Chapter 5

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by gwhaleshark

by gwhaleshark

You know those really cliche rough mountain-climbing, jumping-on-swamp stones all around the world journeys that a hero usually goes through before he reaches his destination?

I'm not having it LOL.

Atleast, not until my plane ride to the forest where the tower's located. Plus a free black horse is waiting for me there. Perks of having a mission :')

"Prince Google?" a lady in grey uniform and spectacles approaches me and I nod, a little nervous for my first mission flight. As a Prince of the Royal Rescue Team, we're practically trained to sniff the stench of danger in everything we do. We're trained to be suspicious of people's actions, cautious, prepared.

This time though, I can't help but marvel at the huge jet plane in my sight. IT'S FUCKING HUGEEE!!!! I chuckled and wolf whistled at the stunning piece of art. "Is... that...by any chance.."

"It's your ride, Your Majesty." the woman, finishes, her lips curved into a smile as if she received the same reaction a million times by now. "First mission?"

"Baby mission." I shock-stared at her intently and gestured emphasis and she laughed.

Now, this is pretty cool.

The interior of the plane looked like a place I could live in myself. It was almost like a deluxe suite. The whole floor panel was carpeted in royal blue and there was a humongous staircase leading up to the second floor, which I assume would be the tech-y gadgets room. Here, there was a flat screen television complete with a sofa set and coffee tables. I could spot a refrigerator on the far corner lined with shelves stacked with books on more books.

Sweet.

"Your Royal Grace, welcome to your plane mission. I am honored to be your pilot today, I am Capt. Smith. Please make yourself comfortable. The plane would be taking off in T minus 2 minutes. Best of luck to you, Your Majesty."