Death Adventures:
Prolouge:
Call me Dragon. The only information I can give to you is my current age and my description; all else is classified. I am around 5'11, I had brown hair, now extremely black, I had brown eyes, which are still brown but hidden beneath red contact lenses. I am currently at the age of 17 years but my story begins when I had just recently turned 16. Here begins my story.
Chapter 1: Area 51
I have been obsessed with UFOs, extra-terrestriels, and paranormal of any kind for many, many years. I have studied them and read books on them. I am convinced all are real. I also believe in ESP.
I had been developing my psychic powers for many years. I can read minds and I can use telekinisis on small, light objects.
I also enjoy reading about different types of firearms and looking at pictures of them. Since I have job I can afford guns. I have used my genius skills as a computer hacker to hack into the license branch of my government and create a license which says my name is Dragon Enders, and that I am 18 years of age.
I currently have a Desert Eagle in my possesion as well as ammo for it and I should shortly be receiving another one as well as a pair of TEK-9s and ammo for them as well.
I also have an old katana my mentor gave me about a year ago. I have trained with it and have become a master at it. I also know a great deal of self defense and have stood up to and defeated many bullies. However, my story is not about them.
My story starts in my backyard reading a novel about Christianity, of which I am a member.
I was lying in a hammock reading when my next-door neighbor came over. He was about 10 at the time. He really looked up to me and I enjoyed his company very much. I was really the only one who cared for and about him. His parents constantly fought and his father came home drunk many times and beat him or his mother. His mother didn't care about him. She was a crack-whore. I felt so bad for the kid. But I was there for him. He was loved, by me of course.
Anyway, he came over and just stared me in the eye. I raised a brow questioningly at him. He snapped back to reality and looked down. I still looked at him.
"Hiya Andrew," I said to him.
"Hi.." he mumbled back.
I looked at him for a second and thought of what to say. "Do you want to do anything?" I put a bookmark in my book, closed it, and sat up.
"uh...." He tried not to make eye contact with me. He reminded me of a submissive dog.
"Uh...What?" I put my book down, "I don't believe I don't know what 'Uh' is, sorry bro."
He let out a small chuckle, "We could go down to the lake if you want.." There was a small lake surrounded by a forest behind my house.
I thought for a moment and nodded, "Sure, OK, follow me." We headed into my garage. I gave him a helmet and simultaneously put mine on. I put on some gloves so my hands wouldn't blister and then I went over to my ATV.
I looked at him, "Hop on," He looked a little uneasy, "Ok" I said. I lifted him up and put him on the ATV seat. I sat behind him and put the key in the ignition.
"Ready?" I asked, he nodded a reply.
I pushed down on the gas pedal and turned the throttle. We shot out of the garage at a fairly fast pace. I loved this kid so much. He was so cool. He laughed and I couldn't help but laugh too. I couldn't believe how bad his life was. He was too cute and nice a kid to be living in such a hellish world.
We finally made it. "You got your swimming suit on right?"
He looked at me and nodded. "Good." He looked a little uneasy,I also stripped to my swimming suit. I jumped in and he followed slowly.
He started splashing me and giggling. I laughed and gently splashed him back. We splashed each for awhile and then he started coughing.
"Are you ok dude?" I asked. He nodded but I went over and patted him on the back anyway.
"Yah" Cough. "I'm ok." Good I thought. I just smiled a reply.
"Dragon..." He said.
"Yah?" I asked.
"Am I a bad kid?" Hell No. You're the best kid in the world, sure as hell better than me.
"Of course not, you're a very good kid." I thought a moment. "Why? Did someone tell you, you were a bad kid?"
He was reluctant but I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye. "Y-yes..." Who ever it is, I'm gonna beat the crap out of them.
"Who?" He started to cry a little. "Tell me who, Andrew."
"These kids on the bus," he started to sob. "They make fun of me everyday..." He cried some more.
I held him close and hugged him. "Shhh, it's OK, calm down, I'm here for you man." He calmed down and I wiped the tears from his eyes. "Its all good. We got the weekend man."
He nodded in agreement and started to look up at the sky and wonder. I looked up too.
"Are they really out there?" Yes and they are coming soon.
"I don't know, maybe." He looked at me.
"But I thought you said they were real." I paused and thought.
"Well you can't be sure of anything these days, eh?" Good one, I thought.
"True..."
I swam to the edge and got out. I laid upon my towel and closed my eyes. I breathed slowly and a peaceful feeling grew about me. I could feel my inner chi grow stronger and more relaxed. I too became relaxed. I concentrated and fought an imaginary battle in my head.
Suddenly out of no where I heard Andrew shout "HELP!" I snapped up and looked out. Someone or something had pulled him underwater. I went to get up and found him floating facedown in the water. I picked him up and checked if he was breathing. He was. I checked his pulse. Normal.
Out of nowhere two bullies appeared. I stood up. They were drenched and looked pissed off. I nodded to them and said "Good day to you sirs." And I smiled.
"Shut up punk," I just looked at them. "Now give us our bitch and leave." Again I just looked at them.
"Oh you mean Andrew?" They nodded and then glared at me. "Oh sorry he isn't a bitch," I said cooly.
"Then you can be ours," he said with a growl and a slight hint of delight.
"I'd rather not, I'm kinda busy having fun right now." The other bully came from behind and put me in a full nelson. I sighed. I really hate fighting but it seems to always come my way.
A third bully came and picked up Andrew. Damnit, I thought, too late to save him for now.
The first bully ran at me very quickly. In the last second I lifted up both my legs and kicked forward. The blast sent the first bully flying backward through the air and landing on a rigged rock. It also sent the other bully and I backward into the tree. Luckily, I wasn't phased but the other bully was smashed against the tree. His grip loosened but not enough. I elbowed him in the side of the head and got loose. I turned to face him.
I saw the other bully get up out of the corner of my eye but I disregarded it. I kicked the bully in the inside of his knee making him knee on the ground. I sent a quick punch to his exposed side of the neck and finished him off with a crescent kick to the face.
I turned around just in time to dodge a punch from the first bully. I spun around and elbowed him in the back of the neck. I could hear his spine crunch. He was fazed but not for long. I round-housed him to the ribs and heard a sickening THUD but he still caught my leg. I back-flipped, kicking him in the face and releasing my other leg. I was about to land the flip when another bully tackled me in the air. I hurt my ribs a bit but I managed to stand up.
This guy was older and tougher looking, but no matter. He charged at me with full force. He was about to swing when I grabbed his arm, flipped him over and sent him crashing into the rocks underneath the water.
I heard screams and ran toward them. It seemed I had almost forgotten about Andrew, he was surrounded by three bullies. Wow, he had lots of enemies. That's ok, more fun for me.
I sneaked over behind one of them and used the blade edge of my hand to "slice" him in the neck. I then wrapped my arm around his throat, pulled him backwards toward me, and kneed him hard in the back. He slumped to the ground. The other two charged at me. I dropped to a knee and elbowed one. Then I rolled onto my back sending a swift kick to the other's groin and then to his stomach. I got up and elbowed the first one in the face and used to the same arm to punch the other in the nose. They both were bleeding and blinded by their tears. I head-butted one of them in the head and broke the other's arm.
I then noticed Andrew. His nose was bleeding a bit and he looked a little beat up. He was, however, fine. I sat him up and gave him a drink of water from a water bottle. He choked on it a bit but managed.
"You OK?" I asked. He nodded a reply back. I smiled.
We quickly put our clothes back on and hopped on the ATV. I put the pedal to the metal and turned the throttle all the way. We shot out of there like there was no tomorrow. We made it back in a matter of a few minutes. Luckily, my parents weren't home.
We got off, placed our helmets next to the ATV, and went inside. My garage was connected to my kitchen. We sat down and I fixed us some lunch.
"So...who were those kids?" He looked down.
"Those bullies I was telling you about." He said. I sighed and nodded.
"Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed of, everybody has bullies who pick on them once and awhile." He looked up at me.
"Even you?" He asked.
"Even me." I nodded as I replied.
I looked up at the clock, 2:40. That only gives me an hour and twenty minutes to get prepared before they came. I walked slowly upstairs after finishing lunch. I told Andrew to come up when he finished. I climbed each stair slowly and carefully as I collected my thoughts. Why today, I thought, why now?
Chapter 2 Death before bedtime
I made it to my room and quietly shut and locked my door. My room wasn't too big but it wasn't too small either. It was a pretty good size. I had a simple bed, a desk, a computer, and a television. As well as clothes and other little things. Underneath my desk, however, was a large metal plate, covered by carpet, covering a secret compartment in which I stored my weapons.
I lifted up the carpet, and then the plate, and took out my katana. I began practicing with it using chi exercises. As I finished, I heard Andrew knocking on my door. I slipped the katana back in, put the plate over the compartment, and put the carpet over the plate.
"Yea...coming..." I ran over and unlocked my door. Andrew came in and giggled.
"What were you doing?" He eyed me suspiciously.
"Nothing, just uh... watching...working on my computer," I said trying to find an excuse.
"Oh" He said. He stared at nothing for a few minutes thinking things over and wondering I guessed, "I wonder, is there anything in this world to live for?"
That made me think. "Well, I live for you, and you live for me." He nodded in agreement.
"But," he said, "besides that."
"Isn't that good enough?"
"I guess, I dunno." He had weird thoughts like that, often. I wondered if it had to do with second-hand smoke from his mother. Then it suddenly hit me.
"You know what?" He looked at me, "You're right," I shoved him outside and locked the door. I ran to my compartment, opened it, and pulled out my Desert Eagle. I loaded it, cocked it, and put it against my head.
I turned the safety off and waited. "Let me in, come on Dragon, what are you doing?" I didn't say anything. I just concentrated on my breathing. "Let me in." He kept saying.
He finally broke through the door and ran in. Damn, I thought, shouldn't have taught him how to do that. He ran at me hoping to stop me.
It all happend in slow motion. I did all without thinking. I removed the gun from my head and shot two shots at Andrew. I was running when I shot the first bullet. I vaguely remember hearing the wood of my wall crack as if it got hit but I cannot be sure. I ran out of the house and cleared my mind. Luckily I had another way of getting my weapons. I ran back in, got a broom, and hit the ceiling of my living room in a certain spot many times before the ceiling crumbled a bit and all my secret items spilled out. I took the ammo sash-like belt and put it across my chest. I took the camoflouged clothing and put it on. I tied the katana sheath to a pant-loop on my pants. I took a black pastel-like thing and put lines vertically, yet at a curve, down my face. (Somewhat resembling Soldier, if you've ever seen that movie.) I was clothed in a black t-shirt which was tucked into a pair of jungle-camo pants. I also had my Desert Eagle in a holster on the side of my pants. My katana was on the opposite side. I took out a device, They gave me it a year ago, and pressed the button on it. There was a blinding white flash and then darkness. I came to a few minutes later and rubbed my eyes.
I opened them and backed against the wall as I looked in the mirror. I had short midnight-black hair, my skin had a bronze-like tint/tan to it, my eyes were red. MY EYES WERE RED?! I put my finger up to my eye and touched the iris. It was a contact lense.
I vaguely remember someone telling me that these lenses would give me the profile of anyone I saw, it would allow me to see at night, underwater, and it would allow me to see further as if looking through binoculars.
I smiled. I now knew what I must do next. I ran outside, put on my now silver ATV helmet and hopped on my now chrome ATV. I put the pedal to the metal and turned the throttle way back. I flew outta there at 80 and slowed down to about 50. I knew exactly where I was going and didn't even need to think. Oh and my contacts display the current time in my head. It was 3:40. Shoot, only twenty minutes left. I went 65 and hurried my thoughts. I planed and replaned what I was to do once I reached my destination.
I stopped at a Gun Store quickly to get supplies. I recieved the package I had been waiting for and a bonus package no one knew nothing about. I also got an m-16 with ammo for joining some kind of club that I didn't even join. I stocked up on ammo and bought a large sum of grenades.
I went out to my ATV and put all the merchandise in a box at the back of it. I also threw in the stolen Ingrams I had just jacked. I made sure I also had plenty of water and food. I also had a blanket in there.
I got back on and preceded to my destination. Only 10 minutes left. I prayed I would make it on time.
Prolouge:
Call me Dragon. The only information I can give to you is my current age and my description; all else is classified. I am around 5'11, I had brown hair, now extremely black, I had brown eyes, which are still brown but hidden beneath red contact lenses. I am currently at the age of 17 years but my story begins when I had just recently turned 16. Here begins my story.
Chapter 1: Area 51
I have been obsessed with UFOs, extra-terrestriels, and paranormal of any kind for many, many years. I have studied them and read books on them. I am convinced all are real. I also believe in ESP.
I had been developing my psychic powers for many years. I can read minds and I can use telekinisis on small, light objects.
I also enjoy reading about different types of firearms and looking at pictures of them. Since I have job I can afford guns. I have used my genius skills as a computer hacker to hack into the license branch of my government and create a license which says my name is Dragon Enders, and that I am 18 years of age.
I currently have a Desert Eagle in my possesion as well as ammo for it and I should shortly be receiving another one as well as a pair of TEK-9s and ammo for them as well.
I also have an old katana my mentor gave me about a year ago. I have trained with it and have become a master at it. I also know a great deal of self defense and have stood up to and defeated many bullies. However, my story is not about them.
My story starts in my backyard reading a novel about Christianity, of which I am a member.
I was lying in a hammock reading when my next-door neighbor came over. He was about 10 at the time. He really looked up to me and I enjoyed his company very much. I was really the only one who cared for and about him. His parents constantly fought and his father came home drunk many times and beat him or his mother. His mother didn't care about him. She was a crack-whore. I felt so bad for the kid. But I was there for him. He was loved, by me of course.
Anyway, he came over and just stared me in the eye. I raised a brow questioningly at him. He snapped back to reality and looked down. I still looked at him.
"Hiya Andrew," I said to him.
"Hi.." he mumbled back.
I looked at him for a second and thought of what to say. "Do you want to do anything?" I put a bookmark in my book, closed it, and sat up.
"uh...." He tried not to make eye contact with me. He reminded me of a submissive dog.
"Uh...What?" I put my book down, "I don't believe I don't know what 'Uh' is, sorry bro."
He let out a small chuckle, "We could go down to the lake if you want.." There was a small lake surrounded by a forest behind my house.
I thought for a moment and nodded, "Sure, OK, follow me." We headed into my garage. I gave him a helmet and simultaneously put mine on. I put on some gloves so my hands wouldn't blister and then I went over to my ATV.
I looked at him, "Hop on," He looked a little uneasy, "Ok" I said. I lifted him up and put him on the ATV seat. I sat behind him and put the key in the ignition.
"Ready?" I asked, he nodded a reply.
I pushed down on the gas pedal and turned the throttle. We shot out of the garage at a fairly fast pace. I loved this kid so much. He was so cool. He laughed and I couldn't help but laugh too. I couldn't believe how bad his life was. He was too cute and nice a kid to be living in such a hellish world.
We finally made it. "You got your swimming suit on right?"
He looked at me and nodded. "Good." He looked a little uneasy,I also stripped to my swimming suit. I jumped in and he followed slowly.
He started splashing me and giggling. I laughed and gently splashed him back. We splashed each for awhile and then he started coughing.
"Are you ok dude?" I asked. He nodded but I went over and patted him on the back anyway.
"Yah" Cough. "I'm ok." Good I thought. I just smiled a reply.
"Dragon..." He said.
"Yah?" I asked.
"Am I a bad kid?" Hell No. You're the best kid in the world, sure as hell better than me.
"Of course not, you're a very good kid." I thought a moment. "Why? Did someone tell you, you were a bad kid?"
He was reluctant but I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye. "Y-yes..." Who ever it is, I'm gonna beat the crap out of them.
"Who?" He started to cry a little. "Tell me who, Andrew."
"These kids on the bus," he started to sob. "They make fun of me everyday..." He cried some more.
I held him close and hugged him. "Shhh, it's OK, calm down, I'm here for you man." He calmed down and I wiped the tears from his eyes. "Its all good. We got the weekend man."
He nodded in agreement and started to look up at the sky and wonder. I looked up too.
"Are they really out there?" Yes and they are coming soon.
"I don't know, maybe." He looked at me.
"But I thought you said they were real." I paused and thought.
"Well you can't be sure of anything these days, eh?" Good one, I thought.
"True..."
I swam to the edge and got out. I laid upon my towel and closed my eyes. I breathed slowly and a peaceful feeling grew about me. I could feel my inner chi grow stronger and more relaxed. I too became relaxed. I concentrated and fought an imaginary battle in my head.
Suddenly out of no where I heard Andrew shout "HELP!" I snapped up and looked out. Someone or something had pulled him underwater. I went to get up and found him floating facedown in the water. I picked him up and checked if he was breathing. He was. I checked his pulse. Normal.
Out of nowhere two bullies appeared. I stood up. They were drenched and looked pissed off. I nodded to them and said "Good day to you sirs." And I smiled.
"Shut up punk," I just looked at them. "Now give us our bitch and leave." Again I just looked at them.
"Oh you mean Andrew?" They nodded and then glared at me. "Oh sorry he isn't a bitch," I said cooly.
"Then you can be ours," he said with a growl and a slight hint of delight.
"I'd rather not, I'm kinda busy having fun right now." The other bully came from behind and put me in a full nelson. I sighed. I really hate fighting but it seems to always come my way.
A third bully came and picked up Andrew. Damnit, I thought, too late to save him for now.
The first bully ran at me very quickly. In the last second I lifted up both my legs and kicked forward. The blast sent the first bully flying backward through the air and landing on a rigged rock. It also sent the other bully and I backward into the tree. Luckily, I wasn't phased but the other bully was smashed against the tree. His grip loosened but not enough. I elbowed him in the side of the head and got loose. I turned to face him.
I saw the other bully get up out of the corner of my eye but I disregarded it. I kicked the bully in the inside of his knee making him knee on the ground. I sent a quick punch to his exposed side of the neck and finished him off with a crescent kick to the face.
I turned around just in time to dodge a punch from the first bully. I spun around and elbowed him in the back of the neck. I could hear his spine crunch. He was fazed but not for long. I round-housed him to the ribs and heard a sickening THUD but he still caught my leg. I back-flipped, kicking him in the face and releasing my other leg. I was about to land the flip when another bully tackled me in the air. I hurt my ribs a bit but I managed to stand up.
This guy was older and tougher looking, but no matter. He charged at me with full force. He was about to swing when I grabbed his arm, flipped him over and sent him crashing into the rocks underneath the water.
I heard screams and ran toward them. It seemed I had almost forgotten about Andrew, he was surrounded by three bullies. Wow, he had lots of enemies. That's ok, more fun for me.
I sneaked over behind one of them and used the blade edge of my hand to "slice" him in the neck. I then wrapped my arm around his throat, pulled him backwards toward me, and kneed him hard in the back. He slumped to the ground. The other two charged at me. I dropped to a knee and elbowed one. Then I rolled onto my back sending a swift kick to the other's groin and then to his stomach. I got up and elbowed the first one in the face and used to the same arm to punch the other in the nose. They both were bleeding and blinded by their tears. I head-butted one of them in the head and broke the other's arm.
I then noticed Andrew. His nose was bleeding a bit and he looked a little beat up. He was, however, fine. I sat him up and gave him a drink of water from a water bottle. He choked on it a bit but managed.
"You OK?" I asked. He nodded a reply back. I smiled.
We quickly put our clothes back on and hopped on the ATV. I put the pedal to the metal and turned the throttle all the way. We shot out of there like there was no tomorrow. We made it back in a matter of a few minutes. Luckily, my parents weren't home.
We got off, placed our helmets next to the ATV, and went inside. My garage was connected to my kitchen. We sat down and I fixed us some lunch.
"So...who were those kids?" He looked down.
"Those bullies I was telling you about." He said. I sighed and nodded.
"Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed of, everybody has bullies who pick on them once and awhile." He looked up at me.
"Even you?" He asked.
"Even me." I nodded as I replied.
I looked up at the clock, 2:40. That only gives me an hour and twenty minutes to get prepared before they came. I walked slowly upstairs after finishing lunch. I told Andrew to come up when he finished. I climbed each stair slowly and carefully as I collected my thoughts. Why today, I thought, why now?
Chapter 2 Death before bedtime
I made it to my room and quietly shut and locked my door. My room wasn't too big but it wasn't too small either. It was a pretty good size. I had a simple bed, a desk, a computer, and a television. As well as clothes and other little things. Underneath my desk, however, was a large metal plate, covered by carpet, covering a secret compartment in which I stored my weapons.
I lifted up the carpet, and then the plate, and took out my katana. I began practicing with it using chi exercises. As I finished, I heard Andrew knocking on my door. I slipped the katana back in, put the plate over the compartment, and put the carpet over the plate.
"Yea...coming..." I ran over and unlocked my door. Andrew came in and giggled.
"What were you doing?" He eyed me suspiciously.
"Nothing, just uh... watching...working on my computer," I said trying to find an excuse.
"Oh" He said. He stared at nothing for a few minutes thinking things over and wondering I guessed, "I wonder, is there anything in this world to live for?"
That made me think. "Well, I live for you, and you live for me." He nodded in agreement.
"But," he said, "besides that."
"Isn't that good enough?"
"I guess, I dunno." He had weird thoughts like that, often. I wondered if it had to do with second-hand smoke from his mother. Then it suddenly hit me.
"You know what?" He looked at me, "You're right," I shoved him outside and locked the door. I ran to my compartment, opened it, and pulled out my Desert Eagle. I loaded it, cocked it, and put it against my head.
I turned the safety off and waited. "Let me in, come on Dragon, what are you doing?" I didn't say anything. I just concentrated on my breathing. "Let me in." He kept saying.
He finally broke through the door and ran in. Damn, I thought, shouldn't have taught him how to do that. He ran at me hoping to stop me.
It all happend in slow motion. I did all without thinking. I removed the gun from my head and shot two shots at Andrew. I was running when I shot the first bullet. I vaguely remember hearing the wood of my wall crack as if it got hit but I cannot be sure. I ran out of the house and cleared my mind. Luckily I had another way of getting my weapons. I ran back in, got a broom, and hit the ceiling of my living room in a certain spot many times before the ceiling crumbled a bit and all my secret items spilled out. I took the ammo sash-like belt and put it across my chest. I took the camoflouged clothing and put it on. I tied the katana sheath to a pant-loop on my pants. I took a black pastel-like thing and put lines vertically, yet at a curve, down my face. (Somewhat resembling Soldier, if you've ever seen that movie.) I was clothed in a black t-shirt which was tucked into a pair of jungle-camo pants. I also had my Desert Eagle in a holster on the side of my pants. My katana was on the opposite side. I took out a device, They gave me it a year ago, and pressed the button on it. There was a blinding white flash and then darkness. I came to a few minutes later and rubbed my eyes.
I opened them and backed against the wall as I looked in the mirror. I had short midnight-black hair, my skin had a bronze-like tint/tan to it, my eyes were red. MY EYES WERE RED?! I put my finger up to my eye and touched the iris. It was a contact lense.
I vaguely remember someone telling me that these lenses would give me the profile of anyone I saw, it would allow me to see at night, underwater, and it would allow me to see further as if looking through binoculars.
I smiled. I now knew what I must do next. I ran outside, put on my now silver ATV helmet and hopped on my now chrome ATV. I put the pedal to the metal and turned the throttle way back. I flew outta there at 80 and slowed down to about 50. I knew exactly where I was going and didn't even need to think. Oh and my contacts display the current time in my head. It was 3:40. Shoot, only twenty minutes left. I went 65 and hurried my thoughts. I planed and replaned what I was to do once I reached my destination.
I stopped at a Gun Store quickly to get supplies. I recieved the package I had been waiting for and a bonus package no one knew nothing about. I also got an m-16 with ammo for joining some kind of club that I didn't even join. I stocked up on ammo and bought a large sum of grenades.
I went out to my ATV and put all the merchandise in a box at the back of it. I also threw in the stolen Ingrams I had just jacked. I made sure I also had plenty of water and food. I also had a blanket in there.
I got back on and preceded to my destination. Only 10 minutes left. I prayed I would make it on time.