Animfreakazn: Here is the 2nd chapter. Sorry it took so long. *sweatdrop* I
revised the 1st chapter and am going to upload the 3rd chap soon.
Thanks to people who have reviewed.
Anime-lover41: thanks a lot, but i can't e-mail you..sorry. I'll talk to you through this\
Miko demon hunter: thank you. I am glad you like fighting girlies. My stories have a lot of that when I write more.
Elesterie: Flames are disses. So you can diss my stories if you want . I don't care. Thanks for the review.
Chapter 2
The next morning, the messenger went out to all the kingdoms to deliver the message. He delivered to over 20 kingdoms, and now he is gong to the last, the Li. He walked to the gate and the guard looked down.
"Who are you and what business do you have here?" asked the guard from his look out.
"I am a messenger from the Kinomoto Kingdom. I am here to deliver this message from the King and Queen," said the messenger. The guard finally opened the gates so he could enter. The messenger walked in and bowed to a queen with long black hair in her mid-forties.
"Good day, Queen Yelan, I am a messenger from the Kinomoto Kingdom. The King and Queen has an important message for you," said the messenger and handed her the scroll. The Queen took and said, "thank you". The messenger bowed respectfully and left.
"I never expected this letter to come so soon," said Queen Yelan.
She opened the scroll and read it carefully. She was not at all surprised at what she read. She thought it was quite foolish for them to make a challenge saying that they are suppose to have magic to participate. Other kingdoms will have an advantage knowing they have magic. They would one-day waltz in and take over the Kinomoto land with everything prepared. Why not surprise them by saying they should have magic and make about 19 princes go home empty handed? That would be so much fun seeing their face. But that would also be cruel to do so too.
'This makes things so much easier for us. The Kinomoto somehow managed to have the Clow Book in their possessions. This will be an excellent way to get it back from their clutches. And plus Shaoran will have a bride even though if it is with the Kinomoto. She's not that bad considering she controls the cards now. She may be in good help someday. But that's not important right now. I need to talk to Shaoran and maybe Eriol about this,' thought Yelan to herself. Then she called for one of her servant.
"Yes, your highness," said the servant and bowed respectfully.
"I need you to get the two princes here immediately," ordered the Queen. The servant nodded and left to get the two princes.
"This contest should be very easy to win, hands down," said the queen.
~ Shaoran's Room ~
"What should we do now? There is nothing to do," asked a blue haired guy with blue eyes hidden behind a pair of glasses.
"Whatever you want but just leave me alone," said another guy with chestnut color hair and amber eyes while lying on his bed.
"Come on, Shaoran, you never have any fun," said the blue haired boy.
"Shut up Eriol," muttered Shaoran and threw a pillow at his head hard.
"Ouch. Oh, so you want to play now?" asked Eriol and threw the same pillow at Shaoran, but missed. Shaoran smirked at Eriol's bad aiming. Suddenly a pillow hit his face. Shaoran sat up and glared at Eriol. Eriol just smiled innocently.
"Where did that come from Eriol?" asked Shaoran and laid back down.
"My cute little descendant isn't that stupid, is he? I know you're smarter than that," said Eriol. Suddenly a pillow hit Eriol behind his head and then water splashed on him out of no where. Shaoran looked at Eriol who was currently soaking wet and threw a pillow at him.
"Know what? You do have one good quality. It's quite useful sometimes. And that quality is being pathetic," said Shaoran. "You shouldn't let your guard down so quickly."
"Really? Thanks a lot!" said Eriol thinking that it is a compliment. He yelled at Shaoran after several seconds that "compliment" got through his thick skull. When he was done he was looking at the other side of the room. Shaoran looked at where Eriol just looked and then Shaoran was piled in pillows.
"Hahahaha, look at you. You shouldn't let your guard down that easily," said Eriol. No doubt these two possesses magic. They like too use them whenever possible, especially Eriol, to annoy each other for entertainment. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Shaoran told Eriol to open the door but he protested. So then the two argued for who knows how long. And then the door just opened.
"Forgive me for intruding, but none of you two would open and I could her arguing between you two so I thought it would be all right to enter. Master Shaoran, your mother wants to speak to the both of you," said the servant. She bowed and left. Shaoran looked at Eriol suspiciously and Eriol shrugged.
"What did you do Eriol?" asked Shaoran accusingly.
"I didn't do anything," said Eriol honestly.
"Riiiiiggghhht. That's what they all say," said Shaoran sighing. He walked out and down the stairs to see his mother. Eriol was right behind him. They were both nervous. The only time Shaoran's mother called them is when they are in serious trouble or she needed something important.
"Shaoran, Eriol, you both know the Kinomoto Kingdom right? Well they are holding a contest for their little princess. I want Shaoran to enter it and Eriol too if he want to," said the Queen. Shaoran nearly fell over when she finished her sentence. That was unexpected of her to make them enter something this useless, in Shaoran's opinion.
"What's the catch?" asked Shaoran rolling his eyes.
"You got to fight their best fighter and the princess herself," answered the Queen.
"What do we get if we win?" asked Eriol sounding interested.
"You get to marry the princess, and get back what we used to own, the Clow Cards," answered the Queen. "You marry the princess, and do whatever you please if you get back what we rightfully own."
"I am not entering the stupid contest," said Shaoran and began walking away.
"Xio-Lang! You are entering it no matter if you like it or not. You don't have a choice. You should be married soon," said the Queen sternly. He stopped instantly. Whenever she calls him that, it means that he's going to be in BIG, BIG trouble if he disobeys her.
"Why can't you let Eriol enter by himself? All the girls love his charms. She will fall for him immediately, no doubt," said Shaoran flatly.
"No, we will have a better chance if you enter also. And I want to win because you need a bride soon. You can find the Clow Mistress and marry her instead of the Kinomoto princess if you want. But that's the only two choices you have. End of discussion," said the Queen smiling slyly since they are the same people and handed Eriol the scroll. They bowed to her and then left. Eriol was reading the scroll and seemed to be rather happy about this, but Shaoran was furious. He got in his room and tried to punch Eriol, but missed because Eriol dodged the attack.
"Whoa, what's your problem?" asked Eriol.
"The stupid contest! That's what!" snapped Shaoran.
"What's so bad about it?" asked Eriol.
"We are out to try and win some stuck-up princess just because she can't find someone herself. If she likes me, I'll have to marry her. I DON'T WANT TO GET MARRIED!" yelled Shaoran.
"How do you know if she's stuck-up? What if she is exactly like you?" asked Eriol. "All stubborn and not royal like. That would be fun to watch the two of you at your wedding and living a married life with the whole entire future of the kingdoms in your hands. The whole wedding will be a disaster. Not only that but the entire future of the two kingdoms too. Ha, ha. That is too funny."
"Sure. Keep that up and you'll be dead," said Shaoran grimly. Eriol just smiled. Little did Shaoran know Eriol was very right about Shaoran and Sakura having the same personalities, but will he be also right about their wedding and kingdom? Knowing how Eriol is most of the time of being right, he might as well be.
Anime-lover41: thanks a lot, but i can't e-mail you..sorry. I'll talk to you through this\
Miko demon hunter: thank you. I am glad you like fighting girlies. My stories have a lot of that when I write more.
Elesterie: Flames are disses. So you can diss my stories if you want . I don't care. Thanks for the review.
Chapter 2
The next morning, the messenger went out to all the kingdoms to deliver the message. He delivered to over 20 kingdoms, and now he is gong to the last, the Li. He walked to the gate and the guard looked down.
"Who are you and what business do you have here?" asked the guard from his look out.
"I am a messenger from the Kinomoto Kingdom. I am here to deliver this message from the King and Queen," said the messenger. The guard finally opened the gates so he could enter. The messenger walked in and bowed to a queen with long black hair in her mid-forties.
"Good day, Queen Yelan, I am a messenger from the Kinomoto Kingdom. The King and Queen has an important message for you," said the messenger and handed her the scroll. The Queen took and said, "thank you". The messenger bowed respectfully and left.
"I never expected this letter to come so soon," said Queen Yelan.
She opened the scroll and read it carefully. She was not at all surprised at what she read. She thought it was quite foolish for them to make a challenge saying that they are suppose to have magic to participate. Other kingdoms will have an advantage knowing they have magic. They would one-day waltz in and take over the Kinomoto land with everything prepared. Why not surprise them by saying they should have magic and make about 19 princes go home empty handed? That would be so much fun seeing their face. But that would also be cruel to do so too.
'This makes things so much easier for us. The Kinomoto somehow managed to have the Clow Book in their possessions. This will be an excellent way to get it back from their clutches. And plus Shaoran will have a bride even though if it is with the Kinomoto. She's not that bad considering she controls the cards now. She may be in good help someday. But that's not important right now. I need to talk to Shaoran and maybe Eriol about this,' thought Yelan to herself. Then she called for one of her servant.
"Yes, your highness," said the servant and bowed respectfully.
"I need you to get the two princes here immediately," ordered the Queen. The servant nodded and left to get the two princes.
"This contest should be very easy to win, hands down," said the queen.
~ Shaoran's Room ~
"What should we do now? There is nothing to do," asked a blue haired guy with blue eyes hidden behind a pair of glasses.
"Whatever you want but just leave me alone," said another guy with chestnut color hair and amber eyes while lying on his bed.
"Come on, Shaoran, you never have any fun," said the blue haired boy.
"Shut up Eriol," muttered Shaoran and threw a pillow at his head hard.
"Ouch. Oh, so you want to play now?" asked Eriol and threw the same pillow at Shaoran, but missed. Shaoran smirked at Eriol's bad aiming. Suddenly a pillow hit his face. Shaoran sat up and glared at Eriol. Eriol just smiled innocently.
"Where did that come from Eriol?" asked Shaoran and laid back down.
"My cute little descendant isn't that stupid, is he? I know you're smarter than that," said Eriol. Suddenly a pillow hit Eriol behind his head and then water splashed on him out of no where. Shaoran looked at Eriol who was currently soaking wet and threw a pillow at him.
"Know what? You do have one good quality. It's quite useful sometimes. And that quality is being pathetic," said Shaoran. "You shouldn't let your guard down so quickly."
"Really? Thanks a lot!" said Eriol thinking that it is a compliment. He yelled at Shaoran after several seconds that "compliment" got through his thick skull. When he was done he was looking at the other side of the room. Shaoran looked at where Eriol just looked and then Shaoran was piled in pillows.
"Hahahaha, look at you. You shouldn't let your guard down that easily," said Eriol. No doubt these two possesses magic. They like too use them whenever possible, especially Eriol, to annoy each other for entertainment. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Shaoran told Eriol to open the door but he protested. So then the two argued for who knows how long. And then the door just opened.
"Forgive me for intruding, but none of you two would open and I could her arguing between you two so I thought it would be all right to enter. Master Shaoran, your mother wants to speak to the both of you," said the servant. She bowed and left. Shaoran looked at Eriol suspiciously and Eriol shrugged.
"What did you do Eriol?" asked Shaoran accusingly.
"I didn't do anything," said Eriol honestly.
"Riiiiiggghhht. That's what they all say," said Shaoran sighing. He walked out and down the stairs to see his mother. Eriol was right behind him. They were both nervous. The only time Shaoran's mother called them is when they are in serious trouble or she needed something important.
"Shaoran, Eriol, you both know the Kinomoto Kingdom right? Well they are holding a contest for their little princess. I want Shaoran to enter it and Eriol too if he want to," said the Queen. Shaoran nearly fell over when she finished her sentence. That was unexpected of her to make them enter something this useless, in Shaoran's opinion.
"What's the catch?" asked Shaoran rolling his eyes.
"You got to fight their best fighter and the princess herself," answered the Queen.
"What do we get if we win?" asked Eriol sounding interested.
"You get to marry the princess, and get back what we used to own, the Clow Cards," answered the Queen. "You marry the princess, and do whatever you please if you get back what we rightfully own."
"I am not entering the stupid contest," said Shaoran and began walking away.
"Xio-Lang! You are entering it no matter if you like it or not. You don't have a choice. You should be married soon," said the Queen sternly. He stopped instantly. Whenever she calls him that, it means that he's going to be in BIG, BIG trouble if he disobeys her.
"Why can't you let Eriol enter by himself? All the girls love his charms. She will fall for him immediately, no doubt," said Shaoran flatly.
"No, we will have a better chance if you enter also. And I want to win because you need a bride soon. You can find the Clow Mistress and marry her instead of the Kinomoto princess if you want. But that's the only two choices you have. End of discussion," said the Queen smiling slyly since they are the same people and handed Eriol the scroll. They bowed to her and then left. Eriol was reading the scroll and seemed to be rather happy about this, but Shaoran was furious. He got in his room and tried to punch Eriol, but missed because Eriol dodged the attack.
"Whoa, what's your problem?" asked Eriol.
"The stupid contest! That's what!" snapped Shaoran.
"What's so bad about it?" asked Eriol.
"We are out to try and win some stuck-up princess just because she can't find someone herself. If she likes me, I'll have to marry her. I DON'T WANT TO GET MARRIED!" yelled Shaoran.
"How do you know if she's stuck-up? What if she is exactly like you?" asked Eriol. "All stubborn and not royal like. That would be fun to watch the two of you at your wedding and living a married life with the whole entire future of the kingdoms in your hands. The whole wedding will be a disaster. Not only that but the entire future of the two kingdoms too. Ha, ha. That is too funny."
"Sure. Keep that up and you'll be dead," said Shaoran grimly. Eriol just smiled. Little did Shaoran know Eriol was very right about Shaoran and Sakura having the same personalities, but will he be also right about their wedding and kingdom? Knowing how Eriol is most of the time of being right, he might as well be.
