Skipper was right. They had arrived in Antarctica.
Soon they arrived at the palace. Problem is, there were two ginormous mutant leopard seals guarding the entrance.
S: Great. Now what do we do?
Me: Skipper, I may have a solution. Some of my arrows are loaded with anesthetic. It may be enough to knock them out.
It was enough to knock them out. A few seconds later, the guards lay unconscious in the snow.
S: Good work Melody. But don't let your guard down.
So they slip inside the palace, and inside, everything is silent. A little too silent.
S: Stay alert. Something's wrong. I can feel it in my gut.
?: Once again, you are right, Skipper.
They whirled around and faced...
Me: Ikala. It's been a long time. Fourteen years, I believe.
I: You're right, my niece. It has been a long time. Long enough for me to come up with something for you if you ever came back to challenge me.
Me: Enough with the games, uncle. What is this something you made for us?
I: Oh, it's just a little something. Something none other than your DEATH! *Pulls out a diabolical-looking machine and starts shooting at them*
S: DUCK!
So they start dodging the laser-beams, but they know they couldn't keep this up forever. So what do they do? Find out in the next chapter! :3
Soon they arrived at the palace. Problem is, there were two ginormous mutant leopard seals guarding the entrance.
S: Great. Now what do we do?
Me: Skipper, I may have a solution. Some of my arrows are loaded with anesthetic. It may be enough to knock them out.
It was enough to knock them out. A few seconds later, the guards lay unconscious in the snow.
S: Good work Melody. But don't let your guard down.
So they slip inside the palace, and inside, everything is silent. A little too silent.
S: Stay alert. Something's wrong. I can feel it in my gut.
?: Once again, you are right, Skipper.
They whirled around and faced...
Me: Ikala. It's been a long time. Fourteen years, I believe.
I: You're right, my niece. It has been a long time. Long enough for me to come up with something for you if you ever came back to challenge me.
Me: Enough with the games, uncle. What is this something you made for us?
I: Oh, it's just a little something. Something none other than your DEATH! *Pulls out a diabolical-looking machine and starts shooting at them*
S: DUCK!
So they start dodging the laser-beams, but they know they couldn't keep this up forever. So what do they do? Find out in the next chapter! :3