Chapter four: New York

The plane Lao Shi and Chang were on touched down on the ground safely. Once out, Lao Shi looked out of a window which showed a great deal of the big apple.

"Hmm, much smaller than Hong Kong. But, it will do."

He and Chang were silent the rest of the way to their hotel. After checking in, Lao Shi again broke the silence.

"So, Chang, if the dragon council wants us to be strictly professional on this mission, why do we share the same hotel room?"

Chang smirked. "The council knows nothing of that fact that we share our room. However, there are two separate bedrooms, so things don't get too...heated."

"So...about this mission, where do we go to find the information we are looking for?"

"The council contacted someone who knows the city and it's magical hangouts well, someone you are quite familiar with."

Almost as if on cue, Fu Dog entered the room.

"Hey buddy, long time no see, eh?" Fu began, engulfing Lao Shi in a suffocating hug.

Lao Shi turned to Chang. "Chang, how did you get a talking dog in here without the hotel staff seeing?"

"He hid in one of my suitcases."

"And I have the smell on me to prove it. Does she even wash her socks?!"

"I felt no need since I will be throwing them away. I have no use for them now that you've put your filthy paws all over them." Chang coolly replied, as Fu threw her a death glare.

Lao Shi, trying to ease the tension, spoke up. "So, about that information we seek, do you know where we might find it?"

"I think I know just the place..."

Hey, I couldn't make a fanfic without adding Fu, now could I? Well, actually I could. But he adds to the comedy :P.