Hello~
This will be Quest for Camelot {great movie} Hetalia style. So I am using most of the dialogue from the movie, but tweaking it slightly. And changing some things, but keeping almost exactly to the original script.
May I just take a moment to say I do not own Quest for Camelot or Hetalia~
Cast list will be at the end of this. One note, Lena is fem!Netherlands. And this is about the first 7 minutes of the movie. ((www. youtube . com /watch?v=CCGMd4sZ2so&list=FLaPqlkntqhueGjuj64tnjEA&index=6&feature=plpp_video - [no spaces] if you want the original/ spoiler of the next half of the prologue ))
Please Read And Review ~
The day had been as many that Maddie had lived. The soft breeze of summer and the smell of fresh waters that surrounded the hilly and cliff-y area gently blew through the soft, spring green grassy which moved with the breeze. The bright sun shone brightly through the light blue domed sky, which as it got higher, seemed to get more light blue. The gentle sounds of waves crashing against the rocks filled the atmosphere.
The light tan, heavily traveled sand and gravel path shook slightly with the hoof steps upon it. Two large horses and one small pony traveled up the path towards the ledge by the sea. On the larger horse, a chestnut one, sat a blonde man with wavy hair that reaches his shoulders. At the moment it was tied back with a slender blue ribbon. He had brilliant, sparkling cerulean eyes filled with passion and life. Riding next to him on a lighter, sandy colored horse, was a woman with long, silky blonde hair, much like the man next to her, albeit hers was much choppier and spikier. She had a small red tulip in her hair. Her light green eyes were filled with wonder and interest. A blue and white striped scarf was gently draped over her soft shoulders.
In front of the two, on a small white horse, was a very young girl. She had shoulder length blonde wavy hair, like her father's {the man riding behind her} and a small oddly shaped curl which extended from the top of her head, and was often right in her face, not that she minded. She rode pridefully and strong, although she was just a little girl. She had a red cloak tied around her, which she claimed was her knight's cape.
For such a young girl, she was already filled with courage, although she didn't always show it. She had a tendency of being a bid shy around new people, although she got over that quickly and her brave personality showed brightly. Her dream was to become a knight, such as her father was, and to go to Camelot.
The three of them passed their cottage like home and small farm, and continued down to the sea area by the coffee-brown cliffs. They carefully descended the side of the cliff on which their home sat, and soon they had a wonderful view of the sea.
Francis, the blond man, gently helped his wife and Maddie's mother {Lena} off of her horse, before making his way over to where Maddie was. She stood on top of her horse, near the top of a small incline.
"Catch me papa!" she said before jumping into his arms. He caught her, and spun her slightly before lifting her up, making her feel like she was soaring high in the sky. The two tumbled to the ground, rolling down the sandy hills together, while Lena gave a small chuckle.
Near the bottom of the small hill Maddie asked her father a question, "Papa do you really have to leave?"
"I'm afraid so, mon ange. Zhe nights will be 'ere soon."
"Tell me, papa, why did you become a knight again?"
"Maddie you've heard this story a thousand times~" her mother said with a laugh.
"Zhat's okay, I don't mind telling mon petite again~" he said, his French accent evident.
Maddie sat up, and listened intently, as this was one of her favorite tales. Francis began to draw three separate circles in the sandy path.
"Long ago, before you were born, zhe land was filled with darkness and it was very treacherous. Everyone was divided, frere fighting frere. Zhey only 'ad one 'ope for peace... zhe legendary sword Excalibur. It was zaid zhat only zhe true king could pull it from its stone and bring back zhe light and unity. Many tried, zhough zhey all failed.
"Zhen on zhe very day you were born, Madeline, an unexpected 'ero stepped forth. 'is name was Matthias. And 'e was zhe true king. With Excalibur at 'is side 'e lead us out of zhe darkness. And togezher, we built zhe greatest kingdom on earth. Everyone was so 'appy. Zhere was a lot of laughter and ozther 'appy things Ohonhon~ It was a wonderful time."
Francis finished drawing three circles, united and intertwined, on the sand, while Maddie danced around them happily.
"Camelot!" she exclaimed, picturing the wonderful city she longed to go to.
"And so zhese rings represent zhe unity of our kingdom. As a knight, I took an oath to protect King Matthias, Camelot, and Excalibur." he finished, while Maddie looked off in the distance. She heard the heavy footsteps of the horses that carried the other knights of the round table.
"The knights are here!" she exclaimed happily, hearing in the distance their familiar song of the unity of Camelot.
"I must go now, Maddie. Zhe king 'as summoned 'is knights for a very Camelot. Goodbye." He said, bidding goodbye to Lena with a small kiss upon the hand.
"Wait! I'm coming with you!" Maddie called, getting back on her horse.
"Yes, when you 're old enough. I promise, I will take you to Camelot. I love you!" he called as he rode off with his fellow knights.
"One day. I will be a knight, just like mon papa." Maddie said, gazing at the orderly line of knights making their way on the side of the cliff to the path that led to Camelot. She listened to their song as they slowly began to move out of earshot.
United we stand.
Now. And forever.
In truth, Divided we fall.
The knights had made their way through the country side, they waved to the farmers which cheered and saluted them as they rode. Francis turned to his cheerful, Spanish companion,
"Antonio, mon ami, can you believe we've waited this long, and finally Matthias 'as called us back"
Antonio's light brown hair and emerald green eyes seemed to shimmer in the bright sun out there. His voice was filled with happiness and his accent made itself prevalent once again,
"Oh I know amigo~ It's been too long. And I think this is so good, because I haven't seen half of the other knights in so long! I mean when was the last time I saw you? The tiempo had to be about dos veces. That's far too long amigo."
"Oui. It will be good to be back in Camelot. And to see Matthias again~"
They traveled about three days in total, coming across different scenery. Golden sunsets over the green grassy hills, barren cliff-like hills, past lake and mountain a like. They passed the spiky edges of the Forbidden Forest and they were soon in view of the castle.
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all.
The knights made great time and were soon in Camelot. The large gates opened wide, and the drawbridge fell with a familiar thud of acceptance. Camelot was a bright city, filled with people and activity. The great walls which surrounded it were a light crème colored brick and they seemed to welcome all the knights back home.
As the line of knights rode in, all joining with their fellow brethren from far and wide, repeating their song of unity and good times, many of the villagers of Camelot lined the path ways, cheering and bidding the knights good luck. People stopped what they were doing to watch the elaborate parade like movement.
Women dropped their baking for a moment, the blacksmith even stopped forging a sword for a moment to look up. A small, white haired boy in the stable with a small wooden bucket atop his head like a knight's helm stopped his pretend jousting with a straw dummy to turn to the knights upon hearing the steps. He grinned from ear to ear upon the sound of the familiar song of unity. Francis gave him a large smile, and said a quick "'Allo" before venturing onwards.
The knights quickly reached the edge of the center of the court yard, near the castle. They dismounted merrily, finishing their song and saying a few hello's to the denizens who decided to greet them. Past their waving pennants and arms held high, on the steps two figures appeared. Great cheers emerged from the crowd upon recognition of the figures.
King Matthias and his personal magician and adviser, Lukas, stood on the castle steps to greet their returning friends and protectors. Matthias' spiky blonde hair shone in the light. His red outfit gave him an air of royalty, but at the same time it was simple enough to show himself as an equal to his knights. Lukas, who was fairly young for the position he was in, had short, light blonde hair with a small curl on the side. He wore a light blue cloak, giving himself an air of mystery and magic. The two both had blue eyes, which shone in different ways; Lukas' in a deep, thoughtful way, Matthias' in a joyous and excited way.
"It's been ten years, so we must celebrate all that has made our kingdom great! Liberty and justice for all."
Lukas soon had a small, yet regal black falcon swoop onto his shoulder, its silver wings shone brightly in the sun.
"Each of us will now divide, in equal shares, the countryside, promising equality for all who reside." Matthias finished, walking back through the castle doors from where he'd just come from. Lukas kept the large, wooden door open, looking with a blank stare, which held complex thoughts, at all the knights.
The knights finished dismounting, and began to follow King Matthias in. Francis and Antonio walked through the doors together, smiling to be home again. Lukas had his eyes fixated upon Francis as he watched the man disappear through the doors.
United we stand.
Now. And forever.
In truth, Divided we fall.
They made their way through the gray stone interior of the castle to the room with the familiar, famous round table. From one of the side hallways, a figure wearing a long blue scarf joined in the procession to the table.
Hand upon hand
Brother to brother
No one shall be greater than all.
They soon entered the gray stone room where a large wood table sat. The famous round table. Each of the knights followed Matthias and went to their respective seat and stood. Soon Matthias took out his sword and held it high. The knights followed suit, all of them holding their swords high in the air. Then, simultaneously, they all lowered their swords into the sheaths on the back of their dark, wooden chairs.
One by one they began to lift their shields, reciting one of the values of their order.
Liberty!
Justice!
Trust!
Freedom!
Peace!
Honor!
Goodness!
Strength!
"Valor!"
Francis said, lifting his shield. He turned next to him to face Matthias with a smile, which he was also greeted with. The knights began to lower their shields slowly.
"ME!" shouted Ivan, a tall, white haired man with violet eyes. He slammed his shield against the table as they all sat down. "Charming sing-along." he said as his eye twitched. "Now let's get down to business. I've waited a long time for this day. What about my new land?" he said, as he sat down and slammed his fist against the table.
"Sir Ivan..." Matthias paused. "...always thinking of yourself. As Knights of the Round Table, our obligation is to the people..." he paused again, "...not to ourselves. The lands will be divided according to each person's needs." Francis looked enraged at Ivan's remarks.
"Then I need more than everyone, da? I wouldn't have supported you all these years..." Ivan said, lowering his voice slightly. "...if I thought you were running a charity, comrade..."
"Zhe king 'as decided!" Francis called out, unable to contain his anger much longer.
"Then its time for a new king, da? And I vote for me"
"I will not zerve a false king, mon ami." Francis said, full of new found hate.
"Then serve..." Ivan said, getting to his feet, "A DEAD ONE!" he yelled while he jumped up on the table and ran at Matthias with a metal pipe.
The rest of the knights acted quickly, running on top of the table, swords drawn, and ran to stop Ivan. The sounds of swords, shields, clubs, and Ivan's metal pipe rang through the large room. Ivan knocked back as many of the on coming knights as possible and quickly reached Matthias.
Matthias quickly grabbed Excalibur and held it to block Ivan's pipe. A shot of magic came off Matthias' magnificent sword and flung Ivan backwards over the table. The knights quickly chased after him, who ran for the door.
"One day that sword will be in my hand, da...and all will be mine!" he called before running out the door. He shut it just in time for the knights to throw spears, swords, and various other objects at him, which caught in the door.
Attention soon turned to Sir Francis, who lay on the floor.
Murmurs came from across the room as the knights began to gather around him.
"is he alright?" they asked. Though the answer was plain to see.
"Sir Francis...?" Matthias said sadly.
Criff hanger, hanging from a criff~ AND thats why he's called criff hanger!
Yep, I did it. Left you hanging, but if you watch the movie, or have seen it, you know what happens.
CAST:
Kailey- (fem!)Canada
Sir Lionel- France
Lady Juliana- (fem!) Netherlands
Ruber- Russia
King Arthur- Denmark
Merlin- Norway
Random Knight- Spain
More to be announced later. If you can guess others then I will love you, and maybe write you something.
*NOTE: i know that hungary would be better for Kailey, but you know, I like Canada better, and the main pairing will be one of my faves so sussssh!
Please Review, it makes mai day/night thing. And keeps Norway from killing me for stuff . xD