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Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Xiaolin Showdown (Cartoon) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Raimundo Pedrosa & Jack Spicer, Clay Bailey & Omi & Raimundo Pedrosa & Kimiko Tohomiko, Raimundo Pedrosa & Wuya Characters: Raimundo Pedrosa, Kimiko Tohomiko, Omi (Xiaolin Showdown), Wuya (Xiaolin Showdown), Clay Bailey, Dojo Kanojo Cho, Jack Spicer, Chase Young (Xiaolin Showdown), Chase Young's Fallen Warriors, Spicer Family, Master Monk Guan (Xiaolin Showdown) Additional Tags: Wuya Wins, Heylin Raimundo, Evil Raimundo, Smart Jack Spicer, Jack Spicer is a bro, Ignores Xiaolin Chronicles, Takes place afer Wuya kills Raimundos friends, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Panic Attacks, Hopeful Ending, Alternative Univers, Enemies to Friends, Unhealthy Relationships, Sad, Ex-Villain, No Sex, Raimundo is just very abusively protective of his friends, Minor Violence, Blood and Injury, Past Character Death, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, OC, OC villain - Freeform, Team Bonding, Humor, Fluff and Angst, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Slow Build Series: Part 1 of Hope [ENG/PL] Summary:
"Jack's not a dog to court you like a leg of a table."
He ignored Jack, who grabbed his shirtsleeve in silent panic. He also ignored Chase's cold gaze. Someone had to finally tell Lord Dickhead where he'd gone wrong.
"And I'm not bored by my temple friends, but nice attempt to get under my skin." He smirks. "It would work on Omi, but I'm not that naive and stupid."
Chase's eyes narrowed at Raimundo's bold words, a spark of something dangerous piercing their golden depths. He took a step closer, invading the young Xiaolin Dragon of the Wind's personal space, his voice dropping to a menacing growl.
"Be careful, Dragon of the Wind. You're treading on thin ice. Few have the nerve to address me like that and live to tell the tale."
Despite the obvious threat, Chase couldn't help but smile at the young man's audacity. In a way, it was refreshing and reminded him of someone else; perhaps himself from a previous life. He leaned even closer, his breath brushing Raimundo's face as he murmured,
"But I admire your spirit. It is rare to find someone who has the courage to oppose me, to question my methods. Tell me, what do you hope to achieve by coming here and making such accusations?" He pulled back slightly, staring at Raimundo with a searching gaze, one eyebrow raised. "And more importantly, why would I ever consider entrusting you with Shen Gong Wu when you have shown such blatant disrespect for my authority?"
















