I don't own Xiaolin Showdown

I used goggle translator for this.

I know Kimiko does not speak french but whatever its a fanfic.

Kimiko looked around from left to right, once the coast was clear she fled into her little room. She sat cross-legged on her mat and opened up her PDA. She clicked a few numbers and clicked "call." She put a black mask on her face.

"Oui?" (Yes?) a voice said.

"C'est Gigi, avez-vous trouver quelque chose?" (It's Gigi, did you find anything yet?) Kimiko talked onto the PDA. There was a static and a man's face appeared, he had blond hair slicked back with some gel and he had a round face. He was wearing a tux and black glasses.

"Non mademoiselle," (No Miss) he said, "mais nous avons te-besion," (but we need you) he said to her.

Kimiko let out a sigh. Every single minute they needed her. "Pour quoi?" (for what?)

"Parce que nous découvert, où il est logé à l'!" (Because we found out where he lives!)

"Tu es tres stupide Jean-Paul!" (You are really stupid Jean-Paul) Kimiko snapped at him.

"Au revoir," Jean-Paul said as he clicked off.

Kimiko clicked end call on her phone. She sighed as she took off her mask. She shook her head to rearrange her messy, electrified hair. She hated that. They were frizzy and totally unattractive. She out of her room and ran out of the temple. As she was running to go to the shen gong wu vault, she stopped in her tracks and bumped into Raimundo!

"Whoa careful there," he said as he bent down and helped her up.

"Thanks," Kimiko blushed. She got to her feet and wiped the dust off of her.

"What's the rush?"

"Oh uh, nothing, nothing at all!" she said really quick as she shrugged at him.

"Are you okay? You have been into a "paranoid mode" since yesterday," he reminded her. Yes, he was a good friend to her and concerned about her.

"Nothing everything is fine."

"Would you bother to explain why the Silver Manta Ray was outside?" he asked her.

"I have no idea," she said as she shook her head. "I mean it could have been Spicer, we haven't seen him in years."

"We saw him yesterday," he told her, "at the showdown? Remember?"

Kimiko stopped talking and looked at him. Of course she didn't remember. She had been in a daze, thinking when her PDA was going to chime to see if she had any leading information towards him. "Y-yeah I-I r-remember," she stuttered.

Raimundo let out a sigh of defeat, "look Kimi, you trust me right?"

"Of course I do!" she said right away.

"Then why won't you tell me what's wrong?" he asked her.

Kimiko let out a sigh. This was just too much. His constant questioning. "It's private," she finally said as she ran as quickly as she could away from him.

"Wait!" he called out to her but she still kept on running and running.

Kimiko ran to part of the temple and she saw Dojo eating some food. "DOJO!" she yelled at him. Her scream made Dojo jump three feet in the air.

"Don't you know how to knock?" Dojo asked her reproachfully. He looked at his meal that was scattered all over the floor. "Look at what you made me do!" he snapped.

"I need you to give me a ride to France," she said.

"France?" he asked her.

"Raimundo is following me!" she said, "I need you to take me there now!"

Dojo had a look of puzzlement in his face. He scratched his chin, "are you trying to get away from him?"

"No! I'll explain while you're giving me a ride but you must not share this with anyone. Not Master Fung, not Omi, not Clay, and certainly not Raimundo," she said.

"Ooooookay," Dojo said for he had no idea what in the world she was talking about, but she looked a little shaken up.

"Kimiko?" Raimundo's voice came.

Kimiko gasped and looked at Dojo with pleading eyes. Dojo transformed into his large self. "Rai watch out!"

"Whoa!" Raimundo yelled as he flew out of the way as Dojo flew out of the door. Raimundo got up from the ground and looked at the flying Dojo, with a person sitting on him.

"Where is she going?" he asked himself out loud.