FASH: This is funny, I'm going to have all the Majestics super scared of the thunder storm! It will be so awesomely cute and kawaii and WAFFY and fluffy and. (Goes on and on about how great this chapter will be.) And guess who's going to comfort them? Why, the Dark Bladers of course! At least Cenotaph and Lupenex! It's story time!
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Oliver and Enrique simply would not calm down, every time that Zomb and Cenotaph had gotten them to gain a bit more of their lost composure, lightening would strike, thunder would crash, and the two Majestics would become nothing more that a whimpering heap that clutched onto Zomb/Cenotaph for dear life. Johnny, who would never admit to being unnerved by the storm, let alone being afraid of it, just clutched tightly onto Lupenex's robe, Lupenex, who wasn't enjoying seeing his nemeses afraid as much as he thought he would, just sighed and scooped the little red headed girl into his arms. Robert wasn't nervous, him, Robert Jurgen, the best beyblader in all of Europe, of course he wasn't scared, the fear of his teammates was just affecting him, that was all, so whenever a loud burst of thunder sounded he only freaked out, a bit mind you, because his teammates were freaking out, that was all, he wasn't afraid, he just needed to grip onto Sanquinex's robe for comfort. That's right, only comfort, no fear here, nope, zero, zilch, zip, nothing, nil. Then of course the lightening had to go flashing again and all the little chibi girls who used to be teenaged guys whimpered and clutched madly at Sanquinex/Zomb/Lupenex/Cenotaph.
"Would you stop grabbing my arm?" Lupenex growled out to the chibi female Johnny who was digging her nails into his flesh from fright, Johnny, being that he had much bigger, girlier eyes now, widened them and made herself look completely innocent, Lupenex sighed and shook his head slowly, the smile on his face hid by the shadows and his silvery grey hair.
Sanquinex's eyes drifted to the little girl beside him. 'This is pure, unadulterated torture, we have to get the Majestics' minds off the storm! But how?' Sanquinex pondered on the question for a moment, before coming up with an interesting idea. 'We'll tell them a story, but no a scary one, God forbid they wake up screaming all through the hours of darkness from nightmares.' He quickly shared his plan to his comrades, who wanted nothing more than to get these kids to be quiet, and so the story telling began. Cenotaph, being the eldest, started off.
"Once upon a time, in a land where water was scarce, there was a Goddess of war named Sekhmet, she was often found wandering the sandy dunes alone, a spear in hand, ready to protect everyone from the Dark Gods and Goddesses that often tried to rule the land. One day she found a boy in the desert, not knowing what to do, she brought him to here friend, Isis, the Lady of Life. The boy soon recovered and promised to somehow repay the kind Gods and Goddesses who had taken care of them. But they did not need nothing from the boy, and war was reigning over their land, soon time would come for battle." Cenotaph stopped when Enrique put up his hand and started waving it madly around. "What?" "What was the boys' name?" Cenotaph said the first name that came to mind. "Jamie." "You can do better than that." "Fine, Kurt." "But-" "Do you want me to stop?" Enrique shook his head sullenly and Cenotaph started from here he left off. "During the last hours of the war, the Dark Gods and Goddesses were winning, even Sekhmet was loosing strength, soon she was facing the leader, the serpent Apep, his large fangs dripped with deadly venom." "Ah-hem." Sanquinex cleared his throat and Cenotaph looked over to the leader, then the frightened faces of the children. 'Oh yea, it's not supposed to be scary.' "But before the serpent could strike, Kurt had stabbed it; Apep writhed in pain as Sekhmet finished the job, slicing Apep's head off. Without their leader the other dark ones fled into the shadows, never to be heard from again, and Kurt, happy the he had repaid his dept, lived a long, happy life, serving Sekhmet." He finished his tale, all the little kiddies were silent, that is, until the storm got even worse then before and they started crying/whimpering/going into a fetal position etc.
"Well, I guess I'm next." Lupenex said as he thought over stories that he had learned in his lifetime, before coming up with the perfect one. 'Muwahahahahaha!' He was earning many stares, probably because he was shaking with held in laughter. "Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl whose name was...." At his point , almost everyone was chanting in their heads. 'Not this story, not this story...' "Cinderella." "NO!" Came the collective cry from six. "YAY!" Came one shout, everyone looked at Oliver. "What, I like this story." She said as she pouted and crossed her arms cutely. "Anyways, her father was good man, and wanting his daughter to have a full childhood, he married a woman who had two young boys-" "It's girls." "I'm making it boys." "But that ruins the story!" "No it doesn't." "Yes it does." "No it doesn't!" "YES!" "NO!" "Would the both of you shut up!" Johnny said angrily as he glared at both Oliver and Lupenex who muttered something unintelligible under their breath, Sanquinex made a mental note to thank the kid for getting the two under control. "Now then, where was I? Oh yes, the mother had two boys around Cinderella's age, one was good and always helped Cinderella, the other, the one most loved by their mother, was always cruel. When Cinderella's father passed away, she quickly became a servant in her own house, her only help coming from her friends, the birds and mice, and her nice step brother. There came a day that there was to be a ball to find the royal twins, Prince Daniel and Princess Donna, a bride and groom. The step mother quickly started dressing her boys up, getting ready for her favorite son to wipe the princess off her feet, but little did she know, Evan, her other son, was helping Cinderella to make a dress out of leftover fabric. Time came for them to go to the ball, the mother and brother would be going in a separate, more elaborate carriage than Even, but Cinderella wasn't nearly done sowing, she started crying and Evan, decided to do something that he would more than likely be punished for. He went into his mothers' room and took the dress from her first wedding." "Why would he do that?" "So Cinderella could have a dress." "Is there not going to be a fairy Godmother?" "No." "But that ruins the magical feel of the story." "I do not care." "But-" "Guys! Shut up! Thank you!" Johnny had once again quieted the bickering of Oliver and Lupenex, it was funny, he was Lupenex's worst enemy, and he was getting him to stop fighting with his teammate. Lupenex quickly started off again. "It was terribly out of date and he quickly fixed that by tearing away the puffed sleeves, removing some of the lace from the bodice, and he quickly trimmed the hem so that instead of stretching to the neck, the neckline drooped in a V shape. Cinderella thanked him and managed to wash her hair and face, put the dress on and having no good shoes, just wore her fabric slippers underneath the dress, and was ready just in time for when their ride arrived. At the ball rumors were going around about a lovely pair, the girl more beautiful than one could even imagine, and the man handsome and strong. The price and princess soon met and fell in love with them. The mother and son were outraged and tried to hurt the elegant Cinderella, but it was no use, the price defended her from them and the duo were thrown out of the castle for wreaking havoc. Daniel and Donna both proposed to Cinderella and Evan, and they got married and they all lived happily ever, except for the mother and brother who spent the rest of their lives cleaning the old house." Lupenex finished the story happily, the kids seemed almost asleep, wait a minute, did they not like his story? Lupenex growled, how dare they not like his story.
"Relax, the storm is almost over and it's abut time they had some sleep, it's been a long day." Sanquinex said as he tried to calm the temperamental werewolf down. "Yes, whatever." He said as he got a blanket out to cover the little girl Johnny up, same with the rest of the Dark Bladers for their own used to be rivals.
"So then. How are we going to get them back to normal?"
FASH: that was to long for me, I hate typing and typing a lot is a horrible burden, I have around one thousand five hundred words in this chapter, so don't tell me it wasn't long, it's long to me. Anyways, review and make me happy!