//------------------------------// // The World Summit, The Monkey vs The king of Minotaur part 3 // Story: The legendary Saiyan // by Jayelms43 //------------------------------// The World Summit, The Monkey vs The king of Minotaur part 3 (Third person pov) It was late into the evening and everyone began ready for the world Summit Jackson was standing outside the balcony wearing the suit that Rarity gave him. (Like this but the tie was red and he is wearing the Hokage cloak) Https://images.app.goo.gl/D78CvgmUyFtAqq4q7 "Jackson there you are we've been looking everywhere for you," spike said running up to him wearing the suit that Rarity made for him. (This is what spike wearing but he has a black coat around him) Https://images.app.goo.gl/MxbXxHHoDznyTQNs5 (His coat) Https://images.app.goo.gl/zCdidRAG1DK8YfWm8 "Sorry, Spike I was just thinking about something," Jackson said while spike looked at him with confusion before Jackson continued, " there's something about to happen I could just feel it" Jackson elaborated wow spiked nodded before saying. "Well don't worry about it since you're here in the princesses in the bunch of guards it should be fine" spike said trying to convince Jackson that the situation was under control. But Jackson was not convinced still have this gut-like feeling that something bad was about to happen; *sigh* " you're right Spike I should just enjoying myself" Jackson said with a bright smile before they left the room. They walk through the castle to the ballroom everything was a buzz, maids and Butler is getting everything ready, also there are other species there like minotaurs Griffin's hippogriffs, and surprisingly crystal ponies. Once they made it to the ballroom door they saw girls and Kakashi and Jiraiya were standing there waiting for them; "what took you guys so long you the party just about started" Pinkie said being impatient while puffing her cheeks out, "Sorry sorry I just had to think about something," Jackson said before looking at his girls he was blown away by how they look, " you three look great so let's head inside and get this party started," Jackson said while blushing up a storm. //////// It went as usual at any normal Noble party, Jackson was bored out of his mind, he looked over to the others to see they were bored too by the look on their faces all except Rarity who's having a grand old time. " Okay if I don't do anything I might really blow my own head off," Jackson said while walking up to Celestia and luna to ask them a favor they listen to his favor after a moment they had big grins on their faces. Jackson went up to the stage and grab the microphone before saying sorry to the orchestra he told him that he will take the music here for a little while. " Hello everyone how are you doing this fine night," Jackson said into the mic getting everyone's attention they turn to him and he continued, " today's music will be handled by me for a little while, this is a song from my world about a guy saying that your greatest art can become the greatest Darkness you saw," Jackson said before creatured 3 Shadow clones. While that was happening Celestia and Luna was using illusion magic to change the Ballroom to what Jackson specified to an old cryptic Studio. "Alright everyone let the show begin" Jackson said before the music starts to play. (Jackson) Boris! Meet your maker! Ah, I'll tell you later It seems this scene has us careening down an elevator Must have been dreaming to think we'd make a clean escape I doubt that one machine here could make it past a regulator Swear we never had this many levels, where's the excavator? What's so scary 'bout a library and a record player? Thought I'd find the angel in a basement more dilapidated This is kinda tasteful, Alice tell me who's your decorator? I never make a lady wait, I guess you'd say that I'm a player Angel wants a date and I would really hate to aggravate her Boris, don't you worry, I would never let her separate us Told you, where'd you go? Damn, guess I'd better go and save him Alice thinks that hacking up my pal is gonna medicate her Fallacy! The treatment that this gal would need is an eraser Rap against an animator? Alice, get back on your paper Rhyming on the multiplane, my lyrics work on several layers (The clones and Jackson) If you thought that demons were your problem right now Well the angel's on the stage so pipe down If there are secrets that you want to find out Hop on the ink machine and ride those pipes down So you're on the path of the starving artist But at the heart, well the art is heartless Ever seen a masterpiece get discarded? Start and depart for the art of darkness (Clone one) Out of the deep dark depths below Three ne'er-do-wells will avenge their souls With a spanner and a wrench and a thirst to quench Hi-ho, it's off to work we go (Jackson) Heave-ho! Fisher's coming, crawling out the sea foam Giving you the Willie's as I'm stepping off my steamboat Left here by the gods and beheaded by a rod I've some deadly black spots for the clod who left us below (Clone two) Should have headed for the bread line Never ever meddled wtih a pencil lead and bread lines Monkey with a wrench might Thunk you in the head, Henry can you see the headlines? Animator dead by an enemy he designed! (Clone three) There once was an Angel who swallowed a spider It wriggled inside her and out came the Striker Who'd have thought your silly little villain for the children Would be killing for your heroine, so let her win or die first (The clones and Jackson) If you thought that demons were your problem right now Well the angel's on the stage so pipe down If there are secrets that you want to find out Hop on the ink machine and ride those pipes down So you're on the path of the starving artist But at the heart, well the art is heartless Ever seen a masterpiece get discarded? Start and depart for the art of darkness (Jackson) There's no need to be scared now It's all the fun of the fairground And I would say I'm on fair grounds To take a little revenge now Everybody's heard of Bertram Piedmont Because my work pertains a certain frisson A hurtling free fall, disturbing demons Are out of season so must you keep on? Are you caught in a spin? Well it's a shame that your organs and limbs Will be lost in the ink, well it's awfully grim Did you want to be him? Walter better man than you've ever been It's a downward spiral, time you felt a Little hell up in the Helter-skelter No help or shelter, board the ride Don't you know you've got to be this tall to die? While Jackson and his clones were singing and dancing the noble ponies were unhappy about Jackson song; the other noble were started to like it, even as far as dance to it as well. (The clones and Jackson) So sing along to the bouncing ball Wave your flags and renounce these halls You may have been sacked from this pantomime But a pal of mine wants you recalled So march along to the count of four Astound at the scoundrel crowd you've drawn Left stranded and damned to this mangled form To abandon us here was an act of war As that was going on Twilight, Pinkie and Maud were blushing as red as tomato hearing Jackson sing and dance, while the other as well as the princesses were enjoying it as well. (Jackson and his clones) It's laughable to think you'll bring back the norm We've ink, but no malpractice forms "But Henry! You never gave a crap before?" 'Til we trapped you down 'neath the factory floor Clap along to the rapturous score Three rounds down and back for more To find the keys in chapter four Remind me, where've you heard that before? If you thought that demons were your problem right now Well the angel's on the stage so pipe down If there are secrets that you want to find out Hop on the ink machine and ride those pipes down So you're on the path of the starving artist But at the heart, well the art is heartless Ever seen a masterpiece get discarded? Start and depart for the art of darkness (Jackson) Well I dropped in from the top and now I've got to block the Monsters popping off of Nosferatu's rostrum Preposterous that after this my Oscar's will be posthumous I lived for my work but I died to stop them Stationery should be stationary, shouldn't talk back I need a shrink, I'm on the brink, the ink has fought back Thought that the Apocalypse was supposed to live on horseback? Screw that, deliverance was hidden in the Rorschach That's all folks Keep dreaming