DISCLIAMER: THIS HAS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOTHING TO DO WITH STEPHANIE MEYER'S TWILIGHT :O Also I don't own Storm Hawks.

Prologue,

Best Interest

The sky was painted dark gray as the murky clouds filled the sky, threatening the world below with one hell of a storm. However there was one carrier that dared to soar through the blackened sky. The master of this vessel stood out on the flight bay, the violent winds whipping through her icy white hair. The cold air stung her pallid skin like ten thousand needles. Her runic blue eyes stared into the darkness around her. She knew that this was no ordinary storm. Something bad was coming her way, and she could tell it wasn't going to be nearly as pleasant as a simple thunderstorm.

"Advent," Another woman beckoned, stepping out on to the massive flight bay of the obscenely large carrier, "Aida and Innes think that it is in the best interest of the ship if we land and wait out the storm."

"I make that call Nova," The woman known as Advent replied, turning around to face her. She was tall and thin (as most women of Atmos were) with dark and tan skin. Her hair was long, straight, and bore the colour of the sky. Her eyes were golden, but hidden behind circular shaped glasses with red lenses. She wore what resembled a Sky Knight's uniform, although it was of no squadron that would be familiar to many of Atmos' citizens. It was black and azure, and her armor was much more precisely crafted than many other squadrons were. At her side, in two black leather holsters were two crystal guns.

"Not to question your authority," Nova replied, looking up to the sky, "But I don't think it wise to continue in this weather.

"We will move on towards Terra Wyndia as planned," Advent replied sternly, looking direly into the dark horizon before her, "Terra Wyndia is were he fell from the door, therefore we travel there and pray to Jevanni that Cypress hasn't gotten their first…"

"I understand," Nova sighed, she turned away from Advent and made her way across the flight deck and back into the carrier.

"Something dark is heading Atmos' way," Advent called just before Nova was out of earshot. Nova turned to face her, but she was still fixated on the storm, "Something darker than anything Cyclonia or anything else from this world could muster…And when that day comes I want my squadron to be prepared for whatever is thrown at us, and I can guarantee that this little bit of rain will be nothing compared to what we will be seeing soon."

"Yes Advent," Nova replied, nodding at the woman, although she made no effort to acknowledge her before she headed into the hangar. Nova opened the hatch to the hangar and stepped inside, closing the hatch behind her and leaving Advent on the flight deck to stare into her storm. Nova then turned to find two men staring at her anxiously. Both of the men were wearing similar uniforms to hers, only one of the men adorned a magenta uniform and the other wore cyan.

The man in the magenta uniform looked towards Nova hopefully, and gave her a weak smiled. Nova responded by looking down towards the ground in frustration and the man in the magenta uniform knew that Advent wished to press through the impending downpour.

"We can't even stop for a few hours!" The man in the magenta uniform exclaimed in frustration, "A carrier this size wasn't meant to fly for this long anyway!"

"Has Advent lost her mind!" The man in the cyan uniform growled.

"She's lost something," Nova replied direly as she looked back outside to the small white apparition in a black cloak standing on the edge of the flight deck. The two men then remained silent, looking down at the ground, "Advent want's to travel to Terra Wyndia…actually that's none of your business…"

"Then at least tell us what happened to her arm," The man in the magenta uniform inquired seriously.

Nova looked over towards him and then gave him an arrogant smile, "That's really none off your business either…if Master Advent decides to tell you and the rest of the Twilight Knights what happened that night then she will, but until then, keep your mouth shut and don't ask her any questions, because it's over your head." Nova concluded with an arrogant smile as she turned away from them and headed out of the hangar and into the main chambers of the carrier.

"Do you really think what happened to Master Advent is so bad that she can't tell us about it?" The man in the cyan uniform inquired.

"I'm not sure," The other replied, looking down at the ground, "But odds are if Master Advent was doing something that got her arm blown off, then she had to be something really powerful, really dangerous, and really illegal."

"You don't think she was practicing runeology do you?" The man in the cyan uniform exclaimed, "The Sky Knight Council and the Atmosian Consulate banned the use of Symbology and Runeology centuries ago."

"Except on Terra Wyndia," The man in the magenta uniform replied looking up at his companion.

"You don't think-" He exclaimed, his bright turquoise eyes staring widely into the other man's.

"I do," He nodded, "Whatever Master Advent wants to do on Terra Wyndia, it probably involves Runeology."

"Should we tell the rest of the Squadron!" The man in the cyan replied, lowering his tone to a whisper.

"No," The other replied, shaking his head, "That wouldn't be wise…the last thing we need is to be spreading rumors around amongst the other Twilight Knights, besides we don't know for sure that that's what Advent is up too…"

"Good point," The man in the cyan sighed as he and the man in the magenta turned headed towards the cockpit of the carrier, "But Aida…" He called as his companion in magenta turned towards him.

"What is it Innes?" He inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"What if Advent really is up to something illegal?" He asked, sounding worried, "And what if the Sky Knight council-"

"Don't even think that way," He laughed, turning away from him and heading back towards the cockpit, "I mean after all we're the Twilight Knights! Even if Advent is up to something bad, the council has to remember that we have Atmos' best interest in mind! We always do! And we always have ever since the Twilight Knights were first founded…I think it's just best if we let sleeping dogs lie for now."

"I sure hope you're right Aida," The man in the cyan sighed before heading into the cockpit behind his companion.


Author's Notes: YAY! My First Storm Hawks Fic! Be nice (lol XD jk I'm sure I can handle it) but anywho yeah I wouldn't call this a prologue persay, but I definately would call it a 'preview' or breif introduction of things to come :3 ALSOOOOOOOOOO: This is a continuation (mine anyway) of the series :P so there will be some crazy shiz going on and some definate far-side action headed ur way so read and review ALSO ALSO ALSO ALSO! I'm starting the rating at T, but that might be subject to change (I am a very twisted individual).