For minutes Watt watched as Magus was motionless, his arms extended either side of him. The wizard was using his powers to scan vast areas of space, hoping that he could find the slightest trace of Darkmagus. Suddenly his eyes opened. “Have you found anything?” asked Watt.
“There is a trace of him near Saturn.” Magus replied. “But it is only a slight trace.”
Watt grabbed hold of Magus’ hand.
“Hang on for your life.” he said.
And with that they flew off at an incredible speed.
Jock Muir and Daniel Reid pulled up outside the Muir Industries compound. The Scotsman felt slightly uneasy.
“What’s the matter?” asked Reid.
“Nothing.” said Muir. “It’s just that the last time I was here X and I fought Xusia and lost. Since then I haven’t seen hide nor hare of my son.”
“I’m sure he’s alright.” said Reid.
As they drove through the gates of the compound Muir was happy to see that normal security had been restored. They soon made their way to the main development labs. Reid was impressed.
“You’ve got a wonderful set-up here.” he said.
“Aye lad.” Muir replied. “And we’d pay an arm and a leg to get someone with your knowledge on board.”
Muir smiled.
“Unfortunately I’m immersed in some big work of my own at the moment. In fact ‘m due to give a lecture about it at the London University soon.”
They soon came upon a large door. After entering his own personal security door Muir opened the door. What greeted him shocked and saddened him. It looked like a bomb had hit the place. It had been totally ransacked.
“Damn and blast it!” he cursed. “No matter where you go Darkmagus# cronies always seem to be one step ahead of you!”
“Can we still use what you wanted us to?” asked Reid.
“I bloody well hope so. If not we’ll never defeat those sleeper agents!”