LoE The Blackest Night = Bad Moon RisingLoE The Blackest Night = Bad Moon Rising7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Aquastria; The Coral Castle of King Leo shortly before dawn six days after the Battle of Appleoosa.
"Are your instructions clear?" The old royal seapony asked, his voice sounding like a rumbling undersea volcano. The officers of the court floated next to the resting king who faced eight seaponies clad with the gold and silver bands and harnesses of the diplomatic service of the Kingdom of Aquastria.
"Yes majesty. Perfectly clear." Whirlpool replied. She closed her eyes and began reciting from memory her mission. "The royal envoy is to proceed to Manehatten and with aid of our magic wielders and the unicorns, then proceed to Canterlot where I am to give the Royal Sisters your majesty’s plea for aid against the monsters."
"Highness? Would not a pegasus messenger be more rapid? The Island of Feather Glow has a number of them from the Equestrian Guard for such messages?"
The king nodded and gazed into Whirlpool's eyes. "An envoy is needed to show just how desperate
Spider-Man Hail to the King Chapter SeventeenSpider-Man Hail to the King Chapter Seventeen21 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Seventeen: Maximum Goblin.
"Osborn you bastard..." Mary Jane says as she and Peter's other family members looked on the television screen in their prison cell as they see the green gas turns those who breathe in it into laughing goblin-like mutants. They also see the muatated Goblin thugs mutate further in symbiote/goblin hybrids.
"Hey, you got a new cellmate." One of the goblin thugs said as the open the cell and push in Frances Barrison who looked drugged and had different bandages on her body.
"Shriek?!" MJ says in some fear as she remembers Shriek from Carnage's rampage.
"Not any more." The thug snickered as he locks the cell down.
It was then they see Frances huddles in corner with tears running down her cheeks from the horrors Jackal had put her through.
While this was happening, on the streets, Carlie and Lizard were now on the surface to see what the gas was doing.
"So he weaponized the Goblin gas. Clever bastard." Carlie growled as they now can see the utter destr
Further ReviewFellows of the Carpathian Science Academy, please find enclosed a series of parcels.Further Review11 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In the first parcel, wrapped in white paper, you will find a copy of my doctoral thesis. An assembly of your faculty declined to recognize its academic merit, stating among other things that its claims were too outlandish and not properly supported. In all likelihood, you should still retain records of the full criticisms leveled at my work. I recommend that you review those records as you continue examining the enclosed.
In the second parcel, wrapped in brown paper, you will find a prototype teleforce projection handgun. Its operation is similar to any handgun of a similar size, and it is functional at a similar range. Although my original experiment failed to produce results in front of the faculty, you are invited to test the capabilities of this device at your leisure, upon any nonmetallic object. You will find that its ability to project lethal kinetic and thermal energy at a distance supports the
FFM 25. World War AThe Ant War began on a cold and grey Friday in July. One might have noticed the early warning signs - an ant in the bathtub, a line of them marching away from a picnic, two or three sneaking into one’s laundry hanging outside to dry. One might have been prepared for the war, if one knew exactly what to look for.FFM 25. World War A13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
And I knew what to look for.
I saw one crawling across my desk that dreary summer day and smashed it with a tissue. Time and time again I protected my house against their invasion - poison on the windowsills, glue traps by the doors - but time and time again they grew immune to my traps and found their way up into my most private quarters. My bedroom.
That was the last straw. I killed the ant mercilessly. I threw its broken, twitching carcass to the birds. And I went back to my normal routine, watching the walls for their return.
And they returned in force. Armies marched through the streets, terrorizing as they went. Little children awoke to suicide ants squirming down t
Siblings Chapter 4Man, Spanish is boring.Siblings Chapter 419 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
My Spanish teacher, Mr. Sanchez, was blabbering non-stop about something to do with numbers in Spanish. The only thing I like about going to school is that it makes me feel less like a mutant-vampire who can read minds. I get to act, well, normal. Not that my school is normal, though.
John, Rain and I weren’t the only supernatural creatures in that place. Take Annie for example.
Right now, I was sitting in the back of the classroom with John in front of me, Rain on my right and Spencer, the annoyingly-sexy eighteen year-old, on my left. Spencer and I have known each other for two years. He knows John also but they don’t talk. Maybe because their instincts tell them to hate each other.
Spencer is human. Well, sort of. He’s kind of like a Hybrid, but instead of being half vampire half wolf he’s half vampire half human. He’s also very fragile; emotionally and physically. (He watched as his only sister w
FFM 2014, July 25 - Le Dernier EspoirThe birds were circling too high over the Champs-Élysées to discern what kind they were, but at least they weren’t hawks or eagles. Maybe crows, Simone thought. With luck they were just a pair of pigeons, using the warm air to rise.FFM 2014, July 25 - Le Dernier Espoir23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
From the top of the Arc de Triomphe, she could see all the way to the brilliant white dome of the Basilica Sacré-Coeur, the rusting pillar of the Eiffel tower, the twelve grand boulevards radiating in every direction. She still hadn’t gotten used to the quiet, the lack of cars, the utter silence.
She looked at Raphael who with his scraggly beard and ragged turtleneck looked nothing like the scientist he was. No-one looked like they once had. She had been an opera singer, but that profession was as extinct as phone salesmen.
“Why do we have to do it like this?” She asked, not for the first time.
“Because I’m sure that, once escalated, the animals will attack and kill any human. Otherwise we
Spending the day with CharlisaEsau Abraham followed Charlisa Brant down the hall of one of the nursing homes in Angel Falls. He was spending the day with his frequent partner. Right now she was taking him to meet the oldest living member of her family, her great-grandfather. She stopped by a door with a placard that said ‘Joseph River’. She turned to Esau and said, “Here we are,” before knocking once and entering. “Hey, great-gramps, we’re here.”Spending the day with Charlisa8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“And early for once,” the elderly man replied. He was laying in bed. “Come on and give me a hand up.” She helped him sit up, and then put her hands under his armpits and helped him transfer to his wheelchair. He looked over at Esau and said, “And you must be Charlisa’s friend.”
“Yes, sir. I’m Esau Abraham,” he said as he stepped over to the older man and offered his hand.
Joseph took it and shook it. “Nice to meet you. And don’t call me ‘sir’. I was
BohraBohra (Carnoroo sp) are a genus of fox-sized predatory quadrapedal macropods native to the tropical and sub-tropical forests of Australia. They are ambush predators and are cryptically coloured and patterned to conceal themselves from their prey, which consists of small mammals, birds and lizards. They catch and kill their prey by leaping onto them, holding them down with their hands and feet and biting their neck. They are solitary, each individual holding its own territory, and come together only to mate. Bohra territories are organised so a the territory of a male is adjacent to and overlaps with several females, but no males. The territories of those females may overlap with the territory of another male on the opposite side. Females have only a single joey at a time, which she raises on her own, but should she encounter the joey’s father he will help.Bohra5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tisis - S93SearchTisis - S937 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the middle of the night, I wake up to a faint sound of something knocking. I startle to my feet, trying to grab my spear, but it's gone.
I immediately assume a defensive stance, my eyes scanning the surroundings to figure out what's going on, when I see Nym thrusting my spear against the back wall of the small cave.
Ray is sleeping peacefully near the entrance and in the darkness, I can see Sera's Silhouette lying in front of the entrance. Everything seems to be fine.
I walk over to Nym and ask, "Is there any reason, why you're trying to break my spear?"
Nym replies, without looking back, "I'm not trying to break your spear, I'm trying to find an entrance."
"...an entrance? I'd try the other way.", trying to figure out, what got into Nym.
Nym stops, wiping sweat off her face and explains, "Okay, so I had this dream..."
"A dream told you to go up and hit the cave wall with a spear?"
"Well...sort of. I dreamed about people living in such a base like the one ben
The Void: chapter two: arrival I was only eight then, those first hours of the invasion. Definitely a traumatizing event i had but now, I look back, I think that was a helpful time for me, because it gave me a first taste of what was about to happen in the future. So what happened to me was we were sent to a refugee town off in the mountains, a cold, barren place, surrounded by walls. I thought that would be enough to get those aliens away from our stronghold.The Void: chapter two: arrival17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But as time went by, only for about a month or so, rumor spread about that at least 10 of these refugee towns have fallen to the creatures, at first I just took them as plain rumors but as warnings were called, I started to get scared of what was going to happen to me. Finally, the rumors became true, and our town became one of the statistics. Evacuations were initiated and only about 3000 of the 10000 of us were able to escape to the escort ships, as we made it up, I saw the aliens spill out to the courtyard, and that w
TrivelaJanice rushed towards the dome wall. Well, I guess rushing is not really the word. She limped towards the dome, shifting her weight to her good foot, painfully proceeding towards her destination. She limped faster than she was running minutes ago, then she splayed her hands on the glass and gazed sadly at the crack as it grew and grew until it seemed to stop at about 30cm. She sighed and lowered her head and just stood there, her hands on the transparent walls, framed by the red sand outside. Sitting on the gray thing we insisted on calling ‘grass’ despite our better judgment, I wanted to tell Janice it was all going to be okay. I wanted to tell her it was a superficial crack and that I would fix it in the morning, before I did my rounds checking the air conditioning. It would take me just a few minutes and it wasn’t a big deal, it could wait until the morning, it was just a matter of using a liquid neoplexiglass gun to refill it. The dome was built to withstand a lotTrivela9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tyrant of CaelumTyrant of CaelumTyrant of Caelum10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
by Agent Ghost
“It is the job of thinking people not to be on the side of the executioners."
Edited By: Agent California & Serria159
Post Operation: DarkFall
Several months had passed and Castiel had finally begun to understand his new family, he had struggled, he was almost overcome by his ‘other’ several times but he pushed through. He had trained hard and now, he was more than ready to face his next challenge. “Castiel.”
A deep voice spoke through the darkness of the large hall they were in, the place that had been built by the Marked Ones for the Orders council to meet and discuss their next course of action; now it was being used to go over Castiel’s final stage of training. The assassination of the insurrectionist Commander overseeing the large facility several hundred miles from the Altar of the Sky. “You have proven yourself through training and perseverance, now the time has come
Sol.Terra - Episode 2.7: The Reichurt ReserveCal hesitated before flying through the gate. He had not returned to Eadilon.Larpa since his and Pia’s escape from Alezia. He glanced back at Dajan, sitting and talking with Pia, and almost considered turning back. It was on the Larpan’s word that they were travelling to his home planet. The promise of new information regarding the Originals was all that kept Cal pointing the ship at the great floating ring. He almost considered forsaking whatever details the planet could tell him, in favour of a method that involved fewer Larpans. But, he could not. If there was something worth finding, he had to find it. That was the whole point of taking the job with the IU in the first place, so he could have access to the planets and the information they held. If the Alezians were onto something, if there was even the slightest chance their theories may have been right, he had to know. He refused to believe they had done it all for nothing.Sol.Terra - Episode 2.7: The Reichurt Reserve17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
They passed through the gate, and Dajan gave
Average Guy To Rocker Chick TGBobby is a pretty average guy. He's 17 years old, 5 foot 7, average build, long brown hair with a slightly purple fringe but mostly wears a black and grey striped hat, and wears whatever he can find in his drawer not caring about his appearance. He has left school and is waiting to start college, but also enjoying the holidays doing what he does nearly everyday, either sitting at home on his Xbox, or hanging out with friends in town.Average Guy To Rocker Chick TG17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Though as much as Bobby was having the good life, he felt out of place, that he should do or be something different. He could think of nothing though. It didn't help since he didn't have a girlfriend for a while. His last girlfriend had fear of commitment issues but she was honest about it to him so her reason was good. Bobby was hurt at first but he knew that things happen and you gotta move on. It sucked even more that he's a virgin still, he mostly dated girls that were 15 but he had set himself good priories. But overall, he didn't kno
avenging angels #2On the planet Gaia in the country of east Gaia the Paige family’s girls were packing boxes into Sasha’s car. "Witches of all things, when guys have powers its cool. When girls get powers its-” Royce complained. "Um Royce, calm down… girls you don't have to leave stay home close the blinds and stay with ma’ma forever” Eden suggested. "No, ma'am no that's-... I cant tell you how weird that is” Ava explained. Then Sasha pushed the last box inside, “the only reason were leaving is to get away from the paparazzi, and its kind of my fault we got busted” she confessed. "Aww, Sasha you were just protecting people that what being a princess means putting the innocent first” Eden explained. Then there father king Kronos stood by the door, “Sasha…” he called out, and he went back inside. "Ooh boy” panicked Sasha, “whose fearless now” smiled Royce. "Shut up Royce” she nervously walavenging angels #219 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Millenia 41 part 2Day 68Millenia 41 part 222 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Siro Amador” A quick search of Battlefleet Medici’s records revealed all they needed and the Serlendor aide announced his findings rather dramatically.
“He was the leader of a Chaos warband that branched out into piracy terrorizing these worlds for several months until Battlefleet Medici caught up to them, this was roughly 150 years ago. They were destroyed down to the last vessel. He was believed dead but his body was never found. Now we know why.”
“It seems he’s more subtle than most servants of the Blood God.” Omero commented with a certain amount of black humor.
“Not anymore.” Major Van Eyck added a comment of his own. “Of course that begs the question of what we do now.”
“Chaos lies. How do we know that this man didn’t die 150 years ago? What would be keeping him alive?” Ballaseros and Van Eyck were with their men holding this conference via encrypted vox channel.
River RaccoonThe River Raccoon (Aquaprocyon sp) is a descendent of the North American Raccoon native to the tropical, subtropical and temperate rivers east of the Rocky Mountains in North America. They have webbed feet, small ears, and a slightly flattened tail. They live in burrows dug into river banks and are solitary, coming together only to mate. Females give birth to 2-5 kits at the chamber at the end of her burrow which she raises alone. They feed on fish, crustaceans, bivalves and occasionally small water birds and their eggs.River Raccoon5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Millenia 41 part 1In the Grim Darkness of the 41st Millennium there is only war…Millenia 41 part 122 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jurus campaign Day 62
The Cultists were either fantastic shots to come just short of missing him or terrible ones and Petros Alexander was not keen to find out. The snap-crack of a longlas just over his head forced him to drop behind cover and the shot burned into the graffiti covered wall behind him. The next shot took the head off an angel statue and he hunkered down to reflect on his situation. He was on point clearing the way for the rest of his squad. They were Kasrkins, the best of the Imperial Guard and so the task had fallen to them. Jurus Alpha wasn’t exactly large by the standards of Imperial cities nor was it tiny.
The city had been home to 5 million before the I.I.S had risen up, killed the Planetary Governor, his family and most of his staff, ending a centuries long political dynasty.
I.I.S, Influit in sanguinem, Blood ever Flowing. A good name for a cult dedica
WattlelopesWattlelopes are several genera of Antelope native to the subtropical woodlands, subtropical grasslands, subtropical scrubs, blackberry thickets, and alpine environments of northern Africa, southern Europe and the middle east. They are named for the males wattles, which can grow from the top and sides of the nose, the sides of both the upper and lower lips, the underside of the lower jaw, the neck and below the eyes, which they use to impress females by vigorously shaking their heads side to side and up and down.. These wattles can be pink, red, blue or purple in colour, or a mix of two or more. In contrast to their impressive and flamboyant wattles, male Wattlelopes have small, simple and rather unimpressive horns. They live in small herds ruled by a dominant male who mates with all the females. The dominant male regularly tears the wattles of the subordinate males to assert his dominance and keep the other males in check. Females give birth to a single calf. Species range betweeWattlelopes14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
BrachiohyraxidaeBrachiohyraxes (Brachiohyraxidae) are a family of Hyraxes native to the tropical and subtropical forests of Pankhaia. They have similar physiologies to the Brachiosaurs of the Jurassic; with forelimbs longer than their hindlimbs, a back sloping downwards from the neck, and a long neck pointing diagonally upwards from the body following the upwards slope of the back. All four of their feet are plantigrade and each has four hoofed toes. They live in small loose herds of 2-5 monogamous mated pairs and their offspring, which remain in contact with each other with loud bellows and deep rumbles. Females give birth to only one offspring at a time, which is raised by both parents and protected by the entire herd. Young Brachiohyrax’s will either remain in their parent herd, join another herd or form their own herd with other young Brachiohyrax’s. They are browsers and feed on leaves, fruit and moss and other epiphytes. They range between 3.6 and 7m tall at the head.Brachiohyraxidae15 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
OK Dinastia Uni-Cap 30-El ApredizOK Dinastia Uni-Cap 30-El Aprediz1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
O/K-Dinastía Uni es una serie original de Producciones Gran Torre, este Film es una producción diagonal de la serie en cuestión, se prohíbe su reproducción o uso por terceros salvo para material de Fan Fics, Fan Arts y Juegos de Rol.
Si alguien hace un Rol de esto que me avisen para entrar XD.
Fecha de inicio: 06/07/2014, 10:05 am.
Fecha de término: 16/07/2014, 12:30 md.
Autora: Silvia Vega Gutiérrez, directora jefe de Producciones Gran Torre.
Del día anterior a este Rin no se había enterado de mucho, de hecho se había desmayado cuando la llevaron al palacio de modo que cuando despertó en una cama desconocida, en una habitación extraña, se sintió por completo perdida, por suerte solo le duro unos minutos, el tiempo que tardo Haku en ver que había despertado e ir con ella para hacerle beber
Dark Drifters Chapter 12CHAPTER 12Dark Drifters Chapter 122 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While she waited for Xilon to get ready Aeryn took a moment to get adjusted to her new suit, it was a strange feeling to wear something that looked so constricting yet acted almost like it was part of her own skin. “What do you make of this armor Xi” she called out to him, not even registering that she called him “Xi”
“Its interesting, very high Tec, I haven’t seen that kind of work before, it suits you though, I mean ermm… in a fashion way”
Aeryn chuckled at his comment as he stepped out wearing his signature black spiked outfit. “Ok I'm good, let's go." He commented after making sure his eco glove had enough ammo. He'd use the device to unlock the door like he always did.
"We'll take my old car. It’s in the back. It’s got a different style than the one I race in and if we run into trouble at least they won't identify it so easily.
Aeryn, nodded curious to see his alternate car, "Sounds like a plan, unf
Gamma World: Tempus Fugitive: Chapter 9Gamma World: Tempus Fugitive: Chapter 94 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As she stood on the old weathered highway and looked around, Cera felt a deeper appreciation for her human friend’s people, the Ancients. After fifteen decades the road was still intact. The asphalt was cracked and patchy and for long stretches it was reduced to being hard-packed dirt and gravel, but the road remained. It had been built to last. They had passed many smaller side roads since leaving the ruins of the omega city. The network that had been left behind after the Great Disaster was staggering.
And this Trans-Canada Highway, the Tee-Can as her folks called it, to her it seemed indomitable. It just went on and on without end. Garadun had proudly informed her that it had been the longest national highway in the world. It wasn’t merely a road. It was what had once connected the people of a great nation, an integral part of their society and identity. And it had been built with the needs of travellers in mind. All along its length were p