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Acheran
watched with pleasure as her creature distracted the other two.
She
turned
back to Crichton who was struggling against her grip, but to no
avail.
Her
one hand on his chest was more than enough for her to hold him down.
With
her
free hand she stroked his hair and then griped his head to keep
it still.
There
was a shriek and a rush next to her, and she turned just in time
to stop
Stark
from bashing her head in with a rock. She held him in place, using
only
her
will, and then threw him back against another tree. Then she caused
the
branches
to wrap around him. He struggled to move his hand so he could take
off
his
mask, but it was held in place by the stone branch.
Feeling
suddenly weary, she turned back towards her captive and rested her
free
hand
on the trunk of the tree, breathing hard. She was growing weaker,
and only
had
enough strength left to hold him place. He renewed his struggle,
and she
quickly
grabbed his head with her hand. She leaned in, her face almost touching
his.
She
whispered, her voice coming and going like the wind, "I grow
weak. I need
your
soul, to replenish me. A human soul, and yours is full of the energy
I
need..."
"Where's
Ellie?" He needed to delay her, if only to give D'Argo or Aeryn
enough
time
to get this bitch and kill her....
D'argo
gave the winged creature a good gash on its leg. It screamed and
backed
up
a little, giving him time to look around. He saw Stark, bound to
a tree,
Aeryn
was down and bleeding from her shoulder and mid-section. Then he
saw
Scorpius'
assistant holding John up against a tree. He tried to shoot her,
but
the
creature took another dive at him, forcing him to redirect his fire...
"I
was not allowed to harm her," she answered and then moved in.
He tried to
block
her, but she sent a shock of pain into him, and he found he couldn't
move.
Their
lips touched...
"NO!"
Something large came flying at her and she was bowled over, landing
on
her
side. John collapsed, still unable to move.
Acheran
growled and quickly jumped to her feet, only to face Eleanor Crichton.
The
girl was covered with sweat and dirt. Her eyes betrayed the anger
and hate
she
was feeling, and she stood in fighting stance. Acheran did the only
thing
she
could do, and ran in the opposite direction.
Beyond
all reason, Ellie followed.....
D'argo
swiped again at the wretched creature, but couldn't gain any ground.
The
monster
slashed at his face with its claws, forcing D'argo to duck, giving
it
the
chance it needed to knock him over. He landed on his back, and saw
the
thing
over him ready to deliver the killing blow. A rock came flying out
of
nowhere
and hit it in the head.
It
reeled back from the blow. D'argo grabbed his blade and thrust upward
to the
creature's
abdomen while firing it. It screeched in pain, and fell back
writhing,
wrenching his blade from his grip. After convulsing violently for
a
few
microts, it finally stilled.
D'argo
turned to see John staggering towards him. "Thank you,"
he said, the
human
nodded and then saw Aeryn on the ground. He stumbled to her side.
"Aeryn,
you ok?" She opened an eye and nodded.
"Where's
your sister?"
He
looked around him, "She was here a microt ago...where-"
Stark
spoke up from his prison, "She went after Acheran. Find her
quickly!"
John
got up, "Which way?" and then ran off in the direction
Stark indicated. He
crashed
through the stone forest, jumping over rocks. He didn't need direction
to
know where she was going anymore, he *knew* where she was....
Acheran
stopped short of running off the edge of a cliff. "Frell!"
she said,
looking
down into what was once an ocean, hundreds of metres down. A cold
wind
hit
her back. Ellie was coming, she could feel the girl's fury, rushing
towards
her
on the wind.
She
turned. The girl was standing a few metres from her, her blue eyes
filled
with
anger. The air around them was alive with it, the sheer emotion.
Acheran
backed away slowly, she knew she had few options left to her. She
began
gathering
her will with the little strength left to her. The wind grew and
whipped
around both of them, howling angrily. Eleanor's hair was flying
in all
directions
and her eyes started to glow. Acheran could see the electricity
in
the
air, it was now or never.
She
unleashed the full force of her will in Ellie's direction. The result
was
like
setting fire to dynamite. The explosion was deafening, all the trees
around
them burst apart as if they were made of paper. Eleanor was thrown
back several
feet,
as was Acheran, who had stood at the very edge of the cliff.
She
fell back, and didn't stop......
John
ran even faster when he heard the explosion. When he got to the
source he
saw
the remains of several trees in what looked like a blast radius.
Lying at
its
edge, in a fetal position, was Ellie.
He
kneeled down next to her, she was trembling slightly. "Hey
bright eyes.." he
said
in a choked whisper.
She
looked up, "John?" she whispered.
"Hey,"
was all he could say.
"John!"
She exclaimed and sat up to hug him. He wrapped his arms around
her,
and
they stayed like that for what seemed to be an eternity.
Regretfully
he pushed her away slightly, "We have to get off the planet,
before
the
peace keepers regroup."
She
nodded wearily and then tried to get up, but passed out. He picked
her up
gently
and carried her off to where the ships waited....
Acheran
lay twisted and broken at the bottom of the tall cliff she'd just
fallen
off of. Blood gushed out of her mouth and nose, and her bones and
organs
were
crushed. She had to reform, but lacked the strength to do so.
"The
girl has beaten you, Acheran...." the voice came to her, as
a sudden
electrical
storm broke out over head. Lightening and thunder crashed in the
sky.
She rolled over painfully, and started to crawl to where she thought
the
voice
was coming from.
"P-please,"
she whispered, "Please m-mistress, help me..."
"You
failed," it said accusingly, "and my sister gains ground."
"I-I
was weak, hungry," she violently coughed up more blood, "please,
give
me....another
chance, and I will complete my mission."
There
was no answer, and she lowered her head in defeat.
"Charon!"
She looked up to see a commando standing over her. The commando
unhooked
her comm, "Sherla to base, Charon is badly injured."
There was
nothing
but static.
Swearing,
Sherla bent down and gently rolled Acheran onto her back, holding
her
into
a sitting position. Acheran weakly reached forward and grabbed the
young
woman's
head. Then she leaned over and kissed her.
Instantly
she felt the pleasurable inrush of energy. Her wounds healed and
her
strength
returned. She continued to absorb the young woman's soul and energy,
going
further than she'd ever dared before. Finally she parted with a
huge gasp
of
air, as the remains of Sherla fell to pieces in her hands.
Acheran
stood as the fury of the storm raged above her, reveling in an ecstasy
she'd
never felt before. She had never dared to fully absorb another's
soul, it
was
considered too dangerous. Now she couldn't imagine it any other
way.
With
her resolve strengthened, she began to change to a dark mist and
rose up
past
the storm and the upper atmosphere. Soon, she would feel this again,
but
with
a human's soul. She would not fail again.....
Scorpius
stood in the command center of his base, while techs and others
ran
about
in a frenzied panic. They'd tried to regroup and get reinforcements
after
the
botched trade, but a tremendous explosion had fried they're trackers.
He'd
sent
out some commandos to see about it, all but one returned, and they
couldn't
shed any light on what caused it.
Now
a sudden ionic storm had also knocked out their weapons. He could
only
assume
that Crichton had escaped. He scowled, no one dared cross him now.
Eleanor
sat in the infirmary being looked over by Stark. He had told her
quietly
after she'd woken up, not to say anything of how she got to be there.
So
she feigned amnesia.
She'd
been introduced to the rest of the motley crew, and was now looking
forward
to very interesting experiences with them. When he introduced Aeryn
Sun,
she felt his love for the raven-haired woman, and was feeling really
happy
for
him. As for the rest, she could tell that they were at least friends,
which
was
good.
Right
now, though, there was an awkward silence in the room, as she had
just
told
John of their father's death. She numbly went through the accident,
the
hospital,
but left out the parts with her dreams, and Acheran. He didn't need
that
on his shoulders too.
He
stood there, quietly listening to her finish, and then sighed heavily.
Then
he
rubbed his eyes, looking like he was going to cry, but was holding
back. The
others
all quietly withdrew, although she could tell that Aeryn lingered
outside
the door. She could feel the Sebaceon's concern for John, and was
touched
by it.
"John,"
she said quietly, "he was very proud of you."
He
looked up, his eyes brimming with tears, and then sat down next
to her. He wrapped an arm about her shoulders and she leaned on
to him. They stayed like that for the longest time.
Finally
he spoke, "You took a terrible risk getting here, Ellie."
"I
know," she answered, and then smirked, "unlike you of
course."
He
smiled and gave her a slight pinch, "Aw shut up."
She
giggled, "Ouch! Jerk," she whacked his chest.
He
was laughing now, "Ok, its now past your bed-time." He
got up, hoisting her along, and headed towards the door. She felt
Aeryn withdraw and go down the corridor. Ellie frowned, the sebacean
seemed afraid of something, but she couldn't say what. She felt
too tired to think about it, and let John take her to her room.
She got into the bed, grateful for rest.
He
turned to leave, and she called out to him, "John?"
He
half-turned, "yeah?"
"I
love you."
He
smiled widely, "Love you too kiddo," and then he left......
Aeryn
Sun stood on the terrace, staring up at the stars. Her shoulder
ached and there was going to be a nice scar where that bizarre creature
had slashed her. At least they were all alive and with minimal damage.
D'argo had barely been scratched, Stark was uninjured, it looked
like she had borne the brunt of the attack.
Oh
course, there was the thing with the assistant, "Acheran"
Stark had called her. She'd try to do something to John. He had
said something about, "consuming him." The thought sent
a shudder up her spine.
She'd
nearly lost him, she realized, again. She sighed, there was no more
denying that she loved the strange human. She'd told him that they
wouldn't act on it, because it could distract them during a battle.
Now, she realized that, distraction or no distraction, they were
just as likely to get killed. She could almost hear Zhaan telling
her that she may as well be happy while she had time.
"Hey..."
John's voice behind her almost made her jump.
She
looked behind her and said, "Hey," back.
He
came up to her and wrapped his arms about her, and they stayed like
that for arns, just staring up at the stars.....
Eleanor
awoke with a start. There was someone else in the darkened room
with her. She looked about with a heightened sense of alarm, even
using her other senses. She then smiled, relieved.
"Zhaan,"
she said, "where have you been?"
The
blue woman appeared, sitting at the foot of her bed smiling, "Oh,
here and there....You know what happened?"
Ellie
picked through her memory, "yes," she said quietly, "but
I don't
understand-"
"You
don't need to, not yet. Just know you're safe and with your brother,"
the Delvian spirit gazed at her for a moment before saying, "I'm
very proud of you Ellie, but there is more you need to learn. Stark
will teach you. As will I."
Ellie
looked up at her surprised and Zhaan said, "You have great
potential
Ellie,
and you're very important."
Before
Eleanor could respond, Zhaan leaned forward and kissed her forehead,
and
then
departed the room. Ellie sat in her bed wondering what the Pa'u
had meant,
but
she was still exhausted and so lay back in bed.
She
smiled. What did it matter now? She was away from Earth, but reunited
with
her
brother. Home is where the heart is, and her heart was with her
only
family.
She fell asleep to that peaceful thought...
End
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