Me: Ok, it's like every time I'm updating a story I'm apologizing for not updating it for so long...hahaha...I'm so sorry you guys! xD I was looking at the rest of my stories and I was like...oh goodness! For some it's literally been like 3 years since I've updated them last! Hahaha! xD So, here you guys go; it's dedicated to all you awesome patient/not so patient people out there hahaha.
Kiyruo: Can't we just get to the freaking chapter all ready?
Reejiie:Yay yay yay yay YAY! Chapter 5! :DDD
Jordan: Hey! I never even get to talk anymore!
Me: Yes, Jordan. You don't. Because I am still mad at you about that whole doughnut situation.
Jordan: Oh, God...women... -rolls eyes-
Kiyruo: Tell me 'bout it.
Me: ANYWAYSSS! -tries to ignore the male species- Sorry for such the long wait...but I've been getting back into to fanfiction lately, and I've been thinking about this story the most lately, so yes...I finally finished it (the latest chapter lol.). Hahaha. Ok...and cue intense music!
DUN DUN DUN!
THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW (I guess...?):
'this usually means that someone's thinking'
"This means that someones talking!"
Chapter 5: Squishy backpack?
"Maybe I should wait to actually start using my element…" Angie suggested; full of embarrassment, she watched Omi put out the miniature fires she accidentally started.
"It's alright, young one. Even professionals were once beginners." Master Fung patted her shoulder. Angie sighed.
"Yeah I guess…"
"Yes! Master Fung is right! Except for the fact that I was never a beginner-for I was an expert from the start! Because I am perfect in each and every way!" Omi boasted. Everyone rolled their eyes and Raimundo glared at the bald, little monk.
"Yeah? Well if you're so perfect why don't you have a full head of hair?" Omi's head deflated like a balloon, followed by uncontrollable giggles from Angie and Kimiko.
"Niiice one…" The new dragon of lightning gave him a high five.
"Alright young ones," Master Fung began. "I think that is enough training for today. Dinner is ready."
"Finally!" Raimundo and Clay bolted for the kitchen, followed by Omi.
"Wow…" Angie whistled. "They sure can run…" Kimiko laughed.
"Yeah, when there's food involved."
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"Got any kings?"
"Nope. Go fish."
"2's?"
"…nooo…" Raimundo cocked a suspicious eyebrow at his new teammate.
"Ug, fine." Angie sighed in defeat and handed him her two-of-clubs. Rai smirked and put down a pair.
"Do you have any-"
"WHOA!" Dojo exclaimed. Somehow, the small dragon managed to slither into the small room unnoticed.
"What's wrong, 'lil buddy?" the cowboy asked, looking up from his hand. Rai leaned over slowly, trying to get a good look at his cards.
"I'm sensing a shen-gong-wu!" he was now scratching aimlessly; scales falling off one-by-one. Omi made a face and covered his eyes. Clay looked back at his cards. Finally noticing how uncomfortably close Raimundo was.
"Hey!" the cowboy pulled the cards to his chest, turning to his right. Kimiko slapped the dragon of wind on the back of the head and gave him a glare.
"Ouch!" Raimundo whined.
"No cheating!" Kimiko then stuck out her tongue, after getting the same thing from Rai. Angie rolled her eyes and dropped her cards.
"So what's the wu called?" she asked while Clay was helping her up.
"The Sumo-armor." He pulled out the scroll of the shen-gong-wu and opened it. "It's sort of like the two-ton-tunic…just squishier." The animation on the scroll showed a figure with a giant sumo belly-with another figure running into him then bouncing off. The wu was shaped like a backpack, just when you use it, you would put it on backwards and it blows up like a balloon.
"Well!" Rai clapped his hands together and had a determined look on his tan face. "What are we waiting for, team? Let's go kick some bad guy butt!" the rest cheered and Dojo, in his much bigger form, flew them off to northern Canada.
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In northern Canada!
"W-w-why i-is it so c-c-cooold? Ugg-g-g!" Angie's teeth chattered uncontrollably as Dojo landed. Dojo gave her a half-sympathetic look.
"Because, kiddies, we're in northern Canada!" he exclaimed
"We-we're in C-C-Canada?" the green dragon nodded; shrinking back to his small size after everyone had gotten off.
The gang was wearing their usual winter wear, with Kimiko wearing what she wore when they went to Russia, and Angie wearing her chocolate brown hair half up/half down, a semi-puffy white winter coat, silver earmuffs, sparkling black gloves, grey skinny jeans, and turquoise UGs (boots).
"Awesome...! Where are the moose?" Raimundo looked around and everyone but Omi rolled their eyes.
"What is a...moose?" the yellow monk wondered. Angie's mouth gaped open, and she was about to say something until Dojo interrupted her.
"Eek-urg-gah-flmm!" Dojo itched non-stop at his scales. "Hey, gang. -itch- Wanna start looking for that wu now? This rash gets to me every single time!" Raimundo smiled.
"Right-sorry little dude. Kim, you come with me; we'll go east. Clay and Angie go west, and Dojo take Omi-you two will fly North to South. If you sense anything come get us." Omi narrowed his eyes.
"How come I have to be the one to fly on the itchy dragon?" the brazilian grinned and crossed his arms.
"That's your punishment for not knowing was a moose is." after waving goodbye, everyone paired up and took off.
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With Raimundo and Kimiko:
The fire and wind dragon chatted away as they wandered around. Looking in bushes, climbing up trees, digging in the snow; they still couldn't find a thing. After walking for about 20 minutes straight, the two decided to sit for a five minute break.
"That was very nice leadership back there, Rai." Kimiko turned to him and smiled. "Very impressive." the dragon of wind smirked and gave her a thumbs up.
"Thanks, Kim. Means a lot, coming from you." he fought back a slight blush and rubbed the back of his neck. Kimiko's already rosey cheeks covered the blush creeping on.
"Really? Thanks, Rai..." her smile grew bigger.
"I think I'm really getting the hang of this leader thing..." quickly changing the subject, he grabbed a handful of snow and began to eat it. Kimiko, on the other hand, then felt any former respect for him vanish in an instant.
"Ew, gross! Raimundo Pedrosa-did you seriously just eat snow?" the look on the dragon of fire's face was of pure disgust. He shrugged.
"Yeah, so?" she sighed, rolled up some snow, and threw it at him. "Hey!" he exclaimed-Rai then got a devious look on his face and began to roll up some snow, too. Kimiko squeaked; running for cover behind a tree.
'I wonder how the others are doing...' was her last thought before she was pelted with snow balls.
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With Omi and Dojo:
"Dojo, what is a moose?"
Dojo sighed.
With Angie and Clay:
"Find anything yet, cowboy?" the brunette was looking through a bush before getting Clay's reply.
"Nope-I'm 'fraid not, little miss." Angie smiled at her new nick name and turned to look at him.
"Hey, Clay?" he turned to her, also.
"Yes, Angie?"
"How did you get to be so nice? And polite?" wanting to sit down Angie wiped the snow off of a large rock and sat down. Clay chuckled at her question(s).
"I dunno...I s'pose because my parents raised me that way." his new friend patted the fallen tree in front of her; meaning she wanted him to sit there. He smiled and did so.
"Then how come your sister's..." she was trying to find a nicer word than evil, until Clay butted in.
"Different?" Angie nodded sheepishly-deciding she should probably keep quiet. Clay sighed and looked at his feet. "I guess she was one 'a the unfortunate ones who lost their way..."
The two fell silent. Angie swallowed the nervous feeling that began to take over and hid it away. She sat down next to Clay and put a hand on his shoulder.
"It's not your fault, 'ya know..." she frowned slightly. "It could've happen to anyone..." Not wanting to get into it too much, Clay stood back and forced himself to look around-ignoring the guilty feeling in his stomach and chest.
"So no luck finding anything yet, huh?" he questioned. Angie frowned but shook her head 'no'.
"Nope-" as the clumsy girl got up, her footing was too close to the underside of the log and she fell backwards-with her knees at a ninety-degree angle and her legs now resting where her butt had just been. "WHA!" As her head was about to collide with the ice cold ground-it had landed on something soft, smooth, and squishy. Angie, curious as to what it was, turned over onto her stomach just as Clay came running over.
"You all right there, Angie?" he peeked over the side of the log and smiled brightly at the sight of the new wu. "Well, lookie there! You found it!" he paused. "...again!"
"Really...?" looking over the wu she smirked. "Cool beans."
'It's not sparkly...' she reached for the wu. 'But it is squishy!'
As her hand made contact with the squishy shen-gong-wu, it began to glow. Angie glanced up, puzzled as to who else had grabbed it; only to make contact with dark, evil, lizard-like eyes.
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