King of the Sky
Prologue
You have probably been on a Skyship in the summer before, taking a picnic and stopping for lunch in a picturesque place. You would have probably flown over beautiful, calm lakes, green, rolling hills and high, ragged mountains. You’ve probably been able to touch the clouds for a few moments, before it melts away like thin wisps of smoke. Skyship travelling in the summer is like that. You’ve probably also seen old warriors riding their ships to battle an army of cloud dragons. But have you ever heard of true courage?
Have you tried driving the Skyship when winds whip up beneath, when icy rain leaks into the cabins, when thunder and lightning light up the night sky or strikes your Skyship, popping the balloon so there’s nowhere for you to go other than down? When you least need them, cloud dragons and wind goblins attacking your Skyship, and you having to battle in extreme weather. Try having Christmas day with no family, no roast dinner, no presents, and no spirit. Try living when all hope is lost.
Chapter One
Alice and Olivia gazed down at the people waving below. Their family. Would they ever see each other again? Olivia tried to block the question out of her head. She looked at Captain Lloyd. Her face was set with determination and concentration. She noticed Olivia staring, and smiled back at her, making Olivia’s butterflies flutter even more. Alice, meanwhile, was obviously having the time of her life, blowing kisses, and waving like mad at the people down below, who were now like ants. Alice and Olivia were complete opposites. Olivia had frizzy auburn hair that just reached her shoulders, marvellous ocean blue eyes that always twinkled when the sun shone, hidden a little by her violet-coloured glasses. Pale white skin, dotted with freckles. Alice however, had long, exceptionally long, straight, chocolate brown hair, she was tall, and had long, lean legs, perfect for sports, which she loved. She was olive-skinned and had beautiful, hazel brown eyes. Olivia preferred to read a book to running across a sports field, and always suffered with nerves.
After their family were replaced with clouds, they went down to their rooms for the trip, before squabbling over which one got the bed by the window. They started to unpack but were interrupted by the panic-stricken face of Captain Lloyd, who screamed ‘’Cloud dragons!!!’’ before racing down the hall to warn the other crewmembers. Everyone raced out of their rooms brandishing their weapons, ready to fight back. Alice and Olivia grabbed the nearest weapons, which happened to be a loo roll and a baguette. They realised that these would not be much use. They found a flail and a gigantic axe in the cupboard under the stairs, before running out onto deck screaming their battle cry. Everyone stared at them curiously. ‘Where ar the cloud dragons?’ snarled Alice, ‘I want to protect my skyship.’ ‘Cloud dragons?’ Asked Amelia, a fellow crewmember. ‘But you said there were cloud dragons, Captain Lloyd.’ Said Olivia. Captain Lloyd laughed. ‘We fought those 5 minutes ago, they are gone now, you missed them. Everyone laughed at them, and Olivia turned a deep shade of scarlet, and Alice the same. They had only been half an hour on the ship and had already embarrassed themselves.
They returned to their rooms; heads hung. They finished unpacking and played board games, read books and then Alice had to go and steer the ship for half an hour. She returned with a big smile plastered all over her face. Night fell and the girls settled down to have their first night on the skyship. That night, the weather turned. ` The wind howled and whipped the ship, the thunder and lightning had a ferocious fight, and the rain leaked into the cabins. This resulted in Alice and Olivia not sleeping a wink. They awoke the next morning, bleary eyed. They walked out on deck, where everyone was crowded around, looking serious. Alice and Olivia pushed through, standing on everyone’s toes, and looked down. They immediately regretted looking. A beautiful Pegasus foal lay, half, dead, a **** on its throat. Captain Lloyd immediately ordered for the ship to be searched, something had been on this boat, and the claw marks and bite marks made Alice wish she wouldn’t meet this beast. Ben, the cheeky one who, luckily, always had a trick up his sleeve, pulled out a small bottle, full of a gurgling, thick purple liquid. He pulled the lid off, and the air was filled with a putrid smell. He poured a little drop onto the foal’s neck, where it smoked and, was the injury healing? Sure enough, within a few seconds there was nothing there anymore. The foal staggered to its feet, its long, gangly legs looking too big for the foal’s frail body. Ben quickly pulled off his belt and secured it around the foal’s neck. He reached the belt towards Olivia. Olivia, who was a major fan of horses, couldn’t believe her eyes. She immediately fell head over heels in love for the little thing. Ben said, ‘He needs a mother, and I think you would do the job perfectly.’ Alice wasn’t a fan of horses at all, and gave Olivia a look that said, ‘You know I don’t like horses, where are we going to keep it, it’s going to need a lot of work that I’m certainly not doing……’ Olivia begged and pleaded, ‘Please oh please, please Al!’ Alice sighed, and considered for a moment, before adding, ‘Only if Captain Lloyd agrees.’ Olivia leapt forward and grabbed her into a massive bear hug.
Olivia tried to lead the little foal back to the cabin, but the foal was having none of it. He was spooking at every shadow, darting everywhere at every sound, and was kicking out, head held high, the whites of his eyes showing. Surprisingly, it was Alice who stepped in to help. She gently cooed to the animal and stroked its fluffy neck. The foal softened and his deep, beautiful eyes seemed to peer right into Alice’s eyes. He obediently walked straight past Olivia, and into the room, leaving Olivia standing outside, looking like a goldfish, her mouth wide open in shock. Two hours later, a shout came from deck, it was Captain Lloyd’s voice, they had found the remains of Francis Drake’s skyship. It looked like it had crash-landed, there were bits and bobs of the skyship everywhere. ‘Prepare to land!’ shouted Captain Lloyd.
Chapter 2
As they landed, Alice and Olivia prayed that they would find Francis Drake [the lost explorer] alive and well. Olivia imagined having to tell his family that he was dead. Not that he was dead. After they landed, Alice and Olivia gasped. The island was so beautiful, so peaceful. Alice imagined being shipwrecked on the island, she would quite enjoy it, the peacefulness. But the only downside was- nobody to play football with, apart from the rabbits. Suddenly, a loud crash came from the bushes, is sounded big. Just then, the ship’s horn sounded to announce their arrival. There was another loud crash, then it was gone.
The crew set to work setting up camp for the night, putting tents up and making campfires before it got dark. They would find some clues tomorrow. After making a makeshift stable for Sky, Olivia had now named the foal, they settled down, roasted marshmallows, and sang songs.
Alice woke up. There was a rustling sound outside. Someone was there! She peered outside, and whispered ‘Hello, is anyone there? She could see the silhouette of a massive black cat with wings. Was that what was in the bushes earlier? She would have to find out later- she was too tired to investigate.
Olivia gently shook Alice awake. ‘Blurghphughb- BUNGALOW!’ shouted Alice in her sleep. Then, she woke up with a jolt. ‘What was that all about?’ asked Olivia. ‘What?’ asked Alice. ‘Never mind.’ Sighed Olivia. Alice had already forgotten all about the intruder in the night. ‘It’s time, we’re going to find clues now and hopefully find Francis Drake.’ Said Olivia. Alice gave a loud groan and dragged herself out of the tent. She stretched and saw something out of the corner of her eye. It was- a footprint in the sand, but it wasn’t a human print. It was the print of a very large cat, so large it might have been from a tiger. Alice shuddered. She remembered the time she went to the zoo, and saw the powerful, magnificent tiger. She remembered the size of the claws and the teeth. She remembered the way it hunts its prey, stalking in the undergrowth before pouncing. She hoped she wouldn’t meet anything like that tiger. ‘Everything ok?’ Olivia’s voice dragged Alice back to reality. ‘Yeah, of course I am, let’s go find some clues!’ She pushed the footprint out of her mind and focused on finding clues. , and you’re my assistant, isn’t it.’ ‘Dream on, sunshine.’ muttered Olivia. Suddenly, a shout came from the jungle about ten metres away. Alice and Olivia sprinted towards the voice. It was Captain Lloyd, and it sounded as if she had found something. It was an old map, but with a drop of blood on it. Then there was a blood trail that led to… a treehouse.
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the treehouse. Cooee! Shouted the voice. ‘Wh… Who’s there?’ asked Alice. ‘Ladies and Gentlemen, it is I, the magnificent, the brave, the strong, the heroic, the amazing, the brainy- Francis Drake!’ Everyone gasped. It couldn’t be- Francis Drake, the lost explorer, alive and well….
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