Chapter 1
Trask
A blinding light and a scorching heat washed over me. The comfort of home was gone. A nice warmth had turned into a searing heat. My lungs ached with every breath and the painful green light vanished from around me. My momentum carried over and sent me flying into what appeared to be a piece of debris. The quiet tranquility with only the hum of a computer I had known only moments ago was shattered by the sounds of gunfire. Soldiers in what seemed to be inhumanly heavy armor moved with something of a lurching grace towards their foes. These foes seems to be three-legged machines that groveled through the red sandy wastes in a blinking motion with every step. They would vanish and appear a small distance away before stepping and repeating it.
Another brilliant green flash came in the air, some distance above the ensuing battle. A scream came from it just as a blonde haired girl fell out of the portal and smashed into the battlefield below.
"Help me!!" she shouted helplessly as gunfire from the machines raked near her feet.
With what I would later consider as a lapse of judgement, I stood and tried to help the girl. Before my feet had even moved one of the armored men had grabbed my shredded collar and tossed me aside like a ragdoll into more debris.
"You wanna die kid?" he yelled before firing his weapon once again and trudging forward in the deep sand.
"Help us!" I said to him, hoping for aid.
Before the man could respond, an orange portal appeared on his armor. Out of the small flash came some kind of blinking device.
I had never seen so much blood before. The man nearly detonated in his armor from the concussive force of the blast. It sent viscera out of his helmet and a spray of blood from both of his guns as his lifeless armor collapsed in a bloody heap, only to be consumed in seconds by the shifting sands.
I turned my head and tried to resist throwing up from a combination of the site of the man's death and the chokingly toxic air.
"Fuck-," I muttered as I watched as more of his allies were gunned down.
Another scream came from the girl that brought me to my senses. I stood on unsteady feet and ran the short distance between rubble piles to her.
"You okay?" I yelled over the orange and green firework storm of weapons fire that rang out around us.
The girl was bleeding from a wound in her leg that seemed to have happened from her fall. She winced and tears welled up in her eyes. I put pressure on her leg to halt the bleeding and looked at the girl.
"What's your name hon?"
"Mia," she told me.

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GateWalker Book 1
Science FictionSet in a ruined world of portals and broken dreams, The GateWalker Saga follows man named Trask, believed to be the messiah of the shattered world that can breath it back to life. He explores his own fate and will as well as the good and evil within...