In the world of Summoners, certain humans are
empowered with the ability to summon, objects of immense powers. Most, like
Team Amaria use their power to protect and serve…while charging a reasonable
fee.
Episode
1 of 3
The team ran as
quickly as they could through the woods. Dodging trees, leaping over fallen
logs and ducking branches, Amaria readied her summoning technique. Drawing upon
her emotions, she looked to her left. Denzel nodded. His dark brown eyes
speaking the words before she heard them in her head. I’m ready!
She looked to
her right. Angel gave her the thumbs up, her fiery red hair flowing in the
wind.
They were ready.
The three of
them stopped, turned around and moved into a defensive stance. The sound of breaking
branches was almost as uncomfortable as the sound of her heart pounding in her
ears. The last tree broke and the metallic armored creature rushed toward the
trio. It threatened to impale them with the two spikes on its tale. “Now Denzel!”
Denzel clapped
his hands. “I summon a psychic cloud!” A glowing blue cloud appeared above his
head. “Attack with mental confusion!” The
cloud rushed the creature, swirled around its head and disappeared. The
creature stopped and twirled in a circle first to the left and then to the
right. “It will not hold him long,” Denzel said.
“I am on it,”
Angel said. She threw a disk at the creature’s foot. “I summon a water prison!”
The small disk burst and gallons of water came forth and caught the creature in
a sphere of water.
Amaria raised a
single finger in the air. “I summon lightning!”
Nothing
happened.
Amaria looked
up. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky. The creature burst out of the water prison
and rushed toward Amaria. Denzel moved quick enough to drag her out of the way
of its gnashing teeth.
“Psychic cloud
return!” The cloud flew to Denzel, surrounded him and disappeared.
“I summon water dolphins,”
Angel said. Three dolphin-shaped water creatures appeared from her disk and
engaged.
Denzel took Amaria
to the base of a tree. “What’s wrong?”
“No clouds—and there
isn’t enough electricity in the air,” she said. “I need Angel to produce a
cloud.”
He closed his
eyes. “Okay. She knows.” He opened his eyes. “I will hold the Megasauron.” He
ran to Angel’s side and summoned a big psychic wolf. Blue Fang. His most
powerful summon and yet it paled in comparison to the Megasauron. Angel ran to
the opposite side and threw two disks in the air. She shouted her summon and it
began as a low fog until it lifted higher. Amaria could feel the difference in
polarity in the cloud and the ground.
It was time.
She ran out and
stood next to Denzel just as his Psychic wolf cracked under the bite of the
metallic teeth of the Megasauron. She raised a finger in the air. “I summon,
lightning barrage.” Several lightning bolts struck the ground and the creature.
After the fourth shot, the great lizard fell to the ground.
Denzel was on a
single knee. Amaria rushed to his side, immediately running her fingers through
his wool-textured hair. His bronze arms tensed as he clutched his head. “Denzel,
are you okay?”
He took a deep
breath. “Yes, when he destroyed my wolf, I got some feedback.”
She helped him
up. “Thanks for having my back.”
“Thanks for
having mine.”
“So, how do we
get this thing back into the wild?” Angel asked. “The plan was to use your
psychic wolf to drag its unconscious body back to the west.”
“I can’t summon
anything big enough,” Denzel said.
“We will have to
send a clean-up crew,” Amaria said. “It can’t be helped.”
End of Episode 1
End of Episode 1
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