Peter ch9

Chapter 9

"Yes, merit. Yes. And then we drop mama-in-law and the little man off a cliff. Kersplat!" Biyomon then happily told Mike causing both of them to laugh wickedly. "I love the way your foul little mind works." Mike happily told Biyomon before they both began to laugh sinisterly.

Meanwhile in the desert, Carpet flew over to an orisis. "Thank you for choosing Magic Carpet for all your travel needs. Don't stand until the rug has come to a complete stop." Sunny who was dressed as stewertess told Peter and Agu as Carpet stopped in the orisis. "Thank you. Goodbye now. Good-bye. Thank you. Good-bye. Thank you." Sunny happily told Peter as he and Agu climbed off of the carpet.

"Well, how about that, Mr. Doubting Mustafa?" Sunny smirked as he morphed back into his regular form and then crossed his arms over his chest.

"Oh, you sure showed me. Now, about my three wishes." Peter smirked as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Dost mine ears deceive me? Three? You are down by one, boy." Sunny told Peter. "Ah, no. I never actually wished to get out of the cave. You did that on your own." Peter told Sunny who's jaw dropped as he figured out that Peter had tricked him. "Well, I feel sheepish." Sunny told Peter as he turned himself into a sheep. "All right, you baaad boy, but no more freebies." Sunny told Peter after he walked over to him. "Fair deal. So, three wishes. Hmm. I want them to be good." Peter thought out loud as Sunny morphed back into his regular form and then lounged by a palm tree.

"What would you wish for?" Peter curiously asked Sunny. "Me?" Sunny asked in shock. "No one's ever asked me that before. Well, in my case...Ah, forget it." Sunny told Peter. "What?" Peter asked curiously. "No, I can't. I..." Sunny sadly told Peter. "Come on. Tell me." Peter asked Sunny. "Freedom." Sunny finally told Peter. "You're a prisoner?" Peter asked Sunny in shock as he took out Sunny's lamp. "It's all part and parcel of the whole genie gig. Phenomenal cosmic powers... Itty bitty living space." Sunny explained.

"Ah, Sunny, that's horrible." Peter sadly told Sunny. "But oh, to be free. Not have to go, 'Poof. What do you need? Poof. What do you need? Poof. What do you need?' To be my own master." Sunny explained wistfully as he hoped that one day he would be free. "Such a thing would be greater than all the magic and all the treasures in the world. But what am I talking about? Let's get real here. It's not gonna happen." Sunny explained and then sadly told Peter. "Sunny, wake up and smell the waffles." Sunny then sighed sadly. "Why not?" Peter asked curiously. "The only way I can get outta this is if my master wishes me out. So you can guess how often that's happened." Sunny then sadly told Peter.

"I'll do it. I'll set you free." Peter happily told Sunny who didn't believe him. "Uh-huh, yeah, right." Sunny scoffed. "No, really, I promise." Peter told Sunny who still didn't believe him. "After I make my first two wishes, I'll use my third wish to set you free." Peter explained to Sunny as he held out his hand. "Well, here's hopin'. All right." Sunny grinned as he shook Peter's hand.

"Let's make some magic." Sunny then happily told Peter. "So how 'bout it? What is it you want most?" Sunny then happily asked Peter who began to blush. "Well, there's this boy." Peter began as he nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "Wrong. I can't make anybody fall in love, remember?" Sunny told and then asked Peter. "Ah, but, Sunny, he's smart and fun and..." Peter began as he tried to think of words that could discribe Prince Alex.

"Pretty?" Sunny suggested. "Beautiful." Peter told Sunny. "He's got these eyes that just... and this hair. Wow. And his smile.." Peter tried to discribe and then sighed happily as he thought about the prince that he had fallen in love with.

"Ami. C'est l'amour." Sunny who was dressed as a french outfit sighed. "But he's the prince. To even have a chance, I'd have to be..." Peter before he came up with an idea. "Hey, can you make me a prince?" Peter asked Sunny who was now dressed as a cook and was holding a recipe book. "Let's see here. Chicken a la king? Nope." Sunny told himself as he happily pulled out a chicken wearing a crown out of the cookbook and then threw the chicken away. "Alaskan king crab. Ow. I hate it when they do that." Sunny complained as he pulled out a little orange crab and then flung him away.

"Caesar salad. ah! Et tu, Brute? No." Sunny told himself as he pushed down a arm that popped out of the book and tried to stab him. Aga. 'To make a prince.' Sunny read as he finally found the page that he had been looking for.

"Now, is that an official wish? Say the magic words." Sunny asked and then told Peter. "Sunny, I wish for you to make me a prince." Peter told Sunny.

"All right! Yo, yo! Woof! Woof!" Sunny cheered as he threw the book away and then turned into a seamstress. "First, that fez-and-vest combo is much too third century. These patches. What are we trying to say, beggar? No. Let's work with me here." Sunny told Peter as he began to measure him with some measuring tape which he then tied around Peter and then pulled causing Peter's outfit to change into a light grey, and grey outfit with a dark grey feather sticking out of his turbin.

"Ooh. I like it. Muy macho." Sunny happily told Peter who began to admire his new outfit. "Now, it still needs something. What does it say to me? It says mode of transportation." Sunny happily told Peter before he began to get another idea. "Excuse me, monkey boy. Aqui. Over here." Sunny told Agu who hid behind Carpet just as Sunny hit him with some magic. "Uh-oh." gulped Agu as Carpet flew him over to Sunny.

"Here he comes.  And what better way to make your grand entrance on the streets of Gotham than riding your very own brand-new camel. What out. They spit. Mmm. Not enough." Sunny told Peter as he turned Agu into a camel. "Still not enough." Sunny then grumbled as he turned Agu into a horse. "Oh, Let's see. What do you need?" Sunny thought outloud as he turned Agu into different animals until he got an idea. "Yes! Easalalumbo shimin Dumbo." Sunny then chanted as he turned Agu into an elephant.

"Whoa! Talk about your trunk space. Check this action out." Sunny told Peter as a frightened Agu climbed up one of the trees causing the tree to bend over. "Agu, you look good." Peter assured Agu who was now in front of him.

"He's got the outfit. He's got the elephant. But we're not through yet. Hang on to your turban, kid. We're gonna make you a star." Sunny happily told Peter as he began to work his magic.

Back in Gotham as Sultanna Tohma read one of his books, the doors of his throne room banged opened revealing an excited Mike who was holding a long piece of parchment. "Sire, I've found a solution to the problem with your son." Mike happily told Sultanna Tohma. "Awk. The problem with your son." Biyomon repeated as he flew over to the sultanna.

"Oh, really?" Sultanna Tohma asked as he put down his book. "Right here." Mike explained as he unrolled the parchment. "If the prince has not chosen a husband by the appointed time, then the sultanna shall choose for him." Mike read. "But Alex hated all those suitors. How could I chose someone he hates." Sultanna Tohma asked Mike. "Not to worry, my liege. There is more. If in the event a suitable husband cannot be found, a prince must then be wed to...Hmm. Interesting." Mike told the sultanna and then continued reading before he pretended to act surprised. "What? Who?" Sultanna Tohma asked. "The royal vizier." Mike then told the sultanna.

"Why, that would be... me." Mike smirked. "But the law says that only a prince can marry a prince." Sultanna Tohma told Mike as he knew the law by heart. "Desperate times call for desperate measures, my lord." Mike told the sultanna as he took out his wolf staff and began to hypnotize the sultanna. "Yes. Desperate measures." a hypnotized Sultanna Tohma repeated. "You will order the prince to marry me." Mike ordered the sultanna. "I will order...the prince...to... But you're so old." Sultanna Thomas began to repeat and then told Mike as he broke out of the spell.

"The prince will marry me." Mike ordered the sultanna who began to fall under Mike's spell once more. "The prince will marry..." Sultanna Tohma began before the sounds of trumpets filled the air causing Sultanna Tohma to break out of the spell. "What? What is that? That music." Sultanna Tohma asked as he got up from his throne and then ran out onto the balcony where he looked down and saw a large crowd walking into Gotham. "Mike, you must come and see this." Sultanna Thomas happily told Mike.

Down in the market place, Sunny who was in disguise as a human, happily twirled a fire baton as he led a large parade through the market place as the bell carriers began to sing.

Parade: Make way for Prince Pete

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