Date: Thu, 14 Jan 2016 09:48:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Andrew Bailey <feare909@yahoo.com>
Subject: Aquata Cove - Chapter 63

Aquata Cove
Chapter 63: Search And Rescue


The pod waits, gathered upon the sand of a peaceful bottom. Two Capricorns
remained by their side as they circled around them protectively, keeping
vigilant of the possible dangers that might come up.

Syrinx groans internally as the time drags on. Where are the others? Half
of the pod is still missing. Are they dead? Are they still fighting? Three
Scyllas out of nowhere like that... She's only a scout of the Kenovani Pod,
but ...

"... Look!" One of the merfolk points out. The rest of the pod turns, and
rise from the sandy bottom. They see the other half of the pod coming to
them, escorted by yet another Capricorn. Samudra grunts as his mate's
glowing hand remains on his broken stomach, looking a lot better than when
it was first cracked open -- the bodily plates have been mended back into
place, and now is enduring the deep cracks across the middle. The Kenovani
moves up and swim quickly to greet their two leaders.

"What has happened??" A dolphin merman asked.

"I summoned the Holsien Guardian..." Samudra panted, "It came swiftly and
put an end to two of the Scyllas." He reported.

"Where is the third?" Vanora asked, "It vanished in the midst of the
battle."

"We have not seen it. The Capricorns guided us away, and we have been
waiting since."

"Is everyone together?" Asked a hammerhead shark merman, "We have not seen
anyone until now."

"Four have been devoured," Ebba
reported sadly, "Several others are missing."

"Can you trace them?" Samudra asked weakly.

"One moment..." Ebba closes her eyes, and concentrated her mental energy
into all of the shell fragments tied around her body and her enormously
long shocks of hair. The lines of bonds are seen as threads of light
originating from her, and connecting to the other members of a pod, like a
shining spider web map in her imagination. Once most of the lines spot and
connect the members before her, she focuses on the threads of light leading
far elsewhere from their vicinity.

"... I can sense Halio in the North... Fonrok is close by... Ambu and
Yunmaj seem to be with Lacerta... I can determine that Merrick and Arnaav
are together, but they are far... I believe we may find Peigi buried under
the sand... Taci seems to have remained where we fought off the
Scyllas... That is all of them that are not present."

"Very well," Samudra pushes his arms up to move, but grunts in pain as he
halts in the water and holds his midsection with both arms.

"No!" Vanora goes to him carefully, "You still need to heal, Samudra. You
are not ready."

"We have to find them..." He pants, but accepts his predicament as he turns
his pained gaze to the Adra Triton, "Son..."

"Yes, Father?" Hecalt asked.

"Take Guardian Kraken, and find the last Scylla, and put an end to it..."

"W-What?? B-But, Father-"

"Young as you are, the Guardian will still obey you... It will listen to
none other than a Triton..."

"Father, he is too young," Nerissa argued, "He could be hurt."

"Never..." Samudra groans, "The Guardian will always protect the
merfolk... Especially..."

"We need everyone to work together," Vanora tells her daughter, "The
hunters have fought the Scyllas, and now out scouts will seek out the
others under Ebba's direction. Son will escort Guardian Kraken to end the
Scylla," The lionfish mermaid gives a smile to her tiny turtle Adra, "You
can do it, Son. Just stay close to the Guardian."

"Yes, Mother." Adra Hecalt nodded, and then paddled swiftly away.

"The rest of you!" Noita Vanora called out, "Follow the Razirah's words!
Find our brothers and sisters! And swiftly! We must find them all, and be
sure they are not above the surface!  The Black Sun is upon us, the Land
Father shall soon sleep!"

The scouting half of the pod responds in agreement as they gather to the
large Razirah to receive the corresponding directions. Adra Hecalt paddles
swiftly away, calling out his tiny voice to the rising mast of the
squid-like guardian. 

"By the depths..." Deilan
panted as he sets his spear into the sand, "I have no ink left... I need a
few moments..."

"No," Adra Nerissa came to him, and began to heal his wounds, "You have
done your role."

"Sometimes, I envy the humans in this regard," He commented, "Battles with
monsters are only fables to them, while we must risk it all of the time..."

"At the very least, it does sound boring for them," Jested a sea lion
mermaid as she too hovered to the soft sandy bottom.


~~~


"No... No...!" Merrick gasps slight in fear as his squinted eyes can see a
part of the sun disappearing into the blue sky, "I can't be... The Land
Father's slumber. That's today??" Merrick clenches his eyes shut as he
pushes his legs to stand, "Agghhhh," He grunts deeply as he barely made it
to his feet. 

"What..." Every muscle in his body is
so very weak, he feels like a bag full of lazy sea slugs. "What's going
on...?" He groans, "What's happening to me?" His brain is so very hazy, he
can barely even think, like when Yuri comes home sometimes from the
hospital, and she passes out on the couch when she's not ambitious enough
for her room.  
"Is the Black Sun already changing me??" Merrick
asked with a spark of panic in his voice, but takes a second to look
forward, "No... No, I don't believe that. It has to be in the shadow of the
Land Father. This is something else. Maybe..." He huffs, and succumbs to a
yawn, "Ugh, maybe it has something to do with this weird smell in the
air..."

Merrick groans as he pushes through, and goes to Arnaav. He drops to his
knees and puts his hands on the boy's soft arms, "Arnaav!" He can't even
gather the strength to raise is voice, "Arnaav, wake up, now." He pushes
and shoves him back and forth, "We need to get into the sea. Now."

"Nnngghhh," Arnaav rolls onto his back, still dozing soundly in the hot
light.

"Dammit, where's all the energy kids are supposed to have?" Merrick
winced. He reluctantly slapped Arnaav's face, "Arnaav! Wake up!"

"Rrrhhhh!" Arnaav growled in anger before turning to his side, and quickly
calming right back down in his sleep.

"For fuck's sake..." Merrick cursed. He grunts as he pushes himself up, and
quickly walks off.


~~~


The hammerhead shark merman turns and bolts through the water after
receiving his orders from Ebba. His tail whips back and forth in an almost
instant burst of energy, ready to really shred the water for this scattered
search-and-rescue mission. He's raring to go, he can race a school of
sailfish! Let the waves of fate hide his companions as far away as they
damn well please-

"Ruxut?"

The shark merman jumbles, and leaps into a loop at the sudden mention of
his name. He looks and spots an approaching reptilian merman with four
broad flippers for limbs, a row of sharp teeth on both jaws, and a firm
armor of tough skin.

"Fonrok! Could you not have been farther away??" Ruxut scolds, "I have
barely just started to move!"

"What?" The Holsien tilted his head, "What are you talking about?"

"Never mind, come one." Ruxut said as he indicated for him to follow, let
us report to the pod. We are trying to regroup."

"Ok...?" Confused, the lizard-like merman follows the hammerhead shark, not
exactly sure why he seems so annoyed just from meeting up...


~~~


Kouyn swims quickly as he sends constant signals along the sand bottom,
keeping his sonar on a persistent search. He clenches his teeth as his
patience runs way too thin for too fast as usual, until he detected a large
mass under the sand.

"Finally," He growls as he sets his weapon aside, and quickly digs into the
sand, quickly shoving fat handfuls of grains into the water. "Confound it,
Peigi... Could you not be the type of mermaid to hide within a kelp forest?
You sincerely need to make it so to go out of my way to discover you??"

He continues to grumble angrily, his fingers pushing into the chilling
sands until he finally felt a solid object. Taking his bow from the side,
he gives the hard mound a few rude pokes.

"Peigi! Get up! The battle is over!" He scowled as he yanks at the hard
shell from below, before a short eel mermaid unfurled herself in the cold
sand.

"A-Are you certain?? Everything around me seems to vibrate..."

"You are shaking, Peigi," Kouyn grumbled as he grabbed her by the claw, "We
leave."

"W-Whoa!"


~~~


An octopus mermaid and a dolphin merman swim swiftly forward as they follow
the direction Ebba gave them. The Amnien looks to the side with concern to
those pushing tentacles "Are you sure you are able to help, Jegola? You
were in the midst of the fight after all."

"I am fine. All I did was try to delude the Scyllas with my ink with
Deilan. I did not help as much as we wished. I managed to keep myself
uninjured through the entire struggle. Though I will not be able to provide
any ink for a few suns now. Stay focused."

"Yes."

The two of them move through the water with haste, keeping the pace to try
and retrieve their given targets.

"Merrick and Arnaav should be around here somewhere. I cannot believe they
just flee..." Roin said as he looked down.

"It is not that simple. One Scylla is a terror, but three? A lot of the
others chose to run as well."

"But Merrick is supposed to be a Triton. One of the mightiest hunters of
the ocean. And he just left us behind." He scowled bitterly, "And we lost
four of our members..."

"Stop, Roin." Jegola turns her head at the dolphin, "Merrick is indeed a
great hunter, and I did see him fight. If fate allowed, he could have
called the Guardian Leviathan to fight the Scyllas -- it would have
happened a lot sooner than the Guardian Kraken, given his age. But do also
keep in mind that he has made himself Arnaav's protector."

"Hnn..."

"No one else in our pod has stepped up to
take care of him like he has -- other than Ehecatl teaching him to forage
for hidden food, and the other ones who tried to teach him to hunt, but
only Merrick has given him the type of protection such a young one needs."

"Arnaav could have come with us when the non-combatants escaped the
Scyllas."

"True. But he would have stayed with Merrick either way, that is my
point. And no nurturer, no matter how strong or clever, can fight several
beasts and protect a young one at the same time."

"Hhh... Stop!" Roin grabbed onto Jegola's thick waist, and pulled her back.

"Ack! What, what??"

"We cannot go closer." The two of them look upon a mountain of giant conch
and spiral shells. Roin sniffed in the water, "Pull back, back." He and
Jegola paddle backwards away from the strange smell.

"The Sazae Graveyard?" Jegola says, "It is even larger than I imagined."

Roin sent out a few signals. Nothing responds, so he calls out several
strange echoes across the water.

"Look there." Jegola pads at the merman, and pointed to the base of the
mountain. There lies a dark mound, squished under the hill of broken,
massive shells, and under the dark mass, is the distinctive tail of a
Scylla.

"A Scylla tail?" Roin tilts his head, "How did it get there?"

"And more importantly, where is Merrick and Arnaav?" Jegola adds, "Razirah
Ebba said he would be far, but he has not responded to our callings at
all."

"We may have diverged. Let us return to Ebba, and see if she may even come
with us to find them."

No knowledgeable merfolk would ever dare to hide in a Sazae Graveyard.


~~~


Mindal glides swiftly along before the middle between the floor and the
surface. His chest pounds as he can feel himself under the shadow of the
sun -- as long as he stays underneath the sea, he should be safe, otherwise
he'd no doubt be turning into some sort of mutant by now.

"Razirah Ebba said Taci should be somewhere about here..." The manta ray
merman said he flies through the water like a kite. He signals once every
30 seconds to try and find his comrade, yet can feel no response of any
sort; it's quite deserted at this moment.

"Hmm... I do not like this..." He mumbles. His eyes spot something odd in
the sand. Mindal dives down quickly and picked up the strange object from
the sand in front of a large structure of reef.

It's a driftwood armlet. The ray merman quickly sends an array of signals
left and right, whipping around and fast around the reef.

"Taci! Are you here?!" He called out, "Answer me!!"

*Psshh*

He whipped around as he hears a splash from the darkened surface. He can
make out the object it's a short bow for firing small darts with sharp
shell-points. He smoothly glides upward, and looms around to peer up on top
of the reef.

"Taci? ... Oh no..."

From what he can see of the distorted surface, is a strangely insect-like
creature. Dazzling, red eyes upon the strange head, opening up a pair of
thin, elegant, glassy wings from on the rocky top above the surface.

"I know you have often wanted to change your life..." Mindal said, "But
this??" He groaned weakly as he watched his companion's new wings started
to blur and stop, "You could have hidden yourself within this reef..."

The manta ray sighs sadly as he goes up to retrieve the forsaken bow, and
swim away to report to the Razirah.


~~~


Syrinx swims carefully around. She gives a low hymn as her keen eyes look
here and there. The narwhal mermaid comes across the opening of a crowded
kelp forest, and thus she turns to the stalks of wavy, long leaves.

With caution, she pushes into the thick of the plant life, now remaining
silent as she creeps carefully into the dark mass. She blinks as she feels
an invisible vibe from several feet away from her.

"~Hnnmmhhhnnn~" She sings a careful tune to signify her presence, at a
strategic risk.

"~Suunnnccooonnrruu~" Another voice sings back.

"Ambu," Syrinx swims forward at the source of the singing, and pushes
through forcefully, "Ambu?"

"Syrinx?"

"Yes, where are you?"

"We can see you," Came a male voice, "We are to your upper right."

Syrinx pulls herself forth and waved her tail slowly as she brings herself
to a thick patch of kelp. She smiles as she sees one orca mermaid, along
with an angelfish merman right next to her, and with an elongated
serpentine mermaid coiled protectively around the both of them.

"Have the Scyllas fallen?" The orca mermaid asked.

"Yes. Noita Vanora and Triton Samudra, along with the hunters were able to
fend them off."

"Thank the Sea Mother..." Yunmaj the angelfish sighed.

"Are you alright as well, Lacerta?" Syrinx asked the sea snake mermaid. The
larger Holsien merely nods as she keeps her stone-like gaze fixed on
her. "Good. We must leave quickly to regroup." Just as she turns, a
lightning-quick snake tail yanks back at Syrinx's wrist.

"W-Wait!" Ambu faltered in her movement, "A-Ahh..."

"Ambu?" Syrinx gives her a curious look, "What is the matter?"

"My arm... It hurts terribly." She whined as she showed them her cringing
limb. Syrinx looms closer to take a better look, noticing the shape of the
arm for its current condition.

"And Lacerta took a very bad scrapping a while ago." Yunmaj
added. Lacerta's long tail coils a littler tighter as she scowls silently,
giving him a subtle glare.

"... I do not see an irregularity." Syrinx says as she examines Ambu's arm,
"It might be a minor fraction within, possibly just a sprain anyhow."

"Y-You can help, right Syrinx?" Ambu whimpered, "Do the humans have a
method of mending a wounded limb such as this?"

"They do, if we had bandages..." She glances around at their surroundings,
"We can use some of this kelp. Yunmaj, I may have to barrow your weapon."

"What? Why?" He asked somewhat defensively.

"The humans have this way of holding a wounded arm called `Splinting'. Your
weapon is a little long, but it is just short enough to tie Ambu's arm
securely in place. Hopefully, Adra Nerissa will have enough energy to mend
you." Syrinx said as she began to saw away at the kelp.

Lacerta picks up her own spear, and snaps it in half. Yunmaj gives her a
somewhat panicked look, as if intimidated, and a little guilty. "Lacerta!"
Syrinx says in a scornful tone. The silent sea snake mermaid just keeps her
heated gaze, "We could have used his. Stop being so passive." Lacerta
merely shakes the shorter half of her weapon to her. Syrinx sighs with
aggravation, and accepts it.

"What about the Noita?" Ambu asked.

"Triton Samudra has been severely injured -- he was almost broken in half,"
She said sadly, "He will make it, but he requires all of Noita Vanora's
attention at this time."

"Aaaoohhhh..." Ambu moans as Syrinx severed a long leaf of seaweed.


~~~

Ular the seahorse mermaid and Waguria the spine-shell turtle mermaid have
been traveling for quite some time in the direction Ebba specified.

Both mermaids sing beautifully in a very specific song, code-recognized by
other respective members of the Kenovani. Their wondrous hymns can be heard
from many feet away, but carry a melody that discourages nearby animals to
keep at bay. The singing also allows them to feel the waters they charm
around them to try and sense whatever's nearby.

It's been about 30 minutes, and the both of them have not seen a sign of
him anywhere. Halio is the fastest of the pod, so that's probably why he
ended up so far away from the attack.

"... Hhh?!" Ular gasps as she points to a thin stick in the sand, "Look!"

"What?" Waguria pushes herself down and the stake in the sand, before Ular
pulls it out. It's a very thin, dark blue needle of two and half feet in
length, sharp at the one end, and more widened on the other, more jagged
with a red shade at the bottom.

"This..." Ular cringed as she holds the thin appendage, "Is this
his... Nose?"

"M-More or less..." The turtle girl says, "This is all that is left..."

"No... This cannot be it..." Ular shook her head, "We must look a little
longer."

"But we are already so far from the pod!" Waguria says, "We should not-"

Right then, both mermaids' shell fragments began to glow and vibrate. Both
girls hesitated at they looked at each other for a brief moment, before
reluctantly turning around, and swimming back to answer the summons.

Half an hour later, Ular and Waguria return to the Kenovani. Adra Nerissa
is currently nursing the injured while Vanora is still carefully healing
what's left of the fracture on Samudra's chest. A few of them who have
returned are now eating small prey as they try to get their strength back.

"Oh, there you are," Came a male voice. The two mermaids gap as they see
the sailfish merman, smiling as he holds a string of caught fish, the
center of his face showing a broken patch of red where his saber-like nose
used to be.

"Did you not see us coming?!" Ular exclaimed.

"Umm... No?" Halio said with a submissive smile, "When I swam far enough, I
waited for several moments before hunting some small prey to bring back. I
did not see you at all... Herring?" He asked, offering one of the fish.

"But what about this?" She holds up the sharp appendage. Halio's smile
immediately fades.

"What?!" He went cross-eyed and felt at his face, and gave a mild shriek,
"BY THE DEPTHS!" He exclaimed, "How did this happen?!" Nerissa looks up,
and quickly swims up to the panicking Piscien.

"Here, I'll take that, I can mend it, just keep calm and still yourself,"
She hastily said before carefully lining up the saber nose to the middle of
his face, taking note of the surface's pattern of both halves to make sure
it doesn't get reattached upside down as she heals it.


Guardian Kraken looms around the open ocean, along the outside of the Tower
Trenches. Its triangular fins on the top of its pointed head waver lightly,
so long as the flippers reach long to its bronze eyes, like a pair of
ribbons on either side of its head, it's hidden weapon-like sword appendage
tucked into the forest of its tentacles. Its four, long arms waver
carefully as it propelled itself quietly, as if wary of everything in its
surroundings.

"Guardian Kraken is not hiding itself," Triton Samudra says as Vanora's
energy continued to slowly mend and rebuild the fractured plate of his
stomach.

"That is strange," Vanora said, "The Scylla must have gone away."

"I cannot imagine a Scylla simply leaving a group of prey gathered
together." He looks to the other merfolk. One after another, they arrive,
having found each other, and then were sent by Ebba to find the other
remaining merfolk.

Ruxut had already returned almost as soon as he left, accompanied by
Fonrok, completely unharmed.

Almost an hour passed by before Syrinx comes in a group of four, including
herself, with an injured Ambu, slightly wounded Lacerta, and Yunmaj.

Moments later, Kouyn is bitterly escorting a Peigi, who looks quite shaken
up, while Kouyn just looks as irritable as ever.

Ebba looks as she can sense and see Mindal coming her way, looking very sad
and forlorn, holding a familiar bow and arrow. "Mindal?" She asked. The
manta ray merman looks up with mourning eyes.

"I did not find Taci in time. He took refuge above the surface, and he had
already begun to transform because of the Black Sun..."

"I... I see..." Ebba bows her head sadly. Her links are telling her that
two others of the pod are coming. She turns around to see Jegola and Roin
approaching the pod, but she doesn't see Merrick or Arnaav. Curious, she
turns her whole body about, and swims to them. "Jegola, Roin? Why have you
returned? Do you have news?"

"We could not find Merrick and Arnaav," Jegola said, "I am not sure how,
but we may have diverged from your directed course."

"We ask that you come with us." Roin says.

"No. You know as well as I that I cannot leave the pod." Ebba replied, "You
two will have to hurry back. You two were going to the correct direction
that I have told you."

"But on our search," Roin said, "We came to a Sazae Graveyard."

"What?" Ebba quirked her head, "How is that possible? We should not be near
that site."

"W-Wait..." Deilan said as he carefully swam up, still feeling minor aches
despite the Adra Noita's healing, "When we were fighting the Scyllas, I saw
Merrick's tail fin disappear into a large gap between the large reefs..."

"Then we must go..." Samudra groans as he pushes himself up.

"Samudra, no," Vanora wafted her body up, "You must rest a little more."

"I will not..." He persisted, "I have strength enough for this..." He looks
up to the Razirah with tired eyes, "Razirah Ebba... Is everyone here and
accounted for?"

"A few of the other scouts are still out searching, but I can call them
back."

"Do then..." Triton Samudra pulls up his trident from the sand, "Then we
move now." He pants as he pushes his energy to wave his mighty arms to
paddle through the water, "If I think is correct, then we must find Merrick
and Arnaav. And only a small number of us can stand to retrieve them..."