ImagineZone, The Beginning Part 2

I was really happy to be granted the opportunity to actually rule imagination, itself.  But, unbeknownst to apparently anyone, something terrible was imminent.

Far below the under levels of the land, was a dwelling of pure evil.  Going by the name NegaMagineZone, it housed all the villain characters, all false memories made out of anger, and more.  The unexpected thing was that it didn't have a leader.  The bad guys kinda tried to govern themselves, which obviously caused them to be weak and defeatable, as well as more corruptible.  But, at certain times, they would see opportunities, and take them.  Like what was going on at the exact moment.  Azula, the princess of the Fire Nation was one of the first to discover what was going on above.  She went to the Hogwarts subdimension to speak to Lord Voldemort.  “Hey, Voldy!  It’s me.” she called.  Voldemort opened the door, and said “What is it, Fire Girl!?”  “I just paid a visit to the goodie-goods up there.  I think our time to strike has come.” Azula said.  “The Empress is losing her powers.  She’s fading.  But, she’s picking a replacement.”  Voldemort smiled in agreement.  “We must attack before she passes the throne to this new choice.” he said.  “Agreed” Azula responded.  They went to spread the word throughout their realm.  Soon, they assembled a strike team to bring above and attack with.

Back above, Empress Trina had called a public ceremony for my “coronation”.  She began announcing.  “My children!  Citizens of ImagineZone!  Today is a day that began as something dreadful, but as of now, is possibly one of the best moments in our land yet.  As many of us have noticed, our land has been dying, losing its luster and shine.  This has been happening because of the Empire losing power, which was caused by my own power fading.”  The crowd reacted startled.  “Yes, it’s true” Trina continued.  “I am fading.  I’ve grown old.  My imagination has become too weak and subtle to support any of this any longer.  Soon, I will fade, and join my predecessors, as well as all the past leaders of imagination, in the Resting Realms.”  Everyone was very disappointed.  “But worry not” she continued.  “Although I am leaving, you will still survive!  There shall be no misbalance!  I know this because…I have finally found my perfect successor!”  The crowd regained hope by hearing those words.  She whistled, and I walked out to the front steps of the palace.  “I present, Andrew DeSoto!  I have given my final trust to this boy to watch over you all, rule you peacefully, and help you.”  The crowd started cheering for me.  I felt so ecstatic.  Trina handed me a curved elven scimitar.  “I re-crafted this weapon from the base object that has served as the base for the trusted weapon of every leader of the empire.  It can make any shape or form you want.  All you have to do is imagine it.” she explained.  “The same thing goes for everything here.  You think it, the land will sync it.” I took hold of the sword, and tried what she said.  I pictured a straight long sword, with a golden handle, the butt end having a lion face engraved on both sides, a jewel in the middle of the hilt, the base of the blade held on by three prongs, and two holes between them.  I was knocked off my feet to see that it actually happened!  “I declare the name for this sword to be: Alderoth, The Great Sword of Power!  May it assist me greatly on all tasks that may come my way!”  I announced.

All was going well, when suddenly, a big rumble emitted from the ground.  Lasers and arrows started shooting through the air.  Fire started burning across the plaza.  Green lightning bolts started striking at the inhabitants themselves!  Then I could hear cackling, and I could tell it was evil.  Marching up were none other than Azula, Voldemort, Shang Tsung, Darth Maul, Rita Repulsa, and Boba Fett!  Along with them were some Sith assassins, Putty Patrollers, Cyclobots, Stormtroopers, and Fire Nation soldiers!  “We’ve been waiting a long time for this, Trina!” Azula spoke up.  “Now that you are at your weakest point, we shall destroy you, and Evil shall reign supreme!” Voldemort gloated.  Trina retorted, “You fools forget, I have my successor fully ready!  He is the one you should be concerned with!  He is in charge now!  And HE WILL defeat you!”  I was a little nervous, but still felt confident.  “Andrew, just remember.  Your imagination IS your power.” Trina reminded me.  I understood.

“Destroy him!!” Shang Tsung ordered.  Then all the minions they had brought started coming at me.  I wondered how I could fight, then looked at the Putties and Cyclobots.  It gave me an idea.  I imagined my Stegosaurus Gold Power Morpher, and it came to my hand.  I was amazed, but stayed focused.  “It’s Morphin’ Time!”, I shouted.  Then, doing the movements the MMPR rangers did, I yelled, “Stegosaurus!”  And suddenly, I was fully clad in the Gold Ranger suit I imagine wearing when I’m pretending to be one of the Mighty Morphin’ Power Rangers!  Knowing that I could use it, I charged toward the battalions of foes, and started slashing my Power Staff, shooting my Blade Blaster, succeeding greatly.  Then, I pulled out Alderoth, and wielded it with my Power Staff.  Seeing that the Sith were most persistent, I decided to better the odds.  Thinking again about the advice I was given, I shouted, “Alderoth, Lightsaber mode!”, and the sword reshaped into a lightsaber-like handle, identical to its original design, and the metal blade was replaced with an activate-able chrome-ish silver laser beam.  I started battling the Sith warriors with this weapon, still in my Gold Ranger suit.  Then I decided to change it up a bit, and said “Power down!”, and the suit deactivated.

I then imagined my Green Astro Morpher, and it flashed onto my wrist.  I yelled “Let’s rocket!”, and I obtained my own self-imagined Green Space Ranger suit.  I was now wielding my Alderoth Lightsaber along with my Solar Staff and Astro Blaster.  Then, after much more success, I was met personally by Azula herself.  I powered down again to meet her face-to-face.  “Look, I ain’t about to let some newbie spoil the fun me and my buds have been longin’ to get for so long!”, she taunted me.  “You baddies have more than enough “fun” with your silly, easy-to-foil attempts to conquer anything.” I countered.  This pissed Azula off.  “Why, YOU!”, she yelled.  She then breathed a flood of blue flame at me.  Knowing what to do, though, I imagined myself as a bender, and effortlessly bent the fire away.  Then, I took control of her body with bloodbending, not stopping until I knew she was silently begging for mercy.  I then lifted her high up into the sky, and simply let go, not even yanking.  She screamed as she fell, barely able to even move, until she crashed hard to the ground, mega-extremely injured, yet still alive.  Seeing the Fire Princess harshly defeated, Shang Tsung and Darth Maul charged to attack me.  “So, you wanna play too, huh?”, I said.  I summoned my own Jedi attire and the lightsaber of my Jedi character, Andros Desultai, along with my Mortal Kombat character Elemandros’s headband, gloves, and boot designs.  I started controlling elements beyond the four of the Avatar world, as if those four’s sub-studies were their own elements altogether.  Along with this, I was flailing my lightsaber skills and Force abilities, even putting the elements in my saber attacks.  I defeated the two with ease, when suddenly, a new sight to my eyes appeared.  None other than Darth Sektor, my Sith self-characterization!

“Surprised?”, he asked me.  “B-but, I don’t remember summoning you here.” I said, confused.  The Sith smiled.  “You didn't.  As the Empress said, all you imagine becomes real here.  And since I’m part of your imagination, I exist in NegaMagineZone amongst the other villains, including all the ones you thought up yourself.” he explained.  “I thought there was a Hell-like place here too”, I thought to myself.  Then, I imagined having only my Jedi attire and lightsaber, just to make it a little more fun.  Then, I engaged my Sith self in lightsaber combat.  “So, are you the leader there?”, I asked.  “I wish.  But, we got your other evil selves down there too, along with others that “claim to be” stronger than Sith.” he answered, as we continued fighting.  “Plus, all I got is the Dark Side of the Force, which they all say isn't enough”.  “Oh.  What a shame.  I guess that’s what you get for turning to the Dark Side.”  I taunted.  “The Dark Side is the pathway to Eternal Unlimited Power!!  The Dark Side is Everything!!  The Jedi are Weak, relying on nothing but damned peace!”  Darth Sektor shouted, angered, attacking me with rage in the process.

Knowing that was not the right way to win in anything, I kept calm and used the Force to anticipate his moves.  His glowing red flails of rage and loud bolts of lightning were nothing compared to my trust in the Light of Good.  When there was an opening in his defenses, I exploited it, slashing him from his hip down through his leg.  The Sith Lord yelled in gartalling pain [“Gartal” is a word used in Star Wars], and fell to the ground.  “You can knock me down and cut me up all you want!”, he retorted.  “Evil will never surrender!”.  Shang Tsung, also weak, followed up, “Fight back if you will!  It changes nothing!”.  “You’re both right”, I responded.  “Evil won’t give up.  But, nor will it prevail.  And yeah, fighting doesn't change anything.  Which is why that’s not how I’m gonna getting rid of you”.  I then pictured myself back in my normal clothes, with Alderoth in hand.  I closed my eyes and started thinking hard.  “I now imagine all of you evil-doers, from my mind or otherwise, gone back to where you came from!!!”, I declared.  And, in a big glowing light, they all started to vanish.  Shouting stuff like “Noooooo!”, etc. in defeat.  Then, when the light faded, they were gone.

I turned around to the crowd of inhabitants watching the whole thing.  I raised my arms in a hurrah-like fashion, declaring my victory.  “There you have it, all, my first victory!”  They all started cheering.  Empress Trina spoke out to me.  “Andrew!”, she called, sounding weaker.  “We must complete the ceremony now!  My time is almost up”.  I hurried and went back to the front of the palace…

TO BE CONTINUED........


I'll try as hard as I can to focus on getting to Part 3.