“What about
Scott?” inquires Legacy.
“First why is
that there?” demands Scott as he points at the gun.
“I was getting
parts as you told me to and I was shot at by a man,” explains Legacy, “I took
cover and built this. I used it to defeat my attacker.”
Legacy shows
the pipe-gun to Scott. He just stares at it before he speaks.
“Is that a
gun?” asks Scott.
“Yes,” answers
Legacy.
“Did you kill
him?” asks Scott.
“No,” answers
Legacy.
“So what
happened to him?” demands Scott.
“I used one of
the batteries I found to give the pipe-gun stun capabilities like my other
pipe,” explains Legacy, “Then I knock him unconscious with my first pipe. After
that, I took his gun, its ammo, his phone and his money before returning here.
I then awaited your return as you told me to. During that time, I refined and
upgraded my first pipe weapon and built the ElecMag Extractor. I was currently
upgrading my pipe-gun when you arrived back here.”
Scott sighs
and sits down at the table.
“ElecMag
Extractor?” is the first thing out of his mouth.
“Short for
electromagnetism extractor,” replies Legacy and gives him a brief explanation
on her latest invention.
“Damn girl,”
says Scott with a shake of his head, “Less than twenty four hours and you
already built a brand new source of power. You could become famous and make
billions with that alone.”
“Billions of
what?” asks Legacy curiously.
“Money,”
answers Scott, “Dollars, Pounds, Euros, whatever form of currency you want.”
“I seek neither
fame nor money, only good triumphing over the forces of evil,” declares Legacy.
To Legacy’s
surprise, Scott laughs.
“Legacy, you
are one of the noblest people I know,” says Scott, “If a bit clichéd.”
“I do not
understand what that means,” replies Legacy, “But I assume it’s a good thing.”
“It’s
a compliment,” says Scott.
“I still don’t
know what that is,” says Legacy.
“A compliment
is when someone says good, nice things about someone or something,” explains
Scott, “Now we need to discuss our plans. I assume we’re going for vigilante
crime fighting.”
“I believe
so,” answers Legacy, “But since I don’t know what that is, I going to say that
I’m going to battle evil with the resources at my disposal.”
“That would be
what we are going to be doing then,” says Scott, “So, I got enough food and
water to last the week. I’m going to go out in runs to get medical supplies and
clothes in addition to more food and water. We won’t need to buy electronics.
It is cheaper to just acquire parts that lying around and have you build stuff.
You got weapons and a sustainable and renewable power source. Now what you need
is armour and knowledge. The former is extremely useful. Trust me, I know that
first hand. The second is vital and we need to make up for what you don’t have
as quickly as possible. Try and get a computer to hack the internet. Preferably
without it being traceable. Normally I would say it’s impossible to get
something untraceable, but after these last couple of weeks and a day with you,
I’m not counting out anything as impossible anymore. Do you need to get more
parts yet?”
“No,” answers
Legacy.
“And did you
understand what I just told you?” asks Scott, “Any of it which you didn’t
understand?”
“I understood
all of it,” replies Legacy, “Technical knowledge is the one thing I’m not
lacking by the way. I’m fairly certain I have much more of it than most people
do.”
“Excellent,”
says Scott with a grin, “Give your power, I think that the reason you would
have technical knowledge is so that you can use your power. Or that the
knowledge is a side effect of your Technopathy. Either way, I believe the
source of your knowledge is your power.”
“I concur,”
agrees Legacy, “I also feel that my power is the source of my technical
knowledge. May I ask you something Scott?”
“Go ahead
kid,” says Scott.
“Why do you wish to fight evil?” asks Legacy,
“We both know why I want to and I know why you’re helping me. But I don’t know
what your reasoning behind battling evil. I do know that you spent most of your
life doing it, but you have been crippled whilst doing so and have suffered
greatly because of your choices and injury. So why fight evil again?”
Scott sighs
and is silent. Several seconds pass, but Legacy doesn’t bug him. She does start
to wonder if he’s going to reply however.
“I always
dreamed of being the hero when I was kid,” says Scott, “When I grew up, I join
the military and those dreams died as my experiences grew. But by then I had a
purpose and I was content with what I was doing. Then I joined the ‘black ops’
as my brother called it. Then I did bad things to stop bad people doing even
worse things. For the greater good or the big picture was how I justified it
all to myself. Then I was injured in battle and lost my purpose. But here you are,
fulfilling my childhood dreams and giving a new purpose I don’t regret.”
Scott pauses.
“So Legacy,”
says Scott, “What do you want for lunch today?”
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