07-11-2016, 12:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-11-2016, 03:17 PM by Marcus Wright.)
Expecting to find a exit, nothing bothered the three of the exhausted survivors more than the the screech of the ball of metal. The metal was as malleable as clay when the ancient man threw the useless junk heap aside like a child's toy.
Okor lead the brave explorers as the flame braced phoenix and the cold, metal tainted man named Marcus felt on edge. Everyone decided it was safer that the general covered them from the elements.
The group felt the chills of the forsaken cave making everyone's neck hair stand up on edge. Fiara swore she could've felt claustrophobic as she stepped into the mine with Marcus besides her. She took a deep breath and caught a slight sigh and rolling of the eyes from Marcus. She scoffed.
The darkness of the mine, death of the miners and the area surrounding them started to feel all too real. “Everything, the miners who became mad, eating each other's flesh over ...power."
Power… What does it feel like to wield it over somebody else who feels weak?[\i]
Marcus’s thoughts became words as he related it to his situation. “My world?” “I died years ago by Lethal injection. I honestly woke up in a different earth. One post apocalyptic setting full of machine men who held power over humans.”Should I mention Cyberdyne and Skynet? Power is a word thrown around so easily.
“Signing with Skynet that day was horrible. I lost what was left of my humanity as I battled Just for survival of those important to me.. My girlfriend and friends. “
Survivor, he survived being one pawn to become another’s pawn.. Like being moved by Omni on a chessboard, favored prime providing chuckles to the entity
Killer, a word used by many to describe those in society who kill in defense or more. Marcus eyes Okor and nods “ I am a terminator, a being meant to kill yet even a cyborg can feel small amounts of emotion. Traces of humanity remained inside his human body parts.
Fiara said “what did it feel like on death row?”
Marcus closed his eyes for a second and blinked “ It felt weird knowing that all of us have a limited time.. "
[i]But omni will never allow rest.
Machinery betrayed all thoughts as he listened to Okor and Fiara.
A team that stays together, fights together”
A pickaxe was placed nearby in Marcus’s green coat. In case of danger, he'd use it.
Fiara’s screams at Okor proceeded of echoing in the mine. As Fiara tried to determine how many people Okor killed, he admitted the truth.
The ancient general had killed planets and so much more.
Was everything good however ?
Okor lead the brave explorers as the flame braced phoenix and the cold, metal tainted man named Marcus felt on edge. Everyone decided it was safer that the general covered them from the elements.
The group felt the chills of the forsaken cave making everyone's neck hair stand up on edge. Fiara swore she could've felt claustrophobic as she stepped into the mine with Marcus besides her. She took a deep breath and caught a slight sigh and rolling of the eyes from Marcus. She scoffed.
The darkness of the mine, death of the miners and the area surrounding them started to feel all too real. “Everything, the miners who became mad, eating each other's flesh over ...power."
Power… What does it feel like to wield it over somebody else who feels weak?[\i]
Marcus’s thoughts became words as he related it to his situation. “My world?” “I died years ago by Lethal injection. I honestly woke up in a different earth. One post apocalyptic setting full of machine men who held power over humans.”Should I mention Cyberdyne and Skynet? Power is a word thrown around so easily.
“Signing with Skynet that day was horrible. I lost what was left of my humanity as I battled Just for survival of those important to me.. My girlfriend and friends. “
Survivor, he survived being one pawn to become another’s pawn.. Like being moved by Omni on a chessboard, favored prime providing chuckles to the entity
Killer, a word used by many to describe those in society who kill in defense or more. Marcus eyes Okor and nods “ I am a terminator, a being meant to kill yet even a cyborg can feel small amounts of emotion. Traces of humanity remained inside his human body parts.
Fiara said “what did it feel like on death row?”
Marcus closed his eyes for a second and blinked “ It felt weird knowing that all of us have a limited time.. "
[i]But omni will never allow rest.
Machinery betrayed all thoughts as he listened to Okor and Fiara.
A team that stays together, fights together”
A pickaxe was placed nearby in Marcus’s green coat. In case of danger, he'd use it.
Fiara’s screams at Okor proceeded of echoing in the mine. As Fiara tried to determine how many people Okor killed, he admitted the truth.
The ancient general had killed planets and so much more.
Was everything good however ?
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