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I Want A Pay Raise

I swear this is literally the last time I'm going to write a full-on fanfiction in one day for school.

Jay: You shouldn't swear, it's a sign of weak verbal skills.

Me: Shut up and go back to your own realm dumbass.

Also, Colekessler1 your dare is coming up.

I just need to find time to get some ideas for where, when, and how this should go, and I have a pretty good idea for it, so here's just a filler thing that I wrote for school.

It's very rushed and probably really bad so enjoy?

The Tale Of Ninjago

Once upon a time, in a land far from your grasp, a land only obtained in dreams, there were 4 kingdoms. Wintersong, the land of the kind, Mystique, the land of the intelligent, Vigilance, the land of the brave, and finally, NercoCrypt, the land of the cunning. Each kingdom was at war with each other for as long as time itself, forming alliances, breaking alliances, bloodshed, and other things. No one knew why the 4 kingdoms fought, but it was most likely being because they all didn't understand each other. Our tale first starts in the kingdom of Mystique, where a coronation was taking place.

"Please, not that tight." Princess Kaylee struggled to breathe, the maid tightening her dress slightly tighter than she liked. The maid gives a slight nod and then loosens it just slightly, just as she liked.

"Is this good enough?" The maid asks the young princess, bowing.

"Yes! Thank you so much, Kathy!" The princess gives her maid a hug. "You've been there since birth, no need to call me princess." Kaylee smiles.

"It is quite against the rules princess, but do run along. I am not sure if your brother would like you being late to his coronation, and also Pixal's." Kathy smiles, ushering the girl out. The Princess ran to the throne room, where she was supposed to be at, waving and saying "Hi!" to each servant and maid on her way. Once she got there, she quickly stood next to her side of the throne room, waving quickly to her elder brother, Zane, and his fiance, Pixal. Pixal was in many ways, Kaylee's older sister, than a sister-in-law. Daughter of a wealthy vassal, and close friends with the royal children, it wasn't a matter of time when the two started dating, and soon after the king died, leaving Zane, the eldest in charge of the kingdom, and the new leader of the war. The guests soon file in after the Princess's arrival and took their respective seats. Once all was silent, the Archbishop stood in front of the couple, for them to say the coronation oath.

"Sir, and Madam, is your majesty willing to take the Oath?" The Archbishop spoke, with a deep and heavy tone, much like her father.

"We are willing to." Pixal and Zane confirm.

"Will you solemnly promise and swear to protect Mystique and it's people with all of your power, and take on the mantle of war leader in the war?" The Archbishop looks at the royal couple, waiting for an answer.

"We solemnly promise." The answer came immediately.

"Will, you to your power cause Law and Justice, in Mercy, to be executed in all your judgments?" The Archbishop asks. Kaylee paws at her gown, nervous.

"We solemnly promise." The same answer as before, delivered with dignity and deliberation.

"Will you to the utmost of your power maintain the Laws of The First Spinjitzu Master and the true profession of the Scrolls? Will you to the utmost of your power maintain the kingdom of Mystique? And will you preserve unto the Bishops and Clergy of Mystique, and to the Churches there committed to their charge, all such rights, and privileges, as by law do or shall appertain to them or any of them?" The final question came.