He stood up.
“Po, run!” Tigress yelled.
Po didn’t run. He walked straight toward the cannon. Shen laughed. “Finally accepting your death, panda?” kung fu panda 2 po
He lay in the rubble of an old storehouse. Dust motes floated in a beam of light. His heart hammered. The Five were fighting outside, but Po couldn’t move. The darkness was swallowing him. He stood up
“Master Shifu,” Po said, finding the old red panda meditating on a peach tree branch. “I keep seeing… a face. A lady panda. And a lot of… red.” He stood up. “Po
Po charged.
Po sobbed. For the first time, he didn’t feel the pain of abandonment. He felt the weight of sacrifice. His mother didn’t throw him away. She saved him.