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Dear reviewers I just wanted to thank you for all of yours reviews, but I have one BIG PROBLEM and that is, that I don't understand SPANISH. So could you perhaps write them in ENGLISH instead? I tried using some of the free translators on the internet, but their translations don't make any sense. I'm not from English speaking country either, but broken English is far easier for me to read than Spanish. Thank you and let's continue with our story.
After Shifu climbed the stairs to the Jade Palace he went right to the kitchen for his cup of tea, Po was still there waiting.
"Enjoy your tea Master." Po said.
Shifu sensed strong tension from his voice.
"Thank you panda." He said calmly and began to sip his beverage.
Heavy awkward silence came over kitchen.
Po began to furiously contort his hands as if his life depended on them and then came his fast blinking.
Shifu sighed tiredly.
"What is it Po?"
"Okay, but try to not freak out."
"Panda, I have fought in battles with hundreds of opponents and didn't even flinch. Whatever you'll say cannot throw me off balance." He took another sip.
"The Sword of Heroes is gone."
Shifu's eyes widened as warm liquid came spraying from his mouth.
"WHAT!?"
"S-Someone took it while you were gone, but they left a scroll in its place." Po reached out his hand shakily with letter in it, no wonder he was scared after what happened, last time he gave someone a letter, he ended with a sore skull. Shifu quickly snatched the scroll out of the large hand and almost tore it open as he began to read.
Master Shifu,
I am sorry, but I had to borrow the Sword of Heroes because a great danger had risen and it is threatening my home. I would ask you for permission to do so, but when I came to the Valley of Peace, I was informed by one of the villagers that you were absent and I simply had no time to waste.
The matter should be taken care of in a few weeks, after that I will return the legendary blade to the Hall of Heroes myself.
I swear in the name of the great Master Oogway, that I will protect the blade with my own life.
Yours sincerely Master Baihu.
Po watched the red panda as his eyes rapidly scanned the letter.
Shifu suddenly jumped from the chair he was sitting on and began running in the direction of the Hall of Warriors with Po not very far behind.
They almost stepped on Master Mantis, and because it seemed important he joined them in pursuit. The same thing happened when other members of the Furious Five saw them.
Po expected Shifu to go to the empty weapon rack where the sword was normally located, but instead he reached the archives located around the Moon Pool, he didn't bother to get the ladder and began to climb on the shelves.
"What happened, Po?" Asked Master Monkey.
"I don't know, maybe he's gone crazy." Po suggested.
He earned himself slap on the back of his head from Tigress.
Master Shifu franticly searched for a few minutes until he found, what he looked for, a really old scroll covered in dust.
He opened it and read.
Others were waiting not sure of what to expect, then suddenly they all saw him jump down from the shelf.
He looked very excited.
"Everyone begin cleaning, I don't want to see any sign of dust and tell Zeng to buy that expensive polish we only use on the Winter Festival."
"What is happening Master?" Asked Viper confused.
"We are expecting a very important visit."
"Who is visiting us?" Asked Mantis.
"Master Baihu."
"Who is that?" Asked Crane.
