CHAP. 19- AMBUSH!
After becoming a team, Dylan, Victor, Jessica, Jacob, Tanjit, and Cergo decided to head to North America.
"We're sure to find mamodo in the USA! Then the battle will be close to ending!" Cergo laughed.
"Yeah! We'll-" Tanjit gasped before he could continue.
"What?" Jacob asked, turning around to look at Tanjit.
But he wasn't there! Neither was Victor!
"Cergo! Tanjit-Cergo?" Jacob looked to see Cergo and Jessica were gone!
"Dylan!" Jacob ran in front of his book owner.
"What?" Dylan asked.
"Their gone! Our supreme team is gone! Gone! Gone! Gone!" Jacob started to cry.
"Hold on! Hold on! Calm down, buddy. They're probably just messing with our heads." Dylan said.
Then, a figure dropped down from a branch. It was a tall man, with a big white hat.
"I don't believe my eyes! Master Chef?" Dylan asked the figure.
"Yes-a. It is I-a." The figure said, walking into the light.
"What happened to the bakery? I saw that it was closed!" Dylan asked.
"Well-a," The chef said, "We'll-a talk about that later-a. C'mon, I'll-a take you to-a my-a house-a."
"See you guys later! You can come if you want, but that'd probably ruin your mind games!" Dylan and Jacob started to laugh.
"My-a house-a is right-a this way-a!" The Head Chef leaded Dylan and Jacob down a path that seemed to end a far way down it. In fact, the only thing Dylan and Jacob could make out was a blurred figure of a kid.
"So chef, what kind of house do you own?" Dylan asked.
"I-a don't own a house-a." The chef said, stopping, and looking straight down, "I-a used to-a, but I couldn't pay-a for it anymore-a. I couldn't pay-a because-a I lost my job-a. I lost-a my job-a because I-a was sued for not-a baking a cake-a right! The very cake-a that you-a were supposed to help me finish-a, but-a ran away-a at the one-a point-a I needed you-a most-a! You-a don't deserve that mamodo-a!"
"Wait, how do you know about the mamodo battle?" Dylan asked with a bad feeling in his stomach.
"Gelta Mockar!" The head chef yelled.
Before anyone could say anything, a mamodo popped out of the sky and grabbed Dylan's book!
Meanwhile, Victor and Tanjit had fallen to a cave underground. A mamodo walked up. He looked like a wolf with black fur, dragon's wings, spikes running from her neck to the tip of her two tails, big fangs and even bigger claws, her legs had poison green running up them and ending in a jagged pattern at her flanks, and neon green eyes. Beside her was a human holding a black spellbook. The symbols on it were the same shade of green as the mamodo's eyes. The book owner had black hair and eyes. She was wearing a crimson and black hoodie with black cargo pants. Her shoes were a mixture of black and silver.
"What should we do with them, Rikaru?" The partner asked her mamodo.
"Let's torture-I mean burn their book, Kit!" The mamodo, Rikaru told Kit, her partner.
"Okay! Drigion!" Kit yelled.
Also meanwhile, Jessica and Cergo had been pulled above to the canopy. They were standing on a high branch, facing another team of a mamodo and his partner.
The partner was a girl who was Tall, slender, wore a long, red dress to her feet, long brown hair, blue eyes. She was holding a burgundy colored spellbook. The mamodo had red hair cascading over his left eye witch were both blue, and wore a sweater over a white long-sleeve T-shirt and black bell-bottoms.
"Me and Aaron don't want to fight. We just want to end this battle!" The partner said, addressing the mamodo as Aaron.
"Yeah, so don't try to fight Juliana and I!" Aaron said, addressing the partner as Juliana.
"Well," Jessica said, opening her book and letting Cergo finish for her,
"Fighting and Ending this battle are the same thing!"
Small adventures:
This is a small story I put in for fun. Characters are the same, but there's really no plot. Kinda like comic strips!
Jacob was sitting on a bus seat by Dylan. He had headphones on and they were attached to a CD player.
"I aint happy! I'm felling glad! I got sunshine...in a bag! I'm useless, But not for long; the future is coming on, is coming on, is coming on! My future...is coming on, is coming on!" Jacob sang.
"Huh? Is that my Gorillaz CD? You stole it! I know you did!" Dylan yelled.
"I'm just borrowing it! Besides, I love the Gorillaz!" Jacob said, with a smile.
"Well just as long as I bring more Gorillaz fans into the world, I guess it's all right." Dylan murmured.
THEND!