-Frolicking amongst the waves-
The rapture through her creative writing is suddenly set with obstacles whilst being on the mystical shores of their chosen island realm for their day's excursion.
'This isn't good. Suddenly I feel the world around me is whirling.'
Miku goes headlong as large waves gush colliding and smashing against her. Struggling on her knees, she wobbles up the surface whilst trying to dodge the brewing dizziness alongside the incessant splashes of the water around her. Whilst coughing out some of the fluid that choked her, she clambers away further from the depth. Trying to calm her nagging wits down, she allows her body to crash on the nearest dry and soft sand, mulling over why it happened.
'I believed this is probably because I have spent so many years in hiatus from my pastime. It wouldn't be a surprise that all the incoming afflatuses and ideas that come barging in my mind overwhelm my state of composure at any random spur of the moment. I have so many plots bunnies in my head that they actually feel they are gnawing on my brain! However, this is a time for more important things. I am looking after everyone's SP progenies and altogether formulating log reports for our weeklong science project. It is only fair to volunteer to do this task solo and offer them their alone-time in exchange for mine earlier. Rin and Lenka went out exploring on the elevations individually, Mikuo and Nero are riding around sightseeing separately farther in the island in their own selected sandy regions, Rinto and Neru are away treasure hunting somewhere in the center of the tropical forests, Oliver compelled Olivia to go train her mystical abilities with him refusing to take her no for an answer, Len offered them to train in another realm with him and of course Piko refused to leave her side so he tagged along with them. This job of monitoring is supposed to be a piece of cake since all the SP progenies can practically take care of themselves but I'm am getting such a headache. No, I still must look out for them. So relax… perk up… don't let them feel worried about you…'
"Mother, are you alright? Did those waves hit you hard?" James, in his human form, draws closer to check on her. "Oh no, you look so pale! Hold on, I'll get you some medicine and fresh water." The glinting golden star on his forehead flickers anxiously whilst he gently guides her towards the umbrella and mat that she was previously resting on a few meters away.
"Wait. Let me attempt to create a VRE for her instead." Joyance, also in his adolescent form, prepares to do the favor. The glistering icy blue star on his forehead blares as he concentrates on his mystical task. Cupping his hands together to mimic his SP father's skill, his perseverance soon brings fruition when he successfully materialises a single VRE (vigor restoration edible). Then he lets the edible orb sit on her palm which Miku admires for a second before she takes a couple of bites to replenish her homeostasis.
"I'm fully recovered now, boys. Don't worry. I just had a headache and it's gone. Thank you." She assures them cheerfully with a loving smile.
"This is not a standard Earth's beach after all. The unexpected may happen." The boy with the icy blue star on his forehead gazes at the distance of the otherworldly realm's shore, muttering this solemnly, "I'm sorry if I'm not as mystically-capable as father to change the pH level or the flow of those currents… I wish I was stronger…" then instantly he reverts back into spherical form from the skill's deducted cost of his MP.
Joyance is new to employing the extraordinary ability after all, therefore it is understandable that he didn't utilise Len's extension of shared MP (mystical potency) with him. It would have aided him in his effort to accomplish the skill greatly without resulting to any exhaustion if he did, but he chose not to and used the ability with the use of his own power. Amongst all the SP progenies, Joyance has the most pride –for in terms of fighting for his right to live their prearranged existence independently, he works the hardest.
The now spherical SP child feels a couple of arms embrace him warmly. "Don't be sorry, dear. Look at this. See?" Showing him the unfinished chilled treat in her hand, "It works just as the original but to me, it displays more luminescence and it tastes so much better than his. I'm so proud of you." Miku praises him for relying in his own resources, cuddling him gently.
"You're too kind mother… but… I know my place." Joyance murmurs exhaustedly. "I'm going to take a nap now... See you later..." Wrapping his glacial wings around himself, the SP progeny snoozes in her arms to regenerate his strength. Smiling, Miku tucks him in a soft blanket beside her on the mat. Heeding her attention to the other winged boy, "Would you like to rest as well, James?"
"No mother, I have no need to. I didn't do anything strenuous that could fatigue me back to a sphere. I hope you are all right now, but just to be sure, you should get some rest too. I want to go hang out with Athrylith and the others. May I?" James asks her intently whilst looking at the direction where his friends are spending their spare time.
"Of course, you may. Have a great time, James. I'll come and check on you and the others once your brother awakes." Miku affably consents him to go and enjoy himself.
When he has gone, Miku clutches for her and Len's SP journal and jots down the newest entry concerning Joyance's condition. Next, she takes hers and Oliver's SP journal and logs in about James' wellbeing during that hour. She also takes down notes regarding the other SP children's welfare and their selected activities, plastering a sticky note on each of the other teams' SP journals.
At a shallow distance is a cluster of trees resembling mangroves with most having their roots immersed in the clear water whilst others are halfway submerged.
-Over there-
Where the other SP children, in their human forms, are occupying themselves…
"What strange-looking fluffy ants. This big one is coconut-green in colour and that bigger one is black and white," Veilchenblau points to the atypical critters on the sand in front of her. Whilst she preoccupies herself with demolishing her sand empire, "Oh really?" Winner grabs the black and white one and places it on the other SP girl's shoulder. "Eeeeek!" Veilchenblau shrills in panic and dashes away to remove the bewildered bug off her. Running after her, the emeraude star on Winner's forehead glitters merrily whilst she laughs to her heart's content.
Veilchenblau bumps into Prince who was busy taking photographs by the scenic shoreline area. "What in the… Heeey!" Upon collision, his iPhone springs off his hands and quickly submerges in the waves about three feet deep away. "I'll get it!" Athrylith quickly offers to rescue the sinking smartphone, diving on impulse where it sunk. Unbeknownst to him, his garment got caught on the intertwining branches of one of the clustered trees, leaving it floating there.
Hastily and with a grin, Winner seizes the SP boy's apparel and dashes back on dry sand, rambunctiously cackling. "Hey! Give that back!" The unclad SP child raises his hands in ire, pounding against numerous of the waterborne trees' stems. "Athrylith, my phone!" Prince gasps in alarm, trying to get hold of it after it just rammed through a tree's main trunk.
"Hi, guys! What's going on? Hmm?" James appears before them shortly, wondering why Winner is taking cover behind him. Veilchenblau clambers up in front of him after her descent and begs him, "James! Please! Get this off me! Quick!" Trembling, she points to the black and white insect which has crawled from her right shoulder to her collarbone.
Veilcheblau is about to cry when she feels a set of hands grip her by each elbow from behind. "Give my damn shorts back!" Athrylith yells at the other SP girl from behind her, using her as a shield to hide his bareness. Replying from behind James, "No!" Winner mischievously rejects, also utilising him as a meat shield and then she inserts the wrung out swimwear in the backside of her bikini. "You're trying to force my hand. Don't make me come at you. Give it!" The silver star on his forehead sparks impatiently. "You need clothes? Here!" Winner rips Veilchenblau's top off and hurls it at him.
O_ _O
It smacks Athrylith right in the face, petrifying James wide-eyed and stunned at the display before him as Winner makes her clear get away. Unable to move her arms, Veilchenblau shrieks frenetically for the insect crawls even much more eagerly about and around her upper extremities which revolted her. Letting her arms go, Athrylith shoves Veilchenblau to James making the insect leap away as he snatches the shred off his face to wrap his important parts. Afterwards, he angrily scrambles after Winner who just commandeered a dune buggy. She speedily drives away, raising his swimwear on its rear pole like a flag.
"That's my girl!" Rin hollers on top of a rock at a far distance where she climbed upon interest, taping what her SP child just plotted to prank the others. Whilst laughing out loud, her footing gives way which made her plummet from the height she is perched on, resulting to a huge splash on the harmless awaiting currents below. She arises from the depths all covered in slimy sea plants, looking so side-splitting.
With both her arms and legs clamping around his neck and waist, "Oh James, that was scary and it felt so ewwy. And I think it bit me too. Huhuhuh..." Veilchenblau sobs in his arms, squeezing tightly against him. Her rosy star flickers during her dismay. Utterly immobilized by the softness, James is so crimson-faced that he barely remembered to conceal them both up within his wings to hide the disturbing spectacle. His golden star coruscates simultaneously with his rapid heartbeat in his timidity as they straddle on the warm sand.
As Prince inspects his iPhone for any damages, "Oh good, my gadget still works just fine. Phew!" The auburn star on his forehead gleams in his relief whilst recording the entire scene that just happened, not paying attention.
-Back on the mat-
Miku muffles her mouth to subdue her audible giggling after witnessing the hilarious scene. She glances at the slumbering one beside her and feels relieved she didn't wake him up.
In her possession are all the other team's SP journals which she gladly attaches a post-it note on each informing about the occurrence during that early morning. She is discreetly texting right now to ask Prince to send her a copy of what he just unnoticeably taped. He sends her a copy shortly which she intends to share to the other SP parents.
Thinking deeply, 'Whenever those stars on their foreheads glisten, it surely meant something…' she believes they are an essential reminder about the professor's research.
After that thought, her hand glisters for a fraction of a second. Barely able to noticed it, she assumes it was just an effect of the sun's rays that shone on her SP rings.
As she was preparing to send the others a message together with the attached copy of the video, her attention heeds to another option on her laptop. Involuntarily, she opens a blank document and stares at the empty page, thinking for a second, 'Hm... why not? I will probably not submit to typing ballyhoos anyway but just anything that comes into mind.'
-Later-
Whilst taking a hearty stroll along the beach...
"Huh? Eww! Oh what's that horrible smell!?" Miku's eyes bulge watery altogether covering her nose, and then she notices him suddenly slink there, "Oh it's you, Oliver! What in the world? Peeheww!"
As he enclasps her tightly from behind, "Just… let me… hold onto you… for a bit…" he murmurs whilst he squeeses her, looking a tad worn out and leaning his drenched and clammy body on hers.
Afterwards he scowls peering to the side, "Ugh! I never want to go through that again! It is because of Len's idiocy! How could you have even thought of bringing us over there for Olivia's training?" Oliver scoffs irritably.
"Well you said you wanted to train in any tribulation realm nearly as challenging as Winterdomain so I just selected any out of a hat!" Len sneers at him far more crossly, emerging beside Miku after he did. Miku once again feels the sudden need to screen her nostrils, "Len, you stink! What in the..or WHERE in the world have you all been training?!" she gawps at the thought of them battling in a sewage wasteland or inside a septic tank realm.
Slinking next after them, "Olivia, we're here now." Piko checks on her and tries to soothe her and then he glowers at Len, shooting him the query, "We are, aren't we?"
Flabbergasted, Miku slaps her hands over her nose once again. She couldn't believe that even Piko too is in the same restless irritable state as the two boys are, and apart from that, he absolutely reeks as horrendously as much as they do!
Taking a closer look at Olivia next, "How was your training Olivia, was it that hard?" Miku queries her, despite having nostrils that are actually committing suicide.
Olivia is silent, her eye twitches once. "Huh? Oh… hi Miku! It… was… Y…es? …? Did we… just got back…? Oh, we're back! I… hope… ehehe…" She replies incompletely, clearly unnerved but she continues, "I am… sorry Miku… I am just… desperately… trying to dodge… something discomposing out of my mind. …"
"Wait, was that discomposing or decomposing?" Miku impatiently snaps the query at the boys and not on her, who looked unspeakably mortified.
Having the need to be forceful, "Earlier this morning, you told me that you were all going to train her in another realm to season her with her abilities. So how was it, guys?" Miku interrogates them almost irately, she practically needs to insert each index finger deep in each of her nostrils as she did so - for she couldn't even breathe!
The boys appear they are almost paranoid and seem not to hear her. She notices them scrutinising the surroundings thoroughly, as if they are lost or inspecting if they are really in the right realm. They all look absolutely grubby, the apparels they have on are in poor condition and completely soaked in some kind of gunk until at last it hits her like ton of bricks. Worse than that, one of them is tightly hugging her! She finally realises that the stains and blotches that covered all over their clothes and even on their every exposed body parts are actually resembling... 'Oh no! Yuck!' Nearly fainting and gagging, she immediately unclasps from Oliver, speedily races further away from their stench and crazily feasts on the fresh breathable air.
Olivia becomes silent again, glimming at a empty space, apparently disoriented.
Feeling pity for her, ''Boys, answer me now! WHAT happened over there? Oh my God, she looked so traumatised!" Miku persists asking again, growing hagridden.
The three boys too suddenly convert into a deep state of silence and begin having twitching eyes whilst also standing stunned-motionless, and also staring at an empty space just like the spaced-out girl.
None of them is able to tell her anything.
-Much later-
Oliver is rambling by the mystical shore when he comes across Miku sleeping soundly on her stomach on her beach mat. Accompanying her are her two SP progenies whom are also slumbering peacefully. With her laptop and notebook facing her, she has a hand slightly grazed on both the gadget and pad. It's apparent she was writing or proofreading her literary work when she dozed off.
In their selected corners of the seaside, his friends and their SP children are also peacefully having a siesta that afternoon in their own respective beach towels, umbrella or hammock within short distances away. Everyone is evidently exhausted after a long morning full of captivating activities.
Accidentally noticing, on her laptop is a recent literary prose and in her notebook seems a personal journal about what happened earlier.
Curious, he sits beside her and first skims through the journal entry in her notebook. After he is done reading, he carefully and slowly holds one of her hands so as not to wake her up and examines it in his. Pondering, he takes into consideration the part of her journal where she mentioned she noticed it somehow gleamed.
'You are part Abysslan after all. It seems your otherworldly abilities are awakening.'
After inferring this and setting the notebook aside, he pays heed on the laptop's shown document next and takes interest on the latest literary prose she had just finished.
-Reading the prose-
Chapter ?: The Dominion of Misfortune
Cramped somewhere in an oddly crowded territory...
"Where the hell are we? I detest this place! Hey dumbass entity! Lowly blader! Where are you!? And where is my sister!?" Olivers grumbles impatiently whilst scorching the random hands which are violating him.
Unable to move within the mob, "Brother, we are over here!" Olivia calls to him as the four of them wander in an unknown realm of peculiar doppelgangers.
Flinching and slapping random hands off him, "Ugh! WHY are we even in this dumb doppelganger dump anyway? Why won't any of you summon a warp threshold home for us to get the hell out of here?!" Piko angrily compels the two who possess warp summoning abilities in their company, "There are so many douche-bag perverts fondling me. Aargh!" growling at the several defiling strangers.
Telling them a hunch, "I guess the scourge must have sent us another nuisance tribulation curse to interfere with our training. Ouch! Ah! Oh that hurts! Don't pinch me down there! No! Stop!" Olivia yelps from the unexpected pinches that presses her randomly as she obtained them from the gunky doppelganger crowd.
Rapidly striking them to oblivion, "YOU SCUM!" Len and Piko roar in fury as they smite Olivia's violators away from her.
"I feel guilty about leaving our SP children and tasks to Miku, Len. Can we please train again another day? Unlike earlier, this place feels like it has more people than land space itself now." Olivia begs him the request whilst being compressed within the mob. Some of them are pinching her cheeks, others are sniffing her hair whilst most of them are feeling various parts of her body.
Whilst training further and further in the realm, they find themselves encountering various docile yet horrendous crowds whom are evidently drawn to them for some unknown reason. They follow the four of them around like a bunch of star-struck groupies, distracting them from their objective of training against the strong hostile doppelgangers.
"We obliterated a lot of the aggressive ones but more and more of these annoying ones keep appearing and wanting to enshroud all around us. Though seemingly weak and harmless, these multiplying hordes are definitely not our cup of tea! Quit stalling and start summoning the warp portal, Len!" Piko orders him as he enfolds Olivia within the sanctuary of his arms and intangible limbs.
"Don't you think I'm already trying that as we speak? Damn. My summon warp portal ability is temporarily indisposed all of a sudden and I don't know why. We therefore have to overcome this wretched tribulation-inference without it. Just give me a minute to comprehend the situation and gather information from my vast entity knowledge. This might take some time so go scout the area for clues or something whilst waiting." Len notifies them exasperatedly as he materialises a barrier for himself to do his concentration in peace.
After some time wandering in their tribulation-interrupted training area…
Meeting back where they left Len, "Oh I really want to go home now. There are so many whispering doppelgangers in this bizarre realm hinting me to engage in gunky unmentionable acts. Plus those he-women doppelgangers who just attempted to squeese Piko's ass grabbed my front instead. And then when those who did that to me found out that I'm genuinely female and his lover, they death-glared fiercely and started yanking my every limb as if they wanted to tear me into shreds." Olivia glances around very much worriedly. The stalking crowd surrounding her is giving her highly envious stink-eyes.
Nestling her much closer, "I will break every bone in their scummy bodies if they ever try to lay a finger on you again." Piko hisses acidly unleashing a threatening aura that intimidated the random figures around them making the crowd step back away from them for a minute. Then with a deadly tendency, he whistles dispatching his 14 blades in tiny blade orbs to guard around them, commanding the weapons to decapitate those who will cross the line.
Hitting the hands of random defilers who are trying to grab his most private of areas, "I absolutely loathe this abyss! I just spotted my doppelganger self in this revolting abomination of an abyss and I cannot believe that distasteful doppelganger swings that way! I engaged in battle with him but when he was about to be defeated, he escaped! Ugh!" Oliver snorts in disgust, slugging the repulsive figures whom are pressing around him.
"Blast it! Why does my summon warp portal ability have to go haywire now? When I was scouting around in search for clues on another way out, I keep getting myself in unnecessary ambushes and of course I had to scorch them into smithereens but then soon after, more of these stench-muggy weaklings appear and keep enshrouding me. I was so defiled I wanted to get out of here and take a bath! I miss Miku so much that I'm definitely into coition all night just to make up for this sickening experience." His eyes prominently blaze along with his glares but the doppelgangers present persist on fumbling about him. Oliver is so infuriated, he engulfs the gunky crew around him in a massive ball of flame. "Hurry up deciphering the information Len or else I reduce this entire abyss into ashes! I can no longer stomach it. I'm itching to slay them all!" He demands him.
As Len opens his eyes, one of them twitches in shock at what he first unfortunately seen. Grabbing his mouth whilst utterly nauseated, he loses his concentration as a number of figures press their drool-covered mouths on his, making him gag in dread. "Yuck! Take that you shits!" He summons huge frost spears that fall from the sky to strike the doubles bothering and surrounding all around him. "Ugh! Grouse!" With a quivering finger, "Umh, guys..." Len points to the direction that apparently diverted him from his previous ability-concentration. His friends notice him twitching-eyed and about-to-vomit repulsed.
Paying attention to what he is gawking at that distance, his three companions' jaws drop at the sight. "I can't believe those are… our teachers!" Piko, Olivia and Oliver scream in shock as they stumble upon doppelganger-Math Instructor Hiyama, doppelganger-Professor Kamui and doppelganger-Ace Teacher Namine as if blasted out with booze and are all on a stage pole-dancing with their most private of regions barely concealed. They nearly unable to hold the urge to throw up.
All of a sudden, "P..Piko… L..Len… I… I found… your doppelgangers in this distorted tribulation realm and they're… umh…" Olivia stutters shakily and almost blushing and then she points to a distant corner of what seems to be a jam-packed bar's vicinity where there are two busy figures. On catching their very sight, "UUUUUUGGGHHH! ~bbbbbbrrrrrrrhhhhhllll!~" Len and Piko retch in disgust, and then sure-fire they regurgitate on the floor.
"Ahahahahah! At least this abyss's doppelganger of me is not the only double who is homophile. Your sleazy doppelgangers are practically married at that point. Bwahahahahahaahahahhh!" Taunting aloud, Oliver blusters condescendingly, almost dropping on the floor for excessively laughing.
Wide-eyed and inescapably absorbed, "I guess… in this distorted doppelganger realm… Everyone is a homophile! My goodness Piko… Len… ~glimming absorbedly at the doubles~ I can't believe you two looked… umh… rather good together…?" Olivia utters whilst nearly unblinking at the sight.
"Olivia don't say that! You know I'm not that kind of sordid filth. And stop ogling at them! I don't want you to get hooked on homo porn." Piko quickly covers her eyes despite still throwing up his throat clear.
Right after he threw up, Len immediately takes hold of Olivia's hands and right away smooches them excessively, "Olivia, I promise I will only marry you and not this shitty guy." Len promises her instantaneously. Abhorrently sickened, "As if I wanna marry you! And FYI, Olivia is marrying ME! And you're smudging your puke all over her hands!" Piko derides his madness whilst smacking his sticky hands away from hers.
"The both of you mucky tards stay away from my sister this instance!" Oliver rebukes them as they all dash further in the realm hopelessly trying to ditch the doubles but the docile yet violating crowds still catch up to them. Utterly exasperated, "Len, shall you just get us out of this squalid hellhole now!? I don't care about overcoming this abyss's training any longer, even though we might obtain a prospective level-gain from this! It's certainly revolting and downright disgusting! AAARGH! YOU DARE TOUCH ME!" He reminds him irritably and then he torches more pairs of violating hands grasping him on most parts of his body which most are from underneath.
"Some of them looked like they are developing back into their hostile appearances earlier. What if they actually do? They are so much more in number now than the ones we encountered earlier. Plus I believe we're no longer stepping on land anymore." Olivia mentions what she observed, fidgeting at what her feet are feeling.
Len, Oliver and Piko look down and then their eyes bulge at noticing they were actually stepping on random knocked-out doppelgangers. Some of which are the ones Oliver smoldered. The others are the ones which Piko's blades are slashing around to reduce the number that keep on enshrouding them. To make matters worse, they appear to be gradually regenerating with the conscious but exhausted ones trying desperately to reach up to grope them.
"I refuse to keep lingering in this abyss until those loathsome things actually think of constructing Miku, Rinto, Nero, Mikuo, Neru, Lenka or worse Rin doubles. Len, get back to your skill concentration! We'll over for you." Oliver commands him.
Despite his abhorrence of both the molesters and his bossiness, Len hurriedly resumes to concentrate again whilst the others secure around him and their footing as they reduce their violators' number on the gunky, disturbing ground. Finally obtaining the required information from his otherworldly self, "WHAT THE FUCK!? Why the hell we can't? And why the fuck must this happen now, you worthless piece of fucking shit!?" he grills his other self angrily. "My entity self just told me whilst we were attempting to accomplish of this curse-interference tribulation, it nullified our ability of summoning warp thresholds to prevent us from escaping in this realm."
"Well thank you so much for the late report, Len. Would you get on to the important message if there is any?" Piko remarks sarcastically, shoving even more defilers away from him and Olivia. It seems to be a useless attempt to regain any steady land footing so he levitates them both to gain a sturdier stance. Flares engulf Oliver that also ascend him from his previous position.
Using his wings to hover, Len continues to inform them, "To be able to get out of here, we need to accomplish this task: we have to locate all our exact duplicate doppelgangers, defeat them, liberate the Winterdomain ores energising them and let me fuse and detain the ores. Only after that can we use our summon warp portal skills to get out."
"I already saw mine and you both already saw yours. Can you pinpoint where they are hidden now?" Oliver queries after that.
Promptly, Len scours the area utilising his entity sight to locate the specific doubles who seemed to have disappeared farther away from the huge crowd. Spotting them, he immediately informs the two boys of their whereabouts.
With no delay, the three of them soar separately in different directions. In a blink of an eye, they aim to snatch the ores away from the already-located doubles, pummeling them in the process due to their obtained aversion.
Wide-eyed, Olivia is left to fend for herself panicking because they forgot they left her there floating by herself in their hurry to hunt and destroy their doubles. One from the crowd leaps and captures her. The doppelganger drags her down to lose her hovering stance. Beneath layers of them is an open chasm where her body hits the ground with a thud. Unearthing from all around her landing spot are numerous hands that restrained her arms and legs then sprawled her limbs, pinning her motionless. Suddenly, shock fills her for perceiving what stands before her. It is a huge newly transformed hostile doppelganger ready to do her no good. As the monstrosity lunges on her, she repeatedly wriggles in a frenzy to break away, encompassing herself in her abyssmal flares until finally one of her hands loosen from the vise grip. Then using her varied assail skills, she strikes the grimy evolved doppelganger with its mob from enshrouding all around her.
Thankfully, it didn't take long for the boys to accomplish their tours de force and deliver her from the torment.
Soaring back to their meeting place last, "It seems some of them are smarter than we thought. They conceal themselves amongst their weaker comrades whilst they evolve back into their strong hostile state before they come at us. Perhaps their douchebaggery is nothing more but a mere diversion for them to regain adequate time to fully recover and evolve into an even stronger state." Oliver assumes whilst scouring around the swarming nonaggressive doppelgangers, tossing Len the ore.
Catching it, Len combines all the three ores they found in his fist. "Since we found ours that leaves only Olivia's and then we can get out of here. No point in battling since it's probably a stalemate. They will only regenerate into numerous weaker ones that will pester and distract us until we lose our sanity. But somehow they are drawn to us for some other reason therefore it wouldn't be difficult to find the last one we're hunting."
"Since Olivia's female, then it is possible that her doppelganger is a male-ish woman in this dump. OK! Let's scout the area again. But let's stick together this time to protect her." Piko suggests in view of that.
Annoyed, "Who died and put you in charge? I'm the one who is of higher birth around here so I'll be in charge! Your captured kind are only chattels to us Abysslan knights and are doomed to a hard-labored reformatory lifestyle. And take your unworthy hands off my sister!" Oliver scoffs at him and pulls his sibling away.
Whispering, "Big brother, please. This is not the time for your regal fastidious conduct. The crowd is beginning to gawk and seemed ready to pounce on any of us again." Olivia pleads worriedly.
"Oh I'm so sorry your high and mighty asshole, Prince Ollie of the abyssmal toilet! What may a humble and unworthy slave can do for you, your bullshit majesty?" Piko jeers him venomously.
"Never call me that!" Oliver undertones murderously. He grits his teeth so maliciously one can see flares spark from them.
Strategically joining, "Shut it, you shitforbrains! I'm the oldest and the most handsome amongst the three of us here so I'll be in charge!" Len slurs at them both, "Plus Olivia likes me the most! Isn't that right, Olivia? Mwah!" then he teleports and acquires her in his arms.
The two scowl at his jeers intensely, ready to smite him in retaliation.
"Oooooooooooooo!" The crowd of partying doppelgangers begin to focus their attention on the four of them.
"Len, what are you saying? Have you definitely gone mad? I don't want my brother and Piko to start brawling here." Olivia whispers in shock, trying to slap him back to his senses but both of her hands are trapped in his grasp.
'No this is a perfect scheme. The more they approach and surround us, the easier it will be to find Olivia's doppelganger. Just keep bickering, guys.' Len telepathically informs the three of them, 'We can only do this tactic once. I'll tell you when Olivia's double is amongst them and then we obliterate them all into ashes. Let's not leave one intact. Fight if you must, just to draw them ALL here.' He smooches Olivia on the cheek again and rapidly encases her in a protective barrier to shield her from the upcoming clash.
Facing the two, continually he tirades, "I am undoubtedly the most successful and most favoured amongst the three of us! SO SUCKS TO BE YOU!"
Ironically, he was ignored by the two so Len's sweat drops for being disregarded.
Frowning intensely at each other...
Scowling with all his 14 energy blades afloat by his side, "It will be my pleasure to pummel this conceited prick." Piko hisses with a snarl whilst his blades are furiously emitting glaring lights, "Bring it on, WHELP KNIGHT!"
Scowling back whilst his smoldering pitch-black abyss flares ignite and encompass him, "Hmpf! You can't match me when it comes to my mystic brawns and natural snobbery, you lowly DELUTIONAL TUFTHUNTING THRALL! And that goes the same for you too, Len! Don't patronise yourself because you're extremely pathetic, you lame WEAK-ASS ENTITY!" Oliver derides loudly in condescension, making Len affectedly death-glare for the scarring insult.
Then the utmost sordid rowdy event follows.
-Back with the sleeping-
Oliver's face turns pale after he finished reading it. He grimaces intensely whilst he shudders upon recalling the most horrid experience of his life.
'How can this be? This is exactly what just happened to us!'
He couldn't consider what she just wrote -which she clearly believes is just mere reverie that just brewed in her inventive head.
Taking one of her hands again, he perceives and examines a tiny glint in the middle of her palm that shimmered for a fraction of a second.
'Thank God, she have only written up to there. Let's just hope she'll be writing other tales instead.'
Kissing it, he lies down next to her and goes for a nap. After a few minutes' snooze, he decides to wake up and grab the other three who had that same disgusting experience with him off their beach cots with the intention of informing them of his discovery about her.
~Emphasizing more on inspiration than public insistence! =P
