Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Outlawed Part 10

The sky was cool gray, about to pour water. I wrestled the helicopter to the ground. Ace was flipping through the last book with Leanne and Finn. "I don't think the helicopter can go much further." I murmured, messing with the controls, switching a just-discovered power saver switch on. "We're in Velomosa, right?" Leanne asked. I nodded and sat back on the pilot seat, sighing. Finn stumbled out of the helicopter. "I've got a buck or two to buy some fuel and food... and a newspaper. Can't go a day without one, I can't." Finn said, and left. I played with a lock of hair. Leanne was browsing through books again. "I'll get out," I said, "Could use some fresh air." With that, I followed Finn's path into Velomosa City. The City was nothing at all, a pile of rubbish was its description. It had an odd fragrance, like the smell of blood mixed with a sickeningly sweet scent of honey. I coughed in my sleeve and swung off my red cloak and draped it on an arm. There was kids with soot on their faces, no City sounds mixed with their cries as their Mums pulled them away, scolding at them sternly. I stopped and looked at a buzzing TV. There was a rather pale reporter reporting from Velomosa News.

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I gasped. My father, king Orion, my real, biological father, had died. Was this true?

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