19.
Cat fights.
I stepped out of
the Main Building and find myself facing my team all unarmed and forced to sit
down on the ground. Standing at the back of them were the Kalidah; all twenty
of them.
"Hello.
Dorothy. Do you remember me? I am Kalin." I remembered that striped
creature who fell into the river. It was supposed to had drown in there.
"Well,
Dorothy. I did not drowned as expected. We are rather good swimmers although I
did lose a claw or two off my paws, but they replaced it with a titanium one
now. All sharpened and ready to slit some throats."
Kalin struts his
paws towards Hinkley and placed his new claw there at the throat.
"Throaty here
I come." Its claw juts out and prepared to do the cut on Hinkley's throat.
"Stop it,
Kalidah. Fight me like a ...tiger and stop being a pussy cat."
I turned to look
behind me and saw Puss standing there in his boots. He also holding his cutlass
in a fighting stance. He meowed back to me and twitched his whiskers. He
removed his sombrero hat and bowed before me. He then meowed back.
"Dorothy,
this is my fight. We cats need to settle a personal issue." Puss looked at
the Kalidah. "Pussy, pussy cat. Are you afraid of poor me?"
"Puss, I am
Kalin of Kalidah. I feared no one, and not one like you too. Your reputation
precedes your .....size. I heard them all; pussy cat, tomcat, alley to the main
arena fighter, sea faring pirate, mercenary and above all, a pussy cat lover."
Kalin stepped out. "Their throats can wait for later. I got a pussy cat to
skinned alive."
"Kalin, you
talked too much." Puss placed the sombrero on his head and adjust his eye
patch. "I have not forgiven you for the cut on my eye."
Kalin did not wait
the signal and lunged at Puss. The first strike drew a streak of blood across
the cat' left forearm.
"En garde, I
presume." Kalin licked at his bloodied claw. "More like delicious to
me. First cut is the deepest, but the second cut is more painful, eh?"
Kalin started
laughing out loud but Puss was beyond laughter. The cat sneaked in an attack on
the rear limbs of the tiger causing it to spring back in pain. Puss had took
two cuts on the rear limb knees joints which now the tiger is finding
difficulty to stand.
"Kalin, I
guess there would be no standing ovation for you." Puss lowered the
cutlass to the ground so the blood would dribble off it.
"Puss....I
would get you for that." Kalin motioned to his other tigers to attacked
the cat. Two of the Kalidah came pouncing towards Puss. Puss ran towards them
with every intent of meeting them face on. At the last moment, all three
felines leap up to mid air in a deadly flight of claws and cutlass but Puss had
it all planned. He shove his sombrero into the left Kalidah and thrust his
cutlass into the right Kalidah. Then he somersault to jumped over their heads
and land on his feet. The right Kalidah fell down dead with the cutlass jutting
out of the back of its neck. The left Kalidah fell down too trying to remove
the sombrero stuffed into its throat. Its futile attempt to removed the hat
soon expired and it laid there dead.
"So Puss, no
more cutlass means you are one dead cat soon." Kalin raised itself up on
the injured joints. "I still have my claws."
"I am called
Puss in the Boots for a reason." The Puss jumped up and tapped his boots
at the rear of it. At the tip of the boots front, a set of sharp daggers
appeared. "I had a French master who taught me savate. Now I shall
demonstrate to you the moves."
Puss jumped up and
deliver a round house kick making contact the toe end of the boots where the
dagger juts out. The kick landed on the Kalidah' left forearm.
"Thats the
fouette or a whipping kick." After dropping down in front of the Kalidah,
Puss performed the next kick, the chasse frontal; a action front kick with the
toe to the underbelly of the Kalidah. Then Puss followed on with the left leg
on a reverse kick on the right shoulder with the inset of the boots. The final
kick was the sweep kick to the rear of the shin of the left rear limb with the
inner edge of the right heel. Kalin fell onto his back and could only catch
glimpse of the hand chop that severed the air tubes in the neck.
"Mon Dieu!
Its over." Puss stood up and bowed to the stunned audience. "Anyone
keen, can signed for my next bout. Or see me tomorrow for your first
lessons."
The remaining Kalidah all took to flight on seeing Kain defeated by Puss.
9.
The End is here.
I stood there as
the Hammer Heads collapsed the last piece of the castle. This final piece of
destruction was viewed by all of those who are in Land of Oz; there were the
Nomes, the Munchkins, the Flutterbudgets, the Rampsies, the Winged Monkey, the
Ants, the Kalidah, the Winkies and even the Guardian of the Gate was there to
offered ice cream at one silver piece each. When the last piece was taken down,
I was asked to make a speech as the new Queen of Oz.
"People of
Oz, I give you back your land, and freedom." They all cheered me loudly.
"But I would not be your Queen."
The people
congregating there at the forest went silent; it has reverted back to its
original shades of green and brown, the leaves green and even the birds are
back at there.
"Why, My
Queen?" Puss stepped forward to asked. "You are our only surviving
royal family."
I leaned down to
pat the cat and the addressed the people.
"I would not
be your Queen, but its Guardian. In my place, there would be a new Queen. She
is Cen Krow." I pulled Scarecrow up to be seen by everyone. Someone in the
crowd shouted out.
"She's a
Munchkin." The crowd went into a gloomy look.
"Does it
matter? You are all different and yet you lived here. She can be a Munchkin,
but she can also be your Queen." I addressed the people. "All of you
can be Kings and Queens. You can be married to one.I could marry one of you and
then he can be King."
Wrong words to use
as I was almost swarmed by eligible bachelors from Nomes to Flutterbudgets. I
held them back and explained myself.
"Cen Krow is
part of royalty now. The Prince of Miz have proposed to her. She would be
accepted into his royal family but Prince Miz would not be King of Miz. His
brother has already taken the throne. So in return, I am offering to Cen Krow
the throne of Oz, as Queen. She will ruled the land with her husband, Prince Micheal
Mancock." That was the cue for Micheal to appear in front. Hinkley had
lifted the curse of the metal suit and now Micheal is back in his physical
self. He was dressed in the red coat over his blue vest and tight leggings
tucked into a knee high boots laced with the leather laces.
"Oh, mine. I
wished I was young again. I'll marry him." A lady in the crowd shouted out
and several others fainted on their seats.
"Do you
accept my choice?" The crowd was silent and then it slowly roared to
agreement. The Land of Oz have their new Queen now.
As for me, it back
to being Dorothy Gale. I walked to my friends who were all standing there.
First, I hugged my father who was reinstalled in as the Great Wizard of Oz.
Puss was appointed as Chief of Guards to Emerald City while the Guardian kept
his old job.
I looked at the
Uncle Henry and Aunty Em. They are staying on here to ensure that all is well
and would be well.
The boys however
are going back as Uncle Henry given them the farm to take care of. I looked at
Hicks who stood there looking rather sheepishly at what needed to be said or
asked. But he did asked me then.
"Are you
coming back with us? We do need a housekeeper and cook." It was Zeke who
kicked at Hicks' knees and caused him to fall on his it.
"Dorothy,
what Hicks meant to said was that he needed you there as he is one hopeless
cook. More to it, he needs a wife soon and there are no better ladies in that
area where the farm is." Zeke looked to Hunk and smiled. "Did I say
it right?"
Hunk gives him the
thumbs up. But Hicks rushed up onto his feet and tried to explained himself.
"Dorothy, I
mean to say......I love you. Please come back with us." I did not know
what happened next but I did know that I was kissing him on the lips. And he to
me then.
"Hunk, that
means she coming back with us. You don't have to worry about the laundry no
more."
I pulled away from
Hicks and looked at the three boys.
"I ain't
washing nobody's laundry. You wear them, you washed them or be done; I don't
care if you are buck naked then." They all laughed.
Good byes are sad
but there are something more than sad. I am concerned as during the last fight,
Glinda got away with the help of Napoleon. We never did find them and they
could be a menace in this land. Uncle Henry assured me that he would hunt them
down and sent them off to Limbo. I gave my family a lady hug before I left for
home with my darling in tow. I told them if they ever need me, just holler my
name. When I was about to leave, I was sure I saw a pack of griffins over head
in the red skies. I said my good by to Toto.
Soon after the
sent off, Hinkley walked back to his private chamber. He closed the door and
latched it.
"You can come
out now. They are gone."
Two figures
stepped out from the hidden compartment in the wall.
"Father, why
do you not mourn mother's death? Or even Kay'?" Glinda asked her father as
she stood there with new lover Napoleon.
"Glinda, I
loved your mother but the things she did are unforgivable. More to it, I can't
cry in front of them. It would betray my feelings and ....loyalty."
Hinkley looked at his last surviving daughter. "Go and live another life
without all of this feelings. Be happy there and don;t ....come back."
Hinkley dismissed
his daughter and led her to the secret walkway to outside the city. He then
retired back to his chamber and drink down his sorrows.
Glinda and
Napoleon rode to the borders of the Land of Oz. They turned back one last time
to see the land.
"We will be
back, Land Of Oz. Mark my words." They rode over the border to the Land of
Miz. "Come on, Napoleon. We got an appointment with King of Miz. He needs
to know that his brother is alive; the one which rightfully should be King.
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