Chapter twenty eight
"Who made you leader, Stupid King?!" Judar yelled. Sinbad had pretty much taken over their group, leading them and deciding what to do, and when. They'd been heading towards MWS' headquarters for a while now. It seemed as though the building was on the other side of the world, although the map said it wasn't much farther.
"I'm a king!" Sinbad snapped back.
"Not here!" Judar reminded, waving around them at the barren town. "Besides, Kouha's a prince, he could lead too, couldn't he?!" He pointed to the prince, who was now wide-eyed.
"Don't bring me into this..." Kouha raised his hands in defence, backing away, "I'm not part of this..."
"Could you two stop fighting for one minute?" Muu asked, his voice so full of annoyance he actually sounded calm. Yunan looked amused standing behind the half-Fanalis.
"It's not my fault Judar can't act like an adult," Sinbad crossed his arms.
"Says the one who claims to be a mighty king~" Laughed a muffled female voice.
All five men jumped and looked around wildly. "Neah?!" Sinbad called.
"I'm inside of my grandfather's pants," Neah said, then frowned, "that doesn't sound good, does it...?"
Judar patted his pants, and pulled out the Eye of the Rukh he'd received, "Neah? What the hell?"
"Hey~" Neah smiled inside of the small ball. The men crowded around the magic tool, all bombarding the magi with questions. "Woah, woah, slow down, guys," She chuckled.
"Are you alright?" Sinbad asked, grabbing the magic object from Judar, "What happened? We thought you were dead!"
"I'm fine," Neah assured him. Judar yelled something along the lines of, 'give that back, you asshole!' to Sinbad in the background. "I'm in the prison with everyone else from this time."
"Are all of the magicians and metal vessel users there too?" Muu asked, pushing an angry Judar aside.
"No, they're in another area," Neah shook her head.
"Is that my Muu Alexius?" A booming voice asked on Neah's end.
Neah looked back at the djinn, "Yes it is."
"Who the hell is that?" Judar frowned. He was practically climbing on Sinbad just to see the magic tool.
Neah turned back to the magic tool, "Muu's djinn, Barbatos."
"You mean the djinn are there?" Kouha asked, wiggling his way into the frame.
"Yeah, they're here. All 72 of them," Neah confirmed.
"How did you manage to call us?" Yunan asked.
"Another magi here made a makeshift magic tool," Neah explained. Sinbad wondered if Yuki was there as well, but decided not to mention it. "We're going to break out of here, we just need a plan," Neah continued.
"Right, what's your plan?" Muu questioned. "We're heading to MWS' headquarters now."
"You are? Good. If you're there, we can trap them easily."
"What about the Elites?" Sinbad reminded.
"Uhm," Neah looked to the djinn and other magicians around her. A few of them shrugged, none of them seeming to have an idea. "We'll figure it out...somehow."
"If the metal vessel users use their Extreme Magic, it should work," Yuki spoke up, his voice quieter to the other end of the call.
"Who was that?" Judar asked, leaning forward to see better.
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Future Magi (Magi Fanfiction)
Fanfic*I do not own Magi or any of it's characters* Several hundred years after the Kou Empire civil war, Al-Thamen is completely defeated. The battle was long and hard, leaving most of the word in ruins. The normal humans, who later call themselves MWS (...