THE OTHER WORLD
THE PROPHESIED ONE
XAVIER'S ARC
BOOK ONE
CHAPTER 4
JOURNEY'S BEGINNING
PART VI: BATTLE THE ELEMENTS
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Xavier removed his harness. Let's drop it in. Xavier yelled, still clutching onto the others. Once she was in, they regrouped in sets of two holding hands, all bats, the subordinate being the oldest. To keep his stamina. Michael, it's 10 now. Run.
Michael grabbed his bag, tossed Xavier his knapsack, and took the lead. Xavier turned to decades. Thanks for your help, guys, he yelled, and the kids yelled back something in response. With the smoke, he followed Marco into the reverse parts Next time.
As soon as he was in then. They were scoped the fall. Normality of the river. Don't know, very deep. It was wide. He turned to his right, staring at the Russian wall of water in all his beauty with the fullness of the sun shining right through it. Xavier could see through. Quiet, perfectly like. Choose the glass of the fun aquarium. Such a marvelous aquatic world
Then the outline of the Russian water began to report and brought Xavier back to his senses. Marco was already passed halfway there. And the water had begun to collapse.
Marco leaped onto the bank. End at Xavier in amazement. Run, Michael yelled. Michael stared at the kids. They reached their limits. They were all given up. How long have they kept these kids going? Elementals just manipulate the elements. All. They need energy. To perform great element manipulations or even little ones over long durations.
Last. The walls were broken down, the kids gave in. One by one the kids are falling extremely exhausted and part by part the water collapses to flow again. They were stuck at the center of it all. Woke up. To the insubordinate, the last one standing and said to him, You were strong, you all were. Enough is enough with what seems about Nate. Let's go. And fell to the ground.
Xavier waited for the waters to rush in and take him away. But. He didn't. He looked up and beheld a wonderful sight he was. Underwater, but still breathing. Stood still. On the riverbed while the fishes swim past him. And above him. That.
Move, a thunderous voice road to be heard. Even. Beneath the waves by a hybrid who was daydreaming. Of paradise? Oh, let's. The water moves you. Xavier realized he was in a bubble of doom. When the water layer reports in a recurring segment. Concentric wave pattern
With those with Xavier moved on towards his destination. Kept dry by the bubble of air and tumbling him, saving his life. He jumped out and onto the Ridge. Where Marcom waited surprise on his face. Devious smiled, then frowned when he saw the shock wasn't to his welcome.
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Parts VI.
Trying to pass the water. Certainly, the ordeal was too much for her, and her constant future efforts and errors were taking a toll on her. They could see it in her weakening stances and her declining stamina. Libya resented watching her as she tried but kept toppling over. And being thrown off balance or knocked back. He resented the fact that he could do nothing to help. He studied the girl intimately. Feeling pity for her as a rising edge to leave. For her sake. At some point she had broken down to tears, collapsing to the ground, her legs questioning her fall. She raised her knees and rested her forearms on them. To cry. As she sat, immobilized.
I want a plane too. You wanted to speak to her. Give her some encouragement. I know you can't understand me, but I hope. I believe. No. I think you can do this. So. It's Useless Despair Depression. And desperation. Zeva felt their burden carried it. It was killing him inside us. So was the fear.
Earlier, the nomads mustered some courage, or rather, impatience. They stopped hiding. They'd also noticed the end of the table. If I wasn't moving, they could leave the girl behind. It seemed to Savior that their numbers were increasing. There were now four elderly men amongst them.
There was another squabble among them. That quote Davis attention, and this time it was a little boy at its epicenter they had restrained the boy using Waterman-plated chains, cords, and ropes. The boy whose savior assumed was A7. Thereabouts were proving stubborn. All do and try to break free. Finally, the kid gave up and was down on his knees, letting out a cry from Sir.
A woman, feeble-looking and wrinkled, the oldest amongst them stood by the others. She wasn't holding any restraints but was scolding the boy. The boy shouted back in response. The elder. Lady. Looked at Xavier and him. At such a distance she was able to establish and maintain eye contact, and that scared Xavier, causing him to turn away.
She ordered the others to release their restraints. The boy got to his feet and without uttering another word, turned and ran towards Savior Stop some. In front of Davia. Spoke directly to him as he flailed his arms about.
Vivian. Noticed the boy had the spirit of an insubordinate. He just said backwards and said find a way to help us out then I'll be out of your hair soon enough. You know we the boy understood and ran to the water's edge. The boy made us stand staring at the Russian water. Took a deep breath out, shuffled his feet against stamina, and took the ball by songs. This is on. A second later he was told that side as if by an invisible force.
Davia stood up, amazed and speechless, not baffled. In the distance, the boy flew to his scratch pot spot. For that, he cared less. But it shockingly merged when he noticed the riverbed. For the parts of the water. Manipulated. What were the feelings you had along with this? Amazements. Yes. Sparkle poop.
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The boy tried the second time with a better result. I did the last time, but still no good. The boy was thrown just as far, but luckily enough Xavier caught him. Previous studies display both children that their strengths in size and age. The boy went back and yelled across to the girl, but she ignored him. The boy ran back to normal and then communicated something to them. There was a heated discussion among them and after that, their elder shook her head in approval.
stick and stepped back cautiously. Studying Xavier Sanders if he carried the stick to be used as a weapon. All but two of the nomads were ready to flee. The elderly woman. Begin that contact with Xavier as if to see you through him, while the little boy stood by his side in all the exaggerated bits of vigor he could muster.
They will use the stick to draw a long horizontal line dividing these two sides. The other started speaking her tongue, but stevia hashtag. She grimaced but said nothing. And the others behind her gas. They were noticed. She might have been the type of leader who tolerated insubordination. But everyone had Elemental Xavier dead to cross that line, both figuratively and.
He staked the stick into the ground and just said that himself. This is me, he said.
The old woman side out of contentment. They are thought.
He set the stick further to the outside and pointed in her direction. June. Circle and said, "Now that's you. Take another. Line. Just hold on the opposite side of the line and just say. The girl marooned on the riverbank. And her. Libya continued. I want to cross to the other side. Slowly, firstly. You know from this. That's through the river to the other side and marked the end with an Arrowhead. And you want her back? He did the same with the girl's thought. We both need your help to pass the waves, Savior. Hit the stick. When the Nomad circle drew a line to the river and swept aside the opposite sides of the river leading to the two dots the paths cleared to cross. Xavier watched them eagerly, wanting a positive response.
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That savior still could not get through to her. They had. He was as stubborn as the lad. Who stood by her side. Luckily enough, the kid was even more persuasive as well. I missed the course on the elderly, and the insubordinate support. This. Must have spread like a contagion, infecting all the kids, and causing them to ally with Xavier toward their common crash.
All right, you are too. Be sure to hold hands tightly. The water is filled, but if we build up stamina together as a group, we can handle whatever the rivers throw at us. But questioning faces? But use sign language. Not too accurate, but still a comprehensible force. Meaning to what he said the boys want. 12 And the subordinates himself. For good. That's his command. Xavier grabbed the hands of the littlest two girls of eight and 10.
Xavier looked over to the insubordinate and asked the kids if they were ready. The children nodded in unison, and Xavier smiled with the allusion. Had been understood. The insubordinates shouted something to the three and they began.
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