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Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
18
Views:
1,885
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Nightmare
Nightmare
The crisp air of the mountains that lay outside Angel’s Basin were once thought to be the perch of God. From its heights one could look down on the city an see just what gave the basin its name. The filligred docks around the mputh of the port reall did give the impression of a head atop two wings. Jason, Micheal, Kenny, Trinity, Claire, and Malcom. Took in the scenery for a short wile as they set up camp, it was truly breathtaking.
“A shame Hydro Hag couldn’t join us.” Jason said wit ha deep breath. “She would have loved it.”
“Something about her being so far from water made her uneasy,” Kenny added.
Micheal sighed, “I was wrong about her, so very wrong.”
“Cha, lighten up!” Claire piped in. “She’s over that, we all are.”
Micheal took another cleaning breath as he rose, moving to Malcom and Trininty as they set up camp while Jason and Claire settled down with Kenny on a blanket and began to open text books. Night fell soon as the teens settled into their tents and drifted off to sleep.
From the balcony of the moon palace Ra looked down on the teens in their slumber, Selket emerging from Maat’s room settled at his side. “She’s sleeping now.”
“Those humans, if we don’t do something we will loose our daughter to them.”
Selket nodded sagly, “But we made a deal wit hthe human Tara, we can’t…”
“The deal was to let determination keep his colors, but what if they lost the will to fight.”
“One can only dream Ra.”
Kenny awoke to find himself rising from a chair, dressed in a black suit, a row of six coffins being lowered into the ground before him. The golden plaques on each listed the names of the others, while a small stone mound bore the name of the Hydro Hag.
Tara, Jason, Micheal, Trinity, Malcom, Claire, all we dead and he alone survived. Kenny cried. He had failed them. Images floding his mind of a monster wreathed in shadow, and of his friends destruction one by one by his hands. How could he let this happen?
Micheal looked out at the city as I burned, the marines and military no where to be seen. He reached fro mthe black box but it was gone.
“No!” he screamed but none seemed to notice or care, he ran toward he signs of a fight, a frightened girl running toward and then through him. He pauses. The girl continues to run. Moving on he moves toward the fight, some nebulous monster moving in for the kill on a power armored warrior. Without thinking he throws himself into the path of the beast.
It passes through him, he swings at the creatures back, the connect but go though him. “Am I dead?” He wonders. “Is this my curse, must I wander eternity drawn to death and unable to help?”
Blood stained Malcom’s hands, the smoking gun faling from his grip. They had looked like monster when he had shot them, but now his hands wer coated in blood. They were human, deformed and mutilated. He had thought to quicky. And now their blood was on his hands.
Jason walked the halls of the school, the air felt hostile, the looks the students gave him sent a shiver up his spine.
“Look at him.”
“Thinks he’s better then us.”
“Thinks he’s found a family.”
“…friends.”
“Go home.”
“Nobody wants you here.”
Jason reached out toward them, but his hand was brushed away.
“Go home.”
Claire awoke to find herself in chains, ash chaoked her lungs and made her cough, the city beyond burning. She stuggled to escape, but the chains held her firmly.
Her voice seemed small, “Let me go, please.” But no one was lisening.
How long did she pleed, crying into the ash at her feet. “Please, let me go.”
Trinity opened her eyes, but they felt different. Her body stiff. With precise movments she rose from her bed. Her communicator beeped, her mind struggling to acknoldge it as she crossed the room. The figure in the mirroe has silver skin inse with blue lines of light, a android. The communicator beeped again but her body would not respond to her desires.
“Error, Logic Error, rebooting malfunctioning system.” Her voice said in a cold mechanical tone.
And then the world went dark. What was her body doing now? She had no idea, her senses were offline. Her body was moving, she knew that much, but where, and why.
The six awoke in a cold sweat scrambeling out of the tents. They looked at each other in the cold air and shivered. Their communicators beeped but they could not break their gaze wihthe others, their bodies refusing to answer the call. They sat and shivered.
Zardoz’s voice broke over the communicators.
“Reeva has released another monster downtown.”
But none could listen. Minutes passed before Trinity rose a struggling arm to respond. ‘We…we’ll be there.”
Her voice seemed to snape the others out of their trance, and while they all reach for their transformation devices none could drag up the courage to activate them.
An image flashed into Kenny’s mind, it was Maat, smiling at him with that childlike innocence.
“For you Tara.” Kenny said, rising to shaking feet as the disk I nthe center of the box began to spin and a blue light behind it rim lit the coin.
“Triceratops!” his voice cracked as blue light enveloped him and he was gone.
Michal rose next, his hand trembeling. “Tyransaurus Rex,” and in a flash of red he was gone.
“Pterdactyle.”
“The Dragon Kaiser”
“Mastadon”
Leaving Trinity alone on the mountain top. Her hand trembled on the heft of the mace, her fingers tracing the steel plate that was slowly enveloping her left breast and crawing up the back of her neck.
“Transform!”
And the mountain was silent.
The crisp air of the mountains that lay outside Angel’s Basin were once thought to be the perch of God. From its heights one could look down on the city an see just what gave the basin its name. The filligred docks around the mputh of the port reall did give the impression of a head atop two wings. Jason, Micheal, Kenny, Trinity, Claire, and Malcom. Took in the scenery for a short wile as they set up camp, it was truly breathtaking.
“A shame Hydro Hag couldn’t join us.” Jason said wit ha deep breath. “She would have loved it.”
“Something about her being so far from water made her uneasy,” Kenny added.
Micheal sighed, “I was wrong about her, so very wrong.”
“Cha, lighten up!” Claire piped in. “She’s over that, we all are.”
Micheal took another cleaning breath as he rose, moving to Malcom and Trininty as they set up camp while Jason and Claire settled down with Kenny on a blanket and began to open text books. Night fell soon as the teens settled into their tents and drifted off to sleep.
From the balcony of the moon palace Ra looked down on the teens in their slumber, Selket emerging from Maat’s room settled at his side. “She’s sleeping now.”
“Those humans, if we don’t do something we will loose our daughter to them.”
Selket nodded sagly, “But we made a deal wit hthe human Tara, we can’t…”
“The deal was to let determination keep his colors, but what if they lost the will to fight.”
“One can only dream Ra.”
Kenny awoke to find himself rising from a chair, dressed in a black suit, a row of six coffins being lowered into the ground before him. The golden plaques on each listed the names of the others, while a small stone mound bore the name of the Hydro Hag.
Tara, Jason, Micheal, Trinity, Malcom, Claire, all we dead and he alone survived. Kenny cried. He had failed them. Images floding his mind of a monster wreathed in shadow, and of his friends destruction one by one by his hands. How could he let this happen?
Micheal looked out at the city as I burned, the marines and military no where to be seen. He reached fro mthe black box but it was gone.
“No!” he screamed but none seemed to notice or care, he ran toward he signs of a fight, a frightened girl running toward and then through him. He pauses. The girl continues to run. Moving on he moves toward the fight, some nebulous monster moving in for the kill on a power armored warrior. Without thinking he throws himself into the path of the beast.
It passes through him, he swings at the creatures back, the connect but go though him. “Am I dead?” He wonders. “Is this my curse, must I wander eternity drawn to death and unable to help?”
Blood stained Malcom’s hands, the smoking gun faling from his grip. They had looked like monster when he had shot them, but now his hands wer coated in blood. They were human, deformed and mutilated. He had thought to quicky. And now their blood was on his hands.
Jason walked the halls of the school, the air felt hostile, the looks the students gave him sent a shiver up his spine.
“Look at him.”
“Thinks he’s better then us.”
“Thinks he’s found a family.”
“…friends.”
“Go home.”
“Nobody wants you here.”
Jason reached out toward them, but his hand was brushed away.
“Go home.”
Claire awoke to find herself in chains, ash chaoked her lungs and made her cough, the city beyond burning. She stuggled to escape, but the chains held her firmly.
Her voice seemed small, “Let me go, please.” But no one was lisening.
How long did she pleed, crying into the ash at her feet. “Please, let me go.”
Trinity opened her eyes, but they felt different. Her body stiff. With precise movments she rose from her bed. Her communicator beeped, her mind struggling to acknoldge it as she crossed the room. The figure in the mirroe has silver skin inse with blue lines of light, a android. The communicator beeped again but her body would not respond to her desires.
“Error, Logic Error, rebooting malfunctioning system.” Her voice said in a cold mechanical tone.
And then the world went dark. What was her body doing now? She had no idea, her senses were offline. Her body was moving, she knew that much, but where, and why.
The six awoke in a cold sweat scrambeling out of the tents. They looked at each other in the cold air and shivered. Their communicators beeped but they could not break their gaze wihthe others, their bodies refusing to answer the call. They sat and shivered.
Zardoz’s voice broke over the communicators.
“Reeva has released another monster downtown.”
But none could listen. Minutes passed before Trinity rose a struggling arm to respond. ‘We…we’ll be there.”
Her voice seemed to snape the others out of their trance, and while they all reach for their transformation devices none could drag up the courage to activate them.
An image flashed into Kenny’s mind, it was Maat, smiling at him with that childlike innocence.
“For you Tara.” Kenny said, rising to shaking feet as the disk I nthe center of the box began to spin and a blue light behind it rim lit the coin.
“Triceratops!” his voice cracked as blue light enveloped him and he was gone.
Michal rose next, his hand trembeling. “Tyransaurus Rex,” and in a flash of red he was gone.
“Pterdactyle.”
“The Dragon Kaiser”
“Mastadon”
Leaving Trinity alone on the mountain top. Her hand trembled on the heft of the mace, her fingers tracing the steel plate that was slowly enveloping her left breast and crawing up the back of her neck.
“Transform!”
And the mountain was silent.