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The Mental Link - Part 1

"Are you sure this will work?"
Jakeob Mixel turned around. "Don't be stupid, Kia, of course, it will!"
"Good. I'm hoping it will," Kia Visoun replied with a sigh.
Yppah Visoun leaned against the wall of Jakeob's lab. "It better work," he threatened, " because I don't want my uncle following our every move anymore!"
Kia glared at him. "Your dad, Ypp- my uncle- follows our every move, and do you see me complaining? No?"
Jakeob swivelled around in his chair. "Uh, guys, please don't start arguing-"
"Well, I'm not the one with an evil sorcerer as a father!" Yppah yelled, taking a step towards Kia.
Jakeob, panicked, started flipping switches on his remote and typing furiously on his laptop.
Kia, furious, jumped towards her cousin.
Jakeob hit a button, and a glass cylinder surrounded Kia.
She proceeded to bang on the glass, which would not break. She charged up a dark chi energy blast and fired. Smoke filled her cylinder. She coughed, but the glass didn't break.
Jakeob turned to Yppah. "Honestly. Why."
Yppah shrugged.
Jakeob rolled his eyes, mumbled "Just like his father.", and pointed to an x on the ground. "Listen up. How this machine works, to make it simple, is that it will make Kia and Luke's mental link smaller and smaller, and then it will shatter, causing Luke to..."
"Back up, back up, back up, back up. Simpler, please. How does it break? And what do you need me for?"
"Ok, I'll try to make it as simple as I can. It will bring Kia and her father's souls closer together, until the power surge causes them to be blown far away, breaking the mental link. The catch is that there is a 50% chance Luke will appear here. I've calculated where, and it's right there." He pointed, more dynamically, to the tape in the x shape on the floor.
Yppah replied,"Oh. So you want me to be in a position that allows me to jump on Luke, or contain him so that he doesn't..."
"Be my dad?" Kia shrugged.
"Yeah!" Yppah smiled.
Jakeob smiled too. "You ready, Kia?"
"Heck yeah, I am!" Kia smiled, throwing a fist in the air.
"OK then," Jakeob said, flipping a switch, "let's do this!"
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