My Singing Monsters: Percussion Power/Boodoo's Last Stance

Chapter 1

      It was a normal and peaceful day in the percussion kingdom, where everyone was happy and were calm, as the breeze pushed gently along the sweet, spring sky. The moms of some kids were making cinnamon rolls on this beautiful day to enjoy. Though, one person was having quite some trouble in the kingdom, and not having any fun at all in these days of spring.

"No, no, no!"said the filthy rich Congle."There isn't enough sugar in this fruit punch!"

"Ok,master. I shall get you another fruit punch bowl with more sugar in it.,"said servant Furcorn, who longed for a spring break, for he had been held back from it because of Congle.

As, Congle counted bills, he saw a bright blue ball of light appear next to him and whisper," Psst, over here!"

"Hey! Who are you! What is this wizardry?" said Congle.

"Look here, Congle. I know what it is like to have everything taken from you because some people are just dumb and slow and aren't even strong. But I have a feeling you can help me, and if you do, you can regain your right and honor of the kingdom, and become powerful-by that, I mean rule the kingdom!"said the Ball.

Congle was convinced. Not only would he regain right and honor, but he would get the whole kingdom to himself. He wanted to help the mysterious ball and get right to work.

"So, when do I start?" asked Congle, eager to rid of the beggars of the town.

"You just have to touch me."said the bright ball." Oh, yeah. I haven't formerly introduced myself to you. My name is The Dark Lord, but you can call me Ghazt.

If only Congle knew who he was and how powerful and dangerous he could be...

Trevis the noggin was working on his attacks and agility in the dojo house, where he punched and attacked at his dummy. He sliced with his sword, blazing until the end. He fought carelessly against the dummy's leather skin. At the end, he went to talk to Drumwohl and Tympa, the two wublin friends who assisted him in his battle against the dark lord.

"Hi, Drumwohl and Tympa!"said Trevis, thankful he found them." What have you guys been up to?"

"I was hired for Mining, and Drumwohl was hired for battle,"said Tympa, smiling.

"Well, it's great to see you two are liking this village!"

Trevis said bye to them, and passed the houses carefully placed along the street. Suddenly, he saw a bright flash of light near Congle's big mansion.

"What the heck was that?"Trevis thought.

Just as Trevis went to walk by it, the loudspeaker of the village said,"Attention everyone. Please report to the Kingdom Hall. A special meeting will be held there."

Trevis was utterly confused, but he went there anyway with the gathering of other percussion monsters.

"Attention everybody,"said a Guard,"rumor has it that at Congle's mansion, 67834 Willow Avenue, he vanished from sight.At least, that is what our witnesses say."

Whispers went around the room, and Trevis didn't mind eavesdropping in.

"I heard he fell in a hole!"

"I heard he was taken away by a person!"

"I heard he was sent to prison!"

"Calm down everyone!"said the king Boodoo."There probably isn't a magical thing that happened there. Maybe he just went for a vacation, after all, it is spring."

Everyone realized that what Boodoo said might me true, so they left the meeting and back to their homes and positions in the village. Trevis was still puzzled about this mystery, so he went to talk to Grumpyre.

"Hi Grumpyre!"waved Trevis to Grumpyre.

"Oh, hey!"he said."What's up?"

"What do you think about this mystery?"asked Trevis.

"You mean the vanishing Congle?"

Trevis nodded.

"Ohhhh, right. Well, from my horoscope, I think it is safe to say that-,"Grumpyre paused. He didn't know if he wanted to say it in front of Trevis, so he whispered it to him. Trevis gasped and his face went pale to the sound of this. He knew that whatever it was, Grumpyre was right. Congle always thought this Kingdom was horrible and not strong, so he might as well have been working for...

"Him......," said Trevis.