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Post by sbester on Dec 4, 2009 18:32:18 GMT -5
Episode XIII- HELL ON EARTH (Part 2)
Intro Many years ago…
“Land ho!” Jill cried as her great ship sailed through the stormiest of nights. The waves knocked the boat back and forth as if it were lighter than air, and with each tide the old woman was almost knocked from her post at the wheel.
“Quit saying that! There’s no land for miles! Can’t you see that we’re doomed?!” a odd little harvest sprite shouted from inside her hood.
“Ahahahahaha! Shimmer-me-timbers!”
“You’re crazy, you know that? Absolutely out of your mind!” the sprite pestered. His name was Dandy, and he had been tasked many years ago to look after the crazed woman so that neither the kingdom in the sky or the underworld would have to suffer her wrath. However, at this very moment, and many times before, poor Dandy was powerless to stop this out of control being.
“Aye, matey!” Jill laughed hysterically.
“You’ve screwed things up for us before, but never like this! There’s no escaping this one, girl, not in a million…”
“You’re annoying,” Jill grabbed the critter from her hood and threw him overboard.
“Waaaaahhhh!”
“Hehehehe, now you’re funny!” Jill held her ground against the heavy waves. “Gonna find big brother at the end of the world, that’s where they say we go when we die, and so that’s where I’ma lookin’ for ‘im” the poor old woman had lost her mind, whatever small portion of one she had been born with, that is. Just then, the most gigantic wave built up before her eyes and swept the ship up underneath. As the tide came crashing down upon her, Jill began to wonder if maybe she should begin writing a book of all her adventures. Sure, people would love to read that!
In the next moment she was staring face to face with the Harvest Goddess of Mineral Town.
Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me, the goddess felt the weight of the world fall onto her shoulders.
“Say, lass, ye not be seein’ me older sibling, would ye?” Jill clamped one eye shut with seemingly great difficulty.
Alright, time to send you to the torturing zone, the goddess sighed.
“Scurrrrvy dog, she be!” the old woman barked.
Oh, those poor torturers… maybe I should reconsider…
“Aye!”
Perhaps if I gave you your own chamber and allowed you to drive new arrivals out of their skin… Oh, what an excellent idea! the goddess brightened up at once.
“O’roit, guv’na!” Jill changed her accent without noticing. “Shay’s a bloadie genius, f’sho!”
I already feel sorry for them…
Part 1
Jack III found himself locked in a room with some of the most hideous looking creatures he had ever seen. The trolls prepared a suit for him, while the orcs experimented with makeup kits and the demons guarded the doors. He knew he had to find a way to save his poor little friends who had been turned into stone, but he also wanted to sleep with the beautiful lady who had done it to them.
A knock at the door alerted the demons, and they steadied themselves for the worst. Upon opening the door, Jill made a thrilling entrance by setting them on fire. “Booga!” she laughed as she watched them run around burning.
Jack III was frightened by this old woman, for he had no idea who she was or what she was going to do to the poor villagers.
“Hmm,” she studied him a moment. “No, the goddess is wrong. You are my brother, Jackie. I think I’m going to release you,” she thought long and hard as she stared awkwardly at him. This made Jack III quite uncomfortable. “Yes, I will release you and we will run away together and marry kittens. We’ll name them George and Emily, and then Emily makes you very angry, so you cut off her head. And then you’ll marry sea monster. I know of one with a very large bum. You can marry her so that I’ll still be the prettiest one in the family,” she smiled at her beautifully woven fairytale. “Don’t have children though, she eats those.”
Jack III turned to stare at the demons who were now lying dead on the floor. What happened to creatures that died when they were already dead to begin with?
“HEY!” Jill slapped him hard in the face. “Pay attention! I’m giving you some good tips here.”
Jack III stared at the open door and realized this was his only chance to escape. He counted to three in his head very slowly, trying not to take his eyes off this old woman and arouse her suspicions. When he reached three, and sprang into action and pushed her to the wall as he made his escape.
Jill laughed hysterically.
Jack III emerged from the little house he’d been held captive in and sprinted for the forest. He did not stop running until he was a safe distance in, and then he continued to walk deep into the darkness of his newfound safe haven. By absence of luck, he came out of the trees right in the middle of the park, very close to the goddess’ abode. It occurred to him, however, that he would need to sneak past her defenses and retrieve his friends anyway. All way quiet and dark, and there were not yet any signs of life around him. He crept as quietly as he could, although he was unable to hear any sounds even if he were making any.
At the pond, he could see the evil goddess looking inside of the small cage her sister was locked in, taunting her.
You know, sister, it’s all for the best. I will soon cast the world in darkness, and Mineral town will be the only safe and beautiful place in the world. No longer will people take for granted nature and all its offerings, and only the most wonderful and extraordinary beings will be able to enter its protective walls, the goddess explained.
You really have lost your mind, her sister complained.
I’m just excited is all. Between the two of us, I have emerged as the superior goddess, I’m getting married, and I’m about to wage war on all humanity. And I shall win, of course.
Jack III of course could not hear any of this, and he assumed that the evil goddess was a lesbian for having caged the poor harvest goddess up for her own pleasure and entertainment. It made him extremely angry that he could not stick around and enjoy the show, but he had a mission to complete. He got down on his hands and knees and crawled in the darkness on the far side of the park. The evil goddess had extremely good hearing, however, and noticed him right away.
Is that my fiancée? she began to walk in his direction. It is, that foolish boy! she watched him continue to crawl forward, unaware of her presence. Just what is it you are trying to do? she walked alongside the boy as he crawled. Are you trying to escape? Is that it? No, it couldn’t be. You’re headed in the wrong direction for that, and of course, I am too pretty for that to ever happen.
It was then that Jack III felt someone’s eyes upon him. He stopped dead in his tracks, then began to turn his head sideways. The evil goddess waved her hand at him, an discouraging look upon her face. Damn, and I was so close! He could see the three stone statues up ahead of him, all he could do now was make a run for it. He jumped up suddenly and sprinted for the stoned sprites.
Why are you running from me? I’ve been nothing but nice to you, the evil goddess walked after him, knowing he could never successfully escape her clutches.
Jack III had made it to his friends safely, but was unsure how to go about carrying all three of them to safety. He tried picking them all up at once. It was difficult, but he managed to lift them all up, taking all the strength he had. The hard part was trying to run away with them.
Oh, I see, you just want your friends back. Careful, you don’t want to drop them,
Plop!
One of the statues slipped from his grasp and broke in two on the ground. It was Nic!
Uh oh… Jack III stared down at the broken sprite.
I warned you, the goddess sighed. Well I can’t fix him, but if it will make you happy I can change by the others, with a snap of her fingers the two other sprites came back to life in his arms.
Aha! The key to breaking the curse was in sacrificing one of their lives! It was a cruel fate, but this brave little elf did not die needlessly, Jack III smiled at his accomplishment.
“Ahhhhh!” Nac screamed at the broken form of his brother on the ground.
“What happened?” Flak blinked in confusion.
Jack III picked the broken body up and began to run once again, I’m going to glue him back together and give him to my parents as a gift!
Hey! Wait! Why are you running away again? the evil goddess called after him.
Part 2
The harvest sprites stared in confusion as the evil goddess tore after her fiancée.
“What’ll we do without Nic?” Flak whined.
“We have to set the harvest goddess free while we have the chance,” Nac resolved. It was their only hope of saving the town now.
They ran as quickly as they could over to the prison that held their master.
Do you see now what you have done? the goddess said solemnly.
“It was Jack’s idea! All of it! Honest!” Nac bit his lip anxiously.
“And now Nic is a statue forever,” Flak cried.
Well you may set me free if you want, but I am powerless to stop her now that she has breached my portal.
“You mean there’s nothing you can do at all?” Nac squealed.
No, her magic has always been far better than my own. Unless… she thought to herself a moment. Unless I can use the portal to Mineral town and take over as sorceress of that area…
“But… then we would be left to serve her instead of you?” Nac tried to piece everything together.
I’m afraid so.
“But everything would be back to normal, right?” Flak asked hopefully.
Yes, she would have to comply with her duties and protect the town she guards, the three of them pondered this a while. It was quite apparent that they had no other choice, and so the sprites set her free with the key they found a short distance from her. The goddess then left them to enter the pond and descended deep into the depths of the underworld.
“What do we do now?” Flak sat down in disbelief.
“All we can do now is wait,” Nac said.
Jack III had reached his farm and immediately began looking for some super glue. He had completely forgotten about his pursuer now, and was very excited at the thought of giving his parents such a nice gift. It had not occurred to him that the darkness of the underworld would soon spread to the rest of the world, and he was pretty sure that the goddess had lost interest in imprisoning him. She was, afterall, a lesbian, and would not be requiring his ‘services’ anytime soon.
Drats, he realized there was no glue left in the house. The evil goddess entered the premises just as he angrily kicked the door squarely in her face. He had not noticed her presence, and therefore, did not see her fall back unconscious. Maybe all I need is the top half… he contemplated.
It then occurred to the youth that he required the services of the harvest sprites to call his parents. Those buggers had promised to do it earlier, but never did. Lying was a terrible thing, it was just such a shame that one of them had to die to pay for their mistakes.
Katie arrived on the scene just then, crying and scared. She saw the unconscious goddess in the doorway and carefully stepped over her body. “Jack! Thank heavens you’re okay!” she surprised him with a warm embrace.
Wow, I was kinda hoping to leave before having to break things off with this girl, Jack III awkwardly patted her on the back.
“I was so scared! The monsters have rounded everyone in the village up at town square! I thought I was the only one who escaped with my life!” she cried into his chest.
Damn, how did she find out I was skipping town? I knew she’d be upset but this is just ridiculous!
“Jack, we have to save them!” Katie looked into his eyes.
Jack III thought long and hard, he was at a loss for what to do. He had never really broken a girl’s heart before, and he was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. With a sigh of frustration, he grabbed the top portion of Nic’s stone body from the kitchen counter and presented it to her. Something to remember me by.
“That’s all you have for a weapon? Don’t you have a big sickle, or some steak knives?”
What a greedy little whore, Jack III threw the stone away angrily. It shattered into three smaller pieces upon hitting the ground, but he did not seem to notice.
“Fine, fine! Don’t be upset, if lawn gnomes are what kept you alive up to this point then who am I to say otherwise?” Katie walked to the kitchen counter and grabbed Nic’s bottom half. “Let’s go,” she headed out the door, stepping over the evil goddess.
I should have known she would want the lower portion, it all made sense to Jack III now. Something to remember him by, indeed.
Too be continued…
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