Sitting down at that table, this family of four dug into their dinner. "There's a new family in the neighborhood," Mrs John said, her knife cutting through her beef. "When did they move in ?" Mr john asked.. "About a week ago," the woman replied. "Oh, you mean Mr and Mrs Kayode," James interrupted, a mischievous smile stealing his face as he stared at Judith. "You know them ?" James'father asked surprised. "Yes I do," James replied with an air of importance, "they even have a boy called Henry." "Mhm", sounded his mother, "what school does he attend ?" "Our school", James revealed, "he's even in the same class with Judith and me." "So he's your classmate isn't that right Judith ?" Their father tagged. She ate on silently not wanting to reply, seething inwardly at how stupid her brother could be at times. What did James think he was trying to prove? That she ... Oh ! She couldn't even say the word, a five foot three boy with a five foot eight girl, what a h
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 howling arose as that storm cleared the battlefield of anything which stood in its way, engulfing the terrain in a sea of lightning and flames. "He thought his Storm wiped out my defensive wall of tentacles Rode", Vage said, "not knowing that I had to call for retreat using the explosion to mask the whole scheme." Rode gave an approving growl, his golden eyes glistening with anticipation to battle. Calk's fists tightened, he still couldn't understand how Vage had been able to take down his army of cosmic beasts with just one shot from that cannon, it unleashed the destructive energy it possessed, courtesy of the cosmic arcade. "Vage !" Calk growled. "Cosmic beasts !" Sending his entire army of cosmic beasts charging towards Vage's ship, Calk stood in fury and anticipation, anxious to see the Talon blow up into pieces. This wasn't the first encounter he had had with Vage, and Calk knew about his cosmic beast Rode - that annoying pet of his. He always wondered how
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
Why had Vage not made any move ? Instead he stood there grinning stupidly at him. If Vage wanted to kill him, Calk thought, then he should better get it over with and fast, then he saw Vage lift his right arm into the air. "Rode", Vage communed telepathically, "that'll do, I think Calk has had enough." But Rode was persistent, he wanted to take his pound of flesh, and his paws kept crashing upon the shield. What was wrong with this creature ? Calk shivered. Rode finally stopped, his paws resting on the shield as he growled furiously. He had been denied something which he desperately wanted, but Vage was his master and he didn't have any choice but to obey. Letting go, Rode turned around and walked away, but like a torn tendon, he spun around and struck again, charging at the shield his paws landed like halos making it quake without giving way for the infuriated beast to go through. Calk's heart leapt to his throat due to Rode's sudden reaction, now
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
The astral skies above began to ripple in scarlet waves that gradually concealed this plain in a shield leaving the pirates of the Feudal Order and Thorace trapped within this massive globe. Staring at themselves petrified, the rest realized that they had been tricked into staying in the pretext of battle, meanwhile, it was just a trap to get them cornered, leaving them with no option but to fight if they didn't concede to his request. "Finally", Trident said, "they've realized that they're the ones who are cornered", facing Thorace he continued, "how about we gore them down right now ?" "Patience Trident", Thorace replied, "we'll give them a final chance to hand over the Trail Disector, just for honor's sake." "Norgus !" Thorace summoned. "You know what the price you must pay to get your freedom without anything fatal happening to your fleet. But if you decide to take matters to the blade", lifting his gaze to confront the five pi
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