The Predecessor's ethereal structure flashed with a delicate grin. "Go forward, Henry, and may the insight you gain in this virtual domain enable you on the planet past. As Henry and his Frostbite Mythical serpent wandered further into the computer generated experience domain, a loud thunder shook the ground underneath them. A gigantic animal rose up out of the shadows, its monstrous structure overshadowing them with scaring presence. It was a fearsome animal, with scales as pitch dark and eyes that glimmered with malignance.With his heart beating in his chest, Henry drew his virtual sword and took a protective position. The Frostbite Winged serpent released a cold impact, covering the ground in a chilly sheen, getting ready for the fight to come close by its human buddy. The stage was set for an awe-inspiring a conflict.The beast lurched forward, its hooks cutting through the air with deadly goal. Henry quickly avoided its assault, his reflexes sharpened from incalculable fights ba

Henry stared at the computer screen, seeing nothing. Moments ago he’d chatted with the company owner and had bought it. They had faxed him the documents of the company and even their signature on it. It was open before him now, bold and willing. Henry nodded to himself as he read all the documents, sometimes ‘ahh-ing’ and ‘hmm-ing’. He liked that they had left their rules, that they had acknowledged that it was no longer theirs again. It was a pity. Life sometimes was.Henry’s phone rang, and he jerked. He glared at the phone. He hated unsuspecting sounds, and he made a note to silence the phone. But because a spurge of anger had come over him just a little, he let the phone ring till the end. He focused back on his computer screen, expecting the caller to call again. And the phone did ring. Henry snatched it off the table and held it to his ear. Without even looking at the caller ID, his eyes were still focused on his computer screen.“Hello?” He crumpled.“Whoa,” Louis’s voice came

“Let’s move,” Henry said as he dusted the armor he was wearing. It had the sweet smell of the syrup the man had probably before he was killed. Henry had already cornered four more walls with his men before they heard the cackle from their armors. “Attention! Attention!” They checked themselves. They eventually came up with the wallow talkie that was tucked on their armor. Henry raised his walkie talkie to his ears. “Bring the guest to the base, over.” They paused, then heard another person reply. “At the shore, binging the guests to the base right now, over.” The men kept silent, waiting for Henry to talk. Henry studied the walkie talkie, then deduced that they were probably bringing an important person from the shore to the base. He paced as he thought furiously. They had cornered so many walls, but never seem to get to the base. What if the base entrance wasn’t even here? Had he gotten it wrong all along? He looked down at himself. He was disguised as one of their guards. He c

Henry noticed immediately that it was a guarded room, and that there were no soldier there. Louis whistled in a very low tone, happy to finally be free.“I cant believe our luck,” he said. “There are no guards here.”“They we’re all probably sent to escort the man.” Henry said.Louis bolted the door behind him. It was a thin room that felt more than a corridor than a room. They went down the room until they saw a small opening on the wall. Henry peeped into the wall, it showed the room where Mr. Anderson and another man sat. Henry suddenly realized that the room where he and Louis were was a guarded room, a room only meant for specified guards to watch their boss and make sure he wasn’t being attacked. Only the guards weren’t there at the moment.Louis examined the place and found a door at the end side of the room. He opened it gently, then peeped inside. It was the way that led o a hidden alcove. He could see the trail and a ray of sunlight at the far end. He closed the door back an

Henry and his breathed a deep sigh of relief when they reached the end of the alcove. Beyond them was the shore, blue seed and sparkling sand. Henry had never seen anything more inviting. His mind worked furiously as he and Louis walked on the hot sand; they needed to get to the rest of their team. Henry wondered where they were and what they were doing.He hoped it was something productive; he wasn’t about to get killed by the guards or forced to swim in those deep waves, which eventually would cause him to be eaten by a shark. Henry visibly shuddered.Louis beside him, a breather laboriously as they sprinted to the shore. He glanced back again to make sure they weren’t followed and seemed satisfied that he had successfully locked the door. Who knows? They may be able to get out of here alive after all.Suddenly, a group of guards emerged in front of them. Lou had no idea where they’d come from, but he was sure it was out of the dense foliage rather than thin air. He hated surprises