B2: Eleanor's Story Part 1Bioshock 2: Eleanor's StoryB2: Eleanor's Story Part 15 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Eleanor Lamb, the one once worshipped by splicers in Rapture, sat at the edge of the escape pod. She got up and went to her father's body. She knelt down and cried, mourning for the father she had lost. As she cradled his body, she found a small pocket on his gigantic armored suit. She opened it, and what she found inside made her cry even more. It was a drawing of her and Delta, she drew it during their very first harvest in Rapture. In the drawing, she and Delta were holding hands, and on the back it said "I'll always love you, daddy." Below it it said, "Me too, kid." She sobbed uncontrollably. Then she felt a small, soft hand on her shoulder. She looked and she saw one of the little sisters she had saved.
"It's okay, big sis." Said the little sister. "Don't be sad."
Eleanor looked at her softly. She said while sniffing, "Thanks. But now we should find a way to land."
As Eleanor and the sisters sat there, looking for a way to get to land, they saw small fi
B2: Eleanor's Story Part 2Bioshock 2: Eleanor's StoryB2: Eleanor's Story Part 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
While calmly driving the boat back to shore, Jack began to feel the cold of Iceland. Rapture was built quite far from Iceland's capital, Reykjavik. Jack opened a compartment on the boat and shuffled through the contents. It was filled with winter gear, such as jackets, boots, goggles, just about everything you needed to survive in the winter. Jack mumbled in annoyance as there was enough winter clothes for everyone except him. Soon, he could see a bathysphere station in the distance, cleverly disguised as another lighthouse, just like the one he crashed into almost 8 years ago. He docked the boat at the lighthouse and went to the cabin doors to wake them up.
Meanwhile, Eleanor stared nervously at the red vial of her father's ADAM and her father's body. She took a breath and gulped down the ADAM. She then had a splitting headache, as if she was going back into the state of a Little Sister, her vision changing from "Little Sister vision" to the normal v
Back from the Brink -bioshock-Back from the Brink -bioshock-5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fontaine had always been all too fond of abusing his workers, bullying them and tormenting them in more ways then you'd think possible, mental; AND physical.
Of course he was always careful never to leave marks that'd look too obvious; it had to look like an accidental injury. And if his workers had any sense they'd take the hint and play along. Some hadn't, and had vanished mysteriously. Spooked by this, many went to their secondary boss, Peach Wilkins.
But he refused to endanger his own life or theirs by complaining to Fontaine. As it was Fontaine always made sure he suffered if anyone stepped out of line, deeming it justified because he "hadn't kept a firm grip on those idiots".
What work did Peach and his little band of not-so-merry men do? They were Fontaine's illicit and illegal smuggling team. Once or twice a week they'd sneak off in a sub to the surface, to purchase things rapture couldn't cultivate. Real fresh grown produce, some cigars, alchahol and various other
A Citizen of Rapture When I first became a citizen of this city I was only a child, no older the little sisters that roam the streets now. My mother and father brought me here to start a new life, a life of freedom and prosperity that the surface could not provide. They told me that soon the countries up there would again begin another world war, that it was only a matter of time until they all destroyed each other and that Rapture would be a safer place for their little girl to grow up. How wrong they were.A Citizen of Rapture4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My mother was a tennis star. My father, one of the best defensive line men to ever play the sport of football. They didn't come here to become captains of industry, make scientific breakthrough, or create art the likes of which the world has never seen. They came here because of me. Their talents got them the invite from Ryan, but they only accepted it because they wanted me to grow up safe and happy in a ut
A Painting on a StageTragic rabbit, a paintingA Painting on a Stage4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A parody upon this stage
Ears caked with beautiful white at last clean
At long last pure.
To you, the tragic rabbit
The tragic life is fine
As with these tragic dreams as inspiration comes to scene,
But tragedy courts company as you're loath to be alone
So fill the halls, fill the rooms
With their silent gazing praises.
Tragic rabbit, with company
You've descended so far
You grin and laugh at your horrid acts
Till at night before the grief sets in you drink your fears away
So the symphony never ceases.
Though sometimes you still hear screams, but I,
The tragic rabbit am a parody on stage.
I hop free of my cage, what a lie this different size
And I sing with a silent voice,
They watch their eyes cold and hard,
But still I travel waltzing across my silly stage
Till at last the tragic rabbit halts
Gleaming eyes reflected in candy glass.
Tragic rabbit in this cage
A parody trapped upon this stage
Your brilliant breast beats pure and white
Horrendous lies clean on
Ode to ADAM At the bottom of the sea there is a slug.Ode to ADAM5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That can make a King of a pauper,
or a god of a thug.
The Night Before Christmas-Rapture Style'Twas the night before Christmas,The Night Before Christmas-Rapture Style3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And all through Rapture,
Not a creature was stirrin',
Not even a Sploicer.
The audio diaries were left,
On the table without care,
In hopes that Jack,
Soon would be there.
The Sisters were nestled,
All warm in their beds,
while visions of Angels,
Swam through their heads.
And me with my bark,
And Ryan with his bite,
had just settled down,
For a long winter's fight.
When out in the city,
there arose such a clatter.
I sprang from my desk,
to see what was the matter.
Away to the windows,
I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters,
threw open the sash!
The reflection of the Sea,
And the murky fog,
made it difficult to see,
Like I'd had Moira's Spiked Egg Nog.
But I see the shinning lights,
Of a lowering Bathysphere,
surrounding it was,
eight sploiced engineers.
A man was inside it,
with no things, no pack!
I knew then and there,
It had to be Jack!
More rapid then plasmids,
the sploicers, they came.
So I sent my men off,
to call the sploicers by name.
Bioshock: Rise Rapture Rise 4Fingers stretching up above his head, Jack watched as leaves tickled his fingertips. His first day of doing nothing in Rapture had left him exhausted and worn. He looked up as Frank held out a cup, taking it from him carefully.Bioshock: Rise Rapture Rise 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Frank sat next to him on the bench, holding his coffee tightly. "Still a bit pissy, huh?" He asked. Jack chose to stare silently up at the leaves. Frank nodded. "Yeah, you're still pissed." He sighed. "Okay. What do you want to know?"
Jack shook his head, raising the coffee to his lips. "More about what you all did to me as a kid."
Frank stared up into the trees, shaking his head. "Shoulda seen that coming a mile away." Taking a long swig from his coffee, Frank nodded. "Suchong was the one who made your mind. Locked it up real tight, was in charge of testing the different phrases and code words."
"How many code words were there?"
Frank laughed. "Well, a lot. Truth is I don't remember a lot of them now. Would you kindly was the main one. You'd obey any command th
He Was My Best Friend...He's finally arrived. The time has come.He Was My Best Friend...4 years ago in Drama More Like This
You know he's here, you can hear the sound of honking. You can see him there, standing right behind Sollux and Kanaya. His appearance frightens you. The twisted, fucked up smile on his face is not the one of the juggalo you know. It is the smile of a madman. A madman who has been running around longer than he should have. You don't even want to know what he's done to Equius and Nepeta. The mere thought sends chills through your entire body. And you certainly hope he hasn't caused the deaths of anyone else. There are only five of you left now, although you know better than anyone else that one more must fall if the rest of you even have the hopes of living through all this.
And you know better that anyone else that it is you who has to make him fall.
You reluctantly step forward, sickle in hand, ready to take on the beast that was once your best friend. A hand tries to stop you. It is Terezi, your matespirit. You shake her hand off, telling her t
There Was A Shooting In My TownThere was a shooting in my townThere Was A Shooting In My Town5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There was a shooting in my town
I cant pronounce that sound
Living in a small town
Never imagined hearing that noun
I can imagine it now
Bullets spraying my own home town
Terrifying to think
About some lady who sees
The bullet before
It gets in her cheek
Unknown to me
What did he think
As he shot at police?
Was he a teen like me
Shooting a 2 to the 2 or a 4 15?
Or a grown human being
Using a big SMG and motives to see
What was his reason
For killing another human being?
About a breakup with a ex who cheats?
Or just a kid like me
Who watched too much TV?
Another question on my sheet
What if it were me?
Either it be
Or civic on the scene?
And if I was killed that night
How many people would help my family survive?
If I died
Would the rest of the family
Put feuds aside?
Can you imagine the pain
Katy would face?
Family visiting therapy
But never feeling the same
I have so many questions
Let's go, Mr B."Let's go, Mr B!"Let's go, Mr B.5 years ago in Sketches More Like This
My, my, what a sweet voice. Like a melody to my ears.
I follow the trail of the voice, which echoed through out the corridors of Rapture.
I see a small girl, pale in the flesh and dressed in a dirtied pink dress, but her eyes.
Oh, those wonderful, luminous yellow eyes.
"Mr B, let's go! The Angels can't wait for us!" her angelic little voice teases as she takes my finger and leads me through the dark, damp back alleys of Rapture in search of... well, whatever that red liquid is. I look out at the submerged city, and take note of the tranquility beneath the waves.
Wait, who's that?
I see a large, ugly, diving-suited monster with a horrible luminous light staring at me.
Oh, silly me, that's just my reflection.
She stops by an object.
It's like a person, just it's not moving.
What is that?
Is that an 'Angel'?
She tugs at my finger, getting my attention
"Hurry up mr B! I can smell another Angel!" she innocently pleads, releasing her grip and skipping off further down the c
Bioshock: Obedient Slave 1Jack didn't know how many more secrets he could take from the world of Rapture. He held his breath at the sight of bodies in the 'Candidate Conversion' laborotory. The poor men, all 'volunteered' for the Big Daddy program, and left to drown in a cocktail of ADAM and plasmids.Bioshock: Obedient Slave 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Leaning against one of the walls, shaking his head in disbelief, Jack barely had a chance to shout when the wall fell away from behind him.
He landed in a cold puddle, the water sending a chill down his back. Standing up, he raised his head, and swore quietly. Four tubes lined the far wall, three empty. One was still filled with a clear blue, similar to the Vita-Chambers. Crossing the room, Jack spotted an audio diary. Hitting the button, he waited for it to play.
"Yi Suchong, Subjects: Atlas and Jack, Client: Fontaine Futuristics." A deep sigh escaped the recorder. "Fontaine demands results. I give results. Jack is completely functional and ready. Atlas..."
Jack winced as a lot of static and shouting overrode Suc
''ME!ME!ME!'' Part 1 Official Lyrics + Romajiitsu datte itsu datte''ME!ME!ME!'' Part 1 Official Lyrics + Romaji4 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
kimi to futari de ita yo ne
itsu datte itsu datte
kimi no koto kangaete ita nda
kimi mo sōde
kimi mo onaji
kimochi futatsu aru dake de
kono saki mo kono saki mo
ikireru kiga shite ita nda
kimi ga yonda
watashi wa kimi no naka no watashi
tsukuri dasu no wa gūzō
kimi ga tsukutta maboroshi wa
hontō nanka janai
kako no kimi no tsugōnoī
omoide no patchiwāku [patchwork]
Not perfect enoughI had a break-down this week.Not perfect enough2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I succumbed to the stress,
and it completely consumed me -
slowly tore me to pieces .
Why did you have to force me?
I never wanted to do it and
the emotions, the sadness -
it ravaged through my being
and you were so, so oblivious;
No idea of the pain you caused me.
I'm tired of trying.
This week was tortuous,
and there were so many times
where I could feel the
crystallised tears sliding,
for no reason but the
depression coursing through me.
I give up.
I'm sorry, mum -
I'm not perfect enough.
Ruler for Rapture Part 6Ruler for Rapture Part 66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I tear in, hearing what sounds like a full blown war. I arrive just in time to see some inhuman THING kidnapping Peach. Tenenbaum comes running over, blurting out the whole incident. Apparently that thing is..WAS Fontaine..he didnt die as he was supposed to. And he took Peach, to extract the Adam he had from him.
"The process will kill him for sure!" Tenenbaum cries. I feel sick.
"Well go back to frolic, amass what weapons we can..then ill go kill thew
bastard the second time..."
Tenenbaum looks worried, but Im determined. I wont let him get killed by the warped creep.
Back in frolic is take the place apart looking for extra weapons and ammo. Then I try the farmers market where Im fortunate enough to find a rocket launcher, and a bow gun. I raid every single ammo machine and vending machine, using hack tools to get into them. The two of us stockpile a load of ammo for what weapons we have, I even find a few grenades I can use..
Equipped to the max with weapons and exp
WishesWishes4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Uncle Paul Uncle Paul!!!!"
Julian ran as fast as his little legs could go. Paul smiled and held his arms out, embracing the little boy who crashed into him.He swooped up the child,swinging Julian around.The little boy giggled with glee,laughter bubbling from his childish lips.Paul giggled along with Julian, his partner's son's laughter too contagious to withstand. Eventually, he put the boy down, a smile upon his face.
"My my my! Julian I think you are getting too old! You're too heavy for me! Ugh,me poor back!" Paul pretended his back ached,dramatically bending over and acting like an old man. Julian just laughed shaking his head furiously,his brown locks bouncing.
"No, no Uncle Paul! I'm not heavy! You're not strong!" Julian accused. The bassist opened his mouth in mock horror.
"Not strong! I'll show you not strong! Paul's fingers tickled Julian's stomach,and another fit of laughter ensued from Julian.
"I got you, I got you Julian!"
"No No! I got you Uncle Paul!" Julian's chubby fin
BioShock- Atlas- Part 1(It's time to end this little masquerade.)BioShock- Atlas- Part 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was nothing. There was no Atlas. It was only the conman. Back from the dead. Jack's hands tremble, it feels as if his genetic code is being rewritten again-it feels like sparks are being shot through his veins and fire is being coated over his bones. He can taste bile at the back of his throat. Not real. Imagination.
That accent that he's become so accustomed to has slipped away entirely. It's He feels cold. Colder than he felt when the plane plummeted into the ocean-how long ago was that now? (There ain't no Atlas, kid. Never was.) The voice is all wrong, too harsh and too mocking. He falls to his knees, despite the shaking of the floor and a cracked sob wrenches from his lips. No. No. No. This can't can't-(Fella in my line a work takes on a variety of aliases)-he can't breathe.
Atlas is still talking and that god-awful Bronx accent is patching through the shortwave when it should be God, Atlas
Be a ManPlease read the author's comments after reading this. This was meant to be an equal rights piece, not just women's.Be a Man4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I might not be hot.
I might not be skinny.
Hell, I might not even be the girl your father wants you to bring home.
But that's not my problem.
It's not my desire to be your slut, your whore.
I know I'm not the girl the team talks about in the locker room.
And don't you for a second think I wish I was.
I wear what I want, do what I want, go and say what I want because I'm me.
I'm me for myself, I'm me for God and I'm me for life.
Nothing you say or do will ever change that.
And if you're reading this and you're one of the boys that I find myself lucky enough to call a friend?
Don't hurt me.
Don't give me a reason to believe that you're all the same, that the good I see in you is fake and exists nowhere in your gender.
Don't treat me with less because I have more.
Attraction is one thing, but don't try to tear down my beauty because I don't suit what
Star Lily Dance Performance Capital Miku ft Gumi夢の子太刀 桜の愛しさにはStar Lily Dance Performance Capital Miku ft Gumi1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Yume no ko tachi Sakura no aishi-sa ni wa
A child's long sword of dream, the love of the cherry blossoms
Miseru himeyuri no mai wo
The dance of the charming star lily
Yureru hana ni kasanete hikaru tsuki ha
The shining moon overlapping the swaying flowers
Todokanuomoi o utsushidasu
Projecting these never reaching feelings
Hareta son'na ni-tsu wa
On such a sunny day
Kitsune no musume to nanishite asobou
The fox's daughter is idle
Baby Is Now A Year OldThe room was fairly large, big enough for Jack to run laps around three times a day. Its far wall was grubbily whitewashed and pockmarked with bullet-holes. A life-sized wooden man's silhouette, with its heart marked in paint, was nailed to that wall; it shuddered and splintered as little chunks of lead ripped into it one by one. Each shot echoed harshly. Head, head, chest, miss, shoulder, reload. Chest, chest, shoulder, head, elbow.Baby Is Now A Year Old5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jack paused, letting his pistol droop in front of him, and sighed with boredom.
"Can I stop yet, Papa Fontaine?"
Fontaine wasn't in the room, but Jack knew he would be watching through the one-way glass that made a long black rectangle on the wall to the left. Papa Suchong always told him when Fontaine would be supervising, and threatened him with punishment if he didn't put on his very best show.
The closed-circuit PA system crackled. "Do it again, kid. Lemme see you make a kill shot five times in a row."
"Fine." Grumpily, Jack shoved more bullets into th
It's Just School Karkat. Chp. 4Karkat stared menacingly at the snickering boy next to him.It's Just School Karkat. Chp. 44 years ago in Humor More Like This
Today is just not his day. First, he has to talk to Makara at lunch, and then here he was, just sitting in his Computer Programming class (which happens to be his lunch period), when his monitor just suddenly crashes, and he gets the dreaded blue screen of death. (Okay, maybe Karkat isn't the best when it comes to computers, and I suppose clicking the mouse repeatedly and smashing the keyboard to see if it will make the contraption work doesn't exactly help.)
So to say the least, he is not in a good mood, and Egberts laughing is making it worse.
He shot a deadly glare over at the boy.
John Egbert just laughed louder.
The boy had dark black hair, which always held the 'I just rolled out of bed' look. Brown freckles frosted rosy cheeks, and big wire framed glasses protected his childish blue eyes.
He had a wide smile, which always exposed his buckteeth, but you had to admit, they actually worked well with his dorky personality.
UlquiHime: My Heart Is it a sin to long for a Heart?UlquiHime: My Heart5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She's different from the others.
It seems that I have gotten attached to this woman Aizen-sama has ordered me to look after. She keeps believing that her comrades will survive. Why is she so full of hope?
Though, she is the only one who has hope in this world to begin with. There's something
RaptureRaptureRapture5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Once I live in a city under the sea,
Boy, it was the place to be!
The city alive and glow,
the sea outside aflowin.
Then the city started descending,
no more was the city a blessing.
Maka and the Demon Ch 2Maka stared at the demon she summoned, feeling nervousness well up suddenly. This was her only chance to make a good enough impression for the demon to do the blood bond with her!Maka and the Demon Ch 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She couldn't see his face but was certain it was a male, she could see the pink hair and the long black robe/dress thing, he was also wearing crumbling black armor. He must be a warrior demon then. Those were the more vicious demons as Liz and Patty told her.
The demon also seemed to be panting and gasping for air, as though it had don't something very exhausting and had hardly any energy left to do anything. The thought that it might not be as dangerous at the moment helped ease Makas nerves a bit but she was still nervous of making a mistake.
This was Makas first summoning, she couldn't mess up now, not when a demon was summoned! That was the worst time to make a mistake!
She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and gather her courage.
In a confident, semi-loud voice she spoke. "Demon! Speak thy name!" S