WHO: Miranda [
oldclock], Trunks [
mirainoken]
WHAT: Miranda's second nightmare.
WHERE: The Dojo.
WHEN: Incredibly early in the morning.
Of course, the first time she'd slept since her first nightmare -- she'd have another horrifying dream. It was just her luck. She'd known it would have happened, but after eight days of not sleeping, as much as she could try to remain awake, it probably wasn't a good idea. Miranda was bordering on her record of ten days.
But as soon as she fell asleep, it was almost as though she was shoved into the horrible memory of everything that had happened on the trip to Edo across the Ocean. Starting with the deck being attacked by the Level Three. Unable to do anything except try to keep herself alive if only for sake of her Comrades, for the Crewmen, Anita and Mahoja. Even as the ship was attacked, crewmen injured and thrown all over the deck until they recovered moments later. The explosions high up in the sky.
Even as Bookman and Lavi were taken out of her area of support -- nothing she could do except warn the others, and watch as Lenalee left. The crewmens yells rang in her ears as Miranda's face contorted with pain every time the large clock face of her Time Record that hovered over the ship was hit by an Akumas attack -- a gasped scream escaping her as she tensed, and then the tears that fell when she began to cry in the nightmare as the crewmen protected her.
The panic as they tried to fight the akuma hiding in the clouds, and still there wasnt anything she could do. Even when the ship began to sink.
Another sharp gasp escaped her as she tensed from the nightmare, clutching her hands tightly in the sheets as the nightmare went on.