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Scene 5

(in the marketplace, Lafarga comes in)

Lafarga: Hey, I found the set! Sorry, I'm late, you guys.

Aska: Just go on and act, sheesh. Mokona! Play the theme!

Mokona: Pu pu pu! (the theme song to Indiana Jones starts playing)

Geo: (swings from a rope) Aaah! (hums to the theme song)

Aska: WRONG THEME!

Mokona: Pu pu pu…(plays the Hercules theme)

(Ascot is seen standing on his floating rock, with Clef pulling the wagon with Mokona on it.)

Clef: (huffing and puffing) Whoah, slow down, Ascoteles, you're not the one pulling the wagon, you know.

Mokona: Pu pu pu! (seems to be enjoying the ride)

Ascot: Hurry up! You're wasting my time!

Clef: Hey, you're supposed to be the strong one pulling this damn wagon!

Ascot: Hehe…okay…Vigor!

(the creature Ascot called out came and pushed the wagon quickly towards the center of the town dragging Clef from the ground)

Clef: Aaah! Slow down! Oof! Ouch! I want my mommy!

(Ascot stops and Clef is thrown out of the wagon, sliding towards the pillars)

Ascot: Oh, father, are you alright? I shouldn't have been so rough. Isn't that right, Mokona?

Mokona: Pu pu pu?

Ascot: Forget it. Should I unload the hay now?

Clef: NO!

Ascot: Okay…(sets the hay on fire) Oh…mother (beep!)

Umi: (gasps) Ascot!

Ascot: Um…somebody better put out the fire it burns everything.

(Everyone watches for an hour…)

Clef: (unemotionally) Too late to save the hay now…

Ascot: Oh well. That's one thing less to worry about.

Clef: Okay, son. (flinches) You better wait here, and remember…

Ascot: Yeah, yeah, stay away from the pillars. I might just blow them up.

Clef: Good boy…(leaves)

Ascot: (sees Lafarga having trouble with a large urn) Hey, mister, you need some help?

Lafarga: NO! KEEP AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAK!!

Ascot: You're so mean!

(a bunch of boys are playing with a Frisbee, and it slides towards Ascot)

Ascot: Hey, can I play?

Lantis: Uh…well (looks at his friends)

Eagle: (nods)

Ferio: (smacks Eagle and shaked head)

Eagle: (also shakes head)

Lantis: Um…we already have uh…5 (shows 4 fingers) players…and…we wanna keep it an even number.

Ascot: (doesn't believe them) Are you kidding me? First of all, I only see 3 of you…and second of all, 5 isn't an even number!

Ferio: Well, too bad! (grabs Frisbee and runs) Ascoteles, who's ever heard of a name like that?

Eagle: Hey, I think it's okay…

Ferio: Who asked you?

Lantis: Come on! Let's go play Frisbee! I sound so stupid…(the three guys leave)

Ascot: Jerks…

Clef: (comes back) Hey, Ascoteles! It's safe to—

Ferio: Oh boy! Frisbee coming!

Ascot and Clef: I got it!

Clef: (gets knocked out by the force of the Frisbee and hits a pillar. The pillar makes a domino effect and the whole market falls)

Lafarga: Oh please don't! (tries to save his precious urns but slips and falls on Mokona) Aaaah!! My precious possessions!

Clef: My head hurts…

Ascot: Look what you did!

Lafarga: CLEF!!! THIS IS THE LAST STRAW!!!

Ferio: (whispers) What is he talking about? This was the first time this has ever happened.

Lafarga: (points to Ascot) You get this…this…FREAK!! Away from here!

Lantis and Ferio: Yeah! GET HIM AWAY!

Ascot: Hey! I didn't do anything!

Eagle: (doesn't know what's going on)

Clef: He didn't? Uh…wait! He did! He ruined the marketplace!

Ascot: Thanks a lot, Father.

Lafarga: Ascoteles doesn't belong here!

Ascot: Oh, yes I do!

Lafarga: Oh no, you don't!

Ascot: Oh yes I do!

Ferio: No you don't!

Ascot: Oh no I don't!

Lafarga: Oh yes you do! Huh? Wait a minute!

Eagle: Hey! (smiles happily) I found the Frisbee! Let's go play!

Lantis and Ferio: (shrug) Okay!

Lafarga: A Frisbee? Ooh! Let me play, too!

Clef: Great, look at that, son. We're total outcasts because of you.

Ascot: But I didn't do anything!

Clef: Sure, that's what they all say…

Ascot: They are right, you are a freak.

Clef: They called you a freak, you freak!

Ascot: That's it! I know I don't belong to you. You're not my real parents.

Clef: What makes you say that?

Ascot: (takes a rock and tries to fling it in the water, but it hits Clef, making him unconscious) Oops…Oh well…(starts to sing) I have often dreamed of a far off place…

Lafarga: NO! STOP THE SINGING!!

Ascot: Of a far off place…(thinks of the Bahamas)

Where a great warm welcome will be waiting for me (visions of Indians around a fire swim around his head, and he sees himself in the middle) Er…that's a bad picture.

Mokona: Pu pu pu….

Ascot: Where the crowds will cheer (hears booing)

When they see my face (glass breaks and Lafarga screams in a high pitched voice)

And a voice keeps saying,

"This is where I'm meant to be!" (PU PU!)

I will find my way
I can go the distance
I'll be there someday
If I can be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere to feel like I belong.

Clef: (finally comes back from consciousness) Son, come with me. There's something I gotta tell ya.

Presea: (finally appears) We're not your real parents.

Ascot: You aren't? YES!! Uh…I mean…who am I? Where am I? What am I?

Clef: We found a hat with your stupid name on it. I mean, you didn't think I would actually have you named Ascoteles, do you?

Ascot: Um…I guess not.

Presea: Go to the temple of Clef. You'll find your answers there.

Ascot: Clef? But, I thought…

Clef: Just go!

(Ascot leaves…and starts singing)

Ascot: I am on my way
I can go the distance
I don't care how far
Somehow I'll be strong (someone throws a rock at him)

OW! I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most everywhere to find where I belong.

Scene 6

(Ascot reaches Clef's temple and goes near Clef's humongous statue)

Ascot: Oh, mighty Clef, please help me. Where do I belong?

Clef: …

Ascot: Answer, dammit!

Clef: Lightning Call! (lightning strikes the statue, and Clef becomes a gigantic being) Hello, my little Ascoteles.

Ascot: (looks up) Whoah…now this is something new. I finally have to look up to you, eh, Clef?

Clef: (cackles evilly) What's the matter, kiddo? Don't know your own father?

Ascot: You're…my real father?

Clef: Who told you that? I look nothing like you!

Presea: CLEF!

Clef: (monotonously) Okay…(starts in a Darth Vader voice) Ascot…I…am…your…father…it's true…

Ascot: NOO!!! (falls to the floor, crying) And I thought I got rid of you…

Clef: Didn't know you had a famous father, didn't ya, son? SURPRISE!

Ascot: GET A BREATH MINT!

Clef: LET ME FINISH! (clears throat) You've got um…your mother's eyes and my er…strong chin?

Ascot: Really?

Clef: No.

Ascot: Jerk. (glares) At least I got my mother's genes in height.

Clef: SAY WHAT?!?!

Ascot: Oh, nothing. Hey, if you're a god, then that must mean I'm one, too!

Clef: Yeah, yeah, cut the crap already. Someone turned you mortal and now the only way you can get back into Mister High and Mighty is to become a true hero.

Ascot: And how do I do that?

Aska: (holds up a sign at the back saying, "If you save her, you will become.")

Clef: First, go to…Ferioctetes, the trainer of all heroes and beat him to a pulp. Then after that eat a dozen cheeseburgers.

Ascot: Okay, father, I won't let you down!

Clef: Whoah…hold your horses! Which reminds me…MOKONA GET OVER HERE!

Ascot: How do horses remind you of Mokona?

Clef: I have no idea…

Mokona: Pu pu pu!

Ascot: Okay, come on, Mokona! Let's start our adventures!

Mokona: Pu pu pu?

Clef: I must warn you…he's the size of an egg and has a brain of a macaroni.

Ascot: Oh, thanks, father.

Mokona: PU!

Ascot: (starts with his song) I will beat the odds! (jumps on Mokona and squashes the creature) Oh, what kind of pet are you? Beast Summon! (a bird appears)

Clef: So long, sucker! I mean, son! (thunderbolt and then Clef disappears)

Ascot: I can go the distance
I will face the world
Fearless, proud and strong (sees a cliff) AHH!! WATCH IT! NO!!! TURN! THE OTHER WAY!! AAAAAAHHHH!! (loud smack)

Ferio: Better check if he's okay…

Ascot: (singing weakly)
I will please the gods (Clef snickers)
I can go the distance
Till I find my hero's welcome right where I belong

~ Well? How is it so far? I'm going about this really slowly, though....so many fanfics to write! Anyway, thank you for reading!