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Arabian Moons	By : Lynnore Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 3589 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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VII
Jasmine appeared in the Agrabah palace throne room. Jafar was a few steps away and the djinn was in front of her, pointing at the middle of her forehead.
"Thy wish has been granted, my work for you is completed." The djinn rattled then disappeared back into the lamp.
Jafar looked bad, like he'd been clawing at his own face. He must have been crying but too angry to simply wipe the tears, Jasmine figured. His expression softened slightly when he saw her. "Oh my love, I was so worried. Did they hurt you? I will make them pay!"
"I'm not your love, don't you ever call me that!" Jasmine spat.
"Princess, you should not speak to me in that tone right NOW!" he growled the last word, revealing how angry he was feeling. He pointed to her hands and chains appeared on her wrists, the chain connected them together then another one came out from the middle into Jafar's hand. "You'll NEVER leave my side again."
Yoruichi, Demona, and Lara entered the throne room doorway at that moment and halted as soon as they came inside. Yoruichi saw the chains on Jasmine's wrists and grabbed the handle of her sword. Lara held up a hand in front of her, signaling to wait. "Jasmine, did he do it?"
"Yes!" she called out loudly, then plastered a devious smile on her face for Jafar. An expression Jafar had never imagined seeing on the princess. His eyes grew wide in surprise. Yoruichi relaxed, took her hand off of her sword and crossed her arms. The three ladies made no move of action and appeared to now be standing like they were watching a live play.
"What is the meaning of this? Are you mocking me?" Jafar breathed heavily and rage was forming in the pit of his stomach.
"You took the bait, wasted your last wish. Now nothing can save you." Jasmine purred the lines. She was still terrified of Jafar and unsure of her own strength, but the fact that her lover was here and her two companions gave her confidence to face this nightmare, this demon that tormented her and took everything from her.
Jafar glanced down at the lifeless lamp at his feet, "My last wish?" Jafar realized what had happened, that he had been tricked. "You fools, I don't need the djinn to help me! If you won't be with me, princess, then your life is forfeit. I'll destroy you all!"
Jasmine furrowed her brow and brought her arms apart quickly, easily breaking the chain between them. She then yanked the shackles off her wrists one by one. Jafar drew back, startled at her display of strength. He glanced to the entrance at the three women to see them smiling jovially.
"I'll wipe those smug grins off your faces!" Jafar hissed then pointed his hand at Jasmine. He let a powerful flame strike erupt from the palm of his hand aimed right at Jasmine's face.
She was only a few feet away when he did this, she had already brought both of her hands up, but instead of blocking, she quickly encapsulated Jafar inside a bubble. His flame strike bounced off the walls of the bubble back into him, filling the bubble with fire. Jafar let out a horrific scream in pain.
The fire subsided and Jafar was still alive. Jasmine lifted her hands and the bubble rose above her with Jafar still trapped inside. When the bubble was directly over her head she closed her eyes, she thought of the gate again, this time when she opened the gate, she commanded the energy to fill the bubble holding Jafar. Pressure started building inside the bubble, Jafar felt like he had gotten the wind knocked out of him. He tried to scream but couldn't even breathe as he felt an immense crushing from all sides. His eyes widened and bulged out from his skull.
Jasmine continued pouring the rushing air into the bubble, the three other ladies watched from the other side of the room as Jafar buckled into himself, collapsing into a ball which started taking form. Jafar's twisted, terrified face could still be seen on the surface of this ball of flesh containing his crushed body. The ladies could feel his life force and magical energy fading quickly. Jasmine still with the palms of her hands pointed upwards at the ball began to bring her hands slowly together. As she did, the bubble shrunk in size smaller and smaller until Jasmine's hands touched. The bubble blinked out of existence. The three observing ladies felt Jafar's life force disappear completely. He was gone.
Jasmine brought her hands back down to her sides, still with her eyes closed. She finally opened them and took a deep breath. "You didn't waste much time." Lara said to her as the three other women approached. She was impressed how quickly and decisively Jasmine had dispatched her foe.
"I didn't want to give him the opportunity to form a plan, or escape." Jasmine answered.
"Smart woman. A ruthless killer, I like that." She looked to Demona's human face wearing a devilish grin.
"I don't feel his life force at all, nor his soul. You completely ended him. He's not even in the afterlife." Yoruichi lauded her lover. There was minimal damage done to the throne room, and no injuries to anyone present. Jasmine freed the maidens chained to the throne and created new clothes on their bodies. They were afraid of Jasmine but thanked her and looked genuinely relieved that Jafar was gone. Meanwhile, Lara had walked over to the throne and picked up the lamp and started to rub it.
Nothing happened. She rubbed harder with quickened pace but no djinn appeared. With a disappointed and defeated look she held the lamp and stared at it. "Yoruichi, what do you make of this?" Lara asked the ancient woman then tossed the lamp to her. Yoruichi didn't have an answer. She rubbed the lamp herself but to no avail.
"Maybe after 3 wishes are made the djinn goes to sleep for a while." Yoruichi guessed. "Demona, you're from this world. Have you read any text about this lamp, or about djinns?"
"I've read plenty. I know almost everything there is to know about them except where they get their power from. THAT, I am dying to know. I never did see one in all my years though. I've seen plenty of lamps but never any that actually worked. Let me take a look." Demona held out her hand to Yoruichi, Yoruichi happily handed her the lamp to examine.
Demona took the lamp and saw an inscription on the face of the lamp. She brought it in close to see if she could make it out. Jasmine had joined the circle while Demona held the lamp and saw Demona's red eyes light up. Demona recognized the language, it was very old.
She read it out loud to the others, knowing it sounded like garble to them and smiled. "In human tongue, it's basically 'rub or scrape if ye are of this plane,' looks like it only works if you are from this world." Demona swiped her hand once across the face of the lamp. A blue cloud of smoke poured out of the spout and the djinn appeared.
"I see I have a new master, I shall grant thee three wishes." The djinn voice vibrated inside their heads. The women looked at each other then back at the djinn.
"Where did you get this power you hold?" Demona asked the djinn. Yoruichi and Lara rolled their eyes. She just couldn't resist seeking knowledge to find even more power. Typical sorceress, Yoruichi thought.
"I cannot say for sure where my power comes from. I have always been. I was placed in bondage 2 million years ago to serve this purpose, the lamp is my cell." the djinn freely gave the best answer he could to Demona's open ended question.
"I wish to know where we can find one who can discern the spirits that plague my companion Lara Croft's home world." Demona asked next of the djinn. The three other women gave Demona a nod in agreement.
"The one you seek is called Voodoo, she is not of this plane. You can find her in a place called New Orleans." Both Demona and Lara recognized the city name. They had both been there before. There was one problem though.
"Which one? New Orleans is part of many worlds. Can you tell us in which this Voodoo resides?" Demona asked to the djinn.
"My abilities cannot discern one world from the next. All I can tell you is there is a supremely powerful being there that draws his strength from stars." The djinn tried to answer to the best of his abilities. "You have asked of me three things and my work is completed." The djinn disappeared from sight, smoke retreating back inside the lamp.
"Drawing power from the stars?" Demona looked quizzically at Yoruichi. Lara brought her hand up to her chin to ponder. Lara then looked up to Demona and snapped her fingers in epiphany.
"From the sun, it's Superman!" Lara exclaimed happily.
"Superman? Sounds like a human name." Demona replied. She dropped the lamp to the floor satisfied with the answers she was given. The three women began to discuss their next move, wondering how long it would take them to find the world filled where magical beings were prevalent. Jasmine stood in silence next to them, looking down at the lamp. When she bent down to pick it up the three women stopped talking and looked to Jasmine.
"What will you wish for?" Yoruichi warmly asked her, stepping close to Jasmine to make body contact. She turned Jasmine towards her and took the edge of Jasmine's face gently in her hands and looked deeply into her eyes. "You can reverse everything. Turn back the clock. Before Jafar had taken power, bring back your father… Aladdin."
"No! I don't want that. I would have never met you." Jasmine's eyes welled up with tears looking into her lover's eyes. "And besides, both of those men did awful things to me. My father especially shouldn't come back. I know what I want." Jasmine rubbed the lamp. Once again, the djinn appeared and repeated his opening lines.
"I see I have a new master. I shall grant thee three wishes." the djinn stated.
Jasmine mustered up her courage, her hands were shaking and her heart was beating rapidly. In a nervous voice she finally said, "I wish for my mother to be brought back to life." The three other women were surprised by her wish, Yoruichi smiled. There were a few moments of pause before the djinn answered.
"I cannot fulfill this wish. I am barred from resurrecting people from death." The djinn showed no emotion as he stated this. "Your three wishes remain."
"Bollocks!" Lara yelled in response to the djinn who only looked at her expressionless.
"What a ridiculous limitation. I should have wished to know who imprisoned the djinn so I could find him and destroy him." Demona rebuked. Yoruichi didn't say anything, seeing the heartbreak appearing on Jasmine's face brought her immense sadness. She desperately searched her mind for something to say when a new idea suddenly sparked.
"Hey Demona, you've come across a resurrection ritual here haven't you?" Yoruichi asked the disguised gargoyle.
"Yes, but it's not pretty. It doesn't restore them fully, they look like decayed corpses. I don't think Jasmine would want her mother to return like that." Demona was a bit surprised that Yoruichi suggested it.
"No stay with me on this, I think I've got something." Yoruichi paused for a moment to formulate the idea precisely. "What if we use that ritual to bring her back, then ask the djinn to fully restore her body, bringing back her youth and everything?" It took a moment for the women to ponder the idea.
Demona smiled, "You're a genius! I could kiss you for having such a beautiful mind." She gave Yoruichi a lustful smile. Yoruichi arched one of her eyebrows in response.
"What's stopping you?" She replied to Demona, the two got caught in each others gazes a moment then Lara broke the silence.
"A loophole, hey djinn would you be able to do that?" Lara looked up into the eyes of the djinn who simply looked back at her in silence, giving no indication that he even thought about answering her. She scoffed, then turned her head to Jasmine.
"Oh, would that work djinn? Could you fully restore the health and youth of my mother if we brought her back from death ourselves?" Jasmine knew she was using a wish.
"Yes, I can restore someone who is already alive, and I can make the old young again. That is fully within my power." The djinn stated. The women all cheered in excitement then came together in a group hug. Still feeling the effects from the wine, the hug became a soft embrace between them all and they stayed together enjoying the sensations of all of their bodies pressed into one another.
"What do we need for the ritual Demona?" Yoruichi asked quietly as their embrace continued, their hands starting to travel slowly around each other, entangled and never knowing for sure who was touching whom.
"Mmm…" Demona tried to respond as one of the women squeezed her ass. "A keepsake of the deceased, and we need to be close to the deceased body."
"I have a… Ah!" A hand slipped into Jasmine's bikini bottom, "a locket of my mother's, and I know where her tomb is."
The women finally ended their embrace. They thought of continuing but the mention of a tomb had gotten Lara too excited for sex. "It never fails, someone even mentions the word and all of sudden it's all business." Yoruichi teased Lara while the 'tomb raider' inquired with Jasmine about the location of her buried mother.
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