Hey there, welcome to the prologue of this story!
(I do not own Ninjago! This was inspired by the new Ninjago season, especially the poster 'We will be back', but is not what will happen in the new season! (yet has a new character from it!))
Her POV
I was aimlessly walking through the streets of New Ninjago.
I don't quite remember what old Ninjago was like, but it hurts to try to remember.
New Ninjago is run by a dictator who used to be a policeman (rumours were, he was corrupted, though I don't quite know what that means).
They call him General Cryptor.
He takes good care of us, I'm told. I don't know anything, really. I live on a block full of buildings, in a building full of rooms, and the room I sleep in is shared amongst four girls. The whole of New Ninjago is being controlled by General Cryptor and his army of solders.
The sky is permanently purple, with black clouds, yet there is never that bright stuff that strikes down in storms, you know, that bright light followed by cracking sounds? Yeah, that stuff.
The ground is all covered in concrete and I have never seen that … dirt stuff. There are no seasons, either. No heat, snow… hail… frozen water? You know what I mean. And absolutely none of that comforting warmth from the orange stuff that dances on … brown stuff…
I'm sorry, I'm not good at explaining what's going on, because I don't understand myself. I just get flashes… flashbacks. Short memories and so on that helps me remember things from… before. I know I was around, in old Ninjago. But now nobody knows anything. There is no point talking or asking anyone about it, because they don't remember. But I have and odd feeling something weird is going on.
Most people work, but I just spend my time walking around the streets, watching people. They're not happy, but they pretend to be around the solders. They don't do a good job.
I don't bother pretending, I'm too busy trying to remember. Most of my memories aren't memories, just colours. I feel somewhat happy and excited and I see blue, or I feel comforted and safe and I see red. Occasionally when I have a break-through memory, I sometimes feel kind of smart and almost at ease, and I see plain, peaceful white, or I'll feel like I'm being guided in the right direction and I will be blanketed with the tough colour of pitch black.
I know… I sound crazy, but you don't have to believe me! I'm not quite sure I do either, it almost feels like a numb dream!
Maybe I should just give up resisting… maybe I should just slip into the somehow unsatisfying life here, doing… whatever people around here do for work.
No sooner was that thought put into words, when I suddenly felt a massive pain in my head, like electricity just went through one ear, straight to my brain.
All I saw was a white light, and it was over, the pain gone faster than it had come, no questions asked.
But something changed then, something unlocked inside me, and all it took were a few words.
I wasn't sure where they came from, but they stuck with me, giving me new hope.
"We Will Be Back"
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