2 – Home
I arrived back at my grid and parked my light cycle off the grid. I stepped onto the first blue square and snapped my fingers. All of the smaller grid sank deep into the cliff. The surface the grid passed over dissipated, and when I stopped it, I faced a 10 foot deep foundation. I made two floors. The lower floor was split into two bedrooms. The first was mine, and the second was to be Amy's. The upper floor was my observatory. The upper floor would also contain things like a dining table and kitchen.
I walked down the staircase to the empty bedrooms. The ceiling was seven feet off the ground, so the floor of the second level was able to have a natural balcony of rock. I decorated my room shades of green, and I made Amy's room a blank color that would fill according to what color she came through as. I stood back to examine my work and smiled.
I needed to do two more things before I slept. I knelt down and thought of designs of a light jet. I needed speed and maneuverability over power because I'd likely be outnumbered every time I got into a struggle. I pressed my palm down and it digitized in front of me.
Message from the author:
Sorry for the short chapter… and by short I mean fucking short… This chapter is three paragraphs, but of course you know this. I didn't really know how I could lengthen this much more. And moving on to the next chapter (FORESHADOW IN-THE FUCK-BOUND) adds too much time to add a full chapter onto the end of these three short paragraphs. If you want a better idea of what this looks like go see Tron: Legacy. The designs I thought of are based off of Kevin Flynn and Quorra's apartment-place-thing. You know what I'm talking about if you see the movie.
