Nothing crept slowly along the wide streets, her nostrils quivering as she drew in the scent. It was strong and clear to her senses, the odour of a hated enemy. The boy child, Eric, had a unique scent yet he was skilled at obscuring it from her.
She had stalked his hiding places for days in this realm with little result. Every time she thought she had found his nest, it was another ambush. Nothing bristled at those memories, her vast body still hurting from the wounds he had inflicted.
Yet now she had a new scent to follow. A Dracoris Vapora, his flowery odour lingering strong in the air like an arrow pointing towards her prey.
More importantly, these new arrivals meant they had found a way to open the locked Quantum realm. The foolish Dracoris probably thought they had come to save the boy child, but in truth they had sealed his fate.
Eagerly Nothing slunk forwards, her mind full of evil intent as she hunted down her new victims.
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It was Stanley who sensed her coming, his keen nose scenting the stench of the Abyss that surrounded the Dracoris.
âThe Abyssal is getting close!â Stanley shouted in his mind to his fellow Dracoris. âWe must get ready to fight her!â
Sarah relayed his warning to Eric, the young man still unable to hear the mind speak of the dragons.
âHow did she track me this time?â he asked aloud, even as he struggled into his body armour. Carmody helped him adjust the straps that secured the Ceramite plates, sheathing his frame in tough armour once more.
âIt was probably meâ Stanley admitted sheepishly. âAll Dracoris have a strong scent that others can detect. She probably followed me here, so let me go out and fight her. I may be able to draw her awayâ
Sarah passed his words on to Eric, who shook his head in a big denial.
âShe may have tracked Stanley or any of us. It was inevitable that she would find my base and I have made preparationsâ Eric declared. âWe can exit in another direction and hopefully she will come through this area in pursuitâ
âWhat have you prepared for her?â Carmody asked with interest.
âA nice big surpriseâ he assured them all. âBut before we move on, I want to try somethingâ
âWhatâs that?â Sarah wondered. Stanley crowded into the doorway, listening intently to the discussion.
âI want to see if my Tactical programs will work for you guys. I designed them for virtual copies of you but in theory they should activate over your real world bodies in hereâ
âOkayâ Sarah said. âLetâs give it a go!â
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âActivate Tactical Combat Routine Sierra-Oneâ Sarah said aloud, following the instructions that Eric had given her. For a moment she felt like an utter idiot, as if Eric were playing some kind of practical joke on her.
Then black and silver blocks of something appeared in front of her, shifting and morphing into humanoid looking shapes. Before she could step back in surprise, they engulfed her completely. She screamed with momentary terror as her head was encased in a clear visored helmet and felt solid weight settle all over her body.
âSierra-One activation completedâ a voice echoed from the sky, sounding just like Ericâs voice.
âHoly crap!â Carmody breathed in awe. âYou turned her into a Power Ranger!â
Sarah looked down at herself, lifting her arms and turning them with a new found sense of glee. She was encased in close fitting black armour, just like Ericâs and seemingly made of Ceramite. Her fists were inside large armoured gauntlets, with stubby metal spikes extending from her knuckles.
She took a few experimental steps, twisting and turning her body, feeling the armour moving easily with her. Even the weight was not as great as she had expected, spread evenly over her legs, arms and body.
âIt fits perfectly!â she said, her voice being projected by an external speaker to the others.
âIâm gladâ Ericâs voice came to her via earphones and she realised her helmet and his were linked via a communications array. âI have kept the suit functions at a basic level for now as you would need lots of practice for the advanced featuresâ
âSo what can this version do?â Sarah demanded excitedly.
âIt is well armoured of courseâ he replied âBut the main feature is the Sarah Special Punch. Those gauntlets are adapted from a military design called Shock Gloves. Each hit will deliver augmented Kinetic Energy and you can send a Taser charge through the metal knuckle studsâ
âOh boy, I canât wait to try these out!â Sarah exclaimed. She looked over at Stanley who lifted his taloned hands in front of him defensively.
âDonât even think about itâ he growled warningly.
Carmody sidled up to Eric and twirled Excalibur Mark Two in her hands nervously.
âUm, did you design anything for me?â she asked shyly.
âAbsolutely!â he confirmed and gave her the activation phrase.
âActivate Tactical Combat Routine Charlie-Oneâ Carmody said loudly. Blocky shapes of gold and white surrounded her, forming another human-like shape that flowed around the girl.
âCharlie-One activation completedâ Ericâs voice said from the air. Carmody found herself armoured in white Ceramite armour, trimmed with gold edges and detailing. A helmet shaped like a Knights was fitted on her head, with a gold visor covering her face, only her eyes visible behind a clear Ceramiglass slot.
âYou made her a Knight!â Sarah chuckled. âLook, there is even a giant sword on her back!â
Carmody found she was still gripping her cricket bat, but her hands were now encased in white and gold gauntlets. Hearing Sarahâs words, she raised her left arm to her shoulder and found the hilt of a sword of some kind there. Carmody took hold and tried to draw the weapon, wondering if it would work.
Unlike most fantasy games, it was actually pretty hard to draw a sword from a back sheath. You needed inhumanly long arms to make it work, or a specialised sheath that you dropped off your shoulder before drawing. In this case, the sheath was fixed on a pivot system of some kind, so as she tried to pull the sword clear it lifted and rotated, letting the long blade slide free with ease.
Carmodyâs eyes boggled at the meter long blade, as broad as a shovel yet light and quick moving in her hand.
âItâs a Mono-Edged blade made from Bonded Ceramiteâ Eric tried to explain. âThat means it is super strong and really sharp. It should be a good backup weapon to Excaliburâ
âThanks Ericâ Carmody said softly, embarrassed at how pleased his design had made her. âWish I had this stuff in the real worldâ
âActually, I have the printing programs all ready to goâ he told them. âIf you like these designs, I can get the Guard Armoury to print them offâ
Naturally both girls were excited at this news, then further conversation was interrupted by a load roar from the grounds outside the University parking lot.
âSheâs here!â Stanley warned them, the long black spines on his back lifting reflexively. The ground shook for a moment as she slammed into the mesh barriers that guarded the entrance ramp.
âOkay, follow meâ Eric said calmly and mounted his motorbike. Carmody sheathed her sword and clambered on behind him, looping one arm around his waist and the other holding Excalibur tightly.
âDonât you want to fly with Stanley?â Eric enquired in surprise.
âNopeâ she replied. âI am a Knight now. I canât be carried about like some Princess!â
âFair enoughâ Eric agreed and gunned his engine, launching the bike across the parking lot with a squeal of quite realistic noise and burnt rubber.
Stanley lowered his dangerous spines and Sarah clambered onto his back. Once she had a firm grip, he launched himself after the retreating shapes of Eric and Carmody. They followed the racing motorbike up a long sloping ramp, making a series of turns then bursting back out into the open air.
Behind them they heard the vengeful cries of Nothing as she broke into the underground parking lot. Then it sounded like the world exploded.
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Carmody twisted her upper body, looking back at the rising cloud of fire and smoke that gushed from every opening of the University tower basement. A shock wave of hot air buffeted the bike and Eric struggled for a moment to keep it upright, then his superior dexterity got the machine under control.
She watched as Stanley tumbled in the blast of superheated air then he too righted himself, Sarah hanging on grimly to the Steam Dragonâs horns.
âWhat the hell was that!â Carmody yelled at Eric. His voice came back to her via the earphones built into the sides of her new helmet.
âPlastic explosives strapped to twenty litre containers of cleaning fluidâ he explained.
âWow, that is a big blast from one bomb!â she said in awe, looking backwards at the rising pillar of smoke from the tower base.
âThat was ten bombs, placed around the perimeterâ Eric responded with a hint of pride. âI wanted her to really regret finding my baseâ
The four companions raced along the deserted streets, heading for the 10th District Junior High School. Carmody leaned her armoured chest against Ericâs back as they rode and asked a question that had occurred to her earlier.
âHey Eric, these suits you designed for Sarah and I fit us perfectlyâ she said to him. âWhy do you have such exact measurements of our bodies?â
Eric was silent for a moment and Carmody wondered if her helmet had not transmitted the message.
âUm, I have a mapping program that can scan someone and give precise measurementsâ he finally confessed. âIt was how I was able to make copies of all of you for this virtual environmentâ
âI seeâ Carmody replied and tightened her left arm that gripped around his waist. She heard a faint whimper as she constricted his injured sides. âSo you have been playing around with virtual copies of us girls in your head?â
âYeahâ he reluctantly agreed. âBut only for tactical combat training purposes, I swearâ
âOf course I believe you, Ericâ Carmody transmitted and smiled as she laid her helmeted head against his.
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Nothing screamed in agony as the flames and flying fragments scorched and tore her body. She blundered blindly through a maelstrom of destruction, desperately seeking the open sky.
After what seemed an eternity she crawled, bleeding, deafened and blind into the cool air. Beneath her charred feet she felt the scorched remains of the grass lawn that once surrounded the tower of learning.
The Dracoris lay on her side, breathing heavily as she considered her position. She had not wanted to invoke this yet but the wounds she had received left no other option.
âActivate Tactical Simulation Respawn Function â Villain-Oneâ she called into the air and lay back exhausted, waiting like she had four times previously.
âVillain Respawn Activatedâ the young boy-childâs voice spoke to her from the sky. She felt energy begin to pour into her shattered body, rebuilding her dark flesh and re-knitting her broken bones. Her breathing became easier and the pain lessened until at last she opened her regenerated eyes and gazed up at the grey sky.
âVillain Respawn Completedâ said the copy of Ericâs voice. âPlease note this was the last Respawn available in this simulation. No further Respawns will be possible until the Mission is resetâ
Nothing spread her massive jaws wide and laughed wickedly, pleased that she had found the flaw in the elaborate program that guided this world.
âStupid boy probably doesnât even know I am doing thisâ she snickered to herself and got to her feet once more. Her reconstructed nostrils twitched as she sought the scent of the Dracoris Vapora, finding it after only a few failed attempts.
Nothing stretched out her massive ebon wings, rejoicing in their newly remade strength and majesty.
âNow find me the key, little childrenâ she whispered to the air. âFind the key so that I may be free at last of this accursed realm!â
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Sarah was amazed at how much like the simulation looked like her school in the real word. Stanley flew low over the surrounding walls and landed in the courtyard, landing on the brightly coloured paving she remembered. Moments later they heard the soft whine of Ericâs motorbike as it turned into the open main gates, Carmody perched close to the boyâs back.
A momentary pang of jealousy zinged through Sarah as she watched them climb off the bike in unison, Ericâs leg tangling with Carmodyâs and both of them grabbing each other for balance. She heard them laugh good naturedly at their collision.
âKnock if off you twoâ Sarah said a little harshly, earning her a questioning glance from the other girl. âWe need to hurry, donât we? There is a dragon chasing usâ
She spun about and marched towards the main entrance, her new black booted feet making sharp clacking noises as she stomped across the pavement. Stanley said something to Carmody that she didnât hear, but it was only the other girl who joined her in the school foyer.
âEric and Stanley will stand guard outsideâ Carmody told her as she caught up. âWeâll go and get the keyâ
Both girls stomped quickly up the central staircase and exited at the first floor. Every detail seemed almost perfect in the recreation of the school, even to the âNo Running in the Hallwaysâ signs dotted about on the walls.
âItâs kind of eerie seeing the school without any students or teachersâ Carmody observed and Sarah shrugged her shoulders.
âI visited a lot after hours and on the weekendsâ Sarah said flatly. âMostly visiting the Blue Wonder. You get used to the quietâ
They reached the door to Sarahâs homeroom and she reached out a gauntleted hand to slide the door open. Inside they saw that every desk and chair was faithfully recreated and the walls covered in the same school posters and educational aids that the original had.
âI half expected Miss Abrams to be standing here to greet usâ Sarah joked to her companion.
âNah, she would tell us off for being tardyâ Carmody answered and grinned inside her helmet.
âOr making a mess!â Sarah added. She went to her desk and opened the drawer that lay underneath. In the real world it had a collection of used pens, a broken smart key for her school locker and the wrappers from a collection of snack foods that she always meant to throw in the recycling but never did.
Here and now it was empty save for a single, stainless steel key like they used in old style locks. Sarah reached in and lifted it up, feeling a faint tingle of energy in her fingertips.
âI guess this is itâ she told Carmody and carefully tucked it into a pouch on her waist. She made to leave and Carmody touched her arm, stopping her for a moment.
âSarah, are we still friends?â she asked and there was no denying the anxious tone in her friendâs voice.
âWhat, because you bumped legs with Eric in the courtyard?â Sarah replied.
âNo, I mean after all this time we spend our days with other people. We used to eat lunch together and have adventures, but now I hardly see youâ
âItâs Okay, Carmodyâ Sarah answered. âYou have Angelina now and Lilly and Achmed have each other. Eric seems to know every girl in the city and is always off on secret missions for Archimedes. That is just how life turns outâ
Carmody lifted her helmet visor, showing her young face and intense brown eyes.
âYou have Stanleyâ she reminded Sarah and that got a smile visible though her armoured visor. Sarah lifted her own visor and regarded Carmody steadily with her blue-green eyes.
âYeah, lucky me!â she laughed. âBut you are right, I do have Stanley. He is very loyal and stands by me no matter what. Sometimes though, I wish for a little moreâ
âLike Eric?â Carmody asked her.
âIt used to be Ericâ Sarah admitted. âNow I am not so certain. I wonder if we are too different to really be, you know, close like thatâ
âI get thatâ Carmody agreed. She laid a hand on Sarahâs armoured shoulder and smiled warmly at her friend. âWe are all so different from who we used to be. Who knows where we will end upâ
âTrueâ Sarah agreed then gave a smile in return. âAnd to answer your first question, yes; we are still friendsâ
âCool!â Carmody said happily.
Then Nothing landed in the courtyard outside.