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The Neopian Times Week 130 > Continuing Series > The Quest of Jeran: Part Two

The Quest of Jeran: Part Two

by jiggles24944

Jeran, Lisha, and the guards quickly followed their King into the long tunnels underneath the basement. This is where Meridell's people had hid when Darigan had won the war. Darigan and his troops did not know the password to move the boulder blocking the path aside, so Meridell's people were safe during that time.

     Jeran had become a lot stronger after the war. Hiding underground, he trained hard into the night (this must of been a long time with the war plot taking forever to finish!). The fact that hundreds of people had beaten him fueled him on. After the war, he still trained. If the war was to happen again, this time Jeran would be worth at least 60 points for every victory, more than King Skarl.

     King Skarl recited a password and the giant crusty boulder moved itself aside. The room was very circular and opened up to six different tunnels that stretched out for miles. They followed Skarl through the fourth tunnel from the entrance.

     Inside was the tomb of rarities, which took a mile of walking to reach. All of Meridell's best items were stored here. Skarl moved a stone that moved another big crusty boulder aside. Jeran had never known of this secret room. Inside was a scroll wrapped in an electric wire that would paralyze anybody who tried to steal it.

     Skarl fired a blast from his Scepter that deactivated the electricity. He opened it up. Jeran had remembered capturing the scroll, a long time ago...This is a part of the original story, The Tale of Jeran: From Boy to Warrior . Read the first story for more information.

***

After Jeran's finished fight with Domar...

Jeran fell down exhausted, every muscle aching. His final move drained down his energy. The white glow he once had now disappeared. Aizen's energy was flowing through him now, but it was no longer visible.

Domar's body had disintegrated and the fight was over. Jeran saw Aizen's empty body lying on the ground, untouched. He would need a proper burial. He looked upward. His knight friends were all watching, with shock on their faces.

Scot, the Highland Pteri knight, landed close to Jeran and Aizen. The smog from the lava was making it hard for him to fly. Scot had noticed a paper scroll floating in the lava. Jeran asked him to fly over and retrieve it before it fell off the mountain. Scot did, and they had an unburned scroll in front of them.

After reading it, Jeran said, "This is filled with the secrets of absorption! We must destroy it." He sliced it up with his sword. Magically, the pieces realigned themselves and the scroll was as good as knew. Every knight came down from Domar's old room and attacked the scroll. They chopped, threw, burned, stomped, and tore the scroll, and then some. Nothing worked. They all dusted themselves off when Jeran picked up the scroll and put it in his armor.

"We'll have to give it to the King," he said, not knowing what else they could do. He could just catch a glimpse of a lightning bolt magically imprinting itself into the scroll, and the other letters disappearing, before he put it away...

***

The scroll was empty. Nothing was in it or on it, from what they could see. It was absolutely blank.

     "... That's great," a guard commented.

     "We need to test for magic," Skarl said softly, "Jeran, cut it to pieces." Jeran cut it in two. Nothing. The pieces did nothing. Not a word was said. Jeran, Lisha, Skarl and the guards left the room, silent.

***

In an Aircraft Cruiser, High in the Sky

A huge plane flew in the clouds. A giant symbol of a Grundo head was imprinted in the design. If this were a movie, you'd hear really a really evil and loud theme song of trumpets booming in the theater. Something of another time… had come!

     Inside, two green Pterii flew to the command tower at the top of the ship. It was completely covered in shadow. The Pteris operating the ship had to be glow in the dark to see the toggles and buttons that commanded the ships, tanks, and planes in the Aircraft cruiser. In the corner, covered by darkness, the leader of this campaign sat on his purple chair (as if you could see anything), watching his operation continue. The two Pteris bowed before their leader before speaking.

     "We have targeted Meridell, sir," one said.

     "We had sent in a squad in our Elite Samurais to take what you wanted…" He shuddered.

     "WHAT HAPPENED?" their leader yelled in a large booming voice.

     "They failed, sir. Lt. Coldblood was defeated by an unknown Aisha and a Lupe knight."

     "Yes… the destined one…" the leader stated. " I know what I am looking for. I didn't need the book. It was a test of their strength. No matter, Meridell will be weak against an army of guns and metal with their swords and arrows. Only one thing is certain: WE NEED THAT SCROLL!"

***

Lt. Coldblood

     "AAAAAARGH!" The Lt. ripped another Techo samurai of his squad out of the mud. The Techo fell down the hill, with rocky pebbles following behind him.

     CRASH!

     All of the Lt.'s squad was now together in a pile. All five of the miserable Techos were half conscious. They were completely covered in mud.

     "Well, the party seems complete now." He jumped downhill and stomped on their faces.

     "You failed!!!" He took out his swords. "You know he will not take you back. I will end your suffering!"

     With his orders complete, he began to run northward. Back to where Meridell castle was. He had to have revenge for what that Lupe had done to him. Although he had followed his last order, he was gone from his leader, nonexistent, an outcast.

     He could never return, go back to comfort and prepared food. He had to live on the plains, with disgusting, contaminated, and virus infected dung and plants. Worst of all, he could never use the time machine to go home to his family. He would never go back again. He had to kill that Lupe for that, it was for his family, his life, and his anger's sake.

Lt. Coldblood is on the prowl.

***

TFPOTC (The Free Peoples Of The Citadel, or The Citadel)

Lord Vex, the new leader of The Citadel and once jail warden, was having trouble going to sleep tonight. It wasn't the cold, grimy, disgusting conditions of the Citadel this time. This was something absolutely different.

     He had this sense that something bad was about to happen. The world had been at peace longer than it normally was. The prairies below the Citadel were so soft in sound you could hear the smallest wind. There were no wild Neopets below the Citadel. Someone, or something, was coming.

     He quickly walked to the top of the lookout tower. Galgarrath, the Jeran of the Citadel, was watching the night sky. He had an eye on his telescope, and one on the motion sensor satellite (generously provided by a foolish Meridellian who fought him in the war). He hadn't noticed the very quiet Vex climb the ladder and stand right behind him.

     "Has there been any sign of movement?" Master Vex asked swiftly, scanning the skies.

     "Nothing has been on the map," he pointed at the computer showing what the satellite saw (it was blank), "and my telescope doesn't see anything."

     With a sigh, Vex ordered, "Keep looking. I'm having this feeling that something is there, and I had this feeling when…" He remembered, "The Yellow knight and his scout party showed up before the war."

     "You think something's out there?"

     "Not only that but it's just been too quiet these days. It's not like Meridell and Darigan are wastelands, but there seems to be nobody around anymore. Nothings passed by here for a week. I sense…" He seemed to fall asleep in his words. Galgarrath knew what to do.

     "You sense…" He knew that Vex would do that when he was about to make some kind of speech.

     "Imagine this: The world of Neopia is like grass. Every type of Neopet is a different color. Now the Meridell and Darigan grass summoned the winds and flew through the air, cutting each other in half. Soon, much more grass came and attacked the other grass.

     "Finally, the grass starts catching flame. Lord Darigan grass starts burning everything. Finally the flame is put out. Now, although the world has doused the flame, new fire will come from the sky."

     Galgarrath looked in the air and said, "Vex, I think your right."

     "What makes you think that?" Vex asked.

     Galgarrath took out his weapons and said, "It's because something from the sky is firing at us!!!"

To be continued…

Previous Episodes

The Quest of Jeran: Part One

The Quest of Jeran: Part Three

The Quest of Jeran: Part Four

The Quest of Jeran: Part Five

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