Today Tom runs to Wills' headquarters in the Vorask Forest and observes the tiny cabin where they have their secret meetings.
THE GOD GAMES: Legend of Kor...Chapter Five
And with that said, we all began to run swiftly and quietly into the deepest part of the forest. I really had to push myself to keep up with them. We shortly arrived at a small clearing with a cabin in the midst of it.
"Do you have a weapon on you?" asked Wills when we came to a stop.
"Yes, I have a ray gun that uses microwaves to cook the aggressor from the inside out. It is not a pleasant death, but it is speedy."
"How do you intend to use that gun; will you use it against us?"
"No.No. We pray never to have to use the guns at all, but as long as we are in mortal bodies, we must be able to fend off an irate animal or attacker. I can't let you use the weapon because you would not understand its technology yet, or how to use it safely, and I wouldn't want one of your men to be cooked."
"O.K., This is our base. We have about a thousand part-time soldiers who come to us when their regular jobs are over, and then there are the ten of us who live here permanently and make forays into the mountains to ambush Gog's soldiers and kill them.
"Come into the cabin and we'll fix up some food. Are you hungry?"
"I am now, and I am hoping that we can sit down at some point and discuss our mission together."
"O.K., Let me rustle up some grub for the boys and us, and then we'll sit down and enjoy business."
As Wills cooked, I looked around the cabin and noted that it was neat, clean, and well-organized. I could see ammunition loading equipment and gun cleaning tables. An entire wall held automotive and generator parts. There was an acetylene torch, acetylene and oxygen tanks, and boxes of rod of all sizes and types. There were two huge cupboards filled with mechanic's tools, and a workbench with every kind of tool to work with wood, or plumbing, or electricity. I was very impressed with their setup.
Lunch consisted of fried fish, fried potatoes, mixed vegetables, a dark, crusty bread, and rye whiskey with branch water. It was delicious.
When lunch was over the young soldiers washed up and Wills and I went into his little office so we could talk.
Wills began, "I am the leader of the Selve Resistance Movement (SRM) and as such I am determined to rid my country of its dictator, Gog. I believe he is greedy and mentally ill, and that he is fueling a total genocide of good people. I abhor all of this and cannot sit aside and do nothing, so this is the beginning of what I hope will become a meeting of Emons, Wales, and Vouns-and those of us Selves who want a change-to discuss what to do, and then get busy making changes."
"My purpose," said Tom, "is to listen to you and what you want to do, and then take this information back to my ship where Ed, Glenna, and Ann are waiting with their stories. Then the second step is to return to you and we will set up a meeting between the leaders of all four of Kor's Resistance Movements. You will be one of the four leaders. Next there is Lucy Prism of the ERM; Miriam Lofts of the VRM; and Adam Coleman of the Army of Wale. Working together, we hope, will make you stronger. It is always, however, your choice as to how to move forward. My friends and I are merely counselors to help you see the various pathways and their outcomes. We are here for support and ideas.
"When do you need to return to your ship? What is a ship? You might be caught by Gog's soldiers; how will you get back to your ship? When will you return to us?"
"I will depart in about two hours to return to my ship. I will return back here as quickly as you want me to, probably early tomorrow morning."
Tomorrow Tom explains the energynauts' real purposes in coming to help out Kor.
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THE GOD GAMES: Legend of Kor...Chapter Five
And with that said, we all began to run swiftly and quietly into the deepest part of the forest. I really had to push myself to keep up with them. We shortly arrived at a small clearing with a cabin in the midst of it.
"Do you have a weapon on you?" asked Wills when we came to a stop.
"Yes, I have a ray gun that uses microwaves to cook the aggressor from the inside out. It is not a pleasant death, but it is speedy."
"How do you intend to use that gun; will you use it against us?"
"No.No. We pray never to have to use the guns at all, but as long as we are in mortal bodies, we must be able to fend off an irate animal or attacker. I can't let you use the weapon because you would not understand its technology yet, or how to use it safely, and I wouldn't want one of your men to be cooked."
"O.K., This is our base. We have about a thousand part-time soldiers who come to us when their regular jobs are over, and then there are the ten of us who live here permanently and make forays into the mountains to ambush Gog's soldiers and kill them.
"Come into the cabin and we'll fix up some food. Are you hungry?"
"I am now, and I am hoping that we can sit down at some point and discuss our mission together."
"O.K., Let me rustle up some grub for the boys and us, and then we'll sit down and enjoy business."
As Wills cooked, I looked around the cabin and noted that it was neat, clean, and well-organized. I could see ammunition loading equipment and gun cleaning tables. An entire wall held automotive and generator parts. There was an acetylene torch, acetylene and oxygen tanks, and boxes of rod of all sizes and types. There were two huge cupboards filled with mechanic's tools, and a workbench with every kind of tool to work with wood, or plumbing, or electricity. I was very impressed with their setup.
Lunch consisted of fried fish, fried potatoes, mixed vegetables, a dark, crusty bread, and rye whiskey with branch water. It was delicious.
When lunch was over the young soldiers washed up and Wills and I went into his little office so we could talk.
Wills began, "I am the leader of the Selve Resistance Movement (SRM) and as such I am determined to rid my country of its dictator, Gog. I believe he is greedy and mentally ill, and that he is fueling a total genocide of good people. I abhor all of this and cannot sit aside and do nothing, so this is the beginning of what I hope will become a meeting of Emons, Wales, and Vouns-and those of us Selves who want a change-to discuss what to do, and then get busy making changes."
"My purpose," said Tom, "is to listen to you and what you want to do, and then take this information back to my ship where Ed, Glenna, and Ann are waiting with their stories. Then the second step is to return to you and we will set up a meeting between the leaders of all four of Kor's Resistance Movements. You will be one of the four leaders. Next there is Lucy Prism of the ERM; Miriam Lofts of the VRM; and Adam Coleman of the Army of Wale. Working together, we hope, will make you stronger. It is always, however, your choice as to how to move forward. My friends and I are merely counselors to help you see the various pathways and their outcomes. We are here for support and ideas.
"When do you need to return to your ship? What is a ship? You might be caught by Gog's soldiers; how will you get back to your ship? When will you return to us?"
"I will depart in about two hours to return to my ship. I will return back here as quickly as you want me to, probably early tomorrow morning."
Tomorrow Tom explains the energynauts' real purposes in coming to help out Kor.
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