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Day #02: "Happy Accident"
[Claus learns his first PSI ability only to fall to his doom at Drago Plateau. Someone picks him up, but why?]

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High upon a tower, just before reaching a devastating lightning canon, there's a room filled with all sorts of gaudy junk. There are toys of all eras laying over the floor, gifts scattered that remain to be opened, and a small star-shaped Jacuzzi with a rubber ducky floating in the middle, among other things. The room is also decorated with stars on the floor, an unneeded glamorous astronomical painting in the ceiling shaped like a dome, and a crystal light hanging from the center, sided by more star-shaped lights, balloons, and airplanes..

This carefully-decorated room is designated to the one and only soon to be new King of a rebuilt Utopia, Master Porky. He's a highly unorganized greedy brat who does with the world whatever he pleases. It's been eons of searching, but he thinks he may finally be able to call this place a 'home'...

It's because he has plans of his own for this world, and he's about to put them to work once and for all!

It's Day 1 of the operation. Yokuba is in currently in the desert, awaiting some animal partner to head to the Village once more and put on a show. In the meantime, today was the day the Pigmasks would go into the forest to capture all the animals-or kill them in the process-and release all the chimeras they had been secretly working on at the lab. That's right! He's replacing all forest animals because he thinks they're boring! And simply because he has the power to do so. He's kept it all undercover from the foolish little village, but today was the day he would introduce himself to them officially-indirectly for the meantime. How playful!

His highness doesn't get his own hands dirty in the process; instead, he watches safely from a distance. To do this, he stashed multiple monitors in his room that show up at his will at the push of a button. There are hidden Porkbeans equipped with cameras spread over several locations on the island-especially near the village-to keep him updated if he wanted.

Generally he didn't bother to access them, but today he wanted to watch the innocent get burn.

The operation begins without any problems or interventions. His soldiers had already mobilized into their positions. And well into the sundown, they start igniting the forest on fire just like planned. Within several hours, chaos ensues; the chimeras are released, trees and a few houses burn down, cries of agony are heard, and the capture of a male Drago is successful.

Porky watches the fire from his safety, and it's enough to give him information that things are going as planned. He decides to leave things as is and rests on his bed for the night, happy at the thought that he's making this island tremble in fear. And this is just the beginning!

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"That boy sure looked like he was in a hurry to die," spoke a Magypsie wearing a green dress.

"Oh, Iona, you worry too quickly. Let's not spoil the party," spoke another with puffy pink hair while shaking a fan at her/his neck.

"Aren't you worried, though? You didn't even get to tell him about his own limits of its use..."

"Hmph. Like I care. The life of a human is gone in the blink of an eye for us."

-and that was his mistake...-

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A red-haired boy was running with full energy to reach the Plateau, unconcerned of any consequences or actual surroundings. There was only one thing clear in his head, and it was that he wanted to Protect. Protect his beloved ones, even if it was the last and only thing he did! It kept him focused as he ran full speed ahead without stopping to catch his breath. It was decided!

It was Day 2, and Porky figured he'd like to watch his chimeras in action. Just what would happen if the first villagers came in contact with them? Would they get bitten and attacked? Most certainly, he smiled at the thought. But he wanted to see the humans' first reactions for being so vulnerable. Wanted to watch them squirm and scatter like little flies.. Then he'd watch them become their true selves-

Sitting on his comfy bed while staring at the multiple monitors in his room, he spotted a rare sight that caught his attention amongst all the activity in the forest...

It was the sight of that kid running up the hill, totally forgetting what 'dangerous' feels like..

It intrigued Porky deeply. It was as if he had seen something like it before. A child running.. in the forest.. unafraid.. And for what..? Porky caught sight of something hanging from him that looked like.. a knife? Except it turned out the kid didn't need it.

Porky got closer to that one monitor and zoomed in. The kid was surrounded by crows and trees. To Porky's amazement, what the kid attacked them with was not the knife, but was... some magical flair emerging from the child's body.. it was...

It's probably been eons since he last remembers having witnessed it, and Porky couldn't believe it, but... I-it was what he clearly recognized as... PSI.

Porky's mind then suddenly became infiltrated by memories long suppressed, and they weren't very clear but-he saw images scattered in his head! ..Something about a powerful young brat messing around or dethroning him or..what was it? Probably some crazy story, merely imagination, but the thought of it all made his whole body shiver. It was no matter! This was a BAD sign! A VERY BAD SIGN!

Porky suddenly felt his head sizzle with rage. He wasn't going to have history repeat itself! He immediately grabbed a communicator that would connect him to the nearest stand-bying Pigmask base in the forest, and then-

The child reached Drago Plateau, and Porky paused as his communicator opened the line with one of his soldiers speaking. "Hello? Is this King P? *oink, oink* Awaiting orders, Your Highness!"

There was a pause, and no response. "...Sir..?"

The scene unfolded before him on his monitor.. It was something so small against something so unnatural and Big.. The boy confronted the Mecha Drago that Porky's men had released into the forest to in replacement of the other one. Porky was sure this sight was too good to be true, but.. there it was. The child released a series of PSI attacks until-apparently much to the boy's surprise-he ran out of PP power, and the Drago then smashed his little body with its skull, and outside the Plateau the boy went...

Porky watched him hit the cliff, roll down, hit it again, and eventually land smashed into the earth.. below the Plateau.. down he had gone and formed a pool of blood in the ground...

Pause... This was too good to be true..!

"Heheheheh... HeheheHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" the sadistic laughter echoed through the communicator, sending spine-tingling chills to the receiving Pigmask at the other end of the line who's been awaiting a response.

"..S-Sir..?"

Porky regained his composure, "Hey, you brainless Pig!"

"Y-yes, you Highness? *oink*"

Porky paused and collected his thoughts for a moment. The first thing that had occurred to him was to make a PSI-wielding child's life a living hell before he got any more powerful. But ironically, he had just witnessed the unbelievable sight of said child foolishly dig his own grave. Nevertheless, the thought of messing around with his body sure was a delicious temptation... He had build chimeras out of forest critters, dead men, and other objects. He had also made full-body robots to do his bidding. Why not try messing with a living human boy? It was about time.. And this was the perfect specimen!

He finally replied, "there's a snotty brat that just fell off from the plateau where that Mecha beast is. I want you to bring him to me."

"Huh?..."

"Below the Drago Plateau, stupid! Be there ASAP and bring the boy to Donuts! If he dies, it's on YOUR head! Got it?" He slammed the communicator off, turned toward the monitor and stared at the boy's blood flow freely from his body onto the earth.

It reminded him of something... Something Porky had wanted to forget. But the feeling was different. This time, he felt joyful..

This time, the sight was a reality.

"Heheheheheh..." Porky's head trailed off deep into disturbing thoughts about unnatural things, possessions, and chimeras. It was going to be his this time. He wasn't going to miss this opportunity.

What a happy accident this turned out to be!

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The sound of slow and heavy footsteps is heard as the Fierce Porky Trooper approached and cast a big shadow over the fallen boy's body.

"It reeks.." there were drips of blood trailing from the fall. The Fierce Pork Trooper looked up to the Plateau.

"Sure was a long distance, huh..?"

"Hurry! If it dies, the King will be upset!" panicked one of the Pigmasks accompanying him. He was carrying a communicator trying to connect to Dr. Andonuts.

The Fierce Pork Trooper picked the boy up carefully. He was so small, his arm felt broken, his leg was badly bruised, and he was bleeding massively from the head, but there was still a pulse in him.. small.. faint.. like a flickering light.

"This is the child the King wants so badly..?"

One of the Pigmasks shook his head in agreement. "I heard he's got big plans for him, *oink*" he shrugged.

"Pfft, what can a small fry like him do? He smells of weak!" The Fierce Pork Trooper spoke as he carried him into the Porkbean.

"Who knows. Now let's get outta here! I already called Dr. Andonuts!"

The Pig-like flying object took off and flew far away from the Plateau, carrying King P's newly acquired weapon and toy.

He owes him his life.

Fin~

A/N: Whew, is my narration sucky or what? Well, I'm not aspiring to be a pro writer or anything, I'm just.. having fun...wee~~~!
And good gosh, "carried him into the Porkbean" sounds so funny! *laughs*

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