(A/N) I just noticed that I didn't dedicate this or Coin Operated Boy to anyone. Well I think that's pretty poor for me, so; for all the people who have supported me through this:

straitjackit,

Kat097,

treerose810,

dArkliTe-sPirit,

Griffin kid,

Jenrya282,

Calsitar Heir (I love reading Calistar and Haruki's reviews; they're brill),

Hanbags,

Rebekah Berg,

Kosmic,

milbunny007 and

animeang317.

If there is anyone I've missed just let me know. So there you go, for supporting me through this whole RMR? sitch, you now have 2 stories dedicated to you, just like I promised.

Luv Becky.

"Hey Kimiko," Said Yuuji, as she looked up at him from where she had been resting on his chest.

"Hmm?"

"I was wondering something," He said, "well, me and Raimundo."

"What?" Asked Kimiko.

"Would you go and talk to Omi?" He asked.

"What? Why?" Asked Kimiko.

"Raimundo recons that he's more likely to snap out of it for you than anyone else," Said Yuuji.

"Didn't work when he blinded me." Said Kimiko.

"I know, but Raimundo and Clay recon the magic's weaker now." Said Yuuji.

Kimiko sighed and laid her head back on Yuuji's chest.

"I don't think it'll do any good," Said Kimiko.

"Of course it will," Said Yuuji, "If he doesn't fall over backwards when you walk into the room it would be a miracle!"

Kimiko laughed softly.

"Maybe I'll try." She said.

"You should," Said Yuuji, "I think Omi would be a strong ally … if he wasn't so damn crazy."

Kimiko laughed again.

"Well, I'm not entirely sure he was sane when he was on our side," She said, "He was a little … work obsessed."

"Well that's something you have in common." Said Yuuji.

"I suppose," Said Kimiko, "though he was really self obsessed as well."

Yuuji laughed and kissed the top of her head.

"I think there are a few things that I'm still not sure about your past," He said, "And I'm hoping I'll find out soon enough, but right now; I'm just glad to be here with you."

Raimundo looked up his ceiling and then over at his clock. It was three in the morning. If he didn't get some sleep soon, he was likely to crash during the day. He looked over at where Tammy was sleeping soundly. He sighed and closed his eyes.

Kimiko was getting married … but he loved her … he wanted her to be happy … but he wanted her to be with him … he was with Tammy … but was that just because he couldn't have Kimiko? Why did he even care? Kimiko obviously didn't! Mind you, he had a suspicion that last night wasn't the end of it!

By the next day, both Kimiko and Raimundo had decided not the mention what had happened, but rather let things take their own path. They met outside head quarters and they stared determinedly at each other.

"Nice day." Said Raimundo.

"Yeah great," Said Kimiko.

They were speaking as though they were both trying suppressing anger; that forced tone, which was all too easy to recognise.

"I was wondering if you would be so kind as to help us talk to Omi." Said Raimundo.

"Yuuji already asked me, I said I would." Said Kimiko.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

They continued to stare at each other.

From just inside the doors, Tammy and Yuuji watched them.

"They both look like they're ready to attack at any moment." Said Tammy.

"I know … I think they might!" Said Yuuji.

"Well … so far neither of them has punched the other," Sighed Tammy.

"That's a good sign." Said Yuuji.

They both glanced at each other.

"You think they slept together too, huh?" Said Tammy.

"Probably," Said Yuuji, "I think Raimundo made it clear and Kimiko's strange actions just strengthened it."

"Are you gonna ask her about it?" Asked Tammy.

"Maybe." Said Yuuji, "But I think they're both trying to put it behind them right now. Whatever happens, I'll still love her."

"I like Raimundo a lot." Said Tammy, "I knew he loved Nihon, but I'm not giving up on him yet either."

They smiled at each other and glanced back at the door.

"Crap they're coming!" Said Yuuji.

The door slammed open and Kimiko and Raimundo walked in, neither of them saying a word to the other, their eyes set forward. They walked straight through and in the direction of the passage to where Omi was being contained.

"You might want to wait here a second." Said Raimundo at the beginning of the passage, "He tends to be temperamental."

"Whatever," sighed Kimiko, leaning just inside the door.

Raimundo walked around the corner and along to where the large metal door was still bolted shut. He knocked and unlocked it. He walked in to a very strange sight. Asleep on the chair Omi had previously tied to, was Clay, snoring slightly. On the floor, surrounded by pictures obviously pulled out of a combination of Clay's hat and his wallet, was Omi, picking them up each in turn and switching them around to create a careful collage.

"Dude?" Asked Raimundo.

"What is it traitor?" Snapped Omi.

"So you're not back to normal just yet?" Asked Raimundo, "What is all this?"

"He tells me it is the life I do not remember … yet it is not me. I do not recognise it and yet … it is familiar." Said Omi, looking up at Raimundo, "I gave him my word I would not leave. My word is my bond."

"An honourable evil guy, not something you come across everyday." Said Raimundo, sitting down beside him as Clay spluttered and awoke.

"I only untied him for a second I swear!" He mumbled sleepily.

"No doubt," Said Raimundo.

Raimundo looked down at the lay out of the pictures. They were all of the xiaolin dragons. They had been put into time order. In the later ones, there were just three people in the pictures and all three were looking more tired and stressed than before.

"Does looking at these help?" Asked Raimundo.

"A little," Said Omi, "I recognise myself, but I do not remember it, however, it fills in the pieces of my past I cannot recall."

"So you know you're supposed to be on our side?" Asked Raimundo.

"I know nothing of the sort!" snapped Omi.

The floor was suddenly flung open again and Kimiko stood in the doorway, looking furious. Her hand was on her hip and her good eye was sweeping around the room.

"You said you were going to be back in a second Raimundo!" snapped Kimiko.

"I got distracted!" Shouted Raimundo.

As Clay rolled his eyes, he caught the sight of Omi. His face had lost all colour and he was staring at Kimiko as though he was a million miles away. He opened his mouth and said one word that told Clay, everything he needed to know:

"Kimiko!"

Chase Young had seen this coming … no he should've seen this coming. Wuya stood before him with at least half his army behind her.

"Wuya!" He called, "What is this?"

"What do you think?" Asked Wuya, "They're sick of waiting Chase, they want action and I'm the one to give it to them!"

"You're a fool Wuya, do you really think you can defeat the Rebellion with just half of my army?" Asked chase.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not going after them just yet," Said Wuya, "Right now, I'm taking care of you."

"Omi?" Asked Clay, leaning forward.

Omi stared blankly ahead of him, but they could tell something was happening.

"Omi? What is it?" Asked Raimundo.

"Ki … Kimiko … Tohomiko!" Said Omi, quietly.

"Omi … do you remember me?" Asked Kimiko.

"I … remember … everything!" said Omi.

"Careful!" Said Kimiko, "It could be a trap!"

"No … no my friends!" Said Omi, getting to his feet quickly, "I remember … so much! … My head hurts."

He fell back to the floor with a thump.

"Omi!" Cried Kimiko, getting down to check on him.

"Kimiko … what happened to your eye?" Asked Omi, sleepily, "Is it Halloween?"

"No … don't worry about that now." Said Kimiko, "We'd better get you to the medical ward, get you checked out."

"I'm sorry my friends …" Said Omi, his childlike tears starting to fall, "I have done so many bad things … and now … were you always this big?"

"Could ask you the same question," Said Raimundo, lifting him up, "Come on pal, we'll help you out!"

As they left the room, people stared at the sight of them all smiling widely … even Nihon.

"Kimiko?" Asked Yuuji, "What are you …?"

"Yuuji, tell Tammy to contact Master Fung," Said Kimiko.

"Who?" Asked Yuuji.

"Igirisu!" Said Kimiko, "Tell them we've got Omi back!"

"Right!" Said Yuuji.

(A/N) This is more like a sub-chapter than a proper one, but more had happened in this short chapter than most of my other ones! I felt like giving everyone a treat! (Hugs for all!).

Right, down to business. I've spoken to Irene Sharda and it's officially been sorted out:

-She didn't personally copy those first chapters; a friend did trying to pass them off as his own work. Well that's backfired hasn't it!

-She is going to continue writing her own end chapters for the story (on her own!).

-I have agreed to let her keep the first few chapters up, but warned her to put up that I've agreed to it or she may be reported … again.

-She's going to be writing her own sequel, on her own, based on a completely different ending.

-I said I would put up that it's all been sorted to stop people from flaming her. The people above contacted her or me BEFORE we agreed on this, so they don't count.

So that's that. It's all been sorted and I'm letting her keep the chapters because having read the last few chapters, I've discovered that she's got a lot of good ideas of her own and she could write a really good story for that (which she is trying to do!). So thank you for everyone who's helped me out through this and don't worry about it anymore.

Just for the record: If you want to borrow my ideas, just ask me like Kosmic has done before and tell me what you want to use. I'll probably just say yes anyway.

Lots of luv and gratitude,

Becky.