Jago: The Millennium Galaxy Race

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Chapter 33 (v.4) - Withdraw

Submitted: August 07, 2017

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Submitted: August 07, 2017



Chapter 33: Withdraw


“Aki?” Rei asked cautiously.

Neither of us were sure if Kiko was herself or not, especially since Tammy still stood motionless. But then she opened her eyes right after that and a moment later moved aside for Rei, who was the first to express her relief.

“Aki!” She hugged her. “You had me worried, you jerk!”

“Sorry,” she mumbled, kind of out of it as she rubbed her head.

I smiled at Tammy and closed in to hug her. Her face pressed gently against my chest. I could only imagine the expressionless look she probably wore, but I was relieved when she returned the hug, squeezing the back of my shirt in her fists. Then we let each other go, and she gave a little smile before heading for the door.

Kiko called out to her, “Tammy.” She stopped and watched Kiko sit upright on the table. “Thank you.”

She smiled again, this time to Kiko. “Gratitude denied.” She walked out of the medical bay. We were all stunned until her voice echoed in the room: “Joke.”

I should seriously teach her how to tell a joke.


“We’re leaving Glutvagant? Didn’t we just get here?” Kiko was, surprisingly, back to normal within a few hours.

This confusion sounded familiar.

“Yeah, apparently we’ve been unconscious for the month that we were on Glutvagant,” Rei answered.

“What? A month already?” She was in disbelief. “What about the stone?”

She got her answer from our disappointed faces, but I answered her question. “Ozias has it, and the morph stone.”

I remembered my failure, along with other things I didn’t want to recall. At least Kiko handled the news better than I thought.

“At least we’re all still alive and we know where it is,” she said.

“It was decided that it’s best to leave the third stone for another time,” Rei said.

“Yeah.” She nodded. “That’s a good idea.”


We returned to space, which was odd because it felt like we had just been there. The only one who felt the full effect of being on Glutvagant for the month was Tammy. I went up to the flight deck to see what she was up to and found her tapping away at the panels.

“What’re you going to do now that you’re back on the ship after being alone for a month?” I asked.

She finished panel tapping and got up. “Take a shower and sleep for a week.”

I chuckled as I watched her leave the flight deck.

But she wasn’t kidding. She really did shower and sleep continuously for nearly a week. That month must’ve taken a lot out of her. It definitely felt like she was a slightly different person, but sleeping for a week straight?

“I’ve never seen Tammy sleep that much, have you?” I asked Rei in the kitchen one day while I was making dinner.

“We’ve seen it before. One time when Cashel was gone on an errand, she over-exhausted herself working on one of her projects, and she spent a week and a half in bed afterward. Needless to say, Kiko and I were reprimanded for letting her overwork herself once he got back.” She gazed into the air, pondering. “That was a long time ago.”

I decided to try and wake Tammy to see if she was okay, but I didn’t have to. The next day I found her working in her room, looking the same as usual.

I made sure no one else was around before I walked inside and asked her something I couldn’t ask Kiko. “Did you see what Kiko was going through?” I had been wondering this the whole time since we got her back because she was no longer training but constantly meditating.

“Yes.” I waited for more and she continued. “It was her past.” She stopped her work, closed the door behind me, and said in a hushed, serious tone, “I should tell you that Kiko broke through two of the three barriers that holds her true potential at bay during that ordeal. Those barriers cannot be easily fixed, especially since she doesn’t know about them. The only barrier left is one that only she can control.”

I put the pieces together. “Her meditating?”

“Correct.” She nodded. “The only thing holding her power back now is her own sheer will. She’s going to find it increasingly difficult to repress herself as time goes by.”

Tammy paused for a moment before saying, “Cashel decided not to tell her about the extra precautions we secretly implemented because he was afraid she would rely solely on those barriers to keep her tremendous power under control, when in fact her own desire not to kill is the strongest barrier she possesses.”

“I see …”

“I’m telling you this so that you can keep an eye on her. If she loses control, you have to bring her back, in case Rei or I are not there to help.”

Bring her back? I could see how Rei or Tammy would be able to do such a thing, but me? I’d only known her for a short time compared to them. What would I even be able to do?

She opened her door. “Rei’s looking for you,” she finished.

Rei passed by and stopped at Tammy’s door. “There you are!” I was caught by surprise as she pleaded with me in a whispering voice. “Can you help me clean my section of weapons?”

I sighed. The only reason she would creep around to look for me was because she didn’t want Kiko to know she hadn’t done it yet.

I glanced out the door to make sure she wasn’t around. “Well, you shouldn’t have waited so long before doing your section.”

“Ugh! But cleaning them is so boring! And it takes too long!”

I smiled and shook my head before letting her lead the way to the weapons bay.

“Have you considered getting rid of some of the weapons you don’t use?”

She quickly turned her head with shock and disappointment on her face, making a little tsk sound. “That’s like asking Tammy to stop growing weird glowing hair!”

Uhh … that comparison didn’t really make sense, but whatever, I get her point … I think.

It took hours to clean all her weapons, some of which I didn’t think she’d ever used before.

“Do you even know how to use these?” I asked, dusting off an archaic-looking weapon.

“Um.” Her eyes squinted in thought. “Yeah, you know, I’ve seen it fired before. That’s the same thing, right?” She didn’t even wait for an answer. Instead she went back to piecing together the large weapon she was oiling.

I shook my head and chuckled, and a new thought came to mind. “Hey, have you ever thought about what you want to do after the race?”

“Hmm.” Another pause. “Probably go back to Dezner. I eventually want to start my own family, believe it or not!” She smiled at her mental speculation. “What about you?”

“I just want to stay with the crew.” I finished wiping down the archaic weapon. “I love it here. You guys are my family.”

She laughed. “You have a weird family!”

“You’re the only one that makes it weird.” We both laughed for a moment, and then I said seriously, “Thank you for taking me with you … you know, off Sola.”

She gave me her famous Rei-grin.


I left the weapons bay and found Kiko in the kitchen muttering to herself in anger, “Ugh! I told her not to eat all the smiggers, that brat!”

I sat down at the table. “Should I come back later?”

She snapped the ingredients hologram off with an angry flick of her wrist. “No, just looking for a snack.”

I opened the same hologram she was just looking at from my table. “Yeah, same here.”

“If you want, I can make you something. Just don’t share with Rei. I’m still mad at her.”

I chortled. “Deal.”

She whipped something up, and I remembered the question I asked Rei earlier.

She handed me a cone of saroli, a creamy dessert I just happened to be craving. As she was about to walk away, I asked, “Hey, what do you want to do after the race?”

I could see she hadn’t thought of it before as she racked her brain.

“I guess go back to bounty hunting,” she answered, her gray eyes meeting mine.

“You don’t want to start a family?”

She gave me a surprised, perplexed look, and I realized how that might’ve sounded to her.

“No! Not with me—or it doesn’t have to be, you know, with me …” My face grew hot as I fumbled to somehow correct the situation. She continued to stand there, bewildered. The look on her face chased me away. “I’m sorry. I’ll just go. Just forget about what I said.” I quickly left my seat and headed straight for my favorite room.

Tammy was already waiting for me. “Awkward! That was awkward! I’m such an idiot!” I paced around her room, thinking to myself. Her eyes followed me from where she sat in her chair, a smile growing on her face.

I knew she knew what had just transpired, but I felt the need to explain it through my own experience. “I asked Kiko what she wanted to do after the race was over, and she said ‘go back to bounty hunting,’ and I said ‘oh! You don’t want to get together and start a family? Maybe have some kids?!’ Of course she would give me that look!” I sat down on her bed and smashed my face in my palms. “Did I completely mess things up?” I groaned.

Tammy actually chuckled. “No, but it was a funny conversation.” She jokingly flashed a ‘10’ on her hologram laughter scale.

I gave a heavy sigh. I didn’t want to approach Kiko again any time soon because I was sure the awkwardness would get to me.

“All right, I’m going to sleep this one off,” I lamented, getting up.

“I’ll be up all night,” she said.

I acknowledged her with a wave of my hand and headed to my room.

Hours later, I was in a deep sleep when a noise outside my door caused me to stir. Suddenly it slid open, and a silhouette of Kiko appeared at my doorway. She came in, and the door closed behind her. I jumped up, half-asleep.

“What?! What is it?! Are we under attack?!”

“No—no, we’re fine,” she assured me quietly. “I just came to tell you what I wanted to do after the race.”

 “Oh, that.” It was still completely dark in my room, so I couldn’t see her at all, but I could tell she could see me pretty well, if not perfectly, because she swiftly sat at the edge of my bed.

“I want to travel more, and see the night sky from different planets.”

I listened intently. I liked her dream so far.

“But … I want to do that all with you.”

Was this a confession? My heart continued to pound through my chest, and I felt butterflies in my stomach that wouldn’t go away. I longed to reach out to her, but I was too nervous to make any sort of movement. I didn’t know what to do and could feel that she was watching me closely.

“Uhh yeah, I want to do that stuff with you too.” I chuckled nervously.

It was quiet again until I felt her stand up.

“Well, I’m glad I told you.” She gave me the same nervous laugh. “Sorry to bother you so late at night.”

“No problem. Anytime you wanna talk … I’m right here,” I answered uncomfortably.

The door slid open, and her silhouette gave me a stiff wave goodbye before leaving my room.

Once again, I was able to make things even more awkward with her. I covered my face with my pillow and let my anger out into it. A ding rang, and I removed my pillow to see a lit up ‘10’ on my ceiling. I was glad someone enjoyed this.

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