HHTT GAMES (Super Mario Wii)

I’m a big video game junkie and recently picked up Super Mario Bros for the Nintendo WII. I have to say it is a definite must have for any gamer. I have fond memories of when I first played the original version of this game and laid my eyes on a actual NES ( Nintendo Entertainment System ). My father gave it to me as a christmas gift when it was originally released , too bad he didn’t know that he created a gaming monster at such an early age. He went all out and bought me the NES package that came with 3 games on one cartridge ( Mario Bros , Duck Hunt , and World Class Track Meet ) and had the gun and running mat , at the time 3 games on one cartridge was a technological feat and none of the kids in the neighborhood had that shit. I was a superstar in the hood until my boy next door got Mike Tyson’s Punch Out before I did. The Mario Bros have provided me with endless hours of entertainment and sleepless nights ( trying to perfect that hundred lives trick with the turtle shell on the steps cheat ). The new Super Mario Bros for the WII will bring back memories to those that have been playing the franchise since the original, it also adds some of the levels and characters from Super Mario World.  The WII implemented some cool motion sensor moves that require certain controller movements in order to advance during gameplay, that paired with new power ups and levels keep the game challenging but enjoyable. In a nut shell or in this case a turtle shell it’s a new game for those new to gaming but a slightly familiar game that will always be fun to those who just love Mario and occasionally crazy legged Luigi.

Why Does He Need To Be A Hero (Chapter 3)

The Father; The Children Pt.I

Death has always been consistent in my life, ironic as it may sound it’s the truth. I remember days passing after my mothers death, my body cold clinging to existence as much as it could. I surely thought my fate was sealed until they came. They brought me to him, at that time everyone kneeled before one man. One man controlled the police force the underworld and also had political influence, his name was Ra. Ra was not only feared by the thugs he was feared by the suit and tie straight laced club soda delegates of corporate America, Ra was almighty. He stood at 6’6 skin black as tar from the pit’s the dinosaurs stole time in. His eyes were grey as stone and upon him a crown of rusty razor blades that fit perfectly on his lacerated forehead. They told him I was near dead; my lungs were entrenched in blood therefore making it difficult for me to breath or move. He asked if I had any family, they told him it was not of there concern.

The amazement was I survived in one of the vilest places in the city “The Fort” for three days with no food or water. He made them cut slits under my ribcage to drain the fluid out, I screamed as the knife grazed my flesh readying the tubes to be inserted. When the process was complete he turned to me and said, “There is mysterious anger that rest in your heart, this anger has made you strong. This anger has sent you to me; this anger will be your fuel. THIS ANGER WILL MAKE YOU IMMORTAL.” He began to teach me of all things of his world, he told me of his children. The assassins, thieves, drug lords those who walk when the light fades off the earth and darkness swallows the sky to embrace them. When the time was ready he made me watch his children kill. Years passed and I grew closer to Ra, he became my father and I his son. The children feared me as they did my father, they had reason so. I was ruthless, I killed women, children and raped with no fret. On a cold rainy night I will never forget, my father came to me and told me the thieves were forming an alliance and disbanding from us. The thieves in the city knew of everything that went on from drugs, murder, rape, money, power moves etc. He wanted to meet with there leader and lieutenant, with only me by his side. There leader was Vandal Arch, Vandal was loyal to my father for many years, in fact he was the man who saved me. He and his comrades are the ones who brought me to Ra; they are who I owe supreme loyalty to. I knew Father wanted to work it out somehow to keep us all together. We all had a sense the old ways were near end and order would be reestablished but only by blood.