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By Lilboydiaper · Posted
Chapter 16: The main lobby of the cruise ship was buzzing with excitement. Passengers carrying luggage hurried in every direction while tour groups gathered beneath colorful signs displaying their assigned numbers. Ryder clutched the strap of his backpack as he followed Marshall through the crowd.His heart was pounding. After months of planning, days aboard the cruise ship, and countless conversations about what Avalon would be like, they had finally arrived. A large sign near the entrance read: GROUP 7 “This is us,” Marshall said. As they approached, Ryder immediately recognized a familiar face. “Rubble!” Rubble waved enthusiastically. “There they are!” The two friends exchanged greetings before Rubble introduced them to the rest of the group. Standing nearby was Rocky, who seemed to know everything about Avalon and was already carrying a notebook filled with information. Next was Zuma, whose easygoing attitude and constant smile made him instantly likable. Then there was Skye, energetic and endlessly curious, already snapping pictures of everything around her. Within minutes everyone was chatting like old friends. The excitement was contagious. Everyone had different reasons for visiting Avalon. Some wanted to see the famous cities. Others wanted to explore the wilderness. Some were fascinated by Amazon culture. Others simply wanted adventure. Ryder mostly listened while everyone talked. For once, his nervousness wasn’t overwhelming. Marshall stayed nearby, occasionally pulling him into conversations when he got quiet. Before long, Ryder found himself laughing alongside the others. Maybe this wasn’t going to be so difficult after all. Then a sharp whistle sounded through the lobby. The conversations immediately died down. A tall man wearing a tour guide uniform stepped forward. “Good morning, Group Seven.” Everyone turned toward him. “My name is Rex, and I’ll be your guide while you’re visiting Avalon.” The group applauded politely. Rex smiled. “I know everyone is excited to get started, but before we leave the ship, there are several important rules and travel tips that everyone needs to understand.” His expression became slightly more serious. “As many of you know, Avalon is home to both Amazons and Littles. The majority of Amazons you’ll encounter are friendly and welcoming, but the size difference means certain precautions are necessary.” Ryder immediately paid attention. Rex held up a small booklet. “Rule number one.” He paused. “Never wander away from your assigned group without informing a guide.” Several members nodded. “Avalon’s cities are much larger than what most visitors are accustomed to. Distances can be deceptive.” Rex continued. “Rule number two: always carry your identification card and emergency contact information.” He held up an example badge. “If you become separated, local authorities can quickly assist you.” “Rule number three.” Rex glanced around the room. “Respect local customs.” “Amazons and Littles have lived together for generations. Some traditions may seem unusual to visitors, but always remain polite and respectful.” Skye quickly scribbled notes. “Rule number four.” Rex pointed toward a map. “If an Amazon offers assistance, don’t panic.” Several people laughed. “I’m serious. Many first-time visitors become startled because of the size difference.” Even Ryder smiled at that. “Most Amazons are simply trying to help.” Rex continued. “Rule number five: stay within designated pedestrian areas whenever possible.” “The streets and transportation systems were built with Amazon-scale traffic in mind. The marked pathways exist for your safety.” Rocky nodded approvingly. That sounded exactly like something he would have written down himself. “Rule number six.” Rex folded his arms. “If you become uncomfortable, overwhelmed, or lost, contact your guide immediately.” His voice softened. “Visiting Avalon can be an incredible experience, but culture shock is real. Don’t hesitate to ask for help.” Ryder felt Marshall glance toward him. He knew exactly why. “Finally, rule number seven.” Rex smiled. “Have fun.” The entire group laughed. “I’m serious. Avalon is one of the most unique destinations in the world. Explore. Ask questions. Take pictures. Make memories.” The excitement in the room immediately returned. Rex clapped his hands together. “Any questions?” Nobody raised a hand. “Excellent.” He gestured toward the exit. “Group Seven, let’s begin our adventure.” ⸻ The group followed Rex down the gangway. The moment Ryder stepped off the ship, he froze. Avalon was real. Not a brochure. Not a map. Not a travel documentary. Real. Towering buildings stretched into the sky. Massive walkways connected sections of the city. Vehicles much larger than normal traveled along distant roads. Everything seemed impossibly huge. Ryder’s jaw dropped. “So this is Avalon…” Marshall smiled. “Told you it’d be worth the trip.” The entire group gathered near a waiting caravan of transport vehicles. Large windows provided spectacular views of the city beyond. Everyone eagerly climbed aboard. Ryder chose a seat beside Marshall while Rubble sat directly behind them. The caravan slowly pulled away from the harbor. As Avalon unfolded outside the windows, conversations filled the vehicle. Skye was taking photographs nonstop. Rocky pointed out landmarks from his research. Zuma looked completely relaxed despite the overwhelming sights. Rubble kept making jokes that had half the group laughing. Ryder pressed his forehead lightly against the window. Outside, enormous structures passed by. Parks. Monuments. Markets. Towering Amazon citizens moving through their daily routines. His stomach fluttered. Part excitement. Part nervousness. Part disbelief. This was really happening. For the first time since leaving home, Ryder wasn’t thinking about what could go wrong. He wasn’t worried about accidents. He wasn’t worried about being away from familiar places. He wasn’t worrying at all. Instead, he was watching Avalon roll past the window while adventure waited somewhere ahead. And sitting beside Marshall, surrounded by new friends, Ryder couldn’t help smiling. Their journey was finally beginning.
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