Chapter 1: Where is she now?
On the island of Kongo Bongo, everything was at its peaceful time. The birds flying in the sky as the cool breeze blew through the banana trees. Nothing was getting in the way at all. Two months had passed after the battle, and the Kongs were doing their usual thing, but they were still in the grieving state when they had lost their friend, Tiny Kong. In Tiny Kong's hut, it was empty without her. Nothing in there was missing or tampered with at all. Dixie Kong had the urge to take a trip down to her little sister's hut. When she got there, Dixie Kong thought she heard Tiny laughing. It brought a smile to her face, and she climbed up quickly. She opened the door, and saw Tiny Kong standing there with her arms out ready for a hug. Dixie Kong ran to her, and hugged her. The moment had went into a downfall when Tiny's image disappeared right before her very eyes. It wasn't really Tiny Kong. It was just a thought. Dixie Kong's happy moment went to a depressed moment. Dixie Kong saw a picture of Tiny and herself playing video games together. Her heart was broken just to see a picture of her sister. It even caused her to go outside to Tiny's favorite tree, and cry there.
"Oh, Tiny. I miss you...I miss you so much...I wish you could be here with me forever. I wish you could come back here with me, and the others. They miss you, too...but I...miss you...more," Dixie cried. Diddy Kong was walking past Tiny's hut, and he happened to notice Dixie Kong standing there crying. He walked up to her, and placed his hand on her shoulder. Dixie jumped a little, and quickly wiped the tears away.
"Diddy...um...you scared me," Dixie said to him. "I'm sorry, Dixie. I heard you crying, so I came by to see if you were okay," Diddy responded. Dixie Kong shook her head. "It's not okay, Diddy. It's not okay...when I'm not able to see her face again," Dixie cried softly. He rubbed her hand, and Tiny's picture that she put there as a funeral gift. Dixie Kong couldn't help, but to burst out in tears. Diddy Kong hated seeing his girlfriend this sad because it makes him sad to. He wrapped his arms gently around her, and told her, "It's alright. I know you miss her. I miss her, too. Diddy's tear rolled down his cheek, and they both cried for a while. At the dark, dreary place that Tiny's death took place, the canyons, King K-Rool had started a new. His secret lair was officially deep into the canyons, underneath the Grey Mountains. His minions were busy working on something he created to kill Donkey Kong, and his friends since he couldn't do it to one of them. K-Rool walked through the halls with his two main workers, Klump and Krusha. Klump's appearance changed. He was no longer fat like K-Rool. He was more bulky, and more smarter. So was Krusha.
"How is our prisoner?" K-Rool asked.
"Well, sir. We managed to get the prisoner stable, but...the prisoner's too hard to control," Klump answered.
"Nothing's ever too hard for us to control, General Klump. Remember, that machine made us smarter, and more powerful. We can overcome anything even if it's one of those puny apes," K-Rool responded to Klump, "For her, she would no longer become them. She's one of us now, and I expect for her to be treated that way. Is that clear?" K-Rool asked. Klump and Krusha both nodded their heads to the king. One of the Kremling soldiers, and pushed a blue button for the dungeon door to open. Klump ordered two of his troops to assist K-Rool as he goes in to talk with his prisoner he captured. The door closed behind them as they walked in. All they could hear was nothing, but silence.
"And how are we doing this fine day?" K-Rool asked sarcastically. The prisoner's arms were chained up on the wall, and the back was turned. The voice was recognized by the ears, and slowly the head was turned with devilish red eyes, and the growling emerged. The prisoner charged at King K-Rool, but it did not make him back down. The troops had their weapons ready to fire on his command. King K-Rool laughed a little bit, and got closer to the prisoner.
"Seems like you are doing remarkably well, my little princess. The prisoner's face was shown in the light. It was Tiny Kong who was held captive. Pretty sure you all knew that. Anyways, King K-Rool walked around her talking to her to calm her down. She couldn't do anything while she was chained up, but she had her ways. "It seems that the machine had the effect on you too, eh?" K-Rool questioned her.
"Get away from me!" She screamed at him.
"Oh, so now you want to talk?" K-Rool said. He grabbed her long, blond hair, and she whimpered. "Maybe you oughta think twice before you continue to shout at me like I'm an idiot. You are mine now...and there's nothing you can do to stop me from having you. After what you put me through, this is how you will repay me...do you understand...Tiny Kong?!"
Tiny Kong did not want to be harmed by him. His deep voice put her to a calming halt. Her eyes turned to her original color, and she let down her guard as the king would want her to do. "That's better," K-Rool said to Tiny, who was fearing for her life, "Now that you know who's boss, maybe I'll let you go, but that doesn't necessarily mean back to those air-headed apes!"
"You're the one that's air-headed, King K-Rool! When my friends find out that I'm not dead, they'll be coming for me, and killing you instead!" Tiny Kong yelled. K-Rool growled loudly, and slashed Tiny across her face. The force was so strong that the chains broke, and she slid to the other side of the dungeon wall. K-Rool ran on all fours, went behind her, and grabbed one of her breasts, and squeezed with his major sharp claws going in. Tiny Kong screamed with all her might, but the only creatures that can hear her were the king's henchmen.
"With a mouth like that, sweetheart, you wouldn't be able to live under my consent. I would have to kill you on the spot. Something I should have done two months ago, but I was gracious enough to let you live...plus, you promised me that you will become one of us if I don't hurt your stupid monkey friends...and yet, it seems like that you are trying to break this deal. Once you are in, you can never get out!" K-Rool explained. He squeezed tighter, and Tiny Kong was screaming for her life. Finally, he dropped her, and went to the dungeon door to leave. The door was opened by one of his troops, and he walked out with his troops that were assisting him. Klump and Krusha came back worried about King K-Rool.
"Are you okay, sir? You're not hurt, are you?" Krusha asked worryingly.
"Not to worry about me, you two. It's her that you both need to worry about. It seems that she, too, was effected by my old doomsday machine; however, it doesn't last very long for someone like her, and it will just be a matter of time before she tries to escape from here," he said.
"So, what do you want us to do, your highness?" Klump asked in manner.
"I have the rest of that blue matter that I used to make someone evil. I need you to make it into an injection for her. That way, she'll stay evil for all eternity, and she won't be able to fight it at all. I want it done by tonight," he requested.
"Yes, sir your majesty. As you wish.," they both said to their king. In the dungeon where she was held captive, Tiny had her back against the cold walls. She felt blood drip from the side of her face, and she felt a slight pain on her breasts. Tiny lifted up her top, and saw claw marks on it. Tiny Kong began to cry in pain, and feel very sad.