Wenn ich einen Klon haetteGraue Gewitterwolken hingen am Himmel. Hätte ich es nicht so eilig gehabt, hätte ich in den Schaufensterscheiben nach einem neuen Regenschirm suchen können, doch es war bereits zwei vor acht und eine weitere Verspätung konnte ich mir in diesem Monat nicht noch einmal erlauben. Von Weitem vernahm ich bereits das metallische Gongen der Schuldglocke.Wenn ich einen Klon haette4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hastig überquerte ich die Straße, sprintete den Bürgersteig entlang und kam schließlich vor dem automatischen Tor zum Stehen. Mit einer routinierten Bewegung hielt ich mein mit einem Chip versehenes Armband vor den Scanner. Es summte, dann wurden die darauf gespeicherten Daten auf einem kleine Bildschirm ausgegeben.
Name: Anea Schiffer
Daneben ein Foto von mir samt Fingerabdruck. Ganz unten war in kleiner, kursiver Schrift vermerkt: Primärperson/First Class Human.
Das grüne Lämpchen flackerte kurz auf, dann huschte ich durch das
The Nuzlocke Extra Chapter 7Extra Chapter 7: What If Elesa and Gold never were separated when they were kids? Part 2 of 2The Nuzlocke Extra Chapter 75 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I felt nervous looking at the girl. She reminded me of Elesa. The only differences was that she had wool and that was really it. Why did she shock me? “So, why did you shock me?”
“Your fire type is drowning,” she pointed over near the water.
Elesa and Hope were looking nervous at the water. I could see splashing as I immediately ran over and dived down. I was not the greatest swimmer, but I was glad I could just barely stand in the water with my head out of it. Collin was too small to do that. I returned him and just barely held my head over the water. Elesa threw me a rope from my backpack.
I coughed water out and was grateful that Collin was alright. Hope looked after him to see if he was. I fell over trying to catch my breath. I looked at the girl. “Thanks. I
Code Lyoko Fanfic Sketch of a Lifetime Chapter 9Code Lyoko Fanfic Sketch of a Lifetime Chapter 92 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jeremy was back in control. With the head piece on and the scanner programs active he instructed Andrew down below.
"You're all set to get in the scanner now Andrew."
The tall tube was before him; all of a sudden the whole venture felt nauseating. He repressed his nerves and took one painful step into the scanner, and then another. The scanner doors closed with clouds of smoke and a loud bang. Andrew was cut off from the rest of the world. He had wanted safety and peace from everyone around him, but now he craved company trapped in that horrid box. The scanner began its operation and Andrew was slowly lifted into the air.
He span on the spot as the scanner did its work creating a digital signature of him, binding him to the machine and making him immune to the mind wipe caused by the return to the past function.
The last pieces of code were ready. Jeremy hovered his finger over the enter key. Was he really about to do this? This boy had malicious
The New Generation - Chapter 1The New Generation - Chapter 12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Sun was piercing through the small gaps between curtain and window. The bedroom was void of life, well, human life anyway. Inside the cupboard the room's secret denizens were stirring. Things started to racket as they woke. Unforeseen by any of them, the huge cupboard door swung open as two half-sleeping toys lent against it. The sudden crash to the floor woke them up in a flash. They were both Bionicle toys, although one was considerably taller than the other.
No one else in the room was yet awake. As the group's leader, it was Maxwell Gear's duty to gather them for the daily meeting. Still with blurred vision he pulled himself to his robotic feet and turned to his friend and apprentice. The short lad had just about dragged himself into a sitting position and then fallen straight back to sleep. The green robot could be funny at times, but every other time he was usually a pain in the backside or running off somewhere. Maxwell once had to reprimand him for straying into the garden
TMNT Christmas CarolsVixen is one of the main characters of our story. The reindeer was playing a game of cards with her co-workers Rudolph, Blitzen, Comet, and Prancer. Suddenly, a familiar jolly voice spoke over the intercomm. "Vixen, I have another important job for you."TMNT Christmas Carols4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sorry, boys", Vixen sighed. "The big guy needs my help again." "Don't be so upset", said Comet. "We don't know any other reindeer who can get ghosts to redeem the stingy and miserly." Vixen walked over to Santa's office. "Who's the Scrooge now, St. Nick?"
"A Mr. Mark Bogart. He's been a very bad boss to Slash Smith. I pity Slash and his family, so I would like you to get Mr. Bogart to change his ways so that Slash, Venus, their children, and Spike are removed from their poverty." "I'll see what I can do, Kris Kringle. First I got to see if Past, Present, and Future are up for the job."
Vixen traversed to the realm of spirits. The Ghost of Christmas Past spoke on behalf of her two partners. "I am sorry, Vixen, but my friends and I are
To the end of time itself...BeginningTo the end of time itself...6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Earth Year 5242
It was perfect
Dr.Hadus steeped back and admired his work…
Adam was a simulant unlike any other. His onboard systems could repair any damage sustained as long as the neural core was in tact. Onboard computer colonies worked together to calculate time and world line charts for any subject encountered. Zero point energy field sifts provided an infinite source of power. Incomprehensible in built heuristic databases gave the sum of human knowledge to build and draw upon to overcome any obstacle. “Interface” derived dimension shift technology gave the ability to travel the tangle of world lines that made up the all verse. Combat droid level speed and strength ensured Adam was well protected against the mundane physical world.
Adam and his brothers would go forth and explore the all verse, seeking, striving and learning and then on that dim and distant day - when all that was knowable was known - return. Return to provide a cat
Doctor Who: La ultima batalla contra los DaleksDoctor Who: La ultima batalla contra los Daleks6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
-La gente es estúpida.- Sentenció Mark, apoyado en una barandilla desde donde se podía ver la mayoría de la sección este de la convención.
-Ya estamos.- Dijo en voz alta Bob, un compañero de trabajo, dando a entender que no quería escuchar otra vez las quejas de Mark. Mark hizo caso omiso de su queja.
-Es verdad ¿Has oído lo de la discusión ahí fuera entre los Trekis y los fans de Galactica? Por poco se matan ¿Y todo por qué? ¿Por ver qué serie es mejor? Anda y que se vayan a la mierda, deberían de aprender a, en lugar de competir y estar a malas con aquellos que no profesen adoración eterna a su serie, disfrutar de la variedad y complejidad de la ciencia ficción en general y degustar el sabroso néctar de la aventura en el espacio, ya sea a través de un portal o en una nave o en donde sea.
-¿Y eso a qué viene ahora? Ademas, ell
A Prayer for ExiledA Prayer for Exiled44 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
UNIT was a secret organisation. Therefore, everything inside it, from mechanisms to people, should have been the best ever - at least Brigadier Lethbridge-Stuart thought so. He was keen on keeping things in order, and mostly he was satisfied, but there was one small exception. Or maybe not an exception, but a little compensation. It wasn't a skeleton in the cupboard, it was quite harmless and most of the time extremely useful, but, but, but...
If any nightwalker or bad seed decided to ignore the sign "High security" and enter this yard in the middle of the night, he or she would be surprised. Why would United Nations Intelligence Taskforce need a police box? They had been gone for years, but there was still one here, large, blue and inappropriate. But there was even stranger matter - there was an alive soul here, at the time when everybody was asleep. It was a tall man sitting on the grass and leaning on the blue box. It was impossible to guess how old he was,
Legend of Earth 2 chapter 1 - Crippling RivalryEverywhere around them the huts were burning. Matoran fled for their lives in all directions as Shadow's beasts laid waste to their livelihoods. Bahki creatures broke their way into homes not yet burnt to a cinder and dragged out their terrified occupants. Shadow was unleashing a wave of horror on the North, and the Matoran were feeling its full force. One poor Matoran was dragged away from his family and pinned to the sandy floor by a Bahki Grunt. He pleaded for his life but it would be no good. Doomed to die he closed his eyes and turned away. With one clean shot the Bahki's head was split open and the Matoran below him freed.Legend of Earth 2 chapter 1 - Crippling Rivalry2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Nice shot jaller." Hahli complimented him. He cracked an embarrassed smile towards her.
The settlement around them was lost but some of the Matoran could still be saved. Hunting down any Bahki they saw along the way, the Toa guardians searched for any survivors. Toa Tahu approached the terrified but now free Matoran.
"Get yourself to safety and leave this to t