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Dojo performed a descend as soon as his eyes caught sight of the familiar roofing structure of the temple. He gracefully landed in the temple courtyard and waited for the monks to hop off before he reverted in size and climbed under clay's hat as Master Fung eyed the monks expectantly from the entrance to the temple. Omi's eyes filled with pride before the small monk sped near Master Fung and brandished the hammer. "Master Fung, I have successfully acquired the kintojo hammer!"
The revelation didn't elicit the expected grin from master fung. The elderly master's lips curved into a grave frown. Raimundo frowned, noticing the glimpse of worry that dotted the masters features. Master Fung sighed before turning to enter the temple, and gesturing for the monks to follow. Master fung took several turns down the temples dark hallways and finally ended up in a room that the monks recognized as the scroll room. He cautiously observed the area before pulling out a stone in one of the rooms' walls, revealing a large scroll with dinged paper. The elderly master gave a mental sigh before unrolling the scroll.
"The kintojo hammer is not an ordinary shen gong wu." Master fung plucked the hammer from omi's hands, observing the shen gong wu with slight agitation. "It is a chuán shuō wu. Originally created to serve one purpose, but they now serve two." The monks kept their gazes on the scroll, clearly eager to learn more. Master Fung pointed to an area on the scroll with detailed Chinese lettering. Raimundo raised a brow.
"They? How many are there?" Master fung frowned. "Seven, of which you have one." The monks, save for Omi, gave mental groans.
"The chuánshuō wu contain seven of the most powerful sorcerers know to man…" Master Fung's gaze slowly moved throughout the area as a small wind rushed by. "The chuánshuō siblings. After Wuya was imprisoned in the puzzle box by Dashi, the seven powerful warriors commenced a full-fledged war between the Xiaolin and Heylin. In the end, Dashi imprisoned the seven warriors in their own weapons, and adapted those weapons in to shen gong wu." Master Fung rolled up the scroll and placed it back in its area of the wall, afterwards pushing the stone in front of it. His stern gaze then roved over the monk's forms.
"These shen gong wu must not fall in to the wrong hands, if so happens—
"Then it's fifteen hundred years of darkness." Master Fung gave a nod at Raimundo's interruption before exiting the scroll room with the monks in tow. The elderly master departed ways from the monks, heading towards the meeting room. Clay gave a small frown and headed towards the kitchen. Omi headed towards the training grounds with Kimiko in tow. Raimundo gave a small smirk as he cautiously observed the area. Now would be an excellent time to listen in on Master Fung's meeting. He turned to head in the direction that master fung took before wincing. He took a glance at his right leg before frowning.
It seemed as if eavesdropping would have to wait until after Guyu looked at his leg.
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Wuya raised a brow as a familiar black mist formed in the center of chase's throne room. Chase materialized in the mist and gave a small frown as he noticed wuya sitting on his throne. The witch scoffed before closing her magazine and sauntering away from the throne. She momentarily paused as she noticed a black scroll in chase's hands, afterwards settling on Chase's fountain.
"So you didn't get the wu." Chase gave a small frown, opting not to answer the witches question. His eyes then settled on an unusually quiet jack, whom sat in the corner of the room, assembling jackbots. The teen instantly perked up as he noticed chase's lingering gaze. Jacks vision then settled on the scroll in chase's hands. He sped by chase's side as his eyes grew a look of interest.
"Cool scroll…" Jack reached out a hand to touch the scroll as chase's lips curved to a frown. The armored warrior pocketed the scroll as jack gave a small frown.
"Since when are you interested in scrolls, worm." The teen gave a scowl as Chase gave him a glare. Jacks form then began to morph. His teeth enlarged as his usual garments were absorbed, revealing a muddy brown round form with several appendages. Chase's eyes narrowed as one of the vine like appendages swept near his feet. He quickly sprung into a back flip and glared at the uninvited guest.
"Hannibal." The name was spat with pure venom, and the vegetable couldn't help but smirk. Wuya raised a brow in interest as her vision peered away from her magazine. Another of Hannibal's vines bolted for Chase, and the armored warrior lifted his spear to block the attack. Hannibal gave a small grunt of anger before extending more appendages. Chase frowned and extended his spear in front of him, whirling it like a helicopter blade to parry the repetitive lashes from Hannibal.
Chase lowered his spear slightly as Hannibal ceased the continuous strikes. The armored warriors eyes grew a look of irksomeness. Hannibal was clearly after the scroll, and Chase momentarily wondered how the bean managed to enter the lair. His eyes sent a glare at wuya's direction. Wuya gave a small shrug before turning her attention back to her magazine. Chase's gaze then returned to Hannibal's smirking form. The bean glared at chase before sweeping more vines at chase's feet. The armored warrior jumped high in the air to avoid the lashes before his eyes noticed that the scroll was dangling loosely from his pocket.
Hannibal's lips curved into a crooked smirk as he grew more appendages and lashed the scroll. The imperative scroll fell to the ground before a familiar bird swooped down and grasped the scroll with its talons. Hannibal smirked and decreased in size before jumping on the bird as it glided towards the exit. Hannibal turned and smirked at Chase as the bird glided in the distance. Chase's eyes narrowed at the beans retreating form before he turned and headed towards his study.
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