“Book 1: My Charmed
Ones! – Chapter 11”
By: (Mister)
Jimmie Ray Giboney.
Chapter 11: “Mortal
Kombat®: The Hellmouth Incident”
Bubba
had just popped a bubblegum bubble yet again, as he pointed out some new
details on the blueprints to his foreman. That popping sound was replaced by
the sound of an energy flash, as a large group of men suddenly appeared in the
center of the construction activity. Bubba knew it was a Magical Teleportation.
But what he didn’t know was that the agents had been there directly as
punishment for what had happened to a boy Bubba wasn’t aware of. From his point
of view, it was a surprise raid by the Feds! So he yelled out, “It’s a raid!
Get them boys!”
“Confused,
surrounded, and surprised! Hell of a way to begin an encounter!” Agent Burbanks
shouted, unaware that he was paraphrasing the Pilot-Captain of the “B-17
Skyfortress” in the movie, “Tora! Tora!
Tora!” as everyone drew their guns out, and scanned the area. (By the way,
“Tora” is Japanese for ‘Tiger”.) They saw some Human criminal types they
recognized, and some Demonic types that freaked them out! But the criminals and
monsters were dressed as construction workers! What was that all about?!
Bubba
thought he was in a “James Bond” scenario. What he didn’t realize, was that he
was being monitored. The agents had arrived, because the Spell that sent them
there, had mistaken this Hellmouth for Hell itself. The Spell had given someone
else a chance to use this moment of weakness, as a means of piggybacking their
own Magic. The Hellmouth was about to be used as a point of invasion after all,
just not the way Bubba had planned it! He was about to be involved in “Mortal
Kombat”!
From
various portals, mystical martial arts warriors dropped out of the relative sky
in the relatively tight quarters of the artificial Hellmouth under
construction. The construction workers had been gathering tools and other
makeshift weapons in which to charge after the Human federal agents, when they
were surprised by the new invaders. The Humans were surprised again, because
they didn’t expect on group of bad guys to be joined by another! But then the
new invaders who had popped in shortly after they did, didn’t try to attack
anyone per se. Instead, they disarmed the construction workers who wee cowering
and bending down on their knees in compliance with the warriors’ demands.
Now
the agents realized that they were in a scarier scenario then they had first
thought! For when the bad guys get scared and wimp out without a fight, because
of another group of bad guys, that’s serious! Maybe they should surrender too?
Then
they all heard some music begin to play, from seemingly everywhere. It had a
fast techno beat, which was quite danceable. Some solo lyricist shouted,
“Mortal Kombat!” twice in a row. The he said, “Test your might! Fight!”
Followed by a roll call of names. “CIA Agent Burbanks!” and then he found
himself being separated from his men without any resistance on his part or the
men’s, and brought to a fight circle, by the Mystic Warriors, the others
powerless to interfere either. “KKK Grand Wizard Bubba!” heard his name next
and was then also brought forward to the same fight circle. Morse’s suit was
replaced by his raid gear. Bubba’s construction coveralls and tool belt were
replaced by his KKK outfit and adornments. Morse had his guns, and flash
grenades. Bubba had his Magical Wizard Staff, and a shiny, ceremonial dagger.
This combined his past and present together!
The
American Federal Agents were placed on the side of the fight circle where Morse
had been placed, as his cheering section. The construction workers had been
placed on Bubba’s side, to cheer him on. The beat intensified, and they next
heard, “Test your might! Fight! Mortal Kombat!”
The
mystical techno music was also heard elsewhere. For at the Baskerville’s home,
the warriors had rained down and surrounded them too. At the school, everyone
blinked and suddenly, there were Mystical Warriors where the agents had been!
At both locations, everyone was grabbed and brought back to the Homeworld of
the Dark Emperor to await their turn at Mortal Kombat! The Baskerville mansion
was empty. The school was empty. Empty of people, that is. The furniture and
other effects remained behind.
Meanwhile,
somewhere near the Hellmouth, there’s the Nexus Point, which was quite full of
people at the moment. It was puzzling that those people seemed quite content to
remain there. Why weren’t they moving? That was a peculiar place to have a
social! The Dark Emperor was stymied. He wanted to have control of the Nexus
Point as well as the new Hellmouth! But there was no room to send anybody else
in to stir them up. Or was there?
Mystic
Warriors arriving inside concrete walls were useless to him. What else could he
do? The Mystic Warriors were neutral. They served to bring those chosen
combatants together, for both sides. They wouldn’t appreciate being wasted in
useless deaths! They had to have room to arrive! Perhaps with a bit of good
luck, something else would happen for him?
From
his vantage point aboard the Space
Station Cloud Nine, Prince Wesley Wyndham-Pryce the First, as the Minister
of Magical Education for the Mythos Empire, had his crew working well to
discover what the Hell was going on down on the planet surface, or under it.
Before he reported to his father-in-law he wanted to have something meaningful
and worthy. Looking over his shoulders, was two of his wives. Over his left was
Princess Lilah. Over his right was Princess Winifred. They were absentmindedly
massaging his neck and shoulders as they studied the same monitors that he was
studying. He sighed because it felt great!
The
End of Chapter 11!
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