"Purple Hearts are the medals you get when you get injured. Anyway,
what you got?" He asked, leaning against a control panel. He hated
sitting in the command seat. While he was in it, it felt impossible
to feel relaxed. Not like he was going to relax anyway. "Because, I
dunno, a goddess is a goddess. What did you say the name was
again... Kym?" He asked.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
"Apparently, Celebrian thinks Nenya can stop her... I honestly have
my doubts, but..." Skye trailed off, as she shrugged. "I really
don't know if it can stop her. Like you said, a goddess is a
goddess... And Galadriel is cryptic as ever, if you ask me."
We're on Didact's ship with Quill, Didact and Skye, and headed for
Atlantis which is no longer in the bottom of the ocean, and we're
due to arrive in at most 9 hours, at least 8 hours. Skye and Didact
are trying to find a way to kill beat the minor sea/storm
goddess Skye calls Kym, and an Elf said that Nenya might be able to
help. Skye is skeptical, and Didact explains to her about his
medals/awards. He also states that 'a goddess is a goddess' to
which she agrees. Quill is recovering from being hit by a
stone.
So, when are you planning to merge the two worlds
together?
As soon as the mortals have grown accustomed to an Elf's presence
among them.
From what I heard, they have a city filled with creatures odder
than Elves.
Then we shall be waiting until Didact and his company have
arrived.
As you wish.
Quill was taking as many pictures as possible of atlantis. Murphy
stretched and walked over to Quill and tugged his arm. "Oh, here."
Quill gave Murphy a slice of watermelon. Quill looked around and
saw from the window a storm, that was heading there way. "GUYS!!!
STORM INCOME!!!"
(This is gonna be WEIRD. XD)
"aaaAAAAAHH!!" Daphlia was being blown around in the storm, and
landed in Quill's arms. "What the-?! Who are you?!" She jerked
him,and jumped out of his hands.
"WHO THE HECK ARE YOU!" Quill grabbed a rope from his bag and used
his mutant speed and tied Daphila into a chair. "How did You get
blown here, and broke the glass!" Quill grabbed a hot glue gun and
fixed the window. Murphy began to sniff at Daphilas face.
"I don't know... I just...well, I was flying tail first into the
window, so I'm guessing my tail broke the window..?" She looked
down where she landed to see broken glass at Quill's feet. "Oh."
(X3)
Quill shook his head. "I let Skye know about you later. For now,
You have to stay tied up. Murphy will keep you company." Quill then
put on his sand goggles and grabbed unto a metal rail.
"Ugh..." Daphlia was just stuck there, trying to get out, failing
many times, until, when Quill wasn't there, she noticed that she
could cut the rope with her tail she tried, and failed. "ARE YOU
KIDDING ME??"
By now, Daphlia was giving up hope. Except for one. She was slowly
cutting away at the ropes binding her with her tail. She estimated
that in 3 days, she'd be free. She was getting happier at this kind
of thought.
Daphlia came off. There were marks all over where she had been
strangled by the ropes. She felt free. She thanked Murphy (even
though she knew he wouldn't understand) and head off in Quill's
direction.
(Hold up, you two still on the Approach? Because it doesn't have
windows, but I'll make an exeption as you got this far in. We
aren't at Atlantis yet, either.)
The Didact heard the smashing. He pulled out his Incineration
Cannon. "Now what?" He asked. "Better not be the Flood." He walked
over to where he had heard the sounds and saw Quill and a mutant he
didn't recognised. "Someone care to explain who this is and how
someone managed to break the only window on the ship. Especially as
the Mantle's Approach is in air and the substance that makes the
window is five inches thick?" He asked. He kept the Incineration
Cannon trained on the new mutant.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
Quill looked at Murphy. "Why did you give her a knife so she could
get out from where I tied her to the chair." Quill said and looked
at Murphy. "There was a storm, and she just got blown here with
tremendous force. I fixed the window."