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Thief Trap

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by Jonathan Moeller


  “Now!” said Nicholas.

  Morelli’s pistol turned towards me, and Corbisher started casting a spell.

  Chapter 13: Sky Hammer

  Everything happened at once.

  Russell ducked behind one of the frozen golems, using it as cover, and swept his AK-47 towards Corbisher. Nicholas leaped around the computer terminal, blurring and swelling into the form of the armored panther creature. Murdo whirled towards Morelli, his gun coming up.

  Morelli was faster, and he pulled the trigger twice.

  I thought he was aiming at me, and I dodged, but he was aiming at Murdo. Both his shots hit Murdo, and I saw blood explode from the impacts. Murdo stumbled back and fell to the ground, and I screamed in rage, focusing my will on Morelli to blast him to ashes where he stood. But Russell started shooting from behind the steel golem, and Morelli moved like a snake, dodging the shots and vaulting over one of the tables of scientific machinery to take cover behind it.

  By then, I had problems of my own.

  Nicholas, or the creature that Nicholas had become, sprang towards me, jaws yawning wide.

  His mouth could open wide enough to cover my entire head, and I cast one of the spells Arvalaeon had taught me, covering my hands in gauntlets of invisible force. I just had time to wonder if the telekinetic force would be enough to overcome the power of Nicholas’s Dark One, and I punched. My fist, sheathed in invisible force, caught Nicholas below the jaw, and the armored panther flipped head over heels and slammed into the bronze machine with a clang.

  That wouldn’t slow him down for long.

  But before I could attack, Corbisher struck. He hurled a lightning globe at me, and I reacted on instinct, spinning to face him and casting the Shield spell. A Shield of flickering blue-white light appeared in front of me, and Corbisher’s globe slammed into it. He didn’t hit nearly as hard as many of the other opponents I had faced, and I bared my teeth in a snarl as I cast a spell of my own. A howling blast of fire leaped from my hand and exploded at Corbisher’s feet, engulfing Corbisher and three of the steel golems near him. Shadow fire exploded around Corbisher, wrapping him in a haze of darkness that drank the energy of my elemental flames.

  I could tell that the entirety of his strength went to holding the fire at bay, and I summoned my power to kill him.

  But from the corner of my eye, I saw Morelli draw a bead on me, and I cast a Shield spell charged with kinetic force at the last minute. His bullets slammed into my Shield and started ricocheting into the floor and ceiling. With my other hand, I gathered power for another spell, intending to kill Morelli, but Russell started shooting at him, forcing Morelli to duck for cover.

  That was just as well, because Nicholas had gotten back up, and the black shape charged at me again. I cast the ice spike spell, and the lance of glittering ice went right through Nicholas. I mean, actually through him, out one side and the other. Nicholas staggered back, his claws rasping against the floor, black slime spurting from the wound.

  “Take her!” he roared, his voice inhuman and distorted in his panther-form.

  Why had he shouted that? They were already trying to kill me.

  My elemental fire winked out around Corbisher, and he scrambled backward, throwing himself over the table just in time to avoid three bullets that sparked off the concrete. I risked a quick glance to the side and saw that Murdo had rolled to one knee, pistol in hand. His face was a grimace of pain, but his eyes had turned solid black.

  Yeah. Murdo was a Shadow Hunter, all right. Which meant that unless Morelli’s bullets found his head or his heart, he could probably heal himself.

  I started to cast the fireball spell, intending to blast the table where Morelli was hiding so Russell and Murdo could focus on dealing with Corbisher. Then I would hold Nicholas at bay until Corbisher was dead, and then together we would find a way to deal with Nicholas.

  The golems shivered.

  In a horrified instant, I realized that I had just made a serious mistake.

  Nicholas hadn’t been shouting at Morelli and Corbisher. He had been shouting at the golems. His data rod hadn’t shut down the golems.

  It had just rebooted them…and when they woke up, he was in command of them.

  “Kill her!” shouted Nicholas again, and the golems around Russell started to move.

  I reacted in a panic, and cast the lightning globe spell, stunning the nearest golems.

  But the rest of them started to advance on us, and there was no way the three of us could hold eleven steel golems at bay.

  “Run!” I shouted.

  Murdo and Russell sprinted towards me, and the golems pursued. I joined them as we rushed towards the other end of the laboratory. The golems surged after us, and I cast the ice wall spell as I ran, sealing off the aisle between the tables with a thick wall of magical ice. I doubted it would slow down the golems, but I intended it to keep Morelli from shooting us. It worked, too, because I heard Morelli fire, heard the bullets crack off the ice wall.

  The ice wall exploded as the steel golems charged through it. The wall hadn’t slowed them down at all. It was like watching a snowplow go through a snowbank at full speed.

  We couldn’t stand and fight. The golems would annihilate us. God, we couldn’t even run. We had traversed miles of tunnels to get down here, and the golems would not slow, would not give up, would not stop. Not even Murdo’s Shadowmorph blade could cut through that much steel at once. Sooner or later the golems would catch up, and when they did, we would die. I couldn’t even open a rift way to escape.

  Unless…

  I felt the weight of the crystal rod in the pocket of my coat. I couldn’t get to the machine that controlled the golems. If I tried, the golems would rip me apart. Or Nicholas and Corbisher would attack, and the golems would rip me apart as I defended myself from their spells.

  But I could still get to the Seal machine that powered the block against the rift ways.

  “Run!” I shouted. “Go, go, go! I’ve got an idea!”

  Neither Russell nor Murdo hesitated. Russell was sweating, and Murdo’s face was tight with pain, but they sprinted to the far side of the laboratory and into the round chamber holding the huge Seal machine. I whirled, cast the ice wall spell across the entrance, and then ran after them.

  We circled the machine and came to a stop before the computer terminal outside the metal circle, the blue lightning throwing wild shadows around us. I yanked the rod from inside my coat and stabbed it into the slot.

  The terminal whirred and clicked.

  The ice wall shattered, the chunks of ice ringing against the floor.

  The huge machine shuddered and went silent, and the blue image of the Seal vanished from overhead.

  The golems’ footsteps rang against the floor.

  “We’re getting out of here!” I said, and I cast the rift way spell.

  This time it worked. A curtain of gray mist rolled up before me, pale light spilling from within it, and I saw the hazy image of a bleak, barren plain.

  “Go!” I screamed.

  Murdo and Russell ran through the rift way as the golems raced around the circumference of the huge machine, moving faster than a man could run, concrete dust rising from their hammer-like footfalls.

  The golems drew back their metal fists to kill me.

  I leaped through the rift way after Murdo and Russell, and it snapped shut behind me.

  THE END

  Thank you for reading CLOAK GAMES: LAST JUDGE!

  Look for Nadia Moran's final adventure CLOAK GAMES: SKY HAMMER, coming in summer 2018.

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