A/N: I scared myself with the last chapter, and I hope to add a new.
strangeness this chapter. I hope I'll addict some new readers, and that
READERS WILL REVIEW! Oh, and Anonymous reviewer Chris? Do you have a real
fanfiction name, or not? Cause I'm having a hard time finding one of your
stories to read, as I'm sure you're good!
I wake up and immediately wonder what happened. I sense movement beneath me and it all comes back in a flash I test my limbs- still in chains, meaning I'm not in a cell yet, probably on a boat or airship. I groan and open my eyes, only to find myself staring at the queens' face. "She's awake, guys," She calls, and I hear a clatter as I check my surroundings. I was propped up on a fluffy rectangle while I slept, though I'm still on the Invincible. The blue walls give it away. The people I fought last night come into view, along with the general. I note that they healed me as I slept and that they no longer sport the signs of a battle, though the king looks like his arm is sore.
"Well, little terrorist, I must admit we were surprised to see so small a person has caused us so much trouble. Cooperate and you might just get out of prison by your fiftieth birthday." This king has a very bad sense of humor. Not to mention bad timing. Does he think I'll laugh just after being caught and trussed up like a dragon for dinner? Oh, well, might as well start struggling now, I think as I begin struggling against my bonds. He smiles as he sees this. "I wouldn't attempt to struggle if I were you. These knots could take days to untangle without hands." I hate his guts. "Alright, lets get down to business." Starts the princess. "What's your full name?" My full name is none of your business. I have a first name and no last name, though the last name Catalina and I always called ourselves by was Perro. That'll be the closest they can get to my last name "We're waiting," calls the princess, and I begin to wonder whether to ignore their questions, cast a spell, or answer them in the complete nonsense language Catalina and I made up when we were five. It's much more complicated than the other one.
I decide on option three, "Shmakomby fotly hinshid latc."(I don't answer to people who have an I.Q. below zero.) They simply look at me confused, and I smile under my costume, careful not to smile wide enough to trigger the same action in my costume. I repeat myself, than speak gaian, " Are you too dumb to know the definition of those words? I learned them years ago." I then grin wide enough for them to see. "But then again, if I'm an amateur terrorist, I must not exactly be normal, true?" Let them puzzle over that for a while, especially the word amateur. I close my eyes for a moment to get my more violent notions under control, and when I open them I laugh out loud. It's very hard to not laugh when a large group of people is staring at you like you've got three heads. I mean, they were expecting an insane killer, not a sarcastic child.
"I don't know what language this child is speaking, but I wish to learn it. It shall provide a unique way to confuse enemies." The general speaks. I smile wide enough for them to see, but keep quiet. I got a perfect on the test on how to confuse and infuriate your enemies, and apparently it's working. A soldier runs up and reports, "We're approaching Alexandria." "Good. Take us down just outside the castle. We'll unleash the prisoner into the dungeon. Have the Knights of Pluto there to meet us" "Ma'am" the soldier responds, and rushes off. I feel a sort of dip in my stomach, and all the people I fought pick me up, and I hear the general outside, cautioning the knights outside of how my appearance was deceiving, and I was very strong. They start to carry me, and I struggle harder. "What was that?" Asks the mage as the chains creak. In a split second they burst, and I am free. I jump over their heads, ignoring their cries of my escape, and bolt outside.
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I wake up and immediately wonder what happened. I sense movement beneath me and it all comes back in a flash I test my limbs- still in chains, meaning I'm not in a cell yet, probably on a boat or airship. I groan and open my eyes, only to find myself staring at the queens' face. "She's awake, guys," She calls, and I hear a clatter as I check my surroundings. I was propped up on a fluffy rectangle while I slept, though I'm still on the Invincible. The blue walls give it away. The people I fought last night come into view, along with the general. I note that they healed me as I slept and that they no longer sport the signs of a battle, though the king looks like his arm is sore.
"Well, little terrorist, I must admit we were surprised to see so small a person has caused us so much trouble. Cooperate and you might just get out of prison by your fiftieth birthday." This king has a very bad sense of humor. Not to mention bad timing. Does he think I'll laugh just after being caught and trussed up like a dragon for dinner? Oh, well, might as well start struggling now, I think as I begin struggling against my bonds. He smiles as he sees this. "I wouldn't attempt to struggle if I were you. These knots could take days to untangle without hands." I hate his guts. "Alright, lets get down to business." Starts the princess. "What's your full name?" My full name is none of your business. I have a first name and no last name, though the last name Catalina and I always called ourselves by was Perro. That'll be the closest they can get to my last name "We're waiting," calls the princess, and I begin to wonder whether to ignore their questions, cast a spell, or answer them in the complete nonsense language Catalina and I made up when we were five. It's much more complicated than the other one.
I decide on option three, "Shmakomby fotly hinshid latc."(I don't answer to people who have an I.Q. below zero.) They simply look at me confused, and I smile under my costume, careful not to smile wide enough to trigger the same action in my costume. I repeat myself, than speak gaian, " Are you too dumb to know the definition of those words? I learned them years ago." I then grin wide enough for them to see. "But then again, if I'm an amateur terrorist, I must not exactly be normal, true?" Let them puzzle over that for a while, especially the word amateur. I close my eyes for a moment to get my more violent notions under control, and when I open them I laugh out loud. It's very hard to not laugh when a large group of people is staring at you like you've got three heads. I mean, they were expecting an insane killer, not a sarcastic child.
"I don't know what language this child is speaking, but I wish to learn it. It shall provide a unique way to confuse enemies." The general speaks. I smile wide enough for them to see, but keep quiet. I got a perfect on the test on how to confuse and infuriate your enemies, and apparently it's working. A soldier runs up and reports, "We're approaching Alexandria." "Good. Take us down just outside the castle. We'll unleash the prisoner into the dungeon. Have the Knights of Pluto there to meet us" "Ma'am" the soldier responds, and rushes off. I feel a sort of dip in my stomach, and all the people I fought pick me up, and I hear the general outside, cautioning the knights outside of how my appearance was deceiving, and I was very strong. They start to carry me, and I struggle harder. "What was that?" Asks the mage as the chains creak. In a split second they burst, and I am free. I jump over their heads, ignoring their cries of my escape, and bolt outside.
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