Laura Brehm's head popped up out of a sand dune. It was followed by the rest of her. Hearing muffled noises, she dug around until she pulled TFR out of the sand as well.
"So." She said as TFR spit sand out of his mouth and dusted himself off. Laura Brehm glanced over at the wreckage of the ship in the distance. "Let's go see if there are any survivors."
The ship had crashed pretty badly, it was half buried in sand. A plume of smoke was carrying off into the afternoon sky. Ava Max had apparently fallen out at some point, she was unconscious (or maybe just sleeping) nearby the ship, also half buried in sand.
Laura Brehm kicked her in the stomach. "Alright, wake up."
"W-w-hat time is it?" Ava Max asked sleepily, and rolled over.
TFR met K-391 and Ahrix. Ahrix had a few minor and major cuts, but he appeared to be otherwise alright. TFR approached K-391, who was searching for the medical kit. K-391 gave TFR the cold shoulder, and TFR understood. K-391 found the medical kit. He gave it to TFR without barely looking at him. While TFR tended to Ahrix's wounds, he glanced at K-391.
"Sorry. About crashing the ship. That probably didn't help. I just wrote Alan Walker off as bad and... panicked." TFR apologized.
K-391 sighs. "It's ok. What you did was understandable."
"Can you forgive me?" TFR asks.
"I'm still K-391. Of course I can." K-391 responds. TFR laughs and they hug."Come on." K-391 gets up and addresses the group. "Let's go. I can get us back to Arcadia." K-391 powered up his headphones, and teleported the group (one at a time of course) back to Arcadia.
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Legends Universe: End Of Time (draft one ARCHIVE)
FanfictionThis was my first fanfic, it's kinda corny, read if you want to ig.