Chapter 3
Increasing danger.
“It can’t be!” Captain Annette said, flabbergasted. “Are you the lost explorer?” Asked Captain, knowing the answer already. “I am not lost; I’m just living here.” Revealed Laura October, completely and utterly lying through her teeth. Amy stepped forward and cleared her throat, “I think it’s time that we take you back to the Skyship now, come on everyone. Before we get eaten by these foxes.”
Surprisingly Annie, Annette and Laura obliged. In no time at all the crew where back on The Manticore. They had only just stepped on deck when Captain Annette heard the battle signal of their worst enemy, Apollo the Greek god of music, poetry, art, prophecy, truth, archery, plague, healing, sun, and light. The sisters had encountered with Apollo many times before, every time ending distinctively badly.
“We must flee!” roared Annie, heroically. “Who said, you where boss missy?” Amy annoyingly asked. “I did you dumb brain mortal.” “SILENSE. WHE MUST FLEE. IF ANYONE CHOOSES TO IGNORE THIS ADVICE, THEY WILL BE SURE TO DIE A PAINFULL DEATH.” Bellowed Captain Annette. Hastily Annie went bellow deck to get her parachute and enchanted sword. Annie unanticipatedly shrieked, one single long death-defying shriek.
Amy immediately knew what it meant; they were under attack; Apollo had obviously sent a handful of his best lieutenants to raid the ship and kill anyone who was in their way. Scared, Amy told her plan to captain Annette, “First I must find Annette whilst you gather the parachutes and weapons. Second, we jump of deck, plummeting to our deaths …” Amy broke off, she knew there near to nothing chance that they would survive.
Annette rescued Annie in no time at all. Before anyone could realise what they were doing the whole crew and the obviously senile Laura October had jumped off the edge of the deck and where now falling through the sky. At the last second Amy heard Apollo screech, “COWARDS, GO AHEAD AND DIE IN THE OCEAN, YOU USELLES MORTALS!” Worrying what might happen, Amy decided to say silent and close her eyes so tightly that it felt like she could never open them again. Annie did the same, on the other hand Laura happily chatted away to the crow watcher. The crow watcher was horrified, how could this lunatic woman be talking about the weather whilst she was most certainly falling to her death?
They landed in the ocean with a loud KEEERRRSPLLATT.
“What, who, where why?”
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