⛈ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 ⛈

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(A/N's Note: Welcome readers to the next chapter of the story, this one is a little bit shorter than usual because there is a lot more action coming up, so this chapter and the next are released at the same time so you have plenty more to read! I hope you all enjoy! A~ xoxo)

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The time was now dawn, Y/N hand Shen had been preparing many days and nights, awaiting for the moment that they were going to reap the rewards for all their heard work and determination. In the dim, fog-laden recesses of a large boat cutting through the city's canals, a red torch suddenly loomed into view. The flickering light fell upon the unconscious forms of the Furious Five, bound tightly together in thick chains. The brightness of the torch revived them, causing them to stir. Tigress was the first to awaken fully, her eyes blinking against the harsh light. She quickly assessed their dire situation and then her gaze hardened into a furious glare directed off-screen.


Standing there, bathed in the ominous red glow, was Lord Shen, Y/N, and the leader of the wolf pack, who held the torch high. The boat creaked and groaned, its wooden hull echoing their confinement. The city's distant lights reflected off the dark waters, casting eerie shadows around the prisoners.


"Such sad, long faces," Shen began, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He spread his wings elegantly, his feathers shimmering in the torchlight. "But now is a time only for joy! Isn't that right, Y/N?"


Y/N stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with a mix of triumph and malice. "Yes, Shen. It is such a harmonious time for us all."


Shen smiled in agreement, the expression chilling on his beak-like face. He approached the Five, his claws clicking against the wooden deck. He leaned in closely to Tigress, his breath hot against her ear. "You are all going to be part of something so beautiful."


Tigress's eyes blazed with defiance as she snarled at the wicked peacock. Shen leaned back, seemingly unperturbed, and continued to gaze at her with a patronizing smile.


"Once we reach the harbor," he announced, turning to address the entire group, "in front of all the world, you and your precious Kung Fu will die." His voice was filled with a sinister delight. "Then China will know to bow before me and my intelligent lover, Y/N, and the rest of our crew."With a dramatic flourish, he turned away from them. "Set sail!" he commanded, his voice echoing over the dark waters.


The leader of the wolves barked orders to his pack, and the boat lurched forward, propelled by their combined efforts. Tigress and the rest of the Furious Five could only watch, seething with a mix of anger and helplessness, as their captors' plan set into motion, the city of their people drawing ever closer on the horizon.


The Furious Five were hoisted high above the ship, their chains rattling ominously as they dangled over the main deck. The wolves below barked commands and laughed, the sound carrying on the cool night air. The city loomed closer, the lights of the harbor shimmering in the distance, and with every moment, their fate seemed more sealed.

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