Monster Rancher story previewThe radio turned on, the soft beats from the music started to flow over the empty room. Sunlight barely broke through the heavy curtains. A young kid sat up from his bed, his eyes were barely opened when a sudden gust of wind blew open the curtains and the sunlight hit his eyes. He raised his arm to block the sunlight from his eyes. After his eyes adjusted to the light he brushed his long silver hair out of his face. His tan cargo pants looked like they were going to fall off his slender body if it werent for the belt that held it up. His guitar rested against the wall. He looked at his flying V guitar with its deep maroon center that faded to a black outer lining. His deep forest green eyes looked at his shades that rested next to the radio. They were casting red circles onto his six rings. He got up from the bed and walked over to the radio and picked up his shades along with his six rings. Suddenly there was a sharp knock at his door and he turned to look at the hea
Death of an assassinThis city is rotten and needs to be purified of all the scum that live here. Then again it was my ancestors that made me choose this path. I don't really remember the pain of losing both my ring fingers I only know the pleasure the daggers have felt in their place. As an assassin it is crucial to have one hidden dagger on you but to have two hidden dagger gauntlets, well let's just say thats where i step in. I first got into this job after I was bumped into a white robed man on the street of this city. Back then I had both my ring fingers and I had just gotten out of jail for robbery. "You have what it takes to kill people," the robed man said. I laughed at him and said that I don't kill people. For whatever reason he seemed to follow me, or at least I think it was him. A few weeks after meeting him I some how found my way into their place. An empty building where they carry out their business. "So you finally arrived have you?" said an old man the moment I stepped in. "Excuse me? Do I
Phantasy Star Universe Preview"Why are you doing this?" said a womans voice. She was staring at a man in a long black jacket. He had two daggers one in each hand. His gloves were metal plated. His red eyes were see able through his long black hair. There was fighting all around them. She was wearing a blood stained kimono. Her weapon was a blood covered katana."Why? I am doing this to see the effect I have on this world!" As he responded he jumped to attack the woman."Sir it's time to wake up!" said a robotic voice. His eyes opened up to a Japaneses style room. There was a small round floating robot near him. The man sat up and pulled his hair back."How as your sleep sir?""It's happening again," he stood up and was wearing a Japanese style robe, "and how many times must I tell you to call me Xanisher?""Sorry it's just habit. It won't happen again.""Good!" Xanisher took off his robe and put on his black pants, shirt and long coat."Still having those dreams si.. I mean Xanisher?""Yeah, five years since that i
Halo Story preview"Sir I'm picking up a distress signal." the AI said. the face of a young girl looked up at a man in cobalt spartan armor. He looked down at her."How far away is it?" the spartan asked."Not far, wait I know that AI.""Play it on main screen.""Yes sir." the AI turned and played the audio on the main screen."This is a Human construct looking for anyone out there. There is one aboard and one AI. Anyone?""It just repeats sir.""Send a message back saying this is spartan 501 and a human construct aboard.""Will...SIR! Incoming video!""On screen""Yes sir!" she said and put it on the screen."Well another spartan. I thought you were all killed at the fall of reach.""I thought the same. It's good to hear your voice again Cortana. Who is on board with you?""Spartan 117," Cortana said."Start waking him up I'm taking you home.""Yes sir."