CRASH!!!!
Startled by the loud noise, Alana dashed to the edge of the cliff, curious as to what that sound could have been. Another Amazon, going for a swim? Perhaps. Or someone broke through the border. If so, they were all in big trouble. She looked over the edge, a pit of despair growing inside of her. Someone had broken through the border and their plane had crashed in the water. Alana had always been curious about the world around her, causing her to do loads of research on the modern world. It was now the 1920's she thought, dashing down the cliff. And that thing in the water was an aero plane. Made for carrying passengers. And she was going to save them from drowning.
One
She took a deep breath. She can do this. She has to. She will never forgive herself otherwise.
Two
Can't start to doubt your swimming skills now, can you?
Three
Alana jumps in with a splash, sinking slowly. Down. Down. Down. Finally, she sees them. Grabbing all 6 of them in her arms as best she could, she started to swim up. Up towards the light. Up towards the air, so desperately needed by her lungs. Finally, she breaks the surface of the water, ardently sucking in the salty air. Realizing the job wasn't over, she began kicking towards the beach. One. The first she manages to put on the beach is male.
He looks kinda like Ethan, she thought to herself, remembering the only male on the island. He was loved and accepted by them all, all except for Queen Hippolyta. She despised him. As Alana looked at him more, the more she was mesmerized by his black hair and muscly arms. Two. The second was female, with short, choppy hair, like she did it herself. Three. The next was also female. She was dark skinned and had curly brown hair. Four. The fourth was male. Asian, by the looks of it. Five. The next was also male, except this one was elvish. He looked Latino, she realized, studying him. Six. The last one was also a male. He was blonde and handsome, with a scar above his lip. Weird. Alana noticed that the first male had started to wake up, and dashed off quickly to hide. The male with black hair woke up first. He sat up, looked around and saw something move over by the base of the cliff, covered in shadows. Curiosity took the best of him and he started to walk towards the area. As he got closer, his paced slowed. "Hello?" he calls out. No response. He moves even closer, and sees the outline of a figure, standing there in the shadows. Holding out his hand, he tries again. "Hello? I know that you're there," he said, walking closer. "You don't have to hide. I won't hurt you." The figure starts to move toward him, slowly. When it steps into the light, he has to hold in a gasp. It was a young woman, a teenager, just like him. She wore a bra and a skirt, made of leather.
"Who are you? And how did you get here? You aren't supposed to be able to find this place." She said, curiously.
"My name is Percy. My friends and I...well we got lost." Percy says. "What's your name?"
The girl takes a breath, and says, "Alana."
She looks behind her, and Percy notices another figure of the first time. The figure steps out of the shadows and Percy sees its a boy like him.
"And this is Ethan." Alana says, gesturing to the teen standing beside her.
"We need to take you to the Queen, now." Ethan says. Percy nods and heads off to collect his friends.