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Dark Fox-Chapter 2
Chapter 2: Blades
A beeping on my radar woke me up.
"There's something closing in on us," I stated through the radio at Damian.
"Then go after I. I'll be able to judge your skill."
I grumbled something and the fox hopped off the trailer before letting out a howl. That's when I noticed that the first dot was being chased by several other dots.
"If it's the Imperial Army then kill them," Damian hissed. I urged the fox forward. The first blip was moving at a high rate of speed.
"Tell me what zoid that is," I stated to the fox. She detected the zoid type and a body image appeared on the screen.
"A Lightning Saix. No wonder it's going so fast." We ran forward and as I got into sight the Lightning Saix skidded to a halt.
"Help I'm being chased. All my weapons are gone."
I looked at the zoid. It didn't have the big Twin Lightning Vulcan gun on it's back and instead of red markings it had baby blue.
"I'll take them out." The fox wouldn't move though. She was staring at the other zoid.
Dark Fox- Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Desert Sands
There was nothing for miles around. Just sand and rocks. The only thing with me was my Shadow Fox. I was out on a mission, being that I was one of the most famous mercenaries on the face of Planet Zi. My Shadow Fox was special, we both were. Bonded somehow, different from any sort of bond a pilot had with their zoid. She was alive and when I was at her controls it was like she was a part of me. I thought something and she did it. I barely had to move the controls. So we made an inseparable team of zoid and pilot.
As I let my fox run at her normal breakneck speed I thought of what I was after. Some secret papers stashed in an old base. That's all my employer had wanted and offered a hefty price for it. I listened to the money really. I wasn't greedy, but as a mercenary I needed it for supplies and ammo mostly. So I ran toward the base. As any Shadow Fox mine was equipped optical stealth equipment and other sneaky little tricks. She was like a normal Shadow Fox ex
The Freed ManThe Freed Man
Elmen walked along, clutching the money in one hand and the note in the other. The breath fogged out from his mouth, it had gotten ever colder with the night. The orange sky had faded to black.
The train station was in sight now. He bought the ticked and waited for the train. It was almost quarter to seven, not that late at all. Then the train was chugging into sight, steam rolling from it in a hiss as it slowly came to a stop. The door opened and a man in a nicely tailored suit stepped out. Elmen stood almost cautiously, he felt almost like a beggar compared to this mans elegance and noble air.
"Is this the train to Mollahan sir?"
"Yes it is," he said in a politely proper voice, "Do you have a ticket?" Elmen nodded and handed him the small ticket. He punched a hole in it before giving the ticket back. Elmen entered the train and looked around. He'd thought there would be more people on it and in the station. He looked out the window. The place was empty.
Odd, he thought.
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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