Henry sat in the second chair after the school bus' door, his head resting on the wound up window. He saw his "rival" approaching, better still, marching, and that nosy boy running after her from behind. She leapt into the bus, her gaze met his then turned to his seat, she growled, walking away she took her seat at the back of the bus. Then came the boy who scuffled into the bus, pausing he stared at Judith and back at Henry. "Now I get it !" He exclaimed, the furious look on Judith's face making him grin mischievously. He took his seat beside Henry. "Hello, I'm James," he began, smiling at Henry who just stared outside through the window. "You really broke the record today, beating the best student in Physics - who happens to be my sister - to the number one spot, teaching old Sam to not be naughty, and sitting in your rival's favorite chair. You're not only taking her title, you're also taking her brother and her seat, guess what you'll be taking next ?" James paused, Henry

Vage Verzak stared at this imperial army from the bow of his interstellar battleship - the Talon. Their flags fluttering dauntlessly, prepared to unleash an assault upon his paradimensional cosmic arcade, how they had found it wasn't his concern, what mattered to Vage was making them regret ever battling with him. "Calk Xan never gets tired of fooling around with his meaningless schemes of taking me down," Vage said to Rode - his red panther lying besides him. Rode purred, his paw covering his yawning jaws. "I can see that you're getting bored with teaching a dumb feudal lord the same lessons over and over again. It could be annoying Rode, but it's worth being termed as a light workout." Rode purred excitedly as he rose on all fours. "Now let's see what card Calk Xan is going to dole out first", Vage said combing his beard with his fingers, "unlike him, I am a noble fighter and always play fair, giving my opponent the opportunity to choose his cards wisely." Rode gr

That flaring hologram of geometric configurations enacted themselves before him, creating multiple combinations, they switched the positions of different structures, a unique code and configuration was finally attained. It's intense flaring created a sea of flames within the cosmic skies, eight cosmic portals tore open with enflamed and titanic chains crashing upon Rode's being, they entangled themselves around him , inhibiting him from fighting.   "That's what happens when you have the Eight Doors of People", Calk said to himself, "and this is just one among its numerous capabilities. I don't see how Vage's precious cosmic beast, Rode can break free from it."   Vage's enflamed eyes closed, he could feel the pain which Rode was undergoing as the enflamed waves which the chains gave bore their burning sensations into his being, along with the entire army of Calk's cosmic beasts falling upon him from all corners, keeping Rode completely under check. Cali

A hood concealing his face, his metallic boots clanged with the armoured floor of his battleship as he walked towards the edge of the Mace. Trident by his side, Thorace surveyed the entire terrain if the battlefield. The grand mountains blazed like monuments underneath the rays of the twelve suns, along with the menancing look of the battleships surrounding him, Thorace could see that he had been cornered, but that didn't mean he had been caught, instead, it gave him the opportunity to make the conflict even more interesting, and the way the tables were about to turn would be dramatic.   "I can feel it", Trident said taking in the air, "the heat of battle."   "You read my mind Trident", Thorace remarked, "I'm really anxious to get in the zone."   Staring at the battlecarpets above him, five in all, they were the flagships of this fleet. He knew who they were, Thorace smiled, and he was as the one who had come looking for them - the real

Norgus strained as he is raised himself onto his feet, slamming his hand upon the metal deck of the battlecarpet, he gave a cry of fury, but before he could fully satisfy the burning desire of his rage, the Mace's fleet of interstellar chariots fell upon their fleet, unleashing volleys of beams and halos. Enacting a shield from the metal band on his wrist, he fought to keep his balance with a knee bending forward as he received the impact of the storm. Norgus growled as he battled against the forceful impact which the halos landing on his shield bore. The metal pads on his knees screeched, exhuming sparks as it slid over the battlecarpet's armoured surface as he was thrown backwards on receiving the impact. Norgus got back on his feet as soon as the storm died away, he had gotten some bruises but the battle was just beginning and he had more than just a reserve of strength within him to keep fighting. "Ray guns", Norgus ordered, "fire !" Once again, another storm of flames c