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Master fu, it was all his fault for the down fall, and now he's relied on teenagers to defeat the man how stole that jewels HE lost. He's brung dishonour to his entire family and our temple, but our people just except that, ridiculous. I was lost to the centi-monster he created, and now that the teenagers destroyed the beast, we all now stuck in a time-line none of our people know about, all because of him. I was the greatest student the one person closest to becoming a master that year, I had to listen to my fellow students disappear in my ears, and now I have to restart my training thanks to the disaster and help train new people chosen from this time line to better understand the "changing world". One is of old age and the other a teen with medium hair and blue dyed tips, it is said they are related, Ha, well that's clear enough, their both as much as a disaster as the other.
Clouds of fire formed in each wing. The wooden structures falling and the Chinese kwami crest hanging by a single thread of rope. How did this happen, it was quiet not too long ago, and the faint sound a chatter throughout the cabins flowed endlessly.
Blistering screams circled the wind with the ash and ember. "Where's the miracle boxes?", I scream throughout the hurricane of air. Not the slightest response yet screams seemed to echo. Careless shivers run through my body, making me quiver in the burning wind. Screams started to stop, and all was fading to a dreadful quiet crackling. Where did everyone go? Where's the screaming of pain, this silence was not resolving the anxiety right now. A sigh left my body, and my mind skims through my training for the past 7 year. I stop… Sharply plant my right foot apart from my left, I bring my arms into my waist, holding them to a right-angle. I then straighten my posture and fill my chest with my inner chi.
Everything slows and becomes steady, my fists clench and I feel every living thing with chi fills its material. A sharply inhale, and my eyes flung open, there's nobody, nothing, except. I flung myself into a bridge, with my chest to the sky. A large pink like tongue flew inches above my chest, a blast of wind carried along with it, "A centi-monster!", I roll to my left getting clear of the tongues range and hide behind the burnt post. The centi-monster had stricken the Kwami crest and swallowed it whole. How dare it show us disrespect like that, what does it think it is? Unshifting my sword, I gain speed and slit the post to which hid myself, and lung before the frog like creature.
"MIRACULOUS!!!!!", it screeches its mission with one word and shoots its tongue my direction. I leap from its tongue and proceeds to cut it in half from above, "DIE, CENTI-MONSTER", I scream towards the blue blur. It screams in pain and takes its rage and turns it into a charge. I leap once again from its attack and place my sword raised above my head.
I freeze dead air feeling the creatures tongue upon me, "NOOO", I slice it's tongue once again and I fall from my high not realising I was hanging from the space above it's mouth.
Crunch!
