Misty Mountain: The Games BeginRae took off his helmet and scratched his head with a sigh. “What do y’all reckon happened here?”Misty Mountain: The Games Begin6 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The medical bay was in tatters, tools were either missing or strewed about the place, the furniture was little more than kindling at this point, and all of it was drenched in blood- a lot more than could possibly be in a human body. Most of the lights were flickering, throwing deep shadows across the walls and shrouding the room in darkness. A large message looked like it was carved into the wall: “LET THE GAMES BEGIN.”
Marco crossed his arms and shook his head. “I don’t know, I don’t care, and I sure as hell do not want any part of it.”
Claudius glanced around. “Hey, don’t we have a Medic? Anyone check his room?”
Bon walked into the room and shrugged, shaking her head. Tyler laughed. “So lemme get this straight, the medical bay is in tatters, blood is freaking everywhere, and we don’t know where the Medic
On Dust Bunnies and Caffeine - Part OneIt started on a Monday. Joel didn’t know this, though. He wasn’t really the type to watch news on Mondays. Actually, he wasn’t the type to really do anything on Mondays other than sleep.On Dust Bunnies and Caffeine - Part One3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
So he was spared the start of it, at least on the first day.
On Tuesday, he reluctantly drug himself out of bed long enough to go to work.
All his coworkers- mostly college-aged students like him trying to fill their pockets, where abuzz with the rumors and gossip over the News.
“Joel, have ya’ seen what’s happened!” One of the new girls he didn’t know the name of flittered in front of him, all gold and shining angles. Joel just shrugged.
“Ain’t got a clue, really,” he said.
“Ah, well,” The golden-angle girl flipped her hair and grinned a grin with too many teeth, “It’s all over the news, sweetie! Ya’ know that old gas station over on Hickory Road? A meteor crashed into that dump, and now there’s suits
CTS Chapter 1 Scene 5* * * * * *CTS Chapter 1 Scene 56 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When was the last time this concept called ‘hope’ touched my heart?
It seemed like he came from a different world…
Can I trust him?
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the Conquest of M'rove - Chapter 3PuzzledHeartBoxthe Conquest of M'rove - Chapter 37 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ratakh had, in his childhood, trained himself of remaining awake through the astral sphere: something similar to lucid dreaming, but referred to as "the awoken spirit" - a means which he could rely on to stand guard during the night. He thought of his companion and his song,
Y’tuwai’s sleep was not without dreams; dreams of the ‘avatar’ and the tall tales told by this ancient tree. He dreamed of the day of Hu’ans - of an age where, supposedly, people of long before the chaos that now ensued, people would reside at that time.
Ratakh himself was taller than Y'tuwai - at least from a physical standpoin - though he lacked the muscular build and skin tone - an aftershock of mental capacity raised at the price of physical stamina thought Ratakh - His complexion was rather frail compared to that of Y’tuwai. He could hardly hold a sword e
Heroes Among the Stars [Chapter 2] NikaHeroes Among the Stars [Chapter 2] Nika2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The day came and went, and before he knew it Wednesday had arrived, and he knew what that meant; no school for him. Yep, unlike during his freshmen year he only had school two days a week, and in his spare time he would either be out and about on the town, drawing up new concept art, working on school projects, or at the gym. It felt good to not have to attend every day, and with the day looking rather nice it seemed he would be able to work in peace. Still, before he even thought about touching his sketch book there was one thing he needed to do first.
Well it was that time of week again, time to try and lose that gut of his. It was only eight thirty in the morning so there the building was mostly empty as he approached the door with his I.D tag. Anytime Fitness, the gym where anyone could go at anytime, as the name implied. Yeah it was a pretty nice place to go, especially when he was stressed out, but today he was there to burn himself up. With a warm jacket wrapped a
Saturday Serial #1 - Moving AgainTravis Ando fumbled about in a desk drawer, hoping she still had a pack of batteries tucked away somewhere. The party had been raging for several hours, and she knew it would be at least another two before things quieted down.Saturday Serial #1 - Moving Again3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her fingers wrapped around a gum eraser, the spring she unwound from her notebook during the last party her parents dragged her to, and half a dozen styluses before finally tracing the hard edge of the battery pack. Thank goddess! She tore the pack open and switched out the fresh batteries for the ones that had died in her headphones. Just in time, too. How can anyone call that “music”?
Her tablet screen was fading. It needed fresh batteries, too. Well, a good charge, at any rate. Travis dug through her bag, even though she knew exactly where she left her charger that morning. Guess I’ll be picking up a new one on the way into work. If this party was anything like the other ones her parents had dragged her to, her poor charg