This is another story I may do; only if you guys will enjoy it, It's something that I wanted to post for a while now
I hope you enjoy!
It was dark, darker than ever before as rain falls entirely around a battered and beaten street, shells of houses line the street; as overhead strange orb-like things float, they dart down from the sky and scan the wrecks of the houses; and as soon as they do, they return to the sky to do it again.
Out from behind one of the wrecks of a house, a cloaked figure darts out; dodging this way and that until they come across a house that still somehow stands, the only thing that looks to be just as beaten as the rest of the street is the mailbox; the faded words of Spicer can be read. The figure darts inside the house, passing by skeletal remains; the figure then kicks down a wooden door with a single strike, as the door falls the figure darts inside the room.
The figure pushes back his hood and out from under the darken hood two dark red eyes glow under the passing lights that wiz by the window.
"It's hard to believe its been 25 years huh?" the figure says brushing off some dust from a table; ontop the table sits an hourglass-like object next to a half-finished machine.
"Hopefully this works. If not stealing this from 'Him' was a pain in the ass." the figure says slotting the hourglass object into the machine.
"Oh, please work." the figure says holding the machine in one of his hands; a soft green glow comes from the machine, and the hourglass object starts to spin slowly inside.
"YES, JACK SPICER IS BACK!" the figure now known as Jack Spicer says holding the machine aloft in his hands.
"WARNING. WARNING" a robotic voice says from behind the crumbling wall.
"Whoops!" Jack says as robots break into the house through the walls and the flooring.
"Shen Gong Wu Detected; Sands Of Time stolen from the Great One." One of the robots barks out in its robotic tone.
"RETURN THE WU TO THE GREAT ONE!" Another robot says it's claw-like hand reaching out for the hourglass object.
"You want it, come get it. ICE!" Jack says waving his hands about creating a fist out of ice that punches into the two robots so that they fly into the wall.
"WARNING WARNING! ELEMENTAL FIGHTER; ICE DRAGON SPICER FOUND!" more robots say as they surround the ruins of the Spicer house.
"God damn it. SAND OF TIME!" Jack shouts out turning the Wu inside the machine; as he does so the robots open fire destroying the house in a hail fire of bullets.
Moments pass; and a heavy armoured boot comes to the ground, and a scarred face of an old bald man appears from the smoke.
"Report." the man says wheezing as he does; his entire left side, and parts of his neck scarred beyond recognition.
"Sire, Elemental Dragon Spicer has your Wu, and he's no longer here." A robot says only to be silenced by a wave of the man's hand, the robot in question falls to the ground cleaved in two dripping of water.
"So, He's gone back in time... No matter. Send the Heylin Ogre's. They will deal with Spicer." the man says walking away from the robots, as he walks a paper flutters past him; on the front page it reads: Xiaolin Dragon Omi... Leaves.
'Spicer and those who dare challenge me... Get ready for the Heylin Lord; for I'm coming and no one will stop me.' The man thinks to himself as he passes by a statue of him standing over the Xiaolin Monk's bodies; underneath his name was written in with diamonds; Omi, The Heylin Lord.
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