Kendric followed the tall man to what appeared to be a teachers conference room behind the messhall. A large black tourmaline tabletop floated in the middle of the room. The tall man sat down at the table and suggested Kendric would take a seat opposite of him.
'Do you know who I am chosen one?'
Kendric had no clue who he was nor did he care untill he asked him this question right in this moment. Kendric could only guess that if you asked this particular question than...
'Yes, you are the man that stole Master Uruk's wife!'
The tall man grinned: 'I didn't stole no one. People are with me on their own terms. I am the leader of the Negatives. Milaw Gard is my name.'
Kendric couldn't care less who he was or whom he lead. He wanted nothing to do with him, actually with no one from his idiot group. He was so done with it all.
'So, to connect with the Source which again, you have on speeddial. There are more ways than one to do so.'
Kendric expacted him to do some breathing exercises and to meditate but instead he sat with his eyes wide open and had this stupid constant grinn on his face. He just stared at Kendric in silence and signing him to begin but Kendric had no clue what he expacted from him.
'Young fool, call the Source,' he yelled at him but Kendric pulled up his upperlip along with his shoulders and Milaw sighed, 'just ask the Source to be of assistence in your mind and it will answer your calling.'
Kendric had to laugh, if only it was that easy...
But Milaw stared bloody serious at him and apperently wasn't joking at all. Kendric closed his eyes.
Uhm hello Source, Kendric Origins here. I wish to call up on you, I am uhm... asking for your help. Uhm... oh yeah, I mean to guide me.
Kendric squeezed one eye open and looked from the left to the right and back again in search of something which looked like the Source. But he had no clue what to look for.
All of a sudden the room began to shake and a big blue orb flew into the room and floated above the tabletop right in front of Kendric.
Wow it really worked!
Milaw immediatly got up and bowed as low as he could to the Source. He didn't got up and stayed near to the ground.
'Kendric Origins, you are ready to enrich your soul with more of my knowledge.' The Source spoke out loud with a deep voice. Kendric would've thought he would communicate telepathicly and was suprised by the Source speaking out loud.
The Source beamed out a blue light right to Kendric's forehead and established a connection between them. Yet again, another overload from information comming his way. Kendric felt dizzy but he couldn't break the connection no matter how hard he tried. The past, all possible futures, everything floated into his brain and Kendric squeezed his eyes together from the pain it cost.
Milaw got up and walked up to Kendric, standing behind him and placed his fingers on the sides of his head: 'breathe young fool, breathe!'
Kendric felt some peaceful vibration floating into his mind. It came from Milaw, like he was assisting him. Meanwhile the Source kept sending him more and more but Kendric could see clearly now. Ways to meditate, years of experience from Shaolin Munks how to train your body and soul the Source showed him all the ways to master all the powers at once. It was a cosmic upload which made Kendric allknowing at once. A few seconds later the Source ended the connection.
'You've bin updated. Use it wisely or I will strip your powers from you.' The Source said with a clear warning telepathicly showing Kendric bin stripped from his powers which looked very painfull. The source left and Milaw pulled his fingers away.
'You saw it.' Kendric said to him.
'Yes I did see it all.' Milaw answered and walked back to his side of the table and sat down again.
Kendric got up and demonstrated a lot of different powers. He couldn't believe how gifted he was, how he managed all the powers at once. This upload was great! He turned around facing Milaw again and thanked him for his help. Milaw grinned without adding any remark or whatsoever. He walked out the room and returned to the Negatives. Kendric stared at a little whirlwind he held in the palm of his hand and changed it into a Tsunami. How he influenced the molecules with just the power of his thoughts amazed him. He understood now, he finally did!
'Kendric, Kendric, come quickly!' Marcellus had stormed into the room and yelled while he breathed heavily.
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Kendric followed Marcellus back into the Messhall where he saw Kenji laying flat on the ground.
'I didn't mean for this to happen!' Candace cried out loud.
Kendric looked at Marcellus waiting for him to explain what had happened here but Milaw shook his head to Marcellus, forcing him to held his mouth shut with his eyes. Master Uruk and Zuberi entered the Messhall and as soon as they saw Kenji laying unconsious at the ground, Master Uruk lifted his staff and pointed it out at Kenji's forehead mumbling some Anunnaki spells as far as Kendric could tell. A few moments later Kenji woke up and asked them what had happened.
'It seems Candace lost control and let you all float through the messhall,' Master Uruk said while he took care of Kenji's headwound on the back of his head which was bleeding heavily, 'Gemma this seems like the perfect moment to practise your skills on.'
Gemma looked nervous and her little green eyes were busy looking from the left to the right and back again. She slowly approached and held her hands on Kenji's headwound. They witnessed just as with the wound in Narua's hand how the skincells regenerated themselves. As soon as she was done she quickly got up and took a few steps back, trying hard to be invisible again. Kenji got up and thanked her in his typical Japanese Samurai kind of way. It showed deep respect as he did it and Kendric was so impressed by Kenji's peace and quiet he held deep within his soul, apperently even in a hard situation. The selfcontrol was estonishing. Candace was still to be heard sobbing in the back.
'Candace, this is why you train with the Negatives, to prevent this in battle. They have so much to teach you, don't let this one event hold you back from unlocking your true potential. And boys, don't come looking for your friend. Zuberi will be spending his day otherwise and will find you after.' And on that note Master Uruk gave them a friendly smile and left the Messhall.
'What does he mean with spending his day otherwise. How? If not with us?' Marcellus asked confused.
Milaw Gard cleared his throat: 'we'll see eachother soon. Continue your practise and take your advantage with everything that you've learned here today.' And with those words they dissapeared into thin air.
'Well, I hope he didn't ment it for real. That soon may take forever if it was up to me.' Marcellus admitted and the others agreed.
Kendric felt like this practise was as awful as he feared it would be and he quickly suggested to eat something before the next class would start.
'You know? I don't have as much fun as we had at the beginning anymore.' Marcellus admitted.
'Me neither.' Candace said and the others all agreed and stared depressed in front of them.
'Oh come on guys! Don't let the Negatives turn you into a pessimist. Screw them!' Kendric said but the others weren't impressed by these words.
They all stared at their plates, took a few bites and left it for what it was. Kendric observed them being depressed and felt the urge to do something. But what?
He thought long and hard about it but had no clue what to do. Maybe they could do something with the B.O.T. or maybe they should practise their skills or maybe they should steal a spaceship again? He thought...
'We can do some work for the B.O.T.' Cahya said and Kendric immediatly jumped up enthousiasticly and sprinted to the wormhole. He looked back at the others and yes they followed them. Don't ask him how, because it didn't only looked depressing, they also vibrated like that and Kendric couldn't help notice that they behaved like those zombies from the walking dead. But he was keen on lifting their spirits and hurriedly walked on.
'So I was thinking. We made one youtube clip, which was great. But you know what's missing?', Kendric asked while he watched the others but they all raised their shoulders as the depressed zombies they were, 'MUSIC! We need some good music. Now listen up. My parents, they love their childhood memories and like the plague they infected me with the music of their time. But there are actually some really good songs which would match perfectly with our videoclips. So I was thinking, we will use the song from BBE - 7 days and one week. That song is perfect. It's like UFO-Alien-mysterious and all of that! Just freakin P-E-R-F-E-C-T!
The others looked at him like they had no clue what he was talking about except for Maynard. He agreed and became enthousiastic.
'Just put the damn song on and you will understand!' Maynard yelled at their clueless faces and Marcellus put it on youtube.
After hearing the song from BBE they all got their spirits back.
'You were right, this is the perfect song. We will make it ours, I will mix this in every video we make.' Marcellus said with his big smile back on his face while busy editing the music into their video.
'So we upload the next video's?' Candace asked.
'Yes it is time to act. When not now, than when?' Kendric noted.
They all looked anxiously to Marcellus who uploaded their second video on youtube.
'So, all done! Now you guys need to make the next video and my team will arrange for more viewers and some likes to kick this thing any further. Ofcourse all Bot's, all fake. But we will need to score high in their algorithm and we need to focus on google and also all other platforms we have to promote on, unconventional social media platforms like Telegram. Maybe especially there so that we target the right audience which have to make us big and populair.'
'Oh Marcellus stop! You lost me at algorithm or whatevers. You do your thing ok? We will make sure you have enough to edit and post on the net.' Kendric assured him and got busy with the others creating new content.
They got in their brand new costumes which Atlas had custom made for them with their beautiful masks projecting the best pictures from the James Webb that he could find on the internet. After a few hours of hard work they all got hungry and thirsty and decided to go back to the messhall.
'Didn't we had class?' Kenji wondered out loud.
'I haven't seen our colourline glow up.' Zuberi noted.
They all looked in shock at eachother. Could it be that where they were the colourlines from their classes couldn't appear there? They all ran to the messhall and jumped through the wormhole where all the colourclasses clearly got summoned by the teachers.
'How nice to finally join us.' Miss Bria noted with her most angry dark voice she could speak with.
They walked in silence to the only available table at the right side in the middle and sat down quietly. Whatever what was to come, it wouldn't be great...