Chapter 3
We landed in Hawaii, and as soon as we got off the plane, there were Cleaners, just waiting for us. Like they knew we were going to be here.
"Hello, I've been waiting for you all" said one of them, a tall Asian woman in a tight red jumpsuit.
"You see, I'm the most powerful seer thee ever was" she told us, almost like a snot-nosed little kid.
"Yea, I'm sure" I countered.
"What are you implying, you stupid little spacer?" she quipped.
"I'm implying that, while you may be a good seer, your not very powerful. I know your story. It's always the same. You were a good person, until the Cleaners mind-wiped you, and turned you into a slave" I replied.
"How do you know my name? Did the seer tell you? No matter, you are still inferior in very way, all of you are" she replied quickly.
At that point, something, looking back on it now, was actually really funny. Charlie pulled out his handgun and shot her in the chest, just after she was in monologue mode, telling us how inferior we were. Then, I grabbed their hands and I spaced us all out of there.
"How'd you do that?" asked Charlie.
"I don't know. I did it with a car, why not people?" I asked.
"Well, I've never met anyone who could space other things. That's quite impressive" Charlie said.
"Well, thanks" I replied.
"Where are we anyway?" asked Ryan.
"One of my hideouts. It's secret cave, underwater. It used to be above ground, then it fell, taking the air it held with it. That's why we're not underwater right now" I explained.
"And how many of these 'hideouts' do you have?" Ryan asked.
"Hundreds" I answered, "Not including my flat, my apartment, or my house" I continued.
"Anyway, we need to get that girl out of Hawaii. She'll die, and that will result in all of us dying, through an unseen chain of events. All I know is that we need her to stay alive" interupted Isabelle.
"Where is she? I'll just space in, and space her out" I suggested.
"Well, gee, wish I thought of that!" exclaimed Isabelle sarcasticly, "Unfortunatly, they probably have guards, tons of them, waiting for you to do that".
"Hmm. According to my calculations, crap" said Ryan jokingly.
"New idea" I said, "Charlie you create a monster, as freaky, make-you-crap-your-pants as possible, then I space it in there. Then, when it eats all the guards, I space her out. You can controll it, right?" I told.
"Not completly, but I can tell it not to harm a specific thing. For example, the girl" he explained, "Isabelle, do you have a picture?".
"No, but give me a minute and I can pour my vision of her onto the wall" she explained.
"Do it" I told her.
She closed her eyes, and focused. After a few minutes, she put her hands on the wall, and a picture of a girl spread from he fingers to encompass the whole wall.
"That's her" she said, unnecessarily.
Then, it was Charlie's turn. He closed his eyes, and after about thirty seconds, a mister leap from his head. It was scary, and I mean scary as crap. It was all black, it had a dragon-like head, it's body was huge, with spikes protruding from the shoulders. It had long arms, and long, intimidating claws. It's legs were the thickness of tree trunks, also with claws. To top it off, it had huge bat wings.
"We're gonna' send you to another room, creation. Once you're there, kill everyone in the room except her" said Charlie, pointing to the picture.
Then, I stood behind it, and shoved it, spacing it back to Hawaii.
"Now, we wait a few minutes" I said.
Then, I spaced back to Hawaii myself. If Isabelle was right, this girl's our salvation.