Chapter 10A Chapter by DreamerChapter 10
Accidentally
by design…
Cameron
groaned as he rolled over, something prickly was digging into his back. His
head was killing him and the floor was moving. Blearily opening one bloodshot
eye he could barely make out another figure lying beside him. “Kai?” He
asked tentatively trying to keep the contents of his stomach down, “Kai, that
you?” His hands
were tied behind his back so he nudged the figure with the toe of his boot. The
figure stirred, from the mass of black hair a red iris eye glared in his
direction. Cam inwardly sighed to himself that she was apparently unharmed and
with him. “What
happened?” She asked rolling over to face him completely. Still lying
on their sides, Cameron shrugged, “Best guess, our drinks were drugged.” “Two
guesses as to who.” Kailah grumbled, “Then where are we?” Before Cam
could voice his opinion both of them were rocked forward as the apparent wagon
grounded to a halt. The sound of someone jumping from the driver’s seat could
be heard outside. Cameron followed the sound of crunching dust as the person
came to a stop behind the wagon. Daylight
flooded into the small wagon as the person outside threw open the back doors.
Cameron squinted against the sudden change in light trying to see who their
kidnapper was. Rough hands grabbed Cameron by the shoulders and he was
unceremoniously dumped out the back of the wagon. His legs still numb he
couldn't work them well enough to stop his rather disgraceful fall to his
backside. “S’rry.”
Came the gruff apology as the figure, a rather tall man, bent back into the
wagon to grab Kailah. Cam waited
on edge, but the man was a lot more gentle with Kailah than he had been with
Cameron. The man set Kailah gently to the ground in a sitting position next to Cameron. It wasn't
till she was sitting next to him that he realized her feet were tied as well.
Whoever this man was he knew how to disable the threat of a Caster. This
revelation about their captor worried Cameron. "Who
are you?" Cameron demanded. Now that
his eyes had adjusted to the midmorning sun, Cameron could make out details
about their captor. He stood roughly 6' with a large barrel chest. Brown hair
cropped short on his neck shaded hazel eyes that regarded the two of them with
curiosity. A straight
nose and chiseled jaw gave the man a striking appearance. As Cameron and Kailah
waited for his response the man sighed, scratching the stubble on his chin. "Well,
guess you oughta' know," the man's accent was thick as he drawled, "
see'n how we're gonna be spend'n lots of time together here pretty soon." "That's
enough, Turrel." Cameron
cringed, recognizing Xerkieda's voice long before she rounded the edge of the
wagon. Her form shimmered in the sunlight, a distinct characteristic of a
thought projection. "Couldn't
come gloat in person?" Cameron asked as the image of Xerkieda stopped in
front of them. Folding her
arms across her chest Xerkieda smirked, "What ever do you mean by that
comment Ganvez?" Cameron
sighed while Kailah glared. The man named Turrel just watched the exchange with
indifference. "Where
are we and what do you plan to do with us?" Kailah demanded. Xerkieda
clicked her tongue, "Oh, Kailah dear, I merely provided you transportation
to your contract." Cameron's
stomach sank as he followed her pointing finger. Off in the distance to their
left a purple haze hung low on the horizon. The air shimmered, distorted by the
effects of the Chaos Zone. Kailah’s eyes narrowed trying to bring the zone into
focus. “Turrel
here is on a mission to find a certain object for me.” Xerkieda beamed at the
two of them, “Your mission is to escort him safely through the Chaos Zone and
back to Central City.” “What
object?” Cameron strained against his bonds, “There’s nothing in Chaos Zones.” Xerkieda
shrugged, “Be that as it may, the information I have gathered points to the
object being in this Zone.” “You still
didn’t answer what it was.” Kailah pointed out. “You have
your orders,” Xerkieda sneered, “make peace with them and fulfill the
contract.” Without further
comment Xerkieda’s thought projection shimmered out of existence. Cameron
cursed, kicking up some dirt. Turrel heaved a heavy sigh as he went back into
the wagon. A few moments later he pulled out Cameron’s sword and two packs.
Ignoring their glares he set his burden down and began to untie them. He
started with Kailah, loosening her feet then her hands. As she rubbed feeling
back into her wrist Turrel began to untie Cameron. "So,
what is this object we're supposed to help you find?" Kailah slowly got to
her feet, dusting off her clothes. Turrel
shrugged, "Not important for you to know." "Awe,
not even a hint?" Cameron watched Kailah move back from Turrel. As soon as
his hands were free Cameron rolled away from Turrel. Kailah stomped her right
foot out in front of her, shoving her hands forward at the same time. Nothing
happened. Turrel clapped slowly a look of bored annoyance on his face. Kailah
pursed get lips as she straightened back up. "You're
a Canceler aren't you?" She accused him folding her arms across her chest. Slowly
Turrel nodded, "Yep." He popped
his lips after the "p" then bent and grabbed one of the packs.
Without further word he handed the pack to her and helped her strap it on.
Cameron shook his head from where he still sat in the dirt, Xerkieda seemed to
have won. Sighing
Cameron stood to his feet and graciously accepted his sword and pack from
Turrel. He waited next to Kailah as Turrel dug his own pack out of the wagon.
He paid the driver who had remained silent and invisible, sending him on his
way. Turrel
threw his pack over his shoulder, "Well, daylight be wastin', get a move
on." Without a
glance back he set off toward the Chaos Zone. Kailah and Cameron watched his
slowly dwindling back. Glancing at each other they sighed in unison and trudged
after him.
"We
could knock him out." "I
don't think it'd work. Xerkieda went through the trouble of getting a Canceler,
I think she'd have made plans to counter you as well." "Sure
he's rather on the imposing side, but if we clubbed him from behind..." "I
also have excellent hearing." Turrel didn't even turn around. "Apparently."
Cameron mused. They had been walking for about an hour now with Turrel still several
yards in the lead. The closer the little band drew near to the Zone the more
the landscape changed from lush to desolate. Not even bugs could be heard from
the bushes. "Have you ever been in a Zone before, Turrel?" Cameron asked
the back of his head. Turrel shrugged, "Nah, but don't matter though. Xerkieda gave me
orders." Cameron rolled his eyes, "You do know that the laws of physics are
more like suggestions in Zones?" Again he shrugged indifferently. Cameron grumbled something along the lines
of "slow behemoth" but Kailah couldn't make it out for sure. She
turned her attention to their destination, anxiousness starting to build in her
stomach. What Cameron said about Chaos Zones not strictly following the laws of
nature was true. Stories were rampant from survivors of expeditions, about
floating boulders, shifting gravity, distorted space, people disappearing from
time, and other horrors. As they neared the edge of the Zone, monstrous howls could be heard
echoing from the hills beyond. Kailah shivered in remembered horror at the
sound. "Wonderful." Cam sighed in revulsion. Chaos Zones were the home of Beasts. The four footed, tentacled, bad
tempered monstrosities were the favorite weapons of the Chaos. Over the past
few decades the Chaos had somehow managed to discover how to make portals from
Chaos Zones to any place they desired. Cameron noticed Kailah shivering and put a protective arm around her
shoulder. She smiled thankfully at him and steeled her nerves, taking heart
from his presence. The three of them trudged onward toward their goal, and
perhaps certain doom.
The guard yawned in the warm afternoon light. Starring out into the
countryside only grass and the occasional bush starred back all the way to the
tree line. Lazily he let his eyes sweep across the dark trees. The part of his
brain actually doing its duty screamed at him to look again. Out of the trees a solitary figure was running straight for the keep.
The figure was shouting something the guard couldn’t make out. The guard
motioned to another who had seen the figure too and come to stand next to him.
As the two of them watched, monsters burst forth from the dark trees pouncing
on the unfortunate soul. The Beasts quickly devoured the figure turning their blood stained chops
towards the keep. As the alarm was sounded the Soul Seeker stepped calmly from
the tree line flanked by hundreds upon thousands of Beasts. Calmly her blindfolded gaze swept across her forces lines. Each Beast
snarled in anticipation. Smirking to herself she gently patted the one white
Beast that followed behind her like a loyal soldier. “Time’s up, Paradigm.” Holding her arm out before her she pointed at the
keep, “Feast.”
Ducking down as low as he could, Cameron held his breath. Glancing to
his right at Kailah ducked down against his side, she was shivering slightly.
Turrel was on her other side, his stoic face strained with apprehension.
Cameron raised himself just enough to peek over the edge of their hiding place,
not five feet away stood a pack of Beasts. Slowly he lowered himself back down,
being as quiet as possible. By his estimates they had not been in the Zone for more than an hour,
but already the "sun" had set and risen four times. Five minutes
after they had entered, the pack of Beasts had picked up their sent, beginning
a dangerous game of cat and mouse. A Pair could take on a couple of Beast, if they did it carefully, but
not seven. Cameron's mind raced searching for a way out. He silently cursed
Xerkieda. He caught movement out of the corner of his eye, Turrel was waving to
get his attention. Once Turrel saw he had it he began to motion a plan of
action. From what Cameron understood of the plan, it was suicide. Shaking his
head emphatically, Cameron tried to relay how bad Turrel's plan was. Turrel was
about to argue when rocks from the overhang of their hiding place clattered to
the ground. All three of them stared at the massive serrated claws of the Beast that
was standing on the outcrop of rock that they hid under. Growls echoed down to
them as it shifted its weight, searching for their scent. No one breathed as
they heard the Beast sniff the air and ground. Cameron readied his sword, he calculated they'd last all of thirty
seconds if it came to a fight. Kailah felt his body shift, glancing at his
posture she gripped his arm. When he looked at her she pleaded with her eyes.
He smiled, she'd already figured out he was readying himself to be the decoy.
Cameron kissed her swiftly, startling her. Kailah let go of his arm in
surprise. A smile flashed across his face and he was gone. Turrel grabbed her
as Cameron rushed out from under the overhang running full tilt. Kailah
struggled against Turrel's grip, her screams muffled by his hand across her
mouth. Cameron ran for all he was worth, all seven Beast were hot on his tail.
He slid in the dirt ducking under one of them as it dove for where his head had
been a second before. Cameron sliced in an arc slitting the Beast's stomach.
Using his momentum he jumped back to his feet dodging to the right. The one
screamed in pain and crashed to the ground its brothers jumping or running over
it in their pursuit of Cameron. As he glanced back over his shoulder Cameron
saw the injured one howl in fury, regaining its feet. Another one shot its tentacles forward trying to snatch him up. Cameron
turned and sliced off one tentacle and damaged the other. Black blood spewed
forth from the severed appendage. Cameron jumped a boulder landing in a roll,
his lungs were starting to burn. The air in front of him shimmered, Cameron cursed as he ran up a small
rise. He jumped off a four foot overhang and landed rolling again. He heard
screams behind him, a few of the Beasts had gotten caught in the gravity well
and were slowly being crushed. The others dodged around the anomaly continuing
their chase. Glancing back over his shoulder he could see Turrel taking Kailah in the
opposite direction. Turning forward again he ground to a halt at the edge of a
cliff. Glancing around wildly he searched for an escape. He realized there was
none, heaving a sigh he turned to face the Beasts who had stopped a few feet
away. His breathing labored Cameron brought his sword to bare, "You're move." One of the Beast lunged at him teeth and claws bared. Cameron
side-stepped and the Beast went over the edge of the cliff, howling all the way
down. The three remaining became more wary, their black eyes narrowing as
Cameron faced them. He waited for them to make a move, the sun was once again
rapidly sinking on the horizon. One of the Beast shot a tentacle at him, he
went to slice it as he had before but this time the other two Beasts attacked
with theirs. Cameron managed to defend against the first few attacks but was
soon overwhelmed. He was knocked off his feet onto his back. Two of the Beasts
had their tentacles wrapped around his arms, legs, and neck. Cameron knew it was over as the last Beast approached him slowly, saliva
dripping from its maw. He swallowed hard and shut his eyes waiting for the end.
Suddenly he felt an intense heat. Opening his eyes there was a pillar of fire
where the Beast had been a moment before. It screamed in agony as the flames
licked at its scaly hide, blistering as they raced across its body. The Beast
on Cameron's right let go its hold on his arm and leg. Just as it turned to
face the new threat a pillar of earth shot from the ground and knocked the
Beast off the cliff. The final Beast drug Cameron in front of itself as a
shield. Cameron was able to bring his sword around with enough force to sever
the remaining tentacles. The Beast screamed and stumbled a few feet away from
him. Out of the clear sky a bolt of lightning crashed down onto the Beast. As the dust and fire settled Cameron uncovered his head and slowly got
to his feet. In the haze remaining from the heat of the fire Kailah slowly
approached. Her red eyes flashed like the lightning, her black hair swirled
around her in a dark halo. "Boy am I gla-" Kailah punched him in the jaw, "You, idiot!" Cameron rubbed his jaw as Kailah shook her hand in pain, "Don't
ever do something like that again." Shaking her head in anger she stomped back the way they had come. Turrel
flinched when she brushed past him, evidence of her fury dripping from a broken
nose. The two of them watched her walk away both nursing their punishment. "Dang." Turrel whistled low.
Cameron nodded slowly, "Understatement." © 2013 DreamerFeatured Review
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