Note (1) : It’s been awhile since I last wrote a story so I’m sorry if it’s not as funny or interesting as it used to be. In celebration of HabboBites’ official status, I’ve riled up my brain juices in order to bring forth this story. I hope you like it! Feel free to leave a like or a comment on what you think of the story and if there’s any improvements I can make in the future.

Note (2) : This is actually a sequel to my other story, "A Very HabboBites Christmas". You can find the prequel in my blog!

Once upon a Summer night,
In the Kingdom of HabboBites.
There lived a Queen and King.
House and FunkyHabbo, the royals with the golden rings.

After a whole day of royal duties,
They sat on the balcony, admiring the beauty.
As House was sipping her tea,
She then foretold another prophecy.

“The King with the golden ring,
Must use a sacred object that blings.
To stop the Indoors and Outdoors ancient rivalry,
For it is his destiny.”

“Memories of past resides,
In the object you must seek.
But beware of the dangers inside,
The cave of Mount Oblique.”

An answer has been given,
To the question, long unanswered.
Another quest has begun.
Oh, this was gonna be a lot of fun.

The morning sun rose brilliantly.
Excited but worried, FunkyHabbo seems to be.
Preparations were done throughout the night,
Determined to end the fight.

The climb was treacherous,
With every movement causing fallen rocks.
But FunkyHabbo was fearless,
And made it to the top.

Appalled, gasping as he saw,
A crystal at the far end of the cave, shimmering without a flaw.
An old, rickety bridge suspended from one end to the other.
And a deep hole separating them, leading to the nether.

Voices echoed from below.
Lost souls roamed around, of which his fate might soon follow.
Sacrifices for the crystal was clear.
But FunkyHabbo had nothing to fear.

All but a rope was discarded,
He prayed for his safety and then departed.

Creaks and cracks,
As he took every step.
Avoiding the broken and weak platform,
He made it to crystal, his heart filled with warmth.

Upon a closer look, the crystal’s shape resembled,
A shiny, golden medal.
Carefully, the crystal medal was held.
All of a sudden, FunkyHabbo yelled.

Ghosts of past and present all cheered.
Two apparitions in familiar tribe costumes appeared.
FunkyHabbo ran out of words to describe.
But the two ancients were from the Indoors and Outdoors tribe.

A man and a woman held hands as they told their tale.
Of a relationship that had failed.
Used to be from a single unit,
But had caused separation due to their stupid conflict.
To stay in or to go out,
For a date was what the conflict was about.

Laughter echoed throughout the cave,
At the ridiculous reason that they gave.
The crystal glowed and shone bright,
As their souls return to the light.

Wearing the crystal medal around his neck,
FunkyHabbo carefully trudged back.
Travelling to the two villages,
Gathering with difficulty,both Head Tribesmen of old age.

To resolve the issue and appease the successors,
FunkyHabbo summoned their ancestors,
By using the crystal medal.
The Head Tribesmen both yelled, startled.

The man and the woman smiled sheepishly,
Holding hands lovingly.
Their tale was told and explanations were given.
The Head Tribesmen looked at each other, all was forgiven.

The crystal medal glowed unusually,
Spirits of old appeared everywhere suddenly.
They smiled and nodded in unison,
Supporting the timely Indoors' and Outdoors' unification.
The union of old and new was beautiful,
And the united tribe remained peaceful.

With that, the Kingdom rejoiced.
Everyone filled with joy,
For the King had fulfilled his prophecy,
And ended the ancient rivalry.

The End