Monday, 17 February 2025

Monday Writings - 17th February 2025

 

17th February

 

Excerpt from: Daria on Berk

Daria breathed a sigh of relief. “Good.”

 

“But that’s just the start,” Hiccup said.

 

“Of course,” Daria said. ‘Riding a dragon…’

 

 

Excerpt from: Jade Survives

As she climbed down the stairs, she heard Jo, Tama and the other girl enter the house, along with a boy.

 

She hid in the kitchen.

 

“Who are you?”

 

 

Excerpt from: Mirror Mirror – Jade the Wildcard

Jade Coigley was always difficult. She was always getting into trouble, despite her mother trying to rein her in.

 

It started when Mia and Jesse were hospitalized due to that drum…

 

Jade threw down the crowbar and it pierced the drum. She saw Mia and Jesse collapse and winced as Jo called for her mother at the top of her lungs.

 

 

Excerpt from: The Engineer and the Time Lady

That wasn’t surprising.

 

Comparison of Aialah’s home nation with the United States.”

 

The political organisation of the Kingdoms of Nalara is much more structured than the United States of America.

 

 

Excerpt from: Journey to the End

She walked into the Tavern several minutes later. Someone welcomed her at the door.

 

“Welcome traveler. If you go to the front desk, we’ll get you settled for the night.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

 

Excerpt from: Mysteries of Aurora

“You might have said something about that,” Flavia said.

 

“I have found more from the Capture of Urbs Aeterna.”

 

“But you’re uncertain?”

 

“I found some discrepancies,” Olivia answered.

 

“Sometimes contradictory accounts are written.”

 

“I know that. But it leaves what actually did happen as a mystery.”

 

Flavia just gave a smirk.

 

 

Freya finished her sketch.

 

 

Excerpt from: Spider Quinn

Sandi was waiting for her order, and occasionally looking at Anders, when she heard the news on the radio. “A robot pterodactyl is causing havoc in the Lawndale Mall. Dafoanairi has responded.

 

‘Robot pterodactyl!’ Sandi thought. ‘But I’m sure that Daria would find who’s responsible before I could get there, even if a I jack a car.’ She didn’t want to resort to that.

 

“Here’s your latte, Sandi,” Stacy said.

 

“Thanks.”

 

“What was that about a pterodactyl?”

 

“Something Dafoanairi is fighting,” Sandi answered.

 

“More things…”

 

 

Dafoanairi looked at the robotic pterodactyl as it flew around the food court. ‘I can do something about this. I don’t need the Engima to knock it out with one of her projections, or SpiderGirl to catch it in a web.’ She looked at her quarterstaff. ‘I could damage it that way, but there is another way.’ She looked at one of her ropes. ‘I can use that. But it would be better to find whoever it is controlling it remotely. They would have to be nearby.’ She approached the area carefully and looked around.

 

The robot swooped over her.

 

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” she said as she twirled the quarterstaff. “It looks like I can damage it if I get a hit in.”

 

She looked around. There were many tables from where she could get a good swing from. ‘But I’ll try to lasso it first. I’ll see if I can get the attention of the controller that way.’

 

 

Dafoanairi clambered up on to a table as the pterodactyl turned around and came back in her direction. She prepared her rope. She then threw her lasso at nearly the last second.

 

 

Ninja Talon hadn’t expected to be active that day, as she was still recovering from the injury she had sustained two days earlier. She had been shopping as the usual, but recovering, Brittany when she had seen the robot pterodactyl causing chaos. She knew that Quinn was tutoring Angie, and so went to the bathroom to change.

 

She emerged into the food court and saw Dafoanairi expertly lasso the robot pterodactyl. ‘But she probably will need help,’ she thought.

 

 

Indeed, Dafoanairi was struggling. The robot was trying to get loose and dragging her along. ‘But then it was probably designed with SpiderGirl in mind, to draw her attention. Yet another person trying to draw her out.’ Her thoughts were then interrupted as a couple of shuriken struck the side of the robot. She looked and saw Ninja Talon approaching with a limp. “Ninja Talon?” she asked.

 

“Hey, Dafoanairi, mind if I help?”

 

“Not at all. But I notice that you’re limping.”

 

“I’ll tell you later,” Ninja Talon said as she fired a zip line.

 

It whipped around one of the pterodactyl’s wings.

 

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