Saturday, December 3, 2011

Ninja: a Tale (Part I)

Today, I set down my Kindle and said, "I need to write a story about ninjas.  And it's going to be epic."

Thus began my quest for ninja epicness.  And a quest for grammatical correctness in the term "ninja".  (Also, thanks to Eldra and her brother Goose and especially Leauphaun, who edited and filmed the video, for their own thoughts about ninja and grammatical correctness in their epic video about ninja.)

In the style and spirit of A Battle Fought At Midday, I am pleased to present to you the first installment of:



A Tale

(Part I)
In Which I Am Out of this World and Meet a Ninja in a Fez


It was a dark night, but not a stormy one. Horns honked in the distance, people talked, and far-off I could hear the sound of street music.

I was sitting on my bed, as I often did. The time was nearing eight o'clock in the evening when the bedroom vanished.

And in its place stood a man in dark clothes, with black cloth wrapped 'round his face (leaving only his eyes visible) and a fez perched atop his head.

Of course, the first thing I asked was not 'Where am I?' but this: "Why are you wearing a fez?"

"Of all the things to ask," the man replied, his voice muffled through the black cloth. "It's the height of discourtesy to poof in front of someone, you know."

I looked about. I stood in the middle of a long brick road. To either side of the road were long stretches of flat land that was filled with a whole lot of nothing; that is to say, the most delightful form of nothing. Weeds and wild flowers and lizards and the odd toad.

A thought occurred to me. "Where am I?"

"Not where you're supposed to be, I gather," the man said. "If you had appeared in front of me on purpose, I might take offense and chop off a finger or two. Or throw a brick at you."

"Sorry," I said. "But really, where is this?"

I already gathered that I had been transported in some way; then again, it wasn't terribly alarming. It had happened before. I had once dueled Procrastination on a literal mountain made entirely of sand, after he had transported me there.

But that was a different story.

Speaking of Procrastination...I jammed my hand in my pocket and felt around for the Pen of Doom, in case I needed it.

Yup, it was there. Good thing, too. It's no fun being stuck in an alternate dimension without your favorite pen. You can't even do signatures.

"You must really be out of your way." The cloth shifted queerly about his forehead, and I concluded that he must be raising an eyebrow.

"Do you have problems with answering questions? I've asked two, and neither has had the slightest of an answer." I gave the man a second glance, observing his heavy clothing in the warm sun. "And who exactly are you?"

"I'll answer your questions backwards," the man said, "since you seem to be of a backward sort. Firstly, I am Third General Lieutenant Robby Baldersot of the Urban Conglomeration of Ninja Being Impressive and Ninjalike. Also known as UCONBIN. You're currently three-fourths of the way to the City of Sneaking and also one-fourth of the way to New Barcelona, depending on which way you're headed. And I'm wearing a fez because they're cool."

Interesting.

"Which way are you headed, then?" I asked. Perhaps he'd let me tag along. "New Barcelona or Sneaking? And who named the city Sneaking?"

"You're a fellow of many questions," Baldersot said. "I'm headed to Sneaking. It's the world capital of ninja. And they're meeting for the forty-third time to discuss whether or not the title of UCONBIN is grammatically correct or not."

"Why wouldn't it be?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Ninja," was all he said.

12 comments:

Mikaela said...

This had me giggling! The ninja quoted Doctor Who! "...because fezzes are cool."

Eldra said...

Oh, no! Not the NINJA!!! Hehe. This story is going to be Epic; I can already feel it.

But Leauphaun is a tad miffed that you didn't mention her... she IS the one that filmed and edited (but not directed -- no one did that) the entire video. :P

If anyone's curious about the original video, check it out here:

http://daremoinsights.blogspot.com/2011/05/is-it-ninjas-or-just-ninja.html

Katherine Sophia said...

*howls with laughter* Squeaks tweeted about this... and I'm glad she did. :D totally funny - I quite enjoyed reading it. ;)

because they're cool... lol...

Jake said...

Oops. There goes my memory again. I'm going to go and edit that post right now. So sorry, Leauphaun! XP

Jake said...

Well, it's fixed. So sorry, I feel terrible for not giving credit where it's due. :P

Eldra said...

Oh, no problem! She wasn't truly upset, and I didn't give her proper recognition in... my own post. O_o That... probably wasn't a good idea, I just realized. SORRY, LEAUPHAUN!

*ahem* *ninja poof*

Sandy said...

THIS. IS. THE. BEST. EVER.

I can't wait for the next part. XD

Ninja Tim said...

I approve.

*nods, and inexplicably disappears*

Charlotte said...

Thanks for that, I needed a laugh. Well done Sir Jake.

Christopher said...

I am eagerly awaiting part 2...

Hannah Joy said...

Check. It. Out. Hooo baby:

http://www.comingsoon.net/films.php?id=67287

http://www.comingsoon.net/news/movienews.php?id=67276

Jake said...

@Hannah Joy

Woh, exciting! If it goes through, it should be a treat. My only worry is that they'll mess it up, as so many people do. There's too many opportunities for cliche: even the description was watered down. And I cringed at the "he finds himself", even though it's really true. In fact, I have a note on that in the newest post I'm writing...