Bell appeared in a lush tropical forest, the smell of plants surrounding her. Not more than ten feet in front of her was a male, native to the island.
"Hello," Bell said, a smile on her face.
The male turned, a look of at first fear, then anger on his face. "How did you get here? Ah!" The male groaned as what looked like a wild pig or boar ran off through the trees. "Look what you have done! That would have fed the whole village!"
"What? You mean this?" Bell said as the animal reappeared, frozen stock still.
The male's eyes were large as he pointed the spear in his hands at Bell. "Go away demon! I have no use for you and your dark magic." He then thrust it towards Trina, it stopped a foot away. Then she noticed it was starting to inch closer.
What!? Bell thought, as she had to go to three fourths her power. Still, she thought, it was barely enough. She was going to have to think fast or this one was going to kill or seriously injure her.
"So," the native male said. "You are one of the major demons. I will prevail, you will not harm my people, I will do all I can to destroy you!"
"I do not wish to harm you or your people, I am here to ask your help. I only..." Bell started.
The young male's face screwed up into almost a look of rage. That's when Bell raised her defences to full, the male blew her back through the jungle. Getting off the ground, Bell put her hand to her head.
A moment later, she heard my voice. "What's wrong, Bell?"
"I think I might have a problem here. The young male thinks I am a demon. I had to raise my defences to full. He still blew me across the jungle, not sure if I am the right one for this one," Bell's thoughts relayed to her father.
I sat trying to think of a solution. Finally, he nodded, "I'll be there in a moment," I told her. Advising the others what to do while he was gone, I vanished.
A moment later, I appeared beside my daughter. Less than a moment later, the young male appeared through the jungle, an angry look on his face. I looked at the male, then slightly bowed, "I am sorry that my daughter interrupted your hunt."
The young male's eyes opened wide, "your greeting is familiar, do you know of the elder council?" the male asked.
I briefly smiled, "T met them many years ago, though I have not been back to exchange with them. I must amend this; it has been far too long."
The young male smiled as he also bowed slightly, "I am sorry I tried to hurt your daughter, as with me I do not remember all the greetings."
"If you allow me," I said, "I will bring us to them. Would that be OK with you?"
The young male's eyes were wide as he hesitated, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"
I shook my head, "you might not even notice, especially now that I have used it more."
The young male smiled then nodded his head. I touched both of them then pulled. A moment later, we appeared near a hut, I had sensed from the male.
The male started to call out, "elder! One of the god helpers has appeared!"
A moment later, an older male stepped out, a man I recognized from twenty plus years ago.
The older man looked first at the younger male, then his gaze drifted toward me and my daughter. A surprised, then elated look came to his eyes, "Bill! A long time has passed, my friend."
I nodded as I grasped the man in a bear hug that quickly became uncomfortable. I had forgotten just how strong the man was.
"It is good to see you also, Tomba," I told him when we released each other.
We both turned to start to walk along a path around the village. "So my friend, have you need of us again? Are you still with your government to turn back the invaders?" He asked.
"No, after the death of almost the whole team, I no longer will accept the yoke they wished to keep on me. They treated a few of us like animals. I lost my temper," Here I lowered my head. "I am afraid that I destroyed a few of them. For that, I am ashamed, though not for the reasons for it."
"It is unfortunate, though sometimes, a violent response is all that we can do. So, how can we help you?" Tomba said.
"I am trying to build another group. We lost all but three of my old team. I am working to make them stronger, though, it is slow going. When last we met, we were at war with an evil race. After we defeated them, another moved in to take their place. This new one is far sneakier, plus they have more power though not the numbers the first did," I told Tomba.
"I see, so you need some of like before? There are many that would be willing to assist you," Tomba said.
I shook my head, then turned toward the younger male, "I do need help, though there is only one that I feel is strong enough," I told him.
He followed my gaze to look at the younger male, then his eyes grew large. "Chum," he said with a broad smile, "my grandson. Yes, you are right, he is far more powerful than any of us of the older generation."
"You see, I am afraid without him here? Your people might be vulnerable to this new race. I would never forgive myself if that happened. I mean my daughter was able to get through, she is below me, though has a lot of power," I told him.
He turned toward my daughter, "if she accomplished this, then she is indeed powerful," he said as a sigh escaped his lips. "There are still many here from the time before. We just might surprise you, Bill."
I nodded, then reached out to feel all the inhabitants. What I felt had me feeling better, though they really didn't have that much, though more than I thought.
"Yes, I see that there are many here that could keep you safe. I will increase the protection to ensure their and your safety," I told him. "Now as for Chum, that will have to be his decision. Since he has never left the island, I might pass over him. Leaving one's home like this to be with strangers, would be hard on a young male."
Tomba nodded a moment, then said, "I might agree with you. Perhaps, as you said, we should ask him? Hmm?" Tomba said as we turned to go back to Chum and my daughter.
After an hour, it was decided that Chum might be better there on the island, than coming with us.
