The girl steps back and looks away for a moment.
“I apologize, my name is Amelia. What are Ты called?”
Re-boot. “My name is Zero.”
“Zero, will Ты Присоединиться me in the battle against Ragnarok?”
I hesitate. Ragnarok? Could this really be the end of days? These creatures, I know they’re powerful, but are they really capable of destroying everything? Hehehe, well, at least I won’t be bored fighting them. I straighten my back and say: “Yes, I will Присоединиться Ты in preventing the end.”
/////
“Ah, how a single seed of madness can grow into such chaos. Such destruction, caused by a single twitch of the puppeteer’s finger. Soon, it will be time for me to descend on this world, and I will rule as a God!” With this, the god of madness, Hell Kiros, steps off the building, and vanishes.
Ch. 6
“Good god I’m hungry! There must be a law that keeps restaurants open during the apocalypse.” Yeah, humor. I’m a little out of practice, but I’ve been… cheery since Amelia showed up.
“Yes, well, I find that it would be quite difficult to enforce. Besides, we just had a meal less than an час ago.”
“Hey, I have a high metabolism; call it a Дизайн flaw if Ты want.” The creatures have mostly moved on, but we did not follow them. Apparently Amelia had seen where they first appeared, and we were now heading towards the facility she сказал(-а) they had originated from. I look down the улица, уличный and see one of the creatures staring intently at a mannequin in the Men’s Big and Tall Магазин and could not resist. “Hey, that suit’s just gonna make Ты uglier!” I laugh when it looks at me, bewildered, then stop when five еще appear from the adjoining alley. “Oops. I’ll take the four on the left, Ты get the other two.”
“Ha,” Amelia laughs, firing four energy bolts, “How about Ты take the other two.”
“Show-off,” I say, and dash вперед with my blade at the ready. I jump and dash around the creatures, slashing at their armored hides for the purposes of irritating them and making them strike at themselves and each other. As I tire of the grotesque parody of a slapstick comedy, I strike swiftly at their necks, ending their performance and lives.
“You have room to talk.” Amelia says, but I hear the laughter in her voice. “Come on, we need to find out who set these things loose.”
Before long, we find ourselves at a gated compound on the far side of town. “Tsk, tsk they left the door open; someone could come in and rob them.”
“Like us?”
“Only if they left the mess hall unguarded.” We walk through the gates without incident and come to the main entrance.
We enter the building and look around, “Nobody home?” I pause and look at the alarm box on the Стена “All of their security is down, and there is no one at the guard station, what’s going on here?”
Amelia wanders over to the computer and looks at the screen, “There appears to be a map of the facility on this machine.”
“Really? Let me look,” I walk over and examine the display. “It’s like they want us to find everything… but why?” I find the room labeled “Control Room” and follow the halls back to our current location. “Well, assuming this map is real; we should be able to get all the way to the center just by following this hall.”
We creep along the hallway, expecting some kind of ambush around every corner. Some of the doors had bright оранжевый bio-hazard signs that drew my attention; “Incubation 1”, “Autopsy”, “Failsafe Installation”. I stop at the last one and stare. “These creatures have an artificial fail-safe device.”
“What does that mean?” Amelia whispers.
“It means that we can take them out from somewhere in this facility, a single switch and they all drop dead.” Of course, if you’re going to unleash a horde of monsters Ты would need a way to stop them. I should have known. “
We still need to reach the control room, that is where the fail-safe switch should be. Now, instead of simply trying to find why, we can end this here and now!”
The control room was chaos. Bodies and parts of bodies everywhere, blood painting the walls and floor a brownish red, and strange, yet familiar burn marks on surfaces throughout the room. “This was not them.” I state, not that the fact wasn’t obvious.
“But what could have done this if not them?”
“I’m not su-” I stop as I notice a scorched metal case; the scorch marks where perfectly natural, and far from fresh. I slip over to it and open it slightly. A single indent in the foam padding showed that the case had once held a large syringe, which was now lying empty on the floor.
“I apologize, my name is Amelia. What are Ты called?”
Re-boot. “My name is Zero.”
“Zero, will Ты Присоединиться me in the battle against Ragnarok?”
I hesitate. Ragnarok? Could this really be the end of days? These creatures, I know they’re powerful, but are they really capable of destroying everything? Hehehe, well, at least I won’t be bored fighting them. I straighten my back and say: “Yes, I will Присоединиться Ты in preventing the end.”
/////
“Ah, how a single seed of madness can grow into such chaos. Such destruction, caused by a single twitch of the puppeteer’s finger. Soon, it will be time for me to descend on this world, and I will rule as a God!” With this, the god of madness, Hell Kiros, steps off the building, and vanishes.
Ch. 6
“Good god I’m hungry! There must be a law that keeps restaurants open during the apocalypse.” Yeah, humor. I’m a little out of practice, but I’ve been… cheery since Amelia showed up.
“Yes, well, I find that it would be quite difficult to enforce. Besides, we just had a meal less than an час ago.”
“Hey, I have a high metabolism; call it a Дизайн flaw if Ты want.” The creatures have mostly moved on, but we did not follow them. Apparently Amelia had seen where they first appeared, and we were now heading towards the facility she сказал(-а) they had originated from. I look down the улица, уличный and see one of the creatures staring intently at a mannequin in the Men’s Big and Tall Магазин and could not resist. “Hey, that suit’s just gonna make Ты uglier!” I laugh when it looks at me, bewildered, then stop when five еще appear from the adjoining alley. “Oops. I’ll take the four on the left, Ты get the other two.”
“Ha,” Amelia laughs, firing four energy bolts, “How about Ты take the other two.”
“Show-off,” I say, and dash вперед with my blade at the ready. I jump and dash around the creatures, slashing at their armored hides for the purposes of irritating them and making them strike at themselves and each other. As I tire of the grotesque parody of a slapstick comedy, I strike swiftly at their necks, ending their performance and lives.
“You have room to talk.” Amelia says, but I hear the laughter in her voice. “Come on, we need to find out who set these things loose.”
Before long, we find ourselves at a gated compound on the far side of town. “Tsk, tsk they left the door open; someone could come in and rob them.”
“Like us?”
“Only if they left the mess hall unguarded.” We walk through the gates without incident and come to the main entrance.
We enter the building and look around, “Nobody home?” I pause and look at the alarm box on the Стена “All of their security is down, and there is no one at the guard station, what’s going on here?”
Amelia wanders over to the computer and looks at the screen, “There appears to be a map of the facility on this machine.”
“Really? Let me look,” I walk over and examine the display. “It’s like they want us to find everything… but why?” I find the room labeled “Control Room” and follow the halls back to our current location. “Well, assuming this map is real; we should be able to get all the way to the center just by following this hall.”
We creep along the hallway, expecting some kind of ambush around every corner. Some of the doors had bright оранжевый bio-hazard signs that drew my attention; “Incubation 1”, “Autopsy”, “Failsafe Installation”. I stop at the last one and stare. “These creatures have an artificial fail-safe device.”
“What does that mean?” Amelia whispers.
“It means that we can take them out from somewhere in this facility, a single switch and they all drop dead.” Of course, if you’re going to unleash a horde of monsters Ты would need a way to stop them. I should have known. “
We still need to reach the control room, that is where the fail-safe switch should be. Now, instead of simply trying to find why, we can end this here and now!”
The control room was chaos. Bodies and parts of bodies everywhere, blood painting the walls and floor a brownish red, and strange, yet familiar burn marks on surfaces throughout the room. “This was not them.” I state, not that the fact wasn’t obvious.
“But what could have done this if not them?”
“I’m not su-” I stop as I notice a scorched metal case; the scorch marks where perfectly natural, and far from fresh. I slip over to it and open it slightly. A single indent in the foam padding showed that the case had once held a large syringe, which was now lying empty on the floor.
When Ты hope,
Ты expect and wish,
Ты have a feeling for wanting,
Your desires to be filled,
Ты don’t want them killed,
Hope makes Ты stronger,
We live to hope,
Hope is what keeps us going,
Keep it sealed,
Let it be healed,
Like it’s your shield,
Sometimes it’s your battle field,
Keep hope close to Ты in life,
Sometimes Ты need to rethink twice,
For hope is unstable,
It comes and goes,
Hope is a special gift,
Not everyone knows,
If they do, they don’t bother to show,
Some of us want to lose hope,
Some of us want to regain hope,
Some think it’s a useless tool,
Yet they’re the ones blind,
Who won’t come to mind?
Ты and I, we all need hope,
No matter how far we seem from it,
It will find us one day,
For hope will come to us,
Wish and desire Ты сердце out,
Keep in mind,
Don’t back away;
Ты know what Ты want,
Keep hoping till the END……
Ты expect and wish,
Ты have a feeling for wanting,
Your desires to be filled,
Ты don’t want them killed,
Hope makes Ты stronger,
We live to hope,
Hope is what keeps us going,
Keep it sealed,
Let it be healed,
Like it’s your shield,
Sometimes it’s your battle field,
Keep hope close to Ты in life,
Sometimes Ты need to rethink twice,
For hope is unstable,
It comes and goes,
Hope is a special gift,
Not everyone knows,
If they do, they don’t bother to show,
Some of us want to lose hope,
Some of us want to regain hope,
Some think it’s a useless tool,
Yet they’re the ones blind,
Who won’t come to mind?
Ты and I, we all need hope,
No matter how far we seem from it,
It will find us one day,
For hope will come to us,
Wish and desire Ты сердце out,
Keep in mind,
Don’t back away;
Ты know what Ты want,
Keep hoping till the END……
Temporary Home
For some people, this world is only a stopover. They arrive here to do some good while they can, but they know that this is still not their true home. They are Ангелы who come to light up our lives with their luminescence and to teach us what they can before they have to Переместить on. They flash in on golden wings, but it seems that they are gone before Ты can say “Thank you” или “I Любовь you”. They leave softly, without fanfare. They Kiss our brow as lightly as a heart’s whisper, and smile, blinding us with its brightness. When we blink, they are gone.
For some people, this world is only a stopover. They arrive here to do some good while they can, but they know that this is still not their true home. They are Ангелы who come to light up our lives with their luminescence and to teach us what they can before they have to Переместить on. They flash in on golden wings, but it seems that they are gone before Ты can say “Thank you” или “I Любовь you”. They leave softly, without fanfare. They Kiss our brow as lightly as a heart’s whisper, and smile, blinding us with its brightness. When we blink, they are gone.
Друзья Are Forever,so I thought.
All those pictures that I bought,now torn apart along with my broken heart.
I miss those hugs and laughs we use to share,because now they act like they don't care.
Now all we do is fight.
I wish God would give us some light,give me a solution to solve all this tension.
Друзья don't back stab you.
Друзья don't talk behind your back или be pissed off at Ты when they feel like it.
Nobody seems to care anymore.
Now girls are turning into whores.
All I know is that now we are all Друзья for never.
When we need to go back to being Друзья FOREVER!
All those pictures that I bought,now torn apart along with my broken heart.
I miss those hugs and laughs we use to share,because now they act like they don't care.
Now all we do is fight.
I wish God would give us some light,give me a solution to solve all this tension.
Друзья don't back stab you.
Друзья don't talk behind your back или be pissed off at Ты when they feel like it.
Nobody seems to care anymore.
Now girls are turning into whores.
All I know is that now we are all Друзья for never.
When we need to go back to being Друзья FOREVER!
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The Название comes from the Описание a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd Любовь to hear what Ты like или hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The Название comes from the Описание a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd Любовь to hear what Ты like или hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl