Affecting the Future
Part 1: Waterways
The young girl and the African American boxer raced to the top of the building, to the very top floor. A short, pudgy, man in a green shirt and blue jeans met them there.
"Hey, we need to know about the water ways of this building." The girl panted, brushing blond hair from her face.
The guy nodded and went on to explain how the fountain on the first floor worked.
"This valve here controls the water flow to the fountain. There are sensors where the water runs over the pyramids at the base, if the water were ever to not be the same on one of them as it is for the other three sensors in the corners, an alarm would sound. This valve is actually only one of four. If you look to the other corners, you will see there are other valves like this one-"
"Dude, thanks, but if you look to the first floor, you will see some mad man holding children ransom, he has the water turned off, do you know why?" the boxer asked, standing up straight.
"Uh, yeah. He asked me to turn it off for a while-he's holding children ransom? Why?"
"Cause of this guy here. Milliardo, please tell this nice person why." The girl said, smiling sarcastically at the boxer.
"Kerro, how the heck should I know?" Milliardo said, glaring at her. He looked back to the short man. "Mr. Green, my manager, the one holding those children, I think he is angry at me for some odd-ball reason of his own design. We think that if you turn on the fountains, it might cool him off."
The guy smiled. "Sure, holding kids ransom isn't very nice anyhow. I'm Sydney, by the way." He turned to a valve that said 'MAIN' and turned it slightly, then looked over the edge.
Kerro and Milliardo both looked over the edge also as water sprayed up, drenching the manager below, and the kids he was keeping near him. The guy looked around at all the kids, then put his hands up in the air as police forces swarmed in. hey got the kids out and handcuffed the guy.
Milliardo smiled. "Well, thanks for your help, Kerro, I appreciate it."
"No problem, but I think you better go down there, and show that you are still alive before the police charge him with murder." Kerro replied as Milliardo started walking towards the stairs that they had just ran up.
Kerro turned to Sydney. "Sydney, right?"
Sydney nodded, turning the fountain off. "Yeah. Thanks for letting me help save those kids."
"No problem, except, you are the one that saved them, I should be thanking you. Anyway, You remind me of someone. are you ever planing on going to Tokyo?"
"Me? No. I have no reason to go there, unless I'm offered a job there, which probably will never happen." Sydney said, shrugging his shoulders.
Kerro nodded. "Well, Tokyo won't be the best place for you, trust me. It could just be the worse decision you ever make, and will regret." She made her way to the stairs.
"Why's that?" he asked, watching her turn back to him.
"Just trust me, if you ever go there, at the wrong time, your life might just alter for the worse. Trust me on this." She turned and began her decent back to the first floor.
Sydney leaned against the wall, crossing his fat arms. 'Don't go to Tokyo? Why not? Trust her? She trusted me by asking for my help with the kids, so why no trust her in return. So what if I never see her again? I think I'll go watch the Games for a little bit till my next break.'
He pushed him self from the wall and went to the elevator, going back to his office.
~~~ To be Continued ~~~
Part 1: Waterways
The young girl and the African American boxer raced to the top of the building, to the very top floor. A short, pudgy, man in a green shirt and blue jeans met them there.
"Hey, we need to know about the water ways of this building." The girl panted, brushing blond hair from her face.
The guy nodded and went on to explain how the fountain on the first floor worked.
"This valve here controls the water flow to the fountain. There are sensors where the water runs over the pyramids at the base, if the water were ever to not be the same on one of them as it is for the other three sensors in the corners, an alarm would sound. This valve is actually only one of four. If you look to the other corners, you will see there are other valves like this one-"
"Dude, thanks, but if you look to the first floor, you will see some mad man holding children ransom, he has the water turned off, do you know why?" the boxer asked, standing up straight.
"Uh, yeah. He asked me to turn it off for a while-he's holding children ransom? Why?"
"Cause of this guy here. Milliardo, please tell this nice person why." The girl said, smiling sarcastically at the boxer.
"Kerro, how the heck should I know?" Milliardo said, glaring at her. He looked back to the short man. "Mr. Green, my manager, the one holding those children, I think he is angry at me for some odd-ball reason of his own design. We think that if you turn on the fountains, it might cool him off."
The guy smiled. "Sure, holding kids ransom isn't very nice anyhow. I'm Sydney, by the way." He turned to a valve that said 'MAIN' and turned it slightly, then looked over the edge.
Kerro and Milliardo both looked over the edge also as water sprayed up, drenching the manager below, and the kids he was keeping near him. The guy looked around at all the kids, then put his hands up in the air as police forces swarmed in. hey got the kids out and handcuffed the guy.
Milliardo smiled. "Well, thanks for your help, Kerro, I appreciate it."
"No problem, but I think you better go down there, and show that you are still alive before the police charge him with murder." Kerro replied as Milliardo started walking towards the stairs that they had just ran up.
Kerro turned to Sydney. "Sydney, right?"
Sydney nodded, turning the fountain off. "Yeah. Thanks for letting me help save those kids."
"No problem, except, you are the one that saved them, I should be thanking you. Anyway, You remind me of someone. are you ever planing on going to Tokyo?"
"Me? No. I have no reason to go there, unless I'm offered a job there, which probably will never happen." Sydney said, shrugging his shoulders.
Kerro nodded. "Well, Tokyo won't be the best place for you, trust me. It could just be the worse decision you ever make, and will regret." She made her way to the stairs.
"Why's that?" he asked, watching her turn back to him.
"Just trust me, if you ever go there, at the wrong time, your life might just alter for the worse. Trust me on this." She turned and began her decent back to the first floor.
Sydney leaned against the wall, crossing his fat arms. 'Don't go to Tokyo? Why not? Trust her? She trusted me by asking for my help with the kids, so why no trust her in return. So what if I never see her again? I think I'll go watch the Games for a little bit till my next break.'
He pushed him self from the wall and went to the elevator, going back to his office.
~~~ To be Continued ~~~