First on the giant screen was the vault, which Raimundo was running down as fast as he could. When he reached the springboard he jumped as hard as he could, flying up. He did a few flips, landed on one hand facing the opposite direction, and pushed back in the air. He did a few flips, adding in a 720 degree spin. He stuck his landing, saluting the air and then the judges. The three judges help up their scores, and Raimundo groaned. They were 8.5, 8.6, and 8.4. Those scores would never beat the other Tories, they were average.

Next the screen flashed to Torie 2, who was ready to jump to the bars. She took a deep breath, and then jumped high up. She grabbed onto the lower bar, doing a kip to get on. She pushed off the bar, making a straight line vertically. Jumping up, she then flipped forwards once, re-grabbing onto the bar. She then did a back hip circle, pushing off the bar again and squatting on top of it. She then jumped off, trying to grab the high bar, only to miss and fall to the ground. She opened her eye a crack, glanced at the judge's scores, then growled. "No!" she yelled, her eyes flashing red. The Xiaolin side smiled, now knowing which Torie was the real one.

The Torie on the balance beam looked up, saw Raimundo was winning, and started her routine. Only she jumped off after one move, earning her an even lower score than the other Torie. She winked over at Raimundo, and then walked up to her fear. Taking out a permanent marker, she drew a star on the imposter's cheek, just for fun. The area turned back to normal, and Rai tossed Torie the Shadow of Fear.

The Dragon of Lightning held it up in the air, and shouted its name. Clay brought out another Shen Gong Wu, and shouted, "Reversing Mirror!" The evil Torie was unhappy as she disappeared, and the Heylin side frowned. The monks all smiled, jumping up and onto Dojo's back. As they started to take off, Kimiko turned to Torie.

"Just curious, but why did you pick gymnastics if you were going to take a dive the entire time?" she asked, and her friend shrugged.

"Just said the first thing I thought of." Torie replied, laying down on Dojo and looking up into the sky.

"So, Omi, you want to tell Master Fung about how we lost the Shen Gong Wu?" Raimundo asked, and Omi turned red. "Well, perhaps Torie should. I mean, I could have retrieved it if she hadn't have fallen on me," the bald monk announced, just loud enough for her to hear. Torie shot up, her face bright red.

"Hey, that wasn't me!" she yelled in a voice that could've rivaled Kimiko's. Omi pointed his fingers at each other.

"Well, it was your fault she was made in the first place…" he trailed on, and Torie raised a fist.

"Omi, if you like the way you look, I suggest you drop it."

They traveled the rest of the way in silence. Once they arrived at the temple, Torie grabbed Kimiko's wrist and dragged her away from the others. "Be right back, need to talk to Kimiko in private," Torie yelled as she rounded a corner. Raimundo had that sly smile on his face, as he ran to the building and hid in the shadows. He saw the girls talking, but couldn't quite make out what they were saying. But that wouldn't stop him. He used Torie's own trick against her, and finally could distinguish some words.

"…are sure you are ok with this?" he heard from Torie, and wondered what he had missed.

"Yes, I'm certain. Go ahead; I'm not going to stop you. But be careful, nobody knows what's going on in that head of his," Kimiko said, placing her hands on her hips. Torie chuckled, replying,

"Yeah, maybe I should get a helmet first. Anyways, I'm glad you're cool with this." As their silhouettes came into focus, Raimundo ducked into the building and lay down on his 'bed,' thinking about what he had heard.