When Chaos Stirs, A Tale of Two Worlds
Chapter 37: BONUS- 80,000 views special (part 3)
Previous Chapter Next ChapterO.K. Readers. I have a little challenge waiting in this chapter.
I'm planning on writing a bonus dedicated to Equestia Girls. I'm planning on 'redoing' the movie, but here's the deal… I need an OC.
In this next scene, I'm going to make a reference to a show. The Tails Doll has been hurled into another universe by Luna, and I'm going to ask two questions at the end of the scene. If you are the first to guess the two questions correctly, I'll use your OC. Now, don't go into the comments and beg me to use your OC and assume that I'm a nice enough guy to use it or your character is just too awesome for me not to use… No, get the questions right first, then we'll talk. Take as many guesses as you like in the comments.
Pay special attention to the details and what the characters are saying. They will be many characters present, use them as clues. Write these clues down and try to piece them together. Don't be shy of using the internet either, because you'll need all the help you can get.
Remember, BOTH questions HAVE to the right. Otherwise, the answer won't count and I'll just ignore it. I'll announce the winner in the comments, and I'll be keeping a very close eye on this. The first to comment right will have their OC used in the Equestia Girls Bonus.
Also, you must have an account to participate so I can track you… I would make this a free for all but that'll cause too many problems. Which means if you don't use your account when you take your guesses in the comments, I'll ignore the answer completely, even if it is right. Please use your fanfiction account when guessing. It is a strict requirement, not a suggestion.
I won't make this easy. If you can truly call yourself an anime fan, you should get this.
To help ya'll… At the end of every chapter, I'll give you a hint. It could pertain to the history of the show, could be something else.
Recap so no one is confused. Read the chapter, take as many guesses as you wish in the comments (With BOTH being correct), and pray to God that you're right. If you're wrong, you'll be ignored and have to try again; if you're the first reader to get it right, (and I'll be right there the second you do) then halleluiah! You're original character will be used in the Equestia Girls bonus! I'll announce the winner in the comments and notes, so check daily.
And here's the first hint: It's not hentai or ecchi… Just throwing that out the window.
One more thing, this is taken from a scene from the show, but I'm going to come up with my own dialogue and try my best to keep their personalities, and it won't exactly follow the anime's plot either… It's been a long time since I last seen it.
Ready?
Set…
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GO!
Complete Darkness…
It was the only thing the Tails Doll saw when his consciousness reemerged. His head was spinning, feeling like fire.
Darkness suddenly became a blur, a blur that gradually became clearer. The Tails Doll began to gain a sense of his surroundings.
The first thing he noticed was that he was in what looked like a large building with glass decorating the roofs and walls; very large and spacious, very luxurious that only the wealthy could afford. The only thing he could make out at first was a round table resting at the end of the large building. As his vision began to clear, he could see people sitting around this table; three men to be exact.
The first person he noticed was a blond man sitting casually on his chair wearing a white suit with a strange purple and white striped tie tucked within his collar. The man didn't cut his hair, but it wasn't long enough to make him look feminine at the slightest. In fact the dazed Tails Doll found him quite handsome... His eyes were gentle, almost enticing. His poster and charming smile could make any girl swoon.
The second man was on his feet. The first thing the Doll noticed was the man appeared very controlled, polite, almost charming as he carried a conversation with the blond man. His jet black hair dangled past his shoulders with long side bangs covering the back of his cheeks. He was wearing a purple vase, stitched from the shoulder with a red shirt underneath it.
The last man the doll saw was a black man, very black, African maybe. He was sitting upright on a nearby chair, keeping to himself as the blond and the other guy chatted away. The man was wearing a black uniform with a white undershirt. The doll saw a military badge on his suit, showing a variety of colors with an eagle badge on top of it.
…W… What is this? The doll thought, …Hello?
He tried to speak but found his lips to be impossible to move.
… I can't move!
He tried charging magic to his jewel and felt absolutely nothing as he strained himself.
What's going on!?
The doll gripped himself and calmed down before he panicked. Panicking wouldn't get him anywhere, the last thing anybody needed to do in this kind of situation is panic and do something stupid. The doll completely tuned out the men in front of him to think. He's in some kind of glass house with three random guys chatting about God knows what, and couldn't move or speak. The doll figured that he was sent to another dimension by Luna's magic... But where?
He wasn't in the real world, that's for sure. The stark colors around him were a dead giveaway. What kind of world like this was called?
Anime, the doll thought, I believe the real world calls it anime.
He's been to universes like it before, but this one was very detailed compared to the others he's been to. Not the best to be sure, but more sophisticated than a lot of anime universes. Nothing in the environment suggest exactly where he was at on this planet, other than he was in a fancy glass house only a wealthy person could afford. What about his magic?
The doll knew that magic itself has to obey certain laws according to the existence. Magic only work with human suggestion in certain places, while magic in another dimension keeps the universe intact. Sometimes it can be manipulated, like the Force, sometimes its impossible. He would feel magic if it was present, but he felt absolutely none in this world.
…But his own dark magic doesn't go by law, regardless of where he's at. He used his own magic in the real world to trick a kid in unlocking him in that game so he could escape, and that world didn't have any magic at all. Sure, there was God, angels, even demons in that world, but no magic. He still wonders to this day of how he acquired his powers in a non-magic world, but that's beside the point.
Why couldn't he use it?
He guesses that Luna's spell completely drained him during teleportation, She does become ridiculously overpowered when she's mad. Even dark magic could withstand so much before giving way.
Okay, I have just enough dark magic to keep myself conscience. He conformed, I'm going to have to wait a couple of days for it to recharge… That still doesn't solve my predicament.
He suddenly heard footsteps in front of him. The doll cast his eyes towards the table and saw a fully grown woman approaching the men… She looked Russian.
The woman approached them and passed by a pillar, and right before the doll's eyes shape shift her own body into a man. The doll's pupils expanded in total shock.
What the crap is this!?
This man was tall, very tall, easily towering over the other guys around the table. The man was middle aged, much older in appearance compared to the other at the table. He was wearing a dark red suit with a purple tie tucked underneath, his cut jet black hair neatly combed back. He had a beard stretching all the way to the sides of his face with a thin cut mustache to complete his elegant appearance. The man was a buff figure, really intimidating with a glare that could kill.
The doll saw the other's immediately giving him the attention, especially the second guy. The second man's muscles immediately tensed
After a moment, they began to talk casually to each other. The doll decided to tune in, maybe listening to what these guys are saying would give him some kind of clue.
The blonde man suddenly looked sorrowful, more so as he asked him a question that has plagued him since his departure.
"… Did you kill her?"
The gentle man turned to him and blankly stared at him with his cold, narrow eyes.
"Unfortunately not," The man answered in a very deep voice, "She may be weak for not freely feeding, but her guardian managed to keep me occupied just long enough to save her. I had to go into a retreat before I was exposed… Judging from your expression, I take that you might have feelings for her-"
"Not at all," The blond man quickly answered, "My royalty lies with this family."
"I pray so… A trip from Russia to France wasn't exactly too eventful."
I'm in France? The doll thought, What am I doing here in France!?
The doll continued to listen in on the conversation. They were going back and forth for a while, saying something about people turning into monsters in different parts of the country, spreading a certain substance by infecting food… And something about a mother.
"Have you began negotiations with the US Government about the strand?" The older man asked the third guy.
"They have agreed to infect their food supply." The would be General answered, "Almost half of the population will be infected by the time our mother sings."
… don't know why they want to turn people into monsters, The doll thought, but I've seen worst.
"What about the other?" The second man asked as he stood from his seat, "Our dear lover will surely die if their blood intertwines."
"As I recall, she is still weak from not freely feeding," The older man answered, "Even if her sister's blood is deathly potent to hers, our queen can easily overpower her… And I take that you have a rather unhealthy obsession with the enemy."
The second man recoiled, "That means nothing."
"Don't think that I haven't heard of the missing girls reported from the private school you work for," The older man harshly hissed in a deep voice, "You're lucky that the tails are nothing more than a myth."
"The 'Phantom' is what they call it?" The blond man asked out of curiosity.
The doll continued to watch as the three men stared at the second man intensely. The blond may be a close friend him, but even he had his limits… Even if any of them isn't exactly human.
"I must say, you have a strange taste for picking stuff dolls."
The doll heard a man's voice behind him and found himself suddenly picked up by two hands. The four in front of him quickly looked to his direction.
The doll could just sense the question marks popping on their heads… And a little bit of sweat beating from himself.
"Did you get that doll for her?" The blond man asked the second, "I don't think she's interested in stuffed animals."
"I don't remember buying that… Whatever that thing is." The second man.
The doll was spun around and received a face full of gay as he stared at the man's face just inches from each other. He had think, wavy blond hair, much wavier than the first man in the white suit. His relaxed, blue eyes stared at the doll with deep interest with a charming smile that would make any child (or man) quiver.
Gay… GAAAAAAY!
"I believe that our little friend here has somewhere to be at this moment," The fifth man said while walking away with the doll, heading towards the interior of the complex building.
"Just be sure to keep silent when you step inside her room," The older man called to him, "She's sleeping."
"Why," He dramatically waved his hands in the air and bend his back to face him, "I wouldn't wake our Queen from her beauty sleep for the world. We all know how dire the situation can become when that happens… Just look at her sister during Vietnam."
They all mentally nodded. They didn't need to be reminded of what happened.
"Now excuse me."
The man was just about to disappear until he spun around on his heels and blew a kiss to the black man before shutting the door behind him. The general just huffed and pinched his nostrils.
"…That man has touched me way too many times than necessarily."
The fifteen minute trip turned out to be the most excruciating the Doll has ever experienced. The man held him close for the entire trip, almost hugging him while running his mouth.
The topic ranged widely, from a play he and a couple of people are setting, to something about upsetting the general. He was a man of art... In fact for most of the trip he talked about dresses and music and culture. For five straight minutes he ran his mouth, and not once did he pause.
This man can give Rarity a run for her money!
The Tails Doll finally saw peace as they neared the door that the man was going to put him in. He never thought he would be so happy to have his ears flushed when his magic recovers.
Come to think of it, the man has been awfully quite.
The doll then suddenly heard faint sound of orchestrated opera music above him. He couldn't move his head to be sure, but he was pretty sure it was opera.
The door opened in front of them, revealing a rather luxurious room with many expensive ornaments littering the shelves. There was a large bed resting at the back of the room, fitted what looked like the fluffiest material on the market. The sun light from outside gave the bedroom a rather enticing feel.
Where did these people get their money? I want this room!
Much to his delight, the man set the doll on the very head of the bed and began to make his way to the door… While banging his head wildly to the opera music in his ears, snapping his fingers and doing a spin before finally closing the door behind him.
The doll could only stare at the door with his mind literary shot.
...He bangs his head to opera music… This man actually rock and rolls to a fat women screeching to a microphone.
(No, that wasn't a joke… That was a hint. It actually happened on the show.)
Well, the man was gone, and the doll found himself completely alone… At last.
Two hours later
The doll blankly stared at the door in front of him while enjoying the tranquility the room emitted. He wasn't too much of having peace and quiet (since he much rather disturb it) but this was way too nice to not appreciate. Who would have thought of combining quiet and beauty could make such an enjoyable experience.
Enough of his magic recovered just enough to let him pull his head from side to side. He planned on reserving his magic so he could teleport back to Ponyvill, but that would take weeks… Why not enjoy take this time to enjoy this world? He'll be here for a while anyways, there was no rush.
He decided to turn his head towards the window to get a better view to the outside. As he expected, it was a very pleasant view of the sun with a beautiful garden resting before him. While he was staring, he caught something in his peripheral vision.
He looked towards a corner near the door and saw something… Rather upsetting.
There were dolls, female, most of them identical with slick black hair almost covering their backs. They were on the floor, torn apart by human hands with stuffing oozing out of them. Some of them had a ribbon tied around their necks.
The Tails Doll then heard the door in front of him creek.
With his remaining magic he quickly pulled his head to its original spot and blankly stared ahead. The door slowly opened.
Much of the Doll's curiosity… It was a little girl.
She was no taller than any of the men; in fact she couldn't be any taller than five foot and a half at best. She was wearing a white dress with her long graceful black hair dangling well pass her shoulders. What astonished the doll most was how attractive she looked for a human. Her completion was completely flawless, a perfect curve for a sixteen year old (or what looked like sixteen). Her bust size wasn't ridiculous as with a lot of anime, but fitted perfectly with her body.
The doll watched as she caught the sight of him resting on her bed. She slowly approached him, staring at him with an unreadable glaze.
This may have been his thinking, but… There was something off about her. Way off. He couldn't put a claw of what it was, but he couldn't help but feel the ominous presence she was giving.
She picked him up, still continuing to stare at him. He saw her eyes sparkling a bright blue color as she checked him over. The mysterious girl stared at him for a couple of minutes, her beautiful hypnotizing eyes blankly staring at him, as if thinking.
Suddenly, she stood up while holding him, walking over to the pile of torn dolls. She bent over and picked up a pile of makeshift black hair, putting it on the Tails Doll head.
…What are you doing?
While still holding him, she walked back to the bed and sat down; continuing to stare at him blankly.
She then smiled.
The girl took hold of the Tails Doll arms and began pulling. The makeshift claws on his scratched her, but continued as if not feeling a thing.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
With a sudden yank, she tore one of the doll's arms off. The doll didn't feel any pain, but it was going to be a while before he could stitch it back together.
Blood seeped from the doll's open wound, and the doll could feel his metaphorical heart stop.
Her bright, blue eyes were glowing.
She took a finger and stick it inside the wound, quickly pulling it back out and putting it inside her mouth. She face turn sour for a split second, then proceeded to tear the other arm off.
The doll watched h as her pink lips curl into a smile as she saw the blood pouring from the doll's wounds.
"…You were always favored since we were born."
Her voice was pleasant, but wasn't pleasant enough to shake the sudden fear in the doll as she squeezed him.
"…You were free, while I was bound."
She took a hand and gripped the doll's head, using the other to grab the doll's stomach.
"You were blessed, while I was cursed."
She began pulling.
"I was tortured, while you were loved."
The doll felt the stitches on his neck giving away.
"But one day you found me, and gave me a name."
She paused.
"… You unlocked my cell, and I was free."
She continued to blankly stare at him with her small smile.
"… But I wanted my life back."
She then resumed pulling.
"I killed them..."
Blood began to seep from the doll.
"I killed your father… I killed my captor."
The stiches began to break.
"Then I will kill you… Sister."
Suddenly, the doll's head completely tore off his shoulder. Blood gushed everywhere, splatting on the girl's dress and everything else around her.
For several minutes, she stood there, staring at the remains of the doll she tore... She then began to sing. There were no words or lyrics, just her majestic voice filling the empty mansion as she placed her bloody hand on her chest and exceeded her voice.
Every character from the outside listened intensely, being almost hypnotized by their queen's blissful singing... Their Mother... Their Lover.
(No dolls was harmed during the making of this bonus)
Now… Here are the questions.
What show is this?
Who was that little girl?
Guess BOTH of these questions right, then I'll use your OC… If you have any questions about the contest just private message me… Let me go over these few things to avoid confusion.
You have unlimited tries, the only requirement you must use your account when guessing.
If you guess either question wrong, then you're ignored. You have to try again.
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Okay. Since I'm in such a good mood, I'll give you two more hints.
This Television show first aired in Japan in 2005, and was first aired in the US in 2007.
The characters portrayed here were the antagonists of the show. Yea, genre like this do have a streak of giving handsome young men the bad role… However they weren't technically 'young' per say, in fact they were well over-
Oops, said too much!