[u]Po wakes up. He looks around, confused as to where he is. As he processes more and more of his surroundings, he realized he's in a trashed patio. Around him are hastily scrawled notes, unreadable to the trained eye. As he sits up, a massive headache hits him like a train.[/u] Ooooooooh god.... My head... Where the hell am I? And why are all of these notes around me... [u]He grabs a handful of them and starts reading.[/u]