(Labyrinth)

Wuya was sitting in Chase Young's lair, just plain bored. So, the boredom controlling her, she decided on her favorite pass-time. Messing with Jack Spicer. Wuya found herself instantly transported to Jack's Lab. She looked around but was unable to find him. That in itself was strange seeing how Jack was always either in his lab or Chase Young's Lair, annoying her when she wasn't bored or in need or him. He had that habit a lot of the time.

"JACK!" She called stomping around to find the miserable boy. 'Where has he gone off to?' She had finished checking his Lab and stomped upstairs to check up there. She knew Jack's parents weren't home, they were never home. She checked the kitchen, the many living rooms knocked on every door. She was beginning to think no one was here, which aggravated her even more. She stomped past a slightly open door she had never seen before, backing up and looking at it skeptically, there was a light on inside. Jack was defiantly in there, for there was a light humming coming from behind the door. Wuya stepped over to it, listening to the unfamiliar tune. The tune which evolved into singing, Jack's voice, only a little deeper with his Tenor styling.

"Wishes do come true,

Unfortunately for you,

Your wish is my command,

To grant only if you plea

Wayward wisher may your dreams come true

But you must face the Labyrinth"

Wuya peeked into the dimly lit room. She, somehow, stopped herself from crying out. Beautiful sphere's circled the room, floating like bubbles one second and clearly solid the next. Wuya spotted Jack in a large throne like chair; he was apparently not finished with his song, and was mumbling out incoherently. Wuya swore she caught the word, Labyrinth, again. Then Jack grew silent, and started talking to no one in particular.

"More children are being wished away by frustrated siblings and parents, and all of these wishers fail my Labyrinth to bring them back. My Goblin army is growing vast, a great deal more than my weak father Jareth." He gave his hand a light twirl and a sphere floated toward him. "I should return to the Fae world soon, but I am having such fun here in the land of mortals." he stopped to sigh, and then commanded the sphere, "Show me the Xiaolin Monks." A detailed picture of all four of the monks in their training stances showed itself on the sphere. Wuya's eyes widened, what if he asked for it to show her? "Pitiful little whelps, they wouldn't last a mere minute in the Labyrinth, even if I had something of great importance. They rely too much on the reality I scoff at."

Wuya found the time and stealth to back away without Jack noticing. She immediately found herself at Chase's Lair again, standing in front of the now agitated warlord. Chase opened his mouth for a witty reply to her just showing up like that but before he could get out a word Wuya had grabbed him by the wrist and teleported them back to Spicer's house. She sternly mentioned him to be quite as the peeked through the door to the room. Chase's cat-like eyes looked ready to fall out of their sockets. He looked at Wuya as if to verify he was not dreaming, Wuya nodded. Jack had begun talking to himself again.

"Maybe Chase or Wuya could pass the Labyrinth if they had something important to lose first. Though seeing how they care for nothing and if they were to wish away the monks, they would do nothing about it." Jack seemed to smirk at his cleverness, "It would be amusing to witness Omi as a Goblin. He is already short enough, like other small children who are added to the Goblin population. If I ruled the monks," Jack stopped and sighed contently, "There, would be a great dream." Jack looked at the sphere again. "Show me Chase and Wuya." Both parties gasped as the truth was discovered. Jack jumped up, the spheres falling to the ground and shattering like glass, he turned to stare at the door. "Come out from there." He growled, "What have you heard? What have you seen?" Chase was the first to open the door; he looked relatively calm, especially compared to Wuya, who was hypervinalating. Jack glared them down, the he sighed and seemed to let go off his anger. "I have explaining to do don't I?" Chase nodded at him; Jack sighed once more and began to tell his tale.

Yup, this one's gonna be Chack! About freaking time too. Don't worry I won't stop on what boredom Leads To, Okay?