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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 9, 2008 23:45:51 GMT -5
"Ow." Meru said as he tried to pick himself up. His body was full of bruises and full of pain. After a few more minutes of pushing, he finally managed to get up off of the ground and onto his feet. "I'm going to get you!" He yelled pounding his chest. Running around in circles, he grabbed a stick and started banging everything around him. If one of his childhood teachers had seen him at that moment, they'd have said he'd finally lost it.
Minutes later, he started swinging through the trees like Tarzan. "Here I came my delicious dinner!" He yelled at the top of his lungs as he searched for some place where Donald would have hidden. At the moment, he didn't have a single clue about where he was. 'Oh man, if he left this world, then I'm going to have to eat some of my own merchandise...'
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 9, 2008 23:57:19 GMT -5
Donald looked once more at the camera and saw that Meru had gone. Raising his eyebrow, Donald assumed that he had retreated and thought it was safe out there. Still, he was cautious and slowly crept to the trap door and opened it slowly. He couldn't see or hear anyone and shrugged. He slowly got out of the secret hiding room and closed the trap door so that it wasn't visible again. He took a deep breath out of relief and smiled again.
He then walked and heard something, a call of some sort. Donald's eyes widened as he saw the moogle and grinned. "I'll get you this time", he said quietly to himself and cast a gravity spell. But he didn't throw it. He was waiting for it to build up. It was now more bigger and stronger as he threw it towards Meru. He had a feeling he wouldn't miss.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 0:03:08 GMT -5
Meru gasped as he felt something touched his back, and the next second he was smashed into the ground. It was worse than when he's fallen off of the camera. Unconscious again, his eyes started spinning around and around like in a cartoon. Parts of his body twitched as it tried to come back to the world. However, it didn't look like they were winning.
A few more minutes passed by, and finally, he managed to get back up. "W-what was that for!" He yelled as he tried standing up straight. His body kept leaning one way though, so he eventually gave up. Swinging his Keyblade around, Meru accidentaly hit himself in the head putting another good dent in him. 'I'm going to be sore in the morning.' Meru thought.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 0:13:31 GMT -5
That was for chasing me around everyone and for the camera show![/b]", Donald said looking down to Meru as if he were the dominant one. Donald proudly looked up and knew that he was up to saving the worlds once again. But then he thought again, why exactly was Meru there in Disney Castle. Maybe he had a message to give Donald, or maybe he was a spy for the disturbances. Eager to find out, Donald pointed his wand at the moogle.
"State your business!", he said briefly wanting to quickly know the answer in case he was in fact an enemy. If not, he would but great fun to practice his magic with. But he couldn't think of that right now, he had to get some answers out of Meru.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 0:21:50 GMT -5
"I came to sell some things to the people, but it turns out that they're all a bunch of snobs." Meru said sniffing at the memory. Everyone had just walked by his portable stall without even looking at it. Oh, how it had broken his heart. That was the reason why he'd went after Donald, in order to have some fun and get his mind off of that stuff. "I should've brought my chainsaw and used it on them."
Meru had picked up a chainsaw in the last world he'd been in, but had hid it there for some other time. He didn't think anyone here would want to use it. "I should've used it on you too! Then I could've actually ate today!" Meru said sticking his tongue out at the duck knowing that he'd probably get hit by something else, making his body hurt even more.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 0:38:49 GMT -5
Donald then lowered his staff and left the moogle alone. It seems he was doing usual business, though it was rather odd for him to be in Disney Castle. They have everything they need so there's no need for buying or selling anything there. He shrugged and listened to Meru as he kept talking. Now he was going on about a chainsaw so Donald went on ahead and made a suggestion. "Maybe you could try being patient for once. Violence will get you nowhere", Donald said in an almost lecture voice.
Then he saw that Meru was mouth-watering over him. Donald raised his eyebrow. "Oh no, you're not gonna eat me!", he said picking him up by the collar of his jacket. It was curious to see how calm he could be, compared to how ferocious and angry he could be. Donald laughed slightly then made sure he couldn't eat him by holding him up in the air.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 11:41:11 GMT -5
Meru tried to bite the duck that had picked him up, but he didn't seem able to. 'Heh, this will get him good...' Reaching into his jacket, the moogle finally found what he was looking for. Before the duck could see what it was, he pushed it into his mouth. They were giant mouth dentures that barely fit. They were so big and shiny that Meru wasn't able to close his mouth. "How 'bout 'is?" He asked through the new set of teeth.
Swinging with his hands and feet, he struggled to get a part of Donald so he could throw it into his mouth and possibly bite it off. Unfortunately, it wasn't happening. "I'm goin' ta get ya!" He pushed the words out before flipping up and grabbing the duck's arm. Opening his mouth wide, Meru chomped down.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 17:59:17 GMT -5
The little pest just would not give up. He reached into his pocket and Donald tried to see what he was getting. All of a sudden he put something in his mouth and tried to break free of Donald's grip. Donald then saw huge sharp things in his mouth and then Meru bit on his hand. Donald screamed and ran around, tears dropping out of his eyes and he tried his best to shake the moogle off. Unfortunately he had no luck, the grip was so tight there was no way of merely shaking him off.
Donald had no other option. "Somebody help me!", he yelled trying to get someones attention. His voice echoed throughout the courtyard. Still, he tried to shake off Meru off of his hand while he waited for someone to come. He grabbed his staff and started bashing him over the head to try and knock him out, he didn't know if it were working or not.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 18:06:06 GMT -5
With a throbbing head, Donald wasn't making anything easier for Meru. The poor little moogle was once again unconscious, and it seemed that this time it was for good. Unfortuantely for Donald, he didn't loosen his grip. Still being hit on the head and swung around, Meru was dreaming, blissfully unaware of his beating. He was sitting around a table of roast beef and duck. Piece of piece, he ate more and more, until his stomach was so huge that it seemed like it was about to explode.
Finally, Meru began to drink some ice cold lemonade. It really helped put down the duck and beef, making him feel a lot better. "This is the life." Meru said in his dream, and in the real world. As he said this, his teeth let go of Donald, and his little body fell to the ground, still unconscious.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 18:20:01 GMT -5
The little moogle finally loosened his grip on Donald's arm and gently fell to the ground. Donald frowned when he looked at his red and throbbing hand. He blew on it a couple of time to try and cool it down, with tears still falling down his cheeks. He was so mad that he stomped over to Meru, but saw that he was unconscious. He raised his eyebrow, as his anger started to slowly melt away. He was still filled with rage, but Donald had a compassionate side. He sighed.
He raised his staff in the air and called a healing spell for Meru. A green light emitted from the sky and touched Meru, healing him and making him wake up. Donald then rolled his eyes and cast a healing spell for himself so he could feel refreshed and his sore hand wouldn't be so sore. He slowly approached the creature, in case that incident happened again.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 18:29:51 GMT -5
Meru slowly opened his eyes, seeing some kind of green flash. "Am I dead?" He asked as he got up, as if he'd been fully healed. Spotting Donald, he sighed. "Oh great, I went to Hell." He said frowning. Rubbing his hands, Meru tried to think of some other way to get back at the duck, but he truly had no idea how to do it. He'd already used all of the tricks he'd brought along with him, meaning that he would surely be going downhill now.
"Alright. You win...for now." Meru said, trying to keep the last part muffled under his breath. Stepping forward, he held out his hand. "Friends?" 'It's at times like this that I wished I'd brought along a joybuzzer.' Meru thought to himself. Deep down, he did sort of want to be this duck's friend, but he also knew that it would be one of the most annoying times he'd ever have.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 18:46:42 GMT -5
The little creature then stood up and started speaking, Donald couldn't really hear what he was saying because he was still concentrating on what had just happened. At least he knew that his spell worked. But he had faith in it, and it never didn't work, so why should he have worried? Meru then seemed confused and Donald backed up a bit, thinking he was just kidding and delaying to bring out something else to attack Donald with.
But all of a sudden Meru held out his hand and asked if they would be friends, and stopped fighting for that moment. Donald raised his eyebrow, looked around to see if he had anything on his hand and took it. He shook his hand firmly and a big grin appeared on his face. A grin of accomplishment, even though Donald really didn't do anything he liked feeling the glory as if he did.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 19:09:36 GMT -5
'Definately should've brought my chainsaw today. Would give me something to whack him with right now.' Meru thought as he let go of the duck's hand. "So, what're you doing here?" Meru asked. He just then realized that he didn't know anything about the duck except that he was able to cast some spells, and knew his way around the castle. Possibly, he could be working for the king here, but more likely he was just their dinner for later.
As he waited for Donald to answer, he started listening more intent, and heard a dull thundering far away. He wouldn't have been surprised if Donald couldn't hear it, after all, Moogle's have the best hearing. "We better get inside before it starts raining." He said walking past the duck and into a small door near them.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jul 10, 2008 19:36:16 GMT -5
Donald frowned upon Meru. "I am the court wizard of Disney Castle and live here. What are you doing here?", he said forgetting that he had already asked that question when they first started talking. Donald thought that he was questioning his authority and was starting to regret healing the little creature, but he shrugged it off. He didn't like keeping grudges.
Donald then put his hands on his hips and tapped his foot on the ground. "If there were rain, I'd know about it[/color]", said Donald as Meru ran through the small door near them. Donald raised his eyebrow. "Why should I--", Donald started as it started to rain. He frowned and started getting wet so he tried his best to get through the small opening and finally succeeding.
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Post by Untold Memories™ on Jul 10, 2008 19:45:58 GMT -5
"Told you so." Meru pointed out smiling in an arrogant way. "Anyways, I already told you that I'm a merchant here. Did you have memory loss or something? He asked poking his head signifying his words. It was his job to make people angry, it was what he lived for. Getting yelled at and hit were just some of the things that he lived for. Anyways, he didn't like losing one bit.
Grabbing his Keyblade, Meru started itching his back, knowing that it would upset Donald too. For some reason the duck had some kind of tie in with Keyblades, but he didn't know what. Deep back inside his mind, he knew that he heard of Donald, but couldn't exactly recall where. Every time he tried to bring it up, he kept seeing some big clumsy dog with a giant shield.
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