I should have done this already but;

Disclaimer; Thunderbirds belong to the creative minds on Sylvia and Gerry Anderson.

Gordon groaned as he rubbed his head. "What the hell was that?!" he tried to turn on thunderbird 4's engine but everything was fried. He touched his head and looked at his hand, "Damn it!" he was bleeding and from what he could tell it hadn't dried yet. Suddenly a high pitch screeching noise was heard.

"For god sake Gordon bloody answer!" It was John.

"I'm up I'm up don't kill me." He replied stretching.

"Oh thank God, are you ok? What happened?" John asked rather too quickly, "Let me pitch in the others."

Scott's voice was louder than John's "Gordon! Are you ok?!" Gordon sighed as he heard all of his brothers ask the same questions over and over again just worded differently.

"GUYS! I'm ok!" Gordon shouted through the coms. Shouting didn't help his headache though. "There was a tremor of some description and it knocked out my controls. Thunderbird 4 fell and the coms frizzed up. No big deal."

Gordon head his brothers sigh over the coms, Then he heard Virgil's deep voice. "How are we gonna get you out of there though?"

"What about thunderbird 2's grappling hook. That'll reach won't it?" Alan asked.

"That'll get down here and then I'll dive out and hook it too thunderbird 4."

"Let's do it." Virgil hopped back into thunderbird 2 and into the cop pit. "John tell me when I'm on top of Gordon." John directed Virgil as inch by inch he slowly moved thunderbird 2 to be directly on top of Gordon's position. "Firing grapple hook." The hook was so streamline that it created no too little splash in the ocean. The water resistance slowed it down and stopped a few feet before thunderbird 4.

Gordon dived out of thunderbird 4 and into the cold water. He swam up to the grappling hook as quickly as possible and swam back to his 'bird. His head started to hurt but he ignored it. All he wanted to do was to go home. He had completed connecting the grappling hook to thunderbird 4 and had returned to the cop pit. "I am locked and loaded."

"FAB Gordon." Virgil replied, "Retracting the hook." The journey started a little bumpy but once started the flow through the sea was smooth and problem less. As he broke through the water he waved to his brothers and entered thunderbirds 2. There he was greeted by Virgil. He placed his hand on Gordons shoulder. "You good?" He nodded and removed his helmet revelling his wound. "Let's Clean that up." They went to clean the blood off Gordons head. Then they exited thunderbird 2 and walked on the deck.

Gordon was greeted by his brothers. "Are you ok Gordon?" Scott asked looking at his head.

"I'm good." He replied then looked around. "Um… where is everyone?"

"They left by lifeboats, I'm going to send the cruise back to land." Scott said, "Luckily the cruise has auto control back to land but I have to keep an eye on it so it doesn't go AWOL. You get home." Scott turned and got back into Thunderbird 1 Whereas Virgil, Gordon and Alan entered Thunderbird 2 and headed back to the island.

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