Old Ways, New World
I do not own Avatar or Inuyasha. (I wish I did), but I do claim this story as mine. Chapters may be any length size.
Chapter 1: Beginning
"Exo-packs on! Let's go! Exo-packs on!"
"Exo-packs on! Let's go!" Echoes the assistant.
"Remember people, you lose that mask, you're unconscious in 20 seconds, you're dead in four minutes! Let nobody be dead today! Looks very bad on my report."
"Harnesses off! Get your packs! Put it together, let's go! Let's go!"
"When that ramp comes down, go directly into the base! Do not stop! Go straight inside. Wait for my mark!" Waiting for the ramp to open. "Let's go, let's go! Go directly inside!"
The new group ran out of the shuttle, straight into the base catching a guy saying "Look at all this fresh meat! Whoo!" They continued to cafeteria where another group was waiting for them. The man that was in charge looked like he had been the scratching post for a giant cat. He had them sit in the front tables. The colonel, Quaritch, as they found out started talking.
"You are not in Kansas anymore. You are on Pandora, ladies and gentlemen. Respect that fact every second of every day. If there is a hell, you might want to go there for some R&R after a tour on Pandora. Out there, beyond that fence, everything that crawls, flies, or squats in the mud wants to kill you and eat your eyes for Jujubes." Just then a guy in a wheelchair rolled into the cafeteria. The colonel looked at him, then went on talking.
"We have an indigenous population of humanoids called the Na'vi. They're fond of arrows dipped into neurotoxin that'll stop your heart in one minute. And they have bones reinforced with naturally occurring carbon fiber. They are very hard to kill. As head of Security it is my job to keep you alive. I will not succeed. Not with all of you. If you wish to survive, you need to cultivate a strong mental attitude. You got to obey the rules. Pandora rules. Rule number one…"But after that one of the newbies, a woman, stopped listening when she clearly saw the man in the wheelchair.
"Jake."
End of chp. 1 sorry it's short. More like a prologe than a chp. Please read and review. ^_^