Disclaimer: This is a story written purely for my own characters. There might be a few mentioning of the main casts, but will not be the center of the focus. World of Kung Fu Panda still belongs to Dreamwork nevertheless.
It might be a series of shorts telling the earlier stage of the team Heaven's Bane.
They are not aiming to act like fictions, just enough line to get the imagination going. Like scripts. ;) Enjoy.
Inside a buzzing tavern, where bandits and folks alike chilled their days off with wine and good companies, a lone wolf walks quietly through the crowd and stopped in front of a metal door.
He knocks the door two times, and waited quietly.
"Who's there?" echoed a sound beyond the door. A peak hole at the center of the frame opened, revealing a pair of small eyes, "Ah yes! Wait a moment while I get this door opens!"
Soon afterwards, the door sprang opened, and he was greeted by a servant pig. "Follow me, my guest."
The door shut behind him as he walks in, as if someone else is controlling it. Regardless, he followed the servant further into the room.
Just a few moment of steps forwards, he soon sees an armor plated croc standing in the middle of the room, engulfed by light.
"New to the team, eh lad?" says the croc. "You're quite big for your species. Guess the boss had an eye for unusual talents."
At further examination, he realized one of the croc's eyes is dead, as it is covered by a dark eye patch. The crocs occasionally scratched his chin using his sharp metal gloves as if they are itch scratcher.
The pig bowed and leaves immediately, quietly as he disappeared into the corner.
"Let me introduce myself," the croc bowed, arms crossed. " I am The Green Reaper," he smiled, teeth visible and threatening. "Reaper for short. At your service."
"At here, you'll be wise to keep things to yourself," says the croc as he began to explain the rules, "mind your own business and do as you're told."
The croc grinned hysterically, "you're in the devil's mouth now. The worse place a bandit would choose to go. So better live by our rules if you want to live longer than just your task."
"So this the new guy?" a cat in dark hood walked out from the shadow. Stopping herself beside the two, examining the wolve quietly.
"That's one serious red armor," says the cat, "Did they dress you up for some One-Man-Army-Show?"
"Last I heard," chimed in the croc, "He is The-One-man-army, Li Wei," The croc grinned, teeth visible again, "Took out twenty Imperial guards single handedly. Earn him the Red Berserker title in the wanted list, BUT we'll be calling him 'The Red Wolf' as the boss commands."
The cat looked him from head to toe, nodding as she took his vicious expression in.
"Hell," the croc laughed, "at this rate the Jade Palace gonna hunts us down if our reputation keeps going up."
The cat stood firmly, ignoring the croc as she continues, "How did they find you?" she said with a serious look, "Never seen you in this region before."
The wolf said nothing to all the chatters, and the two noticed the awkward silence brought by this wolf alone.
"Not quite a chatter aren't you." The cat mumbled, still examining the wolf, "Anyway, welcome to the team." With a nod, she vanished back into the shadows.
The croc continues to grin, his eyes never leaves the big wolf in front of him."Well then," he clapped his hands together, "allow me to escort you to your quarter. And after that, let me give you a tour around your new shit hole once you done unpacking."
Just after he turns, he stopped, one finger lifted. "Oh yesss, that cat would be 'The Black Crow'." His right eye peaking through his shoulder, "specialize in daggers and stealth. You'll be wise to keep your eyes to yourself, yes?"
End of Chapter
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