Pastawoman: I came up with this idea…
Lasagnagirl: You wrote it too, duh…
Pastawoman: You supervised…
Lasagnagirl: No I listened to music.
Pastawoman: Big difference….
Lasagnagirl: We do not own Xiaolin Showdown or TMNT, but we do own our OC Sam…
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Chapter 1:
Sam's POV:
I sat there, a frown on my lips; Rai was being as perverted as ever.
"Come on Sam," he whined, "please."
"No," I gritted my teeth.
"Please," he said walking beside me.
"Why do you want to make out with me of all girls?" I asked.
"You're hot," he grinned.
"Is that all," I said turning the corner.
"I beg you," he said.
"No," I said, as soon as I made it outside the temple I started to run.
"Ah, who needs you?" Rai called.
"Anyone but you!" I called back. I walked into the garden and sat on the ground, the sun setting, I had left the life as a foster child. It was strange, living happily with parents for the first six years of my life in New York City, and then…everything goes down the drain, my mom became pregnant again…and then something happened to me, I found my Xiaolin Powers, I just didn't know it at the time. My parents became ashamed of me and sent me to foster care, breaking my spirit. I lived in foster care for nine years, and then I met Master Fung, who told me of my destiny…then I met other people like me.
"My friend Sam," Omi said running out of the temple, "it is time for dinner."
"Thanks Omi," I smiled, a blush appeared on his face. I remember when I came here, Omi told me I was prettier than some chick named Dyris, the other two boys agreed. Me a girl who is five foot two inches tall, short wavy light brown hair, pale skin, and unusual violet eyes, pretty, then Rai started to talk about how curvy I was.
I followed Omi to the dining room, and sat next to my best friend Kimiko. I smiled thinking about her first inpression on me, she was so pissed that I was getting all the guys attention, but when I told her that I didn't want it, we became close friends. I told her about the personality that I wanted in my dream guy. She told me that she liked no one, yeah, I was surprised too, she seriously needs love…but I won't interfere. I want a guy who is shy, but not as shy as I am...yeah, I'm Really shy, but when I get to know people, I'm not as shy anymore. When I first met these guys, I didn't say a word for the first week.
"Tonight, chicken and rice," Omi declared.
"Wow, chicken and rice," I said sarcastically.
"So, Sam, you're still up to going to New York?" Kimiko asked.
"Of course," I grinned. Suddenly Dojo slithered in with the scroll, oh joy, a Shen-gong-wu hunt.
"You ladies might as well reschedule your plans; we're going on a Shen-gong-wu hunt," Dojo announced. You guys need to know how scared of Dojo I was when I first met him…think of people who are seriously afraid of spiders, and go to their mom or dad for help, ten times worse. He scared me that bad, mainly all reptiles did, all but alligators and turtles…I never understood why.
"Which one is it?" I asked.
"The ring of portals, one of the most dangerous of the Shen-gong-wu, and it is a part of some nifty prophecy," Dojo smiled.
"Do you know of the prophecy?" Omi said.
"No he doesn't, but I do," Master Fung said stepping inside, "and I must speak to Samantha and Kimiko alone." Omi got a really sad expression on his face, and Rai and Clay shrugged and left while Omi sadly followed.
"You two must now learn why you are the only female Xiaolin Dragons, Kimiko the Dragon of Fire; you were chosen to wield this power for a reason, your part of the prophecy is very easy to accomplish, and Samantha you were the Dragon of Spirit and Song for a reason as well, but you must learn from the prophecy," Master Fung said.
"What is the prophecy?" Kimiko asked.
"Two mortal Dragons, two warriors, each must learn, and teach…but will find love in a force that is opposite, yet alike, but darkness will find its vengeance and cause pain between the four, only their love shall prevail, a child of light shall be born, their father not their father," Master Fung said.
"The last part was confusing," I said, tilting my head.
"That last part is confusing, but I know which of you two will bear the child of light," Master Fung said.
"Who?" Kimiko asked.
"Samantha," Master Fung turning his head to her.
"What, so I have to bear a child of a man that is their father, but isn't their father," I said confused.
"Their father will be of Darkness, but the one that they claim as their father is not, he will be of light but must hide in darkness to escape the darkness," Master Fung said.
"Well, I wrote everything down," Dojo said, "you were talking so slowly that it was easy to write, especially that answer to Sammy's question," Dojo stated.
"That is why I said it slowly," Master Fung said turning to leave.
"That was weird," Kimiko said, "that was why we were the only two girl Xiaolin Dragons chosen, a prophecy, and Dojo didn't know about it."
"Even some things were hidden from me," he said.
"Well, I don't like the idea that I will bear a man of evil's child, I wonder who the man is," I said.
"It is like, we're branded, I wonder who the warriors will be," Kimiko said.
"Omi, Clay, and Raimundo you must not go on this Shen-gong-wu retrieval," Master Fung said to the boys as we walked out.
"But Master Fung, those two are girls, they cannot get anything that involves a prophecy," Omi protested.
"Even a prophecy that they were apart of," Master Fung inquired.
"Prophecies usually involve boys, they are girls how can they be a part of it," Rai protested.
"Ask Grand Master Dashi," Master Fung stated. Clay nodded looking our way.
"See you lil' ladies soon," he said.
"Bye Clay," I said walking up to him giving him a hug.
"Bye Omi," I kneeled down to his level and gave him a kiss on the cheek and hug.
"Bye Rai," I said standing up giving him a hug.
"Hey, why does Omi get the kiss," he protested, I sighed giving him a kiss on the cheek then Clay two on the cheek.
"Thanks Sammy," Clay blushed, I smiled as I watched Kimiko do the same.
"We will see you soon," Master Fung said.
"How soon?" Kimiko asked.
"When you're twenty-three, when the child learns to walk and talk, just don't forget us," he said.
"Wait…" I said.
"Supplies have been packed, and the Ring of Portals made you two, and the three Heylin side members a part of the world you will be going to, with places to stay, belongings, and money…you must get jobs on your own," he said. I turned to the boys, who were gaping, I nodded.
"You have also been given some Shen-gong-wu, and training scrolls, and Dojo will be with you," Master Fung continued.
"We'll miss you," I said, tears flowing. I took one long look at each of them getting an image of them all in my mind, before leaving.
"Okay, so we are Fifteen now, you're Gemini and I'm Aries," Kimiko said.
"What do our Zodiac Signs have to do with this?" I asked putting stuff in the Manta Ray.
"I have no idea," Kimiko said settling in the Manta Ray, at the driver's seat.
"Okay that's everything," Dojo grinned, slithering into my lap after I got comfortable.
"I can't believe we'll be gone so long," I said.
"Yeah, eight years," Dojo yawned.
"And they expect us to live on our own," Kimiko said.
"I'll just change into a parent," Dojo said.
"With green skin?" I asked.
"I just mastered to prevent that, so it's okay," he said glaring.
"Why us?" Kimiko asked.
"Dashi saw each of the chosen ones in a dream, and he saw your futures," Dojo said.
"Oh," we said.
"Here's our stop, and look, Chase Young, the hag, and Jack Spicer are here…and the Ring of Portals is activating," Dojo said.
"Okay, go into it," Kimiko said.
"Yes, go into it," Dojo said.
"OMG, I don't think I can do this," I cried.
"Take deep breathes," Dojo said. We entered the light, a strange feeling went through my body, the Heylin trio had already entered the portal, and I felt like puking, the feeling quickly stopped when we appeared outside the familiar city of…
"New York," Kimiko whispered, "but why here?"
"I don't know about you, but I need to puke," I said leaning over holding myself up by grabbing my legs.
"I don't know, but just take deep breathes," Kimiko said rubbing my back.
"Has this like happened to you before," I asked following her instructions.
"No," she said, I heard her taking deep breathes.
"Let's get moving," Dojo said.
"Okay," I said, "CHANGING CHOPSTICKS!" I shrunk the Manta Ray pocket sized.
"Okay, let's use the Golden Tiger Claws," Kimiko grinned.
"Just be careful, do it in some ally, near this address," Dojo said holding up a sheet of paper, Kimiko read it nodding.
"Okay," she smiled, "GOLDEN TIGER CLAWS!"
I grabbed Dojo and jumped into the vortex, followed by Kimiko, we landed in some ally next to the address we were looking for.
"A store?" I asked, "What are we going to do with a store?"
"To make money," Dojo said, "maybe we can sell some of your art."
"You think so," Kimiko and I smiled.
"Of course, now let's go inside before a Gang comes or something," Dojo said pulling out a key.
"Master Fung was right," I whispered, "Everything we need is here, and I'm going upstairs."
"I'll go with ya," Kimiko said.
"We need to get our bags out of the Manta Ray and change them to their regular size," I said.
"I'll be in the bathroom working on my human look," Dojo said slithering on to my shoulder.
"Okay," Kimiko grinned. We walked into a two roomed apartment, mainly because Dojo only slept on a pillow, all the furniture was there. I pulled out the Manta ray, pulling out our small luggage, and turned it into its normal small size and then, made our bags their normal size.
"Hey, they got our stuff in the right bedrooms," Kimiko said walking out of a bedroom.
"I guess this one is mine," I grinned walking inside, it fit me, a mixture of forest green and cream on the walls, my comfy bed from my foster family was here dark purple comforter and pillows, stereo system, CDs, records, and tapes, lamps, dressers, my personal belongings, books, and all my clothes were there. What surprised me were the computer, ipod, and cell phone.
"I got extra," I gasped.
"So did I," Kimiko walked in, "nice comforter."
"Thanks," I grinned, I suddenly noticed a door next to the closet door; I opened it to revile a bathroom that connected to Kimiko's room.
"We share a bathroom," I said.
"Ah, who cares," she grinned.
Suddenly a man with raven hair, sunkissed skin, green eyes, and looked about thirty-five walked in, but man was he muscular.
"What do you think?" his voice sounded like Dojo.
"Wow, you look attractive," Kimiko said a grin on her face.
"I agree," I smiled.
"And I didn't look attractive before," boy did he sound offended.
"No, you were a handsome dragon, I just thought you wouldn't look this good," I said.
"Oh that changes everything," he grinned.
"You could be Rai's Dad," Kimiko giggled.
"Yeah, but Rai's Dad has to be smexier than Rai," I said.
"Smexier?" Dojo asked.
"Smexy means sexy, but to me, its better," I grinned.
"Wait, you think Rai's smexy?" Kimiko asked.
"A pinch," I said pinching my index and thumb on my left hand together.
"So, uhh...What should we call the store?" Dojo asked, wanting to change to subject.
"How about…the Xiaolin Central?" Kimiko asked.
"Too, I-want-the-Heylin-side-to-find-us," I said.
"Okay, then you think of something Sam," Kimiko said.
"Umm…how about…Dojo's Art and Music Studio?" I grinned.
"Why put Dojo's name on it?" Kimiko asked.
"I am pretty great," Dojo said polishing his nails.
"It was the first thing that came to mind," I said.
"Let's do more thinking in the morning," Kimiko stretched.
"Yeah, that dimensional shift has got me tired," I said.
"Night," Kimiko said entering the bathroom.
"Night," I said shoving Dojo out.
"Night, and not so fast," Dojo said as he was being shoved.
"Shut up, I want to sleep," I yawned closing the door.
I was too tired to slip out of my Xiaolin Robes, so I just slipped off my shoes and curled up under the covers. I drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
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Lasagnagirl: Rai is WAY more than a pinch smexy!
Pastawoman: That's your opinion…
Lasagnagirl: SHUT IT!
Pastawoman: No…
Lasagnagirl: R&R before I kill my sister…and tell us if you think Rai is smexy…or not…flames allowed…
Pastawoman: You wouldn't kill me? Would you?
Lasagnagirl: Maybe…(pulls out cheese wheel of doom)
Pastawoman: (runs for her life) AH!