The Rescue

                                    

                                          
Author's Note
This is sad for me to say, but this is the final chapter of The Last Voyage, and writing it was very fun to do! Hope you've enjoyed this sequel to The Last Battle, my first ever WattPad story, so I hope this series will live on. Enjoy these few final moments, and I hope you learned one thing that is my own creation, Some things cannot be stopped, but we can be brave and resist them...
-TheRainbowPug249 sorry that was short
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Harry stepped out of the tent in which he had learned every thing about the wars. He was full of pride, too. Smoke stepped up to him and said in her husky voice, "How'd it go, Harry?" Harry nodded and smiled. Smoke smiled as well. "Good. Hey uh, you're going to need a boat to get back, right?" Smoke asked. Harry nodded. "Well, I have a ship that you can use, it's pretty strong, it won't break," Smoke said. Harry doubted her, the Nighfloat was as strong as anything in Water Clan. How could something be stronger? Smoke looked at Harry with piercing eyes. "Oh, so the great Harry won't take even a small boat to his home? Well then, I guess you're on your own," she scolded. Smoke turned around when Harry spoke up. "Smoke, I'm sorry! Don't go, we do need a way home, but we have only three weeks to get back. It's a long story, trust me, but I just need some way of getting back!" Smoke stopped and turned around. "What's the story?" She asked. Harry sighed and let the entire story flow out.
       Smoke tied up the last few ropes that secured the ship into the harbor. The E.C.T. Moonbeam rested in the water calmly. "So, Harry. Your crew is ready. This is it," Smoke said. Harry bowed his head in thanks. "Your hospitality was crucial in our quest, I will never forget you, Smoke." Harry looked up at the stars. "Nor, I, we will always remember you, goodbye," Smoke said. Harry's crew was waiting for him, and he got onto the boat bursting with pride. He had learned the secret, and he was going to rescue his love. A calm wind rippled through the sails of the ship, and the water began to rock the ship gently. Harry sighed. All we've been on in this journey is finally drawing to a close. All of the sudden, the Eternal Clan Rachel, the soldier that Harry had seen on the deck of the ship so many nights before, was looking proudly at her love, and for not the first time, wished that she could be there with him.
      Two weeks and six days later, Harry was running as fast as he could across the plains to free Ashley. Warriors in Earth Clan stared in awe at him as he practically flew over the moor land grass. He arrive at the tent suddenly, and entered to see the leader with a smug look on her face. "Found it out, have you?" Harry nodded. "Let's hear it then!" the leader mocked. Harry sat down and took a breath. "Okay, well, so there were once only three clans; Moon Clan Eternal Clan and Sun Clan. But they split apart so that they could populate the land even more. Sun Clan passed down Fire Clan, and Moon Clan passed down Water Clan and Earth Clan. Then, Fire Clan started getting hostile, and the wars happened, but the leader of Moon Clan told me this, 'Some things cannot be stopped, but we can be brave and resist them.' That's the story," Harry said with exasperation. The leader looked impressed. "So, we didn't cause it, Fire Clan did?" Harry nodded. The leader looked thoughtful. "She's free, take her," she said. At that very second Harry realized that Ashley was in the tent. She looked impressed too. They stepped outside the tent together, and as soon as no one could see them, they took in a warm embrace. "Harry, I missed you," Ashley whispered. "I know you did, but we're together now. And that's all that matters," Harry responded, happy that this story was ending without the love of his life dying. He was right. They were together at last, but that was not all that mattered. Somewhere else, anger surged through someone who had known Harry for a long time.
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