Marth stops you first. "You sure? The most help you'll get out of him is sleeping on a straw mat and him rambling on about his swordmanship..." Ike laughs and he 'Grr's.
"Like he'd get that from you, mister 'I like to comb my hair every three hours!~'" Ike puts a arm around your shoulders and laughs as Marth screams, "I DO NOT!" Once out of the room Ike winks at you and says, "Don't worry kid, my room is the hottest one there is!"
"Well that's comforting..." you say.
Once in Ike's room you see the bed that was only meant for one and enough room to put another. About six feet from his bed there's a fireplace that looks like it was lit many times before. Other than the numerous piles of clothes around the room it seemed like a normal castle room. "I can sleep on the floor near the fireplace, you take the bed."
"You sure? I'm sure I can use a few blankets and extra pillows to make a makeshift bed..."
"Nah, Chivalry and all that."
"Right. So you'll show me how to get out of here tomorrow?"
Ike smirks and nods, a slight look in his eyes. "Yep. But if you're stuck here, maybe I can show you some sword skills!"
"Riiiiiiiigggghhhhttttt...." You roll your eyes and take off your shoes. Ike raises an eyebrow as he takes off his. "Not even chainmail underlayings...Man you'd die so quickly on the battlefield." You groan from that comment as you lay down and get comfortable in the bed.
You wake up with something breathing on you. Reaching for the covers you stop short when you feel skin where the bed should be. A slight chuckle confirms that something is up and you slowly open your eyes. All you see is fingers with a good 15 feet drop to the bed and slowly turning around you nearly jump off from an overly large Ike.
"Ready to go to your room?"
Your eyes grow wide and heart about to rip out of your chest. "Wh - WHAT!?"
"I know a little magic also, and since you agreed to go to my room. I said it was the hottest there is...or did you not get the inuendo?"
"I DIDN'T GET THE INUENDO!", you scream at him.
There was a long silence before Ike hmmmed. "Well I already got you shrunken. Too bad!~" His hand moves to dump you in his mouth but Gym's teachings kick in and you hop out before it even tilts. A little quick zip-lining down the bed's blanket got you to the floor. "HEY! Get back here!" He starts towards you but something stops him and he falls foward. You run to the side and barely miss him, but as soon as the sucessful 'Clonk' of his head rang the floor vibrated and you fell on your butt. You gulp and turn around, sighing heavily since the 'Clang' meant he was knocked out.
But for how long?
His room's door was high enough for you to sneak under and run to the, apperantly only one sane in this castle, Marth.
But how fast can you run? There was that long trek home from the game store and THAT took you a good half an hour. If Ike woke up before that you were as good as 'man food'.
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