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With the bullet removed from his spine and Kevin healed and out of danger, the doctor brought him out of the induced coma.  He would now sleep naturally and wake up when his body was ready.  With the nutrients and vitamins the doctor was feeding into his system, his recovery time would be even quicker than normal – and far faster than a normal human.  With Ken and Bryan’s help, the doctor got Kevin turned over, comfortably in a bed and off the operating table. 

While Ken and Bryan were finishing up getting Kevin situated, the doctor moved over to Bill’s bedside and said, “And now we must see to William.”

Hooked up to the doctor’s equipment, Bill’s body initially showed signs of neurological distress.  Whatever happened when he touched that skull triggered massive hemorrhaging in the soft tissues of his head, causing extensive bleeding through his eyes, nose and ears.  The blood loss was significant due to the length of time he lay unconscious before Ken and Brad found him.  Lane and Bryan had healed the physical damage and he now appeared to be resting comfortably, but he was unconscious and the doctor still wasn’t sure why.

Whatever happened to his mind during that time was still a mystery; he was shut off and any attempt to read his mind or merge with him was unsuccessful.  It was like his Mind was somewhere else.

Except for Brad, who was with the doctor at Bill’s bedside, the rest of the guys had moved into the kitchen and were talking quietly among themselves, anxiously waiting to hear some news about Bill.  Rick, Loy and Albrecht were still in the Bahamas and not due back for another few days.

“Bradford.”

“Yes, sir?”

“Where is the skull you found in William’s hand?”

“It’s still in the car, sir.  I didn’t want to bring it in until you were ready, in case there was some danger.  I’ll go get it.”  Brad went out to Ken’s Explorer and retrieved the box from the back of the car.  The skull was still packed in the FedEx box filled with the styrofoam peanuts in which it was delivered to Bill and Kevin’s house.

          As soon as Brad walked back in the door, Pat glanced over and saw the box.  His eyes turned white and his Avatar came to life as he staggered back against the kitchen counter.   He let out a “Fuck me!” as his tattoo flared brightly.  The connection between the skull and Bill’s body in the other room was powerful and the response of Pat’s Avatar caught him off guard.  His mind and vision were going haywire with the information that began flooding into him.  His whole body tensed and Ken could hear the countertop cracking where Pat’s hands were clenched tight on the edge of the counter.

          Ken’s reflexes were lightning fast and he grabbed hold of Patrick to steady him. “Whoa Pat, what’s wrong?”

          Pat and Darren were lightly linked as always, and as soon as Darren felt Pat’s reaction he dove fully and deeply into the mind of his partner, throwing up a protective barrier around the two of them in case it was another attack from the Enemy; to anyone with the ability to see, a bright nimbus appeared, covering Pat and Darren.  Brad and Lane felt the power of the shield Darren threw up, and they instinctively did the same to protect themselves and their partners. 

          Through Pat, Darren could tell that whatever was in the box was dangerous so he teleported the box out of Brad’s hands and onto a lab workstation on the far side of the room.

          Pat rushed into Bill’s room, his vision and mind still absorbing and interpreting the connection between the skull and his friend.  He focused, and as hard as it was he let the knowledge fill him. 

          Fuck, this is bad!  Dar, back off some.  My Avatar should shield me, but I don’t want you to get caught up in any of this.

          Reluctantly, Darren pulled back and stayed just on the surface of Pat’s mind.  He was still deep enough to feel Pat’s reaction to what he was taking in, while also letting Pat feel his presence.  

           The doctor looked at Pat intently; he realized what was happening, and waited for Pat to finish.  He held up his hand when Ken started to ask what was going on.  All eyes were on Pat for another minute while he took in everything his Avatar was telling him.  His body was tensed, his brow was furrowed with the intensity of what he was experiencing and he was breathing heavily.   When the glow of his tattoo faded to a soft pulse, he let out a heavy sigh and his shoulders slumped a little.  He had a pained look on his face.

          Shit.  This isn’t good.

          As soon as Pat’s tattoo stopped glowing, Darren was back inside his mind at the speed of thought.  He read what Pat had seen and took them both deep for a brief second to rest in one another, letting Pat recover and feel the love and support Darren had for him.  In that split second, they spent to them what seemed like minutes resting in one another, their arms around each other and holding each other close.

Darren’s hands kept roaming over Pat’s body; his chest, shoulders, and arms.  He wanted Pat to feel the comfort of his touch and let it soothe some of the tension he felt.

          Thanks, Dar.  Fuck, you are so good to me. 

No more than you deserve, Pat. And you know I’ll use any excuse to get my hands on you, stud.

Pat laughed and thought: As if you need an excuse.  You’ve had carte blanche with me from day one.

Well in that case… Darren reached his hands inside Pat’s shirt and started rubbing his chest.  He could feel how tight Pat’s body was and Darren knew the warmth and feel of his hands would help soothe him.  It took a few minutes, but Pat started to relax a little.  They were both concerned for Bill, and after a few minutes Darren thought: We need to get back to it. Feel better?

Pat thought: Yeah man, thanks.  Love you.  Pat gave him a kiss on the cheek and tightened his arms around Darren one last time.

          Darren brought them both back up and sent a thought to the rest of the guys there: Sorry about jumping the gun with the shield, guys.  Let’s get back together so you can see what this is about.

Pat took a deep breath and said, “Alright doc, I understand what Bill’s Avatar is and how it works.  The skull is responsible for what happened to him.  His Avatar reacted to it as soon as he touched it, and he absorbed the lifetime of memories and experiences of whoever it was.  You know when we Awaken how our Avatars are hypersensitive at first?  Well that skull is from someone who lived a very long and powerful life and it overwhelmed Bill’s mind.  His body has already absorbed the experiences and memories of someone who lived hundreds of years, but he’s holding it off from entering his Mind.  Bill’s there, inside himself; he created a trap in his own mind to protect himself and he’s stuck there.  He’s holding on but I can tell it won’t last forever.”

          The doctor, ever calm, thought: Bradford, would you please reach out to Albrecht?  I think his insight will be helpful in solving this mystery. 

          Brad’s eyes turned white as he sent his thoughts out to contact Albrecht, Rick and Loy.    Once he knew they were safe and not in the middle of something critical, he pulled them into the link.  He created a construct of the lab and brought them in along with everyone else; he deliberately went deep for the time differential.  Albrecht, Rick and Loy were now present along with the doctor, Ken, Lane and Bryan, and Pat and Darren; the only ones missing were Kevin and Bill.  There were two empty chairs for them at the conference table and everyone felt their absence.

          Pat’s regret and frustration over not understanding exactly what happened was apparent to all of them.  There was still something going on that his Avatar was not able to show him.  Whom the skull belonged to and how that was significant was information that his Avatar wasn’t wired for.

          Ken was sitting beside Pat and reached over and put a hand on his big shoulder, saying, “Don’t go there, bud.  We already know more than we did because of you.”

          The doctor continued, “What you have already given us, Patrick, will allow us to help William.  If we are able to save him, he will have you to thank first and foremost.  You have done very well.”

          Pat felt the support of everyone in the room and Darren’s hand squeezed his hand tighter.  Darren thought: I love you, buddy.  You rock.

          “OK, guys.  First off here’s what I was able to find out about Bill’s Avatar.  It’s a bit like mine in that it’s based on knowledge, but it’s as different as Bryan’s and Loy’s; related but different aspects,” Pat said.

The doctor looked over at Brad and asked, “Bradford, would you please display William’s Avatar on the main screen? And Patrick’s too please.”

          The Ops board came to life with the images of Bill and Pat’s Avatars.  The symbols were similar but subtly different.

          “Albrecht, you have studied the runes more than I.  Based on what Patrick has shared with us can you elaborate?”

          “The core meaning of Bill’s Avatar is ‘to know.’  Yours, Pat, is ‘to understand.’  Whereas you understand the connections between things and how they work, Bill will see the knowledge of the objects or people themselves.  When he touches a person, he will know them down to their core being – who they are, everything about them as if he merged with them completely; no secrets or deceptions.  This is an extremely powerful ability mainly because it cannot be shielded against.   He will know by touching an object what it is and quite possibly who has touched it or made it.  He will know its history.  Between his Avatar and yours, Pat, there are few secrets in this world that you cannot fathom.”

          Brad’s eyes went wide as he made the connection with what happened to Bill, and he said, “It was a trap!  The skull was a trap!  Doc, how could the Enemy have known what Bill’s Avatar would be before he Awakened?  This was deliberate!”

          Everyone’s eyes went wide at Brad’s statement, and a ripple of shock went through the link.   Was the Enemy that powerful?

          The doctor felt their reaction and calmly and confidently said, “Even if they were able to do so, do not think the information came at little or no cost.  Yes, there are beings that can move outside of Time.  You have met some.  Perhaps with time and practice, Bradford, you could do the same by moving through the Veil.  But that knowledge is only useful for short periods of time.  It is part of the paradox of Time and Free Will within the Multiverse.  The further away you try to look at a particular event or action, the less reliable the information gleaned within this reality is.  Only truly powerful beings in the Higher Orders can see all possible futures within a single Reality with any degree of accuracy.” 

He continued, “I do think you are correct, Bradford, that this was a trap specifically set for William.  Which means the Enemy does not wish William to discover someone’s or something’s identity.  That is an issue we can ponder after we have helped him and he is safely back with us.”

          Brad’s voice was subdued as he said, “Guys, Bill did what we trained ourselves to do.  Pat said he’s deep down inside himself in a trap he made inside his own mind.  We learned to do that as an absolute last resort to protect ourselves and keep from being taken over or controlled if we’re caught off guard or overwhelmed.  If Bill is that deep, he’s been there since last night.  With the time differential we experience when we are that deep, he’s been inside his own mind for years now.”

          They all looked at one another in silence as the ramifications of what Brad said sunk in.  The thought of being alone and away from their partners for such a long time was almost unthinkable.  The loneliness Bill must be going through, not knowing if he would be rescued or not sent a chill through the link.  One of their brothers, one of their own, had been trapped inside his own mind for what he would perceive as years, in a prison of his own making. 

          Brad felt like he had let Bill down by not realizing what happened. 

          Ken made his thought private to Brad: Stop right there, B.  There’s no way you could have known Bill would trap himself because he touched something.  Maybe if he had a fight with one of those suit-wearing goons, but not from touching a piece of bone.  None of us, including you, knew what his Avatar was so there’s no way any of us could have predicted that.  You didn’t let him down, bud.  But I guaran-damn-tee you we’re gonna fix this and get him back.

          Ken asked the obvious, “So how can we help him?  Can we figure out a way to talk with him?  We have to let him know we’re workin’ on gettin’ him out.”

          Brad replied, “The only way to talk to him would be to break through the barrier he’s hiding behind, and whatever he’s holding back inside of him would be loose.  I’m not sure it’s something we could shield him against… it’s what his Avatar is wired to do.  Doc do you have any ideas?”

          “There might be a way for you to get to him, Bradford, but it is not without risk.  Kenneth might even be able to join you.  And while that might give him comfort, it still does not solve the issue.”

          Bryan surprised everyone by speaking up, “I think the key to rescuing Bill will be Kevin.”

          As soon as Bryan spoke, a gleam of understanding came to the doctor’s eyes.  “Yes, my boy, I believe you are correct.  Well done.  Since this is your thought, please continue.”  Bryan blushed and lowered his head, not liking the attention or the recognition.  His rubbed a hand roughly across the back of his neck and took a deep breath.  He felt everyone’s encouragement to continue.  Ken gave him an encouraging wink and smile and Bryan scowled at him in mock anger.

          “Well, we’ve known from the start that we all complement one another.  As friends and partners what we feel for one another and how we support each other has gotten us this far.  After the last transformation, and with our Avatars waking up, I think it’s even more obvious.  There’s something out there playing around with our lives, and it pisses me off.  Not just the Enemy but The Order too, or maybe something different.  But what we are and what we’re becoming needs to happen.  I’m not saying the deck is stacked in our favor, but I think we need to be given the chance to succeed or fail and we can’t do that if Bill is gone.  I think that whoever or whatever gave us our Avatars did it knowing that something like this might happen to any one of us, and that our partners would be our best bet in keeping each other safe so we could at least survive long enough to meet the challenge, whatever that challenge is.”

          The doctor smiled proudly, and Lane reached over and gave Bryan’s heavy shoulder a solid thump in approval.  That might have been the most any of them had ever heard Bryan say at one time.

          Ken sent a private thought to Bryan: Good job, bud.  You never cease to amaze me, Bry; there’s always so much more going on in that noodle of yours than you let on.  I’m proud of you.

          Bryan’s face flushed red at Ken’s praise and he responded with a mental grunt and It’s nothing.

          The doctor responded, “Well said, my boy, well said.  I think you are correct.  There are forces guiding things, and I, like you, am not particularly pleased to be a puppet.  Albrecht and I have had this thought for some time.  In fact, I do believe there is a Pattern into which your abilities are fitting.  Once we are all safe and back up to full health, it is indeed something we need to address as a Team; but first things first.  If Kevin is, as Bryan surmised, William’s best chance, then we need to get him awake and whole as quickly as possible.  William has already perceived years of time inside his prison and the longer we take, the more time will pass exponentially for him.”

          Ken said, “Doc what did you mean about Brad and me being able to get to Bill?”

          “Bradford has not yet had the time to study the writings of Brother Jaalam.  I have been reading and studying them in the evenings while Albrecht has been away with Richard and Loy.  Brother Jaalam was able to send his spirit across the Veil; the only other member of the Order prior to Bradford to have this ability.  Fortunately for us, he kept a diary of his experiences.  I believe, Bradford, that if you could locate William from the other side of the Veil, you could pass through into his prison without the need to break it.  If you and Kenneth were merged completely, I believe he could make this journey with you.  With your Souls combined, your Avatar should allow him to go with you.  You will also be stronger and safer if you are together.  However, it puts Kenneth at risk if anything should happen to you, Bradford.  If for some reason you had to separate, Kenneth would be trapped there with no way I know of to get him back.”

          “Doc, I’ve never tried to cross intentionally.  I’m not even sure I know how I did it that first time.”

          “I think I can help with that as well.  I can share with you what I have read so far and it should allow you to cross, but finding William will be up to you.”

          Ken could feel Brad’s apprehension, not at making the attempt, but at taking Ken with him.

          “I know the risks, B.  If you’re goin’ you’re takin’ me with you.”  Ken reached over and grabbed Brad’s hand in his own and squeezed it tight. 

          Remember, B, together we’re unstoppable.  I trust you.  We need to do this for Bill.

          Ken said, “OK doc, Brad and I will make it to Bill.  You and the guys will need to get Kevin back up and figure out how to undo whatever it was that skull did to Bill.  And I know everybody is completely aware of this but I’m going to say it anyway.  We have to move fast for Bill’s sake.  As of now we are on mission status; everyone stay sharp.  This is one of our own at risk.” 

          Brad took them all out of his construct and back to the lab.  Everyone was still linked and they all felt the urgency of being back in the real world and what that meant for Bill.  Rick, Loy and Albrecht went back to their bodies in the Bahamas.

          Ken and Brad went into one of the exam rooms and pulled two beds together so they could lie down side by side.  The doctor followed them in and stood by their bedside.

          “There is a way to mask your presence once you are there.  Brother Jaalam did not have the benefit of your heritage, and it was far more dangerous for him to travel there, so he found ways to hide and stay safe.  They should serve you well.  Remember, there is a drain on your physical bodies here when you are there.  You can stay there too long.  If you find it too difficult or are unable to find William, come back.”

          “I understand, doc.  We’ll be careful, sir.  I promise.”

          Brad and Ken took a deep breath and delved into one another, their energy centers open and bright.  Ken squeezed Brad’s hand tight as their Minds and Hearts wrapped around one another, settling into the deep intimate connection they shared.  Their breaths caught and their eyes were wet as they rested in one another.  The doctor felt the effects of their bond wash over him.

          He reached out and slid into their shared mind, imparting the knowledge of Brother Jaalam that he had read and studied to both of them.  In the openness of their connection, the doctor felt their love for him as a father and for their brothers, and the urgency they felt for Bill.  He saw how powerful they were becoming and saw no hint of ego; in fact he saw humility, wisdom, faithfulness and courage.  What he saw quieted any doubts or fears that had begun creeping into the back of his mind, and he felt renewed.  The emotions he so seldom showed on his face were apparent to Brad and Ken while they were merged with him.  For the briefest moment he felt ashamed ever to have doubted them, but they lifted him up and let him know there was no need for shame or regret.  They understood his concerns and loved him unconditionally, just as he taught them they should. 

          Using the knowledge the doctor shared, Brad lifted Ken and himself out of their bodies; taking just their minds and souls.  Joined as they were, there was just one ball of light that floated in the air above their bodies.  As soon as the light separated, their bodies went slack, their handsome faces totally relaxed and peaceful.  The ball of light hovered for a brief moment and then it simply vanished.  The doctor felt their presence go with it.

          He realized they had given him a parting gift by merging together before he passed on his knowledge.  They wanted him to feel the love they had for him, for each other, and for their brothers.  Brad had seen the looks between the doctor and Albrecht and realized something was going on, and they wanted the doctor to know they trusted him completely.  The gift they left with him brought a tear to his eye, because he realized that very deep down he had started to fear how powerful they were becoming; and that fear could easily become mistrust. 

With the pattern he saw emerging as their Avatars Awakened, he was beginning to realize what it all could mean, and the implications were terrifying if they ever decided to use their abilities selfishly or to evil intent.   But Brad and Ken proved to him again that his fears were groundless; they always exceeded his expectations, and this time was no different.  He chastised himself for his doubts, counted himself blessed to have such amazing young men in his life, and promised himself he would discuss this with Albrecht and then with all of the men once they were back together.  His faith in them was not misplaced, and he must not let their faith in him be misplaced either.

          Brad knew as soon as they crossed over; he had the same sense of being bodiless from when he was here before.   This was purely a Spiritual realm of existence, and normal physics most likely wouldn’t apply here.   

          He could feel Ken’s apprehension at not having a physical presence.  In the past when they went deep inside themselves, their minds always interpreted their thoughts into a physical representation of a body, but here that didn’t apply and it would take some getting used to.  He held Ken closer to give him a little certainty and comfort.

          You OK, big guy?

          As long as I’m with you, B, I’ll always be alright.

          Smooth talker.

          Well I don’t want to piss you off.   If you ditch me here it’s not like I can catch a cab home.   So, what now, B? 

          Well first, let me see if I can try that cloaking trick.  There are beings here that might not be happy to see us.  If we stumble on a friend that’s great but I don’t want any conflicts if we can avoid them.

          Brad concentrated on inverting their energy flows as Brother Jaalam described in his writings.  It seemed easy enough and only took him a few minutes to get the gist of it, but with no visual evidence, it was hard to tell if it was working. 

          OK, that seems to be working; now to try and find Bill.  I have an idea but who knows if it’ll work. 

          Brad held the image of Bill’s Avatar in his mind. 

Ken, hold this image in your thoughts and concentrate on it.  If we focus on that and want to move towards it, I’m hoping we’ll head towards Bill.

          They both felt a strange sense of vertigo, almost as if they were stationary and everything was moving around them. With no physical reference, and being unfamiliar with the laws of this place, they had no idea how far they would need to travel to find Bill.  In the lab they were mere feet away from Bill’s unconscious body, but here there was no telling where his mind might be.

          They continued for a while, not discerning any noticeable difference in their surroundings or picking up the presence of any nearby beings.  A thought was tickling in the back of Brad’s mind; his subconscious was working on his behalf and what was happening reminded him of something… yes!  Months ago, when Ken was captured and being tortured, Brad had what he thought at the time was a dream.  The dark place he found himself in… he started moving until he found the image of Ken being tortured on that table under the spotlight.  Movement in that place, like here, wasn’t directional.  There was distance, but direction didn’t matter.

          Ken was aware of Brad’s thoughts because they were so tightly merged.  B, that sounds a bit fucked up.  How can there be distance but no direction?

          I’m beginning to figure this place out.  I’m going about this all wrong.  At the rate we’re going we’ll never find Bill.  I know it sounds weird, but we aren’t in a physical universe here and we need to stop thinking in terms we’re familiar with.  Just keep holding the image of Bill’s Avatar in your mind, but stop trying to move.

          Brad knew that Ken had a good visual memory.  He used it to good advantage in his workouts to isolate what muscles he wanted to work on.  The image of Bill’s Avatar was strong and solid in his mind, and very steady.

          Brad felt that strange sense of resolution coming from Ken and even though they didn’t have bodies, it was as if Ken’s hands were on his shoulders in support.  You got this, B.

          As that feeling washed over him, Brad began to sense Bill’s Avatar.  It didn’t take long before he felt they were close, but he also started to sense something dark.  The image of Bill’s Avatar in his mind changed and there was a black smoky nimbus starting to show around the runic symbol.

          I’m sensing it too B.  This doesn’t look good. It feels cold.

          As they got closer, they began to hear voices.  Brad stopped moving immediately, hoping his cloak was working.  He sensed six beings in total.

          This disturbance needs to be cleansed.  It is an affront to this place!

          No!  You can see it pervades both sides.   If you cleanse it here you will kill our cousin on the other side and that I will not permit.

          You cannot prevent us – we outnumber you, Istariel!  You are alone in this!

          Brad recognized one of the voices as the Nephelem he spoke to on his first visit to this place.  Brad felt Ken’s approval even as he formed the thought; he dropped the cloak and threw up a defensive shield around himself and Ken.  In this place they shone like a small sun.

          He isn’t alone.  Now back off!  No one is doing anything that will hurt our friend on the other side.

          All of the Nephelem felt the strength and power coming off Brad and Ken.  The five antagonists moved back in surprise as Brad moved over beside Istariel.

          I commend your timing, Brad Wilson.  Greetings once again, my friend.  And to you, Ken Habbersham.

          Hello again, Istariel.  At least now I know your name.

          You do not belong here!  You have no business interfering in our affairs, half-breed!  This evil must be removed!

Our friends on the other side are working on rescuing Bill.  This disturbance should go away when they figure out how to do that.  You have the Enemy to thank for this - they set a trap for him that’s causing the disturbance.  If you have a little patience, this will be gone soon enough, but if you want to push me on this you’ll find out what this half-breed is capable of.

           Shit, B, this is a real let down.  I thought this place was going to be special; so much for a higher order of being.

          Brad and Ken both felt more beings appear around them.

          Istariel’s said: It looks as if we are in for a fight after all, Brad Wilson.  I hope you are as strong as I believe you are.  If you wish to save your friend, do not hold back. 

          Ken’s thoughts were for Brad alone: I’m with you, B.  Pull whatever you need from me and let’s kick their collective asses.

          Ken, you have no idea how much stronger I am when you’re with me like this.  I hate to say it, but if it weren’t for the urgency to get to Bill I think I’d enjoy this.  I’ve wanted to cut loose just once and see what I can do. 

          I know exactly what you mean, bro.  Just let me know what I can do other than float here and look handsome.  Damn, I’m gettin' hard just thinkin’ about what you’re about to do.

          Need I remind you that you don’t have a dick right now?

          Well, I hope my body’s not sportin’ a woody back in the lab.  I’m sure feeling something right now, B. Just thinkin’ about you kickin’ ass is gettin' me worked up.  Now let’s get these fuckers out of the way so we can get to Bill.

          Even though Brad knew what Ken was doing, his ploy worked.  Brad was confident and focused and had no doubt in his mind as to what he was about to do.

          The leader of the band of Nephelem, whether from ignorance or arrogance, was ignoring Brad and Istariel.  He and his cohorts were surrounding the blackness and getting ready to start whatever it was they were going to do.

          Brad pulled Ken closer and went as deep together as they had ever gone.  He let Ken’s presence fill him up; he felt Ken filling with him, and they were both aware of how good and perfect it felt to the other.  They were meant to be together and being together made them powerful, especially in this place. 

          Istariel sensed the buildup, and perceived the arcs of energy starting to flare up off Brad and Ken.  Similar to when Lane powered himself up with music, Brad let himself be filled with Ken’s presence and the love they had for one another, and Ken felt the same thing.  They both felt it filling them, and they basked in it, until they were so full they were about to burst.

          Hey fuckers, I told you I wasn’t going to let you do anything to hurt my buddy in there.  You should have listened.

          Brad cut loose with all the pent up power inside of him, and it was as though a storm of chain lightning exploded, passing out of him and through all of them.  Bolts of energy arced and flared out of him and into the Nephelem.  He heard the exclamations of pain and surprise, and he continued for a moment letting them writhe in agony.  Even with Istariel telling him not to hold back, he didn’t want to kill them, so he stopped his attack.  Knowing the key to making his point was with the leader, he let the others flee, but he mentally grabbed the leader and pulled him over.

          I didn’t want to do that, but you left me no choice.  Next time I won’t be so lenient and I’ll take the advice of my friend here and not hold back.  Now I’m going to let you go so you can go float off and do whatever it is you do here when you aren’t being a dick to strangers.

          The leader didn’t say anything, and as soon as Brad released him he disappeared.

          B, if Istariel says ‘Indeed you are powerful…’ I won’t be able to control myself.

          Brad laughed and gave Ken the equivalent of a tight hug.  I told you, man, it’s all you.  I’m not even breathing hard and neither are you.  That felt damn good.

          Istariel was silent.  Brad waited for him to say something and after a moment he asked: Istariel is something wrong?

          I am frightened of you and your Brothers, Brad Wilson.  I have followed you from the first time your mind awoke in the backyard of your house, when Lane Weaver played the Song he Dreamt, and began to unlock this part of you.  I have held true and counseled others to trust you, and trust in the doctor, who has guided your lives.  He is a good man, and far greater than you know.

          But what you just did, with so little effort, is truly frightening.  And there are only two of you here.  What all of you could do together is unthinkable.  Once you have reached your full potential there are few beings that will be capable of stopping you if you ever turn from the Light.

          Brad and Ken both heard his words, and more importantly, with Brad’s Avatar of Compassion and Wisdom they felt his fears and how well-placed they were.  There was one thing that kept Istariel and the others of this Realm from understanding why that wouldn’t happen – they didn’t know or understand the love that Brad and Ken shared, not only between the two of them, but with their brothers and the doctor, and of doing the right thing.  The part of them that was Human and mankind’s greatest Gift.     

          The capacity for humans to love is what sets them apart from beings like the Nephelem.  Brad wasn’t sure if Istariel would ever be able to truly understand, but he felt like he needed to make the gesture.

          Istariel, I understand your fears.   Ken and I both do.  I’m not sure what we can do to prove to you that you can trust us, but if you would like I will open myself up to you completely and let you look however deeply you want.  I’ll be defenseless, and at your mercy, so you can kill us both if you wish, because if you kill me here Ken will die with me.

          You know the human side of us relies on faith; faith in ourselves, our love for one another, our brothers, in the doctor and Albrecht, and even in The Order.  I feel for you, friend, because I don’t think you have that option.  You can’t choose to believe these things – they are a part of you so you have no need of faith or love.  I wish you could feel for someone what I feel for Ken, but I don’t think you’re wired for it.  But I’m willing to take that chance if you want to look, and then you can choose for yourself if you think we are worthy of what we’re becoming.

          As Brad was talking, three other Nephelem appeared behind Istariel.  Brad and Ken were sure they were the other Nephelem from the gym the night of their final transformation.

          Istariel stayed still and quiet.  Brad was sure they were talking among themselves and as curious as he was he did not try to listen in.

          After a few moments of silence, Istariel said: I choose not to look, Brad Wilson.  The fact that you have made the offer, even at the risk of putting your lives at my mercy, is enough.  We will continue to put our trust in you and your brothers.  I trust you and will keep… Faith… in you all.

          Thank you, Istariel.  We won’t let you down.  We promise.  And if you or any of your friends here ever have any doubts or questions, come find me or Ken.  I swear we will always be Truthful with you no matter what, my friend.

          Now that my brethren are here with me, we will protect this place until your friends find a way to cleanse it and save William Brennan.

          Thanks again, Istariel.

          Keep the Light, my friends.

          Brad tightened the shield around himself and Ken and moved over into the midst of the darkness.  As soon as he felt he was on top of Bill’s Avatar he slipped back across the Veil into the Physical Realm and inside Bill’s mind.

          Bill was laying down staring at nothing.  He had relived so many memories trying to pass the time, but he found out the deeper he went the worse it made things.  First it made the time pass that much more slowly, but it also reminded him more of what he might never have again.  He was beginning to think it would have been better for him to be a normal human again and just go insane.  Every time he reached that point, it was as if Kevin’s presence filled him up and wouldn’t let him go down that path.  The half of his Soul that was Kevin’s was fighting, not for its own survival but for Bill’s.

          As time went on, Bill wasn’t aware of the change in his appearance.  The physical form he expressed in this place was indicative of his mental state, and in the loneliness and despair he felt his body and face had aged considerably.  His hair was ragged and he had a rough unkempt beard.  His hair, usually dark brown, was now lightening with hints of grey, and his blue eyes were pale and bloodshot and beginning to look haggard.

          At first, he didn’t notice the small ball of light that appeared inside the small room he was in.   It bobbed for a few seconds and then split in two.  The movement caught his attention.  He was initially afraid his defense has slipped and let something through and he almost panicked.  He felt the constant pressure against his walls and was afraid that eventually that might happen. 

          The balls of light quickly grew bigger until they formed the outline of two men.  The light faded and Ken and Brad were standing in front of him.

          The smiles on their faces dimmed slightly when they saw how he looked. 

          Bill just stared at them, for a moment not believing it was them.  He thought his mind had finally cracked and he was hallucinating. 

          He heard Ken’s deep voice say, “Bill?  Buddy?  It’s us, bro.  We’re here.”

          As soon as he heard Ken’s voice his throat locked up and his breath caught in his chest.  His grey eyes filled with hot tears of relief.  He got up slowly, hesitant, afraid if he moved too quickly they would disappear.

          Brad said, “Bill.  We’re really here man.  God, we’re sorry it took so long.   But we’re here and we aren’t leaving you until we get you out of this place.”

          The only thing he managed to squeak out was a “Fuck, guys…” and he launched himself at both of them, his arms outstretched, catching both of them in a huge bear hug.  He pulled them against him with desperate strength, his body shaking with sobs.

          Ken and Brad held him tight in their arms, and they both wrapped their minds and hearts around him as well.  Their love and support filled Bill and refreshed his Mind and Spirit, and for the first time in what seemed to Bill like years, the pressure on his mind was almost gone.

          It took him a few minutes to get himself under control, and when he finally pulled back to look at their faces, his eyes were crystal blue, his beard was gone and his hair was its normal rich dark brown.

          The smile on his face belied the words as he said, “Fuck me, fellas, what the hell took you so long?  And why isn’t Kevin’s sorry ass with you guys?”

          The smile faded slightly from their faces and Ken said, “Don’t worry, bud.  Kevin couldn’t come with us.  He’s going to be fine, but he was hurt pretty badly by the guys who set the trap for you.   The fellas are gettin' him back up so he can get you out of this mess.  We’re pretty sure he’s the key to gettin' you out of here safe and with all your noodles intact.”

          They felt his anxiety at the mention of Kevin being hurt.  Brad shared the memories of what happened, ending with Kevin asleep and recovering.

          “While we came to be with you, the guys are going to get him up and figure out a way to get you out of here.  We aren’t goin’ anywhere until that happens, Bill, so you’re stuck with us for a while.  We’re here to keep you company whether you like it or not.”

            The doctor stood still for a moment after Brad and Ken vanished.  Even with the seriousness of what was going on with Kevin and Bill, he felt a sense of relief.  Bryan was right in his thoughts about their focus and direction – he was sure they had the means to help Kevin and then Bill.  The confidence he had in his charges was absolute.   Brad would have made things easier because of his clarity and strength but the doctor was not without his own abilities even though he rarely used them in front of the Team. 

          We will need to work quickly.  I have a plan and we will all need to work as a unit.  First, we need to gather all together.  Meet in the conference room, please.  Lane, will you please keep everyone linked?

          In seconds, Pat, Darren, Lane and Bryan were gathered in the main conference room.  Lane brought their minds together and they felt the doctor’s confidence and sense of purpose, and it made them feel better. 

          Bradford’s range makes things easier, but since he is not here we will have to manage.  Lane, I know you could reach Albrecht through your own means but you will need all your strength for what I have planned.

          The doctor put his hands down over his chest, holding his fingers and thumbs out to form a diamond shape.  A small ball of light came out of his chest.  Lane and Bryan had seen Albrecht do this once before.  He held his hand out and the ball of light hovered over his palm, bobbing softly.    His brow furrowed slightly in concentration and the ball of light shot out blindingly fast through the wall.

          Now, Darren, I know this will be difficult, but I need you to get Albrecht, Loy and Richard here.  I know Richard will be difficult, but Lane can help you so it will not be nearly as draining.  For what I have planned, we need Loy to be here with Bryan and Lane.  Patrick, I need you to study Kevin’s Avatar and tell me everything you can about how it works. 

          Lane, I need you and Bryan to help me wake Kevin up.  I do not like waking him up prematurely, but we have no choice.  This will prolong his recovery somewhat, but it cannot be helped.  His life energy was severely depleted because of his injuries.  Being so close to death loosens the ties.  We need to rebuild those bonds and restore him – he would recover fine on his own in a day or two, but Bill does not have that much time. Lane, this is going to be hard on you and I apologize.

          No need, doc, you know that.  Sometimes I wish I could do more than just be a battery for everyone.

          You are far more than that, Lane.  All of you have such crucial and important roles in what is happening.  You and Bryan, please come with me, and after Kevin is awake you can help Darren. Darren, my message to Albrecht should have arrived by now and they will be making preparations for your jaunt there.  You can set up a video feed from the safe spot we have here in the lab.

          Lane and Bryan followed the doctor into Kevin’s room.  Ken and Bryan had helped to move him onto his back after his healing earlier; Kevin was the heaviest of all of the guys, weighing a good 450lbs.  The sheet was pulled up to his waist, leaving his muscled bare torso exposed.  The doctor still had him hooked up to his equipment, so he had a few tubes and electrodes attached to his body.  The wires and cables stood out against his darkly tanned skin and his black body hair. 

          The doctor quickly removed all the cables and equipment from Kevin and pulled the sheet off.   He lowered the top part of the bed so Kevin was lying completely flat.  Pat came in and stood by the door, out of the way, but he was looking at Kevin intently through his Avatar.

          Pat thought: Doc, whenever you’re ready let me know.   Kevin’s Avatar is weird and complex.  It’s almost the exact opposite of Bill’s.  And I see what you mean about his life energy being drained… I can see how weak that part of him is.  Would you care to take a look through my eyes?

          The doctor hadn’t had a chance to see the world through Pat’s Avatar and he was fascinated.  His intellect interpreted the data nearly as well as Pat did, and it confirmed what he knew, but seeing the intricate nature of the energy levels in this manner was new and quite a revelation. 

          Thank you, Patrick; that is fascinating and more helpful than you can imagine.  Now Lane, based on what I saw through Patrick’s ability, I am going to proceed in a slightly different manner from what you have done in the past.  I cannot channel the energy levels you have become used to.   To put it bluntly, I would burn out like a light bulb if I tried, so you will need to be much slower and gentler in feeding me what you generate.  In this case, the type of healing that is to occur is far more delicate and surgical than what you have done in the past, so I think it would be best if I direct the flows this time.  You and Bryan can watch and learn from what I do for future reference.

          Bryan went over behind Lane and put his hands on Lane’s shoulders as usual.  Lane was watching the doctor intently to see what he was about to do.  The doctor’s energy centers came to life and he began to weave flows of spirit in the air over Kevin.  The pattern was incredibly fine and complex… almost like delicate lace.  To Lane, it was like reading sheet music to an extremely complex symphony.  It wasn’t long before the doctor showed signs of slowing down, and he nodded to Lane to begin.  For this, he didn’t want to overdo it so he reached out and found something close, something soothing and gentle – wind in the trees and the soft flutter of birds in flight.  He grabbed the sound and channeled it, reshaping it into his own sound and letting it fill Bryan and him; but this time, instead of a powerful rush, it was a delicate flow to match what the doctor was doing.  He held up his hands and tiny white arcs sparked off his fingers and into the doctor, replenishing him.

          Very good.  When the two of you can learn how to do this you will be even more formidable.  As strong as you two are, think of this as a rope made of silk strands.  The individual strands can be easily broken, but when woven together they become too strong to break even for you.  The control you are showing now tells me you are more than prepared to do this; it is just a matter of experience at this point.

          It took nearly half an hour, but the doctor wove a net that stretched over Kevin’s entire body.  When he was done, he took his hands and literally pushed it down into Kevin’s big frame.  Kevin’s body absorbed it like a sponge soaking up water.  The only evidence that he felt anything was a quickening of his breath as his chest rose and fell a little faster. 

          About a minute passed and then Kevin’s dark brown eyes opened slowly; he was disoriented for a second and then he shot up in a panic.  The doctor put his hand out on Kevin’s thick shoulder in comfort… “You are safe, Kevin!  You are with us at the lab.  Be calm.”

          Kevin saw Bill’s body on the other bed.  He tried to stand and his legs nearly went out from under him.  Bryan quickly grabbed hold of him to help steady him, and he helped Kevin over to Bill’s beside.

          “What’s wrong with him!?”

          Lane pulled Kevin into their link and shared all of the events up to this point.  Kevin’s handsome face was a mask of concern for his partner.  His face hardened from what he learned and his brow furrowed in anger at the Enemy who was responsible.  “How soon can we start?”

          “There are a few things we need to get in order before we can begin.  It will not be long, but with time for William moving so slowly we need to move as quickly as we can.  Lane and Bryan, I need you to help Darren get Albrecht, Loy and Richard here.”

          Lane and Bryan were tired but not exhausted.  Bryan took advantage of his hands on Lane’s shoulders to put his arms around him and give him a quick squeeze of affection before they both left the room to find Darren.

          The doctor moved over to Kevin and said, “You should rest, Kevin.  It will not be long before we are ready.  You are going to be key in rescuing William and you will need your strength.  I am sorry we had to wake you early but I felt there was no other choice.”

          “You know I’m glad you did, doc.  I can’t stand seeing him like this.  How am I going to be able to help him?”

          “We will get to that in a few minutes.  Your newly Awakened Avatar will play a crucial part during the process.  Patrick can help you with that in a few moments.”

          Lane and Bryan found Darren over in the corner of the lab.  The corner exam room was now reserved as an emergency teleport spot for Darren.  There was a hi-res video camera setup tied into all the security monitors in their houses, but right now he had a live feed showing Albrecht, Loy and Rick down in the Bahamas.  They were in a hotel room and had cleared a spot in their room for him to jump to.

          Darren looked up when they came in and said, “Hey guys, are you ready?  I’m going to get Albrecht and Loy here and then I’m gonna need your help big time.  Rick’s fat ass is gonna wear me out.”

          Lane laughed and said, “You bet, buddy.  We’ll just need a few seconds once you’re ready and we’ll juice you up.”

          “I’ve been practicing and I’m gettin' better at this shit.  I’ve found it’s easier to send someone or carry them with me rather than pulling them to me.  I can do both, but one is easier even though it doesn’t seem to make sense to me.  But all in all everything is getting a little easier.  Alright here goes nothing.”

          Almost before he finished talking, he disappeared and showed up on the video feed.

          Lane whispered back to Bryan, “Damn, bro, I’m so jealous of that.”  Bryan had also picked up on Lane’s comment earlier about only being a battery for the other guys.  He put his arms around Lane from behind and pulled him back against his big frame.

          You got nothing to be jealous about, Little Buddy.  I love you the way you are.  You’re badass and have already saved lives with what you can do. You’re at the center of everything that’s goin’ on here. And you’re my center too.

          Along with the words, Bryan opened up their energy centers and poured himself into Lane, letting him feel the love and confidence he had for his partner.

          I wouldn’t have you any other way, Lane. You’re perfect.  And you’re a handsome fucker to boot.

          He leaned around and kissed Lane’s cheek and hugged him tighter.

          Lane thought: You’re making me horny as shit, you big lug. 

          Bryan pressed his crotch against Lane’s ass so he could feel how hard he was.

          Let’s get Kevin up and Bill back here and safe so we can go home.

          Albrecht appeared in front of them.  As soon as he saw them embraced the way they were he smirked, and quickly moved out of the middle of the room.

          He said, “Clear.”

          A second later, Loy appeared with Darren behind him.  Bryan could smell the salt water on Loy as soon as they appeared.  In the time he had spent down in the Bahamas he had tanned and his skin was practically glowing.  Loy’s dark brown hair was showing highlights from being sun bleached and he looked stunningly handsome.

          Darren was breathing a little heavily and was starting to sweat.  He leaned over with his hands on his knees to catch his breath.  Pat came over and put an arm around Darren and pulled him against his big body, rubbing and kneading his back.

          He took a minute to recover and then nodded to Lane and Bryan, “Ok guys juice me up.  This’ll be the first time I’ve tried it with you backing me up so I’m not sure what to expect.  Hopefully this’ll be a cinch.”

          Lane and Bryan were still deep inside one another and their minds and hearts went out together.  Lane wanted to put what the doctor showed him earlier to good use, and this time the music he wove was both powerful and intricate.  Instead of flooding Darren like he had done in the past with the Team, this time the flows were more controlled and bordered on delicate.  He started transferring the energy into Darren, and included Pat so he could help Darren recover even more once he got back with Rick.

          Darren’s eyes turned white and a smile spread across his handsome face as his body started to glow.  His only comment was, “Oh fuck, yeah…”

          Lane continued until Darren was starting to feel the strain of holding so much power inside him.  The way Lane wove the energy into Darren would also keep it from dissipating as quickly. 

          Sending his thoughts to Lane and Bryan, Darren said: You two rock! 

          Darren vanished and once again appeared on the video feed.  They heard his voice come through the speakers, “Ready, Ricardo?  Don’t worry about that stuff, man, I can come back for it later.”

          “Alright bud on three.  One… two...”

          They appeared in the exam room.  “Three…”  Darren had his arms around Rick; the glow around his body was gone and his eyes turned from white back to their normal green.  The smile on his face faded slightly and he started to slump.  Pat was waiting to catch him and Rick felt him starting to fall and reached around to support him.

          As soon as Pat touched him and brought them together, the extra energy he had from Lane and Bryan flooded into Darren.  He was sweating heavily and a little out of breath but said, “I’m good, guys, thanks.  Damn that was so much easier than the first time with Kevin.  I’ll be back to normal in a few minutes.  For future reference, this is definitely doable.  I need to start working on getting more safe spots to jump to.”

          Lane said, “You two smell like fish and salt water.  It makes me want to go diving again.”

          Rick said, “Yeah, we had just gotten back from a dive when Brad contacted us the first time.  So what’s the word on Kevin and Bill?”

          “We have Kevin awake and he’s resting.  The doc hasn’t told us what his plan is yet, other than you two needed to be here for it to work.  Brad and Ken haven’t come back yet so we assume they made it to Bill and are with him so he’ll know we are working on trying to get him out.”

          “Fuck, I hope so.”

          Aaron was deep in thought when Albrecht came up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder in greeting.  He squeezed it tight and their thoughts merged.  Even after nearly a century apart, now that they were together again it was as if no time had passed.  The ease and comfort they felt with one another when they blended was as fresh and comforting as ever.

          Aaron’s hand covered Albrecht’s and squeezed it back affectionately.  His expression didn’t change but he let out a sigh of relief, happy that his friend and lover was back at his side.

          I am glad you are here.  So much is happening, and I feel things are slipping out of control. 

          Don’t be afraid, Aaron.  This attack shows the Enemy’s desperation.  Bill’s Avatar must hold a major key to their defeat or they wouldn’t have gone after him like this.  We’ll save him, love.  You’ve done such an amazing job with these men.  I think when they are all together and set their minds to it there is little they won’t be able to accomplish. 

          I am so proud of them, Albrecht.  I confess I was beginning to fear them, but no longer.  Kenneth and Bradford once again proved to me there is no reason to doubt them.  I wish I could claim responsibility for what they have become.

          They’re all good men, Aaron; great men.  You chose wisely when you picked them, and you’ve guided them like a father.  You are responsible for setting them on the path they’re on and for bringing them so far.  The freedom you gave them to grow into themselves, and your gentle guidance, are the reasons for the success of your mission.  If you had controlled them as the Elders wished, none of this would be happening or possible.  The wisdom and insight you have shown in caring for them as you have makes me so proud of you. 

          The doctor sent his thoughts out to the Team… Lane please create a construct of the conference room and pull us all in.  Take us deep.

          They all appeared sitting in their chairs around the main conference room table.  The doctor and Albrecht were standing up by the podium just to the side of the Ops board.

          They all sat down and were alert and attentive to the doctor and Albrecht.

          The first thing all the men did, including the doctor and Albrecht, was wrap Kevin up in a net of love and support.  They held him tight in their hearts and minds, and Loy and Rick, who were sitting close to him, put their arms around his shoulders so he could feel them physically as well as in his heart and mind.

          “Thank you, Lane.  I want to begin by explaining what we are up against.  Earlier we went over the meaning of William’s Avatar.  We know the Enemy set a trap for him, somehow knowing ahead of time what his Avatar would be, and they used a particular object, in this case the skull, to try to eliminate him.  They knew upon his Awakening he would be exceptionally vulnerable to such an object.  I fear they are seeing the same Pattern I am and for the first time they see the possibility of their downfall.”

          Rick asked, “Doc what’s so special about that skull? Who was it?”

          “That is the question, my boy.   I have my suspicions.  There are not many objects that would affect William in such a manner.  I believe it is a relic of the Enemy, the skull of Zherneboh Mstislav.  His name in the old tongue means ‘Revenge of the Black God.’ He was a general high in the ranks of the Enemy centuries ago, and a man of unspeakable evil.  He ruled over much of Europe and is mostly responsible for bringing about the Dark Ages.  He performed unbelievable atrocities and his evil knew no limits.

          “If it is his skull that William touched, then his entire lifetime – centuries of evil and hatred – have been absorbed into William’s mind and body.  For William, it would be as if he committed these acts himself.  I am surprised William was able to protect himself as he did without being overwhelmed.  It shows the cunning of the Enemy to expose William precisely at the moment of his Awakening to such an object.  If he was already Awakened and in control of his Avatar, this would not have happened.

          “What we must accomplish is to cleanse William of the evil of the skull and yet leave Bill’s Mind untouched.  If it were not for Kevin’s Avatar I do not think it would be possible.  The memories and experiences are now a part of him and it will be difficult to separate without erasing parts of William that would leave him permanently changed.”

          Kevin had been listening to what the doctor was saying about Bill and what the skull had done to him.  His heart was breaking for what he knew his partner must be going through, and he wanted more than anything to be with Bill, hold him tight and help him fight this off.  His eyes were red and bright, but the more he heard the darker his expression got.  The anger he felt at the Enemy for what they did to Bill was like a burning fire inside his chest.  The wetness in his eyes was as much from anger as it was from the pain he felt for Bill.

          “Patrick, please explain to us your understanding of Kevin’s Avatar.”

          The Ops board came to life with an image of Kevin’s tattoo.  It was apparent right away that it was more complex than most of the others.

          “Kevin’s is the most varied I’ve seen yet, besides Ken’s.  There are three major facets to what you can do, Kev.  You can basically become a sink for mental abilities.  When you do this you would shut down the abilities like our partners have, either in a person or in a small area.  You don’t shut off thoughts or emotions; you basically put the barriers back up that we no longer have.  Next is the most important, at least for Bill.  You can, for lack of a better description, cleanse a person, an object, or a small area of spiritual or psychic impressions.  You essentially make it new again, so it’s not really cleansing it; it’s more like you are resetting it to a totally new state of being.  Last but not least, you can mask yourself or others from mental detection, pretty much making yourself or others invisible from a mental perspective.  Albrecht, do you have anything you want to help clarify?”

          “The interaction of the runes that make up your primary Avatar are fascinating, Kevin.  I’m sure we will discover subtleties in the future that we are unaware of right now.  Essentially the first rune means ‘negate’ or ‘prevent.’  The second rune means ‘renew’ or ‘rebirth.’  This is fascinating to me.  Pat said it well when he described it as resetting a person or area to a new state of being.  There are some paradoxical implications of that, which I will have to study.  The last rune means ‘unseen.’ Again, Pat said it well.”

          The doctor added, “What we must attempt is to have Richard unravel the Evil from William and then Kevin can eradicate it once it is no longer a part of William’s body and soul.  Without Kevin’s ability to destroy what is inside of William, it would attempt to return to his body, similar to the creature inside Bradford that tried to kill Kenneth all those months ago, and eventually it would kill him.  Your attempt will require an immense amount of power, so Bryan, Lane and Loy will supply and hold up everyone through the process.  Patrick, your Understanding will guide everyone and make sure everything goes according to plan and to help with any adjustments that might be needed as things progress.  Darren, you will stay in the link to add your strength and to be available to support whoever might need it.  I know that you all can do this.  I have the utmost confidence in each and every one of you.”

          “Now let us all gather in the gymnasium.  I will bring William in and we can begin immediately.”

          Lane took them all out of the construct and back into their bodies and everyone started to move quickly, ready to get started.

          Albrecht pulled Loy off to the side and was talking with him quietly as they made their way to the gym.  The doctor disconnected Bill from his equipment and rolled the bed through the lab and into the gym.  Rick and Bryan had quickly moved the workout equipment out of the way to make a large open space for them to work in.

          The doctor turned off most of the lights except the one overhead that shone down like a spotlight on Bill.  Bryan, Lane and Loy moved to the center of the room, about twenty feet from Bill’s bed.  Kevin, Pat and Rick were all at Bill’s bedside.  Darren was standing with the doctor and Albrecht.

          Lane brought them all back together. 

          Even with the seriousness of the situation, Lane got a mischievous grin on his face and asked: Are you ladies ready?

          He felt everyone’s affirmation.  They all exuded confidence through the link.

          Ok I’ll be right back. Lane’s eyes turned white and his tattoo glowed brightly as he sent his Mind and Soul out beyond Earth.  He reached further out than normal, taking his time to find what he needed.  He Listened and found it and let the music of the cosmos fill him; shaping it into his own and making an all-new song inside his Soul.  He let it carry him and he drank it in until he was about to burst. 

          His energy centers opened up and he shone with the light of a small Sun.  Wind was whipping the hair on his head around, and his handsome face was serene and smiling.  The joy of being linked with Bryan and his brothers and utilizing his Avatar was fulfilling beyond words.  The darkness of the ceiling, just like on the night of their last Transformation, changed to show distant stars and the vastness of space.  Using the new knowledge the doctor had taught him, he wove the energy with total control and started sending it into Bryan and Loy. 

          Bryan’s tattoo flared emerald green.  His eyes, sparkling with pride for Lane and what he was doing, turned white, and his handsome stoic face broke into a smile too.  Ethereal branches and leaves started appearing around him, and in seconds a ghostly image of the Tree was filling the darkness of the gym.  Bryan’s perceptions went out, sensing the life energy of all living organisms, not just on Earth but from all of Creation.  He began to tap into that energy, adding it to what Lane was already generating.

          Lane’s voice resonated, echoing with power through the link: OK, Loy.  You’re the new kid on the block here; show us what you got, stud.

          Loy’s handsome face broke into a smile and his eyes turned white.  His tattoo flared to life and he lifted his arms and sent out his thoughts: Come, my friends.  I need your strength.  Our brother needs our help.

          Immediately, animal spirits started appearing in the air around him.  Whales and dolphins were swimming through the branches of the Tree; wolves, horses, deer and countless other animals were in the air and on the ground, moving slowly around Loy and lending him a part of their strength.  Loy was careful not to pull too much from any of them.  Albrecht had warned him that the animals would sacrifice themselves for him without asking, and he must not let them give too much of themselves.  The power flooding into Loy was wild and raw and natural.  The energy from the three sources was immense, and Lane, being the most experienced at channeling so much raw power, focused what was coursing through them into strong but delicate strands of power and into Pat, Rick and Kevin.

          Everyone was in awe of what they were seeing.  The magnitude of what they were doing was hitting them, and it filled them with confidence and purpose.  It expanded their hearts all the more.  Their energy centers were all bright, connecting all of them completely. 

          Looking at Bryan and Loy, Lane smiled at them: Guys, you’re amazing!   He sent special thoughts of love and admiration to Bryan and reached over to physically squeeze his heavy shoulder.  Bryan reached up and covered Lane’s hand in his own, squeezing it back.  The smile on his face touched his eyes and heart.  He breathed deeply and exhaled, and the leaves of the Tree rustled as a gentle breeze blew through the building.  The air was new and fresh and exhilarating.

          OK, guys, we’ll keep it coming.  Your turn now.  Let’s kick this General’s ass and get Bill back where he belongs.

Pat, Rick, and Kevin were in the link and filled with the energy Lane was sending into them.  Their eyes turned white and their tattoos started to glow.

Through the link, Rick looked at Bill with Pat’s Understanding.  He saw the Evil residing in Bill’s Body and Soul.  He raised his hands and held them over Bill, and white light flared from his fingers.  Where it touched the Blackness in Bill, he felt the resistance.  Rick’s brow furrowed in concentration and he began the task of unraveling the Evil from his friend.

Get ready, Kevin. 

Kevin was prepared and focused.  The anxiety over what happened to Bill disappeared as soon as they started.  The confidence that filled him once all his brothers linked with him and started the doctor’s plan pushed his fears aside, and he knew that one way or another Bill would be alright and would be back with him soon.  He had to be careful only to cleanse what Rick separated.  This was the first time using his Avatar, so he was a little nervous, but with Pat’s Understanding he was sure he could do what he needed to do.  Through the link it was as if he felt five pairs of hands on his back and shoulders all supporting him. 

All of them were startled when the Blackness inside of Bill exploded into a big cloud.  Tendrils of smoky evil lashed out, as if it were aware of what they were doing and tried to stop them.

Darren was quick to react and threw up a shield around Pat, Rick and Kevin, and he grabbed the tendrils with his mind; they felt solid and they were incredibly strong.  He felt the blows on his mind as they struck at his shield and he winced from the impact.  Lane immediately included Darren in the energy he was sending to Pat, Rick and Kevin, and his shield stabilized.  He still felt the blows but was now easily able to contain it.  It took him a few seconds, but he soon had a grip on all the tendrils and kept them immobile.

Rick thought: Good job, Dar.  I didn’t see that one coming.

Lane by himself would have been hard pressed to sustain the energy that everyone was using; with Bryan and Loy working with him it was still an effort, but not exhausting.

          Rick and Kevin got into a pattern that slowly and steadily ate away at the Blackness inside of Bill.  Their combined Avatars worked perfectly together.  None of them individually would have been able to succeed, but together, as a Team, they were more than adequate.  And with Kevin’s Avatar eradicating the Evil inside Bill permanently, he would be free of its influence forever.

          Ken, Brad and Bill were on the couch together watching a movie.  Brad made a construct of their den so they would have a comfortable place to stay.  Ken and Brad had been with Bill for what seemed like months so far.  Bill was grateful for their company after all the time he had spent alone.

          Brad’s memory after the Program was photographically perfect and he and Ken watched a lot of movies together, so he had quite a library in his memory.  Ken and Brad had Bill between them on the couch, their arms over his shoulders, pressed tightly between them. 

          Ken, with his heightened sensitivity, felt the tremors starting.

          “Hey B, stop the movie.  Something’s up!”

          Brad dropped the construct and they appeared back in the little cube that was Bill’s prison.  The images of all the evil atrocities that General Mstislav had committed were replaying themselves on the walls, trying to break through to get into Bill’s Mind.  Bill had been watching those images for years now and was more than familiar with them.  He noticed right away that blank spots were starting to appear.

          “Holy shit, guys!  The images are disappearing!”

          As soon as Bill said that, the room started shaking again and both Brad and Bill felt it this time.

          Brad exclaimed, “Hot damn, fellas!  They’re doing it!”

          Bill’s eyes started to tear up.  The thoughts were racing in his head.  After all this time, even though he knew in reality it had only been a few days at most, he would be back with Kevin.  The relief he felt was overwhelming.  He had every confidence in his friends and lover to get him out of this place, but it had been so long… his body started trembling a bit with the anxiety of what was happening.

          He felt Ken and Brad’s arms wrap around him, pressing him between them and holding him tight.   

          Trying to lighten the mood, Ken said “It took those fuckers long enough!  It won’t be long buddy and you’ll be back with Kev.”

          Ken, get ready just in case.  If this place breaks apart I’m going to need to shield all three of us for a few seconds.  I might need your help. 

          No problem, B.  Pull what you need.  I’m ready.

          The images were disappearing faster and faster and the room was shaking hard enough that they all got down on the floor together to keep from being knocked off their feet.  Ken and Brad kept Bill between them, covering him and ready to protect him in any way they might have to.

          Bill shouted, “Guys, I can feel it!  Somehow they’re pulling that out of my body!  Fuck, I don’t know how but they are doin’ it!”

          Ken grinned and shouted to be heard, “It’s your badass boyfriend, buddy!  Kevin and the rest of the guys are kickin’ ass!”

          For hours as they perceived time, the noise and turmoil got steadily worse.  The walls of the room were getting whiter as the images were pulled away by Rick and destroyed by Kevin. As each memory and experience vanished, Bill felt the pressure against his walls lessen.

          All of the sudden, there was silence.  The walls of the cube were now solid white, so bright they almost had to squint.

          “The pressure’s gone.  Fuck, guys, they did it!”  Bill grabbed hold of Ken and Brad and squeezed as tight as he could.  Tears of relief were running down his face.

          Brad said, “Alright, Bill, it’s time to get out of this place.  Can you make it back?”

          “Shit, Brad, I don’t know.  I was so desperate when I created this place… I’m not sure how deep inside myself I really am.  I never considered having to get back… I was operating on survival instinct from our training.”

          “Alright, bud.   I think our best chance is for Ken to stay here with you.  I’ll go out the way we came in and I can be back at my body in a few seconds.  I know I can find Ken no matter where he is and if you’re with him I can lead you both back out.  It shouldn’t take more than a few minutes from your perspective here.”

          Are you ok with that, Ken?

          You know I trust you, B.  You’re my badass boyfriend. 

          Bill knew what it mean for Ken to stay with him, and his voice sounded apprehensive as he said, “Fuck, Ken, I don’t know man.  I don’t want you risking yourself for me; even more than you already have.”

          “Shut it, punk.  We’re Teammates and have been for over twenty years.  You’d do the same for me.  I know there’s a risk but you just saw what the guys can do.  And with Brad backin’ ‘em up if it comes down to a problem, do you really think they won’t get us outta here?  Worst case is you and I are stuck here just a little longer, but that’s not gonna happen.  B is gonna be back for both of us in just a few minutes.”

          Ken’s tattoo glowed softly and the conviction of his words registered with both Brad and Bill.  Brad was already confident of getting them out but now he was even more so, and Bill’s lingering doubts vanished.

          “OK, Brad.  Guys, I can’t thank you enough for finding me and being here with me.  I couldn’t ask for better brothers.  I love you guys.”

          Ken pulled Brad into a tight hug, kissed his cheek, and whispered into his ear, “Love you, buddy.  Hurry back.  I wanna finish that movie when we get home!”

          Brad smiled as he stepped back and closed his eyes.  His body transformed into a floating ball of light. 

Brad’s voice resonated inside their minds: Bill, grab hold of Ken and drop your shield.  It’s safe now and it’ll make it easier to find you. He bobbed gently in front of them for another second and then vanished completely.

          The doctor and Albrecht looked on, astonished at what their young charges were doing.

          Near the end, they were beginning to show some strain.  It was a testament to how powerful the Evil of the skull was that it took so much from all the men to safely remove the effects from Bill. 

          When Bill is back safe and the men are well rested, we can destroy the skull once and for all.  That will strike a great blow to the Enemy for one of the relics they worship to be removed from this world.

          I agree, love.  I think it is appropriate that you are present.  You vanquished him in life, and you can help vanquish the lasting vestiges of his Evil once and for all.  The doctor squeezed Albrecht’s hand tightly as he sent that thought. 

          Kevin and Rick were sweating heavily from their efforts, and Kevin was visibly shaking and about to collapse, but he was holding on with everything he had for Bill’s sake.  Darren’s shield was still in place, but the dark tendrils had disappeared altogether at this point.  He left the shield up in case of any last minute surprises.

          Lane, Bryan and Loy were all breathing hard.  Bryan had an arm around each of them holding them up and keeping them steady.

          Finally, Pat said, “He’s clear guys!  You did it!”

          Kevin and Rick both let out a relieved “Fuck me!” but their faces had huge smiles on them.  Kevin fell to his knees and Rick got down with him, putting a big arm over his shoulders in support.  Darren dropped his shield and sighed heavily in relief.   Even though Pat was involved and directing much of Kevin and Rick’s efforts, he had the least amount of exertion and was nearly unaffected.  He had a huge smile on his face as well.

          A few of the animal spirits came over to Loy before disappearing and he reached out to touch them.  To him, by the light of his Avatar, they were solid.  They sensed his heartfelt thanks for their support.  A dolphin swam in the air right up to him and rubbed its soft skin against his cheek.  Loy let out a very contented sigh, resting his awareness in their spirits for a moment before he pulled back into his body and let them go. 

            Bryan immersed himself in the presence of the Tree one last time before he pulled back.  When he did, the Tree slowly faded with a soft sound of wind rusting in its leaves.

          Lane let the music fade and the stars overhead twinkled one last time.  Then the blackness of the ceiling was once again normal darkness.

          As the last of the stars were fading, Brad came rushing into the gym and over to Bill’s bedside.  The energy centers for his Mind and Soul flared brightly when he got to Bill’s side and he twisted the two flows together and sent them down inside of Bill.  He knew Ken was there and he knew his heart would lead him to the other half of his Soul. 

          Brad went deep inside Bill’s Mind, knowing that he had gone far down inside to save himself.  It took him some time, but Brad was confident and he let his intuition guide him as he let Ken’s presence draw him in.   He was impressed by now far down Bill managed to get, but he soon felt the spark of Ken’s Soul and homed in on it.

          Ken and Bill heard Brad’s voice: Found you! 

          Brad pulled them both into himself and then brought them out with him. 

          With Rick’s help, Kevin was standing up, and he had been watching Bill intently ever since Brad rushed over to his bedside.  When Bill’s eyes fluttered open, the first thing he saw was Kevin’s handsome face close to his own and he felt his hand being squeezed tight.  He felt relief wash through him, and he threw himself into Kevin’s arms.  Kevin wrapped his arms tightly around his lover and held him close.  Bill felt Kevin’s hot tears drip onto his neck as they held each other.

          Bill’s eyes filled with tears too as he said, “Fuck, Kev, I missed you so much man!  Are you OK?  Brad and Ken told me you were hurt.”

          “I know, Bill.  You scared the shit out of us.  And yeah, I’m fine; the fellas patched me up without breakin’ a sweat.”  Bill could feel Kevin’s body shaking slightly from exhaustion and went inside his mind immediately.  They shared everything with each other in an instant that took hours, and when they both came back up Kevin was already stronger from their merging.

          While Bill and Kevin were talking, everyone was moving over to Bill’s bedside.  They were all smiling with relief, glad to have their brother back with them where he belonged.  Every one of them touched him, either a squeeze of the shoulder or a brief hug or a pat on the leg.

          Brad pulled them all into a link so they could express their love and support for Bill and Kevin.  They all merged as couples and then together, once again forming a bright white ring.  At first, the light around Kevin and Bill was noticeably dimmer, but after a few seconds, as the Light from all their brothers filled them, they shone just as brightly.  With Brad and Ken with them, now that they were all together, the doctor and Albrecht felt something different.  It was difficult to identify, but there was an additional element with all ten of them together that was different.  Whatever it was, it was what the Enemy feared, and it helped to prove the doctor was on the right track with his thinking.   

Ken felt something building inside of him; he was furious at what happened to Bill and Kevin.   They all felt his anger growing through the link and wondered what was happening.

          Ken thought: Lane I know you’re tired, buddy, but can you give me a little juice, please?

          You got it.

          I want to send a message, so make it dramatic.

          Lane took Bryan’s hand in his, and their eyes turned white as they looked up and he cast their minds out into the heavens.   Lane knew that Bryan loved deep base drums and Ken said he wanted something dramatic.  He grinned and put something together on the fly he thought would be appropriate.

          The Enemy heard the pulse, like a massive bass drum rolling through the sky.  A slow, steady, rolling beat that started quiet then built up into a sound that shook their minds.   With each pulse, Lane and Bryan started to glow brighter, and as they fed that energy back into Ken and the others the already blinding light got even brighter.

          Ken felt the power filling him; his tattoo lit up like a small flare.  The fury inside him felt like a dam about to burst.  He opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was heard all over the city, echoing inside the minds of the Enemy.  They not only heard the words but felt the conviction of his heart, and it pierced into their black souls.

          ALRIGHT, YOU FUCKERS!   YOU TRIED TO TAKE TWO OF OUR OWN AND YOU FAILED!  WE HOLD TOGETHER, AND UNLIKE YOU WE PROTECT OUR OWN.  THE ORDER IS BACK AND WE’RE HERE TO STAY.  YOU WILL NEVER BREAK OUR BONDS!   YOU’VE PISSED US OFF; AND THAT, YOU BASTARDS, WAS A HUGE MISTAKE.   YOU’VE HAD YOUR WAY IN THE WORLD UNOPPOSED FOR TOO LONG NOW.  AS OF TODAY WE’RE ON THE OFFENSIVE, SO YOU HAD BETTER RUN AND HIDE LIKE THE BITCHES YOU ARE!

          As soon as Ken stopped talking the glow from his tattoo flared brightly once, mixed into the energy flows going through all of them and a burst of energy came out of them; a white ring of power that centered on them and spread out over the entire city.  Each of them felt the conviction of Ken’s words and felt heartened and uplifted by the courage and strength emanating from him.  Thunder rolled and cracked loudly in the sky and lightning spread through the clouds over the city as his words echoed in the minds and hearts of the Enemy. 

The Master heard Ken’s words but was silent for now.  Somehow his plan to remove Bill and break the Order had failed. 

          Ken looked over at Lane with a smile and said, “Nice!”

          Lane grinned and said, “You said ‘dramatic’.”

          The doctor and Albrecht heard his words and they looked at each other.  The doctor’s eyes were wide and he let out a quiet, “Oh my!”

          Ten minutes later all the men were once again seated around the conference table.  Ken was at the podium and the doctor and Albrecht were standing by his side.

          “OK, first off I want to tell you all how badass you are.  The way you all came together and coordinated your efforts to get Kevin up and then help Bill was amazing.  I’m proud of all of us.  Brad and I had our own little adventure on our way to find Bill, and my amazing partner kicked some major spiritual ass.”

          Ken saw the look of concern on the doctor’s face when he said this.  “It’s all good, doc.  We’ll share with you what happened.  We also helped to solidify our support from the Nephelem who’ve been helping us.”

          “After my little statement, I want us all to be on high alert for the time being.  I don’t think this was an end play for the Enemy, but they obviously needed Bill out of the picture to keep us from finding something out.  Now that they know they failed we need to be even more careful.  We can’t live like hermits but just be extra alert and careful when you are out and we aren’t together.”

          “I know everyone is tired so let’s all go home and get some rest and take the next couple of days off to relax.  Our training has paid off big-time but we still have a long way to go.  Let’s all meet here Wednesday morning and hit the ground running.  Does anybody have anything they want to say before we split up?”

          Albrecht said, “Aaron and I have put the skull in our vault for the time being but we need to destroy it once and for all.  If nothing else it represents a great relic of the Enemy and its destruction will demoralize them.  Aaron and I will work on the best way to accomplish this and all of you should be involved; it is not simply a matter of crushing it or breaking it apart.  The evil inside the skull, as you saw, has a life of its own.  Merely destroying the object would leave the Evil free and it would still exist.   I think a little follow up message from Ken would be in order once this is done.”

          “OK, ladies, if that’s all then everyone be safe and I’ll see you on Wednesday.”

          Brad and Ken hung around a few extra minutes to share with the doctor and Albrecht what happened across the Veil.  The doctor was a bit distraught when he realized they had put themselves at the mercy of Istariel.  He was visibly shaken when they recounted that part of the story, but it was hard to argue with the results, and his charges were still alive and well.

          On the drive home, Ken held Brad’s hand and was playing with it as usual.  They were both inside each other’s minds and Brad could feel Ken was as hungry as he was.

          Let’s get some food, bud.  We’re both hungry.  It’s kinda late so let’s just hit the Waffle House by the Mall.

          Ken grinned and thought: Scattered, smothered, and covered, baby.

          I remember what Lane said the day after our last Awakening.   One minute he was out somewhere in Creation with some type of supernatural being and then the next we were sitting around our kitchen table eating breakfast.  It’s hard to adjust, Ken. 

          I know, B.  The scale of things is hard to take in.  But you know what?  In the long run it really doesn’t matter as long as we’re together. 

          Ken squeezed Brad’s hand tighter and with a smile on his handsome face Brad thought: Yeah.  The feeling of contentment Ken felt as he held Brad’s hand and rested in his mind filled Brad; he felt the same way and Ken could feel it as well.

          So what was up with that speech you threw out?  It made me hard as hell for you, man.  I love it when you get that way, but where did that come from?

          I’m not exactly sure, B.  It kinda came out of nowhere and was a little overwhelming.  I think I know how Lane feels when he said he’s a conduit for something outside himself when he Dreams.  It was something that came through my Avatar.  I wasn’t forced to say what I did, but it felt so right I wanted to say it.

          You know what else feels right?

          What’s that B?

          Brad took Ken’s hand and pulled it over to feel how hard he was. 

          Damn, B!  Ken started rubbing Brad’s hard on through his jeans.

          I told you I was hot for you, man.  Fuck, that feels good, Ken.  I think I need to get off quickly before we eat. 

          Brad pulled into the parking lot at the Waffle House but parked back by the dumpster where it was dark.  It wasn’t busy, so the cook and one of the waitresses were sitting out back smoking a cigarette.

          Ken felt a small surge come from Brad and the cook and the waitress went back inside.

          Jedi Mind Trick?

          Mmmmm hmmmm. 

          Brad laughed a little and thought: They don’t need to be smoking anyway. Don’t worry, no one’s going to pay any attention to us, Ken, I just made sure of that.  Let’s climb in the back quickly and take care of each other before we go in.  My dick isn’t going down until I get off.

          Ken was hard as a rock from feeling Brad’s erection in his jeans, and also thinking back to earlier when Brad kicked the asses of the Nephelem.

          Ken leaned over and put the rear seats down and he and Brad both crawled into the back of the Explorer.  They couldn’t stretch out completely but there was plenty of room for them to curl up.  He spread out a blanket they kept in the back to make it more comfortable.  They found the carpet in the car was too scratchy against bare skin.

          They both took off their shirts and started to kiss, wrapping their arms around one another.  The sensation and warmth of their skin touching and pressing together made them that much more excited.  Ken brought one hand up to cup Brad’s face, running his thumb over the stubble on Brad’s chin, and looked into his eyes.  The depth of love he saw there melted him.

          Brad put one hand behind Ken’s neck and ran his fingers through his short hair, and pressed his head forward as he opened his mouth.  What started out as a fast and furious make out session turned into a much more intimate bout of sex.

          Brad opened up their energy centers and brought them deeply and completely together on all levels.  They both felt the warmth and strength of their feelings wash over each other as they blended together into one being.  The sense of fulfillment and completion was as overpowering as ever.

          I love you, B.  More than anything.  Even the hash browns that are waiting inside right now with my name on them.

          Brad couldn’t help it and busted out laughing.  You douche!  Damn, I love you, Ken.

          Ken had that little kid grin on his face.  He loved making Brad laugh.  There wasn’t much that could make his heart race more than seeing Brad’s face light up when he laughed.

          They reached down and unzipped their pants and pushed them down around their ankles.  They were both amazingly flexible for such big men, especially Ken, and they quickly got into position and took each other into their mouths.

          They both let out a deep moan of pleasure as their hard dicks disappeared into the warm wetness of each other’s mouths.   They were extremely hard, and they were both leaking precum from the excitement and anticipation of getting off.  It had been a long time since they had done anything quite so spontaneous as far as getting off outside the house, and that added a little extra fuel to their libidos.

          They knew how to pleasure one another and did their best to make it as good for the other as possible.  Neither one of them held back, and when Ken saw the signs in Brad that he was almost there he amped up their physical bond and it pushed them both over the edge.  Their dicks got harder, their balls tightened, and white hot cum started spurting from their flared heads right into the waiting mouth of their partner.

          Since they were so tightly bound together, the rush and the power they felt from taking each other’s cum caused them to glow like a small sun to any one with the Sight.  Their bodies tightened, muscles tensed, as their dicks convulsed in pleasure.  They were both sweating from the excitement and the warmth of the car.

          They both thought: Hot damn! at the same time, which caused them to laugh.  Ken repositioned himself and pulled Brad tight against him, so Brad’s head could rest on his shoulder and chest.  Brad threw his leg over Ken so he was half laying on him, wanting to feel their bodies together.

          Brad had one arm under Ken’s neck and around his shoulder and he was running his other hand over Ken’s chest.  They both lay there cooling off and cuddling, not saying anything; just content to lay almost naked together and completely wrapped around one another with their Bodies, Minds and Souls. 

          After a few minutes, Ken’s stomach let out with a huge grumble, causing them both to laugh again.  Brad leaned up so he could look down into Ken’s eyes and he brushed Ken’s short hair back off his forehead.  They stared into each other’s eyes for a minute, feeling the depth of emotions for one another and not yet willing to separate.  Their eyes were wet and bright in the moonlight coming through the window of the Explorer.

          OK, lover, I could stay here all night, but I need to get some food in you or your stomach is never going to let me hear the end of it.

          I think right now I’d rather go hungry, B, and just stay here with you.  In you. 

          Man you are saying all the right things to get laid later tonight.  Keep it up; I like it when you talk like this.

          Wait!  Are you seducing me again?

          Yeah, and you’re falling for it as usual.

          Ken got up on one elbow and pulled Brad back into one tight hug, managing to press as much of their bodies together as he could.  He loved feeling Brad’s hard furry chest against his own.  Their tongues gave each other one last parting caress as they pulled apart to get dressed.

          They stayed deeply merged as they went inside.  There were a few booths open so they picked one in the far back corner.  Ken kept Brad’s hand in his even when the waitress came up to put their silverware down and take their drink order.

          They got a few stares when they came in.  For one they were just two really handsome well-built guys, but because they were linked so strongly they were emanating an emotional warmth and well-being that everyone around them could feel.  Brad changed their perception slightly so no one would notice the soft glow around the two of them.  The general mood of everyone in the restaurant lightened considerably when they came in.

          They each ordered enough food for three people and the waitress was wide eyed.   They talked quietly instead of mentally to keep up more of a semblance of normalcy.  They were both wondering what the Pattern was the doc mentioned that he saw in their Avatars.  They felt the fear in the doc when they merged just before they went across the Veil, but they also felt his love for them and felt that fear vanish even as they left the Physical Realm.

          They stayed for a while, relaxing and having some pie and coffee after they finished eating while they continued to talk.  The place had cleared out except for the cook and the waitress and one man sitting at the counter who had finished his food a while back and kept getting refills on his tea.  His back was to Ken and Brad and they didn’t notice how his eyes were bloodshot from unshed tears he was holding in.

          Brad got up to use the bathroom and while he was sitting waiting Ken heard the waitress ask the man if he was OK when she refilled his tea.  He glanced over to see what she meant.  Ken picked up on the guy’s body language immediately – he was taut as a wire.  Since he and Brad were still so deeply merged, and they had just made out, Ken’s mind was fully open.   He didn’t think it would hurt if he took a glance to see what was going on with the man.

          As soon as Ken read the surface thoughts of the man his gut wrenched.  The man’s mind was overwhelmed with loneliness and despair and he was holding on by a thread.  Thoughts of suicide were running rampant through his mind – it was the only way he could think of to make the pain stop.  It was like he was at the bottom of a deep, dark well with no light and no hope of getting out.  The emotional pain he was in was making him physically sick – he had an icy cold ball in the pit of his stomach and he was trembling with the harsh anxiety running rampant through his mind.

          Ken’s eyes teared up from the intensity of the emotions he felt both from the man and for him.

          Brad felt the intense emotional reaction and thought: Ken!?

          Fuck!  B… this guy… the waitress asked if he was OK, so I took a look to see if something was wrong…

          Brad was already on his way back to their booth and saw the man’s face.  He had a blank vacant stare, and his eyes were red and bloodshot. 

          Brad sat down and read what Ken had seen in the guy’s mind.  His own eyes were wet once he saw everything.

          Oh fuck. 

          They both got up and went over to the counter and sat down on either side of the man.  He looked dazed and didn’t even notice them at first.  Ken looked at him intently and gently said, “It’s gonna be OK, buddy.  You don’t have to do that.”

          Ken put his arm around the guy’s shoulder and gave him a comforting gentle squeeze.  What little control the man still had fell apart and he lowered his head and started quietly sobbing.

          Brad quietly said, “We’re here, Greg; take as long as you need.”

          Brad took Ken with him and he delved deep into Greg’s memories to find out how he could possibly have come to such an emotionally distraught place.  One thing they found odd was that Greg had hardly any of the lies or self-centeredness most people lived with in his head.  He was at a point where almost all of that had been stripped away and what was left was broken but very pure.  It made their hearts ache all the more for the man in front of them.

          Greg’s life was full of loss.  Over the last few years almost all of his close friends had died, either from cancer, heart attacks, or car wrecks.  He lost his mother a few years ago, and his only brother a few months ago as well as his dog Ely.  His father was still alive but in bad health.  He had been laid off from his job months ago, was about to lose his house and his wife left him for another man.  They didn’t have any children; he never really connected with her because deep down he knew he was gay but couldn’t admit it to himself, and he always knew that having children would have been a bad idea.  His life was built on a lie of keeping that secret and putting on a front for all of his friends and family… who were now almost all gone.  But living that lie had taken its toll on his happiness and he could barely admit to himself what he really wanted, and with all the other loss in his life he was simply overwhelmed.

          Fuck, B.  I don’t know what to say.  He made his decisions and he did what he thought was right and now his life is just fucked up.

          I know, Ken.  I’m not sure what to do.  This isn’t about the Enemy.  This is about a man who’s hurting.  And we have the power to help han, but I’m not sure how best to do that.  There’s nothing we can do about everything he’s already lost, and he’s boxed himself into this corner of hiding who he really is.  I have an idea but we’ll need Rick’s help.

          Brad sent his thoughts out to Rick:  Hey Ricky?  You there, man?

          Hey Brad.  What’s up?

          Rick, I know you had a long day, man, but Ken and I could really use your help for a few minutes.  Could you and Loy come over and meet us?  It shouldn’t take long.  If it makes it any easier, I’ll spring for food.  We’re at the Waffle House on GA 20 across from the Mall.

          Hell, I’d come anyway if you need me, bro, you know that.  But yeah, I could do with some food.  We can be there in a few minutes.

          Thanks, man. We’ll see you shortly.

          The waitress was being nosey and trying to stay close so she could hear what was going on.   Since there was no one else in the place, Ken decided she and the cook needed a break and sent that thought into their minds so he and Brad could have a little privacy with Greg.

          Brad felt what he did and thought: Good thinking.  I just talked to Rick, and he and Loy will be here in a few minutes.  I think Rick can help Greg the most.  If he can open him up it will make it easier for us to help him move forward.

          Ken was gently kneading Greg’s shoulder, trying to comfort him.  He could feel the effect it had on Greg – it was amazingly comforting on one hand but it terrified him at the same time.  Ken could feel him tensing up.

          “Greg, relax man.  We’re friends.”

          Greg sniffed and said, “I should go.”

          “Greg there’s no way we’re lettin’ you walk outta that door.  You are not gonna go home and kill yourself.  Not gonna happen, bud.”

          Greg got a panicked look on his face and quickly said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.  And how do you know my name?  Who are you and why do you even care?”

          Brad said, “I’m sorry, Greg.  It’s hard to explain, but you can trust us.  In a way we’re family.  And family looks out for one another.”

          Brad continued, “Here’s the deal, Greg.  We know what’s going on with you.  We know that you’ve lost almost everyone you cared about, including Ely.  We know your wife left you, you lost your job, and you’re about to lose your house.  We also know you like guys but are afraid to admit it.”

          When Brad said that Greg got a panicked look on his face and tried to get up to leave but Ken still had his hand on Greg’s shoulder and didn’t let him budge.

          “Relax, Greg.  Your secret’s safe with us.  You’ve been without love for too long in your life.  You’ve closed yourself off, and I understand why.  Most of it was unavoidable with so many loses so quickly.  And without someone in your life to help hold you up, your heart could only take so much.  We’re designed to be with someone, Greg, and there’s no shame or weakness in that.  I won’t even call it a mistake because I understand why you kept your preference a secret, but that’s what led you to this point.  To quote my amazing partner here from a long time ago, you’ve boxed yourself into a corner, Greg, and you’ve put yourself in a no-win situation.   You have to make a decision and go with the consequences.  And I think you might find, with the right friends, the consequences aren’t nearly as bad as you might think.”

          Greg’s mind was reeling with what Brad was telling him.  And he was having trouble thinking straight with Ken’s hand rubbing his shoulder.  Greg had shied away from physical contact for so long he wasn’t used to it, and Ken’s warm strong hand felt wonderful, but he was scared of how it made him feel at the same time.

          Ken knew the effect his hand was having on Greg and purposely didn’t stop.

          Through the fog his mind had been in, Greg was getting some clarity back after listening to Brad and Ken.  He was more confused than ever over who they were or how they could possibly know all the information they did about him, and he was beginning to panic.

          Brad asked, “Greg, would you come over and sit with us?  I have a couple of friends coming to join us in a few minutes that I’d like you to meet.  I know you don’t have anything to do, so please don’t make an excuse.  And my boyfriend here can run really fast, so don’t even think about trying to bolt.”

          Greg didn’t say anything but he moved over into the booth with them.  Ken sat on the same side as Greg so he could keep his arm over Greg’s shoulder and Brad sat across from them.  The waitress had returned from her “break”, so Ken flagged her to bring them some more coffee and another tea for Greg.

          Ken, keep him talking.  You’re better at idle conversation than I am.  I don’t want him going back inside himself.  We just need to wait until Rick and Loy get here.

          You think Rick can help?

          I do.  You saw how Rick helped Tag.  Before we even knew what an Avatar was, Rick touched Tag in a way no one else had before.  Now that his Avatar is fully functional, and based on what Albrecht said, I think Rick can open up what Greg has kept locked inside.  Rick can do it in a way that I can’t – at least not yet.  I can’t wait for our next Awakening as a group.

          Ken started asking Greg easy questions to keep him talking.   At first he was hesitant and short with his answers but after a few minutes he started warming up a bit and relaxing.

          It wasn’t long before Rick and Loy showed up.  Loy sat beside Brad and Rick pulled up a chair from the next table and sat at the end of the table.  They were all too big to fit into the booth together.

          Greg was feeling a little better from just talking with another person and he was polite and shook hands with Rick and Loy when they sat down.

          Thanks for coming, guys.  Go ahead and order and eat before we try anything with Greg.  I’ll share everything with you that we know so far.  The Reader’s Digest version is that he was planning on killing himself tonight.   Ken picked up on it and we are having a little intervention.  He’s a stranger and all alone right now.

          Loy was more like Ken as far as being a good conversationalist and he helped to keep the conversation flowing.   It wasn’t lost on Greg how handsome all these men were.  He didn’t normally go for large muscular men, he was really more into the bearish sort, but these guys were so handsome he couldn’t stop looking.  The open and friendly manner with which they treated him was comforting and amazing to him.  They were gay, and knew he was too, and it was no big deal; it was just a fact that didn’t matter.

          As soon as Rick walked through the door his Avatar started working on Greg.  At this level it was unconscious, and deep down inside Greg all the knots he built up inside himself started to loosen.  They were tight and had taken years to build, but they started coming undone ever so slightly.

          The cook and the waitress were affected too, in their own way.  Rick wasn’t focused on them so the effects were much milder, but their lives were still affected in a positive way.

          After Rick and Loy were done eating, Rick thought: OK, guys, here goes nothing.  Brad, you and Loy be ready to help him out in case he freaks.  I can feel how tied up he is inside and just by proximity he’s already been affected.  Shit, that’s freaky; I can’t seem to turn it off.  I’m about to apply some real pressure and I’m not sure how he’s going to react.

          Brad and Loy were prepared and already reading and monitoring Greg.  Loy was as surprised as Brad was that Greg, while he was obviously an emotional wreck, didn’t exhibit a lot of the other deceitful, self-centered thoughts that most people did.

          Rick reached over and took Greg’s hand in his own.  Greg instinctively tried to pull back but Rick held on and smiled disarmingly.  Rick’s hand was so warm and strong it felt great, and it was the kind of touch he longed for but was so terrified of at the same time.

          “Don’t pull back, Greg, it’s okay bud.  There’s no need to be afraid.”  Greg closed his eyes and lowered his head as his eyes teared up again.  Ken moved his hand from Greg’s shoulder and started to lightly knead the back of his neck.  He could feel Greg unconsciously pushing against his hand from the sensation.

          Since his eyes were closed, Greg didn’t see Rick’s tattoo flare to life and start glowing or his eyes turn white.  To Rick, Loy, Brad and Ken, little white tendrils of light were coming off Rick’s hand and spreading all over Greg and working their way inside him.  His breath caught and his hand clamped down hard on Rick’s and tears started flowing down his cheeks.

          Brad, Ken and Loy could feel the turmoil inside of Greg; they could practically see the emotional knots that Rick was unraveling.  There were many and they were deep; he had spent most of his life building them.  Ken kept his hand comfortingly on the back of Greg’s neck and continued to gently massaging him.  He wanted Greg to feel the contact and know he was with someone who cared.

          Brad went a step further and lightly put all of them into Greg’s mind; just on the surface but enough for Greg to feel their concern and friendship.  They saw what Rick was doing and supported Greg through the entire process.  Brad had to divert the waitress a few times and hide the glow of Rick’s tattoo and his eyes.

          It took almost an hour and the tears never stopped flowing from Greg’s eyes.  His body shook with quiet sobs as the walls he spent a lifetime building were dismantled gently but completely. 

          When Rick’s tattoo stopped glowing Greg slumped a little.  He was physically exhausted from the anxiety and trauma he put himself through and now that the underlying tension was gone he felt more relaxed than he had in a long time.

          His confusion was apparent.  His eyes opened and he asked in a quiet raspy voice, “What did you do to me?” 

          Brad leaned forward and put his hand on Greg’s forearm.  “I hope we just threw you a lifeline, Greg.  It’s hard to explain how, but we’re giving you a fresh start as to who and what you are.  You can rethink all the decisions you made that led you to the point where you were earlier tonight, and choose a different path now.   We can introduce you to some new people who will completely accept you for who you are.  Don’t get me wrong, there’s just as much drama and crap in the gay world as the straight, maybe even more, but we can help ease you into that world, and I hope you’ll be happier.”

          “I don’t understand any of this… who you are or how you could do this… or why you would do this for me, but thanks.  I feel clearer than I’ve felt in a long time.”

          “I know you’re still scared, Greg, but don’t let it overwhelm you.  And you can always call us if you need to.  We know some places where guys you will really be into hang out, and I bet you end up making more new friends than you can shake a stick at.  As to who we are… just friends who happen to be in position to help you out.  Friends who were in the right place at the right time.”

          Greg’s eyes were red and bloodshot from all the tears, but his eyes looked clear and his face less drawn.  Loy said he needed to use the men’s room, so Greg got up to let him out and Rick took Loy’s place in the booth.  Rick noticed Loy went out the door instead of to the bathroom.

          Hey bud where’re you going?

          I have an idea but I don’t know if it’ll work.  It depends on if he’s moved on already or not.

          Who are you talkin’ about?

          Greg’s dog, Ely.  I’m going to try and find his spirit.  If he hasn’t been reborn yet he’ll still be out there.  You saw Greg’s memories… he was so depressed when he had to put Ely down and he didn’t stay to be with him and he’s regretted that decision ever since.  I think if he can see Ely happy and restored and get to say goodbye it will be one last piece of closure and baggage he can let go of.

          How are we gonna to explain that to him?

          Frankly I don’t care.  The guy has been hurting so long, and if I can help bring him a little more happiness I want to do that.

          You’re amazing, Loy.  I hope he’s still out there.

          Loy went to the back of the parking lot.  He looked up into the sky, his eyes turned white and he called out in his mind: Ely!  His tattoo flared to life in the darkness.  It only took a few seconds and he felt Ely nearby. 

          Out of the darkness the ghostly form of a dog appeared.  He was a big black lab with a wagging tail.  Hey sport!  I have your daddy inside and I think he wants to see you one more time. 

          Loy moved over and by the light of his Avatar, Ely became solid.   Ely sat down and was panting with his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth.  He had that beautiful goofy look that labs have.

Guys, can you bring Greg out here?  I’ve got Ely with me.

Ken leaned over the table and put his hand on Greg’s forearm, “Hey Greg, I know this has all been really strange for you, and more than a bit overwhelming.  We’ve got one more thing that is gonna blow your mind, bud, but in a good way.  We need to go outside to the parking lot.  There’s someone out there you need to see.”

Greg’s mind was spinning and he couldn’t imagine who could possibly be there, and he felt a twinge of fear that it might be someone he didn’t want to see.

“It’s cool, Greg.  Don’t worry, man.  It’s gonna be sad but good.”  Ken kept his hand on Greg’s shoulder in support as he walked to the door.

As soon as Greg walked out the door and got to the bottom of the steps he looked up and saw Ely and froze.  Ely stood up and his tail was going ninety miles an hour and his back end was wiggling in excitement.  It wasn’t the old, pain wracked Ely he had to put to sleep… it was Ely in his prime; young and happy and full of energy.

Greg’s voice was barely a whisper as he said, “How!?  Oh my god, Ely…”

Ken put a little pressure on Greg’s back to move him forward.  The tears started flowing down Greg’s cheeks again as soon as he saw Ely.  He went over and got on his knees and wrapped his arms around the dog and held him tight, pushing his face into Ely’s fur.  His body wracked with sobs and he could barely talk.  “I’m so sorry, boy.  I should have stayed with you…”

All of their eyes were bright from seeing the reunion between Greg and Ely.  Loy more than anyone knew what the unconditional love of animals felt like, and with Greg on the surface of their link they all felt the emotions he felt at seeing his best friend; the love he felt for him, and the regret and guilt for not being strong enough to stay with him when his time came to leave this world.

The waitress was getting panicked that they were going to try and leave without paying so Brad went back inside to settle the bills.  He paid for Greg’s, too.

Greg was getting himself more under control by the time Brad came back out.

“I don’t know how any of this is possible.  You guys can’t be real… Ely isn’t here… he can’t be.  I don’t understand… this has to be a dream.”

He kept his hands on Ely, rubbing him and petting him.  Ely was ecstatic and kept nosing Greg’s hand when he slowed down or stopped.  He had that big goofy lab face with his tongue hanging out, and he was pressing his body against Greg’s.

Loy said, “You aren’t dreaming, Greg.  We’re here and we’re real.  Ely is here but he can’t stay.”

“If you’re real then who and what are you?  What you did to me shouldn’t be possible.  Ely being here isn’t possible.”

Greg wasn’t scared.  He felt at peace for the first time in a long, long time.  The emotional pressure inside was gone, at least for now, but he was bewildered with everything that was happening.

Ken said, “That’s a tough one, Greg.  We really can’t tell you who we are other than we’re friends who care about you.  I’m going to ask you not to say anything about this to anyone.  We’ll give you a number to reach us if you need to.  Our help needs to stay anonymous for now; I hope you can respect that.”

“Guys, I’ve been in a fog so long I can’t remember the last time I was even able to think clearly.  Whatever you did… I don’t even know how to describe it but I feel open inside and free for the first time ever.  I’m still sad but I can deal with it now.  I can’t thank you enough.  Of course I’ll keep this a secret.  I have a lot of questions that I don’t think you can or will answer, but I’m not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.  If the best way I can honor what you’ve done for me is to keep it to myself then that’s what I’ll do; and gratefully too.  I still don’t understand how Ely can be here, but thank you for that too.  He was my best friend for so many years.  At least I got to tell him how sorry I am for not staying with him.  Do you think he understands?”

Loy said, “See for yourself.”

Loy brought Greg and Ely together; connecting their spirits.  Greg felt Ely’s unconditional love wash over him; all the unbound happiness that Ely ever felt while playing with him, being touched by him, or sleeping beside him on the bed.  He felt the fierce protectiveness Ely had towards him.  Greg started sobbing again and grabbed hold of Ely, pushing his face into Ely’s fur and just holding on tight.

It’s amazing isn’t it, Greg?  The love our animals have for us?  You were a great friend to Ely and took wonderful care of him.  You did the best you could and you can see there’s nothing to forgive.  He loves you no matter what.

Greg had never felt anything so pure in his life and it touched his heart in a way he had never known before.

Why can’t we love this way?

We can, Greg, but it’s hard, and not many people get to the point where they can.  You have to love yourself first that way before you can love someone else.  You have a fresh start now.  Don’t go back to the way you were.  It won’t be easy, but I can see that you’re a good man. You have a really good chance to be truly happy now.

Greg wiped his eyes.  He realized he and Loy were talking in their heads but he stopped wondering what else was possible with these strange men.  Being lightly linked with them, he could feel the bonds between them.  It was the same as Ely felt for him; it was incredibly powerful and peaceful.  He could feel it emanating from them and he wanted to feel that himself with another man. 

Just go slow, Greg.  There’s no rush.  Do everything on your terms and don’t let anyone force you to be someone you aren’t or do anything you don’t want to do.  You can call any of us anytime if you need support.  Rick and I and a few of the guys will take you out and introduce you to some new friends.  I know you like bears, and there’s a great bear community in Atlanta that’s really active.

Brad and Ken and were outside in the parking lot at the Waffle House while Loy was talking with Greg.  They could hear all the mental conversation and feel Greg’s emotions.  It felt good to help him and see how he had opened up, especially from the dark place he had just been in.

I’m glad you noticed Greg, Ken.  I know he’s only one man, but I feel like even helping one person makes a difference in what we’re trying to accomplish.  I know this might sound cheesy but small acts of kindness help keep the Darkness at bay and make the world a better place.

Yeah, B, me too.  We’re getting pretty badass.  What Rick and Loy did with Greg tonight is fuckin’ amazing.  I have a good feeling about Greg; I think we did good tonight. 

I know we did good, Ken.  Brad moved behind Ken and put his arms around him and pulled him close, squeezing tight.  Ken closed his eyes and leaned his head back so it rested on Brad’s shoulder.  They were still deeply linked and slid even deeper into one another for a second.  Everyone else in the link felt it, especially Greg.

Ken and Rick both heard the noise at the same time and they were instantly alert.  A small hissing noise was coming from behind the building and all of them got a slight cold feeling at the edge of their awareness.  Ely was looking in that direction and a low guttural growl was coming from deep inside his chest.

Ken tensed up and took Brad’s hand in his own.  He looked back at Rick and Loy and said, “You guys stay with Greg.”

Ken and Brad moved closer to the back of the building but the sound had stopped.  Ken could see what looked like burn marks in a small area on the brick of the building.  There was still a little bit of smoke coming off the mark and the feeling that he and Brad were both getting from it was icy cold.

Brad pulled Ken tighter, bringing them fully together and opening up their energy centers.  As soon as they started to glow, the mark started hissing and smoking again.   It was some kind of symbol; at first it seemed invisible, but as it started to burn away its shape became clear.  They could feel it trying to resist the light they put off but it wasn’t very strong and it quickly burned up, leaving the charred impression of a strange symbol.

Doc?  Albrecht? 

Yes, Bradford, what is it?

Do you know what this is?

Brad reached out and pulled the doctor and Albrecht into a private link with just Ken and him.  He didn’t want Greg exposed to what they were doing in case there was any unknown danger to him.

The doctor thought: It is a Rune.  That particular symbol is a Rune of Depression.  It would affect anyone in the vicinity who is either weak-willed or emotionally upset, and magnify dark and destructive thoughts.  The Enemy must have placed it there for some reason. 

When Ken and I merged a minute ago it started to burn up. 

Yes, it would.  That is a Dark Rune, and the aura you both emit when you are deeply merged would easily overpower it.  That type of Rune would have no effect on you two but normal humans would have no defense against it.

Brad shared everything that happened since they met Greg with the doctor and Albrecht.

Yes, I can see if your friend was very upset that such a Rune might push him over the edge into a state of suicide, especially if he was already so inclined.  I am glad you were able to help him.  I will trust your judgment on how to proceed with him, and let me know if I can be of any assistance in helping him.

Thanks, doc.  I wonder how many of these Runes might be all over the city.  Is there a way to detect them?  Until this one started to burn we didn’t even know it was here.

If you are close there are ways to feel them, but it would be very difficult from any distance.  Once a rune is created it is invisible to the naked eye.  Their effect is a passive one so even with your Mind’s Eye there is nothing to see unless whoever created it is nearby and making it more active.

OK, doc.  Thanks for the info.  Brad and Ken both sent the equivalent of a mental hug to the doctor and Albrecht as they dropped the link.

Ken, I want to try something.

Uh oh.  Should I be worried?

Brad grinned and thought: Douche.

Brad gently removed Greg from the link with Rick and Loy.

Guys, I want to try something.  If this works I think it will piss off the Enemy.  We need to get Greg out of here before we do this in case there’s any fallout.

Greg was kneeling with Ely and he was running his hands through Ely’s thick soft coat. 

Loy said, “Greg…”

Greg looked up with a sigh and said, “He has to go now, doesn’t he?  And you too.”

“Yeah, he does.  We have something else to do here and it might be dangerous for you to be here.  I want to make sure you’re good to be alone tonight.  If you aren’t, I can call some friends who you can stay with.”

“I can’t thank you guys enough.  This has been like a dream, but I know it’s not.  I’m more awake now than I ever thought I could be again.  Who knows what I’ll feel in the morning but for tonight I’m good, thanks to all of you.”

He knelt down and his eyes teared up again, “Goodbye, boy.  I love you, buddy.  You be good.”  He gave Ely one last hug and stood up.  Ely got up and wagged his tail, looking at Greg.

Loy told Ely: You did great, boy.  You can go now. 

“Greg, throw this for him.”

Loy put the illusion of Ely’s favorite rubber ball in Greg’s mind.  He held it out for Greg to take.

“I won’t ever see him again, will I?”

“No.”

Greg’s throat started to close up, but he managed to say, “OK boy, go get it!”  And he threw the ball into the tall grass at the back of the parking lot. 

As soon as Ely saw the ball he started getting excited and was jumping up to try and get it out of Greg’s hand.  His eyes never left the ball and he took off like a bullet when Greg threw it.  Before he got halfway there he started to fade and by the time he reached the grass he was gone.

Greg said one last time, “Goodbye Ely.  You were the best dog ever.  Be good and be happy.”

Loy and Rick both put a hand on Greg’s shoulders in comfort.  Loy said, “Greg, if you start to feel like you’re slipping when you get home you call one of us immediately, alright?  It’s not an imposition.  If we find that you didn’t call us and had a hard time we’ll have to find you and kick your ass.  All you have to do is think about tonight and you’ll know how to reach one of us.  And keep next weekend open.  We’ll take you out to meet some new friends.”

Greg turned to face Loy, his face still wet with tears and his eyes bloodshot from all the crying he had been doing in the last few hours.  He put his arms around Loy and hugged him tight, “Thanks, Loy.”

He did the same with Rick, Ken and Brad, and they all hugged him back.  It was the first time Greg had ever been able to hug another man as an openly gay man and it felt amazing. 

“I still don’t know who you guys are or how you can do the things you do.  There’s another world out there I didn’t know anything about and I’m going to have to rethink some things.  I’ll keep your secret, guys.  And if there’s ever anything I can do to repay the favor just say the word.”

Greg’s sincerity was apparent to all of them.  His emotions were still raw and pure after everything he had been through, and he wasn’t operating in the place most people do with lies and deceptions and self-protection mechanisms.

Greg got in his car and left for home. 

Loy thought: Damn, that felt good to help him.  He’s a nice guy.  I hate it that the world can push people to the place he was.  It’ll be fun to watch him grow into the person we saw deep down.

Brad thought: Yeah, I wish there were more guys like Greg out there.  Maybe there are and we just haven’t come across them yet.  Ricky, after what you did with him, I’d love go to the Mall with you and let you amp up your Avatar for a while and just see what happens.

OK, B, so what’s this you wanna try?

Well, when you and I were together, the aura we put out burned up that Rune from across the parking lot.  I want the four of us to go deep and strong and broadcast on purpose and see what happens.  I bet any Runes within a mile or more will burn up.  If the Enemy has those things all over the place no wonder people are turning into the basket cases we see.  Maybe human nature isn’t as bad as we’ve been thinking.  It makes sense that the Enemy would push people in that direction. 

Alright.  It would probably be better if all of us were together in case anyone shows up, but I’m sure this will come as a surprise and they won’t be able to react with any significant force. 

OK, Ricky and Loy you merge deep and then Ken and I will join you. 

All their eyes turned white.  To Brad and Ken, Rick and Loy’s energy centers opened up and shone brightly; ribbons of blue, yellow, and red energy crackled and blended together and they became like a small white star shining in the parking lot.  The warmth and love they felt by being completed in one another was strong, and Brad and Ken smiled as they felt it wash over them.  Brad opened up their energy centers and brought Ken and him together in the same way.

Fuck, I love you, B.  Every time we do this it makes me love you that much more.  Ken wrapped his arms around Brad and pulled their bodies tightly together along with his thoughts.

More than hash browns?

Ken laughed and thought: Just a little.

Brad looked deep into Ken’s green eyes and with a smile on his face he thought: I love you too, Ken.  He leaned forward and gave Ken a quick kiss.

Brad brought Rick and Loy in with them.  They all settled into one another, enjoying the powerful intimacy and the loving bonds between and among them.  They spent a minute just resting in one another’s presence.  As always, their eyes were wet from the strength of the emotions it stirred inside them.

OK, guys, let’s push things up a few notches.   Let’s go deeper and fill one another up until we’re about to burst. 

They went further down and did exactly what Brad said.  They filled each other up with their love for one another.  Their capacity for love was greatly expanded and seemed to be getting bigger and stronger every time they merged like this. 

Rick and Loy moved over and the four of them put their arms over each other’s shoulders, forming a small ring.  They held each other tightly as their hearts filled.  The energy they were emitting was causing a hot wind to blow their hair around and their handsome faces were serene and smiling.

They glowed brighter and brighter.  In addition to the light of their energy centers, their tattoos all started to glow, adding bright colors into the mix.  Something else was happening that Brad didn’t expect.  Their Avatars were fueling the energy as well and just as when Rick was having his Awakening, a bright ring of energy starting moving out from them.  This time it wasn’t an uncontrolled burst; this time it was intentional and more directed. 

          With Ken and Rick’s exceptional hearing, they were picking up the nearby hiss of Runes burning up.  They all kept it up for a few minutes and then started pulling back.  They finally separated into the two couples and then back into their own bodies, but Brad still kept them lightly together.

          Ken thought: Holy shit, guys, that was amazing! 

          Rick thought: Yeah, guys, that felt great!  I could feel some of the nearby Runes burning up. 

          Loy thought: Just the energy we put out from being merged would have done it, but when our Avatars kicked in… just damn.  We kicked ass, fellas!

          Brad thought: That went even better than I expected.  And that kind of activity doesn’t wear us out.  I actually feel better.  There’s nothing like being together with your soul mate and your brothers.

          B, maybe you should quickly fill in the other guys and the doc and Albrecht on what we just did.  If there are any repercussions, I don’t want them caught off guard.

          Yeah, good idea.  I’ll give that to you.  Ken caught Brad’s knowing smile when he thought that, and grinned back.

          Alright, let’s just sit tight here for a bit and wait to see if anyone shows up.

          Brad contacted the doctor, Albrecht, and the rest of the Team and put them on alert as to what they had just done.  Lane and Bryan, Bill and Kevin, and Pat and Darren stayed linked through Brad.  They could still support them through the link even if they weren’t physically present.

          About fifteen minutes later, all of them felt the danger just before three black cars pulled into the parking lot.

          Ken thought: Guys, after the challenge we threw their way I’m thinking they are gonna start using lethal force.  If they do then we do what we need to in order to protect ourselves.  If some of them lose their lives it was their choice.  If we can identify which ones have been forced into servitude let’s do our best not to kill them.

          None of the Team wished to take a life but they understood what Ken was saying and supported his decision.  They were in a war and would do what was needed and would deal with the consequences whatever they happened to be.

          Lane and Bryan had been using the time to build up a net of energy and they pushed it out into all of them.  They all felt the strength fill them as their eyes turned white and they started to glow. 

          Ken thought: B, bring us all together tight.  I want them to feel what we feel for one another and if it burns them then all the better.  It’ll put them on the defensive right off the bat.

          Darren thought: If they have guns let me take care of it.  Brad, let me know which ones not to hit if you can.

          No problem, Dar. 

          The doors opened and four large muscled men wearing dark glasses and trench coats got out of each car.  They all had semi-automatic rifles.  Six well-dressed men got out of the cars, five of them in tailored gray suits, and one in a black suit.  The one in the black suit had a silver capped walking cane that was covered in carved runes.

          The men in trench coats moved forward and stood in front of the others.

          The man in the black suit said, “You were foolish tonight.  There are only four of you.  Your challenge will end here tonight and The Order will be broken once and for all.  With you four gone the others will fall that much faster.”

          Ken said, “We aren’t alone, asshole.  We’re never alone; you obviously weren’t paying attention during my little speech earlier today.  You may only see four of us but we’re all here and if you think the likes of you are going to take us out you’re sadly mistaken.” 

          Ken thought: Dar, make sure you don’t kill him if they start firing.

          Brad interjected: Dar, I have two of the muscle goons pegged as being coerced.  The other ten are that way because they want to be.

          The man in black stepped back towards the car and said, “Kill them,” as he bent down to get back inside.

          With the first muzzle flare, Brad pulled everyone deep so time almost seemed to stand still.  The muzzle flashes appeared ever so slowly and bullets started appearing and moving towards Ken and the others at a barely perceptible rate.

          Shit, this is going to be a while.  B, can you fast forward just a little?

          Brad laughed and thought: Do I look like a remote control to you?  And besides, do you have somewhere else to be?

          Yeah, at home with you, stud.  This fight is already getting me worked up.

          Damn, why didn’t you say so?  Muzzle flashes started going off and the air filled with bullets moving forward at a more discernible pace.  When they were about five feet from Ken the bullets stopped again.

          Rick chimed in, laughing: I can’t believe you two.  Do you need to get a room?

          Ricky, you know a good fight gets you turned on too!  I can see your eyes on Loy’s hot ass right now.

          Bryan’s deep gravelly voice interjected: You fuckers quit fucking around.  Fuck!  I don’t want Lane and me to have to heal any of you fuckers up.  Hurry up and kick their asses so my Little Buddy and I can get back to business.

          Bill thought: Hey, I have an idea.  Why don’t you ask them to hold on a second while you all make out.  I know all you hair triggered fuckers won’t last that long anyway.   Then you can focus on the zillion bullets in the air coming your way.

          Okay, ladies.  Let’s focus; then we can make out.  Darren, anytime now, bud.

          Darren used Brad and Loy as focal points; using their minds to piggyback off, as if he was present.  They all felt the surge of power through the link from Darren as every one of the bullets vanished for a millisecond and reappeared moving at the same velocity but with a new trajectory; they were now aimed at the ten muscled protectors and the men in the grey suits.  The two protectors that Brad had pointed out and the man in the black suit were not touched.

           Brad brought them all back up and their perception of time went back to normal.  Blood splattered everywhere as grey suits and black trench coats were riddled with bullet holes.  In the space of a few seconds fifteen bodies were laid out in the parking lot.

          The man in the black suit stopped and glanced back, his face a mask of fury and surprise.

          Brad grabbed the minds of the two protectors left standing.  He was so much stronger after his last Awakening he now easily broke through the shields protecting their minds and held them immobile.

          The man in the black suit looked at them and his eyes turned black as midnight.  He moved over and looked down at the bodies of the grey suited men.  He held his walking stick out and the runes started to glow with a black and smoky nimbus, and tendrils of dark energy started to move out and over the bodies.

          All of the Team could feel his power building as this happened, and they could feel the shield he had around himself.  He was very strong and getting stronger by the second.

          Alright, this doesn’t look good.  Get ready.

          Bryan’s deep voice came through the link: Punch a small hole in his shield.  Don’t go for his mind; I just want to get behind that shield for a second.

          Ken thought: OK, guys, he’s powering up.  Let’s get Bryan in before this guy gets any stronger.

          Lane was keeping the energy flowing in all of them.  Brad pulled some from everyone in the link and threw a mental spear against the man’s shield.  He was strong but the entire Team was together and a small hole appeared from the force that Brad hit it with.

          They all felt a surge from Bryan and heard a crack that sounded like splintering wood.  The cane in the man’s hand sprouted limbs and was twisting as if it was alive.  A green aura appeared around the cane and all the runes that were carved into the wood filled in with new growth.  The black tendrils of energy vanished and they all felt his strength diminish.  Whatever power he was drawing from the dead bodies stopped.

          He looked at his cane in disbelief and whispered, “How?”

          “I wouldn’t be worried about your stick, bud, I’d be worried about your Soul.”

          Let’s light him up, guys.  Go deep and let’s shine and show this guy what he’s been missing.

          All of them delved deep into one another, blending their Souls into one.  They let their love for one another fill them up and once they were five instead of ten, they pulled each other even tighter so they were almost one being.  The light and the power they were giving off burned into the Black Soul of the man before them and he started screaming in agony.

          They felt the agony of his mind and heart as he screamed.  He had emptied his Soul years ago and filled it with Darkness.  He had shut away all memories of ever being happy as a small boy and loving his parents and his Soul had been a dry desert of existence filled with malice and hate ever since.  The light that was pouring over him flowed inside and filled the deepest darkest corners of his being and it was a torment he could barely endure. 

          The tragedy of his life was laid bare to all of them and at first they felt anger and horror but as more and more of his existence was exposed what they felt turned to pity.  In the middle of the screams they all felt a depth of sorrow for the man that they didn’t expect, but for Kevin it was far worse. 

          His tattoo was hot and burning on the ball of his shoulder.  He could help this man and make him new again, erase his past and make him as if he had never done any of these horrible things.  The conflict he felt was strong; this man deserved to die because of the evil he had done over his lifetime.  He had done so many horrible things to get where he was and to hold the power he did.

          Ken’s voice broke through the screams: Do it, Kev; make him new again.  The doc said we’re supposed to love them.  Let’s start here, with him.  We’re all with you, bro.  You were made for this; we’re made for this.  Do what your heart is tellin’ you and let us help you fix him.

          Kevin heard Ken’s words and felt the conviction.  His Avatar wasn’t the only one working here and the sense of affirmation that came from Ken overcame any reluctance or doubt Kevin felt.   He stopped resisting his Avatar and let it loose.  The feeling of contentment he felt from doing so was overwhelming to him and to all the guys, and the sense of rightness in fulfilling their role and purpose stirred a feeling of perfection in all of them.

          The light that was shining down on the black suited man took on a different aspect.  Now it started to fill him like water, running into every crack and crevice inside his mind and heart, driving out the shadows of his former life and existence and replacing it with something new.  It was excruciatingly painful and his body was wracked with pain.  Tears were streaming down his face from the physical and spiritual pain as all the Blackness was being burned out of him, filled and replaced by Light.

          They all felt it as soon as the last of the Darkness was gone.  He lay on the ground, his eyes wide open and his face wet with tears.   He was breathing heavily and he was looking around with a bewildered expression on his face.  His eyes now expressed an innocence like that of a newborn child.

          While everyone was still together and powered up, Ken thought: Rick, why don’t you see if you can undo what’s been done to these two goons.

          Rick moved over and touched both of the big men, putting a hand on each of their heavy shoulders.  His tattoo flared and just as he had done with Greg earlier, his Avatar unraveled all the control and conditioning that had been inflicted and forced on these men by the Enemy.  In less than a minute they fell on their knees and passed out; they were now free from any influence but they would still have the memories and experiences to live with.

          Doc?

          Yes, Bradford?  Is everyone alright?

          Yes, sir.  Brad shared with the doctor what had transpired.

          Can you contact whoever it was that came to get Henry and tell them we have three more? 

          I most certainly will.  I will contact you momentarily and let you know how soon they will arrive.

          Thank you, sir.

          Ken thought: OK, guys, it looks like the fun for tonight is over.  You all rocked.  We’re working our way up the food chain with the Enemy.  They won’t know what happened tonight other than eighteen of their people are either dead or gone.  Y’all stay on standby for another hour or so in case anyone else shows up.

          Lane and Bryan, Bill and Kevin, and Pat and Darren all dropped out of the link.  Rick and Loy stayed with Ken and Brad for a few more minutes.

          Ricky, you and Loy can take off, guys.  Thanks again for your help with Greg. 

          Loy thought: No problem, bud.  We’ll follow up with Greg in the morning.  This weekend we’ll probably get Pat and Darren to go with us and we’ll take him downtown to some of the gay bars and introduce him to some guys that can help him out.

          Rick and Loy both gave Ken and Brad a hug as they said goodnight.

          It wasn’t long before an unmarked van pulled up and some guys the Team had never seen before got out and loaded the three men inside.  They had minimal interaction with Ken and Brad and they quickly took off.

          Ken thought: OK, B, make sure the cook and the waitress don’t remember anything strange about tonight.  The cops should be here any minute and we can leave the bodies a mystery.  They’ll probably chalk it up to gang violence if it even makes the news… but I have a feeling the Enemy will keep this quiet.

          I bet you’re right.

          Let’s head home.  I want to get you in bed.

          Foreplay again?  You’re learning!  I see my seduction skills are paying off.

          Ken got that little kid grin on his face as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed back to the house.  He reached over and took Brad’s hand and held it in his own, rubbing his thumb across the back of Brad’s hand as they drove home.

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