A/n: Thanks for the reviews again. Oh, well, I don't own LXG or any of its characters, except Alexandria, Galaxia, Andromeda and Catherine Rogue, so far anyways.

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The sun peeked through Dorian's dark curtains. He stirred and moved away from the sun. He was having a good dream! He reluctantly got out of bed and headed to breakfast.

This morning was eggs and some type of fruit he did not feel like trying to figure out. Some type of desert fruit, he thought. Maybe they were close to Venezuela? He walked into the main cabin and noticed Quartermain before the huge globe that identified their location.

"Why are you up so early, Quartermain?" he asked, trying to be cheery. He gave up. It was far too early to be cheery.

"Plotting our course, Rogue is somewhere in the Venezuelan jungle," Quartermain answered, still watching the globe. Dorian sighed. Quartermain was always on the spot.

"Have you eaten yet? The kitchen seems to be serving some sort of desert fruit today," Dorian asked, seeing that Quartermain did not particularly care about the fruit the kitchen was serving today.

"No, not yet," Quartermain answered again, in a monotone. He sure was tired. Maybe he should rest. Dorian decided to leave; there was no point in staying. Quartermain was too focused.

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Meanwhile, wandering through the halls was Alexandria. She couldn't sleep. These people's dreams had kept interrupting her sleep. Her mind and powers were free during sleep and were manipulating the others stimuli. She had heard Jekyll walking through the halls last night, muttering "Hospital, hospital, must save the chickens." She wondered why he had picked chickens; maybe he had a fear of them. Or a particular love. She'd promised then and there to try and control her powers. She didn't want to see anyone hurt, even though they had kidnapped her. But, chickens? Why chickens?


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The Nautilus was on course perfectly and nothing happened that day, well, besides when Tom brought up poor Jekyll wandering through the hallways muttering "Hospital, hospital, must save the chickens." Which brought on a bit of a tiff between Jekyll and Tom. But it did not deter the group much, Tom was always arguing about one thing or another. Tomorrow they arrive in Venezuela!

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A/n: Okay, okay, this chapter sucked. But it's kind of a prologue, interlude chapter-ish thing.