Level 3 now has its two main enemies and I'm working on the bosses (once I actually work out what I want them to do).
Unconfirmed Story 1It was 9:37 am, I badly needed the toilet and an iconic red double decker bus passing outside the window advertising 'PeeWee' products was not helping. I swung around in the chair, turning away from the windows which doubled as the entire outside wall. I squeezed my legs together and decided to focus on something else. Well, there was plenty to focus on. The big brown wood and leather desk I was sitting behind was arranged to perfection. Not symmetrical, but not unpleasant to the eye. A complementing brown leather desk tidy, a chrome lamp, headed notepaper and a single discrete but respectable pen to its side. Everything was just so. The opposite wall also had a window in it, this one a rectangular horizontal slice that gave a wide view over the Thames and a myrad of powerful buildings that lay on the other side. Eyes on the prize at all times. Then again, I hadn't expected anything less from the man who owned this room.Unconfirmed Story 1 by lycan-rising
The Arena Chapter 33: PrologueoOoThe Arena Chapter 33: Prologue by lycan-rising
Emma, three days into the arena combat simulation program
I loved my job. Being a medic is what I enjoy. All that fighting business...messy stuff. Much cleaner to just deal with wounds. This was why I was currently questioning my situation. I had a tray of assorted biscuits in my hands and I was walking around the high command table offering some to each of the generals and their aids.
The important things in my life at the moment: tending to wounded soldiers, organizing the medical center and handing out cookies. Yup. Sounds legit.
I left the tray in the middle of the table and walked out of the room, leaving them to talk about tactics and building timetables. I didn't care for much about that. I passed one of the Generals, Cambria, speaking to someone quietly in the corner. I wasn't particularly interested in what they had to say until a specific phrase caught my ears.
"I have a feeling Larkin will find himself ambus
Heya. I started on DA as a writer and i still take great enjoyment writing but I've also branched out into some 3d/visual effects and even some drawing (le gasp! And trust me, i was confident the day i drew anything would result in the Armageddon)|
But nowadays I just enjoy making art and keeping a (usually) weekly journal on funny things that happen in my week.