She looked at the wall while one of the trainees had his palm pointed towards it.
“Ugh, Come on, Bertil! Squeze in your asschecks and fire.” She told him in an annoying teenage voice.
“I am trying, Jacqueline. Why are you so demanding? Your organization contacted me and explained that I had powers. It is not my fault I can not get anything out of me.” Bertil tried explaining.
“Ugh! Why am I stuck with new Trainees as punishment? It is unfair that Greta was re-assigned after the last failed assignment.” Jacqueline uttered to herself.
Bertil kept making weird movements like he was trying to shoot toward the wall, and for a moment, a little bit of ash in a light blue color came out from his palm, which was the size of a drop of water. Jacqueline followed it as it slowly swayed to the ground and disappeared in smoke. She looked at Bertil, surprised he couldn't get any energy on his first day. Weirdly, he was sweating a lot and must have used up a lot of energy to make that puny shot. A little bit worried about his intense sweating and shaky moves he was doing she needed to check if everything was alright with him.
“Uh, you are sweating a lot, Bertil. Are you alright?” She asked.
He turned his head to the left towards her with a distraught look and responded:
“I think I popped in my pants; something big is covering my cheeks.”
She bent to the right to check behind him and noticed his cheeks were not balanced. Luckily, she couldn’t feel the smell at all.
When she quickly glared to the right, she saw her pet behind a container, gesturing with both claws in the air, signaling her to come to it.
“Maybe you should rest today, go home, and fix your…problem in your pants, Bertil!” She tried explaining that the training was over.
He walked away from the road, looking down at the ground, a little bit depressed about pooping his pants.
When the coast was clear, her pet came running to her and jumped up in her arms, looking satisfied to be reunited with her again. Both were smiling like they had been away from each other for a long time, but in reality, it had only been a couple of hours.
“Sjev Sjev!, Se, Sjev Sjeeeeev sjev!” It uttered Jacqueline, who was surprised.
“Are you sure, Kutt?”
“Sjev,” Kutt answered in a nodding matter.
“So, if we try to get on the mission, we can maybe find the Hunting Spear Of Destruction. Are you sure the spear is in Hell?” She asked.
Kutt nodded, smiling with her sharp teeth.
“Sjev sjev sjev?” Kutt Asked.
“We must try to sneak in on the assignment and go there with the investigator. He is a human, so he is weak. We are strong enough to protect humans and then try to find the spears. It can not be that hard, right Kutt?”
“Sjuuuuuuv!” Kutt roared out in the air in happiness.
“We are here now, Mr Zark!” The woman in the front seat said, noticing that Zark had fallen asleep during the one-hour drive back to the office.
He scratched his head and, yawning, gave the Witch a cold look before opening the door and stepping out. He noticed several Witches lined up in one line opposite each other, their heads bowing down to the ground. He opened the door and saw an older lady passing by him in a hurry. Zark slowly went in and noticed the Witches still having their heads bowed to the floor without any sound. When the door behind him closed, a wind blew through him from behind, and he quickly turned around, wondering how the closing of the door could cause that kind of wind when it was good weather outside. He walked between the lines of the still, quiet Witches, and one green-haired one was crying. He scratched his head as he slowly moved toward the elevator, and the Witches started commenting.
“Good luck, Mr. Zark! Please save the organization!” A black-haired Witched commented.
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“So many Witches have died for the cause. Please be careful!” Another one with blue hair commented.
“Please save the baby, Mr Zark!” A yellow-haired one commented.
Zark thought the whole situation was weird because it is usually just a Hi or Hello when coming to the office.
When the doors to the elevator opened up, the green-haired one yelled out:
“YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY FAVORITE OF THE THREE!”
He stared at them with a surprised look when the strong wind he had felt earlier swooshed right through him. He pressed the button that said ten, and exactly when the door shut, he quickly turned around and hit with a right hook behind him. As he hit the mirror, he noticed a head temporarily showing itself before disappearing, and in the tight space, he tried to do a high kick with his left leg when a yellow light stopped the kick midair, and the invincible figure screamed out in the air:
“JACQ…YUK…IT!”
He noticed another yellow light coming towards him from beneath, and he tried to bend his head backward quickly, but he had no chance with the lightning speed. It hit the jaw as he flew up with full force on the ceiling and fell on the figure as it showed itself looking like a teenage girl. He quickly tried elbowing her head with several blows as she protected herself with her hands, and he managed to get one clean hit on her right cheek when she made a mistake and turned her head a little bit. A light shone behind him as she taped both her feet together, and both of them flew up into the ceiling, with Zark taking the hit while his body protected her, and both fell on the ground. She quickly got up and circled him to keep her distance as he slowly got up near the door with blood-soaked hair. He spit blood on the floor and tried catching his breath as he asked her:
“Who are you?”
The elevator sounded as the doors slowly opened, and the girl's right leg switched to a darker yellow light. He tried attacking her but to no avail. As time and space had stopped for Zark, he saw her jump in the air and tried to follow the movement, but he was going in slowmotion as she kicked him right on the chest as he flew out from the elevator and slid on the floor with Veronica and Abella in chock on what was going on.
“My name is Jacqueline Hernandez!” She answered Zark's question earlier as he was not moving on the ground.
Suddenly, a long red whip got pushed out from Zark's right hand, which was long and burning in red fire.
“GET DOWN!” Veronica yelled out in the air as a red aura gushed from Zarks body. He slowly got up from the ground when Jacqueline entered the hallway.
“Have you not had enough old man!” She told him.
Zark swung his right arm backward as the whip burned through the wall, crashing the outer windows and going through Victorias office with the blue shield deactivating as the whip, after 180 degrees hit the ceiling, making a deep line and going through the window. Zark then pushed his arm with a quick move forward, with Abella quickly kicking her assistant toward Victoria so they hit the coffee table. She quickly rolled to the right as the whip burned through the floor before it went up when Abella chanted quickly:
“Sa na fa pru tan” hit her palm with full force on the floor, and everyone froze.
Abella got up from the ground, as did Victoria, but the assistant froze as she was too weak to handle the immense power of the spell. Jacqueline was in midair with a dropkick coming towards Zarks head as she had grabbed the whip midair, which surprised Abella. Victoria moved closer to Jacqueline as she noticed she was still moving slowly on the frozen spell, which would typically not be possible. She saw something grey sticking out, and she quickly yelled to Abella:
“IT’S A SPENX DRAGON! TAKE COVER!” Victoria yelled to Abella, who tried distancing herself.
An enormous explosion was heard from the 10Th floor as smoke covered the air, and the Witches who were down on the ground made a quick notice of this.
Several Witches moved quickly up to the 10Th floor as the smoke covered the whole floor.
“Look for survivors.” The Pink-haired Witch ordered the others, who were driving Zark, to the office.
They scattered in to the smoke as one of them returned quickly with Victoria supporting herself on her shoulders. Abella came right after as the smoke started to clear the area because of the broken Windows.
“I FOUND ZARK! HE STILL HAS A PULSE BUT IS UNCONSCIOUS.” Someone yelled out.
Veronica chose to stay to see if Jacqueline appeared when the smoke slowly vanished in the area, but she was gone. Besides Zark, the Spenx was in a foster position and was not moving. A Witch quickly hurried, picked it up, and ran towards the nursery in the building.
“GIVE IT A BREATHING TUBE AND PUT SOME LETTUCE BESIDE IT. UPDATE ME EVERY FIVE MINUTES OF THE STATUS!” Veronica screamed to the Witch in the corridor, who had Kutt in her arms.
“Where is the girl?” Abella asked out in the air, shocked by everything that had happened.
“This was the first time I had seen a Spenx. I had only read about them because there was little information about them in Valiant. A scarce breed, the explosion that happened was not the girl. It was the dragon who did the explosion in self-defense. The reason why Jacqueline is gone, from what I found, is that the girl is the shell only. The Spenx holds a part of the girl's soul in protection. There is no information about these creatures because they often walk around invisible to everyone. They walk by the side of their host. In the books, it says if the Spenx dies, the soul it carries gets destroyed, even if it only holds a part of it. That is why there is barely much information about it. If a Spenx would sacrifice itself with a soul inside it and would do an explosion to die, it would have killed all of us in the one-kilometer distance, turning everyone to ash. A Spenx is the weakest dragon ever, but it can walk in dark areas, only areas Death itself walks.” Veronica said as everyone went quiet.
Abella and Veronica looked at each other, knowing they were in a complicated situation.