Tuesday, June 5, 2012
Creative Piece
Monday, May 21, 2012
How Ironic?
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Friday, May 11, 2012
The last living flower in the Garden
Friday, April 27, 2012
RWAP
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Part two of the story The Mona Lisa
Jackson Wolf
4/18/12
Language Arts
The Mona Lisa
Part II: Search Party
Recap: “Captain” Sergeant Alison asked, “We just recovered a civilian escape pod in the debris field. “Tell me you aren’t joking,”…….. “Dang,” the corporal said, “Thing looks beaten up”. “Corporal open the hatch”…. Inside, a man in a orange shirt and pants, and a pool of blood surrounding him. “Sergeant!” the marine said…. “A prisoner?” …….The Sergeant asked “What is your name?” she asked “*Cough* Uhhh….. J-J-John” he replied………“What is the name of your ship, where were you before?” She asked in a serious tone. “You d-d-don’t want to know, if you do YOU WILL ALL *Cough* *Cough*” “TELL ME the name of Your Ship” “Sergeant” the private yelled, “Biosigns are failing”…… “What is the name of your?” He breathed once, twice, then faintly said, with his last breath.
“The Mona…..Lisa….”
“…You and your squad should send a search party for this ship, find some answers” the holographic figure said. “Sir we have a blip on the radar” The admiral said. “What is it?” The captain said in a calm tone. “Large sir, not human- -” “Covenant?” The captain asked, knowing obviously that it is Covenant. “Yes sir, large CCS cruiser” The sergeant walked up to deck. “Do you think that Covenant ship and the Prison ship are linked, the prisoner’s wounds show 3rd degree burns and two puncture wounds, The medic is saying it’s from a energy sword. “The co-ordinates from the Mona Lisa show the ship being 150 kilometers away, there is no way that they are linked or…” The Captain walked over to the A.I. and whispered something. Holographic files appeared on the console. As he looked through the reports, he stopped at the last one “Of course, that CCS ship is out there because that prison ship, has a, mix of prisoners”
The sound of thrusters filling the Hangar bay as the pilot flipped the switches on the console. “Alright, let’s go, we are on minimal fuel here, I’m droppin you guys off and I’m out, I’ll have to come back in about 30 mikes. Let’s ride!” The clicking of rifles and checking magazines filled the small ship as it flew out of the Titanium A 5 inch armor and into the vastness of space. “Sergeant, what the Captain said, there are Covenant on the Prison ship, and how?” “I don’t know corporal, but they have no weapons on the ship. Be careful, they are Elites” “ELITES!?” The corporal exclaimed. “Oh man, we are screwed” “They have no weapons and we do, and no armor, and we do, killing them will be a breeze” The rumbling of the ship stopped. “Alright, this is our stop, give ‘em what they asked for” She said. A loud Hooah from the marines filled the ship as the door hissed open. They exited the small craft and as soon as the last man stepped off, the door shut. And they were on their own.
“Kick some butt down there guys” the pilot said through the comm, as the ship exited the entrance bay of the ship. “Alright guys, keep your heads on tight, ‘cause were about to go into the ship’s main walkway. “Corporal, move up!” As he went for the door, the speaker in the sergeants headphones screamed with frequency, and a voice of a woman came through,”Who is this!” Yelled the Sergeant “They destroyed the ship, I’m hit I’m coming in for a landin- -” Static went through the mic. As they looked back at the hangar bay, a flaming ship, the horse they rode on, is ablaze. “Get out of the hangar bay NOW!!” They all ran, like birds flying from a crocodile in the water. They got through the door. The lights went out as the ship crashed into the power system. “Crap! Lost all power!” “Gah, another bad intrusion” As they turned on their lights, the 7 foot tall elites already had ‘em. “GAHHHH!!” Screamed the private and the Gunnery sergeant yelled, they dropped their weapons as the Elites had ‘em at the throat. Their lights broke, the crew was in darkness. Only one window light up, and that was the one with their ship Aegis Fate ablaze, split in two
They were never heard from again.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Jackson Wolf
3/20/12
Language Arts
Parody of Blood Ninja
I may have killed your Father
And I am sorry
For he was a good man
And to you a good father
But it was for a purpose
He has brought death around me
Slain my mother, and has killed my foster father
Become a bother to all
And for that,
He must die
This poem relates to Blood Ninja at the end of the book where Taro kills Lord
Oda, and Taro in the poem is talking to his daughter about why he killed her father and
also why he must die before he actually killed him. The speaker is Taro to Lady Hana,
Lord Oda’s Daughter. The tone of the Poem is murderer. The mood is sorrow, or hatred
Monday, March 19, 2012
Parodies
I'm sorry that one night
That I didn't take you out
But there was a friend of yours
Who looked better than you
- I may have accidentally broke your leg
But it was ironic because I told you
to "break a leg"
- Why did you go and kill my parents
Just because I killed your entire family
Doesn't give you the right to kill my parents
My Independant Piece
Jackson Wolf
3/9/12
Language Arts
The Mona Lisa
Part 1: Discovery
Out in the vast space, a ship similar to that of a hawk, the wings are made up of small long rectangular pieces bent at a 15 degree angle; the front panel of the plane appears to be a Concorde with its long nose. The back is that of a F-22 Jet, with smaller wings sticking out the left and right sides, splitting into two more wings on each side. Blue lights covering the large ship made it seem like a light show. Scouring through the debris of Halo, it’s vast debris field covering thousands of miles, the ship steadily going through the chaos from the explosion of the majestic ring world.
“Captain” Sergeant Alison asked, “We just recovered a civilian escape pod in the debris field. “Tell me you aren’t joking,” he said in a surprised tone. “How in god’s name does a civilian life boat end up in this, mess”. A holographic image, of what seemed to be a greek god, or something out of a comic book. “Hmm, even if it was from a ship, how is it here? If it were from the colonies, it would’ve take hundreds of years to arrive here. Sergeant, take your squad down there maybe you can find if anyone is inside, if that is the case at least”
“Dang,” the corporal said, “Thing looks beaten up”. “Corporal open the hatch” The sergeant said. As he did with caution, the crew pulled out their weapons, an assault rifle, a pistol, and two battle rifles, sleek with design. As the hatch opened, blood dripped form the opening door, like a garage door in the heavy rain. When they looked inside, they saw a man in a orange shirt and pants, a glowing sword sticking out of his chest like a grotesque growth, and a pool of blood surrounding him. “Sergeant!” the marine said. He pointed to the barcode on the back of his neck.
“A prisoner?” The sergeant exclaimed “Get our captain down here ASAP!” She yelled. A monitor opened up a few seconds later on the wall above. ‘What’s going on?” “Sir” replied the sergeant, a prison pod. A cough was heard then from the pod. “Was that from the prisoner?” They run up to the pod,guns ready. The sergeant walked up to the pod, “What is your name?” she asked “*Cough* Uhhh….. J-J-John” he replied, “Hey are you those, UNSC guys” The sergeant stared at the man drenched in blood.
“Where did you come from?” Another wetting cough came out, “Wha--I—don’t remember” “What is the name of your ship, where were you before?” She asked in a serious tone. “You d-d-don’t want to know, if you do YOU WILL ALL *Cough* *Cough*” “TELL ME the name of Your Ship” “Sergeant” the private yelled, “Biosigns are failing” The prisoner was breathing hard. “I am not going to say it again what is the name of your ship?” He breathed once, twice, then faintly said, with his last breath.
“The Mona…..Lisa….”