Here we are on a cold Iowa evening ready to type and few lines of text for more on the story called
A Hidden Trap. I have new details so without further adue...
Mort awoke to the same box he was trapped in. Everything had a layer of ice on it. He shivered and bumped his head on the wall next to him. He could hear muffled voices; then suddenly the side panel of the cell came open, bright blue light shown in behind two figures dressed in black overcoats.
"He looks dead," one spoke.
"He's not. We get paid handsomely for this one. Pull him out and stow him with the others. We're almost there." the other commented.
Mort was picked up like a rag doll and thrown clear across an open bay slamming against a steel wall. He groaned at his aching muscles and slowly gained his composure to stand up. Standing next to him was a tall man in his thirties with a scraggly beard.
"Don't talk til we land," the man whispered.
Mort just nodded and tried to understand what was going on. He felt a heavy pounding on his head and held his hands up to steady himself. He surveyed his surroundings and nodded to other people along the wall. They were all in chains except him, who had just come out of being put under.
The sound of the ship vibrated against the wall and Mort couldn't believe he had been suckered into such a trap. What did Cynthia have to prove by putting him on a prison transport vessel to God knows where? Of all places she could have sent him and she chooses this to live out his debt of the measly eight hundred dollars.
Well I think that's enough to wet the appitite for further adventures. Love to chat more, oh maybe more tomorrow. See ya next time.
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Friday, December 14, 2012
Pre-Circuit Assembly
I didn't get any time to write today, I have to make up for it soon. Maybe I'll post something from my story soon. Sorry I just haven't had any time. An idea I have for a story is soon in the works. It is called
"The Addiction" subtle and pervasive are the habits of people and we will see what it does in the realm of science fiction. Soon to come. See ya later.
"The Addiction" subtle and pervasive are the habits of people and we will see what it does in the realm of science fiction. Soon to come. See ya later.
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Saga the comic!
Monday, December 10, 2012
Two in one day?
Here I am again. Writing until I get tired. Checked on a few things, got bored and decided to write again. Hey it's a good way to keep busy. Here is more of A Hidden Trap...
Mort walked out and up the ten large steps to the three story mansion. He looked to the left for a door bell, but instead found a long silver cord with a gold ball on the end. He pulled at it and soon the door opened to reveal a shriveled old man dressed in the best tuxedo Mort had seen in several years.
"Miss Edington will see you in the study sir, I will direct you." the old man moved slowly away from the door.
Mort entered the house, taking in the marble floors, the long staircase in the center, the chandelier filled with diamonds and the stained glass windows; Mort was led to a room two doors from the middle of the room. The butler shut the door behind him, leaving him alone yet again. The room was the size of six normal rooms with books that lined the shelves, a ladder that slid along the walls, a second story where one could sit and read and of course then there was the other furniture.
A narrow desk sat near the door, neatly arranged and there were no papers sitting on the top of it. Mort took a seat on one of the couches facing a brick fireplace. He didn't have to wait long for his wife, Cynthia came entering the room in a long white gown, her skin was soft and pale. He remembered loving the way she walked. She noticed him staring and smiled briefly.
"So, where's my money?" Cynthia asked smartly.
"What...No hello, how are you, what have you been up to lately? Thanks I'm fine, its taken me three years to get back on my feet and you ask me about money?" Mort replied coldly.
"I'm sorry, but you still owe me eight hundred dollars from our divorce." Cynthia answered.
"Do you have a electric funds transfer device?" Mort asked as he eyed her body once again.
Cynthia leaned over and whispered, "I'll show you in the other room...follow me." She got up and started walking to a wall of books.
"That's not the way we came in?" Mort started.
"This house is full of surprises." She replied as she pulled on a book and opened a hidden passageway. She motioned him to come and he reluctantly got up...If he was ever going to get out of this he needed a clear head and needed to pay off this debt. He followed her through the passageway and into a hallway leading to another room. He glanced at the floor and it was pure metal. "Why is the floor metal?" he thought.
"That's odd, why are their metal floors in a house this old?" Mort asked out loud. Cynthia stopped at the other door waiting for him to catch up.
"Right through here." Cynthia answered slowly. She opened up the door which led into darkness. Mort didn't have time to move, four pairs of arms grabbed him and slung him into the dark room. Mort thought he got his bearings peering up at the four figures in the room. Before anything could happen though he was shoved into a large metal box. He could feel bruises starting to form, "Let me out of here!" He slammed the sides of the box and soon was wearing himself out by pushing and banging around. He sniffed the air, gas was filtering into his "cell" of a box. 'What was Cynthia planning? What would Vespa do when he didn't come out? Would she come looking for him?' Mort thought.
"Cynthia! No matter where you go, I'll find you and I'll find out what you've done, I swear it!." Then Mort passed out onto the cold metal floor.
Mort walked out and up the ten large steps to the three story mansion. He looked to the left for a door bell, but instead found a long silver cord with a gold ball on the end. He pulled at it and soon the door opened to reveal a shriveled old man dressed in the best tuxedo Mort had seen in several years.
"Miss Edington will see you in the study sir, I will direct you." the old man moved slowly away from the door.
Mort entered the house, taking in the marble floors, the long staircase in the center, the chandelier filled with diamonds and the stained glass windows; Mort was led to a room two doors from the middle of the room. The butler shut the door behind him, leaving him alone yet again. The room was the size of six normal rooms with books that lined the shelves, a ladder that slid along the walls, a second story where one could sit and read and of course then there was the other furniture.
A narrow desk sat near the door, neatly arranged and there were no papers sitting on the top of it. Mort took a seat on one of the couches facing a brick fireplace. He didn't have to wait long for his wife, Cynthia came entering the room in a long white gown, her skin was soft and pale. He remembered loving the way she walked. She noticed him staring and smiled briefly.
"So, where's my money?" Cynthia asked smartly.
"What...No hello, how are you, what have you been up to lately? Thanks I'm fine, its taken me three years to get back on my feet and you ask me about money?" Mort replied coldly.
"I'm sorry, but you still owe me eight hundred dollars from our divorce." Cynthia answered.
"Do you have a electric funds transfer device?" Mort asked as he eyed her body once again.
Cynthia leaned over and whispered, "I'll show you in the other room...follow me." She got up and started walking to a wall of books.
"That's not the way we came in?" Mort started.
"This house is full of surprises." She replied as she pulled on a book and opened a hidden passageway. She motioned him to come and he reluctantly got up...If he was ever going to get out of this he needed a clear head and needed to pay off this debt. He followed her through the passageway and into a hallway leading to another room. He glanced at the floor and it was pure metal. "Why is the floor metal?" he thought.
"That's odd, why are their metal floors in a house this old?" Mort asked out loud. Cynthia stopped at the other door waiting for him to catch up.
"Right through here." Cynthia answered slowly. She opened up the door which led into darkness. Mort didn't have time to move, four pairs of arms grabbed him and slung him into the dark room. Mort thought he got his bearings peering up at the four figures in the room. Before anything could happen though he was shoved into a large metal box. He could feel bruises starting to form, "Let me out of here!" He slammed the sides of the box and soon was wearing himself out by pushing and banging around. He sniffed the air, gas was filtering into his "cell" of a box. 'What was Cynthia planning? What would Vespa do when he didn't come out? Would she come looking for him?' Mort thought.
"Cynthia! No matter where you go, I'll find you and I'll find out what you've done, I swear it!." Then Mort passed out onto the cold metal floor.
Sick wives are never fun
Hello after two days, I was taking care of my wife over the weekend and didn't get any writing done. I am back today to continue the story. You know the story called A Hidden Trap? Oh well if you haven't caught up, go back and read the last two entries.
Here is the next section in A Hidden Trap...
"You're awfully quiet for a man of considerable wealth, you're even working construction, why are you still in this city?" Vespa asked.
"Seemed alright at the time. I just never got way from working. I put money away and I don't flaunt that I have it. If it were not for my father dying a year ago, I'd still be broke; No thanks to her. No Offense." Mort shrugged. He couldn't understand why this woman, someone who calls herself an ancient motorcycle, was taking an interest in him.
"No offense taken, personally I feel your ex-wife is a tramp and a slut all at the same time. That's not my place to say I know; I am bound by Enforcer law, but what can I say, I have my opinions." Vespa sighed and crossed her elegant legs.
"Do you pick your clients or do they pick you?" Mort asked.
"They pick the clients, the Enforcers I mean, and we as the employees just follow where the job takes us."
"Must be rough, the only place I wouldn't mind going is away from the planet, It would be harder for my wife to catch up with me then." Mort snorted.
"That's true, as a enforcer I would be able to help you with that...at least I could get you off planet."
"Why would you help me? For all I know, soon the Enforcer Rule will be the only rule and local police will become Enforcer Patrol. I wouldn't doubt within the next year you'll be in space patrolling some backwater world for not paying their taxes to the central union." Mort laughed.
"I'd do it because I can. Your wife paid the Enforcers to find you for some unknown reason and they told me to do the job. The way I see it; depending on how your visit goes, I can get you off world if something bad happens. I'm getting an assignment in space soon, I know that if I can help one person out of forty seven unlucky ones, I'll have served my sentence on this world." Vespa stared Mort directly in the eye.
"Alright, are you having to stay until I'm done? I mean, do you enforce me to stay unless I get run out of her house?" Mort asked.
"You could find a way out of the house at any cost if it means that much to you. Let's put it this way, if she wants money from you, give it to her, if not stay as short a time as possible. You get my meaning?" Vespa asked.
"Not really, I still don't understand what your job has to do with my life." Mort looked out the window and could see the estate of his wife looming very close to the car.
"Mortimer, your life is my business. If I don't have work, I'm out of a job. The only way I have a client is to make sure their life is enforced. Get the picture?!" Vespa spat sternly.
"Hey you can threaten all you want; What I want to know is if I pay her the money will I get compensated?" Mort waved his hands around trying to ward off an act of violence.
"Your compensation will be a flight away from here and an offer for a new job. I will be the one to enforce that." Vespa kept her cool once again.
Mort thought about the effects of what had been discussed. A new life away from planet, a new job and it would have to be better than what he was doing now. The limo stopped directly in front of the house. Mort suddenly felt very small.
Well that gives us more to consider doesn't it? I'll leave you with that and hope you keep checking back for more. Until next time, bye for now.
Here is the next section in A Hidden Trap...
"You're awfully quiet for a man of considerable wealth, you're even working construction, why are you still in this city?" Vespa asked.
"Seemed alright at the time. I just never got way from working. I put money away and I don't flaunt that I have it. If it were not for my father dying a year ago, I'd still be broke; No thanks to her. No Offense." Mort shrugged. He couldn't understand why this woman, someone who calls herself an ancient motorcycle, was taking an interest in him.
"No offense taken, personally I feel your ex-wife is a tramp and a slut all at the same time. That's not my place to say I know; I am bound by Enforcer law, but what can I say, I have my opinions." Vespa sighed and crossed her elegant legs.
"Do you pick your clients or do they pick you?" Mort asked.
"They pick the clients, the Enforcers I mean, and we as the employees just follow where the job takes us."
"Must be rough, the only place I wouldn't mind going is away from the planet, It would be harder for my wife to catch up with me then." Mort snorted.
"That's true, as a enforcer I would be able to help you with that...at least I could get you off planet."
"Why would you help me? For all I know, soon the Enforcer Rule will be the only rule and local police will become Enforcer Patrol. I wouldn't doubt within the next year you'll be in space patrolling some backwater world for not paying their taxes to the central union." Mort laughed.
"I'd do it because I can. Your wife paid the Enforcers to find you for some unknown reason and they told me to do the job. The way I see it; depending on how your visit goes, I can get you off world if something bad happens. I'm getting an assignment in space soon, I know that if I can help one person out of forty seven unlucky ones, I'll have served my sentence on this world." Vespa stared Mort directly in the eye.
"Alright, are you having to stay until I'm done? I mean, do you enforce me to stay unless I get run out of her house?" Mort asked.
"You could find a way out of the house at any cost if it means that much to you. Let's put it this way, if she wants money from you, give it to her, if not stay as short a time as possible. You get my meaning?" Vespa asked.
"Not really, I still don't understand what your job has to do with my life." Mort looked out the window and could see the estate of his wife looming very close to the car.
"Mortimer, your life is my business. If I don't have work, I'm out of a job. The only way I have a client is to make sure their life is enforced. Get the picture?!" Vespa spat sternly.
"Hey you can threaten all you want; What I want to know is if I pay her the money will I get compensated?" Mort waved his hands around trying to ward off an act of violence.
"Your compensation will be a flight away from here and an offer for a new job. I will be the one to enforce that." Vespa kept her cool once again.
Mort thought about the effects of what had been discussed. A new life away from planet, a new job and it would have to be better than what he was doing now. The limo stopped directly in front of the house. Mort suddenly felt very small.
Well that gives us more to consider doesn't it? I'll leave you with that and hope you keep checking back for more. Until next time, bye for now.
Friday, December 7, 2012
Updates for the Evening
I just watched Knight and Day, laughed my head off and enjoyed being with my wife. Also I have been perusing the New Previews magazine for comics and have seen some pretty awesome works coming! Well, once again, its pretty late and I have to get up early again tomorrow. Before I do though I will post more of The Hidden Trap.
Mort pulled the virtual visor off his head and awakened to a brightly lit room with others engaged in their own virtual encounters. He looked to his left and saw the woman that interrupted his game. She was intently looking at his slightly weathered face. She didn't wince or anything, which meant she didn't find him ugly. He smiled dryly.
"Sorry, I didn't expect anyone to be in here. I should clean up or something." Mort commented.
"But you are already in something dashing. We should go." The woman said in a British accent. She walked out of the room and Mort looked down forgetting he was in his best suit after going to church services. This could be why she didn't wince.
He got up and walked with his head held high and stepped outside. The woman stood near the door of a hover car waiting for him. He noticed her figure now that he wasn't blinded by the beam lights inside the lounge. She knew how to wear the gorgeous dress she was in. It held tightly to the narrow curves of her body. She caught him looking and gave him a stern eye. Mort straightened and walked out the quiet lounge to the car.
He came here a lot, Idle Street in Timballa Moor. A province of the northern territories on Pareg II. A planet far from his home. He knew the colonization of this planet was some time ago but he still couldn't believe how industrial everything was.
The hover car was a long limo, black on the main body, but white as a bottom layer. The driver held ready the door to allow him entry. Mort stepped in carefully to find it was just like any other limo. The woman stepped in with a seductive look on her face. She smiled at Mort as she sat down next to him. The driver shut the door and hurried off to drive.
"Are you insurance?" Mort asked.
"I'm an enforcer." She replied.
"Funny outfit for an enforcer, you got a name?" Mort snorted.
"Call me Vespa, I make sure those who are told to be seen by others actually make their appointments. Its a growing business you know." she replied cooly.
"I didn't know, My ex. keeps thinking I owe her something when I really don't." Mort answered.
"Eight hundred fifty seven dollars and forty five cents." Vespa rattled.
"Wow, that was fast." Mort thought about how the divorce he went through had sucked every penny out of him. His wife wanted the divorce, for reasons all her own. They never had any children, not that he was too old for that, it was just that his ex. was never around; Always working late shifts at the office and never home when she should be. Mort remembered how he loved her smile and sense of humor only to have it turned to cynicism and hate. She was twenty five and he twenty seven, they passed each other every day until once he had the nerve to ask her out. She accepted and six months later they were married and moved to a new planet. Looking back over the course of five years, Mort couldn't think where he went wrong...
Well I'm going to leave that for now, you have gotten just a bit more of the story and that is all I want to give you. I want you to keep viewing the page to see what happens next. Catch ya tomorrow.
Mort pulled the virtual visor off his head and awakened to a brightly lit room with others engaged in their own virtual encounters. He looked to his left and saw the woman that interrupted his game. She was intently looking at his slightly weathered face. She didn't wince or anything, which meant she didn't find him ugly. He smiled dryly.
"Sorry, I didn't expect anyone to be in here. I should clean up or something." Mort commented.
"But you are already in something dashing. We should go." The woman said in a British accent. She walked out of the room and Mort looked down forgetting he was in his best suit after going to church services. This could be why she didn't wince.
He got up and walked with his head held high and stepped outside. The woman stood near the door of a hover car waiting for him. He noticed her figure now that he wasn't blinded by the beam lights inside the lounge. She knew how to wear the gorgeous dress she was in. It held tightly to the narrow curves of her body. She caught him looking and gave him a stern eye. Mort straightened and walked out the quiet lounge to the car.
He came here a lot, Idle Street in Timballa Moor. A province of the northern territories on Pareg II. A planet far from his home. He knew the colonization of this planet was some time ago but he still couldn't believe how industrial everything was.
The hover car was a long limo, black on the main body, but white as a bottom layer. The driver held ready the door to allow him entry. Mort stepped in carefully to find it was just like any other limo. The woman stepped in with a seductive look on her face. She smiled at Mort as she sat down next to him. The driver shut the door and hurried off to drive.
"Are you insurance?" Mort asked.
"I'm an enforcer." She replied.
"Funny outfit for an enforcer, you got a name?" Mort snorted.
"Call me Vespa, I make sure those who are told to be seen by others actually make their appointments. Its a growing business you know." she replied cooly.
"I didn't know, My ex. keeps thinking I owe her something when I really don't." Mort answered.
"Eight hundred fifty seven dollars and forty five cents." Vespa rattled.
"Wow, that was fast." Mort thought about how the divorce he went through had sucked every penny out of him. His wife wanted the divorce, for reasons all her own. They never had any children, not that he was too old for that, it was just that his ex. was never around; Always working late shifts at the office and never home when she should be. Mort remembered how he loved her smile and sense of humor only to have it turned to cynicism and hate. She was twenty five and he twenty seven, they passed each other every day until once he had the nerve to ask her out. She accepted and six months later they were married and moved to a new planet. Looking back over the course of five years, Mort couldn't think where he went wrong...
Well I'm going to leave that for now, you have gotten just a bit more of the story and that is all I want to give you. I want you to keep viewing the page to see what happens next. Catch ya tomorrow.
Star Trek! Star Trek! Star Trek!
I have just seen the star trek into darkness trailer. Love it! I can't wait for the film. I didn't get to post yesterday so I'll post today. I have a little story writing to do so it may be a little later this evening for a continuation of A Hidden Trap. Look forward to it! Some great twist to the story. Talk later.
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
A Hidden Trap
Posting stories on this blog is great and I have succeeded in continuing to bring the best I can write. I will start posting this story here on my blog and separately on a word document that way I can update anytime. My story will start here and I can't wait to see Star Trek Into Darkness!
Without further adue, here is my first story for the month of December 2012.
A Hidden Trap
Mort sat in the busy virtual cafe, sipping his synthetic whiskey and trying to forget everything around him. He was drawn to the current ad blaring in front of him for a new battle game that involved people with super powers fighting against each other. Mort shrugged and pressed the demo ad button. He wondered if there was an entry fee, there wasn't.
He logged on and instantly he was on some desert plain with rocks and groups of trees. He looked down at his clothes, he was now in black coveralls with a sniper rifle. He peered out from the bush he was in, onto a field and could see energy explosions and pulse waves hitting a group of trees. There was a small console on his wrist telling him which were his enemies and who his friends were, he was an enemy to the people with special powers. "Great, I have to protect the people in the trees." Mort thought.
Suddenly it was his turn to fight, he glanced around the bush and looked up to see a figure in a cape hovering not far from the trees. Mort smirked, he had this one. His console indicated he could hit two targets. A wind blew at him as he adjusted his scope and aimed for the figure in the air. He shot out and could see the super fall from the sky.
He looked across the way, past two large rocks and could see a hideous alien thing with four arms standing waiting to attack the trees again. Mort brought up his rifle and as he prepared to fire, a red indicator beacon flashed in front of him; A message from the outside world.
"What is it? I'm busy." Mort moaned.
A beautiful woman stepped in front of Mort, representing the real world. Mort didn't even know what was real right now. "Excuse me, Mr. Mort Henrickson? Your wife called and wondered if you were coming to visit in the next hour." The woman spoke softly and smooth. Her high cheek bones moved as she spoke and her auburn hair blew gracefully in the wind.
"Is her mother still there?" Mort answered briefly. It took a moment for this woman to look up again.
"She has just left, will you want an escort to the house?" the woman smiled with wet red lips. She wore a simple black dress and as she breathed in the virtual desert air her breasts rose and fell quickly.
"Ma'am, that would be great. Give me one moment while I finish my turn here." Mort reasoned quietly.
"Of course... Resume game." The woman smiled again and faded out of his way. Mort readjusted his sights and fired at the ugly creature. The creature fell in a lump and didn't get back up. "GAME OVER...YOU HAVE WON A FREE DEMO SOFTWARE. CONGRATULATIONS!" Mort smiled and downloaded the demo to his virtual arm band. The game would load when he finally got home.
To Be Continued...
There I have given you a snippit of a story I am currently developing. If you like it, let me know. Let Rocket Raccoon continue to live. See ya tomorrow.
Without further adue, here is my first story for the month of December 2012.
A Hidden Trap
Mort sat in the busy virtual cafe, sipping his synthetic whiskey and trying to forget everything around him. He was drawn to the current ad blaring in front of him for a new battle game that involved people with super powers fighting against each other. Mort shrugged and pressed the demo ad button. He wondered if there was an entry fee, there wasn't.
He logged on and instantly he was on some desert plain with rocks and groups of trees. He looked down at his clothes, he was now in black coveralls with a sniper rifle. He peered out from the bush he was in, onto a field and could see energy explosions and pulse waves hitting a group of trees. There was a small console on his wrist telling him which were his enemies and who his friends were, he was an enemy to the people with special powers. "Great, I have to protect the people in the trees." Mort thought.
Suddenly it was his turn to fight, he glanced around the bush and looked up to see a figure in a cape hovering not far from the trees. Mort smirked, he had this one. His console indicated he could hit two targets. A wind blew at him as he adjusted his scope and aimed for the figure in the air. He shot out and could see the super fall from the sky.
He looked across the way, past two large rocks and could see a hideous alien thing with four arms standing waiting to attack the trees again. Mort brought up his rifle and as he prepared to fire, a red indicator beacon flashed in front of him; A message from the outside world.
"What is it? I'm busy." Mort moaned.
A beautiful woman stepped in front of Mort, representing the real world. Mort didn't even know what was real right now. "Excuse me, Mr. Mort Henrickson? Your wife called and wondered if you were coming to visit in the next hour." The woman spoke softly and smooth. Her high cheek bones moved as she spoke and her auburn hair blew gracefully in the wind.
"Is her mother still there?" Mort answered briefly. It took a moment for this woman to look up again.
"She has just left, will you want an escort to the house?" the woman smiled with wet red lips. She wore a simple black dress and as she breathed in the virtual desert air her breasts rose and fell quickly.
"Ma'am, that would be great. Give me one moment while I finish my turn here." Mort reasoned quietly.
"Of course... Resume game." The woman smiled again and faded out of his way. Mort readjusted his sights and fired at the ugly creature. The creature fell in a lump and didn't get back up. "GAME OVER...YOU HAVE WON A FREE DEMO SOFTWARE. CONGRATULATIONS!" Mort smiled and downloaded the demo to his virtual arm band. The game would load when he finally got home.
To Be Continued...
There I have given you a snippit of a story I am currently developing. If you like it, let me know. Let Rocket Raccoon continue to live. See ya tomorrow.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Post Something Every Day!
I laboriously worked today and listened to flash fiction podcast and my favorite podcast: Podcastle. Oh and I listen to The Morning Stream with Scott Johnson and Brian Ibbott as well. Listening to Film Sack also and that is always an enjoyable listen. I have decided to post things each and everyday even if it is small. I feel it keeps me connected to people everywhere. I don't have a lot of time today otherwise I would post a snippit of a story but since I don't have one. I would like everyone to listen to the latest podcastle if they like that sort of thing. Later.
Monday, December 3, 2012
Mind Vacuum: The Epic Conclusion!
Kenchi
hurried over to her despite his pain. “You don’t have to do this yourself. I can help you. I don’t know what it is, but I was meant to
help you.” He spoke the words from his heart.
“No, you were meant to protect my
sister. She has no one to protect
her. I can take care of myself. You must not leave her side. I’ve only known you a little while but it
seems like a lifetime. You can do more
by taking care of Tena. Do this for me!”
May cried. She touched his left hand
with hers. “Your strength can now become my own.” Her hand glowed bright
green. “That alien spore or bite gave us
the strength to fight; now we are even more powerful.”
When Kenchi released her hand, his
scar was gone; on May’s hand was now a unified symbol over the back. It was a symbol of eight points all spiraling
out from the center. May looked at her
hand and felt revitalized. “Tell my mother, I lover her and I will never forget
her.” May kissed Kenchi goodbye and walked outside the building alone.
“Quickly, come to the basement, the
both of you, we’ll be safe there. I can
monitor everything from down there.
Hurry now!” Michelle Okibtu shouted.
Kenchi grabbed Tena’s hand and held
her close as they entered the basement bunker.
All around them was a loud howling wind and the building shook from Hero
Higashi’s movements. Once away from the
noise, Kenchi watched the monitors as May fearlessly walked toward the
approaching cloud.
“Hero Higashi, I challenge you to a
fight! You may have started on this
world, but you have become a monster and I will not stand for it. My friends will survive. I have vowed that. Appear, you beast of hell!” May boldly
called.
The creature once known as Hero
Higashi, now came closer and the cloud rolled away revealing the hideous mutant
alien now standing before May Oinyado.
May stood her ground and a fierce wind encircled her body as her left
hand glowed with power. She pounded her
fist into the cement leaving a deep hole in the ground. She was even shaken by the amount of power
inside her.
A wicked laugh came from Hero. “Is
that the best you can do? I have real
power!” He boomed. He let four of his
claws come down surrounding the girl and attempted to take her up. May whirled around and used her hand to
shatter the legs trying to lift her. The
power from her hand was like a beam of light shattering the darkness. It blasted into the approaching claws cutting
them off, crumbling the hard shells.
The creature cried out in pain.
“This isn’t done! I have just begun!”
Hero grew taller, and broader. His
remaining claws reached above him forming a glowing ball of energy. The creature let his claws drop, releasing
the energy hurtling toward May. She blocked
her eyes as it enveloped her position.
Slowly the dust cleared from the blast, May stood alone among the
destruction that Hero the alien attacked.
“You have ended your assault; I will
not allow you to harm anyone else.” May screamed at the beast. She held her hands together concentrating
white energy through her body. The glow
of energy started growing brighter and brighter; May crouched down on one knee
as the energy built. She glared at the
evil alien who had deceived all of them.
The energy started forming around May’s body. It grew until it encompassed the area
surrounding her.
Kenchi could no longer see May
because of the glowing white ball surrounding her. He did see Hero’s look of terror from the
power that May was exhibiting. “You will
die now!” May shouted unseen. The white
glow lifted from the ground and hurled toward the alien. In moments it impacted the creature disintegrating
it limb by limb. Hero, the mutant alien,
screamed out in pain and his scream was slowly drowned out by the white energy
that engulfed him.
Once the creature was destroyed, the
energy became smaller and less bright until all Kenchi could see was a crumpled
form of May’s lifeless body. Without
thinking Kenchi ran out from the bunker out into the street.
Michelle tried to stop him. “Kenchi!
Its too late, she’s gone.”
He ignored her and ran through the
destroyed roadway and found May who was trying to sit up. His eyes lit up and he ran to her side. He stopped short and bent down to her position. “I thought you were dead.” He whispered.
“So did I, I didn’t think that the
energy would shield me from destruction.
Look…it isn’t there anymore. We
must have destroyed it all.” She looked at her left hand that was now barren of
a scar at all. Kenchi held her face in
his hands. “I’m not going to lose you. I
love you deeply and I am vowing now that I will take care of you the rest of my
life.” He kissed her deeply and passionately until he finally released
her. May smiled up at him, but then her
face became sad.
“What is it?” He asked.
“What about my sister? Tena has no one to look after her. Will you take care of her as well?” She
asked.
“I’ll watch over her until she finds
true love. I think she know s how you feel about me.” Kenchi stated truthfully.
“Oh really, my gracious knight, I
don’t think she knows exactly how I feel, especially since I am madly in love
with you. Now will you please help me up
so we can get back to a normal life?”
“Normal? What part of our life will ever be
normal? Come on let’s go get your
sister.” Kenchi laughed as he helped May stand up among the crumpled concrete.
Michelle, her lab techs and Tena came crowding out from the still standing Elor
Labs. Tena’s eyes beamed when she saw
her sister. She ran quickly over to Kenchi
and May. Tena ignored Kenchi a moment
while she kissed and hugged her only sister.
Michelle walked up delicately to
Kenchi. “It appears that the power May exhibited ended the siege upon this
precious world. The question is what
now?”
“Now? We are going back to school. I don’t want to drop out and I still have
plans for my future. And you? Are you going back to teach?” Kenchi smiled
at the two sisters embracing.
“I’m not sure; I still have a lot to
learn about this world. I’ve spent 16
cycles here in Tokyo and I need to see more of this Earth. Maybe I’ll leave and come back someday.”
Michelle smiled.
“Well, whatever you do, I’m sure
you’ll be a success and you’ll bring insight to whatever you come into contact
with.” Kenchi commented.
“Thank you Kenchi, now you three
need a ride back to school. Come on.”
Michelle turned and walked over to one of the Techs, he in turn ran back to the
lab. Tena and May came over to stand
next to Kenchi. May gently held Kenchi’s
hand and Michelle looked at her with pride.
“May, you certainly surprised all of
us with that display of power. I never
thought any human could generate so much energy, apparently I was wrong.”
“I’d attribute it to the alien
influence and also with cooperation with Kenchi here. If Kenchi and I never saw the meteor crash,
none of this would be possible. For that
I’m grateful.” May smiled.
A moment later a high tech hover car
came over to their position. Two side
doors came open and allowed them entry.
Silently Kenchi, May and Tena climbed into the car. Michelle climbed
into the front. “You realize you can’t tell anyone about this?”
“Yes, I figured as much. No one would believe us anyway. We can talk to each other about though and
that’s enough.” May giggled and leaned into Kenchi. The trip back was quiet and uneventful except
for the news vehicles who rushed to the destruction not far from Tokyo
Tower. The media would create a
wonderful story about the invaders who fought in the streets and eventually
destroyed themselves.
Getting to the school proved people
could stay indoors when something exciting was happening. Most of the students were out on the lawn
either dancing or conversing with each other.
Michelle turned the car so the trio could get out.
“Are you sure you won’t change your
mind?” Kenchi asked as he allowed May and Tena out first.
“No, I won’t, but keep in
touch. Who knows when you may need my
expertise again. I hope you all graduate
with flying colors. Goodbye and good
luck.” Michelle smiled as Kenchi left.
The minute Kenchi stepped out he
breathed deeply and looked over at May and Tena. Tena’s eyes beamed as she picked out a face
in the crowd.
“Roturo? I thought you were gone? Where have you been?” She embraced him
tightly.
“The strangest thing happened to me,
I thought I was eating lunch with a girl and then she tied me up and tried to
eat me. I kicked her and ran away. I must have run for awhile because I lost
her. I hit my head on a tree and the
next thing I remember is I was being untied by a teacher. I saw an explosion coming from the center of
town. Were you there when it
happened? I mean are you alright?”
Roturo was enthralled with Tena.
Tena just smiled and embraced him
tightly. “I’m fine. Shall we get to
class? I’ve had enough excitement for
one day.” The two walked on back to the
school.
“I guess that means we should get to
class too?” Kenchi asked.
“Yeah…but not before I do this…” May
stopped and leaned over into Kenchi. She
kissed him passionately on the lips. “Let’s keep close shall we?”
Kenchi nodded silently. He thought about the events they encountered,
an adventure of aliens sucking the minds of people so that even they didn’t
know what was going on.
In
the months ahead it seemed as everything went back to normal. School went on, Kenchi became closer to May
and Tena than ever before and they all moved in with his grandfather. Kenchi found himself happier than he had ever
been in his life. In the next semester
he submitted his application to the Galaxy Force. It was going to begin another adventure that
would span eons.
The End.
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Mind Vacuum Part X
Mind Vacuum Part X
“Hurry,
we don’t have all day to accomplish our mission.” She stated. She quickly moved out of the school. Kenchi kept his pace with May and they looked
at each other with sudden anxiety. Tena
was on the other side of Kenchi clutching his arm as they exited.
Ms. Okibtu led the group to her
transport. It was a sleek low running
hover vehicle. The car had gullwing doors and twin rocket ports beneath the
rear lights. Ms. Okibtu opened the doors
and motioned for them to get in. Since
May wasn’t walking with Kenchi she sat next to Ms. Okibtu in the front. Kenchi and Tena climbed into the rear, they
hear a sound coming from the school.
Kenchi looked out and he could see a
glow coming from the front doors. “We need to go now!”
“I know, hang on.” Ms. Okibtu called
back. The car lifted off and rocketed
away with much more speed than Kenchi expected.
He fell into Tena’s lap and then tried to get up. Tena giggled and helped him up. May just looked back at her sister and rolled
her eyes.
“How long will it take to target the
meteor?” Kenchi asked.
“Ten minutes, it takes a few minutes
for powering up the KIMAR Laser, it stands for Kinetic Imaging Molecular
Accuracy Radar, and it will trigger and fire only onto the rock.” Ms. Okibtu
replied as she steered vigorously to get to their destination.
“The only reason I ask is that I
believe we’re being followed.” Kenchi pointed down and behind them. They could see a grey, black cloud of ooze
rushing through the city streets.
“Fortunately I have a roof entrance
and it’s reinforced by four layers of Dura steel. You shouldn’t worry yourself. You’ll know when to worry.” She steered them
into position. The car floated down
through the large opening in the roof of the Elor labs. The building was
diamond shaped with steel walls. It
didn’t have any ornate designs, in fact in appeared more like a warehouse than
a laboratory.
The upper doors shut securely and
the four were inside. The car shut off
and a multitude of lights brightened the room.
Computers surrounded a central until that pointed toward the sky. Several monitors displayed the Eloric Satellite
and its KIMAR Laser. Three techs looked
up from their work and one man came closer to the vehicle. Ms. Okibtu stepped out and walked up to the
man.
“Activate the sensors and bring the
KIMAR online.” Ms. Okibtu stated.
“At once Michelle, we have been
conducting test all night. Who are these
kids?” the man asked.
“These are some of the very gifted
students who know a little bit more about the meteor than they want to. Help
them with the equipment to set up the trigger for the laser. I want all the techs out within twenty minutes. We’ve got unwanted company coming.” Michelle
Okibtu explained.
“The aliens are already here?” the
man gulped.
“Yes, now get moving.” She urged.
The man hurried Kenchi, May and Tena to the computer terminals. Michelle watched as the three were instructed
on the sequence for the laser to fire onto the meteor. Theoretically once you destroy the meteor,
you destroy the hive. It wasn’t going to
be that simple. Hero Higashi was a
planted alien trapped here and seeking the perfect opportunity for revenge. He might be able to infiltrate the building,
but she had other plans for him.
As the three students worked with
the techs, Michelle climbed the staircase and went into an office away from the
lab. She looked at the blank wall for a
moment and then pressed a button under the central desk. A panel slid aside revealing two weapons, a
pistol and a very large gun. Each had
the capacity for rendering her enemy either unconscious or dead. She chose the pack of darts underneath the
pistol.
One of the techs came walking into
the office. “You shouldn’t be here. I
don’t plan to survive this ordeal and I need you all to survive.” Michelle
looked at him carefully.
“You of all people should know I
can’t do that. Read my mind, tell me
what I’m thinking.” The man said calmly.
“You won’t leave me; you love me and
won’t let me face that monster alone. If
you feel that way, grab a gun, we don’t have much time.” Michelle trembled.
“Carl, you have been my greatest support through the last five years and you
have helped me to see the potential of humanity. Thank you, I truly love you.” She was
overcome with emotion and embraced Carl then kissed him passionately.
After a few minutes they released
each other. “We need to focus right now so we can defeat this invasion. I’ll help you do it.” Carl grabbed the large
gun and he joined Michelle as they walked out the door. An alarm began to blare through the building.
“Proximity alarm. He’s here.” Kenchi
came running over gasping.
“The laser is ready to fire; do you
want us to shoot now or later?”
“Fire the laser now; it will take a
little time for it to weaken our enemy.
Hurry, Don’t delay!” Michelle urged.
She quickly left Carl’s side to view the images and video feed from
outside the lab. The videos she viewed
horrified her. The once human looking
Hero Higashi was now morphed as a half human and half alien. He still retained his human face and arms,
but the rest of his body was replaced with alien appendages. The eight legs carried him on the grey cloud
of charging alien creatures. She was
repulsed to see how he held human life so frivolously in his clutches. Each time a human would come into his path,
instead of injecting it with alien DNA; he would rip the man or woman apart
with his menacing claws.
“How soon?” Michelle called out.
“Now!” May called out as she pulled
the final lever. The central device
charged and for a few moments nothing happened; suddenly though, a green thick
beam from the satellite came pouring down, zeroing in on the meteor outside the
city. There was an imminent explosion
that echoed through the city.
Michelle looked again at the video
of Hero, his look of terror made her smile.
‘His power is his own now, he is vulnerable at last.’ She thought. Hero Higashi turned a different shade of grey
and grew another ten feet. He
accelerated his progress toward the laboratory.
Kenchi examined the results of the
explosion. The meteor was incinerated in
the blast. There was no trace of any
organic compound left in the crater. He
felt extremely relieved, but he also felt unsure of himself. His left hand tingled and shook
violently. He looked at the scar left by
the creatures. It began to glow with a
luminescence all its own.
He looked over at May who also was
experiencing the same feeling. She
suddenly got up and walked over to Michelle. “Michelle, I must face that
monster alone. Give me whatever
firepower I can carry, but I must do this."
Monday, September 3, 2012
Mind Vacuum Part IX
Kenchi
held May’s hand while they traveled. May
smiled back and watched the students on the bus. Before long they had arrived at the school. Kenchi could see Hero Higashi pacing back and
forth. The man kept looking at his
watch. Clearly Hero was waiting for them
to arrive. As soon as they stepped off,
Kenchi led the way to Hero. As soon as
Hero saw Kenchi he smiled.
“About time you three got here! Do you have the sample?” He asked.
“Yes, I do. Shall we look at it?” May stated simply.
“Let’s go to the lab room. Have any of you experienced any odd
behavior?” Hero talked as he opened a side door to the school.
“Actually we encountered one
instance of odd behavior.” Kenchi said slowly.
“Yes, it was our mother; she had the
aliens inside her. Kenchi, being the
hero that he is, saved her and now she’s alright.” Tena clung to Kenchi’s arm
and smiled sweetly to him.
“Really? What kind of behavior did she exhibit?” Hero
became excited. He led them down one of the dimly lit hallways.
“Well, she stumbled and acted like
she was in a trance, she spilled milk all over herself and then she glared at
me. After that she screamed out and the
aliens came pouring out of her skin causing her extreme pain. She finally collapsed and lay on the kitchen
floor.” Kenchi explained.
“That sounds really weird; do you
have any other information?” Hero asked as he unlocked the lab room door and
switched on the lights.
“We have two samples, on which has
the aliens swimming in water and the second holds the dead aliens in
flour. Does that help?” May explained.
“Oh yes, I’ll examine each and see
what differences there are. It may
explain how we can keep them out of people.” Hero arranged the microscope in
the room to project on a screen, just as May had done at home. This made her think of her father.
“Do you mind if I have the samples?”
Hero asked.
“Oh…no, I don’t mind.” May blushed;
unaware she had drifted in her thoughts.
Hero quickly arranged the vile with
the aliens in water. When it appeared on
the screen the aliens appeared to have grown, swimming through the smooth
liquid. “This isn’t good, were they this
large when you examined them at your home?”
“Actually they were at least two or
three centimeters smaller. I wonder what
their gestation period is for growing.” May replied.
“I don’t know what that would be; we
need to ask the molecular biologist on that subject. It’s irrelevant though. They are growing at an exponential rate once
they come in contact with water. Let’s
try another experiment. You see that
water vat over there? Let’s put those
critters in there and see how they grow in a larger amount of water!” Hero
became ecstatic at the idea.
“Do you think that’s wise?” Tena
asked as she started backing toward the door.
“It’s one way we’ll see how big the
threat is. Besides it’s not like the
meteor can grow legs and walk away. Even
with that rain last night, the heat from the impact would keep the aliens
contained in the rock.” Hero replied sternly.
“Alright, but May, you and Tena step
back so we’ll see what happens.” Kenchi replied reluctantly. He and Hero brought the vile over to the vat
of water and poured its contents into it.
Within moments they could see changes.
The water started to darken and soon they saw spots of black in the
water. Kenchi stepped back from the vat
as Hero continued to be intrigued by the changes. May came up behind Kenchi and stood still.
The creatures were growing quickly;
they swam vigorously around in the vat.
They fought among themselves until after ten minutes there seemed to be
close to five hundred creatures in the water.
They grew to about two inches and one creature came close to the side
and looked out. He showed his razor
sharp teeth, and then he started clawing at the impenetrable glass trying to
get out.
Hero watched the creature as it examined
the glass and would tap different spots in the glass. It glided away into the
mass of aliens then several hundred aliens started toward the glass. Hero backed away. “Kids, run… Do what you
need to get rid of the meteor; I don’t think you should be here when those
things break through.”
“Not on your life, you’re coming
with us.” Kenchi argued. He grabbed a
mini torch from one of the tables. “Bring them on.”
The creatures were massing and
multiplying as they converged on the side of the vat. The four could hear the multiple tapping and
then there was a crack followed by another crack. Kenchi, May and Tena backed further toward
the door.
“What did I tell you? Get out of here, now!” Hero Higashi held his
ground. Kenchi urged the girls out the
door and down the hallway. The next
thing he heard was shattering glass followed by the flow of water. He didn’t hear any screaming so he thought
he’d go to the door of the lab.
“Kenchi, don’t abandon us, please,
let’s get out of here while we still can.” Tena cried. Kenchi looked back at her and May. They were right; he needed to be rational
about this. There was nothing he could
do about Hero now. He would have to
investigate later. No astro physics today. Kenchi hurried the girls away and down another
hallway.
“It’s strange that he would want to
put the aliens in a larger body of water. He seemed sincere, but there was
something about the way he did it, it didn’t seem normal.” May pondered.
“I was thinking the same thing, it
was almost like he knew they would grow and they would attack. Do you feel anything when you are around the
aliens?” Kenchi held May’s arm.
“Actually I feel like there is a
telepathic echo in my mind.” May answered.
“It’s the same for me. Do you think it’s from the exposure we
received at the meteor?”
“It would have to be, wait I’m
feeling it now.” May stopped abruptly.
Kenchi stopped Tena before they arrived at the doors. The next thing they saw was a crowd of
students walking drunkenly through the hallway ahead of them. The students had looks of stupor on their
faces. They all walked in the same
shuffling manner, a few students pushed their way past and continued on their
way. It was obvious that not everyone
was affected, but Kenchi could almost feel
the difference.
“What class do you have first this
morning?” Kenchi asked.
“Molecular Biology. Why?” May was
puzzled.
“Because the molecular biology
teacher isn’t human is she.”
“No, she isn’t. How can that help us?”
“She will have a different perspective
on humans and human behavior. She’ll be
more attune to differences in human behavior, we might get more help.” Kenchi
finished.
“I think she’d be in the teachers
lounge right now.” Tena said plainly.
“No Tena, you have astro physics
first, Ms. Okibtu will be in the library where it’s quiet.” May glared at Tena
for a moment.
“How would you know that?” Tena
drilled her sister.
May rolled her eyes, sometimes she
felt like she just couldn’t get through to her sister. “I actually go to the
library early before class starts. You
know how that was at our last school.” She answered sourly. “I found you hidden
in the back of the reference section with the head quarterback.”
“Oh, so this is about me now? My love life is none of your business. Kenchi saw me with my tank top and
underwear.” Tena answered back.
“Ladies, please! Let’s focus on what we have to do. We’ll go to the library and see if Ms. Okibtu
is actually there. Put your jealousy away. I like both of you so calm down and just let
it go!” Kenchi was getting upset at the sister’s quarrel.
“Alright we’ll go to the library and
get on with our day.” Tena smiled and wrapped her arm around Kenchi’s as they
started to walk toward the library. May
walked behind the two; maybe Tena was trying to antagonize her. It just seemed like she was intentionally
trying to start a fight, to make her jealous.
Jealousy was a trait May tried not
to display, but May had let Tena get to her.
Tena was her only sister and usually they agreed on many subjects, but
just within the last couple of days they argued too much over one man who was
testing each one of them to see which one gave in and let the other have him.
He wasn’t a party favor though; Tena
seemed to focus her attention on any new boy that took any kind of interest in
her. That was how she became involved
with the quarterback at the last school.
He had wanted inside her pants and she let him. He didn’t really love her, May smirked a
moment as they kept their pace to the library.
May found Tena and the quarterback in the far corners of the library
making out; Tena even had stripped her clothes off. She wanted it so bad. When the quarterback saw someone come, he
pulled up his pants and ran off. He left
Tena sitting there in the dark panting and almost violated. Tena fought back tears and May helped her get
dressed. They never discussed it again,
until today.
May couldn’t believe she used the
information to hurt her own sister. She
needed to make this right with her. With
this whole alien invasion she may need to make a choice. She glanced down at the odd scar on her hand;
it seemed to pulse with energy. Her
thoughts were interrupted by arriving at the library.
The three entered the library;
Kenchi looked around and saw a blue light haired alien sitting at the middle
table reading about micro viruses. He
walked quickly over to her table. She
had beautiful features, high forehead, narrow face, long neck. She had large black eyes, a thin nose and a
small mouth with thin red lips, Ms. Okibtu looked up from her book. “You want
advice about the aliens that fell from the sky.”
“Actually yes, are you telepathic?”
Kenchi asked.
“I am indeed. I can tell you though that Hero Higashi isn’t
what he seems to be. He isn’t even
human. I have resided here on Earth for
16 cycles and I have observed & experienced human behavior. He is definitely not human.” Ms. Okibtu moved
her chair and stood seductively. She was
extremely attractive for being a molecular biologist. She wore a tight fitting dress that accentuated
her features.
“Yes, well we were hoping to destroy
it and we have a few ideas but we would appreciate some help.” May answered.
“Your ideas won’t work. They are Earth based. What we need is something stronger, such as an
Eloric Satellite orbiting the planet. I
installed it up there ten cycles ago. I
have remote access, but it isn’t here.
We would need to journey to the research facility. Elor Labs is the name; are you familiar with
it?” She raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah, I know where it is! It’s by
the new Tokyo Tower. How can we get
there quickly?” Tena cheered.
“You are all hoping to go with
myself. You will be able to do so. Even though I teach Molecular biology I
can for your absence for a field trip
to a few gifted students. You all
qualify.” Ms. Okibtu smiled at Kenchi.
Kenchi gulped and didn’t know what to say.
“Do we go with you now or do we need
permission?” May asked.
“You can come now. I don’t know who have been affected. Some of the staff I can read, but the infected
ones have blocked their thoughts. The
best way to do this is to go directly to the one I need to ask permission. You will go with me, it is the safest way.”
She answered.
The principal sat engulfed in
paperwork. He was very busy, but seemed
very reasonable. Ms. Okibtu stepped up.
“Principal Morgan, I need to lead a field trip down town for these gifted
students. They want to grasp the
fullness of molecular biology.” She waited for his response.
“The second day of school and
already you are asking for a request; I’m surprised it wasn’t yesterday. You know you have permission. I expect a full report on these students
progress; Perhaps tomorrow night?” Principal Morgan raised an eyebrow.
“As you wish, Daniel, I’ll give you
my report tomorrow evening. Thank you
for your continuing support.” Ms. Okibtu turned around and had the three follow
her quietly out of the office.
Mind Vacuum Part VIII
A
light shown from the kitchen sometime later that night, there were clanking
noises, along with a container being opened.
Kenchi groggily rolled over, he had no idea what time it was, but he
looked into the kitchen and could see the form of Jessica in her robe. She seemed to not be in control of
herself. She was drinking milk from the
bottle and spilling most of it on herself.
To Kenchi, she didn’t seem to be the
type that ate at midnight. When she
turned toward the light, her eyes were sunken and it seemed as if fog
surrounded her head. Kenchi continued to
watch and his foot slipped and hit the lamp next to the couch. It created a disturbance and Jessica turned
toward Kenchi, her face covered in milk and the front of her neck and chest
were soaked with the liquid.
She frowned and made an unearthly
noise. Tendrils of blackness came out
from her skin and she instantly cried out in pain. She began screaming and fell onto the
floor. The tendrils turned into ooze and
poured out of her delicate features.
Kenchi quickly got up and ran into
the kitchen. He found a lower cabinet
with ordinary flour in it; he grabbed it and began pouring it over the black
ooze. The alien mass congealed and
convulsed until it became a mixture of black and white crustiness that formed a
glob a few feet from Jessica. Kenchi ran
to Jessica’s side, he calmly shook her and tried to rouse her. After a few moments, she breathed deeply and
then suddenly coughed. She tried to get
up, but Kenchi placed a hand on her arm.
“Don’t get up. You’ve had quite a
scare.”
“What happened to me?” Jessica
whispered.
“You were infected by an alien
force. You’re alright now though. I think it left your body. Do you remember anything?”
“I remember getting ready for bed
and I took my evening pills, then I sat down in my sitting chair next to the
window. I was going to read for a little
while before bed, a few minutes later I felt cold and I drifted in and out of
consciousness. I felt as if my mind were
being drained of memories. After that I
blacked out.” Jessica slowly sat up from the floor and clutched the robe closer
around her body. She looked down at the
crusty glob of alien goo and flour lying close to her. She instantly pushed back from it.
“I’m going to wake your girls, I
need their help.” Kenchi said. “Stay where you are at.”
Kenchi went upstairs to May’s room,
the room being completely dark, he had a hard time finding where her bed
was. He shook her gently and she rolled
over looking at Kenchi.
“May, I didn’t want to startle you,
I need your help. Meet me at Tena’s room;
I’ll see you in a moment.” Kenchi left quickly, leaving May to get up from
sleep. He continued on to Tena’s room
finding that her room was the exact opposite to May. It was cluttered and in disarray, her bed was
a clump of blankets and body mixed up.
He went over to her bed, noticing she was only in a tank top and shorts. Kenchi gulped and slowly shook her shoulder.
Tena moved and then opened her eyes. “Kenchi! What are you doing in here!?”
“I need your help; we have to go to
your mother’s room. We have to examine
something, join me when you’re presentable.” Kenchi answered quietly.
Tena smirked. “I am
presentable…Alright I’ll see you in a minute.
Wait outside the door.”
Kenchi left the room and found May
standing in a tee shirt and jeans. She
had her arms crossed and a smile on her face.
“Wasn’t what you expected was it?”
“No, I was expecting organization,
like your room.” Kenchi commented. They
waited and then Tena came out in the same tank top, but she wore jeans as
well. May looked at her sister, studying
her, she rolled her eyes.
“What?!” Tena knew that look.
“Nothing, come on.” May rolled her
eyes again. The three went to Jessica’s
room, which was elegant and tidy. Kenchi
knew what he was looking for. He went to
the sitting chair and turned on the lamp next to it. The seat of the chair was wet with the black
ooze of alien D.N.A. It dripped over the
side and puddled onto the floor.
“Is that what I think it is?” May
asked.
“Yes it is, the aliens infected your
mother and I found her downstairs gulping a bottle of milk. She was spilling it all over herself and then
she glared at me. It must have triggered
a different response inside because she screamed out in pain as the alien ooze
came pouring out her skin. The only way
I stopped it was by pouring flour on it.”
“So this stuff is actually aliens?”
Tena asked.
“Yes, don’t touch it, if it comes in
contact with your skin, you’ll end up like your mom.” Kenchi replied.
“Is my mother alright?” May asked.
“Yeah, she’s just a little
shocked. She’s downstairs recovering.”
Kenchi continued. “Do you have another vile?”
“Yes, it’s in my bedroom.” May
answered. She wanted to go and see her
mother.
“Could you grab one? Tena and I will
meet you downstairs.” Kenchi finished.
May nodded and left the room.
“Are the aliens more aggressive, the
greater the liquid?” Tena asked. Kenchi
looked at her a moment then thought that could be the case. He didn’t answer but motioned for Tena to
follow him downstairs. When Tena saw her
mother sitting on the floor she ran to her.
Kenchi joined her and could see Jessica starting to regain her own
strength.
“Mother, why is your hair wet? Were you in the shower? I mean all you have
on is your robe.” Tena blurted.
Kenchi felt embarrassed, he didn’t
even think to bring a blanket down for Jessica.
He went to the couch and grabbed the blankets. “Here, wrap her in
these.” Kenchi handed Tena the blanket to put around her mother.
“I don’t remember getting in the shower;
let alone taking off my clothes.” Jessica stared blankly. “All I remember is
sitting in my chair and then felt as if my mind were a vacuum to whatever was
attacking me.”
“If it’s any consolation, we believe
you completely. We’ll try to get to the
bottom of it.” Kenchi smiled, a clock on the wall sounded and rang its chime
for five a.m. Two hours and they needed
to be at the school. Kenchi hoped they
could get rid of the aliens. Who else could help destroy that meteor? Maybe Hero Higashi had some of those answers.
May walked down the stairs with a
piece of paper and an empty vile. She
came to her mother and hugged her tightly. “Mom, this is what was inside of
you.” She held up the picture of the microscopic alien in all its villainy.
“Oh that’s horrid! How?” Jessica shook convulsively.
“We believe the alien came through
the window, went to the chair and waited until you sat down to enter your
body. The aliens travel much faster
through water so they could be anywhere by now.
Do you work today?” Kenchi answered.
“I do work today, May, Tena, you
know I work on Tuesday’s.” Jessica replied as she started getting up.
“When you go to work don’t forget to
look at your seat. Bring some flour just in case. It seems to kill the aliens. I wanted to get a sample just to be sure.”
May replied seriously.
“You are so smart, just like your
father, you too Tena. I have such smart
girls. I’m going to get dressed. Tena, could you help me?” Jessica smiled and
then stumbled past the glob of alien mess on the floor.
May picked up a sample of the alien
D.N.A. and flour mixture to examine if in fact the aliens died in the
flour. May motioned for Kenchi to follow
her and they quickly headed to her room.
She went ahead and poured on the lights, and then she adjusted the
microscope to examine the sample vile.
To her relief the aliens were in fact dead. Their legs crusted with white flour
crystalized and caused the creature to stop is aggressive action.
“That brings me relief, now we know
how to beat it.” May sighed.
“We just have to find something that
will haul tons of flour. You know we’re
going to need something really large.” Kenchi commented.
“You’re right,” May looked at the
clock. “Go get dressed; we don’t want to miss the bus. I’ll get Tena.” The two separated and went to
their task. Kenchi had a numbing feeling
that things were not that easy. It was
too easy of a solution. Of all the
aliens in the universe, ones would succumb to the simple ingredient of flour
made from grain? Then again it was the
only planet where grain such as wheat was produced successfully. Kenchi was torn in his thoughts as he finished
getting ready for school.
The three teenagers were ready to
leave the house; Jessica stood at the door waving at them as they left. She fell asleep shortly after Tena brought
her to bed, and finally felt better after the sleep. Jessica still felt embarrassed by Kenchi
seeing her in the kitchen gorging on milk.
As Kenchi, May and Tena walked away Jessica smiled to herself. “Looks
like I need to get ready for work.” She thought aloud. She went in and prepared for the day.
“Alright, so what if ones have
already been affected by the aliens?” Tena asked.
“We’ll have to deal with it
differently. Each person is different
and each will not know what is going on.
Your mother was in a state of mental block. We may not be able to tell anything until we
try and talk with them.” Kenchi answered.
“Let’s keep our distance
anyway. Right now I want to see if
Higashi will actually show up at the school.” May shook slightly.
They continued to the bus station
and saw it was already there. They ran
quickly to board, and as usual there were chattering kids on the bus and then
there were those who seemed off in space.
Kenchi, May and Tena went to the back of the bus and sat quietly as the
vehicle pulled away taking them to school. Kenchi thought it surprising that so
many kids were on the bus at this time of day considering the school didn’t
start until another two hours.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Mind Vacuum Part VII
Jessica
was in the dinning room arranging the place settings for everyone. Tena, Kenchi and May entered and Jessica put
on her best face. “May, would you sit
here at the end and Kenchi; you’ll be here to the right of May and the left of
Tena. I’ll be at the other end, just sit
and I’ll bring our meal. I’ve introduced
Tena and May to some very interesting dishes, I hope you like what I’ve
served.” She smiled.
“Mother just is being modest; she’s
the best cook ever. Father even enjoyed
the change of pace from so much rice and fish.” Tena made a face and then
giggled.
Kenchi positioned himself down where
the low table sat. Jessica came through
with a meal that smelled delicious.
“What is that?”
“Its called lasagna, I hope you like
it.” She replied. She served the three
of them and finally herself, when she turned back to Kenchi she found him
drifting in thought away from the meal.
“Something on your mind Kenchi?”
Jessica asked.
“Oh no, I just hope my grandfather
is fine.” Kenchi just blurted the first thing that he could think of. In reality though he was thinking of the
microscopic creatures they had found. ‘They could be infiltrating the citizens
of New Tokyo at this very moment! Wait,
with how slow it moved maybe being on the outskirts it will take longer for
them to find people.’ Kenchi thought to himself.
“Kenchi! Mother asked you a question.” Tena called
loudly.
“Hmm? I’m sorry I had my mind on
something else. What did you ask?”
Kenchi shook himself from his disturbing thoughts.
“I asked if your parents know you
came over.” Jessica smiled.
“Ah well my parents are deceased, my
grandfather takes care of me and I take care of him.” Kenchi replied.
“Oh…I’m sorry, I didn’t know. Well, if you ever need a mother’s advice you
come to me alright? You’re always
welcome here. I’m sure the girls don’t
mind.” Jessica looked from Tena to May.
“Mother, this isn’t the time to talk
about that. Don’t we have dessert?” May
asked politely.
“Oh yes, I’ll get it right away.”
Jessica quickly stood up from the table and looked out the window. “It looks like it could rain.” She continued
to the kitchen.
“So what were you and May doing up
in her bedroom?” Tena fluttered her eyes.
“We were looking at a sample I
found. May, I have a theory; I think if
we add water to the sample we could see the true potential of the
experiment. It could actually accelerate
the product.” Kenchi hinted.
“It could be far more effective in water;
it could glide through the water and rush where it wants to go. Oh no… It’s going to rain.” May gasped.
“What are you two working on? I want in; I won’t tell anyone if you don’t
want me to.” Tena pleaded.
“Alright, remember that asteroid
that was supposed to hit down near the city?
May and I found it. For some
reason we were both unaffected by the ooze pouring from the meteor. I got a sample and we were doing an
experiment on it. Are you interested?”
Kenchi sighed.
“Definitely, I can help after we
finish dinner.” Tena leaned over the table. “May, you don’t mind do you?”
“No, not really, just as long as you
actually help.” May spoke seriously.
“I will, you know me well enough for
that sister. Kenchi, May and I really do
get along. I know you’ve only just met
us today, but we really try to get along.
Just you wait; you’ll see how good we work together.” Tena said
sincerely.
The three of them finished their
meal with minimal conversation. Jessica
kept the conversation going by asking about their days. She kept it positive and seemed truly
interested in what her children as well as Kenchi had to say. Kenchi thought she would make a good
mother. He missed that of his own
parents. Before too long, Tena, May and
Kenchi excused themselves and hurried upstairs, leaving Jessica to finish
cleaning up.
As the trio entered May’s bedroom,
May noticed that the sample had turned black once again. “Well the aliens must have eaten the blood.”
Kenchi looked at the microscope and
noted that wasn’t so. “They haven’t, they just converted it to their
metabolism. Let’s try injecting water
into the vile and see how they react.”
May repeated the steps for injecting
liquid into the vile, only she used water this time. The syringe entered the vile and the water
gushed into the alien’s realm. The
reaction caused Kenchi to grow nervous. The water caused the creatures to move
at lightning speed through the tube.
Even under the microscope it was hard to focus on just one alien.
“This proves they move a lot faster
in water than in blood.” Kenchi said.
Just as he finished his statement, lightning flashed outside followed by
the sound of pouring rain. “The meteor
we found leaking ooze is now carrying it much faster.”
“What do we do?” Tena asked.
“We call a higher source for
advice.” May answered simply. She picked
up the phone and dialed Hero Higashi’s number.
She waited a few seconds before finally receiving an answer.
“Hello?” Mr. Higashi sounded out of
breath.
“Mr. Higashi? I’m May Oinyado. We need some advice. We, meaning Kenchi and I, found the meteor
that was supposed to land near New Tokyo.”
“Mr. Higashi interrupted. “Whoa, you
saw the meteor? How big is it?”
“I’ll get to that, Kenchi and I got
attacked by black ooze from the meteor.
It didn’t enter us but left an odd scar on each of our hands. We took a sample and found that it is several
million, perhaps billions of microscopic alien life residing in the ooze that
is now leaking at a substantial rate. We
did two experiments to see how the creatures would react. One was with blood causing the creatures to
move slow and metabolize the blood while the other was with water which
increased their speed four times over.
What should we do?” May finished.
“Its raining isn’t it? Well, I wouldn’t recommend dealing with it
tonight. The only concern I have is what
if it stops raining. I’ll meet you all
before school tomorrow. Bring the
sample, I mean its amazing that Kenchi and yourself got so close to the meteor
without getting brought inside. We’ll
talk tomorrow. Come at about seven in
the morning. I’ll make sure you’ll get
it. Bye for now.” Hero Higashi hung up suddenly.
“What did he say?” Kenchi asked.
May looked up from the phone and
gave Kenchi a concerned look. “He said that we’ll worry about it tomorrow
morning. We have to leave early tomorrow
so, we’ll let you stay on our couch downstairs.
I’ll get some blankets and you can leave with us in the morning.” May
rubbed her head.
“Are you alright sis?” Tena asked
noticing May’s movement change.
“I’m fine, just something about that
conversation made me feel really uneasy, like he isn’t telling us everything he
knows. We’ll worry about it tomorrow I
guess though, come on Kenchi, I’ll get those blankets.” May and Kenchi left the
room with Tena just standing in the middle.
Kenchi followed May downstairs.
The lights were dim; Jessica must have turned in early. May arranged the blankets and a pillow onto
their large couch.
“Sleep good, we’ll solve this
problem, don’t worry.” May said quietly.
“I’m more concerned with you, this
whole meteor is exciting, yet I’m hoping we can solve it. We’ll tackle it together. Good night.” Kenchi kissed May softly on her lips;
May then turned and started back up the stairs.
“If you need anything just let us
know. We’ll be right upstairs.” May
turned and finished going up. Kenchi
climbed onto the couch and settled down, within minutes he was asleep.
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