lo ... their bows fell off bars and steel cables writhed with the slight wind that night and the sound of the stream that flowed beneath ... three or four bulbs slightly lit footpath ran through the middle of its two old and worn tracks ...
lucia, in the end, saw a slight figure wearing a hat and coat standing motionless in the middle ...
something inside her told her she should go to the figure that maybe she would find answers ... but before taking the first step in his eyes came the words 齐诺瓦阿切 (Qi nuo wǎ ā Qie) and then stopped after having taken a few steps ... understoodso the meaning of those fateful words in horror as he saw behind him the bridge collapsed and numerous cracks appeared in front of the wind that plagued the abuse of time ... but there she saw the silhouette, undaunted, reached out and did not hesitate a second to run toward her, his agile legs gracefully dodged the many gaps that were appearing in their way and from the bottom was its being a feline agility of his body clung helping her dodge the bars and rusty wire that fell and you did the wind whistling its way ... however it was not enough and soon the numerous cracks were found near where finally there was the wildUETA ... and just before his feet ended up collapsing ... the floor was shattered at the feet of lucia ... and a final attempt to save his life wandering, leap with outstretched hands ...
hello my name is Sergio ... said the figure is now looking a bit more corporeal and that certainly was holding his hand in the middle of the bridge ... I was waiting ... but you're a little late ...
Sergio lucia rose effortlessly, looked at his watch ... one of those old pocket grandparents used alone, as if they refused to accept that time passes ... as if they could cheat death ... definitely you're late ... Sergio
mamp; oacute; one as a chill ran down her back, there was a long time ... actually did not remember feeling anything for a long time ... That made him feel vulnerable and turned his gaze looked and said ...
you coming back? ...
no ...
Sergio nodded relieved and extended his hand looked a second time ... she stood and followed up what used to be a silhouette in the fog through the half that remained of the bridge ... near the end was a car ... she did not know it was so wonder ...
Morgan 4 / 4 ... En the most ...
quickly assembled and headed for the end of the bridge, a metal fence blocked his path ...
as we get out? ... lucia wonder ... crossed the fence?
I do not like to scratch my car ... Sergio said as he pulled with his left hand a .42 magnum ... and certainly fly one by one the three locks that kept the bridge closed ... never ceased to accelerate ... and looked in the mirror and saw the rest of the bridge collapsed ...
there is no turning back, right? ... no wonder she
...
said the smell of gunpowder ...
expandíay said as against & iacuteand, to his nostrils with grace as you would a lady of high society to the aroma of a fine perfume ... and then his lips blew ...
know ... I like gunpowder ...
I like gunpowder ...
the top is black and dirty ...
dark .... like crows ... as night ...
but nobody pensaríaq hide this infernal dust as big secret ...
would not think it follows a power capable of breaking down walls ... collapse nations .... change history ....
and as with the smaller calls a powder that could be confused with land becomes fire and candle,,,
and nobody would think of his darkness comes a bright light q through the night and lights on or off the hearts of men ...
driver lips, meanwhile, blew ...
know ... I like to cook ...
I love cooking ...
is as chemistry ...
dangerous ... fearless ... experimental ...
can mix and again different ingredients and get an infinite number of flavors ... smells ... colors, shapes and sounds ...
the kitchen is the laboratory of the senses ... is the only medium where the taste, smell, sight, touch and sound blend together to find the right combination that arouses thereaction in the brain ... that triggers this infinite source of pleasure that runs down your spine ... relaxing or tightening the muscles, which causes the salivary glands are excited, which speeds up or slows down the hearts of men ...
turned his gaze looked and saw that she looked ... q realized she was missing in their eyes ... Blink a few times and he looked the way ...
if you lose ... not good for either ...
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now the sun caressing the mountains on the horizon ... From the east its warm rays they saw, without stress, the rise and fallto thousands of civilizations that were worshiped, approached Masy masse lucia bare skin to let out a trickle of saliva from his mouth ... closed his eyes constantly moving frenzy and occasionally let out some unintelligible sounds similar to words that Sergio listened attentively ... a small distraction to many hours of uninterrupted driving ... Sergio
recalled how at one point in his life taught him that the rapid eye movement was associated with the dreams ... those illusions and fantasies created within the neo cortex whose purpose hundred & iacI n just take a look at the magnificence of the cosmos that exists not for his life but to live only for himself ...
that if I could remember ...
I've been there right? ... he wondered aloud, but got no response ...
lucia lips moved again in dreams ... Je t'aime ...
Sergio looked at his watch again ... perhaps it was I who came too late ...
with their eyes on the road Sergio felt the first rays of sun ... and a tear ran down her cheek .... evaporate soon ...
how long I slept? ...
12 hoacute; the buzz could be heard clearly from each artificial thunder bouncing scrambling their driver ...
in exactly 3 seconds Sergio had downloaded the 6 bullets in his gun ... and only with a moving eyes and look at lucia said ...
reflexes ...
with a smile on the mouth, and had not had for many years he was asked Sergio lucia ...
is this car? ...
emm ... a Morgan 4 / 4? ...
no ... We looked ... is this car? ...
emmmm ... a Morgan 4 / 4 ... mostly ...
somehow Sergio's smile expandmase ed without thinking inserted the barrel of his revolver into a hole in the panel ... as a key he turned to the left ... Lucia
was a little frightened with the three small explosions detached the roof of the car and some very sound gear hoisted a large gatling gun of what she believed was an empty warehouse ... and it was only until then that he understood that the buzz I heard was not the result of a hearing damaged by overexposure controlled explosions that happened in the scramble for Sergio ... but the mechanical terror flying and casting its shadow over; Hellip; ... ... ... ... ...
10th *
SACU had a good life ... do not live long, but a good life ... just to little more than three years had , an assembly and programmed in a large plant on the edge of a small town ...
had first seen the match with only three months, and four had realized that he enjoyed deeply work ... either burn villages, destroy buildings or simply pursue fugitives through the forest ... SACU to the best that prided itself deeply podíay sus achievements, like the time one of their bombs had hit with such precision that nursing home or when the air had destroyed several enemy androids, nostalgia flooded its circuits to remember past glories ... a tear would run its cheek ... but I had neither the one nor the other ...
Yes, life was good with SACU and best enjoyed it ... enjoyed its quarterly oil changes the same way they enjoyed when mechanical cleaning their six wings that allowed him to cross the sky with such grace and agility ... enjoyed semi-refinement tests which could give; Oacute n in which he had missed his shots ... lack of precision that would not be seen either by the person who can assemble and disassemble everything ... after all to err was human ... They were the 5
in the morning when I disconnect the cable retractable wall and picked up her abdomen where her main battery and navigation systems, relied on its four legs elevate your body off the floor for available to make your morning routine check as he did every day of every month, every week of every month for the last three years ... he knew his constructores
would be proud ... Water? ... Antennas
ready? ... Photoreceptors
ready backward integrated interface? ...
ready ultraviolet sensors ... infrared ... ... RGB? ... ready ... ready ... degradation of the reception of light in the wavelength of 520 ~ 570 nm ...
not see clearly the green did not worry much ... I reportaríay SACU at night change ; an
defective sensor ... Continuing with the inspeccióny
when it was over went to the edge of the hangar look at the large portrait hung and Julianan the wall and laughed ... or at least would have done if I had a mouth ... with a slight hum of the air passing between its wings electrified rose gracefully into the sky to make the travel day & hellip ;
had already spent about three hours without event when one of its optical sensors understand a moving car by one of the highways that cross the mountains ... its RFID receivers caught no identifying signal the car so I use the optical zoom to get a better perspective on the situation ... your identification software found the car in your basand data ... Morgan 4 / 4 ... black ... color ... tallied unmarked in the perspective of one of the cars marked "immediate destruction enabled" ... so calmly SACU calculate the best flight path to ensure more efficient removal of the threat ... would use the sun to the east to approach without being detected ...
With the sun behind Masy SACU approaching car at a mass to the perfect career & hellip , and when he loaded his guns perfectly calibrated AMBER saw with horror and with almost mechanical efficiency six flashazos of light from inside the vehicle and destroyed one by one his six guns ... in a quick turn SACU changed its path to a higher and that hurt not only physically but also n in his honor would not allow this enemy to escape, a quick turn in the air I just positioned in a diagonal upward about 65 degrees of elevation with respect to the road in the rear of the vehicle ... and could not quickly see how prepared one of his bombs ...
But just at that moment, three small explosions were giving the car roof and SA... Even at the end ... despite having fallen in battle with a human ... had recovered the name of his murderer ... their identity ... and would be avenged ... with his last energy to lift up a prayer Sky asking to be judged as efficiently as possible ... everything was black ... a tear would have run her cheek ... but I had neither the one nor the other ...
* SACU = Standad
Aerial Combat Unit * AMBER = Antimatter Rifle Berkelium-Argon-ooooooooo
On the horizon a column of black smoke rose into the sky, contrasted
