Chapter 11- The Golden Blade
The sand was deep and spread far off to the horizon. The wind blew hard causing little drifts. All four cover their face from this drifting sand and start to walk through the wind. This place was Arentip, land of the misty sand. The four had crossed the border and are now in the desert. After being in Ghanda, the land of freezing winds, it was great to fell the highly risen sun that laid a path of light with no shadows to rest under. Everyone was sweating and waiting for Kemper to show himself. Suddenly in the distance something did appear, it was D-4.
"There he is." Trevor says pointing at him. Trevor being an adventurer ran out to conquer the Magician who was in D-4's body and mind.
He ran across the desert at him, although D-4 was staying unusually still.
"Now I got you."
Trevor jumps into and watches, as what was D-4 became a cactus. Bam, Trevor hits the cactus head on.
"Hey, he transformed into a cactus! Grrrr."
"It always was a cactus, stupid." D-1 says.
"Yeah, it was just a mirage." Peter tells Trevor.
D-5 suddenly figures out the plan.
"Mirage! The cave of Mirage." D-5 begins to tell his brother and his friends what's going on. "That's where the Golden Blade is. The book said that when the mirages happen you're getting closer."
"C'mon lets go." Peter says.
They all begin to run through the sand spotting out various mirages.
"Ice cream barn, sand monster, beach ball." D-1 says,
"Swimming pool, Loch Ness, shovel" Peter says as he points out his mirages.
"Air conditioner, Godzilla, bucket." Trevor says as he hops through the sand.
"Al Gore, Radio Shack, whoops."
D-5 falls into an underground cave.
"You OK?" Peter asks.
"Yep, this is the cave of Mirage. Let's go." D-5 calls up to the gang.
The three from above light up their hands so they can see in the darkness of the cave. Along the walls were some spots to light fires. The three magicians thought of having some target practice. All down the spiral path of the cave the torches lit up. All the way down until Trevor missed and broke a hole in the wall. From within it sawn a light of gold.
"What could it be?" They all asked.
D-5 ran down the spiral path as the rest flew across.
"It's the blade." They all say out load.
D-5 walks over to the golden blade, which was stuck in a rock. D-5 places his hand on the handle and pulls it out revealing the double edged steal blade attached to it. Feeling a sense of satisfaction D-5 turns around smiling at the rest of them, he then turns and sees the giant cliff that was behind him. D-5 steps back to turn away but suddenly before him appeared Kemper.
"Hi brother, but I think RIP would be more appropriate." D-5 says to Kemper.
"Have you forgot that it will take out both me and D-4?" Kemper reminds D-5 of what make him regret for doing something. "But I won't regret what I do." Kemper walks towards D-5. "So long. And maybe we'll meet in the spirit realm." With a swift kick to the hand, D-5 lets go of the golden blade and watches it as it falls into the amiss of the darkness of the caves cliffs.
"No, It won't get away that easily."
D-5 turns and jumps off trying his best in his freefall to catch the blade. The others react quickly by following D-5 off the cliff.
"I almost…" D-5 extends his arms and catches the blade. "Got it. But what do I do now?" With a plan I mind D-5 sticks the blade to the side which relented his decent but still didn't stop him. He soon stopped in fear that it would damage the blade. Soon he seen the other three gaining on him.
"Alright, we grab him and do what we planned telekinetically."
The two agreed and grabbed D-5 in the mid of his freefall towards where ever the fall would lead. As they continued the fall they all vanished, and appeared at the top of the cliff. But once again Kemper was gone.
"At least we got the blade. But the days are almost up, only 6 more. And he could be anywhere's."
Walking down the busy streets in Derpa was Cinder and Aaron.
"Hello, so you two stole the Pokémon huh?"
Seized with fear the two fell to their knees and covered their heads in fear of what might become of them as Kemper Attacks.
The sand was deep and spread far off to the horizon. The wind blew hard causing little drifts. All four cover their face from this drifting sand and start to walk through the wind. This place was Arentip, land of the misty sand. The four had crossed the border and are now in the desert. After being in Ghanda, the land of freezing winds, it was great to fell the highly risen sun that laid a path of light with no shadows to rest under. Everyone was sweating and waiting for Kemper to show himself. Suddenly in the distance something did appear, it was D-4.
"There he is." Trevor says pointing at him. Trevor being an adventurer ran out to conquer the Magician who was in D-4's body and mind.
He ran across the desert at him, although D-4 was staying unusually still.
"Now I got you."
Trevor jumps into and watches, as what was D-4 became a cactus. Bam, Trevor hits the cactus head on.
"Hey, he transformed into a cactus! Grrrr."
"It always was a cactus, stupid." D-1 says.
"Yeah, it was just a mirage." Peter tells Trevor.
D-5 suddenly figures out the plan.
"Mirage! The cave of Mirage." D-5 begins to tell his brother and his friends what's going on. "That's where the Golden Blade is. The book said that when the mirages happen you're getting closer."
"C'mon lets go." Peter says.
They all begin to run through the sand spotting out various mirages.
"Ice cream barn, sand monster, beach ball." D-1 says,
"Swimming pool, Loch Ness, shovel" Peter says as he points out his mirages.
"Air conditioner, Godzilla, bucket." Trevor says as he hops through the sand.
"Al Gore, Radio Shack, whoops."
D-5 falls into an underground cave.
"You OK?" Peter asks.
"Yep, this is the cave of Mirage. Let's go." D-5 calls up to the gang.
The three from above light up their hands so they can see in the darkness of the cave. Along the walls were some spots to light fires. The three magicians thought of having some target practice. All down the spiral path of the cave the torches lit up. All the way down until Trevor missed and broke a hole in the wall. From within it sawn a light of gold.
"What could it be?" They all asked.
D-5 ran down the spiral path as the rest flew across.
"It's the blade." They all say out load.
D-5 walks over to the golden blade, which was stuck in a rock. D-5 places his hand on the handle and pulls it out revealing the double edged steal blade attached to it. Feeling a sense of satisfaction D-5 turns around smiling at the rest of them, he then turns and sees the giant cliff that was behind him. D-5 steps back to turn away but suddenly before him appeared Kemper.
"Hi brother, but I think RIP would be more appropriate." D-5 says to Kemper.
"Have you forgot that it will take out both me and D-4?" Kemper reminds D-5 of what make him regret for doing something. "But I won't regret what I do." Kemper walks towards D-5. "So long. And maybe we'll meet in the spirit realm." With a swift kick to the hand, D-5 lets go of the golden blade and watches it as it falls into the amiss of the darkness of the caves cliffs.
"No, It won't get away that easily."
D-5 turns and jumps off trying his best in his freefall to catch the blade. The others react quickly by following D-5 off the cliff.
"I almost…" D-5 extends his arms and catches the blade. "Got it. But what do I do now?" With a plan I mind D-5 sticks the blade to the side which relented his decent but still didn't stop him. He soon stopped in fear that it would damage the blade. Soon he seen the other three gaining on him.
"Alright, we grab him and do what we planned telekinetically."
The two agreed and grabbed D-5 in the mid of his freefall towards where ever the fall would lead. As they continued the fall they all vanished, and appeared at the top of the cliff. But once again Kemper was gone.
"At least we got the blade. But the days are almost up, only 6 more. And he could be anywhere's."
Walking down the busy streets in Derpa was Cinder and Aaron.
"Hello, so you two stole the Pokémon huh?"
Seized with fear the two fell to their knees and covered their heads in fear of what might become of them as Kemper Attacks.
