Chapter 6 - Wizeman, Not So Wise

Yes, you all want to know what happens next...well TOO BAD!! Because for now
we're gonna take a look at what Wizeman and Reala are up to. "STATUS REPORT!!"
Wizeman yelled as Reala hurried to his office. "I've got two pieces of important
news, Wizeman!" Reala shouted. "Hurry up with it!" said Wizeman, "I don't have all
day!" "Well...first things first," Reala said, "I caught Gao listening to that lame
rap again." "Gilly Wang?" Wizeman asked.

"Yup, so far we've confiscated 4 of his CD's."
"Which ones? Pull the subjects out and read them to me."
"Well, OK. We've snatched the following items from Gao so far:
Gilly Wang, Shake that Thang
Gilly Wang, Obsessed With Slang
Gilly Wang, He Don't Sang
and the one I just fetched from him is Gilly Wang, Don't Leave me Hang'."
"Interesting. Play the subject!"
"What?"
"You heard what I said! Place the subject which you call 'Gilly Wang, Don't Leave me
Hang' into the CD Player and let me HEAR THIS CRUD!"
"But Sir, this rap is awful! You'll- you'll HATE it!"
"Your master COMMANDS YOU!!! Now let me hear this 'Gilly Wang' so I can see what is
turning Gao onto this so much! If he's into a music style that isn't worth listening
to, then by the evil dictator's power that is I, Wizeman the Wicked, I SHALL HAVE GAO
EXCECUTED!!!!!!!!"
"Well...OK."

Reala placed the CD into the player and the horrible, ear-splitting pain began to
work its ways into Wizeman's and Reala's ears. Reala twitched and shook as if Clawz
were scratching his nails across a chalkboard, but Wizeman looked amused. He actually sort of
LIKED it. "This Gilly Wang," Wizeman said, "Is a genius! No wonder Gao is obsessed
with this! That lingo, that vocabulary! So hip! So phat! So radical! I must hear more!"
Reala looked very confused. How could ANYbody like this awful crud? She thought, but she
obeyed her master's command and placed another CD into the player. "Wizeman," Reala said,
"There's STILL the matter of the OTHER emergency I had mentioned!" Wizeman stared in
amazement and Reala still presented a very confused expression and just left the room.
"Wizeman..." Reala said to herself, "needs to be alone."


Back to the storyline. It was a mad dash trying to get the Ideya because Moon-rock,
NiGHTS, and I ALL needed ALL five of the Ideya at the SAME time, because we ALL needed
to get to defeat Wizeman using their power and set the rest of the nightmaren free and
stop Wizeman from entering the dream world. We switched off when we needed to, but
nothing worked out like it should've. NiGHTS, Claris, Elliot, Moon-rock, Aryn, Becky,
and I all needed to meet up at one spot, but we couldn't seem to find everyone. I was
with Aryn after switching kids with Moon-rock and I merged with him and we were
exploring the vast areas of Nightopia. The areas that Moon-rock were talking about
that I've never even heard of. I did stumble upon blue chips occasionally. Since I
knew NiGHTS was looking for them I took all the blue chips I found, went to one of
the more local Nightopia locations and left them in containers that look kind of
like futuristic lunchboxes. I took some copper wire and hooked the containers to
giant switches. The switches are what would open the containers and release the chips.
I knew that if NiGHTS was stupid enough to pluck the Ideya right out of the Ideya
Palace for no good reason, she HAD to be stupid enough to pull a giant lever the
second she sees it, despite that she doesn't even know what it does. I still focused
on my own mission. I got black chips when I saw them and opened some of Wizeman's
capsules. Occasionally I had to trade off Ideya when somebody needed the red one to
free a nightmaren from their prison if they got caught looking for the Ideya. It seemed
like we'd NEVER wind up in the same place at the same time and be able to continue our
journey together.

If you're wondering what the bad guys are doing now, well wonder no more. Reala flew
back into Wizeman's office to check up on him and Wizeman still kept his straight,
cold personality. That rap hadn't changed him at all...or so Reala THOUGHT.
"Wizeman...sir?" Reala asked, seeing if Wizeman was OK, "I never got around to delivering
the most prior emergency that I didn't get the chance to announce. You free?"

"Yes Reala. Give me all you know!"
"Well...the three nightmaren you had imprisoned...have broken out."
"OH NO!! Those kids are eating too much chocolate. They just CAN'T go out in public
until they can find some ointment out there for sale. I tell you, it's amazing what
puberty doe-"
"NOT PIMPLES! They broke out of the PRISON!!"
"WORSE!! SCRAMBLE THE NIGHTMAREN, R-DOG AND CATCH THOSE KIDS!"
"Already done, and WHAT did you call me?"
"Uhhh...forget what you just heard."

So as you can see, Wizeman is completely losing it. R-Dog? That's just wrong.

A couple hours later, I met up with NiGHTS who was with Claris, as usual and I was with
Aryn. NiGHTS told me she traveled to Central Nightopia, where NiGHTS and I lived before
we were imprisoned. And it was NOT pretty as she had told me...

"It was terrible!" NiGHTS said. "From what I've heard, Wizeman LOST it! Because he is
now going through a 'phase', he's driven himself to finding a first-class nightmaren to
temporarily take his place on the throan... and guess who he chose." I gasped, "Not
Reala!" "Yes Reala, I'm afraid." NiGHTS said. "Until Wizeman gets over his obsession
with 'ToeJam & Earl', Reala is the almighty dictator of Nightopia." I paused.
NiGHTS has always been so brave, maybe a little stupid, but brave, courageous,
confident, and ALWAYS so sure of herself...ALWAYS...and in the first time in my life,
when I stared into NiGHTS eyes, I saw small tears dripping from her eyelids. NiGHTS,
the brave, courageous, and confident...was crying.

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