The story so far:
the cave was cold except for the fire that had been burning in the center as morgan slept fitfullyas his mind kept slipping into the waking world, his dreams were dreams and yet they werent dreams at all. in his dream, he was walking along side aneeh and they were talking to each other like they were friends, like they had been friends for a long time and there wasnt any sign of trouble between them at all. they turned the corner and walked up the stairs to the student council building and entered the glass doors that were rimmed with gold leaf lettering. the inside of the building was filled with varios cubicles and people answering the phones or working on getting the sponsering done. he entered the room with anneh and sat down in a chair next to her as the meeting gone underway as normal as anything else.
but there was something else that tipped him off to the fact that he wasnt himself at all, or in reality, his own body. he looked down to see two full breats underneath the shirt he was wearing and decided that he was in sarahs sight. ‘this could be fun!’ morgan thought to himself as a rampage of perverted thoughts entered his head and caused him to giggle loudly enough to wear sarahs mind focused inwards and found his wavelength. ‘what are you doing here? i thought you died with the beast at the battle field… and were you staring at my chest through my eyes?’ sarahs voice was both reassuring and firm. meaning that morgan shouldnt have been in her mind to begin with. ‘to make a really long story short, i had a run in with a crazed army of giant hitler ripoffs that nearly stomped me to death. i took care of em though…. and im quite wondering the same thing myself.’
her point of view was that of the white board that the balding yet mouse like man was standing in front of pointing out varios details of the trip to washington coming up. ‘look sarah bear, at the moment im in a cave of sorts and i just got through pummeling the hell out of thirty five million giant itler midgets… and yes. yes i was looking at your boobs through your eyes. you got a nice pair!’ he felt a pain on the side of where his face shouldve been and giggled with glee. ’so what have you been up to? not too busy with work i hope? because i need you down here pronto.’ he heard sarah take a deep breath and answer a question that was asked to her specificly. ‘its been three months since you supposedly died in the dream dimension and you expect me to just drop what im doing and come to your side when you call me?’ there was a ten second pause before morgan answered this very simple question with yet another simple question. ‘would i have done the same for you? yes i would have. ill wait for you at the cave. i have to wake up..or fall asleep… i guess ill just go back to whatever i was doing before this whole thing started. be there tonight.’
and you have to remeber, time passes a lot slower in the dream dimension then it does in the waking one, so as far as i can tell, ive been here a good ten hours.’ his line of sight faded away to the cave where he was sleeping and woke up to find that a deom strangley similar to nordafet had been watching him. “oh my **** god…not you again.”
nordafet gave a slight smile as morgan got up off the cold floor to look outside and find that everything had changed from a barren landscape to something between starwars and gundam wing. “oh for the love of od and everything that jerry springer represents.” nordafet said calmly as he watched a small robot peice itself together, blink a couple of times before a massive robot foot stomped it to tiny bits of metal. “you did this didnt you? i was happy with the way things were, and you went and made everything into robots. you bastard.” morgan couldnt help but smile as he rushed over to nordafets side, gave a big grin and smacked a button that was in the middle of the deom head. nordafet grumbled something about what he outa be doing, but morgan couldnt hear the muttering as the deom turned into a fifty foot tall robot with a ridiculously long name that morgan thought was apropriate.
” i dub thee the,” he took a deep breathe as he thought of the longest, most ong winded thing he could think of. “mighty mega hyper animal instinct jello pudding cup of death that stole my bread!” the chest opened up to reveal a cockpit with dial and control panels right out of an f16 fighter jet. as he sat down he heard nordafets computerized voice snap at him. “the power to alter dreams must be handled with responsibility, not like a hanpicapped person with palsy trying to perferm brain surgery on a mathmatician.” ‘yeah yeah…’ morgan thought to himself. ‘lets see what this baby can d-’ he was stopped mid thought as the wolf from his dreams appeared in the cock pit with him, the tuft of purple har on top of his head intentionally shoved into his nose, so that when he sneeze his hand his the button that released the motorized cheeze wheel of death. which had been designed by scientists to test whether or not fat people could out run a giant metal cheese wheel. coincidently, there happened to be a fat person standing right in front of the place that the cheeze wheel was coming out of. needless to say the scientisit in the corner of the cave were dissapointed and went to have jello shots at tgi fridays down the street.
there was a long akward silence in the cockpit before morgan spoke up a last, having removed the hair from his nose and turning on the main screen. “deom turned gaint robot? check. crazy dog with purple hair? check that too… dead fat person and drunk scientists? checkerooni on that one as well.” the wolf looked up at morgan and stared longingly into his eye and morgan did the same thing, and it was at that moment that the two of them got closer, and closer, there faces mere inches away from each other when suddenly, the dead fat man let loose a fart that would have riuned an otherwise perfect moment, as the dog changed into a nude woman sitting directly on morgans lap, and morgan had a funny feeling something like this would happen.
the woman had bright hazel eyes and shockingly purple hair, her lback lipstick hid cherry red lips and her body was shivering from the lack of clothes. morgan seemed both surprised and taken aback by the sight of her. his eyes carressed her perfect body, noting the way certain muscle groups looked at different angles, but he was interupted by nordafets voice teling him to get his mind off her ando n to the important matter at hand. “weve got bigger thing to worry about then her breasts. no offense. morgan you went through a pretty damned traumatic experience with sacrificing your self to destroy the beast and what not. and that was a long time ago…” morgans mind snapped back to life as he took the controls and piloted the mech out of the cave into the darkness of space.
“lets check out what your set up with ok? nav com computer, holographic radar display, hyper chargable solar batteries, and my personal favorite, enough power to kill off every living thing within ten light years. god i love the place. anyways, all i remember of the beast and that little mix up was that credion was behind it all… she didnt survive the beast very long and sometimes something good has to go bad in order for things to move forward in life you know? and could you make the cockpit a two seater please? even though im enjoying having a nude woman on my lap, it does tend to get a little bit painful after a while.” nordafet complied with morgans request and morphed the with of the cabin a little with a nother seat added below morgans, “down you go!” the woman slid down morgans front while getting down to the newly added seat, complete with monitors of varios kinds so as to let morgan focus more on the piloting and fighting. “so whats your name lady? cant keep calling you woman everytime i want to talk to ya. now can i?”
the woman shivered a bit and covered herself up the best she could with her arms and whispered something to herself as a light green colored cloak covered her body and neck and fastened in several places were thick heavy metal rings that seemed to appear on her at will. “il mio nome è rifugi di caasil drury, io sono su una missione dal rossetto per trovare il terzo per le nostre coperture in moda da poterli pilotarli nella nostra lotta contro il deom. avremo nostra vendetta. ho veduto prima la vostra immagine in mia testa come la mia sorella gemellata lo ha combattuto con il suo esercito dei giganti. vi siete trattato wel con i vostri sette angeli della morte. desidero imparargli più. così sto seguendolo per una metà e di settimana passata.” morgan gave a confused look at her and couldnt help but wonder what she had just said. ‘nordafet? could you maybe tell her that i dont understand italian all that well?’ he thought to the deom. “il mio amico è un idiota. il youll deve parlare inglese intorno lui se volete qualche cosa ottenere fatto.” the woman nodded and smiled slyly. “alright allora, telefono lui che. ed inoltre dicagli che hes un uomo bene appeso tramite gli sguardi di esso.”
morgan still couldnt understand the conversation until the woman cleared her throat and began again. “my name is shelters of caasil drury, I is on a mission from the lipstick in order to find the third party for our covers in fashion from being able to pilot them them in our fight against the deom. we will have our vendetta. I have before seen your image in my head as my sister has fought gemellata it with its army of the giants. you are dealt wel with yours seven angels of the dead women. I wish more imparargli. thus I am following it for a half and of last week.” morgan was even more confused, but he now understood what she was saying al ittle bit. morgan made it his mission to teach this beautiful woman to speak proper english… or at the very least make it so she didnt sound like she was translating a japenese tv manual.
somewhere in the vastness of space and time, two beings looked out onto the cosmos with there steely grey eyes set upon morgans mech. “so he is the one that will be the third for us? this thing? come on dad, what are you trying to tell me here?” the younger of the two spoke with a lethality in his voice that his father couldnt ignore. “edwuardo dazzle… i have told you many times that we are here to do nothing but to watch him, thats what we did when this place was a battlefield and now were doing it while this place is something righto ut of of a science fiction movie. you are not to do anything to the chosen on, because no matter how much you or your mother rant and rave about it, the order will never change there mind on the matter.” edwuardo dazzle was the nightmare kings third son and youngest son. he was also last in line for the throne and highly devios when he wanted to be.
“im just saying that you think i couldve been the chosen one for once? what about my feelings on the matter? what about your other two sons? why dont you just give morte the throne right off the bat while youve still got some life in you?” edwuardo secretly had been planing his brothers demise for the past seven years and still couldnt figure out a way of delering the final death blow to his older sibling. after all, they were the nightmare kings sons, and couldnt be killed off at all. he knew this lesson perfectly well, as he had tried and failed at least seventeen times before just giving up on it. but then he remembered that he had sent cassandra out to kill morgan and report any devolpment in his strength since the beast incident. he looked out of the window into the vastness of space and reflected on something that actually did entertain his attention for about an hour before joing his dad for dinner at the palaces theatre of demons.
while nordafet had autopilot turned on, and morgan was fast asleep. caasi looked on the view screen in front of her and at the varios screens, when a memory of her time with prince edwaurdo popped into her mind. The poison, designed to keep a person numb, without feeling emotions, was quite cleverly disguised in the form of clove cigarettes. Laced with cinnamon, they hardly even smelled like normal cigarettes, but were just as addictive. The first time Eduardo had offered Caasi one, she was hooked like a fish on a line. The smoke was deep, rich, & relaxing, like sitting at a campfire on a summer evening. You forgot all your worries & obligations, & everything was peaceful…until the high wore off, & you were left crabby, shaky, & jumpy. The one time Caasi had tried smoking a whole one, she had been so sick she could barely stand up. The pounding headache that followed had left her only able to lay in bed moaning for the rest of the afternoon. She had no desire to repeat the experience. But she still craved the taste, if only a few hits. it was enough to satisfy the addiction. Yet, like rat poison, a little bit is all it takes. It was enough to keep her in Eduardo’s company, along with the subtle flirting & aura of mystery he maintained. It was like watching a curious luna moth flit too close to a spider’s web, trying to get closer to the glittering threads that would be it’s demise. So, Caasi stayed. She had always been stubbornly optimistic about people, eager to believe that if she tried hard enough, it would work out. Her unwavering loyalty to people she truly cared about, although mostly a blessing, was also sometimes a curse. It had blinded her into staying with an abusive ex-boyfriend for 5 years, the result was a depression so deep it had nearly killed her more than once. ‘Not feeling anything,’ she thought while the memories of tendrils of smoke hanging in her mouth and lungs, ‘is better than remembering the pain.’ flashed through her mind.
after a few days of recovery, she over heard the princes plans to suceed his father and she was frightened of what she had heard. later that night, she transformed herself into a white wolf and escaped through an open window into the feild that once surround the palace, before it was changed into outer space. she looked up at morgan and had a pleasant thought. she had to lie to his face, and she hated the thought of what his reaction mightve been had she told him the truth of her mission. a shooting star passed the mech and she made a wish before closing her eye and tried to forget all that shehad been through up to this point.