by: BabyBoy1672 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 19, 2022
Chapter Description: Neon, Ma’at, Pandora, & Idunn arrive on Orisha to meet the goddess Oya. What will happen during the encounter? (sorry for the long wait, been writing other fiction on Tumblr & DeviantArt, will post more later.)
Arriving through a bright, gold magical portal on the beach of Orisha, stepped out Ma’at, Idunn, and Pandora in their All Mother outfits. After much thought, Marcy decided to change her Neon outfit to something a bit more practical. Her costume resembled a slender, gold and sapphire knighthood armor, with platinum boots and gauntlets, while wearing a green cloak with ancient writings all around back that only a Sage would understand. Neon took in her surroundings and was surprised at what she saw.
All throughout the beach head, tall, beautiful Amazonian women laid on beach towels. They were relaxing until the flash of the portal, then they were taken a back, each grabbing a person who was dressed like an infant in swim clothes. The strangest thing was, there were no males among any of them.
Marcy had already scoped out the island and sensed that this was Oya’s doing for sure. Ma’at had told them before hand that Oya preferred Little Girls and Mommies rather than Little Boys and Daddies. The sole reason being Little Girls and Mommies give Oya more power. Oya even takes in one step further and turns Little Boys to Little Girls and Daddies into Mommy Amazons. This way Oya rules supreme, with no question from her people. But now these people no longer suffer the cruel world and are free.
“Oya should be here soon. Our entrance seems to have attracted some unwanted attention though.” Ma’at said as she noticed a few Amazons running towards them, with spears and shields in their hands.
”Well I guess we aren’t getting the warm welcome from your girlfriend, Ma’at.” Mocked Pandora. Unfazed by the surroundings of warriors, Pandora simply groans.
”Relax darling, I’m sure Oya has her reasons for the security.” Idunn assures her wife, calm and direct as usual.
The Amazon warriors surround the four, murmuring amongst themselves. Circling and waiting to strike should any of them try to move.
“We don’t have time for this.” Annoyed with the waiting, Neon crosses her arms and rolls her eyes at the warriors. At the top of her lungs Neon, yells for all to hear. “Oya! Get out here already!”
“Neon!” Shouts Ma’at after stopping her ears from ringing. “Couldn’t you just be a little more patient? Don’t make me get crossed with you little girl.”
Before Neon could even tell Ma’at she was sorry, a loud bang is heard above, and the warriors instantly bow to their knees. Flying overhead is another Amazon, but she is a shining Ebony Amazon, dressed in the same All Mother outfit as the other three goddesses. She lands with a loud crash that makes the ground shake, making the warriors retreat as their goddess approaches. Ma’at is the only who walks towards the intimidating goddess.
“Well that was certainly a flashy entrance, my sweet. Was that all for me?” Ma’at have a coy smile to Oya.
Oya grabbed Ma’at by the hips, giving the deepest kiss she could. “Well that was mainly to entertain your family. Please introduce me, my darling.”
Walking back, Ma’at introduces them all to Oya. “Everyone this is Oya, goddess of change and transformation. Oya, this is Pandora, goddess of chaos. Idunn, goddess of youth.”
Each of them smiles and shake hands, until Oya interrupts Ma’at before introducing Neon.
”Let me guess, you must be Neon, the dragon princess. I heard you all across the island. I haven’t heard a dragon roar in sometime. As cute as you are, you best learn your place in my presence.”
Neon eyes glowed a sharp emerald. “You best learn how to greet guests that travel far to see you.”
Ma’at gives Neon a warning stare to stand down and be respectful, but the deed is already done. Oya let’s go of Ma’ats hand and steps towards Neon. Pandora and Idunn both sigh and go around them, standing with Ma’at, taking a few steps back.
“She just couldn’t help herself, could she?” Idunn says looking on the fight about to begin.
”This just how she is, babe, and always will be. Remember, this is exactly how she started with us.” They all chuckled, until a loud crash could be heard. Oya had attacked first, with a straight fist to the ground.
Where Neon once stood, now there was nothing. Oya smiled as she felt Neon appear behind her in a swift movement. Neon slashed Oya with Soulcalibur on her torso before treating a few steps back.
”I am impressed, such speed and power. Perhaps I underestimated you.” Oya smiled, glowing a faint purple. Her wound suddenly healed and made one step, instantly appearing behind Neon for another strike with a strong kick. This time however, Neon simply blocked with her Master Emblem shield. She turned and knocked Oya back with the blunt force of her shield alone.
”You’re not so bad yourself. But I’m not gonna waste my time seeing how strong you are. I think I’ll finish you off in one go!”
Neon holds her Soulcalibur in her best attack stance, charging her green energy. The sword begins to vibrate and surround Oya and Neon in a bright golden dome.
Suddenly bright flashes appeared around the inside of the dome. The flashes took forms of green swords, all pointing at Oya.
”Very impressive, Little Marcy, but do you really so many swords? Afraid you won’t be able to hit me?” Oya mocked.
Marcy simply smirked, making Oya raise a curious eyebrow.
“You can’t bait with anything that I haven’t heard before. Like I said before, I’m not wasting time with you. Spirit Swords- Launch!”
The green array of swords filled the dome and scatters to Oya. The goddess leaps and dodges them carefully, avoiding each one as if they hadn’t been there.
She noticed that though the swords were perfectly aimed, Neon hadn’t moved from her spot. Holding Soulcalibur downward, watching Oya with intense glares. Oya smirks deviously, as she makes her move. Catching two of the swords, while still dodging and deflecting the others, she made her rush move to Neon.
”Such serious attitude. Shouldn’t Little girls like you be playing with dollies in the nursery?” Oya mocked once more.
Oya clashed with Neon, who still wore a small smile on her face. Oya sensed that this was not your average Little that had gotten lucky with some goddess training. There was something more to Little Marcy.
”Tell me, Miss Oya. How does it feel knowing that you’re about to beaten by a ‘Little’ Dragon?”
In a blink of an eye, Marcy appears behind rushes with Soulcalibur, slashing her back. Oya takes the full force of the attack, her landing nearly shaking the whole island. When she stands up, she feels a sensation of unfamiliar taste. Wiping her mouth with her hand, she looks in shock at the blood on her hand.
”How…how is this possible?!” Oya shouts at Marcy flying above her. Marcy simply smiles before landing gently on the ground with grace.
“I realized that I was limiting myself.” Marcy sheaths Soulcalibur in confidence. “For far too long I thought I could only generate weapons and imitate a real dragon. But I learned better. I learned how to turn my thoughts into power. And the thought I had was the power of a god-slayer.”
Marcy raises her hand and dispels the shield dome surrounding them. Oya heals her wounds and gives a small laugh. Marcy looks at her in confusion.
”You silly Little Girl. One sneak attack will not be enough to take me down. Perhaps you should take into account that this is still my island and I rule her. I am more than you realize!”
Oya snaps her fingers and suddenly the world goes still around Marcy. There is no sound, no wind, nothing is moving. Not even her caregivers who have been looking in awe of their battle. However, Marcy is still able to move and access the situation.
”Some kind of bounded field magic? Makes no difference to me. You are merely controlling the space, while I am truly one with the space!”
Marcy rushes Oya, this time with her gauntlets shedding claws. In such a blur of blinding speed, Marcy plans to end this with one quick slash. However, Oya is one step ahead, she simple waves her hand, dropping Marcy plummeting to the earth. Marcy screams in pain as the world starts to move again.
”Ahhhhhhh, let me go!!” Marcy roars to the top of her lungs, helpless and defenseless. Left on all fours, looking up at Oya, in her shining reverence.
Ma’at notices that Oya is going for the finisher. She thinks about stopping her lover, but Pandora and Idunn sense her thoughts and stop her.
”Let this play out.” Pandora says with a smirk. “I wanna see how Oya and Marcy handle this.”
Oya looks down at Marcy, still fighting the immense gravity and strain put down on her body. Oya sighs, snaps her fingers, summons a violet pacifier, and sticks it right in Marcy’s mouth. Marcy is helpless to suck on her binkie, but the more she suckles the less gravity she feels on her. The pain slow subsides and Marcy is left gazing deep into Oya’s beautiful eyes that match the color of her binkie.
“I’ll admit you are strong Marcy. No one has ever made me bleed in such a long time, I forgot what that felt like. I would love to see how much farther you can go, but we must get your anger under control. That’s why you’re here with Auntie Oya, to learn better control.”
”Yesh Auntie Oya, i sowwy.” All the fight has left Marcy, her Neon costume slowing fading away. In its place, a purple onesie with stars, moons, and suns. Marcy’s very full diaper is easily visibly and smelled by Oya.
“All is forgiven, my Little Warrior. Come let Auntie take you to your new home and give a proper welcome to Orisha, starting with a diaper change and a nap.”
The goddess simply grabs the Little Girl by her armpits and lets her lay her head on her shoulder. Oya rubs Little Marcy’s back as she begins walking back to the party of the other goddesses. Slowly, but surely, Marcy begins to get sleepy and holds tight to her Auntie.
”Awww she’s all tuckered out.” Pandora rubbing the side of Marcy’s face.
”She did very well and she will grow even stronger.” Ma’at says kissing Oya’s cheek and then Marcy’s. She stirs slightly in her sleep.
”Shhh let’s take her to her new home, quickly and quietly.” Idunn says in a hushed tone. “Is everything set up for all of us Oya?”
Oya gently rocks Marcy to settle her down. “Everything is in order, we will all stay here together, where Marcy can grow into her powers. I had new our home constructed in the same manner as your old home. But now with more space for the baby to play.”
The family make their way toward the main town and away from the beach. Marcy smiles as she feels the warmth of another goddess that embraces her. Marcy realizes that this was all meant to be, and wouldn’t have it any other way. Now she feels safe. Now she feels complete. Now she feels loved.
Baby Hero: Orisha Chronicles
by: BabyBoy1672 | Complete Story | Last updated Jan 19, 2022
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