The Revenge of Humans

Gustavo Luiz Carneir

What a strange day (English Version)

- I'm late ..., I can't miss another day of work or I will be fired ..., and that damn cell phone won't call, I won't be able to talk to the boss ...


Rushing down the sidewalk the young man of apparent 25 years bumps into a woman who came in the opposite direction to him. The papers she carried fly everywhere, he quickly bends down to pick them up.


- I'm sorry, I'm really late, I'm really sorry ...


The youthful-looking young woman sulks, as if she doesn't accept the current situation. After being stuffed with papers in his arms, the clumsy boy hurries away.


...............



a man in a suit and tie points to the screen projected on the wall and says:

-Let's start the meeting, we're already ten minutes late ...


-But what about Tsumuki sir? He must be coming soon ...


- We will not waste more time, especially with those who are not even more employees of this company.


Letting it be emphasized that the late young man was fired before he even arrived at the company building, all 20 men in suits in the room follow the meeting.

Arriving at the company with a breath, Tsumuki is called by the secretary at the reception who gives him a paper from his boss:


-Fired???


Reading aloud, he lets out a loud cry.


- Today is really not my lucky day ... tomorrow I will see where I get another job ... anyway I wanted some time to play that new role-playing game that launched. I still don't understand how these new "Mind Expansion" devices work, when I get home I'll read about it.


The receptionist looking at him with an astonished face, seemed not to recognize this attitude of someone who had just been fired.


..........



The sand is hot, the clear blue sky is burning the eyes of those who dare to look up, despite an unpleasant desert this scenario was chosen for the combat that was taking place. The dust settles and it is possible to see a sparkling shine coming from the sharp metal of a spear, who wields it is Naue, Tsumuki's best friend in the games, he who called him to play that game. But the moment was tense for him, because although his character was a White Lancer, he had a bleeding arm that imposed his main weapon.

He looks to the side as the dust has finished dissipating, and nods toward a Sorceress to his left. Wearing a purple outfit with black she casts a spell that recovers her partner's damaged hand, her name is Kristine, a Black Witch. Her spells have negative consequences, in which case her hand started to shake the instant she healed her mate's, and in a few seconds a cut similar to the one he had appeared, causing her to lose the movement of her right hand, the which reduces your next spells by 50% efficiency.

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