How can it be? I just announced that I would take a break, because of Writer's Block, when I got suddenly a little inspiration bubble. But it was about time too! It is almost a month ago when I last updated this. I feel sorry for all you waiting people! Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

With a smack, Pit fell on the ground. The ground was hard and painful for his nose. He groaned as he rubbed his forehead. Then he saw Kite sitting up next to him. He sighed. Pfiew, they didn't get her.

'Urggg...' Kite said in a bit of pain. 'Lady Palutena must have warped us.' When Pit heard that, he quickly looked around. They sat on a beige coloured ground near water. The other side were buildings from an old city. There were people, but they didn't seem to care (they didn't even pay attention).

'Where on earth are we?' he asked. This was obviously not the place he was last time, aka New York. This was completely different.

'I don't know...' Kite answered. 'But we can ask.'

'But our wings,' Pit warned. 'What if some of them are in some kind of complot.'

'Since when are you so paranoid?' Kite asked. 'We just hide our wings.' It was quite difficult to cram their wings in their togas, but they succeeded. Then they walked to the first human they saw. It was a tall woman with curly blond hair.

'Excuse me, ma'am?' Pit asked, but she didn't seem to hear them. He asked again, a bit louder. That made the woman stop.

'Huh?' she asked.

'Can you tell us where we are?' he asked. This made the woman look troubled. She thought for a second.

'I not speak English good,' she said with a weird accent. 'I am Dutch.'

This made Pit and Kite look at each other. Dutch... Now they were in serious trouble. Not English, not Spanish, not even German. No, Dutch. How in the world were they supposed to speak it?

'Can you speak Dutch?' Pit whispered to Kite.

'No, I ca...Mevrouw, kunt u ons vertellen waar we zijn?' Kite said as her eyes grew in surprise. This made Pit's jaw drop.

'Apparently the author made me speak Dutch, although it sounded just like I said "Ma'am, can you tell us where we are"' Kite said. But fortunately, the woman seemed to understand Kite's words.

'Je bent op de Esplanade in Almere, een stad in Nederland. Ik zeg het er maar bij, want jullie lijken erg verdwaald,' she said. Pit had no idea what she said, but apparently Kite did. Kite nodded and said "Bedankt", which is translated as "Thanks". The woman walked away as Kite started to explain Pit.

'So, we are on a square called Esplanade in a city called Almere in Holland. Oh and we look like we're lost, according to this woman,' she said. Pit now understood. I thought the only city in Holland was Amsterdam...

'So, we are in Holland, while the Skyworld is being invaded by humans. This is really bad...' Pit sighed. Angels needed him and Kite. Who knows what happened to them. The gods may be safe, but the angels could all be captured. And what then? Pit knew how horrible human capture was. But how was he going to find the angels, let alone safe them?

'We need to have a proper disguise,' Kite said. 'There must be a shop nearby.' Pit nodded. And so they walked around, looking for a shop. This wasn't hard, since they were in a city. Once they found one, they stepped inside. The shop was filled with the newest summer fashion and the two angels looked around. They sought something that would make them look like normal teens. Pit having no sense for fashion, he just grabbed the first clothes he saw. They changed to their new clothes. Kite now wore a short scarlet dress and Pit a white shirt with half length jeans. They paid with their "emergency earth money" and left. Once outside they could make a plan without the feeling that everyone looked at them. A plan to save the angels.

'Maybe there's something on tv tonight,' Kite said. 'We know nothing right now. We should seek a place to stay.' The first thing Pit's eye caught was a board called: "Apollo Hotel".

'That looks like a hotel,' Pit pointed behind Kite. 'If you can book us a room with your Dutch power, I will be totally happy.'

'I can try,' Kite answered and they walked inside.

'Why exactly made the all-mighty author you speak Dutch?' Pit asked.

'Probably because she doesn't have to translate it.' A statement that was entirely true. Not long after, Pit and Kite entered their hotel room. The room had a table, a bed for two persons and a television. The two sat down on their bed, since they hadn't any luggage to stuff, except for their precious ancient togas. After a short break, Pit stood up.

'Let's check the television. When they got us, each and every television program was talking about us,' Pit said. He pressed the button, which was an incredibly old mechanism. Nowadays, everything was automatically. The first program that popped up was a reality show called "Expeditie Robinson".

'Look, it's that kind of show in which humans lose their dignity for money,' Kite said. 'Let's zap further.' Pit pressed a few times on the remote button. There were many shows: cooking shows, talent shows, cartoons, series. Finally, the news.

'Ah! Now watch!' Pit said happily. They watched, but it didn't seem to be about angels. Pit kept asking Kite if she could hear anything related to the Skyworld invasion. But she did not. It was a normal newsflash.

'Nothing. This is a dead end,' Kite concluded. 'What now?' Pit stared into the far for a few seconds. He was thinking. They were really capturing angels. He saw it himself. Why wouldn't it be promoted worldwide? Is the Netherlands that solitaire? No, it has good contact throughout the world. But maybe they didn't want anyone to know about the invasion... That was the moment he got it.

'Kite, I know why there is no information. The organisation behind this is illegal.'

So, they are in the Netherlands. Why? Because I didn't want to do the US again and (what Kite already pointed out), I don't have to write a foreign language like Spanish.

Everything Netherlands-related in this chapter does exist. Well, let's pretend nothing happened to Almere in those two centuries :p

And now for a question: What do you guys actually know about the Netherlands?

-Pitta.