Okay, this is a pretty brief chapter, but it should be longer on the next one.
Chapter 3
"Sir, there's something you should see," said an Imperial Commander sitting at a radar.
"What is it, Commander?" came the deep, raspy voice of the Emperor's Apprentice.
"We have located a spot for landing. It is on the eastern seaboard of a large land mass," replied the Commander in a voice that showed surety, yet some fear because of the knowledge of what awaits if the spot turned out to be a bust.
"Set coordinates for it, then."
"One other thing. We detected a large source of power slightly west from the landing point. Its not good for landing, but the power would be very handy."
"Do it then," came a final command as Darth Vader began walking back to his quarters.
Danny and Jake were soaring through the air on their way to New York when Jake's cell rang.
"Hey Gramps," he said to the elder dragon on the other end of the line. The next few minutes he kept quiet as LaoShi talked. "Okay G, got it." With that he hung up the phone.
"What was it?" Danny asked.
"The pilot of the spacecraft has been located, bruised but nothing serious. Also, Kim Possible is at a command center in New York, so we need to find her."
"Got it."
The two boys continued on their way.
Col. Shay had gotten untangled from the parachute and as of now was making his way through the jungle, trying to find any sign of civilization.
"Hello?! Anyone out here?" he shouted to no one in specific, but there was no reply.
And so the lone man continued on in no specific direction.