Pantheon POV Wanderers Cave
Black Heart: Lets transform back everyone. *Transforms back*
Purple Heart: Alright that was a terrifying experience. *Transforms back*
Iris Heart: Too bad I did not have my fun. *Transforms back*
Pantheon wakes up and starts to squirm in Noire's hold.
Noire: ???
Pantheon: I have to continue fighting.
Noire: Nooo! Pantheon... my heart aches when you fight at all, you should be sleeping.
Noire: You just sacrificed yourself for us and you only have one working arm.
Pantheon: If I must I will use the force to aid me in movement and fighting.
Noire: Nooo! ...please don't. Neptune do you want to carry Pantheon?
Neptune: Yes I would love too!
Noire hands over Pantheon to Neptune.
Neptune: Please Panthy don't fight...
Plutia: Please... Panthy...
Pantheon: *Sigh* For now I guess.
Noire then changes into a professional attitude and walks over to a guard.
Noire: Working hard, I see. Anything to report?
Lastation Guard: Why, i-its Lady Black Heart! No ma'am, no irregularities!
Noire: I see. Carry on.
Lastation Guard: Yes, ma'am!
Neptune: Oooh, Noire! You make the boys call you Black Heart, huh?
Noire: I think it's better to have a little formality in work matters.
Pantheon: Agreed. (At least when I still governed Atraken)
Neptune: That's old-school, Noire. You like things all predictable and tidy, huh?
Noire: Your opinion is irrelevant.
Plutia: Heyyyy Who was that man...?
Noire: Part of my guard. Since we're so close to Lowee's border, I have some stationed here...just in case.
Pantheon: (I Should probably put some temple guard masks on my Magnagaurds.)
Neptune: Oh, nifty! So do you have a Special Tactics and Rescue Squad, too!?
Noire: That's a pretty formal-sounding military unit for you to know.
Plutia: Special tack ticks what...? There weren't any guards like him where we crossed over, though...
Noire: There's no need for me to set up a patrol by Planeptune. Unless you're planning to invade? That'd be a scary scenario...
Neptune: No kidding! Imagine Sadie flying in with a flamethrower and a blue turtle shell declaring war!
Noire: I guess that isn't impossible... Hmm. Maybe I should put a few guards over there, too...
Pantheon starts to shiver from that thought.
Plutia: Aww, boo... I would neeeever do that... *Plutia Transforms*
Iris Heart: Unless you secretly lust for me to crush you in such a way, Noire...
Noire: Whoa! Why'd you suddenly transform like that?!
Neptune: Ch-Change back! Quick! Please!
Iris Heart transforms back.
Plutia: But, but, but... You were both being meanies... Grrrr!
Plutia: Panthy I would never hurt you.
Pantheon stops shivering after Plutia reassured him.
Noire: It's seriously bad for my heart if you change forms over every little conversation... All that aside. I can't let my guard down when it comes to Lowee.
Noire: Countless immigrant applications arrive each day, and the Seven Sages are supposedly causing problems...
Plutia: Hmmmmmmmmmmm I wonder about our nation... We're by Lowee too, right...?
Neptune: I dunno. Histy does the map stuff. And all the other stuff.
Noire: ...You drew the shortest straw in the whole world, Histoire...
Tenth Brother POV Wanderers Cave
Tenth Brother: Where could he be, he is the highest on the list of Jedi to kill, even above Yoda.
Eleventh Sister: We need to kill whoever we find.
The Tenth Brother hears some voices.
Tenth Brother: What's that? Maybe today I'll have a good days hunt.
Eleventh Sister: You mean we right?!
Tenth Brother: Yes we.
The Tenth Brother sees Pantheon and the three CPU's.
Tenth Brother: You fight the three CPUs and I will kill Pantheon as he seems weak.
Eleventh Sister: Alright but I get to kill the next two Jedi.
Tenth Brother: Fine you can kill the next two.
Neptune POV Wanderers Cave.
A spinning lightsaber is about to hit Plutia but Pantheon force pushes her out of the way.
Pantheon: Neptune you need to put me down now!
Neptune: But your supposed to be resting.
Plutia: Panthy why did you push me? Oooh that's why.
Eleventh Sister: Hahaha a good days hunt! I can kill three CPUs! What a treat!
Tenth Brother: Remember what I said Eleventh Sister.
Eleventh Sister: Alright go ahead kill Pantheon.
Eleventh Sister force pulls Pantheon and throws him to the Tenth Brother.
Neptune: Nooo!
Noire: Pantheon! Are you okay?
Plutia: Panthy?!
Eleventh Sister: Inquisitor Troopers, Block them from getting to Pantheon!
The Inquisitor troopers start to fill the cave and block anyway from getting to Pantheon.
Plutia: You are soo mean to Panthy... You make me mad... *Transforms into HDD*
Neptune: I will save you my defenseless prince! *Transforms into HDD*
Noire: Why?! You keep trying to kill him! I wont let you! *Transforms into HDD*
Iris Heart: It seems you all have been naughty. You will all be punished! *She starts whipping the inquisitor troopers*
Purple Heart: I will not allow you to take what is dear to us! *Starts cutting down Inquisitor troopers*
Black Heart: You will not harm Pantheon! *Starts to slash at the Eleventh Sister*
Inquisitor troopers: Fire! Kill them all!
Eleventh Sister: Well try and stop me then!
Then Black Heart cuts down at the Eleventh Sister but she blocks Black Heart.
Eleventh Sister: Show me more! I want to enjoy our fight! *Crazed smile*
Black Heart: The mere sight of you sickens me!
The Eleventh Sister : Then try to beat me then!
Then the Eleventh Sister starts to spin her red lightsaber at Black Heart and cut at many different angles but Black Heart stands strong and blocks or dodges each one.
Black Heart: You were cocky huh?! *Stabs at the Eleventh Sister*
Eleventh Sister: Tch. *Gets her arm sliced by Black Hearts Rapier*
Eleventh Sister then uses the force to throw some rocks at Black Heart.
Black Heart: You wont fight fair? Then neither will I! *She cuts the Eleventh Sisters Hand and disarms her*
Eleventh Sister: We'll see. *She force pulls the lightsaber too her and then fly's away using it.
Black Heart: She got away! Damn it!
Iris Heart: That was fun. *Pleased expression*
Purple Heart: There all dead lets find Panthy.
Pantheons POV just after the spilt up.
Pantheon: So you are who the Emperor sent after me next huh?
Pantheon then uses the force to crack his bone shards from his unusable limbs back to a fightable position with the force moving his limbs to fight.
Tenth Brother: So you can still fight, and yes he did or rather lord Vader. *Ignites two red lightsabers*
Pantheon: You mean Anakin Skywalker? *Eyes turn into a deep Blackish Yellow* *Ignites his two purple lightsabers*
Tenth Brother: I don't know what you are talking about. *Dashes at Pantheon with two red lightsabers*
Pantheon then does a Soresu stance do to his limited movement. The Tenth brother then starts to clash his lightsabers against Pantheons.
Pantheon: Ugh... *Pain from blocking with his disfigured arm and his usable arm* (I need to be careful in this duel)
Tenth Brother: It seems you can only use Soresu instead of Ataru it seems. Well that makes it easier for me.
Then the Tenth Brother Starts to hack and clash at Pantheon as Pantheon is on the backpedal from the start. Then The Tenth Brother spins his lightsabers around himself as Pantheon blocks barely each time.
Tenth Brother: Oh how you fallen! *Presses his two lightsabers down on Pantheon*
Pantheon is kneeling backward as he blade locks and then his lightsabers goes back from the pressure so Pantheon then back stepped to avoid a strike and then blocked another two slashes tiredly.
Tenth Brother: Wow I was hoping for an epic battle, I'm disappointed. *Starts a flurry of strikes at Pantheon*
Pantheon: *Flawless Poker face*
Pantheon redirect the path of three consecutive strikes first left, next right and then another left. Then starts to block one to the left of him and then Four to the right at different angles.
Tenth Brother: Its about time to kill you Pantheon *Both his lightsaber hilts ignite another blade on each and they start to spin*
Pantheon: No I will defeat you.
Pantheon then jumps at the Tenth Brother and puts both of his lightsaber blades through his slashing them both through the hilts hole which disarms him.
Pantheon: You lose.
Tenth Brother: Not yet. *Pulls out another lightsaber and it spins and he fly's away as well*
Pantheon: Ugggh *Falls to the ground as he stops using the force to move*
Black Heart: Pantheon!
Purple Heart: Are you alright Pantheon?
Iris Heart: Oh no he is in pain. *Saddened tone*
Purple Heart: I will pick him up then and I will take him with me when I go do some quests. *Transforms back*
Black Heart: Alright. *Transforms back*
Iris Heart: I am satisfied with the pain I caused to those troopers. *Transforms back*
Neptune picks up Pantheon gently and hugs him close to her.
Plutia: Lets continue... Panthy you okay?
Pantheon: No.
Noire: We should we still have a lot of work to do today.
Neptune: Now I get to hold my prince! *Kisses his forehead*
Pantheon: I'm tired and in pain Ugh... *Pained groan*
Neptune: Just go to sleep your safe.
Pantheon: Okay, I will. *Falls asleep*
Noire: Poor Pantheon.
Lowee Basilicom Blanc POV
Lowee's Minister: Hmm, things are not proceeding according to my financial forecast...
Blanc: Lastation took more shares. Again.
Lowee's Minister: The blue collars always struggle to save up and purchase the newest things, it seems.
Lowee's Minister: Our country is stable in terms of hardware and other areas, but...
Blanc: You mean to say we're old-fashioned?
Lowee's Minister: No, no! Most certainly not!
Blanc: I know it better than anyone, but still...
Abnes: Ga-thunk! Oh-hohoho. It's been a while, you little girl of a CPU!
Blanc: I had hoped to never see your face again. And if you call me a little girl one more time. I'll turn your face into little girl goo.
Abnes: Oooh, sooo scary. You mad? Did some other nation take your shares? Does it hurt your pride?
Blanc: ...Tch.
Lowee's Minister: How impertinent! Watch the way you speak to Lady Blanc!
Abnes: Now, now. Soften that scary face. I was nice enough to bring some special information today.
Blanc: Information?
Abnes: Hmm, golly, what should I do? If I tell it to you, you might get even more upset...
Blanc: If you never intended to tell me, don't even bring it up...!
Lowee's Minister: S-Stop this at once! Do not anger Lady Blanc any further, I beg of you!
Abnes: Fine, fine. If you're gonna be like that, I'll just tell you. This just recently happened. The two CPU's of Planeptune met up with Lastation's CPU.
Abnes: And that boy who has a bounty on his head is with them.
Blanc: The boy the one who Durge is after?
Abnes: Yes Durge just lost to him and Durge will be going back soon as he was called back by his employer for failing it appears.
Blanc: Good he was a terrifying man. (Why would he go after a child? I pity the boy.)
Blanc: Planeptune? How's this special? I don't care what the CPUs of that small, weak nation do...
Abnes: Well, I wonder if they met to discuss one another's technology, or to assist one another...
Blanc: What?!
Lowee's Minister: I-Is that true!?
Abnes: As you well know, Lastation grew large enough to compete with Lowee after just a few years.
Abnes: Meaning... If Planeptune were to learn from them, they might grow just as fast, no? I wonder...
Blanc: It isn't that simple. But, what if...?
Lowee's Minister: It is indisputable that nearly half of our shares have already been absorbed by Lastation.
Lowee's Minister: If worse comes to worst, the remaining shares could go over to Planeptune...
Blanc: I won't allow it... *Blanc Transforms*
White Heart: ...I wont allow those damn brats to have their way! *Angered Tone*
Abnes: Yeeeeeps! D-Don't just transform and start shouting at us like that!
Abnes: You're as volatile as ever, you little girl. This is all because of games! Games are evil influences!
White Heart: Did you just call me a little girl?! Those are the words you used, right?! *Enraged Stare*
Lowee's Minister: C-Calm yourself! Are there no policies we could enact to stop the other nations from doing as they wish?
White Heart: Isn't figuring that out your frickin' job as my minister!? *Angered Tone*
Lowee's Minister: S-Such an unreasonable demand...!
White Heart: Dammit, don't screw with me! Some frickin' upstart nation is going around and taking my shares!
White Heart: Don't those idiots realize just how long 've been a CPU, all by myself?!
Lowee's Minister: Lady Blanc...
Abnes: (Hmm, she's really worked up over this. She was so calm when I was here last time. Serves her right!)
White Heart: Hey, brat. Those stupid CPUs from Planeptune are still in Lastation, right?
Abnes: Hmm? Yeah. They've got a lot to learn, so they'll be there for a while, I guess.
White Heart: Good. I'll be back.
Lowee's Minister: Huh? Wh-Where are you going?
White Heart: Lastation, of course. If all three CPUs are there, it's the perfect chance for me to kill 'em all!
Lowee's Minister: What?! Don't be so hasty!
White Heart: Shut your damn double-chinned face! Get in my way and you'll die first. Move it!
Lowee's Minister: Aaah! But Lady Blanc...!
Abnes: Oopsies. Did I egg her on a little too much? Oh well. It's better for us this way.
Lastation CPU Hotel Noire POV
Noire: Hmm? A phone call? That's rare... Hello, Noire speaking.
Histoire: Salutations, Noire. This is Histoire.
Noire: Histoire? That's even more rare. Wait, how can you even hold a phone bigger than you...?
Histoire: Carefully. I place the receiver on the floor next to me.
Noire: Oh, okay. Whatever, What's up? Are you worried about those three?
Histoire: Yes. How are they?
Noire: The same as ever, I guess.
Histoire: The same as ever, huh... In that case, please relay that I am still "Pissty," as they say.
Noire: Um, okay. Anything else?
Histoire: My true reason for calling is to ask if Lastation has seen a surge of cases involving missing children.
Noire: Missing children? Let me think... Oh, you know what, I have seen some reports. I'm investigating them now.
Histoire: Is that so? Lastation too, then...
Noire: You've been getting them as well? How many have you had?
Histoire: Just a few, but more than zero is enough to worry me... Unlike Lastation, the guards stationed in Planeptune are a bit less reliable.
Noire: Yeah... Well, thanks for bringing this to my attention. I'll repay you by making those two less useless, and Getting Pantheon to rest.
Histoire: I would be eternally grateful.
Noire: This isn't related at all, but Histoire...?
Histoire: Yes?
Noire: It almost moves me to tears when I realize we can have a conversation go so smoothly.
Noire: Having those two around has really skewed my perspective on even a simple discussion.
Noire: And most the conversations I have with Pantheon make me want to cry as he is so focused on vengeance and will do anything to obtain it even breaking his body down to near death. *Tears up*
Histoire: Hehehe. I can relate so well that it hurts to think about.
Noire: It doesn't have to be daily, but call me again sometime. Even if it's to pass the time.
Histoire: I will do that. I also enjoy a normal conversation now and then. Well, until next time.
Noire: Talk to you later.
Pantheon wakes up
Plutia: Noire, were you on the phone? Who was it...?
Neptune: Don't bother asking. This is Noire, so it was either a weird sales call or wrong number.
Noire: You'd be wrong. That was Histoire, actually.
Pantheon: Interesting a phone?
Plutia: Histy...?
Noire: Yeah, she wanted to make sure you two are working and Pantheon resting. I let her know you're doing pretty so-so.
Neptune: Huh? You need to make up stuff in times like that! Noire, you're so blonde sometimes!
Plutia: Is Histy still angry...?
Noire: Yeah, she's still "Pissty."
Plutia: Really? Awwww...
Noire: But if you both really work hard, I'll let her know. That means you should both do your best.
Both: Fiiiiiine
Seven Sages Hideout
Durge: I have a holo transmission I need you all to see.
Arfoire: Who is this man your showing us?
Durge: His name is Darth Vader and he is here to give you all a warning.
???: A warning?! If a fight is what he wants! Then he will get a fight!
Durge: You would be killed by this Sith lord, As he could cut you in two.
Holoprojector turns on and shows a Dark Figure staring at the Seven Sages.
Darth Vader: Hello Seven Sages as you call your selves, I will only warn you once.
Warechu: He looks like a machine, chu.
Arfoire: What if we don't care about your warning?
Darth Vader lifts his hand and starts to force choke Arfoire as she gets lifted in the air and losing breath.
Arfoire: Ackkkk! *Choking and her face is starting to turn blue* W-What S-Sorcery Is this?!?!
Warechu: H-How!? He's choking her through a transmission, chu!
Rei: Oh no...! Were going to be killed!
Darth Vader: Then you will fall to the Empire!
???: Can you release her please?
Darth Vader: Will you take my words seriously or do I need to brake her neck?
Arfoire: Ackkk! *Close to losing consciousness)
Abnes: We will listen! *Scared tone*
Darth Vader Release's Arfoire from his force choke.
Arfoire: What do you want us to hear?
Darth Vader: I have sent 4 inquisitors to hunt down Jedi General Pantheon you will overlook their operations if you do well they wont kill you.
Warechu: And if we don't?
Darth Vader: Then I will personally kill you all.
Rei: Okay! We will overlook them!
Darth Vader: Good that would be in your best interest.
Darth Vader cuts the transmission.
Durge: Now I will leave good luck with your goals.
Durge leaves the hideout.
???: Lowee's CPU is heading to Lastation.
Rei: What? Lowee's CPU is going to Lastation?
???: She's on her way there now. It'll take her a while, I imagine.
Rei: B-But this is bad, right? Oh...what'll we do? Whatever will we do?!
Abnes: Why are you panicking over this? It's good for us if the CPUs end up killing each other.
Rei: It's not s simple as that! Whichever CPU loses, the people of that nation will be in trouble...
Rei: Things may even escalate to a full-fledged war!
???: War!? That sound awesome!!!! That word makes my brain think of exciting things!!!
Arfoire: War is exactly what we require. Watching humans struggle to overpower one another is so grand!
Rei: Wrong! Many will die if a war breaks out, and so many children will become poor little orphans...
Abnes: Orphans?! N-No way! There's no way we can let a war happen! Who came up with this dumb idea?!
???: It was you, my dear Abby. I'm not a fan of such icky and barbaric tactics, myself...
Warechu: Same here. I'll be outta business if nobody's left to buy my pirated wares, chu.
???: What?! That'd be a big problem!
Rei: And now I'm concerned about that illegal activity you mentioned! Of course I'm panicking! What'll we do... What'll we do...?!
???: Try to calm down, fist of all. There is no use worrying about water under the bridge. But I wonder if it's to late for us to stop Lowee's CPU...
???: That would prove difficult. Her personality makes her rather hard to reason with...
???: Hmm. Then we'll need to think of a way to use this unfolding situation to our advantage.
???: Having the CPUs meet and not fight... And creating an advantageous situation from it...
Arfoire: I doubt such a convenient solution will present itself. It's best to let them fight it out.
Rei: No! We mustn't allow that!
Abnes: I agree! Think of the children!
???: Grrrraaaah! SO NOISY! Everyone sounds so shrill!!!!
Warechu: I think the old hag's voice is the worst of them all, chu.
???: Would you all hush for a moment? Some of us are trying to think. Hmm... I think I've got an idea. It's a slapdash ploy, but...
???: Copy, honey, you said you were ready to go berserk, correct?
???: Huh? Well, yeah, I did... Does that mean it's my turn?!
???: Are you sure about this? If we let him run amok, it's the same as dumping oil on a raging flame.
???: It'll be okay. This is the kind of physical labor he's made for. I have a job for you, Copy...
???: HELL YEAH! If it has anything to do with going wild, I'm all for it!
Rei: H-Huh? Did we find some kind of solution while I was over here having a panic attack?
Arfoire: You only panic and make noise. You're completely useless.
Rei: Aww... I'm so sorry...
Lastation CPU Hotel Pantheon POV
Neptune is trying to feed Pantheon some snacks while holding him.
Neptune: Panthy say ahh.
Pantheon: Nope.
Neptune: Come on you haven't eaten in years.
Pantheon: Well I will eat when I'm about to die from starvation.
Neptune: Noo! Please let me feed you can't even move your arms to feed yourself!
Pantheon: Fine just this once since I can't feed myself.
Neptune starts to put snacks into Pantheons mouth and feeds him for five minutes.
Neptune: Done now lets tell Noire what I did.
Pantheon: Okay... *Embarrassed face*
Plutia: Noire, I'm aaaall done with the paperwork...
Noire: Hmm, let's see...
Plutia: Ummmm, if I didn't know an answer or if it confused me. I drew a frowny face by it. I hope that helps you...
Noire: Uh, thanks...
Neptune: The breadwinner is back home! I finished three, count 'em, three Quests today!
Noire: Three? I-Impressive...
Pantheon: Impressive, most impressive.
Neptune: Check this out! The client was so happy and said I did a good job, so he gave me...a bag of goodies!
Plutia: Ooh, that looks tasty... You're soooo lucky, Neppy...
Neptune: Now Panthy come here I'm going to feed you.
Pantheon backs away slowly.
Pantheon: No need you just fed me already. *Sweat drops*
Neptune: Fine but tonight I will feed you again.
Pantheon: We'll see about that.
Neptune: Not to worry Plutie-poo, we can split the spoils later. Lets gobble 'em up after dinner!
Plutia: Yaaaaay!
Noire: ...
Neptune: Huh? What's up, Noire? I didn't forget about you! You can have some, too...
Noire: No, it's not that. I'm just... Surprised? Bewildered, maybe? You both can actually work, huh?
Pantheon: They worked before I left, so yes?
Neptune: How rude, dude! I can work if I want. I just don't wanna, usually...
Plutia: Yep, yep. If we don't do work. Histy gets it done for us...
Pantheon: *Facepalms*
Noire: I feel bad for her... You should be taking care of your responsibilities...
Neptune: So? Are we all done for today?
Noire: Sure. When we started, I thought we'd never get it all done, but...
Pantheon: If I helped with Quests we would be done in half the time.
Noire: You know why you couldn't and you fought without asking me!
Pantheon: Simple I'm being hunted by inquisitors that's the reason.
Noire: Why? Its so sad you are hated by so many. *Kisses his forehead*
Plutia: Yippee...! Is it okay if we take a biiiig nap now?
Noire: Why are you rushing to bed...? I'll put on a pot of tea and then we can relax...
Lastation Guard: Lady Black Heart! Lady Black Heart!
Noire: Hmm? The border patrol guard?
Neptune: Oh, this is common game design, if you try to relax, there's a high chance it'll trigger more trouble.
Plutia: Aww... So no more tea...?
Lastation Guard: It's...It's terrible... Something so awful that it threatens our nation's existence!
Noire: Calm down and explain it to me.
Lastation Guard: U-Understood! I apologize. I got a bit worked up over it...
Lastation Guard: why does it always all go to hell on my shift? If it were tomorrow, I'd be drinking alone at home...
Noire: Okay, now you're too calm! Stop complaining and explain!
Lastation Guard: M-My apologies again! So basically... Lowee's CPU has invaded!
Noire: What?!
Neptune: Lowee's CPU... That's Blanc! Uh, so where is she?
Plutia: I wanna say hi, too... Tell us where she is, pleeeease
Lastation Guard: U-Um, I asked her to wait by the border for the time being.
Noire: She complied? So she's waiting there quietly? Did you have a guard there with her?
Lastation Guard: Oops... Sorry! I panicked and rushed here, so I didn't think about it...
Noire: You dunce! That's YOUR job!
Lastation Guard: A-And that's why I apologized!
Neptune: Sounds like Noire hires people who are as difficult to deal with as she is.
Plutia: You'll sound like a meanie if you raise your voice to him... There, there... Nice guard...
Lastation: Such adorable kindness...! You are truly are a CPU!
Noire: Hey! Don't steal my citizens! Whatever. If she's serious about invading, it wouldn't matter if a guard were there or not.
Noire: I'll go and send her back myself. I've got to hurry!
Neptune: Hold your horse birds, little lady! We'll go, too. *Holds Pantheon closer to her*
Plutia: Wait for meeeee...