Tuesday, December 28, 2021

League War Avalanche Fan Fiction: "Making Rounds"

 

by Madam Marvelous
ID#26130

After readying myself in the locker room after our successful League War Avalanche Round 3, I headed out to find out how some of my friends were doing in their own. First, I checked on Astra and the original Star Force League.

                They were in the same boat we were in the Junior League, losing the first round to a stronger team but coming back strong during the second round. Now, they were engaged with their rivals, the 5th Precinct: Space Force. I had to chuckle at the happenstance that the two combatants were nearly named the same. I guess we would see who was better, space or star?

                It turned out that the 5th Precinct: Space Force wasn’t that great of a challenge, or at least the score didn’t represent there being one. FireFly Fun Haus trailed us by 10-ish points in the end. The Star Force league lead by 45 point. That would mean Astra and the rest of my league’s extended family would earn a Silver Medal as well. I cheered from the crowd as the final fights completed. Astra was amazing, combining her telekinetic prowess with new martial maneuvers.

                Chained Angel flew over to greet me, her wings pure and white as the driven snow outside. “Hey, Kitt’n. I hear you all in the junior league did great this last round. Good job!”

                “Thanks,” I replied as she swept up into the air. Chained Angel was a friendly and polite woman, but her powers came from an actual Angel of Death being bound to her. “Same to you guys. I hope things go just as well.”

                Having shapeshifting powers as I did, I wasn’t envious of many other gifts, but TK like Astra’s would be cool to be able to perform. Getting something out of the fridge while remaining in front of the TV would be really awesome to be able to do. Having another person captured inside my body didn’t seem like it would be as much fun. I had to admit, Morphons being introduced into the atmosphere created some very unusual abilities.

                Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted the extra-large armored hero I observed watching our matches.  I waved at them, but they didn’t respond. I shrugged and continued to applaud as the two teams exchanged handshakes at the end of the match. Seeing the mutual respect for one another at the end of a battle was heartwarming. I knew some leagues really didn’t like one another off the field, but good sportsmanship was encouraged while participating in League Wars.

                After half-an-hour, I departed to visit the arena for Division 3 matches. The Legacy of Spawn was doing fantastic, and I really hoped to see Ms. Fae in a match. If they won, I’d be in quite a quandary, though. I was expected to attend the WMD-Black Order celebration, which I had done for the past two wars, but if Legacy of Spawn won, I would like to visit theirs to congratulate Ms. Fae in person. Hopefully, Midgardsormr would understand and let me slip out for a few minutes while he sparred with Wyldfyre.

                My communications unit remained silent, even with me checking it in frequent intervals. Where were my parents? Why weren’t they answering my calls? Why hadn’t BADGE found them yet?

                We were on Earth instead of orbital space this league war. I could exit the grounded space station and go back home to search for them myself, but that would take several hours to travel such a distance back to New Amsterdam.

                Maybe after her fights, which shouldn’t take long knowing Ms. Fae, I could ask her for some help. She could teleport me there in no time at all. Or I could ask Astra, but she was currently celebrating with her team. I didn’t actually know anything was wrong back home, so pulling her away from her league at the moment seemed selfish.

                I moved on through the corridors to watch the Legacy of Spawns final match with The Scottish Claymores – The Highlanders.

                Ms. Fae must have sensed me coming, because she was waiting at the entrance to the bleachers when I arrived. “Good day, Kitt’n.”

                “Hello, Ms. Fae. Is it too early to offer my congratulations?” I asked, not wanting to jinx her team’s chances.

                “I’ll leave that up to you,” Ms. Fae said. “All I will say is I am very proud of my league’s performance this league war and will be happy whatever the outcome, even if our opponents this do seem to be at a serious disadvantage.”

                I wondered if all princesses were as diplomatic. “I hope things continue to go in your favor, then.”

                “I sense you have some concerns, Kitt’n,” Ms. Fae said with a bit of confusion playing on her face. “Is there a problem? You can tell Wyldfyre I’ll be happy to aid his recovery again after he duels with Midgardsormr later today. It seems like the World Serpent has found himself a new chew toy.”

                “No, it’s not about him,” I replied, my cheeks flaring with embarrassment. I didn’t want to trouble her with my more-than-likely-nothing concern, but telepaths are very hard to not pick up on what is weighing on people’s minds. “I haven’t been able to reach my parents, and Eggie said she asked BADGE to go check in on them, but I haven’t heard anything back from them yet. I was going to ask if after your done here, if you wouldn’t mind teleporting me home.”

                “I’m certain your parents are fine,” Ms. Fae said in her typical know-it-all fashion. “I will have to hope that young Gem is going to be as doting on me as you are over your parents. Perhaps they took advantage of your participation here at league wars to have some time to… do things they can’t when you are home.”

                “MS.FAE!” I could feel my eyes doubling in size at the thought.

                “My dear, you might be at the age where hormones dictate many of your impulses, but when you are older, you will realize that there is more to a relationship than THAT,” she said with a chuckle. “A healthy relationship needs more than the physical to keep it healthy. I… I was only trying to suggest they may be pursuing interests you do not share with them. My, my, my, I see now there are going to be conversations in my future I never considered. Gem is going to know quite a bit when she arrives but knowing and understanding are two very different things in many cases. I digress. Should you need me to aid you, I will be more than happy to escort you home.”

                “Thank you very much. I’ve never been unable to reach them before-,” I hung my head ashamedly, “-but I can think of times I tried to dodge their phone calls because I wanted to do something else.”

                “I’m certain everything is alright. Had there been anything to be worried about, I’m sure BADGE would know about it. Eggie keeps a tight watch on you and your family.” Ms. Fae stretched her back and rolled her shoulders to relax them. “One or two more challenges, and I will be ready to call this day done. I’ll see you later, hopefully for celebratory reason?”

                “Good luck,” I said she walked to rejoin her team and I took a seat to watch some of the Legacy of Spawn’s final matches of Round Three. I needed time to think of how to tell Midgardsormr that my parents wouldn’t be joining me as he wanted. Hopefully, he wouldn’t be too disappointed. Maybe if I distracted him by having Wyldfyre walk in alongside of me?

                I shook my head, chiding myself for thinking of using a teammate as a sacrificial lamb. That would be wrong, no matter how funny it might be.

<to be continued>

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