Necropolis City, a short story by Jacob Malewitz, on Transformers Armored Fleet

 

Necropolis City

By Jacob Malewitz

2 mill Champions

Siege of Second City, 100

500 Myriams Gate

Wordpress is city. Wordpress is city. Necropolis City is out there, on the reaches of Mars, on the reaches of Egypt, with a setting sun you might see early in the rise of beast. Who is beast. Who is I, and who is the character you see with me. The city is there. It cools me this way: how do you live by the gun, who shoots the beast, and who eats in the city best. You have cops, you have illegals, and you have the immigrants. All three eat from the beast who sits in the yoshi den, the gun runners, the cools, the Chinese samurai. If you lose your novel, to the beast, like the boy I am or might be, learn to grasp the beast. Is he shadow, do you dance?

Necropolis Ctiy. Built old. It had a work yard and a placement of buildings and architecture early in mankinds rise, opposite earth, and was called Necropolis City. Wordpress is City. Blogger is city.Necropolis City is city. Cities are primeval, cities are old.

Listen to them. Do you dance? Do you dance. It has life. The old factory work yards on Earth, in 1915, saw tank, saw cannon, saw French ideas and German ideas. Necropolis city is birth and ancient. Necropolis City is earth and ancient. Ancient wars in gReece and Rome, in ideas of quest, are best told this way.

“No guns,” said the girl. She was wearing a cool sunglass, a tshirt, a vest with a million dollars to it. This was Gucci clothing. He looked at her funny -- the old cascade falls -- and said iron factory work yard is not where I work. “Where do you work?” The girl asked him.

“Mankind does work, girls work easy, guys work for pay, and on Necropolis City, you have two sides to where we go and can go. Sometimes, in ergo, in Robotech filter, you can grasp the page fast and see where it goes. Sometimes, ergo, you have your page. I am a writer, but never saw more from a gun or a notebook to me. Toothpaste. Easy. Guns, hard.”

Necropolis City is an idea. What is Necropolis City? It is an idea. The mankind made it; the mankind made it. On the dark streets of Earth, mankind lost its way. It cooled things it should not have. Wars. Wars. Wars. The gunslingers, cool cops, dead women on the borders of the world. Adventure. Have adventure. They created the second city, the first city was there. The second city said it was better -- this was Necropolis city.

“Cool gunslingers, writers artists, people on the fringe of the world. They found haven there. They found haven there. Was it blue, the ocean. Was it blue, the ocean. Occams razor says go to space, go to your next planet, go to your next planet. Occams razor lost and said do you dream of Egypt and the Crystalis. Hensalis gap, Jericho Reach, who are you, and where are you.”

Occams razor. Go to space. Space is simple idea. Space is Wordpress. Space is account, space is an idea of a land away from us. No air. No oxygen. Is there water; is there ship? Wars, wars, space, space. What is this. Do you trust what you see in space. Do you trust what you see in space. Invest in your idea. Invest in what you have the ability to do. Can we go space; can we be rocketeers. Can we fly with a single space suit; or do we need ship. Do we need ship.

Space is primeval . On Necropolis City, you have money, but do you trust the money. On Necropolis City, you might have Champions, kings, gamers out to the world, cool Wordpress writeers who win more than they see. Look at Napoleon; he lost to his study. Look at Caesar, he won his empire. Look at Caesar, he never directly lost. Are you Roman? Do you Greek? Do you see the Egyptian Pharaoh, 12 million years ago, with his direct pyramid structure. Do you see something can happen in Necropolis City just about that time, or before, or wanted before. Seee your Babylonian city.

Look at Napoleon. “Why?” Napoleon