Supernatural Nation: An Element or Four

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Supernatural Nation: Chapter 1





















Chapter 1: An Elemental or Four






The day after their honeymoon Anthony awoke and stretched carefully so as not to disturb Eliza, who was sleeping naked and peacefully beside him. He ran his gaze down her golden skin tempted to touch her but he restrained himself and cautiously rolled out of the bed. He looked over at the clock and realized that Sar-Rah and Liz had gone off to school taking Megan to enroll her in the school as well so she would have something to do to occupy her time. Wind and Moonlight had gone also riding covertly in one of the girls’ hair. Anthony let out sigh thinking about seeing them off tomorrow then head for the bathroom to get ready for the day. Eliza was still asleep when he exited the bathroom after a quick shower and head for the kitchen to see about breakfast.

“Wow,” he said to himself when he walked into the kitchen. Laid out on the table were eggs, bacon, sausages, pancakes, and toast. He sat down at the table filled up a plate with a little of everything and began eating. Eliza came in and, just as he was finishing his food, headed for the coffee pot. When she saw him she made a detour to him and leaned down and kissed him lightly licking the syrup of his lips.

“Hmmm,” she said with pleasure and then continued on her way to get coffee.

“That stuff is toxic,” Anthony said disgustedly as she inhaled deeply from her mug. She stuck her tongue out at him and took a tentative sip of the steaming brew. Shaking his head Anthony rose and took his plate to the sink and washed and dried it before putting it away.

“What are your plans for today,” Eliza asked when he made no move towards the door.

“I don’t know. I don’t have to work, financially we are doing ok. Until Liz gets home we can’t try to get in touch with the elementals. I was thinking of taking up another hobby or just veg’ing out in front of the television.”

“Well you could come down into the lab and work with me,” she offered.

“What are you working on now,” he asked.

“Matter Transmission,” she replied. His eyebrows shot up in surprise at that.

“Teleportation,” he asked stunned and she nodded in confirmation.

“Sure I’ll come down and at the very least watch,” he said. She smiled happily at him and led the way down to the lab. He was amazed at the changes to the inside of the lab since his last foray into Eliza’s domain. The large warehouse sized room was split into three levels now. On two opposing sides of the large room rising from the floor like building blocks were opaque glass rooms. A stairway zigzagged up to the third floor and a metal walk ran the length of the front of each room. The overall image making the setup look like a fire escape. He could see shadows of people moving around in the rooms but they couldn’t hold his attention. What really grabbed his eyes was sitting in the center of the room, on a large platform. There were several but on the largest sat what looked like a top balanced on its point. He couldn’t see any supporting legs holding it up but the huge engines up near the top of the five hundred foot height clued him in as to the things purpose.

“Is that a spaceship,” he asked Eliza, who was standing next to him, with awe.

“Yes and no. It is the beginning of a space station once launched additional pieces could be launched to grow the capacity and usefulness. She motioned over at what looked like a silver ford focus.

“That is the completely environment friendly car that doesn’t have to be re-fueled only need to be checked over once a year. And that is the fusion engine that runs it,” she said pointing to a sphere of red light, about the size of a beach ball, that four goblins were struggling to lift from a black box. Anthony hurried over to lend a helping hand and with his Djinn strength easily lift the orb out of their hands. They led him to the car and had him gently set the orb in place before they began slapping little sticky suction cups with wires attached to the end to the orb, in what looked like a hap-hazardous way the Anthony.

“That is an underwater terraforming unit,” she said taking up her tour as if never having been interrupted. The vessel she motioned to was a clear bubble that a large muscled goblin was pounding away at with a diamond topped sledge hammer and not leaving a mark. Mechanical arms were attached to the sides and another goblin was inside soldering away at what appeared to be the control panel.

“Want to give it a try,” Eliza asked motioning at the buff goblin pounding at the glass. He shrugged unenthused by the offer but she grinned and pushed him toward the goblin with the hammer. When he approached and asked if he could give it a shot the big goblin looked at him in disbelief but shrugged and handed the heavy tool over. The goblins around them began taking bets on whether Anthony could crack it or not. They all bet against him except for a small thin goblin who bet for Anthony. With a grin at the little goblin Anthony lifted the hammer over his head bowing his spine back letting the hammer tilt father and farther back. Then he tensed his whole body using it like a whip and with a pop like an explosion going off a crack ran from the impact point of the hammer up and down the length of the bubble. The goblin inside startled at the noise and looked up with curiosity before returning to his work at the controls.

“Good job,” the little goblin said before scurrying off to collect his winnings. The large goblin laughed loudly and clapped Anthony on the shoulder before hoisting the big hammer and striding off. Anthony rejoined Eliza who sent a goblin scurrying off just as he was approaching. She beamed at him as he approached and he couldn’t help but grin sheepishly back at her.

“Why is everyone so happy that I managed to break that bubble,” he asked.

“Well if you can break it with just a hammer then more than likely the pressure of the ocean would crush it. No one wants to be in a submersible that will fold up like an accordion it’s not conducive to a long life. It’s better to catch the problems here where no one’s life is hanging in the balance,’ she explained.

“That is your reward that we owe you, but I haven’t worked out all of the kinks yet. So you’ll have to wait for it,” she said motioning to a sheet covered object. Anthony couldn’t tell what is was, the sheet even obscured the shape. He saw that goblin she had sent running panting next to the sheet draped form still holding the edge. She led him to the back wall where a humongous fish tank stretched the entire wall.

“This is where we are cultivating under water vegetables,” she said motioning to the small fields of plants waving in the current. Goblins swam back and forth tending to the plants and writing notes on the glass for other goblins outside the tanks to record.

“How are they breathing in there,” he asked. Eliza walked up to a table at the bottom of a ladder leading up to the rim of the tank.