Harumi's POV:
When I woke up, I immediately felt refreshed, as if my energy had been recharged. From the window behind me, I noticed it was sunrise; and the sun was like a giant ball of golden energy, slowly inching it's way up to the sky.
Even from the blank, possibly soundproofed room I was in, I heard the sound of blunt wooden weapons hitting soft padded armour and smelt the sweet, almost floral smell of incense being burnt.
Suddenly, the door opened and Zane came in. He had a plate of what looked like sushi. He looked around for a table; and not seeing one, he placed the plate on the floor.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to bring anything into your room other than food." he gave me a sympathetic look, then left.
I stared at the door like it had started to spout Starfarer for about a minute until I realised the food might get cold. Then I remembered that sushi is already cold, so I continued to stare at the door weirdly, taking bites of the sushi every few seconds. Zane's a really good chef!
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Morro's POV:
I slept with the sword of sanctuary in my grip, so when I awoke my arms were really sore (no surprise there). I stood up and worked my arms in circles.
The annoyingly creaky door squeaked open, and P.I.X.A.L came out with a plate of sushi. She looked around for a table to place it, then looked frustrated when there was none in the room.
She gave a look of sympathy that meant: "Lloyd, why" then left after placing the plate onto the floor.
I shrugged then started to eat.
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Second chances
FanfictionFormer ghosts Morro and Harumi are given second chances in the form of nindroid bodies. I don't own any of Ninjago's stuff, I only own the plot. Just saying this is my first fanfiction. =D [Likely jadestorm]
