Twisted Feather Theater Presents Touched by a Valkyrie by Ewen "Blackbird" Cluney Shinzo picked up the phone, then hesitated. There were a lot of places that delivered food in this area, but which one to call? The rest of the family was out for the day, thankfully, leaving him in relative peace. Except there was nothing to eat. Finally, he dialed up the Chinese place. The phone rang and rang, such that he was about to hang up when it was finally picked up on the other end. "Now how does this honking thing--" there was a sound of a phone clattering to the floor. "Bugger! Times like this I wish I still had that hand... Hello? This is the ... er ... Goddess Help Line." The voice was gruff and did not sound like any goddess. At least not one he'd want to meet. "Wha...?" "Twonking Norns are all off on the Prime Material. 'Just watch the line' Urd says, 'just in case. No one ever calls, but just make sure.' Rubbish. I suppose you'll be wanting us to send someone 'round." "Huh?" "Well, the Norns are off somewhere, and Freya's flat-out refused after what happened with Verdandi, so it'll be a little while. Don't worry, I'll find someone." And with that, the phone was hung up. Shinzo slowly set down the receiver, and tried to make sense out of what he'd just heard. Norns? Urd? Freya? Finally, he pulled out the CD-ROM encyclopedia, and did a search for "Norns." The article it pulled up said, "Mythology, Norse." "Great, some gods from Norway." he muttered. Suddenly, a glow came over the wall to his left. Unsure of what to make of it, he could only watch. And listen. There were two voices; one the man he'd heard before, and the other a woman. "You've got to be kidding!" she shouted indignantly. "Besides, shouldn't you be watching the Rainbow Bridge or something?" "That's Hemidall. Odin's orders, anyway." "I've had about enough of that jerk! And what the hell are the Norns doing anyway?! Don't they have some fates to decide or something?!" "Yours, for one." Suddenly, someone flew through the wall, which immediately returned to its usual self. She looked to be about his age, and was beautiful in a severe sort of way. Her hair was black, and just reached her shoulders. Her eyes were ice-blue, and there was a scar on both of her cheeks. She wore a gray tunic with chainmail over it, black pants, leather boots and gloves. At her side, in a jeweled scabbard, was a longsword. She folded her arms across her chest, and leaned against the wall. "Okay, what do you want?" she demanded. Shinzo tried unsuccessfully to form some kind of sentence, but only produced incoherent noises. She frowned. "You ARE the one who called the Goddess Help Line, RIGHT?" "Who...?" "Varad. A Valkyrie. And if you even mention Macross, I'll take pleasure in removing your lungs from your chest." "Wha...?" "YOU called the help line, so I have to grant you a wish. Whatever you want. Just make it quick." Shinzo paused, trying to think. This all had to be a dream. That was the only explanation. He'd just been overdoing it with the anime. Whatever happened, he'd just wake up in the morning. So he could with for anything. "I want you to be my girlfriend." He was quick to add, "but it'll never happen, right?" She looked at him with a mix of rage and terror. "You... ASSHOLE!" A stream of blue light erupted from her forehead, filling the room with azure radiance. All the books, CD cases, and everything else in the room rose up and swirled around. After several seconds, the light faded, and the objects dropped to the ground. Varad dropped to her knees. "Jerks. They approved your wish. The Supreme Force was set into action." "Huh?" She growled in frustration. "Not only do I have to stay here with a mortal, but it's a useless one!" "Um... sorry." Varad jumped to her feet. "SORRY?! You're 'sorry'?! That's supposed to make it better or something? The Supreme Force went into action! Nothing can interfere with you damn wish now!" "I'm not dreaming, am I...?" She rested a hand on the hilt of her sword. "When I get my hands on Verdandi..." she muttered. "I'm a Valkyrie. This is not what I'm here for. I'm supposed to be collecting the souls of fallen warriors to be taken to Valhalla. I bet you don't even know how to fight, do you Shinzo?" He scratched the bacl of his head. "How did you know my name?" Varad rolled her eyes. "Deific power. you twonk." He stood up. "Actually, I know some Judo." She looked at him suspiciously. "Judo? What's that? Show me this... 'Judo'." "Um, I don't know if--" "I'm immortal and have over five hundred years of battlefield experience. You aren't going to hurt me. I just want to see what you can do. I won't even fight back." He sighed, took up a fighitng stance, and came at her. He grabbed her collar, and managed a throw, despite how heavy she seemed to be. Suddenly, she rolled up and threw a kick at his midsection. Shinzo fell to the floor. "Ow." Varad stopped short. "Oh, sorry! Old habits die hard... Shinzo?" He wince at the pain, and decided the most prudent course of action would be to just lie there. "Oww." She laughed nervously. "You're okay, right? I don't know my own strength sometimes... I hope I don't get into trouble for this..." Finally, he gathered the will to stand up. "I-I'll be okay." Varad helped him to his feet. "Good. At least you can handle a little pain now and then... So, what is this place?" "My family's house. In California." She looked out the window thoughtfully. "Lotta' belief going around, but a lot of it's atheism." "Eh?" She turned to face him. "You do realize that all the god man ever believed in are real. It's just that only Yaweh and the Indian Pantheons have any real power right now." "Say what?" Varad frowned; clearly, she was getting a bit frustrated. "Look, I'm a Valkyrie, one of Odin's warrior maidens and all that. Odin the All-Father and the other Norse gods are real. I should know, since I hang around with them in Asgard. But we're not the only ones; there's hundreds of gods around, all over the world. I know for a fact that Amaterasu, the Japanese sun goddess is living in Santa Clara right now*." {*Ever heard of Sun Microsystems?} Shinzo paused to think about what she'd said. It made sense, in a way. Everyone believes in stuff, and it would be sort of ... appropriate ... if the overall consensus of beliefs decided how the universe would be. Only that would mean there was a lot of conflicting stuff out there... No wonder life was so confusing. "Wow." he said at last. "So there could be gods and monsters and stuff all around us..." "There are." The voice was not Varad's. It was low and menacing. The large window beside them blew inward, and a creature, a red-skinned ogre dressed in a tiger-striped loincloth, with yellow horns on its head, jumped into the room. "What have we here?" Varad wasted no time. She threw her self at it, simultaneously drawing her sword and lashing out with a kick. She and the creature fell out the window, and its back slammed into a car -- his sister's car, Shinzo realized -- completely crushing its roof. Varad jumped off, landing a few feet away, holding her sword ready. "Damn Oni!" she shouted. "Foolish Valkyrie! You should've stayed in Valhalla!" "I'm here on Odin's orders. What about you?" The Oni took up what appeared to be a sumo stance. "The usual oni stuff. Glad I ran into you; today was getting boring." Varad charged at the ogre, raising her sword high over her head to bring it down on his, and letting out a blood-curdling war cry as she did so. The oni caught the blade between his palms, and twisted around, tossing her to the ground. Varad lifted off the ground, suddenly supported by wings of metal that had simply materialized at her back, but it was too late; the oni slammed into her, careening through one wall of the house, and into the dining room. She twisted around, kneeing the thing in the stomach and slipping out of its grasp. There was a flash of light, and the sword appeared in her hands. "Nice trick, little Valkyrie, but I have my own!" The oni sprang to his feet. "HELLFIRE!" A jet of flame shot out from its mouth. Varad held her sword in its path, and the flames diverted around her, obliterating the family's stereo system. Varad grinned. "FINAL WIND!" She pointed her sword at the oni, and a torrential wind shot out. The oni was wracked by electricity, and finally thrown far and away by the force of the winds. "Suits you right." she muttered, sheathing the sword. Shinzo looked around, and completely failed to articulate his shock. "Wah! My... my parents are going to KILL me!" "That's kinda' harsh, isn't it?" She paused, starting to make sense of what he'd said. "Oh, you're speaking figuratively." She looked around, surveying the aftermath of the battle. "Wow, this place is kinda trashed..." In the distance, there was the sound of a car. "My parents!" cried Shinzo, "What 'm I gonna' do?!" Varad shrugged. "Face it like a man?" "How will that keep me from getting grounded? And could you at least change into something a little less..." he searched for a word that was accurate but wouldn't get him smacked, or worse. "intimidating." "No problem." There was a flash of light, and Varad was dressed in a camouflage shirt, brown shorts, and black boots. "Better?" He managed a nod. This was going to take a lot of getting used to. A scream rang out, followed by something along the lines of "OH MY GOD! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY *CAR!?!?!?*" Naoko, his younger sister, poked her head in and gasped. Varad waved to her. "What _happened_?" Naoko breathed. Shinzo turned to Varad. "You got me into this," he said, barely able to contain his anxiety, "you get me out of this!" "She looked back at him. "Um, I could take you to Asgard..." "No! Just help me explain why the car and the house are wrecked." Noriko stood in the hole in the wall, glaring at Shinzo. "Shinzo," she said, in a tone that warned of the screaming that was likely to follow. "You better have a _damn_ good explanation for all this and--" She stopped, blinked, and pointed at Varad. "Who's she? Did you actually bring a girl here?" Varad stepped forward, and shook Noriko's hand -- a bit more vigorously than she was prepared for. "I'm Varad, Shinzo's... girlfriend." "That's an... unusual name." "I'm Norse -- Norwiegan. And you?" Noriko looked at Varad and frowned. "Well, can you tell me what happened to my poor car?" "An oni fell on it." she said simply. "Sorry about that." It took Noriko several seconds to realize what Varad had just said. "You _WHAT_?" "She means--" Shinzo tried to think of something. "It's a kind of car, a Mitsubishi Oni! Smacked your Honda--" "From the TOP?!" "Yeah, I know!" he said nervously, "Damndest thing!" "Mom 'n Dad are gonna' be mad." said Naoko. The parents in question looked through the gaping hole in the wall. "What happened to the stereo?!" demanded his father. "The oni blasted it." said Varad simply. "And who are you?" asked Shinzo's mother. "Shinzo's... girlfriend." she replied, the words seemingly force from her lips by some unseen force. "Varad." She looked at Varad suspiciously. "How come he's never mentioned you before?" Varad shrugged. "It's pretty recently that we got together. And practiaclly by accident." Father surveyed the room, and frowned. "That's all good and well, but what about the stereo? And the HOUSE?!" "This car..." Shinzo said carefully, "ran into it, then drove off." "And you didn't call the police?" "It happened about five minutes ago!" shouted Varad. "Besides, I have a friend who's really good with tools; I bet he can fix up this whole mess." "For Shinzo's sake, I hope so." ------------------------------------------------------------------ Ewen "Blackbird" Cluney blackbird@blackbird.nu Blackbird's Domain http://www.blackbird.nu/ The Official Thrash Home Page http://thrash.blackbird.nu/ Knight Kevlar of the Immortal Frog Silver Knight of Mihoshi "Be nice to me; I might just develop psychokinetic powers and destroy Tokyo!" ------------------------------------------------------------------