A/N: Hello, faithful readers! I'm sure that many of you are getting tired of short chapters, and too many of those, but hopefully this chapter will be long enough to fill your bellies of curiosity! I'm dedicating this chapter to ShadowKat, for reviewing all those many times so recently... I sort of have to wonder who, though, will give the 400th vote...
A/N: Pablo/Cecil continues on his hunt for the 'Wallabee' in his 'borrowed' Safari Warden outfit, even if it does look weird while wandering the streets of Tokyo. Using his own home-crafted magnifying glass (meaning one that doesn't work), he believed that he had a trail. He soon discovered though that this trail was just a few smudges upon the glass. After leaving the city, Pablo/Cecil decides to explore the mountainous trails hoping that this might happen to relate to the Wallabee's habitat... Sadly, Pablo did not find the culprit (one who seems to be better at stealing the deed that myself, which in itself is the greatest insult... it would be like someone being better at burning things than Dilandau, it just isn't done! If you actually happen to be better, you keep quiet about your better-ness, because people don't like being beaten... With the Dilandau example, even if you were better, which is almost impossible, Dilandau would probably kill you... usually, you would think he wouldn't be able to get near you with that extra-ordinary talent of burning, but Dilandau is impossibly shifty, sly, sneaky, and deviant, and he'll get you... but I'm drifting away from the subject... and I intend to do so again in about 3 milliseconds...) except in the very last place he looked (of course, if he had found the villain earlier, even though I am a bit of a villain myself, I wouldn't have kept looking, and it still would have been the last place I looked) which was of course behind him as he returned to the Escaflowne Deed Center... The Wallabee, being almost as sly and shifty as Dilandau, had been following Pablo/Cecil around Japan, laughing behind Pablo's back, while chewing the Deed, which is itself difficult... about as difficult as chewing gum and eating Peanut Butter simultaneously without mixing the two... As our villainous hero-type turned, he discovered the heroic villain-type chewing upon the Deed and laughing, as I previous hinted at... Pablo/Cecil gaped in horror as he saw the smeared letters which used to say "THE DEED TO ESCAFLOWNE" but now had "HE D|D FLOW" (The | used to be the E's, but you know...) instead... Pablo almost cringed thinking of all the bite marks. At this moment the heroic villain-type plopped down upon the sloping road towards Tokyo, and stuck out his tongue, while chewing and laughing too. (That's like adding an ON blender to your mouth and still not mixing up the gum and Peanut Butter; by the way, don't try that, the only thing that would be keeping your tongue in one piece would be the gum!) At this time, a fortunate thing occurred. As you may have already guessed, the Wallabee was a criminal in 5 Continents, 87 Scientific Research Facilities in the US alone, and 2 Pounds, mainly for eating cats, and their hairballs... (Insert your own EwwWw! here.) It just so happened that at this time, one of the Dog-Catchers was passing this way towards his mountain villa (I still don't know how this particular Dog-Catcher afforded one) and remembered the enormous rewards for this villainous and heroic villain-hero-type. (That's the Wallabee) Now considering that the Dog Catcher happened to be flying in his helicopter (Don't ask) Pablo/Cecil decided now would be the best time to end this disclaimer for the actual beginning of the story and continue the disclaimer later...
Chapter 31: King of Fanelia
Marlon felt triumphant exaltation at his victory over the dragon. BlackMage saw another victory forthcoming... Whispering a silent order to the hidden soldiers, BlackMage started towards Marlon.
"You are true king of Fanelia now, Your Highness, and soon it shall be proclaimed. But first, Your Highness, I suggest that we go the your capital, where the guymelef you truly deserve awaits you." BlackMage consulted. "The one called Escaflowne."
BlackMage returned into MyrkenStone as 'the king of Fanelia' entered his own temporary one. On their way to the capital, BlackMage delved into his thoughts, going over the plan which made even BlackMage shudder at its ghastliness.
FireLord, meanwhile, was taunting at the campgrounds of the pathetic fighters of Fanelia. On the first assault, usually the strongest, they had lost many a man, and FireLord hadn't even used any of the interesting weapons she held. FireLord's eyes glistened with the fires of conquest as she contemplated the end of Galken, whom her faithful Shadow was soon to be taking care of.
She clutched into niches of the stone, on her quest to the top. The Shadow was within a few meters of Galken's personal chambers, when the whole castle began to move. Up. Within scant moments, it became clear why. Doinkirk had left another surprise, turning this castle into a fortress of the sky.
Galken had found the interesting switch under her table. Usually unnoticeable, Galken had dropped her writing quill, and upon seeking it, found a small trap door, where under was a switch. With a flick of a wrist, the castle began to float, as Levi-Stones were turned on.
Shadow grunted. If she had been but a few seconds faster in her climb, Galken never would have had the time to even drop the quill. Galken seemed to have an unusual amount of luck, she thought...
The Dragonslayers flew in a V profile with Dilandau at point. To those looking overhead, it looked like a sign. Red at the point, purple to the sides. Dilandau had purposely left the Cloaks off to fly, and more importantly, to him, to draw attention to his return. As he passed over the major population areas, he shot a flame out, making an interesting Y, not that it mattered, except that the flames signified Dilandau... he was flying at FireLord's request, for after his arrival at her tower, the Fanelians had left to regroup. FireLord had reminded Dilandau that the people needed the reminder of the power of Zaibach, which would be better accomplished elsewhere. So rather than killing Fanelians at the border of her tower, Dilandau was presenting his return to the people in hopes of rallying them to battle... Dilandau had fire on his mind, so nothing else was, otherwise he would be more suspicious of why FireLord would send him away when victory was so close at hand.....
A/N: Yes, I realize the actual story itself is short, but I think I more than made up for it with my disclaimer, for many reviews point out that sometimes the Disclaimer is better than the rest of the chapter! Prepare for the continuing epic with the next chapter... hopefully coming soon to a Fanfiction.Net near you...
A/N: Pablo/Cecil continues on his hunt for the 'Wallabee' in his 'borrowed' Safari Warden outfit, even if it does look weird while wandering the streets of Tokyo. Using his own home-crafted magnifying glass (meaning one that doesn't work), he believed that he had a trail. He soon discovered though that this trail was just a few smudges upon the glass. After leaving the city, Pablo/Cecil decides to explore the mountainous trails hoping that this might happen to relate to the Wallabee's habitat... Sadly, Pablo did not find the culprit (one who seems to be better at stealing the deed that myself, which in itself is the greatest insult... it would be like someone being better at burning things than Dilandau, it just isn't done! If you actually happen to be better, you keep quiet about your better-ness, because people don't like being beaten... With the Dilandau example, even if you were better, which is almost impossible, Dilandau would probably kill you... usually, you would think he wouldn't be able to get near you with that extra-ordinary talent of burning, but Dilandau is impossibly shifty, sly, sneaky, and deviant, and he'll get you... but I'm drifting away from the subject... and I intend to do so again in about 3 milliseconds...) except in the very last place he looked (of course, if he had found the villain earlier, even though I am a bit of a villain myself, I wouldn't have kept looking, and it still would have been the last place I looked) which was of course behind him as he returned to the Escaflowne Deed Center... The Wallabee, being almost as sly and shifty as Dilandau, had been following Pablo/Cecil around Japan, laughing behind Pablo's back, while chewing the Deed, which is itself difficult... about as difficult as chewing gum and eating Peanut Butter simultaneously without mixing the two... As our villainous hero-type turned, he discovered the heroic villain-type chewing upon the Deed and laughing, as I previous hinted at... Pablo/Cecil gaped in horror as he saw the smeared letters which used to say "THE DEED TO ESCAFLOWNE" but now had "HE D|D FLOW" (The | used to be the E's, but you know...) instead... Pablo almost cringed thinking of all the bite marks. At this moment the heroic villain-type plopped down upon the sloping road towards Tokyo, and stuck out his tongue, while chewing and laughing too. (That's like adding an ON blender to your mouth and still not mixing up the gum and Peanut Butter; by the way, don't try that, the only thing that would be keeping your tongue in one piece would be the gum!) At this time, a fortunate thing occurred. As you may have already guessed, the Wallabee was a criminal in 5 Continents, 87 Scientific Research Facilities in the US alone, and 2 Pounds, mainly for eating cats, and their hairballs... (Insert your own EwwWw! here.) It just so happened that at this time, one of the Dog-Catchers was passing this way towards his mountain villa (I still don't know how this particular Dog-Catcher afforded one) and remembered the enormous rewards for this villainous and heroic villain-hero-type. (That's the Wallabee) Now considering that the Dog Catcher happened to be flying in his helicopter (Don't ask) Pablo/Cecil decided now would be the best time to end this disclaimer for the actual beginning of the story and continue the disclaimer later...
Chapter 31: King of Fanelia
Marlon felt triumphant exaltation at his victory over the dragon. BlackMage saw another victory forthcoming... Whispering a silent order to the hidden soldiers, BlackMage started towards Marlon.
"You are true king of Fanelia now, Your Highness, and soon it shall be proclaimed. But first, Your Highness, I suggest that we go the your capital, where the guymelef you truly deserve awaits you." BlackMage consulted. "The one called Escaflowne."
BlackMage returned into MyrkenStone as 'the king of Fanelia' entered his own temporary one. On their way to the capital, BlackMage delved into his thoughts, going over the plan which made even BlackMage shudder at its ghastliness.
FireLord, meanwhile, was taunting at the campgrounds of the pathetic fighters of Fanelia. On the first assault, usually the strongest, they had lost many a man, and FireLord hadn't even used any of the interesting weapons she held. FireLord's eyes glistened with the fires of conquest as she contemplated the end of Galken, whom her faithful Shadow was soon to be taking care of.
She clutched into niches of the stone, on her quest to the top. The Shadow was within a few meters of Galken's personal chambers, when the whole castle began to move. Up. Within scant moments, it became clear why. Doinkirk had left another surprise, turning this castle into a fortress of the sky.
Galken had found the interesting switch under her table. Usually unnoticeable, Galken had dropped her writing quill, and upon seeking it, found a small trap door, where under was a switch. With a flick of a wrist, the castle began to float, as Levi-Stones were turned on.
Shadow grunted. If she had been but a few seconds faster in her climb, Galken never would have had the time to even drop the quill. Galken seemed to have an unusual amount of luck, she thought...
The Dragonslayers flew in a V profile with Dilandau at point. To those looking overhead, it looked like a sign. Red at the point, purple to the sides. Dilandau had purposely left the Cloaks off to fly, and more importantly, to him, to draw attention to his return. As he passed over the major population areas, he shot a flame out, making an interesting Y, not that it mattered, except that the flames signified Dilandau... he was flying at FireLord's request, for after his arrival at her tower, the Fanelians had left to regroup. FireLord had reminded Dilandau that the people needed the reminder of the power of Zaibach, which would be better accomplished elsewhere. So rather than killing Fanelians at the border of her tower, Dilandau was presenting his return to the people in hopes of rallying them to battle... Dilandau had fire on his mind, so nothing else was, otherwise he would be more suspicious of why FireLord would send him away when victory was so close at hand.....
A/N: Yes, I realize the actual story itself is short, but I think I more than made up for it with my disclaimer, for many reviews point out that sometimes the Disclaimer is better than the rest of the chapter! Prepare for the continuing epic with the next chapter... hopefully coming soon to a Fanfiction.Net near you...
