Calabro Conversion Part V
Crossed
in swords the two powerful sides tried to better each other in sword combat,
one in protecting and replenishing the good in everything, the other a
destroyer seeking revenge over those who had ruptured their own peace and they
fight back with violence and chaos. Calabro used all his available Mystic
Professor strength to hold his block from the menacing Maddas with his dark
scimitar of evil. “You may have some strength in you, but it isn’t enough to
save you or your school. I have been watching you develop for many years…” he
said as Calabro raised an eyebrow while Maddas recited his story of being so
well prepared. “…I will never forget when my superiors told me that our lord Li
Echlud had perished under the influence of your scholars and that each of his
seven body guards, assassins and experts at silence and stealth had been
defeated. I needed revenge, but I hesitated, I was a mere grunt soldier in my
force and my opinion didn’t matter. But as the next year came and the brother,
Vehcsurk had perished by those same scholars my rage brought me over the edge
and I demanded an assault. Years came and high lord Noxin, a personal friend
and ally with his private army and cloning facilities dropped on Earth and
coaxed a timid Earth girl to break her allegiance and break down those Super
Scholars one by one. But that had failed thanks to those same scholars. Finally
after the defeat of all my superiors and permission from my race we fastened
together all we had to lead our own assault. I sent spies to calculate and
watch the battles and process the strength we should prepare at. When Noxin was
defeated I trained to a rate greater than that, and I commanded my soldiers to
do the same. It seems that some of you continued to improve yourself, but I
still do not understand Calabro’s power. How did you receive this blessing?”
Calabro
just smiled as he pushed against Maddas’ sword, “You may have not monitored any
of our status’ of the Room of Spirit and Time, that is a physical
impossibility. Where a day of training can add up to an entire year in strength
as you leave it. You see my friend nothing could have prepared you for this new
strength I discovered. It seems we shall win once more.”
Maddas
kicked him away and Calabro flew back and landed on his knees and ran back to
his position and sliced back and forth aimlessly. But the dark one danced back
and forth around the cuts into the air with the magical blade. He air kicked
Calabro and knocked him back. “Why are you getting so sloppy, are you getting
tired? I can benefit from this I don’t tire as fast as you humans; my stamina
is at its peak in this darkness around me. As you can see you have no chance,
every miss and strike takes a toll on you and only replenishes me from avoiding
it.” He arrogantly stated. Calabro thought in the back of his mind, up to this
point he was doing so well, with his new power it jumpstarted a counter attack
against this villain and now he was falling apart and know he is the only
chance left. But he needs more power to finish it off. As he turned to look at
his scholars who were standing in a line, he felt that there was a chance. The
two Joes hinted that Calabro needed a hand, but how? Joe Philibert pondered hard
and then struck an idea and whispered to Zuk. How in turn nodded and sparked in
interest into the matter, and Calabro faced his opponent and only wondered if
they had the time and chance to make it work, but can all this. Maddas flew up
to Calabro and slugged him in to the stomach, and he dropped his sword. Maddas
leapt onto him and hoisted his scimitar over the courageous English teacher and
readied to strike him dead with a single blow.
But
as he was ready to strike down, a figure flew in his way and armed a shotgun to
his chest. The dark figure from the darkness fired his shotgun with beautiful
aim and the Shadow monster fell backwards, only stunned, but with a rather
large gaping hole in his chest. The figure was of course, none other then Mike.
He raised his shotgun to his lips and blew the smoke off. He reached for
Calabro to get up and pulled him up. He whispered something to him and Calabro
hesitated an agreement, but with Mike’s stern eyes and plan he told, it was all
they had left. So Calabro nodded and then the two Joes a little ways ahead
stood side by side.
From that
point they performed the fusion dance. Each simple movement of a leg, and arm
seemed so easily remembered from the many times the faithful Joe-squared saved
the day for the first time on this very field four years ago. Now as they
performed the dance as perfect as always they combination of the two completed
the creation of the Mighty Joe-squared. His spiked shiny light brown and loose
clothes as well as his enormous strength was still not enough for a fight
against Maddas. But as Calabro as instructed he ran over to Joe-squared and he
told got into a line and the two then performed the fusion dance as simple and
reflexive as they saw one second ago. With in moments the most awesome sight
behold them as never two great powers combined together at one single moment.
Lightning struck around them, the clouds haled over them as the bright light
around them fused them as one. When the dust settled, only one being stood
before him. He was heavily built in muscle as the Mystic Professor; his hair
was black standing straight up with a spray gray color in his hair. His anger
filled eyes of hazel stared at the villain who caused this hell. His clothes
were a Hawaiian shirt that was not Calabro Red, but a black, with the Palm
trees of green and brown. His baggy cargo pants followed below, as did his
shoes of brown. “We are the newest and more powerful fusion, meet The Super
Professor. The combination of Joe-squared and Mr. Calabro.” The fusion spoke in
an odd stereo.
Maddas
was quite shocked at such a risk. Though this power may be of something, and
with the fusion, not doubt his stamina is maxed out, he has to thing of
something. But as he coughed up blood from the shotgun wound in his chest, he
better either escape or destroy everything. As he raised his arms to gather as
much energy to blow the land to nothing, a figure came from behind and grabbed
him into a lock. His arms came from under his arms and over behind his neck and
his hands locked into position. It was Bastedo! “Ok, I got him, with my
strength he isn’t going anywhere.” And Bastedo was certainly right. Maddas
struggled and couldn’t even movie very well. The shot to his chest and
Bastedo’s strength was too much to bear. It was no doubt to the team that Sean
was at his strongest ever.
Bastedo
felt so powerful and useful as he latched himself to the evil one, recalling
the incident where Zuk and him arm wrestled and defeated Zuk, but the intensity
of the win blew a hole in the table they were on. The spectators all shouted in
awe as Bastedo grabbed at him and held his ground. The Super Professor walked
to his victim and placed his two fingers over his forehead and began to charge
up the necessary power. As he did so, the 3-way fusion crouched down and picked
up Calabro’s sword and held it tightly as he powered up. After a minute of
powering up to the maximum amount, the small spark of energy wrapped around the
fingers danced around. “Sean, why must you do this, there must be another way.”
The fusion said. As he struggled to hold him, Sean replied, “Throughout our
adventures I lent a hand here or there. Never having enough power to win the
fights that the Super Scholars or even now, you to do. I thought it be best to
use my self to the benefit as a team. With our combined forces we can do this.
I can only say I am honored to have been your student and your savior. Fate has
told me that this is the way to go, besides, wish me back! Now enough of this
small talk, do it man!” he shouted as he held the demon. “DO IT NOW!” As he
grunted in pain from the wiggling of the shadow he closed his eyes and gave it
his all and held him in the impenetrable grip.
The Super
Professor aimed his pointer and middle finger and placed the word over fingers and
aimed straight at the being. “Now, for all the trouble you caused… Bastedo,
your sacrifice will not be in vain, here it comes… CHOU … MAKENKOSAUPPO! From
the sword, which fired from its spot, the typical beam, which was two of them,
one firing straight and the other with a screw rotating effect and the powered
sword at the head came flying head on to the duo.
From
afar, Sean’s girlfriend screamed in agony as she saw her boyfriend risk himself
for the safety of others, she attempted to run toward him. But Stephanie and
Chicky grabbed her and held her back. She screamed against this action and
kicked to get away. But the others stayed strong.
The
enhanced beam came head on and crashed into Maddas and Sean, the beam within a
few moments had drilled through both of them and ate through their stomachs and
the sword blew through them both. After the beam sailed away and stopped,
Maddas fell down…dead! Sean fell the opposite direction, partially alive, but
with an enormous gaping hole from the blast. The others ran to the noble
fighter and tried to feed him a cookie. He reached up for it and realized he
can’t. He doesn’t have the remaining strength to consume it. He fell back and
was ready to give into to the normality of death…again. “Hey guys, glad…I can
help…wish me back…ok?” the others began to slowly weep at the temporarily loss
of their friend as his body disappeared and taken to the Spirit Realm. Only the
pressed grass and an ounce of blood remained.
Meanwhile
Maddas had been defeated. As well as scholars Paul Mueller and Neil Evans
knocked down and beat the two guards to nothing, and still confused by their
newfound strength. But they still looked at those noble fighters with great
honor and a sense of peace as everyone had a moment of silence, then all
retreated to their homes, the night was over.
Several
days later, Mike returned to the school with the accompaniment of several other
scholars as he found the pieces of the Medallion of Wishes. He laid the
medallion flat on the battlefield several days earlier and summoned forth the
dragon! He snake-like being flew up and over as he towered over the scholars
and demanded their wish. “I wish for Sean Bastedo to be resurrected to life as
he was the day of his death!” The dragon pondered for but a moment and shined
his eyes and replied, “SO BE IT!” And
within a second, the transparent outline of Sean stood in front of him, and he
began to become more solid and physical as he felt his life return to normal.
Sean came out and looked at his friends he hung around with for many years. The
dragon also demanded another wish. “I wish that everyone besides us before you
forget that terrible occurrence several days ago.” The dragon’s eyes brightened
and he replied with the agreed wish and everyone had forgotten. So now
everything was back to normal. The dragon looked upon the group of people
standing by him. “As my creators have perished as well as the shadows who have
filled life into me, I must say farewell to you all, as my life on this world
cannot be fulfilled with out some presence of my creators.” The dragon then
felt his life terminate as his once beautiful scales vanished into nothing but
a skeleton of himself and in a poof of smoke, vanished. The Medallion changed
from its gold color, to a copper and aged appearance. The scholars before them
looked up to the heavens and realized, yes it was all over…forever!”
From that
moment each hero parted their ways, each finding success in their future. Joe
Zukoski went to Maryland to further his education as a Psychology major has
also been noted to be a city superhero garbed in a white cape and purple gi,
with a turban and mask, calling himself the Super Scholar. He never married and
lived a long and wonderful life counseling many people over their problems for
many years and saving the world. It is rumored he undertakes a pupil and trains
him in his mystic arts to eventually take his place as the newest hero. He
never met with any of his friends after graduation night.
Mike
Gilday went on to become an English teacher in the style of his mentor Mr.
Calabro. Not much else is known of his future in this reality, but it would
undeniably be happier than the one from whence Richard dwelled. He eventually
married and had a child, nicknamed coincidentally Trinity.
Caitlin and
Brian married as their romance continued. With in a few years they had a child,
whom was named Richard. A strapping young boy, who plays in the wildness of
their rural home, in his teens he meets a girl named Trinity whom he went on to
marry…
Philibuster
moved away from the gang to Colorado to become a notable scientist of DNA. He
terminated the cloning projects, which had developed over the years, calling
this “unethical and wrong to tamper Mother Nature.” He wishes to never have any
reoccurrence of any past references.
Stephanie
married her boyfriend as he proposed to her the day after the formal graduation
and they lived a prosperous life together having several children together
where she finally was happy after many years. She always reflected the good
times as her and Chicky, who married a little later in life after many on and
offs with her boyfriend, later down the road grow old together with their
husbands around the fireplace to tell stories of adventures against the clones.
But of course, both husbands keep on telling their wives, that it was only a
dream. But the two smile and giggles, because they knew it was not.
Sean was
noted as a hero by his friends and kept silent of his actions to not spark any
controversy to those who forgot. He married his sweetheart and now the two are
currently expecting a child. Daddy Sean became a famous cook on TV, and more
positively reflecting on his biggest success of the Bastedo cookie, a household
name.
Finally,
Mr. Calabro, who after many years retired from teaching English class. He now
puts his full time as a rather famous author who dictates genres of wartime
novel about a corrupt middle-east government who replicates amazing clones
soldiers who are an unstoppable force to the American government. This blockbuster,
called “The Clone Wars” became as famous as any other book in the world and
later became a movie. But the hidden message was that it reflected the real
adventures he had many years ago as a teacher at good old Pomperaug High
School!