A/N: Nothing much to say here, except that all I own is Mikaela, Alexis the "Spicerette" (You'll see.), and The Tazzapper. I'm trying to cut down on Alexis' swear fest, so... that's that then. And Jack WILL be facing Chase SOON! I promise ;) OH! And did you see that abuse button there next to your reviews? I will NEVER use that! Flames are what make great writers. (Unless you REALLY suck.) TAKE THAT, THE SYSTEM!!


Captured! And Mommy Meets the People.

"Okay, you got me here. Big whoop. What the hell do you want with me?" Alexis knew that she wasn't swearing up a storm, like she usually did. But she really didn't care. No, what she really cared about was the fact that she hadn't gotten released to go to the bathroom, and she really had to go. Chase had just finished depositing Omi who knew where and had rounded on her. The evil witch was nowhere in sight, which sort of frightened the young girl. If the witch wasn't here... less witnesses to see her--

"NOOOO!!! I don't wanna DIE!! I DON'T WANNA DIE!!" She said, as Chase finally neared her. He raised an eyebrow and watched her thrash about, her milk colored skin shining with a few drops of perspiration.

Chase grinned a bit, and put a steady hand on her waist, just above her boxers. "You ARE something. Aren't you? You do look a lot like your father..." Alexis was beginning to get scared, but refused to cry.

"I-I guess. Look, Mr. Young. That whole me flirting shamelessly with you? Yeah, my dad said I shouldn't do that anymore. So if you could just let me go, I'll be on my way, and my daddy won't have a cow." She finished, sounding pathetically over hopeful. But Chase's grin only widened, his golden eyes reflecting the light overhead.

"Oh, but why else do you think you're here? Spicer is an insect. And I enjoy watching insects like him writhe and squirm, before they finally die a slow and painful death."

Alexis may have been smart, but just then, her brain went on short circuit mode, and nothing seemed to make sense anymore. Chase had just untied her, but her mind was flooded with other thoughts. 'Insects? Squirm? Daddy? Why did he call my dad an insect? Did he mean insect, like fly? Or maybe even butterfly? Was he attracted to my dad? Could he still BE attracted to him? And why am I tied up here? Could it possibly be torture? Or maybe just using me to find out the true way to defeating good, so that evil can reign supreme? What is my purpose here? And where is Omi? Was he taken to be interrogated by the witch? I wonder if either of us are going to make it out of here alive. I wonder if I'll ever get to see my father again... or even my mother...' Her ponderings were broken, however, as soon as Chase Young once again spoke.

"You do have an interesting process of thought, young Spicerette. However, I do not believe that half of those questions are even necessary." Apparently, she had been thinking out loud, and walking the whole while, for they were in a dark room now, probably different from the one she was just in. She really couldn't tell, though; the pitch black surroundings made it impossible to see. For her, anyway.

"Okay, Mr. Young, Sir. I'm ready to go home now? Are you even in here? H-hello? WAH!" She was absentmindedly feeling her way around in a circle, when she felt something rub against either side of her hips. It caused her to jump, and the contact vanished instantly.

"Please, stay and play. It is quite amusing." Chase's voice echoed throughout the room.

"You know, you could be a GREAT ventriloquist if you wanted-- YAAHH!!" This time, it was more like a breath on her neck. Lexis jumped once more, but was caught by Chase, who held her steady by her forearms, a few inches off the ground. "Chase, please... Don't hurt me. I know that you don't want to, that you're only doing this to mess with my dad. But you don't have to! You could lock me up, and pretend that I'm suffering and that'll be all the torture you need! So, please, just let me go?"

It sounded to Alexis as if, if only for a moment, he was considering this. But, as fate would have it, he wasn't. "No, Spicerette. I don't think I will... Besides... how am I supposed to ignore such a seductively dressed young woman like yourself?" She felt her body go numb, and, for a while, she thought she had blacked out. It was not to be, however. She could still feel Chase's hot breath on the side of her neck, which made it's way up to her earlobes. She felt the horror rise inside of her, as Chase whispered in her ear. "Get comfortable, Alexis Spicer. You might just be here a while..."

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"I still don't know how we're gonna get Omi back. I mean, could it be that Chase wants to turn him evil again?" Raimundo asked, sulking in his chair.

Clay shrugged. "I dunno. I'm more worried about Jack's cousin--" Kimiko shook her head so hard, her pigtails flung themselves into her face.

"No, remember? It's Jack's daughter. Somehow she must have come here from the future and--"

"And try to save my life." A voice said, hovering somewhere overhead. They ran from the open room to see Jack Spicer, landing flawlessly in front of them. No one made a move to attack him, though. They just weren't angry at him for being there, knowing that he, too, lost someone important to him.

"Spicer--"

"Where ever she is, we know that Omi's in the same place. So, then, wouldn't a team up just make sense?" He asked, his arms opening to them. The didn't even have to look around to know what they were thinking, as they all nodded in unison. "Let's do this then." They prepared to go, grabbing a few essential Shen Gong Wu, while Jack sat in the courtyard, doing so of his own free will, and looking slightly agitated. Clay was the first to walk up to him.

"What do you want, Cowboy?"

"Spicer... that girl--"

"Alexis." He sounded angry, but upset at the same time.

"Alexis. Was she--"

"IS. She IS my daughter. From the future."

"But how in tarnation did she--?"

"Like I said, she's MY daughter from the future." Jack could tell that that meant little to the Xiaolin Warrior, he continued to explain. "She was able to build a portable time machine that got her to this decade. But it broke. I was just fixing it in my lab, but it's still broken." He held up the small brown wristband and idolized it for some time. By then, the other two Xiaolin Warriors were out and watching him talk.

"But then... who's her mom?" Raimundo asked, sounding half afraid of his answer and peeking over at Kimiko, who didn't notice.

Jack chuckled. "Don't worry, it's no one you know, she's--" But he wasn't able to finish.

"Me. I'm Alexis's mom." A pretty white blonde headed girl with honey brown eyes jumped out of an ATV they all were pretty sure belonged to Jack.

"Mickey!" He yelled, running to her, then standing, just gaping at the fact that she was there.

The two boys on the Xiaolin side stared, open mouthed, at her. "HOW the hell did he manage to snag, keep, and DO her?" Raimundo squealed, as quietly as he could muster, a squeal that earned him a punch from Kimiko.

"Jack, I couldn't let you just rush in and get her without me telling her why I did what I did."

Jack's face fell as Rai turned to the others. "What did she did?" He asked, ignoring the feeble feelings of the English language.

Jack spun to face the rest of them, an angle Mickey was already at. "You guys, this is my girlfriend, Mikaela. Mikaela, these are the Warriors I told you about." Mikaela, an exceptionally smart girl with quick wits, looked about them with a finger to her mouth.

"Let's see... Clay, Raimundo, Kimiko... and Dojo. Right?" They each nodded respectfully when they heard their names called. "But you're missing--" The Xiaolin looked at each other, tears in their eyes.

"Omi was captured, along with Alexis."

Mickey frowned, and looked determinedly at Jack. "Jack Spicer! You TAKE me to MY daughter this INSTANT!" She said, stomping her foot. The Spicer youth looked dismayed, trying to decided on what he should do. If he took her, something bad was SURE to happen. And if he didn't, she would get pissed. He really didn't want her pissed: That meant shrieking, that meant hitting, and that meant ignoring. In the worst of ways.

"F-Fine. You can come, just... when we get in there, you HAVE to hang back. With Dojo. That way, if something bad DOES happen, you can get out of there quickly. Agreed?"

Mikaela squealed and wrapped her arms around him. "Yay! I get to come on one of your missions, I'm sooo excited!"

Raimundo stared at him jealously. "I hate him. I hate him SO much right now." He muttered, leaning towards Clay, trying not to get hit by Kimiko again.

The Xiaolin, Jack and Mikaela all agreed on their method of transportation, and so it was to the skies they took, Dojo pressing on against the wind and clouds. Jack moved close to the back, working on Alexis' wristband some more, his headphones on and blaring some loud rock music, giving the warriors some time to get to know the girl he was dating.

"So... Mikaela? How old are you?"

Mikaela grinned. "I'm eighteen, Raimundo. And yes, I'm REALLY with Jack."

His confident grin faltered. "I was wondering if that was for real or what..." Mickey brushed some loose stands of hair behind her ear and smiled widely.

"So you guys save the world, huh? Th-that's what I hear, anyways." They all smiled back at her; it was contagious.

"Yeah. Usually from 'Ten Thousand Years of Darkness'." Kimiko said.

Mikaela laughed. "I humbly offer my gratitude, then, brave warriors." Everyone raised an eyebrow as she giggled again.

"I said... Thank you."

Group "Oh" on that one.


A/N: Alright, you know the drill. Push those tiny buttons at the side and review, review, review!! Don't make me get them Cheer-Bots in here!! Oh, and also, i wrote up a quick little Raimundo one-shot if you wanna check it out. That's right, one that's NOT Jack Spicer focused. Although, he does have a roll in it. LoL