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Eli leaned forward and turned his head. Cory's phone had good speakers,
but he really wanted to be sure he was hearing everything he could. "HDM
Girl?" Eli froze.
"Did he just say 'HDM Girl?'" Cory asked in amazement.
Eli gulped. "Yes. He did."
Both glued their eyes to Cory's computer and waited for the video to
catch up. The yellow haze of light faded, and a familiar bluenette
smiled at Robert.
Eli stared at the screen, unsure how to process what he his eyes had
just seen. Kara Balmer, the girl he had crushed on all summer, was
standing where Spirit Guard Charity had been.
She was a super hero.
"Huh," Cory said as he rubbed his chin, "that complicates a few things
for you."
"No shit," Eli gasped. How could this be possible? Eli was just a normal
guy. Weird stuff didn't happen to him. Not like this anyway. Then again,
he normally didn't get cute girls who were regulars in his arcade and
who were bluenettes and who were friends with his big sister and who
were in his grade and who were amazing cooks. Why not throw "and who
were super heroes" on top of that dogpile?
"This, this is unreal." Cory chuckled. "I mean, dude, you're dating a
super hero!"
Eli sighed. "I'm not dating her. I walked her home once."
Cory waved him off. "Details. We totally can swing this to where you're
her spunky female investigative reporter to her superpowered city
protector. You just leave it to me."
Eli narrowed his eyes. "I- the female reporter? What?" He shook his
head. "There is so much broken with that statement that I hesitate to
even begin to pick up the pieces."
A perky female voice crackled over the speakers. "Ta-daaa!"
Robert's confusion sounded much clearer. "Vivian?"
Cory stopped his prattling and his eyes were glued to the screen. "Did
Rob say Vivian?"
"I think so." Eli swallowed hard as he waited for the video to catch up
to the sound. He wanted to believe there was no way this could be the
same Vivian that Cory had been hitting on. But what were the odds that
Rob knew another Vivian?
Sure enough, the pink light faded and a short girl with long black hair
and a cat-like grin posed for the camera. "What a twist, right?"
"Yeah," Robert said nervously. "though a lot of your questions the other
night now make more sense."
Cory and Eli blinked. "Well, I think this complicates your pursuit as
well."
Cory said nothing for a moment, but then his usual bravado returned. "I
say this only enhances things, my friend. Now I'm the one dating a super
hero."
Eli sighed. "You sat next to her for one class! You aren't dating!"
Cory wagged his finger at his friend. "You have no sense how this
dramatic structure plays out. Seriously Eli, it's like you don't study
movies at all."
"We aren't in a movie! Life is not some sort of play!"
Cory gave a conciliatory nod. "Normally I'd agree with you, Eli. But,"
he pointed to the computer screen, "it turns out the girls we want are
superheroes. We're at least now in some sort of B-list comic book plot
now. Maybe a Japanese cartoon if you want to push the magical girl
angle."
Eli wanted to argue, but the longer he watched, the more the universe
seemed to bend in Cory's direction.
"Angela?"
They both exchanged confused looks before Cory asked, "Well?"
Eli raised an eyebrow. "Well what?"
"Who is Angela?"
"How the hell am I supposed to know?"
"Well, we knew the first two."
"That doesn't mean we know the others."
Cory sighed. "I suppose that's right."
It was silly to have thought they'd know all of the Spirit Guard,
especially given they had made the opposite assumption heading into this
ill conceived plan. Part of him wanted to poke fun at Cory's assumption
how life was turning into a comic book movie, but something about the
name Angela nagged at the back of his mind. If there was one thing Eli
had learned in his years of being around Cory, it was that waiting to
gloat was never a bad idea.
"I kind of cheated in our earlier conversation. I knew a lot more than I
was letting on." When the video finally caught up, Spirit Guard Valor
stood, was replaced by a very attractive blonde. A very attractive
blonde that Eli was pretty sure he recognized.
Cory let out a low whistle. "Yeah, I'd remember that face."
Eli was sure glad he had decided to hold back on gloating. "I do
remember that face."
Cory's full attention turned away from the screen. "You do? I thought
you said you didn't know her."
"I said I didn't know who 'Angela' was." Eli grumbled, making Robert's
response difficult to hear. "And it was true. But seeing her face... I've
met her."
"Where?"
"When I was returning my sister's calculator. She's my sister's room..." A
thought sparked through Eli's mind. "Vivian came over with my sister to
check up on us after the monster attack."
Cory shrugged. "Yeah? So. Mal was just checking on us after a monster
attack. A perfectly normal thing for a sister to do."
Eli shook his head. "Why did Mallory bring Vivian?"
"Because Vivian was obsessed with the Spirit Guard," Cory replied before
Eli smacked him on the head. "Ouch!"
"Vivian IS Spirit Guard, you moron," We just heard her admit that she
had come to check on Rob."
"Oh right." Cory puffed his cheeks out. "I forgot that Vivi being a
Spirit Guard is a thing now."
Eli sighed through grit teeth. "You're not getting my point. My sister
showed up with a Spirit Guard. My sister is roommates with a Spirit
Guard. And when I was over at her place yesterday, the other Spirit
Guard we've seen, Kara, was hanging out at her place."
Cory sat upright and held his hands out in a stopping motion. "Tap the
breaks here, dude. Are you suggesting Mallory is the last Spirit Guard?
The only one that's left is Tenacity, and she looks nothing like your
sister."
That was true. They did look nothing alike. Sure, they were both tall,
athletic, and had brown hair, but they didn't look similar at all. She
was far too... pretty? No, that wasn't true. Elijah wasn't attracted to
Tenacity at all. Of course he could appreciate the fact that she was a
rather stunning woman, yet Elijah wasn't attracted to her.
But Cory was.
"Cory," Eli asked, "you've always thought my sister was cute. You spent
the entirety of middle school and half of high school pining after her."
"Yeah? So?"
Eli leaned in to accentuate his point. "I didn't think Tenacity was
gorgeous. You do."
Cory opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out. Eli
enjoyed these moments. But the moment was short lived, as a voice over
the speakers, no matter how modulated it was, confirmed what his brain
couldn't process but his heart already knew. "Yeah. It's me."
Mallory's phone screen lit up her face as she looked at Eli through
Cory's camera hidden around Robert's neck. Eli shook his head. His
sister was Spirit Guard Tenacity.
"Sorry for all the shadiness, Robert. As you can imagine, this has
gotten very complicated very fast. I definitely didn't expect the fifth
Spirit Guard to be my brother's and his best friend's dormmate. I think
you can understand now why I said I don't want to have to bring Eli and
Cory into this though. Don't ever tell them I said this, but they are
good guys. I just don't want to burden them with the secrets this life
brings. You can understand that, right?"
"What?" Cory's voice burst over Robert's response. "We can keep a
secret. We've done it a bunch!"
"Pff! Doesn't want to burden us?" Eli said with a bit more venom in his
voice than he expected. He was mad at his sister. That surprised him. He
had just found out his sister was a hero. So why did it piss him off to
find this out?
"This is bullshit! I can't believe she didn't tell us!"
"Me neither." Yes, that was the reason he was mad. Because she never
told him. But why? It was a perfectly logical thing to tell no one, even
if you trusted them to tell no one. The less people who knew, the safer
the secret. But it still bothered him.
A thought stopped Eli's introspection. "Cory."
"Says we can't keep a secret." Cory crossed his arms and hunched over.
"What?"
"When I went to my sister's place. There were five girls there. My
sister, Kara, Vivian, that blonde, and an asian chick."
Cory stopped hunching. "An asian chick? Yeah. Okay, so?"
"That room was filled with four Spirit Guard. And they're saying that
Robert is the last Spirit Guard."
"Yeah. That's messed up."
"Yeah. It really is." He shook his head. "But my point is, Cory, who was
that asian chick?"
Cory bit down on his bottom lip. "Maybe she's not invol-"
Smoke erupted between the pair. Eli's eyes watered. His throat burned.
Coughing followed immediately. The burning sensation reminded Eli of the
time Cory had accidently hit him with pepper spray when they were
fooling around with Cory's father's emergency preparedness kit in the
seventh grade. It wasn't as bad as that, but the air tasted spicy. It
was difficult to breath. He had to get out of this cloud. In the back of
his mind, he knew that was exactly what whoever created this cloud
wanted. But that didn't matter at the moment.
Eli pushed himself off the tool shed to get up. He tripped over Cory as
they both fumbled their way out of the cloud. They stumbled a good ten
feet before finally tumbling over one another completely. Eli gasped for
air, surprised to find his lungs no longer burned. Whatever was in that
cloud, it didn't seem to have the staying power pepper spray did;
however, his eyes and nose still ran like a faucet and he found himself
short of breath.
"What. The hell. Was that?"
"I. Don't know."
The duo untangled themselves and looked back at the cloud. The figure of
a small woman was enrobed in the smoke. The figure leapt from the cloud,
a puff following her incredible leap from the ground to the roof of the
tool shed. Eli rubbed his eyes, though more from disbelief than a need
to wipe away his tears. That was easily an eight foot jump.
The silhouette of this woman now stood against the stark white light of
the full moon's glow, as if she was the iris of a giant cat, deciding
whether or not the two friends would be tonight's dinner. As his vision
cleared, Eli realized she wasn't looking at them at all. Instead her
back was turned towards them as she examined something in her hands.
Eli coughed out a few words, his throat still dry. "We should. Book it."
Cory's voice sounded equally hoarse. "What about. My laptop?"
"Screw. Your laptop! We need to. Get out of here."
The figure's right hand snapped behind her back and brandished a
previously unseen blade partway from it's invisible sheath, as though it
had been drawn from the shadows itself. But the blade was no shadow. It
shined in the moonlight like a perfect mirror. Eli forced down the giant
lump in his throat. Her message was clear. Eli kept his feet planted
where he stood.
Cory sighed. "It didn't. Make a. shing sound?"
"Shing sound"
"You know. Like. In the movies."
Though he was out of breath, Eli was still able to somehow muster up a
disbelieving sigh. "Seriously? That is. What you're worried. About?
Sound effects?"
"It would make the shing sound if it was kept in a metal scabbard." The
figure's voice was surprisingly mousy. Eli had expected something
darker, but he had to keep reminding himself, despite Cory's constant
instances to the contrary, that life wasn't a plotline of convenience
written out by someone for entertainment. "But a metal scabbard dulls
the blade. Makes it weak. Only a showman would keep a sword in a metal
sheath. My blade is kept in a leather scabbard. Not for show. Are my
words plain enough for you?" The voice was slightly accented, hinting
that English was not her native language.
Cory laughed nervously. "Uh, yeah. Plain words. Staying right here."
The figure turned, revealing what she had in her hands: Cory's laptop.
But what Eli noticed most was the only feature he could see on her: her
dark, penetrating, almond-shaped eyes. Though her mouth was covered in
some sort of cloth, Eli could plainly read her frustrated expression.
That's when Eli recognized her.
Cory glanced over at Eli. "She the asian chick?"
Eli nodded. "Yup."
"We boned?"
"Maybe."
"Why does your sister have a ninja?"
"Who knows?" Elijah scratched at his eyes, thankful that whatever made
that smoke sting so much, it wasn't anywhere close to as long-lasting as
pepper spray. "Makes about as much sense as everything else tonight."
"Really? I don't think the ninja thing makes sense at all."
"And you think any of what has happened so far tonight makes sense?"
"I don't know. Everything was kind of following a magical girl plot
until this ninja thing."
"Dear god, Cory. This isn't a movie!"
The asian chick sheathed her sword and closed Cory's laptop. She slipped
it into some sort of satchel bag on her back that blended perfectly with
her skintight... Eli really didn't' know what to call it. Morphsuit? He
doubted ninjas would call it a morphsuit.
She jumped off the roof and landed on the ground as silently as a leaf
falling from a tree. She marched up to Eli with all the authority of a
drill sergeant, but was struck by how small she was. If she was even
five feet tall, he would have been shocked. "You are Elijah Drake and
Cory Frost respectively. Correct?"
There went all hope of his sister not finding out. "Yes."
"You two are to walk in front of me. We will be approaching the
Standridge Circle. I will explain what I've caught you doing. I will
take this laptop to get any trace of this video wiped from its memory.
What happens from there will be determined by the Spirit Guard."
Cory held up a finger. "When you say wiped, you don't mean, like, a
complete wipe, do you? Because, I mean, I got files on there that I
haven't backed up and..."
"That will be determined by our computer expert."
"Can you at least back up my files that..."
"Your files are not my concern. The integrity of the Spirit Guard's
secret identities is."
"Well could you put it in power save mode? I don't want to use up all
the battery on..."
Eli smirked as the asian chick shut her eyes and groaned. It made him
feel good that he was not the only person that Cory could wear out just
by simply talking. "Let me make myself clear, Mr. Frost. I don't care
one whit about you or your computer. If I were to follow the edicts of
my clan, you would already be dead because you are a security risk to my
clients now. You are rather fortunate that my clients are much kinder
than I and connected to you. Otherwise we would not be having this
conversation. You would be dead, and I would be deciding where to hide
your body. Am I plain?"
Cory opened his mouth, but no words came out. He simply shrugged and
nodded his head. The asian chick said nothing else, but turned and
marched away from the forest, towards the Circle. She didn't seem to
doubt that they would both follow her as instructed.
Eli trudged after her, staring at the moon with resignment. Cory, who
Eli figured was still stunned that murder had been on the ninja's mind,,
paused for a moment before he hurried to catch up. "Dude, what are we
going to say to Mal?"
Elijah shook his head, keeping his gaze afixed to the moon. Half-an-hour
ago, they were there to find out why his roommate had glowed. Now his
roommate was apparently a priestess of a long dead empire. He was
following a ninja that had admitted that killing him would be more her
style. His summer crush, Cory's would-be girlfriend, and his sister were
combat cheerleaders who risked their lives regularly to save the
populace from monsters. His sister had known all this and never said a
word to him. "I don't know, but I intend to get some answers."
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