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MY BLADE QUEST
a fantasy story + learning activities
CHAPTER 1
Saturday morning. Just another ordinary day in Singapore.
Or so I thought.
The music was loud, but my sister's screaming was louder.
I was chilling out at home, playing Plants vs. Zombies while
listening to my favourite band, Linkin Park. Terminating ugly
zombies and singing at the top of my voice.
When her bedroom door opened and she stuck her neck out.
"Get the phone, Jay!" she yelled. "Or I'll sit on you and make
you eat my socks!"
Let's just say that my sister finds interesting ways to express
herself.
I strained my ears and listened. Oops, the urgent beeping wasn't
part of the music. It was coming from the phone!
"But Sis, I'm in the middle of a game," I yelled back at her. "Are
you expecting an important call? Can't you take it yourself?"
I turned towards Shu's room. Only to see her glaring at me.
You know that Don't-Make-Me-Repeat-Myself-Or-Else kind of
look?
Sheesh. So I turned down my music and answered the phone.
There was a familiar voice on the other end.
"Jay? Is that you? You must be growing up, you sound so
different."
Ah! It was Uncle Selva, our guardian.
You see, our parents passed away five years ago. They were
driving along a highway in Indonesia one night, and there was an
accident.
My parents had invented the Blade Quest card game. You
might have heard of it. It's popular all over the world.
They also set up a company, Blade Quest Industries, to produce
the game in different languages.
Uncle Selva was our Dad's best friend. After the accident, he
took over Blade Quest Industries and brought the game to even more
countries.
Uncle Selva said, "I need to talk to you, Jay. And your sister
too."
He didn't sound like his usual cheerful self.
Right away, I guessed that something was wrong.
CHAPTER 2
Just then, Shu came rushing out. She must have heard me
mention Uncle Selva's name.
"Give me the phone," she said. "It's probably some legal matter.
You're too young to understand."
Shu was only a year older. But she often acted as if she was an
adult, and I was a baby. Big sisters can be like that, eh?
I frowned and stared hard at the face. The person looked about
twenty years old. He had sharp features and big, bright eyes. Spiky
hair, too.
"Is he a pop star or something?" I said. "Or a famous actor?"
To my surprise, Shu gasped. "I think there was a picture of him
in Mom's old photo album!"
Uncle Selva nodded. "You're probably right, Shu. His name is
Garth Gan. He was your mother's student, back when she was
teaching Mythology Studies at the Malacca Institute."
"Wow!" I said. "Was he part of the team that produced the first
set of Blade Quest cards?"
"Yes," Uncle Selva sighed. "But he was up to no good, so your
father asked him to leave."
Uncle Selva put the photo back into the folder. He took a deep
breath. "That was ten years ago. Now Garth Gan is back. And he's
trying to destroy Blade Quest Industries."
CHAPTER 3
Uncle Selva switched on the overhead projector and showed us
footage from a security camera.
We watched a man sneak around in the dark and use some sort
of gadget to open a safe.
The old man was thin and tanned, with a long white beard that
reached down to his chest. His eyes were closed, as if he was trying to
perform some tricky mental calculation in his head. And he had a
slight smile on his lips.
"People call him Guru Noah," Uncle Selva said. "He lives
somewhere in Malaysia. Perak, I believe."
Shu stared at the photo. "He looks ancient! How old is he?"
Uncle Selva shrugged. "Nobody knows for sure. He's been
around a long time. He founded the Society of Asiatic Wonders, or
SAW. It's an influential research group. Did your father ever mention
it?"
My sister shook her head. I couldn't recall hearing about it
either.
"Your father often consulted him on important matters," Uncle
Selva said. "Under these circumstances, Guru Noah is the best person
you can turn to."
I took a deep breath and tried to sound brave. "Take care of
your health, Uncle Selva. And don't worry about us. Shu and I will
handle this."
Shu took my hand and gave it a light squeeze.
"Jay is right," she said. "We'll find Guru Noah."
Uncle Selva reported the break in to the police. But they
couldn't find any trace of Garth Gan on their computer records. They
said it would take some time to investigate.
"I'll stick around and settle this," Uncle Selva told us. "I've made
arrangements. You two will fly to Penang tomorrow morning. There'll
be a van waiting, to take you to Guru Noah's last known address.
Good luck with your search!"
Just like that, we were sent on our adventure.
CHAPTER 4
It was a smooth flight to Penang. And like Uncle Selva said,
someone was waiting for us when we landed.
The driver of the van was a friendly young man named Ricky.
He had short hair and wore a bright yellow cap.
"Uncle Selva told me what you need," Ricky said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I know the area. I'll help you find the Guru."
We drove for a few hours. Past plantations, factory yards and
small settlements, some of them consisting of just three or four huts.
Shu sat in front with Ricky and studied her map. As we drove
around a huge pond, she suddenly pointed at a trail up ahead, on the
right side of the road. "It's that way," she said.
Ricky slowed down and followed Shu's directions. We came to a
small clearing. There was a house at the far end.
I looked around and shuddered. "This area is deserted. And
creepy! Why would a great man like Guru Noah live in a place like
this?"
CHAPTER 5
Guru Noah didn't look worried at all.
"Put your weapons away," he called out as he stroked his beard.
"Why don't we discuss this over a cup of tea?"
The leader of the ninjas snorted. "No, thanks. I've wasted too
many years already. Let's settle this fast."
He reached inside his vest and pulled out something. Shu
recognised it a split second before I did.
"He has Daddy's notebook!" Shu gasped. "The one that was
stolen!"
I realised this could only mean one thing. "He must be Garth
Gan!"
The leader chuckled. "It's nice to know that I'm famous," he
said. He didn't remove his mask, but I could picture him smirking
under it.
He waved the notebook at Guru Noah.
"Everything in here is written in a strange code," Garth said. He
sounded irritated. "You'll give me what I need to make sense of this.
Or else these kids will suffer!"
At those words, the other seven ninjas started to howl, like a
pack of crazy dogs.
They were trying to scare Guru Noah into cooperating.
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~~ To be continued.
Is Garth Gan really the leader of the ninjas? How will Jay and Shu get
out of this tight spot? What secrets are recorded in their Daddy's
notebook?
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ACTIVITIES
Discussion:
* What did you enjoy about this story?
* Which character did you find the most interesting?
Writing:
* How do you think the story should end?
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