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Dear reviewers I just wanted to thank you for all of yours reviews, but I have one BIG PROBLEM and that is, that I don't understand SPANISH. So could you perhaps write them in ENGLISH instead? I tried using some of the free translators on the internet, but their translations don't make any sense. I'm not from English speaking country either, but broken English is far easier for me to read than Spanish. Thank you and let's continue with our story.

"When Master Oogway traveled across Himalayas searching for knowledge he met a band of bandits in a small pillaged mountain village, naturally they had attacked him and he beat them. It seemed that the entire village was empty until he heard the crying of a small cub, he found it in one of the destroyed houses. With no one around to take care of it, Oogway took the cub with him. Some time had passed and the once small Baihu grown into a kung fu master, making him the first of Oogways pupils. After countless long training sessions and sparing matches Baihu learned everything Oogway could teach him and the two separated, each of them went in his own path." Master Shifu finished his story.

"Awesome!" Exclaimed Po.

"Now that you know, would you please start cleaning."

"Yes, Master." They all bowed and left.

And so it began. Every day they would take an hour from their normal training time to clean up the Jade Palace.

Everyone of them knew Master Shifu was a perfectionist, but this was just ridiculous, he even made the Furious Five clean up Pos room. They were just reluctant at first and it got much worse when they found a dumpling under his bed, which was rotten so badly, it was moving. When Po saw it, he ran screaming, because he thought it came back to avenge its fallen comrades.

This went for a few weeks.

Then it happened.

It was a quiet beautiful early morning. Most animals were still in their peaceful slumber.

Baihu finally reached the gate of the training grounds. He didn't want to bring any attention on himself so he jumped effortlessly over it. Nostalgia filled his mind, it was so long, since he last visited his old teacher.

Baihu walked with calm steps to the Hall of Warriors and slowly opened the door. It was hard to find the empty holder for the sword in the dark, when he finally did see it he quickened his pace. That was a huge mistake.

Suddenly his foot slipped and his head hit a pedestal holding the Urn of Whispering Warriors.

He shot out his hand and caught it in midair before it managed to hit the floor. Baihu let out a breath, he didn't know, he was holding.

He felt even more relieved, once the urn rested back in its safe place.

That was also the moment he heard steps.

"Did you really think, that you would just come here, without having to deal with me?" Asked a familiar female voice.

"Master Tigress, nice to know you regained full health." He said without even turning to face her, while going to put the blade back, where it belonged.

She couldn't believe his calmness, first he had lied to her, then used her to bring his revenge to Po and now he was not even going to look at her.

That was it.

She had lost her self control and ran at him, prepared to attack.

Tigress planed to start with a double palm strike, but he dodged quickly to the side leaving her with just hitting the air.

"Not fast enough, pussycat."

He did not just call her a pussycat, did he?

She tried to hit him with an elbow across the nose, but again she missed.

"Try again, pussycat."

And with that something in her mind just came loose.

Tigress concentrated all of her energy, strength and agility to deliver a series of furious punches and kicks, but not even one of them reached its goal.

Almost exhausted she attempted a thrust kick to Baihus neck, but he caught it.

With a flick of his wrist he spun her in the air and she landed on both hands.

Before Tigress could try to get up he kneeled on her other leg, leaving her without any momentum.

"GET OFF OF ME!"

"Not until you surrender."

"NEVER!"

"Okay then…"

And with that he began quickly rubbing the skin between her toes with his free hand.

Laughter erupted from her throat.

"Oohhh, is pussycat ticklish?" He asked teasingly.

"N-NO STOP-STOP THAT!" She barked out between her fits of laughter.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle…"

"S-SOMEONE HELP!" She screamed in panic.

Deep down she knew, that no one could hear her over Master Cranes loud snoring, since he was once again under attack of his allergies.

"This little piggy went to market,
This little piggy stayed home,…"

"I GIVE UP! I GIVE UP! JUST PLEASE STOP."

And with that he stood up from the ground, leaving her to calm her gasping breath.

"What is going on in here?!" Asked Master Shifu, as he entered the hall.

Someone asked me why the chapters aren't longer and the reason is, I like to write them short.