Scott and his children showed up on the island, they looked around the sun bright and they covered their eyes, a figure was coming up to them, it was Angel. Misty, still not pleased, did not go to her. She glared at Angel. Angel knelt down to the ground, in her flowered dress as she had changed. She held out her arms.
Misty stood looking as Scott went to Angel with his youngest, he looked at her carefully. He finally ran to her and cried. “Oh baby!” And Angel cried. “I’m sorry!” She tried to be strong but all of it was weighing on her, she wanted a break but it was not to come. Scott watched as she hugged his son.
Darling was sitting in London, sipping tea; she was reading the paper and saw it, “Please.” Please she thought she stood; it was at that time that Fuzzy said to Ranger. “Has Blue and Mac been back from time?” Ranger answered back.
“If they have it would be in the blink of the eye, but the system should tell us.” So she checked, and they had been. 45 times and gone; seeing the world. Germany, France, and even…
February 13th 1949: Blue and Mac were in Chicago, Mac was watching the door as they sat at the bar. “Blue?” “What?” she replied. “We are not in the right place.” The bartender asked if they would like a drink. Blue said “No just water please.” Being a lady he obliged but looked at Mac. “A shot of whiskey.”
A man in a suit came over and said. “My boss would like for the lady to have a drink.” Blue in a covered hat sat and said. “No thank you.” The man got closer and Mac started to move his hand towards his waist for his firearm. Blue placed her left hand on Mac’s thigh as she turned. “I am good, thank you.”
Ale Capone came into view drunk and with plans for the day, he came close to her. “You're a fine looking woman, are you sure you don’t want to come with me?” He came close and a man was sitting drinking a beer, Ale banged his head on the table, the kicked him on the floor; his men pulled out guns as the others fled the bar.
“Hurt my family!” He continued to kick him and finally stomped on his head, the two stood in horror. Ale looked at her and said “Are you sure?” Blue said. “Yes I would like a shot.” A glass was poured for her and she drank it down to please him. “I like your style; let's go boys!” They hooped and hollered as they went into the night. Blue sat down in the chair. “What is happening Mac?” “I’m not sure.” They waited for the men to leave and as the sirens came closer Blue took out the crystals and placed them together.
They were in the time machine room, first Blue noticed the ring; then the note from Ranger; Fuzzy told her to print it. “Scott has been found with Misty and the youngest; tell Darling” Blue looked at Mac as the machine was in auto, from their settings before and they were gone again.
The other scouts were in the blizzard, the wall not seen; one group waited in the snow letting it cover them. They waited for them to get closer, so close that when they finally rose; it was a surprise to them. Before the guards could respond
throats were cut and limbs cut, blood red on the white snow.
“Stand for the Queen!! Charge!!” The seven went forward, pulling out their bows, in white fur they blended in as well. The arrows they loosed were on purpose, and as one fell and another; they moved forward. “Watch your left!”
It was then that they saw her, the Archer commander, she stood in the wind, her hair swirling; she smiled at them. “Kill her!” The seven went forward, the first two were hit by many arrows and fell down to their knees, the rest rushed forward as she took out a blade and screamed at them, she only had cloth covering her breasts and her lower.
Screaming she rushed, and as the blades met they clanged in the air, she spun under one; and turned up her blade into a stomach, she spun and put the blade in his back neck; She stood looking at the leader; he was finally the last of the rest wounded. She took out her arrow and the arrow was pulled back, the wood creaked as she pulled back. “Do your best.” She let loose and the arrow struck him in the chest. HMMMMM, she took another as he looked back up she was closer and let go again. Hmmmm, he was fading and looked on the ground as his blood flowed on the snow.
Looking up with her hand she placed it under his chin and did nothing but wait. “How does the cold feel?”
Christopher was going back to the wall, Anjel was about to go when she heard a voice she knew. She turned and saw Katz, it broke her heart. “Katz, what are you doing here?” She said back. “I could not let you be here alone, besides we can leave
through the time machine.” Anjel let her close. “Please tell me you brought some crystals to go back with?”
“No, I did not we have a time machine.” Anjel looked at her close. “Katz the time machine was sabotaged, we can not go back that way; If any other comes they will be stuck with us.”
Horns were heard blaring the wall was filled with men; Christopher said. “So it begins.” They waited as Anjel and Katz came to the outer wall. And then they saw it thousands of arrows; but as the chinese did it, fueled by powder and fired with precision.
“Duck!” Christopher yelled as the arrows rained down, hitting many to slow to see or hear; the wounded fell. The screams started to fill the night. His instinct was for the men, but he knew he had to be safe and in charge. All watched as he walked back toward the second wall, arrows fell around him and none hit him.
“What is he doing?” asked Katz. “Being a leader, for the people.” said Anjel. Christopher went to the center as men guarded the wall as it began, he stood in front of them all; they looked at him.
“It does not matter the color of your skin, what language you speak; what religion you practice. We have but one choice to win or die. And I am not dying tonight; who is with me!!!?” No one moved hearing the war starting. “Who is with me!?, who will fight tomorrow?!?”
An old man stood. “I will.” He pulled his son up around 40. “I will.” hesitant. “Who else will fight for the queen and give them hell?” “I will.” “I will” and the voices raised. “Good, your guns will not work here, the grease will be frozen; take them and clean them in front of the fires to get rid of the grease.”
Christopher stood as he watched the arrows coming still over the wall, the houses below on fire. “Look on the bright side, they are giving us many arrows and fire for the night.” The wounded were being pulled past him as he said it. “Let them have the first wall.”
“What?” said Anjel. “Let them have the first wall.” He took Anjel and Katz with him to the water building. “We are not totally out of power. MMM hmmm, there are water turbines spinning feeding
batteries that are not part of the grid; that will give us one good charge.” “For what?” asked anjel.
The first wall was abandoned, the houses on fire falling down, the wooden bridges; from the tower in Darling's room they watched. He said. “By tomorrow; they think they will have won a major victory; but this was designed a long time ago.”
“Christopher?” asked Anjel. “Yes maim?” “Do you think we can win?” He stood in front of her and said to the other men. “Leave.” As the room was left to the three he said. “I will do my best, but our main defense was Darling herself.”