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Marzipan Adventure

Summary:

Augustus von Fizzuras, adolescent pirate and Gourmet Hunter, begins his adventure for rare candies and other fantastical foods! Complete with a crew of misfits and bizarre characters that only builds up over time, Augustus is bound to make many friends and enemies in his pirating career.

This story is a culmination of all of Augustus's chapters and major scenes throughout the KND Gameverse. Includes a variety of crossovers from Kids Next Door, One Piece, Toriko, Dr. Stone, Hunter x Hunter, Magi, and more.

Chapter 1: Menu 0: The Eight Sugary Wonders

Summary:

The Big Mom Pirates begin their hunt for the Sugary Wonders, rivaled by the heroic Raccoon Pirates.

Notes:

This is a reposting of scenes that only focus on the Big Mom Pirates in The Great Candied Adventure. Read the actual story for a more concise understanding. https://archiveofourown.org/works/14438550/chapters/33349503

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Somewhere in the sea

Candied Island: a legendary, sugar-filled paradise sought by candy-lovers everywhere. Towering mountains covered the island; they were enormous cakes with delicious frosting and candles on them, and the candles’ smoke filled the sky with dark pink clouds. The night was peaceful on this island… except there was a party taking place within the mountains. The Big Mom Pirates were gathering to celebrate their captain’s special day. (Play “We Will Rock You” by Queen.)

The south-east doors to the meeting room were kicked open, and in stepped the slim, sleek man in the tux, grinning and flipping his nickel. His two buff guards stood by his side as he stepped toward the table with his smooth expression.


Chief Negotiator of the Big Mom Pirates
NICKEL JOE




The south-west doors came open next. In stepped a group of your traditional Candy Pirates, and in their center, a very fat pirate with black hair and an open white shirt, letting his big hairy belly hang out as he slopped on a big lollipop.


Chief Candy Supplier of the Big Mom Pirates
FAT JACK




Next were the north-east doors. While one expected big, burly men surrounded by guards, instead, it was three babies with very cool expressions. A peach-skinned, football-headed baby in a yellow jacket, black shirt, yellow pants, and holding a teddybear. On his right, a brown-skinned 5-year-old with a black afro, blue T-shirt, dark-blue shorts, and sunglasses as he made “Rock-and-roll” fingers. And the last baby, a yellow-skinned girl with spiky hair, a pacifier in her mouth, wrapped in a blue blanket, and a fierce expression as she held a gun. There was also a weapon sash around her blanket.


Deadly Baby Trio of Big Mom Pirates
STEWIE GRIFFIN (scientist) – RALLO TUBBS (rapstar) – MAGGIE SIMPSON (assassin)




Finally, the north-west doors opened. In stepped a very familiar pirate with a yellow mustache and beard. However, he wore a huge, round hat with a red-pink feather, a very large, red coat covered with many lollipops, blackish-purple boots, and walked with a candycane.


Vice-Captain of the Big Mom Pirates
BLACK JOHN LICORICE




The six crew members sat at the round table on their respective sides. Once all were gathered, Rallo shut off the music from his boombox. (End song.)

“Ahhhh rap.” Stewie smiled. “The music that put James Moses Johnson outta business.”

“Friends… crewmates…” Nickel Joe spoke with a warming tone. “We are gathered here, on this day, for a very special occasion. Taday… is February 15th… our Mama’s birthday. Bring in the cake, boys!”

A couple of Joe’s men hauled in a huge, colorful birthday cake with many candles, and had it set on the table. “Our Mama should be in ’ere ANY moment. …Oh! There she comes now!”

The chamber quaked just then as they all looked anxiously to the northern-most doors, which were the biggest of all of them. Every few seconds, the chamber quaked, and they could hear its source drawing closer from the other side. They came slightly faster. From how they sounded, it was as though a dinosaur was stomping its way toward the room. No natural person could pack that much force in their stomps.

The quakes stopped as two pirates used all their strength to shove the doors open from the other side. The two were a long-legged pirate and some kind of humanoid lion. The minute the doors opened, an eerie wind blew and put out all the candles, making the room very dark. The stomps started again, and their massive source filled up the entire doorway. All they could see of the fat, gigantic woman was her enormous, grinning mouth, and a pair of ravenous red eyes that made the pirates shiver.


Captain of the Big Mom Pirates, a Pirate Emperor
CHARLOTTE “BIG MOM” LINLIN


Rallo’s face was lit with amazement as he whistled. “You lookin’ FIIINE, Mama!”

“Nnnn, happy birthday, Mama, aaaahhh.” Fat Jack sighed.

“Maaaah.” A stream of drool spilled from the woman’s gigantic mouth, and it looked as though her drool burned like acid once it hit the ground. “I’ve been dying for this party for three months nooow.” She licked her teeth with her massive, moist tongue. “Where’s my caaaaake?”

“Heh, here ya go, Mama.” Nickel Joe said, a hint of nervousness in his voice. “The tastiest birthday cake known ta man. And a gigantic, bubbly soda to wash it down.” Another group of pirates brought in a gigantic soda bottle, about Mama’s size. “We very much hope ya like it.”

“Maaaamaaaaa.” The woman reached and grabbed the whole cake in her huge, husky hand. She shoved it in her mouth and munched sloppily. “MAAAAAHH!!” The woman screeched and spat the sloppy remains of the cake in disgust, covering the pirates and the whole room. “This cake does not satisfy me. I am not satisfied! I CANNOT be satisfied! Knowing that brat is still out there.”

“It was just one kid, Mama, ha ha.” Joe chuckled nervously. “There’s a jillion of ‘em. What can ya do?”

“If one kid is able to slip away from me… ALL of those tasty candy-holders will. I want to EAT ’EM ALL. …I want to eat NOOOW-“

“Aaaa-AAAAAH!!” An unfortunate Candy Pirate was grabbed by Mama, and met his end inside of her mouth.

Big Mom licked the taste off her fingers before speaking again. “I must control the world’s entire production of candy. I must have ALL the candy in the world. Candy enhances my blood-sugar levels and makes me strong. By controlling business owners with fear, I can have ALL the candy. But if they decide to rebel against me, I won’t get any more. Whoever that child was that spoke out of term, MUST be PUNISHED.”

“Well, I guess she’s goin’ the way of Mr. Burns, eh Mags?” Stewie glanced at his assassin ally.

“Mw-mw.” Maggie still looked fierce as she sucked her binky and loaded her gun.

“Yo ho hoooo!” Black John laughed. “Ay wouldn’t be rushin’ into this too fast, Captain. Methinks I know where the young wench comes from: it be the Kids Next Door! Why, they be daring for a group o’ snot-nosed munchkins. It was they who defeated Davy Jones!”

“Nnnnn?!” Big Mom’s bloodshot eyes widened. “THEY defeated Davy Jones?! My closest rival?! His salt opposed my sugar to no end!”

“And correct me if Ah’m wrong, but I think it was they who showed ol’ K. Rool the door, too.” Joe grinned.

“They defeated two of the Four Pirate Emperors.” Big Mom was intrigued. “Then they pose a threat to my empire. If I am going to possess the strength to defeat them… I must devour the most succulent sweet that’s ever been sugared.”

“But Mama.” Nickel Joe grinned. “There was nothin’ sweeter than that tasty cake. We got that recipe from one of the most successful bakers ever known. It came from the recipe book of Benedict Uno Jr..”

“Maaaa…” Drool fell from Mama’s mouth and burned on the ground. “That cake was inferior. The only cake that truly satisfied my taste buds… was when I was a little girl. It was a cake… so succulent and enticing… I would never want to taste anything else. It was my grandmother’s… Beth Linlin… of the Annoyingly Cute Triplets Who Lived Upon The Hill!!”

The crewmembers looked at each other, surprised. “But Mama…” Nickel Joe spoke. “That recipe’s been gone since the 19th century. No one in this time could know it!”

“So, let’s ask someone not from this time.”

The pirates looked to the northwest door at this thick, Hispanic voice. A teenage, silhouetted boy stood in the doorway, a lollipop clutched in his fingers.

“Nnnnn! Who, Augustus??” Big Mom asked.

The boy’s sunglasses sparkled. “His name is Rick Strowd.”

Much later; March 21

“All our ships have sailed off, Captain. It won’t be long until the Sugary Wonders are in our grasp.”

“I would hope so for your succulent sake, Black John. But what of the recipe requiring such sweets? Your men will never find them, if you do not know what they are.”

“Ay’ve already sent Nickel Joe and the young’uns to acquire it. Assuming we can trust what Augustus says. Afterwards, they’re going to catch the spicy wench which badmouthed ye.”

“Ma ma ma ma. I’ve never felt more hungry for sugar and spice. See to it they return here soon. Or you will have to satisfy my blood-sugar levels…”

Strowd Estate

The Strowd Estate: home of the richest family in West Virginia. Stationed on a private setting within the woods, and sealed in a wall with some gates. But this peaceful residence was about to get an unpleasant visit from Nickel Joe and the Deadly Baby Trio; Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie.

“Ahhh, there it is… the Strowd Estate. Home of the richest family in West Virginia.” Nickel Joe said with a grin, flipping his nickel.

“You know, we can read the non-dialogue script.” Stewie said disbelieved.

“Accordin’ to Augustus’s report, this is the home of a man who was born in the 19th century, and frozen in sherbet ice cream in a mission to recover the Annoying Triplets’ recipe. A little over 20 years ago, he was unfrozen. But his family was fabulously wealthy durin’ his time, and when they learned who he was, he inherited the wealth. And if he’s hopin’ on keepin’ it, he better spill the beans.” And with one last flip, he flicked his coin and blasted the front gate open.

The four casually stepped to the front door as Joe rang the doorbell. A little brown-haired girl answered, dressed in fancy, old-timey clothes. “Why, hello, good sirs and ma’am!”

“Mw-mw.” Maggie said.

“Good afternoon, Little Girl.” Nickel Joe grinned slyly. “We was wonderin’ if yer father was home.”

“But of course! Come on in!” They followed the girl inside as the Baby Trio observed the fancy interior. It was what you’d expect of a rich person’s home, but there were plenty of black-and-white pictures and general old-timey merchandise.

“Apparently the phrase ‘get with the program’ isn’t familiar to these people.” Stewie remarked.

“DAAAAD! There’s a gent and his babies here to see you!” the girl called.

The man of the house, Richard Strowd Sr., stepped down the foyer stairs. “Evangeline Margaret Strowd, have I taught you nothing about letting strangers in the house?” the man stated scoldingly.

“Please, Mistuh Strowd, ya haven’t anythin’ to fear, we’re just here on business!” Joe assured. And with that, Stewie whipped out a goo gun and shot at Evangeline, sticking her against the wall.

“Evangeline!” Rick exclaimed. Nickel Joe shot forward and kicked the man against the stairs.

“Business is strictly business, Mr. Strowd. So tell me: where is the recipe?”

“The…The recipe?”

“You know very well what Ah’m talkin’ about. The recipe to the tastiest cake in the universe, created by the mother of the Annoyingly Cute Triplets. Our sources say you are the only one who saw its contents.”

“I’m sorry, Sir, but I haven’t the slightest clue what you’re talking about. If you’re looking for a good cake recipe, might I suggest using this new thing called ‘the Internet’…”

“Unfort’nately, I ain’t a computer wiz, so let’s rap this up. And I phrase ‘rap’ without the double-yuh. Rallo, do the honors for me.”

The 5-year-old African-American revealed two boombox stereos in his afro. He flipped a switch as music started to play, and the boy took out a microphone to begin singing.

“Ooooohh Fathaaaahh! Why are YOU so fat?” Rick Strowd began to dance against his will. “Oooohhh Daddyyyyy! Why are YOU SOOO DIIIIM!” Rick jumped to his feet and started to shake his knees as he slid left and right along the one stair. “Can’t you see your SHOW is NOT SO gooood. And if you KEEP IT gooooin’ on. You gonna SHARE the same old faaate: AAAAS JOEEEEEYYY!”

And on that final note, his boombox unleashed a swarm of musical notes that pelted Rick Strowd and knocked him down again, leaving bloody bruises. “And on this SECOND verse, Maggie Simpson will be shootin’ ya with a rifle.” Joe said.

The spike-haired baby looked fierce as she loaded a rifle. “Mw-mw.”

“Stooop!” The group looked up the stairs as Margaret Drilovsky-Strowd hurried down, dressed in a pink frilly dress.

“And who might you be?” Nickel Joe grinned. “The lady of the house.”

“I know what you guys are after.” Margie stated. “And there’s a reason my husband can’t remember: he was decommissioned.”

“Decommissioned?...”

“Yes. He was in the Kids Next Door, but he was decommissioned for being technically overage. He forgot the recipe as a result.”

“Well, how the bloody hell are we supposed to get the recipe now??” Stewie questioned angrily. “We can’t just go back empty-handed, it’s like giving your friend trading cards for a show he’s never watched on his birthday!”

“But you know of these Kids Next Door, too.” Nickel Joe grinned slyly. “Tell me, is there a way to restore his memory back?”

“Yes.” Margaret glared. “The one who decommissioned him was my sister-in-law. And if I’m correct, her kids have taken over that task. I bet they have a solution to this.”

“You’ve peaked my interest, Miss Strowd.” Joe grinned, flipping his nickel. “So please, tell me: where can I find these relatives o’ yours?”

Drilovsky Household

Francis and Panini returned home on their S.C.A.M.P.E.R. and stepped off as they approached their front door. They stopped for a moment to look at their uncle’s horse carriage parked on the street. “I’m sure glad we don’t live with them.” Francis said.

“I guess. Whose limo, though?” Panini asked, also noticing a limo behind the carriage.

“Our aunt got tired of the old-times?” The query hung in their minds as they entered the house.

“!” They found their living room table smashed and a slight hole in the wall. They saw the closet door hanging slightly open and went to open it. “Ohhhh…” There lie their father, moaning and covered with bruises.

The kids froze with fear when they felt a presence behind them. “Please excuse the mess.” Nickel Joe said.

Panini jumped to throw flames at him, but he dodged aside and stuck her to the wall using toothpicks. Francis ran at him, but he threw toothpicks at his shoes and made him trip, his feet stuck to the ground now. He pulled the toothpicks loose while Panini burned hers, but- “AHHH!” They were trapped inside an anti-gravity bubble.

“There, that should hold you.” Stewie smirked, wielding the ray gun that created it. “Too bad defeating the father wasn’t this easy, didn’t think we’d have to use Rallo’s music.”

“Yeah, but now’s we got ‘em.” Rallo said. “Do it, Maggs.” The siblings gasped when Maggie aimed a gun at Patton’s head.

“Mw-mw.” She glared.

“Now I’d suggest tellin’ us where the Recommission Module is or we’ll blow ‘is brains out.” Joe grinned.

“YOU!” Panini screamed. “Ay thought takin’ our candy was bad enough, but THIS?! You have NO right!”

“‘Course we don’t, we’re pirates. We don’t play by the rules. And we can kill any shlobo we want. ‘less we…” He glanced to Maggie, who cocked her gun.

“What do you want the module for, anyway?!” Francis demanded.

“Our mom had an unsatisfactory birthday last month, and we wanted ta make up. Only one cake has the potency to do so, and only one man knows it.”

“Wait… you don’t mean-”

“I say, doesn’t this house have ONE serving of stewed rabbit and mince pies?” Rick Strowd complained as he entered the living room.

“For the last time, Rick, they prefer MODERN foods.” Margaret told him.

“Uncle Rick?!” Panini questioned.

“Aunt Margie?!” Francis yelled.

“So the secret’s out.” Joe said simply. “Yeah yeah, we’re tryin’ to squeeze the recipe outta him. ‘fortunately, your meddling mother erased his memory, the dame. Lucky for us she’s out shoppin’ now. I hear she’s pretty tough, so let’s wrap this up quickly. And this time with a double-U.”

“He meant unfortunately back then, too.” Stewie noted.

“So you gonna speak or what?” Joe threatened as Maggie aimed the gun closer.

Panini and Francis exchanged worried glances. “It’s right here.” Everyone looked at the entrance as Fanny Drilovsky herself stood, holding the device in her right palm.

“Ahh, if it isn’t the lady of the house herself. Or should I say ‘man’. Wink-wink. So hand it over, toots.” Joe approached the woman.

He was immediately kicked against the stairs. “You must not know me very well.”

Maggie just decided to shoot Patton, but Fanny already tossed a fireball and melted her gun, then did the same to Stewie’s. Panini and Francis dropped free as the former cheered, “GET ‘EM, MOM!”

“Dang, that’s child abuse.” Rallo said.

“Go cry to your mummy. Huh-!” She was met with rapid punches from behind, making her drop the Module. She turned to see her assaulter was Augustus. She tried to throw another flame, but barely came out.

“Boy, Dad was right: you do need to chill.” He smirked.

“But… that’s impossible. I was-” Fanny was silenced when Stewie froze her in brown, frozen soda, from another ray gun.

“MOM!!” her kids screamed.

Joe grabbed the device and proclaimed, “Much obliged.” The siblings tried to attack him, but ended up strapped to the wall via Stewie’s goo gun.

“How many does that brat have?!” Francis yelled.

“He comes prepared.” Joe said. “Now let’s see if the kickuh works.” He winded the device as it played its ‘Pop Goes the Weasel’ tune, aiming it at Rick. In a flash, the powerful ray fired, and all of Rick’s memories came rushing back. Being at war with his army of fellow KNDs, infiltrating the Annoying Triplets’ mansion, gazing upon their luscious recipe, being unfrozen from the sherbet, sitting in a cell with Fanny, making out with her, and finally his decommissioning.

“I…I remember it now.” Rick spoke, stricken with shock. “I was in Kids Next Door… I got frozen. And… that unRULY girl decomMISSIONED me! Why, the very nerve! This is exactly why I said we shouldn’t let girls in the Kids Next Door! They’ll start doing whatEVER they want, and then-”

“Cut the cockamony and tell us: do ya remember the recipe?” Joe asked.

“Yes, I…I think I DO remember… something about a recipe. I remember… forgetting the recipe… but it was on my chest… and, this man was-”

“Well, we’ll squeeze it outta you in time. You’re comin’ with us. Contain ‘im, Stewie.”

The baby whipped out a shrink ray and shrunk Rick to 2 inches tall, catching him in a jar. “Want somebody kidnapped without struggle? Your family making a difficult move? With Stu Industries’ new line of shrink rays, your life just got a whole lot easier!” he said to the camera, acting as if in a commercial.

“Like we don’t got enough of those.” Rallo said.

“Hey! You can’t take-” Margie tried to speak, but Stewie froze her in soda.

“Take the Rabbit Ears, too, Augustus.” Joe ordered.

“Certainly!” Without hesitation, Augustus dealt more chi-block punches against Panini before pulling her from the wall, letting Stewie bind her in more goo.

“Nnn! Hey! Let me go!” demanded Panini as she shook.

“What’s your deal?!” Francis yelled, trying desperately to shake free. “You got what you wanted, why you taking her?!”

“My instincts tell you Kids Next Door are going to be a problem.” Nickel Joe grinned slyly as usual. “As Chief Negotiator, I need the right tools. And since Mom has a score with this young lassie anyway, they ain’t no harm with killin’ two birds. But don’t worry, they ain’t no one killin’. That is… ‘long as youse guys cooperate.” And the crew took their captives in the limo and drove away.

“No! Come back! PANINIIIII!”

Later

Drilovsky Household

Cheren and Sector V flew down on their respective ships and hurriedly entered the Drilovsky home. “Francis, what’s-” Almost upon entry, Cheren bumped into a frozen brown ice cube, creating a chain reaction of everyone else bumping each other. “AAAH!!” They shrieked at the sight of Fanny Drilovsky frozen solid, and behind her Margaret Strowd. The group then observed the ruined state of his house.

This.” Francis stated.

Haylee wiped her finger across the ice and licked the liquid. “It’s… soda.”

“What… happened?” Aurora asked.

“It was Nickel Joe.”

“Who?”

“The mobster guy that’s been taking candy the past few months. He showed up with these 3 babies and kidnapped Uncle Strowd and Panini!”

“What?!” Cheren shouted.

“We might wanna ask her.” Patton said, indicating Margie.

“Aurora, Chris, unfreeze them.” Cheren ordered.

The two nodded as Aurora set fire to Fanny’s ice cube, and Chris burned Margie’s. They turned to steam in seconds, as Fanny absorbed the fire, and Margie- “YOOOOOWWW!”

“Heh heh heh. I’ve been wantin’ to do that for a long time.” Chris chuckled.

Patton grabbed his sister’s ponytail and shoved her to the floor, planting his foot on her back. “You’re in real big trouble now, Sis.”

“Hey, get your boot off me! This dress is dry-clean only!”

He scrapped his muddy boot against it. “What I was hoping for.”

“Okay, okay! Those four guys just showed up outta nowhere and attacked my husband for some recipe! He didn’t know it, and I told ‘em he was decommissioned. Then we came here, and, well.”

“They took the Recommissioning Module and brought Numbuh 19th-Century’s memory back.” Fanny concluded. “They took him AND Panini away.”

“Numbuh 19th-Century? They must want to find the Annoyingly Cute Triplets’ recipe!” Haylee exclaimed.

“But why Panini?!” Cheren demanded.

“Probably because she badmouthed their boss a few months ago.” Francis replied. “Over a phone.”

“Gnnnn.” Cheren fumed and pinched his nasal bridge. “Well, why couldn’t YOU do anything?”

I could’ve melted them easy.” Fanny proclaimed. “If not for that AUGUSTUS boy! Sneakin’ up and chi-blockin’ me!”

“Wait… Augustus?” Haylee asked.

“You know him?” Cheren asked.

“My dad is friends with his dad. He’s a professional candy hunter.”

“He’s Ace and Henrietta’s son.” Patton summarized.

“Oh, right. Flyboy’s son.” Fanny said smugly.

He’s cool! Kirie signed.

“When I was 3, his family visited us one Christmas, and he sorta got me into candy,” Haylee explained, “telling me about all sorts of rare types. Then he snuck over every occasion to take me on one of his adventures. They were really fun.” She smiled.

“Glad to know I ain’t the only one.” Sheila smirked.

“But one day he just disappeared. His parents called and asked if he was over… we never saw him again.”

“He wasn’t with the Punk Hazard kids.” Dillon recalled.

“Or maybe he was.” Haruka said with remorse. “And he ended up… dying…”

“Uh, no, because we just saw him WORKING for those guys.” Francis reminded.

“Well, we’ll see how the Fizzuras feel about that.” Haylee said.

“The thing is, Ace’s wife went out looking for him the moment he disappeared.” Patton informed. “We have no idea where she is now.”

“Well, it’s time for us to begin searching for them.” Cheren spoke seriously. “Send out all available units and-” It was at that moment a distant, high-pitch whirring sound was heard. The group jumped in surprise when a house across the street was blown up by a cannonball.

Everyone ran outside and gaped in horror: a tremendous pirate ship sailed across the land, squishing countless houses in its path and blasting others with cannons. The ship looked like a gigantic, luscious colorful cake with chocolate icing. It had three sails: the bottom, biggest had a skull symbol with big lips, grinning teeth, and a captain’s hat with a crown. The center, white sail had big black letters which read ‘BIG MOM’. The top sail had a golden crown, which kinda looked like Princess Peach’s. The ship had plenty of large sweets sticking out from the top, including a giant pink cake, and its keel had a white, smiling face, with a big mouth that appeared to be singing. “I am a ship, la la la la, so fun to be a ship, doo doo doo doo. Hello tiny peoples, I am a ship, la la.”

The ship sailed around the town and blasted its cannons nonstop, and screams of agony echoed everywhere. Jawbreaker cannonballs flew at the Drilovsky house, but Fanny hurled fireballs to explode them, and Patton jumped high to punch them away, knocking them at other houses. “HEY!”

“Sorry!” he apologized.

Sector V got in their C.O.O.L.-B.U.S. and flew after to begin blasting the ship. It launched ice cream cone missiles at them, and the candles on its cake blasted flames up. “All hands, direct fire at the school bus, ahhhhh.” ordered Commander Fat Jack.

The C.O.O.L.-B.U.S. barrel-rolled and evaded fire, putting on its shield to absorb the shots. When it was charged, the team unleashed a shockwave that knocked Fat Jack and the crewmen down.

Patton and Fanny struggled to keep the cannonballs away. Cheren and Francis felt helpless as they watched, not strong enough to do anything their selves. They gasped when a cannonball flew directly at Fanny, blowing her head clean off. “MOM!!” Francis screamed.

But they were stricken with surprise when her head formed right back in green flames. “Ahhhh. What?” she smirked casually.

“!!!!” They couldn’t close their mouths.

The C.O.O.L.-B.U.S. still managed to evade as they took aim at the cake in the front. “Locked and loaded, there pirates are getting a salty surprise.” Haylee announced.

“Not so fast, childrens, ahhhhh.” And with that, Fat Jack leaped high and flew directly at the 4x4 ship. Flipping horizontally (though he still looked round either way), he pressed his butt against Sector V’s windshield and ‘POOOOOT’ blasted enough gas to make their ship lose control and crash on the ground.

“Ahhhh think that’s good enough. Play the message, ahhhhh.”

A group of teddybear soldiers set up a hologram projector. The ship ceased fire as a gigantic screen displayed in the sky, showing Stewie’s image.

“Hello American Idol, I know it’s been a while, um, I haven’t really been in best shape lately, but, you know I still think I got what it takes, and I’m really sexy! See-; Baaaby. Baaaby. Baby, ooooohh yeah!”

One of the teddybears slapped the other, quickly fixing the projector to play the right message. “Nyyyaaaa ha ha haaaa!” laughed a gigantic, shadowed woman with big, grinning teeth. “Is this the Kids Next Door? I hope so, or someone’s gettin’ eaten. You’ve crossed the wrong liiine, zesty brats. You’ve insulted the captain of the renowned Big Mom Pirates. That’s enough to get the FULL taste of my WRAAATH. Luckily for you… I am feeling generous lately. I am having a reprising of my birthday party, with a bigger and better cake. I know of your past endeavors, ruining parties, and I will not tolerate such rude behavior. For that reason… I have captured this BRAT.” She reached aside and grabbed Panini in her hand, trapped in goo.

“Panini!” Cheren yelled.

“If any more of your brats impede my progress… I will delight in this luscious little morsel… as my pre-party snack. Furthermore… I will trace the brats responsible, back to their respective country, and BURY it in my FROSTING. So, State of Virginia… you’ve had only a small taste. Test my patience again… and have the full dish. Aaaaaahhhh…” She loomed Panini closer to her gaping, drooling mouth, and the girl shook frantically in horror.

The screen vanished as the tremendous ship, labeled the Big Ma’am, sailed toward the sea and crossed the briny blue. In its wake was a gaping trail of dirt. There was barely any trace that roads and houses used to be there.

Big Ma’am

Stewie dumped the tiny Rick out of the jar and restored him to normal size. “I say, young man, do your PARENTS know you’re shrinking people?!” Rick scolded.

“Yes, my folks know EVERYTHING that’s goin’ on in my life.” Stewie said with sarcasm.

“Please, forgive us for the roughhousin’.” said Nickel Joe slyly, flipping the coin he’s named after. “We can’t help enjoyin’ it. Now Rickie, what is it you know about this here recipe?”

“I’m sorry, but I haven’t the faintest clue what the recipe is. I’ve only laid eyes on it for a brief moment, then I never saw it again.”

“Then WE up chocolate creek without a marshmallow.” Rallo said.

“Ahhhh’s okay, Rick.” Joe assured. “We was afraid of such, but we’s got another method. Lala?” He stepped aside as a brown-haired, early 20s girl, with a pink dress and red eyes, approached them. Her right eye was open, along with a third eye on her forehead, while her left eye was closed.

“Eeeuuh!” Rick flinched in disgust at her third eye.

“Lala here ate the Eye-Eye Fruit. It gives her a third eye, which only opens inside peoples’ minds. She can share it with other people to see into their own mind and look at parts of their memory. Even parts they can’t remember, but that comes with a limit: depending how cloudy the person’s memory is, it could be cloudy to look back on it. So seeing it while you were decommissioned was impossible, but now we got a better shot.”

“Only opens when… but her third eye is already open!”

“No, her third eye is her left eye. She was already born with that forehead eye.”

“YUUCK!!”

“Show him up close, Lala.” The girl approached Rick, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him close to press her closed, left eye to his right. They both saw a foggy memory of Rick infiltrating the Triplets’ mansion, and viewing the recipe with his own eyes, for 1 brief second before he stashed it in his shirt. For that brief second, Lala scanned the blurry recipe.

“It’s hard to make out.” She said. “But I can see part of it. One of the ingredients is… the Blurpleberry Supreme.”

“Ahhhh, that’s just dandy.” Joe grinned. “Augustus suspected such, that’s why we have Fat Jack already on it. I think he’s paired up with a couple thugs in the area to search the temple. Just keep tryin’ to uncloud the fog, and we’ll be after ‘em faster than red vanishes from a candycane. We got a whole fleet of candy-crazers, so that’s a lot-a lickin’.”

Sunny Day; near Sugar Deserts

The Raccoon Pirates made it back to the Sunny Day and readied the ship for sail. As Chris was raising the anchor, he looked up and spotted an incoming ship. “Uh, guys… we got company.”

Everyone saw it was a gray ship designed like a coughdrop, captained by none other than Nickel Joe himself. The shifty man sported his usual grin as he spoke, “Parley.”

“Alright, guys, let’s kick his-” Chris was about to speak, but Sheila held him back.

“He said parley. There’ll be no fighting here.”

“But he kidnapped Panini.” Aurora whispered. “This might be our chance to-”

“The negotiator won’t be harmed ‘til the parley is complete.” Sheila stated seriously. “And even then, only ‘til we meet again.”

“Siiiigh…”

Joe’s ship parked parallel to the Sunny as the man stepped one foot on his railing. “Well, what a fancy lookin’ ship youse bunch of squirts be usin’. The only kids I’d expect to use anything of that stature are the Kids Next Door. You wouldn’t happen ta be, aaah… interferin’ with our business, are ya?”

“We ain’t got a lick of bizzo with those blokes.” Sheila replied. “We’re pirates.”

“Pirates, ahh? Pretty young squirts to be sailing the seas. You wouldn’t happen ta have any correlation to a young, spicy rabbit called ‘Panini,’ would ya?”

“Never heard of her.” Sheila confirmed.

“Yep,” Carol nodded, “so if you killed someone with that name, we wouldn’t care ONE- B’OOH.” The Gilligans tackled her.

“Hmmmm… Well, this is an unexpected turn of chronology. Fat Jack said he encountered some munchkins in the desert… but just what are you doing here on this here shore?”

Sheila unwrapped and raised the Blurpleberry Supreme high. “The Blurpleberry Supreme…” he observed. “After the Sugary Wonders too, are ya? Awful bit of coincidence.”

“Well, we’re still kids.” Haylee responded. “Our life’s goal is to hunt for candy.”

“It’s understandable, but some candies have way more value than satisfying your taste buds. Surely you would wanna leave that candy in more capable hands?”

“Like yours? As if.” Aurora remarked. “We started this crew as a form of rebellion against adults who wanna take our candy. So we’re sailing the seas and taking ALL the greatest candies in the world, so you ADULTS can’t have them.”

Sheila looked at her with approval. “Yeh… but we can’t count on those Kids Next Door for squat, they like haulin’ all the candy, too. Not ta mention we can’t hunt ‘em when we want. So that’s why, we want all this tasty candy for ourselves! So neither you nor THEY can get it!”

“A truly rambunctious band of pirates.” Joe flipped his nickel. “Just what is the name of your pirate crew?”

“We’re the Raccoon Pirates.” Sheila answered justly.

“Raccoon Pirates… Come ta think of it, you bare striking resemblance to the legendary Golden-Fist Marine. You wouldn’t be a new division, would ya?”

“You’re looking at the flesh of ol’ Golden-Fist ‘erself!” Sheila winked. “I’m Sheila the Sunny Fist!”

“Sun-Fist Sheila, ahhhh… Well, this has been a pleasant interaction, Sunny Fist. We’ll let you keep the Blurple Supreme for now, but we look forward to encountering you again. Since both of us seek the same treasures, you and us are now enemies.”

Nickel Joe and his squad hopped off the boat and crossed the desert. Without another word, the Sunny Day set sail for the open seas. “Ahhh, an adventure well done, mates.” Sheila said, flipping the Supreme.

“But we could’ve taken that Nickel guy now and forced him to tell us their hideout.” Aurora said.

“Yeah, we could have… but he wasn’t lookin’ to fight, and even as pirates, we have to uphold a code. And if we’re ever going to beat those blokes, we need ta play like pirates ‘til the end…”

Big Ma’am

A duo of Nickel Joe’s buff henchmen pulled Al Sugarh by the arms and threw him on the ground before Black John. “Soooo, this be the sand-salty shrew that be darin’ to make barters with us. Tell me, Sugarh, where be the Blurpleberry Supreme?”

“I had it in my possession, but those filthy Kids Next Door robbed it from me!”

“Kids Next Door?” Nickel Joe approached from behind with his sly grin. “Accordin’ to the info I acquired from thems selves, they call their selves the Raccoon Pirates.”

“Raccoon Pirates?!” Big Mom’s shadowy image appeared on the screen. “The ones captained by Golden-Fist Marine?!”

“A different sort, Mama. The captain here was Sun-Fist Sheila, and her band was a bunch of snotty kids.”

“Snotty kids?! And they aren’t Kids Next Doooor?!”

“Accordin’ to their words, yes. They was reasonable to negotiate on the grounds of parley. But they wasn’t willin’ to hand over the Blurpleberry. But what do ya think, Mom? Are they trustworthy?”

“Nnnnn… they must certainly be Kids Next Door… trying to rescue their luscious comrade. Hnnn, I could eat her now… but it’s far too risky. I’d rather not have so many in my way when hunting the Sugary Wonders. Just this small amount of children should pose no threat. Inform me if any more of these ‘pirates’ interfere with our plans. If there is more than those same kids, fresh Panini Pancakes on the menu today.”

“Will do, Ma.” Joe flipped. “But what shalls we do about the particular gentleman which handed the treasure to such?”

“PUNISH HIM to his graaaaave.”

“A request Ay’ve been yearnin’ ferrrrr.” Black John growled. Al Sugarh shuddered with fear when the vice-captain grabbed the very space behind him, and ripped open a rift of darkness.

“Eeek!... AAAYAAAAAAAHHHH!” The thief was swallowed by the ghouls of the Underworld.

With that, Black John placed the bottom of a red candle in his mouth, lit the top end with a lighter, and blew it like a cigar. “Well, at any rate,” Nickel Joe continued, “what’s the stasis on that there recipe?”

Lala’s left; third eye was pressed against Rick’s as she still studied his memory. “I’ve found a few more. One of them is… the Fourth Flavor. Located on the Mountain of Flavors in southeast Greenland.”

“Poifect.” Joe flipped. “We have a vessel in that region. Call one o’ the tykes and have them get over there. In fact, better to send over Maggie. If those Raccoon Rascals thinks of takin’ our Sugary Wonders, what easier way to stop them than a swift, semi-painless, unseen death.”

Sunny Day

Night fell once again as everyone was fast asleep, eager to hopefully reach their new land by morning. Everyone slept in one room, on either hammocks or mats that were laying about. Except for Sheila Frantic, however, who slept nice and calm on the deck, which still had a few traces of snow. Her snowraccoon was close to melting, and it’s guessed it would likely be gone by tomorrow. That’s why the friends ate part of it since it was part-ice-cream. The ship was still left sailing with the wind at their backs, and Haylee awoke every hour to check their progress. Throughout the night, there were still open seas dead ahead, so she was safe to sleep for another hour.

At 7:00am, it was a crisp and clear morning. Everyone awakened for their morning snacks and watched the sun rise in the distant, pink east. “LAAAAND HOOOO!” Their ecstatic captain was seated on the keel, first to see the incoming mountain range. The Mountain of Flavors towered high into the heavens, and appeared like thin, sharp, very tall needles. Very misty clouds drifted around them, and a light cold breeze radiated from their summit.

The ship parked beside a thin strip of land that mimicked a pier, and Sheila was the first to set foot. She marched forward with her crew behind, viewing the narrow path that led up the steep landscape. Sheila whiffed a huge breath of cold, ice-creamy air through her nose. “Smells just loike my fridge.”

...

After a while of climbing, the Raccoons passed a narrow pathway between close walls. The path led onto a high cliffside, where the rest of this vast mountain lay in their wake. (Pause song.)

“Mw-mw-mw…”

Haylee’s eyes widened. “Get down!” They ducked behind a wall before bullets flung at them from a distance.

From atop a high cliffside a few miles ahead, Maggie Simpson readied her gun and held her right hand like an ‘O’ in front of her eye. She expanded the ‘O’ as her pupil expanded, and her vision zoomed closer. Seeing Carol peek out from the wall, Maggie fired her gun. “Ahhhhh!” Mason pulled Carol back.

“It’s that Maggie girl, what’ll we do now?!” Haylee shouted.

“AH’LL take care of this!” Sheila declared as she punched a Light Sphere where the bullets came from. Maggie immediately shot the sphere as Sheila threw many more, but the 1-year-old’s bullets came blindingly fast.

Haylee pulled her back and said, “We’ll need to find a way around until we get out of her vision. I see a fork up ahead, let’s take the left route. Sheila, distract her with your spheres!”

Sheila went ahead and rapidly punched Light Spheres at Maggie, distracting the baby while the others ran for the left path, then she joined. They followed a slightly wide path between walls, having to stay along the right wall to avoid Maggie’s vision. However, some pirates hovered overhead with jetpacks and held mirror shields ready. The kids saw their reflections in the shields, and frantically dodged when Maggie’s bullets bounced off of them, nearly hitting. Sheila punched Light Spheres that only bounced off the mirrors, then Maggie shot them down, so Sheila decided to whirl her spheres around the pirates and hit their jetpacks from the sides.

The enemies plummeted, giving Maggie no way to see them, so the kids stayed along the right wall. They saw a Gold Wonka Bar on the left wall, so Kirie happily skipped to it, quickly jumping back when bullets rained down. Haylee glared and shook her head, but the blonde girl wore a determined look. Sheila threw spheres up that Maggie shot, letting Kirie quickly run out and grab the candy bar before Maggie shot her again. They hurried along and reached a small stairway leading into a wide cave, with many holes where light shone from the ceiling.

Sheila stood in one of the light patches where the hole slanted diagonally, quickly jumping when Maggie spotted and shot at her. The kids decided to go around the spotlights, but the vertical ones had mirrors below them that bounced the light across the path, and mirrors above the holes just as well. Artie carefully stuck his hand in a horizontal light beam, and flinched when a round of bullets bounced their way down. To cross this first beam, they simply climbed on some short platforms nearby and hopped across. They arrived at a water area and had to dive underneath to avoid another horizontal spotlight.

They resurfaced and climbed on a foothold, overlooking a part of the water where whirlpools roamed. They couldn’t dive in in this area, but the foothold across from them had searchlights blocking it. They noticed another crystal ball-n-chain beside one of the holes, but to reach and angle it properly, Mason had to eat a Fudgepuffsicle and float upward while Sheila bounced on him. They maneuvered around the wall searchlights until they were at level with the ball-n-chain, so Sheila could punch a charged Light Sphere, fling the crystal spike up, and plug one of the holes.

They jumped this gap and reached the next foothold, where they could safely dive in the water. They had to navigate around a few more whirlpools which threatened to spin them in searchlights, eventually reaching the ledge that led further through the cave. They were in a wide area that was more rocky, with several ice cream cone stalactites on the ceiling. Spotlights aimed at them as well, so Maggie blasted the cones and made them fall as the kids dashed through. “How does she even know we’re here?!” Haylee yelled.

“The very slight rumbles of the cones?” Harry inquired.

“Her eyesight can’t be THAT good!”

They climbed up a few walls until they reached a tunnel that curved rightward. They carefully passed through until it became straight, and Maggie was dead ahead. The one-year-old saw them, however, and quickly blasted bullets that ricocheted off the walls. “Leave it ta me.” Sheila whispered. “AAAAHH-” She dashed forward throwing rapid Light Spheres, but Maggie blasted each one and ricocheted other bullets off walls until one hit her left foot, making her trip.

“Sheila!” Mason and the others ran forward, except Kirie, who held Dillon back. Dillon looked at her with confusion as the girl wore a serious look in her mismatched eyes.

The others tried to pull Sheila back as Maggie fired ricocheting bullets, which Chris and Aurora tried to block with fire, but it didn’t do much, and the team flinched while trying to avoid Maggie’s bullets. They gasped when Kirie went ahead and happily jumped around to avoid Maggie’s bullets. She tossed her fans at the child, but Maggie shot them away, then successfully grazed the left of Kirie’s waist.

The baby glared and twirled her gun, but a sensation fell over her as she suddenly felt immobilized. She glanced left to see her shadow, which extended to a close, but distant wall due to the sun, seemed to attach to another shadow that came from a nearby hole, which led into the cave they just were. Dillon was the cause of this, standing on the other side as his shadow, Mario stretched along and caught Maggie’s shadow in a Shadow Possession. He was struggling to keep the grip, so Kirie recovered fast, dashed at the sniper, leapt, and SLAMMED her foot to Maggie’s face. Dillon released the possession as the binky flew from Maggie’s mouth, and she plummeted down the vast windy chasm.

Haruka gave Sheila a Healing Sting before bandaging her left foot, then hurried to do the same to Kirie as the others regrouped. “…Did we just kill a baby?” Haylee asked.

“She’ll probably survive.” Mason replied.

“Wow, Dillon, way to go!” Haylee praised. “How’d you know where to stretch your shadow?”

“Actually, Kirie came up with the plan.” Dillon smiled. “She determined Maggie’s location as to the nearest hole and drew this diagram for my shadow to follow.” He held up a small paper with a crayon drawing, where a curved line led from a ‘Hole’ to Maggie. “Her shadow ended just beside the hole, so Mario didn’t need to stretch far to catch her. Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t’ve made it.”

“But we didn’t even see her shadow.” Haylee noted.

Well, it was OBVIOUS it was there because of the sun’s POSITIONING, sillyyy! Kirie signed.

“We’ll never doubt you again, Kir.” Chris said.

“To think if we came here later in the day, we probably couldn’t pull that off.” Haruka figured.

“So as you see, the Spirit o’ Adventure be with us.” Sheila fist-palmed with a smirk, no longer feeling the pain in her foot. “It’s time to move further!”

Candied Island; sometime much later

“Bluuuurrrve. What is the status on the remaining Sugary Wonders?” Big Mom asked her subordinate.

“Black John called and reported they found Stewie unconscious at his secret base.” Augustus replied, a lollipop in his mouth. “Also, Sir Knightly reported succeeding in letting the Raccoon Pirates take the Rainbow Lolli in Cotton Clouds. He… was not sure on the objective, I think.”

“Muuurrrrrrfff!” Big Mom’s eyes reddened further, gripping her right armrest tight. “The aggravation those runts cause me is increasing! And their power… just how could they have clashed with Grim-Stare Mandy and survive?!”

“Well, because they had help from Henrietta Marzipan. My mom. Nickel Joe’s men reported seeing her, but fell unconscious due to Mandy’s attack, so they aren’t sure on the details. But they’ve deemed it the most likely reason for her defeat.”

“Hnnnn… Candy Hunter Henrietta was in the same crew as Gold-Fist Marine… so of course she would help Marine’s daughter. But those other kids… CAN’T be the other members’ children. Why would they… get mixed in with Gold-Fist?!”

“I don’t know. But looking at the photographs, I recognize one of the members as Haylee Gilligan. My mom’s friend’s daughter who I used to take on adventures with me. I dunno if she’s in Kids Next Door, but her parents were.”

“Maaaaa?! Every day, they get more suspicious. I just know they have some connection with Kids Next Door! Some elaborate disguise to keep from breaking our deal.”

“So, what? You gonna eat the girl?”

“Hnnnn… the time has come I deal with them once and for all. I will have my officers attack them at once… and THEY will determine once and for all, if these brats are KND-related. And if they are…” Her bloodshot eyes directed to Panini in her cell, her massive teeth drooling, “I’ll have the spiciest pancake I’ve ever feasted…”

On a certain island

The cave closed as soon as the kids were out, and rushed through the jungle in fear that their ship was in danger. “The Big Moms might be already-” But when they made it to shore, they stopped with utter fright: indeed, the Big Moms were already here, all their top commanders. Black John with his evil grin, Nickel Joe and his sly grin, Fat Jack and his unchanged, slobbery expression, Stewie, Rallo, and Sir Knightly. The Big Ma’am was parked behind the Sunny, and Maggie was perched atop its sail.

“We’ve let ye kiddies roam around long enough.” John stated. “It’s time ye finally learned… the Sugary Wonders belong to our captain! And any runt who dare say otherwise, belong on her menu.”

“We’ve got ya cornered now, slicks.” Joe flipped. “We’ll give ya a chance to run with pee drippin’ down your pants.”

Sheila wasn’t going to take that. She would take them here, once and for all. “HuuuuUUUUH!” She ran forth, fist spinning and aiming at John, but before it could make contact, Fat Jack jumped in the way, catching Sheila’s fist in his belly and bouncing her away. She tried to recover, but Black John zipped above her and stabbed a Finger Pistol through her stomach. “Ulp!”

John then zipped back beside his cohorts. “…Grrrrr! ATTACK!” Chris declared, and the 10 other crewmembers charged in. Haylee searched around for Maggie, but was startled when a bullet grazed her right waist. She looked up and saw Maggie on the Big Ma’am’s crow’s nest, quite a far distance for her to reach. She growled at the 1-year-old, but before she could think, Maggie blasted a quick round of bullets, grazing many parts of Haylee’s body.

Dillon ran at Nickel Joe, who still kept his sly grin, and the boy dodged as Joe hurled his exploding nickels. Dillon blew Shadow Breath at Joe, but he jumped overhead and tossed toothpicks to bind Dillon’s shoes to the ground. “Hey, Toothpick!” After landing, he looked to face Carol. “How ‘bout an extra 20 CENTS?” She threw a quarter at his face, but he merely smacked it away.

“Heh. That weren’t nearly enough force. Let me show how it’s done.” He held both hands behind his back, his left reaching in his back pocket as it touched a nickel. His right hand was open as another nickel spawned, and he proceeded to flick that at Carol and blow her away. “Waaaaah!”

Artie watched that with worry, and- “Ahem.” gasped when he saw Stewie giving a glare, wielding a ray gun.

Artie shook off his fear and glared determinedly at Stewie. “WAAAAH!” He ran forth, aiming to punch, but Stewie fired his shrink ray and made Artie 2 inches tall. “Ulp!” Artie looked at the giant baby with fright. “Waaaaah!” And ran fast as his little legs could.

Mason and Haruka teamed up and sent poisonous gas at Fat Jack, and Chris and Aurora shot flames to set this gas on fire. But Fat Jack was unphased, as he inhaled all of this gas and fire like it was nothing. His skin turned red in the belly, but he shot the fire straight back and blew the Dimalantas away, while the Unos dodged.

“Eeeeeee!” Tiny Artie ran from Stewie as the larger baby blasted lasers at him, which were obviously far bigger. When Stewie had a clear shot and locked on, a hand swooped and saved Artie from obliteration. He found himself safe in the warmth of Kirie’s sleeves. “Hehe! Thanks, Kir!” he said with great relief.

Kirie smiled to her friend before tucking him under her sweater. She glared at the baby and drew her fans, running to attack him.

After dodging Jack’s attack, Chris ran into Sir Knightly. “Ahooooy! Helloooo, Chrisie-senpaaaai! I hope you enjoyed my watermelons, ‘cause NOW you’ll face THIS:” Chris kept guard as Knightly got in a fighting pose. “HAND TO THE GROUND ATTACK!” He pressed his hand to and gripped the ground tight. “Nnn… that’s it.”

“RAAAAH!” Chris jumped and KICKED Knightly across the head, knocking him down. His flames alit, Chris proceeded to beat Knightly to a pulp, but he couldn’t tell if damage was being done through his armor.

With her brother occupied, Aurora faced a grinning Black John. She punched fire at the pirate, but John used Shave and warped to Aurora’s left, punching her away. She tried to throw more fires that John easily dodged, grabbing Aurora’s shoulder once he made it and throwing her skyward. “Moon Walk!” He jumped as high as her, his fingers ready. “Finger Pistol!”

“Mmmm!” Her eyes widened when the fingers pierced her rear.

“Extended Sentence: 500 MORE YEARS!!” And she flew several meters.

Kirie swiftly dodged Stewie’s missiles and made it to the baby, grabbing the sides of his head, flipping upside-down above him, and KICKING him in the face. Ope! She jumped back when the kick barely budged him at all.

Stewie lightly rubbed his nose. “Sigh, you can never find a good man nowadays to do that.”

What’s WITH this baby?? Kirie questioned. Stewie whipped out a grappling hook and launched it to Kirie, pulling himself over, swinging around to tie her up, and let her fall down.

Artie climbed out the bottom of Kirie’s sweater and frightfully ran, but- “AAAAAHH!” Stewie pinned him under his foot and added pressure. “Aaaaack-k-k…” Artie’s stick-like bones were breaking.

As Harry watched Artie’s tiny form be squished like a stick, and Haylee leaking with blood as a barrage of bullets pierced her… Harry wasn’t sure how to protect them both, but now he wouldn’t need to. “Yo yo, is that best you got?” sang Rallo as Harry began dancing against his will. “Yo’ time is up, you about to get served, pain and ‘miliation like you never heard. Ain’tchu got swag ‘cause you a disgrace, you like a clown after pie done covered your face!”

“Uhh-” Harry shook to his senses, “You think you can break me, ‘cause I tell you some’, this pirate crew gonna kick your bum-”

“Oh you are, just whatchu gonna do, I admit you bust some impressive moves, I ain’t see no butts no gettin’ kicked, when trouble comes knockin’, it’s the floor you lick.”

“Er, but-”

“AAH! NO BUTS! My point is quite clear! You ‘fraidy kitty, no, ‘fraidy DEER. Get in yo’ thick head, you just a wimp! Even yo’ BRAIN’S not as good to match this pimp! Where’s yo’ bustin’ rhymes, yo’ bustin’ groove? I only see bustin’ done by your CAPTAIN, DUDE! Your sailing days now reach their end. The sea NO PLACE for you man, COME BACK when you over TEN!”

And Rallo blasted a storm of music that pelted Harry all around. The older triplet was left a bloody mess as he fell defeated.

Aurora awoke and ran at Black John again, but he easily zipped over and pelted her with Finger Pistols. As Aurora fell to her knees in pain, John tore open a rift to send a swarm of ghouls at the girl. As they all flew through Aurora’s body like nothing, she felt her very strength and energy fade.

“Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh!” Chris continuously punched Sir Knightly’s helmet, but no sign showed of him taking pain. Chris finally got off after a while, but Sir Knightly jumped to his feet.

“I’m still aliiiive!”

“HUUUU!” Chris tackled him again. “Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh!”

Fat Jack leaped above Mason and Haruka and came down with a Ground Pound, but the two dodged aside. Haruka came at him with a Poison Sting and tried to stick his belly, but his thick squishy belly proved impenetrable still. When he bounced her away, Mason sent Gas Bombs at him, but Jack caught them in his mouth and let them explode inside, his belly puffing with little bursts.

With that, Jack pulled out a Shrink Sweet and swallowed, and he now looked the size of a little bouncy rubber ball. “Well, he just made this easier.” Mason exchanged smiles with Haruka.

“Weight-Weight BULLET Bomb.” But fast as a bullet, the little Fat Jack shot at Mason and Haruka, from all directions until they were knocked down completely. Fat Jack ate a Growth Gum and grew to normal size, leaping high in the heavens above Mase and Haru. “Weight-Weight Squishy SQOO.” The twins felt their bones squish under his unbearable weight.

“Shadow Possession!” Dillon stretched his shadow to catch Nickel Joe, but he leapt overhead to throw coins around the shadowbender, exploding and covering Dillon with soot, knocking him out. Joe directed his attention back at Carol, his sly grin making her shudder. He shot over and kicked her in the face, knocking her out just like that.

Sheila gripped her stomach, panting angrily as she recovered. Mason and Haruka crushed under Fat Jack’s weight, Dillon and Carol injured, Artie flattened under Stewie’s foot, Haylee and Harry fallen to Maggie and Rallo’s attacks… there was only Chris, who was mindlessly punching Knightly. But with all the others done, the Big Mom Pirates walked up to Sheila. The raccoon spun her fist, charged over, but Stewie shot his anti-gravity bubble to make her float up. Rallo threw music notes to pop her bubble and damage, then Maggie proceeded to pelt her with bullets. When she fell back down, Fat Jack bounced her to Joe, who forcefully kicked her to John, who raised his cloak of spiked lollies and let Sheila stick. With that, the vice-captain grabbed and threw Sheila away. (End song.)

“HUH! HUH! HUH! HUH!” Chris kept punching Knightly, desperate to beat him. “Huh… huh… huff… siiiigh…” He just couldn’t keep going.

“HYAA-AAH!” The knight kicked Chris off. “NOW YOU fell for my trap! All your beatings gave me power for… AWESOME DEATH OPEN-HAND-THROW ATTACK!” He threw his hand open at Chris. “…That’s it.”

“That’ll do, Sir Knightly.” said Black John as he held Chris up by the hair. “Lala, Dearie. Come out here and confirm something.”

The three-eyed woman came out and pressed her closed left eye to Chris’s right. A band of Tediz also set up the large hologram projector to give Big Mom a view of the show. “The moment of truth is NOW, Big Mom…” Black John said. “The moment we see, once and for all… if these brats are who they aaaarrre.”

Lala carefully skimmed Chris’s mind. He and his sector flew in the storm caused by Phosphora, he fought with the decommissioners against the Teens, and they attended the GKND’s party. A more recent memory, him and Aurora in their house as Cheren spoke with them. “All your boogers are removed from the Code Module. Now that you’re no longer Kids Next Door, you should be able to safely locate Panini and fight these pirates.”

“I sure hope this works…” Aurora said.

Lala pulled away from Chris, who was now barely conscious due to his endless onslaught. “WELL? …WHAT IS IT?” demanded Big Mom.

Lala turned and faced her with all 3 eyes. “…They are Kids Next Door.”

“RAAAAAHH!” Big Mom’s eyes shook. “YOOOU thought you could lie to CHARLOTTE LINLIN? You, who have defied the will of the Linlin Family, as ALL other generations of snot-nosed brats have done before me. WHAT have you to say for yourself?!”

Sheila wouldn’t let it go down like this. She stood up firmly and yelled with the greatest sureness, “WE’RE NOT KIDS NEXT DOOR!!!”

The Big Moms were struck speechless. Even though the truth was found out… she sounded so sure. So convincing. …She was a good liar.

“ENOUGH of your LIIIIES! Briiing meee… THE PRISONER!!”

Big Mom’s henchmen, Pekoms and Tamago, retrieved an unconscious Panini from her cell and presented her to their captain. Big Mom grabbed the Drilovsky girl in her large hand. “Dinner… is… served… AAAAHHHH!”

The Raccoons barely had their eyes open, but it was clear as day. Panini was so tiny compared to her mouth, so she fit perfectly. Panini slid down Big Mom’s slobbery tongue and into the deep darkness that was her stomach. She closed her mouth as a lump traveled down her shadowy neck. Big Mom rubbed her stomach softly. “Aaaahhh… soooo gooood… I haven’t tasted anything more spicy in AAAAGEEEES! But THIS was only the first course of their punishment. We must now… BURN the state of Virginia to ASHES! All the screaming morsels, hearts beating out of fear… they will make EXCELLENT appetizers! Leave the crew to their waste… and let them feel the shame of it all.” The screen vanished.

“Ahhh, what a fine day this was.” Black John smoked a candle. “ACQUIRE the Sugary Wonders and let us go.”

“Laaa la la, humans squished, laaa la la, sad sad sad.” sang the Big Ma’am.

Stewie shot Chris and Sheila with a dart gun, making them sleepy. Soon, the 11 kids fell to sleep completely, helpless as the pirates raided their ship.

Candied Island

Big Mom relaxed on her throne while the dinner settled in her stomach, her mouth still drooling with acid. She looked up when Augustus entered the chamber. “Black John and the others have returned have successfully acquired the Sugary Wonders from the Raccoons. They now aim to get the Licorice Stalks, which should be full grown by now.”

“Nyaaaaa. After soooo many long yeeeears. My ancestors’ birthday cake… the cake only a god could produce… shall once again, be reunited with my taste buds!”

“But what about what you promised me?” Augustus asked. “You said there was something greater than Candied Island OR the cake. You said you would bring us… to the promised land. And that’s where we would never have to worry about our virus!”

“And I will, Augustus…” Big Mom finally stood and stomped forward. In the light, she was a tremendous woman with a big nose to go with her almost perfectly round face. She had pink puffy hair that went to her elbows, wore a pink dress with dark-pink polka-dots, and black high-heels on her big feet. But whether shadowed or not, her bloodshot eyes, chunky white teeth, and plump body were very noticeable. “But first… we must teach the Raccoons a lesson. We will send the Demon Sweets and BURN Virginia to ashes. And if they manage to avoid incineration… well… they won’t for long.”

Big Mom stomped into a lower chamber, pitch-black and roaring with creatures who were down in a deep, vast dungeon. “CHIIIILDREEEEN! Your wait is no more! The SWEET to end all sweets will soon be forged in my bakery! And YOU will have the first dish: a region which has broken their agreement with me! DESTROY Virginia and let their crumbling be a lesson to all others!”

“NYAAAAAYYYY!” The monsters roared with excitement; venomous Licorice Snakes, Hamhurters, and Kill-Kats.

“I am glad to finally take you all to the promised land… The only sweet superior to Candied Island, OR EVEN the luscious cake. As of this moment…” Her bloodshot eyes shook with ravenousness, “PROJECT: CANDIED PLANET IS NOW IN MOTION!”

Later

“Careful with those Licorice Stalks!” Augustus ordered as Nickel Joe’s henchmen hauled in the long stalks. “I’m not becoming the dead man who breaks them.”

Sir Knightly sheepishly walked in with the Rainbow Lolli. “Eh… Señor Augustus-senpai? I uh brokee de… lolli.”

Augustus noticed the slight crack. “Mmmm… well, hopefully that’s not too fatal. Is that all of the Wonders?”

Fat Jack had the Blurpleberry Supreme, Maggie dragged the refrigerator containing the Fourth Flavor (whoa, she was strong), Black John still had the Easter Bunny, Stewie brought the bag of caramels, and Rallo struggled to carry the Crystal Marshmallow above him. “Nnnnn-g-g! Who the hell puts a damn marshmallow inside a crystal?!”

“You have to hatch it by shining sunlight.” Augustus said. “But it’s extremely dangerous. The minute the crystal breaks, the marshmallow sends all the light back… and blinds anyone who looks.”

“HUH??” The pirates gasped.

“Yes, and that’s why it’s meant to be consecutive with the Rainbow Lolli. All of the blinding light will make the Lolli’s colors shine their greatest. Stewie, is the ultra-magnifier ready?”

“Right away, Mr. Won’t-take-his-jacket-off.” Stewie pressed a button, opening the room’s roof. A series of large magnifying glasses lined up above them, and the sun aligned perfectly. A beam of sunlight launched down and struck the hard crystal, making it alight and crack. The crystal exploded, and the pirates quickly looked away as the blinding light swallowed the whole room.

“THIS TOO MUCH TROUBLE for a maaaarshmalloooow!” Rallo cried.

“How long is this going to last?!” Lala screamed.

“About 2 days!” Augustus said, eyes closed tight, despite his sunglasses.

“I can’t put up with this for two daaaaays!” Rallo screamed.

“You won’t need to! Just hold up the Rainbow Lolli!”

“Oh!!” Sir Knightly raised the colorful lolli as the light already began to affect it. The Rainbow Lolli shined brighter than ever, and to their utter surprise, the light was gone. It had been sucked completely into the giant lollipop.

Augustus walked over and studied it. “There. It’s been imbued with pure light that’ll last for days, maybe weeks. It should be enough time to bake BOTH.”

“Oi, ‘ow long does it take to BAKE this cake, anyway?” Black John asked.

“Ironically, it takes 2 days as well, according to the part of the recipe I deciphered.” Lala replied. “It would’ve been a pain to wait for that marshmallow naturally.”

“Then it’s time to get started. Jack, you’ve gathered all the extra ingredients we needed, right?”

“Ahhhh.” Jack sucked his lollipop. “One thousand chicken eggs, 500 sacks of flour… Gonna be biggest cake ever, ahhhh.”

“Great.” Augustus smiled. “Did you hear all that, Mom?”

“Nyaaaaa! My room is FLOODING with my drooool! I can wait NO LONGER for this caaaake! We must BEGIN preparations now! While the Demon Sweets attack Virginia… I will be FEEDING like no tomorrow! And I must hurry fast… I am feeling a rumbling in my stomach. It must be something… I ate earlier. SOMEBODY bring me a thousand-gallon soda! I shall counter this rumbling WITH ANOTHER!”

Bermuda Triangle; Earth’s sub-world

The Sunny Day and the small group of Coated ships safely made it out of the cyclone and sailed forward. They assumed other Spinach Ships would try to sail through, but had no time to wait. “So this is Earth’s sub-world, huh?” Chris asked. It didn’t look much different from the sea they’re used to. The sky was still cloudy, water was still blue… there may’ve been a slight shift in atmosphere, but only the real sensitive ones would feel that.

“It’s generally ze same, but zere are many lands here zat stand out from ze normal Earth. Candied Island, ze origin land of ze many Candy Tribes, is vone of them. Zere is also Lilliput, home of tiny humans, and Brobdingnag, home of ze Giant humans.”

“Oh yeah, Aeincha is from Lilliput, isn’t she!” Haylee beamed.

“I recall your parents also fought a villain called Big Brother.” Heinie said. “He is a Giant from Brobdingnag.”

“Really?” Chris asked.

“Big Brother got lost at sea vone day and ended up in Virginia. He didn’t fit in vell vith normal children, and zey teased him, so he decided to become the big bully you see today. And even joined ze supervillains to further hurt smaller children.”

“Too bad he couldn’t take a few lessons from Mocha.” Dillon commented.

“SNIIIIIIFF.” No aroma smelled sweeter in Haylee’s nose. “I smell it… Cake… cookies… brownies… syrup… baked GOODS… It’s Candied Island!!”

“Hm hm hm!” Heinie giggled. “Candied Island’s is ze strongest odor in ze sub-world. Ze Lilliputians have ze strongest sense of smell, and zey’re kinda annoyed vhen Candied reaches.”

“At least that means it’s easy to find.” Aurora said. “I just wonder if Panini’s still hanging in there. Not digesting your food for 2 days is pretty uncommon.”

“But it is not impossible in Big Mom’s case. Vhen I vas a child, she ate 10 hamburgers and had zem in her belly for 2 veeks. Panini is a strong-willed girl from vhat I read from Ace’s letters about you guys. Panini is sure to last longer.”

“I thought Ace had no idea where you were, how did he send you letters?” Haylee asked.

“Oh, ve used messenger birds. Much more reliable, almost. Zough I suppose now’s the chance to tell me of any new adventures uphand.”

“Did he tell about when Mason was tiny-?” Carol asked giddily, until Mason silenced her.

“Well, we have one, but it’ll take way too much time to tell.” Haylee replied.

“Vell, I have something to look forward to. Oh, look! Ze clouds are turning purple!” Indeed, the gray clouds from minutes earlier were gone like that, and strange purple clouds filled the heavens. “…And zere it is!” Their faces lit with astonishment: the paradise they’ve only heard in stories lay in their view. A landscape that made them hungry just looking at it, a forest of candycanes and lollipops, houses made of gingerbread, rivers of chocolate and frosting with marshmallows (typical), and great gigantic, colorful cakes for mountains, with frosting melting from the top (posing as waterfalls), and enormous candles creating the purple clouds in the sky.

“Mmmm…” Sheila appeared glum.

“Vhat’s wrong, Sheila?” Heinie asked.

“Siiigh… a place like this is any adventurer’s dream. And now that we’re finally here… it just don’t feel as exciting. Finding that place they debated was real just kills your whole motivation.”

“Sigh, ja… ze reality is, zis place is easy to find, if you are lucky. Aside from being in a sub-dimension, it’s placed like any other land. Still, I used to live here vith Big Mam, so I couldn’t be as excited as anyvone else about zis place. But zat’s part of the reason I left. Vhen I still adventured vith Abby, vhen I vas trying to make her ze caramels’ victim, it vas ze time of my life. Knowing zere vas a much bigger vorld beside this little bit, knowing zere vere all sorts of exotic candies and places… zat vas the best part of trying to heal my own curse. And meeting Ace… made it so much better.”

“Yeh… adventuring’s always better with someone to do it with.” Sheila smiled.

“Ze point is, Sheila, even zough this place is a proven fact, it shouldn’t stop from finding ozer places to explore. A candy hunter solely could get you so little places. You must be more open, and search other things.”

“Yeh, Ah’m gettin’ sick of candy, anyway.”

“I know I am. Zat’s vhy I vould like zis candy-coated nightmare to be done.”

“Uh-oh! The sugarheads are already on us!” Aurora yelled, seeing Nutter Flutters (birds of chocolate and nuts) flying at them from the cake mountains, as well as a few candy ships sailing around the shore.

“You kids must defeat Big Mom.” Henrietta said, drawing her sword. “Her base is up on Whole Cake Mountain like you see zere. Her associates vill be vaiting, too, so get ready to fight them.”

“Oh, we’re more than ready!” Haylee smirked. “We’re ready to shower 2 days’ worth of training on them!”

“And this time, we’ll be keeping up with Sheila.” Harry assured.

“Good, ‘cause I ain’t waitin’ for ya!” Sheila yelled.

“Ve’ll protect the ship.” Heinie told them. “Just go ahead of us.”

“All aboard the Bubble Boat!” Jessie announced, he and Sandy already on said boat.

“OI’M FIRST!” Sheila hopped on excitedly. Once the others were onboard, Jessie whooshed his wand and flew the boat directly for the shore. “WOOHOO!”

“Sheila, wait!” Their captain already jumped off, forcing the others to join.

“Here we goooooo!” Jessie and Sandy’s cries echoed in the distance, far along the way to Whole Cake Mountain.

“Sheila, we coulda rode them the rest of the way!” Mason yelled. “Why did you jump off??”

“This may be our last adventure as Raccoon Pirates, and I want it to be old-natural! We may be here to stop Big Mom, but as pirates, we need to pillage and plunder! Which is a form of adventuring."

“Sheila… you’re absolutely right.” said Mason.

“Such a suck-up.” Haruka remarked.

“I would follow her, too.” a Hispanic voice said. They whipped around and saw Augustus standing at the base of Candycane Grove.

“You!” Haruka formed a slight purple cloud.

“Relax. I’m not here to fight.” Augustus said coolly, sucking on a lollipop. “I just wanted to congratulate you. You made it far for a couple of runts.”

“Well, you should know how far runts can run, Gus." Haylee told him.

“From you, Haylee, especially. That’s why, I wanted to ask you to join us. Even as Kids Next Door, I know that deep down, a candy paradise like this is one you could only imagine. That’s why when Big Mom invited me here, I couldn’t resist. I wasn’t getting anywhere with my own mom. Probably ‘cause she was afraid or something.”

“Is THAT why you left?” Haylee asked. “Wasn’t it for the Candy Virus?”

“Oh, I’m already aware that my mom lost the virus. It’s Big Mom I’m trying to help. After a while here, Candied Island gets boring, I will admit. But did you know there’s an even GREATER paradise out there? One far greater than Candied Island, and candy as far as the eye can see! Can you guess what it is? The one, true, Candied Planet!”

“A whole planet made of candy? That’s… I don’t know what to say!” Haylee beamed lovingly.

“I know! And that’s why I wanted you to join us. Once Big Mom has that cake, she can take us to the promised land! A sugar-coated paradise where only one of pure sugar could take us! That’s why I followed Big Mom. In a world where Candied Island exists, what universe wouldn’t have a Candied Planet!”

“Blimey… a whole planet like that… that’d open WAY more adventures.” Sheila smiled. “But at the same time… I don’t think that’s what Big Mum is about. She don’t ‘ave the same spirit, from what I see.”

“Well, I see it clearly! Generations of candy hunters run in our veins, forever seeking candies yet to be discovered! Big Mom has never let me down, so I know she won’t now!”

“Well, regardless of her intentions… she kind of ate our mate. So I have to kick her arse for that, eh?” Sheila fist-palmed.

“If that’s what you want, then I’ll have to stop you, too. I’ll go let the crewmen know you’re coming.” He performed a series of mighty leaps across the trees.

“Why are teens automatically more agile?” Harry asked.

“So are we.” Sheila said. “Let’s explore this place and kick Big Mum’s bum!”

“You hardly even kick, Sheila, it’s all punching.” Aurora remarked.

“It’s kicking with your fists. Let’s just go!”

Whole Cake Mountain Lair

Sheila and Haruka still raced after Jessie and Sandy, up a flight of stairs in an outside area, leading to what seemed like the highest point in the lair. “Oi, is Big Mum up here??” Sheila questioned.

“Where the hell do you think we’re leading you.” Jessie stated.

“Another trap.” Haruka said, disbelieved.

“She sounds really scary, though.” Sandy said with teary eyes. “I hope you guys know what you’re doing.”

“Please, you forget who you’re talking to.” Sheila smirked. “We’re Raccoon Pirates.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Jessie eye-rolled.

They made it atop the stairs and charged into a hallway with no door, leading into a room with a round table, and huge double-doors across it. “Eeeee-YAAAAH!” The kids jumped back when Tamago shot down, quaking the floor with his mighty kick. They looked as a large turtle then spiraled into the room, slowing as the lion, Pekoms stood upright. “Bonjour, leetle ruffians, but zis is as far as you go, hohn-hohn!” declared Tamago.

“No one’s allowed to see Big Mom unless you’re expected for dinner, growlll, if so, I don’t see your toppings.” Pekoms stated.

Sheila and Haruka exchanged witty smirks. They locked hands as Sheila spun her free hand and ran forward, with Pekoms and Tamago readying their selves. The henchmen punched and kicked forward (respectively), but the girls leaped over them as Sheila hurled her Light Sphere at the double doors and blew them open. They landed behind the henchmen and kept running without another glance.

“Arrêtez!” Tamago raised his long leg to kick after them, but Sandy’s rope lashed over and caught it.

“Going somewhere?” The girl smirked.

“Je vois. So you vish to tangle with us, ohn? But I am a Longleg HUMAN!” announced Tamago. “And ve vill not stand for zis, Missy! NO SIRREE! Come, partenaire, let us show zese ruffians POURQUOI!”

The hall grew much darker as Sheila and Haruka went, with the former using a Light Fist to see the way. “There’s another door coming.” Haruka noticed.

“Heh!” Sheila grinned. “No problem!” And with another rapid spin, this door blew down as well.

They now stood in a small, pitch-black room with a giant throne. Augustus stood there, and behind him, the terrifying entity that controlled this island. Big Mom was a lot bigger in person, and much more gruesome, with ravenous bloodshot eyes that seemed dying with hunger, and massive teeth that drooled with the deepest lust. The way her drool dripped and burned on the ground, Big Mom could munch anything, and any amount. She could swallow their little bodies whole, and gobble this whole island in a few simple bites.

“Hey, Fatso, d’you see anyone named ‘Big Mum’ anywhere?” Sheila asked. Haruka face-palmed.

“Nyaaaaaa!” Her eyes shook.

“Sheila, that IS Big Mom.” Haruka stated.

“She IS?” Sheila ran forward, leapt onto the woman’s big nose, and hung upside-down by her feet as she faced into Big Mom’s mouth. “OIIIII! PANINIIIII! YOU STILL ALIVE IN THEEEERE?”

“NYAAAAA!” The overweight woman furiously shook and flung Sheila against the wall. “GRANDSON… get rid of the spare. This is a matter between CAPTAINS!”

“As you command, Your Overliness.” Augustus bowed. Haruka stood ready as the teen approached her with a cool smile. “Shall we adjourn?” With a gentle stomp of his foot, a trapdoor opened beneath and sent them falling.

Dungeon area

“Whoooaa!” Haruka slid down the shaft and landed on her bottom.

“Sorry to drop you in like that.” Augustus said coolly.

Haruka glared at the boy and stood up, readying her guard. “Why did you bring me down here?!”

“Well, I can’t have you getting in the way of Big Mom’s battle. I’m an expert at collecting info, and my resources say you’re a healer.”

“Not just a healer. I can make you very sick, too.”

“Yeah yeah, you poisonbenders make anyone wanna leave.” He pulled his lollipop out. “The truth is though, I was hoping to talk with Sheila, too. There’s something about your captain that moves me.”

“Her sense of adventure?”

“Yeah. That overwhelming desire to wanna see new things. Knowing the world’s just too small with your home alone. At this point, even the Eight Sugary Wonders aren’t that amazing, anymore. They’re way too common, so easily sought out. That’s why I just know there are so many rare candies out there. And the greatest candy of all, fabled Candy Planet!”

“Yeah, but once you get there, it’ll just become another bore.”

“It’s a lot bigger than an island. All around, new candies and lands I could never imagine! I know I may not be able to find them all, but the beauty of adventure is the journey! That’s what I always believed. That’s why I joined Big Mom, so I could find it! And once I was there, the rest of my life was set.”

“It all sounds too strange for me. Considering the increased involvement of GKND, a place like Candied Planet would’ve been discovered by now. Just what does Big Mom intend to do once she’s there?”

“Even with space travel technology, no one said it was that easy. If Big Mom said her power can take us there, I believe her. And she’ll relish in its luscious candies just like all of us.”

“I can’t imagine many people there have active teeth.” She shut her eyes in disbelief.

“I can’t picture your friend defeating Big Mom. But if she’s lucky, Big Mom will offer her the chance to come with us to Candied Planet. You oughta come, too.”

“As a future doctor, I’d advise against an entire realm of candy. And I’d ALSO advise Big Mom not to bite more than she can chew.” She smirked. “’Cause that’ll make it all the more painful when Sheila knocks her teeth out.”

“Hmph. You doctors were always lame. That’s why I like to ask a second opinion.” He smirked back.

“Opinion refuted!” She sent a cloud of gas at Augustus, but he swiftly dodged around, lit his fist with Armament Haki, and tried to punch her, but she jumped away as well.

“I wasn’t asking you, anyway. I prefer one from my friends.” Augustus snapped his fingers, summoning a swarm of Demon Sweets from the ground. Hamhurters, Kill-Kats, Licorice Snakes, all hungry for some Haru. “Big Mom gave me authority over the Demon Sweets. You can say we both have that kind of bond with our candy. Sweets: sick ‘er!” Haruka quickly shot gas and stepped away from the monstrous candies, but a sneaky snake was able to slither and gnash at her arm. “Ha ha! Something’s wrong with your cholesterol, Doctor. The Candy Virus has entered your bloodstream. Maybe now you’ll see what I’m talking about.”

’Course, Augustus clearly wasn’t aware of her training.

Haruka accompanied Dillon to his house, and requested his father to take her to Nightmare Land. Mr. York did so, and after her quick explanation, Darkrai got a syringe of Nightmare Toxin ready. He injected it into Haruka’s arm. In a flash, she was in a realm of darkness, and Lee Andrew emerged before her. “Heh. You wanna become a doctor. Can’t believe you bought my pity comfort.”

Mason then emerged next to her. “Yeah, I know. She couldn’t bend worth a crap stick, NOW she can’t even SWIM.”

“Shurororo!” Caesar Clown appeared out of a formation of gas. “Don’t listen to them, Haruka! You’ll make an EXCELLENT doctor!” He bore his evil, wicked smirk. “After all, you really take after your old uncle, I can’t IMAGINE the crazy genetic experiments you could conceive, shurororo!”

Nolan looked worriedly as Haruka shuddered on the floor, her eyes frantic. “Um, are you sure that’s safe? We should help her-”

“No.” Darkrai stopped him. “She chose this as her training. She must endure.”

Haruka shook as she tried to move, getting to her knees and stretching her arms forward. She was so afraid, but she tried to fight it. It took all her strength to ignore the fear and focus her energy. Soon, the toxin was consumed by her powerful antibodies. “Huff, huff…” She looked at Darkrai with a cool smile, “You call yourself the Nightmare King? Make with the Fear Toxin and give me a scare.”

It was no trouble making her antibodies eat the Candy Virus again. “That’s not gonna work on me.” She Poison Whipped the snake with a witty look.

“So, you’re immune to the Candy Virus. Impressive. But just how long will that immunity last.” More Demon Sweets tried to snack her, but Haruka blasted gas directly down to hover up and make the candies melt. She looked up surprised when Augustus jumped and tried to Armament punch her, but Haruka flipped and kicked off and over him before burping a Gas Bomb. It exploded on him, but Augustus withstood with his Armament and kicked off the wall to Haruka, throwing a number of punches which she dodged.

“You aren’t the only one with trust for your captain.” he said while trying to punch her. “Big Mom taught me Armament Haki herself, even though she doesn’t use it. It was meant for achieving our dreams, and that’s exactly what we’ll do!”

He backed Haruka against the wall, where Licorice Snakes came out from the wall and binded her arms to it. He easily punched her in the gut with Armament, making her cough a little blood. She recovered and released an odorous fart against the wall, the gas making the snakes faint before she sent it at Augustus, forcing him to hold his breath. He jumped back as Haruka chased and lashed a Poison Whip, and dodge-rolled behind to kick her away. A circle of Hamhurters emerged around her and attempted to eat, but Haruka encased much of the room in a toxic cloud.

Haruka was getting swarmed by Spideypops – spiders that were lollipops connected to 8 sticks – that bit her all around and induced her with Candy Virus. She emitted more gas to intoxicate the Demon Sweets so she could dispose of the virus with her Parasite power, but was thwarted when Augustus shot in the smoke and kicked her away. “You may have control over your cells, but I doubt they’ll work well when your body’s occupied.”

Haruka jumped around to avoid his Armament punches, creating more gas clouds to hold him and the Sweets back. She got far enough away to make the antibodies devour her virus, but got surprised when Licorice Snakes emerged from the ground to bite her legs. Nutter Flutters flapped down and carried her up by the arms, then Augustus jumped to kick her in the face with Armament, forcing her against the wall. She weakly fell down, but helped herself up and flipped upside-down, her dress slumping as she aimed her rear and blasted Gas Bombs at the German-Hispanic. He protected with Armament Body and ran at Haruka to throw more punches, but she dodged and swung double Poison Whips at him. He kept his cool look while defending with Armor Body, kicking Haruka away again. She tried to get up, but the snakes’ infection from earlier was starting to get to her.

Haruka furiously threw poison clouds around the room and fogged it, keeping the enemies at bay so she could destroy the Candy Virus in her system. She couldn’t get far before Augustus flew over and kicked her away. She flew into a clear spot where more Licorice Snakes and Kill-Kats crept over, so Haruka channeled enough gas to burp Gas Bombs at them. She was caught unprepared when Augustus wrapped his arm around her neck from behind. “Come oooon. Don’t resist the sugary goodness, Cous. Embrace it. Realize the rotting teeth.”

Haruka bit his hand, forcing him to release as she lashed a Poison Whip across his chest, ripping his vest. She jumped back when Augustus threw kicks and blasted a beam of gas at his face, but he still held his breath and dodged around to kick her away. She recovered as Hamhurters jumped out of her gas cloud from behind and started pinning her to the ground, jumping on her back. “Come on, even the Hamhurters want you to embrace! It’s in your blood, Haruka, your family heritage, accept it!”

“Yeah, my blood’s a little screwy right now, anyway, so at times like these, a healthy dose of medicine is always important.” She emitted more gas to push the Demon Sweets away and released another fog to escape into. She quickly pulled out a vial of purple potion and drank. She watched as the sugary parts of her skin slowly changed back. “Phew. It’s nice to have a backup in case I can’t heal in time.” She felt Augustus coming and ducked his kick, grabbing a bundle of the gas floating around and throwing it at him. He protected himself with Armament Haki and jumped at Haruka with a double-punch, missing as he punched the ground, and continuing to chase her around the fog.

Once again, the teen kicked the side of her head and knocked her against the wall. “Heh! You may be full of gas, but I’m just one slick candle you can’t blow up, baby! Any minute, I’ll have you infected- Nnn…” He slumped and held his left arm, noticing that his hand had turned sugary. “Wh-What the?…”

“Ah HA!! Joke’s on YOU, Sugar Boy!” laughed Haruka. “When I bit your hand earlier, I transferred some of the virus using my powers! NOW who’s embracing the sugary goodness?”

“Heh! You think this scares me? My belly was full of sweets from the start, I’ll accept this virus like my Siamese brother!” He ran and threw a forceful punch at Haruka, but missed as he hit the wall. “Owowow!” He gripped his sore knuckles. “What the heck?! My Armament Haki’s not working!”

“If I may offer a conjecture, I would say that being able to fight well results with a healthy diet, including the will to use Haki. It’s amazing you could already do so with your unhealthy body, but I think this virus just took the cake.”

“Gnnnn!” He raised his other fist and wanted to punch, but the virus kept him from channeling enough strength.

With no hesitation, Haruka furiously whipped him with Poison Whips and small gas puffs, forcing him backward. “I know you teen boys like girls, but I wouldn’t get a whiff of THESE panties!” And with that, she turned around, pulled her dress up, bent down to aim her rear, and ‘POOOOOOT’ unleashed an intoxicating ray of gas at his face.

“Cough cough, huaf, huff!” He slumped against the wall and desperately gasped for breath.

“And by the way, big kids shouldn’t be picking on little kids.” She put her hands on her hips with a scolding glare. “I’m telling your mommy.” But right then, the room started to quake to stomps, Haruka looking around.

The wall on her left was instantly blown down, and Big Mom stomped in with her lustful drool and furious eyes. Haruka jumped away in fright as the hag stared, then focused her sights on Augustus. “Augustuuuus! What happeeeeened?!”

“Nnn, she… kinda gassed me Mom, I… got the Candy Virus!”

“Nnnnnn…” She looked again at Haruka, who seemed to show no fear. “Neeeehh… a minor setback. Let’s GO, Augustus.”

The boy weakly stood and followed the woman as she stomped down the hall, and Haruka calmly kept far behind. “How is the cake? Is it finally ready?”

“Can’t you SMEEEELL it, Augustus? I feel the last ounces of icing going on. Oh, I cannot WAIT any longer!”

“Me neither! We can finally go on to Candied Planet, right?”

“CERTAINLY, Augustus! With the power I’ll get from such a delicacy, I’ll infect this whole planet in no time! The mountains will become ice cream, the soil and magma chocolate, and all that ANNOYING salt in the sea will become the tastiest sugar! Ho-o-o-o-o, it will be a true paradise!”

Haruka gasped quietly.

“W-Wait a second…” Augustus stuttered. “Infecting Earth? When was THAT part of the plan?”

“MAAAA MA MAAA! Don’t you get it now? There’s no such THING as Candied Planet! At least, not yet! But sometimes, Augustus, dreams can become a reality. When my virus spreads to the Earth’s core, we can create the endless utopia that is Candied Planet! We will live off of candy for years and years, as it’s in our bloodstream, while ALL THE OTHERS DIE of starvation! It will be a planet which WE rule, and NEVER worry about weakness or fatigue again!”

“But it’s not a new planet! It’s…It’s Earth! The very same Earth that’s, well… candified! What about everyone that lives there? THEY might not like it!”

“MAAA MA MAAA! OF COURSE they won’t like it! That is why WE will be the strongest in the world! ALL BEINGS will become WORMS that serve as our breakfast, lunch, and dinner!”

“That wasn’t what this was about! We wanted to find Candied Planet to explore it! See everything it had to offer! It was about the adventure, not RULING everyone!”

“Meeeehh! Are you really that dense, Augustus? If your whole life is set to nothing but adventures, YOU’LL amount to NOTHING! The meaning of life is CRUSHING all those before you, and marking yourself in history as someone great, or someone FEARED. It is about being strong… the very reason I taught you Armament Haki. And I will live forever, as the creator of Candy Planet, and the supreme being who dominated ALL mortals! Mah ma ma ma! And to continue such a legacy… I have invited you.”

“No way I could go along with something like that! Is THIS why my mom left you??”

“She left because she was AFRAID. Afraid of what our ancestry held. She was meant to be my legacy… but Davy Jones ruined it when he saved her from the virus… but you, my grandson, will continue it! With the virus now in your bloodstream, our family will live on! But first…” She took a great whiff through her big nose. “I smell something… a smellish smell… a smelly smell that smells… smellyyyyy. Huuuu!” Her pupils shrunk, and eyes trembled. “The caaaaake. I want the CAAAAKE!” She continued to stomp away.

Haruka strongly wanted to stop her, but knew she couldn’t take her on. …She instantly remembered something. “HEY, wait! Wasn’t SHEILA kicking your butt??”

“Sheilaaaaa?!” Big Mom turned. “Earlier today, I enjoyed a NICE, squished raccoon sandwich! Would THAT have any connection?”

“HUU!” Haruka gasped.

“MA MA MA! Your captain is DEAD! Face it, girl. Your faith was misplaced. A child that was already ruined by her failure as a mother, stood no chance against my strength. Soon, she will be completely settled in my stomach, and her delicious chi will belong to me. I can reign over Candied Planet as its very sun, with my immeasurable sugar! And maybe I will deliver her remains to her mother, to SEE how she’s FAILED.”

She continued forward, leaving Haruka struck speechless. Was Sheila really no more? As strong as she is, she could easily break out of Big Mom’s stomach if she were eaten. Unless… she ate her in pieces. The thought of Sheila’s severed limbs lying scattered and decaying in Big Mom’s stomach made Haruka shudder. She didn’t want to believe it was true. And just how would Mason feel if he knew this? She couldn’t bear to see her brother in that much pain. “N-No… Sheila! …YOU CAN’T LET IT END LIKE THIIIIIS!”

After a few more steps, Big Mom stopped. “Mah? Nnnnnee…” An aching feeling appeared in her stomach. “Nnnn-neeeehh!…” It rumbled crazily, with the one meal that was too much to chew. “BLEAAAAHHH!” A stream of chewed candies flew out of her mouth. Slowly standing from the center of the puddle, covered in the barf, was Sheila Frantic. Haruka became awash in joy; her faith was in the right place. And in Sheila’s arms was Panini Drilovsky’s drained body. She lightly set the Irish on the floor before turning to Big Mom with a smirk.

After shaking the barf off, Sheila bent forward with her left leg raised high above her. The hallway lit as her left foot completely covered with golden chi, a huge amount waiting to be unleashed. She kept still and let the energy build, then leapt to Big Mom’s face with the leg still raised. With the greatest force, she swung her foot and BLEW Charlotte away with a powerful beam of light. She flew straight back down the hall and SMASHED against the wall in the room where Augustus and Haru previously fought.

“MaaaaAAAA-” Big Mom got up quickly and coughed something huge from her mouth. It quaked and bounced on the floor, and they saw it was a huge tooth. Big Mom felt in her teeth and realized the huge gap that now existed.

Sheila approached her coolly, passing Haruka. “Oi, take care of them.” Haruka eagerly nodded and ran to aid Augustus and Panini. Sheila faced Big Mom again and clapped her knuckles together. Mom’s pupils shrunk when Sheila’s body lit with a golden light. “You were right, Mum… I was pretty stupid attackin’ you with brute force. It’s just like what me mum told me. And she’s the smart one. As a lightbender, I needed ta make better use of my element. And ta do that, I needed ta learn why I got this powuh ta begin with. Ta think it took me so long. It shoulda been obvious. Can ya guess what it is, Mum?”

“Nnnnnnn!” She only made Big Mom furious.

“Life may not be all about adventures… but it’s a hell of a lot better than eating CANDY all day! As dumb as I am, I’m glad to be the free little sheila that I am. I’m proud to follow in me mum’s footsteps. ’Cause although I may not do well in school… I always know one thing:” She smirked as her body seemed to shine brighter. “I’m no weatherman… but today’s forecast calls for a sunny day! With a strong chance of raccoons rainin’ ALL around the region of Big Mum! I’M A BLOOMIN’ LIGHTBENDER, BABY! AND I’LL BLOOM ALL OVER YOU!!”

After a battle that Augustus wasn't involved in

A strong wind blew the straw hat from the Sunny’s deck, all the way onto Sheila’s face. Sheila sparked to life, having just got the wildest idea. She pulled the straw hat off and showed her witty smirk. She swiftly dodged Big Mom’s acid and flew by her face. Sheila lit her sugary body solid gold, and blinked into thin air faster than Charlotte could see. The colossus searched around worriedly, wondering where the speedy raccoon has gone. But Sheila was actually flying directly to the sun, and felt its power quickly surging on. She stopped just a few light-years from the sun and absorbed its energy, sending that power directly to her fists.

“Maaaah?!” Big Mom looked up when a bright light pierced the purple clouds of Candied Island. She thought it was the sun, but in fact, it was Sheila Frantic, with Light Fists that greatly rivaled the size of Candied Island. Sheila grabbed the Sugar Queen and tossed her to the air, swinging her fists and bashing her around. She punched Big Mom even higher, probably on the edge of the stratosphere. With that, Sheila spun her tremendous fists, aimed at Big Mom, and blasted them at the speed of light.

“MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh… … . . . . .”

The Spinach Armada, Henrietta, Raccoon Pirates, and remaining Big Mom Pirates had no words. They questioned if what just happened was real… but if their eyes were correct, the gargantuan entity that was Sugar Queen, Charlotte Linlin, was flown all the way to the sun. “…Wow.” was all Mason could conceive.

Azultown Shore

With their adventures complete, the Sunny Day was on her way back home. Marine, Lucci, and all the parents stood at the docks, seeing the tiny figure that was Marine’s daughter seated happily on the keel. The ship soon docked, and Sheila excitedly jumped down to embrace her mom in a hug, as did the other children. Abby noticed Henrietta on the deck and smiled. “Good to see you again, Abigail.”

“You too, Heinie! Thanks for watchin’ ’em.”

“I didn’t watch them too much, for Marine’s sake.” She winked.

“What I was hopin’ for!” Marine winked.

“Vell… it’s time to get these two home.” She glanced at Sandy and Jessie. “But FIRST:” She forcefully tugged Augustus’s ear.

“Owowowow, hey what’re you doin’, Mom??”

“Ze minute ve get home, you are making up for ALL ze years you vent vithout brushing your teeth. I mean, ve are going to have to call Knightbrace to fix all zose cavities you have und MORE.”

“Ow, come on, Ma, cavities never hurt anyone, I can eat just fine- OW! Cut it out, Mom, quit treating me like a kid, I’m totally capable of taking care of my- ow, ah!” And it was like that their whole way home as they boarded her candy helicopter and flew back to Virginia.

“Oi, what happened with them?” Marine asked.

“Oi dunno, Mum.” shrugged Sheila.

Augustus struggled to break free of his straps, but Knightbrace had him pinned tight to his dentist chair. With many deadly drills and tools ready, Augustus cried in the greatest despair as Knightbrace began his work. Outside, Henrietta and Ace made up for all the years they went without making out.

Chapter 2: Lost Candies, Menu 1: Buttermilk Building

Summary:

Augustus begins his adventure in the Fizzle-Fizzle Ruins, later to stop by Gumdrop Cove!

Chapter Text

Fizzuras Home

Henrietta hummed merrily to herself. It was a crisp and clear morning, and she never missed the rising sun in the calm and comfort of her home more. After years of adventure, searching for her wayward son, they were home. On this new day, she once again looked forward to spending time with her family. “Augustus Liebeeeeee.” She joyously walked upstairs, cracking open the door to her son’s room. “Ihr Frühstück auf dem Tisch liegt. (Your breakfast is on the table.) Oh?“

Something wasn’t right. There was a room. There was candy, dozens of adventuring souvenirs. But the blanket was askew. There was no son. The window was wide open. Henrietta approached it. She looked down at their driveway. …Something else was missing. “GYAAAAAAAAHHHH!” The entire neighborhood was woken. “NOT AAAGAAAAAAAAIIIIIIN.”

Somewhere in the skies

He couldn’t stay in there for too long. True, it was a good place to store his memories, but he had to get back out again. And he was happy. Augustus von Marzipan y Fizzuras, having “borrowed” the two-man plane from his dad, wearing his mother’s explorer’s hat as the sun bounced off his sunglasses. The lollipop swished around in his mouth as the wind chilled his face. Adventure was out there, he would seek it.

In this jungle, miles away from the U.S., the water was brown and bubbly, flowing from distant ancient ruins. This was the site of his new adventure. He landed his plane some miles from it and climbed out. He pulled the barren lolli stick from his mouth and tossed it in the shrubs as he marched forward coolly. “Hurry up, you twerps.”

In the backseat of his plane, three infants tumbled out. A White boy with a football head, a Black kid with an afro, and a yellow-skinned girl with spiky hair. “Come awn, Man, why we always gotta ride the ASS seat?” Rallo complained. “Can’t we git somethin’ more appealing on the posterior?”

“Look, that was the most stylin’ plane we had, and we ain’t got all the stuff we used to since Candied Island got ransacked by the Government. We all that’s left, brats, and we gonna make the best of it.” Augustus planted a foot on a rock and pointed forth with gusto. “The Marzipan Pirates are off on their grand adventure!”

“Right, ‘cause a teenage boy takin’ a bunch of toddlers for adventure can’t be misinterpreted in any way.” Rallo remarked.

“Mw-mw.” Maggie agreed, her eyes still weary from her fight with Haylee.

“Chronologically frozen toddlers, you mean to say. ‘sides, you’re the only ones I could find. Even though I lost the Candy Virus, I still can’t use my Haki for awhile. Doesn’t mean I can’t give you kids some wedgies and spread embarrassing rumors around your towns.”

“NOT MAH peanut head, Man!” Rallo gripped his head panickingly.

“Yes, God knows your mother hasn’t got anything under those ‘melons’.” remarked Stewie.

“Alright you twerps, enough whining. The Everbubble Fizz is brewing somewhere in this Fizzle-Fizzle Ruins and we’re gonna be the first humans to taste it in centuries! Make use of those baby legs and MOVE!” Augustus unwrapped another lollipop and began slurping it. (Play “Chomp Ruins” from Paper Mario: Sticker Star.)

Stage B-1: Fizzle-Fizzle Ruins

Mission: Find the Everbubble Fizz.

Augustus drew his Candycane Cutlass and slashed the shrubs as he marched first. Naturally, some were M. Bushes that wanted to snack on his flesh, but still no problem for this experienced explorer. He made it to a small ruin and walked up stairs to its roof as Beverage Patrol soldiers flew down with soda jetpacks. “Grandpa decided to visit me, huh? I might have time for some fun.” He dodged their soda guns, whipped out his Everlasting Gobstopper, and chucked at the first Soda Man’s face. He fell back and hit the ground, then the Gobstopper bounced back to Augustus’s hand as he let their noses have it. The soldiers tried to recover, but Augustus rolled around and kicked them all unconscious. Afterwards, he took chocolate coins from their pockets, the only acceptable currency in Gumdrop Cove. The following area of ground was spikes, and large marshmallows called Bouncemallows were stationed on bushes around the road. Augustus threw Gobstoppers at their bases so the marshmallows rolled onto the spikes, and the teenager could bounce across.

He landed on a road through some ruins, where Beverage Soldiers appeared to be mining. Several holes were around, and soda geysers spouted out of them at certain intervals, so the men could collect them in their bottles. “Not before I do!” Augustus threw Gobstoppers at two of them, then punched three of them through the geysers. Four more locked their guns behind Augustus, but Rallo appeared behind them and blew them forward with soundwaves from his afro stereos. “Bringin’ back the boombox.”

Augustus approached a gentle river of soda, which had a few bubbles growing and popping, but it still just looked like brown sticky goop. “Bring it back right now. Try an’ shake this soda up, Rallo.” Augustus told him. The 5-year-old jumped, spun, and turned upside-down before burrowing into a soft patch of soil; apparently, he could do that. He sounded his boombox and shook the earth, effecting the river as well as the soda bubbled furiously. Augustus could run across the countless bubbles and rest on a platform. He collected a Bounce Gum, blew it to a reasonable size, and, since its bounces were too forceful for the soda bubbles, he bounced the small ruins whose tops stuck out above the soda.

He landed on a small, high ledge where he collected a Golden Wonka Bar, choosing to save that for later. He dropped back down and ran further across the bubbles, down a narrow part of the river that snaked in its direction. He didn’t expect Rallo to hold up for long, so he bypassed the floating Beverage Men and hurried. He arrived at a waterfall of soda where log-size soda cans rolled down horizontal-ways. Augustus hopped each can to make his way up, then could safely jump off on a safe shore before the quaking stopped. Augustus stood before a tall structure, made of yellowish-brown brick that was sealed tight. He looked up as Stewie flew down on a jetpack. “Well, I checked around, there is not one hat out here I like.”

“Yeh, I brought you ’cause you’re the techno geek. Got any bombs or something?”

“You are not one for conversation.” Stewie grabbed a time-bomb from his backpack and stuck it on the wall. They both backed away as it beeped, and blew an entrance open. The temple was wide and vacant inside, there were tiki statues designed like soda cans, and soda geysers popped out of various parts of the floor. Stewie took out a thin drill and twisted it into some soil, reading waves on a small monitor. “Soda’s really unstable here. If not for all these holes, it’d have no place else to go.”

Augustus walked around and observed several big holes in the ceiling. “If we poked holes under these ceiling holes and clogged enough of the geysers, can we force them to squirt us up there?”

“Well, I suppose we could force a bigger geeser to erect if we push enough in. It’s the perfect chance to try out my Super Gum.”

“Sounds like a—hold on, whaddid you say?”

“What? We can use my Super Gum to clog up these geesers.”

“Don’t you mean ‘geysers’?”

“Yes, these geesers, we can use Super Gum to block the geesers so a larger one will erect.”

“…I’m not gonna argue about this. Just gimme the gum.”

Confused on what Augustus was ‘arguing’ about, Stewie gave him the pink strip of gum. Augustus chewed and blew a large bubble to pop over one of the geesers—I mean, geysers, and Stewie used his device to project more gum so Augustus could clog them all. Stewie used his drill to poke a hole under a ceiling hole, and both stood over it as the ground shook, and a massive soda geyser sent them flying out and onto a platform above the roof. Augustus collected a Gold Wonka Bar, but the route forward was above another platform, ‘course now they knew which hole to blast out of. The other holes had nothing around them, though Augustus suspected Sodium Chuchu would appear after he broke through the roof afterward. They jumped back into the temple as Stewie sucked all of the popped gum into his Gum-Molder and refigured them into little strips that Augustus could chew and clog the holes again (they had to open a few holes so the large geyser would shrink, making it easier to plug).

Memorizing the correct ceiling hole, Stewie poked a hole underneath after the geysers were plugged, and the duo went flying onto the tall ruin. A path between numerous small temples stretched before them, but a grappling hook latched onto the edge of their foothold, and Maggie Simpson came flying up. “Hey, Mags. What’s up?” Augustus asked.

“Mw-mw-mw.”

“Taffy Ninjas up ahead?” Stewie repeated.

“Mw-mw.”

“I see. Allow me to help you. That pillar looks good.” Stewie held onto Maggie as the latter latched her hook onto a nearby totem that stretched from the ground below, much higher than Augustus’s route. He gave Maggie a pair of goggles to enhance her weakened vision, and the body-heat waves of the Taffy Ninjas were seen behind the buildings.

“I’m counting on you, twerps.” Augustus told the children. He ran fearlessly up the path, and Maggie saw the nimble ninjas making their move. When they were exposed to Maggie’s view, it took one shot each to take them out. “Turn left!” Stewie told Augustus through the communicator, so the teenager turned a left route while Maggie shot the ninjas chasing him from the right. “Up the stairs!” Augustus ran up a small flight of stairs, ninjas climbed onto roofs to lock on with crosshairs, but Maggie shot them down first. “Another right, then the temple’s on your left.” Augustus followed another right path, trusting Maggie to shoot the ninjas on the way, then he could safely rush to the temple up a left path.

The stone dial on the doorway had three turnable segments, with the center part a pull-tab, a mouth on the medial segment, and a hole on the outer-most. He turned the outer so the hole was at the bottom, revealing another mouth on the wall beneath, then had the medial mouth face the bottom before using the tab to pop it open, causing an interior device to force the lower mouth open. The stone gate creaked open, so Augustus could enter. Two fountains of orange soda brewed, their bubbly scent reaching his nose. “Hmm, it smells like Fizzy Lift Soda… but there’s something else about it. Oh well.” Augustus scooped a cup of the soda and drank.

His body became light as a feather as he glided down a nearby hole. The hole stretch hundreds of feet downward, but the Fizzy Lift Soda would provide a soft descent. Orange Chuchu whose color matched the soda were round as bubbles, floating around the cave, but still threatened to harm Augustus with their electrified bodies. Maneuvering with a lightweight body was difficult, but the Chu were fairly slow. He reached the hole’s bottom and floated into a doorway, entering a wide hall with orange sodafalls coming out of the walls, into an endless chasm below. Beverage Men used their sodapacks to fly and try to shoot the explorer down, but Augustus used aerial maneuverability to dodge, kick off some pillars for momentum, and throw his fist against the men to make them fall.

Bubbles floated up from the falls for Augustus to inhale and refuel his Fizzy Lift. He could safely burp it all out to land on a safe ledge, then go down stairs through a narrow passage. He arrived at the temple’s core, where a giant pool of orange soda bubbled like magma, continuously turning a huge stone churner with a round wooden platform around it. “Hmm… so this is the Everbubble Fizz. I see. The Ancient Peztecs thrived on soda, their land was built upon natural sodium channels. They constructed this complex structure to constantly churn the richest, most endless soda imaginable. …History’s wonders.”

“Quite an observation, mi nieto.” A bulky figure in soda-barrel armor crashed onto a platform across the room. “And the Peztecs will SERVE their purpose, when their luscious soda becomes my bestselling brand!”

“Angelo Fizz. Hola, Abuelo.”

“Impressive work finding your way through, but I was here, first!” Mr. Fizz declared. “My Beverage Patrol will harness every ounce of sodium from this ground! My machines will be unstoppable, and teenagers will become so energized, those rotten Kids Next Door will NEVER defeat them!”

“Didn’t I hear your Teen Ninjas disbanded from Evil Adult Industries and joined the Government?”

“That’s none of your business!”

“Whatever.” Augustus pulled out the dry lolli and dropped it. “Anyone who gets this far is free to taste the fizz, but no one’s sucking it all from the ground when I’m around. You got to the count o’ drei to take all your troops away from here.”

“Humph. And what will you do if I disobey?”

Augustus smirked. “Find out. Einer…” His eyes narrowed on Fizz. “Zwei…” The adult cocked his soda blasters. “Drei!”

Boss fight: Angelo Fizz

Fizz blasted Augustus’s platform with a soda stream, so the teenager leaped onto the turning platform around the churner. Mr. Fizz blasted more soda, and Soda Chuchus emerged from the resulted puddles, jumping onto Augustus with super sticky bodies. The teenager shook furiously to knock them all off, quickly dodging a soda blast. He jabbed his feet at the blobs’ faces before facing up at his grandpa, trying to keep toward his side on the turning platform to throw a Gobstopper at one of his cannons. He damaged and rendered it useless, so when Fizz locked the cannon on his right arm, Augustus tossed the Gobstopper again and- “Ah!” disabled it.

Mr. Fizz angrily leapt onto the churner with Augustus, raising his big barrel feet in attempt to crush him, but Augustus was swift to dodge. He looked behind as a Soda Chu emerged from a puddle, dodging when the blob jumped at him, then Fizz stomped on it and caused his foot to be stuck to the foothold. “Gah! Blast it!”

“Gracias!” Augustus dropped to the ground below and climbed a ladder onto one of the high platforms against the walls. “Hm, a switch… wonder what it does?” Augustus stepped on the device, and the churner doubled in speed.

“H-H-Hey! Stooop! Baaaaah-bl-gl-gl-gl-l-l-l-l-l-l-l.” Unable to shake himself off the sticky puddle, the increased speed shook the soda in Fizz’s barrels, channeled to his mouth and giving him Dizzy Fizzy, ‘cause that’s a thing. The supervillain broke free, activated soda jets from his leg barrels, and flew up to the ceiling, sticking on using soda from his arm and leg cannons. His head barrel opened to reveal a huge soda bottle cannon, blasting powerful bubbles that exploded with great range. Augustus jumped to the lower ground, his grandpa continuing to blast, but the boy soon realized bubbles had come up from the pool, thanks to the enhanced churning. They were very thick and bouncy, flying around the room, so he knew he could use them.

Augustus avoided his grandpa’s cannon and bounced up the bubbles, each popping upon his kicks. Mr. Fizz had to turn around so his cannon could face Augustus, but the explorer nimbly dodged every shot as he made it to the armored adult and punched him in the face. The adult lost his grip and fell to the floor, taking a good amount of self-control to stand back up and keep the bubbling soda from shattering his barrels. “Enough of this tomfoolery! I will battle you directly with Sorate (soe-rah-tay), powered by a small form of the greatest of sodas!” Angelo turned, revealing the Pepsi icon on the back of his body barrel, changing to a Purple Flurp icon. “Purple Flurp! Know the fearsome power of concealed belches!” The purple substance flowed through his pipes, to his mouth and his barrels, and Fizz, unable to release the gas in burps, was super-fizzed.

Augustus hurriedly dodged his fast punches, but an untimed dodge resulted in him flying to the wall, backfirst. Angelo boosted for another punch, Augustus dodged as the barrel burst through the wall, and orange soda poured in. Seeing no other option, Augustus kissed his mouth against the hole and slurped the soda; the Everbubble Fizz made his nervous system unstable beyond compare. Fast as light, Augustus dodged his grandfather’s next punch, jumped behind him, and socked the back of his head. Angelo whipped around with an arm outstretched, Augustus ducked the barrel and swung his foot against the man’s crotch; through the body barrel. Augustus ducked between his legs, kicked Fizz in the back, and he stumbled toward the pool.

Fizz stopped himself in time to catch breath. “Ha ha! You think the Everbubble makes you strong, but I have the main source! I will absorb its power and-”

Augustus released a burp that blew Fizz into the source. His barrels absorbed the Everbubble against his will, and the adult soon realized the power beyond control. “OOOOOOOOHHHH!” Fizz went flying like a rocket, through the ceiling and into the sunny sky. They always said shooting stars were giant bottles of soda, and now Augustus saw where they got that idea.

Augustus panted after the Everbubble wore off. “Silly Abuelo. Sodium is for the youth.” (End song.)

Stewie and Maggie came down from the hole using their jetpack and grappling hook respectively, while Rallo popped out of the ground. “By the way, I ate the Mole-Mole Fruit also, so I can do this. Nah, I’m just kidding!” the afro boy joked. “I’m just abiding by ancient cartoon laws.”

Stewie dipped one end of a pipe into the Everbubble and sucked it into two glass containers. “Two half-gallons. ‘t’s gonna be one hell of a drinking party. Nothing like a bar of man-children staying up past bedtime.”

“Makes worthwhile entertainment. Let’s get it back.”

The team made their way across the ruins and returned to their plane, the Ace Flyer. Augustus’s cellphone rang, so he answered. “Yello?”

“AUGUSTUS VON FIZZURAS, SIE WENIG BLAG! Get your arse home right now before I recite a passage from the Boy Who Loved to Suck His Thumbs! You know you’re a vanted criminal for working vith those Big Mams!”

“Chill, Ma, I brought my cellphone, didn’t I? I’m just getting some air, I’ll be home in awhile.”

“You come home NOW!! If I find out you’re at Gumdrop Cove, you’re gonna be swabbing the deck at our house until you’re-”

Augustus hung up, smiling coolly and starting the plane. His phone rang, so he answered, “DID YOU JUST HANG UP ON ME, YOU SHI-” Hung up again.

“You can never go home, Man, you realize that?” Rallo inquired.

“Eh, didn’t plan on it. Come on. To Gumdrop Cove we sail!” The explorers were off to the sky, their Jolly Roger – a skull designed like Augustus, with his explorer hat, grinning with a lollipop – blowing behind them.

Gumdrop Cove

The sun began setting by the time Augustus arrived, the stronghold where all Candy Pirates could come and be sugary in peace: Gumdrop Cove, a tremendous orange-brown island named for the fact it looked like a smashed piece of gum underneath a school desk. “Ahh, I love the smell of Hershey’s in the air.” Augustus smiled. “They never set ‘em up like these anymore. But ever since Captain Black Chocolate Bart coined this cove, it’s become a helluva-” Cannonfire roared, Augustus swerved his plane to avoid the giant jawbreakers. “Ho ho! Here’s the welcome wagon! We’re going doooown!”

“Whoooooooaaaa!” Rallo and Stewie cried as the plane dove for the island like a kamikaze, narrowly dodging all cannons. Augustus whipped around, breezing the sailors with wind caused by the force, and landed his plane along the shore between parked ships. Augustus exuberantly hopped out. “Hoist the Fruit Roll-Ups, mi amigos, your favorite captain has returned!”

“ARR-HAAAARRRRR (Gustaaaaaahhhh!)!” The pirates cheered for him.

“Oogooshtush, ye bootee-grubbuh.” A fat, short pirate with a blue coat, white pants, black boot and peg-leg, and a squishy green beard of jelly, and pink Jell-O gums, marched forward. “Where’ve ye got’n yer sorry soul this aour?”

“Gelatin Gerald.” Augustus greeted the captain of the Jelly Pirates with a cool smirk, dropping his dry lollipop. “Long time, no see. Still obsessed with that ‘Jelly Planet’ dream?”

“Dun’t mock what ya don’t know, boy. They say iss a drim, but I knows it: out thar in them stars be Jellatonia, a planet made o’ the sweet soliquid. Ar’ll round me up a space-pirate vessel, ‘n’ bring home to yer two galleons’ worth. Mark me wards, I be a half-Jellien, dropped here on this wreshed rock, and I’ll be the king o’ all o’ ‘em.”

“Hmm. Well, I’ll be waiting for that from beyond my grave.”

“Yer mouth not be weighed down with gelatin substancsh, ya make unwise use o’ it. Iffin’ yer really got ta right ta be usin’ such, a swear-off be what we need. Go ‘n, boy. Curse me with yer most jigglin’ of carses.”

Augustus started a new lolli. “You go first.”

“Yer end’s spelled now, boy. Arr-har-hrm: Ya are… a big-buckled, lolli-lickin’, self-cod.”

“Ooooooo!” moaned the watching pirates.

Augustus smirked. “You’re a… jiggle-boned, celery-brained, graso.”

“Aaaaaarrrr!”

“NOE cursin’ in yer native tongue, boiii! Arr-harm: you are… a puff-chested, wrinkle-faced, retirement home resident.”

“Oooh-HOOOOOOOH!”

“You’re a… dung-grubbing, urine-bathing, toilet-kisser.”

“OH NO HE DIDNNNNN’T.”

“Yar ee… forest-earred, flat-buttocked, oxygen-addict.”

“Ahhhh-haaaaaa.”

“You’re a… salt-cowering, heat-detesting, lard-lover.”

“Aye? Well yer… a fan-haired, bottle-sucking, self-wettin’, half-devoured, hind-kissing, piece of landlubber trash that nary his birthers wanted ta deal with.”

“OOOOOOOHH!!”

Augustus wasn’t phased. “You’re: a soulless, grammatically-inaccurate, culturally-ignorant, hopeless-dreaming, envious, pathetic ball of slop that has to feel glorious through means of swear-offs.”

“Arr… that’s below the belt. ARRR, ya win this time, ya wretched wretch of a… wretchen! Arrr, blubber blubber…” he cursed as he stomped away.

“’ey, Gustah.” An eyepatch pirate with a big brown beard around his big mouth held a wanted poster with his hook hand. He spoke with a hoarse throat. “Yoh’ still wanted foe yoe allianceship with the Big Moms. 500,000 Chocolate Dollars foor yor head.”

“Only because I’m too sexy. …Which actually hurts saying it out loud, seeing as Grandma was worth 46 million. But you all aren’t gonna tattle, are ya?”

“Big Mom made the seas hurrrrrtful to us. Almost bad as Davy Jones, or those crocodiles up in Mermaid Swamp. Blamey. If you have reason not to be ousted, let it sound.” His weak voice grew more high by the word.

“You know I never come here without reason. And lo and behold:” Stewie brought the half-gallons on his captain’s instruction, “Everbubble Fizz!”

“Yoo got that?” A skinny, dark-skinned pirate asked. “You trekked the Peztecs?”

“I trekked them.” Augustus said proudly. “Now where’s Bubbly Brandon? In the Soda Can again?”

“He’s up there, a’ight. Why ya businen’ with him, again. That soda be rightfully yers and those little wee ninnies. Keep that old coot with his average brew.”

“I would.” Augustus and the babies walked off. “But he has business with me.”

Sugary pirates with hairy bodies and miscellaneous amputations-replaced-with-candy tramped everywhere, up and down every stair and across hundreds of wooden walkways to every building dedicated to a specific brand of candy. The Smarties Corner for all them sea-sugar nerds, the Kisses Booth for swabbies in love, the Scarlet Licorice to view all them sexy lady pirates, the Jawbreakers-Plus-Other-Disposable-Parts for anyone wantin’ to get tough, or everyone’s favorite pub, the Soda Can, whose double, saloon-like doors Augustus pushed open. The floor was always sticky and brown, the sound of spurting soda from shooken-up cans was almost 24/7, and ‘twas truly the corner to raise one’s blood-sugar levels.

Augustus approached a skinny man in a red coat and an everlasting goatee and mustache of light-brown bubbles. He saw the boy coming and plopped down the pitcher of soda. “OOOOOhhh Augustus. You’ve actually gone and did it.”

“Aye-aye, Brandon.” Augustus placed the half-gallons of Everbubble on the table. “The most nerve-shaking soda out there. Even the stuff at the Coffee Drilling Rig doesn’t compare.”

“Hoh-hoh. Too great a soda to just guzzle down in one gulp. I’ll just take…”

Augustus clamped his hand over a half-gallon and pulled it over. “The Marzipans need their share of the sodium, too. My grandpa’s in the Soda Control Board.”

“You’re seeking to bedevil your blood-sugar. That sodium was too powerful for the Peztecs, YOUR bones will never hold right.”

Augustus cocked an eye over a sunglass, showing Brandon its sky-blue color as he tipped the glass to his mouth. “This soda needs to talk to every lady these lips’ve been in contact with. Then they’ll know, it’s impossible not to settle down. …” He was inches from slurping it.

“Settle down, boy! You’re an air-lubber I’m fond of, I don’t want the worst to happen to ya.”

“Then gimme the best.” He plopped the soda down again. “You said you knew a guy where I can get the best-quality Corn-Clamber Boots. I’m heading up Buttermilk Building and no other material can stand its slipperiness. So choke up or I’ll drink you dry.”

“Okay, okay. A fellow of mine up in Mountain of Flavors, Greenland, makes the best hiking gear. His name’s Ricardo, but please, don’t go up there, lad. I heard that…that man’s goons have been lurking up there. The most terrifying candy hunter who’s not even a pirate, but he’s a demon among them. Lord Licorice.”

“Pfft, that old fart? Scare me with the Boogeyman.”

“I’m serious, Augustus. The most generous thing Licorice ever did was let Hasbro use his likeness in that crappy board game. Little twerps like you are getting the wrong idea because of it, Lord Licorice is a monster. He seeks rare candy just to mock it, or muck it. He kills any soul who takes delight in any sweet but his own. He’s-”

“Black John Licorice’s younger brother, he already told me this stuff. And if I could stand his company, Lord Tyrone Joshua Licorice doesn’t scare me one bit.”

Brandon sighed and shook his head. “What do you want me to do, Son. Send a letter to my man on Flavor Mountain to ready a pair to send ya to your death? My immortal soul is too precious to risk.”

Your soul isn’t the one being risked. But mine will hurt unless I climb Buttermilk Building and taste its everlasting sanctuary. And then I’ll… I might finally have a good ingredient…”

“Yes, you will have a perfect ingredient… to your death. Very well, I’ll send Ricardo the message you’re coming. But I’m not attending your funeral.”

“Man, you’re so negative. If I come back alive, pep up a little.”

“Don’t get agro at me because you have no cheerleaders.”

Augustus left the bar and trekked down wooden stairs to a lower part of town. “Come awn, man, don’t make us go up against Lord Licorice!” Rallo cried frantically. “I played Candy Land, that guy is messed up! Kidnappin’ King Kandy, ruining Gramma Nutt’s garden, and what’s with forcing little kids to eat licorice? Plus, whaddyou think happened to Plumpy, the last of the Plumpa Trolls? He killed him, that’s what! That’s genocide! I don’t wanna have ta deal with that!”

“Besides, we have a plane, why the hell do we need climbing boots?” Stewie asked.

“Because even the air around Buttermilk is strange. The cream evaporates into little particles that seep inside of engines and makes everything slip apart. Too risky. And we couldn’t even land anywhere that isn’t slippery.”

“If Ah get cream all up in mah afro, you’re paying for my barber, Chocolate Coin Boy.” Rallo frumped.

“Mw-mw.”

“See, Mags knows what I’m gettin’ at.”

“The sun’s going down… We’ll rent us a room at the Cup of Cocoa and get rest. It’s fair to worn you, you kids might be sharing a bed.”

“Employ this one at Child Services.” Stewie remarked.

“Speaking of which, though…” Augustus led the children back to the Ace Flyer, pulling wrapped blankets out of the trunk. “I need my crew at its best, so it’s time for you to eat.” He unwrapped the blankets to reveal boxes of fruit and sandwiches. “Dinner is served.”

“Why the healthy provisions all of a sudden?” Rallo asked. “They’s candy in these fruit?”

“No, it’s honest-to-good food. I’d chow on candy ‘til bedtime, but it’s no good for toddlers, and as your captain, I’m basically your babysitter. Especially since you’re unaging brats, so eat up.”

Stewie took a sandwich, Rallo took a banana, and Maggie had apple juice. “Well, not the worst Child Services.” the former remarked again. “You should eat, too.”

“Nah.” Augustus sat on the plane, dropping his dried lolli. “I survived this long in Big Mom’s crew; and a forceful cleaning from Knightbrace, I don’t need this stuff.”

“Mw-mw.” The teenager looked down at Maggie. Her hazel eyes were wide and pretty as she held an orange to Augustus.

He smiled warmly. “That means a lot, Mags, but I’ll be-”

Cock. “Mw-mw.” Augustus looked nervously. Maggie narrowed her eyes as she aimed a gun at his head. Augustus slowly reached down, took the orange, and munched the first bite, chewing slowly. He swallowed through the saliva clogged in his throat, due to his nervousness, and munched the next bite.

Greenland; Mountain of Flavors

The morning was crisp as the sun peeped over the horizon. The ocean air smelled especially fresh at this time of day, especially when it mixed with the cold scent of ice cream. Augustus parked his plane on the ocean, climbing a rugged cliffside as Maggie rode his shoulders. He and the Baby Trio followed the route above, finding a wooden house within an enclosing. Augustus knocked, and a pair of eyes looked through the looking hole. “Tax collector?”

Augustus lowered his shades, smirking. “Adventurer.”

“Oh!” The man opened the door. He was actually a brown bear with a long snout, white T-shirt, and reddish-brown trousers. “You must be Augustus! Brandon told me you’d be coming, yup.”

“Messenger bird travels fast.” Augustus noted, walking in.

“No actually, we have cellphones.” Ricardo held up the small device. “You say you lookin’ for Corn-Clamber Boots for that-there Buttermilk Buildin’?”

“Uh-huh. And it looks to me you have a surplus.” Augustus looked around. “One Size-9, two Size-1’s, and a Size-2.”

“Ohh, these children… Brandon warned ya about Lord Licorice, yup?”

“Did he warn you what I thought about Lord Licorice, yup?” Augustus tossed his lollipop in the trash.

“He warned me you had too many sodas, yup. Augustus, if you’re really going to put the young’uns in danger, I need to know, what’s so special about Buttermilk Building? Surely it’s more than the sake of an adventure.”

Augustus began another, yellow lolli. His eyes still behind his shades, he looked up in thought.

“Mi abuela said, when God created the world, He made all kinds of candies that, when baked together, make the most delicious cake in the world!” The diseased, little Spanish boy spoke with wonder and delight to his teenage visitor.

“You must be thinking of the Eight Sugary Wonders.” Augustus spoke coolly. “The Eight Firstborn created those, and they create a cake that-”

“No no no, is not like those! These candies were around before that! And the cake that they create, its taste lasts with you to Heaven!”

“A cake more delicious than the Eight Sugary Wonders?” The explorer was highly intrigued, beginning another lollipop. “I might have to see this for myself.”

The boy coughed. “I want to eat it, too. Señor Augustus… can you please take me to find it?”

Augustus frowned. “I dunno if you’re in the right… shape to travel.”

“Then please bake it and bring to me! I want to know, kah, cough, ka…”

“…” Augustus didn’t want to disappoint him… nor did he want to lie. “How long do you even have?”

“The doctors say seven months. I don’t think it can save me, but it sounds so… delicioso.”

The faint light twinkled off Augustus’s shades. He smiled. “Tell me what these candies are. If I don’t make it… I’ll still bring the cake to you.”

That was back in November. Now it was May. Augustus wanted to find the Lost Candies, but was more in debt with the Big Mom Pirates in finding Candied Planet. He thought that if they could find Candied Planet, he could take Luviro with them, show him these Candies and more. But Augustus hadn’t gotten over how he was deceived by Big Mom. He wasted time hunting the Sugary Wonders, when he could have searched for the Lost Candies for a better purpose.

Truthfully, Augustus suspected Luviro to have passed by now, so any reason to find the Lost Candies was for the adventure. But in theory, he could have found the Candies if he hadn’t been more interested in “Candied Planet.” He was selfish, he admitted, and he regretted it. “You’re right, maybe it is.” He told Ricardo. “But you don’t need to know that. How many Chocolate Coins you want for these, 30?”

“Thirty-four.” Ricardo said. Augustus tossed him the coins, buying the four Corn-Clamber Boots for them. They looked like normal boots, but they had very sharp sweet corns on their soles. “Jus’ don’t tell Lord Licorice where ya got them.”

As the Marzipans were leaving the shop, somebody watched them from the sky. It was a man flying like a kite, his body flat and bendable as paper. His hi-tech goggles zoomed on the group.

Unknown fortress

The Marzipans’ image displayed on a screen. A ball-shaped creature with spider legs, a single eye, and a mouth of sharp teeth skittered off to a throne room. He spoke with a wide smile, “Lord Licorice! The Teavee saw something! He saw people buy Corn-Clamber Boots! What if they go to Buttermilk??”

Lord Licorice was interrupted polishing his shiny, green candy gun. He smirked evilly. “Is that so? Well… If they goes up there, just have Veruca deal with them.” He locked his gun on a Red Chuchu that was mindlessly crawling around the floor. “I’ll be there momentarily.” He shot the Chuchu, scattering his remains. “Tell Smithers to clean that up.” he said as he walked away.

Border of South and North Dakota

Anyone who is familiar with the tale of Black John Licorice will hear that the Licorice Stalks grow in South Dakota. That was a lie that was told to make the song rhyme. That’s not to say nothing can be found between the two states. The Marzipan Pirates landed a few miles off, then walked the rest of the way. The sky became cloudy with a creamy white mist. The very atmosphere made them feel kind of moist. Augustus took a great whiff, smiling at the mountain beyond his sunglasses. “Buttermilk Building.”

The mountain of the richest, moistest cream towered high. Augustus could already feel its rich, melty taste. “At its very peak sits the Sun Cream. Which, out of context, sounds like suntan lotion, but it’s actually a cream so soft, slippery and warm, it melts all the troubles in your heart.”

“So it’s like doin’ it with a lady wearing sunscreen on the beach.” Rallo said.

“Yes, but going mountain hiking in summer won’t give me any swimsuits.” Stewie complained as they put on their Corn-Clamber Boots. “Perhaps the weapon we’ll acquire here will be some kind of Cool—”

“Stewie, Ah SWEAR TO GOD if you say that!” Rallo threatened.

“…Blasting gun.” Stewie finished.

“Good.”

“Mw-mw.” Maggie took out her pacifier, smiled at them, and said, “Cool Hwhip!”

“GOD DAMMIT!” Rallo cursed. (Play “Butter Building” from Smash Bros. Brawl!)

 

Stage B-4: Buttermilk Building

Mission: Get the Sun Cream!

With the Clamber Boots strapped tight to their feet, Augustus marched up the slippery white slope with the Baby Trio behind. Giant creamballs rolled down at them from the cliff above, so the four were careful to maneuver around, which was more difficult on this ground. The cliffside was exposed from the cream, and was made of solid, rugged sherbet. “We can walk up this!” Augustus told them, planting the sweet corn spikes against the ice cream. His boots stuck perfectly to the wall, so the adventurer began to stomp up. Creamballs continued to drop from the heavens, the Marzipans stepped left or right to let them pass before continuing. Cream Parabuzzies—Buzzy Beetles with white shells and wings, flapped back-and-forth over parts of the path, forcing the crew to simply wait or walk around. Maggie chose to go collect a Golden Wonka Bar between mirrored Beetles, then the four pirates made it to the ledge up top.

Creamballs still came at them from the left, so the four had to step up strips of sherbet on the wall, high enough so the balls could pass under. Eventually, the crew made it to a small open field above a cliff, where White Cream Chuchu emerged from the moist ground. Augustus used his Candycane Cutlass to slice the blobs in front, and stamped his Corn-Clamber Boots against the ones behind, and Maggie took delight in shooting them in the eyes, viewing the creepy result. Augustus retrieved a Bounce Gum from one of the Chu, looking up the series of pillars that led higher up a peak. “Mags, you’re with me.” he decided. “You brats take that path.” He pointed at a road around the left of the mountainside, which Stewie and Rallo followed.

He put Maggie over his shoulders, then puffed his Bounce Gum to size before making the exciting hops up the slippery pillars. It put a smile on his face when Maggie waved her arms and cheered with her little baby voice. He was wary of candy corn spikes sticking in and out of certain platforms, before the gum popped on the targeted peak. Creamy Goombas appeared from cream mounds, white Goombas with red shoes, and if the humans got headbonked, their bodies would become more slippery for a few seconds. Augustus dodged their attacks as he easily stomped the creatures. With that, they faced another, more distant peak, in which Maggie fired her grappling hook to latch a pillar that stood on it. She detached the rope and tied to a pillar on this peak, letting Augustus climb across. The opposite end was steadily losing grip on the slippery pillar, but just before it fell, Augustus leaped the rest of the way.

The explorer followed a path between parallel trench walls, with a sherbet path leading up along the left. His body shifted sideways as he started the journey up, and Snapdragons popped out of their holes above or below the path in attempt to eat him. This path ended, and Augustus looked right (upward in his vision) to find a sherbet path around a rock kept suspended by two pillars. Augustus jumped and quickly flipped 180 degrees in midair to stick his Corn-Clambers into the sherbet. The path spiraled under the rock and to its right side, letting Augustus kick off onto a path along the right trench wall. After avoiding the Creamy Parabuzzies flapping over the path, Augustus made it to the flat ground above.

Soldiers in black armor and wielding Candycane Cutlasses ambushed him—the Licorice guards known as Blackberries. Seems he was here, after all. Augustus threw his Gobstopper to bounce around their faces, then caught his projectile before running to clash his sword with one. Another guard ran up from the side and swung his blade, Augustus ducked to trick the guard into striking his friend, then the teen jumped up to punch the second one in the face. Augustus threw his Gobstopper around the other three guards, attacking them with his cutlass afterward, but the previous two recovered, forcing Augustus to defend himself before dodging away. “You guys would be easier to beat if I had my Haki. Ugh, I don’t need this.” Augustus abandoned the fight and dove to his belly, sliding down a slippery cream slope over the peak’s edge. He gained speed quickly, then up a ramp, over a gap, before landing on a new field.

Along the left wall was a slope with very small sherbet patches, perfect for the Deadly Babies’ feet, so he couldn’t journey up and get the Wonka Bar on his own. Augustus ignored the Chuchu in the field and entered a cave with a ceiling of spiky candy corn. There was a hole in the ground, and the next path was through a tunnel on a high perch. Augustus carefully stepped to and peeked into the hole. A familiar football-shaped head and round, fluffy black afro overlooked a pit of melted cream. “Stewie, Rallo! Up here!”

The babies looked up in surprise. Stewie spoke in his communicator, “Augustus, there you are. Is Maggie up there with you?”

“She’ll catch up.” Augustus replied in his own communicator. “Listen, Tubbs, do that underground boombox thing.”

“Only if you promise to find a better way to classify ‘that thing.’” Rallo jumped and burrowed underground, using his boombox to shake the ground and cause a geyser to emerge from the pool of cream. Augustus jumped on as it rose up, then jumped into the tunnel before it smashed him against the spikes. The tunnel led to a more expansive cave with many holes and platforms. Augustus threw his Gobstopper to take down the Cream Keese, and Rallo’s boombox caused geysers to emerge from all the holes, albeit at different heights. When Augustus looked down into their chamber, it seemed the babies’ accessible path was lower than the ground where the geysers were, so Rallo couldn’t get closer for a better quake. Augustus walked around to study the room, seeing a Blackberry guard with a shield standing on a platform, in which his Gobstopper couldn’t penetrate him.

Augustus got onto a short platform that a geyser could propel him to, with another platform blocking the Blackberry from his vision. Regardless, he knew he was there, and a flat-bottomed stalactite hung above that middle platform. Augustus chucked his Gobstopper at the ‘tite’s bottom, it bounced off and hit the Blackberry in his suspecting head. Augustus rode another geyser onto a different platform, then quickly stomped across a sherbet path along the right wall. The path ended beside the Blackberry’s pillar, so Augustus jumped off to deal a knock-out punch against the soldier. A large block sat on this platform, which Augustus could push into the hole beneath the platform. In the room below, it didn’t land in a cream pool, but rather a slide that slid the block down to Stewie and Rallo’s area.

The two used the block as a boost, then Stewie lifted Rallo onto the higher ground, so he could get closer to the cream pools and create higher geysers. Augustus could get onto the highest platform and eat a Fudgepuffsicle. He inflated roundly and drifted upward through a tunnel on the ceiling. Aside from the Spiny Creamy Buzzies floating around, Augustus avoided the big droplets of cream that would weigh him down, and cause him to burp out his Fudgepuff before he made it. Regardless, he avoided the obstacles and burped to normal width at the top of this peak. From here, he overlooked an extremely long, vertical cream wall, which would “U” turn up another, parallel wall. A crystal patch of Rock Candy grew close by. Augustus took a piece and encased himself in the blackish-purple sphere. He smirked with excitement.

At full speed, Augustus rolled down the wall in the Rock Candy, past the “U” bend in a second, and raced several meters up the opposite wall with the momentum. Not too far, of course, but he could thankfully land the Rock Candy on a small path leading further up the mountain. He was surprised the crystal could remain stable in the slipperiness, but he still had to keep balance. He squished Cream Goombas that were in his way, then arrived at another, though more narrow U-slope. He kept his sphere perfectly aligned, rolled down, and launched high enough to land in another U-slope, then once in the air, he had to shift his weight backward to land in the one behind, then that U-slope landed him on the next path.

This road was smaller in width and had creamballs rolling down, requiring Augustus to take cover in the enclosings that were as round as his Rock Candy. Rolling up the slope was a pain for that reason, but worth it in the end when he made it. Augustus stopped his crystal against a stalagmite, then stomped his clamber boot against to break himself free. From here, Augustus marched up the sherbet wall, his vision soon blocked by the creamy clouds. He could already smell it: the Sun Cream, loveliest of all toppings. Beyond these clouds, the golden sun in the blue sky, blessing the cream with eternal warmth. …Clearly the scent was in his head. (End song.)

Because when Augustus made it above the clouds and stepped on right-side-up ground, the scent of rotting cream hit his nose. Augustus crossed the bridge that led to the pool of Sun Cream. It was a dry, brownish color, and smelled as though it had been left sitting out for ages. The lollipop fell from his mouth when Augustus gaped. He bent down for a closer look. The Sun Cream was almost completely decayed. No way this was unnatural. “Why…Why would anyone… do this?”

“Simple, really.” Augustus stood up with a start. A woman with a horrid smell, filthy and messy brown hair, flies buzzing around her, and wearing a brown leather suit that hasn’t been washed for days, stepped out from behind a decayed pillar. “Lord Licorice wanted it this way.”

Augustus clutched his Gobstopper, ready to break some teeth. “Who are you?”

“Lord Licorice’s Number Three: Veruca Salt. I ruined the Sun Cream, because he wanted me to. He wanted me to because I’m spoiled rotten. Anything I touch becomes spoiled and rotten. Like the air.” Augustus backed away when the stench around her grew stronger.

“Euh. Are you a poisonbender?”

“Hm hm, no.” She smiled wryly and shook her head. “I ate the Rot-Rot Fruit. I wanted it, because it was rotten, like me.”

“A Devil Fruit? Did you steal those from the Big Mom Pirates?!”

“I don’t care where Lord Licorice got them. I wanted one. He doesn’t want people getting in his way. He wants me…” Veruca slowly approached him with a menacing smile, “to make you ro-”

Augustus hurled the Gobstopper at her face, knocking her down before it bounced back. He stared at the untainted, shiny red sphere. The sunlight bounced off it, and to his sunglasses. “Unlucky for you, Gobstoppers never go sour. Then again…” He looked at the Sun Cream pool. “Neither should this’ve.”

Veruca got up and growled spitefully at him. They both looked up at the sound of some whirring. Veruca grinned madly at the small aircraft with cinnamon roll propellers. “Ah-ha. I wanted her to show up. I wanted us to capture you together.”

“How is that thing flying, the air should be too creamy.” Augustus stated.

“Our Cinnamon Ships are protected by their sugary glitter. They’re kept sticky and dry. Not like you.” Veruca channeled her power and spread the awful smell around the air. Augustus clamped his nose and mouth shut, trying to back away from the spoiled woman. The Cinnamon Ship hovered over him, and a very long and rubber-like woman, with purple skin, hair, and jumpsuit, dropped down, grabbed Augustus’s shoulders, and wrapped her body around him like a rubber snake. “Meet Violet Beauregarde. She’s very flexible. She ate the Flex-Flex Fruit. We’re friends.”

“Best friends!” Violet grinned.

“Knock him out, Violet. I want Lord Licorice to see him blacker than blackberry.”

“Okay, Friend!” Violet stretched her head in front of his, and despite the boy’s struggling, his world went black with a headbash.

“Augustus?” Rallo yelled into his communicator. “’ey, Augustus, where are you? O Captain, my captain!”

“Those clouds shouldn’t be blocking our com links.” Stewie said, looking up the mountain he saw Augustus venture up. “Maggie, do you see anything?”

The girl zoomed her vision closer to the clouds, but they were much too thick to see through. However, she spotted brown, glittery dust raining from above a patch of clouds, steadily moving forward. “Mw-mw!”

“What is it?” Rallo asked, looking up as well.

“Perhaps we should return to the Ace Flyer.” Stewie said with concern. “Quick, let’s go!”

The Cinnamon Ship was flying to another such vessel, of incomprehensible size and cinnamon roll propellers that could hypnotize people. A shadowed figure stood in the control room window. Any person that saw this ship, and saw this figure, flying toward them, their hearts would chill like ice cream in the back of the freezer. Lord Tyrone Licorice.

Chapter 3: Lost Candies, Menu 2: Davy Back Fight

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates take part in the Davy Back Fight.

Chapter Text

Sour Cinnamon (Play “Fellmuth Arena” from Spyro: Eternal Night.)

The sun singed Augustus’s body as he found himself in some sort of desert upon waking. After standing up, he flinched at the sight of the gigantic window, where Veruca Salt and her creepy grin; Violet Beauregard, and a lanky man with round sunglasses were staring at him. “You two? And… some other guy? Where am I?”

“You’re in my TV.” The paper-thin man responded. “I put you in there with my TV-TV Fruit powers. That’s what I am: Mike Teavee.”

While he couldn’t tell from outside, Augustus was stuck inside a small, old-timey TV, which used antennas and had a staticky screen. “Yes yes, it’s funny how all of you are named after your respective thing.” Augustus rolled his eyes. “Though I want to ask where Augustus Gloop is.”

“He wanted to get chocolate powers from the Chocolate Volcano.” Violet replied. “Didn’t work out.”

“Ah.” Augustus flexed his brows, figuring out the rest. “Well anyway, where’s Lord Tyrone?”

“Lord Licorice has already been to see you.” Veruca stated. “He wanted to make sure we caught you. We did. Now he’s going to meet his acquaintance. He wants us to bring you there, too.”

“You guys can’t say one thing that isn’t secretive, huh? I guess Willy Wonka did teach a few things. Unless you’ll tell me where we’re going?”

“You’ll find out.” Veruca grinned. “For now, just be a good boy and stay in there. Come, Violet. Let’s go eat cookies.”

“Of course, Friend.” Violet flipped out of the room while Veruca walked normally. Mike Teavee laid flat on the floor like a carpet.

Stewie Griffin piloted the Ace Flyer as they soared after the fleet of Cinnamon Ships under a sunset sky. “The tracking device I had placed on Augustus isn’t responding.” Stewie said. “It shut off in that left tower, so perhaps we’ll look there.”

“Ah dunno, man, what if Lord Licorice is on that thang?” Rallo asked worriedly. “Can’t we just wait and see where it’s going?”

“Don’t be such a Scooby, Rallo. I mean, their propellers are cinnamon rolls, I think we have the upper hand here.”

“You forget that we once worked for a company that also had candy-based technology.” Rallo said with disbelief.

“And we were utterly defeated. So let’s do this.”

Stage B-6: Sour Cinnamon

Mission: Escape the Sour Cinnamon!

Act 1

As the small plane flew closer to the Sour Cinnamon, PIE Fighters were sent to launch giant versions of said pastries at them. Stewie barrel-rolled and dodged the pies before blasting pool balls at one ship, while Maggie shot the other with a missile launcher. They kept this up with other PIE Fighters until a Cinnasaucer approached them, which looked like a smaller UFO aptly shaped like a cinnamon roll. It flew vertically and blocked their path, facing its hypnotic swirly top as it released a constant stream of cinnamon. The Baby Trio avoided the substance for the sake of not getting their engines clogged, and Maggie kept pelting it with missiles until it was down.

The Ace Flyer caught up with the Sour Cinnamon and was flying over the roof of the swirly-propeller ship. Turrets emerged from the roof and blasted colorful rock candies, possibly meant to mimic lasers. Stewie and Maggie kept shooting them, nearing closer to the left watchtower Stewie mentioned. “So how do ya wanna get in?” Rallo asked. “Park by and knock on their window?”

Two Cinnasaucers ambushed them on either side and swallowed their ship in cinnamon. Stewie struggled to see forward, his eyes squinted from the sticky powder, but the plane was now trembling from clogged engines. “No, it seems we’re doing like my father: drunken crash through the front door at 1am.”

Within seconds, the two-seated plane CRASHED through the tower’s window, and the babies flew out. “What the hell?!” Mike Teavee jumped to the air and on his feet, his body wobbling like paper.

“Twerps! You made it?!”

“Augustus?!” Rallo looked around for the source of the voice. “Where you at?? Are you a ghost? OH GOD, PLEASE DON’T HAUNT ME like President Lincoln now haunts Joseph!”

“I’m inside the TV, you idiots! He put me in here with a Devil Fruit power. Just destroy this TV or somethin’!”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Stewie said. “If it doesn’t work, you might end up lost among the airwaves until you end up on TeenNick. Maggie, Rallo, attack him!” He pointed at Mike.

“Good idea!” Rallo perked up. “If we knock him out, his power will wear off!” He blasted music notes at the paper-thin man while Maggie shot missiles. Mike Teavee withstood the notes, then he nimbly dodged the missiles.

“Iron Body and Paper Art.” Mike said, his top part bending like a cane. “Can’t hit me, can’t touch me. What, you thought a guy who’s skinnier than paper wouldn’t learn some kind of self-defense? Even an idiot coulda guessed that.”

“Could that idiot also have guessed Rallo and Maggie would distract you while I saved our idiot captain?” Mike turned his paper head left, gasping when he saw Stewie on the table beside the small TV.

“Who you calling an idiot, Stew?!” Augustus yelled.

“Don’t even THINK it!” Mike’s goggles turned into TV static as he shot a static beam at Stewie.

The baby whipped out a satellite gun and blasted a blue ray, which turned the static blue as it struck the TV. Augustus popped out of the gray screen like 3-D before plopping on the floor.

“A Metahuman Neutralizer.” Stewie smirked and held his weapon proudly. “Even an imbecile could have guessed I would have one.”

“Nice going, Brat.” Augustus grabbed Stewie under his left arm, then dodged over to grab Maggie and Rallo. “Later, TV!” Augustus ran for the broken window to jump out.

They landed on a walkway as Augustus nearly fell over the edge with the momentum, but he regained balance and set the babies down. “Man, why ain’t we beat that guy and get on the plane??” Rallo complained.

“I saw it clogged with cinnamon, and I wasn’t gonna waste time with that loser.” Augustus said. “We’ll just steal one of their ships.”

There was an open hatch on the tower’s side, puffing a Growth Gum. Augustus took a piece and used it to bounce down the mini cinnamon roll propellers, the Baby Trio following. They landed on a walkway, but before letting the gum pop, Augustus bounced to a cinnamon roll platform above its left, retrieving a Gold Wonka Bar. The Marzipans traveled along the path and encountered three Blackberry Guards. They shot guns with jawbreaker bullets, but Augustus countered by chucking his Gobstopper to hit their guns away.

“Maggie, you know where to shoot!” Augustus grabbed the spike-haired baby and threw her over his shoulders, running from the Blackberries when they drew swords. Maggie used her sniper to shoot the Blackberries in their unarmored faces. The pirates searched the Blackberries’ fallen forms (“She clearly killed them, yet we can’t say it.” Stewie said) and found Licoropes. “Cool! We can use these!”

Augustus was first to throw his Licorope onto a candycane propeller that was over the railing. He whirled around and around before letting himself fly to another propeller and roping it. “Yyyyeah…” Rather than mimic his actions, Stewie decided to launch his grappling gun to the railing of the walkway they would eventually get to, pulling Rallo and Maggie with him. Indeed, Augustus arrived at this walkway after clearing the propellers, and was very dizzy afterward. “Uuuuhh… how you twerps get here ’fore Iiii…” Augustus moaned.

“Shall I fetch The Little Brain Cell That Could?” Stewie remarked. After August recovered, the four entered the doorway of a building this walkway was set around. They were on a circular walkway over a lower floor, and Blackberries were quick to charge around from the opposite side. Augustus left the babies to deal with them while he dropped to the floor below, which had three large boxes. Broccoli Trolls popped out of these boxes, and their horrid stench reached Augustus’s nose. He could understand why the Blackberries don’t come down here: these guys were poison to any candy lover.

Augustus held his nose shut and sliced the broccoli with his Candycane Cutlass, but this merely increased the strength of the stench. Augustus had to squint his eyes because the green gas was making them water. He looked up the stairs that led back to the walkway and noticed the switch on the wall, labeled FANS. “Guys, hit that button!”

After Rallo finished beating a Blackberry, he jumped off its fallen body and reached the switch to flip it. Ceiling fans activated and sucked the poison gas out of the room. “Way to go.” Augustus smiled with praise. “Come on, kids, let’s blow this place.” The three babies joined him as they followed a passage that sloped down. They stood on a grated floor above a chasm, using their Licoropes to swing a candycane ceiling fan. Their weight pulled it down, so they swung to the following floor quickly. Augustus noticed another floor below this one, so he held onto the fan to descend and land on it.

He found a Fudgepuffsicle down here, eating it to inflate and float up like a balloon. He shifted his body to avoid hitting the spikes under the higher floor, and Maggie jumped on his bloated body to ride. Turrets on the next floor blasted candy corn, so Maggie shot those turrets to protect her captain. Over this next floor, Augustus could float up a ceiling shaft, where Maggie grabbed a floating Gold Wonka Bar. Augustus deflated and landed on the floor, and Stewie and Rallo came over with the grappling gun.

Since nothing would help them cross the pit to the next floor, Augustus grabbed the three babies in his arms to make a great leap over. He set them down as they climbed a ladder down a shaft. They ended up at the bottom of the Sour Cinnamon, standing on a walkway hanging precariously over the great drop. It appeared that they were flying over a jungle. “Augh. The sun’s almost setting.” Augustus noticed. “We better steal a ship and get outta here before it’s your bedtime.”

“Yo, quit treating us like children!” Rallo yelled. “We’re over 20 years old, you know!”

“Well, I’m 15 and I’m hunting candies.” Augustus bit his current lollipop and lowered his sunglasses to show his cool stare. “Your argument means nothing.”

The Marzipans followed the walkway down before it came to a stop. There was a turning device with cinnamon rolls attached to the end of its two poles. The rolls passed by their platform, so they used the Corn-Clamber Boots to step on them and ride along. The Deadly Babies were terrified at hanging directly over the thousand-foot drop, relying only on the sturdiness of their candy boots and some overgrown cinnamon roll. They were about to pass a part of the underside that looked like chocolate chip cookie, and Augustus was able to stamp his boots into it.

The babies joined him, but being completely upside-down over the drop wasn’t a good feeling. Turrets popped out and tried to shoot them, but Maggie reacted quickly by shooting back. They kept firm on the cookie path until they were above a new walkway. They jumped off the cookie and switched to their regular shoes. Blackberries tried to shoot them from other paths, but Augustus threw his Gobstopper to bonk their heads forcefully and make them fall into the jungle. “Man, this thing is awesome!” he said happily once the Gobstopper returned.

They came to a series of sealed steam pipes on the ship’s underside. They used their Licoropes to swing across, popping the pipes open as a result (sugar came out instead of steam). They set foot on a new walkway and hurried to the ladder at the end.

Unfortunately, Veruca Salt climbed down that ladder, approaching with a malicious grin and rotting body. The pirates readied their selves, but they saw Violet Beauregard crawl along the underside and land behind them. “I knew Mike couldn’t guard you.” Veruca said. “That’s why I wanted to. Why couldn’t I?”

Augustus chucked Gobstoppers at her, Maggie shot Violet with bullets, but both of them used Iron Body to defend. “So all you guys use Rokushiki like Black John Licorice?” Augustus asked.

“Well, yeah.” Violet was chewing some gum. “If he knew it, why wouldn’t Lord Licorice know? FYI though, the martial art was invented by the government assassins, CP10.”

“So there’s nowhere to run.” Veruca stepped forward slowly. “Lord Licorice wants you to fight in the arena. I want to help him. I want to catch you.”

Augustus clutched his cutlass in both hands. “Huuuurrrrrrr!” He gripped it tight, trying to focus his very willpower into it.

“Not the best time to be constipated.” Stewie remarked.

“I’m trying to focus my Haki! Just… a little…!”

“You can’t use Haki?” Violet asked, popping her gum.

“Nnnnn… aaaaaahhhh!” Augustus slashed his sword and cut one of the beams holding up this path. “Huh… It’s Licorope. Kids, better hang on!”

“W-Wait! What’re you doin’?” Rallo asked. (“Mw-mw?” Maggie followed.)

“Sorry to drop on your summer, but fall is coming early!” Augustus slashed the other three Licoropes, and this section of the walkway plummeted to the forest as the pirates hung on. (Play “Piranha Creeper Creek” from Mario 3-D World!)

Act 2: Cinnamon Jungle

“WAAAAH!” The walkway bounced down some big gelatin leaves before crashing on the jungle floor. “You tryin’ to kill us, Cap’n?!” Rallo yelled.

“You’re still young, but I thought you would know the difference between staying there and where we are now.”

“True, but this defeats our plan of stealing a transport.” Stewie noted.

“There’s bound to be civilization somewhere. Let’s just get away before they come down.”

The sun had gone below the horizon, so the sky was turning indigo. They followed a path through the woods, turning left and stopping to view a route where giant apple-headed Piranha Plants stretched out of holes in their walls to munch on trees oozing with cinnamon. “This reminds me of a cereal no one eats.” Rallo said.

“You mean Apple Jacks?” Augustus asked. “This is where everybody harvests cinnamon for their food. The Apple Piranhas here love them. That’s where they got the idea for those commercials.”

Augustus threw Gobstoppers at the piranhas’ heads, making them retreat into their holes so the pirates could get through. Once past the road, they arrived at a small lake of cinnamon, where a large cinnamon roll platform was floating. They jumped on it, and another platform floated up. The sequence repeated, but Apple Piranhas were coming up, munching their mouths as they moved in zigzaggy fashions to eventually eat the rolls. Augustus and Maggie attacked them before they could come. Piranhas ambushed from behind, so Maggie handled those ones while Augustus faced front. Eventually, the cinnamon rolls led them to a shore on the other side.

They used their Corn-Clamber Boots to go up a short wall made of rock and cinnamon. At the top, they overlooked a very steep hill, but thought it best not to take off their boots given the unsteady ground. Apple Piranhas peeped out of holes and spat cinnaballs at them. They managed to avoid them despite the slower speed of their boots, and Augustus hit them with Gobstoppers. At the bottom of this slope, the path shifted left, but the cinnamon ground was still slanted and threatened to drop them in ooze below.

The slanted path became more wide, but Apple Piranha heads were rolling out of holes on their left, threatening to shove them off. There was a Gold Wonka Bar perched in front of one of the holes, and being the gutsy fool he was, Augustus stomped up to grab it. Eventually, the path brought them to stable, grassy ground, so they could take off their clamber boots. They entered another route through the jungle, where Augustus used his cutlass to slice the M. Bushes he expected to ambush them. Spear Guys swung overhead on vines and dropped their favored weapons, moving too fast for August or Maggie to hit.

They hurried through this path and reached another cinnamon cliff. Augustus tried to march up first, but he ended up falling when he stomped a spot that was less stable. Rallo used his boombox powers to shake that cliff, making the outer crust come off. This way, they could easily step up. They viewed a steep, grass hill, but they could see Spear Guys swinging from afar, throwing their spears with whipping speed. Maggie locked on with her sniper rifle and shot every Spear Guy in her vision.

Augustus lifted Maggie over his shoulders so she could keep shooting them while he marched up the slope with his clamber boots. They made it to the top of the hill, then took a right path to find a river of oozing cinnamon, which had a solid path that threatened to crumble under their weight. There was a bushel of Ringtrots, so they each took one and began sucking on it. The super sour taste gave them the energy to run across the would-be crumbling path with great speed. The cinnamon creek became wider, and they had to make run-and-jumps over gaps in the path. Rallo ended up taking a left route where the footholds were smaller, but he survived and successfully grabbed a Wonka Bar.

Rallo rejoined his friends before they dashed up a path up the wall, shifting rightward and dodging the many Apple Piranhas that came out to munch them. The path was coming to the wall’s edge, but instead of fly off, they shifted angles as the wall turned. The path led them parallel with another wall, where they had to jump back-and-forth when Piranha Plants tried to block their way. This segment concluded when a string of piranhas rose out of the opposite wall, failing to bite the pirates before they landed on the safe ground. The Marzipans gasped for breath before marching further into the jungle. (End song.)

They stepped up a hill and looked at the Sour Cinnamon in the distance. “’Guess they lost us.” Augustus panted, still tired. “Let’s hope they stay lost.”

Stewie’s eyelids were drooping, and the baby was trying to keep himself standing. …Inevitably, the football-head ended up tumbling down the hill. “Stewie!” Augustus and co. ran down to help him.

“Uuu… I’m okay.” Stewie said groggily.

“I knew you kids would get tired. Let’s rest here. They shouldn’t be able to find us in the dark.”

The four pirates settled under a grouping of trees. Augustus pulled the wrapping off one of their Gold Wonka Bars, giving a small piece to each of them. “I know it isn’t good bedtime food, but it’s all we got without our airplane. I’ll let you kids have extra servings ’soon as we’re out of here.” The captain proceeded to eat the rest of the Wonka Bar.

“I ain’t sure I’ll be able to sleep, on account o’ the monsters.” Rallo shuddered.

“Mw-mw-mw.” Maggie said with worry.

“Fine. You two can be night watch.” August smirked.

“Sure…” Rallo’s eyes grew heavy. “We’ll just… eat some cinnamon and…” He and Maggie both fell into slumber.

“Ahh, the minds of the less intelligent.” Stewie said. “I suppose you’ll be falling asleep before long.”

“I have more sugar in my veins than you.” Augustus bit his candybar. “I still don’t get something, though. Why’d you twerps save me, anyway? I don’t think I’d be able to blackmail you if Lord Licorice had me.”

“You probably would’ve escaped, anyway.” Stewie sighed. “Besides, our lives are too dull without the Big Mom Pirates. When your family’s frozen in age, nothing ever changes. It’s always the same routine, week after week. We joined those pirates to begin with to get away from those routines. But now that they’re gone, you’re all we have left. And, I guess part of me kind of liked what we did.”

“Hmm. I think that’s part of the reason I didn’t wanna stay home with my parents.” Augustus smiled. “Aside from the adventure and new experiences, I feel more at home out here. Chatting with the Gumdrop Pirates and… well, people who can understand me.”

“Perhaps, but, Augustus… do you ever wonder if it’s wrong to seek life away from your family?” Stewie looked away reflectively. “If you think you’re bound for so much more because you’re ashamed of where you come from?”

“I’m not ashamed.” Augustus started a new lollipop. “The blood of candy hunters courses through my veins. Seeking adventure, thrills, whether you have a reason or not… I know for sure that this is what I was meant to do.”

“That’s something to admire about you.” Stewie smiled. “But you know, you never did tell us why you wanted to search for the Lost Candies. Judging by your response to that Ricardo fellow, it sounds like a deep reason.”

“Actually, I-…” Augustus blushed, thinking how cheesy this sounded. “A few months back, I… promised this sick boy I would find the candies. He wanted to… taste the cake that they created before he dies. I felt bad because… I was more interested in finding Candied Planet.”

“Oh…” Stewie remembered hearing the truth behind that plan. “…I suppose if this adventuring thing doesn’t work out, you wouldn’t fail as a babysitter.”

“Hwhat are you talking about?” Augustus chuckled.

“Oh, I don’t know. It’s just a thought. …Achoo!” Stewie sneezed. “I don’t mean to suggest anything, but babies aren’t used to sleeping outside without… blankets.”

“Sad that you don’t have Mommy or Daddy to sleep with?”

“Oh, shut your lollipop hole.”

“Alright, fine. But just for tonight.” Augustus lied down and held his arm open, allowing Stewie to crawl up and rest his misshapen head on it.

Augustus felt something on his right and saw that Maggie was hugging him, laying her weary head on his chest. Rallo also cuddled up beside Maggie, warming her with his afro. Augustus didn’t know why, but… he felt warm. These children, even though they were frozen in age, were adorable. Sometimes, Augustus wondered what it would be like to have siblings. Little brothers or sisters who look up to him. Of course, he had Haylee for that. And they would all be his pirate crew. “Hmm… But as far as siblings go, these three are downright weird.”

The next morning…

The Marzipan Pirates were still asleep, cuddled close together. Engines roared in the sky, and the kids were waken up when small bits of cinnamon sprinkled on them. Feeling the sticky stuff on their face, they shook awake and got to their feet. The Sour Cinnamon was passing overhead. “Uh-oh. Looks like they found us.” Augustus said.

They stood and watched as the Cinnamon continued flying. “That’s odd, they aren’t dropping any soldiers.” Stewie noticed.

The vessel appeared to be heading to a giant mountain that was round like a stadium. “Didn’t Veruca say that… they were taking us to an arena?”

Roars and chants echoed through the jungle. As the Marzipans approached the stadium cautiously, they grew louder. (Play “Smells Like Teen Spirit” from Pan.)

The Marzipan Pirates quietly crept into a tunnel of the gigantic rock mass. The chants and roars were growing louder as they progressed. “Whaddyou think that is?” Rallo asked. “Some kinda ritual?”

“Maybe it’s the arena that Veruca mentioned.” Augustus said. “But who would set one up all the way out here? Who would come?”

Hello, hello, hello

How low?

Hello, hello, hello

HOW LOW?

“I think we’re about to find out.” Stewie said as they reached the tunnel’s end.

Hundreds of thousands of seats were filled around the tremendous stadium. Their song echoed to the heavens and beyond. All of them were waving flags with Jolly Rogers: they were all pirates. There were demon pirates, robot pirates, human pirates, even the Kremlings.

With the LIGHTS out

IT’S LESS DANGEROUS

Here we are now

ENTERTAIN US!

I feel stupid

AND CONTAGIOUS

Here we are now

ENTERTAIN US!

When the first verse was repeating, the Marzipans stared with awe at the three gigantic ships hovering in the sky. There were four figures standing on platforms on the ships’ sides: Cindy Cortix from the Boogey Pirates, the two Rusty Petes from the Slag Pirates, and a short old man with a white beard – Mr. Smee.

“And I forget… just WHY I taste.” Lord Licorice fixed on his black and red armor, his hat, and loaded his shiny gun. “Oh yeah, I guess, it makes me smile.” He sung quietly to himself as he marched up the wooden stairs. “I found it hard, it’s hard to find. Oh well… whatever… never mind.”

The “hello, hello” was repeating once more, and Licorice was mumbling as he walked up on the deck of the Boogey Bay. He passed a polite smile and nod to Captain Mandy, who stared with uninterest as she drank booze. Captain Slag, Captain Hook, and Baron K. Roolenstein were there as well, bowing their heads at Licorice briefly. The Candy Lord marched up more stairs and across a walkway with railing. He jumped, planted both feet on either railing, and raised his arms for all pirates to see.

With the LIGHTS out

IT’S LESS DANGEROUS

Here we are now

ENTERTAIN US!

I feel stupid

AND CONTAGIOUS

Here we are now

ENTERTAIN US!

The song stopped as all pirates roared, and Licorice stood back on the walkway. His voice was heard across the stadium. “Friends… I am Lord Tyrone Licorice. You know me very well… as the servant of the King of the World himself!”

“BOOOOOOOOOO!” The pirates were roaring in protest.

“BUT! …Unlike those law-abiding bigheads, you’ll find that I’m a very kind sir indeed! I believe there is beauty in you pirates that the World Government does not see! Ay, it is because of those powder-wigs that you are not allowed to participate in Glitzville’s games. But it is no worry, because my ancestors so GRACIOUSLY carved out this stadium for swashbucklers of every kind, to host the Davy Back Fight Brawl every YEAR!”

“YAAAAARRRRRRHHHH!”

“Lady and man pirates, we have a spectacular show planned for you! Sponsoring our event is none other than two, yes TWO, Pirate Emperors! First, meet the Empress of Fear herself, Captain of the Boogey Pirates, the Grim Stare Mandy!” Said empress gave a half-hearted wave before chugging another drink of rum, only to find her bottle was empty. “Unfortunately, our second Emperor, King Kroctus Rool, King of the Kremling Krew, chose not to be here in person. In his stead, his second brother, Baron K. Roolenstein. We also have the honor of being in the audience of two noble Pirate Lords! May I present Captain James Hook and Captain Romulus Slag!”

“Oh, the honor is my own, Master Licorice!” Captain Slag bowed. “One of me many pleasures in visiting this planet is ta bear witness to its quality entertainment! Plus, Ay could really use me a breather, considering all of the hard-drive-ache Ay’ve suffered these past months.”

“I think we all need to relieve ourselves of pain.” Licorice twisted his left mustache, grinning slyly. “I believe our fair Empress was humiliated before her crew by a young junior pirate. The ‘Sunny-Fist’ Sheila, according to His Majesty’s records.”

“I THREW the fight, mmmm,” Mandy yelled drunkily, “BEEELCH, Lardrich!”

“Now, Captain Hook, I understand that you had a special prize you wished to wager in this contest?”

“I most certainly do!” The red-cladded captain marched up onto the walkway and raised his sword. “PIRATES! I, Captain James Hook, have invaded and traversed the Forest Planet, and discovered its Realm of Fairies! I struck the land when it was most vulnerable: three hours AFTER the Kids Next Door’s defeat of Nature Goddess, Viridi! The fairies were helpless in repairing the forest of ruin, and the prize I took from them, I have been eagerly waiting to show somebody. Behold… the FAIRY PRINCESS! AISLING KELLS!”

On this cue, Mr. Smee scrambled to pull out and push a remote. A hatch opened from the bottom of the Jolly Roger, and from it, a net made of steel strings lowered. Augustus, the Deadly Babies, and all the pirates gazed with awe: there was a girl of ghostly white skin and hair, wearing only a gray dress. Her green eyes looked vicious as she tried to bite through the strings with sharp teeth.

“Yes, the Forest Fairy Princess, Aisling Kells!” Hook announced. “One of three Fairy Princesses described in an ancient Avalaran fairytale. The story reads that these fairies contain terrific amounts of magical energy. The Forest Fairy, in particular, possesses the power to grant and extend life, and stop death. Any pirate… would be a fool not to fight over her.”

“YAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR!” The stadium roared with cheers, as every crew craved the fairy’s supposed power. Lord Licorice narrowed his eyes evilly as he studied the trapped fairy.

“Is that girl really a Fairy Princess?” Augustus asked.

“Don’t be an eediot,” Stewie said, “it’s probably just a sham.”

“Even if it is, they’re still abusing the hell out of her for a profit. It’s kinda sickening.”

“Well, what the hell are you going to do about it, sign up for the competition?”

“Now, everyone!” Lord Licorice announced. “I have another treat for this tournament! As we all know, the notorious crew known as the Big Mom Pirates have been causing us grief for the past 20 years. Just days ago, the Pirate Empress herself has met an unfortunate end. And I, Lord Tyrone Licorice, have captured her grandson, and will force him to compete in the arena against his own will, so that you all may know sweet revenge! As soon as my associates arrive with him, they’re certainly taking a while,” he mumbled through gritted teeth, “we can get started with-”

His cellphone rang. “Excuse me a sec.” Lord Licorice answered. “Ahh, Violet. You know, you’re taking an awfully long time to bring him down, I wouldn’t imagine… w-what?!” He looked at the Pirate Lords panickingly, then knelt down and whispered, “You’ve been looking all night and couldn’t find him? Grrr- These people are expecting some revenge, so unless he turns up, one of you will have to dress up like him and-”

“HEY, STINKTEETH!” A Hispanic voice shouted across the stadium. Lord Licorice gasped and looked over the railing. Everyone’s vision directed at one of many entrances. “YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH THE BIG MOMS, YOU CHOKE IT UP WITH ME!”

“AUGUSTUS, what the hell are you doing?!” Stewie shouted.

“AHA!” Licorice pointed giddily. “There he is, just like I said! Augustus von Fizzuras, the grandson of Big Mom, is here to fight in the competition!”

“Damn right I am!” Augustus yanked his lollipop out and threw it on the ground. “It’s one thing to let a defenseless girl hang in a net like a manatee, but if people got problems with me, I wanna hear it up front before they cower inside a giant mountain like a bunch of wimps!”

“YER DAMN RIGHT we have problems with you!” a Hook Pirate shouted. “BIG MOM replaced me gums with GUM!”

“Fat Jack crushed me brother and got him reprogrammed to be a McDonald’s security camera!” a Slag Pirate yelled.

“Th-Th-That Lala girl saw into my memory,” a Kremling shuddered, “a-a-and reminded me of the petting zoo. S-S-So many kids and ice cream! . .”

“Those rotty Kids Next Door may’ve taken ’em all out,” a Boogey Pirate aimed his sword, “but ’long as YOU’RE still around, we get a piece o’ the cake, too!”

“YEEEAAAAH!”

“Fine, so my grandma and her crewmates beat the living snot and internal liquids out of all you.” Augustus retorted. “Do you pirates have nothing better to do with yourselves than gang up on some kid who had nothing to DO with those things? I, for one, had different ideals that Big Mom didn’t share. I THOUGHT she shared them, but she was a monster in the end. MY philosophy is about ADVENTURE. And if I’M the only pirate in this ring that GETS that, then I’ll swab the deck with every one of you!”

“You think you know better than US, ye scurvy brat?!” Captain Hook aimed the prosthetic he was named after.

“I’m not the guy from a land that never grows up!”

“FRIENDS, we have a game!” Licorice announced. “All competitors, gear up for battle, because once I finish explaining the rules, it’s anyone’s game. The competing pirate crews have already submitted their wagered doubloons—or whatever currency your kind uses—into the stadium’s moat, where it will flow out into the sea and to Davy Jones’ Locker, so that the Cursed Captain himself may bear witness to these events. Any pirate crew who is to break the clear established rules of the contest will be sent to Davy Jones’ Locker.

“Your crewmen will engage in a variety of contests. Only the crewmen chosen by their captains for the specific contest are allowed to compete. The pirate crew who comes in first for each contest is allowed to pick a member from the crew who comes in last. They may pick any crewmember, including the captain, and that person must switch their loyalties without quarrel.” Licorice grinned devilishly. “Sadly, since I am not a pirate, I cannot pick nor be chosen. The victorious pirate crew may also choose to steal the losing crew’s Jolly Roger. (Er, their pirate flag, not Hook’s ship.) And speaking of Hook, we will consider Princess Aisling to be a member of his crew, therefore she may be won over in a contest. But since she is special, only the crew who wins first place in the end will be allowed to choose her.

“Now, it seems the Big Mom Pirates, however limited their numbers may be,” Licorice grinned again, “are choosing to compete. We will see how long they last, but the first pirate crew to lay waste to Augustus von Fizzuras will score extra points for their crew. These are the rules, is everyone clear?”

“JUST A SECOND.” Augustus yelled. “The Big Mom Pirates are NOT competing! We are the Marzipan Pirates, and the four founding members are your opponents!” Augustus threw five Chocolate Coins into the moat.

“HE MEANS US, TOO?!” The Deadly Babies panicked. (“Mw-mw!”)

“Our mistake: The Marzipan Pirates will compete, and abide by our rules. Pirate crews, pick your member: the first match of the competition will be a dogfight. We will drop a bunch of scattered parts onto the field: you must construct a plane, go to the sky, and wait for your enemies to come up and dish away at you. You may not disrupt the other crewmen’s construction, and you can only fight once you have craft in the sky. You have two minutes, so hurry up and choose!”

Augustus stomped forward, “A dogfight is my kinda game! I’m takin’ this one, guys.”

“Are you even listening to us?!” Stewie shouted. “We’re going to get CREAMED in this fight! (And that was without trying to make a candy pun!) Why the hell do you care about some damn ‘fairy’?!”

“It isn’t just the fairy I wanna rescue.” Augustus stated, starting a new lollipop. “If I’m serious about our pirate crew, we have to show all the others what we’re made of. They’re already talking down on us ’cause we’re the washed-up Big Mom Pirates, so we have to show them we ain’t tied to those bozos! Also, that fairy might be able to restore my Haki. But even if she can’t, it wouldn’t hurt to toughen you kids up, too.”

“Competing in this tournament,” Licorice announced, “our crews have chosen: from the Marzipan Pirates, Augustus Fizzuras! From the Slag Pirates, the Silver Bullet! From the Hook Pirates, Mr. Smee! From the Kremling Krew, Snide the Weasel! And from the Boogey Pirates, Aragon. Pilots: CONSTRUCT!” He shot the gun skyward.

The five chosen pirates claimed a pile of scrap and began to shuffle around for parts. “Let’s see, rusty propeller,” Augustus mumbled, tossing a piece aside, “made of wood, this engine doesn’t look bad…”

“The Silver Bullet is ready and UP in the air!” Lord Licorice declared, startling Augustus into looking up. “Now he must wait for his opponents! Oh, did I mention that the first crew who finishes their craft can choose a member from the last crew who finishes? It’s a double-contest, how fun!”

“Hurry and get up here, you Slowbros!” Silver Bullet yelled with a faulty voice program. He appeared to be a robot of shiny, silver metal, with a single glowing red eye.

“Damn, he’s fast!” Augustus exclaimed. “I better hurry!”

Minutes had passed: Aragon, who was an Aeralfos, attached propellers to his wings, along with laser turrets, and took off next. Snide completed a hovercraft that was a man-size version of the Flying Krock. “YES!” Augustus created a cheaper version of the Ace Flyer and flew off, leaving Smee on the ground.

“SMEEEEEE! HURRY!” Captain Hook roared.

“I’m sorry, Captain! I’m missing one propeller blade!” Smee was hunched over and searching around the ground like a dog. “Oh, blast it, where is it?”

Captain Hook moaned, clearly seeing the blade in the back of Smee’s pants.

“Sigh, that could’ve been bad.” Augustus sighed in relief. “I better take out these guys before they- WHOA!” Lasers shot at his left wing, so he barrel-rolled away. “-cut off my sentence!”

“That’s one new crewmate for the Slag Pirates!” the Silver Bullet declared, chasing Augustus. “And once you’re gone, I’ll be happy to claim your Jolly Roger.”

Augustus dove downward while constantly barrel-rolling, then he flew back up to rapidly shoot the Bullet. The robot’s superb plane withstood the attacks and kept flying forward, so Augustus dodged upward, then flew horizontal again. He saw Snide flying behind him, locking onto the shabby plane before launching two missiles. Augustus saw Aragon several meters away, and the Aeralfos retreated when the Marzipan gave chase. Aragon turned around to cough fireballs, but Augustus evaded. He stomped the gas pedal to catch up to, then zip past Aragon, and the missiles now locked on the demon. Aragon blasted his laser turrets to shoot the missiles down.

Augustus whipped the plane around to shoot at Aragon, destroying his left turret. The Silver Bullet began shooting at Augustus from the left, so the teen flew down and under the robotic pilot. He did a U-turn to get behind the robot, rapidly blasting laser bullets, but Silver Bullet switched on a bubble barrier to protect himself. “AUGH, you rusty smartass!”

“Thank you! I take pride in my intelligent rumpus.” The robot remarked.

“Heh! That bubble won’t be very convenient if you can’t see through it.” Augustus boosted forth and got above the hi-tech plane. He pushed a button that opened a hatch under his plane, dropping oil on the bubble. “What the-?!”

“Say ¡Enciéndelos!” Augustus slowed down, blasted the oil, and set the bubble aflame.

“AAAAAAAAHHHH!”

“Sorry, Bullet, but I’m taking from YOUR crew-”

The bottom of Augustus’s plane was rammed by another at whipping speed. He hacked out his lollipop as his plane fell to pieces. As he fell, he looked at his assaulter. “SMEEEEEE!” Captain Hook jumped with joy. “WELL done!”

“I knew my lucky fan blade would come in handy!” Smee said.

Stewie Griffin rushed onto the field and blasted his anti-gravity gun to break Augustus’s fall, setting him gently on the ground. “Augustus, are you okay?” Stewie asked.

“Yeah…” He scratched his head. “Talk about a cheap shot.”

“This means they gonna take one of us, don’t it?!” Rallo exclaimed.

“Afraid so… We might as well watch the rest of the show.”

The four remaining pirates continued to battle. Smee was wiped out by Aragon, Snide was defeated by the Silver Bullet, and he was shot down by Aragon. “The winner of the dogfight is ARAGON of the BOOGEY PIRATES! And since the Marzipan Pirates were shot down first, Captain Mandy may take a member from their cr-”

“HOLD UP.” Mandy spoke up. “Why would I wanna take a member from that petty little crew? I’d sooner take somebody who’s more worth my time. I choose to take from the Kremling Krew… K. LUMSY!”

“Are you DAFT?!” K. Roolenstein exclaimed. “That is a violation of the rules! You were only supposed to take from the last-place crew, not-”

Mandy shot a Scare Stare at the Kremling. “The Grim Reaper fears my gaze! Am I to be afraid of Davy Jones?”

“Gulp!” The Kremling’s spine tingled. “K-K. Lumsy! Over heeeere!”

The stadium began to shake under the rhythm of footsteps. Everybody looked to the north side of the stadium as two massive green claws gripped the roof. A Kremling of incredible size, with a large yellow belly, emerged. “Uuuurr… do you want meeee?”

“Guess what, you oversized reptilian: you’re now a member of the Boogey Pirates!” Mandy shouted. “You will abandon your allegiance to the Kremlings and swear loyalty to me!”

“Why do you even want him?” Baron asked. “Despite his colossal size, he hasn’t the guts to dismember a fly!”

“Fear can do a lot of things to a mortal.”

“And since the Slag Pirates completed their craft first,” Licorice reminded, “they may take a member from the Hook Pirates.”

“Marvelous!” Slag beamed. “Which member of yer crew can play the accordion?”

“I can!” a random pirate from the audience yelled.

“Ay will take him!”

“Phew… we got lucky there.” Augustus sighed.

“Mw-mw?! Mw-mw-mw-mw-mw-mw-mw-mw-mw-mw!!” Maggie flailed her arms in anger. (“Lucky?! You’ll be lucky if they don’t order me to shoot you if they win me over!”)

“Don’t worry, Maggie, I’m working on a plan. Even if we don’t score 1st place, we might still be able to save the fairy and get outta here. For now, you’ll all have to pull your weight in this thing.”

“That’s not what she said, but, we’ll let you believe that.” Stewie replied.

“Our next bout is what I call the Search and Shoot!” Lord Licorice began. “We will shroud the ring in darkness while your choice crewmen wander a maze and shoot the others with classic laser lights! However, our fair audience will be able to monitor your actions via the TV screens, from the perspective of Nightvision cameras. If a player is shot three times, they lose. Keep in mind that you are not allowed to shoot your opponents with REAL guns, or you will be disqualified. Choose your pirates and we will begin!”

“Maggie, it’s up to you!” Augustus told the youngest baby. “You were Big Mom’s best sniper, so it’s time to remind ‘em that!”

“Mw-mw-mw-mw!” Maggie flailed her arms and pointed at her eyes.

“She said her vision is still weak, and I left her goggles on the plane!” Stewie shouted.

“Ugh- Well, how weak is it still, can’t you try?”

“Mw-mw…” Maggie tried to Zoom in to the distant audience, but her eye twitched with soreness, so she retracted her vision.

“Sigh, well you’re going to have to tough it out. I have a plan…”

“The five crews have chosen their players!” Licorice announced once more. “But I will not announce them for the sake of secrecy. Please, enter the tent!” The chosen contestants entered a huge dark tent that lowered over the field. A maze had also risen from the floor, and it was nearly pitch-black inside. Maggie noticed the glow coming from the Nightvision cameras. “Shooters… hunt!”

Maggie clutched her laser gun tight and moved about the maze carefully. “It’s all up to you, Maggie.” Augustus’s words rang in her mind. “Not only do you gotta win, you have to find the Boogey Pirate member and take him out first. I know you can do it, Mags. You were the most feared sniper on the Seven Seas, so it’s time to prove it.”

He was right… Maggie was the greatest sniper in the Big Mom Pirates. Her name was known across the sea, she was feared by all. She killed Charles Burns, one of the Corporate Presidents. Even though she was a child, she earned a bounty of $56,000 (as well as the equivalents in all respective countries). She had to follow her captain’s plan… only she could-

“The contestant of the Slag Pirates, Killbot 4625, is the first to fall! That means whoever wins may claim from their crew.”

“Defeated by Army Dillo, no less.” Baron K. Rool stroked his own chin. “As an animal, his senses are heightened, and we have trained him to recognize any scent. The exhaust from robots, the rum-soaked breath of a swabbie, the Hell-rotten stench from demons, or even an infant’s baby powder. As our top gunman, no prey escapes his nose!”

“Darn it!” Augustus stomped his foot. “Just focus on winning, Maggie!!”

Hearing his voice, Maggie flinched and whipped out her real gun. She began shooting the tent’s ceiling rapidly, poking holes everywhere. “Red flag! RED FLAG!” Captain Hook cried. “She’s not supposed to USE a real gun!”

“OBJECTION!” Augustus yelled up at him. “The contestants aren’t allowed to shoot their OPPONENTS with real guns! Didn’t say they couldn’t bring them in for other uses!”

“Captain Fizzuras makes a fair point!” Licorice agreed. “Miss Maggie did not strike her enemies with her bullets. But I see little purpose in making the maze slightly brighter.”

“It isn’t just brighter.” Augustus smirked. “Come on, Mags, you can do it.”

Maggie withstood the soreness and used her Zoom-Zoom power to zero in on the tent’s holes. She eventually found some that gave her a good view of the large TVs, showing her the positions of enemy snipers. A Bulblin Archer, who was likely the Boogey Pirate, was about to catch her from around the corner, so Maggie swiftly ducked behind a nearby rock. Maggie drew out one of her other guns to shoot floating mirrors, creating a path to the Bulblin so she could shoot her laser three times, reflect around the mirrors, and defeat him.

“The Boogey Pirate contestant, Bobbleton, is defeated! What a clever means of working around the rules!”

“Yes!” Augustus fist-pumped. “Too bad we didn’t get him first, but at least now they won’t get as many points.”

Just then, Maggie was hit by a laser from behind, so she quickly dodged behind the rock, then bolted when the Army Dillo was coming. “Wyee hah hah hah!” The armadillo laughed. “You all thought I was killed when I got struck by lightning in the ocean! …Actually, I was, but I was revived by Ganondorf’s dumping of the Sanzu River! I won’t be made a fool of again!” Using his real bullets, Army shot down Maggie’s floating mirrors and began sniffing along the ground for her.

Maggie shot more mirrors into the air, and kept track of Army by where his bullets came from. Maggie didn’t bother to stop and look through the tent holes, instead she kept maneuvering around the maze. After turning a corner, she saw the Hook Pirates’ marksman across a path, dodging his lasers to go down a right path. The pirate attempted to chase the baby, but Army Dillo caught up to where they were, and Maggie heard him successfully land a hit on the Hook Pirate. The two were in a shooting squabble, during which Army was hit, so Maggie made her way around the maze to get behind them.

She followed a good path using her mirrors, and got behind Army before landing a harmless laser blow. The Hook marksman got away, so Army whipped around to chase Maggie. The child unfortunately got to a dead end, and Army snickered once he had her cornered. Maggie evasively dodged his lasers left and right, then shot a mirror into the air. The same time Army successfully hit Maggie, the girl bounced her own laser off the mirror to hit Army. “Army Dillo of the Kremling Krew is out! Now it’s down to these two crews.”

“SHE’S OVER HERE!” Army Dillo yelled before leaving the maze. Maggie glared with anger, running around the maze before she and the Hook marksman cornered each other. He was a tall and skinny pirate with a five-o’clock shadow and blue-and-white-striped shirt. He nimbly dodged Maggie’s lasers before he struck the baby with his own. “THE WINNERS ARE THE HOOK PIRATES! And since the Slag Pirates lost first, they may take a member from their crew.”

“I’ll just be taking my accordion player back, Slag Old Boy.” Captain Hook told the robot captain.

“Do you even know what my name is?” the audience pirate yelled.

“SILENCE!”

“Our next contest will be the Dread Race!” Lord Licorice announced. “Captain Slag took the courtesy of setting up this lovely Gravity Track, and programmed this set of karts to roll up it freely. Choose the most fitting pirate for the job, and let them choose a kart. The other crewmen cannot interfere with the race, but the competing pirates can use whatever means necessary to win. The first place pirate crew can choose a member from last place. You will have five minutes to pick a kart!”

“Hokay.” Augustus clapped hands. “Which one o’ you is great at racing games?”

“Oo-oo!” Rallo jumped, raising his hand. “I am! I want that car that looks like a boombox!” He pointed to a kart that was designed like a large boombox, with a stereo on the front and back.

The Marzipans went over to observe its controls. “Wow, it is like a boombox.” Stewie said. “But how can you tell what the buttons do?”

“Easy! Turnin’ up the volume speeds you up, turnin’ it down is brakes, and flippin’ up and down channels turns you left or right.”

“You would know better than us, Monty.” Augustus said. “You’re up.”

“Please don’t refer me by that name again.”

“Our crews have chosen! From the Marzipan Pirates, Rallo Tubbs, on the Boomboxer! From the Boogey Pirates, Skeeter the Bomskit, on the Treadmill Trekker! From the Kremling Krew, Kass, on the Rocket Barrel! From the Hook Pirates, Sir Big-Legs-and-Small-Body Samuel, on the Convenient-Bike-To-Match-Such-Traits! And lastly, from the Slag Pirates, Hyrule Rusty Pete on the Lever Device!”

“Knock ‘em dead, Hyrule Pete!” Termina Pete yelled.

“Ay sure will, Termina Pete (hiccup)!”

“Racers, at the ready!” The five pirates were parked at the starting line, their engines revving. Skeeter’s kart was designed like a treadmill, and would move as the speedy demon ran across it. Rusty Pete’s kart was like that of a minecart that goes as you move the lever up and down. Sir Big-Legs rode a very tall bicycle, where the pedals were low enough for his long legs to reach. “On your marks! Geeeeet set… You want me to say the ‘G’ word, don’t you? But how long will I make you-”

“JUST GO, YOU IDIOTS!” Mandy shouted.

Licorice shot his gun, and the pirates boosted—with the exception of Rallo, who was otherwise in the middle of the racers. Almost instinctively, the other racers forced their cars into a center, having intended to crush the 5-year-old. “WHOA! Good thinking, Tubbs!” Augustus praised. “But get going, they won’t wanna fight each other for long!”

“You got it!” Rallo began to race up a track that went up like a wall, for his kart’s wheels were programmed to meld with the altered gravity. The track would go up a loop-di-loop high above the stadium, then would lead over the stadium’s roof and out into the jungle. When he rammed through some ? Blocks at the loop’s top, his item select landed on Place Swap, which were a green and red arrow making a circle. “I ain’t ever see this in Mario Kart. I wonder what it does?” Rallo pushed the activate button, and the icon was launched along the track, spinning and glowing. It missed Rusty Pete in 4th place and caught Kass, who was in 3rd place. Rallo found the icon appeared around him, and he and Kass switched positions.

“BOO YEAH!” Rallo cheered. “Now I just- wh-whoa, WHOOOA!” Since he was now in Cinnamon Jungle, he accidentally rammed the spiked stalk of an outstretched Apple Piranha. Rusty Pete got past him, so Rallo quickly backed up with the Rewind button and got around the Piranha Plant. Rallo drove through more jungle before going up a left vertical gravity track over a cinnamon creek. Kass caught up and shoved Rallo from the right, forcing him to go a left path with several upcoming gaps. “OH, CRAP! Wait! What if I plug this into MY boombox?” Rallo grabbed the plugs in the cockpit and stuck them in the sockets in the back of his afro. He was able to channel his musicbending through and make the car bounce via his booms.

He managed to jump the gaps and go across a series of Boost Pads, which sent him up a ramp as his kart’s glider activated. He soared ahead of Kass and Pete, and nabbed a single ? Block before the ramp. He landed on a Power Star and became invincible, driving through the field of Apple Piranhas without trouble. He was catching up to Sir Big-Legs and knocked him aside, claiming 2nd place, but Skeeter was still keeping ahead. Rallo’s Star Power wore off by the time the gravity track led them up and around the huge stadium’s side. Skeeter had three banana peels in his reserve, so he dropped them on the track and caused Rallo to hit one, making his Boomboxer spin out of control before hitting the side. Big-Legs zipped past him, dropping a Bob-omb that Rallo didn’t notice before crashing into it.

Kass got past him, so Rallo got back on track and kept moving before Pete could do the same. The track led back into the stadium, going down a slope before crossing the finish line – completing the first lap. They went up the vertical track to the loop-di-loop again, and when Big-Legs (now in 3rd place) got three Red Shells, he sent them all back to hit Rallo, who narrowly dodged, so Pete got hit instead. “I say, isn’t that turtle abuse?” he asked.

“I would say so!” Termina Pete yelled.

Rallo hit the ? Blocks and landed on Blooper, so he sent the aerial squid out to ink all the other racers. Big-Legs lost traction and drove into the cinnamon creek, letting Rallo get past and go up the gravity track over said creek. He chose to take the left shortcut again, using his boombox to bounce the gaps, but it seemed Skeeter took this route, too. The Bomskit purposely slowed down, then grabbed the ? Block before going up the glider ramp, so that the block didn’t respawn in time before Rallo could get it. They soared across the cinnamon swamp, and Rallo remained in 2nd place as he chased Skeeter through the Piranha Plant garden. He gasped and dodged left when a piranha almost bit him, going up the gravity track around the stadium.

“WAAAAH!” Rallo was blown aside by a huge Bullet Bill – which was actually Rusty Pete’s kart, transformed after collecting said item from a ? Block. It wore off before Skeeter could be hit, and Rallo finished the 2nd lap in 3rd place. Their karts flew up the loop-di-loop, and Rallo collected a ? Block that landed on three Red Shells. He blasted at Rusty Pete and got past him, then quickly blasted forward to hit Skeeter. The Bomskit withstood each shot with three Green Shells, and as Rallo chased him across the shortcut path, he growled with rage when the monster claimed the ? Block first.

“WHOA!” Lightning struck the racers, cast by 5th place Kass, shrinking all except her. Since Rallo was going up the glider ramp at the time, his glider didn’t activate and he fell onto the normal track. However, Skeeter, who was already flying over the swamp, ended up falling in and trapped. “RALLO, musicbending gets rid of ailments!” Augustus yelled.

Rallo quickly blasted music and stretched himself to normal. He kept racing, and made it to first place. He didn’t hesitate or look back as he maneuvered the Apple Piranha garden, and when he made it up and around the stadium path, it looked like first place belonged to him. “Ladies and gentlemen, Montclair Tubbs is goin’ for the goal!” Rallo announced as he zeroed in on the finish. “He kicks the ball, and…!”

Skeeter blasted past him with Star Power he had conveniently collected in the swamp, along with a Gold Shroom in the piranha garden. “NOOOO!” Augustus and the babies screamed. Rallo regained himself and crossed the finish, still winning 2nd place.

“THE BOOGEY PIRATES WIN AGAIN!” Licorice announced with apparent delight. “Since Sir Big-Legs didn’t move his legs fast enough, Captain Mandy may take from Hook’s crew.”

“The Fairy Princess is MINE, you Han Solo wannabe!” Mandy pointed at Hook.

“I told you never to mention that topic to me.” Hook stated through gritted teeth. “And you can’t claim her unless you’ve won the whole thing!”

“Very well.” Mandy marched up to Lord Licorice and took his mike. “LISTEN UP, you sweaty post-college frat boys: the Fairy Princess is hereby reserved to me, myself, and I! Should any of you be lucky enough to come in first place, I will challenge your entire crew myself. To the victor will go the spoils. Do we have an understanding?”

“AAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHHHH!”

“‘Arrrrrrr’ yourself.”

“Yes, well, thank you for making that point, Miss Mandy.” Licorice took his mike back. “Which brings us to our next challenge: the Combat Brawl. Simply beat up your opponents with good old martial arts. Your other crewmen may not aid you. Crews, choose your strongest combatants, and we will begin.”

“Well, we’re boned.” Stewie slumped in defeat. “Unless you truly expect to pull your Haki back out of your arse again.”

“Not quite yet, Stew.” Augustus started a new lollipop. “I’m pickin’ you for this one.”

“What- Me?! How do you expect ME to do this?”

“Don’t you still have your Devil Fruit powers?”

“Well, I…I haven’t really tried since that battle. But I can’t unless I become angry.”

“You were angry at me for signing us up for this, right?”

“That isn’t the point!”

“Stewie, just go for it! And make sure you take out the Mandy Crew’s guy out first, you got it?”

“Ugh. This is becoming rinse and repeat. Very well… I’ll give it my all.”

“From the Boogey Pirates,” Licorice began, “they have chosen their newest member, K. Lumsy! From the Slag Pirates, Sprocket! From the Kremling Krew, their Division Commander, Lord Fredrik! From the Hook Pirates, Popeye! And the Marzipans have gladly offered up… Stewie Griffin?!”

Indeed, the football-headed baby looked very small compared to all those muscular combatants. Popeye was a sailor with a pipe in his mouth, and the ends of his arms were larger than his skinnier base ends. Lord Fredrik was a very large walrus with a Viking helmet, and his eyes were monstrous. Sprocket was a large robot with an oven for a stomach, but the biggest brute there was definitely K. Lumsy.

“But New Captain Mandy, I don’t wanda fight.” The giant Kremling said in a simple-minded tone. “Dat baby and dat walrus and dat guy who looks like a doll are cuuuute.”

“Awwwe… I’m sorry, Klumsy.” Mandy spoke with a warm, loving voice, getting level with K. Lumsy’s head using a floating boat. “Was my order not clear?” She gently patted Klumsy’s head. He glanced at the smaller woman, tears dripping from his eyes. “Perhaps you need to… look me in the EYE!” Her dark eyes shone with fear.

“BOOOUUUUURRRR!” That one little glance threw the giant crocodile into nightmares.

K. Lumsy was chained to the ground by human people, who were whipping him and cutting him with swords. All the giant croc did was cry, his moans echoed as he begged for mercy, but they passed it off as ‘crocodile tears’ and continued to torture. Then the K. Rool Brothers marched into town, Kaptain Kruckers shot all the people to death. Kroctus cut the chains binding the giant. “You are a perfect specimen for the Kremling Krew. Come with me, and we will put your strength to good use.”

Then, Kroctus ordered him to squish an island full of monkeys. Those monkeys were so cute, K. Lumsy couldn’t bear to do it… but then, the giant found the remains of dead Kongs squished under his feet. He had crushed the entire jungle into ruin. No matter what he tried to do, he was a giant, and a monster.

“OOOOUUUURRRR!” The fear drove K. Lumsy mad, the giant Kremling charged into the field and stomped his foot down on Lord Fredrik. The Snowmad Boss kept his foot up with his great strength and pushed the giant away. Popeye pulled out some spinach and chucked it in his mouth: his arms puffed bigger as he ran at Sprocket to throw punches, and the larger robot countered with equal strength.

“Stewie, hurry up and go Hulk!” Augustus yelled.

“I’m trying, I’m trying!” Stewie yelled, trying to channel his frustration. “Nnnnnnngggh!” The baby succeeded in puffing his right arm, albeit still peach-colored, and threw a punch at an incoming Lord Fredrik. K. Lumsy roared as he charged to Sprocket and Popeye, swinging his tail to knock them away. Stewie pushed the ground with his huge arm and bounced over, grabbing onto Klumsy’s right ankle. “RRRRRRRR!” The giant angrily shook his leg and flung Stewie away, then made a great leap to flatten the infant under his behind.

“Cough, uah!” Stewie coughed after Klumsy got off. “That’s worse than my father!”

“Come on, Stewie!” Augustus cheered. “Remember all that oppression you had to endure in your family! Your dad comin’ in drunk and passing out in your bedroom, your mom ignoring your intelligence, your sister using your hands as floss, and not to mention that dog stealing the script you wrote! Big Mom knew you were the perfect body for the Hulk-Hulk Fruit, and that was why! The most misunderstood person in his family needs to unleash his anger!”

“Grrrrr!” Stewie tried to channel more anger, but only his left leg grew to Hulk size. He began to walk with his right arm and left leg, grabbing Sprocket and throwing him at Fredrik, but Popeye leapt and punched the baby to the ground.

“Oh for GOD’S sake, Stewie!” his captain yelled again. “You have a DOLL of Popeye! Just pretend he’s that doll and kick him-”

“Nngh, will you JUST SHUT UP SO I CAN CONCENTRATE!” Stewie’s eyes flashed yellow, and within seconds, he had morphed into his full Hulk form. K. Lumsy grabbed the monster and punched him with his other hand before throwing Stewie on the ground. K. Lumsy fell forward to crush the Hulk, but Stewie lifted him up by the belly and twirled the giant around. He tossed Klumsy to push Sprocket and Fredrik away, then grabbed the giant by the tail before swinging him around to knock down his opponents.

Stewie hurled K. Lumsy straight at the Jolly Roger, destroying a huge chunk of the ship. K. Lumsy crashed back on the stadium floor, and everyone looked as the net holding Princess Aisling was dangling by its metal rope. “Stewie, now’s your chance!” Augustus said eagerly. “Go for it!”

The infuriated Hulk spared a glance at the teenage captain, then looked up at the dangling metal net. Stewie squatted, and used the strength of his Hulk legs to make the incredible leap to the ship that was 40 meters in the air. Aisling gasped and backed away when the monster grabbed hold of her net. Stewie roared loudly as he began shaking and tugging the net. Inevitably, the device that was holding the net came off, and they both plummeted to the stadium floor. However, they landed on Klumsy’s large belly, and the giant released a large “HACK!”

All of the pirates roared with protest when Stewie forced the top of the net open, reached inside, and grabbed the ghostly-white fairy forcefully. The other three combatants were charging to attack him, so Stewie leapt, squished Popeye to the ground, used his free hand to grab Fredrik’s head, then shoved him into Sprocket’s oven chest. The walrus screamed with his head on fire, laying a furious beatdown on the robot once he was out. With another amazing leap, Stewie went over the stadium’s roof and escaped into the jungle with Aisling in his arm.

“AFTER THEM!” Lord Licorice pointed furiously in Stewie’s direction. “Send all available crewmen to catch that monster and BRING BACK the fairy! And send some people to apprehend the Marzipan Pirates for…” He looked down at the field. “What? Where are they?!”

Augustus, Rallo, and Maggie seized the chance to run up to the defeated K. Lumsy. “Psst, hey Klumsy! Can you hear me?”

“Sniff… nooooo!” The giant Kremling was crying. A puddle of tears had already formed around his head. “I don’t wanda fight anymore! I wanda run away! I wanda run where no one will find me! Where no oned will be mean to me!”

“Well, not to sound self-centered, but we’re kind of in the same boat as you.” Augustus was telling him rushedly. “Our pirate crew is really tiny, but all these guys have been doing is ganging up on us! Help us escape, and you can join our crew!”

“No!” K. Lumsy shook his arms and legs like a baby. “I don’t wanda! You gonna make me fight! Dat’s what K. Rool bade me do! Dat’s what New Captain Mandy bade me do! Don’t bake be fight, too!”

“I won’t make you fight, I promise! Just get us outta here, you’re the only chance we got at escape!”

“There they are, let’s get ‘em!” A swarm of Slag and Hook Pirates were entering the ring.

K. Lumsy sniffled. “You won’t bake be fight?”

“No, I won’t bake bou fight- I bean, make you- JUST HELP US, PLEASE!”

“Mw-mw!” Maggie whipped out her guns to shoot the Hook Pirates while Rallo shot sonic waves at the Slag Pirates. Unfortunately, some of the pirates got through and grabbed hold of the helpless children.

K. Lumsy’s eyes widened at the cruel pirates’ actions (upside-down in his position). “LEAVE DOSE KIDS ALONE!” The giant Kremling jumped to his feet and reached down to grab the two babies. Afterwards, he grabbed Augustus and rushed to one of the stadium’s corners. The audience members screamed and cowered away when K. Lumsy climbed over them, then leapt over the roof to run across the jungle.

“This Davy Back Fight is suspended!” Lord Licorice announced. “All pirates are ordered to return to their ships and pursue the traitors! Take back the Fairy Princess at all costs!”

“A WORD about that, if you will.” Mandy grabbed Licorice’s arm and dragged him down into her ship.

“AAAH!” Lord Licorice was thrown into Mandy’s cabin. The woman shut the door as she entered. “What are you getting angry at me for?! I didn’t order them to take her!”

“But it was YOUR idea to capture Augustus and force him to compete! You said your plan to walk out of here with the fairy was foolproof.”

“With YOU in these games, how couldn’t it have been foolproof?! I let you be the scary, intimidating empress you are and ignore the technical rules so you could win the Fairy Princess. But I still had to make myself look good in front of these salty demons by bringing the grandson of the most despised pirate; not to mention, Mr. Augustus is still wanted by the Government. Perhaps if YOU hadn’t taken K. Klutzy and ordered him to fight, they wouldn’t have gotten away! I mean, sure we couldn’t have anticipated that Unbelievable Hulk trick, but even less reason I shouldn’t-”

Mandy kicked the Candy Lord in the face and knocked him against her throne. “You know what happens if you say ‘couldn’t’, ‘wouldn’t’, or ‘shouldn’t’ to me. Our deal was that you would help me take the Fairy Princess from Hook’s crew, and I would lend my demons to you to find and destroy the Lost Candies. Unless you would rather hunt for and destroy them yourself.”

“And I would just love to do that, if half of those candies weren’t so well-protected! His Majesty has tasked me with nothing more than to destroy those atrocities, but my candy-based resources are, shall we say… lacking in power. But I wouldn’t like His Majesty to know that. Just help me out, keep it a secret that I’m working with pirates, and no one else has to know you have the Fairy Princess. Besides, it’s not like we weren’t going to pursue and burn any crew that tried to steal her, don’t you agree?”

“Sigh… very well. But your story about the princess better have meaning behind it. Or you’ll regret it.” Mandy left the cabin on that note.

Lord Licorice helped himself up, fixed his hat, and straightened his bowtie. His eyes were shadowed under his hat. Working with pirates… the very idea is disgraceful. Just like when Big Brother John chose to leave the family and go pirating. Sure, I’m posing as their friend now… but I’ll have them dealt with soon enough.

Enclosed bay; two hours later…

The four pirate crews followed the trail of smashed trees to a cliffside looking over a large bay. There was no other sign as to where the giant Kremling could have gone. Dark gray clouds were appearing in the sky, and the heavy wind told them it would rain. “HUUUFF!” Mr. Smee emerged from the sea below. “I’m sorry, Cap’n, but the sea is too murky! I can’t see them anywhere.”

“Ohgh… Climb back up the ladder, Mr. Smee.” Captain Hook sighed. “It’s obvious that those scurvy brats have swum away with that overgrown reptile. We’ll never be able to find them in the storm. Let’s all hurry back and fix the Jolly Roger. Slag, you better call your men back, too.”

“Arrrr… he be right, old Hooky.” Slag sighed. “Mates, let’s go! Or we will rust.”

“Pardon me, Captain,” the Silver Bullet spoke, “but normally, crocodiles cannot swim very well in the ocean. And I highly doubt a reptile of his stature would get very far, let alone in this type of weather. They could still be in the bay. I could send my aqua drones to track them down.”

“Could ye now? Orright, then… Ay’ll leave it to you. But return to base when yer done.” Slag and his two Petes marched away.

The Silver Bullet grabbed his head and pulled it off… Underneath her helmet, she was a mouse girl with purple fur, who shook her long orange hair free. “Man, that thing is stuffy. Hokay then, time to find us some runaways…”

Seaside cave

After diving into the ocean, K. Lumsy swam around the bay and into a large cave. He climbed onto a shore and hacked the four Marzipans, plus Princess Aisling, out of his mouth. “Hooff, hoof…” The giant Kremling sat in the back of the cave to catch his breath. “I storry, guys. I didn’t know what to do…”

“Cough… It’s okay, big guy.” Augustus gasped. “At least we got away from them. …” He looked at Princess Aisling, whose white hair was wet with saliva, drooping over her face. When she sat up, Augustus gently moved her hair away to see her young, pretty face. “Are you okay?”

“Okay?!” Aisling smacked his hands away and stood up angrily. “I have been trapped in that smelly old ship for almost seven, months. Then this large brute of a mutant baby takes me away, and now I was chucked into the mouth of a similar creature. Of course I am not okay.” She folded her arms and turned away. “In fact, I have never been disrespected in such a manner for all my life. You’re lucky I had the right state of mind to calm your friend down.”

“Huff…huff…” Stewie was panting on the ground, his clothes ripped from using his Hulk form.

“I could feel that child’s pain inside his heart. Perhaps he was suffering in that form. It must be hazardous for him.”

“Um… Thanks.” Augustus said. “So, Fairy Princess… are you really a-”

Yes, I am really the Forest Fairy Princess. You may call me Aisling. And I assume you wanted me for the same purpose as those other brutes.” She whipped around and shot her face into his, startling the teen boy. “Well, let me tell you.” She was glaring scoldingly. “My lifebending powers are unavailable at the moment. I have transferred the extent of my powers to somebody else.” She folded arms and turned away in a smug fashion. “You wasted your time.”

Augustus shook his head, “Er- Wait a second… does that mean you couldn’t restore my Haki?”

“HAKI?” Aisling shot back in his face again with a sarcastic shocked look. “Why would I be able to give you HAKI? Haki is something you learn, and no magic can make you master of something so wondrous as a martial art.”

“But I already WAS a master of Haki! I just lost it because of the Candy Virus!”

“Oh, yes, the infamous virus that plagued that dreadful Linlin Family. I’ve never seen anything so disgusting and unnatural. Even worse when I tried to study it. But your situation makes sense, because you still have fragments of the virus inside you.”

“Wait, I do?!”

“Of course you do. It’s not enough to cause too much damage, though. But don’t expect me to get it out for you. Such unnatural poison is beyond my power.”

“Oh…” Augustus looked away. Maybe I can find that girl again to get it out of me. But I’m not sure where she lives…

“But I guess I do owe you for saving me.” Aisling said. “So I will tell you who could remove it for you.”

“You could? Who?”

Aisling stood on her tippy-toes to get up in his face with wide eyes. “The Princess of Sugar Fairies.”

“. . . Why do you do that?”

“It’s better than what you do.” She backed away.

“But, Sugar Fairies… don’t those things hang out in the Cotton Clouds?”

“Well, they’re actually pretty sociable, especially in candy places. But I bet you don’t know where their homeland is.”

“Actually, I do.” Augustus began a new lollipop. “I’m just not sure how to find it.”

“Then I will help you. But we won’t be able to escape if those monsters are out there.”

“So, what’s your idea?”

Aisling tapped her chin in thought. She looked up at K. Lumsy, who had his arms wrapped around his legs. “I believe this creature can make do.”

Chapter 4: Lost Candies, Menu 3: Sugar Princess

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates go to meet the Sugar Fairy Princess.

Chapter Text

Bay cave near Cinnamon Jungle

“Ugh…” Stewie finally woke up, but the pain from using his Hulk form was still apparent. He noticed the small lake of ocean water that was shaking from the storm outside. They were inside a cave, very damp and dark. He then looked to the back of the cave: Augustus was rubbing a giant crocodile’s tummy, Rallo was cleaning his toes, and Maggie was scrubbing his teeth. “We’re sex slaves now, aren’t we?”

While the other three were performing these chores, Princess Aisling was standing on a platform and smiling at their progress. “Errrrgh! You said you had a plan to get us outta here with this guy!” Augustus yelled impatiently. “Why are we suddenly his servants?!”

“Honestly, humans are so selfish.” Aisling folded her arms. “This poor animal has endured horrible trauma in the past. Being forced to do things he never wanted to, I could feel all that anguish in his heart! You just made him a part of your crew. If you want to attempt to be a decent captain, you need to grow close with your crew. Mold your hearts and dreams into one. Understand them.”

Augustus looked at Stewie, remembering their conversation in the jungle. He remembered snuggling with the three children like a big brother protecting them from nightmares. “My whole crew is a babysitting service.” He sighed with exhaust. “So, Kuh…Lumsy.” He wasn’t sure which way to pronounce his name. “Are you feeling better?”

“Tee, heehee!” K. Lumsy giggled like a little kid. “I sto habbyyy! King K. Rool never rubs my tumbly. Or cleans my tootsies. Or-”

“Yeah ’kay okay okay.” Augustus didn’t wanna hear it out loud. “What did K. Rool make you do, anyway? You seemed pretty upset about working for them.”

“I was big giant croc from big giant land. I go down to little people land and make friends. They’re so cuuuute. But den dey got scared of me, and be’d mean to me, and dey hurt me, and den, sniff, boo hoo hoo hooooooo!”

K. Lumsy put hands over his sobbing eyes, and his shaking caused Augustus to lose balance and fall on his back on the giant’s belly. “(Honestly, I wanna feel sympathy for this guy, but it’s hard to.)” Augustus said to himself.

K. Lumsy sniffled before speaking again. “Den K. Rool came and said I could join his Krew. I dought he wanted to make friends, but he dust wanted be to be mean. I didn’t want to be mean, so he be’d mean to me. Why is everybody so meeeaaan?”

Why do YOU have a particular choice in letters? Augustus thought to himself. The captain got on his hands and knees to feel more stable on the croc’s belly. “Klumsy, I can tell you’re a big softy who doesn’t really like violence or hurting people. I said that I wouldn’t make you fight, and even though I was in kind of a rush, I don’t wanna go back on that. But I need my crew to be at their very best. I need you to be strong, not just to fight for us, but to protect us.”

“Bud I…I scared! I don’t like people being mean to me. I don’t wike being mean to people…”

“Sigh, I don’t know what to tell you, Big Guy.” Augustus took out his dried lollipop and threw it away. “But here’s how I look at it: if people push you around, sometimes you gotta push back. You might live by that moral with ‘Sticks and Stones’, and something about words, you might be proud of who you are and choose to show restraint… but sooner or later, you need to fight. If it’s to defend yourself or to defend your friends, you aren’t a bad guy for choosing to fight. Pacifists may act like they’re pure of heart, but often times, they get their selves killed for being what they are. You don’t have to like fighting, but it doesn’t mean you can avoid it.”

“But…But dou said..”

“I said that I wouldn’t make you fight, and I won’t. You have to choose to fight yourself. The best thing I can do for you as captain is let you choose.”

“Bud I…I afwaid to fight… If I don’t fight… will you be mean to be?”

I would hate to see your dialogue written out. Augustus thought. “No, I’m not going to be mean to you. I might yell orders or get mad at you, but I ain’t gonna be cruel like those K. Rool fools. So are you willing to fight to protect your new friends?”

“New… fwiends…” K. Lumsy sat his head up to face the little captain on his belly. “I wike… new fwiends…”

Augustus pulled out a lollipop, unwrapped it, and held it out to K. Lumsy. “New friends get lollipops. You want one?”

The giant reptile stared adorably at the little sweet. Augustus figured a big baby like him would love these things. He tossed the candy, which Klumsy gomped into his mouth.

They heard small splashing sounds, and Stewie was the first to see the robotic fish leaping out of the water. “Guys, we have trouble!” Stewie whipped out a ray gun and began shooting.

“Crud, they musta found us.” Augustus jumped off Klumsy and began chucking his Gobstopper at the robots, while Rallo boomed his stereos. “Fairy Brat, now would be a great time to do this plan o’ yours!”

Aisling jumped onto K. Lumsy’s belly and faced the croc. “I’m a little weak on magic as I am, Mr. Lumsy, so in order for this to work, I need your word that you will protect us with all of your willpower.”

“By new friends are nice to be… K. Lumsy won’t let meanies hurt them…”

“Wonderful.” Aisling reached behind her and grabbed a book that was stuck to her back, and otherwise hidden by her long white hair. Aisling sat on the giant’s belly and read a passage from Kells’ Book of Spells. “The young cub hides… in his cave from the dark… When the sun comes, the li…on… roars…” Aisling shone with an energy that flowed into K. Lumsy. The giant felt power coursing through his veins. “Though the Earth’s rage doth burn, all the land, green, and bark… The waves can’t… push… yon… is…land’s… shore…”

Outside, the Silver Bullet was standing on the cliff of the bay, withstanding the storm. “Captain.” She spoke to her communicator. “My Aqua Drones found them inside a secret cave, just around the northern point.”

“Excellent work, me wee Penny. By the time this storm clears, we’ll be the first crew ter nab them!”

“If we could get the sub ready, I’ll be happy to catch them myself. They don’t seem to have any… Wait.” She looked at the screen on her wristwatch, taken from one of the Aqua Drones. “It looks like they’re doing something. What kind of…”

Silver Bullet looked at the side of the bay where they were hidden. Suddenly, something burst out of the sea and began speeding across the surface like a speedboat, against the storms. K. Lumsy had gained a sudden boost in strength, and his arms moved like propellers as he swam. The four Marzipans held tight to his back, while Aisling squatted on the back of his head and faced forward with an excited smile. Her long white hair blew like a cape behind her. “Against the raging sea and unforgiving winds, find your true strength, noble beast!” the fairy declared.

“I have to admit, this is pretty awesome!” Augustus pushed up on all fours for a better view of the stormy horizon. The lightning glinted off his sunglasses. “You really think we can make it like this?”

“It will not be far, now!” Aisling yelled confidently. “Soon, we will reach the home of the Sugar Fairies! The Sugar Fairy Kingdom, where the Sugar Fairy Princess dwells! The Sugar Deserts!”

Through a hole in the clouds above, their movements were seen by an Aeralfos. This Aeralfos was perched on one of many giant, metal blimps in the sky. The winged monster flew into the captain’s quarters. “Your Highness, the Marzipan Pirates have begun to move. Should we signal Captain Mandy?”

“No.” The woman said. She was clad in black armor, had long and messy black hair, and wore a nightmarish smirk. “I like my prey when it’s good and warm. We’ll chase them ourselves. And wherever they plan to hide, we’ll burn it to the ground.”


Captain of the Boogey Pirates’ Flame Division
Mandy’s spiritual sister
“The Blue Demolisher”
AZULA




Africa; Sugar Deserts

An indigo sky filled with stars hung over the Sugar Deserts. K. Lumsy finally arrived at the shore, panting in exhaust as the Marzipans plus Fairy Princess climbed off. “You did well, Mr. Lumsy.” Aisling told him softly, patting his snout. “You may rest.”

“I’m not sure out in the open is a good thing.” Augustus said. “He’s a real attention-attracter.”

“I agree, he’s very attractive- OW!” Stewie said, before Rallo smacked him.

“So why’re we here again?” Rallo asked.

“When I was little, my mom told me a story about the Sugar Fairy Kingdom in Sugar Deserts.” Augustus took out his lollipop, which was shriveled and close to completion. “It’s the same desert where the Candegyptians lived 5,000 years ago. Word is that the Sugar Fairies taught them their magic.”

“Of course, the legend of Sugar Fairy Kingdom was passed off as a fairytale.” Aisling followed, wiggling her toes in the sugary sand. “But I can assure you it is real. The Fairy Princess is a friend of mine.”

“Thanks for confirming that before I made the assumption ‘All Fairy Princesses know each other.’” Augustus put the lolli back in his mouth.

“Actually, she isn’t completely my friend. Our leader, Mavis adores her, but I find her very rude. And that’s beside all of this unnatural sugar! Uck, I can’t…” Aisling’s toes twitched in the sand, “STAND this substance! A desert must be composed of billions of tiny rocks, it is supposed to feel warm on your feet, but THIS sand is filled with SUGAR! UGH, it’ll take forever to wash it off!”

“It ain’t supposed to feel warm, it’s nighttime!” Augustus yelled, tossing the barren lolli stick away. “Although…” He got down and pressed the back of his hand to the sand. “It does feel a bit warm for night.”

“The Sugar Fairy Princess is a firebender.” Aisling explained. “Her chi flows into the sugar and creates an effect that invigorates those who consume it. In Sugar Kingdom, a river of the warmest cocoa flows and fills all the fairies with sugary delight. The warmth of that river touches the desert sand from below. It is underground.”

“The Fairy Kingdom is underground? So, do we dig there?”

“Only a Sugar Fairy can open the gate. But ordinarily, there’s one or two out getting a snack…”

The four Marzipans followed Aisling over a large dune, viewing a huge bar of chocolate lodged in the sand on the other side. They heard a weak, squeaky grunting sound as they approached the chocolate. They saw the shadow of something little trying to lift it.

“Mmm!… Mmm!…” A Sugar Fairy wearing a white robe was trying to lift the huge candy. She heard the patter of large footsteps behind her and turned around. Aisling squatted for a closer look at the Sugar Fairy. “Oh! Big People! Hello, Big People. I was trying to take this candy to my friends, but I’m much too teeny to lift it. Perhaps your big arms could suffice.”

“Yeeeah… I’m no Superman, sorry.” Augustus scratched his head. “Listen, can you take us to the Sugar Fairy Kingdom?”

“Always to the point with you, isn’t it?” Aisling glared reprovingly at him. “Sigh, I suppose I’m the only one who knows and practices the word ‘kindness.’” She turned back to the fairy with a polite smile. “Hello, Miss. My name is Aisling, the Forest Fairy Princess. I am acquainted with the Sugar Fairy Princess and request an audience with her. I would like to enter your homeland and bring these guests.”

“Ooo! I know you! The princess described you, Princess Forest Fairy. She said you were weird, and stinky, and ate your own fleas!”

“SHE SAID WHAT ABOUT ME?!” Aisling growled with venomous fangs.

“Eeeeek!” The fairy zipped and hid behind Augustus’s boot. “Please protect me, Mr. Giant! I don’t want my head yanked off!”

“You know, things might be babyish, but boy, do I wanna eat ’em.” Augustus said with adoration.

Aisling calmed down and stood up straight. “Lucky for you, sugar is toxic to me. Now, would you show us the entrance to your hometown or won’t you?”

“I want to, People. I really do.” The fairy’s adorable expression turned sad. “But it’s really, really bad. Monsters broke into our home. They want to eat all Sugar Fairies for lunch, breakfast, AND dinner!”

“That’s not even the correct order!!” Rallo cried and pressed his face against Augustus’s pants leg. “PLEASE let’s help them, Captain!”

“Easy, Monty! ’Course we’re going to help. I have a few favors to ask the Sugar Princess, anyway. Take us to your homeland and we’ll sweep the floor with all them monsters.” Augustus started a new lollipop.

“We would appreciate that berry much, Big Person. A big and strong man like you is sure to beat hundreds of ’em! My name is Holly, the Helpful Sugar Fairy. I’ll let all of you into my home. Everybody stand together, and keep all hands and feets inside the circle.” The Sugar Fairy pulled a larger-than-her candycane out of her pocket as she skipped away. She hummed a little, “Dee dee dee dee…” as she began to draw a great wide circle into the sand around them.

“Man, if we about to shrink right now, I bet I be supeeeeerrr cute.” Rallo said.

“More like super inconvenient.” Augustus remarked. “Hey Forest Fairy, you ever been to the Sugar Fairy Kingdom? What’s gonna happen?”

“No, I’ve never been, I was just told you needed a Sugar Fairy to go there.” Aisling replied. “Truthfully, I would never want to come here even for your sake, but I have a few things to speak with the princess about as well.”

“Well, aren’t you lucky we came along.”

“Okay, Big People! The circly’s finished!” Holly said. “Get ready to fall.”

Almost instantly, the sand within the circle transformed into quicksand that they quickly sank into. They began rapidly sliding through a tunnel, unable to stand or balance on the slippery sand slope. Already, they thought this to be an odd choice of environment for adorable creatures like the Sugar Fairies. Living under the surface of a desert like scorpion-mole people, they couldn’t even imagine their kingdom looking cute.

They slid down for several minutes before they landed on a sandy bottom. They weren’t sure what to expect the area to look like… perhaps large, or even small teapots or gingerbread houses, stationed about an underground landscape and whose only source of lights were candles. …When they opened their eyes, the sight left them awestruck. (Play “Duplicitous Delve” from Yoshi’s Woolly World!)

The landscape was a chocolaty brown, there was a river of cocoa, and large teapots stationed around small gingerbread houses. But what really stood out was the sky. A purple sky with darker purple clouds hovered above them, and a white sun peeked over the horizon. “Tee hee hee! Don’t be fooled!” laughed Holly. “Or a fly might fly into your gawking mouths. We use magic to make an underground sky. The sun shines on everything! Isn’t it beauteous?”

“I’ll say!” Augustus beamed. “I can’t believe no one ever found this!”

Aisling sniffed, her expression dark. “Someone has. Demons. My least favorite scent.”

“We’ll wipe them out!” Augustus twirled his Candycane Cutlass, eager to explore. “Come on, brats, let’s march!”

Stage B-7: Sugar Kingdom

Mission: Meet the Sugar Fairy Princess.

Augustus jumped across a trio of platforms before stopping at a larger one, in which Leevers emerged from. The captain chopped the creatures with his sword. “That was beautiful swordplay, Big Person!” Holly said admiringly. “Allow me to help you now!” She danced over to a large cup of sugar on the right side of the foothold, scooping some in her tiny teaspoon and sprinkling it on Augustus’s Gobstopper. “Do you see those floating cubes in the air? You can fill them with sugar by hitting them with your ball thingy!”

Augustus saw a row of floating outlines that shaped like cubes leading to a path on the left. The captain tossed his sugar-coated Gobstopper to bounce around the cubes, making them white and dense. The pirates could bounce across, but the sugary platforms dissolved as soon as they stepped on them, so they moved quickly. On this new path, rows of Pokeys popped out of the ground, with one of them in each row being taller. Augustus tossed his Gobstopper against the short ones’ heads while Maggie shot the heads off the tall ones.

The path turned left and would lead to a tall, climbable cliff. Nejirons popped out of the ground, so Maggie shot bullets to destroy the flammable monsters before they got close. They watched as Aisling used her nimble, animal-like reflexes to hop onto the wall that their path was between, sprinting up to the cliff and making terrific leaps to get up above. The Forest Fairy clearly didn’t need to wait for the slow humans and could bypass the whole stage if she wanted.

The cliffside was too sturdy for their Corn-Clambers to pierce into, so the safest option was to simply climb it with hands and feet. The babies held onto Augustus while he did the climbing, but when Red Bubbles (winged skulls encased in fire) flew down from over the top, Maggie shot directly up to destroy them. Thanks to her, they made it to the top of the cliff without trouble.

Three Lizalfos with wrecking ball tails ambushed them. They swung their so-called appendages at the pirates, while the babies dropped off Augustus so the captain could roll left and avoid. Augustus jumped and stomped down on a Lizalfos’s tail when it swung, then stabbed the Candycane Cutlass several times into its chest. The second Lizalfos tried to sink its teeth into Rallo’s afro, but the creature ended up biting a boombox unexpectedly, which then blasted loud notes to send the creature falling off the cliff. The third Lizalfos had its tail positioned to block Maggie’s gun, but the sniper simply shot a bullet to bounce off the ball’s bottom, then pierce the creature’s stomach.

The triplet demons dispersed into darkness. Augustus noticed pirate flags were stationed and blowing in a weak breeze. They bore the image of a frowning skull with yellow hair. “Wait a second, this is Mandy’s Jolly Roger!” Augustus realized. “Don’t tell me the Boogey Pirates got here before we did?!”

“I dunno the answer, Big Person.” Holly frowned. “They been here since yesterday. I dunno why.”

The four Marzipans progressed down a narrow, winding path down a hill. They were brought to the Cocoa River, where Holly waited by a tiny boat. “To cross the Cocoa River, we have to take my tiny boat! Eat a Shrink Sweet to become as tiny as me.”

Augustus picked out four Shrink Sweets from a close-by patch, and the four pirates each ate one. Their bodies contracted to Holly’s adorable size, so they could board her boat, which she rowed down the river using her teaspoon. She had to shift the boat left to avoid a mini waterfall of sugar from a teapot, then moved the boat right to avoid another one. Aisling was sitting on the left cliff and watching the boat’s progress, swinging her feet back-and-forth above them.

Holly carefully turned the boat around corners of a narrow part of river. This part let out in a region of breathmint-bergs, which Holly maneuvered around. Fly Guys were swooping down to scoop cocoa into bowls, so Holly predicted their position and took care to avoid them, too – lest they be caught and dumped into a mini volcano. They were steadily being pulled into whirlpools, so Holly abandoned the boat and hopped across some large Life Savers that were floating and twirling in the river. The Marzipans followed her before the boat sank.

They made it onto a safe platform with Growth Gum, allowing the humans to grow back to normal. A Fly Guy floated down, holding a bowl of sugar as he used a spoon to fling it at them. Augustus KO’ed the Shy Guy with his Gobstopper, and Holly floated and caught the bowl. She sprinkled sugar on Augustus’s Gobstopper, then he chucked it at the Sugar Cubes floating in the cocoa. The group jumped the cubes to a land with a jellybean garden. “Aaaaahhh!” A Sugar Fairy with green garden clothes, which had tiny colorful jellybeans, was flailing her arms. “Mean rats stole my Magic Jellybeans! Help me, Oversized People!”

They saw a rat scampering around the small, nearby field, and surprisingly it was too quick for Maggie’s bullets to blast. In each corner, there were four mouse holes that warped to other holes, but the mouse would just run around the center if they were all guarding one. Rallo decided to stick his head into the ground and shake the earth with boombox, forcing a mini maze to sprout up on the field. With less directions to go, the rat ended up cornered by Rallo, who took the Magic Jellybean.

They followed a back road that sloped down into a narrow trench, where numerous rats were crawling around a maze of tunnels within the right wall. When Augustus threw his Gobstopper at one rat, they all panicked, moved quickly in disorganized fashion, and then slowed down. Augustus saw one rat toss a jellybean to another rat, so he struck that one with the Gobstopper. Another rat grabbed it, and they scattered around again. Augustus had to track the correct rat, then do one more round, before the Magic Jellybean was thrown down to him.

On the east side from the center field, there was a rat riding a mini skateboard around a looping track. Maggie hopped on a bigger, available skateboard to chase. She went up a ramp and performed a midair pose, landing on a platform which led her down a slope to gain speed. She turned a tight left corner, rolling on a path with long vertical gaps she could maneuver around. Maggie jumped a few platforms, seeing the next turn coming, where she had to go up a corner ramp, shift left, and gain more speed upon sliding down. Just when she would pass the starting line again, she caught the rat and took his jellybean.

When the Marzipans returned to bring the beans back to the gardener fairy (whose name was Lila Green), Aisling was there to meet them. Lila took the beans and put them in the soil. “So if you’re the Forest Fairy, can you make them grow?” Augustus asked.

Candy beans, that’s a stretch.” Aisling huffed.

“Don’t worries.” Lila said. “To show my graciousness, I’ll create a path!” She watered the beans with soda, and a long beanstalk stretched across part of the Cocoa River. Large, standable beans grew on the stalk, but they were too far apart to jump normally. Thankfully, Lila lent them some Bounce Gum she had planted, and they used the extra bouncepower to get across the leaves (though Aisling had no qualms running across the stalk on all fours).

They landed on a foothold before a long trench, in which several huge teapots were lodged in and pouring sugar. Aisling nimbly Wall Jumped down the trench, but the humans were forced to bite a Fudgepuffsicle from a bushel. They slowly floated down the trench in their inflated forms, having to go through the sugar downpours to shift lower. If they missed the sugar, they would float into stationary Eye-Cones (eyeball monsters with ice cream cone spikes), though some sugar-pours would push them into Eye-Cones if they sunk too low.

Their bodies deflated once they made it to safe ground. They trekked a dry path between sugar-covered ground, which looked more like snow. They smiled at the Sugar Fairies who were shoveling sugar into their teapot carriages, making sugar snowmen, and other adorable snow-related activities. In an open area, three Fatblin were standing guard, with one of them using a metal shield. Augustus dashed up to the left one and chopped up its wood shield with his cutlass. He expertly dodged his and the metal shield’s spears, then chopped the wood shield of the right one.

“Hey Ralls, time for a science lesson!” Augustus grabbed the afro child, who extracted his stereos as the teen shoved them against the Fatblins’ bellies. Rallo boomed his stereos, and the powerful soundwaves jiggled the fat to the point that the monsters hacked junk, then exploded. As for the Metal Shield Fatblin, Augustus leapt up and over its choice defense, shoving his Gobstopper down its throat. The demon choked and fell over dead. When his body disappeared, the captain could take the Gobstopper back.

“Up there is the Sugar Palace where Princess Sugar Fairy lives.” Holly pointed at a giant teapot perched above a large canyon. “We just have to climb this gihugic rock!”

There were Moblin patrolling in the pass between the trench, wielding spears that had Mandy’s pirate flag. Maggie shot them each in their big pig noses, and one bullet was all it took to take them out. The pirates used their Licoropes to rope candycane branches sticking out of the left trench wall, swinging up to a higher ledge that had a tunnel in the wall. They followed it to the opposite side of this trench wall, which overlooked a chasm of cocoa. Partway across the chasm, on a tall pillar, a Sugar Fairy was shooting the side of a cliff on their left with soda. “That’s Calcy, the Cannon Fairy. She’ll help you swing across!” Holly said.

A jellybean vine wall stretched across that part of cliff, with drooping branches that stretched when Calcy hit them with soda. The pirates swung the stretched branches with their Licoropes, keeping an eye for which ones were stretched, and swinging off the ones that were about to droop. Orange Soda Chuchu appeared on some areas, so Augustus sliced them with his cutlass. Snapdragons also popped out of holes to eat a few branches, forcing the pirates to make greater swings to further branches. Aisling was casually laying a small ledge above the vine wall, swaying her head and foot to the music.

Eventually, the vines brought them to a safe ledge, where they went up a short staircase to get atop the left trench wall. Eenos were roaming within the sugary snow, hurdling sugarballs at the explorers, but Augustus’s Gobstopper proved stronger in knocking them out. Conveniently, his Gobstopper got drenched in the sugar, so he could throw them at the Sugar Cubes leading across to the top of the right trench wall. Suddenly, Aisling leaped across from the left wall and raced toward the Sugar Palace, making a great leap to the top of the teapot. There were Sir Sugars (Sir Slushes made of sugar) guarding the stairs to the Sugar Palace. Again, it took one hit from the Gobstopper on their top-hat weak points to defeat the monsters. The adventurers went up the stairs to the Sugar Palace.

“Oopsie!” Holly perked up. “The door is too tiny for Big People! You have to go from up above!” She skipped around to behind the teapot, where a ladder was hanging. The sign read For Big People, so the four climbed it to the top of the pot… which they just realized those two words were the same, backwards. Aisling was squatted on the pot, looking down into it with a curious smile. The Forest Fairy dove inside, Holly lightly jumped after, then Augustus grabbed his crew and took the dive next.

For some reason, they expected to hit a ground inside the two-story teapot, but instead, they plummeted down a surprisingly long shaft. There were numerous floors around the sides and stairs that kept spiraling down, with Sugar Fairies walking on them. They watched Aisling maneuver around the air as she fell ahead, avoiding the Eye-Cones that floated in the drop. Mothulas attempted to gnash the pirates, but Augustus was quick to chop them with his cutlass. He shifted left of a diagonal Eye-Cone row that closed the space between him and the side, but he grabbed a Gold Wonka Bar after getting through. He shifted to the center, where the space between the Eye-Cones grew tighter, but when Augustus got through, he felt his boots hit the floor. He set the babies down as they followed Holly and Aisling through a human-size doorway. (End song.)

“Welcome to Sugar Fairy Palace!” Holly announced to the humans. The palace interior was mostly white with a few chocolate-colored pillars and tiles. Augustus reached up and touched the ceiling while Aisling brushed her feet on the floor. It felt like fine china, except harder and sturdier. Naturally, the palace felt small and cramped to the big humans, as Sugar Fairies were roaming the low floor and a second floor which they had view of.

“Look, everybody! Big People!”

“Oh, Em, Gee! They’re so silly and fun-looking!”

“That one looks like a football! Will he go spin if I throw him?”

“I wanna snuggle and cuddle in that chocolate one’s fluffy black hair!”

“I wanna get mad at you for calling me that, but I just wanna eats you more!” Rallo exclaimed in adoration.

“The white one smells stinky!”

“Can we give that baby milk?”

“Do you like cookies, Big People?”

All of them were equally tiny, equally cute, and equally squeaky. The humans’ hearts were melting; these fairies were just too adorable for words. They wondered if they were actually feeling this way or if this was some hypnotic spell. “Ahem… Good evening, Sugar Fairies.” Aisling bowed (slightly lower than she already was). “We would like to speak to your princess. It would be very kind of you to take us to her.”

“EWWWWW! HER BREATH IS STINKY!!” All of their teeny eyes shut tight, and their teeny noses were covered.

“SO CUUUUUTE!” the humans screamed.

Aisling’s eyes narrowed with anger. “Just show us.” she said through gritted teeth.

“This way, my new chummy-wummies!” Holly skipped forward. “The princess will be scrumptious to see you!”

The giants crawled through another human-size door and went up stairs to an even larger, cave-like room. There was a big teapot on a central pillar, and sugar was pouring into it from the ceiling. The tip of the pot’s spout glowed white. There was a gentle pop, and a sugary white light came out and floated to them. The light decreased and revealed the Sugar Fairy Princess. She had brownish-black hair in two pigtails, and an orange dress with chibi white boots. Her adorable slanted purple eyes were complimented by a grumpy-looking frown.


Princess of Sugar Fairies
ZEIRA


The teeny fairy skipped across the air toward the pirates, carrying her big ladle. She floated before Augustus’s face, who was smiling delightfully at the creature. She whacked him on the head with the spoon. “What’re you, dum? Bow to me!” she yelled in a cute, but hotheaded tone.

“Ow!” Augustus rubbed the sore spot. “What gives?”

“You’re bigger than me! I don’t like that. Bow to me so you appear smaller.”

“You’re delightful as always, Princess Zeira.” Aisling remarked.

“P.U.! I thought I smelled something stinky!” Zeira waved a chibi hand by her chibi nose. “What’re you doing here, Aisling? Did you bring these humans?”

“Yah, she did.” Augustus replied rudely. “Feel free to thank us for chasing the monsters off. I’ll name ya a few ways you can reward us. One, I had this Candy Virus for a short time, and it-”

A burst of fire emerged from Zeira’s head and sides, startling the five. Despite the fairy’s size, the spouts were huge and very hot. “You’ll show respect in my presence.” The fires vanished. “And for your information, I already know who you are, Augustus. The Big Mom Pirates are very infamous in the Sugar Fairy community. My people were berry much terrified of them.”

“I’m berry much tired of your attempt at being cute by using cute words that normal people wouldn’t use in the current CONTEXT!” Augustus folded his arms. “Listen, the Big Mom Pirates are gone. We’re the Marzipan Pirates and we’re different. Our number one goal is to have adventure, and adventure calls us to find the Lost Candies.”

“What? Why do you want to find the Lost Candies?”

“To see if they exist.” Augustus pulled out his barren lollipop stick and threw it away.

“The Lost Candies are ancient and sacred relics. They aren’t meant to be found or used by anyone.”

“Neither were the Sugary Wonders, but that didn’t stop my whole ancestry from finding them countless times throughout history.”

“The Sugary Wonders were originally created to reward the Kids Next Door. But we Sugar Fairies are protectors of the Lost Candies, and our job is more than difficult.”

“That explains it, ’cause you don’t do it well.” Augustus retorted, starting a new lollipop. “The Sun Cream up on Buttermilk Building was destroyed by Lord Licorice.”

“W-What?!” Zeira was taken aback. “That’s impossible! How could anyone-”

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” Adorable, high-pitch screams rang from the palace foyer, and sapphire flames burned into the chamber. A Sugar Fairy rushed in, looking frantic. “Princess, Princess! Big mean Big Monsters are- EYAAAH!” She ran when a blue flame was thrown at her.

“It doesn’t even feel satisfying to trample over your land.” A woman with black armor and messy black hair marched in with Flare Dancers at her beckon. “No defenses, no military… it’s amazing how long you’ve gone without anybody conquering you.”

Zeira floated between the Marzipans and the woman. “Who are you?” she asked with an angry chibi glare. “Are you with these Big Lugs or the monsters outside?”

“No way!” Augustus pushed the fairy aside for a better look. “You’re one of Mandy’s pirates! The Princess Azula from the Avatar Realms! You have a bounty of 76,000 gold pieces!”

Zeira gasped. “Of course! I once saw a wanted poster of her. She has a reputation for burning any town or landscape she walks upon. Azula the Blue Demolisher.”

“The princess has heard of me, I’m flattered.”

“Don’t be. You look a lot uglier than on the poster, and fatter, too.” Zeira snapped.

“WHAT?!”

“I don’t like you. I want you out of my house RIGHT NOW!” Zeira blasted a massive breath of fire, but Azula sucked it right down her throat. When the fire stopped, she wiped her lips of imaginary crumbs.

“I’ve mastered Dragon Style bending.” Azula smirked. “The ability to eat outside sources of my element and strengthen my chi. I’ve always been the strongest firebender in the Fire Nation, and my title stands to this day! But no matter how much I train, how strong I become, I can’t achieve LOGIA.” Blue flames burst from her arms when she shouted. “I don’t understand what I’m doing WRONG.” She burst again. “I know Dragon Style, and my chi evolved to Sapphire when I turned 11, so why after 20 years, I still can’t make LOGIA!” Fire burst from her mouth.

“Maybe that’s because you suck.” Zeira said.

Angered, Azula Rocket Boosted over and snatched the fairy, startling the others with her speed. “I bet you’re just BURNING with chi, you little fire ant!”

“Hey, let me go!” Zeira shook adorably. Her chibi arms were fragile and powerless like that of a doll’s. “Stop holding me!”

“I bet swallowing you is just the kind of burst I need to finally make Logia. Happy landings!” She moved the helpless fairy to her open mouth.

Augustus SLICED Azula’s wrist and forced her to let go. The former princess jumped away and growled at the teen. “Hey, perra. Don’t you know cannibalism is wrong?”

“I used to cook and eat the turtle-ducks that swam around in my castle’s pond.” Azula said viciously. “I’ll eat what I want! And a queen of my status deserves the highest quality dessert.”

“Why don’t you get a taste of me?” Augustus cocked a brow. “I’ve been eating dessert all my life, I bet I’m just sensuous.”

“Hn hyou’re gonna challenge me?” Azula chuckled. “You may have worked for the Big Mom Pirates, but you’re still a child. Even the Avatar had more resolve than you.”

“You still couldn’t beat ’im. And you ain’t beating me, either!”

“We’ll see. Flare Dancers!” The four graceful flame demons leapt beside their master. “Let’s DANCE!” (Play “Here Comes the Grizz” from Sly Cooper: Thieves in Time.)

Boss fight: Azula

The Flare Dancers skated circles around Azula to create a ring of fire, and when Azula jumped through the fire, she pulled it along with her as she skated to Augustus. The teen ducked the left giant fire whip, then jumped her right one, but as Azula turned, she kicked a foot back and sent Augustus several meters. The boy recovered and rolled aside when Azula tossed flames at him, attempting to swing his cutlass at her, but Azula smacked the weapon away and kicked Augustus the opposite way. Grinning maniacally, the woman drew a knife, skating to Augustus while he was recovering. “AUUUHH!” The lollipop flew out of his mouth when he choked. Azula forced the knife against his neck and pushed him away.

“CAPTAIN!” the Baby Trio screamed. (“Mw-mw!”)

Augustus grunted and helped himself up. “Wh…” He felt the part on his neck where she cut. “I’m not cut!”

“You’re welcome.” They all looked over at Aisling, who was sitting cross-legged and positioning her hands to face Augustus. Her book was open beside her.

“What are you doing?”

“We Forest Fairies provide special defense to human children. I can make it so your body doesn’t get ruptured from attacks that would cut or burn you. You’ll still feel pain, but these attacks won’t be fatal.”

“Fine, I’ll take. But for the record, I’m no child, I’m a teenager.”

“The Baby Trio is older than you. There’s no more difference.”

“DON’T interfere!” Azula skated over to burn the fairy, but Zeira exploded a flame wall to block her.

“Don’t ignore me!” Augustus dashed up and punched Azula in the face, but she back-flipped, crouched, and did a breakdance fire shockwave. Augustus jumped and ran at Azula to swing more punches across her face, then the woman kicked on her rockets and flew away. The Flare Dancers surrounded Augustus and began to close in as they skated. The captain bounced his Gobstopper in his hand before hurling it at one of the dancers’ heads. Their formation broke when its flame body disabled, leaving the roundish imp that was its real body.

The imp ran away when Augustus ran over, but the teen bypassed to grab his fallen cutlass. He then chased the Flareless Dancer and stabbed it multiple times before its body exploded. Augustus was hurt from the explosion, but no injuries were present thanks to Aisling’s spell. The other three Flare Dancers glided over to kick him, but Augustus dodged aside, then raised his cutlass to defend from Azula’s knife. She kicked her left foot up, but the teen boy jumped away from the flaming limb, then successfully struck the woman’s face with his Gobstopper.

Azula skated away, lighting her whole body with sapphire flames as she sent wave after wave at her opponent. Augustus jumped them all, and Azula steadily maneuvered closer. The room turned dark when the firebender charged lightning in her hands. She waved her arms to channel her flow of chi, then was ready to strike her adversary. With fearless determination, Augustus dashed at the lady pirate, ready to slice her, but Azula jabbed her fingers at his chest and induced him with lightning.

“AAAAAHH!” In his weak moment, Azula punched him away. His body was still twitching from the shock.

“How long’s that magic gonna last?” Rallo questioned.

“It won’t hold up if he takes too many attacks.” Aisling answered, still focusing her power despite Zeira’s flame wall barrier. “He needs to be more careful.”

“I feel so worried!” Holly yelled with adorable sad eyes. “I wish I could help, but I’m so teeny!”

“And he doesn’t have Haki.” Stewie said. “I’m not sure if he can beat her…”

Azula leaped, flipped in the air, and brought a flaming foot down on Augustus, but he grabbed the pirate’s leg and swung her forward, slamming facefirst on the ground. Augustus recovered and ran when Azula got up and growled angrily. She thrusted flames out of her feet and hands and flew at him, ramming Augustus headfirst and smashing him against the wall. She jumped away and tossed fireballs, so Augustus ran leftward from her direction. The Flare Dancers skied at him from ahead, brimming emerald, and Augustus felt the light singe when he dove between two of them. When they circled and came back, Augustus ran to stab his cutlass into one of them. He jumped away before the dancer exploded.

The remaining two Flare Dancers morphed their embers to sapphire. “They can’t do much with only two.” Azula said. “Get over here, one of you.” A Flare Dancer obeyed and skated over. Azula puckered her lips and sluuuuuurped its fiery body down her lungs. The imp that remained skittered away as blue flames leaked out of the cracks in Azula’s armor.

“Wait a second, aren’t those creatures made of Underworld flames?” Augustus asked. “That’s dangerous for normal firebenders!”

“It is!” Azula spoke devilishly. “But I LOVE hellfire! It’s DELICIOUS!” A rocket burst from her back as she launched at Augustus, who raised his hands and grabbed hers. Azula kept flying and pushing him along, dodging her head when he punched his left fist, then head-butting him. Azula grabbed the dizzy teen by the legs and swung him around before hurling him away. Augustus got up to see Azula rocketing to him again, eyes full of madness, so he chucked his Gobstopper at whipping speed and struck her in the teeth. He then dodged aside to let her crash into a wall.

The teen captain ran at her from behind to furiously punch the back of her head. He then grabbed his cutlass and swung to cut, but the Fire Princess grabbed the candycane blade and melted it in her hand. She turned to him, and through the black bangs blocking her eyes, Augustus could see the undying fury. She punched him with Flame Fist, flying the boy back. She flew above him and pelted rapid fireballs, with Augustus withstanding the first few before rolling away. He grabbed his Gobstopper, flipping back when Azula punched down, then slamming the small hard sphere against her teeth. Augustus kicked her leg to knock her down, then threw the Gobstopper at her face again.

“THAT’S IT!” Azula snarled like a wild beast. “I’ll burn EVERY shred of matter on your form so nothing remains!” She looked at the remaining Flare Dancer, whose body morphed into violet flames. She inhaled with as powerful a gust as Kirby, sucking the purple fire in.

“A Sapphire Firebender shouldn’t even be able to use violet flames!” Augustus yelled.

“I will become LOGIA!” Purple flames leaked out of Azula’s armor now. She punched bigger, hotter flames, so the best Augustus could do was dodge. “Nn, nn!” Augustus took a few hits, then Azula punched a greater flame from both fists to blow him back. “AAAH!”

“Ahhh!” Aisling grunted and fell on her side.

“What happened?” Zeira asked, dropping the flame wall.

“My magic’s worn off. His body is vulnerable now.”

“Oh…” Holly looked at the human boy with worry.

Azula stomped toward the captain with her arms drooped. “Cough, huh…” Her legs faltered, feeling overwhelmed by the violet fires.

“Heh… Feeling a bit sweaty?” Augustus smirked from his spot on the ground.

“I’ll show you SWEATY!” Azula drew her knife and wobbled over to end her enemy. Augustus tried to stand- “Nnnn!” but he felt the pain catch up to him.

Azula bore a devilish smile. She would take sweet pride in slaying the Davy Back Fight deserter, Big Mom’s grandson, and get basked in the glory from her fellow pirates. The viewers were horrified at the thought of Azula’s victory, but Holly especially couldn’t bear to let the human die. “Big Person!!”

“Holly, wait!” Zeira yelled when the tiny fairy danced over to Augustus. Azula swung her knife at the boy’s neck, but Holly jumped in the way just in time. (End song.)

The upper half of the Sugar Fairy’s body flew up into the air. Blood flew out of her. The entire event was so sudden and shocking, time appeared to slow down. When Holly’s body hit the ground, she was faced upward. A smile was still on her face, and her eyes, though lifeless, were still big and adorable.

“. . . .” Azula stared at the dead fairy. Her yellow eyes, still brimming with madness, were twitching. “Huff-huff…” The tears formed almost against her will. All of a sudden, her emotions were beyond her control. “SNIFF.” Azula fell to her knees. She couldn’t keep from crying, pouring out her emotions. She couldn’t comprehend the severity and cruelty of her actions. She was utterly helpless to her own feelings.

Augustus, the babies, Zeira, and Aisling were crying. It was a horrible thing to happen. She was such a small creature… a small and innocent person… Holly, a kind and friendly fairy who helped total strangers like them across the kingdom. They were so grateful for her aid. They would’ve wished for anything better than this. Sugar Fairies were happy beings that filled peoples’ hearts with glee. They reminded people that there was joy and meaning in life. So seeing one on the ground, dead… her expression gone unchanged… it opened their hearts and minds to everything.

Aisling felt a tiny tap on her shoulder. She turned to see Zeira, tears leaking from her tiny purple eyes. Zeira held her arms open, so Aisling took her in both hands and brought her to her chest. Aisling hugged her little friend with warmth. They remembered how much they loved each other, even if they fought. The kind of love that Princess Mavis wanted all creatures to share.

After 10 more minutes, they were mostly calmed down. Aisling released Zeira as she floated to Augustus. “Sniff… I almost forgot to… th-thank you… for saving me.”

“It was no trouble.” Augustus choked on his breath. “I’m sorry for… what happened…” They all looked at Azula. She was bowed on her hands and knees, creating a puddle with her tears. “I didn’t think… someone like her would cry over this…”

“Everyone cries… when a Sugar Fairy dies.” Zeira sniffled. “She killed her… so she’ll cry for a week… if not longer. Sniff…” She faced Augustus again. “Listen… I decided that I’ll help you. Is it true that you’re looking for the Lost Candies?”

“We are… sniff.” Augustus wiped the last tears away. “I’m trying to find them… for a friend.”

“A friend?” Zeira looked confused under her tears. “Who… What friend? Almost nobody knows about the Lost Candies. The World’s Leaders destroy any reference to them.”

“Well, whoever Luviro’s abuela is, she knew about them.”

“Lu…viro?” The name sounded familiar to Zeira. She shook her head and spoke again. “Augustus… Have you ever heard of the Avalaran story called ‘Fairy Sisters’? The story talks about three Fairy Princesses, who are Aisling and her two friends, but there’s an extra chapter that talks about a fourth sister, me. The only reference to the Lost Candies is that chapter, but when the Illuminati appeared roughly 4,000 years ago, they tore out those pages. I think I know the reason. Augustus, do you know what’s going to happen at the end of this month?”

“This month? At the end of this month, Luviro’s gonna die. He’s terminally ill, and he wants to see the Lost Candies before it happens.”

“…I see…” Zeira was clearly suspicious of his reason, though Augustus couldn’t imagine why. “Listen, Augustus, I want you to find the Lost Candies. There are six of them. They were created by Giants from a world called Termina. One of the candies happens to be my teapot home.” She gestured up at the giant teapot she came out of. “It contains a limitless storage of the purest sugar, and that sugar is what you’ll need. I’ll give it to you after you manage to find the other five candies.”

“This sugar is what Luviro called the Sugar Fuel?” Augustus recalled from Luviro’s story.

“Yes, it is. Now, I can’t tell you everything, and I can’t leave my homeland during this crisis. But as the Sugar Fairy Princess, I will be happy to grant you three wishes.”

“Nice try, girl,” Rallo said, “we know you aren’t a genie-”

“GOOD.” Augustus shouted with relief. “My first wish is to get these Candy Virus fragments out of my body!”

“I thought I sensed something weird in your bloodstream. Very well.” Zeira put her spoon inside a pot of purple sugar, then waved it around as it glittered. “For the big, rude man, your wish is my command!” She whooshed the sugar over Augustus, who coughed.

The teen stared at both sides of his hands. He balled his fists and tried to channel his willpower. “It didn’t work, I still can’t use Haki!”

“It DID work, I’m not sensing the candied cells in your blood, anymore.” Zeira stated. “Your stomach, though…”

“Perhaps the Haki needs to return to you naturally.” Aisling said. “You may have to learn it all over again…”

“My ass, I have to. Whatever, Wish Number 2: There’s a really big guy outside. He’s a giant crocodile, but he’s a total softy. I’d like to take him with us, but… sigh, it would just be really difficult. Do you think you guys can give him a home here, so we know where to find him ’case we need him?”

“I guess I’ll make room. Okay, you have one wish left. What is it?”

Augustus smirked. “I wish my Ace Flyer plane would materialize beside me.”

Zeira whirled her purple sugar and threw it into a POOF, and a hideous, broken-down two-person plane appeared. “Uhhhh…” Augustus tried to find the words. “Not the greatest teleport spell…”

“For your information, my teleporting’s spot-on!” Zeira flushed. “…Mostly. Anyway, your plane was probably already like this. Where did you last park it, on a freeway?”

“…On Licorice’s ship.” Augustus sighed. “I guess they would go kinda agro on it. Too bad I can’t wish it fixed.”

“Zeira, I also came here because I wanted to ask you a few things.” Aisling spoke up. “The Lost Candies happened to be one of them. You were planning to bring them together… weren’t you?”

“I tried, but Lord Licorice’s men have been securing most of them, and now they have the Sun Cream, too. They’re making certain that we can’t collect them.”

“I feared as much… Well, are you still planning to come to Mavis’s tea party?”

“Sure I am!!” Zeira flailed her chibi arms happily. “Mavis makes the yummiest tea! But Aisling, I want you to help these humans for a little longer. Humans, I’ll do you one more favor. I’ll warp you to the location of one of the Lost Candies. Specifically, the Rock Nut.”

“Rock Nut?!” Augustus jumped. “According to Luviro’s story, that was the first candy ever created on Earth! It’s old as time itself.”

“That would be accurate. That’s why I’ll send you all to the only place you can find it. I’ll also send Aisling along so she can help bring you back.”

“Why would we need her for that, exactly?”

“You’ll see.” Zeira waved her ladle of purple sugar. “Thanks for fighting the monsters for us. We should be able to take care of Azula while she’s like this, so don’t worry. Happy travels.” She threw the sugar over the Marzipans, Aisling, and the airplane.

When the sugar cleared away from their vision, they found their selves on a solid ground between two large stone mounds. “…Um… She said she’d send us to the location.” Rallo said as they all shared his baffled expression. “But did she say when?”

Raptors raced across the near-barren landscape, pterodactyls soared in the sky, and a T-rex managed to snatch an unsuspecting raptor in its teeth. “You think there’s a chance we can hitch a ride on Dinosaur Train?” Augustus asked.

Chapter 5: Lost Candies, Menu 4: The First Expedition

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates meet a new friend and venture off to find the Rock Nut.

Chapter Text

Boogey Bay

Two Moblins carried Azula by the arms and brought her into Mandy’s dark cabin. The Fire Princess was still sniffling and crying; she had run out of tears, and her yellow eyes looked dehydrated. “Azula, what in Hell’s name has gotten into you?” Mandy asked.

“She accidentally killed a Sugar Fairy when she aimed for Augustus.” one of the impish Flare Dancers replied in its high, hoarse voice. “I guess that legend about them is true. They really do force you to cry!”

“Hmmm…” Mandy reached under Azula’s chin to make her face up. She studied her drying eyes. “Some kind of post-mortem spell, huh? Well, maybe this will cure it.” Her eyes lit with fear, and Azula reacted to the Scare Stare.

A seven-year-old Azula stood before her towering father, flames burning behind him. He smacked Azula for failing her lessons. Mai and Ty Lee betrayed her because they loved Zuko more. Her servants and soldiers betrayed her. She was renowned as the worst Fire Lord…

Azula was now shivering from imaginary cold, her eyes remained forced open wide. “Take off her armor, and bring her something to drink.” Mandy ordered.

The Moblins sat Azula on a bed and tore off her black armor. She only had a black bra and underpants underneath. There were scars around her body. “You took more than your current body heat would allow.” Mandy deduced as she poured some wine down Azula’s throat. “One of your biggest fears was imperfection… so you desperately seek to become Logia, a perfect firebender. That’s one of the things I liked best about you.” Mandy gestured with her hand for the other demons to leave. They obeyed and shut the door, making the cabin darker.

She had Azula lie down on the bed, rolled away from the captain as she quivered. “Your actions were reckless, but necessary, of course. Becoming a Logia means risking your life in your own element. If you’d digested just a bit more violet flames, you might have made it. Or… maybe you wouldn’t have. Perhaps we’ll find out in time.” Mandy shrugged.

“Are you about through wasting our time?” Lord Licorice questioned, walking out of the darkness.

“Well, for a minute, I was wondering if you were actually helping.” Mandy turned to him while drinking some rum.

“The Sugar Fairy Kingdom is just within our grasp! We can easily overpower those puny and pathetic creatures, destroy the core of their sugar, and secure both the Forest and Sugar Fairy Princesses.”

“The Flare Dancers told me that the Sugar Fairy warped the Forest Fairy and the Marzipans away. Storming their kingdom won’t do me any favors.”

“I said, we could destroy, their SUGAR Fuel!” Lord Licorice spoke insistently, stomping closer to Mandy with each emphasized word.

“You SAID you would give me the FOREST Fairy!” Mandy said with a deadly glare, inches from Licorice’s face. “You said that with Princess Aisling’s powers over life, I could become my own Grim Reaper! I could bring to life all the world’s evil pirates and force them to my whim! So unless your promises hold true to their word, I could care less about demolishing a silly fairytale kingdom!”

Lord Licorice gritted his teeth, drawing his gun to aim it at Mandy. “I… am The King’s apprentice. I, the most humble and generous Lord Licorice, am allowing you pirates to have fun. I can apprehend you now and haul you to Mariejoa… but I’m not. And all I’m asking of you… is to burn those wretched Sugar Fairies to ash.”

Mandy moved her glaring eyes closer to Licorice, who calmly backed up in fear. “The Grim Reaper told me… who The King is… and I have to wonder… Are you really not arresting me out of generosity? Or is it because… I’m a McKenzie?”

A sweatdrop trickled down Licorice’s face. The gun trembled in his hand as he took small steps back. “The ultimate flaw…” Mandy spoke again, “with rulers and officials alike… is that they always show bias… for the ones they hold dear.”

“…” Licorice sighed and regained his composure. He put his gun away and prepared to leave the cabin. As he stood in the doorway, he turned to Mandy and said, “His Majesty may have that flaw… but you’re only alive because I allow it. Consider that my gift… as your best friend.” He shut the door and was gone.

Earth; about 195 million years ago

“Holy Mother of Monkey Milk!” Augustus gaped at the prehistoric sight before them. “Mother freaking Jurassic Park!”

“WHATCHU GAWKIN’ AT?!” Rallo shouted with fear. “That big thing just ate that little thing! We don’t watch our asses, we’ll get our things ate, too!”

“I’m astonished that Zeira can use time-travel magic.” Aisling said. “So these were the creatures that roamed Earth in ancient times.”

“How the hell are we supposed to find the Rock Nut in this mess?!” Stewie asked angrily. “Lick every rock until we find one that’s-”

“STEWIE, STEWIE.” Augustus interrupted. “I am not… even gonna let you finish that sentence. I just… saw where you were goin’, and I am like NO. You need to level down with those jokes.”

“Aaaahhh-AAAAAAaaaaahhhh!”

“Whuh was that?” Rallo asked.

“Over there!” Aisling pointed.

Not far away, a group of raptors were chasing something small across the plain. “AAAAAAAAHHHHH!” This creature, running on all fours, was a cavegirl, with messy cyan hair and big hazel eyes, wearing a green loincloth dress and a cracked skull mask on her head. She also had a reddish-purple line painted horizontally across her face.

“Hold on, kid!” Augustus grabbed his Gobstopper and rushed over, the Baby Trio joining.

“Wait, we’re in the past!” Aisling yelled after. “We shouldn’t interfere… Oh, who am I kidding. GROWL!” She bared her fangs and pranced on all fours.

The little cavegirl looked back at the raptors with fear in her adorable hazel eyes. She stopped and stared when something small and spherical struck a raptor’s jaws. It had been thrown by a taller Neanderthal, whose clothes didn’t look like any she recognized. Rallo blasted his boombox to blow another raptor away, and Stewie fired a net gun to catch another and shock it. Aisling tackled the fourth raptor and sank her teeth into its flesh. When the first raptor tried to help its friends, Augustus tackled and began to wrestle it.

“Tell this to all your amigos, the future belongs to HOMO sapiens!” the Spanish-German declared.

“NOOOOO!” The cavegirl pounced on Augustus’s back and began pounding his head like an angry child. “Get off of Nel’s frieeeeeeends!”

“Wha-… Friends?” Augustus looked at the raptor confusedly.

“Nel and dinos were playing ‘Catch Nel’! You ruined Nel and dinos’ game! Go awaaaaaay!” She cried and continued pounding the teen boy.

“Are you really her friends?” Aisling asked the raptor she was biting.

Yes. And you’re a weird-looking baby jaguar. The raptor replied telepathically.

Aisling calmly climbed off the creature, and the other ones recovered and showed no signs of vengeance. “Uh… Sorry.” Augustus said to the cavegirl clutching his shoulders. “We’re not familiar with… old timey games.”

The girl jumped off. “Nel invents game herself. Other cavepeople think Nel crazy, but Nel think… oh?” She stared at him. “Why does caveman know Nel’s language?”

Aisling gasped. “You can speak English?”

“English? English is Nel’s language!” she shouted. “Only Nel speak English. Nel know English well, because only Nel know English. So why other cavemen know English?”

“Because we’re from the future!” Augustus yelled.

“Futur? What Futur? Nel confused.” The girl picked her nose.

“Hold on, if she can speak English, perhaps she may be able to help us.” Stewie said as he approached the cave child, who was nearly his height. “Miss, do you know anything about a Rock Nut?”

“What weird caveman is this?” Nel touched either side of Stewie’s football head. “His head funny. Hee hee hee hee!” She rocked the head back and forth. “Look like funny rock!”

“Shyeah, but you should see Rallo without his afro!” Augustus laughed.

“NO, DON’T!” Rallo cried. “You tell this girl, she gonna tell everyone, then all o’ HISTORY’S gonna be laughin’ at me!”

“Nel like new cavepeople.” Nel clapped happily. “Nel think people funny. People be friends with Nel?”

“Eh, why not?” August shrugged. “I’m opening a babysitting service after this.”

“Yaaay!” She clapped. “New friends for Nel! New friends come to Nel’s cave?”

“Sure, we wouldn’t mind a place to rest! (Even though we kinda just got out of a cave.) Hey, can your raptor friends help us pull our plane?”

“You want pull plain?”

“Y-Yeah—I mean… just come see.”

The group led Nel and her raptors to the broken-down Ace Flyer. “This plain?” Nel began to climb it. “This smallest plain Nel ever see. It look like hard rock. Whoa!” She fell headfirst into the pilot’s seat, with her dirty feet flailing in the air.

“It’s not a plain like a field.” Augustus said as he grabbed Nel’s feet and pulled her up. “It’s like… a magic stone that we have and lets us fly.”

“It stone? It shaped like pterodactyl. Can Nel fly stone plane?”

“Heh heh… It’s not in best shape right now. Just help us pull it to your cave.”

They traveled a few miles across the field before they arrived at Nel’s cave. She had a few clothes hanging on the wall, so Augustus threw one of them over the biplane. “Here, Nel friends.” Nel carried two armfuls of rocks over to them. “Nel bring rocks. Nel hopes friends like.” She dropped them all. …Nel felt pain course through her. “YAAAAAAAH!” She grabbed the stubbed toes and hopped around.

“Calm down.” Aisling crouched down and softly rubbed the sore toes. “You should be more careful.”

“Can you actually eat these rocks?” Augustus asked curiously.

“Huh? Cavepeople always eat rocks. Well, rocks too big for Nel. She break into pebbles.” Nel stood up and picked up one of the heavy rocks. “Mmm, mmm,” she hopped to a wall, “MMM!” and chucked the rock to break it to pieces. “Pebbles yummy! Mmmmmm!” Nel picked some up and began chewing.

“Yeah… I don’t eat those.” Augustus replied with disgust. “See if you like this.” He pulled out a Gold Wonka Bar and handed it to the girl.

Nel stared at the chocolate as though it was the weirdest thing ever. Nel put her teeth around the bar and bit a piece. It was so much softer than pebbles, it felt like her teeth were munching nothing. She swallowed. “Mmmmmm…” Nel bore the expression of someone in Caveperson Heaven. “Nel feels a happy feeling on her toooooongue. Why is Nel tongue happy? Bllllll?” She stuck her tongue out.

“That, my soil-footed friend…” Augustus bent down with a knowledgeable smile, “was called taste.”

“Taste?” Nel grabbed her tongue and tried to pull it up in front of her eyes. “Nel don’t thee it.”

“It isn’t something you see. It’s something you feel.” The captain started a new lollipop. “It’s a mouthwatering feeling that outright says: if you eat this, your belly will be happy. The ability to taste was God’s greatest gift to man. If something tastes good, you swallow it.”

“You are setting, a very bad example in this case.” Aisling said.

“Nel like ‘taste.’ Nel never taste before. Except pretty rock on Terry mountain. Haaaa-omp.” She bit another piece of chocolate.

“A pretty rock?” This caught the teen’s attention. “What rock?”

Nel swallowed, and she spoke with chocolate around her mouth. “Nel climb to top of Terry mountain and find pretty rock. Nel try to break, but it don’t. Nel tried to eat, but too big. But when Nel tongue touch it, tongue feel happy. Nel think this ‘taste.’”

“It must be the Rock Nut!” Aisling beamed.

“Nel, can you take us to Terry Mountain?” Augustus asked.

“Mmmm…” Nel frowned. “Terry mountain belong to Terry. Nel climb when Terry gone because Nel wanted to see what up there. Does Nel friends want Terry’s tasty rock?”

“If it’s what we think it is, it’s imperative that we collect it.” Aisling said.

“But Terry scary!” Nel exclaimed. “Terry eat Nel friends! Nel don’t want friends to die!”

“I assume this ‘Terry’ is a pterodactyl.” Aisling replied. “An animal all the same. If I got close to her, I can communicate and reason with her.”

“Hee hee hee! Terry not her. Terry a male.”

“My mistake.”

“And even if she can’t, we can take him.” Augustus fist-palmed. “Listen, Nel, we really need that Rock Candy, not for us, but for a friend of mine. He’s a, uh… caveman who can’t leave his cave, and he’s gonna die soon. All he really wants is to taste that rock. So, will you take us?”

“Sniff…” Nel’s adorable eyes began watering. “Th-That saddest story… Nel ever hear! WAAAAAAAHHH!” She made a waterfall of tears that the others looked at with disbelief. She calmed down and spoke with a stutter, “N-Nel h-help friends find r-rock. J-Just promise Nel f-friends will be careful.”

“You got nothin’ to worry about!” Augustus lifted the cavegirl up over his shoulders. “Just point us the way!”

“Ha ha ha ha!” Nel swung her feet happily. “Nel gets to ride funny caveman!” She smacked his head and pointed vigorously, “RIDE, AUGHSUCKS!”

The captain’s motivation sunk at that name. “It’s… Augustus.”

“Nel said Aughsucks! Go, Aughsucks!”

His eye twitched. “Welp, the past is ruined.”

Prehistoric Earth

Nel had guided the Marzipan Pirates and Aisling to a valley, where they saw a mountain with a gigantic nest in the distance. “That Terry mountain.” The cavegirl said, still riding Augustus’s shoulders. “It look like Terry not home. Can Aughsucks cross valley?”

“IT’S AUGUSTUS!” the boy shouted. “And watch me! The Marzipans are about to become the first explorers of Planet Earth!” (Play “Terrydactyland” from Banjo-Tooie!)

Stage B-10: Primordial Rock

Mission: Find the Rock Nut.

The pirates followed a passage within a small, narrow trench. They encountered a Bargasaurus, a burgundy-colored stegosaur-like dino with green eyes and spikes along its back, guarding a ledge. The Bargasaur charged at Augustus and pushed the captain back a few feet. “Grrrr.” He drew out his Gobstopper to throw at the dino’s face, but the angered Bargasaur withstood the attack and rammed him again. However, the Baby Trio, Nel, and Aisling seized the chance to run around it and make it up onto the ledge. “Ain’tchu guys gonna help me??” Augustus yelled when the dino returned to its position.

“Ain’tchor Haki come back, yet?” Rallo asked.

“Ha ha ha! Aughsucks can’t beat small Bargasaur!” Nel clapped.

“Ugh. I’m wedging you brats when this is over.” Augustus got up and held his arms open when the Bargasaur charged again. He pushed against the dino and stayed firm on his feet as he tried to channel Haki to his arms. While his arms didn’t color black, he showed an enhance in strength, and was able to throw the dino aside. The captain quickly ran up to and jumped on the ledge with his allies, and Nel climbed back up on his shoulders.

The explorers crossed a wider area, avoiding the Bargasaurs that were roaming around. They watched as Aisling sprinted across the plain and the following platforms, once again intending to bypass the stage and watch the humans endure the ordeals. The kids jumped up some tall, natural stairs, which became narrow platforms over the thin trench below. Soarasaurs, which were greenish-yellow pteranodons, attempted to push the crew off, but a quick whack with the Gobstopper could knock them senseless. At the end of the platforms, they faced a greater plain of Dodongos, which were huge green lizard-like reptiles. However, they looked into the trench and saw a Gold Wonka Bar being guarded by a caveman, who was covered in thick green armor and wielding a spiked club.

“That member of Rocknut Tribe.” Nel said. “They big bully cavemen. Only weak spot is their butt, but need hit really hard.”

“Stewie, do you still have your missile launcher?” Augustus asked.

“It’s out of ammo.” Stewie replied.

Just then, a large Life Saver candy hit the ground near the edge of the plain. “What’s that?” Rallo asked as they hopped over. The Life Projector projected a hologram of Princess Zeira.

“I thought you guys would need help getting through. So I’m warping Magic Candies to points around your area. You can use this Pop Gum to attack some enemies.” An orange bubblegum bounced out of the projector. “You just have to chew it up and spit it out.”

“You chicas really come in handy sometimes.” Augustus smiled.

The hologram bashed him with her ladle. “Don’t call me chica! I still want you to bow to me.”

“Screw you!” The hologram vanished. “I just have one problem, guys: I cannot spit well…” the captain said with embarrassment.

“You throw a jawbreaker with perfect aim, pilot a plane, and suck on lollipops all day, but spitting’s out of the question…” Stewie configured.

“What pretty pebble?” Nel picked up the orange gum. “Nel taste.” The cavegirl tossed it into her mouth and began chewing. “Ulp!” Her cheeks puffed with the burning sensation.

“Hang on, Nel!” Augustus picked up the child, holding her horizontally with his arms around her belly. He decided to approach the first Dodongo in the field, and when the dino opened its mouth to breathe fire, Augustus squeezed Nel and shot the gum out of her mouth like a bullet. It went down the Dodongo’s throat, exploded, and knocked the creature out. “Guess what, Nel, you’re the world’s first projectile weapon!” He stuffed more Pop Gum into Nel’s mouth to shoot into the other two Dodongos. He then decided to return to the edge of the plain, aim down at the Rocknut caveman’s exposed rear, and shoot a Pop Gum at it to knock him out in one blast. The captain jumped down to retrieve the Wonka Bar and could bypass the caveman safely before jumping the platforms to get back up.

“Wait a sec, if they’re called the Rocknut Tribe, do they have something to do with the Rock Nut?” Augustus asked.

“Nel don’t know. But Rocknuts maybe not tell us.”

The path to follow from the Dodongo plain was along the left, on a narrow walkway over a chasm. There was a Rocknut patrolling back and forth along the cliff, so when it was turned away, Augustus used his “Nel Launcher” to shoot the caveman’s rear and send him falling. After crossing the walkway, the crew entered a dark cave that was lit by a fire deep inside. There was a short caveman with black hair and a large beard, wearing a red loincloth.

“It’s Oogle Boogle!” Nel pointed. She jumped off Augustus’s shoulders and said to it, “Oogle Boogle! Oog oonga, ooga booga, boongu nuguh?”

“Oog. Ooga looga booga boo.”

“Gronka-lonka Oompa-Loompa Willy Wonka CHOCOLATE BAH!” Rallo shouted. “Hah ha! Caveman talk.”

“Why little caveboy insult Oogle Boogle’s mother?” Nel asked.

“THAT WHAT I SAID?!” Rallo screamed. “Tell ’im I didn’t mean it!!”

“Oogle Boogle said he hungry. He want food that make him fat.”

There was a tunnel up on a ledge behind the caveman, so Augustus climbed into it first, with Nel on his shoulders again. Torches lit this passage, and they could see the narrow bridge over the dark chasm. A Bargasaurus was guarding a bushel of Fudgepuffsicles, and when the dino charged at Augustus, he pushed back and channeled what he could of his Haki. He shoved the dino over the side into the pit, then grabbed a fudgesicle. He brought the inflating ice cream back to the Oogle Boogle, who happily took a bite. The caveman puffed up like a balloon and floated over a nearby spiked floor. He deflated over a platform with a switch, which he held down to make some areas on the spikes flip over to flat ground.

The Oogle waved at them in thanks as they jumped across the flat spaces. They made it to a pool of water, where Aisling was waiting. Since the Baby Trio plus Nel couldn’t swim, Aisling and Augustus helped carry them underwater. After swimming through a tunnel, they got to a wider area where electric eels (called Frazzles) were swimming around, lighting the dark with their sparking bodies. The tunnel ahead was patrolled by Frazzles, so they deemed it too dangerous to enter. The crew was able to resurface, and Augustus saw a rugged wall that he could climb around to reach a high ledge. The captain swam to and climbed around this wall, and when Snapdragons obstructed his path, Maggie grabbed Nel and used her as a weapon to smash them.

After making it to the cliff, they found a pack of Pop Gum. Augustus poured them all into Nel’s mouth as the child began chewing. “I’m guessing this stuff will work underwater.” He held Nel in his arms while Maggie held his neck as he dove back underwater. He aimed Nel at the Frazzles and shot slow-coming Pop Gums that were effective enough to knock the eels out. There was an alternate left route, guarded by a Frazzle which Augustus shot with their last Pop Gum. On the surface above this tunnel was a Gold Wonka Bar. With that, they resumed the main path and surfaced in a new tunnel.

Aisling released Stewie and Rallo before running ahead once again. There was a huge dinosaur egg that Augustus could lift in his arms. He decided to take it with them as they exited the tunnel to a large area enclosed within walls. There was water in the chasm below, and a narrow stone bridge led to a sealed barred door. There was a switch by the door that the egg could hold down. When Augustus was about to carry it across- “NNNNNRRRREEEEEE!” a dinosaur with a very long neck, brown backside and yellow underside, and ravenous green eyes, emerged from the water and unleashed a deafening roar. The captain backed up into the cave when the Chompasaurus attempted to snack on the egg.

“Dafaq is that thing?!” Augustus yelled.

“Chompasaurus like food that crosses their water.” Nel said.

“I can’t get this thing across with them sniffin’ around. Maggie, is the powder in your gun dry, yet?”

“Mw-mw!” Maggie saluted. The crew peeked out into the gorge and saw a small ledge high up on their right. Maggie launched her grappling hook to the ledge and pulled herself up. Augustus carried the egg in both arms and began to balance across the bridge. The first Chompasaurus emerged from the water, giving its loud roar. Maggie aimed at its eye and shot, and the long-necked dino sank back down. Maggie kept defending her captain from other Chompasaurs until he made it to the other side. He set the egg on a switch as the gate opened.

His teammates caught up with him as they wandered onto a rugged plain with Lightfoots, which were yellow raptors that hopped around like rabbits. One jumped Augustus and took his glasses, another jumped Maggie and took her pacifier. The baby started bawling on the ground, and the sun hurt the captain’s eyes. Since Nel confirmed these ones weren’t her friends, she helped Augustus direct his vision to the Lightfoots so he could hit them with his Gobstopper. After recovering their stolen items, the pirates hopped up some natural stairs leading to a walkway along the wall over the field. A few Soarasaurs obstructed their progress, but the path led them to a cave guarded by a caveman wearing a purple loincloth and wielding a huge stone Q-tip.

“That Unga Bunga!” Nel pointed, crawling over to the caveman. “Ung dunga bunga?”

“Bug, bugga bugga, Unga Bunga!” He pointed at the future humans.

“Bug bugga?” Nel asked.

“Bug bugga.”

Nel crawled back to her friends. “Unga said no can bring silly foot things in cave.”

“You mean we can’t even take ’em off and carry them?” Augustus questioned. “I don’t even do sandals! Let’s just go that way.”

The cliffside walkway went farther, leading to a ladder where a Rocknut caveman guarded the top. They returned to the plain below, finding a crater in a corner where a Bargasaurus guarded a cave. Augustus dropped down and wrestled with the dinosaur, but there wasn’t room in the crater to shove it aside. However, Stewie quickly ran into the cave to swipe the Pop Gum, then they escaped the crater. They returned to the ladder, but to expose the Rocknut’s rear side, Rallo stuck his boombox in the wall and caused a tremor. The Rocknut fell headfirst over the ladder’s edge and landed upside-down. Augustus used Nel to shoot his exposed rear and K.O. the caveman.

At the top of the ladder, they found Shrink Sweets placed on a rock. “Hey, if the four of us ate these, Nel could sneak us in the cave herself.” the captain said.

“How can Nel help?” she asked.

“Watch this!” The four Marzipans each ate a piece of the candy and contracted down to jellybean size.

“Whoa!” Nel stared at them with awe. “Why is Aughsucks small now?”

“Will you stop calling me that!!” he squeaked angrily.

“Hee hee! Aughsucks sound like baby dactyl. But Nel thinks this work.” She lifted the four mini humans and hid them in the empty sockets of the skull mask on her head. She climbed down the ladder and approached the Unga Bunga.

“You ditch weird cavemen?” His Cavetalk was clear in Nel’s ears. “Okay. You good.” He stepped aside so Nel could enter the torch-lit cave. There were Unga Bungas sitting at tables and coercing, some were playing poker using rocks with various symbols.

“Unga Bunga, Unga Bunga!” The next passage had parallel rows of the cavemen, holding large flat stones as they charged into and rammed their rocks into their counterparts’ rocks, resulting in a booming collision. They wobbled back as the process repeated over and over. “Is this some weird caveman game?” Augustus asked.

“Unga Bunga play Unga Bunga.” Nel answered. “They smash bedrocks into each other until one falls. Nel will be careful.” Nel waited for each group of cavemen to ram each other before moving forward. There were a few close shaves that made Nel’s heart bounce, but she made it. She followed a new tunnel that led to a cave where the ground was covered with red sticks. There was an Unga Bunga asleep on the other side, holding a whip. Above him, an Oogle Boogle was trapped in a round bone cage.

If Nel stepped on the sticks, the Unga would wake and attack her with his whip. There were torches set around the red sticks, and Nel could grab the thin core on their pillars. She climbed around so her back faced the next torch, then she kicked off, whipped around, and clutched the pillar. She repeated the process until she was near the Oogle Boogle. “Me need food to regain strength. Find good rock.” he said. Nel proceeded to jump the rest of the torches, and the last one that was close to the wall was next to a Ringtrot. Nel picked the Ringtrot out of the wall and jumped her way back to the Oogle. She handed the caged caveman the Ringtrot, so he began to suck it.

Filled with adrenaline, the Oogle Boogle ran around and around the round cage, spinning it as it flopped about in the air. The Unga Bunga awoke to the commotion, and he screamed when a chunk of the ceiling where the cage hung from collapsed and crushed him. The bone cage rolled and smashed a bone gate blocking a new tunnel on the left of the room. With the Unga defeated, Nel was free to walk around the red sticks. She could cross to and enter this cave, finding that it sloped upward. However, the only jumpable platforms were big torches. Nel felt the heat strongly as she was forced to balance along the sides of those torches, and her heart raced with being so close to these flames. When she jumped to a higher torch, she whirled her arms and stood on her tippy-toes in trying to stay balanced. “Don’t lose your cool, Nel, you can do it.” Augustus told her.

Nel didn’t know what that phrase meant, but she kept her steady posture and made it across the tunnel. She heard a creature jittering the bones of a large corpse at the end, and saw the back end of that grayish-white creature sticking out. When Nel got to it, the creature turned out to be Aisling, who looked up at her with a start before scampering out of the tunnel like a frightened kitty. Nel made it outside, and to her left was some Growth Gum on a rock. She put her tiny friends beside it so they could eat and stretch back to normal. “Thanks for the lift, Nel.” Aughsucks patted her mask. “Have one of my lollipops.”

He unwrapped a green lolli and gave it to Nel. …The cavegirl shoved it up her nose and pulled out a long string of snot. “And now I don’t want any more.” the captain said. “Too grossed out. My defining character trait, ruined.”

He let the cavegirl ride his shoulders as they climbed up some natural stairs. They were at the base of Terry’s mountain and could begin the climb up its precarious path. “Uug-OOOOOOG!” There was shouting coming from the plains around the mountain, and they saw Rocknut Tribe members hauling catapults loaded with boulders. The cavemen began launching the boulders in attempt to hit the pirates, so they moved quickly and avoided them. Stewie put on a set of goggles that projected markings where the boulders would crash, and let his friends know where they were.

Some stalagmites blocked their path, so they had to trick the Rocknuts into launching boulders into them. They reached a dead end with some Bounce Gum. Augustus saw a crack in the wall above them, so he bounced level with that crack so the Rocknuts would try to hit him, and smash the wall open. The five explorers bounced up into this opening, where they could climb a rugged wall. There were holes in the parallel wall, which the Rocknuts flung their boulders through in further attempt to smash them.

There was an exit back onto the mountain path up top, and a Bargasaurus was guarding a route between the wall and a shorter wall. The shorter wall prevented Augustus from shoving it off the edge, so the captain pushed it all the way back against the protective barricade of the next turn. There was an opening in the other barricade, and the Bargasaur was struck by the Rocknuts’ boulder. The explorers found Aisling by the entrance of a tunnel into the mountain, but before entering, Augustus sidled across a thin ledge past the entrance. A boulder crashed into a cracked part and exposed a Gold Wonka Bar, so the captain collected it before accompanying his friends into the tunnel. (End song.)

“Thanks once again for helpin’ us through all that, Lazy Fairy.” Augustus told Aisling with sarcasm.

“I helped those two swim, didn’t I?” Aisling replied angrily.

“This cave take us to mountaintop.” Nel said as the tunnel sloped upward. “Maybe we get rock before Terry come home.”

“I still don’t understand why Nel is the only caveperson that knows English.” Aisling said. “It’s so… unnatural!”

“But it’s still the least unnatural thing I can think of.” Augustus said.

At the end of the cave, they were at the top of the mountain, just below the giant bird nest. They found an entrance to the nest, seeing four huge eggs lain inside. “Nel found rock in middle of nest.” She pointed. Augustus approached and moved the sticks aside, finding a round, flattish stone with an empty core. “That it!”

“This is the Rock Nut?” Augustus asked, picking up the heavy sweet.

“Mw mw!” Maggie beamed.

“You’re right, it looks like a doughnut!” Stewie realized.

“So the first candy was a doughnut? …Well, this is going in the Adventure Databook!” Augustus licked the rock. “It really is tasty!!”

“REEEEEEK!” They were almost deafened by the screech of a massive, light-brown pterodactyl with green eyes. The reptile suddenly snatched the Rock Nut in its long and pointy mouth, swallowing it.

“YOU STUPID PERRA DE AVES! GIVE THAT BACK!” Augustus yelled.

“Raaaaaaaet! RAAAAAET!” Terry shouted.

“He’s calling us Rocknuts!” Aisling yelled. “He thinks we’re with the Rocknut Tribe!”

“Tell him we’re not!”

“All right! Ah-ACK, ACK, AAAAHH!”

“RAAAAAACK!”

“He won’t listen; he thinks we’re trying to hurt his babies!”

“Watch out!” Augustus yelled. (Play Terry’s Theme from Banjo-Tooie.)

Boss fight: Terry

The prehistoric avian hacked giant globs of spit that would leave the humans sticky and immobile if they were struck. Maggie’s bullets didn’t have effect on the reptile, and Augustus’s Gobstopper bounced right back. However, after spitting seven globs, the pterodactyl had to catch his breath. Augustus chucked the Gobstopper up his throat, causing Terry to choke. He managed to cough the jawbreaker out, along with a Life Projector that released some Pop Gum. Augustus smirked, filling Nel with the spicy sweets and helping her chew. He aimed the Nel Launcher up at Terry, squeezed her, and damaged the reptile with the explosive candy.

The dinosaur decided to fly below the mountain and come back up with three Bargasaurs. He trusted the dinos to fight them while he returned down for a drink of water. Aisling turned into a Bargasaur herself and wrestled with one, Rallo attacked the other with his boombox, leaving Augustus to shove against the third one. “Agh!” The dinosaur knocked him off his feet, and when it tried to bite the captain, he tricked it into biting the Gobstopper. In the Bargasaur’s weakened moment, Augustus threw punches against its side, trying to force the Haki to present itself. The dino was knocked out anyway, just in time for Terry to return.

The pterodactyl was carrying a giant boulder, and the kids avoided when it dropped down and shattered. Terry hacked more big globs of spit, but he still had no luck in trapping any of the pirates. Terry flew directly above Augustus, faced down, and spun around in attempt to pierce the human like a drill. Augustus dodged, watching Terry drill the spot for a sec, then the dactyl tried again. Augustus got beside one of his eggs, so when Terry drilled down, he immediately halted and flapped upright.

Since he was low enough, Augustus was able to jump up and grab his talons. The reptile tried to shake him off, soaring around the sky. Augustus climbed up to Terry’s head, and the avian failed to shake him as the captain punched the point of his head four times. Augustus clutched the head’s point and steered Terry like a plane, ramming him against the mountainside. The dactyl recovered and floated back up while Augustus dropped to the path above the nest’s side. Terry barfed a stream of drool into his nest, rendering the Baby Trio incapacitated in the thick liquid.

Augustus kept standing on the edge with Nel on his shoulders. The avian kept changing position and flapping his wings rapidly to blow his enemies off. He stopped, and while Augustus was trying to recompose, the dinosaur swooped across the edge and caught Augustus on his long nose. The captain punched the pterodactyl several times in the eyes, and when Nel hacked her own stream of spit over his eyes, Terry spun around and drilled downward. He cut a hole into the nest’s floor, draining his pool of drool and rescuing the Baby Trio.

Augustus hopped back on the nest floor and noticed one last Pop Gum through the twigs. He fed it to Nel, then faced her up when Terry hovered above. The dactyl opened his mouth wide and swooped down to gulp, but August shot the gum up his throat. The gum popped, and Terry fell on his back. Augustus set Nel down and climbed back onto the nest’s side. He balled his fists together, leapt high above, and cried, “Double Iron KNUCKLE!” His fists turned Armament as he smashed down on Terry’s belly. (End song.)

The Rock Nut flew out of the bird’s mouth. Augustus picked up and held the stone sweet in victory. They heard cracking sounds and looked to see the eggs finally hatching. Adorable, pink baby pterodactyls peeped out and began chirping. “Eeeerrrk…” Terry grunted.

“He said, ‘Don’t hurt my babies. Please don’t hurt them.’” Aisling translated.

“We’re not here to hurt your babies.” Augustus replied. “We just wanted this rock. Is it that important to you?”

“‘I took that rock from the Rocknut Tribe because they used its strange power to enhance their armor. They used it to kill my wife. I won’t let them use it to hurt my babies.’”

“…That’s why…” Augustus stared at the stone doughnut. A strange power…?

“Ug! Ug, uug!” They looked at the nest’s entrance: a trio of Rocknuts had appeared.

“So you guys’ve been using this nut to bully people?!” the captain yelled.

“(Many thanks beat Terry for us.)” a Rocknut said with a smirk (Nel translated). “(We take Rock Nut now. Rocknut Tribe rule world.)”

Augustus dropped the rock and marched toward them. “Like Hell you will.”

“Aughsucks, no!” Nel cried.

“(Aughsucks, you strong. Maybe you join us.)”

Augustus balled his right fist and turned it Armament. “Sorry, but you’re a hundred million years too soon!” He PUNCHED the caveman through his armor, shattering the stone garb as he went flying off the mountain.

“UUUUUH!” The Rocknuts gaped.

“Remember my name throughout history! I am Augustus, the Stone Fist!” Hope you don’t mind, I drew inspiration from you, Sheila. I could never punch as hard as you, though.

The Rocknuts panicked and ran all the way down the mountain. Augustus went back to pick up the Rock Nut, smiling at Terry. “You take care of your kids now. And if those lugs ever come back, I’ll club ’em for ya.”

“Eeeek…” Terry smiled. (“Thanks…”)

Nel’s cave

The explorers made the tedious journey back to Nel’s cave, where they pulled the Ace Flyer back outside. “We couldn’t have found it without you, Nel. Consider yourself the first member in history to be a Marzipan Pirate.”

“Nel so happy!” She clapped. “Nel always be Aughsucks friend.”

“Y…yeah.” Augustus blushed. “Can we go now?”

“I’ll help with that.” Aisling sat on the ground and opened her book. “I know a bit of Time Magic, too, thanks to Celebi. I can return us to the present. Ahem… Father… take us home… Father… take us home…” A magic circle began to encase them. Clock hands spun around it. “Send us… to the place… we belong…”

Aisling repeated the verse in her angelic voice. The circle shone brighter, and in a loud WHIIIIRRRR, the whiteness engulfed them.

Neighborhood street

They reappeared on the street of an unknown neighborhood. The morning sun was rising. “Finally.” Augustus said, holding the Rock Nut up to bask in the light. “The first Lost Candy. What would Luviro think…”

Aisling stretched her arms and flexed her fingers. “At any rate, it seems my strength has recovered. It was a pleasure traveling with you, humans. But now I must bid adieu.”

“Well, Forest Fairy… thanks for all the help you’ve given us.” Augustus said. “But why were you suddenly so interested in helping us find the Rock Nut?”

“For a number of reasons that I think it’s too dangerous to explain to you now. But rest assured, you will learn everything later. Just promise us you will find the rest of the Lost Candies before this month ends.”

“You can count on that.” Augustus nodded assuredly.

“Good. Anyway… Princess Mavis will be hosting her tea party soon, so I must get back to Galaxia.” Aisling sprouted a huge pair of bug-like wings. She lifted off the ground when they began flapping. “Before I go, perhaps I can give you a hint. One of my friends resides in the sea kingdom of Oceana. She may be able to help you if you spoke to her. Good-bye, Captain Augustus. May the winds of fate blow in your favor.” She flew into the sky.

“Auf Wiedersehen, smelly fairy!” Augustus waved. “Sigh, well she was fun.” (“Aaaaahhh-” a distant scream was rising.) “Where did she warp us, anyw-”

“-AAAAAAAAHHHH!” A furious German woman KICKED Augustus like a ball and sent him flying against a street sign that read Drury. “AUGUSTUS, YOU STUPID POPEL!” Henrietta grabbed her dizzy son by the vest and shook him violently. “Do you have any idea how worried I’ve been about you, you little TRASH COMPACTOR?!”

“Is Augustus making that look because he’s hurt, or he’s thrilled?” Stewie questioned.

“Still ain’t as scary as my mama.” Rallo said.

“Mw-mw.” Maggie was tired of their childish responses.

Henrietta whipped her head toward them, scaring the babies. “And VHY are you hanging around Big Mam’s Triplet Trio?!” She then looked at the biplane. “And VHAT did you do to your fazer’s PLANE?! Take it through ze KESSEL RUN?” Henrietta let the teen drop on the street before approaching the damaged plane. “I don’t vant to imagine where to begin-” She lightly knocked the plane with her knuckle, and the back compartment opened as a small, soot-covered creature with big hazel eyes tumbled out. “Cough!” Nel coughed.

“Aaaaaaack…” The four pirates gaped.

The cavegirl sniffed Henrietta’s boots, looking up the woman’s body. “Big cavewoman smell like Aughsucks. Is woman Aughsucks’ mate?”

“Who the heck is this?” Heinie asked.

“Uhhh… cavegirl we brought back from the past.” Augustus replied with a nervous grin.

“. . . . . I am going to execute you.”

“Hehe. What can you do?” Augustus grinned and began another lollipop.

“Why is Aughsucks eating snot stick?” Nel asked.

“BLEEEEEHHHH!” He puked.

Chapter 6: Lost Candies, Menu 5: The Cupcake Core

Summary:

The Marzipans go to Oceana in search of the Cupcake Core.

Chapter Text

Fizzuras House

“Vell, ve had a few nasty bumps in ze road…” Henrietta grinned sheepishly. “But I am proud to share our first family breakfast in five years vith zese unaging babies, and our special guest, ze cavegirl, Nel.” She smiled at the cavechild sitting at one end of the table.

“Nel is happy to be in Aughsucks family cave.” Nel clapped. “Missus Fizzyrocks makes tasty little green trees.” She was eating broccoli. “Would Aughsucks like some?”

Augustus was sitting inside a large, but cramped cage, eating dogfood from a doggy bowl. “Why, again, is the animal-like cavegirl not sitting in here, but I AM?!”

“Because ze little cavegirl has shown better manners zan you so far, Augustus liebe.” Henrietta replied, dropping a bone-shaped treat in her son’s bowl. “You need ein tighter leash zan she does.”

“Why do we even have this cage, anyway?”

“It used to belong to the dog you didn’t feed before you left.” Augustus’s father, Antonio replied.

“Oh, yeah… I forgot about Syrup.”

“Named your dog Syrup?” Rallo asked. “Well, no wonder he ran away.”

“Look, Augustus, I vould not have minded zis adventurous streak if you had not gone and ‘made a name’ for yourself.” Henrietta stated, still focused on her breakfast. “Vanted posters of Candy Hunter Augustus everywhere, how much vill it take to clear your name?”

“Tell me about it. I changed my epithet to ‘Stone Fist’, how do I get that public? AH!” Henrietta kicked the teen’s cage.

“Still, that’s a weird-looking rock you brought home with you.” Ace said. “Where did you find that?”

“Antonio, he ruined your plane, don’t encourage him.” Heinie scolded.

“Eh, nothing we can’t fix.”

“Mom, have you ever heard of sweets called the Lost Candies?” Augustus asked, eating his treat.

“Ze Lost Candies? Vhere vould you have heard about zem, ’cause I haven’t.”

“I heard about them from a sick boy in Pueblo de Niebla. The Sugar Fairy Princess says that not many people have heard of them, however.”

“You met ze Fairy Princess?”

“Heh, I met two of them! Pretty slick for a runaway, right?”

“Nel has to go potty.” Nel said. “Nel can poop in corner, or anywhere?”

“Ahem, AUGUSTUS, teach Nel how to use ze bathroom.” Heinie picked up her plate and carried it to the sink. “And afterwards, give her a bath.”

“Ain’tchu gonna let me out of here??”

“Vhy? You have thumbs.”

Augustus flexed said fingers. He used them to grab that little slide-in bar, pull it out, and unlock his cage. “…I knew that.”

Bathroom

“He he, he he, he he!” Nel was happily swinging her feet while Augustus tried to scrub them. Her unclothed body was covered in bubbles. “Nel feels a happy feeling in her feets now. Is Nel’s feet tasting?”

“You have millions of years of catching up to do.” Augustus said. Behind him, his mom was brushing her hair. “So Mom, can you think of any reason why the World Government would wanna burn any references to the Lost Candies?”

“Vhy vould ze Government concern their selves vith that?”

“To be fair, the Sugary Wonders were pretty deadly items. You’d think they would’ve shown more initiative in stopping our ancestors from finding them all those years.”

“Hmmm…” Heinie thought for a second. If the Wonders didn’t catch their attention, why were the Lost Candies special? “I’m really not certain.”

“Oh well. Do you know if there’s any way to get to Oceana?”

“Vell, ZAT is out of nowhere! Augustus, Big Mam vonce made an agreement to protect Oceana from invaders in exchange for zeir delicious candies. Now that Big Mam is no more, zey von’t velcome you.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot! I wonder if Nickel Joe still remembers their coordinates.”

“Augh, you are purposely ignoring the parts I vant you to hear.”

“Hey, I’m sorry for running away without notice, but I need to find the Lost Candies before Luviro dies this month.”

“This… month? He says he vill die this month, specifically?”

“W-Well, back in November, he said he had seven months to live, so… this would be the seventh month, wouldn’t it?”

“…” Henrietta grew more suspicious. “Augustus, if finding ze Lost Candies is that important, zen perhaps you should get ze help of someone vith expertise in this subject. Like, ze Kids Next Door.”

“Are you kidding, Mom?! The point of being an adventurous runaway is NOT seeking help from the law! Let those snot-nosed brats worry about defeating their broccoli monster or whatever.”

“Sigh… Perhaps zey are too busy.” Henrietta sighed, aware of their own conflicts the KND is dealing with.

Garage

After bath time was over, Augustus’s crew set to work in the garage, which was filled with scrap. It only took half an hour to repair the Ace Flyer. “There we are, good as new.” Stewie smiled. “While we’re here, I suppose I can construct a few weapons for our upcoming quest.”

“You get started on that, I’ll phone in Nickel Joe.” Augustus said as he dialed on his cellphone. After two rings, the other end decided to chance the caller ID and answer. “Ye… Hello?”

“Hey, Joe, it’s me, Augustus.”

“Who is this Joe you speak of? I am Trader Slim, the on-the-run sales clerk. Can I interest you in this pretty little bowl that looks like a turtle shell?”

“No thanks, now tell me, Joe, you collected debt from Oceana, haven’t you?”

“W-Why do ya need to know? Are there, eh… cops about?”

“No, it’s just me. Joe, I wanna go back to Oceana and look for something, but I need coordinates.”

“Eh… Well, it so happens that I saved the coinkidinks on my phone. But Gusty, we’re all wanted in that place, and the only way in from the surface is through the Mother Child Islands, and anybody with eyes will see you come in from there.”

“Big deal, I should easily be able to build a submarine. Just link me the map and I’ll let you get back to your sales.”

“You bargain hard, Gus. Just don’t bet more than you can pay up.” The call ended. Augustus watched as a digital map appeared on his phone with a location marked in the Atlantic.

“Before we go, we should fly to Gumdrop Cove and buy some Oxybursts.” The captain said. “Since you Devil Fruit eaters can’t swim, they’ll help you breathe underwater.”

“Augustus, aren’t you concerned how the pirates will treat us for the Davy Back Fight?” Stewie asked. “And what if some of the participants are there?”

“They might. Hmmm…” Augustus picked up the Rock Nut and stared at it. “The Rocknut Tribe used this nut to strengthen their armor. When I licked it, my Haki fully came back. Do you think this thing has the power to strengthen defense?”

“You wanna test it out?” Rallo asked.

Augustus decided to put the Rock Nut in the Ace Flyer’s trunk. “’kay, Stewie, blast it.” The baby whipped out his ray gun and shot the biplane. After four shots, he grabbed his missile launcher and fired, exploding on the plane. It barely left a scratch. “Awesome! At least now we won’t get shot down.”

“It could weigh us down.” Stewie said.

“Well, we’ll make do. I’m more worried about how we’re gonna take a submarine all the way to Oceana.”

“Actually, I might be able to make something that can fix all those dilemmas. Give me about an hour.”

An hour

Fizzuras House

The Marzipan Pirates completed their submarine, titled the Ace Swimmer. It was relatively small, but big enough to fit the five pirates. “So how are we going to carry this thing? Shrink ray?” Augustus asked.

“Bingo!” Stewie pulled out the ray gun in question. The submarine zapped to a portable toy size, which would be stashed inside his Infi-Cube.

“Convenient! How do you even make that?”

“The key component is a Size Crystal, a very rare gem. Fortunately, Big Mom had her resources.”

“Couldn’t we just use it on all our enemies?”

“Well, it won’t affect strong targets immediately, and if they jump out before the effect finishes, they’ll grow right back. It’s mostly a good source of storage.”

"If you say so. I ain’t a scientist.”

“Aughsucks not sinus?” Nel asked, sucking a drop of snot back in her nose.

“Alright, then what we need to do now is go to Gumdrop Cove.” Augustus climbed in the Ace Flyer. The Baby Trio got in the backseat, and Nel climbed in the trunk. “Let’s hope we can reason with the pirates.”

“You’re going already?” They looked to the garage entrance as Ace walked in. “You haven’t even been back for one morning. Isn’t there a limit on this adventure thing?”

“It isn’t just about adventure, anymore.” Augustus replied, starting a new lollipop. “I don’t know why, but… I really think I need to try and find the Lost Candies. I need to know why the World Government hates them, and why the fairies want me to find them. At this point, we’re probably the only people who can.”

“…Well, there’s no trying to stop you, anyway. Just come back before your mom gets too upset.” Ace smiled.

“Hm. We’ll see.” Augustus smirked. The captain started the plane and took off for the sky. Ace walked out of the garage and watched them fly into the sun.

“AUGUSTUUUUUUS!” Fuming in rage, Henrietta charged outside, hopelessly chasing the plane. “YOU STUPID SHIIIIIIIT!” She bounced on one foot as she pulled the boot off the other. She spun around rapidly and chucked the boot skyward. It hit the plane, but did no damage. “Vhen you get back home, I am putting ein MUZZLE on your ARMS! …Und YOU!” she shouted at Ace. “You just let zem LEAVE?!”

“Uhh…yeah. But on the bright side, make-up kissing?” Ace grinned sheepishly.

Henrietta knocked him out cold with an Armament punch.

On the flight to Gumdrop, the Marzipans saw a redheaded Nimbi girl guiding a ship across the sky. Augustus missed the feel of the breeze on his face. Every few minutes, Nel peeped open the trunk, and one could see her big hazel eyes looking around.

Eventually, they landed on the shore of the light-brown island that was shaped like a wad of gum. Augustus and the babies climbed off the plane as the former opened the trunk. “You alright in there, Nel?”

“Mmmmmm-mmmmmm…” The cavechild was trying to put her mouth around the Rock Nut, baring a loving expression as she savored its succulent taste. Her drool was dripping all over it. “Uhhhh…” Augustus stared weirdly. “’kay, you just stay in here and guard it.” He shut the trunk.

“AUGUSTAAAAAHHHHH (Gustaaaaaarrrrrrr!)!” Gumdrop’s bands of Candy Pirates stormed over to the infamous teen.

“FRIEEEENDS!” Augustus happily walked over with open arms. “Glad to SEE ya again!” They all drew swords and aimed them at him. “Ooo, did you sharpen your swords?”

“Gustah!” The pirate with the brown beard and eyepatch – Harold the Helium Voice – shouted in his hoarse, high voice. “I look forward to one thing and one thing a year: the Davy Back Fight!” He gasped. “Yoo ruin it! Yoo take the Fairy Princess for yourseeeelf.”

“Yes, I betrayed the rules of a Davy Back Fight.” Augustus admitted. “But Captain Hook captured that fairy by force, he had no right to give her away as a prize. Besides, those rules are ridiculous, a member of the loser crew has to join over to the winner crew? Isn’t the key to being a pirate supposed to be freedom? Freedom to make one’s own choices and decisions?”

“YER a wreshed liar, ye wreshed flesh wretch!” Gelatin Gerald shouted. “If yush had the fairy in yer grasp, why would ya NOT want ta keep her luscious powers for ya?”

“Why don’t we move this to the Soda Can? I’ll thrill you guys with a story…”

Soda Can

“Thank you, thank you everybody!” said the leader of the owl mariachi band. “Thank you for welcoming us to Gumdrop Cove, we will take any low-paying gig we can get! We are Los Búhos Musicales, here to tell you the story of Augustus the Stone Fist!”

Ohhhhhhh

There once was a boy

Who deeply loved candy

He sought it and found it

In places most dandy

His abuela was BIG and

So round and fat!

She gobbled so much

And made mountains of scat!

One day, she found him and said,

“COME WITH ME!”

So Augustus sailed with her

Across the great sea

To find the world where

They would find their dreams

To great Candied Planet, ’tis where

The Sugary Wonders lead!

But LO, it was a trick, so

Au-gus-tus leaves

He and his crew sail

To find new things

Other pirates, so rageful

So drunken and pissed

But when they cross Augustus

They’ll meet his fiiiiist!

Hard as iron, unmoving as stone

The sound of his name brings chills to the booone!

His FIIIIST… of STOOOONE

His FIIIIST… of STOOOONE

While they were livening the bar with their music, Augustus explained the adventures he has been on since he last met the Gumdrop pirates. “Before Princess Aisling left, she told me to go to Oceana and see a friend of hers. Since these babies can’t swim, I wanted to buy some Oxybursts in this town, help them breathe.”

“Aye, that do be a tale of thrills and chills.” said Bubbly Brandon. “The Sugar Fairy Princess? The one only known in legends?”

“He must be fibbin’.” Harold gasped.

“Heheh, it’s not a fib! Everything I told you is real. The fight with Azula, the trip to the past, the Rock Nut and the cavegirl I have in my trunk.”

“Even if we wanted to believe you, you’re wanted among pirates for what you did at the Back Fight.” Brandon said. “Helping you would be a crime.”

“But isn’t that what makes us pirates?? Breaking all manner of rules to follow one’s dreams?”

“Didja not take history in school, Lad?” Gerald questioned. “Pirates always had rules. That’s why there’s good and evil pirates. ’Tis the Code, set by the Brethren Court, the Pirate Lords of the olden times. Freedom has a price.”

“Politics in piracy is total crap.” Augustus threw the finished lollipop away. “Even in normal society, rules are meant to be broken. I saved an innocent person, I saved the Fairy Kingdom, and the only reason those pirates are hunting me is because they wanted Princess Aisling for their own selfish plans.”

“You got two Pirate Lords and a Pirate Empress on your tail.” The skinny Black pirate mentioned. “Good deed or not, you’re a cursed man.”

“So what, you’re not gonna sell me ANY Oxybursts, OR a new sword?”

“It would be bad karma.” Harold replied. “’Course, if you wanted to steal such supplies, we could not be held liable.”

“Since ya like freedom so much, mangy cur.” Gerald followed.

“Captains!” A skinny pirate with a red bandana and striped shirt ran in. “The Silver Bullet from the Slag Pirates is outside!”

“Silver Bullet?!” Augustus exclaimed.

Near the town’s shore, the silver robot with the single red eye spotted the Ace Flyer after landing. “That looks like something Augustus would fly. A real shabby piece of work.” The robot approached the biplane. “I hear something in the trunk. What could be…”

She opened the trunk and found Nel happily sucking on the Rock Nut. The cavegirl looked up at the robot curiously. “Some kind of unevolved human? Hmm… Perhaps I’ll take you as a pet.”

A Gobstopper flew and struck Bullet in the back of the head. “She isn’t for you, la hojalata.” Augustus stated.

“You know, a remark in your ethnic language isn’t always necessary.” Stewie commented. “Just call him a tinplate and move on already.”

“Will consider.” Augustus began a new lollipop. “But I’m afraid you’re mistaken, Stewie: she’s a girl.”

“You see her robo LADY PARTS?!” Rallo gaped.

“Heh heh… no, but her build appears ladylike. And before you tell me robots are genderless husks, I doubt this person is a real robot.”

“You’re very intuitive, Captain.” Silver Bullet approached him with a gun raised. “Maybe if you hand me the Forest Fairy, I’ll give you my number.”

“I think the question should be, do you want MY number.” Augustus smirked. “Plus, you’re out of luck. The Fairy Princess already fled. I have a tight schedule anyway, so if you’ll excuse me!” The teen ran at Bullet with an Armament fist, dodging the disguised robot’s self-named bullets. He knocked the gun out of her hand, but Bullet dodged his punches, rolled behind him, and pulled Augustus’s arms back. She pinned the captain on his front, still bending the arms in a cross.

“I may be a lady, Captain, but you won’t believe how many people doubted my abilities. True, I’m not very strong, but this suit changes that. If I capture you with brute strength alone, perhaps the pirates may respect me a bit more.”

“Heeeeey!” The Bullet turned to find Nel dashing to her on all fours. “Get off of Aughsuuuuucks!” The cavegirl leapt, swung a foot, and kicked Silver Bullet with enough force to send her flying.

“Ow!” The Bullet recovered and glared at the Neanderthal. “That brat is stronger than she looks!”

“Nel knows Rugle Frugle!” Nel made karate poses. “Nel defend her mate!”

“You’re too young, Nel, so please get off.” Augustus was still laying down with Nel standing on him.

“Hold on, doesn’t that Rock Nut make things stronger?” Rallo asked. “She been suckin’ it all this time, so maybe she got a power boost.”

“Did she now? In that case,” Augustus grabbed Nel and got to his feet, “back away or she’s going old school on your arse!” he yelled as he held Nel toward the robot.

Silver Bullet aimed her left arm, shot the hand over like a grappling hook, and took Nel away from Augustus. She quickly tied the cavegirl up and propped her over the shoulder. “You’ll have to make better threats than that, August-”

“Haaaaa-MMP!” Nel sunk her teeth into a spot below the back of the robot’s neck.

“Don’t hurt your teeth, girl. I doubt you know any good dentists-”

“NYUH!” Nel ripped a piece of armor off the metal suit.

“GYAH! How in the world did you-”

Augustus ran up, socked the fake robot in the chest with Armament, and sent her flying while Nel dropped back in his arms. “That yuckiest rock Nel ever taste!”

“Augustus!” Stewie shouted as he, Rallo, and Maggie ran for the Ace Flyer. “Maggie stole everything we need from the candy store! Let’s hurry before they catch us!”

Augustus saw a swarm of angry Candy Pirates storming over from the town, swords and guns raised. “W-What?” When Silver Bullet looked up and saw them, she was immediately trampled by the scallywags.

“Hm. Good plan.” Augustus smirked, carrying Nel as she ran for the Flyer, stuffed the cavegirl in the trunk, then hopped in the cockpit. “Hasta la vista!” The biplane took off, and the pirates hopelessly chucked swords that dropped after partway, and shot guns in the wrong directions.

“Uuuuhh…” After Silver Bullet recovered, she was unable to clear a way around the rowdy pirates. “Damn it—you guys—move aside—I can’t see…”

Little did she know was that the pirates were doing what they were doing on purpose. From atop some stairs, Gelatin Gerald and Bubbly Brandon watched their crewmen act. “Well, we shouldn’t be in trouble with the other pirates now.” Brandon said. “It ain’t like we told them to steal… did we?”

“That’s shnotty shwabbie better not be yankin’ our licorice!” Gerald yelled. “He better show us that them Lost Candies are worth all this nonsense!”

“Nice thieving, Mags!” Augustus praised, viewing the small sack of yellow starbursts the child had stolen. “This should be more than enough to go to Oceana.”

“Mw-mw!” Maggie smiled, reached into the bag, and drew out a Candycane Cutlass with gold stripes. “WHOA-HO-hooo!” Augustus took the blade and lightly rubbed it. “Nice!”

“You actually stole a lemon-flavored cutlass?!” Stewie exclaimed. “How much was it worth?”

“Mw-mw.”

“DANG, that’s a lot!” Rallo shouted. “I don’t actually understand her, but it is, right?”

“Mw.” Maggie winked.

“Okay, Oceana,” Augustus clutched the steering wheel firmly, “here we come!”

“You remember the coordinates, don’t you?” Stewie asked.

“Pull out my phone and double-check for me!”

Oceana; Sweets Factory

The Sweets Factory was the main candy distributor in all the ocean. The merman workers kept the salt out of their sweets, but when it came to applying sugar, they had Sugar Fairies for that. One of their products was fruit-flavored candy, made using real fruit collected from islands. The adorable little creatures had their own secluded break room, a tiny room with a tiny door. Knock knock knock. One of the fairies answered the door to a red-eyed fairy with blue hair and a blue tuxedo. “Hi, everybody!”

“HI, Sally the Salesman Fairy!” the fairies all chorused. “Did you enjoy Glitzville?”

“I sure as sugar did. And look! I brought back the Cupcake Core!” She pulled out a her-size cupcake colored sky-blue, with gold icing and a star-tipped wand, from her little pocket.

“Ooo, goody!” A fairy with a purple mermaid tail said. “Did anybody see?”

“Just a girl with blue hair and her kitty! Some bad men came, but I gave them the slip, and a boom! Tee hee! I’ll take this back to its hiding place. But no telling when the bad men will come again.”

“It’s okay. We’ll make them go slippy again!”

“That will look sweetielicious! Well, off to hide it. Be right backsy!” She picked up the big cupcake, waddling as she carried it off.

The mer-fairy’s cellphone rang. “It’s for me!” She took it out and answered. “Hello? Oh? …Princess Zeiry?”

Above the surface

The sun was setting over the Atlantic. The Ace Flyer flew over the part of the ocean where Augustus’s digital map was marked. Stewie Griffin pulled out the shrunken Ace Swimmer and zapped it with his growth ray. The submarine puffed back to normal size, still in perfect condition. The captain parked the biplane next to the sub, taking Nel out of the trunk as the crewmen crossed to the sub. Stewie shrunk the plane afterwards and stored it in his Infi-Cube.

“Why is big rock floating?” Nel asked as they climbed into the submarine.

“Future caveman magic, Nelly.” Augustus started a new lollipop.

“You know, we may not be taking the front entrance, but how are we going to enter Oceana without being discovered?” Stewie asked as he started up the controls.

“We’re going to park a few miles away from the actual town. Then we’re going to eat these Oxybursts and walk there. We’ll sneak around and look for anyone who looks like a fairy.”

“As foolproof as plans get.” Stewie remarked. “Okay, all systems are go. Get ready to submerge.”

The submarine sunk below the surface, headlights pointing the way forward. They saw the great bubble containing the oceanic city many fathoms below. The pirates parked a few miles away, within a small coral gorge. “Here you go, Nel.” Augustus fed the cavechild the yellow oxygenated starburst, which she began to chew.

“Rock ish really squishy.” Nel said through chews. “Ish rock become mud?”

“Sure it is, Little Gal.” Augustus smiled, adored by her primitive behavior. “Everybody eat their Oxybursts? Then let’s go.”

They climbed out the submarine’s bottom hatch, their lungs light thanks to the magic candy (Nel wouldn’t get the complex science). Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie felt very heavy thanks to the Devil Fruits in their veins. Augustus had to lift the four kids as he jumped large crevices or skipped over mounts. Jumping around underwater was as easy as jumping around space. At the very edge of Oceana’s barrier, the crew could hide under a short wall. Augustus peeped up, and Nel curiously did the same, clutching the top of the wall. “It looks like a back alley section. Let’s go in.” Augustus hoisted the babies up, and they all entered the bubble.

The crew snuck between two warehouse-like buildings, keeping eyes out for anyone. There were seahorse-drawn carts that octopus Fishmen were hauling boxes into. Stewie took out his binoculars and zoomed on the building across the yard. “Wait a second, this is the Sweets Factory!” he realized. “It’s where Oceana produces all of its candy! The place that Big Mom ordered from.”

“You know, Big Mom offers me a few crumbs from the candy she orders here… they’re pretty good.” Augustus said. “W- Hold on… do you think Aisling’s friend works here?”

“Why would you think that?” Rallo asked.

“Well, if she and Zeira wanna find the Lost Candies, maybe the friend does, too. Maybe there’s a Lost Candy in here or something.”

“Aughsucks, look!” Nel pointed at the side of the warehouse they were beside. “It’s cave drawing of you, but on square leafs and weird paint.”

The Marzipans saw the wanted posters she indicated. Stewie Griffin - $80,000, Maggie Simpson - $56,000, Rallo Tubbs - $33,000, and Augustus – 700,000 Chocolate Dollars. “First, Nel, it’s called paper, and it isn’t paint, it’s called gradient, Adobe Photoshop, and Adobe InDesign. But holy cow, they upped my bounty by 200,000!”

“We can’t go into that factory, they’ll catch us red-handed!” Stewie stated.

“That’s why it’s called bein’ stealthy! What, did you wanna send Nel inside and ask around? Not like she’s wanted.”

“It could work.” Rallo said with sarcasm. “Mah mom catches cave kids scavenging around the trash all the time, they won’t notice a thing.”

“Nel good at stealing from Rocknut cave.” Nel smiled silly. “Nel move like jaguar. Dumb cavemen no notice.”

“Mw-mw, mw-mw, mw-mw.” Maggie pointed.

“Those vents do look small enough for Nel.” Stewie said. “Perhaps if we miniaturize, Nel could carry us inside.”

“You turn small again?” Nel asked.

“And you carry us again! Can you do it, Nel?” Augustus asked.

The cavechild smiled adorably. “Nel is glad to help Aughsucks. Nel is happy for Aughsucks for bringing her to Futur.”

“Aughsucks—I mean, Augustus is happy to have you in Futur. ’kay, Stew, let’s-”

“NO.” Stewie shouted. “I told you to NOT call me that!”

“Just shrink us!” Stewie groaned and shrank the three crewmen, followed by himself. Nel scooped them in her little hands and hid them in the eye socket of her skull mask. (Play “Wriggle Sweet Room” from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory!)

Stage B-15: Sweets Factory

Mission: Find info about Aisling’s friend.

Nel scampered into the open factory yard, coming to twin rows of sacks of flour lying on the ground. The parallel sacks were used to prop another sack up from the ground. When a hammerhead Fishman was approaching, carrying two sacks in his arms, Nel crouched and hid under one of the propped-up sacks, otherwise he was sure to notice the cavegirl with his stretched-apart eyes. “Ehhh, where was I supposed to lay these?” the Fishman asked himself, mindlessly walking back-and-forth beside the rows. Nel had to keep crawling under the flour sacks, and when the Fishman walked away from the end of the row, Nel crawled out and kept running.

The cavegirl came to a row of crates, which were each spread apart by one crate-length. A barracuda Fishman was looking into a different crate, his back facing them—he whipped around at the sound of Nel’s faint footsteps. The girl hid behind the first crate just in time, but with every footstep she made, he would whip back around. When the barracuda wasn’t looking, Nel had to position herself and perform a sideways midair flip between each crate, so when she landed behind the next one, the Fishman wouldn’t see her. After the last crate, Nel could make a dash for the fence gate around the factory’s boundaries. Too bad there was a searchlight.

An angler Fishman stood on a watchtower and lit the area around the gate with his light. The fence itself had barbed wire on top of it (was that really safe for an underwater city?). However, there was a small, open box nearby that contained light-rainbow-colored, wriggling critters that were as big as footballs, and had several skinny stems that served as their limp legs. Nel couldn’t read, but the box said Wriggle Sweets. Nel picked out one of the wiggling critters, throwing it into the searchlight. Nel gestured right, and the Wriggle Sweet followed her direction, luring the curious searchlight away. Nel rushed for the gate, using her short size to crawl under a gap at the bottom.

Once Nel was under the targeted air vent, Maggie climbed off her head as Stewie zapped her to normal size. The non-speaking baby shot her grappling hook above the vent and pulled Nel up with her. Maggie used a screwdriver to unlatch the top of the vent, the two climbed inside, then Maggie pulled the vent back up, assuming it wouldn’t fall off the rest of its bolts. The girls crawled through the duct, dropped down a vertical shaft, and smashed through a vent at the bottom, creating a loud noise that made Maggie wince. Thankfully, the room they were in was stacked with big crates and no immediate guards.

Stewie proceeded to resize the rest of their crew. “Nice job, Nel!” Augustus praised. “But we’re going to have to keep it up. So, let’s be careful when breaking vents open, okay?”

“Mw-mw.” Maggie rolled her eyes.

The pirates jumped up some short stacks of crates, but afterwards they had to sidle along a thin ledge left open by a taller stack. They could climb into an open spot between two stacks, leading inside the crate fort. They looked over a narrow path below, where a lazy Fishman was asleep on a pile of fallen candy. Above their perch, the top ends of some boxes were slightly open. The crew used their Licoropes to swing these boxes, and doing so caused them to open and spill more candy down below. The kids thankfully made it across before the snoozing Fishman would notice.

They jumped down on a floor below, and from here they could pass a doorway with a fruity-flavored waterfall. They coughed after passing the fall, while also savoring its taste. A conch-shell speaker rang as an announcement spoke: “The Sweets Factory’s new anti-Oxyburst magic fruitfalls are guaranteed to give any non-merman intruder a hard time! A big thanks to all staff for supporting this proposal.”

“Wait, so our Oxybursts won’t work now?!” Augustus shouted. “NOT CONVENIENT!”

They were in a room where a huge gap separated their ledge with the opposite ledge. A 3-feet deep pool of water was down below, along with some floaties. There were gears on the other side, and they had view of the side of a turnable cog lodged within the wall. Augustus threw his Gobstopper at the gear, turned it, the ball bounced back, and the water rose slightly higher, but sunk back down quickly. Augustus kept throwing and hitting the gear until the water was at their level. The babies jumped across the floaties and made it without drowning. The four kids stacked atop each other so Rallo could keep spinning the cog, letting Augustus swim across the level water.

The next room was puffing colorful bubbles of water, made of fruity flavors and magically floating. Augustus jumped into a yellow, lemon-flavored one close by, swimming in it as though it were normal water. He stuck his head out and said, “Tastes yucky, but it’s safe.”

“Even if we could breathe in those things, we can’t swim.” Stewie stated. “Can you carry all of us across them?”

“It won’t be easy to jump them… Fine, hang on.” To reach the bubbles that were higher, Augustus had to swim toward the top of his bubble, perform a Torpedo Spin, and launch out of the bubble with the momentum, reaching the higher one. Augustus got to a cherry-flavored bubble, propelled to a smaller grape bubble, and then he could Torpedo Jump to a ledge with four bottles of Fizzy Lift. However, he noticed a much smaller cherry bubble with a Gold Wonka Bar above it. He couldn’t build enough momentum to reach it from the grape bubble, so he had to start from the lemon bubble and perform consecutive, nonstop Torpedo Spins, to the large cherry, to the grape, and then his jump was strong enough to reach the small cherry and grab the candybar.

Augustus grabbed the four soda bottles on the ledge, dropped back to the Baby Trio plus Nel, and allowed them to drink. “Wuuuuhh…” Nel felt extremely light, turning upside-down once she was off her feet. “Nel feels like bubble…”

“Help her float, you three.” Augustus ordered the trio. “And move quickly.”

The captain made his way back up to the ledge, the babies floating after him as they entered a corridor with a watery chasm. Fruity bubbles floated in here, too, so Augustus used them to cross the room while the babies had to maneuver around them. There were cannons stationed on either wall (they looked like F.L.U.D.D. from Mario Sunshine), shooting huge globs of water through the fruit bubbles, so the pirates made sure to avoid them.

A waterfall blocked part of the passage, but Augustus noticed a bubble on his upper left against the wall, holding a switch. Augustus shot up to it, hit the switch, and dropped back down to the bigger bubble. The waterfall stopped, but the crew encountered another one. There was a gear in the right wall, which the airborne babies turned to make the waterfall open. Augustus could jump to a ledge, which had another gear to keep the waterfall open and let the babies join him.

The Fizzy Lift wore off just in time. They passed another doorway and were standing on a ledge overlooking a room with a long treadmill. Sugar Fairies dressed like fruit were dipping sugar onto sweets passing along the treadmill. “Hey, Sugar Fairies do work here!” Augustus exclaimed. “We’ll ask one of them!”

“Are you daft, they’ll alert the guards!” Stewie reminded. “There’s two of them at that door!” He indicated the puffer Fishmen beside the door on the left wall. One was blue, one was dark-pink.

“Sigh, good point. Let’s see if there’s a way around them.”

“Wait! I got an idea.” Rallo extracted the boombox in his afro, cleared his throat, and spoke with a magnified voice: “Attention all Sugar Fairies: Free coconut cookies and chocolate milk in the break room.”

“EEEEEEEEEEEE!” The adorable little fairies scampered happily in circles before piling into tiny doorways.

“Way to manipulate the predictable.” Augustus pulled out his dry lollipop and dropped it.

“Maggie says there’s Pop Gum over there.” Stewie pointed across the room. “Perhaps I can control the ceiling cranes with this panel and lift Nel across.”

“Now things are convenient.”

Stewie approached the control panel on their right, with Augustus lifting the baby so he could reach. The cranes began to move under Stewie’s control, so he lowered the closest one for Nel to grab onto. He moved the crane to the next one so Nel could swing to it, and repeated the process until the cavegirl landed on the opposite ledge. She grabbed a container of orange Pop Gum and started chewing. She then jumped down to the lower floor, behind the treadmill so the guards wouldn’t see, and the others did the same as they crawled over to her.

Augustus grabbed Nel, peeped up over the treadmill, and when both puff-fish yawned at the same time, Augustus shot a gum into each of them so they would PUFF. With that, the pirates could pass the incapacitated guards and enter a room with a pool. There was a ledge on the other side with a bushel of Rock Candy. It was too high for Augustus to Torpedo Jump to, but he could push the dark-pink inflated puff-fish in and balance on her round body (his boots protected him from her spikes). He allowed the babies to cling onto him, throwing them up onto the foothold before jumping on himself.

They ate the Rock Candies and encased their selves in spheres, with Augustus sharing his with Nel. They rolled into the water and each held down four switches. This opened a gate, leading them into an underwater passage. The four had to maneuver around mines and force their rock spheres against four different, long buttons on the walls. They had to press these buttons simultaneously, as they would begin to stretch back out, giving them a limited time to get into the gate. This led them to a tunnel with pitfalls on either side, and pipes shooting currents that threatened to push them in. They pushed through the currents quickly, stayed on the path, and rolled above a surface.

They smashed their crystal spheres against a ledge, which the kids peeked over to see into a room with a giant apple rotating on a stand. There was a path carved into and around the apple (that part of skin was cut off), and Sugar Fairies were digging into it. The crew could casually walk around the apple with the fairies busy, and another box of Wriggle Sweets was found in a corner. Augustus picked one out, hid under the entrance ledge, and tossed the sweet several feet to the right in the room. The captain Armament punched the wall, making the Sugar Fairies whip to attention and notice the Wriggle Sweet.

They immediately climbed off the giant apple and swarmed in, making little “AWWWWE”s and saying “Silly Wriggle Sweet!” With the cute fairies all nuzzling the critter, the pirates put on their Corn-Clamber Boots and marched up the giant fruit (August carried Nel). At the top of the apple, they could see a giant banana swinging up and down, so when it was down, the pirates jumped to and latched their boots to it. They trekked to the top of the banana, and when it swung up, they could jump to a ledge.

At the end of this ledge was a large orange spinning aimlessly in place. They could only briefly spot the cut part, so Augustus went first in jumping and sticking to it. The orange would rotate by a floating, stable cut lemon platform, which the captain jumped to, and from there, he faced a giant floating bushel of purple grapes. A specific row of grapes were taking turns turning and exposing their green undersides before turning back. Augustus jumped to the first one when it came, stepped across the following ones quickly, but before jumping to the platform above his vision, he kept following the green grapes higher up the bushel to get a floating Wonka Bar.

He jumped to the foothold afterwards and set Nel down as they awaited the others—the Baby Trio merely launched their grappling hook to the ledge and hauled their selves over. “Platforming isn’t normally our thing.” Stewie remarked, earning an eye-roll from Augustus. The crew entered the next hallway, which had several high ledges with water pools before them. The first one was short and squirted water spouts, so when one was about to shoot, they jumped in and were pushed up to the next ledge.

The next pool was longer, but twin rows of spouts led to the ledge. Each set of spouts took turns, starting from their end and moving to the other end, but they were only up for half a second. They quickly jumped on one of the starting spouts and raced across the following ones as they came. The third pool’s spouts were more spread-out and had water cannons shooting big bubbles. They kept their eyes out for spouts about to pop up, avoided the water cannons, and successfully reached the final ledge.

They were in a large, dim-lit room with several security devices protecting a capsule with a blue cupcake with golden icing. “Damn, and Ah thought mah mom liked to hide cupcakes from me.” Rallo said. “They didn’t have any good ceiling cabinets?”

“A cupcake? Maggie, gimme those.” Augustus took the girl’s binoculars for a better view of the sweet. “…Is that the Cupcake Core?”

“One of the Lost Candies?” Stewie asked.

“Yep. I may not know what it looks like, but the crazy security makes it a pretty likely guess. Alright, kiddies, it’s time for some Mission: Impossible.”

There were two rows of searchlights rotating endlessly in the same direction. There was an empty spot in each row, but they weren’t next to each other. Thankfully, there was a Wriggle Sweet box close by. Augustus waited for the empty spot to show, then quickly threw the sweet into the light next to the spot. The entire row ceased rotating so that one light could shine on the sweet. When the second row’s empty spot came by, the kids jumped through.

A glass wall blocked their way, but fruity water bubbles were coming out of cannons below, floating up quick and popping on the ceiling. Augustus went by himself, Torpedo Jumping his way across the bubbles, going a half circle around the center where the Cupcake Core was, then he was able to swim into an opening in the glass. He pressed a switch to open the glass, so the four kids could jump over the gap where the bubbles came from.

Another glass wall protected the Cupcake Core, and there was a short water spout risen up on one area. Two Amps (floating electric balls with faces) flew circles around the glass wall, electrifying the water spout when it went through. Augustus jumped onto the spout, and a stairway of them rose up and around the glass. Augustus hurriedly ran over the spouts, jumping the ones that would be electrified by the Amps, until he could get inside an opening in the glass. He pressed a switch to open the glass and let the babies inside. The only thing protecting the cupcake was an electric barrier with four generators.

“Time for Stone Fist to mark his name.” Augustus turned his hands Armament and punched his palms. He punched and destroyed each generator as the electricity stopped. The captain marched up and took the cupcake with the star wand. (End song.)

“Mmmm… That rock look yummy.” Nel asked with big sparkling eyes and a drooling mouth.

“Sorry, Nel, but I don’t know if these regenerate like the Sugary Wonders.” Augustus turned the cupcake and studied every inch. “But man, I bet this tastes like Heaven. Or greater.”

Suddenly, the room turned red as alarms rang, and Sugar Fairies dressed as fruit hung onto ropes and surrounded them, aiming tiny bows and arrows. “Hands where we can see ’em!” one yelled in their squeaky tone. “You may think you’re a bunch of sneaky rats, but rats don’t sneak by us. Because we’re teenier than them!”

“Man, those voices are starting to hurt my ears.” Augustus remarked.

“When we shoot you with our cupid bows, you’ll go gaga over each other. You’ll be kissing and kissing, and we’ll take pictures and post them on the Internet.”

“And since that boy is a teen, ALL his friends will think he’s a creepy perv who stalks little kids.”

“Ruining someone’s future is funilicious! Get ready to fire, fairies!” They all readied their arrows.

“Wait! Don’t hurt them!” The Sugar Fairy with the purple mermaid tail flew in. “They’re the people Princess Zeira called about!”

“You mean he’s the pirate Augustus?” The fairies lowered their weapons and looked more closely.

“Yes! He’s on all the pictures.”

“Wait, Zeira told you about me?” Augustus asked.

“She did. She said you were searching for the Lost Candies. Our friend, Sally just brought the Cupcake Core back from Glitzville. Princess Zeira called us and said to keep it safe, because a smelly man called Augustus was searching for the Lost Candies!”

“Only smelly ’cause I change baby diapers all the time.” Augustus subconsciously passed the cupcake to Nel while he fished around for a new lollipop. “But since we’re here anyway, do you fairies know if the Lost Candies regenerate if they’re eaten?”

“A berry good question.” The mer-fairy said as Nel studied the delicious cake in her hand. “It’s hard to say, really.” Nel sniffed the cake, entranced by its scent. “Because the Lost Candies…” Nel opened her mouth for a big bite, “are indestructible!”

CHOMP! They whipped their attention at Nel. She had golden icing around her lips. She licked it off. The pirates and fairies merely stared at the innocent-looking cavechild. “. . . . Nel’s tummy heavy…”

“Did you just swallow the Cupcake Core whole??” Augustus questioned.

“It big, but squishy rock. But now Nel feel sick. Nel like taste, though.” She smiled.

“Boy, that’s going to be a really big poop.” The mer-fairy said.

“EEEEEEEWWWW!” the other fairies squealed.

“Oh yeah, almost forgot!” Augustus spoke up. “We came here to begin with because the Forest Princess, Aisling mentioned a friend of hers in this town. Would you know anything about that?”

“You must mean the Ocean Fairy Princess, Lapis.” A fairy dressed like a banana said. “But she hasn’t been seen in eight years. And it was all because of…”

“Hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu…” The fairies shivered, afraid to speak of the culprit’s name.

“The alarms went off in here!” They faced the entrance to the room as Fishmen began to storm in.

“Crap, it’s the buzz!” Augustus exclaimed.

“THAT’S them!” the puffer Fishwoman yelled. “They used me as a platforming prop!”

“I don’t think we’ll be able to speak for you with these guys!” the mer-fairy yelled.

Augustus kicked Nel several feet backwards. “Nel’s not on the wanted posters. After they take us, can you fairies guide her outside? Bring her behind the factory and tell her to get to the sub. Oh, and give her this after you’re outside.” He tossed them an Oxyburst.

“IT’S OVER, pirates!” The Fishmen grabbed the four humans and handcuffed them. “We’re taking you to Samiya! You’ll be lucky if the Ocean King treats you well. Nice work catching them, fairies. We’ll throw you some extra gummy koalas.” The guards began to escort the pirates outside, not noticing the cavegirl in the faint light.

The Marzipan Pirates were locked in the palace dungeon after they were shown to the guards. It was dark, empty of other prisoners, and, not surprisingly, damp. “At least they air-bubbled our cell.” Augustus said with a casual smile.

“Ugh, what the hell are we going to do now?” Stewie asked angrily. “They took all of our weapons, AND the other Oxybursts.”

“Do you think they’ll let us call our moms?” Rallo asked with worry. “But I don’t remember my house’s phone number! OH GOD, we’re gonna get eat by fish-people!” He gripped his afro and shook.

“Chill out, you twerps. At least it can’t get any worse than this.” Augustus said.

That’s when a merman appeared and opened their cell door. “You’ve got a new cellmate. Enjoy him.” He tossed what seemed like a big yellow sponge with limbs into the cell before closing.

The sponge pushed his hands against the floor and propped himself up on his feet. “Not the most comfy place for a slumber party, is it?”

“Wait a sec…” Augustus gaped at the sponge, his lollipop falling out. “You’re-”

“AAAAAHH OHMYGOD OHMYGOD!” Stewie shook ecstatically. “You’re Spongebob Squarepants, oh I’m such a HUUUUUGE fan!”

“Hold on, Stewie, is that yo’ dad??” Rallo questioned.

“No he’s not, but I WISH he was!!”

“I just assumed he was because BOTH of you need your asses cancelled.”

“Oh, HA HA, become an old comedian, why don’t you.”

“What the hell is he doing in here?” Augustus asked.

“I don’t know.” Spongebob shrugged with honest confusion. “I was just on a downtown jellyfishing run (excuse all the wrecked carriages outside) when these mermen started trying to arrest me for hurting their princess, or something…”

“Princess? Was she a Fairy Princess?”

“I dunno. Ooo, but if I was a woman, I would be the Princess of Krabby Patties…” He imagined himself in a flowing gown designed like his favorite sandwich, and had a castle made of ketchup and mustard bottles.

“. . . . PWAH HAH HA, pwah hah ha!” Stewie started cracking up. “Hah hah ha! HAH ha! OH, that is quality comedy you don’t get on Cartoon Network!” He wiped a tear. “Please, Augustus, let him join our crew!”

“You have a pirate crew?” Spongebob asked. “Oh, I’d love to, but I can’t. There’s someone I’m supposed to meet. He’s upstairs in the palace with his friends, but I won’t be able to leave with him if I’m a criminal.”

Augustus turned his hands Armament and tried to tug the cell bars. “Man, these’re tough. But I think I have a plan. Spongebob, do you remember that episode where you and Patrick were making faces or something?”

“Are you talking about the Season 8 episode ‘Face Freeze’, the Season 12 episode ‘Face Flash’ where we tried to get the silliest picture for Photo Day at Mrs. Puff’s Boating School, or the Season 18 episode ‘Face Frenzy’ where everyone in Bikini Bottom tried to make funny faces and ended up-”

“JUST make a face! Any of them will do!”

“Okay! Just give me a sec to prep up.” He turned around and started rearranging his face.

“GUUUAAARD!” Augustus called. “We have a medical emergency!”

The merman jailer swam over, looking suspicious. “What seems to be the ailment?”

“POOR DESIGN QUALITY!” Augustus grabbed Spongebob and faced him at the guard: Spongebob’s eyes, nose, and mouth were inside-out, exposing the hideous and snot-oozing undersides.

“AAAAAHHH!” The merman screamed before passing out and floating up like a dead fish. His keys sunk down, allowing Augustus to grab them and open the cell. “I’ll swim out and grab our things, you kids wait here with Sponge.” He dropped the sponge on the floor and swam out of the air bubble.

Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie tried to hold their stomachs in, their faces green. “I don’t remember any of those episodes! BLUEEEH!” Stewie puked.

Augustus swam out to the lobby and found a giant clam holding their Infi-Cube and Maggie’s weapons. Augustus tugged the clam open with Armament hands and grabbed the items before quickly swimming back. He grabbed some Oxybursts from the Infi-Cube and gave one to each baby and himself. Stewie grabbed a remote control from the cube and pressed some buttons. “I’ve set the Ace Swimmer to come to our location. We’ve got to get to the barrier!”

“No time to lose!” Augustus grabbed the babies and Spongebob in his arms. “Let’s go, Sponge!”

As he struggled to swim through the lobby, Spongebob noticed the clam Augustus tore open minutes ago. “That reminds me of the time I fell in love with a Krabby Patty and killed a bunch of baby clams to protect it!”

“Your show teaches kids to kill birds for food??” Rallo questioned.

“Mw-mw-mw.” Maggie noted.

“I think he was trying to avoid saying that.” Stewie replied.

“Prisoner escape!” More bands of mermen were swimming out once the pirates made it to the palace foyer. “They’re taking the Yellow Devil!”

“Oh, like the episode where I dressed up as a monster and fell into a church while I was jellyfishing!” Spongebob remembered as Augustus kept carrying him.

“Not even gonna question that!” the captain remarked.

Stewie grabbed a jetpack and a missile launcher to fly overhead and blast at incoming guards, and Maggie shot bullets at floating swordfish. As they were escaping the palace, Augustus looked back and saw the group of human kids, and one redheaded adult, rushing out to observe the situation, along with the Ocean King himself. “Uh-oh. ’Guess we played around too long!”

“WAIT! That boy is the kid I was talking about!” Spongebob pointed.

“If you’re still wanted, it won’t work to just throw you to him!”

“There’s the submarine!” Stewie pointed.

“Right on time!”

Rallo spun around to shoot soundwaves at the pursuing guards. Once they were at the barrier, Augustus grabbed onto the babies, jumped out, and quickly swam to the submarine, climbing in the still-open bottom hatch. Nel had thankfully made it back beforehand, picking her nose at the time of their arrival. Stewie jumped at the controls and turned off the autopilot. “As soon as we’re back in the sky, they shouldn’t be able to-” The submarine quaked just then.

“What was that?!” Rallo yelped.

A face made of water and bubbles appeared at the ship’s front window, glaring venomously at the escapees. “Just where are you going, little worms?” Eva Jackson hissed.

“SEA MONSTEEERRR!” Rallo flailed his arms.

“No, Logia waterbender.” Augustus spat his lolli-stick out and punched his palms. “Not a problem for me, anymore!” He dove out of the submarine and swam to the woman’s projected water-body. With his fists hardened, he dealt quick jabs at the liquid body, blocking Eva’s chi as she shrunk back into her human form. “A-a-a-ah!” She was forced to hold her breath underwater.

“Kids, don’t drink and swim!” Augustus winked at the woman before going back in his sub.

The mermen were still giving chase, but as soon as the pirates reached the surface, Stewie threw the shrunk Ace Flyer and zapped it to normal size. They jumped in the plane, Stewie shrunk the Swimmer and stored it, and Augustus quickly set the plane for liftoff. “Love to stay, Oceana, but we have places to be!” Augustus cheered.

“Ooo, going on pirate adventures is gonna be so much fun!” Spongebob said excitedly. “I’ve been ready for this longer than I can remember! Check out this pirate tattoo I have on my right buttock!” He dropped his pants-

“UUUGH!” The crewmates shut their eyes (except Nel, who looked curious as always).

“PLEASE get rid of him!” Stewie clutched his captain’s pants and cried pleadingly. “He’s not as funny as he used to be, now he’s just annoying and I want him gone, I don’t want him in our crew anymore, pleeeeaaase!”

“Alright, alright! …Hey, there’s those people again!” Augustus pointed at a yacht in the sea ahead. “They catch up fast. Lemme just write a note.” Augustus grabbed a small paper and pencil from a compartment at his seat, wrote You twerps owe me one, drew the Marzipan Jolly Roger, and posted it on Spongebob’s forehead. “Stewie, now!”

Stewie shot the annoying sponge with his shrink ray, then Augustus threw him down to the yacht. The mermen were hopelessly pursuing their plane from afar, not aware that Spongebob was safe on his friends’ yacht.

“Sigh…that was exhausting.” Augustus sighed as they flew under the night. “Nel, do you still have the cupcake?”

“Mm-hm…” Nel rubbed her sore belly.

“You know, why is it called the Cupcake Core, anyway?” Stewie asked.

“The same reason for the Sugar Fuel?” Augustus cocked a brow. “Heck, even the Rock Nut looks like the fastener type of ‘nut.’ …Wow, I can’t believe I didn’t notice these things.”

“The Lost Candies are named after terms that would apply to… a machine of some sort.” Stewie thought aloud.

“Well, except the Sun Cream. Speaking of which, if the Lost Candies are indestructible, how did Veruca’s Devil Fruit powers still affect the Sun Cream?”

“Indestructible doesn’t mean they can’t be supernaturally transformed in some way.” Stewie argued.

“I dunno… something doesn’t add up about that whole thing. Well, at least now we have two Lost Candies. Unless we count Zeira’s Sugar Fuel, that means we have half of them. And I remember where Luviro said we could find another one: the Gear Heart.”

“That’s named after a machine part, too!” Stewie noticed.

“Exactly. The names can’t just be a coincidence. And by the time we find them all, we may as well know. And as for the Gear Heart, get ready to go to the place where they all keep dancing in your face: Kamabaka Kingdom.”

“Oh, Stewie, your hometown!” Rallo joked.

“Oh, shut up.”

Chapter 7: Lost Candies, Menu 6: The Gear Heart

Summary:

As they hunt for two of the Lost Candies, the Marzipans receive a unique offer...

Chapter Text

The sky somewhere

On a chilly, starry night, the Marzipan Pirates decided to rest on a small Island Cloud. They slept next to their parked plane and listened to the peaceful music of the Mariachi Owls, whom were drifting on a different cloud. “Welcome, faithful viewers, to another chapter of Augustus’s Candied Adventure.” The band leader said. “Here, our intrepid explorers are weary from traveling through time, clashing with enemy pirates, and having nothing to eat but candy. They have come here to rest for the unbearable trials ahead.”

Ohhhhh the Stone Fist Augustus

And his four young crewmen

They got in a fuss with

Some demonic women…

“How long are they gonna follow us…” Rallo moaned in aggravation.

“They’re just sad because someone they know died.” Augustus said. “Even though they foreshadowed his death, like, 20 years ago.”

And we know how Augustus

Does with the ladies

He certainly likes them

With skirts and braidies

His eyes widened. “Um…what is this song about, exactly?”

When he’s not hunting candy

They’re always on his mind

From nearly the PM

To the AM of nine

Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie crawled away from the captain, looking creeped out.

These notes are believable

Just take it from meeee

We-put-cameras-in-his-room-on-Whole-Cake

Just so we can see

“GYAAAH!” Augustus snatched one of Stewie’s weapons, shot the cloud the owls were on, and watched them plummet to the sea. “Sigh…” The captain lay back down.

Nel crawled up on Augustus’s chest and stretched her arms in a hugging position as she slept. “Pterodactyl song make Aughsucks attractive.”

“Ugh…”

“Why haven’t we gone to Kamabaka, yet?” Stewie asked. “It was right there.”

“Because Mandy’s ship was sailing around it, Dummy. Like they waiting for us. But it’s gone now, so maybe they gave up. First thing in the morning, we’ll fly there and look for the Gear Heart.”

Boogey Bay

Captain Mandy returned to her cabin with a half-drunk bottle of rum in one hand. “Did we enjoy ourselves?” said Lord Licorice with a wry smile, sitting on Mandy’s throne.

“Didn’t I tell you you can’t be in here without my permission?”

“Somebody had to.” The Candy Lord stood up. “Still think His Majesty rules with bias intent? He was quite fond of Mr. Uno, too. Imagine the pain he felt in executing him. I wish we hadn’t have left Kamabaka just so you could attend his funeral.”

“I had to.” Mandy sat herself on the throne. “I owe Rachel that much, at least.”

“Balderdash! You helped her slay a powerful Demon King when you were children, what more can she want from you? I, on the other hand, have a job to complete. I can easily persuade His Majesty to have the Fairy Princess captured, no matter where she may be… but I can use the same powers of authority to have you assassinated by the Cipher Pols. So, Captain Mandy, we had better get back to hunting those Lost Candies ASAP! Since the job involves taking revenge on Captain Augustus, you can’t possibly want to refuse.”

Mandy glared at the lord. “Why are you so fixated on these lame candies, anyway? What do you, the King of the World’s dog, have to gain from expending all your time and energy trying to find them?”

“The King’s orders are absolute! That is all I will tell you. I will send word to the other pirate crews to secure the locations of the other Lost Candies. We are to make sail to Kamabaka again soon. On your command, ‘Captain.’” Licorice exited the cabin.

“Hmm… Understood.” Mandy stood up and moved her throne aside. She opened a secret hatch on the wall and pulled out a dusty book with cobwebs dangling from it. Fairy Sisters: Sugar Fairies. “After all… it’s not like the Lost Candies peak my interests as well.”

Kamabaka Kingdom, the next day

Like Augustus promised, he flew his crew to Kamabaka when morning hit. The island’s most notable features were towering cliffs that were shaped like hearts at the top, composed of red and pink trees. There was a treehouse on top of the biggest mountain, the base of Sector KB.

The Ace Flyer landed at the base of a path going up through a forest, and would lead up the mountains. “Sorry the wait was so long, but here we are: the island with the weird name.” Augustus announced with little enthusiasm. “The bushes in this forest are lush with natural-growing heart candy, and at the top of this mountain lies the Gear Heart. We may just be able to find it without setting into town whatsoever.”

“You got a problem with this town?” Rallo remarked.

“Nah.” Augustus opened a new lollipop. “I don’t care if we do or not. It’s just hard to find any ladies that’ll smooch me.” He smirked before starting the lolli.

“Aughsucks want female to mate with?” Nel smiled.

“Still too young, Nel. And at the same time way too old. O-kay, pre-stage banter done, on-stage banter starts now.” (Play “Deep Woods” from Sonic and the Black Knight!)

Stage B-18: Lovely Hill

Mission: Find the Gear Heart!

Boko Babas grew out of the ground, likely planted there by the Boogey Pirates. Augustus sliced them with little struggle using his new Lemon Candycane Cutlass. They came to a gorge where they would have to swing vines to the opposite ledge, and said vines had small red hearts on their ends. They were too far apart, and when Augustus threw his Gobstopper at the closest one, it wouldn’t even budge. “Hmm…I remember reading about this place in a book. Everything in this forest only reacts to love.”

“Welp, I guess it was now or never.” Stewie said. “Come here, Rallo.”

“NOT LIKE THAT!” August shouted. “We have to use certain Heart Candies to make things react!”

“Oh! Well, of course I was only just kidding… of course.” Stewie blushed.

“I wanna file a restraining order when we get back.” Rallo said.

They jumped down into the gorge and saw two monkeys with strange helmets eating Heart Candies by a bush, with the candies popping in their mouths. The helmets had red lights on them. When the monkeys spotted the pirates, they chucked the Pop Hearts at them, but Augustus punched the monkeys unconscious before Stewie shot his net gun to capture them. Augustus fed some of the Pop Hearts to Nel and used her to shoot the heart vines. The hearts inflated as the vines began swinging back and forth, allowing the pirates to swing across the gorge.

A gentle rain began to pour, but the morning sun was still shining bright through the clouds. The Marzipans needed to use their Corn-Clamber Boots to climb a cliff to the next area, but the wall would not allow the spikes to penetrate it. There was a puddle of reddish water that looked like Kool-Aid down in a corner of some trees. Augustus cut away the Kool Chus guarding it and stepped their Clamber Boots in the puddle, imbuing them with love apparently and enabling the team to step up the cliffside.

They stood on the shore of a Kool-Aid river, with lilipad-hearts floating in it. The hearts were too light for Augustus to stand on, and naturally, he was the only one who could swim in the river. The captain dove under and struggled to see through the bright redness. At the bottom of the deep river, four Dexihands were surrounding a Gold Wonka Bar, so Augustus chopped the ghoulish cyan hands before claiming the candy. He resurfaced and swam further down, seeing all the taller Heart Flowers that they would eventually have to jump. He saw a platform with some Shrink Sweets and took some.

Augustus hurriedly swam back to the four children and climbed back on shore. “Sigh, sorry that took so long. We’ll eat these and Nel will carry us.” He handed the other three a Shrink Sweet.

“Why do we need these when Stewie has a shrink ray?” Rallo questioned.

“’Cause we respect the stage design.” Augustus threw his lolli stick in the river. “Now get shrimpy, Shrimpy.”

After the four minimized, Nel picked them up and put them in the holes of her skull mask. The cavechild was light enough to jump on the lili-hearts. Some of the hearts had Bio Boko Babas latched underneath, so when Nel stepped on their lilipad, the plant monsters would flip it over, forcing Nel to jump quickly. The river turned right and more narrow as Nel jumped up a stairway of Heart Flowers, landing on a safe platform. She jumped two more Heart Flowers, dodging the Skulltula that dropped down and tried to bite her. Nel landed on a thin ledge on the right wall, with only enough room for her small feet as she sidled across. She got parallel with a path on the opposite side, and the cavegirl made a nimble pounce across.

When Nel was about to venture through a thin path of the rainforest, a swarm of bees began swarming around her head. “Aaaaahh! They like Rex Bees, but small! Nel sorry for taking honey!” she yelled as she tried to swat them away.

“Just keep moving, Nel! Maggie will shoot them!” Augustus yelled. Nel pranced through the path on all fours as Maggie blasted missiles full of bug-repellant at the (giant to her) bees. Nel jumped a fallen tree and dodged right to avoid a Boko Baba. Nel turned left and pounced up a stairway of Heart Flowers, with Maggie continuously shooting upcoming bee swarms so the cavegirl could get through a curtain of heart vines. They stood upon a cliff overlooking the town, the morning sun shining beautifully through the rain clouds.

Nel set her friends on a rock with some Growth Gum, watching as they stretched big again. “You were a big help, Nel.” Augustus said, noticing her swollen features due to the bee stings. “It doesn’t hurt too badly, does it?”

“Mm-mm.” Nel shook. “Nel use love to run!”

“Heh heh…” The captain blushed. He lifted Nel over his shoulders to ride. They had to cross another cliffside with Corn-Clambers, but their boots needed a love source. A couple Kool-Aid Chuchus appeared close by, so Augustus sliced them into puddles. The four pirates stepped their clamber boots in the liquid to walk on the cliff. They could drop on an upcoming ledge, but Stewie saw three Pipo Monkeys below, catching Kool-Aid droplets from the cliff in their mouth. He proceeded to catch the apes in nets.

After landing on the ledge, the Marzipans viewed a rainbow road that stretched over the town, had many curves, and would go higher up the mountain. There was a bushel of Rock Candy, but when Augustus waved his hand through the rainbow, it waved and felt like mist. Further down the ledge was a rainbow waterfall, so he and the Baby Trio encased their selves in a Rock Candy sphere to roll to it. Heart-shaped panels stuck in and out of the ledge and threatened to push them off. The crew waited for each heart to retract as they reached the waterfall, rolled under, and drenched the rock spheres in its neon colors.

The crew returned to the rainbow road, and the rainbow-powered spheres were able to touch and ZOOM over the rainbow. They would’ve liked to admire the scenery as they were soaring over the town, but they had to focus on the road. There were holographic, rotating flowers on the rainbow, and when Augustus hit them rolling by, a slope tilted down from above and let them onto a higher path, where they rammed a Pipo Monkey that was forced up onto the ball.

The rainbow road began to zoom up and around the main mountain, during which they had to jump huge globs of water that rolled down from ahead. There were more flower cogs that the captain had to strike before jumping the water balls, and hitting all three would open an alternate route that curved along the right of the main road. They caught another Pipo Monkey, and the rainbow road reached its end over a cliff. The monkeys fell off Augustus’s shattered rock sphere and became dizzy as Stewie caught them.

It turns out that a large eyeball lodged in a ledge was crying the water balls. The explorers climbed a few steps before looking over a barren, gray ravine. They jumped into it, suspecting some type of blockage to be behind this. “Mw-mw.” Maggie turned around and indicated the blockage to her teammates: two giant stone eyes (with eyelashes) were twitching due to the small rocks lodged in their lids. “This is a weird level.” Stewie said.

“Help them out, Ralls.” August ordered, starting a new lollipop.

“Don’t use nicknames.” Rallo activated his afro stereos and stuck his head into the cracked wall under the eyes. By shaking the earth, the rocks fell out of the eyes and they started crying waterfalls. Augustus grabbed Rallo out and ran as the ravine started flooding. The crew climbed a short ladder up to a dry canal and kept running from the pursuing flow. More Cry Eyes were dropping water bombs from above, but they were a minor nuisance. At the end of the canal, they arrived at a small lake that was only partly filled, but thanks to the restored flow, it rose to full height.

Augustus grabbed the four kids and held them in the brief seconds it took to swim to the left shore, an arduous task with all four weighing him down. They had to catch their breath before studying their next puzzle: there were four platforms with heart switches, connected to pipes that ended at a stairway of deactivated water spouts. There was a Bounce Gum on the shore, and Augustus decided to attempt this puzzle himself first. He bounced over to the closest platform with a heart switch – he squished a Kool Chu that materialized, drenched his gum in its substance, and released the Kool-Aid when his gum pressed the switch.

August bounced three normal platforms to reach the next switch – it didn’t activate and the gum popped. The third platform had another one next to it with a Kool Chu. Augustus swam back to shore to repeat the puzzle, this time hitting the Chu and pressing the second switch. He then had to bounce on the shells of two large turtles, before the third turtle would serve as a boost to the switch. However, August continuously bounced on the turtle as it swam beside a platform with the Kool Chu, smashed it, then pressed the switch. From there, Augustus bounced some lilipads that sunk after one bounce. The Kool Chu spawned on a small lilipad which surprisingly withstood Augustus’s weight, then he pushed the fourth switch.

The Baby Trio used Bounce Gums to cross a row of platforms that served as a shortcut to the right shore. They all smashed some available Kool Chus so their gum would be permitted onto the stairway of now-active water spouts, setting foot on the ledge above. They were almost at the top of the mountain, but their path was blocked by a series of brick walls, and wooden towers with Bulblin archers perched on top. “Stewie, you’re the only one who hasn’t had a role in this stage, yet.” Augustus remarked. “Any ideas to get through here nice and easy?”

“Well, since this level revolves a lot around Kool-Aid, why not now? HEY, Kool-Aid!”

An unexcited Kool-Aid Guy appeared from their left. “You know the deal, kid. It’s five bucks to drink it, ten bucks to ride it.”

“Twenty Chocolate Dollars to burst all the way through here.” Augustus gave him the candy money.

“You got it. Alright, everyone hop into my liquid.” The pirates climbed into the giant pitcher. The Kool-Aid charged, broke through each brick wall, and tore the Bulblin towers down as well. “I’m gonna need a refill!” When Kool-Aid ran around a snakelike path in the jungle, Augustus directed him left and right to hit the Kool Chus and refuel him. They came to an open field, where Kool-Aid smashed open some cages with Pipo Monkeys hiding in them. He had to run around and get aligned with a series of stairway platforms, starting with the lowest one and jumping up each as they brought him to a high path with another wall to break through.

They were on a thin ledge on the side of the mountain, with a great view of the island below. Kool-Aid ran up a curve, going up a vertical path before Augustus yanked him and signaled to jump. Kool-Aid jumped a spike trap and ran up another wall, then jumped to the next path. He ran up a vertical path that took place behind a waterfall, having to jump between this one and a parallel path. His liquid poured out faster, so while there were no obstacles, he had to jump to where the Kool Chus appeared.

The Kool-Aid Man made it to the top of Lovely Mountain, where a rainbow arched over the summit. They bid the Kool-Aid Guy farewell and progressed, with rain continuing to pour through the sunlight. They found the source of the mountain’s waterfall, a lake where two figures were dancing and skiing as though the water was frozen. (End song.)

“LAAAA!” One of them was a black-haired boy dressed like a swan. “Mwaaaaa!” The other was a fat, yellow monkey with banana-shaped lips, green hair, wearing a Pipo Helmet and underwear that… was not quite big enough.

“Can you dance better than meeeee?” Bon Clay Jr. sang.

“We’ll just have to seeeee!” Yellow Monkey sang.

“WHEEEEEEE!” They skied close to and began twirling in the center, making graceful poses.

“What the HELL is this?” Augustus snapped.

“Yes, if they’re going to figure skate, where are all the snowballs?” Stewie asked. “Figure-skating’s always better when you throw a few-”

“STEWIE!” August stopped him. “Your sentences man, I…I don’t like some of your sentences!”

“Nel from past.” Nel said, still holding on the teen’s shoulders. “Nel don’t get references.”

“Yaaaaah yaaaaaah yaaaaaah!” The two figures kept dancing in place. Then, Clay and Yellow, with smirks on their faces, both swung a kick at each other. “OOOOWW!” Bon Clay took the blow and splashed in the non-solid water.

“Uh-uh-uuuuhhh!” Yellow twirled to a halt and wagged his finger. “You have to do better than that to touch me, Sweetheart! Honestly, have you looked at yourself in a mirror lately? How grodyyyyy!”

“Pleh, pleh!” Clay resurfaced. “At least my style comes from natural talent! I have my OWN heart to give me power! My own LOOOOOVE!” He spun and emerged from the water, making a pose as he stood on the liquid again.

“It doesn’t matter to me where love comes from.” The Freaky Monkey took out a pinkish-red heart, with bars that one would find on a gear, and hugged it. “As long as it tastes sensulicious!” He licked it.

“It’s the Gear Heart!” Augustus exclaimed, drawing his sword. “Hey, Chunky Ko-!” He splashed in the lake when he tried to run over.

“Un! Deux! Yaaaaaaa!” Bon Clay skied by when Augustus resurfaced. “You’re just gonna drop on in without showing so much as a pint of feeling? Get on outta here before you filthify this lake!”

“But I wanna help you beat him!”

“I am delighted by the offer, but you shan’t need to fear!” Clay twirled. “This dirty monkey invaded mah treehouse and assaulted my pals! It’s high time for his just desserts.”

“When are you gonna get it through your cute little head?” Yellow Monkey swayed his hip. “You can kick me and smack me as much as you want, but I’m so much more beautiful!”

“Sector KB does not belong to you, Flashy Hat Monkeys! Even if I die, I shall continue to dance against you until you fall flat on your bubbly belly!”

“Hoo hooooo! If you were looking for a way to stir my hair follicles, you might have just found it, Sweetie Feathers.” Yellow winked.

“Then our battle for the fate of Kamabaka begins right now!” Clay made a fighting pose.

“I’ll look forward to keeping your beaten body as my priiiize!”

“Then let’s go! UN!”

DEUX!”

“HEEEEEEY!” Both stretched an arm, crossing each other’s like an ‘X’, and their epic battle commenced. (Play “Hippos on Ice” from Sly Cooper: Thieves in Time!)

Boss fight: Yellow Monkey

Both fighters put hands on their hips and skated circles around the center. They spun around and stretched one leg out, blinking flirtingly at the Pipo Cameras recording them. Clay and Yellow reunited at the center, holding each other’s arms as they swung kicks behind them. Yellow hugged Clay to his belly and jumped, then they held each other by one arm and rotated in place. Yellow spun faster and hurled Clay away, but the Sector Leader recomposed quickly and skated along the very edge of the lake. Yellow Monkey glided after him like a graceful ugly duckling. When Yellow was getting close, Clay swung a kick up, Yellow ducked and tried to grab him, but Clay dodged back, leapt over, and stamped Yellow in the head.

The monkey wobbled around dizzily, giving Clay the chance to kick him from behind and slide Yellow across the surface on his belly. (Again, we’re assuming both of them are male.) Yellow’s head slammed against the side, but the ape recovered as his vocals vibrated in anger. “Ooo-hoo-hoo-ho-o-o-o!” With that, both opponents returned to the center, facing each other as they did a Russian squat dance. They skied around for a second—then quickly threw punches at each other before Clay was slid away again.

Yellow Monkey drew the Gear Heart and slurped all over it before placing it back on his back. The ape glowed red and spun faster, exploding with hearts that flew everywhere. Bon Clay dodged the hearts and tried to kick Yellow Monkey, but the ape leaped over like a grasshopper and kicked the boy in the back. Clay spun about-face and kicked back against the wall to propel forward, but Yellow had already skied up to punch him in the gut. Yellow followed with a combo of punches before throwing one at Clay’s back and sliding him forward.

Yellow Monkey smooched the Gear Heart like a man making out with his pillow. His lips seemed to stretch when he pulled his face away, but it was actually a light-red sticky goop-like energy rope linking his mouth to the heart. He stretched it longer before the rope snapped off the Gear Heart, and Yellow spun before whipping it at Bon Clay. The Okama caught the whip on his mouth, around his puckered lips, and it seemed like his and Yellow’s lips were linked. Both dancers stared at each other with wide, sparkling eyes. They rotated around a center and were steadily pulling close. The sun seemed to shine on their moment. They grabbed each other, leapt in the air, and their faces moved closer…

Clay smirked, forced his momentum down and pulled Yellow with him as the ape smashed his helmet against the water-ground. Clay sliced the energy-rope with his bladed swan slipper, kicked Yellow in the belly, and rolled him against the side of the lake. Yellow got up and huffed, showing his rear to Clay as he skied away. Clay was making the same movements, except he was skiing backwards and following Yellow. When he caught up, both figures bent forward, reached behind to link hands, and their rears… okay, don’t need to know that part.

The Marzipan Pirates didn’t know what they were watching, and they didn’t know why they were still watching. This was supposedly a boss battle, but the momentum sort of shifted a lot. “Does everyone in Futur do this?” Nel asked.

“No sentient person does this, Nel.” Augustus said.

“Do they actually hate each other?” Stewie asked. “I feel like they’re either friends or rivals.”

Clay and Monkey kicked away from each other, circled the center in opposite ways, and when they reunited, Yellow grabbed Clay, who allowed the monkey to lead. Both of them had bright, dreamy smiles, and never felt closer with one-another. Yellow Monkey raised Clay high, making him feel like the graceful swan he is. Yellow then put Clay on his back and stretched his arms like he were an airplane. With a big smile, Clay stood and faced the opposite direction, posing like a lookout.

Bon Clay jumped off as they skied away from each other. “Heeeeey!” Clay called as Yellow faced him. The Sector Leader held the Gear Heart up.

“Ooooooh!” Monkey’s mouth shaped like an ‘o’, and was likely meant to say ‘For me?’

“There’s really not any conflict here, is there?” Augustus threw his dry lollipop away.

The Kool-Aid Guy sat a few feet away, smoking a cigar. “You kids ever see Paul Blart?”

Yellow smiled with graciousness, his hands open as he welcomed the boy back. Bon Clay flew over and set the Gear Heart in his hands, the two of them spinning in place. But then Clay yanked the heart and pulled Monkey over, kicking him in the stomach, and when Yellow hunched over, Bon Clay STOMPED his Pipo Helmet and broke it. The chubby monkey splashed in the water, leaving Clay to keep the Gear Heart. “The thing about love is it always HURTS in the end!” He smirked. (End song.)

“WHOOOOPEE! And the battle is won by ME!”

“That will never, in a million years, be classified as a battle!” Augustus retorted. “Dude, how are you standing on the water?”

“Because I got love in me, of course! From the soles of mah slippers to the ends of my hair.” Clay tugged one of his hair strands. “I’m guessing you had to solve those silly little puzzles on your way up here.”

“Yep, and I will be glad when it’s time to leave. Give us that Gear Heart you got there.”

“No ho ho ho way.” Clay wagged a finger. “I know who you are, Augustus Fizzy Pants. Cherry Boy told me how you kidnapped his lady. He told me what you done with Big Gorilla. I don’t think I want you havin’ this handy-dandy heart.”

“What does the Gear Heart do, anyway?” Rallo asked.

“Gives ya energy!” Clay beamed. “Gives ya loooove! ’Long as you had it, you could just keep going and going and going and going and going and GOIIIIIING!” He spun repeatedly before coming to a stop. “But you’ll go POOP the moment you put it down. So don’t think I’m going to give it to you. My family has been protecting the Gear Heart for five thousand YEARS!”

“REALLY??” The crew gaped.

“Nah. I’m just an average citizen.”

“D’OOH.” They drooped.

“But this tasty piece of candy has been here a long time. It’s our sacred treasure! Legends say it was given to us by fairies. A band of dirty pirates like you could never comprehend the value of a treasure like this. Why, you’d sooner toss it in your gut and-”

“ULP.” Nel’s stomach tightened. “Oh… Nel feel… PLEAAH!” She coughed the Cupcake Core onto the ground.

“Heh?” Clay raised a brow.

Augustus picked the cupcake up and wiped it clean. “For your information, we’ve been searching for these candies all month. They’re called the Lost Candies, and there’s six of them. According to the Sugar Fairy Princess, they were created by Termina Giants.”

“Termina Giants?…” Bon Clay remembered that part from Cheren’s story. “But what are these candies for?”

“The truth is, we don’t know. But the Fairy Princess said the Illuminati – whom I assume is the World Government – is trying to destroy them. I’m trying to find them and protect them from Lord Licorice. He’s under the employ of the King of the World.”

Bon Clay frowned – a rare sight even to this crew. Augustus’s words seemed to stir memories in him.

“I really admired you, Clay. I would have followed you forever.” Alexei said. “That was a mistake of my own. I found a real man to follow.”

“…” Clay stared at the Gear Heart before looking up at Augustus. “I still don’t think I should give this to you. You hurt Cherry Boy’s friend.”

“Who the heck is Cherry Boy, your boyfriend?”

“NO… though he is pretty… Perhaps ‘Panini’ is the key word here.”

“Oh, right.” Augustus looked away. “Fine, I’ll admit that I was a bad guy in the past. I worked with Big Mom for my own selfish goals. The only thing I loved was adventure, and…and I still do. But now I’m actually trying to do something good for somebody – for a lot of people, by finding the Lost Candies.”

“And tell me something, if you don’t know what these Lost Candies are gonna do, how do you know you’re doing something good for anyone, huh? ?”

“BECAUSE I AM, alright?! Ugh, it’s pointless to try and convince you, can I just have the stinkin’ heart?”

“Alright then: show me how much you love the person you’re doing this for. If you can walk across the water and get to me, I’ll let you have it.”

“Um…er…” Augustus looked at the water, unsure if he could do this.

“You don’t even know Luviro that well, do ya?” Rallo asked.

“There’s gotta be some trick to it. Like-” Augustus stepped in the water and splashed in.

“That ain’t it.” Clay shook.

Augustus climbed out and huffed in annoyance. He calmed himself and pictured Luviro in his mind. Pale white skin, wrapped almost fully in blankets… Augustus stepped in and splashed in the water again. He climbed out and proclaimed, “This is stupid! I can’t just magically walk on water like Jesus or Sonic! The only reason you and that monkey can do it is ’cause you were raised on this island of magic Kool-Aid, so it’s totally-…” Nel hummed a little tune as she walked on the surface, looking down to make sure her feet were on the water. “Wh… Nel?”

She turned and faced him, making a balancing posture as though she might fall. “Nel think of Aughsucks. Maybe Aughsucks think of Nel?”

“…” Augustus closed his eyes to think. He first started this adventure to find the Lost Candies for Luviro. He met Luviro seven months ago and promised to find them. But he neglected his promise to help Big Mom find Candied Planet. Because he would’ve loved to find Candy Planet, the world of endless adventure for all candy hunters. He would’ve loved to explore that world for the rest of his life. But Big Mom’s true intention was to make Earth into a Candy Planet.

Augustus detested the plan… Not only would it not be the adventure of a lifetime, but it would’ve poisoned everyone. At first, Augustus didn’t mind harming a few innocents to find the lost planet, but after learning it was Big Mom’s only intention… he felt disgusted inside. He wished he spent this time finding the Lost Candies than being Big Mom’s dog. He felt like granting Luviro’s wish would make up for it all. He really wanted to help him.

Augustus stepped over the water—splashed in once again. “COME ON, I really gave that one some thought!”

“I guess your passion ain’t strong enough.” Clay taunted.

“JUST GIMME THE FREAKIN’ HEART!” Augustus hurriedly swam after Clay, who skied across the watery surface. “You damn flamingo-swan-whatever, I’m gonna cook you into turkey and eat you for-!”

“Just give him the heart, Clay.” A girl’s soft voice said.

“Oh?” Clay looked over and smiled. “Hiya, Sapphy! You really think it’s okay?”

“Yes.” Sapphire nodded. “Trust me. It will be a major help to us.”

“Well, Sapphy doesn’t lie. It’s all yours.” He dropped the Gear Heart on Augustus in the water.

The captain resurfaced. “Um…thanks. See you later, Sector Weird.” He and his crew began their long journey down the mountain.

“You know, fellas, Sapphy’s a real good telepath.” Clay told them. “She could predict what those candies are gonna do.”

“That’s okay.” Augustus waved. “It’s no adventure if we know what’ll happen!”

“I knew he would say that.” Sapphire said tonelessly. “And I didn’t need psychic.”

Augustus stuffed the Gear Heart and Cupcake Core in the Ace Flyer’s trunk. “Couldn’t you-a thought of your mom or dad to walk on that water?” Rallo asked as they climbed in the plane.

“Yeah, but I ain’t doing it for them. Anyway, now that we have the Gear Heart, and still including Zeira’s Sugar Fuel, we have four Lost Candies and two left to find. And one of them happens to be the Sun Cream.”

“Perhaps I can use my Metahuman Neutralizer to purify the intoxicated Sun Cream pool.” Stewie thought aloud.

“Maybe, but I still can’t believe a metahuman power could affect a Lost Candy. We might’ve missed something back on Buttermilk. So let’s fly there ASAP!” Augustus started the plane. “Now that my Haki’s back, I ain’t afraid of those Willy Wonka Wannabes!”

The pirates flew away from the island. Moments later, a S.C.A.M.P.E.R. landed on the same spot, and Team Emily stepped out. “Alright guys, time for our next monkey-hunting exploration!” Emily Garley declared. “We are going to catch every monkey on this island and save Sector KB! …?”

A bunch of monkeys trapped in nets were bundled at the start. They were ripe for the taking. “WHOOP, stage complete.” Sarah proclaimed. “’Guess someone did it for us.”

“I object to that!” Sheldon argued. “We can’t just bypass a stage because of some ‘shortcut.’ If we don’t play all the levels the way they were meant to be, we don’t get the full experience, and we may even miss some crucial parts of the storyline, therefore-” Yellow Monkey dropped from the sky and smashed Sheldon. The helmetless monkey of average intelligence lifted Sheldon over his shoulder and ran off into the jungle. “AAAAH! He’s putting a dress on me! Somebody call the zookeeper!”

Top of Buttermilk Building

The Marzipan Pirates ventured up Buttermilk for the second time. This time, with Augustus’s crewmen able to join him, they approached the pool of rotten Sun Cream. Nel climbed off Augustus and approached the dry brown pool. “Mud usually look good… This mud don’t.”

“Hopefully, it won’t stay that way. Stewie, go for it.” Augustus ordered.

The boy genius pulled out his Metahuman Neutralizer and blasted at the cream. To their astonishment, it was slowly morphing back into its whitish-gold color, and the pleasant smell Augustus was familiar with began to reach their noses. “I can’t believe it, it’s working!” Stewie beamed.

“Impressive. But who knows how long it will stay that way?” a robotic voice spoke.

The five gasped and looked up. A Cinnamon Ship was descending, and the red-eyed robot known as the Silver Bullet was manning it. The silver mecha parked the ship and stepped off, the children readying their guard. Nel jumped in front and yelled, “Don’t touch Aughsucks or Nel eat you, Rock Man!”

“That’s okay, Nel.” Augustus stepped around the cave child. He pulled out his lolli stick and flicked it off the mountain, eyes narrowed on the mech. “I already know you’re a chica under that suit. Take it off and let me see your pretty face.” He smirked.

“You’re straight to the point, Captain. I never have enough time to get there. But since you’re cute, I’ll let it go.” She gripped her helmet. “My name is Penelope.” She pulled it off, revealing her light lavender mouse head and big round ears, shaking her long orange hair free, which had a red bandanna over it. “Penelope Mousse.” she said with a nasally voice.

Augustus’s jaw dropped and he felt his heart shatter. For some reason, he was picturing a beautiful sexy girl who liked to dress like a robot. Instead, he got… “Una chica de ratón?!”

“Oh, what were you expecting, Terminator?!” Penelope retorted. “I’m a Mobian, GET OVER IT! Of course, you wouldn’t expect me to be, given my species. Mobian mice are born small and they lead small lives. But I wasn’t gonna live off little SCRAPS that the big animals throw away. I swiped an Everlasting Growth Potion from a Minish shop and went on to bigger and better things.”

“What an engaging story. Does Captain Slag know about it?” The captain cocked a brow.

“Yes, he knows. The Slag Pirates may be an ‘all-robot crew’, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t open-minded. I’ve actually come here on behalf of my crew, Captain Aughsucks.”

“Grrrr!” Augustus flushed at the nickname.

Penelope’s suit opened as she stepped forward, wearing an orange top and blue shorts, and held her right hand to Augustus. “I’m here to call a parley.”

“…Well, at least you’re not a kid.” He decided to shake her hand. “Very well. You have the floor.”

“So, here’s how it’s goin’ down, you know all those crews you pissed off at the Davy Back Fight? Well, Lord Licorice got all of them to not only help hunt you down, but to hunt the Lost Candies, too. Except the Kremling Krew, we dunno what those guys are doin’. We know you’ve been gettin’ all the candies, and Captain Slag is starting to become curious about them. So here’s what he was thinkin’: we help you find the Lost Candies and split the difference with whatever they’ll do in the end. Maybe sell them to the highest bidder, we’ll be set for life, know what I’m sayin’?”

“No deal. I’m collecting the Lost Candies for somebody else, not for any reward.”

“Who? And for what?”

“Somebody’s dying wish! I couldn’t turn THAT down!”

“Well, after this person gets their ‘dying wish’, then what? You have six magical candies just sitting around in…” she looked around, “where are you keeping them exactly?”

“Nonya Business.”

“Oh, I’ve been to that island before.” Penelope smirked. “But listen, Captain Augustus, Lord Licorice may be making himself out as the pirates’ friend, I know that he sees us as a means to an end. It’s Piracy 101. How do you know this special someone isn’t using you for the same reason?”

“How do I know that you aren’t?”

“Touché, Captain. But the fact that Captain Slag sent me here to begin with is ’cause he’s impressed with your skill. I call it luck, but hey, no arguin’ with the grog factory. What he was really thinkin’ is we become allies—so you can still be your own ragtag crew. You might object to it, but I don’t think you’ll be collecting the Lost Candies without my help.”

“I got most of ’em already, and the Sun Cream is right here.”

“So it may seem.” Penelope approached the pool of cream and bent over to scoop some in her hand. “But this splendid serving of sun is in actuality-” She drank it- “GLUCH, PLOO, PLEEEEH!” She desperately hacked the taste off her tongue, gripping her neck. “Oh God, that is terrible! I think I preferred the trash, gluk, gleeeh!”

Stewie grabbed a soda from his Infi-Cube and tossed it to her. Penelope guzzled it up and sighed with great relief. “My point is, it’s not the real one.”

“Then where is the real one?”

“The real one happens to be underneath. Quite a ways, in fact. We picked up this little tidbit from Licorice’s henchgirl, Veruca. Said she wasn’t sure if her Devil Fruit could affect the real Sun Cream, of course she couldn’t go down there, given she can’t swim.”

“So how do we go down there?”

“Thankfully, I designed special Cinnamon Swimsuits for such an occasion. You can dive deep beneath the stickilicious cream and come back with your gravely old skin still intact. (But you’ll reek of cinnamon, at least.)” Penelope went to her ship and pulled out a large diving suit with a cinnamon roll design, and a small one. “I brought one your size and three for the tykes. But I forgot about the rodent.” Nel glared at her.

“That’s alright. Rallo can stay up here and watch you. Provided you two are able to communicate with us.”

“They have communication gear, though I wonder if they’ll work through the gluck. Only one way to find out. So, do we have a deal or not?” She held a hand out.

Augustus stared at it, contemplating for a minute. It would help him get the Sun Cream, and with Stewie coming with, the Lost Candies in the Infi-Cube would be safe from her grasp. He did feel treachery afoot, but he supposed one way or another, he would have to deal with Slag’s crew. So he shook her hand. “Deal.”

With that, Penelope helped fix the Cinnamon Swimsuits on Augustus, Stewie (his helmet was football-shaped), Maggie, and Nel, who fussed a little as she disapproved of her help. Penelope couldn’t help but giggle at their silly brown armor with black swirly stripes. “I’m sorry, but I can never get used to this whole candy thing! So ridiculous!”

“Just hope I won’t have to Gobstop your pretty face later.” Augustus winked. He and his choice three crewmen jumped into the cream pool and slowly descended beneath its gooey substance.

“This is Silver Bullet to Candy Hunter. Do ya read me?”

“Yeah, I can hear you.” Augustus responded. “But it’s ‘Stone Fist’ now.”

“Stone Fist? That’s a crappy name.”

“Like yours is any better. Are bullets even your thing?”

“It’s just a persona. For a time, I was Black Baron and Black Knight.”

“If you say so, darling. But I’ve never been a fan of aliases. Either you let the world know your name or don’t become a pirate.”

“Alright, alright, keep your glasses on. You’re almost 50 feet down, I’m picking up a tunnel. It seems the cream is more clear down here, you’ll be able to see.”

The four set foot on the bottom. Indeed, the way forward was clearer, but still blurry with white cream. “It’s definitely not as shiny as it was on top. I wonder how bright the real cream is.”

“Do you think it’ll blind us like the Crystal Marshmallow?” Stewie asked.

“I hope not. Good thing I’m wearing sunglasses. But if I had to make a wild guess, the Sun Cream will look like something that goes to a machine.”

“What kind of wild guess is that?” asked Penelope.

“Tell ya when we’re finished.” (Play “Funky Waters” from Donkey Kong: Tropical Freeze!)

Stage B-4: Buttermilk Building, Act 2: The Deep Cream

Mission: Find the real Sun Cream.

The pirates avoided Gum Cheeps as they swam through the tunnel – they were big gumballs with lips, eyes, and fins. The tunnel turned left, and a current was pushing the group back. Thankfully, the suits were built with small propellers that allowed them to boost, not too fast, but strong enough to push through the current. They had to avoid puffer fish that blew in the current (naturally the fish had gum bodies), but their boost had a limit before it needed to recharge. When this happened, they could hide behind jagged rocks on the floor. Augustus caught glimpse of a Gold Wonka Bar in the upper left corner, and proceeded to catch it before they made it to the end.

There was an area they could resurface and a floor they could climb on and take off their helmets. “Bleck, cinnamon right up your nose is the worst. These suits are really helpful, though.”

“And even though Maggie and I have Devil Fruit powers,” Stewie said, “it seems the water doesn’t affect us when it doesn’t touch our skin.”

“Mw-mw.” Maggie replied.

“Cream has milk, which has water, it’s the same difference.”

The light from the cream lit up the cavern. There were temple-like images on the walls. One of them depicted six giant figures standing over a small horned being. Augustus carried Nel as he, Stewie, and Maggie used their Corn-Clamber Boots to go across a path over a cream pool. Large creamy globs dropped from the ceiling and threatened to push them down. They also slid down the wall slowly and forced the crew to wait.

At the end of this path, they could set foot on stable ground and enter a greater, wider room with two towers connecting the floor and ceiling. There were creamy White Chuchus lurking around with Chocolate Coins in their blobby bellies. “I heard that people who come up here liked to toss coins into the Sun Cream and make wishes.” Penelope said.

“A few extra bucks for me.” Augustus cut the Chus up and took the coins. There was a path that spiraled up and around one of the towers, but it was too creamy and slippery to walk on even with Corn-Clamber Boots. Farther across the room was a Rock Candy bushel, but it was trapped inside a huge Cream Chu. Cutting with the Lemon Cutlass didn’t cut it, but when Augustus punched the blob with Armament fists, it took damage like a solid being and eventually shrunk into a flat puddle. They each took a piece of crystal and encased their selves in a Rock Candy sphere. But it still wasn’t enough to go up the slippery path.

In another corner of the huge room was a garden of candy corn. The candy corn stuck through their spheres and their spikier undersides were outside. With greater sturdiness in their Rock Candy, they could roll up the path without sliding off. Cream Chus wearing candy corn helmets sprouted up, and Augustus had to give his sphere an extra push to crush the Chus’ defenses. At the top of the path, a large spring in the tower pushed them across a bridge to the next tower, where they quickly rolled down another spiraled path that ended at a ramp, which flew them to a new tunnel.

The tunnel sloped down before they instantly crashed against a wall and their spheres broke. They had to put on their suits again and dive into a new cream pool. “Better hold hands. I can’t see a thing down here.” Augustus suggested. It was incredibly murky, and he led the kids carefully as they linked like a chain. The captain stopped just before touching a yellow light, which he realized was a jellyfish.

“Mw-mw-mw!” Maggie called for their attention.

“You can use your Zoom-In to see the jellyfish’s light through all this?” Stewie asked through his suit.

“Glad we brought ya, Mags.” Augustus smirked. “Fine, you lead the way.” They reorganized their chain as Maggie began to lead them through the darkness. The jellyfish light was faint in her Zoom-In vision, but it helped them greatly in finding their way out. Eventually, they encountered a gummy anglerfish and had to keep up as it guided them in the murk. They were finally in more clear water (er, cream) as they swam through a tunnel, which had temple depictions of an ark sailing under a storm. They thought it was Noah’s Ark.

When they tried to swim over a pit, ceiling propellers activated and pushed them down into it. Their suits’ boost function couldn’t even push up against the current, but there were Pop Gums lain around the ground. “We need Nel to eat these and shoot them. But how can we with this cream in the way?”

“Relax, those suits were designed to flush out cream, too. Just have her quickly open her helmet to eat and shoot them.” Penelope responded. When Nel finished eating all the Pop Gums, Augustus used her as a gun to shoot and destroy the propellers. They could swim out of the pit, and Augustus used Nel to shoot three more propellers that kept them from advancing. They could swim to a surface and climb onto a floor in a vast room with a chasm.

There were more fans stationed around parts of the room, with one of them on their ledge. There was a huge image on the cave wall depicting who they knew was Princess Zeira, surrounded by six stars. When Stewie held down a floor switch, all the fans activated at once, but when he stepped off, they stopped. There was also a Fudgepuffsicle bushel, so Augustus knew what this puzzle entailed. “I think I’ll go it alone here.” he said, taking the ice cream. “It’d be less complicated. You kids will guide me across, right?”

“Any time, Captain.” Stewie smiled.

“Heh he. That’s my seaman.” Without fear, Augustus bit the popsicle and inflated. Stewie pressed the switch so the floor fan would blow him up diagonal toward a ceiling fan. Stewie got off the switch before Augustus hit the fan, and he was able to float under the ceiling fan, allowing it to blow him downward. A fan that was on a pillar blew him across the darkness, toward a sharp stalagmite, but under a stalactite. Stewie stopped the fans when the captain passed the stalactite, so Augustus would float up in front of a fan on said stalactite, which would blow him further and over the stalagmite.

The next fan blew Augustus alongside the wall with the image of Zeira. This close, he could see a line of symbols, and Penelope caught these symbols through the camera on August’s suit. A fan threatened to blow him into spikes, so Stewie stepped off the switch to prevent this. Augustus floated slightly up and got in front of a new fan that pushed him toward a foothold. He deflated and finally made land.

“Interesting.” Penelope said. “I think those symbols you just passed represent numbers from, like, a really long time ago. If I were to guess, the numbers have to be… 14, 15, 1, 8, 19, 1, 18, 11, 8, 1, 4, 12, 15, 20, 19, 15, 6, 19, 16, 1, 3, 5. I wonder what it means?”

“It means that Mouse People must have built this place if you could decipher that.” Augustus remarked.

“Very funny. Just keep going. This cave has to end sooner or later.”

Augustus crossed a short bridge to a ledge with a tunnel. He spared a look at the designs in the creamy cave before he made it to the final room. Using his Corn-Clambers, he stomped up the creamy stairs of an altar. At the top, he gazed at the shining, sunny treasure he had sought in this dungeon. (End song.)

He gaped at the luscious candy, its sunny light glinting off his shades. “…There was… never a Sun Cream.”

“What do you mean?” Penelope asked.

“It’s… a Sun KEY!”

The Lost Candy was a huge, white key with an orange sun design for a head. Augustus reached up and pulled it from the pedestal it was lodged into. “The Rock Nut… Cupcake Core… the Gear Heart… Sugar Fuel… and now this. The Lost Candies… clearly, they are parts to a machine.”

“Are you serious?”

“I am.” Augustus clutched the key tight. “The only question is… what kind of machine does it make?”

The temple trembled suddenly. The abandoned pedestal shook and POPPED out of its station, a geyser of cream gushing out. Augustus held an arm up to defend from droplets and jumped down. The place began flooding. “Yeah, I kind of expected that.” (Play “Sawmill Thrill” from Tropical Freeze!)

Augustus bolted through the tunnel he just passed through, which erupted cream spouts in random areas, forcing him to run around or use his Corn-Clambers to go up a wall and get around them. When he was back in the fan room, he ate a Puffsicle and signaled Stewie to switch on the fans, as one would blow him back to the babies’ platform. He ordered the trio to put their suits back on as they jumped into the cream and quickly swam through the waterway. Fans appeared on either wall and blew them left or right, but it didn’t hold up their progress in escaping the huge glob of thick cream behind them.

They got to the dark passage, and as a result of the avalanche, the area was spinning in whirlpools as the anglerfish and jellyfish were blowing around. The kids were caught in these whirlpools, so they had to maneuver their selves to the corresponding ones, avoiding the jellyfish, but using them as guides to the exit. They resurfaced and had to head up the steep tunnel, but as expected, it was too slippery for their Corn-Clamber Boots. “Nel, I’m tossing you up there! Find something that can help!” Augustus grabbed the cave child and chucked her up the tunnel.

Nel was about to slide, but she thought fast and leapt to a safe floor with a Rock Candy bushel. She grabbed three pieces and slid back down, giving each one to her friends and sharing a crystal sphere with Augustus. However, they quickly rolled their spheres into the nearby candy corn spikes, enabling them to go up the slope just before the flood filled in. The twin pillars room was in the process of flooding, but Augustus saw several Big Cream Chus floating below. He rolled down to land on one, which bounced him to the next, and the babies followed his example.

Their rock spheres broke against the entrance to the hall where they had to cross a cream pit with Corn-Clambers. The cream pool was mixing with thick cream, so they needed to cross the wall again. They did so one at a time, for the cream droplets fell down faster. Finally, they put on their Cinnamon Suits and swam through the first, final passage. The current helped push them along, but they had to avoid boulders that fell from the ceiling. They could turn right in the passage with all the Gum Cheeps, but thick cream spewed out of the walls and threatened to flood them in.

The crew managed to maneuver around the cream, and from there it was straight up through the shaft that was under the original pool of Sun Cream. “Mmmmm!” Nel lost her grip on Augustus due to his forceful swimming. He looked down in shock, seeing her fall into the rising thick cream. Almost instinctively, he swam down to grab the cavegirl, but the cream caught them as Augustus tried to shake free. “Just go, you two! Leave this to me!”

Almost hesitantly, Stewie and Maggie used their boost functions to escape from the pool and climb on shore. “There you are! Where’s Augustus?!” Penelope shouted.

They looked as the pool began to bubble, and before their eyes, Augustus and Nel came flying out when it erupted into a fountain. The clouds cleared away and allowed the sun to highlight the delectable wonder. Teams of Shy Guy came climbing up the mountain, yelling joyfully as they jumped into the sunny fountain, relishing in its everlasting cream. The others stared amazed for a second before Augustus and Nel crashed on the ground.

“WOOHOOOO!” The captain cheered, raising the Sun Key skyward. “That was DEEEELICIOUS!”

“The key was plugging the fountain all this time!” Stewie beamed. “Astonishing!”

“I gotta hand it to ya, Captain.” Penelope said, licking some cream off her nose. “You know how to go out with a bang. Now, um, about our deal…”

“I think we should take this parley up with Captain Slag, don’t you agree?”

“Just what I was thinkin’. The captain’s a few miles off on their flagship. If you wanna go and get your plane, I’ll meet ya there.”

“He doesn’t happen to have any showers, does he?”

“Oh, you probably don’t want their shower. Robots keep it kinda hot.” (End song.)

Slag’s Fleet

The Marzipan Pirates met back with Penelope in the sky, a few miles from Buttermilk Building. With her permission, the biplane was allowed to make land on the captain’s flagship. She led the five through a bar of loud, drunken robot pirates, who spoke in the typical pirate turn-of-phrase and engaged in mindless brawls. “It be MOI turn to play with the Princess Barbie Rainbow Set!”

“Don’t gawk at me in such a tone, ye rapticious rapscallion! Er Ay will haul this cutlass up yer artificial spine and see ye capsize!”

“They certainly embrace the piratey tradition.” Augustus said.

“More along the lines that they’re men.” Penelope replied. “So where did you say that cavegirl was from?”

“The Land Before Time, where do you think?”

“You mean to tell me you actually traveled through time?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” He smirked, starting a new lollipop.

“Just make sure you watch out for her. I hear that people who travel through time and stay in a different time era too long get killed.”

“Killed?”

“Yeah, because the universe demands it or something. It upsets the balance of things, ruins the Space-Time Continuum, you know all that fun stuff.”

“But when you think about it, aren’t we all traveling through a river of time?”

“Nice poetry, Captain. But taking shortcuts through that river is another thing.”

They arrived at Captain Slag’s cabin, where the Rusty Pete twins were playing Tug-o-War over Termina Slag’s Mask. “Oi’m pretty sure that I’M the Termina Pete!”

“My backup hard-drive you’re Termina Pete! You just want the mask ALL to yourself!”

“Your backup hard-drive is nothing but cheap adult films on the Internet! Gimme back me captain’s mask!”

“It’s MY captain’s mask!”

“STOW IT!” Captain Slag bonked them both on the head. “Why fight over that dumb old mask when the REAL Slag be right before yer eyes? You love and respect the same grog-chugging captain… SO LEARN TA SHARE!”

“WE WILL, CAPTAIN!”

“Ahhh, Penelope!” Slag marched up to the visitors. “Ay see you’ve returned with Lolly-Licking Augustus.”

“It’s… Stone Fist… Augustus.” He bit his lollipop.

“Iron beats stone.” Slag raised his own fist. “It make no difference to me. Seeing that you are here, ye must have agreed to the terms of my parley.”

“‘Agreed’ is a strong word, Slaggy. Let’s talk business. First off, how do I know you aren’t working for Lord Licorice?”

“An understandable concern. Boys?”

Some pirates stepped out from behind a curtain, holding four Blackberry Troops bound and gagged. “Took a little effort, shakin’ down laddies with the most info. And if that ain’t proof enough, maybe this will convince ya. Kill that one.” One of the pirates raised his sword to cut a guard’s neck-

“NO NO NO!” Augustus stopped him. “It’s fine, I believe you!”

“Beautiful.” Slag signaled the pirates to take the guards to the brig. Another crewmate brought him a gallon of grog, which the captain chugged down. “So, ye want to talk business then? First matter regarding, what of the Lost Candies? How many you have?”

“On hand… four. One of them is being looked after by someone else.”

“May I see them?”

“Will you steal them?”

“’ey now, Ay called a parley. I may be made of iron, but Ay’m a man of my word. You’ve nothing to fear.”

“Sigh… Let him see them, Stewie.”

The baby took out his Infi-Cube and shot the four Lost Candies onto Slag’s desk. He observed the legendary sweets with interest. “Most fascinating. And what did ye say the candies were used for, again?”

“He thinks that they’re parts to a machine.” Penelope answered.

“A machine, ye say?” Slag picked the Cupcake Core up. “These wee little candies construct a device most foul?”

“What makes you think it’s most foul?” Augustus raised a brow.

“Har har har.” Slag put the cupcake down. “I have a proposal for ya, Captain August. It’s plainly obvious that the World Government fears the existence of these delicacies. Or Lord Licorice would not have been sent to secure them, perhaps destroy them. If it truly be a machine that these sweets conceive, then such a device may be devastating beyond compare. Even more than the horrors of the Eight Sugary Wonders. To seek the Lost Candies would be to seek to create this machine. So here is my plan, Augustus: we construct this machine together, and destroy the World Government.”

“Destroy… the Government?”

“You see, Lad, the quota for a space pirate to become Emperor isn’t just a handful of islands: ’tis a handful of planets. And fer thousands of years, no space pirate could conquer this lonely world because of the Government’s power. Some pirates had the bolts to challenge them, such as Golden Fist Marine or Big Mom herself. But the Lost Candies may provide us with the key. If Captain Slag would be the man to destroy Earth’s mighty Government, Ay will be recognized as Space Pirate Emperor!”

“Time out, Captain!” Penelope spoke up. “I thought we were just gonna sell the candies and give Augustus part of the profit! Taking down the World Government… isn’t that kind of much?”

“If having your name known across galaxies be too much for ye, then by all means, walk the plank and lose the opportunity. And you, Augustus, will forever be known as the man who helped make it all possible. If lubbers were to mess with ye, they will tremble, knowing they will have to tango with Emperor Slag. I acknowledge yer skill, boy. It is rare that I say such a thing. And Ay’m sure that the feeling’s mutual.”

“Hm hm hm, you wish!” Augustus held the dry lolli stick between his fingers. “The pirate I respect most of all is Sunny Fist Sheila Frantic.” He flicked the stick into Slag’s cup.

The captain remembered the half-raccoon lass that kicked him beyond Galaxia like a football. “Grrrrrrrr!” He boiled so hotly that his grog caught fire. Rusty Pete put it out with an extinguisher. “Well, we all be entitled to our opinion… wretch. What is your response to my proposal?”

“I was never planning to destroy anyone. I’m collecting the Lost Candies for a friend. But to tell the truth… even I’m wondering what he intends to use them for.” Or what the fairies planned to do with them.

“Then why don’t we call this decision a stalemate? How ’bout, instead, we aid you in locating the sixth and final candy? I’m sure ye already know where it lie?”

The four kids and Penelope looked at Augustus. They were eager to hear the location of the last Lost Candy. “Actually… Luviro never told me where the last candy was found. I only knew the five of them.”

“Then you need to ask Luviro where it is.” Penelope affirmed.

“I will, but I don’t want you guys following me. And when I find out, I can’t promise I won’t try to get it myself.”

“A fair trade, but when Lord Licorice comes a hollerin’ and shootin’ his pistol, ye’ll beg for Captain Slag. But whether you hunt it first or not, ye’d best return to me soon. Do we have an accord?” He reached his hand out.

“Hmm… Accord.” Augustus shook it.

“Excellent. Now, Penelope will escort you back to your vessel.”

“No thanks, we can find our way.” The teen winked, recollecting the four Lost Candies before he led his crew away.

“Augustus, you can’t really mean you trust them.” Stewie said.

“I’m not stupid, Stewie. I’m not even up for destroying the Government. But either way, we’ll have to fight with Slag or Licorice over the candies. We’ll accept his bargain for now and cross it when the time comes. I just hope Luviro is still alive…”

Chapter 8: Lost Candies, Menu 7: The Ark

Summary:

The hunt for the Lost Candies draws to a close.

Chapter Text

Pueblo de Niebla

Let’s recap for a second: following their parley with Captain Slag, the Marzipan Pirates flew to Pueblo de Niebla to ask Luviro about the sixth Lost Candy. They flew by Team Sandman’s aircraft, and before confronting the sick child, the crew decided to bare witness to the exciting conflict that took place in the village. A group of kids whom the pirates were pretty sure were Kids Next Door operatives fought a band of dark creatures. One of these kids grew exponentially gigantic and seemed to have no clue on his surroundings. Before he could cause too much damage, Stewie blasted this boy with his Metahuman Neutralizer. This seemed to work as the boy shrunk back to a normal size.

When Augustus was finally ready to see Luviro again, he led his crew up the path to his house. He cocked a brow: there was a skeleton boy in black clothes and a Western hat. “Well, you aren’t something I see every day.” Augustus said to the undead boy.

The skeleton looked up. He had glowing red eyes in his sockets. “Neither are you. What’re you doing here?”

“Here to see Luviro.” Augustus walked toward the house with his crew following.

Django was confused. “How do you know Luviro?”

“I met him a few months ago.” The captain entered the old house.

Django gaped, pondering the teen’s words. “Luviro’s… alive? …” Feeling too curious, he joined the crew in the house.

The home was as fallen apart and poorly managed as either Django or Augustus had last seen. They all approached the bed by the dead fireplace. The lump that belonged to its occupant was still there. Django only watched as Augustus put his hand on the lump. “Luviro… are you awake?”

Django gasped upon hearing the faint, agonizing moan. “Au…gus…tus…”

“LUVIRO!” Django was quick to climb on the bed. The pale, dying face of his old friend opened his yellowish eyes. “Luviro… is that really you?”

Luviro coughed. “Dj…Django… You look… horrible…” He cracked a faint smile.

“…Hm.” Django smirked. “Compared to you, I’m a sight. But… this isn’t possible. You shouldn’t even be alive… let alone look the same as you did 30 years ago!”

“Thirty years ago?!” Stewie asked baffled.

“Mw-mw?!” Maggie shared his confusion.

“You three are one to talk.” Augustus noted. “Luviro, look! We have four of the Lost Candies!” He took the Infi-Cube and released the Rock Nut, Cupcake Core, Gear Heart, and Sun Key on his bed.

Luviro gazed at the treasures and made a faint hiss that sounded like a long gasp. “Los Caramelos Perdidos… You really found them for me?”

“I did!” Augustus said happily. “Just like I said I would! And I’m about to find the other ones, too! But I need to know where the sixth one is. Can you tell me?”

He coughed. “Augustus… I’ve never been more happy… I’m so thankful that you… are finding them. …I have a secret to tell you. Uncover my head, Augustus… Please.”

Augustus viewed the blanket that covered his head. It seemed awfully thick for what he assumed was little space underneath. But he felt something hard underneath when he grabbed the blanket. Augustus pulled it off… He, Django, and the babies gaped.

Luviro had graying black hair and pale orange horns. The twin horns curved into swirls like a lizard’s tail. “My name is… Luviro Lizaro. I am from a world called Alternia. Augustus… do you know about the Apocalypse that will happen at the end of this month?”

“The Apocalypse…” Augustus was still trying to process this strange appearance, so this new knowledge didn’t reach him right away. “No…”

“The Apocalypse will destroy everything… He will destroy everything… But there is a way to save everyone. When the Lost Candies are brought together… they will create the ship to the New World… and it will sail for three years… I was sent to this universe thousands of years ago… to help the Sugar Fairies hide the Lost Candies…”

“Thousands of years…” Augustus whispered to himself, trying to process it all. “So… the Lost Candies create a ship?”

“Sí… It is the most powerful ship in the entire multiverse… created by Termina’s Giants. If it isn’t complete… nobody will survive… The universe is doomed… Augustus, please… You need to complete the ship. Save… everybody…”

“But none of this makes sense! An Apocalypse is gonna destroy the universe, who else knew about this?!”

“The Kids Next Door.” Django answered. “What? You seriously weren’t aware of this Seven Lights Quest that’s been happening all month?! Hwow, you need to catch up!”

“Luviro, if all this is true, why couldn’t you have told me earlier? I would’ve spent more time looking for them!”

“I had to be sure I could trust you… If you were really willing to find the Lost Candies… then I could. Augustus… I have Universe Cancer… My body absorbed too much of the energy from my peoples’ Transportifier… and after I landed in this universe, my lifespan became bound to it… I can feel it… It’s going to happen soon… cough. Augustus… please find the last candies… please… cough!”

“But where is it? Where’s the sixth candy?”

“The final candy… we hid under an island… that looks like a squished gumdrop.”

“Gumdrop Cove!” Stewie said with realization.

“Augustus… I’m sorry I lied to you before…” Luviro spoke hoarsely. “I’m sorry that I… gave you this difficult mission… But I loved this universe… I loved every moment I spent here… It’s so much nicer than Alternia… I just wish… it didn’t have to go… cough. Augustus… go find the last candy, quickly… I may not get to see you again… so I want you to know… I’m really grateful… you came to see me…” He fell asleep.

“Luviro…” Augustus put a hand on his head. Django felt for Luviro’s heart, but his boney hand had no feeling.

“Luviro… why…” Django would be crying tears if he could. “Why didn’t you tell me… I would’ve done it for you! I was DEAD for 30 years, I had nothing else to do! LUVIRO!”

“Calm down, he’s still breathing!” Augustus yelled. “He isn’t dead, yet. Still… is his lifespan really bound to this universe? And the Apocalypse… could that be what the fairies were talking about?”

“Augustus, do you know what’s going to happen at the end of this month?” Zeira asked.

“This month? At the end of this month, Luviro’s gonna die. He’s terminally ill, and he wants to see the Lost Candies before it happens.”

“…I see…” Zeira was clearly suspicious of his reason, though Augustus couldn’t imagine why.

“She did know…” Augustus thought back to that conversation. “She knew all along… Kids, we have to go. We need to search Gumdrop Cove for the Lost Candy.” He recollected the four candies and began to walk out. “What are you gonna do, Skeleton?”

Django glanced at them, still kneeled on Luviro’s bed. “I’m gonna stay here… I promised Luviro I would be with him when he died… I thought I missed my chance, but now… I can keep my promise.”

“…” Augustus took out a lollipop and tossed it to Django. “If he wakes up, give that to him.”

Django stared at the green candy, hearing the footsteps of the crew fade out of the house. “I doubt either of us could taste it now…” Django chuckled.

“Augustus, are we going to tell Captain Slag about Gumdrop?” Stewie asked on their way to the Ace Flyer.

“Not yet. I wanna get my hands on it before Slag or Licorice have a chance to find out. If Licorice knew where it was, his boys would’ve been swarming Gumdrop already. We have a shot.”

“But he didn’t even tell us what the candy looked like!” Rallo shouted.

“Yes he did, Rallo. The Lost Candies are parts to a ship. We have four of the parts, the fairies have the fuel… so all that leaves is the ship itself.”

Gumdrop Cove

It was twilight when the Marzipan Pirates returned to Gumdrop. The village was more hectic than usual—some houses were on fire and pirates were beating the sugar out of each other. “Why pirates devolve into Neanderthals?” Nel asked, riding her captain’s shoulders.

“I reckon it’s to do with that business in the sky.”

“THE END IS NIGH!” cried Gelatin Gerald, standing on a pile of defeated Soda Pirates. “Brandon, Ay’ve defeated yer crew, now BUILD me a soda rocket so that I may return home- NYAR!” Augustus grabbed him off the pile.

“Gerald, where is Brandon?! I need to ask him something.”

“Where ya think he is, boy, where ’e always is! Too afraid ta face me, he is.”

The Marzipans fought through the crowds and made it to the Soda Can, which was empty except for one person. Bubbly Brandon was at the same table he was seated at the beginning of this month, staring at the same treasure Augustus brought him: the Everbubble Fizz. “Not feeling fizzy today, Brandy?”

“Not anymore, Augustus.” Brandon replied solemnly. “I’ve foreseen such a cataclysm… ’twas always in me nightmares. They called me crazy, but now Ay’m the only one sane… The end of the world.”

“Well, I have news, too.” Augustus ejected the Lost Candies from the Infi-Cube. “I found all the Lost Candies… except for one. And it’s hidden under this very island.”

“Augustus… yer still fixated on such things?”

“I have every reason to be, Brandon. The Lost Candies are supposed to create a ship. A ship that’s supposed to save everyone from the Apocalypse. I’m talking to you because you’ve been coming to this island longer than anyone. I think you have the best chance at knowing where it is.”

“That don’t mean a thing, boy. There be hundreds of sugar-salts on this rock. If there were a giant vessel under this island, it sure ain’t noticeable. Otherwise, all the pirates would be where it is.”

“I didn’t say there was a giant vessel under the island.”

“Y-…” Brandon was confused. “Sure ya did, you said the last candy is under this island.”

“Right, but did I say it was the ship?”

“Well- I… thought the implication was…”

“Bruh, you lie worse than me.” Rallo remarked.

“Brandon, I know you know where it’s hidden.” Augustus stated. “Why are you keeping it secret?”

“Because… that’s when me nightmares started happening. I found the ship yer talkin’ about… found it in me 20s. I wanted to eat every ounce of that candy. But I was so tired from the journey that I took a nap… I saw the planet collapsing, stars exploding, some wave of green mist… and that ship was sailing on by. I thought it was a bad omen… I left that cave and never came back. Never told anyone about it… but I feared the worst happening. ’Tis the very reason I sought to taste all the world’s sodas, and live me life the way I wanted to.”

“And where was the cave, do you remember?”

“Aye…”

Bubbly Brandon led the Marzipans to the Scarlet Licorice, where sexy female pirates came to dance. The bar was abandoned when they stepped in. “’Shame.” Brandon said. “When that Sky Show took place, the lovely lady pirates suddenly had epiphanies and wanted to spend the remainder of their lives doing something more meaningful than pleasing the opposite gender. In me youth, I found the lady pirates here so beautiful that I break into this bar after hours to, eh, nibble on their licorice bikinis.”

“Gross!” Augustus remarked.

“Man, we the ones should be saying that.” Rallo said.

“One day, I decided to play around with the poles.” They stepped onto the stage with two licorice poles. “I got two Licoropes and wrapped them around the tops of either pole to practice my… acrobats.”

“Acrobats?” Augustus chortled. “What, were you in the Circus Pirates?”

“No, but there was a pretty lass from that crew I… may have tried to impress. But when I did, the poles bent, the tops connected, and… Just try it, Augustus.”

“Stewie, gimme yours.” August requested. He roped his Licorope around the top of the left pole and roped Stewie’s around the right. Using Haki strength, the captain tugged both ropes and bent the poles to touch the tips, shaping them like an archway. He unwrapped the ropes and gave Stewie’s back as they stared confusedly. “I don’t understand what-” Augustus walked between them and vanished.

“Captain!” Rallo and the crew gasped. Augustus’s head seemed to stick out of nothingness.

“Whooooaaa!” He gaped. “You twerps gotta get in here!” The head retracted.

Exchanging frightful looks, the four children entered the invisible portal. They were taken to a vast chamber with a giant door sealed with a keyhole and six small doors around the wall, equal to the number of keyholes. There was an image of an ark on the ceiling, similar to the design they saw in the Deep Cream. “These doors each hold a trial that uses one of the Candy Powers.” Brandon explained. “I had to complete ’em all to see the marvel that lay behind that big door there.”

“Then we know what we have to do.” Augustus began his next lollipop. “Which door you kids wanna do first?” (Play “Tower of Riddles” from Paper Mario: Thousand-Year Door.)

Stage B-29: Noah’s Shrine

Mission: Find the sixth Lost Candy.

The Marzipans first decided to enter a door with a Pop Gum floating over it. The door led to a small room with several chocolate rocks, an available Pop Gum, and a sign in the middle. Nel chose to chew the Pop Gum while her captain read the sign.


Save the stones with taste.
Where shall the worlds go.
The tasteless stone must break.


Before shooting Nel’s gum, Augustus walked around and tasted each of the chocolate rocks. While all the same color, they each tasted different, from milky chocolate, nutty chocolate, dark chocolate, minty chocolate… One of the stones tasted like mud, nearly making him puke. He destroyed that rock with the Nel Launcher. “Aye, ya did it, boy!” Brandon called. “One of the keyholes be glowing!”

Indeed, one of the holes on the central door glowed, and was in the respective location of the room they completed. Next, the kids entered a door with a Bounce Gum. There was a central cyan switch and various puddles of colored Kool-Aid around the wall. The sign read:


Colors surround us.
But they all share one sky.
Combine and taste their flavor.


Augustus sat on the Bounce Gum, drenched it in the blue Kool-Aid, then the green to make cyan, pushing the same-colored switch. The switch became magenta, so the captain bounced in purple and pink Kool-Aid. Afterwards, it wanted brown Kool-Aid, which Augustus got by combining yellow with orange, then red. When the switch was hit the third time, another keyhole glowed. Next, they entered the Fudgepuffsicle room. There was a spiked floor and ceiling, and a licorice rope-lever in one corner. (Candy corn spikes, of course.)


Believe in your friends.
And the gods that protect you.
Let them guide you.


As expected, Augustus would have to eat the Puffsicle and let Nel ride him. The bloated boy maneuvered toward the switch while Nel made light jumps to keep from sinking him in the spikes or letting him float too high. When they got to the lever, Nel kept Augustus under her while she grabbed the rope in her teeth and pulled it down with her weight. Augustus barely touched the floor spikes when the switch fully hit. They made their way to the start as August deflated. A keyhole was glowing.

“I actually cheated that one.” Brandon mentioned. “Burped me a mighty big soda bubble, I did.”

The crewmates entered the Shrink Sweet room, which had three tiny holes in the opposite wall.


The right road to take.
The smallest survives.
Which is the road to light?


Augustus held Maggie up to peep into each of the holes, and she confirmed the left one was safest. Augustus ate the sweet and shrunk as Maggie put him in her slingshot. She carefully aimed at the little hole and flung him through. Augustus bounced on a marshmallow over a dark pit and landed on a safe foothold. There, he could eat a Growth Gum to stretch back to normal and press a switch. He climbed a ladder to a walkway above the room to return to the side with his friends.

The next room utilized Rock Candy. It was a humongous room that consisted of a racetrack swirling down.


Life is an endless loop.
The universe begins and ends.
Know where it stops.


Augustus encased in the Rock Candy and began rolling down the swirling, whirling path. The four kids felt dizzy while watching him, especially when he seemed to come down from the top after going down. Indeed, Augustus was trapped in an endless loop, but the captain was probably too dizzy to realize that. There was a floating pink switch between two loops, and it was lined up with a part on the opposite side. “Augustus, jump when the pink thing is above you!” Stewie yelled.

Augustus saw what he was referring to. When he was aligned, he pushed up and caused the Rock Candy to jump, hitting the switch and bouncing back to the start with a marshmallow. The sixth door they had to complete was the Fizzy Lift Soda. It took place in a breezy room over a dark pit, with a Red, Green, Blue, and Dark Chuchu bubble floating around. There was a gray Tongue One on the other side.

He who hungers for strength.
Beware the enclosing darkness.
With a heavy heart, he swallows.


None of the Chuchu matched the Tongue One’s color. However, there was a ray of light poking in from the corner near the entrance. Augustus pushed the Dark Chu to the light and turned it to stone. He quickly grabbed the round stone, which nearly weighed his floating body into the pit. He struggled to carry the stone to the Tongue One and set it in its mouth. “THAAAAANK YOOOOOU.”

With the six trials completed, the great door opened, shaking the cavern in the process. “Ya did it, mates! The door is open!” Brandon called. “The ship not be far now.”

“Sweet!” Augustus dropped his lolli stick. “Let’s go, team.” The passage took them down a zigzaggy cave dripping soda from the light-brown stalactites. They came to a tall wall with a cinnamon path, making use of their Corn-Clamber Boots. At the top, they were taken to an extremely vast room of the cave, most of which was occupied by a terrific mass. The five pirates gaped.

It was a gargantuan ship designed like an ark with an orange body, some yellow stripes, blue wings, and a gold central house on the deck. It had to be as big as an island. It was impossible to believe something as enormous as this was hidden under Gumdrop. “You’ve finally made it.” A tiny, childish voice said. The kids were so busy looking up, they didn’t think to look down and see the Sugar Fairy with mean purple eyes.

“Princess Zeira…” Augustus said. “Why couldn’t you have told me about all this before? About the Apocalypse?”

“The World Government is against the Twenty Keys Prophecy and anything that references it. If you were seeking the Lost Candies with knowledge of the Apocalypse, Lord Licorice would have been tempted to kill you more. Besides… the news of the Apocalypse has struck fear in the hearts of many. I didn’t want that fear to drive you. Instead, what you had was a desire to grant someone’s dying wish… that pure-hearted nature was what drove you.”

“Did it occur to you that I might’ve worked FASTER knowing the world was at stake?! That I could be saving billions of lives besides Luviro’s?”

“Perhaps, but sometimes faster is not better. But it doesn’t matter now. Finally, the six Lost Candies are here. We can revive the Gummi Ship, Noah.”

“The Noah? Like Noah’s Ark?”

“Exactly. The same way Noah’s Ark was to protect the animals from the floods, the Gummi Ship Noah is meant to save the universe’s population from the Apocalypse.”

“The entire universe? It’s big and all, but I don’t even think it can hold the entire world. How is it supposed to work?”

Zeira floated up to the teen’s face, glaring cutely. “How do you think, big guy?”

“Um…” August felt like he should know, yet he didn’t.

Zeira jumped away. “However, it won’t function without the powers of the Lost Candies. Bring them inside quickly. I have already placed the Sugar Fuel in its rightful place. If you’re smart, figure out where the others go.” She flew inside the ship.

“Alright.” Augustus began his next lollipop. “Let’s find a way inside.”

An invisible force appeared to be keeping the vessel propped up, giving them room to run underneath. They saw a Sugar Fairy floating near one side of the ship, and when they ran toward it, the fairy flew up into a window several feet above. “Maggie, you wanna get in there and look for somethin’?” The baby nodded and shot her grappling hook to lift her up into the window.

She was in a room with a candy corn spike floor, and across it was a lever. Maggie shot her grappling hook to the lever and flipped it. Outside, the Marzipans heard a CRASH, looking left to see an anchor drop from a hatch near the front. “MAGGIE, there’s an anchor!” Augustus called for the baby to come down. The crew rushed over to the anchor and stared up at the hatch.

“This looks much too small to actually hold a ship this massive in place.” Stewie observed.

“Yeah, it’s like they set up these puzzles on purpose. Nel, you’re small enough, climb up there and find a ladder to throw down or something.”

“Eyes, Aughsucks!” Nel responded before climbing the anchor’s chain.

“It’s just ‘Aye,’ Nel.”

The cavegirl climbed into a rather tight room of the ship, which led to a corridor with a java pit below. Nel could sidle along a horizontal pipe on her right, then jump to a left pipe when it ended. Nel set foot on the other side and up some chocolate-bar stairs. The following passage led across a java river, where Nel had to jump floating marshmallows that would sink under her weight. Nel then had to swing three hanging Licoropes that would quickly collapse before landing at the base of another stairway. They led to a hall, where the left route led further in the ship, while the right route led to a sealed door.

Nel approached the door and stepped on a switch beside it. The door opened, giving Nel view of her crew down below. A mechanical ladder also lowered from the entrance. “AUGHSUUUUCKS!” She waved for their attention.

“Hey, great job, Nel! Time to see what this baby’s like on the inside.” The crewmates climbed into the ship as Nel took her place on her captain’s shoulders again. They followed the passage to a massive room whose floor was messy with rotten sugar piles and giant Life Savers lain around. On their right, there were two staircases leading up to a higher floor, but there was a sealed garage door between those stairs labeled Generator.

Augustus knocked on the garage door and stuck his Haki hands underneath to try and lift it. He could only lift it slightly, but Stewie took the Infi-Cube and crawled underneath. There was a machine with a glass case and a circular space in its center. Stewie got the Cupcake Core out of the cube and placed it in the space. There was a big green button on a panel on the left, and when Stewie pressed it, the chamber sparked to life and began absorbing the cupcake’s energy.

The door to that room opened, and the pirates gaped when the Life Savers floated in the air, and everything brimmed to life. From the top of the twin stairs, one of them could jump to a small Life Saver that floated to and fro. Stewie had the honors of jumping on and making leaps to the following floating Life Savers. They led to a platform hanging on a wall with several nuts and bolts. There was a large, central peg where a nut could be screwed in, and what better fit than the Rock Nut.

When Stewie twisted it in, the Rock Nut sent some kind of energy glow across the structure of the ship. The crewmates entered a door above the stairs, leading to a room with multiple gears. One of the central pegs was empty, so Augustus took the liberty of putting the Gear Heart there. The gears still weren’t spinning, but with a few tremors from Rallo’s boombox, the Gear Heart pumped to life and began endlessly spinning the system.

The following door led to a chamber of giant gears, leading to an area where the Sun Key would go. Nel bit the Sun Key in her teeth and hopped up some vertical gears, ducked to avoid being crushed by the point in an above gear, then jumped to grab a rotating chain. She dropped on a flat gear, then jumped three hollow gears with Amps floating around them. She then had to Wall Jump between two stacks of small gears, and at the top, she jumped more vertical gears that each had only one spot for her feet. With her excellent platforming, she got into the control chamber and stuck the Sun Key in the keyhole.

The Noah shook harder when all the Lost Candies were in their rightful places. A pathway stretched from the control area down to the other crewmates, allowing them to regroup with Nel. “The ship is fully powered. Meet us up on the bridge.” Zeira’s voice said through the PA.

From the control room, the pirates crossed a hallway and passed a vacant room that had an illusion of space. After going up a few stairs, they found their selves at the deck of the ship, where Bubbly Brandon had been brought by the fairies. Augustus approached Zeira and asked, “It’s certainly big, but how is it gonna get out of here?”

“Don’t underestimate the power of the Lost Candies. BEGIN LIFT-OFF!” (End song.)

The pirates took cover inside the gold house when the ship trembled with power. It felt as if the entire earth quaked when the ship burst up through the ceiling and flooded ocean water into the cave. Everybody on Gumdrop Cove fell off their feet when the titanic vessel lifted up into the sky.

When the trembling subsided, the pirates stepped outside and looked over the railing. The view of the briny sea was astounding, and as the ship steadily ascended, they would soon see the entire planet. “Wow… Imagine the look on Mom’s face when I bring this home.” Augustus remarked.

“I’m afraid I will have to deny you the chance.”

The pirates whipped around and found Lord Licorice, Mandy McKenzie, Azula, and Blackberry Guards. “LICORICE! Where did you come from?!”

“We’ve been camouflaged in the dark sky all along, stupid boy.” Licorice said, holding his gun ready. “With all the Lost Candies, we knew it was only a matter of time before you awakened the Noah. But instead of ambushing you and taking the Lost Candies, we thought it far better to let you do what you must… so we may put this vessel to better use.”

“Oh yeah?” Augustus took out the lolli stick and dropped it over the edge. “And what better use is that?”

“Destroying Kids Next Door Moonbase, of course! King Andrew claims that those meddlesome brats are holding the Seven Lights up there, safe from their grasp. Our only chance to stop the prophecy is to destroy them in one fell swoop. Using the power of this indestructible Noah, I will be the man that ended the Twenty Keys Prophecy! Meanwhile, you five will be the sad little pirates who failed to stop me, and jumped over the edge in despair.”

“What makes you say that?”

“Because if you don’t,” replied Mandy, “we’ll feed your Sugar Fairy friend to Azula.” She revealed the butterfly net and the helpless Zeira squirming inside.

“Didn’t you learn your lesson from last time?” Augustus asked Azula.

“I remember what happened.” Azula replied with a snarl. Her eyes were still red from crying all month. “And I learned something: when I feel sad, when I cry… a new fire burns inside me. A fire that burns from pain… and I love feeling that way. I want to cry more… so I can BURN more!” She combusted with sapphire flames.

“Not now, dearest!” Licorice cautioned. “So, what will it be, Marzipans? Are you going to jump, or let your fairy die?”

Augustus glanced over the edge. He stared at his crewmates and nodded assuringly. “You win, Licorice. I guess we just weren’t good enough. Come on, kids. Together!” He picked the four kids up and leapt backward. Licorice and Mandy stared over the railing, but saw only open sea.

“I say… they fall fast.” The Candy Lord observed.

“Indeed, too fast.” Mandy agreed. “But what can you do about juniors. Speaking of which:” She kicked Licorice off his feet and pinned his chest under her foot.

“GYAH!” Licorice yelped when she tipped a sword to his neck. “What are you doing?!”

“Surprise, surprise.” Mandy said sarcastically. “I’m double-crossing you.” Behind her, Moblin and Fatblin had climbed onboard and were attacking the Blackberries. “A ship with this size and power will make the Boogey Pirates invincible. Could use a paint job, of course. I’m not sorry to say I’m putting you out of commission, Licorice.”

“N-Now now, Mandy.” Licorice said nervously. “Perhaps we can sit down and talk about this! Or better yet, you can GO down!” He sunk into the deck.

Mandy, Azula, and the demons were immediately grabbed in cocoons from the ship’s gummy deck. Azula was unable to burn it and Mandy couldn’t phase out. “What in the world is this?!”

“Myah hah hah hah ha ha!” Lord Licorice emerged in the form of a candy monster. “Marvelous! My powers work on this vessel after all! And how convenient, even a Logia’s power is useless against it.” He squeezed the demons into darkness. “Men! The collars! I’ll hand these pirates to King Andrew personally.”

The Blackberries placed chi-blocking collars over Mandy and Azula. Violet Beauregard dropped down from the Cinnamon Ships and kicked the women down. “Lord Licorice wants the Noah.” Veruca Salt smiled eerily, surrounded by her gas cloud. “He wants to destroy the Kids Next Door. He wants to be rid of all you pirates.”

“Our next stop is Kids Next Door Moonbase.” Lord Licorice faced the half-moon in the distant sky. “After this, no one will ever doubt the power of candy! King Andrew… will be pleased.” The Noah turned under his power and set course for the Moonbase.

The Marzipan Pirates landed on a small Cinnamon Ship piloted by Penelope Mousse. “You came unusually quickly.” Augustus remarked.

“I may have put a tracker on your neck and followed you from far away.” the mouse Mobian replied. “I hope that doesn’t violate our parley.”

“I’ll overlook. Speaking of which, where is Captain Stag?”

“I don’t appreciate being called that, boy!” Captain Slag flew up on a large hoverbike fit for his fat body. His twin Rusty Petes rode with him, and many other Slag Pirates had their own bikes. “So, this be the legendary treasure you journeyed far and long for. A ship o’ that size and beauty will be perfect in destroying the World Government!”

“We’ll discuss details later. We can’t let Licorice get to Moonbase!”

“Guys, I think some people are already ahead of us!” Penelope pointed. (Play “Hag 1” from Banjo-Tooie!)

Boss fight: Lord Licorice

Azula’s airships and the Hook Pirates’ flying ships were being bombarded by the Noah’s cannons. “OI! Give us back the captain!” Creeper yelled from the lead airship. “Fire Slugs, melt that behemoth!” A bottom hatch opened and dropped 500 Fire Slugs on the Noah. Veruca took cover from the monsters as they puffed flames, but Licorice simply forced points to jab out around the ship and push them off. “MWAH HAH HA! Do you fools not know what ‘indestructible’ means?!”

“What kind of weird super power is that?!” Penelope questioned.

“It has to be the Candy-Candy Fruit!” Augustus realized. “I remember Big Mom saying that she sent samples of her DNA to Caesar to make Devil Fruits out of them. I guess Lord Licorice managed to steal it, too. Big Mom was so mad, she ate the Gingerbread Village.”

“If I can get Licorice in range, perhaps I can neutralize the power.” Stewie said as he readied his Neutralizer.

“Great idea. Penelope, fly higher.” The mouse girl did so, putting Licorice’s monster form in their view. While the beast was swatting at some flying Hook Pirates, Stewie locked on and fired the Neutralizer. “BYAAAAH!” Licorice sunk into the deck, and the ship halted without his control.

“Now’s our chance, let’s land and attack them!” Augustus declared. Penelope stomped the gas and flew above the Noah’s deck, the Marzipans dropping down. They faced Veruca, Violet, and Mike Teavee with battle-ready expressions.

The three henchmen turned when the control room’s entrance opened and Lord Licorice stepped out. The Candy Lord tossed a bubblegum in his mouth, chewed, and stretched a long, whip-like gum to grab Augustus’s legs and throw him and Nel onto the control room’s roof. “Take care of the larvae.” Licorice ordered. Veruca jumped to grab Stewie, Violet caught Maggie, and Mike caught Rallo before they fell into individual trapdoors.

“Ow…” Augustus helped himself up. Nel was flattened by him from the impact, the cavegirl unconscious. “Nel, are you alright?!”

“It’s cute that you’re concerned for that outdated piece of trash.” Lord Licorice climbed onto the roof. “That’s what you’ll be soon enough.”

“You know, I kind of guessed you would betray the other pirates… but why the Kids Next Door? Why the Seven Lights? Do you want the Apocalypse to happen?!”

“I serve only King Andrew. I owe him everything. Everybody mocked my family for our candy heritage, but he believed in me. He gave me a chance to be feared and respected. I will prove his trust in me by destroying all his enemies with this beauty!”

“King Andrew is wrong, Licorice. The Sky Show made it sound like he’s being controlled by that 8-ball thingy. This ship could save everyone, Licorice, you have to realize that!”

“I won’t let a junior Candy Pirate order me! My faith is in King Andrew, and with this ship, I will be the most powerful force in his ARMY!” He lashed four Licoropes from under his armor. Augustus dodged and slashed his cutlass, but it flew out of his hand and into Licorice’s. “Your friend’s little toy weakened my control on this ship, but my Candy-Candy Fruit isn’t neutralized, yet. You stand no chance against me!” He shot two bullets that Augustus dodged, but Licorice commanded them to come back and hit the boy’s arms.

“YOWCH!” Augustus grabbed the right arm’s wound. The wind from the moving ship made him fall to his knees due to this unstable position.

“You only looked formidable next to your monstrous grandmother, boy, but you’re nothing without-”

“AYAAAAAA!!” Henrietta Fizzuras rammed the Ace Flyer against Licorice’s head, knocking him down to the deck.

“MOM?!” exclaimed Augustus.

“DAMMIT, BOY, I can accept you keeping a cavegirl as your pet, but VHERE did you expect to hide THIS PIECE OF JUNK?!”

“It’s not junk, Mom, it’s important!”

“Oh, I don’t vant to hear it right now!” Henrietta landed on the deck and raised her sword at Licorice. “Nobody hurts my boy except ME, arschloch!” Licorice easily dodged her swings and willed the Candycane Cutlass up at her neck, but Henrietta used Haki to keep it away.

Augustus chucked his Gobstopper at the Candy Lord’s head, giving Heinie the chance to slice him. “Aughsucks, you’re hurt!” Nel yelled after recovering.

“Nel, go inside and look for Zeira. She can heal me.” The cavegirl nodded and pranced inside the ship on all fours. Augustus withstood the pain in his arms and bounced the Gobstopper in his hand. “Are you ready for a taste of Marzipan, Licorice?”

“Cough, cough!” Stewie Griffin was trapped in a gas cloud created by Veruca Salt. The Metahuman Neutralizer turned to rust, much to his horror.

“I want you to suffocate in here.” Veruca told him creepily. “I want you to turn into dust. My Rot-Rot Fruit allows people to age. The more they age, they ROT.”

“Cough!” Stewie studied his hands. They were still baby-like and unchanging. He smirked. “Do your powers affect chronologically frozen infants, perhaps?”

“What?!” Veruca spun a cloud around Stewie. “No! I want to turn you into dust! Why don’t you do what I want?!”

“Because my show has been rotting for years already!” Stewie stretched his Hulk arm and grabbed Veruca, slamming her back-and-forth around the floor. The rotten child was quickly knocked unconscious, her gas cloud fading away. “I’m not going anytime soon.”

Maggie Simpson blasted homing bullets at Violet Beauregard, but even the bullets that never miss could not strike the nimble target. “What’s wrong, baby? Your master eyesight can’t keep up with my flexibility?”

Maggie glared murderously and whipped out a pink bubblegum – in actuality, a Bounce Gum. Maggie shot it at Violet, who dodged as the gum exploded behind and clogged that part of the hall. Violet leapt over and punched Maggie to the floor. She recovered in time to see her escape down a left hall, so she shot a Bounce Gum to the right to clog it up.

The opposite hall turned right at the end, and Maggie saw Violet clinging to the ceiling close by. The henchgirl quickly kicked Maggie against the wall and crawled away, but the baby shot another Bounce Gum ahead to block her path. Maggie shot bullets that Violet still dodged, and when the baby got closer, Violet jumped over and ran back the way they came. Violet was forced to head into the original hall with gum blocking the other. Unfortunately, gum prevented her escape here, too, and Maggie shot another Bounce Gum to trap her in place. “HEY! Let me out of here, you little brat!!”

Maggie pulled her binky out and said, “Start chewing, bitch.”

Rallo ducked under a classroom desk to hide from a group of zombies. “Come on, man, Zombie High ain’t somethin’ a 5-year-old should watch! Please change the channel to Class of 3000.”

“We can’t leave now! This is the part where the zombies eat the little kid’s brain.” Mike’s voice echoed.

“AAAAH!” The zombies threw aside his desk, missing Rallo as he sprinted toward the hallway. His efforts were fruitless as zombies in school uniforms surrounded him from both directions. “No, please!” Rallo ducked in fear. “I need my brain! I can’t even count to 11! My head’s as good as a-!” He just remembered: “Duh.” Before a zombie could snack on his afro, he revealed his stereos. He turned them up to full blast and quaked the digital television world.

Outside, the stereos of the HD TV caught fire and burned the whole device. Rallo and Mike were forced out. “I don’t got time for you, Teavee!” Rallo blasted a swarm of music notes to knock Mike out. “My captain needs me!”

Nel located a storage room where Mandy and Azula were chained to pipes. “Oh, it’s Augustus’s new pet.” Mandy remarked. “Do us a favor and bite these chains off.”

“Up here!” Zeira’s butterfly net was hung on a wall. “Hurry and save me!”

“Pupils!” Nel responded, bumping the wall headfirst to make the net fall. The cavegirl tore it open with her teeth and freed Zeira. “Aughsucks need help!”

“I’m on it. And it’s ‘aye,’ by the way.”

Lord Licorice made a cloud of Pop Gums circle above before sending the explosives to rain upon Henrietta, who dodged in a tap-dance fashion. Augustus tossed his Gobstopper at him, but Licorice caught it in midair, and pelted the sphere between the mother and son’s stomachs. During one comeback, Augustus grabbed the ball and was thrown against his mother. “I’m through wasting time with you so-called pirates!” Licorice stomped his foot to sink into the vessel, then grabbed the deck in his fingers.

Augustus and Henrietta slid toward the back when the Noah shifted angle and faced the moon, shaking as energy charged in the engines. “I’ll drive this ship so fast through Moonbase, they’ll never see it coming! GAAAAH!” It shook forcefully under an unseen force. “What’s happening now?!”

“By Electro!” exclaimed Captain Slag. “It be the giant Kremling, K. Lumsy!”

“K. Lumsy?!” Augustus whipped around. The giant Kremling was flying with a pair of white, glittery wings.

“Pwetty fairies tell me friends in trouble. K. Lumsy gonna protect friends.”

“Because the power of friendship is sweeter than any sugar!” declared the Sugar Fairies that composed his wings.

“Augustus, we have to defeat him now!” Zeira flew out of the ship and used glittery bubblegum to patch the captain’s wounds.

“Not vithout me!” Henrietta grabbed Lord Licorice around the neck.

“Rock on, Mom!” Augustus hardened his fists like stone and repeatedly punched Lord Licorice’s face.

“NNN!” Henrietta kicked the Candy Lord to his front. “You’re not getting out of punishment, boy!”

“I’ll take that CHANCE!” Augustus stomped the lord’s head with an Armament boot and knocked him clean out. The Noah was free from his control. (End song.)

“YAHOOOO!” The Rusty Petes cheered for the Marzipans as they and Slag boarded the Gummi Ship. “Augustus-gustus, he’s the man, if he can’t do it, perhaps Slag could have!”

“Oh ho ho, I admit, ’twas a festive display.” Slag laughed. “But we have a parley to complete. This ship be OURS now, Augustus!”

“What do you mean yours?!” Mandy and Azula appeared, with the latter holding Nel by the ankle. “I didn’t waste a month working with that clown to let YOU take this ship!”

“You blokes have enough in your arsenal!” Captain Hook and Mr. Smee landed on deck. “Give the Hook Pirates a fighting chance, why don’t ye?! I’ll fight ye BOTH for this delicious vessel!”

“NONE OF YA are getting the Noah!” Bubbly Brandon declared. “It belong to Captain Augustus! He’s the one who earned it. He and his crew braved all the trials to find the Lost Candies.”

“You think I’m going to let some junior pirate captain the Noah?” Mandy asked.

“You don’t get to decide that, Mandy.” Henrietta stated imposingly. “I’m his mother, so I’ll deal the necessary scolding.” She turned to her son and demanded, “Augustus, vhat the HELL do you plan to DO with this freaking ship?!”

“Save everyone from the Apocalypse!”

Heinie’s eyes widened. “Ze… Apocalypse?”

“This Noah has the capability to save everyone from the universe’s destruction.” Zeira reasoned. “You all know what is to come. And frankly, none of you deserve to captain the Noah.”

“And we’re to entrust the duty to him?!” Captain Hook shouted. “Big Mom’s grandson?”

“Will you stop calling me ‘Big Mom’s grandson’?!” Augustus argued. “I’m Augustus the Stone Fist! I’m not the one who did all those things to you, Big Mom did! I’m my own pirate and I have my own crew. And I went on this entire adventure for YOUR sake!”

“OUR sake?” Azula questioned.

“If this ship can save everyone from the Apocalypse, then it can save you guys, too. What’s going to happen if the world ends? No more sailing, no more competing, no more treasure, no more adventure… but with this ship, we can keep doing what we love. All I ask is that you let me lead you for just a little bit. Let me lead you to the New World… and you can skewer me later.”

Silence followed for a few minutes. In truth, they all feared the Apocalypse and none knew what to do. “Very well.” Mandy finally spoke. “I’ll let you have the glory of piloting this rust bucket. But… where do we go, exactly?”

“That… is a good question. Where do we go, Zeira?”

“First, let’s make a quick stop.” Zeira glanced at Lord Licorice.

KND Moonbase

“CHEREN!” Larry MayHence called. “You gotta see this!”

“WHAT the-?!” Francis gaped.

“It’s… AUGUSTUS!” Panini screamed.

The tremendous Gummi Ship casually sailed by the treehouse’s glass window. Augustus waved at all the gazing operatives, slurping a new lollipop. “What’s up, kids?! I brought you a little present!” A cannon shot a tied-up Licorice, Mike, Veruca, and Violet through their window. “You might wanna lock ’em up somewhere! I’ll see you on D-Day!” The ark sailed to the stars.

“What… the heck has he been doing all month?” Cheren asked.

“I dunno.” Sheila said. “But it looks WAY cooler than what I’ve been doing.”

The Noah; somewhere in space

“Captain!” Rallo Tubbs pointed at the sky. “There’s a big-ass meteor coming straight for us!”

“Relax, Ralls.” Augustus sucked his lollipop with a confident smirk. “Nothing can damage this—THAT’S NO METEOR!”

A big round mass crashed on the Noah’s deck, along with a smaller round mass. “NYAAAAA HA HA HA HA!” Big Mom was alive and in the artificial flesh. “AUGUSTUS… what a big piece of CANDY you found! NAAAAH!” Charlotte sunk her teeth into the Gummi Ship, but it was too strong for her teeth.

“BIG MUM!” Henrietta exclaimed. “But who is…”

“So, YOU’RE the newest sweets in my bloodline.” Sherry Linlin observed. The Linlin ancestor had strawberry hair, red swirls on her white cheeks, and wore a dress that could have been made of sweet pink gum with lollipop lace. “Or should I say a couple of them.”

“I don’t understand! How are you two alive?!” Augustus questioned, his lollipop nearly falling out from talking.

“The World Leaders revived us, Augustus…” Big Mom drooled. “They want us to EEEAT this ship… and I say, YEEEEEES!” Her bulging red zombie eyes swelled with hunger.

Mandy McKenzie leaped and struck the Candy Pirate with her sword. “I regret not having the chance to duel you, Big Mom.” Mandy’s body brimmed with an aura of fear. “I’m thankful for this opportunity.”

While Nel was innocently wandering the ship’s hall, she heard something crash through a hatch behind her. “Oh?” She turned to face a tall Inferius: an 18-year-old with long cyan hair, a skull mask on her head, and strong bare legs going into a green loincloth dress.

“Hi, Nel.” The Inferius glared at her. “I Nel.”

“You… Nel?” The cavegirl was royally baffled.

“NYAAAA!” Big Mom gnashed at Mandy and Azula, who both pushed their sword and flaming foot up at the giant’s teeth and poured great strength to keeping her aloft. The lady pirates jumped away as Big Mom’s teeth loudly SNAPPED. “Using fearbending on her only makes her worse.” Mandy observed.

“Ma ma maaaa! Azula, your blue fire looks tastyyy! I want iiiiit!” Big Mom drooled poison acid on the deck. Azula set fire to make a great explosion, but Big Mom’s bulbous body was only slightly bruised before it self-healed.

Sherry Linlin had long pink nails that she swiped at Augustus and Henrietta, and they avoided in fear of catching the Candy Virus. “This is a beautiful ship you’ve found. Perhaps if you showed this to the family, they would forgive your betrayal, darlings.”

“I’m not coming back, lady.” Augustus told her. “All your family was trying to do was infect the Earth with your virus.”

“Sorry, but there were way too many creeps over there, anyway.”

On Captain Slag’s ship nearby, the Hyrule Slag was clashing swords with the Inferius of his Terminan counterpart. “Hyrule Slag… I’m sorry for not responding to your email. Ay’ve been dead, you see!”

“It’s okay, Termina Slag!” the former cried. “All is forgiven!”

The twin Rusty Petes sniffled. “That’s so beautiful!” they chorused.

Inside the Noah

“If you Nel… you… me?” Nel asked her older self.

“Augusus take Nel back home.” Older Nel replied. “Nel no know why she back… but Nel want talk to Augusus. Will Nel take Nel to him?”

“Um… Nel guess she help Nel.” replied the younger, confused cavechild.

Augustus and his mother combined Armament Haki to chop off Sherry’s nails, but like every other wound they landed, the nails self-healed. “Zere is nothing ve can do to hurt zem!” Henrietta yelled. “At zis rate, ve’ll be toast long before they are.”

“Mamamamamamama!” Sherry cackled. “I don’t want to kill you, my sweets. Thanks to this little spell taking place, I finally have the chance to commence the Linlin Family Reunion! I’m just dying to see all my descendants, alive and undead, sitting at a great big table and eating every sweet in the universe! But, with so many alien races out in the great vast cosmos, there are jillions more for you to marry and bare beautiful hybrids! It’s going to be so… delicious.”

“AUGUSUS NO WANT YOU!” Somebody shot up like a bullet and kicked Sherry with both feet, sending her over the deck of the Noah.

Augustus gaped as the stranger stood to full height—though she wasn’t really a stranger at all. “N…Nel?”

The cavewoman’s cyan hair blew with a breeze caused by the ship’s movement. Augustus noticed the younger Nel behind him, then faced the older Nel. Her legs had become very strong and firm, her chest developed greatly, and her Inferius eyes bore strictness. “Whoa… Nel… you, uh… you’ve grown.”

“Augusus…” Teenage Nel spoke. “Nel know why she know English… Nel learn from English.”

“English?” August cocked a brow.

“Big light that appear in sky 3 days ago in this time. Lord English. English teach Nel English. Nel not remember this until Nel die.”

“Oh…” He glanced at the younger version with regret. “You die, huh?”

“It Nel fate. But Nel don’t go without fighting.” She smiled, holding up one leg. “Nel call herself Stone Foot, after great Captain Aughsucks. Nel strongest foot in all Primordial Rock… until Nel die from giving birth to child. But Nel glad to see Augusus one more time. Nel must tell Augusus to take Nel back to past. It where Nel belong.”

“Sigh… I guess she does. …It was great to see you again, Nel.”

“Augusus no need worry.” The cavewoman touched his shoulder. “Nel be with Augusus always. And Nel… always…”

“I know you do, Nel… I know.”

“…” And so, the two embraced in a deep kiss. The Baby Trio, Henrietta, Mandy, and Azula were royally appalled. Augustus deeply enjoyed the kiss with the strong, beautiful cavewoman. Nel was so happy that her Inferius body shone and crumbled, releasing her soul back to the Spirit World. “Aughsucks is best captain, Aughsucks is bravest…” The spirit sung.

“Whew.” the captain whistled. “Nothing concludes a story like a kiss from a lady!”

Again, the witnesses felt like throwing up, for they had known the 5-year-old version of that woman all this time. The young Nel, on the other hand, was infatuated with his captain greater than ever.

Sometime much later; the Flower Field, Planet Flora

The Flower Field was a vast, open country where flowers of every variety blossomed. It was always summer and there were few trees. There were creatures called Bub-ulbs, a sentient race of flowers with feet and faces on their large bulbs, as well as larger flowers with faces. Multiple rivers flowed across the fields, originating from a gigantic fountain with a rainbow. The water was so pure, it seemed like it could make one live forever from a single drink.

“The last thing I wanted to do in the Floran War was bring the conflict here.” Viridi told the hundreds of operatives behind her. “I certainly never wanted to bring you horrible monsters here.”

“But the Flower Field is a wonderful place!” Arianna twirled. “There’s so much love and happiness in the air!”

“There certainly is.” Cheren smiled. “That’s why me and Nebula thought this was the perfect place for everyone to have a mini vacation. It feels like all we’ve been doing all summer is training. We deserve some cool-down time.”

“He’s right.” Anthony agreed. “You have no idea how brutal Toph is.”

“Let’s lay some ground rules first.” Viridi stated. “No shoes for one thing. …Actually, you aren’t supposed to wear clothes in general, but since humans can’t stand to see each other naked, I’ll let it slide. No kicking flowers, but picking them or lying in them is okay, just make sure they aren’t sentient. No loud noises, no defecating in the river, and no outside snacks or littering. I’ll take that sucker off your hands, Mr. Fizzuras.” She whipped a vine over to snatch Augustus’s buhmillionth lollipop.

“Ugh.” Augustus scoffed, removing his shoes, as did the Baby Trio. “I can’t believe my mom’s making me hang with you KNDorks.”

“Interestingly, the Mushroom Kingdom has its own Flower Field.” Goombella noted. “I oughta take you guys to visit. Since Nebula DID include my homeworld with the shrunken planets.”

“Anyway, that’s all I have to say.” Viridi said. “Just ditch your footwear and enjoy the Flower Field.”

Sector W explored a region of smaller flowers as they picked some to weave crowns. “I feel bad for all those other Firstborn trapped in the Egg Chambers.” Diancie said as she put on her woven crown. “As someone who was trapped in a dark place for millions of years, I can tell you it gets lonely.”

“I bet it does…” Harvey replied, staring close at a pink flower. …In the far distance beyond the flower, he noticed Sector RZ. Diwata was holding an umbrella for her Firstborn. “Hey, Diancie… you ever talk to Crest?”

“Hm?” Diancie looked their direction. “I don’t believe I have. Knowing we’re the newest Firstborn, it’s weird that we haven’t.”

“You two should talk. You are the only Firstborn in the universe at the moment.”

“Hm hm, when you put it like that… Okay, I’ll talk to him.”

Elsewhere, the Marzipan Pirates were lain down, growing sleepy in the softness of the flowers. “Look at us layin’ in flowers like a couple-a hippies.” Rallo said. “You think any of those fellas are hookin’ up? Just rollin’ around in the flowers, makin’ contact?”

“It’s pretty nice, I admit.” Augustus rolled on his side, closing his eyes. “Too bad I don’t got anyone to make ‘contact’ with.” He felt a shadow come over his face. “That don’t mean I’m getting with you, Stewie.”

“Open your eyes, you creepy narcissist, that’s not me.” Stewie retorted.

“Augusus…”

Augustus peeped an eye open. A beautiful girl’s face was hanging over him, pretty hazel eyes, dangling cyan hair, and a purplish-red line painted over her nose. “NEL!” Augustus’s heart jumped. “Y-You’re here! How…”

“I brought her.” Death the Kid spoke. “Until recently, this woman was a 197 million-year-old Arrancar. After her Inferius crumbled, her spirit was filled with light again. It seems she longed to reunite with you. Her love burned bright for that much time. It was so powerful that it was impossible to subdue her. We didn’t want her to become an Arrancar again, so we allowed her a Gigai to come visit you.”

“Nel so happy she get to be with Augusus again!” Nel laid on the younger teen and rubbed cheeks with him. “Now that Nel matur, she make good mate for him.”

“W-Whoa whoa! Nel, you’re not quite alive anymore… are you?”

“Technically, a Gigai has all the components of a living organic body.” Kid noted. “Including reproductive organs.”

“Why did you phrase it like that?!”

“Does Augusus know good cave for him and Nel?” asked the cavegirl.

“NO I DON’T!!” Augustus pushed Nel off and sprinted across the fields.

“Nel confused.” said the cavegirl after helping herself up. “Does Augusus feel scared because Nel taller?”

“I’d give that a fair wager.” Stewie replied. (“Mw-mw.” agreed Maggie.)

“You know, seeing all these couples together, it makes me realize something.” Aisa said to her teammates. “None of us have boyfriends.”

“That sure came out of nowhere!” Mocha laughed. “I guess none of us do have any close guy friends.”

“Why do we need any now?” Chimney asked. “We ain’t no smelly teenagers. Our hormones are just fine, thank you! …Em, no offense, April.” (“Gyom-gyom.”)

“I am rather curious, though.” April said. “I’ve always examined couples from afar and watched how their emotions operate. I would like to practice it.”

“So, what? We should try and look for boyfriends when we get back?” Apis questioned.

“Or at least new friends who are guys!” Aisa grinned. “I hate to say I’m tired of you girls, but it doesn’t hurt to expand our friendship circle.”

“Eh.” Chimney shrugged. “I guess it would be cool. Who you think would be a good friend?”

“GIRLS, HIDE ME!” Augustus jumped over and pulled Chimney and Apis together, hiding behind them.

“Him, maybe?” Apis said awkwardly.

The two chose to keep their pose for a few minutes. Augustus peeped around, but could not see his stalker through the flowers. “Sigh…” But when he turned, his face met with Nel’s. “YAH!!” He fell back and knocked Chimney and Apis down.

“Why Augusus hide from Nel?” asked the cavewoman that was crouched like a puppy. “Nel want to be near her mate.”

A frantic Augustus snatched Aeincha and wagged her in front of Nel’s face. “Look, Nel! It’s a tasty tiny person! Wanna taste the tiny person?”

“NO, PLEASE!” Aein cried.

“Stop it!” Apis snatched her back. “Speaking of couples, it looks like you two have some issues. We’ll leave you alone.” With that, Sector W7 left.

“Augusus no need run from Nel. Nel understand.”

“Nel do? I-I mean, you do?” asked Augustus, calming down.

“Nel want to be with Augusus.” She crawled up beside him. “But Augusus… too young for Nel.”

Augustus instantly pictured the 5-year-old cavegirl in his mind, smiling and laughing. “Uh… yeah, Nel, I’m too young for you.” He complied.

“Nel and Augusus from different time. We no can be mates. But Augusus always be Nel mate.” Nel brushed her head against his. “And Nel always be with Augusus in breast.”

“Y-You mean in heart, heh heh. …But, um… I’m glad you understand, Nel.” Augustus withdrew a green lollipop from his pocket. “This is for you.”

“Oh!” Nel took it happily. “Thank, Augusus! Up my nose it goes.”

“NEL, NO-!”

“Nel jokes.” Nel placed the candy in her mouth. “Nel smarter than that.”

“Heh heh heh!”

Chapter 9: Pirate Wars: Fairytale Prelude

Summary:

Queen Sherbet Linlin returns from the grave and captures Augustus. Fortunately, his crewmen have someone ready to help.

Chapter Text

The deeper they got into the hideout, the greater they could hear faint music and chanting. They entered a singing door, and the song grew even louder. They were met with an intoxicating scent that smelled like cookies, cake, and chocolate all being baked into the same pot. There was a fence nearby, overlooking a room with a bright pink glow. Sandman and Nagisa calmly approached and crouched behind the fence. They were not prepared for what was inside.

A stream of pink smoke traveled along the walls, giving faces to all the flowers and sweets that it touched. A ghost-like figure danced in midair, twirling her magenta dress and her massive pink, curly hair. The woman was five stories tall, her nose was long and pointy, and the mouth on her pudgy face looked like it could store 20 wedding cakes.

The woman danced above a lying body of herself, surrounded by eight torches. Underlings were playing music; they consisted of demons, Nimbi, Goombas, and even dragons. “HAH HA HA HAH! Maaaamama mama. Tell me how long until my return?”

“Only a minute, Mamaaaaa~!”

“Analog! Analog! Analog!” sung the clocks.

“And the little Empress outside, tell me, does she knoooow?”

“Nooooo ideaaaa, Mamaaaaa~!”

“Nail polish! Nail polish! Nail polish!” sung the pink nail polish.

There was a strum, and the singing picked up. “A REVIVAL, REVIVAL, IIII can’t waaaaiit! It took so long to maaaaake!”

“The budget? (We got plenty!) Ingredients? (We got high quality!)”

“JAMMIN’ JELLY BLOOD!”

A large pink Goomba in a pink sun hat said, “Got them.”

“Buttermilk Skin!”

A white mermaid with white hair said, “Got it.”

“PINK DIAMOND!”

The chest on the corpse was shining pink. A Pink Pearl said, “Affirmative.”

“THEN LET’S BEGIN!” declared the giant. The flames brimmed to life as a pink column erupted from the body. The spirit was slowly absorbed into the body, and it rose from its rest like a zombie. The giantess opened her mad pink eyes, and she licked her cherry lips to confirm her taste buds were there.

The woman took a tremendous whiff with her big nose. “SNIIIIIIFF! Is that powder I smell?”

“Just somebody’s ash!”

“Is that strawberry ice cream??”

“Made of somebody’s brain!”

“With little SPRINKLES on it?!”

“Nope! Just dead Minish!”

“CAN’T SAY I CARE EITHER WAAAAAYYY!”

Pink aura shone from her body. Before everyone’s eyes, a golden sun with a face appeared beside the giant and lit up the room. Some of the pink smoke turned white and became a smiling cloud with a baseball cap.

“This day will be rued by eeeeeveryooooone! The Big Mom Pirates are BACK TO HAVE FUUUUUN!” The song entered its final verse as the pirates danced with the purest enthusiasm. Nearly every object in the room had grown a face and were dancing in synchronized fashion. To Nolan and Nagisa, it was like a Disney movie come to life.


The original Pirate Emperor
Co-founder of the Earth Kids Next Door
SHERRY LINLIN




“Now, then…” The Emperor smirked at the little fence beside her head. “Who dares eavesdrop on my party?”

Florae Galaxy (Play “Try Everything At the Buffet” by Thadudette!)

The Queen Mama Chanter was sailing back into the atmosphere of its homeworld: a very vibrant and colorful planet that looked so sweet, you would just wanna eat it. This very planet was a realm that Candy Pirates sought for generations, and it was where the Linlin Family had long called home. Races from all across the universe were welcomed to this delicious paradise.

Queen Sherry jumped off the flagship and rode Zeus across the world. A song was echoing across the planet, sung by all the smiling, sentient objects born from the hearts of people, including Zeus and Prometheus their selves.

The seas were completely composed of soda, juice, milk, and a mixture of all beverages from across the world. As Queen Sherbet soared on her flying nimbus, she beamed at all the happy Fishmen, mermen, Zoras, Lochladies, and Drophyds that raced along the surface. The aquatic creatures gasped when a force lifted them up, for a group of giant merkids decided to carry them on their backs.

Queen Sherry flew to Ice Cream Mountain, watching as Anouki, Bumpties, Shiverians, Glacians, and yeti slid down the colorful slopes, in which the giant ones had a headstart. Zeus flew close to the sherbet mountain so Her Majesty could brush her great tongue against the surface, taking a big gulp. Now, she was soaring over Lollipop Forest, where a giant Mobian rabbit girl was hopping along happily, rode by a Kikwi, Deku, Korok, and a large Minish with smaller Minish. Past the forest was Jam City, where Toads, Duros, Glomourians, goblins, Koopas, and Hylians went about their jammin’ business!

Pop Gum Bob-ombs were working at the Big Mom bases, producing more cannon jawbreakers and Sweet Bills by the hour. The Nimbi, Rito, Majins, and wizards were flying happily amongst the Cotton Clouds, in which Her Majesty swooped by and bit off a chunk of a singing cloud. People were diving into the great Flurp Falls, waterfalls composed of all kinds of Flurp! When people sought knowledge, they went to visit the Smartie Library, which offered Smarties to increase their brainpower; a much splendid treat for the Terachnoids, Kateenians, and robots (whom were programmed with tastebuds).

Of course, not all of this wondrous land was free: Liquor Island was strictly prohibited for kids under 21, as ordered by Minister Pawtucket Pat. As for the adults, the Chumba-Wumbas would happily serve them all the wine they pleased! There was so much love, variety, and diversity that Great Grandma couldn’t help but dance! From the chocolate volcanoes, the Caramel Canyons, Donut Towers, to even her Whole Cake Chateau! There were so many wonderful sweets to go around!

But who said only sweets made up Sweetopia? There was just as much fun taking place in Meatropolis, where millions relished in organically produced burgers, steaks, and sausages. Milky Heights was toured by all who sought the excitement of pizza pools, milk fountains, and cheese canyons. There were forests and jungles made of fruits and vegetables, though it would be a stretch to say they were as fresh as the ones in Flora. Regardless, there was surely food to fit anyone’s diet! It was truly a paradise where everyone could be happy!

Avalar; Buttertown

Citizens ran in fear as Rango sent his saws to chase them. Harriet threw bombs with her ponytails and destroyed several buildings while Spewart melted them with his poison. Six Sky Chomps were hauling the landmark of town, the Butterbeer Tower, with their chains, adding more and more force before the tower was ripped out of the ground. Madame Broode told her Broodals it was time to leave, so they rushed to return to their wedding ships.

Flora; Maple Grove

Majin Buu flew headfirst into a fleet of flying Kikwi craft, turning hundreds into delectable candies. Five giant Kikwis leapt from the ground to stab the fluffy Majin with spears, but Buu felt no pain as he zapped the warriors with magic lightning. “Buu tired of playing. Buu take your syrup now.” His ship, the Marshmallow Majin, began slurping syrup up from the forest via a powerful vacuum. The ship was pink with inflatable marshmallows at its base, and a figurehead that depicted Buu’s sweet face.


Sweet Commander of the Breakfast Division
Minister of Eggs
MAJIN BUU




Hyrule; Sweikah Mountain

The Sweikah were a sub-race of Sheikah with pink hair. The shadowed guards of the sacred temple were being felled one by one by an unknown assassin. As soon as Hisoka Morow was at the temple entrance, Sweikah rushed him. His arms stretched like gum as he sliced the ninjas with bladed cards.

Outside, a hundred Sheikah Guardians were surrounding the commander, a green-haired woman in white clothing, cape, and a mask. The woman transformed into a massive sphinx, enduring the Guardians’ lasers as she sliced them all with her claws, leaving them as nothing more than pieces of scrap. Her ship, the Ivory Castle, bore the figurehead of a sphinx, was ivory-colored, and the cabin looked like a castle.


Sweet Commander of the Dinner Division
Minister of Beans
CASSIOPEA JADES




Mushroom World; Bubblaine

The Cheep Cheeps and Bubblainians were drunk and dizzy, due to their entire coast having become infected with alcohol. This left no opposition for the Chumba-Wumbas to slurp as much Sparkle Fizz into their containers as they pleased. An orange-haired man with a top-hat designed like a beer can twirled his cane and tipped his hat with a smile. His ship, the Drunken Clam, whose figurehead resembled a clam with dizzy eyes, and had pipes of beer flowing around it, apparently serving as the ship’s gas, returned to the sky with its engines burning.


Sweet Commander of the Supper Division
Minister of Beer
PAWTUCKET PAT




Mobius; Red Mountain

A horde of Gorons were rolling against a horde of Mobian hedgehogs, and the stone beings easily bowled over the animals. These Gorons were chocolate-colored and had cake-shaped heads. “You lesser animals are NOTHING before my Pound Cake Platoon!” declared General Tsao, a Cucco Rito in samurai armor. “Red Mountain’s meat will be ours before long, Lord Taco.”

“Bueno!” Lord Taco was a giant Tostarenan; a humanoid with a macabre skull head, spinning flower eyes, a sombrero fit with hot sauce bottles, and a cape that looked like a taco. His ship, the Gran Picante, fittingly looked like a giant taco, with churro cannons. He was swinging churro maracas and dancing. “Nothing spicier than molten magma! Nothing make us sweatier! We gonna dance ’til our bones break, amigo!”


Sweet Commander of the Lunch Division
Minister of Spices
ERNESTO TACO




Sweetopia

A ship was approaching the atmosphere of Sweetopia. A coughdrop vessel approached it as the face peeped into the window. The guests presented their invitations, and when the ships felt Great Grandma’s soul radiating from it, they moved aside to allow entry.

The ship made land in Whole Cake Capital. A group consisting of Gramma Stuffum, Cuppa Joe, Mother Mae-Eye, Mr. Jelly (without his Knightbrace disguise), Lunch Lady, and their underlings stepped off to observe the singing capital.

Inside of a singing church, people were happily stepping up to the preacher, a pink female Boo. The Boo was pulling small soul balls from their hearts and placing them in a basket. In return, the Nimbi guards gave them a blood-red candy.

As the world of objects were concluding their song, Queen Sherry returned to her throne. The pink Priestess Boos flew up to her with baskets of souls, and the queen delightfully slurped them into her nose with one great whiff. She lovingly touched a hand to her diamond heart, which was warmed by today’s collection of souls. And yet, none of them felt as warm as the little witch’s soul. She couldn’t wait for her birthday.

Another ship made land, and Lala Stork stepped off. The three-eyed girl turned to her family and said with a sweet smile, “Welcome to Sweetopia!”

Lala rented a Lakitu Tour Cloud. She, her brother Bartie, his wife Virginia, and their kids Terry and Lola rode the cloud across Fryburg, a town of French fry buildings. “Fryburg is merely a small, salty piece of paradise!” Lala began, using a microphone for effect. “As you can plainly see, every object and piece of land on Sweetopia is edible. Anything can fill your tummy on this planet, therefore nobody goes hungry. Technology and electrical items are baked with dough used for Electro Cookies, popular pastries for Birkan Nimbi. For currency, we have Chocolate Coins wrapped in either gold, bronze, or platinum foil, depending on their taste. The more valuable coins or items are, the tastier they are, but then you won’t have them.”

“Why would we do that when we can eat anything else?” Lola asked.

“Everybody has unique tastes, Lola.” Lala smiled, winking her forehead eye.

“Is that why you pirates still steal candy from everywhere else?” Terry asked smugly.

“But of course! Every candy in every country or world has its own exotic taste and flavor. And although you can eat anything here, most of the landscape tastes awful with everyone’s feet marching over it, and the fact that this planet is millions of years old. Food tastes a lot better when it’s cooked by hand or by oven.”

“POTATOOOEEES!” The five whipped to their left as a giant girl tore the roof off a restaurant. The 18-year-old giant had light-gold eyes and brown hair in a ponytail, along with a green sweater, black pants with a silver belt, a brown jacket with Big Mom’s Jolly Roger, and brown boots. As madness filled her eyes, she dug her hand into the restaurant, grabbing a handful of screaming potatoes and throwing them into her mouth. As she munched them into mush, she mumbled, “These aren’t Sweikah Potatoes. NONE of these are Sweikah Potatoes.” After taking a big swallow, she rose to full height and bellowed, “WHEN CAN I HAVE MY SWEIKAH POTATOOOEEEEES?!”

“Oh, don’t mind her.” Lala said. “She’s our cousin, Sasha Blouse. She has food cravings like the rest of us, but she’s like a big sister to everyone here! She’s also an Amazon, so she’s good with a sword.”

“She’s also kinda destroying the town like a Lego set.” Lola remarked.

“Like a big sister would!” Virginia beamed.

Ignoring the rampaging giant in the background, the Tour Cloud flew over a church. “For generations, people honored and worshipped Great Grandma like a goddess, praying that one day, she could walk upon their world. Scientists developed special candies infused with Bang Gas that were designed to help their bodies grow; Gigantification, as you could guess.”

“Hold on, that sounds like the same crap Caesar Clown was trying to feed kids!” Terry remembered.

“It certainly is!” Lala grinned. “Who do you think gave him the materials? Gigantification has been a topic of interest for scientists for years, based off the horrid experiments the demons used to perform on children in days past. Only, remove the part with turning them to flesh-eating monsters and make them competent soldiers for battle. The Linlin Family was especially fixated on the project due to their ancestor’s origins. And although we’re not all related, nearly everyone on this planet possesses candy in their veins. We find that it helps us adapt with Gigantification much better.”

“You mean you actually want to be a giant?” Bartie asked.

“Well, it sure would’ve benefited me when I was little! Besides, it’s what Her Majesty wishes for everyone. She wishes for all her family and subjects to grow closer to her, not just in size, but in spirit. …Which brings us to a rather new phase of our religion. You see, Queen Sherry was revived with the heart of Pink Diamond from Planet Emera, and our Gem crewmen explained to us how it worked. Pink Diamond was able to take peoples’ souls and spread them to objects. She could swallow whole souls or pieces of souls, but doing so would reduce a person’s lifespan.”

“Well, that isn’t twisted at all.” Virginia remarked.

“And with her power, Queen Sherry is able to conjure spirits of Psychic Chi, and they would work to collect Pieces of Soul from everyone every week. People lose one day of life force every week, and it all goes directly to Her Majesty, who has since grown ever so closer to her subjects. However, if people refuse to pay, then they must be banished from the world. Sadly, some people were frightened by this new custom, and so they fled.”

“Can’t really say that I blame them.” Terry said.

“So, Pudding, I see you brought some fresh meat.” The family about-faced, shocked that a pink-haired man with a slender, muscular physique showed up on the cloud.

“Oh, Hisoka. I didn’t expect you back so soon.” Lala replied with furrowed eyes.

“We caught wind of a crisis in Fryburg. Figured it was Potato Girl. While I let Cassiopea handle this, I figured I would come meet the new members of the family.” Hisoka approached the kids, bending over them with a seductive smile. “Mmm, a vampire. You’ll fit right in.” he said to Lola. “And as for you… well, you look rather average.” he said to Terry.

“Who the frick are you, anyway?”

“Why, I’m your big cousin, Hisoka!” The circus man playfully pinched Terry’s cheek. “More specifically, the kind of cousin that shoves you to the ground and twists his knuckles into your skull.”

“Okay, buddy, you can stop touching my son now.” Virginia gripped his right arm and tried to pull it away. “W-What the-?!” She realized her fingers were stuck to his skin like glue.

Hisoka whipped around and wrapped his left arm around Ginny’s body, his fingers still glued to Terry’s cheek. “I ate the Gum-Gum Fruit, sweetheart. I’m like that annoying piece of gum you just can’t get off your shoe.” He blew a bubblegum and popped it. The carnie flipped off the cloud with his extended arms whirling and he SLAMMED them against the salty road. Terry began bleeding from the head as Hisoka lifted him up. “And not to rub salt in your wound, but if you’re going to live here, you’ll need to look the part.” He wiped the blood off with his finger.

Terry’s shadow, Tael struggled to pull his master away, but he was bound to Hisoka via his stretched, gummy skin. “Who said I want to live here?! I’m coming to your damn birthday party and letting that be the end of it!”

“Are you really certain, boy?” Hisoka blew his gum again. “Grandma would be heartbroken if you don’t stick around. And you don’t want to-” He was suddenly SQUISHED under a giant boot, freeing Terry.

“Cousin Lala, do you have any Sweikah Potatoes?!” Sasha asked, her face level with the Tour Cloud. The Stork Family had full view of her manic eyes. “Lady Pea said she would be home HOURS ago!”

“Calm down, Silly Sasha!” a little girl’s voice called. “We have a potato right here!” Sasha looked up behind her, and her mouth stretched wide. The Ivory Castle was holding a giant dark-pink potato by some rope, and it was steaming. “We just had to have Cousin Taco cook it.” said an 8-year-old girl with green hair and a white dress.

In a moment, Sasha plopped her rear on the road and shook the town, sitting cross-legged as she feasted on the potato in her arms. Lala decided to land the cloud as the five Storks stood before the Amazon. “Sasha, I’d like you to meet my family! This is my brother Bartie, Virginia, Lola, and Terry.”

“Oh, so these are the vampire kids!” Sasha said through chews before swallowing a piece. “They’re so cute! Hey, my name’s Sasha. You want some of my potato?”

“Your brain is a potato.” Hisoka replied, smooshed against the sole of her boot.

“Stop being a couch potato and get your butt up!” He was approached by the little green-haired girl.

“Whatever you say, Miss Pea.” Hisoka forced his sticky body off the shoe and reformed his dimensions.

“Who’s this little girl?” Terry asked.

“Duh, she’s Commander Cassiopea!” Sasha replied. “’Course, we just call her Pea. She’s our little cutie!”

“I like to collect flowers and make masks!” Pea beamed. “What do you like to do?”

“I like blood.” Lola replied simply.

“Why would they let a kid be a commander?” Terry asked.

“Why would they let kids run a whole organization?” Pea asked with hands on hips. “We children are much smarter than adults, you should know.”

“You bet we are!” Sasha cheered, grabbing Terry and Lola in either hand and raising them high. “KIDS FOREVER! WOOT, WOOT!”

“But you’re an adult.” The twins chorused.

“And hey, don’t worry about that Hisoka creep.” Sasha held them closer to her face and winked. “I’ll straighten him out for ya if he gives you any more trouble.”

“You’re like the best cousin ever!” Lola cheered.

“I hate family gatherings.” Hisoka sighed, walking away as Sasha and the Storks stuck tongues at him. Pea skipped alongside the Carnian.

“Didja get the blood?” Pea asked.

“Yes, it’s right here.” Hisoka held up a vial of blood. “Are you really sure this will be enough?”

“We can always get more blood! Easy-peasy!”

Whole Cake Chateau

“Is it strawberry jam, or somebody’s blood? Can’t say I care either way! The Teeeaaa Party from Heeeell!”

“Ma ma ma maaaaa!” Great Grandma’s Throne Room was always joyful with all her pastries singing in unison. “It’s wonderful being alive again! Before now, I had to rely on my spirit crewmen to give orders to my crew. Now I can finally see all my family, face-to-face! Including you… Augustus, liebling.”

She seemed to hold up a tattered doll by her grinning face, but any normal size being could tell it was a teenager: he was Captain of the Marzipan Pirates, Augustus Fizzuras. The Titan grandma gently petted his little blonde head. “Now, why were you with that Mandy brat when we first met, Augustus? Why were you fighting your family? More importantly, why have you been helping the Slag Pirates attack my crew’s bases for the last three years?”

“Because your insane granddaughter tried to turn Earth into a giant candy cluster! And I didn’t create this planet for you, I created it for ALL pirates!”

“MA MA MA! You were thinking of US when you ventured to New Galaxia, and you played your part PERFECTLY! You, Augustus, who took part in the rebirth of the universe, are living PROOF that the Linlins are immortal! I want you to be the symbol of our family! I mean, why would you abandon us for that amateur Mandy?!”

“I’m not working for Mandy, and I’m only allies with Slag. Otherwise, I’m the captain of my own crew.”

“Oh, that teeny-tiny crew of infants? When will you understand, Augustus, a man who belongs to no empire is nothing. One day, the Linlins will command everything, and you will either cling onto my gown or be snuffed out. I’ll ask one more time: return to my family! Let us catch up after years of separation!”

“All the races come together! A land to be happy, forever and ever~”

“The answer is ‘no,’ Grandma.” Augustus pulled out a lollipop from his collar and began to suck it. “I will leave this planet and return to my crew.”

“Oh, I don’t think so. You’re coming to my party whether you want to or not! Ernesto, Pea!”

Augustus weakly twisted his head around to see a giant Tostarenan walk in, with the little girl riding his sombrero. “Grandma, is that Cousin Augsus?” Pea asked.

“Great, another one?” Augustus sighed, thinking of someone else who mispronounced his name.

“Play the song for him!” Grandma ordered.

“You heard him, Taco!” Pea beamed, pulling out a wooden ocarina.

Do do do, do do do, doodle-doodle do, do do doot doot doooo… do doot doot dooooo…

Pea played a rather fast, fun tone with her ocarina, with Taco dancing and shaking maracas to her rhythm. As music notes flowed out of the maracas, Augustus began to feel heavy, his vision swirling around. The music repeated, and the faces of Taco, Pea, and Grandma’s creepy grin flashed in his eyes, making the captain ever more dizzy. When Augustus finally lost consciousness, his body flashed, and they all watched as a mask fell on the floor before the queen’s feet.

Pea jumped down and walked over to pick up the mask. She smiled at it humorously: the mask resembled Augustus, frowning coolly and had a fake lollipop sticking out. “Ooooo. Cool mask.” Zeus said, looming over the child.

“Her music is so beautiful!” Prometheus beamed. “Kokiri like her always appreciate the classics.”

“Oi, I helped too, amigo!” Taco shouted. “She can do nothing without my musicbending, no? SIN MUSICA!” He danced.

“Keep that mask handy, Pea. We’ll mount it for everyone to see at my Tea Party. Also… did you get the blood?”

“Yes, we did, Gramma.”

“Perfect. Now, we just wait for Lala to do her part. Hopefully without complications.”

“A beautiful show of magic and joy, to make the fairies cryyyyy! Or the witches, theeeey will diiiieeee~”

Elsewhere in the Florae Galaxy; Historia

A world born from the New Big Bang, constructed by the mind of Aisa from Earth KND Sector W7. This world exists in the past: societies and cultures were those that have existed in Earth’s ancient times. For instance, Wano Country has people and buildings that greatly resemble those of Feudal Japan. There is also Shandia, a lush green land where winged Indians known as Shandians make their home. Traditions never die in this world, and time never seems to move forward, although new people are born every generation.

The Galaxian Government is determined to maintain the historical atmosphere of this planet and abide by its rules. Technology is forbidden on this planet, as is modern clothing, and any tech discovered must be destroyed immediately. That includes spaceships. The only exceptions are Intergalactic Travel ships, which will briefly drop tourists off in a designated region before leaving. Once their vacation time is over, the company will return to Historia to pick them up at the same drop-off point. If they are not present, the company will conduct a search for the tourists. The government monitors the atmosphere around Historia in watch of any unauthorized ships entering the planet.

Even if one owns a spaceship, the only legal way to access this planet is by visiting an Intergalactic Travel station at any planet. They will be given clothing that befits the desired region of Historia, while their normal clothes and pieces of tech will be stored safely. If any items are lost, you are promised compensation.

A mouse Mobian had booked a flight with Intergalactic Travel. The travel ship docked at a space station sealed in a glass bubble, and Penelope was led by a squat Mobian owl to the changing rooms. “Here, you can choose from and change into clothing that’s befitting of Historia’s culture.” the owl said in a timid tone. “We’ll keep your personal items safe and secure. Any form of candy, sweets, or junk food won’t be allowed on the planet either, so if you have any, eat it up. We’ll exchange your currency with that of the intended destination. And, uh… that’s about it.”

“Much obliged.” Penelope said nonchalantly.

With preparations complete, she rode the travel vessel to the planet. The ship descended from the starry sky, unseen by any denizens of Wano Country. The ship landed on an open patch of ground within a sakura forest as Penelope disembarked, observing the cherry forest in awe. “You’ll reach Kawa Town if you just follow this road.” instructed the owl. “I’d help escort you, but I gotta get this ship back to base. Please be careful, and don’t lose your lanterns.”

“Worry about yourself first.”

Penelope patiently crossed the forest path. Once at the edge of it, a valley was splayed with a town across the river. “An inn, right?” Penelope repeated to herself. With a whiff of her nose, she picked up a filthy scent from the river. “It really is polluted…”

She crossed a bridge over the river and arrived at Kawa Town. Few people were out at night, but those that were possessed sickly, morbid auras. The gatekeeper, an obese man sitting on a crate, looked up when the group approached. “Thine look informs me that thou art visitor from beyond yonder stars.”

“Yonder book thou read me.” Penelope spoke the best Japanese she could. “Need place to stayeth.”

“Thou shouldst seek shelter in yonder inn.” The man pointed at the designated building. “Alas, thou may not awaken to a pleasant breakfast. All fair townsfolk have long abandoned this region. Only a choice stubborn few remain. This includes the innkeeper and his granddaughter.”

“It’s because of the poison river, right?”

“Verily. We hath sent hunters and swordsmen upstream to determine the cause. Some returned injured, some hath not returned.”

“Poor planet.”

The inn was run-down and looked rather uncomfortable. When she entered the lobby, she found a long-nosed man at the bedside of an 8-year-old girl with a washcloth over her forehead. The man turned to Penelope with a raised brow. “What strange guest doth make her acquaintanceship?”

“I’ve been sent here… to find someone.”

“Huh? Whom doth thou speak of?”

Penelope stared at the bedridden child. She felt pity as the kid breathed hoarsely, coughing every moment. “That kid is sick from the river, right? Why haven’t you left the village?”

“Alas, O-Tama’s stubbornness is too great for mine own strength. Months ago, we were visited by another outworlder. Our meeting took place in yonder woods, and O-Tama’s heart was vexed by his charisma. After tainting my child with stories of beyond the stars, he taketh his leave, leaving only the promise he wouldst return. Along with magic cube which containeth mountains of sweets.”

“Wilt O-Tama ever see thee again, August’n?” O-Tama asked the man with teary eyes.

“I promise you will, Tama!” the teenager replied with a cool smile, pulling out his lollipop. “And next time, I’m gonna sneak you off this planet! All that candy I just gave you is gonna look like cheap junk from the grocery store in comparison.”

“It actually IS from the grocery store.” Rallo replied.

Penelope took note of the Infi-Cube on the nightstand. “He was actually able to bring an Infi-Cube to this planet? And it’s full of candy?”

“My duties entice me to dispose of it, but I canst not see my young one in tears. Alas, ’tis due to her love that she refuseth to leave!”

“Well… maybe I can help with that.”

“What dost thou mean?”

Penelope approached the child. “O-Tama, right? I’ve been sent here… by Augustus’s crewmen.”

“Huh?!” the man gasped. “Thou art… acquainted with that man?!”

“A…A…August’n…” Tama coughed. “Hast August’n… returneth?”

“August’n has been captured. Captured by a band of evil pirates. And he needs you… to save him.”

Much later

A report was sent to the Galactic Forces from Superbia, claiming that a Kremling base had been established on a certain coastline. After some investigating, the soldiers received special permission to land on the planet and destroy every trace of technology in the base. Unfortunately, the Kremlings caught wind of the attack, so Flying Krocks were sent to combat the ships, giving the Kremlings enough time to clear out the base’s contents, load them onto ships, and flee.

What the soldiers didn’t realize was this invasion provided the perfect cover for the Slag Pirates to make landing. They raided a near-abandoned village built on a poisoned river as the twin Rusty Petes carried a purple-haired Japanese girl onto their ship. “CEASE! BACK HERE, thou metal monsters!” bellowed an obese, long-nosed man. “What dost thou wish with O-Tama?!”

“This is official pirate business, mate!” Pete 1 stated.

“No worries, we’ll have her back in a month or two!” Pete 2 assured.

The kidnapped girl in question, O-Tama, was wrapped up in a blanket and breathing heavily. As the ship was leaving the atmosphere, the Petes gave Tama some medicine. “Curse those crocodiles, poisonin’ a girl with modern chemicals on an undeveloped planet. It’s the worst, I tells ya!”

They were approached by Stewie Griffin, the infant scientist for the Marzipan Pirates. “Tama, do you remember me? I’m one of Augustus’s crewmen.”

“Augu…August’n?” Tama cracked open her eyes, forming a heartfelt smile.

“Augustus has been captured by Big Mom, and according to Maggie, he’s been transformed into a mask. Do you still have the Infi-Cube he gave you?”

“August’n’s magic cube? Hai!” The child quickly withdrew the cube from the blanket. “I finished all of August’n’s sweets! All I have is his sword and his ocarina.” She pulled a wooden ocarina from the cube.

“Yes!” Stewie beamed. “We need that! Tama, you’re the only one we know that can play a Fairy Ocarina. Augustus really needs your help. I know that you’re still sick, but once you’re better-”

“HOI!” It took no more motivation for Tama to jump out of her covers and land on her feet. She was wearing a green robe with several patches and an orange sash. “O-Tama is ready to see the outside worlds! She will prove to August’n that she is a worthy pirate! Watch out, August’n, I’m coming to save you!” She formed a hand signal (in the shape of an “A”) as her expression beamed with pride.


Ninja of the Marzipan Pirates
O-TAMA


“Belay that, ye chipper Tanuki!” Captain Slag ordered. “We’ll not be makin’ a move, yet. On the day of Pirate Summit, when the Four Emperors leave their posts, will be our best chance to move.”

“O-Tama wants to save August’n now!” The 8-year-old began pounding on Slag’s belly, her little fists doing nothing.

“Ye’ll be sharin’ a cell with him, impatient you are.” Slag used his hook to lift her by the collar. “It’ll take some hella bargainin’ with Big Mom to save ya. And I’m nay about to bow down to the Emperors, mark me words! Now, off to the playpen with ye.”

“Hoh!” When Slag tried to throw her, Tama slipped off the hook and got behind the bulky robot. Slag tried to turn and grab her, feeling tiny whacks from her stick, and when he succeeded in grabbing her, the Shadow Clone poofed, and three Tamas ran from him, giggling “Tehehehehehe!”

“Argh! Help me, Petes, I’m not runnin’ a daycare!” Slag jogged after one of the clones, but stopped when one bounced off his head.

“Sigh, I hope you’re right about this one, Augustus.” Stewie said. “The cavegirl and the giant croc were annoying enough…”

Chapter 10: Pirate Wars: O-Tama's First Mission

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates try to rescue their captain with the help of their new friend, the ninja O-Tama!

Chapter Text

Lost within a sea of dense fog lie Shipwreck Island. There stood Shipwreck Cove, a holy sanctuary for all pirates across the universe. Some made home in the Town of Shipwreck and bought from Shipwreck Shop, which wove Shipwreck Shoes and served Shipwreck Sundaes. And true to its name, every building was built from the remains of any and all remains of ruined vessels.

Hundreds of ships sailed to the sanctuary from five directions. The Kremlings’ flagship, the Gangplank Galleon, led the Snowmads, the Sharpclaw, the Mogekos, the White Fang, and their Kommanders into the island. The Big Moms’ Queen Mama Chanter sailed forth with all her Sweet Commanders at the ready, their ships reeking with sweet scents that made the others’ mouths water. The Santa Hylia, vessel of the Sky Gods, descended with the White Lotus, Star Knights, Dice Pirates, and Serket Pirates. The Boogey Coast led the demonic hordes of Cortez, the League of Assassins, Yiga, and the Anti-Fairies. And lastly, the Young Noah carried the Queen of Space and her faithful operatives.

News of this parley quickly reached the ears of the Pirate Lords. Romulus Slag, James Hook, Flavio, and the six others were entitled to witness this legendary meeting. The pirates had not gathered like this for 200 years. But there was no greater way to celebrate the New Universe.

The center of Shipwreck Cove was a massive auditorium, the center of which contained a stage with a giant cosmic map. Queen Sherry smashed her rotund rear on the floor below the stage, so her head was partly level. King K. Rool crushed his seat, Mandy fit perfectly in hers, Skaios’ head was below the table, and Nebula politely took her seat. Beside them were their respective advisers (Goomnut, Creeper, Klammy, Nagisa, and Sheila). Many of their crewmen occupied the hundreds of stands, with the Commanders taking the closest spots, each of them feasting on their own refreshments.

All the underling ships were docked outside of the island, keeping sharp focus on one-another whilst also watching the meeting on TVs. With sheer caution and quietness, a little girl had climbed out the window of one of Slag’s ships. Making a hand sign, O-Tama channeled chi to her feet as she very slowly walked across the surface of the water. Sweat trickled down her face as her heart raced with anxiety. If she broke her concentration, she would splash, and the plan will fail, or if she were to be spotted in general. She forced herself to remain as focused as possible. She had to maneuver around several ships to reach her target. This was already her first and most dangerous mission after leaving her planet, and she felt far too young for this, but her heart was already set on this.

She was able to reach a Big Mom ship with a bean design. Quietly, she climbed the side of the ship, peeped into the cannon window to confirm no one was there, and crept inside. The crewmen were occupied in watching the meeting. O-Tama was able to sneak down into the storage room. “Phew. Don’t worry, August’n. O-Tama is coming to save you.”

Grumbllllle. Her belly ached. “Mmmmnn… O-Tama promised she wouldn’t eat… until she had more of August’n’s candy. Hooohh… so hungry…” She noticed that a whitish tomato was on the floor, having fallen from a box. “Maybe… just one…” She picked it up and took one bite. “Ulp! This is… terrible…” The taste made her even more sick. “But O-Tama… already started. She must… finish her food…” Very slowly, she began to eat more of the disgusting fruit.

Sweetopia; the Noodle Sea

The Noodle Sea was among the hottest and murkiest in the world, filled entirely of piping hot soup. Many ships secured a shore where a mansion was built. Vegetation was highly abundant: there were dozens of gardens around the mansion, and plants were overgrowing on its walls.

An 8-year-old girl with green hair and white dress was on a balcony, which had four chocolate statues resembling her. She was the owner of this mansion, Minister of Beans, Commander Pea. Being a Kokiri, she seemed a lot younger than her true age. She watched as three orange men with green hair approached her, handing Pea a mask of a sunglasses boy with a lollipop stick in his frowning mouth. “The mask of Augustus as you requested, Lady Pea.”

“Good work, Grunka-Lunkas.” Pea replied cutely. “I so very missed snuggling with Big Bro Augustus.” She hugged the mask softly. “This war has got me very worried, you know? But I’ll feel better knowing you’re by my side.” She faced the Lunkas with a slightly serious expression. “I’m going to bed now. Make sure you’ve all finished your chores. I don’t want to wake up in a messy mansion. Or else no breakfast for you. Good night!” With that, she entered the double-doors to her room.

The Grunka-Lunkas exchanged angered glances, then faced the statues of Pea. They began to dance and sing in unison. “Grunka-Lunka dunkety doo. We are sick and tired of you.” They pointed at the statues. “Grunka-Lunka dunkety drat. You are the bossiest, snottiest brat.” They kicked the statues.

“You have us all working from dawn until dusk.”

“We sweat so hard that we shed off the husk.”

“One of our guys fell dead in the stew.”

“We ate him up, but served none for you.”

“So, go piss off and shut the hell up! Grunka-Lunka Dunka dunkety dup!”

“ARE YOU THREE SINGING?!” Frightened, the Lunkas zipped off to their tasks.

The ship that O-Tama snuck onto at Shipwreck Cove had fortunately docked at the shore’s harbor. Her hand signal steady, Tama walked across the sea’s surface and entered a sewer pipe within a cliff. She eventually stopped to rest under a hatch before setting an Infi-Cube on the floor. The Deadly Baby Trio jumped out of the cube. “Ugh, Augustus better pay us a boatload.” Stewie scoffed, repulsed by the soupy stench. He climbed out of the hatch and sent a small helicopter with a camera up to zoom in on the mansion. “Well done, Tama. You’ve successfully brought us to our destination. And just as we expected, Augustus is here.” They watched a digital recording of Pea hugging the mask.

“Where’s August’n? O-Tama canst not see.”

“That mask she’s holding. That girl is Pea, one of the Sweet Commanders. She may look small, but she’s incredibly strong. Back when we were in the crew, she would turn some of the prisoners into masks with her magic. That song Augustus taught you is capable of changing him back. We need you to sneak into that mansion and retrieve him. You also need to swap his mask with this identical copy.” Stewie handed her a mask. “It won’t fool her for long, but by then, it’ll be too late. If you get hungry, there’s plenty of food around there.”

“O-Tama will not eat!” The young ninja vowed. “O-Tama will only eat whatever August’n feeds her!”

“You better have a ton o’ kisses to give him!” Rallo teased, reaching up to pinch Tama’s cheek. “If ya know what Ah mean.” Suddenly, the cheek popped off. “WAAAAH! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-!!”

“What the deuce?!” Stewie took the round-shaped “cheek” from his hand. He lightly pinched it, and noticed Tama’s cheek was still intact. “This isn’t flesh, it’s…” He took a tiny bite of it. “It’s good.”

“Oh? …” Curious, the girl grasped her right cheek and pulled out another ball. “It’s kibi dango! O-Tama didn’t know her cheek grew dango.”

“Mw-mw-mw?” Maggie asked.

“You’re right, Maggie!” Stewie remembered. “Tama did eat something on the ship. It must’ve been a Devil Fruit that had yet to be given to a crewman.”

“Akuma no Mi?” Tama cocked her head.

“We’ll explain later, but it might be best not to pinch yourself, and don’t fall into any water. You have to rescue Augustus while Pea is asleep, and make absolutely sure you’re not discovered. If you have to knock someone out, hide the body. We have Nel on standby in case something goes wrong, but right now, we can’t risk alerting one of the strongest crewmen to our presence. Good luck, Tama.”

“Hai.” With an adorably serious nod, O-Tama climbed the ladder and approached the mansion. (Play “Haunted Towers” from Luigi: Dark Moon.)

Stage 7: Jades Manor

Mission: Rescue August’n and be fed candies!

Two Deku were guarding the mansion gates. Tama simply needed to crawl through the corn garden and approach the wall, which had spikes on top. She thought she was skinny enough to slip through the gate bars, but to distract the Deku, she whipped her bamboo stick and knocked over some corn stalks. The Deku heard the rustling and came in to investigate. By that time, Tama’s Shadow Clone poofed away, and the real Tama squeezed through the gate. There were Deku patrolling more tall garden crops, so Tama crawled behind some trashcans.

“Well, you’re past the gate, but I assume the front entrance is locked.”

“YEEK!” Tama looked around in panic. “What is this voice in my ear?! It’s so close, yet O-Tama sees no one!”

“Tama, it’s me, Stewie, calm down! This is the earpiece I stuck in your ear. It’s also designed to translate our languages, that’s how we’ve been talking to you.”

“Stew’n? How didst thou get in my ear?”

“Just look at the watch on your arm. It’ll display a digital map of the area. The white dot is you, red ones are guards. However, staring at the screen too long will hurt your eyes, since your world isn’t adjusted to this technology.”

Tama tapped the watch and was awed by the holo-screen that appeared. “Oooo! What sorcery!” Tama snuck between one of the paths between crops (which had barbed wire to prevent her from cutting through), keeping watch on the radar to avoid the Deku guards. She made it to a tall, wooden fence and could crawl under a small opening.

There were no other guards in this section, but a Deku was perched on a pillar and constantly rotating as it sprinkled the candy flowers with its nose. To hide from it, Tama had to lay on the grass and use a Cloak Jutsu, unseen by the gardener, then she moved again when she was out of the line of sight. “Don’t step on the flowers, Tama. He’ll know.” With that in mind, the ninja had to follow a maze-like path around the flowers. She stepped around the puddles, knowing the splashes would attract its attention, and reached the door to the next garden.

There were three small steps leading to a narrow wood board. Beneath that board was a soil patch that Minish were raking. There were hundreds of the tiny gardeners, and they would likely swarm Tama if just one of them looked up. The ninja took off her sandals and very quietly tip-toed over the board. Amazingly, all the Minish were deeply focused on their work, not one bothering to face up. She stepped down the opposite side and entered the next garden.

This garden had bushes of gum berries, and a tall Bubble Plant was blowing a large gum in and out. Piantas (chubby colored humanoids with hula skirts) were picking berries and tossing them in baskets on their backs. “Tama, I see an open window in the mansion on your left. No one is in there. You can use the bubble from that flower to float up there.”

“Ah see a chest there, too, get us some gold!” Rallo said.

Tama crawled around the bushes to hide from the Piantas, using Cloak Jutsu whenever they walked her direction. A Pianta was marching around the chest in the corner, stopping to water bushes at certain parts. Tama cracked open the chest and sucked the treasure into the ‘magic cube’ during one of these moments. Afterward, she made her way to the Bubble Plant and picked the gun off its mouth. Luckily, it blew a new gum, so the Piantas would never know. “Okay, put the gum in your mouth and start chewing.”

“O-Tama is a disciplined ninja! She will not eat!” she whisper-shouted.

“You’re not going to swallow, just chew it and blow!”

“Food that is not meant to be swallowed? How confusing!” She did as ordered and, after waiting for the guards to look away, she blew the gum to a large size and let it carry her. She willed her body to float toward the open window and sucked the gum in to land inside. She was in a dark storeroom with some clothes hangers and boxes, but just as Tama approached the door, a pink-haired Twili girl entered.

“I wonder if Nati is hiding in here-soup.” asked Soup, the 6-year-old skimming the room with her glowy eyes. Tama had already jumped behind a box and cloaked herself. She could barely hear Soup’s bare footsteps as she studied the room. “Is it too dark in here, Spoon? I guess Nati isn’t here. Let’s go-soup~” With that, she left the room.

Tama listened until her steps were out of earshot. She then slipped out of the room. The hallway had soil and plants running through the middle, and the heads of some of the large sunflowers were turning left and right. To stay out of sight of the Floro Sapiens, Tama had to climb to some shelves higher up. There was a table with a flower vase, which Tama took down. “Kage no Jutsu!” Two clones of herself poofed into being, and they took turns climbing on the table as they formed a stack. The real Tama on top could climb to the shelves, and one of her clones put the vase back before poofing.

She tiptoed as lightly as possible and stepped over planted pots on the shelf. She got to a vent and made a Shadow Clone to help her pull it open. Tama crawled in and allowed it to guide her, turning a right corner before finding a vertical segment. She formed a Shadow Clone stack to climb up. She found an exit to the vent, only to realize a Pianta was standing directly over it. She crawled back and followed a left route, only to encounter a mouse. “Squeakity-squeakity-squeak!”

“Shhh! Go away, Mausu!” Tama waved her hand forcefully, but the rodent insisted on sniffing her face. “Thou wilt reveal O-Tama’s presence! Hither, a treat.” She picked a little piece of dango off her cheek and fed the mouse. The mouse squeaked in joy and began to nuzzle her. “Go back!” The mouse stepped backward obediently. “Hmm… Roll for O-Tama.” It rolled.

“Intriguing. It seems whatever Devil Fruit that was is designed to earn the loyalty of animals. Perhaps they planned to use it against the Kremlings. Tama, see if you can make it distract the guard.”

“Okay, Mausu. Distract!” The mouse ran out of the exit of the vent.

“Aha! I knew I heard a rat!” The Pianta chased it toward the right behind some plant tables, whilst Tama exited the door to the left. This room had a garden of large tomatoes, all of which faced Tama with scowling faces. Whenever Tama walked near one, it would lunge out and try to bite her. Tama used clones to run in the garden and distract the hungry tomatoes, leaving her to race to the exit.

She was above the rafters in this new room, Killer Tomatoes perched on some parts. Tama stepped forward until a tomato blocked her, so she turned on a left board. She could not advance due to broken boards, but another mouse was across one, so Tama tossed a dango to it. When it fell under her spell, she ordered it to go around and distract the tomato. The fruit lunged at the mouse, giving Tama the chance to get past its starting point and cross an alternate board. Hanging water cans were sprinkling the boards, making those spots slippery as Tama took long-steps across. She used the mouse to distract other tomatoes and reach a window on the other side.

Tama cracked the window open and slipped out, sidling along the mansion’s gutter. Heli-Deku were using flower propellers to float left and right, shining lights from their noses. This was meant to give light to the large berries under the gutter, but Tama had to Cloak Jutsu lest they spotted her. She used a Clone Stack to go up a vertical segment of the gutter, followed by a more diagonal segment. Tama once again had to stay still and cloak, but if she remained still too long, she would lose balance on the slope. Eventually, Tama could climb to a ledge with railing: the balcony where Pea’s room rested.

Looking both ways, the ninja crossed the balcony and tried to open the door, but it was locked. “Stew’n, a magic spell is sealing yonder door!”

“Check those statues for a spare key. One of them might have a hidden compartment.”

Tama climbed the first Pea statue and tried to open some parts of it, but nothing. She went to the second one and searched it—the leg broke and it fell, the head snapping and rolling off. “Eeek! O-Tama broke it! Oh?” Something shiny stuck out of the neck. She picked it out.

“Yes, that must be a spare key! But if you leave that statue lying around, a guard is bound to discover it.”

“P-Please, Boss, I don’t wanna go in there!” a voice yelled.

“Well, I’m not going to bed without my classic Princess Toadstool doll!” a whiny voice replied.

Panicking, O-Tama pushed the statue’s remains over behind a vase. She then ran onto the pedestal and used a Transform Jutsu to become a bronze (chocolate) Pea statue. Pilaf, a blue goblin boy in pajamas, pushed a Mobian jester dog onto the balcony. “Just take the key from the statue, sneak in there, and find my doll.”

“B-But we aren’t allowed to disturb Minister Pea’s sleep, Boss. O-Or we’re gonna get masked.”

“Please, ever since she captured Cousin Augustus, she’s been sleeping like a baby. You’ll be perfectly fine, Shu.”

“Oh, Emperor Pilaf?” An old woman in a Russian coat named Mai approached him with a Peach doll. “I found your toy on the wardrobe. I believe one of the others must have put it there.”

“They what?!” Pilaf snatched the doll back. “Who dares lay hands on my prized Toadstool?! Oh, I bet it was Corlan. I never should have trusted you, Corlan! GRUNKA-LUNKAS! Find Corlan and bring him to me DEAD OR ALIVE!”

“Not so loud, Boss!” Shu hushed. “You’re gonna wake Pea up.”

“He’s right, let’s return to your room.” Mai suggested. “You can punish Corlan after a good night’s rest.”

“Sigh, very well.” They began to leave. “Oh, and speaking of which, when is the Awakening Serum supposed to get here?”

“By tomorrow morning, Sir.”

“Ooo, I can’t wait to see how powerful I become!” (Play “Dodo’s Coming” from Mario RPG.)

Now that they were gone, Tama poofed back to normal and sighed in relief. However, she heard footsteps and became a statue again. Three Grunka-Lunkas marched in in a huff. Whoever ordered them here was gone, so only these dumb statues remained. They could do naught but vent their frustration on them.

The three each picked a statue and marched to it (luckily, none of them were Tama), beginning to chant. “Grunka-Lunka doppity dob. We couldn’t ask for a dumber job.” They kicked the statues. They swapped around as one was near Tama. “Grunka-Lunka pottilianta.” They kicked, but Tama used Substitution to swap with the lone statue—in the brief second they blinked, they didn’t notice. “We hate takin’ crap from those stupid Piantas.” Kick, swap.

“We work and we work right down to the bone!” Kick, Tama swapped! “You sleep with your dolls, but we yawn and groan.” Tama thought she was safe, but one of the Lunkas suddenly ran to her, and she swapped at the last second before the kick! “How would you like it if you were a slave?” The Lunkas threw apples that bounced off—Tama swapped, but one of the apples ricocheted back to her, bonking her head. She barely had a second to change back into a statue before they noticed. “Perhaps maybe then you WOULD,” Kick, swap, “BE,” kick, swap, “HAVE?” Kick, swap—a Lunka threw a second kick at her, but she swapped.

“Grunka-Lunka lickity lung.” Kick, swap. “We’ll take your hide and give it a wrung.” Fakeout-kick, she stopped herself just in time. “Then we’ll live in happiness, too.” They danced circles around the statues, giving no indication which one they’d hit. “Grunka-Lunka-Wunka dunkity-doo!” They finally kicked, and Tama swapped with the lone one just in time.

The Grunka-Lunkas ran out, giving Tama a moment to catch her breath. !! One of them came back—she became a statue, and remained perfectly still even as his foot met with her leg. “Dunkity-doo~” Then he left. (End song.)

Tama poofed to normal and dropped on her rear as she grasped that leg. “Hoooh… O-Tama’s legs feel like dango. But she’s almost thither…” She withstood the pain and limped toward Pea’s room, unlocking it.

Her room had a large dollhouse, a pile of stuffed animals, and a queen-sized bed. It seemed too large for the little Kokiri child, who slept blissfully with her Augustus mask in her arms. A music box played a gentle lullaby. She made little snores and her hold on the mask was loose. With the carpeted floor to mask her steps, Tama tiptoed-over—a loose board creaked beneath her. “GROOOWL!” Pea’s head briefly swelled up to the form of a sphinx, but it shrunk back to a human head and she slept. “Nnnnrrr… I’m thinking of… a man who’s always happy… yet is always boiling. Who is he…?”

She must be talking in her sleep. Tama tried to creep forward, but a force held her back. “Nani?! Stew’n, explain this sorcery.”

“Blast! Pea’s Devil Fruit allows her to make barriers around her that can only be opened by solving her riddles. A happy man who’s always boiling… it must be her uncle, Ernesto Taco.”

Tama responded with this. The barrier disappeared. She crawled under the bed and peeped up from behind Pea. Tama pulled out her fake mask and slowly reached for Augustus’s mask. She froze when Pea rolled on her back, arms spread to either side. Drool leaked from her little mouth. If Pea felt the drool, she might wake up to wipe it off, so Tama politely wiped it with her sleeve. With that, she slipped the Augustus mask out of her hand, at the same time placing the fake in its place.

Tama crawled under the bed and crept toward the exit. Creak—“GROOOWL!” Pea morphed into a sphinx for a brief instant before hugging her fake mask. “Nyah… I’m thinking of a fluffy ball with a peanut inside.” The barrier prevented Tama from leaving.

“A fluffy ball with a peanut?” Rallo asked. “Don’t sound very appetizin’.”

“Is…Is she talking about YOU, Rallo?!” Stewie asked.

“WHAT?! No way she knows about mah peanut head! Augustus swore he’d never… That son of a bitch.”

“Rallo’n?” Pea responded in confusion. The answer was correct. Tama exited the room and locked it.

“Excellent, you’ve secured the captain. Now for a quick way out of there. Climb those banners to get onto the roof and use the glider we supplied you.” The child obeyed and climbed the nearby banner which displayed the Big Mom Jolly Roger. Once atop the roof, Tama found a Big Mom flagpole in one of the corners. She grabbed the top of the pole with a Clone Stack, propped herself upside-down, and pushed off the pole as she opened a glider on her staff. She quietly glided through the darkness, going beyond the mansion gates, and would set foot on the ground beside the sewer.

Tama climbed down to reunite with her crew, placing the mask of their captain on the floor. Tama pulled out a wooden ocarina and played a gentle song. Doo-doo-doooo, doo-doo-doooo, doo-doo, do-do-doooooo… The Fairy Ocarina turned the notes of the Song of Healing into power. Augustus’s mask shone with light, vanishing in a flash that forced the youths to seal their eyes. When they reopened—“Aaah!” their 18-year-old captain, in full flesh and blood, fell into the sewer.

“August’n! O-Tama will save thee!” She jumped in and immediately began sinking. “August’n! Save O-Tama!”

Within a moment, Augustus recomposed himself and pulled Tama to land, both of them coughing filthy soup out of their lungs. “Huff… and I haven’t even finished my lollipop.” The boy smiled coolly and withdrew the candy he had been sucking since before he was masked. He withdrew another one, unwrapped it, “For you, Tama,” and stuck it in her mouth. “You did splendid on your first mission.”

Tama smiled from the sweet taste in her mouth, her tongue dancing with the lolli. “O-Tama’s so happy to see thee, August’n.” She gave his legs a hug. “Oh! O-Tama hast gift for thou, too.” She picked a dango off her cheek.

“What the—?! Since when can you do that?”

“She might’ve accidentally eaten a Devil Fruit.” Rallo answered.

“You idiots let a Historian eat a Devil Fruit?! You realize how much trouble we’re gonna get in? This is like… gonna change history or something!”

“You wanted to take her off her planet in the first place!” Stewie argued.

“Tama, I’m officially promoting you to Junior Babysitter.” He ruffled her violet hair. “’Cause these twerps just can’t do everything on their own.” He then ate the dango. “Hmm… not bad. So, based on what I’ve been overhearing, we’re in a Pirate War.”

“Yes, we’re signed in under Captain Slag’s name. We don’t stand a chance in Hell of winning unless we side with one of the Emperors. Fortunately, the Kids Next Door owe us a favor for saving their Moonbase.”

“Y’know, it’s time like these I bet they could really use my intel on the crew.” Augustus smirked. “Let’s try to find them, shall we? I’m sure there’s ops causing trouble somewhere on the planet.”

Sweetopia; Cheesebilly Valley

At 8:00a.m., Augustus kept himself awake by drinking V8. O-Tama was asleep on his lap and the Baby Trio had conked out in the trunk of the Patty Wagon. Augustus glanced down at the gas meter and saw the “M” was on “E”. “We’re low on mustard. ’Guess we’ll have to make a pit stop.”

He pulled up to a condiment station, where two Fishman hillbillies were asleep on rocking chairs. They woke up at hearing the Patty Wagon park by one of their tanks. “Howdy, fellas! Just here for a quick refill.” Augustus greeted.

“Well, what’ll it be, pardner? Gas or oil?” Floyd asked. The Fishman slapped his knee, and both fish laughed like, “HYEEEEEEEEH hyuk hyuk hyuk hyuk!”

“Heh heh heh! What am I, some Earthling?” Augustus chuckled. Their laughing woke up Tama and the others, peeping over the car with tired eyes.

“Hey, what’re them little’uns doin’ in yer car? You takin’ ’em to the theme park or the serving table?”

“Ah’ll take mine with no lemon!” Lloyd followed. “HYEEEEEEEEH hyuk hyuk hyuk hyuk!”

“Heh heh! Well, I could only afford the small car, so I had to put ’em somewhere.”

“Hyuk, you use them sunglasses to hide your REAL glasses?” Floyd asked.

“He ain’t gonna impress no girls dressin’ like a wanted criminal.” Lloyd inputted. “Look at him acting like Augustus just ta score a date with some rebel chick.”

“Hyuk, yeah! …Hey, wait a minute, Lloyd.” Floyd looked at the wanted poster on their wall behind them. “What if that IS Augustus?”

“If he is, then I gotta question for ’im: are them boots compensating for something?! HYEEEEEEEEH hyuk hyuk hyuk hyuk—!” They were suddenly zapped by a ray and shrunk down.

“A joke stops being funny the first time.” Stewie said, holding the ray gun.

“Oooo! Big fishies are little fishies?” Tama asked.

“Watch what you eat, Tama. Let’s go.” Augustus started up the car again and drove off.

A few minutes later, the Fishmen watched as Carol drove by on her 2D car. “Well, I thought we were behind the times, Floyd! That girl is 20 consoles behind! HYEEEEEEEEH hyuk hyuk hyuk hyuk!”

Little did they know that a tiny, elderly Minish woman watched the scene unfold. “Sweet tarnation! Ah can’t believe Ah was right under that convict’s nose and lived! Ah better send an anonymous tip to the authorities.” She grabbed a phone and dialed. “Hello? Yes, this is Granny Smith. Ah just witnessed a crime at the condiment station! Yes, you can send the reward money to 0654…”

“Hyeeeeeehhh hoo!” The cries of Cheesebillies echoed in the distance, Augustus looking left in worry. County officials were galloping their way on horses, slinging guns at the sky. “Crap, someone must’ve hit the alarm! You shoulda let them finish their joke, Stewie!”

“At least there’s plenty of space out here.” Stewie argued, shooting at the billies. “There must be some place to hide.”

“What we need to do is find a ship off this rock. We should be able to steal one of the UFOs in the valley; the Cheesebillies use them to haul cows to milking plants. ” (Play “Sandwich Driving 101” from the Spongebob Movie!)

Stage 17: Cheesebilly Valley

Mission: Escape from the authorities!

Augustus swerved left and right to evade the guns of the Cheesefolk, Stewie shooting them down with missiles. The road sloped down into a gorge, Augustus swerving right, then left, but the Patty Wagon became slippery when it drove over a puddle of ketchup. He spun the wagon around a bit to shake the ketchup off, making driving around some pits in the road much easier. A police car was in pursuit, launching cheese turtle shells at the escapees. Rallo could blow them back at the car with his boombox until the car spun around and crashed.

“Uh-oh. I see a roadblock.” Augustus said, driving left and going down a slope, hiding from the cops under a small gorge.

“Captain, my scanner is detecting a Bounce Gum a short distance over the field.” Stewie alerted. “But there are Cheesebillies around it.”

“Tama, let me see you in action! Snatch me that Bounce Gum.”

“Hai!” O-Tama climbed out of the gorge and crept up to a rock, peeping around it to see a Cheesebilly cop waddling around a cactus. She snuck up and tip-toed close behind him until another cactus appeared in her view, rushing to that. A cop was behind the cactus, facing it, and the previous cop was making the loop. To hide from him, Tama used Cloak Jutsu. The circling cop faced away, and the staring cop yawned, giving Tama the chance to sneak over and- “Kage no Jutsu!” she whacked the cop in the knee with her staff, her clone leapt up and bashed his head, knocking him down, and the third Tama put her staff over his neck from behind, all three hauling him back and slamming him against the ground.

Tama climbed onto a platform just below a ledge, but two Cheesebillies with guns were watching it on rocking chairs. “Hey, Paul! Why did the Kateenian woman sleep with the Nacho?!”

“Why, Carl?”

“She thought it was her husband! HYEEEEEEH hyuk hyuk!” They laughed up a storm at the joke. Tama quietly crawled between them, not wanting to interrupt their good time. She saw the bushel of Bounce Gum, guarded by scorpions. They saw Tama and desired to stab her feet, but she twirled her bamboo and jabbed each scorpion, KOing them. She took a piece of gum and snuck her way back to the Patty Wagon.

“Thank you, Tama. You’ll be happy to know this car is designed to use Candy Powers, too!” Augustus inserted the gum into a slot. Gum inflated from the tires of the wagon as it bounced toward the roadblock.

“Catch ’em, you doodle-nuts!” yelled the captain as the cops drove toward the giant burger, only to be smashed under its bounce. “Gadzooks, the Cowlipha will have our bunions for this!” Now over the roadblock, the wagon continued bouncing along. Augustus saw a treasure chest hovering in the air and used the last of their bounce to retrieve it. The wagon was grounded as they continued over the desert. The road was mostly buried under cheese, not that it mattered to these free pirates. Large cheese wheels rolled across the desert, Augustus slowing down to avoid hitting some. The wheels each had a slice in them, and Augustus noticed a small cage inside a slice. That cage held a Kateenian operative, so he drove by and snatched it.

“Phew, thanks, human! The pirates thought it’d be funny to roll me in that thing.”

“Touching story. You can be Maggie’s.” He handed the alien to the baby sniper. The crew reached a cliff above the ocean, following a road that swerved around the cliffside. Milkling Flingers floated on inner-tubes from below the cliff, blasting the road with milk to make it slippery. Maggie focused on the Milklings and shot their floaties, letting them take the fall. Augustus was forced to drive over the milk, going carefully as it became slippery. They were driving under a natural mountain archway when they arrived at a tall wall, which was actually a drawbridge. They drove up a narrow hill-road on their left, only to park at a dead end.

“Tama, go across that ledge and try to find a switch.” The child nodded and began to sidle along the thin ledge. There were windows in the cliff that Cheesebillies were standing guard at, but Tama could sneak past when they scratched their backs. Tama arrived at a platform with a bush of normal gum. Remembering her earlier use of it, Tama chewed the gum and blew a large bubble that carried her up the cliff. There were cops patrolling left-and-right on platforms, so Tama sucked in the gum to avoid floating in their sight, then blew while they were turned.

“Lookathat, Billy!” There were two more rocking chair Cheesefolk on parallel platforms. “If they keep walkin’ back-and-forth like that, they’re gonna lose a couple dimensions! HYEEEEEH hyuk hyuk!” When they started laughing, Tama floated past. She finally set foot on a platform with a lever and flipped it.

“You did it, Tama! The drawbridge is down, hurry back.” Tama noticed a tunnel and crawled through, finding herself on a path above the drawbridge, and it fortunately led around to where the wagon was parked. However, cop cars showed up and parked on the opposite side, Stewie blasting them with missiles so they could proceed. The road led back into open fields, where farmlands lay in view and cows grazed.

“Check it out, kids! The Pizzaucers!” Augustus pointed to three pizza UFOs beaming up cows. “We need to find a stationary one and commandeer it.”

“You seem to know an awful lot about this planet, Augustus.” Stewie said.

“I’m the one who designed it in the first place. I’m super pissed at the pirates for taking it over, but it’s nice that they’re using my ideas. …But not against me!” He panicked when two Pizzaucers hovered over them and blasted hot sauce on the road ahead. Augustus watched for where the sauce would splash and maneuvered around. “Yowch!” he yelped when they drove through a sauce puddle, which splashed up and burned them.

“Captain, there’s a Pop Gum shack!” Rallo pointed.

“Perfect! Hope they won’t mind~” Augustus drove through the shack and burst out the other end, loading Pop Gum in the candy slot. A small cannon appeared for him to shoot explosive shots at the saucers, taking them out of the sky.

“Darn it, Tintuck, quit spinnin’ that truck! Yer makin’ a stage obstacle of yourself!” Indeed, a tow truck with a diagonal platform was rotating in place. Augustus waited until it faced them and stomped the gas, zooming up the ramp and over a river of hot sauce. He would have to repeat the maneuver to go over a milk river, landing on the main road. To their left, Augustus noticed an optional area where he could go up a truck-ramp onto a road suspended on a platform, where he would time it carefully and go up another truck, then another, and grab a cage holding a chicken Mobian operative.

They drove off the platform and landed on the road, seeing a farmland with a large Pizzaucer floating over it. A line of cows was walking into the traction beam and there was a Big Mom flagpole beside the saucer. “There’s a good one! Tama, send a clone inside to get the jump on them.” The child nodded and formed a Shadow Clone. The clone snuck around from behind the fences, unseen by the farmers as she made it to the cows. Tama crawled underneath a cow and stayed with it en route to the beam.

“Ah say, Mavis, what do you suppose the Milk Plant is like?” a cow asked.

“I just hope Bullivard ain’t there, good Lordy.”

Tama’s cow entered the traction beam, pulling her up with it. She remained under the cow as it was escorted to a pen. When the guard left, she crawled around the others cows and made her way to the pilot, a Tostarenan. “Hey, Conroy, we got trouble! The Cowlipha’s goin’ on a hunger pang. She wants Moon Cheese!”

“I’ll fly by the moon and get some.” The pilot replied. “Keep her busy with-” Tama jumped him and whacked off his hat before bashing him unconscious. The other crewmen shot her, but the clone disappeared. Augustus was already tossing his Gobstopper at the Cheesebillies outside, and the Baby Trio ran into the traction beam to go inside and shoot the other crewmen.

“The ship is captured, Captain!” Stewie called.

“Perfect! You get to swap the flag, Tama.” Augustus carried the girl on his shoulders as they entered the beam. Before setting off, they stepped onto the roof of the saucer and approached the flagpole. Augustus tossed Tama to the top, wherein she swapped the flag with a gold one of Augustus’s skull. (End song.)

“YAAAAAH!” To their misfortune, a giant robot dropped down and PUNCHED the Pizzaucer, flinging the Marzipans off and onto the ground. The ship was left to drop and crash away from the farm. The crew groggily recovered to find a Russian woman aiming a missile gun, a ninja Mobian dog, and a blue goblin child in the robot’s cockpit.

“SO, Cousin Augustus… THIS is where you wound up.”

“Who are…” Augustus didn’t recognize the goblin at first. “Wait a sec, are you Pilaf? That little goblin toddler?”

“Oh, so you remember me. My memory’s a little hazy about you to be honest, but I digress. I don’t know how you were able to change back to normal, but you seriously hurt Pea’s feelings! And SHE hurts my ears! Seriously, she won’t stop whining about it! You’d be surprised how loud she gets.”

“Yeah, Pea’s not as mature as she acts.” Augustus smirked, swapping out a new lollipop. “Stewie, you wanna go Hulk and plough through these pushovers?”

“Only 10 seconds at a time.” Stewie said. The infant’s eyes turned yellow as he morphed into a green, muscular monster. “AAAH!” Pilaf screamed as his robot was tackled and pummeled to shreds as if it were a plastic toy. Stewie grabbed Pilaf out of the cockpit and threw him to Augustus before changing back.

“Eight seconds, not bad!” Augustus grinned at the goblin in his hand. “You’ll make a nice hostage.”

“BOSS, HERE!” Shu threw a syringe with keen precision into Pilaf’s back.

“GYAAAAH!” Pilaf burst with energy as Augustus was blown back a few feet. The others readied their selves for what he might pull. “Darn it, Shu, I told you to rub me with cream first!”

“S-Sorry, Boss! It was a spur of the moment thing!”

“No matter. Raaah, I can already feel the power FLOWING!” exclaimed Pilaf as he ignited with a flaming aura. “Behold, Augustus, Dr. Stu Pickles’ Awakening Serum, designed to heighten the abilities of Devil Fruit users! I can think of no other test for my power than YOU! Age Reduction 14 YEARS!” A bubble of Time Chi expanded from Pilaf.

“Watch out, Shu!” Mai yelled, she and her partner running back.

“YIPE!” O-Tama instinctively leaped back as well. “August’n!”

“AAAAAAHHH!” Enveloped by the bubble, Augustus’s 19-year-old body shrank into that of a 5-year-old, his sunglasses absent, wearing a gray sweatshirt with an airplane, blue shorts, and little white shoes.

“Mwah hah hah! Big Brother Augustus is now a child again! And the rest of you traitorous brats have vanished from… EH?!” Pilaf realized the Baby Trio were unaffected. “Why are you still alive?!”

“I see.” Stewie said. “Your Devil Fruit allows you to regress peoples’ ages. Unfortunately, we look no different than we did 14 years ago.”

“August’n?” Hearing Tama’s voice, Augustus turned—he jumped at how much taller Tama had gotten. “NYEE!” Tama yelped. “Wherefore is August’n so tiny?!”

“Hey Maggie, didn’t Augustus make Tama the Junior Babysitter?” Rallo asked with a smirk.

“Mw-mw.” Maggie winked and gave thumbs-up.

“O-Tama understands.” The ninja replied seriously. “It is her duty to care for August’n as he hath for us! Thou may call me O-Tama-nee, August’n!” She patted his head in a gentle manner.

“No way!” August whined in a kiddish voice. “Stewie, hit me wit’ that way gun and change me back!”

“Okay, sport, but no candy for a week~” Stewie remarked as he got out his Anti-Metahuman Ray and zapped Augustus. Nothing happened. “Hmm… that’s odd.”

“Mwah hah ha! Don’t think we didn’t know about your little toy.” Pilaf proclaimed. “Dr. Pickles specifically designed this serum to be immune to such tricks. Normally, my power has a time limit of 12 hours, but with any hope, you will remain a child indefinitely, forced to grow up all over again! Oh, won’t Pea be delighted to be the older cousin now. Maybe we’ll be able to reeducate you.”

“What if I just beat you up? That use’ally makes these powers go away.”

Pilaf frowned in worry. “U-Uh, th-that’s…”

“Captain! We’re here!” Corlan the Fishboy called; the Marzipans found their selves surrounded by the Kiddie Corn Crew.

“We can’t find August-soup.” Soup the Twili said. “He’s playing Hide-and-Peep.”

“He’s right there, you nitwit!” Pilaf pointed. “Now capture them before they beat me up!”

“ROOHH!” Glonno the giant Glomourian lunged overhead and SMASHED the Marzipans under his girth. “I got them, Boss!” He stood up to reveal the Baby Trio stuck to his belly. “Uoh?”

“Over there, Glonno!” Silla pointed at Tama, who had jumped away with August in her arms. “I’ll get them!” The giant Harnitan dashed at them with wind speed—chains ensnared her arms and legs and restrained her.

“Chains of Judgment!” Pacifica Northwest hauled the giant overhead with her chains and slammed her into the ground. Sarborg the robot was about to boost into her, but was frozen by Weiss’s ice. “CHUUUU!” Raleigh’s Pichu zapped lightning at Soup.

“This place is a haven for Pichu!” Raleigh said. “All this cheese helped him recover in a heartbeat!”

“Don’t they teach you to play nice on the playground?!” Carol declared, using Game-and-Watch to attack Jonny the Legoan. Ciel and Mai were shooting guns at each other, the earl nimbly dodging and hitting his target.

“Who-a you guys?” Augustus asked.

“We’re Sector Dollar—I mean, the Luxury Pirates!” Carol winked. “I’m the captain, ‘Rich Wits’ Carol!”

“Carol… Wait, you’re that rich girl from the Raccoon Pirates!”

“Wait, you know m-… EEEK!” Carol realized who this kid was. “Augustus?! Is that you?!”

“That brat made me little with his power!”

“Tehehehe!” she giggled. “Well, it serves you right for being a bully the first time~”

“I’m still stronger than you!” Augustus hardened his hand and punched her in the gut.

“Oof, kueh!” Carol coughed and clenched her stomach. “Oh, I am so telling your parents.”

“I refuse to be beaten here!” Pilaf yelled, mustering his chi once more. “I’m going to turn you ALL into little babies! You will crawl and CRY before the great Emperor Pilaf!”

“MOOOOOOON CHEEEEEEEEEESE!”

Pilaf ceased, his expression showing terror. This cry that echoed across the valley was familiar to all citizens of Sweetopia. It was the roar of desperate hunger. “I-Is that what I think it is?”

“MOON CHEEEEEESE!” The ground was shaking as it felt like a beast was stampeding their way.

“Don’t tell me Big Mama is here?!” Rallo panicked.

“But Grandma only eats sweets, not cheese!” August said. “Cheese… It can only be-”

“CHEEEEEESE!” A giant tore through the top of the nearby hill, gobbling the cheese in her mouth. She was a giant fat woman with puffy ginger hair, cow horns and ears with bell earrings, and a red coat, her eyes mad with hunger. “This commoner soil does not satisfy our lust! We require cheese that is out of this world! MOON Cheese! Give us Moon Cheese IMMEDIATELY!”

“It’s Lowlah, one of the Nine Great Titans!” Augustus recognized. “She’s the captain of the Sea Cow!”

“Nine Great Titans?” Carol questioned.

“They’re the nine strongest giants in the pirate crew.” Stewie clarified. “Queen Sherbet herself is one of them. There’s also Smoothie, Madame Broode, Ernesto, and-”

“FEED US MOON CHEEEEESE!” Lowlah dug her jaws into the ground and dug a path on all fours.

“Shu, Mai, where do we get Moon Cheese?!” Pilaf asked.

“From the Cheese Moon, Boss! It’s up there!” Shu pointed at the sky.

“Well, that’s far from being my problem. RUN FOR IT!” The Kiddie Corn scattered and fled from the raging cow.

“MOOOO!” Lowlah lifted her head and munched the inferior cheese. She sniffed as she examined the remaining pirates, her eyes falling to Pichu. “CHEEEEESE!”

“PICHUUUU!” The little mouse scampered for his life, the others dodging as the cow gave chase. “HEY, get away from my Pichu!” Raleigh followed suit.

“Raleigh!” Pacifica followed and launched her chains to wrap the cow’s horns. She struggled to pull her back, but “Whoooa!” was yanked off her feet, the chains retracting her onto Lowlah’s back.

“Stewie, the cube!” Augustus took Stewie’s Infi-Cube and fished around for a phone with a skull. “Here it is!” He opened the phone and dialed a number. “Newh—I mean, Nel, it’s me, Augsus—I mean… Nel, just listen, I need you to get something…”

Pichu ran down a pile of cheese rubble into a gorge, the pile devoured and destroyed by the hungry Cowlipha. “Whoooa!” Raleigh stumbled into the pit and landed on his rear, but quickly got up and kept forth. Pacifica tugged forcefully on the beast’s horns as Lowlah tried to shake her off.

“Somebody do something! I can’t control her!”

“It’s up to us, Pichu!” Raleigh said, reuniting with his Pokémon. “Let’s put a stop to this mad cow!”

“CHUUU!” Pichu’s cheeks sparked with fierceness. (Play “Frog Fish Boss” from Spongebob Movie!)

Boss fight: Big Mom Minister of Dairy, LOWLAH KAURA

Lowlah gave a ravenous roar and munched along the ground, Pichu running from the beast. “Pichu, bring her back around!” Raleigh ordered as he summoned his Bronzor. Pichu ran around the giant and returned to his master. “Bronzor, use Heavy Slam!” The Steel Pokémon readied itself and rammed Lowlah in the head, stopping her in her tracks. Pacifica retracted her chains in attempt to lift the head up, then shot the chains down to slam her face in the ground, repeating the process. Lowlah roared and shook around, Pacifica holding on tight as she began to chase Pichu again.

“Pacifica, jump off for a sec!” Raleigh ordered, his teammate complying. “Pichu, try to get on top and use Thunder Bolt!” Pichu ran to the wall, waiting until Lowlah was close before leaping atop the beast, who rammed the wall and was stunned for a second. “Chuuu!” The mouse struck her back with a mighty bolt, but she was barely affected before shaking Pichu off and resuming chase. “Dang it! With all that fat, I thought that would hurt a lot more.”

“Boy, you ask all the wrong questions.” Pacifica remarked. “But maybe the inside is softer.”

“You want Pichu to be eaten?!”

“No, I’ll hold her mouth open. Bring her over and stop her between those rocks.” Raleigh ran between two jagged cheese-rocks and called over Pichu, luring Lowlah as Bronzor dealt another Heavy Slam. Pacifica ran behind and wrapped her chains around the cow’s mouth, then tied the chains to the rocks to hold the mouth open, detaching them from her wrist. With that, Pichu jumped onto Lowlah’s tongue and used a powerful Thunder Shock, lighting her up like a giant bulb. Pichu jumped out of the soot-covered cow, and the energy chains disappeared.

“Mooooo! That cheese displeased us! We will need a drink to quench our thirst.” Lowlah galloped over to a corner and dug her teeth into the cheese. A spout of milk erupted from the soil, Lowlah guzzling it up. She then faced the kids, sucked breath in through her nose, and spewed a gush of milk at them. Raleigh and Pacifica ran separate ways, Lowlah chasing the prince with the gush and striking, blowing him against the opposite wall. Lowlah stopped spewing and stomped toward them on her hind legs, shooting milk balls with the force of a cannon.

Raleigh had Pichu shoot Thunder Jolts and lure Lowlah over, giving Pacifica the chance to lasso onto the giant’s head. Feeling her, Lowlah reached up, grabbed, and threw her off. “Oh, no you don’t!” Pacifica recovered and lashed chains up at the horns again, using all her strength to hold the Dairy Queen back. Raleigh then had Bronzor Heavy Slam Lowlah’s stomach, causing her to hack milk out. The beast mooed and shook Pacifica away, going over to dig up another milk spout. The second she began drinking, Raleigh ordered Pichu to Thunder Shock the milk and electrocute Lowlah once more.

“That’s it! We no longer desire your service! We will CRUSH you and EAT our Moon Cheese!” The Cowlipha curled up like a ball and began rolling at high speed, Raleigh and his Pokémon dodging frantically. Lowlah crashed into the wall, denting a crater, but about-faced at her foes to perform the next Rollout. As Raleigh dodged, watching her crash into another wall, he noticed milk leaking out the side of the crater.

“Maybe we can spill milk on her. Pichu, get ready.” The mouse nodded as they went beside another wall and tricked Lowlah into ramming it. This wall was abundant with milk, spilling onto Her Moojesty as Pichu dealt another powerful electrocution. An angered Lowlah used Rollout again, but this time rolled a circle around Raleigh that grew tighter by the round. Raleigh grabbed Pichu and dodged in just the right direction when Lowlah reached their point, drilling the ground in that spot for a moment. Pichu put his ear to the ground and alerted Raleigh to a spot with milk underneath. They got on that spot as Lowlah performed the Roundabout Rollout again, dodging as she closed in and she drilled the center. Another gush of milk drenched the queen, and she met with another bolt of lightning.

“MOOOO!” The Cowlipha fell on all fours, gasping as her body sparked. “So… weak… but cannot rest… until we have… our Moon Cheese!”

“Does giant boar want round cheese?” a woman’s voice spoke. Lowlah looked up and gasped, seeing a cyan-haired girl on the cliff, wearing a green cloth dress and a skull mask. Nel was holding up a wedge of round cheese that looked like a moon.

“Has a Titan brought the moon down from the heavens?! No… that is Moon Cheese! Our sweet Moon Cheese!”

Nel leapt down and slam-dunked the cheese in Lowlah’s mouth. Her teeth compressed the cheese into mush and swallowed. “Ohhh, we could savor another… but we don’t always require seconds, you know. We will treasure this meal as we sleep. Good night, our cheesy-weesy~” Queen Lowlah rolled on her back, Pacifica running before she was crushed. Lowlah snored away in the pit. (End song.)

“Aughsus!” Nel gleefully raced up to Raleigh and hugged, pressing his face to her soft chest. “Nel is so happy to…?” For some reason, his face felt different. And he was shorter.

“Uh… I’m not him.” Raleigh flushed.

“Newh, I’m over hewe!” Nel turned, but saw no one. She looked down and saw the Baby Trio, a purple-haired girl, and… a young boy that looked like Augustus.

“Is Aughsus hiding from Nel?”

“THIS is Aughsus, Cavemelons.” Rallo poked the child’s head.

“Aughsus?!” Nel’s eyes watered with adoration. “Aughsus is small like Nel was small! Now it Nel’s job to protect Aughsus.” She picked the age-regressed captain up and pressed him to her chest. “Mmmmmm. Nel care for you like baby Terry~”

“Yeah, I didn’t think things through when I called you.” Augustus replied.

“Smelly woman is August’n’s mother?” Tama asked.

“She’s from the past, so probably.” Rallo said. (“Mw-mw.” Maggie added.)

“Uh… is everything okay down there?” Carol asked from above the pit. “Because we wanna board that saucer and find our friends before more cowboys show up. You’re welcome to join us.”

“Do we have to take them?” Raleigh asked. “This is getting… weird.”

“You brats still owe me for finding the Noah!” August shook in Nel’s arms. “Darn right you’re taking me!”

“We’ll see if they have an extra high-chair.” Pacifica assured.

Both crews returned to the farmland and located the fallen Pizzaucer, boarding it and flying away. “Curses.” Pilaf said, seeing it take off. “If it weren’t for Aunt Lowlah, we would’ve beaten them!”

“But do ya think Augustus will stay a kid, Boss?” Shu asked.

“For now, we’ll wait and see. If this upgrade is really worth the price, I can make Buu stronger than ever!”

Chapter 11: Pirate Wars: Fairytale Rising Action

Summary:

Near the climax of the Pirate War, the Marzipan Pirates get their problems sorted out and welcome a new ally.

Chapter Text

GKND H.Q.; during the Lunch Break

“PFFFFFFAAAA HA HA HA HAAAAAAA!” Sheila Frantic was laughing up a storm at the sight of 5-year-old Augustus, having to squat her knees to get sort-of-level with the child. “You got turned into a little twerp! Heh, that’ll teach you to try and copy the Sunny Fist!”

“I’m gettin’ sick of you brats talkin’ down on me!” Augustus shook, Tama restraining him.

“Be good boy, Augsus.” Nel said, pouring milk down his throat. “Nel give you healthy milk~”

“And no, readers, this is not a dirty joke.” Stewie stated.

“Ha ha ha! I’m sure Haruka and Haylee would like to see that.” Mason chuckled.

“Oh, Maseyfairy!” He was then hugged from the side by Carol, who was eating Dollar Salad. “It’s been so lonely fighting the Big Mom Pirates without you!”

“Heh heh, but you have a team now, Carol!”

“But it’s not the same. Especially because you haven’t paid me back the $62,132 you owe me.”

“Grrrrr, I have to catch one of these pirates and collect their bounty!”

When the break was over, everyone returned to the cafeteria, the tables scrubbed clean. Emperor Nebula stood in the center, along with the Troll KND. “Everyone, I would like to thank you for all your work for this past month. We’ve made great progress in rescuing our captive operatives, and though we’ve suffered some losses, we mustn’t let their sacrifices be in vain. Before we discuss our next plans, the trolls have some important things to tell us. And I believe you wanted to speak first, Rawberry?”

“Frank you.” Rawberry replied, still munching on a rather large bat. “Okay, show of hams, people: would you believe me if I said I was a member of the Linlin Family?”

“HUH?!” They all jumped in shock.

“Actually… she DOES resemble a Linlin.” Kid Augustus realized, the boy sitting in Tama’s lap, who sat in Nel’s. “She has pink hair, matching eyes, she’s a glutton… Heck, she even helped me design Sweetopia in the first place!”

“Not to mention the hunger pangs.” Yosafire said with a quirky wink. “She went TTLY bonkers the first time she ate a Fire Bat! She tore up the town looking for more!”

“Okay, but are you trying to say you’re one of my cousins?”

“I’m more than just your cuisine, August.” Rawberry remarked, poking the boy’s nose. “I’m the original Linlin.”

“WAAAAAAAAAAT?!” Everyone gave their best face-faults.

“Don’t forget, I’m one of the people that designed your universe. The one who designed the Sugary Wonders was me. I’m from a strange bread of trolls that are constantly starving and desperate to eat. Even weirder is that if you eat my hair or something, you’ll become infatuated with me. Hehe, I sip a few of my boogers into Macarona’s food sometimes~”

“Basically, the Sweet Gene comes from you.” Lola deduced. “You’re the one who started this whole mess!”

“Hey, I only wanted for the Sugary Wonders to be eaten separately! I didn’t expect someone to bake them all in a cake!”

“Fine, but are you saying you know a way to help stop them?”

“I can serving-ly help you fight them, but there’s something else I wanted to bring up.” Rawberry’s expression became more serious. “I also designed one of the Newborn.”

Their attention was now more alert than ever, and some felt that they didn’t like where this was going. “Oh, yeah.” Cheren replied. “I remember in your notes, it said there was a Food Firstborn.”

“Yes, I implanted that Firstborn Egg with my blood. It’s safe to assume that Firstborn shares the same qualities as me or the Linlin Family. Now, we don’t really know where the Newborn ended up after their eggs hatched, besides the ones we’ve encountered, but it’s safe to assume that my Foodborn lives on Sweetopia. Do you understand? The Big Mom Pirates could have a Firstborn at their disposal.”

“No way!” Augustus stated. “If Big Mom had a Firstborn, I sure woulda known about it!”

“You didn’t even know Sweetopia existed until you created it.” Melody remarked.

“I would imagine,” Rawberry went on, “if the pirates had a Firstborn, they would keep it under wraps, or else even more people would target them, and they’d only use it as a last resort. Of course, this is only my theory; we don’t know for a fact if they actually HAVE the Firstborn or are even aware of it, but it’s better to consume the worst case scenario.”

“But that means when we win, we’ll have TWO Newborn!” Vweeb said enthusiastically.

“After all this crap, we deserve the full set.” Melody inputted.

Vigorous Veggie Sea, sometime much later

After defeating another Great White Asparagus, Nel hauled the beast onto the deck of the Ace Sailor. Kid Augustus diced the monster up and had it soaked in cheese, the crewmen replenishing their stamina from its nourishment. “For you, Tama~” He offered the ninja a piece.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm!” O-Tama drooled a waterfall and flushed red from its exotic taste. “O-Tama hath never known a beast that dost not taste like meat!”

“Cheese or not, vegetables are YUCKY.” Rallo remarked. “Historians are weird.”

“But Nel still don’t see Pickle Stew.”

“We’re not looking for ‘Pickle Stew,’ we’re looking for Stu Pickles.” Augustus corrected. “If he made the Awakening Serum, he’ll know how to reverse it, and more importantly fix me.”

“Or you could just join the crowd of unaging infants.” Stewie remarked.

“Mw-mw-mw-mw!” Maggie waved her arms from the crow’s nest.

“An enemy ship? Well, yes, there are tons of them, Maggie.”

“I think this one is bigger than the others!” Rallo pointed.

The ship in question seemed to have a small, ivory castle on its deck. Augustus could distinctly recognize the tall, white-cloaked woman on its tower. “Sigh…well, I’d rather it be Pea than anyone else.”

“Captain, we’re almost at the Veggie Beef Reef!” Stewie reported. “We won’t be able to sail much farther!”

“Dr. Pickles’ lab is in the center of the reef.” Augustus reminded, discarding a lollipop stick. “I’ll continue on foot, the rest of you hold back Pea’s crew as much as possible. The KND sector that called us should be coming soon, so they can help out.”

“We can’t fight Pea on our own!”

“Exactly why I need to get myself fixed pronto! Besides, Pea will be coming for me, anyway. That’ll leave you to take out the Kiddie Corn. Don’t let me down, brats!”

Veggie Beef Reef

The Ivory Castle parked next to the Ace Sailor as Jonny the Legoan quickly built a bridge connecting the two ships. The Kiddie Corn Crew crossed to battle the Marzipan Pirates. Corlan the Fishboy spat Water Bullets at Rallo, who dodged hastily and countered with soundwaves. Rallo was able to blow Corlan off the deck, but the Fishboy used his bending to bring up cyclones that tried to drill into Rallo. Since Corlan remained underwater to do this, Rallo got on a lifeboat and cut it to drop on the surface. He then dunked his afro underwater and transmitted soundwaves through the currents, amplifying them and ruining Corlan’s hearing. The Fishboy surfaced in exhaust.

“Huaaaah!” O-Tama leapt to bash Soup with her staff, but the Twili sank in a Veil, got behind, and punched the ninja. Tama flipped up and used Shadow Clone, her three clones hopping around Soup to confuse her. Soup’s eyes became as swirly as her cheeks, giving the Tamas the chance to triple-whack her. But once they were close, Soup’s shadow gnashed the clones, poofing them and hurting the real Tama. Tama leapt away and pulled a dango from her cheek, tossing it for Spoon to eat. The shadow grew tame after swallowing it. “Can Soup have one, too?” the Twili asked, drooling. Tama gave her a dango, and Soup swallowed with a delighted expression. “Ahh…Soup have new favorite~”

Glonno the giant Glomourian leapt belly-first at Nel, the cavewoman countering with kicks that smashed his belly in. He slammed the deck to make shockwaves and knock Nel over, but she dealt a breakdance kick to Glonno’s head. He reacted to grab her other leg when it came around, slamming her against the deck, then he grasped the other leg in attempt to pull them apart. The cavewoman was strong, so he couldn’t tear them off immediately, and she mustered her willpower to spin herself, haul Glonno overhead, and slam him on his back. Nel caught his giant neck in a choke hold and strangled until he passed out.

Jonny built a tower on his ship, waving to Maggie cheerfully. Maggie glared and tried to snipe him, but Jonny kept retreating into his tower, peeping out of different windows. Cannons were shooting from the tower, so Maggie switched to Spring Bullets, which would bounce the cannonballs back and destroy the cannons. Jonny began to repair those cannons, starting from the bottom, so Maggie kept eye on the top cannon. Once she saw Jonny through the window, a keen shot knocked the Legoan’s head off. As his body scrambled to recollect it, Maggie shot a grappling hook to his tower and flew over, entering his cannon window to beat the brat.

Sarborg the robot zoomed around Stewie with rocket boosters, launching to kick him when a chance presented. He wasn’t knocked back much due to his durability, but she nimbly evaded his missiles. Instead, Stewie decided to drop an EMP bomb, causing Sarborg to short-circuit. He smirked, going to dismantle the robot, but Silla jumped in to blow Stewie away. To match the giant Harnitan’s size, Stewie became a Hulk, his mighty form leaping through Silla’s wind to deal a fearsome punch to Silla’s face. The Harnitan child cried and bled, but this didn’t stop Stewie from smacking her unconscious. He reverted to baby form and began to dismantle Sarborg.

“Aiyah!” Tama swung her staff at Nati, the tiny fairy dodging. “Oryah! Hoi!” Two more misses. “Nnnnnnn!” Tama aggressively swung, but Nati giggled at how easy it was to dodge. She sprinkled dust on the ninja, forcing Tama to close her eyes. Since her own sight was useless anyhow, Tama calmed herself and used only her ears. She listened for the motion of Nati’s wings. The fairy had fluttered above her right when Tama whipped the staff down, catching Nati off guard and slamming her to the deck. “Oh?” Tama felt the impact and saw the grounded fairy. “Mmm!” No mercy, Tama stepped on her. “Mmm-mmm-mmm!” She jumped on Nati three times for good measure. However, it seemed Nati would not be getting up. “Yatta! O-Tama hath bested two foes! August’n wilt be proud!”

The Marzipan Pirates tied up all the defeated Kiddie Corn, and it seemed that their Ivory Castle has been captured. “Commander Pea has already gone after the captain.” Stewie observed. “We’d best catch up with them.”

“Why did we let tiny Augsus go all alone?!” cried Nel. “Nel feels so terrible!”

“If the captain isn’t concerned, we probably don’t need to worry. But we’d best get after him just in case.”

The Veggie Beef Reef was a region of boiling water with colored reefs that resembled ingredients for a soup bowl. Kid Augustus unwrapped a new lollipop to signify the start of this venture. (Play “Snaky Chantey” from Donkey Kong Country!)

Stage 45: Veggie Beef Reef

Mission: Locate Dr. Pickles.

The water reached up to Augustus’s ankles and filled his shoes. Such a problem wouldn’t exist in his grown-up form, so he hoped this spell would end soon. Giant sentient carrots hopped over, but Augustus easily KO’ed them with his Gobstopper. He had to watch for deeper patches in the reef that would totally submerge his small body and burn him. A large gap separated him from the next reef, but there was a stalagmite sticking out. Augustus backtracked and found a large plumb, carrying it around the holes before tossing it onto the stalagmite.

Augustus jumped it to the next reef, seeing a band of Kokiri pirates in veggie clothes. The kids screamed and charged August like bullies, but he showed no concern as he smashed their faces in with the Gobstopper. He used the back of his Lemon Cutlass to KO them, but saw one of the Kokiri bouncing on a Spaghetti Snake. After besting the rider, Augustus took the snake as his own, Pogo-hopping along the reef. Broken ship parts were sticking out of the sea, and the snake could bounce high enough to land on them.

Augustus bounced a crow’s nest, a floating plank, and some slanted masts before landing on a ledge outside a tall reef. Augustus bounced the snake along the ledge, reaching a tall stairway where giant pineapples were bouncing down. They jumped the platforms while the pineapples were in mid-bounce, before they could hit the platforms. The pineapples were being chucked by a Pianta, but Augustus sent the chubby dancer falling as punishment. They bounced up a few more platforms and reached a small field atop the reef. Broccoli Korok pirates appeared to be jigging to the song, but had to focus priorities on Augustus.

They whirled their maracas rapidly and charged, but Augustus’s trusty snake flew over them and made it onto a tall pillar. The pillar had Bomb Onions that Augustus could drop down and explode the Koroks. When they were all defeated, Augustus could safely open a cage and take a chest. He remounted his snake and bounced some platforms to another reef, but sadly had to bid the snake farewell as the route led underwater. This particular water passage wasn’t boiling, but he had to maneuver around the bubbling hot spots.

The current calmed when Augustus arrived at an open, underground cavern with a magic barrier. He saw numerous blue rings, save for one green one. He swam through the green first, then saw the next ring turn green, and thus swam through them all as indicated. However, a school of French fry fish (Fish Fries) were chasing him during this puzzle. He managed to keep away from them until the path opened, leading Augustus to a tunnel where he could resurface. The captain was on a reef with a Ringtrot bushel. By suckling a ring, he was able to skid along the surface at great speed.

Augustus ran to a small island with another bushel and rested. The central island of this area had a large cannon, but when Augustus ran to investigate, it required three keys. Figuring they had to be scattered around this open area, he ran to a tall island first. He had to climb a winding wall of spinach to reach the top, avoiding the green slimes clambering it. Once on top, he collected the first key. He sucked another Ringtrot and raced the water once more. Giant squashes rose to the surface—they exploded like mines, so August maneuvered around them.

He reached a small island with a bushel, but noticed the water around it wasn’t boiling. He was able to dive underneath, delving into a deep tunnel. Pickeels (pickle eels) stuck out of holes to bite him, so he evaded those holes and grabbed the key at the bottom. He resurfaced, took a new Ringtrot, and raced to the next island. Rather, he raced to a watchtower, from which pirates were shooting cannon-melons. Augustus dodged them and snagged the ladder leading onto the tower. There were Floro Sapiens, along with an Eggplant Wizard.

The robed wizard tossed an eggplant grenade that would transform Augustus into such, but he dodged. August bounced his Gobstopper around the Sapiens to KO them. Afterwards, he ran to the Eggplant Wizard and cut him down, seizing his key. Augustus headed for the central cannon, activated it, and launched across the sea! He landed on a giant mushroom, bounced to another, one more, and landed on another island. Augustus looked into a water pit, where the gaping mouth of a giant Piranha Plant longed to munch something.

There were leaves growing from the soil, and Augustus picked them for turnips. He tossed them down into the Piranha, but it wouldn’t chew such small produce. Augustus had a harder time picking one of them, so he applied Haki—he pulled a giant turnip out, lifted it, and threw it down. The Piranha stretched out and chomped, and August could use its closed mouth as a platform. He approached a ledge overlooking a horde of Colliwobbles, floating cauliflowers with eyes. Augustus jumped the large vegetables to a small platform with a Puffsicle. Seeing the air full of Colliwobbles above him, Augustus bit the popsicle, inflated, and floated up while maneuvering around the vegetables.

August deflated and landed on a tall reef with a garden of Bok Choy. The Choy grew angry eyes and leapt at August with karate chops. He dodged the Chop-Choy and sliced them with his sword, and afterwards slid down a celery waterslide. He landed on a reef with a single Pianta. “’hoy there, young man. Welcome to the Pianta Chuckster Grounds. Have fun~!” With that, he flung Augustus to the next reef like a catapult. This reef had a large and short Pianta walking in circles. He would wait until the large one was aligned with the next reef before approaching and being flung—the Pianta threw him a short distance, causing Augustus to splash in the boiling water, and he scrambled to swim back to land.

It turns out, the short Pianta was the wiser choice in flying to the next reef. This reef was divided in a fork: the left side had a Pianta while the right had a Bomb Onion. The following reef was blocked by a lettuce wall, so August would have to pick the bomb, run to the other side, and toss the bomb to the Pianta, who would chuck it to blow up the lettuce. August could then be chucked himself. From here, there were rows of parallel platforms where Piantas were chucking bombs to one-another. August had to approach his Pianta when the opening presented itself, flying across without hitting any bombs.

On the next reef, the Pianta was running around in a hurry, August dodging before he would be chucked accidentally. His destination was a stairway of giant balloons, but to the left was an optional platform with a cage. He would have to time it carefully so he approached the Pianta at the perfect angle. He successfully flung to the optional platform and freed a Nimbi prisoner. A Pianta returned August to the main platform, where he would have to make the tricky alignment to the balloon stairs. The Pianta chucked, and his momentum grew up the popping balloons—he hit another Pianta that chucked him to a wide reef.

There stood a laboratory labeled ‘Pickles Works.’ Two Piantas were chucking a watermelon in an arched fashion from either side of the flagpole. Augustus approached the left one to be chucked, but he simply flew over the pole—before hitting the melon and both falling. Augustus returned the melon to restart its endless chucking. He would have to be chucked just when the melon would be over the pole. Once he did, his flight ceased and he fell onto the top, swapping Big Mom’s flag with a Marzipan flag. (End song.)

“Oi! Is someone water-skiing?” a Pianta asked, pointing his stubby hand to sea. Seven figures appeared to be sliding along an Ice Road, conjured by Weiss.

“This place looks important.” Weiss observed. “Too bad it has lax security!” She tossed icicles at the Piantas and KO’ed them.

“Ahh! About time you dorks arrived!” Augustus waved his arms. “Get over here!”

“There’s a kid over there.” Kokichi pointed. “Think he’s one of the Kiddie Corn kids?”

“No, that’s Augustus.” Carol replied awkwardly. The Luxury Pirates crossed the shallow water and joined the age-regressed captain. “So, still tiny, huh?”

“Enjoy it while it lasts, brat.” Augustus tossed his lollipop away. “With any hope, Dr. Pickles will fix me.”

“Who’s that?” Pacifica asked.

“The old coot that lives in this lab. He’s the Big Moms’ main scientist, but he’s a pretty nice guy. …If a little wonky.”

“NOW I’ve got you, Augustus!” an echoey voice called.

The group faced skyward, seeing a tall, Amazon-like woman in white garb. Cassiopea descended and splashed the ground. “It’s the commander!” Ciel exclaimed.

“I half expected her to catch up sooner.” August replied.

“Augustus von Fizzuras, you are under arrest for crimes against the Big Mom Pirates, and furthermore, to your family. If you want even a chance at being a good boy, you can surrender and come quietly.”

“Awww, wook at wittle Pea acting like a big girl.” the young captain cooed.

“She looks a lot bigger than you, dude.” Carol remarked in worry.

“Do not test me, Augustus! If you do not surrender, I will NOT hold back!”

“If you’re gonna ask that of me, you oughta do it with your own face!”

“Hmph… so be it!”

The Luxury Pirates watched as the woman pulled off her mask, anticipating what she could be hiding underneath. In a flash of light, her Amazon-like figure shrank into the body of a gentle, 8-year-old girl. She was a few inches taller than Augustus and wore a white dress that highlighted her innocence. The operatives were taken aback by the remarkable difference between forms, even though they were aware of it beforehand.

Also as opposed to her adult form’s strictness, Pea seemed to be crying and folding her hands. “Please come back, Augustus. Grandma is going crazy. She’s turning all our citizens into monsters! If she doesn’t get happy, she’ll do the same to the people in my hometown, and-and everyone else! But if you turn yourself in, maybe she’ll be a little happier. Please, Augustus.”

“You must mean the monsters that just appeared on the other worlds.” Carol replied. “And those are your own people? I can’t believe she would do something so terrible.”

“Does it have anything to do with that candy everyone eats at church?” Augustus asked. “If so, I wonder if Dr. Pickles would know how to fix this. We were on our way to see him anyway, so let’s ask.”

“No way!” Pea stomped. “Grandma’s watching, Augustus! She knows everything we’re doing! If I go against her orders for even a second, I’ll be punished. Just like Uncle Ernesto…”

“Ernesto? Wasn’t he captured by the Sky Gods?”

“He escaped, but his soul was eaten because he was against the Titans. I’m scared, Augustus.”

“Pea, this is exactly why I left the crew. Between Grandma and Great Grandma, not to mention some of the others like Hisoka and Lucky, there are too many nutjobs in this crew. Trying to infect the world with candy, turning people into monsters, that ain’t why I became a pirate! True pirating is about freedom, not all the crazy shit these Emperors do!”

“Preferably not the Sky Gods’ way of freedom, but sure.” Ciel shrugged.

“But I wasn’t crazy, was I?” Pea asked. “I thought you loved me, Augustus.”

Augustus walked up and held her hands, smiling sweetly. “Of course I love you, Pea. You weren’t anything like most of these freaks, so I felt comfortable around you. When I left, I was sad that I wouldn’t get to see you anymore, but you were plenty strong to handle your own, anyway. And you’re smart, too, so if you don’t like what Grandma is doing, then work with us.”

There was a time when Pea would take Augustus’s words to heart, when she would look up at his charming eyes and let his wisdom as a big brother enlighten her mind. …She hadn’t felt the same feeling from looking down at a naïve boy’s little eyes. “Boo!” She pushed him on the ground like a bully. “And how’m I supposed to believe a puny little boy can beat Grandma?!”

“She’s got a point.” Kokichi replied. “I mean, he’s smaller than a Pea!”

“That won’t matter as soon as Dr. Pickles or stupid Pilaf fixes me!” Augustus argued. “But no matter what age we are, me and my crewmen are super strong.”

“Fine. Then they can prove it.” Pea placed her white mask back on and stretched back to Amazon height, the boy craning his neck back to see her face. “Which of your crewmen dare to challenge me?”

“Uh…pick any one you like!” August directed at the operatives.

“SINCE WHEN ARE WE YOUR CREWMEN?!” they shouted.

“Very well. I’ll pick… that one.” She pointed at Carol.

“WAT!” Carol turned pale.

Cassiopea opened a portal on her hand and sucked Carol in. “CAROL!” Ciel leapt and grabbed his friend, letting himself be sucked in as well. Pea sucked herself into the portal, which vanished with a pop.

The three landed on a platform in a swirling sub-dimension, stars glittering a blue veil. “So, you wish to challenge me as well?” she asked Ciel.

“Well, of course. Carol is far too weak to face a Pirate Commander on her own.”

“Wow, how faithless!” Carol flushed.

“Excuse me, Carol,” Ciel smiled slyly, “but as your ‘butler,’ it will not do well on my reputation to let you face such a dangerous foe alone.”

“Sigh…hm hm hm!” Carol giggled. “Then don’t let me down! That’s an order!”

“As you wish.” Ciel lifted her onto his shoulders. “I shall not let you down!”

“How charming.” Pea shook her head. “Let’s see how you fair against my masks. This one, I stole from a spacebender from New Zathura.” (Play “Executor’s Knight” from Ni no Kuni!)

Boss fight: Minister of Beans, Dinner Commander, CASSIOPEA JADES

Tip: On Easy Mode, Pea’s riddles will be related to stuff in the story, while Hard Mode has riddles about the greater Gameverse.

Cassiopea soared around the space and cast Starbursts with lightning speed. Ciel watched for their movements carefully and dodged with monstrous speed, keeping Carol balanced on his shoulders as she mashed her laptop keyboard. With sturdy focus, she was materializing a solid hologram of a giant Game-and-Watch. When Cassiopea targeted it, Ciel intercepted her Starbursts with kicks, protecting Game-and-Watch long enough for Carol to finish. A 2D trampoline was uploaded for Game to bounce up to Pea and bash her with a 2D frying pan, grounding the Kokiri. Pea kicked the Program away, then flew to the kids to stomp them, but they dodged as Ciel pelted her with bullets. Cassiopea willed a giant Shooting Star to descend on them, and though they dodged, the shockwave knocked them down. Game-and-Watch returned to Pea and bashed her with a ‘5’ hammer, which electrified the woman.

With that stun, Ciel released Carol and pounced Pea’s face, firmly clutching her mask. He tugged vigorously, but Pea tried to pull him off in turn. With Gamen’s added support, Ciel succeeded, Pea shrinking back to child size. As Ciel fell, he dealt a brutal kick to Pea’s head, but she suffered little recoil as she grabbed his leg and threw him to Carol. “Her child form looks powerless, but my kick barely injured her.” Ciel observed, picking Carol back up. “She lives up to her title as a Commander.” Pea morphed into a large sphinx to tear up Gamen, then pranced away from the kids. She ran around for a bit before pouncing, but Ciel ducked them and shot Pea’s stomach, the sphinx retreating once more.

Pea rooted herself and faced them, conjuring an impenetrable barrier. “I am the white that thrives under black. I cut down all in my path. What am I?” She began to charge an energy beam in her mouth. Knowing of her Sphinx Fruit power, they tried to think of any possible solution to the riddle.

“Might you be… a Glomourian?” Ciel asked, knowing they were a white-skinned species that lived on a dark planet. The barrier shattered, so Ciel kicked her in the jaw and tried to pin the sphinx down. Carol summoned three Gamens to shoot 2D flamethrowers at Pea, burning her face before she shook Ciel off and leapt away.

She reverted to Kokiri form and withdrew a red mask with white eyes and a gem on its forehead. “This mask was made from a dying shadowbender from a magic planet!” Pea donned the mask and became a tall, red-robed being with ghostly black hair. She sank in a Veil and slithered underneath the kids, Ciel performing a terrific leap to avoid her sneaky attack. He shot guns directly down when the girl reemerged, and Carol made a Game-and-Watch parachute to slow their descent, tightly clutching Ciel’s head in her legs. Pea stretched multiple Shade Fists up, so Carol leaned them to maneuver around the air.

Pea kept evading Ciel’s bullets, but Carol was also dropping Gamens down to whack her with keys. The angered Kokiri dissolved into a Veil as a shadow eclipsed the whole floor. Carol quickly downloaded a digital shield to protect the two, and they let their selves fall in the Shadow Shockwave. Pea’s shadow viciously gnashed all the Gamens and chomped through the shield, but the duo backed out in time as Carol had a Gamen use Judge-4, slashing the shadow as Pea emerged. Ciel pounced the witch and tugged her mask, Pea Veiling to try and shake him off, but the demon kept a firm grip and unmasked her. Pea reverted to normal, taking another kick from the earl.

Pea became a sphinx and pranced away, spat a beam that they dodged, resumed prancing, shot another beam, then pounced the two. Ciel and Carol were slammed against the “wall,” Pea sinking her teeth in the demon, so Carol quickly downloaded another Gamen to use Judge-2, while also bashing the sphinx’s head with her laptop. Pea released and retreated, conjuring another barrier. Carol got off Ciel to let himself treat his wound. “I do not matter, except in matter. Unleash me, and you will not matter. What am I?”

As she charged her beam, the two desperately tried to think of an answer, using “matter” as the keyword. “…Oh, I remember Mason’s story!” Carol gasped. “Maybe it’s… the Netherverse?” The barrier disabled, so Ciel kicked Pea and held her down. Carol formed another Gamen and used Judge-1, which did nearly no damage to Pea and caused Gamen himself to derez.

“What bloody attack was that?!” Ciel questioned.

“Game-and-Watch’s Judge attack is random; I hope to at least land a ‘9’ attack!”

Pea shook them off and swiped her claw at Ciel’s stomach before leaping away. She had stolen the white mask back and transformed into a spacebender again. She tried to catch them in Blocks, Ciel running and shooting bullets. The witch ascended to the sky, raining Fallen Stars, so Carol quickly downloaded a 2D rocket. She made Gamens to protect the rocket from stars until it was ready to launch, flying up and exploding against Pea. She was weakened enough for Carol to download several 2D trampolines in the air, which Ciel bounced up to reach the witch. Pea protected her mask, but Ciel instead chose to return her earlier favor and bite into her neck, his demon instincts growing. Pea frantically pulled and threw him off, slamming Ciel to the floor.

Pea morphed into a sphinx, now much larger in her adult form. She fell paws-first, chi building up, and the two were blown by a shockwave, smashing them to the wall as they coughed blood. Pea spat an array of Starbursts, Ciel grabbing Carol and dodging hastily. The sphinx snarled and pursued, Ciel dashing faster than ever. The speed made it hard for Carol to type, making several mistakes and having to backspace, but against all odds, she was able to download the Game-and-Watch Octopus. The 2D beast intercepted the sphinx and bound her in its tentacles. Ciel pounced the mask, tugged forcefully, and yanked it off. Pea shrank back to her child sphinx form.

A barrier appeared, preventing the octopus from attacking, so Carol disabled it. “I reap what I do not sow. I-”

“Grim Reaper.” They chorused the first answer that popped in. The barrier dispelled, so Ciel lay another beatdown. Carol had three Gamens attack the commander, and one of them used Judge-8, briefly freezing Pea as Ciel did a forceful kick to her face. Pea escaped, became a Kokiri, and withdrew another mask of a polygonal face with a triangular mustache. “This mask was a very greedy earthbender!” Pea became a muscular figure with wavy green hair. She displayed earthbending and melted the ground into mud, using waves to bury the two. Carol held onto Ciel as he mustered his strength to swim them out of the dirt, but Pea kept trying to bury them. Carol downloaded a 2D boat to keep them afloat on the earth.

Pea dove underneath and shot up from beneath the boat, but Ciel anticipated this and already leapt up with Carol. The boat derezzed, and Pea re-submerged, waiting for them to land. They were descending on another parachute, but Pea would resurface. Remembering Pea’s description, Carol dropped a wad of cash in the mud. Pea’s head peeped up and was attracted by the wad, eyes sparkling with greed; perhaps that was her victim’s conscience speaking. It worked in their favor as Ciel dropped on her and tugged the mask from behind. Pea’s muscular strength made this difficult, so Carol dropped a Game-and-Watch to help. It dealt Judge-2, sadly not what Carol hoped, but it caused Pea to lose her grip on Ciel and lose her mask.

The ground re-solidified as Ciel kicked Pea away. “Looks like Cash Combat still had one ounce of juice left!!” Carol proclaimed proudly.

“At least I got this!” Pea yelled, withdrawing her White Mask.

“How did you get that back?” Ciel asked.

“You lost it in the sand pit! I’m tearing you bullies up once and for all!” Pea donned the mask and grew tall again. “Time for my Awakening!” She drew a syringe and injected herself. With a surge of power, her upper body attained its sphinx form, she grew two extra arms, and three tails.

“Good thing Sebastian isn’t here. He would never let me maim such a majestic cat!” Ciel removed his eyepatch and unleashed a surge of chi, surrounding his body in black aura as his shoulders grew sharp. With Demon Earl Fury, he clashed his own clawed fingers against Pea’s, the woman screaming as her belly was sliced. A barrier blocked him, and Pea’s tails glowed as her wounds healed. Ciel could only restrain his Fury and snarl.

“My chi brings death, yet I am denied my own element. The heart was where I rest. Who am I?” Pea rained giant stars upon them as they tried to think of an answer. The shockwave of a star knocked them over, and another crushed Ciel, but the demon withstood.

“Um, chi, death…deathbending… Zeref?” Carol guessed the only deathbender she knew. The barrier dispelled, and Ciel zipped behind and pounced Pea’s tails, biting one and violently tearing it off. The hybrid growled and kicked him in the head, showering Ciel with star bullets. She turned to Carol, the girl gasping as she was about to suffer a fatal kick, but Ciel pushed her away in time and took the kick himself. He grabbed her leg however and sliced it off at the base, then Pea trapped him in a Block and exploded it.

She created another barrier, her tails glowing as she reattached her leg and healed it. “I have no brain, yet I am abundant with creativity. My ideas are not mine, but others come to take them. What am I?”

“A T.V.?” Carol answered. The barrier was still active and Starbursts flew at Carol, Ciel whacking them away with powerful claw-swipes. “Ergh…ah! Foster’s Home For Imaginary Friends!” The barrier stopped, and Ciel zipped between Pea’s legs with blinding speed, scratching both, then he leapt to bite and yank off another tail. The Kokiri cried and blew both kids against the “wall” from the force. She rapidly spun and burned a beam along the floor, unceasing as Ciel reactively dodged and helped Carol do the same. After half a minute, Pea ceased and created another barrier.

“I am a monster that is like the sun: melting your precious sweets and bringing despair to your hearts. Who am I?” She was inhaling deeply, building up a powerful beam that was bound to annihilate them.

“I would bet Grandma came up with that riddle,” Ciel remarked, “for Sheila Frantic.” Correct he was, for the barrier vanished. Ciel pounced her remaining tail, and Pea viciously clawed her own rear to tear the demon apart. Carol sent another Game-and-Watch, which Pea didn’t feel threatened by in the least and kept cutting Ciel. Carol hoped for the best as Gamen used his Judge attack-

RIIIIING! The ‘9’ finally appeared, striking Cassiopea with such great power that she slammed against the spatial wall. A rift was blown open, sucking them all back to the real world. Ciel finished tearing the tail off in the air, throwing it elsewhere, but he and Pea splashed in the veggie sea. Weiss dove in to save Ciel, his Fury dying off in the water, and Augustus swam for Pea. He pulled off her mask, shrinking Pea back to child size, though she still retained her hybrid form. Both kids were brought to the surface. (End song.)

Carol landed on her rear in the shallow water. Weiss came to rest Ciel beside her, the young demon gasping for breath. As his blurry vision came to, he could make out a familiar shape: a blonde head with pigtails. “Lizzy…?” he muttered softly. However, the pigtails changed into puffy buns, and Carol’s form became clear.

“Great work, partner!” Carol beamed, holding a hand above him.

“…That’s an odd angle to offer your hand to me.”

“It’s a high five, silly.”

“Oh…I didn’t know we did those.” Ciel weakly touched her palm.

Carol returned to sitting as Ciel sat up. Both looked to where Pea was brought up, being chained up as she weakly squirmed and growled. “Wow… I can’t believe we beat a commander.” Carol’s heart beat with excitement. “Just think, I was barely even a rookie operative when I first fought the Big Mom Pirates. Between New Galaxia and this, I’ve been through so much and I’ve gotten so strong!”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Ah, right…” Carol blushed. “I really needed you for that fight, too. Just like I needed Dillon all those years ago. I guess I’m not the girl who can handle herself. But as long as I’m still useful for my team, that’s not so bad.”

“Indeed…” Ciel smiled, feeling warmed by her enthusiasm. Even though she wasn’t strong, he wouldn’t peg her as weak either. “Hey, Carol… can I tell you something?”

“Uh-huh?”

“Well… back when I was human… I was engaged to a girl named Elizabeth. She was very kind and reliable, but… after this demon incident happened, I had to bid her farewell. …And, not to give the wrong idea, but you sort of remind me of her.”

“I… do?” Carol lightly blushed. “Was she a computer expert?”

“We didn’t have computers back then. She was a swordswoman, and far stronger than you.”

“Okay.” Her face fell.

“However… when I’m around you, Carol… I feel as if Lizzy is still beside me. Wanting to watch over me.”

“Awwww. You must’ve really loved her.”

“I never said anything like that, don’t go making wild accusations!”

“Whatever you say.” Carol reached to pinch his cheek. “But if that’s how you feel, then I’m happy to be here for you.”

Ciel shared a smile with her. The two pushed their selves off the ground, in which Carol began to shudder from an awkward sensation. “Ohhhh!” Carol shook her rear. “This soupy water got all in my underwear! It feels like I soiled myself, it’s so disgusting!!”

“Get a grip on yourself, there’s a washer in the submarine. Besides, you aren’t the one who’s weak to water.”

“No, but you’re the one who’s gonna wash my clothes!”

“After I nearly died for you?! I’m flippin’ bleeding!”

“Master,” Sebastian scolded, “a good butler cares not for their own health, but for the comfort of his master.”

“And where were YOU?! Don’t tell me a good butler can’t breach a simple sub-dimension!”

“I don’t recall hearing your order.”

“Grrrrr!”

“Just keep Pea under wraps, ya twerps.” Augustus ordered, marching toward the laboratory. “I’ll be with the doc.”

The lab opened with automatic glass doors. The inside was like an ordinary office building, until Augustus got around the whacky inventions that looked like crazy children’s toys. He saw the man in question at a desk. He was a chubby man with skinny limbs, but large hands and shoes, along with a big nose and pale hair that stood in frantic spikes. He was rapidly tapping a keyboard. “Another order for twenty—thirty-thousand more cupcakes, hop to it on that icing, sprinkles sprinkles, any more sprinkles, maybe visit the sprinkle store…” His tone was that of a tired father working late at night, and his five-o’clock shadow and baggy eyes were a sign of this.

Augustus approached the grown-up. “Dr. Pickles?”

“H-H-Hey kid, wanna play in the ballpit, Uncle Stu is busy now, h-here eat this.” He tossed Augustus a baby milk bottle and rolled his chair to a different keyboard.

Augustus was half-tempted to drink the milk—he remembered he was a big boy and tossed it aside! “Uncle Stuuuu!” He stomped over and tugged the man’s pants. “I-I mean, Dr. Pickles, I need help! Do you know anything about Grandma’s monsters?”

“Titans Titans Titans,” his murmured words melded together from his quick speech, “Grandma’s body made from captured Titans, infectious DNA that turns others into Titans, only when Grandma says.” He sipped a coffee, the cup trembling in his hands. “NHC10 stabilizes the Titan transformations make them strong, eating Grandma’s DNA without NHC10 makes imperfect Titans, useless-useless…”

Augustus’s 5-year-old brain spun from the rampant information, confusing the youth. “Is there any way to fix the Titans?”

“No known cure, would take years, terrible-terrible fate,” he grasped his head and shook, “what’ve I done, I didn’t want this, this wasn’t what I wanted to do with life, gotta live with your mistakes, gotta keep moving.” He rolled to the next desk and drew a quick blueprint.

Augustus toddled after him. “But I think I might know some way! I know a couple guys who are timebenders. What if you had Time Chi, could you make a cure with that?”

“Timebending centered around the brain, a drug made with concentrated chi could revitalize cognitive functions, reversing the Gigantifying more work, takes years…”

“But you’d help us, right?”

“Sigh, sure kid, what’ver you say, eat your vegetables before dinner…”

“Thank you, Uncle Stu!” Augustus hugged the grown-up’s leg. …Realizing this, he let go and brushed off. “Man, I hate being a twerp. Uncle Stu, can you fix me, too? Pilaf turned me little with his power, I wanna be big again!”

“Did you drink your bottle, kid?”

“Bottles are for babies!”

“New Super Growth Formula, helps kids mature faster, rids unnatural age-regression, countermeasure for Pilaf’s Devil Fruit…”

“Huh?” Curious, Augustus returned to the discarded bottle and picked it up. With embarrassment, he suckled the bottle. He felt himself grow taller as his muscles developed. His child clothes poofed back to his jeans, vest, and boots, and his vision darkened when his sunshades returned. “HELL YEAH, BABY! I’m back in business!”

“Sure-sure, good job, Champ.” Stu murmured. “Researched all the family’s Devil Fruits, got cures ready ’case something goes wrong with their Awakening, happens all the time…”

“Really? Mind if I take a couple with me?”

Augustus returned outside, the operatives surprised to see him full grown again. He approached the chained Pea and fed her a pill. Her squirming subsided as her sphinx head compressed into her innocent human head. “You can uncuff her now.”

“What?” Weiss asked. “She’s still our enemy!”

“Nah, I don’t think so.” With that, he was handed the keys, unlocking Pea’s chains gently.

Pea felt a pair of warm arms embrace her. She slowly awoke to Augustus’s charming face. He possessed the aura and reliability she had once known in her big cousin. “Well, Pea, looks like my crewmen were a bit too much for you. And just imagine I got a ton more.”

“Except we’re not your crewmen.” Pacifica noted.

“I don’t wanna have to lock you up, Pea.” Augustus pulled out a green lollipop. “So, I’ll ask you one more time. You wanna keep serving Grandma and hope she doesn’t make any more Titans? Or do you wanna take her down and stop anyone else from getting hurt? We’ll make a cure for the Titans and put this whole nightmare behind us.”

“Augustus…” Whenever she lay in his arms like this, Pea always felt safe from the nightmares. She felt that nothing bad could happen with him around. “…” With a warm smile, she took the lollipop and tasted it.

“Ally secured!” Carol cheered.

“But just a fair warning, your other crewmen might’ve been terribly injured by my own.” August said.

“That’s alright, they’ll get over it. But could I ask for a favor, Augustus?”

“What is it?”

“I…I want you to beat up Uncle Tsao!” Pea turned hot with anger. “He hurt Uncle Ernesto! I really wanna teach him a lesson!”

“Leave it to me, Pea! I’ll scramble that chicken!” Augustus raised his cousin to the sky, tossing her up and down as Pea giggled.

The child’s joy reached the hearts of Sector $. Like the Hope Pirates and many others in this war, Pea was simply an innocent child dragged into unfortunate circumstances. She wanted this war to end just as much as the KND. Perhaps soon, they could grant her wish.

The Marzipans were happy to hear everything went okay. Augustus welcomed the inevitable hug from Nel, along with Tama’s smaller arms around his legs. “August’n! O-Tama hath defeated two foes on her own!”

“Ya did? Great job, Tama!”

“Hai! The fairy dust beneath her feet is proof of victory!” She showed the smashed dust on her sandals.

“OH GOSH, NATI!” Pea gasped. “I mean, I know she’ll self-heal, but poor girl!”

“O-Tama, we do not squash fairy kids!” Augustus scolded. “I didn’t make you Junior Babysitter to hurt little fairies.”

“O-Tama is shamed…” She bowed her head in disgrace.

Chicken Empire

The Chicken Empire was built on an imposing mountain between two distant, hotsauce volcanoes. The volcanoes constantly covered the sky with dark and red clouds to highlight the town’s ominousness. The buildings were designed like a Chinese palace, and Lord Tsao’s magnificence loomed every street in the form of statues.

The great chicken lord himself mounted the stage at the doorstep of his palace, visible to all citizens. “SUBJECTS OF LORD TSAO! From this day forward, the Big Mom Pirates are entering a new era of POWER! The day we have worked toward for generations, the day we evolve into Titans on par with Great Grandma, has finally come! And you, my humble servants, will now have a chance to attain partial greatness!”

“YAAAAAAHHHHH!”

“Of course, Lord Tsao desires only the most powerful candidates to serve at his side! Who among you has the potential to become an invincible Titan? We-hell, I think you can already see the answer.” Tsao chortled. “I present to you… KENDRA!”

There was raving and cheering as a tremendous, obese, blonde woman in a pink shirt was carried on a parade platform. “KENDRA, KENDRA, here comes the mighty Kendra, the Kendra, Kendra!” A hillbilly man with sandy-blonde hair and a mustache was waving flags, leading the float.

“Already decreed one of our Nine Great Titans, Kendra Krinklesac is the greatest glutton in all of Sweetopia. We will shower her with a marvelous feast. Make her as massive as possible, so her evolution will be all the more powerful!”

“Awwww, Lester.” Kendra cooed at her husband. “You fixed a mountain of food just for me.”

“It’s better than eatin’ our livestock.” Lester replied.

“Commence the feeding… NOW!” Tsao waved two flags, and another float with a mountain of food began rolling away, dropping its contents along the ground. Kendra fell on her front, munching along like a ravenous animal.

The Marzipan Pirates parked the Ace Flyer on a small ledge underneath the town walls. “Sounds like a party is goin’ on.” Augustus noticed, lollipop ready. “Great chance to sneak in. Plus, Tama will blend in well with the environment.”

“O-Tama is trained to ‘blend’ anywhere!” The ninja used Cloak Jutsu.

“Nel get to come, too!” The cavewoman hugged Augustus, pressing her chest to his back.

“Yeah, Nel, gonna need you to get small for this one.”

“Yay!!” Nel took a breath and repressed her power, shrinking to her 5-year-old form and clinging to Augustus’s shoulders.

“NOW WOMAN IS SMALL?!” Tama panicked.

“She kinda asked for a special Gigai.” August replied. “You three mind the plane.” He and Tama began to climb the cliffside. “Man, it feels good to be big again…” (Play “Bowser’s Castle 2” from Mario Odyssey!)

Stage 47: Chicken Empire

Mission: Defeat Commander Tsao now!

There was a very thin ledge the group could sidle along once up at the brick wall. Augustus had Tama go first and made note of the parts that would shake under her light weight, so he would step over those parts. They discovered a narrow hole in the wall, so Nel was asked to crawl into it. The cavechild found a way to the top of the wall, peeping out to see two Sammer Guys (short samurai in blue armor) facing the town and dancing. Nel quietly crawled out and lowered a rope down for the others to climb. Once August and Tama were up, the Sammers were alerted. Augustus clashed with one’s blade and swiftly KO’ed him, and Tama jabbed the other’s face with her staff while Nel chomped through his helmet.

There were barriers on either side on the wall, so the trio dropped into town. There were dancing, sentient poles waving Tsao banners over a boiling pool of ramen. Chinese dragons slithered out of the ramen in arched fashions, and could serve as platforms for the crew. They crossed to a platform with soil, from which Mogmas poked out to shoot guns. The mole humanoids repeatedly burrowed and remerged, so Tama would bash to stun them with swift timing, leaving Augustus to land the final blows. There was a bushel of Pop Gum available, and Mogmas were still sniping them from distant platforms. August fed the gum to Nel and used her as a gun to shoot the explosive candy at the Mogmas when they exposed their selves.

August then shot a distant cog, unraveling some bowl platforms from the ramen. They crossed the bowls and arrived at a town street, seeing food littered everywhere. “The earth bringeth us a most bountiful harvest!” Tama beamed, picking a loaf of bread up.

“Geez, what kind of festival just dumps food like this?” Augustus asked, trudging across the food. “It’s gonna take a hell of a street-cleaner to-”

“THE KENDRA, KENDRA, FEEEEED THE KENDRA! Make her so big, we have more butt to kiss, oi!” The crew panicked when a massive woman was munching their way, a hillbilly dancing on her back. They bolted up the road, bouncing hamburger pillars to get over Whomp-Tart walls. They crossed a narrow, snaky path over a ramen river, August throwing his Gobstopper at switches to open gates. Kendra munched upriver, unbothered by its temperature, so they hastened to escape. They reached wider road and had to take down some Sammers, but five Boos would attempt to block their path. “Not so fast, buddy!” The Boos flew at them with hanging tongues.

“Tama, see if Boos like your dango!”

“Hai!” The ninja pulled five dango from her cheeks, leaving August to chuck them in the Boos’ mouths like his Gobstopper. The Boos chewed happily, their white forms morphing brownish-yellow.

“Mmm, that’s pretty tasty!”

“Yeah! …Hey, why’re you guys brown?”

“You’re brown, too.”

“Was there something in that dango?”

“I dunno, but we better—AAAAAHH!” That Boo was gulped up in Kendra’s mouth. The other Boos panicked and fled, the Kendra crawling after them.

“Uh…’kay. Didn’t think that would happen.” August said. “Glad it did!” The crew proceeded down an alternate road. A colossal Stairface Hamogre was guarding the street, the big-mouthed beast raising a giant ham-stamp. The Ogre stepped sideways to keep their route blocked. Augustus got close and tricked the Ogre into hammering his ham down. He dodged back, then jumped the stairs up the ham. He got onto the Ogre and slammed a Haki Fist on its weak top, shattering the beast. They had to climb a netted wall, but another Ogre was waiting on top. It would hammer down and knock them off with the force.

A large, round bird called a Pokio approached. It shot its beak at Augustus, who dodged and backed away. Tama held a dango up for the bird to stick. The dango was retracted into the bird, and it fell in love with the Historian. She climbed onto the Pokio, who could poke the wall behind the net and fling itself higher. When the Ogre hammered, it couldn’t force them down while they were midair. The Pokio stuck to the ham and flung up to the Ogre’s forehead. Tama told it to poke the yellow gap in its head, destroying the Ogre. Her team climbed up, and a horde of Pokios toddled toward them. Tama’s steed swiftly poked each one and defeated them.

But two tiny figures zipped by and cut Tama’s animal down, horrifying the child. Augustus indicated the Mini-Sammers zooming around, the six-inch samurai leaving trails of dust in their wake. They zipped by and cut the feet of August and Tama, but would escape before a retaliation. With swift timing, Augustus stomped one of them flat and Tama whacked the other away. The crew entered an enclosed area over a ramen pit, having to cross bridges to pillars leading across. A Sumo Sammer guarded the first pillar, curling into a ball to roll across the bridge. Augustus firmly stopped him, grabbed, and hauled him off the bridge.

No one seemed to be guarding the next pillar—a Ninjoe poofed and cut the ropes with shurikens. The bridge fell back against the other pillar, but the crew thankfully landed on a platform. They jumped platforms to return to the base of the 2nd pillar, climbing its rugged side to get on top. Augustus slashed the Ninjoe, but it used Substitution with a bomb, August dodging. The ninja leapt from behind, but Nel dealt him a headbutt to knock him off. They crossed a bridge to the 3rd pillar, from which a white Sammer shot sword beams. August blocked the beams with his blade until he was able to cut the guard down.

A bridge led them to an area above a street, covered with raving spike-headed Sammers. They raised and waved banners, and it seemed the only way to advance was to grab the poles and hop between them. Also curious was that the banners had food on them—“KENDRA, KENDRA, FEEEEED THE KENDRA! She’s big and she’s fat and she looks like that!”

Kendra was stomping up the road, eating the food off the banners. The Marzipans hurriedly hopped the poles! Two of them quickly shifted side-to-side, making them tricky to jump, and the next round of banners sank up and down in the spiked crowd. Past this, they could land atop a snake-dragon made of food, raised by the crowd as Kendra stomped to munch it as well. Sammers leapt onto the dragon to attack the intruders, Augustus kicking them off. Some people were shaking giant pies, which could be used as platforms. Due to their swerving, it was hard to balance and jump the pies.

The crew jumped and clung to a very tall pole wrapped in sausages. The Kendra chomped the bottom as the rest slowly sank into her mouth, and it seemed the crew couldn’t climb fast enough. All they could do was keep away from Kendra, but to their fortune, a gate opened on the nearby wall as some Sammers came to drop more food down, but the crew could thankfully jump in and escape the giant. They were in a small plaza, but the way forward was blocked by a barrier. There was a hole in one of the buildings, so Augustus sent Nel inside.

The cavechild found herself inside a bar of Sumo Sammers. She stayed down and silent, quietly creeping along the floor like an oversized rat. The big-bellied Sammers could not see past their bellies as they guzzled sake in bliss. So long as Nel stayed away from their boots, she could locate a key hanging on one’s belt, swipe it, and crawl her way back to Aughsucks. They opened the barrier to a walkway leading over a spike-headed crowd. A spike-armored Sumo Sammer curled up and rolled, so August applied Haki to grab him safely and throw.

The rest of the walkway was suddenly warped to a sub-dimension by some Space Sammers. The neon Sammers would warp around the area and slash beams. The crew returned to the start and noticed a Pop Gum bushel, August using Nel to shoot them at the warping Sammers. Once all had fallen, the bridge returned from the sub-space. They fully crossed the spiked crowd and came to a ramen pool divided in segments. They would have to jump swirling chopsticks to cross the segments, but each set of chopsticks would go under noodle-falls. There were switches lined on the wall along it, so while riding the spinning chopsticks, Augustus quickly chucked his Gobstopper at the switches to stop the falls.

They took a moment to rest after that quick-thinking area. They would now have to cross a grated floor—Mini-Sammers would bounce up from under the grate and stab through their shoes, the group retreating before too much pain could be done. There was a bushel of Shrink Sweets a short way across, though they may not make it before their soles were fully punctured. Tama poofed Shadow Clones and formed a stack with her on top. The bottom Tama crossed the grate, was repeatedly stabbed, and poofed. The second Tama continued, then was poofed, but the main Tama could land on the safe foothold in time. She took three Shrink Sweets and returned with the same tactic. The three crewmates ate them and minimized.

With their smallness, they could cross the bars of the grated floor, the Sammers’ swords unable to poke them. Past the grate, a small slope led them to a bushel of Growth Gum, and past that was a main road with tables of more food. “Keep yer ears open, boys.” A Mogma sniper ordered, several others scanning the tables on platforms. “Don’t let those intruders mess up Kendra’s feeding any further.”

“I don’t like the look of this.” Augustus said. “Nel, only you eat the Growth Gum. Stay under the tables and carry us quickly. Take a few more pieces for us, though.” Nel nodded and chewed the gum, puffing back to normal. The other two rested in the eye sockets of her skull mask as Nel crept under the tables.

“Kendra, Kendra, Big Booty Kendra! Where are you at, getting quite so fat~?” With Kendra storming up the road, Nel had to crawl quickly. She managed to evade detection from the Mogmas, whose platforms would crumble when Kendra came, and the cavegirl was able to find a Minish operative taped under a table. After passing the tables and snipers, Nel could run normally over the food-cluttered ground, the route turning left over a ramen river.

There was a Pokio, so Tama ate the gum next to puff to normal and feed the bird. Carrying little Augustus, she and Nel rode the bird, who had to stick its beak in the building walls and fling further along. Some parts were metal and couldn’t be poked, a fact they were wary of while proceeding. They landed on a platform with a Balloon Gum, which Tama quickly chewed and blew a bubble to carry them up the wall. It seemed they were nearing Tsao’s palace, but Kendra clambered up the wall to munch the food being poured down. Tama steered the gum where there was less food, as it would push them down.

Once up the wall, Tama released the gum to catch her breath. There was another gum bushel, but this time it was Bounce Gum. They fed Augustus the Growth Gum to re-enlarge him, and both girls rode their captain as he bounced the gum across a crowd of Sumo Sammers, or rather their large plates of offerings to Kendra. The giant glutton was quickly munching their way, but there was luckily little to obstruct them. Hamogres slammed ham down from either side, but Augustus evaded them.

The path ended at a red Jell-O tower, adding extra strength to their bounce. They made it to the top and overlooked a Jell-O platform down below. A shadow loomed over them: somehow, the Kendra was flung up to the sky, and was going to flatten the tower. “AAAAAH!” With fear-stricken faces, they leapt down to the lower jelly platform—Kendra’s weight crushed the tower, causing that platform to spring up as a new tower, and blast them to the heavens.

“WaaaaaaAAAAHH!” Lord Tsao heard screaming and gazed up in shock: Augustus, Tama, and Nel crashed on the top of his flagpole, swapping his majestic likeness to an atrocious golden flag with Augustus’s ugly skull. (End song.)

“YOU! So, you finally show yourself at last, Augustus von Fizzuras!” The Cucco Lord drew his sword and trained it to August’s neck.

“Hey, Uncle Tsao.” August spat his lolli-stick into Tsao’s eye. “You’re as proud as ever, I see.”

“And you’re as ever envious at Lord Tsao’s remarkable talents! Coming all this way just to ruin my flag, hoff! Is there no end to your arrogance?”

“No and I won’t even argue that. What’s with the festival?”

“Our lovely Kendra will be the first to become a Titan in Tsao’s army, and she will be the strongest of all Titans! We’ll make her so big pre-transformation that her Titan form will be legendary!”

“I can’t believe you’re supporting this, Tsao. Hell, if your people become Titans, they won’t have the conscience to admire you. Plus, it’s just a terrible thing to do, but I assume that’s all you would care about.”

“Tsao receives enough admiration. But one cannot have enough power, Augustus, and Tsao deserves no worse than powerful giants to cater to his every whim.”

“Let’s just go at it and get it over with, Tsao.” Augustus drew his sword. “You know we’re dyin’ to cut each other down.”

“Only one of us, my disowned cousin. This festival is not complete without a good, bloody combat!”

“Nah, I’m in the mood for scrambled egg~” (Play “Chicken Fight” from Family Guy!)

Boss fight: Minister of Chicken, Lunch Commander, TSAO

Both swordsmen clashed their blades with vigor, the children backing away for safety. Their technique was on par, but Tsao grabbed his bladed shield and swung it to make August leap away. He surfed the shield to Augustus, who dodged and threw a Gobstopper at Tsao’s head. He was barely moved by the attack, the chicken about-facing to swing his shield. Augustus got his sword lodged between its blades, creating a stalemate as Tsao jabbed his sword underneath the shield. August shifted to dodge, then grabbed the sword in his free, Haki hand and yanked it away. He used it to knock the shield away, then dealt an “X” strike to cut Tsao into four pieces.

“YAY!” Nel jumped. “Augsus won!”

“Not yet. Look.”

Tama gazed with wonder as it seemed Tsao had melted into scrambled egg (so did his sword). The yolk puffed and hatched Tsao in archer clothing. Tsao flew away and shot a Spring Arrow to bounce Augustus across town, pushing the kids as well. They landed in a field, watching as archery targets rose and started moving. From the opposite side, Tsao tried to shoot them. Augustus tried to stay behind the targets as he dodged up. Once at Tsao, he slashed the chicken, and Tsao quickly took to the air to snipe him from above. He moved around evasively, knowing Augustus was about to throw his Gobstopper. Meanwhile, Tama revealed to Nel a Pop Gum she had taken just in case. The cavegirl ate it, and Tama used both hands to aim her at Tsao. Tama kicked her back, spitting a Pop Gum at the chicken.

His tail feathers caught fire, and in blowing it out, August whammed his beak with the Gobstopper. Tsao fell to the ground and was sliced by the Lemon Cutlass. His yolk rebirthed him into a surfer dude, flexing his muscles cockily. He stomped a switch, dropping them all down a trapdoor. The trio landed on a surfboard and Tsao his own, waves carrying them in an underground lake with fans blowing. Tsao whooshed around on his board and washed a wave over his foes, flipping them over. Augustus hauled his kids back on and swam to Tsao normally, managing to match his surfing speed. Augustus punched up to knock Tsao off the board, but he simply flapped up to avoid splashing in.

The chicken pulled a lever on the ceiling, smirking as the lake was flushed down a drain and his adversary with it. Tama glared at the cheater and made a Shadow Clone stack, Nel climbing to the top and pouncing Tsao. She chomped his head in her teeth, the Cucco trying to tug her off, but falling in the lake in the process. He swirled down the drain with the rest, and they washed out in a street. Augustus sliced Tsao, who was reborn as a biker. His sunglasses twinkling, Tsao jacked a guy and stole his bike. Augustus took a bike with a cabby, his kids riding said wagon.

Tsao dropped bombs from his bike, August evasively steering. Once close enough, Augustus threw the Gobstopper at Tsao’s back wheel, breaking it, but Tsao was quick to fly off before August could ram him. The chicken grabbed the bike to whack him with it, so August cut his bike free of the cab and clashed with him. Nearby citizens thought they were cuckoo fighting this way. The links of Tsao’s wheel split as he smashed it over Augustus, trapping his neck as he whirled the bike and slammed him into a wall. August sliced the wheel from the bike, rolled around Tsao, and severed him again.

Just as his yolk hatched, Tsao zipped into a building window. August leapt after… they were in a kitchen? Chef Tsao was proudly chopping a celery—he tossed the knife at Augustus, who ducked. Tsao grabbed a hot pan as a weapon, August countering with his sword. The captain was backed into a wall, glancing up at a shelf of condiments. He grabbed salt and chucked it at Tsao’s eyes, the Cucco sneezing. August stabbed him, but Tsao was able slam the pan at his arm, August yelping from the heat. Tsao whacked him against a counter, knives falling off. Augustus grabbed and threw them into Tsao, followed by cleaving him in two.

When Tsao rebirthed, he was a sumo wrestler. With a palm thrust, Augustus blew out of the building’s wall, and Tsao leapt through the roof to crush him. Augustus hacked spit and tried to stab him, but Tsao leapt off. Tsao leapt belly-first, Augustus meeting his gut with his fist. Tsao smacked his sword away and grabbed Augustus’s shoulders, the captain thrusting rapid punches into the chicken’s belly. After enough solid hits to the stomach, Tsao began to grow sick and lose his grip. Augustus then leapt behind, grabbed Tsao’s head, and twisted until it came off. As he morphed into an egg, Augustus recovered his sword and readied to face the ninja Tsao.

He whirled nun-chucks and hardened them with Haki. He dodged August’s strikes and whacked the boy with the chucks. August chucked the Gobstopper at his face, Tsao dodging, August stabbed near his left, Tsao returned—the Gobstopper bounced off the building behind and hit his head, distracting Tsao enough for August to knock the chucks away. Augustus stabbed him, but Tsao used Substitution with a garbage can, then the ninja threw kunai from behind. August turned sideways to slip between the blades, and in the process chucked his sword into Tsao’s head. He leapt to re-grab the blade and force it down Tsao’s body. He split into yolk again and became his base form.

“Hoff…hoff… A wretched brat could not hope to match Tsao.” The Rito gasped, bleeding in the waist.

“Can’t I? Looks like your injuries are catching up to you.” Augustus smiled. “The Egg Fruit makes your skin softer, but prevents you from dying to fatal injuries. Regardless, your pain catches up after a while. All I gotta do is cut you up a few more times.”

“You had luck battling one Tsao at a time. But try to battle ALL OF THEM!” Tsao leapt away, drew a syringe, and injected.

“Crap!” Augustus cursed, watching as Tsao’s body morphed and swelled into yolk. With a greater BURST, he was reborn again in a golden robe, flowing hair, and sparkling feathers.

“Now Tsao is All ’Round Talent! There is nothing he cannot do!” Tsao drew a bow and shot multiple arrows, August cutting them away. He flew to a bike and rode it around, still shooting arrows, circling Augustus before jumping to sumo-slam him to the ground. Augustus stabbed him, Tsao leaping off and using doctoring to spread medicine and bandages. He leapt to a garbage can and used garbage man talent to throw bags at Augustus, and while he was dodging them, Tsao bent a fire hydrant at the right angle to shoot a gush of water and push him back.

“Ho HO! Tsao was already perfect, but now he is more perfect than ever! Dr. Pickles unlocked the way to awaken all of Tsao’s talent and strength! A one-minded boy like you could never match us!”

“Heh… all the Tsaos, huh?” Augustus opened a new lollipop. “So, tell me… Which ‘Tsao’ is the best at their talent?”

“The archer/fireman/doctor/cook/cab-driver… HUH?!?” It seemed like Tsao choked on a bunch of different answers, then his eyes tried to look into himself.

“It’s one thing to be talented at everything, but even those people have a talent they excel at. What’s yours?”

“Obviously, the original Tsao, who is a swordsman! Pah! The archer Tsao could snipe a fly 100 miles away. What if Tsao gets injured, who’s going to treat him? THE FIREMAN?! WELL, Doctor, I’d like to see YOU put out a forest fire! No one hangs six like Surfer Tsao, ‘dude.’ Surfing is just a lazy man’s way of biking! And can bikers stealthily sneak into an enemy fortress? I don’t think so. Any respectable Tsao knows that STRENGTH is the key, ergo it is I, Sumo Tsao! You are not stronger than I!” He punched himself. “I am when I use numbing medicine!” He injected a syringe. “Coffee Tsao has a countermeasure!” He drank a sizzling cup. “Blech! This coffee displeases Dentist Tsao! It is I! No, I! I am the better Tsao! It is crucial to know how to drive! I’ll bet you couldn’t deliver a baby chick!”

Augustus watched with disbelief as the commander beat himself up. He snuck a look at Dr. Pickles’ research notes, remarking their accuracy. Tsao’s Egg Fruit allows him to be ‘reborn’ with different talents. Although his base personality is retained between forms, if his psyche changes to become more adapt with different talents, it is possible the different ‘Tsaos’ each have their own psyche that happens to be replicated from each other. If the Awakening Serum awakens all of Tsao’s talents at once, it is possible the different ‘minds’ will be melded together.

“YOU WOULD NOT EXIST if not for Original Tsao! You needed Archer Tsao because you KNEW you were inferior! No, he obviously wanted a doctor! Well, Doctor, what’s the treatment for this?!” He tried to choke himself.

Tama and Nel walked up to Augustus, looking confused. “What hast happened, August’n?”

“Poor guy just can’t figure out what to do with his life.” He handed them both lollipops. “On some level, I respected Tsao’s arrogance. I’m pretty big-headed myself. But at least I know I’m not good at everything. That’s why I need a crew. And the lesson here is, as long as you accept your limitations, you can be as proud as you want. But trying to cover too many skills will just destroy you. Especially if you just get them through drugs.”

Tama and Nel shared a smile. Feeling like they learned something, they ate their lollis. “Well, let’s get back to ship and call the ops. Tsao should be knocked out by the time they arrive. We, on the other hand, have a wedding to prep for.” (End song.)

After a while, the Raccoons saw the familiar ships of the Marzipan, Luxury, and Story Pirates. Behind the Marzipans’ was the Ivory Castle, for they were informed beforehand that a Commander was convinced to join them. Even now, Augustus was seated on the deck of his ship with Pea in his lap, sharing a laugh over Tsao’s embarrassing end.

“Although, I guess this kinda breaks my promise.” Augustus said. “I didn’t beat up Tsao myself, did I?”

“It’s okay, Augustus. That was way more fun!”

“Aww, I’m happy, Pea. …But I hope you’re happy with taking Grandma down.”

Pea frowned and looked away. “I’ve been taking orders from Grandma’s spirit ever since I was six. She was sometimes scary, but I thought she was silly. But after this… I think…I think Grandma’s soul needs to rest…”

“Yeah… Resurrection ain’t really healthy, is it? I’d wanna rest, too.”

Once all allied ships were together, most of the Nextgen Pirates met within the ivory castle on the ship of the same name, where Pea was showing them a diagram of a tree. “This is where Grandma hosts her weddings.” She pointed a stick at the top of the tree. “This is called the First Tree. It was the very first Sacred Tree grown 5,000 years ago to seal Malladus, later converted to a KND treehouse like the others.”

“The First Tree…” Aurora repeated. “I vaguely remember seeing that written in the Book of KND.”

“Emily mentioned it when I visited the museum one time.” Goombella replied. “Nobody knew where it was.”

“That’s because our crew took it a bunch of years ago.” Pea explained. “It belonged to Carl, so obviously Grandma wanted to own it. Then she wanted a cathedral built on the very top. Our mages cast a spell around the tree to keep anything from landing on the top. The only way is to go through the inside.”

“Oh, I’m way ahead of you on this.” Rawberry winked. “I’ve already concocted a plan. And this guy is gonna help.”

“I got Pawtucket to spit in this bottle.” Bender held it up. “Let’s see if it does the trick.” He took a drink.

“WAIT A SEC, how old are you?!” screamed the chained brewer. “If you’re below 21, I’m gonna flip!”

“When I found out Grandma got the cake back, I hoped she would take it to the top of the tree and eat it during the wedding. If that were the case, I was going to have Bender use his immense strength to bend the entire tree and make the cake slide off.”

“He can seriously do that?” Mason asked.

“Have you forgotten that I am great?” Bender remarked.

“And I doubt Grandma would expect something like that to happen.” Rawberry continued. “I studied the height of the tree, and I’m planning to stand at the exact spot the cake will land when Bender bends it at the pre-discussed angle.”

“Wait, why’re we knocking the cake off the tree again?” Mason asked. “Shouldn’t we just destroy it as soon as we see it? Not let Grandma have a chance to eat it?”

“Yeah…” Rawberry blushed, “the thing is… I kinda wanna eat the cake.”

“Why the heck should we allow that?!” Augustus shouted.

“For two reasons. First, since I’m the original ‘Linlin,’ I’ll be more adept with the Candy Virus, and I shouldn’t go as crazy as Sherry did. But the main reason is that I’m positive the cake is connected to the ‘Foodborn’ I bred. We still don’t know whether or not the pirates have the Newborn in their possession, but if they do, they’ll definitely use it if Grandma is on the ropes. Plus, we can’t rule out Grandma having reserve power or something, so either way, if I make myself stronger by eating the cake, we’ll have a biting chance.”

“Unless you go crazy and we’ll have to fight you.” Goombella noted.

“’ey, if I ate the cake before, why can’t I eat it again?” Sheila asked. “All I’d need is the Spinach Kingdom’s spinach to make me right again.”

“No way!” Haruka yelled. “Sheila, you only ate a few crumbs, and they contained enough Light Chi that they enhanced your own. Even then, your chi was weakened during that You-Know-What Month. Eating the whole cake is a terrible idea.”

“Yeh… good point.” Sheila stared at her hand. “Heh, that’d be a terrible thing to do to me mum’s Light Chi!”

“But in the event I do go crazy,” Rawberry said, “then feel free to destroy me. However, before we go with the Bender plan, you guys need to climb to the top of the tree and manage the situation. Get the cake outside so it can slide off, make sure Sherry or none of the other pirates don’t take it…”

“You know she’ll wanna eat it as soon as we burst in.” Harry said. “It’s gonna be hella hard to get it outside, let alone distract or restrain her for long enough. It’ll be easier to try and destroy it.”

“If you really have to, I wouldn’t blame you. But please at least try. The kind of extra power that cake could give us could just be enough to help us win. …And I reaaaallllly wanna know how it tastes.” The troll drooled.

“There’s one more problem we need to address.” Pea mentioned. “There’s another spell around the First Tree that blocks out anyone who doesn’t have an Invitation. Back in January,” she raised two envelops, “Grandma handed Invitations out to all of us officers. This extra one I have was Uncle Ernesto’s… but…”

“So, that’s what these were.” Akko held up an envelop. “My friends found these on the Breakfast Club.”

“I swiped Tsao’s, too.” Augustus revealed.

“My sister got this from Smoothie’s shriveled-up body.” Dillon revealed.

“You already have some? That’s great!” Pea beamed. “How many are there?”

“Including yours, we have nine.” Aurora counted. “That’s nowhere near enough for all of us.”

“Well, Oi’m definitely going.” Sheila smirked.

“Me, too.” Akko said.

“AND ME!” Goombella jumped.

“Why do you need to go?” Augustus asked.

“She called dibs on Goomnut.” Nagisa replied. “That’s why we’re here to begin with.”

“This may be my last chance to get an actual solo battle, and with a Goomba no less!”

“I shall go, too.” Diana offered.

“I gotta be there for my bro.” Lola knew.

“Same here.” George nodded.

“Me-me-me-me!” Carol kicked her feet gleefully.

“And Bender may need one to be able to bend the tree.” Rawberry figured.

“That’s eight.” Mason counted. “Who’s last?”

“YOU, of course!” Sheila stated. “I need me first mate with me!”

“But shouldn’t Augustus be…”

“Nah, you can go with her.” Augustus shrugged. “I’ll help manage the situation below.”

“Same here.” Miyuki said. “Bring Kayla and Terry back safely.”

“Alright. It’s decided.” Aurora took a breath. “Let’s head for the First Tree ASAP. Before she eats the cake… Before Kayla and Terry are forced to marry… let’s go!”

The band of ships sailed for the horizon at full speed. Anxiety weighed on their hearts, knowing of the intense battle to come. It was time to battle their 4th Emperor… and, hopefully, end this war at last.

Chapter 12: Pirate Wars: Tree of Flowers

Summary:

After the exciting final battle of the Pirate War, the Marzipans take O-Tama on a more fun adventure!

Chapter Text

Play “Hopes and Dreams” from Undertale!

Title Match: Emperor of the Linlin Pirates, SHERBET LINLIN

The sun shone happily over Sherry as she slashed her Soul Quartz down at the group, making them jump back and scatter. Sheila hurried up first so Harvey could focus his emotionbending. Sherry slashed quickly and viciously, Sheila nimbly dodging and spinning her left fist to build chi. They saw tears welling in the queen’s eyes under Harvey’s bending, and the sadness caused her diamond heart to glow and beat. Without giving her the chance to notice, Sheila punched a giant Light Fist at the heart, blasting the queen several yards back as she fell. She quickly punched a smaller (but still large) fist above and directed it down to hit the heart. Sherry grunted from the damage just before the Sadness wore off.

The queen recovered with a seething growl, ordering Prometheus to become a firewall to block them. Zeus, meanwhile, hovered above to strike lightning. Diana tried to shoot water spells at the fire, but Prometheus grew angrier and persevered. The witch instead flew up to Zeus and pumped him with water, inflating the cloud until he fell to the ground. They twisted Zeus to face Prometheus, leaving Sheila and Augustus to Ground Pound and spew the water over Prometheus. The firewall shrank away, allowing the group to run past. They tried to surround Sherry, who conjured and dropped Psy-Spheres on them. Sheila punched the spheres away while Harvey focused Sadness on the queen, but Soul Akko was ready to defend her friend’s heart.

The real Akko became a bunny-leopard and pounced up the queen to grab the soul in her teeth and bring it down. Sherry held the left hand over her heart, so Augustus used Bounce Gum to leap up and pull it down with his own strength. Sheila shot rapid-punches at the beating heart, Sherry grunting each time. “Hehe! So, my normal Light Fists are as big as charged fists now!” Sheila confirmed. “Thanks, Mum!” Sherry flung Augustus away and slashed a beam to scare Sheila off. The queen leapt onto a reformed Zeus and flew a mile away before landing. She conjured the Soul Arc and began launching arrows to the sky, where they would explode into smaller arrows and rain down.

Augustus called up the Ace Flyer for him, Sheila, and Harvey to ride while Akko and Diana shared a broom. They evaded the arrows and caught up to the queen, who locked an arrow on Sheila and readied to directly shoot her. Akko formed the Shiny Arc and guarded Sheila. Both archers charged their arrows and launched at the same time, creating an explosion of light. Meanwhile, Sheila traded Harvey to Augustus, who was able to get behind the queen during the light-splosion. Sherry dropped Psy-Spheres on the group afterward, but when she felt herself become sad, she covered her heart and ordered Soul Akko to fly down and kick Sheila. Prometheus blew fire at Diana, but Augustus bounced up from behind the queen and stabbed his Haki sword through her hair, into the back of her chest.

Sherry yelled from the pain and slapped her hand back to swat him off. She leapt on Zeus and took to the sky, soaring away and shooting more Soul Arcs. The group rode their broom and plane to pursue her. Sherry slashed sword beams while Prometheus flew near them to breathe fire. Diana kept the sun back with water, but when they caught up to Sherry, she encased herself in a Psy-Shield. Harvey bellowed Raging Screams at the shield to make it crack, assisted by Augustus shooting bullets from the plane. Diana flew underneath to shoot fire at Zeus to make him dry and shrivel, and once he lost his girth, Sherry plummeted to the ground, where her shield shattered. The group shot down after, and when Sherry noticed Sheila charging her fist, the queen formed a bouncy bubble around her heart.

The group landed as Diana used magic swords to cut up the bubble and Harvey channeled Sadness onto Sherry. The queen formed a cluster of Psy-Spheres around her heart in preparation for Sheila’s attack. Augustus, however, was spinning his arm holding the Gobstopper, Haki imbued to it. With a swift throw, the Gobstopper bounced around and between the spheres to push them apart, at the same time Sheila fired her fist and blew Sherry onto her back. Akko was already prepared to rush up to the queen and chop the Shiny Ax onto her still-beating heart, causing a few souls to break free of the diamond and return to their owners. Sherry slapped Akko away and recovered, welcoming Prometheus onto her sword.

Sherry stabbed the flaming sword into the ground, willing fire spires to explode up from under her foes. Sheila bravely ran close so Sherry would attack directly, countering the flames with large fists. Diana carried Harvey on her broomstick, the boy crying tears with his emotionbending and shooting them at Sherry while Diana magnified them. The tears splashed over the queen and doused Prometheus. Sherry focused Psy-Spheres on the emotionbender, Diana hastily dodging the giant projectiles. She felt Sadness coming on, so the queen made another bubble shield over her heart.

Sherry felt something grab her ankle, looking back to see Akko using Shiny Hook and Augustus assisting her in tugging it. Sherry slashed a sword beam at the hook, but Sheila blocked it with a Light Kick, repeating the maneuver until the two were able to bring Sherry down on her front. Sheila leapt atop the queen and lay rapid-punches on the back of her beating heart. Sherry rolled on her back to crush her, but with the Sadness still active, Augustus was able to leap up and stab his Haki sword through her bouncy bubble and stab the heart. Sherry smacked him off and stood, looking for Sheila, but saw she was missing from the crater. The captain was clutching Grandma’s hair, clambering to the head to swing a Sunny Foot in Sherry’s eyes. She was blinded long enough for Diana to shoot magic swords in the heart just before the Sadness wore off.

Sherry bellowed in anger and ordered Zeus to expand to eclipse the sky, blocking the sun from Sheila. She then leapt onto Prometheus, riding the sun skyward. Sherry rose her sword like a lightning rod and directed pink bolts down at her foes. She was targeting Harvey, so Diana caught the bolts on her wand and redirected them. Sheila leapt into Augustus’s plane so he could fly her to the sky. Sherry caught sight of this and chased them, slashing sword beams while Prometheus spat fire. Augustus nimbly dodged Zeus’s lightning, flying ever skyward, and to prevent Sherry from catching up, a mouse Akko jumped out of the plane, fell toward the queen, and exploded into an elephant to sit on her face. Sherry stabbed at her, but Akko became an orangutan and swiftly pulled the sword away, throwing it away and jumping off.

Sheila charged a Light Beam and punctured a hole through Zeus, allowing August to fly them above the cloud. The pilot flew them closer to the sun as Sheila basked in its light and molded a giant Light Sphere. Zeus’s face turned inside-out to glare at them. Once at full charge, Sheila unleashed an enormous Sun Beam at the face and blew Zeus wide open. Once Sherry was revealed underneath, Sheila directed the beam onto her. The queen countered and pushed it with a Psy-Beam, quickly overpowering Sheila’s, but the determined lass applied more power to keep it back. Prometheus spat fire down at Diana and Harvey as they were flying up. Diana shot ice swords to cool the sun, while Harvey was able to Sadden the queen.

Augustus locked onto the queen’s heart and shot bullets, but after the first shots, Soul Akko defended her friend. Sheila ceased her beam, and Augustus quickly dodged Sherry’s beam. Sheila dove down at Sherry, spinning into a Light Drill, but the queen was ready to slice her out of the sky. Alas, Akko swooped by and caught Sheila on the Shiny Balai, just as Sherry lashed her blade, then Sheila jumped off again to successfully pound the diamond heart. Sherry was forced off the cooled Prometheus and crashed onto the planet. Sheila bounced up and slammed double fists on the heart for extra damage, afterwards escaping the angry queen.

The kids felt the soil rumbling as huge mounds with creepy faces rose like waves. Sheila screamed and dodged the Soul Soil as they tried to bite her like serpents. Her teammates returned down, using their powers to destroy the faces, but Sherry sent spirit balls around to give more life to the soil. “If I can’t eat the cake, I’ll eat the planet instead!” Rawberry declared, rushing to their aid to chomp any face that threatened them. With her help, the team could make their way to Sherry, who willed Soul Flowers to grow from the ground and wrap them in vines. Augustus’s keen swordplay chopped the flowers, but he flipped back to avoid Sherry’s blade.

The ground was trembling as it seemed an entire sentient forest was stampeding their direction. Sherry rode a reformed Zeus to the sky, letting the Seducing Woods envelop her foes. All the trees and bushels had faces and were bobbing, the ground itself was twisting and distorting their direction. Sherry landed in a random part of the forest, charging power in her sword. Part of the forest cleared a path so Sherry could slice a devastating beam, the kids just narrowly evading. Sheila ran toward Sherry, but the forest closed up and distorted her direction.

“O Forest Spirits, please hear my call~” Akko and Diana recognized the soothing voice of Lotte, their bookworm friend flying above the forest and singing with a magnified voice. “Please allow my friends to find the way, oh please let them find the way~” The Seducing Woods were warmed by her words, stirring the ground in a way that brought them directly to Sherry. The queen growled and slashed a spin-attack that destroyed the surrounding woods, and Prometheus began to set them on fire. Harvey channeled Sadness, but Sherry exploded Psy-Spheres around her, forcing the group to retreat.

Sherry bathed in the flaming forest, the fires growing higher and hotter. Before Sherry could suffocate them all, Sheila quickly gave Harvey some Flurp to rehydrate him. Akko formed the Shiny Sprinkler, which Harvey cried massive tears into, and the sprinkler sprayed water across the surrounding forest to douse the flames. Sherry growled and lashed a beam at the sprinkler, Akko quickly pulling it aside. Harvey spread his Sadness to the queen, who formed a barrier, but a swift, charged throw of the Gobstopper made it into the barrier. Augustus had chucked it with a spin-throw, causing the Haki-imbued ball to drill against the queen’s heart. As Sherry angrily knocked it off, Diana struck a spot with a barrier-disabling spell, allowing Sheila to smash through and punch the queen’s heart.

The barrier disabled, so Sherry hopped onto Zeus, who burned a constant beam of lightning directly down as he tried to fly over the kids. Augustus carried Harvey one direction while the witches and Sheila ran another. Diana used Lumos Solem to give Sheila a strong source of light, allowing her to quickly empower her charge. She unleashed a beam to disperse Zeus and bring Sherry down, then they all surrounded her, Augustus dodging Sherry’s beams while Harvey channeled more Sadness. “AAAAAHHH!” Sherry heard Sheila’s cry and slashed behind her, Sheila ducking the beam as she spun both fists. Not holding back, Sheila unleashed a storm of punches at the queen’s heart. Though the Sadness had come to Sherry, Soul Akko was knocking the fists away with aggression.

Harvey channeled Anger onto Sheila at the same time, putting more flare to her punches. Soul Akko started to panic, quickly overpowered by the rapid-fire as the fists hammered Sherry’s heart repeatedly. Akko got beside the captain and readied to loose a Shiny Arc at the queen’s heart. “I’m giving Molly’s soul back to her, and you’re giving back MINE!” (End song.)

“ENOOOUUUGH!” A spire of pink light erupted around Sherry, and the queen vanished in a blink. Akko dispelled her Arc, confused as they searched around.

“Dammit, she teleported!” Akko cursed. “Ugh…I thought for sure we would’ve beaten her by now; back then, all it took was a giant arrow to puncture her heart.”

“True, but that was a result of her genuine emotions.” Diana replied. “Using an emotionbender to give her artificial sadness hasn’t the same effect. Either that or her soul is simply stronger.”

“Here’s something I don’t get.” Augustus began. “How come she never uses her psychic to grab us?”

“I noticed that as well. I believe it is a drawback of her deal with Mew: though she was given stronger psychicbending, she is not allowed to grab others with it. Thank goodness, or else we may not ever win.”

A violent earthquake knocked everyone off-balance. Before they could search long for the source, a gargantuan structure suddenly eclipsed the sky. “CASTLE~ CASTLE~ CASTLE~”

“You fools have pissed me off for the last time! With the full power of my soul… I will crush you with SOUL CAKE CASTLE!”

A storm of beams rained onto the field. The Luna Nova witches cried from being struck; though the beams left few wounds, their souls were seen ascending to the castle. About 30 witches lost their souls and fell. A beam fell toward Nebula, but Cheren blocked it with the Mirror Shield.

“AAAAAHH!” Sheila’s group cried when a beam fell their way—a giant swordswoman jumped in the way and slashed the beam with her sword.

“So, it really was you, Augustus.” Sasha faced down at her cousin with a smile. “You look slightly taller than the last time I saw ya.”

“Back at you.” August smiled, dropping his lollipop.

“Looks like Grandma activated Soul Cake Castle, but between you and me, I know a secret about it. There are five different Soul Points inside the castle that Sherry uses to control it. I asked Grandma after the first time she used it and that’s what she told me. Maybe if we destroy those, the castle will collapse.”

“Are you gonna help us?” Akko asked.

“That place is a little too high for me, but I can at least help you guys up.” Sasha got a bow out. “You ready?”

“AYE!” cheered Sheila. Sasha scooped the five up in her hand and placed them on a giant arrow.

“I’ll send up some of the others after you! Hang tight!” With a tight, careful aim, the arrow FLEW for the castle at rocket speed! (Play “Vs. Marx” from Smash Brawl!)

Phase 2: SOUL CAKE CASTLE

The five heroes landed on a walkway of the castle, immediately being bombarded by cannonballs. They frantically dodged the fodder and made way toward an entrance. The door grew an angry face and remained firmly shut, but Sheila’s mighty fist shattered it easily. They were inside a weapons storage, where spears came to life and bounced toward them. Augustus sliced the weapons down, and Diana formed a barrier to protect them from sentient guns. Akko turned all the guns into flowers, and once all weapons were defeated, they hurried into a hallway. Whomp-Tarts sprung up and tried to fall on them, but the group dodged back as Sheila and August smashed them with their fists.

They entered a normal-size bathroom, where the fruit-flavored soap slid around the floor to trip them and the piping-hot shower faucets sprayed them. Augustus spotted a Rock Candy and went to eat it, encasing himself in crystal rock as he rolled and smashed the soap. Diana froze the shower faucets, but as they hurried through, toilets came to life to barf water and push them back. August struggled to roll against their force, so Sheila punched his rock to blast him through and shatter the toilets. Before they could reach the exit, the towels leapt off the racks and tried to smother their faces. Harvey cried large, dense tears to soak the towels to a point where they became too heavy.

Exiting the bathroom, they headed up a stairway—the stairs became a slide and brought them down. The stairs’ face chuckled goofily, but was KO’ed by Sheila’s kick. Diana changed them back to normal so they could walk up and enter the library. They spotted a glowing pink totem, but the bookshelves surrounded the Soul Point in circular fashion. As they maneuvered around the shelves, books came to life, flapping like wings as they swooped down to bite them. Against her better wishes, Diana burned the books. They jumped through gaps between the rotating shelves and arrived at the core. The five kids unloaded their power on the Soul Point and destroyed it, feeling the castle rumbling as a result.

Sasha launched Sector IC up to the castle. They smashed through the window of the Coffee Sauna, where sentient steam clouds blew their burning breath onto them. George Stopped and waved his hands through the steam to disperse them. Coffee coal rolled up and tried to jump against the kids, so Miyuki willed them to age and dissolve. The planks of the sauna flipped up and tried to whack them, Lola spanking them back. They exited the sauna to a swimming pool, and with barriers on either side, the team had to swim the pool. Inner-tubes floated over as one tried to strangle Terry. Lola bit and deflated it, doing the same to the others. The foam noodles spat water bullets that MaKayla smacked back with Rewind Deflect.

After crossing the pool, they entered a weight room. The peppermint dumbbells tried to smash them, and rather than fight, the timebenders Stopped the heavy enemies. They did the same to the exercise bikes that sped off their stations, but a bench-press was automatically thrusting in-and-out, its weights hammering before the exit. The timebenders couldn’t Stop it, so Terry and Lola combined their strength to hold it in place while their friends passed. Afterwards, Terry pulled his sister in a Veil to slip them through. In the locker hallway, random lockers would fall over to crush them, and a horde of basketballs were bouncing from around the corner. Lola’s teeth punctured and deflated the edible balls on their way to the gym.

The Soul Point was stationed on a platform, requiring someone to clear an obstacle course (if they tried to fly up, a barrier would appear). MaKayla was the best choice for this: she easily climbed the swinging poles with bare hands and feet, swung the hoops that tried to bite her, and gracefully ran a balance beam that was turning. She climbed elevated ladders, whose bars tried to snap on her fingers and toes, she swung some spinning hoops, and finally landed on the Point’s platform. MaKayla destroyed it with a charged Chrono Beam, the castle rumbling as she dropped to her friends and helped them defend from the aggressive mats. “I can feel my Chrono Staff nearby! Follow me!” Kayla ran ahead.

The Luxury Pirates were flung atop another tower (Carol was given the Growth Formula to return to normal age). Cherry Bombs tried to explode, but Weiss froze them. She made an Ice Slide to a castle window, the six sliding down and breaking into a giant study. The marshmallow couch cushions tried to squish them, Raleigh’s Pichu electrocuting and roasting them. Giant pens spewed jelly on the floor and glued them, so Kokichi used Infinite Deception to turn their shoes into tongues. His friends were naturally disgusted, but the shoe-tongues allowed them to cross the jelly. They exited the study to a hallway of elegant vases and statues. Monstrous flowers sprouted out of the vases to bite them, while the statues threw globs of clay-dough.

Carol downloaded Game-and-Watches with hedge-trimmers to cut the plants. Pacifica grabbed the statues in chains and smashed them against the floor. The team exited to a garden, where hedge statues of tigers came to life and pounced them. Ciel showed the tigers no mercy and diced them up. They had to run up some stairs, which again became a slide. Weiss conjured her own ice-stairs to help her friends up. Medusa sprinklers were guarding this level of the garden, flailing hose-hair and trying to stab them. Pacifica grabbed the hoses in chains and threw the Medusas into each other. Gargoyles guarded the doorway, but by linking his pistols into a sniper, Ciel shot them with enough force to shatter them.

The rich crew entered the ballroom, where the Soul Point was. Chandeliers dropped and rapidly swung around the room. “Super Fist of Infinite Deception: the chandeliers’ dates fall in love with other chandeliers. Their romantic stories end in tragedy after accidentally drinking kerosene.” Thanks to Kokichi’s creative thinking, the chandeliers died. The floor panels rose up like helicopters and launched at them, Ciel swiftly shooting and shattering them. There was a mural of angels on the ceiling, and those angels descended and shot arrows. Raleigh sent Magnemite up to zap the angels into submission. Carol ordered Gamen to attack the Soul Point, Ciel shot bullets, Weiss icicles, Raleigh ordered all his Electric Pokémon to zap it, and Pacifica squeezed it in chains. The generator was destroyed.

Sheila’s group was racing up a wide stairway, sentient barrels bouncing down as the captain destroyed them with Light Fists. At the top, they smashed the door down, exiting onto a balcony. They all had to drink some Fizzy Lift Soda and fly around the outside. Psychic barriers blocked them and Banzai Bills were launched. Augustus threw a spinning Gobstopper to redirect the Bills into the barriers and destroy them. They landed on a tower, running across a bridge as bombs were launched, destroying the path behind them. They drank another Fizzy Lift to float to the next tower, maneuvering around lasers that fired from below.

Zeus appeared and blew a powerful gust to keep them back. Sheila spun her foot and kicked Augustus against the wind, allowing him to reach and slice the cloud. The crew quickly floated to the tower balcony before the soda wore off. They entered an observatory, where the giant sentient telescope fired heat beams from its glass. Sheila simply absorbed the sunlight onto herself and punched a sphere to destroy the telescope. A planetarium was spinning rapidly before the planets flung toward them, Akko transforming into a horse as she back-kicked the planets away. One of the planets accidentally smashed a wall down, revealing a secret room of a moon set.

They saw the Soul Point situated on the high ceiling of the room. This room had low gravity, Akko cheering as she felt herself flying with each jump. Sentient meteors tried to crash on her, so Sheila punched them away. She and Akko made low-G leaps to stable asteroids, making their way up. Aliens would poke out of asteroids and shoot beams, but would be hammered by Sheila. As they neared the Point, Akko readied her Shiny Ax, whirling it before throwing a mighty swing, chopping the generator perfectly. The castle rumbled as they abruptly fell to the moon with increased gravity.

The team headed to a curved hallway where giant jawbreakers were rolling around. Sheila and Augustus punched the breakers away with their natural strength, but it seemed the gate was sealed by three targets. Diana cast a Magnet Spell on each target and applied the opposite attraction to the jawbreakers, making them fly against the targets and break them. The gate opened to a very long dining room, a pit of fire replacing the floor, so they had to cross the table. Segments of the table would rise higher, and Spunburgers were whirling at them, so they had to use the burgers as springs to bounce up those segments. Some of the table curtains were sentient and would try to flap them into the fire, but Diana would burn them beforehand.

The dining room led to a giant kitchen, in which they were on top of a counter. Hamogres would attempt to hammer the group, only to learn the hard way of Sunny and Stone Fists’ power. They approached a tray of giant celery, which had already been carved up as the pieces flew at them like shurikens. After Augustus cut them into smaller pieces, they arrived at the refrigerator, having to jump up its magnetic letters on the side. Ice Screams dropped down and would scream with a force that threatened to drop the letters, so Akko leapt around as a frog to quickly kick them off. Atop the refrigerator, there was a door with a slide to carry them down to a balcony. There was a Ringtrot, so the others hid in the Infi-Cube while Sheila carried them.

The Ringtrot enhanced her speed as she ran along the side of the castle. Prometheus flew alongside and blew fire, Sheila sidestepping. Sheila kicked off to a parallel wall, running along that. Whomp-Tarts popped out of toasters on the wall, Sheila evading. She then kicked off to a bridge into the main tower, racing as Prometheus burned it behind her. The embers of the fire barely singed Sheila’s tail before she blew the door open and entered the familiar dining room where Grandma had once gathered the betrothed families.

The throne room was just beyond the giant gate, and no doubt the Soul Point beyond it. After breaking the door down, they learned how right they were, with Queen Sherry herself guarding it. “Mean Akko…Diana… Grandma treated you to all this delicious food, and you show her such ingratitude?”

“We can have all the delicious food we want, as soon as we stop you from terrorizing everyone!” Akko retorted.

“She’s such a bad friend, Sherry! Lemme at ’er, you just defend yourself!”

“Yes, Akko… I leave it to you. Dead End Musical!” Sherry mustered her chi and created a Diamond Shield. The Soul Akko flew out and threw kicks at her original owner, Akko wrestling and biting the soul as if to swallow her back. Diana shot ice spells at Prometheus while Sheila threw Light Fists at Zeus. Harvey was attempting to force his emotions onto Sherry as a means to break her concentration of the shield.

“Harvey, she’s pouring all her available chi into making this shield unbreakable.” Diana stated. “You couldn’t make her upset enough to break such a concentration.”

“Guess again.” Harvey replied in a rasping tone. “Those two months, trapped in K. Rool’s base… forced to serve him, wondering if my friends were even alive… No one could focus with that much pain in their heart.”

A horrible feeling began to infect Sherry’s heart. An illusion, a dark thought began to spark in her mind: the demons had returned and were holding her hostage. All of her family had been taken away, being slaughtered one by one. Sweet little Pea, carefree Lucky, charming Hisoka, the proud and strong Tsao, everyone that she held dear were being slaughtered and she was unable to help. And her precious Akko… Her face was being skinned, her eyes full of life gouged out, blood spewing from her limbs, and her heart pumped with a toxic substance that turned her heart ugly. These were the feelings Harvey felt while in captivity, and the same despair flooded Sherry’s heart.

When the Diamond Shield began to flicker, Diana was able to break open a tiny gap with a spell, and Akko jumped in as a mouse before changing back. “Shiny Arc! Breach through time and space and take me to my destiny!” The magic arrow exploded against the floor, sucking herself and Sherry inside as the barrier disappeared.

“SHERRY!” Zeus and Prometheus panicked.

“Where did they go?!” Diana wondered.

“We’ll find ’em later, destroy it!” Sheila yelled, immediately throwing punches against the Soul Point. Her friends refocused and applied their strength, successfully destroying the last Soul Point.

Akko and Sherry landed on the ground somewhere. “Sherry, don’t be upset!” Soul Akko yelled, feeling her emotions. “I’m still here! I’m all right! Nothing bad will ever happen to me!”

“Sniff…Akko…” Sherry lovingly held the soul, heart beating under her dropped tears. Akko could only glare at them as the shadowed ground grew darker, the sky more eclipsed. “Please, stay with me… until the end…”

And it was only then Sherry felt the darkness surrounding them. Her teary eyes glanced up at the sky blocked by the falling castle. With a quake that shook the whole country, the Soul Cake Castle hit the ground, many of its towers collapsing. (End song.)

Sheila’s group climbed down the castle after recovering from its impact. Cheren and other operatives raced over. “What happened in there?”

“Akko hogged all the glory, that’s what.” Sheila replied. “She took Grandma into a portal thingy and left.”

“Actually, we just saw Grandma and Akko appear under the castle.”

“W-WHAT?!” Diana gasped. She whipped toward the castle, fearing that nothing could have survived underneath it. “She wouldn’t have… I know she…?!”

There was some rubble shaking nearby, so Diana ran to it, led by a spark of hope. …A little brown mouse poked out of the rubble. “Man, that was close…squeak.”

“AKKO!” Diana snatched her friend in hand, squeezing her painfully. “How could you do something so reckless, you barely survived that, are you insane?!”

“Your love is… killing me, Diana…” Akko choked. Diana sighed and dropped her friend, allowing her to change back.

“At least it looks like that bitch is finally dealt with.” Harvey sighed.

“I don’t think so.” Augustus replied. “I can still kinda feel her. She might still have some fight left in her. But hopefully, she won’t last long after this.”

“Akko, Diana, this is Hannah! Something’s happening to Jasminka!”

“Jasminka?!” Akko gasped. “Diana, come on!”

Inside the castle, Sector IC groggily recovered under piles of spilled treasure. “Ugh…man… They stopped the castle at the worst time…” Terry groaned.

“TADAAAAAAA!” MaKayla sprung up with Chrono Staff in hand, planting a foot on Terry’s head. “I’m back in business! …Oh, sorry Ter.” She stepped off.

“And it sounds like our friends finished off the castle.” Miyuki replied. “Is the battle over?”

“I don’t think so.” Kayla’s eyes glowed from pink to blue. “I feel like… something terrible is about to happen.”

“OOOOOOHHHHH!” The inflated Jasminka was shining with incredible power, her belly morphing in all sorts of shapes.

“The cake is finally having its effect on Jasminka!” Rawberry yelled.

“Jasminka!” Akko and Diana rushed up. “Jasminka, hang in there! Try to control yourself!”

“OHHHH! OOOOOUUUUUUUUHHHHH… WOOOOOHHH…” From the way she was moving, crying in sheer pain, it seemed like she would explode any moment. “Woooohhh…puff.” And in an instant, she compressed down to a normal size and spat out an egg.

“. . .” The result was the exact opposite of what they expected. All faces were pale, either from shock or disappointment. The tip of the egg resembled salad, followed by vanilla icing over a pink cake-like part, swirly lines of milk, followed by a ham exterior, and a pineapple bottom.

The top of the egg cracked. The salad broke off, followed by the cake, ham, and pineapple. The egg hatched… giving birth to a strange, impish creature. Its body was shadowy with pink eyes. It wore a salad crown with tomatoes, a three-layer cake dress with vanilla icing over light-brown dough, and little banana legs underneath. Its long hair resembled clean, golden spaghetti.

Fi jumped out of Cheren’s sword. “Master, I can confirm with utmost certainty that the being before us contains the unlimited chi akin to that of a Firstborn.”

“The…The Food Firstborn…” Cheren whispered. “It was… inside Jasminka?”

“It looks… appetizing??” Nebula questioned her statement.

“I see…” Rawberry smiled, going to lift the Newborn in her arms. “I don’t know how Jasminka ended up with it… but it cooks like it wasn’t going to hatch unless it was fed the Royal Cake. Since they both originated from my DNA, it makes sense they would share the same power.”

“You ain’t gonna eat it yourself, are you?” Sheila asked.

“Nooo! Who would dare eat their own child?” Rawberry tickled the infant’s cheek. “My cute little… Gourmerry.”

“Gourmerry?” Cheren repeated.

“She’s a gourmet and a merry little thing. Aren’t you?”

“Gour…merry…” The baby muttered.

Their hearts were warmed by its innocence, delighted by the arrival of new life. Although concern weighed in their hearts, knowing they would have to be wary and protective of the Firstborn… the fact such a sweet-looking soul could be born at the climax of a war could have been a sign of hope for this world.

“GRAAAAAH!” Sherry BURST out of the ground, flinging Rawberry away, and Gourmerry blew into the air. The queen CHOMPED the tiny Newborn in her teeth. “AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…!” Power coursed and erupted through her veins, blinding everyone until… she seemed to explode on the spot.

“GOURMERRY!” Rawberry cried.

“What the fuck…” Akko whispered.

“Heh. Old fat-arse destroyed herself.” Sheila smirked. “Mission accomplished.”

“Hm hm hahahahahaha…” The entire planet began rumbling violently. “HA HA HA HA hahahahaha…” The operatives felt their selves rising to the sky, the castle toppling over. “HWAH HWAH HWAH hwah ha ha…” They fell over a cliff, falling miles to the surface, and passing an incomparably massive eye, nose, and a miles-wide mouth whose laugh was heard by all. “HWAAAAH HWAAAAAH HA HA HA…” The entire upper body of Sherry Linlin had become a mountain, visible from outer space. “HWAAAAH HAH HAH HAAAAH…”

“Sh-Sh-Sh…Sh-Sh…Sherry?” Akko stuttered.

“I am… Soul Cake Planet… I am Sweetopia… I am the god of all things edible… All the souls in the universe… will be mine. We will all… be… together…” (Play “Andross Brain” from Star Fox.)

The earthquake dramatically intensified as the planet itself was flying. Every town in Sweetopia was crumbling, screams of horror filled the planet. The KND’s eyes shrank in terror as they were nearing Harnita. Seeing the sky become eclipsed by the looming planet, the Harnitans cried as their very souls spewed out of their bodies, to be lost within the bowels of Sweetopia. “WHAT DO WE DOOOOOOO?!?!” cried Sheila.

“I dunno, but here comes PUMPARIA!” Nebula cried in despair, knowing Pumparia was about to suffer the fate of Harnita.

But as if by a miracle, the quaking stopped, as did their flight. A blue ray of light eclipsed the whole world. “GUYS!” MaKayla rushed out, raising a glowing Chrono Staff.

“MaKayla?!” Cheren exclaimed.

“It looks like I already traveled through time. My future self is at the Great Clock, trying to Rewind the planet back to its start. It’s not going to affect the people on it, so we need to destroy that monster!”

Akko raised her Shiny Rod and declared, “Phasansheer Shearylla!” Her sacred wand transformed into a giant, powerful bow. “If enough people give us their hopes and wishes, Diana and I can launch a powerful attack with the Shiny Ballista!”

“But we’ll never be able to get enough peoples’ attention in time!”

“Then we’ll ask the souls to help us!” Lotte yelled. “We’ll fly inside that monster and I’ll call for all the captured souls to fly into Akko’s Ballista! I mean, as long as we destroy her afterward, they should return to their bodies, right?!”

“Just remember something, ladies!” Sheila fist-palmed. “The final blow goes to me! After all, you all don’t want blood on your hands, right?”

“I wouldn’t count this either way.” Diana said. “Even so, we will need your strength.”

Phase 3: SWEETOPIA

The witches, IC, and Sheila boarded the Stanship while Augustus, Rawberry, and Harvey rode the Ace Flyer. They soared up the moving mountain as Sherry’s godly mouth spat meteors down. As the ships destroyed the sentient comets, souls burst out. Lotte called with the rhythm of the music, “All souls, put your faith in Akko! Pray for this war to end! Pray to return home and live happily! You can trust us, so please lend us your power!” The souls deemed Lotte’s words far more pleasing than Sherry’s bowels, so they soared into the Ballista. Further up the mountain, enemy ships tried to shoot them down. Augustus flew up, evasively dodging their fire. Rawberry dropped on one to eat it up, and Harvey melted one in his boiling Anger. The souls onboard were freed.

Queen Sherry’s gargantuan eyes loomed over them, more ominous and terrifying than ever. Gigantic Psy-Spheres descended, the timebenders slowing them so the Stanship could maneuver around. Two spheres were closing in from either side quickly, so Constanze slowed the ship to let them impact and bounce away. A circle of spheres were closing in, so she stomped the boost to get through. Sherry’s eyes glowed as gigantic lasers fell, the ships carefully and evasively swerving around their piercing gaze. The size of the Stanship was burned just a tad before the lasers disabled. At last, the kids arrived at Sherry’s tremendous mouth, but the mountainous teeth sealed with a quake.

Constanze transformed the keel of her ship into a drill. She stomped the gas straight toward a tooth and began to burrow through the candy. Constanze backed away when the gums slithered down in the form of giant jelly slimes. They blasted and melted the gums, releasing the souls as Lotte called them in. Augustus was taking down enemy ships, both keeping ever focused on their assignments. After 10 minutes, Constanze drilled a perfect hole through the tooth, and Augustus flew in after them. Inside Sherry’s titanic mouth, the tongue rose as tentacle-like tastebuds rose and wrapped around them. The Stanship shook vehemently, Augustus sliced the tastebuds, and Rawberry and Lola bit them.

The ships were freed and kept flying, but Great Asparaguses were surfing the sea of buds to feast on them. They dove at them with gaping mouths, so the ships fired strong lasers in with good timing, splicing the vegetables. The tremendous cavern shifted side-to-side as the teeth tried to chomp them, requiring them to tightly turn that direction so as to dodge the quaking bites. When the right teeth bit, they wouldn’t go back up, for they grew faces and spat globs of plaque. When they were taking breaths to charge, the timebenders and Sheila shot beams into the mouths to explode them from inside, freeing more souls.

The enormous uvula displayed its goofy face, trying to swing into them like a wrecking ball. The Stanship flew to the roof of the mouth, leaving Augustus to distract the uvula. Harvey channeled Sadness to weaken the uvula’s resolve, allowing August to score a few shots on it. Once near the top of the stem, Constanze used the drill to burrow through it. The mouth rumbled violently, but Constanze maintained control until the uvula perfectly snapped off, freeing the souls within. The mouth flooded with juicy vomit, both ships shooting up to the ceiling, practically having to hug it as the wave almost reached them. Eventually, it sank away, so they continued flight beyond the mouth.

Giant cells that looked like anglerfish intercepted them as they flew toward the brain. Harvey shot Fear Spheres to stun the fish, leaving the pilots to shoot them down and take their souls. Bones erected from random directions, some of them stabbing the Stanship, but Constanze shook them free and readied the drill to puncture any following bones. Some of the bones popped open and spewed cheese-flavored marrow, which drenched the Stanship and took the form of Marrow Men. Terry caught them in Shadow Possessions, squeezing and smashing them until the souls came out. Flying deeper into the queen’s skull, they had arrived at Sherry’s brain.

The brain grew a face resembling that of Her Majesty, her laugh ringing in their ears. The brain moved around like a UFO, releasing a pair of eyes connected to it via electric beams. The eyes attacked their own ship, shooting Psy-Spheres. Constanze shot lasers at their eye, but it would fly away and grow wider to shoot bigger spheres. Sheila and Lola combined fists and hands to knock the spheres away, Constanze driving closer. Hannah and Barbara cast Solem to give Sheila a quick boost, and the captain spun to charge her power before releasing a giant Light Fist at the eye, blinding and destroying it.

The other eye pursued Augustus in a fast, drilling fashion, the pilot speeding as fast as possible while Harvey shot teardrops flaming with Anger. The eye suffered enough burns until it retreated. It then spun around their side, shooting illusory eyes, some of which scratched the plane. The real eye abruptly launched, ramming and swirling them out of control. The riders barely held on until Augustus stabilized the plane. The eye repeated its maneuver, August quickly dodging, and when the real eye launched, Harvey blasted it with an Angry Tear. The eye retreated and flew faster, launching more illusions before it dove—Rawberry caught it in her teeth and spurted its jelly out.

The brain flew at them directly, wriggling the tentacles at its base. It deflected all of their attacks, but Augustus noticed the weak bump on its back. When he landed a few shots, the brain teleported behind them. Harvey tried to spread Sadness to the brain, but it kept pursuit. Augustus swerved left and braked, letting the brain pass—it caught the plane in its tentacles regardless, squeezing them as their craft compressed and crumbled. The Stanship got behind to shoot the weak point, forcing the brain to drop the victims and teleport. The ship flew down and caught the three on its deck. The brain chased them again, so Constanze began to tightly turn right while the timebenders slowed the brain.

With enough constant turning, the Stanship landed hits on the weak point, so Sherry teleported far away. A barrier was formed, so Constanze began to drill through while Sheila and Lola smacked away incoming spheres. The process repeated for two more barriers, but upon passing the third barrier, the brain flew up and trapped their whole vessel in its tentacles. Luckily, Lola grabbed Rawberry and jumped out, the bat flying them to the weakness. They sank their teeth into the bump, tearing as painfully as possible. The brain dropped the ship and tried to grab them off, but the powerful teeth successfully detached the weakness. The ship flew away before the brain exploded, releasing thousands of souls.

Although the “brain” was destroyed, it seemed that the queen was still conscious. The only way to go was down, straight toward the diamond heart. The skull was crumbling as the sentient debris tried to fall on them. Augustus manned the cannons and shot lasers backward to destroy them. As they were sailing down the throat, the muscles twisted and bent to form a complex, snaky tunnel. Constanze tightly steered around and away from the abrupt contractions and Rawberry ate the giant food-bats that lurked in the depths. The glow of Sherry’s heart was just around a turn, but a sudden gust forced them down to the stomach. Constanze twisted the ship and forced upward before they could crash in the digestive, chocolate lava.

Blarggs rose from the lava, trying to seal them in gaping mouths, so Hannah-Barbara shot quick ice spells to make the blobs cower and retract. A barrier sealed the exit to the stomach, and the kidneys served as the generators. The ship sailed along the lava to the first kidney, which grew arms with boxing gloves. Augustus drank Fizzy Lift to fly over and accept its challenge. Despite the fists dwarfing him in size, his Stone Fists were strong enough to match the kidney. They exchanged rapid-punches for a bit before August dodged down and flew closer. The fists closed in from both sides, but his superb strength kept them at bay. Once they were far enough apart, he grabbed his sword and STABBED the kidney, causing it to shrivel up.

The Stanship flew to the next kidney, enduring the Blarggs en route. This kidney grew legs and was racing along the java. August tossed Sheila a Ringtrot, enhancing her speed as she could skid the chocolate in pursuit. The kidney kicked chocolate globs back, Sheila dodging. The kidney raced up the wall, but Sheila kept after regardless, ditching her chocolatified sandals and pouring all the light to her feet. Finding itself cornered at the barrier, the kidney was pounced by Sheila, who sank her teeth into the edible substance and ate it up. The barrier disabled, the Stanship catching Sheila as they flew out of the stomach.

The glow of Sherry’s heart shone pink in the darkness, but a barrier appeared around it, connected to four Soul Points. “Akko, do we have enough power?!” Lotte asked.

“Yes… The Shiny Ballista is overflowing with power. But it isn’t just the souls. It’s…”

“YOU CAN DO IT, WITCHES!” Pea cheered outside. “Save everyone!”

“DON’T WORRY, FELLAS!” Sasha yelled to her crewmen. “The witches will stop this monster! Put your faith in them!”

“We sent the call to all Kids Next Door!” Nebula yelled. “END THIS WAR FOR EVERYONE!”

“SAVE THE WOOOOORRRRRLLLLD!” The Inklings and Octolings chanted the rhythm of their song.

“SAVE OUR FRIEEEEENNNNDS!” The Kids Next Door on base cheered.

“DIANA, AKKO, YOU CAN DO IIIIT!” cheered the witches of Luna Nova. (Play “Break Free (Lead The Way)” from Mario Odyssey!)

The Shiny Ballista shone with the colors of the rainbow, as bright as a sun. Not waiting a second longer, the Stanship flew to the first Soul Point, the timebenders shooting Chrono Beams while Constanze took down the incoming enemy ships. The Point shattered, so they flew to the next, shooting lasers up at falling Asparaguses. The giant veggies continued to bother them as Lola and Rawberry bit into the 2nd Soul Point, relying on their friends to defend them. The Point somewhat satisfied their stomachs upon destruction. En route to the 3rd, Blarggs rose all the way up from the stomach, but were frozen by the witches’ spells.

Uvulas hung down, trying to wreck them. August drank more Fizzy Lift and flew up to slice their stems while Constanze shot lasers at the Soul Point. Their combined efforts destroyed the Point. One remained, and Zeus and Prometheus guarded it. The cloud blew them away while the sun blew fire. Harvey cried a waterfall of tears and directed it up, shrinking Prometheus into a sizzle. Zeus struck a bolt of lightning, but Hannah-Barbara caught the bolt on their wands, sending it back with a discharge spell as Zeus’s vapor puffed into nothing. Constanze bombarded the Point with lasers until it was destroyed, exposing the diamond heart.

Constanze flew the ship away from the heart, while Sheila was launched up with a cannon. With all the power and hope in their hearts, Akko and Diana pulled the arrow back. “SHINY… BALLISTA!!”

The arrow of everyone’s souls and wishes flew… and was splattered by Sheila’s fist. She spun her arms with the speed of light and flew the rest of the distance to the heart. “SHINING FIST OF THE SUN AND MOON!” Her left arm flared with golden sunlight, her right arm a lunar blue light. The left fist took the shape of Marine, grinning proudly, and the right fist resembled Akko’s goofy smile. The combined fists punctured the diamond heart.

“AAAAAAAAHHHH…huh?” Queen Sherry felt as if something pierced her heart… but the pain quickly faded. The mountain stared at her landscaping arms with confusion. “Oh… ha ha ha ha ha ha…?!” Her left elbow exploded. Her right shoulder exploded. The queen trembled, gasping for breath and grasping her aching heart. Explosions erupted around her body like fireworks. She was shaking frantically from the most painful heart-attack she had ever known. The gaps within her mountain shone with light, unable to contain it. Cheren and Nebula smiled ecstatically as light filled the world. “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH…”

If one viewed the planet from the atmosphere, they would be amazed as the mountain queen transformed into a bulbous, shining, smiley face, which gave an adorable wink before exploding into millions of souls. The Harnitans’ bodies filled with life. The Mutant Titans still invading Mobius, Hyrule, or Mushroom, just as some were about to eat a handful of innocents… stopped moving. The Titans dropped their victims, and they fell unconscious after the voices left their heads. A wave of hope and happiness swept the cosmos. (Play “Memory” from Undertale.)

Princess Sherry woke under a pleasant light. Golden snowflakes covered the ground. One touched her tongue… and tasted like sherbet. The snow slowly took a form… which Sherry knew all too well. “Carl…” Slowly reaching up, she grabbed her brother… only for him to dissolve into mist. “Carl… It hurts… this pain… hurts… Is this why you left the world, Carl… Why you left me… Did I… hurt you…”

“Sherry…” The queen slowly turned to her friend… Akko… “Why do you want to keep living in this world? Why couldn’t you let your soul rest in peace?”

“This crew… This family… It was the last gift I was ever able to make for Carl. I only wanted it… to become as perfect and as powerful as possible. I wanted to meet him again… and make him proud… of what I accomplished…”

“Sherry… Carl is proud of you… I know he is… but now, he wants you to be with him. Maybe the reason you could never find him… was because you were still attached to the Mortal World. You need to let your family… make their own memories and grow on their own. But you and Carl… you have your own memories.”

“Our own… memories…?” Sherry turned to the First Tree, still in its awkward bent state. …A golden illusion of her brother stood at the entrance. “Carl… you were there… all along… How could I be so blind?”

Sherry faced down at her friend, putting a gentle finger to her cheek. “Akko… I’m sorry you had to burden yourself… with this troublesome old woman. You made my soul… feel warm again…”

“Yeah…” Akko sighed, still feeling a tad empty. “It was… an honor doing a show for you. Good-bye… Sherry.”

The queen smiled, warmed by her words. …She frowned and glared at Sheila. “And Sunny Fist, you can go die.”

“Pbbbbtttthhhh!” Sheila blew a raspberry.

Smiling peacefully, Sherry dissolved into golden mist and flowed into the First Tree. The tree straightened to full height, growing beautiful flowers. Souls flew from those flowers, filling the hearts of the fallen Luna Nova students. Hannah-Barbara’s souls returned to them. Goombella and Sector IC got theirs. And Akko’s soul returned to her heart. …Akko puffed for a bit as her soul’s leg kicked out Molly’s soul, which returned to its owner.

Princess Sherry lay to rest inside the First Tree, with her brother and their memories. Goomnut felt his pain easing within its bark. Never again would she issue an order to the Linlin Pirates. They could feel a gentle warmth radiating from the tree… and all who walked through it, all couples who would marry in the cathedral, would feel only peace. (End song.)

Everyone who had taken part in this battle were passed out. Sheila was unable to move her muscles. Akko had lost the Shiny Rod and was laid to rest with Diana on the Stanship. Those still standing felt an unusual calmness, not just on Sweetopia, but across the worlds. The Free Kingdom’s islands were returned to their worlds and were rebuilding. The Boogey Pirates began sweeping up the Titans as the Hyruleans were settling down. Mobius was steadily recovering. Rawberry was able to find Gourmerry’s respawned form among the wreckage, holding her gently. There was calmness on all the worlds.

“Hm… ’Guess that’s it.” Nebula felt weird speaking those words. “We…We won…” It felt too weird to believe, but… the Emperors were all defeated. The KND… defeated them all. No one else was going to ambush them. No one to steal their victory.

“Hehehe.” Sheila grinned. “’Guess you’re the Pirate King now, Nebula! Good on ya.”

“Haha…yep!” As weird as it felt, Nebula grinned. “Let’s go claim our prize!”

Later at Shipwreck Cove

At the climax of the war, Davy Jones tried to defeat all the remaining pirates! Everyone worked together to fight him, but here was Augustus's role.

That was until another ball rolled up and knocked them all down. Squam thought it to be an Inkling at first, but soon learned it was Augustus inside Rock Candy. He spared a grin to Squam, breaking open his shell to cut the Inkling free. Nel leapt up to stomp the crabs’ shells under her stone feet, leaping to kick other pirates trying to stop Augustus. The captain broke into the main tower’s entrance, seeing several platforms leading up it. He blew some Bounce Gum and hopped his way up the platforms before the tower could flood. He found a captain’s cabin at the top, meeting Davy Jones himself.

“This is for trying to drown my mom!” Augustus drew his blade.

“And this is for my Space-Kraken-ah!” Jones pulled his sword and clashed with the younger captain. Augustus dodged Water Whips, then Jones shot his tentacles to August’s legs, pulling him off his feet. Jones leapt to stab him, but Augustus sliced the tentacles and rolled aside. He threw a Haki punch at Jones’ sword, but it remained attached to his tentacled finger, then Jones grabbed Augustus’s arm in his claw to squeeze it. Augustus chopped Jones’ arm off, but the undead claw kept squeezing, and Jones was able to stamp him with his peg-leg, forcing Augustus against the wall.

Augustus threw his spinning Gobstopper, drilling into Jones’ “nose.” The pirate squirmed and shook it off, repairing his face, during which Augustus was able to force the claw off his bleeding arm. Jones charged and stabbed Augustus right in the stomach, the boy hacking in pain. With a glare, Augustus grabbed Jones’ arm and thrusted back against the wall, breaking through and pulling the pirate with him. Nel saw the two falling, so she leapt to KICK Jones off her captain. Jones took the sword with him, and Nel rushed to carry Augustus back to the ship to be treated. Jones emerged before them, ready to sever the couple, but had to defend from a different couple: Nagisa and Morgiana.

But that was the end of Augustus's role in the war. Now enjoy a bonus chapter that sets up the next arc!


POST-WAR BONUS: Tama’s Full Course



Sweetopia; Jades Manor

“AUGUSTIIIIN! AUGUSTIIIIIN!” O-Tama screamed in extreme panic, running around the mansion in nothing but her birthday suit. “Pea-chan hath broken the treaty of peace! She hast robbed O-Tama of her garb during her bathing!!”

Augustus STAMPED Tama’s face with his palm, utterly halting her movement while sealing his eyes. “Your robe was filthy and it was falling apart, so I asked Pea’s servants to wash and sew it.”

“Don’t run around like a newborn, you silly dango!” Pea yelled, chasing after her. “Come with me to the dressing room, Tama. I want to fit you in some new clothes.”

“O-Tama needs only her robes! She is a disciplined ninja who asks for little!”

“O-Tama,” Augustus put his vest over her, the child looking up at the explorer’s charming smile, “now that the war is over, I wanna take you on a real adventure. I wanna take you to all tons of amazing places. But you’re gonna need the right clothing to survive those places. After all, didn’t you love all the amazing foods we ate on the way here? Don’t you wanna eat more?”

“Hai, August’n!” Tama’s eyes lit up. “O-Tama’s eyes water with wonder!”

“Then you should treat clothing just the same. Go with Pea and try all the outfits that suit you.”

“HAAAAAAIII!” Tama flew out of the vest and back up the hall, Pea pursuing. “No, Tama, it’s this way!”

“Ah, to be a kid not tainted by war.” Augustus smiled. …He picked up on the familiar scent of Nel, the cavewoman behind her. “You should change your clothes, too.”

“Nel’s loins are bathed in Augsus’ scent~” Nel brushed herself against him.

Within the next 20 minutes, Pea snapped photos of Tama in all sorts of outfits: the feudal Japanese girl dressed like a hipster in baggy clothes, backwards cap, and sunglasses flashing “peace” signs. She dressed in a sakura petal swimsuit, flippers, and a scuba mask. She dressed in a glittering green gown with high-heels and flowers at the toes. She dressed in cloud pattern pajamas with slippers. She dressed in a male’s business suit, frowning like a professional man. She then wore a heavy pink coat and hat with only her eyes peeping through.

Augustus waited on the mansion balcony as Pea and Tama walked out. She wore a light-green sweater with an orange skirt, along with her own orange sandals. “August’n! Is O-Tama ready for yon grander world?!”

“I would say you are! You look totally modern, O-Tam—AAAA!” An enormous hand GRABBED Augustus like a toy, squeezing his breath out.

“I FOUND him, kids!” yelled Sasha, climbing off the mansion’s side and dangling Augustus above the Kiddie Corn crowd.

“There he is! GIMME HIM!” Glonno jumped up, but Sasha kept him just out of reach.

“I wanna pway with Augus!” Jonny built a tower, but Sasha stood to her tippy-toes and raised her arm as high as possible.

“You want Augustus, kids?! Well, gooooo aaaaaaand GET ’IM!” Sasha flicked Augustus across the valley. “YAAAAAAHHH!” The kids zoomed after him as if racing for a grand prize.

“AAAAAHHH!” Augustus cried as the horde of multi-racial children gave him his umpteenth pummeling. “Dammit, Sasha! That’s SERIOUSLY not fair!”

“Knnn hee hee hee hee!” Sasha snickered mischievously, squatting over the little group. “You know the ‘Big Sibling Rule,’ if the little ones can’t do it, the big kids have to help!”

Boom! Boom! Boom! The ground began shaking, Sasha looking forward with a panicked expression. The Kiddie Corn saw the incoming monster, crying and fleeing off Augustus. “W-What the… A KREMLING?!” Sasha exclaimed.

“Ahhh, right on time!” Augustus smirked, standing up. “Brats: meet my secret crewmate. Kullin Lumsy!”

Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie were riding the shoulders of a massive, big-bellied Kremling with an innocent smile. “Hewwo, Cabain! Is all the scary fighting over?”

“AAAAAAAAHHHH!” Tama’s scream made Lumsy flinch. “What great titan doth stomp our way?!” The ninja ran up and began bashing his toes with her staff. “Back! Stay back, foul beast!”

“Waaaahh!” Lumsy backed away as though the tiny ninja were a terrifying monster, curling up in fear. “I-Is wittle human mad at K. Lumsy?”

“No, Tama, it’s okay!” Augustus restrained her. “This is Klumsy, one of my crewmen. He was too afraid to fight the war, so we let him stay home. I asked the babies to bring him to meet you all. Lumsy, this is Tama, one of my new friends.”

“New… fwiend?” Lumsy looked at her shyly.

“Ooooohhhh! August’n dost befriend such enormous reptile?” The ninja bowed and said, “O-Tama offers her sincere apologies for harming comrade.”

“Wad is she saying?”

“She’s saying she likes you and wants to be friends.” August replied. “Pick her up and give her a view.”

“Oh…okay.” Klumsy nervously held his hand down. With a wide gape, Tama jumped onto the hand. Klumsy stood to full height and raised his hand while rotating.

“WOOOOOOOW!” Her voice echoed across the whole valley. “O-Tama feels as if she hast grown bigger than the world! ’Tis different from riding plane!”

“Kid really don’t get out much.” Sasha remarked. “Which reminds me… Augustus… when’re you gonna take her back to Historia? Wasn’t she, like… illegally kidnapped or something?”

“She also ate a Devil Fruit,” Rallo replied, “so they’ll either deem her a witch and kill her, or she’ll poison their entire ecosystem.”

“Well, we went to all the trouble of bringing her to help me,” August said, “so I think we owe her an adventure. YO TAMA, get down here!”

“Hai!” Tama jumped her way down Lumsy’s body and rejoined her captain.

Augustus withdrew a paper from his vest pocket and held it down to her. It had a list of eight items: Hors d’oeuvre, Soup, Fish, Meat, Main, Salad, Dessert, and Drink. “Ohhhh…” Tama’s young eyes lit with wonder… before she proclaimed, “O-Tama canst not read!”

“Among many exciting occupations in our universe, there are Gourmet Hunters. Some hunters only focus on specific foods, like how I once focused on candy, but I long decided to open my tastebuds to the grander menu. A Gourmet Hunter’s ambition in life is to complete their own Full Course Menu of ingredients and foods they can acquire with their own power. Even the Big Mom Pirates live by this law: one can only attain a Commander or General position by completing a Full Course. In the process, naturally, their own strength or skills will develop. That’s why it’s ideal to hunt ingredients in dangerous areas.”

“Yeah, but that ain’t the best part.” Sasha replied. “When we bring the ingredients back, our talented chefs and scientists study their components, then ask our specialized ‘foodbenders’ to recreate them. It ain’t the same as stealing from the source, but with that system, our officers can enjoy the entire Full Course every month. This also keeps our officers from suffering hunger pangs like me or most others.”

“‘Foodbenders’?” Stewie repeated. “How ridiculous.”

“They’re actually normal benders who train to mold the respective chi inside food. Here, have a look at mine.” Sasha held up a giant list.

Hors d’oeuvre: Mashed Sweikah Potato, Hyrule
Soup: Gold Stew Falls, Aquaria
Dessert: Chocolate Mountain with Snow Cream, Glacia
Drink: Bubblaine Sparkle Water, Mushroom

“As you can see, it’s far from complete.”

“Mine is no different.” Augustus read from his list.

Hors d’oeuvre: Galactic Corn, Florae Galaxy
Fish: Great Marlin, Earth
Dessert: Sea-salt Ice Cream Cake, Aquaria
Drink: Everbubble Fizz, Earth

“Of course, when it came to Big Mom, her only Full Course were the Eight Wonders. The rest of us had more refined tastes.”

“Like me!” Pea showed them her list.

Hors d’oeuvre: War Pea Taco, Flora
Soup: Cream of Quicksand Chicken, Secco
Fish: Great Fairy Fish, Hyrule
Meat: Stone Mammoth, Kateenia
Main: Ivory Castle Tomtoro Burger, Avalar
Salad: Great Deku Tree Cabbage, Hyrule
Dessert: Nopon Saliva Pudding, Mira
Drink: Moon’s Tear, Lunaria

“Then it’s settled.” August clapped. “We’re serving Tama Pea’s Full Course Menu.”

“Gladly!” Pea nodded. “Shall I call up the chefs to see if we still have the ingredients?”

“Nope! We’re doing this the right way: we’re going to fly to all these places and collect the ingredients ourselves. So Tama, you ready for an adventure?”

“HAAAIIIII!”

Flora; War Woods

The trees in this wood took the form of all sorts of guns, continuously shooting peas at bullet speed. “About 50 will do!” Pea yelled, ducking. “They’re the most ripe when they shoot out of the gun!”

“Got it!” Augustus twirled a taco shell with dressing in hand. He expertly held it around to catch the peas until enough of them filled the taco. “Have a sample, Tama~” He got down to be safe from the gunfire, alongside his companion.

Tama sank her teeth in the taco. “Mmmmm! O-Tama feels her mouth pounding with the drums of war!”

Augustus took a bite. Indeed, he could feel parts of his mouth thumping with the rhythm of gunfire, igniting his mouth and getting it excited for the rest of the course. “Aye, I can’t even wait to travel to the next one! But we’d better fix up another one!” He quickly caught another taco’s worth of peas. Augustus would quickly make his way to Stewie and throw it in his portable Chrono Chamber, a microwave-like device designed to Stop objects from aging.

Secco; Quicksand Creamland

In a farm-like region of Secco, the crew would watch curiously, safe on a fenced ledge, as chickens swam around a vast lake of quicksand that smelled like soup. “The chickens here constantly lay eggs inside this creamy sand.” Pea explained. “Some of them hatch, some of them get boiled and become part of the soup.”

“Klumsy, scoop us up a big bowl!” Augustus ordered.

“Aye-aye, Cabain!” Lumsy carefully bent down and dipped a giant bowl into the quicksand. He brought it up and placed it beside his friends. “Here, Dama.” He held a hand down for the ninja to climb on, holding her level with the soup.

She carefully crouched and stuck her mouth in. Again, her eyes watered as her mouth enjoyed another magical sensation. It tasted like the yolk of a dozen eggs, all cracking and melting on her tongue. “August’n, dost O-Tama’s mouth appear odd?” She stuck out her tongue, coated in yolk like gold.

“Nope! It’s a perfectly natural color!” replied Pea.

“Uh, sure…” Stewie replied.

Hyrule, Spirit Island

Tama sat in Augustus’s lap as both held a large fishing rod. The sky was partly cloudy and the seas were peaceful. They had been patient for 20 minutes until they felt a bite on the rod. “Looks like you’ve finally caught a Fairy Fish.” Stewie reported, using an underwater telescope. A sparkling pink fish was viciously tugging the hook. “Only time will tell if the big one will take the bait.”

They wrestled with the Fairy Fish for another 40 minutes, maintaining constant focus, not letting the fish get too close or too far. Of course, Augustus handled most of this work while Tama felt herself grow sleepy under the gentle sea breeze. It was pure silence and calm, their muscles growing ever more relaxed. Even Augustus nearly succumbed to this feeling while wrestling with the fish.

“WAAAAH HA HA HA!”

An ear-splitting screech jolted their senses—a huge pink fish with three strands of flowing magenta hair ate the Fairy Fish and was now wrestling with the fishing hook. “La…la la…la la la…la la la…” The fish hummed a pleasant tune as it zoomed around the sea, trying to win against its opponents. Tama and Augustus worked together, pulling on the rod, and Stewie applied his Hulk strength to help them. The fish was splashing the surface of the water, still incredibly stubborn. It took about an extra 10 minutes until one terrific pull was able to bring the Great Fairy up on their shore! “Uh hu hu hu hu…” the fairy chuckled.

“Damn, her face is creepy.” Rallo remarked.

“I just hope it’s good tasting.” Stewie said, using his shrink ray to minimize the fish. “I’d rather save it for the meal instead of waiting to catch another one.”

“O-Tama agrees. It is rare enough to see such pure fish in pure water!”

“And since we’re on Hyrule,” August replied, “we might as well collect that Deku Cabbage.”

Korok Forest

“Snoooore…shoooo…snoooore…shoooo…”

The wooden mustache of the giant tree fluttered from his echoing snores. “So, Pea, how do we get cabbage from him?”

“You have to wound him so his Koroks place a Cabbage Patch on him. The patch will get soaked with his bleeding sap. Then it’ll taste delicious!”

“Fair enough. Maggie, fill him with lead.”

“Mw-mw.” The baby gunner blasted a spot on the bark with a machinegun.

“AAAAAAAAHHH!” The Deku Tree cried as that spot leaked sap. Some Koroks quickly climbed up to stick the Cabbage Patch in question. “Ahh…phew. I swear, when I find the Korok who dropped the information regarding my luscious sap, I’m going to whip them a new one.”

“!” A small Korok with a little leaf face toddled away.

Kateenia; Beast Valley

Beast Valley was a vast grassland of the most tremendous animals on Kateenia… except they were about as big as any Earth animal. However, the Stone Mammoth was twice the size of an elephant, completely invincible in its natural stone armor. Augustus charged it from the right, throwing Haki punches at its armored leg. Though he barely left a dent, the mammoth tried to turn toward and swat him away with its trunk. However, Nel dashed up from behind and clambered up its back leg with cavegirl agility, clinging onto the belly where its armor was softest. She kicked repeatedly until the armor broke off.

Augustus then ran underneath and tossed his spinning Gobstopper up at the stomach, twisting and ripping it as the mammoth cried in pain. Nel kept kicking the beast’s soft belly until it fell, shaking the valley. “There!” Pea beamed. “Now all we have to do is cut off a piece of its outer layer. It’ll self-heal after some time and the little guy can go free!”

“O-Tama thanks thee for thine sustenance.” Tama patted the edge of the gaping trunk. “Please get better soon.”

Avalar; Ivory Castle

The pirates explored an island of ruins near the Ni no Kuni continent. They crossed a very long bridge suspended above a vast canyon, leading to a castle built atop a central pillar. The Ivory Castle had lost much of its sheen over the ages, yet still possessed an air of elegance. “So, this is what your ship was modeled after.” Augustus said.

“Mm-hm! This place was just so beautiful, and I never imagined a burger tasting so good from such a small creature.”

Within the vast, empty, winding halls of the castle wandered only a single creature: a Tomtoro. It was a small, pudgy rabbit-like creature with confused eyes and a magic staff. Upon spotting the invaders, it ran. Nel used her great speed to chase, catching up to the Tomtoro, but it cast a spell to instantly knock her out with a punch-like force. Because it slowed down, Rallo blasted soundwaves to hurt its ears, then Augustus threw his Gobstopper to KO it completely. “I guess it’s much easier to have a team with you.” Pea figured. “It took me ages to catch that the first time.”

Mira; the Bionis

“Woooooowww!” As the crew entered Mira’s atmosphere, Tama found herself gaping at the sight of two titans of continental size, completely stiff as they appeared to have been locked in a battle.

“Those are the Bionis and Mechonis.” Augustus explained. “Legend says they used to be living entities that killed each other at the same time. All kinds of life developed on their bodies. Of course, they ain’t the only Titans in this world. (And no, they ain’t like the Mutant Titans.)”

“We should come up with a different term for them.” Rallo said.

They landed along a cliffside of the Bionis, and K. Lumsy’s imposing form frightened the local wildlife as they traversed the land. Riding the head of the Kremling, Tama had the most amazing view of the alien world. From this angle, it was difficult to tell they were walking on an enormous humanoid entity, though the sight of the Mechonis’ eye glaring from the distance was worrying.

“Hah, look! There’s a Nopon right now!” Augustus pointed at a round, furry, impish creature collecting water from a river. It had four arms, two of which were small, and two others that could be mistaken for long ears.

The orange Nopon dipped a bowl into the river using its longer arms, taking a drink. “Ahh, Riki does enjoy a refreshing drink to re-salivate his tongue.”

“GOT ’IM!” Augustus jumped and grabbed the squirming Nopon, squeezing his mouth to make saliva drip into a cup Stewie was holding. The saliva was of a white, gooey texture. “And once we mix that in chocolate, it’ll taste like a dream!” Pea beamed.

“’EY! What’re you doin’ with Riki?!” The group looked over, seeing two young men wielding mechanical swords. The buffer one had red hair while the skinnier one had blonde hair.

“Shulk, I think it’s more of them bloody pirates!” the buff one said.

“Brilliant. We have to pay them back for kidnapping the Entia!” Shulk’s sword grew a blue laser as they charged.

“Damn, I knew I shoulda bought a new sword.” Augustus said. He used Haki to grab the beam of Shulk’s sword, but found himself forced back by the boy’s strength. Augustus tossed his spinning Gobstopper, but the sword’s beam turned green as it projected a shield around Shulk. Stewie became a Hulk and threw rapid-punches at Reyn, the swordsman enduring as he stabbed at Stewie’s gut. “Ugh, you guys ain’t worth our time! Everyone aboard the Klumsy!”

K. Lumsy scooped his friends up in hand and bolted up the cliffside. Shulk and Reyn tried to chase after, but the distance was steadily widening. “AND DON’T EVER COME BACK!” Reyn yelled.

“Honestly,” Riki said, “if visitors wanted Riki’s saliva, they just needed to ask.”

Lunaria

One of Pea’s masks was of a Lunarian, and this allowed them to sail through the Lunar Field and reach the planet. “’Tis a planet bathed in eternal night?” Tama asked, already in awe as she freely jumped the surface of the low-gravity planet. “How canst people be aware of time or establish slumber hours?”

“They choose the sleeping hours, I guess.” Augustus shrugged.

They journeyed up a humongous, volcano-shaped fountain with multiple rivers flowing down. A single, small moon hovered 50 feet above the center of the watery crater. Lumsy backstroked along the water with a glass balancing on his belly. Augustus dove to the very bottom of the lake and swam straight up, shooting out like a dolphin. The low gravity allowed him to fly up to the hanging moon and punch it, causing it to cry a large tear. The tear splashed into the glass and filled it completely, glowing mystically.

Sweetopia

“Bon appétit… mi niño~” Augustus spoke charmingly as all eight items were splayed on the table.

The joy on O-Tama’s features warmed their hearts. She felt the War Peas gunning the inside of her cheeks. The Cream of Quicksand Chicken turned her tongue into a silky, shiny gold, but the glittery meat of the Great Fairy made her tongue shine like a rare treasure. The soft meat of the Stone Mammoth was relaxing on her jaws, so rich and juicy despite its origin, but it couldn’t compare to the meat of the Tomtoro. As ignorant as she was to alien foods, even Tama could taste the pure rarity of the Tomtoro Burger, a taste that few may get to know. With such an overwhelming taste, it was time to ease her buds: the Deku Tree Salad’s sap filled her tongue, cleansing it of its exhaust. To reward herself, the chocolate pudding with Nopon saliva at the core made her tongue happy again, proud of itself for enduring such a meal. And so, the Moon’s Tear totally purified her mouth like toothpaste, as if it was never filled, yet her heavy stomach could say differently.

“Ahhhhh…” Augustus carried the heavy, peaceful child to a bed, lying her down. “August’n… O-Tama… thanks thee… O-Tama hast never known such beauties could exist… in food… or yonder universe…”

Augustus got to his knees and patted her head. “There are a lot of things people disagree on… but everyone should agree food is amazing. Even the same meals you eat every day could put a smile on your face.”

“This entire adventure contradicts that statement.” Stewie said.

“August’n… wouldst it be impossible to send a letter to Ojīsan?”

“Your grandpa? Do you wanna go home?”

“No. O-Tama wishes to tell Ojīsan… that she is okay. That O-Tama hast never been happier. She knows he will be upset… but O-Tama wishes to remain with August’n. There are too many things O-Tama dost not know… and wishes to see.”

“Hm hm hm…If that’s really what you wish. Even if I wanted to send you back home, your mind is too adapt to the outside universe. You’ll evolve into a ‘modern’ girl before long. …And if that happens, no one will suspect you’re a Historian who’s illegally traveling with us.”

“Good thing we paid Slag to kidnap her.” Stewie said.

“But hey, maybe all those foods can complete your own Full Course, Cap’n.” Rallo said.

“Actually, we’re not allowed to share the same items.” Pea replied.

“Aye. That’s why, some day, I’m going to complete my own Full Course.” Augustus said confidently. “And I hope you’ll all get to taste it. Still, this has me wondering… That ‘Gourmerry’ thing… I wonder what kind of meal she would eat?”

The Full Course Menu concept comes from Toriko, and it will be a major concept for a future story. As a bonus, here are the menus for the other Big Mom Pirates!

Completed Menus

Majin Buu

Hors d’oeuvre: Gingerbread Fox (Sweetopia)
Soup: Fire Dragon Gut Stew (Avalar)
Fish: Baby Space-Whale (Stardust Sea, New Zathura)
Meat: King Salamander (Halcandra)
Main: Queen Golden Goose (Giant’s Sky, Avalar)
Salad: Hairs of Arborick (Silver River, Avalar)
Dessert: Royal Honey (Golden Hive Colony, Mobius)
Drink: Smoothie Volcano (Glacia)

Lucky

Hors d’oeuvre: 20-Long Weiner Dog (Peoples α)
Soup: Gungan King Urine with stuffed Kateenians (Naboo, Aquaria)
Fish: Bright-chested Queen Merfish (Oceana, Earth)
Meat: Cooked Cyclops Privates (Olympus, Historia)
Main: Chrysalis Eater after its feeding (Cironielia, Glomour)
Salad: Elder Kikwi Tail (Kikwi Kingdom, Flora)
Dessert: Twin Hill Dumplings stuffed with Buttermilk Building cream
Drink: Chocolate Milk squeezed from Chocolate Milkings (Sweetopia)

Ernesto Taco

Hors d’oeuvre: Taco de los Muertos (Miracle City, Earth)
Soup: Gold Turnip Surprise (Mt. Volbono, Mushroom)
Fish: Red Coin Fish (Noki Bay, Mushroom)
Meat: Boss Muth (Land of Cragnons, Sauria)
Main: Sombrero Saucer Cooked Sheep (Tostarena, Mushroom)
Salad: Neon Celery with Ink Dressing (Boggly Woods, Earth)
Dessert: Macabre Skull Cake (Underworld)
Drink: Boiling Spring Water (Landia’s volcano, Halcandra)

Tsao Chicken

Hors d’oeuvre: White Tanuki Tail (Rolling Hills, Mushroom)
Soup: Muscle Broth (Coruscant Elite Gym)
Fish: Shock Bed Manta (Vaporian Sea)
Meat: Nightshade Cucco (Kokiri Forest, Hyrule)
Main: Moltres Meat (Victory Road, Poké)
Salad: Island Lily Platter (Frog Forest, Mobius)
Dessert: Noodle Pudding of the Hundred (Sammer Kingdom, Flip-Flop)
Drink: For Ho-Oh’s Saké (Tin Tower, Johto, Poké)

“Planet Flip-Flop?” Sheila asked, looking at her sandals. “There’s a sandal planet?”

“No, it’s some kinda dimensional planet in Nintendia.” Augustus replied.

Pawtucket Pat

Hors d’oeuvre: Barbe-corn (Eldin Volcano, Hyrule)
Soup: Mazey Macaroni (Amazing Maze Mine, Legola)
Fish: Unagi (Kyoshi Island, Avatar Realms)
Meat: Sonic Sand Seal (Gerudo Desert, Hyrule)
Main: Proud Lion King (Africa, Earth)
Salad: Blooming Mega Venusaur (Kalos, Poké)
Dessert: Golden Banana Pudding (Kong Island, Mushroom)
Drink: Red Rum Falls (a towering, thin, red bottle-shaped mountain on Aquaria)

“This Full Course is NOT for underaged kids!” Pat shouted with a hiss. “Unless you bring a soda for your drink, you’re not having a bite!”

Cassiopea Jades

Hors d’oeuvre: War Pea Taco (Flora)
Soup: Cream of Quicksand Chicken (Secco)
Fish: Great Fairy Fish (Spirit Island, Hyrule)
Meat: Stone Mammoth (Beast Valley, Kateenia)
Main: Ivory Castle Tomtoro Burger (Avalar)
Salad: Great Deku Tree Cabbage (Korok Forest, Hyrule)
Dessert: Nopon Saliva Pudding (Mira)
Drink: Moon’s Tear (Lunaria)

Hisoka Morow

Hors d’oeuvre: Big Goron’s tenderized tongue (Hyrule)
Soup: The after-remains of a giant boy’s bath (Sweetopia)
Fish: Eerie Eye Fish (Nightmare Land)
Meat: Matriarchal Cattle (Amazonia)
Main: King Earthwalker (Walled City, Sauria)
Salad: King Croacus (Flora)
Dessert: Male Sugar Fairies
Drink: Bulb Berry Juice (Ghost Zone)

Madame Broode

Hors d’oeuvre: Hot-Chomps (Fossil Falls, Mushroom)
Soup: Comet Crackers cooked in Solaran Stew (Solar Mines)
Fish: Pacifish (an underground cavern beneath Hurricos’ waters)
Meat: Star Bunnies (asteroids in Galaxia)
Main: King Kaliente (Halcandra)
Salad: Forest Fairies dipped in Silver River onion dip (Avalar)
Dessert: Frost-Frosted Cake (Shiveria, Glacia)
Drink: Kannon Kool-Aid (Kamabaka, Earth)

Incomplete Menus

Augustus von Fizzuras

Hors d’oeuvre: Galactic Corn (Florae Galaxy)
Fish: Great Marlin (Earth’s ocean)
Dessert: Sea-salt Ice Cream Cake (North Pole, Aquaria)
Drink: Everbubble Fizz (Fizzle-Fizzle Ruins, Earth)

Sasha Blouse

Hors d’oeuvre: Mashed Sweikah Potato (Hyrule)
Soup: Gold Stew Falls (Aquaria)
Dessert: Chocolate Mountain with Snow Cream (Glacia)
Drink: Bubblaine Sparkle Water (Bubblaine, Mushroom)

Kel Kimble

Drink: Orange Soda

Chapter 13: The Great Gourmet Hunt, Part 1: The Cooking Festival

Summary:

When this year's Cook Fest rolls around, the KND's star chef, Yuzu Kurosaki teams up with Gourmet Hunter Augustus! Together, they must complete a Full Course Meal of rare ingredients to satisfy the appetite of a young spirit!

Chapter Text

Even though my different stories contain a large array of crossovers, they each follow the theme or style of one of those crossovers. This story will heavily be following Toriko’s style, because we’re going on a great gourmet adventure! So, let’s start with a traditional crossover dump! (Don’t worry, most of these characters won’t be involved much in the plot. XD)


Gourmet 1: The Cooking Festival



Cranber Ruins; one day ago

The ruins reeked of rotting breath, pools of acid lurking below them. Augustus von Fizzuras swung the tooth-shaped stalactites with his Licorope, his boots sternly landing on the opposite platform. His explorer’s hat protected his dark-blonde head from the ooze drooping from the ceiling. He wore his signature sunglasses, belted blue jeans, and brown explorer’s vest that matched his sturdy boots.

Swinging after him was Rawberry Preserves, a white-skinned girl with a poofy black dress and pink hair split into wide bat wings. “Man, your ancestor’s temple really stinks.” Augustus commented.

“Cranber was the heaviest glutton in New Galaxia.” Rawberry replied. “They say this temple reeks of her very scent.”

“No wonder Goombella didn’t wanna come in here. Hope she’s having fun in those other ruins.”

The center of the temple possessed a large statue of a troll with a grinning, drooling mouth, and what appeared to be spiked hair protruding around her body. There was a display case of stone cakes under bubble coverings, like you’d see at the store. The cakes were stacked with layers of rectangular slabs. “These are Cranber’s Prophetic Pies. They foretell many major events relating to food. I’ve only ever eaten one… and let’s just say that Tents and Mirth could do nothing to stop me~”

“Look.” Augustus pointed. “That cake has an egg shape engraved. You think that’s the one we’re looking for?”

“It’s pasta-ble.” Rawberry cracked a food pun. “It could tell us something about Gourmerry. First, we need to take the pie to be prepared.”

“Why are they called pies when they look like cakes?”

“Because Prophetic Pie sounds sweeter than Propheticake~”

“I… guess? Well, let’s take all of them just in case. Now we just need someone to help prepare it.”

Current time; Cooking Island (Play “Luncheon Town” from Mario Odyssey!)

At this time every four years, this island on Planet Aquaria was among the most populated in the universe: Cooking Island. Millions and millions of aliens of all species rode here to taste everything the worlds had to offer. It was 200 years ago that Acacia, the greatest Gourmet Hunter in history, founded this island and announced these words: “I wish to feed the whole universe!!”

The greatest chefs in the known universe were invited here to serve food to countless customers. Everything was paid for by the Galaxian Government and Intergalactic Travel costs were very cheap due to the surplus of people wishing to travel here.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s the 50th Cooking Festivaaaaal!” Big Bird announced to the cosmos. The ratings for Intergalactic News always skyrocketed during this wonderful time. “So many BIG STEWS are brewing on this island! So many talented chefs are here! From Planet Earth, he’s the finest chef in France, don’t let his size fool you, it’s REMY the RAT!” A blue-furred rat was shown on camera, waving happily. Beside him was Linguini, a skinny, fluffy-haired man, looking sheepish and awkward. (They’re from Ratatouille.)

“From Oceana, he’s the finest fry cook under the sea, it’s JIM!” Jim was a chubby blue Fishman, smiling boastfully while flipping patties on a shiny grill(from Spongebob). “From Mushroom, the Toad Chef sisters, Tayce T. and Zess T.!” They were two elderly Toads with yellow spots on their shrooms. “Next, the legendary Traveling Chef, known for his recent feat in cooking the Linlin Sacred Cake, Tonio Trussardi!” He was a muscular Italian chef with a sparkling smile (JoJo).

There was Jōichirō Yukihira (from Food Wars), a chef with a cool, stoic expression, shiny but messy brown hair, and a strong build. In one area, he was cooking Japanese Cuisine, while in another, he was preparing French. Konomi Mera, a teenage girl with a school uniform, but pink apron and brown bandanna, was preparing Italian cuisine. Her partner was Gourmet Hunter, Kuroudo Iizuka, with dark-blue hair, a red neckerchief, and a wood-handled hunting rifle on his back. (Both are from Medaka Box.)

A short, round, tan-skinned boy named Teruteru (from Danganronpa) was serving sausages to his classmates. A slender, big-chested, tan-skinned girl named Akane was engulfing most of them. A four-armed, purple-skinned alien named Elzar (from Futurama) was preparing his Neptunian Slug Fricassee, Fish ’n’ Chimps, Jarjar Tartare for the Gungans, and his Unnamable Horror from Beyond with Mango Chutney.

“From professional chefs with years of experience to young, high school prodigies, we’ve invited chefs from everywhere! So, eat! Eat to your heart’s content!” Big Bird continued cheerily. “But don’t sicken yourselves because the best has yet to come! I speak, of course, of the Gourmet Hunters! Allow me to introduce the champion Gourmet Hunter, you know him, you love him, no beast is a match for his muscles, it’s TORIKOOOOOO!”

Steam emitted on a stage as someone rose from beneath it. He was a muscular man with blue hair and an orange spandex jumpsuit, flexing his arms as his muscles made all sorts of shapes. Millions of fangirls and boys began squealing. “So, Toriko, have you any words of encouragement for the competition? Do you think they can make a meal to satiate your unending appetite?!”

“I don’t know, but let me tell you this!” Toriko took the mike. “If a plate of food is put in front of me, I won’t leave any left even if it kills me!”

“What a champion!! So, would you like to announce the first phase of the festival?”

“You bet!” Toriko faced the masses with a confident smile. “The Cooking Fest will begin with the traditional Gourmet Hunt. I and many brave hunters will scour the universe for many rare and exotic ingredients! They will be brought here and cooked by chefs of our choosing! Of course, those lucky chefs are free to join them on the hunt. Sorry, fellas, but I’m already in a combo. Get up here, Komatsu!”

A scrawny young chef in a traditional white outfit and short black hair scrambled up onstage. One wouldn’t guess that he and Toriko were the same age, 29, despite Komatsu being much shorter and almost teenage-like. “So, Komatsu, are you all set for the hunt?”

“I sure am, Toriko! I’ve cooked enough dishes to last the week! So, where are we going to go?”

“Why, we’re going to New Galaxia, of course! A whole new dimension of ingredients ripe for the taking! This year’s meals are going to be better than ever! We’re gonna feed ALL the starving children!”

“That’s right, folks!” Big Bird took the mike back. “As always, the first people to taste the exotic meals at the festival’s climax will be the poor and low-income people! We’ve gathered many from the worlds and many more are waiting at designated soup kitchens!”

“They will not be the FIRST to taste.” Spoke a gloomy, British voice. They turned attention to a frail, thin man with a droopy face and black cloak. “That duty falls to us critics.”

“What a Big Gruesome visage! It’s the Grim Eater, Anton Ego! Famous for putting 150 restaurants out of business with his scathing reviews!”

“Indeed.” Ego took the mike, facing directly at the camera to impose fear over all watching. “And no matter how fantastically rare your ingredients are, they will be worthless if they are not welcomed by my tongue.”

“Well said, Ego, well said~” sang the voice of a purple, cat-like man with long ears. He had no hair and a thin, bony build, wearing black, blue, and gold Egyptian-like clothing, with white and orange diamond designs. (He’s from Dragon Ball.)

“It’s Beerus from Secco’s Osiris Country!” Big Bird exclaimed. “Also known as the God of Destruction, some say entire countries were destroyed over his displeasure with bad recipes!”

“Um, but those never actually happened, right?” Komatsu asked.

“Relax, it’s just a shtick.” Toriko smacked his back with a spritely grin. “He’s not really a god!”

“Then what about the destruction part?!”

Beerus took the mike from Ego. “God or not, I possess a very divine tongue, and I will not hesitate to destroy any stall that makes me even a fraction of a bit sick.”

“Were your tongue so ‘divine,’ you needn’t fear being sickened at all.”
Ego retorted. “Your tastes are as aimless as those brutish hunters.”

Beerus scowled at the scrawny human. “Well, at least my tastebuds are still in my prime, old man. Big talk when the best you can stomach is that peasant dish.”

“Do not dare mock the ratatouille in my presence!” Ego hissed in his face, his lips emphasizing each word. “Or I’ll send you the way of Monsieur Boyardee!”

“Personally, I like food that tells a good narrative.” said an Indian-American man, using his phone to take pictures of food at a table. “Now, this one is cute and colorful, good for kids, kinda ‘meh’ if you’re an adult. This one tastes like you’re watching a soap opera, good at first, but the longer it stays in your mouth, you’d kinda wish it hurries up and goes down.”

“Great, it’s THIS guy again.” Beerus growled.

“Ladies and gents, it’s Tom Haverford!” Big Bird introduced (from Parks and Recreation). “Famous for posting food on the Internet with a mini review before actually trying it! He’s failed several restaurants solely due to their condiments!”

“That’s because this lazy wretch refuses to apply condiments and dipping himself!” Ego stated. “He insists the waiters do so for him.”

“Ain’t that the waiters’ job?” Tom asked. “I ain’t their maid!”

“Look, just don’t destroy anything before our guests have a chance to taste!” Toriko pled. “It’s their job to decide just as much as it is yours!”

“Don’t you and those steroid-filled muscles have somewhere else to be?” Ego asked.

“He’s right, Komatsu! Our ship is waiting for us! We have new ingredients to hunt!” Toriko lifted his partner and raced through town.

“C-Careful, Toriko-san!”

Beyond the chefs and Gourmet Hunters, the festival naturally attracted a great many famous people. The Mario Bros. were present, with Mario carrying his daughter on his shoulders and Luigi carrying his niece. They were being served soup from a giant pot by Volbonans. “Did you know Mount Volbono has its own Cooking Fest?” Luigi asked. “Of course, that one’s annual, and it doesn’t attract nearly as many visitors.”

“Whoa, the gold turnip is amazing!” Louise cheered. “It feels like a sun’s about to erupt in my mouth!”

“GIMME SOME!” Hearing her signature word, Sheila Frantic charged past the Marios, slamming her Sunny Fist against the large bowl. A gush of soup flew out as Sheila caught it in her mouth. “!!!” Sheila flared up from the intense heat and, “YOWCH-OUCH-OUCH AAAAAAHHH!” she began running around and breathing fire.

“You know suns are made of fire, right?” Mason asked. “Not just light.”

“I don’t think she can hear you, Bro.” Haruka replied as Sheila was burning other people.

“I know.”

Aisa of Sector W7 was going for a walk on the beach with her boyfriend, Miguel of Sector M, their feet bare as Miguel felt an odd sensation. “This doesn’t feel like normal sand…”

“That’s because it’s rice!” Aisa beamed.

“R-Rice?”

“Yep! This is natural, edible rice!” Aisa scooped some in her hand and chucked it in her mouth. “Delicious!”

“Um…wouldn’t it be really dirty from people walking all over it?”

“That’s why I took a bath before coming, did you?”

“Yes, but everyone else…” Miguel couldn’t finish his sentence before Aisa swallowed another handful. “Sigh…” He couldn’t help but smile at his girlfriend’s wild, carefree nature.

Mocha was carrying her boyfriend, Kaleo Anderson across the streets. With so many people around, it was difficult for the giant to navigate, having to watch every step, especially for the tiny aliens. “Hey! Look over there!” Mocha beamed, spotting a bulky giant with a green beard, a Viking chef hat and spoons along his belt. He was accompanied by a female giant with green, ponytailed hair, tannish skin, and a giant fork-spear. (Both are from One Piece.)

The two giants had plates of cooked lobster and lemons befitting their sizes, as well as a tall hamburger that seemed like a short building. They saw the younger Amazon headed their way with a fascinated smile. “Hello, little one!” the male giant greeted Mocha. “Would you like to try our Sea Animal Churrasco? Made with skewered King Lobster meat cooked directly in a volcano’s magma and flavored with volcanic herbs and rare salt crystals.”

“That sounds amazing!” Mocha cheered.

“We also have Thousand People Paella.” the female giant said, revealing a dish with fried bread and seafood. “It’s Dad’s best!”

“W-Wait a second!” Kaleo panicked. “Why do you call it that?! Did you cook a thousand people to make it?!”

“NO, NO, we would never!” the Amazon panicked. “It just means it can feed a thousand people! Huh?” She only just seemed to acknowledge the tiny boy. “Oh, I didn’t see you there!”

“Haha, this is Kaleo.” Mocha laughed. “I’m Mocha, Honorary Amazon!”

“Nice to meet you, Mocha! I’m Lily Enstomach, known for my enormous stomach!”

“And I’m Panz Fry.” the male giant introduced. “Heh heh, yes, my daughter is quite the glutton.”

“At least I know how to keep in shape.” Lily remarked.

“Can I have that burger right there?” Kaleo asked.

“Oh, this is my Mini Mountain Burger.” Panz replied. “The patties were cooked with magma as well, but only the biggest and strongest of giants have the stomach to swallow it. A tiny man like you could barely stomach one crumb.”

“Well, Leo? You think you can do it?” Mocha asked, setting him on the ground.

“I’m a BIG BOY NOW!” Kaleo immediately blew up to a tremendous size, even larger than the adult giants, pushing Mocha and any surrounding people away. Panz and Lily gaped as Kaleo grabbed the burger as easily as any other and munched half of it in his mouth. “Mmmmm! Tastyyyy!”

“W-What the… You were actually a giant, too?!” Lily exclaimed.

“Hahahaha!” Mocha climbed up on Kaleo’s seated leg, looking much smaller than the larger boy. “Leo ate a fruit that allows him to get huge!”

Kaleo effortlessly ate the rest of the burger. “Yah, but when I eat big food like this, I can’t shrink back down all the way. BUUUURP! You got any soda?”

The New Years Buffet featured a bunch of cooked food with firecrackers sprinkling them. “Oooo, now this is my type!” Kodama beamed, the pyrotechnician grabbing a skewer with a firecracker at the end and eating the meat pieces off.

“Nyeah, you eat fireworks the same way April eats paint.” Chimney remarked.

“Mmmm…this taste is familiar though.” Kodama analyzed it. “It tastes like…”

“I just knew I would attract you, Kodama!”

Kodama gasped and about-faced. A taller girl with pale skin, orange eyes, and black- and-white-striped hair was smiling with pride and happiness. She wore a white, lined crop top, black-and-white skirt, and seemed to have mechanical hands and feet. Her belt was loaded with firework shells, she had red horns on her head, and a particular gem lodged below her neck that looked like a necklace.

“Oh my GOSH! Crossette!” Kodama squeezed her acquaintance in a hug, Crossette returning the gesture as sparks sprinkled out from her horns.

“Who the heck is this?” Chimney asked.

“She’s a Xenoblade from the Miran KND.” Kodama explained. “We met during Meet Your Heroes Day. She’s a pro pyrotechnician just like me!”

“But aside from fireworks, I LOVE cooking!” Crossette cheered (she’s from Xenoblade). “I’ve gotten much better than last time, so I decided to set up my own stand at the festival! I had a feeling I would see you here; there’s no way Yuzu could resist a Cooking Festival, right?”

“Well, she’s actually-”

“Toriko! Toriko, we need you! The Boogey Pirates are coming! They’re going to raid the festival!”

A dark ship was seen off the coast, flying Lord Mandy’s colors. However, as Aisa narrowed her eyes, examining the short figure on the keel, she could make out Koko’s form, posing ecstatically. “I’ve seen her before… That’s Yuzu’s student! Hey, it’s okay!” Aisa tried to yell at the citizens. “I think they’re just here for the-”

“Hold your fire, everyone!” Toriko bellowed. “At Cooking Fest, we don’t discriminate even against criminals! As long as their bellies are empty, their appetites roaring, we shall welcome them with open tables! Don’t raise your arms unless they raise theirs first!”

“Still, this is quite a change of pace.” Big Bird said. “Usually, the Cooking Fest has to fear raids from the Big Mom Pirates, so seeing the Boogeys here is quite unexpected.”

“Big Moms or Boogeys, it doesn’t matter either way. Cooking Fest has always been protected by the strong and reliable hunters. Why, myself and my three peers can rival the strength of a single Yonko! So, if they attack, you’ll have nothing to fear! Tell them why, Komatsu!”

Komatsu pulled out an accordion. “Nooooo ooooone’s…” He began to sing:

“STRONG like Toriko, can flex like Toriko! No one’s bod as incredibly thick as Toriko!” Toriko lifted two food stands to display his strength, followed by a huge flex. Two huge guys slammed their fists into the hunter, but he didn’t flinch at all. “No one HUNTS like Toriko, can chop ROCKS like Toriko!” Toriko raced up to a boulder and chopped it with his hand. “No one can steal hearts quite like Toriko!” He swiped a heart cupcake from a table and tossed it to a female chef named Colette, who glared in disbelief.

“As a specimen, I am EXTRAORDINARY~” Toriko bellowed with a manly voice.

“’Cause no one can beat Torikoooo!”

Disregarding the hunter’s show-boding, the other operatives met at the coast as Koko rowed to the beach on a small boat. “Hi, Koko-chan!” Kodama greeted.

“Kodama-san!” Koko beamed. “Mandy-sama let Koko come to the festival! Now she can cook for everyone! Where’s Yuzu-san?”

“Well, Yuzu’s not here, actually.”

“HUH?!” Koko’s mouth burst wide. “Why?” (End song.)

GKND H.Q.

“When I was a lad, I ate four dozen eggs, every morning to help me get large!” Toriko juggled that many eggs as they dropped down his throat. “And now that I’m grown, I eat five dozen eggs, so I’m roughly the size of a barge!” He climbed onto Kaleo’s head and ripped his spandex with a flex of his muscles.

Yuzu Kurosaki was listening to the festival on a small TV in the kitchen, swaying a frying pan as the stir fry surfed up and down. “It’s less about cooking and more about Toriko’s muscles. Hehe, I wonder if he would make a good addition to this.” The stir fry seemed to have tiny, veggie, surfer dudes, surfing the ingredients like waves as Yuzu sloshed them up and down.

Yuzu’s short, yellowish-brown hair was tied in twin pigtails. She wore a pink apron over her green sweater, with a yellow shirt underneath that. She had on a skirt with thick pink and white stripes and tall yellow socks going into pink Converse shoes. It was quite casual attire to be wearing in a kitchen, but she was typically dressed as such in the event of a mission or outing with her friends. Not that she expected much here.

“That should be enough!” Yuzu said at last.

After a while, the teenage chef brought the steaming bowl out to Masaru Daimon, the only one occupying a table in the cafeteria. “Here you are! Beached Surfer Fry with Delfinian peppers. Don’t worry, they’re not sentient creatures!”

Masaru looked over the exhausted veggie surfers. “I’m still gonna pretend that they are!” Masaru grabbed his chopsticks and dug into the bowl, his mouth wide and eager. “Amazing!”

“So, did you enjoy your game?”

“Your friends are really aggressive. I thought Kotoko would put up more of a fight, but she totally let that tiny girl push her around!”

“That’s just what happens when you play my teammates.” said Karin Kurosaki, entering the mess hall. “So Yuzu, how come you ain’t at Cooking Fest?”

“Because we need to keep Gourmerry fed, of course.”

“Come on, just let the base staff feed her. We got plenty of ingredients to last her for a week.”

“Heck, why not bring her to the festival?” Masaru asked. “She’ll have plenty to eat and then some!”

“That’s not a good idea.” Yuzu said. “There’s still a lot we don’t know about her. In the presence of too much food, she might go on a rampage. But I’m afraid she’ll do the same if she doesn’t get quality food. That’s why I can’t just leave.”

“Well, someone’s tooting their own horn~” Masaru snickered.

Karin smacked his head. “But he makes a good point. You could blow those other chefs out of the water if you came.”

“Nonsense! I know I’m amazing, but I couldn’t compete with THOSE chefs! They’re, like… Yonko level!”

“You literally trained the head chef of a Yonko crew. She’s probably there now.”

“I know she is, but…oh!” A timer dinged. “The Cinnamon Desert’s ready!”

The Cinnamon Desert was vast and easy to lose one’s way, due to its shifting, swirling ground and cinnamon grains fluttering about the air. If one could trace the rotating black lines, they would either find the center or the edge of the desert. It’s unknown what creatures, if any, wander lost in this desert, but they would meet the same fate nonetheless. A gaping mouth could be seen amidst the cinnamon-blocked sky, looming toward the desert and engulfing every last grain of cinnamon.

The giant cinnamon roll was the size of a pizza, yet Gourmerry compressed it all into her little mouth. “And there it goes…” Yuzu sighed in dismay. “Gourmerry, do you at least appreciate this food? Are you getting the full flavor when you wolf it down like that?”

“Gourmerry…” The creature said cluelessly.

Gourmerry’s upper body was shadowy with pink eyes. She wore a salad crown with tomatoes, a three-layer cake dress with vanilla icing over light-brown dough, and little banana legs underneath. Her long hair resembled clean, golden spaghetti. The infant-size spirit was born not long ago, but she had been contained in this little playroom for most of that time. Knowing that she possessed Linlin blood and could break out into an immense craving, there was no telling how much destruction she could cause if left unfed.

Yuzu had spent most of her time on H.Q. for the sake of feeding the spirit, but it appeared to be an endless task. There was almost nothing that could fulfill this creature’s appetite. What if the universe ran out of ingredients before she was full? Yuzu grew more worried every day, and she was dismayed in having to miss Cooking Fest because of it.

“Hey, Yuzu.” Jinta Hanakari walked in. “That Augustus guy and one of those trolls are looking for you. They need help making something, I think.”

“Huh? Okay…” Curious, Yuzu returned to the cafeteria.

Augustus had finished his lollipop and tossed the stick into a trashcan. “August’n, is it truthfully possible to eat yonder stone?” asked O-Tama, standing on a table seat and looking over the Prophetic Pie. Her purple hair in a bun, the Japanese Historian was wearing a green robe with orange puff designs, patches, and orange sandals.

“Well, Nel could probably eat it, but I doubt that’ll give her the right taste.”

“There she is!” Rawberry beamed when Yuzu and her team walked in. “You’re just the chef I wanted to see! Please tell me you have more of those bats~”

“Is that all you want?”

“No it’s not!” August shouted. “Show her the pie, Rawberry.”

“Ah, right. Here, Yuzu, cook this.” Rawberry grabbed and dropped the stone cake in Yuzu’s hands, the chef tilting forward on one foot before regaining balance.

“Uh, I think I need some proper instruction here, hehe.”

“This is Prophetic Pie, something my ancestor made. It’s made of stone now, but it’ll become edible once we prepare it.” Rawberry withdrew a light-brown squeeze bottle. “But this is the hard part. You have to squeeze this ink icing into the egg shape. It’s supposed to seep down into the cake in the shape of text. Then you have to cook it at 1,500 degrees Celsius for exactly one minute.”

“That’s gonna be too hot to eat!” Jinta exclaimed.

“Well, we can’t really eat solid stone.” Yuzu shrugged. “Okay, let’s do this.” She carried the cake into the kitchen, the group following. After setting it on the table, she borrowed the squeezer from Rawberry.

“Hold on!” the troll cautioned. “It’s actually trickier than it sounds. You can’t squeeze too much ink into one area or too little. You have to be real precise when you squeeze it into the crevices and maintain a consistent squeeze.”

“You mean in that whole intricate shape?” Augustus asked, noting the unique designs within the egg. “What happens if we screw up?!”

“We’re screwed~” Rawberry’s tongue hung out.

“SERIOUSLY?!”

“Just be quiet for a second.” Yuzu stated, the squeezer clasped in both hands as she held it over the cake. …Her fingers carefully compressed as the ink flowed out of the container. The second it began flowing, Yuzu began moving it precisely over the egg design. She followed a route within the inner designs wherein she wouldn’t tread back over previous areas, nor would she have to stop squeezing. Augustus studied her intently, unwrapping the next lollipop. By the time she loosened her grip, each part of the egg was evenly distributed with ink.

Once Yuzu was done, she placed the cake into the oven. They could feel the immense heat as she turned it up to 1,500 Celsius. Yuzu mentally counted for 60 seconds… but once at 50 seconds, she quickly donned her oven mitts, opened the oven, pulled the cake out, and set it on top. “I accounted for the time it would take to actually get the cake out. Never forget the after-heat.”

The top of the cake was vanilla covered with layers of chocolate underneath. Yuzu grabbed a paper fan and gently waved to cool the cake down. Once it was cool enough, she cut the first slice out. “When reading a book, you have to start from the beginning of the text and work your way to the end, right?”

“Y…Yes!” Rawberry beamed. “Once you eat it, the knowledge inside it will appear in your brain. If you don’t eat it in the right order, the information comes in scattered fragments and it’s harder to understand. But how did you know that?”

“Well, I just felt that I had to eat this corner first. I assumed that was the reason.”

“Wow… that’s pretty impressive.” Augustus said.

“But if it works like that,” Karin replied, “then we couldn’t really share the cake.”

“That stinks.” Jinta followed. “I mean, ain’t that too much for one person?”

“Actually, the text is distributed evenly amongst these twelve segments.” Yuzu swiftly divided the cake with her knife. “Start from this top-left corner, then the bottom-left, top-right, bottom, then repeat the process on the next layer.”

“You knew that, too?!” Rawberry exclaimed. “Did I know that?! Honestly, the last one I ate, I just munched it like crazy.”

“In that case, let’s hurry up and eat!” Jinta cheered. “We can save some for Ururu and Kodama, too.”

Augustus gave a slice to Tama, the group eating the cake in the instructed fashion (though Tama was still not used to using a fork). As they savored each bite, the taste spreading on their tongues, knowledge spread into their minds.

When the Gourmet Demon awakens, a feast will be thrown to celebrate its arrival. The feast shall go for seven days, and upon its conclusion, nothing shall be left behind. Who can satisfy the beast’s everlasting lust?

“Man, that is some weird-ass cake.” Jinta commented.

“So, I’m guessing you got that, too?” Karin asked.

“Wherefore doth talk of demons appear in Tama’s head?” Tama asked.

“This Gourmet Demon…” Augustus spoke. “It must be talking about Gourmerry.”

“That’s awfully rude of Cranber to call my sweet Gourmerry a demon!” Rawberry huffed.

“But this seven day feast… the Cooking Fest is supposed to go for seven days!” Yuzu realized. “Is it saying that Gourmerry’s going to eat everything on the last day?”

“Then we’d better keep her in that cell.” Karin suggested.

“But if this is a prophecy, there’s no telling she’ll stay in there even if we try.” August replied. “Or maybe she will. The future is never set in stone, after all. Either way… is keeping her locked away really the best future?”

“Normally, I’d say yes, but Gourmerry honestly hasn’t done anything, right?” Jinta asked. “Yuzu has to slave away up here, but we don’t even know if she gets crazy cravings.”

“All the Newborn we met so far have been hostile in some way.” Karin inferred. “So, of course we’re assuming the same of Gourmerry, especially since she’s a Linlin.”

“Here’s what I’m saying.” August began, putting his lolli back in. “The Linlins suffer those kinds of cravings, right? The Big Mom Pirates got them all the time, but the Commanders kicked those cravings. Every major member of the crew was a Gourmet Hunter, and they all had one of these.” The captain withdrew a list of eight items.

Hors d’oeuvre: Galactic Corn (Florae Galaxy)
Soup
Fish: Great Marlin (Earth’s ocean)
Meat
Main
Salad
Dessert: Sea-salt Ice Cream Cake (North Pole, Aquaria)
Drink: Everbubble Fizz (Fizzle-Fizzle Ruins, Earth)

“A Full Course Menu?” Yuzu observed. “Yeah, Gourmet Hunters have stuff like that.”

“Yeah, but the Linlins who could create and eat their own Full Course would no longer suffer cravings. I’ll bet the same applies to Gourmerry.”

“You mean we just have to make recipes with these eight types and serve them to her? But I’ve already cooked tons of these different meals.”

“Maybe serve her one of each in a row?” Karin guessed. “Is that the secret?”

“I suppose that’s one way.” August figured, pulling out the barren lolli stick. “You don’t really have to hunt for the exotic ingredients, so long as you had the right ingredients right here.”

“Hmmm…” Yuzu pondered this for a moment. It was true that even simple recipes could still be valuable and delicious. The problem is Gourmerry wasn’t picky at all between the different foods. She acted like they were all the same to her. Would feeding her a specific order of types really change anything?

“It’s time to bid our great hunters a safe voyage! Let’s prey for a wonderful feast to come! See what I did there? I hope you have captions on, because that was a clever pun if I do say so myself~”

The group faced the mini TV.

Aquaria

The Gourmet Hunters and their chosen companions were boarding spaceships to begin the great hunt. Konomi was going with Kuroudo and Panz Fry was going with his daughter, Lily. Chef Kawasaki was going with a round, yellow creature called Pac-Man.

“What I don’t get is why they’re hunting now.” Chimney said, eating some fried, firework dough. “Shouldn’t they have hunted before the party?”

“The time constraint makes the hunt more exciting, Chimney!” Aisa beamed.

“But they still coulda did it before! Why do we have to wait seven days for the best parts?!”

“This only happens every four years, so having the festival last a week seems like a fair course.” April inputted, the artist eating some Prisma Pudding.

One of the hunters was Menchi, a 21-year woman with turquoise hair in five knots, a black bra with a mesh shirt over it, and blue ripped shorts with tall high-heeled shoes. Behind her was Buhara, a rotund giant with a hanging belly under his yellow shirt, green pants, and bare feet.

“Excuse me, Lady Menchi!” The woman looked as Teruteru approached her with a lush brown turkey. “I was wondering if you’d love to try my turkey. It’s nice and juicy so even a thin little thang like you can swallow it~”

“Mmm, I love turkey!” Buhara said.

“No thanks.” Menchi denied. “I’m more in the mood for sushi.”

“Well, I may not look it, but I’m an excellent fisher. I got the finest rod this side of West Azabu. That big guy’s a hunter, too, ain’t he, not really a chef? Then you gonna need someone to grill them fish up~”

“Nah nah, you’re doing it all wrong, buddy.” Vweeb poked out of Menchi’s top knot.

“GYAH?!” Menchi yelped in fright as the Kateenian dropped down and grabbed the front tuft of Teruteru’s hair, hanging by his eyes.

“Look, it’s cool to brag about your dishes and all, but don’t forget the lady is more important. Her strong diet has given her a gorgeous physique, and one can feel the energy neatly coursing in those trim legs. The knots in her hair give her a wild impression, meaning she’s not afraid to express herself, as evidenced by her choice in clothing. Her little bellybutton is a great highlight of her cute personality, though~”

“You can tell that much?!” the short chef asked in awe. “You have to teach me your ways!”

“BOTH OF YOU GET AWAY!” Menchi whipped her foot and kicked the boys away like bouncy balls.

“Well, there’s another one for Vweeb’s secret club.” Arianna sighed. “I’ll wait until he has enough members before I squish them.”

“You go, girl.” Melody remarked, high-fiving the alien.

GKND

Seeing the hunters board their ships, a realization began to form within Yuzu. “…You know something, I don’t think I’ve ever hunted for my own ingredients. I’ve always had them brought to me. Why do you think those hunters go to so much trouble to find such rare materials all to enjoy a good meal?”

“Because adults are stupid?” Karin asked.

“There’s more to it than that! Hard work, curiosity, desire, there are all kinds of things that go into a meal besides the recipe itself! These hunters are driven by a desire to work hard and seek all the greatest tastes in the universe! The excitement of the hunt leads to a grumbling belly and a rewarding meal!”

“Now you’re speaking the words of a true hunter~” Augustus smirked.

“Haven’t you only been a hunter for, like, a week?” Jinta asked.

“I’ve been hunting since I was a squirt! Before, it was only candy, but I still got the experience.”

“Even so, I think I understand what Gourmerry really needs. Come on, let’s go to her.” Yuzu marched assuredly out of the cafeteria. The group passed by Bender on the way out, the robot looking their way curiously.

They returned to the holding chamber, finding the Firstborn suckling on a letter block. “Gourmer?” She perked up when they entered.

“Gourmerry… we’re taking you on a Gourmet Hunt!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Karin expressed. “I don’t know if taking her out of here is a good idea.”

“But I think it’s the only way. We need to prepare her a meal that she can really look forward to, one we can build up with the excitement of an adventure! An adventure that will leave her so satisfied that she’ll long for nothing else!”

“Alright, then let’s call Sheila up.” Karin joked.

“A tempting thought, but we already have the right explorer for the job.” Yuzu faced up at the man in question. “Augustus… I want to join the Great Gourmet Hunt, and I want you as my partner.”

Augustus smiled charmingly. “There’s always room for another lady-friend in my cavalcade~”

“Ew, don’t get the wrong idea! You’re too old for me!”

“Relax, I’m just teasin’. But it’s a deal!” Augustus clutched Yuzu’s hand and shook.

“A mission with Augustus?” Karin questioned. “Alright, Jinta, let’s get Ururu and Kodama.”

“You guys don’t have to come.” Yuzu said.

“WHAT?!” exclaimed the friends.

“I mean, it’s not like this is a real KND mission! You guys should stick around in case a real mission comes up. But this is something I have to do as a chef.”

“So, what? A month ago, we were pretending to be pirates, why can’t we suddenly become Gourmet Hunters just the same?”

“Well, think of it this way: when we find the perfect Full Course for Gourmerry, I wanna share it with you guys, too. So, think of this as a surprise meal!”

“Fine, Yuzu.” Karin cracked a smirk. “We’ll let you have the glory. But if you get in over your head, I want you to call us.”

“It’s a promise, Nee-chan!”

“And since Gourmerry is coming with us… that’s your job, Tama!” Augustus pulled out a baby strap and used it to attach Gourmerry to Tama’s back. “As Junior Babysitter, you’re responsible for caring for the little sweetie!”

“O-Tama wilt not let thee down, August’n!” the child saluted. “Gourmerry-chan, if thou behavest, thou shalt be awarded dango treats!” She popped a piece of dango off her cheek and passed it back to Gourmerry.

The spirit bit and chewed the dango. “…Gourmerry!” She perked up brightly.

“Huh?! Her body is made of dango?” Yuzu asked.

“Yeah, Tama accidentally ate a Devil Fruit.” Augustus reminded.

“Oh. …Where did you say she was from?”

“O-Tama hails from Historia!” she responded.

“Ahem, maybe you should keep that to yourself, Tama…” August replied awkwardly.

“Hold on,” Karin began, “isn’t taking Historians off their planet illegal? …And feeding her a Devil Fruit on top of that?”

“Let’s agree to disagree. So, Yuzu, you ready to go? We’d better hurry if we wanna find eight rare ingredients in seven days.”

“Yeah. Let’s ship off immediately!”

“You got it! Luckily, I already have an expert helmswoman onboard. I’m sure she won’t mind missing the festival a little.”

Haylee Gilligan finished refueling the Ace Hunter ship just as she saw her captain return. “Yuzu? And… is that Gourmerry?!”

“Haylee?” Yuzu asked. “What are you doing with Augustus?”

“He wanted me to go with him to New Galag. And my explorer senses tell me we’re about to go on a quest.”

“You don’t feel up to it?” August asked.

“No, of course I do!” Haylee beamed. “It’s just Sheila’s going to kill me for adventuring with a different captain. …Again.”

“If that’s the worst we gotta worry about, then it’s smooth sailing.”

Unknown hideout

A cowardly pink dog was whimpering as he pulled the cooked dodo out of the oven. He seemed to withdraw a fan from his body as he blew it over the dodo to cool it down. The dog jumped when the ground quaked. “What’s takin’ so long, ya stupid dog?!” Shivering in fright, he turned and faced up at a giant robot with skinny arms and legs, but bulky hands, boots, body, and a head with a long, pointed chin. “If you don’t hurry up with my meal, I’ll mince YOU up, ehk kek kek!”

“AWAA!” The dog hurriedly tried to cool the dodo faster.

“Eustace! EUSTACE!” A brown-haired woman dressed like a queen with a crown and white dress stormed into the room. “You stole my DODO!”

“Victoria, this dang dodo’s been sittin’ in your freezer for six stinkin’ years!”

“I only just got my appetite for it! How DARE you steal my bird!” Victoria whipped out two butcher knives and leapt to strike Eustace, the mech combatting her with long claws.

“Hek kek kek! This Mechon technology is the bee’s knees, I tell ya!”

“Victoria, calm yourself.” A short-sized chef walked into the room. He had a large hat and thin mustache, speaking in a French accent. “Zere are plenty of dodos out zere. Well, perhaps not. Heh heh heh…”

“What are you idiots still doing here?” A man with black attire, a red vest with dark Pokéballs, and a yellow mask that matched his boots marched in. “The others have already gone. The boss’ll be pissed if we don’t meet our quota.”

“Always so impatient, Iron Mask.” The chef sighed.

“Here, eat some of this Miltank meat, Skinner.” Iron Mask dropped a hunk of pink meat for the little chef. “Maybe you’ll grow a little.”

Skinner ate off a piece of the deceased Pokémon. “Mmm! Very milky!”

GKND

Bender stepped into the empty kitchen. The TV was still playing the Cooking Festival. “Seems GKND is without a reliable chef. ’Guess it’s up to me: Bender!”

And all those crossovers come from… I’ll just note the series into the chapter itself, I don’t wanna write them all again. X,(

Chapter 14: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 2: The Precursor Pair

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates go down to the Precursor Isles in search of a legendary soup.

Chapter Text

Now you might be asking, why did I put Jak and Daxter on the same world as Xenoblade? And my answer is… … …I dunno.

 

Gourmet 2: Precursor Pair

 

Nintendia Galaxy

 

The Ace Hunter was a huge, black spaceship, its bottom hull shaped like a pirate ship with a dome over its “deck.” It had a knife and fork crossed over under the keel and Augustus’s skull over it. The same design was seen on the flag atop the ship. Soon after leaving GKND, Augustus seemed to have already decided their route. Under his instruction, Haylee steered the ship to the next galaxy, their course set for a certain planet.

 

“The Precursor Pair?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Legend says it’s an amazing soup the ancient spirits of Mira once ate.” August replied. “Seems like it’d be cool for the menu.”

 

“Captain, you sound like you were already planning to hunt for it.” Haylee inferred. “Why else are we heading to Mira so quickly?”

 

“Well, I was. I was gonna hunt for the festival, too. It’s part of the reason I went to New Galaxia. ’Course, now I got swept up in an important mission with you brats.”

 

“So, does this mean all those other hunters are gonna hunt for Full Courses, too?”

 

“Not exactly, but some of them do. That’s why they have seven days to hunt. But that’s hardly enough time to get a Full Course, depending on what foods they hunt for.”

 

“But even if we collect these eight ingredients, we couldn’t really attend the festival, could we?” Yuzu asked regrettably. “If the prophecy really is talking about Gourmerry, and she’ll threaten to eat everything… we couldn’t really chance it by taking her.”

 

“But O-Tama wisheth to attend festive feast!” Tama shouted. “August’n, thou hast promised! O-Tama shalt keep Gourmerry behaven!”

 

“I know you will, Tama, but Yuzu brings up a good point. And it would be pretty lame if we had to wait four whole years for another festival. In that case, we need to find these ingredients in six days!”

 

“There’s no way we can manage that.” Yuzu wept. “I’ll get so sleepy…”

 

“Ahem.” coughed Stewie Griffin, the infant scientist of the Marzipan Crew. “Not that anyone has forgotten, but I do have a time machine.”

 

“Time machine?”

 

“It can’t go forward past the ‘present’ time, but it should come in handy in the event we need an extra day or two.”

 

“Riiiiight.” Haylee drawled in remembrance. “’Cause you used that to get the Cursed Caramels.” She remembered that embarrassing incident fondly.

 

“Yes, when you’re an age-frozen infant, manipulation of time becomes second nature.”

 

“Well, no offense, but it’s really worrisome to know that an evil baby just has something like that.”

 

“Well, Haylee, say I decided to go back in time and kill you, you would still exist in this time. But I, however, would end up in an alternate universe where you don’t exist.”

 

“Oh…so, that’s how other universes are made?”

 

“Well, those types of universes are doomed to be lost and destroyed. Ergo, I would be the one getting punished, not you.”

 

“Ah…well, that’s good… I guess.” Haylee still didn’t quite understand time travel… and she was thankful she scrapped her own time machine after Sunni and Darcy’s little “incident.”

 

“So, Augustus,” Yuzu began, “I noticed there were four items on your list. Are we going to get those, too?”

 

“Well, this is Gourmerry’s Full Course we’re trying to make here. Granted, Gourmet Hunters are allowed to share the same items between menus, but for the most part, they have to be original. Different combos of food lead to different results. So, when we find her items, I might not add them to my course or vice-versa.”

 

“That makes sense. In that case, maybe I should try to make my own full course, too. I’ve already got some ideas; and it’s not like a Full Course has to be these crazy rare ingredients, right?”

 

“That’s right! But for Gourmerry’s sake, a little adventure will do her some good.”

 

“Okay, we’re almost there.” Haylee announced. “Where do we land, Captain?”

 

“Take us near that island.” Augustus pointed on the digital map.

 

“Ah, I see it now. Brace yourselves, we’re entering the atmosphere!”

 

The upper hemisphere of Planet Mira was covered in a sea of clouds, on which country-sized Titans swam and where people made home. On the sea in the lower hemisphere were the two largest Titans, Bionis and Mechonis. However, the hunters steered their ship toward one of the ordinary islands of the planet. The Ace Hunter landed in the ocean, and a hatch opened for the Ace Sailor to depart.

 

Haylee brought up a map of Mira on GKND’s Guide to the Galaxy on the computer. She clicked the island they were near. “This is Precursor Island, home to an indigenous tribe of long-earred humans and other creatures. They possess unique technology and learn to bond with nature and harness nature’s chi.”

 

“Isn’t that basically element bending?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Yeah, but these guys are more spiritual, I hear.” Augustus clarified. He spoke this next part with a cool, mystical tone: “If they don’t know something, they ask the trees. If the trees don’t know, the trees ask the rocks. But sometimes, even the rocks may not know…”

 

“And… that’s a big deal?” the chef asked confusedly.

 

“Maybe. The spirits who founded this island are known as Precursors, like the soup we’re looking for. The legends say the Precursor Pair is the culmination of this island’s chis.”

 

“That sounds like it would taste pretty intense. Where do we find it?”

 

“Heck if I know~” August shrugged casually. “Let’s find a port and ask the locals! The rest of you stay and guard the ship, we’ll call if we need you.”

 

“Aye-aye, Cap’n.” Rallo saluted.

 

Augustus, Yuzu, Tama, and Gourmerry rode the smaller ship toward the island. They saw a port near a cliffside, where it seemed huts were built within promontories, situated at high altitudes and overlooking the sea. The sky was gloomy and cloudy as it threatened to rain any moment. They docked near a pier and stepped off. “Gourmerry…” The Firstborn gazed up at the village curiously, dripping drool.

 

“Doth thou hunger, O-Merry?” Tama popped a dango from her cheek and fed her. Gourmerry beamed in joy!

 

“We gotta keep Tama fed, too, at this rate.” Augustus noted. “She grows hungrier the more she produces dangos. Speaking of which, can you fight, Yuzu?”

 

“I have this!” Yuzu revealed a wristband on her arm, pressed a button, and projected an energy arrow. “Ururu made this for me to defend myself. Oh, and you see this dial?” The underside of the wristband had a dial. “If I twist it, it’ll send a jolt through my body and turn me into Yuzunite.”

 

“What the heck is that?”

 

“She’s my split personality. She’s tougher than I am, so she’ll be handy in a tight spot.”

 

“Interesting! But for the most part, you can leave the heavy hitting to me. Let’s find whoever’s in charge of this place.” (Play “Rock Village” from Jak and Daxter.)

 

 

Menu 1: Precursor Pair

 

Recipe: Find information about the ingredient.

 

Act 1: Rockover Village

 

There were parts of the pier that were broken, so the group jumped the wooden pegs left standing from the surface. They followed the boardwalks toward a cave in the left cliff. As the cave curved rightward, they were attacked by Lurker Crabs, which lurked in large hermit shells. “Eeek!” Tama panicked and whacked the crabs away with her bamboo staff. Augustus slashed the ones that tried to drop from the ceiling.

 

“August-san, knock that one out, don’t kill it!” Yuzu said, pointing at a ceiling crab. Augustus chucked his Gobstopper at the creature and KO’ed it. Yuzu tied the crab up and stored it in her Infi-Cube. “I can sense more freshness from it. It’ll make a good meal later.” As they proceeded through the cave, August used a Haki punch to take down a wall of crates, some spilling apples that Yuzu chose to collect. The cave exited back to the sea, where they could jump floating crates to reach a spiral path going up around one of the island pillars. (Swimming in the sea itself was not advised due to the sharks swimming around.)

 

The stone path led onto a wooden one as it brought the crew up into a fishing hut. There appeared to be an armored, muscular Long-Ear sleeping on a chair. “Snoooore…oo, w-what?” He was startled awake by the sound of creaking floorboards. “Oh…hi, travelers… where you kids from…?”

 

“Uh, hey.” Augustus greeted simply. “Would you know anything about the Precursor Pair?”

 

“Yawn, I dunno… I’m just a retired Village Warrior-turned-Village Fisherman. If you want Precursor stuff, go check out that big temple place up there.” He pointed to a path up between the cliffs. “Saw some guys goin’ that way earlier… one of them’s a short-earred kid about your age.” He looked to Augustus.

 

“Other guys, huh?” August asked, getting a new lollipop. “Something I was actually worried about is if other hunters were after the same things we were after. If that’s the case, we may end up fighting them for it.”

 

“Well, my team specializes in rivalry.” Yuzu smiled. “So, I’m prepared for that. Let’s keep going!”

 

“Thanketh thee, Fisher Warrior!” Tama bowed.

 

There was a crane holding a rowboat and a lever attached to it. The group got in the boat as August tossed his Gobstopper at a lever, making the crane turn and hang the boat near a plank. They leapt onto the plank and to a boarded stairway leading up another pillar. There were hooks hanging from a rope connected to the cliff. The girls held Augustus as he swung the hooks using his Licorope. They landed on a path that sloped up the cliff, finding a dead end and five mechanical pads of a light-brownish color. There was a pressure pad that would make the pads rise up via geysers of electrical chi, elevated like stairs. Tama made a Shadow Clone to hold the switch down, allowing the group to jump their way up the platforms.

 

A light rain began to pour over the region. The group reached a dead end with a rope hanging overhead, leading to a pillar of huts. Tama made another Shadow Clone to be lifted onto the rope and carefully balance across. Shy Guys tried to cartwheel over the rope, but she batted them off. On the other side, Tama could drop into a hanging basket platform and have it carry her back to her team. August, Yuzu, and the real Tama climbed in to ride it to the huts. “Shy Guys?” Augustus questioned. “They ain’t native to this planet…” He felt all the more suspicious that they weren’t the only hunters here.

 

The group followed some stairs down and around the pillar, reaching a thin bridge leading to the route within the cliff. The bridge appeared rickety with worn rope. “Let’s go one at a time.” Yuzu suggested. The chef crossed first, stepping gently and taking note of the unstable boards. Tama crossed next, easy with her lightweight frame. Unfortunately, when Augustus began to cross, the bridge gave way and snapped on his end! “August’n!” Tama cried. However, the captain held onto the bridge and managed to climb up to safety.

 

“Nothing to worry about!” August assured spiritedly. “This place sure has poor management, seriously.”

 

The group followed a rather narrow, rugged path within a trench. Just as they turned a corner, a black-armored robot slashed claws at them. They dodged back, and Augustus drew his Lemon Cutlass to clash with the mech. It had a Shy Guy’s face painted on it. “What are you guys doing here?!” August demanded as he dented the armor with Haki fists. Yuzu got behind the robot to shoot it with Soul Arrows, dealing enough damage to destroy the mech as the Shy Guy pilot fell out. Augustus KO’ed the masked creature, but as the path grew wider, three more Face Guys ambushed them.

 

 

A blonde-haired boy with clear blue eyes and a red jacket slashed down more of these robots with a mechanical sword generating an energy blade. As their pilots fled from them, several heaps of scrap lay ruined around the field of Precursor ruins, a large temple built into the cliffs. “These have to be all the stolen Mechon parts we’ve heard about.” Shulk said.

 

“Hey, Shulk!” An orange and yellow rodent with a big mouth skittered up. It resembled a hybrid of an otter and weasel. “Jak lost track of the boss. He didn’t come around this way, did he?”

 

“No, Daxter. It’s just been these smaller ones. But I…” Shulk’s eyes glowed blue. “What?! It’s him again?!”

 

“Him who?” Daxter asked.

 

“Daxter, listen to me…”

 

After fighting their way past the robots, the Marzipans arrived at the ruins, gazing up at the large temple as the rain began to pick up. “Maybe the soup is in there?” Yuzu wondered.

 

“It’s a place to start.” August replied. “But there’s probably a ton of ruins like this on the island. But look at all these robots…” He took note of the ruined Mechon laying about. “Hm?”

 

Among those Mechon was something highly odd: an orange weasel-otter doing a silly dance in which he shook his hindquarters. “What’s that little thing?” Yuzu asked.

 

“No way! Is that an Ottsel?” Augustus gaped.

 

“Ottsel?”

 

“I saw them in a book. They’re like a really rare species on this planet. Hah, and one’s just showing up… I gotta know how it tastes!”

 

“A rare creature?” Yuzu questioned. “I…I don’t know about that…”

 

“Come on, I don’t think they’re endangered or anything. Let’s just catch this one,” Augustus casually approached the Ottsel, “see how it-” and it suddenly scampered over and up the hunter’s pants. “AAAH! OUCH, OUCH, GET THE *** OFF ME!”

 

“O-Tama shalt saveth thee!” Tama ran up and started bashing Augustus with her staff, missing the Ottsel at every chance.

 

The Ottsel escaped just as Shulk rushed out, his sword extended as he SLASHED the captain, who barely defended in time with Haki on his chest. “It’s you again!” Shulk shouted. “You’re the one who attacked Riki!”

 

“You’re that kid from Bionis!” August recognized. “The hell are you doing here?!”

 

“You know this guy, Captain?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Kind of. I kinda tried to take his friend’s drool one time.”

 

“Why?! Do you have some kind of kink or something?!”

 

“I won’t let you pirates take anything else from us!” Shulk vowed. (Play “You Will Know Our Names” from Xenoblade!)

 

Sub-boss: Shulk

 

Augustus raised his Lemon Cutlass to intercept Shulk’s Monado—the candy sword was melted instantly. “Yep, candy swords officially suck.” The captain ran from Shulk’s onslaught, going to hide behind a circular ruin. Shulk ran around the other way, but Augustus twirled his Gobstopper in his hand and threw it, keeping the rotation as it drilled against Shulk’s waist. The Gobstopper returned to August as he continued to evade the boy. “Speed!” Shulk surged with blue chi and zoomed after him. August stopped and threw a punch, but Shulk dodged and cut his hip. He jumped back when August tried to grab him, but the captain lashed his Licorope to wrap Shulk’s leg and trip him.

 

Augustus jumped on Shulk’s chest and kicked his jaw, but jumped off before he could slash the Monado. Shulk’s speed wore off, so August threw his Gob-Spinner again. “Shield!” Shulk conjured an orange barrier around himself, but the Spinner was able to drill against it enough to break it, allowing August to run up and punch Shulk in the face. He jumped back when Shulk slashed and threw the Spin again. “Jump!” Shulk began leaping about like a grasshopper, trying to land on August with jump strikes. I think those powers have a timer. I’ll just wait until then. Augustus kept dodging until the green aura around Shulk died off, quickly seizing the chance to hit his stomach with the Gob-Spin.

 

Tama was slamming her staff on the ground, trying to hit Daxter, but the Ottsel was a swift evader. “GYAH!” The rodent was grabbed from behind by a clone of Tama.

 

“The hunter doth capture thee!”

 

“Get off me, sweet cheek! I ain’t no one’s dinner!”

 

“THOU CANST TALK?!” Both Tamas screamed. (“Gourmerry?”)

 

A flurry of bullets shot along the ground, the Tamas jumping apart from their range. “Hey, kid! Get your hands off Daxter!” They looked atop the hill, seeing a Long-Ear with long, spiky blonde hair, a blue jacket, and combat pants and boots. He got out of his hovercar with a gun in hand.

 

“Jak!” Shulk called. “These pirates attacked us before!”

 

“We just wanted saliva!” Augustus argued.

 

“Let’s see if he likes this!” Jak charged up to the pirate gun blazing, forcing Augustus to retreat behind a large, fallen statue head.

 

“Yeah, kick his nuts, Jak!” Daxter squirmed in Tama’s grasp. “I’ll deal with this one!” He forcefully bit the clone’s arm as it poofed into smoke. Afterwards, Daxter scampered up the real Tama, the ninja crying in fear as the rodent bit into her cheek. Tama shook her head frantically and swung Daxter off, but a piece of her cheek was kept in his mouth. Daxter instinctively swallowed the piece. “How do ya like me now, sweet… CHEEKS!” Hearts popped into Daxter’s eyes. “Holy moly, that tasted amazing!” He approached Tama with swooned eyes, speaking in a smooth tone. “Too bad my girlfriend don’t got cheeks like yours. Fancy telling me the secret?”

 

“Mayhaps if thou aid Captain August’n.” Tama pointed.

 

“Y-You want me to stop Jak and Shulk? But Jak is my buddy. And I don’t really care for that guy at all.”

 

“I shalt reward thee with more feed!”

 

“Well, when ya put it that way…”

 

Augustus threw the Gob-Spin at Jak, who performed his own whirling kick attack to counter it and endure. “Thanks, Shulk!” he said to his comrade, who had warned him of the attack beforehand.

 

“That’s some pretty good Haki you have there.” Augustus said to Shulk.

 

“I don’t use Haki. The Monado gives me Future Sight.” Shulk explained. “No matter what attack you throw, I will know it!”

 

“If that were true, you wouldn’t have taken any damage! I bet your foresight needs to recharge, too.” Augustus charged at Shulk, but Jak ran to intercept, ready to engage in fisticuffs. “It’s time to start fighting like a hunter!” Hardening his left hand, he shaped his fingers like a fork. “FORK!” The aura of his Haki shaped like a large fork, thrusting into Jak and pushing him back. Shulk caught him, then raised his Monado to slash Augustus, who jumped back. Jak drew a red shotgun and blasted the captain, who hardened himself in defense.

 

“Jak, wait!” Daxter ran in his way. “This might be a misunderstanding. Do we even know why these guys are attacking?”

 

“What makes you say that?”

 

“I’m just saying, a kid with cheeks that tasty can’t be all bad, right?”

 

“What the hell are you even talking about?”

 

“He’s right, this needs to stop now!” Yuzu stood behind Daxter and faced Augustus, arms spread. “We need to make them see we don’t mean any harm!”

 

Daxter looked up—he flushed and looked down after seeing up Yuzu’s skirt. “Whoops, bad spot.”

 

“Alright then.” Jak put his weapon away. “What are you guys doing here? Why were you attacking Shulk?”

 

“He took Riki’s saliva!” Shulk stated.

 

“What the hell?”

 

“Fine, I’m sorry!” August gave in. “I didn’t mean any harm, I’m just an innocent Gourmet Hunter. I only came here ’cause I’m looking for the Precursor Pair.”

 

“So, you’re not responsible for these Mechon then?” Shulk asked.

 

“Heck no!”

 

“Dagnabbit! You stupid bots couldn’t even beat that brat?”

 

The group faced up at the cliff, seeing a large bulky robot with a long chin. “IT’S HIM!” Shulk yelled. “The Mechon!”

 

“Who’s controlling it, anyway?” Jak asked. “The Mechon are supposed to be good now, aren’t they?”

 

Augustus gasped: there was a logo on the robot’s armor, resembling a beast’s skull with tusks, a curved knife and curved pitchfork to its sides. “That symbol! It’s Gourmet Corp.!”

 

“Gourmet What?”

 

“They’re an underworld organization that steals and poaches rare ingredients. I hear they’re responsible for a lot of species going extinct.”

 

“Are they Gourmet Hunters?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Yes, but they’re the lowest you can get. They have no respect for what they hunt and only care about feeding their selves.”

 

“And I’m getting pretty dang hungry! I saw some yummy-looking Yakow in that village over there. Think I’m going to fill my belly up a smidge, ehk kek kek!” The Mechon lifted up and flew beyond the cliffs. (End song.)

 

“Damn him! Come back here!” Shulk raced after him.

 

“He’s heading for Sandover Village!” Jak exclaimed. “Let’s go, Daxter!”

 

“Wait!” August shouted. “Do you know where the Precursor Pair is?”

 

“Augustus, now’s not the time for that!” Yuzu shouted.

 

“Don’t worry!” Augustus grabbed his communicator and said, “Haylee, you and the kids look for Sandover Village! It’s about to be attacked by a robot!”

 

“I see it on the map! I’ll get there ASAP, Captain!”

 

“What do you even want?!” Jak asked.

 

“If Gourmet Corp. is here, they must be looking for the Precursor Pair. I need to know where it is. If we take it, we can lure them away from the island.”

 

“And what do YOU even want with that?”

 

“So, you know where it is?” August smirked.

 

“Hmph. I’ve never seen it myself, but it’s supposed to be inside this big temple right here. Now if you excuse me, I have a Mechon to stop.”

 

“There might be more of them.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Some of them could already be inside the temple. And if not that, they could be lured over here when we start to go in. If a ton of them show up, we could use some extra help taking them down.”

 

“And why should we care about YOU guys?!” Daxter asked.

 

“Wouldst thou please, Otter-san?” Tama pled cutely.

 

“I’ll do anything for you, Sweet Cheeks!” Daxter grinned.

 

“Sigh…I guess I should keep an eye on you guys, anyway.” Jak said. “But if anyone in Sandover gets hurt, it’s on you guys.”

 

“You can count on our friends to help!” Yuzu cheered.

 

“Right.” Jak scoffed, Daxter climbing onto his shoulders. “Let’s get this over with. First we need to figure out how to get in.”

 

Hidden behind a ruin, Victoria watched the travelers in secret. “That fool Eustace couldn’t even draw them all away.” The queen-clothed woman spoke with a British accent. “This is going to get complicated…” (Play “Forbidden Jungle Temple” from Jak and Daxter!)

 

Act 2: Precursor Ruins

 

The entrance to the temple resembled a lobby with a rotatable door. The door matched the architecture of the building and required both Augustus and Jak’s strength to push it, the group confining their selves together to stay with the door. Once inside, they had to maneuver their way through other, auto-rotating doors with spikes, carefully staying between them until they were fully past. Entering a corridor, they were attacked by small robots with Precursor heads, their mouths glowing as they spat blue lasers at the intruders. Jak used the Scatter Gun to blow the Guardians on their backs, exposing their weak bottoms as Augustus threw the Gobstopper against them.

 

They reached a floorless part of the hall with thin ledges leading along the wall, lasers skimming up and down, and a switch on the other side. “Tama, you and the weasel can cross that.” August said.

 

“The name is Daxter, smarty!”

 

“Oh, and I’m Jak. In case you get that wrong, too.”

 

Tama made a clone, barefoot as it carefully sidled the ledge, followed by Daxter. Evading the lasers, they reached the end of the ledge, and Daxter used Tama’s hands as a catapult to fling to an opposite ledge. He kept sidling, but reached a dead end. Tama made another clone as the previous clone flung her over to that same ledge. It sidled over to Daxter and helped him up to a higher ledge. From there, he could reach the end and drop down to press the switch, making a floor cover the chasm. The group crossed into a round room with a Precursor statue that had an open stomach, and several bowls of soup on a table.

 

“I haven’t eaten a good, hot soup in centuries. Feed me, mortals!” the statue ordered in an ominous, echoing voice.

 

“So, we gotta feed him one of these soups?” Daxter asked, climbing onto the table. “Alright, pop one in, Jak.”

 

“It can’t be that easy.” Jak said, looking over the different bowls of still, stale-looking soup. “Uck! Just looking at them, I don’t bet any of them are good.”

 

“Wait, this one actually feels fresh.” Yuzu said, looking over a dark-green soup.

 

“That disgusting thing?!” Daxter shouted. “Ya might as well be drinkin’ from a swamp!”

 

“This soup is made with ingredients that actually help it become tastier with age. We just need to heat it up to really bring out its flavor.” Yuzu noticed the temperature dial connected to the statue. She took the soup and placed it in the statue’s stomach. “Jak, shoot your red gun at that to raise it to 300 degrees.”

 

Jak shot the Scatter Gun at the dial, causing the statue’s interior to heat up like an oven. The soup emitted a green gas that flowed out the nose. “Ahhh…waiting for someone to solve this puzzle has been worth it. You may proceed, mortals.” A door opened to the next chamber.

 

“Wasn’t expecting something like that.” Jak said. “Who even are you guys?”

 

“Do you know about the Gourmet Hunt going on?” August asked. “We’re sort of participating in it.”

 

“So what, we’re helping you with some competition?”

 

“Not a competition per se, but…”

 

“There’s more to it than that!” Yuzu said. “You see that thing on Tama’s back?”

 

“That thing?” Daxter looked down at Gourmerry. “’Thought that was some monster baby doll.”

 

“Gourmerry?” said the Firstborn.

 

“Well, she’s a spirit who might destroy the universe if we don’t feed her.”

 

“WHAT?!”

 

“Th-That’s why we really need to get what’s in here!” Yuzu reasoned hastily. “It’s a lot to explain, but… we’re really sorry for troubling you.”

 

“Shulk was right to have a bad feeling about you.” Jak glared at Augustus. “Fine, we’ll help out for now. But you better not screw us over, or we’ll kill you.” He raised his gun at the captain threateningly.

 

“You have my word as a hunter!”

 

“I feel like we should’ve talked about this before coming in…” Yuzu said.

 

The next room consisted of a wide chasm. Pairs of small helicopters rose up, carrying bars. August volunteered to swing the bars; each one he grabbed made a new one rise up, their heights varying as he had to swing with good precision and momentum, and quickly before his current bar fell. Meanwhile, Fly Guys lowered down, trying to shoot him with small rockets, but Jak shot the Shy Guys down with his Yellow Blaster. He managed to defend August enough for him to reach the other side, press a switch, and make platforms for the others to cross.

 

They entered a wide passage where a group of large, spider-like Face Guys attacked them. “So, they really did make it in here.” Augustus said, tossing his Gob-Spinner at a Mechon. Jak switched to his Vulcan Barrel, firing an array of blue bullets to break the robots’ legs. Augustus pounded them enough to breach their armor with Haki and yank the Shy Guys out. A Mechon charged at Jak directly, but the Long-Ear knocked it down with great strength, beating the robot until it was broken. “Say, Jak, those guns are from Schnee Dust, aren’t they? Those are Nature Crystal lights.”

 

“Yeah, me and Schnee Dust aren’t really on good terms.”

 

“Jak used to be a mute before they messed him up.” Daxter said. “Now he swears up a storm!”

 

They came to a chasm with a red target hovering over it. Jak shot it with the Scatter Gun as it tilted to become a platform. When Jak jumped on it, a blue target came up, so he switched to the Vulcan to shoot it. The group carefully jumped the platforms as Jak swapped his ammo as necessary; any wrong shot would cause all the platforms to fall, and the same if they took too long. Past this puzzle, the group stepped down a flight of stairs, but some stair segments thrusted up to try and push them into the spiked ceiling. Large Tile Worms were under these segments, and the group could determine their positions by the moving segments.

 

The door at the base of the stairs was sealed, but there was a design of a wavy line with an arrow pointing downward. They deduced there was a switch under one of the worms. “Hey, I can feel a healthier diet from this worm.” Yuzu pointed at one. “Maybe the switch is under it.”

 

“Tama, feed it a dango.” August requested. Tama nodded and fed the worm, and once it seemed to fall in love with her, Tama asked it to burrow underneath and flip the switch. In a second, the door opened. They entered a large chasm room with a single wide platform designed to move along a track like a coaster. August asked Tama to get on his back and Yuzu onto Jak’s. Once they stepped on the platform, it began to move across the track at a quick pace. Flamethrowers spewed from random parts, prompting them to jump with good timing. The platform was about to go under some spikes, but the group could jump the heads of Fly Guys to get over the spikes, keeping up with the platform’s momentum to land back on it.

 

The platform traveled on a snaky track, in which they had to jump a fire trap over one curve, falling downward afterward, but the platform caught them in time as it traveled down a sloped track. However, at the base of the slope, the platform hit a spring and shot up, the men having to leap right at the top as the momentum flung them to a distant door. Despite the weight of the girls on their backs, the group made it. They could enter the next chamber… but Daxter noticed a hidden ladder on the right. Curious, the group climbed the ladder down, letting them off on a foothold with another passage. A faint blue light shone from the room beyond the passage. (Play “Fluff Festival” from Mario Sunshine.)

 

There were several large Precursor statues in this room… along with giant dandelions, some growing from the statues’ eyes. They were all so fluffy-looking. A jovial, wooden guitar tune was playing. They searched this room, wondering what could be hidden within. It was then they noticed a statue in the corner had a black-and-white fluffball in its eye. It was certainly different in texture from the other dandelions. Daxter climbed up the statue and pulled the fluff out.

 

It was a monochrome cat. She was perfectly rounded and ovular. Her eyes were yellow and purple, mismatched. She had a yellow- and purple-feathered pin on her left, black ear. A bow of similar colors was on her tail. She had no legs, but little paws. The cat strolled up to Daxter, turned, and gently whacked him with her tail. She stepped into a soft blue ray of light. Gazing up, the kitten began to ascend into the light. They could only watch, transfixed as the kitten drew further and further into the light. She had gone… but her presence here left a little bundle of floof in their hearts. (End song.)

 

You found a Kittentia! There’s one in each level! Be sure to find them all!

 

They climbed back up the ladder and entered a large chamber with a Precursor statue, two tubes going from its head to the ceiling, and several Pyro Guys (Shy Guys made of fire) running around it.

 

“I’m sure the Precursor Pair is around here somewhere.” One of them said. “Maybe it’s in this thing. How do we open it?”

 

“Leave that to us, buddy!” Augustus remarked, slamming the fiery creatures with Haki fists. The Pyros all ganged up on the captain, but his quick fists and kicks kept them away, though he suffered some burns to the head as some managed to graze him. Once the Shy Guys were KO’ed, their fires died as he shoved them over to a corner. “Okay, let’s figure this statue out. What are those tubes in its head?”

 

“Hey, there’s some nob thingies over on this wall.” Daxter called from the right wall, Tama going to observe with him.

 

“Some on this wall, too.” Jak said beside the left wall.

 

Yuzu went to observe these nobs as well. “What’s that writing say above them?”

 

“This one says ‘Sun Tomato,’ this one is ‘Fire Nebula,’ this is ‘Lunar Wisp’…” Jak translated.

 

“This says ‘Brog Intestine,’” Daxter read his end, “this says ‘Toxicap,’ this one’s ‘Igna Brain’… yuck!”

 

“I think I get it…” Yuzu said, looking up at the ceiling tubes. “If we turn the dials, a certain amount of these ingredients will flow into the statue. We just need to figure out the right…” Yuzu began to turn the nobs on Jak’s side, setting them at different positions. She listened for the substances flowing into the statue. Afterwards, she hurried to Daxter’s side and turned the nobs as necessary.

 

“You on to something, Yuzu?” Augustus asked. “How do you know what to set them to?”

 

“It must be my Observation Haki.” Yuzu replied. “I trained myself to know what ingredients are inside recipes just from a look, and it’s helped me make better recipes in turn. …Look!”

 

There were two windows on the statue’s chest as one chamber filled with a bright, white liquid and another with a dark-purple liquid. “A culinary Observation Haki…” Augustus smiled, pulling the lolli stick out. “There are other chefs who have that ability. They call it Food Luck.”

 

“Food Luck?”

 

“A good chef listens to the ‘voice’ of their ingredients. They know what the ingredients want and how to be prepared. It’s the sure sign of a true chef.”

 

“Yeah yeah,” Jak said impatiently, “so can we just get the Precursor Pair and go? You said this would lure the robots away from the island.”

 

“Fine. Now we just need to get it out of here somehow.”

 

“Hah hah hah hah!” the ominous voice laughed. The crew gasped, facing the statue. “Many thanks for pumping me with fresh Light and Dark Chi! Oh, I haven’t had a good Precursor Pair in AGES!” Both chis seemed to flush from the windows. Two orbs pumped out from the bottom of the statue, one made of white light and one dark.

 

“W-Wait, WHAT?!” Daxter gawked.

 

“Th-The Precursor Pair is…?!” Jak gasped.

 

“Uck!” Augustus cringed. “I didn’t think we’d be in the gross part of the profession so soon!”

 

“You thieving mortals dare to take my Pair?” The statue’s two connected pillars rose up as legs. “You’d have to be truly nuts to do so. Now, if you don’t mind, I’ll be kicking you out now!” (Play “Being Chased” from Conker’s Bad Fur Day!)

 

 

Boss fight: The Big Precursor

 

The statue stomped its legs and charged at Jak, the Long-Ear ready to shoot the weak spot with his Scatter Gun. “No, don’t do that!” Yuzu yelled, jumping to weigh Jak’s gun down. “AAAH!” They were kicked away by the Precursor’s leg. The statue twisted and readied to charge them again, but Augustus caught its left knee in his Licorope, struggling to restrain the statue. The statue shook its leg and flung Augustus away, freeing itself as the statue about-faced and charged at him next. Augustus flipped back up and dodged its kick just in time. “Guys, try to knock it down, like with those smaller statues!” Yuzu requested.

 

“I hope you’re on to something!” Jak said, shooting his Yellow Blaster at the left leg. The statue turned and charged, but Augustus caught the right leg in his Licorope and restrained the statue again. Jak kept shooting the left leg, causing the Precursor to fall on its back.

 

“I shouldn’t need to call Yuzunite for this.” Yuzu said as she drew two pans from her Infi-Cube. “But here goes!” She ran up with both pans spread out. Once at the Precursor Pair, she SLAMMED both pans against the orbs as if trying to mash them together. “OOOOOOG!” The Precursor sprung back up on its feet, rampantly stomping around the room to shake off the pain. As it rammed around the walls, smaller Precursor Guardians fell from the ceiling. The boys had to knock the robots on their backs and strike their weak undersides, all while dodging the angry Big Precursor.

 

Once its Guardians were defeated, the Precursor retracted its orbs back into its body. It resumed trying to kick the intruders, the group scattering about to confuse it. August was able to get behind and rope the statue’s knee, but it performed a spin and swung him off. Augustus viewed up at the upper wall and noticed the bars jutting out. “Jak, lure it over!” August used the Licorope to swing up to those bars. Jak shot the statue to anger it, the Precursor stomping over for a kick. Jak dodged and ran underneath, going under Augustus as the Precursor turned and chased. Augustus dropped and hardened his hand as his Haki’s aura shaped like a mallet. “MALLET!” He bashed the head with sheer, blunt force, causing the Pair to poke back out the bottom. The statue was still dizzy, so Yuzu ran up with the pans ready. She slammed the pans over the Pair.

 

“OOOOOOG!” The statue frantically ran away again, ramming the wall as more Guardians fell. The boys destroyed the Guardians again, but now the statue was trying to evade them entirely, shooting laser bullets from its eyes. Jak and Augustus maintained their position, distracting the statue as O-Tama sidled the wall and snuck behind it. She made a stack of Shadow Clones as the highest clone could leap onto the Precursor’s knee, and from there jump to the head. “Grah?! Where did you come from?!” The statue spun its head in attempt to shake Tama off. When it failed to do so, it charged and rammed Tama into the wall. The clone poofed away, but Augustus had roped up to the bars in order to smash down on the head with another Mallet.

 

The statue became dizzy again as Yuzu ran up from behind. “This should do it!” She smashed the orbs into the pans once more. This time, the orbs fully compressed into the two pans, and Yuzu retreated as she kept them closed. “AAAAAaaaahhh…” It felt as if a cloud of stress and tension left the Precursor’s body, feeling lightheaded and relieved. “It’s always an odd feeling when the ball drops… but it’s gotta happen eventually. Many thanks… mortals…” The Precursor fell on its back in defeat. (End song.)

 

Yuzu quickly turned the pans in an upright position, so both were filled with the light and dark soup. She grabbed a ladle and began to stir one of the pans. “This soup is a balance of Light and Darkness.” Yuzu said. “We just need to give it a little Yin-Yang… and now it’s nice and balanced.” She dipped a drop of the dark side into the light side and vice-versa. The surface of the soup now resembled a Yin-Yang symbol.

 

“Wow…” was all Jak could say. True, a soup made of ‘Light’ and ‘Darkness’ was mystical, and the symbol was a neat aesthetic… but the process of getting this soup was just too weird for the result to make sense.

 

Tama unstrapped Gourmerry from her back and held her in both hands. “Here, Gourmerry.” Yuzu smiled, filling a spoon with the soup. The spoon seemed to automatically swirl into a smaller Yin-Yang. “Try a sip.”

 

The Firstborn slurped the Pair. As she usually does, she had swallowed it quickly… and yet, there was a lingering taste in her mouth. “Mmmmm…” She closed her eyes, and in her dark vision, a ball of light began to swirl and dance around. The light was swimming in the dark like a liquid, as if Gourmerry’s fears and worries were being shuffled about by hope and joy. It was the first time she had processed a taste in such a manner, savored the way of it dancing in her mouth. “Gourmeeeeerryyyyy!”

 

“She’s never made that expression before.” Yuzu said. “Usually, she’d just suck it all down… I think it’s actually working!”

 

“What’s working?” Jak asked.

 

“The reward of a long journey.” August smiled. “Gourmerry’s always just sat in a room and waited for her food to come. She’s never come out this far to search for a good meal.”

 

Jak took a sip of the soup himself. “Mmmm…damn, that’s good. That’s REALLY good!” He took another sip. “Daxter, you gotta try this!”

 

There was a moment of silence with everyone expecting Daxter’s response. “…Daxter?”

 

“Oh?” Tama looked around. “Where hast Otter-san gone?”

 

“Seems like quite the delicious stew you’ve brewed.” A British voice spoke. The group turned toward the entrance: Victoria stepped out of the shadows, holding Daxter by the neck in one hand and a butcher’s knife in the other hand. “But which sounds more appetizing? The ‘Pair’ of an ancient spirit, or a rare Ottsel in the prime of its youth? Decide quickly, because I’m getting very hungry!”

 

“Put the Ottsel down, lady!” Jak demanded, training his Vulcan on the queenly woman. “Who are you, and where did you come from?!”

 

“You may address me as Queen Victoria.” (From Pirates! Band of Misfits.)

 

“Queen Victoria?!” Yuzu exclaimed. “Then Jinta was right! Queen Victoria really DID bargain with the angels for immortality!”

 

“What?” Augustus asked. “Get ahold of yourself, this is probably just some woman with a queen comple-”

 

“SILENCE!” Victoria commanded, the edge of her knife touching Daxter. “I came here for the Precursor Pair, but I don’t mind leaving with this little delicacy. So, will you hand over the soup or not?”

 

“Hah!” Daxter scoffed. “This old hag sure is afraid to fight—aaaack!” Victoria tightened her grip.

 

“You’re a member of Gourmet Corp., aren’t you?” Augustus asked. “I know you guys ain’t good sports, but we found this soup fair and square.”

 

“Augustus, don’t say that!” Yuzu shouted. “Let’s just give it to her, we already let Gourmerry try it!”

 

“Damn right!” Jak argued. “I ain’t letting you sacrifice Daxter over some dumb soup!”

 

“Just look at this lady. No way she can take all of us.” August smirked. “And if she wants to eat Daxter, she couldn’t just kill him right now.”

 

“I beg your pardon?” asked Victoria.

 

“I just KNEW you would double-cross us!” Daxter yelled. “Kick his ass, Jak!”

 

“Miran society is built on the bodies of gigantic creatures, including this island. That’s why there are so many sources of fresh Nature Chi, much like this Precursor Pair. And if you wanna bring out the full flavor of an Ottsel, you’d have to dip them in a pool of Light Chi and coat their fur gold, but it won’t work if they’re dead. I read about a hunter who did that. They said the taste was like a rich butter on a tender piece of sweet meat. They seasoned a bit of it with pepper that grows at Lavover Village, by the volcano, and mmm boy, did they make it sound good.”

 

“Buttery fur… w-with Lavover Pepper…” Victoria seemed to become awash in daydreams, her mouth drooling. “Ottsel—AAAH!” Jak KICKED her in the jaw and knocked her back, dropping Daxter as he flipped onto his friend’s shoulders.

 

“Damn, Jak, since when do you kick old ladies?”

 

“This one just pisses me off.”

 

“Eh, don’t beat yourself up for it.” Augustus shrugged. “If she came out this far, she must have some merit. Gourmet Corp. doesn’t just hire anybody. Well, except for Shy Guy grunts, I guess. Let’s get going before she wakes up.” He hurried past the fallen woman, the others following as Yuzu put a lid over the pan. “Check it out, another passage.” The wall of the corridor they had passed through was open. “She must’ve come this way. We can probably go out-”

 

“Giiive baaack my OTTSEL…” Victoria began to rise like a zombie, the group readying their selves. “I want Ottsel for dinner, and I want it NOW!” Her neck suddenly stretched!

 

“AAH!” yelped the girls. Victoria’s arms became black wings, her legs became birdlike, but with sneakers, and she assumed the body of an ostrich. “She’s an ostrich?!” asked Daxter.

 

“She’s a Devil Fruit eater!” Augustus deduced.

 

“We can take her, right?” Jak asked.

 

“Let’s just get outta here, come on!” August lifted Tama on his shoulders and ran. (Play “Dark Eco Plant” from Jak!)

 

The crew bolted up the hall as the ostrich pranced after, with Jak shooting the Yellow Blaster at weak pillars to make them fall and hinder Victoria’s progress. They leapt up some platform pillars to reach a higher route, and afterwards had to navigate a zigzaggy hall with multiple turns. Ninja Guys tossed shuriken at them from random turns, but August plowed the Shy Guys down with no mercy. The group held onto each other as August latched his Licorope to a ceiling handle, swinging over a chasm. He quickly retracted and latched the rope to other handles and continued swinging, but Victoria had caught up, flapping over the pit to catch up. Once they landed on a foothold, Yuzu shot a Soul Arrow at Victoria’s wing to make her flinch and drop, but she grabbed onto the edge with her beak.

 

They kept running, but were stopped by a thick shutter door. August and Jak shoved their fingers under the bottom, mustering the strength to pull up. They hoisted the door up just as Victoria was climbing up, and they got under and let the door drop, blocking the ostrich. Another door blocked them, but the rim was up top this time. August and Jak jumped some platforms on the sides to reach the rim and grab it, letting their bodies weigh down. The door was pulled down and open. Victoria hoisted up the previous door with her beak, but she couldn’t catch them before the 2nd door sealed, the woman thrusting her head over as the door pinned her neck.

 

They had entered a vast chamber with only a chasm and a flight of stairs ascending and snaking around the chamber. The light of the outside world shone at the top, so the crew began to race up. From the top, Shy Guys were rolling barrels down, which Jak destroyed with his guns and August his fists. Victoria was able to shove the door down and prance up the stairs on her sneakered talons. The ostrich hacked coconuts with the strength of cannonballs from her throat as they launched toward the hunters. Augustus smacked the projectiles away, leaving Jak to fend off the barrels. As the chase prolonged, the Shy Guys unfortunately ran out of barrels to throw. So, they decided to be the barrels, bouncing and rolling down the stairs, but they were disposed of just as quickly by Jak’s Scatter Gun.

 

“Get in my belly, Ottsel!” Victoria demanded, catching up with the crew. “Spitting these coconuts is making me hungry!” She hurled one more at point-blank range.

 

Augustus stopped the nut in both hands, clutching and spinning as he channeled Haki to it. “You need to change your diet!” He tossed the nut straight back, having willed it to spin as it drilled against Victoria’s body. Because of the coconut’s girth, it didn’t spin as quickly, nor did it stay airborne long before it hit the stairs. “FORK!” Augustus leapt down and JABBED the ostrich with fork-shaped Haki, forcing Victoria off the stairs. The wannabe queen flapped her wings to keep from falling, but she had to flap down to a lower part of the stairs. The crew escaped the temple as the cloudy, rainy light of the outside touched them. (End song.)

 

They rushed down a flight of natural, grass-covered stairs along the cliff, leading into a trench passage. “Haylee, this is Augustus.” He spoke into the communicator. “How are things on your end?”

 

“The villagers retreated to a safe place. There’s a lot of robots and fighter planes with two officers in charge of them, but we’ve been fending them off pretty well. There’s a guy with a laser sword that’s been a big help!”

 

“Haylee, we’ve got the Precursor Pair! Try to let the robots know that and get back to the ship! We’ll be able to lure them away.”

 

“Aye-aye, Captain. Don’t wait up!”

 

The group halted to catch their breath. “This is where we part ways, Jak. You should get to your village.” August suggested.

 

“Fine by me. I was tempted to ditch you in that temple, anyway.”

 

“Hey, that thing you said about Ottsels.” Daxter brought up. “Was that story true?”

 

“No, I just made it up. But a guy can’t help but wonder~”

 

“Keep your teeth off me, buddy!”

 

“Let’s just go, Captain.” Yuzu insisted. “We’re sorry for troubling you two.”

 

“At least you admit it.” Jak remarked. “But I gotta admit, that’s some damn good soup.”

 

“Then let’s meet again sometime! I’ll be glad to give you more!”

 

Sandover Village

 

Sandover was a normally peaceful, windmill village along the south coast, but the houses and farms had become vacant under this rainy weather. “BACK SLASH!” Shulk slashed the Monado at the back of Eustace’s Mechon.

 

“EEEH!” Eustace retaliated by swiping his claws back, but Shulk jumped back in evasion. “You really need to learn to mind your business, brat!”

 

“Why do you have this Mechon armor?! Did you steal it or are there Machina working with you?”

 

“Shut your mouth!” Eustace furiously slashed at the boy, Shulk positioning the Monado in defense.

 

Haylee was piloting the Ace Flyer, engaged in a dogfight above the village. Quite literally, it was a dogfight: she was shooting down small planes piloted by aviator dogs. Maggie Simpson occupied the backseat and helped shoot the dogs down. The leader of the dogs was a human piloting a larger plane, and under his aviator’s hat, he seemed like a wide-faced, wrinkly old man. Haylee dove her plane down into a trench, curving it sideways to fit. The planes pursued, but the dog planes bumped and crashed within the small space. Haylee escaped the trench, but the enemy leader was still chasing, blasting bullets and damaging one of the wings of Haylee’s plane.

 

“The sky’s no place for amateur pilots!” the man declared.

 

“I ain’t no amateur, old timer!” Haylee faced back and tipped up her goggles, sporting a proud and perky smile as her pigtails flapped behind her. “Name’s Haylee, and I’m a natural-born Gilligan!”

 

“Gilligan?”

 

“Huh? What’s that, Captain?” Haylee pretended to say into her communicator, speaking loudly over the wind. “You got the Precursor Pair? Got it! I’ll get back posthaste!”

 

“What?” asked the old man in shock.

 

Haylee dove the plane back to the village, seeing Stewie in Hulk form helping Shulk against Eustace, as well as Rallo attacking smaller Mechon with his musicbending. “STEWIE! RALLO! Hop in, we’re returning to base! We got what we need!”

 

Perking up, Stewie stomped across the beach on his way to Rallo, grabbing the afro-headed boy and tossing him skyward. Rallo landed in Haylee’s plane, and Stewie jumped up afterward, shrinking back to infant form to fit. Haylee thrusted the plane up and flew across the sea.

 

“Eh? Where are those runts going?”

 

“Eustace!” The elderly pilot flew near him. “That girl said her captain got the Precursor Pair! We need to go after them!”

 

“Why didn’t Victoria stop them?! Dagnabbit! Muntz, grab your stupid dogs, I’ll look for Vicky, that useless…” Eustace’s Mechon lifted up and took flight.

 

The man known as Muntz twisted his plane back to return to the canyon. “Hmph…a Gilligan, eh…”

 

Shulk grit his teeth, his Monado powering down. The smaller Mechon had retreated as well, the atmosphere settling down as the rain washed the quiet village. After a while, Jak and Daxter arrived at the village. “Shulk, is everything alright?”

 

“I protected the villagers, and those pirates helped. I guess they aren’t all bad. Just now, the enemies retreated. What were you doing?”

 

“Those pirates made us go into that temple and look for some dumb soup!” Daxter answered. “We got attacked by Mechon in there, too. I’ll sure miss Tama’s Sweet Cheeks, though~” He smiled dreamily.

 

“Augustus said those guys would leave the island if they took the Precursor Pair.” Jak explained. “Looks like he was right. He said they work for Gourmet Corp..”

 

“Gourmet Corp.? Does this have to do with that event that’s taking place?”

 

“I can’t imagine what else.” Daxter remarked. “Every time an event happens somewhere, the whole universe gets dragged into it! They just need to stop hosting events.”

 

“I guess we should bring this up with our teammates.” Shulk said. “I hope this doesn’t turn into another crisis.”

 

“According to what they told me, it might be.” Jak replied. “Hmm…I guess I’ll have to consider waking that Blade after all.”

 

Ace Hunter

 

Once the pirates regrouped in the flagship, they quickly exited the planet’s atmosphere. The Precursor Pair was shared with everyone as they recapped each other’s stories. “So, those guys were Gourmet Corp..” Haylee said. “Are they affiliated with the Big Mom Pirates?”

 

“I’m sure they’ve done business with them. Heck, maybe Big Mom tried to recruit them a few times. Either way, they’re not as dangerous or well-known, but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t worry about them.”

 

“Do you know who the members are?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Not exactly, but if I could learn their identities, I could maybe say more.”

 

“The one controlling the robot was named Eustace.” Stewie remembered.

 

“I cannot say more. The only Eustace I know is the old pirate, but I doubt it’s him.”

 

“If Gourmet Corp. is willing to hurt innocents to get what they want, we can’t just ignore them.” Yuzu said. “We should tell the KND about this.”

 

“Definitely.” Haylee agreed. “I’ll go and contact GKND.”

 

“But anyway, what do we do next, Captain? Are we on the right track? Gourmerry sure seems to like the soup, and she’s treating it differently from the other meals…”

 

“Then maybe this is the right answer.” August twirled the next lollipop in his fingers before sticking it in. “A meal alone won’t satisfy her, she needs an adventure to go with it. Heh, a true Linlin.”

 

“I’m pretty sure you’re the only adventurous Linlin.”

 

“So, what do ya say, Gourmerry?” Augustus pulled out a menu book with a picture of the Firstborn and empty slots. “Should I add the Precursor Pair as your ‘Soup’ dish?”

 

“Gourmerry!” she perked up.

 

“Heh heh!” August got a pen and wrote the soup’s name in that slot.

 

“August’n, we must savor the soup, hai?” Tama asked. “Dost O-Merry need to devour Full Course once we hath it all?”

 

“You know, I might be able to replicate this soup myself.” Yuzu smiled. “Now that I’m tasting it, we just need to gather the right ingredients. Of course, I might ask GKND to do that, just so we don’t prolong the mission, heheh.”

 

“So, where to next, Cap’n?” Rallo asked.

 

“You know,” Stewie began, “I was doing a bit of research on other potential ingredients. Some hunters have talked about an amazing drink said to be on Historia.”

 

“His…toria?” Tama repeated.

 

“What’s it called, Stewie?” August asked.

 

“Emerald Green Spring. It lies in the Stone Kingdom.”

 

“I think that’ll be perfect! I’m sure Tama must be a little homesick.”

 

“Mayhaps… a bit.” Tama replied quietly. “But August’n, O-Tama fears if her grandfather will force her to return.”

 

“But you’re from Wano, Tama. Stone Kingdom is different. I just think it’ll be cool for Gourmerry to see your home planet, at least.”

 

“Hmm…mayhaps it wouldst be nice to visit!”

 

“But we’ll have to go through Intergalactic Travel to land on Historia.” Yuzu reasoned.

 

“No worries! During the Gourmet Hunt, they let hunters fly down for free… provided they show a card.”

 

“You know you’re a wanted man traveling with an illegally kidnapped Historian girl, right?” Rallo asked.

 

“Duh! That’s why I’m going there the same way we went the first time. But I’m sure Yuzu will want to go the legal way. Oh, NEEEL!”

 

A ray of light shone in the cabin: a tall and thick-legged cavewoman appeared, her long hair cyan and a green, cloth dress covering her. She had a broken horned skull mask and a purplish-red line painted on her face. “AUGSUS!” the Neanderthal cheered as she jumped her captain, smooshing him to her robust chest. “Nel was waiting and waiting! She cannot bear to not be on ’venture with Augsus! …” She glanced at Yuzu. “Who is unbudded girl?”

 

“Unbudded?!”

 

“Yuzu, Nel here will be your ‘hunter’ escort to Historia.”

 

“Is she a hunter?”

 

“As far as the government knows, yes.” Stewie replied, presenting a Hunter’s Card. “I’ve procured this card and hacked the website to recognize Nel as a hunter. Just in case we needed it.”

 

“Once Nel gets you on Historia, leave the rest to her.” Augustus assured. “We’ll be right there with you.”

 

GKND H.Q.

 

Operatives had stayed clear of the cafeteria ever since Yuzu had gone. The cloud of smog that loomed near the ceiling was a sign of the curse that had befallen this place. “Uhh…” On her way to get some food, Apis of Sector W7 looked upon the smoggy room with repulse. “What’s going on in here?”

 

Bender Rodríguez, the robot immune to the toxic fumes, whistled a merry tune as he dipped cigar drops into a boiling pot. “These should add a little extra flavor. Cigar buds go great with heat. Now I’ll just add the octo’s rocks,” he dropped an armful of rocks into the pot, “or, wait, was it the octo’s rocks, or the actual Octoroks? …Meh, I’ll balance it out with some Whomp teeth.” He grinded some stone teeth into dust in his hands, letting it scatter into the pot.

 

“Hello? Yuzu, are you in here?” Bender turned to the entrance as Apis walked in, keeping her breathing minimal. “Oh, it’s you, Bender. Where’s Yuzu?”

 

“I dunno. She went somewhere with Augustus, and I think they took Gourmerry.”

 

“Gourmerry? That’s interesting. Maybe they learned something.”

 

“Make sure you fill your Toadpoli with 10 Ordon frogs. Make its belly nice and big before squeezing the jelly in.”

 

Apis looked at the mini TV, which displayed the Neptunian chef, Elzar at Cooking Fest. “Wait, did he say Ordon frogs or ordinary frogs?” Bender asked, stuffing the blue Toadpoli with red and blue frogs. “Is Ordon a place in Hyrule? Is the color important? His are green…”

 

“Hey, can I help?” Apis asked.

 

“You a cook?”

 

“I cook for my friends sometimes. …I’m certainly not the best, but I’d like to make something for the festival.”

 

“Well, pop on a hat and get cookin’!” Bender swapped out Apis’s pointed white hat for a chef’s hat. “You have the honor of being the apprentice to Iron Chef, Bender! Cooking is my 3rd hobby behind bending and burglary, so I’m a natural!”

 

“Heh heh! I’m excited to work under you! My friends are in for a real treat!”

 

 

As a fair warning to everyone, we’re probably in the long haul with this story. I wanna feature a fair amount of interaction with the crossover allies and showcase scenes with other hunters, not to mention actually finding the Full Course itself. Also, let’s wish my mom a happy 60th birthday!

 

 

 

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Shulk clashed his Monado with the sword of a Mechon. As they exchanged blows, the Mechon swung its leg into Shulk’s pelvis. “Ahh! My Xenoblade!” He fell over.

 

“Oh, NOW it’s Reyn time!” Reyn declared, flexing his muscles.

Chapter 15: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 3: Science Kingdom

Summary:

After a battle with Gourmet Corp., the Marzipan Pirates search for the next Full Course item on Historia.

Chapter Text

Every time Jak asks a question, I almost keep calling him a jackass. …You know, ’cause, “Jak asked.”

 

Gourmet 3: Science Kingdom

 

Intergalactic Travel, near Historia

 

Haylee drove Yuzu and Nel to an Intergalactic Travel station on an average hovercar that the pirates “procured.” The two stepped off and entered the reception room, seeing a few travelers getting dressed to head to their desired area on Historia. However, there was a particular stand labeled “Gourmet Hunters.” As Yuzu followed Nel to that desk, she mentally questioned what the plan was to sneak Augustus onto the planet, and how much trouble they could get in if they were caught.

 

“Nel and Small-Chest Girl want go to Stone Kingdom.” Nel showed the receptionist her card. The receptionist, a Pumparian man, took and scanned the card.

 

“Ah, Miss Nel, eh? I see you’re already dressed for the part.” He acknowledged Nel’s primitive appearance, her legs looking strong and pumped with much combat experience. “I’d hate to be the beast that has to battle with you!”

 

“Green Man flatters Nel. But Nel save herself only for Augsus~”

 

“Augs-who?”

 

“Uh, she has a boyfriend.” Yuzu said quickly. “Do I need to get dressed?”

 

“You’re her chef companion? Yes, we’ll show you to the changing room. And I’m sorry to say you’ll have to turn in any modern-day items, including cooking utensils. It may be a Gourmet Hunt, but Historia’s customs must be honored. On this planet, especially Stone Kingdom, you must hunt with only your hands and whatever tools you can find.”

 

“Of course! But, we’ll be able to bring our captured ingredients back home, right?”

 

“Yes, of course!”

 

In the changing room, Yuzu discarded her green sweater, blue strap-on shoes and pink socks. She put on a blue dress made of some ancient cloth with a jagged skirt, tied with a thick rope at the waist, as well as sandals made of stone that were six inches high. “Whoa!” She had trouble balancing on the tall footwear. “Do Stone Kingdom people really walk in these?!”

 

“Ha ha! Yuyu silly!” Nel laughed.

 

Yuzu glanced down at Nel’s bare feet. Clearly, she felt more comfortable without footwear, and Yuzu wondered if she would have a hard time in these sandals. “You know what, who needs shoes?” Yuzu stepped out of the sandals and kicked them away. “Shoot, if other operatives don’t need them, it shouldn’t be that bad! Let’s go, Nel!”

 

Once they were prepared, the duo rode an escort ship down to the historical planet. Yuzu remembered reading about Historia on the Guide to the Galaxy: it was composed of ancient Earth cultures such as Medieval Europe or Feudal Japan, and the Galaxian government did their best to keep its nature and history free from modern technologies, with the minimal exceptions being these transport ships or metahumans.

 

“I must say,” began the pilot, “Stone Kingdom has been rather popular lately. Another hunter and his chef have already gone down here, and there’s been a handful of other visitors, too. That Senku fellow certainly seems to like it down here, heh.”

 

Twilight was nearing over this region as the transport dropped them off in a jungle. “We’ll return for you after a day has passed.” the pilot said. “You have until then to search for whatever ingredients you want. Good luck, ladies!” The ship took off before any nearby locals could be alerted.

 

The jungle seemed to stretch for miles, with some mountains and rivers in the distance. “Not so much a Stone Kingdom as it is a Plant Kingdom.” Yuzu commented. “So, Nel, what’s the plan to…” She heard a plop. “Nel?!” To her shock, the cavewoman had collapsed on her back. “Nel! What’s wrong?!” Yuzu bent over the woman, shaking her. “Are you sick?”

 

She gasped when a ray of light shone down: Nel had Descended once more with August, Tama, and Gourmerry in her arms. The Arrancar returned to her Gigai immediately. “Oh, Historia, it’s good to be back!” Augustus sprung up with arms spread. He was wearing a baggy, light-brown robe, pants, and shoes, while Tama stuck to her traditional outfit. “Yuzu, I saved this for you.” He reached in his Infi-Cube and tossed Yuzu’s wristband.

 

“W-Wait a second! You came here through the Spirit World?!”

 

“Of course! It pays to have a cavegirl spirit as a crewmate.”

 

“B-But won’t you get in trouble with the Spirit KND or something?”

 

“The SKND brought Nel to me in the first place because I was the only one who could ‘tame’ her. Otherwise, she becomes a monster of a Hollow.”

 

“How did you even meet her?”

 

“It’s a long story, but basically, I traveled back in time to dinosaur days, fed her some candy, then she fell in love with me. I met Nel when she was still a kid, but she died about this age and her spirit still held love for me for millions of years.”

 

Nel compressed her Gigai down to child form, pouncing onto Augustus’s shoulders. “Nel never forget that day.” The cavechild nuzzled the captain’s head.

 

“I’m getting a headache…” was Yuzu’s only response to the brief, but confusing story. …She glanced over at Tama, who was walking forward with a calm, reserved expression.

 

“Gourmerry…?” The Firstborn could sense her carrier’s feelings.

 

“This is… O-Tama’s world. ’Tis a different place… but O-Tama’s home is somewhere…”

 

Tama had never journeyed far into the forest where her hometown lied. All she would do in a day was look for fruit or practice Ninjutsu. Though she and her grandfather lived in slight poverty, her river town was peaceful and her life was simple.

 

“Huh?” Tama gasped. During one of her ventures into the forest, she heard a twig crack from behind some trees. Tama grabbed her bamboo staff and clutched it readily, bearing a fierce, but worried expression. She carefully stepped forward, ready to whack whatever beast may attack her.

 

“Oh, hey there!” Augustus leaned around a tree.

 

“YAAH!” O-Tama leapt and slammed her stick, but Augustus blocked it with a Haki arm. After landing on her feet, Tama observed the stranger more closely. “Wait… thou art not beast.”

 

“Nope! Just a friendly alien visitor.”

 

“Huh? O-Tama dost not understand.”

 

“What I mean is I’m from outer space.”

 

“O-Tama still dost not understand.”

 

“Outer space. You know, the sky? The stars at night?”

 

“…?” Tama still appeared royally clueless.

 

“Bruh, I think she means she don’t understand your language.” Rallo inferred. Tama gasped, seeing the shorter, dark-skinned boy.

 

“What art thou?” Tama put her hands to his fluffy afro. “Didst O-Tama discover rare animal?”

 

“Here, have this.” Augustus poked his finger in her ear.

 

“Aaah! What didst thou put in Tama’s ear?!”

 

“It’s a translator! Do you understand me now?”

 

“O-Tama…oh?” She perked up. “O-Tama… dost understand.”

 

“Your name’s O-Tama, huh? I’m Augustus. This here is Rallo.”

 

“Uck.” Rallo scoffed. “Your name reminds me of an evil politician.”

 

“I don’t think the ‘O’ is part of the name. It’s a prefix that all the girls use in this region.”

 

“Where didst thou come from? Thou doth not look like Tama’s people.”

 

“We’re from outer space. Do you know the stars you see in the sky at night? That’s where we come from.”

 

“The… stars?” Tama gazed up at the morning sky. “Thou…thou jest…”

 

“It’s true, kiddo. If you don’t believe me, I’ll bet you guys don’t have this.” Augustus reached into his pocket and pulled out an Infi-Cube. Tama gazed at the strange box… and gaped as Augustus sank his whole arm in. He withdrew a gold bar labeled ‘Wonka.’ “Try it.” Augustus unwrapped the gold, revealing chocolate underneath.

 

“What is… piece of rectangular dirt?”

 

“It’s candy, Tama. Bite it.”

 

“Can…dy?” Unsure of his intent or meaning, Tama put her teeth to the bar. She bit carefully, but it snapped off easily. The chocolate settled on her tongue like a tasty food. She chewed the bar instinctively, the taste and texture of the sweet making her euphoric. She swallowed the bite blissfully. “This is… such amazing food! O-Tama hast never eaten something so good…”

 

“If you want, I have plenty more.” Augustus offered. “Have it all if you like.”

 

“She is gonna get hella fat.” Rallo said.

 

“Come on, it ain’t that much. …Sniff, sniff.” An awkward smell touched his nose. “You don’t brush your teeth much, it feels like. I have some toothpaste, too, hold on…”

 

That was Tama’s first exposure to the outside world. Or should she say universe. Her first bite of candy and her best teeth-cleaning ever. Fluoride-free toothpaste was the best kind, Augustus had told her. While she had been fine with her simple life, those tastes opened her eyes to a greater world. Even as she stood on the soil of her homeworld, she had experienced so much outside this atmosphere that even this soil felt brand new. Well, of course it was a different region; it wasn’t like Kawa Town was her whole world, even if it felt like it.

 

“So, not only did you sneak an Infi-Cube on the planet,” Yuzu replied after Augustus recapped the meeting, “but you just fed candy to a random local you met? You really have no concern for consequences, do you?”

 

“Ain’t that what the KND was built on? You guys saved a bunch of kids from prolonged imprisonments, now it was my turn!” The captain plopped his hand over Tama’s purple-haired head. “You aren’t mad that Slag kidnapped you, are ya, Tama?”

 

“No! O-Tama was so happy!” She cheered with fists pumped. “O-Tama is not only ninja, but Pirate Ninja Hunter!” (“Gourmer!”)

 

“Tee hee hee!” Yuzu giggled. “Well, be that as it may, let’s start hunting for the Emerald Spring. I think I should bring out someone more suitable for this environment.” She turned her arm up and cranked the dial underneath. “Zzzt!” Yuzu jolted and fell over. The group studied her curiously for a second.

 

“YYYYYO!” And Yuzu was back on her feet, her eyes dimmer, but her soul more fiery and ecstatic. “What is up, home bros?! Wait, who the hell are you weirdoes?”

 

“You must be the split personality.” August deduced. “Well, we’re-”

 

“Kiddin’, I know who ya are! Me and her have been training to share memories. Uh, what’s your name again?”

 

“O-Tama.”

 

“O BABY!! Halright then, I’m ready to get down and dirty, Stone Age style! Heh, I’m gonna need a hella bath after this!” (Play “Deep Jungle” from Kingdom Hearts!)

 

 

Menu 2: Emerald Green Spring

 

Recipe: Search for any locals in the Stone Kingdom.

 

Act 1

 

With Yuzu taking the lead, the group traversed down a dirt road, but several tall mounds blocked the path. Yuzu climbed and hopped over the mounds with ease, while Nel had to grow to adult size to throw Tama over and help Augustus up. They dropped down the other side, but Yuzu was already far ahead of the crew, racing up to another mound to pounce up it. “Man, she’s really getting into it!” Augustus panted, trying to keep up. “Hey, slow down for us!”

 

“Nel can’t let Yuyu beat her!” Nel pranced after the chef and swiftly skipped up the mound. Nel had just caught up with Yuzu, but quickly halted when she realized they were at a cliff. The pegs of a broken bridge stood at either side, but Yuzu shot Soul Arrows at both sides to link the pegs with a Soul Rope. They could balance over the energy rope, waiting for their friends to catch up. Past the trench, they entered a slightly open part of the jungle with several mounds and a river flowing through. “Hm!” Nel stopped them.

 

“Wut?” asked Yuzunite.

 

Nel narrowed her eyes up at a mound. …There was a light-green ball with a leaf sprouting from the top, and big, white eyes staring at them. “It’s a melon?” August asked. “Or… is it a creature?”

 

The melon perked up and rolled away. “It IS alive!” Yuzu raced across the river and up the mound. She found a small garden of melons, but she quickly noticed the one with eyes and ran to it. The melon bounced and dodged her hands before rolling through some bushes. “Hey, where you going?!”

 

“Was it some sort of giant bug?” Augustus asked, climbing up after. “What do you think, Yuzu?”

 

“Pssh, I don’t know anything about that cheffing shit.” Yuzunite retorted cluelessly. “Observation Haki? What’s that? But if it looks good eatin’, I’m game.”

 

“Let’s just go after it!” August insisted. They ran through the bushels and saw the melon bouncing up a rather bumpy, shrub-covered hill. Nel ran forward first—she stepped on a wire trap that launched arrows at her, but she ducked in time. Yuzu shot arrows along the ground to set off the other traps, allowing them to proceed without trouble. The melon creature rolled into a long, hollowed log while Nel and Yuzu ran along the top of it. August and Tama assumed a more balanced composure as they crossed over the chasm. “Huh? Tama, look at that.”

 

August spotted a large, pumping device down in the gorge. “That looks like a pumpjack, like what they use to pump oil. That shouldn’t be in a place like this.”

 

“Is it dangerous?”

 

“Not inherently… but somehow, I feel like I ain’t the only one up to illegal stuff.”

 

There were a bunch of tall, vertical logs growing from a chasm, and the melon was casually bouncing across them. Nel leapt them as well, but one of the logs toppled over from her weight, so she leapt back to the previous one. Nel memorized the logs the melon jumped, so Nel jumped those logs and confirmed they were safe. The cavewoman chased the melon down a bumpy hill, but she unknowingly stepped on a hidden switch that made a catapult launch up from the side and dump rocks on her. “Waaaah!” The rocks caused Nel to tumble down the hill, plopping at the bottom. She peeped her head up to see a field of holes, in which the melon peeped out of one.

 

Nel pounced, but the melon sank into the hole. It poked out of another, Nel pounced, but it sank. “Nel will get you!” Nel shrank to kid form and dove into the hole as well. The melon panicked at seeing Nel in her underground zone, the cavegirl crawling to catch it. However, the melon stretched a human body with a blue dress and clambered out of a hole—only for Augustus to grab its leaf and pull up.

 

“Hah! I got it—wait…” Augustus was quick to notice the melon’s flailing legs, wearing small stone sandals. Its “dress” was kept suspended by its arms, and it had a rope necklace. “What are you?”

 

“Let me go! Suika was just looking for rocks.”

 

“Yonder fruit talketh!” Tama exclaimed.

 

“First Daxter and now we’ve found another strange creature that talks.” Augustus said. Nel had climbed out of the ground and up onto her captain’s shoulders.

 

“Can we still eat it?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Hah, now look who’s hungry! So, Melon Girl, you live around here? What were you looking for rocks for?”

 

“Senku asked Suika to collect rocks. She wants to be useful to Science Kingdom.”

 

“Science… Kingdom?”

 

“Ah! S-Suika means Stone Kingdom! No science!”

 

“Ah…so, there IS something illegal going on! Or else, how are you understanding my language?”

 

“Ahhh! Suika knows nothing!” She shook free and compressed into her melon, rolling away like an armadillo. The crew chased the child through a thicket of bushes, entering a slightly open grass patch. Nel glanced up, seeing something whoosh above the leaves. (Play “Holy Bananas!” from Kingdom Hearts!)

 

“Augsus, watch out!”

 

A figure whipped their leg down, August blocking it in time with his arm, but the figure returned to the leaves. Augustus listened for the rustling, turning left, but the figure rushed out from the right, lashing their knife at whipping speed, but August countered with Fork, the figure dodging and jumping to a branch.

 

“Kohaku! Strangers tried to eat Suika!” cried the Melon Head.

 

“They tried to eat you?!” Kohaku asked in shock. Kohaku was a blonde, slender teenager with hair tied in a spiked bun, a blue dress similar to Yuzu’s, tied with a rope, stone sandals, and a small shield on her back. “Why? Just who are you?”

 

“Whew!” Augustus whistled, tipping up his sunglasses. “Now, there’s a looker! Whaddya say to joining my crew, cutie?”

 

“Yuck, you really are a creep.” Yuzu retorted.

 

Nel gasped with worry, thoroughly studying the girl: Kohaku’s breasts looked soft and round. Her legs were sturdy and flexible. Her eyes were blue and fierce, yet possessed a sign of kindness. “Big chest…” Nel studied her tiny chest. “Long legs…” She looked down at her tiny feet. “Augsus want tall, physically appealing girl…” The cavechild throbbed with superb envy. “YOU NOT TAKE AUGSUS!” And she inflated to her adult form, launching up with a powerful kick to her rival!

 

Kohaku’s foot impacted Nel’s, the native landing on the ground and striking Nel with a flurry of kicks and strikes from her dual knives. In the spectators’ eyes, Kohaku’s movements were like gusts of wind, yet they felt no Air Chi from her. Nel blocked just as swiftly, thrusting a kick up at Kohaku’s head. The native leapt back and rubbed her jaw, retreating into the bushes. Kohaku’s form blurred as she whooshed around the area, tossing a knife at Nel’s leg, but she raised that leg and stomped the knife down. The 2nd knife flew from a different angle, but Nel grabbed it before it hit her back. Kohaku rushed out for kicks, but Nel returned her own kicks. She slashed the knife at Kohaku, who blocked with her shield, but Nel grabbed the grounded knife in her toes and tossed it to scrape Kohaku’s leg.

 

Kohaku knelt, but suffered another kick to the face, prompting her to retreat to the bushes. She grabbed the tossed knife and ran out, attempting to stab Nel with rapid thrusts. Nel dodged for a bit before CLAPPING the knife in her hands, binding Kohaku and kicking her stomach to force her off. Now with both knives, Nel began attacking Kohaku with similar combos of strikes and kicks, but they were slower than Kohaku’s as the latter was able to swiftly take her weapons back with quick arm-work. Kohaku swung overhead strikes as Nel blocked with her arms, allowing Kohaku to stamp Nel’s toes. The cavewoman faltered, and Kohaku sliced her stomach. Nel retreated, stomped the ground, and lunged at Kohaku, tackling her to the ground and clawing her face.

 

Kohaku flipped them over and hopped off, Nel getting up as well. “Only Nel mature enough for Augsus!” The cavewoman charged her again—“Oh?” and suddenly deflated to child form, ramming Kohaku’s legs with a weak bump. “Uhh…” The child looked up at the taller warrior, a curious expression on her features. “Ahh! Nel use too much energy! Nel don’t want small! Nel want big!” She stuck a thumb in her mouth and tried to blow up.

 

“That’s a weird Gigai…” Augustus commented.

 

“Aww, so you’re actually a little cutie, are ya?” Kohaku asked, picking the child up in her arms like a gentle big sister.

 

“No!” Nel shook immaturely. “Nel is big girl! She is ripe for Aughsucks! You can’t have him!”

 

“Yay! Kohaku won!” Suika cheered.

 

Unbeknownst to her, a Tama clone was sneaking up. “HO!” She caught Suika in an arm lock. “O-Tama hast thee! Release O-Nel, warrior woman!”

 

“Uweeeh! Kohaku, help!”

 

“Hey!” Kohaku raised a knife. “Let Suika go, kid!”

 

“Stand down, Kohaku.” (End song.)

 

A calm, cool voice broke the tension. A young man stepped out of the bushes. He had a light-brown labcoat and hair that looked like a leek, a charming smile under his confident red eyes. “Senku, these people look like outsiders.” Kohaku said. “I’m worried that they’ll…”

 

“I don’t think we have to worry about this bunch ratting us out. If you snuck a lollipop onto Historia, perhaps you’re up to something illegal.”

 

“So, you’re Senku.” Augustus smirked, twirling said lolli. “Before you go accusing me, what’s this I heard about a Science Kingdom?”

 

“Tell your protégé to let my detective go and I’ll tell you.”

 

August nodded at Tama. The clone released Suika and poofed. “S-Sorry, Senku.” Suika bowed sadly. “Suika accidentally said ‘science.’”

 

“Don’t fret over it, Suika. I think you’ve found us some curious-looking visitors.”

 

“Ha ha! That’s Senku!” Suika said to Tama. “Senku is so cool!”

 

“August’n is cooler!” Tama argued.

 

“Whuh? Suika doesn’t understand.”

 

“O-Tama said August’n is cooler!” She stomped.

 

“Suika doesn’t know Tama’s language. Can you speak slower?”

 

“August’n… is… COOLER!!” Tama fumed and stomped the ground furiously.

 

“O-Tama, she understood your name just now.” Yuzu said. “She’s just messin’ with ya.”

 

“Huh?” Tama gaped at Suika. “Grrrrrr!” She tried to whack Suika’s melon, but Suika shrank into the melon and ducked, causing Tama to spin around and fall. Suika rolled away in delight.

 

“That pumpjack I saw back there.” Augustus said. “That was your doing, wasn’t it? Did you sneak materials onto Historia?”

 

“Heh, that’s what amateurs do.” Senku smirked. “No, I just started from scratch.”

 

“Scratch?” repeated Yuzu.

 

“You still haven’t told us what you’re doing here.” Kohaku said, keeping Nel clutched.

 

“Save me, Aughsucks!”

 

“Listen, we’re part of this event called the Gourmet Hunt.” August explained. “We came here because-”

 

“The Emerald Green Spring, right?”

 

“Thou knowest of it?” Tama asked.

 

“You guys aren’t the only Gourmet Hunters to come through here. My friends called and reported another pair exploring the area where the spring is. I’m ten billion percent sure they have their eyes on it.”

 

“Hmm…I wonder if it’s Gourmet Corp.…” Augustus thought aloud. “…Your friend here is pretty strong. Any chance she could help us?”

 

Kohaku marched beside Senku and assumed a firm stance. “Sorry, but I’m a little busy.”

 

“She’s already with me. Sorry, friend~” Senku said.

 

Nel looked between Kohaku and Senku. The child could feel an unseen force interlinking them and an aura of loyalty radiating from the warrior. “Ahh…she already have mate.” Nel smiled with sweet relief. “Yes… only Nel ripe for Aughsucks.”

 

“Senku, what’s a Gourmet Hunt?” Suika asked.

 

“It’s something they do for the Cooking Fest. That’s a special event they’re holding in the outside world. It’s a huge festival where billions of people come and eat ten billion different kinds of food.”

 

“Ten billion foods? How many villages could we feed with that, Senku?”

 

“Ten billion, right?” Kohaku asked.

 

“That’s correct~”

 

“Suika wants to goooo!” The child’s mouth and eyes were watering.

 

“That does sound amazing…” Kohaku said with a smile.

 

“And you guys are hunting for the festival, are you?” Senku asked the crew.

 

“Well, kind of. There is another reason.” August replied.

 

“Well, listen: Kohaku and I will lead you to the Emerald Spring.”

 

“We will?!” exclaimed the warrior.

 

“But in return, I want you to sneak my friends off the planet.”

 

“Oh, so you blackmailin’ us?!” Yuzunite shouted. “Well, I oughta-”

 

“Settle down, Yuz. It’s a deal.” August smiled. “But I think we’re gonna need a few details.”

 

“Fair enough. Let’s go talk by the Science Kingdom. Care to lead us, Suika?”

 

“Suika is happy to help new friends!” She curled up in her melon and rolled forth. “Suika is usefuuuuuul!”

 

Kohaku and Senku led the explorers to the shore of a vast river. A rope bridge connected the shore to a group of islands with straw houses. Twilight glimmered along the river, presenting the village with a peaceful air. There were people out and about and children playing, but most peculiar were the telephone pole, its wires stretching into the forest; a smithy where swords were forged from melted rock; one of the tribe girls was taking pictures of her sisters with a camera; and there were light poles that were on the verge of coming on, the children eagerly watching for it to light up. There seemed to be a device for cutting wood into boards.

 

“So, this is… Science Kingdom?” Augustus asked.

 

“I first came to this kingdom on an expedition with some friends of mine.” Senku began. “The travel agency made us hand over all our stuff. We split up while searching for materials, and I found Kohaku trapped under a tree, the poor girl.”

 

“I was in a fight with someone!” Kohaku shouted in defense. “Still… I’ll never forget that day.” She smiled warmly as she kept Nel in a gentle embrace. “Senku spent all day trying to help me. He created something called a ‘pulley’ and lifted the tree into the air. It was almost like magic. I brought him to my village and told everyone what happened… and since then, we’ve come to know the magic of Science.”

 

“Nel never forget day she met Aughsucks.” Nel said. “Aughsucks not smell like poo like other cavemen, but smell poo from Aughsucks’ friends. Aughsucks have other smells that make Nel want to mate, but Nel too young at the time.”

 

Kohaku stared at the cavechild with slight disgust. “A lot of stuff happened back then,” Senku followed, “but that’s the basic gist of it. It was law that this world wasn’t allowed to evolve, but I had to wonder… was that really the best fate for these people? I get that this tribe survived for thousands of years, but there was so much they were missing out on. I wondered if my coming here was fate… but then I realized that ‘fate’ is an illogical phenomenon!”

 

“You taught science to the Stonies because you thought it was your duty?” August asked.

 

“Don’t call us that.” Kohaku requested.

 

“I wanted to know if this world could evolve if it had the chance.” Senku replied. “All these devices you see are made with natural materials found in this country. Don’t get me wrong, I ain’t trying to turn Historia into a second Earth, but I think I did a few favors for this country. Just ask Suika.”

 

“Uh-huh!” Suika reached into her melon’s eye socket and pulled out a lens. “Suika had Blurry Eye Disease, but thanks to Senku’s science lens, Suika can see!”

 

“You were nearsighted.” August smiled knowingly. “I’m impressed. You have me beat, Senku; even Stewie couldn’t science anything up on this rock.”

 

“Senkuuu! Kohakuuu!” The group turned as a blue-robed boy with dark-brown hair raced over with a katana in hand. “Check out this baaaaad sword that Kaseki made! He says it can cut rocks in half!”

 

Kohaku set Nel down and took the sword. It cut through the air with ease, was smooth, and shiny. “I’m not sure if it’ll work with my technique, but I’ll give it a try!”

 

“Hey, who’re these guys?”

 

“Chrome, these guys are from outer space like me.” Senku explained. “I only just met them personally, but if I remember the wanted posters, this man is pretty famous.”

 

“More outsiders? What’re they here for?”

 

“To start off,” Augustus flicked his lolli stick to the ground, “turn your attention to the little spirit on Tama’s back.”

 

“Oh! Suika wondered what that was!” Suika said as Tama turned and showed Gourmerry. “Is it an animal?”

 

“It’s not like any animal I’ve ever seen.” Chrome said. “Senku, do you know?”

 

“This spirit is Gourmerry.” August smirked. “And if we don’t feed her… she’ll devour this entire planet.”

 

“WHUH?!” Suika fell back. “B-B-But the planet is too big to eat! And Suika doesn’t wanna be food!” She curled up in her melon.

 

“That’s BAAAAAD!” cried Chrome.

 

“Yo, chill out, you weirdoes.” Yuzunite ordered. “It’s like this:”

 

The group explained the Gourmet Hunt and their mission to create a Full Course for the spirit. “Ah, one of those quest things.” Senku said simply. “Heh…these spirits sure make life difficult for us scientists.”

 

“So, the Emerald Spring is one of the ingredients you’re looking for?” Kohaku asked. “If Gourmerry drinks it, she won’t destroy the planet?”

 

“Bear in mind that the ‘destroying the planet’ part is only in theory.” Augustus said. “But there’s a lot of evidence and ‘science’ behind it.”

 

“Well, that’s all the reason I need.” Senku shrugged. “Nightfall’s almost here, so I don’t suppose you feel like resting?”

 

“Heck no!” Yuzu declared. “I only just woke up! I don’t wanna conk out now!”

 

“You said that other hunters were here, so we oughta get looking for it. But we’ll take anything to eat if you have it. I’m sure Tama must be hungry.”

 

“Hai.” Tama nodded. “Gourmerry truly hath her fill of me.” She popped a dango off her cheek and fed the spirit.

 

“Waaaah!” Suika screamed. “Her cheek came off!”

 

“Wouldst Suika like a bite of dango?” Tama popped another piece off.

 

“Uhhh…” Confused, Suika took the ball of dough and slowly ate it. “…Mmm, it’s good! Do all cheeks taste like that?”

 

“No, Tama’s kind of a dango monster.” August replied.

 

“How the heck does that work?” Chrome asked, bending to Tama’s level and studying her cheek through a magnifying glass. “Outer space sure is full of baaaad stuff!”

 

“Shyah, but get this,” Yuzu began, “Tama’s actually from-”

 

Augustus slapped her mouth shut. “That’s not important right now~. So, what’s for dinner? We gotta get moving ASAP.”

 

“How about we grill some crocodile burgers?” Senku suggested.

 

“Suika wants cotton candy!” the melon head cheered.

 

“You even got a cotton candy thing?!” August exclaimed. “Heh, sorry, lollipops, I’m trying some fresh Historian cotton!”

 

Gourmet Corp. Dining Kitchen

 

Eustace, Victoria, and Muntz returned to their castle, built at the very top of a dark, arched landmass that stretched across the sea like a rainbow. The former parked his Mechon in a recharging bay as the chest opened, allowing Eustace to step off. (From Courage the Cowardly Dog.) His human head resembled the robot’s, long-chinned and bald, glasses over his pale eyes, and a mechanical black suit of armor.

 

“Dang it, Vicky, I can’t believe you let them get away!” Eustace stated as he stomped into a communications chamber. “We woulda caught up with them if you ain’t fall behind!”

 

“You will call me QUEEN Victoria! And perhaps if that suit was worth its metal, you would’ve crushed those brats yourself!”

 

“Bah! Thanks to you, there ain’t a drop of Precursor soup in mah belly! Stupid dog!” he yelled over at the pink dog. “You better have them backup batteries!”

 

“Uh-huh…” The dog reached into his being and pulled out a large battery.

 

“Get them in my suit pronto! Since I ain’t get soup, I wanna get lookin’ fer that Starmaker. And when you’re done, I want you to mosey on back here and spell ‘hors d’oeuvre’ for me.”

 

“Owoh…” The dog moaned in dismay and scurried off on his two hind legs.

 

Muntz (from Up) activated the large computer screen and spoke, “This is Muntz to all Gourmet Corp. officers. We’ve had an encounter with a group of KND operatives, and they’ve gotten away. I expect they will inform their higher-ups of us, so they may attempt to hinder our operations.”

 

A figure appeared on the screen: a large, wide mouse with dark-yellow fur, sunglasses, and a thin curved mustache. “Not even the first day and you already messed things up?” the mouse asked in Skinner’s French accent. “This had better not complicate our Avalar operation!”

 

“Were they really Kids Next Door?” Victoria asked. “I recognized one of them. Augustus Fizzuras, a former Big Mom Pirate now in command of a small-time crew of brats.”

 

“You mean this Augustus?” Muntz brought up the wanted poster of him. “He must be participating in the Hunt. But I’m certain he is affiliated with the KND. Especially since-”

 

“Did you say… AUGUSTUS?!”

 

The hunters faced to attention when a slender man in red and black, shiny armor marched in. He had a curved mustache on his long-nosed face and a black hat with licorice tied on it, as well as a red feather. “Lord Licorice!” Skinner beamed. “These rejects were just informing me of their most recent failure.”

 

“Silence!” Licorice raised a green candy gun (he’s from Candy Land). “Of all the people to stand in my way, it had to be Augustus again. You fools should have worked harder to kill him!” He swung his gun angrily.

 

“Yeah, Victoria!” Eustace yelled. “Ya shoulda got him when ya had the-” He flinched to silence when Licorice shot his gun and blew Eustace’s hat off.

 

“Master! Master!” A brown and white dog pranced into the room, using a mechanical collar to communicate as he spoke to Muntz. “We have learned of a legendary doggy treat that we can-”

 

Licorice shot the dog and killed him. “Don’t interrupt me! At any rate, we must proceed with the plan as scheduled. The Boss requires as many ingredients as possible by the final day of the festival.” He turned away with a wicked smirk on his features. “But revenge on Augustus will serve as an excellent side dish. Perhaps I’ll do a speck of hunting on my own…” He stepped out of the room with a new motivation.

 

Muntz sighed, staring down at the body of his dog. “Well, you know the Hunter’s Code: you must eat what you kill. We must honor our fallen comrade.”

 

“Well, I ’ave a beast to search for.” Skinner said. “Iron Mask does not like to be kept waiting.” Transmission ended.

 

“I still can’t believe the Boss hired Licorice as his vice-leader.” Eustace said. “Lucky dog, workin’ for the government and makin’ a bunch of money… ’ey, where are ya, ya stupid dog?!” The cyborg stomped out of the room. “I don’t hear no spellin’!”

 

Stone Kingdom; Green Mountains

 

Kohaku led the charge, skipping across the valley like a natural predator. As stars decorated the sky, the group arrived at the shore of a pond glimmering a blue-green, pouring from a waterfall at the foot of a tall mountain, on which the blue-green falls glimmered as they stripped down the peak. Kohaku perched herself on a rock overlooking the pond.

 

“Yuzu, whaddya make of that water?”

 

“I dunno.” Yuzunite cranked her wristband and jolted herself back to Day Yuzu. The chef stuck her mouth in the water, sipping a drink. “Mmmm! That really washes the food down! But it’s not as tasty as I was expecting. This can’t be the spring.”

 

“The actual spring rests at the top of this peak.” Senku answered, his smirk unchanging. “Its ‘pure’ flavor becomes filtered out the further it travels downstream. The mountain is treacherous and full of beasts, but luckily, Kohaku’s a wild gorilla when it comes to this stuff.”

 

“Putting his analogy aside,” Kohaku said with a glare, “I’m a hunter myself. Nothing gets past my killer eyesight. In fact, I even saw you guys get off that ship earlier. …But how did you and Tama show up from that ray of light?”

 

“You’ll find out soon enough.” August assured, biting off another piece of cotton candy. “Man, who’d-a thought this stuff could feel so cultural?” He held the cotton up by Nel, the shoulder-riding child biting a piece.

 

Kohaku smiled, biting a piece of her own cotton. “And to think ‘outer space’ is filled with wonders like these…” She stared up at the stars with dreamy eyes, the stars that even her hawk-like vision couldn’t discern in detail. “Augustus, can you really take me up there?”

 

“Augustus never goes back on a promise!” the captain declared. “You’ll help her, won’t you, Nel?”

 

“Only if she admit that Nel is more sexually appealing!”

 

“Uhhh…” Kohaku felt uncomfortable with the cavechild’s statement. “What?”

 

“Ay, this kid grew up too fast.” August shook his head. “But yeah, she will. Now, lead the way, Gorilla Warrior!”

 

CLOK!

 

In a split second, Kohaku’s hand seemed to grow giant as she clocked August in the head, leaving a big bump. “Only Senku gets off safe.” She spoke strictly as she pranced over to a path of rock steps along the pond.

 

“And I thought I was the Stone Fist~” Augustus remarked smoothly. Nel and Tama seemed to fume in envy, while Yuzu sighed. (Play “Blue Mountains Music” from Rayman.)

 

 

Act 2: Green Mountains

 

Addendum: Holy frick, they remade the first Rayman game, oh my God, distraction, oh my God.

 

The crew traversed left along the shore and followed Kohaku across the stone platforms. Piranhas jumped out at them, but were easy fodder for Augustus’s Gobstopper. The stones led to the cliff, on which they could jump and climb their way up some small footholds. They leapt past the front of the waterfall and climbed a more rugged wall to reach a ledge. They were on the first level of the mountain, a small grass area where the river cut through. “Watch out!” Kohaku alerted when monkeys leapt out from some trees, chucking rocks at the intruders. August punched a rock away and threw his Gobstopper at one’s face, while Kohaku was already slashing the apes with the quick work of her daggers. The apes soon retreated from the threatening humans.

 

“Looks like this cave got blocked up.” Senku observed, approaching a gap in the wall that was cluttered with rocks. “Luckily, I brought plenty of explosive powder.” He opened his robe to reveal several sacks strapped to his body.

 

“Uh, you wanna borrow our Infi-Cube?” August asked worriedly. Senku tossed some powder and blew up the rocks, allowing them to enter a narrow cave. The cave sloped up and left, exiting to a series of tall peak platforms. There was a large gorilla stationed on the cliff at the end of the platforms, and it was bouncing boulders down them in a strangely precise way. Augustus used his Mallet attack to knock the boulders away, he and Kohaku having to make high jumps onto each platform. With August leading them, they made it up to the gorilla as Kohaku began attacking it with a flurry, with August joining to KO it with a Fork. Afterwards, they went back down to help the others jump up the platforms.

 

They followed a path into the next level of the mountain, a wider area with a river flowing through. There was a bush of green apples growing on the other side, so Yuzu jumped the river to pick one and bite it. “I wonder if these will taste better with the Emerald Spring.” Yuzu smiled as she took a few. Kohaku trudged across the pond and showed them a secret tunnel behind the waterfall. (Senku decided to keep his powder in August’s Infi-Cube to keep it from getting wet.) They would have to keep trudging water within the cave, with Kohaku using her katana to quickly stab piranhas swimming up within the shallowness.

 

The cave was short and let out on a wide river enclosed by cliffs. Yuzu had to carry Tama as they were submerged into deeper water. Kohaku readied her sword, seeing the back of an alligator approaching. She clashed against the reptile, and August got to its side to deal Fork and KO the gator. Two more alligators attacked them, but as the fighters dealt with them, Senku went over to a pile of rocks in the river and blew them up with explosive powder. A gush of water sprouted up, and the group entered to be pushed up onto another layer. They continued trudging within the water, approaching a narrow path where the river flowed down like long stairs.

 

This river flowed quickly in trying to push them off, so the group ran up it forcefully. Once at the end of this section, they found their selves on a high cliff. The river flowed out from a small tunnel, so the crew had to jump some thin platforms further along the cliffside. Yuzu used a Soul Rope to link between platforms that were further apart. Eagles swooped down in attempt to grab them as they were crossing, but August hit their beaks with the Gobstopper as it bounced back to him each time.

 

From the last platform, they could climb vines and reach a new level with a lake. “There are underwater switches we need to hit.” Kohaku said. “They’ll make platforms rise. Leave it to me.” The warrior dove in and swam around the lake. She pressed three stone switches underneath, causing three platforms to rise up. The group swam to the shortest platform by a shore, and it had a stalagmite Yuzu could connect to one at the shore, using a Soul Rope. From there, the 2nd platform was too far to link to, but a large eagle was flapping by. Yuzu linked a rope to the eagle’s talons, then the 2nd platform’s stalagmite. The eagle was stuck between the two ropes, so the group could cross it, briefly stepping over the bird. “Sorry.” Yuzu said.

 

Once at the 2nd platform, two eagles attacked them out of possible revenge. However, Tama tossed them some dango, and once they ate it, the eagles fell in love with the ninja. Tama asked them to line up a fair distance between them and the 3rd platform, allowing Yuzu to link them and for them to cross up to the platform. They were near the cliff’s waterfall and could see a stone lever hidden behind it. August pulled the lever with the Licorope, triggering pegs to stretch out of the waterfall. Kohaku swung her way up the pegs in a nimble fashion, setting foot on a ledge partway up the cliff. She pressed a switch to make wider platforms stretch out, allowing the others to follow her up.

 

A thin path curved around and along the mountainside. The path ended, and they would have to jump up footholds that stretched in and out. They carefully jumped the platforms and made it onto the next layer, a small area of grass with trees and bushes. “WHOA!” they screamed when a lion pounced out of the bushes. Kohaku clashed her katana with the lion, but it smacked the sword away. Nel grew to adult form and kicked the lion’s snout, and afterwards leapt onto its back to choke it with a leg lock. Kohaku dealt cuts with her daggers, but the lion shook Nel off and leapt away. Tama tossed it a dango, but the lion smacked it, swiping its claws at Nel’s kicks. Senku tossed a bomb to startle the lion, leaving it vulnerable for Kohaku to stab its back. “Nel do better! Only Nel and Augsus eat meat!”

 

“Be my guest.” Kohaku replied. Behind the bushes, they entered a cave that sloped up to another narrow, enclosed area with a river. There were pillars composed of stone stacks on either side, and Senku used the explosive powder to blow up the pillars and reduce them to different heights. He made the beginning pillars shorter and left the ending ones taller, in which the tallest pillar could help them reach the next path. Once he was finished, the group jumped up the escalating stacks.

 

“The Emerald Spring is right up there.” Senku pointed up one last ledge and the platforms leading up to it. “We’ve almost made it.”

 

“Hey, Senku… is that Suika over there?” Kohaku pointed at the valley beyond the edge of their cliff. (Play “Fluff Festival” from Mario Sunshine.)

 

It seemed that there was a garden of giant dandelions a mile across the valley. There was a dandelion floating in a circle, and Suika’s melon was attached to the stem, though only Kohaku could see her with her superb eyesight. Kohaku studied the fluffballs beneath her, wondering which one was safest to land on. …One of the fluffs was monochrome. Kohaku worked with Yuzu to carefully aim the latter’s Soul Arrow and shoot Suika’s dandelion just when she was above the monochrome fluff.

 

Suika bounced off the fluff. It grew ears and a tail, revealing to be Kittentia. Kittentia and Suika stared at each other with their cute, unchanging expressions. Afterwards, they turned to the nearby hill and began to roll in place, building momentum. The kitten and the melon zoomed down the hill and curved to roll off into the night. Kohaku watched them until the very end, watching as their little round forms rolled beyond the horizon.

 

With this task completed, the crew jumped the platforms up to the top of the mountain. Up here was an open field with a hole in the center, a mystical blue-green glow emitting from it. A teenage boy and girl appeared to be stepping out of it with a sealed barrel. (End song.)

 

“Oh, hey there!” the boy greeted. “Are you guys natives?”

 

“No, Iizuka.” The girl said with narrowed eyes. “Some of them don’t look like locals.”

 

“Oh, I know these guys!” Yuzu beamed. “They’re Mera and Iizuka! I saw them on the Cooking Fest broadcast.”

 

“Well, I didn’t expect to see Yuzu here.” Mera said.

 

“Wait, you know me?”

 

“The most famous chef in the Kids Next Door?” Iizuka inquired. “Of course we’d know you! Especially since Sector JP is all the rage in Japan. How come we didn’t see you at the festival?”

 

“I was kind of holed up, but I’ve decided to join the Gourmet Hunt!”

 

“It looks like they got here before us though.” Augustus noticed.

 

“Yes, we came here for the Emerald Spring.” Mera affirmed. “Securing this water was quite difficult.”

 

“I’ll bet it was.” Senku smirked. “But don’t spoil the surprise.”

 

“What dost Senku-san mean?” Tama asked.

 

“This should be interesting.” Iizuka said. “Wanna stick around and watch?”

 

“I suppose.” Mera shrugged.

 

The Marzipans were confused by the implications as they stepped closer to the glowing pit. The pit was a gaping crater, and they gaped at the sight of the gorgeous, glowing spring. …But that wasn’t the only beautiful thing: inside that spring was what appeared to be a goddess. She was huge with vast, flowing blue hair, a white toga, and slender bare legs and arms. Giant, angelic wings were growing from her back, her eyes pure and welcoming. “She… look so… ripe…” Nel spoke with worry and envy.

 

“That is the spirit of the spring.” Senku said. “Her name is Sulfurina.”

 

“Sulfurina?” August asked. “What kind of name is that?”

 

“Gourmerry! Gourmerry!” cheered the Firstborn.

 

“O-Merry thirsts for the spring spirit’s beverage!” Tama beamed. “Let us drink!” She raced down eagerly.

 

Yuzu gasped, quickly jumping down the slope. “No, Tama, that’s-!”

 

She yanked the ninja back just as Sulfurina snatched a gigantified hand, her form having changed into a hideous, gaseous being with a skull head and two pairs of teeth, hissing venomously as toxic ooze dripped from her body. (Play “Inside AI Pod” from Metal Gear: Peace Walker!)

 

“The Emerald Spring emits hydrogen sulfide and sulfur dioxide.” Senku revealed. “It has given life to this spirit. She’s ten billion percent deadly!”

 

“Gourmerry! Gourmerry!” the Firstborn shook.

 

“What ails thee, O-Merry?” Tama asked.

 

“Tama, get back!” Yuzu helped her to dodge when Sulfurina swiped her hand again. “We can’t serve this to Gourmerry, it’s straight-up poison!”

 

“Nonsense!” August yelled. “We just gotta grab some and filter it out later!”

 

“Then shouldn’t we have taken some from the lower levels?!”

 

“Maybe it tastes better if we filter it from the source! Let’s find a way!”

 

“You might wanna wear these!” Senku brought out gas masks. “They’ll help filter the air, but don’t breathe her poison for too long!”

 

“Thanks for the heads up!” August retorted.

 

 

Boss fight: Sulfurina

 

Sulfurina swiped hands at Yuzu and Tama, holding their breaths as they evaded the mass of gas. She splashed the spring and sent globs of water at them, the girls hurrying sideways along the crater, but Sulfurina’s hand came flying from that direction. The girls ducked—Gourmerry inhaled a breath, and Sulfurina HISSED as two of her fingers were gone. “Huh?” Yuzu gasped. Sulfurina raised her other hand and smashed down, the two jumping to the side. Before Sulfurina raised it back, Gourmerry sucked in the thumb, causing the spirit to cry out again. “Gourmerry…” Yuzu assumed Gourmerry wouldn’t die from poison, being a Firstborn, but she assumed the sickness would still affect her. “…Do you like poison?”

 

“Gour.” She shrugged.

 

Sulfurina tried to smash them again, but as they dodged her hand, Yuzu grabbed Gourmerry and held her to suck the gas up, engulfing the whole hand. Fuming in anger, Sulfurina channeled spring water up through her body and spewed it at them, but Gourmerry kept her mouth wide open and drunk every last drop of poison with Yuzu holding her. “Gee, Yuzu, way to use her as a shield!” Augustus remarked.

 

“I think it’s working!” Yuzu assured. By the time Sulfurina ceased, the spring had sunk down and Gourmerry was swollen. Her cheeks puffing, she spewed the poison straight at Sulfurina’s face, seeming to drown and damage the spirit. Gourmerry was still partly swollen by the time she stopped. Sulfurina screeched in rage, but as the spring was naturally refilling, she grew her limbs back. Sulfurina flew to the sky, spreading a cloud of gas that caused it to rain. Kohaku tossed her shield down to Yuzu, allowing her to raise both it and Gourmerry to defend herself from the Acid Rain (Tama had left the battle zone).

 

The rain stopped, so Sulfurina flew down to dip into the spring, rehydrating herself. She returned to the air and rained more acid. “Let’s just drink from the spring!” Yuzu suggested. Once the rain stopped, she quickly dipped Gourmerry in the water, slurping some up, but they hurriedly dodged when Sulfurina swiped a hand down. The spirit followed with another swipe, but Kohaku rushed by to grab them and escape. Kohaku took Gourmerry and ran to the other side to have her drink from the lake. Sulfurina swiped, but Kohaku ran back while hurdling Gourmerry back over to Yuzu. Yuzu tried to dip her in the spring again, but Sulfurina suddenly swiped the Firstborn away.

 

Yuzu raised Kohaku’s shield as Sulfurina squeezed Gourmerry and spewed the poison at her instead. She was able to keep the shield positioned, but to save Gourmerry, Senku threw a powder sack and exploded it against Sulfurina’s arm. Gourmerry returned to Yuzu, who seized the weak moment to refill her with poison. She dodged before Sulfurina could attack, having Gourmerry inhale her hand. She then fed Gourmerry more spring water, and the Firstborn returned a gush of it at Sulfurina’s face.

 

The spirit hissed and willed the spring to mold up into a cyclone, moving it up and along the slope. She kept the liquid away from Gourmerry while stretching her own body to attack with gas. Gourmerry inhaled one of her hands, but she would return to the cyclone and replenish it. Yuzu lured Sulfurina over again, and this time, Senku tossed a bomb at her face. As she tried to reform herself, Yuzu passed Gourmerry to Adult Nel, who tossed her to Kohaku by the cyclone. Gourmerry drank from the cyclone, but Kohaku got away and tossed her back to Yuzu before Sulfurina could catch on.

 

Sulfurina burst into a cloud that covered the area, so Yuzu used Gourmerry as a vacuum to suck some up. As she cleared some ground, Sulfurina reformed a hand to attack, but Yuzu passed Gourmerry to Nel and held her breath. Nel threw Gourmerry to the cyclone to drink some more, so Sulfurina redirected the hand that way. Kohaku held her breath, grabbed Gourmerry, and chucked her back to Yuzu. “SPIN!” Augustus tossed his Gob-Spinner into the weakened cyclone, spinning the opposite way to thwart it. This weakened Sulfurina further, allowing Gourmerry to spew poison at the spirit.

 

The gush of liquid seemed to completely dizzy Sulfurina, her gas collapsing on the ground. Yuzu hurried over with Gourmerry and had the Firstborn inhale the spirit completely. (End song.)

 

“Well, I wasn’t expecting that.” Iizuka remarked. “What kind of creature is that?”

 

“Gourmerry is a Firstborn.” Yuzu answered. “And I’m starting to think she’s a poisonbender. Gourmerry… are you okay?” she asked in concern of the creature’s swollen body.

 

“Gour…Gourme…GoooouuuurMERRY!” And with that, she spewed a fountain of crisp, clean water, and Sulfurina emerged in her beautiful, angelic form.

 

Augustus opened his mouth to catch the water. “WHOA! This water’s greater than ever!”

 

“I don’t believe it…!” Kohaku beamed, letting it pour on her tongue.

 

“The spring’s chemicals make a good medicine once mixed properly.” Senku said, having a drink. “But the water itself is extremely tasty once filtered. But this is ten billion percent better!”

 

“O-Tama wishes Kawa Town’s water was this yummy!” Tama cheered through gurgles.

 

“Gourmerry spat the poison back out,” Yuzu realized, “and kept the purified water stored inside her! You’re amazing!”

 

“Gourmeeeeeee!”

 

“Who’d have thought acid could be so tasty?” Augustus smiled. “You think she could do the same to other foods? Yo, guys, let me borrow this.” He approached Mera and Iizuka and dipped one of the green apples into their barrel of the poison water. “Gourmerry! See how this tastes!”

 

He tossed the apple to Gourmerry, who caught the whole fruit in her mouth. “Mmm…mmm…Merry!” She spat the apple out, half-bitten and shining a sweet green.

 

Augustus took a small bite. “YEEK! It’s so… sweet… it feels like the sweet lips of an angel are… kissing me…”

 

Sulfurina giggled at his analogy. “NOOO!” Nel leapt and kicked the spirit’s face. “No kiss Augsus, Giant Ripe Ghost!”

 

“Hmph…we are disgraced.” Mera sighed.

 

“Hah, totally.” Iizuka chuckled. “These guys totally showed us up. Then again, I would say using a Firstborn is cheating.”

 

“I’ve never heard of such a Firstborn like this. Regardless, she is clearly some sort of culinary spirit, and she favors this group. We do not deserve to keep this spring water.”

 

“Come on, of course you deserve to keep it!” Yuzu insisted. “You guys probably worked way harder than we did.”

 

“Of course we did!” Mera shouted. “Of course we were going to keep it! I was merely testing you!”

 

“Oh! Uh, okay…” Yuzu blushed awkwardly.

 

“I don’t know how you found this creature, but just remember that no cook is truly blessed. We were going to purify this water with our own means, but that won’t be enough, anymore. To top what you’ve done here, we will find a flavor to make this water far more powerful! Let’s go, Iizuka!” She began the race down the mountain.

 

“Heh heh…she can be very headstrong when challenged.” Iizuka laughed. “You’ve done an impressive job, Yuzu.” He followed after his partner.

 

“Take what you can of this spring right now.” Senku suggested. “It’ll fill with poison again before long, and Sulfurina will reassume her other form.”

 

“Then we’d better go.” Yuzu acknowledged. “Thank you for the water, Sulfurina! Perhaps we’ll see you again!”

 

Sulfurina smiled and waved cutely at her little visitors.

 

 

The group returned to the base of the Green Mountains. “Senku! Senku!” called the incoming watermelon that was Suika. “How did it go?”

 

“Try some, Suika.” Senku gave her a glass of the water.

 

Suika’s big eyes sparkled upon taking a sip. “Aaaaaah! Suika can feel Sulfurina giving a nice, warm hug! And she’s not trying to kill Suika this time! Thank you, Senku!”

 

“Much obliged, but this young lady was the real genius this time.” Senku praised. “I suppose you’ll be on your way now.”

 

“We still have a day until we can leave.” Yuzu replied.

 

“Well, we can leave any time with Nel.” August reminded. “But I guess you wanna do things the legal way.”

 

“Yeah, kind of…”

 

“Don’t forget about our deal, August.” Senku said.

 

“Ah, yes. You want to get Kohaku off the planet, right? I’ll take her now if she’s ready.”

 

“I…I’ll be able to come back, right?” asked the warrior.

 

“Of course! Unless you feel like stayin’ with me~”

 

“NO!” Nel shouted. “Cavegirl cannot mate with Aughsucks!”

 

Kohaku gazed at the heavens for a moment. The stars that had always decorated her sky. The stars where Senku and his group came from, where the magic of science was completely commonplace. Even after Senku’s arrival, she could only dream of going up there and seeing the endless cosmos, but now the opportunity was being apparently handed to her. “…Alright then. I’ll see what it’s like.”

 

“I would go with you, but the agency is expecting me back as well.” Senku said. “So, let’s promise to meet up soon, Kohaku.”

 

“Hm hm…okay, Senku.” She passed him a smile.

 

Kohaku stood with August, Nel, Tama, and Gourmerry as the cavewoman Ascended them in a ray of light. “Let’s go rest at the village.” Senku said to Yuzu. “I’ll bet you can cook us up a heck of a meal. Suika, anything you want for…?” Senku glanced down, but no melon head was found. “Where did Suika go?”

 

Ace Hunter

 

Nel Descended the group back into the ship’s bridge. “Welcome back, gang!” Haylee greeted perkily. “I was just about to head for bed! Who’s that girl?”

 

“Meet Kohaku!” August introduced. The girl in question was viewing the ship’s interior with an awestruck expression. “We abducted her like aliens!”

 

“HUH?! You kidnapped another Historian?! We’re gonna get in so much trouble, Captain!”

 

“So, this is… a spaceship?” Kohaku whispered, brushing her hand against the posh, white wall. The texture felt much more refined than anything even Senku helped create. “AAH!” she yelped when Rallo and Maggie approached. “What’re those things?!”

 

“Looks like we got a xenophobe.” Rallo remarked. (“Mw-mw.”)

 

“The universe is filled with many strange creatures.” Augustus said coolly. “You’ve only just begu-”

 

“AAAH!” Haylee screamed. “What is THAT?!”

 

It seemed that a melon with eyes was gazing at her. Even more freakily, the melon grew a humanoid, childlike body with sandals and a dress. “Suika is Suika. How did we get up here? Was it with science? Science is so cool!”

 

“Uhhh…oh, great.” Augustus sighed. “Looks like we have a new one for the daycare.”

 

 

This side-plot was foreshadowed in the previous story! These characters come from Dr. Stone, and looking between Augustus/Nel and Senku/Kohaku, one can see the resemblances. If there’s anything good about 2020, it’s become the Year of Remakes! We got Xenoblade: Definitive, Spongebob: Rehydrated, and now we have Rayman Redemption! Can’t wait to revisit that old classic! X3

Chapter 16: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 4: Salad Bar Cove

Summary:

Senku and Kohaku lead the Marzipan Pirates up the Green Mountains.

Chapter Text

Origami King was an amazing game and a refreshing experience among these new Paper Marios. I would say it’s now my 3rd favorite Paper Mario, still behind TTYD and Super, but surpassing the original game (which I honestly don’t revisit that much because it doesn’t have the same weight as the other two).

 

Gourmet 4: Salad Bar Cove

 

Iizuka’s ship

 

Iizuka and Mera brought their barrel of spring water back to their ship, setting off from the Travel Station. “By the way, Mera… wasn’t that the pirate, Augustus, from the Big Mom crew?”

 

“He disbanded from the crew, if I recall, and he’s not exactly dangerous. Still, knowing what his family is, I wonder if that has anything to do with where they found that spirit?”

 

“Heck, I wonder if what’s left of the Big Moms would allow us to-” Their ship rumbled from a sudden crash. “What was that?!”

 

“Something crashed in the lower hull. Let’s go look!”

 

The duo traveled down one floor, Mera’s knives raised and Iizuka’s hands in a knife fashion. A smaller ship seemed to have crashed into theirs, a fragrant smoke emitting from it. A figure with a wide silhouette stepped out of the smoke on very skinny, heeled legs. When their form became clear, she was shown to be a thin, wrinkly woman in a black gown, red high-heels, matching gloves, and a large, fluffy white, furred coat with black spots. She held a long cigar and had monochrome hair. “Ah, and you would be Iizuka and Mera.” She spoke in a British accent. “Cruella de Vil, it’s a pleasure~” She introduced herself with a wave of smoke.

 

“Cruella de Vil, the Fur Hunter.” Mera narrowed her eyes in recognition. “Infamous for hunting animals with rare coats simply to wear them for yourself, and also well known for awful driving skills.”

 

“Yes, yes, I do love a flashy entrance~” Cruella chortled. (From 101 Dalmatians.)

 

“It’s one thing to wear the skin of your prey as coats,” Iizuka said, “but from what we hear, you never eat the prey itself. A true hunter respects their prey by ensuring that every bite is consumed.”

 

“Oh, pish posh, I’ll do with my prey as I please. But tell me, what of your little excursion to Historia? I would have gone myself, but merely the idea of handing over my lovely coat was dreadful. Now, what marvelous creatures did you hunt?”

 

“We didn’t hunt any animals.” Iizuka said. “We secured water from the Emerald Green Spring. You may have a sip if you like~”

 

“Spring water? Ugh.” Cruella scoffed. “Well, I’m sure the others will find a use for that.”

 

“As if we’re going to let you take it. In fact, I think our friend has a few things to say to you.”

 

“HYAH!!” Cruella was pounced from above by a red-haired girl in a karate uniform, with cat ears and little fangs on her smirking mouth. “You’re about to be the prey now, Fur Lady!”

 

“Right on time, Tsue!” Iizuka cheered.

 

“A Faunus? How fitting!” Cruella’s head became that of a dog’s, her skin turning white and spotted as she smacked Tsue off her. “A spotted coat was lovely enough, but with the Dalmatian Fruit, I can wear my own natural spots!”

 

“KNIFE!” Iizuka jabbed Cruella from behind. “Devil Fruits are the most disgusting excuses of food that’ve ever crossed the market…huh?!”

 

His knife impacted one of Cruella’s spots and did no damage, though the spot itself disappeared. “My spots absorb attacks, imbecile!” She swiped her claws back at Iizuka, who jumped back. “And what are you still doing in there?! Get out here, you lug!”

 

“Yeah yeah yeah. Keep your coat on.” A gruff voice said. A large, muscular man climbed out of the ship, wearing an orange tank-top, gray pants, and brown boots. He had magenta hair, scars on his pumped arms, and the left side of his mouth was ripped open, exposing his strong, grit teeth.

 

Iizuka and Mera stepped back in terror. “You’re… ZEBRA!” Iizuka exclaimed. (From Toriko.)

 

“Nya? Is he a big deal?” Tsue asked, attempting to attack Cruella with karate chops.

 

“He’s one of the Gourmet Elite 4 alongside Toriko.” Mera answered. “He was locked in Zordoom for bringing 26 species to extinction! Don’t tell me they freed you for the Gourmet Hunt?!”

 

“I have Gourmet Corp. to thank for that. Now then, we’re taking over this ship.” Zebra inhaled a deep breath and, “AAAAAAAHHH!” bellowed a powerful soundwave that seemed to terrifically overpower Mera and Iizuka…

 

But in actuality, the wave was being engulfed directly down Iizuka’s throat, swallowing the last bit with a hearty smile. “You’re considered to be one of the strongest soundbenders in the universe, Zebra! But I’m a soundbender, too, and I’ve practiced Dragon Style. AAAAAHH!” He bellowed the sound straight back, but Zebra blocked it with a shield of sound.

 

“Big deal.” Zebra willed waves to reverberate around the walls to attack Iizuka and Mera from several angles. Iizuka tried to defend his partner and eat the sounds, but some had managed to cut him. Zebra followed up with a swift punch, only for Mera to pull Iizuka out of the way.

 

“Why are you jerks attacking us?!” Tsue demanded to know, attempting to pounce circles around Cruella. As the Fur Hunter lay punches to the cat Faunus, spots decorated Tsue’s body. Cruella directed her following attacks to those spots, causing Tsue to yelp with greater pain.

 

“Because we will soon command ALL the universe’s ingredients! And I will have all the marvelous furs to myself! I wonder what furs you’re hiding? I can smell their scents on you. I can tell you snuggle yourself with furs every day!”

 

“I won’t let you lay a PAW on my pets!” Tsue lay a passionate kick to Cruella’s jaw.

 

DK Isles

 

The Kongs had invited their friends and relatives to a Gold Banana party, watching the Cooking Fest on a barrel TV. Ever since the climax of the Pirate War, the Kongs’ spirits have livened up, and they wished for little more than a happy life.

 

BOOM! The sound of a gunshot rang throughout the air, birds cawing and flapping away from the island. The animals directed their attention to where the sound came from.

 

A strong, short-haired man with a thick yellow shirt and brown leather pants and boots marched out of the jungle, wielding a two-barrel rifle. (From Tarzan.) “Ah, the legendary Donkey Kong. How nice to meet you.” The hunter said with a smirk, his thin mustache curving with his mouth. “I’ve been trying to meet you for ages, but those wretched Kremlings kept getting in my way. You put on quite the performance at Zootopia.”

 

Gourmet Corp. Gorilla Hunter

CLAYTON

 

“You’re quite past your prime, yet you handled your own against King K. Rool quite well. I’m sure… you’ll make a splendid trophy.” Clayton cocked his gun and trained it on DK.

 

Donkey glared and pulled out his own rifle, locking onto Clayton. Clayton’s smirk grew, his teeth white as the fur that grew around his body. Clayton morphed into a white gorilla with a distinct purple spot on his back. “This should put us on equal footing!”

 

 

On the nearby Tiki Island, a giant golden eagle was diving down talons-first at Buhara, the chubby half-giant covering an egg under his big belly. The eagle was about to relentlessly impale Buhara, but the giant suddenly turned over and thrusted his belly up against the eagle’s talons, suffering a cut, but pushing the avian back into the air with enough strength. Afterwards, his partner, Menchi tossed knives at the eagle with helicopter speed, slicing its feathers up.

 

The eagle retreated behind some ruins and seemed to shrink into itself. It had transformed into a potbellied man, tall and lanky with balding hair and a careworn face. He wore a brown Akubra hat with crocodile teeth and a gold eagle feather attached to it. He wielded a rifle the same as Clayton’s. (From Rescuers Down Under.)

 

Gourmet Corp. Bird Hunter

PERCIVAL McLEACH

 

The man jumped out and shot the hunters, Menchi dodging the bullets and running to deal a punch to McLeach’s face. As McLeach keeled back, he assumed a hybrid eagle form and flew up with gold wings, swinging his wings to launch the spiked gold feathers at his foes. “You must be a Devil Fruit eater.” Menchi deduced.

 

“Damn right! I’m a sight to behold with the Golden Eagle Fruit! Now, why don’t ya stop making things hard for yourselves and give me the rooster egg? We can’t let a ripe ol’ egg like that go to waste!”

 

“This is the only egg that hasn’t been seized by the Kremlings! You’ll never have it!” Menchi vowed.

 

“Well, that’s a pity.” McLeach held the rifle in his talons and resumed shooting.

 

Ace Hunter

 

Kohaku relaxed herself in the ship’s bath, covered in bubbles as she released a blissful sigh. “So, this is what a modern bath is supposed to feel like. It’s just as amazing as I imagined…”

 

“Nel agree with fellow Ripe Girl.” The cavechild snuggled up to Kohaku. “Nel remember when Augsus give her bath. Nel have good time…”

 

“Ehhhhh…” Kohaku moaned uncomfortably.

 

“Haha haha!” Suika laughed, squeaking a rubber duck. “Suika doesn’t get to bathe with ducks.”

 

“O-Suika, wherefore doth thou not remove headwear?” Tama asked.

 

“Because Suika can’t see well. Suika thinks bubbles are pretty.”

 

“Suika must scrub hair! Let Tama help thee!” Tama gripped Suika’s melon and tugged it off.

 

Suika had a rather big head and big, sparkling brown eyes, as well as fluffy golden hair. “Ahhhh! Suika, thou art so beauti-”

 

Criiiink!

 

Suika’s face crinkled up in a distorted fashion. “AAAAACK!” Tama fell back under the water.

 

“Hold still, Suika, I’ll wash your head.” Kohaku assured, brushing a washcloth over the girl and straightening her face back out. “Don’t squint your eyes like that or your face will get stuck that way.”

 

“Gu-u-u-u-r-r-r-gl-l-l-l-le!” Tama bubbled from underneath.

 

“Ahh!” Kohaku pulled the ninja back up.

 

Haylee’s eyes were weary as she parked the ship on a large asteroid. “Yaaaaawn. Okay… ship is parked, lights are out…” The bridge turned dark as she pulled a switch. “Time to hit the hay…”

 

On her way to her room, Haylee walked by the Baby Trio’s room, where they and Gourmerry were asleep in cribs. She then glanced into Augustus’s room, seeing the hunter in pajamas and flipping through his phone lazily. “Heh, you really are a teenager.”

 

“Hm? So’re you.” Augustus replied. “Can’t a guy catch a break after a long day?”

 

“If you stare at that too long, you’ll only feel more tired by the morning.”

 

“There ain’t no ‘morning’ in space, dummy. Besides, I’m lookin’ up our next game, and I think I got it. ’Soon as Yuzu gets back, we’re headin’ straight for Avalar.”

 

“Sounds awesome. Now go to sleep, young man.” Haylee proceeded to her room.

 

“Meh meh…” Augustus put his phone on his desk and closed his eyes.

 

Haylee changed into her light-blue pajamas with yellow airplanes, afterwards laying two sleeping bags down. Shortly after, Kohaku and Suika entered her room. “Hey there! I prepared these for you two. But if you want, you can sleep on my bed.”

 

“It’s okay.” Kohaku replied, slipping into one of the bags. “I sleep on the ground sometimes, so this is pretty comfy.”

 

“Suika feels so cozy!” The melon-less girl tucked herself into the other bag, rolling around. “She loves outer space already!”

 

“Just to be clear,” Haylee began, “we could get in trouble for having you guys with us, so don’t tell too many people where we’re from.”

 

“Don’t worry, we promise.” Kohaku smiled, resting her head on her folded arms. …With a light frown, she stared at the dim lit ceiling, lost in thought. “This feels… weird.”

 

“You’ve never been at a girls’ sleepover before?”

 

“One of Senku’s friends talks about ‘sleepovers.’ Basically, a group of friends go to one of their houses to talk about things or eat food. It’s not much different from what we already do, since I share a hut with Suika and other girls.”

 

“Well, for us moderners, most of us have our own secluded room and sleep by ourselves. That’s why it’s refreshing to sometimes have friends over to spend the night with. Well, that mostly applies to normal people.” Haylee figured. “But for the KND, we’re always with our teams and always together. Sometimes, we have to sleep in the same room on a journey. We get so close that, sometimes, we want a small break from each other. So, I guess it’s refreshing to share a room with you guys instead of Haruka, Kirie, or the others.”

 

“Those are friends of yours? …I think I see what you mean.” Kohaku smiled. “Yeah… when Senku’s group showed up, it felt really nice to meet people from outside the village. And being out here, among the stars… it already feels so unique.”

 

“Suika hopes the whole village gets to come to outer space!” Suika rolled around like a bug in a cocoon.

 

“Hm hm! I hope so, too.”

 

“Anyway, let’s get to sleep.” Haylee turned the lamp off. “You won’t have to join us, but Captain’s gonna have another busy day tomorrow. Night.”

 

The ship grew quiet with all the passengers in slumber. Nel and Tama climbed into Augustus’s bed to cuddle with their captain.

 

The next day

 

Nel returned to Stone Kingdom for Yuzu and waited for the travel ship to return. Taking a keg of the purified spring water with them, they soon returned to the Hunter. “Hah heeeey, Yuzu!” Augustus grabbed the cook in a hug. “How was your night in Stone Land?”

 

“It was pretty good! Got to sleep under the stars and everything. Anyhow, who wants a drink?”

 

Yuzu poured glasses of the spring water to share with all the crew, with Gourmerry and the others enjoying a second serving. “Whaddya say, Gourmerry? Should I make Emerald Green Spring your drink?”

 

“Gourme!”

 

Translating that as a ‘yes,’ Augustus wrote the spring down on Gourmerry’s menu. “Well, we’re on a good streak, so let’s get hunting for the next item! Stewie, image please!”

 

Stewie displayed a large image of adult Nel snuggling with Augustus, with Tama having been kicked off the bed. “’TIS WHEREFORE O-TAMA ON FLOOR?!” Tama screamed.

 

“What the hell, Nel?!” August shouted. “Never mind, Stewie, quit playing around and show the real image!”

 

Stewie switched to an image of an advertisement, depicting a cute young woman with short brown hair, a hat with a yellow feather on it, and a large merchant’s backpack. She was holding a rolled up map, and the ad read, Genuine Map to Salad Bar Cove, only 6,000 gems! Visit the Colzione Trading Ship off the coast of Rippletide, Appleton!

 

“Supposedly, Salad Bar Cove is a haven for salted fruits and vegetables, and they taste like a rich treasure.” Augustus explained. “I’d say we could fix up our own salad bowl with all those ingredients. According to legend, this produce was first planted and grown by a famous Pirate Lord, Barbossa.”

 

“And they’re already salted?” Yuzu asked. “Not sure how I feel about that, but we could probably manage something. Let’s go for it!”

 

“Aye!” Augustus unwrapped his next lollipop. “Let’s set sail to Avalar!”

 

“Hey, Captain?” Haylee opened Gourmerry’s menu. “For the record, you spelled ‘Hors d’oeuvre’ wrong.” Indeed, it was spelled ‘Hors d’oeurve.’

 

“Well, Haylee, I’d like to see you try to spell it without looking it up.”

 

“Did you look it up?”

 

“YES, and I STILL got it wrong! Seriously, whose idea was it to…ugh, just get us down to Avalar!”

 

“Tee hee hee!” Tama giggled at his frustration. (“Gourmerry…”)

 

GKND H.Q.

 

A hunk of cow meat was roasting inside a pot of boiling hair cream. “They whip cows to harvest their whipped cream,” Bender explained, “meaning there’s already whipped cream inside them to add to their flavor. So, what if we add hair cream to the mix?”

 

“That’s a good idea!” Apis beamed. “Aeincha gives us hair cream sometimes and it smells really great! I bet she’ll love this!”

 

“What in blazes are you two doing in here?” asked a Jamaican voice, belonging to Jerome Winkiebottom. The monochrome boy pinched his nose from the noxious smell. “What’ve you done to the kitchen?!”

 

“This kitchen is our studio!” Bender proclaimed. “Our masterpiece will blow Cooking Fest out of the water!” To emphasize his point, he quickly stuck small square tiles onto a pot, marking his likeness in a pixelly fashion.

 

This caused the pot’s liquid to explode out, with a rounded mass plopping on the floor. …The Kittentia grew its ears, tail, and paws. It shook the soup off her and strolled away, much to Jerome’s confusion. “…Bender, I need your help fixing some bugs in the Sooper Computer. Time to step out of the kitchen.”

 

“Okay.” Bender sighed. “Apis, I entrust the kitchen to you. Remember everything I taught you and make me proud.”

 

“Aye-aye, Chef! I mean, oui, Captain! I’ll do my best!”

 

Bender followed Jerome out of the kitchen. Apis put on a focused expression and turned to the boiling cow meat. “But since we’ve already put hair cream in… some hair flakes would make a good seasoning!” She began scratching her head as little flakes drifted into the pot. “Excellent! Ooo, but what about cactus juice? I heard that stuff is amazing!”

 

Rippletide, Appleton

 

Rippletide was a peaceful, old-timey town with brick houses and orange roofs. The road was made of stone brick and was built over the sea, connecting to the coast. The Marzipans approached the town on their Ace Sailor, seeing a couple ships docking, but one other ship docked further out at sea. The morning sun cast a soft, crisp light on the coast.

 

“I reckon that’s the ship we’re looking for.” Augustus said. “Let’s pay her a visit.”

 

“Do we have 6,000 gems, August-san?” Yuzu asked.

 

“No, but I got a ton of Chocolate Coins.”

 

“You can’t be serious. Look, I have a lot of yen on me, let’s see if there’s a place we can exchange it for gems.”

 

“Someone will have bought it by then! Just follow my lead.”

 

“Looks like Captain’s about to work his charm again.” Haylee remarked. “Okay, I’m bringing her in.”

 

The merchant on the ship appeared to be 18 years old, wearing a white dress with yellow ribbons on the short sleeves, a brown leather vest, and boots. As she was depicted on the article, her hat covered her short brown hair and had the distinct gold feather on it. Currently, she was talking to a short, gray alien dressed in a black coat.

 

“I’m tellin’ ya, darlin’, this Fairy Tear’s the genuine article.” The alien said as he held up a vial containing something sparkly and liquid. “Cried straight from Princess Mavis herself. Oh, ya shoulda seen it, saddest damn movie she’s ever seen. She cried enough tears to drown a country, I tell ya, barely got outta there alive. And all I’m askin’ is a wee 7,000 gems.”

 

“I dunno, that tear looks a little gray to be a Fairy Tear. Kinda seems like you just sprinkled it with a reflective sugar.”

 

“Yeah, well maybe Princess Mavis ain’t as pure as we think. Maybe this grayness is a window into the tormented depths of her innocent soul. Either that or she had a thing for cement. And believe me, she’ll learn the hard way that there are just some things you shouldn’t put cement over.”

 

“Ahoooooyyy!” Augustus parked his ship beside the merchant’s ship. “Is this the Colzione Trading Ship?”

 

“It sure is!” The girl saluted, speaking in a chipper tone. “Tressa Colzione, happy to serve! What can I do for you this fine day?” (From Octopath Traveler.)

 

The gray alien waddled elsewhere as Augustus set the plank up for him, Yuzu, Tama, and Gourmerry to cross. “I’m here for a map to Salad Bar Cove?”

 

“Aha, you must mean this.” Tressa pulled out a scroll and unraveled it. “That’s right, this handy dandy paper will help ya navigate the Under Sea and take you straight to Salad Bar Cove.”

 

“So, it’s located in the Under Sea.” August cracked a smirk.

 

“It’s underwater?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Not just that, it’s a whole other layer of ocean deep under this one, with a wide air bubble in-between. I hear merpeople live down there, but it can be difficult to navigate on a ship.”

 

“You’re not wrong on that front. Even I’m kinda afraid to go down there.” Tressa replied. “Anyhow, the starting price is 6,000 gems.”

 

“I have more than 6,000 Chocolate Coins!” Augustus presented some coins between his fingers.

 

“Uh…well, that’s delicious.” Tressa smiled awkwardly. “But I’m gonna need some gems. And I don’t know if I’ll be able to exchange candy at the Currency Exchange.”

 

“How much is 6,000 gems in Japanese yen?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Ha ha!” Tressa laughed. “Sounds like you guys are always on the road! You don’t make too many purchases, do you?”

 

“Well, I am a Gourmet Hunter.” August replied. “Finding food on the road is our job.”

 

“And I’m guessing lollipops are a gourmet specialty?”

 

“Want a taste?” August popped the candy out.

 

“Man, you’re terrible at this.” Yuzu sighed.

 

“Pardon me, Madame.” Tressa turned to another customer, a short, tan, French man in a trenchcoat and sunglasses. “I ’ear you are one to see about a map?”

 

“You must mean this map!” Tressa grinned and presented the map. “Only 6,000 gems!”

 

“Excellent! I will pay it in full.”

 

“Hold on a second!” August spun Tressa around. “We had eyes on it first.”

 

“Look, Mr. Hunter, you’re a funny guy, but I have a business to run.”

 

“You’re quite well traveled yourself, aren’t you?”

 

“Hm?” Tressa cocked a brow at his observation. “Well, anyone can guess that!”

 

“Aye, it’s all over your face. Your eyes have a subtle flare about them, a flare that’s brimming with curiosity, a longing to see more new things. That perky voice of yours has the soul of an adventurer, along with the wits that come with years of experience.”

 

“Alright, smarty pants,” Tressa cracked a chuckle, “you can flatter me all you want, but I ain’t giving you this map for free.”

 

“No, you can keep the map. I was just gonna ask you to come with me.”

 

“W…what?”

 

“Wait a moment…” The short man whispered, tipping up his shades. “That is…”

 

“The Salad Cove is filled with all kinds of tasty goodies. Surely, you can make a quick gem or two selling them on your ship? Why don’t you follow that map and head there yourself?”

 

“Well… like you were saying, it’s dangerous to navigate the Under Sea, so I never considered…”

 

“I got an awesome navigator on my ship. I guarantee she’ll get us through. Besides that, we’ve been in a handful of battles and been to all kinds of dangerous places. Then again, you look like you’re not one to pull punches yourself. I recognize a tough girl when I see one.”

 

“I’m guessing you’re an expert in that field.” Tressa cracked a light smirk. “Yeah, I’m pretty tough, but I would wager you’re tougher than me.”

 

“Ah-he-hem.” coughed the short customer. “This is all very adorable, but I am growing impatient.”

 

“Tressa, come with us.” Augustus requested more firmly. “Let’s use that map of yours and find Salad Bar Cove. The gems you’ll make off those ingredients would be enough to buy 10 of those maps! And if that ain’t enough, well… maybe my young chef here can convince you.”

 

“I guess that’s my cue.” Yuzu said, withdrawing a covered plate from her Infi-Cube. She uncovered it, revealing a large loaf of lush brown bread beside a bowl of vanilla butter, along with bacon strips where the lined texture waved and danced. “I prepared some breakfast for you!”

 

“Well, I already ate, but I guess I’ll have another bite.” Tressa picked off a piece of bread, dipped it in the butter, and ate. “Mmmmmmm!” The butter sent a sweet, gentle chill across her nerves, while she could almost feel the bread coursing from her stomach to her muscles.

 

“That Muscle Bread comes from the Stone Kingdom’s wheat field. It helps reinvigorate your muscles after they’ve grown stiff from sleep, and the Miran Yakow Butter helps to rid your sleepiness. The Wavy Bacon reacts in the presence of tasty food, so if you eat it, it’ll amplify your tastebuds.”

 

Tressa ate a piece of the bacon next. “Ohhhhhh babyyyyyy!” She could feel the taste zooming across her tongue like new tires on a freshly paved road, piercing through the taste of bread and butter and stirring them like a luscious wave. “I feel like I’m on the road on a cool morning, my heart pumping with adrenaline! And my body is the valley! YAAAHOOOOOOO!” She envisioned herself riding a convertible made of bread along a lush red road over a vanilla desert. In reality, Tressa danced across the deck of her ship, stirring the wind with airbending and blasting a great gust to the sky!

 

“She possesseth power over wind!” Tama exclaimed. (“Gourmerry!”)

 

“That’s a free spirit if I ever saw one!” August cheered. “Imagine selling food like that at your shop!”

 

“Hah hah…it was really amazing, but my specialty is selling treasures and stuff. I don’t know enough about food to-”

 

“Yuzu’s going to be making tons of awesome food at Cooking Fest, and everyone’s gonna love it. When that’s all said and done, people are gonna want more. If you could sell that food you just ate, how much would you say it’s worth?”

 

“I would pay… honestly, 1,000 gems.”

 

“Is that a lot?” Yuzu asked. “I don’t usually charge that much for my food.”

 

“Yuzu cooks the food,” August continued, “and you sell the food, share the profit, boom, you got yourself a business. For us hunters, food is just as much treasure as silver or gold, and trust me, it’s a bustling business. So, whaddya say? Wanna join us on an adventure of good eatin’ and profit?”

 

Tressa was silent for a moment as the last remnants of the taste faded away. Eating that bread and bacon felt so exciting. Tressa was brimming with energy and wanted to burn it off. Across her journeys, Tressa’s only had mostly average meals. Occasionally, she would eat something amazing, but nothing to give her a sensation like that. Just what else could this young chef cook? Just wondering… was making her adventurer senses tingle.

 

“Ahem.” Tressa turned once more to the short customer, who discarded his glasses to show his glare. “My patience has gone.” He clapped his hands.

 

A huge, blue sea serpent emerged several yards away and blasted a Hyper Beam at Rippletide. “Is that a Gyarados?!” Augustus exclaimed, surprised to see a Pokémon on Avalar.

 

“Give me the map or my friend will destroy this whole town!” Skinner demanded.

 

“Just who the hell are you, old man?!” August demanded, balling his fist.

 

“Gyarados, destroy another-”

 

“WAIT!” Tressa yelled. “Fine, take the map, just stop!” She rolled up the map and placed it in his hand.

 

Skinner smiled and tucked it under his coat. “Much gratitude.” He made a whistle as Gyarados swam over, biting Skinner’s coat in his teeth and tossing him up onto the head.

 

“Took you long enough!” Iron Mask (from Pokémon Movie 4) stated impatiently. It was only then the group noticed the taller, thuggish masked man atop the Pokémon’s head. “Now blow up those brats!”

 

“The bomb should be going off in three, two-”

 

The inside of Tressa’s ship exploded. “Whoops! Miscounted~” Skinner smiled wryly.

 

“MY MERCH!” Tressa screamed.

 

“Gyarados, blast the other ship!” Iron Mask ordered. The sea snake charged a Hyper Beam and fired, but Haylee mashed a button that brought up a barrier to withstand the attack. “Meh. Just let the grunts take care of it!”

 

Pirate Shy Guys and Wartortles climbed up on the deck of either ship. Two of the turtles spun at August, so he threw his Gob-Spinner to intercept one and threw a Haki kick at the other to flip it over. Two Shy Guys charged at Tressa, who swiftly dodged their swords with a dance of airbending and slammed a gust against either of them to knock them down. She kicked back at a Shy Guy from behind, flinging it back as Tama batted it off the ship. Tressa ran up to three Shy Guys trying to take her merchandise, stealing it back and blowing them off in the process.

 

Yuzu and Haylee had gotten out a hose and stretched it over to Tressa’s ship, going inside to spray the fire. Augustus charged his Gob-Spinner again, but with Tressa’s added airbending, the ball spun with greater force and swept up the remaining enemies like a tornado, exploding with wind and blasting them off the decks. “I bet you those guys were Gourmet Corp..” August deduced.

 

“Well, whoever they are, there’s no way I’m letting them get away with this!” Tressa vowed. “Stealing my merch and attacking my shop, they better compensate me BIG time!”

 

“Then we better go after them!” Yuzu ushered. “Without the map, we’ll never be able to find the Salad Cove.”

 

“Don’t worry. I have a backup map.” Tressa held up her phone, which displayed a picture of the map. “I took a picture of it juuuust in case I wanted to sell it again at a lower price.”

 

“That really cuts down on its value.” Haylee replied awkwardly.

 

“Hee hee! I guess if nothing else, settling a grudge is a good reason to set off on a journey.” Augustus snickered.

 

“You can officially count me in on this!” Tressa proclaimed proudly. “I’ll kick their butts, find some treasure, and make a profit while doing it! Oh, but I don’t think I got your name.”

 

“Name’s Captain Augustus von Fizzuras! Legendary pirate and a wanted man!”

 

“Ahh, another pirate. Well, I can’t wait to hear your story. Let’s set sail, Captain!”

 

“Looks like August roped himself another one.” Haylee remarked. “He’s gonna have more girls than Cheren at this rate.”

 

“Wouldst she be considered ‘ripe’ by O-Nel’s standards?” Tama asked.

 

“Don’t ask such things, Tama.” Yuzu replied. (“Gourmerry!”)

 

Avalaran Sea

 

Somewhere out in the ocean was a gargantuan trench that split across the surface, the sounds of the falls roaring down into the depths of the planet. Haylee pulled a switch to extract sails on the sides of the Ace Sailor. “It’s not an adventure without sailing dangerous natural phenomena. Hang tight, guys, we’re going in!”

 

Haylee studied the treasure map on Tressa’s phone, which depicted at which point to fall down the falls. The ship curved vertically upon crossing the edge, Haylee holding the helm tightly and using the side sails to maneuver along the surface of the falls. She followed the directions as indicated by the map, and it seemed there was a current along the surface to help her. “Nature sure is weird, but I love it!” Haylee cheered.

 

“Heh, I like your helmsman!” Tressa cheered, she and the crewmen hanging onto the rigging. She had to speak loudly over the falls. “After this is done, is it alright if I borrow her?!”

 

“I’m kind of borrowing her from another crew!” August replied with an ecstatic smile. “There’s only so far the chain of command will stack!”

 

“Same with me!” Yuzu yelled, clinging the rigging with hands and feet to avoid flinging about. “If there’s one thing Captain’s good at, it’s borrowing people!”

 

“I’m great at a lot of things, Yuzu, you seen me!”

 

“More questionable things than not!”

 

The wild ride continued for several minutes before the ship steered into a watery tunnel. It looped upside-down and back to right-side-up. The voyage became calmer as they sailed out of the tunnel, into a more vast region: an ocean beneath them and a ceiling of ocean above them, with swirling columns of water interconnecting either. “Yep, it’s the Under Sea all right!” Tressa said. “There’s so much sunken treasure, I can smell it!”

 

“I don’t see those Gourmet Corp. guys anywhere nearby.” Haylee said. “Better stay alert. We still have a while until we arrive.”

 

“We could always hope they took a wrong turn somewhere and ended up falling into the abyss.” Augustus joked.

 

“That would be problematic.” Tressa replied. “Who’s going to pay me back now?”

 

“We’ll beat it out of the rest of them~”

 

“Heh heh! …” Tressa looked over to Gourmerry on Tama’s back; the ninja was currently barfing over the railing. “That’s a crazy story you told me… Does the rest of the universe know about that Firstborn?”

 

“Hopefully, not. They’re still trying to wrap their heads around all these other Newborn randomly popping up. We would have way more people coming after us if they knew who Gourmerry was.”

 

“You must trust me an awful lot~” Tressa said with a teasing smile. “A Firstborn would make a hefty amount of profit.”

 

“Oh, I didn’t know you were a black market dealer~” August smirked.

 

“Not even close, buddy. I’m an honest to goodness merchant.”

 

“That’s what they all say~”

 

“Well, I am!” she yelled in a flustered way. “All I want to do in life is explore the world and find, buy, and sell treasures in a perfectly legal way. And even I know the Firstborn are too important to just casually sell. It would be like selling a weapon of mass destruction.”

 

“Is that how you think of the Firstborn?” Yuzu asked.

 

“W-Well, I mean… I do my share of research, and I recall hearing the Firstborn were common targets for villains, to do… evil villain things.”

 

“You know she ain’t wrong.” August said. “Even Gourmerry was almost used to bring mass destruction, right as she was born. It’s like a rite of passage or something.”

 

Yuzu released a somber sigh, looking to the Firstborn in question. Tama was sitting against the wall, trying to soothe her tummy with Gourmerry in her arms. “I guess that’s why the other Firstborn sacrificed their power. I wonder… if these New Firstborn could do the same.”

 

Haylee steered the ship around maelstroms and waterfalls that would pour down from random parts of the ceiling. Staying loyal to the map’s direction, the crew came within sight of a long, rocky island. It was somewhat rectangular in shape and had several gardens of natural produce segmented along it. There was a narrow cove entrance into the island, so Haylee carefully steered the ship in. “ROOOOAAAAR!” The Gyarados emerged from the entrance and blasted its Hyper Beam.

 

“Fork SHIELD!” Augustus leapt on the keel and crossed his Haki arms, struggling to block the beam. He managed to endure until the beam faded. Tressa blasted some air gusts to spin the serpent around, leaving Haylee to bombard it with cannonballs. The serpent fell over on the surface, unconscious.

 

“You okay, Captain?” Tressa asked.

 

“Yeah, just… a little sore.” Augustus stretched and rubbed his arms. “Heh, if Gyarados were a god or something, that Hyper Beam would’ve been a lot deadlier.”

 

“Tehe, so you can only be beaten by a god, is that it?”

 

“Either that or a real cute lady~”

 

“Ugh, cringe!” Tressa chortled.

 

“Okay, playboy,” Haylee remarked, “you guys should probably get off here. I’ll have to park the ship somewhere secret in case he wakes up. Just send a call when you want me to get you.”

 

“But if you guys are hunters, why not just cook and eat it?” Tressa asked.

 

“Eating Pokémon is taboo.” August replied. “In fact, I wouldn’t put it past Gourmet Corp. to do that. Kinda worried for this guy now.”

 

The crew dropped down to the Gyarados’ body, and from there swam along the surface to the cove’s coast. Augustus carried Tama and Gourmerry, and once they made land, they watched as Haylee sailed away. “Sniff, sniff.” Yuzu whiffed. “I smell a ton of salty flavors! And look at this!” Yuzu ran up to a jagged rock. Behind it was a cabbage bushel, which seemed to be longing to open. Yuzu carefully poked it open with a knife—a fountain of salt came spurting out.

 

“Yeesh, that much salt can’t be healthy!” August said.

 

“Salt in cabbage can help balance your immune system and can serve as a colon cleanser.” Yuzu smiled, picking the cabbage off the ground. “Tama, you should try some. You were pretty sick on the boat.”

 

Tama took the cabbage and smiled as she took a bite. “Mmmm! O-Tama feels much better now! O-Merry must taste, too!” She passed the veggie back to the spirit.

 

“Gourmerry!” She was joyous as she bit the produce.

 

“Ha ha!” August laughed. “Hey, is that another one?” He approached another cabbage on the ground—a Shy Guy in camo clothes sprung up and shot a slingshot, hitting August’s eye before the captain swung a fist and KO’ed him. “Agh, you dick! I guess they brought grunts with them. Let’s find those jerks and make ’em pay!”

 

“Now you’re talking my language!” Tressa fist-palmed.

 

“She’s really blending in well.” Yuzu commented. “Either way, I’ve certainly got a craving. Let’s go!” (Play “Treasure Trove Cove” from Banjo-Kazooie!)

 

 

Menu 3: Salad Bar Cove

 

Recipe: Create a salad blend using the ingredients on the island!

 

The crew proceeded up a rugged hill up to an opening within the cliff, but were ambushed by Crabbies from behind rocks. The crab Pokémon snapped their claws, but Tama bashed them unconscious easily. They entered the gap into the first segment of the salad bar, which contained a vast garden of asparagus. “Tama, better climb on me.” Augustus suggested, realizing the asparagus stretched as tall as the older teens. “Tressa, hold Yuzu’s hand, she’s pretty small, too.”

 

“I won’t get lost in a silly asparagus field!” Yuzu flushed.

 

“Watch out!” A White Asparagus emerged from a pond hidden in the veggies. It was much smaller than the Great White Asparagus, so it was probably a Good White Asparagus. Augustus pressed his right fingers together, hardening his arm as his Haki shaped like a knife. He sliced the asparagus beast in two and killed it.

 

“Ooo, shiny!” Tressa bent down and collected a purple, coin-size gem off the ground. “Oh, there’s another one!” She picked up a yellow gem.

 

“You’ve got some greedy fingers.” August remarked. “How do you even spot them through all this?”

 

“I use a specialized Observation Haki that lets me detect dropped change.”

 

“That sounds like a very limited Haki…” Yuzu replied confusedly.

 

“Leave no change wasted, that’s my motto!”

 

They crossed toward the left side of the garden, finding what seemed to be an ancient freezer door. “Three Tomato Doubloons are required to enter the cold storage.”

 

“This place makes no frickin’ sense.” August remarked.

 

“I guess my ‘limited Haki’ will come into use here.” Tressa inferred. They explored the asparagus garden in search of said doubloons. Tressa spotted one within a taller bushel of asparagus, but four Spy Guys popped out from around them and fired slingshots. Tressa punched two away with air gusts while August chucked his Gobstopper, bouncing between the other two and KOing them. The crew found a large pond with two White Asparaguses, but while Augustus dealt with them, Tressa collected the Tomato Coin in the pond.

 

The last tomato was in a corner, tied to a string, but the string would yank it into a hole when they got near. Yuzu simply tossed a knife while the string was out and cut it. “Hey! I’ve had that string since kindergarten! You’ll pay for-!” A Shy Guy jumped out to get revenge, but a swift punch was all it took.

 

With the three tomatoes collected, they paid the freezer door and were granted entry. Inside was a smaller garden of Snow-White Asparaguses; they weren’t sentient, just snow-colored stalks in a chilling cave. Yuzu took a bite of one and perked up in delight, feeling a tickly chill in her heart. “Let’s take these!” Yuzu suggested, getting a portable freezer from her Infi-Cube and stuffing the stalks in. “These get me excited for winter!”

 

After leaving the freezer, the crew found some steps to the upper-right corner, leading them out of the garden. They had to cross a chasm using a series of opening/closing treasure chests mounted on stone spires, but the chests had angry eyes and sharp teeth. The group jumped these Lockups while they were closed, but Tressa sensed money inside some of them and jumped in while their mouths were open. She used her bending to leap out and land on the chests just as they closed. Once past the chests, the crew entered the next segment, filled with piles of salted, brownish-gold bananas. A trio of gold Lockups, smaller than the previous, were chomping bananas in their mouths. Upon spotting the hunters, the Lockups frantically bounced away.

 

“Tama, you want a turn with this?” August asked.

 

“Hai!” Tama conjured Shadow Clones and had them split up, but each one took a dango from the real Tama. One of the Tamas crept up on a chest hiding in a corner, using Cloak Jutsu to hide whenever the chest looked over. Once at the chest, she tossed the dango inside, and the chest became infatuated with her. Another chest was hopping around a series of pillars, trying to stay away from the real Tama. Since one clone had finished, Tama dispelled it and made another one to help her lure the chest out, allowing her to ambush and feed it a dango. The last chest had retreated inside a hollow pillar, sealing the entrance. The 3rd Tama jumped up some banana piles, each one ascending higher, until she could overlook the gap at the top of the pillar. She used her staff’s glider to glide into the pillar, land on the chest, and feed it the dango.

 

Now that Tama made friends with the Little Lockups, she helped guide them over to a giant Lockup whose mouth was hanging wide open and blocking a cavern. Tama asked the chests to jump into the giant one, and the Big Lockup snapped its mouth shut and chewed the small chests to pieces. The crew could climb over the closed chest and enter the cavern. It was rather green inside and was raining from the ceiling, the ground lush with wet grass. There were several large cucumbers standing around, some roughly Yuzu’s height, but the one that caught their attention was a bigger cucumber bouncing around the cave on its bottom. “Well, that pickle’s sure in a good mood.” Tressa said.

 

“I think it’s a Spring Cucumber!” Yuzu observed. “Check out those swirly lines around it. You can only cut the inner areas between the springs, but catching and pinning it down is tricky.”

 

“O-Tama wishes to ride it!” The child excitedly chased after the cucumber as it was bouncing near a large, pink flower with a thick trunk with large leaves around it.

 

“VENUSAUR!” A Mega Venusaur emerged from beneath that flower, tossing Razor Leaves that Tama hastily evaded.

 

“A Venusaur?!” August questioned, yanking Tama back with the Licorope.

 

“You know, this guy can actually help!” Yuzu smirked, running up to the Spring Cucumber and jumping to grab it. She steered the bouncing vegetable and attracted the Venusaur’s attention, tricking it into shooting Razor Leaves. The leaves cleanly sliced the cucumber, so by the time it was fully diced, only the thin spring was left to bounce around. Augustus then leapt to slam the Venusaur’s head with Mallet, the beast thrusting him off. It caught August in a Vine Whip and tried to swing him around, but he cut the vine with Knife and flung to the ground. The Venusaur charged him, but August pushed against it with Haki hands. He hauled and swung the beast against the wall, followed by one more strong punch to the stomach to KO the Pokémon.

 

“At least he made that a lot easier.” Yuzu said as she gathered the cucumber pieces into the cube.

 

“Yeah, but this Venusaur was in a Mega form.” Augustus noticed. “And he’s not changing back. …Wasn’t that just like…”

 

The crew exited the tunnel, having to balance across a thin, stone walkway over the sea. Four Snifits poked up from the other side, the gun-mouthed Shy Guys spitting bullets. Tressa used air gusts to blow the bullets off course, keeping this up until they were across the path, and Augustus KO’ed the Snifits with a Gobstopper combo. The crew entered a tight, snaky trench path that seemed to grow hotter the further in. The passage let out in an area where the air was burning orange, a result of the numerous peppers growing around.

 

“I think we’ll have to take a bite of this.” Yuzu suggested, pulling out a Snow-White Asparagus. They each bit into the frosty veggie and could feel a relaxing chill throughout their bodies.

 

“Hoo! I’m definitely stalking up on these this summer!” Tressa beamed. The crew maneuvered carefully around the fiery peppers. Ring-a-ding! The ring of a bell caught their attention, and they noticed a Bell Pepper hanging above the path. It seemed to sense the intruders and was shaking fire at them, so Tressa blew the flames away with airbending. They approached a long pit where they would have to jump large pepper branches. The branches were on fire and had static bells underneath them. Tressa blew air against the bells to ring them, causing them to shake the fire off the peppers. The crew could then jump across them safely.

 

They were led to the entrance of a wide, steeple-like tower. It was rather cool and vacant of flames, and the huge Bell Pepper at the top was still. “You think ringing that thing is a good idea?” Augustus asked.

 

“We’ll never know unless we try.” Tressa shrugged.

 

“Alright, but the rest of you should wait outside, just in case.” With that, August and Tressa journeyed alone up the steeple stairs, with the hunter having to pull open hidden platforms with the Licorope in order to advance.

 

“Speaking of bells, have you heard about this church that installed a golden, jewel-encrusted bell into their tower?” Tressa asked. “They thought it would make their church seem a lot more fancy. Sadly, the bell was stolen by thieves who would try to sell it. Wanna guess how much they made off the bell?”

 

“A million gems?”

 

“Nothing! It was absolutely worthless! Because all the gems were inside the bell, it was unable to ring, making it virtually useless as a bell.”

 

“Couldn’t they have picked the jewels off?”

 

“Well, the moral is that just because a product looks good, doesn’t mean it IS good, no matter how shiny you try to make it. But I guess the gems themselves would’ve sold for some good cash.”

 

They were now directly underneath the gaping bell at the top floor. There was a surge of fire above the edge of the tower, forming into a sun with an angry face. The Angry Sun swooped down as the duo jumped apart, and Tressa spun a whirlwind to catch the mass of flame. “Tressa, put it up in that bell!” August directed. Tressa whirled the sun up against the bell’s handle, while the hunter climbed some stairs onto a platform near the bell’s side. August lay a strong, focused Armament punch against the bell, causing it to sway to and fro with the sun banging against the insides. “Let’s go!” Sensing danger, August grabbed Tressa and rushed down the tower. (“Ooo, shinies!” Tressa snagged some gems on the way.)

 

The donging of the bell echoed across the island as masses of light seemed to fly out of it. By the time August and Tressa regrouped with the others, a couple of those lights landed near them. “Phew, now it really feels like summer!” Tressa said.

 

“That must be a Summer Bell Pepper.” Yuzu figured, carefully collecting some peppers into the cube. “This will certainly add some spice to the salad!”

 

Past the tower, the crew trekked down some stairs to a lake of a dark-orange, gooey substance which reeked of salad dressing. There was a tree growing large, boat-shaped peppers nearby, so August cut one down as it landed flat against the surface. The crew rode in the boat using Tressa’s bending to move and steer. Blob monsters with big mouths emerged from the dressing to chomp the rowers, but the Blarggs were solid enough for August to hit with his Gobstopper as it would bounce back. The Blarggs were dizzied by the attacks and would retreat under the dressing. The group noticed a small shore with an oddly placed cannon aiming out at the sea. (Play “Fluff Festival” from Mario Sunshine!)

 

They curiously decided to investigate this cannon… and it seemed to be aiming out at three small ships sailing in a circle. Those ships had giant dandelions growing on them. One of the flags on a ship was monochrome while the others were white. …Augustus fired the cannon at the ship as it was passing, destroying it in one hit. Doing so uncovered a Kittentia in a pirate’s hat, sailing on a raft. The mast of the ship actually served as the raft’s mast. Kittentia made a salute as the raft sailed into the air, going up into the oceanic ceiling.

 

With that concluded, the crew returned on course. Their pepper boat began flowing along a river of dressing with only a few large fruit chunks to maneuver around. (Play “Nipper Battle” from Banjo-Kazooie!)

 

“My, you children are terribly annoying!” a French accent shouted. The crew jumped to attention and faced up at the left cliff. There was a large, wide mouse with sunglasses and a thin mustache, wearing a white chef’s uniform.

 

“That voice! You sound like the guy that attacked my ship!” Tressa accused.

 

“So, he’s actually just a fatty rat!” August remarked.

 

“The Rat-Rat Fruit, Mouser Model gives me an unlimited supply of bombs! ’ow about a taste?!” Skinner reached under his outfit and chucked purple bombs down at the boat. Tressa used one hand to blow the bombs away and the other to keep their boat moving.

 

“Man, this guy is a serious prick!” Tressa shouted. Skinner followed along the cliffside and kept throwing bombs. To make matters worse, Fly Guys were flying over with propellers and shooting fireballs at the crew, but Augustus could knock them down with the Gobstopper.

 

“Oi, I’m hungry…” Skinner seemed to become exhausted and pulled out a slice of pizza to eat. August seized the distracted moment to chuck his Gobstopper straight at Skinner’s nose, landing a direct hit. “OW! Grrrrr!” Skinner ran ahead to where the river sailed through a grouping of fruit rocks. He jumped along and around the chunks, throwing bombs at them from various angles. However, Tressa could direct the bombs into the fruit and destroy them, giving their boat more room to sail and Skinner less footholds. However, a Victreebel Pokémon floated out from behind a rock: Skinner chucked some bombs into its vacuum mouth, allowing the Plant-type to spit them at the crew from other angles.

 

Tressa blew against one of the bombs to stop its momentum, then passed it to Augustus. With swift timing, he tossed the bomb into the Victreebel’s mouth just as it was inhaling. The bomb’s fuse burned out at that point and burst inside the Pokémon. Furthermore, Skinner had become exhausted again, so August chucked a Gobstopper and knocked him into the river. A group of Fly Guys flew down to fish the Devil Fruit user out of the dressing, setting him back on the cliffside. Skinner fumed in anger and hurried ahead to a stone arch crossing over the river. Beyond that arch appeared to be a large tree with colorful autumn leaves.

 

Skinner began tossing multiple bombs in rampant, fountain-like fashions, so Tressa used bursts of air to shield her friends from each round. “Guys, behind us!” Yuzu yelled. The eyes of a large Blargg were peeping at them from the river, and the beast began to rise out with a gaping mouth. Tama tossed two dango into its throat, and the Blargg reactively closed its mouth with a delighted expression.

 

“Beastie, wouldst thou stop that evil man?” Tama requested. The Blargg nodded and submerged beneath the ooze.

 

“’ow about a taste of my Bomb Falls?!” Skinner began running left and right along the arch, dropping bombs repeatedly like a waterfall. He was unsuspecting as the Blargg’s eyes emerged from the opposite side, and it was only when the beast, “ROOOAAAAR!” that Skinner jumped to attention. “WAAAAH!” He ran off the arch just before the Blargg’s mouth compressed, its oozy body leaving the arch mostly unscathed. The beast submerged to allow the Marzipans to pass under the arch, where they could set foot on a shore. They chased Skinner toward the tree of autumn leaves. (End song.)

 

August tossed a Gobstopper to trip Skinner, allowing Tressa to run up and grab him by the collar. “Alright, you dirty rat, you owe me 6,000 for that map, plus extra for everything else you ruined! And if you don’t have the cash, you could always work it off. If you start now, you’ll probably be finished by next year’s Cooking Fest!”

 

“Cooking Fests happen every four years, Dame! Not that it matters because this one will be the last! I will pay you nothing!”

 

“What does that mean? Are you planning to sabotage the festival yourselves?” Augustus asked.

 

“You’ll just ’ave to… wait, what do you mean by ‘ourselves’?” Skinner inquired. “You seem to be implying that someone else was plotting something.”

 

Yuzu bit her lip nervously. “Don’t change the subject! Where’s that other guy we saw you with?”

 

“You looking for me, sweetheart?” a gruff voice spoke. The man in question stepped out from behind the tree, bouncing a black ball in his gloved hand. “I should’ve known you’d screw up, Skinner. You had two chances to bomb those brats and you blew ’em.”

 

“Like your Pokémon did any better, Mask!”

 

“So, he’s the Pokémon Trainer.” Augustus deduced, stepping closer to the thuggish man. “Hang on…” He noticed a light-red symbol on Mask’s black shirt, partly covered by the red vest. “Isn’t that the Team Rocket symbol?!”

 

“Team Rocket Elite Officer, Iron Mask.” He introduced himself proudly. “Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”

 

“That explains the Mega Venusaur I saw back there. I remember back in New Galaxia, you guys worked with The Thirteen and sent Mega Pokémon to attack us. And somehow, those Mega Pokémon were permanent.”

 

“Team Rocket does business with Gourmet Corp., and I decided to transfer to them for a special project. Speaking of which…” His masked gaze was drawn to the creature on Tama’s back. “That’s a rather interesting creature there. It wouldn’t happen to be… the Food Firstborn, would it?”

 

“What makes you think it is?”

 

“Because of the report the Clown Trio sent. They were there when that creature was ‘born’ and it looks the part. I would also wager you guys are on some sort of important quest with this creature.”

 

“Or maybe we’re just casual hunters wanting to join in the festivities.”

 

“Yeah, well it’s time for a new festivity.” Iron Mask raised the Darkball he was bouncing. “You guys get to be the new prey for my pet.” He tossed the ball as it popped open, the darkness flowing out and taking shape. They were expecting some sort of Pokémon, but what appeared was a hideous, misshapen demon oozing with darkness. Its face was zombielike, red soulless eyes over a hissing, gaping red mouth with human teeth, and four talon-like feet.

 

“WHOA!” Tressa leapt back in fright. “What kind of Pokémon is that?!”

 

“It ain’t one I’ve ever seen!” August stated.

 

“They call this beast Redeye, and we found it in some ancient ruins.” Mask replied. “I thought it would make a nice meal, but after seeing it, I kind of lost my appetite. It can still make a meal out of you though!”

 

“Enjoy yourselves, kiddies!” Skinner got up and bolted away.

 

“Darn it! Get back he-” Tressa tried to chase.

 

“Rawru!” The demon stretched an arm in attempt to smash Tressa, but Yuzu yanked her back in time.

 

“I’ll leave them to you, Redeye.” Iron Mask walked away. “I’m going to regroup the Pokémon I’ve sent out. I have a feeling I’ll be eating some of them tonight…”

 

“I’ve already prepared the pans!” Skinner cheered, jogging after him.

 

“O-Yuzu, what dost thou maketh of beastie’s taste?” Tama asked.

 

“This thing looks sickening in every way.” Yuzu answered. “In fact… it almost looks miserable.”

 

“Then I say we put it out of its misery.” Augustus decided.

 

“Rawru!!” The beast grunted another weak roar and raised one of its claws. (Play “Decisive Battle II” from Octopath Traveler!)

 

 

Boss fight: Redeye

 

Augustus slashed Redeye’s claw with a Knife technique, prompting it to pull back. Redeye unleashed a scream that sounded like “Awru!” but although it sounded weird and weak, it vibrated the air enough to stun the group. It swiped an arm and knocked them over. Afterwards, Redeye stomped up and focused its glare on Augustus, its eyes flashing. “August’n!” Tama jumped in the way of the attack and was suddenly petrified, her colorful form becoming gray stone.

 

“Tama!” Yuzu panicked.

 

“Aiii!” the real Tama screamed. “I am thankful to hath clones!”

 

“We’re gonna need some extra help!” With that, Yuzu cranked the dial of her wristband and jolted into Yuzunite. “Have a piece of me now, Bad Breath!” she declared as she whipped out two soup pans. Redeye swiped its claw once more, Augustus countering with Knife. It unleashed another vibrating roar, but Yuzunite took the front this time and positioned her pans to catch the sounds. Yuzunite withstood the force and stomped closer, bouncing the vibrations back against Redeye as the beast became stunned. “And by the way, you roar like a pansy!”

 

Augustus rushed up and struck the demon with a flurry of Fork attacks, but he retreated once Redeye recovered. Redeye began to bellow, so Yuzunite raised her pans—the beast ceased and snatched her in its claw, bellowing at her directly to vibrate the chef. Redeye then discarded her, and it seemed the vibration shook Yuzu back to her day self. Redeye then attempted to petrify Yuzu, but Tama sent another clone to take the effect.

 

Tama bit her lip nervously; she was unable to dispel her petrified clones and she couldn’t make any more. She wished she could do something more to help. Would a dango even work on this… “Oh?” Tama noticed a pair of blobby eyes peering up over a nearby ledge: the eyes of a Blargg. She hurried over to the ledge and pulled off a dango.

 

“Hey, Bright Eyes, take me for a spin!” Tressa punched Redeye with an air gust and grabbed its attention. The beast tried to smash her as Tressa dodged sideways with grace, then she quickly tossed a gem to her right. Redeye became distracted by the shiny object, but this allowed Tressa to unleash a shockwave of wind to knock Redeye off all its feet. Augustus quickly followed up by leaping above and slamming Mallet onto its shadowy head. The beast jumped to recovery and tried to flash its eyes, but August tossed the Gobstopper at one eye to stop its attack.

 

“Hyah!” Tama jumped onto one of the talons as Redeye raised it. She then quickly leapt and bashed its head with her staff, then leapt off and ran. Redeye hissed and tried to smash her, Tama dodging as the beast began pursuing.

 

“Tama, what’re you doing?!” Yuzu shouted.

 

“O-Tama canst be braven without clones!” Tama dodged her way up to the ledge and leapt into the salad dressing. Redeye peered over the ledge—a Blargg sprouted up and CHOMPED the demon in its gaping mouth, Tama on its head. The Blargg was sickened by the taste and spat the beast out, but it lay weakened and drenched in the dressing. Augustus ran to lay a flurry of Forks against Redeye’s head, Dark Chi spurting from its form. The beast weakly roared to recovery as August backed away. It decided to crawl to the shore and guzzle dressing into its mouth, afterwards returning to spit globs of it at the crew. Yuzu jolted back to Yuzunite and used her pans to catch the dressing, spinning and chucking it back into Redeye’s eyes.

 

Partially blinded by the ooze, Redeye pranced forward and rampantly swiped its arms. Augustus countered with quick Knife attacks, bringing the beast down after all four limbs were struck. The captain slammed its head with Mallet, grounding it as the dressing splashed off from the shockwave. “Guys, let it use its Eye-Thingy Attack!” Yuzunite requested, rapidly wiping a saucer pan with a cloth.

 

“Its ‘Eye-Thing Attack,’ if you say so!” Augustus remarked. He watched as the demon pushed itself up, leaping to multiple sides of the captain until it was able to grab August in its claws. It tried to bellow at Augustus, but Tressa punched a gust that twisted its head, giving August enough time to pull his arms free. He used Mallet against the arm and broke free.

 

“I’m ready!” Yuzu declared.

 

“Come on, Bright Eyes, don’t be shy!” Tressa clapped tauntingly. The demon snatched her in its other talon and smacked Augustus away, preparing to flash its Evil Eye. But just as it did, Yuzunite held her shining clean pan in the way, reflecting Redeye’s gaze right back into him. The beast’s face was petrified, plopping to the ground.

 

“Time for a classic STONE FIST!” Augustus hardened his fist and dealt a firm punch. The face shattered as the demon’s body collapsed, dispersing into darkness. (End song.)

 

“Hah…I think that’s it.” Tressa said hopefully.

 

“Those guys could be back any minute.” Augustus said. He held up his communicator. “Haylee, can you bring the ship around to the east side of the island? Or whatever compass direction it is—the right side.”

 

“Heh, I get ya, Captain. We making another hasty retreat?”

 

“Yeah, essentially.” He hung up. “But before we do, what is this tree, anyway?” He returned attention to the autumn tree.

 

“Check out those leaves!” Yuzu pointed. “They’re not actual leaves, they’re tortilla chips. They usually go great with salad.” She climbed up and picked one off, biting it. “Mmm…a hint of spice to it, like the flickering remnants of its life.” She began to pick and place several leaves into the Infi-Cube. “I bet different colored ones have different tastes—AAAH!” A bomb was thrown at the tree as Yuzu fell off.

 

“Man, that monster was not worth the effort!” Iron Mask growled, standing beside Skinner. “Whatever. Since it wasn’t a Pokémon, there was no telling if I could control it. Now then, I’ll be taking that Firstborn.” He raised another Darkball.

 

“Thou shalt never hath O-Merry!” Tama declared, standing firmly with Gourmerry hidden from his view.

 

“We’ll see about that! That Redeye was a cakewalk compared to THIS baby!” Mask tossed the ball as it popped open, freeing a dark-purple winged creature with a dolphin-like tail and spiked head with red eyes.

 

“Not another one!” Tressa exclaimed.

 

“Wait, that’s a Lugia!” Yuzu recognized it from Yuzunite’s Pokémon Cards. “They call it the Hurricane Spirit!”

 

“Well, that presents a problem or two.” Augustus said simply. “Looks like Operation Hasty Retreat is happening right on schedule. YOLO!” He grabbed Tama and dashed away. Tressa and Yuzu jumped in shock at his action and followed.

 

“But I didn’t get my money back!” Tressa yelled.

 

“Put it on their tab!!”

 

“Lugia, use Whirlwind!” Iron Mask ordered. A powerful, dark gust was blown at the crew, Tressa intercepting with her own bending. Though she was able to defend the others, she was blown off her feet. Augustus grabbed her hand and kept her running.

 

“Monster-san, help O-Tama and nakama!” Tama tossed a dango into the salad dressing as they leapt off the cliff, the Blargg sprouting up to catch them. It wobbled across the surface as fast as possible, but Lugia caught up with whipping speed. It slashed its wings and cut the air rapidly, Augustus whipping his arms in defense. When the attack concluded, Tressa and Yuzu shot wind and arrows respectively, but the spirit dove through their attacks. Augustus dealt a Haki punch, his arm nearly rupturing upon impact to the spirit. He used his other hand to throw the Gob-Spinner at Lugia’s stomach, giving it a light cramp.

 

“We’re at the edge!” Augustus exclaimed once the Blargg brought them to a stone wall, separating the dressing from the sea. “Thank you, Monster!” The Blargg sprung up with enough force to send them over the wall, splashing in the waves.

 

“That’s a hasty move if I ever saw one!” Haylee spotted the group from afar, quickly steering over as the crew struggled to swim. Tressa had to help pull the weakened Augustus while Yuzu carried Tama and Gourmerry. “IS THAT A-?!” Haylee panicked at seeing the Dark Lugia. She reflexively blasted cannons at the Pokémon, knocking it dizzy. She then pulled a lever to lower a fishnet and catch her friends, dropping them on the deck like fish. “Okay, what the hell is Lugia doing down here?!”

 

“Less talky, more get-us-the-hell-outta-here-sy!” August demanded. Haylee returned to the wheel and whipped the ship around. Tressa poured airbending into the sails to give them as much speed as possible. Lugia blew wind against the sea to make a humongous wave wash over the ship.

 

“Not on my watch!” Haylee steered the ship back and into the wave, riding along the inside. She surfed out of the waves’ side and continued on course with greater momentum. Lugia dove in for a headbutt, but August aimed a cannon back to strike it head-on! “There’s a Knock-Up Stream through this tunnel! We can use it to escape!”

 

As they sailed into the tunnel in question, Lugia used its bending to whirl the insides, spinning the tunnel like a horizontal cyclone. Haylee’s grip was firm on the wheel, keeping the ship balanced and forward. Lugia began to whip vertical strips of wind, so Haylee allowed the current to steer them leftward in evasion. Lugia began slicing from the left, so Haylee thrusted the wheel in a way that made the ship leap off the cyclone’s side. It curved flat and landed against the bottom portion. “There it is! Get ready!”

 

“Good, ’cause my arms are getting tired!” Tressa yelled.

 

The water was rising into a lump in the chamber ahead. Lugia flew ahead and attempted to blow the ship back, but Tressa mustered the strength to redirect the wind. Augustus aimed a cannon and fired, but Lugia blew the cannonball back toward them. That ball fell short and splashed in the sea, while Augustus quickly fired another to blast Lugia’s stomach. “Here we GOOOOO!” Haylee steered them onto the lump just as a terrific gush of water blasted them up through the oceanic ceiling, which itself contracted to allow the pressure through.

 

“WHOOOOOAAAA!”

 

The sea up top popped open as the Marzipans came flying out on their ship. They crashed onto the surface with a forceful, bumpy landing, all except Haylee falling over. “WE DID IIIIIT!” O-Tama cheered. “…Oooog!” She then barfed over the railing.

 

“Gourmerry!”

 

“And hey, the ocean really washed that dressing off.” Augustus smiled. “But where’s the Lugia?”

 

“Hopefully it got stuck down there.” Haylee said. “Let’s go before it comes back! Hurry and call the others to pick us up!”

 

“On it!”

 

“This one is definitely for the journals…” Tressa replied, clutching her stomach. “Please tell me there’s a bathroom on this thing.”

 

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Tressa helped to wrap Augustus’s arms in bandages. “Hah…that shadow beast thingy was nothin’, but I wasn’t expecting to fight no Legendary Pokémon.”

 

“Makes me wish we brought Haruka with us.” Haylee said. “But I guess mildly broken arms aren’t the worst injury for a superhuman. Barely slowed Sheila down any.”

 

“NOOOOO!” Child Nel leapt and gripped Augustus’s chest. “Nel was lucky that other ripe girl not take Aughsucks, she no want non-ripe girl as rival!”

 

“Non…ripe girl?” Tressa questioned.

 

“It’s her way of complimenting people.”

 

“I see…” Tressa curiously turned to the other crewmen, seeing Rallo and Maggie chasing Suika’s melon around. “I can’t tell if this is a pirate crew or a daycare.”

 

“You don’t hate kids, do ya?”

 

“’Course not! I think it’s pretty adorable!”

 

“Yeah, these little tykes are my life and soul~”

 

“Okay, guys! The Seasonal Salad is ready!”

 

Yuzu entered with a bowl in hand, containing a colorful mix of the Snow-White Asparagus, Spring Cucumbers, and Summer Peppers. The scents of the three foods created a mixed cloud that dropped tiny snow and rain, with a few bursts of sun in some places. In her other hand was a plate with a pile of Autumn Chips, from purple to orange to yellow, and Tama held a small cup of salad dressing from the river. “Well, Gourmerry, you may have the honors.” said the captain.

 

With a smile, Gourmerry climbed up to a table where the food was placed. Augustus used a fork to stick a mixture of the produce together and feed the first bite to her. Her expression delighted, she was then fed a dressing-dipped Autumn Chip, and the process repeated as she cycled the seasons over and over. A mixture of sweet cold, wetness, spicy heat, and flavored crunchiness became a party on her little tongue. “Gourmerryyyy!”

 

“And there’s another meal for the menu!” Augustus declared, writing “Seasonal Salad” in the slot.

 

“We’re really thankful for your help, Tressa.” Yuzu said. “We’re sorry if this disrupted your business.”

 

“Are you kidding? This was amazing! I’m really glad I came with you guys! You mind if I stick around a little longer?”

 

“NO!!” Nel screamed.

 

“Well, Nel approves, so you can~” Augustus smirked.

 

“Nel not say that!”

 

“When you ask a ‘Do you mind’ question, ‘no’ means ‘yes.’” Stewie informed her.

 

“But that no make sense!!”

 

“Still… I can’t help but think about that ugly creature.” Tressa said. “There was just… something unusual about it, even for a monster.”

 

“Yeah, there was.” August replied. “I can’t say what, but… it definitely ain’t something to cook or eat.”

 

“Pfft, is that just the first thing that crosses your mind?” Tressa cocked a brow at the captain.

 

“Maybe it is~.” He returned the expression. “But if you’re really up for it, feel free to stick around. Besides, flying you back to your home might not be safe if Gourmet Corp. follows us. We’d best leave the planet for now.”

 

“Fair enough. My parents live in Rippletide, so they can watch the ship while I’m gone.”

 

“In the meantime, why don’t I give you a tour of my ship?” The captain cracked a flirting smirk. “Fancy a look at my time machine?”

 

“You have a time machine?!” Tressa screamed.

 

“And he’s stealing my credit again.” Stewie sighed.

 

“Captain has too many girlfriends.” Rallo shook his head.

 

 

Iron Mask and Skinner rode the back of Dark Lugia out of the Under Sea, watching as the Marzipans’ flagship took off into space. “That creature was a Firstborn, you say?” Skinner asked. “I wonder if the Boss would find that appetizing…”

 

“Then our top priority should be to seize that thing at all costs.” Mask stated. “We’re going to need more help for this job. Time for those Brotherhood transfers to pull their weight…”

 

 

So, fun fact about this setup: in the Gameverse, Vaati is voiced by Dan Green, and Vaati is also nicknamed “Red Eye.” Iron Mask is also voiced by Dan Green (in his actual movie), and in this story, he captured a beast called Redeye. XD Also, you could say Cruella ate the De Vil Fruit! XD

Chapter 17: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 5: The Starmaker

Summary:

Gourmet Corp. is ambushing other Hunters in their search for rare ingredients. The Marzipans befriend a spunky merchant girl.

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Time to get back into Gravity Rush!

Gourmet 5: The Starmaker


New Zathura; Hekseville


The Great Void spanned hundreds of miles and was as wide as a country. There was no land either on the surface or even where the mantle would be. If one were to fall down, it would be an infinite drop, not even to wind up on the other side of the planet. Such a phenomena wasn’t unusual on the planet where Space Chi was prominent. In fact, people found they really enjoyed the atmosphere. In the very center of this chasm was the Great Pillar, a wide and towering tree-like structure that seemed to grow from the abyss.

It was on this tree that Hekseville was established. It was a peaceful, yet bustling town with towering buildings and the usual Zathurian Grav-Paths. The town was divided into four districts, connected via a railway loop and underground tunnels. Flying vehicles were also a necessity, since there was no other way on or off the pillar. The architecture felt somewhat European, and the natives spoke an alien version of French.

While the people were mostly easygoing and the town was pleasant, it was quite famous as the home of one of the world’s greatest modern heroes. The people in Vendecentre District were in awe, watching the heroine fly from building to building in a manner that resembled falling, her legs aimed in the respective directions. However, today, it seemed she was accompanied by another gravitybender, a shorter, younger girl wearing white, black, and pink armor that made her seem like an astronaut fighter.

Kat was known as the Gravity Queen, a real Zathurian superhero who fought crime whenever it sprung up. She mostly hung around in her hometown of Hekseville, but would often travel to other areas. Recently, she was featured as a special guest at a circus, and it was good for extra money.

The heroine landed against a building that provided a great view of the district, facing her apprentice with a smile once she landed with her. Kat possessed white skin with blonde hair and a black romper/playsuit with gold accessories woven around it intricately, such as a sun design over the stomach. She wore a long and flowing scarf, detached sleeves and socks with gold rings at the ends, with matching high-heels. Her legs were thicker than her arms, for her fighting style involved kicking.

“Are you sure you still need this training, Uravity? I feel like you’ve really improved on your bending.”

“Then I need more advanced training!” the younger hero fist-pumped. “I need to learn how to carry a hundred people, or pick up whole buildings, or even be able to lift the strongest people!”

“Whoa, slow down, mini hero.” Kat chuckled, waving her hands in an easing fashion. While their feet were firmly rooted to the building side, their bodies balanced, Kat’s hair and scarf hung toward the ground, toward Ochaco’s direction. “I’m glad you’re committed to your training, but I feel bad giving you lessons when you’ve already been through so much this year. Besides, what about that festival that’s happening? Aren’t your friends already there?”

“I can’t let myself fall behind. I have to be able to support Deku… I don’t wanna fail him again.” Ochaco bowed her head in shame.

“But doesn’t Deku like you as a partner?”

“I’m not a good enough partner. When he fought K. Rool, he thought that other girl was a better partner. She was so strong, and they worked so well together…”

“That’s why you need to be with him now!” Kat stated firmly.

“Huh?” She looked up, surprised by Kat’s shift in tone.

“You like Deku, and you want him to like you too, right? So, you can’t just leave him alone and let some other girl take him. Just go and be with him. What if he’s upset that you aren’t having fun with him right now? He might think you don’t really like him that much.”

“I…I guess you’re right.”

“And more than that, doesn’t Cooking Fest only happen every four years? It’d be a waste to miss all that food! I’m starving just thinking about it!”

“Heheh, then I guess I’m the one keeping you from the festival.” Ochaco scratched her head guiltily.

“Yeah, so how about we work up an appetite? Let’s make a full loop around the town this time. One continuous fall, that’ll stretch out our stomachs!”

“Okay! Let’s fall!” The girls leapt off, directed their feet toward the edge of town, and willed gravity to fall in that direction. They felt a rush of adrenaline as they flew over the endless chasm and willed their selves to fall around and along the town’s border.

“WHOA!” Kat immediately halted when bullets were fired at them. A small plane zoomed overhead and began attacking the city, along with a squad of similar planes.

Ochaco stopped beside her mentor, looking just as panicked. “Where did these planes come from?!”

“I don’t know, but I guess the festival will have to wait after all!” Kat shifted gravity toward one of the small planes, puncturing its windshield with her gold-coated heel. To her surprise, the pilot seemed to be an ordinary dog, and as the plane was spiraling into a crash, the dog launched out and pulled out a parachute. “They’re dogs?”

“That’s weird. I wonder who put them up to this?” Ochaco thought aloud as she flew to kick another plane. “My friend, Momo is here, too. I’ll call her and have her contact the GKND. These dogs have to have a mastermind somewhere!”

“Good idea! Until then, the military can help us!”

With the city officials distracted by the sudden invasion, Eustace could fly down the pillar undetected, carrying the ripped-mouth man that was Zebra on his Mechon. “Hek kek kek! They ain’t never gonna know what hit ’em! I’m gonna eat me a Calaziali, I tell ye what!”

“Watch it, old man! Here they come!” Zebra shouted. Eustace halted, seeing a swarm of large, insect-like creatures flying up from the darkness. There were red and black, blobbish insects with single, bulbous red eyes, and long pointed tails.

“Meh, so these are the big bad Nevi. They don’t scare me none!” Eustace lunged and lashed his mechanical claws across the creatures. A Nevi dodged up and tried to sting Zebra, but the man gripped its tail, yanked it over, and squeezed its eye in his hand. A Nevi resembling a leafy sea-dragon emerged from the depths, multiple eyes along its body. Zebra took a breath and bellowed a soundwave, controlling it to strike the eyes precisely.

One of the dogs in the planes was Eustace’s pink dog, his eyes curved in a worried manner under his aviator goggles. The dog glanced down at a small picture of a chubby old woman with white, fluffy hair. “The things I do for love…” Courage sighed as he withdrew a bombshell from his body and stuck it into a slot. He deposited the bombshell down to the city, resulting in an explosion of popcorn.

“Courage! That was a Popcorn Bomb! You were supposed to drop the Piesplosion Bombs! Do we have to stick the Cone of Shame on you?!” A dog with a gruffer voice contacted him through the radio.

“Owoh…” Courage moaned in dismay.

Ace Hunter

“So then, what happened to the Noah after that was all over?” Tressa asked.

“We left it in a secret, secluded place in New Galaxia.” Augustus replied with a cool smile, chilling on a couch beside the merchant. “Maybe centuries from now, explorers will stumble across it and be like, ‘Ah, so this is where Captain Augustus left his legacy.’”

“Ha ha ha! Not if I decide to look for it myself! I’ll make a fortune off that baby~”

“You don’t know the first thing about navigating New Galaxia. Not like this guy~”

“Buddy, you don’t even know how to navigate New Galag.” Haylee told him from the helm. “Neither do I, but I would do better at it than you.”

“Yeah, but I was her inspiration.”

“Hey, Captain?” They looked up to Yuzu standing in the doorway. “If you haven’t already, I was wondering if we could talk about where to go next?”

“Stewie’s looking up our next score.”

“Now I know how Lois feels when she does Chris’s project for him.” Stewie remarked, lazily skimming the computer.

“Come on, Captain! We’re supposed to be the Combo here, not you and Tressa!”

“Alright, alright. I’ll see you later, Tress.” Augustus pushed himself up and left the bridge with Yuzu.

“Heh heh…” Tressa spared a chuckle. “…?” With curiosity, she viewed up at the dome windshield, seeing Kohaku sitting along one of the sills as she gazed out into space. “Hey, you up there! Is that really comfy? How’d you even get up there?”

“Oh, do you mean me?” Kohaku looked down. “I’m just trying to get a better look at the stars.”

“Doesn’t this ship have a telescope?”

“Senku made me a telescope once. The stars were still really far away. And now that I’m floating among them… they’re still far away.”

“Ha hah! And just where are you from, anyway?”

“I’m from the Sto-…I mean, I’m from Earth.” Kohaku quickly switched to the lie that Augustus told her to say, smiling awkwardly. “I’m from a primitive region on Earth.”

“Neato! Why don’t ya come down and join me? You seem like a weird one, I like you!”

“A weird one?…” Kohaku was unsure how to interpret that.

“I mean it in a good way, just come down!”

“Okay then…” Kohaku slipped off the sill and landed on the couch.

“Whew, that outfit is wicked primitive.” Tressa looked the Historian over. “Are those shoes made of stone? I’m diggin’ what you got goin’!”

“Thanks! Yours is pretty cute, too. Where’s that feather from?” She indicated the gold feather on Tressa’s hat.

“I sort of made friends with a Gold Eagle and earned it. I found the poor thing caught in a trap, so I freed it. They’re a pretty rare species, so I imagine someone was trying to make a profit.”

“But you’re a merchant yourself, aren’t you?” Haylee asked.

“Yeah, but I’m not a rare animal poacher! There’s a limit to what I’m willing to sell. But moving on, tell me about where you’re from, Kohaku. What’re your people like?”

“We’re… no one special, really.” Kohaku blushed earnestly. “We were a small culture and there wasn’t really much to see… definitely nothing as amazing as this ship.”

“I kinda wanna check it out! Primitive cultures must have lots of antiques, right? Museums really like to preserve that stuff, so if you had any you didn’t want, anymore…”

“I’m not really sure. Are these knives antiques?” Kohaku withdrew her dual daggers.

“Oooo, yes! They’re totally old school!” Tressa took one and examined it. “Worth at least a couple thousand, how old is it?”

“I can see why Augustus picked this one up…” Haylee said.

Augustus and Yuzu walked to the playroom, where Tama and Suika were playfully running (or rolling) from Gourmerry. The spirit was munching her mouth like Pac-Man as if trying to “eat” them. “Honestly, Captain, you’ve got to stop bringing so many girls onboard the ship. We should’ve at least brought that Jak guy just to mix up the diversity.”

“The last dude I invited to the crew was a giant Kremling, and that turned me off of guys completely.”

“Ugh, let’s change the subject.” Yuzu face-palmed. “As for our next target… I was wondering if we could go to New Zathura.”

“Why, what’s on there?”

“I just wanted to check out what food they have. I met this woman named Cules a little while ago; she’s a chef, too, and she wanted to try making some Zathurian dishes. So, why not check it out? I mean, it’s not like we have to find rare ingredients for ALL the Full Course items, right?”

“No, I guess not. Alright then, New Zathura it is! How’s that sound, Gourmerry?”

“Gourmeeeeeee!” Her mouth widened with joy as she was closing in on Suika.

“Suika doesn’t wanna be eaten like fruit!” cried the melon.

“Heh, let’s tell Haylee to set a course right away.” August proceeded back to the bridge.

“Aye-aye.” Yuzu followed him. “And, seriously, if you’re gonna bring more people onboard, try not to act like Toriko. We don’t need a show-offy guy stealing attention away from the food. That type turns me off of guys, if anything…” She spoke this with a sigh.

“Please, at least I keep my crew diverse and lively. You know what I hear Toriko does? He keeps a pair of Normies with him just to make himself look cooler.”

Yuzu snorted at the thought, “True, at least your crew quips back at you.”

“Case and point~”

New Galaxia; Land of Land and Sea

At first glance, it would seem like a peaceful valley of grass, trees, and clear skies… but this would only appear in a glance before the valley would suddenly change as easily as waves on a sea. The solid hills would rise and sink, sometimes as high as mountains or as rounded bumps. However, the sky was currently clouded as huge boulders began to rain and splash into the valley in a liquid manner. Regardless, Toriko bravely jumped his way up the falling stones, shattering any that dare impede him with a hardened punch.

“You’re almost there, Toriko! You can do it!” Chef Komatsu cheered. Behind him, standing near their ship, were two ordinary-looking men in green shirts, hats, and blue overalls. They had short brown hair, blank, wide-eyed expressions, and were totally still as they watched the spectacle.

“Here it comes…” Toriko smirked confidently. Right as predicted, a whole volcano had fallen through the clouds. And right as it did, a gargantuan pelican swooped down and caught the volcano in its godly throat pouch. Toriko grabbed onto the beak and rushed up to its gigantic eyes, impaling them with his Fork technique. The continent shook as the Mountain Pelican splashed into the Landsea.

Toriko landed on his feet in a stylish manner. “You did it, Toriko! I can’t wait to see how this thing tastes!” his impish chef cheered with glee.

“Then we’d better load ’er up! Hey, Normies, strap this birdy to the ship so we can haul her back to base!” Toriko ordered the men with a twinkle in his grin.

The Normies, their bodies stagnant and their expressions normal, responded normally. “Oæp.”

Florae Galaxy; Stardust Sea

Haylee steered the Ace Hunter onto the edge of a vast, swirling vortex of pink, sparkling stars. They allowed the current of stardust to carry them to the center of the vortex, but Haylee shot lasers at any meteors floating as well. “This Stardust Sea actually has oxygen over it.” Haylee said. “You guys can climb onto the top if you want. Just don’t fall.”

The crewmates were fascinated by the premise and eagerly climbed up onto the ship’s roof. Kohaku and Suika were awestruck by the hypnotic sea of swirling stars, and the oxygen itself felt somewhat tickly and magical. “So, are stars actually liquid?” Kohaku asked. “They can be swum in as easily as water?”

“Stars are rather sporadic in what they can do.” Yuzu replied awkwardly. “Some of those stars in the distant sky are extremely far away. They’re either suns, planets, or even whole galaxies. And yet, some stars like the ones we’re sailing on are as tiny as they appear in the sky.”

“All celestial bodies are extremely abundant with Natural Chi.” Augustus explained. “Some of that chi seeps up into space like gas, mixing with the Space Chi, and taking the form of stardust like this. This dust gets mixed with different kinds of chi and is often harnessed for magic. Some planets like Mushroom have higher concentrations than others… but that’s stepping into some pretty complex territory, and I don’t wanna hurt your head explaining the science of it.”

“Actually, I would love to hear more about it!” Kohaku smiled. “Senku’s already taught me so much about science… even if I don’t fully understand everything.”

“The universe is endlessly vast, Kohaku. There’s too much to understand in one lifetime. That’s why I’m mostly in it for the lovely sights. I’m lookin’ at you, ladies~”

“…?” Tressa frowned and cocked a brow at this statement. “So, are you some kinda ‘player’? Is this why there are so many girls on this ship?”

“I was starting to wonder that myself.” Yuzu said.

“Hey, can’t I have a respect for the opposite gender?” August asked. “I like to make girls feel happy, but I ain’t gonna date just any girl I see.”

“Augsuuuuus!” As if on cue, Nel had arrived in her adult form and squeezed her captain in a hug.

“Ahhh!” Tressa was startled by her sudden arrival. “Wh-Who’s… this one…?”

“Nel Augsus’ mate.” Nel answered simply, snuggling with him. “Not-ripe girl need to find someone else.”

“Uh, heheh, Nel, can we talk inside the ship?” August slipped out of her grasp and back down the hatch. Nel followed him.

“Why did you call Captain August a player?” Suika asked. “Is it because he likes games? Suika is a player, too!”

“Captain is a different type of player.” Yuzu replied awkwardly. “…” Tama seemed to be looking down into the ship with equal curiosity. “O-Tama, can I hold Gourmerry for a minute?”

“Hai.” The ninja handed the Firstborn over.

Yuzu climbed down the windshield to sit along the front rim of the ship, resting Merry on her lap. The spirit’s young eyes were mesmerized by the swirling entrance to Zathura. “Do you like the universe so far, Gourmerry?”

“Gourmer…”

“You have such innocent eyes… no matter how many times I look, you just don’t seem like a monster. Honestly… would you really eat everything in sight if you got hungry enough? If you went even a single day without eating one bite?”

“Merry…”

Yuzu looked ahead as the center of the vortex drew nearer. “…Now that I think about it, it looks like a giant donut with lots of sprinkles. I hope you don’t decide to eat this whole thing.”

“Merry?” She cocked her head up to look into Yuzu’s upturned eyes.

“Hm hm hm! But you know, I think fasting is just as important as eating. I feel like we’ve been spoiling you ever since you were born, just because we were afraid. So, how about this: until we find the next ingredient, you can’t eat anything else. Not Tama’s dango, not a snack we pick up… I think we should practice restraint with you.”

“Gour…” Merry’s eyes half-closed in a hesitant manner.

“There are all kinds of things that make food tastier: eating with friends, the work you put in to make or retrieve your meal, and the hunger that builds up in-between meals! So, let’s practice fasting, wanna? I’ll tell the captain, too.”

“Gourmerry…” She sighed in compliance.



“But seriously, Kohaku, does he just treat all girls that way?” Tressa asked. “Why did you decide to join him, anyway?”

“Because I wasn’t able to leave my home on my own, so we got him to help. As for the first question… he certainly is the flattering type.” Kohaku narrowed her eyes in disbelief. “But he’s wasting his time because there’s someone else I’ve sworn loyalty to.”

“And I’m guessing that’s tribal talk for ‘I’m head over heels’?”

“What does that mean?” Kohaku cocked a brow at the weird expression. I mean, of course her head was over her heels.

“It means you’re in love with someone~. Is it that Senku guy you mentioned earlier?”

“Love? …Senku?”

“Hey, gang, we’re about to enter the portal!” Haylee called up. “You should probably climb in, just to be safe!”

“Let’s go, Merry-chan.” Yuzu climbed back up the windshield and dropped down into an open window pane, the others joining her back into the bridge.

“Sorry about that.” Augustus walked in. “Had to, uh…ask Nel to tone it down a bit.”

“Nel already know she can’t be with Augsus…” The cavechild whimpered in the doorway. “But Nel can still pretend…”

Once the vessel finally crossed the rim of the portal, they descended down a circular waterfall. They flew at high speed as Planet Zathura grew wider in their view, floating within this lonesome sub-dimension. “Good to be back again.” Haylee smiled. “So, gang, where should we land?”

“Heeeeellllp!” It was then they saw a man zooming around on jetpacks and a space helmet. He had brown hair, a small beard, and a green jacket over a gray shirt.

“Hey, it’s Exposition Guy!” Haylee recognized. “I haven’t seen him since… When did we last see him?”

“Help! The city of Hekseville is under attack by flying dogs! Wait, you guys are a GKND station, right?”

“Not necessarily.” August replied.

“Darn. I’m too used to looking for the police station. Heeeeelllp!” And he zoomed away in panic.

“Flying dogs?” Haylee thought aloud. “That… sort of reminds me of what happened on Mira.”

“And it sounds like there’re operatives on the planet.” Yuzu said.

“Zathura doesn’t really have a KND, yet, so the GKND can’t establish good communications with the planet; especially when you factor in where this place is. Maybe they’re using that guy as a messenger.”

“We’ll leave him to his duty.” August whipped out his next lollipop. “For now, it looks like we have a date with Gourmet Corp..”

“I’m bringing up the map.” Haylee displayed the digital map. “It looks like Hekseville is… in the middle of that big empty spot. Heh, reminds me of Nowhere, Kansas.”

The closer they flew to the location in question, the more ominous the Great Void became. It felt much less pretty than the sparkly entrance to Zathura, an abyss of darkness with no return. They were drawn toward the towering structure that rose from the abyss, and the town built on top of it. There appeared to be small planes flying around and blasting the town. “Let’s park the ship here and head into the biplanes.” August said. “Tama, you’re with me, and Maggie can ride with Haylee. The rest of you head into town and check the situation there. If Gourmet Corp. is here, that means a rare ingredient can’t be far!”

“Oh, so we’re not worried about the townspeople?” Yuzu asked rhetorically.

Both pilots boarded their planes and flew to begin shooting down the dogs. “Mw-mw-mw-mw!” Maggie alerted Haylee to something behind them.

“Something wrong, Mags?” Haylee glanced back. “Whoa!” There appeared to be a swarm of flying squid creatures made of black and red goop. Maggie bombarded the creatures with bullets, but they survived as one flew up and squeezed their plane in its tentacles. “What’re these ugly things?!” Haylee shouted as she tried to barrel-roll.

A squid attached itself to August’s plane as well. “Tama, can you feed them?!”

“I doth not know wherein the mouth lies! And I doth not welcome their limbs!” She ducked into her seat.

“HYAH!” A Zathurian woman flew up and STAMPED the heel of her shoe into the beast’s eye, shoving it off the plane as it splattered into gooey mist. “Are you guys from the KND?” the heroine asked, landing on the front wing.

“Hoo, baby!” Augustus perked up at the red-eyed, monochrome woman. “That squid’s eye wasn’t the only one that exploded! Who’re you, cutie?”

“I’m Kat, and, uh… thanks?” Kat hadn’t expected him to be so quick with flirting. “Anyway, if you’re here to help, it’s much appreciated.” She flew off to kick another squid.

“YAH!” Uravity was next to stomp off the squid on Haylee’s plane. “You sure got here quickly! I’m Uravity of Superbia Sector U.A.!”

“Haylee Gilligan, Earth Sector V!”

“Cool! Wuh-oh!” A dogplane was flying toward them and shooting, so Ochaco fell in its direction and STOMPED through the windshield. Maggie fixed her rifle together and shot the eyes of the pursuing squids. “Those monsters are called Nevi. They’re monsters born from condensed Gravity Chi.” Ochaco explained. “Kat says they’re common around here, but we don’t know where these dogs came from!”

“I fought with these dogs before.” Haylee replied. “Their master is some old guy.”

“Are you talking about ME, Gilligan?!” The girls whipped toward the right, spotting a larger plane incoming. Haylee recognized the plane and its pilot from Mira.

“Yep, that’s the one! I’m surprised you heard me that far away!”

“Yes, well I have a VERY good hearing aid! Though it’s about time I turn it down.” Muntz did so before shooting bullets at Haylee, who deflected them with barrel-rolls. Uravity fell toward Muntz in attempt to kick, but he deflected the gravitybender away as well.

Tama loaded dangos into a slot on the Ace Flyer. After launching them out, parachutes stretched out to help the dangos float. “Ooo, what is that tasty treat?” one of the dogs asked as it flew to catch the dango in its ship. The dog happily chewed the treat and perked up in joy. “Who is the creator of this marvelous confection?!”

“I am!” Tama shouted. “Take down thine fellow canines!”

“As you command, Master!” He and two other dogs began shooting down their allies.

“Curses!” yelled Alpha, the black- and brown-furred commanding dog. “Dogs, don’t eat those treats! They contain some kind of poison! Courage, hit that plane with a missile now!”

“Gulp…” The cowardly pink dog pulled a colorful missile from his “pouch,” stuck it in a slot, and locked onto August’s plane. The missile cut through the air with a flashy streak and exploded into a firework before reaching the plane.

“Courage, this is your last warning!” Alpha shouted. “Either you kill someone in the next five seconds or you’re getting MORE than a Cone of Shame!”

“Woh-woh-woh…” Courage moaned, hesitantly loading a real missile into the slot. His finger vibrated with anxiety over the trigger as it was locked onto the Marzipan captain.

THUMP! Kat landed on Courage’s plane. “WAAAAAHH!” cried the puppy as his teeth seemed to fly out of his stretched mouth.

“It’s time to put this puppy…huh?” Kat was about to punch through the windshield, but stopped herself. “Wait… are you a Pocket Pooch?!” she asked with an adoring smile.

“Owoh?”

“Aww, I’ve always wanted a Pocket Pooch! They’re so nice and they can store so much stuff! What’re you doing working for these bad guys, little guy?” She squatted down in a typical manner, acting as if she were simply at the park and not on a flying plane.

“(W-Well, I…)” Courage scratched his head sheepishly. “…!” He gasped at seeing a missile flying from behind Kat. “ABA-BA-BA-BA! AB! ABA-BA-BA-BA!” He shook and pointed in a frantic manner.

Kat simply looked back calmly and saw the projectile. She dropped down, grabbed the ship, and increased gravity to tug it down and evade the missile. She glared at the plane responsible, flying overhead. Kat leapt up and channeled gravity to fall toward that plane.

“You’ve failed us for the last time, Courage!” Alpha stated, dropping exploding treats back at Kat. The heroine swiftly evaded the obstacles and caught up to the plane.

“You’re a bad DOGGY!” With a piercing kick to the engine, Alpha’s plane spun out of control and fell over the edge of town.

Haylee performed a somersault to go over Muntz, shooting directly down, but Muntz steered tight to the left. Haylee flew behind him as Muntz dropped bombs backward, but the girl shot them down before they could reach. “I’ll never forgive you Gilligans! Not after what you did!”

“What we did?” Haylee repeated. “Does this villain have a surprising connection to my family??”

“It were fifty-some years ago! I was all set to capture the Monster of Paradise Falls and deliver it to the World Government for their Exotic Animal Diner! But that little brat, Hogarth attacked my ship with his puny amateur plane and caused the monster to escape! All because he thought I was trafficking kids!”

“Fifty years?” Haylee said. “Then… it was something my grandpa did.”

“I lived in disgrace because of you! And if that wasn’t enough, you even had the gall to assault my cousin, Washer!”

“Slow down, I can’t keep up with all these revelations!”

“I won’t let you disgrace me again! Today,” he set the plane to autopilot, “I take you DOWN!” Muntz instantly morphed into a monochrome peacock and leapt out of the plane. Haylee nearly jumped out of her seat when he suddenly landed on the plane. Maggie scrambled to twist around and shoot him, but Muntz had already grabbed Haylee in his talons and yanked her out of the seat, flying to slam her onto a rooftop. Maggie hurriedly climbed into the pilot’s seat to switch on auto.

Muntz’s talons seemed to glow as the color was sapped from Haylee. Luckily, Maggie was able to land a shot to his back, allowing Haylee to escape and leap to her feet, her chest area now monochrome. She grabbed her wrench and bashed Muntz, who worked to defend with tail feathers. He absorbed color from the rooftop as his own body became those colors, and once full, he FLASHED them at Haylee to stun her. She got her own color back, but Muntz then grabbed her legs to drain and make them monochrome.

“Agh!” A trashcan hit Muntz’s head. He turned to where it came from, but was surprised to see a swarm of floating cans and other objects, gravitating around Ochaco. The U.A. hero willed the objects to fall toward Muntz, the peacock dodging as he glided through them. Uravity grew fearful as the villain was nearing, and Muntz drew out a hunting rifle as soon as he was on her roof.

But the rifle was cleaved in two by Kohaku’s katana. The primitive hunter sliced at Muntz’s neck, but he backed his head away and quickly flew to a further roof. Kohaku glared at him with fierce eyes with Ochaco at her back. “And heeeere’s TRESSA!” Muntz about-faced once more as Tressa tried to spin him in a whirlwind… only for the wind to appear rather small as Muntz was barely moved. “Uh…it’s supposed to be bigger than that?”

“An airbender? Heh.” Muntz smirked. “Zathura may have oxygen, but its Space Chi still hinders the use of Air Chi. OW!”

He was immediately stamped in the back with the combined heels of Ochaco and Kohaku. He reacted to recover and flew away, glaring back at the girls. “So, this is what low gravity feels like.” Kohaku smirked, swinging her legs in the weightlessness. “I like it~”

“There’s too many of you brats around now. I’ll have to come back later.” Muntz proceeded to glide toward the edge of town, his plane flying to retrieve him.

“Nngh…ugh…” Haylee’s legs felt incredibly heavy, unable to budge them an inch as she was forced to crawl on her arms. She was relieved when Kohaku’s stone sandals landed before her, looking up at the Historian with a smile. “Hehe…this is embarrassing.”

“I’ll help.” Kohaku bent down and lifted Haylee onto her back, sharing a smile with her new friend.

“Thanks!”

With the dogplanes clearing the area, the crew regrouped with Yuzu and Gourmerry on a street. “It doesn’t seem like anyone was hurt too badly. I’m glad we came when we did.”

“Yeah, we really owe you guys a ton.” They looked up as Kat descended to the ground, holding Courage in her arms.

“It was our pleasure! Who are you, Miss?” Yuzu asked.

“They call me the Gravity Queen, but just call me Kat. I’m sort of a superhero.” She grinned modestly. “So, you guys are KND, right?”

“And here we go again.” With that, Augustus proceeded to explain the story.

“Okay, I think I got the idea…” Kat said. “It’s funny ’cause we were just talking about that festival!”

“We didn’t really have any objectives in mind when we came here.” Augustus continued. “But we heard there was a distress, so we came to look. Gourmet Corp. could only be here if there’s a rare ingredient nearby… I don’t suppose you would know about it?”

“Honestly… nothing really comes to mind. But maybe this little guy would know.” Kat looked down to Courage.

“That dog?” Ochaco asked.

“I just rescued him from one of the planes. I don’t think he’s like the other dogs. Actually, I know he’s not. This dog is a Pocket Pooch! He’s a Zathurian dog that can store a large amount of items in his spatial body!”

“Woo-woo?” Courage questioned.

“But all those other dogs looked like normal ones, like from Earth.” August said.

“Yeah, it sure raises some questions… but before that, would you be willing to tell us what you all were doing here?”

Courage hopped onto the ground. “Ah-blu-blu-blu, SQUOOOOO,” Courage made a realistic impression of a squid, “uh-blu-blu, hek kek kek kek!” Then he impersonated Eustace, big chin and all, “blu-blu-buu, WHIIIRRR!” Then he imitated a demon of some sort.

“Uh…I’m having trouble following.” Kat said.

Courage sighed and decided to scamper away, leading the group to the edge of town. “Hmm! Mmm! Mmm!” Courage pointed downward.

“Down… there? …Wait, are you saying some people are heading to the Zathura Core?”

“The core?” Yuzu asked.

“There’s a portal near the roots of the Great Pillar that lead close to the core of the planet.”

“Then there’s a rare ingredient somewhere by the core.”

“The…the only thing I can imagine would be the…”

“Would be the…?” Augustus cocked a brow.

“…” Kat faced back at the group with determined eyes. “If you guys are going down there to stop them, I’m going with you.”

“But what’s down there?” Yuzu asked.

“I only know about it from legend… but if that legend is true, there could be an ancient and dangerous creature down there.”

“Sounds mighty tasty.” August licked his lips.

“It’s not a creature you should eat!” Kat stated. “Let’s hurry and stop them. I’ll explain more on the way. Uravity, do you think you could stay here in case more enemies show up?”

“Of course I will.”

“You guys stay behind, too.” August ordered. “I’ll only be taking Yuzu, Tama, and Merry. Protect Haylee for me.”

“Aye-aye, Captain.” Tressa nodded.

“So… are we ready to go?” Kat expanded a gravity field to catch the chosen group. She steered them all to fly down into the abyss.

“Hmm…I actually thought he liked me, but I guess he just kinda flirts with everyone.” Tressa said to herself.

“Huh?” Haylee asked.

“Uh, sorry. Just talking to myself!” Tressa laughed. “Anyway, let’s go see if everyone’s alright. Maybe there will be a few goods to pick up!” She jogged off eagerly. Haylee and Kohaku shared a curious glance at her quiet statement.

 

“In hindsight, I don’t think falling off this thing was a good idea!” Yuzu cried as they plummeted along the edge of the pillar with terrific velocity. “We’re going to hit that platform!”

 

“Hey, a little freefalling never hurt anybody!” Kat exclaimed with enthusiasm before willing them all to float in place. She safely lowered them onto the platform.

 

“Hoo…well, that was a thrill!” Augustus perked up, letting his heart settle for a moment. “It’s like skydiving without a parachute!”

 

“O-Tama believeth she hast gone to Heaven…” Tama moaned.

 

Yuzu held her stomach as she looked over the edge of the platform. There appeared to be red and black clouds circling the pillar, striking pink lightning. “Are those clouds? Just how high up are we?”

 

“That’s a Gravity Storm.” Kat replied. “They exist all along the pillar. The only way past them is through the Temporal Tunnels.”

 

“Temporal Tunnels?”

 

“Basically, time is frozen, but we’ll be alright. But we still have more platforms to drop down.”

 

“Oh, boy…”

 

Kat shifted gravity toward the next platform as they took the fall once more, and shortly after landing, they fell to the next one, the town of Hekseville drawing further and further to the sky. The atmosphere grew more unsettling the further they fell, like falling into a void of no return. With one more fall, they were nearly at the looming Gravity Storm, but Kat directed them to a wide branch jutting from the pillar, the end of it open to reveal its hollow interior. She landed them on the rim of the branch. “My bending will be hindered in the Temporal Tunnels, so you’ll have to watch your steps.”

 

“We’ll be able to make it back up, right?” Yuzu asked worriedly.

 

“Yeah, we will. Don’t worry.” Kat smiled. “Just stick together and we’ll be fine.” (Play “Strange Universe” from Gravity Rush!)

 

 

Menu 4: Cosmonuts

 

Recipe: Follow the Gourmet Corp. agents down the pillar.

 

Act 1: Temporal Tunnels

 

Kat bent the gravity along the tunnel to allow her friends to sit down and slide along the vertical entrance. “I can only think of one thing those hunters would be searching for in the core: the Calaziali.”

 

“Calazi…whaty?” Augustus asked.

 

“Some call it the Starmaker. It’s an ancient space squid said to be able to consume planets and create stars, as well as draw in huge quantities of Space Chi. Some say it’s the very reason Zathura is so abundant with Space Chi.”

 

“A giant squid that ate planets?” Yuzu replied.

 

“That’s what the legends say. But as you could expect, the Starmaker was extremely dangerous, so God Palkia created the planet that would be known as Zathura to seal it away. …We’re here.” They had arrived at a strange, wavy entrance. “My bending won’t work well past here. Careful not to fall.”

 

They passed the waviness and entered an extremely vast, deep chasm composed of a white, bone-like interior. The crew had to carefully balance along a rounded path, following other such paths that sloped further down. There were round Nevi called Minaye that were jutting out spikes, floating around the cavern. Augustus had to wait for their spikes to retract before throwing his Gobstopper at their eyes.

 

“They couldn’t risk the Calaziali escaping from its prison, so the gods harnessed the power of Jirachi and created two Star Spirits: Estelle the Winking Star and Nostura the Bottomless Star. Estelle used her melodic voice to put the Calaziali to sleep. Nostura was a dark matter Ztar that created a sub-dimension, a ‘cradle’ to hold the beast. And the entrance to that dimension was in Zathura’s core.”

 

“Sniff, sniff, sniff…” Still in Kat’s arms, Courage caught a whiff of something. “Aroo! Aroo!” He jumped out and pointed across a path to a tunnel.

 

“Are you saying they went that way?” Kat asked. “Alright, lead the way!”

 

Courage sniffed along the ground as the crew followed carefully. “As the ages passed, Estelle and Nostura had developed love for each other, and they sought to do other activities beyond their endless duty of securing the Starmaker. They began to take longer and frequent breaks, but this caused their hold over the beast to wane. It began to awaken and tried to breach its sub-dimension, and it had accumulated so much chi in its slumber that they were unable to put it to sleep again. So, the two lovers combined their power, both to reseal the sub-dimension and to knock it into eternal slumber. But in doing so, their spiritual bodies were destroyed, but their scattered remnants would give birth to the Zathurians.”

 

“Hang on, how far back does this story go?” Augustus asked. “If that’s how the Zathurians were born, then this dates back to Old Zathura, right?”

 

“Wait!” Yuzu gasped. “You said the Starmaker was sealed in a sub-dimension. On the way here, our friend explained that, when Old Zathura was destroyed, some of the inhabitants were blown into a sub-dimension: it was this one. And they landed on this planet and established New Zathura.”

 

“Yeah, I know about that story.” Kat replied. “…Oh!” She perked up in casual realization. “You mean that this is the same dimension as the squid, right?”

 

“Didn’t you already piece that together?!” August exclaimed.

 

“I mean, they’re just bedtime stories, I don’t really think about them too much!”

 

“But that means we’re on top of the squid right now, ain’t it? Is it still asleep?”

 

“I would sure hope so.” Kat shrugged simply. “Or else the planet would’ve ripped apart by now.”

 

“Then that means Gourmet Corp. is trying to wake up the Starmaker!” Yuzu exclaimed.

 

“Well, with any hope,” August said, “they would actually kill it first, if they’re planning to eat it.”

 

“Captain!”

 

“Relax, we’ll stop them either way!”

 

They followed Courage to an exit with a similar wavy appearance. They were led back outside as Kat could feel her bending return, and it seemed they were under the Gravity Storm. They dropped down onto a platform as Courage sniffed to the left edge. There was a platform to either side and several hundred yards down, but they followed Courage’s nose and dropped toward the left one. Small, bug-like Nevi called Are attacked with their whip-like appendages, but Kat easily dealt away with them with kicks while Tama bashed their eyes with her staff. Courage sniffed toward the right, so the group made the long drop down that side as Kat landed them safely on the platform.

 

Courage’s nose directed to another entrance into the pillar. They leapt inside and passed the gate to the Temporal Tunnel. Staying cautious on the ledge above the bone-like chasm, it seemed their only way across to the next platform was via some frog-like Nevi, hopping on smaller platforms. They leapt and bounced across the Fugare to reach the ledge. From there, they jumped into a hole, plummeting to a lower level as their fall was broken by a huge, bouncy flower. Afterwards, they carefully stepped down a thin, sloped bone leading toward a tunnel.

 

They exited the temporal zone as the tunnel became steeper, so Kat used the Gravity Slide to carry them down faster. The tunnel led outside, but Kat kept them sliding along the side of the Great Pillar. A wall was about to impede them, but some Mosui Nevi were lined up like stairs, allowing the group to jump up the insects and get over the wall with aid from the momentum. “Huh? This way?” Kat asked as Courage was sniffing toward the left. She shifted their sliding in that direction as they went partially around the pillar.

 

“Hahaha! O-Tama hast found new joy in falling!”

 

“You’ve never been to any playgrounds, have you, Tama?” August asked. “I’ll bet Zathura has tons of gravity slides!”

 

“Yeah, but they don’t measure up to this scale!” Kat cheered. “Hah, if only this place weren’t so dangerous, it would be an epic playground!”

 

The crew would have to momentum-bounce up a stairway of more Mosui, leading into another hollowed branch. Kat steered them in a circle as they looped around and down the tunnel, but once they landed on a stable ledge, she finally stopped the sliding. The group viewed into the deep, seemingly endless pit. “Man, this place even gives me the creeps.” Augustus said. “What’s with these giant bones? Outside, it looks like a giant tree, but did it used to be some other creature?”

 

“Oooohhh…” Courage whimpered and shuddered at the very idea.

 

“Aww, it’s okay, little guy.” Kat smiled. “Even if it did use to be a creature, it’s been dead long enough for us to build society on it!”

 

“(Gee, that’s comforting…)” Courage remarked sarcastically.

 

“August’n, O-Tama is wishing she hath stayed above.” Tama shuddered, clinging the captain’s leg in comfort.

 

“But you were just having fun, Tama.”

 

“Sliding was fun, but O-Tama fears falling where she canst not see.”

 

“I could bring her back up real quick if you want.” Kat said.

 

“But we need you to get us down before they get to the Starmaker.” Augustus reminded. “Tama, just relax.” The teen put a comforting hand to Tama’s shoulder. “There’s nothing we’ll find down here that’s scarier than anything we’ve dealt with. You’ll be safe with us, okay?”

 

“Mmm…” Tama gazed up at her captain with worry brewing in her eyes, trying to find solace in his confident smile. “O-Tama trusts thee, August’n.”

 

The child climbed up onto his back and held on for safety. With one last breath, the group dove into the abyss. Kat made sure she was close to them, ready to use her bending to save them if danger came. UUUUUURRRR… A portentous, whirring sound vibrated the air.

 

“AAAAAAAHH!” screamed Courage.

 

“Calm down! It’s probably just another Nevi!” Kat assured him.

 

They fell for a moment longer, the air relatively quiet. However, the tension they felt from that echoing sound kept them extremely alert. Uuuuurrr…

 

“Awoo-woo-woo-wooooo!” whimpered Courage.

 

“Hey, if anybody’s in here, just show yourself already!” Kat demanded.

 

“Doth not anger ravenous beastie!” Tama panicked.

 

“It kind of sounds like a ship.” August replied. “Like when it’s sailing up to port and has to make a complete sto-”

 

“EEEEHHH!” A giant robot lunged down from above and slashed claws, but Kat was quick to redirect gravity and land them on the side of the tunnel. (Play “Obstacle in our Path” from Xenoblade Definitive!)

 

“I can’t believe you snot-nosed kids got here already!” yelled the cranky, elderly voice of Eustace. “And what’re you doing with the enemy, ya stupid dog?!”

 

“Woh-woh-woh!” Courage cowered.

 

“It’s the robot from Mira!” Augustus recognized.

 

“So, you’re the ‘owner’ of this sweet little puppy?” Kat inquired.

 

“Bah! Muriel found this mangy mutt abandoned and let him into our house. Makin’ me spend mah money on dog food and useless… Courage, get yer butt back over here! You wanna see Muriel again or not?”

 

“Who’s Muriel?” Yuzu asked with a glare. “Are you holding her hostage?!”

 

“What? No! Muriel’s my wife, dagnabbit! Oh, but SHE didn’t wanna come with me to outer space, even after I got this sweet new job at Gourmet Corp.. But I tells her, if you ain’t comin’, I’m takin’ this stupid dog instead! She always liked Courage more than me. And I tells Courage, you better make yerself useful if you wanna go back home!”

 

“I think we can take him back ourselves.” August smiled, discarding his lollipop. “You, on the other hand, can bugger off.”

 

“You kids are gettin’ buried alive! And since we’re already underground, that saves me money on renting a gravesite! Ehk kek kek kek!”

 

 

Sub-boss: Eustace Bagge

 

Kat resumed their descent down the pit, but Eustace flew ahead of them. The Mechon launched missiles upward, but Augustus tossed his Gob-Spinner to strike and destroy them in a combo. Eustace readied his claws and flew up to slice them, but Kat suddenly pulled the group up in evasion. Once Eustace sliced, she then STAMPED her heels into the robot’s eyes. “Eeeeeehhh!” Eustace’s head spun around, and the group could fall past him. Kat saw a wide ledge coming up, so she decided to land her friends on it to catch their breath.

 

Eustace floated several meters above them and across the pit, shooting bullets. Augustus took the lead and hardened himself to withstand the bullets. “Abababa!” Courage blabbered as he pulled out a bombshell from his pouch.

 

“Ah! That should help!” Kat said, making the bomb float with anti-gravity. She then flew toward Eustace to land a kick, but the Mechon saw her coming and dodged, only for Kat to then direct the bombshell at him and explode his chest. “That’s it! I’m gettin’ me mallet!” Eustace extracted a large mallet and flew toward the Marzipans. Augustus smirked and thought it best to counter him with his Mallet technique, keeping Eustace’s weapon aloft. Eustace poured more strength into his mallet, but Kat flew up to kick his chin from the side, spinning it around. His hold on the mallet weakened as the robot flew dizzily around the pit.

 

“Yuzu, change to your other self!” August ordered.

 

“Huh? Okay!” She cranked the dial and jolted. “SHYAH! Whatcha need, Cap?”

 

“Off with his head!” Augustus grabbed Yuzu’s arm, whirled her around, and chucked her at the Mechon.

 

“Get ready to be butched, metal head!” Yuzunite whipped out a butcher’s knife in mid-spin and sliced the robot’s skinny, frail neck.

 

“EEEEEEHH!”

 

Kat caught Yuzu before she could fall, then flew to retrieve the others. “I could’ve helped with that!”

 

“Yeah, but we’re the Combo!” August said.

 

Unable to see with the monitor, Eustace opened the chest of the robot, exposing himself. The angry elder chased them down the pit and readied his claws. Kat made them stop falling as August intercepted the claws with Fork, then Kat flew underneath to stamp her heel into his armored chest. The action forced Eustace away, then Kat resumed the fall for her friends. Eustace lunged downward, but August grabbed Yuzunite and kicked her straight up to grab onto the elder. “HEY, don’t break my spine, man!”

 

“Ehh! Get off me, you wretched brat!” Eustace squirmed.

 

“Make me, Big Chin!” Yuzu clung onto Eustace and banged her head against his, while also using her knife to slice up the Mechon’s wires.

 

The Marzipans finally landed at the bottom of the hole, watching as the Mechon crashed away from them. Yuzu leapt off, but Eustace recovered from the crashed heap. His suit extracted its own claws as he lunged at them, Augustus countering with his Fork technique. Kat leapt up to stomp down on him, but Eustace dodged, using his claws to defend from her kick attacks. Eustace kept backing up in the process, but Courage snuck behind and pulled out a banana peel from his pouch. Eustace tripped on the peel and fell back, allowing Kat to flip onto his stomach. “EEEEHH!” He hacked out a glob of spit.

 

“HYAH!” Tama proceeded to bash the man in the cranium and KO him with her staff. “O-Tama is not afraid of big-chinned beastie!” (End song.)

 

“Phew! Nice teamwork, ladies!” Augustus praised. “He didn’t stand a chance!”

 

“You were a good little Pocket Pooch!” Kat knelt down and scratched the dog’s ears. “Your name is Courage, huh? Well, you certainly have some, standing up to that mean old man!”

 

“(Aww, it was noth…)” Courage was about to reply modestly. “…Sniff, sniff.” But a foul odor touched his nose. “Huh?! Oh-woo-woo!” He cowered behind Kat.

 

“Huh? What are you smelling now, boy?”

 

“You old men are useless.” A gruff voice said.

 

Everyone directed their attention to a tunnel. A magenta-haired man with an orange tank-top and ripped cheek marched out, scratches all along his muscles. The man cracked his beefy neck. “So, are you the KND operatives tryin’ to mess us up?”

 

“No way…” Augustus whispered. “Dude, that’s Zebra! He’s one of the Elite 4!”

 

Yuzu jolted back to Day Yuzu. “You mean the Gourmet Elite 4? Like Toriko?”

 

“You don’t have to remind me who I am. Already had those amateurs, Iizuka and Mera to do that.”

 

“Those two we met on Historia?!” Yuzu exclaimed. “What did you do to them?!”

 

“And what’s with that hair?” August found a hint of familiarity. “You wouldn’t happen to be a Linlin, would you?”

 

“Don’t be ridiculous! I’m from the Fanalis tribe, dumbass. And if you don’t wanna be ripped to shreds, you’d better turn around and climb back up.”

 

“Why are you down here?” Kat asked.

 

“It’s just like you were talking about. I’m here to kill the Calaziali.”

 

“You heard us talking?”

 

“I have extremely good hearing. Don’t tell me you’re gonna try to stop me? If that Starmaker is just as bad as the legends say, the universe ain’t gonna miss it.”

 

“Figures you would say that.” August smirked, unwrapping a new lolli. “This guy was locked in Zordoom for bringing 26 species to extinction.”

 

“Twenty-six?!” Yuzu gasped. “That’s awful! Even a Gourmet Hunter should have limits!”

 

“It ain’t about limits, kid.” Zebra stated, marching toward them imposingly. “Some monsters in this universe just ain’t worth having around. If there’s a really bad villain who has no redeeming factors, of course you’re gonna kill them. Monsters like the Calaziali are no different. Monsters that exist to eat and destroy, killing billions for their own fulfillment. Instead of leaving this sleeping beast to itself, why not destroy it so it never has a chance to awaken and destroy everyone?”

 

“Why run the risk of letting YOU awaken it?” Kat glared. “And even if you could kill it, what if it destabilizes the planet in some way?”

 

“Heh. Why would God Palkia rely on this monster for the stability of Zathura? Didn’t they already lose one?”

 

“I still can’t agree with this.” Yuzu said. “The Starmaker has been asleep all this time and it hasn’t bothered anyone. It’s probably happier this way, so can’t you leave it in peace?”

 

“And what would be the difference if I kill it, anyway? Sleep and death are almost one in the same. And besides… I need a Fish item for my Full Course Menu. Squids count as fish, right?”

 

“I don’t know, buddy.” Augustus approached him with a cool smile. He stopped mere inches from the muscular man, having to crane his head up to meet his eyes. “I think we want the Starmaker on OUR menu. Fish dish.”

 

“Then go ask those pansy Imuchakk for some, punk.” Zebra jabbed a finger at August’s chest and pushed him back. “You still suck on lollipops? I won’t let some baby hunter take my prey.”

 

“Lollipops keep me pacified. You could use about a million. Puh.” August spat the stick onto Zebra’s face.

 

“Oh, Captain…” Yuzu sighed.

 

“…” Zebra flicked the sticky stick away. “I guess baby needs a whooping.” And he swung his arm and brutally SMACKED Augustus across the chamber and into the wall.

 

Augustus pushed himself out with an ecstatic smirk. “Wow, smacked by an Elite! What an honor!” With arms hardened, Augustus rushed up and threw punches at the older hunter, but Zebra had formed a Sound Shield around his body to withstand his attacks. He swung a hulking punch into August’s abdomen and sent him flying several meters up. Kat attempted a Gravity Kick, only for Zebra to grab her legs, swing her around, and hurl her away. August dropped to the ground and returned once more. Zebra blasted a sonic wave, but August dodged and chucked his hardened Gobstopper straight at Zebra’s teeth. This successfully stopped the sound, but Zebra was quick to unleash a Sonic Typhoon, blowing August, Kat, and Yuzu across the room.

 

Tama was low enough to avoid the wave, so she bravely rushed up with her staff raised. “Ayyyaaaahh-!”

 

Zebra easily gripped the child’s head in his hand, which was roughly the same size as it. “Sweetie, this isn’t a place for little kids, and it’s rude to hit grown-ups.” He yelled a gentle Song Road down at Tama’s feet to whisk her across the room. Zebra then marched up to hoist Eustace over his shoulders, the lanky man going over him like a towel. “You picked the wrong prey to hunt, brats. Now, get lost and leave the Starmaker to me.” He turned and charged back into the tunnel, Eustace’s unconscious head bobbing and bumping against his back.

 

“Grrrr…” Yuzu growled, stretching herself up. “You know, I’m starting to think the Elite 4 are nothing but show-offy chumps!”

 

“Even if they are, it doesn’t change the fact that they’re strong.” August replied. “Zebra may even be the strongest soundbender in the universe.”

 

“But we’re not letting him get away with this, are we?!” Kat yelled.

 

“You bet we aren’t! Let’s hurry, girls!” The crew raced into the tunnel, the inside of which seemed to sparkle like starlight as it sloped down. The tunnel grew ever steeper until they were falling down a bright, deep chasm. The chasm swirled like a portal, dizzying them as they fell.

 

“I think this is the portal!” Kat yelled. “This should bring us to the center of—OOF!” They collided with a surface.

 

“Ay-ay-ay…” Augustus sighed with a grunt, pushing himself up. …They were on some sort of bluish, rounded ground of an odd, rubbery texture. Augustus bopped it a few times with his fist. “…Whoa…”

 

Taking a moment to survey their surroundings, the rounded surface seemed to stretch for miles and make multiple, snaky curves. They could vaguely make out other such paths in the distance. They were splayed over a vast pool of bright pink ooze, and the “sky” of this realm appeared like streaks of galaxies and stardust in space.

 

Tama was a bit mesmerized by the sky, stepping forward a bit. “…Whoa-whooooaa!” She stumbled when the surface became steeper, but Kat rushed to grab the ninja by the hand. One of her sandals slipped off and fell into the pink ooze, causing it to implode in on itself.

 

“Looks like Spatial Magma. This is definitely the core.” Kat said.

 

“Gourmerry…” the Firstborn sighed as if thinking that were obvious.

 

“That ain’t the only thing.” August said. “I think we’re on the tentacle of the Starmaker.”

 

“AIIIIYOO!” Courage yelped, pouncing into Yuzu’s arms like Scooby-Doo.

 

“Captain, you may have to reconsider eating this thing. It’s way too huge!”

 

“That only means we’ll be able to prepare a bunch of it for the festival!”

 

“There’s no way we’ll be able to load this all onto our ship, not to mention actually getting everything out of here!”

 

“Don’t we have more important things to worry about?!” Kat shouted. “Look! Zebra’s already ahead of us!” She pointed to the far distance as Zebra was currently making a turn along the tentacle.

 

“He’s probably going for the head!” August deduced. “Let’s get ’im!” (Play “Purple Coins” from Mario Galaxy!)

 

Act 2: Cosmic Parade

 

The group began their race along the tentacle—“Guys, wait! What’s that?” Yuzu suddenly stopped them. The others turned back around, seeing blue clouds of mist form where they just stood. These clouds poofed and became strange blue bodies decorated with stars, almost depicting a night sky. These bodies even assumed the shapes of the crew, including the Gourmerry shape on the Tama shape’s back.

 

The Cosmic Clones were making strange movements reminiscent to what they were just doing. It was then the August clone charged forward and—“OW!” injured the teen upon touching him. It poofed into nothing, but another clone was forming to replace it. “Don’t touch those things! Run!”

 

They sprinted faster than ever upon realizing the danger they were in. Their Cosmic Clones were in ceaseless pursuit, mimicking their speed and actions to the last detail. To make matters worse, dozens more clones were appearing after one-another, each mimicking every action. The tentacle was sloping downward into the Gravma, so Kat had to lift the group in gravity and quickly fly them to the other side before the clones could catch up. “Wait, why don’t we just skip the whole course?!” Kat decided to try this and fly them up higher—Zebra blasted a soundwave from the distance and struck her, causing them all to plummet. “Whoooaa!” They slipped down the side of the tentacle until Kat recovered and changed gravity for them to stand on it. The Cosmic Clones were falling down in the same fashion, so the group hurriedly dodged and kept running.

 

There were long rows of large stars gracing over the tentacle. They saw a gap come up in the first row, so they jumped through it. They waited for a gap in the next row—“OW!” Tama was struck by her clone.

 

“Whoa!” Kat yelped, the others dodging as their clones caught up. “Man, we can’t just stay and wait! These guys suck!” They were forced to move around in evasion, waiting impatiently for the gap to appear until they could charge through. The tentacle would curve down into the Gravma again as they would have to jump rotating rows of flat stars. The first one flew clockwise as they waited for the next row to appear, and they jumped to it as soon as it came out of the Gravma. The following row had fewer stars, so they were careful in jumping to one. The fourth row would carry them to the next part of the tentacle, but they had to jump Ztars that flew from the opposite end.

 

They could finally return onto the tentacle, sloping upward at a steep angle. Kat simply bent gravity to where they could slide upward, maneuvering around huge meteors that were rolling down. From atop the hill, the crew then had to slide a downward slope—Kat halted them as rows of Ztars were rotating to impede their progress, but with the Cosmic Clones closing in, Kat had to steer them around the segments in weird fashions to keep them out of the clones’ path—“OW!” Unfortunately, Yuzu accidentally touched an August clone and was hurt. “I’m getting really claustrophobic!”

 

They were impatient as they awaited the gaps in the Ztars and were quick to go through them, but August scraped his arm on one of the dark stars. The tentacle led them into a tunnel within the Gravma, but a waterfall of the substance threatened to block them. Kat got them under in time as the Gravma fall destroyed the lines of clones behind them. The path reached a dead end with a gap above them, so Kat shifted gravity to fly them to a floating asteroid beyond the gap. Kat flew them to following asteroids, some of which had Ztars flying between them, so they had to go between gaps once more. However, Kat couldn’t keep them elevated for too long or else Zebra’s sonic wave would blast them, so they had to stay hidden behind the asteroids.

 

Kat then landed them on a platform within the Gravma, and there were multiple star pathways to carry them back to the tentacle. “I bet those clones are gonna come back. Let’s split up!” Kat suggested. The teammates took separate Star Roads, and as they expected, Cosmic Clones were forming again. Unfortunately, it seemed there was a blue force-field up ahead, but when the clones crossed the stars, they turned blue. Perhaps turning all the stars blue would deactivate the barrier?

 

With this idea, Courage broke away from Kat to follow a separate route and lead his clones. Curiously, a set of platforms led to an island of dandelions, so Courage headed that direction. As he crossed through the giant dandelions, his clones disappeared, so he could give himself a break. …However, he felt a gentle paw pat his back. Courage nervously turned to find… a Kittentia smiling at him. “AAAAAHHH!” Courage bolted back across the platforms, but the Kittentia was chasing him, mimicking his movements just as the clones did.

 

The separate teammates followed a complex maze of Star Roads as an endless line of Cosmic Clones continuously crossed as well. From far away, it was rather fun to watch them all in synch, not a single one diverging from the paths set by their leaders. Eventually, all the stars were turned blue, so the group could bypass the disabled barrier. They regrouped on the tentacle and ran together with their parade of clones tailing behind, albeit Courage was only being chased by the Kittentia. They ran full speed toward the vast main body of the Starmaker, and by the time they were there, the Cosmic Clones poofed into dust. The Kittentia, meanwhile, hopped aboard a mini, star-shaped saucer and flew away to a little planetoid, where it proceeded to beat up some alien squirrels. (End song.)

 

The crew rushed toward the center of the squid, where Zebra awaited them. “Didn’t I tell you chumps to beat it?” Zebra asked gruffly, cracking his knuckles.

 

“Snoooore…why don’t I get a doggy mat…” Eustace mumbled, asleep on the ground behind him.

 

“How come those things didn’t chase you?” Kat wondered.

 

“Must be because I made my footsteps soundless.” Zebra pointed down at the waves around his shoes. “I didn’t wanna wake it up too early, but I didn’t expect a system like that.”

 

“Don’t you see that the Starmaker doesn’t want to be disturbed? Why can’t you leave it alone?”

 

“I already told you, Dollface. One day, this monster is gonna wake up, kill everyone, and not give a crap. I’m doing you a favor by ending it now. Besides, don’t those Nevi things bug your town every day? You prob’ly wouldn’t mind if I exterminated those things just the same.”

 

“Some Nevi are friendly and can be domesticated. And even then, I wouldn’t wish death on the whole species. They’re a part of Zathura’s nature.”

 

“Don’t be dumb! Monsters that live to kill for their own sake should be killed. Just ask the Rancores and that little village of Dryans on Secco. They don’t miss those beasts one bit. Made good eatin’, too. And speaking of eatin’… well, we got a small problem on our hands.”

 

“You forgot to pack your lunch?” August asked.

 

“Piss off. What I’m sayin’ is this Starmaker’s skin is a little tough. Too tough for me to rip through. I might have to get inside this thing to destroy it.”

 

“Ew, we shouldn’t have come here.” Yuzu cringed in disgust.

 

“But the only way in is through the mouth, and it’s submerged under the pink stuff. Looks like the only way to bring it up… is to WAKE it up!”

 

“NO!” Kat flew at him.

 

“AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHH!” It felt as though a storm of sound were pounding them, crushing every single area of the squid’s body.

 

“ARROOOOO!” Courage cried, clamping his ears shut. “(Wait!)” He just remembered he had several bundles of cotton in his pouch, so he placed them over his own and his friends’ ears.

 

“That coulda helped us before!” August yelled, thankful that Zebra’s vocals had become quieter. “Ugh, but I can still feel the vibration!”

 

Zebra’s screaming eventually came to a halt, but the slumbering mass began to tremble. Several gigantic eyes popped open along the head of the Starmaker. “BLOOOOOOOOOOO!”

 

“Snoooore…meh, meh, I ain’t leavin’ mah chair…” Eustace mumbled in sleep.

 

“Better get to a safe place and watch!” Zebra said as he lifted Eustace and flew away on a Song Road. “You can stay if you want!”

 

The crew got down to maintain their selves on the rumbling surface. “Crap! How’re we supposed to knock this thing back to sleep?!”

 

“…” Yuzu glanced down as she nervously contemplated a solution. “?” Along her right arm appeared to be some bluish stardust. It was probably left from when the clone hit her. Curious, she licked some up. “It’s… tasty… and it kind of makes me lightheaded…! WAIT! Captain!”

 

“Huh?” August pulled the cotton off his ears.

 

“Those clone things were made of some sort of powder! I think it’s a powder that helps you sleep!”

 

“It is?!” Kat pulled off her muffs to make sure she heard right. “Then it must be a security system designed to keep Calazala—coizoli—IT KEEPS THE SQUID ASLEEP!”

 

“We need to get some more and lead them over the eyes!” August declared. “Uh-oh! Watch out!” (Play “Black Doom” from Shadow the Hedgehog!)

 

 

Boss fight: Calaziali

 

The waking of the beast caused meteors to be drawn to its body, threatening to crush the intruders as they ran in evasion. Kat used her bending to stop some from crashing, but they could find no way to make Cosmic Clones appear. Kat viewed up at the “sky” to see a small Ztar Comet crossing overhead. She sent one of the meteors up to strike the comet, causing a cloud of dust to rain down and form into Cosmic Clones. Only one clone chased each teammate, and since there were five eyes on the Starmaker’s head, they ran across those eyes. Tama cringed at feeling its squishy texture beneath her foot, but once each clone crossed an eye, they poofed into dust that eclipsed the eyes.

 

The wide, bloodshot eyes of the Starmaker became a bit calmer and softer. The titan released an eerie, echoing murmur as it raised smaller (but still large) tentacles up in attempt to crush the “creatures” on its face. Augustus struck some of the tentacles with Haki, using gentle attacks to prevent it from waking up further. Kat watched as some meteors came down, knowing she needed one to hit the comet, but Calaziali grabbed the meteors in its tentacles. It carefreely swung them about the air, so Kat took Augustus and flew up to one of them. They managed to land on the swaying meteor as August used his Mallet technique to bash it free, and Kat quickly directed it up to the Ztar Comet.

 

Dust rained onto the field again, magically reacting to the intruders and becoming Cosmic Clones. The team led them over the eyes once more, and when the clones poofed, the eyes half-closed. It was then the massive field began to suddenly curve left and right repeatedly, as if trying to shake its head awake. Kat could simply use her bending to keep them stable on the shifting field until it slowed to a halt.

 

“What do you clowns think you’re doing up here?!” Zebra asked as he returned onto the field. “Can’t you see this guy wants to wake up? Maybe it needs a little more encouragement! AAAAAAHHH!” The crew quickly placed their muffs in to withstand his scream, but they struggled to move toward the hunter.

 

Yuzu cranked her wristband dial and jolted to Yuzunite. “No biggie! I listen to loud music every night!” The chef charged toward Zebra, raised an empty pan, and swung it over his mouth. The soundwaves vibrated directly back into Zebra, but destroyed the pan in the process. “Dang it! She’s gonna kill me for that!”

 

“Not before I do!” Zebra grabbed Yuzu by the head and threatened to squeeze her, but August tossed his Gob-Spinner to twist against Zebra’s arm. Kat then dropped and wrapped her legs around his neck, trying to twist it, then Yuzu kicked up at his arm to force his grip off. Tama then slipped under Zebra’s legs and whacked his crotch with her staff, making him flinch for a moment, but within that moment, Kat got off and stamped him in the head. “Argh! Well, let’s see you put it to sleep without this! AAAAHH!” He bellowed a soundwave up at the Ztar Comet, steering it away from the area.

 

“You freakin’ suck!” Augustus yelled, throwing a punch across his jaw. He was met with a kick from the Fanalis’s beefy leg, bending August’s hip as he flung away.

 

Yuzu gasped, looking toward the tentacled path they had come from: there was a great trail of the powder left by the swarm of Cosmic Clones. “Hey, Gravity Lady, can you use all that powder?”

 

“Huh? Oh, yeah!” Kat gasped at seeing the trail of powder and ran to use her bending to lift it all up. She flew skyward and directed the horde of powder at Calaziali’s eyes—they were blocked by soundwave barriers. “OH, COME ON!”

 

“You’re gonna give him serious pinkeye if you do that!” Zebra smirked, bellowing a wave up at the gravitybender.

 

“Thou art a very bad man!” Tama yelled. “WHOA!” She yelped when a smaller tentacle tried to grab her. “August’n! O-Tama is not looking to be snack!”

 

“Wait…” Yuzu jolted back to Yuzudaay. “What if it IS hungry? Tama! Throw a bunch of your dangos into the air!”

 

“Verily?” Tama questioned her motives, but was quickly pulling her cheeks for dangos and tossing them up.

 

“Teaspoon Style!” Yuzu whipped out two little teaspoons. She swiftly scooped small amounts of the powder Kat just sent and was flicking them up into the dangos. “That should flavor them! And now Chopsticks!” She danced up with chopsticks ready, catching the dangos and tossing them into a tentacle’s suction cups. The Starmaker moved the appendage down to the mouth area, slurping the dangos off in its half-awake state.

 

Kat saw the eyes close further. “Yeah! It’s working!”

 

“What’s working?!” Zebra looked away from August. “You little-!” But Yuzu flicked some powder into his mouth.

 

“You’re past your bedtime, too!” Yuzu yelled, flicking some into his eyes.

 

August swung a kick into Zebra’s stomach, but he grabbed the boy’s leg and tossed him elsewhere. “AAAAAHH!” He bellowed a Sound Beam at Yuzu.

 

“AAAAAAHHH!” Courage intercepted the beam, stretching his mouth to wide proportions to counter it with a scream of his own. Tama ripped out more dango for Yuzu to flick powder onto, afterwards tossing them up at suction cups. The Calaziali lazily ate the tiny treats off its tentacles, growing more lightheaded, more calm, and more still. Eventually, its eyes had completely sealed, and its tentacles submerged in slumber. (End song.)

 

“Snoooo…snoooo…snoooo…”

 

“I think it’s back to sleep again.” Kat said cautiously.

 

“Yeah… until this prick wakes it up again.” Augustus replied, glaring at Zebra with fists ready.

 

“And what was the point of doing that?” Zebra asked. “If we can’t get in the mouth, we can’t kill it. And if we can’t kill it…yawn, it’s just gonna be way harder to eat.”

 

“Yeah, well I lost my appetite for this thing. Honestly, Zebra, let’s assume that you’re right. Let’s say that killing this thing wouldn’t have any effect on Zathura, except the planet would be much safer and happier with it gone. But what if the Starmaker didn’t like eating planets at all? Maybe it just felt painfully hungry and had no choice. Maybe it wants to sleep forever, so it can never feel hungry again.”

 

“So, it feels bad for what it does? Then it should just let itself starve. Or better yet, let someone kill it.”

 

“But maybe it doesn’t want to die, either. Maybe it just wants to live a life of peace and solace. Who can understand giant space squids? I won’t pretend to. But we also can’t rely on you to kill it either. You could’ve been digested before you got the chance, and you would’ve doomed the whole planet. So, we’ll just have to keep beating your ass until you leave.”

 

“Heh. Beating MY ass. Of course you are. Yawn…but I ain’t up for it, anymore. Getting too sleepy… Reckon I’ll just head back and hit the hay.”

 

Zebra jumped down to a platform where he set Eustace. He stomped the slumbering man and startled him awake. “Ehhh…keep yer boot off me, Zebra, I’m nappin’!”

 

“Shut up and fly us out of here, lazy bastard.”

 

“Meh? Did we get the Starmaker?”

 

“We’re holding off on that plan for now. My voice hurts.”

 

“Meh?! But I was hungry for Calaziali! Meh, just the name is makin’ me mouth water…”

 

“You’ll have to settle for Glomourian, gramps! Now, get up!”

 

“Meh, meh…” Eustace pushed himself up and activated jetpacks, struggling to lift the bulky hunter.

 

“You may not be afraid of the Starmaker, kids,” Zebra called to them, “but come the seventh day, you’ll see what a REAL monster looks like! Just wait until you meet the Boss!”

 

“And you ain’t gettin’ no more treats, Courage!” Eustace called from the distance.

 

“Huff…huff…” Tama had collapsed on the ground, her body frail and shriveled from using so many dangos. “O-Tama is so hungry…”

 

“Merry…” Gourmerry patted her shoulder in comfort.

 

“You were a big help, Tama.” August smiled, lifting the child and Firstborn without effort. “I think we all need a bite after that. …That said, we came all this way and I guess we’re not gonna eat this thing after all.”

 

“We may not be eating calamari tonight…” Yuzu smiled as she raised a jar of the cosmic powder, “but I could bake us something sweet with this!”

 

“Then we’d better get moving.” Kat suggested. “It’s a long way back up.”

 

Hekseville

 

“And we color this in… there we go!” Tressa said aloud after nearly fully coloring Haylee’s pants with a brown marker. “Do your legs work now?”

 

“Huuurrr…” Haylee struggled to move her legs, even as Kohaku tried to help her up. “Sigh, it doesn’t work. Now my pants are even more ruined.”

 

“I’ve never seen science like this…” Kohaku said.

 

“That’s the ‘science’ of Devil Fruit powers.” Haylee smiled awkwardly. “But I don’t really know a peacock that can sap people of color… I’m starting to think Caesar’s getting more creative with his Devil Fruits.”

 

“Who’s Caesar?”

 

“A crazy scientist who likes giant kids.”

 

“Another scientist? Hmm…” The tribe girl seemed to look to the sky with fantasizing eyes, imagining a clone of Senku with white skin and black hair.

 

“You really don’t want to imagine him like that.” Haylee said.

 

“Uh, excuse me? Is this shop open?” A teenage Zathurian boy approached the stand that they were behind.

 

“Ah, yes!” Tressa jumped up. “See anything you like?”

 

“How much for this pop-up book?” He opened a large book that popped up a paper display of a dark, stormy castle. “I wanna get it for my little cousin.”

 

“How’s 25 Starbits sound?”

 

“Cool! Also, eh…what’s going on back there?”

 

“Oh, she just lost her color, so we’re trying to bring it back.”

 

“Oh…okay.”

 

“Heh, now that I think about it,” Haylee laughed, “I wonder if the Zathurians would be affected by that power? Heh heh.”

 

“Guys! We have trouble!” Uraraka called, floating above the girls. “There’s a huge ship and a fleet of smaller ships approaching the city!”

 

“Uh-oh! Here, I’ll put this on your tab!” Tressa yelled as she dropped the book in the customer’s hands.

 

With Kohaku to carry Haylee, the girls hurried to the edge of town, seeing a large ship that resembled a three-layer plane. The voice of Muntz was heard from the plane. “Guess what, Gilligan?! I’m back for more! And I brought a guest with me!”

 

“So, Haylee Gilligan is here, is she?” echoed another elderly voice. “Let’s see if she likes my newest line of Fridge Bombs!” Missiles were launched from the ships, carrying refrigerators that would explode.

 

“Wait, is that Mr. Washer?!” Haylee exclaimed. “I know Muntz mentioned him, but I didn’t think he would actually…”

 

“Wait, are the missiles exploding or the refrigerators?” Tressa asked. “And they’re not even ice explosions, so what’s the point of-”

 

“Isn’t there something we should be doing?!” Kohaku exclaimed.

 

“Right, let’s find Maggie.” Haylee said. “With my legs like this, we’ll need her to fly us back.”

 

“Miss Kohaku, could you help me fight off these guys?” Ochaco asked.

 

“Yeah! Tressa, take Haylee.” Kohaku passed her to the merchant. Ochaco flew down and touched Kohaku, allowing her to float. Ochaco directed her toward the missiles so Kohaku could slice them out of the air.

 

After regathering Tressa’s merchandise, she and Haylee climbed into the latter’s biplane, still being driven by Maggie. “I really don’t feel safe having a baby-” Tressa tried to say until Maggie cocked a gun at her. “Okay, okay! Totally safe—WOW!” The gun shot, blazing past Tressa’s head and piercing the cockpit of a dogplane.

 

Muntz boarded his plane and flew toward them. Maggie passed a gun back to Haylee for her to help shoot the enemy craft, but Muntz barrel-rolled underneath. He tightly turned up to try and ram their plane, but Maggie dodged left. “You know, I never pegged Washer to be a Gourmet Hunter.” Haylee said. “I can’t imagine he would be working with you just because you’re cousins. But what if you have the whole Brotherhood working with you?”

 

“Quite an observation.” Muntz smirked. “But yes, we are allies with the Brotherhood, and we’ve invited a few over for our special plan. Not that you’ll be-”

 

“HA-CHYA!” A leg suddenly kicked the underside of the plane and thrusted Muntz upward.

 

“IT’S KAT!” Tressa exclaimed.

 

“And ME!” Bullets fired down at Muntz’s cockpit, originating from Augustus’s Ace Flyer.

 

“We didn’t make you wait too long, did we?” Yuzu asked, she and Tama riding the backseat.

 

“Just long enough!” Tressa beamed.

 

“We’re heading back to the ship!” August ordered. “We have what we need, and I’m sure they’ll be leaving soon, too.”

 

“What did you go after, anyway?”

 

“A giant squid!” Kat replied. “But we left with powder! And we beat up this puppy’s owner!” She held Courage up.

 

“So, uh…” Haylee tried to form a question.

 

“Anyway, you guys hurry and go! Ochaco and I will chase these guys away. Let’s promise to meet up at the Cooking Festival!”

 

“You brats ain’t going anywhere!” Muntz turned back around to blast at—“DAH, NOT AGAIN!” His windshield was pierced by Kohaku’s stone heel, stamping Muntz’s head as he steered askew.

 

“Can we please take them with us?” Kohaku pled. “Flying is awesome!”

 

“Sorry, Gorilla, they have their mission, we have ours!” Augustus cheered.

 

“Aw, man.”

 

“Haha, maybe some other time, Koha-chan!” Ochaco beamed. “Listen, I just got a call, some KND operatives are on the way!”

 

“Then it’s about time for us pirates to split~!”

 

Ace Hunter

 

The crew dealt a few blows to Washer’s ship before making their retreat, and it seemed their foes had decided to pursue. Tama was resting on the couch as Suika was serving her a banana with juice. “But are you sure they’re not gonna try to go after the Starmaker again?” Tressa asked.

 

“Once the KND arrive, they won’t be able to stick around.” Augustus replied, piloting the vessel. “Besides… call it a hunch, but I got a good feeling about that Zebra guy.”

 

“If you say so. …It’s a shame we couldn’t take Kat with us. She was pretty cool.”

 

“Yeah, she was!” the captain perked up. “Hah, the way she was making us fly around was pretty fun!”

 

“You really know how to pick your ladies~”

 

“Or are the ladies picking me~?”

 

Tressa rolled her eyes. “Um, Captain, I wanna ask…”

 

“Guess what, guys? They’re ready!” Yuzu announced as she danced onto the bridge with two plates. “Who’s hungry for Cosmonuts!”

 

The plates carried several donuts made of sparkling, starry powder. “You made donuts with that powder?” August asked.

 

“I sure did! Though, I also applied some Yakow Butter to help nullify the sleeping effect.”

 

“I dunno, we’ve had a pretty hectic day already…” Augustus said as he took a donut and ate it. “Phew! Now, that’s cosmitastic!”

 

Suika took two and gave one to Tama, the starved child beaming as she could feel her mass and stamina returning. Everyone’s faces were of delight as their mouths relished in the cosmic pastries. Kohaku flushed at the taste, imagining she were actually eating the stars she saw in the sky every day.

 

“Mmmmmmm…!” Gourmerry’s eyes displayed an illusion of shooting stars. She could feel a meteor shower grazing inside her mouth, her insides becoming an observatory. She made a wish to these stars, a wish that the taste would never end!

 

And with that, Augustus marked the Cosmonuts in the Dessert section of Gourmerry’s menu. “Well, we didn’t get one for Fish, but Calaziali paid off for us in the end.”

 

“Does a squid really count as a fish?” Tressa asked.

 

“Mw-mw-mw.” Maggie was gesturing something.

 

“Maggie’s saying we should hide the rest of these donuts.” Rallo translated. “Apparently, her dad has Donut Haki and he’ll be able to smell them-”

 

BAM! They jumped at the sudden sound, looking up at the windshield: Homer Simpson had latched onto the ship with his mouth agape. “Oh, too late.”

 

Haylee flicked on the windshield wipers to brush Homer off. “Sigh…” She looked down at her monochrome legs. “Am I gonna be stuck like this for the rest of the-”

 

“Oh yeah, here you go.” Stewie shot Haylee with a ray gun and restored color to her legs.

 

“WAH!!” She sprung up on her feet and swayed her legs. “What the…”

 

“That’s my Meta-Nullifier, it removes metahuman effects.”

 

“You coulda told me that earlier?!”

 

“Yeah, but I would’ve had to get on a ship, fly to town, fly back, I just wasn’t up to it…”

 

“You dick!”

 

“Alright, Haylee, steer us out of here.” Augustus stepped aside to allow his helmsman to retake the wheel. “This planet is a little too swirly to sleep under. We’ll need some shuteye before we head after our next game.”

 

“Outer space has so many cool things!” Suika cheered with a twirl. “Suika is so excited!”

 

“But wherein art we headed next?” Tama asked.

 

Augustus thought back to something Zebra said. “I do have a small idea…”

 

Gourmet Dining Kitchen

 

Zebra cracked his neck and whirled an arm to relieve his body of tension, stepping into Lord Licorice’s chamber with a nonchalant glare. “How could you fail to crush that boy?!” the scrawny lord shouted. “I thought you were one of the Elite 4?! Or are those muscles just for show?”

 

“All I wanted was to try some Calaziali.” Zebra replied half-heartedly. “But then it got annoying and I got bored.”

 

“Listen, you imbecile. The Boss specially ordered us to rescue YOU from prison. But if you don’t play your part, you-”

 

Zebra squeezed Licorice by the neck. “I don’t remember the Boss saying he wanted that boy dead. That’s all YOU want, you petty old man. But he ain’t worth my time. I got bigger food to fry.”

 

Licorice waved his arms as hordes of candy emerged from several barrels, grabbing Zebra and trying to tug him away. Zebra merely let go himself and swatted the candy off him. “Heh…besides, that kid is way less of a pushover than you.” With that, Zebra marched away.

 

“Hmph…wretched oaf.” Licorice huffed, turning around. “I certainly hope this pays off in the end. I assume, by now, most of the KND are attending the Cooking Festival. Let’s hope they stay there until the very end…”

 

He was facing a withered statue of a muscular figure. The name Acacia was inscribed at the bottom.



The backstory about the Calaziali was provided by Sarstar98! While writing this, I realized that Hekseville is in the middle of nowhere, and we’ll be focusing on Courage, who lives in the middle of Nowhere. XD Also, that “Normie” scene was based off a clip from Speed Racer. ;3

Chapter 18: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 6: The Northern Giants

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates and Tressa sail down to Salad Bar Cove to harvest its exotic produce, but Gourmet Corp. agents wait in ambush.

Chapter Text

Back in World Rings, we got to see the home of the Fanalis tribe! But while there, we were alluded to a similar tribe on Glacia!

 

Gourmet 6: The Northern Giants


Traveling to multiple planets in one day could make it easy to lose track of time. But between Avalar and Zathura, the Marzipans eventually felt weariness after returning to space, so they found a nice asteroid to park the ship.

Augustus donned his pajamas, consisting of a dark-yellow sweater with an image of a smiling pig and the text Hungry Boy, along with soft blue pants and socks. Just as he finished brushing his teeth of lollipop residue, he stepped out of the bathroom, nearly bumping into Tressa.

“Oh, hey, Cap!” she greeted. She was wearing a light-brown nightgown with little boat slippers. “You must need a while to brush your teeth~”

“Believe me, you don’t wanna skip out on your dentist appointments. My mom taught me that the hard way.”

Tressa snickered. “Did your mom also get you that shirt?”

“Hey, she knows I’m a hungry boy! At least I don’t have ships for feet!”

“You can’t tell me my Slip-on Ship-ons aren’t cute.”

“Yeah, well…they totally are actually, I’m kind of envious.” He spoke with genuine honesty. Just seeing her in those slippers really highlighted her cuteness.

“Well, they’re not for sale. But, listen, Captain, I wanted to ask you something. Like, when you convinced me to join you on this adventure… I actually felt a little special.”

“It was my honor~” He smiled smoothly.

“Yeah, but, seeing so many other girls onboard… I dunno, it makes me feel differently.”

“What’s that mean?”

“It just… feels like you just like picking up girls.”

“Pfft, I get that the gender ratio could use some balancing out, but I don’t just pick up girls for no reason. I only pick up crewmen if I see potential in them, if I have a strong need for them, or if they just happen to get onboard because they need something from me. Like Kohaku and Melon Girl wanted to get on to see the outside world, or how I needed Yuzu for this Gourmerry mission and the Gourmet Hunt itself.”

“True. I guess you only wanted me to come so you didn’t have to pay for my map.”

“I-It’s not like that.” Augustus blushed. “After getting to know you a bit, I also thought you had the right stuff for this voyage. I like having you onboard. What, do you not like it here?”

“No, I do. It’s been pretty exciting so far, and getting off the planet is refreshing. It’s just… I dunno what I was expecting.” Tressa scratched her head, looking away with a frown. “I guess the way you were talking to me… just made me feel like I was different. …Time to brush my teeth!” She entered the bathroom and shut the door.

“Hm…different?” Confusion on his mind, Augustus began the walk to his room- “Oh!” before shortly encountering Yuzu. “Heh, just bumping into everyone now!”

“Captain, I think Tressa likes you.” Yuzu said simply. She was wearing a white nightgown with light-blue socks.

“Well, I am pretty likeable.” He replied agreeingly.

“Captain!” Yuzu puffed her cheeks in frustration. “You played with her feelings. She thought you liked her because of how you were flattering her.”

“But I do like her.” Augustus walked around to continue on to his room, with Yuzu following.

“But you act that way to almost every girl. Saying things like, ‘Oh, she’s a looker’ or something.”

“Excuse me if I admire people of the opposite gender. You’re a great cook with two great personalities, Kohaku’s a tough-as-stone tribe girl that has a cute curiosity with an assertive approach, and Haylee’s a genius with confidence in her many talents…” He walked by the kids’ room, where Tama and Suika had mats next to each other as they were talking. “Even Tama’s gonna grow up to be an epic-looking kunoichi, won’t you, Tama?”

Tama gasped at hearing that. She formed a big smile and blushed. “O-Tama hast been blessed by August’n’s prophecy!”

“My point is there’s just a lot of cool girls with cute styles going for them, and I have a broad range and admiration for them.”

“Sigh, you remind me of Jinta. He admires girls, too… even if he has trouble admitting it. And one time, he hurt Ururu’s feelings in a similar way. But eventually, you’ll just have to settle for one girl with one style, and they won’t feel special if you just talk nice with every girl.”

“Yeah, well… why’re we talking about this, anyway?! We’re supposed to be hunting for food, not girls! Regardless of how many females we meet along the way!”

“Fine, whatever. ’Guess I’d better get to bed.” Yuzu turned to head back into Haylee’s room (where all the teen girls slept).

Incidentally, it seemed Haylee and Kohaku were eavesdropping from the doorway, staring at the captain with disbelief. “You know, I never paid you back for that Gorilla remark.” Kohaku stated, stepping out while cracking her knuckles.

“Yeah, well how’s this?” August smirked. “Does Senku ever sing a song like, ‘My girlfriend is a gorilla, gorilla, gorilla, gorilla~’”

Haylee cringed at the Gym Partner’s a Monkey reference. Meanwhile, Kohaku, her rage ignited, increased her fists to maximum size.

CLOK! CLOK! CLOK! CLOK! After four bashes to the head, Kohaku leapt into the air and delivered the last with a slam-dunk technique. CLOK!

As she walked back into the bedroom, Haylee and Yuzu both raised hands, and Kohaku slapped them with satisfaction. “Yep… how can you not like that…” August grunted as he limped back to his room.

New Galaxia

The Land of Hills and Rain was a world that existed under constant rainfall. Unlike the peace and tranquility of Light and Rain, there were all kinds of hazardous rain that plagued this world. The Poison Rain Prairie was just as toxic as one would expect, but the Gourmet Hunter displayed no fear before it. He was a lean, charming man in a black suit with green bands around his legs, wrists, and waist, with more covering his black hair.

Using his amazing poisonbending to repel the poison rain at a great radius, Coco strolled across the valley with a reserved mind. The Elite Hunter approached a pool of chocolate ooze steaming with gas. Coco dipped a finger in and lightly licked the chocolate. He swished it around a bit and spat it out. “Too toxic to serve at the festival. But I’m sure Tylan and I can filter it out.”



The Land of Little Cubes and Tea was a very pleasant mountainscape with enormous teapots situated on the peaks, and sugar cubes covering the ground like snow. The pots were white with black, silhouetted designs of cats. “That journey to Light and Rain was just what I needed.” Sunny said with a brush of his long, flowing, colorful hair of blue, green, pink, and white strands. “Its beauty was worthy of my presence… but this planet is highly appealing as well. A realm of tea is so refined… so elegant… I can feel it touching my very soul.”

“For once, I agree with you.” replied his chef partner. Erina Nakiri (from Food Wars) was a teenage girl with honey-blonde hair and pinkish-purple eyes. She wore a purple school uniform with a red tie, a brown patterned skirt, and had long bluish socks into black school shoes. “I can imagine myself enjoying a nice picnic here… with someone else.”

“Such a toxic girl for someone so ‘divine.’” Sunny sneered. “But I suppose that’s the price of pairing with a high-schooler. Hm?”

They were approached by a large, pink, obese monster with bat wings and two horned heads. They both had a white mustache, interlocked at the center, and one head had bulbous white, bug-like eyes. “Suddenly, this world is far less elegant!” Erina cringed.

“Roooaaaar!” The beast charged at the intruders.

“To think I must sully my hair against you!” Sunny stretched two bundles of strands to blast the creature away. The beast recovered and began to engulf sugar from the ground, spitting out cannonballs of sugar. Sunny and Erina dodged as the hunter grabbed them in his hair and hurled them back. “At the sea for a thousand years, and at the mountains for a thousand years, breathing the wind and drinking pure water. That is how one gains Life Return, to control the most minute senses of the human body!”

“You’re much older than you already looked.” Erina said.

“I’m 28! Nnuh!” He spun and whipped his cluster of hair against the monster. “And my face is flawless!”

GKND H.Q.

After the Marzipans had awoken, Haylee sent a transmission to GKND, her face appearing on the monitor in Nebula’s office, which resembled a wood ship cabin. “Gourmet Corp. had a Brotherhood member with them, Mr. Washer, and one of their agents confirmed that the Brotherhood is allied with them. Also, Yuzu said that she thinks they’re targeting other Gourmet Hunters, because it sounds like they attacked Iizuka and Mera. I don’t really know who they are, but…”

“Basically, it sounds like this situation is more dire than we thought.” Nebula said. “And you already said that Team Rocket works with them… I already have all the KND on alert for Gourmet Corp., but it sounds like they’re covering so much ground in such little time that there’s no good way to trace them. At any rate, I’ll definitely send more operatives to oversee the festival. I have no doubt they’ll try to pull something there. And I’m sure the operatives won’t have much problem going to a festive-”

“PICKLE-BEANS! PICKLE-BEANS!” A band of little mutant vegetables with big mouths charged in, wielding toothpick spears. “RAAAAAHH!”

“AAAH!” Nebula screamed. “I’m under attack!”

“What?! Is Gourmet Corp. there?!”

“I don’t know!”

“Hey, get back here, you wart-covered bastards!” Bender yelled, running into the office. “Oh, hey Nebula! Care to try our Battle of Pickle-Bean Valley Surprise?” He was carrying two plates of the bean-shaped pickles engaged in war, fuming the office with green smog. “With charcoal-flavored pepper?”

“I told you we should’ve fried them with propane!” Apis yelled, following him in while hauling a propane tank.

“. . .” Nebula’s eyes were blank as her mouth hung agape. “Haylee, I’ll talk to you later!” She ended transmission.

Ace Hunter

“Okay… enjoy your meal.” Haylee said to the blank screen with confusion.

Augustus whistled a merry tune as he stepped out to the bridge. “So, gang, ready for…um…” He paused awkwardly at seeing Tressa, leaning by Stewie’s desk. “Hey, Tressa!”

“Hm? You need something?”

“Oh, no, I…” Augustus approached her. “I was wondering if you were upset about… last night.”

“Man, I thought I heard some bangin’ outside.” Rallo remarked.

“WHAT?! That’s not what happened!”

Tressa giggled at his reaction. “Look, I was just a little confused and I just wanted to talk it out with you. I’m still having fun on this voyage, so I’ll stick around, just… well, let’s forget about any misunderstandings we had.”

“Okay… Well, is everyone ready for our next adventure?”

“Always ready when you are!” Yuzu cheered.

“Gourmerry!” The Firstborn was excited for her next meal.

“Great! Then we’re going to Glacia! Stewie, bring ’er up!”

Stewie displayed an image of Nel huggling an Augustus doll that was her size. “Yeah, I saw that coming.” The captain sighed.

“Always a pleasure.” Stewie smiled wryly. He then switched to an image of a humongous, snow-white whale mountain with bodies of water and valleys of snow around it.

“Ooo, we going Pinocchio?” Tressa asked.

“Hardly. That valley is the home of the Imuchakk.”

“Imuchakk?” Yuzu repeated. “Wait, didn’t Zebra mention that name?”

“That’s what gave me the idea. The Imuchakk are like natural opposites to the Fanalis. Well, opposite in terms of their snowy and desert homelands, and their hair colors. Otherwise, they’re both super strong. But they’re masters of underwater combat and renowned for their fishing ability. I’ll bet their waters have quite the abundance of exotic fish we can hunt for.”

“Wilt the frostbitten natives take kindly to us fishing in their waters?” Tama asked.

“I read about the Imuchakks once.” Tressa said. “I heard they used to be pirates confined to their planet, before they settled where they now live.”

“That’s why we might be able to find a kinship.” Augustus smiled surely.

“We ‘might’?” questioned Yuzu.

“You don’t gotta worry. I heard they’re pretty friendly to visitors. Though, they can be a little intimidating, since they’re… giants.”

“Giants?!” Kohaku gasped.

“Small giants, but… still pretty hefty.”

“Suika wants to meet giants!” Suika jumped. “Grown-ups already look giant to Suika!”

“It looks like a pretty place.” Tressa smiled. “It’ll make for a nice walk!”

“Then let’s dress up! It’s pretty, but it’s gonna get hella cold!”

Glacia; Imuchakk Country

The Marzipans boarded the Ace Sailor and crossed the chilling sea of the ice planet. The pleasant night sky glittered with stars, veiled by the flowing aurora curtain, and the valley and whale mountain ahead were coated by a fluffy blanket of snow.

Yuzu wore a white coat with a kitten ear hoodie and black pants, Augustus wore a brown coat, Tressa had a fur scarf and furred boots along with her coat, and Kohaku had a blue coat, mittens, cozy boots, and earmuffs. “Wow, Kohaku, you look so different in that gear!” Tressa beamed.

“I usually don’t wear this much. And I doubt I’ll be very agile in this gear.”

“You look so cute though!”

“Tehe…thanks!” Kohaku’s cheeks turned red like her nose.

“At least Suika doesn’t have trouble moving.” Haylee said, wearing a sky-blue coat.

“Hahaha!” Suika rolled out in her melon and stretched to full height, dressed in a full-body coat of cotton. “Stewie made Suika a pillow coat! When Suika goes in,” she shrank into her melon, “the coat goes with me, and Suika feels warm and cozy inside!”

“Come to think of it, does it snow where you’re from?” Yuzu asked.

“Of course!” Kohaku nodded. “Suika loves to play in the snow. But winter isn’t exactly the best time of year for our village.”

“August’n, look over thither.” Tama pointed. “Art those the giants?”

Several yards across the coast, they could see two blue-haired men fishing on a wooden boat, their muscles and feet bare, but wearing blue armbands and pants with white-furred edges, as well as horned helmets. They were wrestling with a huge koi fish with bright blue eyes. “Yep, those guys are Imuchakk.”

“They don’t look that big.” Kohaku said.

“The average adult can go up 8 to 9 feet.” Augustus replied. “Infants make it to two-and-a-half feet, and by the time they’re 10, they range close to six feet.”

“So, we’re about the size of young children to them?”

“Eh, ten’s a pretty ripe age for kids.” Haylee replied with a shrug. “The point is, they may not be full giants, but they’re still hefty.”

“Their village should be up there on Whale Mountain. Let’s pay them a visit.” (Play “Glitterglaze Glacier” from Yooka-Laylee!)


Menu 5: Aurora Bream

Recipe: Climb to the Imuchakk Village.

Act 1: White Whale Mountain


The team of August, Yuzu, and Tama rowed to the snowy shore on a boat, the ninja carrying Gourmerry in a cozy backpack on her green coat. Augustus alerted them to strange patches in the snow, and he purposely punched one to reveal an icicle trap underneath. They carefully stepped around these traps, until they encountered a longer, wider trap. There were two signposts on either side of the trap that Yuzu could link with a Soul Rope, the team balancing across it.

They came to a river with large chunks of floating ice, a common obstacle in this environment. The trio jumped the ice as it bobbed from their weight, so they were careful in their actions. Frog creatures with snail-like eyes emerged from the water, spitting globs of freezing water at the intruders, but August KO’ed them with Gobstopper throws. One of the ice chunks was upturned, its pointed tip facing skyward, so August roped the tip with his Licorope, pulled, and turned it to its flat side. Some of the following ice chunks were bobbing in and out of the water, so they could only jump while they were above.

They returned to safe land and could proceed up a hill near the base of the mountain. To their right, it seemed that Kohaku was nimbly leaping along some mini icebergs while Tressa and Suika were crossing a cliff ledge. August passed them a smile as they hurried up the hill, where they would ultimately reunite with the other group. “I see you’re taking the easy way.”

“Hey, there’s more than one way to get where you wanna go.” Tressa said.

“I’m getting a little used to these clothes.” Kohaku said, making the last jump off the iceberg trail. “But is it really cold like this every day of the year?”

“That’s how Glacia is.” Augustus replied. “And all the creatures that live here are naturally built for the cold. Including the Imuchakk.”

“Konayukiiiii?!” They could hear a girl’s voice calling from around a cliff path. “Yukiiiii?”

An Imuchakk girl jogged out and turned their direction as she looked around absentmindedly. “Oh!” She stopped at spotting the large crew. While she looked to be in her early teens, she was a couple heads taller than Augustus, wearing a white top, dark-blue skirt, and had short hair with yellow eyes. “You must be travelers. You haven’t seen a girl anywhere, have you?”

“It’d be hard to miss a big girl like you~” Augustus smiled coolly. “Imuchakk sure knows how to make a pleasant welcome.”

“Ugh!” Tressa groaned. “We haven’t seen anyone else. We just got here.”

“Oh…” The girl frowned and looked around a bit. “Maybe she didn’t come down this far. Sigh, babysitting is a pain.”

“I knew I felt a kinship with you!” August beamed. “Care to join my crew? I could use some help watching the brats.”

“Already, Captain?” Yuzu sighed.

“Um, no thanks…” The girl smiled awkwardly. “Well, if you’re visiting Imuchakk, just be careful on the way up. Konayukiii!” She headed back the direction she came.

“Yep, this is going to be a beautiful place.” Augustus was ascertained.

“No wonder why you wanted to come here.” Tressa said.

“Hey!” Kohaku gasped, eyes darting toward a pile of snow. “Look at that snow. Isn’t there something weird about it?”

The pile in question seemed to have an oddly-shaped tuft sticking from it, almost like it resembled hair. A curious Augustus approached the snow… and a pair of big pink and blue eyes opened on it. “NEW FRIENDS!”

“AAAAAHH!” Augustus wasn’t prepared when a large creature pounced him from the pile.

“Hahahaha! I love outsiders! They’re so tiny and cute!” She was a young girl with a human face and hands, but her white hair was as long as her body and wide enough to hide it. Yellow heart designs were on her hair, had bangs that looked like hanging bunny ears, and were dyed purple on the ends. She wore a white furry dress, had bundles of white fluff on her arms, and seemed to wear white boots with brown soles and had clawed toes. Pink heart designs were on the knees of her ‘boots.’

“Yowch, you’re a big girl!” Augustus grunted under the weight of the large child. “I don’t suppose you’re who she’s after?”

“Yeah! Pipirika couldn’t find Konayuki in the snow!” She sported a sweet grin, showing a gap in her teeth. “Now Konayuki can play with new friends!” She giddily bounced on the grounded teen like a rabbit. (She comes from Katanagatari.)

“Ow! Ow! Ah! Ow! Stop it!”

“Tehehe!” Kohaku giggled. “I guess we found the captain’s match.”

“O-Tama wilt save thee!” Tama whacked her staff against Konayuki’s tuft, but it simply bounced off the soft surface. “Ahh! She is too strong!”

“Ooo! What’s this little thing?” Konayuki reached over and picked Tama up by the backpack, dangling the ninja as she studied Gourmerry.

“Gourmerry!” the spirit beamed, hers and Kona’s faces upside-down to each other.

“Agh…crushed under the feet of a monster child… so, this is how I die…” August gasped.

“Kona-chan, could you please get off Augustus?” Yuzu asked.

“Oh?” The child looked down at the blue-faced captain and stepped off. Tressa bent down and tried to pump his chest, and breath slowly returned to him.

“Wow! A kid giant!” Suika beamed. “Snow World is so big and cool!”

“But you don’t look like an Imuchakk.” Tressa noticed.

“Konayuki is half-Imuchakk! She’s also half-yeti!”

“Half-yeti??” Kohaku questioned.

“Hahaha!” Kona raised a “boot” and wiggled the clawed toes.

“So, this fur is actually real.” Augustus stood and felt the fluff on her arm. “I’ve never heard of hybrids between these two races, but I guess it ain’t the weirdest thing.”

“Prithee, saveth O-Tama!” The ninja flailed her arms and legs in Kona’s grasp.

“Hahaha!” Konayuki then gripped Kohaku’s skinny frame and raised her up. “Why have outsiders come to Imuchakk?”

“Huuurrr!” Kohaku struggled to shove herself free. “Augustus, I’m sorry for laughing at you! Please help!”

“Suika will save you!” Suika sneakily rolled behind the hybrid and began to climb the back of her hair.

“We’re looking for fish.” Augustus replied simply, unwrapping his next lollipop. “What’re the most exotic fish you have in this region? You know where we can get them?”

“Um…Kona doesn’t know.” The hybrid frowned as she casually studied Kohaku’s frame like a dolly. She put Tama down and used her other hand to move Kohaku’s arm. “I don’t fish, but I love to eat fish! Let’s look for Big Bro Hina! He’s fishing now!”

“Where is he?” Tressa asked.

“I dunno! Let’s go find him together! Follow Konaaaa!” She tossed Kohaku up in the air and began happily prancing up a mountain path.

“Waaaaahhh!” Suika clung tight to her hair as it flailed behind Konayuki.

“Suika!” Kohaku grit her teeth in anger and raced after them, with Tressa tailing behind.

“Let’s just head to the village first.” Augustus suggested, heading to the route that Pipirika took.

“Shouldn’t we help them?!” Yuzu asked.

“They’ll catch up.” he replied surely. Yuzu and Tama shared a shrug and followed him. Entering the entrenched path, they paused before a pit of frozen water, with horizontal icicles mounted along either wall. Augustus could see the fragility in some of them, so he asked Yuzu to shoot those weak ones down. Afterwards, the girls held onto him as he used the Licorope to swing the stable icicles, setting foot on the opposite side. Shortly after, they were stopped by another chilly river, which seemed to flow around a snaky part of the trench. However, there were blue, goggled dolphins bouncing along the river with joyous faces, and the dolphins were long enough to be used as platforms.

“Whooooaa!” Tama screamed as she clung to her dolphin. “Slow down, Dolphin-dono! Wouldst thou like a snack?!”

“Looks like they’ll take us right where we need to go!” August cheered. Some dolphins were leaping high and some were low, but when their dolphins were about to bump them against a ceiling of icicles, the trio quickly jumped down to some lower dolphins. Those dolphins were about to bump them against a horizontal barricade, so they leapt to the high-leaping dolphins to go over it. There was a platform they could jump off on to give their selves a break.

The following pool had dolphins jumping either left or right, and would submerge beneath the water once at the opposite side of the gorge. The trio quickly jumped the flying “platforms,” and they had to Licorope a sideways icicle to swing to the next set of dolphins. Some of the dolphins had Ice Hermits with pointy shells, so August hit them off with the Gobstopper before jumping to the dolphins. Afterwards, they could return to safe ground, finding their selves atop a snowy hill with several indented paths winding around in a complex fashion, ending at a stone door at the bottom.

“Wheee!” Konayuki suddenly jumped down from a ledge and splashed snow over the trio. “Oops! Sorry, new friends! Oh, look! We’re at the Snowling hill!”

“Snowling? What’s Snowling?” Suika asked, clinging onto Kona’s tuft.

“It sounds like bowling with snow.” Yuzu replied as they pushed the snow off.

“Yeah! We roll snowballs down the hill and hit targets. Oh, but I’m not good at making snowballs…”

“That’s okay!” Suika cheered. “Suika knows a trick! Uh, but which path does she go down?”

“Hmm…” Augustus focused on the path ending at the stone door and traced it back to their hilltop. “Suika, roll down this one.”

“Hai!” Suika curled up and rolled down that path. The snow accumulated on her melon and grew into a huge snowball. With how big it grew, it seemed like it would force the door open… but the snowball merely bumped and stopped against it. “Darn, it didn’t have enough momentum.” August said.

“You need to open that door?” Konayuki asked. “Let me try!” The hybrid child bounced down the hill, moved the snowball aside, and shoved the door open with her bare hands.

“Well, that’s a waste of a puzzle.”

The trio slid down the snow to join her. “Kona-chan, are you a KND operative?” Yuzu asked. “You seem pretty strong. Especially with how you nearly defeated Augustus.”

“No she didn’t!” the captain argued. “But I wasn’t gonna go all-out against a brat!”

“Hahaha! No, silly! I’m the weakest kid in the village!”

“I beg to disagree with that statement!” Kohaku shouted, rushing down the hill with breakneck speed. “THERE! I got you!” She slapped Konayuki against the nose, the child’s head only barely budging. “Now give Suika back!”

“TAG!” Konayuki thrusted her hand against Kohaku and blew her into the snow pile. “You’re it again! Hahahaha!” She lifted the large snowball with Suika inside and ran into the doorway.

Tressa slid down and pulled Kohaku out of the snow. “You okay?”

“I won’t be satisfied until I beat her at this silly game!” Kohaku resumed the chase.

“Yeah, children are just the best.” Tressa remarked sarcastically as she followed. Augustus’s trio passed the doorway as well, but while the others chased Konayuki up a right hill, the captain proceeded up a left path. The fluff-covered hill was steep and difficult to trek up, and Augustus alerted them to lumps of snow moving around the hill. Eenos rose from them and rolled large snowballs down. Augustus destroyed them with Haki punches and hurled his Gobstopper against the Eenos, dealing much more head trauma than a snowball would.

After persevering up the hill, they were stopped by a wall in which the hill continued above. Tama created a Shadow Clone stack to help herself up onto the ledge, with Augustus to hoist them up and allow the top Tama to make it. The child struggled to stay balanced on the edge of the steep fluff, but managed to pull herself up the hill, where a large snowball waited. She got behind and shoved the snowball downhill, where it would roll off the ledge and smashed into a pile, burying the Tama clones and her friends. Augustus poked above the snow and yelled, “Give us a warning next time!”

“Sorry!”

He and Yuzu could climb the pile to join Tama and proceed to the next area. They were within a wider canyon with very tall, segmented ledges. Yuzu curiously took the first steps, glancing down in a passive way—“WAAAH!” The square-shaped shadow of a jagged-tooth mouth lurked under her Converses, and she barely dodged back in time before a blocky snake emerged from the fluff. It rose 10 feet high before sinking back in the snow. The trio hurried away from the Bitefrost’s shadow, but it seemed the upper ledges were too high. They sought the Bitefrost’s help, so they tricked it into emerging and dodged as Tama tossed a dango into its mouth. The big-mouthed beast munched the treat gently.

It sank below the snow again, but instead of raising its mouth to bite them, the Bitefrost allowed its face to be used as a platform. Once on an upper ledge, they had to tame another Bitefrost to raise them to the next. From here, they had to cross to a platform that was 15 feet away. There was a Bitefrost hidden in the cliff beneath them, so Tama dropped a dango to make it stretch out. The serpent served as a bridge for them to cross and jump to the next platform. They had to make another Bitefrost rise up, but a wall-crawling Bitefrost stretched out to bite them, so Tama quickly tossed it a dango to seal its mouth. They climbed onto its face and crossed to the base of its body, where a Bitefrost jutted out from another wall, but the process repeated.

From there, they climbed a set of smaller ledges to reach a lake. It was small, but still very wide. Imuchakk kids were swimming around, and an adult man seemed to be wrestling with a dark-blue hippo with large, rounded scales. “Hahahaha!” Hearing a familiar laugh, the crew looked up to see Konayuki prancing over a bridge. Kohaku had finally caught up and slapped the hybrid’s back.

“There! I got you!”

“Real mature, Kohaku.” Tressa said. “Hey, check it out! Are we above some kind of swimming area?”

“How come those giants don’t need to wear coats or shoes?” Suika asked. “Aren’t their toesies gonna freeze?”

“No, silly!” Konayuki laughed. “Imuchakk aren’t bothered by cold at all! My papa says they have skin like a whale!”

“They look so tough! Way tougher than Magma!”

“Well, there are the others.” Augustus observed. “I guess we’ll just have to swim across.”

“Swim in THAT?!” Yuzu exclaimed. “We’ll freeze!”

“No, look.” The captain indicated the spots of steaming bubbles along the lake. “If we stay near those things, we can make it.”

“We’ll be freakin’ cold after we get out of the water!”

“Then change us to our swimsuits with your little gadget thingy.”

“I guess…” Yuzu pulled out the Compowder, a small, pink pocket mirror device that scanned the three of them, swapping out their coats for swimsuits. “Hfffff!” The chef was immediately chilled by the frigid air.

“Hurry and get in!” Augustus ushered, allowing Tama and Merry to ride his back as he swam in the lake. The water near the bubbles was of a reasonable temperature, so they made sure to swim near them. Some of the bubbles were switching on and off, and during those off periods, the water became freezing (and there wasn’t even any residual heat, for some reason!). Two of the Imuchakk kids saw the strangers and decided to splash waves at them, because pool kids are so annoying!! Regardless, the trio evaded the freezing waves and could climb onto the opposite shore. The chill of the air quickly took affect, so Yuzu swapped them back to their coats.

Konayuki and the others crossed the bridge and stepped down a path to reunite with them. “Hahaha! Are new friends having fun?”

“Swimmingly good fun.” Augustus remarked.

“Hahaha! I get it! Swimming!” Konayuki clapped hands in glee.

“Yeah yeah, are we getting closer to the village or what?”

“Konayuki will show you!” The child grabbed Augustus and pranced up a narrow, entrenched path.

“Ahhh! Kid, take it easy! Whoa!” The walls became spread out as ceilings of icicles aligned either side, and some fell, threatening to stab the captain. Augustus chucked his Gob-Spinner at them ahead of time. Konayuki had to jump boulders in the road—“WHOA!” Augustus hastily ducked as he was nearly brought up into the icicles. Once atop this hill, they were on a ledge over a watery pit, and there were pillars with faucet handles on them. When Augustus hit them with the Gobstopper, geysers of water emerged from shorter pillars. Konayuki could jump these spouts, but August would have to trigger the following ones quickly before Kona’s foothold wore off.

Once across this segment, Kona began prancing up another hill, but August could see the Bitefrosts underneath. He had to chuck the Gobstopper at large icicles above the monsters, prompting them to bite the icicles when they fell. Konayuki could bypass them with ease.

The road led to an open field that appeared to be a frozen lake with several cracks and holes within it. Near the middle of the lake was an Imuchakk man with long hair, his bangs covering his eyes. He appeared to be surveying the lake with a harpoon in hand. “Look! There’s Big Bro Hina!”

“Oh, that’s the guy you ment—IOOOOONED!” Augustus was unprepared when Konayuki began running again.

“Hinaaaaaa! Hinaaaaa! Look at my new friend!”

Hearing her voice, Hina turned with a gasp. “KONA! Don’t come over here! The-!” (End song.)

“RAAAAHH!” A giant blue serpent rose from the lake with a hiss! It had the head and horn of a unicorn, along with a magenta mane. The beast lashed at Konayuki horn-first, but although the girl dodged, the force of the head knocked the child on her back and unconscious. Augustus flew out of her hand and rolled along the ice for a second. “Kid!” The captain was quick to get back up, concerned for the child, but the unicorn turned its sights to him instead.

Its horn came thrusting, but Hina shoved August aside and suffered the blow himself. As Hina lay weakened on the ice, the Raging Unicorn prepared for its next attack. “You know, the fish in this kingdom are really ugly!” Augustus retorted as he intercepted it with a hardened fist to the nose. The unicorn was knocked back by the captain’s strength, but its tail sprung up from beneath Augustus to fling him into the air. It lunged to stab him, but Augustus air-dodged and grabbed its horn. “KNIFE!” Augustus sliced the horn clean off, the beast crying and shaking Augustus off.

The captain kept hold of the horn as the unicorn came for another counterattack, but Augustus dodged and shoved the horn directly into its brain. The serpent shot to the air, flailed about, and bellowed one final cry before collapsing on the ice.

Hina helped himself up, moving the hair away from his awestruck eyes to comprehend what he just saw. “Well, that guy was a pushover!” August smiled boastfully. “Hi! Name’s Augustus!”

“You slew the Raging Unicorn…”

“Yep! …He wasn’t a religious idol, was he? It looked like it was giving you trouble.”

“I’ve been fighting the Raging Unicorn since yesterday… and you defeated it like it was nothing. How did you-”

“BIG BRO!” They viewed across the lake to see Pipirika hurrying their way. “Wait… is that Kona?!”

“Hey, Captain!” Augustus then looked to see his crewmates catching up. “What the heck happened over here?!” Yuzu called.

“Kona, are you hurt?” Pipirika asked as she knelt over the hybrid.

“Mmmm…” Konayuki groggily returned to her senses. “Ahh…Kona’s head feels like snow. …Pipirika! Hina! Hahaha! Meet Kona’s new friends!”

“New frie-…” Pipirika then took a moment to process the sight before them. Seeing the corpse of the monstrous unicorn, her eyes beamed with joy. “WOW! You did it, Bro!” The younger sister gave Hina a big hug. “You defeated the Raging Unicorn! Congratulations!”

“I…I did?”

“Are we interrupting some kind of tradition?” Tressa asked.

“Oh, you’re the travelers I met before!” Pipirika looked down at the small explorers with a smile of realization. “Haha…yeah, I guess you picked an awkward time to arrive. Why don’t we take you to the village? We’ll explain everything then! We have to carry this thing up, too.”

“I wanna help!” Konayuki cheered.

Hina carried the head of the unicorn, Pipirika carried the middle body, while Konayuki tailed behind with the tail above her. They trekked up a hill leading to the gate of a tall, wooden fence. “Um, Pipirika… there’s something I need to-” Hina tried to say.

“Come to think of it,” his sister interrupted, “you guys wouldn’t be involved in the Gourmet Hunt, would you?”

“You know about the Hunt?” Yuzu asked.

“Duh! Isn’t it, like, the most popular thing going on right now?”

“I just wasn’t sure if this region received Intergalactic News. I mean, it feels sort of…”

“Do you think we’re primitive?”

“N-Not exactly, just…” Yuzu smiled awkwardly, struggling to think of the right term.

Pipirika giggled at her response. “Yeah, we are a traditional tribe, but we’re not like shut-ins! We have our own part in the Cooking Festival.”

“Then I guess we’ll be seeing you around~” Augustus said in a flirting fashion, hanging by the towering girl. “Name’s Augustus. And yes, I am a Gourmet Hunter. Been in the business for 10 years, almost.”

“Ten years, huh?”

“Yep, I’ll be turning 20 this year.”

“Oh! Heh, I wouldn’t have guessed that. I’m actually 13, but you look about Konayuki’s age.”

Augustus’s face fell. “Oh…that’s younger than I thought.”

“Well, try again when I’m legal, little guy.” Pipirika winked. Tressa and Kohaku shared a giggle at the captain’s embarrassment.

“Hahaha! Konayuki is 11!” the hybrid cheered. “Small boy is older than me?”

“We have a few babies who are, like, 37 years old.” Yuzu replied.

“Outer space people sure age weirdly…” Kohaku said.

“Pipirika, I need to tell you-” Hina tried to say again.

“We’re here!” the sister announced. “Travelers, welcome to our home!”

“Mmmh…” Hina moaned in anxiety as he shoved the gates open.

The Imuchakk Village was built with huge wooden houses that had giant horns jutting from the rooftops. Some houses had the bones of monstrous fish placed on their roofs. The town was a lively place as adults were going about their business, the men carrying fallen beasts and the women carrying baskets of fruit (though some also hauled their own captured prey). There were children happily building a snowman and sticking spiked bones into it.

The Imuchakk were in awe as the long, hefty corpse of the unicorn was hauled through their main street. They were also rather curious by the little outsiders accompanying Hina and Pipirika.

A burly, heavy-coated Imuchakk with a long, white beard and mustache approached them. “So, my son… you’ve finally seized the Raging Unicorn… YAAAAAAAAHH!”

“YAAAAAAAHHH!” The tribesmen mimicked his bellow.

“Man, I can smell that testosterone!” Tressa remarked.

“Hmm? Oh, you’ve brought visitors?” asked the father. “What a momentous time! I am Gorohoho, the chief of this village.”

“Your dad is the CHIEF?!” Augustus gawked.

“Uh-huh!” Pipirika perked up.

“Today is the day my son becomes an adult! From this day forward, your name will be Hinahoho. We will present this bounty to the Cooking Festival along with our other captured game, and celebrate the coming of our new adults. But most importantly… our hauls will blow those puny Fanalis OUT OF THE WATER!!”

“YAAAAAAHHH!”

“You guys hate the Fanalis?” Yuzu asked.

“We’re kickball rivals.” Pipirika replied. “We hold tournaments on each other’s planet every year, but it’s not like we would kill them!”

“Hey, I ran into a Fanalis yesterday!” Augustus cheered. “He was a jerk! Punched him in his stupid nose!”

“YAAAAAHH!”

“Ha ha ha! And who might you be, young man?”

“Name’s Augustus. We’re part of the Gourmet Hunt.”

“Ah, hunters, I see. We just had a pair of hunters come by a couple days ago. Nice young Amazon. Good lookin’.” The chief smiled dreamily.

“Dad!” Pipirika flushed in embarrassment.

“You got some good-looking ladies yourself.” Augustus smiled as he studied the beefy females of the village. “Mind if I poke around a bit?”

“UGH, you’re not even TRYING to hide it!” Tressa groaned.

“Come on, Captain, we’re supposed to be looking for fish!” Yuzu stated. “Mr. Chief, forgive us for intruding, but… where could we find some good fish?”

“I doubt a group of hunters would settle for anything in our shops.” Gorohoho chortled. “You may fish in our waters however you please. But if you travelers desire a little challenge, perhaps you should search the Shiverspine Falls.”

“What is this shivering spine thou speakest of?” Tama asked. (“Gourmerry?”)

“Opposite from this village, toward the White Tail,” the chief pointed toward the colossal tail of the whale mountain, “there lies a great lake poured from a wall of freezing water. Beyond those falls lies a cavern of the richest fish, and the most monstrous. I’ve seen many a brave hunter try to cross those falls, and some have succeeded.”

“Sweet! We’ll be on our way then.” Augustus whirled around to the village exit.

“Captain!” Yuzu protested. “Why do we have to go to a place like that? What’s wrong with a nice, relaxing fishing experience? Just chill by a lake, fishing rods in hand, sitting and listening to the ripples of the chilling water and gazing at the aurora waving over the snowy expanse…”

“Gourmerry, you wanna check out the dangerous fish cave, right? Who wants to check out the fish cave!”

“Gourmerry!!”

“O-Tama believest that as a ‘yes’!”

“Sigh…what’s an adventure without danger?” Yuzu sighed.

“Well, you have fun with that.” Kohaku said. “I’m going to check out the village. Pipirika, are you a warrior yourself?”

“Yeah, I’m getting there.” The taller girl smiled with a flex of her arm. “Did you wanna spar or something?”

“I was wondering if you could teach me the art of ‘tag.’” Kohaku thrusted her palm forward.

“Uh…tag?” The female Imuchakk cocked a brow. “You mean the children’s game?”

“TAG!” Konayuki blasted Kohaku with a sudden slap, the Historian flying across the village. “You’re it! Hahahaha!”

“Grrrr!” Kohaku pushed herself out of the snow with furious eyes. “I WILL MASTER THIS GAME!!” And she bolted after the hybrid once more,

Hina’s eyes were drawn to Augustus as he, Yuzu, and Tama exited the town. Deep down, Hina knew he was unworthy of his new name… but why hadn’t Augustus said anything? He had to go and ask him.

 

 

Augustus, Yuzu, and Tama traveled opposite of Imuchakk Village and toward the tail of Whale Mountain. Within the region where the tail began to curve up, there was a vast lake, and all the way on the other side of that lake was a waterfall-covered wall. Its light-blue colors shimmered from the refraction of light against the icicles. Indeed, icicles were constantly pouring down those falls, melding nicely with the water. The falls ascended all the way up the tail, originating from the incline of the fins.

 

The trio’s eyes were drawn to the fins of the tail that stretched high in the heavens, mesmerized by its size and scale. “Nature sure is incredible…” Yuzu could only say.

 

“It sure is…” Augustus smiled, his new lollipop already prepared. “Alright, let’s throw on our swimsuits and get going.”

 

“Captain, we can’t just swim in that! It doesn’t have the warm bubble jets this time.”

 

“Canst we find another entrance along the land?” Tama asked.

 

“I dunno, but if we were going to be swimming in an ice region, we should’ve asked the GKND to summon Melody or somebody. Maybe somebody from the village can help us.”

 

“Oi! Hunter Augustus!”

 

“Hm?” Augustus cocked a brow and turned. They recognized the long-haired and muscular frame of Hina, equipped with several satchels along the rim of his blue tunic, as well as a harpoon in hand. “Hey, you’re that Hina guy! Did you forget something?”

 

Hina approached them, brushing his bangs aside to reveal his sharp amber eyes. “You were the one to deal the final blows to the Raging Unicorn. But you said nothing.”

 

“Oh…that was you?” Yuzu asked the captain.

 

“I mean, yeah. So what?”

 

“My sister and the villagers mistakenly believe I am the victor. My honor is built on a lie.”

 

“What’s the big deal? You were already fighting the thing, so it was probably pretty worn down by the time I got there.”

 

“You don’t understand. Ever since the year started, I have struggled to slay that monster. The art of hunting and combat comes naturally to my brethren, and they have already slew their beasts. Everyone, even my own father began to doubt me.”

 

“I guess we ruined an important tradition for you…” Yuzu replied with sympathy. “Cough, andbyweImeanCaptain!”

 

“Oh, real clever.” August remarked.

 

“You probably didn’t know what was happening.” Hina understood. “It was probably your instinct to help a person in danger. And I saw Kona carrying you, so if she likes you, I can already tell you’re a kind warrior.”

 

“Yeah, but it wouldn’t be right for me to steal your glory. Like I said, you were already fighting the thing, so it’s not a total lie.”

 

“It’s not enough. I’ve decided I’m going to enter the Shiverspine Falls and challenge the strongest beast within.”

 

“So, you wanna tag along or something?”

 

“Well, it does raise the question… are your bodies built for these temperatures? If you have to wear coats to walk on land, it gives the impression that the cold is intolerable for you.”

 

“That is 100% accurate.” Yuzu nodded simply.

 

“And even us Imuchakk could not survive the punishing icefalls without special training. However, there is a spot under the lake where the falls are blocked. A stone that we can swim under and get behind them. I can generate bubbles with my body hair, and they can serve both to maintain your oxygen and keep you warm in the chilling waters, so long as you stay close to me.”

 

Augustus cringed, “Urk! So, we have to breathe your bubbles?”

 

“Captain, why don’t we just buy a fishing rod and catch something from the normal waters?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Because this place looks figuratively cool! So, I guess we’ll suck it up and do it…”

 

“Why did you have to phrase it like that…” Yuzu cringed.

 

“Mmmm…” Tama seemed to moan in hesitation. “August’n… is it okay if O-Tama remains hither?”

 

“How come?”

 

“O-Tama canst not swim on her own, anyway, so I doth not want to trouble thee in these harsh waters. Mayhaps Tama wilt befriend yonder fishies or explore the lakeside.”

 

“That’s alright, Tama-chan.” Yuzu smiled. “Everyone needs a break once in a while. I’ll carry Gourmerry, too.” She took Tama’s backpack and placed it on. “Plus, I’m not thrilled at the idea of breathing someone’s man-bubbles, either. Better hold your breath.”

 

“Goooouuur!” Gourmerry’s cheeks puffed to small balls as she inhaled.

 

“Thanketh thee, O-Yuzu!” Tama agreed.

 

“Don’t worry.” Hina smiled awkwardly. “I take regular baths and I’m told I smell fairly good. But I think I’ll only be able to carry her. You’ll have to follow from behind, Augustus.”

 

“Well, Yuzu, you wanted another man in the crew, you got your wish.”

 

“I’ll never wish for anything again…” (Play “Underground” from Yoshi’s Island!)

 

Act 2: Shiverspine Falls

 

Yuzu clung to Hina’s shoulders as he dove into the lake, his hairs leaving a trail of bubbles. The bubbles provided a moderate warmth for the explorers, but the unforgiving chill of the waters still left them riddled with goosebumps. There were starfish swimming around that resembled snowflakes, but these unfriendly Starflakes were attempting to fly at and hurt them like shurikens. Augustus could use his Gob-Spinner underwater, and Hina dealt away with his spear. There were Clambos on platforms and on the ground, spitting pearls up that would freeze the intruders upon touch. They swam the distance toward the falls, where the hunks of ice and icicles fell with deadly speed even through the surface. Hina guided them lower underwater, showing them a stalactite sticking out of the wall and blocking part of the falls. The gap was somewhat narrow, but also fairly long as the interior of the falls was 20 feet thick. Hina carefully swam through the gap and made sure Augustus caught up. They stayed behind the frosty falls and ascended to the surface, finding a cave entrance.

 

Yuzu released from Hina to catch her breath on the ground, she and August changing back to coats. The entrance provided a pleasant and sparkling welcome, leading them to a greater interior with numerous clean, roaring waterfalls that glimmered like the bright blue ice they reflected. Hina was the first to cross the thin, snaky path that wrapped between the falls. “This place is rather lovely.” Hina said, his gaze going multiple directions. “Is it really as dangerous as they-”

 

A barracuda called Bazza shot out of a waterfall and gnashed at him, but Hina dodged by a hair’s breadth. Several lines of Bazzas flew from one fall to the other, over and over in synchronized succession. Even as Hina cut some down, there were still plenty more coming, so the group either jumped or crawled under them. The path reached a dead end, but there was a freezing fountain and several vertical lines of Bazzas dropping from the ceiling. Yuzu shot a Soul Arrow through the fountain and toward the Bazzas, freezing one in each column in place. They froze in ice cubes in midair and served as platforms for the crew to jump. During that time, no other Bazzas came down.

 

“Uh…how did they not fall?” Yuzu questioned.

 

“I… don’t know.” Hina answered. “Weird science, maybe.” From here, they entered a tunnel that sloped downward, where a shallow river flowed along the ground. “Be careful. I see mantas underneath.” He began to step and jump along some small stones above the river. They could see the Snomantas, and Hina stabbed some with his harpoon as they threatened to jump up and freeze them. Yuzu decided to collect some of the dead mantas, thinking they would be good for a recipe.

 

The tunnel led to a wider chamber with a deeper pool. Water spouts rose from the chilly water, serving as platforms for the group, but there were Clambos spitting pearls from underwater at bullet speed. They took a few hits from the pearls, but managed to reach a safe platform. They overlooked the pool and could see to the bottom: a giant Clambo was down there, surrounded by numerous smaller ones. “I remember hearing about that beast from the warriors.” Hina said. “They call it Babysitter Patricia.”

 

“Weird name, but okay.” Yuzu shrugged. “Should we go down and fight it then?”

 

A long-bodied eel swam above Patricia—the giant clam opened its mouth, bombarded it with cannonball pearls, and then ate the dead eel’s remains. “Um…perhaps we’ll find a different beast.” There were thin icicles hanging over the pool, so the trio jumped to grab, twist around them, and jump to corresponding icicles. There were Ice Keese flapping around certain icicles, so the group would have to clamber around and jump quickly. They could set foot on a safe ledge and cross down to a long bridge going over a wide river. They took the first careful steps over the bridge as Yuzu glanced down-left. “Hu-!” She gasped seeing a horde of giant fish swimming through the river, sporting huge, creepy grins with oversized teeth, and eyes just as wide.

 

“Let’s get down!” Hina crouched, the others mimicking. “Those are Big-Tooth Bass. They’ll chomp us to pieces if they spot us.”

 

“You think one of them will be good prey?” Augustus asked.

 

“They… usually attack in a group, we wouldn’t be able to handle just one.” With that in mind, they continued crawling, albeit August and Yuzu shared a concerned glance. Gourmerry tried to peep over the bridge siding to look at the fishies—”Merry!” she yelped when a Big-Tooth flew over the bridge in a perfect arch. The trio stayed low as more of the giant fish were jumping over, but they safely made it across. They arrived at a frosty pool that led further underground, with no choice but to dive in.

 

Yuzu held onto Hina while August tailed behind, using the Imuchakk’s bubbles for warmth. The tunnel led several meters down before reaching a bottom, after which they followed a horizontal tunnel. They began to swim underneath an ice ceiling, Hina nearly flinching as the Big-Tooth Basses swum directly above. There seemed to be Cork Puffs asleep on top of small craters, holding in steaming bubbles that would melt the ceiling and leave them vulnerable to the Big-Tooths. The trio would have to keep away from the Cork Puffs so as not to wake them. The activity made Hina rather nervous, but he maintained himself and his focus enough for them to reach the other end.

 

They swam into a passage on the left and could resurface within a cavern with a tall, wide waterfall. “Phew, that was an exercise.” Augustus caught his breath. “Come to think of it, what is the strongest creature in this cave?”

 

“I…I’m not sure of that either.” Hina answered lowly. “I often hear warriors debate about who’s the strongest.”

 

“But you have to pick one eventually.” Yuzu said. “So do we, in fact.”

 

“I will, don’t worry. …It seems we must go up this waterfall.”

 

The Combo could feel the uncertainty in his voice. Regardless, it seemed that hunks of ice were falling down this waterfall, and there was another Ice Fountain that Yuzu could shoot an arrow through. The entire waterfall froze with the hunks remaining inside, so they used those hunks to jump and climb up the waterfall. They entered a tunnel up above, where the waterfall originated from the ceiling and poured in two directions, with the other side pouring into a deep chasm.

The tendrils of what looked like jellyfish hung from the ceiling, possibly meant to be swung on since they were lined up that way. With another Ice Fountain available, Yuzu used more arrows to shoot and freeze the tentacles. Afterwards, they could be safely swung without being stung, because that’s how jellyfish work in this region. They reached a ledge and overlooked a river of whirlpools, having to jump small platforms along the water’s surface. But it was then that spirally eels, shaped like whirlpools, shot out from the water and charged the crew. They reacted quickly to cut them down, proceeding on their journey with wariness.

Near the end of this passage, they overlooked a greater area of water with a far wider whirlpool, conjured by a huge, swirly sea-dragon. “I think I remember hearing about that monster. They call it, ‘Merry-go-Round Rider Albert.’” Hina said.

“Very cultural naming schemes you got.” Augustus remarked. “Sooooo, gonna beat him up?”

“Er…its special technique is motion sickness. I don’t think I…”

“Yeah, yeah…” Yuzu sighed. They continued to the next cavern, which sloped down and led underwater. Hina led them under once more, the tunnel stretching into a wider passage. There were several blue fish asleep on the ground; known as Rip Van Fish, they would attempt to rip the intruders to pieces should they awaken. Unfortunately, they were approaching a Whistle Fish: alerted to their presence, the fish “RHEEEEEEEEEE!”ed and woke all the Rip Vans. Hina lashed his spear in every direction and Augustus his Knife technique, desperately keeping the fish at bay. They sliced enough to clear a way forward, so they swam hurriedly as more Rip Vans came.

The tunnel curved upward as ice hunks were flowing down, the crew having to evade them lest they be pushed back to the fish. As they were nearing the surface, a larger ice hunk threatened to stop them, so they quickly swam around the right to avoid the hunk. The trio resurfaced in another cave and switched back to coats. They proceeded into a normal tunnel with little to hinder them. (End song.)

“Sigh, this far in and neither of us can decide on a good catch.” Augustus said. “Might as well just settle for one of the weak fish.”

Hina sighed as well, choosing to rest on the ground. “I shouldn’t have come in here. If I couldn’t even slay the Raging Unicorn, I’m not fit to battle any of these creatures. I’m just not worthy. Not for adulthood… not to be a warrior.”

With furrowed eyes, Yuzu marched in front of him and smacked his chin up. “But you were fighting the unicorn long before we showed up, didn’t you? Even if you couldn’t land the finishing blow, you still had the courage to accomplish what you did. If this is really important to you, then suck it in and pick a monster already! And if you end up being overwhelmed, we’ll jump in to pull you out! But I wasn’t sucking in your bubbles this whole time just to watch you give up!”

Hina was almost taken aback by the little girl’s assertiveness. “…Are you Augustus’s sister?”

“HUH?” She perked up. “No! What made you say that?!”

“It’s just… you reminded me of Pipirika just then. She always scolds me like that… some even say that she could become a warrior before me.”

“Yep, girls are just the best, ain’t they?” Augustus plopped a hand on Yuzu’s head. “They get way too smart and strong too fast.” Yuzu puffed her cheeks and flushed. (“Gourmer?”)

“…” Hina bowed his head and stood, his sharp eyes piercing through his veins. “Alright… the next monster we see, I will fight it. For my sake and for yours… I must be a true warrior.”

August and Yuzu smiled as the giant marched forward. The Combo followed him.

Outside

A figure was surveying the mountain from the sky, wearing a mechanical suit with jet wings. The feed from his binoculars was displayed on Iron Mask’s device, the hunter standing on the figure’s back. “Hmm…there’s a little purple-haired girl down there.” Skulker said, spotting Tama.

“I know that girl.” Iron Mask replied. “She was with Augustus’s group. In fact, she was the one carrying the Firstborn! Fly us down there, Skulker! And signal the others to begin their attack!”

 

“Sure.” Skulker smirked, curving them downward (from Danny Phantom).

 

Tama was making snowballs and trying to skip them in the water… only for them to splash and disperse. “Hmm…is this trick not possible with snowballs?”

“Hahaha! Are you trying to skip stones?”

“Oh?” Tama turned and found herself dwarfed by a yeti child. “O-Kona! …Canst thou understand O-Tama?”

“Tressa put a tiny thing in my ear, so I can! Watch Kona!” The hybrid went to pick up a hefty stone. She spun around and chucked it to the lake, the stone skipping twice before splashing.

“Wow! Very good!”

“Hahaha!” Kona jumped into a sit. Tama decided to sit on her leg like a log. “Where are you from, Tama?”

“Tama is from very far away. She left home with August’n to see the big, wide universe!”

“You got to see the universe? Haha! My parents said I’ll get to go with Pipi and Hina to the Cooking Festival. Is the universe pretty?”

“Yes! And it has so many tasty foods! O-Tama wants to see all of it!”

“But why is Tama here? Where are your friends?”

“Oh…O-Tama canst not swim, so she decided to remain behind. I didst not want to burden August’n.”

“It’s okay. I can’t swim good, either. O-Tama will learn some day!” Kona petted Tama’s head in comfort.

Closing in on them, Skulker switched on a satellite to eavesdrop on their conversation.

“O-Tama is different.” The ninja explained as she popped a dango from her cheek. “She hast eaten a mystical fruit that allows her to produce dango. It has cursed me with the inability to swim. However, Tama’s dango has the power to tame animals. They become obedient to Tama!”

“Whoa! Can you have any pet you want?”

“That’s a very good question.” A deep voice spoke from behind them. Kona picked Tama up as she stood and turned to their visitors. “I wonder if we could use that?” Skulker inquired.

Tama gasped, recognizing Iron Mask beside him. “KONA! Those art evil men! Thou must beware!”

Skulker flew to seize her, but Tama jumped away, and Kona grabbed the ghost’s leg and slammed him to the snow. Iron Mask summoned a Mega Scizor to attack Kona, its hefty crab claws grabbing her arms and crushing. Konayuki kicked the Pokémon away, but Skulker electrified the hybrid. The ghost phased underground and ambushed to grab Tama by the neck. “Where are you hiding the Firstborn?”

“AAAH! HEEEEELP!”

Skulker slapped goop over her mouth. “Weren’t you saying your friends had to swim somewhere?” The hunter looked toward the Shiverspine Falls. “Don’t tell me they swam in this freezing lake?”

“Skulker, I’ll take the child!” Mask stated. “Go investigate that lake. Find them!”

“Sounds fine to me.” Skulker wrapped Tama in a net and tossed her to Mask’s hands. Scizor kept wrestling with Konayuki, preventing her from helping. “And listen, about that girl’s ability… we actually know an acquaintance who could use that. He could probably help in this operation, too.”

“And who would that be?”

Imuchakk Village

 

Kohaku flipped up for an overhead kick to Pipirika’s head, the taller girl blocking with an arm and punching the other arm up. Kohaku bent her legs in evasion and kicked away, but once she made distance, Pipirika whipped out a bow and (harmless) arrows to shoot the Historian. Kohaku sliced the arrows out of the air and raced to slash at Pipirika, but could only move at partial speed with her winter clothes. Pipirika intercepted her arms and whacked her daggers away.

 

“I like how we’re just fighting in the middle of the street and no one cares.” Tressa commented.

 

“If it weren’t for these clothes, I would have you on the ropes!” Kohaku vowed, throwing a kick at Pipirika’s leg and knocking her over. Pipirika rolled onto her front and shot a successful arrow in retaliation.

 

“Yeah, blame the clothes all you want!”

 

“Kohakuuuuu! Look up here!”

 

The call of Suika took their attention away, because everyone knew you should never ignore the call of the Great Suika. “WHOA!” Kohaku gaped. “That’s one big snowman!”

 

Suika’s tiny melon peeped out of the head of a gigantic snowman. Two Imuchakk kids climbed up to stick horns beside her. “Kids, what did you make her do?” Pipirika shouted.

 

“This tiny girl made us giant snowballs!” the girl cheered.

 

“Suika is the Snowman Champion of Imuchakk!” the boy announced.

 

“Hahaha! Suika made a bigger snowman than the giants!” Suika shook in her ball with glee. “Suika is honorary giant!”

 

“ROOOOAAAAR!”

 

Unfortunately, their admiration for the snowman was interrupted by the howl of a beast. The tribesmen were agape at the sight of the titanic beast that dwarfed their village from beyond the fences. It possessed a body of white, gooey substance with pink hands, chocolate feet, and horns, claws, and a spiked shell composed of ice cream cones. “What the HELL is THAT thing?!” Tressa questioned.

 

“WAHOOOOO!” A band of Ice Cream Men were gleefully shooting guns into the air, riding the beast. “The Ice Cream Monster is BACK from retirement, baby! Let’s serve them the old quadrillion decker!” The beast hurled its strawberry fist at the village and smashed a house in ice cream.

 

“They must be Gourmet Corp.!” Tressa deduced as warriors were already charging to battle the titan. “Let’s do something to help!”

 

“Kids, hurry up and take shelter!” Pipirika ordered the children as they climbed down from Suika’s snowman. “Come to think of it, where’s Kona? I haven’t seen her since…”

 

“Sniffle…” Suika cried. “Now Suika isn’t the biggest snowman. Suika isn’t giant, anymore. Waaaaaahh!”

 

“You’ll pay for ruining Suika’s glory!” Kohaku declared as she raced out alongside the warriors.

 

Shiverspine Falls

 

Hina, August, and Yuzu entered a rather vast chamber with a white, chilling lake. There were a few hunks of ice floating along it, large enough to stand on. However, the unmistakable form of a giant polar bear was asleep on a chunk… though its claws were more fin-like and its husky body was made of scales as opposed to fur, with another fin along its spine.

 

“That’s a polar sea-bear.” Hina recognized. “I heard it was named Baron Fluffy.”

 

“I’m not even gonna question that name.” Yuzu rolled her eyes- “?” but upon doing so, she saw something fascinating on the ceiling. “Hey… it’s an aurora!”

 

An auroras borealis was waving on a dark ceiling with tiny, star-like sparkles. “How is there an aurora here?” August wondered.

 

“Wait, I know about this, too.” Hina said. “I wasn’t certain if it was real, but… they say this aurora is a curtain to the Spirit World. In fact, it’s almost midnight.”

 

“Midnight?” Yuzu asked. “But we’re still wide awake… Boy, time zones sure are confusing when you fly between multiple planets.”

 

“And look! There are fish in the aurora!” Augustus could make out the shapes of fish barely visible and swimming through the curtain.

 

“Yes, those are Aurora Breams.” Hina confirmed. “They’re spirit fish that drift through the aurora, but on the stroke of midnight, they assume physical forms and can be captured. That’s what I’ve heard…”

 

“Perfect! I think we found our fish, Yuzu!”

 

“Yeah! Is it alright if we take them, Hina-san?”

 

“Yeah, it shouldn’t be illegal. Be my guest.”

 

“Okay! …And what about you?”

 

Hina faced down at the sleeping sea-bear. “Okay… I’m going to do it. …But before we do, perhaps you should collect the breams first. They can only be grabbed on the hour of midnight. A minute later and it’ll be too late. If I’m still fighting the bear by then, it could be troublesome to collect the breams safely.”

 

“I guess you have a point there.” Yuzu held up her watch to check the time (it was designed to correspond to the current time zone). “We have about 12 minutes. Let’s go up there, Captain.”

 

“Sorry, kids, your fishing trip is over!”

 

The silence of the chamber was killed when Skulker soared through the walls, hovering above the lake on his jets. “What is this thing?!” Hina readied his harpoon.

 

“That’s Skulker!” Yuzu exclaimed. “He’s a Brotherhood member!”

 

“Brotherhood, and honorary Ghost Hunter for Gourmet Corp.! And Firstborns are spirits, so they just about fall into my jurisdiction, so why don’t you hand the little one over?”

 

“Sorry, buddy, but you’re mistaken!” August tossed his lollipop away. “All ghosts are spirits, but not all spirits are ghosts, so you’re wasting your time hunting Gourmerry!”

 

“Instead of worrying about that, you should be worried about your friends. My associates are already making a mess of that village!”

 

“No!” Hina defied. “Imuchakk won’t fall to rogues like you! They’ll succeed and so will I!”

 

“I doubt it. So, you wanna collect those aurora fish without waking that bear, huh? But that wouldn’t be fun AT ALL!” Skulker aimed a wrist gun and fired an Ecto Beam at the sea-bear’s head.

 

“ROOOAAAAR!” The second it was awake, it splashed a huge freezing wave onto the shore, the humans retreating back into the tunnel. Hina endured the wave, but Baron Fluffy charged at the cliff and rammed it with enough force to knock Hina into its lake. Hina submerged as the bear charged to gnash him, Hina blocking its teeth with his harpoon. He punched the bear’s jaw, prompting it to retreat.

 

Hina resurfaced and climbed on one of the floating ice chunks. “I won’t run from you! Come out and face me!” (Play “Vellumental Battle” from Mario: Origami King!)

 

 

Boss fight: Baron Fluffy

 

The sea-bear’s spine was visible above the surface, swimming rampantly and splashing waves in Hina’s direction. Hina punched against the waves and kept his footing on the platform. This was meant to distract Hina until Fluffy would swim up and flip his platform. Hina timed it and threw his harpoon where the head would be, but because it was mis-angled, only a light scratch was dealt. Fluffy finished its objective in flipping Hina’s foothold over, the warrior splashing in the lake. The bear returned to gnash him, Hina grabbing its mouth to hold it open. Hina kicked up at its neck five times before Fluffy retreated. A huge, thick icicle had fallen into the lake, so Hina swam to grab it.

 

Hina spun like a torpedo as he swam toward the sea-bear. Sensing the threat, Fluffy swam in circles to outmaneuver him, then it swum underneath to bite. Hina shoved the icicle down and into its mouth, but couldn’t shove it much further before the bear clenched it in its teeth and pushed Hina upward. They shot above the surface as Hina flew into the air, but he thrusted himself down to force the icicle down the bear’s throat. The bear roared and bit the ice to pieces before retreating. Hina splashed back in the water and swam down to recover his harpoon, but Fluffy was swimming to intercept him.

 

Luckily, Hina had swum level with a sinking ice chunk, and he quickly punched it down to bump Fluffy’s face. It was enough distraction to swim around and reclaim the harpoon, stabbing at the bear’s fluffy tail-fin. Fluffy swam to grab other ice chunks and spit them at Hina like cannonballs, so the warrior swam quickly in evasion. The beast then grabbed a large icicle and spun toward Hina in the same fashion as he just did. Hina swam to the wall before quickly dodging down, causing the bear to drill into the cliff. It slowed to a halt, so Hina dealt multiple jabs to the monster’s belly. Only a couple holes were punctured by the time the bear retreated.

 

Hina swam after Fluffy with the speed of a dolphin, and when the bear charged him again, Hina performed a Torpedo Spin with the spear stretched forward. The bear shut its mouth to ram and face the spear, both swimmers reaching a stalemate. As both forces struggled to overpower, Hina was unable to keep his harpoon steady, and it suddenly shifted askew and stabbed Fluffy’s eye. The bear furiously shook Hina off and retreated. The warrior returned to the surface and climbed on a platform to get his bearings.

 

He saw that Augustus and Yuzu were fighting Skulker. Hina hoped they could finish before midnight. Fluffy was coming to flip Hina’s platform over, but Hina jumped and shoved at an angle where the pointed tip of the platform’s bottom would stab Fluffy. It scraped against the side and left a cut in its scales. Hina then dove under and swam to lock his arms around the bear’s neck, clenching his harpoon in his teeth. He kept a firm hold to choke the sea-bear as it tried to smash Hina against the cliff. Hina turned his head to angle the spear to stab Fluffy’s face, managing to jab out its other eye.

 

Hina broke free from the blinded creature, leaving Fluffy with no choice but to sniff for him. Unfortunately, Fluffy could only smell the blood that leaked from its own cuts, so it began to swim in circles. Hina held his harpoon ready and tried to decide the best time to stab its head. He would have to determine how fast he could swim there when the angle would be just right… but the math was giving him a headache, so he decided to charge and land the cut. Hina missed the head, but the tip of the spear poked into one of the belly holes and continued to scrape along and through the belly up to the tail.

 

The spearhead snapped off, but the sea-bear had lost so much blood that it slowed down. Hina grabbed the spearhead, but Fluffy managed to bite his leg in its teeth. Hina endured the pain and shoved the spearhead into its skull, Fluffy shaking vehemently before it ultimately ceased and released Hina. Its dead body drifted to the top of the pool. (End song.)

 

Skulker blasted missiles that were taken down by August’s Gob-Spinner. The Ghost Hunter turned intangible and lunged at him, but August’s Haki punctured the intangibility and dented Skulker’s jaw. The hunter growled in anger, his mechanical suit sparking. Having taken too much damage from the captain, Skulker felt it would be time for a retreat soon. “?” He glanced up and saw Yuzu carefully sidling a ledge to reach the aurora ceiling.

 

Skulker shot a beam below Yuzu’s feet, the chef screaming as she took the fall. Skulker shot up and snatched Gourmerry off her back. “This was fun, but I gotta fly!” He turned intangible and attempted to escape—Gourmerry bumped against the wall and remained physical. “What?!” Skulker returned. “Can Firstborn not become intangi-”

 

Yuzu had become Yuzunite, and Augustus quickly whirled and chucked her up to Skulker. She drew her knives and SLASHED the head clean off the robotic suit. She then kicked off the suit and flipped up onto the thin ledge. “Yeesh, that was close!” she yelled as she regained herself. “Heh, let’s send that to the Olympics!”

 

“Yuzu, hurry! It’s 11:59, get some of those fish!” Augustus shouted.

 

“You don’t have to yell!” Yuzunite quickly sidled up to the highest point until she was just under the aurora. Right as the hour of 12:00 struck, the faded fish in the aurora became solid with harder colors. “Here we go!” Yuzu whipped out a net from her Infi-Cube. “Hup!” She thrusted it up as the fish was at the right position. She flipped the net to discard the fish into the cube. “Hup!” She caught the next one.

 

“Nice! Catch as many as you can!”

 

Skulker’s head reignited and blasted up with the intention to ram Yuzu. “Gourmerry!” The Firstborn intercepted the head and pushed Skulker back.

 

“Move it, you little brat!” demanded the tiny ghost that controlled the robotic husk. Skulker remotely controlled the headless body to stand and launch fists up at Yuzu, so she had to distract herself to flip and kick the fists away.

 

Still maintaining balance, Yuzu stuck the net up to catch another fish and deposit it. She hurriedly tried to catch another, but 12:01 arrived, and the fish phased through the net. “Dang it! ’Guess I’ll settle for head instead!” With that, she jumped down toward Gourmerry, who moved aside as Yuzu collided with Skulker’s head in a seating position. The head flew out of control before crashing on the ground. Augustus jumped to grab the head and slam it, snatching the tiny ghost from inside it.

 

“Let me go, you fools! Or you’ll never see-”

 

Augustus crushed the ghost within a fist-palm and splattered its ectoplasm. “I’ll wash you off on the swim back.”

 

“HURRRRRAAAAHH!” Hina miraculously rose up onto the shore with the sea-bear on his shoulders. “Augustus… Yuzu… I DID IT!”

 

“YO!” Yuzunite gaped. “Who’s this muscle body?! His fish looks WAY cooler!”

 

“Ahem, your other self will know.” August coughed.

 

“Fine.” Yuzu jolted back to her normal self. “Hina! You defeated the sea-bear?”

 

“I have…” Hina spoke with a proud smile, some of the creature’s blood dripping on him. “Augustus, Yuzu… thank you. Thank you for being here to witness my rite to manhood… and for inspiring me to prove myself.”

 

“Thank you for helping us make it this far.” Yuzu smiled in gratitude. “And we’re glad you could do it!”

 

“Did you catch any of the fish?”

 

“Oh, yeah!” Yuzu sat down and withdrew a small tank of water, where the four breams had been stored. “It looks like they’re still in physical form.”

 

“I guess the portal itself is what’s intangible and not the actual fish.” Augustus wondered aloud. “It only becomes fully open on midnight. Until then, you can only partially see through it.”

 

“But didn’t that ghost say Imuchakk was under attack? We have to get out of here! Hina, we can fit the sea-bear in the Infi-Cube, too!”

 

“The Infi-Cube can’t hold something THAT big!” Augustus stated.

 

“Then I guess we’ll have to start cutting!” Yuzu whipped out her knives.

 

“Somehow, that feels far more terrifying than the bear.” Hina cringed.

 

Outside

 

The Ice Cream Beast threw its fist down at Kohaku, the warrior jumping on top and jumping up the arm with ease. Ice Cream Men flew on jetpacks to try and shoot her, but she leapt to their level to knock them out of the sky. She then landed to slice up the beast’s eyes, while on the ground level, Pipirika was shooting arrows through its knees. Tressa channeled wind into the holes and expanded the gusts to spread the ice cream apart, causing the beast to topple over. “DIG IN!!”

 

Once more, the Imuchakk dog-piled the monster, stuffing their faces with its sweetness. “Bleeeeeehhh!” But when Suika tried to take another bite, she turned cold, shivering on the snow. “S-Suika has brainfreeze! How come giants can eat so much?”

 

Kohaku landed beside Suika and carried her away. “Their bodies are probably built to swallow large amounts of cold foods, too. Just let your stomach settle, Suika, I think it’s just about done.”

 

Iron Mask rode the back of his Dark Lugia, holding Tama’s unconscious body. He grit his teeth as his communicator was unable to contact Skulker. “Bah, screw these guys. As long as I have this girl, we can lure Augustus to us. For now, I’ll ask about this ‘Wonderbeast World.’ Let’s go!” The Lugia turned to make flight back to his plane.

 

The tribesmen began to apprehend and imprison the Ice Cream Men and place what remained of the beast into their storage. “Hey, you think something happened over where Augustus’s group went?” Kohaku asked.

 

“We better go see!” Tressa agreed.

 

“I better come, too.” Pipirika said. “I don’t know where Konayuki ran off to, and I haven’t seen Hina around either.”

 

 

The trio made the journey back through Shiverspine Falls and escaped through the same entrance gap. They swam across the lake, seeing their friends at the shore. “HINA!”

 

“Pipirika!” Hina called back to his sister.

 

Once they had returned to shore, Pipirika was quick to ask, “Hina, we were attacked by some kind of ice cream monster and some human men! These girls said they were Gourmet Corp.!”

 

“You really were attacked?!”

 

“Hina, why didn’t you tell me you were going with them?”

 

“I would have, but…hmmmm.” Hina calmed himself. “Listen, Pipirika… Augustus was the one who slayed the unicorn, not me.”

 

“Oh…” Pipirika was too stressed from the recent attack to be able to process this.

 

“I tried to tell you, but I couldn’t. But, I went with them, and I slayed a giant polar sea-bear, all by myself! Look!”

 

Yuzu dumped the mass of severed sea-bear meat around the snow. “I’m sorry for not telling you. But with this, I can still prove myself a man! I can still be worthy of the name ‘Hinahoho’!”

 

Pipirika scoffed and slapped her brother. “That doesn’t matter now, you idiot! I think Kona wandered off again, she could be hurt!”

 

“Yaaaawn…” Konayuki rose from a mound of snow, rubbing her head. “Kona has a headache…”

 

Pipirika gasped. “Kona! There you are!” She ran up and embraced the child in a hug. After reopening her eyes, she saw the bruise on the hybrid’s head. “What in the world? Kona, were you attacked?”

 

“Come to think of it, where’s Tama?” August asked.

 

“Shouldn’t she be with you?” Tressa asked.

 

“She wanted to stay behind this time. I hope she didn’t fall in the lake.”

 

“Tama…oh!” Konayuki perked up with a smile. “Tama is okay! The evil man took her to a ‘wonderful’ place!”

 

“E-EVIL MAN?!” Suika yelped, questioning her statement.

 

“What do you mean a wonderful place?!” Yuzu shouted. “Is she… Did she go to Heaven?!”

 

“No!” Kona clarified. “There were two evil men, and one of them told the other one to take her to ‘Wonder’ something. What was it…” The hybrid rubbed her sore head. “Wonderfeast…Wondercheese…oh!” She gasped. “Wonderbeast! Wonderbeast World!”

 

“Then… Tama was kidnapped by Gourmet Corp. and taken somewhere?” Yuzu asked fearfully.

 

“Oh, my…” Kohaku spoke lowly. “Poor Tama…”

 

“Dammit!” August cursed. “I should’ve told her to go back to the village or something! Why the hell is Gourmet Corp. showing up everywhere we go?!”

 

“Why is everyone sad?” Konayuki asked. “Did Tama not go to a ‘wonderful’ place?”

 

“I’ve never heard of Wonderbeast World.” Tressa said. “But it sounds like the kind of name that would attract hunters. Maybe they have a base there or something.”

 

“Augustus, I feel that I owe you a debt.” Hina spoke determinedly. “Allow me to join you! I will help you rescue your friend!”

 

“Take it easy, big guy.” August assured him. “I don’t wanna rope you into our problems.”

 

“But I must! I…”

 

“Just be there for your villagers. It looks like Kona was hurt trying to protect Tama, and there might be others. Don’t waste your energy helping strangers like us.”

 

“Hmmm…” Hina looked to the bruise on Kona’s head. Pipirika made a little snowball and put it over the bump, Kona giggling from the sensation. “Very well… but promise you’ll save her.”

 

“You bet we will!” Yuzu vowed. “But Gourmerry… I’m sorry, but you’ll have to wait a little longer before we serve you the Aurora Bream. We just can’t eat it without Tama. Not until she’s safely back with us.”

 

“Gour…” The spirit was certainly upset by this fact. After all that swimming, she was especially looking forward to a tasty fish, and fish from a pretty aurora were especially promising… but even she could understand that it would feel lonely without their missing friend. “Gourmerry!” With a passionate nod and furrowed eyes, she agreed.

 

“And Hina, we promise to serve you your share at the festival.” Augustus smiled.

 

“I’ll have this sea-bear prepared for you as well. Good luck, Captain Augustus.”

 

Hina picked up some pieces of the sea-bear, and Konayuki decided to help, merrily following the grown-up. …No one noticed the tiny green ghost that phased up through the snow and behind Konayuki’s hair. “Trying to wash me off, huh? I think I’ll hide out here for a while!” Skulker sneered, tucking himself in the curtain of yeti hair.

 

“Don’t let him down.” Pipirika told the crew. “My brother cares a lot about children. He doesn’t forgive anyone who hurts them. Hey, I know a shortcut back to the shore. Want me to show you?”

 

“Yes, please.” Yuzu nodded. “We have to hurry!”

 

“Then let’s go!” Pipirika rushed across the snowfields as the crew tailed behind.

 

Wonderbeast World

 

The strums of a piano echoed throughout the palace. The brown-furred fingers danced gracefully across the keys, their owner performing with serenity.

 

An orange Mobian orangutan in a red-frocked coat approached the stairs where the piano and its performer rested. “My Lord, some people from the Brotherhood are here. They request an audience.”

 

“Ah, so now the Brotherhood has come groveling at my doorstep.” The pianist was a rather large mandrill Mobian with scars along his head and the same red-frocked coat. He spoke in a high, refined accent. “Were they so dependent on His Majesty that they’ve exhausted all their funds?”

 

“I don’t know, sir, but they wanted to request your aid with a ‘special operation.’ They said they’ve brought a gift that could benefit the Krew.”

 

“Ah, I do love gifts. Alright, let’s see what these lower-class simians have to offer.” The mandrill spun in his seat. “Oops, can’t forget my perfume~” He wiped off some droplets of pink sweat and discarded them into a small bottle of perfume of the same color. “Come along, Gerard.” The mandrill marched down the stairs and across the foyer to the palace entry. “Let us see if this is a worthy gift to the new king.”

 

A grand painting of his likeness was displayed above the foyer, and above that, a swamp-green banner displaying the Kremlings’ Jolly Roger.

 

 

The Imuchakk tribe comes from Magi! You know, since I established Zebra as a Fanalis, because of his magenta hair, Toriko actually has the blue hair of an Imuchakk now that I think about it.

 

 

 

(Play “Fluff Festival” from Mario Sunshine.)

 

The grounds around Shiverspine Falls were completely free of people. Only the roaring falls sounded and the snow was left to blanket the land. …But somewhere under that snow was an ice cube. It was located near a grouping of dandelions that blended with the fluffy snow. Inside that ice cube… the Kittentia remained abandoned. Its cute little smile was frozen. Unable to leave its ice prison, it could only wait for someone to come by. Some day…

Chapter 19: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 7: Wonderbeast World

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates go to rescue Tama in a country of mutant animals on Planet Mobius!

Chapter Text

It is time to welcome Kipo into the Gameverse! We’ll be seeing most of the main cast… except Dave.

 

“What am I, chopped liver?” Dave asked. “I ain’t good enough for this story?”

 

No, I like you, Dave, I just don’t wanna juggle this many characters. ^^; But I’ll work you in, I promise! Maybe…

 

Gourmet 7: Wonderbeast World

 

The scar-faced mandrill had invited the villains into his palace. A troupe of servants in white wigs, festive masks, and red uniforms were posed courteously. Iron Mask held an unconscious Tama by the arms. He was accompanied by the Brotherhood villains, Robin Food and Nurse Claiborne, along with the former’s Hungry Men.

 

The mandrill studied the young Historian curiously. “So, this is what you have to offer? And how might this little human be of use to me?”

 

“From what we heard, this girl has the power to-”

 

“Up-pup-pup. She can speak for herself.” The ape withdrew his bottle of perfume. “Up and at ’em, little one.” He sprayed the perfume over Tama’s nose. The girl gasped awake, her irises shrinking. “Now, set her down. She must be uncomfortable in that position.”

 

Iron Mask set Tama down, the child standing still and mindless. “Now, would you kindly introduce yourself, child?”

 

“My name is O-Tama. I hail from Kuri in Wano Country.”

 

“Wano, and where would that be?”

 

“The planet Historia.”

 

“How the heck did a Historian end up with that ragtag bunch?” Mask asked.

 

“Please only speak when spoken to.” the mandrill demanded. “Still, a Historian. That would explain your archaic use of Japanese. Now, Miss Tama, have you any special abilities?”

 

“O-Tama canst pull dango from her body.” Tama popped one from her cheek. “She canst command animals once they hath eaten them.”

 

“A Historian with a strange ability?” The ape took the dango and examined it curiously. “Yes, it is certainly metahuman. Then, my dear, it seems we have something in common.” He gave a courteous bow. “I am Scarlemagne. Lord of Wonderbeast World and a faithful lieutenant in the Kremling Krew.”

 

“Hah, don’t act so high and mighty.” Iron Mask smirked. “The Krew was trashed and you’re all that’s left.”

 

“Oh ho, don’t be so daft.” Scarlemagne chortled. “The Kremlings are in a shabby state for now, but we will rise again. I can still feel King K. Rool’s aura, in the hearts of my subordinates and myself. And soon, his heir will be born, and give rise to a new generation. Until then, I am doing all I can to lead the Kremnants and prepare for the birth of the new king.”

 

“Yes, you would do well to show your respect.” Robin Food said with a smirk. “After all, the Brotherhood and Team Rocket are good friends with the Kremlings, are we not?”

 

“Like I give a crap about this sweaty ape.” Mask stated.

 

“A mandrill’s sweat can be highly addictive.” Scarlemagne said, indicating his perfume. “My pheromones have the ability to make primates submit to my control.” He walked up to one of his servants. “Someone has to show the lower-class apes their place. Go on, Jonathan.” He pulled off the servant’s mask, revealing him as a human with a blank expression similar to Tama’s. “Show us the can-can.”

 

The human began dancing and singing, “La la, lalala la la, lalalala la la, la la lalalalala!”

 

“Oh ho ho! But I won’t use it on you, of course.” he said to the villains. “After all, you are honored guests, requesting my aid. And this girl shall certainly prove a valuable asset.” He gestured Tama to walk over to him, which she did. “With her powers and mine, I am bound to collect plenty more servants for the Krew. In fact, how much dango are you able to produce in a day?”

 

“I canst produce much dango, so long as I am fed. O-Tama grows thinner with more dango plucked.”

 

“So, body fat is the key here. Then I had best show you to the dining quarters. I will harvest from you as much dango as I desire! Perhaps this may be the key to finally taming that wild jaguar.”

 

Ace Hunter

 

The Aurora Breams were placed on a fish tank on the table. Their presences emitted an aurora over the tank, much to Suika’s wonder. As soon as they had left the planet, Stewie quickly researched the Wonderbeast World. “Here it is. Wonderbeast World is a country on Mobius.”

 

“I’m pretty sure a world is bigger than a country.” Tressa inferred.

 

“World can be a pretty broad term.” Yuzu replied. “Some people refer to other dimensions as ‘worlds.’ Sometimes, it’s used for amusement parks.”

 

“It used to be a city famous for its abundance of giant animals.” Stewie continued. “But one unfortunate day, it was struck by a Bang Gas bomb, causing the animals to mutate and develop more monstrous impressions. It has become dangerous territory, but sometime after the Bang Gas had cleared, low-income Mobians had begun to call the region home.”

 

“Bang Gas?” Haylee repeated. “That reminds me of Punk Hazard.”

 

“Well, I hear Mobius liked to study Bang Gas, too.” Augustus said. “But what’s cool about Mobius is it’s home to a lot of giant animals, not just in this zone. …You know, I think Tama’s kidnapping is actually a blessing.”

 

“How can you say that?!” Yuzu shouted.

 

“Because a land of giant animals is a hunter’s paradise! This can be the place where we find our Meat dish!”

 

“But aren’t the fishies already meat?” Suika cocked her head curiously.

 

“Fish are considered to be different from meat.” Kohaku replied knowledgeably. “They have distinctly different tastes.”

 

“You would be the girl who knows your meat~” August teased, earning a glare from the warrior.

 

“Alright, but our first priority is saving Tama.” Yuzu stated. “Then we can all eat a giant animal together.”

 

“Setting a course for Mobius!” Haylee declared with vigor. “Stewie, lightspeed!”

 

“Normal people say ‘please.’” Stewie remarked.

 

“No, they would say ‘oæp.’” Augustus said. “Now, get goin’!” With that, the lightspeed activated, and they zipped across space.

 

GKND H.Q.

 

“And that should about do it~” Nebula said as she signed the clipboard.

 

“Much appreciated, Supreme Leader!” saluted the delivery operative, a Quermian boy (he was a long-necked, bald alien with white skin). “You must be doing a lot of cooking if you need this many ingredients. Does someone have Cooking Fest Fever?”

 

“Yeah, two certain people do. Just look at the party behind me.”

 

Mexican music was playing as a band of giant, sombrero-wearing sausages were blowing horns, while giant tacos were slowly swaying candles and singing, “Ay-ay-ay…ay-ay-ay…suuuuuch a wonderful feeliiiing~”

 

“Ah, that’s… quite the party.” The Quermian said. “Well, hope you have fun! I’ll probably be bringing the next batch before long.”

 

As he began to leave, Nebula had some Wisps pull the load of crates up to the kitchen. Inside one of these crates were liverwurst and onions… and they grew smirking mouths and eyes. “Nyeh heh heh…these brats don’t suspect a thing.” Liver spoke with a Brooklyn accent. “With most of the KND at Cooking Fest, we’ll have our very own right here in their headquarters. Courtesy of Gramma Stuffum! Neh heh heh heh!”

 

Mobius

 

The explorers sailed to the Nintendia Galaxy and entered the atmosphere of the animal planet. Following the map, Haylee flew them over what appeared to be a ruined city shrouded in an overgrown jungle. Augustus, Yuzu, and Kohaku rode the Ace Flyer further down to the surface. The Historian was perched on the wing as she overlooked the city with her superb eyesight.

 

“I don’t see any sign of Tama or Gourmet Corp..” Kohaku said. “But I do see a moving—AAAH!” Her vision was overwhelmed by the sight of a giant blue dragonfly. Augustus shifted the plane upward before the insect in question could ram them.

 

“Yep, that thing was moving all right!” August exclaimed.

 

“That wasn’t what I meant!” yelled Kohaku, having been forced into a squatting position. “I saw what looked like a moving furry hill.”

 

“I guess you must mean that.” Yuzu pointed at the hill in question: the head of a gigantic bunny rose up, sniffing the air. It had eight legs and ten ears along its back.

 

“Hey, Gourmerry, what do you think of that one?” August asked. “You hungry for some bunny?”

 

“Gourmerry.” She shrugged.

 

“Captain!”

 

“What, we can still decide on a menu option ahead of time.”

 

The giant bunny seemed to catch a whiff of something foul and ran the opposite direction. Kohaku carefully walked to the edge of the wing, narrowing her gaze. Around some buildings, somebody was hurriedly pedaling a bike, outrunning a pack of Mobian skunks driving motor scooters. They were wearing helmets and biker gang uniforms. “Someone’s in trouble down there!”

 

“Time to make a new friend!” Augustus steered the plane down that direction.

 

The one being pursued was a dark-skinned girl with messy black hair under a wolf hood and cape. She had a black T-shirt and cuffed gray jeans with no footwear. One of the skunks sped ahead of her, trying to suffocate the human in gassy fumes. She held her breath and grabbed a spear off her back, which had a scorpion’s tail tip. She threw the spear forward to stab the skunk’s back, causing the Mobian to slow down and falter. The human dodged her bike around and took her spear back.

 

The other two skunks unveiled small cannons in their scooters to shoot Gas Bombs, the girl maneuvering in evasion. However, she gasped, seeing Kohaku rushing up from ahead of her. Taken aback by the complete stranger, she was unsure how to anticipate her move or react, but it was then Kohaku performed a graceful leap above the girl and swung a kick into one of the skunks. “ANOTHER one?!” yelled Loretta, the skunk in an orange shirt. She halted her scooter and tried to gas Kohaku, but was bashed in the nose by Augustus’s Gobstopper.

 

“Wanna pick on someone your own size?” Augustus remarked as the candy bounced back to his hand.

 

“Where did all these humans come from?” Wheels asked.

 

“Wheels, let’s retreat! We have to tell the boss about this!” Loretta ordered. The skunks remounted their scooters and fled, grabbing their fallen comrade on the way.

 

“Excellent form, team.” Yuzu smiled in praise. She approached the wolf-hooded girl and asked, “Are you ok—AH!” The girl responded by jabbing her scorpion spear in her direction.

 

“I’m not gonna trust a group of strangers that easy!” she stated with a threatening glare. The dark-skinned human was about 11 years old, but was about knee-height with the teenagers.

 

“We just thought you needed some help.” Augustus said, the girl whipping her spear in his direction.

 

“I didn’t need any help! You’re probably just trying to trick me. You’re pirates, aren’t you?”

 

“Yes, we are, actually.”

 

“HUR!” She jumped back with a firmer grasp on the weapon, her teeth grit in resolve.

 

“Take it easy.” Kohaku approached her calmly. “We’re not your enemies. Put that down.”

 

“How about I put it HERE?!” She jabbed the spear at Kohaku, who swiftly blocked with her platform sandal. The girl twirled and lashed the poison tail at multiple angles, but Kohaku was able to block with quick legwork. With a smooth motion, she kicked the spear out of the girl’s hands, into the air, and caught it.

 

Kohaku smirked at the little warrior, who bit her lip in worry. It was clear she felt quite helpless without her weapon. The girl tried to jump, but Kohaku kept the spear far beyond reach. She took a bite of Kohaku’s leg, prompting the more mature warrior to grunt and swing her off. The girl returned and tried to pounce Kohaku, but she grabbed her leg and let her dangle and flail upside-down.

 

“If you want this back, all you have to do is ask nicely.”

 

“Grrrrr…please… give back Stalky…” she spoke with clear damage to her pride.

 

Kohaku released her as the girl flipped and landed upright. She kindly held the spear down for her to swipe back, glaring at the elder and hugging it as if it were a precious toy. “So, you call your spear Stalky?” Kohaku giggled. “That’s nice! Do you have a name?”

 

“It’s Wolf. That’s the only name I’ll give you!”

 

“Wolf, huh?” Yuzu certainly thought it fit with her hood. “Are you a human or a Faunus?”

 

“I’m HUMAN!” She aimed Stalky at the chef.

 

“Okay, sorry!” (“Gourmerry!”)

 

“So, what’re you all doing here? Wonderbeast World ain’t exactly a wonderland. Or are you part of the Kremling Krew?”

 

“The Kremling Krew? No, we’re Gourmet Hunters. One of our friends was kidnapped and we think she was brought to this place.”

 

“That’s right, the Kremlings were occupying Mobius during the war.” Augustus gazed upward. “And it looks like their influence still persists.” There was a Kremling flag flapping above a rooftop.

 

“It wasn’t just the war.” Wolf said. “The Kremlings had control of this place for years. All thanks to Scarlemagne.”

 

“Scarlemagne?”

 

“He’s the worst monster around these parts. He runs a trafficking business in the criminal underworld, and he likes to buy human slaves.” Wolf walked near a garbage can as she spoke. “It used to be all the lowlifes here would fight over territory.” A five-eyed mutant rat skittered out from the can, but she stabbed it. “Even with Scarlemagne being at the top, none of the other packs listened to him.” She raised the rat up on her spear and munched a bite out of it. “That was before the Kremlings showed up. Scarlemagne signed a deal with King K. Rool, and he forced all the packs to obey Scarlemagne. Well, there were a few resisters, but a few months ago, they were shot by the Kremlings’ laser thingy.”

 

“The Revert-O-Matic…” Yuzu remembered in a somber whisper.

 

“I was about nine years old when the Kremlings came. I was raised by wolves, and they taught me the arts of hunting and survival. They were my friends and my family… but they betrayed me.” Wolf bowed her head in despair. “Scarlemagne wanted me for a slave, and my parents were gonna hand me over without a fight. But I wasn’t about to become that creep’s puppet!”

 

“That’s awful…”

 

“But K. Rool is dead, and most of his officers were arrested.” Augustus said. “Scarlemagne shouldn’t have control, anymore.”

 

“Well, he does. It’s not like the rest of Mobius cares about this place. It’s a wasteland as far as they’re concerned.”

 

“Do you think Tama was taken to this Scarlemagne?” Kohaku asked.

 

“If that’s your friend, then there’s no getting her back now. Scarlemagne can force humans to obey him. He and his minions use some kind of hypnotic perfume. You’ll become his servants if you even try.”

 

“Meh, we’ll just save ourselves with the power of willpower.” Augustus shrugged off.

 

“So, where can we find Scarlemagne?” Kohaku asked.

 

Wolf appeared to be shocked by their cluelessness. “Ugh, whatever. His palace is-”

 

“ROOOAAAR!”

 

The four were alerted when a giant jaguar appeared several blocks down. The beast was pink-furred with black diamond markings, six legs, and three tails. A band of Kruncha Kremlings were trying to restrain the jaguar, with one trying to choke it, but the beast shook aggressively to force them off. “WEEAH!” A large, brown Kremling in a Viking helmet bashed the jaguar with a huge spiked club. The jaguar moaned in pain and retreated from its attackers. “She don’t got much fight in her!” Kosha yelled. “Get after her, boys!”

 

“YAAAARRR!” The band of Kremlings raced after the beast on dark-green jeeps.

 

“KIPO!” Wolf ran their direction in a panic.

 

“Wolf, wait!” Yuzu and co. followed after. “Do you know that thing?!”

 

“That ‘thing’ is my friend! You want my help, then help me stop those guys!”

 

“It’s a deal!” Yuzu’s eyes curved with determination.

 

“Does that mean we aren’t allowed to eat it?” Augustus asked.

 

“I’LL KILL YOU!” Wolf bellowed.

 

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” the captain laughed, earning reproving glares from all girls (including Gourmerry). “Shame though…” (Play “Fight the War” from Kipo!)

 

 

Menu 6: Mega Jaguar

 

Recipe: Save Wolf’s friend from the Kremlings!

 

Act 1: Las Vistas

 

Not long after turning the corner did they find the road collapsed with a pit of jungle beneath them. A group of Mega Dragonflies were fluttering over the gap, so they served as platforms for the hunters to jump. They landed on a highway, seeing the Mega Jaguar pouncing further ahead. A blockade of black cars served to block them, manned by Mobian frogs in tuxedos. The Mod Frogs drew guns loaded with stingers, but Wolf dodged her way up to one and slashed the tie on his suit. The frog cried out in panic and hopped away. “A Mod Frog’s tie are its pride! Go for the ties!” Wolf stated, dodging their tongue lashes.

 

“I wouldn’t have guessed that!” Kohaku swiftly kicked the weapons out of their hands and sliced the ties with her daggers. A frog caught her leg in its tongue, but quickly rescinded when Kohaku threatened to cut it. Instead, the tie faced its punishment. After the frogs fled, the girls raced ahead, but Kasplat Kremlings had occupied this part of the street and were rocking it with shockwaves. Wolf was knocked off her feet and smacked around by the shockwaves, but Kohaku was able to skip over the waves. She kicked each Kasplat in the head, but the crocs were still standing strong. With their shockwaves thwarted, Wolf could recover and begin jabbing them quickly, but they withstood Stalky’s poison.

 

“Ugh, forget you guys!” Wolf decided to bypass the Kremlings and keep going.

 

“Hey, don’t go by yourself!” Kohaku quickly KO’ed a Kasplat and followed her, leaving August and Yuzu to deal with the rest. The girls would have to long jump to some separate, broken bits of highway. Kosha Kremlings stood on other small platforms and would try to hammer the girls with spiked clubs, but Wolf and Kohaku simply jumped quickly to evade the clubs. The last platform toppled forward from their weight, leading to the next, which toppled forward as well, and they bounced across some dragonflies before landing in a jungle area.

 

Several trees had been toppled over from the jaguar’s rampage, and there were tire tracks stripping along the soil. They were coming to a cliff and had to jump up some giant flowers, but there were bell flowers nearby whose interiors were flashing neon colors. “Watch out for the Dubstep Bees!” Wolf cautioned. Bees with neon hinds and black suits flew out of the flowers, and were much trickier targets for the duo to hit. Kohaku pulled Wolf behind her, and when the bees thrusted at them stingers-first, the Historian bashed them away with her shield.

 

There were large bundles of pollen covering some flowers, so Kohaku had to knock the bees toward the pollen, compelling them to suck it off. The flowers could then bounce the girls like trampolines and lead them up further. Once they were atop the cliff, they were attacked by a pack of large cats in plaid shirts and beanies. Despite looking like sentient Mobians, they hissed and pounced the humans like wild animals. “Don’t cut the Timbercats. Just knock them out.” Wolf requested as she whacked the cats with the blunt side of the scorpion tail.

 

“Okay!” Kohaku replied, curious about Wolf’s intentions. Kohaku dodged a cat’s claw swipes and dealt flip-kicks against its head until the cat was down. Wolf got between two cats and tricked them into ramming each other before she jumped out of the way. She landed on another cat, which tried to shake her off, but Wolf hung on and steered it headfirst into a tree.

 

“Phew, you two are just built for this environment, huh?” Augustus panted after he and Yuzu caught up. They watched as the last standing Timbercat had pounced and pinned Kohaku to the ground, but before it could bite, Wolf stabbed Stalky into its side and KO’ed it with poison.

 

“Thanks, Wolf.” Kohaku said, freeing herself. “How come you didn’t want to cut them?”

 

“The Timbercats were our allies during the war. They tried to resist the Kremlings, but they ended up being shot by that ray thingy.”

 

“You mean there are still Revertified Mobians?” Yuzu asked. “I thought Sugar’s Music Chi covered the whole planet.”

 

“Maybe the song wasn’t broadcasted in this region.” Augustus assumed. “Hey, Wolf, did you ever try to escape from this place?”

 

“I couldn’t with Kremlings guarding every border! And even if I could, I’m not going without Kipo.” Wolf resumed the chase, but had reached a gorge where large spiders hung from branches via webs. Wolf narrowed her eyes fearlessly and jumped onto the spiders’ rears, using them and their webs to swing to each other. Kohaku mimicked her technique as they landed on the road to another city zone. They watched as the Kremling jeep chased “Kipo” into a ravine that had been carved along a road. The hunters slid down into the ravine’s shallow water, though it was deep enough for Motorfish to swim and attack them.

 

Wolf leapt and whirled around, landing frontwards on a Motorfish and using its “controls” to outmaneuver the others. She returned to Kohaku, who leapt to land on the vehicle’s back. Wolf sped downriver, coming behind several Klank Kremlings whom were also chasing the jaguar. The first Klank spotted his pursuers and dropped barrels backward. Wolf dodged the barrels until they were up close, allowing Kohaku to jump and kick the Klank off his Motorfish. The second Klank dropped pairs of two barrels, and would also use water spouts to propel himself up and chuck barrels from the air. Wolf remained evasive until Kohaku was able to kick the croc off.

 

The third Klank was dropping torpedoes, and the only way to dodge them was to use incoming spouts to jump over them. They closed in on the Klank and used one last spout to dodge its last-minute torpedo, their Motorfish crashing on his head in the process. Kipo had climbed out of the ravine using a carved exit hill. The jeep used that hill to get out as well, so the hunters dismounted the fish and pursued. They were led to a desert town with overgrown cacti and large snakes.

 

“The Umlaut Snäkes were hit by the laser, too. Be careful.” Wolf cautioned. Taking the hint, Kohaku raised her shield to block the snakes’ gnashes, dizzying them as their teeth banged the shield. In these stunned states, Wolf bashed their heads and KO’ed them. Kohaku leapt over one’s head and grabbed its tail, swinging the snake into two more and KOing all three. As they resumed their pursuit of Kipo, the jaguar had knocked over several large cacti onto the road. The girls saw safe footholds among the spiked plants and used them to jump up and over. “Yow!” Wolf yelped, having stepped on a spike on her way down.

 

“Uh-oh.” Kohaku jumped down and observed the spike stuck in her foot. “Hold still, I’ll get it out.”

 

“No, let me do it!” Wolf yelled. She gently grabbed the spike and tried to pull it- “Eek!” but flinched from the shock to her nerves. “Eek!” She tried again, but flinched.

 

Kohaku whipped her hand, grabbed the spike, and yanked it out. “YOW-…” Wolf expected to be crying in unbearable pain right now, but she felt the pain slowly subsiding. “Hmph!” she huffed with a blush, causing Kohaku to giggle. It was then that a Mega Pigeon flapped overhead, dropping giant globs of boiling goop around the road. The girls shared a glance of repulse and carefully crossed a narrow path between the goop. They had to jump cars to cross it next, but Kannons were trying to shoot them off the cars from safe perches. Even after dodging the cannonballs, the cars led to a dead end, but it seemed that a Kannon was shooting barrels at them instead. Kohaku allowed Wolf onto her shoulders as the Historian jumped the barrels, easily reaching the Kannon and KOing him.

 

“Dammit, Kannon No. 7532!” another Kannon shouted. “How many times do we have to tell you, we are KANNONS, not BARRELS!”

 

Kohaku and Wolf hurried into a ruined building. Mod Frogs peeped out of drawers and lashed tongues, the girls dodging, grabbing their tongues, and yanking the frogs out. Once they were exposed, the girls sliced their ties. They ran up some stairs to the 2nd floor, and it seemed to be a dance floor filled with Dubstep Bees. Kohaku did as before and bashed the bees with her shield when they tried to sting. More bees were buzzing out of their disco ball hive, so Kohaku drew her katana, leapt, and chopped the ball off the ceiling.

 

This caused a stairway to unveil from the ceiling, but a swarm of angry Dubstep Bees threatened to sting them. Kohaku and Wolf ran up a flight of stairs with the bees in pursuit, having to jump rolling barrels as well. They reached the roof of the building and grabbed a zipline to zip across the desert. They had caught up with the Mega Jaguar, who was being electrocuted by the Hungry Men’s shock arrows. “This animal is ours for the taking, men!” Robin Food announced. “Or my name isn’t…”

 

DOOT, doo-doo DOO-DOOOO!

 

“Robin Food, Robin Food, not your average thieving dude! With his band-”

 

The Gobstopper bounced and bashed between the men’s heads, breaking their noses. The candy returned to Augustus’s hand just as Kohaku and Wolf landed to join them. “Sorry, boys, but we’ll be taking that off your hands.” The Hungry Men trained their arrows on the crew, the warriors rushing up to cut them down. The Kremling jeep had driven around the corner as Augustus was quick to exchange fists with the Krunchas. The muscular Kremlings caught his arms in locks, but August hauled them into a flip onto their heads.

 

The giant Kosha had caught up and tried to smash Augustus with its club. The captain dodged and tossed his Gob-Spinner up to the Kremling’s chin, forcing it up as he stumbled backward. Yuzu had attached a Soul Rope between two pointed pieces of debris. The Kosha tripped the rope from behind and accidentally dropped his club onto his head. (End song.)

 

After the warriors had KO’ed the Hungry Men, Wolf twirled her staff and returned it to her back. “Kipo…” The young native approached the face of the weakened jaguar. “Kipo, don’t worry. We’ll take you to someplace—AH!” The jaguar tried to smack her under its claw, but Wolf jumped back in time.

 

“Wolf, who is this friend of yours, anyway?” Kohaku asked.

 

“Kipo was an explorer who came from outside. I think she’s from Station Square or something. She and another friend of hers came to research the mutant animals, sometime back in November. I found out that Kipo was a mutant herself; she had the power to transform into this. But before we knew it, the war started. There were a bunch of strong Kremlings, and Kipo was forced to go full-on jaguar. She lost her humanity and now she’s stuck like this.”

 

“You said there was someone else?” August asked.

 

“Yeah, Benson. He was captured by Scarlemagne. Probably wound up as one of his slaves.”

 

“Well, this just became quite the rescue operation.” The captain smiled coolly.

 

“What?”

 

“I mean, we were already here to save Tama, so we might as well save all of you. In fact, we actually have a device that can neutralize metahuman effects. It can probably fix Kipo, too.”

 

“R…Really?”

 

“ROOAAR!” A Gas Bomb suddenly came flying and exploded into a cloud, infecting Kipo’s nostrils. The others held their breaths and backed away. The Scooter Skunks steered circles around the area, and two-headed flamingos loomed in the sky. Nurse Claiborne, Iron Mask, and Scarlemagne’s servants were mounted on them.

 

“Hah! You actually came here after all!” Mask laughed. “Was that brat really that important to you?”

 

“So, Tama IS here!” Yuzu exclaimed. “Where is she?!”

 

“Why don’t you come and find out? Scarlemagne would love to have you as his playthings. He can keep you while WE take the Firstborn!”

 

“How about you just piss off?!” Wolf threatened with a raise of her spear.

 

“Yeah!” Kohaku whipped out dual daggers. “You’re not taking anything!”

 

Nurse Claiborne drew a water balloon launcher and shot down at them. The crew dodged the balloons as water drenched the ground, but as Wolf stood in the puddle, she was confused as to what threat they posed. It was during this confusion that Claiborne was able to strike her head, causing thick brown crust to mold around Wolf’s eyes. “AAAAGH! WHAT IS THIS STUFF?!”

 

“This water is made from my own tears!” Claiborne smirked. “The Crust-Crust Fruit allows me to create toxic tears that make your eyecrust grow like crazy! On the bright side, you’ll find that it’s highly tasty~”

 

“Wait, NOW I remember you!” Yuzu shouted. “You’re that creepy apple crumble lady! Man, what a disgusting power!”

 

“As expected of you tasteless brats! At least Scarlemagne has showed some interest in my ability.”

 

“There’s nowhere for you twerps to run!” Mask declared, drawing a Darkball. “Might as well give up!” He popped it open and freed the Mega Scizor.

 

Augustus chucked his Gobstopper against a Scooter Skunk, the candy ricocheting perfectly against the others as they fell off their bikes. “Hey, Kohaku!” August grabbed Gourmerry out of Yuzu’s backpack and dropped her into Wolf’s arms. “CATCH!” Without warning, he then grabbed Wolf and HURDLED her and Gourmerry away.

 

“AAH!” Stunned by his sudden action, Kohaku raced like a predator, jumping over rocks and cacti and catching the two.

 

“Scizor!” the Pokémon hissed as it tried to chase them, but Augustus caught its arm with his Licorope. He lunged forward to start pounding on the Pokémon.

 

“I think it’s time for our secret weapon!” Robin Food recovered and drew an arrow loaded with a pinkish liquid. He fired at Augustus, the arrow bursting into a gas. Augustus’s head began to grow dizzy from the gas, his grip softening as the Scizor smacked him off.

 

“Captain!” Yuzu was about to switch on Yuzunite, but found herself having to brace from Claiborne’s balloons. “AAH!” It was then Scizor seized her by the arms, threatening to crunch them in its claws.

 

“Take them to the palace immediately!” Mask ordered. “There’s no escape for them now! Some of you, go after the Firstborn! Don’t let ’em out of your sight!”

 

“Captain…” Biting her lip in worry, Kohaku carried Wolf and Gourmerry and ran from the pursuers. “I’d better call the others!” She grabbed her communicator and held it up.

 

Ace Hunter

 

As the ship hovered a safe distance from the region, Tressa was casually strolling about the bridge. She noticed young Nel sitting behind the couch in a pouty fetal position. “Nel, are you okay? You’ve been like that ever since we were on the rooftop. Is it because of something Augustus said?”

 

“Augsus want you.”

 

“Eh…what?” Tressa blinked.

 

“Nel know she can’t be with Augsus. Nel still like to tease him, but he tell Nel to ‘knock it off.’ Augsus say he want to try new girl.”

 

“N…new girl? …You mean me?”

 

“Augsus say he ‘kinda like you.’ So, Nel not bother.”

 

“He…um…” Tressa wasn’t sure if the cavegirl was remembering correctly, but… if there was some manner of truth to her words, then Tressa only became more confused.

 

Haylee’s wristwatch rang as she answered. “Haylee, this is Kohaku! Augustus and Yuzu were captured by Gourmet Corp.!”

 

“Captured?!” Haylee gasped. The others looked in her direction with concern. Stewie listened in on his own watch.

 

“I still have Gourmerry with me. We learned about a man named Scarlemagne who rules this country, and they might get taken to his palace! We think Tama is there, too. I also have another ally with me.”

 

“Find someplace to hide for now!” Stewie ordered. “You can tell us more once you have.”

 

“Are they okay?” Tressa asked. “Should we go down and help?”

 

“I’ve been surveying the area with drones. It seems Wonderbeast World is still under Kremling control. This may just call for some special help.”

 

“You don’t mean the big big guy, do you?!” Rallo exclaimed.

 

“Yes, Rallo.” Stewie narrowed his eyes downward to the basement. “The big big guy.”

 

 

“Snooooore…shooooo…snoooore…shooo…” The giant slept soundly within the ship’s lower quarters.

 

Scarlemagne’s Lair

 

Augustus felt noxious as he returned to his senses, as if a strong perfume had seeped into his mind. He could feel his arms suspended via chains. A blurry red and light-brown mass was forming before him, until August could make out the smirking, scarred face of a mandrill. “Well, you seem a tad resistant to the pheromones. You have quite the will about you. Captain Augustus, I was told?”

 

“Peh…Are you the guy they call Scarlemagne?”

 

“Yes, it’s a pleasure.”

 

“But tell me… are you also the boss of Gourmet Corp.?”

 

“Hoo hoo who, me?” The mandrill gestured at himself. “But of course not, I have only just been acquainted with these chaps. And besides, my loyalty is to the Kremling Krew. But my word, you must be famished after your long trip.” Scarlemagne snapped his fingers as a servant walked up with a plate of apple crumbles in hand.

 

“Yep. Ahh, haven’t eaten anything since Glacia.” August sighed, keeping his chill smile. “Had a few lollipops, but those don’t fill up the belly.”

 

“Then allow me to ease your suffering.” Scarlemagne took a crumble and held it to August’s mouth.

 

“No thanks. I ain’t eating anything until my whole crew is back together. Now, tell me where Tama is.”

 

“Ah, the little Historian girl, you mean? Now, how might you have come to have someone like that in your crew?”

 

“What do you think, buddy?”

 

“Ho ho! In any case, Tama is being treated in the ‘luxury’ room. We are stuffing her full of fattening sweets and reaping her of her dango. I took a picture of it, have a look.” He held a phone up to the captain.

 

“UUUUGH!” Augustus wanted to barf in repulse. “God, you’re a damn dirty monkey!”

 

“Ha ha! Hahahahaha!” Scarlemagne laughed madly. “And that’s not all! Her dango has become an ingredient in this very dessert!” He emphasized the apple crumble, which was actually a dango crumble. “That Claiborne woman is an excellent confectioner. She created these through a mix of my sweat, Tama’s dango, with eyecrust to serve as the topping. …A rather repulsive topping, but the result is satisfactory. Now, I insist, EAT IT!”

 

The crumble was shoved into Augustus’s throat, the captain squirming in resistance. “Hmmmmmmpp! Gourmet Arts Special Technique: SPIT!” And he hacked the crumble straight into Scarlemagne’s face.

 

The ape wiped it off with a furious growl. “I had only offered you a taste test since I can easily pump you with more pheromones. But now you don’t even deserve a place among my servants! Yuzu!” He clapped hands.

 

Yuzu obediently approached, her eyes dull from having been brainwashed by the pheromones. “Yuzu?” Augustus spoke with worry.

 

“Your little friend here has submitted to the will of Scarlemagne. Now, Yuzu, why don’t you go for his leg?”

 

Like the zombie she had become, Yuzu drew her knife. She bent down and stabbed Augustus’s leg, blood spewing out. “AAAAAHH!”

 

“HAHA! HAHAHAHAHA!” laughed the ape. “Oh hoho, yes! Perhaps a little pain will work up an appetite! Meanwhile, I have a new pet to feed! Come along, Yuzu!” Scarlemagne did a twirl and marched out of the holding room. …Yuzunite smirked and winked at August before following the ape.

 

Unbeknownst to anyone, a pair of eyes had overseen the interaction from a vent. Augustus heard it open and looked over. “Shh!” An African-American boy in a white shirt and green hat climbed down. “Are you okay? I think I have something…” He searched in a magenta backpack.

 

“No, don’t worry about it.” Augustus said.

 

“But, you’re bleeding!”

 

“No I’m not, it’s ketchup!” August held his leg up. The boy walked up and could smell the tomatoey scent from the “blood” seeping through his pants. “Heh, I have a couple bottles taped to my body like protective pads. Yuzu knew what she was doing.”

 

“Huh…weird!” He perked up with a smile. “Well, since you’re not injured, want me to lend you a hand?” He revealed prison keys from his pack.

 

“That’d be mighty fine of you.”

 

The boy proceeded to unlock August’s shackles. “My name’s Benson. I’ve been hiding out here for at least a month.”

 

“Benson? Wolf mentioned you.”

 

“You know Wolf?”

 

“Yeah. We know about Kipo, too. Listen, you know how to fight? We’re about to do some major butt-kicking.”

 

“I have this slingshot!” Benson withdrew it. “These pellets are special mutant seeds that grow into Piranha Plants.”

 

“Sounds handy. But let’s lay low here for a bit. I’m actually expecting some help to arrive soon. We’ll take Scarlemagne by surprise once they do. Wolf should be with them.”

 

“Got it! I can’t wait to finally get out of here!”

 

 

Scarlemagne’s palace was actually a grandiose, banana-colored mall with the label ‘Mall Vistas.’ The guardians of the palace grounds—the parking lot, were tremendous mutant dogs haphazardly prancing around and playing. One of the dogs had two noses and six legs, one had four eyes, and another had three tails. “OOOOOOOHHH!” Cruella de Vil couldn’t hold in her squeal as she skipped onto the parking lot like a happy puppy. “Such big, beautiful coats! Oh, please tell me where I might find a Dalmatian! How I LONG to wear a giant-sized spotted coa-” One of the Mega Dogs pounced and crushed the Fur Hunter before prancing along. “Ooo, that one is gonna get it!”

 

“Say the word and I’ll blast him right between the eyes.” Clayton said as he locked his shotgun on the pup.

 

“Didn’t I tell you idiots to ride the flamingos?” The British hunters looked up at Iron Mask, mounted on one of the two-headed pink birds.

 

“Cruella had insisted on seeing the dogs.”

 

“Just get up to the palace! We have Captain Augustus and one of his friends captured, and I doubt their crewmen will just leave them behind. We’ll catch them along with the Firstborn!”

 

The Mega Jaguar had been tied to the ground outside the palace entrance. As it began to return to its senses, Scarlemagne approached the feline with a dango crumble. “For you… Kipo.” He slipped the crumble into the jaguar’s mouth. Kipo instinctively chewed and swallowed the dessert, and her irises receded. “Now… purr for Master!”

 

“Puuuurr…puuuurr…”

 

“And lick my fingers.”

 

Kipo licked the ape’s fingers.

 

“It worked! Hahahahahaha! Finally, the Mega Jaguar is under my control! Untie her, boys! It’s time for our new pet to play!”

 

Somewhere in town

 

Kohaku was able to hide inside a building, watching as Hungry Men and Kremlings were in search for them outside. She had set wolf under the stream of a broken water fountain, which was now behaving like a normal fountain, and the grotesque crust slowly washed away. The young warrior’s vision returned, making out Gourmerry’s innocent expression. “Wolf, are you okay?” Wolf looked as Kohaku’s tall, lean figure approached her with the eyes of a concerned big sister.

 

Realizing her feeble position, Wolf scrambled to get up. “Where’s Kipo?!”

 

“Augustus wanted me to take you two and run. He and Yuzu were cap-”

 

“I asked about Kipo!”

 

“Er, she was probably taken as well.”

 

“Great! As if things couldn’t be any worse!” Wolf kicked a rock in exasperation.

 

“Wolf, we’re going to save them.” Kohaku smiled in confidence. “Our other friends are going to help us. We’ll save Kipo and everyone else!”

 

“Yeah, what can they do?” Wolf asked doubtfully.

 

“Well, they…hmm…actually, I don’t think I’ve ever seen the talking babies in action.” Kohaku thought aloud. “I know Haylee’s a pilot and Tressa’s an airbender…”

 

“Talking BABIES?! What kind of water bears have you been drinking, woman?!”

 

“Hm? I thought talking babies were a common thing to outer space.”

 

“THIS ISN’T OUTER SPACE!”

 

“Well, I guess it technically isn’t, but…hehe, maybe I’m just the odd one then!”

 

“You sure are. Your friends are in danger and you’re just smiling and laughing.”

 

“I’m just trying to stay positive! Besides, even in captivity, I doubt Augustus and Yuzu are going to sit quietly. They’ll be fine, but we have to do our part, too.”

 

“So, what’re your friends gonna do?”

 

“Kohaku, this is Haylee. I think we’re close to your position.” The pilot spoke via the communicator. “Keep an eye out, the kids are about to drop.”

 

“Huh? Wolf, let’s look.” Kohaku headed to the window, Wolf and Merry curiously following.

 

Kohaku could make out the Ace Hunter’s dark underside in the distant sky; if not for her hawk vision, it would be hard to distinguish the small-looking object. However, Kohaku could make out an even smaller, but still remarkably large object drop out of the ship. “What are we looking at?” Wolf asked.

 

“It’s a… giant crocodile?!”

 

“Huh?!”

 

A huge, obese Kremling was plummeting to the street like a meteor, clothed in green samurai armor. It might have shaken the region if a parachute hadn’t sprung open, ensuring the giant a soft landing.

 

“So, whewe is Cabain Augus?” K. Lumsy asked as he viewed around. “Ooo, wook! Pretty bunny!” He spotted a slumbering Mega Bunny and gleely skipped up to it.

 

“Slow down there, Lumsy!” Stewie said, riding the Kremling’s horned helmet and pulling reins to stop him. “We have business to attend to.”

 

“I can’t believe you had THIS inside the BASEMENT!” Tressa exclaimed, riding the shoulder.

 

“He’s not exactly the kind of crewmate we can bring on any mission. Plus, there’s only so much combat he can handle, but he may be a major asset to this one.”

 

“Tressa!” The riders looked back to see Kohaku and Wolf running up.

 

“Hey, guys!” Tressa called. “Turns out they had a monster in the ship!”

 

“But I’m not a bonster.” Lumsy replied in his babyish tone.

 

“Relax, buddy, you’re just different.” Stewie patted his head in comfort. “Now, where might we find our dear captain?”

 

“Yeah, Wolf, where is Scarlemagne’s palace?” Kohaku asked.

 

Wolf narrowed her eyes at the giant non-trustingly. “Well, I could point it out if we get someplace higher.”

 

“Lumsy: lift!” Stewie ordered.

 

“Yay, new fwiends!” Lumsy happily reached down and grabbed the girls.

 

“AAAAAAH!” Wolf yelled. “Put me down! Hey!”

 

“Hee hee! What a cute pwuppy!” Lumsy held his palms flat so they could stand.

 

“I am NOT a puppy!”

 

“Wolf, just tell us where the palace is!”

 

“Fine, it’s that way!” Wolf pointed to a yellowish structure in the distance. “That building over there is the palace. But it’s guarded by Mega Dogs and a bunch of Kremlings.”

 

“Well, Lumsy, you really are fit for the job.” Stewie said. “Charge for the big and obvious building! Squish all in your path!”

 

“I wove squishing without killing! Hee hee hee! Here I come, Cabain!” The giant Kremling stormed toward the palace. (Play “Don’t Stop Now” from Kipo!)

 

Act 2

 

  1. Lumsy became the center of attention to all the Kremlings in town. A horde of Kasplats charged at the giant, but Lumsy effortlessly crushed them beneath his soft-padded soles. Some Kasplats retreated and slammed shockwaves to knock him over, but Lumsy stepped over the waves and kicked the Kasplats away. They reached a wooden barrack where Kannons were blasting the giant. While his armor protected him, Lumsy had to open his belly plate in order to bounce the balls back against the barrier. Enough damage was able to topple the barrack and allow Lumsy to proceed.

 

A large portion of the road was broken with only small platforms available, but they were too far for the giant to jump. Tressa dropped down onto Lumsy’s foot and spun whirlwinds over the gaps, allowing Lumsy to step on them and keep him uplifted. He could cross to the platforms thanks to Tressa’s wind, but Karbines (robotic owls) tried to shoot fireballs above the winds. Lumsy stepped across with good timing and crossed the ruined road.

 

Lumsy began to march his way up a jungle path. Missile Bills were launched from hidden cannons in the trees. Stewie readied his own missile launcher to intercept them. Mecha-Zingers hovered above the giant to drop Orange Grenades. Since Stewie was focused on the missiles, Lumsy chucked Wolf straight into the air to cut the bees down with Stalky. She flew high from the force, dropped down to Lumsy’s hand, and was flung up again. Kremlings were chopping trees down toward Lumsy, so he moved quickly to avoid them.

 

A giant purple bat called Squeekly flapped in front of Lumsy and tried to force him back with sonic waves. Lumsy powered through the waves and stormed forward, grabbing the sides of the bat’s gaping mouth and slamming it to the ground. Almost fittingly, they had to enter a large cave where bats lined the ceiling, blasting soundwaves. While Stewie shot at them, Kritters were clambering up Lumsy’s back and attempting to jackhammer through his armor. Kohaku swiftly leapt around the giant’s body to kick the Kremlings off.

 

The cave seemed straightforward, but they noticed an alternate route to the right. Lumsy could cross the chasm to that route using Tressa’s whirlwinds. This cave was lit green as Rockkrocs were running back-and-forth erratically. These rock-skinned Kremlings would trip Lumsy, so he had to toss Wolf up to barrel switches. The barrels were labeled ‘GO,’ so Wolf switched them to ‘STOP,’ turning the cave red as the Rockkrocs curled in place. Lumsy stepped up tall stairs of Rockkrocs and kept tossing Wolf up to flip the switches, but there were little windows of time before the crocs would GO again.

 

Despite this, Lumsy made it past the Rockkrocs and entered a cave of giant dandelions. He followed the light at the end of the tunnel and was outside the cave. He found himself on a giant mound of monochrome fluff, overlooking Scarlemagne’s mall. Down to their left, they could see the exit for the other route they could’ve taken.

 

It was then the mound of fluff began shaking: a gigantic Kittentia awakened, practically twice Klumsy’s size. The giant floof stomped toward the palace with its earth-shaking paws, and they could see the Mega Dogs wrestling in the parking lot. “AROOO?” The dogs perked up at seeing the imposing kitten. Kittentia stepped over the wall and onto the lot as the dogs began tackling the floof. Lumsy saw a giant Kittentia Pad in the corner of the lot, so he steered her in that direction. The Mega Dogs tried to bite and pull Kittentia back, but Kittentia kept going until she was on the pad.

 

Kittentia exploded into a cloud of dandelion spores that were actually tiny Kittentias. A giant, bone-shaped doggy treat hovered to the center of the parking lot: the treat bore Kittentia’s likeness with the text, Kitty Nibbles: adds a little floof to your woof! The dogs began fighting over the treat, leaving the hunters to approach the palace entrance. (End song.)

 

Of course, whether it be a giant cat or crocodile, alarms were bound to start ringing from the palace. “Aha! I knew they would come!” Iron Mask exclaimed. “Get ’em, you punks!” He threw open two Darkballs, one releasing Scizor and another freeing a Sneasel.

 

“Hurry, get in the palace!” Stewie ordered as he jumped off Lumsy and morphed into his Hulk form. He rushed to grab Scizor’s claws and swing it into Sneasel, but the crab Pokémon recovered to engage him again. Sneasel leapt atop Scizor’s head to claw Stewie’s, so he reached up to slap the cat away.

 

The others bolted toward the palace entrance and entered the foyer. Kremlings and brainwashed servants faced them with weapons raised. “Who dares to interrupt our soiree?!” exclaimed the mandrill up on the piano platform. Clayton and Cruella stood at the base of the stairs.

 

“Scarlemagne!” Wolf raised her spear.

 

“THAT’S Scarlemagne?” Tressa questioned.

 

“Have you come to offer yourselves as my subjects?”

 

“No! We’re here to get our friends back!” Wolf stated.

 

“Darn right!” Kohaku waved her daggers with an eager smile.

 

“We’ll see what your free will has to say about that! Spray them!” The minions raised perfume bottles and charged.

 

“Hold your breath!” Wolf warned. “That stuff will brainwash you!”

 

“I like my air clean, thank you!” Tressa spun the air to keep the perfume away. Kohaku held her breath and swiftly kicked the bottles across the foyer, the girls mercilessly attacking and KOing the underlings.

 

“Don’t just stand there, you fools, attack them!” Scarlemagne bellowed.

 

“How did we end up working for this monkey?” Clayton wondered.

 

“Let’s just make this quick.” Cruella said. The woman morphed into a Dalmatian and Clayton into a purple-back gorilla.

 

Wolf gasped as the dog-woman came for the assault, quickly jabbing her spear at Cruella. Stalky struck the spots as they disappeared, but Cruella was unfazed as she swiped claws at the wolf-hooded girl. “Does that wolf coat pass for fashion in these parts?” Cruella taunted. “How primitive!”

 

“Well, I don’t like wolves, anyway!” Wolf countered.

 

Clayton leapt to smash Kohaku with his fists, the hunter dodging and slicing her daggers across his arms. Clayton pulled back and tried to grab her, but she nimbly leapt onto his arms to stamp him in the eyes. However, Clayton managed to grab her leg before she could escape, attempting to squeeze it. Seeing her in danger, Wolf rushed up to stab Clayton’s arm, allowing Kohaku to escape.

 

Wolf passed a smirk to her fellow fighter. “These mutants picked the wrong fighters to mess with.”

 

“They sure did.” Kohaku agreed. “Let’s show them what Gorilla and Wolf are made of!”

 

“Gorilla?”

 

Kohaku flinched when she realized that. “Do NOT tell anyone I said that!”

 

“I’ve about had enough of this rebellion!” Scarlemagne stated. “If you don’t surrender posthaste, I shall signal my guards to execute your captain!”

 

“Uh-oh!” Augustus gasped. “Guys, we better do what he says, the captain can’t lose any more ketchup!”

 

“But Captain,” Tressa argued, “we can’t just… wait a minute.”

 

The captain in question was casually standing by a doorway. “HE’S ALREADY FREE?!”

 

“WHAT?!” screamed Scarlemagne. “WHO?! Who let you out of your cell?!”

 

“I did!” Benson stepped out from behind Augustus, twirling the prison keys.

 

“Benson?!” Wolf exclaimed.

 

“I KNEW you had hidden somewhere! That’s it! I’ll let my new servants take care of you!” Scarlemagne withdrew a bell and rang it.

 

A fierce roar filled the room as the Mega Jaguar landed with a startling pounce. Its receded eyes fixated on the intruders. “Kipo?!” Wolf was confused as to why she answered the ape’s summon.

 

“Wolf, be careful!” Benson yelled, drawing a slingshot to shoot the enemies. His pellets exploded into Piranha Plants to bite the pirates. “He’s found a way to brainwash Kipo!”

 

“Yeah!” August followed. “He’s using Tama’s dango!”

 

“Hahahaha! And that’s not all!” Scarlemagne laughed. “Your little chef has surrendered to me, too!” Yuzu approached from another staircase behind the piano. The Marzipans were in shock to see their friend under his control. “And I command her to go down and break your bones!”

 

Following her command, Yuzu bent her leg back, turned, and KICKED Scarlemagne in the jaw. The mandrill keeled back and smashed his own piano. “YUZU!” cheered the hunters, except for a knowing Augustus.

 

“HOW?! You…”

 

“I’m immune to brainwashing, dipwad!” Yuzunite stuck her tongue out. “You brainwash one of me, the other me takes over!”

 

“GROWL!” Kipo pounced up in attempt to bite Yuzu, but she performed a stylish flip onto the jaguar’s back.

 

“WOO, ride ’em, cowgirl!” August cheered. “As for me, I’ve got a Tama to save!”

 

“Don’t go by yourself!” Tressa joined him further into the mall. Cruella tried to chase them, but Wolf jumped onto her back and stabbed an area between her spots. Cruella endured the poison and shook Wolf off. Kohaku had jumped Clayton from behind and was attempting to choke the gorilla in her arms, enduring as he tried to smash her against the floor.

 

“Kipo, stop Augustus at once!” Scarlemagne ordered. The jaguar pranced in the captain’s direction, Yuzu falling off in the process. She got up and raced after it.

 

Several Kremlings were shooting perfume-loaded arrows, but Tressa defended herself and August with airbending. The captain threw his Gobstopper to strike the nearby Kremlings. “I heard they were stuffing Tama with sweets to harvest her dango. Where do you think she would be?”

 

“Uh, how about the bakery??” Tressa pointed to the second floor. They could vaguely make out the corner of a cupcake design.

 

“Good eye!” They hurried to an escalator, but the jaguar jumped in their path.

 

Yuzunite was bolting toward them full speed, but some Kremlings were able to shoot arrows around her. The perfume filled her nostrils, and her eyes lit back up into Yuzudaay. She hurried away from the smoke, watching as Augustus wrestled with Kipo’s fangs. “…” Yuzu focused on the eye of the jaguar. …Somehow, she could almost feel a voice from her… a voice like…

 

“Hey, Captain!” They looked back at hearing Yuzu’s call. “I need you to help me try something.”

 

“I’m a little busy, Yuzu!”

 

“No, I wanna try something with the jaguar. Tressa, I hate to ask, but could you go search for Tama ahead of us? I’ll try to send the others your way.”

 

“I’m not sure what you’re thinking, but okay. You two better not get hurt!” Tressa ran for the escalators, using airbending to repel the perfume arrows.

 

“’kay, so what do you want me to do?” August asked, still wrestling with the feline.

 

“Just keep her like that.” Yuzu approached them calmly. Growing more curious by her intention, August watched as Yuzu stood close and gazed into the beast’s purple eye. She felt as though she could peer into its very soul. (Play “Purple Jaguar Eye” from Kipo!)

 

 

Boss fight: Kipo

 

A jazzy guitar theme began to play as Yuzu found herself surfing on the strings of a giant guitar. The starry night was relaxing as the jaguar’s shining purple eyes peered from the distance. Yuzu had to jump strings when purple clouds of poison spouted on some parts. Jumping to the beat of the music, Yuzu was drawing closer to the jaguar’s shadowed form at the end of the guitar. The strings ended as Yuzu landed on solid ground. Dubstep Bees were dancing to the groove, but they would aim stingers at her and lunge. The chef used her frying pan to bat the bees up at Kipo’s eyes, blotting the glowing purple.

 

The area grew darker as a glowing purple girl appeared, her spiked hair in a ponytail. She was trapped in a cage of string, but Yuzu could reach through and grab her. She tugged as best as she could, some of the strings snapping, but Kipo was yanked back in.

 

Yuzu was shocked out of the strange vision as Kipo leapt away from Augustus’s grasp. “Well, what did you do?” Augustus asked.

 

“I was using my Haki. I could hear her voice! Captain, try to hold her again!”

 

Augustus gasped, suspecting what she meant. “You got it!” he responded confidently.

 

Tressa had made it upstairs and blew down the Kremlings guarding the bakery. To her disgust, Tama was stuffing herself with sweets. A device was scooping out her molding eyecrust while another was picking her dango. “What the HELL are you doing to her?!”

 

“Making one hell of a recipe, that’s what!” Claiborne replied, drawing her water balloon guns. Tressa dodged the projectiles and bent gusts to knock the weapons out of her hands.

 

Benson decided to head outside to survey the situation. A Hulk-like monster was still fighting Scizor and Sneasel, while a giant Kremling was playing with the Mega Dogs. “Uhh…starting to think it was safer inside.”

 

“Hey, bruh, you ain’t from around here, are ya?” Benson heard a voice and looked down to his left. There was a five-year-old African-American boy in blue clothes and an afro.

 

“Where did YOU come from?”

 

“I’m trying to get my irresponsible babysitter out of prison. The name’s Rallo.”

 

“Uh, okay. I’m Benson!”

 

“Cool. Listen, you know a good place I can stick my stereo?” Rallo’s afro unveiled stereos.

 

“Whoa! Isn’t that heavy?”

 

“No, I’m sort of a metahuman.”

 

“Well, I know a good place. But can we use my music?” Benson withdrew a cassette.

 

“Show me what ya got~” Rallo smiled.

 

Augustus used Fork to counter Kipo’s claw swipes, followed by a quick Gobstopper to the nose. He jumped to hug the jaguar’s neck and bring her to the ground. Yuzu focused on her eyes once more and mustered her Observation.

 

She was surfing the guitar strings once more, this time with a wider area and more strings. This time, a giant four-eyed pig was standing up from random sides and munching huge chunks out of the guitar. Yuzu had to quickly jump right, then jump left. The pig rampantly switched to either side for quick bites, so Yuzu jumped either way every second. The pig sprung up in the center, pushing the middle string up. Yuzu could surf up that string, over its head, and down the other side.

 

She landed on the open ground under the jaguar. Dark spheres of energy were shot down from her eyes. Yuzu had to swing her way up a series of hanging spiders while avoiding the spheres. Kannons were shooting between some spiders, so Yuzu swung with good timing, eventually making it level with the eyes. Kannons were shooting barrels, so while swinging, Yuzu kicked the barrels into the eyes. The chef dropped back to the ground as the caged girl reappeared. Yuzu grabbed her again and struggled harder to pull. More strings snapped, but the girl was still yanked back in.

 

Yuzu got back up and focused her eyes determinedly. She dashed at the caged girl and dove through the strings, going straight through the other side with the girl in her arms.

 

With a gasp, she snapped back to reality. Kipo had shaken Augustus off her and retreated. “Captain! I got it!”

 

“Got what?”

 

“Listen, here’s what we need to do!”

 

Outside, Stewie had succeeded in KOing Scizor and Sneasel. “Useless fools!” Iron Mask growled, withdrawing another Darkball. “Lugia, destroy that mon-”

 

“CAAAAAWW!” His flamingo steed began screeching and flying haphazardly.

 

“Hey! W-What’s happening?!”

 

The Mega Dogs began howling in dismay. “Dwuh? What’s habbening?” Klumsy asked.

 

Stewie leapt onto the monster’s head and morphed back into infant form. “That’s Rallo’s musicbending! He must’ve found the palace’s PA system. He’s sending out a sonic signal that’s sensitive to animal ears.”

 

“S-Sawnic…sis-sis-sis…” Lumsy tried to repeat what he just said.

 

“Ugh, just get in there so we can retrieve the others!”

 

Benson had showed Rallo a vent leading to the mall’s speaker room. He was using his stereos to play a distorted version of one of his songs. “Um, I thought you were actually gonna play the music, not ruin it.”

 

“Relax, the music’s still fine. I’m just mixing it up a bit.”

 

“Yyyyeah…I don’t think I’ll lend you my tapes again.”

 

Cruella and Clayton growled as they succumbed to the noise. Kohaku and Wolf looked over them curiously, but they welcomed the aid. “Let’s go find Kipo!” Wolf suggested, she and her friend running off. Scarlemagne grit his teeth as he stuffed cotton into his ears.

 

Some Kremlings were still trying to shoot perfume at Tressa, but she used her bending to redirect the gas at Nurse Claiborne. The villain became still, falling victim to Scarlemagne’s scent. Tressa jumped back into the bakery and kicked the sweets away from Tama, lifting the fattened child and hauling her away quickly.

 

Kipo became stunned by the distorted music, allowing Augustus to shove the jaguar on her side. “Alright, Yuzu! Do it!” he yelled, trying to restrain Kipo’s legs.

 

Wolf and Kohaku hurried into the main area, spotting Kipo squirming. “!” Wolf froze in utmost horror: Yuzu raised her knife and SLICED Kipo down the stomach. “AAAAAAAAAHHH!” A blood-hurdling scream exploded from Wolf’s throat.

 

Augustus jumped before the stomach. “Gourmet Arts: BARE HANDS!” He performed quick hand motions before hardening them. His hands slightly increased and assumed rugged, aggressive shapes. The captain dug into the torn stomach like dirt.

 

“I’LL KILL YOOOOUUU!!!” Wolf charged the captain with the full intent to impale her Deathstalker tail through him.

 

And it was then Augustus pulled a girl out of the stomach. Wolf immediately stopped before she could accidentally stab her, her eyes widening in shock. The girl in Augustus’s arms had light-purple skin and spiked hair. She wore an off-shoulder aero-cyan T-shirt with a tiny ringed-planet design, dark-purple jeans, bracelets on her right wrist, and amaranth high-tops. Wolf’s eyes welled up with emotions. “K…Kipo…”

 

“Mmmmmnn…” Kipo moaned.

 

The mall shook and pillars crumbled as K. Lumsy stormed in. “Hey, are we ready to go?!” Stewie yelled.

 

Tressa dropped down with Tama in her arms. “Tama’s in really bad shape!”

 

“Klumsy, use initiative ‘Take Candy and Run Like a Baby!’” Augustus ordered. “And grab the jaguar, too!”

 

“Bwuuuuh!” The giant quickly scooped his friends up in one hand, then hauled the dead jaguar up over his left shoulder. He about-faced and dashed toward the exit as fast as his hefty frame would allow. Rallo and Benson peeked out the music room and scrambled after them. “WAIT FOR UUUUUS!”

 

Wolf slid down to Lumsy’s tail, hanging onto the very tip. Benson ran faster and jumped to grab her ankles, with Rallo holding his, and Wolf hauled them all onto the tail. As soon as they were outside, Stewie pulled a string on Lumsy’s armor. Several plates opened up and puffed into hefty balloons, floating the huge mass and his passengers up to the sky.

 

“Come back here with my PETS!” Another two-headed flamingo was flying up. This one was black and was merged with a pink car, driven by Scarlemagne. He pressed piano keys in the car to shoot cannonballs from the flamingos’ mouths. Augustus punched the projectiles away while Stewie fired missiles, but Scarlemagne evaded them. “OUCH!” A bullet shot him in the arm. He glared up at a small plane, driven by Haylee with Maggie in the backseat. Maggie locked her rifle on the flamingos’ wings and shot holes through them, causing Scarlemagne’s vehicle to sink. “This is not the end, you fools! The Kremling Krew will rise again! And when we do, you will be the first to go…!” his voice echoed as he fell.

 

“Yeah, well you owe me some ketchup!” Augustus shouted. “…And a clean pair of pants! Seriously, it was really weird to fight with ketchup dripping down me…”

 

“I’ll bet it was, Tomato Boy~” Rallo retorted. (End song.)

 

Ace Hunter

 

Tama was quickly brought to the bathroom so Kohaku could wash the crust out of her eyes. Tressa was picking numerous dango from her body, slowly shrinking the ninja back down to her normal, skinny self. “Mmmm…oooouuu…”

 

“She’s waking up.” Kohaku said. “I guess the brainwashing is wearing off.”

 

“Good. Let’s show the captain.”

 

They escorted the weary Tama to the bridge, where Kipo was lain on the couch. “Mmm…August’n…”

 

“Tama!” The captain hurried up and knelt to the child’s level. “How do you feel?”

 

“O-Tama feels so hungry… but she feels like she ate too much. August’n… O-Tama missed thou…”

 

Augustus hugged her warmly. “I missed thou too, Tama.”

 

“Mmm…” She smiled sweetly and hugged back.

 

“Uuuu…” It was then that Kipo’s purple eyes finally regained sight. “Boy, what a weird dream…”

 

“Kipo!” Wolf grabbed her friend in a hug.

 

“Wolf! W-Where…”

 

“I’m so glad you’re okay! When you didn’t change back, and Benson was taken, I thought I was gonna be all alone again! And I was! But now you’re both back, and-; and we’re…”

 

“Heh, Wolf, calm down…”

 

“We were able to save you thanks to these guys!” Benson said, directing her to the Marzipan Pirates. “They came to rescue one of their friends, and, well, paths crossed!”

 

“But who are they?”

 

“We’re Gourmet Hunters.” Yuzu answered, approaching them with a smile. “Heh, welcome to the crew! Looks like I have plenty more mouths to feed.”

 

Kipo helped herself up, looking Yuzu over. Her eyes fell to Yuzu’s pink Converses… and she held one of her high-tops beside them. “…So, a Converse girl, huh?” Kipo smiled.

 

“Who doesn’t love ’em??”

 

“I hear that!”

 

Kipo and Yuzu shared a high-five. “Not what I expected them to bond over.” August commented.

 

 

As the crew proceeded to brief their mission to Team Kipo, they walked down to the storage room, where the jaguar’s corpse had been lain. “So… you separated my human body from the jaguar body?”

 

“Yep.” Yuzu nodded. “I could sense a sort of ‘voice’ from you with my Haki. I use my Observation Haki to prepare ingredients… and, it just sort of…”

 

“She listened to the voice of the ingredient.” Augustus smiled. “Like a true chef.”

 

“W-Wait… what do you mean ingredient?” Wolf asked.

 

“Since we saved Kipo, this jaguar is just an empty shell now. So, let’s cook it!”

 

“My thoughts exactly!” Yuzu perked up.

 

“WHAT?!” Wolf flared up. “You can NOT eat my friend!”

 

“We’re not eating Kipo, we’re eating the jaguar.” August corrected.

 

“But that’s still a part of Kipo! Kipo, you’re not gonna let them eat your jaguar body, are you?!”

 

In response, Kipo’s stomach rumbled. “Mmmm…I could go for some jaguar meat!”

 

“Then let’s start cooking!” Yuzu cheered. (“Gourmerry!”)

 

“B-But, but…ugh…”

 

 

Gourmerry sunk her little teeth into the jaguar husk, slowly sapping it as pink substance traveled from it and into her mouth. “Wow, so you can even sap Bang Gas from mutant bodies?” Yuzu asked. “But I guess doing that with living things would drain their own life force. Either way, this should make it much safer to eat.”

 

“Gourmerry!”

 

After an hour of hanging around the ship, the crew gathered at the bridge’s dining table. Yuzu served them all plates of cooked, purplish meat, with a side of aurora-colored fish. A purple sauce was applied to the meat. “This sauce comes from Glomourian Volcano Jellyfish. Got it from GKND. Don’t make it for jelly~”

 

Wolf could only look at the meat with stunned, disgusted eyes. “May we give thanks to all the ingredients in this universe.” Augustus said in prayer.

 

“Mmmmmm!” Kipo had already started digging into the meat. “Boy, this is what I needed!”

 

“Kipo… you’re eating yourself.” Wolf emphasized.

 

“Yeah, and I taste great!” Kipo continued munching away. …Wolf moaned at her friend’s carefreeness. She picked up her piece and took a bite. …It tasted kinda good, so she ate another.

 

Gourmerry sat next to Tama, both smiling joyously to be reunited. The taste of the Aurora Bream felt like a warm blanket on a chilly night, covering and cozying their hearts. The meat bore a lushness that gave their tastebuds a rush like that of a wild jaguar. “Here’s to another amazing meal with an incredible crew.” Augustus announced, taking a drink of flavored water.

 

“So, how was this meal, Gourmerry?” Tressa asked. “Was the extra-long wait worth it?”

 

“Gourmerryyyyyy!”

 

“I can toast to that!” Yuzu raised her own grape-flavored water. “Captain, it’s time to add two more items to the menu!”

 

“Aaaaaye-aye!” And so, Augustus wrote the names ‘Aurora Bream’ and ‘Kipo’ on the Fish and Meat sections.

 

“DON’T PUT KIPO’S NAME!” Wolf yelled. “At least write ‘Mega Jaguar,’ Kipo’s not a snack!”

 

“Oh, yeah.” Kipo stared at her arm in curiosity. “I wonder if I can still transform after that.” Her arm twitched as she tried to focus power to it. “Oh!” A hint of fur grew on the arm. “Heh, ’guess I’m still a jaguar! Boy, puberty’s going to be tough…”

 

“Let us know when you can fully change again.” August requested. “We might need seconds later.”

 

“You got it!”

 

“DON’T AGREE TO HIM!” Wolf shouted.

 

“Hey, Wolf, we finally got you out of there!” Kipo realized. “Now you can live at Station Square with us!”

 

“Yeah, but… our Mobian friends are still savage. The Timbercats and everyone. Shouldn’t we help them?”

 

“Oh…you’re right.” Kipo bowed her head in worry. “We have to do something.”

 

“We’ll take you to GKND.” Yuzu said. “They can work out a plan to save them. All you need is strong Music Chi.”

 

“Preferably not Rallo’s.” Augustus noted.

 

“I agree.” Benson nodded.

 

“Y’all are tasteless.” Rallo remarked.

 

“But it’s getting pretty late right now.” Yuzu said. “You all can spend the night with us and we’ll take you to GKND in the morning.”

 

“But it was just daytime.” Wolf replied.

 

“Wolf, there’s no daytime in space~” Kipo winked. Some of the crewmates snickered, Wolf sighing in cringe.

 

“Wanna come with me to bring K. Lumsy his share?” Yuzu asked, standing up.

 

“Aye!” August stood. “He was a big help today!”

 

The crewmates carried a larger plate of meat down to the lower quarters, and would watch happily as the giant, childish crocodile ate his fill. Haylee steered the ship far from Mobius, the crew finding peace and comfort in the void of space. With all their friends back together, they would sleep soundly and happily. Now, only two parts of the Full Course Meal remained…

Chapter 20: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 12: Purple Jaguar Eyes

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates work together to save their friends!

Chapter Text

In the earlier draft last chapter, I kind of confused Benson with Dave. Whoopsie!

“So, what am I, chopped liver?” Dave asked. “I ain’t good enough for this story?”

No, I like you, Dave, I just don’t wanna juggle this many characters. ^^; But I’ll work you in, I promise! Maybe…

Augustus felt noxious as he returned to his senses, as if a strong perfume had seeped into his mind. He could feel his arms suspended via chains. A blurry red and light-brown mass was forming before him, until August could make out the smirking, scarred face of a mandrill. “Well, you seem a tad resistant to the pheromones. You have quite the will about you. Captain Augustus, I was told?”

“Peh…Are you the guy they call Scarlemagne?”

“Yes, it’s a pleasure.”

“But tell me… are you also the boss of Gourmet Corp.?”

“Hoo hoo who, me?” The mandrill gestured at himself. “But of course not, I have only just been acquainted with these chaps. And besides, my loyalty is to the Kremling Krew. But my word, you must be famished after your long trip.” Scarlemagne snapped his fingers as a servant walked up with a plate of apple crumbles in hand.

“Yep. Ahh, haven’t eaten anything since Glacia.” August sighed, keeping his chill smile. “Had a few lollipops, but those don’t fill up the belly.”

“Then allow me to ease your suffering.” Scarlemagne took a crumble and held it to August’s mouth.

“No thanks. I ain’t eating anything until my whole crew is back together. Now, tell me where Tama is.”

“Ah, the little Historian girl, you mean? Now, how might you have come to have someone like that in your crew?”

“What do you think, buddy?”

“Ho ho! In any case, Tama is being treated in the ‘luxury’ room. We are stuffing her full of fattening sweets and reaping her of her dango. I took a picture of it, have a look.” He held a phone up to the captain.

“UUUUGH!” Augustus wanted to barf in repulse. “God, you’re a damn dirty monkey!”

“Ha ha! Hahahahaha!” Scarlemagne laughed madly. “And that’s not all! Her dango has become an ingredient in this very dessert!” He emphasized the apple crumble, which was actually a dango crumble. “That Claiborne woman is an excellent confectioner. She created these through a mix of my sweat, Tama’s dango, with eyecrust to serve as the topping. …A rather repulsive topping, but the result is satisfactory. Now, I insist, EAT IT!”

The crumble was shoved into Augustus’s throat, the captain squirming in resistance. “Hmmmmmmpp! Gourmet Arts Special Technique: SPIT!” And he hacked the crumble straight into Scarlemagne’s face.

The ape wiped it off with a furious growl. “I had only offered you a taste test since I can easily pump you with more pheromones. But now you don’t even deserve a place among my servants! Yuzu!” He clapped hands.

Yuzu obediently approached, her eyes dull from having been brainwashed by the pheromones. “Yuzu?” Augustus spoke with worry.

“Your little friend here has submitted to the will of Scarlemagne. Now, Yuzu, why don’t you go for his leg?”

Like the zombie she had become, Yuzu drew her knife. She bent down and stabbed Augustus’s leg, blood spewing out. “AAAAAHH!”

“HAHA! HAHAHAHAHA!” laughed the ape. “Oh hoho, yes! Perhaps a little pain will work up an appetite! Meanwhile, I have a new pet to feed! Come along, Yuzu!” Scarlemagne did a twirl and marched out of the holding room. …Yuzunite smirked and winked at August before following the ape.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a pair of eyes had overseen the interaction from a vent. Augustus heard it open and looked over. “Shh!” An African-American boy in a white shirt and green hat climbed down. “Are you okay? I think I have something…” He searched in a magenta backpack.

“No, don’t worry about it.” Augustus said.

“But, you’re bleeding!”

“No I’m not, it’s ketchup!” August held his leg up. The boy walked up and could smell the tomatoey scent from the “blood” seeping through his pants. “Heh, I have a couple bottles taped to my body like protective pads. Yuzu knew what she was doing.”

“Huh…weird!” He perked up with a smile. “Well, since you’re not injured, want me to lend you a hand?” He revealed prison keys from his pack.

“That’d be mighty fine of you.”

The boy proceeded to unlock August’s shackles. “My name’s Benson. I’ve been hiding out here for at least a month.”

“Benson? Wolf mentioned you.”

“You know Wolf?”

“Yeah. We know about Kipo, too. Listen, you know how to fight? We’re about to do some major butt-kicking.”

“I have this slingshot!” Benson withdrew it. “These pellets are special mutant seeds that grow into Piranha Plants.”

“Sounds handy. But let’s lay low here for a bit. I’m actually expecting some help to arrive soon. We’ll take Scarlemagne by surprise once they do. Wolf should be with them.”

“Got it! I can’t wait to finally get out of here!”

Scarlemagne’s palace was actually a grandiose, banana-colored mall with the label ‘Mall Vistas.’ The guardians of the palace grounds—the parking lot, were tremendous mutant dogs haphazardly prancing around and playing. One of the dogs had two noses and six legs, one had four eyes, and another had three tails. “OOOOOOOHHH!” Cruella de Vil couldn’t hold in her squeal as she skipped onto the parking lot like a happy puppy. “Such big, beautiful coats! Oh, please tell me where I might find a Dalmatian! How I LONG to wear a giant-sized spotted coa-” One of the Mega Dogs pounced and crushed the Fur Hunter before prancing along. “Ooo, that one is gonna get it!”

“Say the word and I’ll blast him right between the eyes.” Clayton said as he locked his shotgun on the pup.

“Didn’t I tell you idiots to ride the flamingos?” The British hunters looked up at Iron Mask, mounted on one of the two-headed pink birds.

“Cruella had insisted on seeing the dogs.”

“Just get up to the palace! We have Captain Augustus and one of his friends captured, and I doubt their crewmen will just leave them behind. We’ll catch them along with the Firstborn!”

The Mega Jaguar had been tied to the ground outside the palace entrance. As it began to return to its senses, Scarlemagne approached the feline with a dango crumble. “For you… Kipo.” He slipped the crumble into the jaguar’s mouth. Kipo instinctively chewed and swallowed the dessert, and her irises receded. “Now… purr for Master!”

“Puuuurr…puuuurr…”

“And lick my fingers.”

Kipo licked the ape’s fingers.

“It worked! Hahahahahaha! Finally, the Mega Jaguar is under my control! Untie her, boys! It’s time for our new pet to play!”

Somewhere in town

Kohaku was able to hide inside a building, watching as Hungry Men and Kremlings were in search for them outside. She had set wolf under the stream of a broken water fountain, which was now behaving like a normal fountain, and the grotesque crust slowly washed away. The young warrior’s vision returned, making out Gourmerry’s innocent expression. “Wolf, are you okay?” Wolf looked as Kohaku’s tall, lean figure approached her with the eyes of a concerned big sister.

Realizing her feeble position, Wolf scrambled to get up. “Where’s Kipo?!”

“Augustus wanted me to take you two and run. He and Yuzu were cap-”

“I asked about Kipo!”

“Er, she was probably taken as well.”

“Great! As if things couldn’t be any worse!” Wolf kicked a rock in exasperation.

“Wolf, we’re going to save them.” Kohaku smiled in confidence. “Our other friends are going to help us. We’ll save Kipo and everyone else!”

“Yeah, what can they do?” Wolf asked doubtfully.

“Well, they…hmm…actually, I don’t think I’ve ever seen the talking babies in action.” Kohaku thought aloud. “I know Haylee’s a pilot and Tressa’s an airbender…”

“Talking BABIES?! What kind of water bears have you been drinking, woman?!”

“Hm? I thought talking babies were a common thing to outer space.”

“THIS ISN’T OUTER SPACE!”

“Well, I guess it technically isn’t, but…hehe, maybe I’m just the odd one then!”

“You sure are. Your friends are in danger and you’re just smiling and laughing.”

“I’m just trying to stay positive! Besides, even in captivity, I doubt Augustus and Yuzu are going to sit quietly. They’ll be fine, but we have to do our part, too.”

“So, what’re your friends gonna do?”

“Kohaku, this is Haylee. I think we’re close to your position.” The pilot spoke via the communicator. “Keep an eye out, the kids are about to drop.”

“Huh? Wolf, let’s look.” Kohaku headed to the window, Wolf and Merry curiously following.

Kohaku could make out the Ace Hunter’s dark underside in the distant sky; if not for her hawk vision, it would be hard to distinguish the small-looking object. However, Kohaku could make out an even smaller, but still remarkably large object drop out of the ship. “What are we looking at?” Wolf asked.

“It’s a… giant crocodile?!”

“Huh?!”

A huge, obese Kremling was plummeting to the street like a meteor, clothed in green samurai armor. It might have shaken the region if a parachute hadn’t sprung open, ensuring the giant a soft landing.

“So, whewe is Cabain Augus?” K. Lumsy asked as he viewed around. “Ooo, wook! Pretty bunny!” He spotted a slumbering Mega Bunny and gleely skipped up to it.

“Slow down there, Lumsy!” Stewie said, riding the Kremling’s horned helmet and pulling reins to stop him. “We have business to attend to.”

“I can’t believe you had THIS inside the BASEMENT!” Tressa exclaimed, riding the shoulder.

“He’s not exactly the kind of crewmate we can bring on any mission. Plus, there’s only so much combat he can handle, but he may be a major asset to this one.”

“Tressa!” The riders looked back to see Kohaku and Wolf running up.

“Hey, guys!” Tressa called. “Turns out they had a monster in the ship!”

“But I’m not a bonster.” Lumsy replied in his babyish tone.

“Relax, buddy, you’re just different.” Stewie patted his head in comfort. “Now, where might we find our dear captain?”

“Yeah, Wolf, where is Scarlemagne’s palace?” Kohaku asked.

Wolf narrowed her eyes at the giant non-trustingly. “Well, I could point it out if we get someplace higher.”

“Lumsy: lift!” Stewie ordered.

“Yay, new fwiends!” Lumsy happily reached down and grabbed the girls.

“AAAAAAH!” Wolf yelled. “Put me down! Hey!”

“Hee hee! What a cute pwuppy!” Lumsy held his palms flat so they could stand.

“I am NOT a puppy!”

“Wolf, just tell us where the palace is!”

“Fine, it’s that way!” Wolf pointed to a yellowish structure in the distance. “That building over there is the palace. But it’s guarded by Mega Dogs and a bunch of Kremlings.”

“Well, Lumsy, you really are fit for the job.” Stewie said. “Charge for the big and obvious building! Squish all in your path!”

“I wove squishing without killing! Hee hee hee! Here I come, Cabain!” The giant Kremling stormed toward the palace. (Play “Don’t Stop Now” from Kipo!)

Act 2

K. Lumsy became the center of attention to all the Kremlings in town. A horde of Kasplats charged at the giant, but Lumsy effortlessly crushed them beneath his soft-padded soles. Some Kasplats retreated and slammed shockwaves to knock him over, but Lumsy stepped over the waves and kicked the Kasplats away. They reached a wooden barrack where Kannons were blasting the giant. While his armor protected him, Lumsy had to open his belly plate in order to bounce the balls back against the barrier. Enough damage was able to topple the barrack and allow Lumsy to proceed.

A large portion of the road was broken with only small platforms available, but they were too far for the giant to jump. Tressa dropped down onto Lumsy’s foot and spun whirlwinds over the gaps, allowing Lumsy to step on them and keep him uplifted. He could cross to the platforms thanks to Tressa’s wind, but Karbines (robotic owls) tried to shoot fireballs above the winds. Lumsy stepped across with good timing and crossed the ruined road.

Lumsy began to march his way up a jungle path. Missile Bills were launched from hidden cannons in the trees. Stewie readied his own missile launcher to intercept them. Mecha-Zingers hovered above the giant to drop Orange Grenades. Since Stewie was focused on the missiles, Lumsy chucked Wolf straight into the air to cut the bees down with Stalky. She flew high from the force, dropped down to Lumsy’s hand, and was flung up again. Kremlings were chopping trees down toward Lumsy, so he moved quickly to avoid them.

A giant purple bat called Squeekly flapped in front of Lumsy and tried to force him back with sonic waves. Lumsy powered through the waves and stormed forward, grabbing the sides of the bat’s gaping mouth and slamming it to the ground. Almost fittingly, they had to enter a large cave where bats lined the ceiling, blasting soundwaves. While Stewie shot at them, Kritters were clambering up Lumsy’s back and attempting to jackhammer through his armor. Kohaku swiftly leapt around the giant’s body to kick the Kremlings off.

The cave seemed straightforward, but they noticed an alternate route to the right. Lumsy could cross the chasm to that route using Tressa’s whirlwinds. This cave was lit green as Rockkrocs were running back-and-forth erratically. These rock-skinned Kremlings would trip Lumsy, so he had to toss Wolf up to barrel switches. The barrels were labeled ‘GO,’ so Wolf switched them to ‘STOP,’ turning the cave red as the Rockkrocs curled in place. Lumsy stepped up tall stairs of Rockkrocs and kept tossing Wolf up to flip the switches, but there were little windows of time before the crocs would GO again.

Despite this, Lumsy made it past the Rockkrocs and entered a cave of giant dandelions. He followed the light at the end of the tunnel and was outside the cave. He found himself on a giant mound of monochrome fluff, overlooking Scarlemagne’s mall. Down to their left, they could see the exit for the other route they could’ve taken.

It was then the mound of fluff began shaking: a gigantic Kittentia awakened, practically twice Klumsy’s size. The giant floof stomped toward the palace with its earth-shaking paws, and they could see the Mega Dogs wrestling in the parking lot. “AROOO?” The dogs perked up at seeing the imposing kitten. Kittentia stepped over the wall and onto the lot as the dogs began tackling the floof. Lumsy saw a giant Kittentia Pad in the corner of the lot, so he steered her in that direction. The Mega Dogs tried to bite and pull Kittentia back, but Kittentia kept going until she was on the pad.

Kittentia exploded into a cloud of dandelion spores that were actually tiny Kittentias. A giant, bone-shaped doggy treat hovered to the center of the parking lot: the treat bore Kittentia’s likeness with the text, Kitty Nibbles: adds a little floof to your woof! The dogs began fighting over the treat, leaving the hunters to approach the palace entrance. (End song.)

Of course, whether it be a giant cat or crocodile, alarms were bound to start ringing from the palace. “Aha! I knew they would come!” Iron Mask exclaimed. “Get ’em, you punks!” He threw open two Darkballs, one releasing Scizor and another freeing a Sneasel.

“Hurry, get in the palace!” Stewie ordered as he jumped off Lumsy and morphed into his Hulk form. He rushed to grab Scizor’s claws and swing it into Sneasel, but the crab Pokémon recovered to engage him again. Sneasel leapt atop Scizor’s head to claw Stewie’s, so he reached up to slap the cat away.

The others bolted toward the palace entrance and entered the foyer. Kremlings and brainwashed servants faced them with weapons raised. “Who dares to interrupt our soiree?!” exclaimed the mandrill up on the piano platform. Clayton and Cruella stood at the base of the stairs.

“Scarlemagne!” Wolf raised her spear.

“THAT’S Scarlemagne?” Tressa questioned.

“Have you come to offer yourselves as my subjects?”

“No! We’re here to get our friends back!” Wolf stated.

“Darn right!” Kohaku waved her daggers with an eager smile.

“We’ll see what your free will has to say about that! Spray them!” The minions raised perfume bottles and charged.

“Hold your breath!” Wolf warned. “That stuff will brainwash you!”

“I like my air clean, thank you!” Tressa spun the air to keep the perfume away. Kohaku held her breath and swiftly kicked the bottles across the foyer, the girls mercilessly attacking and KOing the underlings.

“Don’t just stand there, you fools, attack them!” Scarlemagne bellowed.

“How did we end up working for this monkey?” Clayton wondered.

“Let’s just make this quick.” Cruella said. The woman morphed into a Dalmatian and Clayton into a purple-back gorilla.

Wolf gasped as the dog-woman came for the assault, quickly jabbing her spear at Cruella. Stalky struck the spots as they disappeared, but Cruella was unfazed as she swiped claws at the wolf-hooded girl. “Does that wolf coat pass for fashion in these parts?” Cruella taunted. “How primitive!”

“Well, I don’t like wolves, anyway!” Wolf countered.

Clayton leapt to smash Kohaku with his fists, the hunter dodging and slicing her daggers across his arms. Clayton pulled back and tried to grab her, but she nimbly leapt onto his arms to stamp him in the eyes. However, Clayton managed to grab her leg before she could escape, attempting to squeeze it. Seeing her in danger, Wolf rushed up to stab Clayton’s arm, allowing Kohaku to escape.

Wolf passed a smirk to her fellow fighter. “These mutants picked the wrong fighters to mess with.”

“They sure did.” Kohaku agreed. “Let’s show them what Gorilla and Wolf are made of!”

“Gorilla?”

Kohaku flinched when she realized that. “Do NOT tell anyone I said that!”

“I’ve about had enough of this rebellion!” Scarlemagne stated. “If you don’t surrender posthaste, I shall signal my guards to execute your captain!”

“Uh-oh!” Augustus gasped. “Guys, we better do what he says, the captain can’t lose any more ketchup!”

“But Captain,” Tressa argued, “we can’t just… wait a minute.”

The captain in question was casually standing by a doorway. “HE’S ALREADY FREE?!”

“WHAT?!” screamed Scarlemagne. “WHO?! Who let you out of your cell?!”

“I did!” Benson stepped out from behind Augustus, twirling the prison keys.

“Benson?!” Wolf exclaimed.

“I KNEW you had hidden somewhere! That’s it! I’ll let my new servants take care of you!” Scarlemagne withdrew a bell and rang it.

A fierce roar filled the room as the Mega Jaguar landed with a startling pounce. Its receded eyes fixated on the intruders. “Kipo?!” Wolf was confused as to why she answered the ape’s summon.

“Wolf, be careful!” Benson yelled, drawing a slingshot to shoot the enemies. His pellets exploded into Piranha Plants to bite the pirates. “He’s found a way to brainwash Kipo!”

“Yeah!” August followed. “He’s using Tama’s dango!”

“Hahahaha! And that’s not all!” Scarlemagne laughed. “Your little chef has surrendered to me, too!” Yuzu approached from another staircase behind the piano. The Marzipans were in shock to see their friend under his control. “And I command her to go down and break your bones!”

Following her command, Yuzu bent her leg back, turned, and KICKED Scarlemagne in the jaw. The mandrill keeled back and smashed his own piano. “YUZU!” cheered the hunters, except for a knowing Augustus.

“HOW?! You…”

“I’m immune to brainwashing, dipwad!” Yuzunite stuck her tongue out. “You brainwash one of me, the other me takes over!”

“GROWL!” Kipo pounced up in attempt to bite Yuzu, but she performed a stylish flip onto the jaguar’s back.

“WOO, ride ’em, cowgirl!” August cheered. “As for me, I’ve got a Tama to save!”

“Don’t go by yourself!” Tressa joined him further into the mall. Cruella tried to chase them, but Wolf jumped onto her back and stabbed an area between her spots. Cruella endured the poison and shook Wolf off. Kohaku had jumped Clayton from behind and was attempting to choke the gorilla in her arms, enduring as he tried to smash her against the floor.

“Kipo, stop Augustus at once!” Scarlemagne ordered. The jaguar pranced in the captain’s direction, Yuzu falling off in the process. She got up and raced after it.

Several Kremlings were shooting perfume-loaded arrows, but Tressa defended herself and August with airbending. The captain threw his Gobstopper to strike the nearby Kremlings. “I heard they were stuffing Tama with sweets to harvest her dango. Where do you think she would be?”

“Uh, how about the bakery??” Tressa pointed to the second floor. They could vaguely make out the corner of a cupcake design.

“Good eye!” They hurried to an escalator, but the jaguar jumped in their path.

Yuzunite was bolting toward them full speed, but some Kremlings were able to shoot arrows around her. The perfume filled her nostrils, and her eyes lit back up into Yuzudaay. She hurried away from the smoke, watching as Augustus wrestled with Kipo’s fangs. “…” Yuzu focused on the eye of the jaguar. …Somehow, she could almost feel a voice from her… a voice like…

“Hey, Captain!” They looked back at hearing Yuzu’s call. “I need you to help me try something.”

“I’m a little busy, Yuzu!”

“No, I wanna try something with the jaguar. Tressa, I hate to ask, but could you go search for Tama ahead of us? I’ll try to send the others your way.”

“I’m not sure what you’re thinking, but okay. You two better not get hurt!” Tressa ran for the escalators, using airbending to repel the perfume arrows.

“’kay, so what do you want me to do?” August asked, still wrestling with the feline.

“Just keep her like that.” Yuzu approached them calmly. Growing more curious by her intention, August watched as Yuzu stood close and gazed into the beast’s purple eye. She felt as though she could peer into its very soul. (Play “Purple Jaguar Eye” from Kipo!)

Boss fight: Kipo

A jazzy guitar theme began to play as Yuzu found herself surfing on the strings of a giant guitar. The starry night was relaxing as the jaguar’s shining purple eyes peered from the distance. Yuzu had to jump strings when purple clouds of poison spouted on some parts. Jumping to the beat of the music, Yuzu was drawing closer to the jaguar’s shadowed form at the end of the guitar. The strings ended as Yuzu landed on solid ground. Dubstep Bees were dancing to the groove, but they would aim stingers at her and lunge. The chef used her frying pan to bat the bees up at Kipo’s eyes, blotting the glowing purple.

The area grew darker as a glowing purple girl appeared, her spiked hair in a ponytail. She was trapped in cage of string, but Yuzu could reach through and grab her. She tugged as best as she could, some of the strings snapping, but Kipo was yanked back in.

Yuzu was shocked out of the strange vision as Kipo leapt away from Augustus’s grasp. “Well, what did you do?” Augustus asked.

“I was using my Haki. I could hear her voice! Captain, try to hold her again!”

Augustus gasped, suspecting what she meant. “You got it!” he responded confidently.

Tressa had made it upstairs and blew down the Kremlings guarding the bakery. To her disgust, Tama was stuffing herself with sweets. A device was scooping out her molding eyecrust while another was picking her dango. “What the HELL are you doing to her?!”

“Making one hell of a recipe, that’s what!” Claiborne replied, drawing her water balloon guns. Tressa dodged the projectiles and bent gusts to knock the weapons out of her hands.

Benson decided to head outside to survey the situation. A Hulk-like monster was still fighting Scizor and Sneasel, while a giant Kremling was playing with the Mega Dogs. “Uhh…starting to think it was safer inside.”

“Hey, bruh, you ain’t from around here, are ya?” Benson heard a voice and looked down to his left. There was a five-year-old African-American boy in blue clothes and an afro.

“Where did YOU come from?”

“I’m trying to get my irresponsible babysitter out of prison. The name’s Rallo.”

“Uh, okay. I’m Benson!”

“Cool. Listen, you know a good place I can stick my stereo?” Rallo’s afro unveiled stereos.

“Whoa! Isn’t that heavy?”

“No, I’m sort of a metahuman.”

“Well, I know a good place. But can we use my music?” Benson withdrew a cassette.

“Show me what ya got~” Rallo smiled.

Augustus used Fork to counter Kipo’s claw swipes, followed by a quick Gobstopper to the nose. He jumped to hug the jaguar’s neck and bring her to the ground. Yuzu focused on her eyes once more and mustered her Observation.

She was surfing the guitar strings once more, this time with a wider area and more strings. This time, a giant four-eyed pig was standing up from random sides and munching huge chunks out of the guitar. Yuzu had to quickly jump right, then jump left. The pig rampantly switched to either side for quick bites, so Yuzu jumped either way every second. The pig sprung up in the center, pushing the middle string up. Yuzu could surf up that string, over its head, and down the other side.

She landed on the open ground under the jaguar. Dark spheres of energy were shot down from her eyes. Yuzu had to swing her way up a series of hanging spiders while avoiding the spheres. Kannons were shooting between some spiders, so Yuzu swung with good timing, eventually making it level with the eyes. Kannons were shooting barrels, so while swinging, Yuzu kicked the barrels into the eyes. The chef dropped back to the ground as the caged girl reappeared. Yuzu grabbed her again and struggled harder to pull. More strings snapped, but the girl was still yanked back in.

Yuzu got back up and focused her eyes determinedly. She dashed at the caged girl and dove through the strings, going straight through the other side with the girl in her arms.

With a gasp, she snapped back to reality. Kipo had shaken Augustus off her and retreated. “Captain! I got it!”

“Got what?”

“Listen, here’s what we need to do!”

Outside, Stewie had succeeded in KOing Scizor and Sneasel. “Useless fools!” Iron Mask growled, withdrawing another Darkball. “Lugia, destroy that mon-”

“CAAAAAWW!” His flamingo steed began screeching and flying haphazardly.

“Hey! W-What’s happening?!”

The Mega Dogs began howling in dismay. “Dwuh? What’s habbening?” Klumsy asked.

Stewie leapt onto the monster’s head and morphed back into infant form. “That’s Rallo’s musicbending! He must’ve found the palace’s PA system. He’s sending out a sonic signal that’s sensitive to animal ears.”

“S-Sawnic…sis-sis-sis…” Lumsy tried to repeat what he just said.

“Ugh, just get in there so we can retrieve the others!”

Benson had showed Rallo a vent leading to the mall’s speaker room. He was using his stereos to play a distorted version of one of his songs. “Um, I thought you were actually gonna play the music, not ruin it.”

“Relax, the music’s still fine. I’m just mixing it up a bit.”

“Yyyyeah…I don’t think I’ll lend you my tapes again.”

Cruella and Clayton growled as they succumbed to the noise. Kohaku and Wolf looked over them curiously, but they welcomed the aid. “Let’s go find Kipo!” Wolf suggested, she and her friend running off. Scarlemagne grit his teeth as he stuffed cotton into his ears.

Some Kremlings were still trying to shoot perfume at Tressa, but she used her bending to redirect the gas at Nurse Claiborne. The villain became still, falling victim to Scarlemagne’s scent. Tressa jumped back into the bakery and kicked the sweets away from Tama, lifting the fattened child and hauling her away quickly.

Kipo became stunned by the distorted music, allowing Augustus to shove the jaguar on her side. “Alright, Yuzu! Do it!” he yelled, trying to restrain Kipo’s legs.

Wolf and Kohaku hurried into the main area, spotting Kipo squirming. “!” Wolf froze in utmost horror: Yuzu raised her knife and SLICED Kipo down the stomach. “AAAAAAAAAHHH!” A blood-hurdling scream exploded from Wolf’s throat.

Augustus jumped before the stomach. “Gourmet Arts: BARE HANDS!” He performed quick hand motions before hardening them. His hands slightly increased and assumed rugged, aggressive shapes. The captain dug into the torn stomach like dirt.

“I’LL KILL YOOOOUUU!!!” Wolf charged the captain with the full intent to impale her Deathstalker tail through him.

And it was then Augustus pulled a girl out of the stomach. Wolf immediately stopped before she could accidentally stab her, her eyes widening in shock. The girl in Augustus’s arms had light-purple skin and spiked hair. She wore an off-shoulder aero-cyan T-shirt with a tiny ringed-planet design, dark-purple jeans, bracelets on her right wrist, and amaranth high-tops. Wolf’s eyes welled up with emotions. “K…Kipo…”

“Mmmmmnn…” Kipo moaned.

The mall shook and pillars crumbled as K. Lumsy stormed in. “Hey, are we ready to go?!” Stewie yelled.

Tressa dropped down with Tama in her arms. “Tama’s in really bad shape!”

“Klumsy, use initiative ‘Take Candy and Run Like a Baby!’” Augustus ordered. “And grab the jaguar, too!”

“Bwuuuuh!” The giant quickly scooped his friends up in one hand, then hauled the dead jaguar up over his left shoulder. He about-faced and dashed toward the exit as fast as his hefty frame would allow. Rallo and Benson peeked out the music room and scrambled after them. “WAIT FOR UUUUUS!”

Wolf slid down to Lumsy’s tail, hanging onto the very tip. Benson ran faster and jumped to grab her ankles, with Rallo holding his, and Wolf hauled them all onto the tail. As soon as they were outside, Stewie pulled a string on Lumsy’s armor. Several plates opened up and puffed into hefty balloons, floating the huge mass and his passengers up to the sky.

“Come back here with my PETS!” Another two-headed flamingo was flying up. This one was black and was merged with a pink car, driven by Scarlemagne. He pressed piano keys in the car to shoot cannonballs from the flamingos’ mouths. Augustus punched the projectiles away while Stewie fired missiles, but Scarlemagne evaded them. “OUCH!” A bullet shot him in the arm. He glared up at a small plane, driven by Haylee with Maggie in the backseat. Maggie locked her rifle on the flamingos’ wings and shot holes through them, causing Scarlemagne’s vehicle to sink. “This is not the end, you fools! The Kremling Krew will rise again! And when we do, you will be the first to go…!” his voice echoed as he fell.

“Yeah, well you owe me some ketchup!” Augustus shouted. “…And a clean pair of pants! Seriously, it was really weird to fight with ketchup dripping down me…”

“I’ll bet it was, Tomato Boy~” Rallo retorted. (End song.)

Ace Hunter

Tama was quickly brought to the bathroom so Kohaku could wash the crust out of her eyes. Tressa was picking numerous dango from her body, slowly shrinking the ninja back down to her normal, skinny self. “Mmmm…oooouuu…”

“She’s waking up.” Kohaku said. “I guess the brainwashing is wearing off.”

“Good. Let’s show the captain.”

They escorted the weary Tama to the bridge, where Kipo was lain on the couch. “Mmm…August’n…”

“Tama!” The captain hurried up and knelt to the child’s level. “How do you feel?”

“O-Tama feels so hungry… but she feels like she ate too much. August’n… O-Tama missed thou…”

Augustus hugged her warmly. “I missed thou too, Tama.”

“Mmm…” She smiled sweetly and hugged back.

“Uuuu…” It was then that Kipo’s purple eyes finally regained sight. “Boy, what a weird dream…”

“Kipo!” Wolf grabbed her friend in a hug.

“Wolf! W-Where…”

“I’m so glad you’re okay! When you didn’t change back, and Benson was taken, I thought I was gonna be all alone again! And I was! But now you’re both back, and-; and we’re…”

“Heh, Wolf, calm down…”

“We were able to save you thanks to these guys!” Benson said, directing her to the Marzipan Pirates. “They came to rescue one of their friends, and, well, paths crossed!”

“But who are they?”

“We’re Gourmet Hunters.” Yuzu answered, approaching them with a smile. “Heh, welcome to the crew! Looks like I have plenty more mouths to feed.”

Kipo helped herself up, looking Yuzu over. Her eyes fell to Yuzu’s pink Converses… and she held one of her high-tops beside them. “…So, a Converse girl, huh?” Kipo smiled.

“Who doesn’t love ’em??”

“I hear that!”

Kipo and Yuzu shared a high-five. “Not what I expected them to bond over.” August commented.

As the crew proceeded to brief their mission to Team Kipo, they walked down to the storage room, where the jaguar’s corpse had been lain. “So… you separated my human body from the jaguar body?”

“Yep.” Yuzu nodded. “I could sense a sort of ‘voice’ from you with my Haki. I use my Observation Haki to prepare ingredients… and, it just sort of…”

“She listened to the voice of the ingredient.” Augustus smiled. “Like a true chef.”

“W-Wait… what do you mean ingredient?” Wolf asked.

“Since we saved Kipo, this jaguar is just an empty shell now. So, let’s cook it!”

“My thoughts exactly!” Yuzu perked up.

“WHAT?!” Wolf flared up. “You can NOT eat my friend!”

“We’re not eating Kipo, we’re eating the jaguar.” August corrected.

“But that’s still a part of Kipo! Kipo, you’re not gonna let them eat your jaguar body, are you?!”

In response, Kipo’s stomach rumbled. “Mmmm…I could go for some jaguar meat!”

“Then let’s start cooking!” Yuzu cheered. (“Gourmerry!”)

“B-But, but…ugh…”

Gourmerry sunk her little teeth into the jaguar husk, slowly sapping it as pink substance traveled from it and into her mouth. “Wow, so you can even sap Bang Gas from mutant bodies?” Yuzu asked. “But I guess doing that with living things would drain their own life force. Either way, this should make it much safer to eat.”

“Gourmerry!”

After an hour of hanging around the ship, the crew gathered at the bridge’s dining table. Yuzu served them all plates of cooked, purplish meat, with a side of aurora-colored fish. A purple sauce was applied to the meat. “This sauce comes from Glomourian Volcano Jellyfish. Got it from GKND. Don’t make it for jelly~”

Wolf could only look at the meat with stunned, disgusted eyes. “May we give thanks to all the ingredients in this universe.” Augustus said in prayer.

“Mmmmmm!” Kipo had already started digging into the meat. “Boy, this is what I needed!”

“Kipo… you’re eating yourself.” Wolf emphasized.

“Yeah, and I taste great!” Kipo continued munching away. …Wolf moaned at her friend’s carefreeness. She picked up her piece and took a bite. …It tasted kinda good, so she ate another.

Gourmerry sat next to Tama, both smiling joyously to be reunited. The taste of the Aurora Bream felt like a warm blanket on a chilly night, covering and cozying their hearts. The meat bore a lushness that gave their tastebuds a rush like that of a wild jaguar. “Here’s to another amazing meal with an incredible crew.” Augustus announced, taking a drink of flavored water.

“So, how was this meal, Gourmerry?” Tressa asked. “Was the extra-long wait worth it?”

“Gourmerryyyyyy!”

“I can toast to that!” Yuzu raised her own grape-flavored water. “Captain, it’s time to add two more items to the menu!”

“Aaaaaye-aye!” And so, Augustus wrote the names ‘Aurora Bream’ and ‘Kipo’ on the Fish and Meat sections.

“DON’T PUT KIPO’S NAME!” Wolf yelled. “At least write ‘Mega Jaguar,’ Kipo’s not a snack!”

“Oh, yeah.” Kipo stared at her arm in curiosity. “I wonder if I can still transform after that.” Her arm twitched as she tried to focus power to it. “Oh!” A hint of fur grew on the arm. “Heh, ’guess I’m still a jaguar! Boy, puberty’s going to be tough…”

“Let us know when you can fully change again.” August requested. “We might need seconds later.”

“You got it!”

“DON’T AGREE TO HIM!” Wolf shouted.

“Hey, Wolf, we finally got you out of there!” Kipo realized. “Now you can live at Station Square with us!”

“Yeah, but… our Mobian friends are still savage. The Timbercats and everyone. Shouldn’t we help them?”

“Oh…you’re right.” Kipo bowed her head in worry. “We have to do something.”

“We’ll take you to GKND.” Yuzu said. “They can work out a plan to save them. All you need is strong Music Chi.”

“Preferably not Rallo’s.” Augustus noted.

“I agree.” Benson nodded.

“Y’all are tasteless.” Rallo remarked.

“But it’s getting pretty late right now.” Yuzu said. “You all can spend the night with us and we’ll take you to GKND in the morning.”

“But it was just daytime.” Wolf replied.

“Wolf, there’s no daytime in space~” Kipo winked. Some of the crewmates snickered, Wolf sighing in cringe.

“Wanna come with me to bring K. Lumsy his share?” Yuzu asked, standing up.

“Aye!” August stood. “He was a big help today!”

The crewmates carried a larger plate of meat down to the lower quarters, and would watch happily as the giant, childish crocodile ate his fill. Haylee steered the ship far from Mobius, the crew finding peace and comfort in the void of space. With all their friends back together, they would sleep soundly and happily. Now, only two parts of the Full Course Meal remained…

Chapter 21: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 8: Food Wars

Summary:

The Marzipans stop by GKND... and there is something very strange about it.

Chapter Text

Let me tell you about a little side story that happens during this one; I wanted to write it at some point, but decided not to. It’s a crossover with Little Nightmares: Rupert Dickson is sent to infiltrate a metal ship called The Maw, in which wealthy and gluttonous adults capture and feed on Lilliputians. He leads his Pikmin to rescue the Lilliputians, teaming up with one called Six. (Of course, she and the other Lilliputians are giant compared to Minish-sized Rupert.) Aeincha was also captured by The Maw and comes out of the ordeal traumatized. They defeat the master of the ship, a dark witch called The Lady. Six devours her flesh and somehow inherits her magic, using it to sap the life of the other adults. With a snarl in her voice, she tells Rupert and the others to leave, so they do.

 

Gourmet 8: Food Wars

 

The Marzipans enjoyed a relaxing sleep that night, relieved to know all their crewmates were back together. Team Kipo slept on the bridge, feeling at ease with the stars hanging over them. When everyone was well-rested, they reactivated the ship’s lights and assumed their Daytime Modes. They hung about the bridge as Haylee charted a course for GKND.

 

“I hear Yumyan writes manly poems…” Kipo sang to herself and positioned her arms as if playing an invisible guitar, “About chainsaws, cranks, and gears. He also shoots lasers from his eyes, And puts out fires with his tears…”

 

“What are you doing with your arms?” Kohaku asked.

 

“Playing air guitar. …It’s not as fun as a real guitar.” Kipo frowned in reminiscence. “So, where are you from?” She perked up and jumped topics. “You look like a tribe person.”

 

“Well, I sort of am. I won’t explain too much where I’m from, but it’s always been my dream to see outer space. That’s why we got Augustus to help. To think that all these stars are other worlds…”

 

“I totally get what you mean.” Kipo smiled. “I actually have an astronomy class at my school. It’s so fun to learn about stars, so being in space feels really incredible!”

 

“If you joined KND, you’d get to come to space all the time.” Yuzu commented.

 

“Yeah, I’ve always thought about it. But I guess I’m already sort of there after winding up in the war.”

 

“Either way,” Augustus said, “with the three of you onboard, I officially have way too many crewmen. At least GKND will take you off my hands.”

 

“But the more friends we have, the better our odds at winning!” Yuzu beamed. “And now we only have two items left to find.”

 

“Yep.” The captain opened Gourmerry’s menu. “We need a Main Dish and that word that’s hard to spell.”

 

“That would be the hors d’oeuvre.” Tressa confirmed. “Speaking of which, Captain… what even is a ‘Main Dish,’ anyway?”

 

“That one may be the trickiest of all. It’s supposed to be the very core of a meal. The main attraction of your menu. It could generally be anything, but it has to be very special to you. That is to say, special to Gourmerry. Perhaps even the greatest thing she’s ever tasted.”

 

“Gourme?” The Firstborn pointed at herself.

 

“So, a meal with strong value and importance.” Yuzu said. “Greater than anything she’s eaten. But where could we find something like that?”

 

“Well, we can worry about it later. For now, let’s look for a good appetizer. We can’t start a good meal without that.”

 

“Shouldn’t the appetizer have been the first thing you looked for?” Tressa asked.

 

“We just didn’t have the appetite for it.”

 

“Um…are we at GKND H.Q.?” Haylee asked.

 

“I dunno, you’re the one driving, Haylee.”

 

“There’s something… different about it.”

 

GKND H.Q. was a gigantic treehouse with blue leaves and a whitish-blue trunk, with several domed facilities built on its branches. However, there were large bacon banners hanging from the branches, several turkeys flying around the domes, and banana slugs slithering along the trunk. “That’s not how I expected it to look.” Kipo said. “Are they celebrating that festival you guys were talking about?”

 

“Looks like someone’s making a Full Course Menu of their own.” Augustus inferred, unwrapping his next lollipop.

 

“I’m not actually hungry…” Wolf shirked. (Play “Dashing Thru the Fire” from Rayman Origins!)

 

They flew the ship into the base’s hangar, in which the shutter was coated with egg yolk. They docked near a pier-like boardwalk and stepped off. The floor was covered with sludge and Mexican music was being played by sentient bacons and tacos. “Who the heck did they hire to fill in for me?” Yuzu asked.

 

“August’n, O-Tama wishes to ride thine shoulders…” Tama cringed as her sandals were drenched by the sludge.

 

“Yeah, we’ll just wait in here, thanks.” Wolf said.

 

As the main trio crossed the boardwalk, a kid-size green slug with a flower collar slithered by and sang to the music. “Nobody here but us flowers… Nobody here but us bushes… If you doubt that we’re plants, then shake up your pants, and taste… our shrubby tusheeees!” He shook his rear and slithered on his way.

 

“It’s gonna take one heck of a glutton to clean all this up.” Augustus readied his next lollipop. “Sorry to ruin your fast, Gourmerry.”

 

“Let’s just head up to the kitchen first.” Yuzu suggested.

 

 

Menu 7: Splatato Slamwich

 

Recipe: Find out what the heck is going on.

 

Act 1: GKND Buffet

 

A farm of Taco Turtles lay between them and the entrance doors. These turtles would curl and roll vertically at the intruders, but Augustus used Fork to split them apart. The stairs to the entrance had Skittle Spiders dangling from spaghetti webs, swinging to and fro. Augustus could make them retract by throwing his Gobstopper. Past the entrance, they found a hallway crowded with giant snails, guzzling salt from large shakers. Their throats would catch fire as they blew flaming breath to block the path. The crew waited for the fire to die out before proceeding.

 

The floor sank into a river of sauce, requiring them to jump giant, bobbing pepper shakers. More snails were hidden in crevices, breathing fire over the tops of the shakers. The trio was cautious in avoiding them. From the last shaker, they jumped to cling some jelly attached to the left wall, cringing from the sticky feel. There were pig noses hung above the jelly, dropping globs of jam that would push them into the sauce. They climbed over and could land in a platform in the sauce.

 

“Why, hel~lo, everyone~” A white blob with leek hair and a cabbage mustache emerged from the sauce. There was also a pair of chestnuts with a mustached face between them. “I am Dr. Vichyssoise~ This is my brother, Dr. Nutsbob.”

 

“Yes, how do you do~” Nutsbob greeted. They both had Italian accents.

 

“This is unsettling…” Yuzu said simply.

 

“How are you guys talking?” August asked. “This reminds me of Queen Sherry’s power.”

 

“We only have our mama and our papa for making us~” Vichyssoise replied. “We shall help you to find them. Come, get on Nutsbob.” He turned to face upriver.

 

“Ho ho~” The chestnuts bounced on his brother’s head. Augustus, Yuzu, and Tama looked weirdly before climbing atop Nutsbob.

 

Vichyssoise carried them up the river, but steered them toward hanging Skittles. August used his Gobstopper to make them recede. Up ahead, there were Super Minions on platforms: these round, yellow annoyances used blue capes to swoop down at the explorers. Tama used her staff to bat them into the sauce.

 

“Ah, I do enjoy having Vichyssoise as a steed.” Nutsbob said.

 

“I prefer to be thought of as a colleague.”

 

“Ah, steed, colleague, what is the difference~?”

 

“IT MAKES A DIFFERENCE TO MY MOTHER!!” The blob suddenly sprung up, propelling the crew onto some stairs. They quickly jumped a rolling object, which was a purple pine-cone with a chick’s face attached. They hid in a crevice on the stairs as more Pine-Chicks rolled down. Tama decided to go up first and jump the chicks, but when a longer line of them was coming, she quickly made a Clone Stack. The clones were bowled over by the chicks, but she could propel herself over them from the top. She reached the top of the staircase and hit a switch to close the chicks’ hatches.

 

Tama’s friends caught up as they entered a passage guarded by a strange Rooster. She had a human face with glasses, wearing a jellybean bib. “Yuzu’s here!” Julie Bean perked up. “Hi, Yuzu!”

 

“Oh, do you know me?”

 

“Hey, guess who’s here! Jerome is here! He’s goin’ on a date with Nebula!”

 

“Um, they’re brother and sister.”

 

“D’aww, c’mon, Jerome, you can’t date your-, g-get with the program.” Julie shook her head.

 

“Yeah, somebody has to.” August remarked.

 

“Th-They’re gonna have puppies in your bedroom!”

 

“Bedroom?”

 

“Yeah, snake puppies!”

 

“Snake puppies?!”

 

“I-I-I don’t do that! I don’t put snakes in people’s bed!” Julie insisted.

 

“Yeah, I know you don’t—what the hell are we even doing?! Let’s hurry and go!” The crew rushed past the Rooster quickly. (“Aww, he’s scared of the Rooster.” Julie said.)

 

They stepped out into a walkway with a glass wall to separate them from space. They had to travel up stairs with segments of flat floor between them. Minions were traveling back-and-forth on those segments, but when the crew walked near, the Minions stretched to tall sizes to prevent them from jumping over. Augustus could either throw Tama on top of them or just pull them down with his Licorope. There was a three-stack of tall Minions on the last segment, so the crew jumped backwards when the creatures fell over. Afterwards, they stepped over their backs and stepped up to the base’s target-shooting area.

 

There were devices designed to control cannons outside the base and shoot practice targets. There were purple masses of blubber with big-mouthed faces manning the cannons, trying to shoot down the flying turkeys outside. There were two exits leading out of this area, one guarded by a Tubby Blub and another guarded by a turkey. Augustus decided to KO the Blubs, thus making the turkeys happy. The turkey guard decided to let them enter its route.

 

Entering the main base, the crew had to traverse up a river of donut batter. There were giant mixers spinning along the batter and threatened to mix them into it. As they carefully maneuvered around the mixers, they noticed a sentient sausage on a platform, talking to a sentient bun. “I was just thinkin’, you and I could get together, and I could just… fit right in there?” The sausage spoke flirtingly, earning a giggle from the bun.

 

The path was blocked by horizontal mixers with platforms orbiting around them. The crew used these platforms to go over the mixers, but jumped to following ones before they were taken under. Bats made of batter flapped down from the ceiling, and Tama whacked them out of the air from her perch on August’s shoulders. They landed on a safe platform on the left wall, but with a giant mixer blocking the path, they entered an alternate passage from this platform.

 

 A river of salsa lay beneath them, so they had to stick their hands up through a ceiling of gelatin. They clambered along the upside-down pool of jelly, but Churro Worms were burrowing through the jelly, hoping to snack on them. The churros had rather cute, innocent eyes, but the trio climbed quickly to avoid having their hands nibbled. They clambered near a vent and managed to kick their legs into it to slip in, having to crawl backwards through it. There were globs of spinach stuck to the interior, and the spinach used mouths to spit on them. They were repulsed, but it didn’t hinder their progress too badly. However, the floor of the vent became more mushy beneath their hands.

 

When they were able to stand up, they were apparently in some sort of spinach jungle. Chocolate apes rested on trees with their legs hung over. With lazy smiles, they chucked coconuts down at the crew, and those coconuts would spit exploding potatoes. The crew hurried through the jungle as coconuts rained down, nearing the edge of the path- “NYORO?” A huge, patterned red, amoeba-like creature erected in their path. It was a Neuron, with big wide eyes atop its head.

 

Augustus punched the Neuron to make it retract, allowing them to jump to the lower ground. There were multi-colored Neurons all around the jungle, either swaying side-to-side or squishing down. The trio hopped on an orange Neuron as it stretched them up onto a broccoli treetop. They had to jump onto a swaying blue Neuron, but it would swing them against a large, hanging spiky pear. Augustus would have to punch the Neuron, make it squish down to go under the pear, and it would stretch back up once beside the next platform.

 

Purple Neurons hung from the ceiling and swung about, the crew having to grab their hair follicles to swing to each one. From the last Neuron, they swung to land on a giant apple floating in the swamp. There were pancake mantas in the swamp, so it would be dangerous to swim in. When Augustus punched the apple, a large worm made of butter stretched out and formed a snaky bridge to the next apple.

 

As they trekked across, smaller worms made of berries emerged from the butter and crawled up their bodies, their big lips indicating a need to kiss. As Yuzu’s mouth hung open in confusion, an Ickworm crawled into it. “EUH, GROSS!” She cringed at the disgusting taste and frantically shook the others off. Thankfully, Tama already had her mouth closed, and August was too tall for them to make it.

 

One of the Butter Worms stretched vertically, requiring them to climb its elongated form. Ickworms emerged above them and could easily crawl in their mouths, the group having to quickly swat them away. They reached the elevated apple, but there was nowhere else to go. The exit shaft was higher above, but no worm came out of this apple. However, looking down into the swamp, it seemed there was a red Neuron standing still. The trio locked hands and jumped down to smash the Neuron flat: like a spring, it shot them to the sky with the momentum they stored in it. They could fly up the shaft and grab onto a spinach vine.

 

This new corridor was covered in meaty material oozing with gravy. There were walking ice cubes with urchins inside them, trying to stomp and crunch the Pine-Chicks to pieces. Red blobs of liverwurst and headcheese were tearing open the Taco Turtles and eating their insides. The Marzipans decided to help these creatures by smashing their attackers. “Why are we even helping these guys? We’ll have to get rid of all of them, won’t we?” August questioned.

 

“One way or another.” Yuzu shrugged. “But there’s some kind of in-fighting going on.”

 

They couldn’t advance further up the path as a large potato with molding mushrooms guarded the exit. It dashed up to them, lay a flurry of rapid kicks on Augustus, and banished him backward. The Moldtato returned to its station, just under a ledge where a cannon was shooting Brusselballs. The Brusselballs traveled slowly, so Augustus could lift Tama to have her jump across the projectiles. Tama made it atop the cannon’s ledge and summoned her clones to push it off. The cannon pinned the Moldtato down, allowing August and Yuzu to cross the passage and use it as a platform to rejoin Tama.

 

From here, they arrived at the base’s mess hall. It had become a warzone as hamburger cakes were launched from cannons and exploding. Pies with tusks were ramming their tusks through pigs with fish bodies; Batter Men were eating the yolk off of Egg Frogs; Haggis Onions were stomping on Ickworms and eating them.

 

“No no no!” Nebula rushed into the room, shooting Starbursts at Minions splashing in the ketchup fountain. “No playing in the ketchup fountain! Also, who put ketchup in my fountain?!”

 

“Nebula, what happened up here?” Yuzu ran up to the Supreme Leader.

 

“Yuzu?” Nebula was surprised to see they were here. “Ugh, it’s been a complete mess! Ever since you’ve been gone, our new ‘chefs’ have made a disaster of the kitchen, and now it’s spreading to the whole base!”

 

“What new chefs?”

 

Bender burst out of the kitchen, stirring a bowl with a stiff weasel. “Apis, where’s the vanilla shampoo I asked for?!”

 

“I’m coming!” Apis ran up with the bottle in hand. “It was stuck in a tub of oatmeal!”

 

“Alright, alright, that’s it!” Nebula stomped up to them. “It’s time for you to get out of the kitchen! And stop playing that music, I’m trying to talk!” she yelled to the band of bacon mariachis. (End song.)

 

“But we were just about to make our Corn Weasel Hot Spring.” Bender replied sadly. “Everyone knows Corn Weasels taste better with vanilla shampoo, and human sweat.”

 

“You’ve completely ruined the treehouse! Our communications are jammed with literal jam, the ships’ engines are clogged with eggs, and more than half the operatives are sick from trying to eat all these… things! How in the heck did you bring all these foods to LIFE, anyway?”

 

“We don’t know.” Apis replied guiltily. “We were just using the ingredients that came every morning.”

 

“And you know what, I say we trained these foodlums quite well.” Bender proclaimed proudly. “They started doing the cooking for us, even when Apis got sleepy. Of course, they had me, Bender, to supervise them.”

 

“I saw you passed out on the pudding cups every morning!” Apis argued.

 

“I don’t care whose fault it is!” Nebula shouted. “If you like cooking so much, go down to the festival! I’d rather call someone else to clean up at this point.”

 

“But this isn’t just about the festival.” Apis frowned, downtrodden. “I was hoping to make something good for Aeincha. She hasn’t had any appetite ever since that incident last week, so I wanted to surprise her with a good recipe.”

 

Yuzu gasped, seeing a Tusk Pie charging their direction. Yuzu kicked the pie down and stabbed it with a knife. “…” Feeling curious, she used her fork to pick a piece out of the pie and ate it. It certainly possessed a churning taste… but there was a peculiar ingredient. “Nightmare Toxin…”

 

“What?” Nebula spoke.

 

“I’m finding traces of Nightmare Toxin… and Star Bits…”

 

“The materials used to make Nightmares?”

 

“But we didn’t find anything like those in the supplies.” Apis said.

 

“Then it’s possible they were already inside the ingredients.” Yuzu deduced. “Where did you say you ordered them from?”

 

“We have some operatives collect them from shipping sectors on each planet.” Nebula answered. “Ever since Gourmerry showed up, and even with these two, they’ve been working overtime.”

 

“You don’t suppose they would rush their routine security checks, do you?” Augustus cocked a brow.

 

Nebula looked away, worried by the possibility. “If that were the case, then I suppose some villains or someone could sneak harmful substances into our foods. But…”

 

“Nebula! We’ve got an emergency!” Jerome yelled as he rushed in. “A giant hamburger is approaching the base! The alarms and communications are still busted, so we can’t call for help!”

 

“A giant… hamburger?!”

 

Going to the cafeteria balcony, a gargantuan, hamburger fortress was looming in on the treehouse. “Oh ho ho ho HO!” Gramma Stuffum laughed from the control room. “It all vent according to plan! We have successfully taken over the GKND treehouse, again! The Kids Next Door will not foil our plan a second time!”

 

“Too bad most of them are chowing down at the festival.” The Lunch Lady ghost punched her fists together with enthusiasm. “They’re about to miss this extra serving of DOOM!” Her hair flared like fire!

 

“The less brats ve have to deal vith, the better! Now, connect the Serving Trams!”

 

Three train-like tunnels stretched from the Ham Station and pierced the window to the cafeteria. The inside had a moving belt, like those found at a sushi restaurant. “Cheese Ninjas: GO!” declared Shogun Roquefort, a hefty samurai man made of cheese.

 

Cheese Ninjas, Meatmen, and Gramma Stuffum’s creations charged down the Serving Trams, scattering to cause chaos throughout the base. Some came to attack the Marzipans, but Tama split into clones to attack the ninjas, Yuzu became Yuzunite to slice up the Meatmen, and Augustus used Gob-Spinner to slice up some Spinach Soldiers. “Haylee, this is Augustus!” he yelled into his communicator. “The base is under attack by the Brotherhood, and it’s safe to say Gourmet Corp. is putting them up to this! I want you and the others to get in here and help fight them! I’ll be going in their spaceship!”

 

“Okay, but shouldn’t I attack their ship from ours?”

 

“Not yet; I wanna try and capture these guys. Maybe we can beat some info out of them!”

 

“BANANA BOO!” A Minion leapt above Augustus, attempting to bite his dark-blonde head, but a Pine-Chick was flung up to knock the Minion away. A turkey flapped down at Yuzu, but was shot down by a Blubber Beetle.

 

“But why are these foods attacking each other?” Yuzu questioned.

 

“Those are the ones me and Bender created!” Apis recognized. “They must be on our side!”

 

“Then we gotta create more!” Bender announced. “Let’s get cookin’, Apis!”

 

“Aye-aye, Captain Chef!” She eagerly followed him into the kitchen.

 

“Hey, wait just a-!” Nebula tried to call after them, but they had already shut the door.

 

“Yuzu, Tama, let’s move!” Augustus yelled, discarding his lollipop. The girls nodded and followed their captain into one of the Serving Trams. (Play “House of Tricky Ninjas” from Origami King!)

 

Act 2: Ham Station

 

The first room of the ship seemed to resemble the inside of a feudal Japanese house, except the floor and walls were made of bread and the doors made of cheese. As they took the first steps in, Cheese Ninjas jumped out of walls and floorboards. They slashed butter knives (deadlier than they look), but August blocked the attacks and punched back. They opened a cheese door and entered a room with a burger cushion, toaster TV, and a closet. Ninjas sprung out of either hiding place, and when Yuzunite tried to slice the ninjas, they used Substitution Jutsu to switch with a random cheese wedge. They tried to attack Yuzu from behind, but Tama countered them, using Shadow Clones to punch the ninjas down, leaving August to KO them.

 

“O-Tama didst not expect to find shogun palace inside massive meat!”

 

“The Cheese Shogun must be involved in this.” Augustus deduced.

 

“The Cheese Who?” Yuzunite asked.

 

“He’s a Brotherhood villain. You never heard of him?”

 

“I dunno, maybe the other me has. She probably doesn’t think of him much.”

 

“Yeah, I kinda forgot him until just now.”

 

There was a secret door in the walls that they could go through, but a ninja ambushed from the ceiling and took Tama hostage. However, it was merely a clone as the real Tama knocked him over with her staff and bashed his head. They proceeded into a large lounge composed of a posh meat interior. Cooked turkeys with elephant trunks sucked in furniture and spat it at the trio, Augustus punching the projectiles away. He tossed his Gobstopper to clog a trunk, then ran to grab it and swing the turkey into its brethren.

 

The crew bounced on a hamburger cushion to reach a higher part of the lounge. There were billiards tables lined up, but they used meatballs and were being played by ghosts. The Billiard Boos shot the meatballs at the kids with cannon speed, Yuzu using her frying pan to hit them back and KO the Boos. However, the third Boo shot the white ball at his meatballs and caused them to fly and ricochet around the room. The Marzipans would have to jump across chandeliers to reach the room’s exit, but the meatballs would try to home in and knock them off. Tama tried to bat them away, but she was unfortunately knocked down to the lower floor. August and Yuzu waited for her to catch up, the three making the journey across and entering the next room.

 

This room was rather dark, so the crew were alert for whatever lurked within. There were pits on either side of the ham floor, with the ridges being rather erratic. Tama kept her eyes down to watch for these ridges while the others watched out for other monsters. “?!” A hand-shaped shadow seemed to be growing on the floor. “Watcheth out!!” Tama alerted them to jump apart before a large, clawed hand of meat could grab hem. Yuzunite carved the Wallmaster into pieces.

 

“Nice save, Tama!” Augustus patted her head in praise, sparking a blush on the child. As they progressed, certain tiles on the floor threatened to cave in, so Yuzu switched back to her day self to sense which hams were rotten. They found the door to the next room. There was a piano in the center, made of sandwich, and a Cheese Ninja was performing on it. “AAAH!” the ninja cried as the Pianwich suddenly munched him in nacho teeth, drooling with dip.

 

“That must’ve been a wrong note.” Yuzu said. “I wonder if I could do it.”

 

“Since when are you a musician?” August asked.

 

“I’m not, but it’s still food. I think we have to play it to progress, anyway.” Yuzu calmly sat on the piano’s seat. She used her Haki to listen to the sandwich’s voice…

 

Finding herself in a vision of giant notes traveling on an intangible river, a ball was bouncing across certain notes. Yuzu jumped over those notes, having to do so with the ball’s rhythm and not wait too long. It became tricky when certain rows of notes shifted up or down, but the chef was successful in playing the right keys. As a result, the next door opened.

 

To their disgust, this next room was flooded by a swamp of Frog Gut Soup. Naturally, Augustus carried Tama on his shoulders as they waded through the soup. Blobs crept up in the soup, rising high as they tried to bite the humans in gaping, ghostly mouths. Yuzu shot Soul Arrows into their mouths to banish the ghosts. There was a shaft with platforms above the swamp, but no way to get up there. But just as Yuzu was about to shoot another blob-

 

“Hel~lo, friends!” A familiar, leek-haired white blob emerged.

 

“Dr. Vichyssoise?” Augustus questioned. “What are you doing here?”

 

“I am being here to do something about whoever is driving this giant burger. It’s making a mess of Mama and Papa’s kitchen.”

 

“Wait, you must mean Bender and Apis.” Yuzu realized. “So, you were one of their creations.”

 

“Great, then can you help us get up there?” August requested bluntly.

 

“Yes, of course, of course~” Vichyssoise submerged under the ooze. “I just need to squeeze right under-” And he sprouted up to send them onto the first platform. As they jumped their way up other platforms, bamboo straws rose high from the swamp and fired frog heads at them. From the last platform, they had to jump on one of the bamboos and leap to a hatch on the ceiling. Yuzu used the Compowder to switch them into cleaner clothes.

 

The following corridor took place across a sushi belt, with swamp pits on either side. “I can’t believe there are still KND operatives who haven’t been fattened up, yet!” The Lunch Ghost hovered near the end of the belt, her yellow hair fiery. “You haven’t been eating your MEAT, have you?!”

 

“We had meat last night, I’ll have you know!” Augustus argued. “It was-”

 

“COUGH.” Yuzu interrupted him.

 

“Well, get ready to choke on my Sushi of Doom!” The ghost used her Zanpakutō to make a bunch of sushi jump in and out over the belt. Augustus dashed across the belt as it tried to carry him the opposite way, having to duck the sushi and block Lunch Lady’s spirit balls. He stayed stable even as some sushis hit his head, but once he made it to the ghost, she phased under the floor. August jumped onto the stable floor, trying to anticipate where she would appear. “Don’t you kids want a serving?!” He gasped, realizing she was flying toward Yuzu and Tama.

 

Fortunately, a green-clothed woman with a skull mask flew through the walls with a powerful kick. She struck Lunch Lady with enough force to send her through 10 rooms throughout the base, leaving no damage with her ghostly figure. “What happened?” Yuzu asked, trying to make out the spirit’s image.

 

“It’s Nel!” Augustus cheered. “Where’d you come from??”

 

“Nel feel spooky ghosties trying to hurt Augsus! Augsus and non-ripe girls leave ghost to Nel!”

 

“YOUNG LADY!” The Lunch Ghost returned in a rage. “Is this how you treat your elders?!”

 

“Nel is over 100 million years older than you!” the cavewoman retorted as she engaged the ghost with kicks. Yuzu and Tama caught up with Augustus and hurried to the next room.

 

This room was a large sand pit, except made of pepper. Large dandelions decorated the corners of the room, and the hindquarters of eight Kittentias were sticking out of the sand. Yuzu and Tama beamed, glad to see the cute monochrome kitten again, but it seemed they had to choose the right one. Augustus pulled one’s tail, but it poofed into a Cheese Ninja and threw shurikens. August survived the cuts and threw his Gobstopper, but it used Substitution and attacked from above. August dodged and punched him to the sand before landing the KO.

 

They tried two more Kittentias, but they were all red herrings. It was then Yuzu started thinking outside the box… so, she found a secret bread door and opened it to a hidden room. There was a Kittentia stuck in the sand, so Yuzu happily pulled it out. (Play “Trololo” by Eduard Khil!)

 

The Kittentia had the face of a human with a big, smiling mouth. It began to march in place and sing a jovial song. “Oyyyyyy ya ya yaaaa… Ya ya yaaaaa, yaaaaa, yaa yaaa…”

 

Yuzu stared at the kitten with disbelief. Augustus shared her expression. Tama cocked a brow in confusion. To exit the sand room, they had to pull a rope hanging from the ceiling, causing a large bucket to rise and lift them upward. They could jump into the door to a room that resembled a wet salami cave… The singing Kittentia was following them to liven things up with its vocals.

 

Meatmen dripped from the salami stalactites, attempting to envelop the humans in their mass. Augustus and Yuzu combined their knife techniques to slice them into smaller pieces, with Tama to squish them afterward. However, it seemed they would need the Meatmen’s help to reach the next passage. Tama picked out small bits of dango to feed the smaller Meatmen, so once enough of them fell in love with her, she commanded them to merge into a single, large mass, allowing the group to climb it to the doorway.

 

They entered a tall, wide chamber with a windy updraft. The singing Kittentia alerted the gliding Cheese Ninjas to their arrival. The ninjas threw kunai wedges down as Tama opened her glider and flew up the shaft. She evaded the kunai and worked to glide-kick all the ninjas into submission. The kunoichi had to step against four switches around the wall to make cheese platforms rise up. August and Yuzu platformed up the rotating wedges, being mindful of their sliced gaps. Once at the exit door’s platform, Tama rejoined them with a stylish flip landing.

 

A little kitty elevator opened as the singing Kittentia stepped on. It turned to them with a salute, singing along as it was lifted away. (End song.)

 

The trio crossed a hallway with vases made from basses. They were led to a large chamber that resembled a Japanese throne room, where Shogun Roquefort rested. Above him was a control station where Gramma Stuffum overlooked them. “It’s Gramma Stuffum!” Yuzu recognized. “I had a feeling she was behind this.”

 

“Vell, if it isn’t Augustus!” Stuffum announced. “The skinny boy that has been being such a nuisance to Gourmet Corp..”

 

“The GKND is under our command now!” Roquefort stated. “Once we crush you, we will serve it to them as part of the Ultimate Full Course!”

 

“Didn’t you chumps already try to take over GKND?” Yuzu questioned. “And this time, they aren’t even brainwashed!”

 

“But it sounds like you’ve been sneaking your ingredients into GKND’s supplies for the past several days.” Augustus accused. “Was this part of Gourmet Corp.’s plan all along?”

 

“Vell, they expected some form of intervention on the KND’s part.” Stuffum replied. “But with many of zem at ze festival, this was the perfect time for a sneak attack! But vhat I don’t understand is vhy my precious foodlums are fighting each other!” She turned to the monitors in a fury, watching the Spinach Soldiers battle a band of hotdogs and buns, and Ickworms gouging out the eyes of Living Liver.

 

“I’ll tell you why!” Yuzu declared. “Because GKND had some amazing chefs to fill in for me!”

 

“It’s not possible! No matter vhat those chefs cooked, the foods vere already filled vith Gramma’s Nightmare Toxin! They should listen to ME!”

 

“Hah!” Augustus laughed. “Maybe their cooking was so bad that it turned your own minions against you!”

 

“Don’t say something so mean!” Yuzu shouted. “A wise chef once said, ‘Anyone can cook!’ Apis and Bender may not be experts, but I can tell! They poured real heart and soul into their meals!”

 

“Probably literally.”

 

“Ho ho ho!” Stuffum chortled. “Then how about we feed YOUR hearts and souls to a meal of our own?! Slamwich! Butcher! Get up here!”

 

A gigantic sandwich demon burst out of the floor, oozing a waterfall of cheese. Its eyes, arms, and legs were made with various foods, possessing sausage tentacles, bacon gauntlets, and a heart made of cheese. “What’s the matter, Stuffum?” asked the Butcher, a chubby man in white butcher’s attire who was lodged between the Slamwich’s eyes. “I was all ready to attack the G-Kandy’s base!”

 

“Who’s this guy?” Yuzu questioned.

 

“Wait a minute… Uncle Butch?!” Augustus exclaimed.

 

“Hm?” The Butcher looked to the captain with surprise. “Hey, it’s Augustus! Long time, no see, little man! What brings you here?” he asked jovially.

 

“I could ask you the same thing!”

 

“Captain, is he your uncle?”

 

“Well, kind of… He’s actually one of the Big Mom Pirates. I haven’t seen him at all during the war.”

 

“Yeah,” Butcher scratched his head, “the thing is, things weren’t workin’ out with the Big Moms, so I might’ve… betrayed them. And now I’m with the Brotherhood! And we’re about to attack the Kandy’s fort rest!”

 

“He means the KND’s fortress.” Roquefort corrected.

 

“Butcher, Augustus is our enemy! Take Slamwich and crush zem!” Stuffum ordered.

 

“You got it, Gramma! Sorry, kiddo.” In a swift motion, Butcher thrusted his left fist, Slamwich doing the same as Augustus intercepted with a Haki fist. A Ham Hammer emerged from Slamwich’s hand to smash Augustus, and when Yuzu and Tama split up around the Slamwich, its sausage tentacles stretched to grab them. Yuzu fished for her knife to slice herself free, switching to Yuzunite to swiftly slash the incoming tentacles.

 

Augustus shoved the hammer off and dealt a flurry of Fork attacks to puncture the Slamwich’s fist. Despite chopping it up, Butcher used his power to reform the fist around Augustus, trapping the captain as Slamwich slammed him against the floor. Augustus punched the hand off and broke free, but gasped as Shogun Roquefort lunged at him with a sword drawn. August blocked it with a Haki arm and sent Roquefort back with a kick, but the shogun returned for rapid swings.

 

“The Slamwich’s heart is made from Sweetopia’s Cheese Moon.” Roquefort said. “Combined with Butcher’s Meat-Meat power, it is an unstoppable force!”

 

“And I bet we can make it more powerfuller!” Butcher said, focusing on Yuzu and Tama (who had escaped the other tentacle). “If Slamwich eats that Firstborn, it’ll be the strongest Slamwich ever!”

 

“Gourmerry?!” She pointed at herself in panicked.

 

“Gouda ’dea!” Roquefort replied. “Ninjas, seize the Firstborn!”

 

Cheese Ninjas dropped from the ceiling, surrounding Tama and lashing ropes to try and catch Merry. Tama swiftly evaded and swung her staff at a ninja’s legs to knock him over. She tried to run from them, forming a hand signal, but a kunai wedge flew and stabbed her leg. “TAMA!” Yuzu yelled.

 

The young ninja poofed and became a bass vase. “HWAH!” She leapt from the side and punched the ninja.

 

“Whoa, she can use Substitution?!” Yuzunite beamed.

 

“Nice move!” August praised. “AGH!” The captain was grabbed in both the Slamwich’s hands.

 

“It will be the last you ever witness!” Roquefort declared, raising his sword to lop Augustus’s head off. “OOF!” A mushy white substance blasted the shogun in the head and knocked him away.

 

“Vhat?!” Stuffum shouted, looking to the room’s entrance. “Vhat is happening now-”

 

The wall blew open, resulting in a cloud of smoke that reeked of cheese and bread. Through the cloud, a roundish, blobbish shape came waddling through. There were two familiar shapes on top of the mass. “Presenting the second-greatest creation to ever befall the universe… after me, Bender!”

 

“Co-produced by Iron Chef Bender and Mustard Chef Apis! It’s…”

 

“THE SMILING SPLATATO!” The two cooks were riding a giant mass of mashed potato, almost resembling a cloud with a cute, smiling face. It had frying pans for shoes and oven mitt boxing gloves.

 

“Vhat in the vorld is that?!” Stuffum exclaimed.

 

“Better than anything you ever cooked!” August retorted.

 

“We’ll see about dat!” Butcher stretched the right fist to punch the Splatato. It became lodged within the mash as the Splatato spun that segment rapidly. “Waaaah-whoooooaa!” Butcher and Slamwich spun like a horizontal tornado before Splatato slammed them against the floor.

 

Augustus was flung away from Slamwich’s other hand, helping himself up. “I think the odds are pretty even now!”

 

“No way am I gonna lose to some ama-tumors!” Butcher stated, the Slamwich bellowing a roar as it returned to all fours. “Slamwich, let’s eat ’em up!” (Play “Mafia Boss Theme” from Hat in Time!)

 

 

Boss fight: Slamwich

 

Butcher stretched the sausage tentacles to impale the Splatato. However, fishbones stretched out of the mash to slice the sausages, followed by stabbing Slamwich’s face. “Wait, what ingredients did you use?!” August questioned.

 

“We scrambled up all the leftovers!” Bender answered. “And we even found some ancient ones from the old GKND days.” Splatato thrusted punches against Butcher, the man hiding inside the Slamwich as it exchanged fists back. Slamwich leapt overhead, but Splatato rolled aside before the smash-down. Slamwich leapt again, then once more, but Splatato dropped a lump of gravy to get Slamwich stuck to the ground. With that, Splatato could leap above and Ground Pound the sandwich’s back, spurting out a ton of cheese. Slamwich recovered and pulled coconut bowling balls from its mouth, rolling them as the spikes of urchins would jut out of them. Splatato was punctured by some of the spikes as it tried to roll further away.

 

Splatato grew a pair of crane legs and could leap, using its pan shoes to bounce against the spikes and toward Slamwich. When Splatato was right above the monster, Slamwich leapt and grabbed it, flying high before curving downward. It was about to slam Splatato against the spikes, but Splatato suddenly split itself like a doughnut and caused the spikes to hit Slamwich instead. Splatato reformed on one side of the spikes and banged fists against Slamwich’s back to force the spikes in further, but the coconut would break apart as Slamwich retreated.

 

Butcher materialized twin giant Ham-mers atop Slamwich, stomping toward Splatato as the hammers slammed in quick succession. Two of the bumps on Splatato’s head inflated to serve as shields, but the Ham-mers were steadily squishing it down regardless. Splatato was channeling something through its “throat,” soon to spit a watermelon out and bash the exposed Butcher’s head. This ceased the hammering, causing Slamwich to panic as Splatato waddled over. It spat cheese bullets, but Splatato blocked with its mitts before stretching punches against Slamwich. The combo ended with grabbing Slamwich on either end, lifting, and slamming it on the floor.

 

Butcher recovered and conjured meat shields over Slamwich’s front. Slamwich spat more cheese at Splatato as the mash rolled sideways in evasion. Slamwich stopped to catch its breath after spitting too much. A hot sauce bottle-cannon poked out of Splatato and fired into its panting mouth. Slamwich cried and ran around with its throat on fire, exposing its unarmored back. Splatato rolled up and knocked Slamwich on its front, followed by a Ground Pound to spurt out more cheese.

 

The Butcher was forced out of Slamwich as well. Apis and Bender leapt into Splatato’s mouth as their creation fired them over the Slamwich, crashing onto Butcher’s back. They began to battle the meat villain, but Slamwich was unable to aid him before Splatato grabbed it in stretched arms. Splatato hauled it back and overhead before slamming down, but Slamwich was quick to recover. The sandwich grit its nacho teeth in rage, but Splatato’s expression remained sweet and smiley. Slamwich pulled out two coconut-urchins, holding them with their spikes extracted. It charged for the Splatato, stretching its arms to slam the urchins against either side.

 

The Splatato whipped out its fishbones to slice the hands off, and just as the Slamwich made it over, Splatato stretched open like a doughnut and caught the sandwich in its center. It compressed around the Slamwich, but started stretching and compressing over and over as though it were chewing.

 

“NO! Vhat is it doing to our Slamwich?!” Stuffum cried, clashing her soup ladle against Yuzu’s.

 

“It’s eating it, duh! At least someone likes your cooking!”

 

“How dare you sully our marvelous creation!” Roquefort shouted, his helmet having been knocked off by Augustus. The cheese man was vehemently slashing his blade against August’s Haki arms, but despite the captain’s defense, he was off guard when Roquefort suddenly sprayed cheese from the hilt. The cheese blotted Augustus’s glasses as Roquefort kicked him off his feet. The villain brought up his sword to deal a chop, but Tama jumped in to take the blow.

 

The Substitution poofed into one of the coconut-urchins, which the sword became stuck in. Tama appeared behind, ran up and onto Roquefort’s back, and bashed the shogun with a bass vase. The vase shattered as Roquefort fell unconscious.

 

Augustus tipped up his cheese-covered shades. From his position on the ground, he viewed up at Tama’s proud form, a determined glare on the child’s face. “O-Tama is shamed for letting herself be captured. I shalt redeem my honor, August’n!”

 

“Hehehe!” August snickered. The little ninja suddenly looked much braver and stronger. Heck, she just risked a fatal blow for his sake! Augustus sat up to his knees to get level with her. “I’m glad I picked you, Tama!” He ruffled the kid’s hair in gratitude.

 

“Gourmerry!” She could feel Tama’s strong joy from her back.

 

After enough contractions, the Slamwich had become completely absorbed inside the Splatato. The innocent mass of potato stood in place, its sweet smile unchanging. “No… my precious Slamwich. Ah!” Stuffum was conked in the head by Yuzu’s frying pan. Just as well, Bender had Butcher wrapped in his arms, leaving Apis to jump on his head until the villain was down. (End song.)

 

“Phew! This has been quite the visit!” Augustus sighed, wiping his glasses off. “We should be able to handle any stragglers. I guess this means the GKND owes me another favor~”

 

Yuzu switched back to her day self. “I guess the only thing left to do is… clean everything up. Unfortunately, only Gourmerry’s stomach is capable of handling this much food.”

 

“Then…” Tama looked to the Splatato, “shalt we begin?”

 

“Noooo!” Bender ran to the creation’s side. “You can’t eat our precious baby!”

 

“But Bender, we have no choice.” Apis approached him with a regretful expression. “Food is meant to be eaten… just like in that episode of Spongebob. If we get too attached to it and keep it around, it’ll just grow rotten.”

 

Bender sniffled. “Why is culinary such a cruel form of art?! Huuuuuff…good-bye, sweet prince.” He patted the smiling mash potato. “I’ll always remember you… but I’ll never remember your recipe. There were just so many ingredients! Waaaaaaah!”

 

“I… could probably help with that.” Yuzu said. “That said… is this thing even safe to eat?”

 

“Have a bite, Gourmerry.” August said. “You can’t die, so… safety first.”

 

“Gour…” The Firstborn climbed out of Tama’s back and walked up to the enormous potato fluff. She stuck a little hand in, pulled out a tiny cluster of the recipe, and ate it. “. . . ! ! ! GOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURR!” It was as if her very spirit was on fire!

 

“Gourmerry?!” Yuzu exclaimed.

 

“Gour! Gour! Gour! GOOOOUUUUR!” She quickly ate another piece.

 

“Is it really that…” Yuzu grabbed her fork and picked off a piece of her own. She let the mash settle on her tongue for a bit… “WHOA!!! What the heck is this TASTE?!”

 

Augustus took a bite, as did Tama and Apis. “HOOOOOOH!” they all screamed.

 

“Its taste… there’s something so unusual about it!” August said. “It doesn’t taste good… or bad… but, still I…I just wanna try MORE!”

 

“There’s so many ingredients packed into this one mass,” Yuzu began expressively, “that it’s too hard to focus on one! I feel such an urge to just find something to eat and focus on it!”

 

“Merrrrry! Merrrrry! Meeeerryyyyy!” She shook her arms up at Augustus.

 

“I read you loud and clear, Gourmerry! Unlike this potato, which I can barely read at all! Between its own cluster of ingredients, along with those that made the Slamwich… this is the ultimate appetizer! Never have I been so excited for a clean, focused meal!”

 

Gracefully drawing out the menu and his pen, Augustus wrote the words “Splatato Slamwich” right in the Hors d’oeuvre section. With seven items on the menu, only the Main dish remained.

 

GKND H.Q.

 

Nel had successfully beaten the Lunch Lady as the GKND trapped her in a T.H.E.R.M.O.S.. Butcher, Stuffum, Roquefort, and the ninjas were cuffed and could only watch as the Marzipan Pirates ate their share of the Splatato. “I can’t believe how good this is!” Kipo exclaimed.

 

“Mmm, not bad!” Wolf said through chews.

 

“And to think the Cooking Fest has all kinds of stuff like this!” Benson exclaimed.

 

“Suika has a tiny mouth and belly!” Suika cheered. “But Suika still feels hungry!”

 

“Just one bite of this should fill me right up.” Kohaku said. “And yet, it just makes me hungrier!”

 

“Are you sure that it’s healthy then?” Nebula asked.

 

“As weird as it sounds and tastes, it is generally good eating.” Yuzu answered. “But we might wanna be ready to use the bathrooms.”

 

“Yeah, duly noted.” Tressa already felt an odd feeling in her stomach.

 

“Yep, I’m definitely gonna blow up.” Haylee said. “But still… we already found an hors d’oeuvre, huh? If this even counts as one…”

 

“So, the question is where do we start looking for a Main dish?” Yuzu followed.

 

“Well, that aside…” Augustus stood and turned to the villains, “we’re still not done.” The young man approached Gramma Stuffum, balling his fist at her tubby chin. “I don’t really like to hurt a lady, but you’d better not mince words with me. So, I’ll be direct: who’s the Boss of Gourmet Corp.?”

 

Nebula gasped. “That’s why you wanted to capture them?”

 

“Ve don’t know.” Stuffum answered. “Gourmet Corp. never told us anything about ze Boss’s identity. They never even told us vhere their base is located.”

 

“Then how did you Brotherhooders end up getting recruited?”

 

“We were approached by their vice-leader, Lord Licorice.”

 

“L…Lord Licorice?”

 

“But I thought he worked for the World Government!” Stewie said.

 

“I guess he needed someplace to go after they went kerploot. I didn’t think he would get involved with you cronies. But I also wanna know if Gourmet Corp. is planning to attack the festival.”

 

“If you have to ask, then you should already know, skinny boy!” Stuffum returned. “Und there may be a chance ze Boss himself vill appear at ze festival!”

 

“There are tons of strong operatives at the festival.” Nebula stated. “The Boss wouldn’t show himself that conveniently.”

 

“Who knows what goes on in his mind?” Roquefort said with a shrug. “Perhaps you should find him and ask.”

 

“And what does that mean?” August cocked a brow.

 

“Before we came here today, Lord Licorice said he was leaving to meet the Boss. Ever since the festival began, he has been away, hunting in the expanse of New Galaxia.”

 

“The Boss is in New Galaxia?”

 

“Who knows? But since we’re about to be detained, anyway, we might as well see how this plays out.”

 

“New Galag…hmm…” Augustus tapped his chin in thought. “Well, I suppose that’s one place to hunt for a good meal.”

 

“We’ve still got quite a journey ahead of us.” Yuzu said as she brought plates of potato to the villains. “So, would you guys like a bite?”

 

“What’re you tryin’ to pull, kid?” Butcher inquired.

 

“Everyone deserves to eat, even villains. Especially since you had a hand in making this dish.”

 

“Huh…that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever done for me.” With a smile, Butcher took a bite of his share.

 

“Hurrr…such dishonor.” Roquefort sighed, partaking in the meal as well.

 

Somewhere in New Galaxia (Play “King Crimson Theme” from Golden Wind.)

 

Mountains of bones lay across the valley of fearsome beasts. A lone man crossed this valley of the dead, his toned frame shadowed in the night. The faintest light glinted off his sleek gray skin, with a hint of orange on his horns. He gazed into the gaping maw of a cliffside that extended for miles.

 

Having a moment for himself, the man closed his eyes and sniffed the air. There used to be so many scents flavoring the air… but now only those of the dead remained. But the scents that were there on that island still lingered in his nose. He pictured the sources of the scents in his mind: Sheila Frantic, the powerful young pirate Faunus… Pyra, the red-haired Aegis Xenoblade… the Mushroomian Royal Family, like sweet little Maria… a couple of gem-haired women that smelled like Phoenixes… a furry demon canine… so many scents from so many people… and so many recipes clouding the island…

 

“Yes… this is the year… the year when Cooking Fest… is its most ripe. For eons, the universe has grown and grown… becoming fresh and more fragrant… and now it is ripe.”

 

The man crossed the valley to the entrance of Maw Mountain. Situated far and high in the throat was a towering altar. The man made the journey up to the altar. “I will become full soon… full enough to Ascend… and then… my appetite will reach its climax. My menu… will be completed.”

 

The ominous eyes of a monster loomed in the darkness beyond the altar. A titanic creature with the head of a whale emerged to dine on the tiny prey. “Forkkind.”

 

The man held a silver fork the length of his body, with seven teeth, and at the base of its handle was a sphere resembling a blue planet with white clouds. He tossed the fork straight up into the center of the whale’s forehead… and the beast collapsed and died.

 

The man climbed up to reclaim his fork real quick before going back to the stairs. He stepped up the altar calmly… and there lay a bed. The symbol on the dark-magenta bed resembled Gourmet Corp.’s logo, with a silhouetted monster head, a curved pitchfork, and curved knife. The man lay on the bed to rest his hungry bones. “There are so many flavors in this universe… and no matter what they are… I love them all…”

 

He decided to snack on the Mountain Whale in the midst of his rest.

Chapter 22: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 9: A Taste of Creation

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates search for their final ingredient in New Galaxia! There, they meet someone special!

Chapter Text

It’s time for the classic trope known as the “Act 3 Breakup”! DX

 

Gourmet 9: A Taste of Creation

 

The Marzipan Pirates returned to the ship, taking turns with baths and showers after that mission. “We’re really going back to New Galaxia?” Yuzu asked.

 

“I mean, the two of us already went there recently.” Haylee replied. “But it is quite tasking, I’ll admit.”

 

“It’s almost been a year since I’ve gone there. Well, a year and a universe’s lifetime, I guess. And it’s not like I had a good experience the first time, so it would be pretty nice.”

 

“Um, what is New Galaxia?” Kohaku asked.

 

“It’s a vast dimension unlike anything in our own!” Augustus answered grandiosely. “A realm where waterfalls are bigger than planets, where planets are as flat as paper, and paper… has as much as a planet, I guess! It’s a place of countless wonders that only the luckiest could get to see!”

 

“That sounds so cool!” Kipo exclaimed. “I wanna see this place!”

 

“Will Suika see a melon the size of a planet?!”

 

“Thou shalt see more wonders than that!” Tama exclaimed.

 

“WHAT?! You’ve been to New Galaxia, Tama?!”

 

“She hast! O-Tama saw butterflies flying in a colorful cloud, and worlds in the shape of shoes and combs! But August’n wouldst not let me see any of them!” She puffed her cheeks in anger.

 

“We were on a mission, Tama!” August reminded. “If we get sidetracked by everything in New Galaxia, we’d never get anywhere!”

 

“It sounds like you’re talking about a fantasy.” Kohaku chuckled. “But considering the things I’ve seen on this adventure… I can’t help but feel excited. I have to see this place!”

 

“Um…about that.” The captain tilted his head down. “I’m wondering if it would be better to part ways here.”

 

“WHAAAAAT?!” He shirked at his friends’ combined screams.

 

“I’ll only be taking my official crewmen. Yuzu, Haylee, the brats… but I can’t guarantee we’ll be coming back before the festival. You guys deserve to see it.”

 

“How could you talk up a cool-sounding place and decide to kick me off?!” Tressa asked angrily.

 

“O-Tama canst come, too… right?” Tama pled.

 

“Don’t you wanna see the festival?”

 

“I dost, but… I wisheth to go with August’n.”

 

“Captain, they make a good point.” Haylee replied. “The main reason we’re going there… is because that’s where the Gourmet Boss is, right? Not just to find a Main dish for Gourmerry. We don’t know how dangerous this guy is. Having a lot of friends with us is the safest option.”

 

“It’s because it could be dangerous that I don’t want to bring everyone. Not, yet.”

 

“I say we accept his offer and go to the festival!” Wolf declared. “I mean, c’mon, Kipo, we still need to ask GKND to help with our problem.”

 

“Then why are we going to a festival?” Benson asked.

 

“B-Because, we…” Wolf blushed as she tried to think of a response.

 

“Because the festival has a certain musicbender who could help you.” Yuzu smiled.

 

“Wait, what did you mean by ‘Not, yet’?” Tressa asked.

 

“Gourmet Corp. might attack the festival.” Augustus answered. “Sure, the KND are already there, but you guys can be ready, too. It should be about late in the 4th day, but my plan is to come back by the 6th night. If you don’t see me by then… you’ll know something is up. Meet up and get off the island. Try to contact us.”

 

“Hmm…” Kohaku bowed her head. “I would’ve liked to come, but… by now, Senku could be waiting for us at the festival.”

 

“Suika can’t decide which sounds funner!” The melon head cried. “Lots of food or a magical world!”

 

“August’n, O-Tama is part of thine crew!” Tama cried and folded her hands. “Please let her join thee again! O-Tama wisheth to find yonder ultimate dish, and be thither when thou crushest the villain!”

 

Augustus sighed. “Please, Tama… go enjoy the festival. You are my crewmate, but I want you to have fun and make friends. It only comes around every four years.”

 

“O-Tama plans to live a long time!!”

 

“Even so… you should appreciate the rare things when they come.” August smiled. “We have infinite time to explore New Galaxia later… so, I want you to enjoy the festival now.”

 

“But wherefore canst thou cometh, tooooooo?!” The child began to cry and tug on his vest.

 

“Because I’m a grown-up with responsibilities. Doesn’t mean I’ll keep my kid from having fun.”

 

“Sniffle…sniffle…” Tama’s big purple eyes were like puddles.

 

Tressa rolled her eyes with a smile. “Yeah, well… you better make that promise for all of us. You owe us all a trip to New Galaxia after this.”

 

“Why, you planning to come back~?”

 

“I dunno, don’t you like me onboard?”

 

“Er, sure I do. It’s just you don’t really have to…”

 

“Well, there’s still something I wanna talk to you about, anyway.”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“But if you wanna find out what, you have to come back alive.” Tressa winked.

 

“Uh…”

 

“Hm hm!” Kohaku snickered. “You know, Augustus, you always talk a pretty big game, even though you’re nothing like Senku. So, if you’re worth putting up with, then you’d better come back and take us on that trip. Suika, too.” She jabbed a finger at him. “You really hurt her feelings.”

 

“It’s true…” Suika wept.

 

“Far be it from me to upset a gorilla like you. It’s a promise, Kohaku.” And he shook her hand with a wry smirk.

 

“. . . .” As her cold expression would indicate, he knew exactly what he did. In the next second, Augustus was gasping for breath in the lock of Kohaku’s arm. Unable to tug it off, he had to elbow her, earning laughs from their friends.

 

“Hello, everyone.” Jerome entered the ship. “Rawberry and Macarona will be arriving shortly. If you’re preparing to sail to New Galaxia, you should… Augustus, are you all right?”

 

The captain was gasping on the floor at Kohaku’s feet. “Yeah, got ya. Just get them out of here…”

 

The divided group was set to board a fixed GKND ship. Just as they were preparing to leave, a bat-like ship was arriving in the hangar. Rawberry Preserves stepped out and crossed to the Ace Hunter, alongside Macarona, a brown-haired angel with a green knife-pleated skirt with red Cross prints, and red argyle stockings.

 

“Howdy, girls.” Augustus greeted. “You been enjoying the festival?”

 

“Rawberry was enjoying it too much.” Macarona shuddered.

 

“You should broaden your appetite, Maccy.” Rawberry teased. “So, how’s my little Gourmerry?”

 

“Gourme!” cheered the spirit.

 

“We’ve nearly completed her Full Course.” Yuzu said. “We hope to find a Main dish in New Galaxia. But…” She explained the matter regarding…

 

“The Gourmet Boss, huh? If he’s really that big a foodie, it’s no sur-fries he’s there. All the top hunters go to New Galaxia, even without guides. Some even call it the Gourmet World.”

 

“Yeah.” Macarona followed. “Even in-between Cooking Festivals, hunters are always exploring our dimension. King Kcalb sometimes gets annoyed with it, heh. But how would we even find the Boss?”

 

“We’ll just search for Gourmerry’s Main dish first.” Augustus said. “An amazing food is bound to attract the top gourmets, right?”

 

“You’re going to have to be more specific than that.” Rawberry inferred. “Our world has endless amazing foods!”

 

New Galaxia

 

The shadowed man lay on the comforting bed. He was so at ease… so peaceful… that he lost track of the time. He wasn’t sure how long he lay.

 

“…” With footsteps to break the silence, he sat up and viewed down the stairs. “You’ve found me… Licorice.”

 

“I have Zebra to thank for that.” Lord Licorice replied. “No matter how far you fly, you cannot escape his ears.”

 

“I’ve found what I needed in this world.” The Boss stood and lifted the bed on one arm. “Since you’re here, you can take it for me. I’ll be grabbing a few more bites before I return.”

 

The man who was a foot taller than Licorice dropped the bed at his Number 2’s side. Licorice molded lots of melted candy to form a giant hand and lift the bed. “Sir, I wanted to tell you something.” Licorice traipsed after the Boss. “The agents have been having problems with a band of pirates, led by Augustus von Fizzuras. That little rat has been hunting for the festival and stealing all our-”

 

“There are many strong hunters out there. I didn’t expect you to seize all of them. Why should I be worried over one pirate?”

 

“Because he’s no different from those irksome Kids Next Door! If not for him, the World Government would’ve won! Andrew would still be alive!”

 

“Licorice…” The Boss turned to the scrawnier, armored man. “I promised I would destroy the Kids Next Door. It has always been my desire to. Especially for my subordinates. All I ask for now is patience.”

 

“But that’s not the only problem. Augustus has a spirit with him. Iron Mask says it’s a Firstborn. A Firstborn made of food! Do you realize what a threat that poses?”

 

“A Firstborn…?” The Boss viewed up at the sky with a smile. “Yes… that does pose quite a treat.”

 

“I said ‘threat,’ not ‘treat’!”

 

“It’s always been my dream to dine on gods… and that day will come soon. For now, I have to return. Until next time, Licorice.” The Boss tied his seven-pronged fork to his hand and hurled it with terrific speed. It pulled the Boss up with it as he flipped to stand on the fork like a surfboard. It whooshed across the galaxy, piercing cleanly through the stars.

 

Gate of Time

 

The Ace Hunter sailed to the Great Clock in the center of the universe (give or take 50 feet). Within its core stood the Time Gate, the vast, swirling portal that led to the realm of wonders. As they flew into the gate, they took a moment to pay their respects to the gravestones by the gate.

 

For the next few minutes, their ship was enveloped by the dizzying vortex. Then, they exploded out of the vortex, surrounded by a swarm of large, black bugs. Their behinds were bloated with white, flashing, swirly lights inside them, and they had clueless-looking expressions. “Oh, it’s a firefly swarm from Planet Indo!” Rawberry beamed. “Let’s grab a quick bite!”

 

“Not now, Rawberry!” Macarona yelled.

 

“I’ve never eaten bug before.” Augustus said with a stroke of his chin. “Probably because I’m not a frog. So, what kind of ingredients would you say are good game to hunters? Where should we start our journey?”

 

“Let’s talk about that after we’re away from these bugs!” Haylee stated.

 

The pilot steered the ship far from the fireflies and toward a river of milky, white and blue stars. She landed on that river and allowed its current to carry them for a while. “So, what about the Space Kraken at the Galactic Sea?” Rawberry suggested.

 

“Ah yeah, I remember that thing.” Augustus smiled. “Wouldn’t mind it for my own Meat dish...eh, but not sure for Gourmerry though. Plus, we already encountered a giant squid...”

 

“Wanna visit the Land of Wrath and Angels?” Macarona asked with a smile.

 

“Angels? Is that like your homeland?” Haylee asked.

 

“No, I’m from Gray Garden. But it is our ancestral homeland. The entire planet is monochrome-colored, with shining castles, courts, and all kinds of medieval architecture. The castles have ancient buffets filled with extremely old food. Old, but still fresh. That’s because of a force of Time Chi that stops things from aging.”

 

“Hear that, Captain?” Stewie asked. “You can just live on that planet until Tama is old enough to marry you.”

 

“Now I am glad she didn’t come.” Augustus remarked.

 

“But if we go there,” Rawberry replied, “we’ll have to deal with the Wingless Serpents that inhabit the castles. Believe me, those things are monsters.”

 

“Then it sounds just like the kind of place the Boss would be.”

 

“Okay, but like where?” Haylee questioned. “That’s still a whole world, I think. How big are the planets in this universe? Like, can you really dedicate a whole planet to one topographical feature?”

 

“This is why we’re better off finding an ingredient rather than the actual Boss.” Yuzu inferred. “But now that I think about it, aren’t the Gourmet Elite 4 supposed to be hunting here as well? Besides Zebra, I guess.”

 

“I half-expect to see him here.” August figured.

 

“But do you think they would be attacked by Gourmet Corp. agents as well? The same way Iizuka and Mera were supposedly attacked? And if that’s true, shouldn’t the New Galaxian KND or somebody know about that?”

 

“We can’t keep track of every little thing that happens in our dimension!” Rawberry said. “Even on our own planets, we’re not all-knowing like some…hey, that might be a possibility.”

 

“What’s a possibility?”

 

“You remember the Universe Frog, don’t you?”

 

“Ah, yeah.” Yuzu scratched her head in confusion. “I don’t completely understand it, but I think I remember.”

 

“Planet Froast wasn’t the only world that produced such a thing. They exist all over the place on Planet Fray.”

 

“The frick?” inquired Augustus.

 

“The Land of Rays and Frogs, as a more memorable name.” Macarona noted.

 

“Okay, but are you saying there’s more of those things? Those gigantic frogs that can make universes?!”

 

“I think the frogs on this world are a weaker variety. But, I guess if you repeated the same process, you’d get the same result…” Macarona smiled awkwardly at the potential danger. “Not that the gods would just go along with it…”

 

“It’s because they’re a weaker variety that they couldn’t just make a full new universe.” Rawberry corrected. “All they possess are smaller, weaker universes. Weak, but still good to eat~”

 

“I see… Maybe that would make a good Main dish.”

 

“You think so, Captain?” Haylee asked.

 

“I mean, didn’t the Newborn only show up because of the New Big Bang? Even though Gourmerry was born at a later date, but all the same. Perhaps the taste of a Universe Frog would remind us of the sweet taste of having that mission accomplished. Maybe it would remind Gourmerry of being born all over again.”

 

“Gour…merry?” The spirit was unsure what they were talking about.

 

“Then let’s give it a try!” Yuzu agreed with enthusiasm. “Our first potential Main dish will be a Universe Frog!”

 

“Gourmeeeeee!” But she was nonetheless excited! (Play “Aurora Area” from Kirby’s Return to Dreamland!)

 

The crew decided to collect some of the Milky Stars from the river they were sailing on. Afterwards, they sailed the wondrous expanse of the Incipisphere, baring sight to a planet shaped like a doughnut, a mass of lava set on a floating ice cream cone, and a distant part of space that resembled pixels.

 

Within half an hour, they were approaching a planet that was almost completely blue with ocean, with millions of tiny dots of light decorating the surface. As they entered this world’s atmosphere, those lights became distinguishable as rays piercing from the surface. There were few islands scattered about the sea, and most of them were lush green hills of grass. Some of those hills looked like small volcanoes.

 

“According to legend,” Macarona began, “there are a countless number of tiny, parallel dimensions that are created every minute. They’re so small that they get quickly snuffed out by the bigger universes. These frogs are born whenever such a world is created. Even among smaller worlds, some are bigger than others, and that’s why those rays are different sizes.”

 

“So, those rays are the frogs.” Haylee had already assumed.

 

“Do we just have to swim underwater and collect one?” Yuzu asked.

 

“If you just swim underneath,” Rawberry answered, “one of the frogs will snatch you on their tongue and eat you up, swallowing you into another dimension.”

 

“Gulp!”

 

“Fortunately, I think we are in luck to collect some. Look! The fireflies are catching up!” She pointed to the distant sky, indicating a swarm of lights buzzing down.

 

“Those flies from before?” Augustus asked.

 

“They migrate from Indo to this world, attracted by the lights. When they do, the frogs emerge from the sea to catch them. That will be our chance to catch the frogs in turn. But if we fly this ship too close, the flies will be scared away. We’ll have to do a bit of walking and swimming.”

 

“B-B-But we’ll just get eaten if we go in the water!” Macarona panicked.

 

“It should be safe if we’re just on the surface or a few feet down. I think.”

 

“That’s not reassuring!”

 

“Let’s just hop to it!” Augustus cheered. “Get it, ’cause frogs! Haylee, we’ll call you and the tykes once we’re done! Gourmerry, get ready to eat like the French!”

 

“Gourmerry!”

 

 

Menu 8: Lesser Universe Frog

 

Recipe: Capture the best-looking frog from the sea!

 

Rawberry and Macarona used their wings to carry August and Yuzu down to the first island. They trekked down the hill and jumped across a group of smaller platform-hills. From that point, they had to swim to the next islands, but rays of light shone up along that portion of sea. “I recommend not swimming over those.” Rawberry said. The group nodded and began to swim, navigating around the lights. Some of them would randomly appear, prompting the hunters to stop and maneuver around them. Once past the lights, they could climb onto a hilltop platform.

 

Some fireflies were fluttering their direction, and were about to fly over some rays leading toward a higher platform. “Hey, we can catch some frogs now!” Yuzu beamed.

 

“You’re just gonna catch the first frogs you see?” Rawberry asked.

 

“She’s got a point.” August replied. “We should try to find the largest frog we can. One big enough to serve to all our friends. For now, they’ll make good platforms.”

 

When fireflies flew over the lights, the frogs jumped out. These Universe Frogs were yellow and light-green, with neon scales and planets seen within their stomachs. The frogs chomped the flies, but the Marzipans jumped up them while they were airborne. They landed atop a very steep hill, then had to jump to corresponding, smaller hills; their steepness would cause the explorers to slip into the sea should they miss. From the last hill, they could jump onto the side of a volcano-like hill. They climbed to the crater and viewed across the sea.

 

“Whoa, look at that huge light over there!” Yuzu pointed at the shimmering spire in the distance. “Would that frog be good to eat?”

 

“It’s a good candidate.” Rawberry nodded. “I see another cave down there, too. We can probably get there through here.” With that, the team dove into the crater and splashed into a pond in a cavern. They climbed to the surface and crossed over to a flowing river. Lilipads were flowing across, and they were buoyant enough to carry the crew as they jumped them. There were Piranha Plants on the sides and ceiling, and would lash frog-like tongues if they were close by. They jumped and maneuvered around the lilipads, which would pour down a waterfall into an abyss. Before that could happen, they jumped to grab a vine wall hanging above the waterfall.

 

They climbed onto a safe foothold, overlooking a trench with waterfalls pouring from either end. Rays shone from those falls, and flies were entering from the cavern’s exit. The frogs would jump out, eat them, and plummet into the chasm. The Marzipans leapt to bounce those frogs before their fall, a nerve-wrecking venture that fortunately landed them on the safe foothold. They trekked up a slope that led out of the mouth of the tunnel they had seen from the crater.

 

They were set to cross a passage between two larger hills, almost like a valley within the ocean. The explorers swam to reach the next series of hills, avoiding the rays that shimmered up without warning. They climbed atop a small platform, then jumped to a medium one. Augustus jumped to the next tall hill—a soundwave struck out of nowhere and destroyed the top of that hill. “AAAH!” Augustus leapt back in panic.

 

“We-he-hell! I came here following a familiar sound… and another familiar sound comes, too!” (Play “Mysterious Invaders” from Kid Icarus!)

 

The voice echoed from the large hill to the left. Despite its distance and its source appearing very small, they could make out the magenta hair and orange tank-top that belonged to, “ZEBRA!”

 

“But the timing couldn’t be better! Now I can take that Firstborn for myself!” He bellowed another wave at their platform, but Yuzu whipped up her frying pans to bounce the sound away.

 

“Hurry!” Augustus grabbed Yuzu’s hand to quickly jump to the broken hill, and from there jump to smaller ones. Rawberry and Macarona flew to engage the Elite Hunter, prompting Zebra to direct his waves at them. August and Yuzu had to bounce more frogs leaping out of the water. At one point, there were two rays, but only the left frog jumped out—it was blasted by Zebra’s wave, but it was then that the right frog jumped out, and they had time to redirect and bounce it before continuing on. They landed atop a tall, steep hill, quickly sliding down before Zebra could blast them off.

 

From there, they swam in the sea, staying left to avoid the cluster of rays to their right. However, Zebra’s soundwaves created sea waves that threatened to push them into the rays. They could hide behind hills that would block these waves, after which Zebra would have to focus attention again on Rawberry and Macarona. August and Yuzu kept swimming during these breaks, drawing closer to the giant ray.

 

They arrived at an island that was longer and looked like a snaky tent. They could climb up on the end, but had to carefully balance along the humped top. Zebra blasted ahead of them, Augustus halting himself and Yuzu as chunks of the hill’s spine blew off. Once at the end, they slid down the hill and jumped more platforms across the sea. There was a circle of platforms around the area where the ray was shining from. The larger fireflies were swarming over the ray as a giant tongue was whipping out of the water to catch them. “Captain, how are we going to catch this frog with—AAAH!” Yuzu was interrupted as Zebra’s wave blew them down.

 

“You came a long way for a couple of amateurs.” Zebra said as he marched up to them. Rawberry and Macarona had been left weakened on the hill where he was previously stationed. “Tell me something… what are you doing for that little Firstborn? Will feeding her a Universe Frog awaken some sort of latent power?”

 

As Augustus tried to form an answer, the water within the ray began rising. The eyes of a huge frog emerged from the sea, its head slowly following as it focused on the flashing flies in the sky. “Grrr…tell me where the Boss is.” Augustus demanded as he stretched back up on his legs. “I know he’s somewhere in this dimension!”

 

“And what’re you planning to do? Take him out to coffee? Listen, kid, this is your last warning: don’t mess with the Boss. You’re only gonna regret it.”

 

“I fought with one of the Four Emperors, Queen Sherry herself! Whoever your Boss is, I’ll kick his ass, and I’ll kick yours, t-” He swung a kick at Zebra to make his point, only for Augustus to suffer a stronger kick and fly 20 yards across the platforms.

 

Zebra leapt over Yuzu to catch up to Augustus, pinning a boot on the captain. “Then maybe a trip to the hospital will teach you!” The inside of his throat began brimming as he mustered his Sound Chi for a powerful blast.

 

As Yuzu tried to rush to his aid, something else caught her attention: a figure rapidly swimming their direction. “…Huh?!” The figure’s presence caught Zebra’s attention as well.

 

“KNIFE!” The figure splashed out of the sea and lashed his arm at Zebra, the Fanalis leaping in evasion. Toriko’s grin sparkled through the waves, the water making his orange spandex and blue hair look sleek and shiny. Zebra landed five platforms away as Toriko stood guard over Augustus. “That’s kind of mean, don’t ya think, Zebra?”

 

“No way!” Yuzu gasped. “It’s… Toriko!”

 

“Toriko?!” Augustus exclaimed.

 

“Grrrrr…” Zebra growled at him with spiteful eyes. “Bug off, Toriko… can’t you see this kid was in my way?”

 

“It ain’t nice to treat a fellow hunter this way.” Toriko spoke with a cool smile. “I don’t know who this kid is, but it seems we share the same taste. If you wanna let off some steam, why don’t you duke it out with me? Just like when we were kids.”

 

“Heh! If that’s the game you’re playing, FINE!” Zebra bellowed his charged soundwave, the world rumbling as Toriko blocked it with crossed arms. Toriko dashed forth and lay a flurry of Forks against Zebra, the Fanalis struggling to defend even with a Sound Shield. Zebra punched Toriko’s jaw, and Toriko socked his gut. The blue-haired man suffered a stomped foot, but returned a chop to Zebra’s beefy neck.

 

Yuzu swam around the men to join Augustus. “You okay, Captain?” she asked as she helped the shock-ridden boy to stand.

 

“It’s Toriko…It’s really Toriko!” Augustus beamed like an excited fanboy. “I can’t believe we met Toriko, here!” He watched the fight unfold between the two hulking men. Even at seven feet tall, Zebra outsized Toriko at eight feet, but their strength was nonetheless equal.

 

“Uhh…Captain?” Yuzu hadn’t expected him to behave like this.

 

“Gourmerry?” The Firstborn wasn’t sure what was so special about that man.

 

“Crooooaaaak…” The Universe Frog was fascinated by the humans before it.

 

“Captain!” Yuzu shouted him back to reality, the Combo dodging as the frog’s tongue shot at them.

 

Toriko dodged behind Zebra and sent him flying toward one of the large hills with a mighty kick. “I’ll keep him busy while you kids work!” Toriko said.

 

“U-Us?” August stuttered.

 

“You were hunting that thing, right? Don’t let it go to waste!” With that, Toriko swam swiftly to confront Zebra once more.

 

Augustus shared a glance with Yuzu, both forming a smirk. Directing attention to the Universe Frog, the chef fired Soul Arrows at the frog’s eyes, reddening the eyes until the beast was blinded. The frog stretched out its tongue and began spinning as it brushed over the platforms. The duo jumped whenever its tongue came, the frog growing dizzy with each rotation. It drifted toward the platforms on their right and fell on its side, sticking up one leg and partially showing the galaxy in its belly. Augustus and Yuzu hurried toward the fallen head. There were a lot of tadpole-like tails wriggling from the head.

 

“It… looks like it’s coming apart.” Yuzu said. “Is this thing actually…”

 

“Use Knocking on the tadpoles!” a voice yelled.

 

“Huh?” They turned toward the sea: there was a young, scrawny black-haired boy rowing a clam boat.

 

“Hurry! Use Knocking on the tadpoles before they come apart!”

 

“Knocking?”

 

“Oh! He means chi-blocking!” Augustus beamed, quickly jabbing gentle punches to each of the tadpole tails. The tails turned still and receded back into the frog’s body, but the amphibian lifted itself up. The frog leapt in attempt to flatten them, but the duo rushed out of the way. Augustus stomped on the frog’s left foot as it leapt with a cry of pain and splashed in its pool. It stretched its tongue to the air and tried to hammer it down on the humans, but they evasively jumped the platforms. It even tried to trick them by hammering diagonally to the platforms they had jumped to, dodging with a duck and back-jump.

 

Getting an idea, Augustus jumped into the sea and pressed against a platform, tricking the frog into shooting its tongue. As he predicted, the tongue became lodged into the platform. Augustus climbed up as they prepared to target the beast’s eyes, but the platform was suddenly yanked from the ground and toward the frog’s mouth. Augustus jumped off in time to land on its head, clinging to the frog as he pounded its eyes with Haki. The frog frantically tried to shake him off, then flipped into the air to slam onto the platforms, headfirst. Augustus got off before then, but when he saw tadpoles wriggling on the frog’s belly, he climbed up to deal chi-blocks onto the tails.

 

The frog flipped up onto its belly, but with the amount of Knocking done to it, it didn’t have the strength to prop itself up. The frog had to crawl along the perimeter of its pool, pursuing Augustus. He ran from the beast and jumped whenever its tongue was lashed. Yuzu, following from behind the frog, saw its legs hanging down in the water. She shot Soul Arrows at the ankles to link a rope, causing them to get tugged against a platform. Augustus hurried behind the frog, seeing the tadpoles on its leg wriggling, and he dealt the necessary chi-blocks. Afterwards, Augustus climbed on the amphibian to punch and weaken its eyes. He then climbed down to chi-block its arms, ultimately making the frog go still. (End song.)

 

Toriko’s Knife technique unleashed enough force to slice the large hill into a diagonal half. Zebra dodged the attack and blew a soundwave, which Toriko bounced away with the palms of his hands. However, Zebra redirected the wave to come back and blast his rival, sending him flying back over to the frog’s pool. Toriko crashed against the platforms, the force sending Yuzu flying. “WAAAAH!” She nearly flew into another ray, but a fishing line flew up, wrapped around her arms, and pulled her to safety.

 

“Whoa, that was close!” Yuzu was pulled onto the clam boat with the dark-haired boy, who wore khaki explorer’s shirt and pants, with brown boots. “You okay, Miss?” he asked as he untied Yuzu’s hands.

 

“Um, yeah.” Yuzu lightly blushed. She and the boy were about the same, five-foot height. “Are you with Toriko?”

 

“Yeah! I’m Toriko’s partner, Komatsu!”

 

“His partner?” Yuzu was curious, given their distinct differences in height and build. “But you look so young.”

 

“But I’m 29, the same as Toriko.”

 

“W-Wow!” Yuzu jumped in shock. “I’m almost 15! You’re so young for your age!”

 

“Haha, thank you.” Komatsu blushed, his wide nose puffing in embarrassment. “I guess I hit a snag in my growth somewhere. …Oh, Toriko!” He gasped, remembering the situation.

 

Toriko clambered up onto a stable platform, cracking his neck. His sharp gaze fell back to Augustus, standing by the defeated Universe Frog. With a smile, he turned toward Zebra, still on the distant hill. “I think that’s enough playin’ around, Zebra! Why don’t you get on back to your buddies?”

 

Zebra’s hearing could pick up the voice from this distance. “Damn you, Toriko! Those kids were mine!”

 

“Yeah, I think I’ll hang out with them! Don’t you got more important things to worry about? Unless you’d rather end up in prison again.”

 

Zebra grit his exposed jaw. “You’re gonna regret this, kid…” Zebra turned to march off the opposite side of the hill and swim over the sea.

 

“Darn it, Rawberry, you should’ve quit going for his neck!” Macarona scolded as the tattered girls flew to rejoin their friends. “You’re not a vampire!”

 

“I kind of am, it just has to work in reverse.”

 

“Man, that Zebra doesn’t change.” Toriko said, whirling his arms. “Beatin’ up defenseless kids… well, maybe not defenseless.” He returned toward the Universe Frog. “That’s some fine Knockin’. …Wait, it’s starting to get up.” He noticed the frog shaking. The hunter calmly strolled up and dealt a swift jab to its galaxy belly, making it stiff again. “There we are.”

 

“You’re… really Toriko.” Augustus breathed, starting to sound more dorky. “This is so amazing… what’re you doing here?”

 

“I had a hankering for a Universe Frog. Got some intel from some locals.” He patted the frog’s belly. “They call this baby ‘Gameverse Beta 4.’ The legends say that it existed even before this dimension. Didn’t expect a rookie to beat me to it.” His grin twinkled.

 

“Haha…well, we were just in the area.” August scratched his hair. “So… did you want it, I guess?”

 

Is Captain actually being humble?! Yuzu internally exclaimed.

 

“What’re you talkin’ about? It’s yours!”

 

“W-W-W-Well, we can share it, if you want.”

 

“Ha ha ha! In that case, sign me up!”

 

“Captain, we have to save some for our other friends!” Yuzu reminded. “We can’t just let Toriko pig out on it!”

 

“Toriko is rather of a glutton.” Komatsu said awkwardly.

 

“Hah, relax! I’ll eat my fair share. But listen, if Zebra’s nearby, there might be a few more unsavory types around. Wanna join us back to our base? We can eat in comfort and luxury.”

 

“Y-You have a secret base? Oh, boy! Can we ride in your ship??”

 

“Captain, please…” Yuzu sighed.

 

“I don’t see why not! Hey, Normies, help get this froggy wrapped up and loaded!”

 

The blank, wide-faced men riding the normal boat gave a normal salute. “Oæp.”

 

Yuzu pulled Augustus down to her level and whispered in his ear. “Look, I don’t mind traveling with Toriko, but let’s keep Gourmerry’s details on the down-low. We don’t know how an Elite Hunter would feel about… you know, what she is. Like, what if he would try to eat her?! Gross!”

 

“Alright, I hear ya. But at the very least, our odds of challenging the Boss would be way higher if we had him for a friend.”

 

“I guess so…”

 

The Medium Shell

 

Toriko’s ship resembled a massive clam the size of the Ace Hunter, the latter of which followed it through the Incipisphere. Haylee kept the transmissions active so her group could partake in the discussion onboard the Shell.

 

“So, that’s what’s going on…” Toriko rested in the captain’s seat as he processed this story. “The Boss of Gourmet Corp. is somewhere in this universe…”

 

“You wouldn’t happen to have an idea who that is, do you?” Yuzu asked.

 

“I’ve dealt with Gourmet Corp. a few times, but I couldn’t really say. However…” Toriko narrowed his gaze. “There’s a story dating a couple centuries back, about the legendary hunter, Acacia. Acacia had a pupil who turned rogue. He had a monstrous craving and wanted all the food in the universe. His name… was Midora.”

 

Yuzu gasped. “Madara… Uchiha?!”

 

“Huh?” Toriko cocked a brow. “I don’t know who that is, but I said ‘Midora.’ Midora was a dangerous man, and he might still be in Galaxia’s criminal files. They say he once wiped out a whole world’s worth of ingredients.”

 

“But Acacia was around 200 years ago, right?” Augustus asked. “Wouldn’t that mean Midora is over 100 years old?”

 

“Yeah, but long lifespans aren’t unusual with good diets.”

 

“Or supernatural activity.” Yuzu mentioned.

 

“Anyway, Midora is my best guess on Gourmet Corp.’s boss. But if he is, I have no idea where he is in this place.”

 

“Did Midora have any type of bending or ability?” August asked.

 

“He was a gravitybender. A damn good one, so they say.”

 

“We should’ve brought Kat along!” Yuzu shuddered.

 

“Relax, kids.” Toriko smiled. “The Boss won’t stand a chance when I bring my colleagues. But I wanna know more about you guys. You said you were involved in the Gourmet Hunt too, right? What ingredients did you find?”

 

“Ah, I wrote them right here!” Augustus showed him Gourmerry’s Full Course.

 

“A Splatato Slamwich? Never heard of that. Precursor Pair is a good pick. Mmm, Aurora Bream! Don’t know what Kipo is, that sounds tasty. Ah, creative use of Salad Bar Cove’s produce. Ooo, gotta try me them Cosmonuts! And we got Emerald Green Spring, nice and simple. Also, you spelled ‘Hors d’oeuvre-’”

 

“Yeahyeahyeah, bad speller.”

 

“But, who’s Gourmerry?”

 

“Gourmerry?” She peeped out of Yuzu’s backpack.

 

“Oh, this little thing is Gourmerry.” Yuzu answered. “She’s… a strange creature we found on Sweetopia. There were no other creatures like her, and we were afraid of the locals eating her, so we adopted her. Turns out, she has quite the appetite. We decided to make this Gourmet Hunt a trip to find her Full Course!”

 

“Hah ha! That’s pretty sweet!” Toriko beamed. “Well, you’re in luck, Gourmerry! Cooking Fest is shaping to be pretty ripe this year. You’ll have quite your fill!”

 

“Can we take a look at your Full Course?” Augustus asked.

 

“Sure thing!” Toriko withdrew and opened his menu book.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: BB Corn (Eldin Volcano, Hyrule)

Soup: Century Soup (Ice Hell, Glacia)

Fish: Ougai (Land of Swamp and Gold, New Galaxia)

Meat: End Mammoth (New Galaxia)

Main:

Salad:

Dessert: Rainbow Fruit Pudding (8th Biotope, Coruscant)

Drink: Billion Bird Egg (Alpine Skyline, Mobius)

 

“Whoa, cool! I have my own, but, it’s not as good…” Augustus held up his list of four items. “I’ve only been a Gourmet Hunter for three years, so…”

 

“Hey, food is food, no matter how rare or fancy it is.” Toriko said assuringly. “Besides, some of these aren’t half bad. You must be pretty strong to withstand the Everbubble Fizz’s taste.”

 

“Wanna look at mine?” Komatsu asked, showing Yuzu his Full Course.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: Five-Tailed Eagle with Melk Stardust (Hyrule)

Soup: Solar Turtle Soup with Medical Mochi

Fish: Shining Gourami (Death Falls, Aquaria)

Meat: Galala Gator with Meteor Garlic (Mobius)

Main:

Salad: Ozone Herb (Nimbus Land, Mushroom World)

Dessert: Bubble Fruit Pudding (Shokurin Temple, Flora)

Drink:

 

“Gourmerry, Merry~!” the Firstborn cheered, her little mouth watering.

 

“Looks like Gourmerry’s getting hungry!” Yuzu perked up. “I think I am, too!”

 

“You’ve done a lot of hunting in New Galaxia.” Macarona noticed. “You even caught an Ougai… and I don’t think I’ve heard of an End Mammoth.”

 

“I don’t even see any native guides on this ship.” Rawberry said.

 

“Yeah, I’ve gotten pretty used to this place.” Toriko replied. “Komatsu and I first came here three years ago, and now we just make regular visits to and fro.”

 

“Heh, I think we all first came here three years ago.” Augustus said to himself.

 

“What’s that?”

 

“Er, don’t you remember when… n-never mind.”

 

 

“Man, seeing Augustus act like that is pretty cringey.” Haylee commented from her ship.

 

“Blue man really big and ripe.” Nel said. “But Nel still stay by Aughsucks.”

 

“You know who Toriko reminds me of? Space Dandy. I swear they have the same voice. I oughta pay him a visit, actually.”

 

“Might I inquire as to where we’re actually going?” Stewie asked.

 

 

“Wait!” Macarona gasped. “We’re going to Skaia!”

 

“Skaia?” Rawberry looked.

 

They were approaching a planet that resembled the sky itself, bright blue with fluffy clouds. There was no apparent core, solid ground, or ocean, just countless scattered and floating clouds in an expanse of blue space. The darker space slowly disappeared as the blue enveloped them. The Medium Shell guided the Hunter across the realm of clouds, arriving at an even greater gathering of white fluff. As they soared over a cloud mountain, the shape and size of a colossal Cloud Tree rose in their vision.

 

“It’s the Cloud Tree!” Rawberry recognized it. “You mean…”

 

“You see,” Toriko began, “we hunters have eight different Biotopes established across Galaxia, designed to maintain endangered species and analyze new species. But this one, Biotope 0, is our special headquarters in New Galaxia.”

 

Embedded near the base of the “leaves” of the Cloud Tree was a palace. Its central building was dome-shaped with a violet roof, three silver panels, and blue round, pearl-like windows all around its rim. “Make yourselves at home, kids!”

 

The Marzipan Pirates followed Toriko and Komatsu into the entry. There was a fountain of white water, made from Sea Cloud, and two waterfalls of Sea Cloud to either side of the end side of the room. The interior was made of posh blue and gold marble, and the parallel stairs to the second floor were built around a proud, heroic statue. The Biotope caretakers turned to the strange new visitors with intrigue.

 

“The 0th Biotope…” Macarona said with awe. “I had no idea this place existed.”

 

“You’re not a gourmet.” Rawberry inferred.

 

“You didn’t know about it either!”

 

“Only a select few know this place.” Toriko said, guiding the crew around the fountain. “That’s because only the boldest hunters come to New Galaxia.”

 

“Hey, look at this statue!” Augustus approached the proud monument between the stairs, Yuzu following. “This is Acacia, right? The legendary hunter.”

 

“The man himself.” Toriko grinned with admiration. “We have this statue at each of our Biotopes and Cooking Island itself. But this one is special. See that plaque at the bottom?”

 

There was a brownish-gold plaque that resembled an old, but refined menu.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: CENTER

Soup: PAIR

Fish: ANOTHER

Meat: NEWS

Main: &#*

Salad: AIR

Dessert: EARTH

Drink: ATOM

 

“Is this Acacia’s menu?” Augustus asked. “I’ve never heard of any of these.”

 

“These,” began Toriko, “are said to be the Eight Holy Ingredients. Legends say they were born since New Galaxia’s very creation, predating even our own universe. CENTER, a pizza that can be eaten infinitely, thus making it impossible to get to its fantastic center. PAIR, a soup that can unify two sides of a coin. ANOTHER, a fish that can travel faster than light. NEWS, a meat that will make your body feel new for years to come. AIR, a humongous fruit that contains as much oxygen as a planet. EARTH, an ice cream so delicious that it can give birth to a planet (oxygen sold separately). And ATOM, the most lethal poison you could ever taste, but should you survive, you can make out details down to the atoms. This plaque, and this Biotope were created by followers of Acacia.”

 

“What about the Main dish?” Yuzu asked.

 

“Nobody knows… but they say that its identity must be too great for mortals to comprehend. All these ingredients come from New Galaxia, discovered by Acacia himself. None have ever been able to collect them and some haven’t been found, but hunters have done thorough research on their supposed whereabouts.”

 

“Of course, they only could’ve done this research following the New Big Bang.” Rawberry said. “This is so confusing…”

 

“Let’s not think about it.” Macarona smiled.

 

“These things sound amazing!” Augustus beamed. “Hey, after we’re done beating the Boss and stuff, I say we go on a new journey to collect these! Bring the whole crew, too!”

 

“You’ll be spending the rest of your lives trying to collect them.” Toriko informed. “Not even the most highly trained hunters have succeeded.”

 

“A fish that travels faster than light does sound impossible to capture.” Yuzu agreed. “But still…” she formed a smile, “if we got all the best operatives in on it, we would find those ingredients in no time!”

 

“Heh, you think so?”

 

“I know so!” Yuzu fist-pumped.

 

“Heh, that’s the spirit! Come on, let’s show you to the kitchen. We’ll meet some of the staff on the way.”

 

The Biotope cafeteria was filled with many diverse peoples. There was a Pumparian man with a dreary face with a light-blue mustache. “That man is Manan.” Toriko pointed. “He’s a mage that specializes with magical creatures.”

 

“See that huge Goron with the scars?” Komatsu pointed to a beefy, muscular Goron with a head full of dark hair, his body riddled with scars. “That’s Melk, the legendary knife-sharpener.” Using an ordinary knife, Melk cleanly chopped a boulder to smaller pieces and peacefully ate them.

 

“There’s Love!” Toriko indicated a short bee Faunus woman with hearts on her puffy cheeks. “She works at the Honey Prison on Mobius. She’s still a little depressed over what happened during the Pirate War. The Golden Hive Colony was saved, but the prison’s still in shambles.”

 

“Hers isn’t the only one.” Yuzu sighed. “Oh, look!” She gasped, seeing a girl with honey-blonde hair in a school uniform. “That’s Erina Nakiri! I saw her in articles, she’s one of the top students of Tōtsuki Culinary Academy! I can’t believe she’s here!”

 

“Yeah, and look who she’s with.” Toriko pointed at the rainbow-haired man at Erina’s table. “That’s Sunny, one of my fellow Elites.”

 

“My ear hairs tickled with the sound of my name!” Sunny perked up. “Ahh! I see Toriko has returned at last.” He gracefully slipped out of his seat and approached his colleague, his oversized hair waving with a greeting. “To what do we owe this pleasure?”

 

“Just showing some new friends of mine around the place.” Toriko answered. “Gonna eat us some Universe Frog.”

 

“Hey there!” Augustus approached Sunny with a hand extended. “Name’s Augustus. It’s cool to meet-”

 

“Show some respect, boy.” Sunny smacked away his hand with hair. “I can’t let just any child shake my hand. I’m much more fascinated by this!” He shoved Augustus aside and beamed at the sight of the galaxy-bellied amphibian. “Quite a beautiful capture. And what elegant colors.”

 

“The legendary frog said to contain an entire universe?” Erina asked, strutting up to the group. “Quite a pity that their insignificance is our nourishment.”

 

“Oh, I’m sure it’s not like that.” Yuzu replied optimistically. “I’m sure the universe is still safe somewhere else and we’re just eating the gateway.”

 

“The words of an amateur.”

 

“I’m no amateur! I’m the KND’s top chef!”

 

“And you’re dressed like you were just on a walk through the neighborhood. You’ve probably only ever had fun with cooking.”

 

“Is cooking not supposed to be fun?”

 

“You know what, both of you are just dicks.” Augustus stated, taking out his next lollipop. “I don’t even care to look at your Full Course-”

 

“BEHOLD!” As if tempted by reverse psychology, Sunny whipped out his menu.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: Beautiful Skin Caviar

Soup: Charis Lobster Soup

Fish: Skin Whitening Tuna

Meat: Perfect Beauty Cattle

Main: Jewel Meat (Regal Mammoth, Sauria)

Salad: Mochi Skin Bean Sprouts

Dessert:

Drink: Charis Dragon Scale Sake (Avalar)

 

Toriko knelt down to August and whispered, “Y’know, most of the things in his Full Course have no taste or nutritional value. He just likes them for cosmetic reasons.” Augustus chuckled.

 

“They keep my skin beautiful!” Sunny shouted. “And we’ll see who has taste after I get my Dessert dish!”

 

“This idiot is planning to hunt for the EARTH.” Erina huffed. “Meaning the item on Acacia’s plaque.”

 

“Ooo, that’s exciting!” Yuzu said. “Where is EARTH, exactly?”

 

“As if I would tell you and let you steal it before me!”

 

“Silence, Caveman.” Erina ordered. “EARTH is located on the Land of Gardens and Snakes. It is most defined by the tremendous snake that wraps around the entire planet.”

 

“You mean the Mother Snake?!” Macarona panicked. “I’ve seen pictures of it, that thing is horrifying! You’d be crazy to go near that planet!”

 

“I WILL taste the EARTH!” Sunny vowed. “With my Life Return ability, only I am worthy of basking in the sweet that can give life to a planet! Only I can handle its power!”

 

“Ah, let a man dream!” Toriko laughed. “Say, is Coco around? I’d like to introduce him, too.”

 

“Coco hasn’t been around for days.” Sunny answered. “And by the way, my hair is far above that of a caveman’s!”

 

“That response was delayed.” Erina said.

 

“Crooooak…”

 

“Yuh-oh!” Toriko quickly chi-blocked the Universe Frog again. “This guy’s getting impatient. Why don’t you kids hurry to the kitchen?”

 

“Hai!” Komatsu eagerly hurried across the room with Yuzu following, the Normies traipsing behind in an almost programmed fashion.

 

“Whoa, is that Pac-Man?” Augustus gasped, seeing a yellow gumball-like creature with arms and legs. He was sitting across from an orange, blobbish chef as they were eating some ghostly food.

 

“Yep, the Ghost Hunter. He’s got a lot of seniority here, and he started hitting New Galaxia five years ago. That guy across from him is Chef Kawasaki, a Cappy. He’s… sort of a newbie, but they get along well.”

 

“Cool. You think we can go around and meet ’em? How long does it take to prepare a Universe Frog?”

 

“They might be a while. Let’s just keep the tour going!”

 

 

There were a couple cooks at work in the kitchen, such as a little Kateenian woman with two antennae planting magenta popcorn seeds, a Dryan frying snakes in a pot of sand, or a muscular Solaran preparing a cereal that looked like miniature suns.

 

Yuzu’s eyes were then drawn to a portion of the kitchen that seemed frozen over with ingredients inside. The person standing beside the ice was a girl with short mint-green hair under a pink bandanna, blush marks on her soft face, red pants, and a yellow shirt under a pink apron with a heart on it.

 

When the girl turned to look at them, she gasped softly, a hint of surprise in her blue, half-closed eyes. “Komatsu-kun?” She approached the duo with a light jog.

 

“Nono-chan!” Komatsu beamed.

 

“Huh? Nono?” To Yuzu, it sounded like Komatsu was scolding her playfully.

 

“Yuzu, this is my girlfriend, Nono. Nono, this is Yuzu. We met her on Planet Fray.”

 

“Hello there.” Nono smiled sweetly and shook Yuzu’s hand. “Are you here to cook?”

 

“Yep! Boy, your hand is really chilly. Did you make all those frozen foods?”

 

“Yes, I’m an icebender. I’ve trained to freeze ingredients and recipes in a way that maintains their original freshness.”

 

“Cool! Uh, no pun intended. So, how did you two meet?”

 

“We met at her teacher’s restaurant.” Komatsu answered. “I got to cook with her, we liked each other’s recipes, and we kinda visited her in-between travels… then we sort of hit it off.”

 

“Of course, we don’t really have time for much dating.” Nono said. “With our busy schedules and all. And Komatsu’s so small and frail, I’m always worried he’ll get eaten by a monster.”

 

“We’re the same height!”

 

“I know. That’s why I feel you would get eaten.”

 

“Hehehehe!” Yuzu let out a giggle. “You better not let this one go, Komatsu. She’s a keeper!”

 

“O-Of course not! But I’m stronger than I get credit for!”

 

“Not when I do this~” With that, Nono leaned over and pecked Komatsu’s cheek. Goosebumps formed on his hands and his head turned red from cold. “See? He’s so sensitive.”

 

“W-Well, you’re so cold.” Komatsu stuttered, sparking another giggle from Yuzu.

 

“Hehe. Well, you two seem busy, so I won’t keep you. See you later, Komatsu.” Nono waved softly and walked away.

 

Komatsu sighed with a smile, placing a hand over his cheek. “But it’s a gentle cold. So, ready to get started?”

 

“Sure, but tensing up to a ‘gentle cold’ doesn’t really speak for your strength.”

 

“Well, when you travel with a guy like Toriko, you don’t know how lucky I am to even have a girlfriend.” Komatsu said as they placed the Universe Frog on an empty counter.

 

“I kinda get what you mean.” Yuzu replied, placing on her pink apron. “Augustus doesn’t miss a chance to hit on a cute girl. …I’d be a little worried for her now.”

 

“But you’re a girl, too. Do you like him?”

 

“Augustus is a good partner, but I wouldn’t date him. Still, if Toriko is anything like him, I can imagine how you feel.”

 

“Toriko has gotten pretty show-bodey lately. Heck, he even made up his own version of the Gaston song.”

 

“Oh, yeah…” Yuzu remembered that.

 

“But I still love working with Toriko. I’ve gotten so much experience ever since we started traveling!”

 

“Yeah, me too. So, how to prepare this thing?”

 

“Do you have Chef’s Observation?”

 

“I do. Let me see…” Yuzu looked over the giant frog closely. Her senses drew her to the scales on its leg. She focused intently… her eyes reflecting off the glinting scales…!

 

Much like other occasions, Yuzu was in a surreal space, seeing various visions floating around her, playing like episodes of a TV series. Many of these images showed the original Brotherhood of Evil leaders, consisting of The Brain, Mallah, Madame Rouge, General Immortus, and… Johnny & Plank 2x4? She saw the Teen Titans in other images, and they were talking with the First Gen KND in some.

 

“Do I…Do I have to line these images up in order? Yes… that must be it!”

 

“I have no idea what’s going on in them.” Komatsu said, appearing beside her. “But it looks like some kind of story.”

 

“It reminds me of a story we all learned in the KND. Similar, but very different. I think I can figure this out… follow my lead.”

 

One of the screens played the moment Nigel Uno was accepted to GKND. However, Numbuh 362 was present at that moment, and she seemed to be confessing her love. Nigel decided not to go to GKND, but shortly afterward, Harvey McKenzie broke into the aliens’ spaceship and ate some kind of super-powered cupcake. This caused him to turn into an alien monster, leading to a battle between him and the operatives. Harvey lost and was imprisoned in the same cell as Mandy and Chancellor Cole.

 

The trio was freed from their cell by Brotherhood agents. They and all the other villains were brought to Brotherhood H.Q. and officially recruited. When the Teen Titans caught wind of this, they met with the KND and gave them Titan Communicators, forming an alliance. They did the same with the Xiaolin Warriors, Avatar Gaang, and Code Lyoko kids.

 

The images after that were the Titans meeting a man called Red Star; foiling a plan concocted by Dr. Light and Toiletnator at the North Pole; the Xiaolin Warriors got into a Showdown against Harvey, Mandy, and Cole, but were defeated. Afterwards, that trio resurrected Grandfather to recruit him, but the Heylin witch, Wuya cast a spell to seal part of Grandfather’s powers, making him more easy to manage. Afterwards, Hannibal Bean tried to feed Fanny Fulbright some Lao Mang Lone Soup and turn her evil, but was foiled. Raven had to protect a group of superhero kids from Mallah, Johnny, and Plank. Then it seemed that the corrupted Sector V Computer fell in love with X.A.N.A..

 

Then came the great race against Ding Dong Daddy, where the KND aided the Titans against the Brotherhood villains. During the race, Rachel managed to convince her brother to return to her side, forsaking the evil Mandy, and Sector W gave him some leftover cake they were saving for him. The rest of the images depicted the Brotherhood’s invasion and the War of Heroes and Villains.

 

With each image they properly lined up, they carefully cut the corresponding scale off the frog’s leg. They followed the pattern precisely and cut the Universe Frog into perfect, spherical pieces. After about an hour, they had several of these planet-like orbs prepared. “Gour…merry?”

 

“Yes, Gourmerry.” Yuzu affirmed. “It’s done. Let’s call everyone from the ship!”

 

 

Once the news was delivered, the Baby Trio, Nel, and Haylee joined Toriko, Komatsu, Rawberry, Macarona, Augustus, Yuzu, and Gourmerry at a designated table. “So, that big frog… turned into these?!” Haylee questioned.

 

“They look like tiny planets.” Nel poked hers out of curiosity.

 

“Everyone,” Toriko clapped his hands, “let us give thanks to all the ingredients in this universe. And give thanks to the ingredients that compose this universe!”

 

“As I eat this little froggy,” Rawberry said, “I will savor the taste of every denizen of this universe traveling to my tummy.”

 

“You’re making me less and less hungry…” Macarona replied.

 

“It’s okay.” Yuzu assured. “Remember, these Universe Frogs are born from the creation of smaller universes. By preparing it properly, Komatsu and I were able to see into its very world. It exists in our memory, which means the frog will be born all over again. That memory will certainly go to you guys, too.”

 

“That means you, too, Gourmerry.” Augustus smiled. “You may have the first bite.”

 

“Gour-me!” She nodded affirmably. With that, she picked up the little world and bit a little bite. “GOUR!”

 

With just that little taste, it seemed like a Big Bang went off inside her! She took more bites, and with each one, those same visions played, from Nigel rejecting the GKND, Harvey joining the Brotherhood, the Titans meeting the KND, and all the others! It was a whole universe playing out inside her! Her friends experienced this same sensation, even feeling the urge to vomit like never before, but they wouldn’t dare expel such a thrilling taste!

 

“Ahh! This taste!” Toriko exclaimed. “Is this how a god feels as it creates their world?!”

 

“Even if it’s a lesser universe, it’s so good!” Augustus cheered.

 

“Gourmerry! Gooouurmerry!”

 

“There’s no doubt about it, Gourmerry!” The captain pulled out the menu with conviction. “This is your Main Course! Let’s mark it, and let the miracles happen!”

 

His pen flew to the booklet like a firework lighting the flash of victory! It would strike the empty slot next to “Main” and work its way across, filling out the letters… until Gourmerry smacked it away.

 

“Wh-…Gourmerry?”

 

“…” The Firstborn was now frowning. …She stared at what remained of her orb… ponderingly.

 

“Hm? Something wrong?” Toriko asked.

 

“Gour…merry…”

 

Yuzu curved her brows with sympathy. “You think… something is wrong with it?”

 

“What’s wrong with it?” Komatsu asked. “I thought we did a good job.”

 

“Gourmerry, Merry…”

 

“She says that, even though it tastes like nothing she’s ever tasted… there’s just something missing.”

 

“Is it because our other friends aren’t here?” Haylee asked.

 

“Merry…” she shrugged.

 

“Hmmm…well, nothing we can do about that.” Toriko figured. “A true gourmet can’t just choose all their items on an impulse. Sometimes, they have to be selective. Think wisely.”

 

“We’ve already failed that.” Stewie inferred. “We practically went after all the first items we found.”

 

“W-Well, I felt like we were pressed for time.” Yuzu said.

 

“Yeah, well buff you, Gourmerry!” Augustus pulled out his menu. “I decided to add this to MY menu!”

 

And so, in the same, celebratory fashion, his pen struck his menu and added ‘Universe Frog’ as the Main dish. “Hah hah!” Toriko slapped his back. “At least someone’s satisfied!”

 

“But what’re we supposed to do now?” Yuzu asked. “I mean… this is the first time Gourmerry was actually picky about something. How are we supposed to know what’ll satisfy her? Does she even know?”

 

“Gourmer…” She shook her head.

 

“You’re making this sound like a pretty big deal.” Komatsu said. “Didn’t you say you were taking her on this trip for fun?”

 

“W-Well… yeah, but…” Yuzu still wasn’t sure about divulging that Gourmerry was a Firstborn… but even then, their reasons for developing this Full Course have only felt like speculation. Was it really that imperative that they complete it? Or maybe there was some bigger reason as to why she was picky on the Main Course.

 

“SOMEONE HEEEELP!” They were startled when a dark-skinned chef in pink clothing charged into the cafeteria.

 

“Who dares interrupt my combing?!” Sunny shouted.

 

“Tylan, is that you?!” Toriko asked.

 

“Toriko! It’s Coco! He’s at the entrance, he needs help!”

 

Several staff members rushed into the entrance, including the Head Chef, Kuromado. Kuromado wore a black and purple robe with a tall, purple chef’s hat, and sported a wide black mustache. “Nobody get close!” Kuromado yelled. “I’m sensing a foul odor!”

 

Coco was hunched over at the entrance, a ghastly black aura around him. “Coco! What’s the matter?!” Toriko called.

 

“Toriko… I…” Coco weakly rose up, revealing a glass container in his hands and the mass of poison inside it. “I’ve done it! I’ve captured a sample… of ATOM!”

 

“ATOM?!” Yuzu screamed. “Th-The dangerous poison?!”

 

“Oh, my!” Nono gasped, backing away while Komatsu stood beside her in comfort.

 

“You’re kidding me!” Toriko said.

 

“I’m using every ounce of my poisonbending… to restrain it! I can’t… hold on…”

 

“Do we have a container strong enough to hold it?” Komatsu asked.

 

“We have some ready in case this ever happened.” Kuromado said. “Someone hurry and-”

 

“Gourmerry!” Yuzu yelled.

 

The spirit raced across the polished floor on her little banana feet. Coco looked at her with worry and curiosity. “Gour…merry!”

 

“AAH!” Coco screamed when she jumped up, grabbed the glass, and pulled it down. Everyone’s hearts nearly stopped with suspense. The glass tipped over and poured the poison directly down her little throat. Gourmerry seemed to cringe at the strong taste, turning completely murky black. They were surprised she hadn’t melted by now, let alone still alive.

 

Gourmerry seemed to be swishing her mouth around, holding the glass in her stubby hands. And like a child spitting out juice, she spat a black liquid into the glass. “…” Coco felt at ease with no need to exert his chi, picking up the glass carefully. The drink was now far less dense, as light as water. There was a small, purple light within its blackness, providing a sense of comfort.

 

No longer sensing danger, Toriko and Augustus approached them. Gourmerry’s colors were faintly returning. “What the heck was that…” Toriko said.

 

Coco tipped the glass up and sipped the ATOM. “OOOOOOOOOOOGGG!”

 

He nearly dropped the glass, but Augustus caught it—some of ATOM splashed on him. “AAAAAAAHHH!”

 

“Captain!” Yuzu gasped.

 

“It’s so incredible! I feel like I can see… EVERYTHIIIIIING!”

 

The very area around them was replaced by air molecules, and those molecules replaced by atoms, which were replaced by quarks. They could almost feel their own atoms ripping!! “So intense…so intense…SO INTENSE! I feel like… I need something to wash this down!”

 

“The soda!” Kuromado yelled. “Get the emergency soda!”

 

“Captain, h-hang there!” Yuzu panicked from the sudden events.

 

“I’ve decided!” Coco declared. “This… is going to be my DRINK!” Coco’s Full Course was opened for all to see:

 

Hors d’oeuvre: Sandoriko (Land of Weight and Mountains, New Galaxia)

Soup: Lee Dragon’s Tears (China, Earth)

Fish: Breo Swordfish (Mobius)

Meat: G2 Phoenix (Halcandra)

Main:

Salad: Neo Tomato (Poké)

Dessert: Domlom Fruit (Aquaria)

Drink: ATOM (Land of Lav’ and Smog, New Galaxia)

 

“Congratulations, Coco!” Komatsu clapped. “You’re the first hunter to taste one of Acacia’s items!”

 

“And I’m the second… EEEEAAAAAGH!” Augustus cried.

 

“Nel bring soda for Aughsucks!” Nel scampered over on her tiny feet, the open can swaying above her as some spilled out. “Drink it!!”

 

Yuzu took the can and quickly poured it down his throat. “I wonder if this is even healthy!”

 

“Gulp, gulp, gulp…BUUUUUUURP!” He belched in Yuzu’s face.

 

“GROSS!!”

 

“Huff, huff…sigh, that’s better.” Augustus felt his enhanced vision dying down. “Man, that stuff is strong…”

 

“NOOOOO!” Sunny cried. “I was going to be the first! I was going to find EARTH and become a Gourmet King! You’ll rue the day you bested me, Coco!”

 

“Great, now you’ve made him worse.” Erina sighed.

 

“Gourmer…” The Firstborn smiled at the silly moment, left on the floor by everyone’s shoes. “…ry?”

 

After glancing up… she found Toriko staring at her. The burly hunter stood directly over the tiny spirit… with a narrow, shaded gaze. “Gourmerry…?”

 

“Oh, sorry, Merry.” Yuzu picked her up. “Um…one thing we forgot to mention, she can… filter out poison. Heh…”

 

“I see…” Toriko said. “…That’s pretty darn handy!” And he perked up with a grin once more.

 

“My, that was rather unnerving.” Kuromado said as he calmly took the glass and sealed it. “We’d best be careful with this. I don’t even know if it’s safe to serve at the festival.”

 

“Well, why not?” Toriko asked. “Selling one of Acacia’s Holy Ingredients would really fill the house. We’d just have to have plenty of sodas handy.”

 

“Hm…if you say so.”

 

“Come on, I’ll take you to the lounge.” Toriko took Augustus’s shoulder and helped him walk. “We can rest while that taste wears off. Komatsu, why don’t you show the others around?”

 

“Sure!” Komatsu nodded. “Nono, you wanna come, too? I saved a piece of frog for you~”

 

“Hehe!” Nono giggled. “Well, I’ve heard of stranger gifts.”

 

Kuromado waited as both groups wandered off. …A smirk formed under his ’stache as he gazed at Gourmerry.

 

The Red Licorice

 

Following his retreat, Zebra returned to Lord Licorice’s ship, built with a lush red wood that tasted as one would expect. He stood by the railing, melancholic as he gazed into the surreal space. They were drifting by the Land of Wind and Shade, seeing a huge tree growing from the surface with a lush, white fruit. “Why so downtrodden, my fair brute?” Licorice asked with an approach, dwarfed by the Fanalis. “You weren’t honestly hoping to defeat him, were you?”

 

“Hnnnn…”

 

“Oh, grunt all you like. The Firstborn is already in his possession. To think those brats entered Biotope 0 at the perfect time! Ah, and speaking of which…” Licorice’s cellphone rang. The lord reached in and answered.

 

The screen displayed Kuromado on the other end. “Lord Licorice, the target is here. Shall I alert our agents?”

 

“Yes, Kuromado. We will be arriving in an hour. The operation will begin. Today… the Boss will become a god.”

 

Biotope 0

 

The Marzipans split into two groups, with Nono taking the children down to see the animals, and Komatsu taking the girls to meet the staff. The fourth sub-level of the Cloud Tree was an aquarium. The Baby Trio and Nel observed a baby octopus whose tentacles looked like train cars, an eel that looked like piano keys, and a large crab with bulldozer claws. A chubby human chef with a thin mustache was studying the crab quizzically. “Quite a fascinating specimen.” Chef Louis said (from Little Mermaid). “It can carve out stones and use them as shells.”

 

“Don’t get ahead of yourself.” said Victor Quartermaine, a pudgy hunter in a brown coat and tall black hair (from Wallace and Gromit).

 

“Ah, who are these children?” The visitors were approached by an alien with four arms, bluish-green skin, yellow eyes, and no mouth.

 

“Hello, Kaitora.” Nono greeted. “Kids, this man is a caretaker for the Biotope. He’s a Tetramand. Kaitora, these kids were with some new hunters.”

 

“This Biotope is usually not reserved for tours. You know that, right, Nono?”

 

“Yes, I do. But Toriko seemed good friends with them, and he said it…”

 

There was a buzz in Kaitora’s pocket. He picked up his phone and turned to look at it. “Well… you mind yourselves.” The Tetramand walked away on that note.

 

“Oh…I wonder what’s up?”

 

The kids cowered when a man with a spider body walked by. He had a humanish head with a pig nose and his hair tied into several spikes. “That’s Mohyan.” Nono said. “He’s an Arachnimorph. Yeah, he is pretty scary.”

 

“Nel think there a lot of scary people here.” Nel replied.

 

There was Gur, a muscular turtle Mobian with no shell; Faram, a black alien with a bottle-like body and a white ring around his hole-like face; Bei, a spike-headed Namekian wearing only black shorts. “Hey Stewie, it’s yo’ brother.” Rallo joked, pointing at Bei.

 

“WHO’S POINTING AT ME?!” Bei shouted.

 

“YIPE!” Rallo hid behind Maggie. Bei snarled and returned attention to his phone.

 

“As terrifying as they are,” Stewie replied, “they can’t keep their eyes off their phones.”

 

“I wonder if we’re getting a company message?” Nono said, checking her phone. “None for me… Well, let’s check out the other floors!”

 

Upstairs, Komatsu introduced the four teenage girls to Tommyrod, a pink-haired man in jester clothes and bug wings; he was a chef who specialized in raising and working with insects. Yuu was a White Carapacian with lavender hair, and served as an info gatherer. Alfaro was an eight-armed man who served as a waiter. These men each received texts that they read in private.

 

“Hmm…I’m not getting any messages.” Komatsu checked. “I wonder if Nono did.” He texted his girlfriend. “She says ‘no.’“

 

The trio walked out onto a cloud balcony on the side of the tree’s “leaves.” They were within a huge cage where avians were flying around, such as a two-headed Water Phoenix, a butterfly with marble wings, and a Moge-bird (a yellow cat-bird) racing a Kittentia. “There’s some friends of mine in here I wanna introduce you to.” Komatsu said. “I’ll be right back!” He mounted a blue Yoshi with wings and flew off.

 

Haylee smiled, marveled by the exotic creatures. However, she noticed Yuzu frowning in thought. Gourmerry also seemed curious as she peeped from her backpack. “Everything alright, Yuzu?”

 

“Oh, yeah. I’m just wondering about… what we should do next.”

 

“Maybe Gourmerry just doesn’t need a Main Course right now. Why don’t we just focus on finding the Boss?”

 

“That’s better than muffin.” Rawberry replied. “Not really ’cause muffin’s amazing. I’m not really sure what’s wrong with Gourmerry either. But I have been wondering…”

 

“About what?” Macarona asked.

 

“About those Holy Ingredients. I sort of recall… something Arceus once told us.”

 

“Arceus?!” Yuzu gasped.

 

“It was back before the Apocalypse. We brought him some cake one day. As he ate it, he told us…”

 

“In my existence, I have only ever known seven tastes that compare to no other in the entire universe. But this…this is the eighth.” The Supreme God beamed with such gratitude.

 

“Arceus said that?” Haylee asked.

 

“I remember that.” Macarona said. “He was so happy…”

 

“Seven tastes…” Yuzu thought aloud. “On that plaque, there were only seven known items. Rawberry, what was in that cake?”

 

“Nothing unusual. Some flour, eggs, icing… maybe a wittle-bitty-bit of blood…”

 

“I knew it! Ew!” cringed Macarona.

 

Yuzu’s face shrank in disgust as well. “But…” but her face grew back in shock, “that almost reminds me of the Linlin cake. But that couldn’t be Acacia’s Main Course, could it?”

 

“I mean, the Big Mom Pirates were around more than 200 years ago.” Haylee said. “It’s possible they made their cake one time back then, and Acacia procured it… somehow.”

 

“There would definitely be something like that in the history books!”

 

“What I find weird,” Rawberry began, “is that Acacia was able to find these seven amazing items at all. Assuming they’re the same ones Arceus implied… if they’re really that difficult to obtain, just how good was Acacia? And, more importantly… how long did it take him to collect them?”

 

As Haylee tried to connect the dots in her logic, a large mosquito buzzed around her. “Euh!” She tried to shoo it away. “Hey, get away! I want none of your crap!” She kept it away from her head, so the bug flew behind. “Hey, get off my butt! Get off my butt!” She spanked the insect off her rear, and it finally flew away.

 

“That was so awkward that I lost my train of thought.” Rawberry said.

 

“I’ve never been so humiliated!” a despairing voice yelled. The group looked as Chef Kawasaki came running in, Pac-Man following. “Erina and Sunny are so mean!”

 

“Cheer up, big guy!” Pac-Man consoled. “Some people are just too picky.”

 

“Sigh, if only everyone had tastes as broad as yours, Pac-Man. You and Kirby will always be my top customers.”

 

“Hey, it’s Pac-Man!” Haylee cheered, running up.

 

“Oh, hiya!” Pac greeted. “I think I saw you guys earlier. Are you a fan?”

 

“Yeah, I have this super old game thingy.” Haylee withdrew a small, orange device labeled Pac-Man. The graphics depicted black dots, lines, and ghost shapes against a greenish background. “It’s sort of addicting.”

 

“Ahh, that takes me back.” The Pac-Person sighed reminiscently. “By the way, what kind of creature is that in the backpack?” He pointed to Yuzu. “I saw what it did with ATOM; it was unbelievable! I’m surprised you aren’t being interviewed nonstop.”

 

“Eh hehe.” Yuzu laughed nervously. “Well, it seems like everyone’s just going about their business.”

 

“Maybe ATOM just isn’t a big deal!” Kawasaki expressed cheerily.

 

“I dunno… the staff have felt unusually quiet.” Pac-Man noticed. “Hmmm…”

 

The mosquito that had bothered Haylee buzzed back over to Tommyrod. He cracked a smirk on his noseless face. “Patience, my pet. We’ll have our feast momentarily.”

 

 

Toriko invited Augustus into a private room, the younger hunter chilling on a couch made of bread. He chewed on some Doughnut Snails and washed them down with some Dragon Water. “Gourmerry really came through for us.” Toriko said, slouched on an opposite couch as he drunk some wine. “I don’t think Coco would’ve survived on his own. After all… no one’s ever been able to claim one of Acacia’s items.” His gaze narrowed as he spoke lowly. “No one.”

 

“Not true~” Augustus sang. “Acacia claimed them. If he could do it, so can we!”

 

“Hah, got that right!” Toriko perked up. The hunter pushed himself up and paced about the room. “You know… sometimes, I wonder why we even make Full Course Menus. Well, when I first started mine, I guess I just thought that those foods were a gift. Special gifts made for me and only me. And maybe that’s how other hunters feel, too. But you know what I learned, Augustus? The cosmos is filled with gifts. It’s filled with wonderful things… just waiting to be eaten.”

 

“Heh, I can get behind that.” August nodded, pulling off a piece of the bread couch and dipping it in some space-jellyfish jelly. “Mmmmm!” He savored the taste. “Y’know, I used to only be obsessed with candy. But after a little crazy business with my family, I decided to open my tastes up to much more. And I’m glad I did.”

 

“That’s the spirit!” Toriko stepped up and ruffled his hair.

 

“Haha! Oh, and I was wondering, are you an Imuchakk? You really look the part.”

 

“Mmm, I think I have some Imuchakk lineage, but I can’t really do what they can.”

 

 

“Yuzu-chan! Guys!” Komatsu called, garnering their attention. The young chef was riding on a small, pink penguin with a heart on its chest. “This is Yun! She’s a Wall Penguin we found on Glacia!”

 

“Hi there, Yun!” Yuzu greeted.

 

“Ack, aaack!” Yun cawed cutely.

 

“And look at this!” Just then, a round golden bird with rotational wings zipped around the girls.

 

“Yah!” Haylee yelped. “Well, you’re much nicer than a mosquito!”

 

“That’s a Golden Snidget!” Komatsu said. “It used to be the target for the Quidditch game the wizards play. They ended up going endangered. I think some of them were found and brought here by Manan.”

 

“Cool!” Yuzu beamed as the Snidget flapped around Gourmerry, who tried to catch it.

 

“Ouchie!” The Snidget then flew to peck at Kawasaki. “What do birds got against me?!”

 

Tommyrod, Yuu, Alfaro, and others stood outside the balcony. They picked up their phones and read a simple message from Kuromado: Proceed.

 

 

“But you know what the most aggravating part is?” Toriko asked. “The waiting. Waiting for the cooking to be done… waiting for the ingredient to become ripe… waiting for the perfect time to eat. But after I’ve done my waiting… I won’t miss my chance.”

 

 

As Nono was guiding the children through an exotic greenhouse floor, the staff members from the aquarium had followed them up. After receiving the message, they approached the five calmly. “Huh?” Hearing their footsteps, Nono turned. “Kaitora?”

 

“Sorry… Nono…” Kaitora spoke lowly. Behind him, Chef Louis was morphing into a large crab, and Victor Quartermaine was turning into a hulking rabbit.

 

“W…what…” Nono gasped.

 

“Devil Fruits!” Stewie recognized. “Rallo, call the captain!” He and Nel morphed into their larger forms, and in the next moment, a brawl broke out in the garden. Stewie traded punches with Bei and Nel stomped her feet against Victor. Louis tried to snap her legs in his claws, but Nel dodged and kicked his gut, only to be grabbed in Kaitora’s four arms.

 

 

After exiting the bathroom, Coco was approached by a four-armed human with a grim face and green bandanna. “You need something, Grinpatch?”

 

In the cafeteria, Sunny and Erina were approached by a muscular tan-skinned man named Jerry Boy, and a black-haired woman with purple ooze leaking from her eyes named Limon. “Erina… I’m sensing malicious intent.” Sunny’s hairs wriggled in preparation.

 

“What is the meaning of this?” Erina glared.

 

The Red Licorice was docking at the Biotope pier. Lord Licorice recognized the Jolly Roger on the Ace Hunter far too well. “Let this be the hors d’oeuvre.” With that, Licorice bombarded the ship with his licorice cannonballs.

 

 

“And today couldn’t be a better chance.” Toriko stated. “After all…” he turned to Augustus with a twinkly grin, “did you think I wouldn’t know a Firstborn when I see one-”

 

“CAPTAIN! Captain, my captain!”

 

Augustus growled, answering his communicator. “Rallo, you trying to freakin’ prank me or some-”

 

“We’re under attack! The scary-looking workers are attacking us! The teachers were lying! They said you can’t judge someone based on appearance, but they’re wrong!”

 

“Captain, guys, it’s Yuzu!” her voice called next. “We’re being attacked on the Bird’s Balcony!”

 

 

“AAAAAHH!” Haylee cried, hurriedly building wood houses to trap swarms of insects. “There are bugs everywhere!!”

 

“Yes! Eat, my pretties!” Tommyrod commanded. He spewed an egg from his mouth, and it hatched into a large bee. “The Nest-Nest Fruit has turned my body into the ultimate breeding ground!”

 

“Did you say I could eat your pretties?” Rawberry asked. “Okay!” The bat-troll happily tried catching bugs in her mouth. Macarona flew to engage Tommyrod, who took flight with his own wings. She was able to break his jaw and dent his knee, but Tommyrod flew above and stomped down with his other leg, Macarona crashing on the cloud. Yuu was attacking Komatsu with lightbending, but Yun hastened to carry and help his master evade. Alfaro stretched his arms at Yuzu in attempt to seize Gourmerry, the chef dodging and shooting Soul Arrows back.

 

Kawasaki grabbed a slingshot and shot a sunny fruit into Pac-Man. With one gulp, Pac-Man grew muscles and a red cape as he flew to pound the villains.

 

 

“Oh, man! Toriko, we have to go!” Augustus yelled, dashing out of the room. “The base is under attack!”

 

He was stopped by a flood of poison that blotted the hallway. Coco and Grinpatch were locked in a toxic battle, one that Augustus dared not cross. “Grrr! We’ll have to find another way!” August turned and ran past Toriko, who merely looked nonchalant.

 

After maneuvering around the halls, Augustus arrived at the palace entry, rushing down the stairs. “Huh?!”

 

None other than Zebra stood in the center of the room, his glare fierce as ever. “Ahem, excuse me. I’m down here, too!”

 

Oh, my mistake, there was someone other than Zebra. He was so short that Augustus hadn’t noticed him at first. “We meet again… Augustus Fizzuras!” Lord Licorice sneered. “Fate is a lovely thing, is it not?”

 

“Uhhhh…who’re you?”

 

“WHAT?! Surely, you remember me! Lord Tyrone Joshua Licorice! Lord of the candy underworld!”

 

“You kind of look like this one pushover I know.”

 

“Why you…AHEM! Feign ignorance all you want. Revenge will be sweet all the same.”

 

“Like I’m afraid of you ninnies.” Augustus flicked his lolli stick away. Toriko was marching down behind him. “See this big guy behind me? That’s right! It’s the legendary Toriko! And we’re about to rip you a new one!”

 

“Peh! The legendary Toriko~” Zebra drawled. “Drop the act, you phony.”

 

“What, ’cause I’m an amateur?” Augustus cocked a brow. “Big whoop. So, Toriko, ready for some two-on-two? I’ll take the skinny guy, you take the big guy?”

 

Licorice passed a smirk up to the boy. He truly hadn’t a single clue. “I hope I’m not too late… Sir.”

 

“…” Augustus blanked out at this statement.

 

“It’s okay.” Toriko replied. “We were just about at the good part.”

 

“…” Augustus cautiously turned to the hunter. Toriko’s peach skin began to morph into a sleek gray color. Orange horns sprouted up on his head of black hair. When Augustus fully turned… he was met with the cold, shaded stare of the hunter’s looming eyes. Although the young captain felt dwarfed in his presence before… he was truly terrified now. “Toriko… you’re…”

 

“Yes… Augustus…” Toriko held his arm to the side as the seven-pronged fork appeared. “I am the Boss… of Gourmet Corp..”

 

 

I hope you enjoyed today’s installment of “a Wikia editor’s nightmare”! XD One of the most disappointing things about Toriko is only half of the Holy Ingredients were shown and hunted for on-screen. At least it leaves more to the imagination!

Chapter 23: Festival Friends: Fluffy Snow Friends!

Summary:

Konayuki makes friends with Suki Crystal and Ursula at the Cooking Festival!

Chapter Text

It’s time to bring together three fluffy snow girls from three different series!

It was a common misconception that “Cooking” Island only served hot foods, and the weather itself attributed to this. However, Cooking Fest welcomed all meals, including those frosty cold. There were special elevators that led under the sea, into the frosty Freezing Island. There was a device that could produce snow and create a more authentic environment. This island was also designed to accommodate races that thrived better in cold environments, though if the other guests didn’t bring coats, they wouldn’t be venturing here for very long.

“Ohhhh!” Konayuki viewed around the island with a wondrous gaze. “So, other worlds have snow, too?”

“Of course, Kona.” Hina replied, standing with his sister, Pipirika. “Other worlds are rich with many environments. Like ingredients in a dish, a diverse world is a tastier world! Or something.”

Pipirika giggled. “That was lame, Bro! But yeah, Kona, why don’t we check out the upper island? We’re too used to snow.”

“I’m worried that the air will be too hot for her fur to handle.”

“Hahaha! It’s okay! Konayuki can…?” The yeti hybrid stopped herself and frowned, hearing a pleasant tune that gently swept across the island. Snow-colored music notes flowed from where the music originated.

The gentle music was being performed on a guitar-like instrument with a horn pipe. The performer was a young girl, sitting against the belly of a polar bear. Ursula had shoulder length pastel-blue hair, pale skin and large blue eyes. She had two large sprigs of lily of the valley in her hair and wore a woolen poncho. Her bare feet were faded, but rested against the snow as though physical.

A group of miniature snow kids were engaged in a slow dance in the snow. Ursula’s peaceful notes guided them blissfully. Other festival goers stopped to look at the fun, but simple performance, while others carried about their business and just enjoyed the tune.

Konayuki crossed the island, but stopped at seeing the music’s source. Hina and Pipirika could plainly see the resemblance between the musician and Kona, and could determine what was on the child’s mind. “You should go say ‘hi,’ Konayuki!” Pipirika encouraged.

“Okay!” The child happily dashed up.

“But, be careful not to-!” Hina tried to caution.

“Hiiiiii!”

Ursula heard the call, then flinched as the giant girl came barreling toward her. Several snow-people were squished beneath her yeti foot. “Hi there! My name’s Konayuki!”

She reached to hold Ursula, but the musician quickly hid behind her polar bear. Beary stood and bared its claws at the child who matched him in size.

“Hahaha! What a cute bear!” Konayuki patted the animal happily. Her pats were somewhat forceful, so Beary instinctively swiped claws at the hybrid. “AH!”

“Kona!” Pipirika and Hina ran up, making Beary step back. “Phew, you’re not bleeding. Kona, you should be more careful when approaching strangers.”

“We’re sorry if we scared you, Miss.” Hina said to Ursula, peeking out from behind her bear. “Kona didn’t mean any harm.”

“Um…it’s alright…um…” Ursula tried to compose herself in the presence of these sudden, towering strangers.

“Do you want to say something?” Pipirika asked.

“Y-Yes…um…you’re… standing on my friend.” She pointed down.

It seemed that the snow-people were poking at Kona’s foot. The three stepped back as other snow-kids reformed in her footprint. All the children molded together and grew to become a human girl that matched Ursula’s size. She had light-orange hair, frosty with snow, an ice-blue shirt with a white bow, and a light-yellow skirt. Her wide, vibrant eyes were the colors of sunrise, with no pupils.

“Ha ha ha! Hi, Konayuki-chan!” Suki waved at the larger girl. “My name is Suki-chan! Suki rhymes with Yuki~”

“Hi, Suki-chan! How did the snow turn into you?”

“I’m a Logia icebender!” Suki twirled, scattering herself in snow. “I can become any snowy thing I want!” She drew in the snow around her and morphed in the shape and size of Kona.

“Wooooooow!”

“Tehe!” Pipirika giggled, the two beginning to mimic each other. “I think she’s finally found a good match!”

“Kona, we have to go help the others prepare.” Hina said. “You can stay and play with them if you like, but don’t get in any trouble.”

“Konayuki promises!” Both girls chorused. The older Imuchakk chuckled and let the children be.

“Oh!” Kona turned back to Ursula. “What’s your name?”

“Um…I’m Ursula…” she said shyly. “This is Beary.”

“Don’t be shy, Ursula! Konayuki’s a friend!” Suki cheered.

“A friend? Do you already know her?”

“NOPE!” Suki’s snow body popped and reverted to her normal self. “But I already know she’s a friend! Just like you!”

“Oh…” In truth, Ursula had only met Suki just the other day, here at the festival. With a bright and cheery aura, Suki approached Ursula and spoke the simple words:

“Hi there! My name is Suki! You wanna be friends?”

“Um…friends? With me? But we just met…”

“So? You look pretty! I wanna be friends!”

“Well… okay.”

Since then, Ursula had warmed up to the fun-loving icebender. They ran around the island, tried lots of cold food, and danced to music. She seemed like the kind of girl that was easy to be friends with, and she was quick to be friends with anybody. Konayuki behaved the very same… it’s just her large size put Ursula off at first.

“Hahaha!” Konayuki lifted Suki in her right hand. “Hi, Ursula! Do you wanna be my friend?” She reached her left hand down.

“…Okay.” With caution, Ursula stepped out of Beary’s shadow and approached Kona. She allowed the hand to grip her waist as both were raised to Kona’s head.

“Hahaha! I love making new friends!” Ursula held them close as the shorter girls hugged her head.

“Me, too! Heeheehee!” Suki giggled. “You’re big, Kona-chan!”

“Imuchakk are big, silly! Kona is also part-yeti!”

“That’s fascinating…” Ursula felt Kona’s arm fur. “As for me, I’m a Xenoblade.”

“A Xeno-what?”

“Um…well, it means I was awakened from a Core Crystal… I was made with musicbending, so I have a talent for music… well, I had to practice a bit, but…”

“Kona heard your music! It was so pretty.”

“Well…thank you.”

“Can you play us some more, Ursula-chan?” Suki asked.

“S-Sure!”

Ursula was set down as she picked up her Torigonda. Konayuki sat down with legs spread as Suki and Ursula sat on either leg like logs. The Blade resumed her peaceful song from before, snowy notes dancing over Kona’s head. Her pink and cyan, bubbly eyes swirled with the reflection of the notes whirling in the sky.

“Konayuki-chan, are you a icebender, too?”

“No, Suki. Konayuki can’t bend elements. But Konayuki is a junior warrior!”

“You are?”

“Kona was born as just Kona. But then she defeated scary monster and became Konayuki! It was a giant snow monster with lots of horns and scary eyes!”

“Oh, dear. Were you scared, Kona?” Ursula asked.

“Hahaha! It wasn’t really a monster. I wanted a warrior name for my birthday, so the children made a giant snowman for me to fight. Kona fought bravely and crushed it to pieces! The children and grown-ups said Kona was a warrior now, but she knows they were being nice. When I grow up, I’ll become a real warrior!”

“I’ll be rooting for you, Kona!”

“Me, too!” Suki sang with a sway of her feet. “Hey, wanna hear Ursula sing a song?”

“Yeah!”

“Okay…” Ursula was caught off guard by the sudden request. “Well… I wrote this song when I visited Tantal. It goes like…” (Play “Tantal Night” from Xenoblade 2.)

The notes that were previously released faded in the darkness. Now, more somber notes flowed in the air. Even amongst the crowds of the festival, they felt a sense of loneliness.

This is our home…

This is our world…

This is all that’s left of our dream…

The island around them seemed to fade into darkness. Suki and Konayuki stood alone in a field of snow, looking sorrowfully into the nothing.

What do we do…

Where do we go…

This is where we lost everything

Kona held Suki’s little hand as they trudged through the snow. Hopelessness loomed in their eyes.

Where…

Searching around until we all fall down

Suki faltered on her legs and couldn’t go on. Konayuki lifted and hugged her warmly.

Trying to find a way

But… there’s… no…thing…

The blizzards grew heavier as the two quivered in the cold. Ursula’s vocals echoed with sadness in the wasteland.

There’s no one coming back for me

I’m just another loss in the world

Konayuki rested on the ground with Suki tucked in her arms. With no food to nourish them, they were left to freeze and starve. Ursula looked upon them from the heavens with pity.

There’s nothing left out here to see…

Why can’t we disappear from the world?

The snow continued to pile on the lost girls. Their conscience faded into nothing.

Gone and fade away

We have, no more need to stay

And yet we, still keep hanging on

Because we, still have not yet gone

Konayuki and Suki stretched out of the snow. With determined gazes, they continued to trudge forward.

We’ll keep living on

Hanging on to our will to live

Until we find a way

They picked up their pace as a snowy deer begun to prance alongside them.

Holding out without a doubt

Until we found the way about

A couple of little rabbits hopped beside the girls.

Moving on, going on, not withdrawn

Until we see the day

A collection of little lights took shape in the darkness.

Going ’round, moving up, moving down

Until we get there… Until we find our

Place… to… call… home…

The little lights grew closer to become a small and decrepit town. There were snow-people about the town, glum and lonely. Suki and Konayuki exchanged neutral expressions. It wasn’t a beautiful place to be, but it was a home. The girls stepped into the decrepit town, their footprints soon to be swept away by the wind.

Ursula strummed the last notes of the song with a somber expression. Suki’s eyes leaked frozen tears, and Konayuki was brought into a frown as well. Slowly, the song came to an end. “That one was sad…” Suki said.

“Oh…sorry.” Ursula looked away in shame.

“But it got nice at the end.” Kona smiled. “Konayuki liked it! Did you come up with it yourself?”

“Well, yes. I based it off a story about some of my friends. It’s fun to play on a cold winter’s night.”

“It reminds Konayuki of a dream she once had.” The hybrid reminisced. “I woke up in bed… it was nighttime… but Mom and Dad were dead. I went outside, and there was blood everywhere. Everyone was dead. And when I looked over, I saw someone standing at the edge of the village. They turned to look at me… I didn’t recognize them, so I walked closer.”

“No, don’t walk closer!” Ursula yelled. “They’re gonna kill you!”

“I looked away for a second, but when I turned back, they were right in front of me. And then… I woke up! And everyone was alive again!”

“Haha!” Suki laughed. “See, Ursula, it was all a dream!”

“That was a terrifying dream. Perhaps I should sing another song to lighten up the mood.”

“I wanna play a game!”

“Oh, I guess that would be nice…” Ursula frowned in slight disappointment. “What kind of game?”

“Can we play my favorite game?” Konayuki asked.

“What game is that?”

“TAG!” The hybrid suddenly shoved Ursula off her leg, grabbed Suki, and ran. “You’re it, hahahahaha!”

“Ow…” Ursula pushed herself up, feeling shamed from the sudden action. She mustered a Song Road to help herself ski along the snow. Konayuki was fast for her weight, and she dropped Suki for her to ski away on her own. Given her shyness, Ursula didn’t enjoy being “it” for this sort of game, her friends giggling at her inability to catch them. This only made her more determined to catch them and stop their taunting. Since Konayuki was a bigger and slower target, Ursula decided to target her. Kona stumbled in trying to pick a direction once she knew Ursula was catching up, and the Blade was able to slap her bulky leg.

“Sorry, but you’re it.” Ursula quickly turned and skied the other way.

“Haha!” Suki surfed out of the snow like a dolphin. “Catch me, Kona-chan!” Kona beamed and chased the icebender. Suki appeared to be “swimming” in the snow—in actuality molding her arms and legs with the fluff as they went under, thus creating the illusion of swimming. Konayuki caught up and dove at Suki, but she vanished under the snow. “Still it!” Suki surfed up as a Snow Squid, so Kona chased once more. Up and down the squid surfed, but right before Kona could grab her, Suki morphed into a Snow Bunny and pranced away.

Kona dashed after the tiny bunny, having to keep her eyes down. As Suki ran, her little eyes spotted a familiar brown-haired boy in a blue coat. “Hahaha! Hi, Terry!” The bunny bounced around Terry’s shoes, the boy stopping in confusion.

“AAAH!” Terry was kicked away by Konayuki.

“Oops.” Kona stopped and approached the boy face-down in the snow. “Hahaha! I’m sorry.” She picked Terry up by the coat.

“Ow, my back! Put me down!” Terry demanded. Kona frowned and did as he asked. “Ow…” Terry slumped on his legs. “My legs are cut, too… Are those claws?! What the hell are you?!”

“Um, I’m Konayuki.” she replied, flexing her toes awkwardly when she noticed the rip in his pants. “I’m half-Imuchakk, half-yeti.”

“I dunno what Imuchakk is, but yeti is accurate.”

“Terry!” The boy jumped when Suki sprouted behind her. “These are my new friends, Konayuki and Ursula!”

“I hope you weren’t hurt.” Ursula skied over. “I know someone who can-”

“Yeah yeah, I’m fine.” Terry huffed, growing slightly aggravated from all their comments. “Just watch where you’re going.” With that, he marched away.

The girls shared guilty expressions. Suki hurried after Terry and beamed, “Here, Terry! I’ll make you a snow bed!” With a whirl of her bending, a fluffy white bed appeared.

“Sigh…sure, why not?” Terry climbed to rest his back against the bed. Suki also froze a little snow band-aid in his cut leg.

“Is something the matter, Mr. Terry?” Ursula asked.

“Nothing particular. Recent events just bum me out is all. It’s like, no matter how many dangerous villains we stop, there’s always another one waiting to attack when we least expect. Heck, a villain just attacked the festival the other night. And GKND called us about these Gourmet Corp. guys, so we gotta be on the lookout for them… I just can’t enjoy myself.”

“Gourmet Corp.? Oh…” Konayuki remembered. “I hope Tama is okay…”

“Huh?”

“Tama is another new friend, but she was taken to a ‘Wonderbeast’ place. But it might not be wonderful… Konayuki hopes Tama’s friends can save her.”

“Why didn’t you go to save her?”

“I don’t know. Hina wanted to go, but Augustus told him not to. So, he and Kona stayed to help the villagers.”

“Hm…” Terry didn’t quite know the context, but he drew a conclusion. “I guess helping family is more important than helping strangers. Even if they’re a ‘new friend,’ you wouldn’t risk your life for them unless you were a trained operative. And that’s only because it’s your job. I know Suki isn’t, but are you two operatives?”

“Uh-uh.” Kona shook ‘no.’

“I sort of am.” Ursula said. “But mostly because my Driver is.”

“Well, as operatives, we get our handful of rescue missions.” Terry explained. “Some kid or some parent gets kidnapped by a villain and their friends and relatives ask us to save them. My team gets a few of those missions sometimes, but some of the people involved are benders. Problem is, they’re not trained, so they’re afraid to do it their selves. They think only the KND can be the heroes and they would do a better job. Heck, even Suki acted like a crybaby when we tried to explain the Apocalypse situation to her, and even now, she never signed up for CND training.”

“But I AM trained!” Suki argued, jumping onto the bed and standing over Terry’s head. “I help Sister-chan whenever she needs me! And I help strangers, too! Sister-chan and Jack Frost said I’m the best icebender ever! I don’t gotta be an operative ’cause I’m a hero!”

“I…I’m also a hero!” Ursula balled her fists as her eyes slightly curved passionately. “Even if I get shy around strangers, I do my best to help people! And if we met earlier, I might’ve helped you with your problems, Terry.”

“Well… thanks.” Terry sighed. Though he couldn’t express it, he felt that Ursula’s input was genuine, and he appreciated it. Even Suki had managed to accomplish a lot, despite not being an operative. Their missions may have been far more difficult without her skill.

“…” Konayuki was pondering. Suki and Ursula sounded very proud… and very heroic. She didn’t understand how Terry felt at all. She didn’t understand the feeling or burden of saving people. “Should Kona be a hero, too?”

“Huh?” Ursula looked to her.

“When Tama was kidnapped, should I have tried to save her? Should I be a hero?”

“I dunno… can you fight?” Terry asked.

“She was telling us about how she defeated a scary snowman and earned her warrior name.” Ursula replied.

“Mmm…” Kona turned and paced away in thought. “I remembered that dream again. I was the only one left in my village… but I think that strange person was coming to kill me. If someone tried to kill me, I don’t know if I could protect myself.”

“Um…” Terry wasn’t sure how to respond to that.

“I know I didn’t earn my warrior name the right way. They were just being nice. But now I don’t think I should be called ‘Konayuki’ at all. Just… Kona.”

Terry sat up, he and the girls sharing a frown. They had made her feel bad about herself, so they had to reassure her.

BOOM!

So, it was quite awful timing for a huge mass of ice cream to come blasting through the island, tearing down several buildings. “I’m bringing this frozen festival to an end!” declared Mr. Glace, a man in a large, green, mechanical suit, equipped with giant cannons. “Not all of us get to eat amazing recipes like the rest of the universe! So, why should I let anyone else have a bite?! I’ll bury everyone alive with my Super Sour Ice Cream!”

“BLUCK!” cried Ruby, having been buried under some of the cream. “It’s so sour! I’m going to hurl!”

“I’m sorry, Ruby!” Sapphire said. “I didn’t see him coming thanks to that brain freeze! These chefs really know how to make a Glacian chilly.”

“Darn it!” Terry cursed, hopping out of bed. “I gotta call the others—Kona?!” The hybrid was running toward the villain.

“Kona!” Ursula and Suki chased after her.

“Where are you, Kids Next Door?!” Mr. Glace shouted bravely. “Are your bellies too stuffed to fight me?! You always liked stealing my ice cream, why don’t ya come and get some?!”

“Hiiiiii!” Hearing a spirited call, the villain saw Kona approaching. “Mister, are you a bad guy?”

“No, I’m destroying this island in the name of Polaris. YES, I’m a bad guy!”

“Okay!” So with that, Konayuki ran up and pushed against Glace’s mechanical legs, the villain stumbling backward.

“Some kind of monster girl? The KND sure is full of ’em!” Arthur blasted small chunks of sour cream, Kona enduring the shots. She ran to push him again, but Glace jumped to kick the child away.

“Hina, look! Kona’s in danger!” Pipirika shouted in panic.

“Darn it!” Hina trudged in the battle’s direction, but faltered due to his cramped stomach. “That ice cream is extremely sour… but I…”

Glace leapt to smash Kona with his fist, but an ice barrier appeared to save her. Glace thrusted more punches until the ice shattered, but Suki shoved him away with an icicle. “Kona, please!” Ursula yelled, skating to the fallen hybrid’s side. “Leave him to us. You’ll get hurt!”

“But Kona wants to be a warrior, too. You and Suki are heroes, but Kona is not.”

“You don’t have to be a hero. We’re sorry if we made you feel bad, but you shouldn’t—AAH!” She was blasted by Arthur’s ice cream.

“You think I’m gonna let you have your conversation and ignore me?!” Glace shouted, dodging Suki’s large ice sickle. He managed to snap the weapon away and jump to crush the icebender.

“Don’t hurt Suki!” Kona got up and charged to grab the villain’s leg. She hauled to slam him on the ground, but Glace propped his hand against the ground and shot cream at her face. Kona grew repulsed by the sour taste, but Suki reformed and shoved Glace away.

Suki skied up to bend the sour cream out of Kona’s mouth. “Let’s be heroes together, Kona-chan!” Suki mustered her icebending to create a large, blunt sword with wavy edges and an hourglass-like handle with three juts.

Konayuki took the sword and raised it above her. “Thank you, Suki!” She ran up to Mr. Glace and swung the sword to impact his fist. Both forces were locked in place as the mechanical fist dented.

“What kind of ice is that?!” Glace slammed his other fist down, but Kona dodged. He tried shooting the hybrid, but Kona seemed to move fluently on her hefty legs and dodged up to swing a blow at Glace’s left knee. The villain kicked up and away on the other leg, beginning to charge a huge mass of ice cream. He noticed that Ursula was playing her Torigonda and improving Konayuki’s movement with musicbending, while Suki’s strong icebending helped to maintain the sword. Glace ran around Kona and aimed to crush Ursula, but Kona was quick to change course and intercept him, dealing a spin attack to his right knee. Glace fell, but used a hand to haul himself up and kick Kona away.

“Terry!” The boy looked to see his teammates arriving. “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of this-” MaKayla tried to say.

“That’s okay.” Terry gestured them to stop. “I think these girls got this.”

“Huh?”

Glace finished charging his ice cream and fired the giant mass at Kona just as she got up. She kept her mouth closed and used her hands to restrain it, being pushed on her feet until she finally fell backward. However, the cream slowed to a stop and crushed her. Still keeping her mouth closed to the sour taste, the hybrid mustered the strength to push herself up. She hauled her body up and, like a giant snowball, rolled the giant cream straight back into Glace. Her front was drenched in the substance, but she returned on her feet and ran with the sword raised.

“HYAH!” Glace suddenly tore through the mass and tried to smash Kona beneath his weight. However, the child was further back than he anticipated, having run in a zigzaggy fashion because of the cream covering her. But this allowed her to make it up to Glace’s glass-covered head, slam her sword down, and shatter the glass. The sword of ice shattered against Glace’s head as well, KOing the villain.

“Urf…” Hina was still gagging as he arrived at the battle site. “Urf, UECK!” Then he threw up.

“We need to… lay off ice cream…” Pipirika panted. “K…Kona?”

The child seemed to be standing victoriously over the villain, wiping the cream off her face. “Oh…it even smells awful.”

“Kona… did you defeat this criminal all by yourself?” Hina asked in awe.

“Big Bro Hina? Big Sis? I…” Kona looked over at Suki and Ursula. “No… I had help from my friends.”

“We’re sorry.” Ursula bowed. “Konayuki was hurt… We couldn’t catch up to her in time. We made her feel bad, so she was determined to be a hero.”

“But Kona-chan was very brave!” Suki cheered. “She didn’t even cry, even when she was hurt!”

“Her parents are going to kill us…” Hina sighed. “You really shouldn’t have been so foolhardy, Kona. And yet… I have no right to scold you. You’re a much braver warrior than I.”

“Yeah, even you used to be shy around strangers.” Pipirika giggled. “Kona, it’s true that you’ll have to learn to fight at some point, but you have to be careful. You’re lucky these girls were here to help you. I hope you won’t be so reckless next time.”

“But I just wanted to be a hero. If I were stronger… I could’ve helped save Tama, too.”

The siblings frowned at this, Hina especially. He, too, wanted to aid Augustus by saving his friend… but he smiled assuringly and said, “Well, when Augustus returns with Tama, she will be happy to hear what a brave warrior you’ve become. But brave as you are, make sure you have people to help you before rushing into a battle like that, just as you have now. Do you promise… Konayuki?”

The child’s bubbly eyes lit up, followed by a smile. “Konayuki promises!”

Sector IC chuckled. “Dude, what did we just miss?” Lola asked.

“Eh, Suki was playing with these snow girls, and then this happened.” Terry sighed with a light smile. “Suki has a penchant for getting people in trouble and somehow saving the day.”

“Terry-chan!” Suki skied up to him. Her bright smile turned into a frown. “I’m sorry for making Kona kick you…”

“Kona is sorry, too, Terry.” The hybrid approached them next. “If you can forgive me… I would like to be your friend, too.”

Terry looked up at the monster girl’s innocent face, her arms spread open for him. He looked down at Suki’s sweet smile, then over at Ursula, smiling shyly with her feet curved in the snow. “…Sigh, why is it so hard for me to be happy? You guys make it look so easy. Oh well…” Terry approached and allowed Konayuki to squeeze him in a warm hug. “It’s better than having no happiness at all.”

“Awwwww, Terry-chan!” Suki turned as large as Kona and hugged him from the opposite side. Ursula and Beary hugged them from the other sides.

“Ouch! Okay, my back’s breaking again! Seriously! Ow!”

“Since when did you become a ladies’ man, Terry?” George chuckled.

“I dunno, he has a certain ‘taste’ to him…” MaKayla said with a cringe.

“Hehe…” Miyuki chuckled at the cute moment.

For the rest of that night, Terry lay in the snow, being cuddled with Kona and Suki. They listened to Ursula’s next pleasant performance. The notes danced in the sky and drew the friends into slumber.

Ursula is really unappreciated in Xenoblade 2, mainly because her quest was poorly executed. It’s pretty sad, honestly.

Chapter 24: Festival Friends: The Culture Club!

Summary:

Aisa decides to form a club of tribal girls, consisting of herself, Mocha, Kohaku, Morgiana, Pipirika, and Wolf!

Chapter Text

Regrettably, Nel can’t join this fun little tribal club, for she chose to stay with Aughsucks. X3

“Here is a basic step-by-step process on my ramen-making technique.” Began a chef in classy clothing and spiked-up hair. A bowl of ramen sat plainly on the table for Sector SA to observe. “I start with a rich seafood stock. I add plenty of green onions and a spoon of minced garlic.” He did so. “And a GUN!!!” And he JABBED a gun into the bowl! “Please, try it.”

Nagisa grabbed some chopsticks and slurped some up, his friends looking on with repulse. “Mmmm! That’s better than I expected!”

Killua slurped his own fill. “Now, that’s a recipe fit for an assassin!”

“Indeed.” replied Chef Gastro, pulling his gun up to lick off the ramen.

“I feel like I’m not learning much about cooking.” Goombella commented.

Pipirika was casually exploring the island on her own, finishing the last bites of some Magmaroni and Freezy Cheese, a specialty from Hailfire Peaks, Avalar. As she contemplated where to go next, glancing to a stall labeled “Gastro’s Gun Goods,” a particular pair caught her gaze: a girl with magenta hair and beefy legs and a “girl” with blue hair. Curious, Pipirika approached Sector SA and said, “Hey, mind if I join you guys?”

The five operatives turned to their tall guest with mild surprise, having to crane their heads up. Morgiana lightly gasped. “You’re an Imuchakk!”

“So, you are a Fanalis!” Pipirika beamed. “But, are you an Imuchakk, too?” She faced Nagisa. “You look small.”

“No, I’m a human.” Nagisa blushed. “Unless my mom’s been hiding something from me.”

“I remember hearing about the Imuchakk.” Goombella said. “You guys are supposed to be rivals, right?”

“Yeah, kickball rivals. Not that I ever got involved.” Morg replied. “Did you need something?”

“Nothing really.” Rika smiled. “I guess I was just curious. Name’s Pipirika!”

“Morgiana.” She smiled back. “And this is my boyfriend, Nagisa.”

“Oh, you’re a boy?”

“Yep. I just like to watch my weight.” Nagisa shrugged off.

“And before you get confused,” Killua said, “Morgiana is a girl. Sort of.”

Morg shot him a glare. “Hey, Rika, wanna join me in a game?”

“What kind of game?”

“It’s like kickball, except Killua here is the ball.”

“NOT AGAIN!” Killua jumped.

“Uh…is that safe?” Rika asked in concern.

“Certainly! He specially trained his body for this kind of game.”

“SCREW YOU!” Killua bolted.

“Hurry, catch him!” Morgiana gave chase.

“Well, this’ll work up an appetite!” Pipirika giggled and joined in.

“You know, if this were kindergarten,” Goombella said, “I’m the one they would kick around.”

“Well, that’s sad.” Index replied.

Kohaku was in awe at the bustling festival. So, this was the legendary Cooking Island. This was the festival they had been preparing for, the one renowned by everyone in outer space. She had never seen so many colorful characters all at once. She wasn’t sure where to go first.

“Everything looks so tasty!” Suika cheered. “And it’s so hot, Suika thinks she’s being cooked!”

“I hope Cooking Island isn’t meant to be taken literally!” Tressa joked. “So, where should we go first?”

“I’m checkin’ out that Symphonian Boombox Barbecue!” Benson said, running off.

“Save some for me!” Kipo followed. “Come on, Wolf!” The hooded warrior paced after.

“O-Tama wishest August’n were hither.” The kunoichi said sadly. “The food hath no taste without him.”

“Ah, you won’t be saying that for long, Tama.” Tressa winked. “I bet we’ll find something you like, let’s go!” She took the child’s hand and walked off. “You comin’, Kohaku?”

“I’ll join you later. I’d like to look for Senku.”

“Cool, can’t wait to meet him!”

“Waaaah!” Suika screamed. “Kohaku, look! It’s a giant!”

“You mean a…” Kohaku looked in the indicated direction and didn’t need long to notice: it was a giant girl with black hair in a ponytail, a yellow top and shorts, along with yellow straps down her legs. “Whoa! She’s much bigger than the Imuchakk. Though not nearly as much as that Klumsy monster…”

“She’s so huge, but she looks like a kid like Suika! Can we go see her?”

“Of course! In fact…” Kohaku narrowed her eyes, “I think I see another kid on her shoulder.”

The giant in question was Mocha, and her friend Aisa was riding her shoulder. Aisa’s red hair was tied in pigtails, wearing her usual brown dress, and blood-red arrow markings on her legs. Her angel wings flapped and bobbed from Mocha’s walking, but were otherwise flightless. “Honestly, I feel like I’ve eaten so much that all the tastes are mixing together.” Mocha said. “I’m not really sure if I could stay here for three more days.”

“Me either.” Aisa replied. “But Cheren keeps saying that… Hey, heads down, someone’s heading for us.”

“Who?” Mocha turned with alert and faced down.

Kohaku dashed up to the duo with swift speed, accompanied by the rolling Suika. The two stopped a short distance from the W7 operatives. “Um, hi!” Kohaku greeted with embarrassment. “My friend here saw you and wanted to say ‘hi.’”

“You’re so big!” Suika yelled. “How old are you?”

“I’m turning 14 this year!” Mocha giggled at her innocent question. “And yes, I am pretty big! Wanna come up and see the view?” She knelt down with a hand open.

“Wow!!” Suika excitedly climbed onto Mocha’s palm. “Suika feels so tiny! Wheeeee!” Her heart beamed with delight as the Amazon raised her to her level.

Aisa giggled and jumped off her 20-foot friend, landing firmly as she approached Kohaku. “Well, that’s a fashionable outfit!” Aisa grinned, thoroughly studying her primitive attire. “What tribe are you from?”

“Um…the Stone Tribe! From the Stone Kingdom.”

“Interesting.” Aisa tapped her toes against Kohaku’s stone sandals. “I’m normally not a shoe person, but I can get behind that. Though if I had to guess, I’d say… you’re Historian.”

Kohaku flinched. “His-Historian? No-no, we’re… from Earth!”

Aisa’s eyes widened at her stuttering. With a smirk, she said, “You’re totally from Historia, aren’t you?”

“No we’re not! Honest!” Suika yelled, Mocha looking curiously. “Suika is from… Melon World! Hup!” She shrank into her fruit helmet.

“Relax, relax.” Aisa said. “I don’t know the details, but your secret’s safe with me. I can tell Historians when I see them. I’m Aisa of the Shandian tribe! The big girl is Mocha the Amazon.”

“Shandian?” Kohaku asked. “I’ve heard of the Shandian tribe… which means, you’re also Historian!”

“No, I’m actually from Earth. But hey, I consider all tribes my brethren, up top!” She raised her hand, and Kohaku dealt a high-five.

“Hehehe!” Mocha giggled. “So, Suika, how did you guys-”

“Leave me ALOOOOONE!” All of a sudden, Killua came bolting between the giant’s legs and between Aisa and Kohaku.

“Sorry!” Pipirika quickly said as she and Morg were still in pursuit.

“Oh, Morg! This is perfect!” Aisa beamed. “Hey, Morg! WAIT!” The Shandian chased them, with Kohaku and Mocha to follow.

Wolf was munching on a CD (a Cracker Disc) from the Symphonian stall, bobbing her head to the beat that sounded with each chew. As she walked absentmindedly, Killua suddenly bolted up from her right. Wolf gasped and quickly grabbed Stalky to STAB him in the hip. “OW!”

“Uh-oh!” Morg gasped, she and Pipirika stopping. “Killua, are you alright?”

“I knew this wasn’t a safe game!” Rika cried.

“Um…sorry.” Wolf withdrew her spear sheepishly.

“Ah, no big deal.” Killua brushed off. “I’m immune to poison.”

“Cool, but we might need to patch that cut.” Benson suggested, pulling out some bandage tape.

“Morgiiiieee!” The group turned to Aisa’s group.

“Huh? Did you need something, Aisa?”

“Yeah, I wanted to… Wait, who’re you?” she asked the tall blue-haired girl.

“I’m Pipirika. From Imuchakk.”

“Mmmmmm…” With an interested smile, Aisa looked over Pipirika’s wintery clothes. “You look like a snow person, but you’re dressed kind of lightly. Don’t you wear shoes?”

“Well, our skin is adept to cold, so we don’t need heavy clothing.”

“Ahhhh! Today is my lucky day.”

“Are you checking me out?” Pipirika smiled awkwardly.

“Yes, but not like that. My name is-”

Several introductions later

“Alright, so we finally know each other’s names.” Wolf sighed. “What the heck is going on?”

“Don’t ask me.” Morg replied. “Aisa, what’s up?”

“Hehe!” Aisa grinned and blushed. “I was just thinking we got quite the club going here. We’re all tribal girls from different cultures. Including this little Wolfy!” She turned to Wolf.

“Wolf’s situation is a little different.” Kohaku inferred.

“She still looks the part to me!” Aisa declared with a friendly kick to Wolf’s legs.

“What’re you getting at?” Wolf asked.

“Fate has bound us together for a reason! It wants us to form a club! From now on, we’re… the Culture Club!”

“What did I get myself into?…” Pipirika asked with confusion.

“You should’ve known better than to approach us.” Killua remarked.

“I’m leaving.” Wolf walked away-

“Whoa, hang on, Wolf!” but Kipo pulled her back. “Don’t you wanna make some new friends?”

“Why? I got you guys.”

“Come on, these girls seem fun! It might be my instinct, but I have a particularly good feeling about this one.” Kipo approached Morgiana.

“Yeah, if you like catgirls.” Killua said.

“You’re a catgirl?”

“No!” Morg hissed at Killua. “My people can transform into Red Lions. It’s usually a permanent change, so don’t expect me to use it.”

“A Red Lion, huh?” Kipo smirked. “Well, get this: I’m a Purple Jaguar girl!” A hint of fur grew on her arm.

“Wow, I’ve never heard of that. Cool.”

“But they don’t look like lions or jaguars!” Suika shouted, hanging and swinging from Mocha’s ponytail.

“Not everyone is what they seem.” Mocha assured.

“When I was little,” Pipirika began, “I always thought we would transform into whales. Sigh…I wish that were true.”

“Too bad for you.” Wolf said in sarcasm. “Okay, we’re the Culture Club. So, what? What’re we supposed to do now?”

“Uhhhh, I dunno!” Aisa beamed. “Any ideas?”

“You formed the club, you think of something.” Morgiana said.

“Uhhh…OOH! Victory Cheese!”

“I think she’s just speaking nonsense.” Killua figured.

“No, come with me!”

Several trophies made of cheese, in the shape of bold V’s, were on display in a glass refrigerator. The ones who created them were a team of Sportian chefs, aliens whose skin resembled sports balls. “Alright, fellas!” Aisa announced with an approach. “Sign us up for one of them V-Cheeses!”

“A’ight, kid, pick your cheese and we’ll set you right up.” The Basketman smiled. “Is it a team sport or solo sport?”

“We still have to discuss that.”

“Aisa, what is this?” Morg asked.

“Victory Cheese! It’s a special cheese that tastes like sweet victory! But you can only unlock that taste after victoriously winning a game!”

“And the bigger the game, the better the taste, kid!” said the Basketman. “But you better not lose, ’cause HOOOOO boy, that taste stanks!”

“What happens if we eat it without playing a game?” Kohaku asked.

“It tastes like lemon honey!” answered the Soccerman spritely.

“So then!” Aisa fist-palmed. “What sport shall we play?”

“How about dodgeball?” Morg suggested.

“I like water polo!” Pipirika said.

“Senku told me about this one game that sounded really fun.” Kohaku said. “It’s called… Quidditch, I think.”

“You know what the Amazons like?” Mocha asked. “BASKETBALL!” She leapt into the air and slammed down with a quake, Suika swinging violently on her ponytail.

“Oh, wait!” Aisa gasped. “Let’s play Mesoamerican Ringball! Like from that El Dorado movie!”

“You heard her, Quaffleman!” Basketman declared. “Set up the Ringball court!”

“Quaf!” acknowledged the red-skinned Quaffleman. He opened a briefcase and withdrew a small brown ball, amongst many others that resembled other sports. He placed it into a small slot beside a door, which glowed with magic.

The Culture Club entered the door: they had warped into a stone, Mesoamerican arena. There were two wide, thick rings situated high above either side of the field. “Oh yeah, I remember this movie.” Morg said. “Nagisa once asked if we played it where I’m from.”

“Yep, and I bet they play it on Historia, too.” Aisa nodded. “It’s the perfect game for us cultural types!”

“We have to throw balls through those hoops, right?” Mocha recalled. “I always thought that would be hard to pull off.”

“We don’t necessarily throw them. We bounce them with our butts.” Aisa thrusted hers to the left.

“We bounce them with our butts.” Wolf repeated, trying to make sure she heard right.

“Yeah, I’m not doing that.” Kohaku shirked her eyes. “I’ll stick to legs and hands.”

“That’s perfectly acceptable.” Aisa said. “I’m a little behind in that department, compared to some of you. …Get it, behind?”

“This sounds kind of fun!” Pipirika smiled. “So, who’s on whose team?”

“Me and Mocha will be the team leaders. And I choose Morgiana for my team.”

“Alright!” Mocha smirked. “Then I’ll pick my new friend, Kohaku!”

“Hehe!” The blonde warrior giggled.

“Next, I’ll take Pipirika! It’s only fair I get a giant against a giant.”

“She’s four times my size!” Rika laughed.

“Then I guess I get Wolf!” Mocha concluded.

“Why was I picked last?”

“Uh…I don’t know.”

“It’s because you’re short!” said the Soccerman.

“No one asked you!” Mocha kicked him away.

“Whose team is Suika on!”

“Suika, we would need an 8th person if we let you play.” Kohaku replied. “Also, you’re… not exactly the most athletic one from our village.”

“Oh…okay.” Suika drooped in sadness.

“But you can stay in my hair while we play!” Mocha offered.

“Okay!”

Moments later

The girls had alerted their friends of their game, and word soon spread as other interested goers amassed into the magic door. They climbed up to the stands as the six girls stood on opposite ends of the field. “Man, now I am sad Augustus is going to miss this!” Tressa said.

“WOOOOO! GO WOOOOOLF!” Benson cheered.

“Eat that lion up, Wolf!” Kipo cheered.

“Yaaaaah!” Chimney raved. “Squish them flat, Mochan and Aisa-chan!”

“Chimney, they’re on opposite teams.” April reminded, painting an epic image of six different armies amassing in a center, wearing the respective tribal clothes.

“Then squash everyone else but them!”

“No one beats our Morgie!” Nagisa cheered. “Go for it!”

“Seriously, I’m not learning anything about cooking…” Goombella remarked.

“Look, Big Bro Hina!” Konayuki pointed. “Pipirika is playing!”

“But why is a Fanalis on her team?!” Gorohoho questioned. “TRAITOR!”

“Or perhaps the Fanalis is the one betraying her clan?” Hina wondered.

“I will not STAND for this! GRAAAAAAHH!” The patriarch began running around in a frenzy.

“This is a 3-on-3 game between fellow clanswomen!” Aisa announced with the ball raised high. “This game is a symbol of the union between tribes! We are Aisa of the Shandians, Morgiana of the Fanalis, Pipirika of the Imuchakk, Mocha of the Amazons, Kohaku or the Stoneys, and Wolf of the Wolf Clan!”

“Don’t call us Stoneys.” Kohaku said weirdly.

“And I’m not from the Wolf Clan!”

“But you were raised by wolves.”

“Well, they weren’t called the Wolf Clan! Their family name was O’Donnell.”

“Better get some music ready!” Benson said, turning on his boombox.

“The first team to score five points wins! Let’s PLAY BALL!” Aisa chucked the ball into the air. (Play “Don’t Stop Now” from Kipo!)

Menu Bonus: Victory Cheese

Recipe: Win Ringball!

Mocha charged at the ball, but Morgiana already leapt to kick it toward Pipirika. It bounced against her chest and into the air, but she slapped it toward Aisa, only for Kohaku to dash in and kick it to Mocha. The giant bounced the ball high, then kept it bouncing on her way to her team’s hoop. Morgiana glared and blasted to the air with a Rocket Jump, kicking the ball to Aisa. She kicked it up to her hoop and scored the first point for her team. It ricocheted off the wall, Wolf running to catch it, but Mocha had already stomped ahead of her to kick the ball skyward. Mocha caught and bounced it between her hands, keeping turned away from Morg as she was aiming for it.

“Hey, pass it down here!” Wolf yelled from underneath Mocha, waving her arms for attention. When Morg tried jumping over the giant, Kohaku jumped up from the front and swung a kick to Morg’s stomach, thwarting her plan. Mocha dashed over, jumped, and slammed the ball through her hoop! Pipirika leapt to grab the ball and kick off the wall, bouncing it along. Kohaku blocked her, dodging side-to-side to prevent Rika from getting around. Seeing Aisa behind Kohaku, Pipirika decided to toss the ball to the Historian, for Kohaku would trip on Aisa’s leg. The ball dropped and bounced back to Rika, who made her way to her hoop.

Wolf was running to ambush her, but Morg countered her, trying to stay in the dark-skinned human’s way. Wolf grit her teeth and tried to shove her, but the Fanalis’s legs were too sturdy. Pipirika tossed the ball up, then served it up to her hoop, scoring a point. Mocha was ready to catch the ball, but Aisa jumped up the giant’s back, up her arm as it was rising for the catch, and then kicked the ball back through their hoop. Pipirika caught the ball once more and tried to send it through again, only for Kohaku to leap up, catch it between her ankles, and chuck it to the opposite side.

Morgiana saw this and ran to stop the ball, sending it back to her team’s side. Wolf attempted to jump and stop it, but her tiny fingers fell too short of the ball. Thankfully, it bounced off Mocha’s leg, so Wolf ran to catch it, only for Kohaku to kick and dribble it along the ground. Morgiana charged her, while Mocha was running to her team’s side. Just as Morg caught up, Kohaku pulled up and threw the ball to Mocha, who caught and tossed it through her hoop. The score was 3-2, with Pipirika catching the ball, and Aisa ready to defend her from their opponents.

Mocha and Kohaku bore battle-ready expressions, running to counter their strategies. However, Morgiana looked over at Wolf. The youngest warrior walked over and sat against the wall in defeat. “…Hey, guys! Time out!” Morg yelled, the four others looking in her direction. She gestured over to the downtrodden Wolf.

Mocha and Kohaku shared concerned glances and walked up to their teammate. “What’s the matter, Wolf?” Mocha asked.

“I don’t wanna play, anymore. I’m too short and I’m not strong enough. You two won’t even let me have the ball.”

“We didn’t mean to make you feel bad.” Mocha frowned, squatting down to hold a hand beside her. “Come on, join us. We’ll help you.”

“I don’t need your pity!” Wolf yelled in defense, aiming Stalky at the open hand. “Kohaku was already treating me like a kid, acting all better than me just ’cause she was older, I don’t need a freakin’ giant to hold my hand!”

“I…I’m sorry.”

“Hey, should I stop playing this?!” Benson yelled over the music of “Don’t Stop Now.”

“Wolf, we didn’t mean to drag you into this.” Kohaku knelt down and patted her shoulder in comfort. “This was Aisa’s idea in the first place. How about we just call the game off? We’ll go do something else.”

Wolf looked her in the eyes, seeing the earnest sympathy within them. Mocha’s bulbous eyes curved down in guilt. “…But won’t we forfeit the game if we quit?”

“Who cares, they can have their cheese. It’s not fair if you’re not having fun.”

Wolf glanced at the scoreboard, seeing the 3-2 score. “So, you’re just going to lose because of me?”

“W-Well…I mean…” Mocha tried to think of an argument.

“I can’t just let that happen! Look, just keep playing. Don’t let me hold you back.”

“No!” Mocha yelled, her gaze turning serious. “If we keep playing, we want you to play, too. We wanna win or lose fair and square! So, let’s work together and finish this game!” She placed her hand down more assertively.

Wolf shirked in humility. She was used to riding on giant animals, but being held by an actual giant human felt bad for her pride. It was clear these warriors had more experience than her and she hated to be pitied by them. “Hmph…fine!” Wolf jumped onto the platform-size hand, being raised into the air as Mocha stood.

They turned to face their opponents with pride. “Okay! Time in!”

Aisa and Pipirika briefly exchanged a glance; the Imuchakk was confused on what to do, but Aisa gestured to keep bouncing the ball to the goal! Kohaku dashed their direction, Aisa prepared to block her, but doing so left Pipirika exposed to Mocha and Wolf. The giant clasped Wolf and spun her arm before hurling the small warrior straight to Pipirika. She headbutted the ball away from Rika, and as it bounced against the wall, Wolf recovered in time to take and dribble it. Rika tried to block her, but Wolf swiftly kicked it between the taller girl’s feet, with plenty of room to slide under herself afterward.

Morgiana ran to counter Wolf, but Mocha dove down and blocked her. Wolf tossed the ball for Mocha to smack toward the goal, and as Wolf leapt onto her back, Mocha pushed herself up and flung her over as well. Wolf caught the ball and ran away, chucking the ball up before punching it straight up to the hoop. Kohaku was about to kick it back over, but Aisa ran in front to catch it. Mocha charged her direction, but Aisa kicked the ball between her legs, allowing Morgiana to kick it to Pipirika. Mocha bit her lip in worry, but saw Wolf running toward her. Mocha quickly ducked down, snatched Wolf, and chucked her to the enemy goal. Wolf grabbed the hoop and kicked the ball back down, but Pipirika punched it to Morg on the opposite side. She kicked the ball skyward, Rocket Jumped, and kicked it straight through the hoop, shoving Wolf off as well.

Kohaku caught her friend and kicked the ball skyward, setting Wolf on her shoulders as the latter kept the ball bouncing above her. Pipirika and Aisa readied to block them, but Wolf smacked the ball over their heads toward Mocha. Aisa already sensed this and was running to stop it, but Wolf jumped into the air, Kohaku did a flip, and Wolf planted her feet to Kohaku’s as she was launched toward the ball. Aisa sensed this as well and tried to block her, but Wolf kicked her arm away. The ball had gotten ahead, allowing Mocha to kick it to their side, and Wolf ran to retrieve it after landing. Mocha blocked Aisa from stopping her, and Wolf tossed the ball up the wall. She used the built momentum to sprint up the wall, but could only make it halfway before the ball came down, the young warrior slapping it up to the hoop. It barely made it through, making an even 4-4 score.

Aisa got around Mocha to kick the ball to Pipirika, who bounced the ball above her to keep it out of Kohaku’s reach. The Historian simply leapt and kicked off Rika’s shoulder to kick the ball to Mocha. Morgiana intercepted it and kicked toward her goal, with Aisa making the move to catch it. Mocha charged toward her, Aisa smirking as she anticipated her plan. Aisa jumped and kicked off the wall, onto Mocha’s left hand. Mocha tried to grab her, but Aisa dodged, throwing the ball skyward and going up the giant’s arm. Wolf had leapt from Mocha’s head to smack the ball toward her goal, just as Aisa predicted. She leapt up to grab Wolf and bring her to the ground.

Morgiana kicked it back to their side, between Mocha’s legs. Aisa got off Wolf to grab it, with Wolf pursuing, but Aisa kicked it in Pipirika’s direction. Wolf gasped and ran to Mocha, who grabbed and tossed her through the opposite side of the enemy goal. This prevented the ball from going through, but it bounced back to Pipirika while Kohaku caught Wolf. Pipirika smacked it back to the goal, but Kohaku leapt to kick it against the wall as it bounced toward the other side. Wolf dashed to keep it bouncing, Aisa dashing to stop her. The Shandian stole the ball away, and Mocha was running to block her. Aisa swiftly evaded the giant’s feet and dodged past, sending it to Pipirika. Rika smacked it skyward, and Morg leapt to kick it to her hoop.

However, after Aisa bypassed Mocha, Wolf ran to the giant, who hastened to grab Wolf and throw her to the enemy goal. The force of the ball via Morg’s kick blasted Wolf through the hoop, but when her legs bumped against the bottom rim and flung up, they kicked the ball up and caused it to bounce against the top rim and fall back down. Wolf crashed on the ground, bruised and defeated. Mocha and Kohaku looked to their teammate with concern, but knew they couldn’t let this second chance go to waste. Kohaku kicked the ball to their side of the field, both she and Mocha rushing to follow. Aisa tried to steal it back, but Kohaku made it first and kicked it skyward. Mocha grabbed the Historian and tossed her up to kick the ball back down, Mocha jumping to grab it and shove it into the hoop. (End song.)

“Sigh…that’s Mocha’s team with five points and ours with four.” Morgiana sighed. “They win.”

“Phew…” Mocha sighed. With that, she and Kohaku hurried over to Wolf. The Amazon gently scooped her up in her hand. “Wolf… are you okay?”

“Nnnn…” Her consciousness returned, the warmth of Mocha’s gentle palm easing her pain. “What… happened?”

“We won.” Mocha smiled. “It’s all thanks to you.”

“That was so cool, Wolf!” Suika cheered. “Suika thought we were gonna lose, but you stopped them!”

“Nnn…only because she threw me.”

“I thought you wanted me to throw you, that’s why you ran to me?”

“I did, but… that just means I couldn’t do it on my own.”

“And I couldn’t have done that on my own either.” Mocha assured. “That’s why we worked together! You might be the smallest here, but that doesn’t make you any less equal.”

“Hmm…” Wolf cracked a smile on her bruised face.

“Suika didn’t get to be useful.” Suika frowned. “And Suika is smaller than Wolf…”

“We’ll let you play next time, Suika!” Kohaku promised. “You may not be the most athletic, but I’ll bet you do great!”

“Then… Suika will do her very best!”

“Hahaha! Kona wants to play, too!” Konayuki cheered.

“YEEEEAH!” Gorohoho cheered. “The Fanalis lost! Eat that, you desert-dwelling pansies!”

“But, Father, Pipirika lost, too.” Hina reminded.

“Does… not… COMPUUUUUUTE!”

“A’ight, kids! Here’s your Victory Cheese.” The Basketman brought their reward, Kohaku taking it. Mocha sat cross-legged as Wolf jumped down.

Kohaku picked off a piece and ate it. “MMMMMM!” The cheese gave her a thrilling sensation of fireworks and banners going off in her heart. It gave her the urge to yell, “VICTORY… CHEEEEEESE! OLOLOLOLOLOLO!”

Wolf looked at her weirdly and took a bite herself. Her emotions flared up as she felt the urge to shout it.

Suika picked off her own tiny bite, though it tasted like lemon honey, and Kohaku picked off another chunk to throw into Mocha’s mouth. “VICTORY… CHEEEEEESE!”

“Well, this is weird.” Pipirika commented. “Still, I’m really proud of you, Wolf. Honestly, I think you were playing better than me.”

“You’re a perfect edition to this club!” Aisa grinned. “I knew I had a good feeling about you!”

“But you welcomed all of us at the same time.” Morg replied.

“Darn right I did!”

“Heh heh.” Wolf chuckled. “Hey, why don’t you have some, too? You were pretty awesome yourselves.”

Aisa, Morg, and Rika shared smiles. “Sure!” Aisa said. “After all, it couldn’t taste that bad, right?”

With that, the other three tribeswomen took a bite of the Victory Cheese. “!!!!!” They turned remarkably green and their stomachs swelled in sickness. “UUUUUUHHHH!”

“Hooooo-wee!” cheered the Basketman. “You kids are gonna need one hell of a laxative!”

Sector SA dropped down to join their sickened teammate. “Well, Morg,” Nagisa began, “you might not’ve tasted Victory Cheese, but how about a nice Victory Kiss?”

“Urk…sure, Nagisa.” Morg cracked a sickened smile. With that, the boyfriend and girlfriend shared a romantic kiss.

Gorohoho looked upon them with frantic emotions. “A Fanalis and an Imuchakk IN LOVE?! RAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” And he ran away, crying to the hills. Hina and Konayuki shared a baffled glance over the patriarch’s mannerisms.

After leaving the playing grounds, the Culture Club went for a walk through the island. Wolf relaxed on Mocha’s shoulder, still exhausted from the game. It felt sort of humiliating to depend on a fellow warrior of superior size, but at the same time, Wolf started to feel equal with the Amazon. The festival looked rather small from this view. If Wolf were still on the ground, she would look that small to Mocha.

“You know something, Wolf?” Mocha asked. “I know exactly how you feel. I used to be smaller than you.”

“You… What?”

“I used to be a normal human. I was so short that I was always left out of everyone’s games. And I didn’t even know how to fight. But one day, I was kidnapped, and I was basically made giant against my will. But long story short… I’ve never felt better in my life. I have the strength to help people now, and I finally felt equal with everyone else.”

“Huh.” Wolf scoffed. “Yeah, ’cause that’s relatable. Now you never have to feel afraid. You get to crush all your enemies.”

“That’s not true. Even smaller people are still stronger than me. I would be a goner if I didn’t have friends to help me. That’s why I don’t want you to feel bad about your size. You became strong naturally, Wolf. You’re nothing like my old crybaby self.”

“Heh…” Wolf never expected such praise from such a huge warrior. Her heart was welling with gratitude. “I guess you’re not so bigheaded after all.”

“Your head is proportionately big, too!”

“Ha ha ha!” Wolf let out a laugh, and it became mixed in with Mocha’s giggles. “Hey, you guys ever been stung by a Dubstep Bee?”

“What’s that?” Pipirika asked.

“I remember them from Wonderbeast World.” Kohaku said. “But I wasn’t stung.”

“Alright, then follow my lead!”

The “Don’t Stop Now” song began playing again as Wolf began dancing in a dubstep fashion. She was doing a moonwalk while Aisa was doing twirls, alternating between feet. Morgiana and Kohaku were performing leg and arm stretches and flexes. Pipirika stood between Mocha’s legs as they performed stomping motions. Little Suika was mimicking this as well, though she bounced whenever Mocha stomped. The girls earned weirded looks from passing festival goers, but it did nothing to hamper their spirits. Wolf could feel her shame shaking off with each motion, happy to stand on the same ground as these great warriors.

Chapter 25: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 10: Full Course Complete

Summary:

The Marzipans struggle with how to escape Biotope 0 with so many enemies everywhere.

Chapter Text

All these new Gourmet Corp. members are mostly from Toriko, and while I’m not gonna do heavy emphasis on them, it’s fun to associate their body types with Gameverse races, as well as give them certain powers!

 

Gourmet 10: Full Course Complete

 

Augustus couldn’t move, nor could he talk. It struck him too quickly, right as he felt nothing could go wrong. And yet, a part of him questioned why he didn’t expect it. Why he so easily took the bait. “C’mon, don’t look at me that way.” Toriko said with his friendly smile. “Gray skin is just so unattractive. I had to look pretty for the crowds.”

 

“But, you…you’re a troll.” Augustus stuttered. “And you’re the Boss? What about that Midora guy you were-”

 

“Midora died ages ago. He was a powerful man, and a faithful servant… but all good men wear out eventually. You needn’t be so afraid, Augustus.” The Boss stepped down the stairs a tad, putting an arm over Augustus’s shoulders. “To tell the truth, Licorice already warned me about you. A young hunter defeating my subordinates, traveling with an unusual new Firstborn. But I respect hunters like you. I can tell you and I have similar tastes.” He glanced down, his cool eyes meeting Augustus’s nervous eyes over his glasses. “It was pure luck that delivered you to me. Food Luck, that is. You… and the Firstborn.”

 

Augustus elbowed the troll’s stomach and jumped down the stairs. “Whatever it is you’re planning, I ain’t having it!”

 

“What I desire is simple, Augustus. I wish to taste everything this universe has to offer. A gourmet is not bound to a simple, eight-course menu. A true hunter has their tastes open to all. Sadly, my incomparably broad tastes go beyond what society considers legal. That’s why I formed Gourmet Corp. in the shadows. And even my power and years of experience could not stomach the taste of a Firstborn. But now I’ve finally found a Firstborn that suits my diet perfectly. Once I have eaten Gourmerry, the true Main Course of my menu… I will be complete. A hunter is not bound to a single menu, but we do reach enlightenment when we complete one. I was the one who created that philosophy. I would bet you’re building Gourmerry’s menu for the same reason.”

 

“You… created that philosophy? But… the one who said that was-”

 

One of the doors was blown down as the grim-faced Grinpatch was flown into the lobby, crashing on the floor with gaseous ooze drooping around him. The Elite Hunter, Coco marched in, his Poison Chi brimming. “Hm?” The meeting before him sparked curiosity. “Zebra? When did you get here? And… who’re you guys?”

 

“As expected of Coco.” The Boss said. “Grinpatch was no match for you.”

 

“That voice… you sound like Toriko.”

 

“IT IS Toriko!” Augustus yelled. “He’s the Boss of Gourmet Corp.! He-”

 

A wave of purple, gooish candy washed over and bound the teen. “Sir, let’s put this boy down! He will only be a nuisance to us-”

 

Coco splashed poison over the candy to melt Augustus free, quickly waving it to the three enemies. “Kid, get outta here! I’ll handle this!” Coco yelled. Augustus nodded and bolted through an alternate doorway.

 

‘Toriko’ spun his Forkkind to deflect the poison and flew up to jab a Fork attack at Coco, but the poisonbender dodged and forced him away with a gush of ooze. “That small taste of ATOM has enhanced your bending.” The Boss said as he conjured several forks of chi and shot them at Coco. “You were the most likely candidate to seize ATOM, but I had my doubts you would survive. I didn’t expect that Firstborn to…”

 

Lord Licorice smacked Coco away with a candy arm, then tried to smother him in the sweets. “Licorice, distract him for me. I have a meal to get to.” On that note, ‘Toriko’ pursued Augustus.

 

“Don’t just stand there, you fool!” Licorice yelled at Zebra. “Go with him and squash that boy!”

 

“…” Zebra spared a silent glance over to the pier. He then followed the Boss’s direction at a slow pace. “Listen, you giant oaf. If you wanna save your friends, better pay attention to me.” He transmitted his whisper to K. Lumsy inside the ruins of the Ace Hunter. (Play “Rift Collapse” from Hat in Time!)

 

 

Menu 9: Food Firstborn

 

Recipe: Get the heck out of here!

 

As Augustus hurried up the hall, ‘Toriko’ conjured more forks from his Haki and cast them at the boy. Augustus evaded them, but the Boss started to slice Knife chops up the floor, narrowing room for Augustus to run. The boy turned down an alternate passage, and Forks came piercing through the wall, Augustus bending down while still running. “Come in, everyone!” he yelled into his communicator. “The Gourmet Boss is here! He’s chasing me!”

 

“The boss is here?!” Rallo yelled. “Aw, it’s Hina, isn’t it? You ain’t never trust a guy with hair that long!”

 

“No, it’s Toriko! Toriko’s the Boss!”

 

 

“TORIKO’S the Boss?!” Yuzu exclaimed.

 

“What?!” Komatsu shouted. “That’s impossible! I’ve been with Toriko for four years! He goes to hunter meetings, restaurant appearances, and… well, restaurants in general! Otherwise, he’s having adventures with me! He couldn’t possibly have time to… He couldn’t!”

 

“Not only that, he’s a troll! And he’s gonna come after Gourmerry! Find a way back to the ship!”

 

“We’re kind of having trouble on our end, Captain!”

 

As insects continued to swarm them, Yuu was bombarding the operatives with his lightbending. His attacks were drawing Rawberry and Haylee into a strange trance, their faces turning red. “Mmmm, Macarona… I could eat you all day…” Rawberry moaned, imagining herself swallowing several tiny clones of her friend.

 

“Y-Yeah, boys… come’n get a look…” Haylee moaned, making unseemly gestures.

 

“Ahhh!” Komatsu was struck by some light as well. “Ahhh…Nono… your cheek is so soft…mmmm…”

 

“What’s wrong with you guys?!” Macarona cried.

 

“Lightbending has the power to rid negative feelings.” Yuu declared. “Just as well, it can also bring pleasure. And nothing is more pleasurable than erotic thoughts! My lightbending makes you think of your most pleasant fantasies!”

 

“And it’s affecting me, too~!” Tommyrod sang. “Yes, my darlings, have some more~ MORE~”

 

“Just don’t get carried away.” Alfaro said, stretching his eight arms to try and seize Gourmerry. Yuzu tried to dodge, but the arms had her bound, and two were trying to tug Gourmerry out of the backpack.

 

“HURYAH!” A muscular Goron barreled onto the balcony and SMASHED Alfaro beneath his fists, freeing Yuzu.

 

“M-Melk-san!” Komatsu exclaimed. “Hehe, don’t tickle me, Nono~”

 

“The knife-sharpener?!” Tommyrod scowled. “Curse you!”

 

“Komatsu, take your friends and goro!” Melk yelled, throwing rock-hard punches at Tommyrod and Yuu.

 

Yuzu pulled Komatsu and Haylee along while Macarona helped Rawberry. “I’ll go with you kids!” Pac-Man yelled.

 

“Wait for me!” Kawasaki followed. “I ain’t a fighter, I always used to cut gym!”

 

“I couldn’t believe what I heard!” Pac-Man said. “Is Toriko really behind this?!”

 

“Ah, Melk the Second!” Komatsu spoke in his fantasy. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Nono, we were just friends!”

 

“Snap out of it!” Yuzu slapped him back to reality.

 

“Huh?! W-What was…”

 

“He said that Toriko was a troll, too.” Macarona mentioned. “Rawberry, you’re a gourmet, would you know anything…”

 

“Okay, you can swallow me next…” Rawberry moaned. Macarona sighed in dismay.

 

“He can’t be Toriko!” Komatsu insisted. “He has to be an impostor!”

 

“Either way, we can’t let him find us!” Yuzu stated. “We have to hurry back to—AAH!” They ceased when Plate Shurikens suddenly flew from behind, cutting their clothes.

 

“I have waited too long for this day.” Alfaro said as the caped, eight-armed waiter raced after them. “I will deliver the Boss the Firstborn at any cost!”

 

Pac-Man ate another Power Fruit, beefing up his muscles as he flew up to Alfaro. He clashed against six of the fists, but Alfaro used two of them to chuck two plates ahead. One of the plates knocked Komatsu away from Yuzu, leaving Gourmerry open to the other plate. Said plate caught the Firstborn and returned to Alfaro like a boomerang. “Gourmerry!!” Yuzu shouted.

 

“Surprise, I was sane the whole time!” Rawberry announced as she flew off Macarona to bite Alfaro’s arm. Alfaro slammed her against the wall, still focusing his other six on Pac-Man. Kawasaki tried to bash his head with a frying pan, but Alfaro kicked back and kicked him away. Rawberry held on and tried to chew the arm, but the waiter managed to shake her off. “Bleh! It tastes like demon!”

 

“I say, I can’t be that repulsive.” Alfaro said. “We Black Butlers are more clean than people perceive.”

 

“You’re a Black Butler?” Yuzu exclaimed, jumping to grab onto Gourmerry and trying to pull her down. “Then your master must be the Boss!”

 

“My former master is departed. But I am still bound to my final order: to help the Boss complete his Full Course!” He shook Yuzu off, then dealt an uppercut against Pac-Man to fling him away. Pac-Man’s Power Fruit wore off, so Alfaro seized the chance to escape.

 

Downstairs, Augustus dashed into an elevator, but he knew better than to use it, so he broke through the roof and hurriedly climbed the rope up the shaft. Forks came flying from below, but August dodged them—one of the forks snapped the ropes, so he swung off and kicked up the wall to reach a door, punching it open with Stone Fist. As he continued running—”AAH!” his boots were bound to a black substance on the floor. A chef-hatted shadow slithered up the wall, sporting a long mustache as it sang an eerie, “Mmmmuaaaaaah!”

 

“I hope you enjoyed that taste of ATOM, boy.” Kuromado said, standing at a point in the hall that transitioned to total dark. “It will be the last thing you ever drink!”

 

Augustus deduced he was a shadowbender, using the bright and dark hall to enhance his power. Augustus jumped out of his boots and escaped up the hall on his socks, but this caused him to slip a bit on the polished floor. Shadowmado slithered after him, Augustus swiftly dodging the shadow, but his ankles were caught in its mustache. The shadow slithered up his body as Kuromado stepped closer, turning the hall lights off in the process. Augustus used Fork jabs to loosen the shadow up a bit, but things only grew worse when The Boss had climbed up to their level.

 

In this position, he could easily impale Augustus, casting a nasty glare at the boy. “…Sniff, sniff.” But something more important caught his nose. “It’s close! The Firstborn!” With that, he turned down another hall and ran.

 

“It seems this will be the Boss’s last meal as a mortal.” Kuromado said. “My only regret is that I will not be able to cook it!”

 

But suddenly, the lights came on! Augustus was able to break free of the shadow. “Why are all the frigging lights out?!” Kuromado turned, growling at seeing Sunny and Erina. “The dark is so unbeautiful!”

 

“Thanks!” Augustus cheered, running after The Boss.

 

Sunny began to rapidly jab his hair follicles against Kuromado. The chef countered by trying to squeeze Sunny in his shadow, the Elite Hunter shaking free. “Erina, go with him! And bring his filthy boots back to him!” He noted the abandoned boots on the floor. Erina nodded faithfully, but cringed in disgust as she picked up the boots and rushed after Augustus.

 

Zebra had climbed up the elevator as well. Having no interest to aid Kuromado against Sunny, he followed after the teens.

 

Erina was able to catch up with Augustus. “Ah, thanks!” He smiled as he took his boots back. “Running in socks is not fun, you should never-”

 

“Duck!” Erina grabbed him and fell, dodging a Fork from the Boss. “Honestly, don’t you know Observation?!”

 

“I’m a powerhouse, and only partially intellect!”

 

“Then follow my lead!” They got up as Erina held his hand going forward. They dodged, then jumped two Forks, and afterwards a Knife sliced up the hall. “How are you planning to battle him, anyway?!”

 

“I can’t let him have Gourmerry! No matter what it takes, I have to help my crew escape!”

 

“It’s too late for that, boy!” The echo of Zebra’s voice rang across the hall, the two looking back as he approached at a slow pace. “Lord Licorice already blew your ship to smithereens! And his minions are securing the other ships. There’s nowhere to run!”

 

“Hey, the sky’s the limit, buddy!” Augustus smiled enthusiastically. “We’ll jump from this Cloud Tree if we have to!”

 

Downstairs, the Pumparian wizard, Manan had offered to battle Jerry Boy and Limon in Sunny’s place. Although his spells damaged Limon, she used her Damage-Damage Fruit power to bounce the spells back against him. Jerry caught Manan in his barbed, plant-like whip and tried to swing him into the wall, but Manan was rescued: Chinchin, a short bald man in a red martial artist uniform leapt and grabbed Manan with ease. The short man went to attack Limon with gentle, but effective Spoon attacks, leaving Manan to focus on Jerry Boy.

 

In the zoo, Stewie caught the Namekian, Bei in a chokehold, shoving him to the ground while Rallo pelted music at his ears. Nono used her bending to surround Kaitora with ice, the alien using his four arms to smash through it, but Nel jumped into his prison to kick him off his feet, followed by stomps to the face. Kaitora grabbed her legs and tried to bind her, but Maggie landed on Nel’s shoulders and shot his arms, allowing Nel to escape. The Arachnimorph, Mohyan used timebending to slow the girls down, but Nono froze him to weaken his hold.

 

“Nono! We’ll take it from here!” The crew looked as a team of hunters rushed in: Guemon, Malee, and Tack. “Take those kids and escape!” Guemon began to fight Faram, Malee attacked Mohyan, and Tack attacked Kaitora.

 

Nel lifted Nono in her arm and said, “Let go!” as she carried the girl of similar hair color off. Stewie grabbed Rallo and joined them.

 

“Hey, did your friend say Toriko was the mastermind?” Nono asked.

 

“All we know is we gotta get outta here!” Rallo said. “Let’s find the others first!”

 

“I know! But I need to know how Komatsu is…”

 

 

The Boss slowed to a quick walk as he saw Alfaro dashing his direction. “For you, Master…” He extended Gourmerry forward.

 

“MERRY! GOURMERRY!” cried the spirit, shaking in desperation.

 

“Keep your hands off her!” Augustus tossed his Gob-Spinner at the Boss’s knee, but he easily kicked it away. August caught the ball, spun, and slammed its hardened form across the Boss’s jaw. His head bent, but a Fork jab threatened his chest, if Erina hadn’t pulled him aside. The Boss lashed his leg at both teens and blew them up the hall, allowing Zebra to seize them by the collars. The Boss snickered and turned to seize Gourmerry in his hulking hand.

 

“A real live Firstborn of Foods… this is exactly what I’ve been waiting for!”

 

“Meeeeeerryyyyyy!”

 

“TORIKO-SAN!” (Play “King Crimson Theme” from Golden Wind.)

 

“…” The Boss frowned, glancing in Alfaro’s direction. The waiter stepped aside, allowing him the view of Komatsu, Yuzu, and their crew. The small-framed chef gazed with fear-stricken eyes, his face paling in utter realization. “Ah…Komatsu… my young friend…” He smiled calmly.

 

“You…you are not… Toriko-san…”

 

“Hey, relax, Komatsu!” the Boss said in an easing tone. “Listen, you’re absolutely right. The real Toriko would never betray you. He would never lie to you. Because, in fact… I already devoured Toriko two years ago.”

 

Komatsu paled from the statement. He and his new friends couldn’t believe what was just heard. “Yes… I knew that if I allowed Toriko to live, he would become a thorn in my side. So, I ambushed him. His combat prowess was astounding… but in the end, he made a savory meal.”

 

Before their eyes, the Boss’s gray skin morphed into a peach color, and his black hair blue. “He was so strong that my pigment changed! Ha ha!”

 

“You…you’re a horrible man…” Yuzu whispered.

 

His skin changed back to gray. “I studied Toriko’s public personality and learned about his hobbies, opinions, and other small details. The public wouldn’t rest well knowing such a legend suddenly died, so I did my best to mimic his fame and glory. All I had to do was lure him away from you and anyone else into a dangerous zone he couldn’t resist traveling to. Isn’t that right… Zebra?”

 

All eyes turned to the Fanalis behind him. Augustus and Erina stopped struggling to look up in horror. “Zebra-san…” Komatsu spoke lowly.

 

“You threatened Soren…” Zebra growled. “Even if I could live with betraying Toriko… I thought for sure he would kick your ass.”

 

“But you were wrong.” The Boss smirked. “But I upheld my agreement and returned the boy home, safe and sound. I could have kept him longer and forced you to work for me earlier… but now is as good a time as any. I have assassins ready to shoot those people unless we report back in time, so just stomach it for a little longer.”

 

“…”

 

“Now then… Komatsu.” Keeping the Firstborn firmly grasped, the Boss approached the smaller, frozen chef. “While I lied about my identity, my admiration for you is still truthful.” He knelt to his level and tipped up his chin. “You are an excellent cook, and I cherished each one of your meals. They did not compare to the recipes of my beloved, but I savored them all the same. I welcome you to keep working as my chef. And Yuzu… I sense great potential in you as well. Abandon Augustus… and cook for me.”

 

With hasty thinking, Yuzu jolted into Yuzunite. “PISS OFF, creepo!” She jumped in attempt to choke his bulky neck, and the others rushed to attack all at once, but the Boss swat Yuzu off and made a Fork Shield to defend himself. He blew the shield apart and them away.

 

“Agh!” Augustus punched Zebra’s crotch and escaped, Erina as well. He threw a punch across the face, but the Boss grabbed him by the shirt.

 

“This area is too cramped for me. I wish to enjoy my meal with a grander view.” The Boss marched into a nearby elevator with Augustus and Gourmerry in hand. He used the Gourmerry arm to bump the phone in his pocket. “Are you there, Lord Licorice? Bring IT down at once.”

 

Downstairs, Licorice was frantically dodging Coco’s Poison Bullets, his candy shields melting from the force. “Absolutely! Anything to escape from this toxic fellow!” He threw a quick Sweet Gush before escaping to the pier. “Normies! Start the ship at once!”

 

“Oæp.” The blank-faced humans saluted and untethered the Red Licorice.

 

Afterwards, The Boss raised the fist and, “ARRAAAAAAHH!” With a sudden surge of momentum, he punched through the floor and down the extensive shaft, Augustus unable to struggle against the speed.

 

“Did you hear that?!” Jerry Boy asked Limon. “The Boss is about to use it!”

 

The agents in the zoo area received the call as well. “Let’s go down!” Bei said. “I wanna be there when it happens!”

 

“Stewie, everyone, it’s Haylee!” the Gilligan called. “Find an elevator and head downward immediately! The captain needs us!”

 

The Boss fell all the way to the bottom of the Cloud Tree and punctured through, crashing on an Island Cloud just underneath. The underside of the cloud was a dark, windy storm, casting an ominous glow over the Gourmet Boss. “It should be a while before Licorice makes it down here.” he said as Augustus scrambled back up. “This is your last chance to stop me, Augustus. I haven’t felt this excited about a meal in ages!”

 

“You said you came up with that philosophy, about Full Course Menus!” Augustus said hastily. “But that could only mean… you’re-”

 

“Yes, my boy! I am ACACIA!”

 

“Merryyyy! Gourmerry!” the Firstborn struggled.

 

“Just how old are you?!”

 

“By the New Universe’s terms, about 300. My flesh has stayed fresh thanks to the power of NEWS. Now, at last… I can finally fulfill the promise I made to her.”

 

“Merryyyyy! Gourmerry!”

 

“You should settle down for now.” Acacia casually flicked the side of her head, stopping her with a chi-block. Augustus tried to grab her, but Acacia leapt away. “There’s still time for you to change your mind.” The legendary hunter tucked Gourmerry into his shirt collar. “If you join me, you can become a hunter like no other. Why, I may even show you how to find my ingredients!”

 

“My crew and I will find those on our own! But you’d better hope you’re not next on the list!”

 

“Heh! Then I see we have another common taste. I hope you taste splendidly, Augustus!” (Play “Death Wish” from Hat in Time!)

 

 

Boss fight: Acacia

 

Acacia stood patiently, awaiting Augustus’s first attacks. The boy ran to deal Haki punches, but Acacia positioned his Forkkind, the War Fork, to defend and used the orbed end of the hilt to bat August away. Mustering his Haki, Acacia jabbed his forked hands forward, launching forks made of chi. Augustus dodged his way up to the Boss and tossed the Gobstopper at his knee, but though Acacia blocked it, his weapon couldn’t block a punch to the chin at that position. Acacia swung the fork, but August ducked and dodged behind, dealing a Knife to Acacia’s hip. The hunter grabbed his arm afterward, squeezed, and threw Augustus away.

 

The agents of Gourmet Corp. rode elevators to the Cloud Tree’s base, viewing down at the lower cloud to witness the battle. The agents raved and cheered as their Boss hurled his War Fork, Augustus dodging. He grabbed on as the fork returned to its master, attempting a kick, but Acacia grabbed his foot and chucked him away again. The Boss ran up to deal a flurry of Fork jabs, Augustus hurriedly evading, but one jab struck his hip. Augustus bounced away, but swallowed the pain and recovered. Acacia rushed up, August threw the Gobstopper, but Acacia smacked it away. The Boss channeled Haki to his fist and dealt a firm punch to August’s stomach.

 

His gut reeled back from the force, but the Haki was channeled throughout his body, resulting in a punch-like sensation to the upper-left back, right hip, middle back, and head, squishing Augustus into several directions before he was left a broken mess on the cloud. As Acacia flexed his fingers, Augustus found four pairs of shoes landing around him. “Ah, have Augustus’s Angels come to save him?” the captain asked smoothly.

 

“Macarona’s the only angel around here!” Haylee remarked, twirling her wrench.

 

“Now get your butt up so we can whoop him!” Yuzunite ordered.

 

“Be careful!” August cautioned. “It’s Acacia! He’s THE Acacia!”

 

“Acacia?!” Rawberry exclaimed. “The legendary hunter… was a troll all along?!”

 

“Yes!” Acacia proclaimed. “And for 300 years, I have lived to taste the ingredients of the cosmos!” He launched Chi Forks at them, the crew splitting up. Up above, the other Gourmet Hunters pursued their foes down, continuing the battles with them. “We sought the greatest ingredients of all time… but even as we devoured them, we desired more. We desired everything that God Arceus had to offer!”

 

Augustus tried to land punches directly, but was blocked by the War Fork—Rawberry flew from behind and bit his neck, so he slapped her off, and this was followed by a super-powered glide-punch from Macarona. She flew before Acacia could retaliate, then saw Augustus fly up for an attack. Acacia sliced the wood carving of Augustus in two, allowing the real one to rush up in a ducked fashion and punch Acacia’s knee. “Hah!” Haylee laughed in pride. “Gotta say, I love April’s pick in paint materials!”

 

Yuzu then pounced overhead and tried to seize Gourmerry, but Acacia grabbed her arm and tossed her away. “AUGSUUUS!” Acacia about-faced to see Nel dash up to him with a passionate swing of her leg, but it failed to bend Acacia’s arm of superior thickness. Hulk Stewie charged to attack him, but Acacia impacted his own fist against Stewie’s. Using the same technique, the Haki spread through Stewie’s body for a combo of punches, and at the end of it, the Hulk shrunk back into his infant form, unconscious. He refocused on Nel and tried to clap her, but the cavewoman jumped away. Augustus jumped him from behind, followed by Rawberry biting his leg, so Acacia spun rapidly to shake them off. He stopped just while facing a large lightbulb Haylee installed, which flashed bright in attempt to stun him. He barely flinched and shattered it, but Haylee swung her wrench with grace and snatched Gourmerry from Acacia’s collar.

 

Having come with the Baby Trio, Nono looked over at a shock-ridden Komatsu. “Komatsu!” She ran up to him. “Komatsu, who is that man?!”

 

“It’s… Acacia.”

 

“Who?”

 

“Acacia… was impersonating Toriko… T-Toriko-san is dead…”

 

Struck with the same look of horror, Nono looked as Haylee ran for the edge of the cloud. Acacia threw his War Fork, but a keen shot from Maggie knocked the fork off-course and missed Haylee. Using Legoan speed, the Gilligan began to construct a wooden, painted maze. Acacia growled and ran to rampage through the maze, showing no regard as he tore the creation asunder. And yet, despite that, the maze’s paint left a hypnotic impression that caused him to veer off and emerge from the same side he started. Augustus hurled a spinning Yuzu to kick the confused Acacia across the face, then Nel kicked Augustus forward to stab a momentum Fork through his gut. “Hehe!” Haylee giggled and leapt off the cloud, switching on a glider to fly away.

 

Acacia growled and smacked both parties away. “BARE HANDS!” He ripped apart the Island Cloud with ravenous force and burrowed through. Once on the underside of the cloud, he could see Haylee gliding and steadily sinking.

 

“Gour…Gourme…” The Firstborn awoke to the warmth of Haylee’s arms.

 

“Don’t worry, Gourmerry.” Haylee smiled. “We’ll get you far away from that-”

 

Acacia flew with breakneck speed on his War Fork, bent his leg back, and, when Haylee was perfectly aligned, swung his foot up at her stomach. She blasted directly skyward with too great a speed to process, especially with the amount of trauma she was feeling and the tremendous need to barf. She and Gourmerry smashed through the hull of a floating red ship.

 

Her vision blurring, Haylee groggily made out a pair of licorice-laced shoes marching toward her. Lord Licorice gingerly swept the dizzy Gourmerry from her hands. “Bon voyage, my dear.” He kicked Haylee back through the hole she came from. Her aviator’s cap flew off as she plummeted helplessly down the endless sky.

 

Licorice returned to the deck of the ship, far from the Island Cloud. He could make out the scowls on the Marzipans’ features as they processed their failure. With that, The Boss himself made a rebound and flew up onto the deck. He snatched Gourmerry without hesitation. Up on the stern, his Normy henchmen saluted, mounted beside his Quest Bed.

 

Acacia smiled at the tiny Gourmerry squirming in his hands. “May we give thanks to all the ingredients in the cosmos. Thank you for this meal!!”

 

“MERRYYYYYY!!!” The Firstborn could do naught but scream as the darkness of his gullet enveloped her. (End song.)

 

Acacia chewed with disgusting satisfaction. Even from this distance, the kids couldn’t bear to look. To think he was eating their sweet little Gourmerry… it was horrible… Augustus was more glad than ever Tama and the others weren’t around to witness. For a moment, Acacia made no reaction… but in a split second, “UUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” (Play “Engage the Enemy” from Xenoblade Definitive!)

 

The sensation came bursting through him like a billion bullets rapid-firing all at once. Acacia’s organs and cells were so overwhelmed that he knew he would explode. He quickly fell back on his Quest Bed. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

 

His body exploded into a fantastic explosion of flavor. He tasted them all… yes, he tasted them all over again! The pizza, CENTER, brimmed with life in his very heart. The fish, ANOTHER, made his tastebuds faster than light. The breath of AIR pumped his left arm. The drink, ATOM, sparked all the focus inside his head. The ice cream, EARTH, made his right leg more alive than any leg in the cosmos. The meat, NEWS, made his left leg eternally fresh and new.

 

Then there was PAIR… the marvelous soup that united pairs together. Acacia held the mystical bowl in his hands… and a pair of smaller hands warmly lay over his. He looked up… into the soulful eyes of his beloved, Froese. Her silver eyes glinted like her rich black hair… her white apron wrapped gently around her velvet dress, and her angelic wings flapped softly. Acacia’s bulky maw and Froese’s small, sweet mouth met both ends of the PAIR.

 

Yes, Acacia felt that sensation again. The sensation of their loves merging into one. And now, Gourmerry was a part of them, too! “WAAAAAAAAAAHHH…”

 

The plaque on Acacia’s statue shone and burst! Where there was once gibberish, the word “FIRST” appeared next to “Main.”

 

Following the fantastic display of flavors… he appeared before their eyes. His torso bore the red of fresh cut meat, his chest depicting the symbol from his Quest Bed, that which mirrored Gourmet Corp.’s logo. Lush white, feathered wings flapped over his shining form. His right eye, still sharp and dark, was complimented by a sweet and silver left eye. Seven orbs adorned his body: on the heart, CENTER. On the tongue, ANOTHER. On the left arm, AIR. On the right arm, PAIR. Behind the head, ATOM. In the right leg, EARTH. In the left leg, NEWS.

 

The War Fork floated beside him at a diagonal angle. A colorful, circus knife floated as well, along with a scarlet spoon. “We’ve finally did it… Froese.” His voice spoke with a charming echo as he felt the warmth of his own, shared face. “This is the enlightenment… we have sought. I’m so glad… I can feel you again.”

 

“A…cacia?…” Augustus gasped.

 

“Acacia has been reborn… as a Gourmet God.” The entity drifted closer to the Island Cloud. “Now our dream may finally be fulfilled. Our dream… for a Course unlike any other. When Cooking Fest is at its most ripe! I can smell them, even from here. So many marvelous people.” He closed his eyes, envisioning them. “The Mario Brothers… the new Pirate King… Link’s reincarnation… visitors from other realms… the most brilliant members of each species… create the ultimate flavors…”

 

“You…” Yuzu choked, “what are you planning?!”

 

“It was 200 years ago that I founded Cooking Island. That was the beginning of my desire: I wish to feed the whole universe… TO ME!!!”

 

“That wording is awful!” Macarona shouted.

 

Acacia zipped downward, and across the cloud, grabbing Augustus, Macarona, and Rawberry in his godly fists. Unable to escape his power, too weak from the battles, their bodies were wrapped up in paper wrappers like those seen at a restaurant. Yuzu and the others gasped in horror. Acacia turned to them, enlarging the size of his War Fork. The fork launched, its seven prongs bound to piece them, but a tremendous sound barrier appeared to push the fork back.

 

“You know something, you cocky son of a bitch?” Zebra marched up. “I don’t give a fuck about your threats, anymore!”

 

“But, Zebra… your people needn’t be harmed. I will gladly spare them, so long as you-”

 

A furious bellow blew Acacia across the field. “I did this ’cause you threatened my kids, but I ain’t lettin’ you threaten these kids, anymore!”

 

“So, you’ve finally come to your senses?!” Sunny shouted, landing to Acacia’s right. “You took way too long, you disgusting cretin! HAIR HURRICANE!” His thousands of hair strands completely surrounded Acacia and punctured from every direction.

 

“MACHINE GUN!” Coco unleashed a storm of toxic bullets against the god.

 

“VOICE MISSILE!” Zebra bellowed a devastating soundwave.

 

“WAIT!” Yuzu yelled. “Don’t hurt our friends!”

 

Regardless, Acacia formed a Fork Shield to endure the onslaught. The shield shattered, forcing him to tank the attacks as he threw a flurry of Forks into his opponents. Coco directed gas into Acacia’s throat and nostrils, but he allowed it in as he punched the Elite in the head. Sunny’s follicles pierced all around his back, and Zebra charged from the front for a sound-imbued punch. Acacia stomped the cloud and blew them all back with a shockwave.

 

“I wonder if the three of you will be as nutritious as Toriko?” As he spoke, a colossal figure fell from the Cloud Tree. “Even if you aren’t… you are more than welcome to join him among my-”

 

  1. Lumsy’s armored form squashed Acacia in a sitting position. “I’M SOWWY I’M LATE!” Lumsy cried as he barreled forward and snatched his crewmen up. “I got lost!”

 

Acacia wasn’t moved by the action, but he prepared to impale the giant with the War Fork. Zebra bounced it away with a soundwave, but Acacia redirected it at a different target: Erina and Nono were trying to drag Komatsu away. They screamed when the fork nearly struck them, but Zebra blasted himself over to grab the weapon. It pieced him slightly, but he was able to force it away. “You kids are hopeless!” Zebra grabbed the trio and bellowed over to Lumsy, giving the giant a forceful shove to send him off the cloud. “I’ll be back for you, you has-been! Count on it!” Zebra vowed to Acacia before leaping off as well.

 

“Hm…seems this is only just the appetizer.” Acacia sported a smile as he returned to Coco and Sunny. “I hope you guys can give me a workout.”

 

300 years plus a couple universes ago

 

The land had been decimated by a war between the Alternians and the Gem Empire. Dust swept across the ruined homes where not a sign of life remained. Still, Froese crossed this deserted landscape, hoping for a single sign of life. But it was clear to any outsider that the pure white angel in the velvet dress was the only strong source of life here. As she turned around the corner of a half-building, she noticed a wood casket. It was ragged, but somewhat intact. Froese approached the casket and opened it. “Huh?”

 

There was a troll inside, about 12 years old. He wore a black top with gray shorts, but was dirty and starved. “…” Feeling the air of outside touch his weak skin, he cracked open his dark eyes. His first sight being that of a lovely, silver-eyed angel put him at ease. “Who are… you?”

 

“I’m Froese. Are you… the only one?”

 

“…I don’t know.”

 

“Do you have a name?”

 

“…Acacia. Nnnn…” He struggled to lift himself up.

 

“You poor thing. You haven’t had a single bite in ages, have you?”

 

“I… No.”

 

Froese was a year older than him and a head taller, not to mention well fed, so she could pick him up with ease. She put him over her shoulders and flapped her feathered wings, taking him away from the deserted town.

 

 

It was the warmest soup Acacia had ever tasted. She made it with simple ingredients… but it restored him to his very soul. “You see, Arceus?” Froese spoke. “I knew it wasn’t pointless.”

 

“I suppose you were right.” Arceus smiled. And yet, the Supreme God thought to himself, But those who had perished can easily return. Death has little meaning in this chaotic realm…

 

“So, you’re an attendant to God Arceus.” Acacia said.

 

“A trainee attendant, but yeah.”

 

“Well… thank you for the meal.” The boy smiled. “But I… have nowhere to go back to, do I?”

 

“You can stay here! Stay as long as you want!”

 

“Is that really okay?”

 

“Absolutely. Eternity can fly by easily.” Arceus said.

 

“Plus, you look like you can use some more nutrients.” Froese figured. “I was actually going to search for some ingredients afterward. We’re getting a little low, so…”

 

“Can I come with you?”

 

“Hehe, are you that hungry?”

 

“Well, no, but… I just want to be with you.”

 

A tint of red appeared on Froese’s face. “Okay!”

 

That was one of Arceus’s fondest memories, the beginning of their travels. Froese drove a small clam carriage that was pulled by flying fish. They flew to Planet Duglas, the Land of Dew and Glass. It was a world of tall grass with colored ornaments, where civilization was built inside giant fish bowls under a sky of swirly blueness. Froese taught Acacia how to fish as they explored the grass woods. They caught a Christmas Koi, a Zipeel, and a blue Heptapus. The tastes of the fish pumped Acacia with adrenaline and inspiration. He wanted to travel some more, and Froese gave him the luxury.

 

A couple years later, they traveled to the Land of Pulse and Haze, a world with seas of blood and jagged rock islands, as well as lavender clouds. The beasts that lurked in the blood were vicious, but the meals Acacia had savored made his body stronger. He bested the beasts with sheer strength, but he had Froese’s combat ability to help him. In time, Froese could hardly remember the frail little boy she found. One meal made him ready for the next, his muscles grew bigger and his spirit stronger.

 

And as they traveled, they didn’t just reserve the food for their selves. There were many poor and starved orphans and families that Froese cooked for. They would bring the orphans to Froese’s hometown and promise to bring them fair shares of their meals.

 

At one point, they discovered a couple of lost boys adrift on a boat on Hurricos, an oceanic world raging with mountainous waves. They were in their preteens: one had short hair and a gloomy face with red and green eyes, while another had very thick and wild hair that stretched everywhere.

 

“What are you kids doing out in a place like this?” Froese asked. “Did you have any parents with you?”

 

“We came here looking for the legendary Treasure Fish!” declared Midora, the wild-haired troll.

 

“It was probably a lie all along.” sighed Majora, the glum-faced troll. “We’re gonna get home and Sanula will say, ‘bUt the real treasUre was the aDventUre!’ I MMean, how could one possibly locate a fish that travels faster than light?”

 

“Faster than light? A fish?” Acacia asked with a smirk, unbothered as their boat violently rocked in the waves.

 

“You’re not thinking of looking for THAT, are you?” Froese asked.

 

“But it sounds exciting, don’t you think, Froese?! Even if we can’t find it, we’ll probably find hundreds of amazing fish on the way!”

 

“Okay, but let’s get these kids out of here first. We can search for it a little bit, but I’m not spending the rest of my life in this sea.”

 

“Well, eternity doesn’t last forever~”

 

Froese cooked some food for their new friends, and Midora felt a sense of infatuation from her food. The young gravitybender chose to stay at her orphanage, having no real home of his own, and would await more of Froese’s meals with hope. Majora scoffed at his friend’s softness and would return to his own home.

 

Acacia was determined to confirm the existence of this legendary fish… until one day, they discovered a way to find it. There was a pitch-black region of the sea that was guarded by Moon, a tremendous whale that inhaled prey like a black hole. The only fish that could escape its vacuum was the Treasure Fish, ANOTHER. This was what they learned inside Giant Shell, an entire country inside of a gargantuan clam, at the bottom of the dark sea. The citizens of Giant Shell would aid the hunters in searching for the amazing fish.

 

It was their most fantastic adventure… and it made Acacia long for more. Together, they would find more amazing ingredients: digging through the endless pizza, CENTER, to find its center, searching for the lush meat, NEWS, on a country on top of a giant deer, and many more.

 

On the Land of Weight and Mountains, they challenged a powerful Monkey King and earned the right to take PAIR, a marvelous soup that was said to unite two as one. But on that same world, they found another amazing thing: a bed depicting a symbol that Acacia recognized. After they acquired PAIR, they returned to this bed.

 

“You’re… going to become a God Tier?”

 

“Don’t you see, Froese? This is what we have been building towards. This journey, these foods, and this wonderful feeling… I can easily become God Tier. And when I do, a whole new realm of ingredients will open to us! And if this PAIR joins us together, you’ll be able to join me! But if not, we will find yours next!”

 

“I can’t believe we’ve come this far…” Froese smiled. “All that time… just feels like a blur now.”

 

“It all started with a single bowl of soup.” Acacia raised the bowl in both hands. “So, let’s start anew… with this bowl.”

 

“…” Froese lay her gentle hands over his. “Yes.”

 

As both put their mouths to the PAIR, two became one. The bowl was totally empty, but their joined hearts were filled with love and excitement. Two powers, two bodies that were composed of countless meals, were a single entity brimming with terrific power. Acacia was absolutely positive it was time. He lay on his Quest Bed, War Fork drawn. He stabbed himself with its seven prongs, equal to the amount of their most amazing meals.

 

“AAAAAAAHHHHHH…” Acacia expected a dramatic surge of power to take place, and yet… it was more painful than he anticipated. He was flaring with red energy that ripped apart his very form. “NOOOO! I… wasn’t ready?! It can’t be! I…I… FROOOOEEEESE!”

 

The abomination that was born was a Giant, his form a pinkish-red and frail. He was completely bare and scrawny, with tiny, pale eyes, a round mouth, and an ovular bald head. The Giant mindlessly stomped around the planet, desperately slurping everything like a smoothie that was too thick to come up.

 

The sight of what had become of the two lovers made Arceus’s heart despair. It was merely another example of the unbalance, the chaos, the mistake that was this universe. So, with his next action, he gave them mercy.

 

 

 

 

 

Whooooooooohhhhh…

 

It was almost like waking from an eternal nightmare. Was he sleeping? Was he dead? All he knew was that it ended, the moment his lungs breathed a most wondrous wind.

 

“F…Froese?!”

 

There was an angel, sweeping the landscape with a mystical green breath, transforming very bizarre landscapes back to normal. This angel had frizzy orange hair and a green toga. She was young and looked nothing like Froese, but in her quest to fix the landscape, it seemed she had not acknowledged Acacia. “Sigh…” The hunter rose, propping his hand to a bed. “?!” Upon seeing the Quest Bed, he remembered exactly what happened. “Froese!” He searched around, but could not find her. He couldn’t even feel her presence mixed with his. “No… Froese… FROOOOESE!!!”

 

To travel the worlds, Acacia threw and surfed on his own War Fork with terrific speed. It seemed there was some kind of war taking place, involving ships and people he didn’t recognize. Acacia would watch all these ships fly through a great portal… but near that portal was a station of some sort.

 

Acacia infiltrated that fortress and discovered a room labeled God Production. There were nine eggs with different colors and textures… and one of them looked especially delicious: the one that was made with salad, vanilla icing, pink cake, ham, pineapple, and lines of milk. “Maybe if I eat something… I will feel her again. FROESE!” He lunged for the food-made egg. “AAAAAAAAHHH…”

 

But it was then that everything was enveloped in light.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Acacia woke up again, not even sure what state he was in. It felt like time, space, and reality altogether crumpled up and exploded. But the egg chamber he was in was completely ruined. None of those tasty-looking yolks remained. Nothing. “…” He noticed a hole broken open, underneath where the egg stands were.

 

 

 

Acacia returned to Froese’s orphanage. It seemed that… it was still running. But there were new children of multiple races. Its old residents were likely all grown up by now.

 

“Where is Froese?”

 

Acacia turned to the solemn voice. He recognized Midora. He was well-grown and muscular, his hair wild as ever. “Froese and I fused into one, after drinking PAIR. We tried to become God Tier, but it failed. Now she’s… gone.”

 

“Hmm…” Midora bowed his head. “Well… what will you do now?”

 

Acacia stared at the orphans for a moment. A salamander was playing Tongue Tag with a black and white Carapacian, a young angel witch was making two Ziplups levitate with magic. “I feel… hungry.”

 

Skaia; current time

 

Yuzu was rendered dizzy by the sudden events, plummeting into the unknown under K. Lumsy’s weight. The grim scowl of Zebra’s face eclipsed her vision. “WAAAAH!”

 

“Shut it, ya crybaby! You just got whiplash when I broke our fall. If anything’s broken, I’ll snap it back in place.” He cracked his thick fingers.

 

“I’m okay! I’m okay!”

 

Yuzu helped herself up, seeing that Erina, Komatsu, Nono, and the Marzipans were still okay. “Where’s… Haylee?”

 

“She’s on that cloud over there.” Erina pointed. Yuzu narrowed her eyes on the distant cloud, seeing Haylee’s hatless body hanging limp on the edge of it. She had cuts around her clothes and skin, with pieces of licorice shrapnel.

 

“Nel go help her!” The cavewoman leapt across the clouds and reached Haylee. She lifted the Gilligan over her shoulders and leapt back, laying her on her back.

 

Yuzu put a finger to her wrist. “She has a weak pulse!”

 

“Leave it to me.” Zebra pushed her aside and knelt down. His hulking hand covered Haylee’s chest, and he smashed the other hand on top of it. BOOM!

 

“AAAAAAHH!” Haylee shot awake with the sensation of her heart pounding like a giant drum. The feeling quickly wore off, her body feeling limp as she gasped for breath. “God, I… what happened to me? Z-Zebra?!”

 

“You got some guts, being kicked by Acacia and surviving a fall like that. There’s some broken bones in there, so don’t move too much.”

 

“Heh…well, I am a Raccoon Pirate at heart.”

 

The group sat in a circle in rest, Stewie still unconscious from Acacia’s attack. They recapped the situation to Haylee. “So, a God Tier… just like Cheren used to be.” She said aloud. “And he took Augustus, Rawberry, and Macarona, too? This is terrible…”

 

“How did I… not see it?”

 

Komatsu’s low voice drew their attention. It felt awful for Nono to see her boyfriend so distraught. “I should know Toriko better than anybody… I should’ve seen a long time ago… that it wasn’t him.”

 

“Don’t get cocky.” Zebra remarked. “I was in his class way before you were.”

 

“! !” The statement triggered rage within the scrawny chef, standing to PUNCH Zebra in the ripped side of his jaw. “Then why did that guy say you betrayed him?! Why did you keep it secret all this time?! HUH?!”

 

“I don’t need to justify myself to you.”

 

“YES YOU DO! Always complaining about cocky people, you’ve been wanting to off Toriko all this time, haven’t you?! Just like when you were a kid! Toriko once told me that when you were young, you-”

 

“SHUT IT!” Zebra shouted him into silence. “I’ll tell my story, not you. I was banished from the Fanalis when I was nine years old.”

 

“Why, did you fail a dance ritual?” Haylee asked.

 

“DANCIN’S FOR GIRLS!”

 

“Uh, beg to differ. Have you SEEN me??”

 

“No, what I did,” Zebra began, “was far worse.”

 

Planet Secco; 20 years ago

 

The clansmen were repulsed and enraged. They couldn’t think of anyone more cocky and despicable than this nine-year-old boy. Zebra was tall for his age and strong-bodied, a wicked smirk on his features. He stood atop the body of a Red Lion with a cracked neck.

 

The goal of every Fanalis is to one day evolve into a Red Lion. Usually, that doesn’t happen until adulthood, but this one lucky brat became the youngest Fanalis to evolve in years. He was 13 and always talked down on us tykes. A cocky son of a bitch, he was! And it REALLY pissed me off that he actually made it! I decided to prove once and for all that he wasn’t so great… so, I fought him and snapped his neck.

 

“That’s horrible!” Yuzu yelled.

 

So, the clan was gonna execute me, but like, screw that! So, I said, “Screw you guys, I’m outta here!” and marched away proudly.

 

“You high-tailed and ran.” Haylee said.

 

Shut up!

 

Zebra trudged across the sandy wastes for 10 days and nights. Clothed in nothing but the tunic on his hip, he was scorched and he was frozen. But Zebra was too proud to let himself fall to the natural elements. He was a skilled soundbender and relied on his element to fend off the predators of the sand. The Molgeras made a decent meal.

 

Eventually, Zebra located a decrepit town of wood houses… well, decrepit was overselling it. Right now, it was being devastated. Monstrous creatures known as Rancores were crushing the town, trying to snatch the Dryan citizens for a snack. “Heh! And I thought the Red Lions were cocky! I hope they won’t banish me for saving their butts!”

 

Zebra bellowed soundwaves into the Rancores’ big mouths and knocked them on their backs. He then jumped inside and ripped them apart, grabbing some of their teeth and using them to stab the other beasts. The Dryans were able to hide in a safe area, watching worriedly as their Fanalis visitor battled the monsters. But after some time, he was able to kill them all. “Phew, that was a workout!” Zebra brushed his hands. “So, who’s hungry?!”

 

The Dryans hailed me as a hero and I became their king for all eternity!

 

“No you weren’t.” Komatsu said.

 

Fine, but they did thank me and they let me crash at their village for a few days. Unfortunately, Rancore attacks were common, and I ended up having to fight them each day. It started to get pretty tiring… so, I decided to travel to the Rancore Nest and slaughter every one of the bastards. Didn’t leave a single one alive. After that, I led the villagers to the nest, and they never went hungry again! …For about a year, anyway. They actually traded some of the meat for supplies. Gotta rebuild that village somehow. But I felt that my duties were done, so I left Sand Garden behind me. Not long after, I ran into another cocky-looking bastard.

 

“Huff, huff, huff…” A blue-haired boy in an orange top and khaki shorts was on a jog through the desert, sweating intensely.

 

Zebra was half a mile to the boy’s left, but could make out the sound of his panting. Cocking a brow, Zebra amplified his voice and asked, “What are you running from?!”

 

“Eh?” The boy looked over. Amidst the haze of the desert, he could make somebody’s shape. He jogged in that direction and approached a magenta-haired boy about his age. He was a few inches taller and wore nothing but a tunic. “Hey, dude! Hah, what’re you wearing a skirt for?”

 

“ALL FANALIS MEN WEAR THIS!”

 

“Oh, you’re a Fanalis? Cool! I’m an Imuchakk! Well, one-fourth Imuchakk.”

 

“Oh, really? I guess that makes us enemies.”

 

“W-Wait, what?! But we only just-”

 

“AAAAARRRGH!” Zebra blasted him back with a soundwave, but the boy recovered and dashed back for vengeance. He dodged Zebra’s other waves and lay a punch to his jaw, but the Fanalis kicked him in the hip and flung him away. Zebra leapt in the air to smash the part-Imuchakk, but he dodged and lay a karate chop to Zebra’s stomach. He jumped Zebra’s next kick and got behind to lock him in a chokehold. Zebra yelled so loud that it hurt the Imuchakk’s ears, forcing him to close his ears as Zebra then pelted him with rapid punches.

 

The two fought for a whole hour before they were approached by an old, tanned man with blonde hair and a dark-red cape. “Toriko, I thought you were taking a while! Why are you beating up this poor boy?”

 

“Don’t talk down on me!” Zebra shouted.

 

“This kid just started beating me up, Boss Ichiryu!” Toriko explained.

 

“CHOPSTICKS!” Ichiryu’s Haki assumed the form of giant chopsticks, gracefully binding the boys in place. “If you boys are gonna fight, you’re gonna work up an appetite! Why don’t you kids go eat before ya fight any more? Look, I see some Sand Sharks over there!” He pointed to a circle of fins sticking out of the sand.

 

Toriko and Zebra exchanged smirks. “I’ll catch the biggest one!” Zebra declared. After being released, the boys raced for the sharks in the hopes of proving their strength.

 

“Awe, and Toriko and his master adopted you and you became best friends!” Yuzu deduced with adoration.

 

Don’t be stupid! I hated his cocky attitude and felt no emotional feeling towards him! But I told them what happened with the Fanalis and the Rancores… and while he didn’t really agree with what I did, Ichiryu was impressed by my skill. He asked if I wanted to train with Toriko and become a Gourmet Hunter. I had nothing better to do, so I figured, why not? And as the years flew by, Toriko and I made the Elite Four.

 

“And you abused your position by demonstrating needless brutality and brought extinction to 26 species.” Erina reminded everyone.

 

Damn right I did. Because those species were gonna kill a bunch more! You kids ever heard of the Formics? They were an intelligent insect species that made home on Pumparia. They reaped Pumparia’s resources and even invaded Harnita and other nearby worlds. The army and KND were able to fight them off, but they were too afraid to do the job right. So, I invaded the Formics’ colony and squashed every one of the bugs!

 

“But there had to have been SOME good Formics among them!” Yuzu reasoned.

 

They were a hive mind, stupid! The queens were evil, so they were all evil! Just like I did with the Rancores, I researched and hunted for all the worst species out there. On Kateenia, the puny locals had to deal with these oversized bacteria called Giganteria. I found where the vermin originate from and crushed every one. And you kids ever heard of Newfu? It’s some freaky race of alien tofu that tricks people into eating it, so it can harness their organs. I found all the Newfu Sources and devoured them. Then I just washed them down with water to avoid my organs being eaten. Easy.

 

“So, that’s why those guys never appeared in the Brotherhood again.” Haylee figured.

 

And even if you try to say genocide is wrong, Ichiryu made sure to collect specimens of all these species. That’s what they use the Biotopes for. They’re planning to repopulate these species on unpopulated planets, and hopefully raise them to be good. So, the fact is, I did the universe favors. And I was gonna do the same in New Galaxia. The other Elite Hunters and I entered the realm together and explored it for a full half-a-year. Managed to find a good dessert for my menu.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: Kishin Intestines (Boiling Isles, Etheria)

Soup: Equator Soup (Sword Valley, Mira)

Fish:

Meat: BBQ Island (Halcandra)

Main:

Salad: BB Pill Bug (Land of Weight and Mountains)

Dessert: Daruma Hermit’s Tribute

Drink: Mellow Cola (Sand Garden, Secco)

 

And by the way, I’m saving the Treasure Fish, ANOTHER for my Fish dish.

 

“Don’t go off topic! How did you end up meeting the Boss?!” Komatsu questioned.

 

Every now and then, I pay a visit to Sand Garden to see how the people are doing. They still treat me like family, and I kinda started to think of it as a second home. I would send them money and the heads of animals I ripped off… but when I returned to them one night, a few months after the New Galaxia visit…

 

The night blanketed the desert with a cold, but calm atmosphere. But as Zebra approached the village, a shadow whisked past in his peripheral vision. It flew across the desert and behind a rock. Glaring, Zebra ran in the shadow’s direction and peeked around the rock. “…?!” Upon turning, he spotted Alfaro. The eight-armed waiter stood 20 feet away, holding an unconscious Dryan kid in one hand and a gun in the other. “What… Who the hell are you?!”

 

“We have been monitoring you, Zebra. You send items to this region every so often. These people are important to you.”

 

“I said who the hell are you?!”

 

“I will be taking this child into my custody.” Alfaro raced away.

 

“COME BAAAACK!” Zebra fired a concentrated, curving soundwave, but Alfaro managed to evade and escape. “?!” The waiter seemed to have dropped a note attached to a rock.

 

If you want this child to survive, bring Toriko to these coordinates within seven days. If you disclose this information to anyone else, we will kill him. If you come alone, we will kill him. We will be watching.

 

“Hmph…cocky bastards. Be careful what you wish for.”

 

 

The Leviathan’s Graveyard was a deep canyon filled with the bones of giant beasts. The dust of their decaying bones fogged the canyon. “So, your tribe used to live down here, you say?” Toriko asked.

 

“No, a rogue branch of the Fanalis left our homeland and made base here. It was a long time ago and I don’t really care about the details. But these bones make good snacks.”

 

“Too bad we didn’t bring Komatsu. He would definitely think of a good use for ’em. So, how come you wanted to hang out with me, Zebra? Decided it was time for some bromance?”

 

“Ugh, gross. But I… just needed a favor from you.”

 

“What kind of favor?”

 

“I…?!” Zebra stopped and looked up left. Toriko looked with him. There was a shadowed figure standing atop the tip of a bone.

 

“The Top Two Hunters… Zebra and Toriko. What an honor.”

 

“Hey, who’s this guy?” Toriko asked.

 

“I’d like to know myself.” Zebra said.

 

“Huh?”

 

“Ah, yes, Zebra… rest assured, the Dryan child has not been harmed. I intend to uphold my promise… so long as you don’t interfere.”

 

“Zebra… what’s he talking about?”

 

Zebra sighed. “This creep with eight arms kidnapped Soren, one of the kids from Sand Garden. He asked me to bring you here. I have no idea what he wants, but…”

 

“Oh, is that it? Yeah, I didn’t think you were trying to bond with me.” Toriko smiled passively.

 

The strange figure cocked a brow. “You are not angry with him?”

 

“Why? Zebra was just trying to help someone he cares about. So, he’d have no problem putting me in danger.” Toriko confidently approached the stranger. “Leave it to me, Zebra. I’ll give this guy what he wants.”

 

Zebra returned the look to his colleague. “I expected you would.” With that, Zebra stepped away.

 

“So, why did you want to-”

 

Toriko couldn’t finish before a giant fork shot down, missing the hunter by an inch. The shadow dropped down for a punch, Toriko evading and punching back. He and Acacia exchanged Fork attacks, their fingers interlocking and cancelling each other. Toriko dealt a kick, Acacia leapt, and Knifed Toriko’s shoulder. Toriko grabbed his arm, swung him around, and tried to twist it, but Acacia hauled and slammed Toriko to the ground. Acacia reclaimed his War Fork and swung it from multiple angles, Toriko evading. Acacia suddenly threw the fork with great speed, cutting Toriko’s right hip and piercing through several giant bones. He resumed countering Acacia’s attacks, but the fork suddenly returned and pushed Toriko forward, allowing Acacia to score a kick to the jaw.

 

Toriko mustered more chi to his hands and sliced the air with Knife attacks. The cuts flew through Acacia, but only left small injuries, while causing the bones behind him to crumble. The giant remains fell over on Acacia, but he either pushed some off or grabbed them to throw at Toriko. The part-Imuchakk easily swatted them away, but Acacia shot through for a sudden punch that blasted Toriko through several bony masses. Acacia leapt to kick the spiked ends of the bones toward him, but Toriko evaded them. When Acacia threw the War Fork down, Toriko leapt to kick off the weapon and fly up to Acacia.

 

Acacia dropped to return the punch, socking Toriko in the face, but this allowed Toriko to land his charged punch to Acacia’s gut. His Haki coursed through Acacia’s body, scrunching his body from all directions with the force of 20 punches. Even with this technique, the villain persisted, and the fight drew on for the full hour.

 

By the time that all the giant bones fell to dust, Acacia had leapt overhead to throw his fork down again. Toriko dodged as it burrowed through the ground, the hunter defending against an array of Knifes that cut the air. “GYUUUH!” The War Fork returned through the ground, its prongs aimed up as they pierced him up the spine.

 

“Toriko?!” Zebra hadn’t expected such an outcome. Knowing how strong Toriko was, he hadn’t considered the possibility of him being injured like this. He was about to yell a soundwave-

 

Click.

 

Zebra heard the gun cock from about a mile away. It was followed by helpless whimpering. He sensed that Alfaro was ready to shoot Soren should Zebra make another move.

 

“Ahh…” Toriko grunted. “Not… bad… Sorry, Zebra.” He struggled to crack a grin at his childhood classmate. “’Guess I… got too cocky.”

 

“Thank you for this meal.” Acacia folded his hands. Zebra watched with utmost horror as Acacia devoured his fellow hunter. He didn’t leave a single piece behind, or a single drop of blood. “Mmm…he was truly… delicious.”

 

“What… kind of demon are you…”

 

“Zebra… you’re a monster yourself. Twenty-six species… that’s how many you’ve killed. You may have had your justification… but just think of all the meals wasted. All the friends and families crying. But even a wild beast like you can be tamed. Now that I’ve finished Toriko, I will return the boy to his home. But you daren’t attack me. You wouldn’t reveal what happened today. Because if you do, the same fates will befall those you cherish.”

 

“…” Zebra wouldn’t admit that he was right. He was ashamed for it… but he had a soft spot, not just for Sand Garden, but kids in general. The small and weak ones who were unable to be cocky… “Who are you? What kind of monster are you?”

 

“Who I am no longer matters. All that does is… I am hungry. For the longest time, I’ve been eating, but every meal that I finish gets me excited for the next. I am forever excited… and forever hungry. But I also have a tight schedule, so I’ll be going now. So, farewell, and remember my words.” Acacia threw his fork to the sky and surfed atop it, leaving Zebra alone in the dusty wastes.

 

I never cared for Toriko, and I didn’t care that I was leading him into a trap. But seein’ him killed like that… and being too worried to fight…sigh, it left a nasty taste in my mouth. Felt like I needed to take a vacation and rest awhile. So, I turned myself into Zordoom to give myself peace and luxury.

 

Current time

 

“But then Gourmet Corp. broke me out of prison and threatened Sand Garden again. Next thing I know, I’m wrestling with you cocky brats. You put me through a lot of shit, you know?!”

 

“That isn’t our fault!” Yuzu shouted. “And why did you decide to help us now? If your village is being threatened…”

 

“I was sick of that bastard, that’s all there is to it. The man himself… the real legend, Acacia… and all those wannabe hunters and chefs hailing him like a god!”

 

“You’re a coward.” Komatsu stated.

 

“Yeah, well you should’ve been the first one to point out his ruse. I guess you didn’t know Toriko that well at all.”

 

“Please don’t fight.” Nono said considerately. “We have to find a way off this planet. They could come look for us at any minute.”

 

“I agree.” Erina nodded. “Cooking Fest will be in danger if that man has his way. We must evacuate the festival.”

 

“Um, gang?” Rallo spoke up. “Are black birds common on this world? ’Cause there’s one flyin’ right toward us.”

 

The crew faced up at the sky, seeing a bird-shaped black mass gliding their way. “Th-That thing’s enormous!” Yuzu exclaimed.

 

“It must be with Gourmet Corp.!” Haylee deduced. “Zebra, take it down!”

 

“No, don’t!” Komatsu said. “That bird is…”

 

“CAAAAW!” The huge black crow descended to their level and flapped its wings in place. There was a purple sheen to its feathers, and a familiar pink penguin on its head. “Aaaack! Ack!”

 

“Yun!”

 

“Whoa!” Yuzu gaped. “I didn’t know your little penguin was friends with a giant crow!”

 

“This is Kiss.” Zebra said. “He’s Coco’s pet. I guess he sent him down to look for us.”

 

“Caw! Caw!” (“Ack, ack, ack!”)

 

“They sound worried.” Komatsu said. “Thank you for coming to help us. Will you be able to lift all of us?”

 

“It’ll be easy if I fit some of us in the Infi-Cube.” Yuzu figured. “We need to fly to Alternia or somewhere and get the KND.”

 

“Yeah, ’cause I sure like to rest my injuries in a tiny box.” Haylee remarked. “It won’t be able to hold the big guy though.”

 

Yuzu approached K. Lumsy, the scaled giant seated on the edge of the cloud. “Sniffle…the cabain got captuwed… I couldn’t make it in time. I prombised to protect my fwiends with my big, strong hands… but I was too slow.”

 

“Klumsy, quit blaming yourself. It’s a miracle that we could even get away at all. We’re upset about it, too, but we’re going to save Augustus. Are you going to help us or not?”

 

“Sniff…but I can’t even fight good. I’m just gonna slow you dow-”

 

“GOD, your voice is KILLING ME!” Zebra shouted. “Listen, either you come with us or I’ll pound you so hard that guts will form in your body, and be shot out! Then I’m gonna shove those guts back into you, so you’ll man up and quit whining!”

 

“Baaaaahhh! Okay, Mistew! Pwease don’t hurt me!”

 

“If you can’t stand his voice, why would you want him to come at all?” Komatsu questioned.

 

“Irritating as he is, we need all the help we can get.” Erina said. “Let’s make haste. Everyone, into the cube.”

 

“I ain’t riding in that tiny thing!” Zebra stated.

 

Rallo and Maggie helped Stewie into the cube. Nel, Haylee, Nono, Komatsu, and Erina joined them. Yuzu and Zebra climbed onto Kiss’s back, and the giant crow clutched Lumsy’s arms in his talons. Kiss cawed and took flight to the heavens as fast as he could, leaving Skaia’s atmosphere.

 

Biotope 0

 

Coco and Sunny were panting in exhaust, unable to find the strength to continue the battle. Acacia was sealing Sunny in a large ramen box that he had conjured, and Coco was going into a soup can. “Huff…the Elite Hunters live up to their title.” Acacia panted. He glanced to his right as Pac-Man and Melk marched toward him, looking exhausted from their own battles. “God Tier doesn’t make me completely invincible, it seems. I will need to be cautious when I return to Cooking Island. Subduing that many strong fighters won’t be easy. But that’s all the thrill of the hunt.”

Chapter 26: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 18: The War Veterans

Summary:

Gourmet Corp. invades Cooking Island, but the Kids Next Door fight back!

Chapter Text

Get ready for another WILD dump of Gourmet Corp. members as we match them against numerous KND operatives!

Cooking Island

“Attention all festival attendees, we have a special presentation taking place within the hour! Don’t return to your beds just yet, or you’ll miss the course of a lifetime!”

In only an hour, the sun will set on the 6th day of the festival. Kohaku stood on the Rice Beach, gazing at the twilight in a somber way. “I can’t believe this tastes so good.” Wolf said, approaching the older warrior while eating a handful of rice. “With everyone walking on it…uck, it’s even stuck to my feet. …Kohaku?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, it is kinda messy.” Kohaku said, shifting her feet in the rice.

“Is something the matter?”

“Hey, Kohaku!” They looked over as Tressa and Tama jogged up. The former spoke, “Hey, it’s just about time, isn’t it?”

“Yeah… this is the sixth night. There’s still no sign of him.”

“Oh, right.” Wolf said. “The captain guy.”

“Hm…I guess we should-”

“Kohaku! There you are!”

Kohaku gasped, hearing the familiar voice. A short distance away, there stood a handsome boy in light-brown summer clothes and leek hair. “Senku!” The warrior dashed up and embraced him in a hug.

“Aaack! Heh, you feel a tad stronger since the last hug… A little breathing room?”

“So, this is the great Senku?” Tressa inquired. “Cool to finally meet you!”

“And you all must be Augustus’s other crewmen.”

“More like acquaintances.” Wolf clarified.

“Senku, outer space has been so amazing!” Kohaku exclaimed. “I’ve seen so many things and met so many people! A world covered in stars, a world covered in snow, a world of giant animals… After this, I can’t imagine going back home. Is…is that wrong?”

“Not at all! I’m glad you’ve having fun! Maybe after this, I’ll take you to see Earth. Until then, wanna take a look at some of my favorite recipes?”

“O-Haku, we hath to go!” Tama insisted.

“I…” Kohaku frowned as she looked back to her new friends. “I’d love to, Senku… but we sort of made a promise to Augustus. If he didn’t show up by the sixth night, we have to leave the island and try to find him. He went to a place called New Galaxia to search for Gourmet Corp.’s boss, and… it sounded like a dangerous mission.”

“Sounds like you’ve really fallen for him~”

“…” Kohaku puffed her cheeks and glared. True, she had used that expression when Senku first rescued her, but it had a different meaning where he was from. “I haven’t ‘fallen’ for him as strongly as you… but at the same time, I’ve begun to feel a soft spot for him. He’s a terrific fighter, and he brought me on this amazing adventure. I sort of feel indebted to him…”

“Then let’s get going!”

“Huh? You mean, you want to come, too?”

“Why not? The whole thing sounds rather exciting. I mean, Cooking Fest will just come again four years later, but you can’t miss a chance to challenge a criminal organization. Oh, but, did Suika come with you guys? We couldn’t find her afterward.”

“Oh, she did! I suppose we need to look for her.”

“Let’s split up and call once we’ve found her.” Tressa suggested. “We’ll meet at the highway to the ship afterward.”

“Hai!” Tama nodded. The group went separate ways, leaving Wolf to contemplate what to do herself. She had only traveled with these guys for a short while, so she didn’t feel indebted to go with them. But maybe she would talk to Kipo and Benson about it, at least.

Knowing Suika was attracted to giants, Tressa explored an area that was filled with large-sized visitors, calling the child’s name. “Hey, don’t I know you from Augustus’s crew?” another voice called.

Tressa turned toward a familiar Zathurian girl, holding a leash around a pink dog. “Hey, Kat! You made it to the festival!”

“Yep! Hekseville’s still kind of in a mess, but it’ll get by for now. What’s happening with you guys?”

Elsewhere, Tama had divided into clones so they could cover more areas of the island. “Waaaaaahh! Get away from me, Bear Claws!” One of the Tamas recognized Daxter, being chased by Konayuki. “Jak! Help! A snow monster escaped from the mountain!”

“Stop, O-Kona!” Tama leapt to block her path, Daxter stopping.

“Hahaha! Hi, O-Tama! I found a talking red rat!”

“I ain’t a rat, Fluffy Cheeks!” Daxter climbed onto Tama’s head. “The name’s Daxter. And I like a good hug, but you got a little too clingy.”

“Kona! Did you catch him?!” A familiar watermelon rolled after Kona and uncurled.

“O-Suika! Thither thou art!”

“Daxter, what’s going on?” Jak called as the Long-Ear came rushing over. “Hey… you’re that purple-haired kid that was with those pirates. Are they around?”

“Jak-dono? Oh! Mayhaps thou wilt be willing to join us!”

“Join you with what?”

“Look, Senku! There’s Hina and Pipirika!” Kohaku pointed.

“Eh? Well, that’s a pretty big guy. How in the world are you acquainted with them?”

“I told you we’ve met a lot of people!” Kohaku raced up to the warriors. “Hina! Rika!”

“Kohaku!” The siblings greeted. “Who’s this with you?” Hina asked.

“He’s Senku; I told Rika about him the other day. Anyway, we need to tell you something…”

“Man, sounds like a hard time.” Kat replied to Tressa. “Hmm…okay! So, when do we take off?”

“Huh?! You wanna come, too?!”

“No!” Courage yelped. “Nonononono!”

“Well, I guess you can hang out here if you want.” Kat replied. “But hey, you guys helped save Hekseville, so I feel like I should return the favor. I’ll come with you!”

“I still feel indebted to Augustus and Yuzu.” Hina said. “However, if you say that Gourmet Corp. may attack the festival, then I cannot just leave my clan behind.”

“Then we’ll count on you to continue the fight here!” Senku declared.

“Hmm.” The long-haired Imuchakk sported a smile. “Are you a warrior yourself, Senku?”

“I’m an elite warrior in the Kingdom of Science!”

“Then I would love to witness your skills firsthand!”

“Uh, he’s sort of a different kind of warrior.” Kohaku mentioned.

“True, I can’t grow big hands like this gorilla.”

Kohaku resisted the urge to crush her friend in her beefy hands.

“Absolutely not.” Jak stated. “I don’t care about that guy.”

“Yeh!” Daxter said. “And I ain’t in the mood to be gobbled up by those Gourmet Weirdoes!”

“Hmm…should Konayuki go, too?” asked the hybrid.

“Thou dost not need to.” Tama answered.

“But I feel bad for not going to help save you before. Maybe I should go to help Augustus. I am a warrior, too!”

“If Gourmet Corp. comes hither, thou canst still be a warrior and help to battle them.”

“Then I guess that’s what we’ll do, too.” Jak shrugged. “We’ll kick ass from in here.”

“So, we’re gonna be dealing with those goons either way?!” Daxter panicked. “Well, whatever.” He calmed down and spoke boastfully, “You guys wouldn’t believe it, but I got special friends. A real live Demon King and a prime time Sky God. We’ll kick all their butts with ease.”

“But Suika will go!” cheered the melon. “Suika will help her new friends! Kona, promise to protect the island!”

“Yeah! Konayuki promises!”

However, a little green ghost peeked out from behind Konayuki’s neck. “Oh, don’t expect her to keep that promise~” Skulker whispered.

Tama held up her communicator and said, “Everyone, I hath found Suika. Let us regroup.”

GKND H.Q.

After a long flight through New Galaxia, the Marzipans were able to enlist the help of the Gem KND. A team of Rubies agreed to carry them back to the New Universe and to GKND. Nebula and Jerome were alerted of their arrival and stepped down to the pier to meet them. Yuzu and Haylee stepped off, the latter wrapped in bandages. “What happened to your other ship?” Nebula asked. “Did something go-”

“WHO’S IN CHARGE OF THIS PLACE?!” Zebra bellowed, stomping off the ship.

“AAAAHH!” The Winkiebottoms cried from the base-quaking voice, holding each other in fear. “H-H-Hey! Isn’t that Zebra?!” Nebula panicked. “The Elite Hunter Zordoom prisoner?!”

“Yep!” Yuzu perked up. “He saved us from the Gourmet Boss, so we decided to let him in our base.”

“THAT’S WAY TOO TRUSTING!”

“Are you twerps gonna keep yelling or do you wanna save Cooking Island?!” Zebra shouted.

“What do you mean?” Jerome asked.

The crew quickly went over all that had transpired in New Galaxia: Toriko was the Boss, the Boss was Acacia, Acacia is a troll, now he’s a God Tier, you know the rest! “That’s a layered twist if I ever heard one!” Nebula stated.

“Yeah, it sort of happens every other big mission.” Haylee shrugged.

“We checked in with the island operatives a moment ago.” Jerome said. “Everything seemed alright, but they’re about to meet on the island for a special announcement.”

Yuzu gasped. “Is it already happening?! We have to get to the island!”

“Yeah!” Nebula nodded. “Let’s take my ship! Jerome, stay and keep watch here, contact other KNDs and inform them of the situation! Send a few sectors to watch over Sand Garden and look for assassins or kidnappers.”

“On it!” Jerome warped away.

The crew boarded a star-shaped ship as Haylee was quick to man the controls. “Zebra, by the way, where is Gourmet Corp.’s headquarters?” Yuzu asked.

“Can’t you idiots put two-and-two together? If this plan is taking place on Aquaria, then of course they’re stationed on Aquaria!”

“That still gives us a whole planet to work with!” Nebula argued.

“Their castle is based on the Great Stone Arch, about 200 miles south of the island. The sky above it is blocked by fuming clouds that ruin any ship’s exhaust port, and there are cannons and patrol ships on the lower level to make sure of that, anyway. The seas below it are just as toxic, but it is the better way to approach.”

“It’ll be easy if we fly, but approach from a lower angle.” Haylee agreed. “But first, we need to stop at the island.”

“Of course.” Nebula said. “We have to warn everybody. The Boss could even be there now.”

“Not just that. We have to pick up our crewmen!” The pilot grinned. “After that, we’re heading straight to the Stone Arch. They could’ve trapped our captain and everyone else in there. The KND can take care of the island situation in the meantime.”

“…” Nebula smiled at Haylee’s commitment. And she believed Haylee was right.

Cooking Island

The Marzipan allies reunited at the highway that would lead to the parking island. Senku, Kohaku, Kat, and Tressa got on bikes. Tama rode with Tressa, Courage with Kat, and Suika with Kohaku. “Wow, you learned how to ride a bike.” Senku said.

“Yeah, it’s pretty easy.”

“Ohhhh…” Courage sighed.

“Come on, you decided to come along.” Kat said. “Don’t worry. It’ll all be okay.”

“Hey, Kohaku! Guys!”

Wolf and Kipo stood at their backs. The young warrior stepped up to them. “I…I guess I’ll go with you, too. They said it’s okay, so…”

“Wolf will be a big help to you.” Kipo smiled assuringly. “And we’ll help hold things down here. Come back to us soon, Wolf!”

Wolf smiled. “Yeah…” With that, she came and climbed onto Kohaku’s shoulders. “Alright, let’s-”

“It’s Toriko! Toriko’s here!!”

A great fanfare resounded throughout the island. The TVs were displaying the brave, blue-haired, muscular hunter as he marched to the island’s center, his grin shimmering for all to see. “Big News, everybody! Toriko has returned for a special presentation! Has he discovered the ultimate meal?! The secret to ending universe hunger?! What spectacular news does he have for us?!”

“…” It felt sort of awkward for the group to leave just as a big show was starting. But their promise to the captain took priority. “Let’s go.” Kohaku said. The crew began to pedal away from the island.

“Ha HA! What a big crowd we have today! That’s right, everybody! I, Toriko, have discovered the greatest meal of all! The ultimate ingredients in ALL the universe!”

“Well, this I gotta hear.” Cheren remarked.

“Man, I feel like everyone is here now.” Mocha said. “There’s barely any room to stand.”

“There’s still one more day of festival, right?” Maddy asked. “What could be the big deal?”

“It is an Ultimate Meal that can only come around after centuries of prosperity. And now the wait is OVER!” With powerful conviction, Toriko threw up his hands and SMASHED them to the ground. “RAAAAAAAAHHHH!” (Play “War’s End” from Kid Icarus!)

A fierce red lightning erupted around the entire island. It wasn’t real lightning, but a tremendous surge of chi with Toriko at the center. “AAAH!” Cheren screamed. “W-What is…?!”

A gargantuan dome of energy was conjured around the island, shaped like a dome cover one would use at a restaurant. The Marzipans ceased immediately upon hearing the event, horrified by the result. “KIPO!” Wolf cried.

Kipo was royally stunned by the happening. “…” She narrowed her eyes and looked toward Wolf with a confident smile, giving thumbs-up. “Grrr!” Wolf growled, concealing her regret. “This better be worth it!” And so, the friends continued pedaling.

“AND NOW! I summon… SPOON!” With another dramatic surge of chi, a gigantic red spoon materialized and scooped the entire island off its mountain (along with the underwater Freezing Island). It began to float across the ocean at a slowish pace. “Hahahahaha! AH HA HA HA!” Toriko rose from the ground, his body shining as he assumed his true, winged form. “I AM REBORN! The mighty Gourmet God! HA HA HA HA HA!”

The citizens were awash in great despair. None of them, not even the operatives, expected such a development to happen so quickly. Some were wondering if this was merely a show… but the KND and Marzipan allies knew better. “And all you lucky men and women have the honor of partaking in the Ultimate Full Course! I welcome you to-”

A bright sun shone behind the god, and Sheila’s Sunny Fist was thrown. Acacia smirked and effortlessly batted it away with the orb of his War Fork, slashing at Sheila, who dodged back. “Just what do you think you’re-”

The Sun Fist impacted Cheren’s Mirror Shield and bounced it straight back into him with greater force, blowing the villain several miles across the island. As he recovered with a growl, Maddy Murphy socked him in the gut with a hardened fist, and Mocha dove down to squeeze him in her fists. “Oh, look, guys!” Cheren yelled cheerily. “It’s another god wannabe villain! We eat you guys for breakfast!”

“Squeeze his guts out, Mocha!” Aisa cheered.

Acacia glared at the group of operatives surrounding him, including Morgiana, Nagisa, Deku, or Suki. “Even I’m not foolish enough to handle this many strong operatives. GET IN HERE, FELLAS!”

Parts of the barrier opened as the Gourmet Corp. agents charged onto the island, mercilessly attacking the citizens. As the KND’s attention was diverted, Acacia broke free of Mocha’s grip and sent the giant flying.

As the Imuchakk warriors prepared for battle, Konayuki grew worried for Suki and Ursula. She tried to go look- “Where are you going, Fluffy?!” she gasped when Skulker flew by her face and dove into her mouth. Kona gagged as the ghost fought his way in.

“Konayuki,” Hina spoke, “it may be best that you find shelter—OOG!” The hybrid jumped and kicked him in the back, almost feeling his spine bend. “Konayuki?!”

“Sounds like the big bad Boss has finally appeared!” Kona smirked, her eyes an eerie green. “I’d better play my part!”

“That voice! You sound like the one that attacked us in the cavern!”

“Darn right! This kid’s body is strong, but her spirit’s not strong enough to resist me! I’ll get nice and cozy as I break you!” Skulker charged at Hina, but as the older Imuchakk tried to grab him, Skulker ducked and kicked, stabbing Hina’s leg with Kona’s claws. Skulker took Hina’s harpoon and tried to stab him, but Hina grabbed and tried to wrestle it away. He resisted the urge to punch Konayuki’s face, so Skulker was able to grab Hina’s hair, haul him up, and slam him to the ground.

“Now that the party’s started,” Acacia began, “I think it’s time to collect our first SAMPLES!” He conjured a large swarm of Forks and cast them around the island.

“AAAAH!” Koa screamed as she was stabbed by one.

“KOA!” Maria screamed. She watched in horror as Koa was wrapped up like a sausage. The former princess grabbed on, and both were levitated to the air as they whisked across the sea.

“AAAAH!” Ursula cried, she and Beary getting trapped inside an ice cream pack.

“URSULA-CHAN!” Suki screamed. “EEEK!” She was stabbed as well and trapped like a popsicle. The icebender exploded with chi and managed to free herself of the trap, but her friend was flown beyond her reach.

“AAAH!” Eri screamed, being trapped in a cinnamon roll pack. “DEKU-SAN!”

“ERI!” Cursing himself for telling her to stay behind, the hero dashed, but she was flying away too quickly. “Huh?!” But to his extreme relief, Ochaco intercepted Eri with her gravitybending, and managed to rip open her pack before they got off the island. She lifted Eri and floated her back down. “Uraraka!”

“Deku, let’s save as many people as possible!” she declared, ever focused on the situation.

“Yeah!”

“I don’t believe it!” Goombella exclaimed, using Tattle on the godly villain. “His Power Level is 27,000! And not only that, he’s—AAAAH!” She was stabbed by a Fork and wrapped in a mushroom package.

“GOOMBELLA!” Index jumped to grab her friend, flying away with her. She used her own fork to cut open the plastic, but two more of Acacia’s Forks came and stabbed both girls. Goombella’s mushroom pack gained an extra layer, and Index was locked in a paper grocery bag.

A Fork had managed to stab Cules and trap her inside an egg carton, but the Phoenios was able to shake herself free. “Phew, that wasn’t so ba-” About 20 Forks stabbed her from behind, trapping her in a more secure carton marked with a White Seal that said, “Egg.” Sitasphira watched in worry as Cules was taken. A swarm of Forks were surrounding her and the Soul Phoenios child, so Sphira conjured clouds in attempt to block them.

“AAAH!” Daxter yelped, barely dodging a Fork. “Get away! I’m expired! I ain’t fit to sell! Hey, why aren’t you guys doing anything?! Go and teach that guy a lesson!”

“Um, yeah, actually,” King began nervously, “I might’ve fibbed a little bit about my kingly powers.”

“And I promised I wouldn’t hurt anybody, anymore.” Skaios said.

“Captain!” Shingetsu fired a Gas Bomb at a Fork coming for Skaios. “Captain, if that man claims to be a god, then it should be okay for you to attack him! You only promised not to hurt mortals. At the very least, try to save-”

“Don’t think I’ve ruled you out.”

Acacia flew up and kicked the group members apart, dealing a swift punch to Skaios. He sent Forks to package Shingetsu in a box of onions, and King inside a meat package. “NO! HELP! I’m too cute to be packaged!”

The sky pirate growled and tried to blast air, but nothing came out. “Even a Firstborn can be chi-blocked! I bet YOU’LL make a nice meal—UAAAH!”

Cheren impaled him through the back and sliced the hip, and Sheila kicked the side of his head. Acacia sighed passively as his wounds healed. “I thought it looked familiar!” Cheren said. “You’re a God Tier!”

“Oi, does that mean he’s unkillable?” Sheila asked.

“Not really. He just needs a little extra WORK!” The Supreme Leader clashed his Master Sword against the War Fork, while using the knife to block Sheila’s Light Spheres.

Yuu mustered a great surge of Light Chi and fired it to the ceiling of the barrier. It exploded into Light Rain and sprinkled everyone. Before they knew it, Mason was fantasizing about snuggling with Sheila, Jinta was fantasizing being stepped on by tough girls, Kodama was thinking about exploding people with fireworks, Melody was dreaming of being worshipped, and other operatives were locked in their own pleasures.

“AGH!” Cheren suffered a kick from Acacia, the KND leader fantasizing all his girl friends huggling him. “Hey, what kind of attack is this?!”

“Yuu’s lightbending makes you think of your deepest pleasures.” Acacia smirked, still defending from Sheila and Maddy’s attacks.

“Oh yeh?!” Sheila left the fight. “Then maybe I’ll give it a try, too!” She mustered a great surge of chi. “There’s plenty of time to think about your kinks when you’re asleep! But when you’re wide awake, the only thing you should be thinking of is adventure!” She fired her light to the sky as it burst into rain. Sheila’s Light Rain sprinkled her friends, replacing their pleasures with thoughts of their favorite activities. Mason was excited to keep traveling with Sheila, Jinta was excited to challenge Karin to games, and everyone’s hobbies filled them with the adrenaline to battle!

“How dare you!” Yuu shouted, mustering another surge of light. “No good feelings outweigh those of a person’s pleasures! Your childish lightbending will not-”

Sheila threw a Light Sphere straight at his jaw and stopped his charge. “A childish light is brighter than an adult’s creepy pleasures! You’ll see that for yourself, mate!”

Maddy lunged at Acacia from behind, but he batted her with the War Fork—Cheren intercepted and bounced her back with the Mirror Shield, and she swerved around for a punch to Acacia’s leg. “?!” Arrows punctured the God Tier, having been fired by Tani, and King Evan rushed up in attempt to land blows, so Acacia countered with a Fork that blasted Evan away. “And by the way,” Tani said to Skaios, “I’m not doing this to protect you or anything!”

“Fine by me!”

Acacia attempted to throw chi-blocking punches at Maddy, but she evaded with Observation, and Cheren dodged around his War Fork for another cut. Cheren was blasted away afterward, but recovered readily. “After the Thirteen Darknesses, and the Four Emperors,” Cheren spoke with conviction, “there’s no way we’d be afraid of crazy cooks like you! You’re up against real war veterans!” (Play “Xenoblade Medley” from Smash Bros.!)

Arianna was using her Animal Telepathy to wrestle with Tommyrod over control of his own bugs. Jerry Boy caught Mocha’s ankle in his barbed whip, swung her overhead, and slammed the giant to the ground, but Mocha endured the pain and got up to engage Jerry. Anthony McKenzie was battling Barrygamon, a large and muscular, half-naked man with stone bands on his limbs, with a spiked one on his head. He was able to smash Anthony’s boulders with ease, so the earthbender made his own stone bands that mimicked Barry’s. Morgiana was fighting Bogie Woods, a red-suited man who ate the Bone-Bone Fruit. His extra bones gave him extra stretching and enhanced attacks, so his arms rivaled the strength of the Fanalis’s legs.

Aisa had challenged Cedre, a man wrapped in several bandages. Sebastian Michaelis was dueling Alfaro, mimicking the eight-armed waiter’s Plate Boomerang technique. Mamymaron, an obese chef with yellow skin and tiny eyes, was trying to attack the Gallagher students with his sugarbending, using various flavors and colors of sugar. He was countered by Princess Shelly’s sandbending, forming multiple Sand Fists to box with the many colors of sugar. Suki Crystal was battling Bile, a yeti with red skin, who used Haki to breach the icebender’s Logia defense. Oliver Orson was casting spells against a Goblin chef, Mumimumi.

Lola Stork was battling Zyper, another Goblin who flew with a pair of artificial wings. His Teeth-Teeth Fruit could make teeth appear anywhere on his body, but Lola was determined to prove herself as the better biter! Terry Stork fought Dohsa, a forest yeti with reddish-purple fur, but blonde hair. George King battled Gur, the shell-less turtle Mobian. The Namekian, Bei creeped up on the scrawny, puny Eric Horvitz. Fortunately, Eric was saved by his new friend Klubba, a Kremling just as green and muscular, and his spiked club smashed against Bei’s spiked head.

Zach Murphy confronted the bottle-headed man, Faram, using his Super Fist of the Fool: Milk the Cow attack. This entailed Faram sticking his head hole into a cow’s utter as milk was pumped into him, eventually resulting in a chicken being born. However, Faram countered using Super Fist of the Bottle-Bottle: Lesson from Lipschitz. Dr. Lipschitz from Rugrats would appear and take off Faram’s milk-filled head and feed it to Zach like a baby. In the process, Lipschitz would be frying Zach on a pan, resulting in the baby crying.

Diwata Uno battled Niceny, a muscular Lunarian in black clothes, their moonbending a match for each other. Rupert Dickson and his army of Pikmin battled Boneless, a tan-skinned giant who had an army of insects serve as his armor. Nagisa Shiota fought Zaragira, a blue-skinned alien with a tail and extra claws jutting from his head, using Paper Art to evade his spiky swipes. An elderly, pink Nightmare in a green robe, Joejoe, was using his staff to control a swarm of robots. Artie Gilligan commanded his own robots to fight them, but would have to evade Joejoe’s chameleon tongue. Mason Dimalanta and Kaleo Anderson teamed up against the ghastly poisonbender, Grinpatch.

Fybi Fulbright challenged Elg, who ate the mythical Horse-Horse Fruit, Model: Heraku. This power gave him regenerative properties, so Fybi’s arrows and lightningbending attacks struggled to damage him. E. Carmine encountered Gido, a man in a mechanical combat suit. Her bombs struggled to dent Gido’s armor, but Jataro Kemuri used his earthbending to assist her. Makava battled Ryoutei, a tanned chef that used a large cooking knife for a sword and cutting board for a shield. Their swordsmanship skills were on par with each other. Kariu, a man in sunglasses and zebra armor along his back, was spitting sticky gum at Harry Gilligan. However, Kariu was also a fan of rap, so their battle led to a fun musical number.

Dores was a chef and swordsman who used three-sword style, and was attempting to seize Sphira with the interest of cooking and serving the Phoenios to his master. Melody Jackson defended Sphira, shaping her waterbending into three swords to battle him. April Goldenweek battled Kaitora, who fought by shooting sticky cloths from his hands, along with a thorny whip. April’s paint could counter the effects of the pink cloth, and she would attempt to paint a funny expression on Kaitora’s mouth-less face. Dillon York and Kuromado were using the last ounces of twilight to power their shadowbending, their shadows tearing at each other viciously. Vweeb was zipping around Limon, shooting, and attacking from all angles, but took damage himself due to her Damage Fruit power.

Sarge was a cook wearing a pink militaristic uniform, wielding a deadly chainsaw. She clashed her saw with Miko Kubota’s K.O. Hammer, the digital weapon repeatedly derezzed to pieces by the saw. Bon Clay Jr. battled Don Calma, a mustachioed, yellow-haired, effeminate man. Both fighters utilized Okama Kempo, leading to an eccentric fight. A masked, green-clothed assassin named Kou Shio attacked the Tōtsuki students with Ink Claws. However, once Ururu placed two Iron Paddle-Balls in Megumi’s hands, the blue-haired chef violently attacked the villain with all the force of her talent.

Jenny Strongarm battled Malcanta, a chubby clown in a red uniform. Malcanta formed large circus balls from cooking pots, heated up as he tried to chuck them at Jenny. The roller-blader would use her charged kicks to shoot them back at him. Haruka Dimalanta battled Claude Ville, a chef who used a machine pack to drain blood from some raw meat and shoot it at her. Chimney fought with Bunnyhair, a woman with a crazy-eyed bunny hat and beefy arms. Chimney tried to evade her strong punches and strike with swift Fishman Karate. Quill Ramsey tried to battle Tommy Revolver, but the man used Emerald Firebending to keep Quill back, able to shape his bending into six tentacles. Quill drove his RC car in attempt to shoot Tommy from behind via its turret. Carol Masterson encountered a chef named Monarch, who bragged about his luxurious dishes. Carol grew sick of his bragging and was determined to beat him, Game-and-Watch style.

Aurora Uno was challenged by Girim, a Sapphire Firebender in black and blue armor. Considering himself to be the toughest Cooking Advisor in the universe, he wished to take the Galaxia Sword as his own cooking knife, but Aurora was determined to beat him. Wendy Marvell fought with Chiyo, a legendary, elderly chef with pink hair in buns. She could gracefully cut the air with her knives and even cut Wendy’s barriers, but Wendy wouldn’t give up the fight!

MaKayla King battled the Arachnimorph, Mohyan, who tried to Rewind Kayla’s age to infant years, but she used her own timebending to fix herself. Apis was catching Skinner’s bombs and throwing them back at the rat. Panini Drilovsky confronted Victor in his rabbit form, but the smaller bunny girl was too feisty for him to handle. Prince Raleigh sent his Pichu to electrocute Chef Louis. And Yuu was already defeated by Sheila, he really didn’t stand a chance.

“Most of these fights are gonna be off-screen, right?” Deadpool asked, having been eating chimichangas during the crisis. And he is absolutely right because writing all these would be awful.

The Marzipans were pedaling full speed away from the island, which itself was being carried toward the south. “WHOA!” They immediately braked their bikes when bombs were dropped on the road.

“Kek kek kek! Looks like we got ourselves some strays!”

Eustace Bagge was flying in his Mechon, carrying Clayton and Victoria, and McLeach was in his Golden Eagle form, carrying Cruella. The hunters landed as Eustace proceeded to tear up the road ahead. “You can’t leave when the fun has just begun!” Clayton said as he morphed into a purple-back gorilla.

“Hey, Wolf Girl!” Cruella morphed into a Dalmatian. “Where did you put that Purple Jaguar? I want her as my next fur coat!”

“Eustace, you said I could eat your stupid dog, correct?” Victoria morphed into an Expresso.

“Dig in, Vicky! I’ll just tell Muriel he got eat by a space-squid!”

“Is that a Golden Eagle?!” Tressa exclaimed. “It looks different from the one on Avalar…”

“What’s that?” McLeach changed back to his human form. “So, there ARE Gold Eagles on other planets! I thought I killed all the ones on Earth.” He narrowed his eyes on the gold feather on Tressa’s hat. “And I’ll bet you can help me find it!”

“. . . .” The Marzipans shared glares with their target Gourmet Agents. Tama and Suika could only look between both parties anxiously. “Heh heh. I can see we’ve picked our dance partners.” Senku said. “Let ’er rip, gang!”

Kohaku dashed up to Clayton, her fists beefing up to counter his gorilla fists. He tried to grab her, but she flipped overhead to stamp her stone sandal into his eye. Clayton managed to grab her leg, but Kohaku cut the hand with a dagger, landing and drawing both blades. Clayton grabbed his own sword to counter Kohaku’s, keeping up with her swift motions and taking her down with a shove. Clayton then leapt to squash the warrior, but Kohaku endured and got her katana to slice his belly. Clayton got off and grabbed his shotgun, Kohaku dodging his blasts and zipping up to take the gun and smash it on the ground. “OOO-OOO-OOH!” Kohaku bellowed like a gorilla and pounded her chest, dodging behind Clayton and leaping to choke his neck in a hug. As Clayton tried to tear her off, Kohaku dealt a firm stomp to his purple back, causing immense pain to course through him. The spot moved around to his belly, so Kohaku released and flipped overhead to kick it. When the spot moved to the head, she flipped again for a final, firm kick that knocked Clayton unconscious.

Cruella drew a whip and lashed it at Wolf, the smaller warrior nimbly dodging to jab Stalky at her. Cruella made sure only the spots were hit, nullifying the damage, and she pinned spots on Wolf after successful punches. Wolf kept dodging the whip, but when the whip hit those spots, she yelled in pain. However, Cruella’s own spots would transfer to Wolf using this technique, and they wouldn’t respawn on Cruella until Wolf’s spots were struck. If Wolf struck the spots on Cruella, they would respawn at a faster rate. Wolf dodged Cruella’s whip, but managed to catch it around her spear and yank it away from her grip. She then baited the woman into attacking with claw swipes, making sure only bare spots were hit. Soon, Cruella was almost totally void of spots, flushing at her hideous whiteness. Wolf’s body and clothes were totally dark with spots, but before Cruella could attack again, Wolf struck the woman with her own whip. She pulled Cruella off her feet and jabbed her with Stalky until she was rendered motionless with poisons.

Victoria spat cannonball coconuts at Kat as the Zathurian flew around the air. Kat made the coconuts float in place and launched them back. Victoria eventually stopped spitting and grabbed a knife in her beak, trying to cut Kat out of the air. Kat flew down to get Courage, then flew circles around the ostrich as Courage spat oversized dog treats. Victoria dodged her neck fairly well, so Kat shot at the main body. Victoria suddenly tossed her knife and stabbed Kat’s hip, then the ostrich leapt to smack Courage away with her head. Victoria bit Kat’s leg in her beak and tried to crunch it, the hero trying to punch her off. Courage recovered and ran to chomp Victoria’s leg in his big teeth, prompting her to yell in pain. Kat escaped and floated to catch Victoria’s neck in her legs, bending the stretchy neck at a tight angle. The sensation caused Victoria to pass out and collapse on the ground.

Senku equipped himself with a jetpack, because why wouldn’t he have one, and evaded Eustace’s claw swipes in the air. Senku also drew a mechanical hammer, and while it didn’t pack much force, it would stun Eustace in place whenever it impacted his claws. He could move the claws again quickly, but it gave Senku some time to land a strike to the head and stun him for 10 seconds. Senku located a hatch on the back and unscrewed it during these intervals, but would escape before Eustace recovered. Eustace tried to speed around Senku and ram him from a random direction, but Senku watched carefully and struck his head at the right time. Once he had the hatch unscrewed, wires were exposed. The young scientist began to take apart and reattach the wires to different spots.

“Ehhhh! What’d you do, you brat?!”

“I altered your controls! You’re playing this game on Expert Mode now!”

“Geh! Which button is the…” Eustace tried to steer, but the wheel fired missiles instead. “EEEEHH!” The claw button ignited his rockets and made him fly around rampantly. The Mechon returned and crashed into his own missiles, exploding into fireworks that took the shape of his angry head. “Stupid scientist!!”

McLeach flew above Tressa and tossed his bladed feathers down. As she evaded, Tressa grabbed the feathers and threw them back, using airbending to give them a boost. McLeach grabbed his gun in his talons and tried to shoot her, flying partway over the bridge’s edge. Tressa grabbed a stand cloth from her pack and blew wind up to make herself float, gliding toward McLeach and evading his bullets. When he had to reload, McLeach flew away and tried to lunge at Tressa, but she grabbed onto his head feathers as he whooshed past. He kept flying and spinning to shake her off, but Tressa held on and channeled wind to redirect his flight. She plucked two feathers and stuck them in his eyes, blinding the eagle. As he struggled to shake the feathers out, Tressa dealt wind-powered punches to his cranium, so McLeach became more frantic to shake her off. Tressa redirected him with her bending once more and crashed McLeach headfirst into the side of the highway. A dizzy McLeach fell into the sea, reverting to human form as he sank like a hammer. (Kat dropped in to save him before he could drown, but they knocked him out.) (End song.)

“Ahhh…it was a nice workout, but they sure kept us busy.” Senku said. “What’re the odds those guys didn’t already trash all our ships?”

“We have to find out!” Kat stated. “I’ll fly us across the broken bridge, we have no time to lose!”

“Hey, what’s that thing?!” Wolf pointed.

A shining, shooting star was descending toward them, and the crew braced their selves in case it was an enemy. However, the ship slowed to a halt and levitated near them. “Hey, guys! It’s you!” Haylee called.

“Haylee!” Kohaku beamed. “We were just about to go looking for you! You just about missed the deadline!”

“Yeah, no kidding. Just what the heck is-”

“CUT THE CHITCHAT AND GET ON THE SHIP!” Zebra yelled.

“Wah!” Suika yelped. “W-W-What’s that scary voice?!”

“It beareth familiarity!” Tama said.

A hatch was opened to allow them onto the Starship. “AY! ’Tis the man who is named for a striped horse!” Tama screamed.

“Zebra’s a friend now, calm down!” Yuzu said quickly.

“Zebra?” Kohaku asked. “The one you encountered on-”

“I said cut the chitchat!”

“He’s right,” Nebula replied, “we need to catch up to the island!”

“On it!” Haylee readily lifted the ship back up and flew after the barriered island.

“Toriko was about to make some kind of announcement when this suddenly happened!” Tressa explained.

“‘Toriko’ is the Boss!” Yuzu stated. “And he captured Augustus!”

“AUGUST’N HATH BEEN TAKEN PRISONER?!” Tama screamed.

“Wait, when you say captured,” Tressa panicked, “isn’t that the 4Kids word for ‘killed’?!”

“August’n hath been KILLED?!”

“Relax, we’re going to save him!” Haylee assured. “We just have to keep heading south and we’ll find their castle.”

“It looks like the island is moving in the same direction.” Nebula observed. “And what’re those things flying off the island?”

“They’re the people!” Zebra could hear their cries from afar. “Acacia’s trapping everyone in food packages and making them fly to the castle! He did the same to Augustus! Hey, let me off right here! I can rip that barrier apart!”

“Let me down, too.” Nebula requested.

“Us, too!” Komatsu stated, Nono nodding.

“Good luck, you guys.” Haylee flew over the island and opened the hatch once more. The four jumped off and landed on the bright orange barrier.

Nebula tried to splorp them through, but was unable to. She couldn’t open a portal. “It won’t let me inside?!”

“I guess it’s up to me.” Zebra said. “BROOOAAAAAHHH!” He bellowed a soundwave directly against the barrier, the force spreading and blowing the three off. Nebula had to repeatedly warp herself back on top, while Nono froze herself and Komatsu to the side. “ACACIA! LET ME IN, you coward!”

“Zebra?” Acacia cocked a brow. “Sorry, old pal, only members and meals are invited through the Cover.”

“Did he say Acacia?” Cheren asked. “Y’know what, I’m not even surprised.”

Zebra heard a screeching howl and saw Dark Lugia flying his direction. It used a powerful gust of wind to blow them off the barrier.

Having heard Zebra’s voice, Jak faced up at the dome curiously. Whoever that man was, it was possible he was an ally. “JAK! JAK! Waaaaahh!” Daxter jumped frantically to avoid the Forks. He retreated up his friend’s shoulders as Jak kicked the energy utensils away. “When I said that I hoped nothin’ rains on our parade, that should’ve included forks!”

“SHULK! HEY!” Jak called over to his ally, the blonde boy striking Demon Beasts with his Monado. “The Blade! Toss me the Blade now!”

“Are you planning to awaken it?!” Shulk asked, conjuring a Shield to block a mutant elephant’s giant tusks. “We should’ve trained first!”

“I don’t care! Just toss it over now!”

With slight hesitation, Shulk grabbed a dark-purple, cross-shaped gem from his pocket.

The Forks had packaged several more people, such as Kiki Yamaka, Pipirika, Pacifica Northwest, and they almost caught Carol before she freed herself with Game-and-Watch. Still possessing Konayuki, Skulker leapt onto Hina’s back and tried biting his neck, though it was difficult to find through all the hair. Hina was able to grab Kona’s arms and hold her in the air. “You can’t give in to this spirit’s control, Konayuki! You and I are warriors! I’ve always thought you and I were the same. You felt that you didn’t deserve your title because you were aided by friends. I was the same. I couldn’t defeat the Raging Unicorn, and I had barely beaten the sea-bear. I may fight like an amateur, but I succeeded! I know you can succeed, too, Konayuki!”

Skulker performed an air flip, freed his hands, and kicked Hina in the face. “Fool! This soft-hearted snowgirl will never escape from my control!”

“Then I have no choice.” Hina glared. “The only way to save Kona is to use her own special technique against her.”

“What special technique?”

“HAAAA!” Hina lunged at the possessed child, and Skulker couldn’t protect in time before he was pinned to the ground.

“HEY! Hahahahaha!” Skulker began giggling as Hina tickled Kona’s fluffy self. “S-Stop it! Why is this girl so—hahahahaha!” The ghost’s deep laughter sounded eerie coming from the child’s mouth. However, as the tickling persisted, Kona’s adorable laughter became mixed in with Skulker’s. She was kicking her feet and swinging her arms against Skulker’s control. “Haha! Haha! Hahahahahaha—ACHOO!”

Skulker was shot out of Kona like a huge glob of snot. “Hahaha! I’m allergic to tickles!” Kona said.

“It’s important to let nasty germs out of you, Kona. Just make sure to clean them up afterward!” The warrior grabbed his harpoon and mercilessly impaled the puny ghost against the ground.

“AAAAGH! Curses! How could the tickles defeat me?! Nooooo…” The phantom disappeared.

Remy the Rat was using Linguini’s hair to control his human partner, helping him evade the Forks. “Linguini! Behind you!”

Recognizing the voice of Anton Ego, they turned—“AAH!” Linguini yelped as Ego swung a knife at him. “EGO! What are you doing, a-are you with these guys?!”

“I’m being controlled, Linguini!” Ego cried. “There’s something under my hat!”

“Your hat?” Remy noticed the hat in question. “Wait a second!” He tugged up on Linguini’s hair to smack the hat off: an orange cat was exposed on Ego’s head. “It’s my archnemesis! Catatouille!”

“Do something! He threatened my family!” Ego swung the knife against his will, but Linguini grabbed a plate to use as a shield. Linguini was being pushed back to a table, but he flipped behind said table and placed the plate down. Ego jumped over and started to choke Linguini, but Remy controlled his friend to grab a noodle from a nearby plate and hold it above the cat. The cat grew attracted and tried to grab the noodle, allowing Linguini to smack Ego away. Ego grabbed a meat skewer and dealt jabs at Linguini, who ate off parts of it with each dodge.

Although worried for everyone on the island, Haylee was focused on the path forward and kept flying. The night sky became cloudy as they flew over a region of sea filthy with trash. Far to the east was a stone pillar that rose to the sky, and toward the west was another one. Those mountainous pillars would connect in the sky into a stone arch. The sea was rotten with the garbage of Gourmet Corp.’s waste and leftovers. It was a stone-cold and lifeless rainbow, and the Gourmet Dining Kitchen was situated at its very peak.

Mechon ships flew down to start blasting the crew, Haylee performing Star Rolls to deflect their lasers. “Pretty sure we’re at the right place! I’ll fly us to the west side and drop you guys off!” Color beams were fired at the ship, and as Haylee evaded them, the ship responsible was flying down. “Oh, hey there, Muntz! I was wondering when you would join this party!”

“Gilligan?! I was told you had fallen from the sky!”

“Don’t ya know how planes work? If they fall, they’ll get right up!” When the Color Beam came for the engines, Haylee tightly curved upward in evasion. She did a somersault and launched a Smart Bomb at Muntz’s plane, the peacock dodging left, but Haylee launched a quick missile to blast him.

“I know playing with rivals is fun and all,” Senku said, “but don’t lose focus.”

“Well, someone’s impatient. Don’t worry, we’ll be there soon! Here we go!” Haylee stomped the gas and flew ceaselessly toward the base of the arch. Lasers came blasting, but Haylee turned the star vertically and glided along the very side of the cliff. She flew further up, keeping the ship at a steady incline to stay aligned with the sloping mountain.

Shulk had thrown the purple Core Crystal to Jak. Without hesitating, he focused chi to the crystal. “UAAAAAAAHHH…”

Daxter immediately ran for cover as Jak’s skin and hair turned a whitish-purple, his eyes dark and fangs bared. A Xenoblade materialized with the Core Crystal as its chest: he was a muscular humanoid with black hair, a handsome face, and dark-blue armor.

“I am MALOS.” The Blade proclaimed as an energy sword formed in his hand. There was a ring with a Japanese symbol in the sword’s hilt. “With my Monado, I will destroy all in your path!”

“Okay, Malos!” Jak took the sword for himself. “Let’s destroy this barrier first!” Jak slashed the air and cast a dark beam at the part of the barrier where Zebra’s group was.

“Look out!” Nebula yelled. When the beam struck, that chunk of the barrier was destroyed. She, Zebra, Komatsu, and Nono jumped inside.

Acacia growled, channeling chi to repair that part of barrier. “That Blade! It’s the Aegis of Destruction! Ha ha ha! Ain’t that a rare treat!”

The Boss allowed Iron Mask and Dark Lugia to fly into the barrier. Lugia bellowed a cyclone at Jak and Malos, but by forming a Monado Shield, the cyclone’s wind was steadily destroyed. “Don’t get carried away, Jak!” Daxter said. “You know that Blade is dangerous!”

“But you got my back, right, Daxter?!”

Daxter scampered back up on his friend’s monstrous shoulders. “I got your back, shoulders, shoes, and then some! But that’ll cost you extra.”

“AAAAAHH!” Zebra immediately blasted a soundwave at Acacia, the God Tier crossing his fork and knife to thwart it. Cheren fired a Light Arrow, but Acacia caught it with Chopsticks and tossed the arrow to Maddy, who was able to grab, spin, and throw back, but Acacia smacked it skyward. “It’s payback time, Acacia!” Zebra marched forth with knuckles cracked. “I’m through taking crap from you! BWAAAAH!” Another soundwave flew, but Acacia bounced it toward Cheren—the boy deflected the sound with his Mirror Shield and struck the villain in turn.

Acacia grunted and flexed his muscles as the light injuries healed. Zebra stood firmly with Cheren and Maddy at his sides. “At this rate… I may need to eat sooner than I anticipated.”

Once Haylee flew a good distance up the Stone Arch, she slowed the ship down and allowed her friends to jump off. With that, she curved down to resume the dogfight against Muntz. The Marzipans faced up at the castle with fearless expressions. “Captain Augustus…” Yuzu spoke. “You gave Gourmerry the adventure of a lifetime.”

“You showed me the outside universe.” Kohaku said.

“You’re a playboy who hits on every girl he sees.” Tressa remarked.

“Who doesn’t back down even to giant space-squids!” Kat praised.

“You helped Kipo, but you’re kind of a jerk.” Wolf followed.

“Aughsucks is the best captain!” Nel cheered.

“Yonder handsomest captain!” Tama cheered.

“The second-coolest guy around!” Suika jumped.

Below, Hina and Konayuki were brawling with Demon Beasts. Iron Mask and Lugia swooped down to battle Jak and Malos. Haylee was swiftly evading Muntz’s lasers. Stewie, Rallo, and Maggie manned smaller ships to shoot down Muntz’s dogs.

“We’re coming…” Senku began.

“TO SAVE YOU!!”

Chapter 27: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 19: The Dining Kitchen

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates infiltrate the Gourmet Dining Kitchen to rescue Augustus!

Chapter Text

While New Galaxians initially weren’t made with Negatives, to comply with the New Universe’s Balance, a spiritual opposite is born at the same time as them! In the case of trolls, their opposites are angels. The PAIR is designed to unite Positives and Negatives as single entities.

“Mmmmm…goooouuurr…”

It was perhaps the second time Gourmerry had been eaten… and it was just as unpleasant as she remembered. However, the inside of Acacia’s belly was remarkably different. It was like being in a whole other dimension, foods floating everywhere in the surreal space. Perhaps it was everything Acacia had ever eaten. Is this how it looked inside the body of a god? Is this what it looked like inside Gourmerry’s own little tummy? There were giant bubbles securing the sacred items of Acacia’s Full Course… including Gourmerry herself.

“Mmmmm! Mmmmm!” She tried to push the barrier open, but it was locked tight. “Merry?” But a scene began to form on the bubble: Cheren, Zebra, and Maddy fiercely clashing against the Gourmet God himself. “Merry! Gourmerry!” she yelled as if calling for help. “Merry…ry?” When she bowed her head in sadness… she spotted a strange pile far beneath her. It was a pile of colorful eggs with unique designs. “Gourmerry?” She thought they were Easter Eggs, which had been used in some of her recipes in GKND H.Q.. But they were rather strange…

Gourmet Dining Kitchen (Play “Origami Castle” from Origami King!)

Menu 10: Defect God

Recipe: Rescue everyone from Gourmet Dining Kitchen!

A squad of Mechon were guarding the castle gates. Kat used her bending to make Nel and Kohaku float, lunging them forward as they stamped the robots’ faces with their heels. The robots fell over, but recovered as they tried to shoot down the flying girls. Wolf was able to dash up secretly and used her new whip to yank them off their feet once more, leaving them vulnerable to more stomps. As the mechs were swiftly scrapped, the earth began rumbling as K. Lumsy was charging toward the gates, Senku on his nose and Tressa on the tail. The armored giant tore down the gates and charged into the first corridor. A horde of large, obese Gluttons began storming toward them. These Nightmares resembled grotesque humans with clay-like, molded faces.

“We’ll leave this to you, big guy!” Senku said as Kat made her friends float.

“We’ll take the lower route!” Wolf declared, she, Tama, and Suika headed towards the Nightmares. Nel shrunk to child form and went with them.

“Be careful, you guys!” Yuzu called.

The children’s small statures helped them dodge the clingy hands of the Gluttons, though it was a struggle to maneuver around their hefty frames. Wolf dealt jabs at them to make them stumble and Suika was ever evasive with her Melon Roll. A Glutton grabbed Tama and tried to eat her, but it turned out to be a clone. The children managed to dodge into a left room: a huge, long-armed Nightmare was placing cans and boxes up into cabinets. The containers were shaking, indicating they had people trapped inside. The Janitor had bandages over his eyes, but as Tama ran across the floor, he could hear the clopping of her sandals.

While the Janitor attempted to catch Tama’s clones, Wolf and Nel made little sound on their bare feet. They ran to some posts in the wall as Wolf used her whip to pull herself and Nel up. They slipped into the cabinets as Nel used her strong teeth to rip the cans and boxes open, freeing some captive festival-goers, including Pacifica. “Thanks for the save, but I can’t move, for some reason!” Pacifica said, her stiff self wriggling.

“Better get inside this.” Wolf suggested, pulling out the Infi-Cube.

The teenagers followed a corridor where some prisoners were hung up along a ceiling conveyor, like packaged pieces of meat. Kat borrowed Kohaku’s daggers and flew up to gracefully cut them down in a row, the prisoners plopping on the ground. The others worked to cut them free, and one of the trapped people was Koa. “Grrr, I can’t move!” Koa squirmed. “A little help?” Kohaku lifted and set her in their Infi-Cube. The crew hurried to what appeared to be a butcher’s room. Yuzu gasped in horror, recognizing Kiki Yamaka. The witch was being tied to a table as a duo of Grim Cooks were trying to feed her pancakes. “KIKI!”

“Yuzu?! Please help, they’re trying to fatten me up!”

Kat flew to stomp one of the Cooks in the eye, and Senku flew to drop gunpowder on the other. Kat dropped Courage on the table for him to free Kiki, but because her body was stiff, they placed her in the cube. Once the cooks were subdued, they recovered the other prisoners and entered the next door. The crew found their selves over a passage of fire. Kat channeled gravity onto the left wall to allow her friends to walk across. Pyro Guys rocketed up from the furnace to take them down, but Tressa dizzied them with whirlwinds and blew them down instead.

The children escaped into a vent, and when it curved vertically, Wolf tossed her whip up to a nail sticking out and pulled her friends up. They found an exit vent overlooking a bakery. Grim Cooks were pouring Kateenians into a pie pan, ready to pour in dough, and Minish were being stuck to cupcakes like sprinkles. Nel grew to adult form to land on the Nightmares with a firm kick, beating them down as Wolf jabbed and stunned them. Suika rolled onto the tables and poured the Kateenians out of the pie pan, then she carefully picked Minish off the cupcakes.

“Don’t worry, tiny people! You’re safe now!” Suika assured.

“Who are you, Melon Giant?!” a Minish exclaimed.

“Is she a guardian spirit?”

“Praise be to the Melon Giant!”

And with that, a ton of squeaky cheers filled the room. “Why are they calling Suika a giant? Suika is small.”

“But Suika!” Tama cheered. “In their eyes, we art giants!”

“We art?!” The very idea filled Suika with a sense of pride and responsibility.

“The Melon Giant must be the shield for yonder tiny people!”

“Then Suika will be the most useful giant ever! Quick, everyone into Suika’s melon!” She collected handfuls of the tinies and compressed her body into the melon. “Yaaaaay!”

“Just how much room is in that thing, anyway?” Wolf asked.

The children proceeded to the next room, which had a wet floor and was slightly cool as it was used to store produce. There were Hip Ghosts (ghosts that looked like hippies) trying to capture Maria, the Hat Kid nimbly outmaneuvering them. There were some fruits dropped around the floor, so Suika was easily able to disguise herself, remaining still whenever the ghosts chased Maria in her direction. “If only I could get to Uncle Luigi! He’ll slurp you ghosts right up!”

Suika climbed a hanging stalk up to a table, observing other packaged prisoners, such as Goombella. Suika searched for someone who looked like Uncle Luigi, staying still if the ghosts looked her way. Suika found a red man and green man inside a pepper bag. Noticing the “L” on the latter’s hat, she asked, “Mister, are you Uncle Luigi?”

“Yes! Please get-a us outta here, little melon head! I can’t move, but you can-a borrow my Poltergust!”

“Okay!” Suika pulled the bag down and ripped open the top of it. Luigi was wearing the Poltergust on his back, so the melon head took it. When the ghosts saw the prisoners escaping, they flew to recapture them, but Suika stunned them with Luigi’s flashlight and slurped them into the vacuum. The others jumped up to free Goombella, some Goombas, and Kikwi prisoners.

“Goombella!” Maria jumped up. “Were any of your teammates captured?”

“Yes, Index was. Honestly, I hope this place doesn’t kill her appetite. When I was first captured, I was able to move around a bit, but it looks like these packages nullify our motion after a minute. I don’t know when it’ll wear off.”

“I guess they keep you frozen long enough to cook you and stuff.” Wolf figured. “Man, these guys are sick.”

The teenagers landed right-side-up at the doorway to a new passage. An unfenced path would lead over a strange floor that looked like closed mouths. “Guys, look!” Yuzu pointed toward a kitchen area to their left. There were several chefs at work, wearing electric collars. “Iizuka! Mera! Over here!”

The two in question looked over. “Mera, it’s Yuzu!”

“Hey, it’s that goil from the Biotope!” Chef Kawasaki called. “OUCHIE!” His collar electrocuted him.

“Those must be all the chefs who were on the hunt!” Yuzu said. “We have to help—WHOA!” The giant mouths on the floor began to fly up and across the path, threatening to munch the intruders. This path was chi-blocked, preventing Kat from flying, so the teens could only run across and dodge. Once they were close to the kitchen, a group of Gourmet Guys (obese Shy Guys) charged in attempt to shove them off the path. Kohaku shoved them back with her beefed-up hands while the others bounced across their heads. Senku whacked the EMP Hammer against the chefs’ collars, causing them to detach from the captives. “Hey, what about the hunters that were with some of you?”

“Down in the dungeon, I take it.” Iizuka answered. “We’ll go rescue them. You’re probably busy with your own stuff.”

“We heroes have a tight schedule.” Senku agreed.

The crew hurried into a freezer chamber, crossing a passage with gusts of freezing air. Tressa used her bending to hold the air back. As Kohaku and Kat fought some yeti guards, Yuzu called attention to the frostbitten containers of ice cream and frozen foods. She distinctly noticed Pipirika trapped in a sushi package. Thankfully, Courage had a lighter to help melt the frozen containers. Afterwards, Yuzu could cut Rika free, along with Ursula and other snow-type captives. “Pipirika, are Kona and the Imuchakk okay?”

“I think Kona was possessed by a ghost and forced to fight Hina. I don’t know what happened to them afterward.”

“Uh-oh. Well, wait in here until your stiffness wears off.” She lifted Rika into the cube. “Sorry…”

“That voice! Is that Yuzu?!”

Yuzu looked up at an egg carton with a White Seal marker. “Kat, get that down for me!” Kat did so and floated up to get the carton. “Who’s in there?”

“It’s me! Cules!”

“Cules? You really were at the festival?!”

“Yeah, I was waiting for you to arrive! But I’m a bit unpresentable at the moment…”

Yuzu tried to cut the carton open. “The seal on this one’s pretty tough. Can you guys-”

“EGG.” A large White Seal with a haunting face dropped down. “EGG.” It violently flopped around to smash the group. “EGG.” It clutched the carton in its teeth, but Kohaku bashed its head, followed by a kick from Kat. Tressa lifted the large carton and tried to hurry forward, the former two struggling to fight the seal.

“We can figure it out later!” Senku said, freeing King from his meat package. “Maybe if we beat Acacia, these packages will-”

The castle began rumbling. “Microwave Cannon charged. Awaiting command.”

“M-Microwave Cannon?!” Yuzu exclaimed. “Wait! Was the island moving toward…”

Cooking Island

Maddy used Observation to evade Acacia’s attacks, but when she threw a punch, he dodged right. Cheren leapt to slice him, but he anticipated this and batted him away with his War Fork. However, Nebula opened a portal to warp Cheren toward Acacia’s back and stab him. Acacia reached back to grab the boy and tried to squeeze him, but Zebra blasted Cheren away with his voice. The Fanalis came flying with a downward kick, blocked by the spoon and fork. The knife flew to stab him, but Zebra grabbed and held it back. He dealt another kick to push the other utensils down and threw the knife into Acacia’s head, followed by Maddy punching him in the knee.

As Acacia flew from his attackers, a series of Chopsticks materialized from his chi. All the recipes on the island had been safely packaged as well, and those Chopsticks flew to collect and bring them. Acacia quickly ate the meals, his injuries quickly recovering and his aura flaring. “Don’t you get it? So long as there is something to eat, I will never fall! With the power of a Firstborn in my system, I’m already invincible. But as a Gourmet God, my stamina increases far more quickly. I can absorb all possible nutrients from anything I consume!”

“The power of a Firstborn?!” Nebula exclaimed.

“He means that puny Food Firstborn that Augustus had.” Zebra stated.

Hearing this, Skaios gasped. “You mean... Gourmerry? HE ATE GOURMERRY?! YOU BASTARD! You’d better cough up my sister, or else-!”

Acacia chucked several Forks down, but Tani grabbed the Firstborn in vines and yanked him away. “We don’t want him to eat you, too! That’ll just make him worse!”

“So, he’s a god with infinite calories, huh?” Jak overheard. “We’ll see about that! Malos, let’s destroy-!”

Dark Lugia’s hurricane breath threatened to blow Jak away, the Long-Ear using his Monado to split the wind. “Can’t let you do that, kid!” Iron Mask stated. “With the power Acacia possesses, he’s got more leverage than Team Rocket or anyone at Team Gnaa. Maybe I’ll just ditch Team Rocket and become a full-time member of Gourmet Corp..”

“I don’t give a crap what you do.” Jak grit his sharpened teeth. “But I’m still gonna kick your ass!” (Play “Visions of the Future” from Xenoblade!)

Boss fight: Dark Lugia

Lugia dove headfirst at Jak, but when he threatened to slice, Lugia dodged upward and blasted a cyclone directly down, skewering the area where Jak stood. Malos defended him with a shield, then Jak leapt for an Air Slash. Lugia flapped higher and dealt wind-slices from afar. Jak switched to a new symbol on his sword and used Monado Jail, wrapping dark chains around Lugia and effectively chi-blocking it. The Pokémon crashed on the ground, so Jak ran to start dishing slices. Lugia could still counter him with its wings and tail, followed by a head swing to send Jak flying. As Jak ran back toward him, Lugia shook free of its chains and could spit Air Bombs. Jak dodged them and sent dark slashes at the Legendary. With each miss, the slashes decimated buildings and ground behind Lugia.

One of the buildings destroyed exposed Beerus inside a bathroom, looking panicked by the whole event. “You know, maybe the ‘God of Destruction’ shtick is a little old--AAH!” He leapt as a slash destroyed his toilet.

Jak leapt high and tried to stab down on Iron Mask on Lugia’s back. As the bird dodged, the Monado punctured the ground and burst with a darkness that left a wide crater. However, Daxter managed to jump and land on Mask’s shoulders. “Hey! You little-!” Daxter crawled within his clothes and impeded his balance. “Hey, Lugia, slow down!” he yelled as he nearly fell off. But this order allowed Jak to catch up and land successful strikes against the Dark Pokémon. “AGH! Dammit, just fly higher!” Lugia obeyed and flapped to the sky. Iron Mask managed to seize Daxter and frantically threw him off, but Daxter grabbed onto Lugia’s right foot.

Lugia slashed its wings and cut the air toward Jak, but he countered those waves with darker ones. Daxter clambered back up and quickly climbed up to Mask’s shoulders. “AAAH!” Daxter bit his neck and thrusted sideways with enough force to pull Mask over. “Lugia!” His pet dove down to save its master, but Jak was able to land a strike to the head. A dizzied Lugia landed, and as Jak passed the Monado to Malos, the Blade called, “Monado CYCLONE!” A whirlwind of darkness spun and swept Lugia up, sending it flying afterwards.

As Mask recovered from the knockback, he gripped Daxter by the neck in his gloved hand. “That’s it! You better back down or I’ll squeeze this rat’s guts out!”

Anger fueled Jak as he slashed more destructive waves. Lugia dodged, but when Jak was up close, the Long-Ear vehemently clashed with its wings. Bursts of darkness erupted with each swing, prompting Lugia to quickly retreat, and parts of the ground incinerated. Malos ran to Lugia’s left, so Jak tossed the Monado to the Aegis. Malos raised the weapon and chopped down against Lugia, greatly damaging the spirit and leaving a long indent in the ground.

“Jak, don’t get carried away!” Daxter tried to yell in Mask’s grip. “Jak!”

Meanwhile, Shulk had alerted Rex and Pyra about the situation. They watched as their long-earred friend clashed viciously with Lugia, the spirit too exhausted to fly from the previous attack. “So, Jak was able to bring back Malos after all?” Rex asked.

“We should’ve practiced first!” Pyra said. “If Jak loses control, we could have another problem on our hands!”

It was then that Shulk’s Monado gave him a vision: Dark Lugia flying up and doing a Torpedo Dive, followed by a great, destructive explosion. “JAK! WAIT!”

“Lugia! Torpedo Dive, now!”

The spirit wailed and mustered the strength to take flight. Once at the peak of the barrier, Lugia spun and dove down like a windy drill. “AAG-G-G-G-G-G-GH!” Daxter stuttered. “I have mooooootion sickness!”

Jak and Malos clasped the Monado and called, “Monado... BUSTER!” The darkness erupted just as Lugia made impact. The Mirans looked on in horror, fearing that everyone within its radius was gone.

However, they were all still stabilized, with Lugia’s head having hit the ground inches from its foes. With a sickened caw, the darkness eclipsing its body shattered, its majestic white self plopping on the ground. “What?!” Iron Mask gasped: the Darkballs on his vest were disintegrating.

“I only focused my Destruction on those black balls.” Malos stated. “You’re lucky my Driver was merciful, or we would’ve gotten you, too.”

“Well, we did a little bit.” Jak said. Right then, the agent’s iron mask and shirt disintegrated, exposing his brown hair and bare chest.

“No! Scizor! Sneasel!” The villain could see his Pokémon fainting after being freed from the dark control.

“Looks like you ain’t got JAK, buddy!” Daxter remarked. “But don’t forget your dessert!” He jumped off just as Jak grabbed the agent in his long-nailed fingers. Jak spun around and chucked Mask into the air, followed by a firm kick once he fell. “AAAAAHHH!” Mask flew to the ceiling of the barrier, but Jak cast one final slash that bypassed Mask and ruptured an opening. Mask flew beyond the barrier with a classic Team Rocket sendoff. Twinkle. (End song.)

“Huff...thanks, Malos.” Jak panted. “I’d love to play more, but I... don’t think it’s time, yet.”

“Yeah yeah, I get ya.” Malos scoffed. “Just don’t keep me waiting.” With that, Jak reached and pressed the crystal on his chest. Malos deactivated and returned to gem form. Jak’s skin returned to its normal color.

“Jak!” Rex called as he, Pyra, and Shulk rushed over. “You did it! You used Malos!”

“I told ya they were a perfect match!” Daxter said. “They both had serious anger issues. They were a match made in heaven~”

“We’re not done, yet.” Jak said. “We still have monsters to take care of. Might as well keep fighting until I pass out.”

“Yeah!” Shulk readied his sword. “We can definitely win this!”

If there was a benefit to all the goers being captured, it left more room for the KND to go all-out on their battles. Anthony stood victoriously atop Barrygamon’s fallen form. Morgiana had crushed Bogie Woods’ bones with her superior legs. Suki Crystal was beaten by Bile, so Konayuki rushed in to finish the fight. Kona had gotten the help of Sugar, using her musicbending to help guide the hybrid’s movements and strike the larger yeti. The tiny Rupert was able to topple the gigantic Boneless, but had lost 300 Pikmin in the battle. Fybi needed Misaka’s help to fight Elg. They had no choice but to kill the regenerative horse-man, mustering a great surge of lightningbending to incinerate him completely.

Dillon was beaten by Kuromado, so Kokichi jumped in to finish the battle. Harry and Kariu’s rap battle ended in a draw, but both found a new respect for each other and shook hands. Melody lost to Dores, so Weiss Schnee offered to finish her battle, her single sword vs. Dores’ three swords. Klubba was defeated by Bei, so the Namekian focused on squishing Eric next. However, the scrawny nerd learned that one of Bei’s spikes was very sensitive, so he performed maneuvers to climb up Bei’s back and hit that spike with a S.P.L.A.N.K.E.R.. Aurora Uno had destroyed Girim’s armor with Galaxia, so she then focused icebending attacks on the firebender.

Cheren viewed around at his fellow operatives. Despite some of them having fallen, there were just as many falls on the enemies’ side, and still plenty of operatives to continue the battle. “It doesn’t matter if you have a Firstborn or whatever! You’ll never be able to beat all of us!”

“You’re right!” Acacia declared, exchanging fists with Zebra and blocking a soundwave. “I never expected the universe’s strongest to go down easily. But it’s about time to begin cooking!” The God Tier flew to the barrier’s ceiling. “LICORICE! Activate the Microwave Cannon! Now!”

“Microwave Cannon?!” Cheren exclaimed.

The island had stopped moving directly under the Dining Kitchen, which remained unseen from the island in the dark sky. “As you command, My Lord!” Licorice declared, his finger raised over a button. “Farewell, Kids Next Door!” With a smash of the button, a powerful beam of heat descended and struck the barrier. The temperature inside began rising like a microwave.

“Uh-oh!” Skinner exclaimed. “Sounds like eet is time to run!” The rat-man scurried toward the edge of the island. “I hope you kiddies enjoy being fried like a—wah?!”

“Huh?” Acacia gasped: the ray of heat was suddenly overpowered by a ray of blue chi, causing the microwave to Rewind. “YOU!”

MaKayla King gripped the Chrono Staff and summoned the power of the Great Clock. “I had a feeling they were planning to use some kind of superweapon! Somebody better do something!”

“Don’t disrupt the Boss’s plan, you brat!” Mohyan tried to counter her power with his own timebending, but Miyuki Crystal jumped in the way to intercept him.

“Just hang in there, MaKayla! I’ll handle this guy!” she yelled to her friend. Kayla grinned in gratitude as Miyuki tried to cast Age Regression over the spider-man.

Acacia swooped down with the intent to pierce MaKayla—”AAAGH!” Nebula shot up from a portal to pierce him with her sword, Vistium Augrium. Nebula stabbed Acacia against his barrier, and she ferociously landed as many blows as she could. “AAAH! AAAH! AAAH! AAA—OMP!” Acacia suddenly gripped the sword in his teeth, trying desperately to chew it. However, once a 10-second mark had passed, the sword disappeared. Nebula’s armor vanished, and Acacia seized her in his fist. He tried to eat the Supreme Leader, but Karin Kurosaki whooshed past and saved her.

“That kid can’t hold the cannon back forever!” Tommyrod said. “Let’s get out of here so we don’t get-”

“NOBODY LEAVES!” Acacia bellowed. The Boss sent his Forks to capture some of the fallen agents. Harry gasped as Kiriu was packaged, George watched as Gur was packaged. Others like Boneless, Zaragira, a de-armored Gido, a gassed-out Grinpatch, and some of the monsters flew up to Acacia. The KND and Gourmet Corp. alike were horrified as Acacia devoured them. “Until that cannon lands, trounce as many of these twerps as possible! Or you’re next!”

“Tu es fou!” Skinner exclaimed.

“You know, that sounds like your cue to team up with us!” Apis shouted.

“I’m not about to be part of his diet!” Skinner resumed throwing bombs that Apis either evaded or threw back. Acacia tried to Fork the fallen operatives next, but their friends worked to protect them. Nono used her bending to make ice shields around the unconscious allies and further prevent the Forks from reaching, but she also did the same for other fallen Gourmet Agents.

From the sky, Haylee could see that the Chrono Beam restraining the Microwave Beam. “Maybe we can destroy it from out here!” She flew straight up and tried to shoot the cannon’s interior, only for Muntz and Washer’s ships to shoot at her and steer her away.

“Not so fast, Gilligan! Your friends are gonna fly and you’re gonna join them!”

Haylee mumbled lowly, “They’re not gonna lose, you’ll see…”

“Eh? Did we turn our speakers down?” Washer asked, turning it up. “You’ll have to speak up, kid, we didn’t catch—EEEEE!!” An earsplitting soundwave ruptured their drums, so they quickly switched the radios off.

“Looks like you gonna need some new hearing aids!” Rallo retorted.

“Damn you!” Muntz rubbed his ear. “Washer, turn off radio communications with them! Maybe I can stop that blue beam by draining its color!” He changed into his peacock form and flew to the Chrono Beam. He fired Color Rays and was able to suck up some of the blueness. Haylee gasped and quickly flew after to shoot him. The Baby Trio, manning their own ship, tried to take down Washer.

Haylee grabbed her communicator, “Yuzu, if you guys can hear me, the castle’s trying to shoot some kind of heat cannon at the island!”

“That answers that question!” Yuzu responded. “We have to find the control room! Wolf, how are you guys doing?”

“A control room? Microwave Cannon?”

“Yes! Do you…”

The four children were standing in front of a giant glass door that resembled a microwave. “Um…we might have found it.”

“Oy! Excuseth me!” Tama banged her little hand against the thick glass. “Wouldst thou prithee let us in?”

Lord Licorice whistled a merry tune as he strolled by with a cup of cocoa in hand. “Ahh, murdering a bunch of people can sure make a man thirsty. Hah, and the World Leaders thought a Microwave Cannon was a crazy idea.”

“Oyyy! Let us in!”

“?!” Licorice perked up and looked over at the entrance. “What?! How did you little rodents make it up here?!”

“Are you in charge of that cannon thingy?!” Wolf shouted. “Let us in!”

“Give back Captain Augsus!” Nel grew to adult form and kicked against the glass.

“Wait, I remember that Neanderthal…” Licorice glared. “So, you’re Augustus’s crewmen. You know, I just cleaned in here, I don’t want you to track mud in my control room. Honestly, your attire is filthy! I can even smell you through the door! Janitor, sweep these rodents off my porch!”

The girls about-faced as the long-armed Janitor came swinging in. He landed and swept the children in his arms, but Nel leapt and stomped him in the face. Wolf roped her whip around his neck and tugged herself free, stabbing the arms with Stalky as Tama and Suika escaped. The Janitor grabbed Nel’s arms and tried to rip her apart. “?!”

There was a sudden rumbling as K. Lumsy’s gigantic form came charging around the corner. The Gluttons were clinging and piling on him, trying to rip off his armor, but Lumsy shook that armor off for the sake of freeing himself. “Mister Giant!” Suika yelled. “You gotta open this big door! Augustus is in there!”

“Cabain?!” Lumsy looked over at the glass doorway. The giant rushed over and squished the Janitor, grabbing the handle on the right. “Huuuurr…I pwomised to protect Cabain… with my big, strong hands…” The Gluttons were climbing back on and biting his soft scales. “I’m not good at fighting… but I can help my fwiends fight!”

The microwave door opened slowly. Suika and Tama were able to squeeze into the narrow gap. However, the Janitor pushed Lumsy off him and reached to grab Nel and Wolf, pulling them back. The Gluttons shoved Lumsy forward and forced him to seal the door. “Oh, no!” Suika exclaimed.

Licorice bent up cocoa from some barrels and splashed it over the two children, but they dodged separate directions. “Where didst thou place August’n?!”

“Tama?! Is that you?!” a voice called.

They gasped and looked to a higher platform. There was something like a large lollipop wrapping taped to the wall. “Tama, are the others with you?”

“Only Suika was able to come in with me!”

“Then it’s up to you! Take this prick down and stop the cannon!”

Licorice formed a hammer of melted candies and tried to smash Tama, the ninja dodging. “I wilt saveth thee first!”

“But Tama, August won’t be able to move!” Suika reminded.

“You can do it, Tama! This guy’s a pushover! You too, Suika!”

“Enough!” Licorice declared. “I was all set to throw Augustus into the cannon and burn him alive! I don’t mind doing the same to his Children of the Candy Corn. You will join your captain in the depths of Acacia’s bowels!” (Play “Boss Egg Dragoon” from Sonic Unleashed!)

Boss fight: Lord Licorice

Licorice formed five Candy Hammers, sending two to attack the girls while keeping three to defend himself. The stairs that led up to the controls and Augustus were covered in sticky candy, so they couldn’t stop the cannon, yet. Tama made Shadow Clones and dodged closer to the villain. Two of them were crushed by the hammers, but the real Tama made it and tried to whack his legs with her staff. Licorice jumped in evasion and whipped out his gun to shoot Tama. The bullet struck her head, but Tama used Substitution with one of the barrels. She appeared behind and knocked him off his feet. She angrily and repeatedly bashed his head, but retreated before he could grab her in a candy hand.

Unfortunately, Licorice succeeded in grabbing her on the second attempt. Suika rolled up from behind, evading his attacks, but he swung a swift kick to the melon like a kickball. Suika unraveled dizzily, enabling Licorice to catch her in a candy hand. He begun to squeeze both girls, but despite her tight position, Suika was able to shrink into her melon. She air-rolled and bounced against Licorice. He growled and tried to catch her again, but Suika merely jumped on the hand. As it rose up, she removed her helmet and leapt to force it backwards over Licorice’s head (bending his own hat as well). Also, Suika’s tiny passengers were safe in her blonde hair.

“AAAH!” the villain cried, running around in panic. “Th-th-the dark! Get this thing off me!” As he tried to tug it off, Tama divided into clones. They ran up and knocked Licorice down, beating him with their staffs. Licorice tugged the melon off and threw it, waving candy to knock the clones away. “You’ll pay for that! Or should I say, your captain will!” Licorice ran up the sticky steps to Augustus’s platform. He began to shoot him through the wrapping, but the bullets bounced off. “What?! You can still use Haki in that state?!”

“I’m the best, buddy!”

“Suika, I shalt help thee up thither!” Tama declared. Her three clones formed a circle with hands in the center. Suika put her melon back on and curled inside, getting on her hands. Tama flung her hands up several times, steadily bouncing Suika higher, until one strong fling was able to make it to the platform. Suika grabbed on and pulled herself up, and with Licorice still trying to wound Augustus, she rolled near him. Licorice took a light step back. “WAAAH!” He tripped on Suika and fell off the platform. Tama’s clones bashed his head, so Licorice swat them away. Licorice growled and faced upward.

Suika was struggling to untape Augustus’s wrapper, but Licorice rose up again and swat her off. “Why don’t I just burn him instead?!” The candy lord jumped down and opened a flight of stairs that led under the floor. The girls rushed after him, the stairs leading toward the cannon’s heated interior. Suika rolled down the stairs, Licorice trying to shoot her, but she evaded and shoved his legs with enough force to make him fall over the side. Licorice used a Licorope to grab a pipe, but allowed Augustus to fall. “So long, boy!”

Tama made clones and dove down after. She caught August’s wrapper in her teeth, another clone held her legs, and that one’s legs were clutching a platform. With effort, they managed to haul August and the real Tama up to the platform. Licorice, still hanging on the pipe, tried to shoot the Tamas. They carried August and jumped across thick pipes, but when Licorice’s bullets pierced the pipes, steam began to leak out. Suika looked over Licorice from above and, with a courageous breath, jumped down to land on him. “AAH!” He was forced off the Licorope and crashed through several more pipes before landing on a fenced, circular path around the cannon’s generator.

“Warning: Damage to Pipes 42, 21, and 21b (I put 21 twice, sry). Entering emergency shut-down. Backup pipes will activate shortly.”

“Why you…” Licorice furiously grabbed Suika and threw her over the edge. He attached candy to his hands and climbed up to Tama.

“WAAAAAAHHH!” Suika cried for help as she took the fall. “D’WHOA!” She crashed on the wing of the Baby Trio’s plane.

“Suika!” Stewie exclaimed. “What happened up there?!”

“S-Suika was—AAAH!” A bullet from Washer’s plane shook theirs, causing Suika to fall backward.

“What the-?!” Washer gasped when the strange melon flew and plopped on his windshield, the helmet flying off Suika’s head. “Where in the world did you…?!”

Her vision weak, Suika’s face scrunched up with her eyes in a tight squint. “AAAAH! What is this thing?! Abandon ship! Abandon ship!” Washer opened the cockpit and dove off, activating a parachute.

Suika fell into the seat, the windshield closing. Still struggling to see, she took the wheel and tried to get her bearings. “Mmmm…Tama still needs Suika’s help…” She tried to turn the plane up toward the faint light of the recharging cannon.

Licorice reached Tama’s level and shot at the clones. Two of them poofed, causing her to lose balance with Augustus’s weight and fall over the side. They landed on the walkway, but Licorice landed and stomped Tama’s leg. “This is what happens to fools who follow Augustus!” He shot the child, but she poofed into a broken pipe piece. Tama got behind, leapt to kick off another pipe, and shove Licorice from the side. “AAAAAGH!” Both ended up falling off the railing and the great drop to Cooking Island.

In mid-fall, Licorice formed a gummy parachute. Tama pulled out her glider to fly around, dodging his bullets. However, he remained distracted as Suika was steering the plane his direction. “AAAH!” The propeller swallowed up the gum and spun Licorice around before sending him falling toward the island. “WAAAAaaaaaahhh…”

“Waaah! Suika is falling!” she panicked as the propeller was blotted with gum. “Suika needs to…?” She saw a spare aviator’s helmet on the floor. It was just big enough to fit her big head. She found the button that opens the cockpit, compressed, and rolled out, leaving the plane to crash somewhere below. Tama then swooped down to catch her friend in her arms, and the Baby Trio returned to catch both on their plane. (End song.)

With the Microwave Cannon having been weakened, MaKayla decided to dispel her timebending. “It’s stopped?!” Muntz exclaimed, his peacock feathers having become blue. “No matter! I can still put good use to this!” He turned back around to face Haylee’s ship. “See how this Time Beam does on you, Gilligan!” He fired the blue colors as a laser.

“Deflector Shields!” Haylee extracted solar panel-like shields from the ship and bounced the ray back against Muntz.

“AAAH?!” The impact caused Muntz’s plane to slow down. Haylee dove downward and steadily curved up to process the sight.

“Looks like you’re slow for your age, Muntz! Let’s see how YOU like being immobile!” Haylee focused and fired bullets at Muntz’s wings and propellers, the pieces falling slowly due to the Time Chi. However, she still had time to slow her ship beside him. She turned on autopilot and jumped onto Muntz’s plane, whacking the peacock’s head with her wrench to KO him. Haylee then fixed him with a parachute, pulled it open, and pressed the Eject button to slowly fling him away. “Up here, we Gilligans are fast as the wind!” She jumped back to her ship to regain control.

Yuzu’s group were using Kat’s bending to run along one of the castle walls. They smashed the window to a storage room, seeing some prisoners trapped in plastic grocery bags, along with paper ones. “Hey! There you are, Yuzu!” Rawberry called from an apple pack.

“Yuzu’s here?!” Macarona said from a macaroni box. “Thank goodness!”

“At least you guys are okay!” Yuzu smiled. “Let’s just toss their bags into the cube, we need to hurry.”

“That voice… Is that really Yuz-” a voice spoke from a paper bag.

“OH, I will have Big Thank Yous to give,” Big Bird announced from a chicken bag, “if you would so kindly free me from this cramped confinement! Why am I in a chicken bag, I’m not a chicken! Granted, I can’t fly worth a dang, but I am quite the jogger!”

“Yuzu, this is O-Tama! We hath August’n’s package with us!”

“Great! We’ll meet you down where you are!” Yuzu replied, quickly throwing the packages into the cube.

“Yuzu, wait, open-!” the voice in the paper bag failed to reach her ears in time. However, Courage’s ears seemed to perk up at the sound.

The trio of Wolf, Klumsy, and Nel were able to stomp the Gluttons into submission, exhausted by the battle. They were relieved to see Yuzu’s group make it down to join them. “Looks like you guys had things covered!” Senku said. “Think you can open that big door?”

“O-K!” Lumsy cheered, his thick fingers grasping the microwave handle once more. He struggled to tug it open all the way, allowing his friends to get inside and cramming in himself.

The Marzipans stood in a circle with Augustus’s wrapper lain on the floor. Tama grabbed the top of the wrapper and peeled it open. “Uuuuuhh…” Augustus allowed breath to enter his lungs. Lain on his side, his first sight was of Tama’s sandals, before tilting up at the child’s beaming face. It was then that Suika’s bulbous, aviator-hatted head eclipsed his vision, sparking a giggle at her demeanor. Suika backed away, and Augustus was greeted with the relieved smiles of Yuzu, Nel, the babies, Kohaku, Senku, Tressa, Wolf, and Kat. “Ahhhh…what a beautiful sight this is. My precious fangirls… allowing me to look up their skirts.”

And with that, spiteful frowns were triggered on the girls as Kohaku kicked his stomach. “Ow!”

“We came all this way to save you, Augustus, and you thank us with perversion?!” Tressa shouted.

“You don’t know what it’s like being stiff as a board and forced to listen to Licorice rant on and on. I missed the company of my lovely ladies.”

“I don’t wanna know what goes on when I’m not around.” Kat said.

“We have to find a way to make this stiffness wear off.” Yuzu said as she cut open the rest of the wrap. “Let’s call Haylee and…”

“Ah-bu-bu!” Courage muttered. “Abubububu!”

“What’re you saying now, Courage?” Kat asked. “Is Prince Abubu nearby?”

“The heck does that mean?” Wolf questioned.

“Wait, you want the Infi-Cube?” Yuzu noticed he was pointing at her pocket. Courage nodded as she withdrew the cube. The dog reached inside and pulled out the paper grocery bag.

“Yuzu! Cut me out of here!”

“Huh? Someone in there knows my name?” Yuzu ripped the bag open and freed a 13-year-old nun with a white and gold habit, and a false mustache, nose, and glasses. “Who are you?”

“Pull this stuff off my face.”

Yuzu did so, exposing Index’s green eyes and panting mouth. “Index?! I didn’t recognize you at all!”

“Yeah, this is a top tier disguise. But I’m glad you came, Yuzu. Reach into my hat.”

Yuzu reached under her hat and grabbed a small Pokéball with food designs. “A Pokéball?”

“A Spirit Ball. I visited the Chronicler and collected ones for all the Newborn. When the Cooking Fest started, I had a feeling it would involve that new Foodborn somehow, and it might even involve her Guardian. I predicted it a while ago, but now I’m positive that it’s you.”

“M-Me? I’m Gourmerry’s Guardian?”

“Why’re you so surprised?” August questioned. “At this point, there’s no one else it can be but you. You cooked most of her meals and took her on this big adventure!”

“Well, you had a hand in the adventure part.” Yuzu smiled. “But I guess you’re right. I must be… Gourmerry’s Guardian…” She calmly took the Spirit Ball with honor.

“Do I know you from somewhere?” Tressa asked Index. “I feel like I saw you on TV…”

“Er, you can ask her later!” Yuzu quickly dropped Index back in the cube. “Let’s call Haylee and head back to the island!” The group nodded, Kat lifting Augustus as they rushed out of the castle.

“AAH! You’re that girl from Bowser’s Castle!” Big Bird screamed. “The one who…”

“Oh, put a button on that beak!” Index shouted.

With Licorice’s defeat, the candy protecting the cannon controls had dispelled, so the Marzipans disabled the cannon completely and destroyed them. They returned to the lower walkway of the cannon and used Kat’s power to float down. Haylee flew by to catch her friends. “All we have to do now is figure out how to take on a Gourmet God!”

“If I really become Gourmerry’s Guardian, then there is a chance.” Yuzu said. “We just have to get her back first!”

The crew flew down and landed on the island barrier. Lord Licorice’s unconscious body was lain plopped nearby. “HEY!” Augustus yelled, Kohaku helping support him. “Gourmet Phony! Let us in and fight us like a man!”

“Do we really have to provoke him?” Tressa asked.

Acacia and Zebra glanced up at the group. The Boss noticed Licorice’s body. “So, he lost after all, did he? Well, I’m a little busy, so why don’t you kids stay out-”

“I’LL let you in!” Acacia gasped, seeing a winged figure soaring up to the barrier.

“Masaru!” Yuzu exclaimed. The red-haired boy was soaring up with a pair of windy wings, originating from Skaios.

“His chi-block wore off?” Acacia observed.

“I gave him a Stamina Cappuccino!” Tani stated. “It didn’t seem to restore him completely, but…”

“But Ay can still mix me air with Masaru’s wind!” Skaios declared. “And together, we can do THIS!”

A whirlwind spiraled around Masaru’s flaming fist. His sapphire flame impacted the barrier and managed to shatter a small opening. Kat lifted August and Yuzu and floated in with them, but Acacia sealed the barrier before the others could follow. He sent Knives up at the group, evading as they flew a fair distance away to land safely. “Do you have any more of that coffee?! Augustus needs some!”

“Yeah, I’ll bring it!” Tani yelled, racing over. Zebra swung a punch at Acacia to stop him from following, but Acacia caught Zebra’s fist in his mouth. Zebra cried out in pain as Acacia applied more force to bite, amplifying his scream with the hope of damaging the god. However, Acacia succeeded in chomping the fist off, followed by kicking Zebra away.

Tani made it to August and Yuzu and tossed them an insulated coffee container. Yuzu poured the drink down Augustus’s throat. Nerves returned to his body as he mustered the will to stand. “Boy, that really killed my appetite for lollipo-”

Acacia lunged forward to brutally punch him in the face. Kat flipped to choke Acacia in her legs, but he grabbed onto her and conjured a food package to wrap her up. He discarded Kat to the side and pinned his foot on Yuzu. Skaios and Masaru swooped down for another attack, but he sent three Forks to knock Masaru away, causing Skaios to fly straight toward the hunter and be dealt another chi-block. “There’s still time for you to change your mind.” Acacia raised his War Fork over Yuzu. “Become my chef or-”

“Get your boot off my sister!” Karin flew to shove Acacia off, but he swiftly punched her away afterward. Yuzu crawled backward and stumbled to stand. Jinta ran up to bash his head with his hardened bat, barely budging the god as he kicked him back.

“All this fighting has made you fatigued.” Acacia smirked as energy coursed from his stomach around his body. “With the Firstborn’s infinite calories, I will never tire. This workout is merely making my appetite stronger. Soon, you’ll…”

“Mer…ry…mer…ry!…”

A small crack began to form on his stomach. “?!” He looked down as Gourmerry became visible within her bubble. “Merry! Merry!” She was struggling to stick her tiny hand through the small crack.

Huh? When that spacebender girl cut me with her sword, it left a rip in my body’s dimension? At least it’s only a small one, but- “AAH!”

Kipo, in a slightly smaller Purple Jaguar form, pounced Acacia, but was shoved off. Kodama shot Cheeseworks at Acacia’s boots to stick him, Karin flew to catch his neck in a chokehold, and Kipo leapt back to clasp his body from the sides. Yuzu gasped, seeing Gourmerry’s hand sticking out. …She calmly took Spirit Ball in her hand.

“Man, I need plastic surgery after this.” Augustus limped back up, his face broken from the attack. “Hey, Yuzu, Gourmerry’s there. Think we can cut his stomach open?”

“Her hand is sticking out. If we hit it with the Spirit Ball… you think we can catch her?”

Acacia summoned Forks to stab his attackers, but Zebra shot tiny soundwaves to knock them away. He channeled more sound to Acacia’s ears and tried to dizzy him, but power was surging within the god. “Let’s do it, Yuzu.” Augustus put his hand over the ball. “We’ll make the shot together!”

Yuzu nodded, eyes narrowed on the tiny target. Both pulled the ball back as August channeled a gentle flow of Haki. They threw with a twist of their hands: like the Gob-Spinner, the Spirit Ball spun en route to Acacia’s stomach, curving around the air a bit. Regardless, it drill against the god’s stomach, directly against Gourmerry’s hand. “Nnnnnn…!”

“Gooouuurr…” Gourmerry resisted as Acacia was trying to suck her back into his gut. She allowed the ball to drill against her hand, her body slowly turning into energy. “MERRY!” Her body was light, and she slipped gracefully through the gap. Acacia burst with power and forced his attackers off, watching as Gourmerry was sucked into the ball. He tried to grab it, but Zebra ran to tackle him.

Yuzu firmly caught the ball as it returned. The food-designed ball vibrated in her hand, beeping with a red light on its lock. After a moment, the ball bonged

A colorful light flashed from the ball, and it began to glow with a gentle light, warming Yuzu’s hand. “Whoooaaa…” Karin, Jinta, Ururu, and Kodama gawked. “Did Yuzu just…”

Yuzu captured a NEWBORN! Only 8 to go!

“No… WAY!” Kodama screamed. “OUR Yuzu… captured a Newborn! Is she like the first one?!”

“Ha ha HAAAAA!” Jinta cheered. “Sector JP is IN THE LEAD, baby!”

“Yeah!” Karin yelled. “That’s my little sister for ya!”

Acacia sported a grin, cracking his neck. “Well now… taking another man’s food is mean.” The seven orbs on his being shone as Gourmerry’s chi flowed into them. “Then show me… what that Firstborn can do!”

The Nightmare monsters in that level were from Little Nightmares!

Chapter 28: The Gourmet Hunt, Part 13: The Seventh Day

Summary:

Augustus and Yuzu use the power of Gourmerry to battle Acacia.

Chapter Text

I would like to thank Sarstar and Emiliano for reading this story! Heck, Taumanso, too! Play “Final Fold” from Origami King!

 

Gourmet 13: The Seventh Day

 

Boss fight: Acacia

 

“Alright, Gourmerry!” Yuzu popped the Spirit Ball open. “You ready to get back at this creep?!”

 

“Gourmerry!” She nodded seriously- “MERRY!” but cried when Acacia cast Forks, which Augustus quickly punched away. Yuzu pulled Gourmerry back as Augustus confronted the hunter. He brought up his hardened hands to hold back the War Fork, but had to channel Haki to the waist when the Zilly Knife tried to stab him. “Uh, seriously, I could really use some—OOG!” Acacia socked him in the stomach.

 

“Merry! Gour!” Gourmerry gestured Yuzu to carry him closer. A stream of soft yellow chi linked Yuzu with Augustus.

 

“Agh…hey!” Augustus hardened his whole body, but a yellow sheen glinted off the black iron. “HYAH!” He swung the War Fork to bat Acacia away. The hunter recovered, growling as he flew to trade fists with the boy. Augustus’s fists didn’t rescind when meeting Acacia’s, the younger hunter standing strong and fighting ceaselessly. Acacia willed his weapons to fly behind to stab his back, but Augustus swiftly ducked, grabbed, and threw them into their master. They barely punctured Acacia as he took to the air to cast a Fork Storm, but Augustus formed a Fork Shield in defense. Acacia shot down with a Knife Kick, but Augustus dodged and dealt a Knife cut to Acacia’s neck.

 

“Yuzu’s the Guardian, but Augustus is borrowing the power, too?” Karin questioned.

 

“A chef is only complete with a hunter partner.” Zebra answered. Haruka was currently bandaging his arm. “Of course he would share part of the power!”

 

“Ha hah!” Acacia laughed jovially, his neck healing. “And I thought Toriko and Komatsu were the second-best Combo! ‘Guess I better get serious.” Acacia’s body shone green as he molded poisons up from his stomach and spewed them at Augustus. Yuzu took the lead and had Gourmerry swallow the poisons, but Acacia coated his weapons with ooze and swung them at the Combo. As they dodged the weapons, Gourmerry slurped the poison off them.

 

“Hang on, I’m sensing something.” Yuzu said. “The voice of… ingredients? Gourmerry, it’s our turn now!” She drew a kitchen knife, which was glowing with a gold aura. Augustus questioned her motives as she dodged her way up to Acacia. She closed her eyes, and her aura flared up as she impaled him.

 

Yuzu wound up in a light-red dimension with a sea of bubbles, containing countless ingredients. Yuzu was on a river of poison, having to jump over giant beans. The river was flowing into a giant straw, and Yuzu had to jump away as it inched closer. Blarrgs emerged and tried to spit her off, but Yuzu kept evading and made her way to an island. It seemed Grinpatch was trapped in a bubble, and three solid strikes from her knife were able to cut him free.

 

Everyone would watch as Grinpatch’s spirit flew from Acacia’s body and into the heavens. “Hey, that’s the poisonbender we fought!” Mason recognized. “He was eaten by the Boss!”

 

“So, that poison you were using belonged to that guy!” Augustus realized. “You ate your own crewmen?!”

 

“I was planning to eat the KND, but I had to improvise. So, I see you have the ability to cut into my Gourmet Memory. As expected of the Firstborn!” Acacia extended his fingers to claws, with additional fingers on his head. His swipes cut the air, sending numerous waves at the Combo. Augustus countered the swift attacks with Knife techniques, but the captain couldn’t block them all and suffered cuts. Augustus decided to employ a new strategy and shaped his Haki like a cutting board. It was much more durable and he was able to stomp closer, though he could feel his chi weakening against the cuts. However, once he was close, Yuzu dodged around and cut Acacia once more.

 

In the Gourmet Memory, Yuzu had to run across a path and dodge either vertical, diagonal, or horizontal airwaves, with tight spaces between them. A giant hand was chasing Yuzu, so she was quick and cautious. Yuzu reached a bubble containing Zaragira, the hand alien, but as she was cutting his prison, claw-swipes shot up from the ground. Yuzu was still able to evade until the alien’s spirit was free. “Huh?” Yuzu viewed in the distance and could make out a much larger bubble: one containing Acacia himself, along with a beautiful angel. “Is that…”

 

Yuzu was ejected from the space as she and August retreated. Acacia flew skyward and conjured Chopsticks, sending them down to his foes. Augustus conjured his own Chopsticks to clash with them like swords, but because he wasn’t used to the art, Acacia overwhelmed him. He trapped Augustus in Chopsticks, completely binding him as the god swooped down for a powerful punch to his gut. The Haki coursed within Augustus to land 20 internal punches, but with Gourmerry’s power-up, he was able to withstand the sensation. Augustus forced the Chopsticks off him, but ran as they tried to catch him again. Augustus threw his Gob-Spinner, which moved more fast and frantically.

 

Acacia countered the rapid orb with his fist, feeling the skin of his knuckles peeling. Augustus rushed up to the hunter for a flurry of huge Fork attacks. Acacia clashed with equal technique and speed, the air ringing like giant, metal forks clinging together… because that’s a very common sound. In the end, both sets of pronged fingers interlocked. Yuzu used this stalemate to run behind and cut into Acacia’s Gourmet Memory.

 

She was riding a giant wolf across a valley of beasts. Some giant crocodiles tried to chomp her from left and right, so she leaned in the opposite directions to make the wolf steer that way. Yuzu jumped or ducked under giant serpents, depending on their height, and reached a blue bubble. She immediately recognize Toriko inside and began to cut him free, but Yuzu was suddenly evicted from the space. Acacia spun and kicked both foes away, then attempted to chi-block Augustus, but he used Spoon techniques to block them. “Toriko’s spirit is in there, too!”

 

“Toriko?!” Komatsu gasped.

 

Acacia leapt away and began to spit webs of gum. The gum trapped Augustus, but Gourmerry began to gobble it up. Acacia punched Yuzu away and tried to seize the Newborn, but Komatsu suddenly blocked him with his knife raised. “Give back Toriko now!”

 

“Look, Komatsu, you know he’s not alive in there, right? After all, when you eat something and chew it into pieces, it’s certainly not gonna come out alive.”

 

“AAAAHH!” Komatsu ran to stab him, but Acacia smacked him away. Augustus was freed from the gum and threw his Gob-Spinner, the god catching it in his Battermaster Spoon. He flipped it back like a tennis ball, but Augustus caught it with a Haki Spoon, withstanding the speed of his own weapon and flipping it back in a curve. Acacia spat a gum web at the Gobstopper, and it became wrapped into a gummy ball as it plopped on the ground. But Yuzu seized the chance to stab Acacia from behind, mustering Chef’s Haki.

 

Yuzu was on a giant DJ disc, rap music playing. Kariu was trapped in the center bubble, dancing to the beat. Yuzu had to dance within the fast-moving, colored spotlights, lest she be trapped in a gum web. With top-notch dance skills, she made it to the center and slashed Kariu’s bubble. Everyone watched as Kariu’s spirit exited Acacia’s body. “Hu-!” Harry gasped, tears welling up inside. “Bro!”

 

“Thanks for the song, little man. It was the happiest I’ve felt in ages.”

 

“I got it on CD! I’ll play it for everyone to hear!”

 

“Nice! And Kaitora… diggin’ the new look.”

 

Kaitora sniffled, having been given an exotic paint-job by April. “I’ll miss you, Kariu!”

 

The gum was dispelled as August reclaimed his Gobstopper. Acacia flapped his wings and flew across the island. Augustus, Yuzu, and Komatsu raced after him. Giant Forks pierced up from the ground, the trio dodging around. Knives were flung from the distance before sticking in a slanted fashion, having to run up and over them. A giant spoon came to catch them, threatening to fling them away, but August used the Gob-Spinner to rotate it, flinging them toward Acacia. They repeated this with the next two Spoons, but then multiple Chopsticks tried to catch them. When they enclosed, the trio could use them as platforms and jump to following ones.

 

They landed on the ground close to Acacia, dodging around the giant Mallets that smashed down, even as Acacia also used Straw to blow them backward. They withstood the force and arrived at the god. He and Augustus tore at each other with Bare Hands. Augustus suffered deadly cuts while Acacia’s injuries merely healed. Regardless, August kept him busy long enough for Yuzu and Komatsu to get behind and stab him. Yuzu pulled the older chef into the Gourmet Memory.

 

They landed just outside Toriko’s bubble, and Komatsu let out a gasp. “Toriko-san!”

 

The War Fork, Zilly Knife, and Battermaster tried to keep them at bay, but Yuzu worked to fight off the weapons with her own utensils. Komatsu dealt blows to Toriko’s bubble, but the Battermaster flipped around to scoop him away. Yuzu leapt to cut the red spoon and save him, but she suffered a stab from the War Fork. She shoved it off and jumped before the Zilly could stab her, and Komatsu leapt to grab the circus weapon. Yuzu firmly held the fork as well, and both hauled and impaled the weapons into Toriko’s prison. With a blue flash, the heroic spirit escaped from the bubble. (End song.)

 

The spirit emerged for all eyes to view him. Komatsu, at a loss for breath, gazed at his friend with welling emotions. “Toriko… it’s really you…”

 

“Sorry, Komatsu… I guess I failed you as a partner! Heh!” He exclaimed jovially.

 

“No! I was the one who failed you! I should’ve known it wasn’t you, but I was completely fooled! I should’ve known you’d never write a ‘Gaston’ parody!”

 

“Actually, I did. It was in my diary! Ha hah! I can’t believe this guy actually published it. But I don’t have much time, so I’ll get to the point: Acacia is not what you think he is.”

 

“Uh, YAH, we kinda GOT that already!” Augustus stated.

 

“No. While I was in there, I learned some things. A long time ago, Acacia tried to become a God Tier, but he failed. As a result, he transformed into a monster. He became a gigantic demon that suffered with eternal hunger. He desperately craved anything and tried to eat everything, but his weak mouth could barely swallow anything. Somehow, Acacia was restored to his original form… but the soul of the demon inside him remained. The demon’s hunger and desire became intertwined with his own personality.”

 

“Ha ha hah haaaaah…” Acacia was drawn into laughter. “I’m a monster. Is that what you’re saying, Toriko? Well… you’re absolutely RIGHT.”

 

His flesh began to mold with bubbly warts, almost as if he would explode any second. The Marzipans wanted to vomit at his transformation, far less charming than his flawless gray skin. “Acacia… Froese… they were one in the same in the end… All they cared about was FOOD! They wanted it all… and I wanted it all! I want everything this universe can offer me… that Arceus defied me, for so long!”

 

Acacia began to grow to grow, his clothes disappearing as his wart-covered flesh developed an ape-like shape. He was a pinkish-red color, and almost resembled an enormous tongue with overgrown tastebuds. “I am neither Acacia… nor Froese… I am NEO. And I exist only to consume! Consume everything!” A crescent grin formed on his ovular, nightmarish face. “I thank all the meals of this universe!” A pair of soulless, haunting black eyes loomed over the island, the Giant dwarfing everyone like bugs. “Everything I devour becomes part of my being. It exists with me forever! And I will even show the gods… this delicious luxury!”

 

“There’s NO luxury that can come from that!” Yuzu yelled in repulse.

 

“Then all this time…” Rawberry spoke, “Gourmerry wasn’t the Gourmet Demon. The one the prophecy talked about… was this thing?!”

 

“STRAW!” Straws emerged from the demon’s mouth like a thousand tongues, attaching to Cheren, Sheila, Zebra, and all the operatives. Some were able to chop themselves free, but had to quickly save the others. The island began rumbling intensely as Neo inhaled, drawing in all the debris and ripping the surface apart.

 

“Wait! Gourmerry!” Yuzu yelled over the vibrations. “Acacia was using the power of his Gourmet Memory to use the abilities of his eaten victims. Maybe you can unlock our Gourmet Memory!”

 

“Merry??”

 

“Yeah! At least a little bit! Awaken the memories we shared together, Gourmerry! All the meals we helped you find! Let’s show him… the power of our Full Course!”

 

“Merry!” The Firstborn shut her eyes and swelled power into her brain. She strongly recalled all the marvelous tastes from this adventure and implanted that memory to her friends. “Gour…MERRY!” (Play “Final Boss Phase 3” from Origami King!)

 

Their vision darkened, and a ball of light swirled and danced in the darkness. The light of the Precursor Pair swum in the dark as if their fears and worries were being shuffled by hope and joy. This taste was followed by the extreme sweetness of the Emerald Spring, like being kissed by an angel. The Seasonal Salad cycled on their tongues, resulting in a mixture of sweet cold, wetness, spicy heat, flavored crunchiness, and cycling around again. A meteor shower of Cosmonuts rained in their mouths as their bodies became an observatory. The Aurora Bream embraced them like a warm blanket on a cold night, while the Purple Jaguar gave them the rush of a wild animal. The intensity of the Splatato Slamwich overwhelmed them to the point of total focus. When the Universe Frog exploded in their bowels, they felt the wishes of the very cosmos itself.

 

Yuzu was adorned in a golden chef’s uniform, radiating with aura, with a red crest that bore the Marzipan skull, a knife and fork crossed over it. Augustus wore a robe of the same color, the same crest on his chest. The Combo linked hands and conjured, “FRYING PAN!”

 

They were situated on a giant, shining gold pan elevated at the Giant’s chest. “Are you trying to fry yourselves for my sake? How gracious of you!”

 

“You’re the only one getting fried!” Augustus declared. “We’ll stop you, even if we have to eat everything on that disgusting body of yours!”

 

 

Final boss: NEO

 

Neo’s tongue divided into straws, slithering multiple directions either above or underneath the pan. It would attempt to slurp them in, but Yuzu aimed Gourmerry to spit poisons up those pipes: these poisons originated from ATOM and were able to melt the straws. Yuzu focused her Haki and could see some of the warts on Neo’s body glowing gold. “Captain, pick those lumps off!” As Yuzu indicated the correct ones, Augustus used Spoon against them, picking the lumps off in perfect fashion (though he still felt repulsed under these circumstances). Neo would use Forks to knock the Spoons away, so Yuzu sent chi cuts from her knife to intercept the Chi Forks. As the gold lumps landed on the pan, Gourmerry worked to eat them and prevent Neo from reclaiming.

 

The Giant tried to bang his Bare Hands against the pan, but Augustus conjured Mallets to block them. Neo dove his face down, mouth wide open, but Augustus enlarged the aura of his hands to restrain him. Neo’s grotesque tongue loomed over them, and on that tongue was an orb that contained the Treasure Fish, ANOTHER. Yuzu reached her knife’s aura to the fish.

 

She was inside a mystical space of darkness, where nothing existed but the bubble imprisoning Acacia and Froese. Yuzu rushed to them, but they suddenly zipped away, and they warped about so much that she couldn’t keep track. Yuzu decided to stop and calm herself: she cast an aurora veil over herself, giving herself a more warming aura. She could make out the form of the light fish zooming around. “It’s okay. I’m not going to eat you.” Hearing her voice, ANOTHER slowed down, its innocent eyes gazing at the veiled chef. Yuzu opened her arms to the majestic fish. “This isn’t the home you want. Be free.”

 

…The fish swum away and allowed Yuzu to get close to Acacia’s bubble. She dealt the first strikes to begin cracking it. She was quickly expelled from the space as ANOTHER’s orb shattered. “What have you done?! ANOTHER was a gift! It was a gift to me!” Angry, Neo retreated and slashed Knives across the pan. They flew from multiple directions, the Combo dodging as necessary, but their very foothold split in pieces like a pizza. When Forks punctured up from beneath, they had to jump to other platforms. Augustus was tricked as the Forks appeared on the next platform, stabbing him as he fell off and grabbed the edge. Yuzu made her way over and pulled him up before a Knife could cut him.

 

Neo returned to the pan and would bang his fists to knock the severed pieces down, Augustus blocking with Mallet again. He also stabbed his hands with Forks, then Yuzu indicated which lumps to pick off with Spoon. They picked off several lumps from the chest, exposing the pizza that was CENTER. Yuzu stuck her knife into the heart and entered his Memory.

 

She was on a vast field of pizza, but since she didn’t want to gorge herself, she grabbed a pizza knife and lay swift, extended cuts across the ground. She channeled the strength of the Splatato to make these cuts. The cuts would heal, but as Yuzu kept up at it, she noticed an area of glowing cracks. Yuzu continuously chopped through in that area, digging into the pizza until she found Acacia and Froese. Yuzu had to slice away every fragment of pizza that touched them, severing them from the CENTER. The orb would be shattered off Neo’s chest. “But I love everything the cosmos has to offer! My appetite is endless! Why…”

 

Neo raised his left arm and sent waves of air that threatened to blow them off (though their pan had reattached itself). Augustus put his hands around his mouth and used his own Straw technique, slurping in the gusts. They threatened to make him pop, so he quickly blew them behind to get them closer to Neo. Once they surfed close, Augustus dealt Knife attacks at the arm to stop his gusts, then used Spoon to pick out lumps on the arm. This exposed the AIR fruit on the elbow, so Yuzu got to work!

 

Yuzu was on a giant, white, rounded mass that felt like solid wind under her weight. She held on as gusts of wind tried to take her down, but climbed around as she sensed for a weak spot. She felt an area where the wind within the fruit was highly concentrated. She cut that part open, causing a great blast of air to spew out. She held on as the fruit flailed around, but seemed to maintain its shape. Eventually, the wind stopped, so Yuzu crawled into the juicy interior of the fruit. She located Acacia’s bubble and struck it, making the crack bigger.

 

“Do you know how hard I worked to create this Full Course?! How could you take them from me!” Neo rose higher and attempted to stomp on the Combo, so Augustus thrusted Forks up to his disgusting sole. Hair follicles extended from the right foot and tried to entrap them. Augustus used twin Knives to create Scissors, slicing the hairs. He used the Scissors with his left hand and Spoon with his right, picking off the glowing orbs so Gourmerry could eat. The ice cream, EARTH appeared on the demon’s knee. Yuzu climbed up and cut into its Memory.

 

Yuzu was in a giant garden of half-budded flowers, with EARTH towering in the center. Yuzu grabbed two scoopers and picked out chunks of the pink and gold cream as fast as possible, but to avoid being overwhelmed by its sweet presence, she applied the Cosmonuts’ powder onto the cream. She made sure each of the flowers got a fair scoop, causing them to bud like ice cream cones. Eventually, all of EARTH was scooped out, revealing the imprisoned Combo. They were both smiling with hope as Yuzu cut their prison even further.

 

“A chef’s duty is to feed the starving! You would let me starve?!” Neo brought the left foot over, and it swelled disgustingly as it detached and began bouncing around the field. Augustus worked quick to chop it up, but the lumps were tasteless to Gourmerry this time. Another leg freshly grew as the process repeated. Augustus grabbed it in his hands and struggled to bind it in place. Yuzu climbed the severed leg, and from there made the jump to the broken gap on Neo’s body, where NEWS’ orb was seen.

 

Yuzu had to dodge as Meat Bombs landed by and tried to explode, only to refresh and try again. Yuzu could damage Acacia’s bubble freely, but those cuts would merely heal, fresh and new. Yuzu began to feel a chill from the Meat Bombs: it seemed that coldness contributed to the meat’s freshness. Yuzu conjured a bottle of purple sauce, heated by the cooked jaguar. She squirted it onto the bombs, weakening their resolve to explode. She then sprayed sauce on Acacia’s barrier, causing that section to grow older and weaker.

 

The left leg grew feeble as well, but Yuzu told Augustus to let it be. Reduced to one leg, Neo sunk and propped his hands on the pan for support. “You understand, don’t you, Augustus? You’re eating me, just the same. Who cares that cannibalism is wrong? Everything deserves to be tasted!” Neo took a big whiff through his nose and tried to absorb every piece of their scent, thus removing their color to make them immobile. Gourmerry spat poison up at the nose to blot this attack. With his ears, Neo tried to absorb their sound and weaken the impact of their attacks, so Augustus conjured Chopsticks to stick into the ears. Neo loomed closer to absorb their souls through the eyes, but Augustus summoned the taste of the beautiful Sulfurina. Neo gazed at the beautiful spirit, while Yuzu climbed behind the head and located ATOM on the back of it.

 

Yuzu struggled to swim up ATOM’s strong, mystical black river. She called upon Sulfurina’s taste herself, the spirit allowing her to ride as she swum up the current. As they neared the colossal waterfall, a handsome spirit loomed over them. ATOM scoffed at Sulfurina, rejecting her love. The current grew stronger, but she was still determined. Sulfurina grabbed onto ATOM’s leg and pulled herself up, reaching to him. “…” ATOM sighed and took her hand, gazing down at her loving eyes. Yuzu seized their moment to climb up their interlocked arms and reach ATOM’s head. She landed more cuts to Acacia’s prison.

 

“These meals were supposed to be my… ours… right?” Neo fearfully backed away an clutched his left arm in the right hand. His angel wings grew and stretched, trying to slam the Combo. Augustus hammered the right wing with Mallet. Meanwhile, Yuzu channeled the power of the Precursor Pair to her Soul Arrows. She shot a light one at the left wing, then fired a dark one at the left arm. A rope of light and dark linked and tried to pull them together. Yuzu floated their pan close to Neo, and Augustus sent Knives to force the right hand off. The PAIR’s orb was visible on the left elbow.

 

“Hey, Yuzu, isn’t it weird that the PAIR isn’t on the-”

 

“DON’T even FINISH that sentence!” With that, Yuzu cut the PAIR and entered its Memory. She rode a bowl boat across a giant pool of soup, with nothing else to stop her from reaching the bubble. She dealt the first chop against the top of it, but Neo’s hands tried to press it back together. “Stop! The PAIR belongs to me! It belongs to us!”

 

“That’s wrong.” Acacia stated. “We collected these foods to share with everyone.”

 

“We wanted to eat everything! It was for us! We wanted to be together!”

 

“We never wanted to be together like this.” Froese said.

 

Yuzu lay more cuts to the bubble, Neo struggling to keep it together. “Acacia… it’s time for me to go.”

 

“I’ll meet you again, Froese.”

 

Yuzu raised her knife for the final cut. “NOOOOooo…” The knife separated the two lovers. (Play “Cordialement” from Magi.)

 

The demon cried out in despair as Froese’s soul left his being, his wings disappearing. Neo collapsed into a one-legged sit. The duo lowered their pan to the ground and dispelled it. All the islanders cautiously approached the Giant, sensing his power waning.

 

Froese’s majestic, winged soul hovered before his unchanging, grinning visage, his dark eyes ever haunting. “Acacia… you’ve forgotten who you are. Your passion and curiosity turned into lust. We became greedy, reaching for powers we weren’t ready for, all to seek even greater tastes. What did we do all this for, Acacia? What is it… that we wanted?”

 

“…” Neo looked over the many guests of the festival. Maria stood with Koa and Louise. Mocha was lain down in injury, with the Culture Club and Sector W7 standing with her. Megumi stood with Ururu and Sector JP. Weiss patched Melody’s wounds with ice as Sitasphira made a cloud for her to rest. Daxter was bragging to Skaios and King over how he helped Jak. Deku and Ochaco were holding Eri’s hands. Konayuki was hugging Terry after his battle. Zebra approached the hunters that escaped from the castle, helping free Coco and Sunny from their prisons.

 

“…My wish… was to feed the universe…”

 

Froese withdrew a beautiful kitchen knife with a lustrous pink shine, its handle made of pink stone. Froese rose Cinderella and pierced down Neo’s body. All of his orbs glittered gold. The Giant exploded as his orbs lit up the night like miniature comets. Every one landed beside a festival goer. Cheren and Nebula carefully picked theirs up. “Um…are these safe?” Cheren asked.

 

Yuzu picked up hers and ate. “It’s… ramen. It tastes just like ramen. Yeah… they are safe.”

 

Maria and Koa beamed in curiosity and ate. Maria tasted Shroom Steak and Koa tasted barbecued fish. Kipo ate hers, smiling at the taste of tiger. Wolf shrugged and ate, enjoying the taste of scorpion with the poison filtered. The Culture Club relished in their meals, the Snow Friends smiled sweetly. The Phoenios ate their pieces calmly, savoring the taste. Zebra enjoyed his meal, but shrugged in an ‘alright’ fashion. Megumi shared a cute smile with Sōma. Suika made sure her tiny friends got a share. Even the tired Gourmet Corp. officers enjoyed a piece.

 

With all his meals expelled, Neo was reduced to a smaller (but still large) and shriveled form. His eyes were tiny and pale and his mouth compressed to an ‘o’. Augustus and Yuzu looked as O-Tama approached the Giant. In her hands was a single dango with brown topping. “Acacia’n… I hath made this dango yesterday. I was going to offer to August’n… but thou canst hath it.”

 

“…” The Giant reached his frail fingers and pinched the dango. He brought it up to his shrunken mouth… and slurped it in. “Th…This…” A small tear leaked from his eye. “This… is what I forgot.”

 

A ray of light shone from Heaven. It bathed Neo gently and uplifted the demon. Froese ascended and joined him. All would gaze at the light until the two souls were gone.

 

Cheren released a sigh, sitting on the ground. It was no surprise that all the KND who fought in this battle would wanna lie down and take a nap. “So, how’re we gonna move the island back to where it was?”

 

“Ay can probably do it with my airbending.” Skaios said. “Just like I did… you know.”

 

“Yeah, we know.” Tani replied.

 

Gourmerry stopped channeling her power, and Augustus and Yuzu felt exhausted afterward. However, the Firstborn noticed something else left where Neo sat. She approached them curiously.

 

“So, how did they taste?” Zebra asked.

 

“Huh?” The duo looked to him confusedly.

 

“The Holy Ingredients. How did they taste?”

 

“Oh, yeah!” Komatsu gasped. “You would’ve had to eat those… didn’t you?”

 

“We didn’t eat them.” Yuzu said. “They were special to Acacia… so, we only set them free.”

 

“Someday, we’re gonna find them the right way.” Augustus opened his next lollipop (he was over his earlier issue). “And we’re gonna eat them then.”

 

“Not before I do, punk.” Zebra smirked.

 

“Gourmerry?” Hearing the spirit’s voice, they looked over. Gourmerry was observing a pile of colorful eggs with diverse textures. They were all cracked and withered.

 

“Eggs?” Yuzu spoke, approaching them. “Were these expelled by Neo, too?”

 

“Those eggs!” Rawberry gasped, limping her way over. “These are… the Defect Eggs! The ones that didn’t survive the God Production. Did Acacia find their secret vault?”

 

“W-W-W-Wait a second!” Augustus exclaimed. “You tellin’ me these are Firstborn Eggs?! Just how many of the little twerps were you gonna make?!”

 

“Arceus cried a lot of tears. We wanted to make use of all of them, but not every one made it.”

 

“Judging by the designs on the eggs,” Yuzu observed, “this one was gonna be the Firstborn of Cement… this one the Firstborn of Plastic… the Firstborn of Flags… the one of Pencils… Wow, no wonder these were defects.”

 

“Well, we better sweep ’em up before some villain takes them.” Augustus suggested. “Did Acacia actually eat all these?”

 

“Don’t worry.” Rawberry said. “Because these eggs were defect, they had no real power at all. Otherwise, Acacia would’ve exploded just like when he ate Gourmerry. I wouldn’t be surprised if…” She reached to bite a piece off of one. “UCK! It’s disgusting…”

 

Regardless, Gourmerry ate a piece. “…GOURMEEEEEEE!” With a rush of excitement, she began eating every single egg. “Gourmerry! Gourmerry! Gourmerry!”

 

“Huh? She really likes them…” Yuzu said.

 

Rawberry was agape as the Firstborn joyfully devoured the broken eggs. “Gourmerry… was your job to get rid of all these eggs? Filter them out like you can do poisons?”

 

“Mmmmmm…” The little Newborn felt stuffed to her tiny tummy. After that feast, she didn’t want to eat another bite. She lay down and slept.

 

“A majestic taste that we’ll never know.” Augustus smiled. “Congratulations… Gourmerry.”

 

And so, he wrote “Unborn” as Gourmerry’s Main Dish.

 

Skaios used his powerful airbending to float Cooking Island back to its original perch. Galactic officers arrived to arrest all the Gourmet Corp. agents, and they used a special team of earthbenders to make sure the island was safely secure, melding the cut back together under the sea.

 

“And in a dramatic turn of events,” Big Bird spoke as the cameras recorded, “the Gourmet Legend, Toriko, was actually the legendary Acacia! He rose from the grave to devour us, but thanks to the Kids Next Door, we were saved from a cannibalistic fate! Alas, the battle came with a great cost. As you see—Elmo, move the camera to the right, Cooking Island is in ruins! All the stalls destroyed, all the people, sad! It seems the last thing we would be eating would be the molds of that terrifying beast.”

 

All the goers partook in a well-deserved sleep, but by morning’s arrival, they glumly returned to the ruined island. The soft sun glinted against the wreckage. Some had already returned home, but those that remained questioned the point of staying behind. “No doubt…” Iizuka said. “Acacia ate every edible thing on the island. We just don’t have enough for the seventh day of the festival.”

 

“…” Gourmerry frowned, viewing around the countless saddened attendees. She almost felt that it was her fault. If she hadn’t let Acacia eat her, he might not have eaten everything. What if they decide to cancel all future festivals after this? Would the island’s last meal really be…

 

“Hang on.” Yuzu spoke. “Acacia became a Gourmet God similar to Gourmerry. He was built of the ‘memory’ of everything he ate, and he was able to serve all those foods to everyone. Gourmerry… maybe you could so the same?”

 

“Me?”

 

“Yeah! Like you just did for us… Remember the taste of everything you ate and… well, try to create it, I guess? I’m not really sure how the whole thing works, but…”

 

“Me…” Gourmerry closed her eyes again. She remembered the tastes of, not only her own Full Course, but everything she was served at H.Q.. “Gourme…Gourme…Goooouuurmeeeee…!”

 

She shone like the sun, attracting the eyes of all in attendance. Bubbles began to grow from her form, carrying a vast array of foods. She made Silver Berry Pie, Two-Ton Turkey, Parfait Cookie, Cinnamon Desert, Ink Pasta, Zess Dynamite, her Full Course items (sans the eggs), some items she took from Neo, and many more!

 

“May we give thanks to this meal!” Yuzu cheered.

 

“Gourmeeeeee!”

 

There was enough food for everyone, so they all partook in this final meal! Everything Gourmerry had been served, she was sharing with all her new friends. “What’s this?!” Big Bird exclaimed. “Ahhh! It seems our mysterious food spirit has brought another miracle! Could this little creature bring about a new age in the Gourmet World?!”

 

“Whoa!” Komatsu exclaimed after biting a Universe Frog orb. “It tastes just like the actual thing! The same nutrients and all! Can Gourmerry create ANY food?!”

 

“I think she can only replicate things that she ate.” Yuzu replied. “Still, this really could end universe hunger.”

 

“Are you sure it was a good idea to show everybody that?” Augustus asked. “People are really gonna start hunting her.”

 

“I must HAVE that thing!” Sunny came racing over.

 

“Case and point.”

 

“I have completely misjudged you two! I admit my mistake! Now, come join my crusade! Purify all my meals! Give me the most elegant feast!”

 

“Still yourself, Caveman!” Erina slapped him. “Hm…at any rate, you’ve impressed me quite a bit, Kurosaki. Have you considered attending Tōtsuki Academy? There is some improvement to be had with your cooking, but I believe you can surpass even the elite students. Mind you, you wouldn’t be allowed to use Gourmerry to cheat, but…”

 

“Thanks for the offer, but I think I’m fine where I am.” Yuzu smiled. “I don’t really care about becoming an amazing chef. As long as my customers are filled and happy, that’s all that matters.”

 

“Darn right!” Karin marched up and put an arm around her sister. “Yuzu’s the reason all us operatives succeeded all our missions! Her food keeps us motivated and energized! She don’t need no cooking school!”

 

“She’s certainly good as far as I’m concerned.” Coco said, approaching the group. “Same goes for you, Augustus. How would you like to go exploring New Galaxia with us? I kind of owe you guys for helping purify ATOM.”

 

“Traveling with the Elite Hunters?!” the captain exclaimed. “Oh boy, do I! I…” He faced down at Yuzu. “Unless… you had other plans?”

 

“…” Yuzu glanced to her sister and back to her teammates. “Captain… it was fun traveling with you, but I think I’m gonna go back to my team. I have a feeling the KND will need me soon, now that I’m a Newborn Guardian. Though, I can’t help but wonder… if we’re both Guardians?”

 

“Heh, that’ll make things confusing. Either way, we have to build us a new ship, so I don’t think I’ll be adventuring for a while. But I hope we’ll get together again, Yuzu. It was an honor.” Augustus extended a hand.

 

Yuzu smiled and took his hand. “An honor indeed, Captain. Thanks for this Full Course of an adventure.”

 

“Ah, that reminds me! I decided on my Meat dish!” Augustus pulled out his menu and wrote it down.

 

Yuzu read ‘Neo’ listed by the Meat. “…You’re really messed up, Captain.”

 

“Ahem!” Kohaku spun August to face her, the boy startled. “Speaking of getting together, you have someone to talk to.”

 

He struggled to respond to her reprimanding demeanor, but Kohaku directed him to near a broken stall. “Aaaaahh!” Skinner cried as Apis was tugging on his rat ears, Tressa standing over him with a glare. “I do not have the money! Just give me a week, I will pay you right back!”

 

“I’m sure you guys had a secret vault.” Tressa cracked her knuckles. “And you better show me to it! I need 20,000 gems’ worth from you crooks!”

 

“Hey, Tressa…” Augustus approached. “Am I… interrupting something?”

 

“Hm? Whatcha need, Captain?” She turned with hands on her hips.

 

“Uh…” He formed a blush as Kohaku, Yuzu, and Haylee stood behind him expectingly. They bore an aura that said, ‘We won’t let you leave until you do this.’ “Um, did you wanna talk to me? I think you wanted to tell me something, after I got back…”

 

“Oh…alright, well… How do you really feel about me? Like, compared to other girls.”

 

“Well, I…” Augustus certainly thought she was special, but he thought a lot of girls were special. He wasn’t sure if he could provide a good answer, but… “I want to spend more time with you.”

 

“You do?”

 

“Look, I get what you’re trying to say. I flirt with a lot of girls because, honestly, a lot of girls are cool. You’re cool, too, but you don’t feel special because of that. But I really do like you, Tressa. You got a cute voice, a cute personality, and you got a nice spark in your eyes. And that’s why… I wanna try with you. I’ve never had an actual girlfriend before, so… at some point, if you’re not busy, wanna come exploring with me? Or we could just hang out, somewhere…”

 

“Pfft, ha ha ha!” Tressa coughed out a chortle. “You sound so dumb when you’re actually serious about it!”

 

“Uh, heh…”

 

“It’s a date, Captain.” she said assuringly. “I’ll go with you. But even if we end up hanging around other cool girls, you have to reaffirm that I’m the coolest!”

 

“Got that, Captain?” Kohaku glared with a smirk, cracking her giant knuckles. “I don’t wanna see you looking up other skirts.”

 

“H-Hey, I was only kidding about that part! But… yeah.” He blushed. “You are the coolest, Tressa! …Oh?”

 

One of Gourmerry’s bubbles floated beside them. It contained a Couple’s Cake, a white cake with berries on a glass bowl, and small pink and blue spoons. “It’s another Couple’s Cake.” Yuzu observed. “Hm…looks like Gourmerry’s sending a lot of them out.” (Play “Up Where We Belong.”)

 

“Since when is she a major shipper?”

 

“Ah, just enjoy it, Captain.” Tressa said, grabbing the pink spoon.

 

“Yeah…” Augustus pulled the blue spoon up with a scoop of cake. Both bit at the same time.

 

A cake levitated by Mason and Sheila. The two friends smiled and shared it. Cheren and Panini shared a cake. Terry and MaKayla gave a shrug and shared their cake. Aisa and Miguel shared a cake. Jataro and Carmine switched bodies once more, but Jataro’s tongue couldn’t get the taste when it was just his eating. So, Carmine decided to muster her strength and eat the cake with her extremely sensitive tongue. Vweeb burrowed into his cake, and Arianna giggled as she took bigger bites to dig him out. The cake was far too tiny for Mocha to eat, so she offered to let Kaleo have it all. …Kaleo grew to her size, and with that, both shared a kiss with the Couple’s Cake caught between their lips. Sphira took some cake to give to a certain other couple later.

 

“A cake that’s taste only comes out when shared with someone.” Senku observed. “What kind of formula could-”

 

“Just shut up and eat.” Kohaku stated. And so, both shared the cake.

 

Tama stared over her cake. With Augustus taken, she wondered who to share it with. “Hey, can I have some of that?” She was approached by a boy with a green sweater and bowl-cut black hair, about her age.

 

“Hm? If thou wishest.” With that, Tama shared her cake with Joey Beatles.

 

“Mmmmm!” Joey beamed. “Say, what’s that stick thingy you have?”

 

“My staff? O-Tama is a ninja! Watcheth!” She used Shadow Clone Jutsu.

 

“Whoa! My sister and I love ninjas!”

 

“Doth thou practice Ninjutsu?”

 

“No, but I can do cool things with blocks! Wanna see?”

 

“Verily!”

 

“Hehe, you have a funny way of talking! Alright, let’s go over there!” And so, Joey raced off with his new friend.

 

Komatsu gazed up at the sky, his expression somber. Nono approached him with a cake in hand. “I’m sorry, Komatsu. About… Toriko.”

 

“It’s alright. He may be gone… but I’m gonna keep traveling. I’m going to find two more items for his Full Course. I have to find out what Toriko would’ve loved… and finish what he started!”

 

Nono giggled at his commitment. “I know you will, Komatsu-kun. But for now… I think I found something for ours.” The chefs shared a smile and shared the cake.

 

“Ah, Nono, dearie. There you are.” A short old woman with big pink hair and a heart apron like Nono’s approached, walking on a cane. “Sorry I’m late. My goodness, what went down here?”

 

“Granny Setsu? You mean you missed everything?” Komatsu asked.

 

“These old bones aren’t what they used to be. Say, has Chiyo been by? I was almost positive I saw her on a passing boat.”

 

“Granny Chiyo was arrested, Master Setsu.” Nono answered. “She was with Gourmet Corp..”

 

“Oh, that silly old dear. ’Guess I need to bail her out again. I’ll be right back, kids.” Setsuno slowly turned, her wrinkly old self facing out at the sea. “This should only take a minute.” Setsuno folded her hands and took a breath. “Phweeooooo!” And she leapt 50 meters into the air! “Phwoop!” Then she whooshed across the sea!

 

“Hm hm! At least this makes up for missing Valentine’s Day.” Yuzu said. “…Oh, there’s Cules!”

 

She recognized the Phoenios with pinkish-purple gem-like hair and purple and white chef’s attire. “Hey there! You don’t look like an egg carton, anymore!”

 

“Thank goodness for that.” Cules blushed. “Acacia’s not the best at treating his guests.”

 

“You must’ve made some things for the festival, too, right?”

 

“I’ve mostly been writing down a ton of recipes, but over this past week… I’ve found some unique inspiration. These little monochrome kittens started showing up at the festival and going after some of the dishes. The first one ate some Sweikah Potato and Colliwobble Soup, the second one went for a milkshake… and before I knew it, I started getting ideas for a Full Course Menu! Look!” Cules showed Yuzu a list.

 

Hors d’oeuvre: Floofschetta (Floofiflower on Purple Bread)

Soup: Spacetatoe & Floofiflower Soup (Purple Sweet Potato and Cauliflower Soup)

Fish:

Meat: Kittentia-in-a-Blanket (Monochrome colored Lignus sausage with purple coloring for the pastry wrap)

Main:

Salad: Floofiflower and Kittenkoli Salad (pretty much explains itself)

Dessert: Pantia Kittencakes (those Kittentia pancakes from before)

Drink: Monochrome Floofie (Millway Milkshake with Vortexerry chocolate and Stellaries berries)

 

“It would’ve been nice if at least two more showed up. Then I could’ve thought of a full list.”

 

“Could those have been the same kittens we’ve been finding?” Yuzu wondered. “Hmm…I guess we missed a couple. Still, this list looks pretty sweet! I hope we’ll get to try it someday!”

 

“For the last time, I will not share a Couple’s Cake with you!” Shingetsu yelled, running away from his red-haired friend.

 

“But it tastes so yucky by myself!” Masaru argued, trying to chase with a partly-eaten cake in his hands. “Come on, it doesn’t have to be a romantic thing! Just eat!”

 

“But everyone else is treating it romantically, it’s embarrassing!”

 

“Fine! Yuzu, share this cake with me!” He suddenly thrusted it toward the chef.

 

“Uh…are you asking me out?” Yuzu smiled weirdly.

 

“No! I just said… Just eat it so I can get the good taste!”

 

“Okay…” Yuzu giggled and bit her side of the cake. Masaru resumed eating, beaming at the true taste.

 

“Should I give you two some privacy?” Cules asked with a smile.

 

“This should only be a minute.” Yuzu answered. “Masaru eats fast.”

 

“Sounds like he’ll keep you pretty busy~”

 

“How come?”

 

“Ah, no reason!”

 

Coruscant Courtroom

 

Following Zebra’s incarceration, the Fanalis hunter was put on trial. Jerome D. Winkiebottom spoke to the judge in his defense. “Zebra was acting for the safety of the Seccoan village of Sand Garden. Gourmet Corp. was threatening the innocent people of the village and forcing Zebra to cooperate with them. But in the end, he chose to aid us in subduing the criminals. Many were saved from Acacia’s hunger thanks to him.”

 

His father, Jeremy sniffled and cried in joy. “My son’s first court defense! They grow up so fast!”

 

“Now, if I may,” spoke Gourmet President Ichiryu, “about Zebra’s past actions, regarding the extinction of 26 species… while we at the Hunter’s Association don’t condone his actions, I must bring to mind that he was acting with the safety of the universe in heart. Between the Aurum, Formics, or the Newfu, they were monstrous creatures that had threatened many beforehand. Zebra’s always been a problem child, but he’s a good man at heart. With that said, I’d like to make a proposal.”

 

“What kind of proposal?” asked Judge Mavari Zudan.

 

“I propose that Zebra be granted a six-month pardon. During which time, he is to discover 100 new types of ingredients, as well as capture 500 rare animals for our Biotopes.”

 

“That sounds a little intense.” Jerome said.

 

“Can it, Monoworm!” Zebra shouted. “I’ll do it. That’ll be easy.”

 

“Very well then.” The judge said. “I sentence Zebra to discover 100 new ingredients and seek 500 rare animals. If he has not met his quota by November, he will be returned to Zordoom for 40 years. He may search wherever he pleases, but it should go without saying that endangering innocents or creating too big a disturbance will end his pardon early.”

 

“How big we talkin’ about here?!”

 

“Just loud enough where you don’t destroy any eardrums! Court adjourned!”

 

As the gavel banged and everyone began to leave, Jerome approached Zebra. “I sent Sector Six from Coruscant to check on Sand Garden. They found and subdued all the assassins, and they report that no one was hurt.”

 

“I’ll be flying by to check that myself, kid. …But thanks. You KNBrats ain’t so cocky after all.”

 

“You’ll do just fine, Zebra.” Ichiryu said assuringly. “And hey, I already got a chef partner lined up for you. His name’s Brunch, from Mt. Tengu. He and you got a lot in common, I’m sure you’ll hit it off.”

 

“Thanks, old man. And… sorry about Toriko.”

 

“Ha HAH! I knew I’d crack an apology from you one of these days!”

 

“Gah! You cocky bastard!”

 

Intergalactic News Studio

 

“This is Big News, Your Majesty.” Big Bird said through the phone. “I’m positive that Food Spirit was a Firstborn. That Big Yuzu is gonna make Big Foods and then some! The KND could dominate the cooking world with that power! I even saw that nun girl, too. She was definitely in on it. They’re planning something…”

 

“A Food Firstborn, huh? Gosh, I didn’t expect that. Between the culinary and the pirate cultures, the KND are dominating one piece of the universe at a time-hoho! And these New Firstborn are the symbols of that. We’ll have to execute our plan soon. Who knows what they’ll do in these next few months?”

 

Moonbase Meeting Room

 

The Sector Leaders had all gathered as Index stood atop the table. She opened her briefcase, revealing seven Pokéballs of different designs. “So, as you guys know, Yuzu has officially become the first Newborn Guardian. The Chronicler crafted Spirit Balls for most of them. There are Nine Newborn, but he only made one for eight of them. I can’t be certain, but I have a feeling that if we capture these eight, that could lead to the ninth one.”

 

“So, there’s technically only seven left to catch, huh?” Quill Ramsey, leader of Sector Q asked.

 

“Technically, the number could be less. If I wanted to, I could catch Hoopa in my ball right now. He’s fit to be captured. And I’ll bet the same applies to Skaios with his Guardian. I’m just hesitant to capture Hoopa because of our condition, and I want to research more of what will happen.”

 

“Blah blah blah!” Chimney whined. “When’re we gonna get our Firstborn, huh?! We can’t let Kodama-chan’s sector surpass us!”

 

“What, suddenly jealous?” Karin inquired.

 

“Then I’ll just get to the point.” Index smiled in compliance. “We need to start finding these Newborn. I don’t actually know WHERE to find them all, but I’ve deduced who the Guardians could be. And those Guardians… are in YOUR sectors!” She whipped her fingers toward the leaders of Sectors W7, Q, MG, and IC.

 

Brotherhood Fortress

 

The team of Cruella, Clayton, McLeach, and Victoria were recovered by Team Rocket agents, Jessie and James. Their Brotherhood of Evil allies took the hunters to a secret base.

 

“So, these are the only members of Gourmet Corp. we were able to recover?” asked Tomura Shigaraki, seated on a throne.

 

“Yes, Lord Tomura.” Robin Hood responded. “They had escaped by the time the island was returned.”

 

“And from what we heard,” Clayton said, “we’re glad we weren’t there during the battle. The Boss ate some of his own agents. However, it seems most of them survived and are in prison.”

 

“I’m sure we can come to an agreement then.” Tomura grinned. “The KND may be searching for you, and I’m sure you’re in need of a new job. And would I be right in assuming the castle on Aquaria wasn’t Gourmet Corp.’s only fortress?”

 

“But of course.” Victoria affirmed. “Excluding Biotope 0, which will no doubt be occupied by the ‘noble’ hunters by now, we know of at least one other base in New Galaxia.”

 

“Perfect. The Brotherhood is in need of an expansion.”

 

Sometime later…

 

Augustus stood at the entrance of his newly rebuilt Ace Hunter. With a proud smile, he turned toward his crew. “Who’s ready to look for even more undiscovered ingredients?!”

 

“I am, Captain!” Tressa saluted.

 

“Hai! O-Tama is ready!”

 

“Suika’s ready, too!” Suika sported her new melon.

 

“We’re with you ten billion percent of the way!” Senku grinned.

 

“We’ll fight anyone in our way!” Kohaku fist-pumped.

 

“Let’s make our families proud!” Hinahoho declared.

 

“Hahahaha! This will be fun!” Konayuki cheered.

 

“O Captain, My Captain!” Rallo saluted. (“Mw-mw!” Maggie mimicked.)

 

“You are showing him way more respect than he deserves.” Stewie said.

 

“Nel follow Aughsucks to end of time!” Nel beamed.

 

“We made so many new fwiends!” K. Lumsy exclaimed. “I hope we be fwiends forevew!”

 

“Then let’s set sail! For Toriko… and for everybody!”

 

Epilogues

 

Kipo, Wolf, and Benson brought Sugar and a band of operatives to Wonderbeast World. They sang a song called “Heroes on Fire” as the Music Chi flowed across the region, restoring the Revertified Mobians. However, it seemed Scarlemagne had already fled to a different hideout.

 

The KND brought Courage back home to Muriel, who lived in the middle of Nowhere. They explained what happened between him and Eustace, so when the baldheaded husband returned, Muriel angrily beat him with her dough roller.

 

As Megumi Tadokoro settled back in Tōtsuki with her classmates, she couldn’t help but recall the excitement she felt in helping during that battle. She was already missing Ururu, and she wanted to learn more from Yuzu and that strange Food Spirit. “Hmm…I wonder if the teachers would let me ‘intern’ with them…”

 

Jak and Daxter returned to Mira with their fellow operatives. Rex was accompanied by Pyra, as usual, but Shulk had brought a white-haired boy named Alvis. Jak cautiously withdrew the dark Core Crystal from his pocket. He awoke Malos to reunite with his fellow Aegises.

 

Somewhere on Mechanos, Dr. Eggman had landed after being blasted away by weird sumo wrestlers. “…?” It was in this strange, digital place that he picked up a strong energy signature. The rotund scientist cracked a maniacal grin in fascination.

 

“Neo” was kept in a private cell at Underworld Prison. Froese hoped to cook something one day that would allow Acacia to regain more of his consciousness. She would bring him a warm meal every day. Just as well, Midora would come to be reunited with his adoptive family, happy to be eating with them again.

 

 

This was a pretty fun story to write! I’ll admit, I don’t think it’s one of my greater stories, but I honestly just wanted to have fun with it. Just write a nice, food-based adventure with a colorful cast of friends, exchanging good banter, but we had some good twists at the end, I think. The Festival Friends chapters were certainly a blast to write; overall, this story really reflects the immense diversity of this universe, with the huge amount of crossovers and how the different crossovers interact. And just as Acacia loves every meal, I love… well, most fictional works! XD So, thank you for reading, all! Later!

Chapter 29: The Spring Maiden

Summary:

Pea and Henrietta are ambushed by Miyuki Crystal, who requires Pea's latent power to break the seal on her cursed mask.

Notes:

These are all Marzipan scenes in A Tale of Ice and Fire.

Chapter Text

Drury

Drury was a peaceful village set on the flat top of a wide hill. A valley of rounded, grassy hills surrounded the village. Drury was as simple as neighborhoods could get, with normal houses segmented between normal yards and roads, but it was this simplicity that created a peaceful community.

However, what made Drury unique was its Muffin Bakery, stationed on a separate hill not far to the east. It baked some of the tastiest muffins you could find and sold them at stalls around the village. Usually, people would flock to the stalls to have some muffins for breakfast. If they wanted other foods, of course, they had to drive to the greater town by following a road that looped through the hills.

The sunrises were certainly a pleasant sight every morning, highlighting the town with a color that would make breakfast a delight. Sadly, the majority of the sky was covered in gloomy clouds, but the clear horizon allowed for the morning light.

“Mmmmmm!” Pea moaned with delight as her little mouth closed around a piece of a blueberry muffin. The 8-year-old had short green hair, a white dress with a large blue ribbon tied in back, and light-purple shorts. She wore blue slip-on shoes. She needed both hands to hold the large muffin. “Augustus sure had a nice breakfast!” she said in a British accent.

“Ja, the very few times he vas around.” Henrietta sighed. She was a tall German woman with an hourglass physique, a yellow sweater, and light-blonde hair. “But you probably have much sweeter zings on Sweetopia.”

“All those exotic foods lose their appeal after a while. Sometimes, an ordinary muffin is a refreshing taste.”

“At least someone in my family is rational.”

“Ha ha ha!” Pea laughed as they walked up the street. “You’re pretty mad at him, aren’t you, Auntie Heinie?”

“Vhat do you think? Vhen he broke away from ze Big Mom Pirates, I thought he vould learn to settle down with his family… but instead, he’s more wild and carefree than ever!”

“But haven’t you heard what happened at the festival?”

“YES, from ABIGAIL! And HAYLEE! Certainly not from HIM because he never WRITES me! First a pirate, now a Gourmet Hunter, he might as well vork for ze mafia next!”

“But Gourmet Hunting isn’t an illegal occupation. I mean, unless you break certain rules.”

The two visited a small playground, where Pea sat on a swingset while she finished her muffin. “And the only reason I’m here is because Augustus told me about his hometown. So, he must still treasure this place. He probably wanted me to meet you, too!”

“He doesn’t treasure this place as much as he should.” Henrietta began to lightly push the swing.

“But he’s done a ton of great things, hasn’t he? He’s helped the KND save the universe several times, including at the festival.”

“Vell, I’m certainly proud of him on that front. But most of vhat he does doesn’t account to saving the universe!”

“But if he stopped to settle down, he probably wouldn’t be able to help them as well.”

“You are not supporting me at all!”

“Ha ha! Well, I am a pirate, too~”

“Indeed.” She sighed. “I’ll admit, vhen you first got here, I vas worried. It’s good to see the Big Mom Pirates have some reasonable members.”

“I hope you didn’t assume we were all like Lucky.”

“No, but I find it odd someone like you vould work for them.”

“Well, I think that phase is sort of behind me, anyway. Actually… I’ve been thinking of joining Augustus’s crew. He welcomes a lot of children to his crew, so I think I’d fit right in. And the Kiddie Corn could come with me!”

“If you do, promise to keep him in check. You certainly seem more responsible than he is.”

“Well, I am 28.”

“The irony is ever-so obvious.”

“That doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy a good swing! Wheeeee! Wheeeee!”

Henrietta smiled at the child’s joy. To her dismay, the clouds were now covering the sun, turning this into a rather dull morning. Furthermore, she could feel the chill rising in the air. “Pea, are you cold? Those clothes can’t be too warm.”

“I suppose it is getting a bit nippy. But I’m fine so far.”

Miyuki and Suki landed the ship close to the larger town. Suki used her icebending to create a sleigh pulled by two ice-made reindeer. “Why did we have to make the sun go away, sissy?” Suki asked.

“Sunlight hurts my eyes.” Verglora hissed, the mask rested on Miyuki’s lap. “Now it should be much easier to focus. By the way, why don’t you put me back on? The more you wear me, the better we can adapt. Unless you plan to wear me on your pelvis~”

“Just because you’re Zanifr’s child, I’m not going to spoil you. Heck, it’s because you’re his child that I can’t. Not until I can fully understand you.”

“Meh. You’re just a pussy. Haha, get it? Because I’m-”

“BAD mask!” Suki bonked it with an ice hammer. “Miyuki-chan, we’re not gonna hurt too many people, right?”

“No. But I’d like you to help detain anyone that tries to interfere.”

“Okay…”

Once they arrived at the village, Suki dispersed the sleigh. “Wait!” Verglora yelled. “I can feel a presence… Miyuki, put me on.”

“Are you tricking her?” Suki glared.

“No, I really feel a presence. If you put me on, we can pinpoint it better.”

“Okay…” Miyuki calmly placed the mask on. She was slowly able to detect a light-green aura a few blocks away. Miyuki followed the presence with Suki worriedly following. Seeing the park around the corner, Miyuki recognized Mrs. Fizzuras, alongside the green-haired Kokiri child from the Big Mom Pirates.

Miyuki removed Verglora and approached them. The family looked at the visitors curiously. “Guten tag, girls.” Henrietta smiled. “You must be visitors! Do you need something?”

“You’re Cassiopea of the Big Mom Pirates, right?”

“Oh?” Pea perked up. Henrietta stopped swinging her. “…You were one of our prisoners. One of the Sector IC operatives, right?”

“Yeah. I saw on social media that you would be here.” Miyuki held up her phone: there was a picture of Pea smiling with Henrietta. I’m at my aunt’s house! It’s nice here!

“Ahh.” Pea blushed. “Well, this is a nice surprise.”

“I happened to find this post last night. And luckily, the KND website mentions where Augustus lives.”

“Used to live is more like it.” Henrietta huffed. “So, vhat is it you need?”

“Pea, do you know anything about this?” Miyuki held up Verglora.

“A… mask? It’s true that I make masks, but I don’t recognize that one.”

“Then do you know anything about the Four Maidens?”

“Four… Maidens?”

“Drop the act, kid!” Verglora hissed. “You’re the Spring Maiden! We know you are!”

“Sp-Spring Maiden?”

“Just spill vhat it is you need!” Henrietta demanded.

“We need the Spring Maiden to remove her seal on this mask.”

“Okay?” Pea nervously climbed off the swing. “But I… don’t know anything about that.”

“You can’t fool me! That aura inside you is familiar. It actually… feels like Majora’s. But sweeter! It smells gross!”

“Majora? Are…are you the one that… Dad told me about?”

“Your dad?” Miyuki questioned.

“My dad told me a long time ago that he had a friend named Majora. He said that Majora had the same powers he did… and that he made a very special mask.”

“What did… your dad look like?”

“Well, he was an adult Korok. His face was an orange leaf with this silly smile.”

“S…Sanula? Your dad was Sanula?”

“No, his name was Sanuleaf.”

“Not a cleverly disguised pseudonym.” Verglora remarked.

“What else did your dad tell you?”

“He said that someone might bring the mask some day… and that I might need to do something for it. But he disappeared years ago.”

“Then he knew you were the Spring Maiden.” Miyuki affirmed. “You have to remove your seal on this mask.”

“But I don’t know how to! Dad never told me anything about that.”

“Hmm…it makes sense that you wouldn’t remember anything about your past life. But maybe there’s a way to get in touch with the Maiden’s spirit. Could I touch your head for a second?”

“Uh…okay?” Pea squinted her eyes nervously as Miyuki calmly approached. She gently touched Pea’s head and looked into her past. However, she could only rewind as far back as Pea’s birth from a Korok woman, though she could briefly make out a light-green soul going into the womb.

“Hm…it seems like the Maiden intentionally reincarnated in you. But that still doesn’t help us contact her.”

“I’ve got it, Miyuki!” Verglora exclaimed, startling Pea back. “Turn her into a mask and wear her! Perhaps then we’ll be able to draw out the Spring Maiden and break the seal!”

“Alright, I am not liking the look of this!” Henrietta drew a candycane sword. “Just vhy do you intend to break zis seal?!”

“It’ll be fine, I promise.” Miyuki said. “I’ll change you back afterward. Just… hold still for a second.” She put the mask on.

“No!” Pea stepped backward. “I don’t think I want to!”

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to-”

Henrietta slashed her sword, to which Miyuki jumped back. She drew her scythe to slice the weapon, but Heinie hardened it with Haki, managing to stall the heftier weapon. Pea transformed into a sphinx and conjured a barrier to block the Crystals off. “Amidst the arid lands, my twin hills bring salvation! What am I?”

“It’s her riddle power!” Miyuki realized, the girls unable to break free of the barrier.

“Aunt Heinie, let’s run to my ship!” Pea yelled as she pranced away, the woman following.

“Ve must call ze KND about this!”

“Sigh, I was afraid this would happen.” Miyuki said.

“Looks like we have no reason to hold back now!” Verglora exclaimed. “Hee hee, how exciting!”

Miyuki determined the answer to Pea’s riddle to be “camel.” The deactivation of the barrier signified that she was right. They ran in the direction that Pea and Henrietta fled, but when they made it to the edge of town, they could see the woman and white sphinx racing up and over a distant hill. “Looks like we don’t have a choice, Suki. We might have to fight them at this rate.”

“Or we could ask them more nicely!” Suki grinned.

“It won’t work.” Verglora stated. “That child already senses a bad omen from me. The only way she’ll cooperate is through force!”

“You need to go back to Manners School!”

“Let’s just get after them.” Miyuki ushered. “They’ll get away on their ship soon!”

“I have another idea!”

“Sigh, what now?” She rolled her eyes at the mask.

“Let’s turn these townspeople into Faceless and decimate this place! Tell them if they don’t surrender, then the same fate will befall every town in our wake!”

“That’s a terrible idea!” Suki argued.

“Hmmm…it’s not a bad idea.” Miyuki thought aloud.

“HUH?!”

“It’ll just be a little fib to see if it works. Just follow my lead, Suki. Please?”

“Mmmmm…what do you need me to do?” she asked with clear hesitation.

Pea and Henrietta boarded the former’s ship, designed like a large soup bowl. It was one of the ships in her fleet as opposed to her Ivory Castle, for that would’ve drawn more attention. “Ve’ll fly to Sector E’s treehouse.” Henrietta said as they lifted off. “I know vhere-”

“AUNT HEINIE!”

To their horror, a whirlwind of snow suddenly swallowed Drury, burying the village in white. The townspeople who were outside appeared to become frosted statues. Henrietta viewed through a telescope: Miyuki was conjuring various festive masks from Verglora’s Dark Chi and placing them over the statues, changing them into monsters with a mix of ice and darkness. “What have they done?!” Pea shouted in horror.

The dark-masked girl faced up at their ship and aimed her scythe. She then moved that scythe around the back of one of the monsters. “So, zat is your game.” Henrietta glared. “You plan to threaten ze citizens unless ve surrender.”

“B-b-but, they’re KND operatives. I’ve seen them. Th-they have to be bluffing!”

“Huff…this isn’t bad, but I can’t hold these creations for long at my current power.” Verglora said.

“Suki’s going to get exhausted, too.” Miyuki replied. “We’ll have to pressure them.” She pulled the scythe back and SLASHED the hip of the monster.

“AH!” Pea screamed.

“Zat is IT!” Henrietta threw on a pack. “Pea, you vill have to escape on your own!”

“Aunt Heinie!” Pea watched as the woman leapt off the ship, pulling out her parachute to make for a soft landing.

“Looks like we’ll have to threaten her, too.” Miyuki charged in Henrietta’s direction.

“Sissy, wait!”

Henrietta lunged at Miyuki with a Haki-imbued sword, allowing the candy to withstand the bulk of the scythe. Miyuki jumped back and leapt to do a cartwheel slash, but Heinie dodged aside and stabbed at Miyuki’s hip. This only allowed Miyuki to slice her hip when she leapt away. Miyuki did another cartwheel slash, so Heinie avoided—the real Miyuki punctured Heinie’s stomach. “AAAAHH!”

As Miyuki pulled the blade out, Henrietta felt herself shrink and her body swell up. “Ah! Vhat happened to me?!” she yelled in a boyish voice. “I-I have become Heinrich?!”

Miyuki danced behind her, but ‘Heinrich’ blocked with her sword. She directed the scythe away and swung a hardened fist at Miyuki’s jaw, afterwards kicking her in the knee, but Miyuki landed another slash as she fell. ‘Heinrich’ thought she felt blood drip from her shoulder, but instead it oozed with chocolate, which slowly covered her rotund body. “My Memory Meister messes with your memories to throw you off, but I applied a bit of Age-Regression to it. You’ve transformed back into Heinrich!”

“Vhat a sick power you have! But big mistake restoring my chocolate powers!” She tried to shoot a glob of chocolate, but it scattered into mist upon hitting Miyuki.

“Well, it can’t exactly restore old powers.”

“But ze chocolate feels real! I-I can barely move in zis cold…” Her oozing body began to solidify, and Suki stirred snow around the chocolate monster to keep her frozen.

“That’s how strongly you remember it.”

“Hey! Leave her alone!”

The sisters turned to Pea herself, standing more than ankle deep in the snow. She had a firm stance and was resisting the urge to shiver. “You wanna change me into a mask, right?”

“That’s right!” Verglora hissed. “If you want us to spare these fools, then surrender quietly!”

“Spare who? All the townspeople ran inside. These monsters were made from empty snowmen, weren’t they? And it looks like they’re already melting.”

Miyuki glanced around at the Faceless, whom were already dispersing into darkness. Even some of Suki’s snow was beginning to melt. “You didn’t want to hurt anyone, did you?”

“…No.” Miyuki answered. “Not really.”

“Fine then. If you leave this town alone, I’ll let you transform me.”

“Ha ha, that’s more like it!” Verglora cackled.

“You be quiet.” Miyuki ordered. She and Suki willed all their chi to dispel from the town, though they left Henrietta frozen. “We’ll release her after we finish this.”

“Just make it quick.” Pea stated.

“I will…” Miyuki focused Verglora’s magic over the Kokiri. Pea began shuddering, feeling as if an invisible, gentle electric current was binding her. Within minutes, her body vanished, leaving only a frightened mask of the child.

Miyuki took off Verglora and picked Pea’s mask up, placing it on. She closed her eyes as Pea’s light-green spirit floated in the darkness. “Um…so, what’s supposed to happen?” Pea asked worriedly.

“It’s me that they’re looking for.”

Pea gasped when a slightly taller girl formed before her. She wore a grassy green dress with hair and skin of different hues. “You’re… the Spring Maiden?” Miyuki asked. “The new Spring Maiden?”

“I was the one that ‘Majora’ attacked long ago. They stole my form and tricked Araea into forming the Four Maidens. I was set free after Link defeated them, and the Maidens asked if I wanted to become one of them for real. It was under the suggestion of the Mask Salesman that we Maidens impose our seals over the dark mask. We would seal the spirit completely and prevent it from waking up… but it seems it has awoken with a fraction of its power.”

“And I doubt you’ll be willing to lift that seal.”

“Not even a little! Not after what it did. Still… the salesman prophesized this would happen. He said we may be called to break the seal one day. The dark spirit would fall under the care of its ‘Guardian,’ one who would quell the despair inside it. That person is one who once bathed in Majora’s darkness, embraced it, but climbed out to the light.”

“And this… was ages ago? Or did Sanula remember everything from the other universe…”

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about, but if you’re this alleged Guardian, then tell me… how do you plan to quell its darkness?”

“Honestly, I’m not even sure if it’s possible. Majora’s influence over this spirit is too strong. It’s ingrained in them. But I don’t plan to let it do what it wants. I’m going to make it appreciate the light. But they won’t be able to learn anything while they’re trapped in this mask. Not while they’re helpless and constrained.”

“For good reason. That spirit desires only to harm people, and that’s why people fear it. This child here was right to run away.”

“Then I’ll show them that I can trust them. I’ll free Verglora and give them the light they need.”

“Hmph. From here, it only looks like misplaced feelings. I won’t break my seal. Not, yet.”

“Then I’ll just have to keep you with me.”

“W-Wait, what about me?” Pea asked.

“Don’t worry. I’ll leave this town alone, Pea. Though, if anything, you can consider this payback for holding my team hostage.”

“B-But that was Buu! Buu was the one who captured you, not-!”

Miyuki pulled the mask off and stashed it in her Infi-Cube. “Suki, let’s go.”

“B-but what about this lady?”

“She’ll revert back to her normal form soon, and I didn’t leave the scythe wounds too deep. We’ll call an ambulance for her while we get away.”

“Mmmmm…”

Suki and Miyuki fled across the hills on the former’s Snow Sleigh. The crewmen aboard Pea’s ship fired cannons down at them, but Miyuki struck and Rewinded the projectiles back to damage the ship. The girls returned to the S.C.A.M.P.E.R. and took off, outrunning the pirate ship. “Where are we going next, Miyuki-chan?”

“We’re going to search for the Winter Maiden next.”

“Ha HAH, I was hoping you’d say that!” Verglora beamed. “Have your powers of deductive reasoning determined where she is?”

“It would have to be someone of the Schnee Family. But the only one I can think of is Weiss. We’re going to Sector $.”

“Whites? That’s the girl who helped me save you. We’re not gonna hurt her, are we?”

“N-no. If we explain that I’m Verglora’s Guardian, then she’ll have to help. I hope…”

“Miyuki-chan!”

“It’ll be fine, Suki! As long as I have you with me, we’ll be fine.”

“I hope so…”

GKND H.Q.

When Sector MG returned to the massive treehouse, they were curious to find a pirate ship with a familiar Jolly Roger docked in the hangar. Who should they find in the entry lobby but Augustus von Fizzuras, yelling at Jerome. “So, where is that little punk then?!”

“We don’t know personally, Augustus.” Jerome replied. “The Earth KND are tracking her. I only called you here because I thought you should be informed.”

“Look, Captain!” A little melon-headed child was holding the tentacles of two Wisps, the aliens carrying her like hefty balloons. “These weird space squids are so colorful! Can Suika keep a few?”

“Captain Augustus?” The man in question turned to Sector MG. “What brings you here?” asked Romeo.

“Apparently, one of your operative brats skewered my mom and kidnapped my cousin!”

“W-what?!” Wendy gasped.

“Sniff, sniff…” Victini caught a whiff of some fresh luck. His sights focused on Suika, innocently swinging from the Wisps’ tentacles. He turned invisible and fluttered over.

“The operative is Miyuki of Sector IC.” Jerome confirmed. “It would seem that…” He gave an overview of what he heard about Miyuki’s mission.

“So, Miyuki is also on a Guardian quest…” Kiki repeated. “But, attacking innocent people? Even other operatives?”

“Yeah, and I’m gonna have a few words with her!” Augustus threw his lollipop stick to the floor vehemently. “Come on, Suika!” He marched to the hangar.

“Aye-aye, Captain!” Suika curled in her melon and rolled after him- “WAH!” Her melon helmet cracked open, exposing her big, blonde, and bushy head. Suika scrambled to her feet- “Oh, no!” and her stone sandals stepped on her contact lenses. “C-Captain… I can’t see…” Her adorable face scrunched up in her attempt to squint.

“Oh, for the love of…” Augustus stomped back in a huff, lifted Suika, and marched out.

Victini sucked the taste of Luck Chi off his fingers. That girl wasn’t half bad!

Sector IC Treehouse

The four operatives had been keeping tabs on both the Aincrad situation and Miyuki’s whereabouts… but their research only led to frustration. “More than a day and no sightings of Miyuki!” Terry complained.

“Yeah, Bro, we kinda already GET that.” Lola retorted.

“Still don’t get why she kidnapped Jinta.” MaKayla said. “I mean… can the Maidens be reborn into males?”

“Who fucking cares? If she ends up getting in over her head, I swear-”

“Shh, Bro! I hear something!” Lola perked up.

“What?”

“I hear a kind of shivery, whoosh sound… it’s coming from the hangar!”

The team hurried into the hangar. “!” They immediately halted with a start, seeing Suki and Miyuki slide in via an Ice Road. “Hi, guys!” the younger sister cheered.

“MIYUKI?!”

“Where were you?!” George demanded. “How did you get around without your ship?!”

“I got a new ship. Listen, I was able to find all the Maidens.”

“Oh, whoop-de-effing-do!” Terry exclaimed. “So, is the mission over? Are you a Guardian now?”

“No. They still need to break the seals.”

“Ah, and what does THAT entail? We gotta hunt down world leaders and learn their Sacred Melodies or whatever?”

“I just need you to call Cheren down here.”

“Why?” asked Kayla.

“Because the Maidens will only break the seals before someone who can melt Verglora’s darkness. Link fought and pacified both Verglora and Majora before, so I’m certain Cheren can do the same.”

“But shouldn’t it be you?” George wondered. “Since… you’re the Guardian?”

“Yeah, Sissy.” Suki said. “Didn’t you say you would teach them to be good?”

“I…I think I said… something like that.” Miyuki stared at Verglora confusedly. “My head’s a little fuzzy…”

“Wow, you really didn’t.” Terry had already deduced. “You really just became that thing’s puppet, didn’t you?”

“I made sure to restrain myself. But I… can’t deny that I kind of… enjoyed it. Being the villain… spreading misery… feeling their despair… Things will only be sweeter once their problems are resolved.”

“I used to think Suki was annoying, but you’re seriously pushing my buttons.”

“M-m-me?” Suki whimpered.

“Yeah, but at least you made us happy! How do you think following your sister’s ideals will make anyone happy?! I feel like all that junk from the festival was a lie!”

“I-I-I…I’m sorry, Terry.”

“Look, can we just call Cheren down? Not just for Verglora, but only the Song of Healing can change these people back to normal. You want to fix all these guys, right?”

George fixed his glare. “…Fine. I’ll get Cheren down here. He’s probably tired out of his mind, but-”

“Warning! Several unidentified ships approaching!”

“Ugh, what now?!” Lola became a bat and flapped outside. The others joined at the edge of the balcony. “!”

A small fleet of ships with the SDC label were descending from the clouded night. “Attention, KND Sector IC!” Jacques’ voice called. He was accompanied by Winter. “I demand to see the one called Miyuki Crystal! I have some questions I’d like to ask her.”

“Did you say Miyuki?!” a Hispanic voice called. The Marzipan Pirates’ ship was coming in as well. “I had some questions for her myself!”

“Not without us, Big Bro!” A squad of Big Mom Pirate ships were arriving. “The Kiddie Corn will avenge Captain Pea!”

“. . . . . . .” The four operatives and Suki stared with hanging mouths. “You might wanna call backup on top of that.” Miyuki said neutrally.

Jacques and Winter descended to the hangar’s level on a hovercraft, and Augustus Fizzuras lowered on his plane, the Deadly Baby Trio in the back. “You there! Are you Miyuki Crystal?” Jacques asked.

“Yeah, she is.” Terry answered, the girl in question casting a look back.

“The GKND told me you attacked my mom!” Augustus shouted. “Her name’s Henrietta. Sound familiar?”

“I was talking to her first, young man!” Jacques retorted.

“Shut it, Whitey!” Rallo snapped.

“Quiet!” Winter ordered. “Why did you sneak into our mansion? And why were you disguised as my sister?”

“Alright then… I’ll show you.” Miyuki withdrew Verglora. “I was trying to free the spirit in this mask.”

“The mask!” Jacques exclaimed. “You…YOU’RE the one who stole it!”

“Father, what is that mask?”

“Th-That’s our family treasure! How dare you!”

“How dare you, Jacques. I’ve reviewed this mask’s history, and it would seem you regularly harness its chi to make improvised weapons. Weapons such as Darkness Bombs to drop on your enemies.”

“M-My company is known for manufacturing weapons, what difference does that make?”

“Hey, I still ain’t getting any answers!” Augustus yelled. “Why did you attack my mom?!”

Miyuki dropped Verglora on the floor, along with the masks of Pea, Jinta, and Whitley. “That looks like… Pea.”

“That’s Whitley’s face!” Winter gasped.

“These people have the power to break the mask’s seal. I changed them into masks so they could recall that power.”

“It makes more sense when you know the story!” Suki insisted.

“Change my son back this minute!”

“I can’t change them back. Only Supreme Leader Cheren can do that. As soon as he gets here, we’ll break the mask’s seal, then he’ll play the Song of Healing to restore these people.”

“Song of Healing?” Augustus repeated. “We don’t need Cheren for that. I have someone that can-”

“AWOOOOOOOLLL!” A gigantic centipede-like demon burst from the ground, ramming the ships from beneath. Augustus’s plane went spiraling, Winter had to freeze herself to their craft, while Jacques dissolved into dust to stay afloat. The colossal centipede curled and smashed the other ships out of the air, its monstrous mask facing down at the operatives venomously.

Majora flew down onto the beast’s head. “I call this baby MMetalmold! I created him a while ago, and with so MMany guests here, now seems like a good time to bust him out.”

“MAJORA!” Terry exclaimed.

“MMaidens, this is your first warning!” Majora announced as Augustus was steering his plane up toward him. Maggie aimed her rifle at Metalmold’s eye while Stewie launched missiles at Majora. “Release the seal on MMy child or I will kill everyone present! Starting with,” he whipped the missiles, exploded them, and dove through the smoke. Augustus ducked the plane in evasion, but Majora’s whip had snagged Rallo by the neck. He yanked the afro-headed child out of the plane and BASHED Rallo against Metalmold’s armor, cracking his neck.

“RALLO!” Stewie screamed.

“YOU FUCKER!” Augustus returned around and chucked his spinning Gobstopper at Majora, the solid candy drilling against his face. Metalmold dove its head down at the plane, but August dodged.

Majora flew to the hangar edge. “That goes for you all, too! We can’t wait for Cheren with all these intruders, the time to free Verglora is now!”

“You’re the best, Father! Ha hah!”

“Once MMetalmold is through with these clowns, we’ll set our sights on town next. Understand, MMaidens?”

“NO!” Suki yelled. “All Sissy had to do was apologize! We didn’t have to hurt anyone, anymore!”

“They wouldn’t have listened. These people desired nothing short of revenge. But we can’t have that before our heroine can fulfill her destiny.”

“Miyuki, tell this fucker off!” Terry ordered. “You didn’t want anyone to die, right?!”

“No… I didn’t!” Miyuki curved her brows in a glare. “Zanifr, why couldn’t you have-”

“AAAGH!” Jacques flew into the hangar and KICKED Miyuki away with an Earth Dust leg. The president’s furious visage was directed at her teammates. “And you! Did you five have any part in her schemes?!”

“No…” George answered seriously. “No we didn’t! Miyuki betrayed us and ran off on her own!”

Hearing George provide that answer made Terry an ounce happier. “Damn right! She’s been hurting our operatives this whole time!”

“Then quit standing like buffoons and seize her!”

“Whatever.” Lola responded neutrally. The four teammates approached the grounded Miyuki with faint sympathy.

“Sorry, Miyuki.” MaKayla said. “Maybe your destiny just isn’t now.”

“Why would you say that~?” Majora landed to protect Miyuki, placing on his own mask. “This is just another MMenial obstacle!” A dark portal expanded, swallowing the four teammates up.

“Wah—hey!” George tried to yell out.

Miyuki pushed herself up, but saw Jacques moving to take the masks. She leapt and stabbed the floor before him. “How dare you! That mask is Schnee property!”

“Shouldn’t you care more about your children?!” Winter surfed into the hangar, opposite of Jacques with her sword raised at Miyuki. “Stand down. We’ll take these masks to Cheren ourselves.”

Miyuki calmly glanced between them with her scythe raised. “Suki, take Jacques. I can handle…?” She turned, seeing Suki about to enter the shrinking portal. “Suki?”

The little sister faced her with a scowl. “I don’t need to apologize, Sissy. I…I don’t think being a bad guy is fun.” She jumped into the portal before it vanished.

“Sounds like that child has some common sense!” Jacques blew Wind Dust at Miyuki, but she froze the wind’s time, then spun her scythe to deflect Winter’s icicles.

With the three masks touching Verglora, Jinta, Pea, Whitley, and the Maidens were floating in the same dark space, where the spirit rested trapped in a layered bubble. “I don’t know if Augustus can hold that monster off!” Pea said. “Please, can’t we just break the seal?”

“We can’t trust Majora to call the monster off.” Lyara replied.

“We should wait for Link’s reincarnation as instructed.” Araea said.

“I just want to get out of here!” Whitley shouted.

“We can’t, you idiot!” Jinta argued. “Grrr, but I’m sick of just being helpless in here. Why can’t we just break the seal, anyway? If Miyuki is this thing’s Guardian, she can just seal it in her Pokéball.”

“As far as I see, she’s still unworthy to carry that thing.” Flaru said.

“Well, we sure ain’t gonna let her get away! As soon as backup arrives, they’ll stop Miyuki AND this monster! We might as well take the chance of them calling it off!”

“Yes! Please, let’s just do it!” Pea insisted.

“We shouldn’t!” Flaru said.

“Hmph…” Jinta huffed. “…Then why don’t we try to do it ourselves?”

“Only we know the incantations.”

“Well, if you’re supposed to be us, let’s try to remember them.”

“Say, that’s not a bad idea.” Miyuki said, Rewinding Jacques to a position where his Fire Dust would end up burning Winter.

“You can hear us?!” Lyara exclaimed.

“Why don’t you just review each other’s memories?!” Miyuki squatted down to touch Pea’s mask. She contacted her chi with both spirits inside the mask and interlinked their pasts.

The operatives lay amongst the snow in exhaust. The Metalmold seemed to cease its attack, Augustus’s crew looking with confusion. Terry had dispelled his Fury, but Lola was still shaking on the ground, mad from the blood. “…?” Miyuki sat up and felt something under her. …It was a shard of one of Verglora’s spikes. The mask lay shattered around her.

Majora was cradling something in his arms, smiling. His form was still bloody and bruised, steadily recovering. Miyuki approached him. He was holding an imp with a wide, creepy mouth. It had four arms, but no legs, and a snowflake point sticking from the bottom. Fractals jutted from the arms. Verglora’s body resembled the face of their own mask. “MMiyuki… you’ve done it. MMy child… is free…”

“Uuuuuuuhhh…” Verglora felt stiff and only half-awake.

The child looked as Miyuki could’ve imagined. They were… ugly. An ugly infant corrupted by darkness. Majora could’ve asked for no better. Their form reflected their heart. “…They’re beautiful.” Miyuki smiled.

“I know…”

Majora looked her in the eyes. Her pale sunset eyes poured into his mad, red-and-green eyes. Her vanilla face moved toward his gray face. This was his child… their child. A symbol of their love and trust. And so, they kissed.

“!!!!” Her four teammates and sister gawked with utmost disgust. Miyuki’s scythe dripped with purple blood. Zanifr’s body lay dead. Miyuki’s left arm held Verglora, the scythe in hand. And her right arm… pressed Majora’s head to hers, their lips locked.

“I love you, Zanifr… but the universe doesn’t need two of you.”

“…Hm. That’s fine.” Majora’s head and body softly dissolved into darkness. It swirled and seeped into Verglora’s mouth. “Only together… are we… MMajora.”

Once the last traces of darkness were gone, Verglora’s eyes shot open. The spirit grinned eerily as they rose from Miyuki’s arm. “Oh, Father… I’ll keep you close to me. Always…” They hugged and rubbed their self.

“So will I…” Miyuki drew the snowflake Spirit Ball and threw it at Verglora. The spirit burst into darkness and was sucked inside, dropping on the snow. It softly shook and beeped.

“Good, you’ve contained it.” Jacques said. “But that creature belongs to me!”

“I hope you’re paying for Rallo’s funeral!” Augustus shouted. “He’s dead because of you!”

“Zanifr never told me he would kill anyone… and no one asked you to come here.”

“Look, you little shit, I-”

The ball popped open as Verglora escaped. “It didn’t work!” MaKayla exclaimed.

“Then I…I’m not worthy, yet?”

“You’re not?” Verglora cocked their head. “That’s odd. I really liked you! Or is that my father talking? Mmmmmm, MMMMMM, I can’t get the M’s just right.”

“Grrr, you little-!” Augustus charged at the Newborn sword raised, but Verglora lashed a Dark Whip and swatted him away.

“Hey, big guy, you can attack some more!” Verglora said to Metalmold.

“AWOOOL!” The demon dove down at Augustus, but the captain dealt a Fork attack directly at its mask. With the damage it had already taken before, the mask finally shattered, and the demon disappeared. “Thing wouldn’t even have made a good meal.”

“Heheh, that wasn’t the only monster we brought!”

“GRAAAAH!” A huge, naked humanoid monster came crawling on all fours, its mask a skull with a lion’s mane. The Jaw Titan tried to snack on Augustus, but was grabbed and stopped by a tall, muscular man with long blue hair.

“Hina!” Augustus exclaimed.

“I will hold it back! Please, destroy that-” But the beast shook Hina off and leapt at Augustus, who sent it flying with a punch.

After the battle

Augustus’s crewmate, O-Tama played the Song of Healing on a Fairy Ocarina. The mystical song caused the masks to glow, the people changing back into their true forms. “Ugh, I can’t believe—AAAAH!” Jinta realized he was still half-naked with a childish lower body. “YOU MEAN THIS DIDN’T WEAR OFF?!” He quickly covered himself.

“Weiss! Whitley!” Winter embraced her siblings in a hug.

“Winter—ow!” Weiss winced from pain.

“You’re hurt!” Winter gasped. “Hey, do you guys have medical equipment?”

“AND SOME PANTS!” Jinta yelled.

“Yeah, we’ll get some.” Terry said. “You come, too, Lola, we don’t need any hunger cravings.” He took her hand and Shadow Glided back up into the treehouse.

“What an absolutely awful experience!” Jacques complained. “These Kids Next Door broke into my home, stole from me, ATTACKED me…”

“Dad, first of all, Miyuki is the one who turned traitor!” Weiss argued. “Don’t go blaming the whole organization! And second, that mask shouldn’t have belonged in your hands. Was it true that you were harnessing its power for dangerous weapons?”

“Of course not! Don’t go believing that hoodlum’s lies!”

“Somehow, I think both of you are at fault.” Winter said.

“Sebastian…”

“Huh?” Weiss looked to Ciel, a hand over his eyepatch.

“I can’t sense Sebastian. What happened to him?”

“Oh! Winter, what happened to the butler that was with Miyuki? He was being controlled by her.”

“He what?!” Winter gasped, suddenly distraught. “M…My mom cut his head off and he disappeared.”

“She what?!” Jacques perked up. “How horrible! I’d best make sure the court knows I wasn’t involved in the act!”

“Forget about that.” Ciel said. “He’ll come back eventually. I’m afraid we’ll have to go the next few months without him. …Which means I’ll have to assume butler duties. Ugh, I dread the type of services Kokichi will demand.”

“He’ll come back?” Winter asked.

“Yeah, so no worries.” Weiss smiled. “I killed him once, too.”

“Uhhh…”

“Big Bro!” Pea jumped into Augustus’s arms. “I’m so sorry about Rallo! I never should’ve let myself get captured.”

“Easy, Sweet Pea.” Augustus brushed her hair. “We’ll make that girl pay for this.”

“Not before I do!” Jacques stated. “That girl owes me a spirit!”

“Don’t you care at all that your family is safe?!” Winter asked.

“Well, they are, aren’t they? So, now we should focus on getting that spirit back!”

“Can we just go home first?” Whitley groaned.

“No! That girl must compensate us, and it’s important that you understand-”

BAM!

Jacques utterly blacked out after Augustus’s iron fist struck his face. He flew several yards before plopping in the snow. “That guy was givin’ me a headache.” Augustus said.

“Hey! This man is-” Winter tried to say.

“President Schnee of Schnee Dust, who cares? Come on, kids, let’s get back to the ship.” The Marzipans boarded the airplane and returned to the flagship.

The Schnee siblings faced their KO’ed father, but shared a look of disconcert. After a while, Lola and Terry returned with bandages and pants.

Chapter 30: Runt of the Pack

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates visit Wolf and Kipo on Mobius. Unbeknownst to them, the bounty hunter team, Star Wolf, is targeting Captain Augustus.

Chapter Text

This next chapter is dedicated to the Marzipan Pirates! Today, we learn about a plot point that was hinted in “Festival Friends 6.”

Runt of the Pack

Henrietta Fizzuras was escorted out of the hospital in a wheelchair. She lit up in delight seeing three familiar faces in the waiting room.

Her husband and her son sat one chair apart. She couldn’t even remember the last time she saw them together. Augustus looked even more identical to Antonio with the way he matured. But she almost didn’t see the little pair of legs swaying between them in the middle chair. They belonged to a green-haired girl with a white dress and light-purple shorts, sucking on a lollipop much like her big cousin.

Antonio looked over with a cool smirk. “Look who just got out of bed!”

“Ace! Augustus… and Pea! You’re okay!”

“Thanks to Augustus and his crew!” Pea hugged the Marzipan captain.

“Yup.” Augustus cracked a halfhearted smile. “But it didn’t go well… we lost a crewmate.”

“What?! What happened?”

Augustus explained their encounter with Majora and what Pea was forced to do. “So, it vas all to release one of those Newborn…”

“Yeah, and it wasn’t anything like Gourmerry. It was way more sick. I hope the KND put it down the same way they did Majora.”

“Oh, Augustus… I’m so sorry…” Henrietta rolled up and welcomed her son in a hug.

“Hm…I thought you’d be chewing my ear off.”

“Why vould I do that?”

“Because you always yell at me for everything.”

“Now is hardly the time for that! You had to save Pea… and you couldn’t have expected Majora to appear.”

“And if he didn’t bring a crew at all, it could’ve been him we lost.” Antonio replied. “So, you just gotta accept what happened.”

“Hmm…” Augustus had blamed himself for the loss, for flying in without anticipating the ambush, and that his mom would only enforce that feeling.

“So, what happened after you saved Pea?”

“Well, we took Rallo back to his family. Honestly, we didn’t feel comfortable confronting them, so… I guess it was more of a delivery. We watched them from far away, and his mom was pretty upset.”

“I can’t really say I approve, but I won’t pressure you for that. Vhat’s done is done.”

“Alright… Thanks, Mom.” Augustus stretched up from his seat. “Want me to fly you home?”

“That vould be sweet of you… but I don’t suppose you’ll be staying long?”

“I could stay for a day, at least, but I got a crew to get back to.”

“Haylee has told me about all the new friends you made… Don’t I get to meet them?”

“I can’t just bring all my friends to meet my mom.”

“Why not?”

“Because you’ll wind up sharing embarrassing stories about me, and they’ll share their own stories, you’ll make fun of me, maybe criticize me…”

“Fine, then I promise I won’t do that.”

“It ain’t the best time now, okay? At least let us cool down from this whole thing. Then I’ll introduce you.”

“Alright… but you’d better not keep me vaiting too long.”

“Don’t worry!” Pea cheered. “I’ll make sure he keeps his promise~”

“Now, let’s get going!” Antonio ushered, standing up. “Hospital chilidogs don’t measure up to the real thing.”

“Dad, you brought those from down the street.”

“And they taste better out there.”

The family began their leisurely exit from the building. “By the way, Augustus,” Pea began, “there are some matters I want to tend to before I formally join the crew. Do you think you could wait a little while?”

“Sure, Pea. But if you’re thinking of inviting the other Kiddie Corn to join, I don’t think I can afford to feed that many mouths.”

“Ha ha! You don’t need to worry about that. Just don’t get into trouble while I’m away!”

Ace Hunter, the following day

After spending a night at his old home, Augustus returned to his newly-built flagship, setting course for the stars. “All right!” the captain declared. “I feel like going to Mushroom today! The Waffle Kingdom just became Big Mom territory, so let’s see if they’re taking care of the place! …?”

Kohaku and Tressa were staring at him reprovingly. “What?”

“Why couldn’t we come to meet your family?” Tressa asked. Originally a merchant girl from Avalar, she was swayed by Augustus to seek higher adventure. She wore a brown leather vest and boots like Augustus, a brown hat with a gold feather, and was usually defined by a large pack on her back. “I thought I could at least come, since I’m your girlfriend.”

“That doesn’t mean we should rush things. We shouldn’t meet each other’s families until we’re ready, it’s relationshipping 101.”

“I know you’re distraught over Rallo’s death, but I don’t get why you’re afraid of your own loved ones.” Kohaku argued. Clothed in a blue ragged dress and stone platform sandals, Kohaku was a primitive girl from Historia’s Stone Kingdom. Her blonde hair was tied in a spiked bun via thick rope, and her blue eyes were as sharp as a hawk’s. She possessed a tomboyish demeanor fit with her warrior status, and was very swift, nimble, and steadfast with her thin, tall, and sturdy body. Still, Kohaku was as sassy and almost street-smart as a modern woman, so she was quick to blend in the outside world.

“Listen, Gorilla, don’t push him on this.” An arm put itself around Kohaku from behind. Senku was a leek-haired scientist who inspired Kohaku with stories of the outside universe. After committing some legally-questionable acts on Historia, he convinced Augustus to help take Kohaku and Suika off the planet. “Not all families work like yours do. Lots of people wanna distance their self from parents, for one reason or another.”

“Well, it’s pretty pathetic.” Kohaku puffed her cheeks. Was it because of the statement, or was it the Gorilla comment?

“Yay! Suika wins again!”

Four children were playing a board game on the floor. One was O-Tama, a purple-haired Japanese girl with a light-green yukata and zōri on her feet. Suika was a girl in a watermelon helmet with glass eye holes, and a blue dress and sandals like Kohaku. Konayuki was a yeti girl with a human face and hands, and at 11 years old, she was about six feet tall like Augustus, dwarfing her friends. The fourth was Nel, a cavegirl with a green dress, cyan hair, and a skull mask.

“Mario Party is so hard.” Konayuki said. They seemed to be playing a model Mario Party board. “Why do Mario people party like this?”

“It confuse Nel, too…” She scratched her head. “Dice not even tasty…”

“Honestly, Captain, you’ve got nothing to complain about.” Stewie Griffin reasoned. The football-headed infant was managing the radar. “Without the Linlins, your immediate family isn’t nearly as toxic as mine.”

“Maybe, but I’ll decide when’s the best time for them to meet you guys.”

“Whatever, Captain.” Tressa rolled her eyes. Augustus was really like any other boy deep down.

A ringing resounded from the speakers. “We’re receiving a transmission!” Stewie alerted, clicking the answer button.

The staticky image of a purple-skinned girl displayed. They recognized her as Kipo Oak, a friend of theirs from Mobius. “Guys!” She lit up. “Hey, Dad, it worked!”

“Really?” A large, African-American man in a black boiler suit appeared. “So, these are the Marzipan Pirates!”

“Kipo!” Kohaku beamed. “Is Wolf there?”

“She’s in the bathroom.” Lio Oak answered. “I’m calling because I never got a chance to thank you, for saving my daughter.”

“Ah, don’t mention it!” Augustus smiled, rubbing his belly. “It was a fruitful journey for all of us! Oof!” Kohaku stomped his foot.

“Where are you guys now?” asked the Stonewoman.

“We’re at our home in Station Square.” Kipo answered.

“Do you mind if we come for a visit?”

“Yeah!” Tressa agreed. “Since we’re not meeting Cap’s family, I guess this could make up! Is it fine with you, Boss?”

“Alright, alright, Waffle Kingdom can wait.”

“Well, it’s fine by me!” Lio shrugged, confused by the context. “Tell you what, we’ll meet you at the port near the Emerald Coast Resort.”

“Wolf’s gonna be so happy to see you!”

“Probably more happy for some of us than others.” Kohaku figured.

“Let’s chart a course for Mobius!” Augustus declared.

The Ace Hunter turned around and zoomed back through hyperspace. …A ship designed with the head of a wolf had been several miles behind them, having stayed just out of their radar. The Great Wolf served as the flagship for Team Star Wolf. “So, they’re flyin’ to Mobius now?” Wolf O’Donnell smirked. He was an ancient Mobian wolf with whitish-gray fur and a beard, as well as an eyepatch. “Heh, and they have a pal named Wolf, too.”

“What’s the plan, Boss?” asked John Fett, a Mobian blue fox.

“We do as scheduled. Follow the Marzipans to Mobius and wait for our chance.”

“We’re shootin’ for one hell of a bounty here.” Aurorra Bane replied. She was a blue-skinned Duro with a black ponytail in several braids, and a black tank-top and shorts.

“Prey like Augustus don’t come around very often.” Wolf said. “And I say he’s just about prime. Let’s get hunting, boys!”

“Ahem!”

“And girl. Heh, force of habit.”

Station Square

Station Square was a metropolis built about 100 years ago to house human immigrants from Earth. It was otherwise not much different from an Earth town on this planet of humanoid animals.

Wolf still hadn’t become accustomed to such a civilized setting filled with members of her own species. Even while growing up with the civilized Mobian wolves who adopted her, she was trained in their animalistic style of hunting and combat. Then, she spent the last two years surviving on the streets of Wonderbeast World, fending herself against the mutant animals and thuggish Mobians who lurked the surface. She became a wild animal in her own right.

Walking through this human-filled and monster-free town earned Wolf several curious looks. The dark-skinned girl always kept her wolf pelt hood on, armed with her scorpion stinger spear. Her black hair was thick and messy, matching her black shirt. Her khaki gray pants were rolled up above her bare feet.

Passing citizens wondered if Wolf came from a tribe somewhere, but it’s not like she was the oddest thing to walk through town… heck, just look at her best friend, Kipo. Her skin was a light-purplish color with lighter, spiked hair and a pale-bluish shirt. She wore black pants and red Converses.

Kipo and Wolf followed Lio to the port, where other citizens were already drawn to the pirate ship approaching from the horizon. The Ace Hunter had parked on the sea behind it. “Ain’t that gonna throw the city into a panic?” Wolf asked.

“It wouldn’t be the first time a spaceship parked itself off the coast.” Lio mentioned.

“Let’s make sure they can see us, Wolf!” Kipo pulled her friend to the end of the pier.

Kohaku was an excellent lookout with her hawklike vision, her eyes serving as built-in binoculars. Amongst the hundreds of people roaming the docks and around it, she noticed a purple girl waving, and beside her was a girl in a wolf hood. “I see them!” Kohaku pointed. “Hey, can I swim ahead and meet them?”

“Thou art going to swim from HITHER?!” Tama shouted.

“Kohaku is the best swimmer!” Suika cheered.

“Be my guest, Kohaku!” Augustus approved. “We need someone to take out any sharks in those waters.”

“Sh-sh-SHARKS?!” Suika panicked.

“He’s just kidding, Suika. And even then, I can take a few sharks. Meet you there!” Kohaku dove into the sea and swam with rapid speed.

“Hey, what’s that thing in the water?” Wolf asked, drawing her spear with a whirl and pointing readily.

“Is that some kind of torpedo?!” Lio wondered.

“They wouldn’t shoot at us.” Kipo reasoned. “It almost looks like…”

When the speeding “object” arrived at the pier, it splashed up! “WOOOOL-”

Wolf instinctively jabbed Kohaku’s stomach! “Uck!” The Stonegirl’s face froze as she plopped on her front.

Wolf gasped. “Kohaku! I’m sorry, I thought you were a torpedo!”

“It’s… okay, Wolf…”

Kipo hoisted her up by the arms. The Marzipans parked their ship and rode the rest of the way on boats. “What happened, Kohaku, you get seasick?” Senku asked.

“No, it was just Stalky.” Kipo smiled, garnering a blush from Wolf.

“Is Kohaku gonna be okay?!” Suika asked.

“It wears off in 10 minutes at best.” Wolf said.

“Not a big deal.” Augustus shrugged. “This Gorilla’s too restless sometimes.”

“Grrrrrr!” Kohaku couldn’t even inflate her fists to pound him.

“Uh, well, first impressions aside,” Lio began, “it’s good to finally meet you, Captain Augustus!”

“Pleasure’s all mine,” August twirled his lollipop, “Mister…?”

“Oak! But you can call me Lio. Is this your whole crew?”

“Some of them stayed to guard the ship.” Senku answered. “Can’t go traveling with too big a crowd. Name’s Senku! Scientist. This here’s Tressa the merchant, Kohaku the warrior, and Tama and Suika are our elite scouts.”

“Suika is Great Detective!” She raised a magnifying glass.

“That’s quite a party!” Lio chuckled. “A scientist, huh? What’s your field?”

“Rocket science~” Senku tapped his own noggin. “But I’m pretty rounded in all areas. Except medication.”

“Cool! I’m an astronomer myself. But most of my time is spent researching the mutant animals at Wonderbeast World.”

“You know, I’ve been wondering about that.” Augustus said. “What kind of creature is Kipo exactly? Is she a metahuman or something else? A giant Purple Jaguar seems kind of odd to be a regular meta.”

“Well, uh…that’s not something to discuss so casually on the street.” Lio smiled awkwardly.

“Especially with the captain’s weird tastes.” Tressa remarked. “I’d rather go sightseeing!”

“Yeah, Wolf!” Kohaku smiled. “Think you could tour us around the city?”

“Er, I’m not very used to the area myself.”

“After Kohaku’s back to normal, I’ll show you guys around!” Kipo offered.

“You ladies have fun with that!” Senku grinned and patted Lio’s back. “I’m gonna talk science with this dude!”

“Heh heh, if you want to. Make sure you kids stay outta trouble.”

Senku left with Lio, Kohaku and Suika joined Wolf and Kipo, and O-Tama followed Augustus and Tressa. “Oooooo, Captain, what’s that?”

Tressa noticed an elevator with a yellow and red sphere on top and pink neon star rings orbiting it. A glass walkway led from the top of the elevator to a fancy building, and the label indicated it was, “That’s Twinkle Park. Heard that was the local amusement park.”

“How much does it cost?” She jogged up to a sign. “Cute couples get in free?! What kind of business sense is that?”

“August’n, O-Tama wishes to see Park of Twinkles!”

“Hold on, kiddo, it says couples get in free, not kids.”

“It’s only an extra 200 Rings of admission, it’s fine!” Tressa stated. “Or it will be once we stop at the Currency Exchange!”

“Why can’t we go to Emerald Coast? I’m a Gourmet Hunter, I at least need a good fishing spot!”

“It says the park has fishing, too!”

“Come on, I don’t wanna go to a park. Can’t we do something chill? Nice, relaxing beach, warm sand, clean water, tasty fish?”

“Has Tama even ever been to a theme park?”

“O-Tama wants to go!” the child stomped. “Prithee, August’n?”

“Ugh, fine! I’ll settle with the cheap fishing pool.”

“You’re such a bummer, Captain.” Tressa huffed. “Now come on, let’s get some Rings.”

Mall

“Should’ve known you would bring us here first.” Wolf said grumpily. The four crossed the parking lot to a silver mall with a glass-made cylindrical center.

“What kind of place is this?” Kohaku asked.

“A shopping mall!” Kipo spun to them while walking backwards. “Commonly known as the perfect hangout! Whether you like clothes, restaurants, arcades or gift shops, the mall has it all!”

“That one big house has all of that?” Suika wondered.

“It’s more of a fortress than a house.” Kohaku replied. “Still, it sounds incredible.”

“So, how about we visit the fashion center first?” Kipo asked. “You two look like you can do with some new duds! I tried to get Wolf to go shopping, but she didn’t like anything.”

“They were too colorful.” Wolf stated. “I would totally expose myself to night predators.”

“This is a city! There are no predators! …Okay, maybe there are, but you’re more than tough enough for them!”

Kohaku pulled up one of the points on her stitched skirt. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to try on something new. What do you think they’ll have, Suika?”

“Maybe a new watermelon!”

“Come on, you guys shouldn’t bite into this.” Wolf said. “Have some dignity as warriors! You were raised in the wild, cutting down fearsome beasts and eating their remains! You’re too good for fancy clothes.”

“But Suika never killed any beasts.”

“Not true, Suika.” Kohaku smiled. “Remember that nasty spider that crawled up on your foot?”

“Oh, yeah! That was so scary!”

“But you squished that monster flat!”

“Then Suika is warrior!”

“Let’s find something that’ll really capture your fierceness!”

“Ugh…” Wolf sighed.

Though it was primarily a human city, Mobians naturally found residence here, too, so they were frequent visitors to the mall as well. John Fett easily blended in with civilian clothes, the blue fox following the group discreetly.

“Boss, it looks like the crew is splitting up.” Aurorra said, eying them through binoculars.

“This makes it easier.” Wolf smirked. “I don’t know who these kids are, but as far as I know, they don’t have bounties. Still, we can’t have them rush to save their captain. John, Bane, tail those four. Daddy, Dandy, stay by the harbor and keep tabs on the ship. I’ll follow Augustus myself.”

Aurorra’s blue skin stood out in this setting, so she remained hidden outside the parking lot. “That tall one looks to be the strongest… but we shouldn’t underestimate the children.”

Kohaku studied the alignment of high-heel shoes on the shelf. There were all kinds of colors and designs. The people of her Stone Tribe only ever crafted shoes out of rocks, but she has since seen shoes of various materials and shapes worn by the outsiders. If Kohaku were going to try on outsider shoes, she would still like something tall and open-toed. She picked up a white one, rubbing the pad tenderly. “It’s so smooth… Such fine craftsmanship.”

Kohaku picked up the other one and sat on the bench. The sandals fit her feet nicely, the warrior stretching back up. “Whoa, it curves down a little too much. Hmm…” She walked around a bit. “And it doesn’t feel that stable.”

“Kohaku, I found something you might like!” Kipo approached with a sky-blue dress. “It should be about your size, right?”

Kohaku took the clothesline and held it up. “Okay, I’ll try it on.” She stepped out of her heels, untied the thick rope around her waist, and pulled her dress down.

“WHOA, don’t change here! There’s a closet for that!”

“I’m wearing undergarments.”

“Th-that’s not…”

A pair of boys whistled from behind another clothes rack. “Check her out! That’s a girl with some skin~”

Wolf jumped out and whirled her spear threateningly. “You keep your dirty hands off her skin!”

“Whoa! Take it easy, kiddo, you’ll poke a guy’s eye out.” The boys backed away nervously.

“There we go!” Kohaku fit the dress on. “But… it’s a little wide. Do you have a rope?”

“I got this!” Kipo took a white ribbon and tied it around Kohaku’s waist.

Kohaku slipped the heels back on and smiled at herself in the mirror. “Wow… this is very nice! I feel versatile. HYAH!” She thrusted a kick skyward. “HWAH!” A whirling kick. “CHA!” She thrusted her heel at a headless mannequin, blasting it through two shirt racks.

“KOHAKU!”

“What? I thought it was a training dummy.”

“It’s not, it’s a dress dummy!”

“Yo, I’ll be your training dummy!” one of the boys yelled.

“GET LOST!” Wolf jumped at them and lashed her weapon, scaring the teens off. Wolf felt a shirt under her foot, one that fell from the rack that was knocked down. “?” It had the design of a skull with a pink rose in its teeth.

“What happened over here?!” One of the workers ran up, a woman with sandy-blonde hair and a purple shirt.

“Uh, sorry!” Kipo grinned embarrassedly. “She kind of has a bad habit of… kicking things when she likes her outfit!”

“Well, you’d better control yourself or you’ll have to leave! Hey, can I get someone to pick these up?!”

The woman walked off, leaving Kohaku and Kipo to stare ashamedly at the floor, the former rubbing her arm. …But Kohaku looked up when she saw Wolf pick up a shirt. The black shirt was slightly thicker than her current one, with a distinguishing skull. Kohaku approached from behind. “What’s that, Wolf?”

Wolf turned—the sight of Kohaku’s dress made her cringe. Her feet were more slanted on those heels, making her seem less like a firm warrior and more like a curtsying lady. Besides, Wolf already felt small next to the older and more mature warrior, so she didn’t like Kohaku standing directly over her. “It’s just a shirt.”

She held it up, and Kohaku squatted down to better see. “Nice skull! That would look good on you.”

“Mmm…I guess. I mean, the skull could scare off predators… but I feel like the flower takes away from that.”

“Take it to the closet and try it on, Wolf!” Kipo encouraged.

“Fine.” She went to the changing closet. After a moment, she returned with the shirt on. Her wolf hood had been left down, letting her wild hair puff up.

“Niiiiice!” Kipo thumbed up. Kohaku gave a nod of approval. “Next, why don’t we find you some new shoes?”

“I don’t need any shoes.”

“Nonsense, you’re gonna get blisters one of these days.”

“Well, I haven’t so far.”

“Let’s just look for something, come on.” Kipo insistently led her to the shoe shelves.

“Fine, but I’m not wearing anything cutesy.”

Wolf paid no mind to the girls’ shoes and studied the boys’ shoes instead. As Kohaku looked over them herself, she wondered if Suika would… She gasped. “Wait! Kipo, where did Suika go?”

“Uh…I know she came up here with us, but…” Kipo looked, but couldn’t find a hint of the melonhead.

“SUIKA! Suika, where are you??”

“I-It’s okay!” Kipo said. “I know my way around, so I’ll look for her. I’m sure she’s just around the corner!” She raced off around some shelves. She bypassed a blue fox man, who cocked his brow curiously.

Wolf perked up, finding some black shoes with gray soles and white laces. “You like those?” Kohaku asked.

“Uh, I dunno.” She glanced down embarrassedly.

“Do you want sandals or something?”

“Eh, those look hard to run around in.”

“How come you go barefoot, anyway? Is that what the wolves made you do?”

John Fett listened from the other side of the shelf. “As if. They made me wear a business suit and shoes like they did. I didn’t mind, but as soon as they tried to sell me, I decided I was done with the outfit. Decided to become a real predator.”

“It’s horrible what they did…” Kohaku sat on a stool. “Did you ever see them again after that?”

“When I escaped, the family tried to catch me.” Wolf shot a glare up. “But they learned their lesson…” She tugged the cape of her hood.

“You… killed them?”

“Only the mom. The others gave up chasing me after that.”

She carried no remorse in her voice, but Kohaku wondered if her feelings were different before. Wolf felt her silence and said, “Er, I guess that was too much info.”

“No, I didn’t mean to prowl.” Kohaku said. “But, all that stuff is behind you now. The wolves and the Wonderbeasts… Maybe this is your chance to reinvent yourself.”

“Is that what you wanna do?”

“Hehe! I mean, I don’t really think I’ll keep this outfit. I’m still a Stone Warrior at heart. As much as I love the outside universe, I love my home, too, so I wouldn’t wanna stray too far from it. What about you?”

Wolf looked again at the shoes. She was still a warrior at heart… and she used to love her home… but not anymore. And living here with Kipo was much nicer than fending for herself in the wild. Wolf picked the shoes up and tried them on. “Yeah… who needs the Wonderbeasts? Or the O’Donnells?”

John tensed up. Just how did that girl… know that name?

Twinkle Park

Augustus cast his lure into the pool once more. With a bored sigh, he waited for a fish to bite. A force tugged his string, so he began to reel and maneuver his arms. “Hup!” He caught a cyan piranha with a white belly and steel teeth. “Neat.” He casually tossed it beside the green and purple flounders he caught.

“Mister, I want a turn!” yelled a yellow-shirted boy behind him. There was a line of other kids.

“I still got a minute left.”

“But you caught almost all the fish!”

“There won’t be any left for us!” a pig girl cried.

“AUGUSTUUUUUS/’NNNNNNNNN!” A roller-coaster zoomed overhead. Tressa and Tama had arms raised, screaming ecstatically. Since they were in the front seat, they had the privilege of being launched when it came to a stop at the end. “AAAAHH!” They fell down a hole and bounced a trampoline. “Hahahahaha!”

They visited a bowling area as Tressa focused wind around her ball. She launched it with airbending and scored a strike. “Yaaaaaaaa!” Inside a merry-go-round room, the floor was twisting counterclockwise of the ride, so Tressa and Tama were running against it. “Aaaaaahhhhh!” They were then riding pirate ship swings that looped 360 degrees.

Augustus loaded his caught fish in a basket and marched away from the pool, leaving children annoyed and frustrated. He stepped up the stairs of the main castle, reaching the balcony where people could board the swinging ships. Tressa and Tama stepped off in a wobbly fashion. “August’n, O-Tama is greatly enjoying this park of amusement!”

“Great! Once you’re all tuckered out, we can rest at Emerald Coast! Be able to catch WAY more fish than in that dinky pool.”

“August’n, wherefore dost thou not wisheth to spend time with us?”

“I told you I didn’t feel up for a park.”

“What, upset that we didn’t go to Waffle Land or whatever?” Tressa inquired.

“Well, we did just lose Rallo, so I didn’t feel like doing something exciting. I dunno what I expected to do in Waffle Kingdom, but…”

“Well, maybe we’re just trying to cheer you up. If you don’t want us to meet your parents for personal reasons, then fine, but I’d at least hope you care enough to wanna have fun with us.”

“I guess August’n dost not like O-Tama after all…” The ninja was on the verge of weeping.

“Okay, okay! If it’ll make you feel better, I’ll join you on the next ride.”

“Good.” Tressa said. “Then we’re hitting the Twinkle Circuit.”

The Twinkle Circuit was a bumper car track that took place in a large building. The karts were hovering and the track displayed an illusion of outer space with meteors and planets. Once people paid to enter, they would grab one of the karts floating around the lobby. The customers were either children or guardians, but a peculiar elderly wolf man with an eyepatch didn’t seem to have any kids. He probably just had nothing better to do.

O-Tama happily ran to a purple car. “August’n, let us use this one!”

“Haha, okay!” Augustus climbed in the car and set Tama on his lap. “Tressa can get that one.”

“Fine, Cap.” She sat in an orange one. “We racing the others or what?”

“Can’t we just cruise through the stars?”

“We might as well be in our ship for that.”

“The view’s more open here, anyway!”

When the gate opened, the other goers sped off into a race. August, Tama, and Tressa stayed far in the back, the child awestruck by the artificial scenery. The hologram really did make it feel like the road was wrapping through space, with small satellites, asteroids, and planets hanging from strings. “Hey, Tama, you know what that planet is?”

“’Tis where we art! Mobius!”

“What’s that one with the ring of stars around it?”

“Uhhh… Tama is not sure.”

“It’s Mushroom!” They calmly drove around a snaky path and through a tunnel. “And there’s Gaia! I’d like to explore that planet sometime. Oh, and do you remember that planet with the two giants?”

“Oh! We hath been thither! It is, um…Mirror?”

“Mira.”

“Mira! O-Tama remembers!”

“There we go! Oh, we’re about to hit some ramps!”

“Wah!” They rode off a short ramp. “Wah!” They rode off others scattered around the road. “Wah! Wah!” One more ramp covered the end, launching them high and down to the next piece of road. “Waaaaaa—AAAH!”

“DUAH!” Tama’s joyous scream abruptly ended when a black bumper rammed them just upon landing.

“Captain! Tama!” Tressa braked her car and twisted around. Tama had been flung off Augustus’s lap and on the track.

“What’s the big idea, bud—diiiiiiii!” The culprit threw an electric whip around Augustus.

“Sorry, Augustus. Playtime’s over!” Wolf leapt off the car and approached with a glowing device.

Augustus broke free of the electric whip and leapt off. He quickly tossed his Gobstopper, but Wolf smacked it away. “Star Wolf?!”

“What’s a Star Wolf?” Tressa questioned.

“He’s one of Galaxia’s best bounty hunters!”

“Make that THE best, Candy Boy.” Wolf bore his claws. “Have you heard? Your bounty’s been upgraded to a billion.”

“ONE BILLION?! HOLY MOLEY!”

“That’s nothing to be excited about!” Tressa yelled.

“It is for me!” Wolf lunged. “That’s just enough to retire!”

The Mobian slashed claws at Augustus, who used his hardened arm to block them before punching Wolf’s snout. Wolf zipped behind him with a Shave and tried to stab August with a Finger Pistol, but August endured and elbowed Wolf. The Mobian grabbed his arm and threw Augustus into the track’s railing. Wolf glanced at Tama, trying to look fierce, but frightened. Tressa blew a gust of wind over the hunter and ran to grab Tama. “Come on, we have to call the others! The park staff should do something, too, but I don’t know if they can.”

Augustus shaped his fingers like forks and thrusted them, Wolf countering with claw swipes before grabbing August’s hands. August jumped and kicked off Wolf, leaping onto the border wall. Wolf drew a laser rifle and shot him, chasing as Augustus ran along the border. August spun his Gobstopper and tossed it, but Wolf used a device to project a barrier, deflecting the Gobstopper. August grabbed the candy, though it slightly drilled his hands. Running under the hanging asteroids, August leapt onto on, climbed atop, and jumped around the others in evasion.

Wolf leapt up as well, but August quickly chucked the Gobstopper at his knee. Wolf knelt only briefly before shooting the string of August’s asteroid, the boy jumping to another before it fell. August threw his ball at the string of Wolf’s asteroid, so he jumped to another, and the exchange repeated as several of the makeshift asteroids fell. Augustus leapt to one that was higher than Wolf’s, so when the bounty hunter shot it down, the Gourmet Hunter dropped behind and kicked it directly at Wolf, knocking him off his asteroid. Wolf hit the road and recovered, growling in search of the human. Augustus threw his Gob-Spinner from around some asteroids, Wolf dodging and rushing around to pounce him, only for Augustus to deal a Mallet attack to his head.

A team of park security rode in on hover-bumper cars. “Stop what you’re doing immediately! You’re ruining the track!”

“This man is a wanted criminal worth one billion!” Wolf pointed. “I’ll leave as soon as I catch him.”

“I was only trying to play with my kid!” Augustus argued. “This guy started it!”

“Just take your fight outside! We got customers waiting!”

“Gladly!” Augustus dashed up the track, but Wolf was on the pursuit.

Mall

“Suika!” Kipo searched over in a glasses shop. “Suika, yell if you can hear me!”

“Suika is over here!” The melon-headed child was pushing a stool over to a rack of sunglasses. Suika climbed on the stool, and from there climbed the rack like a ladder, kicking down some glasses.

“Suika, don’t climb it!” Kipo ran over. “Just ask me to get the one you want!”

“It’s okay! Suika has it!” She grabbed a pair of dark-pink, heart-shaped shades. Suika jumped down and squished some glasses beneath her sandals. “Kipo, why are all these glasses different shapes? Most people Suika sees have round eyes.”

“It’s just a cosmetic thing. Some people think those glasses are fashionable. But, why do you want sunglasses, anyway?”

“Captain August wears dark glasses, so Suika wondered if he had blurry eye sickness. But August said he wears them to look cool. Suika wants to look cool, too!”

“Suika, you shouldn’t try to copy someone else to be cool. You become cool just by being yourself. Be who you want to be and dress how you want--Suika!”

The girl popped the heart lenses out of the glasses and held them up to her melon’s holes. “They’re too small.”

“Hey, what’re you kids doing over here?!” A large man in a black shirt marched up.

“Mister, can people really see through these dark glasses?” Suika faced up at him with the lenses held. “Everything is all the same color.”

“I’m sorry!” Kipo picked Suika up. “She ran off on her own.”

“Well, keep her under control!” He took the lenses from Suika and began collecting the fallen glasses. “Is there anything we can help you find?”

“No, it’s okay. Come on, Suika, Kohaku’s worried about you.” Kipo set her down and led her away.

“Did Suika do bad?”

“It’s fine, Suika, but you shouldn’t wander off on your own.”

After returning to the clothing store, Kipo was surprised to see Wolf in a new pair of shoes, black with white laces. They matched her skull shirt, and even the skull’s pink rose matched Wolf’s hairpin. She was smiling at herself in the mirror, proud, and Kohaku’s smile was that of a supportive big sister. “Ha ha ha!” Kipo laughed. “With those outfits, you look like a high society lady and a street punk!”

“High society?” Kohaku questioned.

“Street punk?” Wolf repeated, looking over hers and Kohaku’s outfits. “…Yeah, I can see it.”

“So, what do you think? You wanna get these clothes?”

“I think I will!” Kohaku replied. “I don’t know how these’ll work in the wild, but in towns like this, they’ll really help me fit in!”

“But you look way cooler in your other outfit.” Wolf stated. “You’re a warrior, not some high class lady. You need to show people that you know how to kick butt!”

“I want to look approachable, too. I could even convince my enemies to drop their guard around me~” She leaned forward with her rear stretched out.

“Suika hopes she’s as pretty as Kohaku some day!”

They brought the clothes up to a counter as Kipo paid for them. “Now, who’s hungry?” Kipo asked. “The restaurant here sells some great-”

Kohaku’s phone began to ring. “It’s Tressa.” Remembering how to use it, she clicked the green button. “Hey, Tressa! …What?! Who’s attacking you?!”

“An attack?!” Wolf gasped. John Fett’s ears perked up, the fox several feet to their side.

“A bounty hunter called ‘Star Wolf’?”

“S-Star Wolf?” Wolf stuttered.

“Heh, that’s a coincidence, huh?” Kipo chuckled.

“We have to go to Twinkle Park!” Kohaku told them.

“I’ll call my dad to pick us up!” Kipo grabbed her phone as they ran for the exit.

John grabbed his communicator. “Aurorra, they’re heading for the exit, they’re going to assist their captain. And listen, there’s something you gotta know about one of them…”

After racing out of the mall, the girls were quick to spot Lio’s car at the porch, Senku in the back. “Did you get the call, too?!” Senku asked.

“Yeah!” Kohaku answered. “Where’s Twinkle Park?!”

“It’s near where we met you guys!” Lio answered. “Should only take a few-” The front tires of his car were punctured by laser bullets. “WHAT the-?!”

“An enemy?!” Kohaku drew her daggers and glared that direction. The sun reflected off a scope amidst some branches. Kohaku dashed fearlessly.

“She saw me?!” Aurorra gasped. The blue-dressed girl was stunningly swift in her high-heels, though Aurorra noticed the slightest stumbling of her movement. Regardless, Aurorra knew it was pointless to shoot her, so she dropped from the tree and whipped out her nun-chucks, connected by a light rope. Kohaku lashed her daggers wildly, Aurorra swinging her chucks just as quickly. The beam of her nun-chucks snagged Kohaku’s dagger, electrifying the warrior, and Bane kicked her down afterward. Kohaku was quick to recover and dodge the chucks, swinging a whirling kick at Bane’s head. Bane swung at her leg, but Kohaku blocked with her shield, put her swinging foot down, and thrusted the other’s heel at Bane’s stomach.

Wolf and Kipo ran to assist her, but a laser gun shot them both, stunning them. “Not so fast, kiddos!” John flew over on jetpacks.

“Another one?!” Kipo gasped.

“Didn’t I see you in the store?!” Wolf glared.

“Yeah!” John landed. “And I couldn’t help but overhear something. So… you’re the adopted child of the O’Donnell family.”

Wolf’s pupils creased. “H-how do you know them?”

“Because my boss is Wolf O’Donnell. And he’ll love to see you.”

“HEY!” Lio and Senku ran for them, the latter shooting his own rifle. John expertly blocked with his lightsabers before grabbing Wolf, taking flight with his jetpacks.

“WOLF!” Kohaku tried to pursue, but Bane caught her leg, electrified, and yanked Kohaku over. The warrior enlarged her fist and PUNCHED Bane away.

“You’re a metahuman, too?!”

“Nope! I just get really angry!”

“Dammit!” Lio dialed his phone. “I’m calling the cops. I’m gonna need a mechanic, too!”

“No need!” Senku grabbed several materials from his Infi-Cube. “I’m always prepared for stuff like this. I’ll craft some tires myself!”

“Just hurry!” Kipo grunted, trying to fight the stun. “We need to save… Wolf!”

The harbor

Daddy the Parent was a Western-clothed man with several guns along his torso and a thick brown mustache. He studied the Ace Hunter through a telescope. “Hmmm…” A small plane flew off the ship and was headed to the park. Stewie, Maggie, and Nel were riding. “Dandy, they’re coming! Get ready to battle!”

“Dandy, why can’t we go to the park, too?” whined a girl of about 12 years old. Her blonde hair was in a large bun and had two long, white antennas sticking out the bottom. She had green eyes, wore a blue backless, V-shaped romper, a black jumpsuit underneath, and yellow-heeled shoes with pointed white tips. The tips of her fingers were square-shaped and completely white, and she carried a small, orange and yellow, patchwork penguin doll.

“Adélie, we’re here to catch Augustus, not play around.” argued Space Dandy. He was a man with a black pompadour, a red shirt under a gray and white jacket, and brown boots with metal soles.

“Then why did you make me come?” She puffed her cheeks.

“In case we need your power!”

“Hmph…” Adélie glared over at the park’s elevator grumpily. “?” She saw Tressa and Tama running through the glass tunnel to ride down the lift. “Hey, aren’t those two part of the pirates?”

“Huh?” Dandy looked over. “Yeah! Maybe we can catch them!”

“I’ll get these brats.” Daddy locked onto the Baby Trio’s plane and fired at the propeller.

“AH!” Stewie yelled, the plane beginning to sink. “Damn! I’ll have to land on the harbor. Maggie, who’s shooting?!”

Maggie zoomed her vision on Daddy and fired her own rifle, the hunter dodging as his hip was scraped. “That’s Maggie and Stewie! Together, they’re worth 136,000!”

“I sure hope the park refunds us!” Tressa said as they ran off the elevator. “WHOA!” A grenade rolled beside them, but she grabbed Tama and jumped from its explosion.

“Hey there, darling!” Dandy greeted with a smooth grin. “What’s a young lady like you doing with the Marzipans?”

“Searching for adventure and merchandise!” Tressa thrusted air blasts at Dandy, the hunter dodging and blasting his pink laser gun. The gun blew open small vortexes that sucked Tressa’s air in, so she grabbed Tama and maneuvered away. Tressa ran across the street and set Tama on a grass island. The merchant charged at Dandy and kicked him off his feet, then tried to take his weapon, but Dandy rolled away and shot again. Tressa dodged and bent a gust from Dandy’s side.

Tama crouched behind a bush, watching as Augustus dropped down the elevator, waiting to greet Wolf with a punch. The bounty hunter readily dodged his punch and kicked Augustus, the boy back-rolling and chucking the Gobstopper at Wolf’s nose. “O-Tama must help, too… but how best to approach?”

“Excuse me?” Tama gasped and spun. An older girl with a penguin doll greeted her. “It’s not safe here. Are you lost?”

“Shhhh!” Tama hissed. “Do not disturb O-Tama! Thou must go!”

“Is there something I can do to help?”

Tama glared at Wolf. “I wouldst like to distract that man so August’n may-!”

One of Adélie’s antennae punctured the back of Tama’s head. The other antenna attached to the penguin doll. An energy was channeled through the antenna as Tama’s purple eyes grew dull and the child lost consciousness. The doll began to squirm frantically, Adélie sporting a smirk.

Wolf Shaved circles around Augustus and thrusted Finger Pistols at the human, Augustus intercepting with Forks, but tanking some hits. Augustus chopped against Wolf’s shoulder with the Knife technique, then kicked the Mobian in the gut, and Wolf scratched August’s face.

“Dandy! I caught one of them!”

The group looked to Adélie with a gasp. She was holding Tama’s unconscious body, but had hidden the penguin doll under her romper. Wolf immediately jumped to take Tama from her grasp, holding a claw to her neck. “Alright, Augustus, maybe this will convince you. Don’t make another move or your kiddo gets it.”

“Well, that’s a low blow, Wolf.” Augustus glared. “I thought you liked to catch your prey in a fair fight.”

“Yeah, but this city’s getting a little crowded, and I’d like to get going. You want me to drop this brat, then hold still for a second. That goes for the rest of you, too.”

“Hmph…” Augustus raised his hands sardonically. Wolf set his gun to stun and shot Augustus several times, numbing his body as he fell to the ground. As Dandy began to tie him up, Wolf dropped Tama and tapped his wrist watch.

Two Wolfen came flying in for a landing. Wolf hauled Augustus and hopped on one while Dandy leapt on the other, pulling Adélie up with him. “Daddy, you coming or what?!”

“I’m not leaving without my prey either!” Daddy smirked as the Baby Trio landed at the harbor.

“Fine, but hurry it up!” Wolf and Dandy took flight across town, and John Fett followed on his own Wolfen. …Suika was clinging onto the wing of John’s Wolfen, holding as tight as her little fingers could.

Great Wolf

Star Wolf’s flagship was parked in the jungle at Mystic Ruins, a region that bordered Station Square. Augustus was dragged to the brig and locked behind a barriered cell. “I’ll admit you put up a good fight. Too bad it couldn’t last a little longer.” Wolf said.

“Well, since we aren’t in a public area, let’s duke it out some more.” Augustus smirked.

“Nah, you didn’t seem like you were into our fight. You’d sooner try to run away.”

“Hey, Boss.” John walked in, dragging a tied-up Human Wolf. “This kid was with the crew at the mall.”

“Yeah, does she have a bounty? We don’t need an extra prisoner.”

“But there’s something you need to know about this one. This girl was… raised by your family.”

“What?” Star Wolf approached and looked directly over the human. H-Wolf looked him in the eye, her own creasing back in spite.

“She was also wearing this.” John held up the wolf pelt.

S-Wolf took and studied the hoodie. It belonged to a female Mobian… “Then you’re the one.” He glared at H-Wolf. “The one who killed my cousin’s wife.”

“They sold me as a slave!”

“You two know each other?!” Augustus exclaimed.

“I don’t ‘know’ her, kid.” S-Wolf replied. “I only heard that my cousin adopted a human they found abandoned in the Wonderbeast Region. And that same human went rogue after they tried to get her a job with the local crime lord.”

“It wasn’t a job, it was servitude!” H-Wolf squirmed in her binds. “That monkey was gonna make a puppet out of me and they were just okay with that! The mom fucking deserved what she got!”

“Can it, kid!” S-Wolf bore fangs directly at her. “I’ll admit they were never clear about the ‘slavery’ thing, and I don’t approve of it. If I were in your shoes, I might’ve done the same thing. But the fact is, you killed a member of our family, and I can’t just let that slide.”

“So, what’re you gonna do?!”

“I’m gonna raise you myself, kid. Make you into a proper bounty hunter.”

“You serious, Wolf?” Dandy asked. “We about to babysit another brat?”

“I don’t want anything to do with you!” H-Wolf jumped to bite S-Wolf in the arm, but he grabbed her by the rope and yanked her off.

“Well, no matter how you feel, another hostage don’t hurt.” Wolf tossed her into another cell and sealed it. “Bane and Daddy are still here, so we’ll have to hand Augustus to the local Bounty Office. Let’s call and work out an arrangement.” The hunters left the brig on that note, leaving a pair of Sargasso ape guards to watch them.

Adélie returned to her personal bedroom, which had a few stuffed dolls. She withdrew the penguin toy from her romper. “What hast thou done to O-Tama?!” the penguin shouted. “I am in form of baby penguin!”

“My ability lets me transfer souls into toys. I can only use it once a day for 11 minutes and 6 seconds, but as long as I keep you far from your body, you’re stuck in there. Thought we should keep you in case Augustus tries to make a break for it.”

“No matter what form O-Tama takest, she wilt not bend to thine will!”

“We’ll see about that!” Adélie held the squirming doll firmly.

Clang, clang, clang.

“Huh? What was that?” Adélie heard a sound and looked up at the vent.

A big, bright green watermelon was staring through the vent with big eyes. O-Tama is trapped inside that dolly? Suika can save her… but she needs to call the others. Suika rolled backwards in the vent, the rattling sounds making Adélie nervous. Once far enough in, Suika stuck an arm out of her helmet and tapped her wristwatch communicator. “Uh-oh. It’s all blurry.” The screen displayed static. “I guess it’s too stuffy in here. Suika will have to go outside…”

Mall

Aurorra Bane climbed up the mall’s central glass cylinder via the metal strips that were along it. She saw Kohaku climbing up after her and shot down at the warrior, but Kohaku blocked with her shield. Bane reached the domed roof of the cylinder and ran around its right. When Kohaku made it up, unsure where she fled, she climbed onto the dome. “!” Bane stretched her nun-chucks up to catch her ankle, but Kohaku rose her foot and tried to pin the chuck down… only for it to stay safe in the gap of her high-heel and slip out. Bane quickly lashed them again and caught her leg this time, swinging Kohaku toward the left roof of the mall.

Kohaku positioned her heels to land--but the left heel snapped off and shook her off balance. Bane drew her rifle and tried to snipe her from the cylinder’s rim, and though Kohaku tried to evade on her swift legs, the broken heel threw her off as she took a shot to the hip. Kohaku climbed the layers of the roof and had to perform a greater leap to grab the rim of the center layer. She pulled up, but Bane was quick to snipe her from the dome. Kohaku dodged her head before fully climbing and rushing at Bane.

The hunter whipped her nun-chucks, but Kohaku swatted them away with a dagger before leaping to the dome. Bane kicked at her legs, but Kohaku intercepted her leg and stabbed Bane’s hip. Bane maneuvered to Kohaku’s right and tried to shock her head with the nun-chucks, the human ducking and thrusting her intact heel directly at Bane’s chin. As Bane reeled back, she whipped her chucks once more to catch Kohaku’s leg, swinging her against the dome and electrocuting the warrior.

However, Kohaku had tossed one of her daggers up, and it dropped to cut Bane’s arm, dropping her nun-chuck. Kohaku escaped and performed an upside-down whirling kick, knocking Bane off the dome. She landed on the rim, but Kohaku pounced down and tackled Bane off the roof. “Are you crazy?!” Bane yelled as they plummeted toward the concrete.

“Nope! I’m trustful!” What awaited them was a large tire Senku had already prepared. They landed against the soft tire and bounced up, with Kohaku readily throwing Bane on the ground. She flipped and KICKED the blue hunter with her other heel, snapping it off the shoe as Bane conked out. “I guess they’re not too suited for combat after all…”

“Is THAT why you carry that big tire around?” Lio asked.

“Don’t you know gorillas can go high with tires?” Senku remarked, earning a puffy face from Kohaku.

“At least we got the car fixed. Let the cops handle her and let’s catch up with the others!”

Harbor

Daddy the Parent used a helipack to fly to the roof of the train station. Tressa spun a whirlwind to propel Maggie up to the roof, the baby reflexively dodging Daddy’s bullets. The infant nimbly rolled around, exchanging bullets with the grown-up, and only Daddy took damage from their scuffle. “I know you’re not a real infant.” Daddy said, sending out two floating pods that surrounded Maggie in attempt to shoot her. “Somehow, you’re incapable of aging despite being decades old.”

“Mw-mw!” Maggie drew dual pistols, crossed her arms, and expertly shot the pods in their turrets, taking them down.

“My daughter wrote me of her adventures with the Raccoon Pirates.” Daddy drew a bazooka and fired skyward. The shells would burst and rain bullets, but Maggie raised a metal umbrella shield in defense. “You gave those kids quite a bit of trouble, and so did that Augustus fellow. It’ll be nice to finally bag you!”

Maggie shot a grappling hook at the parent, who dodged right, but her hook snagged a gap in the roof and pulled Maggie over. As she flew, she aimed her umbrella and launched a small missile at Daddy, blasting him away. Maggie launched missiles at the ground around Daddy, prompting him to maneuver away. “The train is now departing for Mystic Ruins. The next train will arrive in…”

Maggie shot a spring gun against the ground behind her, launched herself through the smoke, and RAMMED Daddy. He went flying off the roof and crashing through the glass roof of the train tunnel, landing on the train itself. Maggie launched herself again and fell through the hole, landing on another part of the train. The city whooshed beyond the tunnel as Maggie crawled up the train, ducking and dodging Daddy’s bullets. Daddy was crouched as well, hiding behind one of the train vents.

Maggie climbed off and along the rim of the next car. Daddy peeped out, wondering where she had gone. Maggie peeked up and saw the tip of his boot sticking out from his hiding spot, so she took a quick snipe. “AH!” Daddy lost a couple toes from the strike. Maggie climbed up for a follow-up to the shoulder. Maggie then climbed back on her roof, then leapt to Daddy’s roof, so the hunter made his way further up the train. However, he didn’t have long to go before reaching the front. On the way, he planted some devices on the roof designed to shoot Maggie on sight, so the child hid behind his previous vent.

By now, the train had left the city and was traveling through a cave to Mystic Ruins. There were lanterns along the walls to help light the way. Maggie switched to a gun with Bouncy Bullets and shot them against the wall, in which they would bounce to hit Daddy’s head with force. The rubber bullets wouldn’t puncture him, but dizzy him enough for Maggie to drop off without being seen. The infant reached the bottom of the train and climbed along the underside.

Once at the very front, Maggie climbed up against the windshield, planting her face against it in a startling fashion. “AAAAAHH!!” The engineer screamed and IMMEDIATELY hit the brakes. As the train screeched along the tracks, the sudden shift in momentum caused Daddy to tumble off. Maggie whipped up her spring gun and thrusted it up against the parent, causing Daddy to fly up, over part of the train, and fall off the side. He crashed wildly against the ground, but thankfully away from the screeching wheels.

Maggie saluted the driver and leapt on the track once the train came to a halt. She pulled a wagon out of her Infi-Cube and drove up the rest of the tunnel.

Great Wolf

Augustus lay lazily on the bench of his cell. If one thing was frustrating, it’s that he couldn’t even fish out a new lollipop.

“Nnnnnnnhh!” Contrarily, Wolf was still aggressively trying to shake out of her own ropes, but she looked like an overgrown worm having a tantrum. She glared at the lazy captain in the cell across. “Hey! You’re strong, can’t you rip those things off you?!”

“Kiddo, these are reinforced ropes made with Devil Snare. They know better than to take us superhumans lightly.”

“Dude, I can’t hear you this far! Speak up!”

August rolled his eyes. They heard someone enter the brig, so neither of them said anything else. The captain would then see Space Dandy step before his cell. “So, ‘Stone Fist’ Augustus… you’re an acquaintance of Haylee Gilligan, aren’t you?”

“Yeah! My little protégé told me she knew you, Dandy.”

“Yeah, I thought so.” Dandy smirked. “I heard she was often seen traveling with you. Kid had a lot of spunk. All her friends were pretty good, but she had a different charm about her.”

“She got that from me, baby~”

“Heh heh. And it seems you have plenty other fine ladies onboard, too. I don’t suppose you’re… hittin’ any of them?”

“Are you insinuating that I abuse my crewmates?”

“What, no!! Lay it on me, you’re a ladies’ man, aren’t you? I can tell.”

“Ah!” August perked up in understanding. “Oh, certainly. Girls can’t resist me! It’s actually hard work keeping them all happy. And I can see you have quite the lovely lady yourself~”

“Huh? Oh, you mean Adélie.”

“Yeah, who is that kid?”

“Hah, I’m not telling you that!”

“When Haylee told me about you, she mentioned that you specialized in rare aliens. You hunt them and hand them to a research center for some hefty mulas. So, I reckon that girl’s a rare creature.”

“Look, I’m helping her search for her grandpa. Figured if I found two Gentooans, I’d get some extra cash.”

“So, that’s the deal. Well, ya know, I happen to be acquainted with a rare creature. But if you guys turn me in to the bounty collectors, I might not be able to tell you.”

“Who you trying to fool, kid?”

“I mean it. You ever heard of a Purple Jaguar?”

Wolf perked up. She had distinctly picked up that part of the conversation. “Purple Jaguar? Never heard of it.”

“They’re a creature that can disguise as a human with purple skin.”

“Seriously? Wait…” Dandy recalled seeing a purple girl with Augustus’s crew.

“HEY! Leave Kipo out of this!” Wolf shouted.

“Interesting…” Dandy glanced back at her with a raised brow. “Well, we don’t need to keep you around for that. Still, it’s worth bringing up with the others. ’Guess I’ll catch you later then!” Dandy waved and took his leave.

That should give you incentive to stick around when my crew shows up. Augustus smirked.

Suika pushed open a vent leading outside. She carefully set foot on a thin ledge along the side of the ship, overlooking the dense jungle. Suika raised her staticky communicator. “Come in, Senku. This is Suika. Can you hear me, Senku?”

“Krrrzt…ika…Suika? Where… you…”

“It’s not coming through well enough. Maybe if Suika goes somewhere else…”

She sidled along the ledge toward the front of the ship. From here, she was above a balcony and underneath the Great Wolf’s “head.” No one was on the balcony, so Suika tried to speak again. “Senku, can you hear Suika?”

“Suika, I hear you loud and clear. Where are you?”

“I’m on a spaceship in a forest.” As she spoke, John Fett walked out onto the balcony for a smoke break. “They have Wolf, Augustus, and even O-Tama.”

“Tama? But she’s here with Tressa. She hasn’t shown any signs of conscience.”

“A girl trapped her soul in a dolly.”

“Sounds like a metahuman power. We missed the train to Mystic Ruins, so we’ll have to get there by car. Maggie just made it there, so maybe she can-”

“AAH!” A laser bullet shot the watch off her wrist.

“You’re with the pirates, aren’t you?!” John yelled.

“YIPE!” Suika hurriedly sidled back along the rim. John flipped on his jetpack and flew after her, but Suika was already in the vent. John tried to shoot through the vent, but the melon had already rolled out of range. “Damn it!” John flew back to reenter the ship. “Boss, this is John!” he called. “Some thing with a watermelon head is on the ship, it’s with the pirates! I think it sent a call to its crew.”

In her room, Adélie gasped at hearing the rattling sound. “There it is again. Where is that-” Suika burst through the vent. “AAAH!”

“Suika can at least save Tama first!” She curled up and rolled against the Gentooan, knocking Adélie on her back. Suika uncurled and grabbed the penguin doll.

“No! You can’t have her!” Adélie played tug-o-war against Suika.

“Suika! Thou canst save me if thou bringest me back to mine-”

Suika tore the head apart from the body. “AAAAAH! What’ve I done?! Tama!!”

“Suika, O-Tama is still alive!” the penguin’s head said. “Thou must bringeth me back!”

“I know! But we need to wait for the others—whoa!”

Adélie caught Suika’s ankles with her antennae and swung her against the wall, cracking her melon. She suspended Suika upside-down, but the child escaped Adélie’s grip by retracting herself into the melon. Suika rolled around the floor, dodging the antennae before jumping at Adélie and kicking her in the face. Her stone sandal broke Adélie’s nose, and Suika returned to melon form immediately. Adélie swiped her antennae on the ground and whacked Suika into the wall, shattering her melon.

“Hm?” Adélie cocked a brow. Suika had pretty blue eyes and a head of bushy blonde hair. She was sort of cute- “AH!” until her face scrunched up. “What’s wrong with you?!”

“Suika can’t see without her lenses. They must be somewhere around-” Adélie swiped Tama from her. “Hey, give Tama back!”

“Try and find her!” Adélie violently teared the doll to pieces.

“NOOOO! TAMAAAAA!”

“Your friend is still trapped within a tiny piece of fluff! Good luck finding her!” She whipped Suika again. The child recovered and ran to Adélie, trying to dodge her antennae, but her poor vision caused her to take a hit.

“Suika! Suika!” A small piece of fluff was squirming. “What canst O-Tama do like this?! Wait…” Tama noticed the bottom half of the torn penguin, still intact. “Mayhaps if Tama joins with a greater part of the doll, she canst control more of it.” The tiny lint bounced its way over to the torn half and jumped in. Tama burrowed into the fluff.

Adélie grabbed Suika’s by the wrists and tried to pull her arms apart. “Let Suika go! Aaaaahh!”

“I’ll tear you apart next! Ahh!” A penguin’s rear sat itself on Adélie’s face.

“Releaseth my friend now!”

“Get off me!” Adélie grabbed the doll and threw it fluff-first at Suika’s head.

“Oh! Maybe Suika can fit in this!” Suika escaped her binds and compressed herself into the doll, but it immediately ripped under Suika’s girth.

“What is with your body?!” Adélie shouted. Suika dodged her next whip and pulled off her sandals, throwing the rocks at Adélie’s face. Suika ran and shoved her against the wall, bashing her head once more and knocking Adélie out.

“Tama!” Suika looked to the doll’s torn form. “Thank you for saving Suika!” She got down and crawled in search for her friend. “Suika promises she’ll save you, too…”

“Suika! Suika!” She glanced left at a dancing piece of fluff.

“Tama, is that you?”

“Hai!” The fluff morphed into Tama’s shape. “O-Tama wilt not let sorcery defeat her! Let us go rescue August’n!”

“We should wait for the others to show up.” Suika picked her friend up. “!” She heard a sound and looked up, seeing the vent seal.

“All staff, be on the lookout for a strange melon creature in a blue dress!”

“Suika, we must hide!”

“Suika needs a new disguise. What could she…?” Suika looked to a large, chubby pink bunny doll in the corner.

Maggie had hitched a ride in a jungle car, driven by a gopher explorer. Senku sent her the approximate coordinates of Suika’s last call. “Don’t worry, little missy! I’ll help ya find your parents! It sure was smart of them to leave ya with that little tracker gizmo. SWEET JIMMY BEANS!” Gunfire began unloading on them, shooting off the tires as the gopher ducked in his seat. Sargasso apes stepped out of the shrubs and closed in. “Missy, get down! They’re bandits! Eh?” Maggie flipped out of the buggy, evasively dodging their guns. She shot down two of them, so the others raised energy shields and took evasive measures.

“Wait! That child is one of the pirates!” An ape made a call to, “Wolf! We’ve engaged Maggie Simpson the Spiked Sniper! Repeat, Maggie Simpson is in the jung—AH!”

“Grrrrr…” S-Wolf growled as the call cut to static. “Dandy, get out there and ensure our trespasser is captured. More bounty is fine by me.”

“Boss, Augustus’s allies are probably on their way, too.” John said. “We should bring him to the office now.”

“Hang on, we need to see about that Purple Jaguar girl, right?” Dandy asked. “I don’t have any other ride outta here!”

“Well, that’s what you get for trying to steer the Aloha through the Bermuda Tetrahedron!”

“For the last time, it wasn’t the Tetrahedron! We got jumped by a freaky-looking space-spider, so we made a mad dash to the escape pods! Damn thing had 12 legs!”

“We ain’t going anywhere.” Wolf said. “I’ll bring Augustus to the office in my Wolfen after I rough him up. So, you get moving, Dandy; you shouldn’t have much problem if you take the mech. And John, you watch the bridge for a minute. I need a word with our other guest before I go.”

Wolf and Dandy left the bridge, proceeding down the hall. “…Huh?” They stopped to glance at a pink, stuffed bunny leaned on the wall. “What’s that?” Wolf asked.

“Must be one of Adélie’s toys. HEY, ADÉLIE! YOU LEFT YOUR BUNNY UP HERE!” Dandy proceeded along without bothering, Wolf following his example.

Suika peeped the doll’s head open, glancing until they were gone. The “ninja bunny” snuck onto the bridge. John had his boots propped on the control desk, nodding his head to a rock song in his earbuds (the Credits theme from Star Fox Adventures). “What can we do from here…” Suika wondered, sneaking just under John’s seat before peeping up at the desk. There was a monitor view of the brig, the two watching as S-Wolf walked in to unlock H-Wolf’s cell.

“August’n must be in thither.” Tama assumed. “We need a number password to dispel yonder barriers. But mayhaps… wouldst it dispel should we destroy such device?”

“That’s a good idea. Maybe this guy has a good weapon we can borrow.” Suika picked a cylindrical thing off his belt. “What does this-” she flicked the switch, sparking on the blue lightsaber. “EEK!” The light change in weight surprised her as she dropped it, burning through part of the floor. “Uweeeehh!” She was frantic to pick it back up and turn it off.

“Suika, we canst easily sever August’n’s bonds with this!”

“You’re right. Let’s hurry!” The pseudo-bunny quickly hopped off.

In the brig, S-Wolf unlocked H-Wolf’s cell, freeing the girl of her bonds. “Now what?” she snapped.

“I never got a chance to ask you, kid. What were you doing hanging out with these pirates?”

“None of your business.”

“Don’t tell me you were part of their crew?”

“Maybe I am. They treat me better than your family did. HUUK!” She coughed as S-Wolf jabbed her stomach with a “gentle” Finger Pistol.

“Maybe my cousin did sell you as a slave. Maybe you were owed your revenge. So, instead of owing me a debt… maybe I owe you one.”

“Then I’ll take it!” She jumped to kick his nose, but S-Wolf grabbed her leg and slammed her to the floor.

“You’re weak, kid. You picked up some skills out in Wonderbeast World, but you hold yourself back. Even your weapon is cheap. But I can teach you the way my father taught me. You’ll learn how to fly a ship, shoot a gun, use all the right tools, and even some Rokushiki. It’s gonna be a lot of tough love, but one day, you’ll thank me for it.” S-Wolf released her, the child turning up at him growling. “I promise not to betray or sell you out. You’ll have the strength not just to hunt bounties, but to protect those you care about.”

“Peh. Hunting gourmet sounds more fun.”

“Then show me how far that’s gotten you.” S-Wolf raised Stalky and dropped it beside her. H-Wolf grabbed and swung at his leg, barely scratching the combat pants, and her thrust at his neck was only met by his palm. S-Wolf kicked her across the room, but she got up and dashed forth. Rather than a direct attack, H-Wolf began to run circles around him, suddenly changing direction and going in zigzags. “Is that your phony interpretation of Shave?” S-Wolf used Shaves to swiftly outpace and confuse the human. Just as he appeared to her left, she jabbed Stalky, at his chin, but S-Wolf grabbed and threw her into the wall. “It’s not even that strong of a numbing poison. Any fighter worth his Power Level won’t go down in one shot.”

H-Wolf glared at him before facing August’s cell. She stood and kicked off the wall for a boost, racing right for the cell and stabbing the code pad. Unfortunately, Stabby failed to puncture it, no matter how much H-Wolf jabbed or tried to dig into the buttons, until S-Wolf kicked her to the right. “You’ll have better luck with our laser weapons. But hey, let me show you a neat trick.” S-Wolf input a code before pressing ‘Enter,’ the button turning yellow.

“AAAAAAAGH!” August’s cell was electrocuted.

“CAPTAIN!”

“I like to bring my bounties in hot. But if you agree to my offer, I’ll let you stab him senseless with that staff. This can be your first official bounty.” H-Wolf’s answer was clear as she charged the Mobian again, dodging and thrusting Stalky from different angles that S-Wolf merely blocked. After flicking her across the room again, S-Wolf reentered the electrifying code.

Jungle

Maggie had been pinned to the ground by a hunter’s shock rod, the others pelting her with stun guns. “That’s a wrap.” one smirked. “We’re claiming the dough on this one, boys. AAH!” Kohaku tackled him. As Lio’s car drove into view, the remaining hunters turned guns on the pirates, but with Tressa’s airbending to spin them dizzy and Kohaku’s fists to crush them flat, the hunters hadn’t enough strength left to succeed.

Kohaku knelt and picked Maggie up. “You poor thing… Are you okay?” Maggie glared and suckled her binky in a way that meant, ‘What do you think, bitch?’

“We can administer some treatment on the way.” Lio said. “Kipo, get the…?” There was rumbling, and trees were heard falling as Flickies took flight out of panic.

An enormous, almost egg-shaped robot with a yellow and white frame, large wheels, and vacuum arms halted and loomed above the crew. A familiar pompadour man was in the glass cockpit. “Hey, young missy! We meet again!” Dandy grinned.

“Him again!” Tressa glared.

“Kids like my QTXL? It slurps crooks and rare aliens like a magnetic metal detector!” He aimed the vacuums and tried to suck the crew in, but Tressa wrestled them with her airbending to weaken the flow, allowing Lio to back his car to safety. “I’m just here for the jaguar! Sorry about this, ladies!” Dandy spun the arms along the ground, Tressa and Kohaku jumping, but they barely dodged in time as Dandy drove past toward the car.

“The jaguar? Why do you want me?!” Kipo asked.

“Your captain told me you’re quite a rare specimen.”

“He told you what?!” Tressa exclaimed. “Don’t tell me he tried to use Kipo to save himself!”

“Cut the captain some slack.” Senku reasoned. “He obviously told them that to make them stay longer. It works because it IS true.”

“Senku!” Lio shouted.

“I’m just a regular metahuman!” Kipo yelled up at Dandy. “There’s a whole planet of them, isn’t there? I’m no one special.”

“That’s for Alien Registration to decide!” Dandy tried to suck her in, but Senku threw two explosive pouches up the tubes, clogging them.

“Their base has to be close!” Kohaku said. “I’ll run ahead. Tressa, can the rest of you-”

“You know, that might not be necessary.” Senku smirked. “Tressa, why don’t you run ahead and go with her. If this man wants jaguar, we’ll give him jaguar.” He withdrew a purple vial.

“Is that… liquefied Bang Gas?” Kipo asked.

“We dropped by your dad’s lab. He was working on a formula to regenerate your tiger form faster, but not to the point you’ll go crazy again. I helped him put the finishing touches on it.”

“I didn’t think we were gonna use it NOW!”

“Lio, man, I’m a scientist! I need to watch this ‘rare specimen’ in action.”

“Senku, you—WHOA, LOOK OUT!” Lio stomped the gas, dodging the car backward in a wild swerve to dodge the QTXL’s arm, but wound up ramming a tree.

“Fine, I’ll take care of it!” Kipo snatched the formula. “Just hurry and save Wolf!” She popped it open and drank in one gulp. Feeling her muscles contort and swell from within, Kipo quickly climbed out of the car before worse damage could be done to it. Her arms grew into huge jaguar legs with claws, her ears shaped like a jaguar’s, and two tails grew from her rear. “WHOA! It’s… pretty incomplete, huh?”

“We said we didn’t want you to go crazy again.” Lio shrugged. (Play “Star Wolf” from Star Fox Zero!)

“Well, it’s good enough!” Kipo charged at Dandy, who tried to suck her in with the right vacuum. Kipo clapped the vacuum in both claws and struggled to squeeze it shut. Dandy flipped the arm and flung her into some trees, but as the robot plowed through the jungle in search of her, Kipo leapt to the cockpit’s level and punched it, toppling the mech on its back. Kipo landed on the windshield, hanging on as Dandy stood it back up and tried to spin her off. Kipo hung on and scratched the right claw on the windshield, leaving scratch marks before Dandy was able to swat her off. Dandy charged to ram the mutant with the base of the mech, but Kipo dug a wide hole out of the ground with her claws and quickly ducked in as the QTXL rolled above her.

Kipo jumped out and pounced the machine’s back, climbing toward the left arm and squeezing it. When Dandy caught on, he bent the right arm overhead to suck Kipo in, but the suction caused the left arm to snap off as she kept holding onto it. Kipo traveled partway up the right vacuum, but her claws refused to let her all the way in. The vacuum shut off automatically due to the clog, but Kipo still struggled to pull out. “Huuurr…come on, come on! Just a little more-!” With a subconscious instinct, Kipo spun her tails, pushing the air behind her. As she ejected herself from the vacuum, she found herself afloat with the tails. “Heh…whoa! I didn’t think I could be Tails!” When Dandy re-aimed the vacuum, Kipo did a tight lean right to escape its suction, stopping the tails to drop back in the jungle.

Dandy kept the vacuum aimed in her direction, but Kipo began to rip trees out and throw them into the current. The cluster of trees wound up clogging the arm again, “Darn it! I knew I shouldn’t have gotten this at 20% off!” Kipo leapt from the jungle and grabbed the arm before landing. She leapt high while holding it, twisting the arm as it finally snapped off, and throwing what remained at the windshield. The QTXL performed its own high jumps, trying to Ground Pound her. As Kipo evaded the girthy robot, she finally leapt to its cockpit after a finished bounce. She forcefully scratched it, holding on when Dandy tried to spin her off, then after a few good punches, the glass finally shattered. Kipo climbed in and grabbed the panicking Dandy, tearing up the controls before leaping out of the robot.

“Looks like we got a hostage of our own.” Kipo smirked, a claw touched to the frightened man’s cheek. “Think your teammates would be willing to trade you?”

“E-Easy, kid! I got ladies to smooch! Boobies to rub! And they need a handsome face to rub them!”

“Okaaaaay, I’m gonna cut you, anyway.”

“Easy there, kiddo.” Lio consoled. “Let’s leave him alive long enough to trade him first.”

Great Wolf

“Fox… McCloud~” John sang. “Ba-dananana-dananana, BOM…BA-BAO, ba-ba-ba-BAOOO, how’re we doing down here?” He decided to do his job for a bit and face the monitor. “…?” It seems a strange guest intruded on Wolf’s ‘training.’ “…A lightsaber?” He felt for his own. “Where’s my blue lightsaber?! Why, that little-!” He spun the chair and bolted for the- “AGH!” and stepped in the hole Suika accidentally cut open. “GOD, UXIE’S FUCKING TAILS!” He aggressively tore his boot free before resuming.

S-Wolf socked H-Wolf in the stomach, knocking her back into her former cell. She huffed through her teeth from the pain in her bowels. “If kids like you pass Augustus’s standards, I can’t believe the Big Mom Pirates couldn’t stop him. Must’ve been ’cause of the KND’s backing. Take a breath and ask yourself…” The hunter approached the young warrior. “Do you really wanna stand by this man?”

“Huff…hu…” H-Wolf pressed the seat to stand up. In her resolve not to show weakness, she swallowed the pain and marched out of the cell. After being electrocuted twice, his wrists and ankles tied, he still sat confident in an upright position. After his ordeals at Cook Fest or the war, he wouldn’t give in to such simple torture. That’s why H-Wolf couldn’t let herself falter either. …Also, the pink bunny sneaking up on August’s cell left her mildly hopeful. “All I want is to stand by Kipo. I wanna be strong enough for her. But if following that idiot captain can help me do that…” She picked Stalky off the floor, stamping the floor with it, “maybe I’ll give it a shot.”

“!” S-Wolf heard a lightsaber sound, looking too late as Suika stabbed the code pad, opening the cell. “GROWL!!” The wolf dashed and grabbed the child by her big head, Suika throwing the lightsaber before she was slammed in the floor before the captain’s cell.

“Suikaaaaa!” The tiny Tama cried up at her friend’s hurt, unconscious face.

“See what you get these kids into, Captain?” he asked as August lay on his side. “I bet they don’t trust you to train KND cadets—GAH!” H-Wolf threw Stalky into the base of his tail, the wolf feeling just slightly weak in the legs as he glared at her.

“DOUGH ROLL!” Augustus hardened his whole body and bowled right over S-Wolf, afterwards spinning as his boots bashed the hunter’s skull. “Wolf!” he rolled to H-Wolf, “cut these cuffs off, will ya?”

Seeing the dropped lightsaber, H-Wolf grabbed and switched it on, quickly slicing through his ankle cuffs. She panicked as S-Wolf charged her, but Gus flipped up and punched him away with conjoined fists. Growling, Wolf bared his claws, countered by the cuffed hands. S-Wolf Shaved behind, Gus dropping to duck his Finger Pistol, then kicking both knees to bring S-Wolf down. Gus quickly bent his legs up to choke Wolf’s neck, rapidly rolling in attempt to twist it while S-Wolf rapidly thrust Pistols until he was forced off. Both were upright, S-Wolf rapidly Shaving around Gus. When he stopped, Gus attempted a Hammer swing, but was bounced by S-Wolf’s deflective shield, the hunter socking his jaw and knocking Gus on his back. It was then H-Wolf ran from behind Gus, chopping her lightsaber on his arm cuffs. She had also moved Suika to the corner.

“Boss!” John rushed in.

“John, take care of the little brat!” S-Wolf ordered as Gus engaged with both fists free.

“It’s getting a bit crowded up here, Wolfgang. Wanna take this somewhere else?”

“Yeah. How ’bout the roof?”

Seeing the lightsaber in her possession, John ran at H-Wolf with a swing of his red saber. H-Wolf dodged left and jabbed his hip, the fox moving before the sword burned too much. They engaged in a direct clash: while John’s force was stronger, H-Wolf was faster, and couldn’t muster enough force by the time he had to defend. John leapt and did a vertical spin, H-Wolf rolling left before slashing him in the hip. John withstood the cut before batting the saber out of her grasp, but when he tried to grab her, Wolf grabbed Stalky from behind (propped in her pants) and stuck him between the eyes. John was quick to swat it away, Wolf keeping hold as she rolled that direction. He pursued with the lightsaber aimed, but Wolf reclaimed the other sword, dropped beneath his, and slashed his boots.

John cried out and fell on his rear, quickly rolling away and onto his knees to defend when Wolf ran for the next round. John grabbed a gun, Wolf running back and evading his shots. John fought the pain in his soles, forcing himself to stand, using the saber to engage Wolf’s in tandem with the gun to shoot at her feet. Wolf glanced at the ceiling light above them and tossed her saber up, causing sparks to rain onto John when cut. She swiped the gun and dealt some shots, John later evading and tapping a button on his wrist. The gun beeped, Wolf gasping and tossing, but was still in range for the explosion to graze her.

“When my dad became a crime boss on Secco,” John grabbed the second lightsaber, “my mom was killed by some enemies. That’s why he sent me away to live with Wolf. He and Dad were like brothers. I was even named after his dad. And deep down… I think Wolf always wanted kids of his own.”

“If he’s fine letting his kids fight like this, maybe you need new parents.”

“’Guess you just don’t have the right skin, sweetheart. I can cut it like a hot knife through butter. What’s red and blue mixed together?” He pressed the sabers into, “PURPLE RAIN!” an extended, purple saber. He inched closer to Wolf, the child thinking and backing up fearfully. She turned away so John wouldn’t see as she ripped Stalky off its stick. With a quick spin back, she threw the stick at his head, John flipping his saber up to slice it, only to wind up confused. Wolf dashed underneath with Stalky’s head, ducked between his legs, “HOOOOK!” and was stabbed in the tail’s base! His legs faltered trying to turn, but Wolf pounced over his back and shoved Stalky down his throat. John furiously shook her off and chomped the tail’s tip off, spitting it away. Unfortunately, by that time, he’d already directly ingested the poison. John’s senses numbed, his conjoined saber shrinking as he passed out.

“Get yourself a doctor.” Wolf looked to Suika and approached the sleeping girl. She noticed a Kittentia inside a cell in the corner, dressed like Solid Snake, so she used the dropped lightsaber to set it free. Then, she returned to Suika. …Wolf cocked a brow, seeing the Tama-shaped stuffing on her head.

“Wolf! Thine performance was most amazing! O-Tama hopes to be as brave a warrior as thou!”

“Uh…thanks!” Wolf wasn’t even gonna question her current state. “Better get you both outta here.”

Augustus and Wolf O’Donnell stood face-to-face on the roof, the twilight shining on their standoff. The captain was pleased to welcome a lollipop on his tongue. “It’s been a while since I hunted prey as fresh as you, Augustus.” Wolf slipped off his boots and crouched on all fours. “So, I hope you make this worth the wait. HOOOOOWWWWWL!” His fur sharply stood on end and his eyepatch popped off, unveiling a shining white aura that coursed through his fur: this was Wolf’s Primal Fury.

Shaving with greater range and reflexes, Augustus suffered a scratch to the back, his Haki lessening the damage. Wolf lunged to bite him, but Gus quickly flipped into an upside-down spin, kicking Wolf’s jaw, then was ready to grab Wolf’s leg mid-kick. He twisted the ankle while slamming Wolf on the roof, but Wolf scratched Gus’s cheek to shake free and twist it back. Wolf thrust his jaw at him repeatedly and varying angles, Gus hardening every corner of himself to withstand his bites. Gus was flipped by a sudden spin attack, Wolf lunging to claw and bite him, but Gus held the claws back and spit his lollipop in the gnashing mouth. As Wolf gagged on it, Gus flipped up his legs to catch Wolf and slam him on his head, and as they rolled back up, Gus dealt a Fork into the lunging beast’s mouth, followed by a Knife to the hip.

Augustus bore his own fingers with the Bare Hands technique, engaging Wolf’s in a wild scratch-off. Gus finally grabbed Wolf’s torso directly, squeezing it, while Wolf clawed his shoulders. Wolf wound up in more pain first when Gus tried to twist his chest, pulling away. Crouching once more, Wolf Shaved with such speed that afterimages surrounded August. They closed in, but Gus drew his signature Gobstopper and willed it to Spin with his Haki. He tossed it in a manner that would orbit around him, bashing the real Wolf’s nose twice, before August stuck his fingers in Wolf’s mouth, clenching the roof of his mouth, lifting, and slamming him down. Gus leapt to stomp Wolf’s gut with both boots, but took a scratch in the back of the legs. When Wolf recovered, the hunter unleashed a storm of Finger Pistols from all front and hind claws. As Augustus danced and swung his Gobstopper at any angle to block them, he suddenly threw the candy. Wolf expected this and projected his deflective shield, but Gus’s Spin had set it to curve around and drill into Wolf’s hip.

“Imagine how much harder this would be for you if I kept my sword!” Augustus leapt over the shield to Hammer Wolf’s head directly! The Mobian grabbed his arms and slammed Gus down, enhancing his teeth and digging into his left shoulder. He channeled Haki to withstand the bite, kicking Wolf desperately until he was finally pushed off, scratching his own arm in turn. Wolf Shaved wildly around him again, the captain doing his best to guess his movements and swinging his Gobstopper to bash his teeth. Some of Wolf’s bites still managed to cleave his flesh, but when Gus felt an aim to his neck, his reflexes were quick to punch the predator away.

The Gobstopper twirling in hand, August readied himself for Wolf’s Predator Tornado, drilling toward Augustus teeth first. He slapped the Gobstopper into Wolf’s mouth, his fingers suffering immense pain and he himself being pushed backward. He had willed the Gob-Spinner to twist opposite of Wolf’s spin, the hardened jawbreaker chipping the tips of Wolf’s teeth and grazing a quarter through them. When Wolf’s tornado slowed to a halt, only one sensation coursed through the ravenous dog: “’OOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW…” Even a hungry predator would immediately lose their appetite over toothache.

“And that’s why they call it a Gobstopper.” (End song.)

“Captain!”

Gus turned to the doorway. “Hey, Wolf! Uh, Little Wolf. You just missed the beatdown!”

She was in relief to see the wolf’s Fury dying down. “Aw, man. Sorry, girls, we’re too late.”

Kohaku and Tressa raced in behind her. “Captain! You’re…you look terrible!” Tressa cheered. “But you look victorious, so you must be okay!”

“How could you let this happen to poor Suika and Tama?! Don’t think a few wolf bites are gonna spare you from MY beatdown!”

“Ay-ay-ay…”

H-Wolf approached her so-called adoptive uncle. “’Guess I made the right choice after all. I don’t think I’m gonna learn anything from a pushover like you.”

“Heh heh…alright then… I know when I’ve met my match. Go on and be a pirate. But you know… I haven’t felt this good in years. I don’t want it to end. And that’s why… I’ll keep hunting you, Augustus. I’ll hunt your girlfriends… and I’ll hunt my little pup, too.”

“Hmmm…” H-Wolf’s glare was his only response.

“Before I go… tell me… what name… did my family give you?”

“…” She turned away. She really had no business telling him… and at the same time… holding it in would be a sign of weakness. It was embarrassing, after all… but she didn’t want to fall for such a weakness. “…nt.”

“What?”

“…Runt. They called me Runt. Okay?”

“…heh heh…HA HA HA HA ha ha ha ha ha! Yep! Every pack… has one.” And so, the pain in Wolf’s teeth wore out the last of his stamina, and he slept.

H-Wolf felt a hand on her hair and looked up at Kohaku. Her elder warrior smiled sweetly, proud of Wolf’s bravery. “Hey, uh, Kohaku?” Gus grunted. “I’m startin’ to… feel the pain now. Need you… to carry me.” She then looked disdainfully at her careless captain.

The Marzipans regrouped with Kipo and co. outside the ship. Tama’s soul transferred back to her body when it was brought close. She joyously felt her squishy, dango cheeks and stretched her tired limbs. “Looks like you’re the only able-bodied guy left.” Kipo tossed Dandy onto the soil. “So, get your crew some treatment and get outta here.”

“Relax, relax.” Dandy stood and leisurely brushed himself. “Dandy knows when he’s beat. But ya know, my hunt for rare species is never-ending. This may not be the last you’ll see of me.” Winking at the crew, Dandy boarded the Great Wolf.

As they drove back through the jungle, they heard the hunters’ ship taking off. “So, what happened up there, Wolf?” Kipo asked.

“Tell ya later. But, basically… he reminded me who my real family is. It’s you. It’s all you guys. I’m… really glad I met you all. I got to leave Wonderbeast World… see new places, eat great food, and meet cool people. And I… hope we get to do more.”

“Oh, yeah?” Gus cocked a brow. “Does that mean you wanna join the crew?”

“Hmmmm…strongly thinking about it. But not right now. I think I wanna unwind for a bit. …And find a new Stalky.”

“I’d like to join, too.” Kipo smiled. “But I want to get better at my powers first. When I can go full jaguar again, I need to be able to control it. And, Dad… I think there are some things you need to tell me.”

“Heh heh…sure, kiddo. How about an adventure to the hospital first?”

“I’m a wanted man, so I can’t stay long. But yeah, anytime you’re ready to come with us, give us a call. In the meantime… there’s something else on Mobius I wanted to look for. Know anything about giant elephants?”

Their cruise through the jungle was peaceful and uninterrupted, passing by the gopher in his parked car. “…Those are some neglectful parents.” He would then be waiting awhile for roadside assistance.

“So, Mr. O’Donnell, what seems to be troubling you today?” asked the Fishman dentist.

“…” Wolf bore his broken fangs. “I used my Predator Tornado attack on an iron jawbreaker.”

Chapter 31: Land of the Minks

Summary:

Augustus and the Marzipan Pirates visit Zou, an island on the back of a giant elephant! There, they help the Mink Tribe fight the invading Red Ribbon Regiment!

Chapter Text

No, I STILL haven’t finished “Runt of the Pack”! XD But whatever, I’m making another Marzipan Adventure! This one features the Mink Tribe from One Piece, along with a villain group from Dragon Ball!

Mobian sailors dare not venture into the fog of the Zunesha Triangle. Unsettling tremors, accompanied by otherworldly howls, and the shadow of a being incomprehensible in size would bring chills to all the tiny animals.

But if anyone bold enough should venture farther into the fog, such as a certain band of teenage pirates, one would be enthralled before the gargantuan, mountainous elephant that wandered the sea. Pale with hanging flabs of flesh, the elephant’s eye sockets appeared to be black holes. Its colossal legs took a step every few minutes, stirring waves that would keep fearful sailors at bay. However, the Ace Sailor traveled just close enough to its back-left leg for its captain and choice subordinates to jump on, while the other crewmen steered the ship a safe distance.

“This big boy’s name is Zunesha!” Augustus Fizzuras stated with gusto. The elephant’s greying hair was sturdy enough to support the climbing crew. “1,000 years old, 35 kilometers high (or 21.75 miles if you’re American), and over 20 km long! I’d wager this is the biggest animal on Mobius.”

“August’n,” began O-Tama, the young purple-haired ninja holding on his shoulders, “is this liken to yon Stone Mammoth?!”

“Yeah, I guess this ain’t your first time seeing a giant elephant. But this is MUCH bigger, don’t ya think?”

“So big, O-Tama dost not think her dango canst tame it!”

“You’d need to pump out 1,000 dango to take control of this beast. Which will take some time, but if we get there, we’ll have a heck of an animal under our contr—OW!”

A posh white, high-heel sandal stamped his head. Kohaku, her blonde hair in a spiked bun and wearing a luxurious sky-blue dress, had climbed swiftly ahead of her crewmen, but dropped down just enough to kick him. “If you even think about working Tama like that, I’ll drag you to the bottom of this ocean and put you under this thing’s foot!”

“Safer to just ask Hina to do that.” replied Tressa Colzione, the crew’s airbending merchant. Her pack was double-attached to herself and Hinahoho, so the large, muscular, blue-haired Imuchakk could carry her.

“I could not forgive child abuse,” Hina said, “but I sense jest in the captain’s words. But one thing still perplexes me… we are here to harvest this Zunesha’s meat, correct? I presume we do not want to damage the legs, given their fragile appearance. Will we take meat from the stomach?”

“It’s not as simple as that. What we’re looking for is the Jewel Meat. Jewel Meat is a unique internal organ that grows inside any elephant, a kind that can be taken out without hurting the elephant. Or, at least, that’s what was discovered recently. It used to be that hunters killed the elephant first and searched for the meat, but one day, a Lilliputian hunter went inside an elephant directly and learned otherwise.”

“Sooo… we have to go inside it?” Tressa asked. “…WAIT, WAIT, WAIT! We’re not going through the back door, are we?!”

“Nah, nah, nah! We’re gonna hopefully find another way up from on top.”

“Yeah, if you guys can make it up here before I do!” Kohaku teased.

“Kohaku, is it too late to tell you we can see your underwear?”

“Bleh!” Kohaku stuck her tongue out at them before resuming ascent. “…Huh?”

Higher above, hanging on the elephant’s waist, a small, round-faced monkey was staring at them with binoculars. Kohaku narrowed her gaze on the strange chimp. “Ook!” the ape perked up. “Does she see me?! Ook! I better go warn them!” He quickly climbed up the elephant.

“HEY!” Kohaku bent backward to face down. “I just saw some kind of monkey!”

“Must’ve been one of the natives!” Augustus said.

“Natives?” Tressa asked.

“Yep! You can’t have a creature this big without people living on it.”

The crewmen were astonished to find a great stone wall encircling the perimeter of the elephant’s back, and what seemed to be the tops of trees and tall stone pillars beyond it. “And there’s our way in!” Augustus said, indicating the gate facing Zunesha’s tail. “Here’s hoping the locals are friendly.”

Cautiously approaching the gate, Kohaku looked out for any monkey or watchmen on the wall, with Hina keeping his harpoon ready. Their noble captain marched right up and knocked on the gate. “EXCUSE MEEEE! ANYONE HOME?”

“You’re a fan of the classic approach, ain’t ya?” Tressa remarked.

“I expected at least a few guards.” Hina said. “But if we aren’t granted entry, what’s our plan then?”

“This.” Augustus hardened his fist with Haki and threw a supreme punch at the center of the gate, blowing it clear open while his crewmates looked on with popped-out eyes.

“NOW WE’RE JUST BARGING IN!”

“That’s what pirates do, Tressy. In we go to the land of Zou!”

Zou was a dense, tropical jungle with a naturally rugged ground that Kohaku struggled to stay balanced on, her high heels being unfit for the environment. “Kohaku, do you wanna switch to your stone shoes?” Tressa asked.

“But I wanted to show these off more!”

“Yeah, and you’re gonna ruin them again.” Augustus remarked, switching lollipops.

“Why does the soil here feel so weird?”

“Because we’re on a giant elephant! It’s not soil, it’s flesh! But if you’re hungry, feel free to bend down for a quick bite.”

“Yeah, no.” Tressa expected it to be as clean as normal earth. “So, you said you saw a monkey just now. Does that mean monkeys live up—HEEEEEERE?” The merchant stepped in a rope trap, flipping upside-down and flying to the treetops as her pack fell off.

“TRESSA?!” Kohaku spun to face her, stepping in another rope—“AAAAAHH!” and was gone among the trees.

“KOHAKU!” Hina gasped.

“’Guess the locals have rolled out the welcome party.” Augustus replied casually.

“August’n, what shalt we do?!” Tama asked.

“Hina, toss me up there! I’ll take the fight to them directly!”

“Hm!” Nodding affirmably, the Imuchakk hoisted his captain and threw him to the treetops! “AH!” Augustus was immediately jumped by a small monkey with a red-striped top-hat.

“Pirates! Get off our island!” The ape whipped August with his tail. “Haven’t you done enough?!”

Augustus snatched his tail and rose back up, holding him upside-down. “CAPTAIN! Over here!” August looked further across the treetops, seeing two figures carrying a netted Kohaku and Tressa away. Augustus tossed his Licorope to swing a branch and land on another tree, from which he slid down a long, sloping branch. He jumped and bounced several more branches before landing against the side of one of the stone buildings. Seeing the kidnappers quickly climbing to the top, Augustus relied on the vines and rugged sides to climb the ruin, dodging left or right as the culprits dropped barrels down.

Augustus Licoroped a bobbing branch and let himself drop as the rope and branch would slingshot him up to the building’s roof. “WHOA!” A cutlass went for his shoulder, August hardening his arm to block it. The sword was wielded by an orange-haired, tan-furred dogwoman. Augustus used the Knife technique to counter her swordplay, but the Mobian—Wanda—would press a switch on her sword’s hilt, channeling electricity to briefly stun Augustus. She went for a stab to his stomach, but he still blocked it with Haki, afterwards punching the sword out of her hand. However, giving himself a moment to study her clothing: a white dress with a brown vest, boots, and a green hat with a gold feather. “Those are Tressa’s clothes! What’ve you-”

“AYA!” A rabbit girl pounced down from a tree on the roof, thrusting an electric clawed gauntlet at him. She was much shorter than Augustus at 5’3”, with short blonde hair, a sky-blue dress, and white high-heels. “And those are Kohaku’s clothes! Wait, did you girls turn into animals?!”

“We captured your minions!” the rabbit declared. “You pirates won’t-” she tried to dash around Augustus—“Waaaah!” But tripped on the heels.

“Carrot, those shoes are too big for you!”

“But they match my fur! AAH!” Augustus lifted the rabbit by the arms and swung her into Wanda. He ripped Carrot’s gauntlet off and threw it aside as he released her. Carrot hopped back on her feet, discarding her shoes and bravely dashing to throw kicks at Augustus. She was faster than him, he had to admit, but certainly unable to penetrate his Haki. Augustus grabbed her arm, kicked, and flipped the rabbit, pinning her on her back.

“CARROT! Get off her!” Wanda tried to tackle him, but Augustus countered and pinned her on her front, wrapping her arms in Licorope.

“Wanda!” Carrot pounced the captain’s back and CHOMPED his ear!

“Agh! …This doesn’t even hurt that much.” Even without Haki, August’s ear withstood the bunny’s bite quite well.

“Nnnnnnsh! You piratesh won’t… t’ke anymore fr’m ush! HNNNN?!” Carrot was aghast as Augustus held a thick carrot up.

“I was saving this for the Mega Bunny, but I guess you’ll do.”

Carrot snatched the veggie and nibbled away at it excitedly. “Thatagirl.” Augustus patted her. “So, where’d you put my crew?”

“What are you pirates doing here?!” Wanda demanded. “Are you allied with Schnee Dust?!”

“Schnee Dust? The heck makes you say that? We’re Gourmet Hunters.”

“Hu!” Perking up, Carrot stood, facing him. “I remember you! You’re the boy who stopped that ‘Gourmet God’ from the Cooking Festival! You’re… Augustus the Stone Fist, the pirate, aren’t you?”

“Always happy to have more ladies in my fanclub.”

“QUIT FLIRTING AND GET US DOWN, DUMBASS!”

Augustus craned up: Kohaku and Tressa were cuffed in the wrists and ankles, hanging in nets, the former wearing an orange dress with boots and Tressa in only jeans and a bikini. “Uh…did the four of you swap clothes?”

“Like we have any idea why!” Tressa shouted. “Our chest sizes don’t match at all, now cut us down!”

Augustus grabbed Wanda’s sword and climbed up to free them. “Anyway, you must be the locals I heard about. The Mink Tribe, right?”

“Mink Tribe?” Kohaku repeated.

“A tribe that only became publicly known about 8 years ago, along with this elephant.”

“Yep!” Carrot saluted. “We used to be primitive before the KND found us! Name’s Carrot, leader of Sector ZOU! Garchu!”

“Don’t be friendly to them, Carrot! We still don’t know why they’re here!”

“We’re here to take Zunesha’s Jewel Meat.”

“WHAT?!”

“Then you aren’t with those soldiers at all?” Carrot asked.

“What soldiers?”

“Captain!” August jumped at the sound of Stewie Griffin’s voice on the communicator. “Captain, there’s another ship down here! It looks Coruscant-made!”

“AUGUST’N!” O-Tama’s voice screeched next. “Hinatoro and I art under attack by evil soldiers!”

Soldiers in tan uniforms trained guns on the Imuchakk and the 8-year-old ninja, Hina gesturing Tama to stay behind him. They all wore bands on either their arms of neck, red with the letters “RR.” A shirtless, muscular man with dark-red hair and boxing gloves approached Hina. “We received a report of a pirate ship near the mammoth’s legs. Are you affiliated with said pirates?”

“We’re only here on an expedition.” Hina replied. “We don’t intend to harm anybody.”

“That may be… but our commander may like to ask you some questions.”

“Our captain will be here momentarily.” As Hina spoke, Tama cautiously stepped further back… unaware of the tiger stalking her through the shrubs. “I’m certain we can come to an understa-”

“AAAAH!” Hina spun, horrified as the tiger pinned Tama down.

“Colonel Silver, what should I do with this one?!” the tiger snarled.

“Take her to the commander, Captain Yellow.”

“RELEASE HER!” Hina threw his harpoon at the tiger, but Yellow pranced away with Tama seized in his teeth. The soldiers shot at Hina, but the burly Imuchakk tanked their fire, grabbed his harpoon, and ran to swing it at the troops. An obese soldier threw grenades, but Carrot pounced down from the trees and kicked him in the head, toppling him over. Three more soldiers tried to shoot her, but Wanda dropped down and slashed them with her sword. Augustus threw his Gobstopper to bounce between more soldiers, dizzying them as Kohaku and Tressa took them down.

Colonel Silver looked over in shock as the captain landed next. “The pirate Augustus! So, you’re their captain!”

“And looking at those reds and R’s, don’t tell me you’re Team Rocket agents?”

“We are the Red Ribbon Regiment, a Coruscant army branch stationed on Mobius. We’ve been appointed by Corporate President Schnee to investigate all Kremling Krew territories on the planet.”

“We’ve already driven the Kremlings off our island!” Carrot shouted.

“And our people had nothing to do with them!” Wanda raised her sword threateningly. “We lost several Minks to them. You people have no right arresting us!”

“Sorry, ma’am, but we have our orders.” Silver’s gloves turned silver as he threw a punch at Wanda, but Hinahoho tackled and wrestled him to the ground. Silver forced him off and punched Hina in the jaw, the Imuchakk reacting by thrusting his harpoon. Silver’s chest turned aptly named, blocking the stab. “I ate the Silver-Silver Fruit. I can turn my own body and other objects silver.”

“Couldn’t afford the Gold-Gold Fruit, huh?” Augustus remarked, running to throw a Haki punch, which Silver dodged and retreated from.

“Augustus, leave this man to me!” Hina said. “Tama was taken by a tiger! It’s going to bring her to their leader!”

“Which way did they go?!” Kohaku asked.

“The city!” Carrot yelled. “Most of the soldiers are in the city! Their boss must be there! We’ve gotta help our friends, too!” The rabbit pounced off, Wanda quickly joining.

“Hina, be careful!” Kohaku said as she and Tressa rushed off with their superhuman and airbending speed.

“Huff, wait up, girls, huff!” Augustus was strong, but hadn’t packed the same agility as his ladies.

“I guess we came at a pretty bad time, huh?” Tressa said to Carrot and Wanda.

“Those Ribbons showed up here half an hour ago.” Carrot answered. “They tried to arrest us, but the Musketeers protested and fought them. They started spreading out to arrest all the Minks. We were out here setting traps for them!”

“Well, we have a stake in this now, too.” Kohaku said. “So, how about we work together?”

“I don’t see why not, garchu!”

“Can I please have my dress back first?!” Tressa asked.

Mokomo Dukedom, a city of ancient buildings, was built before the sacred Whale Tree. This kingdom, once peaceful and undisturbed for centuries, was in despair as the Red Ribbons shot, stunned, and detained innocent Minks within animal cages. Only three brave swordsmen were left standing to oppose the militia: the Three Musketeers. Giovanni, a zebra Mobian, clashed his blade with the claws of a polar bear man, General White. Concelot, a fox Mobian, was outmaneuvered by a penguin man, General Blue, who seemed to slide swiftly around the air before ramming Concelot with his sharp beak. Shisilian, a lion Mobian, stabbed Major Purple in the chest, but the purple-robed ninja used Substitution Jutsu on a log, while Colonel Violet threw poison gas grenades from behind.

Shisilian fell to his knees, losing his breath within the violet gas. Purple swung his katana while Violet cocked twin guns. “HAH!!” Wanda’s cutlass blocked the katana while Carrot swung an upward kick to whack Violet’s guns away. Purple ran back and tossed kunai at the canine, Wanda dodging as she pursued him. However, another Purple dropped from above, smashing Wanda to the ground, but she was able to stab and poof the clone into smoke. The real Purple used a Water Jutsu to shoot jets at Wanda, puncturing her. “Hey, ninja.” Purple frowned and turned, seeing Augustus toss his lollipop on the ground. “That color is bad camouflage.”

“Pah! I don’t need camouflage to deal with a lowly pira-” Purple lashed his katana at Augustus’s head, but the captain hardened himself, causing the sword to snap. “Huh?”

One swift punch sent the ninja flying toward the halfway point of a distant pillar, leaving a crater as he hung unconscious. “Tch…” Violet faced the boy with spite and caution. “This calls for a tactical retreat.” The colonel threw a smoke grenade and vanished by the time it cleared.

“I didn’t need your help, pirate!” Wanda shouted.

“Sheesh, you’re welcome. You get to save a little strength, don’t you?”

“Wanda, Carrot…” Shisilian struggled to stand, catching his breath. “The boss of these villains is at the palace… Duke Dogstorm is in danger. We must go.”

“Sounds like that’s our cue.” Augustus said.

“Who are these humans? Did you call him a pirate?”

“They aren’t with the Ribbons.” Carrot answered. “And they don’t smell like bad people.”

“Want some candy as a sign of friendship?” Augustus raised three lollis.

“NO! NO CANDY!!” Shisilian suddenly lashed out his sword, Augustus frantically dodging. “I will have you thrown into the Bottomless Chasm for bringing such an atrocity!”

“HEY, what’s your problem?!” Kohaku drew her katana to block his sword.

“Shisilian, not now!!” Carrot pounced to hold the lion back. “We’re sorry! He doesn’t like sweets!”

“I will not have these trespassers setting foot on our sacred land! You are not allowed anywhere near the duke!”

“Too bad, Aslan! Those Ribbon guys kidnapped my kid, so I’m goin’!”

“Shisilian, where are the other Musketeers?” Wanda asked.

“Scattered. Giovanni is battling the soldiers in the Karau District and Concelot is at the Rightrump Forest. I’m sure they’ll be fine. We must get to the palace!” The Musketeer and the two girls raced for the central building.

“Captain, maybe we should help them.” Tressa suggested. “We can’t just let the Ribbons get away with this, can we?”

Augustus sighed. “Well, it’ll be hard to find the Jewel Meat with all this going on. Then just leave Tama to me!”

“AYE!” Kohaku and Tressa scattered.

“Stewie!” Augustus called as he bolted for the palace. “How’s the situation down there? Is it possible to send up some backup?”

“I suppose I can afford to send the girls. I hope we’re getting extra rations after this excursion.”

“It’s a deal!”

Dogstorm Palace

Standing at 16’9”, Duke Dogstorm was a large and grizzled Mobian dog with tan fur, a white beard, and bandages covering his wounds from the Pirate War. Now, the brave duke lay with more wounds and his left leg severed. “This was a most pleasant exchange, Duke Dogstorm…” An impish man with red hair, an eyepatch, and a diamond ring approached him, smirking with a cigar in mouth. “But you primitive mammals are merely stray dogs to my Red Ribbon Regiment!”

“Huff…don’t talk as though you’re a true warrior… hiding behind your assassin.” The duke glared at the man behind Commander Red: a Chinese man in a pink chang pao, black hair, and thin mustache.

“A true warrior is a strategic warrior, and a strategic warrior knows how to spend his money. And Mercenary Tao is the best assassin money can afford!”

“Fortunately so, since CP0 is unavailable.” Tao replied. “It’s been difficult to find decent work.”

“Now, Duke, why don’t we make things easier for everyone? Order your people to stand down and surrender. We’ll make sure they get a fair and safe treatment in Schnee’s prison.”

“The Minks will never give in to you fiends!”

“They won’t have a choice! Tao, secure him at once!”

“As you wish.”

“Commander!” A bald, dark-skinned man in a butler uniform walked in, holding a squirming, tied-up Tama. “Captain Yellow brought this child. We think she belongs to the pirates reported on the ocean.”

“ENEMY PIRATES!” Tama screamed. “Thou wilt never seize yonder Jewel Meat before August’n!”

“Bah, since when are we babysitters?! Black, just shoot her and be done with it.” Red ordered.

“You would shoot an innocent child?!” Dogstorm shouted.

“What’s this Jewel Meat you just mentioned?” Officer Black asked, putting a gun to Tama’s head. “Talk!”

“Eek!” Tama tensed up against the weapon, taking a big swallow. “O-O-O-Tama w-wilt not say more…nn…”

“Hmm…” The commander smirked. “Jewel Meat sounds mighty valuable. Black, Tao… I think it’s time for a small detour.” Red drew a gun and aimed at Dogstorm. “You must know something. Tell me!”

“The…The Jewel Meat is a sacred food we harvest from Zunesha. It takes years to grow and is eaten on a festival.”

“Really?” Red took his cigar and blew smoke. “I think I’d like to see it for myself.”

Dogstorm glanced at the child in Black’s grasp. “I will guide you to it… on the condition you do not harm that child.”

“What does her safety matter to you?”

“Though I don’t know of her, it would bring shame upon me to let a young maiden die. Lower your weapon from her and I will lead you to the meat.”

“So be it.” Red gestured his henchman to sheathe the gun. “Then where do we head?”

As Shisilian, Wanda, and Carrot approached the doorstep of the ancient palace, the tiger, Captain Yellow pounced them from behind a wall, tackling the lion. He snagged a bite off Shisilian’s shoulder before Wanda stabbed him, the tiger swiping his claw at the evading canine. “Hey, you’re a Mobian, aren’t you?!” Carrot questioned, swinging her electrified gauntlet. “Why are you helping them?!”

“I ate the Cat-Cat Fruit, Tiger Model! And you girls will make nice prey!” He gnashed at Carrot, but Shisilian fended him with his sword.

Watching the exchange from afar, Augustus saw a mechanical pod rise from the palace. “Hey, up there! That’s Tama!”

Carrot faced up as well. She vaguely recognized Tao and Officer Black from when they first arrived on the island (Red was too small to notice). Black was holding Tama, but a large dogman was hanging from the pod. “DUKE DOGSTORM!” The pod took off. “They’re heading for the Whale Tree!”

“Carrot, chase them!” Wanda ordered. “We’ll hold off this one!”

“Yeah!” The rabbit was about to hop-

“WAIT!” She stopped, facing a panting Augustus. “Before you take off and leave me in the dust… please carry me.”

“Uh…carry you?” Carrot tilted her head in confusion.

“Don’t worry. I won’t weigh much.” Augustus pulled a pink Shrink Sweet from his pocket, popping it in his mouth. The captain’s body squished and compressed to the size of a gumdrop.

“EH!!” Mouth agape, the bunny dropped to hands and knees for a closer view. “You can turn small?!”

“Yep, I’m magic! Hurry and get hoppin’!”

“That is so garchu!!” Carrot giddily picked him up and placed him on her hair.

“What does that even—MEEEAAAAN!” The captain barely remembered to hang on in him before the bunny dashed and hopped off with insane speed.

General White rammed his bear claws through Giovanni’s belly, the zebra falling on his back. White immediately threw the next slash, only to be blocked by a small round shield. Kohaku had suddenly whooshed onto the scene, throwing up her leg to deflect White’s arm, followed by a punch to his gut. “I’ve never seen a white bear before. But aren’t you both animal people? Why are you fighting?”

“I ate the Bear-Bear Fruit, Polar Model!” White answered. “We Red Ribbon generals are the perfect combination of man and beast! We’re superior to Mobians!” White gnashed at Kohaku, but she nimbly flipped and kicked him in the jaw. She then flipped up onto White’s neck, squeezing it in a chokehold, and when he tried to scratch her, Kohaku slashed his hands with her daggers. She dealt one last kick before flipping away, the bear facing her with a snarl.

“I’ve seen better beasts than you.”

General Blue had bound Concelot in glowing blue ropes, squeezing the fox with telekinetic force. “You cheater…” Concelot growled through his chokes. “If you’re going to finish me, do it like a true Mink!”

“I’m no Mink, fool.” The penguin smirked. “And in a fight to the death, there is no cheating. Whoever’s alive is the winner, and that’s that.”

“You sound like a sore loser to me!” Tressa shot a gust of air to deter Blue’s face, but he would spin it back around to find her. Tressa dashed to punch the penguin, but Blue evaded nimbly and kicked her with his fin, sending Tressa several yards.

“You’ll be the only one feeling sore today. I, General Blue, am the slipperiest man in the Ribbons, and my Penguin Fruit makes me slipperier!” He began to gracefully slide about the rugged ground on his belly, Tressa pursuing as she reached for her… in hindsight, she really should’ve picked up her pack first.

“Hey, Hinahoho?” she called on her communicator. “Uh, is my backpack laying anywhere by you? ’Cause, like, I could really use it.”

Colonel Silver drew a bazooka, converting it to his material to shoot Hina with strengthened bombshells. Hina clapped and thrusted his palms, using Fishman Karate to send juts of water. He began to study the art after the Gourmet Hunt; his race was naturally adept with the Water Style. After receiving Tressa’s call, he noticed the dropped backpack, but was in no position to deliver it. “Brother Hina! Brother!!” Until he heard the familiar voice of Konayuki.

“You three!” The cavegirl, Nel was carrying Konayuki on her back, despite the half-yeti’s size and weight. Just as well, the melon-headed child, Suika was holding Yuki’s back.

“Where Captain Augsus?” Nel asked.

“Further on the island! Listen, can you girls bring Tressa her backpack?”

“I don’t think so.” Silver shot the pack, exploding the area around it… however, Nel had already made a swift dash to grab it. Hina thrusted his harpoon at Silver’s hip: at first, Silver believed his silver-hardened hip was undamaged, but the silver effect spread to the harpoon’s tip. Hina flipped and thrust it again at Silver’s stomach, and this time, the spear pierced the silver flesh.

“Nel will bring bag to Feather Lady.” Nel affirmed. “But… Nel will ask for favor in return!” Her strong legs carried her across the elephant’s back with swiftness and steadiness. Yet, Hina feared that something else motivated her vigor.

“Nel!” Suika shrank into her melon helmet and tried to roll after her. “Don’t leave us behind!”

“Kona will carry you, Suika!” Konayuki caught up to the melon and picked her up.

“Stay safe, you two!” Hina yelled. “Try to stay away from the fighting!”

“Konayuki promises!!” The half-yeti cheered, her rabbit-like bangs flapping as she dashed.

Whale Tree

Commander Red’s pod landed in the forest around the base of the Whale Tree. Duke Dogstorm directed them to a boulder, which Mercenary Tao moved aside with ease. “This tunnel will lead us to the insides of Zunesha. So long as you uphold your word, I will direct you to the Jewel Meat and back.”

“Only if you promise not to lead us to any traps.” Red smirked. “Black, you and the brat will go in first.”

“Ohhh…” Sighing in frustration, Black squat and began to shove Tama down the hole first.

“A moment, Sir.” Tao glared. “We have company…”

The lower trees rustled as Carrot leapt up them, landing at the edge of their level. “Carrot!” Dogstorm exclaimed.

“Just some bunny.” Red said. “Tao, get rid of her.”

The mercenary flicked his fingers, sending juts of air that Carrot dodged. The white rabbit tried to stab him with the claws of her gauntlet, but Tao used Iron Body, even tanking the electro shock. He swung a kick at Carrot’s hip, blasting her across the forest. Amidst her flight above the forest’s lower level, Carrot was shocked to see a tree come flying, having been tossed by Tao himself. She flipped in midair as the tree’s bark barely grazed her chest, pushing it to halt her flight and fall to the forest. Carrot quickly made a run back, but an airwave sliced through the woods. Though Carrot ducked, she wound up buried underneath numerous fallen trees. “HNN! Hnnnnnngh…” The cluster of trunks was too heavy for the young rabbit to push.

“Today, I learned that giant rabbits are NOT a reliable transport!” She glanced down as tiny Augustus crawled across her back. The captain swallowed some Growth Gum and began to swell back to normal.

Tao jumped to the fallen trees, waiting patiently as he saw them shaking, the rabbit likely struggling to escape. However, Augustus suddenly blew the bark off them, Tao smacking an incoming trunk away. He calmly raised his palm to catch August’s Haki Gobstopper, spinning his arm to return it with greater power. The force sent August flying across the forest, Carrot looking his way in worry. The rabbit tensed up as Tao loomed above her, his glare cast in darkness. But Carrot bore the eyes of a predator as she stood, hopping the trees in quick succession to confuse him. But by the time she went for the attack, Tao grabbed her arm and quickly tapped several weak points on her thin frame. He let Carrot drop on the ground, the rabbit unable to move: she had been chi-blocked. Carrot was helpless as the mercenary aimed a finger directly at her face…

Until Augustus hurdled the hardened Gobstopper once more, prompting him to grab it… however, Tao felt a spinning motion embedded into the ball, twisting his hand, followed by the rest of his body as he drilled backward through the fallen trees. Tao growled as he pushed himself from the rubble, pulling out whatever splinters he could. “Hurry up, Tao!” Red shouted. “How much trouble can a measly rabbit give you?!”

“Commander, it seems we have a new problem on our hands. That boy… is Augustus the Stone Fist.”

“Augustus?” Red looked through some binoculars. “The pirate who stole the show at the Gourmet Festival? Dererere…he’s got a bounty of a billion. Today must be my lucky day! Tao, apprehend that boy at once!”

“Another billion for you is another for me.” Tao smirked, using Shaves to move at blinding speed and ambush Augustus from behind. The captain thrusted his elbow back and struck his skull. He then shaped his hand like a Fork and thrust it into Tao’s hip, dealing a stabbing sensation. The mercenary threw several Finger Pistols at the captain, who survived with Haki as he whipped his Licorope at Tao’s leg. The mercenary dodged by jumping with grace, kicking Augustus in the jaw and sending him several yards. Tao picked up several fallen trees and threw them, Augustus swatting them away with hardened arms. “AH!!” But Tao attached a bomb to one of them. Augustus survived with only small wounds and burns, but Tao seized the chance to swing a Tempest Kick, the captain barely hardening in time.

“Phew…you must be a Cipher Pol reject.”

“Don’t remind me of those cretins. Do you know how hard it is to land a decent job with them around?”

“Maybe you just need to work harder.” Augustus tried to chop the mercenary with Knife attacks, only for Tao to evaded them all with Paper Art. But a smirking Augustus grabbed his Gobstopper and used Spin to make it rotate in the air. Tao was swept up in its current, screaming as he flailed about uncontrollably. When he finally broke his technique, Augustus easily roped him with the Licorope and slammed him to the ground. “A reject, indeed.”

Carrot cursed herself for her weakness and current helplessness. Watching Augustus battle Tao, the man who rendered her in this position, at equal power, made her feel so pathetic. Carrot didn’t feel any stronger than from the Pirate War… she could feel Pedro look down on her in shame.

“Huff…huff…” Little Carrot lay gasping on the ground, her pretty white fur ruffled and covered in dirt. Pedro, a spotted jaguar of 25 years, stood over the 8-year-old child with a wooden sword raised. “Pedro… I’m tired…”

“Then you’re still not ready for the outside world, Carrot.”

“But I wannu…I wannu go with Duke Doggy and the Musketeers…”

“Our rulers may have decided to lift our isolation, but the world outside is still dangerous. There are all kinds of monsters… even metallic beasts that our blades could not even cut. You won’t be ready until you can evade my attacks for two hours, at least. You’re a rabbit, Carrot. Rabbits are prey, not predators. If you can’t fight, you must at least learn to run.”

“Mmmm…” The little bunny gazed at the horizon beyond the Dukedom’s wall. Since they sparred atop one of the pillars, the view of the sunset was gorgeous. “When the sun goes down… where does it go?”

“All I know is, even if you were to chase it, you would never catch it. The world is more infinitely vast than you know. Then again… those ‘Kids Next Door’ possess the means to fly through the sky. Perhaps they can touch the sun. If you saw how massive the world was, a little bunny like yourself would tremble.”

Carrot whimpered. When she was younger, her parents carried her out to the head of Zunesha, taking her partway down the base of the trunk. Seeing the elephant’s enormous, empty eyes, and how far the trunk extended into the mist was terrifying. Carrot began to cry and beg her parents to take her back. If the world was full of things as big as Zunesha, it did sound scary… but seeing the sun set beyond the sea was pretty. She tried to reach out and clasp it in her little paw. And if there are other giant animals like Zunesha… maybe there were other Minks living on them. Little bunny girls like her, in fact. “Pedro… I still wannu see where the sun goes. If I join the ‘KND’ like those outsiders, can they help me reach the sun?”

“If that’s really what you want, then eat some carrots and rest. I’ll keep training you until you’re ready to leave this island.”

“Ghhh…” If only Carrot could move… if only she could get up and try again. …The right hand in her gauntlet could still twitch, and she clicked the electric switch inside. She struggled to bend her elbow toward her hip, the claw touching it. With a flick of the switch, she electrified herself. She had trained to withstand the shock of her own weapon, but the jolts of electricity started and reinvigorated her muscles. At last, Carrot was able to rise back on her feet. “Augustus, I’ll-”

“Hey, you’re finally up!” Augustus beamed, crossing his arms to block Tao’s Tempests, then lunging to swipe them at the mercenary. “Rabbit Girl, do me a solid and go save Tama for me. I won’t be able to with this guy on our tail.”

“But…” Carrot felt the need for revenge and closure against the merc, but she plainly saw Duke Dogstorm being dragged off by those villains. As a junior Musketeer and leader of her island’s KND division, she was entitled both to save her duke as well as the captive child. “I…I will!” Carrot turned and pranced back to the Whale Tree.

After climbing down the hole, Carrot carefully hurried across a ledge over a dark abyss. She used the electro of her claw to see through the fleshy cavern. It was her first time being inside of Zunesha, but she heard the medical Minks used this to check if Zunesha was healthy. The inside was much squishier than the outside, Carrot feeling tingly from the mush under her feet. But she couldn’t let such an inconvenience bother her.

Commander Red and Officer Black cautiously followed their captive escort through a tunnel of gas geysers, relying on flashlights to see the way. “Sir, this is outside the scope of our mission.” Black said. “If you want a promotion that badly, arresting the Minks and the pirates should be enough. We don’t need to sell a hunk of rare meat.”

“We’re not going to sell it, you blockhead! I’m going to eat every piece of it! A rich piece of a giant elephant’s meat may be what I need to finally grow tall!”

“Tall? That’s all you want?”

“Of course! After this mission, I may finally get to move off this furry-infested planet and enter the higher echelons of Coruscant nobility! But I won’t have those snooty nobles looking down on me. I need to look proud and dignified! I need a huge, manly body that’ll make the ladies love me! This Jeweled Meat, combined with a strong glass of Hyrulean milk, will make me the biggest man around!”

“Thou art man?” Tama cocked a brow. “Tama wondered if thou were child.”

“SHUT IT!” Red kicked her leg. “And quit speaking in that old-timey Japanese!”

“Grrr…” Disgraceful imp, Dogstorm wanted to say. He didn’t expect these men to uphold their agreement, but at the very least, he could stall them down here until Cat Viper and the Night Guardians could awaken. The Red Ribbons may not leave and take their people away if their boss was unaccounted for.

“W-WHOA!” Black stopped himself from nearly stumbling into a geyser, but he dropped Tama near the side of it.

“AAAAHH!” She cried as the acid nearly scarred her, melting her rope. “Oh!” Realizing the opportunity, Tama got up and bolted up the tunnel.

“BRAT!” Red shouted. “Black, after her! Shoot her legs!”

“RUN, CHILD!” Dogstorm screamed.

Tama dodged the bullets, the darkness working to her advantage, but as the bullets hit the flesh, there were slight tremors as the muscles reacted to the shots. A tunnel seemed to open on the left, so Tama seized the chance to run into it. Only then did darkness consume her, the child hugging the pulsating wall and crawling along it carefully. “Mayhaps… O-Tama should hath tried to go backward… wilt August’n find me in—AAAAH!” She slipped and fell down a slide, desperate to grab onto a piece of flesh. Zunesha’s body didn’t work in her favor as she saw an incoming, glowing pool of green.

Fortunately, the slide seemed to flatten up before she could land in the acid, Tama clinging the surface to slow herself. She was able to crawl across the stable ground on her left. “O-Tama was… almost eaten by great Zou. Mmm…” The nervous ninja pushed herself up. “If O-Tama throws her dango in hither… canst she tame this great beast? It wilt taketh too much dango… but canst she find a way out? Wilt O-Tama be trapped hither forever?” This question darkened the child’s heart. Only darkness surrounded her, except for the glowing ooze of death.

“I…I must be brave for August’n! If nothing else, O-Tama shalt ask Zou for a way out!” She began to pluck dango from her cheeks and throw them into the acid. “Huff…huff…” Though she had a decent lunch, she didn’t think it’d be safe to throw in too much. “O Great Zou… prithee, help O-Tama find the way out of thine tummy. She wisheth to be with August’n again…?”

The walls along the side of the chamber glowed a red trail, faint, but bright enough for Tama to see the road. She had to jump platforms over the acid, followed by the corpse of a large, dead fish. The corpse was pushed up by an acid geyser, allowing Tama to reach a higher walkway that sloped down. She reached a river of passing, floating fish chunks. It seemed too dangerous to cross, so Tama created Shadow Clones to cross them. They would keep falling and poofing, but the experience they gained would transfer to her mind until she could determine a good strategy. Then, the little ninja made the jumps.

Outside

Tressa was brought to her knees under General Blue’s telekinesis. Psychicbending wasn’t the type of power she expected a penguin to possess, but it explained why he could slide so cleanly around this rugged ground. “Tell me, girl… why choose to ally with these elephant-flea-eating animals?”

“Do elephants get fleas? But anyway, as a merchant, customer service is my top priority! Even if that means saving an innocent, elephant-riding tribe from a bunch of military jerks! You may have your orders to arrest them, but are you enjoying yourself right now? Hurting people that haven’t done anything wrong?”

“So long as I can serve the needs of the army, I find joy no matter what I do. But you, meine frau, are about to learn what happens to those who oppose us.”

“General Blue, sir!” Tressa glanced back as Colonel Violet arrived with a salute. “I was able to administer first aid to Major Purple. Want me to take this woman to the ship?”

“You may. I’m sure this self-proclaimed merchant will have plenty to offer-”

A green-dressed cavegirl came flying with a leg outstretched, crushing Blue’s hip as the penguin went flying. “NEL!” Tressa stood, quickly blowing a gust to fend off Violet’s retaliation.

“Nel bring pack for Tressa.” She held out the merchant pack. “But Nel only give it if Tressa do what Nel ask.”

“Well, I owe you one for this, so ask away!” Tressa gladly took the pack, drawing a polearm and twirling it.

“When Tressa mate with Augsus, Nel wish to possess your body and-”

“CAN YOU ASK ME THIS IN PRIVATE?!”

“Yikes, what kinky stuff goes on on your ship?” Violet asked.

“Shut up!” Tressa whacked the colonel with her polearm, enhancing its force and speed with her airbending as Violet was knocked on the ground. She threw a smoke grenade to distract Tressa, but she blew the smoke away, watching as Violet tried to retreat around some trees and shoot her. General Blue flew at Nel, who tried to kick him, but the penguin would curve upward as Nel hurt her foot against his Psy-Road. Blue gracefully looped the air on a road of psychic, building speed and attempting to ram Nel afterward. The cavegirl would time her kicks and strike him back.

“Konayuki, I think we’re lost…” Suika said as the half-yeti waded through a swamp. “Maybe we should’ve stayed near Hina.”

“Suika, this water’s so icky.” Konayuki raised her mud-covered foot. “You think fish live in this water?”

“Yeah! Senku once told me that—AAAH! BEHIND YOU!”

“THERE YOU ARE, rabbit Mink!” Purple the ninja dashed at the girls, Konayuki gasping and dodging his flying kick. Purple quickly channeled chi to his feet to stand on the water. “Huh? You’re a different rabbit. No matter! I’ll have you either way!”

Purple threw a metal boomerang at Kona, which she caught. “Hey, I know this toy! Pipirika made one for me! Catch!” She bent far back and threw the boomerang with greater force, Purple frantically dodging.

“Hah! You clever little—HWOW!” The boomerang returned and blew Purple forward, crashing into Konayuki as she fell into a sit and dropped Suika in the swamp.

“Uh-oh! Suika, where are you?” All she saw was Suika’s melon rise to the surface, mucky and ruined. “Suika!”

“While she’s distracted, now’s my chance.” Purple said. “Underwater no Jutsu!” He grabbed a reed and submerged himself, using said reed to breathe. The ninja mentally snickered to himself as he closed in on the clueless yeti. However, it was then Konayuki decided to turn, the sharp claws of her yeti feet pricking his face. “YOOOW!” She was startled as Purple splashed out of the swamp. “You little brat! Let’s see how you like being pricked!” He threw kunai knives at Kona, the yeti raising her arms in defense… however, the mud-covered kunai couldn’t penetrate her thick fur, so Kona only looked confused.

“Wow, cool darts! Here, have then back!”

“YEEK! Shadow Clone Jutsu!” Purple poofed into five clones, surrounding her. “You’ll never find the real me!”

“This is fun! Hahahaha!” The yeti gleefully threw the kunai, but the clones quickly evaded. They all leapt at her at once, but Konayuki grabbed the large metal sword on her back and spun, thwacking them all into a single pile.

The clones poofed while the real Purple splashed in the swamp. Thinking he would attempt the Underwater Jutsu again, he raised his reed and dove. This time, he would try to swim behind her legs… he felt something bump his side. Purple turned, spotting… a hideous creature with a wrinkled, puffed, but contorted face! Suika held her breath under the water, forced to squint her eyes for the sake of her vision. “A-A-A-AUH!” Impulsively letting out a gurgled scream, Purple inhaled the sludge and rose to the surface.

“Pleh!” Suika emerged.

“Suika! There you are!”

“K-Kona! This man looks sick! I think he swallowed too much water!”

“Uh-oh! I know how to help him!” Konayuki quickly carried Purple to the shore, laying him on his back. She squat her thick legs, jumped, and “KYAH!!” crushed Major Purple in the belly. A jet of swamp water came spewing, along with the ninja’s lunch. He passed out beneath the yeti’s weight. “Awwwe. He’s taking a nappy.”

“He’s still breathing. Great job, Kona! You saved his life!”

“Hahahaha!”

Near the dukedom gate, Hinahoho had punctured several holes in Silver’s torso, using Fishman Karate to pump the blood in his muscles and throw his harpoon with deadly force. However, such a task proved more difficult as Silver coated his entire body, throwing a combo of slow, but heavy punches to bruise the whale-skinned Imuchakk. “Your techniques are impressive, but you would’ve had better luck on the ocean.”

OOOOOOOOOoooooooo…

An otherworldly cry ruptured the air, both men searching for the source of it. In the distance, they could vaguely see Zunesha’s tremendous trunk rise above the island. This was followed by a great rainfall. “It seems Zunesha and his people are thirsty!” Hina leapt above the colonel and smashed him halfway into the elephant’s soggy, squishier flesh. The heavy weight of his metal body made it a struggle to squeeze himself out. “Now, it’s time to stop holding back!” Hina grabbed the horn of the Raging Unicorn Augustus killed at Imuchakk. Attaching it to the head of his spear, Hina stomped the ground as the surrounding it grew hold, the rain turning into snow. “Imuchakk Style: Frozen Sea of the Southwest!” Hinahoho leapt back, his spear reeled backward. As it flew forth, the head of a frozen wolf projected on the unicorn horn. Colonel Silver, his armor shattering as he flew a dozen meters through the forest, was down for the count.

Mercenary Tao used rapid Shaves to once more confuse Augustus. “You know, seeing the cheap way you fight, maybe it’s time to go back to old school moves.” Augustus grabbed a Ringpop from his vest; it was a Ringtrot. By sucking on it, Augustus was fueled with an adrenaline that helped him move at swift speeds. Though Tao managed to land Finger Pistols on the captain, they only backfired as Augustus grabbed, tried to twist his arm, or simply kick him with his enhanced speed.

“You look like you’re suckling on a pacifier!” Tao sneered, leaping away to grab more fallen trees and huck them at August. However, he was prepared to counter this: Augustus bit a piece of Rock Candy and threw it on the ground, encasing himself in a dark crystal sphere. The flying trees knocked his sphere around, but Augustus forced his way against them to catch up with Tao. “Then I guess I’ll show you my special technique! Iron Cannonball!” Tao dashed straight at Augustus and quickly curled up, using Iron Body as he flew like said projectile. Augustus rammed him with as much force as he could muster, but his Rock Candy shattered first as he was blasted backward. A smirking Tao leapt high above August and repeated the same technique, but Augustus used the strength of his fist to send him away.

“Perhaps I’ll just take you out from the sky!” Tao used Moon Walks to stay afloat in the air, flicking a storm of Finger Pistols. It was good luck to be raining now, since his shots blended in with the rain. Augustus withdrew a yellow soda from his pocket; a Fizzy Lift! The uplifting brew allowed Augustus to float in the air, using Haki to defend from the Pistols as he pursued Tao. Despite Tao’s maneuvers and swings of Tempest Kick to injure the captain, Augustus used Fork both to thrust himself in any desired direction, and to strike Tao. He surprised the mercenary by throwing his Spinning Gobstopper, twisting Tao’s chest. Augustus then flew above the merc and blew up some Bounce Gum, sitting on the inflated bubble as he dropped, pushed, and flattened Tao into the ground!

Inside Zunesha

Tama made it inside a shaft where gassy air seemed to pulse through in intervals. Tama stretched her glider to ride up the updrafts, withstanding the noxious smell. As she had been doing, she landed on the platforms with glowing walls, trusting the great Zou’s guidance. The ninja followed one last tunnel with a bright red glow at the end. “Aaaaaaa!” Her purple eyes glinted the same shade of red as the massive hunk of glittering meat suspended by thin, intestinal wires. “’Tis yonder Jewel Meat… ’tis so shiny. August’n…” Her drooling mouth grew into a smile, “O-Tama hast found it.”

“THERE you are, kid!” Tama dodged the bullets by the beat of her heart. Red, Black, and Dogstorm entered from a right tunnel. “Dererere! I did it! I found the Jewel Meat! Finally, I will enter the world of bigdom! Now, Black, seize that twerp and begin to-”

They were too late to realize another guest had dropped into the party: Carrot kicked Black clear in his bald head, raising her electric claw at Red. “AAH! THE RABBIT MINK?!”

“Hey!” Carrot turned, “Your name’s Tama, right? Augustus sent me to save you.”

“A-August’n…” The child’s eyes glimmered for more than just the meat’s glow.

“Carrot…” Dogstorm grunted. “I’m glad you’re…oh? Snooooore…”

“So, the old coot couldn’t take it, anymore.” Red smirked. “Finally passed out.”

“He didn’t just pass out. It’s 6:00p.m..” Carrot corrected. “It’s time for the rulers to change shift.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but none of you will be getting out alive! Black, trash that rabbit at once! Equip the gear!” Red pulled out an Infi-Cube

“Yes, Sir!” Black pressed a switch on his tux. A suit of armor flew out of the cube, its segments fitting around him. Carrot dodged with great agility as the mech shot lasers, leaping to stab Black’s armored face with her electric claw. The attack barely left an impact as Black punched her away. With a gasp, she looked as Black fired missiles, quickly running from the exploding projectiles. “Stop! Stop it!”

“STOP HURTING ZUNESHA!”

The Minks thought they were safe after Sector W7 helped them fight off the Kremling invasion. But, shortly after they helped the Earth operatives against the Sharpclaw, the Kremlings’ Dinosaur Division sent another squadron of pirates to assault the elephant. They were led by Jack the Drought, a Snowhorn (mammoth) from Planet Sauria. Using the power of his Fish-Fish Fruit, Giant Grouper, Jack could apply his powerful girth in the ocean. He rammed Zunesha’s legs with his tusks, the great elephant moaning in pain as its journey halted. Once it was unable to move, his pirates easily climbed up its legs and invaded the Minks.

The battle with Jack’s crew was brutal as the mammoth left a road of ruin in his wake. His powerful trunk pumped tons of moisture out of the air, causing the Minks to run out of breath faster. It was one of the few times both Duke Dogstorm and Cat Viper were awake at the same time, fighting Jack with the best of their strength. Unfortunately, by the time the dukes passed out in exhaustion, Jack still had strength to spare, and only a choice few Minks were able to finish him.

“Zepo…” With remorse, Pedro closed the eyes of his polar bear comrade. “Don’t worry… we’ll meet again soon.”

“AAAAH!” Carrot leapt on Jack’s trunk when the mammoth tried to smash her, running to stab the beast’s eyes with her claws. Jack bent his trunk to suck her up and spit her at some rubble, but Pedro was there to catch her and negate her impact, suffering the impact of the ruins himself. “P…Pedro… at this rate… will we ever stop the Kremling Krew?”

“Carrot, the world is more vast than the back of Zunesha. You’ve seen for yourself when those girls arrived… the strength they possess. There are more outsiders like them. I’m sure a few have the power to face K. Rool and the rest of those pirates.”

“Yeah…” Carrot especially had high hopes for Mocha, still awed by the Amazon girl’s strength.

“And we know those outsiders are our friends. But if they can be strong, so can you, Carrot. No… you already are.”

“Pedro…” The 15-year rabbit looked on in worry as her mentor charged for the mammoth.

“Again?!” Jack exclaimed as he began to suck the jaguar in. “How many times must I tell you, you can never match the Kremlings’ power! We have traveled worlds and grown stronger after countless battles! You’re just fleas who cower on the back of this outdated elephant!”

“That may be!” Pedro let himself be trapped in Jack’s trunk. “But we’ve learned from the outside world as well. We’ve learned to craft… weapons!” Pedro unveiled a belt of dynamite under his jacket.

“WHAT?!”

“PEDRO!”

“Sorry, Carrot.” Pedro grabbed his lighter. “If I threw only the dynamites and lighter, he might’ve reacted in time. But now I have him off guard. Keep following your dreams, Carrot! Fly out there, touch the sun, and see the beautiful cosmos we live!”

“PEDROOOOOO!”

Jack’s trunk lit up like a firework, igniting the dukedom with a fiery finale. Carrot and the onlooking Zou operatives froze under the orange glow, despaired for their mentor. “Shnort…shnort…SHNOOOOOR!” Miraculously, Jack emerged from the mass of smoke, a gaping black crater where his trunk used to be. “CHOOOOR! STUPID CHEETAH! THAT WAS CHEATING! That’s it! Forget conquering this place! I’ll swim back down and send this mammoth to Davy Jones’ Locker!”

Even after that, Jack lived through sheer willpower alone… but Carrot wouldn’t accept it. Past the fading smoke, the rising moon was finally visible over the dukedom. Its light filling Carrot’s irises, the rabbit began to boil with resolve and power. “AAAOOOWWWWLL!” Glowing with the ethereal white of the moon, she rid the land of Jack once and for all.

After dodging the onslaught of missiles, Carrot realized one of them was a dud, laying on the ground. When Black rocketed toward her directly, Carrot kicked toward and grabbed the missile, returning it to Black with a spinning throw. The officer instinctively shot it, only then realizing as the missile exploded and ruined parts of his armor. Carrot then charged and pierced a vulnerable segment with her gauntlet, electrifying Black.

“Rabbit!” Carrot saw Red holding Tama by the neck, a gun trained on the child of near-equal size. “Stand down or I’ll put a hole through this brat!” But, to Carrot’s confusion, another Tama leapt over Red from behind, batting his gun away with her staff. Upon landing, the Shadow Clone thwacked Red in the jaw, facing her master as both mirrored a bow. Carrot giggled and bounced the grab the gun, crushing it. And no, using it was against her honor. Black tried to charge at the ninjas, but Carrot tackled and clung him, digging her paw into the wiring to rip it out and make the mech malfunction. Black spun to shake Carrot off, blasting more lasers at the rabbit. “Then I guess I’ll have to use a trick of my own!”

A pointed shell began to grow from Red’s back, his body morphing into a crablike hybrid. Tama leapt to thwack the commander, but he retreated into his sturdy shell. “With my Crab-Crab Fruit, Hermit Model, I am invincible! But don’t think that’s all: hermit shells come equipped with special defenses!” Slots opened on the shell, shooting bullets made of coral. Tama made a third clone as all lined up, running against the bullet fire. The two clones were poofed, but once Tama made it, she plucked off small pieces of dango and plucked the holes up. “GAAAH!” Red’s attempts to shoot them caused those turrets to blow up. “Then how about THIS?!” Red emerged and stretched his claws to bind Tama’s legs in place. He then flipped over to face his shell: it spun like a drill as it flew off Red’s back, stabbing Tama in the stomach. “DERERE…huh?!”

However, Tama used Substitution Jutsu with a nearby hunk of meat blown off by Black’s onslaught. The ninja leapt forth and rammed Red with the head of her staff, knocking the unarmored crustacean back. “I didn’t want to have to resort to this, but it’s time for you to SUFFER!” Red threw a pellet right before Tama, poofing a cloud of smoke. Tama readied her guard for an ambush, but by the time it cleared… Red was nowhere to be found.

“Where hast thou gone?!” She looked around, but could only see Carrot and Black continuing on with their bout.

Snickering at her unawareness, Red, reduced to the half-inch size of a full hermit crab, began to climb her ragged green yukata. “I’ll crawl into your brain and tear it up from the inside! You’ll be more clueless than you are now! I won’t let a couple children stop me from becoming the tallest!”

“Sniff…O-Tama’s nose is…” The smoke from the pellet began to invade her nostils. “Ah…ah…”

“Wait, what’re you…” Red found his surface being lifted to Tama’s bending face. “NOOOO!”

“CHOO!!” Tama sneezed right in the skirt of her yukata. “Oh…O-Tama must remember to cleanse—AH!” Commander Red seemed to blow up to his normal human form, passed out in total sickness. “O-Tama’s boogie hath become a new man?! What sort of Jutsu is this?!”

Carrot squatted down like a proper rabbit, hopping more swiftly on all fours as she evaded Black’s rapid-fire lasers. She studied parts of Black’s armor and determined which segments were weakest, swiftly pouncing to grab and rip them off. He only had enough for his arms, legs, and helmet, using rocket shoes to take flight. Black fire another round of missiles, but the nimble rabbit hopped her way up them with precise landing. She grabbed Black’s head, flipped, and dragged him to the ground, slamming with such force that the rest of his armor broke off.

The staff officer pushed himself up, panting. Carrot, gasping as well, stood her ground in preparation. “Hm…” Black glanced to his unconscious commander. “You know, Sir… losing this battle has made me realize something. We only wound up in this mess because you wanted to be taller. You used money and deception to buy your way to your position, even buying those Devil Fruits behind the government’s back. I think the Red Ribbon Regiment’s had enough of you!”

To Carrot and Tama’s shock, Black drew his gun and shot Red clear in the head. “And I think it’s time for a promotion… Today marks the beginning of the Black Banner Brigade. As for you, Rabbit…” he returned to Carrot, “why don’t we call this a draw? I’ll withdraw my troops from this kingdom and leave you in peace. Of course, I don’t think Mr. Schnee will take your resistance too kindly.”

“Grrrr!” Carrot lunged at him again, easily dodging his bullets. “After all you did to my home, and hurting Zunesha, you don’t get to LEAVE SCOT-FREE!” A firm, swift upper kick to his cranium knocked the would-be commander out cold. “Huff…huff…” Carrot approached Tama, smiling down at the child.

“Usagi-chan… thank thee for saving Tama. When those pirates taketh me captive, Tama was so scared… she feared her training was all lost. But Tama…Tama remembered to be brave!”

“Hehehe!” Carrot ruffled her hair. “I know how that feels. Now… how about we get out of this messy tummy?”

“But O-Tama must bring the Jewel Meat to August’n!”

“Help me carry Duke Dogstorm out of here first. I’ll make sure they let you have the meat.”

“Hai!!”

Outside

Captain Yellow would quickly understand Wanda and Shisilian’s superior skill in direct combat, so the tiger-man resorted to his secret technique: his black stripes widened out and linked like a slinky. He could sproing and bounce about with ease, and even compress the slinky to land focused and forceful attacks against the swordsmen. …Unfortunately, it wasn’t good enough to stop Shisilian from stabbing him right in the chest. The tiger-turned slinky would lazily recoil in place as he stood dead.

Kohaku had nearly shaven General White bald with her daggers, her nimbility outmatching the polar bear’s heavy girth. “Alright, little lady, I’m done holding back on you! Aaaaahh!” When the polar bear opened his mouth wide, Kohaku cringed, concerned what he was planning. …A thick, straight, smooth-sided pole emerged from his gut, his body compressing to a thin width. He raised the pole and swung it at Kohaku with greater speed, the Stone Tribe warrior hastening to evade. “You might not know this, but polar bears contain special bones that can serve as everlasting poles, hence why they’re called polars. The poles that mark the North and South Poles on some planets were planted by ancient bears.”

“Wow…” The universe still had many wonders Kohaku had yet to discover. But she couldn’t get there with this guy still in the way: it was time to unveil her own secret. When White took a swing at her again, Kohaku enlarged her fists and grabbed the pole, beginning to tug at it against the dumbstruck bear. “Did you know that my people can change proportions in certain ways? You just learned something new, TOO!” A more vigorous tug pulled the pole in her favor, and Kohaku would spin and BASH White with enough force to knock him out. “And that’s why they call me Gorilla! …Don’t tell Augustus I said that.”

General Blue created four illusory penguins with psychic, confusing Nel as they aimlessly slid around her. “It time for Nel to use secret ability!” The Neanderthal shrank into her child form. “BLAAAAH!” She spewed a river of saliva and began to surf it with ease.

“WHAT A DISGUSTING POWER!” the real Blue exclaimed. Right then, Nel knew to pursue the penguin and jump on his back.

“H’OMP!” She sank her strong teeth into Blue’s shoulder. “Oh? Birdy taste sweet!”

“That’s because the skin of penguins are harnessed to make coffee.” Blue smirked. “The black feathers are the coffee and the white parts are the cream.”

“Okay, NOW you’re just making crud up!” Tressa retorted, wielding a bow and shooting a wind-powered arrow to blow Violet into a tree.

“Nel tummy no like coffee! Feather Lady, give Nel orange candy!”

“Coming right up!” Tressa flicked Nel’s Pop Gum over to her. The child chewed the explosive candy and spat it right onto Blue’s head. The cavechild was blown off by her own blasts, but Blue seemed to be knocked out cold, reverting back to his blonde human form.

Tressa made one final dash at Violet, bashing her with her wind-powered polearm. As the violet-haired colonel lay, she raised her arms in surrender. “All right, I give. I’m starting to think I need a change in careers.”

“Well, you could always be a merchant. It’s what gets me by.”

“You’d better not throw in the towel so easily, Violet!” Tressa gasped and turned back to Blue, weakly limped on his legs as he trained a gun on Nel. “Stand down, girl, or I’ll end this child!”

“Hmm…no.” Knowing Nel was a spirit in an artificial body, Tressa gave one last definitive knock-out to Violet.

“TCH! YOU ASKED FOR-” But before Blue could pull the trigger, he found a rapier through his chest: the fox Mink, Concelot had recovered.

“A true warrior won’t stay down. But a true warrior doesn’t hurt an injured child. Take your final rest, Lesser Mink.” And so, General Blue fell dead on the ground.

The sea

The Ribbons’ ship pursued the Ace Sailor around Zunesha’s legs. The scientist, Senku handled the ship’s evasive maneuvers while Stewie and Maggie sniped the Ribbon soldiers and blasted off their own cannons. However, when Captain Dark realized two of the crewmen were babies, he knew he could easily finish them with his ability: the Nighty-Night Fruit could project nighttime over a set area, forcing people to assume their nightly habits, which in most cases were relaxed and lazy. The Baby Duo quickly succumbed to the darkness and fell to sleep… but Senku was a different story.

The leek-haired scientist would always stay up late through the night, eyes bloodshot as he was fixated on finishing a project. Senku steered the ship straight underneath Zunesha and fixed it in a position that would be safe amongst the waves, hoping Captain Dark would be too afraid to follow. He quickly moved down to his lab and began a new project: a baby formula to wake them right up. Still, a baby who didn’t get his sleep would be incredibly cranky, so he was prepared for the risks in feeding it to Stewie.

“AAAAAHH!” Growing into his Hulk form was the expected side-effect of Stewie’s rage. “Senku, I don’t know what you fed me, but you better make an antidote or I’ll bloody kill you!” Stewie leapt to the Ribbons’ ship and SQUASHED Captain Dark in his clapped hands, popping the portly officer like a watermelon.

“That’s the best touching speech about friendship and teamwork I ever could’ve asked for.” Senku smirked.

Whale Forest

Mercenary Tao, in his last desperate attempt to finish the Marzipan captain for good, threw whatever fallen trees were left. Augustus knew a bomb would be strapped to one… so, he readied a pair of chopsticks. He studied Tao’s moves closely, until he caught the man strapping something to a tree, just before throwing it. As that side curved in his direction, Augustus used the Chopsticks technique to cleanly pick the bomb off. He attached it to his Gobstopper and threw… and by the time Tao noticed it, “AAAAAHH!” the explosion enveloped him. The mercenary lay with parts of burned flesh and a destroyed right arm.

“Hyoo…” Augustus brushed his hands. “That meat’s gonna taste good after this.”

“REOOOOOW.”

Startled, Augustus faced the source of the growl with horror. An enormous, obese cat of 17 feet, brown-striped yellow fur, a spiked mane, and massive puffy tail pranced toward him, his sharp fangs bared. Augustus hardened his hands to push against the cat’s advance. “HEY, back off, kitty!”

“ROW!” The cat grabbed a staff with a fire-shaped blade, lashing at the captain. “Why does that dumb dog always let the island fall apart?! I am Cat Viper, Ruler of Night! You humans will pay for trespassing on our home!” Viper’s swings were swift, Augustus too exhausted to dodge and block them. Before he knew it, August was knocked off his feet, Cat Viper leaping into the air to land the fatal stab.

“WAIT, MASTER VIPER!” Carrot dashed in the way.

“Row?!” Viper faltered and dropped away from them.

“This man… Augustus and his friends saved the island.”

“It’s true, Master!” Giovanni arrived, Kohaku at his side. “We were nearly overpowered by these ‘Red’ soldiers, but these Lesser Minks helped us.”

“They are a strange bunch of girls,” Concelot arrived with Tressa and Nel, “but they are great warriors nonetheless.”

“We do have boys with us.” Tressa corrected. “Not that you can tell.”

“August’n!!” Tama caught up and glomped her captain in a hug. “O-Tama hast found yon Jewel Meat!”

“Did you?” Augustus smiled and ruffled her hair. “I knew I could count on my little ninja.”

“Hahahahaha!”

“Mrrrrowl…” Cat Viper calmly sheathed his weapon. “Well, if my fellow Minks approve of you… then you have my thanks as well. Let us welcome… our new brothers and sisters!”

The Minks howled with their respective animalian cries. “You picked a momentous day to arrive, my visitors! By now, Zunesha should have finished preparing the treasured Jewel Meat! You’re all invited to our festival!”

The Marzipans shared cheers of satisfaction and joy! (Play “Crocovile Swamp” from Spyro!)

The Red Ribbon soldiers, dead or alive, were rounded up and thrown off Zunesha’s back. Whether they would survive the turbulent ocean below was up to fate. “And REMEMBER this, Red Ribbon jerks!” Augustus yelled down. “Zou is Marzipan Pirate turf now! If you ever come back here, I’ll kill the rest of you!!”

The dukedom grew lively with the rhythm of tropical music and Minks dancing around the flames. Carrot invited Kohaku and Tressa to bathe with her and refresh their fatigue. The tub was suspended over a fireplace to bring out the heat. “And now, I’ll add an extra touch from the outside world!” Carrot poured in a bottle of bubble soap, bringing fluffiness and color to the tub. “Bubble soap!! Isn’t this the most magical thing ever?!”

“I know!” Kohaku beamed, letting some bubbles drift in the breeze. “We have this on the ship, but I never get tired of it!”

Once the bathing was done, all the Mink and crewmen gathered for a serving of the cooked Jewel Meat. “Tama… for being the first to find it, the first bite is yours.” Augustus said.

“Can Suika have some, too, please?!” the blonde-haired child pled.

“Of course thou canst, my friend!” Tama beamed.

“Yay!!” With a plate of glittering meat before them, both girls took the first bites. “WAAAAAAAHH!” The way the kids lit up seemed like they were on the verge of bursting. “Suika feels the power of Zunesha inside her!!”

“O-Tama thinkest she wilt grow as large as yonder elephant itself!”

“AAAAAAHHH!” The girls truly felt their selves sprout and grow to the height of Zunesha! The teens could only look up at them with pride and awe… as the two stood atop some stands.

“So, Captain, you adding this to your Meat Dish?” Senku asked.

“Nah. I think this’ll fit better on Tama’s menu. I don’t wanna complete my list TOO quickly.”

“If you say. You tykes should try this next.” The scientist said to Stewie and Maggie. “You might finally grow up.”

“You haven’t started that antidote, have you?” Stewie glared.

Hinahoho and Konayuki went to climb the Whale Tree. “I didn’t know whales lived in the forest, too, Brother Hina!”

“What is the significance of this tree, Miss Carrot?”

The bunny hopped to a higher ledge. “Legend says that when Zunesha was a baby, a great whale cared for her. It helped Zunesha grow super big so that it could carry all of us!”

“And how did your people come to live on here?”

“It was during an age where our people were in strife. But before I get into that… are you a bunny Mink, too?!” She pounced down and felt Konayuki’s bunny ears.

“Hahahaha! No, silly, that’s just my hair! I’m a half-yeti!”

“Wow!! Yeti are so fluffy and furry!” Carrot hugged Kona’s wide, long hair, nuzzling it.

“Hahahaha!”

“Today, Colzione Goods is having a discount on clothes!” Tressa announced as Minks began to view her line of outfits on hangers. “You, squirrel girl, would look GREAT in this lime-green sundress! Hey, lion warrior, wanna look like you’re in the navy? Deer lady, wanna try on this Mexican coat?”

“Oooo, I want this one!!” Carrot beamed at the sight of a green yukata with six-leaf clovers inside orange circles. “They look like carrots!”

“It’s all your for 30 Rings, my friend!”

“Suika, are you sure you wanna do this?” Kohaku asked, she and her friend overlooking the span of Zunesha’s trunk.

“Yeah! It’s so big!”

“Okay… I’ll come after you if you fall in.”

Suika curled up in her new melon and, “WHEEEEEEEEEE!” Rolled down the entire colossal trunk. She stayed balanced so as not to roll too far off the sides, her momentum growing. As the trunk curved into a wide U-shape, Suika built enough momentum to go partway up… but she would come rolling back down. “Aaaaaaaahhhhh!”

Kohaku dashed down next, fast as a Mobian hedgehog down the steep slope, and was there to catch her friend before she rolled off. “Suika, let’s go up together!” The child laughed as Kohaku helped carry her up the rest of Zunesha’s trunk. Once they were finally at the top, both peered into the darkness of the—“AAAAAAAHHH!” Zunesha shot a jet of water that sent them flying through the sky. Just as they feared making a horrible crash in the middle of the city, a group of Minks prepared a trampoline to catch them. “Mrow ha ha!” Cat Viper laughed. “Everyone loves riding the Eruption Rain!”

Tama climbed into the left socket of Zunesha, wondering if there was an eye deep in this darkness. …She saw a pair of bright, yellow and pink eyes in the darkness. Tama climbed down carefully… and was startled by a Kittentia! The floof wore a makeshift elephant trunk and ears, hooting at Tama before galloping away.

But, as the child climbed in deeper, she found Zunesha’s true eyes: turquoise with a ringed iris, staring at Tama half-closed. “Haha! O-Tama thanks thee for not eating her, Great Zou!” She gently patted the eye. Tama could feel the tiniest glimmer of gratitude in her iris.

Carrot regrouped with her new friends around the meat fire, relishing in fruit plucked down from sky islands. “It’s been a hard year for us… between the Pirate War and now this. Even in the KND, we’ve never faced anything very dangerous until now.”

“It’s what happens to just about anyone, eventually.” Augustus replied. “No matter what life you choose.”

“Augustus… are you really claiming this island as your turf?”

“I was just bein’ cool to those Red Ribbon dudes. Wanted to scare them in case they tried to invade this place again. It’s not like I’m gonna ask you to hang a giant flag of me on Zunesha’s hip.”

“Hmhm!” Carrot sported a two-curved bunny smile. “Then… I’d like to make a request.”

“Hm?”

“As a Musketeer and an operative, I’m obligated to defend my home and defend children. But in my heart… I really wanna be an adventurer. The KND helped me with that, but after this year… I feel like I need a break from it. So, I was wondering… if I could join your crew for a while!”

“Huh? I mean, you know we get roped into as much trouble as the KND, right?”

“But exploring the universe and looking for rare foods sounds super fun! You have a lot of children on your crew, too, so I bet you like helping kids, anyway!”

“True…”

“And if you’re really making this place your turf, I have to determine if you’re worthy to preside over us. So, I’m coming with you!”

“Sigh, I’ve stolen the heart of another cute girl. And now I’m a furry.”

“Hey, don’t forget who your REAL girl is!” Tressa bonked his head, earning a laugh from Carrot. “But, ’ey, I’m game if you’re onboard. We’re not quite done with our adventures in Mobius, anyway!”

“Maybe not, but I’m feelin’ a different place, honestly.” Augustus said. “Besides, we got a certain Kokiri gal to pick up. And maybe then, we’ll pay a visit to Hyrule. I’m sure Queen Mandy wouldn’t mind us intruding.”

“GORONYANYA!” The captain jumped at Cat Viper’s sudden greeting, the giant cat taking a seat behind the three. “I know exactly how you feel, Carrot! Why, when I was your age, I wanted ta be an adventurer, too! I don’t think I have it in me, anymore, but if you wanna spread your ears and fly, you have my blessing! And Dogstorm here agrees, too!” He reached his right (only) claw to pull the sleeping dog duke over, nodding his snoring head.

“Heehee! Thank you, Duke Viper! But, I’ll at least try to come home in time for my birthday.”

“Your birthday’s soon?” Tressa asked.

“Yep! May 24! I think some outsiders call it a ‘sweet 16’?”

“Ah! Ever wonder why they call it that?”

“Keep it to yourself, Captain!” Tressa punched his crown. Carrot giggled, and Viper let out another “Goronyanya!” in laughter.

May 11, two days later; Intergalactic News

In President Schnee’s efforts to round up the Kremnants on Mobius, the Galactic Army’s Red Ribbon division was deployed to the island of Zou, said to be a Kremling base. The local Mobians not only resisted arrest and brutally assaulted the officers, but they were assisted by none other than the Marzipan Pirates! Adolescent Captain Augustus proclaimed the island as his own, and surviving officers claimed they had the natives’ support. The regiment’s commander and several high-ranking officers were killed by the pirates and Mobians, but based on description and photographs, our brave soldiers have provided us with images of the dastardly crew! You’ll find their wanted posters on the next page.

Augustus the Gobstopper: 1,300,000,000

Kohaku the Gorilla: 500,000,000

“Money-Eyed” Tressa: 200,000,000

“Sea-bear Killer” Hinahoho: 350,000,000

“Monster Baby Trio” Stewie, Maggie, and Nel: 150,000,000 each

Tama: Believed to be a kidnapped cabin child with Stockholm.

Among the native Mobians of Zou, two rabbit-types, in particular, have done heavy damage to two of our officers. Be wary of rabbits if you’re thinking of visiting Mobius!

Chapter 32: Homecoming

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates go to officially recruit their next crewmate! However, she has another stop she wants to make...

Chapter Text

Arabian Desert

“Did you know deserts are sometimes considered oceans?” asked the leader of the Mariachi Owls. “Likewise, pirate ships can be modified to sail them as smoothly as the salty waves. On this sandy sea, the brave Captain Augustus sails to meet a promised crewmate, but with the escalating bounty on his head, how long will he survive?”

“He’s still alive in the Third Gen, amigo.”

“For all you know, that could be an impostor!”

The Ace Sailor glid up a sand dune before descending the steep incline on the other side. “Hey, check out those owls playing instruments over there.” Carrot pointed, the newly-added rabbit Mobian manning the crow’s nest. She wore an orange desert robe and headwear, but with her arms and legs bare, and matching shoes with curled ends.

“Ah, they’re just mariachis that follow me around sometimes.” Augustus replied. “Ignore them.”

“Captain…huff…” Hinahoho was melting a puddle of sweat on the deck. “This is my first time… being in a desert… and I question how… the Fanalis put up with it, huff…”

“I guess this ain’t the place for a whale-man.” Senku inferred, controlling a remote robot into mopping up the sweat.

“It’s a lot hotter than Zou, for sure.” Carrot replied. “But I’ve been to Sandopolis on a mission once. These sand hills are a lot of fun to ride down on a snowboard!”

“See anything, yet, Carrot?” Tressa asked. She and Kohaku wore swimsuits to catch rays on the upper deck.

“I’m not sure… it’s pretty hazy…aha! I see a walking bunch of bananas up ahead!”

“Tell me why Carrot’s the lookout when we have Kohaku and Maggie?” Stewie questioned.

“’Cause she can take over and give me breaks.” Kohaku smiled.

“Well, she’s doing a good job spotting that mirage.”

“Mw-mw-mw!” Maggie slapped Stewie three times before pointing that way in correction. There actually was a walking, green banana monster a short distance left of the ship.

“Never heard of that being native ’round these parts.” Augustus smirked, walking out of the cabin with three yellow sandboards. “Carrot, Tressa, you’re with me! I’m sure Pea is close.”

“GARCHU!” Carrot excitedly hopped down from the nest. “You got actual snowboards?!”

“Sandboards. You can press a little button here to make it boost you up hills.”

“Why do I have to gooooo?” Tressa moaned, putting on her desert robe and begrudgingly taking her board.

“You get to be a banana merchant! And a sand surfer. So, surf’s up!”

The trio surfed toward the banana creature as it chucked its green fruits like boomerangs. The bananas could hit like baseballs for normal humans, but Augustus was far more built, catching and stashing them for later. “Wait, that’s a Green Buncher!” Tressa realized. “They’re native to deserts on Avalar! People like to harvest the babanas that grow from them.”

“Babanas?” Carrot asked after catching one. “Looking close, they’re shaped different from bananas.” The rabbit peeled it and chewed the soft interior. “Garchu!” The taste was new and exotic!

“Then the question is why they wound up here…” Augustus pondered as they surfed up a sandhill. They overlooked a valley frolicking with Babana Bunchers, ranging between green and yellow.

Rattle, rattle, rattle. “Help! Someone! Free me from this prison!”

The distant, deep, manly voice resounded in Carrot’s ears. “Captain, I hear someone crying for help!”

“Huh? Was it Pea?”

“I don’t know, it sounded like a man’s voice. It sounds like it’s coming from… that way?”

Augustus called, “See, Stewie, Kohaku is the eyes and Carrot’s the ears. If you wanna talk about having two lookouts, maybe you and Senku can work out a scientist duet.”

“Well, he better realize I look the best in Floran Lip Gloss.”

Surfing around three more Babana-filled dunes, they stopped, agape at a huge pile of Babanas. They saw some kind of gold and blue, Arabian pot half-buried in the fruits, rumbling in place. Augustus approached and grabbed it, having to apply a good amount of force to wrest it from the Babanas’ grasp. “Nnh!” Once successful, the lid popped open.

“Aaaaaahhhhhh!” A red genie with a black beard and blue turban emerged.

“A GENIE?!” Tressa exclaimed.

“WHAT’S A GENIE?!” Carrot screamed.

“They grant wishes!”

“EH?! I wish for a giant carrot!”

“Salaam!” the genie proclaimed. “I am Al-Khemi, the Genie of the Cauldron! For freeing me, Captain Augustus, I shall grant your deepest wish!”

“Alright.” Augustus unwrapped a new lollipop and held it out. “I wish for you to transform into a little girl.”

“HUH?!” the girls gawked.

“Very well! Your wish,” he grabbed his face and pulled it: there was a flash, and the genie was replaced with a little green-haired child, “is my command!”

“THERE’S MY PEA!” Augustus lifted and hugged the 8-year Kokiri.

“Hehehehehe! Augustus!”

“Oh, it’s her!” Tressa beamed. “So… she can turn into a genie?”

“Hehe! This is my new mask!” Augustus set Pea down as she picked up the genie’s mask. “It’s a rare cooking genie! Uncle Ernesto and I raided the hidden city, Magnostadt to steal it.”

“Wow, that sounds kinda bad!”

“Don’t worry, he’s holding off the guards! He had time to help turn this genie into a mask though. Wound up breaking this herd of Bunchers out of town, too. Think they were imports from Avalar. I tried to nick a few from this big one, but you can see how that turned out.”

“Wait…” Tressa backed up in worry. “You mean this giant pile’s a-” (Play “Unique Monster Theme” from Xenoblade 3!)

Sub-boss: Ripened Julius

A pair of hulking arms, shaped by the Babanas, stretched out of the pile and plopped their selves on the ground. They pushed up as the pile rose, growing a smallish head with leaves on top. Julius’ right arm stretched out and whipped the teenagers down, while Pea’s small frame ducked. She put the Genie Mask back on, extracting a sword a shield from its pot. Julius slammed the other arm down, only for Pea to slice it, afterwards going in to dice up its Babana armor. Julius slammed its whole body over Pea, but she sank into her pot and churned it, blasting a ray of fire to char a chunk of the fruits. Julius leapt around the air to deal upside-down Ground Pounds. Pea quickly took off her mask and assumed her sphinx form to quickly evade it. Once the Buncher stopped, Pea charged and gnashed its weak little head.

“So, is she a shapeshifter or something?” Carrot asked.

“Pea has two powers.” Augustus answered. “Her Devil Fruit turns her into a sphinx. She can ask enemies riddles to block them from getting closer unless they answer. Unfortunately, it can’t work on unintelligent beings who couldn’t answer. She was also born with the unique power to turn people into masks and turn into them, inheriting their powers.”

“I see. …Those Red Ribbon humans used Devil Fruits, too. What are they?”

“We’ll hack the KND’s website later, they have all the important info.”

When Julius flipped back upright, the Buncher spun toward Pea, aiming to chop her with its Babana peel legs like a fan. Pea put on the Hoteye Mask (a man with a Rupee-shaped face) and used its earthbending to stir the sandy ground and make Julius trip. She continued to bend the sand to rotate Julius’ head at her, pummeling it with her fists. Julius flipped upright and hurdled a storm of Babanarangs, but Pea quickly switched to her Zathurian Mask. She opened portals to catch the Babanas and redirect them at Julius, though they merely latched back onto it. “I guess its own fruits won’t hurt it.”

Julius split itself from the middle, releasing a noxious pheromone. “Captain!” Tressa yelled. “The little ones are coming!”

“Babababababababa!” The smaller Bunchers waddled their way to the crew.

“Stewie!” Augustus called. “Send the big guy over! He loves bananas—or whatever!”

Pea warped above Julius and became a sphinx, tearing into the monster’s head. Julius desperately flipped its arms up to bash her rapidly, but this didn’t stop her relentless tearing into its fruity skull. It soon lost the intelligence to fight, anymore, so it collapsed.

Tressa and Carrot knocked the smaller Bunchers into a pile with kicks and airbending. The rabbit heard a heavy shifting of sand and saw huge cloud approaching. “There’s a sandstorm coming! Huh?!”

“WHEEEEEE!” An enormous, pudgy crocodile emerged from the sand, his giddy gaping mouth open.

“AAAAAH! WORSE! IT’S A MONSTER!”

“Carrot, meet K. Lumsy.” Augustus smiled. “He hides out on the Hunter most of the time. Sorry we never introduced you.”

“MMMMMM!” The fallen Babana Bunchers were engulfed in the giant’s maw. “I bwove bananas! They bake by bouth feel wike I’m kissing a cute gowilla~”

“We don’t usually bring him out ’cause he’s afraid of fighting.” Tressa said. “And he’s… (hard to listen to, let’s be honest).” she said in a whisper.

“He looks like… a Kremling…” Carrot’s panic slowly turned into concern.

“We won him from the Kremlings in a game.” August replied. “But relax, he’s a real softie. Hey, don’t hog them all, Lumsy! We need enough to make pies! (Oh, and, no one tell him the Babanas were living creatures. Hehe…) Hey, Klumsy, say hello to our new friend, Carrot!”

“Awww, bwhat a cute bwunny!” Lumsy reached to tap her little head with his dense, gentle claw. “Hewwo, Cawwot. Wew you be by fwiend?”

“Nnnnhh…” Carrot’s fur quivered in unease. (End song.)

Lumsy helped carry all the remaining Babanas back to the Ace Hunter flagship. Pea was given other ingredients to bring into her genie cauldron, proceeding to craft Babana Pies for everyone! “MMMMM!” The lush flavor coursed a rush of adrenaline in Hina, the Imuchakk growing like a tree. “I feel the strength to survive the harsh deserts and wild tropics!”

“Nel feel like dancing on treetops!” the cavegirl cheered.

“OOO-OOOOOOHH!” Kohaku hammered her chest and hollered across the mountain! …or at least she did in her dream. “Tell me I didn’t just do that.”

“Suika wants to, too! Oooooooo!” The melonhead pounded her tiny chest!

“Now I see why you left.” Augustus smiled. “Cooking Genies come in pretty handy.”

“Uh-huh!” Pea nodded. “When I was here, it only dawned on me that… you guys don’t really have a chef.”

The others’ faces fell when they realized this. “I… did not realize this.” Hina said.

“Yuzu was our chef, but she didn’t stay with us.” Kohaku replied.

“What’re ya talking about, I was the chef!” Senku reminded. “Mixing materials into containers at fixed amounts and temperatures is part of a scientist’s job.”

“Your food never seemed to have that much flavor, Senku…”

“I agree, buddy, you had no real taste or passion.” Augustus reasoned. “Only logic and science.”

“You cut me deep, man.”

“So, how is MY cooking, Captain?” Pea smiled.

“Just great, Pea!” Kohaku answered.

“O-Tama loves it!!”

“It’s still not enough.” Augustus stated.

“What?” Pea’s face fell.

“How could you say that?!” Carrot asked.

“I mean, it’s fine… but it doesn’t have the same ‘passion’ Yuzu had. You only got your skills from the genie… and even then, it’s not the same as eating food prepared by a chef with experience.”

“Oh…I get it.”

“It’s okay, Pea.” Suika put an arm around her. “Suika loves it!”

“O-Tama dost, too!” The ninja offered her own arm. “Thank thee for making this!”

“Welcome to the crew, Pea!” Konayuki raised all three children and squeezed them in her fluffy arms. The children giggled delightedly!

“And our playroom grows ever livelier!” Tressa cheered. “In fact, most of them are named after food. Tama, Pea, Suika (melon), STEW-ie, Carrot… is there a food called Konayuki?”

“I dunno, but I’m already psyched for our next adventure!” Augustus cheered. “We unlocked two party members in practically no time at all! Where should we go first, crew? I could go for any-”

“AHEM, CAPTAIN!” Pea drew everyone’s attention. “Actually… I went somewhere else before coming here. I…I promised your parents I’d bring you all to your house. They want to meet the crew.”

It was then that Augustus’s face fell. “Uhhhh…OH, I remember, I wanted to visit Hyrule! You’re a Kokiri, so maybe we could check out the Kokiri Forest!”

“But Captaaaiiin!”

“Dude, are you still worried about us gossiping about you?” Tressa asked. “Get over it, I wanna see your folks!”

“Er, WAIT! What about Uncle Ernesto? Maybe we should break into Magnostadt and make sure he’s okay. Carrot, ever been to a city of Arabian wizards? I bet it’s to die for!”

“I’m just fine, amigoooooos!” Ernesto came flying past the windshield on a Sombrero Saucer. “Have fun in your new crew, sobrina!”

“GET HIIIIIIIIM!” A team of Magnostadt wizards flew after him in flying turbans.

“Thanks, Uncle Ernestoooooo!” Pea waved. “Well, that problem’s solved. Time to go to Augustus’s hooouuuse!”

“But, like… it doesn’t even have any cool food there! Just muffins!”

“Forgive me, Captain,” Hinahoho said, “but I would love to visit your homeland. Just as you visited all of ours when you recruited us…”

“Yeah, well… Stewie, Maggie, back me up! You didn’t like your homes either!”

“No, we don’t.” Stewie replied. “And that’s why I think you’re making a big deal over nothing. You have a loving family and a pleasant neighborhood. Honestly, I could say that I’m envious. And I’m sure they’ll love the rest of us, too.”

“Mmm…” All his crewmen gazed at him expectantly. Tama’s sweet eyes were pleading, Carrot’s were bubbling with slight hurt, and Kohaku merely looked reprovingly. “…Ugh, fine. But only because that’s the only meaningful thing Stewie’s said since the Davy Back Fight. Seriously, all you do is quip at me and NOW you wanna be serious?!”

“I’m always after your best interests, Captain.”

“So, we’re in agreement!” Pea cheered. “TO DRURY!”

“Oh, wait, what about Kipo and Wolf?” Augustus asked. “We’re still not sure if they’ll join the crew, shouldn’t we wait until-”

“NO MORE DELAYS! TO DRURY!”

Drury

Secluded in a valley of rounded hills with the smoothest grass, Drury was a peaceful, quiet town, famous for its muffin bakery. “I mean, my house is tiny!” Augustus continued to insist as they traveled the hills. “There’s no way we’re all gonna fit! Especially Hina and Klumsy.”

“Then I’ll shrink us all. Or just you.” Stewie remarked.

“Shrink your ego, Football Head.”

“Oi, Carrot.” Senku nudged the rabbit. “Check it out. It’s your cousins.”

“Huh?” Her gaze was directed to the trio of white rabbits nibbling a bush. “Oh…” Carrot had seen nonintelligent rabbits on Flicky Island. It was happy to know they lived on other worlds, too.

“Awwwww, wook, Cawwot!” Lumsy cooed. “More wibble bwunnies. Wet’s take dem, too!” The giant reached a single claw toward one of the rodents.

“HEY!” Carrot jumped and slapped his finger away. “Don’t touch them!”

“BWOH! W-W-W-Whab I do?”

“You were gonna crush them!”

“N-N-No! I bon’t cwush the bwunnies…”

“Then stay away from them! Uck, Tres was right, the way you talk is just…” Clutching her hat, Carrot stomped back on track in a fast pace. A whimpering Lumsy stood back up and kept following.

“Um…” Tressa felt awkward watching the exchange. “So, what do your folks like? Maybe I’ll have something to sell them.”

“If you got any airplanes, my dad’s a geek over those. Chilidogs, too.”

“Were they pirates or hunters like you?” Kohaku asked.

“Only Mum.” Pea answered. “I’m sure she’ll have quite the story to tell you there!”

The Fizzuras home was plain with white wood, an orange roof, and lollipop-shaped bushes. “Nel already been here.” Nel swooned. “When Aughsucks give her bath.”

“August’n doth never give O-Tama bath!”

“’Cause the babysitting license I stole expired.”

Augustus stopped just at reaching the door. Bringing the entire crew to his house, where his naggy parents were… this was all too sudden. Why did Pea have to pressure him into doing this? He wanted to back out of this right now. Just go back to the ship and let them all do the talking themselves. Why should he just let them- “Ugh, let me do it!” Kohaku enlarged her fist and SMASHED the door in!

Henrietta and Antonio Fizzuras were in the entrance hall, as if waiting for them to knock… but expectedly dumbfounded by the forceful entry. “Uh…oops. Do you want me to fix that?”

“N-Nein, nein, it’s fine.” Henrietta consoled. “Ahem, um, anyvay…” she acted as if she were getting back on script, “AUGUSTUS! VELCOME HOME!” The mother zoomed up in her wheelchair, reaching to pull her son into a hug!

“There’s my little adventurer!” Antonio ruffed his hair. “Is THIS your crew?! YO, where’d you pick up all these fine ladies?!”

“Uuuuugh…” Augustus wanted it to end already.

“Khh, WOW, Captain!” Tressa snickered. “He’s like an older you!”

“HI, AUGUST’N’S PARENTS!” Tama waved ecstatically. “O-Tama is honored to meet thee!”

“Wow, that chair has wheels! Can Suika sit in it?!”

“My, you’re an interesting vone!” Henrietta patted the child’s melon. “Um…vhat are you?”

“Suika is Suika! This is her real face!” Suika popped her melon up. “Suika has glass in her melon to see. Now you look all blurry.”

“Oh, I see. Vell, I need zis chair to move around. I can’t valk after…”

“I remember the tale.” Hina bowed. “It was the same time Rallo died…”

August let out a little grunt. Carrot glanced in sympathy. She’d been told about Rallo just yesterday, though hadn’t been given the details. “Ahem, vell, make yourselves at home!”

“Come on, you know all these lunks can’t fit in our-”

“FIRST ONE TO FIND CAPTAIN’S ROOM GETS TO READ HIS DIARY!” Tressa zoomed past the family and through the door, the others following suit against the fury of their grumbling captain.

“Ahem, I shall… be careful.” Hinahoho crouched and carefully squat-walked into the house. “Konayuki, please put that down!”

K. Lumsy, meanwhile, politely sat himself on the street. “Vell, zey certainly are a lively bunch.” Heinie said. “But, honestly, Augustus, ze teenage girls are vone zing, but ze children! I hope you asked permission from zeir parents before taking zem on your voyage!”

“Hey, Kohaku and Hina are Suika and Kona’s guardians! And Tama’s, er…uh, we rescued her from the Slag Pirates! And she didn’t wanna go home, or something.”

“Augustus…”

“Look, it’s fine, alright?! Look, you got to meet them, so can we go?”

“Certainly not before you introduce zem! For all I know, zey are some random kids you picked up from a comic convention!”

“Captain, what’s this tiny container?” Suika rolled out and raised a bottle.

“Oh, zat is ze bottle he used to drink from!” Henrietta answered. “He vas so attached to it, even after growing up.”

“Oh my god, Augustus, you keep a jar of your baby teeth?!” Tressa asked.

“I used to set traps for the Tooth Fairy, okay?!”

“Captaaaiiin!” Carrot held up a picture of baby Augustus sucking his first lollipop. “You were the cutest little cubby!!”

“Augh, giving him zat lolli vas my greatest error.” Heinie sighed. “Now he cannot take his mouth off zem.”

“Alright, everybody to the backyard!” Antonio cheered. “We have stories to share and I’m sure you all do, too!”

“HAI, HAI, HAI! O-Tama wants to know all there is about August’n!!”

Augustus barely held onto his sanity for the first 10 minutes. Introducing his crewmen was easy at first; Henrietta already knew about some of them through Haylee, but she was thrilled to meet the tough and nimble Kohaku, the sperky saleslady Tressa, or the mighty warrior Hinahoho.

“But where we do well in the snow, we do not bode well in the desert.” Hina explained. “The Fanalis tribe of Planet Secco are our natural enemies, in more than just kickball.”

“Man, where were you on my school soccer team?” Antonio asked, slapping the man’s abs. “You picked yourself some winners, kiddo!”

“Too bad Antonio NEVER vanted to go intergalactic exploring!” Henrietta stated.

“Hey, I’m a man of planes, not spaceships. Besides, ain’t no air up there, baby! I like my O2 where it’s at.”

“You missed out, man.” Senku said. “If the sky were the limit, there wouldn’t be rockets. Explorers and scientists go hand in hand.”

“If you wanna talk science, teach me the formula to make chilidogs.”

“I would, but Augustus says I’m a bad cook.”

“Vell, he hardly has ze right to be a critic.” Heinie scolded. “You should have been zere vhen he tried to cook for himself. Five years old, he spilled ze entire carton of eggs in ze pot and ze whole bag of sugar! Then he set ze whole bloody thing on fire! Do you know how many euros those eggs vere, Augustus?!”

“Yeah, and they don’t get any less expensive the more you tell this story.”

“Like you vere there to hear me! 12 years old and you go gallivanting vith those Big Mom Pirates! It’s a miracle you didn’t take Haylee vith you. If you’re vondering vhere he got his habit of taking girls on joyrides, ask her.”

“Haylee said she first went exploring with Augustus when she was three.” Kohaku mentioned. “Which means you were…”

“Barely six.” Antonio recalled. “Six and already flyin’ his first plane. Kid may not know how to cook, but he sure can steer a wing.”

“He vould have been ze KND’s best pilot.” Heinie sighed. “But no, you couldn’t be bothered to go to school either. Vas just adventure after adventure, no matter how much we tried to make you.”

“‘Augustus, if you don’t hit those books right now, this plane is staying LOCKED DOWN!’” Antonio shouted. “Phew, Heinie was on fire back then!” The friends laughed at the imitation.

“Zen the little runt started running away to ze mechanics’ shop, building his own shabby planes! Even resorted to stealing parts. Ze police couldn’t stop him by the time he took off, so we had to call ze GUN Air Force! Gave him a stern talking to, zey did! But I think that’s how Big Mom found him…” the mother put a hand to her forehead in regret. “Knowing her, she had spies in GUN, probably learned about his little ‘pranks’ and learned about us. A few months after that, he vas kidnapped.”

“Oh, dear…” Carrot looked to her captain sympathetically.

“Wasn’t ‘kidnapped,’ more like invited.” Antonio replied. “’Cause she got you into that whole Candied Planet biz.”

“Yes, Dad, thanks for reminding me…”

“And he hasn’t learned his lesson vith authorities, apparently!” Heinie stated. “You say he got into a fight vith the Coruscant army?!”

“They were helping my people…” Carrot said.

“I understand that, but he needs to learn not to be reckless in certain situations! Vhat did Haylee mean that you were almost some Gourmet God’s lunch?!”

“The frick was I supposed to know Toriko was a cannibalistic lunatic?!”

“There comes a time vhen you must be wary of people. And hearing you barge in on ze Imuchakk and Stone Tribe’s affairs is kind of concerning! You could have seriously gotten in trouble!”

“Nonsense!” Hina argued. “My clan honor the strong, and Augustus is certainly worthy.”

“If anyone should be worried, it should be Senku.” Kohaku inferred. “I mean, he DID introduce technology to our tribe.”

“Why is that a problem?” Antonio asked.

“Well, er…I mean…” Kohaku flushed, only now remembering the forbidden topic.

“Ugh…” Why couldn’t she learn to control her girl talk, Augustus mentally questioned.

“Is zere something I should know?”

“N-No, forget about it!” Kohaku smiled.

“AUGUSTUS!”

“What?!”

“WAH, WE’RE FROM HISTORIA!” Suika screamed. “And we weren’t supposed to leave our planet!”

“YOU SMUGGLED HISTORIANS OFF THEIR PLANET?!”

“HOW DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT THOSE ARE?!”

“I do research on Intergalactic Travel, you dunce! Do you know how much trouble you could be in for that?!”

“Not any if you’d keep your mouth shut!”

“ZIS is ze kind of zing I MEAN! Always running around on your own, never listening to any responsible grownups, only caring about yourself!”

“If that were true, none of these people would be here now! Didn’t the fuckin’ KND go to war with the World Government?!”

“Don’t you take that tone with me!”

“Or what, you gonna ground me?! Gonna be hard when my room’s probably TRASHED right now!”

“We tried to be careful…” Pea said.

“It doesn’t matter! I’ll ground myself in the ship!” Augustus stood and aggressively tore down the fence door on his way out.

“Captain!” Carrot shouted.

“August’n/Aughsucks, wait!!” Tama and Nel scrambled to pursue. “Where art thou going?”

“All she ever does is whine and nag about my problems.” Augustus flicked his lollipop in the street. “That’s all she was gonna do with you all and of course you’re going along with it. Look, you all enjoy yourselves, I’m waiting on the ship.”

“Augustus, vait!” Henrietta called. “I didn’t want to… and there he goes again.”

“Want me to grab him?” Kohaku asked.

“Ah, let him mope. He’s vay more sensitive than he lets on most of the time.”

“Well, let’s just change subjects.” Tressa said. “Uhhh…I know, Klumsy!” Carrot flinched at the name. “How did you get recruited again?”

“Da Kwemlings had a contest with the Booger Piwates.” The babyish giant answered. “Queen Bandy bade be wowk for hurh, and I had to-”

“Hey, I gotta go, too.” Carrot quick-walked away.

“Carrot?” Hina cocked a brow. “Hmm…”

“Ah, Antonio?” Henrietta coughed. “Vould you go to the Muffin Bakery and ask them about that ‘special order’?”

“Yeah, great idea!” the father perked up. “The air was getting a little too heavy here.”

“If that vas a pilot joke, it’s NOT funny!”

Augustus barely made over the next hill from town before his motivation abandoned him and he dropped on his back. He almost wanted to kick Pea out for pressuring him into doing this. Heck, maybe he should just get on the ship and go to Hyrule or whatever by himself. They were gonna be teasing him about this for weeks. He never minded being the center of everyone’s quipping, but… this was different.

Augustus felt light tremors and assumed someone of substantial mass were approaching him. They were too small to be Lumsy’s, so it must’ve been Hina. “I think I understand what ails you. I don’t have the most warming relationship with my father. I thought I would never be worth anything if I never became a true warrior. All those years trying to kill a Raging Unicorn, a Sea-bear, or what-have-you were some I wouldn’t want to relive. And when I met you, a man who lives free from familial burdens, I think I was envious. I think that was why I wanted to join your crew.”

“You know, it’s them who wanted me to live free to begin with. Dad got me into flying, Mom got me into adventure, and they suddenly have a problem with me running off all the time. And I didn’t know Big Mom wanted to turn the whole fucking world into her marshmallow!”

“Ahem, well, I would hate for this visit to weigh so heavily on you. Is there anything I could do?”

“Just let them have their gossip. I’ll work them triple time on our next voyage.”

“There is something else I wanted to bring up. Carrot has been acting tense. Perhaps we should ask her?”

“I guess? What, is it because Klumsy tried to pet those…oh.”

“You know something?”

“Yeah, and I kinda should’ve thought of that…”

Carrot found a nice playground and went to sit on a vacant swing, facing away from the party’s direction… mostly since Lumsy was the only visible member from afar. Other playground kids were curious about the rabbit girl and walked up to pet her. “Whoooa. Ah you a weal wabbit?” a 4-year-old girl asked.

“Yeah? I’m a Mobian.”

“What’s daaaaat?”

“I think she’s an alien, sweetheart.” A mother walked up to gently lead the kids away. “Sorry about that.”

“It’s okay.” Carrot smiled. So, people on this world knew little about the outside, too.

“Hey, Carrot?” The bunny bent her head upside-down to find Tressa. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Tressa, why didn’t you guys tell me there was a Kremling in this crew?”

“Why is that a…oh yeah. The Kremlings invaded Zou before the Ribbons. But like, Klumsy was never one of them, was he?”

“No, but…” Carrot straightened back up. “But the Kremlings are bad. And a big one like that… has to be dangerous.”

“He’s always been a big softie ’long as I’ve known him. And I don’t think the other Kremlings were very nice to him either. Just try to be patient with him.”

“Hoofoofoo! Wook, Stewie!” Hearing the giant’s babyish voice, Carrot twisted around. “De’re climbing by tummy!” Other neighborhood kids were climbing him.

“Mommy, is dat another alien??” the little girl asked.

“Wow, I thought it was a giant balloon!”

“Can we go play with it?”

“Well… it doesn’t seem hostile. Maybe someone has it trained.”

Carrot faced forward and shirked her head. Tressa, feeling empathetic, offered a new suggestion: “You know, why don’t we change you out of those desert clothes? You sure don’t need ’em, anymore.”

“Is it time for another look at your wardrobe wares?!”

“You bet!”

Senku joined Antonio along a road leading from town to another hill, where a single building with a smokestack stood. The scientist carried Maggie on his back. “Back in the day, they called me Ace ’cause I was an ace pilot. Between you and me, I always thought Gus thought I was the cooler parent. He started naming all his planes ‘Ace Something.’”

“I wondered about that.”

“So, you can see where the kid got his style.” Ace spun and opened his arms for emphasis. “But tell me more about you. Where’d you learn to help a primitive tribe advance their technology?”

“From my dad, I guess. Well, adoptive dad. Though I heard my real dad was a big-time scientist, too. Byakuya, my adoptive dad, told me his inventions were ‘too good for this world.’ So good that the World Government wanted to recruit him. Real Dad turned them down… but for reasons Byakuya didn’t know, though I can sort of guess why, he and his wife had to leave the planet. She was pregnant at the time… but after I was born, they decided to leave me with Byakuya just before leaving. Byakuya was a prodigy astronaut, and he made friends with Real Dad on an expedition once.”

“Wow…” Senku’s history was a bit more convoluted than Ace expected. “So, is that why you went to Historia? Why you went to space to begin with? To find your real dad?”

“Eh, it might be.” Senku shrugged. “But I only went to Historia for fun. And when I saw how primitive Kohaku’s people were, well, I decided to put up a little evolution experiment. And it was fruitful.”

“Now that I think about…” Ace stopped and faced Senku. “Senku and Byakuya are Japanese names… but you look American.”

“Well, my parents were American, so yeah. Byakuya gave me my first name, but my surname used to be ‘Neutron.’ But then I realized, why should I take my runaway father’s name? So, I took Byakuya’s surname, Ishigami.”

“Neutron…” Ace tapped his chin in thought. “Hoagie… told me about a prodigy scientist with that name. In fact, he was there for the Brotherhood War, I think.”

“Eh, it’s not worth thinking about now.” Senku passively smiled and proceeded past the father. “Not when we can be enjoying some muffins, eh, Mags?”

“Mw-mw-mw. (My dad was a drunk idiot and my siblings were annoying.)” the baby suckled.

“Ah-ha, I hear that!”

The three reached the top of the hill, stunned by what lurked before the bakery. “What… are those things?!”

Kohaku offered to go with Henrietta on a walk through town, pushing the mother’s wheelchair. Pea walked beside them, while Suika bounced along in her melon form. “So, how can you fit your whole body inside zat thing?”

“The Stone Tribe can change their body in different ways!” Suika cheered. “Kohaku can make her hands big and Suika can shrink her body! We don’t know why.”

“Not the same way Pea can change her body though.” Kohaku said.

“It still looks like fun!” Pea beamed. “You know, Suika, I can trap your soul inside your melon mask with my power. Then when I wear you, I can do what you do!”

“No! Suika doesn’t want her soul trapped!”

“Haha, I’m gonna get yoooouuu!”

“Noooooo!” Suika frantically rolled away from the pursuing Kokiri.

Kohaku and Henrietta let out a giggle. “…Is it really that bad that Augustus snuck us off Historia?”

“It is according to ze Galaxian Government… but he must not have done it vithout reason.”

“I’ve always wanted to go up and see the stars… and thanks to Augustus, I did. And I’ve never wanted to go back. If he hadn’t come… well, Senku would’ve done it himself eventually. I’d even bet he wanted Augustus to take the fall for him.”

“Vhat do you think of him? Augustus.”

“I think… he acts way cooler than he actually is. I always roll my eyes at him. But he’s… also a lot of fun. He’s fun to tease and fun to spar with.”

“And tell me who wins?”

“He’s much stronger than I am…” Kohaku narrowed her eyes in masked embarrassment. “But in a race, I can run or swim 100 laps around him.”

“Hmhm, you are in great shape! Almost as thin as I vas back in the day!”

“You still look great to me!”

The ladies shared in laughter. “But pray tell, Tressa said she vas Augustus’s official girlfriend, right?”

“Yeah, but even I don’t know how long that’ll last. And no, I don’t like him that way myself.”

“I’m just saying, vhen he vas in his preteens, he sometimes drove ze plane just above the roof of ze high school. Even at zat age, he vas attracted to teenage girls.”

“That doesn’t surprise me…”

“Hey, Aunt Heinie?” Pea spoke. “I was wondering… how come you get mad at Augustus for breaking the law, and not me? I did a lot of bad things for the Big Mom Pirates, too. Even have a bounty of 880 million.”

“I don’t really know either. Perhaps it’s because you look like a child who doesn’t know better… but zen I remember you’re 28 years old.”

“HUH?!” Suika gasped. “Pea is older than Kohaku?!”

“Yep!” Pea twirled on her toes. “That puts me in charge of you both! You better be good girls and do what I say.”

“But by now, I’m sure you’ve all gotten in trouble vith my son, in some way or another. That’s vhy… I hope you’ll all look after each other. I’m… really proud that my son found so many nice friends.”

“I think you need to tell him that yourself.”

“YOU CALL THESE MUFFINS?!” Startled, the group faced the line of angry customers at a muffin stall. The man first in line was furiously shaking a mold-covered muffin at the worried vendor. “The hell is the bakery trying to pull?! Is my kid supposed to have THESE for lunch?!”

“I-I dunno why they’re like this, I thought they were a new flavor, o-or something!”

“They’re disgusting! Every stall in Drury is selling this garbage! You’ll be facing lawsuits at this rate!”

“Something is going wrong at the bakery?” Henrietta gasped. “Those muffins… how awful…”

“It’s…” Pea approached the stall, her gaze widening, “mold. But… no, he couldn’t be here, could he?”

“Who couldn’t be here?” Suika asked.

“There was a rogue officer in the Big Mom Pirates. A dark wizard who ruined breakfasts for everybody.” Pea glanced both ways, whispering softly out of fear of his very name: “Lord Moldybread.”

There was an eerie wind. Suika’s melon developed mold. “AAAH!” She quickly threw it off before it could infect her eyes.

“I’m sorry! The mention of his name causes things to develop mold. Aunt Heinie, I think the bakery could be in danger!”

“And that means…” Henrietta’s phone rang. “ACE!”

“Heinie, something’s happening in the bakery! There’s a bunch of moldy bread monsters! Maggie and Senku are trying to fight them off!”

“Those must be his Bread Eaters!” Pea exclaimed.

“Can you girls get ze other pirates?!”

“Yeah, we will!” Kohaku entrusted the wheelchair to Pea and Suika before dashing off. “And I’ll drag Augustus there myself!”

“You two, get me to ze bakery. I cannot let my special project be ruined!”

Maggie shot through the faces of moldy Breadpups and Senku threw gunpowder sacks into the heads of broad-bodied Breadhunks. The two and Antonio advanced into the bakery. Only the heads of the horrified cooks were half-visible above the mounds of mold. A man in a sickly cyan robe spun to face them. His beard was the same color as his traditional wizard’s robe and his skin a lighter color. “You fools are but crumbs beneath my fingernails. This town shall know the dread that is… Lord Moldybread!”

“Mw-mw-mw?!” Maggie’s pacifier caught mold. “PLAH!” She spewed it, feeling the urge to vomit.

“Captain Augustus! I see you have come to witness my work firsthand. For betraying the Big Mom Pirates, I will taint your town with my curse. You will never have fresh muffins again! MOLRUGA!” He flicked a spell from his Batter Mixer wand, Antonio too late to dodge as his shoes molded.

The bakery was set on a separate hill away from town. The road to it sloped down and smoothly ascended back up. By the time Henrietta’s group were halfway to it, most of the other Marzipans dashed to join them. “Lord You-Know-Who was in the Breakfast Division, but they had to lock him up for a while for ruining peoples’ breakfasts.” Pea explained. “They let him out for the war, and I think Sector SD fought him. I didn’t really know what became of him.”

“Mrs. Fizzuras, you said something about a special project. What’s that?” Suika asked.

“After ve beat zis clown, I hope to show you.”

Hinahoho joined Augustus on a passive walk around the hills. They were home to an abundance of Muffin Moles peeping in and out of the ground. “Legend says this place used to have way more moles. These hills got like this when they kept coming out of the ground. Fluffing them up more and more ’til they were like this.” Around another hill, they caught a glimpse of a Kittentia in a mining helmet, before she sank down. “They really love the muffins we sell here.”

“They seem… awfully ill.” Several of the moles were vomiting after peeping up.

“I wonder if the bakery’s injecting pesticides in their muffins to get rid of them?”

“That doesn’t sound safe.”

“CAPTAIN, HINA! THERE YOU ARE!” Kohaku came whooshing around the hills. “The bakery’s under attack! Your mom and the others are heading there!”

“Probably just some random villain, they’ll be more than enough to handle it.”

“Pea thinks that it’s someone named Lord Moldybread!”

“Lord Moldy…” Just as Augustus unwrapped his next lolli and tasted it, “BLUH!” he realized the mold coating it. “Augh, I remember hearing about him! ’Guess that spell of his is true.”

“We have to hurry!” Hina declared, clutching his harpoon.

“Relax, Hina, I’m sure he’s a pushover. Just let them—hey!” Kohaku clasped the captain in her giant fist.

“Captain, when are you gonna get over yourself?! Your parents are going, and they’ll want you to be there for them!”

“So, all those times they tell me to stay out of trouble, they’re getting in trouble their selves?”

“They can’t just let Moldybread ruin the bakery!”

“GAH, DANG IT!” Mold formed on August’s sunglasses. “Forget it!” He hardened up and pushed Kohaku’s fingers clean off, grabbing the bloated hand and flipping her over. “You know that only makes it easier to beat you. And why should I do what you say when you and Mom probably had a hell of a time gossiping?”

“You mean how you used to look at cute teenage girls? …Or still do?”

“Yeah, well don’t think you’re one of them.”

“But we still love you, Captain! I wouldn’t still be here if I didn’t think you were great. Your mom is really proud of you, she’s proud of everything you’ve done for us, that’s why she wanted us all to be here!”

“Captain… I think we should go.” Hina said.

“Mmmhh…fine.” Augustus took off his glasses. “But only to make Moldybread fix my shades.”

Mold developed on the knot tying Kohaku’s hair. “EW, GROSS!!” She was frantic to rip it off.

“Hina, wanna practice your throw? Chuck me straight to the bakery, you can see it from there!”

“I’ll try my best!” Hina lifted his captain, who had curled up into a ball. The Imuchakk spun a few times before he had the momentum to hurdle Augustus across the hills! …a good distance to the right of the bakery.

“You’re several meters oooooff…”

“I see your aim’s as good as it’s always been.” Kohaku said. Hina bowed his head and blushed.

Fearing the giant Kremling outside, Moldybread created enormous Moldy Mount Muffs, the sentient pastries bursting out of the bakery to give K. Lumsy a battering. The giant’s first instinct was to bite the edible monsters, only to realize how inedible they were. “Bluuuueeeh! Lumsy feel sick!”

“What part of Moldybread you not understand?!” Stewie morphed into a Hulk and jumped to punch one of the muffins over the hills.

“-oooooff!” Carrot heard a distant cry, looking in time to see something crash behind the bakery.

“Hey, something crashed over there! And it sounded like Captain!”

“Stewie go see!” The Hulk stormed downhill and raced that direction. The crashed object left a crater, where Stewie pulled the groaning form of his captain out.

“Ooooog…never trust Hina’s throw…”

“’bout time you show up! Someone looking to see you.” Stewie slung August over his shoulder and leapt to the roof of the bakery. With a simple jump, the Hulk burst clean through the roof, squashing two Bread Eaters.

“What the toast?!” Moldybread cursed. “Is that… another Augustus?!”

“I know we look alike, but you must be colorblind.” Ace remarked, he and Senku trapped in clumps of mold. “Must be all that mold.”

“Hoo, yick!” Augustus cringed in disgust as Stewie set him upright. “This place was a lot cleaner when I was here last. Hey there, Moldybread! We having a family reunion, tod—EW, IT’S IN MY SOCKS THIS TIME! I keep frickin’ FORGETTING!”

“August’n, thou art hither!” Tama ran in ahead of the rest of the crew.

“Augustus, we have to stop him before he ruins your mom’s project!” Pea said.

“Commander Pea! So, you’ve sided with this traitor as well.” Moldybread glared.

“Who’re you calling a traitor? You never liked anyone else in the family. All you ever did was prank us with your moldy bread!”

“AAAAH!” Tama’s skin immediately developed mold. “The curse hath infected O-Tama’s body of dango!!”

“What?! That shouldn’t have counted!”

“Molululululu!” the wizard laughed. “But if the family doesn’t appreciate this, I’m sure the Brotherhood will! I’ll show the entire criminal underworld your moldy head to prove my power!” The waving of his Batter Mixer stirred more moldy magic. “I’ll-?!” Until the popping of a gumball gun flung it out of his hand.

Augustus looked to Maggie, but the baby still lay trapped in a mold mound. The crowd of crewmen quickly cleared way for Henrietta, the green gun in her hand. “Sweetheart… thanks for coming back. I didn’t mean to make this visit uncomfortable… it’s just that hearing the things you get into vorries me.”

“It… That’s fine, Mom, just… LOOK OUT!”

Bread Eaters ambushed her from the entrance, piling and molding over the crippled woman. “Now, NOBODY ELSE MOVE!” Moldybread demanded. “Or I’ll snuff her out for good!”

“HOT KNIFE!!” Henrietta’s candycane sword pierced from the pile of bread! The sword flew in an omnidirectional slash, skewering the monsters to pieces.

“WHOA!” Pea exclaimed.

“Sweetheart.” Henrietta rolled past the crew and her son. “I vill take care of zis.”

Moldybread rolled to reclaim his wand, casting spells that the veteran Candy Hunter evaded. As Heinie narrowed in, the mage flipped behind the counter, but Heinie rolled her wheels with great speed to quickly close the distance, stabbing her sword in the desk to haul herself over. Moldybread quickly cast mold over her face, but by then, his neck was already in her Haki grasp. “And ze next time you try to ruin a family’s reunion… you’d better be ready to taste your own BREAD!”

“Nooo—mmmmff!” Henrietta grabbed the clumps of moldy bread laying around and shoved them down the wizard’s throat. Gagging against the grody taste, Moldybread’s eyes welled with tears. Henrietta grabbed the wrist of his wand hand and twisted it, following with a round of punches in the nose. She grabbed the ledge of the counter, hoisted herself and Moldybread up, and SLAMMED his face into it. She threw the wizard for Hulk Stewie to catch, his vision a blur as Henrietta lunged herself with a strong push of her arms. “MEAT SKEWER!” She stabbed Moldybread clear in the stomach. As his consciousness faded, everything cursed by his mold returned to normal.

“Ahh…” Tama sighed in relief as she rubbed her cheeks!

“WHEW! My Heinie’s still got it!” Ace cheered.

“We need to have her in the crew next!” Tressa beamed, slapping August’s back.

“Don’t even…”

“What, I’m kidding. Come on, Captain…”

“Alright, alright…” Augustus lifted his mother off the floor and set her back in her wheelchair. “But I could’ve taken him myself, you know.”

“I vanted you to relax vhen you came home… but I guess I ruined that.”

“No, just… don’t worry about it. …And thanks.”

“Oh, Mrs. Fizzuras, I’m so sorry to involve you in this!” the Muffin Man folded hands and bowed his head repeatedly. “That man came in an hour ago, I thought he was another paying customer, but before I could react, he took us all hostage and ruined everything! Oh, the good people of Drury will never buy from me agaaaaiiiin!”

“It’s alright!” Pea consoled. “Everything will be fine when we explain to everyone!”

“But… does zis mean ze ‘project’ has been ruined?” Heinie asked.

“Oh, certainly not! We made sure to hide it where no two-bit criminal could reach. It’s all ready now… if your party is ready.”

“I do believe ve’re all accounted for…oh, except ze big guy.”

“Ah, yes, Klumsy.” Stewie withdrew a shrink ray. “Just give me a moment to resize him.”

“…” Carrot decided to follow the infant. K. Lumsy was seated outside, brushing the residual taste of mold off his tongue. “Hey… Lumsy?” He glanced down at the little rabbit. “Are you… alright?”

“I’b fine. But I dink I need to bwush by teeth… Are you still mad at me, Cawwot?”

“No, I…I’m sorry I yelled at you. I just… don’t know many people like you, so… I’m just a little nervous.”

“I don’t wanna huwt anyone. I just wanna make fwiends…”

“Well, you won’t need to worry about that.” Stewie said, aiming the gun. “Hold still now, big guy.”

Lumsy was engulfed in a light that zapped him down to Stewie’s one foot size. “Huh?! You could’ve done that all along?!”

“Shrink rays have a time limit, and it’s even shorter for giant targets. Besides, he gets really nervous when this happens… unless you’d like to carry him?”

Carrot stared down at the little croc, who now looked even more nervous than she had. The change in perspective was incredibly jarring. “…You can ride on my back if you want.” Carrot crouched.

“O-Okay… dank you, Cawwot.”

She carried him like the toddler he acted like, following the rest of the crew into the bakery’s basement. The Muffin Man led them to a safe, inputting a code that twisted its huge crank. The inside was a rustic, bread-colored room with a large table. That table held a scale replica of Augustus’s house, shaped by a rich, fluffy muffin with berries, and bowls of melted gold butter around it. “Voila! The Homecomin’ Muffin! This special dough resonates with those who come home after a long period away.”

Augustus picked the first piece off the roof, dipped it into some butter, and ate. “!!!” The taste was like chilling on his couch, clad in pajamas, resting after a very long day—no, weeks, or months at work. No taste was more comforting or soothing… like coming home to a meal prepared by your family. Or at least one your family ordered from the local bakery.

“Muffins are what Drury is known for.” Muffin Man said. “And this Homecomin’ Muffin is my magnum opus. Go on! Everybody take a bite!”

“Hahahahaha!” The children were eager to bounce on the chairs and stuff their little mouths. The grown-up crewmen picked their own spots to pick from. The taste didn’t carry quite as much weight, since they had yet to return home… but seeing Augustus relish in the flavor almost helped them feel it.

“Well, kiddo, would you say this is good enough for your Full Course Menu?” Ace asked.

“Y-Yeah, but…but I already picked Galactic Corn as my hors d’oeuvre!”

“VHAT?! Vhat does Galactic Corn have over zis?!”

“I-It was just… GAH, screw it, this is my new hors d’oeuvre! Senku can have the Galactic Corn!”

“Eh?” Senku cocked a brow.

“Ha ha ha! Zat’s more like it!” the mother shifted her tone joyously.

The friends savored every bite of the muffin in smiles and laughter. Surrounded by friends and family alike… five years ago, Augustus never would’ve known what it would be like to have such a lively and warming crew. He forgot to wonder what they and his parents were discussing behind his back, happy that his folks had the chance to meet such great friends.

“Hey, um…Augustus?”

“Yeah, Pea?”

“I…” Pea fiddled with her fingers anxiously. “I… Honestly, I’m kind of mad about before.”

“Mad about what?”

“About… my cooking! We went through a lot of trouble to steal that Cooking Genie, and you just… said my cooking was bad.”

“I didn’t say it was bad, just… not that strong.”

“Captain, she did all that for you!” Kohaku slapped his head. “She wanted to cook meals that you would love! And that’s all you had to say?! Why don’t you be more considerate next time a child cooks for you!”

“She’s 28! Okay, okay, I’m… sorry, Pea! I can’t wait for your next meal.”

“Tehehehehe! It’ll be my pleasure, Cousin!”

“It’s good that zat’s all sorted out!” Heinie smiled. “But, on a more pressing issue… vhat is that about stealing ein Cooking Genie?”

“Uh! Uh, er, we…” Pea stammered for a change in topic. “Oh, you wanted to go to Hyrule next, right, Augustus? I heard about this giant carrot in-”

“THE GENIE WOOOOORRRRRRKS!” And Carrot went blasting off like a rocket. As she grazed the sky, Uncle Ernesto soared by on his Sombrero Saucer.

“Happy Mother’s Day, everyoooooone! It’s May 14 right now! That’s Mother’s Day, right?”

“CUT OFF HIS FAAAAAACE!” And the turban ships were still hot in pursuit.

Chapter 33: Sector XX

Summary:

The Marzipans explore the Spirit Tracks of Hyrule in search of a colossal carrot. There, they meet Gon Freecss.

Chapter Text

This chapter sets up a major side-plot in Third Gen Tales. This crossovers Zelda: Spirit Tracks and Hunter x Hunter!

Sector XX

Ace Hunter; that night (not that space has a time of day)

“Hoo, feels good to be back in my nice, comfy spaceship!” Augustus beamed, refreshed in his evening pajamas. “Pea, you’re cleaning the bridge tomorrow for pressuring me like that!”

“Oh, boo, don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it.” Pea pouted.

“I just can’t wait ’til we get to Hyrule!” Carrot cheered, wearing a reddish-pink nightgown with a carrot design and Ninjin written below it. “I can already taste that giant, juicy carrot!!”

“You really live up to your species.” Augustus remarked.

“Did you know rabbits don’t actually like carrots that much?” Senku asked. “On the contrary, carrots can make rabbits sick. The whole thing was a myth created by Bugs Bunny.”

“Well, I’ve eaten carrots my whole life and I’ve never been sick! I also kind of love chocolate.”

“Chocolate kills rabbits.”

“Knock it off, Senku!” Tressa slapped the scientist. “Moving on, here’s a funny question: since Pea is 28 years old, should she sleep in the kids’ room or our room?”

“I’d like the grown-up room please.” Pea curtsied, bobbing on her heels. “I can’t wait to talk about the hottest boys and try on new bikinis!”

“Do you think that’s all we do?!” Kohaku shouted.

“Nel is 195 millions years old.” The little cavegirl said. “She much more ripe and sex-appealing than other females.”

“And THAT’S why she sleeps outside.” Stewie sighed.

“Alright, I officially appoint Pea in charge of the teen girls’ room.” August stated. “Tama stays in charge of the kids’ room.”

“HAI, AUGUST’N!” Tama approved delightedly.

“Now, get some rest, swabbies. We sail for Hyrule at dawn! …Or whenever it feels like dawn.”

Hyrule; a certain estate

The darkness of his best friend’s home did little to wane his unease. He could feel the father’s disappointment weighing down on him. “I see now why Killua’s been so disheartened.” The father said. “Submitting to such an ultimatum… Perhaps you are undeserving of your Haki.”

“But, I… It’s not like I was afraid, sir. All she wants is-”

“SILENCE!” The father punched the floor and rumbled the entire estate. “I don’t need to hear it again. All that matters is you agreed to this without consulting with Killua. And do you expect me to quell his anger?”

“I-I was just wondering if… you would talk to him, or something…”

“There is little I could do… Gon, the only one who can make Killua happy is you. You, the one he loves most… the one he feels has betrayed him.”

“Khhhh…” The boy bit his lip.

“However, Killua and Kalluto are under extensive training from CP0. I don’t know where they are or when they’ll be back. Perhaps you can take this time to find the right words.”

“Okay… Thanks.”

The upset, spiked-haired teen left the estate slowly, joined by his two teammates: Canary, a dark-skinned girl with hair tied into several thick braids and a butler’s uniform, and Zushi, a short boy with brown hair and a karate robe with a red belt. “OSH!” Zushi exclaimed. “How did it go, Senpai?!”

“Uh…not great.”

“Ah, I am… sorry to hear that.”

“But… you know those reports we’ve been getting from GKND, right?” Canary asked. “About… CP0. I wonder if Killua’s…”

“Hmm…” Gon feared if Killua was in some sort of trouble. What if he was upset for more reasons besides… “I feel like that Nagisa boy’s been a better friend than me lately. Killua loves hanging out with him.”

“Killua’s always liked you best.” Canary smiled in comfort. “He told me himself.”

“OSH! When Killua-senpai comes home, you need to tell him how you really feel!” Zushi fist-pumped.

“Yeah… and maybe I should get him something cool.” His expression lit up with a smile. “Something to really welcome him home with!”

“Like what? A new yo-yo?”

“Nothing like that! I need to give him something only a Hunter could provide!”

The trio ventured past a misty forest of crushed Guardian robots made of Sheikah Tech; a standard whenever Gon visited his best friend. They left the Zoldyck grounds with ease.

Little did they know a camera was installed in the father’s room, their conversation watched by a pair of milky, dark eyes. “That wretched boy… how dare he betray my brother’s faith.” His voice was soft and his face pale with smooth, shiny black hair. He wore a green jester-like uniform with yellow pins in the chest.

“If you ask me, Gon scored a way better date than Killua.” replied an obese boy of 19, with a pink button shirt, black hair, and eyes squinted into a thin crescent shape.

“Now he plans to bring Killua a gift?” He overheard Gon near one of the outside cameras. “Just how does he hope to please him?”

“What’s it matter to you, Illumi?”

“Well, Milluki… I think we must judge for ourselves whether he’s worthy of Killua’s affection. Let us follow him, quietly.”

“Bro, we’re supposed to babysit Alluka today! Not stalk Gon!”

“Luki, Luki!” The 11-year girl in question reached from behind and tugged Milluki’s pudgy cheeks. “I wanna see Gon! Take me, take me!”

“Patience, sweetheart.” Illumi said. “We’ll be visiting Gon in time…”

Northwest of Phantom Sea

Leaving the breathless darkness of space, the Marzipans made sail on the crisp, sunny sea of Hyrule.  “We’re closing in on the Spirit Tracks!” Pea announced. “A country famous for its trains. But during my ‘exploits’ on Hyrule, I learned of a legendary Colossal Carrot hidden somewhere in this region. This place is actually home to a wide assortment of-”

“Is that a rabbit?” Tressa pointed. The crew looked over the port side, seeing something small and light-blue hopping around the ocean’s surface.

“It is!” Carrot beamed. Today, she wore a green frilly dress with an orange bow on the waist. “How is it hopping on the water?”

“The Spirit Tracks are divided into five quadrants.” Pea explained. “The grassland, volcano, snowfield, ocean, and desert. (The latter two are in the same quadrant.) And they each have their own form of rabbits, such as these Sea Rabbits.”

“Garchu! If they can do it, I can, too!” Carrot kicked off her shoes and leapt into the sea, flailing her feet in the hopes of running on it, but the expected result was nothing short of a splash. “Bleh!” She tried to push herself above the water and kick, but could barely get her waist up.

“You should’ve at least wore your swimsuit, Carrot!” Tressa said.

“Carrot, do you need some help?” Hinahoho asked.

“Yeah! I need something to hold me up so I can try this again!”

“Well, okay.” The Imuchakk dove in, allowing Carrot onto his broad back. The friends would share in smiles in Carrot’s determined, but fruitless efforts to run on water.

“Come on, Carrot, the Hedgehogs can do better than that!” Augustus teased.

“Hey, Captain, how about a challenge of our own?” Kohaku asked, already equipped in her swim gear. “Fancy a race to shore?”

“I don’t think I can win that one.”

“That’s what makes it fun! Woohoo!” Kohaku back-flipped in the sea.

“Ay, here goes nothin’.” Augustus changed to his trunks and dove in. Though they started from a simultaneous time and position, Kohaku was leagues ahead of the muscular captain in seconds.

Pea and Tama stared at them with envy and sorrow. “Sure would be nice if we could swim, huh?”

“O-Tama agrees…”

Choooooooooo! The crew could see a train crossing the edge of the cliff, its destination set on the Ocean Realm to the east.

“Ah! Is that another roller coaster?!” the ninja asked with glee.

“That’s a train, Tama!” Tressa answered. “We briefly saw it in Station Square, too. They’re huge vehicles that roll across set tracks.”

“This country industrialized trains and became a major trade and tourism avenue for all of Hyrule.” Pea explained. “It would be great if we could hop a train ourselves when we get to land. It’ll take a while to travel this land on foot.”

“I think I’ve got you all covered.” Stewie smiled in assurance.

Kohaku waited victoriously atop the cliff, swaying her legs in a teasing manner as her captain took his time to join her. “Huff…huff…I guess we’ll have to start calling you Manatee.” Augustus’s remark earned him a swift stomp, sending him to the bottom of the cliff.

Once all the crewmen were safe on land, Stewie withdrew what seemed like three hot dogs, with wheels and seats like a toy train, and placed them on the tracks. A quick zap of his Size Ray blew the train up to fit on the rails. “WHOA!” Carrot gawked. “But it’s… not as big as other trains.” There were only three cars that were a quarter as high as normal cars. Two had seats while the third, front car had cannons.

“And why are they designed like hotdogs?” Senku asked skeptically.

“Because I was too lazy to make Subways.” Stewie said as he climbed in the driver’s seat. “All aboard the Weiner Train!”

Like a class of students on a trip, the Marzipans relaxed on the train and watched the field roll by. They beamed at the green Grass Rabbits frolicking the field, the Bullbos racing each other. The first distinct landmark was a great tower beyond the capital city. “That’s the Lokomo Tower.” Pea pointed. “The Lokomo were the race who first built the Spirit Tracks. They’re designed to protect this region from dangerous demons. Of course, the lesser demons are still able to frequent here.”

“So, these tracks contain spirit chi.” Augustus acknowledged. “Interesting.”

“Sure is! And the tower links all the Spirit Tracks together. But most of the time, the Lokomo rest in sanctuaries around the region and pray to the respective gods. See that giant tree over there?” The northwest part of the grassland was mostly forest, in which one tree stood above all the others. “That’s the Forest Temple where people pray to Celebi.”

“What we need to find is a Food Temple where people pray to Gourmerry.”

“Haha, I don’t think they have that, Captain. Buuuuut, if we’re looking for a giant carrot…” Pea swung her feet and tapped her chin as she looked about thoughtfully, “I think we ought to head to the Rabbitland Rescue. According to the map,” she unraveled a map of the region, “it’s northeast past the forest.”

“HALT! Unidentified hotdog train… thing!” A trio of wooden tanks began to chase them. Soldiers in green uniforms poked from the top of them. “We are the Track Patrol! Do you have a license to operate that? ’Cause I would remember registering the license for such a… peculiar vehicle.”

“Uh-oh.” Suika said. “Captain, are these bad guys?”

“Bad is a matter of perspective.” August threw his barren lolli stick on the grass. “Don’t police have a database? Go on and search it, I’m sure you’ll find us!”

“So be it!” The soldier raised a Sheikah Slate and snapped the crew’s picture. …Immediately, several wanted posters came up. “WHAT?!”

“What is it, Sir?” a soldier asked.

“He’s Augustus the Gobstopper, a wanted pirate! And some of those people are wanted, too!”

“Oh, is that what they’re calling me now?” August cocked a brow. “Cool! I wasn’t really feeling ‘Stone Fist’ anymore.”

“Nel want a new name…” the cavechild moped.

“Men, open fire on the-!”

Stewie aimed the cannons back and blasted the tanks. Hinahoho hurdled his harpoon at one—he only grazed the side of the tank and primarily missed it. August charged at one and pummeled it with hardened fists, while Pea put on her Zathurian Mask to trap another tank in a sub-dimension. Carrot swiftly dodged the third tank’s blasts before leaping on top and inside it. It would come to a halt as the driver was KO’ed. Carrot then ran to retrieve Hina’s harpoon and return it to the Imuchakk. “For you, Hinabro!”

“Thanks, Carrot…” Hina blushed at his embarrassing misfire.

“Now, Stewie,” the captain began upon hopping back on track, “set a course for the Rabbitland Rescue!”

Watching the outlaws speed off, the patrol captain clambered out of his dented tank, grabbing a walkie-talkie. “Hey, we’ve got an emergency!”

Tri-Ship, above the region

Some standard Hyrule KND ships were triangular with a gold Triforce symbol marked on top. Beneath these triangles were the operatives’ control stations. This was the case for Sector XX as well. “Now, the question is… what should I get for Killua?” Gon wondered aloud. “Even if I dug into the Hunter Database, there’s so many good options to pick from.”

“Well, what kind of food does Killua like?” Canary asked. “Besides candy, anyway.”

“Perhaps candy is the answer?” Zushi inferred. “Master Gon, are we allowed to go to Sweetopia now that the war is over?”

“Maybe we could, but…”

“Hold on, I’m picking up a call.” Canary put a transponder to her ear.

“-we’ve got an emergency! My squad was attacked by pirates driving a hotdog train! They’re the Marzipan Pirates! My tank was destroyed by Augustus himself! I think we should call one of the Boogey Commanders, or maybe…”

“Marzipan Pirates, Augustus…” Canary brought up her own database. “Aha! Wait… I remember this guy from the Cooking Festival.”

“I do, too.” Gon looked inquiringly. “But he attacked soldiers? Canary, take us to where this call came from. If they’re dangerous, we can’t just let them run around.”

“Understood. Descending now.”

Rabbitland Rescue

Navigating the forest proved to be a bit of a challenge as the tracks interlinked like a maze. How other trains got through without crashing into each other was beyond them, and the giant spiders did nothing to ease their comfort. Senku and Stewie’s combined genius determined the correct path, and once the light of day was theirs once more, a rabbit archway was there to surprise them on the right.

“Oh my fur and whiskers!” Augustus questioned if he was talking to a guy in a rabbit suit, or some kind of weird hybrid. His bunny mask was black, along with his shirt and shorts, he wore a white bunny necklace, and his potbelly hanging out. “It’s splendid to welcome new visitors to my lovely farm! Here at Rabbitland Rescue, we provide a safe and wonderful home for all the little furries to frolic! Come, would you like to join them?” He crouched down and began to, “Hop, hop, hop, hop!”

“… … …” Augustus had to wipe his sunglasses to ensure his vision wasn’t failing. “Ah, yep, this is really happening.”

The Rabbitland was like a small replica of the Spirit Tracks country itself, divided into a grassy, watery, snowy, rocky, and desert section. Suika rolled around the grass zone as a melon, allowing the green rabbits to push her around. O-Tama crouched before one and tried to use Transform Jutsu to change into it… but nothing came of it. Nel was digging in the sand with one of the Desert Rabbits. “No hopping for us today, good sir!” Tressa replied perkily. “But we were hoping you’d be able to help us with a little venture of ours. We’re searching for a legendary Colossal Carrot.”

“C-C-Colossal Carrot?! No, no, no such thing exists here!”

“You sure about that, Furry?” Augustus tapped a lollipop to his round pink nose… which he questioned was real or part of the costume. “’Cause I’m a wanted pirate, worth a billion Rupees. And I ain’t nice to people who lie to me.”

“E-Even if the carrot did exist, I would never tell a band of lowly thugs! Only true Rabbiteers like myself deserve such knowledge.”

“Hahahaha! Carrot, they’re so cute!” They looked up at the snowy section. Konayuki was happily chasing the black bunnies around the patch, while Carrot gently held one in her arms. “Can we keep some, can we?”

“I hope Captain will let us!”

“OOOUUUUUHH!” The rabbit-man, Bunnio, dashed right up into Carrot’s face, rubbing her arms and ears. “This fur! It’s so posh! And your nose is so… wet! And you!” He rushed to Konayuki, hugging the half-yeti’s fur. “So warm! And these claws…” He poked her sharp toes, “so sharp! I’ve never seen bunnies like you two! Only true frolicking fans could own such rare beauties!”

“Gar…chu?” Carrot cocked a brow.

“I guess you do have an eye for quality.” Augustus smirked, while Tressa remained mildly baffled. “As a matter of fact, we’re the Rabbit Pirates. We search the universe over for rare rabbits… and rare vegetables. And our little bunnies are hungry for a Colossal Carrot. Care to show us the way?”

“O-o-o-o-oh…alright. I will tell you the secret… in exchange for one of these darling rabbits.”

“Huh?”

“From one Rabbiteer to another, a fair trade will establish our Bunnyhood. I’ll be remiss if one of these cuties isn’t frolicking on my farm! Especially,” he stroked Carrot’s hair, “this one…”

“AH-HE-HEM!” Augustus coughed. “Actually, I would like to offer you a different rabbit. An adorable, baby… Banana Bunny! F-From Planet Kateenia! They make the best yellow stuff!”

“A baby Banana Bunny?!” This excited him so much that he angled his arms like a begging bunny. “Let me see! Please!”

“Mw-mw.” Maggie was displeased. Her spiky hair had been done up in bunny pigtails, and false whiskers stuck to her face.

Bunnio tenderly rushed her hair. “…She’s perfect! Ooooohh! She’s exactly what my farm needed!”

“Splendid!” Augustus smiled. “Now, about that carrot…”

“Hehe, yes, well, the truth is… I have no idea where such a thing could be hidden.” Augustus’s fist turned black and hard as a cannonball—“BUT, I MAY KNOW HOW TO FIND IT! The secret… lies in the Snow Realm! Past the northernmost snowfield, you’ll find a huge mound of snow and two, giant ears sticking out of it. Search for it, and… well, I’m sure you can figure out the rest, hehe.”

“Pleasure doing business with you.” With that, the Marzipans returned to the Weiner Train. “Enjoy your new home, Maggiiiieee!”

“…mw-mw.” The baby stuck up an unpleasant finger.

The pirates used a Compowder to change into their winter gear. Hinahoho found the Snow Realm quite welcoming after enduring the desert. They saw local Anouki wandering the field, a race of antler-headed people in blue coats and penguin-like fins and feet. The snowfields were also home to Sir Frosties, monstrous snowmen that would hurdle their own heads at the explorers. Laughing playfully, Konayuki caught the heads and threw them back, with a bit too much force for the snowmen to remain stable afterwards. “Brother Hina, can I go live at the rabbit farm, too?”

“Er, no… Kona.”

There was a huge crystalline structure to the northeast; the Snow Realm where the Anouki worshipped Snow God Polaris. “The tracks around the temple are extremely prone to blizzards.” Pea mentioned. “Good thing we’re here on a nice day.”

“You know a lot about this place.” Carrot replied. “Are you from here?”

“Not really; just that my race comes from Hyrule. So, I did my share of exploration and research on it.”

They made their way to the northernmost track leading away from the temple, parking at the Slippery Station. A small blizzard began to pick up as fog obscured their vision. Augustus, Hina, Kohaku, Carrot, and Konayuki trudged their way through the snow, with Tama as backup… because she was literally on August’s back. “Yo, Hawkeyes, can you see anything?”

“So, I’m Hawk now?!” Kohaku huffed, eyes squinted as she skimmed the fog. “At least that’s better than…ah, there! Follow me!”

The shadow of a large mound of snow grew bigger, and from it, a pair of giant, standing black bunny ears. Knowing exactly what was to come from this, Augustus handed Tama to Kona and approached the mound cautiously. He slowly reached to touch the stubby bump sticking from the front—a pair of big, beady eyes shot open. (Play “Unique Monster Theme” from Xenoblade 3!)

 

Sub-boss: Ravenous Rodrigo

Rodrigo pounced and crushed Augustus flat, bouncing multiple times to keep him down. Kohaku socked it in the nose, the bunny rolling off, and Carrot then leapt on its head, grabbing its ears to try and control it. Rodrigo frantically shook her off, afterwards hurriedly hopping around the snowfield. Kohaku and Carrot were the only ones fast enough to chase it, but Hina tried to throw his harpoon to scare it into stopping. …Unfortunately, Rodrigo made a far veer to the right, causing Hina to be way off the mark. However, Augustus used a Rock Candy to roll after them as well, amassing a snowball around his shield and ramming Rodrigo with enhanced force. Kohaku caught up and grabbed the rabbit’s hind paws, while Carrot jabbed its belly with her electro claw. Even so, the rabbit spun to kick both girls and Augustus’s ball away.

“Hahaha!” Konayuki gleefully dashed the rabbit’s direction. “Tama, let’s go play with the-”

“Kona!” Hina grabbed her. “Your job is protecting Tama. You shouldn’t get close to that thing.”

“But I wants to play with the bunny…”

“O-Tama wants to help August’n…”

“Just let them take care of this.”

“Hey, I’m sensing some heavy forces down below.” Gon said, honing into his Haki.

“Down in the Snow Realm?” Canary asked. “Want me to bring us down?”

“Yeah. Zushi, might wanna change into something warm.”

“Nonsense! The cold will make good endurance training!”

“At least put some shoes on.”

“I don’t need them!”

“Haha, if you say so!”

Augustus jumped into Kohaku’s open, enlarged hands to be flung up like a catapult, covering the distance to Rodrigo. Before the rabbit could run away again, Augustus hurdled his Gob-Spinner to ambush it from the side. The rabbit cried as the candy twisted into its hip. Augustus landed safely in the snow and ran to snatch Rodrigo’s neck with his Licorope, pulling himself onto the bunny. “Settle down, you big rodent! I’m hungry for some carrot and you’re gonna-” His collar was caught by a fishing hook. “What?!”

“Leave that poor thing alone!” Gon gave a great tug and yanked Augustus right off! Rodrigo shook his head and quickly pounced away.

“DANG IT!” Augustus forcefully ripped the line off. “The hell is your problem, kid?!”

Canary and Zushi rushed out from behind him, the former twirling a dark staff with a green orb head. “We’re Sector XX!” Canary answered. “And you’re the pirates who just attacked the Track Patrol.”

“Augustus, the hero of the Cooking Festival…” Gon narrowed his gaze. “What are you doing here?”

“We’re hunting for a giant carrot, kid.” August bounced the Gobstopper in hand. “Go play somewhere else!” He hurdled the hardened candy at Gon, but the Gobstopper stopped perfectly against Gon’s palm.

“And you want that giant bunny to help you, right? Well, have you thought about asking nicely?!” Gon threw the candy right back: Augustus reached his hand to catch it, but wasn’t expecting the boy’s throw to pack so much force, his arm bending in.

“Ow! Like you speak bunny. Even Carrot doesn’t speak bunny!”

“Well, you humans are apes, but you don’t understand less intelligent monkeys, right?” Carrot remarked.

“I understand Kohaku.”

“WOW, YOU FREAKIN’ WALKED HIM INTO THAT ONE, THANKS, CARROT!” Kohaku furiously bashed the captain’s head.

“I’M SORRY, KOHAKU!”

“Just go catch that bunny, he’s getting away!”

“Ugh!” Kohaku began to dash after Rodrigo, but Canary was swift to intercept and trip the warrior with her staff.

“This rabbit is a precious part of this ecosystem. We won’t allow you to hurt it.”

“Oh, you kids wanna mess with us, you got another thing coming.” August threw his unfinished lollipop into Gon’s hair. “We’re seasoned pirates and Gourmet Hunters.”

“Hmph.” Gon picked the candy off and finished it himself. “Then you’ll make a neat challenge.” The 14-year-old sprung into the air, his Haki fist dropping like a meteor. The impact with August’s fist generated a shockwave that blew the surrounding snow away. August went for a kick, sending Gon several meters, but the young man rolled upright and touched his fist to his palm. “First comes rock. Rock…Paper…” He ran forth as August readied to meet his fist again, “PAPER!” but Gon made a sudden duck right and shot a ball of chi at August’s hip, and as the captain reeled, Gon regained footing and ran for a punch, with August promptly caught with his palm. “Heh. I like to repay my debts where they’re due.” Gon smirked.

“Heh.” Gon had punched him in the same hip August kicked him, the latter noticed. “Then you should know I don’t come cheap.”

“Oooooiii!” Konayuki was Tama’s steed to her captain’s side. “Leaveth August’n be!”

“Ho!” Zushi gasped. “What is that beast? A yeti from Snowpeak? I shall not let it interfere!” Fighting the cold, the karate-robed kid was fast on his feet, leaping for a swift kick to Kona’s knee. “Hoooo!!” Only to learn of a yeti’s girth the hard way.

“It’s not nice to kick people.” Kona said, rubbing the light sore on her knee.

“This boy is our foe as well.” Tama flipped upfront, her staff drawn. “O-Tama shalt face him!”

“Ah! I got him!” Kona turned and saw Carrot trying to tame Rodrigo.

“Let me help, Carrot!” Hina tried to wrestle with the beast, but it would swiftly shake them off and hop away.

“I…I wanna help, too!” The yeti dashed after the black-furred giant.

Trying to punch Gon’s short frame was challenging for Gus, but when the youth thought he saw an opening, he went for the leg, but the captain saw it just in time. He pulled the leg back, spun, and kicked Gon’s head. He threw the Gobstopper at the fallen boy’s hip, Gon grunting in pain, but afterwards, the boy leapt like a frog, intending to drop onto Gus. The captain ran backward, but Gon swung his fishing hook midjump, caught Gus’s belt, and caused him to trip. Gon landed and leapt on his stomach, but Gus grabbed his boots and slammed him in the snow. Gon shook free and rolled upright, beginning another, “Rock…Paper…” Gon spun and slashed a sword of chi, “SCISSORS!”

“KNIFE!” August clashed his hardened arm with it, only to end up in a stalemate with Gon. He would show Gus no mercy as he swung a hardened kick at the legs, bringing the captain down. Gon began to pummel him with punches, hurting Gus despite the latter’s hardened defense.

Kohaku nimbly bent up her legs and flipped to evade Canary’s staff. She swung kicks at the 13-year girl in the process, but Canary seized a chance to hit Kohaku’s one standing ankle and trip her. Canary Shaved to her side and bashed Kohaku’s head, so the warrior grabbed her katana and swung it, prompting Canary to retreat. “Well, you’re much stronger than Wolf.” Kohaku commented. Canary Shaved rapidly around Kohaku, who readied her shield, only for Canary to kick it directly upward. Kohaku kicked Canary during this moment of exposure, but Canary was quick to get up and swing her staff into Kohaku’s hip. Kohaku jabbed her katana, but Canary ducked left, quickly reached, tore it from her hand, and threw the sword away. Kohaku flipped back several times, Canary pursuing, but the warrior surprised her with daggers, rapidly swinging them and cutting Canary’s clothes. Canary shaved behind Kohaku’s left, but a lucky thrust of Kohaku’s foot knocked the dark-skinned down, and she followed by kicking Canary’s staff away.

“That’s a pretty neat Haki form.” August praised. “Makes me wanna make a game of my own. How about Fork, Knife, HAMMER!” His Haki shaped into a hammer that swung at Gon, who blocked.

“Then let’s see who’s stronger!” So, simultaneously, they chanted, “Rock/Fork…Paper/Knife…ROCK/KNIFE!” Gus swung his arm like a blade, but Gon’s hardened fist punched it away, and Gus’s gut was then smashed in. They tried again, and this time Gus’s Fork pierced Gon’s Paper like a dough roll, and the four-pronged thrust kept going into Gon’s face. “And why does your ‘Paper’ shoot a ball?”

“It’s like a paper ball!”

“If you say so.” Both restarted the chant as Gus’s Fork intercepted Gon’s Knife, the sword lodged between his fingers and holding him back. However, Gus threw his Gobstopper and willed it to Spin, catching Gon off guard as it drilled into his chest and sent him flying and spinning, even stirring a whirlwind of snow at his back.

Tama surrounded Zushi with three Shadow Clones, all moving to bash Zushi with their bamboo staffs. The karate kid dodge-rolled, jumped, and back-dodged before throwing quick thrusts to poof the clones. The real Tama took a bump to the forehead, grumbling childishly as she tried to strike him with karate of her own. Zushi intercepted each hit with greater force and later flipped Tama on her back. “I do not wish to hit a younger girl.”

“Thou shalt regret thine chivalry!” Tama threw a handful of snow up at Zushi, who winced, allowing Tama to jab him in the gut. Zushi uncovered his vision and leapt to thrust chi-blocks, but merely punched a mound of snow thanks to Substitution. Tama pounced him from behind, wrapping around him, biting his ear, and punching his head.

“Hoooosh! You’ve asked for it!” Zushi grabbed her arm and bit it.

“OUCH!!” Tama kicked off and rubbed the bite marks.

“Why does your arm taste like dango?”

“Thou shouldst not lick a maiden’s skin!” Tama created Shadow Clones as all tried to whack Zushi from several directions.

Gon replaced the hook of his fishing rod with a ball, imbuing it with Haki as he whipped August with enough force to sting him. Gus grabbed the string and tried to pry the rod away, but Gon wrestled him like a fish. Gus threw his Gobstopper, but Gon promptly punched it away, then leapt closer, surprising Gus with a Paper ball. “I wonder, were you raised by frogs? You leap like one and you’re dressed in green.”

“No, but I did meet the Frog Choir once! Even conducted for them!” Gon began to leap repeatedly and throw chi balls, later landing beside Gus and slashing a chi sword. Gus used Fork to block and push it down, followed by a punch to Gon’s forehead, the youth withstanding it with focused hardening.

“But if you’re a KND op, how come I’ve never seen you during the war? With Haki like that, you definitely could’ve knocked Queen Mandy a few times.”

“…” Gon’s smile died, a tense glimmer in his eyes.

“Or maybe you ain’t as good as you seem.”

Gon grit his teeth. “Well, I’ll show you!” Gon balled his hardened fists. “Rock!” The Haki spread to his body as it turned red. “Paper!” It formed “XX” on his chest. “SCISSORS!” His spiked hair brimmed like fire, and an intense aura radiated from him.

“Haki Fury?!” August only knew two people who could do this, but this kid couldn’t be as strong. Gon punched a barrage of chi spheres, Gus hastening to deflect them all, and when the youth charged him directly, Gus used the Bare Hands art to push him back. Unfortunately, Gon’s hands would prove stronger as they squeezed Gus’s. The captain kicked him in the gut, but Gon would grab it and slam him around the snow repeatedly.

Kohaku clutched Canary in her enlarged hands, having to tighten her grip against the girl’s struggling. Canary was able to bite one of the hands, inducing pain, allowing the servant to escape. She Shaved around Kohaku and dealt quick punches, and Kohaku could only wait for those moments to hit her back. This became her undoing as Canary grabbed her ankle, then leapt above Kohaku’s front, pulling the foot up to kick its owner in the face. Zushi tackled Tama to the ground, only for her to poof into a Tama snowwoman. Zushi skimmed the field behind him, wondering which small mound of snow she could be hiding in. Closing his eyes, Zushi honed his inner senses. He was still an amateur at Haki, but his training was more than a match for this opponent. Zushi walked forward, past a certain mound… and when Tama jumped out, the boy swiftly grabbed, bumped her head, and pinned her down.

Augustus firmly clenched his Gobstopper and poured so much Haki that it practically leaked from his arm like a fresh bowl of hot stew. The captain dashed, Gon agreeing to the challenge, and met Gus’s Gobstopper Fist with a good, firm “Rock.” As he struggled to maintain the stalemate, August willed his own Haki to “Spin,” and Gon felt the twisting sensation trying to overtake his arm. Still, the Fury-powered youth was determined, his strong will preventing his muscles from contorting too much. Gon shot a forceful pulse of Haki and shattered Gus’s, the captain tumbling several yards away before settling on his back. Still in Fury, Gon chased, jumped like a frog, and squashed the captain’s gut beneath his boots. That was all Gus could remember before his vision faded… (End song.)

“…ey…ey!…Hey!”

“Hu-!” Gus started awake. The innocent, hazel-brown eyes of Gon hung over him.

“Haha…I didn’t mean to hurt you that hard.” Gon blushed. “Your friend just checked your organs and all you have is—OW!” August socked him in the nose. “HEY, the battle’s over, you jerk!”

“Don’t act like that hurt, kid, Kona can stomp harder than you. Augh…you just hit a little soft part.” He held his aching hip and sat up. “Where are we?”

“Just under the roof of the Slippery Station.” Gon answered as Stewie brought over a cup of orange substance.

“Drink this medicine, it should help the pain.”

“Ugh…” Still frustrated over his loss, August drank the—“AAAAHH!” his tongue caught fire. “WHAT IS THIS?!”

“Hot sauce mixed with Ibuprofen. Used to work all the time on my dog.”

“ARE YOU STUPID OR JUST BEING A PRICK?!”

“I’m a scientist, genius, not a medical doctor. Maybe we should look for that instead of picking up any cute girl we come across.”

“August’n…” Tama approached, kneeling down with a distraught gaze. “O-Tama hast failed. She was helpless before the enemy. Is she still worthy to thee?”

“Heck of a lot more worthy than Stew-for-brains there.”

“Hey, give her some comfort.” Kohaku scolded. “And me. Wolf’s never gonna let me live this down if she finds out!”

“Looks like age and height doesn’t equal experience.” Canary smirked.

“Anyway, you were out for 10 minutes.” Gon said. “That’s much shorter than most. You really are a Gourmet Hunter!”

“What do you know about that?”

“Because I’m one, too, of course! At least, in the middle of my KND duties.”

“Now it just hurts even more. …Wait, whatever happened to the rabbit?”

“Oh, Kona’s already got that covered!” Carrot clapped.

“Hahahaha!” Several dozen yards away, Rodrigo was playfully bouncing on Kona’s smaller frame. The young yeti grabbed his belly and rolled him on his back. Once on top, Kona began to bounce on him just the same.

“We were too set on trying to hurt it.” Hinahoho smiled. “But Kona’s desire to play eased the creature’s worries.”

“He just wanted a little bunny to play with!” Gon said. “One that didn’t have shock gloves…” Carrot smiled sheepishly.

“Tehehehehe!” Kona was on her back, pinned and nuzzled by Rodrigo’s chilly nose. Grumbllllle… The rabbit’s ears perked up from the sound in Kona’s tummy. “Heehee! It’s okay, Mr. Rabbit, Kona’s just hungry. Big Bro, do we got any fish? AAAH!”

Rodrigo bumped the mini giant up onto its back, Kona holding onto its fur as it made quaking hops across the valley. “KONAYUKI!” Hina screamed.

“It’s kidnapping Kona!” Carrot pointed. “Is it adopting her?!”

“Hina, what’s going on?!” August asked after the Imuchakk hurried back to the train.

“It just made off with her after Kona’s belly started growling!”

“Then it must be leading her to the carrot!” Gon deduced.

“Then what’re we waiting for?!” August yelled. “Everybody aboard the Weiner Train!”

“I think we’ll just head back to our ship.” Canary said.

“Nonsense, Canary!” Zushi said. “A nice train ride should be refreshing! I say we give the Wiener a chance!”

“Ugh…”

The crew rode down to the giant tree that defined the Forest Temple. “Yahoooooooo!” Konayuki’s cries of joy echoed in the sky as the giant rabbit pounced up the elevated footholds up to the temple’s roof. The pirates could only vaguely see as it jumped into the leaves of the tree.

“The carrot is inside the temple?” Pea asked.

“Whoa…no way…” Gon was nearly lost for words. “I think the big tree in the temple… is the carrot! When I look closely, those leaves look like fronds!”

“AAAAAAHHH!” Carrot’s mouth was already a waterfall. “I knew I felt hungry when we drove by the first time! I just wanna eat the whooooole templllllle!”

“Looks like we’ll have to get jumping.” Gon said. “Or we could just go through the temple.”

“Yeah, we don’t have time for a Zelda dungeon.” Gus replied. “Stewie, give a lift!”

Kohaku, Carrot, Gon, and Stewie leapt and climbed up the temple’s platforms with their natural abilities; or unnatural in the Hulk’s case. A gaping hole made up the roof, from which the enormous carrot’s fronds could grow. Glowing lines of green, red, blue, yellow, and white coursed through the towering vegetable’s trunk. “It’s… incredible…” Carrot gasped.

Gon reached for one of the fronds and swallowed it. A collection of flavors flowed through his tastebuds, like trains along tracks in ever-changing fields. “Now I see… There are five types of rabbits in the Spirit Tracks, so each type eats different flavored vegetables. This carrot mixes the flavors from each region. And it may be because of the Spirit Tracks. The same way the tracks connect the spiritual chis of the temples to the Tower of Spirits, maybe the rabbits bury vegetables under the tracks, to transmit their essence to this…this Carrot of Five Flavors!”

“That seems like kind of a stretch.” August shrugged. “Then again, even Nel doesn’t get this spiritual mumbo jumbo, and she’s one.”

On the train, the cavegirl in question was lazily picking her nose. …She found a good booger and ate it. “Nel love that Gigai come with free snack~”

Carrot landed on the carrot’s top and bit into it. The taste was exactly what she hoped it would be and more. Her mouth was a field, a field of grass, snow, sea, sand, and rock, the Taste Train rolling at full throttle. When her crewmates climbed down to munch their own chunks of the carrot, her euphoria was understood.

“Boy, that’s good!” Gus cheered. “Hope the rabbits don’t mind us taking more!”

“As long as we don’t dig deep into the center, the carrot should hold up to produce more.” Gon assured. “But you know, this would go really great with some fish! If you can wait to eat, I know a place.”

“Lead the way—AAH!” Gus was crushed beneath a fallen Kona.

“Oops! Sorry, Captain. I ate the branch I was hanging onto, haha!”

“Agh…how did that rabbit manage to carry you…”

Papuchia Village

Built near the entrance of the coastal Ocean Realm, Papuchia was a small archipelago with blue-roofed huts. The pirates purchased some Toona from one of the stores. Pea was given the ingredients, transforming into the Cooking Genie before retreating inside her cauldron. All they could do then was goof off and wait.

“Senku, look at those birds!” Suika called attention to the black birds that fluttered about, swings hanging from their necks. “Suika’s never seen birds like that!”

“Those are Hanging Birds.” Canary explained. “They have strong necks and fly low to the ground. The villagers started hanging swings from them for kids to play with.”

“Suika wants to ride the Hanging Bird!”

“O-Tama, too!!”

In seconds, the two children jumped to a swing of their picking, swaying to and fro along a tour through the village. The birds levitated enough to keep them out of the islanders’ way, though said villagers questioned the odd attire of the tourists.

Carrot put on her swimwear: an orange bra and bottom with a carrot mark. “Hina, I’m ready to try again!”

“Right!” Hina’s back was Carrot’s platform in the water. A nearby Ocean Rabbit was frolicking about the surface. Carrot squat to mimic its posture, but her first attempt to prance ended in a splash. Carrot tried to go a bit faster, able to cover more distance before splashing.

“Carrot-chan!” Tama’s bird carried her past them. “Walking on water is basic training for ninja! Channel chi to thine feet to lighten thine steps and cross with ease!”

“Easier said than done…” Still, Carrot learned such basic training to improve her own speed. She stood on Hina’s back relaxedly, easing the tension in her soles until she felt them lighten. Carrot knelt, studying the rabbit she’d been trying to mirror. The frolicking rodent needed to pay no mind to its art. Hopping on water was simply its nature, its mind undoubtedly at peace. Carrot imagined herself in its place, running free across the great sea, the sound of waves dancing in her ears. With relaxed thoughts and softened soles, Carrot pranced… and she felt her feet cleanly kick off the surface three times before she splashed.

“Carrot, you did it!” Hina cheered. “Congrats!”

“HUH? You say something, Hinabro?” Carrot resurfaced and bonked water out of her ears.

“Haha, nothing! …Oh, look who’s here!”

Something stirred forceful waves at Carrot’s back, the rabbit twisting to find- “AAAAAAHH!” a giant reptilian monster! Without even thinking, she dashed the surface back to Hina, using him for cover. “Hina, what is it?!”

“It’s… just K. Lumsy.”

“Oh…”

“What’s wong, Cawwot?” The giant Kremling straightened up. “Is dere a sha’k in da watew?! I don’t wanna be sha’k meat!”

“WHAT IS THAT THING?!” a female villager cried as Lumsy began climbing onto an island.

“MOMMY, IT’S A MONSTER!”

“EVERYBODY, RUN!” the village elder screamed, the people already hastening up the train tracks. “Hurry to the pirate base!”

“Well… at least we have this place to ourselves now.” August said.

“Isn’t that a Kremling?!” Gon asked.

“Yeah, but he’s a Friendling!”

“Oh, geez…” Kohaku sighed, but not bothering to get up from her sunbathing.

“Honestly, we should arrest you all.” Canary stated. “You are wanted pirates. But I think Gon only wanted to meet you because you were hunters.”

“Well, you don’t think we’re bad pirates, do you?”

“It’s debatable.”

“Hm hm! You remind me of this other girl; she even fights with a staff, too. Where’re you from, Canary?”

“That’s… complicated.” An ordinary girl from Earth, Canary was kidnapped and sold as a child slave on the black market. She came to live on Hyrule after the Zoldyck Family “bought” her. However, they treated her nicely, gave her good clothes, food, and a place to sleep. They told her she was allowed to leave any time, but Canary chose to stay as their hired servant, and was even taught some basic Rokushiki. She made good friends with Killua, and through him joined this sector.

“Hehe, I guess the same for me. I should bring Wolf here if she decides to join us.”

“Hey, something’s wrong with my bird.” Konayuki sat her swing flat to the ground, the Hanging Bird grunting and struggling to fly. “It won’t swing…”

“You’re too heavy, Kona…”

“BEHOLD!” Pea bellowed in her manly genie voice. “The dishes are prepared! Come and eat!”

The carrot chunks were cut into pointed strips, fried fish pieces attached to the ends, with small bowls of Papuchia tartar sauce and fronds to wrap them in. The taste of this train-happy corner of Hyrule livened their mouths. “Mmmmm! I don’t know whether to put this as my Salad or Fish dish!” Carrot beamed.

“Then put it as your Main!” Tressa said.

“I can’t decide…I can’t…”

“Don’t think and just enjoy~” Gon swooned.

“I still can’t believe you actually knocked the captain out.” Tressa said in a teasing manner. “Looks like he’s fallen out of shape.”

“Since you’re a Gourmet Hunter, you ought to join us.” Stewie offered.

“HEY, I’m supposed to ask that!” August socked his head. “Are you hoping he’ll beat me up more?”

“Absolutely.”

“Thanks, but I’ll have to say ‘no’ right now.” Gon said. “Things have been… complicated for us. Not just in the KND, but I’m going through something personal.”

“Yes… and you shouldn’t be flitting around with pirates.”

With the soft, creeping voice came a sea of clouds to cover the sun. A man in jester clothes, pale skin, and milky dark eyes loomed at the train station. Canary gasped. “Master Illumi!”

“Illumi…?” Gon was in both fear and confusion.

“What’s his last name? Nati?” August joked.

Gon stood, curving his brow as he approached. “What do you want?”

“I was only taking my siblings…” Illumi slowly walked past Gon’s left, “on a pleasureful ride around the Spirit Tracks… when I saw my brother’s beloved friend with a questionable group. Might you be… Augustus the Gobstopper?”

“Aye-aye.” The captain stood; like Gon, he wore only a tank-top and shorts in this humid coast. “Ever get to see a star half-naked?”

“Focus on girls, Captain.” Tressa sighed.

“You can’t act unless somebody calls a hit out on him.” Gon stated.

“Silly boy.” Illumi cutely flicked his forehead. “A bounty is merely a free-for-all assassination job.”

“Assassin?” Gus winced at the word.

“He’s one of my masters.” Canary said. “Of the Zoldyck Family… Hyrule’s greatest Sheikah assassins.”

“Oh, man…” The captain was already stressed at the idea. “Why am I only fighting Rokushiki users? Change it up some, come on.”

That’s all you care about?”

“You were a Big Mom Pirate, too, weren’t you, Augustus?” Illumi stepped closer. “Last year, one of those pirates killed our butler. Hisoka… I believe his name was.”

“Hey, I didn’t like Hisoka either. Dude was a creep. You’ll be happy to know he’s in prison.”

“Is he now… that’s too bad.” Illumi softly tapped his chin, soulless expression unchanging. “I kind of liked him.”

“You’re both the same amount of creepy.” Gon stated.

“Look, you don’t need a shabby excuse to fight me, a’ight?” Gus spun his arms to warm up the muscles, approaching the man who sized him up by one inch. “Let’s just get this over with. Gon, you wanna help out?”

“I…I can’t, actually.”

“His best friend is Illumi’s brother.” Zushi explained. “And he made a vow to their father… that he would never hurt the family.”

“Yes… and Gon has broken that promise.” Illumi faced the youth with malice, a single finger aimed at him. “By betraying Killua’s heart… to the princess.”

“?!” Gon fell short of breath. “…Is that the real reason you came here?”

“My brother… My precious Killua reserved his heart just for you.” Illumi began to flex his arms at eerie angles. “The light that illuminated his darkness… and you betray him… Gave in to feeble threats…”

“Cindy was threatening to evict the Zoldycks. To ban them from the world, even if through force and sacrificing thousands of lives. I couldn’t let that happen to my friend or anyone! And all because she…” Gon began to quiver, “she wanted me to…”

“You’re a supremely rare Haki Master… and that makes your genes perfect. So, the princess demanded that one day you-”

A strong force rammed the back of his skull, forcing his head down at an angle. The Gobstopper bounced back to its master’s hand, the crewmen and ops agape at Gus’s reckless action. “Can’t you see the kid’s upset? Maybe you shouldn’t be blabbing about his personal business.”

Illumi’s head cracked upright, the man twitching and bending his limbs in facing around. “Hisoka must have been quite thrilled… to have you as a brother…” His dark hair began to recede. A tall tuft of blue hair stretched from the top, and an array of yellow needles popped out of his head.

“Ewwwww!” Konayuki cowered behind Hina in disgust. “W-W-What is he?”

“He ate the Human-Human Fruit, Model: Pinhead.” Canary explained. “Captain… please don’t fight him.”

Unafraid, Augustus looked Illumi in the eye. His dark shades matched Illumi’s milky irises. The flapping of the lolli stick in his mouth was the only motion between their tense standoff. In fact, seeing this creep riddled in needles made the captain more proud of his lollipop habit. He wouldn’t even give Illumi the honor of an additional touchup by spitting the lollipop in his face. “…But I don’t feel like it today.” His voice became a distorted one due to the change. “We also wanted a break from babysitting the kid. So, Canary… look after her for us.”

“Hi, Killua’s Frieeeeend!” Alluka happily ran up and pinched Gon’s cheeks. “Where’s Big Brother? Where’s Brother?”

“Hehe! Hi, Alluka. I don’t know at the moment…”

“Wow, what’s that?” Alluka approached Suika. “Are you a big bug?”

“Suika is Suika! Look what she can do!” She shrank into her melon and began to roll around Alluka.

“Hahaha! Alluka wants one! Gimme!” She began to chase little Suika around the islands.

“So… that’s it?” Gus questioned.

“Indeed. Enjoy your evening.” Illumi calmly returned to the Sheikah Tech train… but stopped. “But you know, Augustus… now that two Emperors have been destroyed, there are others aiming for their former positions.”

“What of it?”

“…I’ll tell you something interesting about Spiders.” Illumi flicked a paper at him before resuming his path. Milluki, waiting patiently in the train’s cockpit, began to drive once he was onboard.

Augustus caught the paper. It seemed to be a wanted poster depicting a 12-legged spider and skull on the abdomen. WANTED: Phantom Troupe. This mysterious group of criminals is responsible for mass murder and the theft of valuable artifacts. No members are known, but this symbol is always found at the scene of their crimes. Bounty: 10,000,000,000.

“Captain?” He glanced down at Gon.

“Uh…just his phone number.” Gus stashed it under his top; he didn’t feel like being concerned with it now. “Hey, Pea, you got any spare food for that kid?”

“Right here!” Pea was delighted as Alluka relished in her food.

Gus and Gon rejoined the circle to finish the last of their meals. The clouds were parting as the first signs of twilight lit the sea. “Whatever’s going on, Gon… I hope you get through it soon.” Gus said. “And if you do, I’d like to go on an adventure with you.”

“Thanks, Cap.” Gon smiled. “I’ll remember that.”

“O-Tama, it was an honor to battle you.” Zushi bowed. “Get stronger so we may battle again.”

“Hai.” Tama bowed. “Wouldst Zushi liketh O-Tama’s dango?” She popped a piece from her cheek.

“HO!!”

“Man, your crew’s full of weirdness!” Canary jumped.

“Heehee! …Now that Tama thinks of it, we could hath tamed yonder rabbit with this.”

“Eh, I say Konayuki earned this one.” Gus smiled.

“Hey, uh, the Boogey Pirates are coming.” Canary drew alert to the small band of ships sailing from the north. “The townspeople must’ve just made it to their island.”

“Well, we have a reputation to keep up.” Gon stood, hardening his fists. “Put up your dukes, you evil pirates!”

“Go lick a popsicle, you snot-nosed kids!” Gus spat his lolli stick at Gon again. “ALL ABOARD THE LUMSY!” The pirates scrambled aboard K. Lumsy’s back as the giant swam away. (Stewie had already shrunk the Wiener Train and stored it.)

“COME BACK, YOU COWAAAARDS!” Gon focused and fired balls of chi, Augustus batting them away.

“Ha ha ha! Know what, Stewie, I kinda like that kid! Doesn’t measure up to mine though~”

“Glad to hear you say it, Cap. …Are we forgetting something?”

“What?”

A disgruntled Maggie slowly traveled the tracks on a small bunny wagon. Bunnio lay unconscious on the track from an Antikill bullet.

 

This chapter suffered lots of delays. It’s not because of writer’s block, I generally had this chapter mapped out and executed it as wanted, but because I’ve been juggling it with Xenoblade and other things, it got held up. It was originally gonna be longer, where we would have to chase and battle Illumi while other crewmen fought the siblings and servants, but… I’m just gonna cut it short with some ominous setup! We’ll fight them later! Also, Tama and Gon share a Japanese voice actress.

Chapter 34: Milky Way Wishes

Summary:

Augustus takes the kids to a special planet for Children's Day.

Chapter Text

Today’s episode calls back the KND episode, “Operation: S.A.T.U.R.N..”

Milky Way Wishes

Ace Hunter, Milky Way Galaxy; May 19

The captain never cared for whatever propaganda the media spread about him. A pirate was supposed to have a “bad” reputation, after all, and sometimes it worked to his advantage. But spreading bad propaganda about the Kids Next Door, going as far as to publicize personal and embarrassing secrets about them, was too low by Augustus’s standards. He’d already seen the news about that “light show” that happened on Coruscant. The KND were likely involved in another major, universe-threatening crisis, and he had a hunch the Corporate Presidents were their enemies again. He might’ve been at odds with the KND sometimes, but even he knew they didn’t deserve this kind of defamation.

“August’nnnnnnn!” O-Tama, Suika, and Nel ran into his cabin. Suika’s head was bleeding slightly and had pieces of smashed melon. “O-Nel and I were playing what thou calls ‘kickballs’ with O-Suika! O-Nel doth cheat by growing to mature form and kicking with gusto!”

“Now Suika hurts…”

“Nel thought if Nel win, she’d be Aughsucks’ favorite…” Regret hanging over her, the cavegirl bowed her head and twisted her foot on the floor.

“First, Nel, there are no favorites.” Gus knelt before the trio and put a hand to her skull-masked head. “I love all you kids the same. But if you’re going to play a kids’ game, you have to be kid size. Use little feet, like Tama’s.”

“But Furry Girl play sometimes, and she big.”

“Konayuki is gentle!” Tama argued. “She knows Suika’s melon’s soft!”

“So, can you apologize to Suika, Nel?”

“Mmmm…” Nel halfheartedly glanced to her and said, “Nel sorry…”

“It’s okay, Nel.” Suika bent down and hugged the smaller girl. “Suika forgives.”

“And Suika… are you sure you wouldn’t rather switch to a helmet? It’s hard enough scrounging up durable melons to fit your ability.”

“But if Suika does, Suika won’t be Suika…”

“Fine. I think we have one more in the fridge. Ask the grownups to cut it open and carve a helmet; and have Senku bandage that injury.”

“Okay. Thank you, Captain.” Suika walked away with Nel following. “Mmm!” Tama gave him a gracious bow before leaving as well.

It made Augustus happy that these tykes didn’t have to deal with the KND’s craziness. The Gourmet Hunting gig wasn’t very safe either, but he doubted it was anywhere as stressful as the KND’s regular routine. Heck, they might be even more wanted than his own crew at this rate… and considering the Pirate King was among them, it only made sense.

Stewie passed by them on his way into the room. “Well, I looked into that poster you showed me. I found articles about attacks on Coruscant, Mushroom, even Pumparia. The Phantom Troupe seems to target museums, mansions, or even criminal hideouts before making off with their treasures. There aren’t any published hints about their identities. But why does this concern you? Wouldn’t you rather pass this onto the GKND?”

“I think the KND are too busy. Besides, I don’t think Illumi slipped me that poster for nothing. Just feels this Phantom Troupe are someone I should keep under my radar.”

“If you say so. I did try to research Earth in that regard, too, and I found something similar: the Phantom Thieves. Supposedly, they’re a vigilante group that gained infamy in Tokyo, and they seem credited for making criminals confess and apologize for their sins. But even the logo seems completely unrelated to them.”

“Part of me wonders if they could know anything…sigh, I dunno. Maybe it’s not worth going out of our way. Thanks anyway, Stewie.”

“It’s no problem, Cap. If you think these people might become a threat to the crew, it’s important we know as much as possible. Anyway, now to decide our next course.”

Gus followed Stewie back to the bridge. Konayuki and Hinahoho were engaged in a training exercise, the child swinging her new, black, thick sword against his harpoon in a defensive position. Her speed with the swings was slowly improving, and Gus found it humorous how Hina was wincing from her impacts. Senku wiped Suika’s blood and fixed her with bandages, mostly covered by her messy hair. Kohaku pecked her sore spot with a sweet kiss before slipping her new helmet on. Tama and Nel had taken to sparring, throwing focused punches and kicks directly at the other’s hand or foot. In each exchange, Nel would be the one stumbling back. “O-Nel, thou must straighten thine limbs. Thine blows must be quick and complete to achieve the best results!”

“What Purple Girl know? Nel learn to fight on own, and Nel strong!”

“O-Tama agrees.” The ninja smiled. “When I see O-Nel grow into strong, beautiful warrior, O-Tama feels envious. Thou art much faster and stronger than Tama, a worthy woman to serve August’n.”

“T…Tama really think so?”

“Hai!!” Tama jumped directly in front of Nel, their difference in height clear as the ninja smirked down at her aspiringly. “O-Tama hopes to be as mature as thou someday!”

“Hmhmhm…” Nel’s flush was almost hidden by her makeup.

Exploring the universe on the hunt for rare foods wouldn’t be nearly as fun without these delightful children. Their voices livened his heart every morning on every adventure. “DWAH!!” The captain was tackled by a small sphinx, a tall rabbit, and Maggie whose hair was done up like rabbit ears.

“WE’VE GOT THE PRAY! GARCHU!” Carrot chomped Gus’s ear.

“A hunter’s got to be wary, Captain!” Pea teased.

“Mw-mw-mw-mw! (You left me with the rabbit man and look what I became!)” Maggie gestured in a somewhat feral manner.

“Hahahahaha!” And sometimes, these kids were a pain in the ear. That’s why, he feared, sooner or later they might be roped in to whatever was happening in the KND, if they didn’t get involved with this Phantom Troupe first. Even the little ones might get upset with all the drama. He would like to do something nice for them now… and as he remembered what galaxy they were in, he remembered something special about a certain planet.

“ATTEEEENTION!” The crewmen all sprung upright and faced him like well-trained troops. This helped to get the “animals” off him, too. “I’m sure you’re all wondering why we’ve come back to the good ol’ Milky Way Galaxy.”

“To see the Martian Marshmallows, right?” Tressa asked.

“That was the original plan, but I just remembered, today is a very special day: it’s Intergalactic Children’s Day!”

“It… is? Today?”

“I’m an astronaut and somewhat a professional in intergalactic customs and I’ve never heard of it.” Senku said skeptically.

“Actually, it was Children’s Day two days ago in Norway.” Stewie quickly Googled.

“Well, there ya go, we’re celebrating late! That’s why, today, I wanna take ya someplace special! A planet that delights children the galaxy over. We’re going… TO SATURN!”

“. . . . . .” The non-Earthlings had never even heard of the planet, while the Earthlings questioned the specialness of the revelation. “C’mon, Senku, even YOU must know about Saturn!”

“Saturn is the 6th planet from our sun, and is a gas giant that’s over 95 times the size of Earth, albeit with 1/8 the density. Its core is likely composed of iron-nickel, surrounded by metallic hydrogen, liquid hydrogen, and liquid helium, and is a pale-yellow color due to ammonia crystals in its-”

“THE RING, MAN, TELL ME ABOUT THE RING!”

“Eh, well, the ring is made from ice particles with rocky debris and dust.”

“NO, NO, that’s completely wrong! You tellin’ me an astronaut from the Milky Way has never been to Saturn?”

“I mean, as soon as I got my rocket license, I wanted to explore way more than just these old planets. I based this stuff off textbooks. The only Saturn I really cared about was the Sega Saturn.”

“Well, your textbooks are seriously outdated. Stewie, fly us to Saturn pronto. I’ll show you guys what’s up.”

“If you say so, Captain. Let’s go marvel at the gas giant in all its glory.”

Saturn

To Senku’s admittance, seeing Saturn up close was more amazing than in a textbook. The ring was much more colorful and rainbowy than he’d been led to believe, and it’s no wonder the outsiders were mesmerized by it. Ringed planets were fairly rare, but it isn’t like there’d be anywhere fun to explore in a giant mass of gas, surrounded by… those weren’t rocks. (Play “Space Junk Galaxy” from Mario Galaxy.)

They were monkeys! Billions upon billions of Rainbow Monkeys, orbiting the planet! They came in all shapes and varieties, colors and sizes. “AUGUST’N!! What magical primates be those?!”

“Rainbow Monkeys. It’s a story my mom heard from Haylee’s mom. I’m glad to see it’s actually true.”

“So, you didn’t even know for sure?” Tressa questioned.

“What’s exploring when you already know everything? Let’s get on some helmets though, kids, there’s no ozone out here. Hey, Klumsy, you’re joining us, too!”

The crew slowly dropped down from the ship and landed on the belly of a giant, purple monkey. The ring itself covered far more than an average planet… monkeys and monkeys farther than the eye could see. “Haha! Tama, Tama!” Suika gleefully skipped her way along the field of toys. “They’re so squishy! And Suika feels so light!!”

“O-Tama thinkest she canst flyyyyyyyy!” Tama spread her glider to cover more surface with her weightless leap! …Though the glider had nothing to do with it since there was no air!

“Buhuhuhuhuhu!” K. Lumsy found a friend in a brown monkey that was his size. “I wove monkeys! King K. Wool wanted me to squish all da monkeys, but I didn’t wanna! Cushy-cushy-coooooo…” In his attempt to kiss its cheek, Lumsy only pecked the inside of his croc-shaped helmet.

“Tehehe!” Carrot giggled, her ears poking out of her helmet. “You’re way more of a monkey than a crocodile!”

“Brother Hina!” Konayuki was half-submerged in the fluff. “Try to catch me!”

“Kona, don’t dive under there!” Hina tried to grab her, but the yeti fully dove, swimming around. “Kona, if you get lost down there, we might never find you! KONA!” The panicking elder dove underneath in desperation. “Kona, where are you?! Please answer me! Kona!”

The child emerged several meters away, dashing after Tama and Suika. “Hahahaha! Let’s have a race! To that giant white monkey!”

“Nel won’t let win!” Nel pranced after them on all fours.

“Curses!” Tama yelled. “In this space, there is no weight! Konayuki hast yonder advantage!”

“Tama, try to throw me ahead!” Suika shrank into her helmet, layered over her melon.

“Hai!” Tama caught and hurdled the ball with gusto!

“You know, this far out in space would be hella cold.” Senku said. “If it weren’t for the heat emitted by Saturn’s gas, we’d be frozen. This ain’t the place I’d expect children to be frolicking in.”

“In a universe where kids get to fly wherever they want in spaceships and attain world-shaking power, any place is a playground.” Gus smiled.

“It’s true.” Pea grinned. “It was very kind of you to take us out here, Captain. They’re having so much fun!”

“Yeah, they are! So, why aren’t you two with them?”

“Hm?” Stewie and Maggie faced him with confusion.

“Y’all are kids, too. So, throw up your arms and join them.”

“Captain, we’re over 30 years old. We may have been chronologically frozen, but we’re adults in mind and heart. And the only time I ran gaily like that was in my Disney dream. …And believe me, it was not an appropriate dream.”

“Then why do you still watch PBS and other kid shows?”

“To gauge their constructive value for a broader audience! Which, so far, they’ve failed at!”

A couple years ago

“Boots, the Blueberry Tree should be around here.” said Dora the Explorer.

“But where is it, Dora?”

“It’s right freakin’ behind you.” Stewie said. “You should’ve seen it from the direction you were coming from!”

“Do YOU see the Blueberry Tree?” Dora asked the audience.

“IT’S RIGHT BEHIND YOU! Are you really so braindead that you can’t make a 180 degree turn?!”

“Huh? It’s where?”

“ARE YOU PLAYING DUMB WITH ME, WOMAN?! I didn’t sit here for 20 *** minutes just so you could act like a bloody ignoramus! And after everything Swiper put us through, you’d better make a damn good blueberry pie or so help me!”

Now

“Come on, Stewie.” Pea smiled, bobbing on her heels; except the low gravity let her stay balanced on her heels. “I’m a grownup, too, and I still love toys.”

“And so do you, Stew.” Gus smirked. “Or else… why would you still have THIS?” And he drew Stewie’s favorite teddybear.

“RUPERT! You know he’s not allowed to leave the retirement home! He’s too old for adventuring! What kind of sick bastard are you?!”

“GO AND GET HIM!” Augustus threw Rupert forth!

“Maggie, grappling gun!”

“Mw-mw!” The infant launched the grappler, flying slowly in the weightlessness. But Pea, as a sphinx, was already ahead of them, leaping to catch Rupert in her teeth and kicking the grappler away.

“BLAST!” Stewie bolted after her, pulling Maggie with. “COME BACK HERE, YOU TRAITOR!”

Pea giggled under her bite as she caught up to the girls. Konayuki, still in the lead, was playing “pass the ball” with Tama and Nel, using Suika’s “head.” She chucked it to Tama, who kicked it to Nel, who wrapped all fours around Suika, flipped, and tried to throw her ahead of Kona. The yeti caught her, jumped high in the air, and threw Suika far behind them. Pea saw her coming, leapt, and kicked Suika with her hindleg. “Waaaaahhhh!” Unfortunately, her arch was a little too high. “Suika’s going too faaaaarr!”

“Uh-oh!” Pea gasped. “I didn’t mean to do that!”

“Maggie!” Stewie yelled, the infant instinctively shooting her grappler to catch Suika’s helmet hole. She succeeded in bringing the melonhead to safety.

“Hahaha! Thanks, Maggie!”

“Mw-mw!” Maggie turned and “air-rolled” the ball to Stewie. The act of catching it sparked a feeling of joy.

“Stewtaro! Stewtaro!” Tama yelled. “Passeth her to Tama!”

“No, to Nel!”

“Heheh…” Smiling, Stewie threw Suika to Nel, who jumped and did the all-fours catch, tossing her above Kona. The yeti flipped upside-down, caught her between her furry legs, and after another rotation, sent Suika flying to Maggie. The baby caught and attached Suika to a launching gun, shooting her toward the right of Pea. Pea let go of Rupert and pranced to catch her; Stewie seized this chance to leap and retrieve his bear. Then, when Pea tossed Suika to him, Stewie threw Rupert to catch the giggling ball.

The grownups followed at a more leisurely pace, Kohaku floating and slowly rotating along at acrobatic angles. “I’m glad they’re all having fun.” Kohaku said. “Still, is there any other reason you decided to treat them, Captain? It just felt a little sudden.”

“Well, after that accident with Suika, I just felt like… takin’ them somewhere fun, ya know? For all the hard work they’ve been doing.”

“Does that mean you’re gonna do something for us teens?” Tressa smiled teasingly.

“Sure, I’ll bring you all to the most romantic restaurant I can find.”

“Oh, we want something more fun than that.”

“Unless they serve my favorites, garchu!” Carrot perked.

“Heh heh! …Oh, it looks like the race is still on.” Gus noticed.

“Hey!” Pea had just noticed the anomaly. “Tama’s getting ahead in the race!”

“But Tama right there.” Nel pointed at the ninja, who had been sharing in the ballgame this whole time.

“Tehehehehe!” Tama snickered, the Shadow Clone disappearing.

“Hahahahahahaha!” The real Tama was in glee, too far for the other racers to catch up. She was determined to be the one to reach the white monkey first! “Huh?” The pile of monkeys before her shuffled. What seemed like a giant worm with colored segments and a Rainbow Monkey face emerged from the toys. “WAAAH!” The smiling worm gnashed at Tama as if to bite her, the ninja batting its head away with her staff. The worm curved itself up and dove down to engulf Tama headfirst, who was too slow in this space to dodge. “AAAAH!” Only her legs flailed to shake free of its mouth. “NO! O-Tama dost not want to be eaten! Someone heeeelp!”

“O-Tama!” Kona swung her Kanazuchi at the Monkworm’s body, bending it as it spat Tama free. A pair of giant cymbals rose from the surface and smashed the flying ninja between them. Their owner, a giant red frog with a monkey bib, rose. It opened the cymbals to study the captive, only to find a squashed monkey doll. The real Tama spawned a short distance away with Substitution Jutsu. The frog slowly waggled after her, slamming its cymbals to splash shockwaves of monkeys, the ninja doing her best to bat them away. The Fronkey closed in on her, but it would be clapped between a bigger pair of hands: K. Lumsy raised and threw the beast to the stars.

“Thanketh thee, O-Lumsy!”

“Duhuhu! Lemme pick you up, Tama.”

“Hai!” Safety filled Tama as the giant took her in his soft, scaly hands.

“I didn’t think there’d be creatures here!” Augustus said, creeped out as monkeys with popgun mouths rose around them. The grownups tanked their attacks and proceeded to kick or crush them. “No, they’re just living toys!”

“Something’s gotta be behind this.” Senku glared. “Or someone…”

“I wish I could use bending out here!” Tressa yelled, flailing her arms at nothing. “Stupid space!”

Lumsy carried Tama back to rejoin the kids, whom were all surrounded by giant Groundhog Monkeys. Lumsy whipped his tail, but a groundhog grabbed it and slammed Lumsy on his back, the giant sinking into the toys. “Prithee Nel! We need thee to be beeg! I mean, big!”

“Hmm!” Nel’s legs grew thick to support her mature frame. A Monkhog tried to grab her, but Nel dodged behind its hand, grabbed her arms around its arm, and hauled it out of the ground. Though gravity slowed her movement, Nel dealt it a swift kick, making sure to stretch her leg all the way as Tama taught her and sending the beast a fair distance. Konayuki batted a Monkhog toward Kohaku, who diced it up with her daggers, while Augustus threw his Gobspinner to grind up another’s body.

“Hm?” August cocked a brow. Colorful glitter seemed to dot their helmets upon destroying the toys. “What’s this stuff? They almost feel like sugar grains…”

“OUTSIDERS!” A loud, omniscient, mechanical voice startled them to attention. “Desist at once! My creations meant you no harm! They only wanted to play!”

“Wh-Who said that?!”

“I am RAMON-4, the guardian of this planet. In an age long past, Rainbow Monkeys dwelled all over this world, until a terrible tragedy turned it into ruin. A piece of the planet broke off from the surface, later to crash onto Earth and become Rainbow Monkey Island. Over eons, their story became a legend, and that legend gave birth to the brand of Rainbow Monkeys the Earthlings cherish. Tell me, visitors, what purpose do you have on this planet?”

“We just wanted to bring the kids a fun place to play.” Tressa answered.

“It has been a very long time since outsiders landed on our ring. A long time since we’ve felt the love of a child. Could I invite you into our domain?”

A light shone from the large, white monkey they were initially heading to. “Uh, I don’t think so.” Gus said. “And I think it’s time we-”

“NEGATIVE.” The ring rumbled under the toneless echo of a feminine voice. “Children should not take orders from teenagers. Adults and teenagers must be defeated.”

“CAPTAIN!” Tressa cried as the teens were forcibly dragged into the toys.

“August’n!” Tama grabbed his hand, Kona trying to pull up Carrot and Suika Kohaku, but the toys acted as quicksand to drag them down while purposely pushing the kids out. A struggling Nel shrank into kid form to escape their grasp, and the toys ceased trying to drag her.

“Do not fear, children. The evil adults have been subdued. Please step into our chamber. My husband and I would love to meet you.”

The children looked to the light with strong fear and hesitation. Stewie faced it bravely and declared, “Alright. But you’d better release them after we’re finished!”

“Acknowledged.”

The seven children walked past Lumsy’s half-sunken form and reached the white monkey. The inside was a mixture of monkey doll parts, soft and fluffy, and even the gravity was stable. There were two machines at the opposite end: a spider-like droid with a red iris, and an old robot connected to pipes and the label Rainbow Monkey 4ever written on it. “You may remove your helmets. The oxygen here is stabilized.”

The kids complied, breathing in the stale air. “You’re RAMON-4.” Stewie deduced. “Just what are you?”

“I am a Rainbow Monkey created with artificial intelligence. Intelligent… but unloved. That was until I met the purehearted Kuki Sanban… and before I met Computer.”

“Just ‘Computer’?”

“I was the computer for Kids Next Door Sector V, and was in love with my leader. But, a malfunction in my system caused me to self-destruct, and my central core to be blown into space. In the coming months, RAMON would find me and construct this body.”

“Right…” Their stories were a little bit confusing to the youths.

“The souls of billions of Rainbow Monkeys linger over this world.” RAMON resumed. “When I arrived here, their souls resonated with my A.I. and gave me the ability to attract Rainbow Monkey merchandise. So, over generations, I began abducting monkeys from Earth whom were no longer wanted or loved by children who have grown old.”

“And this is how many thou hast collected?” Tama asked.

“It’s surprising, isn’t it? Of course, much of what you see here was exported to other planets. It does my hard-drive happy to know Rainbow Monkeys are enjoyed the universe over. Tell me, young ones… do you love Rainbow Monkeys as well?”

“O-Tama hast scarcely heard of them.”

“Kona doesn’t know them either.”

“INSOLENCE!” RAMON’s eyes flashed red and curved angrily. “What cruel adults would not teach their children the joy of Rainbow Monkeys?!”

“Kohaku and her friends aren’t cruel!” Suika stomped. “They’re the best grownups around! You gotta let them go!”

“Adults are the enemies of children.” Computer said. “Though parents may feign kindness and purchase toys for you, it is only to keep you in line.”

“Well, someone needs to update your hard-drive,” Stewie argued, “because you wouldn’t believe the freedom the KND have nowadays. The adults have legalized them and everything! Even the blasted adult armies are getting lazy because they let the KND handle everything.”

“Do you mean to say… the war on Adult Tyranny is over?”

“Well, I wouldn’t quite say that either. There are still plenty of evil adults out there. But our captain isn’t one of them. In fact, he rescued some of us from evil adults! Imagine growing up under a fat drunk of a father who destroys the neighborhood every week, an irritating witch of a mother, and a talking dog with the most insufferable ego known to man?!”

“The term ‘drunk’ is unfamiliar to my vocabulary banks. Please define.”

“We have nothing more to say to you.” Pea huffed. “We were having such a fun time here before you ruined it. Now, release our friends so we can leave.”

“Wait!” RAMON frowned regretfully. “We did not mean to cause you harm! Rainbow Monkeys are not meant to spread fear and hatred. We want only to spread love. I am releasing your adult friends… now.”

The quicksand of toys flowed the opposite direction, pushing the teens back to the surface. “Huh? Did the kids do something?” Carrot asked.

“I didn’t actually feel much ‘threat’ from these things.” Gus reasoned.

“We art very grateful, RAMON-dono.” Tama bowed. “O-Tama may know little of thine breed of colorful primates… but she loves thee nonetheless.” And she hugged the half-rusted robot.

“Suika loves, too.” The melon hugged.

“Hahahaha!” Konayuki knelt down and squeezed them. Nel joined, along with Pea… while Maggie stared at Stewie expectantly.

“…Eh.” With a shrug and a smile, Stewie joined the hug, with Maggie following his example. Though they all came from different worlds, under bizarrely different circumstances, they were all united under Augustus’s flag. This love they all shared was also for him.

“If I may, children, I have a request I’d like to make of you. If you are ever on Earth, could you locate Kuki Sanban and her family? Could you ask them to come and visit sometime? I would love to see how she is doing…”

“We would also like to leave you a parting gift.” Computer said. “A kind of sugar orbits this planet and has gained a unique flavor by attaching onto the monkeys outside. If I had tastebuds, I wonder how this sugar may taste when added to Rainbow Munchies cereal.”

“That sounds fascinating!” Pea beamed. “Thank you! And we’ll be sure to pass on your message.”

“But before you do, I strongly recommend visiting these coordinates first.” Some numbers appeared in RAMON’s eyes. “They will make your breakfast all the more delicious.”

The Marzipan Pirates returned across the ring with no further conflict. “Saturn Sugar?” Gus studied the colorful glitter on his finger. “I guess we’re paying another trip back to Earth. But let’s see where these coordinates take us first.”

After a return to their ship, the crew flew to the specified coordinates, drawing near to what seemed like a stream of white gracing the stars. “Moooooooo…” The sight was so fantastic, it was almost comical. They were… Space Cows! Black with patches of white around them, like the inverse of normal cows! They seemed to graze on stardust around a vast river of milk.

“I…I can’t believe it!” Senku gasped. “I never knew Milky Way had anything like this!”

“Heh heh heh…” Augustus remembered, right then, why he loved being an adventurer. To learn such bizarre wonders and facts that helped everything make sense. “This is why… they call it the Milky Way…”

“Captain…” Stewie spoke. “I know I don’t say this enough, but… I’ve never felt happier before joining this crew.”

“Mw-mw…mw…” Maggie shared his sentiment.

“I would never feel happy… if I didn’t get to share this with you all.”

They were in no hurry to collect the milk now. They only wanted to float there and marvel. Marvel over what more wonders they may find in this cosmos of heavenly ingredients. “Hey, where’s Hina?” Tressa wondered.

“KONAYUKIIIII!” The Imuchakk surfaced from the ring, having been lost in its depths for a while. “Where are you?! Captain, Tressa, anyone?!” He frantically dug and threw hordes of toys up behind him, including a cymbals monkey, a piano monkey, or a monochrome cat playing a digeridoo. “Oh, no! They’ve all been claimed by the ring! They are one with the monkeys! NOOOOOOOO!”

Chapter 35: Thieves in Leblanc’s

Summary:

Suika makes special new friends and goes on a mission to Café Leblanc. Suika has lots of fun, and... nothing horrible happens...

(Made as a tribute to the new Pikmin 4 trailer.)

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Uh, er, I mean…this chapter is a tribute to a certain game series for no particular reason. Lol but seriously, I had this idea planned for ages, I think now’s the perfect time to write it.

Thieves in Leblanc’s



Earth; above Cleveland, Virginia

“Alright, crew, time to get ready for tomorrow’s breakfast!” Augustus clapped hands. “We’re gonna need a TON of Rainbow Munchies boxes for you all! Unfortunately, according to Stewie’s research, other stores haven’t been able to get them in… so, we need to hit the Supervillains’ Supermarket.”

“We shalt giveth it all we hath!” O-Tama vowed.

“No you won’t.” The ninja gasped in disappointment. “As experienced supervillains, Stewie and I will take care of this ourselves. Hopefully our creds will allow us entry and allow us to shop peacefully. But even if they don’t, we’ll just beat everyone up. It’s highly likely you have to be a Brotherhooder to get in, anyway.”

“No harm in sticking with simplicity.” Senku shrugged.

“Now, Kohaku and Tressa… why don’t you take the kids on a tour around Sector V’s neighborhood? This is where Haylee lives, try to ask if she’s around. Then she can direct you to the Sanbans… or if she isn’t, the other townsfolk can. Those kids are pretty famous, after all. To be honest, I don’t remember the area too well myself; last time I was here, I helped invade the Drilovsky House and kidnapped their daughter! Heh heh!…heh…” The chill of reproving glares enshrouded him. “Hey, I was in a bad crowd back then.”

“Apologies, Captain,” Hinahoho began, “but Konayuki will not be joining this adventure. She is grounded for running around Saturn’s ring without my supervision.”

“Then I wanna go in her place!” Carrot threw her hand up.

“If you want to.” Gus shrugged. “In fact, you should swing by Gallagher Elementary. They kind of revere rabbits.”

“But that just means Konayuki should come even more!!” Suika shouted.

“A child needs the right balance of freedom and discipline.” Hina replied. “Especially in dangerous places where recklessness can cost you. Remember this well, children, and be sure to behave yourselves.”

“Oh, Suika can watch herself just fine!” Kohaku patted the child’s melon. “Just promise to stay near the group. Cleveland sounds like a big town.”

“Suika promises!”

Augustus and Stewie flew elsewhere in their biplane while the girls parachuted over town. “I’m sure this won’t look suspicious at all!” Tressa joked.

“Not as much as that giant tree.” Kohaku pointed. “That’s where the KND is based?”

“Yep!” Carrot chirped. “It’s the same for Mobius!”

“I wonder if Haylee is there now?” Kohaku said. “We could just make it our first stop.”

“Unless it thinks we’re enemies and unloads lasers at us.” Tressa figured. “…Hey, is that big red building the Gallagher school?”

“Looks like there are kids playing.” Kohaku noticed the trio at the playground, climbing statues of the Gilligans and Kirie.

“It’s about 6p.m. here, isn’t it? They shouldn’t be in school now. And look at those statues! That one’s Haylee!”

 

“Oh!” Tama gasped. As they drew near the school, she could make out a familiar shape: a boy with bowl-cut black hair and a green sweater. “That boy… he was from yonder Cooking Festival!”

“You think Kirie and her friends will like these, guys?” Joey asked, sitting on the knuckles of the Kirie statue, the hand of which was held up and shaped like a “zero.”

“Definitely!” Rupert cheered. “But if you have more Legos, we gotta make statues of the other ones, too. It’s the best way to thank them for all they’ve done for us.”

“Yeah.” Timmy smiled. “I just hope everyone else remembers, too… with those online jerks trying to embarrass them. …I bet Hikari would like these, too…”

“She’ll wake up someday, Timmy.” Rupert tried to console. “Heck, maybe there’s something me and Synthia can do!”

“It’s alright. But, Rupert, the KND are about to get in a big battle, right? You have one of the Newborn, so you have to…”

“I guess I might… but, Pikmin aren’t really meant for big wars or the like.” Even from up on Harry’s statue, Rupert could almost see his colorful little pals moving to and fro between the school and an outside trashcan, carrying lines of discarded chip crumbs. “I’d like ’em to stick to the hunting and gathering gig if I can. But if any of them suffer broken chi paths, they’ll sure need Synthia to fix them.”

“I know. I’m just thinking… I dunno if I can handle it. If you end up getting involved, I dunno if I wanna come, too…”

“Okay… but it won’t feel the same not having you…”

“Guys, look!” Joey pointed at the sky.

“Ooooooiiiiii!” Tama sent them a bright smile and a wave. “Dost thou remember Tama?!”

“Yeah! You’re the girl from the festival! The ninja!”

“HAIAH!” Tama ripped off her parachute pack to land more stylishly on Kirie’s head. “’Tis a pleasure to make thine acquaintance once more, Joetaro!”

“My name is Joey, silly! Are they your friends? How come you’re all falling from the sky?”

“August’n suggests always making thine arrivals ‘stylish’!”

The others landed at separate positions around the school’s backdoor. “…?” Suika had only barely noticed a line of moving barbecue chip crumbs. Curiosity becoming the detective, Suika dropped into a crouch for a closer study. The line going toward her was carrying chips, while the line going away… appeared to be made of very tiny, colorful, leaf- and flower-headed bugs. It was probably thanks to her lenses, which could amplify details to beautiful degree, that she was able to see them at all.

“We hath come bearing a message for the Sanban Clan.” Tama explained as the kids climbed down the statues. “Dost thou know of them?”

“Yeah! I’m only one of them, after all!”

“Ah! Then our reunion was predestined!”

Rupert turned his gaze to the approaching group… and took particular notice of the crouched girl with the weird head. That leaf on her melon… looked strikingly like a Pikmin’s. She was even studying said creatures now, even though it was quite tricky for normal-size people to spot them without experience. “WHOA, LOOK AT THAT!” Joey’s exclamation snapped Rupert out of his gaze. However, Joey’s reaction was to someone completely different: the tall, humanoid rabbit. “That’s a real big bunny! Is it real?!”

“I am!” Carrot smiled.

“SHE CAN TALK?!”

“Tehe, you’ve never seen a Mobian before?”

“I mean, I know a raccoon girl, and some catgirls, but they still look like people. But you’re a full rabbit!”

“Heh, too bad the president and Sandy aren’t here.” Timmy chuckled.

“Is it true that you guys ‘revere’ rabbits?”

“I dunno what that means,” Joey answered, “but we got a pet rabbit in the classroom! Wanna see?”

“GARCHU!” Carrot excitedly raced inside ahead of Joey.

“I feel like we’re seeing too many rabbits lately.” Tressa shook in disbelief. “Well, that’s better than wolves, I guess. I mean, not our Wolf, but the other Wolf.”

“Yeah, we know.” Kohaku chuckled, proceeding after them. “Come on, Suika, let’s…?” The child was still gazing at the colored bugs. Kohaku’s enhanced vision could make out what she was studying from afar, yet was a tad too far to truly make out their shape. “Hmhm! Ants are fun to watch, huh, Suika?”

“Huh?” She looked up.

“Just keep your hands away from them. Ant bites hurt!”

Suika watched the group head inside, not able to find the words to correct her elder. Perhaps because Suika wasn’t sure how to describe these fascinating bugs. It was an alien planet, after all, so Suika couldn’t expect everything to look the same. Regardless, she pushed herself upright and ran after her friends. …Rupert fell behind as well, following the curious girl with intrigue.

Within a minute of following Joey and Carrot to the classroom, Suika noticed them again. They were coming and going through a hole beneath the lockers, carrying the chips further up the hall. “Here he is!” Joey said, leading Carrot into a classroom. An old, shaggy bunny slept peacefully in a cage.

“Awe! He looks older than the dukes! And way fluffier than Cat Viper.”

“His name is Snubblebun. We got him a few months ago. Actually, it’s the first new rabbit we’ve had in decades.”

“Decades?” Kohaku asked. “How long do normal rabbits live?”

“I don’t know, but we used to have a really special rabbit that kept getting reborn. But it was taken by evil candy pirates a while ago and it’s never come back.”

“Well, that’s unusual.” Tressa cocked a brow.

“Suika, dost thou-” Tama wanted to ask her friend if she thought August’n had anything to do with this… but Suika wasn’t available to ask.

The melonhead followed the trail of bugs to a further classroom, its door wide open. Suika peeked inside and watched the bugs climb onto a single desk, loading the chips inside a small, round, light-green craft, surrounded by even smaller things that matched the creatures’ colors.

“I can’t believe humans throw all this good food away.” Mujika, a lavender-haired girl with white skin and a robe, thought aloud as another band of Pikmin carried a half-eaten apple to the Celery ship. “But it’ll make a nice snack for somebody! I wonder when they’ll be…” Mujika heard the thudding of giant footsteps, sensing that someone was entering the room. She turned—“AH!” and even her Pikmin ceased activity to share in her shock. A tremendous, melon-headed creature was gazing directly over their short desk. “Is…is that a… giant Pikmin?”

Suika could barely make out a different creature among them. One that kind of looked like a girl. But… it was still so unreal to the little detective. So unreal that she couldn’t even trust her lenses. She grabbed her helmet and plucked it off, her clear blue eyes and messy blonde hair exposed to the littles. “Oh, it’s just a human.” Mujika smiled. “Hey! Hello, little gir-” Suika’s entire face scrunched in trying to focus on them. “AAAAAAHH!” Mujika and the Pikmin screamed. “I DON’T KNOW WHAT THAT IS!”

“Hey!” Suika turned, making out a blurry, human shape. “Oh, you’re a girl.” Rupert said in acknowledgement. Upon walking closer, he couldn’t help but think she was kind of cute. “Who are you?”

“Suika is Suika.” She slipped the melon back on. Rupert’s blonde hair, blue jean vest over his orange shirt, and camouflage pants. “Suika needs glasses to see.”

“Heheh! Never seen glasses like those! So, I see you noticed the Pikmin~”

“Huh?” Suika faced the crowd on the desk once more. “Those are… Pikmin?”

“Yep! I trained them myself. That girl you see is Mujika, one of my vice-trainers. Would you like to see them up close?”

“Closer?” Suika leaned her head on the desk, her magnified irises looming ominously close above the Pikmin. “Suika can’t get any closer.”

“Then let me help ya.” Rupert withdrew a small, glowing, orange and yellow orb from his pocket. He popped the orb open as a small light flew out. “Synthia, get us Minishfied.”

“Ooo, a new person! Okay, Rupert!” As Rupert leaned over the desk as well, Synthia zapped them both with her light.

“WAH!!” Suika flailed her arms, finding herself suddenly in the air before landing on a surface. The very colorful creatures she was just gazing over were now only half her size.

Mujika’s form became far more clear as the masked her approached, only her smile visible. “Hi, Suika! I’m Mujika!” She offered a six-fingered hand to the fallen child.

“Hey, you’re not a person like Suika! What…” Suika viewed the world around her. The classroom ceiling grew as high as the sky, and the rest of the room spanned for miles. But if these creatures, who were as small as ants just now, were now roughly her size, then…

“OI! SUIKA!” A booming voice vibrated the entire massive chamber, accompanied by the colossal frame of Suika’s fellow cabin girl in the doorway.

“T-Tama!” Only then did it hit how small Suika had become.

“Hmmmm…” Since Suika was clearly not in here, Tama proceeded to the next room. “Suika is dedicated to her craft, but ’twould not wound her to answer Tama’s call!”

“H-H-H-How did Suika get so small?!”

“Synthia here did it.” She saw that Rupert had reached the same level as her, indicating the small light with his hand. “She can change you back, too. I just thought you’d like to meet the Pikmin personally.”

One of each of the colors gathered around Suika. There were 14 of them. Their wide eyes seemed to look up at Suika with a sense of kinship. Did they still think she was one of them? “What… are the Pikmin?”

“They’re what the Minish people use, along with other small types like us. We command them to fight monsters and gather food and treasure. Our job is to collect abandoned materials and either return them where they belong or deliver them to the Big KND. Sometimes, we clean litter around playgrounds and stuff. It’s tons of fun.”

The line of Pikmin had finally finished bringing all the chips back to the ship. At this size, they were more than enough chips to feed the Marzipan Crew and their families. “…What kind of food do you find?”

“Whatever’s lying around, pretty much. And believe me, we scored quite a bounty at that Cooking Festival! So many dropped goodies.”

“The festival?? Are you a Gourmet Hunter?”

“Nah, I’m a KND operative. What about you? We never got to ask who your friends were.”

“We’re Hunters! Captain Augustus takes us around outer space to find amazing food!”

“That sounds awesome!”

“Yeah! There was a giant ring of toys around a whole planet, a giant elephant, a giant carrot, and…and…” The pattern became clear to both of them, especially now of all times. “But Suika’s never been small before. Now everything is…”

“Everything looks different from down here, eh?”

“And I could make you even smaller!” Synthia chirped. “But that would be too much of a shock!”

“…” The idea wasn’t only fascinating… it presented so many possibilities. What kinds of ingredients lie waiting to be discovered under their noses? “Did you say you fought monsters?”

“Bulborbs, Dweevils, Wollywogs, you name it. Lots of small animals that you wouldn’t think twice about if you were big, but can be a big challenge to the Pikmin.”

In this tiny world, there were animals and foods too small for the big people to care about, or even discover. Ever since helping Senku build the Science Kingdom, Suika’s job had been to search and gather materials, like rocks or plants, that could benefit their village. Suika roughly got that chance after joining this pirate crew, though she was still useful in other situations. But now… a whole other universe was open to her. “Anyway, we’ll make you big now if you want.” Rupert offered. “You just looked really curious, so I had to show ya.”

“W-Wait!” Suika gasped. “Can you…Can Suika learn to use Pikmin, too?”

Those were the very words Rupert was hoping to hear. “I would love to. I looked the same as you did when I first saw Pikmin at the park. As if I were meant to notice them… as if they were attracting me. I think that’s the true sign of a Pikmineer.”

“Haha, for me, it was the exact opposite!” Mujika laughed. “The Pikmin found me! I guess they really know a master when they see one?”

“You think… Suika is master?” Her question was half-asked at the Pikmin.

“Well, it’s too early to decide.” Rupert said. “But… how about a test run? We actually have a mission prompt to clean up a coffee shop. Wanna come with us and try to use them?”

“Hmmm…” Suika promised not to stray too far. She should let her friends know… but Kohaku might think this job was too dangerous and bar Suika from doing it. Besides, this was too exciting… Suika wanted to go now! “How long will it take?”

“At most… maybe an hour?”

“Er…o-okay! Suika will go! But can we at least tell Tama?”

“Sure! We’ll tell Timmy, too! Let’s get in the Celery! You guys, in the Onions!”

“HWEE!” The Pikmin huddled into their respective Onions while the three kids boarded the Celery saucer. “Oh, forgot to mention. My name’s Rupert. Pleasure to meet ya.” His confident and knowledgeable aura reminded Suika of Senku and Augustus.

Suika would watch in awe through the window as they soared beyond the classroom door. Skimming the hall, they spotted Timmy talking to Tama herself. “What’s wrong? Are you looking for something?”

“Tama canst not find Suika. Is she practicing her Hidden Melon Jutsu?”

“Tama! Tamaaaaa!” A faint voice resounded from the megaphone of a tiny saucer.

“Suika! Where art thou?!”

“In here!!” The Celery flew between their heads.

“What the…” Timothy gaped. “Rupert! Tell me you didn’t!”

“Hehe, I couldn’t resist, Timmy.”

“Suika! How is thine voice speaking from this… dish?!”

“Rupert made Suika small! Suika’s gonna try to be a Tiny Gourmet Hunter!”

“T-Tiny… Tama dost not understand!”

“I’ll explain later! Can Tama tell Kohaku that Suika promises to be back soon? When Suika returns, she hopes to be more useful than ever! See you later!” With that, the saucer made its leave out of the school.

“Suikaaaaaa!”

Suika felt a little bad for rushing into this so impulsively. But sometimes, the Marzipans would decide their next course on impulse… maybe Suika’s instinct was speaking to her. “Let’s see where this coffee place is.” Rupert reviewed the computer. “Shouldn’t be too far.”

Somewhere in Tokyo, across the planet

Yongen-Jaya awoke to a rainy, dreary morning, but no place livened the morning like Café Leblanc. The Pikmin flew in through the door just as a customer was entering, landing right underneath the table in the corner near the entrance. There was a boy with messy black hair and glasses, wearing an apron as he served coffee to an old man at a table. The titan-sized eatery was breathtaking… this was how everything looked to all the little ants Suika used to see. Her gaze fell down as she noticed a large and small, Orange Bulborb wandering under a table. “Ah, Bulborbs. Can’t go anywhere without them.” Rupert said. “Mujika, try to cover the area behind the counter. I’ll walk Suika through myself.”

“Got it! Good luck, Suika. And be careful.”

“Okay!” (Play “Beneath the Mask (Rainy Mood)” from Persona 5.)

 

Pikmin Stage: The Den of Waking

Mission: Clean the café of creatures and litter.

The Pikmineers called out 14 of each Pikmin, making 196, and seven of each would be divided between Mujika and the other two. Mujika proceeded to take out the Orange Bulborbs while Rupert led Suika around to the other table. There were two faint cigarettes laying around the floor… and the fat man sitting there dropped a third one. “That’s just rude.” Rupert said. “But those cigarettes look pretty hot. Which Pikmin do you think should carry them?”

“Um…well, fire is red, so do we use Red Pikmin?”

“Care to do the honors?” Suika nodded and led only the Red Pikmin. It took three to carry one cigarette, but they pulled it off without issue. “Great job, Suika! While they carry them back, let’s look for other tasks. …Hey, check out that wall.” The wall beneath the opposite seat looked fragile and diggable. “We can use any Pikmin for digging, but Yellows are best at it.” They sent 5 Yellows to dig the wall. As they were about to head out from the table, the dark-haired waiter stepped by to collect the man’s finished cup. They would have to be wary of him when crossing the central aisle. After he walked away, they approached a pipe beside the door, connected to a sink. The base of the pipe was leaking. “So, what Pikmin do you think could help fix this pipe?”

“Um…it’s water, so maybe the Blue ones!” Suika tried to throw Blue Pikmin against the leak, but they were merely washed down from it. “Okay, I guess not. Maybe the gray ones because they’re metal!” She threw the Silver Pikmin, but they would frantically run about in panic with bubbles drowning their heads. “UH-OH!”

“Suika, whistle them, hurry!”

She blew her whistle to calm the Pikmin down, the water dispersing. “Um, er…hey, these ones feel cold. Maybe ice?” She threw the Ice Pikmin at the leak and froze it solid. “Hey! Suika did it!”

Mujika’s platoon climbed a Minish-size ladder onto the shelves of coffee ground jars. They would have to hide between the jars whenever the café owner, Sojiro looked over. The old man waved his hand to shoo away Pestos (red flies) buzzing around him. Mujika found a ladder to the upper shelves and sent Wing Pikmin to KO the Pestos, having them carry the flies back to base. Mujika found a mostly empty jar with some gold nuggets inside. She wouldn’t begin to question how those got in there, instead using the Rock Pikmin to break the glass and give them the task of collecting the nuggets. They would carry one piece each, down the shelves, back to the ship under the table, and climb back up until all the gold was gone.

Rupert and Suika explored the chairs beneath the counter. Only one customer, a slightly pudgy lady with short hair and high heels, occupied them. There were bloated white creatures called Blowhogs lurking beneath; except Rupert had never seen this variant with brown lips. When he threw Pikmin at one as a test, the Blowhog shook them off and spat coffee at them. “Whoa!” Overcome with caffeine, the Pikmin zipped about at a frantic speed and wide radius. Rupert could barely whistle all of them to calmness; four Purples wound up being squished by the waiter. Suika was saddened as they turned into spirits.

“Never seen Caffeinated Blowhogs before! I’m not actually sure which Pikmin to use. Blue ones can’t handle tainted liquid… I’ll try Cookies.” Rupert threw the chocolate chip Cookie Pikmin at one. When the Blowhog spat coffee at them, the Cookies seemed unaffected. “Aha! Cookies go great with coffee, I guess!”

“Rupert, it’s Mujika!” the Gupna called via communicator. “I’m looking over an open coffee pot and there’s an untied ribbon inside it! I tried throwing Blues in to get it, but… they didn’t like coffee.” She shirked in guilt.

“Throw Cookie Pikmin in, Mujika!” Suika called.

“Oh! Thanks, Suika!” Mujika tossed three Cookies into the coffee pot. They were able to carry the ribbon by both ends and center, climbing out of the pot’s pour hole as the tainted ribbon slipped cleanly through.

“Suika, let’s check on those Yellows.” Rupert led his partner back to the previous table; the obese man seemed to have his fill and was on his way out of the shop. The Yellows succeeded in digging a hidden tunnel into the wall’s interior. Spider-webs blocked the stairs within. “Wanna guess what Pikmin can clear up sticky traps?” Suika felt each type until she determined Browns were the stickiest. She threw them to tear down the first web trap with success. The second web trap had an Arachnode, but Rock-types were thrown to KO the spider swiftly. Beyond the web was a water spout to spring them to a higher level. From there, they could exit onto the shelf along the wall beside the tables.

Several magazines littered the shelf. One’s open page blocked them from advancing, so they ordered all their Pikmin to push it closed. They could cross the other magazines with ease… but Suika noticed the eyes of one of the lady pictures glance at her. What looked like a cloaked slug slithered over, Suika throwing random Pikmin over it in a frenzy. Only the Browns were effective in KOing the sticky slug. “Nice one, Suika! You spotted that Sneakslug before it could eat anyone!”

There was a potted plant at the end of the shelf… except the plant was only a bud. A thin stick leaned against it for the Pikmin to climb in. “Now, can you guess what Pikmin can help this plant grow?”

“The green ones, right?”

“Nope, not them. Here’s a hint: they look like a certain vegetable.”

“Uh…th-the orange ones look like carrots!” Suika wouldn’t overlook that after their Hyrulean adventure. She had the Oranges climb the stick, and their leaves or flowers sprinkled green dust to grow the plant.

“This might take a while. Stay and watch them while I cover somewhere else. I’ll leave the Reds with you, too.”

The doorbell rang, so the ops curiously looked to the new customers. “Oh, some new faces.” Sojiro acknowledged.

“We’re new in town!” One of them was a sweet young man with a sleeveless, light-purple outfit and greenish-blonde hair. “Heard this place was the bee’s knees!”

“We’ll take the house special.” His partner was a thin, black-haired girl with a matching sweater, blue jeans, and a gold necklace of an upside-down Cross. Her large glasses hung over her cheeks rather than her eyes; Suika questioned how she could see well if they were in that pose.

“Have a seat.” The waiter smiled, directing them to the table where the Onions were based under.

“Hmm…” The woman glanced at the shelf; Suika tensed up as though her gaze directed at herself. “This place seems to have a bug problem.”

“Ah, what’s a few harmless pests?” the boy said, laid back with arms spread.

“They only showed up just recently.” The waiter replied. “We’ve been trying to find an exterminator, but no one seems to have gotten the request.”

“It’s kind of bugging me. Shalnark, can I just kill them real quick?”

“Easy does it, Shizuku.” The boy consoled. “It’s only morning. Let’s take it easy!”

Suika hoped her Pikmin would get done fast, lest she carry on with her desire. Rupert saw a toy racecar abandoned on the seat where the man last sat, so he dropped down and asked the Silvers to carry it back. Mujika’s platoon, meanwhile, dropped onto the table with the coffee maker. There was a lit stove heating up a pot, and she noticed a car key inside the stove. Knowing someone would want that back, she asked the Red Pikmin to carry it out and venture back to base. Afterwards, there was a walkway along the wall past the stove, leading to a board that led to the side of the refrigerator. There was magnetic blockade along the fridge that would prevent the Silver Pikmin from climbing up, but from here, Mujika could throw her Purples and others to weigh the blockade down, completely dropping it.

There were numerous magnetic tiles around the fridge, and only the Silvers could climb to pick them off. With the blockade down, they had an easy shortcut back up, but it seemed they would carry the tiles through a door past the fridge and up some stairs. (Or rather, the sloped side of the stairs for the tinies.) “Hi, Mujika!” Rupert approached her. “You find some bridge parts?”

“I don’t know where they’re taking them. How do they know where to go?”

“Pikmin are smart cookies.” Rupert shrugged. “My Silvers are bringing something back to base. You can borrow them to get it done faster; I’ll go see where they’re bringing them.”

“Sure!” And they split off to fulfill their tasks.

Suika’s Pikmin finished growing the plant, sprouting some miniature, chocolate coconuts! “Coooool!” There were five Cocoa Nuts, and it only took one Pikmin each to carry them.

On her way back down, she saw Sojiro go to wash his hands at the sink. “Huh?” He was baffled as a mini toothbrush fell out of the faucet. “How the hell did that get in there?! Ugh…” He set the brush on the side and resumed his business.

“An abandoned toothbrush!” Suika gasped. “That means some kid somewhere can’t clean their teeth! But how does Suika reach it… wait! I bet the Wing ones can do it! I’ll ask the others if I can borrow them!”

Rupert led his platoon up to what appeared to be the attic. It appeared to be a bedroom with a potted plant, a desk with a laptop, a shelf above it with a snowman-like doll, and most notably, an orange-haired girl playing a videogame on a TV. She was very skinny with long orange hair, glasses, and black top, and baggy gray pants cross-legged. The loud retro music was a heavy contrast to the relaxing radio music downstairs. (It was “Rextro’s Arcade” from Yooka-Laylee.)

“That looks like one of those Inklings.” Rupert observed. “I didn’t think there’d be one here. Hmm…that plant could use some growth.” He picked up his communicator. “Mujika, I might need some Orange Pikmin up here, can you bring them when you’re done?”

Rupert saw the Silvers were sticking the tiles up to make a sloped bridge onto the bed. He then noticed the black cat on it, frantically scratching itself from a terrible itch. While those Silvers were still finishing, Rupert wondered how he could get onto the desk. …The gamer girl was sitting on a beanbag chair. The back part was puffed up from her weight, so if she gave it a good bounce, that part could spring them right up to the desk. Rupert climbed the beanbag and tried to have his three Purples lift her, but he needed two more. “Mujika, can you bring the Purples up, too?”

“Coming up! I just lent Suika my Wings, too.”

“How’re ya feeling so far, Suika?”

“There’re so many things we have to do. Suika gets really confused, but it’s fun to watch the Pikmin work! AH! SPIDERS!” Suika realized the Orange Pikmin were being attacked by Red Dweevils on their way back to base. “Where did they come from?!” She was too late to save one of the Oranges, but she calmed the rest down and used Red Pikmin to KO the Dweevils. She then had some Pikmin haul the Dweevils back as well.

“That’s great, Suika!” Mujika smiled. “Wanna come with me to where Rupert is?”

“Sure!” Suika and their colorful band headed for the attic stairs. “Wait.” But just before the stairs, there was another door. “You think there’s anything in there? It looks like we can fit under.”

“That’s the bathroom. I guess we should check it.”

“Can Suika go in and see? She’ll catch up with you!”

“Okay. You might need the Whites and Blues in there.” Mujika lent her those respective colors before proceeding upstairs, leaving Suika to creep under the bathroom door.

The waiter placed Shizuku and Shalnark’s coffee on the table. The woman picked hers up with her right hand, but as she took the first sip, Shizuku spilled the coffee on her sweater. “Ah!” The waiter gasped. “Sorry, I’ll get you a new cup.”

“Shizuku, that’s what happens when you don’t use your dominant hand.” Shalnark scolded her jovially.

“My righty needs to learn independence!” Shizuku kicked him under the table. Though her tone raised, her wide-eyed and straightforward expression didn’t change.

“You can use our sink if you need to wash it off.” Sojiro offered.

“I think I’d just like to change clothes.”

“The restroom’s past the sink there.”

“Arigato.” Shizuku scooted out of her seat. On her way to the bathroom, her large cyan shoe stubbed the chair the pudgy lady was sitting on, causing her to spill coffee on her skirt.

“Uck…hey, ’scuse me, Missy.” She turned to Shizuku in a sassy manner. “Ya supposed to say ‘SORRY’ when ya spill someone’s coffee! Hey! Lay-day!” Shizuku paid her no mind and entered the bathroom. “Uh! How – rude! Ya don’t just ig-NORE someone!” She pushed out of her seat, her high heels stomping to the bathroom.

“Please don’t cause a big commotion, ma’am.” Sojiro requested.

For a café bathroom, it was unusual to find a shower stall in here (not that Suika would know). There was an emerald ring in the corner, covered in a toxic brown goop. With great disgust, Suika threw her Blue Pikmin to grab it, but they were poisoned by the filth. After whistling them back, Suika considered why Mujika lent her White Pikmin: they were able to tolerate the smell and carry the ring. Afterwards, Suika saw another puddle of brown, except this one actually smelled like spilled coffee. There was a three-legged bug skiing around it with a bulbous, chocolate bubble; this would normally be a water creature called a Skeeterskate, except this was a Skoffeeskate. “Darn… Suika should’ve took the Cookie Pikmin. …!” Suika gasped when the door opened, and Shizuku walked in. She quickly retreated her Pikmin behind the toilet before Shizuku’s thundering shoes could find their way on top of them.

“Suika should give her privacy.” The melonhead blushed. It didn’t seem that Shizuku was using the toilet, so Suika peeked around. Shizuku had taken her sweater off, making Suika want to look away from her indecency… but something on her lower-left midsection drew Suika’s interest: a spider tattoo with 12 legs and the number 8.

“Hey, Mis-say.” The sassy woman barged in. “Ya got something ta say ta me. Ewwwww, where’d ya get the tattoo? From the goth store?” The door shut behind her. “You got, like, no fashion sense, ya d-”

Shizuku grabbed her neck with her left hand, squeezed it until it popped, and let her drop. Suika was in abject horror as the lady’s blood flowed into the drain. There were any number of things that the child wouldn’t want to witness at this sensitive size, and this was one of the worst. To make her even more speechless, Shizuku’s left hand morphed into a vacuum with an attached pipe. WHEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW… The woman’s corpse twisted, compressed, and slurped cleanly inside the vacuum, proceeding to swallow up the blood as well. Suika and her Pikmin crouched in fear of being vacuumed, yet the gust never seemed to pick them up.

Shizuku then vacuumed the stain on her sweater. She put it back on, good as new. “. . . . .” Her spectacled gaze fell to the floor. In that brief instance, everything around Suika was black, except for Shizuku’s eyes. Suika immediately retreated under the toilet, ordering her Pikmin to as well. But in that darkness, everything outside was still black. Shizuku was still watching. And Suika would die if she showed herself. “…This place is filthy.” So, Shizuku left.

Upstairs, under the exuberant, retro songs of Futaba’s game, Rupert and Mujika set their Orange Pikmin to work on the plant. However, some of the Oranges were rotten after helping Suika’s task; luckily, there was a dirty sock nearby, and in that sock was a Doodlebug. Attacking the bug would yield nectar for the Pikmin to regain their strength; though the bug’s poison clouds hurt them briefly. While the Oranges worked on that, the duo headed up onto the bed. The black-furred, blue-eyed cat faced them with a hiss. It swiped claws at the tinies, but Rupert dodge-rolled sideways with Pikmin mimicking. The cat swiped at Mujika, who was ready to throw Silver Pikmin on its paws, unaffected by the claws as they bashed them. The pain caused Mona to fall on his side, showing them his back.

They noticed something tiny, furry, and monochrome sticking out from under his yellow collar. “’Guess that’s a faulty flea collar.” Rupert remarked, throwing Mujika up there to pluck the furry thing out. It was a Floofmin! A Kittentia with a leaf antenna. “A Parasite Pikmin! I thought these were only found in caves!”

“I mean, it is pretty iffy up here.” Mujika reasoned. “That girl doesn’t even have the light on.”

“But this only a small one. The lead parasite has to be around somewhere.” Case and point, the Floofmin seemed to be wandering off on its own. Mujika cautiously faced the Mona cat, but he showed no predatory instinct. He only seemed to watch the tinies with intrigue.

The Floofmin was only wandering around the boarded floor in search of something. There was a ripped part in the wood that exposed a patch of dust; Rupert wondered if there was a secret for the Whites to dig up. “Suika, how’s it going down there? Can you bring the Whites up soon?”

“S-S-S-Suika’s c-c-coming…”

Slowly and shakily, Suika traveled up the stairs to the attic. “!” She flinched at spotting Futaba, but calmly realized that she was a different, albeit similar-looking person. “Heya, Suika!” Mujika ran up. “…You okay? You seem tense.”

“Y-Yeah. S-Suika’s fine.”

“Alright… did you figure out what White Pikmin do?”

“Yeah. Th-They can handle… smelly stuff.”

“Yep!” Rupert affirmed. “But they got another use, too. Throw them on that patch of dirt.” Suika tossed them on the barren patch of floor. The Whites began to dig it up. “Voila! They can sense underground treasures or tunnels!”

The Floofmin came to assist the digging. “That one looks like a cat!”

“It’s a Parasite Pikmin. A type that grows in caves or dim places and possesses whatever creature eats it. In this case, this weird cat thing. Let’s comb this room before we see where that goes.”

Rupert set his other plan in motion: using the Purples to lift Futaba by her rump. They carried her toward the TV while the tinies waited on the back of the beanbag. “Whoa, I’m so focused, it’s like the screen is getting bigger!” Futaba exclaimed. Once they were far enough, the Purples chucked Futaba straight back onto the beanbag, the impact springing the tinies up to the computer desk!

“Phew! She’s so skinny, I didn’t think that would work!” Rupert said.

“Haha, that was fun!” Suika laughed, the exciting ride briefly getting her mind off the trauma.

“I know! There’s tons of fun things you can’t do when you’re normal size!”

“Hehe…” The group proceeded to the laptop, which seemed to have Tileworms lurking under the keys. They would bait the worms out before throwing random Pikmin on them. “Hey, Rupert, Suika never asked how you met the Pikmin.”

“My dad dumped me in the forest, where I got shrunk by a magic tree stump, and the rest just worked itself out.”

“R-Really? Why did your dad-”

“’Cause he’s a bad dad. But I guess if he didn’t, I never would’ve found my true calling. Pikmin is the life for me!”

“Rupert, this key looks wobbly,” Mujika climbed on the “esc” key, “but there isn’t a—WHOOOA!” It sprung her to the top of the shelf.

“A secret spring!” Rupert exclaimed. “Let’s go, Suika!” He took the girl’s hand, excitement racing in her heart as they flew onto the shelf, their crowd of Pikmin following. They were at last level with the snowy Jack Frost doll. The view was astonishing: in reality, they were only overlooking a dim attic bedroom, but to them, it was like standing on top of a mountain, gazing across a valley. They sent their Pikmin to move the doll, but its frosty appearance was no joke: the Pikmin were instantly chilled! Rupert whistled them to normal before only sending the Ice-types to push the doll off.

It was sitting on top of a card with a red hatlike design with a fiery eye. The card opened, exposing a note written in Japanese. “Rupert, should we take this?”

“I mean, it kind of looks like a birthday card or somethin’. …Well, maybe we’ll deliver it as a surprise! As soon as we translate it.”

“Senku and O-Tama speak this language.” Suika said. “Suika can show it to them when she gets back.”

With that, the Pikmin began to carry the card downstairs. The Orange Pikmin finished growing the plant, blooming a huge tomato that had waves of light coursing along it, as though a sun were blooming inside. “Whoa, this looks delicious!” Mujika beamed, taking a bite out of it. “MMMMM! It’s so GOOD!”

Suika and Rupert shared in the fruit. “MMM!!” They felt their hearts swell as wide as this tomato, and just as vibrant. “Suika feels a sun growing inside her! And it wants to blow up, like…like…”

“LIKE A SUPERNOVAAAAAAAAA!” Rupert and Mujika felt their hearts explode, a great sun gracing space.

“(Heh heh heh.)” Mona laughed, his voice only audible as meows. “(I guess we’re not the only thieves in town… but these ones sure are cute!)” He was too focused on their tomato eating to notice the other Pikmin making off with their card.

The White Pikmin finished digging the hole in the floor. The army jumped into it, landing in the area between the floor and ceiling. They saw a larger Floofmin guiding its platoon of five around, with their stray 6th member to join it. They simply needed to KO the Mama Floof to earn the loyalty of the baby Parasites. Afterwards, they discovered an open pipe in the wall, seeming to lead deeper. “This must be the cave all the creatures were coming from. But we should bring Suika back before her friends worry; exploring it will take too long.”

“At least these Floofmin can wait here until we come back. We can’t take them with us out of this place though.” Mujika said.

“Hey, there’s a hole we can fall through back to the first floor.” Rupert led them to said hole, dropping to the very top of the jar shelves. Up here, there was a pile of spilled coffee grounds covering an abandoned watch. As they let their Pikmin dig up the coffee, they viewed over the café… Suika gulped as Shizuku and Shalnark took from their table, drinks finished.

“This coffee’s as good as the folks say!” Shalnark cheered as they left money at the table. “You did a heckin’ good job!”

“Thanks.” Sojiro replied suspiciously. “…So, what happened between you and that woman in there?”

“We had a friendly engagement before I left her to her business.” Shizuku answered. “We have business to attend as well, so we must go.”

“Okay.” The waiter was slightly baffled by her demeanor. “Have a nice day.”

The two left the shop quietly. …Mujika couldn’t help but notice Suika shuddering, pale around her mouth area (the only exposed part under her mask). “Suika, are you sure you’re okay?”

“S-Suika is… just fine.”

“Waaaiiiit, I get it.” Rupert drawled out. “You were in the bathroom. One of the customers used it, right?”

“Ooooohhh…” Mujika drawled out in realization. “Uh, sorry you had to be there, Suika. That must’ve been horrible to listen to.”

“… … … … … …Yes. Suika…s-saw… the bathroom…”

The Pikmin carrying the card and tomato traveled under the tables, so no one would notice. The watch was finally dug out from the grounds, so it would be carried back as well. “There’re probably more things we can find around here, but we can head home now if you want, Suika. I think this trial run has gone pretty well.”

“Uh, okay. S-Suika should probably be back soon…”

“Then to the Onions!” Making sure all their Pikmin were accounted for, the trio returned and made to leave the coffee shop. (End song.)

Gallagher

“HOW COULD YOU LET THEM GET AWAY?!” Kohaku squeezed Tama and Timothy in her inflated hands. “YOU DON’T JUST LET TINY ALIENS ABDUCT SUIKA AND NOT TELL ME!!”

“T-Tama is sorry! Suika was positive in her words, but Tama was not positive in how to tell thee!”

“Where were they going?! We have to find them before they eat Suika’s sweet little head!!”

“Kohaku! Kohaku, don’t!” The Celery’s timing couldn’t be any better. “Don’t hurt Tama! It’s not her fault!”

“That voice!” Kohaku gasped at the little saucer. “Suika, is that you?!”

“Suika’s just fine! Mr. Rupert taught Suika how to use-”

“YOU MONSTERS!” Kohaku shrunk her hand holding Tama and angrily shook the saucer. “You set Suika free right now or I’ll rip you into pieces!”

“AAAAAHH! THEY CAN MAKE SUIKA BIG IF YOU PUT US DOWN!”

The Celery landed as Kohaku, Tama, and the others squat around it. Suika was so adorably tiny that they almost wanted to scoop her on their fingertip and nuzzle her with their noses! For now, they only wanted Rupert to uphold his word: the Celery would give them space as Synthia touched and restored them to full size. “Suika!” Kohaku squeezed her little sister-figure in a hug. “Thank goodness! And YOU!” She PUNCHED Rupert in his noggin. “Abducting an innocent girl, who do you think you are?! Augustus?!”

“Hehe, sorry! I just get excited when I have a chance to show Pikmin to someone new. What did you think, Suika?”

“S-Suika…Suika had a lot of fun.” She forced a smile and tried to only remember the positive parts. “Being small was really cool! It was fun to watch the Pikmin work and collect things. Rupert… do you think Suika could borrow some Pikmin?”

“Well, you would have to find your own Onions, otherwise my Pikmin won’t listen to you as strongly. We could help you find some.”

“But Suika doesn’t wanna be away from the crew too long. …But the Onions are ships, right? Can’t you make one for Suika?”

“Well, the Onions are organic ships, not the kind you ‘make’…”

“But what if you could make one?” Tressa inferred. “Like a greenhouse? An artificial environment the Pikmin could grow in?”

“Maybe Senku or Stewie could…” Kohaku thought aloud, “Wait, no! Suika, why would you want to make yourself small and vulnerable just to play with these bugs?!”

“Because Suika can find new ingredients that are too big for us! And we already have our own ways to get small! We can all enjoy them! Like this tomato!” The Celery dropped the Sun Tomato in Suika’s hand. “Wait’ll everyone try it!”

“But Suika…”

“Suika promises to be careful. Kohaku can even watch Suika when she’s tiny! Please, Kohaku?”

“Err…well… I guess we’ll give it a few tries. Anyway, we’d better check on the captain. He’s probably expecting us back.”

Supervillains’ Supermarket

The crew, accompanied by Rupert’s trio, returned to ship before landing near the supermarket. Everything was peaceful, the lot crowded with villain vehicles, as they approached the shop. “They should’ve been out by now.” Tressa figured. “Bet ya that means they landed in trouble.”

…They stopped when the front of the market tilted forward. It fell and shook the lot, raising a cloud of dust. Beyond it, the supermarket lay in ruins aisle to aisle, and the supervillains thrown up in piles. “Phew.” Gus sighed, he and Stewie casually scanning the cereal at the only available counter. “All this trouble for one lousy box.” He paid the shock-ridden bag-headed villain before going on their way. “They didn’t attack at all as we were shopping, but as soon as we reached for this box, it was all out war. I’m afraid there won’t be enough for all of us.”

“…” The crewmates needed a moment to process the extreme casualness. “Er, actually, I think there should be.” Rupert began.

Once aboard the Ace Hunter, Gus poured the Rainbow Munchies in a bowl and filled it with Milky Way milk. It was then glazed with Saturn Sugar. “And now for the finishing touch.” Stewie charged his shrink ray. “Cheeeeeese!”

Everyone was zapped down to two inch sizes, with Lumsy five times as big. They climbed steps up to the cereal pool and chewed the first bites. Joy coursed within them. They were swimming. Swimming on a Milky Way river, amongst thousands of rainbow-colored cereal. Floating blissfully on their backs, under an endless cosmos of worlds and adventures. It was thanks to Augustus the children got to experience this feeling… and they would keep sailing this wonderful river.

The taste of the Sun Tomato was no less delightful. A sun combusted in all their hearts. After her first successful Pikmin adventure, this tomato was deserving on Suika’s Full Course Menu, as her Salad dish. The Drink place was already taken by Two-Sided Sunshine. Stewie Griffin, meanwhile, marked Milky Way Wishes as his hors d’oeuvre.

Their tummies filled and satisfied, the crewmen grew back to normal. Suika would finish consuming the tomato while the other children finished the cereal. “This was the best only Children’s Day we’ve ever had.” Stewie smiled.

“Yeah…” Suika bowed. “It was… s-so fun…”

Kohaku could see better than anyone the discomfort under her melon. She gently reached and pulled the mask off. Everyone’s hearts sank from Suika’s pale visage, her eyes wanting so badly to cry that they were drying. “Suika, what’s the matter?!”

“Suika…” Rupert knew that was no expression of disgust. “What… really happened in that bathroom?”

“. . . . .” She felt the pressure of all eyes on her. Everything went dark again. But no, these weren’t the murderous eyes of that woman… they were the earnest eyes of her friends. “Suika… s-saw… someone die…”

“?!” Even they weren’t prepared for such an answer.

“In the bathroom… this woman… with a spider…”

“A spider?!” Gus gasped.

“A spider… drawn on her body…”

Gus flapped open the wanted poster. “Did it look like this?!”

Suika gasped. “Th-That’s…aaaahhh!” Suika knelt and covered her eyes.

“Captain!” Kohaku gasped reproachfully. “Where did you get that?!”

“That Illumi guy gave it to me for some reason. If Suika saw one in Tokyo… I think we should tell somebody.”

“Hmm…” Rupert didn’t know what this was about, but… “Well, if you’re going back, we also wanted to deliver this.” He showed them the strange card. “Can you translate it?”

Chapter 36: Night of the Phantoms

Summary:

The Marzipans team up with the Phantom Thieves to face a dangerous threat.

Chapter Text

The Phantom Thieves are from Persona 5 and the Phantom Troupe from Hunter Hunter. Look up their appearances at your own discretion!

Night of the Phantoms

Mourning Charlotte

It hides in plain sight, but in veil, waiting for its chance to kill. That was the 12-legged spider, the Mourning Charlotte. The ship’s legs allowed it to walk on land, but would curl up when it sailed the sea or sky. For now, it hid cloaked atop an abandoned building.

The round table had 12 seats, wherein two lay empty. The spiders savored their dinner before the hunt. “I really enjoyed Leblanc’s.” Shalnark smiled. “Its coffee had the kinda taste that livened your spirits!”

“Too many bugs though.” Shizuku inputted.

“And no info on these Phantom Thieves, I’m guessing?” asked Nobunaga Hazama, a man in a purple robe and black hair in a topknot.

“Ah, we kinda forgot to ask!”

“I’m sure our questions would’ve come up empty.” replied the captain. He wore an open purple coat, showing his muscular physique, smooth black hair, orb earrings, and a cross-shaped tattoo on his forehead. “We can expect the thieves to appear at the auction.”

“And if they do, we’ll CLOBBER ’EM!” Uvogin punched his palm! He was a Goron with spiky gray hair, brown-furred boots and waist wear. His spider tattoo was sideways on his back, numbered 11.

“And will girl be there?” moaned Franklin, a Frankenstein with long earlobes, blue overalls, and a white coat with a black Triforce on the back.

“We’ve confirmed it.” answered Pakunoda, a slender woman with a purple suit, short blonde hair, and aquiline nose. “Don Quixote Sugar was hired as the auction’s opening act. Intended to draw in lots of patronage.”

“Then not only the treasures,” the captain smiled, “but the perfect Devil Fruit is within our grasp.” Veins like roots seemed to form around his torso.

“And, and we get to keep the rest of the treasures, right?” Kortopi asked hopefully. He was a short Jawa (a Secco alien) with blue-gray hair completely covering his head, leaving only his big blue eye to peek through, and a blue tunic.

“Only if you pull your share of the weight.” replied Bonolenov, a man wrapped like a mummy, with red boxing gloves, boots, and orange shorts.

“Yes… let’s all make sure this auction goes smoothly. Who knows what other guests we can expect?”

“Aye, Captain Chrollo.” said Feitan, a man in a dark cloak and skull bandanna over his mouth. “But, after tonight… will it be time for the pirate world to recognize us?”

“It’s hard to say… perhaps no one may have any recollection of tonight.”

Ace Hunter

“So, these Phantom Troupe,” Senku recapped, “are some shadowy pirate crew no one knows the members of… and Suika happened to spot one of them in a coffee shop in Tokyo?”

“If Suika wasn’t small,” the child shuddered, “she would’ve been seen… and k-killed…”

“I’m so sorry, Suika.” Kohaku knelt down and hugged her.

“But why did Illumi give you that poster?” Carrot wondered.

“I don’t know. Maybe he’s a member, or an affiliate, and he passed this as a warning message.”

“Then we should call the Earth KND and tell them they’re in Tokyo.”

“We could do that.” Rupert said. “Although… they might be pretty busy at the moment.”

“I figured.” Augustus agreed. “…Maybe… I should go down there.”

“Excuse me?” Tressa cocked a brow. “You just said Illumi gave you that poster as a warning, now you wanna totally ignore it?”

“For one thing, a lot of innocent people could be in danger, and by the time we warn the KND, or even try to call GUN, it could be too late.”

“But why are they even in Tokyo?”

“There’s an auction taking place.” Stewie reported from his handy-dandy laptop. “Entrepreneur Eddy is holding an array of valuable items up for grabs, and dozens of nobles are going to be there. Sounds like a mass robbery to me.”

“That’s funny.” Senku said. “This card you guys found seems to be addressed to Eddy. ‘Eddy the Scam King, you are a greedy noble who robs people of fortune by deceiving them with phony merchandise. We will take your greedy desires and make you confess your sins. Yours Truly, the Phantom Thieves of Hearts.’”

“So, they ARE targeting him!” Carrot gasped.

“No, no, the Phantom Thieves and Phantom Troupe are completely different!” Stewie explained. “The Thieves are primarily active and popular in Japan, while the Troupe have committed crimes on other worlds.”

“Really?! That’s so confusing!”

“But if both groups are targeting Eddy, does that mean they’ll clash?” Tressa wondered. “Or are they working together?”

“Somehow, I doubt it.” August replied. “And I doubt the Thieves even know what they’re getting into. Don’t you think we should do something?”

“I…I don’t disagree, but…” Kohaku said hesitantly.

“If August’n thinkst we must go, then we must!” Tama declared.

“S-Suika is scared…”

“Actually, I… rather you didn’t.” August said.

“BAH?!” Tama gawked, heartbroken at the rejection.

“Children’s Day isn’t over, yet. I still want you kids to take it easy. Heck, I’ll go by myself if I need to. If nothing else, I at least need to figure out what the other Troupe members look like.”

“I cannot let you embark on this alone.” Hinahoho stamped his harpoon. “I shall go!”

“No offense, Hina, but you’d stick out like a whale in a city.” Tressa stated. “Auctions are my style, anyway, so I’ll come along.”

“At least allow me to wait on standby!”

“Thou really… dost not want me to come?” Tama wept.

“It’s been a busy day, Tama. You kids should get some rest. I promise to come back when you wake up!”

“Tama canst not sleep knowing August’n is on such dangerous mission!”

“I have an idea!” Rupert perked up. “Timmy, you can bring the kids to the Tree of Beginning! Suika can meet more Pikmineers and maybe we could set her up with some Onions.”

“Suika… would like that.” She smiled weakly. “Suika wishes we could all go.”

“Kohaku does, too.” Her elder sister said. “But this sounds like something we need to do. You kids can have a fun, relaxing mission and leave this to the grownups.”

“Hai…” Tama bowed in somber acceptance.

“But Nel go, too.” The cavegirl grew into a grownup. “Nel is grownup, too. She go protect Augsus.”

“That goes double for me!” Pea perked up. “I can be grownup anytime I want! As much as I adore the Minish, this should come first.”

“Still, the kids do need a supervisor.” Kohaku said. “Senku, I’m putting you in charge of that!”

“Heh heh heh. I can’t turn down a direct order from you.”

“Well, the captain will need some brains along, so I’m electing to go as well.” Stewie said. “Maggie should also be very vital.”

“Then I guess I’m bringing all the unaging kids.” Augustus smiled, sighing.

“Then can Konayuki go with Tama and Suika, please?”

“Very well, Kona.” Hina complied. “But I expect you to be on your best behavior. And please watch where you step!”

“Don’t worry, you’ll all have to shrink to get into Minish Kingdom.” Rupert smiled. “Synthia, I’ll leave you to Timmy and Mujika for now.”

“Wait a minute!” Timmy gasped. “Don’t tell me YOU’RE going with them?!”

“I’m the Top Pikmineer. I’d be crazy not to help them!”

“WITHOUT your Newborn?!”

“Synthia can’t shrink ‘evil’ people, anyway. I’d just risk getting her captured.”

“And I don’t really do small, anyway.” Gus remarked, starting his new lollipop. “You can come, I guess, but you and your ants better watch yourselves.”

“Captain!” Stewie yelped. “I just learned the auction hired a singer to advertise them! It’s Sugar!”

“You mean the same Sugar who saved all the brainwashed Mobians?!” Carrot exclaimed. “Now I HAVE to go!”

“The auction will take place about 7pm in Tokyo’s time. That’s still quite a ways away.”

“I guess we have some time to rest.” Gus said. “Let’s try to head down maybe two hours from the auction. Hopefully, we’ll have enough leeway to figure out their plan.”

“Indeed. I’ll try to tip off the KND and GUN about this. Perhaps we should try to meet these Phantom Thieves as well…”

Tokyo; Leblanc’s

“You lost the Calling Card we drew up?!” Ryuji exclaimed.

“I swear, no one came up here!” Futaba panicked. “I mean, I was in the zone, but my peripheral vision didn’t spot anyone! Morgana can vouch for me!”

“Uhhh…actually…” The monochrome cat appeared sheepish. “I did see a couple of little people.”

“Little people?!”

“I think they were Minish. I see them around sometimes. It looked like they were cleaning up the bedroom, and they even grew that plant over there. Helped me out with a parasite problem, too, hehe. But I didn’t see them take the Calling Card!”

“You don’t think they intended to deliver it themselves, do you?” Joker wondered.

“Perhaps I should craft another one just in case.” Yusuke suggested.

“The auction is about 2 hours from now.” Makoto said. “We just have to steal Eddy’s Treasure before it ends. If he ends up ripping off anybody, he’ll have time to refund them.”

“I can’t imagine what sort of boss we’ll fight.” Haru said. “His cartoony dreamscape is bizarre enough.”

“Then we’d better get started now.” Morgana said. “Let’s make a new Calling Card and get to sleep.”

The gang proceeded downstairs to the coffee shop—“Would you NOT put your boots on the table?!” they heard Sojiro shout.

“Yo, I’m just stretching my legs.” Augustus stated, guzzling his third coffee. “They get stiff after just waking up. Say, this coffee’s the best though! If I drink 100 of these, you think I can move at lightspeed?”

“Most people can get by with just one!”

“Yeah, well I’m going partying tonight, old man, I need the adrenaline! And speaking of parties, what is THIS little crowd pouring out of the attic?!” The gang of teens weren’t exactly indiscrete in this setting. “Didn’t think high schoolers loved coffee this much. I’d expect you to be sneaking in bars illegally or something.”

“Well, now that they’re here,” Sojiro inquired, “perhaps you can straighten this delinquent out.”

“Yes, we can’t have someone treat this place like their personal playroom.” Makoto stepped forth with a polite demeanor. “I hope you’re at least planning to pay for those cups.”

“Uh…uh, ahh…”

Hearing an odd moan behind her, Makoto faced Ryuji. His mouth was stuck agape, dumbstruck. “Uh…are you okay?”

“Uuuuuhhh, aaaaahhh, AAAAAHHH!” Ryuji nudged Makoto aside, stomping in a bizarre fashion. He planted one hand on the table and pointed the other at the customer. “Yoooouuuu’rrrre… THE PIRATE, ‘STONE FIST’ AUGUSTUS!”

“Never gets old.” The captain smiled. “But I’m called ‘The Gobstopper’ now.”

“They updated your epithet?!” Ryuji quickly checked his phone. “Your bounty, too! Dude, I’m so behind!”

Haru looked over his shoulder. “Oh, my! He really does look like that fellow… but, it couldn’t be.”

“What are you doing here?” Joker glared.

“Well, I was just in the neighborhood,” Gus put his feet down and scooted out of the seat, “when I saw a couple ants carrying this.” He withdrew the card from his vest pocket. “They said it came from here.”

“Yo, that’s our Calling Card!” Ryuji exclaimed.

BONG!!! Ann conked him in the crown with such clean motion that he fell right down. Her brow twitched with frustration… and Gus’s brow twitched, baffled by his clueless outburst.

“What he MEANT was,” Ann forced a cheerful smile, “that’s the collectable Calling Card we bought from a Phantom Thief fan because we’re Phantom Thieves fans! Riiiiiiiiight?”

“…I hope you ain’t in acting school ’cause that was terrible.” Gus said.

The pigtailed blonde flared up and wanted to slap him, but Yusuke restrained her. “Look, Mr. Pirate,” Sojiro began, “right now, it seems the only ‘thief’ in this room is you. So, why don’t you get going before I call the cops?”

“First of all, pirates are completely different from thieves. We have different methods and traditions. And second, I’m not the criminal you should be busting.”

“What do you mean?” Joker asked.

Gus withdrew the spider wanted poster. “The… Phantom Troupe?” Ann read.

“Ten billion?” Makoto gasped.

“C-Can someone help me up…” Ryuji grunted.

“Wanted for… numerous murders and thefts across several planets?” Yusuke was horrified by the notion.

“What does this mean?” Joker eyed the captain skeptically.

“Sigh, I guess I’m closing shop early.” Sojiro walked over and flipped the sign on his door. “You better make this quick…”

“This morning, one of my crewmen snuck into your shop to steal some tomatoes and coffee ingredients.”

“What?!”

“You probably didn’t notice her because she’s… quite the small sort.”

“Does he mean the Minish?!” Mona gasped.

Gus glanced at the cat after hearing its meow. “Nice cat! Anyway, while she was here, she witnessed a murder. In the bathroom.”

“WHAT?!” Futaba flinched.

“And, this part sounds crazy even to me, but… apparently, the murderer sucked up the corpse and blood with a vacuum?!”

“How in the…” Yusuke couldn’t believe such a claim.

“Now that you mention it,” Sojiro said, “that woman followed the glasses girl into the bathroom… but only the glasses one came out.”

“And she had a black sweater and gold necklace, right?” That’s what Rupert described, since Suika was too shock-ridden.

“Yes, that’s… Where are you going with this?” Joker asked.

“Because my friend said she had a spider tattoo, just like this. I think the Phantom Troupe are in this very city.”

The knowledge of intergalactic murders lurking in their town mortified the kids. “And…” Joker stepped up, his spectacled gaze meeting Gus’s shades. He was a few inches shorter than the captain. “How does this involve you?”

“Honestly… even I don’t know. At least, I would like to know what the others look like. At best, I would like to see them arrested. My friend is trying to put the word out to the KND and GUN, but by the time they get here, the Troupe might get away. My best guess is they’re planning to rob an auction about to take place… and it sounds like the Phantom Thieves are targeting it, too. If both groups wound up confronting each other, would the Thieves be able to stop them?”

“Hmmm…” Actually, part of their plan entailed stealing Eddy’s treasures from the real auction, which would thereby limit the arsenal of the dreamscape’s guardian. They wouldn’t bother explaining their true methods, but if Gus was telling the truth, they may have to cancel their original plan. “Does this mean,” Makoto began calmly, “you would be willing to assist the Phantom Thieves in catching these guys?”

“I don’t wanna put my crew in danger… but in reality, that’s the price of being pirates. We’re already being targeted by bounty hunters and governments alike. I’ll bet this Troupe will target us someday, too. Only difference is they’ll have the element of surprise… so, maybe we should surprise them first. I really don’t know.”

“So, what do you expect us to do?” Joker inquired.

“I would like it if the Phantom Thieves could share what they know on the auction. Perhaps that’ll help us work out what the Troupe’s plan.”

“Almost sounds like you’re tricking them into helping your own robbery.”

“Dude, I’m a Gourmet Hunter. I don’t care for phony treasures. But I don’t like seeing innocents get hurt either. I doubt the Troupe will just make a ‘clean’ getaway.”

The kids eyed their messy-haired leader, awaiting his decision. He glanced at Futaba and nodded. “Fortunately, the Phantom Thieves have eyes everywhere.” Futaba smiled. “I’m sure they’re already planning to speak with you now.”

Downtown

“DON’T WAIT UP! DON’T BE LATE!” the impish entrepreneur yelled from his high podium. “Buy your seats now for Eddy’s Auction Edstravaganza! We got fossilized ancient squids from Planet Glomour, silver hexagonal blocks from Legola, and this CROWN!” He raised a crudely designed crown made of crudely stitched metals. “Crafted from an ancient material from Planet… uh, Yvolktaska! These can all be yours with a starting price of twenty-five… hundred dollars! So, get those wallets ready NOW!”

“He’s got to be kidding.” Tressa cringed, watching from across the road. “That ‘silver block’ is clearly a normal Lego he painted gray and crammed into a bolt. This auction’s gonna fall apart big time. By the way, you’re really ‘rockin’ those clothes, Nel.”

The child was wearing a slightly oversized white shirt with a black rock, labeled ‘Rock,’ some baggy black pants, white shoes, and a roofless white hat. “Why Nel have to wear Futur clothes?”

“So we don’t stick out too badly. You’ll be waiting at the restaurant with Hina, but you won’t be ready for combat if everyone’s studying you like an exhibit.”

“You ought to dress up as well, Tressa.” Stewie approached them. “You have a wanted poster now, too, there’s a chance someone could recognize you.”

“I guess you’re-” Tressa turned to him—her face fell. Stewie was in a Princess Peach dress with a blonde wig and crown. “YOU’RE STICKING OUT WAY MORE!”

“This was the perfect chance to try out my new Rose Queen Lipstick! It took me hours to get it just right!”

“Maybe you can join Captain’s harem.” Kohaku remarked, wearing her light-blue dress with white heels. This was certainly a better setting to wear these than Zou. Beside her, Carrot had on a puffy white hat, shading her eyes. “And Carrot, you’ll need to hide more than just your ears to blend in.”

“I’m not trying to hide them. There’s a full moon tonight. I’m wearing this so I don’t look up by mistake.”

“What’s wrong with a full moon?”

“Mobians enter Primal Fury when we look at one.”

“A power boost like that will certainly help!” A masculine, jovial voice declared. “Best use when we need it!”

“EH?!?” The crew gawked at Pea: she was in her Hoteye Mask, with wavy green hair, a sharp mustache, and polygonal face. “Pea, why did you choose THAT form?!” Tressa asked.

“It’s an auction, right? This form FITS the bill! Besides, just about each of my masks stand out here, anyway.”

“Then you should go in your normal form!” Stewie said. “Your wanted poster depicts your Zathurian form, anyway!”

“Sorry, but I’ve already paid for my seat! I have Kohaku’s and Tressa’s as well.”

“Then I guess we’re all set to sneak in!” Tiny Rupert peeped out from Kohaku’s cleavage.

“Uhhhh…” The warrior stared down at him with concealed anger. “What the fuck are you doing in there?”

“I kept getting tangled in your hair, so I traded for someplace comfy!”

“Well, you’re gonna get back up there,” her eyes twitched, “or I’m gonna have blood on my fingers.”

“Yip!” Rupert quickly whistled Wing Pikmin to lift him back to her hair.

“Wow, he’s gonna grow up to be just like Augustus.” Tressa sighed.

“She’s here! She’s here!” A bunch of people began swarming past them, amassing on the sidewalk’s edge.

“Sugar-chan! Sugar-chan!” some boys were cheering.

A limousine painted with a neon song sheet parked at the auction house. The fans were in a craze as a pair of rainbowy heels stepped out, worn by smooth, thick, and flexible legs. Don Quixote Sugar did a twirl for her fans, blowing kisses at the young men and casting Music Notes at the girls. “S-Sugar!” Carrot gasped. “It’s really her!”

“THAT’S RIGHT, TOKYO!” Sugar flinched when Eddy leapt and shouted atop the limo. “The one, the only, ‘Neon Dancer’ Sugar will be dancing for our auction! You wanna see her in action? See her sexy moves? Then PAY for your ticket NOW!”

“See you tonight, every—WUUUH!” Sugar was yanked into the building by the half-pint noble with erratic, cartoonish speed.

“Guys… I have to meet Sugar.” Carrot sighed in admiration. “I saw her performance at Cook Fest, but I didn’t have the courage… but this is my chance now.”

“I actually knew Sugar before she was famous.” Rupert boasted. “She almost swallowed me. Bet that’s closer than any of her fans got.”

“I think I’m gonna crush you, anyway.” Kohaku said.

Stewie heard a beeping from his Infi-Cube. “What’s this?” The infant walked into a parking lot away from the crowd as he withdrew his laptop. “Somebody’s hacked my computer!”

Am I speaking to Stew Griffin? A message was typed.

“That’s not my name! It’s either Stewie, Stewart, or Evangeline Michelangelo!” Stewie wrote back.

You reacted as your captain predicted.

“What? Who are you?!”

I’m Oracle. The eyes of the Phantom Thieves. We heard you were in town. We heard there was a worse threat in town. You wish to help us stop it, is that correct?

“We can’t really promise anything. We only barely know what two of them look like, so we have no idea what they’re capable of.”

Promise that no one dies. That you won’t betray us.

“If we can count on you, you can count on us.”

Then we’ll gamble on it. Here are the blueprints for the auction house. We’ll use them to coordinate a possible counterattack.

Stewie received an email with the blueprints. “Then I’d better get someplace more comfortable. …And a washroom because my dress brushed over some spilled soda.”

7:00pm (Play “Whims of Fate” from Persona 5!)

The patronage was dense as soon as opening time was near. Between wealthy, middle class, or anyone that had thousands to spare for the sake of livening up their house. “There sure are a lot here.” Kohaku said passively, wearing her hair down. “If they’re only planning to steal the treasures, they shouldn’t need to hurt anybody.”

“Don’t say that so loud!” Tressa whispered. “But you are right. It would be hard to kill so many people and get away unseen… but it’s not impossible either. We better be ready for anything.”

Rupert’s Wing Pikmin were overlooking the chamber from high up, the audience paying no mind to the tiny bugs. “…!” They recognized the two from the coffee shop: the girl with big glasses and cross necklace, and the boy with the light-purple outfit. They flew back to Kohaku’s hair and started humming frantically, pointing either direction. “Kohaku!” Rupert swung down a strand of hair beside her ear. “My Pikmin saw them!”

“Huh?! Where?”

“Turn your head right… slowly, STOP! See that smiling guy over there?”

“He’s one of the ones you saw?”

“Yeah. Now keep turning… okay, stop! There’s the girl he was with.”

They could only see the back-right of Shizuku’s head, but Kohaku’s enhanced vision provided enough detail. “The one Suika saw…”

“They really are here.” Tressa said worriedly. “But how many others could be with them?”

“Just keep an eye on them.” Kohaku touched her earpiece. “Guys, we spotted two of the Phantoms. Er, the bad Phantoms.”

“Just call them spiders.” Stewie said. He was sitting across Hinahoho at an outdoor, rooftop restaurant, stationed across from the auction house. The Imuchakk was wearing a simple, large trenchcoat. “I’ll inform the Thieves. They should be surveying the building from all angles.”

“Have you two decided what you’d like?” The waiter approached them.

“We, um, need more time.” Hina answered nervously.

“Ah, yes. Is everything fine?”

“She’s, um, helping a coworker with a problem. Heh, they can’t find enough good help these days.”

“That’s because Lucy had to take time off to help her mother after her shoulder surgery!” Stewie shouted in anger.

“Oh, dear.” The waiter gasped.

“Yes, and I wanted to go shopping for a gift, but this blowhard was too busy playing darts with George and Michael!”

“What?!” Hina flinched at the accusation. “I, uh…what are we talking about?”

“I dunno, what ARE we talking about?! You never listen to me, you’re always stuck in that big head of hair of yours!”

“Stewie—I mean, Evangeline, just calm down!”

“Er, pardon me…” The waiter nervously backed away. With one last glance at the strange, mixed-size couple, he mumbled, “Man, foreigners are weird.”

Carrot carefully poked her head up out of a sewer lid, seeing an alleyway door. A guard walked out and turned away, smoking a cigarette. Carrot quietly climbed out of the sewer, slid the lid back, and slipped into the door behind him. She saw a janitor coming up the hall, so Carrot hurried the other way. She didn’t need bunny hearing to pick up on Eddy’s voice. “WHADDYA MEAN ONE OF THE GIRLS DIDN’T SHOW?!”

“Tatsuki broke her leg.” A backup dancer replied. The three girls and Sugar were wearing bunny ear headdresses and one-piece dance suits. “She had to see a doctor to get it checked.”

“Fine, but this better not hurt my profits!”

“Mr. Eddy, why do we have to wear these?” Sugar asked. She wore a glittered neon suit while the backups wore black ones.

“This country loves bunny girls, don’t it?”

“Where’d you hear that?”

“Some dude named Mashima told me. Now, get ready,” Eddy walked out of the room, “you girls are up in—huh?”

“Ah!” Carrot flinched as Eddy stopped directly at her, already fearing she blew her cover.

“Heh-hey! You showed up! Now, get in your outfit, you’re on in five minutes!” Eddy grabbed and swung Carrot into the changing room. The rabbit was almost face-first with a taller woman’s chest… and when she craned up to meet her eyes, Carrot fell silent.

“Wow!” Sugar beamed. “They really paid extra for your costume!”

“Su-Su…Sugar…”

“Want me to help you change?”

“Ah, ooo, I, um…I’ll be fine! On my own.”

“Well, see you on stage!” Sugar walked around her and left, the dancers following as they passed confused looks to Carrot.

She stood, processing the exchange and realizing what she’d gotten into… and once her emotions were on fire, she scrambled to fit into a suit. “Yes! Thank goodness it fits! I’m gonna do a dance with Sugar, garchuuuuuu!”

One of the nearby apartment buildings had potted plants hanging from the balconies. …One of the plants popped up, Maggie underneath. She surveyed the roofs with her Zoom-Zoom power, noting the shadowed figures moving across them. They seemed to hold out their cellphones and flash a red light. This was to convey they were the Thieves.

Captain Chrollo straightened his tuxedo as he smoothly stepped into the theater. He rubbed his hands of tension and his top-hat concealed his forehead mark. After assuring that his two crewmen were in position, Chrollo made his way to the men’s room. He opened the vent by the ceiling and withdrew a bundled-up cloth from his sleeve. He stuck the cloth into the vent as it enlarged, and Kortopi scrambled out of it. “Don’t get lost, Kortopi.” The Jawa beamed at his boss’s smile and quickly crawled through.

“Carrot, how are things on your end?” Kohaku asked. “…Carrot? Carrot, come in.”

“Kohaku, the song’s starting!” Tressa pointed.

“Champagne flutes and… Dinner suits that… Keep your focus, Away from the cheating hands!” The bunny dancers mirrored Sugar’s motions with great synchronicity. The men and even some of the ladies were already in love as Sugar’s notes graced the hall.

“Seriously? Bunny costumes? I didn’t think she would sell out like that.”

“Hey, I think I’m gonna survey the stage.” Rupert said. “There’s a chance that-”

“You are NOT going up for a closer look at those girls!” Kohaku hissed.

“But one of them could be a spider in disguise! Like, uh… isn’t that Carrot?”

“I know they look like bunnies, but…?!”

“So, we roll – the – dice! See where they may faaaaall!” The dancers turned to shake their false bunny tails… but most eyes fell to Carrot’s bigger, fluffier tail. “Come on, why don’t we spin the wheel? See whom it may caaaaaall.” The dancers faced forward and rotated their torsos, flapping their ears. “Give in to temptatioooooonnn!”

The girls were agape. That bunny on the right was unmistakably Carrot… What the heck was she doing?!

“Why is she singing the same song they were already playing on the speakers?” Stewie wondered, hearing the song through the comms.

“Don’t let it distract you. Stay focused.” A girl’s voice said.

“Who is this?”

“It’s Oracle, who else? We tuned into your comms’ frequency. I made it in the building’s power room and hacked the camera network. I haven’t seen anything too weird, yet. I’m watching the treasure room. Honestly, Eddy’s treasures are all bogus, so we don’t really care if they get stolen, but we can at least watch and see what they…what the-?!”

“What’s wrong, Oracle?” asked Queen, who was in the room with her.

“The cameras are glitching up! Something’s wrong! I’m gonna try to get them back online!”

Shalnark typed his horned cellphone with satisfaction. “That takes care of the cameras! Once you two are in position, I’ll cut the power.” Pea stood close to the boy, just barely overhearing him.

“Hey, Tressa!” Kohaku yelped. “That girl is going somewhere! Should I follow?”

“Leave it to me!” Rupert whistled his Wing Pikmin to carry him away. “If she catches you, it could get ugly.”

Shizuku shuffled her way through the audience and made her way to the ladies’ bathroom. She checked to make sure no one else was in, unaware of Rupert sneaking under the door. He was in time to watch Shizuku tear open the vent and climb in. “Agh! It’s always the vents!” Rupert quickly instructed his Pikmin to fly him up there.

“Aaaalright…” Shalnark drawled. “Cutting the power n-”

“OH, WHAT A GORGEOUS DAY FOR AN AUCTION!” Pea hoisted him up from behind and gave him a big hug. The act was so sudden that he dropped his phone.

“AGH! Mister, w-what are you doing?!”

“Auctions just make me so happy! I want to hug anybody I see! I sure can’t wait to spend my buckets of cash!”

Chrollo cast a glare at the interloper. He touched his earpiece, “Pakunoda, Plan B.”

As Maggie skimmed the area outside, she saw a woman lean out of another building window. “Mw-mw!!” The woman aimed a gun at a telephone pole and fired, hitting an antenna lodged in the pole. An EMP explosion coursed into the auction house, resulting a total blackout. (Play “Dark Clouds” from Naruto.)

The house was in a frenzy as people scrambled to turn on their flashlight phones, but as Chrollo dashed through the crowd, he slapped the phones out of their hands. Confused by the darkness and cluster of sounds, Sugar was unprepared as Chrollo leapt onstage, throwing a large cloth over her. “AAAaaaahh…” Her scream faded as the cloth entrapped and shrank her.

“S-Sugar?!” Carrot heard the scream and heard someone running backstage. The rabbit quickly put on her shock glove and flashed it on. “GUYS!” Her friends looked up. “Someone’s taking Sugar! This way!”

“Carrot, wait!” Kohaku and Tressa scrambled through the crowd.

Shalnark grabbed another antenna and cut Pea’s hip, the muscular man-child wincing as she slammed Shalnark to the floor and tried to beat him to a pulp. “Why did your ally take Sugar?!”

“How do you know about—never mind! HELP, SOMEONE HELP! THIS MAN’S TRYING TO KILL ME!”

“Someone call the police!” The crowd struggled to pull Pea off him, using their phone lights to see.

“No, you have it wrong, he’s the bad guy!”

Chrollo raced through a back hallway. A security guard saw him with a flashlight and drew a gun. “Hey you, freeze! What do you think you’re-” Chrollo easily dodged the gun and snapped the man’s neck, afterwards slipping out the door.

Carrot raced through with her shock glove as light. She stopped in horror as she recognized the smoking guard, dead on the floor. Growling angrily, Carrot hurried outside. She was in time to hear climbing and barely saw Chrollo climb the next-door building in time.

“Heheheh!” Kortopi laughed as he and Shizuku landed in the treasure room. “Wow, look at all this stuff! We’re gonna be rich!”

“Then best get to work.” Shizuku requested. Kortopi began to touch each treasure with his left hand. A replica would spawn from his right hand, thanks to his Fake-Fake Fruit. Each replica would vanish after 24 hours, by which time they would be long gone. Shizuku would then slurp each treasure with her vacuum arm, thanks to her Vac-Vac Fruit. The woman grew more chubby with each item.

“Holy crud!” Rupert gasped. “Quick, you guys, get into that lady’s back pockets!” The Wings saluted and buzzed down.

“Alright, that’s the last of them!” Kortopi said. “Hurry, let’s get out of here before the-” the lights flashed on, “the power’s back on?!”

“PRESTO!” Oracle cheered. “Backup power saves the day! Now to fix the cameras!”

“Come on, Shizuku, let’s split!” Kortopi leapt back into the vent while Shizuku was forced to take the exit with her portly frame, hurrying to a backdoor.

“HEY!” she heard Eddy shout. “What were you doing in my-?!” The greedy noble dashed into the treasure room, but it seemed everything was intact. “Ugh! Damn window shopper!”

Pea had shoved the crowd onto Shalnark just as the lights came back on. The spider pushed them off, searching for the green-haired man, but he was gone. Little Pea managed to stay hidden in the crowd, hurrying to the exit.

Chrollo leapt from building to building with the squirming cloth in his sleeve. “HEY!” He stopped and faced back as the rabbit leaping in the moonlight. “Give back Sugar!!”

“And so, the frolicking grasshopper leaps unwarily into the spider’s web.” When Carrot leapt down to kick him, Chrollo swung his Haki-imbued leg and kicked Carrot over the next roof and onto the following.

 

“CARROT!” Kohaku and Tressa made it atop the roofs in time to see this, but their roof-hopping was cut short by a katana swing, followed by a boxing glove punch. The girls dodged the attacks and looked up at Nobunaga, the swordsman, and Bonolenov the mummy. Kohaku whipped out her katana to clash with Nobunaga, their speed at ends, while Tressa twirled her staff to deflect Bono’s advances and tried to blow him off.

Chrollo, meanwhile, leapt to Carrot’s roof and approached the rabbit slowly, wanting to bask in her fear as she held her aching hip. Fearing her chances in this battle, Carrot gazed up at the moon… only to meet a passing cloud. “NO! Not now! HACK!”

Chrollo seized her neck. Carrot stabbed his chest with her shock glove, only to get a minor wince, and her punches and kicks barely bent the man at all. “It’s funny. I just read an article about a Mobian tribe and its dangerous rabbits. A tribe that a certain pirate crew apparently conquered. Tell me, child… who is your leader?”

“You got somethin’ to say to me?” (End song.)

Chrollo about-faced. There was the man he expected… the mastermind behind this intervention. A lollipop sticking dancing to his whim. He coolly crossed the opposite roof and stopped on the edge. “Augustus von Fizzuras. What a coincidence we would target the same-” He found the lolli stick stuck to his nasal bridge.

“Let her go, buddy.”

Chrollo grinned. He threw Carrot with violent force into the next building. If it weren’t for her fluffy tail, the impact would’ve been a lot worse. She fell to the street, but landed in Hina’s waiting arms. “Are you alright, Carrot?!”

“Hinabro…”

“We came as fast as possible.” Stewie and Nel were running from further up, fast as their tiny legs could. “Perhaps we should-”

“UVOOOOO!” A boulder came rolling out of the alley. When Hina saw the sentient rock bowl toward him, he threw Carrot overhead and stopped it in his hands. Stewie grew into a Hulk and caught Carrot. Hina saw the spider symbol marked on the boulder shortly before Uvogin unraveled, grabbing Hina’s hands. “It’s time for the spiders to step out of the shadows.” Uvogin dwarfed the tall Imuchakk by more than a foot! Stunned by this, Hina let himself be picked up and slammed into the wall.

It was then Stewie found himself under fire from the opposite alley: Franklin had opened his fingertips, shooting bullets with the speed of a minigun. Stewie’s Hulk arm shielded Carrot and withstood the fire. “Nel! Take Carrot!” He lay her beside the cavegirl before running to engage the Frankenstein. Nodding affirmably, Nel grew to adult size, her big shirt becoming a midriff and big pants becoming shorts. She picked Carrot up and bolted through town.

“Not so fast.” Pakunoda ran from her prior building and tried to shoot Nel from afar—“AH!” but the gun was shot out of her hand. She glared up at where the bullet could’ve come, noting the potted plants. She grabbed another gun and shot all the plants until Maggie fell out.

“I am very curious how you figured out our plan.” Chrollo said. “But more so why you’re trying to stop us? Did Eddy hire your crew for security? Or was it the Phantom Thieves who found out and reached out to you for assistance?”

“Neither. We were just in the right place at the right time. I heard about your crew… and people who operate in the shadows shouldn’t call their selves pirates. I wanted to discipline you.”

“How foolish.” Chrollo threw off his disguise, unveiling his purple coat. “You’re going to wish you stayed out of our party. I, Chrollo Lucilfer, will make this city dance to my requiem.”

“How about we dance to mine instead?” A shadowed youth came flying above the roof and threw card shurikens at his back. Joker landed, smiling coolly.

Chrollo smirked at either youth on his sides. “Kids take so long to mature.” (Play “Rivers in the Desert” from Persona 5!)

Augustus threw his Gob-Spinner, Chrollo catching it with his palm and withstanding the twisting. He dodged Joker’s knives, but Joker swiftly evaded Chrollo’s punches and managed to cut his gut. He left no wound on Chrollo’s strong skin, but the captain felt a light shock. Gus inflated a Bounce Gum to jump to the roof, surprising Chrollo as it popped over him. Gus landed hardened punches, but Chrollo socked him in the gut with enough force to knock him two roofs away. He ripped the gum off him and ducked Joker’s knife, grabbing his leg in attempt to twist it, but Joker threw a smoke pellet at Chrollo’s face and shot his grappling hook to pull himself to safety. The thief leapt back and threw more bladed cards, Chrollo grabbing, hardening, and throwing them back. Joker ran in a circle to evade, his coat taking some cuts, and afterwards surprising Chrollo with handguns.

“Heh. You really shouldn’t use pacifist bullets on me.”

“Antikill will numb your senses a little at a time.”

“And in case they don’t,” August rammed Chrollo with Rock Candy, his shoes scraping toward the roof’s edge as Chrollo pushed back, “I’ll knock your daylights out!” Chrollo pulled back his leg and kicked the candy back, but Gus broke out and rolled forward, wrapping Chrollo’s leg with Licorope and pulling up to punch the spider over two roofs.

Kohaku’s sword was flung from her grasp, the warrior grabbing her shield to block Hazama’s swings. When Kohaku swung a kick, Hazama grabbed and flipped her over. He leapt for a jump slice, but a whip snagged his leg and flipped him, Kohaku rolling away. Her savior was a pigtailed girl in a red panther costume, passing Kohaku a friendly wink. Kohaku smiled in thanks and dodged Hazama’s cut, swiftly striking his shoulders with her daggers.

Bonolenov was punctured by Tressa’s wind-powered arrows, but despite them flying clean through his body, no blood spurted out and the mummy was unbothered. “No use shooting an undead!” Tressa went back to whacking with her staff, but Bono dodged with flips and socked Tressa in the jaw.

“If you are undead, then I needn’t hold back!” A dark-clothed man in a kitsune mask sliced Bono’s back with a katana, the mummy dodging enough only so his bandages were cut.

“Nice!” Tressa beamed. “Are you the Phantom Thieves?”

“Fox and Panther, at your service.”

“You are quite mistaken.” Bono smirked. “I am no undead. These bandages were for YOUR protection!” With that, he threw off the torn bandages, repulsing the heroes: he was a scrawny, purple man with holes around his body. Luckily, he kept the shorts. “We of the Gyudondond Tribe are the most graceful on Avalar. I swear upon the spirits that I will defeat you.”

“Gyudondond?” Tressa asked. “I’ve never heard of you.”

“Yes, we were small in number and in land… especially after the Kou Empire ran us off to build a shopping center! I hope to get revenge someday, but first!” With his dance, wind coursed through his holes, generating a melody, and with it, musicbending. His notes turned into spears that would jab Tressa and Fox were they not careful.

“Panther, I think it best we switch opponents!”

“I was just thinking the same!” With that, Panther’s nimble motions would dodge Bono’s notes as she whipped the purple-skinned, while Fox and Kohaku would combine their katanas against Hazama.

“Maybe it’s time to stop holding back.” Chrollo smirked, leaping across several roofs. His body shone as swirly roots grew on his skin… the design of which reminded Gus of Devil Fruits. He opened his palms, the right one stamped with an up arrow and the left palm a down. Joker shot bullets, but Chrollo leapt forth and tackled him, shoving Gus down as well. When he recovered, he saw the two roll around before pushing the other off. He quickly leapt to stomp Chrollo’s face-

“OW! GUS, STOP, IT’S ME!”

His voice was different. “J-Joker?”

“AGH!” ‘Joker’ kicked ‘Chrollo’ seven buildings away. Gus glared at the thief in suspicion. “You switched bodies?!”

“The Convert-Convert Fruit trades forms, not bodies. Thanks for the help~” Chrollo punched Gus, but he grabbed and twisted Chrollo’s hand, followed by a Knife to the hip. Chrollo pulled away and kicked his stomach before retreating over the roofs. His body glowed again as he morphed back to normal, and Gus saw Joker regain his normal body when he made his return. Chrollo pulled out Sugar’s cloth and reinforced its hold on her. “Not yet, little lady. …Ah, that place looks good.”

“Where’s he…?” Gus was concerned and confused as Chrollo leapt into an apartment balcony. He broke into the room and killed the woman inside, sparking rage inside both boys. They rushed to chase him through the corridors, Chrollo slaughtering any unfortunate worker or resident he passed by. He finally saw an inward-open door and slipped inside, hiding behind said door. Gus and Joker ran inside, expecting the balcony window to be broken open—Chrollo immediately shut the door and unleashed two large, boney fish from his body. The fish chomped Gus and Joker’s bodies apart, leaving the remaining chunks afloat in the air, with white mist at the edges. (Play “Past from Far Distance” from XC2.)

“Ahhh…w…what happened to us…” Augustus panted, his upper-left head gone.

“The Indoor-Indoor Fruit lets me summon these fish.” Chrollo answered, the fish peaceably floating about the bedroom. “They can only survive in closed rooms. Don’t fear. When these fish disperse, your bodies shall return. Be glad… I’m merciful.”

With that, Chrollo proceeded to beat what was left of them black and blue, bones broken or flesh swollen. He then flicked the window and shattered it. The fish disappeared and their bodies returned, collapsing on the floor. “Keh…tuh…two Devil Fruits?!” Augustus coughed.

“Oh, I’m much more than that. Let me show you…” Chrollo opened Sugar’s cloth and released the singer, back to normal size.

“Hey!” She was forcibly pulled to her feet, blowing a Song Beam directly at Chrollo’s face, but he endured as he headbutted her, dizzying the woman and knocking out teeth. “W-What do you want?! I swear if you try to force yourself-”

“Please, none of that. I thought you’d like to know I killed several people in this building. And now I will kill these boys… and anyone else that I see… unless you do me a simple favor. I want you… to use your power on me.”

“I just shot you with music, but if you’d like more-”

“Not your music! Your Devil Fruit power.”

“?!?” The mention of that fruit was more horrifying than his threats of murder. “What… are you talking about…”

“My sources say you consumed a very special fruit. A fruit that can wipe someone’s existence from people’s minds. Now, Sugar…” He held her hands firmly, but gently. “I want you to use your power on me.”

“You… I…I swore to never use this power again! I would never use… something so-”

“But I’m a criminal who has killed people, and I will kill more. Wouldn’t it be better if my existence was gone?”

“Even the most horrible person doesn’t deserve…”

Chrollo knelt down and grabbed Gus’s neck with a free hand. The captain punched his knee, but Chrollo jumped, slammed him atop Joker, and they crashed all the way to the bottom floor, uncaring who he crushed along the way. “Guhg!” Gus coughed blood. “What… kind of monster are you?”

“Now, Sugar! Transform me or this boy dies! I’ll kill him in three, TWO, ON-”

POOF! In place of Chrollo was now a wooden sombrero doll. It hung limp in Sugar’s hand. Augustus and Joker were confused, wondering why they were so beaten up. Did Sugar do this? …Rather, the singer was staring horrified at the doll, feeling eternally damned for what she had done.

“Hu-?!” But then the doll glowed. An energy was coursing into it, from Sugar’s body. It was a pink, Bang Gas-like energy traveling along roots within her very flesh. It was both disgusting and slightly painful, and as it persisted, Chrollo’s body grew back to normal… and the boys remembered their nightmare.

“Ha ha ha…thank you… Sugar.” And so, the Neon Dancer was now a Barbie doll.

“What?” Gus asked. “Why’d you make a Barbie? H-HOW’D you make a Barbie?! How many powers do you have?!”

“I possess the greatest of all Devil Fruits… the Tree-Tree Fruit.” Chrollo faced the boys menacingly as those same swirls formed, and Devil Fruits of varied design grew from him. “A fruit Dr. Clown planned for himself, before we stole it right from under him last year.” The fruits receded back into him. “With it, I can sap the Bang Gas from other fruit users and add them to my collection. My targets need to first use their power as I touch them. I can only use one power at a time, while the previous power’s effects can stay for five minutes, unless I switch back to it in time. This also includes my stealing power. As a bonus, my strength increases for each new power obtained.”

“That’s… unbelievable…” Joker grunted.

“You’re horrible…” Sugar pushed herself up. “Don’t you DARE use that power!”

“Even if I do… you won’t remember.” With that, Chrollo grabbed Gus and Joker, turning them into a Gingerbread Man doll and clown doll.

“Nnnuu…” Carrot achingly pulled herself up, using Nel for support.

“Bunny okay? Need Nel to bring back to boat?”

“I’m fine… I need to…?” Carrot seemed confused. “Nel? Why are we here?”

“What Carrot mean?”

“Why are we… fighting these Phantom guys again?”

“Because Captain Augs…Augu…huh?!” Nel fell to her knees. “Why… Nel… feel funny?! What happen to…”

As Bono performed an orbital dance, a tremendous illusion of Planet Jupiter appeared over the city. Jupiter crashed onto Tressa and Panther, its gaseous sensation knocking out the last of their stamina. As they lay exhausted, both girls questioned their career choices. Why did Ann stick with the Phantom Thieves this long? How did they even last this long? Why did Tressa decide to become a Gourmet Hunter? Who roped her into this crazy adventure?

Kohaku and Fox also felt a tremendous lapse in their reasons, a lapse that allowed Hazama to slice them in the guts. Both fighters held their wounds as they dropped.

As Pea searched the town for Shalnark, the Kokiri faltered. Why was she in this crew? Shouldn’t she still be leading her Kiddie Corn? Why did her heart feel so… empty?

Uvogin bulldozed Hinahoho through several buildings, the Imuchakk unable to fight the Goron’s roll. It was only after hitting an indoor fishtank that Hina forced Uvogin off with Fishman Karate. When Uvogin unraveled, Hina hurdled his harpoon at his belly, the Goron wincing just a bit. Uvogin threw punches that Hina tried to counter, but the Goron’s fists were the stronger.

Hulk Stewie and Franklin locked lands and wrestled each other. In that position, Franklin opened his fingers to unload bullets in Stewie’s eyes, leaving an opening for Franklin to uppercut the Hulk. He shoved his other fingers in Stewie’s stomach, charged power, and shot a stronger blast that blew the Hulk into the restaurant, crumbling it. “Ha ha ha! No one beat Franklin!”

A missile flew at him from the smoke, exploding his face. Stewie quickly changed back to Hulk form and leapt to hammer-fist him! “What’s your last name? Stein?!”

“It Bordeau!”

“Well, thanks for being original.” Stewie took a punch before grabbing Franklin’s head and headbutting.

A bleeding Maggie crawled her way through an alley, a shadow cast on her by the looming Pakunoda. The baby’s arms twitched holding the rifle. “Mommy should’ve taught you not to play with that.”

Nel and a panting Carrot made their way toward the chaotic street, their spirits faltering at the losing battle. “Hahahahaha…” Chrollo walked out of the apartment. His crewmen were delighted by their captain’s spirits… and wondering why he was holding three toys. “With this power… I will easily break into GUN and Zordoom Prison! I will have a gold mine of Devil Fruits and no one will know who they belonged to! Before long, the Phantom Troupe will be the only pirates standing! I WILL become an Emperor! No… I’ll be King of the Pirates! Hahahahahahaha!”

“GUYS! HELP!” Augustus screamed. “CARROT! NEL! STEWIE! IT’S ME! AUGUSTUS!”

“SKULL! PANTHER! Can anyone hear me?!” Joker shouted.

“PLEASE, you have to remember us!” Sugar pled.

“How does that toy… know my name?” Carrot wondered.

“Hahahaha…” Chrollo raised Sugar to his malicious grin. “You know the best part of stealing abilities? It’s exploring the darkness in their original owners. That is the true pleasure… of being a Skill Hunter.” (End song.)

“Sah…suh…” The toy’s voice resonated with Sugar’s ears… and her eyes lit up. “SUGAAAAAR!”

“?!” Chrollo faced her in shock.

“CAPTAIN!” Stewie shouted. “Captain, is that you?!”

“Augustus, are you okay?!” Tressa yelled.

“JOKER!” Queen, Skull, and Oracle raced up the road. “You okay?! You never get that loud!” (Play “Heaven Shaking Event” from Naruto!)

When Carrot finally processed the toys in Chrollo’s hands, anger welled within her. And to her fortune, the moon was bright and clear now. “HOOOOWWWWWWLLLL!” The rabbit transformed into a taller, majestic form with flowing white hair, a bigger flowing tail, and glowing fur. Her eyes were a sharp red. With relentless speed and power, she lashed out at Chrollo, who dropped the toys to combat her just as quickly. Nel began to swing stone-hard kicks at him from the back, but Chrollo caught her ankle to swing her at Carrot, who flip-dodged and kicked his head.

“Her power only lasts a few minutes?! That’s not what I was told!”

The toys pushed up. “Guys… I remember you two!” Sugar exclaimed, extreme joy in her voice. “My Hobby Fruit lost its second effect! Is it because I awakened my musicbending?!”

“Maybe it can turn us back to normal, too!” Gus said. “Music can fix supernatural ailments, right?”

“I’ll try!” Sugar began to sing a rhythm mimicking the song.

“Any first words, brat?” Pakunoda asked Maggie. “AGH!” A light grenade struck her.

“It’s very rude to point your gun at a child!” yelled Noir, the pink-haired thief bouncing a grenade in hand.

Pakunoda grit her teeth and tried to shoot the evasive thief, Noir getting close to swing an Antikill axe. Maggie knew the woman’s Haki was watching out for her, so instead, the baby aimed at the underside of a parked car. After waiting until Pakunoda was in the right position, Maggie shot. The bullet was in a slight curve up, bounced against the car’s bottom to get in a slight curve down, hit the wall of the opposite building, then bounced against the sidewalk. It angled up high enough to pierce the car’s windows and hit Pakunora square in the head. Blood spurted out as the woman fell dead. “OH, MY!” Noir gasped. “Well, um, er…we’d best go now, yes!” She grabbed Maggie and ran. (“Mw-mw!”)

Stewie and Franklin both locked the other’s heads in their hands. Stewie shook and tugged with all the power he could muster, while Franklin prepared another charged shot from all fingers. The resulting burst burned the Hulk’s flesh, but it gave Stewie the adrenaline boost to rip Franklin’s head off. “YEAH, baby!” Skull cheered. “Let’s get that freakazoid outta here!” He used his bat to dent Franklin’s head, ensuring he stayed down.

“FRANKLIN!” Hazama gasped. “I’ll teach those kids not to—HUUAAAHH!”

Kohaku and Fox zipped past and cut both sides of his hip. “Huff…I almost forgot about… that idiot captain…” And both collapsed again.

“Heh heh heh.” Hazama held the wounds. “I guess the perfect Devil Fruit wasn’t worth the wait.”

Carrot threw a storm of claw jabs at Chrollo, his hardening withstanding her, but an upside-down Nel caught his neck between her ankles and tried to twist it. Chrollo withstood and tried to slam her in the ground, but Carrot caught her arms and spun Nel’s legs across his jaw knocking the captain over. As light filled his peripheral vision, he saw Augustus, Joker, and Sugar revert to normal form. Unfortunately, the boys were both still injured. “Huff…huff…how you like… them apples…” (End song.)

Sirens and bright lights flooded the air. GUN trucks, GUN copters, and 4x4 ships surrounded them on all fronts. “ALL OF YOU PUT YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR! You’re under arrest for mass property damage and murder! Make no attempts to resist or we’ll open fire!”

“Hold your horses, Commander!” a gray-haired woman, Sae Niijima yelled. “We don’t need to arrest all of them. Those kids were acting in self-defense.”

“Sis!” Queen exclaimed.

“Hey, Captain!” Uvogin plowed down a building. “The blue-haired guy I was fightin’ got taken by a white lady! You see him anywhere?”

“Uvogin… I think it’s time for us to go.”

“What?! Uh, did we win?”

Chrollo got up on his feet, Carrot and Nel ready to counter him. The captain smiled and raised his hand. A web suddenly shot down from the sky and pulled him up. Hazama flew up as well, and Bono blew a raspberry as he was taken up. “DWUUUUH!” Uvogin was caught a little off-guard, 20 webs needed to lift him. A storm of cannonballs shot down the 4x4 ships and helicopters as the Mourning Charlotte disabled its cloaking device. For the first time, the terrible, 12-legged spider darkened the sky. The Phantom Troupe left this world with this symbol etched in their hearts.

The ship blocked the moon, causing Carrot to shrink back to normal. She passed out in Nel’s arms. Pea, in her Zathurian form, warped beside her crewmen. “Let’s go.” One by one, she began to splorp them, along with the Phantom Thieves, away.

“What are you standing around for?” Sae asked. “You have civilians to check up on! Hop to it!”

“YES, MA’AM!”

Ace Hunter

“SIIIIIIGH…” Their rest aboard the flagship didn’t feel like a victory… but it was sure as hell great to be back. “I am in soooooo much pain!” Tressa cried.

“Man, we got our butts beat BIG time.” Augustus groaned.

“I’m so sorry.” Noir bowed. “I should’ve helped more.”

“Honestly, this battle felt way out of our league.” Queen sighed. “If only we could’ve used our spirit powers.”

“You guys have…whatever, tell me later.” Gus slumped back in his seat.

“I’m sorry, Oracle.” Stewie said, head wrapped like a mummified football. “We couldn’t keep our promise… people still died.”

“It wasn’t your fault.” Oracle frowned. “But you guys really helped out big time. They may have gotten away, but thanks to you, we were able to expose them.”

“And that’s not the only good news!” Rupert marched up to the crews, his Pikmin carrying a horned cellphone. “That one guy left his phone in the auction house! Managed to find it.”

“Awesome!” Oracle hopped over like a giant frog, bouncing the tinies as she took it. “I can use this to counter that guy’s hacking technique! If they ever come back, that is.”

“Well, if they do, at least I would know. I had some Pikmin stowaway on that vacuum girl. If they’re on their ship, my ‘Pikmin Senses’ can track it. Provided they’re still on the planet.”

“Whatever you say.” Gus sighed. “I don’t think we’re ready for Round 2. I’m ready to just pick up the kids and get moving.”

“I feel like this never would’ve happened if I didn’t come.” Sugar stared at her open, trembling hands. “They were after my Devil Fruit… that horrible power I just wanted to forget…”

“I never knew you had something like that.” Carrot’s hands lay softly in hers, the singer meeting her sympathetic irises. “I won’t ask how or why, but… I’m sorry, Sugar.”

“It’s alright…” Sugar stared at her hands with a warmer outlook. “At least now I know I don’t need to worry, anymore. The curse is weaker now. And thanks to him… I’m finally rid of it. I’m… free now. I wonder if I can even swim?! Haha, I need to find out!”

“Hehehe! That would be great!”

“Yeah! And, before I forget:” Sugar stood and embraced the little rabbit in a hug. “Thanks for coming to save me. You’re the bravest backup dancer I’ve ever had!”

“Awe, Sugar!” Carrot joyfully nuzzled into her softness. “Garchu so much! Garchu!! Owie…” She sank when she remembered the pain she was in.

“Hehe! Too bad I’m not a healer…”

“You know, I actually know a good doctor.” Joker said. “I can swing down, bring her up here, and get us a decent treatment.”

“Well, the only good doctor I know is probably on a big mission, so sure.”

“In any case… it was good working with you, Augustus.” The leader stood, reaching into his collar as he approached the tired captain. “I’d like to share something with you.”

“Yeah?”

“We’re sort of part of this intergalactic, online group of master thieves. We call ourselves the Forty Thieves. Some of our other allies are on Mobius. If you’re ever up there… try looking for this.” Joker slipped him a card with a blue and white, raccoon-like symbol.

“Hm…noted!” Gus stashed it in his pocket. “…Actually, maybe not in there, these duds are going in the washer. But yeah, it was great meeting you, J-Man.” He shook the thief’s gloved hand. “Any of you wanna join me? Skull, you would fit right in.”

“HELL YEAH!!” the delinquent screamed. BONG! Panther slapped him.

“Haha! I’d really better get that doctor.”

About an hour later

Senku was glad to finally bring Tama, Suika, and Konayuki back to ship. “AUGUST’NNNNNN!” The crying ninja jumped in her captain’s mummified arms. “August’n, thou art hurt! Wherefore didst thou get injured so?! Wherefore didst thou not take Tama?!”

“I’m sorry, kiddo… I wasn’t strong enough. If I’d taken you… I’m worried I wouldn’t be able to protect you.”

“Brother Hina…” Konayuki held his injured hand.

“I’m glad you weren’t there… to watch my disgrace, Kona. I am not… worthy of my title…”

“Is O-Tama… not worthy either?”

“Tama… just having you with me by the end of the day is all I need. And I hope we never have a mission this dangerous again. But when we do… I’ll be stronger. And I know you will be, too. So, let’s both do our best, okay?”

“Hai…!”

“Then Kona’s gonna start training, too! Nel, spar with Kona tomorrow!”

“Okay!”

“Let me join in, too!” Carrot cheered. “I need to be better before I dance with Sugar again!”

“Uh, you’re training for something completely different.” Tressa remarked.

“If you guys are done reflecting,” Senku said, “Suika needs to show you something!”

With everyone’s eager attention, the melon opened her hand. In it was something very tiny: a Pikmin Onion. “Whoa!” Rupert flew onto Suika’s hand to study it directly. “What is this Onion?! There’s so many colors—and a rocket engine!”

“Senku helped make it! He tore apart a bunch of Onions, learned how they work, and made them into a Super Onion! He needed Gonshiri’s lifebending to help make it complete though, huhu!”

“We already have some Pikmin inside!” Synthia soared around them. “Now Suika can be a Pikmin Master, too!”

“Look what else they made me!” Suika showed off a beaded bracelet coursing with an orange-gold chi. “A bracelet filled with Synthia’s chi! Now Suika can get small,” she squeezed it and zap down to Minish size, “whenever she wants to! And friends can come with her!” Rupert held the bracelet and grew big with her. “See?”

“We already could’ve done that with my ray gun or Shrink Sweets.” Stewie said.

“This way feels nicer.”

“I’m proud of you, Suika.” Gus smiled. “You’ll be a great hunter with that!”

“I wish I could stick around to see,” Rupert said, “but I got places to be. Good luck, Suika! Hope to see you soon!”

“Goodbye, Rupert!”

Once the Pikmineer left the ship, the crew made for the bedrooms. Hinahoho felt warm snuggling with Konayuki, glad that her brother survived another hard battle. Suika cuddled with Kohaku, glad that a nightmare had passed. And Augustus slept soundly with Tama and Nel on his sides. It was terrifying to think they forgot him, even for a little bit. He didn’t think he could go on without the love and support of his crew, these kind children especially. Without the adventure or the gourmet, all he wanted was to keep exploring with them. And he hoped that other great people could join the fun soon.

Outside Tokyo

“Man, I didn’t make a single buck out of this joint!” Eddy shouted, riding away in his limousine, followed by a truck full of the fake merchandise. “Stupid thieves, stupid pirates. Let’s try to hit China next. I bet they’d pay a fortune for-” the limo abruptly stopped. “HEY! You’ll give a guy whiplash!”

Chrollo Lucilfer approached from the darkness. Uvogin from the left, Feitan from the right, each direction filling Eddy with dread. “Would you explain to us,” Chrollo raised the fossilized squid, in reality a bunch of rocks crudely glued together, “what these are?” The rocks crumbled apart in his squeeze.

“Uh, h-hey, hold on,” the pirates approached the limo slowly, “I’ll compensate ya! I’ll give ya a mountain of jawbreakers! No, a whole basin of royal butter! All the fudge you can eat!” The other spiders emerged from the darkness. “No! Ah-ah-ah! Mommyyyyyyyy!”

Chapter 37: Legend of Vox Marzipan

Summary:

On a trip to Avalar, the Marzipans wind up in trouble with the mercenary band, Vox Machina!

Chapter Text

As the Marzipans head for Avalar, we’re introduced to a new crossover, along with a returning sector from Magi!

Legend of Vox Marzipan



Tal’Dorei Kingdom; Capital City, Emon

The Marzipans rode into town under a quarter-moon night. Known as the City of Fellowship, the streets were lively with humans, dwarves, and elves alike. “Welcome to Generic Avalaran Kingdom!” Augustus announced. “It has little people! It has long-earred people! It has magic! It has a castle!”

“August’n, look!” Tama pointed. “That man doth devour a sword! How dost his neck not carve from the inside?!”

“I guess magic is new to some people.”

“Looks like one of the storybooks Kipo showed me.” Wolf said, her legs crossed and propped up on the side of the car. “But, uh… remind me why we’re riding a sandwich?”

They were riding in a linked, double convertible designed like a hotdog. Hina took up the farthest back seat. “It’s a Coneyvertible.” Stewie answered. “No need to waste legwork when we can take a nice cruise through town.”

“That… didn’t answer the ‘sandwich’ part.”

“This looks like the place.” Stewie parked close to a bar labeled The Naughty Unicorn, with a magically animated image of a unicorn chugging a jug of ale and casting a flirting look.

“Wow, Hina! A unicorn!” Kona pointed. “Just like the one you-”

Hina covered her eyes. “Captain, this is not a place we should’ve brought the children!”

“Relax, they won’t be goin’ in. The story is this place makes a special ale called Unicorn’s Lust, made from unicorn hair, glitter, and certain alcoholic materials.”

“You realize that NONE of you are at the drinking age?!”

“I know we aren’t… except you, Hina.”

“HUH?!”

“This place only gives out the ale for anyone who can survive the Fifty Barrels Challenge. A big man like you can win that in a blink!”

“You expect me to get myself drunk for a rare beverage you can’t even drink?!”

“We’re gonna save it until we’re old enough! Well, maybe some of us. The kids will have to get their own one someday. Actually, Stewie and Pea are technically old enough, maybe they could-”

“Alright, alright!” Hina begrudgingly climbed out of the car. “If nothing else, I will test the waters. But I can’t promise I’ll get too into this.”

Opening the bar door exposed him to the wild cheers of the bar. A short, tan-skinned man was strumming a guitar, singing, “No one drinks like Grog Strongjaw, big, gray, and bald! Mountains of ale and mountains more, his record will stand tall!”

There was already a pile of barrels behind one of the tables, and its patron, a muscular bald and gray man, had just finished another one. “WHEWOOOOO! That’s 29 barrels! Barkeep, bring out the next one!”

“He must be undertaking it, too.” Hina assumed. Crossing the bar cautiously and ducking thrown jugs, he raised his hand and tried to speak up, “E-Excuse me! EXCUSE ME!!” The patrons quieted down and eyed him with raised brows. “I would, um… like to attempt to Fifty Barrels.”

“Ooooooohhh, we got a challenger, do we?” Grog smirked and swayed in a half-drunk state. “Go back to the playpen, pally. I got this challenge in the bag. Ain’t no way an overgrown hippie’s gonna catch up ta…mmmp, BUUUUURP!”

Hina’s hair fluttered against the half-giant’s belch, his breath intoxicating. The Imuchakk marched to the table, a challenging glare in his eyes. “My body can hold far more than yours.”

“Heh. Barkeep, get him some barrels.” Grog accepted the challenge.

“Aaaaaand while he’s busy with that, let’s do something fun!” Augustus cheered, Stewie driving off. The girls wanted to say something in protest, but the shock of their captain’s statement only spurred muttering.

Over the next half-hour, Tressa would set up her stall and sell whatever items she found on their travels. When passing by a white-haired gnome, she would enthrall the kids by making a star with her lightbending and having it orbit above them. Wolf tried to maintain a cool stare while the others were simply beaming, but even she couldn’t help but crack a smile. Kohaku visited a dress shop and tried on a forest-design dress with her preferred length of skirt, complete with an autumn leaf braid and bark high-heels. She almost considered buying this… then cringed when she saw Stewie shopping for lady gnome dresses. Finally, Augustus treated the tykes to dessert at a bakery!

“Let’s see how Hina’s fairin’.” Gus said relaxedly as they drew close to the Unicorn. “If he’s done, we can nab us some dinner.”

“Doesn’t dinner come before dessert?” Wolf asked.

“Oh, it’ll be fine!” Pea twirled. “Sometimes, pastries get you excited for a meal!”

A child came running around the bar, fast and nimble on her little, winged feet. She was blonde with a braid on the right, wearing a loose, pale-pink top with a bare navel. Gus stopped to watch her curiously, and the child lit up at seeing them. “Hey! Hide me!” She tucked behind Gus’s legs and tried to push them together.

“W-What?”

“He’s trying to kidnap me! Hide!”

Blindsided by the request, Gus closed his legs, and the others took position around him to secure the barrier. Shortly, they saw a white-haired man in a black coat walk out and look around. His sharp blue eyes behind round glasses stopped at the Marzipans and approached them. “Pardon me. Did you see a girl run by here? She’s about… well, their age, I suppose.” He was holding back questions for the strange band of obvious travelers.

“I see a lot of kids around.” Gus opened a new lolli. “What’s she look like?”

“She’s wearing pink and has feathers on her legs. Hard to miss.”

“Eh, I think I did.” Gus smiled sheepishly. “’Cause I didn’t see anyone like that?”

“Are you sure?” He eyed them suspiciously. “Because I believe…” Wolf glanced down, horrified by the shadow slithering beneath them, “you’re HIDING something!”

“AAH!” The girl was suddenly yanked away from their circle, trapped by the shadow’s hands. “Let me go, Percy!”

“Hey, ’ey, ’ey, yo!” August grabbed her arm. “What’s this about now?”

“You don’t need to worry. I’m taking her to the castle. She is a princess of Artemyra, and her family was here for a trade conference.”

“Yeah, and I wanna go back to Sector SD! Let me go!”

“Sorry, Pisti, but I have orders. You can let go now, sir.”

“Now, hang on,” August smirked, “if I bring her back myself, do I get a reward?”

“Are you some sort of bounty hunter?” Percy glared. “…Wait. Do I know you from somewhere?”

“I’ve been told I look like a lot of people.”

Percy used his free hand to grab his Leafbook (an Avalaran phone) and snap his picture. A wanted poster instantly popped up. “T-Two billion gems?!”

“Wait, did they update my poster again?!”

“Captain, I think you should let the kid go now.” Tressa inferred nervously.

“You’re Augustus?!” Pisti realized. “Hey, can you take me back to my sector? You’re allies with the KND, right?”

“Let her go now or I’ll have to place you under arrest!”

“Captaaaain…” Kohaku drawled. “Do not abduct the child…”

Gus glanced from her to the threatening Percy, who seemed to reach for something else in his pocket, then at Pisti’s pleading eyes. A kind of stare the captain could never ignore from a child. “…Welp, ’guess I’m facing abduction charges.” He swiftly threw his Gobstopper at Percy’s mouth, pulling Pisti away and bolting the other direction.

“How do we wind up in these messes?!” Kohaku screamed as the crewmen hurried after him. Percy grabbed a gun and stuffed it with an ice crystal, shooting Gus’s boots to freeze them to the ground.

“Oh, where’d you get that, from Schnee Dust?!”

“I made it myself!” Percy sent his shadow to swat the crewmen, who failed to hit the intangible foe. Pea threw on her Shadow-Weaver Mask to wrestle with the shadow, and Wolf swung her hook rope at Percy’s leg to trip him. Augustus easily shook the ice off and tried to keep running, but Percy quickly loaded a different blue crystal and fired a bullet-sized Psy-Sphere. It struck August with a bright blue burst, knocking the captain down, and did the same for Pea. As Pisti looked over them in worry, Percy called his shadow back and Veiled, quickly slithering up to pull her in.

Kohaku glared and watched the shadow slither toward the bar before emerging. She ran to lash a storm of kicks at him before knocking him before the bar’s entrance. “Tch! Pisti, why are you making this so complicated?!”

“Because I don’t wanna be a Mickey fangirl! I’m tired of hearing them talk about him!”

“More of that nonsense, eh?” Gus sighed.

“Stand down!” A swarm of guards hurried onto the street. “We have you completely surrounded!”

“Ooo, I’m so scared~”

“You pirates have caused a massive disturbance for this town and the princess!” Percy stated. “Guards, seize them at on-”

“YEEEEAAAAAAH!” Hinahoho burst out of the bar, blasting Percy across the street. “I AM THE DRINKING KING! The Unicorn is MINE!” He raised a sealed wine bottle with a rainbow hue.

“Groooooohhh…” Grog groggily limped outside and passed out.

“No! Grog!” The musician gnome cried by his side. “He was a good man! Out-drunk before his time! Oh, what a cruel fate! …?” He saw Percy injured. “Percy? What’s goin’ on out here?”

“YOU!” Upon seeing the gnome, Pisti flew at him with a midair cartwheel, her ankle stamping his skull. She flipped the other leg at his jaw and tackled him, fishing through his clothes. “Give me back my… GOT IT!” Victoriously raising a blue and white, feather flute, Pisti flipped off and ran away.

She helped the Marzipans take out the guards, but they wouldn’t need to hold off long as Stewie’s Coneyvertible swerved into view. “Let’s GO!” The crewmen jumped into the open seats. However, Konayuki had to push her drunk, dazed brother, Hina falling face-flat in the backseat with his legs hanging out. Stewie floored it through town, the crewmen thwacking any soldiers that tried to jump them from the sides. Afterwards, they saw the white-haired gnome from before run in their way, a serious glare on her features. “AH! Don’t hit the nice lady!” Kona screamed.

“Watch out!” Pisti yelled. “That’s Pike! She’s with the-”

The gnome thrusted her palms and formed a large light barrier, causing the Coneyvertible to crash violently. “I thought you were just a travelers. Why are you kidnapping Princess Pisti?!”

“I asked them to!” Pisti grabbed the sky-colored flute and stuck a parrot feather on it. She played a melody that opened a windy portal, summoning a Squawks from DK Isles. It spawned behind the barrier, so Squawks could spit coconuts at Pike and make her drop her control. Augustus had an easier time punching through the barrier, “Nothing like Sheila’s,” he commented as he kicked Pike aside.

Pea morphed into a sphinx and howled at Pike, trapping her in her own barrier. “I am a monk that asks ‘why’ and stands high. What am I?” Pike was confused by the question, but was frantic when she realized the trap.

“Great, now our sandwich is busted! What do we do now?” Wolf asked.

“Pisti, how did that flute work?” Tressa asked rushedly. “You can conjure any bird you stick the feather into?”

“They get teleported from somewhere, but yeah!”

“Then use this feather!” She grabbed the gold feather from her hat. “This can help!”

“Scanlan’s got a pair of big, CHONKY LEGS!” They saw a giant pair of magenta legs storming toward them, conjured by the song and voice of the gnome from the bar. He was at the top of the hip, much smaller in comparison. “CHO-CHO…CHONKYYYYY LEGS!” He threw a kick at the diminutive crew, but Kohaku blocked it with both her chonky hands. Wolf hurdled her Stalky at his chest and poisoned the musician, causing his rhythm to wane and the legs to shrink. “Uh-oh!” Scanlan blushed. “I’m losin’ her! Gotta get my girth back! Come on, Scanlan,” he shut his eyes tight to visualize the fantasy, “when you bring the princess back, Queen Artemina’s gonna reward you with… her oldest daughter! Yeah, a free night with her oldest, and she’s got thick legs and a big thigh—oh, yeah!” The legs began to regain size.

Until Wolf leapt, grabbed his neck, and chucked him out of the musical legs. “Ugh!” Now she had the residual smell of cologne and ale.

Pisti stuck the gold feather in her flute and played. To everyone’s awe, the guards and townsfolk included, a huge, bright portal appeared in the sky. “CAAAAAAW!” A majestic, golden eagle descended from heaven. Its talons grazed the street en route to the Marzipans, who armed their selves in panic. But the eagle halted just before them, bowing its head to their level. “Coo, coo…”

“Whoa, hey there!!” Tressa delightedly hugged the eagle. “I missed you, buddy! Sorry for the sudden interruption!”

“Ah, yeah!” Gus beamed. “I forgot you knew a Golden Eagle.”

“Then we don’t need to waste time arguing!” Pisti leapt and twirled in the air before sitting on the eagle’s neck. “Hop aboard!” Stewie shrunk the ruined Coneyvertible to a portable size and stashed it. The pirates quickly climbed around its back, Konayuki’s weight occupying the central back, Gus in front of her, and the others around them. As the eagle lifted off, it picked the passed-out Hina up in its talons.

Pike growled at the pirates, frustrated in her trap. She contemplated Pea’s question… did she have to answer it to escape? “A monk that asks ‘why’ and stands high… A Monk Colosi?” She thought of the tribe from the Dragon Realms. She gasped as the barrier dispelled!

“PIKE! Scanlan!” Percy hurried up the street, faulting from his slight injuries. “Where are the pirates?”

“They got away! They’re up there!”

Percy glared at the eagle shrinking into the night. “Alright, back to the castle. We have to report to the king and queen.”

The wind picked up once the eagle attained altitude, the pirates holding its feathers tighter. Pisti, meanwhile, was firm and composed on its neck, turning to them with vibrance. “Thanks a lot! I didn’t think I could get this back by myself!”

“Always a pleasure!” Gus said, his lollipop flying out from the momentum. “You weren’t half bad back there. But I guess you are an operative.”

“Not just any operative. I’m from Avalar’s Top Sector! Well, second-top sector now.”

“Well, you fooled me with the helpless child act.”

“That guy was the leader of Vox Machina, and those others were his teammates. They’re sort of the ‘royal mercenaries’ and they’re pretty strong. I had a hard time escaping him on my own.”

“They weren’t so tough to us.” Wolf boasted.

“You have cute wings, Pisti!” Kona smiled.

“Artemyran custom.” She leapt in the air and quickly ran backwards while in flight. “We can run across the air with ease! Whoa-oh-oh!” She seemed to trip against the wind and was frantic to grab hold of the feathers, sitting backward from the head. “But maybe not now.”

“So, are you an airbender?” Tressa asked.

“No, we just have small bits of Air Chi. In fact, our legs are usually softer than a normal human’s. That’s why I never miss leg day!”

Kohaku climbed and reached up to lightly squeeze her leg muscles. “I mean, it feels tougher than Suika’s-” she brushed her fingers past the wing when pulling back.

“Hahahaha, be careful! That tickles!”

“Uh…sorry.”

“You should really wear shoes then.” Wolf commented, showing her new black sneakers.

“But then I’d be too heavy to run.”

“Whatever, Feather Girl.”

“Artemyra, huh?” August thought aloud. “Always wanted to go there. Heard they got some cute ladies.”

“Then I hope we never go!” Tressa cheered.

“Hehe! I don’t even know if I’ll go back myself.” Pisti laughed.

“Hmm…” The captain frowned at the statement. Thinking back to her ‘Mickey’ comment, he could almost guess what was up. “There’s our ship up there. We’ll recuperate before taking you to your sector. I still expect a monetary reward for all this!”

Tal’Dorei Castle

Vox Machina stood on the platform beneath King Uriel’s throne, where his council and Queen Mira Dianus Artemina looked down on them as well. “Letting pirates get away with my youngest? It seems you spoke too highly of them, Uriel.”

“We’re sorry for our carelessness.” Percy bowed. “We will board our transport and pursue them. They can’t have gotten too far.”

“Then get to it!” Uriel ordered. “Before Grog throws up on my-” the sick giant threw up on the posh surface. “Ugh. We’ll be sending squads of soldiers after you. After you secure the princess, capture the Marzipan Pirates. They’re worth a high bounty and are on Mickey’s personal ‘look out’ list. So, if we capture them, I bet he’ll really like us!!” He pumped his fists like a giddy fanboy.

The mercs looked in disbelief. “We’ll do everything we can, Your Highness.” Vax’ildan responded questionably.

Vox Machina took flight on a Pegasus-driven carriage. “That man was Augustus the pirate, wasn’t he?” Pike asked. “I heard he saved a festival… and that he used the power of a Firstborn. A Firstborn with power over food.”

“That would be one of those New Firstborn, right?” replied Keyleth, a half-elf with red hair, horned headwear, and green garb, holding a staff with a green orb. “Can we really fight him?”

“We have to try.” Percy said. “And this time, I’ll go all out against him.”

“All out?” Vex’ahlia asked, concerned. The half-elf wore blue clothes, contrary to her brother’s dark. “Are you sure you can… handle it this time?”

“I won’t let Orthax take control this time. I’ve gotten a better handle on my bending since then.”

“I hope you’re sure this time, man, ’cause I do NOT wanna go through that again.” Scanlan said.

“And hey, if we catch a strong pirate crew,” Grog smirked, “that’ll really stick it to those Guardian jerks! WAH!!” A laser suddenly shot through the roof and barely missed his crotch. “WHAT THE-?!”

“HEY! Cocks Machina!” The mercs leaned out the window, looking up at a spaceship. Peter Quill and the Guardians of the Galaxy leaned out of it. “Where’re ya goin’?! On a date with a unicorn?!”

“Oh, haha, because Avalar has unicorns?” Scanlan chortled ironically. “Come up with a better joke!”

“How’s this for a joke?” Rocket Raccoon shouted. “How’d you end up working for some third-rate kingdom? Bad roll of the dice?! BAZING!”

“Quill, let’s just go.” Gamora said.

“Yeah, you BETTER go!” Grog yelled. “Before we… beat you up so bad, you’ll be goin’ to the bathroom all day!”

“At least we will be using auto-cleansing toilets instead of buckets.” Drax remarked.

“Leave before we blast your ship to smithereens!” Percy yelled. “Then YOU’LL be using ‘buckets.’”

“Whatever, man!” Quill snapped. “We got laser guns, you got sticks! See you in the tennis court!”

“I AM GROOT!!” The ship turned at an angle where the engines faced Machina, coating them in soot as they blasted back to space.

“…I really hate those guys.” Vax sighed.

Ace Hunter

Pea prepared a quick dinner for everyone and made extra for their guest. They explained the situation to Carrot and the others who stayed behind, and Pisti began to tell them all about herself. “My country is really matriarchal, but we’re not as bad as Amazonia or anything. Our specialty is bonding with birds. And other animals, but you can guess why we’re closer to birds.” She showed off her wings.

“That’s kinda like how the Imuchakk are like whales.” Kona said.

“They’re sort of one of our ‘sister tribes.’ Some Galaxian planets have their own humanoid tribes with animal attributes, and colored hair. The Fanalis are like lions, Imuchakk are whales, the Sadida are more plant-like, but still… and I think there was another tribe somewhere? Not sure…”

“And my people are all kinds of animals!” Carrot joked.

“Baaaaah, who cares what you are~?” Hinahoho moaned. “Ya’re all the same amount o’ smelly~”

“Big Bro, please eat your food.” Kona frowned, raising Hina’s plate. “You need something healthy.”

“What I NEED,” he smacked the plate away, “is another beer, god dangit! Where’s the effin’… ah, there it is!” He grabbed the Unicorn’s Lust and tried to pry it open. “Nngh! Can’t… pick the cork! Kona, gimme one of your nails!”

“NO!” Kona swiped the wine and smacked Hina over the couch. “Hina, you’re a grown man! You aren’t getting a drip of this until you clean up your dinner! Hahaha!”

“This is more sad than funny.” Tressa said.

“Pisti-chan, dost others of thine clan carry magical flutes?” Tama asked.

“Some of us only carry flutes that let us communicate with animals. But we found this one in an ancient temple! Since then, we traveled around in search of special birds that I could summon whenever I need to. I’ve gotten feathers from Flying Pokémon, Kargaroks; I wondered if it would work for Rito, but I thought it would be rude…”

“So, you’re like an adventurer yourself.” Tressa said. “But I’m guessing you don’t… eat your birds, huh?”

“I’D NEVER DREAM OF IT! And I better not hear you eat birds either!!”

“Girl, you wouldn’t believe what this guy would eat.” Wolf cast a look at her captain.

“You realize a trillion people in the universe are eating chicken right now?” Gus asked. “As a Gourmet Hunter, I’m not picky about my palette. We sure don’t endanger species if that’s what you’re thinking.”

“Haha, I’m only joking! We aren’t strangers to meat, anyway.”

“As long as you’re not eating people, it’s fine.” August rose with his clean plate. “Phew, that’s a wrap! Shall we get flying to SD? Where is it?”

“They’re based in the Kou Empire. It used to be Sindria, but… well, that kingdom’s joining the Mickey bandwagon.”

“Ugh.” Gus was almost getting tired of hearing it.

“Heheh. If you guys tune into their base’s frequency, I can call them to pick me up. It’d be easier than flying to the empire, possibly setting off alarms, and etc. etc. trying to explain.”

“Sure, I’ll get you patched in.” Stewie smiled.

As Stewie input the frequency codes, Suika and Tama collected everyone’s empty plates. Kohaku picked up the sadness in Pisti’s smiling, bowed face, stretching her legs in a tense manner. “…I guess you guys are involved in this war, too.” She looked back up at them. “With Mickey and Bowser. Since you’re allies with the KND and all.”

“Eh, we’re staying out of that business. I’m sure the KND will rope us into it eventually, but all I wanna do is go exploring with my buds. We live free and live fun! That’s the Marzipan way!”

“That sounds like a lot of fun! I hope my team can get back into that someday. Ever since this started, we’ve been-”

“Calling Sector SD, come in, Sector SD. Do you read?” Stewie asked.

“Who is this? What do you want?” a boy’s voice asked.

“Dende! Dende, it’s me, Pisti!”

“Pisti?! Where are you?”

“I’m with the Marzipan Pirates. We’re in the sky close to-”

“YOOOOO!” An entirely different voice shook the flagship, disrupting the communications. “Good EVENING, Marzipan CITY!”

“That voice! It’s Scanlan!” Pisti gasped.

“Up there!” Kohaku pointed.

The Pegasus-driven carriage soared to the flagship with a fleet of Tal’Dorei and bird-riding Artemyrans at their back. “Give back the princess you have stolen, Evil Marzipa’! Or face the fearless wrath of Vox Machinaaaaa!”

“That’s kind of cheating.” Pike inferred.

“It’s close enough! You gave us the jump the first time, Marzipan, but that was your last victory! We’re here, we’re queer, and your biggest fear!”

“At least they let us have dinner!” Stewie said. “Maggie, I need you with me on the guns! Carrot, you can man the other seat!” (“Garchu!”)

“I’m going on the roof!” Augustus decided. “The rest of you hide Pisti further inside.”

The captain watched directly as Vox Machina dodged their missiles with ease. “There he is.” Percy glared. “I’ll deal with him myself. You guys find your own way inside.”

“Let me give you something to help.” Pike folded hands together and molded a bright, orange orb. “Midna, Goddess of Twilight, lend me your soft glow so that the shadows may dance!” She tried to increase the orb’s size, but it flickered and faltered. “Damn it! Even Midna’s voice has gone silent…”

“It’s alright.” Percy said. “The moon provides a decent shadow at this level.” With that, the marksman leapt out and Shadow Glid onto the Hunter’s roof.

“Hey, it’s Percy Jackson!” Augustus cheered. “Miss me already?”

“You’ve made this a very difficult night for everyone. Hand over the princess now or it’s only going to get worse.”

“Couldn’t you see Pisti didn’t wanna go back? She doesn’t wanna be forced to follow King Mickey, she just wants to hang with her buds.”

“Even so, that is something to discuss with her parents. An outsider like yourself has no place getting involved.”

“And a gun-toting dork should know better than to pick a fight with pirates.”

“Believe me, I’ve dealt with worse. And you’re about to see yourself how worse I can be!” Percy slapped the side of his head, his shadow aura igniting around him as a black raven mask formed over from his own chi. (Play “Fighting Back” from Vox Machina!)

“So, what, you made yourself a worse fighter? Is that the takeaway-” Percy bombarded him with dozens of Shade Fists to silence the joke, Gus hardening himself before throwing a Gob-Spinner. The Spin only tore the side of Percy’s coat as he dodged left, but it seemed Gus intended it to loop back like a boomerang at the convenient angle to drill Percy’s back. His shadow, Orthax grasped the ball until it stopped and threw it off the ship, but a fast-thinking captain dashed and caught the Gobstopper with his Licorope. However, Percy shot a Fire Bullet to knock him back, then had Orthax grab his leg and bash him around the roof. Gus escaped by pouring a lot of Haki into his leg and forcing himself free, flying several meters before restabilizing himself.

Orthax shot Ice Crystals to lock his boots to the roof again, then using Shadow Possession to strengthen his hold. He tried to force Augustus to throw his Gobstopper off the edge, the captain using willpower to resist. The explosions from some of the missiles distorted the shadow’s frame, allowing Augustus to tear away and throw the Stopper at Percy’s mask. He was knocked back by the force, but when Gus ran for a follow-up punch, Percy Veiled and slithered directly under Gus’s shadow. He expected to be pulled down any second, but instead, three curved shadows ending with Percy’s beaked face stretched around him. They spun like a shuriken, spinning Gus as well, and as the shadows shrank in, the beaks shredded Gus’s clothes.

Gus grabbed a Rock Candy to sprout a crystal ball around himself, pushing out of Percy’s grasp, but given the heavy wind and instability of this battlefield, he broke the shield after getting far enough. Percy stretched two Shade Fists at multiple, wild angles to confuse Augustus, who braced to protect his skull, but then Percy stretched a Shade Kick at Gus’s pelvis, the captain reeling in pain before facing the assault of the of the fists. “That was a dick move!!”

“Well, welcome to Vox Machina.” Percy shot a Psychic Bullet hoping to blast Gus off the ship, but his Haki withstood it as he surprised Percy with a Gobstopper to the face. Gus rolled forward and whipped the gun away with a Licorope. He hardened the rope for another whip to Percy’s face, but Percy bent the rope’s shadow back around to choke Augustus. This momentary weakness allowed Percy to stretch his shadow’s beak and stab Gus’s stomach.

“Everyone, I’m detecting breaches in multiple wings!” Stewie alerted. “There are two by the storage facility—they’re breaking the cameras! Two more are by the karaoke room!”

“Kohaku, let’s head to the storage room!” Tressa said. “That’s my territory!” Kohaku nodded and ran with her.

“I’m going to the karaoke room!” Wolf decided. “They better not take my ‘Heroes On Fire’!”

“Get on my back!” Pea turned into a sphinx. “I’ll get us there in a jiffy!” Wolf leapt on the feline and rode her up the hall.

Only the children were left behind. “What should we do?” Pisti asked.

“Suika guesses we should hide. Hey!” The melonhead lit up. “We can hide easy if we shrink with this!” She pointed at her bracelet.

“I don’t wanna hide like a bug! If they get here, I wanna be able to fight!”

“Pisti is right!” Tama fist-pumped. “We must face the enemies with our own strength!”

“Um, guys?” Konayuki spoke. “Where are Hina and Nel?”

“O-Nel is likely worried for August’n. And Hinataro is mayhaps still dazed on the bridge.”

“Oh, no… I have to make sure he’s okay.” The yeti hurried back.

“!” The girls heard glass break. “Methinks ’tis another breach!” Tama gasped.

“Let’s go see!” Pisti raced up.

“But, Pisti!” Suika scrambled after.

The three kids entered the greenhouse room, finding the window broken. Keyleth, the green-clothed mage, and a large brown bear with metal armor had landed in. “A greenhouse! Perfect! …The princess!”

“Keyleth! Guys, we shouldn’t fight here! She’s a Plant Mage!”

“B-But this is my Pikmin-farming room!” Suika yelled. “What if she hurts them?!”

“We shalt not let her!” Tama made Shadow Clones and had them divide around the soil tables, but Keyleth used magic to turn the carrots into sentient brutes, intercepting the clones. Her bear, Trinket roared at the incoming, real Tama, who popped a dango off her cheek and threw it into Trinket’s mouth. The bear fell in love and turned against his master, so as Keyleth restrained him with vines, she tried to enchant him with an anti-mind-control spell. Pisti used her flute to summon a purple ostrich, gracefully and carefully dancing over the plant tables as it pecked Keyleth. A stronger carrot grabbed and chucked the ostrich across the room, but Pisti leapt off to kick Keyleth in the chin. She stunned Pisti with a spell, and as Tama came leaping at her, she shot one more. The clone simply poofed as the real Tama leapt through the smoke and bashed Keyleth with her staff.

From up the hall past the storage room, Vex’ahlia sniped arrows at Kohaku and Tressa, one of them exploding and knocking the girls down. Tressa shot a Wind Arrow to knock Vex down afterward, afterwards rushing up to the archer with polearm raised. When she ran past the storage room, Vax’ildan snuck out and tried to rush her with a dagger, but Kohaku speedily tackled him first. Vax cut Kohaku’s leg and compelled her to flip off, but not only did the wound wane her movements, the dagger was poisonous. Vax drew a second one to engage Kohaku, who clashed with both of hers. When she swung her other heel up to kick his jaw, she stumbled on her bad leg, allowing Vax to scratch her hip with a fire dagger. She rolled away to put the fire out, and when the assassin rushed for another blow, she expanded her hand to grab him with the dagger arms between her fingers. Vax was shocked by the art, and Kohaku used her free hand to grab her katana and swat the daggers out of his hands.

Pea and Wolf ran into Pike close to the karaoke room, the white-haired gnome swinging an extended Light Sword. Pea put on her Genie Mask and clashed it with the genie’s frying pan, later flying up to punch Pike, who blocked with a Light Shield. A string of punches was all it took to break the shield, with one more to knock Pike up the hall. Pea became sphinx and pranced up past the room, conjuring another barrier. “I resound with a sound that fractures the ground. Where am I? OW!” Pike shot a Light Beam through the barrier and struck Pea’s face. The see-through barrier didn’t block lightbending.

“And the answer is Fracture Hills!” Pike declared. “Anyone would know that.” The barrier dispelled.

“My name is Scanlan. The man with the fat purple hand, my music’s the jam, baddies can’t stand it~”

“I’ll take care of this one!” Wolf ran into the karaoke room, seeing a pair of large purple hands moving to Scanlan’s rhythm. The balcony window was open. “Get off the stage!” She threw Stalky like a spear and stabbed his stomach.

“Hoo hoo, nice try!” He smirked as he took the staff for himself. “Made sure to drink poison immunity potion before I came!” Wolf threw her grappling hook, but Scanlan caught it with the left Music Hand, spinning Wolf around the air before letting her fling into the wall. “I’m Scanlan the Scandalous, the Meat Man, the Big Hand, the Champion~” Wolf dashed past the tables in a zigzag fashion, dodging his hands’ smashes and jumping a slap attack before tossing her hook into his collar. She yanked him over and threw an upward kick in the stomach, flinging the gnome past her while Wolf completed her flip. “The ladies let me bless them, caress them, undress them—unless they protest!” His arms spun up a cyclone of Music Notes, throwing some at Wolf. She saw the ceiling fan above and hooked it to swing with the flow. “But I’m on this quest, not to impress, but professional business~” Once at a good angle, Wolf dropped down and kicked Scanlan across the room, his whirlwind fading. She rushed to grab the dropped Stalky, then leapt to stab him, only for a Music Hand to punch her away.

“HEY, we need backup on the bridge!” Stewie yelled. “One of them just broke in!”

“Hina!” Konayuki had just made it back. “Hina are you—ah!” She ran into Grog.

“Ooooo! A big bunny!” Grog cooed, picking the child up and hugging her. “I’ve always wanted one!”

“L-Let me go!”

“THAT BUNNY IS MINE!” An enraged Hinahoho bashed Grog’s head with his harpoon, the half-giant falling.

“Brother!”

“HUR!” Grog dealt him an uppercut and shoved Hina across the living room. “You again, huh?! Time for a rematch!” Grog leapt and chopped an axe, Hina blocking with his harpoon and kicking the giant into the couch. By combining Fishman Karate with the harpoon, each thrust would shoot Water Spears (made from Hina’s sweat) and puncture Grog, who began to evade as holes were left in the couch.

“STOP MOVING! You’re making a mess of the place! I worked hard to carry that couch in here!!”

“You’re the one who’s breaking it, STUPID!” Grog chucked the axe into Hina’s shoulder, his whale skin barely protecting him. The giant charged, took the axe back, and threw the weakened Hina across the room, landing before Konayuki.

“WAH HA HA!” Crying, Hina rolled onto his front and hugged her legs. “K-Konayuki! He called me stupid! Ah ha ha haaaaa!”

“Big Bro…”

“Oh dear, he’s cycling through the Drunken Emotions!” Stewie noticed. “Kona, watch out!” Grog leapt for another chop, but Kona saved her brother by raising her sword in defense. When Grog reeled back from the block, Kona swung at his legs to knock him down atop Hina.

The Imuchakk pushed up and flung Grog back, still sad as he clashed weapons with the giant. “I do my best, you know?! I’m not good at fighting monsters and I can’t aim to save my life! I joined this crew to be a stronger man, sniff! I took that drinking contest to strengthen my stomach! And ’cause you made fun of me! I ain’t the stupid one, you are!”

“I’m not stupid! I have an Intelligence Level of SIX!” Grog swat the harpoon away with a leftward swing, then Hina dodged the rightward swing. When Grog tried to swing again, Kona caught the corner of the axe with the hooped side of her sword, pulling it from his grasp. Grog growled and tried to tackle her, but Hina took him down first. The men rolled and wrestled, half-propped against the round couch. “At least I’m not some big-haired crybaby!”

“Hehehehehe! That tickles! Hahahahaha!”

“And he’s in the Laughing Drunk State.” Stewie sighed.

“Stop tickling my brother!” Kona leapt on top of Grog, pinning Hina at the bottom. “Or I’ll tickle you!”

“Hahahahahahaha!” And so, both giants wound up in a ticklish state. Their infectious laughter caused Kona to break into giggles as well.

“Stewie, should I go down and help them?” Carrot asked.

“N-no, Carrot, just… let them sort this out.” The baby said in disbelief.

Augustus’s arms were grabbed by Percy’s Shade Fists as the bender stabbed his Shade Beak again, but Gus hardened against it. “Huh?!” Percy gasped as a pair of thick, bare legs arched over his shoulders and grabbed his head. Nel flipped Percy over, landing on his head, the cavewoman then flipping onto his back. “Nel! Shouldn’t you be defending the ship?”

“Nel protec’ Augsus first!” She then flipped Percy back onto his feet, tightly wrapping arms and legs as he struggled to pull her off. Augustus smirked in gratitude and ran to pelt him with a combo of Forks, afterwards bashing him on his side as Nel jumped to crush his hip.

“DAMN YOU! Damn cheating pirates… I WILL BRING YOU DOWN!” Percy expanded a shadowy field with the two inside, sending Orthax to violently slash the side of their chests. His aura now flaring a mix of black and orange, Percy grabbed his gun and divided its shadow, shooting a volley of Shadow Bullets at their shadows, which in turn hurt their real bodies. Even Augustus’s Haki barely withstood the shots, and when Nel came whirling with a powerful kick combo, Orthax bent around to stab the back of her spine.

“NEL!” August sucked a Ringtrot to quickly dodge Orthax, zipping up to grab Percy’s neck and throw him off the side. Alas, Orthax kept hold of him and pulled him with, releasing the captain as he flew down the side of the ship. Augustus grabbed the window of the greenhouse room, seeing Keyleth shake off Tama’s clones, with Pisti’s Pidgey then to ram her with a Quick Attack. “Captain!” the Artemyran gasped.

“H-Hey, girls! Having a little trouble, but I’m ‘hanging’ in there!”

“Not for long, you aren’t!” Percy Veiled down the side, emerged, and shot a Psychic Bullet.

“AAAAAHH!”

“AUGUST’N!” Tama screamed as the captain took the fall.

“Finally.” Percy slithered into the greenhouse. “Takes care of that nuisance.”

“Percy?!” Keyleth gasped. “Don’t tell me you-”

“Who are these two kids? Are they pirates, too?”

“Um, well, I guess so… but there aren’t wanted posters about them.”

“Then don’t waste time with them.” Percy shot Tama with an Ice Bullet and froze her.

“AAH!” Suika screamed and dodged the bullets frantically, rolling out of the room. Trinket roared and pursued the melon. The Pidgey tried to attack Percy, but he grabbed the bird’s neck and threw it out of the ship.

“HEY!” Pisti cried as she, then, was trapped in the shadow’s grasp, forcing Pisti’s own shadow to bind her master to the floor.

“Now, tie her up and get the princess outta here! I’ve got some pirates to hunt.” Percy stomped out of the room.

“Percy, wait! Did you let Orthax take control again?!”

“I’ve had it with that trash! Now, quit wasting time and get the princess!”

“Y-Yes, Percy…” And so, the vengeful leader left the room. Keyleth nervously approached the grounded Pisti.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“It’s his shadow. Percy… had some anger issues recently, and it caused him to lose control of his shadow. It became consumed with his anger, and if we don’t do something…”

“Then go help him! I can’t move, anyway.”

“You’re right…” With that, Keyleth left the room.

As Pisti contemplated a way to escape, she saw the frozen Tama poof into a box. The real Tama climbed out of a cabinet. “Doth not underestimate Substitution!” Pisti was joyed as Tama grabbed one of the lamps and shone it on Pisti, distorting her shadow enough for the princess to shake free.

“Tama, make sure Suika’s okay. I’ll fly down and help Augustus.”

“The soldiers wilt capture thee! Summon a bird and I shalt fly down myself!”

“They might take you hostage. If they capture me, there’s a chance I can reason with them.”

“Tama understands… Please saveth August’n!”

Nodding affirmably, Pisti leapt out the window, plunging toward the earth. She began to kick her legs to slow her fall when close, sticking another feather in to summon a Pidgeot.

“All this runnin’ and jumpin’,” Scanlan sang, “is startin’ to be a pain, so I think I’ll try this for a change.” He drank a potion, so when Wolf leapt to stab him, he poofed. “Auto-warping Potion keeps me in motion,” he spawned a few feet back-left, so Wolf pounced again, “while my hands keep strumming the strings as I fling you away!” After another poof, Scanlan flicked her away with Music Hands. Wolf dodged her way back to him, and even as she failed to strike him, she read his movements: any attack closer to the left or right would have him auto-poof in the opposite direction, in only a slight angle backward. Wolf smirked as she attacked from angles that would have him poof toward the balcony. “I may seem like I’m spamming, but I gotta keep jamming, or I—oh, oh, OH SHIT!” When Scanlan found himself in the air past the railing, he flailed his legs before taking the fall.

“SCANLAN’S HAAAAAND!” He quickly saved himself with a Music Hand and raised himself. “Those Artemyran ladies got some big thighs, they make me wanna fly so high!” As Scanlan landed back on, Wolf threw her hook, but the gnome dodged. “And since my warping is done, I think it’s time for a new one.” He drank a pink potion, poofing once more. Wolf searched the room for him… before realizing the gnome had shrunken where he stood.

“Uh…this kinda makes things easier.” Wolf ran to squish him, but her shoe was deterred by a smaller Song Hand.

“I may be smaller, but it makes the ladies look taller~” Wolf swung the other foot, but Scanlan threw the previous one and flipped her on her back. Glaring at the little gnome, she tried to grab him, only for a Song Hand to grab hers, then another to jab her in the eye. “And you know how they say size doesn’t matter,” Scanlan spawned a swarm of Music Clones that climbed around Wolf, the hunter standing and frantically shaking them off, “’cause it makes us harder to hit when we scatter.” The clones began running all around the room. Wolf began to squish every clone she could, but it seemed only more would pop up.

Deciding a faster option was better, Wolf kicked off her shoes, bit Stalky in her teeth, and dropped to all fours. Entering Predator Mode, she zipped around and sliced all the Music Clones with spin attacks, and the real Scanlan panicked as she lashed his way. He crossed his Song Arms in defense, but Wolf tore through and batted the gnome into a table. Seeing him fallen, she slapped him under her hand. “Got ya! Huh?!” Scanlan suddenly grew back to normal. She stabbed him with Stalky, but his Song Fist quickly punched her away.

Pea used her Zathurian Mask to warp inside Pike’s barrier and blast her with Starbursts. She took it off, became a sphinx, and clawed through her outfit, Pike crying out in pain as Pea pinned her down. “The light isn’t bright enough in here for your bending to be threatening!”

“My light hasn’t been strong… ever since Palutena’s voice vanished.”

“Palutena?”

“I’m an Arceist. I pray to the gods to strengthen my lightbending… but I heard they were slain. My prayers no longer reach them. My light is too weak!”

“You don’t need gods to grow stronger. Training and experience makes you stronger!”

“Of course I know that! You don’t understand… Praying to the gods made me feel like I had more friends beside me. And now a huge part of me is gone.”

“Then think of the friends you have now. Let them be your—AAAH!” A shadow stabbed her in the hip, Pea reverting to normal against the wall. Percy shot and froze the Kokiri.

“Where are the other pirates?”

“Percy? No… Orthax!”

The leader was trapped in thick vines. “Percy, that was a child!” Keyleth yelled. “Pike, help me fix him!”

Pike shot a Light Sphere, but Percy Veiled, seized their shadows, and slammed them into the wall. “FOOLS! If you aren’t going to help, get out of my sight! AGH!” Another figure phased through the ceiling and STOMPED the shadow.

“You pay for hurting Augsus!” Nel, blue and half-tangible, zipped in and out of the walls to land a flurry of kicks on Orthax.

“It’s a spirit?” Pike asked.

“This is one of the pirates! Pike, attack her, NOW!”

She didn’t want Percy to grow any angrier. Pike assumed a meditative state and used Spirit Shift. “Sorry, but I need you to stop that!” The separated soul shot a Soul Beam at Nel, flinging her through the rooms as Pike flew after.

Augustus, fearing for his life, braced for the upcoming impact with the planet. “Oof!” He fell through a semi-solid cloud. “Oh!” Another one. “Nngh! AH!” One more, then he fell headfirst into a pipe. “Where the frick am I?!”

“Ehhhh?” A giant finger picked August out by the leg. “Where’d this thing come from?” He was a big-nosed giant with white hair drooping over his eyes.

“YUCK! Did I just fall in your smoking pipe?!”

“Yip. Them Weather Imps know how ta make good Puff Puffs. You want a puff, young man?”

“You know, I would. Can your Puffs lift me back to my ship?”

“Eh, I giss so… where’s that agin?”

“It should be…” Augustus looked up (down) around the sky and barely saw the Ace Hunter behind a distant cloud, the cluster of enemies around it. “I seriously flew back THAT far?! Old man, get me over there!”

“Ehhhhh…I done mah walkin’ for the day, young man.”

“Oh, for the love of-! Then smoke! Smoke as much as you can! Maybe they’ll see it!”

“Now, that I can do…”

Pisti skimmed the earth in search of him, but the dark of night hindered her efforts. “Going somewhere, young lady?” With a start, she halted Pidgeot and about-faced a woman riding a golden Loftwing, matching her flowing hair capped with a gold crown.

“Mom…”

“Don’t tell me you’re still trying to get back to Kou? I’ve been worried sick after those pirates kidnapped you!”

“I asked them to take me! And right now, I’m trying to find their captain! He fell from the roof, he needs medical attention!”

“Why? After all pirates have done to us, you’d rely on them?”

“He’s a good pirate! He helped destroy Big Mom, the one who destroyed Namek, and he saved all those people at Cook Fest!”

“If King Mickey finds out you’re siding with them-”

“I DON’T CARE! I’m sick of hearing you talk about him! You only feel that way because his spy brainwashed you in the pirates’ prison!”

“ENOUGH! Come back to the castle before I have to force you.”

“I thought you were better than this! You let me join the KND so I could learn about the world! So, I could gain experience and confidence!”

“That was before Mickey started exposing the truth about them.”

“Mickey is the bad guy, I know it! If you loved me, you would let me decide for myself!”

“Of course I love you! But you…huh?”

“Hm?” Her mother seemed to see something strange, so Pisti turned. A tall cloud spire seemed to rise from the ground. “Captain?!” She steered Pidgeot that way.

“Pisti!” Queen Mira pursued her daughter, raising a spear alit with lightningbending. “I’m warning you! Don’t make me-”

“Don’t parents know better than to solve problems with violence?” Fiery flashes came flying at Mira, who blocked with her own firebending.

“GUYS!” Pisti beamed. Sector SD were mounted on Aladdin’s magic carpet. “How did you find me?!”

“We traced the call to this area!” Dende answered. “But it was total coincidence that we saw you just now.”

“So, are you ready to come home, or do we gotta finish this party?” Alibaba smirked.

“Yeah. Keep my mom busy, I’ve got a captain to save!” She resumed flight.

“Pisti…” Mira never expected her youngest to become so rebellious.

Pisti drew close to the smoking giant, but was joyous seeing the waving person above him. “Captain! Augustus!”

“Phew, glad I didn’t have to wait long!” As Pisti hovered Pidgeot beside him, August climbed on.

“Captain, you’re hurt!”

“I’ve felt worse. Just get me back up there. If I don’t settle the score with that nerd, I’ll never be ready for the Phantom Troupe.”

“Then hold tight!” The Pidgeot soared to the ship as fast as Pisti could command it.

After closing in on the Hunter, they saw a breach in the storage room’s wall. “Let’s get in through there!”

When Vax began hiding behind the storage room’s crates to attack Kohaku stealthily, she used her giant hands to grab and throw the crates into stacks against the wall, leaving plenty of room for them to fight. “OOO-OOOOOOG!” August was gladly just in time to see Kohaku pound her chest, enlarging her fists even more with Go-Go-Gorilla Mode! Her fists generated shockwaves that weakened Vax’s balance, and they would even tolerate Vax’s daggers as she swat him. Kohaku clapped him between her bloated palms, leapt, and hammered them several times until Vax came out KO’ed.

“YOU GO, GORILLA!”

“CAPTAIN?! Foooooo!” Kohaku seemed to suck the “air” back through her hands to shrink them. “Y-You… what are you doing out there?!”

“Short story, long fall.” They climbed back in as Pisti’s Pidgeot warped back home. “That bastard is probably somewhere in the ship by now.”

After stealing one of Vex’s Trap Arrows and using it against her, Tressa had Vex tied on the floor. She then used a special arrow of her own: laced with a gold-tipped spear, she shot it into Vex to give her Money Eyes. Tressa began to drop a bunch of gems around the floor, so by the time Vex cut herself free, the drug compelled her. “Money money money money!”

Tressa laid a combo with her wind-powered staff, dazing the money-crazed archer. “Like picking coins in the middle of traffic. AAAH!” She was assaulted by Fire Bullets.

“Tressa?!” The three peaked out of the storage room.

“You again?!” Orthax grabbed Augustus and swung him against the wall, dragging him over with his gun cocked. “I’ll make sure you stay down this-” The captain used a Rock Candy to protect himself, the bullets pushing him up the hall. He spread Haki to the ball and pushed his way up, ramming Percy against the wall on the opposite side. Orthax rapidly pierced the crystal until it broke, Gus backing up with Gobstopper ready. Percy divided Orthax into three shadows that swerved around the walls and floor toward Augustus. The captain willed his Spinner to spiral around the air vertically at a wide angle. Its trajectory had its shadow drill against Orthax, hurting Percy as well. When the Spin stopped, the angered leader stretched Shade Fists at wild angles.

The captain only had a semblance of Observation Haki since their training, but there was no use reading an aimless opponent. Instead, August defended himself until he was able to grab just one fist the moment it hit. Percy cried out as August chopped the shadow’s arm, breaking Percy’s own. “Percy!” Keyleth finally found them from the opposite hall. “I’ll hold this pirate down! Just please stop-”

“HYAH!” Pisti shot at her with a Screw Kick, planting Keyleth’s head against the wall. She kicked Keyleth’s staff out of hand and lay a flurry of spinning kicks at the mage. “Let him finish his fight!”

Somewhere else in the ship, “Eeeeek!” Suika dodged Trinket’s claw swipes with melony speed, making her way into a certain room. She seemed to hit a dead end, facing the bear and shuddering fearfully. But as Trinket closed in on her…

“OOO, a beaw!!” Trinket found himself in the hand of a giant crocodile. “I wove beaws! They’re wike wittle bitty hamstews. Coochy-cooooooo…” When K. Lumsy leaned down to nuzzle him, the horrified Trinket, thinking he would be eaten, passed out in shock.

“Hahaha! Suika knew you would like him!”

Hina and Grog had resorted to lazily smacking each other. Then their foreheads collided, and it seemed they were the only things keeping each other from falling. “Razza frazza hamma salonchi…” Hina muttered.

“Hamcheese smeeshy shneesy…” Grog retorted.

“Hongy-dong… honna mo-monna flanna…”

“They’ve entered the Dumb Drunk phase.” Stewie sighed. “They’ll pass out eventually.”

“Hina hit him so hard that it restored his drunkness.” Carrot said in mild awe.

“Grogga logga smogga hoffogga, gli-gliginog, heimdallr…” Grog explained.

“Whyddya guyya, sonofa…ohya-gya, oginigya…” As Hina argued back, Konayuki looked up at them both with pity. Holding her sword horizontally, she leapt in the air and bashed them both. The drunks keeled over defeated.

Wolf had to use Stalky to prop herself up, she and Scanlan gasping heavily. “You’re pretty good… for a little runt…”

“At least I’ll be taller than you… when I’m older…” Wolf smirked.

“Heh heh…” Scanlan didn’t even need a prop, still able to keep himself on his own squat legs. In the end, Wolf was still the weaker fighter… and she hated herself for it. “You’re lucky you weren’t older… or I’d have used my secret attack against you. But ya sure stabbed me good, kid… I don’t think… my immunities can keep up, anymore. HURK! Ick! Ugya.” Stalky’s poison finally kicked in as his muscles fell limp.

Percy channeled what was left of his Shadow Chi into his gun, the barrels spiraling as it charged power. Augustus got his Gobstopper spinning in his palm, Haki imbued as he charged the leader. “GOBSENGAN!!” He planted the Spinner against the Six Shadow Cannon, enduring the spread-out energy as he pressed the gun and Spinner into Percy’s chest. The overwhelming twisting sensation sent Percy spinning and the wall bending in. Percy was blown through a bathroom, cleaning room, the Kittentia Kollection room, then into Klumsy’s room, he and Suika looking over in fright.

“Aaaaagh…hnnn…” Orthax held onto a waning consciousness, achingly pulling himself to the gap in the wall. “Must… destroy… pirates… Must… kill…”

Augustus saw Pike’s spirit fall from the ceiling in the room. “…Percy!” Her leader was in great pain, and his consciousness probably already faded. “Percy, stop.” She flew in front and touched his forehead, channeling a gentle flow of energy. “The battle’s over.”

When August climbed through to see her, he gasped as Nel “galloped” through the ceiling with a centaur body. “Alive or dead, Nel fight for Augsus!” She spun her Zanpakutō, a lance, and was about to throw.

“WAIT, Nel!” She ceased when August jumped in the way, arms crossed. “It’s over. You won.”

“Oh…” Nel smiled and changed back to human form. As Pike worked her energybending, Percy was drawn into sleep. (End song.)

The ship had exhausted nearly all its ammunition when the remaining soldiers finally stood down (albeit they were still in the air). The Marzipans brought the defeated Machinas to the roof. Sector SD, as well as Queen Mira, flew to the pirates’ level. “Now, let’s make this simple. You guys leave us alone, you let Pisti go with her friends… and we’ll return your best mercenaries safe and sound. Well, except for the harm we already did.”

“Pisti… is this really what you want?” Mira asked. “By siding with the KND… by siding against Mickey… you side against your family. Your tribe.”

“Th-That’s…That’s not true at all! How could you say that?! I love my tribe! I love you, too! You’ve always supported me! That’s why… I can’t believe you would believe in Mickey over me!”

“That’s not… It’s not that I don’t, but there are some things you don’t understand. You’ve gotten too attached to your friends to see-”

“STOP! There’s just… no reasoning with you, is there? You don’t care what I have to say.”

“Pisti…”

The princess looked up, feeling the gentle warmth of Aladdin’s hand. “Your Majesty… I think your daughter just needs time away. This isn’t healthy for you two. Just let her come back with us. Trust her to make her own choices… just like you always have. One day, she’ll come back to you, and you can talk this all out. Until then, we’ll take care of her.” He took her other hand and looked her in the eye. “Right, Pisti?”

“Haha…” She blushed, feeling the kindness of her closest friends words. Aladdin, the boy closest her age, whom she always had fun playing with, who she got in tickle fights with… and yet, she frowned. If she went with her friends, it would still be the same conflict, just on the other side. Sector SD was helping Kou hold back Mickey’s allied forces, including those from Sindria. “I…I don’t know.”

“Huh?”

“I feel like… I need time away from all of it. Not just Mom, but… this whole war.”

“So, you’re… not coming back?”

It hurt Pisti to see him heartbroken. “Not now, Aladdin. I love you guys. My heart will always be with the KND. But now… I just wanna take my mind off it. I just wanna spread my wings and be free. I…” Smiling, Pisti spun toward the Marzipans. “Maybe I’ll try being a pirate.”

“Wait!” Wolf started. “You ain’t saying you…”

“Can I… travel with you guys for a bit?”

“WHAT?!” Mira screamed. “Pisti… I don’t even… I…!”

“Well, if that’s what you want,” Alibaba plopped a hand on her head, grinning spiritedly, “I’m all for it! You deserve it, Pisti!”

“Are you sure?”

“Well, we’ll really miss you.” Dende said. “And things might be harder without you… but you’re right. You deserve a break after all you’ve done for us, Pisti.”

“Yeah.” Aladdin smiled. “We hope you have fun. But we’ll call you if we really, really need you.”

“Then I promise I’ll be there. Mmmmwah!” She planted a kiss on his cheek, sparking a blush.

“Well, Captain? Your answer?” Alibaba asked.

“I can’t promise we’ll be a good getaway.” Augustus reasoned. “We’ll eventually get mixed up in the KND’s fight… and we’ll still run into a lot of stressful battles besides.”

“Maybe so… but hunting gourmet treasures sounds like a nice change of perspective. I wanna come, anyway!”

“Then welcome to the crew, kiddo!”

“Sigh…so be it.” Mira accepted. “Withdraw, ladies. Our business is concluded. I guess we and Tal’Dorei both lost today…” The Artemyrans flew.

The Marzipans untied Vox Machina as their Pegasus carriage landed on the roof. “For what it’s worth…” Percy said, “we apologize for… all this, Captain.”

“Don’t sweat it. We attacked you guys first.”

“In a way, I sympathize with you. At heart, we’re adventurers ourselves. But adventuring doesn’t always pay bills. That’s why we take jobs like these.”

“Life’s been crazy for us, you have no idea.” Vax sighed. “But, life also brought the lot of us together… and I wouldn’t change that.”

“I guess the grandson of Big Mom has his own say in that.” Vex reasoned.

“Yep. But honestly, fighting you guys was pretty fun. I hope we meet again someday.”

“Under friendlier circumstances.” Percy smiled. “But, if you tell the Guardians of the Galaxy about this… we’ll hunt you down to the ends of the universe.”

So, after Vax’ildan left them some antidote for his poison and Keyleth some healing potions, Vox Machina returned to the kingdom. Dende also helped with the healing, as thanks to them for taking in Pisti. Bidding one final farewell, Sector SD returned to Kou. “So…” She spun on her heels to face them. “Who’s showing me to my room?”

“The kids will.”

“We shalt make thine stay most accommodating!” Tama and Suika bowed directly before her.

“We’ll do whatever you ask, Princess!”

“Thou may even hath Tama’s bed! She wilt sleep on the floor!”

“Suika will wash your clothes and paint your nails!”

“I’m not doing any of that shit.” Wolf stated.

“Hahahahaha!” Pisti giggled. “No need for that! As princess, I decree that we all share the bed together!”

“Yaaaaaaay!”

“Konayuki will literally take up the whole bed.” Wolf said.

“Not if Suika shrinks us!”

“Not happening. I’m staying big.”

“Then we’ll climb on Wolf and tickle her!” Kona cheered.

“Better than a bunch of music gnomes, I guess.”

“This ship’s about to get a lot louder.” Kohaku said.

“But that’s how I like it.” August smiled. “Alright, kids, time for bed!”

“Wheeeeee!” The children gleefully raced to the bedroom, the slumber party ever livelier with their new friend. Thankfully, Nel’s spirit didn’t take up space, her injured Gigai put to rest in the medical bay. The grownups retired to their rooms for a peaceful night… except Hinahoho, who lay passed out on the bridge.

 

So, I really like Vox Machina, and hope to bring them back someday, but I know nothing of the extended lore, so only the plot points in their cartoon is roughly canon. Except for the details I changed to conform to Gameverse canon. For instance, the “Rogue Shadow” concept was only used WAY back in Firstborn Saga! And this is the FIRST time I bring it up in Nextgen! That’s crazy! But Percy presented the perfect opportunity for it! Now, onto the next adventure!

“Shit, we forgot Trinket!” Vox Machina flew back to the ship, broke into Lumsy’s room, and made off. The giant Kremling’s sobs echoed in the sky.

Chapter 38: Honor Among Thieves

Summary:

The Marzipan Pirates meet Augustus' old acquaintance, Penelope, who offers to bring them to her old team, the Cooper Gang.

Chapter Text

After finishing Magi, I realize Pisti has every right to be on this crew much as Carrot, as both were completely shafted from their main parties. Heck, even Morgiana got screwed! Yeah, screw her old team, she deserves to be with Sector SA and with Nagisa! And speaking of characters who got screwed… We’ll be crossing over with Sly Cooper today! In fact, it’s even been 10 years since the last Sly game! This chapter will spoil several plot points, so beware!


Honor Among Thieves



The Ace Hunter’s bridge had never been so colorful. Wolf and Tama engaged in staff sparring, Kohaku and Nel tested their legs in kickboxing, Kipo and Pea were sharpening their feline claws, and Pisti relaxed on her belly while the Music Pikmin hummed her a squeaky melody.

“Yaaaaawwwwn.” The centerpiece of this colorful crew, proud Captain Augustus, dragged himself in with a gray, groggy stare and half a cup of coffee. “I dunno why I couldn’t sleep last night, man…” He took a sip. “Hey, Pisti, you’re on bedsheet duty today. ’Cause mine really needs it.”

“Hey!” Wolf yelled. “You can’t order a princess around like that!”

“Hai! And O-Tama canst get the job done with greater efficiency!”

“It’s okay, guys.” Pisti stood with a sure smile. “On this ship, I’m just a cabin girl! Right away, Captain!” She skipped through the air with an eager smile.

“You know how to wrap kids around your little fingers, Captain.” Tressa said reprovingly.

“I can wrap anyone I like, sweetheart.” He wrapped Tressa’s hair around his pinky. She smacked it off.

Fireballs whizzed past the windshield, startling the crew. “Uwah!” Carrot screamed from the controls. “Captain, there’s a fleet of ships dead ahead, 120 meters! Should we fire back?”

“Bring up a visual first.” August ordered.

Stewie zoomed in on the fleet onscreen. They were familiar brown ships flying a peculiar, smooth skull with slanted eyes. “Something’s on top of it.” Kohaku pointed at the silver-armored figure with a red eye. It was rather tiny onscreen, so her keen eyesight was the first to pick it up.

“Captain, aren’t these the Slag Pirates?” Stewie asked.

“That they are.” August smiled, pulling his lollipop out of the coffee and back into his mouth. “Hold fire, guys. I think that was just a friendly greeting. Park next to the flagship and prepare to board.”

“These are allies, Captain?” Hinahoho asked.

“More like acquaintances, but yeah.”

Seeing the Marzipan ship begin to drive next to theirs, the Silver Bullet returned inside. She removed her helmet, exposing her pink mouse head and long strawberry-blonde hair, followed by her mech suit, exposing a yellow jumpsuit with Slag’s Jolly Roger on the right breast.

“Captain, is there an emergency?!” Pisti asked, rushing out of the laundry room. “What’s going on?”

“Just put a hold on those sheets for now, Pisti. We got a surprise Pirate Alliance meeting on hand.”

A bridge linked the Ace Hunter with the Blackwater. The whole Marzipan crew crossed and crowded onto the ship full of waiting Decadroid pirates. “An all-android space crew?” Senku asked. “Reminds me of a Captain Qwark game I used to play.”

“Ahoy, Captain Gus!” Rusty Pete 1 waved.

“We happened to spot your ship cruisin’ by and thought we’d say hello.” Pete 2 said.

“Pete-chan! Pete-chan!” Tama raced up to the two skinny robots. “Kon’nichiwa!” She bowed.

“Well, if Tama knows them, I guess they’re friendly.” Kipo shrugged. Regardless, Wolf was keeping her Stalky raised at the scurvy mechs.

“Well, blow me bolts out!” The huge, rotund Romulus Slag marched into the cabin, alongside the mouse girl. “I’ve seen the wanted posters, but Ay can’t believe ye found a crew this large! And by the look o’ them, ye didn’t just grab them off the street, did ya?”

“Not except Pisti.” Gus thumbed. “We grabbed her off the street.”

“And there’s nothing shady about it.” Wolf remarked.

“Penelope-chan!” Tama sprung up to the tall mouse. “’Tis been many months! O-Tama hast never forgotten the day thou kidnapped me!”

“Kidnapped her?!” Hinahoho gasped.

“No, we only kidnapped her under you guys’ request!” Penelope raised hands defensively. “Because you needed her magic flute or something.”

“And thankest to her, O-Tama was able to aid and serve August’n!”

“But there’ll be time for catchin’ up as we fill up on grog.” Slag declared. “To the table, me hearties!”

“I’ve had more than my fill of Grog.” Hina’s stomach cramped.

Fortunately, the Slag Pirates had juice and soda to serve to the fleshy, mostly-underage pirates. The children occupied a smaller table while the main table fit the rest of Gus’s crew along with Slag’s officers; the Petes, Sprocket, Blackstar, and Penelope, who sat on Gus’s left. “You’re even getting princesses on your side now.” The mouse smirked. “You really do have a way with ladies.”

“And you were one of the first to know.”

“Excuse me?” Tressa leaned from Gus’s right. “Captain, what’s your history with her?”

“She was the one who got me and Slag to be friends. I was quite lucky he had such a brilliant beauty with him.” He wriggled his finger around Penelope’s strawberry hair. “Ouch!” She pressed a remote to make a small RC car shoot him with a turret.

“I only thought allying with you would be profitable and it was. More than I expected. But I’ve met cooler guys than you.”

“Yeah, like Senku!” Kohaku joked.

“How come you’re the only pirate here that isn’t… y’know, mechanical?” Senku asked.

“’Cause much as I hate to says it,” Slag answered, “we haven’t ’ad a decent mechanic ’fore Penelope came along.”

“Yeah, and I was sort of between jobs at the moment, so this seemed like a good place to work. ’Course, I wanted to keep off the wanted posters, so I wear that Silver Bullet suit.”

“She wanted to be the Black Bullet,” Pete said, “but some bloke already claimed that epithet. Besides, Blackstar didn’t want ’er rippin’ off him too much.” The cyclops Decadroid nodded.

“So, couldn’t continue my running theme here.” Penelope ate a piece of cheesecake. “So, Sunshades, what heist are you pulling next? Were ya heading anywhere?”

“We did need to go back to Mobius at some point.” Carrot said. “Wasn’t there someone the Phantom Thieves wanted us to meet?”

“Oh right, ’cause of this thing.” Gus drew the blue and white raccoon-like card from his pocket.

“!” Penelope flinched seeing the card. “Um…who gave you that card again?”

“Some Phantom Thieves from Earth. They had allies on Mobius, apparently, so they wondered if we could meet. …And you look like you’ve seen this before.”

“Hmmm…Captain Slag, is it alright if I take these guys on a little expedition?”

“’Tis fine by me, lassie. But Ay hope ye don’t go elopin’ with him.”

“Keep your belly plate on, I’ll be back.”

“What’s this about all of a sudden?” Kohaku asked.

“You said you wanna find the owner of that card, right? I happen to be familiar with them.”

Augustus and Stewie joined Penelope into her bedroom. She sat and spun her chair around to face the computer, the two watching as she logged onto a website. “ThiefNet?” Stewie asked. Carrot had walked in a second later, casually observing the room. “Isn’t that site only exclusive to professional thieves?” Penelope had several model planes on a shelf, some kind of hanging black aviator costume with a mustache, RC cars and helicopters… but Carrot stared longer a photo of a younger Penelope with some spectacled turtle Mobian.

“Well, you’re lookin’ at one. That card you’re holding is the symbol of the Cooper Gang. And I’m one of them.”

“COOPER GANG?!” Carrot shot directly over the mouse, Penelope’s hairs standing on end. “Those are… some of the most infamous criminals on Mobius! I heard they pulled all kinds of big heists over the years. And you’re a member of them?”

“Y-Yeah, um…er, aha!” Penelope was at an impasse for an answer before perking up at the screen. “Check it out. The Cooper symbol’s next to this posting. ‘They say Camp Kidney’s scoutmaster scored big.’ And with a little help from Intergalactic Maps…” Penelope looked up a map of Mobius. “Bingo. Camp Kidney’s in the Prickly Pines forest. Sounds like the Coopers are making a score there. If you wanna meet them, we better go now. They know how to make clean getaways.”

“Alright, let’s hit the ship and get goin’.” Gus and Stewie left the room. Penelope closed the page and got up to join them… before glancing at the picture of herself and the turtle. Her expression and tail dropped solemnly before she resumed leaving. Carrot noticed this and raised a brow.

Prickly Pines

Camp Kidney was based on the southern shore of Leaky Lake. The all-boys camp was parallel to the girls’ camp, Acorn Flats. With twilight nearing, the young Mobians prepared to head for their cabins; there was word of some strangers—thieves—lurking around the forest, so the campers had an earlier curfew.

And right they were. Somewhere deeper, yet nearby, in the forest, a van hid camouflaged under piles of autumn leaves; odd, considering autumn was still months away. The thieves in question were camped in an abandoned cabin as a certain, spectacled turtle flipped through a slideshow. “The campers will be having their Start of Summer Triathlon in the morning, but they’re gonna get a bigger show than they bargained for. Thanks to Sly’s reconnaissance, we’ve learned Scoutmaster Lumpus gave the keys to his vault to three of his most trusted cabins. Sly will need to sneak into the cabins during their sleep and find them. Lumpus will return to his office often to check on things during that time, which means we’ll need quite the distractions.”

He showed a picture of a violet lake monster chained on the lakebed. “Dimitri, you’ll swim down and free Lord Leaky. And don’t worry about him trying to eat you; word is Leaky’s a vegetarian, but the scoutmaster had him chained down in case he bothered the campers.”

“Groovy! I ain’t lookin’ to be cannibalized by my own purple bro.” replied a purple lizard with sleek black hair. “Me and Leaky, our hearts shall be intertwined!”

“Well, you’re… sort of right. After freeing him, try to bring Leaky to the northwest shore where the Guru will be waiting. He’ll take control of Leaky and use him to splash the campers during the raft race. Afterwards, the scoutmasters will have to step in and quell the beast. Our next distraction will be during the Pony/Llama Derby.” There was a picture of the Squirrel Scouts riding ponies and Bean Scouts on llamas. “The theme of the race is to follow fireworks to specific checkpoints. And, conveniently, Panda King, or should I say traveling pyrotechnician ‘Tony Sabotage’ was available for hire.” He showed a picture of a large panda with a mustache, sunglasses, and fiery pants. “He’ll veer the racers way off course, forcing the scoutmasters to run and get them back.”

“My fireworks are like the stars.” said the Panda King. “Attracting, but never within reach.”

“The last contest will be the Hotdog/Marshmallow Munch-Up Mashup.” The thieves looked repulsed at the image of the Beans and Squirrels gobbling both foods at once. “During the chaos of the prior two contests, Murray will steal Lumpus’s special Lardadoodle from his office,” a picture of a very fat rooster, “and make his way to the truck near the Mess Hall where all the contest food is being kept. Just open the truck and let Lardadoodle eat.”

“Um, I can just eat it all myself.” Murray offered. He was a pink hippo with a blue T-short and red wrestling mask with a yellow arrow.

“Thanks, Murray, but we won’t have time for that. With the contest delayed yet again, the scoutmasters will be forced to rush to town and buy replacements. That should give Sly and I just enough time to infiltrate the vault, blast open every one of Lumpus’s chests, and suck all the treasure into our Infi-Cubes.”

The Guru, a short purple koala with a tall staff and purple orb hanging from it, muttered something incoherently. “Yes, we will help Lord Leaky file a Lake Monster Rights case.”

“I still can’t believe Lumpus made so much stealing from campers all these years.” said a gray raccoon in a blue shirt, shoes, and cap, shaded in the dark of the cabin.

“He doesn’t just steal from campers, he hordes camp funds, too. Why do you think Camp Kidney has the coldest showers in the world? We’re gonna steal those funds back and give them to who they belong to.”

“You’re dang right, pal.” Sly Cooper’s grin glimmered in the dark.

Ace Hunter

The ship entered Mobius’ atmosphere, surveying Prickly Pines from the sky. Penelope joined the crewmen on the deck as they stared into the forest. Somewhere in that expanse of pine trees was her old team.

“A time machine?” Penelope asked with eyes of awe and curiosity.

“I heard from some semi-reliable sources that the idea is possible via strong sources of Time Chi.” The turtle replied. “Like the Chaos Emeralds, for instance. I calculated the perfect formula for it, too. With this, Sly will be able to go back and learn from his ancestors directly!”

“That… would be incredible! Imagine the money we could make off that!”

“Well, it’s uh…not something I considered marketing.”

“But like, imagine all the people who’d like to meet their ancestors… or just to see loved ones again. Or, a Time Travel Tour! It could be for education!”

“I’m fond of the premise, but even if we could simplify the process, we still don’t know the risks it’ll have on the Time-Space Continuum. Worst case scenario, the gods will get angry. If too many people get in on it, they’ll be changing history left and right.”

“That’s a good point.” Penelope’s face fell. “And besides, it’s not like we could actually build it, right?”

“The materials are hard to obtain, to be sure. But there’s nothing the two of us can’t accomplish!”

“You know it, Bentley!” Penelope pecked her reptilian boyfriend on the nose.

“Hey, Penelope, want a carrot?” Bentley held the vegetable up.

“Huh?” She was taken aback by the odd offer.

Carrot smiled as she held out her carrot. “You look a little down. Carrots cheer me up!”

“A Mobian rabbit likes carrots? How original.” Penelope opened her box and ate the last piece of cheesecake.

“Is something bothering you?”

“N-No, it’s uh…”

“Kipo, you have night vision, don’t you?” Augustus asked.

“Natural bred.” Kipo’s eyes blinked to become pinker and feline.

“Pisti, summon a bird and ride down with Kipo close to the forest. Try and search for wherever the Coopers are hiding.”

“Aye!” Pisti stuck a black feather on her flute and summoned a large, Hyrulean Guay. She and Kipo dove off and landed on the bird’s back. They flew low to the forest and studied the area around the camp grounds, the shadowy bird a natural camouflage in the fading sky.

“If they’re intending to rob the camp, they’d have to be based close enough to… there!” Kipo pointed. “There’s an old cabin! And I can swear I see tires under that piles of leaves…”

“Hear that, Captain? We’ve found the hideout.”

“Alright, parachutes on, gang.” August ordered, the volunteers strapping on. “We’re going camping.” The crew dove off, the wind rushing past them.

“So, why did you guys wanna meet then again?” Penelope asked. “You mentioned other Phantom Thieves before.”

“Shoulda asked us that earlier.” Tressa noted. “We just wanna make friends with them. After all, master thieves could provide us insight on ‘underground’ ingredients and the like. Or we could work out trade agreements!” She grinned with money signs in her eyes.

“What are the Coopers like?” Carrot asked. “I actually work with the KND, too, and they’re sort of divided if the Coopers are criminals or secret heroes.”

“The Coopers only steal from worse criminals. They keep most of the profit for themselves, but occasionally give it to the needy.”

“So, they’re misunderstood. Sorta like our crew here!”

“How long hast thou belonged to Cooper Crew, O-Nelope?” Tama asked.

“Suh…Seven years.” She stuttered.

“That’s quite long.” Hina said. “So, did you go to work for those pirates on their request?”

“N-No, uh…”

“You said you were between jobs,” Wolf remembered, “what did that mean?”

“That was because…”

“There was a picture of you and a turtle in your room.” Carrot said. “Is he also a member?”

“Can we just focus on landing first?!” But just as she yelled, Penelope wound up stuck hanging from a pine tree, while the other pirates landed on the ground.

“Heheh…didn’t mean to distract ya.” Augustus snickered.

“You jerks.” Penelope unhooked the pack and dropped down. “Okay, we just need to walk a couple hundred yards this way, right?”

“Yep!” Kipo dropped down from Pisti’s Guay. “I’ll lead the way. It’s getting pretty dark. In fact, do you really need those sunglasses, Captain?”

“I need to meet them with my trademark style!” Augustus got out a new lollipop.

Kipo shrugged. “Don’t blame me if you trip a lot.”

The crew followed the jaguar girl, unwarily passing some hidden cameras. The image was broadcasted to the Cooper hideout. “Gadzooks!” Bentley gasped. “We’ve got company! A lot of it!”

“They don’t even look like campers!” Murray exclaimed.

“Wait… those sunglasses and lollipop. That’s Augustus the Gobstopper! What in Black Doom’s name is HE doing here?!”

“Maybe that Lardadoodle bird in Lumpus’s office! Lumpus was going to eat it himself, right? Maybe Augustus wants to get his hands on it first!”

“That still doesn’t explain why…no… Inconceivable! That’s…” There was an unmistakable mouse girl walking with a rabbit. “Penelope?! She… joined the Marzipan Pirates?!”

“And it looks like they’re heading right toward us.” Sly said. “What should we do, pal? I mean… it is Penel-”

“It’s a vengeful visit! She’s coming to sabotage us!”

“A-Are you sure? I mean, it’s been four years since-”

“We can’t let them ruin our operation! We’ve gotta deal with them now!”

“Then allow me.” Panda King bowed. “Augustus was one of the Big Mom Pirates. He and I are fated to duel… but now it’s personal.”

“Slow down, Firecracker.” Dimitri said. “There’s all kinds of nasty potatoes in that bowl. We gots to use stratego and remove the ‘I’ from the team, no?”

Guru muttered, “(I may be able to take control of one of them, if I could gauge the best candidate.)”

“Okay, it’s a hasty strategy, but I have a plan. And Sly, try to contact Grimcats. Hopefully she can take a break from her town scouting. We need all the help we can get against these guys.”

The Marzipans’ walk went quiet and undisturbed in the peaceful wood- “oof!” except for August tripping on roots.

“Wanna hold my hand, Captain?” Kipo asked.

“Or just life your glasses up to your forehead?” Tressa asked. “Seriously, it’s not that dark out otherwise.”

“Shut up!”

Penelope and Carrot shared a giggle. “He’s too proud for his own good, ain’t he?” the mouse whispered.

“Garchu.” The Mink affirmed. “But that’s why we love him.”

“I imagined so.”

“So, where’re you from, Penelope? I’m from Zou! You ever heard of the giant elephant kingdom?”

“Oh yeah. I read that the Marzipans conquered that place or something. Shoulda connected those dots. Well, I’m from Apotos. I even worked with the dogfighting competition team for a few years there.”

“Ooooo, I bet you know Tails! He’s like the best pilot on the planet!”

“Never met him, but I’m glad he never joined the competition.”

“How did you meet the Coopers?”

“That part’s kinda long. Look, can we just be quiet until we get there? You never know what could be waiting in these woods.”

“It’s close to a children’s camp, so they must be somewhat safe.” Gus reasoned. “We’re probably stronger than anything we’ll find out here.”

“Penelope, is something on your mind?” Tressa asked.

“It’s nothing important, okay?” Penelope bowed her head. Her excuse was that she was watching the ground, yet she was also lost in thought.

“This time machine of yours is… genuine?” the skunk benefactor asked in a French accent.

“Theoretically, yes!” Penelope answered. “The problem is, well, resources and the money to get them. Which, to be fair, we acquire plenty of money, just for… donations. My boyfriend only thinks of it as a fun personal project, but I think it can be really profitable, too! So, if you could support us, we can share a percentage of the profit.”

“Hmmm…it does feel very promising.” The skunk stroked his chin with a sly smirk. “Very well. Tell me what materials you need and I shall see about acquiring them. I may even provide you a good working area if you can… deliver your promise.”

“Y-Yes! Absolutely!” Penelope shirked, anxiety behind her grin. She hoped Bentley wouldn’t be too upset…

“LOOK OUT!” Kipo screamed, the crew running back from an incoming firework. A cloud of colorful smoke blocked their vision.

“Guys!” Pisti yelled through the comm. “Fireworks incoming from the hideout’s direction! I count about six!”

“I’ll protect us!” Kipo enlarged into her jaguar form and blocked the fireworks with her strong arms.

“Kipo, are you alright?!”

Kipo shrank down. “Don’t worry, just a light arm burn.”

“Those fireworks can only be Panda King’s!” Penelope said.

“Would’ve guessed it was Yuzu’s teammate.” Gus remarked. “Well, come on, Pandaman! Quit being a joke character and show yourself!”

“What?”

“He’s a character in a comic, just a reference.”

“As you wish, Captain Augustus!” Gus raised his hardened arm to block a fiery karate chop from a large, firework-packed panda. Hinahoho thrusted his hand at Panda King, tumbling him back and toppling several trees, but King recovered with grace. “Our meeting was fated, descendant of Linlin!”

“Well, this sounds like a grudge. Okay, what did my family do wrong?”

“Your relative, General Tsao, abducted my daughter to be married against her will, TWICE. The first instance was several years ago, and it happened again earlier this year. It was fortunate the Pirate War postponed the wedding, allowing us to rescue her from the base on Sweetopia’s Cheese Moon. I know it was you that defeated General Tsao… and for that, I am grateful.”

“Great! Then we don’t have to-”

“And yet, you have disgraced me by not allowing me the honor myself! So, I wish to challenge you with my Flame-Fu!” His hands caught fire.

“Fire Kung-Fu? Thanks for the offer, but I think Hina could fight better than me.”

“Very well! HYAH!” Hina shot a spear of water from the moist in the air, King dodging and shooting fireworks. Hina ran to dodge, but twirled his harpoon to negate part of the blasts, but as the smoke blotted him, King leapt to land a fiery chop to Hina’s hip.

“Wait, we shouldn’t be fighting at all!” Tressa yelled. “Penelope’s with us! She’s your teammate, isn’t she?”

“That girl is a traitor!”

“Traitor?!” Carrot gasped.

“Uh, hehe, I wouldn’t phrase it like that, actually…” Penelope scratched her head.

“AAAAH!” Tama screamed when a lizard’s tongue lashed her away. The ninja was propped onto Dimitri’s back, the iguana swiftly crawling away.

“Tama!” Kipo and Wolf bolted after him. Dimitri used one hand to grab a gun and shoot purple lasers at them. One hit the ground and blew the girls apart, so Kipo morphed into her jaguar form to catch up faster.

“AAAAAH!” Dimitri gawked. “Stop! Purple bros do not eat each other! We are like soulmates!”

Kipo’s right foot stomped beside a pile of twigs, which was actually the Guru’s magic disguise. He changed back to quickly grab her leg and climb, Kipo’s thick fur supporting him well against the motion. Guru made it to the jaguar’s head, digging his claws into the scalp and biting his staff in his teeth. Kipo halted as a hypnotic sensation came over her. “Kipo?” Wolf spoke. Guru turned the jaguar to stomp the girl, Wolf barely dodging.

“Wolf, there’s someone on top of her!” Pisti yelled.

“It’s the Guru!” Penelope said. “He can possess people with his spiritual magic! And that iguana was Dimitri, the team’s diver!”

“That means he could be heading for a body of water!” Tressa said. “Carrot, let’s help them!”

“Y-Yeah!” Before leaving, Carrot spared a glance at Penelope, who shirked in guilt.

“Come on, Penels!” Gus grabbed the mouse’s arm and kept running. “I dunno what you did to the Coopers, but it sounds like you have some explaining to do.”

“I-I didn’t betray them! I just…er, it started when I showed my boyfriend’s time machine blueprints to a master criminal.”

“Well, that… happens with every couple. It’s nothing that can’t be talked out.”

“Why did you bring them here, Penelope?”

They stopped, looking for the sound of the nasally speaker voice. “Well, you’re finally talking to me after four years.”

“And it looks like you’ve sold out again. How much money did you make this time?”

“And you’re still hung up about that. All I tried to do was make us rich. To show everyone your creative talent. I didn’t know Le Paradox was going to use it for his own nefarious gains!”

“I’m sorry,” Augustus interrupted, “but you showed time machine blueprints to a guy called ‘Paradox.’ Shouldn’t that have been a red flag?”

“It was just a name! I didn’t think he would…”

“YOU’RE the reason this is happening?!” Bentley shouted, shoving an open book with blank pages in her face.

“I-I was just trying to get us the materials! He said he would sponsor us, that he would make us rich!”

“And you didn’t tell me you were doing any of this?!”

“I wasn’t sure that the thing would really work, so I didn’t wanna get your hopes up…”

“He’s erasing my best friend’s history! His family’s history!”

“He’s just erasing pages from a magic book! The Space-Time Continuum still feels fine to me!”

“All you wanted was money! You went behind my back and didn’t care about the risks!”

“I was thinking about our future! Almost all the money we make goes to the poor or in the vault, but what about us?! We could’ve been famous in more way-”

“I don’t care!” The turtle snapped the book shut and spun his wheelchair around. “You went behind my back and… betrayed me! Betrayed us!”

“I didn’t mean to betray anybody! Look, I know where Le Paradox keeps his Time Dust jewels, we can steal more and-”

“I don’t need your help for that! Just go away!”

“B-Bentley…” Her boyfriend rolled away, refusing to give her a second look.

“I’m sure you had the best intentions in mind, Penelope.” A calm, smoother voice said. “But the fact is, you were dishonest with him.”

She and August looked past some trees, meeting with a pair of eyes in the darkness. “…Hmph. Isn’t dishonesty part of what you guys are, Sly?”

“Dishonesty with outsiders and enemies is one thing, dishonesty with your fellow thieves is another. But enough reminiscing: why did you bring a notorious pirate out here to us?”

“I wanted to meet you guys.” August flipped up the calling card. “I received this from the Phantom Thieves on Earth. We made allies and they recommended me to you.”

“And how do you know Penelope?”

“She happens to work with an allied pirate crew. Look, your gang is harassing my crew, so I’d like it if you can call them off.”

“You’re the ones who dropped in on our operation.” Bentley spoke.

“Why don’t you come out of that Grapple-Cam and meet me face-to-face, Bentley?” Penelope asked.

“I don’t know how you guys know the Phantom Thieves or whatever, but we have a lot to prepare for. If you Marzipans don’t leave, we’ll have to get you out of the way forcefully!”

“Then come out here and make me! WHOA!” Lasers shot at Penelope from the trees.

“Listen, Cooper, we really ain’t here to cause trouble.” Gus reasoned. “So, if you can settle your crewmates down, we can all grab us some dinner in town and get to know each other like gentlemen.”

“Sorry, Captain, but Bentley’s the brains of our business. So, when he says we should get you guys out of the way, we listen.”

“Well, forgive me for assuming you were the captain.” Gus flicked his lolli stick away.

“No, I am. I’m just not that good at math.” Sly swiftly leapt behind the trees. (Play “Dimitri Battle” from Sly 2! Because of course I’m making the best boy’s theme the battle music!)

Gus raised fists, listening for the raccoon—“DAH!” Sly lunged fast and silently from his left, bashing August with intense force from his hooked cane. He flew several meters before repositioning. “Fine, screw this!” Gus decided to put his glasses away, focusing more intently. The little Observation Haki he learned searched intently—he barely heard Sly drop from the trees in time, dodging and throwing his Gob-Spinner right at him. Sly blocked and withstood its force with a Haki-imbued cane, swatting the ball right back to August, who caught it. The raccoon hid and ran behind the trees, so the captain spun his Gobstopper around the surrounding zone to chop the trees down. There was still no sign of the Master Thief… until an invisible Sly hooked Gus by the belt and swiftly flipped him on his head! Gus was able to grab the cane, yank Sly over, and grab him by the chest. “Got you now!” He could only land one good punch before Sly blew a smoke bomb in his face and escaped.

Dimitri made it to the shore of Leaky Lake before throwing Tama in. “HEY!” The iguana dodged the stab of Wolf’s Stalky. “Why’d you throw her in the lake?!”

“I hears the children of the Marzipan crew like them fruits with devils in them. Gives them weird mojo, but makes them stone-faced in the water. And by the looks of your partially purple friend, she does not float like a frog.” Dimitri answered.

“Smart move. Too bad you only kidnapped a Shadow Clone.”

“Heh. Tryin’ ta fool me? No shadow has weight, and I smelled no cologne. If she was a fake, why rush to her rescue?”

“I just don’t think she’d get captured that easy. But if I’m wrong, check it yourself.”

“Fine! Perhaps the sight of her drowning face will drown you with reality!” Dimitri dove underneath. “Hm?” He noticed the dent in the dirt Tama’s body would’ve landed. “Where? Did she make like a mermaid and become seafoam? MMPH!” Wolf dove in and jabbed him with Stalky. Dimitri withstood the poison and kicked Wolf off, swimming away to shoot her with a harpoon gun. Wolf resurfaced and dodged, watching the bubbles for his position.

“In hindsight, we should’ve had Hina chase him. Whatever.” She tied her grappling hook to Stalky’s stick and threw it like a harpoon. She smirked when Dimitri resurfaced to let out a yelp.

“AGH! It stings like a bee on a hot date!”

Pisti flew around Kipo, playing her normal flute to wrest control of her away from the Guru, but the koala forced the jaguar to swipe claws at the bird-like girl. Tressa and Carrot were torn between assisting her or Wolf, but before they could think about it, a cyclone of autumn leaves surrounded them. “What’s happening now?!” Carrot asked.

“It doesn’t feel like airbending. Watch out!” The leaves closed in, spinning like shurikens, but Tressa was able to blow them apart with her wind. Carrot heard a whooshing motion and ducked Tressa as a whip lashed overhead. It came from a human-looking girl in a black suit with yellow glowing lines, pigtailed orange hair, and a black mask with cat ears. “Another one?!” Tressa shot a Wind Arrow, blowing Grimcats sideways as she flipped back on her feet. She willed the leaves of surrounding trees to fade red and orange, detaching them to make a swirling shield around herself. “I’ve never seen plantbending used like that. It’s really pretty!”

“Thanks.” Grimcats smiled (from Trails). “But flattery won’t help you here.” She gracefully flipped to lash her whip at the girls, but although they jumped apart, she caught Tressa’s leg and pulled her into her leaf shield, causing the saleswoman to be cut by the Razor Leaves.

“Ninjin!” The rabbit turned, perking up at the violet-haired ninja.

“Tama! You escaped!”

“No! The foul lizard dost taketh O-Tama’s clone! Mayhaps I canst assist Kipo with her illness.”

“Yeah. Tressa, can you handle this girl if I carry Tama there?”

“Yeah, shouldn’t be a big deal!”

“Don’t get cocky with me!” Grimcats hurdled Razor Leaves along the ground, Tressa jumping, but the thief lashed her whip—Carrot expected this and grabbed the whip in her Electro Claw, sending a shocking current to stun the cat. Tressa and Carrot exchanged grins before the latter took Tama and hopped off. Tressa followed by shooting Grimcats with her Money Arrow.

Carrot and Tama saw Panda King on their left, shooting a volley of fireworks that Hinahoho bravely charged through. Some missed while some hit him, the Imuchakk jabbing his spear straight into the panda’s stomach. King was pushed several yards before clapping the spear and pushing Hina off. “You may be the Sea-bear Killer, but I will not let you have my head.”

“Well, you’re not exactly the same species.” Hina channeled chi to his spear, projecting the frozen head of a wolf. “Frozen Sea of the Southwest!” He hurdled the spear with great force as King struggled to hold it back with palms of Flame-Fu.

Augustus kept using the Round the World attack with his Gobstopper to keep Sly from getting close. He barely noticed the thief crawling under its aerial path, swinging a hardened kick. Sly landed on his feet and dodged Gus’s Fork volley, imbuing Haki to his cane before sending Gus flying with a spin attack. Gus got up, but saw Sly had hidden behind the fallen trees again. Augustus sawed the fallen wood up with his Gob-Spinner, but Sly merely stayed hidden in the dust that blew up. Gus’s Haki was useless in tracing the raccoon, until Sly hooked his belt and flipped him again. He saw Sly detach and retreat behind a tree, but the captain was able to throw his Gob-Spinner and scratch his fluffy tail.

What a pain! His strength feels weaker than mine, but he’s so slippery I can barely get hits off him. He’s obviously concealing his chi, too. This dude would make a great hunter. But even as a Master Thief, Sly had definitely seen his share of battles. It was funny how opposite he was to Sheila being a fellow raccoon Mobian: one was tan and loved daylight, the other was gray and worked under night; one was a pirate and loved to fight upfront, the other a thief who fought with stealthy tactics.

But Sly wasn’t the only one with underhanded tactics. Bentley’s Grapple-Cam latched around the branches with ease as it pelted Penelope with weak lasers. The mouse controlled an RC copter, equipped with its own night vision as she chased the Grapple-Cam. She pelted it with the copter’s lasers and would destroy the branches it tried to hook to, causing the cam to bounce down. Penelope leapt to pin it under her boot. “I kept waiting for you to call me, to email me, but you never did! And when I finally have an excuse to come find you guys again, this is how you greet me?”

“You just wanted your new friends to humiliate us!”

“No, but I hope they do!” Penelope stomped the cam firmly. “AH!” She was suddenly pinned beneath a giant, pink paw. The mouse looked fearfully at Kipo’s snarling, hypnotized eyes, but glared at the koala atop her. “Nice to see you, too, Guru.”

“Hold her still, Guru.” Bentley’s voice sounded from an RC car. “This should take her down a notch.” The car shot a gassy dart that shrank Penelope to half her height.

“A Shrink Dart?” Penelope said, still squirming under the jaguar’s paw. “Really, Bentley?”

“At least it’s almost your proper size.”

“You could stand to shrink your own ego, too!”

“Penelope!” Carrot rushed in and kicked the RC away. Kipo tried to grab her with the other claw, but Carrot dodged. Tama, riding her back, threw a dango into the jaguar’s mouth. “Kipo, thou must release Penelope!”

Inside her subconscious, Kipo struggled against an illusory Guru’s ropes. Both were confused as a dango bounced in the space, poofing to become Tama. She played tug-o-war with Kipo against the Guru, releasing Penelope in the process. Tama climbed down as both observed the half-sized mouse. “Uh, weren’t you bigger before?” Carrot asked.

“It should wear off in a minute. But watch out for that car, it’ll still be active!”

“Don’t worry, I can hear it!” Carrot turned, hearing the car’s tiny wheels. She dodged the car’s bullets and tried to kick it, Bentley evading. The car swiftly maneuvered under the arch of a root, causing the rabbit to trip. She heard the car turn to face her and shoot a dart, but just after it fired, she threw a carrot into its turret. The Shrink Dart zapped Carrot to half size, but she got up to chase the car once more. Bentley couldn’t shoot with the turret clogged, so he fled the rabbit through the bushes. However, Penelope had been steering her own miniaturized RC car through the grass, blasting lasers at the tires of Bentley’s car. The vehicle slanted on its side, allowing Carrot to catch up and rip the car to pieces.

Penelope grew back to normal as a shortened Carrot reunited with her. “Thanks, Penelope. But I have to ask… what’s the real reason you came out here with us?”

“I…I don’t know. When we had that fight back then, I thought it was the end. They never tried to contact me and I didn’t want to go back until they did. So, when you guys said you wanted to meet them… I-I wanted to see if…”

“You wanted to be friends again.”

“But if this is how Bentley’s gonna act, I’m gonna give him a piece of my mind.”

“Then let’s go!” Carrot hopped on the mouse’s back. “I heard a burp from that direction! The hideout’s close!”

“A burp? That could only be one person.” Penelope ran that way.

“Kipo!” Tama yelled. “Thou must swat the bear off!”

“(I am not a bear, young one!)” Guru muttered, making Kipo spin and whip Tama away with her tail. “(And this beast’s soul cannot resist my mojo.)”

“Kipo!” Pisti skipped along the air, playing her flute. In her mind, Tama, Pisti, and Guru were tugging Kipo’s soul all at once. They tugged so hard that her ropes ripped right off.

“WILL YOU GUYS GET OFF ME?!” Kipo whipped out an electric guitar and bashed the three off. “There’s only one person that can control this beast and it’s ME!” Strumming the song “Purple Jaguar Eyes,” the illusory beast spawned and loomed above the shock-ridden Guru. Outside, the jaguar swat him off.

“NICE, Kipo!” Pisti grinned. “I’ll check on the others! You can take him from here!”

“I shalt catch up with O-Nelope and Ninjin!” Tama declared.

“By the way, who was that catgirl with the leafbending?” Carrot asked.

“Catgirl? There weren’t any cats last time I was here. The only one we haven’t seen was-”

“ABORIGINAL BALL!” A large, pink ball dropped from the sky, crashing just inches before Penelope as both fell back. “Traitor! The Murray will not allow you back into our domain!”

“I don’t have time for this, Murray! RABBIT THROW!” Penelope threw Carrot into his face, Murray scrambling to pry her off while she ran to the cabin’s front door. “Huh?!” The door and windows were electrified. “YOU COWARD! COME OUT OF THERE, BENTLEY!”

“You broke his heart, Penelope!” Murray socked Carrot with a fiery fist, blasting her through several pine trees. “And no amount of doughnuts or restoration of the timeline will fix that!”

“Well, much as I’d like to argue that analogy, I had something different in mind.”

“Ninjin!” Tama saw the rabbit fall from a tree, restored to normal size, but with cones and pines lodged in her tail.

“I see why this is called Prickly Pines now… Tama, that hippo’s stopping us from getting in their base.”

“Another pink beast!” Tama stepped up determinedly. “Mayhaps the same strategy applies. Oy! Kaba!”

“Huh? What’s a kaba?” Murray looked over confusedly.

“Taste Tama’s dango!” The ninja threw a volley of her trademark treat. They merely bounced off Murray’s face and hit the ground.

“What were these supposed to do?” Murray picked up a dango confusedly. “Wait, it’s the doughballs from the Valley of Peace!” He munched it. “Mmmmm! And it’s just as good!” He scooped the others up and swallowed.

“No, Murray! Don’t eat those!”

“But they’re so good, Bentley!”

“Art they not?” Tama smiled. “Now, wilt thou help us enter yonder cabin?”

“Why would I do that? …Oh, I see. These doughballs have some kind of mind-control stuff, don’t they? I’ll have you know my master trained me in the art of mental fortitude!”

“And your dango doesn’t even work on Mobians.” Carrot reminded.

“It was worth a try…”

“Now!” Murray formed a fighting pose, hands lighting aflame. “Witness The Murray’s very own Hip-Fu as he roasts you like an egg! Huh?” He heard the familiar, incoherent screaming of the Guru. To his horror, a giant jaguar was holding Guru in her claw. “MASTER!” Murray curled up into Aboriginal Ball Form and bounced with great speed, building up chi with each bounce. “Let him go, you oversized fleabag!” He got beneath Kipo’s chin, squished down, and sprung up with the force of a cannon, bashing Kipo face-up! The shock caused her to release Guru, who flipped in midair and landed on a tree. Murray then shot down to smash Kipo’s back. He slid off as the jaguar swiped a fast claw, deflected by the hippo’s fist. The jaguar swiped all four front claws, Murray punching every swipe away before grabbing one claw and flipping the giant. He ran to grab one of her tails and swing Kipo around, mowing down the surrounding trees.

Guru smiled at Murray gratefully before jumping down and retreating. “Not so fast, Koala Man!” Pisti ambushed him with an aerial cartwheel. With no way to defend himself, Guru beelined it, ducking behind trees every time Pisti flew to kick him.

Seeing Augustus knelt in exhaust, Sly took the chance for another Stealth K.O.. But just as he reached him, Gus threw a Rock Candy on the ground, Sly being knocked back by the crystal ball’s formation. “Starting to get the hang of you!” Gus quickly bowled the raccoon over. He stopped and turned for another bowl, but Sly recovered and leapt atop the ball, quickly moving his feet to stay balanced.

“Yeah, I got the hang of you, too.” Sly grinned.

“Ugh!” Gus rolled in random, sudden directions, but his foe refused to fall off.

“Always thought I would be great at the circus. And you’d make a great clown.” Sly saw the crystal wearing off, swinging his cane to bash Gus as soon as it did. He expected this and hardened his head to lessen the damage, reacting to flip up and lash his Licorope to grab the cane. He pulled Sly over and threw his leg up to kick him. Sly landed with a flip, whirling his cane to deflect Gus’s repetition of Gobstopper throws. The raccoon was forced to hold it longer when Gus surprised him with a Gob-Spinner, the distraction allowing Gus to Knife him in the hip.

Sly seized the chance for a direct cane whack, the two engaging in a direct battle of fists and cane. Their attacks would either negate each other or pass for simultaneous hits. “So, how is Joker?” Sly asked casually.

“Just fine! It was pretty fun to work with him.”

“You seem like a swell guy. Sorry we had to get off like this.”

“I have my own share of girlfriend issues, so I can’t blame your friend completely.”

“Yeah… me, too.”

The two leapt apart, posing readily. “Either way, Cooper…” Augustus pulled out his next lollipop. “This has been a worthwhile trip.”

Sly smirked. Gus mirrored it. He gripped the candy’s wrapper… slowly peeled it… then moved it to his mou-

Sly zipped behind and swung his cane. Gus threw his other fist. The same time it met Sly’s nose was when Sly’s cane met the lollipop. Though the raccoon went flying, the lollipop flew out of Gus’s grasp. Sly grinned as it landed cleanly in his fingers. He savored the taste. (End song.)

Penelope used her RC car to bust the generators underneath the cabin, disabling the electric force-fields. “About time.” She drew a straight sword and stabbed it through the door handle, showing herself in.

“A little dramatic, don’t you think?” Carrot smiled awkwardly.

The mouse stepped into the dimly-lit hideout. He was veiled in the dark… only given away by the computer light glinting off his glasses. He tried to stay hidden ’til the very end… and had no resolve to speak to her directly. All he could do was wait for her next move. Whether she would direct that sword at his throat or simply blow a raspberry. (Play “Samurai no Kuni da” from Gintama.)

“…” Penelope pinned the sword to the floor and bowed her guilt-ridden face. “I’m sorry.”

“?” The spectacled eyes lit up.

“I should’ve talked to you before I made that deal. I just thought you didn’t understand, and thought you would’ve been grateful if things went right, but I…I betrayed you. And all I did was make excuses. I should’ve just apologized back then…”

“Pen…” He could barely choke out her name.

“I ruined something special… and I can’t fix it. And I guess you don’t want to either.” She picked the sword up and sheathed it. “So… goodbye.” She turned around. After four years of never seeing her, she finally appeared… and she was leaving. And this time, she would never-

“NOOOOOO!” Bentley zoomed his wheelchair out like a racecar, grabbing and hugging her legs. “I can’t take it, anymore! I’m sorry I got mad at you! I’m sorry I shot you with lasers and Shrink Darts! I’m sorry for ignoring you! I kept telling myself it was over, but I…I-I couldn’t. I want you back, Penelope!”

No matter how many jobs came up, how many complex operations he tried to focus on to help forget, the pain tore at his heart every day. He’d thrown away a valuable teammate and irreplaceable lover all over a simple time machine discrepancy that nearly ruined Sly’s history as they knew it.

“I…I thought you were smarter than that, Bentley!” Penelope cried and propped her hands on his shell.

“I never had experience in these types of matters! And I… don’t think I was ever going to again.”

“I wasn’t either…sniff…I missed you, Bentley!”

They both stayed there and cried. Four years of repressed feelings were being released at last. Carrot and Tama could only smile. “Man, who spilled their milk?” Gus remarked. The girls turned to find him and Sly achingly limping over.

“They spilled their own milk. A long time ago.” Sly said, the lollipop firm between his teeth. “But they’ve finally refilled it.”

“I… guess that makes sense. She’s a mouse, who likes cheese, which is diary…I dunno.”

Kipo shrank back into her human form, battered and exhausted on the ground of crushed trees. “Wait! You were actually a little girl?!” Murray exclaimed.

“I’m 13…”

“That was seriously awesome though! Boy, if I could turn into a big cheetah thing like that, I could smash LOADS of things!”

“Heh heh…you’d have people trying to hunt you though.” Kipo smiled. “Also, it’s a jaguar.”

A voice came from Murray’s communicator. “This is Sly to everyone. The battle is over. We worked it out. Unless you’re having fun.”

“Oh. Then I guess that means we’re friends now. Put ’er there, Jaguar Warrior!” Murray extended a hand.

“Hehe! Sure thing, Bouncing Gumball Warrior.” Kipo accepted his hand and pulled up.

Hinahoho was mounted on Panda King’s stomach, the harpoon trained on him. “It seems that Sly Cooper has ‘worked it out’ with your band.” King said. “So, I accept my defeat with honor.”

“Well, I wasn’t about to kill a man who loves his daughter.” Hinahoho grinned, stepping off the panda. “It sounds like Augustus helped you out, too, without realizing.”

“Indeed…”

“Hey, guys! I caught us a juicy one!” Wolf came dragging along a roped-up and paralyzed Dimitri.

“I am not juicy, I am greasy sweet! Now release me! I am not for the colons, bro! I am all about exclamations and making periods with my gang!”

“What’s he saying?” Pisti asked, sitting cross-legged atop the Guru.

“(He is a difficult man to read.)” Guru muttered.

“I’m starting to understand you easier…”

Tressa had been entrapped in Grimcats’ whip, left in rags by her Razor Leaves. “Well, this is embarrassing.” The catgirl blushed. “I just got called that we can stop. I guess this was all a misunderstanding.”

“Greeeaaaat! You’re planning to reimburse me for my clothes, right?”

“I’m sure I can spare a few dollars.”

The thieves and pirates all reconverged at the hideout, in time for Bentley and Penelope’s ducts to run dry. His shell and her pants were dampened. “When you… used that Grapple-Cam… it reminded me of when… I was blinded by that dust… and you helped me find the way home.”

“When you walked in with that sword… I remembered how you took out LeFwee… You were already amazing, but that…”

“I think that’s why I tried the pirate life in the first place. But I…I was always a Cooper deep down. I also worked for Slag to get insight on the pirate world. But I…I’ve also been stealing bits and pieces of their loot. I started dropping them around Mobius and posting treasure maps on ThiefNet.”

“Those were… YOU?”

“Slag is a nice guy at heart…er, hard-drive. I never had anything against him. But it…it just wasn’t where I belonged. But it did pay off in the end. I got to meet Augustus… and his crazy crew.” She glanced back at him with a smile.

“So, in a way, Cooper…” The captain opened a new lollipop, placing it in the mirror opposite side of his mouth from Sly’s, “we’ve been helping each other all along.”

“In more ways than you might think. Bentley, don’t you wanna show them what else we stole from the Cheese Moon?”

“Y-Yeah! Ahem…Grimcats, could you uncover the van for a minute?”

“Sure.” She used her leafbending to uncover the blue van with painted flames.

“Seriously, who is she?” Penelope asked.

“She’s interning with us, not important now.” Bentley rolled to the van’s backdoor and pulled it open. He extended a pair of metal claws from his wheelchair and yanked out a boulder-sized chunk of frozen cheese.

“YOW!” Augustus gasped. “How do you fit that big thing in there and still fit your whole crew?”

“Our van is very spacious on the inside.” Bentley answered. “We even installed a big freezer for things like that. The cold of space keeps the Cheese Moon fresh, we found it makes a great ingredient for our victory meals.”

“I know I sure found it to!” Murray exclaimed.

“But the hardest part of that rescue mission was… knowing you weren’t there to see it. I could just imagine you losing yourself… rolling around in all that cheese.”

He felt his girlfriend kneel down and hug him from behind. “I did lose myself. But I…I wanna try again.”

“I do, too…”

All present cherished the moment in silence. The Marzipans had no idea what happened, how serious it was, or why these two were so sappy, but it didn’t matter. All they saw was a couple happily reunited.

“Yes, yes, I am losing all my salt, bro,” Dimitri said, “but weren’t we in the middle of something, taking the bling from the master of scouts and all?”

“He’s right.” Sly agreed. “We still have a job to do. If you guys aren’t tired, maybe you can help us.”

“Say, that’s not a bad idea.” Bentley smiled. “We had plans to lure the scoutmasters away from the camp, but it would help if they were further indisposed so we could carry out this heist. I considered having Grimcats ambush them, but having extra hands would make it go more smoothly.”

“Well, what’re we waiting for?” Gus grinned. “Let’s… take a bath and get treated before we start on that.” (End song.)

The Cooper Gang’s plan was executed as scheduled. They got Suika and her Pikmin to rob one of the keys from the campers’ cabins while Sly took the other two. Suika had to battle a meat monster to retrieve the key, but she would harvest its remains after the bout. During the Start of Summer Triathlon, Dimitri would free the lake monster while Guru controlled it to scare the campers and get Squirrel Scoutmaster Jane Doe to help tame the beast, but Guru had Lord Leaky grab and shake her around to the point of sickness. Panda King used fireworks to lure the pony and llama racers off course. When Jane’s assistant, Ms. Mucus ran to get them back, Stewie KO’ed her in his Hulk formed and had the warthog half-buried.

Murray stole the giant obese chicken, Lardadoodle and had it devour the hotdogs and marshmallows for the eating contest, but would go the extra mile to carry the big bird away. Lumpus’s sidekick, Slinkman would run to get Lardadoodle back, only to wind up upside-down in a rope trap set by Grimcats. That would leave Lumpus with no choice but to drive to town and buy more ingredients himself… was supposed to be the plan. The Mobian moose smelled treachery. And it wrought from his cabin.

“I had a feeling there were thieves in my camp! And it had to be that dirty raccoon who keeps appearing on the news.”

“This money wasn’t supposed to be yours, Lumpus.” Sly replied, his tone still calm. “Your campers are freezing in icy showers, forced to turn their beds into racecars; heck, some of them even seem to have painted clothes all because you take all the budget for yourself.”

“So, what? I never wanted this job. I ain’t spending the rest of my life with dirty campers! I’ve almost got just enough to buy my own private villa on the Emerald Coast… with a bowling alley! Ya know, these campers lost their homes in the Pirate War.” Lumpus smirked. “‘Accidents’ were bound to happen. And let’s just say they came to camp with pretty heavy pockets, thanks to the government’s reimbursement. Of course, it’ll be chump change after the bounty I’m gonna rake off of you, Raccoon!”

“You’re pathetic, Lumpus. Absolutely pathetic.”

“It’s LOOM-PUS!”

Lumpus fought Sly with a shotgun and charge attacks with his antlers. He was a total pushover compared to Sly’s previous bout with Sly. Lumpus was down and defeated on the floor of his cabin, and his fault fated to be emptied by Sly. Save for the raccoon’s trademark calling card. However, an extra step was taken, courtesy of little Suika, in the event Lumpus showed up at the cabin. Not only did she steal a rare Kafizzle River cheese wheel from Lumpus’s office, but she had some Pikmin record Sly and Lumpus’s conversation with a miniaturized camera, painting him guilty of hording funds. The video would be sent to Interpol, who would take Lumpus in for investigation.

“Hi-diddle-dee-dee! An actor’s life for me! A high silk hat and a silver cane, a watch of gold with a diamond chain!”

The night after the heist, the Marzipans and Cooper Gang came marching through Prickly Pines Town and “commandeered” the restaurant Beef Lumberjacks. Augustus and Sly led the charge, arms around the other as they sang a merry song! The crooks ran all the customers out of the restaurant and hogged the tables. Gus and Sly sloshed and clacked their drinks together and continued the song. “Hi-diddle-dee-dum! An actor’s life is fun! You wear your hair in a pompadour, you ride around in a coach of four, you stop and buy a candy store! An actor’s life for me!”

“When will you boys settle down?” Kohaku asked.

“I didn’t think you could get so drunk on your own ego.” Tressa remarked.

“They gots no class, lemme tell ya.” Dimitri said. “I get funkier in my sleep. And the ladies, they never want to leave! They say, ‘ooo, Dimitri, you rock, babeh!’”

“This guy’s just plain drugged on his ego.” Wolf smirked.

“Ooo-wee-ong-wee-yong-wee-aaahhh…” Kipo and Guru sat atop their seats, sharing a meditative exercise.

“And what’ve you been smoking, Kipo?”

“Spiritual strengthening!” Kipo perked up. “Guru’s helping me resist mind-control. And hopefully help me control my jaguar form a little longer.”

“It sounds like a weird vocal exercise.”

“The Guru’s teachings are absolute and unquestionable!” Murray argued.

Pea emerged from her Cooking Genie pot with a pan of steamed cheese slices. “I finished warming up and slicing that Cheese Moon piece. This will taste amazing, believe me!”

“Oi, hurry up with that beef, waiter!” Augustus demanded.

“Comin’ right up.” A beefy bear Mobian slapped a large hunk of meat on the table. He used a chainsaw to cut slabs out of it and serve to the customers. Pea would lay a slice of Cheese Moon on their meat.

Carrot and Penelope made hamburgers from their slabs and took hearty bites. “MMMMMMM!” The sensation was like sitting in a warm log cabin on the very Cheese Moon itself, with animal pelts to give the place atmosphere. “Man, I feel like a new woman!” Penelope almost felt her muscles pumping. “I wanna a planet-sized burger to put the whole Cheese Moon over!”

“Captain! I’ve decided this is my Meat Dish!” Carrot exclaimed. “I wanna be a galactic lumberjack!”

“You’ve earned it, Carrot!” Augustus stamped the Cheese Moon Burger on the Meat section of her menu. “As for me…” The captain drooled, wriggling his fingers at the tubby Lardadoodle. “I can’t wait to gut this bird like a piñatas!”

“NOOOO!” Pisti leapt and blocked the chicken’s body as well as her tiny frame could. “Why would you do that to this precious birdy?! I won’t let you eat it!”

Lardadoodle craned its neck down and wolfed Pisti in one gulp. “AAAAAHH!” everyone screamed. “IT ATE PISTI!”

“Bad tori!” Tama threw a dango in its mouth. “Expel Pisti at once!”

The chicken laid an egg. Pisti hatched out of it, her body stiff and pale. “I’ve seen… so many things…”

“Looks like you two are on the opposite wavelength.” Tressa said, opening to take a bite of her own beef.

Until Grimcats yanked it away with her whip, reeling it up to her perch in the rafters. “For a merchant, you need to hold onto your property better.” She shared some of her meat with a Kittentia hidden up there, wearing a Squirrel Scout uniform.

“Well, excuse you!”

“Uh, anyway, this young lady is Grimcats.” Bentley said. “She’s a member of our Forty Thieves online group.”

“Nice.” August smiled, intrigued by the autumn-haired thief. “Where’s she from?”

“She mentioned ‘dollars’ earlier.” Tressa said. “That implies you’re from Earth, too.”

“Well, just knowing that only gives you seven billion humans to investigate.”

“Hey, Penelope!” Suika’s Pikmin carried her own cheese wedge to the mouse. “Wanna try some of this cheese next? We stole it from the moose’s cabin.”

“Suika, get off that! I smell poison in that cheese!”

“P-POISON?!”

“Must be Kafizzle River cheese.” Bentley said. “I heard Lumpus liked to collect it for decoration.”

“No wonder my White Pikmin were going crazy. I bet you guys will like this cheese!” The Whites nodded and burrowed into the wedge.

“Anybody save room for dessert?” The bear waiter slapped another hunk of meat on the table, this time with whip cream and a cherry on top.

“YOU CALL THAT DESSERT?!” Hina exclaimed.

“What’s wrong?” Panda King asked. “Is your stomach too weak for the task?”

“N-No! But seriously, desserts are supposed to be pastries, not more meat!”

“That looks yummy!” Konayuki beamed. “I want it as my Dessert Dish!”

“Don’t decide that so hastily!”

The pirates and thieves enjoyed their next course of meat, this time with a creamy taste! During the meal, Sly showed them his treasured ancestral book, the Thievius Raccoonus. “Slytunkhamen was the first Cooper to officially found our clan of thieves.” He showed a picture of an Egyptian-clothed Cooper. “Way back in the days of Ancient Sandopolis 3,300 years ago.”

“His cane is two-sided.” Gus pointed. “And… the lower part of his tunic is actually another person, upside-down.”

“In Slytunkhamen’s secret pages, he found the way to a parallel world. And there, he met a human. A fellow master thief. They went on some heists together before Slytunkhamen gave him half of the cane.”

“Parallel world? Was it the Negaverse?”

“Who knows? But the thing is, he wasn’t the real first Cooper. Our thieving history dates back to the age of cavemen.”

“Really? I wonder if you ever met his ancestors, Nel?”

“Nel get in fights with ring-tailed monsters sometimes.” The cavegirl replied.

“But you two are from different planets.” Stewie inferred.

“I have some pirating history, too.” Sly said. “We even took out the worst pirate on Mobius, Captain LeFwee.”

“I dread to think how the war would’ve ended if LeFwee joined the Kremling Krew.” Bentley said.

“Yeah, but I made sure he joined Davy Jones.” Penelope smirked proudly.

“But my pirating dates back to Henriette Cooper.” Sly showed a picture of a one-eyed lady raccoon in a bandanna. “She was notorious in the Sol Kingdom seas especially. She apparently grew up on that volcano island.”

“Volcano island… Sol Kingdom…” There was something familiar about these places, but the captain couldn’t put a peg on it. Raccoon… Sol Kingdom island…

“Rioichi Cooper was a ninja. And the forgotten inventor of Mobian sushi.”

“A ninja?!” Tama sprung up to the front. “How doth he balance so well upon the points?!”

“His Ninja Spire Jump? It’s easy. Just channel a soft flow of protective chi to your soles, but add a little force to kick off.”

“Thou must teach me!”

“Not gonna lie, Cooper, I’m a little jealous.” Augustus smiled. “Most of my family were a bunch of nutcases. Nobody can say Sherry Linlin is their ancestor with a straight face.”

“Well, it’s like I told Tsao once: it’s not about the family name, but what you do with it.”

“Indeed.” King agreed. “Big Mom did not bring honor to the Linlin title. But you honor the Marzipan name well.”

“Then maybe I should start my own family book. And at the end of my section, I’ll say, ‘I left everything I own… in one piece.’”

“Don’t even.” Senku cringed.

“Yes, they’re still here.” Carrot heard a whisper. The chicken waiter at the entrance was pointing worriedly at the crew. “Hurry! Before they-”

“Captain, I think we got trouble!” Carrot pointed.

“EVERYONE, FREEZE!” A swarm of police officers burst into the restaurant. They were led by a tall, strong, and slender fox lady with blue hair. “Marzipan Pirates and Cooper Gang, you’re all under arrest!”

“Is that Carmelita Fox?!” Carrot gasped. “I heard she was the top cop in Interpol! …And that bunny woman is Judy Hopps!” The short, gray bunny in question assumed a combat pose, accompanied by her fox companion, Nick Wilde. “Ooooo, I want her autograph!”

“Sly?!” Nick exclaimed, approaching them with a beaming smile. “Hey, pal, what’re you doing in this neck of the woods?” Judy looked at him dumbstruck.

“Nick!” Sly slipped under the table and walked up with open arms. “Man, I haven’t seen you since we broke into Le Paradox’s prison and shaved his tail. Did Mr. B like it?”

“Yeah, he never goes a day without laying on his skunk butt rug.”

“Sounds like a nice time!”

“NICK!” Judy hissed.

“Right, right… sorry, pal, but we kind of gotta arrest you.”

“Sure, sure. Just let me MURRAYCATCH!” Sly yanked Nick with his cane and threw him to Murray, who caught and bundled Nick like a basketball. Murray chucked Nick to Carmelita, who ducked and fired her shock pistol. Augustus kicked the table up to block the blast, the pirates and thieves tearing it down as they charged the cops.

Judy tried to hop-kick Konayuki, but the yeti stood strong as she grabbed Judy in a hug. “You’re so cute! Can I keep her, Big Bro?” Judy felt like a balloon on the verge of popping in her tight squeeze.

Buffalo Chief Bogo charged Kohaku, who blocked him with her giant hands, grabbed, and bashed him against the floor. Badger Inspector James Barkley was dragged into a shadow by Pea’s Shadow Weaver Mask. The restaurant walls were torn through as the thieves plowed down the cops, but Carmelita stood firm as Sly and Augustus both dove at her. To her confusion, their attacks never landed and slipped right by… with her stolen badge, watch, earrings, even her belt. “Whuh?!” She held her shorts up with one hand and chased, shooting her pistol with the other. “I’ll FIND you, Cooper! You, too, Augustus!”

“That your girlfriend?” Gus asked.

“Yep.”

“She’s got terrible aim.” All of Carmelita’s shock bullets left a wide berth.

“Only when she wants it to be.”

The cops snapped as many pictures as they could of the fleeing crooks. Murray carried Lardadoodle, Carrot held a still-shocked Pisti in her arm, Panda King lit the sky with wolf fireworks representing Hina’s special skill… and Penelope propped herself on the back of Bentley’s chair and shell, smiling wider than they ever have in years.

PRICKLY PINES INVADED! A Union of Pirates and Thieves Threaten Peaceful Mountain Town!

The Marzipan Pirates were seen conversing with notorious Mobian thieves, the Cooper Gang, in the Prickly Pines valley! Known for its pleasant, albeit poorly funded summer camps, campers and parents fear for their safety as both criminal groups raided the town and campgrounds. Multiple foods and money were stolen, scoutmasters were attacked, and even multiple acres of forest near the camp were decimated. The kidnapped Avalaran princess was confirmed to still be in their captivity, clearly horrified and fearing for her life. This newfound alliance of criminals has citizens everywhere scared for their future. New wanted posters will soon be issued for all parties involved. Until then, we can only ask how far will the circle of villainy spread? How many more criminals like the Marzipans and Phantom Troupe will emerge from the darkness?

 

While writing this, I realized Camp Lazlo was created by a guy named Murray! ^D^ Man, I love accidental connections! Also, Dimitri’s voice actor did Leon, another lizard character in Star Fox.

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