MA * Science 1/2 Short Story: Tidal Hearts

The huge, towering wall was just a few kilometres away from land.

He sighed. How many times had he cast the thunder stun spell now?

Yasmi stared at the impending tsunami. The product of Taiwan's devastating undersea earthquake a few days ago, it triggered an alarm which sent the denizens of Brunei's coastal areas to evacuate to high land. People have already given up on salvaging, and LNG was doomed to destruction.

But Brunei has young, national heroes to call upon. The Science 1/2 band of youths had performed miracles to save the nation, including thwarting terrorists and crushing a plot to overthrow the Sultan, but most of them have already left the country for further studies.

So how can these heroes like Yasmi save them from a natural disaster? As the onrushing tidal wave races nearer, he frowned, he would need to seek an explanation for his failure. He was the wrong elemental to start with; thunder is useless against water in huge amouts as it will distribute the damage. He could also say all the gang have left, but that has been his excuse for the past few years, the public wouldn't take it anymore.

He dropped on his knees, tired and dejected. Lumut Beach was dark and gloomy, not only because of the thunderstorms from Yasmi's summoning, not only because of the dark shadow the tsunami was casting, but it was currently a ghost village.

And pretty soon, it will be a ruined village. His livelihood will be gone, along with a lot of his and the people's belongings, washed away just like what happened around the same date in Asia 2 years ago.

"I'd rather die..."

The wave was bearing on him, several times his height. But he wasn't looking at it, he was closing his eyes, uttering his last rites. He always thought of himself as a failure, and it was a fitting end to his short and unproductive life...

"...this smell..." He smelt a scent that was familiar to him, one he yearns. "Am I in heaven... it can't be. I should be in hell."

He heard a screech, and felt water hitting him. He waited for the wave to sweep him away from his feet...

But it was only waist-deep. He opened his eyes to find the reason why the wave was gone all of a sudden...

"It's... you." He saw a majestic being in front of him. She had long, blue hair, with a fair blue skin with an aquamarine attire. It was the Water Maiden, Undine, which was the transformation of Safoora from her Pisces Ring. She made the waters recede with her uncanny power.

Safoora transformed back into her original appearance. Yasmi was motionless, and so was she, still turning her back to him, a bit breathless.

"Just in time..." she stated. "I just came back on emergency from my honeymoon as soon as I heard it."
"Oh don't put that in..." he replied. "Why..." he then asked.
"It's not just your village, Yas. It's mine too. Or at least my family. And the rest of the people. You should feel grateful of me, I'm not someone who turns their back on her roots..."
"But you're turning your back on me."
"You are a different thing altogether." Safoora stated, finally turning back and walking back to shore. As he passed the kneeling Yasmi, he grabbed her hand.
"Wait... I..." he paused, while she stopped to hear him. "...thank you... for everything."
"Don't mention it. You need to take some of the credit when it comes, your stun shots did buy me some time." and with that parting statement, she waved goodbye, eager to get another flight to resume her honeymoon.

Yasmi sadly watched her disappearing figure. The sunset light shone on him as the clouds cleared. He clenched the sand on his two hands, and screamed his lungs out to the sea, letting out the angst deep inside his soul: he could have all the strength in the world, but nothing will ever make her come back to him again.