THE FAERIES' RUIN…chapter 12

Setting: Errybody's in the Haunted Woods, talking or something boring like that. Read previous chapter for Brynn's TOTALLY EPIC cliffhanger.

Altador: What is it, Brynn? Do you mean these infernal creatures? Or is something else afoot?

Author: Besides Faerieland freaking SINKING? JEEZ WOULD YOU GUYS SAVE IT ALREADY.

Brynn: *ignores me* Yes, the creatures, but also…I don't know how to explain it…Neopia seems to be decaying. Everything looks dead or dying.

Jazan: Except me. *hair toss*

Fangirls: *squeal and faint*

Brynn: Seriously, Jazan, do they just follow you around?

Jazan: Pretty much.

Brynn: And they don't see us fighting and think it fit to maybe, you know, help out?

Jazan: Nope.

Brynn: All right then. Moving on—

Jazan: Just because I'm distracted by my own good looks doesn't mean I don't have valuable input for this conversation. Perhaps the faeries' magic is much more involved with the well-being of Neopia than we thought?

Altador: That makes sense. I guess models do have brains after all.

Jazan: *winning smile* Why yes, yes we—HEY WAIT A SECOND…!

Altador: Yeah so we need to reverse this curse, you guys. Xandra, are you ready?

Xandra: Yeah I guess. But I need to be somewhere more open, so I can, you know, see what I'm doing more clearly. *shifty eyes*

Old Ogrin Dude: I've always found seeing clearly overrated—

Xandra: That's because you're blind.

Old Ogrin Dude: AND I CAN STILL FIGHT BETTER THAN YOU.

Xandra: Aw, harsh. :(

Old Ogrin Dude: My old people wisdom senses say we should go to the meadows outside of the Woods.

Hanso: Why haven't I had a line of dialogue yet? I'm the main hero!

Xandra: Because no one cares about you.

Hanso: Brynn does! Right Brynn? 8(

Brynn: *walking off with Jazan and Altador*

Hanso: She—she'll be back… ;_;

Xandra: Haven't you ever wondered why she never asks your opinion about these things?

Hanso: Durp?

Xandra: I mean, I can't stand you, but even I'll admit that you have good ideas from time to time. Except catapulting yourself from Brightvale castle. That was stupid.

Hanso: Oh yeah? And what would YOU have done?

Xandra: I would have teleport—

Hanso: If you didn't have your magic, like me, you cheater.

Xandra: …

Hanso: YEAH THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT. *pops collar*

Xandra: Tch. Doesn't change the fact that Brynn doesn't respect you. She might like you for some reason, but at the end of the day you're always going to be a thief in her eyes.

Hanso: NO THAT'S NOT BRYNN SHE WOULD NEVER DO THAT EVER I'M HER LOVE INTEREST AND SHE…she…oh Fyora Brynn whyyyyyyyy. Q_Q

Xandra: Uh-huh…let's go to the meadows, crybaby.

Hanso: I'm not a crybaby! *blows his nose on Old Ogrin Dude's sleeve*

OOD: …man, I'm really glad I can't see what you just did.

(Scene changes to the gang walking into the meadows around the Haunted Woods)

Xandra: *has her face in a book as usual* 'Kay, this is a good spot.

Hanso: How can you tell? How can you see anything?

Xandra: These glasses give me x-ray vision.

Everyone except Jazan: O_O

Jazan: ;)

Hanso: Yeah, so um, do this quickly, Xandra.

(More shadow creatures pop up)

Jazan: All right! Another chance to show off my mad fighting skills.

Altador: We don't have time for this! The ritual must be performed or Faerieland will be lost!

Jazan: Altador, there is always time to kill things with shiny swords.

Brynn: You guys hold off the creatures. Hanso and I will protect Xandra while she reverses the spell.

Hanso: Yeah, we'll protect Xandra while she—wait what? We will?

Brynn: Yes, we will. *grabs his arm and drags him over*

Xandra: *smug expression*

Brynn: So?

Xandra: I need you two to hold up the artifact for me.

Brynn: But we're supposed to be protecting you.

Hanso: We are? ._.

Xandra: The others are doing a fine job of that. I need both of my hands free to do the spell.

Brynn: Fine. *takes it between herself and Hanso* Hold it higher, Hanso.

Hanso: Hey, this is heavier than it looks!

Brynn: Oh, waaah.

Hanso: When did you take a trip to Bitchville? Did you just get back?

Brynn: Ooh, if I weren't holding this thing I'd—

Xandra: ALL RIGHT! So whatever you do…

(Camera zooms out to show the three standing around the artifact, with the others fighting valiantly against the shadow creatures. Pretty cool, bro.)

Xandra: …don't move.

Hanso: I may require a relic paint brush for this task.

Chapter 12, end