Lonnie Mack

remained. When he got back to his ship, which was not even 30 feet tall and in the middle of one of many deserted streets in the city, the non-injured soldier opened a hatch and Inasp flew in. The soldier quickly saluted and questioned, "I assume that you beat them, right, major? I mean, even if your armor's almost destroyed...". Inasp tossed Melait on the ground, and the soldier stepped back in surprise, while Inasp answered, "The old man is dead, Mack. We're keeping the child though." Mack spoke while sounding scared and walking with Inasp to the ship's prison chamber with Melait, "B-but why,major? What's the purpose of bringing a child with us? We can't ransom him, we can't get knowledge out of him, why do we need him?" Inasp stopped and looked at Mack, and shouted with a ton of anger in his voice and his eyes, "Because you mere soldiers aren't capable of taking a couple of punches and kicks! Redeem yourself with your ridiculous questions and defiance, soldier, by staying here and taking out this planet alone!" Inasp grabbed Mack by his neck to the hatch, dropped him while chopping his neck to knock him out, and kicked him out into the street. Inasp clicked a button next to the doorway and clicked it to close the door shut. Inasp walked back to the prison chamber with Melait, threw him inside and clicked a button to make an electric grid on the doorway. Inasp soon walked to the wall across from the chamber and clicked a button on it, revealing a row of armor, with green…

Money plays a substantial role in every aspect of life. It can either make life easier or it can make it much harder. In Michael Lewis’ book Moneyball: The Art of Winning an Unfair Game, Lewis explains how a baseball team is run and the financial aspect of the game. Lewis relates how money is used by the Oakland Athletics in comparison to the other teams that have more money than them. The A’s didn’t have much money to work with, so they had to be creative and discover new ways to find the best…

Built from the ground by Alexander Van Der Wells, now it’s Noah’s. This is what he comes to every day. His own kingdom. Ruling with an iron fist. There are four different elevators circling the grandiose lobby, and Mikey Boy leads me to elevator number two. Not sure he realizes he’s spoken to my boobs instead of my face when he steps aside and tells me to go ahead of him. Hmm. Here’s someone who’s not afraid to leer. Can’t blame him, though. I do have a nice pair. Soothing classical music…