A/N: HELP ME! I HAVE WRITER'S BLOCK!

Ok, if you have any ideas for what happens next, send it to me. I desperately need the help! I can't think of what to DO with him, now that he's a kirby and had expressed his intense annoyance. Oh, well. Don't own, don't sue! here comes my pathetically short third chapter!


Kratos looked at himself, horrified. He was pink. He was pink and cuddly and disgustingly cute. He walked slowly in a small circle, getting used to walking without technically having legs.

"What is going on here?" he asked, struggling to keep his calm exterior from utterly exploding.

"It's you? Prove it!"

Kratos looked at Lloyd. "My name is Kratos Aurion," he said calmly. "I used to have a wife named Anna, before she was turned into an Exubus. I wield a sword called Flamberge, and I have Angelic powers." He walked over and whispered something into Lloyd's ear.

Lloyd nodded. "That's Kratos, all right. Sorry. I just had a hard time believing you weren't a Kirby, considering you looked like one. What happened?"

"Well," said Raine, "When Kratos used Judgement, it hit himself and the Kirby. The power must have done something to their minds."

"So," said Kratos, "What do you think will happen to my body?"

"Well," said Raine, "There are two possibilities. One, the Kirby's mind will inhabit your body, making it a complete switch, or two, the Kirby's still in it's own body, making that an incomplete switch. If it's the first, you will have the Kirby's instincts, and it will have yours. If the second is what happened, then the Kirby's mind will most probably battle with yours for dominance. If that is what happened, your body will remain in a comatose state until we transfer your mind back into it."

Kratos looked startled. "I hope it's the second," he said.

Raine looked worried. "I don't," she said.

"Why?" asked Lloyd.

"A Kirby is easy enough to control. It will, at least, eat. Without a consciousness, your body will not consume nutrients. In a matter of weeks, your body will die, leaving your consciousness stranded inside this fuzzy, pink body."

Kratos looked at her, wide eyed. (Considering the size of a Kirby's eyes, he had been already).

"What's going to happen to me?"


A/N: Help! please suggest which option happens! if we choose option 1, we will have humerous interludes, checking in on the Kirby in Kratos' body. If you choose option 2, then we will have a time limit and probably much panic.