By D.J. MacHale
CLORAL the second one installment in an epic sequence of adventures Fourteen-year-old Bobby Pendragon isn't like different boys his age. His uncle Press is a traveller, and, as Bobby has realized, that suggests Uncle Press is dependable, via his trips, for fixing interdimensional clash anywhere he encounters it. His challenge is not anything under to avoid wasting the universe from final evil. And he takes Bobby alongside for the experience. clean from his first event on Denduron, Bobby unearths himself within the territory of Cloral, an unlimited international that's solely lined through water. Cloral is nearing a catastrophe of massive proportions. interpreting the journals Bobby sends domestic, his neighbors research that the determined electorate of the endangered floating towns are on the point of conflict. Can Bobby -- suburban basketball famous person and all-around great man -- aid rid the realm of marauders, and find the mythical misplaced land of Faar, which could carry the most important to Cloral's survival?
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Our skimmer took off and I got rocked back on my butt. I wished he had given me a little more warning. Now it all made sense. These guys were playing with each other. They wanted to race. Okay, I could deal with that. I scrambled to my knees and got into the seat behind Uncle Press. Our two air globes were rolling around on the deck so before I could look to see where we were going, I grabbed them to make sure they wouldn't go flying overboard. We were moving fast - faster than I've ever traveled over the water.
When we need to," came the quick reply. Uncle Press picked up the pace and I had to keep up with him. He suddenly seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere. " he answered, suddenly sounding all enthusiastic. "Sniggers are on him at Grolo's. " Sniggers at Grolo's. I guessed that would be a good thing. We walked to the far side of the habitat where the temporary housing quarters were. Close-up they looked like small 71 apartments. Nothing fancy, but nice enough. Men and women were hanging out, some were reading, others played with their kids.
A second later I saw what caused the fish panic. Yup, it was a shark. A quig shark. It wasn't in a hurry though. The big beast drifted past us as we cowered back in the shadow of the ledge. It used no effort to propel itself along. It was beautiful and horrifying at the same time. Most of its body was battleship gray, but its underbelly was jet black. And it was big. We're talkingJawsbig. It was way bigger than the shark Saint Dane had sent back at us through the flume. One thing was the same though.
The Lost City of Faar (Pendragon Series #2) by D.J. MacHale