Sorry it took a while to get a new chapter and it seemed like I was no longer continuing with the story but that was the case and now we're back with full writing force
The Arc which just concluded last month was the SCRIMMAGE Arc hence the constant usage of the word and as could be noticed was surrounded around Charlie Boyle our main character's best friend and his journey in WORLD ISLAND after getting caught for hacking into the GHA mainframe and failing
Because we wanted the whole situation and what he as going through from his unknown past as you could clearly identify was filled with mystery then coming to light and his current predicament with SCRIMMAGE Arena events being thrown into battle first thing out the gate and then the ending part were his instincts took over once more.
We wanted everythi
*RIIIIIINNNNNNGG*The continuous wailing of my alarm clock a couple centimeters off to the stomach faced down body on the bed left of me. The entire room was covered with its echoes but I was chained in a deep sleep that nothing was able to come through my auditory sensesI was lost in a dream with the same subject as the last time, the day before being a young female roughly the same age as myself or so it seemed because I couldn't clearly make out her imageAll could be made out was the jet black colour of her hair and her deep blue coloured eyes when she turned with hair flowing behind her figure. There was only the image of her head to chest which included a quarter of her full bodied breasts and were joined at the shoulder by half of her arm ending at the ekbow while the remaining blend
"That is an appropriate question to ask albeit the way it came off was a little rude but before I answer I ask you take your hand off my person""Rude? Off your person? What are you talking about?" I said with scrunched eyebrows and a slight head tilt to the left for a better view of who I was Interacting with 'and why does this voice sound very familiar? It almost sounds like...' I pondered"Look down" With a single eye flick downwards of her emerald green iris she pointed at which direction she wanted my attention to head towards"Down?" I did as told and took my sight in the path she wanted but while doing that and since I woke up and extended my hand out I had been feeling a soft compressible sensation pressing against my wrist but my mind hadn't been given the leeway to reflect about it
*TAP* *CLICK* *SCROLL*I operated the Holo Image for a little bit and brought out the only document assigned to it which threw more light on what a Spirit Crust wasFrom what I saw it was a mirror reflection of the components that makes up the air which means that if the total percentage of the different molecules which makes up the air like oxygen, nitrogen, carbon and dust impurities the Spirit Crust mirrors all of them making a hundred percent of the air while the others make another hundred percent and as I read it made no sense for there to be two hundred percent of anything but there it was"This makes no sense... How can there be two hundred percent of anything?"Although it was floating around with the air it wasn't classified as p
"What'd you mean it helps you maintain your body longer? Does that mean that you can't if we step outside? Explain""Something like that. What the Rectulators do is to send out a chaotic frequency that excites the Spirit Crust particles making them easier to control and hold together" She replied while still looking up with meChaotic frequency was the mirrored frequency of the harmonic frequency but it only works on the Spirit Crust particles so since it was technically the opposite the name was fashioned around it. During my previous timeline I had also theorized that something like that could be created but didn't really need a use or application for it so I didn't stress on its creation"Without the Rectulators you can't hold your body for long meaning that with that sense you are almost compl
From the living room I went into the kitchen and had something to eat thanks to help from Saint Patrice and Dorris in helping me restock my fridge then while following and finishing my usual routine I went out to get to work fully preparedOutside my building I was waiting for the taxi when all of a sudden one pulled up in front of me with the horn honking grabbing everyone's attention and also forcing an estranged look on my faceIn this new timeline where things looked to be slightly more better than my last there were more people walking around outside in the day when a comparison is made although in terms of population they were worse off but that mostly affected those formerly at the other side of the Rift who now appear to be amongst those this side of the Rift"My gosh, who does this
We drove all the way to the park and went out to the same hotdog stand which we had parked close to some days ago.The one Tony had gotten that very delicious and mouth watering hotdog for me which cheered me up straight away"Two usuals please" Said Tony with a gesture of his hands pointing out two fingers to the hotdog vendor who was more than happy to process his order with a smile and me beside Tony.It was a gentleman even more older than the both of us so it was well established that he took care and love with every snack he made to give it the outmost flavour"Here you go" The man passed them to Tony who passed one on to me in those boxes they usually came in while the both of us walked to one of the benches to watch the surrounding area
We drove from the Park with the GHA Log Outpost in the neighboring district being our end destination and whilst the drive proceeded I would occasionally look out the window and everytime we passed the imagery of a well dressed and uniformed officer of any force be it the Police or Army or Navy I would feel immensely guilty about a certain someone nicknamed Boyo"Saturday is just around the corner but how can I even show my face to you after being the one who enabled you into doing what you did, huh Boyo?"I mumbled and my focus on the closed window glass would shift to my image reflecting off of it while everything beyond that became blurredFrom his driver's seat Tony would take quick glances at me whenever he wasn't busy looking at the road but he wouldn't say anything to me which was mostly because he didn't know what to say that could change the mood he fel
"Why are you looking at me like that?" The man questioned adjusting the front part of his brown baseball cap which was supposed to be facing his front in the same direction his eyes were but was doing the opposite and his slight nudge of it wasn't meant to fix that but to press it even more down on his head which stretched the skin of his forehead a little"You know you can be disgusting some times... Ever heard of a silent whistle? No? What about a silent yawn?" The lady in front of him with her hands resting on her hips with the back of the wrists repremanded the man with an overdramatic scowl on her face"What does a whistle being silent have to do with any of this?" replied the manAs a response to the reply of confusion the gentleman she had just berated gave the lady with the microphon