The Incredibles ~ Jago Gallagher-Slavin Cobalt blue lights glinted in the eerie darkness of Syndrome’s mysterious labyrinth. It was a death trap. Engulfed in the shadows, the devil stood, his hair a flaming trident blowing in the gusts of forceful wind. He swaggered out from the gloom, with a menacing smirk streaked across his face, glaring vehemently into Mr Incredible’s eyes. Azure blue snakes gripped Mr Incredible’s wrists, absorbing all of his remaining strength, as he hung from the meticulously designed torture machine. Syndrome was overrun with lethal plans for Mr Incredible, and nothing would stand in his way to destroying him. “You sir, truly are Mr Incredible,” bellowed the arrogant beast. “I was right to idolise you. I always knew you were tough, but tricking the probe by hiding under the bones of another super? Oh man! I’m still geeking out about …show more content…
You sent out a homing signal!” A tempest of apprehension gushed around furiously inside Mr Incredible. “i… didn't know… about the homing device,” he muttered. Mr Incredible glanced over to see Syndrome’s assistant pushing the red button; then, in the corner of his eye he saw a dial pointing to ‘DANGER’. His heart skipped a beat as, once again blue and white lights flashed, taunting him. Syndrome was, again, grinning - wider and wider by the second. A cacophony of buzzes and flashes echoed throughout the mist. Mr Incredible groaned. He was in agony. “And now a government plane is requesting permission to land here,” snarled the monster. “Who did you contact?” His words were bullets. “I didn't send for a plane,” groaned Mr Incredible, still hunched over from the torture he had been through. He was exasperated. The savage snakes had obliterated him. Syndrome strutted over to his assistant, his talons clenched to his hips, “Play the transmission.” “India golf checking in,” muffled the rusty
THE PAST :.. In days gone by, the four species managed to live in perfect harmony. Witches, werewolves and vampires lived in secret, blending in with the humans on a daily basis - and the humans remained completely in the dark about their existence. It was after thousands of years of living this way, whilst everything was completely normal, that a small group of vampires decided that they’d had enough. They spent months devising plans.
The previous week they had performed the spell successfully. After contacting Mordred, Merlin and Morgana had arranged to meet him and Aglain, the leader of the druid camp, in the woods near a small waterfall, halfway between Camelot and the grave of Gorlois. Morgana always went on her annual pilgrimage to her father's tomb at this time of the year, at the end of spring.
The thunder and lightning were getting bigger and bigger in the sky. He heard a window crash underneath him and saw kids running around on the wet concrete. “Get back into your houses and stay there until this is all over. I don’t want anybody to get hurt.”
Instead of reporting to the classroom that morning for instruction, they were to report immediately to the simulator. They put on their suits and took their seats. They heard the door slam as usual but then lock. Outside Josh could see Mr. Tisdale’s smirky little grin as he stood in the next building behind the soundproof glass as he waved. Loud ear deafening noises were heard and then Josh’s head forced back into his seat with the force of gravity as the rockets fired. He suddenly realized this was not a
On a cold windy night, the sound of bombs dropping echoed not too far away. Ahmad was laying down thinking about his life. He contemplated his existence by asking himself questions. Is his life worth it? Is staying in the country worth risking his life?
He was walking on the street when he experienced the same whistle and then a loud bang. A strange mushroom rose where the once tall buildings were. Everyone was staring in shock at the growing cloud. There was chaos, complete chaos, everyone was screaming, running, wanting to know what to do and what this strange cloud was. The three planes once again zoomed away.
The Incredibles were vacationing in Japan when it happened, a nuclear plant in had exploded and radiation swept across the city, endangering the citizens of Japan, this is the exact conditions needed to awaken Godzilla. As it arose from the depths of the ocean the tidal wave that followed took out the shoreline of japan along with house hotels and other structures, and that’s what grabbed the attention of Robert Parr, Mr. Incredible. As he left his hotel he saw Godzilla approaching the shoreline and knew he had to do something. He ran back inside to warn his family and told them to stay in the hotel where it was safe and they can’t get hurt, they didn’t want to let him go alone so after a couple minutes of convincing he left.
It was the first hot and humid day of July this month, so my friends Craig Verflixt, Kenny McCarthy, and myself decided that it was a great day to take a bike ride on the Adirondack Mountain path. Although I like to go bike riding, I haven’t had the time to go lately, and had no one to go with. Since it was the beginning of summer, school had ended, and I could go ride with my two best friends. We all lived in upstate New York outside of Buffalo. Kenny and Craig lived a few blocks away from me. I remembered my mom telling us to bring our GPS and all have our cell phones in case of an emergency. Now, I am glad we did bring our devices.
Disney Land "Father, why can't we go to Willywitz Park, I weally want to go on da merry-go-round," My five year old daughter Sophia whined while I was working very hard trying to come up with more ideas for a Mickey Mouse short. " Sweetie, not right now, I'm trying to work, plus Willywitz is an park where you have to stay overnight in hotels, I just don't have the time for that," I stated back to her as I saw she was looking confused. "
Amanda’s anguished voice fueled Darcy’s infuriation of the cowardice egregiously displayed by the weaker man. Summing up all force in his arms and shoulders, he locating the heads of his captors and clap them together with a resounding thud. He watched with satisfaction as they both sprung backwards to the ground, groaning.
As I saunter onto the school field, I survey the premises to behold people in coats, shielding themselves from winter's blues. The sun isn't out yet, but the place bursting with life and exuberance, with people gliding across the ice covered floor almost cat-like. The field is effervescent and despite the dire conditions, the field seems to have taken on a life of its own. The weather is bad and the ice seems to burn the skin if touched, yet the mood is still euphoric. The bare shrubs and plants about the place look like they've been whipped by Winter himself. The air is frosty and at every breath the sight of steam seems to be present. A cold, cruel northerly wind blows across the playground and creates unrest amongst some. Crack! The crisp sound of leaves is heard, as if of ice splitting and hissing. Squirrels are seen trying to find a point of safety, scurrying about the bare trees that lie around the playground. Mystery and enigma clouds the playing field, providing a sense of anticipation about the place. Who is going to be the person to spoil the moment? To kill the conversation?
The Creature That Opened My Eyes Sympathy, anger, hate, and empathy, these are just a few of the emotions that came over me while getting to know and trying to understand the creature created by victor frankenstein in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. For the first time I became completely enthralled in a novel and learned to appreciate literature not only for the great stories they tell but also for the affect it could have on someones life as cliché as that might sound, if that weren’t enough it also gave me a greater appreciation and understanding of the idiom “never judge a book by its cover.” As a pimply faced, insecure, loner, and at most times self absorbed sophomore in high school I was never one to put anytime or focus when it came time
Impatiently I was waiting, feeling more nervous by the second. However I forced myself to wait for the last ride to finish. ‘Oh wow!’ It is one of the tallest rides possible, as I looked up to the highest part of the ride my neck started to ache! I waited and waited becoming more and more anxious each second that went by.
Yip turned back towards Anoma. 'He lie. Not business trip.' Her wide brown eyes were hard and bright, 'He lie!' she repeated forcefully. Mr. Robinson pulled on his cigarette and looked up at the ceiling where the Gecko began its call. 'Too Kai, Too Kai, Too Kai.'
Incredible twitched in fear of his secrets being revealed; it was the last thing he wanted if he wanted to save the world. Muscles all over his body tensed. The torture of listening to Syndrome was unbearable. " And then you had to go and just ruin the ride," Syndrome cackled, his voice lengthening the pain of every word.