Ding![ You have successfully subdued a B level awakener. Death by drowning. ][ You have levelled up as a D-Level Cultivator ]Name: M.A.K.S Anderson Age: 18Level: 380Rank: D (Prey)Stat points: 30kQi Level: 1M Maks was slightly cold from the low temperature, he had conditioned his body to adapt to the water. [ Your mission will be uploaded soon ]......December, night. Bernard watched a GIF trending online play on repeat for the past 2 minutes. A crew member in black used a crowbar to break a box. Goddard rolled out in chains with water and rolled back up in reverse. The caption read. WHERE BABIES COME FROM...Years ago, Frank had trapped himself in a glass box full of water to attempt a Houdini escapade, he failed miserably. Bernard laughed out loud wiping his eye. "I'm so sorry but this looks too good to be true.""I don't get it." Jessica said cluelessly. "It's alright, Jess, none of us do." Suzanne said in a dry tone shaking her head while they set the table.Bernard an
Maks inquired in curiosity. Victor looked around."I don't see or hear them anymore.""Yes?""I guess that... makes all the difference.""Yes!" He folded his arms. Victor's expression turned bleak and he hung his head kicking the ball away dully. ... At the park, Artemis held up apples assessing them. "Hmm."Victor typed on his phone and Irma squealed when the fruits dropped on her head."Is this necessary?" Irma clutched her head. It was throbbing."Sorry, I was just trying to learn how to juggle." She sat down on the picnic table crunching on an apple. Victor cringed while she crunched another diverting his attention from his phone."Okay, you got me. Maybe stick to what you're good at or better yet just learn to play an instrument. That won't hurt anybody else." He muttered and Artemis looked boredly at him. "Okay.""I thought you were a "master of none" kind of person?" Irma asked.She inhaled sharply. "You both know me so well." She dusted his jacket. Irma grimaced at him. "Doe
His heart raced. "I'm gonna need you to calm down, try not to scare her or anything." She said mildly."Thank you." He said and took careful steps to settle down. Kirsta turned her head to him. "Victor, make something good out of yourself and wipe your nose! You remind me of that day at the playground all over again." She said groggily."Sorry." ...May The weather was hot again, there were talks on homecoming and Maks wrote paper upon the paper on the SATs, he wanted to become a medic, he learned with his hands, sort of and the system was just the right catalyst to help him practice how to work under stressful situations. He knew it wasn't going to be easy and he hardly considered doing extra credit projects but he ensured that he had optimum results for all courses. He took chemistry, biology, physics and math seriously. Literature at most. He raked his hair and shaded in the answers for his final exams. Working by time. The class was quiet, the supervisors were watching them li
The bear ran after her and Eden screamed running into the portico. They hurried through the hallway and it broke though the glass, chasing them."The cafeteria." He contended, the bear was no slow-poke, he could testify to that. He lured the bear further. It roared picking up speed and stopped at the open doors to the cafeteria when there was no sign of him. It recoiled in case of more humans and then walked in. Maks shrunk behind the door and it marched into the scattered cafetaria. Nudging metal trays down. He lured the cubs to follow. [ That's good ]He crawled out and shut the doors.[ Well done M.A.K.S. Your bravery has earned you a new animal ][ The Ostrich ] "Seriously." [ The ostrich is known for its speed and its tendency to roll in the sand and play dead whenever it is frightened.]... Eden Moore stepped outside hesitantly of the janitor's closet, it was quiet and the place looked like a crime scene. The doors were broken and the floors were littered with bloodstained
"Why would you ask?" She said in abrupt denial, a lump forming in her throat. He mugged, she was trying to make him look stupid."Because you've been stalking me like a creep?" He said and heads turned. He remembered the day he got the stomach flu and she had the camera flashing in his face. He was not afraid to cause a scene."All right, before this gets more embarrassing than it already is...I was only taking photos of you because...I have an art project and I needed a model. I guess I got carried away with...references." She let out hiding behind a history book. "I figured it would be better to take photos of you under natural circumstances where I...can...capture real emotion...""Like that one..." She muttered."What a relief." He said folding his arms. "Maybe find someone else and quit bothering me!"She bit her lip when he pushed past her and resorted to borrowing the books instead..... In the late hours of the afternoon. The mimic threw the battered merchant into the trash
Dom/Imago gazed at him for a moment, it did not care for his history with the host but the fact that he just referred to it as a despot would not go unanswered. ..."So, you think I'm a tyrant? Aye.""I guess you are. You can call me names, you can beat me up, but do not touch my sister!" He punched Dom and he fell over."I have no business with the child. More or less, your stupid feline.""Okay, Jess, go inside. I'll meet you there."He said and she limped inside the nursery with East. Peeping by the door."You don't stand a chance against me." Imago said. "Apologize now, evildoer before things get ugly.""Trust me, it will. I'm taking you on that fight." "It seems to me...Maks like you don't understand who exactly you are dealing with.""If that's what it takes to get you to take a hike! I don't owe you any apologies, because you've been bugging me for a long time now. You're the one who obviously needs fixing, I'm not afraid of you and if you want a brawl then you're getting on
"Yeah, sure, go ahead.""Can you fly without wings?""What?" He said in the heavy breeze. "Can you fly without wings? Like a sparrow or a hummingbird! That sort of stuff." He winced. "I never thought of that and I don't even plan on trying." He added sternly and she dropped her finger pouting."You're fun at parties." She muttered."Hey, the worst that can happen is a broken neck. Oh and my bills. Months of recovery. Which I don't have_time for.""Okay, just say when." She asserted and he mugged. They walked through the park where the dust storms plagued them the most. The trees were coated by dust and sunlight crept into their faces while they strolled. She marvelled at the webs covering the branches like canopies. "It's that time of the year yet? Nasty." A man grumpily swept patches of colorful latex on the floor by a cart while the officer wrote a ticket. They moved past a tree with porcupine quills embedded on it. Artemis kicked up a balloon with the back of her heel while s
"Venti? How dare you!? I am not a Venti!." Lightning crept through his veins and he held his breath when he struck again. Maks gazed at the maelstrom of dust, it looked like rushing dam water only dusty. He gulped and faced Tempest. "Technical question, is it the whole world? Or is it just one region?"His eyes blazed with electricity. "Because it seems to me like you can do a lot worse!" A gust of wind tossed, turned him, It dragged him in upside down. The hurricane beneath Tempest whipped like a helicopter as he spiralled around him."I assure you..." He read his library card. "Maks Anchorman."_and tossed it away. "That the world will know how truly DANGEROUS dust storms can be. Even the government won't recover from this.""Well la-di-da. This all sounds like some climate change propaganda."Tempest's eyes lit up. "You're not far from it my boy." Maks looked down and eyes rounded at the dusty tempest and the ghastly storm in the shape of horses leaping inside hungry for his do