A/N: I don't own anything. Standard Disclaimer Applies.
This is my second fiolee story.
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Sorry it's short. They'll gradually get longer.
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"This document states orders from the Candy Kingdom to grant permission to independent fighter, Fiona the Human, to legally transport Hostage-19 from Night O'Sphere's Demon Control Facility. Hostage-19 is to be given custody of the said independent fighter to later be transported to Candy Kingdom correction dungeon facilities until further hearing. Please show this document at the gate."
I look down at the sheet of paper Prince Gumball had given me earlier today. I read it over and over again so I won't forget what task was at hand today. I've gone into the Night O'Sphere before but never to do anything like this.
"Independent Fighter?" I scoffed and put the paper back into my backpack.
"I don't think 'adventurer' would come across too promising in Kingdom Court. There whole system of dealing with these kinds of things is weird." Cake said holding a container of milk in her paws.
"You're telling me. It's what I do though. Fighting just happens to be a part of the adventuring. They make it sound like I'm some kind of assassin-for-hire or something. I'm the last person to be handling something this big."
"Gumball trusts you. Ooo's greatest defender as everyone seems to call you. With a title like that, you're almost obligated to do it. Yeah, it's a bit scary but that's why I'm here." Cake smiles and punches my shoulder.
It put me at ease knowing she would be there with me. She was right though. The candy people and everyone else in the land counted on me to protect them. I still wasn't a big fan on going. Last time I'd been there, Cake and I were stuck there for what seemed like an eternity. Our only way out was to speak with the head honcho himself, Hunson Abadeer.
He was another reason why I was so apprehensive on going. The man could literally suck the soul right out of you if he wanted to. He's an unpredictable guy. I never know if he's serious. That's why I'm hoping today goes smoothly.
"So who's this prisoner guy anyway? Is he some big baddie?" I say twirling a piece of chalk in between my fingers.
"Not sure. From what PG said, the Night O'Sphere can't keep this one. The origins of the prisoner are unknown so they need to put him on neutral ground so no wars end up happening. Seeing is how PG is about the whole peace thing, he declared the Candy Kingdom neutral territory."
"Geez, this guy sounds like a big deal. Watch him end up being a big weenie." I laugh as I draw a happy face on to the wall.
"Yeah, laugh it up now. We could be dealing with pretty much anything. Ghosts, evil witches, seven headed snake dogs, you name it! It's scary business over there."
"And that's why you're here." I say smugly and I look over and Cake. She mocks what I said and sticks her tongue out at me. I'm glad she's coming with me. It made me feel so much better.
She chanted something ancient and old as she poured the milk on to the happy face. A blinding swirling light appeared growing larger against the wall.
"You ready, Fi?"
"Ready when you are."
She extends her hand out to me. I grab a hold and stand next to her staring at the swirling illumination. I take a deep breath and we both walk in together bracing ourselves as we leaving the Candy Kingdom and enter the Night O'Sphere.