Tigress bolted out of her bed and into the hallway when Master Shifu rang the morning gong. Viper and Mantis arrived a second or so later, with Crane and Monkey a beat behind.

Po, the Dragon Warrior, was the last one out. He closed his door behind him and smacked his lips together, scratching his bulging belly.

Tigress kept her head straight and tried to not grimace. Po was always very sloppy and untidy in the mornings, but he had grown to be a friend to Tigress. She secretly admired his Kung Fu skills, his determination and enthusiasm for simple things.

Shifu moved out of the way, signaling to the young warriors that they could go eat. Po ran ahead, eager for food. Tigress rolled her eyes and Monkey giggled.

?Panda,? Shifu called out, earning a groan and four giggles. Tigress kept her face emotionless as she walked into the dining hall. The floorboards squeaked and jiggled while Po jogged back to Shifu.

Shifu led Po away from the dining hall. He brought the Dragon Warrior outside, into the courtyard.

Shifu got straight to the point. ?Are you sure you absolutely defeated Tai Lung??

Po was shocked. ?Of course I did! I used the Wuxi Finger Hold on him! That?ll skadoosh anyone!?

Shifu shook his head in a confused manner. ?This does not make any sense!?

Po was concerned for his master. ?Shifu, what?s wrong??

?After receiving numerous reports from various sources, I have gathered that Tai Lung is still alive.?