...ir leader, a scarred man, nodded. " We are the finest in all of China."
He said, rather proudly. " What's the restaurants name again??" the guard
asked, still staring. " Qu-dong. Why??" the scar-face demanded loudly. "
Never heard of it." The guard said." Then, at least try this, mabo tofu." Scar-face said, as he shoved a lot
of little white cubes into the guards mouth. " Wha-?!?!" he exclaimed.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes, and fell over. Apparently, something in the
tofu knocked him out cold, literally." Perfect." Scar-face said as he took off the clothes. He was revealed to
be none other than Mao, and his comrades followed him, taking off their
costumes. " That sleeping potion you made, Cho, was bloody brilliant." Mao
said. His comrade smirked. " No prob boss." He replied." Right." Mao said, as he began to enter the gates..before a papaya
collided with the back of his head. His comrades gasped. " Who did
that?!?!?" Mao growled as he rubbed his sore head. There, floating a few
feet away from him, was a mischievous-looking Chi Ryu who was also holding
tomato. He blew a raspberry at Mao, and threw the tomato smack dab in his
face." Get him!!!!" Mao yelled. Four of his men nodded, and rushed to Chi Ryu to
beat him up. Chi Ryu blew another raspberry at them, and flew to the
palace. The palace gates then suddenly closed themselves shut. " Damn!!!!"
Mao exclaimed as he pounded the gates with his fists. " Those kids.."*~*~ Inside palace*~*~Ray and Kun Li munched quickly on s...