“You went about it all wrong,” Merlin
told him. “Sure, there are rules I
don’t agree with and I don’t follow them exactly but I’ve never broken one.”
“But my life was intolerable,” he cut
in, sounding defensive.
They were walking toward the
Badlands. They’d stayed in the bar till
it closed at two and had then set off, figuring they had all night.
“I know an’ I feel really sorry for
you,” she replied. “You should never
have been in that position. I mean .. a
brilliant mind like yours, a .. revolutionary mind … You were only trying to drag them into modern times. Way back then, sure, the rules were right. Right for the day. But things change. You
were born about fifty years too soon.
Did you never think about .. asking the boss to amend them?”
Reuben stared at her. “As if that’d work.”
“It did for me. I disagreed with one of the rules. It was outdated. At the start, yes, it had made sense, but it didn’t make sense
now. So .. I got him to change it.”
Reuben looked impressed. “What rule was it?”
“The one about marriage partners
having to be like us. Now they have the
choice. They still have to keep the
secret but they don’t have to have the power.
My husband .. he isn’t one of us.”
“Whoa ..! Hey, that is fantastic.
Good for you,” he congratulated.
“Man, I am so glad you’re on my side.
Together, we are really gonna shake things up. Make everything better.
More modern. It’s all I ever
wanted. Do my own thing an’ be a Flamefall
on the side.”
“I do my own thing,” Merlin said,
shrugging.
“You do? Wow! What is it you do? You have a job? It pays?”
“Kinda. It’s a retainer. I get a
small amount plus expenses. I work for
the Antiquities Department at Berkeley.
Travel round the world, delivering an’ collecting artifacts. It’s a neat little job, Rube. I get to go to all kinds of places.”
He shook his head. “Now .. that is the kinda job I’d like to
have. I could travel, see the world,
meet people. It’d be great.”
“I’ll ask for you .. that is if you
mean to move back to San Francisco.”
“I was going to, yeah.”
“One condition,” Merlin said, holding
up a hand. “You do not attack my house
or any of my properties in the city.
Paradise Drive is a no-no. Nob
Hill, you leave it alone. Likewise with
my clubs and my hotels.”
Reuben blinked. “You own clubs an’ hotels?”
“Sure. I gotta have a hobby. If
I just .. sat by the phone, waiting for that call, I’d go crazy.”
“I know that feeling. Mary – ”
“It’s Peri, after my grandfather.”
“That is so right,” Reuben
grinned. “How fitting is that? He was my best friend .. an’ now you
are. Peri,” he went on, sobering,
“about Ox. That day. I lost it.
I got choked inside. I .. just
lashed out. I went crazy. All I could see was .. a lifetime of being
smothered. Of .. not being permitted to
be myself. If he’d only given me some
space, some time to .. do my own thing, it would never have happened. I really wanted to get my degree. Discover a new species of extinct
dinosaur. I wanted people to remember
my name for something … An’ all I had
was dying, never being known, an’ then forgotten.” He paused. “But I am
remembered, aren’t I? The first
Flamefall to cross the line. My name
will live in infamy.”
“First Flamefall to escape the punishment
too,” Merlin commented.
“Yeah,” he nodded. “I’m an all round wonder boy.” Reuben laughed cheerfully. “Bet the boss got pretty pissed.”
“Oh, yeah. Big time,” she grinned.
“Last I heard, he was going downstairs to demand some answers.”
“Lucifer won’t be able to tell him
squat,” Reuben confided. “He thinks he
knows everything that goes on downstairs but he doesn’t. Does the chairman of the board know what the
janitor’s up to every second of every day?
Like hell he does! Lucifer only
knows what the big bosses choose to tell him, an’ they have secrets. Their
underlings have secrets. No one has a
complete picture. It’s Hell, what do they expect? Rules? There are
no rules in chaos.”
“So .. how’d you do it? How’d you escape?”
“Why’d you wanna know?” he asked
suspiciously.
“C’mon, Rube. I may need to escape as well. Those Legacy people are gonna be calling for
a replacement. I’m not going down
without a fight. I may have to do what
you did, and then I’ll want a get out clause.”
Reuben nodded. “Fair comment. It comes down to two things, Peri,” he began. “Friends, an’ patience. Patience is a terribly hard thing to find
when you’re being burned alive. The
pain is .. incredible and what makes it even worse is that you know, even though
you are being burned alive, that it isn’t going to kill you. You’d do just about anything to get off that
wheel. You’d say anything, promise
anything … You’re forced to make
friends with .. well, with things which were once your sworn enemies.” He glanced at her. “You’re never alone down there.
I mean, a real punishment would be to be put on that thing an’ then just
forgotten. Left there to suffer. But .. word gets round. You’re some kinda spectacle. A novelty.
All kinds of .. things just stroll down to the fire lake to watch an’
point an’ laugh. That’s him, that’s the
Flamefall who went bad ... I was a
carnival in town. I bet you think it
was Winston Rayne who helped free me.”
“It’s a possibility,” Merlin
conceded. “Even a probability. You knew him, you’d worked with him. He’d gone to the Darkside. He wants out as badly as you did. It wouldn’t be a huge surprise to learn that
you teamed up again.”
“Wasn’t him. Yeah, I saw him from time to time. Standing there, smiling at me …
You were so sure you’d never get down here, he called to me one
time. Yeah, I told him, I was wrong
about that but so were you an’ I ain’t met the Devil to ask him his thoughts on
anything, how ’bout you? I think I hit
a nerve with that one. Winston’s quite
a trophy for them. Nah, wasn’t Winston
who helped. He’s watched every so
often. They don’t quite trust him,
y’know? Ex-Legacy people have it real
bad. Doesn’t seem to matter how often
they say they’ve changed sides, they’re never believed. Once, they were the enemy and then they
changed their minds. Who’s to say they
won’t change their minds again, huh?
Yet, having said that much, Winston’s not important. He’s no big boss, he’s just another lost
soul. Yeah, he has ideas and they let
him try ’em out, but they keep him on a leash and yank him back pretty
fast.” He shrugged. “It was just a minor devil who helped
me. A nobody. I had to promise him his own place up here, a city or a small
country. Just words. Promises mean nothing downstairs. Whole place is built on broken promises and
good intentions which go wrong.”
Merlin nodded slowly. “What about the Soul Chaser? Why didn’t he come after you?”
“Good question,” Reuben commented.
She waited. “So .. what’s the answer?
Once you got free, did Lucifer call off the hounds? Were you pursued at all?”
“I told you – Lucifer didn’t
know. An’, no, I wasn’t pursued. Soul Chaser left me well alone.”
“Why?” she frowned.
“Now why d’you think? He’s scared of me. Sure, he’s bigger, tougher and meaner looking than I am, but I
can whip his ass in less time than it takes to snap my fingers.”
“Cos you still had your power.”
“Uh huh.”
“Were you surprised to find you still
had it?”
“Surprised as hell,” he admitted. “I wanted to be free of it. But not even hellfire can burn away the
power of a Flamefall. Guess it’s in the
soul. An’, as I haven’t been training
in a good long while, it’s raw.
Rusty. But it’s still
there. I can use it to .. force thru
some changes. You go training?”
“Most nights, yeah.”
“An’ you’re pretty good for a woman?”
“I think so. Why?”
“Don’t get me wrong, Peri. It’s just .. I’m used to guys. I trained with my Dad, then with Perry and
Ox. All the women I knew well, they
were married in, an’ I swear partners aren’t as strong as trueborns. Trueborns don’t hold back. Partners do, cos they know what it’s like to
be normal. They remember how they used
to be. Trueborns don’t have a past like
that. But you’re a trueborn.”
“Uh huh.”
“First family too. You’re the boss.”
“Yep.”
“Then we can make it better.”
“Yes, we can.”
Reuben nodded. “Those Legacy people .. friends of yours?”
“Can we ever have true friends outside
the club?”
“No,” he replied. “They don’t understand. An’ Legacy
friends? No way.”
“Reuben, believe me, you had it easy
with the Legacy. Things got a lot
worse.”
“Now that does not surprise me. What happened?”
“Contact was always thru the ruling
London house, right? Well, it changed
an’ contact was thru the Precept of the ruling London house. He’d get the call for help an’ relay the
orders to one of us .. only, sometimes, he didn’t think it was necessary to
pass it along.”
“Man … What happened?” Reuben frowned.
“People got killed who might’ve
lived,” she answered. “Rube, you had
independence of some kind. I had to
live in a cage.” Merlin smiled as she
looked at him. “Meeting you .. it’s set
me free.”
*****
Aquila had her orders. Keep trying. She didn’t need to be ordered to do that but both Derek and Nick
had to say something to camouflage their fear.
And she had kept trying. She
couldn’t understand why she wasn’t getting thru. At one thirty, Rachel and Alex had gone to their room next door
and tried to get some sleep. Derek and
Nick had chosen to wait up, hoping to hear news they didn’t really believe was
coming. At two, Aquila had made them
all sleep. They’d complain about it in
the morning – invasion of privacy, personal rights being compromised, removal
of free will – even as they acknowledged they felt better for it.
Now there was the deep silence of the
night. Aquila never needed sleep, never
needed rest, and she stood the watch over both rooms.
Rachel said this was the start of the
game plan. Tonight, it begins. Tomorrow .. or later today, Reuben and I go
one on one. How does Peri’s defection
.. no, disappearance into the enemy camp help anyone? If it were to gather intelligence, why has she cut me off? Why hasn’t she passed on whatever she’s
learning?
The disturbing thought came before she
could stop it. Has she cut me off ..? Or
is this just a symptom that I was right in my first choice of words and she has
defected. Why does that make me uneasy? The obvious answer is that .. Reuben won’t
be the only one to cross the line. A
surface explanation. My unease goes
deeper than that. It’s so deep, it’s
too vague to be pinpointed.
Does this mean I will have to destroy
my shell ..? If it does .. yes, I can
do it. I won’t be the one to kill an
innocent, not if my shell has gone to evil.
She will be a legitimate target and I’ve never hesitated. But I will be the first to do it. The soul is immortal, the shell
corporeal. A conflict between inner and
outer .. no, it has not happened before.
No other Flamefall can do what we can do – lead independent existences. If I have to destroy the shell .. in effect,
I’m dead. I must go over the
river. But it will not seem like death. I’ll lose the Peri part of me. I’ve never felt so isolated in my life.
Nick muttered and shifted
position. Aquila glanced round.
And he will feel guilt because he
could’ve stopped this happening but didn’t.
Just like Peregrine. Reuben and
Peri are very alike. It can’t be
denied. If he had been born fifty years
later .. the chances are he wouldn’t have killed Ox. If Peri had been born fifty years earlier, she might’ve been put
on the wheel of fire. Nick has reasoned
all this, just as I have. He will have
lost the physical comfort of a wife yet still be married to his wife’s
soul. How will he cope if I have to do
my job? Will he understand? Will he ever be able to forgive me?
And Derek .. he must be wondering how
this is repaying the debt the Legacy owes to the Flamefalls. He is trying to be impartial. He is a Precept, after all. Keep the threat in mind and the consequences
of failure, and disregard the personalities involved. Easy to say. Much harder
to do. Personalities are people, not
words.
The east was starting to grow
light. There was a thin rim of fire
along the edge of the distant hills.
Soon the sun would lift over the horizon and give birth to the new day,
and it was a day which would either see the world continue as it had been or
witness it plunge into the abyss.
Either way, it would seem like Armageddon.
As ever when faced with an apparently
insurmountable problem, Aquila began to pray.
*****
“This is .. not what we expected,”
Michael remarked. “I warned you,
Gabriel. We might lose her.”
Gabriel folded his arms rather
defensively. “I don’t think so. Aquila is on our side. Her loyalty is not in question.”
“Together, they make the Flamefall.”
“Ye-es, but you forget Merlin
Gabrielli did you nine weeks of special operations. She was yours, exclusively.
You rewarded her. I simply
reminded her of that fact.”
“And now you’re reminding me,” Michael
pointed out.
“All I’m saying is don’t be so fast to
write her off. You don’t know what
tactics she’s using. This might be
perfectly logical behavior.”
Michael slowly nodded, and, then,
keeping his gaze riveted on the other, approached at leisure.
“This man, this rogue Flamefall,
killed her great grandfather in cold blood.
He murdered a noble warrior in my army.
When you told Merlin, she was ready to die if it meant Reuben Meyer was
put back on the wheel. Now she is
declaring her allegiance to his cause.
How is this perfectly logical behavior?”
Gabriel shrugged uncomfortably. “I gave her a white card,” he muttered.
“Excuse me?”
Gabriel looked up and met his
commander’s eyes fearlessly. “I gave
her a white card,” he said more clearly, even though he knew Michael had heard
every word.
“She’s free to do whatever she
wants. She can have personal
revenge. Blood debt.”
“Provided she stays within the rules,
her personal revenge is our
justice. We can’t move against Reuben
Meyer, she can.”
“And does she know that a white card means the rules still apply? This situation has never occurred before.”
“C’mon!” Gabriel exclaimed. “This is
Merlin Gabrielli.”
“A Flamefall with extra power at her
disposal. Extra abilities. If we thought Reuben was an evil enemy, what
will she be?”
Gabriel shifted again but he didn’t
move back, didn’t put a little more distance between them. “You’re just pissed your brother never
warned you. You should be glad it never
came to outright war. He’s promised to
punish those involved, and he knows who they are, and he’s said he’ll beef up security on the wheel.”
“Don’t change the subject. Answer my question,” Michael insisted.
“She’ll be … ” Gabriel fell silent.
“Exactly,” Michael confirmed
darkly. “Reuben is almost a match for
Merlin, not a shoe in. If she fails,
the others, together, will succeed.
However, the others, together, will not be able to take her down because
she can do so much more than they can.
If she goes over to the enemy, the only people able to beat her will be
us .. and we will be matched, not a shoe in.
And, if we have to enter the mortal world to fight, it precipitates the
endgame. That is why my brother did
nothing to stop any of this. He will
not start the final war, Gabriel. He
will allow us to start it for him.”
“Don’t prejudge the outcome of this,”
Gabriel pleaded. “Give her time. And, if she does fall, I’ll punish her
myself. Whatever it takes.”
*****
Derek woke gradually and became aware
that the night was over. Day had
returned and this day was a special one.
Whether it would be good or evil, he wouldn’t know until it was over. He hadn’t dreamed. He felt refreshed but still anxious. The worry hit him like a heavy wet blanket right between the
eyes.
“Aquila ..?” he said thickly.
“I’m here.”
“And I’m activating you. Has there been any word from Peri?”
“None.”
“Then my orders are .. to do what you
must to see the threat removed permanently.”
“I understand.”
“It will be hard to lose her .. if she
has gone over to the Darkside.”
“It won’t happen,” Nick muttered as he
woke. “This is just .. some kind of
strategy. She saw her chance an’ took
it. We have to give her time.”
“It’s daylight, Nick. Within the hour, we must be on our way to
the Badlands. How much more time does
she need? She has been with him since
.. nine thirty last night. We’ve had no
word. She may even be dead.”
Nick hesitated to master the flare of
temper. “Thanks for softening the
blow.”
Derek sighed irritably. “I know you are feeling aggravated. This was not in any of our plans. And, maybe, you are right. But we don’t know for sure. I’ll go waken Rachel and Alex. It’s time for you to consider your
priorities. Have you recalled yet what
Michael said to you?”
“No,” Nick replied, sitting up. “An’ that tells me it isn’t time yet.
I’m ready to do what I have to, but Reuben’s my target, not Peri. You go into the zone thinking she’s our
enemy too, you’ll be making a mistake.
You won’t be repaying the debt, you’ll be adding to it big time.” Nick rose, glaring ferociously. “You should consider the fact that, once
we’re out there, I’m not Legacy and you are just a witness.”
Derek watched him stalk into the
bathroom. “Is he right? Will I have no part to play?”
“I don’t know, Derek,” Aquila
replied. “Once, I believed you would be
able to arrange my funeral, but, if Peri has defected, there’ll be nothing left
to bury.”
“I’ll go waken the others,” Derek
muttered. “Thank you for forcing us to
sleep.”
“You’re welcome,” she murmured.
*****
The journey out to the killing zone
was a tense, silent affair. Nick drove,
his hands clenched around the wheel, the muscle along his jaw twitching every
so often. Beside him, Derek was
frowning. He felt unprepared for this,
despite all the research and thinking they’d all done, and he wasn’t happy with
being relegated to the role of a mere witness.
That was not settling anything, as far as he was concerned. It was only doing what the Legacy had done
for millennia. Rachel and Alex sat in
back, cold and sick with nerves. The
atmosphere between Nick and Derek was so thick it could be cut with a knife. Rachel understood why but felt it wasn’t
helping. Surely now was the time to pull
together, not be resentful. And Alex
was nervous for another reason. Of them
all, she alone had dreamed in the night, and she had seen Nick flare with a
powerful light just before fire erupted from both his hands. His target had been Reuben Meyer .. but
Merlin had been acting as Reuben’s shield.
Aquila crouched behind them, a hand
resting on the safety bar. She was
still obeying her orders.
Peri, can you hear me? Please, answer me … I have to know what you want me to do.
And then, finally, she got an answer.
Just do your fucking job, Aquila. Now quit trying to talk to me.
Peri!
Listen. Is Reuben the sole target ..? Peri ..!
“Do we know if he’ll be in the arena?” Derek inquired.
“If he isn’t, we make him come to us,”
Nick grunted, swinging the vehicle off the road. “We’re on foot from here.
Aquila, up front. I’ll take rear
security.”
Aquila set off, taking a steady
pace. Nick checked his pockets, yet
again, for spare ammunition. He had a
length of rope wound about his waist.
If nothing else, he could tie Merlin up to keep her from doing something
stupid. Aquila was the powerhouse and
the arsenal. Merlin was just a body,
and Nick could flatten her with one, well aimed punch.
Rachel climbed in silence. She was behind Aquila and she wondered how
she must be feeling right now. Aquila
was always focused on the job but the job had divided into two targets, one of
whom was herself. Rachel had the
feeling that Reuben was the lesser threat by far.
Derek came next in the line and toiled
his way up the steep slopes. Make him
come to us … How? Did Nick bring a flare gun? It wouldn’t surprise me. In truth, none of what he does surprises me,
not the temper outbursts, not the periods of silence. His heart is in the right place, and that is what counts in this
ongoing war.
Alex’s heart was in her mouth. She felt she should say something but she
didn’t know where to begin. The tension
was already bad and she didn’t want to make it worse. The images, raw and vivid, lay in her mind like a boulder and it
made her feel sick.
Nick was wrestling with his conscience
and his lamentable failure of memory.
When am I gonna find out, Michael?
When I’m outta here in a box?
You said .. I have to fight at her side but she isn’t even here! All I want is a sign. Can’t you at least give me a damn sign to
show I’m doing the good thing?
If Michael heard that prayer, he
didn’t acknowledge it.
They climbed into the arena and,
shivering, looked around. It was
empty. Just rock and ground,
bones. Desolate. A more desolate place was hard to imagine.
“How will you bring him here?” Derek
inquired.
“We got time yet,” Nick hedged. “We wait a while.”
“We could send Aquila to look – ”
Rachel began.
“No.
She stays.” Nick glared round at
them. “You might all believe Peri’s
lost to us but I don’t. Not till I see
it an’ hear it for myself.”
He turned away. He had said the words. He just wished he believed them himself.
*****
“It was here,” Reuben said
happily. “Right here, on this very spot.”
“What was?”
“Where I pitched my tent on that
fieldtrip.”
Merlin regarded him as she lit a
cigarette. “Reuben, forgive me for
saying this but, as a kick ass Flamefall who escaped from the wheel of fire ..
you are pretty pathetic.” He spun round
to stare at her, his expression one of deep hurt. “I’m sorry, but you are.
You killed my great grandfather in a grand fit of passion. You totally lost control, lashed out an’
blew a hole right thru his chest cavity.
You got punished for that. An’
you got free from it as well. Why’d you
come back?”
“I told you, I promised myself I’d
come back here.”
“To this spot where you pitched your
tent on a one week fieldtrip over forty years ago.”
He nodded.
“Okay. Promise kept. Now what’re
you gonna do? Go back to college an’
finish your degree? Or are you gonna
flatten some more towns? Burn out any
more houses? I’m just curious, y’know? Cos .. you really don’t seem like an evil
guy to me.”
Reuben blinked. “I’m not.
Least, I don’t think I am. Sure,
I got tempted an’ I gave in but .. does that make me evil? Does it make me pathetic? I demolished River Sands because I had some
bad memories of the place an’ erasing it made me feel better. And as for my childhood home … ” He laughed bitterly. “What childhood? What home? It was another prison an’ Red Meyer was my
warder. Seeing it burn made me feel
better too. I wished he could burn in Hell but he’s too much
the good guy to have ended up down there.”
Merlin idly lifted one hand and it was
bathed in fire. “How about some wanton
destruction right now? Up for it?”
She let fly into the side of a hill
and rock shards splintered in a great cloud.
“No!” Reuben yelled, aghast. “No, don’t!
You’re destroying the fossils!”
“Reuben, c’mon. You gotta get in some practice against
things that won’t fight back. When I
don’t report in to the boss that you’re back in Hell, safe an’ secured, he’s
gonna send in the others, an’ not just after you. We’re both gonna be targets.
I can fight, but I can’t fight them all, watch your back, and do your
fighting as well, all at the same time.
And .. maybe, those Legacy people will come looking for us. Y’know how they love to get involved in
stuff which doesn’t concern them. You
gotta get a little fire in your blood, Rube.”
He stood still. “You’d do that? For me? Fight at my
side?”
“I’m your friend. Don’t friends look out for each other?”
“Well .. I’ve killed a Flamefall so
killing more won’t matter. I’d prefer
not to. I wanna be their leader, show
’em where they’re going wrong. Would
you let me be the leader, Peri?”
“How about we rule together?”
“For a while,” he nodded. “That’s good. Then, when they’re under control, we start to .. fix the bad
things in the world. Put that right. Maybe I could keep that promise I made after
all. A town. Small town. An’ then,
when order has been established .. then I’ll finish my degree.”
“That’s a lotta obstacles to
overcome,” she remarked. “We’re not so
many as we used to be, Rube. Legacy’s
bigger.”
“But weaker. Always has been. They
control us by sounding superior. They
keep us in line with words, nothing more.
An’ we let them do it. Legacy
has to stop. Has to be eradicated. We never needed them in the past, we don’t
need ’em now. If we don’t target every
Legacy house, it’ll never leave us alone.
It’ll hunt us, day in, day out, not a second’s peace.”
Merlin nodded thoughtfully. “Where’d you wanna start?”
“With the ones here. Winston’s boy. Winston was a nice guy but his son .. he won’t bend. He won’t listen to persuasion. Leave Rachel. She said nice things last night.”
“She would. She’s a shrink. She read
you like a book an’ told you what you wanted to hear.”
Reuben’s face closed in. “I hate the Legacy. They manipulate an’ scheme, an’ we’re their
puppets. Kill ’em all.”
Merlin shrugged. “Okay.
Look, when we track ’em down, they’ll probably wanna try to reason with
me first. We all came here together an’
they think I’m still on their side.
It’ll buy us some time so don’t go straight on the attack. Let them talk. Let’s get ’em off balance.
They won’t expect me to move against them. You’re the big threat, not me.”
“Okay,” he nodded. “You obviously know ’em better than I
do. But, Peri, when you fight them, try
to watch out for the fossils. All
right?”
Merlin regarded him. “Sure.”
He straightened. “I’m done here. Where are they likely to be?”
“Badlands is a big area, Rube. Could be any – ”
A few miles away, a jet of flame
scorched into the sky and a flare exploded.
“They could be in that direction,”
Merlin amended.
“Let’s go,” Reuben ordered, his hands
wreathed in tongues of fire.
*****
“I’d say .. three miles, max,” Nick
judged, estimating the distance to where they’d seen the flash and heard the
explosion of rock.
Aquila nodded. “About an hour to cover that terrain.”
“I agree.”
Nick glanced round. Derek, Alex and Rachel were eating
sandwiches and sipping at bottles of water which they’d taken from the bolt
holes. Keeping his voice low, he went
on, “Aquila, I’m not sure I can do this.”
“Nick, you know the nature of this
job,” she responded, her voice just as quiet.
“It all comes down to focus.
Don’t let yourself get distracted by anything.”
“If Peri has gone over … ” He paused to swallow. “How will I know?”
“You’ll know. Her words will damn her. Her actions will only confirm it. It is only the shell, Nick. I am the soul. And I’m at your side.”
He nodded. “Okay. If I have to kill
her .. will you be able to forgive me?”
Aquila laughed faintly. “I’ve been asking myself the same question
about you.”
Nick faced her. “Do you believe she’s turned to evil?”
“I’m uneasy,” Aquila confessed. “She’s said hardly anything – ”
“You made contact?” he cut in.
Aquila nodded. “She told me to do my job. That was all. And it isn’t like her to remain so silent. The obvious answer is yes, she has faded to
black. But .. I’m not sure. There could be a deeper reason why I feel
anxious.”
“Fear of making a mistake?” he
suggested.
“Fear that she could be in terrible
danger, Nick. If she hasn’t faded, what
strategy is she playing? And how soon
before Reuben Meyer discovers he’s being deceived?”
“An’ what will he do when he does?”
“I think Ox is the answer to that.”
He glanced round at another flash and
explosion. “They’re covering the ground
more quickly than we thought. We’d
better get ready.”
Aquila went to nod but stiffened. Merlin’s voice had just spoken to her. Three words only but powerful ones.
Aquila, stealth mode.
“Hey, they’ll be here soon,” Nick
called.
“Where’s Aquila?” Alex frowned.
Nick looked back. Aquila had vanished.
“Great,” he muttered. “Guess it’s just us.”
*****
Merlin and Reuben started the final
climb up to the small plateau. He’d
been talking to himself the entire trip, arguing on and on about the Legacy and
the rules which had stifled him and made him so bitter and unhappy.
She recognized it. He was psyching himself up for combat. Stoking the fire. His breathing was faster, his eyes a little wild.
“Just how rusty are you?” she asked.
“I can fight,” he replied, nodding
quickly. “I can.”
“Not arguing that one but how rusty
are you? Look,” she murmured, “the
plateau’s quite high. You start letting
loose, you could end up flattening the whole area and burying us. Let me take ’em out, okay? If it looks like I’m gonna lose, which I
doubt cos they are only Legacy, you step in as backup.”
“Sounds good to me,” Reuben said. “I’ll hang back, hold my fire .. literally.”
“Right,” she grinned.
They crested the rim and moved into
the area of bare rock and its thin covering of gritty soil. It seemed empty.
“Are they here?” Reuben whispered.
Merlin nodded. “Hiding.
Waiting to see what we do. Well
.. let’s make sure they can’t go anywhere. We want this to end today, don’t we?”
Reuben licked
his lips and inclined his head. Merlin
turned, her hand held out. There was a
crackling sound and energy ran around the perimeter. A force field.
“No one gets in,” she smiled
coldly. “No one gets out.”
Reuben laughed.
There was a soft sound of movement and
they faced it boldly.
Challengingly. Derek emerged
from cover followed by Nick, Alex and Rachel.
“Remember,” Merlin whispered. “Let me get them off balance. They won’t suspect a thing.”
Quickly, Reuben Meyer nodded.
“Well, look who’s here,” she
declared. “I just knew you’d turn
up. Always gotta do the right
thing. Always sticking your noses in
what really isn’t your business.”
“Peri – ” Derek began.
“No, I won’t listen to you. Not any more. I’ve had enough of your interference, Legacy man.”
“So, that is how it is going to be, is
it?” Derek queried in a calm voice.
“I’d back off, Legacy man,” Reuben
advised, unable to keep silent. “Joe’s
kid’s got guts. I wish I’d had the
nerve to say that to your father way back when. I always wanted to. Never
did. I paid for that.”
“My father had nothing to do with your
downfall,” Derek retaliated. “Your
problem, Reuben, is that you never learned to take responsibility for your life
and your own decisions. You blame
others when you go wrong.”
Reuben’s lips flattened and his hands
began to curl. Merlin leaned in closer
to him, putting a hand on his upper arm.
“We don’t need him, Rube, an’ he’s
going nowhere. Ignore him. He’s a Legacy stiff, hidebound, anal
retentive, and wrapped in rules an’ red tape.
Where can he run to, huh? We got
him trapped like a rat in a cage.”
Reuben nodded and grinned at her. “Yeah, we’re okay on our own, ain’t we?”
Merlin looked back. “Y’see, Derek, I finally figured it all
out. This debt you’ve been agonizing
over .. if you want to repay it, really want to repay it, you have to cut the
chains. Your Legacy put us in a cage
all those years ago. You owe us big
time for that. You really wanna settle
that debt, you gotta set us free.”
Derek hesitated for the merest
fraction of a second. Reuben tensed
again.
“Perhaps you’re right and that is what
I have to do,” Derek replied, “but you have a job here. Or have you forgotten that?”
Merlin looked at the ground and
stirred the surface with the toe of her boot.
“No, I don’t think I have. Sure, I was given orders .. but I think
they’re wrong.”
“How can you say that?” Rachel choked.
“After everything he’s done to your family!”
“Yeah, I know, but .. Reuben’s just a
victim of the times, Rachel. You said
it yourself – he’s a victim. I
disagreed with you but you were right.
He was born too soon. We’ve
decided, me an’ him, that we’re a team who’re gonna make things right. It’s way past time for forcing thru some
change.” She straightened. “Don’t try to stop me. I don’t wanna hurt you but I will if you
force my hand.”
“I thought we were friends,” Alex
accused. “If you won’t stop that man,
we have to try.”
“I wouldn’t do that,” Reuben
urged. “I don’t have any fond feelings
for the Legacy but, if you take me on, you’re only gonna die. If she don’t kill you, I will. And you know I can do that. I don’t have a conscience.”
“Enforcers can’t have friends who
aren’t Enforcers, Alex,” Merlin told her sadly. “They don’t understand us.”
“You see us as freaks. You may not say it, but the thought’s there
and it shows thru. An’, after a while,
that really starts to grate,” Reuben
agreed.
“Peri, don’t do this,” Nick warned.
“What? Enjoy being free? You’re free. You’re all free. Why can’t I be free too?”
She stepped forward and put herself
between them and Reuben. “You want him,
you gotta go thru me.”
There was a moment of total, absolute
silence.
Nick’s gun was in his hand and he
gazed at her, willing her to step aside.
This was it, the big showdown, and he couldn’t do it. His target was Reuben, not his wife.
Derek, however, had a better line of
sight and he, too, had come armed. Just
because firearms were Nick’s area of expertise didn’t mean Derek had to leave
himself defenseless. He aimed and
fired, and Reuben’s face twisted into a mask of loathing. The rogue Enforcer’s hand lifted and a ball
of ragged energy flashed from his fingers.
Nick jerked back, cursing himself for leaving his Precept open to attack
then cursing Derek for inviting attention.
Rachel and Alex ran to the bolt holes and dove for cover. Derek felt his heart leap into his throat
but then he went crashing sideways as some invisible force tackled him around
the knees. Aquila. He’d forgotten about her, and that was
mainly because she wasn’t doing anything to stop this threat.
Nick took his chance and crabbed round
for another shot. Merlin faced him the
entire way and he shook his head. But
the movement freed Derek who scrambled to his knees and took a second bead on
the renegade. He couldn’t understand
why Merlin was doing this – protecting Reuben and speaking such bold
words. And then, maybe, a gleam of
light pierced the fog of ignorance. The
bold words, of killing and death, of freedom, they’d been said in many ways by
many people all thru history. They were
the words of the downtrodden, the oppressed.
Yet, for all the service they’d given to the Legacy, the Enforcers had
never been oppressed. Subservient, yes,
but not oppressed. Merlin was saying
the words, but not taking the action.
Even so, she was being a damned
nuisance, staying in the line of fire like this.
Nick dodged quickly sideways and pulled
the trigger, praying that his shot hit Reuben and went wide of both Merlin and
Aquila. He wasn’t bothered about
Aquila, he knew he couldn’t hurt the soul.
And, with the best will in the world, if she was invisible, he couldn’t
deliberately avoid her.
Reuben saw his chance again to hit at
a Legacy Precept and he took it. A raw,
diffused but powerful ball of crackling, snapping energy. This was fun. He had a shield they didn’t want to attack, thanks to misguided
loyalty, and he could snipe from behind it with no backlash. What Reuben couldn’t understand was why
Merlin wasn’t fighting them. Was this
getting them off balance? Again, Derek
went down as Aquila flattened him.
A bullet pinged over Nick’s head from
behind him and he looked back. Alex’s
eyes were wide and frightened and the hand holding the gun was trembling. Even as Nick drew in a breath to shout at
her and tell her to get down, she fired again and this time she did hit a
target. Merlin slammed back into
Reuben, blood spurting from a wound to her shoulder and a cry tearing from her
throat.
Reuben Meyer went utterly still. His best friend had been hurt. Shot.
Merlin was still on her feet, but she was panting, her face twisted with
pain. A roar of rage began in his mind
and found its way to his mouth.
Nick, too, was furious. “Get down!” he yelled at Alex. “She isn’t the enemy!”
“Yes, I am,” Merlin ground out. “If you want Reuben, you have to go thru
me.”
Michael, this can’t be what you
meant! Nick faced her again, his expression
one of agony. C’mon, boss man, tell me
what to do!
“Nick, do it,” Derek ordered as he
staggered up once more. “Shoot her!”
“Don’t ask me to do that!” Nick
flared.
“I’m not asking you, I’m telling you,”
Derek responded.
“I can’t. There has to be another way.”
“Well .. we seem to have a bit of an
impasse here,” Reuben remarked. “I
don’t know if you’d noticed, what with all the excitement an’ everything, but
there is a force field around this place.
No one gets in, no one gets out.
We could stand here for days.”
Derek looked into Merlin’s eyes. The laser blue brightness was still there
and there was no sign of pain on her face.
In fact, a small smile flickered over her mouth.
Then Derek understood. To bring this to an end, he had to break the
chain which had been forged in antiquity.
The chain of service.
“Yes, we could,” he agreed, “but we
won’t. This ends now, for better or
worse. As you say, no one gets
out. Not us, and not you.” He switched his gaze to Merlin. “The Legacy frees you and all Enforcers from
the prison we asked you to enter. You
must choose for yourself.”
“Thank you,” Aquila’s voice said from
the air close to Reuben’s shoulder.
Taken by surprise, Reuben turned sharply to search the emptiness.
Nick twitched. And then he understood. He remembered. A weapon with one bullet in the chamber, hidden from him until
the moment he had to use it. He flared
with sudden, blinding light and flame erupted from both his hands. Alex opened her mouth to shout but Merlin
only smiled and nodded once.
You want him, you gotta go thru
me. Not a challenge or a threat, but an
order. A command. We fight side by side in attitude, in belief,
if not in actual body position.
Reuben discovered he was
surrounded. He’d gone from free as a
bird with a brand new best friend to suddenly under siege and betrayed. He hadn’t sensed Aquila because Merlin was
so close. He hadn’t suspected Nick at
all because he was Legacy and yet he had the power of the Flamefall. And Merlin, the deceiver, the betrayer,
turned to smile at him, to plunge home a knife of total despair.
“This is for Ox, you murdering
sonofabitch,” she said quietly. “Blood
debt. Paid in full.”
The twin fireballs blasted thru her
body and into Reuben. Aquila drove a
knife of blue edged lightning into his back and thrust it deep into his heart.
“But,” he gasped, sagging forward into
Merlin’s arms, “you didn’t lie to me.
Not one word.”
“But I did. You lied to Peregrine an’ Ox and you fooled them. You were smart but you’re nowhere near smart
enough to take me on. An’, do you know
why I lied so easily to you an’ fooled you?
You spoke of right, wrong, bad. Never
anything about good. You killed Ox ..
and you told me why, but you never said you were sorry. We are very similar, Reuben, but there is
one important thing which will always separate us – I have faith, you
don’t. I have never broken the
rules. I never will. And I am
different. I can do more than you will
ever know. I can live thru this. You can’t.”
She released him and stepped
back. Reuben’s body crumpled, dying,
but his soul, his immortal soul, was starting to scream in fury as he faced
eternity on the wheel of fire.
“Boss .. take him back where he
belongs,” she called. “Aquila, go with
him, see he gets there and stays there this time.”
As the fiery wind of retribution from
above began to envelop Reuben Meyer for a second time, Aquila moved in to take
hold of her prisoner.
“We’ll wait for you here,” Merlin
nodded.
The fire burned fiercely, reducing the
body to ash. The wailing cry faded to
drear, echoing silence. Then there was
nothing left, not even ash. Merlin
nodded again as she dug in her pocket for a cigarette, then she turned to face
the music.
Nick was shaking, his face white. Now he remembered everything about the
conversation with Michael.
“He said .. the rules applied to
me. I just – ”
“Killed me? I don’t think so,” she interrupted. “At least, I don’t feel dead .. an’ you’re still here so I don’t
believe you’ve broken the number one rule.”
Alex and Rachel emerged from the
bunker and Alex’s knees buckled. “Peri,
I – ”
“It’s okay. We got the result. No
harm done.”
“But I shot you!”
Rachel was already hurrying forward.
“You mean this?” Merlin said, holding
out a bullet. “Sorry, Alex, but you’re
not a good enough shot.”
“But the blood …”
“People see what they expect to see,”
Merlin replied.
“Nick, are you one of them now?” Derek
asked. “Is this permanent?”
Nick shook his head, relief swamping
him. “It was a one time deal. I guess that’s why I felt so calm, so
ready. Something inside me knew I’d be
able to deal with Reuben as .. almost an equal. But I couldn’t cope with it every day. I’ve used my one shot.
It’s gone.”
“But .. how could you live thru that?”
Rachel demanded, examining Merlin’s shoulder and not seeing a wound. “I saw Nick blast two fireballs right thru
your body.”
“The boss gave me extra
abilities. I was reminded of that when
all this blew up. In this world, I
don’t have to use them .. not ordinarily.
But the equivalent of body armor in a seriously life threatening
situation has to be utilized.”
“You never said – ” Alex began
angrily.
“You don’t advertise the fact you’re
taking precautions, Alex,” Merlin replied.
“It makes people suspicious.”
“An’ I was gonna try punching your
lights out,” Nick murmured.
“You could’ve tried. Broken every bone in your hand an’ wrist
doing it, but it would’ve looked really good.”
Aquila shimmered into existence beside
her. “He’s back on the wheel. He won’t get free, not this time. I put him there myself and no one can get
even close to him. Now tell me, why did
you refuse to talk to me?”
“We’d already discussed what to
do. You didn’t need me to tell you
again.”
“And go off with the enemy? That wasn’t in the plan.”
“You had a plan?” Rachel asked in amazement.
“We always have a plan, Rachel .. even
if it gets amended at short notice,” Merlin said. “And, if you recall, you warned me he might attempt to play mind
games. I just got in first. An’, Aquila, you told me to engage him in
conversation. You said to pander to his
ego. And that’s exactly what I
did. An’ you were right. It gave me a look inside his head. Plus .. Derek gave me permission.”
“I did not give you permission!” Derek
exclaimed as accusing eyes turned to him.
“You did. It was when you said about Reuben being singularly big,
significantly evil and unaccustomedly unique.
A rogue Enforcer. If you want to
beat them, you have to join them. It
got him exactly where I wanted – off balance, thinking I was on his side – and,
once that happened, all his defenses went down like a row of dominoes. I knew he wouldn’t go too crazy with you
guys. Not because he didn’t wanna kill
you, he wanted to look out for the fossils.”
She looked at them. “What?
I told you, right at the start, that he was going down. Didn’t you believe me?”
“An’ what about it seeming like the
end of the world?” Nick asked.
“Those were Michael’s words, not
mine. He doesn’t have to live here,
Nick. And, anyway,” she said, glancing
around at the scorched and blasted earth, the shattered rocks and remnants of
priceless fossils, sniffing at the lingering stench of burning flesh and hair,
and listening to the distant wail of sirens as the emergency services raced to
the area in response to the reports of gunfire and explosions in the Badlands,
“you seen this place lately? What
you’ve done to it? I never did
this. It was you. And think of this – if we’d failed, it
would’ve been the end of the world. As
it is, we did the job an’ it was just the end of the world for Reuben Meyer.”
She turned to Derek and held out her
hand. He shook it. The debt was finally in the past, where it
belonged.
“Y’know,” she said, “I’m really glad
that contract’s finished with an’ we have a cooperation agreement instead.”
“So am I,” he nodded. “No more master and slave, only allies.”
“Friends,” Merlin corrected. “It’s a much nicer word.”
The sirens were a lot closer now. Explaining what had happened here …
“I think we should make use of those escape
routes,” Derek declared briskly.
“Merlin, if you could remove the force field? Nick, if you’re done with being an Enforcer, for today anyway,
would you care to lead us back to the road?”
“Right,” Nick nodded and, now his
knees had stopped trembling, set off at a run.
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