United as One
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“All good!” Lexa yells. “Crisis averted.”
I lunge away from the window and squeeze Sam. “You did it!”
Sam smiles dazedly at me, like he’s not sure what he even did. “I did it,” he repeats.
“You didn’t kill us, hooray,” Daniela adds sarcastically.
“I felt like I was supercharged or something,” Sam says, his gaze drifting towards Ella. “Like I was connected to the machine. I could make out all its workings. . . .”
Ella shrugs. “I only plucked out what was in Lexa’s mind and gave it to you. That’s all.”
“So it seems like you have to understand the machine before you can control it,” I say, thinking out loud.
“But with the Game Boy, I just sat with it, thought about it, and eventually the wiring came to me,” Sam counters. “And shutting down the ship, that was a total accident. Like an overreach.”
“You also talked funny this last time,” Daniela says. “Like a robot.”
“Did I?” Sam asks, and raises an eyebrow at me.
“You did,” I reply. “Seems like we’ve still got some work to do figuring out this Legacy.”
“Man, I need a Cêpan,” Sam says, rubbing the back of his neck.
Lexa clears her throat. “Look alive, everybody. We’re closing in on Niagara Falls, and I’ve already got visual on two—no, make it three—Skimmers.”
Everyone in the back immediately falls silent and gets serious. The thundering majesty of Niagara Falls becomes visible down below as Lexa makes a quick pass overhead. Unsurprisingly, the falls are completely devoid of tourists. With the world at war, no one has time for sightseeing.
I make out a shimmer of cobalt blue on the grassy mountainside adjacent to the falls. That’s the newly grown Loralite stone, the one our new Garde teleported in with.
And parked around it? The three Skimmers that Lexa spotted.
“You see ’em?” Lexa asks.
“Yeah,” I reply. “Not seeing any movement, though.”
“Hold on; let me enhance the image.”
I hear Lexa tap out a few commands on her console. A moment later, the view from the window blurs and then expands. Now we’re zoomed in on the Loralite stone and the ships surrounding it. The camera, which must be mounted on the underside of our ship, effortlessly tracks the stone as we glide through the air above.
“Whoa,” Daniela says. “Cool.”
Now I can make out more details of the three Skimmers. Only one of them actually looks intact, with its ramp extended and cockpit doors open. The second Skimmer has a ribbon of black smoke curling away from its engine, like something recently exploded there. And the third Skimmer is overturned on its side, half in the rushing river that leads to the falls. The ship shudders even now; any minute the current will take it over the edge.
It looks like the Mogadorians got more than they bargained for. Even so, I don’t see any signs of life below. That makes me nervous.
“How do you want to play it?” Lexa asks.
I think her question over for a second. “Bring us down in the open. Our approach wasn’t exactly subtle. Anyone with eyes probably spotted us already.”
“You’d think the Mogs would be shooting at us by now,” Sam says, frowning at the scene on screen as Lexa brings us around for a landing.
“Could be an ambush,” I say.
“Or they could’ve had more ships. Maybe we’re too late. They could’ve already nabbed these kids and jetted back to their warship,” Daniela suggests grimly.
“Let’s hope not,” I reply.
Lexa sets us down as close to the Loralite stone as possible, near the undamaged Skimmer. Now that we’re on the ground, she returns the windows to normal. Ella stares out at the glowing stone, seemingly mesmerized.
“We need to help the government secure the rest of these places,” she says after a moment. “If the Mogs find them first, the new Garde could end up teleporting right into their hands.”
“Could you make contact with them again?” I ask. “If they’re coming to fight, maybe we could tell them all to teleport here.”
Ella shakes her head. “My range isn’t that strong anymore,” she says.
“We could post it on YouTube,” Sam says dryly.
“No YouTube, ever,” I reply. “We’ll just have to trust Lawson and his people will do right by them.”
“Glad I’m with you guys and not detained,” Daniela says.
I lunge away from the window and squeeze Sam. “You did it!”
Sam smiles dazedly at me, like he’s not sure what he even did. “I did it,” he repeats.
“You didn’t kill us, hooray,” Daniela adds sarcastically.
“I felt like I was supercharged or something,” Sam says, his gaze drifting towards Ella. “Like I was connected to the machine. I could make out all its workings. . . .”
Ella shrugs. “I only plucked out what was in Lexa’s mind and gave it to you. That’s all.”
“So it seems like you have to understand the machine before you can control it,” I say, thinking out loud.
“But with the Game Boy, I just sat with it, thought about it, and eventually the wiring came to me,” Sam counters. “And shutting down the ship, that was a total accident. Like an overreach.”
“You also talked funny this last time,” Daniela says. “Like a robot.”
“Did I?” Sam asks, and raises an eyebrow at me.
“You did,” I reply. “Seems like we’ve still got some work to do figuring out this Legacy.”
“Man, I need a Cêpan,” Sam says, rubbing the back of his neck.
Lexa clears her throat. “Look alive, everybody. We’re closing in on Niagara Falls, and I’ve already got visual on two—no, make it three—Skimmers.”
Everyone in the back immediately falls silent and gets serious. The thundering majesty of Niagara Falls becomes visible down below as Lexa makes a quick pass overhead. Unsurprisingly, the falls are completely devoid of tourists. With the world at war, no one has time for sightseeing.
I make out a shimmer of cobalt blue on the grassy mountainside adjacent to the falls. That’s the newly grown Loralite stone, the one our new Garde teleported in with.
And parked around it? The three Skimmers that Lexa spotted.
“You see ’em?” Lexa asks.
“Yeah,” I reply. “Not seeing any movement, though.”
“Hold on; let me enhance the image.”
I hear Lexa tap out a few commands on her console. A moment later, the view from the window blurs and then expands. Now we’re zoomed in on the Loralite stone and the ships surrounding it. The camera, which must be mounted on the underside of our ship, effortlessly tracks the stone as we glide through the air above.
“Whoa,” Daniela says. “Cool.”
Now I can make out more details of the three Skimmers. Only one of them actually looks intact, with its ramp extended and cockpit doors open. The second Skimmer has a ribbon of black smoke curling away from its engine, like something recently exploded there. And the third Skimmer is overturned on its side, half in the rushing river that leads to the falls. The ship shudders even now; any minute the current will take it over the edge.
It looks like the Mogadorians got more than they bargained for. Even so, I don’t see any signs of life below. That makes me nervous.
“How do you want to play it?” Lexa asks.
I think her question over for a second. “Bring us down in the open. Our approach wasn’t exactly subtle. Anyone with eyes probably spotted us already.”
“You’d think the Mogs would be shooting at us by now,” Sam says, frowning at the scene on screen as Lexa brings us around for a landing.
“Could be an ambush,” I say.
“Or they could’ve had more ships. Maybe we’re too late. They could’ve already nabbed these kids and jetted back to their warship,” Daniela suggests grimly.
“Let’s hope not,” I reply.
Lexa sets us down as close to the Loralite stone as possible, near the undamaged Skimmer. Now that we’re on the ground, she returns the windows to normal. Ella stares out at the glowing stone, seemingly mesmerized.
“We need to help the government secure the rest of these places,” she says after a moment. “If the Mogs find them first, the new Garde could end up teleporting right into their hands.”
“Could you make contact with them again?” I ask. “If they’re coming to fight, maybe we could tell them all to teleport here.”
Ella shakes her head. “My range isn’t that strong anymore,” she says.
“We could post it on YouTube,” Sam says dryly.
“No YouTube, ever,” I reply. “We’ll just have to trust Lawson and his people will do right by them.”
“Glad I’m with you guys and not detained,” Daniela says.
