RULE OF THE PUPPETS
Rating:
PG
Genre: erm...yes
Setting:
Yewbell
Main Characters: Bebedora
Note from the authoress: Based on Arc. This is my first attempt at a full length arc fiction
Part 2
(citizens are going about their everyday work in Yewbell, oblivious to the happenings in the forest. Then suddenly, one of the people turns around. Picking up a piece of twig, he starts beating a woman around the head with it)
WOMAN: Hey! What the hell do you think your doing
MAN: (Silence)
(an audience gathers around)
WOMAN: Stop it! Do you realise how stupid hitting people around the head with a twig is?
(The twig breaks)
(Kharg runs up, Paulette just behind)
KHARG: What's going on?
WOMAN: That man just started hitting me with a stick
PAULETTE: A stick? Is this some sort of lame joke?
WOMAN: No! (Turns to Kharg) commander, do something.
KHARG: (Takes hold of mans arm)
MAN: (Starts attacking Kharg with the snapped twig)
KHARG: Hmmm, trouble maker huh.
MAN: (falls limp)
PAULETTE: What's going on?
KHARG: (looks thoughtful, and drops the man) I'm not entirely sure Paulette, but it looks to me like some kind of magic.
PAULETTE: Magic?
KHARG: (nods) That's right. I think we better have a word with Darc about this.
MEANWHILE, HIDING AMONG A LOAD OF BARRELS
VOICE: Well done, my puppet. That was indeed, a spectacular performance
BEBEDORA: What? A man hitting a woman with a twig? I could do better.
VOICE: That is not the point. The point is you made him believe he could kill the woman with a flimsy bit of twig
BEBEDORA: Not really. I merely told him to kill her. The twig was the nearest thing with a sharp point.
VOICE: The point is, you can control these measly humans.
BEBEDORA: Of course. I am a puppet. Created with power. Designed to take over the world. If I could not control a feeble minded human, how would I ever achieve anything?
VOICE: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BEBEDORA: Are you my enemy?
END OF PART 2