Wednesday, March 18, 2020

Heroes Rising Fiction: Golden Hunt part 18


Part 18

Chase moved items out of the way with the help of Zen, the Penguin. She found Fleagle leaning up against a wall with Justin sitting near him. Both were awake now.
“You good?” She asked.
Justin nodded, “I think so, my head hurts though.”
Fleagle whimpered, “My leg hurts.”
“Zen, help me get them out of here.”
Zen pushed a clod of dirt to the side and pushed a bookcase away.
“I feel funny.” Justin felt his body.
Fleagle said, “Me too. All tingly.”
Chase spent a moment with that sensation crawling over her skin, “Me too. Wait, if the Leprechaun doesn’t have his magic any longer, then we are about to...”
“We gotta get out of here,” Justin struggled to his feet and went to help Fleagle up, “Come on. We don’t want to get bigger inside this place.”
Zen picked up Justin and set him to where he could get up the makeshift dirt ramp while Chase helped Fleagle over the debris.
“Help!” Chase called out to Dr. Blake, who looked down into the exposed opening.
Dr. Blake reached down, but before he could grab any of them, Fleagle grew twice his size in a shot, then Justin grew. Dr. Blake quickly grabbed Fleagle and put him on the ground, then got Chase up. Zen tossed Justin just as his growing sped until he was normal in size. To the awe and amusement of the crowd, all three returned to their natural size quickly.
Nova helped Chase to her feet, “You all better?”
“I think so.”
They helped Fleagle to his feet and a medic got him into an ambulance.
Justin jumped up and stretched out his arms, “It feels good not to be tiny!”
Chase’s eyes bugged and she turned around. “Justin, you popped your buttons.”
“What?” He suddenly realized he was stark naked in front of thousands of people. He yelled, covered himself, and hid behind Nova. Fortunately, Martial Law lent him his overcoat.
Chase smiled at Nova, “Looks like the shrinkable bodysuit works just fine.”
“Glad to hear.”
Just then a small voice yelled out, “LET ME GO! I’M WARNING YOU!”
Krystal Fae held the Leprechaun in her hands, a magical aura containing him, “I tested him. His magic is almost gone. It appears it was taken when his crock of gold went.”
The Leprechaun said, “I will not be handled like this. DON’T YOU KNOW WHO I AM!”
Nova leaned over and got in the little man's face, “Yes, you are now a prisoner of BADGE.” he looked at Krystal, “Escort him to New York.”
***
Chase and Nova entered a special holding cell block where the Leprechaun sat on a bench.
“Come to ask me why I betrayed this stupid planet?” The Leprechaun grumbled.
Nova stepped up, “I have many questions. And, yes, one of these is why you would attempt to destroy an entire country, as well as thousands of heroes.”
“Killing the heroes was his plan, not mine. I didn’t care about that. I just wanted rid of that damned little green country.”
“Why hate them so much?” Nova asked.
The Leprechaun sneered, “I wanted to be like my kin, helpful. Yet, the humans mocked me, scorned me, made fun of me, treated me like a joke. I was the stupid little imp of their fairy stories. I was the mean little spirit that caused trouble for no reason. Then they had the stones to turn me into a caricature of reality. Stupid cartoon images of me plastered on everything from whiskey to cereal boxes. I’m one of the most powerful of my kind before we came to Earth Legion feared me. I was tired of the jokes, the stories, the foolishness. I was ready to leave this planet, but I wanted to go with a bang. I wanted to show this world who they made fun of.”
“So, they bullied you,” Chase said.
“Seven hundred years of bullying will turn anyone bitter,” Nova answered.
This surprised the Leprechaun, “Yes, then you get it.”
“I get where the anger in you came from, but it does not justify your response to it.” Nova came closer to the forcefield between him and the Leprechaun, “What I need to know is our enemy's plans. What does the Hooded Man want? Who is he? What will he do next?”
The Leprechaun laughed with a sly smile, “In the dark, are you? So lost and confused, it must drive you insane to not know what he is up to. Oh, it is quite the plan. To tell the truth, when I learned of what he is planning, I was glad to be leaving this planet.”
“Don’t play games. Give us the details.” Chase materialized one of her blades in her hand.
The Leprechaun gave her a dismissive sneer, “I do know who he is...or rather was. This Hooded Man, as you call him, was one of my kind who came here seven of your centuries ago. He went East and took on the identity of a creature your people call a Jinn. He was always a wicked soul, deep down. He was a powerful man from our world. He wants more power. They denied him the right to rule on our world long before Legion came. Now, he will assert that right over your people. How he will accomplish this, I’m not entirely certain. I know that his goal is to gather power from others of my kind. This way he’ll be even greater and no one among my kind will be able to stop him.”
“Your kind...who are your kind?” Chase asked.
“I...I cannot say. We have denied our own name for so long I cannot speak it. However, you surely know us, one of ours is right here, at BADGE.” He looked at Nova, “Right under your nose.”
Nova solemnly said, “That is not true. And, now that you’re going to spin lies, this conversation is over with.”
“Fine, believe what you will.”
Nova led Chase out of the room. The Leprechaun was alone once more.
Chase said, “I’m not so certain that he is lying about one of his kind being here at BADGE.”
Nova said, “Right now, our concern is what happens next. This world is in grave danger if we don’t find and stop that, Hooded Man, this Jinn.”


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