Computron IX Avayanic Tales of a Geek's Action and Adventure

On the back of his office and on top of his paper towered messy desk, Dr. Baldowyn saw his own image on the upper left screen, out of six 22” LCD panels carefully arranged on a rectangular grid formation. The other five monitors laid black with an hour glass switching on and off as the [...]

The pick-up truck greeted the new criminal with open doors. Avayan tossed the software bag into the passenger’s seat, and softly placed his back pack on top of it. It had all worked just like he had anticipated. By copying a single 20 dollar bill into many more, he had been able to acquire the [...]

The perfect place for the teenagers to meet and have a good time during a school night was an old refurbished Sonic fast food restaurant. Restored to look more like an 80’s hamburger place with Michael Jackson, A-HA and Boy George pictures, “Tony’s” catered to both the new adolescent generation as w

The machine shop had an old and practically torn into pieces, pick up truck. Back in the days when it was new, the silver Texas Titan was a gorgeous set of wheels. Today, and after hauling all sorts of machinery and tons of metals, the vehicle looked like road hazard. Avayan only had his temporary [

Avayan unlocked the machine shop and got in, hasty, like lightning. It was past 4:00 PM. There were usually one or two employees still working, but it seemed that day they had all gone home early. Perfect! The machine shop was basically a big warehouse lodging industrial machinery like three milling

Avayan had left the school riding his Sedgewick Personal Transporter, an improved version on the old Segway but with long lasting fuel cells, faster speed, a blue tooth MP7 player and a small form factor PC computer. He skimmed streets one by one, every time growing closer to his dad’s machine shop.

In the heart of one of the Top Secret Agency’s underground facilities, TAS (For Technology Acquisition Strategics) operations were similar to an ant farm. Personnel carrying secrecy pads strapped to their wrists, moved back and forth through the many entrances and corridors. Nobody asked the others

Chapter The Robots Ice Pond High was like any other high school. People from all economical levels stuck on a single building and surrounded by enough security to deter them from doing what teenager hormone over dose demanded. In this case, and as you would have it in any other school, the popular k

He wanted to kill him so bad. But he couldn’t. He was a geek! Not even if a fly was pulling on a dagger towards her tiny heart, could he aid in thrusting the deadly weapon toward his insignificant opponent. No, he could not harm a fly, much less another human. But this time… “Scum [...]