“Sorry for the cheap ride, but I’d rather have 4-wheel support out here!” Yelled Nook over the whistle of the wind whipping passed their heads.
The four of them are riding down Ambrosia Crossing on Nook’s jewel encrusted Jeep. The rocks on the side of the doors eventually part to adorn a partially eaten leaf logo, Tom’s famous logo.
“How much further are we?” Yelled Digby, who was riding shotgun.
Suddenly, the jeep screeches to a halt, sending precious gems flying everywhere. In an instant, the tanuki shut off the engine.
“Also, I’ve barely had any experience driving.”
With the stress of the drive slowly washing away, Isabelle managed to focus on her surroundings.
And it nearly took her breath away.
Mountains scrape the sky in front of them, towering over what was a gentle grassy meadow. Trees sparsely dotted the land, each one bearing different variations of fruit. She could see a river running through the land, possibly the same one that runs through Ambrosia. The best thing is she could see it running higher in the mountains; a possibility of waterfalls in the area. But her favorite was the lake. Who knew something that threatened so many people, would be so serene and peaceful.
With with the entities that block off the region in every direction, the city would be secure from all fronts. It was just a hidden away paradise. She was surprised no one ever thought to settle here before.
Then again, considering most people who travel through here were refugees on a dangerous journey, people on this route may not have been much into admiring the scenery.
Isabelle stepped out of the vehicle and took some steps around, soaking in the fresh air and atmosphere. A big doofy smile on her face.
“Hi” said a dull voice from the little girl flying in front of her.
Isabelle’s heart skipped a beat as she toppled over backwards.
When she caught her breath, she had a chance to look up. A small little girl floated there with a pink dress and yellow scarf tied around her chest. She had pink hair in a bob cut. She looked down on the dog with dull black eyes that gave Izzy chills. This person seemed so familiar, like she’s seen her face on the dataverse before.
Then it clicked.
She quickly got to her feet, brushed herself off, and bowed.
“Much apologies your highness, you surprised me there!”
“You did your homework.” Guu said, floating down onto the ground.
Finally, Nook noticed their party had gained another member.
“Ah! Princess Guu! We were told we would meet here!”
“That you were.” Guu said, walking towards Nook.
“These are my associates, Isabelle, Digby, and Rosie.”
“Greetings.” Guu said, dry voice, devoid of emotion.
Tom went over the plans and the blueprints on his phone, explaining his entire plan to the princess. It was the exact same pitch he had given Sylvia just earlier that day. Apparently he had rehearsed. But suddenly, the child interrupted him mid-way through.
“Look, no need to sell to me, you already have my approval.” Explained Guu.
“Thank you princess!”
“On one condition,” she turned towards the north and pointed just over the hill. “Over that direction is a building constructed by a man named Tearen Wover. The building will stand as a testament to him, it will be undisturbed. Also, the octopus that works there will be given a home here.”
“Sounds like simple enough demands.” Stated Tom, mulling over the Princess’ request. “It’ll be done!”
“Good.” Guu said as she started to take off. “Good luck.”
And with that, she took off into the sky. Isabelle guessed she was heading off for Ambrosia.
After wandering around, they finally had found a spot for the Town hall. Just off the coast of the lake, out in the open. It was a place accessible by everywhere, including from where the water pumps were going to be set up.
Isabelle picked the most level spot and took out the small orb.
“Are you ready for this?” called out Isabelle.
Her companions looked on with excitement. In her head, she counted… 1… 2… 3! She tossed the orb into the air. Izzy ran for her friends as the ball hit the ground hard and erupted in a wave of rainbow light.
The building formed from the hard glow, and a sturdy brown municipal structure quickly stood before them. The group oohed and awwed as the familiar building appeared into the Omniverse proper. It was just like home once again.
Nook, brimming with glee stepped out in front of them
“This my friends, is it. Welcome home!”
The group went inside to familiarize themselves with the building. It was just as they remembered it; a receptionist station at front where Isabelle had spent much of her life, the mayor’s chair in back looming over the rest of the office. Even the stupid plant in the corner was there. It really says something of the Omniverse when something so mundane can be a sight to behold.
But what really threw Isabelle for a loop was when Rosie called her outside.
“What did you want to show me, Rosie?” Asked Isabelle, but the cat barely had to point it out for her to notice it. Not far from the town hall, standing on top of a hill overlooking the lake, was a small cottage.
Her dream house!
Without a second thought she ran towards it and pulled open the door.
While some stuff was missing, like the pool and hot tub, one of the bathrooms, most of the guest rooms, all her stuff was still there! The kitchen, the living room, heck, even her journal was still there.
“Nice place you have her Izzy!” Rosie said gleefully.
But a ladder leading to a higher level had caught her attention.
Could the library still be there? She hastily scaled the steps and sure enough, she was greeted by the octagon shaped room full of books. She wasn’t even sure how the room fit into her square house. Was it a dimensional space kind of deal?
“What are these?” Asked Rosie, apparently she had followed her way up. She was looking over the cover of one of the eight books sitting on pedestals that were positioned perpendicular to each wall.
“Oh, those are linking books, they immediately transport you to one of the verses in the Omniverse if you-”
When she looked over to her friend again, she had already opened the cover to one of the books. She was reaching over to feel one of the pages.
Izzy noticing what was going one, leapt forward to grab her.
“No wait! Stop!”
Izzy managed to grab her friend’s shoulder, but her paw already was pressed up against the moving image on the paper. Instead, they were both pulled in, disappearing off into another verse entirely.
Quote:Where has Isabelle and Rosie been whisked off to? Will they survive whatever strange land they wind up in? What crazy adventure is in store for our dynamic duo? Tune in next time for “Tale of a Pup: Showbiz is for the Dogs” in the Endless Dunes