III Blood Of The Warrior

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      The afternoon was a bit sunny, the road was quiet in the town, there were few buildings to go, the trees were bowing in the dirt, four men walking as if they were just fresh in the area and talking. One was wearing a jacket and jeans, while the other was wearing a long sleeved shirt. "Let's go a little further, we'll never see that old man again, but let's go home," said one wearing a jacket and tossing a cigarette.

        "Don't be so tired, this old man is passing by, " said one long sleeve. A few more minutes as the men stopped, an old man with a cart was not aware that he was coming. As far as old Orion's face was shining, he immediately saw the men because he knew he would return because of what he did to the two motorists. He knows that members of the syndicate are being victimized by unarmed people.

         Slowly it runs into the abandoned building that is unfinished. There were piles of iron, hallow blocks and bags of cement and gravel. In the distance the men kept watching as one said "For a moment, what was the cart next to the building, it was not there before". And they came near. "Isn't this the old wagon, 'said one is wearing a jacket.

        "Let's go find him, maybe he'll hide here." That's enough. And they surrounded that four-story building. Make the way up the stairs to the other floor, dusty and cluttered inside.

           In one corner, old Orion hides himself, holding a two meters iron and fits in when he attacks, a bit distracted by his walking distance, but can be seen with the strength left in his arm as he is a former fighter who kills evil creatures. The interior of the building is quiet, the feet of those who look for him can hear a roar. Orion was startled by a sudden loud voice saying "Hey! Old man we know you're here, come out and say what you did to our comrade." Orion was restless, turned away and seemed to be looking for a safe place to escape.

       He tried to walk to the other bedroom on the second floor when he stumbled over an iron. The men heard the rustling of the fallen iron and looked at it and at the same time looked at the place of the fallen object. One signaled and he only climbed slowly to the second floor. At the same time sitting in the room, nobody, walked around in the iron and wood.


      It was almost dark and their faces were not shining, before Orion's whereabouts was discovered, and he had begun to pierce it with a stab wound to the side. The man was so strong that he did not shiver.

       Shout out to colleagues "the old man is here, I am right!! They run at the same time as the strangling old man. The wrist straps on the back and handcuffs. The gun pulls out one question at once" old man, you explain tell us what you did to our two colleagues. "Orion was motionless at once, beaten with a gun and never again forced to speak so that he was shot in the stomach and chest, two shots and then suddenly fell to the dusty floor of the building." and let us go, lest there be any more to see us. "Said a man.

        That afternoon, as the sun was setting, Waldo, Orion's adopted son, was walking. At the age of 17, she was stoic, single and relocated to Orion held her to be with her. Waldo was unaware that it had the power to come from a warrior-like monster in battle. It was only last night that he learned of this when power was transferred to him.

               Orion had lost control and had lost control of him since the attack and the men shot at him. Orion did not return home that afternoon so he searched for it and walked over and saw the cart opposite the building. Approaching and suddenly hearing an adult growling on the second floor of the building, Waldo ran to the scene. Leaning into the room was a bloody old man dying. Waldo was startled at once by the adults. "Who is doing it?" asked Waldo to his recognized father.

        The staff of Rodrigo, a powerful man, and the leader of the syndicates." Son, you take care of the power that I have given you to use for good and not for evil. I will not last long because of my old age, so I gave you the power last night. "Orion said, trembling and dying in a voice and at the same time his head and eyes closed, with no pulse as Waldo shouted" Dad!!! ----- "

        The blue eyes glittered and you could see the reflected power and almost the monster's face and the warrior's seeming soul clenching his whole body in rage.

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