Desert Sea

++ Prologue ++

The sky was covered in clouds, as per usual on the Isle. People were milling about, stealing things and causing a ruckus with everyone else there. A girl clad in a tight green leather outfit stalked through the side streets, not really caring to pay attention to those around her. The distant sounds of the water crashing against the rocks could be heard. Her feet hit the ground rhythmically until she stopped walking to look up at the sign above the door. Ursula's Fish and Chips. She pushed the doors open and walked into the establishment. At the table toward the back, she found Uma and her gang of miscreants. Uma was ranting about Auradon and Mal again, something that Scarlet could tell was beginning to get on the other's nerves.

"How about you talk about something else Uma?" Scarlet's voice rang out as she stared at the blue haired girl in a pirate hat.

"Excuse me?" The other girl questioned her.

"You heard me. You've been going on and on for weeks about how much you hate Mal and that you were thisclose to ruling over Auradon with Ben. Blah. Blah. Blah. Get over it. You're starting to sound like one of those princess girls in Auradon complaining they didn't get their way," the brunette girl crossed her arms over her chest as she walked closer to Uma.

"Don't call me a princess," Uma narrowed her eyes at Scarlet. A chuckle left the brunette's chest as she looked around at the other around them. They were all watching the two girls with expressions that were a mix between scared and anticipatory. For the last few weeks, since Uma tried to get Scar to endorse her gang and Scarlet said no, the two of them were butting heads. 

"Why are you even here Scarlet? Don't you have to do your dad's dirty work?" The blue haired girl set her hands on the table and stared at the other. Scarlet shrugged and smiled.

"Looks like my dad doesn't need me today, so I have been set free to do what I want, however I want. And do you know what I want?" Scarlet questioned the daughter of Ursula, whose eyes narrowed again but didn't respond.

"I want to branch out from my day to day duties that include saying no to stupid teenagers who think that a wannabe pirate crew qualifies as a gang. I want a gang of my own and I found one that is perfect for me," she was now standing on the opposite side of table staring down Uma. 

"And who might that be?" Uma seemed to be oblivious to what Scarlet was hinting at. Scarlet shook her head and chuckled.

"Yours."

"Oh hell no, this is my gang and I am not giving it up," Uma refused Scarlet's words.

"Oh that's fine Uma. Because, I'm taking it, by force. And you would be stupid to try and defy me. Everyone fears me on this side of the Isle, if you want to really be a gang leader, go over to the VK's side," Scarlet basically ordered Uma.

"You're going to have to fight me for it."

"With pleasure Uma."