Now, will you people believe me when I say it sucks?!
Can I trashcan the whole mess now without getting blasted?
only if you want to and I mean if YOU want to
<looks left and right to make sure SkyKnight and Twister aren't
close enough to shoot him>....
thereby missing the glint of cold hard steel clenched in the fist of
Skywise as he silently swings to the ground behind him.
Geez, some of these people are MILLITANT too!
cluttered room, sounds of light snoring eminated from the bed. Next to the
bed, several dozen empty Mountain Dew cans testified to the caffeine intake
of the young man on the bed. Upon a desk next to the bed, a computer sat,
dont use bed four times in one section we get the pictue
into computers heavily. Across the floor, a sea of cables, cords, books,
was into them heavily you already have the subject being computers
John was average, really, teetering on the brink between manhood and
teenager.
try to reword this
He was 18 years old, with black hair, and hazel eyes. Standing
about 5'6, he seemed to have an aura of power around him whever he stood at
try he had not he seemed to have
and several other chips, but oddly enough none of the chips were
none were recognizable dont repeat the subject in the same sentance
it is clunky
<I guess the only way to check out the card is to actually put it into my
to check it out we know whta the subject is already
He carried the card over to his PC, and flipped the BigRedSwitch(TM). He
over to his computer, switch names it lessens bordom and repetivity.
losing cohesion. As his last thoughts themselves lost cohesion, the world
thoughts themselgs disipated the world blacked out in his remaining
sentances
universes. The reality-warping forces changing the "normal" ways of those
{shameless plug} look everybody Warped Reality how neet what an Idea
letts see now who.... could be writing that fanfic?
Two such forces, well known to mankind, can be found in the Void. The
spillage from their planes can be found relatively nearby each other
and travellers going from universe to universe witness their mighty
clash. For these forces, siblings of a sort if you will, are both attracted
and repelled by the other.
They collide in an area where they meet and separate, for natural
laws are absent in one yet entrenched in the other. The energies stay in
that
spot before going to other universes where they are tapped or dissipated.
Many beings have tried to control this spot when they discovered it, but in
vain. When either of the forces can control the controllers it becomes
a hopeless task. Experienced races merely leave this spot alone, knowing
what it is and gaze in awe over the power involved.
um this is a little dificult to read if you can you might want to try
rewriting it.
Only one man has ever actually tried to enter this area. The powerful
energies there are random and capricious. Only the insane would attempt
energys are drop the there I think it just takes away from the effect
The story of that man, originally Darren Steffler, who became Twister, is
related in the story Twisted Path.
this is defintitly in need of revition an ok plug but reword the
second half like his story is the twisted path or something
John's energy form entered the Void, the rip closing behind him. His
john enterd the void its less clunky this way
consciousness
was still lost, as he had no physical mind. Passing by the famed Event, a
few swirls of magic and psionics mingled with him then went on to their
destinations.
watch your tenses here is it past present or what?
A new rip opened in front of him, and he was pulled in. Then, nothing.
another might be better than a new
The dull sound of acid rain splashing among dying buildings filled the air,
then a crash of thunder filled John's ears as his consciousness began to
remove the then otherwise it sounds like a then this happend and then
this and then this and so on
His eyes opened to a dark blur. Slowly, everything focused among his
everything in his vision came into focus
vision. A dead metropolis, crumbling, lied all around him. Building after
a dead metropolis lied crumbling all around him.. the way you have it
it breaks up the flow of the sentance with starts and stopps
the rain. The faint markings on the building were burned into his mind
no need for[ on the building]
forever... Genom... This was MegaTokyo! How had he gotten into an anime?
um maby commas instead of dots
there was any life, you'd see some sign.. but this seems completely devoid
of life!>
drop the of life and rewrite the sentance you are repeating yourself
frowned and walked to the terminal. A message warning of low reserve power.
up to it
Of course! The PC was running off a battery backup of some kind. In front
of course! it was
of the terminal, a lone chair sat. He sat at the terminal and pressed the
spacebar.
arg you dont always need to name what you are talking about.
John shivered. Spending several hours on the terminal, he was able to at
after spending several hours he was able to piece together
last piece together the final hours of MegaTokyo. The Knight Sabers had
John also discovered files describing hardsuit design. A lot of the files
a lot were wrecked with age
were wrecked with age, but enough was readable to get a basic idea how to
John looked up from the suit he had just completed. <This suit looks like
it looks like shit but it should
shit, but it should be able to get me out of here>. The hardsuit was a
you might want to give us a reason for him to build a suit or a
destination for him to go to
The readout was astonishing-- the card had been DESIGNED for hardsuits! It
was a 'warpcard'. With it, a hardsuit pilot could switch universes in a
flash. The hardsuit's computer could store the relevant data for a universe
in its memory for later travel, but to FIND a universe, however, he had to
cross his fingers and randomwarp. Meaning, it'd be quite some time before
he got home.
let him get this info from the mainframe and then build the suit
John closed the expansion bay, sealing it, and took a deep breath. This
experience was completely new to him. An odd thought occured to him, and he
could but smile.. Could it be possible a fanfic was being created in his
home universe about him?
try this a little diferntly and it will work
well if you decide to revive it here is some c+c
shade and sweet water
skywise
kschultz1@isd.net
wschultz@randolph.spa.edu