Zira and I will go for Nuka...”

Scar’s daughter wanted to ask her about hundred, but time was short. She just started again to crazy run, leaving shocked friend behind. She was speeding on rocky track, slowly recovering her calmness. She understood, that Nuka’s plan really could bring them victory in one, fatal blow. There were just two conditions – her brother would actually kill Simba and Outlanders would strike before Pridelanders retreat. Hard. But possible.

And Hawaa was running with screaming fear in her heart. In that moment she didn’t care for fate of war, because she was only concerned with Nuka. Her bellowed was going to challenge mighty lion king. “Scar, your son is in danger!” whispered. “Give him your might!”

*

“No way!” forbid Tarki. “Mufasa haven’t done anything banned.”

“So, what we should do?” asked Scar, thinking heavily. Situation got out of hand and dead king felt hopeless. Any kind of support for his mate, children or pride would caused reaction of his brothill just... take a look around. Wait for me here.”

Lioness looked on themselves uncertainly.

“We won’t we all go with you?” asked Nala.

“I don’t need any babysitting.” Gasped king and added louder. “Stay here and watch my back. Some outlanders could come here.” Then he entered cemetery’s gorge.

*

Way from Elephant Ford was much longer that from North one. Vitani was speeding with all her might, but she knew, that she would bring pride in hour, no less. That was a lot of time for Nuka, to do his plan... but lioness wasn’t er. And maybe that was exactly, what Mufasa was hoping for. He knew what was going on and he had clearly easier to help his kins.

“We should hope in wisdom of those down there.” Judged starcub. “Just stay with your daughter and do nothing stupid and I will watch over Nuka, right?”

“Right!” agreed Scar and followed running Vitani.

*

Nuka wasn’t terrified anymore, although he should to. He was speeding on graveyard’s valley cliff, watching Simba, walking beneath him. Strong lion was stepping carefully, with more and more clear fear. That view gave Scar’s son strength.

“Are we scared, usurper?” smiled Nuka and pushed some small rock with paw. They felt into gorge, causing loud sound. Simba froze and gave quickly look around in nearly panic. “You are looking for enemy...” whispered Outlander. “You are your own enemy. Your pride makes you acting recklessly. Don’t you mind, if I use that... and kill you?” he burst in loud laughter, that sounded with echo in valley. Simb going on? Nuka bring here all Simba’s pride! We are attacked.”

“Damn!” yelled lioness. “We are too late... Just alarm Zira and I will go for Nuka...”

Scar’s daughter wanted to ask her about hundred, but time was short. She just started again to crazy run, leaving shocked friend behind. She was speeding on rocky track, slowly recovering her calmness. She understood, that Nuka’s plan really could bring them victory in one, fatal blow. There were just two conditions – her brother would actually kill Simba and Outlanders would strike before Pridelanders retreat. Hard. But possible.

And Hawaa was running with screaming fear in her heart. In that moment she didn’t care for fate of war, because she was only concerned with Nuka. Her bellowed was going to challenge mighty lion king. “Scar, your son is in danger!” whispered. “Give him your might!”

*

“No way!” forbid Tarki. “Mufasa haven’t done anything banned.”

“So, what we should do?” asked Scar, thinking heavily. Situation got out of hand and dead king felt hopeless. Any kind of support for his mate, children or pride would caused reaction of his brothill just... take a look around. Wait for me here.”

Lioness looked on themselves uncertainly.

“We won’t we all go with you?” asked Nala.

“I don’t need any babysitting.” Gasped king and added louder. “Stay here and watch my back. Some outlanders could come here.” Then he entered cemetery’s gorge.

*

Way from Elephant Ford was much longer that from North one. Vitani was speeding with all her might, but she knew, that she would bring pride in hour, no less. That was a lot of time for Nuka, to do his plan... but lioness wasn’t a jumped in place and ran to rock wall. He stood with back on rock and was looking for any danger. But after few seconds, he calmed down. This laughter sounded like hyena’s.

“Just weak, stupid scavenger!” muttered king. “I will handle with them myself.”

He slowly entered deeper part of gorge, where heavy clouds of yellow smoke were floating. Earth were uneasy, letting time to time some fiery breath. Simba felt that those miasmas were tweaking him in eyes. He worn his face with paw and found that he was crying from smoke-blindness. “How those hyenas could live here?” wondered and stepped further. And Nuka was already waiting.

 

[“Time has come” song. Tune triumphal and march-like. Something between “Be prepared” and “My lullaby” with drum’s military beat.]

[Nuka is descending into gorge, in clouds of yellow, volcanic smoke. He is running firmly and Simba is straying, blinded by smoke. King almost falls into lava went, going on? Nuka bring here all Simba’s pride! We are attacked.”

“Damn!” yelled lioness. “We are too late... Just alarm Zira and I will go for Nuka...”

Scar’s daughter wanted to ask her about hundred, but time was short. She just started again to crazy run, leaving shocked friend behind. She was speeding on rocky track, slowly recovering her calmness. She understood, that Nuka’s plan really could bring them victory in one, fatal blow. There were just two conditions – her brother would actually kill Simba and Outlanders would strike before Pridelanders retreat. Hard. But possible.

And Hawaa was running with screaming fear in her heart. In that moment she didn’t care for fate of war, because she was only concerned with Nuka. Her bellowed was going to challenge mighty lion king. “Scar, your son is in danger!” whispered. “Give him your might!”

*

“No way!” forbid Tarki. “Mufasa haven’t done anything banned.”

“So, what we should do?” asked Scar, thinking heavily. Situation got out of hand and dead king felt hopeless. Any kind of support for his mate, children or pride would caused reaction of his brothill just... take a look around. Wait for me here.”

Lioness looked on themselves uncertainly.

“We won’t we all go with you?” asked Nala.

“I don’t need any babysitting.” Gasped king and added louder. “Stay here and watch my back. Some outlanders could come here.” Then he entered cemetery’s gorge.

*

Way from Elephant Ford was much longer that from North one. Vitani was speeding with all her might, but she knew, that she would bring pride in hour, no less. That was a lot of time for Nuka, to do his plan... but lioness wasn’t but he stops in last moment.]

What a strange, unusual view

Doesn’t it make you remind?

I’m on top like king to you

And you’re straying like a blind

[Nuka is standing on ledge just above Simba and he is waiting for king to come closer in range of pounce.]

Irony? I have on mind

That once you left a cub to die

Blind and hopeless and exiled

Do you remember? That was I!

[On word <I> he hits with paw in own chest. Then he lowers his head to Si going on? Nuka bring here all Simba’s pride! We are attacked.”

“Damn!” yelled lioness. “We are too late... Just alarm Zira and I will go for Nuka...”

Scar’s daughter wanted to ask her about hundred, but time was short. She just started again to crazy run, leaving shocked friend behind. She was speeding on rocky track, slowly recovering her calmness. She understood, that Nuka’s plan really could bring them victory in one, fatal blow. There were just two conditions – her brother would actually kill Simba and Outlanders would strike before Pridelanders retreat. Hard. But possible.

And Hawaa was running with screaming fear in her heart. In that moment she didn’t care for fate of war, because she was only concerned with Nuka. Her bellowed was going to challenge mighty lion king. “Scar, your son is in danger!” whispered. “Give him your might!”

*

“No way!” forbid Tarki. “Mufasa haven’t done anything banned.”

“So, what we should do?” asked Scar, thinking heavily. Situation got out of hand and dead king felt hopeless. Any kind of support for his mate, children or pride would caused reaction of his brothill just... take a look around. Wait for me here.”

Lioness looked on themselves uncertainly.

“We won’t we all go with you?” asked Nala.

“I don’t need any babysitting.” Gasped king and added louder. “Stay here and watch my back. Some outlanders could come here.” Then he entered cemetery’s gorge.

*

Way from Elephant Ford was much longer that from North one. Vitani was speeding with all her might, but she knew, that she would bring pride in hour, no less. That was a lot of time for Nuka, to do his plan... but lioness wasn’t mba and extending paw of claws.]

You have stolen me my shining life

Killed my father and hurt mother’s soul

Sentenced my siblings to endless fight

And took out my king’s title as own

[He slashes king in head. On Simba’s forehead we can see four cuts from Nuka’s claws. King lays down in panic, blinded and disoriented. Nuka judges, he won’t get him from his place, so he started to descending on rock cliff. His eyes, accustomed to smoke, see path clearly, but Simba is still straying with closed eyes. He goes in random direction, only by coincidence, avoiding falling to vents.]

Chorus:

But it will end tonight! (echo: end tonight! end tonight!)

But it will come to past! (come to past! come to past!)

But it’ll cease with this fight! (with this fight! with this fight!)

And get calm down at last! (down at last! down at last!)

[Nuka stops in half way down and sing so loud, that echo responds to him. Simba seems to hear nothing, he is so shocked and confused by

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