A World Embroiled in Chaos
Chapter eleven: The great misadventures
DISCLAIMER: Refer to chapter one's disclaimer.
A/N: …I feel like writing a subchapter. Enjoy it. (P.S: This may defy chronological order a small amount)
Jonny's A/N: PELLAND!
Two Days later…Grandville, 1:00P.M.Jason and Alex walked into Grandville. It was a tiring two-day-run, and they were worn out. "Must…find…Inn…." Jason panted. "…That may be difficult with all the crowds, hustle, and bustle." Alex sighed back. "Or… you could go over there." A random passerby said, pointing to a large building with a huge flashing 'Inn' sign on it. Alex slapped his forehead. "Why didn't we see this sooner?" He asked himself. "Who cares? Let's just go!" Jason said, as he began to wade through the large crowds to the inn, with Alex behind him.
They walked up to the person behind the counter. "Give us a room!" Jason yelled. "…Three coins." The lady behind the counter said. Jason paused, and began to fish around inside the sack. He found 51 coins at the bottom of the sack, and grabbed three. "Thank you. Here's the card key to your room. If you want it through tomorrow night, it's another three coins." The lady said, taking the coins, and handing them a card key. They walked to their room…room #999, and put some of their stuff inside. "Now let's see how much this stuff is worth…" Jason said, putting the remaining 48 coins in his pocket, as Alex slung the large sack of items over his shoulder. They then went into the town center, the grand trading place…with many small huts set up on all sides of the square.
They went to a place that seemed reasonable enough. "Aye. Made a right choice ye have." A salty looking fat pirate with a navy blue aeropostle sweatshirt said. "Who the hell are you?" Jason asked. "A PIRATE SHIP!" The pirate yelled. "Wha?" Alex asked. "Me name be…Pelland." The pirate said. "Um…ok…" Jason said, slamming the huge sack on the counter. "How much can I get for all this?" Jason asked. Pelland looked carefully at the contents. "…A silver trophy… 100 coins…a crown…65 coins… a golden trophy… 219 coins…a soiled cookie…-13 coins… and… a picture of…Jeff… 9 coins… that totals to a value of 380 coins…unfortunately… I don't have 380 coins…" Pelland sighed. "…But what I do have… is… this!" Pelland stated, holding up a fist-sized glowing purple gem.
"…That's worth a good 180 coins." Alex stated. "…Plus I'll throw in 200 coins." Pelland replied. "Deal!" Jason said. Pelland gave them the gem and the 200 coins. "I'm freeeeeeeee! Yar har har!" Pelland chuckled, turning into a large, fat, navy blue pelican, with a necklace of rubies that says "Aeropostle." He took the sack in his beak, and began to fly away. "Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" He yelled, almost dropping the bag as he flew."
"……. What kind of transformation is that?" Jason asked. "I believe that we could classify that as a reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaally retarded Falco transformation that's twisted far beyond recognition." Alex stated.
"I can only wonder what he meant by being free…" Jason stated. They walked into their room. As Jason, with the gem in hand, sat down, it created a small tremor. Meanwhile, outside the door, the three golden numbers 999 were rocked by the tremor, and flipped over, becoming 666. Suddenly, the bed Jason was sitting on broke. "What's the deal with this!" Jason asked.
Phill poked his head inside the door. "Hahah…that…was a cursed gem." He said, pointing at Jason, and closing the door. Then he poked his head inside the door again, and threw a pie at Jason, and once again closed the door. Then Pelland flew by outside the window. "Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." He screeched. "…So this is what he meant by being free…" Alex sighed.
Coming up: We resume the original crew's quest to Granville. It takes one day after chapter ten, and one day before this one. But, anyway…
Until next chapter,
Biggoron
