INT. MR. PING'S NOODLE SHOP - NIGHT
Po races through the village square, carefully but quickly carrying the injured Zhen. Master Yang keeps pace just behind him. Po rushes to the open front of his father's noodle shop, his panicked expression saying more than words ever could.
Mr. Ping and Li Shan see him and gasp, immediately rushing to help guide Zhen to a chair. As Mr. Ping brings water and cloths, Li Shan gently examines Zhen's wrists.
LI SHAN: "These dark marks..."
ZHEN: (Wincing) "Obsidian Iron... it locks your chi..."
PO: (Kneeling in front of her, his voice low and urgent) "Zhen, why is he coming to the Valley? What's his plan?"
Zhen looks up, her eyes wide with fear, and delivers the final, terrible piece of the puzzle.
ZHEN: "He wants to capture every remaining master. With the Five gone... there are only three of you left."
She looks from Po to Master Yang, her voice trembling.
ZHEN: "Master Shifu... Master Yang... and you."
The words hit Po like a physical blow. He looks at Master Yang, then his eyes dart towards the distant lights of the Jade Palace high on the mountain. His face is not one of a determined warrior, but of a terrified son.
Without another word, a look of pure panic on his face, Po turns and sprints from the noodle shop. He runs with a desperate urgency, his powerful legs pumping as he takes the stone steps up towards the Jade Palace three at a time.