You woke up on that bright June morning. It was the day of the finals. The S4 and Rider trained you how to fight Team Emperor by learning about their weapon classes. You did exercises all morning until 10:30. You hopped in your car and only found 1 parking spot. The ticket booths were PACKED. You even saw tents people had set up. People cheered when they saw you, and you were a blushing mess. You got to Goby Arena in time though "You're not gonna win, they're the monarchs!! How can you beat someone who's rich, powerful and has millions more experience than you do??"
Said the doubting voice in your head. But you sighed and said to yourself, "I'm having fun, and that's all that matters in these things." You saw that Goggles had heard in the audience and started cheering and gave you a thumbs up. You became human, and before the match started, you and Emperor looked each other dead in the eyes. He won the little staring contest you had by giving you the hardest look you had ever received. You stumbled back and clutched your aerospray PG. Emperor gave out a loud laugh. AG was educated on all weapons at an extremely young age, so he recommended you the aerospray PG on this round. It had fast bombs, SUPER fast fire rate, and the most powerful special; the booyah bomb.
You were told by a doctor before you left that booyah bombs you used were extremely unstable, but you thought that wasn't gonna be the case. 3...you prayed....2...you clutched your heart....1...you sucked up your sadness and got to it.....Go.
The crowd cheered almost as loudly as when they heard you won the semifinals. Your team had agreed that since Juniee manned the Fresh Squiffer, she would get N-pacer. AG, Eging Jr. Aviators, Prince. You knew what that meant. You had to take on the king yourself. You took deep breaths before looking at the map. (You were in squid form btw) You saw a familiar shape on the map. Your heart dropped as you saw the King's Road move headed towards your team's spawn.
You swam quickly yet quietly and inked to get your special ready. As soon as you heard the gauge ding, you swam over stealthily and took a deep breath. Your team's only defense was the shield around the spawn. You hoped no one would get seriously hurt. You got behind them. And started to float in the air. You yelled booyah several times before it was ready. They all tried to shoot at you, but it was too late. Your eyes started to glow. You had lost control. You wobbled in the air and threw it down.
It released a huge explosion. People in the crowd had ink all over their faces. All the members of Team Emperor were sent hurling through the air before they were splatted. You were lowered from the ground and felt weak. But not weak enough to not battle. A minute and 30 seconds left. You guys inked and inked before 3/4 of the stage was yours. You saw AG get splatted by a stream of ink. Juniee was splatted by a ink crayon from a clash blaster. Aviators who had been a few yards in front of you was splatted by Prince's splat dualies.
You swore a bunch of times under your breath. They jumped off the pillars around you and surrounded you. 2 multicolored eyes staring at the eight yellow eyes staring back. Emperor Did the same thing he did before. He inked the area around you, used poison mist, put 1 dualie on your heart, and 1 on your forehead. The audience gasped. "Don't even try to resist it, my dear. Your show is over." Emperor put pressure on the triggers. You, at the last second, ducked and splatted him. You splatted Prince as well. The crowd was shocked, to say the least. You heard your teammates inking and you continued inking until the timer stopped. "It was an extremely close call, but the winner is........" You breathed deeply and got ready to accept what would happen.
"TEEAM T/N WITH AN INCREDIBLE SCORE 45.6 TO 45.7!!" You got on your knees and cried tears of joy. Your team came over and squeezed you until you couldn't cry. Or breathe. You were let loose as a shiny golden trophy was brung over to you. You held it and put it up in the air. Everyone came rushing down from the stands cheering and putting their hands on the trophy. The S4 and Rider stayed in the stands and they all gave you an approving grin. You couldn't see their mouths, but you could tell Mask and Skull were smiling. You began to cry more. You saw Team Emperor walk over to you. The crowd grew silent and moved out of the way. You gulped and wondered, "What are they gonna do to me? Am I gonna get hurt? Are they gonna threaten me?" But believe it or not, Emperor, the King himself, stuck out his hand and said with his signature smirk, "Good game." You shook his hand and responded With a small smile, "Likewise." The crowd cheered once more and you said to the two teams for the last time this year, "CRUST BUCKET ON MEEEEE!" And the 2 teams walked to the square.
Okay so the romantic part of the story should swoop on in next week! I'm sorry I procrastinated and uh, yeah new chapter should be in next week and i hope you enjoyed! Until next time my little snowflakes!^^
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The Monarch: An Emperor x Reader (SLOW UPDATES)
FanfictionA 17-year-old from Calamari County, small-towner y/n comes to the big city of Inkopolis to live among more people with her condition, climb up the ranks, and make new friends-especially the intimidating and sly Emperor. ⚠️CHAPTERS ONLY RANGE FROM 50...