WDay 17 - Magma WormThe city was bustling, the sprawling landscape of buildings filling the air with bright lights and obnoxious noises. A quiet collective gasp spread out across the cityscape as the ground shock. A temporary blackout plunged the area into an eerie darkness. A large crack snaked its way across streets and through buildings. Sections of buildings and ground flew through the air as a loud, deep, primordial screech broke glass from miles away and deafened all within its confines. A massive worm flew into the air carefully guiding itself to its next victims. Flames embellish the ancient creatures tough, marred hide. The fires enveloping and scorching the area around it. As it plummeted to the ground piercing the ground it sent a shock wave throughout the land. The ferocity of the quakes sending some nearby buildings toppling over. As the city's populace started running military personal flooded the crammed streets. The following battle deciding the fate of a bustling metropolis.
WDay 16 - MemoriesSenses gathering information on the surrounding area. Brain cells collecting transferring and analyzing everything they can. The results carefully stored, all within the confines of small yet strong area. However these memories can be lost, never to be seen again. Actions lost in an incredibly short amount of time. Not rare at all, quite a common occurrence in fact. Even simple important things are lost in an instance to the unintelligent lump of muscle.
WDay 15 - ReliefA ping rang out, nothing special. This was common after all, what's there to worry about? Buttons sank into their inherent cushions as it was a simple routine. Plastic ran across a small mat with little tension. A click, an electrical current, instantaneous cold processes. Immediately something was off, this wasn’t normal, this was regarding an earlier incident. The sight of a message in regards to the earlier happening was a sign that things weren't as bad as it could be. Relief and panic ran out in equal measures, quick action was taken. Everything wasn’t better, from far it, but the worst outcome didn’t happen. Wounds could heal, action could've be taken. All wasn’t lost as previously thought.
WDay 14 - Striped AwayHappiness, joy, all striped away in an instance. Instead it was replaced by panic, fear, and sadness. Quick responses filled the air as anxiety fell over all in its grasped. The words loosely strung together and thrown in a vain attempt to stop specific actions from taking place. Yet to no avail, silence deafening and worrying its occupants. Poor decisions ended with horrid consequences.