Chronicles of Tenaria: Don’t Magic Without Training.
“Well…” Justin ripped a leaf from a vine “what’s the fastest way we can get to Seattle from here? “
“Uhm…” Stephan gently glides his hand along the vines “well, Seattle is about 700 miles away, uh...how about your rocket boots?”
“Nah, they got damaged by the portal. We’re actually lucky they worked when we first got here.” Justin sighs.
“Huh, and I doubt cars are still a thing here too”
They walk in silence, until Stephan suddenly stops.
“Magic.” Stephan slowly smiles.
“No, no no we agreed to avoid magic if possible, we don’t know what might happen.”
“Yah well, its the same with the crazy science stuff we do. We never have any idea what’ll happen!”
“No, uhuh. We at least have an idea what might happen with the science. Magic is unpredictable “
Stephan holds out his arms “Come on bro, you scared?”
“Yes! I don’t like not knowing what the outcome will be! It’s terrifying!” Justin shouts, breaking the silence of the forest.
Stephan’s smile falters for a moment, “Justin, trust me. We can do this. Come on man, we can’t actually get hurt anyway!”
Stephan holds out his hand to his brother “we can do this...probably”
“Very encouraging Steph. Very encouraging”
“I try” Stephan smiles. Justin rolls his eyes.
“So, do you remember where Vet’s office is in Seattle?” Stephan asks.
“Yah, I do” Justin takes his hand.
“Do...do we actually know how to do this?” Stephan looks into his brothers eyes.
Justin just shrugs. “Lets just concentrate on the office and maybe it’ll just, work I guess.”
Stephan opens his mouth to speak, but instead just closes it and shakes his head.
Justin chuckles lightly to himself. They close their eyes, concentrating intently on the office. Slowly the vines around them move, and grow, coming together making a bubble around them. The rush of wind violently picks up, the leaves rustling loudly.
Justin and Stephan keep their eyes closed as the sound of rustling leaves slowly fades away, and is replaced with the sounds of hushed whispers, and coins falling in the distance and the roar of an excited crowd cheering on the sounds of violence.
The boys open their eyes and find themselves in a red and black room, surrounded by large intimidating men in suits. Across the room is a large red desk, sitting at the desk is a woman, her black hair flowing freely down her shoulders, and her blood red dress. She smiles, her ruby red lips curling into a cruel grin.
“Why hello boys~” her voice drifts through the air to them, making them shiver. “Welcome to your new home”
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