"I don't think I'll ever get used to patrolling in broad daylight." Aleks said to his comm as he floated in the air above the Quezon City skyline. The broadcast station on his left was starting to see more foot traffic as the morning rush came to a staggering crescendo. The highway next to the … Continue reading Atlas – 4
The grand reception was as grand as the name implied. Failha, despite her considerable wealth, was still impressed by the opulence shown in this reception area. She looked at her phone and scrolled through the local files that she had on it. She navigated to the one that was labelled Church of the Stars. Various … Continue reading Tiamat – 3
The wind and rain whipped around Aleksander as he floated above a wide clearing in one of the military training grounds of the Philippine National Army. A five storey building sat in the middle, with a paved street leading from the building. The street stretched south ward and with vehicles in various states of ruin … Continue reading Atlas – 3
Despite being a walking, talking, thinking corpse, it was hard to see the carnage that the monster had torn through the city. It arrived, and within ten minutes levelled ten city blocks, then ten more to the rest of the half of the city. Fourteen capes, thirteen were from hero teams, and one known villain … Continue reading Sidapa – 3
Machines beeped around Aleks as he came to. His vision was blurry, and he could barely make out faces. He tried to sit up but pain that shot through his body with the motion made him stop. He gingerly lowered himself back onto the bed. It was at an angle enough that it wasn't terribly … Continue reading Atlas – 2
The rest of the night was relatively quiet as Failha and her squad of rookies continued on with their patrol after being questioned by the police. She stopped by her house for a quick wardrobe replacement, another white toga, this time with a much more heavy fabric. Her face warmed up from the thought of … Continue reading Tiamat – 2
Despite the convenience of having a car, I opted to take my bike back to the bay where the drugs were. It took more time biking back than it would have to take my car back to the bay but the bike was less conspicuous. If the navigation on my phone was correct, I would … Continue reading Sidapa – 2
