WarlockChapter 2
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It was a sunny day in Los Angeles and the Hollywood Boulevard was full of people. Still nobody noticed as suddenly a portal opened at a wall and a young man stepped outside. At least Jim looked young, but actually he had spent the last twenty years researching old arcane legends and especially searching for the great source. Soon he had realized that in every culture and time there were written evidences for it, from the old Egypt, from the Roman Empire and even in the Northern Mythology. Persons who claimed that they were capable to use this source had appeared over the centuries and disappeared over the centuries and Jim had a hard time tracing their ways. Finally about a month ago, he had found for what he was looking: The source.
With a gesture he closed the portal behind him. He now knew why the former users had been so hard to trace, they could easily move around the planet with portals. Not completely free, but there were plenty of magical nodes where portals could be opened. He looked around and tried to think what to do now. He wanted to use his newfound powers to have some fun. He stopped for a moment and looked into a shop, where a mom and daughter were apparently trying on prom dresses. Jim smiled as he focused a moment and as walked away, the shop had completely changed. Dresses had changed to be made out of latex and leather, the sales girl now wearing a latex miniskirt dress. The daughter and mother both were blindfolded, gagged and on all fours, wearing leather suits. The sale girl held two leashes attached to collars around the two women's necks.
Jim watched how two men stopped, also looked inside and then headed inside. He observed how each man grabbed one of the leashes, paid the sales girl and then headed off in different directions with their newly paid pets. He had tried the whole thing about reality shifting before at the location of the source, but this had been his first real test and he was more than satisfied how well it went. He felt ready to have some fun with it and going to fuck some celebs.
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Sophia worked alone on the Warlock through the next day while Bren went down to finish business with Essex dock and the city council. The Silvana was scheduled to lift off in the small hours of the morning, so she didn't expect to see him at all until the ship was airborne again. She buried herself in her work, trying not to dwell on the possibility that she might see Bren later that evening only because he'd be pushing her off of his ship, leaving her stranded at Essex dock. The...
Sophia thought wistfully of the Warlock, gleaming under the white lights several decks beneath her feet. If things had gone differently, she could be cracking open the chemical stick on a box of pilot's rations right now, comfortably ensconced in the forward chair. Instead, she was trapped once again in a formal dinner and while the food was a culinary triumph, she would have given anything to be eating pilot's rations washed down with a bottle of beer. Perhaps Bren would let her down to...
The forward cabin still stank of impact foam, burned wiring and fire, but Sophia felt safer taking the linens from her designated room on the upper deck and bedding down in the Warlock instead. The encounter with John Bren had rattled her. She hadn't been prepared to see him yet, and had certainly not been prepared to have him suddenly appear outside the Warlock like a hallucination brought on after too many hours flying. She was still feeling nervy, too. Her fingers fumbled at the...
Sophia was concentrating on her own work, inspecting the termination of hoses and their seals for any sign of wear or loose connections. There had been only a couple so far, and they'd been easy to fix, but now she was starting to forget which hoses she had checked and which she hadn't. Her short-term memory was failing her. She slipped off one of her gloves and pushed her fingertips against her closed eyes, trying to rub away the burning weariness that had taken up residence behind...
Bren faced Miller's disapproving look squarely, but they'd been working together for so long that she didn't back down, even though he was her commanding officer. "You have engine grease in your hair." She pointed out grimly. He shrugged and gave her a slight smile, "I'm keeping it there as backup in case this docking is too rough." The joke didn't make much of an impression on her. She shook her head and indicated the doorway that lead to his ready room. "Every section has...
Bren had barely started to look over the Warlock's engine when he heard Sophia slide down the side of the ship and race toward him. "Don't touch that!" She snapped, even before she'd rounded the ship to see what he was doing. From the looks of her, she had barely thrown on clean clothes and washed up before she had come rushing to make sure that he hadn't touched her precious ship. He stepped back and spread his hands out. Even she could see that they were still clean. He hadn't...
"Flight rations." Bren stared down at the food that Sophia put in front of him, his voice neutral, but his expression impossible to mistake. "Been a while since I had to eat these." "So it'll be just like old times." Sophia retorted as she slid back into the navi's chair, swinging it around so that she faced him across the surface of the temporary table. "It has all the required nutrients to keep you going." "And none of the taste. Alright, alright. I'll eat it. Thank you." He...
Bren was deep into the arcane workings of Claudia infusion measurements when he noticed that Sophia had returned. He stopped mid-sentence when he saw her, that short braid of hers swinging in time with her hips as she walked toward him and the Warlock. By the time he could see her face, he could read the amusement in her expression. She was laughing at him. He admitted to himself that he did tend to get carried away when it came to vanships. The Warlock had been his first big investment. The...
Bren snagged the carry-all full of beer bottles and took the lift down to the flight deck. He felt good. The Silvana was fully stocked and back in the airstream, he had two excellent contracts and another minor one, and he was going to go work on a vanship with a woman who was beautiful wearing nothing but grease and dirt. There was something on the horizon, something that Sophia wasn't telling him, but for the time being, he was in a good place. He scaled the side of the Warlock easily and...
"Oh." Sophia said. Then she ran out of words. "None of the internal systems have been tested." Banks said, his voice unusually diffident, "The Captain's been too busy to check them, and the rest of us don't know enough about vanships to do more than basic repairs." "We had a hard enough time putting the hull back together. I don't think there was any panel that didn't need to be reworked flat." Seth looked upon the Warlock with obvious pride. "We refilled the impact foam...
Bren flicked the jammer so that it spun gently in place on the tiny table that folded down between the pilot's and navi's chairs. The egg-shaped device was small enough to fit in a pocket, and when activated it emitted a low hiss interrupted randomly by a soft popping noise. "It's annoying." He finally said. "It does what it's designed to do." Sophia leaned back in the pilot's chair and closed her eyes with a long sigh. Bren watched her for signs that the awkward scramble up the...
It turned out that there was indeed a central Stores facility, which took up its own deck. Sophia was sent there by another nameless mechanic — the closest one she could find on the flight deck — who was immediately helpful. He even offered to walk her to the deck, just to make sure she found the place. Sophia gave him a tight smile and turned him down. She knew very well why he was suddenly so attentive. Her damp clothes were plastered to her body, leaving pretty much nothing to the...
Bren stood on the flight deck and stared up at the Warlock, unable to believe what he was seeing at first. But the cabin was closed and Banks had volunteered the information that Pilot Forrester had finally known what was good for her, and had headed for the lifts early that morning. She hadn't yet returned. "Amazing." He murmured, feeling a surge of satisfaction after a long tiresome day dealing with ground politicians. "She can be trained." There was a certain temptation to scale the...
Bren watched Sophia react to his words as though he'd punched her in the stomach, slumping forward slightly so that he couldn't see her face as she flinched. He came to stand next to her at the table, but did not touch her. Within moments she was sitting ramrod-straight again. "Tell me." He demanded, thoroughly exasperated. It was bad enough that while she was still healing, he was wrestling with a host of emotions related to her presence, the crash, and her recovery. If she was going to...
Bren stopped Miller before she left his quarters. "I want you available at all times." He said in a low voice, "Who do you have that can keep Esterhazy busy while still being diplomatic?" Miller pursed her lips and stared at the ceiling for a moment, "Saul Darska, maybe. As long as he keeps his lies believable." Bren grinned as he recalled a few of Darska's most memorable antics. The man was a menace; constantly interpreting orders in a way that obeyed them to the letter while...
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"Will you get out of my way, John! The ship's perfectly fine. Go piss on a live wire!" Carolina pushed him away, and her arms were strong enough from years of piloting to put him off-balance briefly. John Bren took only a half-step back in the small cabin before he was steady again. "I haven't finished my pre-flight check." He said stubbornly. "Damn your stupid pre-flight check for the hundredth time!" She whirled and swept his diagnostic tools off the pilot's console. "I don't...
"At least you've finally admitted that the food from the galley is safe to eat." Bren said as he shifted Sophia's med chair closer to the small table that served as both desk and dining table in his quarters. His voice was soft as ever; the revelation that Philip Esterhazy was a spy had distracted him for only a moment. The best Sophia could give him in response was a faint grimace that was intended to be a smile. She was too busy kicking herself mentally. How could she have forgotten...
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