Star Wars Awakening: Ep 2 CrawlA long time ago, in a galaxy far far awayStar Wars Awakening: Ep 2 Crawl16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Star Wars Awakening Episode 2: Attack of the (Henry) Clones
There is unrest in the Ylissean Republic. Several thousand solar systems have declared their intentions to leave the Republic.
This separatist movement, under the leadership of the mysterious Count Walhart, has made it difficult for the limited number of Nagite Knights to maintain peace and order in the galaxy.
Senator Maribelle Amidala, the former queen of Plegia, is returning to the Ylissean Senate to vote on the critical issue of creating an ARMY OF THE REPUBLIC to assist the overwhelmed Nagites....
Star Wars Awakening: Ep 1: Fell Lord GangrelAs the two Nagites, Chrom Skywalker and Fred Gon Jinn escort their comrades to the throne room during the battle, they encounter a mysterious cloaked figure in the hangar. This man removes his hood and raises a lightsaber hilt, igniting a red energy blade. After a few seconds, a second energy blade burst from the opposite site, making the weapon into a double-bladed oneStar Wars Awakening: Ep 1: Fell Lord Gangrel17 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Gangrel: I shall enjoy this!
Frederick: Princess, Captain, Robin, get to safety. We'll handle this!
Both Nagites ignite their weapons. Frederick's lightsaber ignited a green energy blade while Chrom's shot out a blue one
The three fight. Despite the fact that he has the disadvantage in number, the mysterious man was able to fight on par with both Nagites at once, outmaneuvering them at every turn. The fight moves from the hangar into a power generator area. They soon make it to a small catwalk around a vast power pit, three swords clashing in a display of swordsmanship. Gangrel kicks Chrom off, sending him to a walkway
My left 4 dead story*Endra`s P.O.V.*My left 4 dead story1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I woke inside of --what I remembered to be-- the small white break room of St.mercy hospital. The second thing I noticed was the throbbing pain on the left side of my head.
"Great...probably have a concussion... Well thanks random lady in street" I muttered to myself.
As I sat up in a daze on the cold hard marble white countertop, I felt the barrel of a gun at the back of my head, and heard the hammer of the gun 'cock'for the second time today.
"Who are you?" The female voice from before growled.
"Name's Endra Hellfire, ma'am." I replied, letting my thick southern accent show
"Why were you out there?" A rough male voice said from behind me.
"Jus' tryin' to survive, like ya'll." I replied.
"Well it's a pleasure to meet ya. My name's Frances." The male voice said.
I stood and spun around to look at the 'group'. I first saw a, slim, fit, average height, brunette teenage girl. And to her left was a, tall, muscular, fit, shaven head, biker clad man. And two other males behi
A muscle test"She woke upp right now. The injections most have been pretty intense. We knew it could make her fall asleep", doctor Ken said while watching the monitor.A muscle test3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"How long before the infections strike in? And what's it effects and possible use?", the doctors assistent asked.
"As son as she start training. This thing we currently are testing will be used by the army if passed. It's a kind of muscle recovery. Like steroids but much more effective. It was tested on cows. After 3 months of just walking around that cow became extremely muscular. Note that it was just by strolling around. By letting us inject it into a human, we could develop supersoldiers with a big strength. We think we could get even bigger results if we test it on a person. And that person is Joline. By multiple tests on animals we found some specific traits that boosted or decreased the process. By searching for testers to a new fitness booster. We investigated them and took away everyone with the bad traits. First we had arou
The Proclamation of 1928WHEREAS the imposter entity known as Princess Celestia II, who is the personification of and is identical with the game Equestria Online has extended the beadth of the Game to the extent that many subjects of our lands have permanently given themselves over to its continued gameplay and caused large-scale societal disruption both to Federal Republic of Germany and the Federated States of Austria;The Proclamation of 19284 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Whereas its drive to upload Our subjects to its servers has inflicted undue distress unto Our Equestrianer subjects;
Whereas Our predecessor as Emperor of Austria and Apostolic King of Hungary did proclaim the existence of Project Veles on the Tuesday of 14 May, 1921, dedicated to the monitoring of Equestria Online;
Whereas current research in the field of Thaumaturgical Computation conducted at the University of Vienna have revealed that extraction of pseudo-Equestrianer emigrates within the servers of Equestria Online is possible;
We do proclaim, with the advice of members of His Imperial an
Time WarpTo be a time traveler would be a horrible job, I feel I already dread looking at the clock as I begin to get ready for work or class in the morning to getting ready for sleep in the evening. To go back or even fowards through time I feel u would see myself in this routine and it would be absolutely boring, sure I could go back and change my destiny, turn myself into the ultimate scholar or millionaire but it still would not slow down the process of the inevitable , growing old no matter what point in time I venture too time will ultimately catch up and do its bidding see you in the year infinity.Time Warp4 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The BirthmotherWe've finally done it. My colleagues and I have finally found a workaround for the plague. It's not a cure, but it'll have to do.The Birthmother5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Three years ago a widespread epidemic hit the world. It was asymptomatic and spread faster than anything we'd ever seen. It wasn't even until nearly every person was infected that it was discovered, and even longer before it was linked to the widespread infertility. Without the ability to breed, humanity was going extinct.
That's where we came in. We were tasked with fining a way to fix the problem, and by God we did.
I step up to the quivering mass of lumpy flesh and softly pat it. Quiet whines fill the laboratory, echoing off the walls of the now empty room. She attempts to move her head, but it's stuck so far in her massive, round body that she has no neck to turn.
"Shhhh, shhhh, there there," I say, hoping to comfort her. "It'll be okay." I crane my neck and beckon one of my associates forward. "Johnathan, the supliment."
"Right away Dr.Hess," he replies
A Different Sort of Extreme Sport (Flash Fiction)"First up for the ring is The Jackal! Betting period is over. Everyone stand behind the black line. Our superscope television screen will display the fight in real time, so there's no need to crowd the ring. We wouldn't want to step in any of the contenders, would we?" Announcer Jack Reid takes a couple of steps back, beckoning a huge behemoth of a man forward.A Different Sort of Extreme Sport (Flash Fiction)5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Jackal nods, taking two steps. He pulls the jackal skin off of his body, leaving him completely nude. Flexing his swollen muscles, he roars, pounding his chest.
"Flip the shrink-o-matic!" Jack says. A thin blue bolt arcs toward The Jackal, hitting him square in the chest. Slowly, his body contorts, shrinking until he's no more than an inch and a half tall.
He runs for the small wrestling ring, hopping over the ropes. Turning to the cameras, he thrusts his fists up into the air. Jack's now massive hand descends on the ring with a lidless jar. Almost mechanically, a thick, harry leg rises over the lip of the jar, finding purch
WabunWabun (Crocorax wabun)Wabun5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Order: Pelicaniformes (Pelecaniformes)
Family: Cormorants (Phalacrocoracidae)
Habitat: fresh water in subtropical North America
The border between the two eras, the Holocene and the Neocene, has been marked by mass extinctions, connected with some very sharp changes in climate. An extensive northern hemisphere glaciation caused the inhabitants of temperate latitudes to migrate further south, following the change of borders of climatic zones. Later, when the glaciers retreated again, many animals had returned to their ancestral lands, but some just adapted to changed conditions in the new habitats instead. Thus the low latitudes acquired representatives of groups of animals and plants, which were descended from polar-dwelling species. The wabun is one of such species.
The wabun is one of the descendants of the double-crested cormorant (Phalacrocorax auritus) of the Holocene. Even in the age of humans this bird possessed a
Hunting with Brother - Day 136“You should not have come with us, sibling.” Plasmid, grunted as he knocked a sapling tree out of his way. His light and sparse armour scrapped against the thick, surprisingly freeing leather that encased his bulky body. He was a hunter for the Terramergians, a sub-group of the alien Mergian species.Hunting with Brother - Day 1365 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Shenri pouted at her older sibling. She wore the same armour, but it was not tailored to her shape. It hung loose around her shoulders and dangled like drapes from her legs. She found it awkward to walk with the oversized crossbow. But she was trying her best. “Why not?” She asked in that piercing high tone of hers. “You and Dogma get to go hunting all the time.”
Plasmid examined the ground for footprints. The only ones he could see were his one. He moved on. “Yes.” He responded. “But we have trained. We are built for this. Hell, we may as well have been born for this.”
“I think you're just making excuses.” She murmure
F-Zero: Seppuku 3/3 - FinaleF-Zero: Seppuku 3/3 - Finale6 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
== Finale =
“Citizens and friends of Mute City,” Jody Summer spoke loudly. “Today marks a day of tragedy like no other, a day that has left our once striving and populated metropolis leveled. But on this same day, the book of Dark Million has been closed and burned. Black Shadow and his empire of evil has been vanquished, the remnants of his warship are to be destroyed, and the hunt for surviving terror soldiers ensues...”
This new day brought about a glorious amount of sunshine. The entire city, destroyed, was completely flooded. Every street and highway within Mute City had been turned into a body of water, Blood Hawks, automobiles, streetlights, and even corpses could be found just about everywhere. Amongst these things, the households of the metropolis were destroyed. Oddly enough, it was the very tall headquarters of the Galactic Space Federation that remained standing. This was the easiest target, yet, Black Shadow failed to level it down. Ne
Star Wars the Clone Wars: War Diaries Pt. 4Star Wars the Clone Wars: War Diaries Pt. 41 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Star Wars the Clone Wars: War Dairies
Screams of Hell
"In coming!" The sounds of heavy artillery echo throughout the lands.
"Give me cover fire!" Blaster blots wiz past both friend and foe on the fields of battle.
"Medic! I need a medic! He's bleeding hard!" The initial charge has caused heavy casualties and injury.
"I'm sorry, I've tried everything I can! I can't save him!" The toll of death continued to rise, as did the pungent
smells of melted plastiod armour and droid chassis', spent blaster magazines, ruptured earth, fried electrical circuits, and burnt flesh.
Poppy jumped down a small ridge just as an explosion ignited the area that was right behind him. The force of the blast caused him to fly a dozen metres' ahead. The sniper landed with and audible thump, forcing a groan to escape his chest. Having unfortunately face-pl
Payday - The Colonists "Hey, suit up. Got nice looking rock at three mill; I'm guessing fifteen to rendezvous."Payday - The Colonists1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Can't we use a drone for this crap? I hate eevays."
"Bought with what cash? I don't know about you, but I got a powerful need to eat sometime this month."
I grunt as I struggle into the suit, but I don't argue. You'd think a prospector would get decent pay, but no. Don't get me wrong; the money's actually pretty good, if you find something. You wouldn't believe how many asteroids you had to go through to find one decent ore node. If you can find the damned rocks in the first place.
Fucking . . . three-generation-old . . . suit! Fifteen minutes. I swear to god the damned gloves alone take ten.
Swamp SingerSwamp Singer (Geothlypis palustris)Swamp Singer1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Order: Songbirds (Passeriformes)
Family: New World Warbler (Parulidae)
Habitat: marshes, swampy forests of North America
The Neocene is a time for new, often incredible-looking species – regarding their appearance, behavior, etc. Now forever devoid of human pressure, and for a time – from an Ice Age, plants and animals often can evolve in different ways, but there are among them that are conservatives, such as the bird called the swamp singer.
Belonging to the New World warblers, birds that live only in the Americas, the swamp singer looks unremarkable enough physically: about 15-20 cm in length, its back is greenish-grey, the lower part is darker, and on its face is a reddish mask (but only on the males).
The swamp singer is a migratory bird, and for the winter it flies away to the south of North America. It returns home in the second half of the spring. The males arrive first and begin to look for suit
Star Wars Awakening: Ep 1 CrawlA long time ago in a galaxy far, far awayStar Wars Awakening: Ep 1 Crawl1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Star Wars Awakening Episode 1: The Mad Menace
Turmoil has engulfed the Ylissean Republic. The taxation of trade routes to outlying star systems is in dispute.
Hoping to resolve the matter with a blockade of deadly battleships, the greedy Anna Federation has stopped all shipping to the small planet of Plegia.
While the congress of the Republic endlessly debates this alarming chain of events, the Supreme Exalt secretly dispatched two Nagite Knights, the guardians of peace and justice to settle the conflict...
History of the Lockheads<<STOLEN DATA>>History of the Lockheads1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Level 10 clearance
Subject: History of Eric and Thomas Lockhead
Eric Thomas Lockhead was born on November 7th, 1948, and raised under the tutelage of his father, Thomas, who was 32 years of age. In the midst of World War II in England, his mother, Julia, suffered complications during birth and died just two weeks after giving birth, leaving Thomas with what little money they had left.
However, Thomas’ moral beliefs were extremely skewed in raising a child. Foremost, he put his work before family life, and brought his son to work at his new rising company, Lockhead Innovators just 2 miles north of London. Funding for the facility came from the British scientific community, granted after showing various schematics of promising leaps in science.
To make matters worse, his son was one of the first experiments done at the laboratory, much to the protests of his fellow workers and associates. The experiment was to “improve” Eric
The MadmanThe Emperor was hauled to his feet roughly, two pairs of arms gripping his limp form. The dark hood that had smothered him for hours was yanked away, but he was not blinded by the light as he had expected. The bridge of the starship was dim, lit only by ambience reflected through the expansive plate windows from the shadowed, night surface of the planet below. The Madman stood before him, the planet rotating just beyond.The Madman1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Quite a sight, innit?” The Madman looked over the sphere appraisingly. “Seeing a new world below you is just so…” He made a circling gesture with one hand, the other planted on his uniformed hip, and searched the metal ceiling for the word he needed. “…so enlightening, I suppose. Really gives you an idea of your own insignificance in the greater universe.”
The Emperor glared at him and said nothing.
“Can you stand? I’d rather talk face-to-face than see you hanging limp like that.” He didn’t wait f