Emily
Disclaimer: ok, none of these characters belong to me. The Tortallians and Tortall belong to Tamora Pierce, The CSI's and Cold Case detectives belong to Jerry Bruckheimer, and The SVU detectives belong to Dick Wolf. Though I wouldn't mind owning some of the characters. Lol. So don't sue, I'm just a poor equestrian (and yes, later in this story I will introduce Cloud and some other horses.)
The two groups stood, staring at each other intently. Olivia was the first to speak. "How old are you?" she demanded to Daine.
"18." Was the reply?
"Oh, um, well, he's still to old!" said a very embarrassed Olivia, along with a nod of agreement from a blushing Elliot.
"Ok, we need to examine the evidence here. There's some scientific explanation." This came from Grissom, who until than had been very quiet.
"We are dropped into a place we have never heard of, along with other law enforcement workers from other states, we are suddenly dressed in strange cloths, we have none of the personal belongings we had before we were dropped here, and your thinking about the EVIDENCE?" Warrick asked, plainly annoyed.
Alanna, Daine, and Numair just stared at the Americans, thinking that they were extremely crazy.
"Ooh! Is that a sword?" asked Calleigh, pointing to the practice sword Alanna had been using before this fiasco occurred. She, Sara, Catherine, Lilly, Yelina, and Olivia all walked over to the read headed woman, intrigued by the strange weapon. Immediately they girls walked off with Alanna to get a demonstration, leaving the men together.
"Erm, I'm going with Alanna." Daine than took off extremely fast, just wanting to get out of this strange situation.
"Well, there has to be some reason this happened. Maybe some other powerful mage was doing an experiment and it backfired."
"Wait, are you implying the reason we are here is magical?" Grissiom just couldn't believe what this man was saying.
"Yeah, that's impossible!" agreed Speed.
"There has to be some scientific reason," piped up Eric.
"Damn Calliegh's cute." This random statement obviously came from Greg. Warrick and Nick just glared at him.
"Well, what are we going to do for now, considering we obviously can't solve this in one day." This was from Scotty.
Numair sighed. They would have to keep these strange people for a while. They couldn't just let them fend for themselves. "We will try to arrange some rooms for you guys, and some clothes."
"Do you have any latex gloves?" Horatio wondered out loud.
"Yah that would be a good start, to figuring this out." Elliot was finally getting over his embarrassment.
Numair looked very confused. "What are latex gloves?"
The guys gasped in a mixture of horror and disbelief.
Grissom was the first to recover. "Y-y-you don't have latex gloves?" he was horrified. How were they to collect evidence when this strange place didn't even have the most basic of materials?
"I think we need to get some rooms to sleep in, I think Gris is going to need to lie down."
Grissom glared at Nick.
"I agree with Nick." Warrick said in his friends defence. He continued. "We need to just relax and think about it. Lets get the girls and figure out where we are going to sleep."
"Yah, I will take you to the palace. We can talk more there and find some extra rooms." Numair turned to lead the men back.
"No latex gloves. How can that be? No supplies. My kit, there are no latex gloves." Grissom kept murmuring over and over to himself.
"Its gonna be alright man, its all ok." Warrick and Nick comforted the shocked Grissom, gently leading him to the palace.
A/N: well, there was chapter 2! I really hope you liked. Tell me what you think. Should I continue with my story? Stop? TELL ME! Flames ARE allowed, as long as they are INTELLIGENT! Please don't send me stupid flames, that's just annoying. But please do review. R/R!
Emily