Monday, July 06, 2009

continued..

And she sped off.. dragging her body behind; but the mind (little as it was) was so occupied with avoiding the approaching ocean sized droplet that it forgot to program a destination. This realization came after precicely 10 jiffies (jiffy being an actual time measurement to show a fraction of a millisecond) and with the realization, Cicra simply stopped, eyes wide open, and scratched her forehead.

And the dinosaur? Well, he just sped past her.. not noticing she stopped. After all, dinosaurs are not meant to be intelligent. It wooshed past her and crashed straight into a huge hotel which usually stood nicely on the promenade, but which today stood in a dinosaur's way.

Now only its tail was visible through the hole it had created. It was not moving, obviously. Knocking down a double cemented fortified wall wasn't anywhere near the dinasour's abilities. Cicra walked forward.. and on approaching noticed a buzzing nose. Small sparks were coming out of the dinasaur, now robot.. and on its back, Cicra now noticed a red button. She walked up to it and pushed hard at it.. At first nothing happened but slowly, that red button started turning brown, and triangular until it became a sandwich. And looking around she no longer saw the hotel's ruined lobby, but students laughing at her squashing her lunch. Beside the now ruined bread was a note reading "Today you won the battle, but I will win the war! Beware Super Cicra!"

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