His vigorous fire dimmed, crawled up his sword guard and faded. A gigantic robot fell to the ground and busted into flames. Drone clustered around and extinguished the flames. Draven smirked and turned around, in taking his workmanship. He strolled across the piles of robots and jumped down from the platform. “Level 7? Piece of cake!” “Yes, a piece of cake.” Draven glanced at the speaker and continued walking. “Hey kid, where is your girlfriend?” Knowing who it was, Draven shouted “Get lost, grandpa! She isn’t here” “Grandpa?” he frowned, wagging his Irish brows. “It’s Graham” “Whatever!”  “So, where is she…” Graham grabbed his shoulder. “I mean WolfQueen?” “She isn’t here” Draven sighed and shrugged his shoulder from his grasp. “Can you call her?” “NO!!” Draven gulped down a mouthful of water. “Fine.” “Finally!” Draven massaged his temples and headed to an arena bot, fixing his next

“Move! Move! Get out of my way!” he shouted and ran through the busy shop-goers, dozens of guards chased his figure.Speaking into his collar, “On pursuit! I repeat suspect is male, Caucasian 5 feet 9 with punk green hair”“Requesting assistance on the C section of the first floor”He took a glance back, made a turn to the right. His hands squeezed the storage pouch strapped to his waist.  He looked down to his new sneakers, which was probably stolen. “Let’s see what this baby can do?” He tapped his sneakers by the ankles, thrusters prouted from the heel. A second later, he boosted him further like a flash of a camera.Suddenly, a couple of teleported appeared a meter in front of him. He teleported himself two meters behind them.Vernon said “Why do you just teleport yourself bout of this mall?"Draven snapped “I can’t. There are jammers everywhere&rd

Gunshots fired outside, disrupting the ambience. Few whispered among themselves. “Hey, what’s that?”“What?”“I guess we shouldn’t have come here?”"Did someone die?"  “I don’t know”The serving bot announced, “Dear patrons! Please calm down, there is no need to worry our guards will handle the situation outside”“I repeat, the situation is under control”A couple stood from their table and from their expressions, they were ready to leave. The robot blocked their way “Excuse me, sir. Can you please take your seat?”*Bang* *Bang*The reception pressed the button underneath his desk and shouted. “Emergency! We are under a bandit attack”“What is going on?” the manager approached the counter.“Don’t worry, sir. I called backup”He leaned over and

Coach Fredrickson noted few points on his notepad, and rested his pen back on his ear. He shouted "Call him in!"A trainer signalled the referee and selected their next line up. "Subs"A spectating robot referee raised a neon board above his head, which was soon displayed on the giant holographic screens floating in the air.His armour and the other's turned to fluorescent yellow and soon swapped them with another. He shouted "Are you f*** kidding me?"A boy with ravenous hair switched to his place. The Hellhound crest on his armour glowed blood red. He flung his arm, sending a wave of fire and clashed against a similar attack of fire. "Why did you sub me out?" He growled, facing the Coach."Keep quiet Osborne!" Coach sent him a glare, keeping him in line.Osborne gnawed his teeth. He turned to the row of benches and snared, "You! Get out!" he shoved his teammate out of the seat and took it for himself.<

Punches and kicks resounded within the dome. Her hair swayed to the breeze as the middle schooler climbed up the stairs. The glass dome entered her sight. 'Why do I have to call him?’  She paused her step. ‘Wait, is he fighting?’ She squinted her eyes. "I think I have seen him before..." She walked inside and shouted, "Rocco! Rocco!"The moment Rocco craned his neck, Draven punched. Unable to dodge, Rocco tilted his head and his punch struck his left cheek. Rocco skidded back. Rocco planted his feet on the ground and shouted, “Violet?” Draven held himself back and turned around with a smile. She shouted. “Don't you know what time it is?"Rocco gave her a sheepish smile. "Lunch?”"It's now past three. Momma is furious! Come down fast" "Sure. I thought I still had time." Rocco turned to him, said "Draven, is it okay if we take a break?" "Y