http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j21/achmed_the_mad/aquarius.jpg<br/><br/>Aquarius was floating lazily in the sea. Sunbathing in the shallows was so much cooler than sunbathing on the hot, dirty land. So gentle and peaceful...<br/><br/><NEEEYYYAAAAARRRRRGGHHHHHHUUMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!><br/><br/>Something tore through the sky just a few feet from her head.<br/><br/><em>Some people are just so rude.</em><br/><br/>Aquarius flicked over and put her head above the water to watch the catastrophe. It promised to be a good show, and she wanted to be ready to dive if it looked like the ship was going to crash on top of her. She vaguely wondered who was so intent on disturbing the rest of an Atlantean princess.<br/><br/>The ship slammed into the shallow water, the impact sending up a wave of water. Aquarius felt herself being lifted by the wave, picked up and held in the air.<br/><br/>"Wheee!"<br/><br/>Then she looked around guiltily to see if anyone had heard her unwarrior-like cry. As she did so, she saw another problem looming. The wave was carrying her rapidly to the beach. Before she could dive away, it hurled her onto the firm sand, and everything went black...<br/>