Chapter Eleven -- Abductors
The Hand of Authority shook as it entered Earth's atmosphere. Inside the ship, most of the shaking was negated by the inertial dampeners. But the sheer size of the ship meant that it couldn't completely negate the shakes and rattles. Jet stayed in his cell and didn't move on his own, but the shaking caused him to scoot around. It was apparently quite entertaining as Jay-Eight giggled on the other side of the cell doorway while he watched.
The cell wasn't even closed -- it had been modified for fossils and had many holes along the frame where bars would emerge. But it was where the quartz soldiers had put him, so its where he stayed.
"You're not going to go away, are you?" Jet asked him, morose as he scooted about the cell.
Jay-Eight shook his head without looking away. "I did once. And when you came back, you were this." The ammonite gestured to Jet's person with his hand then placed both on his waist and bent forward. "I'd rather it not get worse without me there to help, little brother."
Jet glowered and continued to scoot about. "Well, once I'm on Earth there won't be much you can do about it."
Jay-Eight grinned, and Jet got the feeling his older brother had some clever idea.
"What? You think you can come with me?" Jet forced out a laugh, mocking the notion. "You're the display model. You heard how Holly-Blue was -- if you don't go back with them, they'll be shattered!"
Jay-Eight's smile vanished over the course of seconds. "I'm okay with that." It sounded like Jay-Eight wanted to convince himself just as much as he wanted to convince Jet.
The younger fossil looked up at him, disbelieving and angry. He had the memories of Blue Diamond's despair at having almost no choice but to shatter him, and that this whole affair was her desperate alternative to it fresh in his mind. Like all things related to Blue Diamond, it haunted him and would allow no rest. "Why? Don't you know what being shattered means?"
When they were Grey Diamond, he could feel what it felt like to be Blue Diamond. It was like he felt each gem in his hands as they broke apart. He felt Blue Diamond hate the gems that made it necessary, he felt the hate that clawed at her for wanting there to be another way, and he felt something like hate but colder. More distant. And aimed at someone that he couldn't imagine because their fusion didn't last long enough.
Jay-Eight narrowed his eyes at Jet. "I learned from Eye-Five what it means. We come from shattered gems -- you know that."
"But do you know what it means to be shattered?" Jet struggled to his feet despite the ship shaking. Once he stood it was a lot easier to stay in one place. "It means being broken up. Your mind in pieces, you in pieces. And nothing can ever bring you back -- even if all your pieces are brought together." The younger brother glared balefully at his elder.
Jay-Eight joined in on the glare. "Well, what do you expect me to do? Let them leave you there? Out in the wild where wild humans could kill and eat you? You remember Holly-Blue's lessons, there's no daily fruit on Earth! You have to kill what you want to eat!" The ammonite called forth a sash-wide segment of his cloth gem weapon. "Do you even have a weapon? What are you going to kill your food with? Your hands?!"
Jet and Jay-Eight continued to glare at each other, but as the effect wore on Jet's outrage began to crumble. Rage and sorrow came in waves, and as it happened his rage wore off as a new wave of sorrow rolled in. First he couldn't meet his brother's eyes, then he fell to his knees when he couldn't stand anymore, and finally a fresh bout of crying started up. He wanted to tell his brother to let him die in the wilderness, but Jay-Eight wouldn't listen. Jet didn't even know why, the brothers had barely interacted before Blue Diamond took him away.
"You're young," Jay-Eight said as if he could read his brother's mind. "You haven't seen little ones go off to the nursery and come back yet. We get so excited to meet who our little brothers and sisters are, maybe even introduce them to our little ones. I sent my little one off to the nursery the day you came back like… this."
Jet felt a displacement of air and glanced over to see his brother seated next to him. There was no smile on his face, but there was pity in his eyes.
"I want to know you, but this isn't you. Someone did this to you -- Blue Diamond, I guess." Jay-Eight shrugged. "Don't know. Don't care. But I want to get to know the real you. And if that means I have to go with you into the wild -- fine. That's what I'll do."
Jet scowled at him. "That's a terrible decision, frankly. You don't know if I'm worth it."
"No, I don't!" There was a sudden note of levity in Jay-Eight's voice. "But ammonites are supposed to be gladiators. Nothing in that job description requires us to make good long-term decisions." The ammonite stuck his tongue out at his brother and threw a blanket-sized swath of his gem fabric over Jet. "And I just felt the ship stop shaking, so we probably are approaching the target zone."
Jet watched his brother get up and leave the cell. He didn't activate the bars when he could, he kept walking instead. The outcast fossil was left there with an improvised blanket, so he wrapped it around himself tighter and laid down to rest.
--
Once Jay-Eight had joined the group, Amethyst 8XJ barked out her first order as commander of the mission: "Gather round, everyone!"
8XJ was the shortest amethyst on the mission, but that didn't bother anyone from the zoo. Carnelian usually called the shots when Holly-Blue wasn't around, and she was the shortest quartz on the station. Technically, Bee-Four should have commanded the mission as he was an agate. Amethysts were squad-level soldiers who could command a unit in a pinch, jaspers were heavies that tended to get too lost in a fight to command, but agates could keep their heads in a fight.
Once the quartzes and the fossils were assembled in the control room, 8XJ tapped a green panel to change into a display screen. It showed the Earth's surface in different shades of green for land and water, with bright yellow indicating human populations. "Alright, so our last batch came from here." She tapped a corner of the inland sea of the super-continent. "Now there are some pretty large population centers in that area according to the ship -- but there's an even bigger one over here." She dragged her finger over to the edge of the super-continent, where a pair of peninsulas jutted off the coastline. "There's over sixty million humans in this area alone. That's almost as much as the whole rest of the planet combined."
Jasper 7XF, a massive slab of quartz with more dark maroon stripes than orange skin, whistled at that number.
"Right?" 8XL turned to look at her squad and her fossil VIPs. "I don't know why we haven't been pulling from there before! Well, we're doing it now." 8XL thumped her chest and put on a confident face. "Our mission is to get as many humans as we possibly can -- we have enough cells for two thousand humans, plus standing room for another one and a half. If we had more ammonites, I'd say we could get this bucket to capacity with humans. But we'll have to make do with the cells we've got." She looked over at the ammonite for the mission, Jay-Eight. "You good to get started?"
Jay-Eight took a deep breath and warmed up his voice a little. "I think I can manage," he boasted with a wink.
"I like that confidence!" She gave him a thumb's up and turned to the gembone. "Bee-Four, we're trusting you to keep Jay-Eight safe while he's keeping the humans under control. Can you do that?"
Bee-Four's response was to immediately summon his helmet, as easily as breathing. The three-horned face looked back at 8XJ with the kind of 'Imma wreck your whole week' glare that she'd only ever seen in that Jasper. "I give the rowdy ones this look, right? I think I got it."
It put her ever so slightly ill-at-ease, how easily he switched that expression off. "Oh...kay, that's confidence too! Yeah." She coughed and hastily looked away, to the last fossil. "Eye-Five, you cool with piloting the ship into position? The loading bay doors still giving you trouble?"
The blonde fossil shook her head. "No, they're working fine now. As it turned out, an organic somehow got stuck in the door and decomposed. The acids in its body damaged the door, which was why it wasn't working properly. I cleaned it out, fixed the door, and all's well."
A slightly bigger, slightly pinker amethyst -- 8XG -- chuckled. "A pilot and a mechanic? Can we have her on all our missions?"
8XJ grinned, glad to get past the period of awkwardness. "Alright! Everything's looking good! Let's go get us some humans!"
--
Yuuki hadn't expected youkai to attack so openly, or so peacefully. When her father and grandfather had told stories about youkai that attacked settlements she'd never heard of, there was always widespread destruction. The men of the village would fight honorably until the youkai left or the Four Goddesses descended from heaven to drive them back.
She could only learn the stories from her father and grandfather since they knew how to read and write. Yuuki was the first of her brothers and sisters to learn, because of her deformity. But she had such skill teaching it to her father's second wife and her younger siblings, that the village chief had asked her father to allow Yuuki to marry his youngest son and teach his household to read and write. She never asked how her father or grandfather knew the language if they were only farmers. She'd seen grandfather look west, toward China wistfully one time when she'd asked, and that seemed to be his answer.
Her deformity was that the world was silent for her. She couldn't listen to the words people could speak, she couldn't hear the song of birds; anything at all. Some noises make vibrations she could feel -- which was why she loved the drums and big bells used in festivals.
She thought, perhaps the Four Goddesses had given her the deformity so that she could be awake when the youkai came for her and her village. They were a large village, large enough that other village chiefs treated their chief like their superior, and obeyed his command. But when the enormous hand youkai turned the night sky green as it descended from heaven, even her chief became an obedient slave. There was some magic going on that Yuuki couldn't perceive. In the middle of her lesson, her nieces and nephews, her husband and brothers in law, and her village chief all turned toward the green light. Then they stood and walked together from the room.
Yuuki followed them and saw that the whole village had become the same way. Elders, young ones. Mothers with babies in their arms. Soldiers, merchants. That one peddler who came from the strange land of 'Straya' with giant snake eggs. Even her father, grandfather, and siblings!
It didn't take long for Yuuki to see the source of the magic. It was a youkai who appeared to be a man -- barely dressed and beautiful beyond words. She knew he wasn't really a human as he had a glowing mark in his chest -- all shapeshifted youkai had a piece of themselves that revealed their nature. The Child Goddess often delighted in her shapeshifting powers, per the legends. The youkai's mouth worked like he spoke, and Yuuki guessed that he had some magic in his words.
The giant green hand had laid itself flat on the docks as if offered to the people who walked toward it. A hole opened up in the hand's fingertips, which people walked into without thinking. What was bizarre about the affair was how the youkai exclusively wanted humans. Yuuki watched as horses, cows and wild boars emerged from the farms to follow the humans, but were commanded back.
A second youkai stood with the first. In the same revealing dress, and with a similar beauty of body except for his face. His face was of a skinless skull with a beaked mouth, a horn for a nose, and two horns above his empty eye sockets. Clearly, this was the first youkai's minion. A soldier to set upon humans that couldn't, or wouldn't, obey.
Suddenly, Yuuki feared she would be spotted as not under the spell. So she walked with the rest of her village. However, she stopped and took a rock from the road as she walked. Then she hid it in her voluminous sleeves as she approached the hand. Her heart beat extremely fast in her chest -- she thought she would die from it, as she walked into the giant fingertip with her family around her.
The inside of the finger was strange. No blood or bone. Instead, their feet echoed off the floor like the surface of a giant drum. Every surface gleamed. Then she saw them. They were youkai of a different sort than the first two Yuuki had seen them. Their skin was pink or purple, or orange and red striped -- they were all women with flowing hair and a mark which showed them for what they were. They watched the flood of humans walk past them with wide grins, and even offered physical affection to the first two youkai Yuuki had seen. She only needed to look at them interact to know what this whole thing was.
The way they interacted, it was the same as elder siblings praising a younger one for completing a difficult task for the first time. Yuuki fumed at the sight of it. Her whole village was to be dragged away to be eaten or worse by these youkai, and they treated it like an accomplishment to be celebrated. The Four Goddesses wouldn't arrive fast enough -- all the people Yuuki had grown up with would be gobbled up and gone by the time they arrived.
Yuuki waited in the crowd of hypnotized people while her friends and family were parceled up and put into larders with bars to keep them secure once the spell wore off. The hand around them shuddered, pleased for having humans to feed it again, perhaps. Yuuki just needed to wait for her turn.
When it came time for Yuuki's group to be fed into the larder, Yuuki rushed the bewitching youkai once its back was turned. She took the rock from her sleeve and struck him in the back of the head with it.
He hit the ground, unconscious. There was blood on the rock, and blood on the floor around him as Yuuki stood, victorious.
She was happy that her family was freed. As she watched, they came to their senses, they saw where they were, and they were rightfully afraid or angry.
Of course, the youkai's older sisters didn't like that. The last thing Yuuki saw was one of the striped sisters rapidly approach her, and grabbed her by the shoulders. And the last thing she felt was when the tiger-striped youkai tore her in half.
--
Bee-Four was a failure. That thought replied in his head rapidly as he watched Jay-Eight get knocked unconscious by a wild human woman. Jasper 7XF dealt with the wild human while Bee-Four was stunned into inaction. Amethyst 8XJ shook him out of his stupor and barked orders at him.
"We got the humans, get Jay-Eight to Eye-Five now!"
Bee-Four nodded numbly and scooped up his fellow fossil and ran away. He tried to ignore the feeling of blood on his shoulder as he carried Jay-Eight in his arms toward the bridge. He tried to ignore the sounds of screams and rage from the wild humans outside their cages as Jay-Eight's spell wore off. However, what he couldn't ignore was the knowledge of his failure. All of this was because he didn't notice a human had escaped Jay-Eight's spell somehow and got to attack him.
"Eye-Five!" He shouted and dismissed his helmet. "Eye-Five!"
The amber met him outside the control room and immediately began to gather resin in her hands when she saw Jay Eight and the blood. Bee-Four held Jay-Eight steady while Eye-Five healed his head. He was fortunate she needed to hum while she healed, because he didn't feel like he could answer questions from the amber just yet. It was taking all his self-control not to cry in frustration at how badly he'd failed. The quartzes would need to damage or ruin humans in order to corral them, which meant even if everything went great from that moment on, he'd be a bad example for other gembones.
Some 'display model' he turned out to be.
A trio of high-pitched pings came from the control room just as Jay-Eight started to wake up. Eye-Five turned and looked at the control panel in fright, then ran for it.
"What's wrong? Did I fall asleep?" Jay-Eight groggily asked as he held his head. "Ow, I've got such a headache." Then he noticed Bee-Four holding him and smirked. "You know, if you wanted to practice choosening you just needed to ask -- "
"Now is a really bad time," Bee-Four snapped. "We need you to get back over to the humans and -- "
"Attention, all hands," the ship's internal communications system rang through the halls and the fossil's earrings. "The pilot has detected a hostile lifeform on a collision course with this craft. Please brace for impact."
Bee-Four had time to look into the control room and saw a hulking black figure with massive hair, two faces, and a two-handed sword of pure fire approach the ship's cameras rapidly before a great screeching shake sent him falling backward. Jay-Eight, still in Bee-Four's arms got tangled in the gembone from the initial fall and the shift in gravity that followed. Whatever had hit the ship had knocked out inertial dampening.
Eye-Five returned from the control room and helped the men get to their feet. "We need to get to the quartzes and then the escape pods," she said calmly but with visible unease in her face. "That thing hit the backup reactor, that's going to blow in a few minutes and it'll knock out the main reactor. The ship will crash and our current crash course puts us in the middle of the ocean."
Jay-Eight got visibly freaked out and dashed off. The other two fossils followed him but found it difficult. Whatever had attacked the ship was still attacking the ship. More than once, Bee-Four and Eye-Five had to stop just around the corner from Jay-Eight as the blade of the hostile creature's sword cut into the ship. The heat it radiated was a problem for Eye-Five, so Bee-Four acted as a shield between her and the furnace-sword. Gembones had heat resistance for days.
When they caught up to Jay-Eight they found he hadn't gone to the quartzes at all, but grabbed Aych-Two from his cell. The younger fossil was afraid and cowered behind his elder brother when the creature attacked the ship.
Bee-Four didn't even think of being outraged at Jay-Eight for the detour -- he had forgotten Aych-Two was aboard. "Are you okay, Aych-Two? Do you need Eye-Five to heal you?"
"He's fine," Jay-Eight barked. "Let's get off this ship before it -- "
Naturally, the backup reactor exploded at that precise moment. Bee-Four and Eye-Five were able to stand through the wave of pressurized air that accompanied the reactor's explosion, but the fossil brothers weren't. Bee-Four had to catch them with his arms when they were sent flying past him, and Eye-Five had to hold him steady.
Without a word, Bee-Four carried the fossil brothers under his arms while they ran for the escape pods. When they got to the section of the ship where they would be launched from, they found only one amethyst waiting for them. 8XJ -- she looked tired and annoyed.
When she looked up and saw them, she breathed a sigh of relief. "You guys are okay. Great. Where are the others?"
The fossils looked around and cringed back a bit. "We haven't seen any other gems besides you."
8XJ looked confused and opened the door that the fossils had just come through. "But… I sent 8XG and 8XL after you guys. They should've found you." A great and fiery orange sword being stabbed through the hallway she looked down reminded her of the more pressing issues. "Right! Can't wait! They're tough rocks, they'll survive!" 8XJ closed the door, turned and stomped her foot on the ground. A yellow-green gelatinous mass emerged from the floor, enveloped all of them, and sucked them down into the ship's inner workings. They emerged into a cramped room with two rows of seating. A front row which included Eye-Five and 8XJ in front of the control devices, and a back row where the three male fossils sat uselessly. A sudden rush indicated their pod was in motion, and the yellow-green empty space in front of them peeled back to reveal a window.
Bee-Four got a chance to see the Hand of Authority trail into the planet below them with smoke and debris falling from it like the tail of a comet, riden by the black giant that had downed the ship. The giant saw their pod leave, turned, and hurled her sword at them like it was a spear.
Eye-Five immediately took the controls from 8XJ and had their pod evade the attack, barely.
"What about the wild humans?" Aych-Two asked as the Hand fell to Earth faster than their pod.
"What about the wild humans?" 8XJ asked back, low and dangerous. "We were attacked. Even if we wanted to put them back, we couldn't. Taking them in the pods would only get them hurt. We lost half of them to hull breaches when that thing started cutting into us, anyway. We gotta focus on us right now." She turned to Eye-Five and her tone was noticeably warmer. "What about it? You got this?"
"No," Eye-Five said back, strained. "The magnetosphere is trying to push us to the poles -- the ship couldn't launch us fast enough to compensate."
Bee-Four watched as the display started to be covered with more and more white particles as they descended the atmosphere. The miracle of snow was lost on him as their pod careened toward the edge of a massive bay in the north-east of the super-continent.
Welcome to Earth, he thought morosely. Where one failure leads to tragedy.