Monday, 25 November 2024

25th November 2024 Writings

 

25th

 

Excerpt from: Tales of Voyager

How do you know?”

 

“I’m not sure. Intuition probably,” Kes answered.

 

“There’s nothing that can be done about it now.”

 

“That’s true. But I also didn’t know about the Queen.”

 

“Tuvok mentioned her. But what is she?” Janeway asked.

 

“Seven of Nine would know a lot more. All that I can guess is that she’s a command aspect of the Collective.”

 

“Makes them more complex than we expected.”

 

Words: 68

 

 

Excerpt from: The Loneliness of Alex

She saw that Daria and Jane hadn’t arrived yet. ‘They won’t be long.’ She looked around at the other students who had arrived early. Many of them were ordinary, not the popular crowd she despised.

 

Words: 35

 

 

Excerpt from: Not Amelia, Millie

Millie burst through the front door in a whirlwind of energy. That seemed to surprise her parents. ‘But then, I think I have become more energetic, in a way,’ she thought. “Mom, Dad! I’m home!”

 

“Amelia, darling, is that you?” her mother asked.

 

That brought Millie up short. She hadn’t told them that she didn’t go by Amelia anymore. “Please, Mom. It’s Millie now. It’s so much cooler.”

 

Her father chuckled. “Well, welcome home, Millie. It’s good to have you back.”

 

Words: 81

 

 

Excerpt from: Mystery in the Atlantic

Myka was still searching the store room when she saw Pete hurry in. “Pete?”

 

“Myka! I had a vibe.”

 

“What kind of vibe?”

 

“The kind that says that there’s something unusual about this place.”

 

“OK,” Myka said as she took that in. “But we need to know more.”

 

“Maybe Claudia has been looking into the Warehouse records.”

 

Words: 57

 

 

Excerpt from: The Poet and the Artist

“And the headwaters of the river are near there,” she said. “To the west.”

 

“Yes, but the creek I mention in the poem is closer to there.”

 

“I’ll probably need to know what the countryside looks like,” Clare said.

 

“It’s not much different to around here.”

 

“That’s a good point. I’ll do it.”

 

“Thanks,” Elias responded.

 

Words: 56

 

 

Excerpt from: Troubles in the Recovering Dubbo

Monday, 25 November 1996

Dubbo was still recovering. That was what was on Daniel’s mind as he arrived at Delroy High. ‘It will probably take a long time,’ he thought.

 

“Daniel!”

 

He turned and saw Clare Berry coming towards him.

 

Words: 40

 

 

Excerpt from: Mysteries of Aurora

Freya looked at the directory in the Grand Atrium again. “Renaissance Art of Aurora, should be in the Renaissance Section.” She found that it was. “Of course.” But, was Alexia still in the Information Science Section?

 

She decided to see if Alexia was still there or not first.

 

 

She found that Alexia had left. ‘Not surprising, she had to go to lunch herself.’

 

Words: 63

 

 

Excerpt from: Spider Quinn

“Are you sure?” He asked.

 

“Enhanced strength, remember?”

 

“OK,” Oliver said. He threw his arms around SpiderGirl and Kalina and SpiderGirl then swung away, next to the others.

 

 

The Enigma knew when that happened. She then pulled down some of the ceiling on Mysterio, who was still trying to get up from the trip, and turned and dashed out the door as she opened her eyes. She kept the forcefield up to shield herself from the rain and debris.

 

 

“The fourth vigilante has come out,” Peterson said.

 

“Then my team will move in now,” Leung decided. “Before the storm gets any worse.”

 

“Good idea.”

 

 

The whole group moved carefully through the trees, using SpiderGirl’s webbing and occasionally Ninja Talon’s zipline, towards the dock. It was difficult, but not impossible, especially with Kalina refusing to let go of SpiderGirl. ‘I’m not a therapist! I haven’t even been to grief counselling yet!’ SpiderGirl thought.

 

“Almost there,” Ninja Talon said.

 

“It’s still a lot of trees,” Dafoanairi said.

 

“We can do it,” SpiderGirl said. “But I need to be unencumbered.”

 

“I can take her,” Ninja Talon said.

 

“Is that alright, Kalina?” SpiderGirl asked.

 

“Yes,” Kalina answered.

 

Ninja Talon wrapped her arms around Kalina. “You can let go of Spidey now.”

 

“OK.”

 

 

SpiderGirl then swung around, creating a web bridge for the others to take towards the boat. It held amongst the trees that stopped swaying as much, despite the high winds. Another lightning strike hit somewhere out on the lake. “Done,” she said when she had finished it.

 

 

At the same time, the Enigma and Peterson met near where the vehicles were. “Everyone has been rescued,” she said.

 

“That’s good news.”

 

“They should get to the boat shortly and then they’ll head back to Lawndale on the creek.”

 

“Then we’ll meet them somewhere between the two bridges.”

 

 

At the same time, Leung and his team approached the cabin and saw the damage that the fourth vigilante had done. “We need to act quickly.” He knocked on the door. “Quentin Beck, come out with your hands up.”

 

There was no response.

 

Leung lead the team in and saw that the room was empty.

 

The television then showed a video. “Agent Leung, I presume. Either that, or it’s Officer Peterson. Doesn’t matter. What matters is, that I am presently making my escape. But I will be back in Lawndale in future. As for motive, that’s for you and the other one to piece together. But the Morgendorffers being ambitious in their young age is part of it.

 

“Making his escape?” Leung asked himself. But they still needed to search the cabin.

 

 

The Enigma figured that she could walk back to Lawndale, despite the storm. ‘It will be an opportunity to refine the forcefield. I can catch up with Dafoanairi later.’

 

 

The others made it to the boat. SpiderGirl hotwired it as they all boarded and then started it moving.

 

“You do know how to pilot a boat, right?” Dafoanairi asked.

 

“Of course, how hard can it be, even in this storm?” SpiderGirl responded. The lake surface was choppy, waves whipped up by the winds. She cleared the dock, and turned the boat to port, heading westwards towards the creek from Lawndale.

 

 

Leung and his team methodically searched the cabin, but found that Quentin Beck had made himself scarce.

 

“He has gotten away,” one of his colleagues said.

 

“Unfortunately. But we’ll have tech’s go over this place with a fine tooth comb.”

 

“The fourth vigilante has made herself scarce too.”

 

“She didn’t need to stick around. She wasn’t here to take him in, just to be involved in the rescue operation,” Leung said. ‘No need to jump to accusations,’ he thought.

 

Words: 615

 

 

Total: 1017

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