"The female of the species is more deadly than the male."
RUDYARD KIPLING, "The Female of the Species"
Chapter Ten
We made good time later in the day, making it to the foot of the
cliff long before nightfall.
I was beginning to get the hang of lighting campfires; I was actually
able to build one within an hour. Rafaga volunteered to gather the food as
poor little Mira was still upset over the morning's duel.
How I longed to tell her that I didn't want it to end that way.
She was curled up in a ball, hands clasped around her legs. The image
of a child who lost many a loved one in her life, and was afraid to lose
another.
The fire would take care of itself. Right now, Mira needed me more.
I sat next to her, but found that I knew nought what to say.
She just looked at me with tired eyes and laid her head on my
chestplate. The armor was strange; it did not feel or weigh like steel, but
more like the cloth I wore.
I found myself hugging her form close to mine. Wet tears rolled down
her cheeks as she silently cried her pain. I held her in a way that I wished
I could hold Hikaru one day. I wished I could do more, but just being there
for her seemed enough. The only thing that mattered was that I'm here, to
take all the pain away...
If only it were that simple...
The dream came on schedule as the night fell.
On a cliff this time.
I felt a presence call me.
Who is it?
The voice strong yet gentle.
Soft yet firm.
I realized that it was the wind speaking to me.
The image of a huge green phoenix filled the entire sky as it flew.
I drew from another memory to speak its name.
"Windam the phoenix, spirit of the air."
The great bird nodded graciously.
If Seles was rough and direct, Windam was polite and gentle.
Courage allowed me to speak.
"I'm not sure if I want to continue."
The great bird's wings fluttered and a sound of thunder erupted.
He was right.
Another spell?
"But the Raging Geyser..."
The crystal-green eyes looked at me disapprovingly.
Maybe. But if the next spell is as lethal as the last, I may not want
to ever learn it. Gara's death had been brutal; It was too powerful a spell
to use against him...
How much more others...?
I nodded. This is a dream, after all.
I drew my lance and hurled it at the large bird, but he didn't move.
Instead, he spread his wings, as if to accept the point of the
weapon. What I saw next made me gasp.
It was like a tornado coming out of the sky, only in reverse.
Swirls of air rose from the phoenix's taloned feet and quickly
enveloped the creature in its grand maw. My lance glanced off the spiraling
wind as if it were a solid mass in itself.
The concept behind the wind hit me as my lance imbedded itself in the
ground at my feet. Defense.
No killing here.
Windam was teaching me a defensive weapon.
A door shut the image from me once again.
I turned to face the man I had once feared.
Zagato.
"That's really becoming annoying, you know that?"
The black cloak rustled, giving the impression of a nonchalant shrug.
"Only because You find it annoying..."
"My patience is really thin now, Zagato. Tell me why you called me."
The great figure laughed, then returned to it's pained tone.
"I cannot tell. For you to understand, it must be experienced."
"Experienced? What the hell do you mean by that?"
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes this time around.
"I wish I never knew it, myself."
I woke early the next morning and trekked a bit toward the path that
lay ahead. Later still, I tried to call upon the earth.
I tried, but failed to exhibit the Raging Geyser attack.
Why? Is it because I'm so afraid to use it again?
No, that's not it.
I could hardly be considered a master of that such attack; after all,
I had only used it once in my entire life.
And doing in so took the life of an honorable man.
I cursed and set my mind to focus.
Dis.
How many others has he fooled into his service?
Yet it didn't seem right.
If Gara was so honorable, why would he serve Dis, anyway?
A voice called me out of my dark thoughts.
A young girl's...
I know that voice...
My heart skipped a beat. How? Where?
I ran in the direction of the voice, my heart drumming hard against
my chest. Fear, concern, joy, all a mixed bag of emotions which I was
sampling at that very moment.
Hope...
I rounded the corner and stood, mouth agape.
She was here.
The beautiful innocent smile, the flashing eyes.
The wonderfully childish expression on her face.
And she was in school uniform...?
Her smile made me feel at ease.
"Ken-kun..."
I was frozen in place as she came to me...
Some voice in the back of my mind screamed caution.
I put it away. Why should I be? My dearest love was here.
Hikaru Shidou...
I couldn't move. I didn't want to move.
She threw her arms around me.
I looked into her eyes. Something in them was wrong, but I didn't care.
Her lips met mine in a soft inhalation of warmth.
I felt desire. Strong.
She broke the kiss only to declare her feelings for me.
"Ken, my one and only... my only love..."
I was going to ask her how she'd arrived, how if ever we were going
to return to earth, how I could get out of this...
But her lips were so warm...
I felt my hands caressing her body. She let out a little sigh, one
that would only have been reserved for pleasure. I couldn't stop...
A new heat raged within me, of desires not spoken of.
Desires Hikaru shared...
I stopped as I was about to caress her neck.
Desires?
Hikaru desiring me?
Something is wrong...
Something is very, very wrong...
Hikaru was not like this.
She would never do this.
Hikaru I knew for her innocence.
Something this person I held was not.
No.
I pushed her away, startled.
Her eyes flashed the anger of the spurned.
"Ken! What...?"
The steel in my voice was ambient.
Like the bitter steel in Zagato's own voice.
"You're not her!"
The words cut through the air like death's scythe.
"You're not Hikaru...Who are you, damnit?!?"
The illusion shattered like a broken window pane.
The Hikaru-creature crumbled to the ground for the lack of its own
reality. Just as it cracked I could see the look of pained disappointment on
its face. The words it spoke then were not of Hikaru's own.
"Why couldn't you just accept your fantasies...?"
I turned around to see a striking young woman just behind me. She was
slight of build, wearing clothing that greatly resembled Chinese trousers and
blouse. Her dark hair was coiled like a snake on the top of her head.
In her eyes was the same disappointment I saw in the Hikaru-creature.
Disappointment, sadness...
Resentment.
"...After all you did, I was willing to grant you your most intimate
fantasy... Why couldn't you just give up...?!?"
Tears rolled down her face.
"You killed Gara."
I recalled Gara's first visitation.
He was accompanied by a female figure.
This woman...She must be...
A lover...?
"I am Chi Sao Tien of the planet Fahren."
Coldness in her voice now. Cold unadulterated hatred.
"I can never forgive you for murdering the one I love."
Two emotions warred within me. One felt pain, as I myself took the
life of he who was most precious to her. The other, however, was anger for
her illusion. I did not want to desire her that way.
Neither emotion won out, leaving me deliberating. Chi, however, was
not as torn. Murder was apparent in her eyes as she screamed.
The force of the blast knocked me backwards.
My eardrums...
The noise was tearing me apart...
No, No, No, No...
I clapped my ears shut...
But the noise still drilled through...
"MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The energy flowed through me again. Seeping through my feet. Into my
hands. Teeth grit... I mustered enough self control to bear the sound head
on.
[RAGING GEYSER!]
The noise ceased suddenly. The pillar of water shot upward, tearing a
hole into the heavens. At first, I was shocked by the thought that I might
have killed her, just as I did Gara.
A blow to the back of my head changed that, however.
I was struck by a flurry of kicks and punches.
She's fast.
Her palm decided to take some space within my lower jaw. Failing
that, another kick met with my stomach. It was then I noticed that her
"punches" weren't punches at all, but thrusts.
Thrusts with a pair of long swords.
Had it not been for the armor, it would have been all over. My lance
leapt out of its case of its own accord. I would be a fool not to use it.
It was all I could do to parry most of her blows, letting the armor
take the brunt of the attack.
Had she been as strong as Gara, I would long have been finished,
despite the extra armor I had gained. Parry ater parry followed. Neither of
us were getting nowhere, fast.
I couldn't risk another attack with the Raging Geyser. Chi was too
fast and agile to be anywhere near the attack when it struck. All the time,
she was screaming holy terror at me.
"Gara was everything to me! He was the only thing I cared for in the
world, you selfcentered bastard! How could you take him from me?!?"
I let out a yelp of pain as one of Chi's blades found a chink in my
armor. Emboldened, the Fahren girl started attacking, quite accurately, the
unprotected parts of my body.
Just as I was coping with one cut, I pretty soon found myself injured
elsewhere. Chi's raging did not help any at all. Yet I could not blame her.
Wasn't it my fault that Gara died?
Maybe I should just give up and let her kill me.
Windam...?
The earth's power was rising in me again. I could feel the air about
me stir like an awakened giant. Chi stepped back, in awe of the sudden
presence of powerful magic.
The air boiled and swirled about me, growing. The Faren native threw
away her shock and flung bothe swords at me.
They glanced off of the curtain of air protecting me.
A curtain that was growning still. It now blurred my vision slightly
as it twisted around my form. Chi opened her mouth.
The blast of sound pushed me and the small tornado I created backward,
but did nothing to harm me. Chi was screaming with all her might, attempting
to rend my attack by sheer force of her spell.
I must end this. Forgive me, Gara... I must take another life.
The full strength of the earth shunted into my attack.
[HURRICANE!!!]
I leaped at her, my body spinning as the wind around me. It penetrated
her screaming attack just as surely as a drill through wood. The wind's force
struck her like a physical blow, smashing her against the cliff face like a
child's toy thrown in anger.
I ceased the attack and rushed to her body, which was imprinted on
the wall of the cliff.
"Oh God...I'm sorry..."
I pried her limp form off the cliff with great effort. The imprint of
her body remained, almost as if a sculptor painstakingly carved it there.
I laid her on the ground.
The hate in her eyes was gone. She smiled to me.
"Thank you... Now I can be with him always..."
No. Not another death.
"Why do you guard these orbs...? They aren't worth your lives!"
Her voice seemed distant.
"Gara...guarded his for honor...I guard mine...so..."
She looked to the sky.
"...so I could always be with him..."
She fell silent. I turned away as I gently closed her eyes.
A green crystal orb fell from her blouse.
I wanted to pick it up and throw it out to the sea.
But before my thought had finished, the orb glowed and captured me in
its grasp. I felt my wounds heal quickly. My eyes opened to yet another
iteration of armor. This one was stronger than the last, though not at all
heavy in the least.
I picked the body up in my arms.
She should be buried with the man she loves.
My new attack had yet to be named.
Only fiting that it be named after its first victim, isn't it?
A name that will always remind me of how dangerous these spells can
be. One that will always bring to mid Chi and Gara.
Siren's Hurricane.
Out of the darkness, it will always haunt my soul.
Rafaga and Mira waited for me at the campsite. Their surprised looks
told that they had not expected me to go out on my own. We then backtracked,
in order to give Chi her decent burial.
Her grave still lies near the forest, only a foot away from Gara's.
By nightfall, we had returned to our previous campsite. Rafaga again
went out to seek food, leaving Mira and I alone. Mira looked into the fire
with me.
"You didn't want to kill her, did you...?"
I nodded my acknowledgement.
"I didn't want to kill Gara, either. It shouldn't be like this."
The little Nar mused over the situation deeply.
"I wish I was stronger. I could have saved Gara. Had he been alive.."
There was a guilty pause.
"...Had he lived, you wouldn't have had to hurt Chi..."
Not hurt. Killed.
Two deaths on my hands.
All for two stupid orbs for some stupid Mashin.
And what for? I just might end up killing everybody if this goes on.
I wanted mother.
Mira put a hand to my face, drying my tears.
I hadn't realized I was crying.
I threw my hands around her and started to weep bitterly. Mira's
soothing hands held me as tightly, rocking back and forth.
Daimaru.
The end of a circle.
As I cared for her the other night, so she was caring for me.
We were still locked in embrace when Rafaga returned.
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