Burn Baby Burn

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You know, there are good Wu, bad Wu, and some Wu that just SUCK.

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I don't like him. I don't I don't I don't I don't.

She could nearly walk to his place blindfolded, Kimiko felt. She and the other Dragons had been there so many times to stop Jack's plans, it was as if a map to his lab had been implanted in her.

But, for safety's sake, she'd ridden Dojo.  The boys wouldn't be coming, it seemed...Master Fung didn't have as much trust in them as Kimiko did. Yet he did trust her enough to go and unlock the Wu.

Literally, really. The way to stop his sudden truths was with what looked like a small brass key...she merely had to 'unlock' his throat. She frowned, feeling the cold metal in her hands...Surely she could get this over with quickly, and not take any more advantages over his condition, right?

...And yet.

You'd stay with me.

What in the world had THAT been all about?! Even just thinking about it turned her cheeks into a slight red...she breathed deeply, trying to clear her mind. She had to get over this.

Once they arrived, Dojo was more than happy just to nap under the shade of a tree. As for Kimiko, who stood before the steel labs of his 'secret evil workshop' ...She figured a simple knocking wouldn't do much. So, one scream of "ARROW SPARROW!" later, the doors had been blasted off their hinges by bird-like fireballs. She then quite calmly walked in, and called out."Jack?"