Synarchy Book 3: National Novel Writing Month Update #4

Reminder these are unedited, raw, straight from my brain to the paper and complete with the notes I write to myself as I’m writing. They are out of order because I write in scenes, not necessarily chronologically all the time. Warnings out of the way. Enjoy! Feel free to guess, speculate, what have you with what’s going on, and where it might lead. I just might tell you if you’re right.

 

A gut instinct she could not explain put her in motion before her brain had made its up mind. Saraya asked the air to carry her and shot forward. She moved in and out of time, arriving at the helicopter in half a second. Saraya reached in, grabbing the girl and threw her out, chucking her through the same rift she had used to reach them, pushing the human woman through again and again until she landed on the ground. She would be banged up, but she would live. Saraya did the same with both of the men. When they were out she shoved the metal machine with all her might, pushing it through an opposite rift. It crashed to the ground a few meters outside of the circle.

She would have smiled in triumph but her strength left her and she toppled to the ground.