Chapter 3: Figaro

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*Locke and Terra walk up to the guard*

Guard: Wait!

Terra: I'll 'handle' him...

Locke: It's all right, these guys know me.

Guard: Umm, no one knows who you are.

Other Guards: Yeah that's right.

Locke: SILENCE FUCK *decapitates guard*

*They enter the castle and march to the back to see the king*

Locke: *Talks to king*

King: You mean, THIS young woman...?! *Gets an excited look on his face*

*The king goes up to Terra, looks down at her then goes back to Locke*

Terra: The fuck? DID YOU JUST CHECK ME OUT?????

King: Oh...sorry! *Turns around* How rude of me to turn my back to a lady! *Starts drooling*

Voice: The young king of Figaro Castle, ally to the Empire, AND HE USES A CHAINSAW; KICK-ASS!!!

King: *Names* I am Edgar, King of Figaro, master of the chainsaws!

Locke: Surprised someone like me knows someone who uses a chainsaw.

*For no apparent reason Edgar and Locke turn to each other and nod like crazy*

Locke: Talk to you later! *Winks*

Edgar: So you're an Imperial hooker! Great, the Empire are our homies! Please, relax while you're here. You can do that in MY suite!

Terra: Look, why are you helping me? Is it because of my...abilities?

Edgar: I'll give you 3 reasons: First of all your...ASSETS. Second...I'd like to see if you look good...ON ME!! And I guess third is your abilities *under his breath* in bed.

Edgar: Anyway look around the castle, then get some rest. You must be tired...BECAUSE YOU'VE BEEN RACING THROUGH MY MIND!!!

Terra: ...

*Terra explores the castle, opening chests right next to sellers who didn't give a shit. She then goes into the left tower*

Matron: Edgar HAD a twin brother. He was such a *ahem* good, boy...

*Flashback*

Youth: YO HOMIE, WAZZUP WITH DADDY, HES LIKE NOT IN DA HOUSE YA KNOW!

Edgar: Are you blind? Look how thin his face has become!

Youth: ?????? WAZZUP WIT YOU???

*Edgar walks away*

Youth: Homie?

*Edgar walks out the room*

Yourh Tears......?! HAHAHA EDGERS OLDER THAN ME AND HES STILL AN ICKLE CRYBABY!!!

Voice: What kind of dumbass trades the throne for freedom - THIS PRICK!

Terra: Sweet, I get to name him!

Matron: Seeing how you name him he'll probably be in your quest. Be wise!

Terra: Fine I'll leave it as default *names him Sabin*

Matron: Yes...His name is Sabin.

Terra: Duh!

Matron: Oh, he looked so like his father! When he ran away, he was a sweet little child. I wonder what he's like now?

Terra: I dunno, maybe DEAD!!!

*Terra goes to Edgar*

Edgar: Well? How do you like my castle?

King Edgar! Someone from the Empire to see you!

Edgar: Probably Kefka after his whore...

Terra: I'm right here you know!

*The scene changes to Kefka walking through the desert with two soldiers*

Kefka: Shit! Emperor Gestahl's frickin' orders!

Kefka: *Jumps up and down* Edgar you asshole! Why do you have to live in the middle of nowhere?

Soldier1: Maybe so he doesn't have many visitors?

Kefka: *Fire 3*

Soldier1: Ugh! *dies*

Kefka: Ahem...there's sand in my pants!

Soldier2: *Shudders, then takes it out of his pants* Yes, Sir! All set, Sir!

Kefka: Uwee he he. Idiots!

*Walks up a bit, and just so happens to be at the castle*

Guard: Sir Kefka!? What on earth do...

Kefka: Move it fucker

Guard: I'm supposed to protect this place, but I'll just let you through!

*Kefka enters*

Edgar: Hey I'm in control! *Moves around in a square* The fuck, I can't move in a circle!

*Goes over and talks to Locke*

Locke: ...

Edgar: Hello?

Locke: ... *under his breath* stay calm...

Edgar: The fuck? He doesn't notice me!

Locke: Your supposed to talk to Kefka *under his breath* calm...

Edgar: I don't want to talk to that clown...

Locke: YOU HAVE TO DO IT TO ADVANCE IN THE STORY!!!!!!

Edgar: Eeep! *Talks to Kefka*

Edgar: What brings Kefka, lowly ass-fucker to our ever so sexy palace?

Kefka: A girl that we don't give a shit about recently escaped from us. We couldn't give a shining shit about her. Where is she?

Edgar: Hmm...this wouldn't have anything to do with this "bitch" everyone's been whispering about, would it?

Kefka: Lies! She...merely stole something that we have failed to get rid of. Now where is she?

Edgar: Oh! That's a hard one. *Massages his dick* You see, there're more girls that have been in my bed than grains of sand out there. I can't keep track of 'em all. That reminds me GUARD! Have you found grain number 72,984,736,813,854 yet?

Guard: Yes sir but 17,190,547,137,189 has gone missing and 57,186,285,398,559 has died in a tragic man-standing-on-sand accident.

Edgar: *Wipes tear* He was a brave man...

Kefka: Strange fuck! Anyway I'd hate to be you if we find out you're lying... Mwa, ha!

Edgar: Or would you...

Kefka *Notices Edgar's pecker* Okay, mabye I would like to be you...

Kefka: I truly hope nothing happens to your precious...

Edgar: THIEVESS!!!! NO ONE STEALS MY PRECIOUSSS!!!!!

*Kefka and soldier leave*

Edgar: *Talks to Locke*

Locke: I'd say that guy's missing a few sperm.

Edgar: *LOL* Where's Terra?

*Terra walks out from the back, and then Edgar and Locke walk away to talk privately*

Edgar: Take her to her room...

Locke: SIR YES SIR YES SIR!!!!!!!

Edgar: I'd love to *ahem* talk...to you but the Chancellor and I must plan our strategy. Sometimes I hate being a king! *Under his breath* But I'll always be the king of sex!

*Edgar walks to the back*

Locke: *Presses L1 + Square* Follow me.

Terra: *Presses L1 + Circle* Fuck you!

Terra: *Following Locke* Hey usually when I have to follow someone it's automatic. Now I actually have to make decisions on which way to go. That just pisses me off.

*They reach the room*

Terra: Can't anyone just walk into this room when I'm sleeping? I could be assassinated you know!

Locke: Don't you worry 'bout a thing! I'll...

Terra: You're Locke right?

Locke: Took you long enough!

Terra: Edgar told me about you. Is it true you're a gay thief?

Locke: THAT'S NOT TRUE!!! I'M A TREASURE HUNTER DAMMIT!!!!

Terra: And your skill in battle is 'steal', is it not?

Locke: ......On the surface, Edgar pretends to support the Empire. The truth is, he's collaborating with the Returners, an organization opposed to the Empire using slave crowns to get hookers. I am his contact with that group...

Locke: The old man you toasted in Narshe used to be one of us.

Terra: Empire...but I'm a hooker of the Empire...!

Locke: That's not true! They were using you! Things are different now.

Terra: I don't understand...What should I do?

Edgar: *Throwing his voice and crapily making it sound like Locke's* Fuck Edgar!

Terra: That's a great idea! *Goes off to Edgar's chambers*

Locke: The fuck?

*The next day*

Edgar: Woah! I'm knackered...

Terra: Not me!

Edgar: SHIT! It's morning. We fucked all night.

Terra: Keep going! Just a few more days for the world record!

Edgar: No we have to get up.

*They get up and walk outside*

Edgar: Stay here...what the fuck?

*They see soldiers running around, they then realise that Kefka is taking a piss on the castle*

Kefka: I told you I'd make you pay Edgar!!!! Bring me the girls. Now!

Edgar: I don't know what you're shitting about!

Kefka: Then...welcome to my toilet!! Uwa ha ha ha!

Edgar: Sad!

*Edgar walks up to the guard and Terra*

Edgar: Get ready...!

Terra: YES SIR! *Starts undressing*

Edgar: No not you!

Soldier: Oh, okay! *Walks back*

Edgar: Get behind me...

Terra: Shouldn't I be the one saying that?

Edgar: Just do it!

Kefka: Changed your mind...?

Edgar: I guess I have no choice... *whispers to Terra* Now!

*They run to the edge of the castle and jump onto chocobos*

Edgar: Or maybe I do!

Kefka: Dumbass! Leaving your hooker behind!

Terra (on the chocobo): I'm right here!

Kefka: Shit...

*The 3 chocobos run around the castle*

Edgar: Jump!

*Locke jumps and misses, but he grabs onto the chocobo's tail*

Chocobo: WARK!!!!

Locke: LOOK WHO'S THE THIEF NOW - STEALING MY THEME TUNE!!!!

*Run to the front of the castle and stop - letting Locke get on*

Edgar: OK! Dive now!!!

Locke: Yahoooo!

Kefka: Could this get any worse?

Locke: *Steals Kefka's recording of the boss music*

Kefka: NOW IT'S PERSONAL!!!

*The castle starts rumbling*

Edgar (shouting): SICK CHANCELLOR!

Soldier: Dumbass, it's the Submerge mode being engaged!

Edgar: OH SORRY!

Chancellor: No one can touch the people of Figaro! Except whores of course! *Goes through stairs*

*Castle submerges*

Kefka: GO!!!! GET MY BOSS TAPE!!!!

*The Magitek soldiers chase them*

*Enter battle*

M-tekArmor2: Hey shouldn't this be a back attack for them?

M-TekArmor1: Dunno......I see why the boss likes this music! *Tek Laser - Terra*

Terra: *66 damage - 11 remaining*

*Edgar jumped up and down with amazement*

Locke: Edgar, what's the matter? You look like you got the shit scared out of you.

Edgar: Dddddddid you just see what I saw...?

Locke: Yeah......this kid seems loaded for bear......

Edgar: I don't know what the fuck that means, but she's amazing! Those are BOUNCY! B O U N C Y!

Locke: *Jumps up and down* B B B B B B B B B BOUNCY?! Her tits are bouncy?

*Edgar and Locke whisper to each other*

Edgar: Terra......where on earth did you get those?

Terra: .........Sorry......I......um......

Locke: Look, I didn't mean to make such a big deal of this......

Edgar: Me either *under his breath* my ass!

Terra: I'm no language expert but don't you mean me neither?

Edgar: ............it's just that I've never actually SEEN ones that bouncy before!

Terra: Umm...we were in bed together!

Edgar: I was drunk...where did you...?

Terra: ......

Locke: Edgar, Terra has bouncy ones and we don't. That's the only difference between us.

Edgar & Terra: BULLSHIT!!!!

*Terra returns to her battle position*

Terra: Stop swooning!

M-TekArmor2: We could have kicked your asses while you were doing that, but we got dazed my THEM *Metal Kick - Edgar*

Edgar: *13 damage - 132 remaining*

Terra: *Cure -All HP recovered - 77 remaining*

Edgar: *AutoCrossbow*

M-TekArmor1: *100 damage - 110 remaining*

M-TekArmor2: *100 damage - 110 remaining*

M-TekArmor2: *Tek Laser - Locke*

Locke: *76 damage - 46 remaining*

M-TekArmor1: *Metal Kick - Locke*

Locke: *15 damage - 31 remaining*

Locke: Why is it always me? *Attack - M-TekArmor1*

M-TekArmor1: *19 damage - 91 remaining*

Terra: *Attack - M-TekArmor2*

M-TekArmor2: *15 damage - 95 remaining*

Edgar: *AutoCrossbow*

*The Magitek soldiers die*

*Edgar and Lock do their victory dance while Terra does nothing*

Locke: *Whispering to Edgar* Don't say anything...

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