Chapter 124
<span style="font-weight:400">The walk across the sand was short, but in that time Sonya had a lot to think about. She thought about the aspirants, about how far they’d alle in such a short time. The kind of effect this ce had on people. The hard work they’d put in. She thought about the people she knew, she’d affected, and the people she’d killed. She thought about the past and the future, where she came from and where she was going. She thought about Ca who fell into step next to her as she walked. She thought about Chunhua who walked over towards the fire pit from the far side, sending her an easy smile.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">I’vee a long way too, </i><span style="font-weight:400">she thought before ncing at her watch, seeing her reflection in the surface. <i><span style="font-weight:400">But I still have more to ovee.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She exhaled and rxed her shoulders as Ca hurried to set down a towel for the two of them to sit on. She nced at the woman and reached out to touch the pink diamond hanging from her choker-cor. She smiled at it and then flicked her eyes up at Ca’s face, winking once before sitting down and leaning back a bit on her hands to rx. Ca sat next to her and leaned in close, her arm pressed against Sonya’s.
<span style="font-weight:400">Chunhua sat a respectful distance away, not wanting to interfere in the moment. A few of her students sat down near her and she turned to talk with them. Sonya looked past her to the coast where Greg, Alex, Lily, and Snow were running around picking up thest of the trash. Snow snatched up a can from the ground and jumped up and down, Alex spun and opened his bag and the girl tossed it in. Lily threw up her arms and all four let out a howl. Sonya giggled, she would have done the same, honestly.
<span style="font-weight:400">The quartet of troublemakers walked back over, setting the bag of garbage filled with what they’d found near a small station that had been set out to provide refreshments throughout the day. Sonya watched them talk with Axel who was standing behind the counter before she turned her head the opposite direction. Rows of tents stretched out facing the sea. Some wereing out of their tents, probably having enjoyed a nap in the beautiful weather. She tilted her head and kissed Ca’s temple as Lily walked over before sitting forward a little bit, “Lily!” She called.
<span style="font-weight:400">The girl turned and Sonya smirked at her before gesturing to the fire pit filled with wood. It was dug deep to create arge me while still not obscuring the eyes of everyone present. A pair of holes were dug on each side to provide the me oxygen. “Can you do the honors?” She asked as more and more aspirants came over and started sitting down in a ring around the pit. The sun was nearly set at this point and several of them were watching the colors on the horizon. Lily pointed to herself, surprised, and Sonya nodded. Lily brightened and looked at Chunhua excitedly who gave her a thumbs up.
<span style="font-weight:400">More aspirants noisily sat down as Lily rubbed her hands together and took in a deep breath. Sonya spotted Greg and Jessica sit down together, Greg looking a little tired. They were talking when both froze and looked at Lily. Everyone went silent as darkness washed over the beach. Gold mes appeared in the air and rushed into Lilys mouth and nose with each breath as the young hero drew in power for a moment. The glimmering mes were hypnotic. Lily held her breath and then with a grin she leaned forward and exhaled. Gold mes billowing from her mouth and onto the pile of wood.
<span style="font-weight:400">The wood immediately caught and the moment it did a wash of warmth andfort washed over Sonya and everyone else present. Little aches and pains from throughout the day vanished in moments, tired eyes were invigorated, smiles spread on faces, and even hearts were eased. Everyone pped as the young woman who hade in afraid of what others would think of her ability turned in a circle, startled. Sonya and Ca pped as well until Lily managed to pull herself together enough to hurry over to where Snow had set down a towel and they sat together. The other instructors arrived before finally another group showed up from behind Sonya. John and the cooking team walked in and brought with them delights.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sweet drinks, cocoa, marshmallows for those who wanted them, ingredients for smores, little sausages, chili, nachos, grilled fruits and baked potatoes, all sorts of things were distributed amongst the campers. Peopleughed and talked, they ate, some snatched up little poles that had been set aside for roasting the marshmallows. They extended and retracted quickly, another toy of Amos’ that he’d made for them as a gift. Laughter rose and fell, and for a little while these young men and women who Sonya knew would endure so much in the future as heroes, had real peace.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ca rest her head on Sonya’s shoulder, “You should say a few words,” She said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya raised an eyebrow, “Me? You’re the Pandorady.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ca snorted, “Pandorady,e on, you’re the Voice.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya huffed and shook her head, smiling, “Alright, alright,” She chuckled and kissed the woman’s head again before getting to her feet. A few looked her way and she raised her soda can, the little straw in it shaking a bit. Some whispers followed her gesture and everyone around the fire fell silent, “I want to raise a toast with this soda can of all things,” Sheughed and was joined by most of those present. She scanned the faces of the young men and women, even Marc was there which surprised her a little. “To you,” She said to them, “To all of you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She let out a breath and looked down at herself, “You know, doing a speech like this doesn’t have the same impact when I’m in a bikini,” She said sarcastically, getting some moreughter. She shrugged, “Free eye candy I guess,” She said and smiled at them all, her eyes going soft as she dimmed the lights on them a little, theughter subsided as her jovial expression eased a little more to something close to motherly warmth, “All of you, in a time like this, when everything seems so scary and uncertain. When taking a job as a soldier would frankly be safer,” She looked at the can for a moment and then at the fire.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You chose to do the hard thing. You chose to take the tough path. You chose to be the people standing between the weak and the monsters of the world,” She said looking at everyone there, “You decided to be heroes,” She said, “Sure, the money’s pretty good,” She chuckled softly, “A little bit of fame might be nice,” She added, “But… It is not an easy job. You are putting your lives on the line for others every day when you’re out there. It can be thankless, hard, scary. You’ll face dangers no one could even imagine,” She looked at the can again, “And you chose that, to do that, for other people. So that they don’t have to,” She smiled at them all, “That is <i><span style="font-weight:400">incredible</i><span style="font-weight:400">,” She said breathlessly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Firestorm once told me that a hero is the one who moves first, no matter the danger,” She said with a bit of a tremble, “He was a knucklehead you know, goofed off all the time in the office. I had to yell at him a couple times,” She said sadly, “I know what he would say about you all,” She looked them all over as their eyes were fixed on her, “You moved first.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She held the can up, “To all of you! And to your legends!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A cheer rose up, a few wiped their eyes, everyone raised their cups and cans and even a few just lifted their snacks. Sonya watched them all for a moment before going back to sit down with Ca. “How was that?” She asked and got a hug around her neck in return. Sheughed and patted Ca’s back, the woman trembling a little, “Oh don’t cry, you silly thing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">One of the boys stood up and raised his cup, “To Miss Chernovna, I heard she threw one hell of a fit to make the camps happen!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya looked up, “Hey now! It wasn’t a fit!” A round ofughter followed the guy’s toast and there was another round of raised food items. Sonya shook her head, “Idiots.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A little time of pleasant merriment followed that before things wound down to a more rxed level. Everyone stayed, talking, until one of the girls leaned forward and spoke up, “Miss Chernovna! I have a question.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya, who was in the middle of flirting, turned and nced at the girl. “What’s your question?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are the mythic heroes like?” The girl asked, “Are their powers really based on legends?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Several people fell silent as they all looked at Sonya. Sonya blinked and sat up a bit more, tilting her head, “Well, you have a couple mythics sitting here, you know,” She asked with a smirk, “Why not ask them? Though I think you’re pretty well aware that it’s impolite to ask the name of someone’s ability.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The girls eyes widened and she looked around, Sonya nced over to Chunhua but it was Otis of all people who spoke up first, “Some,” He said frankly, “Are based on legends. Mine is an example,” He added with a wide smile, reclining where he sat and popping a grape into his mouth, Sonya raised an eyebrow, where had he gotten it? She didn’t remember bringing grapes. “Crown of Gilgamesh. I have no reason to hide it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who’s that?” Alex called getting an elbow from Val who was chilling next to him with John.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya exchanged a look with Chunhua who shrugged as Otis began speaking again, “King Gilgamesh was one of the first recorded mythological heroes, some say the first,” He said proudly, “His story is the Epic of Gilgamesh and it tells his tale and that of his friend Enkidu who the gods of his time sent to kill him before they becamerades,” Otis exined and gestured, “He defies the gods, especially Ishtar,” He added with a grin, “And when she sends the Bull of Heaven after him, he and Enkidu y it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya nced at Cass who kept a straight face throughout the entire thing before looking back at the hateful young man. “There’s a lot more to the story, that’s just the beginning isn’t it?” She asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Otis frowned, “Well, yes, but I think that’s relevant enough,” He grinned, “The ancient heroes are amazing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What other legends do you know?” A guy sitting next to Otis asked, Sonya watched his bodynguage. He was definitely friendly with the disgusting person. Otis nced her way and she kept her expression controlled. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Showing off your friends, I see.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I know the Odyssey pretty well,” Otis said before quickly adding, “If the rest of you are interested,” The others around the fire nced at one another and shrugged, some leaning forward. Otis grinned, “Well, I’ll give the summary, since it’s a long story.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Otis spends the better part of fifteen minutes spinning his tale, glorifying the character and waxing on about his brilliance and how smart heroes like Odysseus are the best kind. He does tell the story fairly well, which isn’t surprising given how obsessed he is. He takes extra time to dive into the story of Odysseus and Polyphemus. Sonya’s lip twitches a bit and she exchanges another look with Chunhua. After hisments the other day she had figured that his name originated from the legend, but that confirmed it for her. His ego was incredible but she’d noticed something as he told the tale. He didn’t understand it at all.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...and he is finally reunited with Penelope,” Otis finished his rambling, his hand over his heart as he sat back down. There was some scattered pping as Sonya shifted in her seat.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What does the story mean to you?” She asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s the story about an incredible hero, what more is there to tell?” He responded with his own question.
<span style="font-weight:400">She leaned back, “The heroic stories were parables, their purpose was to teach something and exin something through stories,” Sonya said, “Some of them were a bit harder to understand than others. Take Gilgamesh for example, ultimately his story was about the futility of seeking eternal life and how one man with too much power can bring woe to those around him.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Otis frowned and looked distant for a moment before ncing at her again, “Then what do you think the Odyssey is about?” He asked, crossing his arms.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s a lot of messages in it,” Sonya said thoughtfully, “First and foremost, it’s about a man struggling to live in a world of gods,” She let out a breath, “The greek gods were always given human-like traits but they always seemed to be the worst of us for some reason. Violent, arbitrary, unforgiving,” She said, “Prone to disturbing but often poetic punishments,” She chuckled, “Poseidon seems topletelyck the capacity to forgive, no matter how much Odysseus suffers throughout the story. No matter how much his men suffer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nced at Chunhua and their eyes met, “Humans have the capacity to forgive, to reconcile, and to start anew,” She said with a small smile, drawing a bit of a flush from the woman who smiled back. She looked back at Otis, “Humans are capable of incredible good and are wonderfully resilient,” She said, “Sure, we mess up, a lot. Humans can be terrible too, but we stick with it don’t we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She exhaled, “Despite Poseidon''s cruelty, Odysseus proves that a human with a little help, can survive a sea turned against him. It’s about perseverance. I like to think that means that together, humans don’t need the gods, that we’re capable of standing on our own,” She looked down at her hands and looked up at him again, meeting his eyes, “That humans are amazing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">There was more she could have said, about hospitality, about loyalty, about growing as a person and being changed by one’s experiences, but based on his shocked expression, she’d said enough. She wasn’t sure about the effect she’d had but it felt really good to put him in his ce.
<span style="font-weight:400">Silence fell over the gathered campers for a few moments as everyone reflected. It was finally broken by Lillian who let out a breath, “Wow, I need to read that at some point,” She said before grinning, “Anybody else? This is kinda cool. Talking about the old legends in a new age of heroes. Right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Some scattered voices of agreement joined her, “We’re the next Odysseuses!” Alex barked out augh, “Hot damn, gotta find me a Penelope,” He added, getting a rolling wave ofughter as his reward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Chunhua raised her hand, “I have one,” She said, “I heard it recently,” Everyone went silent again and Sonya looked at Chunhua with a raised eyebrow. Chunhua swept her gaze over the crowd for a moment. “Now, I’m not very good at telling stories, not like Mister Mallory or Miss Chernovna,” She said and rubbed her neck grinning a little awkwardly. She let out a breath and squared her shoulders, “I heard it from a friend, I’m a little hazy on all the names so I’ll make them up if you don’t mind,” She scratched her nose and got some chuckles from the crowd.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sonya tensed, <i><span style="font-weight:400">What are you doing?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Chunhua let out a breath, “This is a story about a girl who had an amazing teacher,” Chunhua began, and Sonya rxed a little bit. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Don’t scare me like that!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She gave Chunhua a petnt look. The woman smirked at her, <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh you did that on purpose!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Chunhua grinned, “Let’s call her Penny,” She said and took another deep breath before focusing on the story, “Her teacher, Iris, was very special. Powerful. And had many students just like Penny, and those students had a very important job…”
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