Hello, everyone! And thanks for all of the reviews! I love you all so much!

So, did I do a good job in keeping them in charcter? Also, does anyone know how old everyone is? I was thinking that Raimundo was fourteen, Clay sixteen, Kimiko thirteen, and Omi twelve. I don't know if that's right, but I only need to know Raimundo's age.

So, here's the second chapter! I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown or any of the characters or Shen Gong Wu, except fot the ones I made up.

Also, there will be Portugese in this fic. Not too much, but if you really want to know what they are saying, go to Google and type in "translation". Then, click on the website that has the words "bablefish" or "altavista" in the green website under the description. Then use the Portugese to English translation, copy and paste whatever you want to translate, click the button "Translate", and your done!

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The Warriors and their dragon flew over the dry, yet busy city of Rio. They landed in an empty meadow, where everyone hopped off of Dojo, who shrank down to his normal size.

"Alright," he said, "let's start looking around. We need to find it before company shows up."

Everyone nodded and spread out in different directions. Kimiko drifted over to Clay.

"Something's wrong with Raimundo," she said, glancing at the said boy out of the corner of her eye.

"I noticed," Clay said.

"What do you think it is?" Kimiko asked.

"Not sure. Usually he's all hyped up to finding Shen Gong Wu's. Today he seemed hesitant. I don't think he wanted to come to Rio," Clay said.

"Why not? Isn't this his home country?"

"I thought so," Clay said.

Their conversation halted as Omi yelled, "My friends! I think I found it!"

Everyone rushed over to where the small monk was. He was facing a young girl with long brown hair, green eyes, and ragged clothing. She was holding a small mirror and was staring at the Warriors, a small smile on her face.

"Um, would you mind if we had that please?" Dojo asked her.

"Eu não falo o inglês," she said. "Você você fala Portugese?"

"What did she say?" Clay asked.

Raimundo stepped forward and said, "Eu nomeio sou Raimundo. Que é seu nome?"

"Eu nomeio sou Josefina," the girl said.

" Seus nomes são Omi, Clay, Kimiko, y Dojo. Posso eu ter aquele?" Raimundo said, piointing to the mirror.

Josefina looked at the mirror, then to Raimundo, then to everyone else. She held out the mirror and Raimundo took it.

"Obrigado, menina," he said.

"Nenhum problema," Josefina said. "Você gosta de vir a minha casa e tem o jantar?"

Raimundo looked back at everyone else. They were all staring at him with their mouths partly open. He turned back to Josefina. "No., obrigado. Adeus Josefina."

Raimundo turned and pushed his way through his friends. They followed.

"Raimundo, that was awesome!" Kimiko exclaimed. "How do you know Portugese?"

"It's Brazil," Raimundo said, "everyone knows Portugese."

"So, what's the Shen Gong Wu?" Omi asked.

Raimundo looked at the mirror he was holding. When he looked in it, he gasped, then dropped it. Luckily, it landed on a small patch of grass and didn't break.

"Be careful, Partner," Clay said, picking up the mirror.

"S-s-sorry," Raimundo stuttered. He was shaking.

"Rai, are you alright?" Dojo asked.

"Yeah," he said, "of course. Do know what that Wu is?"

"It's called the Adversity Mirror. It shows you the worst part of your life, or, if you don't have one, your worst fear," Dojo explained.

"Ooo," Omi said."I do not think I would like to look in there."

"You're right. Here," Kimiko said, handing Clay a hankercheif. He put it over the mirror, covering it up.

"Hello, menino," a voice said.

Everyone turned around and saw a young boy with pale skin, red hair, yellow goggles with a spiral on them, black eye liner, and gothic clothing on. His name was Jack Spicer. Next to him, floating in thin air, was Wuya, a witch that had a white face, black around her yellow eyes, red on her forehead and a red pointed nose. Her body was purple smoke.

"How do you like my Portugese?" Jack asked.

"Too late, Jack Spicer," Omi said. "We have already acquired the Shen Gong Wu. You are too late."

"I think not," Wuya said. "Come, menina."

The girl that had originally found the Wu stepped forward. All of a sudden, she ran forward and grabbed the Wu from Clay and began to run back to Wuya. At the last minute, she tripped. Raimundo hurried forward, trying to catch the mirror. Unfortunately, he grabbed it the same time Jack did.

"Raimundo, I challenge you to a Xiaolin Showdown," Jack said, smiling.

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I have just been informed (tanks to a very kind reviewer) that in Brazil, they speak Portugese. I am very sorry for the inconvience. So, I will be using Portugese from now on. Thanks a bunch!