Observing that no leader was embarking with extra armament, I came back to the shed where I construct and I fix the suits, and minimized my suit of combat I hid and it, in my suit I medicate, together with equipment enough to improve the possible maximum the suits of my team and to present was me for inspection. When I arrived to be inspected, Captain questioned me to Silver on my suit, he put he was not of combat, and he only spoke that if I was not immediately to change of suit, it would embark for the exercise, in case that I survived to the test of it, that if he based on a duel of an only detonation of energy, in case that I lost, I would be hindered to go and would be imprisoned, for not being with the combat suit. Then I said Captain Silver who would be impossible to defeat me to it in a duel of an only detonation, with the wounded ego, the captain ordered that I prepared myself. Without nobody perceived, added to its suit, the plasma cannons of the ship, and went off, believing that my suit would not support, to put, the plasma cannons they possess an enormous defect, its power of destruction will not have the same force when it attacks an object small when it attacks a ship, because the pressure for squared millimeter will not be the same one, in view of that 90% of the ray of the detonation did not reach me, and with this attack, I did not have damage almost none. After the attack coward, to put inefficacious of the Captain, was my time to attack, as the suit where I was not a combat suit, had that to deviate 98% of the total energy of suit to set in motion the energy auxiliary, to be able to cause a great one I ruin in the suit of the Captain, and attacked, and with a simple plasma cannon, with a certeiro detonation in the weak point of the suit of the Captain, I destroyed almost it completely.
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ITS WORLD the world of a person is the addition of as many things that it is impossible to define, therefore the times and the movements are all dessincronizado and intangible that no matter how hard let us try to understand, intelligence for in such a way lacks. But, I can affirms that it has left of it understands the days of lives, the souvenirs of the past, the heat of the gift and the expectation of the future. The friends, enemies, the loves and the hatred, the listened to and said words, the thoughts and the dreams, pains and joys, the knowledge and the unfamiliarity, intelligence, the ignorance, complement it to everything, but he is not depleted in this. To each day that the life passes, I see my world being constructed and destroyed by me, the disillusionments and joys that comes and go; in high and low movements of, it if form, some times deformed. My world already was small great, infinite and finite, dicotmico and antagonistic, infantile and mature, simple and complex e. My world left already me wild, but it left also me in peace. It already was dolorido, sad, laborious, fearful, as well as was glad, it has led, smiling and happy. He was solitary, with much people in it; solitary, with me only.
In it, it was difficult to find and to release somebody, I had loves and homesicknesses. To leave the past and to follow the future already were difficult, but it was easy also. At some moments, it wanted to leave it in others, to be. But never it wanted the world of another one because my world I am Every day it becomes gift; awaken and the world comes stops of new being constructed and being destroyed. It seems that all dumb o my world, but, although everything, it is fascinating until one day my world definitively will be destroyed.