Chapter 3: winning side... but our girl is on the losing one

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Chapter 3: winning side... but our girl is on the losing one for a couple of hours

After they left the ocean and walked in the desert for 3 days.. 'nothing is better than a sand storm and a lot of sand no one can walk on...MAGNIFICENT!' xiùyīng thought to herself

"why.. didn't you let me punch him??" macaque yelled at her, clearly scolding her for messing up all 'the fun', he kept glancing at the compass in his hand

"you would have killed him if that punch landed... I am saving you from future guilt, phantom lord" she rolled her eyes and continued walking with macaque 'mental note, next time break his legs...' xiùyīng thought to herself, "oh look.. the jet flyer- oh it's broken.." xiùyīng rolls her eyes "oh quite sad.. shouldn't have left it in the middle of the air.."

Macaque narrows his eyes at her.." fine.. looks like i need another plan"

'yeah... Mr. I all the time' xiùyīng thinks to herself "And what is it ?" she asks a hint of sarcasm in her tone,

he snickers "you will walk.. while i do my thing!".

she raises an eyebrow "excuse me?-" macaque then opens a shadow portal beneath him and disappears "good luck little flower!",

"m-MACAQUE YOU SUCKER!" she shouts.. she is all alone.. in the desert... "I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON A STIIIIIICK!!" she shouted.. in the middle of nowhere.. she let out a groan of frustration.. " what am i supposed to do.. i can't use my teleportation powers while being tired..." she thought then takes a glance at the broken jet flyer 'i.. wonder if i can..' she walks back towards the jet flyer and looks at it.. 'uhh... nope... all broken and can't use it...guess i will walk too now...' she thought as she started walking in the sand storm.

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"come on kid.. don't give up from the first time"

"b-but gē ge! i tried many times and failed! i can't even make a good paper boat!.." the girl sniffled.

'her older brother' sighs "You have to try.. you don't give up from the first time or the second.. or the third.. or the tenth.."

"gē ge!"

"hey hey.. just joking a bit.. don't take stuff seriously vi... you can do it if you believe in yourself... you bent your flame to your own will. I am sure you can make a small ship to battle your brother"

"you think.. i can... beat him?" she asked, her voice full of hope.

"violet.. I know.. that you can beat him.. just believe in yourself" he reassured,

"Thanks, gē ge..", "Good.. now go there and win and make me proud!"

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"Violet.. that name.." she chuckles a bit "I hadn't gone by it for years.. it was stupid anyway" she continues her path then glances at a dark figure hiding under a red scarf, she smirks "hey there 'burnt stuff' how cha doin'?? want me to pick you up??",

macaque sighs while having his hand on his eye slightly hurting him from the battle between him and MK "hey to you too xiùyīng..".

"you look like a mess.." she chuckles.

he rolls his eyes "i wish i could say you look the same.. but you look worse".

she pouts "come on it's some sand sticking in my hair here and there! Don't make a deal out of it".

he covers his nose "and smells like a cape that hadn't been washed in years".

she kept a straight face "Describing your smell?"

he snickers "just get us out of here".

"ho ho ho! Us?? Nah, buddy... there is no 'i' in team but there is defiantly a 'u' in c-", "don't" he narrows his eyes at her, she rolls her eyes "Get up or.. oh do you have any powers to make.. a mech or something?", "nope," he simply answers, "Oh no.. looks like our monkey friend played with monkey kid and his friends that he lost his powers!", he scowls "xiùyīng I swear.. if you keep talking I will punch you to next Thursday", "geez.. soo moody.. but fine.. let's go" she uses her fire powers to get a boast "LE'GO" and they continue to walk in the desert.

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