Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Making Friends and Settings Trends

Light.

SHHHHHH

The sounds of rushing wind and soft bristling against his skin were all he felt or heard.

The scenery around him was a mixture of green and white as if someone had spilled paint of the 2 colors over, and the world around him had become the mess.

The two colors had not blended together; no, similar to the scenery from the blue and red sky before.

These colors refused to merge, much less taint the other.

The boy who zoomed through the air felt as if his body had been crushed into nothing more than a fingernail-sized stone, a single drop in this strange landscape that zoomed by him.

How long had he been here?

SHHHHHH

However, at the end of this nearly infinite tunnel, a small white hole appeared, and it began to slowly grow in size as he felt himself approaching what felt like the end of the line...

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'Just gotta be patient, Zee. Oz is fine. They promised me he'd be fine.'

A boy sat in a wooden chair atop a forest green carpet.

The area was a closed-in room with lime green walls on a squarish room.

 

The room was bare except for the boy wearing an exquisite-looking green outfit and a few other surrounding chairs that stood in a row aside him and in a similar setup across from him.

However, one particular thing that stood out about this room was that to the right of Zee, and on the wall was an ordinary brown door that Zee was told to wait at.

To his left was the entrance door he had gotten in through; however, though this strange door to his right looked like the same plane old entrance he had gotten in through, despite his best efforts, the mysterious door wouldn't even budge a smidgen.

So, here he waited.

Heavens only knew how much time had passed, so with no other option.

Zee sat here waiting anxiously, yet utterly bored out of his mind.

"Sigh..." the boy breathed out loudly as he got to his feet and walked around the room, his hands finicking with each other as he walked.

He was much too jittery to sit still.

'What if Oz isn't really okay? What if I'm in the wrong room?' as thoughts of worry and panic spread chaos throughout the boy's mind, he slowly approached the door, placing his soft yet slightly calloused hands upon it.

'What if-,' yet as anxious thoughts continued spiraling through the boy's mind, the wooden door border leaked green light and swung open.

WHACKK!

"Ughhh!" the boy fell to the ground with teary eyes whilst grasping his nose, "ow! what the h-"

Yet, he wouldn't even finish that sentence as his eyes watched as an ebony-skinned figure clad in an outfit similar to his stepped out from the light shining behind him and looked down with that mischievous, charming smile.

"Long time, lil bro. Ya miss me?"

Zee looked up as Oz slowly became blurry to him; no the whole world had become blurry as he felt tears stream down his face.

He quickly got up from his feet and jumped forward with his hands out, "Oz!"

Zee wrapped his around Oz, bear-hugging him and sobbing into his chest, "uwwww!"

Muffled sobs soaked into Oz's shirt as he only looked down with a nervous smile, 'sigh, even after all that, he's still a crybaby.'

He rolled his eyes as he looked around the room, observing the new landscape as his mind began to ponder, 'no matter, he's still young. He has his uses.'

With that, Oz gently pushed the sobbing Zee away from him and gave a soft smile to him, "lil bro, how's everything been?"

Zee, who had begun wiping his face with his sleeves while softly sniffling, replied, "i-its been good."

SNIFF

Then as if remembering something, Zee's eyes widened as he yanked on Oz's arms, "we gotta go! The tournament's starting soon. You're just in time!"

With that, the boys ran to the door exit, yet Oz's eyes peeled as he mused to himself, 'and that bitch had the nerve to try and have me washed...'

However, he retained his pace as Zee flung the door in front of him open and sprinted down the halls, Oz following closely behind whilst observing the surroundings.

Golden chandeliers decorated the ceilings, and a familiar green glow oozed from them.

A long green carpet in the middle of the wooden floor stretched on as the 2 ran down.

The side walls were also wooden, with green carvings tracing intricately throughout into beautiful artwork depicting strange swirly shapes.

"Interesting," Oz murmured out as he observed the artwork as the boys ran.

Along the way, the pair ran past many older-looking individuals, who would stop and give a cordial bow before continuing on their way.

Oz's eyebrow raised at this, though, as he thought, 'we royalty now? Why so respect- ahh', he looked at the clothes he and Zee were wearing, 'guess sponsorship does have its perks.'

Finally, after 5 minutes of full-out sprinting, the pair had stopped at a massive wooden door that stretched high to the almost 100ft (30m) tall ceiling.

Zee stepped forward and gave a knock at a specific tempo.

KNOCK - KNOCKKNOCK- KNOCK--- KNOCK- KNOCK

CRRRRRRR

The door cracked open by itself as Zee looked over to his friend with a smile, Oz gave a nod with a smile, and both stepped forward.

Inside, a large group of children could be seen chatting with one another.

The sound of plates clanking and silverware rattling rang through the air, and a mouthwatering aroma wafted into the boy's nostrils.

The ceiling here was even higher than outside, with floating green lanterns gliding about.

The spacious area was lined with long wooden tables where children that looked about their age sat and talked amongst each other.

Up ahead was a buffet area where many children were lined up to select their food.

However, as the 2 boys entered the room, the chatter came to a close as the conversation ceased, and everyone stared at the pair.

Oz's face remained blank, yet his fist curled into a ball as he felt a dangerous energy brewing about.

The boy looked around the room and saw nearly everyone staring at them like prey in the open.

Despite the delicious food laid out, greed was everpresent in their eyes, 'Not the warm welcome I expected...'

Nonetheless, Zee walked forward past the tables as Oz followed.

To the left was a staircase that led to a floor above.

The staircase was Z shaped, and thus as the boys went up and back, Oz caught one last glimmer of a child trying to follow behind them and getting launched back by some invisible force.

Finally, after coming to the top of the stairs, Zee didn't even knock this time as he simply pushed the door open, causing Oz's eyebrow to raise at what he saw... and what he smelled.

A pool of green.

Just downstairs, upon entering, his nostrils felt like they had encountered a tsunami of flavor; however, now, the only way to describe this scent was... orgasmic.

It truly felt like his soul was leaving his body just by smelling the food laid out.

However, strangely enough, instead of the buffet setup similar to downstairs.

A group of men and women dressed in long-sleeve lime green shirts and pants were lined up behind a glass counter with a wooden board in front of them.

Yet, the board was bare.

Oz glanced over to the children, who seemed to ignore the pair and continued eating, 'how did they get that food?' he wondered.

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However, Zee walked over towards the men and women at the wooden counter, and since in an unfamiliar environment, Oz simply followed behind.

In the center of the group of men and women was a plump man with a hefty belly and a curly brown mustache that pristinely twirled upon itself.

His thick arms were crossed atop his belly, and he called out in a deep rumbling voice, "ohoho, back already, boy? This the friend ya told me about?"

Zee nodded with an energetic smile, "this is my friend, Oz, and the only reason I'm alive right now!"

Oz, who chose to play along, let out an incredibly bright smile as he nodded his head toward the man, "it's great to meet you, sir. Thank you for taking care of my friend!"

The man's thick arms grabbed onto his belly as he let out a hearty laugh, "OHOHOHOHOOO!" I see where ya learned ya manners too!"

Finally, the man crossed his arms back upon his belly as he smiled warmly at the pair, "what'll it be, boys?"

Oz looked around in confusion, 'what is there to even cook with?'

However, his friend in front of him answered, "We'll have of that EarthCat, please! My friend loves meat."

The man let out another boisterous laugh, "comin' right up!"

WOOOOSH!!

The wind swirled around as all the surrounding men and women disappeared from where they stood.

Oz looked around in confusion as Zee and the man stood there with expectant smiles.

WOOOOOSH!!

Only 10 seconds later, 2 fully cooked legs of meat that stretched longer than the boy's forearm were neatly placed on 2 wooden plates.

The man lifted up the 2 plates and handed them to the pair, "eat up, boys, and come back for seconds if needed!" a bright, toothy grin shone towards the 2.

Oz took his plate, as did Zee.

As they turned and walked towards a table to sit and eat, his mind was filled with even more questions, yet the one that stood louder than ever was, 'what is this place?'

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CLOP

CLOP

CLOP

The sound of heeled boots clacked against the marble floor.

The semi-rapid tempo continued to ring out through the blank hallways as a female clothed in all green walked down the corridor before finally making her way to a wall.

However, this wall was unique in how intricate carvings of different shapes and symbols were scribbled all over it.

A goopy layer of green aura coated itself around the woman's arms as she began to draw many different shapes and symbols, letting her hand fly across the wall with sometimes only a finger or 2 trailing along as her hand bent in impossibly odd shapes.

CLICK

Finally, with the sound of an unlocked mechanism falling into place, the door began to open as green light splashed out, and the woman stood there patiently, arms behind her back and forest green rays shining through her veil.

A smile crept on her face, barely concealed by the covering, as female voices sounded out from inside, "where is the boy?"

Thick fog leaked out from the doorway.

Inside, past the fog, was a group of women lying around a small pool of water from which mist was seeping out from.

The women were clothed rather sparsely.

Their bodies and curves looked to be etched so perfectly it's as if they were hand-crafted from stencil by the most talented and horny of artists.

However, the woman in all green sighed in frustration as she looked toward the ground, "he didn't want to come."

The women by the pool groaned in frustration as one of them asked, "why not?"

The woman in green slowly came forward as she undressed, revealing her soft skin underneath, with modesty to it, unlike the curvaceous artworks around her.'

Nonetheless, she continued, "He claimed he had to meet his friend, and we all know I can't refuse a green jacket's request."

Another of the women called out, "he actually refused to meet with beauties to wash him? Does his little manhood not work, or is he simply a-"

The woman in green, who was now fully bare except for her veil, interrupted her, "no, it was not like that. He had a facade of stupidity, yet I could see it in his eyes..."

The woman had slowly exhaled as she plunged into the warm, steamy pool that came up to her slim shoulders.

The other women around her came closer, inquisitive looks on their faces, "what is it that you saw?"

The woman's green eyes gleamed from under her veils as she looked at her reflection in the misty water, "hunger..."

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[AUTHOR NOTES]

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! LOTTA "WORLD-BUILDING IN THIS ONE, SETTIN UP SMALL INTRICATE THINGS THAT WILL IMPACT THE STORY LATER SO MUCH SO I WAS WRITING STUFF DOWN ON PAPER AND DRAWING SOME SHTUFF TO HELP BETTER VISUALIZE!!

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