Date: Thu, 02 Dec 1999 16:46:25 CST
From: Matt Blah <kaiser_cain@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Book - 7

	Hey!  Remember me?  Probably not... =P I'm Matt (_not_ in the
story)
	If you've ever read a Nifty Story before, you know the rules, and
can skip on down to the asterisks (that's the *'s for you newbies)....

(standard warning)

	Since you're reading this, I can assume you've never read any of my
stories or any of the others at Nifty, which is odd, since this is part of
a series... Oh well, if you happen to be underage, I cannot condone your
reading of this.  If this type of material is illegal in the area you
currently _are_, I cannot condone your reading of this.  If you do not like
this type of material, why are you here?  Wacko!!  Sorry if I sound a bit
prudish by this, but it's standard procedure.  Personally, I could care
less if you're underage or it's illegal, so long as you enjoy it (and
_don't get caught!).

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

	Ugh, I hate that warning... *sigh* Well, time for my "Final
Thoughts," well, more personal than final, but "Final Thoughts" has such a
nice ring to it!  I'm sorry this took so long to put out, those of you who
are reading this... Don't lie!  I know some of you skip on down to the
story, 'cuz that's what I do too!
	Well well, now we get to see how Rheanna fits into the story... or
if she's gonna stay at all, eh?  Oh, and countdown to sex!  *laughs*
	Okey-des! (which my friend informed me means "It's big!" in
Japanese...  I just use it as Okay, so don't think I'm constantly saying
"It's big!" all the time... heh heh heh That's for my BF's to say... LMAO)
On to the next part of the story!

	Whoops, hold up!  I forgot to mention.  I know the story isn't as
much about "The Book" anymore, and I can only say that I didn't put much
thought into the title, and I'm sorry.
	Okey-des, _now_ on to the story!

-------- The Book --------

Chapter 8 : Reconnaissance

	FYI... Last Chapter....

	"A herald to the Merge is coming!" Matt finished, his light
expression sobering immediately.

	"Everyone!" boomed Judas in Power-amplified tones, "You are in
danger, leave this village immediately, please!"

	Everyone shuffled out of their huts and looked at Judas with
curiousity.

	"Did you hear me?!" he cried, "Get going!"

	They just stared blankly.

	There was a moment of disorientation for all, as vision blurred for
a moment, and suddenly everything blacked out for a nanosecond...

	...As vision cleared for all, there was a collective gasp.

	Where a small straw and mud village once stood, there was now a
stretch of a strange gray substance, surrounded by beautiful green
pastures.

	"A-a r-road?" stammered Judas in disbelief.

	In the middle of the road was a strange metal object, roughly
rectangular in shape, color red with strange circular objects on the front
and back.

	"A car!" exclaimed Matt.

	A young woman, of around 20 years, stepped out.  She had beautiful
long red hair, and strikingly violet eyes.

	"What the hell is going on here?!" she demanded, a wild look in her
eyes.

	--Okey-des, let's get onto the story!--

	"Uhhh..." said Judas intelligently.

	"I _said_, what the fuck is going on here?!" she all but screamed.

	"No, you said, 'What the _hell_ is going on here!'" Matt retorted,
sniggering.

	"You sonuvabitch!" she screamed, slamming her fist down onto her
car.

	"Calm down!" hollered Judas, "We're trying to figure that out
ourselves!"

	"Oh _SHIT!_" she screamed again, "What the hell are _those!?_" she
pointed at the Dwarves who even now stared at her with round eyes.

	The chief of the Dwarves said something intelligible in the Dwarven
tongue, and the girl's eyes grew wider.

	"What's he saying?" she stammered.

	Judas heaved a great sigh, and Reached for Water.  Matt placed a
hand on Judas' shoulder, though, and stopped him.

	"Let me," he said softly, "You need some time to recharge."

	Matt faced the young girl, and, raising his arms, eloquently
gestured.  The trails of his hands glowed brightly until he brought his
hand in front of him and clasped them together...

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	As he completed the Glyph, a gentle breeze came from the earth,
surrounding the young girl.  As she looked about herself with wild eyes,
the wind slowly became light blue in color.  Her eyes began to droop, until
finally she collapsed silently onto the road, deep in sleep.

	The Dwarves, just now realizing that their homes were missing,
turned to Judas with angry looks.

	"What happened to our village?!" spat the chief, in his native
Dwarven tongue.

	"It's gone." Judas said bluntly.  "You're going to have to find and
make new homes."

	"What is this sorcery!?" cried a villager, "Did you bring this upon
us?!"  With that, and angry muttering began among the ranks of the stocky
little people.

	"NO!" said Matt forcefully.  "We're trying to _stop_ this!"

	The Dwarves, half-believing, were nevertheless quiet once more.
Judas walked over to where the girl was lying, picked her up, and carried
her back to where Draecon sat restlessly.  Matt followed behind Judas, but
before mounting, he turned back to the dismayed Dwarves.

	"It's not much," he began sorrowfully, "But take this!" He reached
into his tunic and pulled out a large bag of gold.  He then tossed it to
the feet of the Dwarven chief.

	"Use it to found a new village!" called Matt as he, Judas, and the
girl winged off towards the west, back to High Tower.



	"Wake up already!" Judas stamped his feet impatiently.  Back at
High Tower, Judas had flexed his mental muscles and levitated them all up
to their tower, rather than bothering with stairs.  The girl lay on Judas'
bed, and Judas was pacing back and forth as Matt stared off into space,
thinking.

	"Patience..." murmured Matt soothingly, "Not even a Dragon can
shake off a Glyph of Sleep in under 2 candlemarks."

	"Well, it's been 4!" Judas said, resuming his pacing.

	"What do you expect?  She got transported to a totally different
world!  Of course she's a little tired.  Why do you want her to wake so
quickly anyways?  It's not like she's important or anything.  She's just a
girl who happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time."

	Judas just looked at Matt, half-disbelieving what he was hearing.

	"I say we just take her back to her dimension, and convince her all
of this was just a dream.  There is nothing she can do about the Merge, so
there's no point in her knowing anything about what's going on.  As they
say, 'Ignorance is bliss.'" Matt concluded.

	Judas began tapping his foot halfway through his oration, and as
Matt finished he gave a final <<stomp!>> and began his own tirade.

	"Have you scanned her yet?!" he half-snarled.  "Once you get past
her Shields..."

	"Shield?" Matt interrupted, "What do you mean, Shields?"

	"If you don't know..." began Judas mockingly.

	"No, I mean, isn't she from the Science world?" retorted Matt, a
little stung by the comment.

	"They're natural shields, and damn strong."  Judas said, speaking
in tones more suited for a kindergartner.  "I strongly suggest that you
scan her right now, I think you'll find something rather interesting about
her..."

	Matt was taken aback with his sudden outburst, but obeyed Judas w/o
comment.  He closed his eyes (he was not a very good Scanner) and searched
for his "Energy," which was quite literally his consciousness.  As he
entered deep trance, he pulled away from his body, and settled upon the
sleeping girl, delving into her mind and spirit.

	What he saw, first and foremost, was despair.  Black, thick and
sticky.  His mind felt dirty just by being near such despair.  Pushing past
that, he caught glimpses of her memory, fleeting pictures that danced
across her consciousness.  :Rheanna, eh?: he thought to himself.  :Unusual
name for a Terran.: What he saw then made him grimace in sympathy... well,
as much as a spark of consciousness _can_ grimace.  This poor girl had had
more than her share of sorrows in her life.  Digging further into her
psyche, he suddenly came across her Paths, which determined one's affinity
to the various schools of Magick.

	The first few he surveyed were nothing special.  Her Tapping was
nominal, next to non-existent.  Her Runic and Somatic were dormant, as well
as her Channeling.  Then he came upon her Psionics...  He froze, his
"heart" quickening to an insane pace.  She had Psionics up the wazoo,
easily as much Power in this one category as he himself had in Runic and
Glyph Magick.

	Every Path of Psionics he tested were stronger than any he had ever
seen, with the exception of Displacement, which allowed one to delegate
one's body to a spirit or higher power.  With these Psionics, she could
easily subdue any Adept of the supposedly stronger Magicks.  Her telepathy
not only could read thoughts, it was of a strength that she could also
impose her will upon others.  Her empathy reinforced her telepathy,
allowing her to read and project emotions at massive degrees.  Telekinesis
would be child's play for her, and Healing anything but a mortal wound a
snap.  She even had the rarest Power of all, Premonition, and she had it in
abundance.  No person, whether human, elven, or even the most Magickal of
them all, the pixy, had ever had it in such prodigality.  His mind reeled
at the possibilities of such a Power.

	*As an aside, I'll go ahead and explain some of these "Paths."

	Tapping, the forte of Judas, is the ability to key into the various
elements (Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water) and use them for various things.

	Runic, one of Matt's strengths, is the ability to inscribe symbols
and channel magick through them to very specific ends.

	Somatic, the other of Matt's strengths, is the ability to weave
symbols into the air, creating effects similar to, but weaker than, those
of Runes.

	Channeling is basically the amount of energy from an outside source
one can contain.

	Displacement is the ability to remove one's consciousness from
one's own physical body.  A complete lack of Displacement is known as
"grounded," meaning not even a Psychic Nuke could remove one's
consciousness from the body.  An abundance of Displacement is known as
"drifted," meaning the slightest Psychic "shove" could seperate spirit and
body.

	Telepathy, the reading of thoughts, and as said, the ability to
convey them.

	Empathy, the ability to sense emotions, and to emote them, forcing
others to feel as one wishes them to.

	Telekinesis, to move objects from sheer willpower.

	Healing, duh!

	Premonition, already discussed.

	*He pulled out of her body in a rush, his physical body in a state
of extreme agitation.  He took a gasping breath and looked at Judas with
round eyes.

	"I don't believe it!" he finally managed.

	"I know!" Judas replied.  "She could be the answer to our
problems!"

	"N-no..." Matt said thoughtfully, after a moment, "She lacks
Displacement, and that's what we need to contact The Hundred."

	Judas stared blankly for a moment.  "She has no Displacement?  But
she has such Psionics!"

	"Yes, I know, but while she has all the others, she has absolutely
no Displacement." Matt said firmly.  "I checked the 'Lesser' Paths, she has
Telepathy, Empathy, and even Premonition, but no Displacement at all."

	"Damn!" Judas swore, pounding his fist into the table.

	"Wh-wha?" it was Rheanna, who was waking on the bed.  She was
holding her head, and groaning softly.  "Where am--" she looked around.

	"Oh CRAP!" she cursed, "It wasn't a dream!"

	"No, it wasn't," laughed Matt ruefully, "But what we're about to
tell you is going to seem straight out of Mother Goose's arse!"



	"So... what do you want me to do?" Rheanna finally said.  The
entire story had taken Matt and Judas 3 candlemarks to retell, and the sun
was now setting.  Rheanna had sat in silence the entire time, and had
continued to sit silently for a good 1/2 candlemark after Matt had finished
with their meeting at the Dwarven village.

	"What do you mean, 'what do you want me to do?'" asked Matt,
dumbfounded.

	"I mean, what do you want me to do to help you!" Rheanna explained,
as thought speaking to a very simple child.

	"We don't want your help." said Judas coldly, "We have no need of a
Psionic, however powerful."

	"What do you mean?!" cried Rheanna.  "You need all the help you can
get!"

	She suddenly paused.

	"What do you mean, Psionic?" she asked suspiciously.

	"You mean you don't even know?!" Matt was stunned.

	"That's even worse!" said Judas, "If you didn't know, that means
you can't have had any training!  An untrained Psionic is a threat to all!"

	Rheanna stared down at her bed, then looked up, defiance making her
violet eyes sparkle.

	"I'll get trained, then!" she snapped, "If I'm a 'Psionic,' then I
can just absorb all the training I need, right?"

	"It doesn't work like that, little girl," snapped Judas harshly,
"Besides, like I said, we have no use for a Psionic here.  We'll just send
you back to your Realm and you can go back to your normal life."

	Rheanna began to cry, and Matt and Judas grew discomfited.  They
stood there awkwardly as Rheanna cried into her hands for a moment.
Suddenly, as if tired of herself, she slammed her hands on the bed, and
looked up at Judas again, this time defiance mingled with genuine anger
making her eyes flare in the dying sunlight.

	"There's nothing for me there." she said bluntly, "I have nothing
left.  I was on that road running away because I lost my job and my home."

	Judas and Matt stood awkwardly again as a silence followed.

	"I'm helping you, whether you want me to or not." she continued
stubbornly.  "If nothing else, I am one less hysterical person that you'll
have to deal with when this 'Merge' occurs."

	"She has a point." Matt said with a smile.  Matt had actually been
on Rheanna's side from the start, but felt that Judas' antagonism would be
a good test of character if this girl was going to truly be any help.

	Judas sighed, and made a sign of agreement.  Matt took Rheanna's
hand, who looked up at him with a hint of fear.

	"Where are you taking me?" she asked, a little suspicious.

	"To get your training." Matt replied simply.



	"Now what?" Rheanna asked Judas.  She looked radiant in her new
crimson robes, signifying that she was a full-fledged and trained Mage.
She, Judas, and Matt stood before High Tower, the sun just now rising in
the east.

	Three weeks had passed as Rheanna received her training from the
Masters of each Psionic.  Thus far, no further Mergings had occured, but
Judas and Matt were always on guard, and spent much of their time studying
old tomes, that they might create a list of the deities they must contact.
Now, Rheanna was trained, and there would never be a better time to find
their Mouthpiece for the deities.

	"We fly." Judas said, smiling.  He beckoned to the stableman, who
pulled out 3 Wyverns.  One was Draecon, who was red, but the other two, one
silver and one blue, were strangers to Matt.

	"What is this?" asked Matt, recognizing Draecon, but not the other
two.

	"These will be your mounts!" Judas chuckled.  "Saves some wear and
tear on Draecon."

	"They're beautiful!" giggled Rheanna, running up to the silver
Wyvern.  She stroked the beast along the neck, and smiled broadly.  She
mounted just as a novice would, she tried to hop on.  Matt and Judas
laughed mercilessly as she got up, overbalanced, and fell onto the other
side.  She blushed a furious crimson, and tried again.

	And again, and again, and again...

	Finally, when it looked like she was about to burst into tears,
Judas came up, took her hand, and guided her onto the proper niche in the
Wyvern's back.

	Matt and Judas mounted their respective mounts, and with a nudge,
sent them winging to the east.

	"Wait!  How do I make mine go!!" Rheanna called after sadly.



	"So what am I Scanning for?" Rheanna asked, airborne.  The two had
pulled a reversal, and explained how with her Telepathy, she could instruct
her Wyvern with no trouble at all.  Now, in the sky, Rheanna once again was
a bit lost.

	"You're not." retorted Judas.  "You can't displace.  We must do
this manually, Matt and I."

	"Then what am I here for?" asked Rheanna, eyes large.

	"You're here in case a Merging occurs." Matt explained, "Then, you
can calm any innocents that get caught in the way."

	"Oh." Rheanna sulked.

	Judas gave her an odd look, but suddenly the phoenix talisman rose
up and pointed north.

	"Let's go!" he cried, winging Draecon in that direction.



	"Whoa." The area was... white, very white.

	"Brr..." said Rheanna, shivering slightly.

	In response, Judas called forth a small fire in his hand.  It rose
from his palm, and gradually grew larger, until it was the size of a
basketball.  Rheanna sighed with relief, and flashed Judas a smile.

	"Well, what are we waiting for?" she said, jumping up and down.

	Matt shook his head, a rueful grin on his face, and motioned for
her to calm down.  "We're looking for..." he paused, looked up, thought for
a moment, and finally turned to Judas.

	"We're looking for anyone who might have been Merged to this side."
Judas said, stifling a giggle.

	"Are there no inhabitants here?" asked Rheanna.

	"No, this was just a desert before the mini-Merge, and-- What are
you laughing at?"

	"Mini-Merge?" giggled Matt.

	"Well it is!" said Judas crossly, stamping his foot, "It's not a
big Merge!"

	"Ok, ok!" Rheanna managed between fits of giggles, "Now what were
you saying?"

	"Well, it was just a desert, so the few inhabitants that _were_
here have probably died from the cold by now!"

	"Rather morbid thought," commented Matt, "Bu--"

	"Help me!" the plea was quiet, and sounded quite far off...


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	Bah, whatta short chapter!  I know, I know, but I'm so busy right
now, I was just trying to finish it quickly.  I'm sorry, and I promise the
next chapter will be 20 X as good, plus it'll be 1 more chapter closer to
the S-E-X!!!!!! *laugh* Which I know is what all of you are here for...
don't lie, I can see it in your eyes!
	Well, I got some questions, and I can only say that Rheanna, Matt,
and Judas will not become romantically involved, Matt and Judas will, but
Rheanna will not, at any time, become sexually involved with either.
	OK, time for the feedback, if ya'll feel like it, that is =)
	1)	If you hated it, e-mail me and tell me why
	2)	If you sorta liked it, e-mail me and tell me what's wrong
		so you're a #3...
	3)	If you loved it, feel free to e-mail me and lemme know
		(this one isn't required like the other two...)
	4)	If you have any questions, e-mail me and I'll letcha
		know...  as long as it's reasonable, that is =)

	My addy is kaiser_cain@hotmail.com
	Please don't abuse it, I'm trustin' ya'll!

	Laterz!!!!