It seems this will be my second story. I hope this one will be better than the first, but who knows? Oh well, just start reading!
Chapter 1: Morning Ceremonies
Every year, an international council is held to discuss and give solutions to national and clan problems. Every clan will have one representative, usually the highest official of their clan, and two or more escorts with him.
This year, the Cray Council is held in the Royal Paladin's country. As usual, the King of the Royal Paladins, His Lordship, Majesty Lord Blaster will be the presiding judge of the council. The council will last for five days, with Majesty meeting all the clan's leaders one by one, then having a final meeting with all of them present.
"Come on, Majesty. Wakey wakey! You're going to be late again!" Bedivere tried to coax Majesty out of bed.
"Uh… just one more minute, Bedivere…" Majesty called from his room.
"Oh, come on," Bedivere sighed. When he learned that he was going to be the royal escort of Majesty Lord Blaster, he didn't look so thrilled. He knew all of his moods and mannerisms, and it will be a challenge for him just to get him out of bed. Of course, that's just the beginning.
Once again, he will have to rack his brain for a way to get the lazy Blaster out of Dreamland for good. He'd use a plan that worked on a previous occasion.
A few minutes later, Bedivere is carefully tiptoeing on the ledge to Majesty's window, where he'll make a scary shadow and create noises which will scare Majesty out of his wits, and wake him up for good. But Majesty had other plans. He had made a dummy on his bed, and he crept to the window's side, waiting for Bedivere to come.
"Booyah! Dragonic Overlord the Great!" he yelled, because he knew Majesty was creeped out with DOtG. But there was no response. The figure on the bed didn't move. "Majesty?"
"Hiya!" Majesty jumped from his hiding place and freaked out Bedivere, losing his grip on the window frame. "Aaaahh! Majesty, help me!"
The next moment, a speeding gray blur whisked Bedivere from certain death. Majesty put on his brakes, but his foot hit a stone, and the two of them were sent flying through the air…
…straight at Supreme Zone Officer, Shea and Sphere Magus. Bedivere had Shea pinned under him, his arms fast enough to avoid colliding his body with hers. Majesty's predicament was worse. With his arms way behind him, he couldn't keep his face from hitting Sphere Magus head-on. After the cloud of dust settled, Majesty's lips were locked with Sphere Magus', and their bodies were positioned in a rather awkward way.
Immortal, Asura Kaiser and Ultimate Dimensional Robo, Great Daiyusha picked that moment to stroll through, and they caught sight of the terrific image that lay before them.
"Uhhh…" Daiyusha pointed.
Asura kept his calm. "This is a very inappropriate place to do that, don't you think?" he said.
Majesty realized the problem he was in and tried to stand up, but his arms were under Sphere's and as he stood, Sphere was carried as well. He couldn't bring his foot up to support the girl's weight, and they fell back down. This time, Sphere was on top of Majesty, which made Daiyusha whistle.
"We really shouldn't be bothering these people," he said playfully. "Come on, Asura. We don't want to interrupt these people's business."
Bedivere finally opened his eyes, and as he did, crackling electricity was what welcomed him. He immediately stood up and took as step back as Shea sat up. Bedivere did not dare look at her eyes, filled with surging electrical power.
"You…" Shea growled.
"I-it was an accident, I swear! I-I'm sorry!" Bedivere pleaded.
"Shea." A voice called out. She immediately backed.
The shining form of Highest Zone Officer, Ultra Kenshin appeared from nowhere, his golden scepter flowing with energy, his similarly golden cape gently rippling in the breeze. He took a moment to study the surroundings.
"Your Lordship, you would not like it if someone would see you in that position. I might suggest that you get back up on your feet." As if proving his point, Ultra Kenshin reached out his hand. Majesty took the outstretched hand and grasped it tightly, while he steadied himself with his other hand.
"Sphere Magus, I apologize… Sphere?" Majesty shook the female form on top of him. She hadn't moved a muscle ever since they landed in that position. He noticed that her legs were shaking. He put her aside and brought his feet under him with a little help from Ultra Kenshin. After thanking the Zone Officer, he turned his attention to Sphere. She was murmuring something they couldn't comprehend.
Majesty put his ear beside Sphere's lips, and he heard her say the following words: "The King… just kissed me…"
Majesty put a hand to his forehead. He just placed himself in the middle of a serious problem. But I always do, don't I? He mentioned to himself. And every time, he gets himself out of it with some difficulty.
"All of us will be late if we don't hurry. Shea, bring Sphere Magus to the infirmary. The rest of you, go to the council. Majesty, please lead the way." Ultra Kenshin commanded them with practiced efficiency. "Shea, after you have sent Sphere to the clinic, follow us to the council. We'll need two representatives."
Shea nodded, and she lifted Sphere and carried her in a fireman's lift. The others shuffled off to the council house with Majesty in the lead. While walking, Bedivere slugged Majesty on the shoulder hard.
"Ow! What was that for?" He said while rubbing his shoulder.
"That's for almost killing me, you lazy twerp." Bedivere retorted.
"Oh, what was that you called me?" Majesty's voice suddenly turned cold. He looked at Bedivere grimly. "What did you just call me?"
Bedivere freaked out. He knew what Majesty can do when he's angry. So when Majesty chuckled, he heaved a great sigh of relief, knowing that the King was just kidding. "Well, let's meet all these fancy people."