“Are. You. Kidding me?!” Victoria cried, standing up. “Skye needs attention right now. There is no time for more trains.”
lol Time Travel (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE HELLA WELCOME)
Skye's head shot up from between her knees, which probably wasn't a great idea because she had to blink rapidly to get the spinning down to a more manageable speed.
"What?" she asked, her voice flat. "You're saying were stuck here?"
"WELL I DON'T CONTROL THE STATION AND I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO CALL BACK ON!" He threw his hands up.
“Shhhhh,” Victoria hushed.
"Sorry sorry guys this is all my fault…."
“Guys?” Zyna voice echoed up the stairs, more of a wheeze then anything.
(no dude we were going down)
“No, we’ll be fine. What is it, Zyna?”
"Hey, we all made the decision to come. You didn't force us," Skye said. The spinning in her head had started to slow down a bit, but she stayed sitting.
“A Little,” pant “Help please?”
"What's wrong?"
“Can’t. Breathe.” Zyna’s hands shook as she clutched her laptop with all her strength. “But I might, be, able to help?”
"Oh good!" Henri nodded. "Wait how?"
“Help, me up… these **ing stairs. First.”
Henri rolled his eyes. "Coming…"
Skye's head eventually stopped spinning and she let out a heavy breath.
Finally.
She started to stand up, slowly so as to not get dizzy again.
Zyna climb up the stairs, her legs shaking. Almost there. Almost there.
Henri grabbed her arm and started dragging her up the steps. "Come on slow poke…"
“I’m not a slowpoke.” Zyna’s voice was several octaves higher then usual. “You guys- you- aren’t human.”
"That's right I'm Satan now come on!"
“Jerk.” Zyna pulled out her laptop, “And I’m the only one that can save you.”
"Okay your majesty, how can you save us?" He folded his arms.
“I can get a signal to an outpost in the No-Zone, the space between dimensions. And they, from there, can get a signal out to a train to bring us home. The only problem is…”
"What…" He asked with dread.
“We have to set up three antenee about a mile away from each other.” Zyna held up three small buttons. “And I have to be in the center.” Her voice filled with dread at those last words.
“Oh fun.” London said.
Henri threw his hands up. "WE CAN"T…..I….UGH!!!"
“Yeah. Especially because, in an unexplored environment like this, lighting will be going crazy. Mainly at the center.”
"HELL!" He yelled.
“Well the refrigerator is staying right here.” London shrugged, referring to himself.