|I-I-Dont get it...|
it just came alive!
Edge:Part 1Prolouge part 1Edge:Part 1 by HornedBaron
The machines were quietly pulsing with the flow of energy in the cool, dimly lit corridor. Everything was quiet and tranquil, an awkward sentence for the place he was in. Keeping to the shadows, the figure moved forward. All he had in his hands was the single, short-bladed combat knife that was given to all marines in the first company. If this hadn't happened, he could have been an overseer. He was allocated to graduate last month, but it all crumbled before his eyes. The door infront of him hissed slightly as he held his glove to the access lock mechanism. He had been lucky so far. Not many of the doors had been locked in the shutdown. He looked down and saw the floor getting increasingly dirty. He could also tell from the horrific stench, lingering in the impure air. There was a sign up ahead and he could just about make out some of the words. They read; 'Munitions bay' and 'Research facility'. First priority was ammo, however you had to get through the
Ok, hi. This is gonna be short......|
I like computer games a lot, i like food a lot, i like drawing a lot, i dont like going to school at all...
I like my guitar a lot, i like my room a lot, i dont like my laptop a lot (caus its rubbish), i dont like boredom.
Thats me in a few sentences.