Page 4 - The Daily Builder - Day 04
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thE WatEr BEnEath thE sand






                                               Pain returned him to the living.  children—the  twins  as  different                 drew his attention. Above the  meet a warrior from the stars,” she  Solomon Fyre—the people from
                                               Every part of his body hurt, like  as day and night—and that dislike                 high spires of Solomon Fyre in  added, nodding lightly.                 across the desert rarely visiting
                                              he’d just been punched by his older  had grown to adult animosity.                    the far distance, another fleet of    “I wouldn’t say I’m from the  such a large city—but he knew the
                       By Shawn               brother, made foggy and weak. He     He hated to admit he never                       Imperium warships bombarded  stars,” Jak said, wary. He looked  Will Masters among them tended
                           Speakman           opened his eyes, shaking off the  thought his brother would do                        the city. Solomon Fyre, the jewel  about. No one else appeared,  to riddle, the words quoted from
            Bracing for impact, Jak Dreadth  ringing in his ears. While the mech  something like this.                              capital city, lay defenseless. The  although he would have bet that  their ancient book of faith.
          raged,  sand  rushing  to  meet  gear and goggles had retracted          Anger fueling him, Jak crawled                   war would be over before it even  very same thing a moment before        “You sound like a Will Master,”
          Viridian.                           when his mech died, the harness he  to the large faceplate’s side panel.              began. Jak realized the harsh  the  arabi appeared. “Solomon  he said, hoping to pry information
            Nothing he did returned power  wore had kept him from hitting the      And pulled the manual override                   reality the Dreadths would not  Fyre, to the west and south.”           from her.
          to his controls, the mech dead  sides of the cockpit. It had saved  lever within the panel.                               be taking control of Erth as his      “A city man then.”                 “I doubt you would know what
          in every way that mattered, the  him.                                    The  faceplate  blew  outward.                   brother and father had planned.       Jak nodded, taking a closer look.  a Will Master sounds like, city-
          pilot able to engage the mech’s      He squinted out of the faceplate’s  Arid desert air rushed in. The                     He reentered Viridian, moving  Like all arabi, she wore the black  born,” the woman said, still
          glide emergency systems as a last  thick glass.                        faceplate  pushed  sand  back  just                from the cockpit into the mech’s  robes of their religion, the silks  grinning. “I can hear the worry in
          bastion of hope. He didn’t think     Half  the  mech’s head lay  in  enough for Jak to squeeze through.                   center, searching for items he  used  to  hide  the  feminine  figure.  your voice though. You are safe, I
          it would matter. He had falling  desert, hot sand covering it.         He squeezed his way out into the                   would need. The mech was dead.  He did not know the source of  warrant that,” the woman assured.
          minutes to live. Memories flashed    He undid the straps. He fell to  world,  blinded  like  a  newborn,                  But he would still fight. Only this  the staff’s wood, but it had grains  “I am Agnez al-Kol, a Walker of
          as his grandfather said they would  the cockpit’s side. He grimaced,  already sweating and trying to get                  time, it would not be in battle. It  running its length like ironwood,  the Splinter.”
          upon forthcoming death, unbidden.  breathing, trying to make sense of  his bearings.                                      would be to survive.                mildly gnarled at its top. Jak had a   “And what does that ‘Walker’
          Laurellyn Angelus, the leader of  what had just happened.                Above, concussions tore the sky                    The desert was a dangerous place.  hard time taking his eyes from it.  mean?”
          Erth, giving a speech to raucous     Dirk Dreadth. His brother.        apart, shaking the Erth below. The                 As a prince of a Royal House, he      The arabi’s eyes sparkled, bright   “I tend goats.”
          applause. At her command, mechs      His betrayer.                     battle raged. A crimson mech far                   had never been in the desert alone.  with his interest.                  The Dreadth looked about. He
          taking to the air as the Imperium    Laurellyn Angelus and her  above him exploded, hurling fiery                         He  knew several  truths  though,     It left Jak feeling anxious.      saw no goats. For a moment, he
          entered the atmosphere. Pilots  vaunted mech Saph Fyre had been  titanium shrapnel in all directions,                     inconvenient but no less veritable.   “How did you find me?” he  wanted to ask if the animals were
          from all Royal Houses answering  the Dreadths’s target. Take her out,  to fall to the desert below in                       He had limited food. Limited  asked. “I just walked around my  invisible—or if the  arabi had
          her call, their mechs spreading into  replace her with someone stronger,  hundreds of places.                             water.                              mech and did not see you.”          merely lost her wits.
          the azure sky. Adrenaline rushing  and let the chaos of battle remove    He ignored it.                                     And limited chances to live.        “Invisibility only exists between   “Oh, they are  nearby, making
          through his veins, Jak flying  any clue to who had done it. They         Instead, he turned his attention                   Time was against him.             grains of sand,” the arabi woman  their way through the desert,”
          Viridian even as the molecu-virus  would take on the Imperium and  to Viridian. His mech’s right arm                        He would have to cross the desert.  said. Her eyes laughed at him.  Agnez said, as if reading his mind.
          hidden within Angelus’s Saph Fyre  win, a family united. Dirk, his  had taken the brunt of the crash,                     A perilous place few lived—and  “One does not need eyes to hide.”       “They enjoy the grasses here in the
          activated, a deadly trap that would  older brother, conceived of the  everything from its shoulder down                   fewer survived.                       Jak frowned. “I see.”             Splinter’s open. Sweeter than the
          kill her, end her weak leadership,  plan; their  father, Bruss  Dreadth,  gone. Jak circled it, gauging his                 “‘A star falls from the heavens,    “Do you?” the woman asked,  rock grasses growing at the edge
          and place the Dreadth family  agreed.                                  situation. The torso lay mostly                    the desert drinks its portents.’”   cackling.                           of the desert.” She paused, looking
          poised to rule Erth.                 These  moments  came  along  buried but the legs lay exposed. He                       Jak spun, heart racing. An arabi    He didn’t. But he knew he wasn’t  b a c k  over her shoulder as if she
            As Viridian tumbled from the  every so often, they said. Jak could  would have to get help, to remove                   stood above the tallest nearby  meant to. He had met few arabi in                       could see them.
          sky, Jak caught brief glimpses of  not argue the logic.                the molecu-virus that hindered its                 dune, black robes billowing in
          the other mechs battling Imperium    Seizing one’s destiny favored the  operation.                                        the day’s light wind, veil covering
          warships the size of cities.        willing.                             Help. A foreign word to him.                     her face—all but the old woman’s
            The sky a war zone of chaos.       The moment Viridian lost power,  He just didn’t know where it                        black eyes and surrounding
            It was the last thing he saw.  Jak knew he’d become targeted.  would come from. And the desert                          wrinkles. She leaned on
          Viridian plowed into the desert  Like Laurellyn Angelus. Dirk  surrounded him in all directions.                          a long white staff,
          with such incredible force it  Dreadth had not only solidified           He  gazed  back  to  the  war                    watching him. She
          whipped  Jak  in  all  directions  his family’s rank among the Royal  above, now gauging its events.                      had appeared out of
          within his stabilizing harness like  Houses but also eliminated his  The Imperium had gained the                          nowhere, a wraith
          a rag doll.                         only possible rival, Jak. The two  upper hand. The mech battalions                    given substantive life.
            The world went dark.              had never liked one another as  floundered. Behind, a loud blast                        “It is an honor to



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