“Brunch is here.” Alex let some townsfolk who brought food into our lodge. It was afternoon. We slept in the living room after getting back in town at sunrise. We didn’t have the strength to go upstairs, still heavy in grief and exhaustion after everything had happened last night. Sinchi and Danny’s groups also got back with the giant adamantite shortly after we arrived. With that, our quest was a success… at what cost?
Wilt was gone. Marseille and Deborah were chasing after the flying warheads. Nine people from Sinchi and Danny’s groups got recalled during their escape from the enemies’ pursuit, including four freed prisoners. No cheers, no celebration, just a bitter victory.
“We have to eat,” Alex said once the townsfolk left after placing our meal on the dining table. We were lying on sofas and the carpet. Zeki was also with us. He was equally dejected and weary.
“How can you say that after what happened to Wilt?” Brock frowned.
Alex was the only o
“By the gods,” Zeki gasped. It was an airfield, the same one back in Hammerhorn. From both sides of the strip, there were also rows of winged warheads, hundreds of them. Mrs. Smith told us they had shown Raja, Wilt, and Marseille this place after the Eagles’ first raid. The airfield was once an important base from the last Great War. Only the Green Bits, Aurelius, and Mayflower’s oldest members knew about it. The Guildmaster of Green Bit revealed this secret to the Mayflowers after they settled Rockflower. The two guilds were hoping to keep it as leverage against anyone who threatened the Sleeping King Forest. “Does King Martel have something to do with Heaven One?” I asked. “No, no, no,” Chief Bess said in her late king’s defense. “That was all Aurelius’s idea. The airfield back in Hammerhorn was new to us. We don’t even know how he managed to acquire those warheads and how their airfield came to be. We were as surprised as everyone.” “He was
“What?” we all said in bemusement. “Vainamoinen,” Alex repeated. “He’s a magic god with a magical voice.” Many of us twisted our tongues trying to pronounce her god’s name. “You already know where I came from, so there’s no need to tell you that again.” “I see,” the Shaolin began. “Then mine’s Guan Yu. He was a great general from ancient times. And this was his famous weapon.” He raised the Green Dragon before us. “Hang on, Guan Yu’s a god?” I remembered him from the book,Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which was based on actual Chinese history, but I only knew its summary. Li nodded. “We have a small temple dedicated to him in my village.” “That means your powers are based on everything about the general,” I said. “And also a city god from what I’ve heard,” Zeki added. “Unfortunately, the Blood Eagles knew how to counter city braves like you, so don’t bother to use your powers.” “I see,” Li swallowed in disappoin
There was no need to tell another hundredth story about an American soldier stationed in the Philippines who fell in love with a Filipino woman. I was ten years old when I met my dad for the first time. It took him a decade to get me and my mom to migrate to America. Living without a father for years was quite painful; I was so happy that my family became whole at last. Well, I thought we were happy. As the years went by, their constant arguing was getting worse, so was dad’s drunken tirade. Mom, who was trying to keep our family from separating, had taken a toll on her mental health. She always told me to focus on my studies for my future. However, the school wasn’t as memorable either. Even after becoming an American citizen, people still saw me as a foreigner, something of an oddity, especially every time I stepped into a cafeteria. As time passed, I never became what people called an outgoing person, even when I was with whom I called friends. Even at home, I co
“I-I didn’t know what happened after that. It all went black, but on the next day. Mom disappeared. My dad and I had been searching for her for weeks. And when we found her, she… we had to admit her to an institution. But dad kept drinking and drinking afterward. He always reminded me everything that happened to mom was all my fault. I was worried he might hurt me next when his drinking became worse, so I ran away.” I pressed my eyes against my hands as tears finally burst out. “I want to go back home — my real home. I want to go back to the Philippines. But, what am I supposed to do? I’m just a kid. I don’t even know what to do anymore. There was this bridge where I could clear my head sometimes in the past. But after what happened to my mom, I was always there almost every day. But after all the things that happened, I… I….” “It’s not your fault,” Katie said. “Yes, it is!” I sobbed with my fists shaking. “I could have blamed dad. I want to punch him
It was sunrise. Minutes after everyone in the trenches woke up, the atmosphere became heavier and heavier until our skins began to crawl. “They’re coming,” I said with assurance. “Commander Raja?” The Slumberjack Guildmaster came by with his entire members, including Xin. “Do you feel that?” “I felt it too,” Commander Raja affirmed. I was glad that everybody was calling him commander. They were starting to respect him. He turned his gaze to those guarding atop the wall. He signaled them to ring the bells, alarming the whole town that a battle was coming. “How’s your arm?” Alex asked. The commander tore the bandages on his arm. Much to his delight, the wound and bite marks had disappeared. “It’s all good, thanks to Argo.” He tilted his head after feeling an eerie chill in the air. “They’re here.” A fog began to envelop the forest… no, they were clouds. In an instant, the Blood Eagle’s sole landship appeared. While the older braves remai
“Alex,” Commander Raja called. “I won’t be caught off guard like last time.” Alex started playing her kantele, and the swirling black clouds dissipated, bringing the moon back in view in the night sky. Before long, the enemy fliers appeared over the wall. Changing her tune to a fiery tempo, all the tips of the ballista bolts were magically set ablaze. With one powerful pluck against the strings, the ballistae were unleashed, followed by a volley of arrows from our archers. As the enemy fliers deflected or evaded, Alex returned to her previous tune, ensuring the night sky remained clear. “That red-haired girl must’ve done this.” Cao Xu found out she was obstructing their power to conjure storms. “It’s her music,” Hikaru ordered the tengu braves. “Make her stop.” They dived toward us while Cao Xu and the Storm Brothers observed the whole battle within the town. It was a struggling stalemate. We were exchanging each other’s projectiles wh
Back on the ground, we were heading to our rendezvous location with the Green Bits to help them stop the Blood Eagles from reaching Mrs. Smith’s group. However, ten seconds had passed, Li had everyone halted. “Look, Storm Brothers!” He pointed at them stuck on a redwood tree, about twelve meters above us. They were back in their human forms, but they had white eyes, scorching burns, and smokes rising from their bodies. “They’re unconscious,” Commander Raja sighed with relief after watching them motionless for a while. “They must’ve been caught by the blast.” “Good, we should finish them off,” Alex stated. “You’re right.” The commander summoned his spears. “We have to make sure they will never be a threat ever again.” The rest of us reluctantly conceded. Even though the brothers were now defenseless, they were too dangerous to be left alive. “Enemies from above!” I cried when my skin crawled in alarm. Twelve tengu braves pierced through
The bugs were the first to charge while the tengu braves followed behind. In a short moment, we were being surrounded, struggling to watch each other’s backs, especially Alex. “Alex,” Katie called while kicking a monstrous wasp in mid-air. “Now’s the time to do your magic.” “I can’t… focus…” Alex struggled to come up with a magic tune while most of the enemies set their sights on her. “I need to focus.” Cutler was observing our battle, waiting for his chance to strike. “Commander Cutler.” Another tengu brave appeared. “Our forces managed to regroup after the enemies ambushed us. We struck them back in a six-pronged assault. King Aurelius is now clashing with Chief Bess as we speak. And Rockflower’s denizens are almost at the river with the heaven stone.” “Good,” Cutler said. “We’re making progress.” “Why are you doing this?” Katie demanded, and the enemies got her attention. Cutler signaled the bugs to stop attacking. “Why are you dest