Night Revolt

In tribute to one of the games I played the most with my brother who recently closed his servers, I'm going to write a story in tribute to my characters, who for my own entertainment and also because of my great sadness, I created stories, people, that involved everyone, which made me get closer to these -already deceased- heroes.

Flame Wolf Fenix

There are 4 armors besides clouds but only 3 known to humans, Halos, Metroids and Crysis, but there is a race of armor that are more powerful and that control the other 3, this race is called Pawers the Pawers cannot go to Earth for because of its creator Dr.Genius, a greedy and jealous man but the arrival of a new Pawer can change that...follow the story of Flame the Hero of the Pawers.

I spend my bullets carefully. Never mistake. I hold my breath and you're dead. No, don't call me a camper. I'm a Sniper. You can call me Skull. If you're alive to tell, tell everyone not to get in my way.

My dreams

It's a hypothesis of my future that popped into my head that I'd like to share with you.

During a war, Victor, Gabriel and Gustavo, three soldiers of the American army are sent to the war field, in order to make their enemy, Russia give up the war.

jonasexistiu

In the vast and indifferent fabric of space-time, where improbability is a constant and logic is rarely invited for tea, there exists the Department of Interdimensional Bureaucracy (DIB). Its purpose? To ensure that reality remains minimally functional or, at least, sufficiently confusing so that no one notices otherwise. But something went wrong. Horribly, catastrophically, fill-out-three-copies-of-reports wrong. Immanuel Breckford, a man whose greatest achievement until then was remembering where he left his keys, unexpectedly finds himself involved in one of the DIB's most catastrophic failures. Upon receiving a Temporary Ontological Adjustment Request Form 42/B, his existence is recalculated. To correct this cosmic blunder, the DIB sends Artemis Xyllan-7, Senior Auditor and specialist in metaphysical disasters. Armed with an expired stopwatch, a pen that alters probabilities, and the patience of a black hole, she has little time (and even less desire) to fix the problem before the universe decides to file Immanuel away permanently.