"Hey bro, I have arrived on the sight. You texted me about," Rudra said, speaking over the phone.
"Yes! It's Vishnu Prakash. This was the site of D.S.R.O once. Stay there. I am on my way," Bunty said, from the other side.
"Wait. I see something. It's the same mountain from the photo. The one you sent me. That's the location. Thank You for everything, bro!"
"Chill, brother. We will find papa. And, we will also find that bracelet. Hey? Did you talk to Tara?"
"No, Why? What do you mean?" Rudra asked.
"Dude, you told me you will do it. Did you forget that you will ask Tara out for a date?"
"Bro! I can't right now. I have to focus on my… I mean our mission. I know what you told me, but Dad's more important right now. W-Wait! I see something. I will call you back."
"Let's go then!" Rudra raced towards the field, crossing dense bushes and shrubs. The bluish spaceship landed on a field full of flowers.
"Zoraar will be proud. Don't you think that, Zorawar?" Vroom smirked.
Zorawar didn't answer back to him, he was busy looking at the monitor.
"I have scanned this place. This bracelet is nearby. Soldiers! We have to track down this bracelet as soon as possible. Now we will divide ourselves into two teams. First one, Alpha will be with me. The second one with Vroom," Zorawar hissed.
Rudra had reached his destination. He peeked down from the mountain, he could see nothing more than the foggy mist. A green light emitted from the terrain.
Zorawar clicked a few buttons onto his gauntlet and scanned the forest. He sensed powerful vibrational energy around him. He clicked a button and a beam of red light shot out of it. The energy beam had hit something large and reflected towards them. Zorawar lifted his hand and a hologramlike shield appeared from his gauntlet and protected them.
Zorawar walked gingerly inside the forest. The alien soldiers followed him. He didn't speak a single word at that moment. He raised his arm. He felt that I was a strong metallic door, but he couldn't visibly see it. He swung the door open with all his force. The doors creaked open. Zorawar was stunned. The alien soldiers couldn't believe what they were seeing. Zorawar walked inside a large area full of trees, bushes, and a mystical white fog.
Zorawar glanced at the forest, "Be carefully fellow soldiers. This could be a trap. We have to be more careful than before."
Zorawar clicked a button onto his gauntlet and a blue ray beamed out of it. "Heat Signatures?" he mumbled.
Zorawar raced towards the entrance of the forest and the soldiers marched behind him. "Stay in position. Remember. If you see or hear anything. Kill them all!"
Vroom arrived near the garden and rushed towards Zorawar. Vroom and the soldiers were mesmerized by the beauty of the place. The enchanting forest caught their attention.
"I think they are somewhere here," Zorawar whispered.
A bunch of men trooped towards them. They were Yakshas, often referred to as nature-spirits by the mundane. Yakshas were taller than men, they had a broad chest and long pointy ears. They were covered with gold jewels, necklaces, and bangles. They were Yaksha soldiers. One of them spoke, "Intruder! What are you doing here? You are not human, aren't you? How are you?"
Zorawar stepped forward while Vroom hid behind his troop of soldiers. "We are the Dakshi. We are the intergalactic race of warriors. And, who are you?"
"You are in Yaksha Loka! This enchanted land is protected by us. We are its keepers and protectors. What is your intention? Why have you come to our homeland?"
"You have something which belongs to us," said Zorawar.
"What? This land belongs to our King, Kubera!"
"I don't care," Zorawar growled. The soldiers pointed their spears at them fuming with rage.
"We are here to find the enchanted bracelet. Which once belongs to the Asuri clan has been banished to Hell," said Vroom.
"The Asuri Astra? The Astra belonged to Shukracharya and his asura soldiers once. But now it belongs to us."
The Yaksha commander mumbled something, and the long vines of the trees attacked Zorawar and his men. Before Zorawar could do anything they were strangled by the veins. "Do you know who we are? Our Master, Zoraar, will not be happy about this. He will kill you. Do you understand that? We are warning you, give us the bracelet and we will leave, or else Zorawar will have to kill you," Vroom mumbled, but the vines were choking them.
"You think you can kill this mighty race of Yakshas? How petty of you to think of us. You pitiful little creature. We are superior celestial beings. How dare you argue with us?"
The Yaksha soldiers grabbed their arms and confiscated their weapons and threw the gauntlets on the riverbank. Zorawar didn't speak at all; he was glaring at them. "Take them in. We will have a council meeting and then decide what to do with them."
An orb-like object fluttered. It was lying amidst the treasures of the Yakshas, this treasure belonged to Lord Kubera. The orb darted toward the door and soared high into the sky. The orb flew away from the Yaksha Loka, entering the human realm.
Rudra checked his phone, scrolled through some posts on his Instagram.
Why is Bunty not picking up my phone? he thought.
Rudra stared blankly at the clear blue sky. The orb raced towards him. He saw it coming and he started running in the opposite direction. The orb landed on the floor with a long bang, the earth rumbled in pain. Rudra halted and turned over to glance at the orb. He carefully tiptoed toward it. The orb dissected and a glittering bracelet darted toward him. He raised his hands to protect himself, but the bracelet did not stop. The bracelet attached itself to his wrist and vanished like a camouflage over his skin. Rudra felt a tremendous amount of energy, he could not handle it. His eyes were glowing and he fell on his back unconscious.