Ch.6: Home
I was piloting the ship when all of a sudden the ship went at hyper speed.
"SKY! WHATS GOING ON?!" Brice asked as he strapped his seatbelt tight.
"I DON'T KNOW! WE ARE GOING AS FAST AS SONIC AND IM NOT EVEN FLYING THIS THING!"
We hit a rough landing on the ground as I froze. How did we get here so fast? I don't even know but I know that I gotta get out of here.
Brice and I unbuckled our seatbelts and headed out of the ship. We were back home at the Team Crafted base. Ian then busted through the doors with a bowl of cereal in his hands.
"GREAT GOOGLEY MOOGLEY! WHAT HAPPENED?" Ian exclaimed.
"No comment." Brice sighed smooving his hair back.
"No comment? NO COMMENT? THEN WHY THERES A FLIPPING FAINTED SETO ON THE GRASS?!"
I turned around and gasped. Seto was surrounded by a aura or something. He was a bit dirty and he was holding a buddery object. It looked like a staff.
"Where did it come from?" I questioned.
"Well while me and Seto were on the roof of the ship, We noticed that a gol- I mean budder stick was caught on the wing of the ship." Philippe explained.
"Let's carry him inside. We can set him down on the couch." Ian suggested as all five of us carried Seto into the living room.
We setted Seto on the couch as we all examded the staff.
"Where could it come from?" Ian asked scratching his head.
"It probably came from that "comet" ." Brice answered with sarcasm.
"Hey there's something on the staff." Philippe pointed out. I reached out and carefully grabbed the staff.
I looked at the engraved writing and gasped.
"What does it say?" Brice asked.
"It says..." I paused and looked down at the non-moving Seto and backed at the staff.
"Believe..."
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Hey Rookies! Man this is amazing. Sorry it's a short chapter but hey you got your chapter!
Once the next chapter comes out, you'll understand why this chapter had to be short.
Not spoil anything but one more member receives his guns. Oops, I spoiled it! Oh well, you have to wait and see!
Until next time PEACE! ✌✌
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The Guardian Weapons - A Team Crafted Tale
FanfictionTeam Crafted; a group of friends were just your average team. No super powers, just each other. The only power is friendship. One night, two mysterious people fought over for these particular items that should not be in the wrong hands of evil. The...
