The Royal Family

"Ophelia! Go to Captain Kraken quickly!" Willem told her. And she ran using her powers that was properly trained, she hovering up the top tower of the Swell. Captain Kraken looked at her with evil eyes.

"So? You manage to destroy my assistant? I'll never forgive you" he shook his head.

"I wouldn't say that I destroyed or killed him" she said. Now fire was blazing through her hands. "Give me the emeralds and the Jewel Scepter this instant!".

"...I'd wish you go away. I'm already having a bad day."

She stood hold in a fighting position. Captain Kraken signed. With that, his orb that is on his chest glowed. He started to blast electrical waves at her ending with a big explosion.

"Goodbye pest" he said. "Wait…."

Ophelia had one emerald that was with her and with the other six, she was able to transform into super. (No name was called yet).

"WHAT? Imposible! How did you?-"

"The Sol Emeralds contain ultimate power through the Royal Family and Only them. This power is activated when energy is high enough. It's thoughts are connected to ours when in use. You failed Kraken. So perish along with your useless army" Ophelia said.

She commanded fire, swirling together, it grew gigantic, so huge it was above all their heads.

"With this power I shall call it "denouement!" BEGONE!" She threw the fire at him. His metal was melting, his eyes were busted, and pieces were cracking. Willem finally made it and secretly swooped all the jewels away.

"NOOOOOO!" Kraken's last words were.

"Denouement" Ophelia said.

1980:

The war of Sol ended. Finally people were at peace. Everything was at normal again although…

"What? Why doesn't she want to come out?" Willem said. "We arranged a date night and we have to be there in less than an hour! Where is Ophelia?".

He went upstairs to their master bedroom and opened up the door to see his wife crying in their bed. Tissues where everywhere! Their tv was on all night long. Ophelia became depressed.

"What's the matter?" Willem wrapped his arms around her shoulder.

"I'm tired…" she softly said.

He nodded and started to clean up after her. He really couldn't blame her. She was on starvation for three months, had to escape with her life by swimming to a island. Ate only critters for days. And was still being ridiculed (it ended thankfully). It was a traumatizing experience for her. But it strengthen her, if only she knew that at the time.

This year, was definitely not her best. The koala community did they're best to restore every island, every home. King Willem III would not let this universe die out. Even if Ophelia was going through a heavy depression. Only singing helped her through. Everybody tried to cheer her up but, PTSD was always coming back. Eventually, she felt a little better.

1986:

"What the heck is a Coconut Crew? What were you two doing?" the police officer questioned the two koalas.

They had on yellow hats and jackets.

"Well, ya see, one pirate was trying to rob one of our favorite restaurants. So we tried to stop him". One said.

"Eventually, he left off" the other said. He was wearing a blue pin.

"What makes you two think that you can invade other people's property and use their food as weapons?".

"Well.." the first koala giggled.

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH! Do you think this a game?! I outta-" the police officer said.

"Wait a minute… who are those two?" one of the Board of Members asked.

"These two-"

"We are the Coconut Crew! Here to assist any problems before they become a real danger" the first koala interrupted.

"I WAS TALKING! DO NOT INTERRUPT ME AGAIN!" the officer yelled.

"You…" the member looked at the koala with a blue pin.

"You are the younger brother of the soldier who got killed during the war" he stood up from his seat.

"How did you know?" he raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone in the house knows my boy. He was awarded for his bravery and properly buried where the rest passed".

"Yes…"

"Rest assure you the Board of Members will allow this society club to be active if you go over the agreement letter. What do you two say?"

The two koala's looked at each other and then back at the member and said yes! The Coconut Crew was thus born. A group of younger men whose job is to defuse any situation before utter chaos come about. A good thing even the King and Queen allowed them to become active. But soon one problem came after another. Drugs were being sold in every island and the rise of gangs were everywhere. Soon laws were being passed towards these issues. The Coconut Crew did a very well job at handling them. None at villages, at small districts, or casinos.

1991:

"When will you two have children?" Anastasia spoke to the couple. "I wish your grandparents would have seen how great you two are doing. It's too bad they passed away".

"Mother, what are you talking about?" confused Queen Ophelia.

"When are you and Willem having a child? Look! I am growing old I would like to see the child before me or Alfred go"

"Mother, I-" she paused.

Ophelia deep down didn't want any children. After going through such a tough war were she lost many close ones and others. Plus, it wasn't for her.

"The people are not going to be happy with you Ophelia. I couldn't even dare say that idea to my own mother. Just think about it okay dear?".

Days turned into months and the news press would repeatedly keep asking if the royal couple would have their first child. Ophelia would keep saying that they were still deciding if possible. The whole community begged them to keep the bloodline continuing. It frustrated Ophelia.

"Honey, would-would you….um, is this okay with you?" she started to breath heavily.

"Yes-yes my sweet peach! Anything for you!" he nervously smiled.

"Oh, okay".

After he left to the entrance door, his mother-in-law stomped in the house and when her eyes and Ophelia's made contact, she smirked. An evil smile.

"Hello Ophelia" she casually says.

Ophelia didn't say anything.

"*Huffs!* Let me tell you something you spoiled child, I know you don't want kids but I will publicly announced it to the whole community for you. If you don't do it" she threaten.

"Did mother send you to do this?"

"No, you idiot! I want my bloodline continuing and as pitiful as you are, you are the gateway for the future generation. So do it or else!"

"...I greatly dislike you. Don't ever come between me and Willem's business ever again!"

"HAHA! I am his mother, he'll do whatever I say". She walked out the door, slamming it shut.

Two months later….

"You're pregnant! Congratulations! King and Queen" the doctor of Solace announced.

Both Ophelia and Willem looked at each other with worry look's on their faces.

"What's the sad face you two?" the doctor asked.

"Oh, nothing! It's just we're nervous" Willem lied.

"Oh! You two shouldn't be nervous" the doctor smiled. "In fact, I'll send you in a more experience, better maternity hospital in the southern islands.