For all that have been waiting for this chapter, I'm sorry! BUT I NEED REVIEWS! If I don't get what I believe is a nice amount of reviews, there will be no new chapters. I mean this! You want the story, you got to work for the story... my other stories aply as well...
"Okay! Xiaolin Monks, go to the training course. Dojo set it up."
"YES MASTER FUNG!" All five said and headed to the course.
"Jack, come with me…" He and Jack went to a river. It had a tall bamboo pole near its waterfall. "Now Jack. I want you to climb that pole and stand on one foot for one hour. It will take your full concentration..."
"Yes Master Fung…" He jumped onto the pole and started balancing on one foot. The pole was wobbly and being pushed by the hard current of the river wasn't helping. About five minutes passed when Jack had lost feeling in his foot. "My foot is asleep Master Fung."
"Keep going,"
"Yes sir…"countless minuets passed and his leg numbed. His ears dulled from the sound of the waterfall. He was really losing it. "Twenty minuets to go Spicer. You're doing well," Jack started sweating, or was it from the waterfall? He was soaking wet from the dew, but worst of all a chilly wind came by once in a while. Jack was freezing. "Ten more minuets…" Jack was shaking for the cold. He sneezed and almost fell. He caught his balance and kept going. "Two more minuets…" a feather floated by Jack's nose and started tickling it. He tried to blow it away, but the wind made it come back. "Ten more seconds…" Jack felt a sneeze coming on but… "ACCCHHHHOOOO!" He fell of the pole and into the river.
"Well Jack. You got it. Just when you sneezed, the hour was up. Congratulations." Master Fung caught Jack's hand. He sneezed again. "Lets get you some tea and dry clothes…" As they walked to the temple, Master Fung smiled.
"What is it Master Fung?" Jack asked. He thought he might have been laughing at him.
"You didn't change once, did you?"
"I didn't… I DIDN'T CHANGE!" Jack jumped up and down.
"That was the point. Your concentration broke your shape-shifting spell. Now you don't have to worry about it ever again."
"But do I still get the tattoo?"
"No."
"Aw shucks!" They came to the obstacle course. Omi and the others were playing. "How was your training?" Jack asked.
"It was good. I beat Omi's butt at the time course!" Kimiko beamed.
"Yes, but only by one Mila-second!"
"No Omi! It was more like two!"
"One."
"Two."
"One."
"TWO!"
"STOP IT!" Dojo interjected. "You're giving me a head ache!" he rubbed his temples.
"Two," Kimiko stuck he tongue out at Omi. "Why are you wet?"
"I had to stand on a pole in the middle of the river…" Jack retorted.
"You fell in a lot, didn't you?" She started laughing.
"On the contrary Kimiko. Jack stayed balanced. He just sneezed when he finished and felled in."
"Oh…" Kimiko gave an embarrassed laugh. (Seem familiar)
"Now Jack, you need some dry clothes. Kimiko, will you get him some robes..."
"Yes Mater Fung…" She walked towards a small building marked "Supplies".
"Dojo, start the tea please. Jack needs it the most."
"Yes Master Fung!" Dojo went to the kitchen to start the tea.
"Omi, will you show Jack to his room? He needs to stay awhile so that we can 'talk' to him," Master Fung winked.
"Oh! Yes Master Fung! I'll show him to his room!"
"Jack, here's ya robes," Kimiko gave the robes to him. "Since you can control your powers now, can you turn into that hunky older self? Please?" Kimiko made big puppy dog eyes.
"I don't know how…" Jack shrugged.
"And that's the next lesson, if you don't get sick first! Now change! Dojo has tea on…" Fung shooed Jack away to his room.
"Why is he staying here?" Kimiko asked.
"We may be able to convince him into being good so he won't be evil. See?"
"Oh yes Master Fung!" Kimiko went skipping to Jack's room. He wanted to see Jack in the Xiaolin robes.
Let us see. This is a short chapter, but the next one will be longer... I swear...I think you might know what will happen next...
