Ten Thousand Year War - Chap 1 by Rob Simms
Page 2 of 3 "Once you do your cool down stretches you can go take a bath in the basement
hot pools." He looked on proudly as the three boys did the Pilates Muscle
Stretches. Even devoid of any muscle or speed enhancements he could still knock
these young pups on their arses. He grinned ruefully, thinking, that will
change with size and skill.
Once they were done they raced away, seeing who would be the
first one to the pools. Michael and Arthur were tied in the lead with Gabriel
way behind. The two older brothers jostled and pushed each other trying to get
the upper hand, until Gabriel swept by, just a small blur, barely visible
against the setting sun. Michael and Arthur laughed and slowed down, just
jogging now instead of running flat out. Arthur laughed again and said, "He
always was a fast little bugger. Now, with the enhancements, he's a speed
demon." He looked over to Michael, the older brother. "Why do you suppose Dad's
given us these genetic upgrades? I mean, what's the point."
Michael, always a serious and somber young man, brushed a
stray lock of long white hair away from his face. It was forever escaping his
silver clasp. "I don't know, maybe so we're better able to protect ourselves?"
he thought out loud. "Why not wait until the meeting at Dad's study. You can
ask him then. So how do you like your enhancements?"
For an answer Arthur sped up and veered off to the side where
there was a small grassy slope. He dashed up the slope and, at the top, jumped
off and shot 20 feet in the air, screaming in exhilaration the entire way down.
As he came back down, he rolled into a tumble and sprawled, spread eagled.
Michael shook his head in discontent and slowed down beside
his impetuous young brother. "This is not what Dad gave us these
enhancements for!" he said stiffly.
Still sprawled all over the ground, Arthur laughed. "Lighten
up, Bro. We're young, have fun!"
Arthur slowly pushed himself back up and they started to jog
once more. A few moments later, they crested a hill and saw the Paen'Dragaan
Estates with Gabriel sitting on the bottom of the main entrance steps, lazily
waving with a smirk on his face.
Magnus sat at his mahogany desk fiddling with a print-out of
the message that David had sent him.
"Damn!" He thrust the print out onto the desk and leaned back
in the chair, closing his eyes. As Magnus scanned over the print-out, he
memorized his instructions: Bring the family with him, Translocate to Akaari
and bring the Eolith crystal. God, what a time for this to happen. Just when
things were starting to look up.
Magnus opened his eyes and sat up straight as the three boys
entered the study. Sitting behind the desk Magnus nodded his head in greeting.
"Boys, I am afraid I have some grievous news." He took a deep breath and
blew it out soundlessly. "Arix was murdered yesterday."
"What!?" Michael took a step forward from surprise. "How?,
Who?" he demanded.
Magnus held up his hand. "It was an assassin with a rifle.
Apparently David was showing some diplomats from Troy around the city and he
had Arix with him. The assassin evidently figured out his route and set up a
trap. The Council is not sure whether it was Arix himself the assassin was
after, or David, but we should be glad that both of them did not die. Just
after the shot was fired, David tried to bring Arix to cover before he realized
he was dead. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Rob Simms, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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