I am on some field and somethings or people are going in the direction away from me. I look back and there all of the sudden are various movie robots appearing, running after them. First I see star wars black and white soldiers. Then the 4 legged walking robot. Then some other ones. Finally, the robot from the movie Robotjox appears. But then the other black one is there too, trying to stop him. They start to fight. Now its near some loading bay as if in Cicautxo. I watched them fighting. The white robot was at the bottom and the Black one had this projecting fist. He was dropping it on a chain right on the white robot. It was hitting various parts. Then the white robot took a pallet with some white polystyrene like blocks and smashed it on the black one. I took a canister with petrol and spilled the petrol on them and was running away, making petrol trail on the ground. There were some people leaving work at the moment. I saw this guy lighting up his cigarette so I asked him if I could use his lighter. He handed me red lighter and I lit up the petrol trail. It went fast and in few seconds the two robots were in fire with all that polystyrene. I then wanted to do it gain, but realised there was carpet everywhere so it would burn it... thus I couldn't.
I'm with A. M. in the former home of my grandmother. He has a son. The kid is blonde with blue eyes. It has a yellow babygrow. A. M. turns to me and says that today we gonna playing football. When we arrived to the football field, I realize that the field is a mixture of petrol stations and a dirt field. One of the football poles (of my team) was between two gasoline stations. I fail some goals but a little later i score one, the ball goes very slowly between the legs of the goalkeeper. I start running and screaming goooooooooooaaaal! However A. M. wonders where his son is, and he says that the child is with T. A. , he's taking take care of him. Suddently the police or some sort of a special force appears... and suddenly I'm in a helicopter with the leader of this special force ... Barack Obama is the commander of these special forces. He's about to throw me from the Helicopter. He as metal discs in his hands and feet,they function like the Iron Manīs propellers. I put some metal discs in my own hands and feet too. He dominates that technology better than me. I try to take a swing at him...but he suddenly disappears. The Helicopter lands and a white-coated scientist comes to me and says that F is expecting my orders. Itīs seems im some kind of leader of some sort of organization. I grab some propellers, put them in my pockets and go away.
Updated 10-19-2011 at 01:02 PM by 49505