Disclaimer: Tamora Pierce's Characters are not mine, there might be a chance that they all have different types of personalities. I am just here to write a fanfiction but I will appriciate all your reviews.

Summary: Years after reforming the circle of magic are now 24, the four were suddenly sent across the universe to the Tortall by raw magic, where they meet the King of Tortall. Why where they sent to this universe? and what is the reason of the person to use raw magic

"SPEACH"

'THOUGHTS'

'TALK THROUGH THE MAGIC CONNECTION'


Chapter Two

'Sandry, reach out towards us.' She could hear them clearly but she whimpered as darkness clouded over her eyes.

'I can't...' she stuttered curling her head into her arms and she could feel drops of tears falling down her cheek. Why didn't she reach out like they had when the sudden darkness clouded over them? Why was it this day that she wasn't wearing her light globe like she had always done?

'Sandry. Come on, reach out.' A firm but cool soothing voice echoed through her head, slowly without opening her eyes Sandry reached out with her magic towards them. It had felt like its been ages until she felt a soothing tingle conjoining with her weaving then a familiar cold but warm hand linked into her own, which made her jump. 'It's only me, saati'

Sighing with relief she felt Tris pulling her into her grasp as well. 'Cry baby' Briar muttered to her teasingly as he heard a small 'hmmpf' in front of him. As they noticed the air shifted and before they knew it a light blinded them making them wince in pain. Then collapsing into the ground in a pile. Unlucky for Briar, he was on the bottom underneath the order of Daja, Tris and Sandry.

"Ouch gettoff" he grumbled as he felt a stone stabbing at his back. Slowly one by one, they got off of him and helped him up. Staring at each other, it had seemed they were perfectly fine but only Sandry had dried tears smudged on her face.

"So Coppercurls. Where are we?" Briar asked as he scanned the forest surrounding them and a cliff that looks a mile away.

"How would I know?" she retorted to him. Ignoring the stupid remarks he was making, she looked up and around before she frowned. "Well, it seems that we're not in Emelan anymore, or should I say our universe."

That made Briar cough and Sandry and Daja look at Tris weirdly. "Why would you say that?" they asked.

"Because there's a strange looking spider with a human head, looking this way."

"Spider?" They echoed each other and momentary look at the direction, which Tris had been looking at.

'Oh crap... RUN!'

Briar pushed both Tris and Sandry out of the way as green gunk came out of it and something started to smell bad. "Is that acid?" Daja asked as she grabbed her Trader staff and looking behind her. Yep, the spiderman was still chasing after them.

With Briar in front and Sandry next to her, Daja saw something collapsed and dragged along the road to the spiderman... thing. "Tris!" they all yelled.

Gathering his magic, Briar tried to wrap it with the vines and branches around the thing but the front to legs cut out of it like it was nothing and continued to pull his prey closer. Showing its spiky teeth to his prey.

Mean while, a mile away from the circle of magic, a group of soldiers sat on their horses while waiting for their commander's order. "Oi, Protector of the Small! Haven't you taken enough time to gaze into our laddy-buck, Dom?" Corporal Wolset yelled to their commander with everyone wolf whistling to them.

The young lass in armour turned around with her usual calm face but her eyes glittered with humour. Staring at a tall, broad shouldered man with blazing blue eyes, who grinned at her, for a moment. Before calling out she called out as she glanced towards the Third party of the King Own, "Oi Corporal, I think you got the wrong person, as. I say. I was staring at our wonderful and beautiful Wild mage."

She chuckled, as Veralidaine Sarrasri, or I should say Daine, blushed a bit before trying to concentrate. Daine slowly tuned through her magic as she looked through a squirrel's eyes, which was currently running branches to branches to search for the last batch of spidren. Spotting it at the west side of the field from them. She opened her eyes and glanced at Numair before Keladry of Mindelan. "Far West side from here, Kel."

"Daine, do you mind leading the way?"

Daine agreed with a nod before closing her eyes once again. Turning into a sparrow but something had gone wrong.

As Kel turned her mount to face the Third Party and shouting out, "come on lads. After this we're done for the da—" The whole party was corrupted with laughter as a chicken flew at Kel's head, which she dodged but it had interrupted Daine's transform. And made her into a chicken. Two identical chickens stood before them.

All the men clutched their sides, as they tried to calm down. Kel jumped down, shooing Jump out of the way and grabbed onto the second chicken... "Daine?" she asked as she looked at the one Master Numair Salmalin was holding. Numair was too trying hard not to laugh.

Cluck, cluck was all it said before once again the Third Party burst into laughter.

"Daine, my love. Come on now, concentrate into changing to another form." Numair soothly spoke to the chicken in his hand. It struggled before firmly telling it once again. It changed into a sparrow.

The sparrow stood on Numair's hand lowering its head with embarrassment. "I'm glad your back, Daine." Kel told her before returning to her mount. Still clutching onto the wild chicken, she turned and passed it to Fulcher.

"Look at this boys, it doesn't seem like we're having two chickens tonight!" Wolset yelled out and everyone chuckled, with Daine lightly pecking/scowling at Numair as he smiled.

The party lightened up before galloping off.

Tris scowled at the spidren as it ruined the dress she was wearing and the green web that was wrapped around her leg was very sticky. She undid one of her braids and feeling electricity sparkling along her right arm to her left.

Forming it to a shape of a dart she threw it, aiming for its eye. It shrieked and the right eye looked like it as burnt out. Briar took the chance to throw one of his daggers to the web and cut the link off that had clung to Tris.

Shuffling back to her feet. Tris had already thrown another lightening to the monster's heart. It had shrieked once again before failing onto the ground with blood coming out of its mouth. Feeling like she could throw up, she looked back at her group with wide eyes.

'Mila. Briar, Sandry... Daja? We have trouble.'

They were. As you could say, completely out numbered as twelve spidren started to shift forward. Zapping two down, Tris had joined the circle.

"Just great." Briar muttered having to place Sandry and Daja behind him. "What a great welcome this is."

With both Tris and Sandry rolling their eyes at the remark.

As he threw two daggers at their eyes, and at the same time both Sandry and Daja threw up a protective circle. One of them hissed as it strapped along the shield, slowly getting through.

"Any other bright ideas?" Daja asked as she clutched onto her staff. Wiping her hand on her breeches the others just shook their heads, grouping close together. Tris, Briar and Daja continued to bash to hands of the spidrens out of the protective circle. Reaching to combine their magic, the four spidrens shrieked and collapsed in front of the stunned four. An arrow coming out from its heads. Two been cut by a glaive and the others by sword.

"Ah ha! Ladies in distress." A remark came from a group of soldiers, and having four of them trotting towards them and tugging them up to their saddles.

Lame way to end a chapter, I know... But that can't help my stomach of wanting food.

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