TW: Hi there. I decide to do a Xiaolin Showdown Fic.

Omi: yeah, this one is really...well...

TW: SAY IT!

Omi: okay! ...good.

Rai: Heh, Heh.

TW: Okay, for that, you're doing the disclaimer. NOW!

Rai:(grumble) tigeresswarrior doesn't own Xiaolin Showdown. Thank God.

TW: On with the story!

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Kimiko looks at her PDA in disbelief, 'Master Fung has got to see this.' She runs through the temple to the Shen-Gong-Wu chamber where Master Fung was sitting with Dojo on his head. (BTW: You see this a lot.)

"Yes, Kimiko, it is true. We need to get the last dragon in training." He says seriously before the girl says anything. "Can you email her for me? I already sent the letter."

"Yes, Master Fung. What does it need to say?" The master tells her as she writes. Kimiko hits the send button.

"Your mail has been sent," A little electronic voice says.

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"You got mail." A figure goes over to a computer.

"Huh? What's this? An email from…a monk temple?" A shadowy figure checks her emails. "This is really strange invite."

The email says:

"Please, Amalia. Read your mail today and agree to come to the Xiaolin Temple to train with our other students. Your studies will be used in real life. The letter and your plane ticket will be a your house in five minutes. When you receive it, please reply as soon as possible. Have a good day."

The girl read it over many times. "Okay, whatever. Total prank…"

"Amalia, there's a letter here for you. It's from China!" The girl, now known as Amalia, stares at the screen of her computer in shock and terror, for it had been exactly five minute since she first read the email.

The letter is put in her hand. Quickly, she rips it open. A letter falls out along a ticket. The letter has a list of what she needs to bring and a letter for her mother. "What is it, Honey?" Amalia hands her the envelope addressed to the parent.

"What do you think?"

"It is a letter explaining why you must go. I guess they really what you. Something about a scholarship you got there. Guess your going to China."

The girl nods and starts pack a few things in a bag. "China, here I come." Secretly, she smiles.

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"WHAT?" Omi yells. "We are getting another monk. Is she going to be a dragon, too?" Omi crosses his arms with a mad and disapproving face.

"That's what Master Fung says. He won't tell me what this email means though." Kimiko looks down.

Raimundo shrugs, "I guess we're back to teaching. At least he…"

"She, Raimundo, the new person she a girl. Her name is Amalia. I only know that she is very smart. I was able to find her profile online." Kimiko says.

Clay mutters, "Whatever. This little lady sounds like she will help us. But, of course, we will have to train her. With us being Wudai warriors and she will only be a dragon in training, she will have a harder time."

"Yes, Clay, she would inhale the dirt we kick up in battle." Omi smiles, head swelling with ego.

Raimundo sighs, "That is eat our dust, little buddy. Beside, that's not nice."

Clay nods, "He's right. We should be nice to the little lady. Her being new and all."

Master Fung walks up to the warriors. "We will be picking up Amalia up at the airport tomorrow. We will be taking the Golden Tiger Claw Express." He grins.

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"Interesting, the Xiaolin warriors are getting a new trainee. This will be very interesting." A shadowy figure watches the happy group.

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TW: Hope you liked it.

Omi: Blah!

Rai: Well, some people have there own opinions.

TW: R and R people while I get Chase and Wuya to help we from now on.

Rai and Omi: Don't. We will behave.

TW:(grins) Good! Bye! Next Chapter is soon!