I found myself lying face down on the ground, my mouth full of
salt, the dryness of my mouth making me feel sick. My eyes were struggling to focus,
my head pulsating rapidly and my chest painful from when I landed. I groaned as
I slowly moved my arms and legs, trying to regain some normality to my senses.
I lifted my head up to see where I had landed and saw nothing but flat ground,
salt. I’m back on the salt plains where I fought Magician yesterday. A shadow
poured over me. Their shoes looked familiar, but it was the purple clothes that
jogged my memory, made me put the pieces together.
‘Here, let me
help you up,’ Magician said, levitating me upwards and righted me so that I was
standing upright. He let me go and I dropped, my feet landed hard. I was
expecting to fall flat on my face again, but surprisingly my legs held me up.
Now that I was upright, my head was able to clear quicker and I spat out the
salt. When I had fully recovered, and able to drink in all the information that
I need to know from now on. When I saw Magician standing there, I had hoped
that I was imagining it, that the sudden teleportation had made me hallucinate,
but unfortunately, he was standing there as clear as day, smiling manically,
waiting patiently for me to adjust to my surroundings and figure out what is
going on.
‘The look on your
face is priceless,’ he said, ‘I wish I could take a picture for keepsakes, you
know.’
‘I thought…’
‘You thought
what? That you had defeated me? That my sudden disappearing act was your final
victory over me? Well, looks like I have some explaining to do. But please do
not worry, it is not a long story. It is rather straightforward.’ He was being
playful. The tone of voice was hard to pin down. It was full of spite against
me for overpowering him during our last battle, but there was a strong sense of
glee as well, as if he was happy that I managed to beat him.
‘I must give
credit where credit is due,’ he began, ‘you did surprise me earlier. I thought
I had you beat, but it turned out you were only balancing on the ropes,
climbing back up for another go. Not many people can say that they have
surprised me, but you, you did that all by yourself, and in such a short amount
of time as well. Congratulations to you, indeed.
‘Now, when you successfully
pulled off that amazing final attack, I found myself somewhere very strange
indeed. I certainly wasn’t expecting to be in a different Parallel Universe,
far away from you and that watch. I still can’t figure out how you managed to
do it, but you did and that is what is surprising, nevertheless that happened,
and now I know what you are capable of, and that is going to be a whole lot of
fun.
‘To answer your second question,’
he continued. I wasn’t aware that I was asking any questions, but who knows
what’s going on inside his head. I have a feeling that even he doesn’t know,
and that is absolutely terrifying, ‘I am standing here because of you. I have
you to thank for using your watch. All I had to do was follow the energy spike,
and that led me right back here, and I’m fairly confident you’re smart enough
to figure out that I will not fall into the same trap twice.’
Seriously, he is starting to get
on my nerves. I’ve never heard of anyone this crazy before. Whatever is running
through his staff I do not want to take? ‘This time, I have not come here
alone. I have brought backup. Oh, it is so comical to watch your facial expressions
change so quickly,’ he chuckled. ‘But I am not going to reveal my backup
because you are going to hand over the watch, are not you?’
Bringing backup
is surprising to say the least. I pegged him as a one-man-army kind of guy.
That level of unpredictability increases his fear factor tenfold. What else is
he going to do that is against everything that I think I know about him? Maybe
he’s bluffing, trying to invoke the fear factor. I really wouldn’t be surprised
if that was the case at this point.
‘How can I be
sure that you’re not making your backup up?’ I asked.
‘Do you really
want to test that?’ he asked rhetorically. That threat is used to make people
fold, implant some kind of fear in their minds, preventing them from doing
anything the other person doesn’t like. That threat is designed to be empty,
meaning no one is going to follow through. Occasionally someone does, but only
on rare circumstances, and even then there’s no guarantee that they will. This
is the first time I’ve ever heard that threat, and I know that if I do
anything, he will follow through on his threat.
He knows it, too. He knows that
that I know he’s not bluffing. But is he creating a double bluff, lying about
the lie. No, I can’t let him get inside my head. If that happens, I would have
lost the battle before it even began.
That means there
is only one thing left to do. I have to refuse. I’m damned if I do and damned
if I don’t.
‘I’m sorry,’ why
did I apologise? ‘but I can’t let you have my watch.’
‘Very well,’
Magician said. ‘Then let’s get this party started.’
TO BE CONTINUED…
Thanks for reading
Antony Hudson
(TonyHadNouns)
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