Later that night, everyone was eating dinner and having a great time. They started joking and laughing, sitting at the table long after their food was gone. "Excuse me, I need to go to the little Wu-hunter's room," Torie announced, walking outside and turning left. A few minutes later a scream was heard, and the four rushed outside.

But what they found made them groan. Hundreds of Jackbots stood there, and Torie was nowhere in sight. Neither was Jack for that matter, but before they could mull this over, the Jackbots came flying at them. Sighing, they each lunged to attack. A few minutes later all that was left were huge scraps of metal, leaving the monks to ponder where Torie went.

But before they could even consider a solution, a Jackbot head exploded, sending dust everywhere. Everyone coughed, trying not to breathe in to much smoke. After the gas had subsided, they sat down to ponder what had happened.

"Maybe she just wanted to go for a walk?" Raimundo suggested, but Kimiko shook her head.

"Then why would she scream?" she asked, to which Raimundo shrugged.

"Maybe Jack kidnapped her," Omi suggested, but Clay shook his head.

"No way partner. She could beat that sissy boy all the way to Aunt Louis's ranch," the cowboy pointed out, and they all agreed.

"What should we do?" Raimundo asked, voicing the question on everyone's mind.

"Nothing. Sleep, and we will confront this conundrum in the morning," Master Fung said, seemingly coming out of nowhere.

So the monks all went to bed, falling into a fitful sleep. Towards the middle of the night, Raimundo heard soft footsteps from outside his room. Peaking open an eye, he could see a familiar shape silently walking on the other side of the curtain. "Torie?" he whispered to himself, peaking his head around his curtain. He saw her walking towards her own room, leaving a trail of… Was that water? At closer inspection, he noted they were actually tears.

"Torie?" he asked, a little louder this time. She turned quickly, gasping when she saw Raimundo.

"I'm sorry," she said, running towards him and knocking him to the ground, unconscious. The last thing he saw was a large, gloved hand placing itself on Torie's shoulder, and her turning away from him, sadness written on her face.

And then everything went black.

((And there we go. Short, but a good, cliffie ending. –hides in bomb shelter- Now, I want you all to post in your reviews, PMs, or emails who you want me to follow. I will follow both, but I'm not going to continuously go back and forth between them. I'll tell you now the perks of both. If you choose Torie, you learn immediately what is going on. If you choose the monks, you'll get more surprises and twists, which we all know everyone loves.

I'll do whichever one gets the most votes first, then do the exact same events, in the other person's point of view. If we follow the monks, it will mainly revolve around Rai, just so you know. Only because… Well… I don't want to give it away. Sorry.  Anyways, just vote. The sooner I get the votes, the sooner I start the new story, and its outline and stuff. First to reach ten wins.))