Damn, it's been way too long since I updated this story, that's because six
of my stories were removed from the site in two minutes and I've been
pretty much occupied. Anyway, Kattx still runs along. I've updated Love &
Breeding and I'm working on some more of my Uki Stew as well. I put that
stuff on mediaminer and I might bring Love & Breeding back here. Well,
with that said and done, read on and review.
That night, Jam kicked it at the clubhouse. After his gigging workout he fell to sleep.... that's when it all began.
Jam looked around where he was standing, he didn't know exactly where he was but he still gazed in awe. "This looks like some village." he said to himself. "Well, I better look around." Jam walked around the place, there were many step pyramids and village torches lit around the place. the hamsters were in tribal clothing and some carried what appeared to be spears. "This is some nice place."
"ALERT! ALERT! ALERT!" was the heard cry and many spear-weilding hams had surrounded Jam.
"O-kay. This isn't cool." he told himself.
"We've got you know you scoundrel, you won't elude capture this time." said one of the hams.
"You guys obviously have the wrong ham, I didn't do anything." said Jam.
"Your lies won't help elude our capture again, murderer."
"I didn't murder nobody."
A big hamster appeared before Jam. "I never would've though one of you cutthroats would just walk into our village." he said with a smirk.
"I take it you run these goons." said Jam.
"I am General Menhotep, but you may call me your executioner."
"Say what?"
"So what say you, will you come quietly, or will we have to get rough?"
"I didn't do anything, so unless some one tells we what the deal is, I ain't going nowhere with you creeps."
"Figures, guards, seize him!"
All the guards charged Jam with spears drawn, but Jam jumped, landing on all the spears. He was then launched into the air where he landed and ran. "Obviously I ain't wanted here. Better leave the party then." Jam ran but found himself trapped. The General had a cocky look on his mug, "You're trapped like a rat." Menhotep said. "You might as well give up."
Jam bent forward, pointing the sun spot on his back straight into the air. And in a flash of light, he stood with his weapon drawn. "I guess I'm gonna have to fight my way out of this one." said Jam.
The guards began to back away from Jam, but Menhotep stood his ground. "So you are armed good, I'll kill you in combat myself." said the general.
"Sorry, but I'm not going to be killed." said Jam and he held his weapon.
The general gasped when he saw what Jam weild. "That's the.... the... it has to be a fake." he said.
"This ain't fake." Jam corrected the general.
"But how can a murderer like you weild the Blade of Ra?"
"I weild this blade because I am not corrupt."
"That blade is a fake, but it won't be in your posession for long."
Menhotep charged Jam and thrust his spear. Jam blocked the attack and Menhotep's spear burst into flames. The general backed away from Jam. "Care to try that again?" he asked.
"That's the real Blade of Ra." Menhotep answered. "It appears that we have the wrong person."
"Men-ho-tep, what is going on here?"
The crowd of guards made way to the chief of the village. Menhotep took a knee in his presence. "Chief Kayel, {pronunced: kye-ale} we-"
"Silence." the chief eyed Jam. "A Ra's Hamster in my village weilding the legendary Blade of Ra, explain yourself."
"I come here in peace and your men attack me, thinking I'm some murderer, I wanna know what's the meaning of this as well." Jam said. "If this is how you welcome your visitors, then I'll make a note not to return to this village."
"I most humble of apologies, but I cannot allow you to leave here."
"How come?"
"Guards, relinquish him of that blade."
"Don't even try...."
"Father, what happening here."
That's when everything made since. The chief's daughter looked exacty like the picture of the ham girl that his friends shown him earlier today. No way, it's her. he wondered.
"This is no place for you, Kiari." Kayel said to his daughter.
"Huh," Kiari walked toward Jam.
"Princess, no, come back." Menhotep warned.
Kiari circled Jam. "A Ra's Hamster in a Pureham village?" she asked.
"I just got here." Jam answered.
"Why are you here?"
Even though this is a dream, I better not say that. "I'm just a traveler, passing through. I mean no harm to anyone, no even you dear princess."
"Something is differnt about you. Tell me your name, traveler."
"Jam."
"Well Jam, why are you here?"
"I'm a traveler. I was here ony to take a rest and stock up on my supplies, then I was going to be on my way." Good lie Jam, you aren't wearing your backpack.
"Only chosen few can weild Ra's Blade, how can one such as yourself weild such a weapon."
"Ra chose me to carry this blade."
"I don't believe that, but I do believe that you come in peace."
"Rye."
"So where is your sack?"
"I left it at my tent with my other supplies."
"Really, and where is your tent?"
"Three miles south of here."
"And you came here with no water?"
"I need not much water to travel, just dried fruits and nuts."
Later on that evening, Jam had been treated like a guest, however he was under watch. Luckily for him, Kiari kept him company.... and alive. "So why are you really here?" Kiari asked.
"To hear your story." answered Jam.
"My story?"
"Exactly."
"...Of course, my story. It's late however, so you better get your rest. I will tell you tomorrow."
"Right."
"Sleep well, friend."
Jam woke up from his subcon and sat to attention. "Bingo, now everything's starting to make sense." he said. Tomorrow, everything shall be cleared up."
interesting eh peeps? anyway review, the end is on its way. ~_^
That night, Jam kicked it at the clubhouse. After his gigging workout he fell to sleep.... that's when it all began.
Jam looked around where he was standing, he didn't know exactly where he was but he still gazed in awe. "This looks like some village." he said to himself. "Well, I better look around." Jam walked around the place, there were many step pyramids and village torches lit around the place. the hamsters were in tribal clothing and some carried what appeared to be spears. "This is some nice place."
"ALERT! ALERT! ALERT!" was the heard cry and many spear-weilding hams had surrounded Jam.
"O-kay. This isn't cool." he told himself.
"We've got you know you scoundrel, you won't elude capture this time." said one of the hams.
"You guys obviously have the wrong ham, I didn't do anything." said Jam.
"Your lies won't help elude our capture again, murderer."
"I didn't murder nobody."
A big hamster appeared before Jam. "I never would've though one of you cutthroats would just walk into our village." he said with a smirk.
"I take it you run these goons." said Jam.
"I am General Menhotep, but you may call me your executioner."
"Say what?"
"So what say you, will you come quietly, or will we have to get rough?"
"I didn't do anything, so unless some one tells we what the deal is, I ain't going nowhere with you creeps."
"Figures, guards, seize him!"
All the guards charged Jam with spears drawn, but Jam jumped, landing on all the spears. He was then launched into the air where he landed and ran. "Obviously I ain't wanted here. Better leave the party then." Jam ran but found himself trapped. The General had a cocky look on his mug, "You're trapped like a rat." Menhotep said. "You might as well give up."
Jam bent forward, pointing the sun spot on his back straight into the air. And in a flash of light, he stood with his weapon drawn. "I guess I'm gonna have to fight my way out of this one." said Jam.
The guards began to back away from Jam, but Menhotep stood his ground. "So you are armed good, I'll kill you in combat myself." said the general.
"Sorry, but I'm not going to be killed." said Jam and he held his weapon.
The general gasped when he saw what Jam weild. "That's the.... the... it has to be a fake." he said.
"This ain't fake." Jam corrected the general.
"But how can a murderer like you weild the Blade of Ra?"
"I weild this blade because I am not corrupt."
"That blade is a fake, but it won't be in your posession for long."
Menhotep charged Jam and thrust his spear. Jam blocked the attack and Menhotep's spear burst into flames. The general backed away from Jam. "Care to try that again?" he asked.
"That's the real Blade of Ra." Menhotep answered. "It appears that we have the wrong person."
"Men-ho-tep, what is going on here?"
The crowd of guards made way to the chief of the village. Menhotep took a knee in his presence. "Chief Kayel, {pronunced: kye-ale} we-"
"Silence." the chief eyed Jam. "A Ra's Hamster in my village weilding the legendary Blade of Ra, explain yourself."
"I come here in peace and your men attack me, thinking I'm some murderer, I wanna know what's the meaning of this as well." Jam said. "If this is how you welcome your visitors, then I'll make a note not to return to this village."
"I most humble of apologies, but I cannot allow you to leave here."
"How come?"
"Guards, relinquish him of that blade."
"Don't even try...."
"Father, what happening here."
That's when everything made since. The chief's daughter looked exacty like the picture of the ham girl that his friends shown him earlier today. No way, it's her. he wondered.
"This is no place for you, Kiari." Kayel said to his daughter.
"Huh," Kiari walked toward Jam.
"Princess, no, come back." Menhotep warned.
Kiari circled Jam. "A Ra's Hamster in a Pureham village?" she asked.
"I just got here." Jam answered.
"Why are you here?"
Even though this is a dream, I better not say that. "I'm just a traveler, passing through. I mean no harm to anyone, no even you dear princess."
"Something is differnt about you. Tell me your name, traveler."
"Jam."
"Well Jam, why are you here?"
"I'm a traveler. I was here ony to take a rest and stock up on my supplies, then I was going to be on my way." Good lie Jam, you aren't wearing your backpack.
"Only chosen few can weild Ra's Blade, how can one such as yourself weild such a weapon."
"Ra chose me to carry this blade."
"I don't believe that, but I do believe that you come in peace."
"Rye."
"So where is your sack?"
"I left it at my tent with my other supplies."
"Really, and where is your tent?"
"Three miles south of here."
"And you came here with no water?"
"I need not much water to travel, just dried fruits and nuts."
Later on that evening, Jam had been treated like a guest, however he was under watch. Luckily for him, Kiari kept him company.... and alive. "So why are you really here?" Kiari asked.
"To hear your story." answered Jam.
"My story?"
"Exactly."
"...Of course, my story. It's late however, so you better get your rest. I will tell you tomorrow."
"Right."
"Sleep well, friend."
Jam woke up from his subcon and sat to attention. "Bingo, now everything's starting to make sense." he said. Tomorrow, everything shall be cleared up."
interesting eh peeps? anyway review, the end is on its way. ~_^