A/N: Wow, looks like I'm updating sooner than expected! Just so you know, altough Jack Spicer comes from America, I've made him live in China for this story! Now that's sorted, The story:

Inside the temple, a brazilian boy was groaning on the floor.

"Yo Fung, I'm bored! Clays out in Texas, Kimiko is in a mood, Omi is getting the dragons of mist and thunder and I'm all aloooooooooooooone!" he said, and throwing in a fake sob for extra measure he continued, "And all I have for company, is a stupid dragon!"

Dojo opened a sleepy eye and snapped at the whining boy

"Hey, you know that's not very nice, especially to an old dragon like me!"

"yeah, yeah, whatever old man."

Suddenley the door burst open and in rushed a small yellow monk and a girl waring headphones and blades.

"RAIMUNDO! HA, DID YOU MISS ME?" asked Omi with a huge smile on his face,

Raimundo, stopped moaning and sat bolt upright, his forest green eyes fixed on the strange girl.

"I would like you to meet Fran!" Omi said, pointing at the girl,

Fran's hazel eyes met Raimundo's and he felt a prickely warmth rising up into his cheeks. Fran smiled and waved

"Hey Rai, so from what I've heard, you're the dragon of wind, right?"

Rai tried to speak, but he found his mouth was becoming very dry, so he just nodded,

"That's right, and you are the dragon of thunder!" Omi smiled, he haddened seemed to notice Rai's odd helplessness.

Fran shook her head

"Yo Omi, how many times do I have to tell you, I AM NOT A DRAGON!" she said.

"No, my friend, I mean a dragon warrior, like us!" Omi laughed

"If you say so," sighed Fran, and she pulled her headphones over her ears and sat next to Rai waiting to be introduced to everyone.

Meanwhile, Mysti was stomping around China in a mood.

"Stupid Fran, making me go to this stupid country, I cant even read bloody chinese!" she muttered. Suddenley she noticed a large house infront of her, covered in signs about keeping out, feeling reckless, Mysti chose to ignore them and jumped gracefully to the top of the wall. She looked in the garden, there were loads of golden robots covered in weird black markings.

"excellent!" she smiled, then using her karate she learned back home in America, she soon had them all defeated. Then she strode across the pieces of metal and sparking wires towards the open window. She went inside the house and found herself in a huge hall littered with amazing ornaments, she went up to a ninja sword lying on its stand and stroked the leather on the hilt. Suddenley a voice could be heard coming towards her.

"Jackie! I hope your not touching your fathers sword!" came the voice

"I'd betta run!" Mysti whispeared to herself and opened a random door, in inside were some stairs leading down to a basement.

"Perfect!" She smiled and ran down the stairs.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY LAIR?" someone shouted, and a light flickered on. In front of Mysti was what seemed to be a evil lab, with experiments and weaopons and behind the table a gothic-looking boy and a weird purple floating thing that Mysti decided was a new design of lava-lamp.

"Oh, sorry…I…erm," Mysti stuttered finding herself un-able to make to look directly into the boys blood-red eyes.

"tch, never mind," the boy sighed and took a good look at Mysti, he looked at her silver hair tied in a long plait, her cold pale green eyes, her black sleeveless top that showed off her slinky figure and her black pants with flames embroided on the left side, he let out a whistle and smiled.

"By the ways, the names Jack Spicer, and who are you?" He grinned

"I'm, err, Mysti…I err, don't come from here." She answered, still looking down at her feet.

"I'll say, why are you here?" asked Jack, grabbing a screw-driver and getting back to his work

"I, um, a dragon brought me and my cousin to a place called the, errr, xiao-thingy temple but I didn't like it so I just ran-away…" She muttered

"You don't like 'em?"

"No, Infact, the little yellow kid really pisses me off!"

"Hmm, well, I can offer you a chance to fight him!"

"Really? how?"

"Be my apprentice, they're all my arch namesis..sis…is… whatever."

"Well, I dunno…"

"Pretty please?" he asked, giving her the puppy-dog-eyes look

"JACK YOU WHINER, YOU'LL NEVER GET ANY EVIL ENOUGH APPRENTICE IF YOU JUST WHIMPER!" the lava-lamp shouted

"GO OUT THERE AND SHOW THE WORLD WHAT YOUR MADE OFF!"

"Yes mom," sighed Jack

"And don't call me Mom Jackie!" said the lamp

"Yes mom…mie!" Jack grinned

"uggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" groaned the lamp

"So, you gonna take the job?" Jack asked

"Well I…Yeah, Sure!" Mysti grinned

A/N: Liked it? That's my longest chapter yet! now I can put in a bit more fluff! and a bit more humour too! I'll be updating very soon, so keep an eye out!