Setting: The Xiaolin temple. Present day. After Chase and KJ had come to the agreement that he would stay with them at the temple.
"This temporary alliance makes you Xiaolin." KJ informed Chase. "Anything suspicious, and the deal is off-got it?"
Chase nodded, and the four apprentices raced to the Shen Gong Wu vault.
"What are they doing?" He asked her.
"Chores." She replied simply.
The apprentices got out their Wu to start cleaning.
"Jet Bootsu!"
"Lotus Twister!"
"Orb of Tornami!"
"Shroud of Shadows!"
"RAIMUNDO!"
"Oh fine. Tangle Web Comb!"
As they finished, Chase lifted an eyebrow.
"Impressive."
KJ smirked.
"Now, onto the Grand Hall!" Omi announced.
His three friends groaned.
"Omi, why don't I clean the Grand Hall?" KJ offered, taking the Orb of Tornami.
"Or let me." Chase said, taking the Third Arm Sash.
"No, I insist." KJ argued, walking down to the Grand Hall.
"But I am your guest-it's the least I can do." He followed her.
"Back off!"
"Stand down!"
Sparks flew between them.
Dojo and the apprentices watched in awe as they competed...cleaning.
"Orb of Tornami!"
"Third Arm Sash!"
"Lotus Twister!"
"Mantis Flip Coin!"
"Plucking the Bird from the Sky!"
"Eagle Pin!"
"Wingbreak!"
"Broken Staff!"
"Are they cleaning...or fighting each other?" Raimundo asked.
Dojo shrugged. "Either way, you kids get out of doing it."
When Chase and KJ finished...whatever you would call what they were doing...the Grand Hall sparkled. It was completely spotless.
The two glared at each other.
"Um...maybe you two should put away the Shen Gong Wu." Clay suggested.
"Clay is right." Omi justified. "Or one of you will most certainly get hurt."
KJ frowned, but handed Omi her Shen Gong Wu nonetheless.
Chase smirked and copied her actions.
"I think that we should start searching for Master Fung." Omi suggested, trying his best to keep KJ and Chase from fighting.
"That's a good idea!" Kimiko exclaimed, getting Omi's hints. "We need to figure out who did it before he strikes again!"
"Well, we know it isn't Wuya." Raimundo said, counting off on his fingers. "Or Jack Spicer."
"Couldn't be Katnappe, or any of Jack's other henchmen." Clay added.
"Yes...henchmen indeed..." Chase added dryly.
KJ glared at him. "Well he must be in desperate need of some henchmen if he took all of yours."
Chase ignored her comment and crossed his arms.
"Well then who could it be?" Kimiko wondered.
The others shrugged as they wandered outside for more training.
"Perhaps it was me." Said an unrecognized voice.
Everyone turned to where the sound came from and gasped.
Standing there was a man about average height with blood red eyes and shaggy black hair that brushed his earlobes. He wore black boots, black pants, a red long sleeved shirt, and a black sleeveless over that.
Chase glared at him. "What do you want...Shix?" He asked.
Dojo and the apprentices looked to Chase and KJ with confused faces. To their surprise, KJ looked just as confused.
"Yes, it was me," Shix continued, "I kidnapped your Master Fung, and your precious little jungle cats."
"Who is this?" KJ asked Chase.
He didn't reply, and continued glaring at Shix.
Shix laughed. "And now, I'm back for the dragon and the monks."
He snapped his fingers, and a giant rope net sprung up from the ground, trapping Dojo, Omi, Clay, Raimundo, and Kimiko inside.
With an evil cackle and another snap of his fingers, Shix and the five Xiaolin captives disappeared.
