I do not own Merlin or any characters therof...

What if Arthur and Gwen are momentarily sent to the future, with no memory, where time, space, magic and technology are all the same. A time where Midevil jousts and sword fights are daily activity in the floating clear arena. In 2030 Knights are all the rage.

Arthur pulled Gwen into a deep kiss. He knew no one would see but at that point he didn't care. He was about to ride into what looked like a horizontal tornado. The wind picked up as they parted and he pressed his forhead to hers.

"No matter what happens, I love you." He pulled away and started to pull his hand away from her but she held tight.

"Wait, Arthur, Let me come with you!" She shrieked. She feared she would never see him again. She grabbed him by the chest and pulled him into another kiss. Arthur pulled away and then pulled her up onto the horse with one swift motion.

"Arthur! Don't do this! Uther is mad! This will be your death!" Merlin ran up to them and grabbed Arthur's boot," Gwen! Not you too!"

"Merlin... I must. " Arthur sighed, "Let go."

"Please." Merlin pressed his head to Arthur's boot.

"That thing took Morgana."

"Morgana created that thing!" Merlin shouted.

"Do you have any proof?" Arthur sighed. He wanted to believe Merlin.

"No. No, I don't."

"Then I'm sorry." Suddenly he spirred the horse on and it ran into the funnel. Arthur Shielded his eyes with one hand. Gwen turned in her seat and hid her face in his chest, hugging his arm.

Merlin watched them until the tornado vanished. He stood there in shock and his knees buckled. He couldn't believe Morgana had succeeded.