I'm so glad you like it. Here's a bit more to wet your appetite;
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The other Sligs call me Harp. I like to think it's because of my musical talent, but it's probably because I talk a lot when I'm bored. I try to keep my head down at work, there's too many bad things that happen if I try and talk to people too much. There are things in my life I want to change, but I know that they are impossible to change. Still, my curiosity gets the better of me and I make an appointment with a Vykker Shrink. I tell him that I have this massive urge to right all the wrongs I see around me. At first I think he is laughing at me, but then I realise that he's smiling because he thinks he can help. "We may be able to help you there". I visibly smile and stand up from the sofa. "Now, this won't hurt a bit", The Vykker approaches me with a needle.
A few days later I awaken. My head is sore and has a bandage over it. A Vykker steps into the room. "I see the 'change' has been made, how do you feel?". I looked up at the Vykker, "I feel absolutely fine, so what happens now?". The Vykker smiled, "Now, you do us a favour. Ready for some fresh air and sunshine?". I visibly gasped, "Yes sir".
It was a day later now, I think I've got the hang of my power. I dare not mention it to anyone else in case I get targetted. My codename is Rejector.
Hopefully I'll reach Duo and Reacher before they do anything stupid.
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Zale was approaching his target location. He checked the GPS, 1000 feet until he reaches the destination. He looked at his tentacle-arm. "Well, it's now or never", he brushed off the dust from his visor and started walking.
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