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Part III: Control
I.
"So, I can just do thus to summon the creatures?" "Yes" "What about inanimate objects?" "Only if you've already seen or conceived them"
"What the hell was that?" Chris asked Claire.
"I don't know. Help me." Claire replied lifting me up to a sitting position.
"I mean, could what he was saying be true?"
"It is." I replied, waking up.
"Tom, what the hell did you do?" Chris yelled.
"Remember what I told you in the hotel?"
"Yeah"
"That was it."
"Prove it."
"Okay."
I started my first voluntary casting, I went through the meditation technique Chainer taught me. Now who to summon, hmm. I know. I finished my summoning by sending a black comet down the block. I second later, my Tyrant came charging at Claire and Chris, which both dodged out of the way.
"Fuck!" I said
"What the hell are you doing?" Claire yelled.
I summoned a new item to help me, a black link of chain that grew with my command. It raveled around the Tyrant's neck. This didn't bother him, but the magic in the chain did. The Tyrant began to thrash around as the chain feasted off of his large power. His power was immense as I tapped into it. Dammit! Of nature stated that the power I was taking from the monster would need to be used, it could not be destroyed. I began to summon more things, weapons (at least they wouldn't attack me). As I summoned the weapons, I realized that the Tyrant's body was now completely gone, I would have to summon quickly before the power would overtake my body.
My next summoning started as a thought for supplies and weapons. It manifested itself as a black, smoking, comet which crashing in front of Claire and Chris, changed into a wooden crate, filled with supplies and weapons. The second summoning was the same in effect, as it was also a black smoking crater and also created a wooden crate, but this one held ammunition for the weapons in the first crate. I had no time to visualize anything for my next summoning and if I didn't cast, my mind would be destroyed. I got an idea as I saw the horde of zombies coming at us from a few blocks away.
"Run!" I screamed as I started my next summoning. It was unlike any other thing I created. It was a summon that had its whole existence dependant on mass. After I saw that Claire and Chris were safely out of the range of what I was creating, I flung a final black comet at the horde. The power of what was created was astounding as it crushed the zombies with pure, invisible force.
"Wow," was the only thing Claire could say.
II.
We went into another hotel and I rested up. The summoning caused extreme mental and physical endurance and after Claire applied some first aid gel to me and we planned our next move while we waited for the gel to set.
"How much time do we have left?" I asked.
"A little over 4 and a half hours." Chris said.
"Can't you just tell your friend to get us out later?"
"No, that's not the only thing that makes time a factor, a nuke is going to drop to destroy this strand of the T-virus."
"What! Why?"
"If the creatures escaped New York, they couldn't be stopped, they have to be destroyed while they're grouped in the city."
"So we're screwed?"
"Yes, that about sums it up"
"Okay, lets hurry to the Power station"
"Power station? I thought we were going to the Police Department."
"Do you really need more weapons after what I just created?"
"Actually there was another reason."
"What?"
"There were supposedly civilians hiding in the Police Department." Claire added.
"I see."
"And we're not leaving without them."
"And there's not enough time to hit all three places" Chris said.
"Yes there is." I said.
"What do you mean?"
"I'll show you, give me your GPS."
I took Chris's GPS, the Police station was down the street but the other two places were miles away. There would be enough time to get to all three. I started another casting. This time, I would get someone as strong as the Tyrant but with a sense of will so I could control him better. This time a man of grey hair, medium build, and carrying a sword and numerous guns appeared.
"Hello, Dante."
End of part three
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Part III: Control
I.
"So, I can just do thus to summon the creatures?" "Yes" "What about inanimate objects?" "Only if you've already seen or conceived them"
"What the hell was that?" Chris asked Claire.
"I don't know. Help me." Claire replied lifting me up to a sitting position.
"I mean, could what he was saying be true?"
"It is." I replied, waking up.
"Tom, what the hell did you do?" Chris yelled.
"Remember what I told you in the hotel?"
"Yeah"
"That was it."
"Prove it."
"Okay."
I started my first voluntary casting, I went through the meditation technique Chainer taught me. Now who to summon, hmm. I know. I finished my summoning by sending a black comet down the block. I second later, my Tyrant came charging at Claire and Chris, which both dodged out of the way.
"Fuck!" I said
"What the hell are you doing?" Claire yelled.
I summoned a new item to help me, a black link of chain that grew with my command. It raveled around the Tyrant's neck. This didn't bother him, but the magic in the chain did. The Tyrant began to thrash around as the chain feasted off of his large power. His power was immense as I tapped into it. Dammit! Of nature stated that the power I was taking from the monster would need to be used, it could not be destroyed. I began to summon more things, weapons (at least they wouldn't attack me). As I summoned the weapons, I realized that the Tyrant's body was now completely gone, I would have to summon quickly before the power would overtake my body.
My next summoning started as a thought for supplies and weapons. It manifested itself as a black, smoking, comet which crashing in front of Claire and Chris, changed into a wooden crate, filled with supplies and weapons. The second summoning was the same in effect, as it was also a black smoking crater and also created a wooden crate, but this one held ammunition for the weapons in the first crate. I had no time to visualize anything for my next summoning and if I didn't cast, my mind would be destroyed. I got an idea as I saw the horde of zombies coming at us from a few blocks away.
"Run!" I screamed as I started my next summoning. It was unlike any other thing I created. It was a summon that had its whole existence dependant on mass. After I saw that Claire and Chris were safely out of the range of what I was creating, I flung a final black comet at the horde. The power of what was created was astounding as it crushed the zombies with pure, invisible force.
"Wow," was the only thing Claire could say.
II.
We went into another hotel and I rested up. The summoning caused extreme mental and physical endurance and after Claire applied some first aid gel to me and we planned our next move while we waited for the gel to set.
"How much time do we have left?" I asked.
"A little over 4 and a half hours." Chris said.
"Can't you just tell your friend to get us out later?"
"No, that's not the only thing that makes time a factor, a nuke is going to drop to destroy this strand of the T-virus."
"What! Why?"
"If the creatures escaped New York, they couldn't be stopped, they have to be destroyed while they're grouped in the city."
"So we're screwed?"
"Yes, that about sums it up"
"Okay, lets hurry to the Power station"
"Power station? I thought we were going to the Police Department."
"Do you really need more weapons after what I just created?"
"Actually there was another reason."
"What?"
"There were supposedly civilians hiding in the Police Department." Claire added.
"I see."
"And we're not leaving without them."
"And there's not enough time to hit all three places" Chris said.
"Yes there is." I said.
"What do you mean?"
"I'll show you, give me your GPS."
I took Chris's GPS, the Police station was down the street but the other two places were miles away. There would be enough time to get to all three. I started another casting. This time, I would get someone as strong as the Tyrant but with a sense of will so I could control him better. This time a man of grey hair, medium build, and carrying a sword and numerous guns appeared.
"Hello, Dante."
End of part three
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