Here is the fourth trailer of MST!

Fanfic: Xiaolin Showdown

Title: The Chosen One

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story at all.


The thunders boom out though the storm, following by a powerful wail and it belong to a baby as it lie in front of a giant gate. A monk run up to the wailing baby and he pick him up, looking around with squirting eyes before he retreat to his home with the baby. If he keep looking, he would notice a shadow fleeting across the forest and dozen shadows chase it down.


A young boy with large head slowly circle his left foot around behind his back as he swing his arms upward to the horizon, sliding himself into a stance and the rain suddenly pour everywhere without any warning.


"I…I just want to know where I come from and why I was left here…" The boy pulled his legs up to his chest with a sad sigh and a little green dragon pat his back.

"I wish I can help you there, Omi, but I don't think you will get any answers from that." The dragon said, "I mean, you were found at the front door and we don't find any clues at all. I'm sorry."

"…It's not fair, Dojo…" Omi buried his head into his legs, "Why me?"


Omi keep move his body around slowly as if he was dancing and the raindrops slow down until they all float in air, denying the gravity itself. He suddenly speed up, throwing several powerful moves and the raindrops come together as they form a giant water dragon. With a powerful stomp, he thrust his arms outward and the water dragon charge away from him with a roar. Omi immediately change his stance by standing up straight, pulling his fists at his sides with a deep breath.


The wall explode with a powerful blast and there were fires everywhere as Omi cover his face with his sleeves. "Clay, Kimiko, Raimundo, where are you?!" The boy called out worriedly before a figure appears in front of him and he look up to see a tall person in black-cladded outfit with mask. "W-Who are you?!" The young monk slides into his water dragon stance.

"Who am I is not important right now." The person spoke, "What's important right now is that we have to bring you to your rightful place."

"Rightful place?" Omi said confusingly, "…Wait, who's we?" As soon as he asked, several people appeared out of nowhere, surrounding him and they all just stare at him.

"Yes, your rightful place as the chosen one." The tall person replied before one of his men knock Omi out with a chop.


Omi stand unmoving, taking a few deep breaths through his nose and there was a low rumble.


"You are destined to be our leader…" A lean muscular man said stoically as he kneeled down with many masked people, "Because you hold the bloodline and you are its reincarnation. We have waited for so long until you finally born in a human form."

"W-Wait, wait, its' reincarnation?" Omi waved his hands up, "Who?"

"Soon all of your questions will be answered." The man spoke, "We must complete the ritual immediately."


Omi's eyes snap open to reveal white glowering eyes and the earth explode right behind him, revealing a giant earth dragon.


"O-Omi?!" The teenager girl gasped at the sight of the young monk with dozens of masked people at his back, "Is that you?"

"We are Omi and we are not Omi." Omi replied with closed eyes, holding onto an item with a redhead in black clothes.

"Okay, okay, enough of that." The redhead grumbled annoyingly, "Let's start the damn challenge or you can just give this to me already."

"We challenge you to…" Omi opened his eyes to look into the redhead's eyes, "Race across the bamboo sticks, three-ways and anything go. Choose your teammates well."

"…Dude, what's up with your eyes?!" The redhead stared at his changing-colored eyes and they both have slit pupils.


Omi raise both of his arms and the wind form around his right arm while the fire cover his left arm as the earth dragon coil around him. There was another rumble before the woods sprout out from the ground and the thunder strike everywhere as more and more elements slowly form around the young monk.


"No, it can't be…" The man with long black hair muttered with a widened eyes, "You can't be…"

"Yes, it is we…" Omi suddenly appeared in front of the man with his fingers up before he flicks his finger at him, sending the man skipping across the field like a pebble. "We are Ouroboros, the infinity dragon." The young girl attempt to drop her leg down on him from behind but the young monk catch her leg without look back and with a twist, the girl fly into the tree trunk with a heavy thud. "The world have fall into chaos, flow with nothing but sufferings and we must restore the balance." His eyes glower in white, "Starting with you, Chase…"


A sharp bellow erupting from Omi's mouth and dozen of earth pillars floating around him.


The giant green dragon twist its long body around though the air as three monks fight the masked warriors, attempting to get them off the dragon.


The robots fired their machine guns at the masked people and the skinny woman somehow cut each bullets in half, coming her away.


Omi take a step forward over the cliff and he keep walking across the gap as if he was walking on the solid ground to his opponents' amazement.


"We will end that." The young monk said calmly, "Together, you and us." He looked up to the sky and several dragons look down to him. "After all, the world belongs to us."


The Chosen One


Summary: He never gets a chance to know his past…Until now when the past come for him. Omi will soon discover the truth behind his birth and what he is destined for. The question is will it change him into something different from the young monk we all know?

Pairing: Unknown

I honestly don't think I have seen any stories with Omi as a main character and it have been sitting around in my head for a long time.

Anyway, I think that's all I can say for now. Thank you for your time to read it.

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