Chapter 11

Goners, End 2:2

A/N: well this is the end. Hoped you enjoyed the story, sorry for not continuing it with a sequel (or prequel) but I’ve come to resent this thing I’ve created. Maybe one day I’ll come back and write it to something I like.

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Taking the distraction Dojo slithered over to Master Fung’s bubble. Reaching with a clawed finger the mini-dragon popped the magic bubble and Master Fun landed gracefully on his feet.

“Stop this at once,” Master Fung commanded as the female and Chase locked, snarling at each other. “I can no longer stand by and watch you try and destroy our home.”

The female , with a sudden burst of power, threw Chase aside. “What are you going to do to stop me,” she smirked at Fung but also at the sound of Chase hitting a wall. “There is nothing you can do to stop me now.”

“I’m afraid that you’re wrong,” the old monk said as he stepped closer to the female.

“You could never and will never be able to defeat me!” She yelled cockily throwing some sort of energy beam at the Master.

Fung never moved from his spot and waited for the beam to come closer. The young monks, Jim, Taylor, and Stephan gasped waiting with baited breath for the beam to hit.

It never got to. At the last minute Fung revealed the reversing mirror. Using its power Fung sent the beam right back at the female.

To shocked to move she let the beam bounce back, hitting her in the stomach. The beam shot its way though to the other side of her body before disappearing. She covered the hole both her hands before collapsing onto her side, then rolling onto her back. The shocked look never left her face.

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A mousy girl with fuzzy brown hair held her head as she stumbled down an unidentified hall way with no doors in site. Monica had woken up in a strange place with a headache, so she had decided that the first door she saw she would go through.

She finally came to a door almost camouflaged by the wall. She stumbled at the last second catching herself on the door. However the door flung open so suddenly that Monica had no time to regain her balance.

Squeaking she closed her eyes and waited for impact. It never came.

Opening her eyes she meet those of Taylor who was leering down at her. She blushed and cupped her face quickly looking away from the taller boy.

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“Wuya,” Raimundo began, “are you sure you don’t want to come back with us?”

The witch sniffed, “don’t get all touchy feely with me now that I’ve taken your virginity. I’m still as evil as they come.”

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”Bruce,” Tashi whispered at his blue haired lover, “I wish…”

“I know,” Bruce said blood now dribbling down his chin and staining his shirt and the floor.

Tashi’s eyes glistened with tears as he felt his Masters hold slip from his mind. He was finally free and yet it was all in vain. “Bruce,” Tashi cried weakly, “Bruce were free, Finally free!” But the bluenette didn’t respond, his eyes already glazed over, a smile on his lips.

Tashi gave an anguished cry and tried to struggle over to his lover not noticing the shadow over him.

“Do you wish to live?” A monotone voice asked the struggling blond.

With one last pull the blond collapse. “No,” Tashi sobbed out, “nuuu-u-u-u.”

“To bad.”

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Fung walked over to the fallen brunette a sad look upon his face. “Dojo if you do not wish to be near her then you may go.” Fung addressed the skittish Dragon whom rested on his shoulders.

Reluctantly the green Dragon left the old Monk alone in his sorrows.

“You have brought this upon your self…

Ko.”

Master Fung made his way back to his Chargers.

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The separate groups left, some not even aware that the others were there.

They all went back to there lives as if nothing had occurred:

Jack was Jack even if he did have on less limb and went to therapy on a regular basis.

The Monks still fought evil looking all the while for Shen Gong Wu.

Wuya still tried taking over the world and Chase Young had a new blond warrior cat.

Life went on and the balance that had been tipped was restored.