Kung Fu Warriors (Based on the aftermath of Kung Fu Panda 2)

[nyctorin.]

Jing perked up her ears. "There's a panda village?"

[<Terminal March>]

"There was..." Po said, wiping his eyes. "But shen destroyed it and killed my mother..."

[nyctorin.]

"Oh..." Jing's ears flattened a bit. "I'm sorry to hear that. But, for what it's worth, I'm sure someone enough pandas survived to bring back the village."

[<Terminal March>]

"I just..... Want to see my real father again.." Po said. "I have this... Gut feeling that he's alive."

Taka chuckled. "Every feeling you have as a gut feeling." He mumbled, getting elbowed by Shifu.

[nyctorin.]

Jing did her best to ignore Taka but she couldn't help but slightly agree with that. "Well, maybe your gut's right."

[<Terminal March>]

Po nodded slowly. "I have to find-!" He was cut off by the sounding of a warning bell from the village, and three large spheres of clay breaking through the palace walls. The spheres opened into the clay soldiers, getting into fighting stances.

"Not this again!" Taka growled, grabbing his dual sickles.

[nyctorin.]

Jing rolled her eyes. "How many times is he gonna play this card?" She mumbled and rushed back to her room to fetch a sword, then came to Taka's side, casting a glance to Kànjiàn.

[<Terminal March>]

Taka growled and began attacking the clay soldiers, being knocked back as his weapons broke. "These ones have iron casings!"

[nyctorin.]

"What?!" Jing barked and jumped down to the soldier's level to get a closer look. He was right. A plan of attack had already formed in the she-wolf's head, but now that plan seemed to crumple to dust. She snarled. "Alright then, new plan." She mumbled to herself and looked to Taka. "Everything has to have a weak point somewhere!" She turned to the soldiers and growled, stepping back and putting herself in a defensive stance until she thought of a strategy.

[<Terminal March>]

The ironclad soldiers attacked in unison, showing no emotion as one of them began to crush Taka.

Taka wheezed and struggled under the weight of the clay and iron beast, before passing out.

Po blocked the kicks and punches from the clay beasts, ignoring the occasional red sun symbol that flashed on the edge of his vision.