Jzak98: Let's hope that I don't kill him. Lol
T.T. Coleman: Yeah, but isn't that enough to save him?
Fabio Minuzzo: Well, yes and no at the same time. He has been manipulated and possessed by the darkness. Though it's all truly him and he's using Krayt the name as an excuse for his actions.
Guest: Yes, those are an few references, but they were a Star Wars reference as well. Allow me to tell you about Ahsoka vs Vader, she said she won't leave him, and he says after a few minutes "Then you will die". Lol.
Kirk (Guest): Yeah, let's hope I don't be cruel. XD
KionScar: Oh me, I would never. Scratch the comment one comment above. :) XD
Murphyyy: Yeah, it was kind of hard to kill him off. I kind of hate myself now. JK I didn't want to kill good Nuka but had to for the plot to develop.
The golden lion made way back to the Outlands after that ambush he did on two particular lions. His 'father' would be very proud at two Pride Landers dying; more-and-more killing the future King and the very Prince of the Pride Lands.
The golden lion felt something crawling up to him. He is suppose to be a fully and well-trained outlander lion and the heir of Scar, but still deep down - very deep - was something he haven't felt for years.
Krayt actually felt conflict and remorse?! Was it for Kopa?! No, it is for the other one who he attack. He didn't planned for Nuka to be there and one part of him even wanted to avoid him but Nuka gave him no choice. Memories of a certain brown-coated lion watching him, playing with him, respecting him, being one who had respected him and didn't bully him.
He had no choice though. If he had allow Nuka to go, the lionesses would have no doubt informed Scar of his hesitation, and Krayt may have been set to be replace, or he would have suffered horrible consequences, that he barely even have, but Nunka did. Perhaps he is on the wrong...
Krayt clutched his stomach. No! He wouldn't be weak! Never again! He won't give up! He would grow and be King! No one even loves him now! Nuka was the last one who love him, but now Kion is truly lost to the dark path!
Nothing can save him now. Krayt growled to himself; he didn't want to be a pawn longer. He would become King and will overthrow both Simba and Scar and finally be notice. Everyone had always avoided him and always thought to him as a puppet.
At this point, he don't even care about the throne as much as Scar. He will become the most strongest and powerful King ever in his life and finally be recognized and respected. No one would look to him as an weak fool.
Krayt finally made it to the Shadowlands and saw Nunka, who send an firely glare at him. He won't be doing that for so much longer. Krayt would kill him and make sure he suffer the worse. The lionesses separated and went to either do training or sleep.
"Where's Sc... father?" Krayt demanded, correcting his words. It seems like Nuka's death have effected him so much, he is currently not feeling right and clutched his head.
"He's in the back." Nunka answered, sending an harsh glare towards him. Krayt begin to move to the back. However, the brown-coated lion stepped infront of him. "I have an question for you, Krayt."
"No response." Krayt hissed, attempting to again go walk pass him. "Now, if you don't move beside, I would make you."
Nunka frowned evilly. "Why do you seem so different? I feel like the original Krayt would have already attack because I didn't yet move past you."
"I am altering myself from attacking you, pray I don't alter it any further." Krayt said irritably.
"Why don't you just attack the Pride Landers already?" Nunka questioned sarcastically yet harshly. Then a smirk came on his face, as he thought up of an idea to irrate and mock the golden lion. "Unless father don't trust you. And I can honestly see why. Attack with no scars and coming back with one scar on your left eye and some scars on your body."
"I can't just march to the Pride Lands and kill ever single one of them." Krayt snaps, placing an paw on his left eye and twitching. "Maybe you can go and get yourself eliminated. Due to me not being as reckless as you, father knew to send me to attack the future King, since I'm even stronger then you due to once having Pride Lander's strength."
"You don't intimidate me with your former tradition, Kion, your sad devotion and role to those Pride Landers prove that. I should've been the one sent, for father is only lucky you haven't came back differently and again a Pride Lan..."
Before Nunka could have finished that, Krayt had seized him by the throat. The brown-coated lion tried to swipe at him to get out of his already tough grip, when Krayt's choke hold tightened with his paws bunching up into an fist. "I find your lack of respect disturbing." Krayt threw him to the side like an ragdog. "Be careful not to choke on your aspirations, lion."
Krayt then stormed down, pass Nunka, who was revovering from the choke inflicted. Nunka laid on his back and with a struggle, he force himself up. He had hatred for Krayt more-and-more each day and wish he can overpower him unless...
The Pride Landers couldn't believe what happen to Kopa and Nuka. The attacks on them were drastic and life-threatening. So much blood were on them and pouring off their bodies.
The Royal Family laid outside, concern for both Princes. Amani were clearly worried for the closest thing she had to an brother, and her cousin, so she is crying on Zuri who is doing her best to comfort her. Kiara wasn't doing good either, but Kovu had wrapped his paws around her and held her close. Tama and Kula were crying as well. For the first time in ever, Vitani actually cried her eyeballs out, so Tiifu had to comfort her sister.
Simba and Nala were worried for both Kopa and Nuka; the son they had in the Jungle after those years, and the one child who have didn't fallen down the same path of Scar, despite the relations. Mheetu and Tanu were worried about the closest they had to an son.
Fuli, Beshte, Ono, and Bunga were crying their eyes out - even Bunga who were always making wisecracks and making jokes. Timon and Pumbaa were also crying, albeit way more dramatically, due it's understandable.
Rafiki and Makini came out with sad looks, and much blood covering their features. It's quite clear they would need an bath later, but that was the least of their concerns. They were flinged questions like "Will they be okay?!" and "Is they both alright?!" but Rafiki hushed them with an raise hand.
"Miraculously, Prince Kopa managed to survive." Makini spoke up. She have became much wiser then she was when she was younger, but tears left her eyes. "Despite many permanent wounds that will remain for his whole life, he will pull through, but would be in a coma for a week, then he would have to take it easy."
"What about Nuka?!" Mheetu demands, walking up to the young mandrill, actually frightening her. Once she recovered her bearings, she look at him sadly with more tears leaving her eyes. "I'm so sorry... we tried to save him..." she begin, but couldn't finish it.
"But I'm afraid young Nuka is no longer with us." Rafiki finished with so much remorse he begin clutching his chest.
"What?!" Simba cried.
"No!" Tanu ran up and lock eyes with the old mandrill. "Please! It's not true! Tell me it's not true!" he couldn't be with Mufasa, Sarabi, and Sarafina... he just couldn't... be. She have remembered holding him when he was very young but now he's dead!
"Please, Rafiki." Mheetu pleaded. "Please!!! Don't tell me he's dead!" he begin crying so high that he was sure that the whole Pride Lands have heard him. Those tears begin to get bloodily and he was so full of hatred. He can't be! He just couldn't! He didn't deserve that! "Scar!" he snarled, unsheathing his claws he swiped the nearby root that it broke off.
"Mheetu..." Tanu begin, approaching her mate, but he growled, making her fall backwards and nearly onto her daughter, who was crying as big as Mheetu, but not reacting the same way.
"Scar must pay!" Mheetu roared. "And I would make sure he does!" the brown-coated lion race off, ignoring the calls for him to come back and continued racing down! Scar may have stay in hiding for years, but Mheetu would find him! He would the whole Pride Lands, then Outlands, and then the Shadowlands! Scar will be hunted down!
He would make sure Scar paid, for taking his uncle! Taking the Pride Lands at once, long ago! Make him regret for so many animals suffering! Make him regret for taking his friends he have worked with back during his ruling! He would make sure that he regret for taking his nephew and converting him to his same path! He would make sure that he regret for taking the closest thing he have to a son!
A little tiny bit warned him to get his hyenas but Mheetu wanted to shed Scar's blood alone! He have finally have lost himself and would turn to the dark path just like to strike Scar down! He knew by killing Scar, he would be immerse in the dark path and forever have a tainted heart, but hate blinded his judgment and he will strike Scar down without hesitation and make sure it is cleanse from this whole Africa and the Circle of Life!
Krayt stormed down to the brown-coated lion who was laying with a tan lioness on an nearby ledge, he knew he would have to act tough and push that remorse part that was now creeping up out of him and he bowed in respect and spoke highly. "Sc... father, I have dealt with Prince Kopa and Nuka."
"Good, well done, Krayt." Scar praised with an huge smile. "With them dead, we can make an move and no doubt are they going to try and attack us if we fight again. Simba may take the battle with us into the Outlands."
"Simba?" Krayt questioned.
"Ah, yes." Scar says, his eyes growing murderous. "But we have an hesitation hyena in the Outlands. Janja seems to be having second thoughts about us and is thinking about joining that hyena named Jasiri and her clan."
"What?" Krayt asked, unable to bear this information. Now, he have realized something. He had analyzed his army for the last two years and knows their beliefs and attitudes; but for some time Janja seems to have an change.
"Yes, in two days time, I need you to lure him and his entire clan into an trap." Scar ordered, raising his paws and clutching it into an fist. "No doubt will he be even needed. Those leopards, crocodiles, and jackals provide more a use to us."
"Very well, father." Krayt says, trying to keep his high and mighty voice he have used for the last two years, but it was wavering and actually seem to calm. 'What is happening to me?' he thought to himself. He almost feels emotions coming up. 'Alright, Krayt, pull it together, you have killed many in your years. Get an hang of yourself.'
"Now, the plan I have for Janja and his hyenas is to lure them into battle with the Pride Landers, and abandoned them as the Pride Landers finish them." Scar planned.
"No doubt, all of these deaths are forcing them to kill." Zira added
"Yes, Zira, father." Krayt states.
"Good, my boy, now you may rest." Scar waved his paw, allowing him off. Grimacing, Krayt turned away from the brown-coated lion and begin walking off, his eyes having a mixture of conflict. He knew that killing Kopa and Nuka... mainly Nuka have somewhat affected him far more then once. But decided he would rest upon it and will be back into his bloodthirsty, 'calming' self in the morning.