Chapter 1/ prologue.
A metallic groan filled the crisp air.
EEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrnnn---chunk!
The warehouse suddenly turned on. robotic arms flinging about, lights flickering, more chinks of grinding gears and metal. A radio pulse swept through the room...
Chris was running to school, he dodged trees, left, right, left, right, VINES! Chris hurdled over them, into the dumpster. He popped out in a half running-half tripping jog to school. If you think this is abnormal, or harsh, this is his morning. Every day. He avoided being late by pulling a extreme ninja triple flip swirl-which means he rolled through the window avoiding capture by the teacher. After unsticking his face from the floor he put his homework on the desk. We have no idea how he made it.
A metallic groan filled the crisp air.
EEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrnnn---chunk!
The warehouse suddenly turned on. robotic arms flinging about, lights flickering, more chinks of grinding gears and metal. A radio pulse swept through the room...
Chris was running to school, he dodged trees, left, right, left, right, VINES! Chris hurdled over them, into the dumpster. He popped out in a half running-half tripping jog to school. If you think this is abnormal, or harsh, this is his morning. Every day. He avoided being late by pulling a extreme ninja triple flip swirl-which means he rolled through the window avoiding capture by the teacher. After unsticking his face from the floor he put his homework on the desk. We have no idea how he made it.
