The pod follows (y/n) as she made her way down a very familiar path, into a grove that would always feel welcoming to her. A place where the wind seemed to come alive and dance with the five trees.
She stopped at the Sakura tree. She hadn't been there since she had died, she couldn't remember the last time she was physically there. She stared down at the ground, she wondered if there was a body, her body under her feet. She sighed, she didn't want to think about the logic that went into bringing her back to the land of the living.
That wasn't what she was there for. She stood in front of the second oak tree. (y/n) opened the pod. "Lillium, Arwen," the wind swirled around her, this place the wind seemed magical. "Meet Windsor, Aera, Akash..." she frowned at the dead tree, "and Morro," she grumbled.
(y/n) stared at Aera's tree. Misako had mentioned that there was a myth of the second Master of wind battling a great beast. She scanned for such a tale. Her eyes landed on it, "so Wojira isn't a myth after all," (y/n) muttered to herself. Aera had faced it, along side the Master of water. (y/n) desperately scanned along the tree for how Aera defeated Wojira but the burn marks on the tree blurred it out. (y/n) scowled as she continued to read through the bark.
But nothing. "Peace had settled on Aera's watch, the staff never did appear for her, no matter how far she searched. Never again could she summon the fury of the skies, she passed, without finding her lost power," the final entry read. "Well that was anti-climatic," (y/n) scoffed. "Ow!" She winced as a rock smacked the back of her head. "Aera the dull suited you more," (y/n) sighed, "or rather Aera the unhelpful."
(y/n) could practically sense Aera's insulted scoff. (y/n) turned to the peas, "come on, let's go see what your father is up to."
(y/n) got the feeling that Aera had to make a choice and lost something. But how did she loose the staff? It's not something that could be discarded like trash. (y/n) knew something had happened, she needed to figure out what.
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The others intercepted three trucks loaded with vengestone, they were a few kilometres outside of Ninjago near a village of rice farmers. Miss Demeanor and the final truck we're getting away. Lloyd, Kai, Cole and Jay chased after them.
"Nya, Zane, they're headed your way," Lloyd warned, "cut them off, we'll catch up."
"We're on it," Nya replied as the two groups moved to intercept the final truck, but an engine would always be faster than sprinting.
"Nya, need a little water power, Zane get ready as soon as Nya douses the truck, flash-freeze everything," came Lloyd's instruction.
"Affirmative," Zane replied.
Nya leaped into the path of the truck, "here goes!" She yelled as she summoned two water spouts and turned them into one.
"Now! Hit the truck!" Lloyd screamed over the sound of the raging water. The water spout charged towards the truck but in the last second it turned, "Nya! Drop it on the truck!" Lloyd cried out.
Nya outstretched her hands. She wondered if this was what (y/n) felt whenever she summoned a devastating tornado. It was like she was holding the reins of the horse, except the horse was refusing to obey. "I'm trying. It's not obeying!"
"Ha! She's lost control Thats embarrassing," Miss Demeanour taunted from the top of the truck.
The water spout flew back towards them, "Nya!" Zane yelled as he tackled her out of the way.
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Blown Away (Lloyd Garmadon x Reader)
FanfictionY/n is the Master of Wind Her parentage is unknown as she was raised by Mystake in a little tea shop in Ninjago City. Her power grows, the exercises and martial arts taught to her by Mystake have been mastered. There's only one place for her to go...
