Hey, this is my first Avatar story I hope that you enjoy it, it's basically what happens through Parkers eyes during the time that was shown on the movie so please enjoy. I don't own the movie or any ideas of the movie but I have taken some of the ideas from the movie and I have gotten some ideas from Stephen King books and music. Constructive criticism is welcome and please review. Enjoy
Parker pulled breath in through the 'o' he'd created with his mouth, creating a soft sucking sound, filled his cheeks up with the breath and pushed the air out through his mouth.
"Ppppffffhhhaaaoo-"
"Selfridge. sir, the Valkyrie shuttle is requesting permission to enter Hell's gate sir-"
"Well then give it to them, duh!. Do I have to do every god forsaken thing on this god forsaken –"
Patience , babyluv.
He closed his eyes and slowly and took a deep breath, innn, oouuttt.
"Patience, patience," he whispered softly. Automatically the fingers on his right hand reached for the small unobtanium and platinum band around his finger.
"Excuse me, sir?"
Parker raised his eyes calmly up to the general officer standing in front of his desk.
That's it boy.
"Permission granted."
"Yes sir, thank you sir." The general officer saluted and Parker noticed deep acne scars on his face. No. They were more like craters.
He bit his lip to hold in the laughter in.
The air force officer turned.
"Wait, couldn't you get some other god damned air force officer to authorize entry and exits? I don't have the time to deal with everrry ssinnggllee sshhiipp that comes and goes into this god damned place."
The officer turned. "What god sir?"
This bought a smile to Selfridge's face then a chuckle, the officer saluted again, turned smartly on his heel and left.
Selfridge flicked the unobatium that floated on his desk, the gravity force allowed it to swivel a bit before it settled and then he looked at the band on his left ring finger.
He remembered it well: she had given it to him on their wedding day…well, you could call it that if you wanted. They merely exchanged rings by themselves with a glass of champagne and then strong physical love.
As Parker Selfridge mused slowly over his thoughts he let the work and papers on his table pile up and had no idea that he had just let the ship-The Valkyrie shuttle – which contained the demise of his 'little' project into the territory which he had so carefully set up.
They would be defeated from the inside out.
