Chapter Text
6055AS, approx. 1043 years after the main series
'Why are we here?'
Lemon, (named after the lemon shark), better known as S.Lemon to differentiate with Rainwings named Lemon, was stuck wandering the ruins of the summer palace. She'd agreed to 'hang out' with her friend and teammate Princess Tsunami XIV, mostly because she had nothing to do this offseason, but also because she said they'd be doing something 'cool'. Her idea of cool would be riding a rollercoaster or racing sports cars around the palace gardens.
It would seem that her definition of cool didn't match Tsunami's.
'What do you mean?' Tsunami responded, clear shock in her voice, as she was taking photos of artifacts. 'This is, like, soooo cool! Walking through a piece of Seawing history! Could you imagine living here, all those years ago? In these caverns? On the Palace itself? Like, I would of been a queen! With total power and royal feasts everyday and everyone bowing to my feet!'
'Until you die painfully from the common cold,' Lemon snapped back. 'Or your daughter ripping your organs out, or an enemy 360 no-scoping your ass. Plus, no internet, no chocolate, no cars, no football.' Lemon shuddered at the thought. 'And that's not even 1% of the shit you'd be missing.'
'Stop being so negative!'
'You started it!'
'It was purely speculative! Stop taking it so damn seriously!'
'You're just saying that cause you know I'm right! Besides, you seem to be a lot more serious about this history bullshit!'
'Sheesh. Do you know how hard this place was to rent out? Least you could do is pretend to enjoy it.'
'I've been doing that, for two FUCKING hours.' Tsunami simply rolled her eyes at that.
'You're a terrible actor.'
'A terrible actor that's right!'
'How?' Tsunami inquired, stopping in front of an object called the Idol of Anemone while waving her phone around. 'You can't prove it! The only way you could is if you somehow opened up a rip in the the spacetime continuum and time traveled there! Which you can't!'
Like magic, the idol's eyes turned purple. Then, out of nowhere, a portal, big enough for a dragon to fit through, appeared on the top of it.
'Maybe you can...' Was all that Tsunami got to say before the portal started sucking her phone in. She tried to fight it, and she was for a long time, fighting even more vigorously than even Lemon expected (which was pretty damn long, considering that this Tsunami was just as strong and tough as who she was named after) but eventually, the portal overpowered her, sucking her phone into the unknown.
'Shit!' Tsunami shouted, her feelings overpowering the fact she has literally short of breath. 'I can't let that- If that phone falls into the wrong hands-'
'You'll be fucked?' Lemon responded, still processing what had just happened.
'Yeah!' Tsunami responded. Suddenly, she had a look on her face. The look that would get combined with ta lightbulb on the top of her head. The look of an idea. 'Tell the team where I am if I don't get back, kay?' She said, climbing the railing on the walkway. Lemon instantly knew what she was gonna do.
'Don't do what I think you're going to do! Think it through! You don't know where that thing leads, if anywhere at all! You could die, or get tortured, or- and she's left.' By now, the guards had come to check the commotion, to which they saw Lemon, a now-active idol that had just made a portal, and most concerningly, a missing princess.
'The fuck happened?' One of the guards asked her.
Lemon could only sigh.