Saxon Andrew: Juliette's dream

Ben looked at the ground.

Jing said, “You will give the oath now.”

Three of the boys gave the oath. Ben, Dominick, and Zim did not.

Ben looked at Jing and said, “I will never have peace with the Zord.” The other two nodded with him.

Samuel drew two short swords faster than anyone thought possible and made three vicious slashes that took the heads off all three boys. The gathering was shocked into silence. No one moved or made a sound.

Samuel turned to the Humans and yelled, “Are there any more that place their hatred over the safety and well being of us all?” Samuel was showing his rage. “I am your chosen leader. You selected me to guide us to a better life. Now some of you want to challenge my judgment. It was this kind of hatred that led to us losing the joy we once all shared. This is the legacy of the Duke we all curse, and I will not have it poison our spirits.”

Samuel stared the community into silence and said, “Take these bodies and leave them out on the wasteland where they belong, with all the others that died because of their hatred. No one places themselves above the values we once ignored and lost all because of it. These three placed their hatred above the safety of our communities. That can never be tolerated by any of us.”

The three boys’ families came forward and picked up the bodies. Ben’s Mother was ashamed of what Ben had done, but said, “Samuel, he has not been the same since he lost his Father. His sorrow has been all he’s known.”

Samuel looked at her and said softly, “Melissa, there has been suffering enough for all of us. If the Zord love their families as much as we, they have also suffered. Ben could not embrace the harm we have done to others. He only looked at his loss. We cannot ignore our actions, and we are accountable for them. This and all the deaths caused between our species, Zord, Humans, and Cainth, is a result of how these creatures were treated by us. They were taken from their homes and made prisoners by Humans. They are the ones that have to forgive much more than we. These three refused to see it.”

The two communities stood and mingled to see old friends they had not talked with in a long time. After several hours, they all were praying their leaders would survive the coming conference with the Zord.

High overhead a giant Zord listened to the meeting and just couldn’t understand what had happened. It flew back to the nesting grounds and shared his memories with Bleath, the Zord’s Leader. Bleath thought about what he learned and called the flocks together. The attack scheduled for the next night was delayed. Bleath looked at his son being held in restraints and said, “It looks like you get your wish. We will speak with the two-legs.”

Vring took a deep breath and quit attempting to break free to warn the Humans of the impending attack. Bleath cut the vines from his son and said, “You will be the first to land.”

Samuel and Jing motioned Scotty and Jingo to join them. They came and sat down. Jing said, “The two of your will welcome our guests. We’ll join you afterwards.”

Scotty looked at Samuel and said, “If you still have doubts about this, why did you kill those three?”

“My doubts are irrelevant to their betrayal of our community. They were a poison that would infect us. Refusal to take the oath revealed their true character. They would have attacked our guests and demonstrated that we are without honor. What I did had to be done.”

Jesa who had been listening to the conversation stepped up and said, “If Jingo is there, I will be there as well.”

Jing started to order her not to go, but Samuel said, “You love does him honor.”

Jingo said, “No, you must not be here.”

Jesa took his four hands in her’s and said, “Would you allow me to face danger and stay away?”

Jingo said, “We will not have weapons. I won’t be able to defend you.”

Jesa hugged Jingo, “If you die, I don’t want to live without you. We will be together either way.”

Jing knew his son had found his heart. He walked away and left the two young Cainth to their love.

Scotty walked away and wished he had what Jingo had found.

All of them worried about the following night.

Scotty and Jingo sat by the fire in the center of the clearing and looked at the two full moons overhead. The night was clear and the symphony of stars shining brightly, in spite of the moons, was beautiful. The only light in the two communities was that single fire. Scotty looked at Jingo and asked, “Where’s Jesa?”

Jingo gave a smirk and said, “Her father forbid her coming; thank the creator for that.”

“How did that go?”

“Not well. She’s not of age, so she had no choice but to obey him. I told her he was protecting his only daughter. She hasn’t spoken to him since.”

Scotty sighed, “If something happens to you, she probably never will. Even I can see how much she loves you.”

Jingo took his eyes off the moons and looked at Scotty, “I don’t deserve her. She is such a beautiful person. And smart. Golly she’s smart.”

Scotty laughed, “She’ll need to be to keep you in line.”

Jingo smiled, “Yeah, I can see that. Do you think this meeting is a good idea?”

Scotty looked back up at the sky and said, “I didn’t get a good feeling from the larger Zord we met. I think the one I helped can be trusted, but the older one carries a lot of hatred toward us.”

Jingo swore, using several epitaphs he had heard his father use, “I wish you had kept that to yourself. We’re defenseless here. If you felt that, why are we here?”

“Jingo, if there is a chance we can come to terms with the Zord, our lives would be worth making the effort. They are apex predators and we’ve lost tens of thousands to them over the centuries. Now that we know they’re intelligent and not just attacking out of instinct, there is a possibility we can bring this to an end. Even if we die, it’s worth the effort. Jesa could be one of their victims.”

Jingo thought about what Scotty was saying, “It wouldn’t have bothered me before, but now I have something to live for.”

“I’d understand if you joined the communities in the trees.”

Jingo just shook his head and stared at the sky, “Shouldn’t be long now.”

Both of them saw the form coming down to the clearing and then there it was landing next to them. The young Zord folded his wings and settled on his four legs. “It looks like no one trusts anyone these days.”

Scotty looked at the Zord, “Why do you say that?”

“My father was planning to attack everyone here. He had me tied to a tree so I couldn’t warn you. I don’t know what happened here last night, but he changed his mind because of it.”

Jing and Samuel walked out of the trees and joined the three at the fire. Jing said, “I thought my son was insane, but I guess he was telling the truth. My name is Jing and this is Samuel. We are the leaders of the two communities.”

The Zord looked at the two and said, “My name is Vring. I am the son of our leader. I’m hoping he will join us.” The Zord looked up at the sky and said, “I’m still not certain if he can overcome his hatred of you.”

Scotty shook his head, “My name is Scotty, and this is Jingo. You appear to be back in good health.”

Vring held the injured wing out and flapped it. “It’s just about back to normal.” He looked at Scotty and said, “Thanks to you. That Torg would have killed me if the broken wing didn’t. Thank you, again.”

Jing looked at the huge Zord as its skin changed color to match the fire. “I’ve always been amazed at how your skin changes color so quickly to match things around you. Right now you look like you’re on fire.”