Reflections
A Tag to Cold Sweat
by Birgit Staebler
"Now I've done it."
Cosmo morosely stared at the opposite brick wall. The
red-haired teenager was sitting on the bare ground at the docks of Electro
City's commercial harbor, legs drawn up. It was late in the afternoon,
but even though, the freighters were still coming in. Electro City was
one of the largest cities at the Bay and commercial traffic actually never
really stopped. The sun cut through the clouds, warming the cobble-stone
quay road, reflecting off the lazily moving water. In the distance a ship
could be seen as it moved into the new harbor that had been built to serve
as a secondary commercial center several miles west of here, and above
sea gulls drew their circles.
"I totally and utterly blew it."
It had been two days since his almost deadly run-in with
Gus Morland, which had turned out better than anyone could have dared to
hope. But in this time, Cosmo had almost completely ruined his friendship
with Ace. First he had stolen the visco glasses and had been caught. It
had been a dumb stunt and now, looking back at it, he knew he shouldn't
have given in to the temptation. But that was just it: it had been such
a great temptation. Cosmo had planned on paying for the glasses, but in
the end.... his old instincts as a thief had taken over and he really forgotten
about them. They had caught him and Ace had bailed him out.
"You were caught red-handed stealing."
"Stealing? I was just trying them on!" Cosmo protested.
"Trying them on in your pocket? Novel idea."
Cosmo angrily kicked at a stone.
His rebellious remarks had hurt his friend, but at the
time Cosmo couldn't have cared less. Then Ace had kept secrets from him
-- more than usual and more than Cosmo was used to -- and it had been like
the last nail in the coffin. Cosmo had simply stomped out of the Magic
Express, furious and hurt. He had run into Gus and from there on, things
had gone even more downhill. Hearing about Ace's criminal past had been
like a blow and it had opened a deep, emotional wound inside him.
Why had Ace never told him?
Why had he never mentioned it with a single word?
Why keep it from Cosmo, of all people?!
Okay, so Ace was trying to be like a father figure for
the younger man and
confessing he had made mistakes, gross mistakes, in the
past would not have impressed Cosmo, but still.....
Ace had worked for Jack Malone, he had broken into buildings,
he had stolen stuff, he had been a criminal. If he had just told Cosmo,
explained how it had been, but the teenager had to hear it from a vengeful
former partner, and it had stung. Of all the people to work for.... Jack
Malone, now Blackjack..... In a way he now understood the animosities between
the two, the hatred.....
"You could have told me!"
His throat burned with unreleased emotions and Cosmo
swallowed reflexively.
"Why should I believe you more than him? We are all just crooks."
He still remembered the shocked and hurt expression on
Ace's face, and his own satisfaction as he had delivered the blow. Then
he had felt smug and superior, now he felt like scum.
Ace hadn't deserved this.
The older man had kept Cosmo from ending up in either
juvenile home or another form of detention, and though Cosmo had been rebellious
back then, he had finally adjusted to this exciting new life. Who wouldn't
have liked to live like that? Working for the famous Ace Cooper; living
in the Magic Express; unlimited access to the latest technology; a pet
panther; fast cars and bikes! Ace had let him take flying lessons to help
him wit the aerial tricks as well. He had let him tinker with new stuff,
take it apart, rewire stuff, make his own programs..... Then he had discovered
that the magician was actually able to use real magic, and he had been
dumbstruck at first. Ace Cooper lived a second life as a crimefighter.
He helped out Vega, he lent a helping hand to people in need, and he could
access what he called the Magic Force.
Cool.
No doubt about it.
And crimefighting gave Cosmo a thrill. It was an adrenaline
rush that could be compared to nothing -- except when Ace tried out another
impossible trick that froze the blood in his partner's veins. His friends
envied him this adventurous life and Cosmo knew he owed Ace Cooper all
of it, and Ace had never asked for anything impossible in return.
Back at the beginning he had been suspicious. Why would
a stranger care for him? Especially someone he had tried to steal from?
What was Cooper's plan? There had been none. Ace had simply tried to help
and now he understood why; at least partially. The magician had tried to
make up for something he had done in the past.
"What goes around comes around. Sooner or later we all pay for our misdeeds."
Ace had paid and he was still paying, but he had given
Cosmo a second chance. His own father had declared the boy a delinquent
from birth. He hadn't really cared for him and whenever Cosmo had run into
trouble, he had not been able to turn to his own father. He had no idea
where he was today and he actually didn't care. Cosmo refused to reveal
his birth name, favoring the 'nick name' he now had. The old man had been
only too happy to have the teen out of his hair. He didn't want the responsibility
anymore and Cosmo had been placed into a home. He had run away, joined
gangs, had hacked into computer systems, had stolen, had broken into houses.....
everything to accepted and to survive another day. He didn't even know
his mother. Cosmo was an orphan of kinds and Ace had tried to be something
of both a big brother and a father figure. He had taken over the responsibility
for Cosmo and had accepted guardianship.
It hadn't been easy -- for both of them. Cosmo still
remembered the conversation he had listened in to between Ace and Vega.
"Ace, he's a criminal. He'll hack into the mainframe
and steal your data; he'll rob you blind; he'll bail out the moment you
leave him out of your eyes; and I just know I'll see him back here in a
matter of days!"
Cooper shook his head. "Maybe, but he deserves a chance,
Vega. You gave another boy a chance many years ago and I think you never
regretted it."
"That was different. Cosmo didn't come to me or you
get help; he was caught by you. You saw his file!"
"I saw that he is highly intelligent and in need of
guidance."
Vega sighed. "You'll just get yourself a load of trouble,
Ace. Let me tell you, you better reinforce the Express because he'll take
it apart."
The magician shook his head. "I will give him a chance
and there won't be any strings attached."
Vega shrugged. "Okay, your choice. I bet you lunch
at Sarah's that he will be back here within a week."
Ace only smiled.
Cosmo had been hurt and angered by the conversation. The
police had a very low opinion of the young delinquent, but Cooper was ready
to give him a chance. Drawn between dumping the magician and at least giving
the whole gig a try, he had finally stayed at the Magic Express. The temptation
to hack into Angel or to nick some stuff had been almost overwhelming.
Ace had treated him like a normal human being, telling him just a few basic
rules, which Cosmo had been able to live with, and then he had left him
alone.
He had had his freedom, he had been able to follow his
hobbies and he had still met with his old friends. Ace had sometimes intervened
when things had gone out of hand, but in time, everything had started to
work out.
And how had Cosmo repaid him?
More anger rose inside him. He had fought against Ace
and everyone at first, then turned his anger on new targets, though after
a while, he had adjusted. Now this..... first the theft, then the betrayal
in form of Gus, and in the end he had broken into a vault and stolen diamonds.
Why he hadn't been arrested yet was beyond him. Okay, so Vega and Ace were
friends, but that didn't mean Cosmo was above the law. Lieutenant Derek
Vega had read him the riot act when he had first been brought in by two
officers, then he had called Ace without filing a report. It had been both
a warning and a last chance. Cosmo had not taken it. He had ignored the
warning. Instead he had endangered the best chance and only shot he had
at a new life.
His life with the famous magician Ace Cooper had been
magical indeed. He was a stage assistant, a partner, and responsible for
the technical side of Ace's tricks. Finally he could work on all the nifty
gadgets and machines he had always dreamed off, learned some of the most
secret tricks, and no one forced him into anything.
Another blow into his face.
Ace had never forced him to do something he didn't like,
not even into revealing his given name, though he guessed Ace knew. Cosmo
knew he was highly intelligent because of an IQ test he had taken as a
kid in school, but he had never really finished any school. He had bailed
out of junior high several times before finally taking the finals -- which
he had sailed through with flying colors. Highschool had been a farce.
Okay, so he was good and he managed straight As in all the classes that
had to do with technical stuff, mathematics, physics and the likes, but
he hated the school system, so he had finally left. What a joke!
Everything he knew was self-taught or learned through
experience. When he had come to live in the Magic Express, the coolest
home he could think of, he had learned from Angel. He had been fourteen
then. The AI had slowly but surely roused his interest in things and he
had come to realize that for some of the technical stuff, he needed background
knowledge. Cosmo had easily acquired some of his skills, had studied hard
for the rest, and Ace had always been there. He had encouraged him to try
out his ideas and he had accepted his input into some tricks.
Now....
Cosmo sighed and buried his head in his arms.
It would be no big surprise if Ace threw him out now.
He had kicked him in the gut and watched him fall and bleed, feeling satisfied
with his deeds.
"Hey, I thought we formed a team here! One little screw-up
and now you don't trust me?"
"That's not it, Cosmo. It's just that this information
is highly sensitive."
"Ah, so that's how it is? Well, I'm just gonna go
somewhere I'm wanted!"
"Cosmo! You misunderstood me! Wait!"
He hadn't waited. He had left, angry and disappointed.
Now he would have to leave as well. No way Ace would
be able to trust him again like before, even though they had wrapped up
this case together.
Ace had been very busy the last twenty-four hours. Not
only did he have to rehearse a show, he had also worked on finding a solution
for Gus' problem. Ace knew people who in turn knew others, and if Cosmo
understood correctly, there was a way to control Morland's freak transformation
from a normal human being into a walking block of ice. Ace would pay for
the treatment -- a way to pay back his friend for his past failures.
Cosmo had no way to pay back Ace for what he had done
for him in the last years since taking him in; and now....?
"I was so stupid!"
He could leave now, in secrecy, and be done with it.
There were places a boy could hide and Ace would never find him. Maybe
running away would be for the best. Then again, he knew the magician would
never stop searching for him. And running away like that would hurt Ace
even more.
Ace had yet to bring the topic of Cosmo's misdeeds up
anyway, but he knew it would rise sooner or later. While Cooper wasn't
the one to keep reminding Cosmo of his wrong-doings, he acted like a parent
from time to time; and Cosmo actually didn't really mind. He preferred
Ace as a father to his real father.
"I don't deserve his friendship," he whispered, repeating
what he had said at the cryogenic center.
"And why should you think that?"
Cosmo's head came up with a snap and he scrambled to
his feet, eyes wide. "Ace!"
Ace Cooper smiled warmly. "I've been looking all over
for you, Cosmo."
"I...I... I..." he stuttered.
Ace's face held a both serious and worried expression.
"Why do you think you don't deserve my friendship?" he now repeated his
question.
"Because I betrayed you!" Cosmo blurted. "I nearly got
you killed!"
Ace shook his head. "No, you didn't. It was my fault
as well. I didn't want you to get involved and because I tried to keep
you out of trouble, you got into it."
Cosmo stuffed his hands into his pockets. "I always do,"
he mumbled. "I think my father was right. I'm a born delinquent and whatever
I do, I end up getting into trouble."
A hand touched his shoulder and he looked up. Ace's gray
eyes were smiling. "No, you are not. Like I told you, you make your own
future and you were not born a criminal. Neither was I. We both slipped
and we both were used. Gus' anger drew you to him because you were angry
as well. You wanted to hurt someone, strike out, and I was in the way.
Cosmo, I understand." He stopped briefly. "I was the same for a while after
what happened.... with Jack Malone."
He was visibly pained by the memories and Cosmo felt
unwell. He didn't want to hurt Ace again by having him recall those painful
moments.
"Ace, listen, dude......"
Ace shook his head. "I was hurt back then and the memories
are still painful. I never forgave myself for leaving Gus, for trusting
Jack, and for doing what I did back then. But I wasn't born a criminal
and neither were you. I was given a chance by Vega to change. I would like
to keep giving you that chance." He smiled and raised one eyebrow.
"You won't kick me out?" Cosmo asked hesitantly.
"Of course not! Why would you think I'd do such a thing?
Cosmo, you made a mistake, but I think you learned form it. I trust you
and we are partners, as you pointed out. I apologize for having secrets,
but everything was... very personal."
"I understand... I think."
"I hope you do. I didn't think you'd ever be confronted
with that part of my past and I simply overlooked it." Ace sighed softly.
"I made mistakes."
"So did I." Cosmo bit his lower lip. He thought he had
lost this insecurity, but it had flared full force when Ace had shut him
out.
"So.... if you want to leave, I won't keep you. But you
are welcome to stay, partner."
Ace stretched out one hand. Cosmo couldn't believe his
luck. He carefully reached out and Ace's hand closed around his, shaking
it.
"Thanks, man," Cosmo said softly.
"What for?"
"Trusting me once more."
"I never mistrusted you, Cosmo," Ace said seriously.
"I told you when I took over guardianship that I will never restrain you
in any way, that you are free to make your own choices, that I expect in
return is that you turn your back on your former 'career'."
"Didn't work out," the teenager mumbled.
"You worked hard to get where you are today, Cosmo,"
Ace reminded him. "The little mishap with the viscos is nothing I'd call
alarming, though I'd like you to try and work on that."
"Promise! I'm sorry about that anyway. I... I don't know
why I did it," Cosmo explained quickly.
"Maybe you wanted to prove something?" Ace asked with
a smile.
Cosmo stuffed his hands in his pockets once more and
shrug uncomfortably. He mumbled something.
Ace chuckled. "You don't have to. I know your talents,
my friend, and stealing isn't one of them I need you to have."
"Hey, comes in handy sometimes!" the younger man protested.
Ace laughed. "Yes, maybe, but not like that." He grew
serious again. "It's your decision, your life. I won't hold you back."
Cosmo shook his head. "I don't want to leave," he confessed.
"I just thought you would kick me out."
"You should really know me better than that by now,"
Ace chided with a smile.
The teenager shrugged.
Ace placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and squeezed
it. "Cosmo, you will always have a home at my place; always. I might not
be able to replace your family, but the door will always be open."
Cosmo fidgeted uncomfortably. "You are family," he then
mumbled, evading Ace's eyes. "The only one I have."
The older man's face softened briefly. "Thank you," he
said, voice soft as well. "You are the only family I have as well."
Cosmo smiled awkwardly, clearly out of his depths with
the suddenly very open emotional moment.
They walked slowly back along the quay toward to where
the Magic Racer was parked. Cosmo had his eyes fixed on the cobble stones,
deep in thought.
"How's Gus?" he finally asked, trying to steer the conversation
away from waters he was unable to swim through.
"Dr. Parker thinks he can help him. It will take a while
for his body to adjust, even if he looks almost back to normal by now,"
Ace explained readily. "In a few months the doctors can tell whether or
not he has to take the drugs he is taking now for the rest of his life,
or if his body has readjusted."
"Good to hear they could help him."
Ace nodded. "It's a great relief." There was a strange
expression on his face. "I lost a friend once. I don't want to lose one
again."
Cosmo didn't really know whether Ace was talking about
Gus or him, but in a way, he talked about both. He wished he could respond
with something witty or smart, but he couldn't think of anything. Instead,
the red-haired teenager silently got into the car, sliding a bit deeper
into the seat. Ace started the car and pulled away from the docks.
"You ready to help me with the rehearsal?" Ace asked
into the silence.
Cosmo grinned all of a sudden. "Hey, you know I am, man.
And I'd love to try out the new program!"
Ace chuckled. "I knew you would."
As they pulled up at the Ring Theater, the magician shot
Cosmo another look.
"I'll be okay," Cosmo said, shrugging.
Ace briefly squeezed his shoulder. "I never doubted it.
I promise that in the future, I will not shut you, and if I fail in that....
remind me. It's not easy for me to change...."
"I'm not asking for you to."
"A little change can't hurt. I've been alone in my world
for too long. I think I never realized that you played such a big part
in it as well."
A hurt expression briefly crossed the younger man's features.
Ace sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Let me rephrase that. I didn't realize how much I had
pulled you into my world, a dangerous world. I wanted to protect you from
this part of my past and I failed, pushing you away and right into the
danger I had tried to evade." He closed his eyes and shook his head. "You
are part of this team in more ways than one."
Cosmo smiled. "Hey, I think even the great Ace Cooper
needs time to adjust to some things," he quipped.
Ace laughed softly. "I guess so."
They both walked inside, Cosmo feeling much better, though
with still a lot to think over on his mind. He hadn't lost a friend and
much more important, he had not lost Ace's respect. He had learned another
lesson and he would always be reminded of it. The next few days would be
tough and he had to work through his emotions. Work would help. Work and
the unwavering friendship he knew Ace held for him.
"Thanks, man," he said so softly that no one could hear
him.
Almost no one.
Ace, who had taken the tunnel toward the Ring Theater's
main stage, looked over his shoulder and smiled warmly, then continued.
They had a show to prepare for.
