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The wind flew past Fiona's face as she flew through the air, hovering above the glen. Paragliding had always been one of her favourite hobbies, the feeling of the wind against your cheek and the view of the countryside stretched out as far as the eye could see. There was always that feeling of freedom and serenity flying through the air with just your own thoughts to keep you company. Corporal Fiona Williams had been a member of the Royal Air Force for 7 years now but the initial exhilaration that she had got from flying at the age of 18 had never left her. Now at 25 with he pilots license and Corporal stripes under her belt she was incredibly happy. Life was on track for her, or so she thought anyway. The view that she currently had of the glen below her was spectacular, this was a glen in which she had never been before. There was a small river which swept from left to right giving the perfect finishing touch to the landscape. Although Fiona was 25 she still had a very, very active imagination and in some respects was still like a very young kid in the games she liked to play, the simple things often entertained her more than the complex games which adults liked to play. Taking one final look at the countryside below her Fiona decided to find a suitable spot to land as there looked to be a pretty aggressive storm approaching which hadn't been forecast for the day, it was approaching far faster then Fiona had ever expected and was on top of her before she had a chance to land. Lightening was flashing all around her and the wind he picked up which meant that the small paraglider was starting to take a beating
"Oh crap, Oh crap, Oh crap please don't let me die, I need a place to land." Before Fiona had a chance to finish her thought pattern a fork of lightening hit the tip of her glider. In that split second Fiona closed her eyes fully expecting to feel pain and then die. A few seconds passed before Fiona finally opened her eyes again as she didn't feel that sweeping pain which she expected to feel from being stuck by lightening. Looking around her she couldn't believe her eyes as the storm was gone but so was anything which was familiar. The glen was replaced but a vast ocean scene with an island just off the right of her view. To her mind it seemed slightly familiar as if a place she had seen when she was younger and yet she knew that she had never been her before. Trying not to panic too much at her sudden position she took in a little more of her surroundings, the training she had received from the Air Force coming into play. She spotted a ship sailing just a few miles from the island but other than that there only seemed to be miles and miles of ocean all the way around. This did not appeal to Fiona at all as she had a fear of open water ever since she went on an initial training mission to Africa and inadvertently landed in an area of water full of crocodiles and snakes. Needless to say she did not come out of that situation without injury. Her right leg had been badly injured when a crocodile made a grab for it. It was only by the chance that the crocodile lost its hold and Fiona managed to get to safety. While Fiona was panicking slightly her presence above the island had not gone unnoticed by a certain pirate aboard a ship called the Jolly Roger.
"Mister Smee, What does that look like to you?" Captain James Hook asked his first mate after handing the telescope to him.
"Errmm….I have no idea Captain, looks oddly like a girley with the wings of a bright bird, It could be a demon Captain. What should we do?"
"What do you think Mister Smee? Shoot it down, capture it, do anything you need to get it and bring it to me It may hold the key to defeating Pan."
"Yes Captain."
"WELL GET TO IT SMEE."
"Yes Captain."
Having no idea of what was going on below Fiona was looking for a decent place to land. The beach seemed like the best option, Lining up Fiona started her landing sequence unaware of the pirate crew which were waiting for her below ready to whisk her away to their captain.
As she slowly descended towards the beach a large number of pirates lay in wait ready to pounce as soon as she hit the deck. Fiona Landed lightly on her feet on the silver sands of the island and had just disentangled herself from her paraglider when 8 largely built men jumped her very effectively pinning her to the ground and tying her limbs so that se couldn't and gagging her so she couldn't scream. To say that she was shocked was an understatement. She was then bundled onto a small boat and was headed for the ship and its Captain with her glider being towed carefully behind. What was going to happen next she could only imagine but at the precise moment she just had to go with the flow.
Hello guys, I hope you liked my first chapter. This is my first attempt at Peter Pan Fan fiction. Please feel free to give me your comments and suggestions.