David knew Prof’s secret, and kept it even when Prof struggled to control the effects of his Epic powers.
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And despite the modern metal gates and high-tech security system, this place looked like it had been around since long before Calamity appeared in the sky—lichen covered the stonework, and vines twisted up one of the weathered walls. I’d figured those were just in old movies and foreign countries, yet here one was hidden in the woods of West Virginia. Consumed by his powers, he had left Regalia’s empire in Babilar, but had taken with him her hard drives, complete with notes and secrets. Our leader, Prof, was an Epic himself—and had been caught in a rival’s intricate plot to find a successor. Unfortunately, life for the Reckoners had stopped making sense about two months ago. I was a Reckoner, same as my team, dedicated to bringing down dangerous Epics. Normally, in this sort of situation I’d be sighting on an Epic: one of the super-powered individuals who terrorized the world. I put my Gottschalk—a sleek, military-style assault rifle—to my shoulder and sighted through the trees. Hunters had used them back in the day for hiding from game. Cody had called the contraption I was using a “tree stand,†which was really a glorified camp chair strapped some thirty feet up the trunk of an elm. €œWe’ll move in five,†I said from my perch.
“If anyone tries to sneak up on you, lass, I’ll put a bullet up his nose.†€œSure am,†crackled the reply, laced with a calm Southern drawl. Primitive technology, but essential for this job. Instead of using mobiles, we were relying on old radios we’d rigged to work with headsets. €œWe good?†I whispered over the line. I’d forgotten how weird the things smell. I crouched, hidden in a tree of all places.
THE sun peeked over the horizon like the head of a giant radioactive manatee.
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