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"Uncle why are we up here in the Informatory Center?" asked Helia.

Saladin did not answer. He plugged something in and there were two places. The barrier mountains and the dark dreary place of Hoggart. The clous were so thick you couldn't see where to go.

"How are we suppose to get through that?" asked Sky. "It is incredibly dense."

Riven and Timmy agreed with him.

Lightning flashed.

"The storm shield is one thing boys but what is under it is far more tricky." said Saladin. "There is a fortress beyond all this rock maze. The democulizer will not work through this. This is brittle granite. It doesn't bend to intruders."

The boys looked at each other concerned. The dark castle appeared on the screen.

"Your goal is to get the girls as close as you can to this fortress they'll take it from there. Is that clear young men?" He asked. "The Winx should be ready within the next week. You must be prepared as well."

Palladium walked in.

"Your simulation chamber is finished Professor Saladin." Palladium informs.

"What we have a Simulator room now?" asked Helia surprised.

"Palladium will be your teacher. And another thing, Mirta come on in. She is your guide. "

"And you better not give the young lady any trouble Riven," warns Cordtorta. The others laughed. It was funny seeing Mirta at Red Fountain and Riven frowning at the prospect of working with a girl on prep work.

"Oh trust me Cordtorta & Saladin I can handle these boys myself," answers Mirta. She smiles slyly.
Riven cringes at that. He slaps himself in the face. 

"Humiliation why me?" He inquired. Mirta arm bumps him.

"Come on be a team player. You'll thank me later soon than you think for all I did to prepare you."

"Okay fine, I will but only since you're not at Cloudtower."

Mirta frowns. She crosses her arms  across her chest in a defiant mode. She glares at Riven.
Don't get cross with me, Riven. I am not the one who fell for a cheap pretty little liar with breaded cheese hair. Don't ever call me a witch wannabe!"

The other boys laughed.

"Oh man she got you good," spoke Timmy laughing. Sky and Brandon were laughing too. It was funny.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Mirta yells. It  was at the top of her lungs.

"You still have Cloudtower spunk," adds Riven. Mirta slaps him.

"This is not a laughing matter boys." She spoke. "This is a serious mission."

"Yeah but you're still a girl."

"Ignore him Mirta," said Ace.

"I don't have too." responded Mirta. "The four of you barely made it in the Black Mud Swamp with the troll. I got picked on in Cloudtower by older witches, stood up to Icy and got turned into a pumpkin and what did I do flee and hide no I joined the fairies and helped them the Creatures of the Dark I didn't have the time to lament like you did. This isn't about me this isn't about Sky or Helia, Timmy or you Riven this is about Bloom. And it's you I can tell it now. You're the turning point in whether Domino returns or not? So Riven are you gonna swallow your pride and do your part? Or are you going to leave us hanging."

"Wow! Hey Mirta put me down!"

Illusion vines had climbed up the wall.

"Apologize!" She insisted as she dropped him.

"Ow, my head you're worse than Bloom soaking me in water!" He exclaimed. "Fine. I will help but that doesn't mean I trust you just yet."

"My own family was attacked by Valtor Riven! You know that!" Mirta speaks slowly, firmly and steadily. Riven groans. Mirta was not going to give him an easy time at all.

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