"Kaizer," says Peter, "I told you I was scared, why didn't you tell me to run away!" He runs up to me, his face slowly disappearing as if a 20 gauge shotgun shell is blazing through his face. He reaches out to me, to grab me, but I can't catch him, I won't catch him. "WHY DID YOU LET ME GO KAIZER! I'M DEAD AND ITS YOUR FAULT, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY BEST FRIEND, MY RIGHT LENSE, AND LOOK AT ME!" He grabs me, violently, and no matter how hard I fight, he snaps my neck.
I wake up fast, in cold sweats, my neck hurting from sleeping wrong. I can't fight this bad dream. Ever since Peter died I-. I wipe a tear from my face, Peter wouldn't want me thinking like that.
Today I go to S.P.A.A.T., which is half way across the world in the Neo-Kyoto Protectorate. See Japan didn't fully join S.O.C.C., but are instead a territory connected, not fully controlled by them, but not fully a Japanese government. And it just so happens to be the place with the most military strife between both sides, after 57 years of being a S.O.C.C. Protectorate, both government and military officials grow tired of this life. Which could bode well for me if I could just figure out how to use that.
As I abroad my flight, I understand that I may never set foot in Stanton Central ever again, I may never see my loving sister Tiff, and I will never get to run the streets with Peter again, because I am going to be creating a better world for the next in line.
I take my seat, #G15, and I take in my surroundings. Seats are facing sideways, in long rows rather than columns, yet this plane seems to fit almost an entire cargo plane inside of it, as it has two stories. A man in a blue shirt, a funky little hat, and buck teeth comes up to me and looks at me, "Uhm, sir, this isn't your seat. I have no idea why your ticket is first off G level and secondly bottom floor, you're Kaizer Korpus right?" I was taken aback by this, how did he know my name? How did he know who I was? "Uhm, yeah? How do you know that?" "Well, your everywhere right now, child raised by his sister, parents HAed out and defected, but yet you, and you alone have the highest test score since the man himself, Arkan Testerfield, created the questions, its almost like you PER BAITAM answered them, the exact way, to a tee, and no one can even explain it."
That is the biggest relief of my entire life! "Well you want me to be honest? I answered the questions exactly how I felt, if there's gonna be any change in the world in a world where I can create destiny, then you have to be the change that creates it." I say, the biggest smile on my face, it's not even an emotion I'm faking, I mean that entirely.
The flight attendant frowns and his buck teeth are very prominent, "Well in any order your entire flight, stay, and package has been upgraded. For you, G-Level is a thing of the past my friend," he now smiles with false hope, his buck teeth hidden, "you are now a official S-Level citizen, including drinks, food, premium WiFi, trust that's gonna come in handy, and any other services that may be of need are always available at any request, just say 'Hello Sally' and your S.O.C.C. Artificial Intelligence will appear directly to you, because now you have a one way line of communication to your A.I., you will also be fitted with new S.O.C.C. commissioned garments as your color has changed from yellow to Neon Blue, to show your importance and status among the Neo-Kyoto Protectorate. Kaizer Korpus, please allow me to escort you to the top floor, a.k.a. The Lounge, seeming as the flight from Stanton Central to Neo-Kyoto is 7 hours, please enjoy your stay." He then led me to a door on the plane, no bigger than any elevator door, which took me up to the top level of the plane.
Fame is a different feeling, and not highschool fame either, I mean actual fame. My first thought when I made it to my room, was to figure out what the world knows about me. "Hey Sally?" I say, almost like I'm questioning it will work, and almost out of nowhere I hear a voice of a woman, soothing and calm, answer me back "Hello Kaizer!" "HAH!" I jump, almost immediately, at the feedback in the back of my head, and then out of nowhere, a woman appears in front of me, almost resembling me in the face, but not at the same time, features that don't stay the same, but do; as if it was a figment of my, "You were going to say of your imagination, weren't you?" asks the lady, but it's as if there's a delay. Her mouth moved almost a split second after I heard her speak, it was almost like she was- "Yes, I'm in your mind Kaizer." she says, this time in perfect sync with her mouth, but still in my head.
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Legends: Fall of an Empire
Action"If you could create your own legacy, what would you do? How would you go about life without a destination or destiny? These are the questions that we must ask ourselves daily, yet can never find the answer to. Would you fight for the injustices of...