The elevator doors opened wide as the Creator led me into the basement level of the building, the room I walked into was a giant white room the size of a football field, it was a paradise, filled with scientist and other inventors all working on something.
"This is where the magic happens!" The creator said walking out into the room still leading us somewhere.
We passed a group of men working on rocket shoes, a group of men with a cloning machine, there was even a robotic dog, they literally had everything and there grandma's here.The Creator led me to a large iron door at the far side of the room, he walked over to a control panel, and typed in a PIN, then he bent over and looked straight at the control panel, I realized that it was scanning his eyeball.
"Welcome Mr.Creator"
The control panel spoke.We entered the room, inside was another room the size of a football field, but this room had bigger and by the looks of it more expensive Inventions, there was a giant metal circle...it looked to be a portal of some kind, it wasn't on I assumed.
There were many other little experiments in the room, far to many for me to even remember, but I did noticed there was only three or four people in this room.
One man walked up to us. He was younger and wore a lab coat, parts of his face were burned, but otherwise he was a good looking dude.
"Hey Creator, its all ready for testing" the Man spoke to the Creator, he then looked to me.
"Uh, Andrew, who is this kid?" The man asked Andrew, who I realized for the first time was standing behind me."This is Max Withered" Andrew stated
"Ah, right, nice to meet you kid" he said holding his hand out to shake mine.
I shake it and asked "Who are you?"
He smirked, as if cocky.
"Blake Huddson, people around here call me Cyblow"
I noticed that the Creator was walking away from us.
"Why do they call you that?" I asked.
"Well, a few reasons, I use to be in the military, doing wall duty and stuff but let's me honest, ITS BORING HAS HELL! you barely even get to use a gun, you have to sign all this paper work and well, I have a love for bombs, I'm great at it, I can make a bomb out of anything!" He stated.
I smlied, as if.
"Prove it!" I dared him.
I wasn't expecting him to answer with this but he replied with
"Ok, empty your pockets" and I did, I had a paper clip, my phone, a few dimes, and a ball of paper that was my homework.
Blake or rather Cyblow looked at the contents that I placed on the floor, he picked up my phone first, and removed the battery, at first I was concerned then I realized that it is coming out of his paycheck.
He picked up the paper clip and placed it on the battery, testing the electrical charge, he got a shock, as he jumped a little.
He wrapped the paper clip around the battery, making sure that one of the ends was near the top of the battery, he placed a dime in between the paper clip and the battery, then wrapped the entire mess in the paper, he handed it to me."Throw it!" He said. Both him and Andrew stepped back.
I threw the items towards a wall, while in mid air, the paper lit on fire, and it exploded before it hit the wall.
I turned to him in amazment.
"How?" I asked.
"He never would tell us" Andrew said smiling.
"BLAKE!" the Creator yelled.
"Sorry boss man, but I gotta show off!" Cyblow jogged over to the Creator, they were both standing in front of a large test chamber the size of my bedroom.
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The Risen
General FictionIn this thrilling zombie survival story, Jayce, a young man who lives in Central City with his brother Ryder. Wakes up to find that the world has been sent into ruin overnight, and his brother Ryder has mysteriously disappeared. Jayce heads out in t...