Hello again peeps! I was just writing this after watching ROTG (again) and I am not entirely sure WHAT I was feeling when I wrote this because this seems to go ALL OVER THE PLACE! I think I was kinda happy, sad and poetic at the same time (which is not a great combo for me) so sorry if this starts to sound sorta weird and goes haywire in the middle...Oops.
Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians or the characters mentioned in here. They belong to DreamWorks and William Joyce.
Me:Thank you Disclaimer, for the valuable addition to our lives.
Jack:You know, you actually do need a Disclaimer here...
Me:Yea. BUT HOW DOES HE ALWAYS FIND US WHEREVER WE ARE ON HERE AND also, why does he have to say it in SUCH an ANNOYING VOICE?!And say it like he's ME?!
Disclaimer:Yes, of course I do! How else should I say it? (in announcer annoying voice)
Tooth:Apparently Disclaimer DOES need to say it like that...
Jack/Bunny:Shut up!
Me: Okay guys...whew. Calma Calma Calma everybody. Oh, and Disclaimer?
Disclaimer:Yes? Now what is it?
Me:Could you TRY not doing the announcer voice? I might let you say the disclaimer (which is your job) next time instead of...Jack Frost. Or, even worse, I could go and get Ben to say it!
Guardians:NO! No, not BEN SNOW!
Disclaimer:God that kid was more annoying than FROST! Fine! I'll say it...normally. 'Kay?
Me/Guardians: Okay.
Me: Everyone okay now?
Guardians/Disclaimer: Guess so.
Me: Finally, we can all KIND OF agree on something.
ROTG- Into Dark
I couldn't see. I couldn't hear. The only thing I could do was feel, and all I felt was pain. One second ago my lifeline to whoever I was now had been broken and one moment later I too, had been broken. He had smiled as he betrayed me, if he could have, and then he'd broken the one think that mattered to me in the whole world. It hurt, as though ten thousand lightning bolts had entered my heart and soul. Then the blast of darkness hit me, blowing me into the crevasse. Which…obviously did not help m at all.
I cringed in spite of myself as I opened my eyes. Everything was slightly blurry and tinged in red. But at least he was gone. Then I saw the little fairy I had been trying to save. She was crumpled up on the cold ice, tinier than ever. As I scrambled over to her, I felt sharp jabs of pain and felt a small cracking sound. Something was apparently broken there too! It seemed to be a theme at the moment.
(After the Memories)
I am a Guardian. Who would have guessed it right? Oh, and I also had a broken rib, er, or maybe two. OUCH! Or three! And Baby Tooth, I owed her one. Then I felt another sharp jab in my side as I looked up at the moon in wonderment. "Thank you, MiM." I whispered softly. But now I have no time to waste. I have to go! Before…before it's…
…Too Late.
(After the Battle)
Honestly, I won't even try to sum it all up. But admittedly, it was exhilarating and in a way, amazing. With my first of first of those who dared to believe in world that told them not to. So long as one child believes, the Guardians will be here to fight fear. Because it only takes one child to turn the tide of a war, and luckily, it did! Somewhere in the hugeness of it all, I somehow managed to forget about my broken ribs. Don't ask me HOW I forgot, I just did. I do things like that. The only problem is when I remember. Cause for me, remembering always hurts.
Does anyone see the references and hints at Rise of the Guardians Movie scenes and lines in here yet?
