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The Colours of Life
Chapter 5: Codes and Keys, anyone?
By: J.B. Santiago
- Paris, Earth –
Real Time –
“Go with them.” Relena looked
at her husband-to-be. The words were forced and her throat dry but her
eyes still had a determined gleam to them.
Heero just stared into her
aquamarine eyes, his dark Prussian blue ones telling Relena everything he
wanted to say but couldn’t voice. They continued their staring contest
until the phone rang, breaking Relena’s concentration as she glanced at the
phone. “It’s them.”
She turned back to Heero’s waiting
stare. “They need you more than I do.”
Heero finally moved, shaking his
head, though he couldn’t say the word ‘no’.
Relena let out an exasperated
sigh. “Damn it, Heero! Do you think I want you to go? I want
you to stay with me. I want you with me forever…” She wasn’t going to
cry. She wasn’t going to cry. Relena silently cursed the single tear that
slid down her cheek. ‘Stuff it!’
Relena hugged him tightly, sobbing
into his shirt as his arms enveloped around her. He began to rock her
gently edging towards the bed and the phone, snaking out a hand to unplug the
incessant ringing. Heero gently lifted her tear stained face, wiping away
a runaway tear. He hated to make her cry. He had promised himself
that Relena would never cry sad tears again. Especially over him.
<‘Did you know she cries for you every night before she sleeps?’>
Heero blinked as the unwanted memory popped up in his head. Dorothy had
said that to him. She had said it so casually, like she was asking Heero
for the time. He shook his head a little, staring back into those
aquamarine eyes he loved so much. ‘Why does she tell me to go, then asks
me to stay…?’
“Relena…”
Relena saw the uncertainty in
Heero’s eyes. He was so much stronger than she was. He would be
useful. She would not. ‘The Darkness doesn’t negotiate.’ She
thought bitterly. At times like these she wanted to take part in the
physical battle, not be in the stands watching. She wanted to save
Catherine; she wanted to be there for Dorothy; she wanted to near Heero.
‘Stop being so selfish, Relena! You’ll only be in the way.’ She
blinked away the treacherous tears. “Heero, please, go save the
world. I love you, please do this for me.” Her eyes pleading with
him. She felt anything she would say would come out wrong.
Heero pulled her closer to
him. He wanted to smell her honey coloured hair. He wanted to feel
all the indentations of her body. Every curve and dip. He wanted –
no he couldn’t – wouldn’t – live without her. “Why…Why do you want me to
go?” He whispered in her ear.
Relena shivered involuntarily, no
matter how many times he did that, she would always react to it like it
was happening for the first time. “Because…Because I can’t help but you
can…Please, please Heero. It’s a selfish reason – I just don’t want to
feel so helpless.”
Heero nodded. His Relena
would never be helpless. He would go save Catherine; destroy this new
threat. For Relena.
**************
- Florence, Earth
– Real Time –
Dorothy stood near a gelati shop
situated on the corner of the Piazza della Signoria. Small groups of
people, walked by, either going into stores or leisurely chattering about
something. The weather was gorgeous, the sky a beautiful shade of blue,
no clouds with a breeze that was hardly detectable. She looked up at the
building opposite to where she was standing. She could see an outline of
a person looking out on the centre of the Piazza. She smirked.
‘Quatre’. She casually scanned the pillars besides the building. A
man stood leaning against a pillar, next to a vendor. ‘Trowa’. She knew
Duo was in the ‘getaway’ car, Sally and Hilde were in the second ‘getaway’ car
and Wufei was in the room above the gelati shop. The only one she
couldn’t find was Heero. ‘Still the perfect soldier, Heero?’ Dorothy snapped
out of her reverie when someone tapped her on her shoulder.
“Want some?” Bethany held out an
ice-cream cone at Dorothy’s face.
“Bethany, this is no time to be
eating dessert.” Dorothy’s tone a mix of scolding parent and exasperated
teenager.
“Dory! That’s what Firenze is
famous for!” Bethany licked her ice-cream. “It’s Double Choc Mocha with
nuts, dipped in thick, dark chocolate. Sure you don’t want some?”
She held it in front of Dorothy’s face, slowly swaying it around.
“Bethany. Firenze is famous
for the Duomo, Michelangelo’s David and the Ponte Vecchio. Not an gelati
shop on the corner.” Dorothy was getting impatient. ‘Where are they?’
“So I take it, you don’t want any?
Your loss.” Bethany shrugged and continued to devour her double choc
mocha with nuts covered in dark chocolate.
“Miss Bethany, Miss Dorothy.
A pleasure to see you again.” The two cousins turned to face the person
who had just spoken to them. Two man with jet black hair, slicked with
enough hair gel to put Trowa to shame, olive skin, dark eyes and each standing
at least four inches taller than the two gave a smile that said, ‘I’m
lying’. They could have been poster boys for the Mafia.
Dorothy smirked at them. “Mr
Alessio, Mr Mario. The pleasure is all yours, I’m sure.” Bethany
just continued to eat her ice-cream, ignoring the two men. “It’s amazing.
You’re the first ones here.” Dorothy kept her smirk on, her voice
dripping with bland sarcasm.
Mario looked over at Bethany.
“Can I have a taste?” He said leering, trying to look down her summer dress.
Bethany gave a dangerous stare at
him before kicking him in the shins.
“Oww! Ma va funculo! - ” He
was about to continue when a voice stopped him cold.
“Lasciare la sua solo, voi idiot.”
They all looked at the person who had spoken. Standing there was a
dark-haired, semi-built man, with green-blue eyes. “Hello Miss Dorothy, Miss
Bethany.”
Next to him stood a woman with the
classic Italian features of Southern Italy. She gave an easy smile at
everyone.
“Giuseppi! Veronica! It’s so
good to see you again!” Bethany gave the two a hug, mindful not to spill
her ice-cream. Dorothy nodded to them both, smiling back genuinely before
glaring at the two other men and continuing her search through the crowds;
building up for midday shopping. She arched a delicate eyebrow as a tall,
pale man with light brown hair walked up to her. “Mr William!”
The man gave a sad smile. “I
know we’ve lost both of them, but I and the Blue Council want to help.”
Bethany had stopped talking to
Veronica and Giuseppi, and smiled sympathetically at the newcomer. “I
speak for the rest of the Council, when I say that we are truly sorry for your
loss.” She gave him a consoling hug, which William took willingly.
Dorothy ignored the touching scene. She wasn’t trying to keep up her
ice-bitch façade; she just didn’t want to think about his loss – to lose his
father and brother in one go…She blinked her eyes roaming the crowds
again. She didn’t have to look for long. Two light blond heads were
seen weaving through the crowds. Both had their hair at shoulder length,
one wearing it up in a bun while the other had left it down.
“Everyone’s here.” Dorothy nodded
towards the two blond women. Bethany, who had been reacquainting William
with the others, stopped and turned in the direction Dorothy had pointed
to.
Bethany brightened as the last of
the council arrived. “Sylvia, Myra! It’s been too long.”
*******************
“Sir, We can easily pick them off
from where we stand. They have four on the lookout but none of them have
seen us. Two escape cars are parked on the side road. We can easily
take them out as well.” The soldier reported back his findings to the
man.
The man shook his head. “We
only have a Net that can hold one key or code. Kill one, any one.
Do it when they’re in the cars. We still don’t know which base their
going to.”
The soldier saluted, turned and
began signalling the orders.
*******************
Heero watched as the group of eight
piled into the two cars. ‘Sylvia Noventa is one of them?’ He never
thought he’d see her again, after he had offered his life to her. He
didn’t like how easy this had been. They had been as discreet as possible
but this was too easy. He watched as the last person, a man with jet-black
hair, climb into the car. He heard a soft swish and then the man
fell.
His gun out and already down the
flight of stairs, Trowa meeting him at the bottom of the stairs and they both
ran to the fallen body. The car he was supposed to get in was already
speeding through the narrow streets away from the dead body. The crowds
had scattered as the other ex-pilots joined Heero and Trowa.
Wufei looked at the dead
body. The man had been shot in the head, the bullet neatly exiting
through his left eye. “How the hell did they get a shot like
that?!” He angrily scanned the rooftops, searching for any movement at
all. The place was deserted now, not one person emerged. Before he
got started on an angry tirade, a cloud of black smoke drifted slowly, almost lazily
towards them.
“What the - ”
“Wufei! Get out of the
way!” Quatre pushed him out of the way of the smoke as it began to wrap
itself around the dead body.
“Shoot it!” Heero began
shooting at the black smoke, which had completely covered the body. The
bullets doing nothing as the black smoke seemed to get smaller and smaller
until it had disappeared, dead body and all.
The four of them all stared at
where the body had been. Heero finally breaking the silence, “Let’s
go.” He began to walk towards another car hidden under a dusty
covering. “We need to tell them the Darkness has a another one.”
*******************
The screams had started
yesterday. Catherine couldn’t block out the sound from her mind.
The screams seemed to reverberate around the cell. It had made the other
two prisoners in the cell draw more inwardly into themselves. They had
stopped eating. Now they just rocked back and forth, almost in time to a
beat Catherine couldn’t – didn’t want to hear. The other girl, however,
‘Nanashi’ she had called herself seemed to be able to block out the
screams. She continued on, exactly the same before the screams.
Nanashi helped keep Cathie’s mind off the screaming even if for just a few
minutes. Catherine shivered as she heard the sounds of footsteps near the
entrance of the cell. The lights flickered on and food entered through
the opening. Catherine let go of the breath she hadn’t noticed she was
holding. Every time she heard the footsteps, she feared they were about
to take her away…Away to where the screams originated and where they
stopped. Shuddering again as she heard someone get dragged out.
They weren’t as vocal as the other ones but she knew it would only get louder.
“It’s really systematic.”
Nanashi said behind her on the cot bed.
“What?” Cathie felt her way
to Nanashi’s cot, sitting beside the young woman, sitting with her knees drawn
up to her chin. She needed anything to keep her from thinking of the
screams.
“It’s systematic. For the
last three days, they’ve been taking out a person, every six hours. If we’re
going by the numbers on our hand, than we have less than three days
left.” Nanashi whispered softly, her eyes staring blankly at the small
table in the middle of the room.
Catherine closed her eyes.
‘Now Nanashi’s given up hope as well. Oh Trowa, where are you!?!’
She blinked the tears threatening to pour out. “No Nanashi! Don’t
think like that! We have three days. We’ll think of something.”
Catherine tried to sound like her optimistic self. She wasn’t going to
die here. No way.
*******************
“Turn back now! Butana! Turn
back now! My brother - ” Alessio was cut short as Dorothy pointed a gun
to his face.
“Your brother is lost to us
now. The only reason they didn’t kill all of us was because that Net
could only hold either one key or code. So, Mr Alessio, I suggest you
just sit there and be quiet.” Dorothy glared at him; the tension rose to
new heights in the car.
Alessio spit in Dorothy’s
eye. “Ma va funculo. You used my brother as bait. When we
destroy the Darkness, I’ll kill you. I’ll kill you.”
Dorothy wiped the spit from her
eyes with a handkerchief. She continued to glare at Alessio. “I
look forward to it, Mr Alessio.” Her voice cold, she put the gun back
into its place in her long jacket.
Duo glanced in the rear mirror, his
face creased with a frown. ‘Shit! This just gets worse and worse.’
He kept his eyes on the car in front of him, but not before giving the
electronic map, situated where the CD player was a quick look. Three coloured
dots moved around on the map. The red one was the car he was driving, the
green dot – the other pilots and the blue dot was the other ‘getaway’ car.
Hilde was driving that car and he hoped the people in her car weren’t so
hostile. His chest constricted; this Darkness had just shot the other guy in
the middle of a crowded street with a bunch of Council people around him.
‘What if they couldn’t stop the Darkness? What would he do if Hilde got hurt?
What if he died?’ For the self-proclaimed God of Death, these thoughts
were unwelcome. ‘I love you, Hilde.’ He promised himself that they
would get through this. They would. He gave another glance at the
backseat. ‘Shit.’
Everyone was so quiet. Sally
glanced at Hilde who was focusing so hard on driving, sweat was beginning to
form on her brow. Sally had never been one to believe in fanciful
ideas. Nevertheless, this whole mess was an eye opener into a world she
didn’t really want to find out about. ‘The Darkness, ‘magical powers’,
the Council, Dorothy being able to heal like that…’ Sally turned fully towards
Hilde.
“Do you think that’s why her
eyebrows are like that?”
Hilde didn’t move from her position
for a full five seconds and Sally was about to repeat her question when Hilde
gave her a strange look. “Sal…” Then the two broke into giggles that
turned into loud laughter as they both laughed out their fears, relief and
hopes.
Someone lightly tapped the glass,
separating the front and backseats. “Hey, you two, what’s going on?”
Bethany’s voice, filtered in softly through the glass. The two
immediately ceased their laughter. Sally shook her head, while Hilde
stared diligently at the road. Sally pressed a button, making the glass
slide down. “Sorry, Bethany. Nothing to worry about
everyone.” She said reassuringly at the other passengers. “Nothing to
worry about at all.”
Trowa sat passively in the
passengers seat, watching Heero pull up into a long driveway that led up to a
Roman style mansion, on the outskirts of Florence. Heero looked like his
normal impassive self but Trowa could sense his underlying nervousness.
He hadn’t thought Heero would leave Relena, but five minutes before the plane
left, he was on the plane with them. No one said anything; even Duo kept
his mouth wisely shut. Trowa turned back to the passenger window. He saw
the two other cars parked at the front of the entrance to the mansion.
They had been here earlier in the morning since they had headed straight for
this place right after the plane had landed.
<“The Greater Council has
bases in every single estate it owns but we don’t employ anyone without the
blood of the Ancestors running through them. Considering your abilities
as former Gundam Pilots; I don’t think the Council will mind too greatly that
we are going to use you to fight against the Darkness.” Dorothy said in that
calm, bland voice. She had given all of them the security codes to get
into the underground base and was now heading to the main control room.
The main control room was full of hi-tech equipment; a low humming and whirring
sounds could be heard from the machines. Each wall had a screen that
covered most of the wall except for the last metre, which had panels protruding
out, going all across the wall and constantly flashing an array of lights.
“It’s amazing that something
like Romefeller could have a secret Council that fights a magical entity
without using soldiers as their pawns.” Wufei said suspiciously. He
didn’t trust Dorothy or her cousin but if Sally wanted to help, then he’d help
– not that he would ever tell Sally that.
“Romefeller was too busy
fighting in the Alliance and Eve Wars to waste soldiers on a battle they
thought they had already won.” Interjected Bethany, who had pushed a series
of buttons on the control panel and was now sitting on a swivel chair, “I think
it’s time to show you guys the equipment needed for subspace travel.” >
Trowa blinked as he remembered
Bethany showing them the ‘equipment’. <“Darkness Soldiers were once
humans but are now efficient zombies; their souls taken by the Darkness to
quench it’s thirst for Life. Fire is the only thing that can kill
them.” She said, showing them a strap-on petrol pack with a fire gun
attached to them. “Grenades work well too.”>
Trowa and the others walked towards
the great wooden front doors. Quatre typed in the security codes and the
door opened slightly. They walked quickly to the library, Heero pulling
out a panel hidden in a book on the vast bookshelf. He remembered everything
Dorothy had told him to press. Once he finished the codes, a chute opened
up in the corner of the bookshelf. They slid down the slide, landing more
gracefully then the last time they had gone down a chute. Upon landing in
the control room, a large group of people were there to greet them. (Only
Duo really greeted them.)
“Lets get the introductions out of
the way. This - ” said Dorothy, pointing to an angry man with jet-black
hair, “ – is Mr Alessio, Black Council. That is the Gold Council, Miss
Veronica and Mr Giuseppi.” Veronica gave a small smile, while Giuseppi nodded
in their direction. “The Green Council, Miss Sylvia and Miss Myra.
Mr Yuy, I know you’re already acquainted with Miss Sylvia.” This was said
with a smirk but Heero gave no indication he was fazed by it. “ – And
this is Mr William, from Blue Council.”
“Blue? Hadn’t they lost their
code and key?” blurted out Duo.
Bethany glared at him. “Yes
but he is still going to help.” William gave her a grateful smile which
she returned.
“We don’t need someone who will
turn into a liability.” Said Trowa. They were wasting time.
He needed to find Catherine now.
Before Bethany could give him a
piece of her mind, Quatre cut in, “He’s part of the Council. He won’t be
a liability to us. Is everything ready? Shouldn’t we suit up now?”
He knew Trowa was just worrying about Cathie.
Dorothy glanced at Quatre. ‘Always
the peacemaker, aren’t you, Mr Winner. Why do you care so much?’
Dorothy turned away from his quasi-angelic face. ‘Think about the task at hand,
Dorothy. The task at hand.’ She walked to the other side of the
room and placed her hand on the scanning system. Another panel opened up
and she pressed the small red button. A whirring sound was heard as one
of the screens was pushed back to reveal another room loaded with different
types of firepower. “Bethany, ready the transportation link. Miss
Sally, Miss Hilde you know what to do. The rest of you please follow
me.” Dorothy walked into where the screen used to be and the others
followed. Once everyone was inside, the screen went back into place.
Bethany, put on
her earpiece and mic. She sat on the swivel chair and rapidly began
typing on the panels. She glanced at Hilde and Sally who had slowly
walked to their designated areas. It had been a very angry fight on the
plane, but the pilots had convinced the two that it would be better if they
were helping Bethany in the control room. She sighed inwardly. ‘Wish I
had someone who cared for me like that. Hilde’s so lucky to have
Duo. Hell even Sally’s lucky to have Wufei…’ She smiled before speaking
into her mic. “Dory can you hear me? Testing, testing, la la la la
la la la la - ”
“Yes I can hear you Bethany.”
Came a reply from her earpiece.
“Just checking.” Her smile turning
into a grin, “Everyone suited up?”
“Yes. Engage transportation
link.”
“Aye, aye Captain!” Rapidly
pressing a series of buttons, a panel opened up, revealing a lever. “Here
goes nothing.” She muttered pulling down the lever.
********************
- Subspace –
Unknown Time –
Keioa tightened her hold on her
sister’s hand. What was left of the Council, were all linked together in
a circle around the entrance of the portal to Joir. The keys and codes
were strong enough to drive the Darkness from Earth but they couldn’t destroy
it. Their forces were too depleted to kill the Darkness. Keioa felt
all her power draining. ‘No. Just a little longer…’ But the niggling feelings
of doubt had already sprouted as she felt another wave of Darkness scream
around them. It was now in Joir but it still had too much power.
They wouldn’t be able to close of the portal, even with the keys and
codes. Keioa felt herself slipping in the link. ‘No! Come on, come on, we
can do this…’
Lavirea gripped her sister’s
hand right back. With the Council linked every thought, hope, fear –
every feeling they were thinking she could see; the effect happened both ways
but she doubted anyone was concentrating on what someone else was
thinking. They were too busy fighting a losing battle against the
Darkness. ‘We’ll all die this way…’ Then it came to her. The answer
so clear - so sudden she almost lost her link to the Council. Wasn’t she
the most powerful out of what was left of the Council? Didn’t the Red
power have no other power to balance against in the Council? Green was
cancelled out by Blue, Gold cancelled out by Black. Red was the rawest
and most powerful – it symbolised Life; it symbolised blood – the life force of
every living thing on Earth, on Joir. Lavirea knew exactly what to do.
Keioa
felt it, her sister’s thoughts. She hadn’t really been paying attention
to it, focussing all her energy into destroying the Darkness. Keioa snapped
her head towards Lavirea. She saw her closing the link to everyone.
“NO!!!” Keioa grabbed her sister back; the chain was breaking as Lavirea’s link
was closing. Lavirea turned her glowing red eyes towards her sister, her
link still open slightly. The rest of the Council were getting drained
faster with the links weakening as Lavirea tried to close hers.
“No…”
Keioa said before letting go of her sister’s hand and jumping into the
Darkness.
*********************
- Subspace – Real
Time –
“Something tells me were not in
Kansas, anymore.” Everyone ignored Duo’s attempt at a joke.
“Duo, can you hear me?” He pressed
the earpiece closer to his ear.
“Loud and clear, Hilde. I
don’t think you’d want to go here for vacation.” He surveyed the
landscape, which consisted of about two hundred different shades of grey and
strange looking tree-like stumps that were about two metres tall. He narrowed
his eyes and tightened his grip on the gun.
“Duo, be careful.”
“Sorry to break up such a sappy
moment but everyone needs to hear this.” Interrupted Bethany. “Ok,
time in subspace is fast. You’ve just lost three days, meaning you have
two days left to find Catherine and destroy the Darkness. The dimensional
haze isn’t affecting our tracking devices on you, so we can see your
movements. However, Darkness Soldiers are harder to track, as they don’t
give off heat. I suggest everyone be really, really careful and if you
see black smoke coming towards you - run.” She paused before continuing.
“They have built a fortress around the portal. I can’t give you an
accurate map to where the fortress is, but I can give you the general
direction. Their soldiers are more likely to be around the fortress but
still be alert. I think it would be best if you took out the keys and
codes now.”
Dorothy nodded. Unlike the
pilots (and William) who were wearing head gear that included the mic and
earpiece, a backpack-like container filled with petrol; fire gun attached to it
and a grenade holder slung over one shoulder, the Council were wearing ancient
talismans on their hands and a tiara-like talisman on their heads along with
the headsets. Both had on a shield that was connected by bracelet-like
gadgets on their arms, legs and neck. She addressed the other members of the
Council (except for William). “It’s time to let out the keys and
codes.” They nodded and one by one each, glowed their colour.
Alessio made a diamond shape with his hands, and the blackness began to form
around his fingers until a key developed.
“That’s a key?! It’s a
sword!” Duo gawked at the sword in Alessio’s hand.
“The key’s are in the shape of
swords.” Alessio sneered back.
While Giuseppi placed his hands in
front of his chest, never touching the other hand. A golden light shown
and a flurry of symbols came rushing out. “This is the code of
Gold.” It continuously circled around Giuseppi but its golden colour had
dimmed considerably.
The others doing the same; Sylvia
held the Green key, Myra the Green code and Veronica the Gold key.
“Why aren’t there two people for
Red? Does the Darkness have a Red key or code?” asked Wufei.
“No they do not. I have
both.” Dorothy did the same as the others and the Red key and code
materialised.
“Good. I think it’s time you
guys head one click to the south-easterly direction. The fortress is in
that general area.” Sally said. She watched the screen as the
little red dots signifying the group began to walk slowly through the
dimensional haze. ‘Come back alive Wufei.’
********************
“Sir, we have detected their entry
into subspace. They are no more than 3 miles away from the
fortress. Shall we send seven Nets to take the remaining keys and
codes?”
“No. Send one Net, every time
they get a mile closer. Kill them one at a time. We have two days
until the portal is fully open. Consider this a reward for serving the
Darkness.” The man grinned. He knew how demoralising it would be
for those weak Councillors, when he killed them so easily. The Darkness welled
up inside him. It was getting stronger and stronger. Soon
everything will die.
*******************
“Bethany, how much more time left?”
asked Trowa. They had been walking for what seemed like hours as the
greyness stretched on forever.
“You’ve been walking for nearly
half a day. In subspace that equates to about one mile.”
“One mile?! Oh crap!
This is ridiculous! We haven’t moved anywhere. Why couldn’t we have
brought a Gundam in here? It would have gone much faster if - ” Duo never
finished as they were bombarded with bullets. “Shit!” The bullets
hit these shields that opened around them, looking like blue bubbles.
“Everyone spread out!” The
pilots all took strategic positions against the assault, throwing grenades at
where the bullets were coming from. The Council began throwing energy at
where the bullets were being shot.
The bullets stopped after a few
minutes. “Dorothy, you ok?” Quatre stared concernedly at Dorothy who was
leaning against one of those tree things. She nodded. ‘No, I’m not
ok! Sheesh…relax, Dorothy, calm, calm…how can I stay calm! I heard…’ She nodded
her head again.
“Duo?! Duo!? Is everyone ok?”
Hilde asked frantically.
“Yeah…These shields are holding on
pretty well.” Duo tried to stop his voice from sounding nervous.
Heero motioned to Duo and Wufei to
go forward and survey the area before them. They came back, shrugging
their shoulders. “Looks like we scorched a few of the bad guys. We
must be getting closer cause - ”
“GIUSEPPI!!” Everyone turned
to where Veronica had screamed. Dorothy grabbed onto her, as she tried to
help her brother who was being devoured by the Net. “Don’t fire at it!”
“NO!” Veronica began to sob,
as she sagged into Dorothy’s arms. The Net vanishing as it had when it
devoured Mario in Florence.
“Why can’t we fire at it?” asked
Heero, trying not to notice Veronica sobbing.
“Because it’s a Net. You can
only fire at it if it hasn’t devoured anything. If it has and you fire at
it, it will only get stronger and will be more likely to devour another
thing.” Replied Bethany in a quiet voice that could barely be heard
through the earpiece. Her heart rate was slowly calming down. ‘Giuseppi
was gone. I’m so sorry Veronica.’ She knew what it was like to lose
a brother. Her voice grew stronger, “Dorothy stay alert, ok?”
Dorothy just nodded as Veronica
kept on sobbing in her arms.
*******************
“Another code, another step closer
to complete Darkness.” The man stared out into the grey of subspace. ‘3
codes and 1 key to us; 2 codes and 4 keys to them.’ He chuckled. Then he
began to laugh loudly. It almost sounded like a game. A game he
would win. He stopped laughing and made his way through the labyrinth to
where the sacrifices were being held. Another would die now. His
face twisted into a smile.
*******************
“Alright everyone, a whole day has
nearly gone by. I think it would be best if you guys rested for a little
while. The fortress shouldn’t be too far from here. And no
arguing. There’s no point in you people being too tired to fight because
you’re so excited to get there.” Bethany said, as she rubbed her
eyes. ‘I’m going to need glasses after this. These screens are
killing me.’
Trowa was about to object, when
Heero nodded. “I agree. I think it would be best if we rest for a
short time.” He nodded in the direction of the Councillors, and Trowa
nodded hesitantly. “Good. I’ll take first watch, Trowa you take
second and Quatre you take third.”
The rest nodded, nobody was really
in the mood to argue.
“You know Hilde, the best thing
about this subspace is that the ground is clean.” Duo said softly unto
his mic.
Hilde gave a small smile.
“Goodnight Duo.”
“Hilde, do you think you could talk
to me? Not that I’m saying your voice puts me to sleep! I mean – I just
want to hear your voice.”
Hilde blinked away her tears, “Of
course, Duo.”
Quatre had a fitful sleep and was
grateful when Trowa had woken him up to take over for guard duty. He kept
having a nightmare where utter blackness would swallow up his friends and he
would be left because the blackness wouldn’t take him. Quatre looked at
the sleeping people. Duo was snoring, while Wufei sat in a mediative
position. Veronica had cried herself to sleep, Sylvia and Myra slept back
to back, and William was curled up in the foetal position sleeping lightly
while Alessio had an iron grip on the key but he was still asleep. Quatre
gazed at Dorothy who was laying a few metres away from him. She had her
back to him and he could see her body rise and fall as she breathed. He was
supposed to be on guard but he couldn’t help look at her. She shifted
slightly and lifted her head, as if she had just heard something. Her trail of
sight led her to look at straight at where Quatre was sitting, leaning on the
tree-like stumps. His eyes widened as he saw an unfamiliar tint in her
eyes. Fear. He could see fear in Dorothy Catalonia’s eyes.
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Next on TCoL (I really want to do
this sort of segment even if it’s just once): What the hell is
happening?!! Will the gang save the world? (it depends on my mood) or
will Earth be plunged into eternal Darkness?!? (cheap dramatic music) Find out
in the Next Chapter of TCoL where something actually happens!! (maybe…)
Person who has finished revising
another chapter! Amazing!:
This is long. I also think
it’s winding. And no, I don’t think it’s a road. (sorry for the bad joke
or pun or whatever it is). R&R and C&C and flames! Yeah to
flames! Please someone just give me one!! ^_~