Scott
explained to Legacy how people get hungry and need to eat food to sustain
themselves, but also how it was important about what you ate and not to eat too
much as it was unhealthy.
Turns out to be an extremely important thing to
know. Not to mention it is so simple whilst being so complicated at the same
time. I should find out more at a later date.
Scott also
decided to explain the other basic human needs as well. It turns out Legacy
didn’t know about much of them. She had known about drinking and being thirsty,
but not about relieving herself of bodily waste.
That sounds rather disgusting. It’s kind of annoying
that something so gross, but necessary doesn’t come naturally to me.
He also told
her about sleeping and resting too. Legacy had known about being tired, but that
was all even if it does makes logically sense now she knows. Legacy had also
known about the medical stuff Scott told her about and then some. That
impressed Scott given her otherwise severely lacking knowledge.
Once he was
done with his explanations, Scott got some clothes from the pile for Legacy to
wear instead of the ones she found in the black plastic containers that Scott
called garbage bins or bins for short.
While Scott
looked away for some reason he say he’ll explain later, Legacy got changed into
some worn brown cargo trousers and a dirty, wrinkled dark blue hoodie made of
polyester. They feel much better than her previous set of clothing.
“Now onto the
next thing Legacy,” says Scott as he inspects Legacy’s pipe, “Let’s figure out
your powers. How did you make this?”
“I just willed
the phones to assemble themselves around it and I directed it as I wanted to be,”
answers Legacy, “I could sense the phones when they were in my hand and I can
sense the pipe when it is nearby since I upgraded it.”
“Let me think
for a moment,” grumbles Scott before falling silent.
Doesn’t he know what my ‘power’ is? Scott is extremely
smart. Or am I just dumb?
“Technopathy!”
exclaims Scott suddenly, “I bet that is what your power is. That’s actually
quite useful or at least it’s going to be.”
Technopathy. Control of technology. Yes, that is
what my power is. I’m sure of it.
“Now for
gathering supplies,” says Scott, “With your power, you can use electronic parts
to create more devices like this pipe. You can go and scavenge for parts around
the area while I use the money we got to get stuff like food, drink, clothes
and other stuff we need to get in shops.”
“I understand,”
replies Legacy as she starts thinking about what sort of devices she could
build.
Pipes. I could modify more pipes into more dangerous
weapons. At the very least I will have my own arsenal.
“But it is
late and we should get some sleep while we can,” says Scott, “We’ll be busy in
the coming days and we need to rest while we can. Here, you sleep on the
blankets for now. I’ll get myself some more to sleep on tomorrow.”
“I
understand,” replies Legacy, “But may I ask you something first?”
“Go ahead
Legacy,” answers Scott.
“Not that I’m
ungrateful, but why are you helping me,” asks Legacy.
Scott sighs
again.
He does that a lot.
“I’m a soldier
at my core,” replies Scott, “I fought for my country and people. I’ve done my
best to stop bad people despite having done bad things myself in the process. I
doubt you know about these, but I signed up as soon as I could and fought in
the last years of Vietnam. I came off better than most than when onto fight in
the Gulf War. After that I joined Delta Forces. My family didn’t like that. We
were military family and they didn’t approve of me joining a black ops group.
We haven’t spoken in a couple of decades. Since then, I’ve done a hell of a lot
for my country until I lost my arm in Afghanistan a few years back. I got an
honourable discharge. I struggled to adjust to civilian life and in less than a
year without friends or family to support me, I ended up on the streets. Since
then I been surviving until I met you tonight. You and your simpleminded
willingness to fight the good evil inspired me. Reminded me of myself as a
youth. Plus you needed the help so I decided that I might as aid you since I
don’t have anything better to do.”
“I understand
that,” says Legacy, “Not most of that such as the wars, but that you’re an old
soldier on own who wishes to do good. I get that. I think that is what David
was. Because you reminded me of him, I trusted you.”
Scott laughs.
“Goodnight
Legacy,” chuckles Scott, “Perhaps you can tell me more of this David tomorrow.”
***
Legacy wakes
up at sunrise at the request of the voice at the back of her mind. It insisted
that she got up now.
Legacy yawns
as she gets up. Scott is already awake and sorting out the money that she acquired
last night.
“Up already
girl?” says Scott, “I guess it’s for the best. Alright Legacy, here’s a bag. Go
out and fill up with parts you’ll need. I recommend taking apart the electronic
devices and taking the parts you’ll use with you. It’ll be lighter and more
efficient than carrying the whole damn thing with you.”
He tosses a
large bag at Legacy.
It’s made of woven fibres. That makes it stronger
than if it were plastic. Good call on Scott’s part as I expect the parts I’ll
collect to be heavy once I collected enough.
“I’ll get some
useful stuff from the shops,” continues Scott, “Things like food, drink and
clothes. The basics. We’ll meet back here later. Once you got all your stuff,
just come back here without being followed and wait until I return. Don’t go starting
any more fights until you’re better prepared.”
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