A munks fantasy! (An Alvin and the Chipmunks x fantasy.) AU

A King's Drink

They enter his room as the king took off his armor...his ear twitched causing him to dodge to the left as a dagger had hit the wall and he caught it.

The king chuckles

(Turns back to see who threw the dagger)

King Ty'kal: (Excited) Ha, You are kidding me, someone tried to kill me (Smiles)

(Looks around)

Who did this, show yourself.

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Mysterious Assassin: Well my king I guess the rumors are accurate you even in your drunken state are hard to kill.

As the king held the dagger and rushed him he hit his target but it did nothing as the blade broke as it touched his palm

King Ty'kal : (laughs) Ya know for an old man I guess I'll take that as a compliment

As the assassin hopped back.

King Ty'kal: (laughing) hmm

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King Ty'kal: (More laughter)

You are right my soldiers, but your king is not so easy to kill.

(Looks at the assassin)

(More laughter)

But who are you, who are trying to kill me on a night like this, are you insane or what.

(Tries to come closer to the assassin)

(more laughter)

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The assassin throws more daggers but the drunken King dodges them all landing a hit on one of his pressure points

Assassin: Gagh! What did you do?

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King Ty'kal: Yeah, i am still a little tricky you know.

(Drinking wine like it is water)

So you attacked me and now you are hurt, what a little pathetic guy you are. Even your daggers cannot touch an old man such as myself.

(Even more laughter)

(Shakes his hand to the wound of the assassin)

You think you can kill an aged king? Ha hahaha ha.

(More laughter)

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Assassin: YOU OLD FOOL DID YOU REALLY THINK I'D COME ALONE?

King Ty'kal: Is the name-calling (hic) really necessary?

As three more assassins appear

Assassin: Get him!

As the assassin were about to attack the king held up one finger as he was drinking

King Ty'kal: (finished his drink) ahh okay let's go.

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As we see a white-haired young woman walk through the festival eating on some roasted boar.

?: (sits at table by herself) Ah...(eats) flavored too perfection..

As she ate we see Theodore sit down at the same table with a large amount of food...

T: E-Excuse me, is this seat taken? (He says)

?: (She was surprised and a little intimidated to see this chipmunk sitting here with her out of the blue), yet in no way was she threatened by the boy. Instead she was amused by his courage to come up to her and ask. (She responded with a sweet, yet cautious voice) No, this seat is not taken... You can sit here, if you want?