YAY! ITS A NEW CHAPTER!...Well, more like a preview. This is the author's note on the top and bottom are from Luna's side of the co-fic. She wrote this chapter and is still writing. I will write the next one. Author's Note:
Well, I am beyond late with this one. I've had so much stuff going on with preparations to go to D.C., my summer assingment for A.P. U.S. History, and not to mention my parents' wonderous ideas to spend summer as a family... ugh. Regardless, I've had a case of writer's block on top of it, which hasn't made anything better.
So, because of my idotic procrastination, I figured I owed it to you, dearest reader, and Mystica, to upload a bit of a preview for the offical first Chapter of our wondeous crack-fic. ;3 Enjoy!
Luna's Point of View
The C-17 Globemaster III was coming in for a landing on the runway at Diego Garcia, a small island in the Indian Ocean that, conveniently, no one really cared or knew about. The majority of those who did know about the thirty-seven foot long island merely knew it as a military base under joint operations of United Kingdom and the United States. That was true, but they had just barely scratched the surface.
Me, on the other hand… I had delved into its very core and made myself a vacation spot, complete with space-age radar that could detect objects farther than I really cared to reach, an assortment of machine guns ranging from AK-47s to P-90s, and a couple of huge planes, the quantity of which was almost unnecessary. But of course, everyone knew about Diego Garcia's military capabilities, though the idea it had been used far before the Middle East Conflict was just a notion in their heads. In all actuality, the base was one of the best, if not the best, in the world. Pearl Harbor had nothing on us.
Finally, the behemoth of a plane touched down on the asphalt, jarring everyone inside like they were just paper dolls. Every time, I could almost swear that my spine was being rammed into my brain, but I hadn't died just yet. The wheels shrieked and skidded for a moment, then took air again, then slammed back down, a little more gentle this time. One more bounce, and we were finally grounded, rolling to a stop, twirling a little bit to go down a wide taxi lane while we still had enough momentum to reach our designated parking place. Sighs of relief came from others like me who had been holed up in the cargo space for a little too long. I looked to the blonde girl beside me with a wide grin. Artemis hated flying in C-17s. On her left was a red-haired woman with bright green eyes. My mother, Amethyst, had went through this so many times that it didn't phase her anymore. She gave me a small smile from around my sister, which I returned gleefully.
Soon after, the ramp finally lowered, allowing us to walk out on the tarmac and breathe in the briny air of Diego Garcia. I was excited, being quite ready for a vacation.
We had no idea what was waiting for us.
HaHA! The dreaded cliff hanger A.K.A. author technique to ensure readers return! xD Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it!
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