A Whateley Academy Tale

Tennyo:  It's Nice to Have Friends

by Starwolf

 

LXIII

THE BIG FIGHT: September 21st Thursday/ September 22nd Friday/ September 23rd Saturday

Toni got into it too. I guess she noticed me come in. She wouldn’t take no for an answer and insisted that I tell her everything about what had happened. She was also upset about how I had lost my job over it. I was mad at Montana for starting it, but there wasn’t much I could do about it either. Anything I did to let Monty know how I felt about it would only get me in worse trouble.

After she got the story and my take on what I could do about it, which was nothing considering what a short leash I was on, she jumped up and headed out. She said something about setting things right where Monty was concerned. I wondered what she meant.

Not long after that the rumors started to pour in. The only certain thing was that Toni had called Montana out for a duel. After that we couldn’t be certain of anything. We finally got a chance to ask Toni herself in the morning. She confirmed that she was going to fight him and that Mirror and Zenith were taking care of the details. I didn’t like it one bit, but as she pointed out, it had to stop somewhere and she wasn’t going to let me stop her either. I just hoped that Toni’s confidence was based on reality.

I tried to convince her one more time before the match as she warmed up. She gave me a run down on Gloria Conrack, Gideon Thorne, and what happened around them at that time, and how it applied to us now. She wanted to stand up for me and show everyone that the team couldn’t be harassed or pushed around without consequences. She pointed out that if we backed down now, there would be all sorts of trouble, not just for us, but everyone else in the team. I couldn’t argue with that.

Many people were supporting us too. Even Hippolyte. Is that scary or what?

When we got there the place was full of people. This was going to be a big event. And just about everyone who had something to do with us was there and then some. Zenith pointed out the larger groups that had come to see the match. Both Poe and Twain, Dragons and Tigers(rival martial arts groups), and several others who could come up with some reason to see it were here.

The rest of us moved over to the Poe area to watch the match while Toni prepared. It was then I realized that Hazard was taking bets on the fight. She was giving odds of 7 to 9 against Toni. I had never bet before in my life, but suddenly I felt a thrill at the thought and before I came to my senses I had put the twenty dollars I had on me towards Toni winning. I thought about withdrawing it but then figured I had to show solidarity. Really! Toni had to win now.

Montana and Toni moved onto the mat. Ito Sensei was going to referee the match. I’d seen enough of what he could do to feel that Toni at least had a better chance of surviving. But as we watched them prepare I began to have my doubts. He was even bigger than I remembered. Finally the match started.

    

I could bore you with the blow by blow, but essentially, the match consisted of what looked like Toni bouncing all over the place while Montana tried to swat her like a bug. Not that this bug couldn’t bite. Montana’s nose was bleeding before the first ten seconds were over. Time after time Montana would seem to corner Toni and Time after time Toni would avoid him and turn his attacks against him. I was really starting to want a chance to spar with Toni, she was amazing. I was sure I could learn a lot from her, if she survived this. Then she did something to his left shoulder and the match went downhill for him after that. Soon she had him pinned and Sensei called the match in Toni’s favor.

We all started to cheer, and along with that came a strange thrill, not only had Toni won and avoided getting splatted all over the place, but I had won the bet! Wow!

Toni stepped back, bowed to Ito Sensei, then to Monty who was still on the ground, and then she turned to talk to Mirror who was on the Twain side of the mat. I didn’t believe it as I saw Monty spring up and throw a punch at her back. At the last moment she seemed to become aware of him and started to turn, but he still caught her pretty solidly in the side of the head. Describing the feelings of that moment are nearly impossible. There were so many so fast that I was paralyzed for a moment. Anger at his audacity, a very terrible fear for Toni, guilt that I had gotten her into this, and a sinking feeling in my stomach that I could have done something to stop this.

All this came together after that paralyzing moment into a terrible cold anger. Even as Sensei Tolman threw Monty to the ground and pinned him I decided that he was dead. The whole place was in chaos. No one would be able to stop me in time. Then a small body latched onto my right arm. Then another on my left. I almost swept them aside when I realized that they were Jade and Jinn.

“Tennyo. No. Please!” They spoke simultaneously in that weird way of theirs.

For another few moments I struggled with the idea of just tossing them aside and killing Monty anyway. But by the time I could make up my mind, the more senior students and Senseis Ito and Tolman started to bring some order to the chaos. I might still make it, but I would have to hurt a lot of people that I didn’t want to. This delay gave me a chance to get control of the homicidal tendencies. I turned to the two who were holding my arms.

“Give me one good reason that I should allow that slimeball to live one moment longer?”

Jade thought a moment. “Causssee... Uh... Toni looks like she could use some medical help right now, and if you kill him, you might delay the medical attention she needs?”

I thought about it for a moment and realized she was right.

“Crud!! Why do you have to be so smart? You know I really want to kill someone right now.”

“Yeah. But that won’t help Toni at all. Look, Dr. Tenant is checking her.”

    

We watched as Dr. Tenant checked her out. Soon the word was passed that Toni was alive and that Dr. Tenant wanted to get her to the hospital right away. Nikki moved up close and talked to Dr. Tenant. Then she came back to us and let us know that the doctor thought she would be alright.

I looked over at Monty, but he seemed to be in good hands for the time being. I felt a small regret that quickly faded that I hadn’t killed him when I had the chance. I knew Toni wouldn’t approve.

There was a tangle at the door of the dojo and I realized that the EMT’s would have a hard time getting in if they didn’t clear the way. Everyone seemed to be trying to get a look at Toni, Monty, or both. I floated up to the door.

“ALRIGHT!! Clear the way here! Let the EMT’s through!”

Someone in the crowd, I didn’t see who yelled back.

“Bug off! You got no authority here!”

I let everyone below me get a good look at me glaring back at them. I could feel sparks dancing around me and the guilt I was feeling was rapidly becoming anger.

“I am having a bad week! I’ve lost my job, TWICE! My friend is hurt! And if you don’t move your sorry butts out of the way so my friend can be taken to the hospital and get treated, I will kill you! CLEAR!?”

Everyone moved out of the way and I hovered there to be sure that there would be no interference as Toni was moved carefully out. I followed along to the hospital to make sure Toni would get there alright.

I didn’t eat much, I was a total klutz in dance class and I had a hard time sleeping. Finally, on Saturday, we got the word that Toni would be okay, but would have to rest for a while to make a complete recovery. I don’t know if I have ever felt so much relief ever in my life. I determined to make sure that Toni wouldn’t have to worry about a thing until she was okay.

At least Jinn had the presence of mind to pick up the small winnings I’d made on the outcome of the fight.

LXIV

IN THE HALLS OF ACADEMIA: September 23rd Saturday

Sometime every month, the department heads got together to discuss what had happened in the last month and decide if there was anything that needed to be attended to for the coming month. The start of school always produced some of the more interesting ones.

Normally, Chief Delarose would be fairly bored by the proceedings. But this month was kind of special. He was asked to report on the many incidents that had occurred in the last few weeks. For many of them he had personal observations to include. Team Kimba and its members figured prominently in many.

After everyone had a chance to report, make observations, and resolve as many of the issues as possible, there was usually a round robin brainstorming segment to the meeting. This was where any unresolved problems could be put out for everyone to look at and hopefully find some kind of answer for them. Chief Delarose almost never got into these as they could sometimes get pretty hairy.

This time, however, he had a problem he was hoping the others might be able to help him with. Mrs. Carson was chairing this meeting and started the problem solving session with a general announcement.

“Very well. We will now open the floor for any unresolved problems, that we as a whole may better be able to handle rather than on our own.”

Chief Delarose raised his hand and cleared his throat.

“Chief? We don’t often get the pleasure of your participation in this part of the meeting. What is it that you wish to bring before us?”

“If it would please all of you, I would like to bring the matter of the future employment of the student Billie Wilson, also known as Tennyo, before you.”

This started a round of loud muttering from everyone else. Mrs. Carson spoke up.

“Could you be a little more specific please Chief?”

“Yes Ma’am. It has come to my attention, that through no particular fault of her own, Miss Wilson is having a hard time finding suitable employment.”

Mrs. Hotchkiss, in charge of the Food Services spoke up immediately.

“Surely, you aren’t suggesting that we allow her to return to work in the cafeteria are you?”

“No Ma’am. I wouldn’t think of it. The risks would be too great of a repeat of the last incident.”

Mr. Duncan, in charge of Maintenance and Physical Plant, spoke up next.

“You will not get that walking disaster anywhere near my areas of responsibility. So you can just forget it. We will have nothing to do with her after the last bit of disobedience.”

“My understanding of the situation was that she was led into that rather dangerous situation by two reasonably knowledgeable members of your staff.”

    

“Let’s not bring that up Chief. They have been disciplined and she was the one who recklessly set off that explosion.”

“Oh? A reprimand was severe enough for them but she got fired? As for the explosion, the jury is still out on that. There is some evidence that the explosion was set off by an outside element and not Tennyo at all.”

“Ha! That so called ‘Ghost’ is it? Your just too gullible Chief. We’ve seen what that ‘girl’ can do.”

    

“Besides myself, I believe that two of your own employees believe her too. And I respect their opinions too much to just ignore them.”

“Stan and Morrie work under difficult circumstances. They do such good work that we tend to overlook their idiosyncrasies, but we don’t have to accept everything that they say as gospel either. I think the simplest explanation is the best and don’t see any reason to change my opinion at this time. Besides, letting her come back to my department would cause problems that I don’t feel like dealing with at this time. Keep little miss ‘Disaster Dame’ away from me.”

“I guess you do have to deal with the personal problems of your employees. Far be it from me to try and tell you how to do your own job. Still, I believe that the best course of action is to find gainful employment for this student, and quickly. As you mentioned before, you have seen what she can do. I think we need to direct that talent into more constructive avenues, before she finds her own. Will anyone else help with this.”

There was a great deal of quiet muttering, but that was all until Miss Henderson, the head of the Library Department spoke up.

“Mr. Delarose, I may be able to help in a temporary way, unless the school could see about raising my allocation for employees?”

Mrs. Carson spoke up.

“I’m afraid that we cannot at this time. We are already somewhat above the projected costs for this time in the semester due in some small part to the actions of the young person we have been discussing.”

“Very well. My department has been allocated a paid position for a student who has not arrived as yet. We are anticipating a longer delay than originally believed would be the case. I feel that my department could take on this student for the time being. At least until the other student shows up, or you agree to extend my allocation.”

Mrs. Carson spoke again. “Thank you Marion. We appreciate your help in this and I will see what we can do to increase your allocation. Will this be satisfactory for you Chief?”

    

“I couldn’t ask for better. Thank you Miss Henderson.”

She nodded back to him and the meeting moved on to other things.

Sunday morning Billie Wilson would receive a notice to report to Miss Henderson in the library and be told what her new responsibilities would be.

LXV

MORE TESTS, JUST IN TIME: September 23rd Saturday

 

“Billie, we need to talk.”

Jade had just let Nikki into the room. Now they were both facing me and I knew I couldn’t avoid them now. So I sulked a bit on my bed, but acknowledged them anyway.

“About what?”

“Jade tells me that you just about killed Monty back at the fight and that you might still be considering it now.”

I wasn’t very comfortable talking about this. I wasn’t quite sure exactly how I felt about it right now other than the fact that it was easier to stay angry than thinking it through. I wasn’t sure that I wanted to do that.

“Thanks a lot Jade.... So? He deserves it.”

“You would be making a big mistake. Not only would you ruin your own life by killing him, I don’t think that we have all the facts yet. There is something seriously wrong with that boy and I don’t think killing him will solve anything.”

“Yeah, he’s a class A jerk and stupid to boot. Let me knock some sense into him and we’ll see how long he stays stupid.”

“Your wrong Billie. I think that he is a better person than he has been acting like. Something has happened to make him the way he is, but he doesn’t want to be that way, I can tell.”

“You can tell? How can you be so sure?”

“The same way I can tell what you are feeling right now. You aren’t just mad, your feeling guilty and that is what is making you so murderously mad.”

“But....”

She was right, and I didn’t know how to respond to that. I could feel tears starting to well in my eyes. Nikki moved over next to me by the bed and sat down. She put her hand on my shoulder. Jade moved to the other side.

    

“C’mon. You know I’m right, don’t you?”

I couldn’t control the tears and they started to slip out.”

“But... It is my fault. None of this would’ve happened if not for me.”

“Billie. You don’t know that. Something else could have happened even if you weren’t involved. Toni can take responsibility for herself and her own actions anyway. You aren’t trying to say she can’t are you?”

    

“No.”

“Alright then. I’m not joking about something being wrong with Monty either. He felt really bad about what happened to Toni. I’m not sure he had any kind of control over himself then and I think something may have caused it. I just don’t know what it could be. Promise me that you won’t do something stupid at least until we can figure it out .Okay?”

I sniffled a bit and thought about what she said. Then I asked her a question.

“Have you figured it out yet?”

“No. Why?”

“Then I can’t promise not to do something stupid.”

“What?!”

“But I will promise not to do something stupid where Monty is involved. Will that work?”

For a moment, Nikki stared at me, and then Jade started to giggle.

“Why you....”

She’s getting pretty good with those pillows, even when they aren’t her own.

Things had settled down a little when a runner came to our door with a message that Dr. Polland wanted me to report to Area 91 ASAP for tests.

“Oh! I forgot! Sorry, but I have to go. More tests. Thank you and I’ll remember not to do something stupid where Monty is concerned, okay?”

“Okay, and Billie?”

“Yes?”

    

“Try not to do anything else stupid as well, okay?”

“Wellll... I can’t promise anything like that, but I will try.”

I gave them both a hug and headed out.

Jade sighed. “She didn’t straighten out her face. People will guess that she‘s been upset.”

Nikki shook her head. “That girls got a lot to learn.”

“Yeah, but she’s still kind of fun.”

“You can say that again.”

    

“Yeah, but she’s still kind of fun.”

“Why you little...”

The pillow fight restarted and didn’t settle down until Nikki remembered that they were going over to the hospital to help Toni when she came back.

LXVI

ON THE RANGE AGAIN: September 23rd

It took a while to clear security, but eventually they accepted the fact that I was supposed to be there and escorted me to where Dr. Polland and the others were waiting for me. They wanted me to fire several blasts a  force field reinforced armor plate first. I tried to use varying levels of energy and told them what I was doing as I did it.

For the last one I decided to use up some of my excess anger and concentrated as much as I could into a small area. It was much like my sword, except that it was harder to hold together if I wasn’t touching it. Then, instead of just releasing it, I tried to hold it together as I pushed it at the center of the target. As I felt it hit the screen, I gave it a final hard push and let it go. There was a very bright flash that left everyone except me rubbing their eyes. The force field showed some disruption but was still there. There was also a 3 inch hole in the armor plate and a scatter of liquified metal sprayed out behind it.

We all stared at that for a moment and then turned to Dr. Shandy, who was handling this part of the tests, so he could observe my offensive abilities first hand. He was glancing from the computer console in front of him to the armor plate so fast that I thought he might sprain his neck. Then he got a large grin on his face and turned to me.

“Tennyo. Would you please form your sword and go over there and see if you can chop that pole sticking out of the force shield generator in half. Please take your time and try softly at first, and then try progressively harder each time until you can cut it, if you can.”

    

That sounded reasonable enough. I went over, looked back to get his okay and then tapped the post with my sword. Sparks flew and I could tell from the feel of the energy pushing back that the post was protected by some kind of force field. I began pushing harder and harder against the field and I could hear some generator or something not too far away start to make more noise, as if more energy was being drawn from it.

“Tennyo. Please don’t push against it. Strike it with harder and harder blows.”

Okay. If that was what he wanted, I could do that. The pushing against it had given me a better feel for how my energy was reacting with the field energy and so I deliberately didn’t hit it very hard the first few times. I then hauled off and gave it a quick tap and pushed a little. There was a burst of sparks but the blade did not cut into the post.

“That’s good. Now just hit it a bit harder.”

“If I hit it much harder it’s going to cut it.”

“Don’t worry about that. I’m sure it can handle just about anything you can throw at it. Go ahead and give it a good shot.”

“But..”

“Go ahead and hit it. I don’t think you need to worry about it.”

“Oh well.”

If that was the way he wanted it. He couldn’t say that I didn’t warn him. I turned and gave the post a good blow with the sword and pushed at the same time. Not as hard as I could, but with some determination.

I felt the field try to resist as I pushed it aside. There was a bright shower of sparks, a loud popping noise, and for a moment the only light in there was the light of hot metal and my sword. Then the lights kicked back on and I looked at the bisected post and turned to look at Dr. Shandy.

“You didn’t have to go all out on that, Tennyo.”

“I didn’t.”

“Oh.”

Then he looked at his console and a smile broke out on his face again.

“Of course! Why didn’t I think of that!”

Dr. Polland asked the question for us.

“Think of what?”

“It’s obvious.”

“Oh?”

“We’ve been thinking that Tennyo here is a warper and this is proof of that. We just didn’t think that she could do so much as a warper. That there should be some other explanation. But I’m beginning to think that we haven’t given her enough credit.”

“And your explanation of this would be?”

“Her control of her warping abilities is far greater than any we have seen to date. Usually they are limited to specific types of effects and not much else. Here we are seeing an exception. She is accomplishing many different things with varying applications of a warping ability. Maybe we have just never given others a chance or she is an unusual case. Especially considering the short time she has manifested them.”

“A little more detail might help here Doctor.”

“Oh. Yes. Well, as I was going to say, the energy blasts that she first started to throw were simply plasma charges that she was forming with some application of the warping ability and releasing in the direction that she wanted it to go. We have seen this before, so this is no great surprise.”

“But her sword, and the last blast she shot. They are different. She formed the plasma charges as before, but then she encapsulated them in a trans warp shield. In the case of the sword, she controls the shape and size. Apparently, the proximity to her has some effect on the degree of control she has on that, or at least the ease in which she can use it.”

    

“This is actually a totally different use of her ability. In a sense it is as different as her ability to fly. And it adds a totally new dimension to her attack.”

He waited for a moment to see if we had gotten his pun, and then continued.

“You see, the warp shield not only contains the energy so it isn’t dissipated, but it also moves it slightly out of sinc with its surroundings. This actually allows it to pass through screens to some extent and enter into the object it is hitting, in effect, this gives it an armor piercing quality that allows it to expend its energy directly on or in the target itself and not its defenses. Young lady.”

“Sir?”

“I can’t stress enough the fact that you should avoid using these attacks against living targets. Do you understand me?”

    

“I... I don’t know why I would...”

The memory of what I had thought of doing to Monty was still very fresh and I wondered if they had heard about it somehow.

“You never know what is coming in the future. I just want you to be aware now just how dangerous these attacks of yours are. Before you get the idea of trying them on someone that crosses you. Have you understood me?”

“Yes sir. I do understand you. These attacks of mine could be fatal if used on someone.”

As if Monty’s attack might not have been fatal either.

“Your attacks could EASILY be fatal if used.”

Well, there was that.

    

“Yes sir. I understand.”

“Good. Just remember that please.”

“Yes sir.”

“Dr. Hendricks?”

“Yes Doctor?”

“I’m done here. It will take some time to put this together but I have no more tests to run today. I’ll let you take her now so you can proceed with your own tests.”

“Thank you Doctor. We’ll proceed to the centrifuge now. Please let me know when you have your results organized. I’d like to see that.”

“Same to you. Good luck.”

We headed out again and eventually, we came to the centrifuge room and I was directed into a changing room where I was fit with sensors and a g-suit. Then they strapped me into the cupola.

When they closed the hatch all I could see was the inside of the capsule. The only connection to the outside world was the audio connection to the control center. They talked to me a bit about what was coming and told me to relax. Easy for them to say. I’d seen films of what happened in these things and wasn’t too reassured.

“Okay, Tennyo. Here we go. Were going to start out slowly and work it up from there. Don’t worry, we have you monitored and we will stop if anything gets too difficult for you. If you feel that you can’t take anymore, just yell. If you can’t yell, there is a panic button near your right hand. If you push that it will shut down the centrifuge. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir. I understand.”

“Okay. Here we goooo...”

The cupola started to move and I started to feel the building momentum. Nothing too bad. After about a minute, Dr. Hendricks asked me how I was doing.

“How are you doing Tennyo?”

“I’m fine. You can take it up higher. I’m not too uncomfortable yet.”

“Very well. Be sure to let us know if it gets too bad. Don’t be too brave. Okay?”

I wasn’t sure what he was worried about. It wasn’t bad at all yet.

“Okay.”

    

About another minute and he was back.

“Tennyo. Tennyo. How are you doing?”

“I’m fine. It’s still not too uncomfortable.”

“Your sure?”

I didn’t know if he knew something I didn’t. I couldn’t understand why he was uncertain about how I was doing.

“Yes sir. I’m sure.”

“Could you please check the leads and connections? We want to make sure that our monitors are correct.”

Monitors are correct!? Well, I checked the leads, and they seemed just fine. I even jogged them a bit to make sure. It was harder to move and took some effort but still wasn’t too bad.

“I just checked them sir. They’re fine on this end. Is everything fine on yours?”

“We’re fine here. Just checking. By the way, I have a few questions for you if you don’t mind.”

“Fire away.”

He asked me several easy mathematical questions and a few history ones also. Nothing to hard.

“Okay. You show fine here. We are going to take it up some more. Are you ready?”

“Yes sir. Anytime you are.”

“Here we go again.”

This time I started to feel more pressure. But it still wasn’t too bad. I could still move and breath okay. It just took more effort. Dr. Hendricks asked some more questions, and then after a while said that they were going to end the test. I felt the pressure slowly decrease until the cupola finally stopped with a jolt. Soon they were opening the hatch and had me go and get out of the g-suit and get dressed.

I joined them in the control room afterward. They were talking and pouring over some computer readouts. One of the interns was reporting to Dr. Hendricks.

“There is no mistake sir. All the sensors are working perfectly. I don’t think that there is any equipment error. We double checked everything again, just like you asked.”

    

I got Dr. Pollands attention.

    

“Is there anything wrong Doctor?”

“Uh. No Tennyo. Nothing wrong at all. Just checking the equipment to be sure.”

“Why did you end the test so soon? It never got to be like what I’ve seen on films. You know, the face stretching and stuff.”

“We recorded the whole thing and the test went the full extent as planned. Even ran a little over, wouldn’t you say Doctor?”

“Uh, yes. Everything was just fine.”

“Well, how did I do?”

They looked at each other for a moment, and shrugged. Dr. Polland answered me.

 “Let’s just say that you probably won’t get the thrill out of a carnival ride most of us do.”

    

“What does that mean?”

“What do you know about centrifuges like this?”

“Not much. You use them to test how people react to g-forces or train them to handle them.”

“Exactly. This equipment is rated to do up to twenty gees for a short period of time. This time it actually got up to twenty two before we shut it down.”

“Ummm. It didn’t feel that bad. Are you sure?”

“We double checked. We’re pretty certain that we’re right about this.”

“Uh. How high do you usually go?”

“A healthy, normal, well trained, and equipped man can take ten or so gees for a short period of time without too much trouble. Can’t do much but survive though.”

“You said twenty two.”

“And you were still able to answer my questions, among other things.”

“What does that mean?”

“We think it’s another aspect of your warping ability. You can displace yourself enough so that gravity and centrifugal forces don’t have the same effect on you. If anyone was made for space, it would be you. Have you considered going into the space program in the future?”

“I haven’t given it much thought.”

“You might want to keep that in mind. Do you have anything else planned today?”

“Not that I’m aware of sir.”

“Then the rest of the day is yours. Have fun.”

“Thank you sir. Let me know if you need more.”

“Don’t worry. We aren’t done with you yet. Now get going.”

“Yes sir. Bye.”

LXVII

BACK TO POE: September 23rd

I found my own way out and was headed back to Poe when I remembered that Toni was going to be back from the hospital. I hurried back as quickly as I could. Toni wasn’t alone when I got there. What seemed like a crowd was going in and out of her room. I waited my turn and finally had a chance to meet with Toni. She was sitting in her bed and no one was letting her get anything for herself. I was glad to see her well, and I was nervous at the same time.

“Uh. Hi Toni. How are you doing?”

“I’ve felt better. You?”

“I... I’m fine. I’m really sorry about getting you into this...”

“Can it. I got myself into the situation I’m in and I don’t want to hear anyone say otherwise. I’m a big girl now and I can take responsibility for my own actions. Okay? Besides, if you keep this up, it’s only going to make me upset, and the doctors have told me not to get upset for a while. You wouldn’t want to do that to me would you?”

I shook my head no. I couldn’t speak.

“Also. I hear rumors to the effect that you are planning to take Monty out yourself. I want you to know right now. If anyone gets Monty, it’s going to be me. Do you understand?”

“What about the team?”

    

“The team is fine. I am still able to do this myself. I don’t have the restrictions on me that you do. If I can’t do it anymore, then you can have him. But not before. Get it?”

“O...Okay.”

    

“Now give me a hug girl. Your depressing me with that long face. Urrk! Not so hard! Not so hard! I’m still recovering! What you been doin? Workin’ out?”

“Thanks Toni! Just let me know if there is anything I can do for you!”

“I’ll do that. Just let go for now and let me rest. Okay?”

“Okay. You can keep the Cabbit if you want.”

“No thanks. I don’t need no whacky animals running around causing trouble.”

“But she’s no tribble at all.”

“Arrrgghhh! Out! Out! Before you kill me! Out and get some rest.”

    

“Okay. I’m going. Be sure to let me know if I can help.”

I moved out of the room. I felt a little better now that she was recovering. But I was still worried that if this kind of thing kept up I was going to get everyone into trouble sooner or later.

LXVIII

THERE’S NO PLACE LIKE THE LIBRARY: September 25th Monday

After my last class I quickly cleaned up and proceeded to the library where I was to meet with a Miss Henderson, the Head Librarian. I went up to the main desk and asked where I was supposed to go. The boy at the desk told me to go through some doors behind the desk and wait until I was called.

There was a small waiting room there and I sat down and waited. I looked at the magazines and decided to read the latest Newsweek. After about ten minutes, an older, grey haired woman came in. She was dressed in a floor length, black dress with white trim that had the Whateley crest above her left breast. She was very slender and taller than me. She held herself very straight and had small gold rimmed glasses way down on her nose.

“Are you Billie Wilson?”

I sprang to my feet.

“Yes ma’am, I am.”

    

“Do you know why you are here?”

“Uh, I understood that I was to report to a Miss Henderson and ask about what my duties would be.”

“Well, at least you know that much. I am Marion Henderson. I am the head librarian here and the person that you will be answering to as you perform or attempt to perform your duties.”

    

“Uh, pleased to meet you ma’am.”

“You at least have some pretension to politeness. Good, I believe that we may be able to work with each other. I must warn you that my budget for employees is small and I will expect you to work hard and not slack off. I have no room in my organization for people who can’t or won’t get the job done.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good. Come with me and I will show you what I need you to do. Note, I said need, not want. You must be able to do these things well and accurately or you won’t be working here. Understand?”

“Yes ma’am.”

She proceeded to take me through the entire library, showing me where everything was and telling me what my responsibilities would be in each area. She had me repeat what she had told me each time. My memory seems to be getting better as I could remember all of this accurately.

I was shown where her office was and next to that was a secure area that she took me into. Showing me where the keys were and showing me the combination to open this area at the same time. You couldn’t get in without both. In this area was kept the rarer books which could only be taken out under special release from Miss Henderson herself. With similar special permission you could come in and study the books but couldn’t take them out. This was done more often than allowing them to be taken out.

There was a vault area in this area that looked even more secure. Miss Henderson told me that certain special books and the like were kept there and no one could go in unless she was with them. Only she had the combination and key to this area. She did open it for me to look in. There were several books of varying sizes and age in separate containers throughout the room. There were several items that I couldn’t identify there also. She told me that some of these were alien books of one sort or another and that none of these was ever to leave this room under any circumstances.

She locked this up again and led me out to the more common areas and proceeded to test me until near supper. Mostly having me shelve books in proper order and seeing that I understood the manner in which they should be. All the time I had spent in the library at home stood me in good stead and I found that this was easy to do. She seemed pleased at my progress and told me when I should report back in. I was happy that I had gotten through my first day on the job without any mishaps or disasters.

The others joked a lot about not hearing of any new disasters and asked who I really was and where I’d hidden the real me. We all got a good laugh, and for the first time in a long time I ate without feeling too self conscious and enjoyed myself.

Of course, that didn’t last long. Jinn had gone off by herself to practice something and on the way back to Poe from supper, we found the clothing that she had been in. I wasn’t too sure that anything could happen to Jinn. That was one pretty tough cookie, but Jade got more and more worried when Jinn didn’t show up. In fact, she was getting really upset the longer this went on. I didn’t want to leave her like that but I did have to get to dance class. I asked the others to keep an eye on her while I was gone.

Dance was enjoyable and to my surprise, Mr Lodgeman wanted to come back to Poe with me and meet Toni. It seems her fame had grown and he wanted a chance to see her and thank her for standing up for me.

LXIX

IF OLD ACQUAINTANCE BE FORGOT: September 25th

Harry and Mr. Lodgeman escorted me back and Harry headed on to Twain after promising to talk to me tomorrow about our Powers and Theories Class project. We checked in with Mrs. Horton and headed up to Nikki’s and Toni’s room so I could introduce them. I had him stand to the side of the door and knocked. Jade answered the door. I blocked the door a bit just in case someone wasn’t decent.

“Hey Jade! Mr. Lodgeman is here and wants to meet the hero of the hour and be introduced to the rest of the team. Is everyone here?”

“Yes. Let me make sure everyone is decent, okay?”

“Decent?! Hey!! Isn’t Hank in there too!?”

    

She giggled and ducked back into the room. Mr. Lodgeman and I exchanged a glance as I heard talking in the room that I assumed was Jade telling everyone that Mr. Lodgeman was here. Shortly after that she opened the door again and bowed us in with a grand introduction.

“Ladies and Gentleman! May I introduce the Inestimable Mr. Lodgeman. Mr. Lodgeman, allow me to introduce Team Kimba!”

“You already know Billie who is known as Tennyo, This young lady over here is the hero of the hour, Toni. And this young beauty is the Great Fey whom we know as ....”

Jades voice tapered off as she realized that Mr. Lodgeman and Nikki were staring at each other. My head was snapping back and forth as I tried to figure out what was happening.

 The look on Mr. Lodgeman’s face was a mixture of surprise, hope, and pain all at once. It hurt just to see it. Nikki’s face showed a similar mixture, but I suddenly figured that maybe hers was from her empathic ability and she was experiencing what he was feeling. Then he uttered a word.

“Sherry....”

Why would he say his wife’s name?

“Nooo....”

He spun around and left so quickly that it was almost like he had vanished.

Then something occurred to me. I didn’t know what had triggered it but it might be what the Tanakas had been afraid of and suddenly I felt a terrible fear of what might happen. Nikki was pale and looked like she was in shock. I had to do something. Now!  Decision became action.

“Toni! Jade! Take care of Nikki! Ayla! Out back now and see if he goes that way! Hank! With me! MOVE PEOPLE!”

I saw Ayla go right through the wall on the way to the back of the building. I headed out of the room and down the stairs, trusting that Hank would be behind me. When I got to the bottom, only Destry and Diamanta were in the common area.

“Hey you two! Did you see a guy come through here?”

Destry shrugged and pointed towards the back door.

“Some jerk just went through that way. Something we should know about?”

“No. Thank you! C’mon Hank! Let’s move!”

I headed out the back as fast as I could and Hank was right behind me. We found Ayla there before us.

“He headed out towards the State Forest, but he was moving too fast for me to stop. What’s going on anyway?”

    

“I’m not sure myself, but I think that he might hurt or kill himself if we can’t get to him first. I’ll explain more later. Ayla. Go back up and have Jade call the Tanaka’s and tell them what happened. She knows where their number is. Hank. If we spread out we have a better chance of finding him. You fly to my left and we’ll see if we can find him.”

“Uh, Billie? One problem.”

“What?”

“I can’t see in the dark.”

“Oh. Uh, go with Ayla then and help her. I’ll see what I can do here.”

I spun around and flew off in the direction Ayla had seen him go. I put on some altitude and hoped I would be able to spot him from above. Hopefully, he was still moving. I don’t think I had a chance of finding him if he wasn’t.

LXX

SOMEWHAT REMOVED: September 25th

There are still some places in the world where the mark of man is light to non existent. Some are that way because they tend to be inaccessible due to their place or nature. The bottom of the ocean and high in the mountains, places that by their nature are not known by man.

There are some others that are not known because they choose not to be. They use misdirection, illusions, empathic projections of their dislike to be disturbed, and if necessary, force. Sometimes, even when they are close to man, they remain unknown except to a few exceptional people who know how to approach them or have earned their respect. The Pine Barrens of New Jersey are one such.

Another, though not so well known, is a small section of forest in New Hampshire. Near a small town known as Dunwich and not far from a school next to a forest that seems open to all but conceals within itself the heart of a great anger for men and the destruction they have wrecked upon the land. This small grove of ancient trees harbors its anger and prevents intrusion of all except the few who know its secret and can enter without awakening its ire, or have the strength to face its rage and not flinch from it. These it can respect and accept on its own terms.

Others must flee or be dragged into their world where they can treat them as they will. These disappear, sometimes reappearing in odd times as warnings to those who would disturb the ancient powers. Sometimes never to be seen again.

Into this sacred place came The Shaman. Normally, he would only have come here prepared. Controlled and shielded, his emotions only those he was prepared to share with the tinderbox of power and rage that was the Grove. On those rare occasions that he needed the power that was here. This time he only came to a place that he believed would be safe from any intrusion. A place that he could be with his pain and not be interrupted. He didn’t give any thought to how the Grove would react to this emotional intrusion and the powerful broadcast of feelings so similar to its own.

LXXI

ON THE WAY TO THE TOP: September 25th

Lt. Christian Reynolds was disturbed. He was pacing in his office, when he wasn’t, he would be shuffling papers around on the duty desk.

The officers had a desk to themselves where they could take care of the endless piles of paperwork that went with the job. That desk was enclosed by glass partitions that allowed for an illusion of privacy. But everyone in the security station could see and be seen. This could allow the officer to be aware of what was going on. It also allowed the security personal to get an idea of what mood their officers were in.

At 5' 8" and a slender 150lbs, the lieutenant tended to give the impression of a hyperactive squirrel rather than a leader of men. His mousy brown hair and pale complexion didn’t help. The same thoughts were bothering him today as they had many times in the past. He kept muttering to himself as he skittered around the office.

“It’s not fair. How am I ever going to prove just how good I am if they keep posting me to the least likely times for anything to happen?”

Not for the first time was he wondering why someone with his talents was being relegated to simple babysitting. Even if he was the newest officer, his attention to details and persistence in demanding the same of those under him should at least earn him a chance to prove himself in more trying circumstances. As it was, everyone knew that while night duty in the first two weeks was an uncertain time at best, the next few could almost be guaranteed to be uneventful. The initial shakedown was done and boredom wouldn’t set in for several more weeks. At least during the day you could train or entertain visiting bigwigs.

As he completed another round of his office, he was unaware that he was being closely observed.

Administrative Sergeant Clay Buxton was taking great interest in his new commanding officer. He had gone to great lengths and expense to see to it that this particular man was in the position that he was now. He needed an officer to cover for him, but that man had to stay ignorant of what was going on around him, or the mental types that seemed to come out of the woodwork around here would surely catch on. And if things went too far south, he would need a creditable patsy.

    

Others may have thought that they ran this place, but he controlled all the online betting and illicit flow of information from this school. He was a man that no one saw, but who controlled great power in his own right.

At 6' 1" and a slowly softening 210 lbs. He did not seem to be the man of influence that he actually was. Graying crewcut hair and a false friendly attitude tended to soften the steel hard determination to succeed at any cost attitude that was his. And now he had some work to do. He was wondering how he was going to distract his new toy when the alarms went off.

Reynolds came popping out of his office like a cork from a champagne bottle.

“What is it! What’s happening!?”

Mark Mathews, a 6' 3" 250 lb. Black man and ex marine from Chicago, the sensor tech tonight, replied in a slow southern drawl.

“Waal suh. If’in it ain’t a false reading. I u’d say that someon ‘as flown the coop und headed fer ta hills, so ta speak. Sort’a t’ords Secter Tango. Annd. Sumun else isa followin dem. Flyin like.”

“Huh? You mean to say that someone has gone into Restricted Area Tango and someone else is flying after them?”

“Yyupp. Thas wa I said, suh.”

“Who?”

“Wa’al suh, if’n ta sensers is workin cerrect, the fust was a Charlie Lodgeman. The secind was a Billie Wilson. Mista Lodgeman has clearance foa Tango, but Mizz Wilson don’t. It seems as if that would be why ta alarms went off, if’a you get maa meaning, suh.”

    

“What it means is that we have someone entering a restricted area without authorization, possibly being helped by one of the staff. I want a squad over there pronto and I’ll want anyone they find there picked up and brought in for questioning. Got that?”

“Yeah sah. Hackitts’ got two men short. But ah reckon he kin git ova theah right quick. Anyting else suh?”

“No. Not yet. Who does he have if he’s two men short?”

Sgt. Buxton had come up behind to watch. He spoke up before he had to put up with more of Mathews butchering of the English language.

“He has Green, Metler, Trews, and the new guy that just got transferred from day shift, Johnson.”

    

“Johnson? Why did he transfer out of day duty?”

“Some kind of misunderstanding with one of the students is what I hear. The Chief nearly fired him from the scuttlebutt.”

“So, he was sent here for me to straighten up. Well, he better not mess up on my watch or he’s out of here faster than you can say good night.”

“Suh?”

“What is it?”

“We’s not allowed inta Secter Tango e’tha suh. What we do about that? Suh.”

 

“Huh? Oh! Tell them to not go in but arrest anyone coming out. Clear?”

“Yeh suh. Don’t go in at all. Juss catch em as they come out. Yes suh.”

Several minutes later, Hackitt reported that they were in the State Forest and according to their GPS they were just outside Area Tango. They would wait for someone to come out.

“Uh, rrroger that. Team Seven Will wait fer confirmation when they’s caught.”

“Mark? That you?”

“Sho nuff, Mike. Ain’t no one but us niggers he’ah.”

“Riiiight. Talk to you later.”

 “Rrroger, Sergeant Hackitt, will do.”

 “Were they laughing just now?”

The lieutenant had been listening in and was becoming somewhat upset at the lack of secure radio discipline. Not to mention Mathews poor vocabulary.

 “Ah wouldn’t know suh. I didn’t notice ah ting. What the f...!?”

This comment was due to the alarms going off again.

“Four m.... Ah mean fowah mowah unknown people just appeared near Poe, suh!”

“How did they get that far without setting off the alarms?”

    

“Don’t know suh. They’s just appeared out ah nowhere, suh.”

“Where are they now?”

“Just entered Poe suh.”

“Who do we have ready?”

“Just Michaels and Daniels, suh. They was going to go help Hackitt.”

“Get them over to Poe ASAP, but tell them to wait for me. Hold down the fort Sergeant.”

With that, Lt. Reynolds bolted from the station and headed for Poe. Now was his chance to show what he was made of.

Mathews turned to Buxton and with no dialect at all asked for orders.

“Well Clay, what do you want me to do?”

“Get Michaels and Daniels and tell them if anything happens to my bird I’m going to take the replacement costs from their bonus. And what’s with this accent?”

“Just a little fun. The kid rubs me the wrong way.”

“Well drop it unless you want to do it all the time. And now that my little project is out of the way, I want you to put me through to that facilitator I was talking to before the LT showed up.”

“Sure thing. He’s been waiting patiently right along.”

Mathews turned back to directing the security teams that were moving and Buxton took his interrupted call.

“Okay, Slicer isn’t it?”

    

“Yes.”

The reply seemed mechanical, but his probably did too, what with the new voice scrambling equipment they were using.

“Here’s the deal. I don’t want any connection at all to the defective AI we were sent a few weeks ago. None at all. Are we clear?”

    

“Very clear. As soon as we receive our payment we will be certain to get the job done.”

“Half has just been wired to you. The other half on completion as agreed, and for sweeteners, I’ll throw in that we found out that your associates are being held by Meta Force in California.”

“Good. It has been a pleasure doing business with you. Perhaps again in the future?”

“Do this well and you can be sure we will.”

“Very well then, Good bye.”

The line went dead and Buxton considered his options one more time. That AI deal had cost him a bundle. The suppliers deserved what was coming to them, and with all the concern over it, the less connection to him the better.

“Hey sarge?”

“What?”

“Something’s going down in Area Tango. Seems Johnson has headed off by himself.”

LXXII

IN A DARK, DARK GLADE: September 25th

I didn’t know how I was going to find him. I just knew that I better, and soon. I flew over the forest in the direction that Ayla had indicated that Mr. Lodgeman had gone. But how was I going to find him if he didn’t want to be found?

After flying slowly for about a minute, I became aware of something that I would have missed if Sensei Tolman hadn’t been helping me with protecting myself from mental attacks. It seems that there was someplace ahead that I really didn’t want or need to go to. Which was odd, since I planned on checking everywhere if I had to.

By changing direction a few times, I became aware that it seemed to be coming from a dark area of the forest, that got even more forbidding the closer I got. I was just guessing, but it seemed logical that if Mr. Lodgeman didn’t want to be found, he might try to direct people away from where he was. If that was the case, then the best way to find him would be to go to where the impulse to go away was coming from.

The impulses to turn and leave kept getting stronger, but the exercises that Sensei Tolman had me doing all the time were working. I could override the impulses and keep moving ahead. I had actually moved past it and was being pushed before I knew it. Flying wasn’t going to work well except to get me close.

    

I chose what looked like a clear area to get to the ground, and barely dodged a branch that tried to swat me out of the air. It was farther to the ground than I thought it would be. These tress were really old and huge. This concealed the fact that the ground dropped away under them a great deal so that these trees only looked a little bigger from the top.

After about a minute and a good bit of fancy flying, I finally got to the ground. There weren’t any more branches swinging at me and the ground here was covered in short grass and leaves. I also had a very definite feeling that I was not wanted here and should leave immediately. With a mental shrug I overcame that and moved towards the sound of someone crying. I was certain that I was close now.

Then something rose out of the ground in front of me. It must have been about ten to twelve feet tall and looked liked a cross between a tree and a stag deer. It towered over me and I felt a strange feeling in my mind that translated into words and a definitely hostile feeling.

“Leave this place! Leave or die intruder!”

I didn’t care how frightening it wanted to be. I needed to get to Mr. Lodgeman and this refugee from the scrap yard of life wasn’t about to stop me. I considered just blasting it to splinters, but decided that maybe Mr. Lodgeman wouldn’t like that and tried another track.

“The only ones doing any dying around here will be you if you don’t get out of my way so that I can get to Mr. Lodgeman right now.”

“Leave now insignificant mortal, or feel our wrath!”

Suddenly, it was like I had a ton of old leaf mold and dirt dropped on me. I could feel the age and decay of the forest all landing on me and trying to suffocate me with its age. And then something in myself woke up and responded to the attack.

It was almost like the time that I had caught fire, except it wasn’t so painful. A towering rage burned through me and I found myself responding in a fashion that I found a little confusing, even as I did it.

“Who are THOU to dare to stand in MY way!”

In response to the suffocating earth and age, I was projecting the clear depths of space and the fiery roar of stars that dwarfed the mere planets suspended in and around them.

“Begone before I lose my patience and leave nothing here to remind others of thine existence save the smoldering ashes of thy demise!”

    

The area around me was suddenly lit up by the streamers of energy flaring off my skin and the towering being in front of me flinched and backed off.

“What is thy purpose here stalker of the stars? Why dost thou disturb our slumber and rest. This is not thy place.”

The first message had been like the cracking of rocks. This was more like the groaning of a large tree stressed to the limits by forces that were trying to break it.

“I seek the one who came before me. I have a need to speak to him and I will not be denied this.”

“Thou wishes him no harm? Then why is he in such pain? Art thou the cause of this?”

“I am not and do not seek his pain. I only wish to discover the cause and help him if I may. He is a friend to me.”

“Very well then Star Stalker. But know this. We will not rest if thou harmest this one in any way. Even if it destroys us we will bring to thee whatever doom we may.”

“I understand and respect thy wishes in this. Will thou lead me to him then?”

“Come.”

It turned and headed into the darker parts of the forest. From this direction I could also hear the fading sounds of a man crying. Soon we entered a clearing under the largest of the trees. Large stone pillars were scattered around the base of the tree and leaning against one was the man I had been trying to find. A strange light like intense moonlight filled this glade and in this light I could see the emotion wracked face of Mr. Lodgeman. I moved to within a few feet of him and squatted down to wait for him to be willing to talk to me.

This place was timeless and I was uncertain how long it was before he turned to me. Tears still glistened on his face. He had been crying and his voice was rough with his spent emotions.

“Billie. What are you doing here?”

“I came after you.”

“Why? Don’t you know how dangerous this place is?”

“I needed to be sure that you were alright. I don’t know what happened but I have to make sure that you are going to be okay.”

“How did you get here?”

“Flew, most of the way and then I walked. After I convinced one of the guardians that it would be a bad idea to try and stop me, he brought me here.”

    

“They don’t just let anyone come here.”

“I’m not just anyone. I can get where I want to go.”

As I said this I stood up and moved over to him.

“And if I tell you to leave now?”

As he said this, he seemed to grow and I could feel the pressure of his will, trying to make me do just what he said. The fire came back and I faced him down.

“I leave when ‘I’ want to. And not a moment sooner.”

A look of surprise crossed his face for a moment and his eyes lost focus. A breeze floated through and for a moment I felt sensed the moldy earth again. Then it was gone and his eyes focused again.

“So that is the way of it. Why aren’t I surprised?”

He seemed to shrink down somewhat and the look of grief came back. I had to try and find out why.

“Can you tell me why you ran away. It hurt Nikki you know. She’s a strong empath and I think she got what you felt full bore and both barrels.”

“She’s an empath too?”

“I don’t know why that should be important, but yes, a very strong one.”

“Isn’t it obvious? Don’t you remember my wife?”

    

“Why should I? She went by the name of ‘Cirque’ and her name was Sherry. She died of catastrophic burnout some time ago. That’s all the Tanakas really told me about her.”

The look of surprise was back.

“You mean that they didn’t tell you more about it? But I assumed that you would know. Why else all this secrecy about why they are helping you. Someone who isn’t family?”

I suddenly had a fit of conscience and decided that it couldn’t do any harm to try and clear everything now.

“It’s... It’s how I became the way I am that had them worried. They thought that it would remind you too much of the past and... and cause you to run away again..., Or worse.”

   

“What about the way you became the way you are could possibly have any bearing on how I feel about Sherry?”

“The.. The stuff my brother used. It..it was Ultra-X-Amine.”

“WHAT!?! You can’t be serious! Are you sure?”

I could only nod. For a moment he just stood there speechless. Then he finally spoke.

“Tell me everything. And I mean EVERYTHING!”

So I did.

He just stood there for a minute after that. An odd look on his face. Then he focused on me again.

“So, you really are family.”

“Huh!?”

“Don’t you see? You are now part of a very exclusive family. We are pretty lonely in this world. It’s not every day we get a new member. I can see why they are so supportive of you now.”

He stepped forward and gave he a hug. I felt very strange as he did so. I wasn’t sure yet I wanted to become a part of this family. But, it didn’t seem like I had much of a choice. And it could be a worse family. I liked them all and that had to be something.

“Can you tell me why you ran when you saw Nikki?”

He sighed deeply. “It only seems right that you get the full story. I don’t think it will make sense if you don’t have the facts. But, I must ask that you keep the details secret.”

“If I can, I will. But I reserve the right, as I did here, to use my judgement. Will that do?”

“One of the best answers I’ve heard in a long time. Especially in this place. I think you have earned some extra credit. If I can find some way of giving it to you without giving the secret away.”

“Thanks. I think.”

“Okay. I’ll get started. Let’s see, first, are you aware that your friend Nikki looks just like my wife, Sherry?”

“She does!?”

“Yes. Almost exactly. I’m surprised you didn’t notice.”

“Well, She didn’t start out that way, some of the more recent developments have been very recent, and to tell the truth, I’ve never even seen a picture. I knew that she was one of the Fey type magicians, but that was all I knew.”

“I’ll have to show you some pictures when I get a chance. I think you will be surprised. Your Nikki could be a twin sister to her.”

“Well, that would explain your reaction to her. I’m sorry I didn’t know. Maybe I could’ve introduced you in a better way with more warning. I think that was what Mr. Tanaka was worried about.”

“Eric always was a worry-wort. It made for a good brake on some of our more dangerous endeavors. Maybe if we had listened to him, we wouldn’t be in this situation now.”

“What do you mean?”

“Didn’t they tell you how Sherry died?”

“Catastrophic burnout, brought on by an experiment trying to find a solution for the problems that Ultra-X-Amine was causing for you.”

“That was a part of it. But not all. You see, Sherry’s powers had become erratic because of the experiment, but we were sure that given enough time we could solve that problem. It was the job we took on that put the nail in the coffin so to speak.”

    

“No one said anything about that.”

“I’m not really surprised. It wasn’t the brightest star in our illustrious history. And..and it ended badly.”

“What happened?”

    

“We took a job for Reverend Englund.”

“Him!? Tall scary guy. A supervisor too?”

“The same. He was a lot younger then and you really shouldn’t be too judgmental of him. He’s accomplished some incredible things in his life, and paid some very terrible prices doing it. Of course, some of us have paid some pretty high prices too. So don’t trust him with your life or someone else’s either if you can help it. Especially you.”

“Me? What does he have against me?”

    

“I can’t go into too many details, but let’s just say that he has a hard time with anyone who isn’t as down to earth as most of us are.”

“Down to earth?”

“I don’t think this is the best time to go into that right now.”

“You don’t think I can take it?”

“Payback’s a bitch, isn’t it.”

“I could kill you now.”

“That wouldn’t be a good idea. Especially after all the trouble you went through to save me. But really, I’m not sure about some of it and I really want to check out a few things before I shoot my mouth off and make more trouble.”

He said this with a silly smile and I was pretty sure that he was telling me the truth. I decided to not kill him just yet.

“Okay. But as soon as you know, I want to know too.”

“Deal.”

We slapped palms on it.

“Now tell me more about this job you did that caused so much trouble.

“Okay. Sit and I’ll tell you.”

We sat and he told me a story of how they, The Mystic Six, were approached by Reverend Englund, A man who was known in the magical circles as someone with a mission to save everyone from some kind of mystical invasion. Most people tended to ignore him and his warnings, but he said that he had proof and that our help would be needed to save some innocent people. We knew just enough to know that some people were at risk and that was enough for us. Eric was concerned that we weren’t taking it seriously enough, but he was always that way.

“The job was down in Louisiana, in the bayous. An old plantation mansion where the people were being held. We went in expecting to face some black magic users at most. They called themselves the Children of Hastur and many people had been disappearing into their dark clutches and not being seen again. Just the kind of thing we did. Putting a stop to such things. Most of them had no idea what magic really is and those that did usually weren’t anywhere near our class. We were confident that we could handle them. Just remember that Black Magic tends to limit you so much that anyone with some talent and a good background in regular magic can run circles around you. And we were pretty hot stuff to boot. Especially Sherry. What little I’ve heard about your Nikki makes me think she has some of the same potential.”

    

“Anyway, back to the story. What we found there still gives me nightmares. They had tapped into some kind of dimensional gateway through an ancient artifact. They were using the life force of their victims to power it. We were only able to save one girl before we ran. She spent years in an asylum recovering. She works here now by the way. You might have met her, a Miss Henderson from the library.”

“I have met her. She’s my new boss.”

 “Really? Your working in the library? How is it?”

“I like it. At least nothing disastrous has happened to jinx it.”

“Keep your fingers crossed.”

“Thanks loads for that voice of confidence.”

“Don’t let anyone ever tell you that you don’t have talent.”

“For destruction.”

“Yeah. That.”

“The story? Is that it?”

“The story? No there’s more. You see, they used the artifact to follow us back to our remote hideaway. Ever since we had run from them, Sherry’s powers had kept getting more erratic. The horror that we saw there seemed to affect her more than us too.”

He paused and I could tell that he was feeling an old pain.

    

“You don’t have to tell me more.”

“No. I do. I don’t know why, but I’m finally able to do this and I’m not going to stop until I can get it all out. Just be patient with me.”

“Okay.”

He took some more deep breaths and started again.

“Anyway. They had the artifact with them and with it they trapped us inside our own hideout. I was sure we were goners when Sherry got an idea to save us. She...she didn’t tell us that it would cost her life to work though.”

“You see, she released all the control she had on her powers. This gave her an incredible burst of power that ripped the shield up and allowed Lisa to teleport us out. But she knew that we would only be followed and her power was such that Lisa couldn’t take her with us when she didn’t want to go. She let the shield form again so we couldn’t get back.”

He was crying now and had to pause to breath some more.

“We tried. We tried so hard. But she had other plans too. She allowed them to bring the artifact in close in order to take it out. She did it in the only way she could. She knew that she could never bring the power back under control and so she arranged to let it loose deliberately... all at once. It... it destroyed the artifact and took out all their sorcerers too.”

“I... I never told the others, but as she died, I got this through the link we had. She had planned it when she knew it was the only way to end that horror. She wanted me to know that she loved me and wanted me to make the best of it. I... I kind of made a mess of that for a while. But eventually, I finally came to terms with it, or thought I had, and started over again. I made some new friends and got involved in more of what was happening.”

“This job at Whateley has been a Godsend. I think Eric knew what he was doing when he asked me to keep an eye on the school for them. It has given me more to do than I can always keep track of. It’s what I need to get back on my feet. I... I just wasn’t expecting this is all.”

“Okay, will you come back with me and explain a little of this to Nikki?”

He got a stricken look on his face.

“You really need to do this you know. To help her as much as helping yourself. Please, help my friend.”

“O...Okay. I’ll do it for you. But not everything. Just that she looks like Sherry.”

    

“That will do. For now anyway. You ready to go back?”

“Now?”

“I do have classes tomorrow and we should get this done before lights out. That is if we can get back in time. I’m not sure how long we’ve been here.”

“Don’t worry about that. We’ll get back in plenty of time. I’m sure of it.”

He smiled as he said this and I wondered what he meant. Then he got a distant look on his face again.

“No don’t do that. I know your upset, but don’t take it out on him. No. I can’t recommend that either. She just might do it and that would make a mess of things now wouldn’t it? Really? Well, Okay. A little, but nothing permanent. Let it go at that. We’ll be leaving now. There’s more out there? Okay, don’t mess with them. Just tell me where they are. Good, have some fun.”

“We can go now. Follow me and stay close. I think you startled them a bit and they are just a little touchy now.”

“They?”

“The spirits that exist here and ward this place. They are somewhat anti human as you may have guessed.”

“They let you in, and me too.”

“We are special cases. I’ve known them for some time and they respect me and know that I’m an ally to them as long as it doesn’t involve mayhem. And you. Well, lets just say that they respect your rights too and leave it at that. I wouldn’t come here without a good reason though. Once they get stirred up it’s hard to settle them again.”

“Okay, if you say so.”

“Hmmm, more extra credit. You’ll go far here.”

“Just get us back in time to help Nikki and I’ll be happy.”

“Not to worry. Around here, time is what you need it to be if you know what you are doing.”

“Really?”

“Really. Stay close. We don’t want to get separated here at the boundary.”

A mist rose up around us and soon we found ourselves approaching Poe as it cleared.

The first thing I noticed though was the two security officers with a surprised look on their faces and their rifles pointed at us. And somebody yelling at us from behind.

LXXIII

TAKING THE INITIATIVE: September 25th

Derek Johnson was disgusted with the way he was being treated. Just because some little bitch of a mutie couldn’t take real life and the crap that came with it. He gets kicked back onto night duty with the worst squad available.

It had been kind of fun to see the look on her face when he realized that he had hit a nerve. Real people know how to take the knocks of life. These mutie types just don’t know how. The sooner people learn this and stop coddling them and put them in their place or just get rid of them the better.

They just don’t have the equipment to handle real life and to many good people get hurt because of it. Just look what happened to him. They should have let her run home, or better yet, sent her home when she returned. They should be thanking him for doing their job for them. Humanity First had the right idea. Stop them now before it became too hard to do it right. How many innocent lives were going to be ruined before the right thing was done?

He kept stewing about the injustices that had been heaped on him since he accepted the task of coming here to see what was going on. Sure enough. They were training up an army. Just as he had been told.

He didn’t even see Sergeant Hackitt talking on the intercom until that idiot turned and told them to get ready. One of the students was entering an unauthorized area and they were to go stake the area out and bring her and some other bigwig back for questioning.

Quickly gathering their gear, they rushed off into the nearby forest and took up positions to intercept anyone trying to come back their way. They had to spread out to cover the likely paths. It was then he learned that one of the targets was none other than the mutie who had gotten him into this mess.

Another idea occurred to him. If he moved forward and bumped into them before the others, who was to say that he didn’t shoot them by accident? Or they attacked him and he defended himself. He had combat experience and they wouldn’t have a chance against someone who knew what they were doing and didn’t rely on special powers to see them through. His leaders would understand if it got him fired. After all, that Lodgeman was high on their list of ones to be removed ASAP. He’d be a hero if he could do that. And it would teach them to not treat him this way.

Checking the others, he carefully moved forward. Unknown to him, there was a tracker attached to his rifle so that the older members of the squad could keep tabs on the new guy.

Gary Trews was just going through the motions. Another two years of this and he could retire. He had to admit that the benefits here were good, and the benefits of working with Sergeant Buxton were even better. Just keep his nose clean another two years and he would have it all, and the freedom only large amounts of money could get you. Tonight he had been assigned to the new guy. You never knew when someone was going to try and put a mole in and the only way to make sure was to watch the new ones carefully until you could be sure of them. Catching one had its own special rewards too. So, even though he wasn’t too keen on the job just now. The possibility of catching Johnson doing something stupid helped keep him awake.

As soon as Johnson started to move, Trews contacted Hackitt and let him know. His new orders had him tracking Johnson from a safe distance. When a mist arose to block even his assisted eyesight he stopped and relied on the tracker to follow Johnson’s movements. Without any more than a remote tracker to follow him, Johnson headed into the dark woods.

Johnson was starting to get a little nervous. At first, the brush resisted him and almost seemed to push him back. Then, as if by a miracle, it opened up and allowed him to move easily through the darkened paths between the huge trees. The lumber here must be worth a fortune. He wondered why it wasn’t being cut. Then he saw the light and headed towards it. There was an area under a huge tree, and sitting and talking were his two targets. He figured that he would shoot the guy first. He would be the most dangerous, and then finish off the panicking girl at leisure.

He had just started to take a bead on the guy when his rifle was jerked from his hands. Looking up he could see into the seething eyes of a troll like monster. A cross between a deer and a tree. It looked down on him with an ancient hate that buried his heart in tons of old moldy earth and froze his bones. His rifle thudded to the ground next to him and he prepared to scream his heart out. Before he could, a fist like a boulder struck him on his left temple and the lights flashed and went out. He didn’t see the fingers like great spikes raised to be driven through his unconscious body. He didn’t see the head raise up towards the light only a short distance away, and the regretful retreat that followed that. Nor did he hear the sigh of frustrated anger fade away as he was lifted up and placed where his squadmates would find him and remove his stained and beaten form from the edge of the woods.

Many people would remember his screams when he did wake up though. For a very long time.

LXXIV

BACK AT SECURITY: September 25th

Buxton had acquired a large and colorful vocabulary in his life and he used a lot of it now. If it wasn’t one thing it was another.

After he managed to settle down a little, he asked Hackitt for details. All he could learn was that Hackitt had been making rounds to make sure that his men were on their toes and found that Johnson was missing and that it was likely that he had moved into the forest. Hackitt didn’t think that he had gone anywhere else because the tracer that he had on him wasn’t signaling and it was pretty well known that this area had that effect on such devices. The previous two rhat they had been following had disappeared in the same area.

Buxton cursed some more. He was always careful to learn as much about anyone working under him as possible, and he knew more about Johnson than the man would have believed possible. He knew where Johnson’s loyalties really lay. Buxton swore to himself that if Johnson survived this, he was never going to work anywhere near here again. He also knew a bit about this stretch of forest. You never knew when this kind of knowledge would come in handy.

“Hackitt.”

“Sir?”

“Keep your distance from the woods there and search the perimeter. If he’s alive, you’ll find him somewhere there.”

“You sure?”

“About as sure as I can be. Let’s hope he’s alive. I want to kill him myself. Do you have any idea how much paperwork this is going to create? If you find him, get him to the hospital ASAP and let them know where he’s been. They’ll know how to handle it.”

“Roger. Starting our search. If we find anything we’ll let you know.”

“Do that. Mark?”

“Sir?”

“Do another scan of the campus.”

“Why?”

“Just do it. I have a hunch...”

“What the... How do you do it!?”

“What?”

    

“The first two that we tracked into Area Tango. They just appeared near Poe. Almost on top of the LT, Michaels, and Daniels.”

“Crap! What are they doing?”

“Nothing. Not even moving...”

“Buxton!”

The lieutenants voice crackled over the radio.

“Sir?”

“I just caught two more who just appeared out of some mist here. I’m sure they are with the others who came earlier. I’m going to keep these two with me and get the ones who came in before. Send someone over to bring them in after we take them down.”

    

“Sir, sensors report these two are the ones who we were after for going into Area Tango.”

“Really? Well, that’s a bonus. We already have something to charge them with. I’ll get back to you after we have the others. Out.”

“But.... Damn! One of them is a Supervisor. If he screws this up he’s toast and all that work and money is going to waste! Get Michaels and Daniels and let them know that I’m going to take a real dim view of their situation if anything happens to that dork. Got it?”

“Yes sir? Anything else?”

“Yeah. Get another squad out there just in case he actually happens to catch someone. And then say your prayers. We’re going to need all the help we can get to pull this off.”

LXXV

THE WHOLE GANG: Septembe 25th

“Hold it right there! Michaels, Daniels. Don’t let them move or say anything. If they try take em down with your shockers.”

“But...”

I would have said more, but Mr. Lodgeman motioned me to stop and the two security people I assumed were Michaels and Daniels tensed and brought their rifles to bear on us.

“That’s right. Do what we tell you and you won’t get hurt. I’m Lt. Reynolds of security and you are under arrest. Now move ahead of us and don’t make any trouble or we’ll be forced to shoot.”

I was pretty sure that I had a good chance against them. If nothing else, I’d learned that I was a lot faster than I used to be. They probably wouldn’t expect that. But Mr. Lodgeman motioned me to go along and I decided to let him call the shots for now. He had a lot more experience than me in these things. Besides, he seemed to be expecting something to happen.

They marched us into Poe. Mrs Horton was there waiting and strangely enough, no one else was visible.

“Can I help you gentlemen?”

“You can tell us where to find the four people who came in here a few minutes ago. We need to ask them some questions.”

“If they are the ones you are looking for, we have four visitors having a conference with some of our students in room 215. You should be aware that I approve of these visitors and have no reason to feel that they are any threat to the students or the school.”

    

“They are unregistered visitors who bypassed our normal procedures and I will determine if they can be considered a threat here. Lead the way to room 215.”

Not even a please or ma’am. Mrs. Horton was obviously offended, but held her thoughts to herself and lead the way to Nikki and Toni’s room.

When we got there, I could see that no one was in the room. But some conversation could be heard from the common area. Reynolds motioned for us to move ahead and indicated that we were to not say anything. As we moved closer I could start to make out more of what was being said. I thought it might be Mr. Tanaka.

“So that is all we can tell you right now. We will have to talk with Charlie before we can be more certain but we’re moderately certain that we are correct.”

Someone I thought was Toni replied.

“But, how are we going to check with Mr. Lodgeman? He ran off towards the forest and Billie went after him. Do you have any idea where he or she might be?”

“There is only one place Charlie is likely to go in that direction and one of us can go and get him if he doesn’t come back on his own soon. Billie will probably get tired of looking for him soon and come back on her own.”

“You don’t think Billie will find him?”

“It’s unlikely given the ability of this area we are speaking of to conceal itself and anyone in it. The area is recognized as restricted also and anyone trying to enter it is likely to be picked up by security if they try. Only ones like Charlie or us who have permission and clearance to go there are likely to get in. I imagine she will get tired of trying to find Charlie and dodging security quickly enough to return and have one of us go and get him.”

    

“Well, if that’s the case.... Hey! Billie! Your back, and you have Mr. Lodgeman with you. Were have you been?”

Everyone turned to look at us. The rest of Team Kimba was there and the Tanaka’s with Lisa and Nathan. With that many people, it was easy to see why they had moved to an area with more room.

“I found Mr. Lodge...”

“FREEZE! None of you make a move or we’ll open fire!”

The two with the rifles had stepped to either side of the entrance so as to be able to cover everyone in the room. Lt. Reynolds stood just inside the entrance with his hands on his hips.

    

“Nobody move or make a sound.”

Nathan and Lisa were sharing a couch with Mrs. Tanaka and Nikki. Toni and Mr. Tanaka were standing nearby and appeared to have been talking to each other and the group. Hank, Ayla, and Jade were sharing another couch, and Jinn was hovering near Jade. Everyone had turned to look at the entrance, but nobody was moving or talking at this time.

“Okay, I want to know what is going on here right now.”

Silence.

 After about fifteen seconds, Lt. Reynolds started to get a little red around his collar and face. Then he pointed at Mr. Tanaka.

“You! You seem to have some idea of what is going on. I want you to tell me, now. And no funny stuff. I haven’t got all evening.”

Mr. Tanaka raised an eyebrow. Then calmly asked the lieutenant for some clarification.

“Should we introduce ourselves, or do you want me to give you just a description of what we have been doing since we arrived?”

“Don’t try to be funny with me. Who are you and what are you doing here without proper authorization?”

“Why didn’t you say so? Very well. I am Eric Tanaka, my lovely wife Aimee is sitting over there with Miss Nikki Reilly and our two good friends Nathan and Lisa Felder. I’m afraid I haven’t had a chance to get everyone else’s names for certain, but over on the other couch is a Miss Jade Sinclair and hovering near her is her double, Jinn.”  Next to her are Mr. Hank Declan, Miss Ayla Goodkind, and standing with me here is a Miss Toni Chandler.”

“The two missing people we were just discussing before you came in are Mr. Charlie Lodgeman and Miss Billie Wilson, who by the way have just entered with you.”

“As for why we are here. It came to our attention that Charlie here might be in some distress and we immediately came to help. We didn’t know where Charlie was when we got here, so we were asking the nice young people who called us if they had any ideas. They informed us of the direction they had last seen Charlie going and that Billie here was in hot pursuit. We had not made any plans as yet for how we were going to proceed when you showed up.”

“We are all board members of the Mystic Corporation along with Charlie there and I believe that we have all the necessary clearances to be here under any circumstances that we deem necessary. As for the students, they belong here I believe. In this very cottage if I’m not mistaken.”

Lt. Reynolds looked confused for a moment, then he seemed to get his thoughts together.

“Uh... That may be so. I’ll have to confirm all of that before I can let you go. However, This one was observed entering a restricted area and I will have to take her in.”

With that, he reached out and took my arm with his left hand.

Mr. Lodgeman spoke up then.

“Sorry to interrupt Lieutenant, but I think you will find if you check closely in your more recent computer records, that Billie and the others here have all received clearance for the area in question.”

He and Nathan exchanged a nod as he said this. All during this, Lt. Reynolds was getting redder in the face. Mr. Tanaka spoke up again with a smile.

“As for anyone going anywhere with you. I don’t believe that you have the authority under these circumstances to insist that any of us here go with you. Indeed, it is on our sufferance that we are allowing you to interrupt us now. Please feel free to leave immediately.”

Lt. Reynolds stood there for a moment with an incredulous look on his face. Then it screwed into a snarl of anger and he snatched his pistol from its holster. He didn’t see the look of mischief that crossed Lisa’s face as he did so, but I was in a position to see it and the small smile that followed it.

“I don’t care what authority you say you have. I don’t have a way of authenticating that right now. But I do have the authority of this...Banana!?!”

Instead of his pistol, he was holding a ripe banana, very much like he was going to try and threaten someone with it. The look on his face was priceless. Then the banana’s peel started to roll back and soon the Lieutenant was left holding a banana peel while the banana itself hovered in the air.

“What the...uulf!”

The rest of his comment was cut off as the banana launched itself straight into his mouth.

THWIP, THWIP, THWIP!

A slip of white paper, about two inches by six inches and with some sort of oriental writing on it appeared on each security guards face, attached to the forehead somehow. Also, in movements almost too swift to follow, Mr Lodgeman moved next to the Lieutenant and Mrs. Tanaka and Nathan did the same respectively with the other two security people. Lisa simply smiled as she sat on the couch and Mr. Tanaka held one hand in front of his face almost like he was saying a prayer. He was muttering something I couldn’t quite hear, though there was a strange feeling to the sound.

All three security people were frozen in place. Not moving, blinking, or breathing.

Mr. Tanaka stopped muttering. Mr. Lodgeman turned to him.

“How long is this going to last, Eric?”

“About five minutes. That should be plenty of time.”

“We should get going then.”

They were obviously getting ready to take off when I decided it was my turn to say something.

“Ahem!”

They turned to me and Mr. T spoke the question that was on their minds.

     

“What is it Billie?”

“I think Mr. Lodgeman owes Nikki an explanation and apology before you go.”

They all turned to him and he blushed a little.

“You’re quite right Billie. I... Ah, almost forgot in the excitement.”

    

He turned to Nikki, Who had watched the whole thing without moving from her place on the couch. She was staring at Mr. Lodgeman and for a moment I thought she was going to reach out to him. The look on her face was kind of odd, but I chalked that up to the shock and weirdness of what had been happening.

“Miss Reilly. I’m terribly sorry to have caused you any inconvenience or pain by my thoughtless actions earlier. As your good friend went through so much difficulty and risk to tell me, I really shouldn’t have run off like that. Especially without explaining at least.”

“I.. Well... It’s just that..You look very much like my wife who passed on a few years ago, and.. And it was just such a shock seeing you that I’m afraid that I acted badly and ran off. Please accept my apologies and I hope to be able to discuss this and other things at our leisure later, but I really must go now. I hope you understand and can forgive me.”

    

Nikki just nodded and it looked for a moment that she was going to say something. But the words apparently wouldn’t come and the moment passed. Mr. Lodgeman turned back to me.

“We really need to leave now. I’ll talk to you all later. And don’t worry about them. This will all be taken care of soon.”

They all smiled and waved as they stood around Lisa. Then they weren’t there.

The others turned to me and Toni spoke up.

“What was that all about? And where were you and Mr. Lodgeman?”

“Uh, It’s kind of like he said. He saw Nikki who apparently looks a lot like his wife used to and ran away. I followed him to this place in the woods that way called the Grove. When I got there, we talked a little and then came back here. That’s when Captain Peanuts here jumped us and dragged us in to confront all you dangerous types in the middle of your nefarious plots. By the way, what were you guys doing while I was gone?”

I was a little disoriented myself. I’d thought I was gone a lot longer than it looked like I had been.

“Well, let’s see. You ran out with Ayla and Hank. Nikki here was in some kind of shock and kept muttering something about knowing the guy who just left. I figure it was because you are always talking about him. She snapped out of it just about the time Hank and Ayla got back and told us that you had told them to get Jade here to call the Tanakas. We called them at the number you have in your room and they told us to wait for them.”

“About three minutes after that they come walking right in and after staring at Nikki for a moment start questioning us about what happened. Course, it was pretty crowded in there, so we moved into here and Mrs. Horton chased everyone out except us. We finally got around to deciding that they knew where Mr. Lodgeman was going and that you probably wouldn’t find him there when you and he just waltz right in with the county mounties on your tail. You were here for the rest.”

I’d thought I was gone a lot longer than that, but maybe that had something to do with what Mr. Lodgeman had been talking about when he mentioned that we would get back in time.

I turned to Nikki now. She seemed kind of pale and unusually quiet. So I sat down next to her.

“You okay?”

She nodded, but didn’t seem particularly happy. I took her hand and felt a small shock. It seems she didn’t have full control of her energies yet.

“Uh, I realize that this isn’t the best time, but do you think we could talk privately sometime soon. There are some questions I need to ask your opinion on and I really don’t want to have to share them with half the world, if you know what I mean.”

“Yeah. I have a few for you too. But where could we talk?”

    

“I spotted a good spot out towards the Grove that should work well. You don’t have any problems with hiking a little ways in the woods do you.?”

She brightened up a little.

“That sounds a lot like just what I might need. Tomorrow afternoon be okay?”

“Sure. I can meet you after the last class. Meet at your room and go from there?”

“Sounds good to me. I...”

Just then, there was a, ‘Piffft!’, and the pieces of paper on the security mens heads vanished in a puff of smoke.

“Ack! Hack! Cough!... What the hell just happened!?”

The banana and all evidence of its existence had disappeared with the paper that had stuck itself to his forehead. But his reflexive actions carried on after the stasis faded out. Then he realized that the situation had changed considerably, and that many of his prisoners were missing. Toni was still standing and he directed his questions to her.

“Where are they? And what just happened? Speak up now and we’ll be lenient.”

“Lenient!? What do you mean by that? We haven’t done anything!”

“Your obviously in league with those other trespassers and if you don’t want to be taken in and charged as accomplices you’ll tell us where they went.”

“I have no idea where they went and if I did I wouldn’t tell you anyway.”

“You are leaving me no choice. We’ll have to...”

“THAT... WILL... BE... QUITE... ENOUGH!”

It was as if suddenly Mrs. Horton had appeared, and was towering over all of us. Lt. Reynold shut up as if a switch had been thrown and just left his jaw hanging.

“No one is going anywhere except you. And I will thank you not to darken my doorstep again without a very good reason. You are far too disruptive to be allowed in here again. Leave now.”

“But... But.. What about the trespassing, the illegal entry into restricted areas, the loss of my pistol!?”

“There has been no trespassing because everyone who was here is allowed to be here or belongs here. As stated by Mr. Lodgeman, you must be in error about the illegal entry into restricted areas, and if I’m not mistaken, your pistol is in its holster where it should be. NOW GET OUT OF MY COTTAGE BEFORE I CALL SECURITY AND HAVE YOU THROWN OUT!!!”

“But we...”

“NOW!!”

At that, Lt. Reynolds and the two men with him spun and fled at speed for the stairs and the door.

She then turned to us.

“As for the rest of you. Lights out at ten o’clock, no exceptions.”

“Yes Ma’am!”

Then, as she turned away, I saw what could only be described as a small smile on her face as I heard her mutter.

“A banana eh? I’ll HAVE to put that one in the log.”

We were all silent for a few seconds. Then Jade giggled and we weren’t coherent for several minutes after that.

Eventually, we moved back to our respective rooms to do what study we could. Interrupted only occasionally by some giggles when ever the word banana came up.

LXXVI

FAR, FAR, AWAY: September 25th

Lisa took them all to Colorado first. Then she and Nathan disappeared again. Mrs. Tanaka headed to the kitchen to prepare a meal and Eric and Charlie sat down to discuss what had just happened. Charlie spoke first.

“I haven’t had a chance to thank you all for coming out to help me.”

“You know you can count on us to help you whenever you need it.”

“Yeah, and even some times when I don’t.”

“C’mon Charlie. We’ve had good reason to be worried and you know it. Things were just happening too fast and we had no idea just how well you could handle something like that.”

“I know I’ve given you guys some reasons to worry, but you should know me better than that by now.”

“I have to admit that you handled that a lot better than I thought you would. That Nikki kid was a shock, even for us. I have a hard time imaging what it must have been like for you.”

    

“It was... Not nice. In fact, I’m not sure I’m out of shock yet for all that it’s passed now. She looks so much like her. I almost started to believe in miracles there for a moment.”

“I know what you mean. There’s something special about that one. I’ve got a feeling that we need to follow up on this too. There’s something big going down. I can just feel it. And I’m pretty sure that it is connected to that girl in some fashion.”

“And Billie.”

“What about Billie? She seemed to be doing well, even with all that has been going on around her. I wish I could get a better grasp on her thoughts, but ever since I showed her how to damp down her projections a bit, it’s almost impossible to get a grip on what she is thinking.”

“There’s a lot more to her than you are thinking.”

“In what way?”

“She’s a lot more like us than you lead me to believe.’

“I’m still not convinced that it is the same. And until I can get more evidence, I’m not going to project much more into that equation.”

“It goes beyond that. I’m getting more convinced by the minute that she’s an avatar.”

“What!? I haven’t seen anything to make me believe that.”

“Really? What about her growing abilities? The rapid changes in her? The fact that the Grove tried to stop her and she came and got me anyway.”

“She got to the Grove? We had assumed that she found you on your way back. Do you mean to tell me she found a way past the Grove’s defenses and a way to find you there?”

“Not exactly. She found the Grove and convinced it to show her how to get to me.”

“That’s hard to believe. It takes major persuasion to get anywhere with that old stick in the mud botanical nightmare. It’s so old that walking by it ages you prematurely.”

“I know, but from what it told me, she’s got something to do with the Star Stalker.”

“Star Stalker? What’s that?”

“I was hoping you might know. Whatever it is, it’s really old. I got the impression that the Grove knows a little about it but that knowledge is from way back when and that it was probably before the Schism. And that it may not be connected with the Earth either.”

    

“Alien?”

“Maybe, but not like some that we know about. And I got no impression of the Darkness. Only old and dangerous. If I didn’t know better, I’d say that the Grove has a level of respect for what it thinks she can do.”

“Like it allowed her to be there, not because it thought she should be there, but because it respected her enough not to press the issue?”

“Yeah, something like that.”

    

“I knew she was strong, but that adds a whole new level to it. Do you think she knows?”

“No. But she must be getting some kind of feedback from it by now. It can only be a matter of time before the barriers go down and it becomes obvious to her.”

“Some thing to think about anyway. And prepare for. What about this Nikki?”

“It’s pretty certain about her, being a fairy mage type. But I’m not yet certain about which one she is.”

“You don’t think....?”

“I don’t know what to think about that, and I for one am going to have to hold back a little there. I may be handling it now, but that was a close thing all the same.”

“Are you going to be okay?”

    

“As okay as I’m ever likely to be about that. Given the time that has passed, I’m going to just have to muddle through.”

“That’s all we can do for now then. I’ll do some research on the Star Stalker thing and see what we come up with. But if it is as old as you say, we’re not likely to get much in the way of reliable information.”

“Yeah. Anything else I should know about?”

 The talk turned to other projects.

  

LXXVII

THE DARK FORESTS OF TIME: September 26th Tuesday

That morning, Jinn was back, but Jade was sure that this one wasn’t Jinn, but someone called Jann. We all discussed it over breakfast, but couldn’t come to any conclusions other than we just didn’t know for sure. Even Nikki was a bit confused. I was hoping to discuss it some more with her later.

It had seemed the simplest way to get some privacy. Head off into the woods and find a place to discuss things without interruptions and eavesdroppers. But that strange geek just wouldn’t give up.

“Alright Nikki. What did you call this guy? And why does he seem to feel that you and he have something going?””

“He calls himself Stalwart and I have no idea what gave him the idea I would have anything to do with him. I even put a foot in his face and zapped him a bit, but he just won’t quit. It’s really kind of embarrassing. And I can’t do much more without hurting him. Not a good idea with him being known as some kind of hero type and all.”

Speak of the devil and there he was. A ways down our trail we could hear him calling and slowly moving closer.

“Princess! Oh my Princess! Do not despair! I will find you and release you from the clutches of this terrible wilderness! Not all the demons of the underworld or endless stretches of primitive purgatory will prevent our joining and our love from blossoming!

Nikki got a strange look on her face and for a moment I thought she was going to puke.

“We’ve got to get away from this guy or I’m going to lose it and spend the rest of my life running from the law.”

“Do you think they would convict you if I testified that it was completely justified?”

“Probably. Just on general principles if nothing else. You aren’t supposed to solve your problems that way you know.”

“Oh? And what do you mean by that?”

“C’mon Billie. You know as well as I do that some of the time you are this far from stepping over some very important lines. And don’t give me the innocent little girl routine either. I was talking to Hipp the other day and she thought you were really going to kill someone the other day when Toni was hurt. And I don’t think she was joking either.”

“Well...I...”

    

“You know I’m telling you the truth. What is happening to you? You didn’t used to be like that.”

“I... I...d..don’t know. Really Nikki. It’s just that all of a sudden I feel like I could. It’s like my dreams. I could just kill them and get about what I should be doing. I really wish I knew why myself.”

“We need to do something about it soon. It’s getting kind of creepy at times.”

“Am... Am I that scary?”

“Sometimes. You’ve got to admit that sometimes you seem very serious about it.”

“But I don’t mean it. At least I don’t think I do.”

“Could fool even me sometimes.”

Just then, the sounds of our pursuer seemed to be getting closer.

“How does he do that? Every time I think he might move far enough away for us to make a break back to the school, He just cuts us off. Does he have some kind of tracking power, Nikki?”

“How should I know? I want to know as little about him as possible. Do you have any more ideas for losing him?”

“I don’t know.... Wait! I bet if we could cut through the Grove, we could lose him for good.”

“You can find the Grove? I thought Mr. Lodgeman said that it wouldn’t be a good idea for you to return there so soon?”

“Well, this is kind of an emergency, and it’s not so much that I know where the Grove is as much as I know where it doesn’t want me to be, If you get what I mean.”

“Huh?”

“Whenever I get to close to the Grove, it tries to push me away, and I can find that.”

“You mean that when the Grove tries to keep you away, it only gives away its position.”

“It’s kind of like being blind folded. And some one who doesn’t want you to know where they are keeps trying to push you away. It gives away their position.”

“I see. And we’re that close?”

“Yep. I can feel it now. This way.”

LXXVIII

BACK AT SCHOOL: September 26th

Sargent Buxton was watching the dejected figure of his new officer through the glass of the cubical. Lt. Reynolds had gotten quite the chewing out by Chief Delarose. It seemed that last night he had managed to piss of some of the biggest shakers, movers, and contributors to the school. And then to make matters worse, it was discovered that there must have been some kind of glitch in the computer.

Billie Wilson, who was believed to not have the authority to enter the Restricted Area Tango was found to have had that authority. The information had apparently just not been downloaded to the security computers as of the time of the fiasco. Lt. Reynolds was going to be paying for that mistake for a while, and if the rumors were true, he was going to have a hard time living down what had happened there too.

The alarms suddenly went off again. This time, much to Sargeant Buxton’s amusement, it took the Lieutenant several moments to get up the nerve to come out and see why. Buxton moved up to check what was happening.

“What is it today Mark?”

“There’s someone out by Area Tango again. That Wilson girl, a Nikki Reilly, and another kid, Paul Cambridge. We now know that the Wilson girl is okay. I’m not yet sure about the other two though.”

The Sergeant turned to the Lieutenant who was watching from the door of his cubicle.

“Sir?”

“Is it that Wilson kid again?”

“Yes sir. What do you want us to do?”

“Turn off the alarms and forget it happened.”

The Lieutenant then turned and ducked back into his cubicle.

“You heard the man Mark. Turn them off and ignore it.”

“You sure about this Sergeant?”

“No. But we have our orders. Just do it.”

“Sure thing Sarge.”

“But Mark?”

“Sarge?”

“Keep an eye on it just in case, okay?”

“Yes sir. Roger that.”

Sergeant Buxton returned to his desk, wondering how he was going to get the Lieutenant properly motivated again. It wouldn’t do for him to lose all his gung ho attitude. Just enough to keep him out of trouble in the future. Maybe he could arrange for the Lieutenant to catch someone trying to sneak some beer onto the campus or something. Plots started to form in his mind even as he went back to doing the paperwork that needed his attention.

LXXIX

GREETINGS FROM THE PAST: September 26th

Billie just kept pushing towards the resistance that she could feel radiating from some point ahead of her. The brush here seemed to keep getting thicker and thornier.

“How are you doing Nikki? This is getting kind of thick here isn’t it?”

I looked over towards her and then realized that she didn’t seem to be having any problems at all. In fact, all the plants seemed to be moving out of her way as she moved forward. She had an odd look on her face, as if she was listening to something in the distance.

“Hey Nikki.”

“Huh?”

“Mind sharing some of that plant repellent with me?”

She slowly focused on me and the difficulties that I was having.

“What are you doing off the trail, Billie?”

“There’s a trail?”

“Yeah. Right this way. You know, I can feel something ahead of us. I think it’s where we’re headed. I wonder why I couldn’t feel it before? It’s really pretty clear now.”

“Hold on for a minute then and I’ll join you over there.”

“Okay.”

I worked my way towards her, but as I got closer she suddenly got that listening look on her face again.

“There’s someone calling me up ahead. I’ll just move a little way down the trail and see if I can spot them.”

“Nikki! Hold on for a minute and I’ll come with you.”

“Don’t worry Billie. I’m just going a little ways. You can just follow the trail. I won’t go far.”

“Nikki! Hold up a minute!”

But she was already disappearing into the brush, which seemed to be parting as she moved forward and closing in tight behind her. I called after her a few more times but got no answer. She was out of sight now, but I had a pretty good idea of where she was headed. And the increasing resistence of the plant life was a good guide too. I kept pressing forward until I found my feet tied up by some vines. If I hadn’t been able to fly, I’d have ended up flat on my face.

“That’s it! No more Miss Nice Guy! GET OUT OF MY WAY!”

With that I formed a sword and proceeded to make my own path. It only took about a minute and I suddenly burst out into the open area under the huge tree again. Strangely, it was lit the same way as it had been during the night. Like very bright moonlight. Nikki was standing there talking to the Troll Tree. They turned to me as I burst through the brush and into their presence.

“Nikki! Are you okay?”

The guardian answered first.

“Oh, It’s you again. Must you always be breaking in where you are not wanted?”

Nikki wasn’t far behind.

“Billie! What are you doing!? You can’t come bursting in like that. Someone could get hurt!”

“Someone IS going to get hurt if you don’t convince me real fast that you aren’t trying to hurt my friend!”

“None here would think to hurt the Queen of the West. You insult us with your accusations! You are not welcome here. Why can’t you stay away?”

“I’ll stay away if and when I’m sure that someone I care about isn’t in any danger Treebeard. Trying to separate us like that, doesn’t help my confidence in your intentions any either.”

The tension between the two of us was getting pretty thick, when Nikki lit up and stood between us.

“That will be quite enough from both of you! Billie! Behave yourself! I’m in no danger here so you can put that sword away and settle down. And as for you, I expect my friends to receive better treatment than this. There is no reason for us to be fighting.”

“Thou art friends with this? Dost thou even know what she is?”

“Hey! Those are fight’n words buster.”

“Billie! Down girl! I’ll handle this. Now go over there while I talk to our neighbor here and find out what’s going on.”

“As for you. Where do you get off telling me who I can have as a friend?”

"We would not dare tell you who should or should not be your friends."  The Tree Troll answered carefully, then added as it gave me a woody glare from the knotholes it used for eyes.  "But that one is dangerous, extremely dangerous, Milady Queen.  Entire civilizations have fallen because of her.  We only fear for your safety in her presence."

"I'm working on that temper with her, and she's my friend."  Nikki tartly answered.  "I am in no danger from her.  In fact, she saved my cute little butt not too long ago, so let's not have any fireworks here on my account.  And that goes for you too, Billie!  No one in this place is going to try and hurt me."

I let out a long sigh, and nodded.  Something about Nikki made a person really sure that when she made a pronouncement like the one she just had, that she fully expected it to be honored.  Also, with firsthand experience at just how intransigent she could get about things, even in the short time I'd know her, and the results when people -- or whatever -- pissed her off, I wasn't about test those already churning waters with her.

"Ok."  Nikki gave a sharp little nod, then returned her attention to the Tree Troll, giving it an expectant look.

"We will honor your wishes, My Queen."  It said with a leafy sigh of it's own. 

"Good.  Now that we have that straightened out..."  Nikki tilted her head as if listening, then grumbled.  "I don't believe this!  Stalwart is still trying to find me.  Even in here!" 

"We could easily eliminate this clumsy Human if he is annoying you, My Queen."  The Tree Troll offered almost gleefully.

"You could?"  Nikki's face got a thoughtful look, complete with that little pout that showed she was considering something important to her, then shook her head.  "No, as annoying as he is, he's only trying to protect me in his own demented way.  Could you just let him know that I'm communing with the powerful spirits of the wood, and that disturbing us would be a bad thing?  Don't hurt him, just get him to leave the woods?"

"Done."  The Tree Troll responded after a few moments of silence.  "The interloper is satisfied that you are well, and has turned away from here."

"Good."  Nikki smiled, then asked.  "And what's with all this 'My Queen', and "Queen of The West' stuff?"

"It is who, and what you are, My Queen."  The Tree Troll answered with what passed for a shrug of it's woody shoulders. “In times past you, and your sister defended the forests, and the land does not forget.  You contested with Dragons, Giants, and The Great Old Ones to keep the trees safe."

"I didn't do all that!"  Nikki protested.

“That which is in thee did, and is part of thee."  The Tree Troll said quietly.  "While ruling a great Kingdom."

"This Queen thing is getting old really fast."  Nikki muttered, then suddenly sat down while pointing at the Tree Troll without the least hint of fear or awe.  "We are going to be having a long talk about this."

"The spirits of The Grove are always at your service, My Queen." 

I really backed off at that point. Nikki was in a mood and obviously didn’t need my help for the moment. I moved far enough away so I couldn’t be accused of eavesdropping and looked around a little. I still wasn’t willing to drop my guard yet.  It had became very obvious that Nikki and the guardian were going to be talking for a while and I started to get bored. Then I saw a flash of white off to one side of the tree’s roots.

The two didn’t seem to notice anything so I decided to check this out myself. Leaving their conversation behind, I approached the base of the tree. I caught another glimpse of something white moving around it and decided to follow.

When I got around the tree I came to a small spring fed pool and next to it stood an oriental girl, about my height and build who had pure white hair and startling emerald green eyes. She was facing me and bowed as I approached. Her voice formed in my mind as I returned the bow.

“Greetings Lady Avenger. I had heard that thou wast near and had to come and see for myself that thou was indeed here on this world.”

“Uh, I think you my have a case of mistaken identity. I don’t know anyone around here by that name. My name is Billie Wilson, some people call me Tennyo. Maybe you were thinking of someone else on the campus.”

    

“I am not mistaken. Thou art as described in all the old legends. As seer for the Clan Corendel it came to my attention that thou had indeed returned from thy exile again. Our clan owes you a great debt of honor and we may finally have a chance to repay you. My name is Kitsunee.”

“Nobody owes me anything. I’m sure you’re mistaken. I’ll help you find the one your looking for if you want me to though.”

“That will not be necessary. I have found the one I seek. But, I may not stay here long. Please come sit by me here.”

She indicated a place next to the small pool, and on a rock near the edge was a small golden cup. She knelt down next to it and used the cup to scoop some water from the pool. Holding it in both hands, she stood and bowed in four different directions, mumbled something and drank from the cup. She closed her eyes for a moment, then looked at me and handed me the cup.

“Please. Do me the honor of sharing this cup with me. Take it, fill it in the pool, address the four cardinal points, and say a prayer of well being. This will help insure good luck in our future.”

I couldn’t see any harm in it and wanted to ask some more questions too. So I did as she said and then drank from the cup. There was a strange taste to the water and in a moment, I felt a disorientation come over me. I was afraid that somehow she had poisoned me. I turned to her and heard her say as the disorientation increased.

“We will meet again, Great Lady, but now our time is short. I wish thee good dreams. Until we meet again.”

A strange sense of lassitude came over me even as I felt panic trying to take hold of me again. When was I going to learn about accepting food and the like from people who might not wish me any good?

    

As my sight faded, I thought that she turned into a white fox with green eyes and then she vanished, along with everything else.

LXXX

THE DREAMS OF WHICH WE ARE MADE: September 26th

    

The plan had gone off without a hitch except for one problem. Gorath had taken his part of the fleet off to pursue a rumored treasure on the planet below. He had wasted valuable resources and endangered the rest of the plan by weakening the flank he was supposed to be watching. Fortunately, the defenders hadn’t taken advantage of this lapse and the defending forces soon surrendered to my superior position and numbers.

Even though our weapons were outdated compared to theirs. We still had them over a barrel with most of their defending forces out chasing decoys. Soon, in exchange for their lives and planet, they would supply my forces with their newer equipment and the next stage of my plan would unfold. I could then pursue my real target. At least I could have if Gorath had obeyed my orders. It was time I did something about his constant attempts to usurp more control of this fleet.

    

“Navigator. Where is Commander Gorath now?”

“Lady. He is in the process of trying to open the vaults where he believes the treasure he pursues lies hidden. The defenders fought much more determinedly than expected. Indeed, if we hadn’t kept the others on the planet busy, I’m moderately sure that he would have lost.”

“This does not surprise me. Indeed, I believe he planned this from the moment he knew what the basic plan was. Where is his command ship?”

“It has landed near a fortress that put up more of a fight than the others. It is believed to be the center of the local resistence and the vaults under it seem like a good area to hide away what he is looking for.”

“He is a fool and has wasted resources on a fools errand. They are obviously not protecting what he is seeking. They would not be protecting it so desperately. Connect me with the command ship.”

“Yes Lady. Connecting now. Prepare for communication with fleet commander.”

The large communication screen lit up and the face of a com tech filled the screen. Behind him could be seen the activities common to a battleship control room. The tech replied in an insolent fashion.

“Yes command, we are receiving your transmission. Please be brief, we are very busy here.”

“Where is Commander Gorath?”

There was some confusion on the other side and then another scale covered face filled the screen.

“Lady. I am Sub-Commander Slicter. I’m afraid that Commander Gorath is out directing the opening of the vaults at this time. Is there a message I can deliver to him?”

“That would not be a good idea Sub-Commander. This message I will be delivering will have to be delivered by myself.”

“But... It will take some time for you to land on this planet. Wouldn’t it be better to wait for us to return to orbit?”

“Commander Gorath has wasted enough of my time and important resources in his pursuit of his own agenda. The overall plan and goals of this expedition are in jeopardy because of his actions. I will have an answer now as to why he feels justified in doing this.”

“I’m afraid that he will not be available for at least a few more hours. Shall I have him contact you as soon as he is available?”

“That will not be necessary. Simply direct me to where he is located now.”

The Sub-Commander spun around in shock as the control room went silent and still as the appearance of the Fleet Commander in their midst sank in.

“F.. Fleet C.. Commander! How!?”

“That is not important. Where is Commander Gorath?”

“But...Uh... He is with the men trying to open the vaults.”

“Another waste of resources and time. Is the site of this folly under observation?”

“Th..the field monitors are tuned to the operations on the ground.” He pointed to a bank of monitors. “But it would only take about fifteen minutes to reach the site from here. If you wish, I will summon some transportation...”

The appearance of the Fleet Commander at in the middle of the death and devastation that characterized a hand to hand combat site actually went unnoticed for a few moments. The wreckage and scattered bodies and parts of them littered the area. A large group of soldiers was gathered around a large armored door that showed the scars of the fierce combat and the deeper scars of the cutting lasers that were attempting to cut through the reinforced barriers.

Standing shoulders and head above even the largest of these soldiers was the imposing four armed figure of Commander Farrath Gorath. War Leader of the largest fleet segment under the Fleet Commanders’ rag tag fleet.

He had questioned every decision of hers and made it clear that he only did what he felt would gain him what he wanted. He was known to have said that the Fleet Commander would serve under him soon in any case. Decked out in his heavy power armor and armed with the largest and most powerful weapons his huge and strong frame could carry, few attempted to counter his designs, and those who had no longer stood in his way. He had lead the final assault that finally broke the defenders of this place. He had personally killed the Leader of these people with his armor reinforced hands.

The Fleet Commander approached without being noticed in all the confusion. Even as she stepped over some of the carnage and the mangled bodies she could see Gorath put one of his hands to the communication link of his helmet. His loud voice rose even over the confusion around him.

“What is that! She’s here? How? Well get moving and get the defenses primed. It’s probably some trick and she will try to use the fleet to take us. There is no way she could challenge me and hope to win. The others won’t support her if she tries to take me out any other way. Mark my words, today marks the day when everything changes for us. I’ll finally teach that jumped up whore who is the leader around here. And if she pleases me enough I might even let her live!”

His raucous laugh was interrupted by the spreading silence generated by the realization of many there that the object of his derision was standing a short distance away. As his laughter faded away, everyone else became aware of the unwanted intrusion.

“Gorath. Explain yourself.”

“My feelings about you and your leadership are well known little girl. I see no reason to risk the collection of any great treasure simply to keep you happy in your pursuit of the punishment of the Huran Emirate. You promised treasure and now I am collecting some of my share.”

“My happiness and feelings are not an issue here. You have seriously risked the successful completion of my goal with your intransigence and failure to follow orders. There will be plenty of treasure for all when the task is complete. Not before. Also, the weapons we need have now been expended in their attempts to fight us and our own reserves have been drained in the fight.”

“So? What is your point? I have to agree that your agreement with these planet slime allowed us to get closer and spring a surprise on them. But that is the end of its usefulness. We will get more weapons elsewhere. After we get the treasure.”

“We need the weapons and supplies we were going to get here, and the people of this world had already agreed to let us liberate their better weapons from them in return for the promise not to attack their world from our superior position. Your attack here has forced us to waste precious resources suppressing their defenses and wasting our armament and theirs at the same time. We will now have to go somewhere else to get the necessary weapons. The time wasted here and in the collection of more weapons will allow the Emirate a chance to better prepare themselves and possibly counter our attack plans. This is unacceptable. If you have no better reason for what you have done, I must insist that you turn command over to someone who will better be able to follow my directions.”

“Ha! You little bitch. Are you challenging me? Finally I can put an end to this farce. Submit to my command and I may let you live.”

The gathering soldiers quickly scattered for cover as the two antagonists moved into position. Since the Fleet Commander refused to speak to him anymore, he decided to end the face-off quickly. Leveling a pulse rifle that would normally have to be mounted on a vehicle to be used, he fired a rapid series of blasts at the unarmored figure in front of him.

The blasts were straight and accurate, until they reached the now outstretched hand of the Fleet Commander. Then they arced around and blasted several more holes in the vicinity around the combatants.

“What!?”

The surprise on the Commanders face was evident on the faces of all those watching from cover.

“More wasted ammunition. You leave me no choice.”

There was