Jecht vs Claire - BlitzKing Jecht yawned as he stood waiting for Tidus to finally arrive. Looking up at the giant letter J made of rock in the sky and smiled. 'Come on, boy... Hurry up...' He thought as he sighed. Looking back, he was glad he'd met Braska and Auron. Not exactly pleased with the part of becoming Sin, but he couldn't change what had happened. He shook his head in disappointment at himself, remembering the time he attacked the Shoopuf.Jecht vs Claire - BlitzKing5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While waiting, his mind wandered back when he'd first met the former warrior monk and his charge. Braska, in his grace, hadn't let Auron try and kill the King of Blitz. And then there was when he'd met little Yuna. She'd been so wide-eyed when he'd showed her the Sublimely Magnificent Jecht Shot Mk. III. Braska had even laughed when Yuna asked Jecht for a goodbye hug, which he obliged. Sighi
AC: From the Coffin chapter 1AC: From the Coffin chapter 19 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Great Destruction – an event that supposedly wiped out the surface of the Earth, leaving only one underground city to cradle humanity until it could return the surface. To make sure that humanity didn't repeat its mistake and wipe itself out once and for all, an
Artificial Intelligence known as the Controller was given the right to decide all of the major choices each citizen in this city, or "Layered" as it would be called, would make. Three large Corporate entities were eventually formed, and each was under the influence of the Controller:
• Mirage -the largest of the three Corporations, and arguably the most powerful.
• Crest -the second largest Corporation and the only true rival to Mirage.
• Kisaragi -a small Corporation producing unique technology, by which it holds its own against the other powers.
Of these three major powers, none could ever be the true victor because the Controller would always balance them out. One way of doing so was through the use of Ravens. R
HAVs vs. HAVnotAuthor's Note: This is a humor story, and I'd like to mention I'm not trying to be serious in any way with this story. If you're looking for some sort of meaning or depth, check out my other works. This is just for a brief laugh.HAVs vs. HAVnot9 years ago in Humor More Like This
HAVs Vs. HAVnot
"It is useless for sheep to pass resolutions in favor of vegetarianism while wolves remain of a different opinion." – Inge's Axiom
The noise echoed through the cave, bouncing off the walls until it finally reached it's sleeping target. The naga stirred from her sleep slowly. Her eyes slowly flitted open and she groaned, rolling over and trying to cover her ears. She had never been fond of mornings, and hated, more than anything else, something disturbing her precious slumber. Still, the noise echoed through the cave and reached her ears. Even with her ears covered, she could still hear it.
As the bleariness was finally drained away from her eyes and the last vestiges of sleep were stolen from her she rose. She huffed, leaning forward and yawnin
SAD STAR SOLDIERSAD STAR SOLDIER9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
SAD STAR SOLDIER
Sundalo ng Dilim
Sad Star Soldiers (SSS) the results of project SSS-60, A covert program intiated by Prime President Margot and later improved by Administrator Rottoir to reverse engineer the TRAP, which is Imortale Shadia technology.
Its predessors, which were the survivors SSS-60 Prototypes forged the alliance and is now collectively known as Sad Star Soldiers.
1. Rapid Regeneration
The SSS possess a very rapid rate of regeneration as compared to that of Hell Angels (HA). Unlike the HA, they use the formless darkness within their system to heal themselves. This usually is taken as a disadvantage in the presence of light which greatly diminishes a SSS' Unique Abilities (UA).
2. Inexperienced Shadeshifters
This natural ability enables a SSS to travel at amazing speeds through impossible terrain, provided that there is a presence of darkness. Due to their inexperience, they are far slower than Hell Angls (HA).
dragdrag11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of anathematized eggheads, dead poets, uprooted saddle-tramps -
an eclectic shangri-la that impales itself upon her sensibilities
like a beached whale on her shore
And this cold, small man-
call him Animus Annihilated-
"You wanna see Heaven baby?, Here's your chance." -
An open invitation to cool her heels in
the shadow of his soul.
Hoodwinked by her own loathsome ideal
she ogles the out-side,
staring through the cigarette that drips from her mouth,
into her love's eye
The Party Hasn't Ended Part 10The Party Hasn't Ended Part 10 starring Pinkie Pie and Rainbow DashThe Party Hasn't Ended Part 104 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm so glad that you decided to come to the ball with me, Dash!" said Star Catcher. Her mane was done up in a formal style, an abundance of curls fashioned into a crown at her poll, the rest falling down the other side in a waterfall of blue and pink. Her ears glittered with diamond earrings and the necklace at her throat sparkled. Dash had never seen a filly look more stunning. She blushed as she took the hoof Star Catcher offered her and they stepped together through the huge doors that led into the great hall of Cloudsdale Flight School.
The roof of the hall was open to the air and the weather had been expressly designed for the evening's celebration. A sliver of a moon shone down through layers of stratus clouds that lit up in its soft light like a veil of glowing yellow-silver. Gorgeous banks of cumulus surrounded them, and illuminated by the last rays of the setting sun their undersides were aglow,
Halo Reach: Death of JorgeHalo ReachHalo Reach: Death of Jorge4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Death of Jorge
I stood motionless.
The barrel of my MA37 smoked, leaving tendrils of fading wisps in the air.
And I stood, barely making a sound.
Ever since the last of the Covenant forces in the hangar bay of the Covenant Corvette, The Ardent Prayer, everything's gone too quiet.
I barely made any sound, barely made any movement...
Nor I barely breathed...
I both watched my motion-tracker and the shadows of each and every corner that filled this hangar bay.
And I could feel the sweat crawling down my brow, and each and every part of my body has gone intense.
Because there is this one thing that always clicked in my mind:
I have a bad feeling about this.
But to my relief and surprise, I can hear my COM emitting some static before Jorge's voice ringed out, "Six, meet me back at the Pelican."
It was my only response.
I made one last sweep across the area and checking the motion-tracker before I can confirm myself that its all clear.
With that out of the way, I made my w
Adventure of a Lifetime Ch. 10Adventure of a Lifetime Ch. 108 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
TF Story 1.10
Realization or Reality?
The odor of smelling salts swept through Lauras nose, making her cough and sputter. Nice to see your awake. said a disembodied voice. Laura coughed again, as she opened her eyes. White washed walls assaulted her them, making her squint at the outline of a person standing in front of her bed.
Where, where am I? she sneezed, her body reflexing, tying to get the smell out of its body.
The man helped her sit up. With a little work, she sat up. Where am I? she repeated. The man sat on the bed next to her. Your in the Health Ward of Mental Illness.
She scratched her head. The words not making any sense. Mental illness? I- Im sorry. This isnt making any sense.
The man nodded. I understand. Usually after a trauma after what has happened to you. Its understandable. he paused, Sorry, forgive my rudeness, my name is Dr. Michael. Im one of the experts h
The Capture and MeetingThe Capture and Meeting.The Capture and Meeting7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Ugh....." Mike thought, waking up groggily. That sleep was horrid on him, not to mention the fact that he was sleeping on...... stone? Itching one of his wings. Wings?!? Mike surveyed his body. Oh yeah. Now he remembered, shaking off the sleepiness. Oh crap...He was supposed to be in the middle of a forest, not a cave.... with bars? That's just great. Not even here for two days and I'm captured!
Bang! door to the right of him slammed shut. "I mean, why can't we just kill 'im? It's not like they'll find any use for 'im!" They are most likely talking about me Mike thought to himself as they got closer.
"We can't kill it because it's more useful to us alive than dead," the other person said in a heavy British accent.
"How so?" the other voice said, just a few feet away from Mike's cell. The other voice, now in view flipped hand signals at the other who was just out of Mike's sight.
"Oh, that's good," the other said walking in f
Costume Shop Story 1 - Pt 2To say that my time with Damon was totally un-enjoyable would be a lie. Maybe I had always liked the idea of being a dog, or maybe it had grown on me, but whatever the case I came to enjoy parts of the experience as I waited for Drethan to decide my fate. It was a break from work, which everyone needs, and I was treated about as well as I had ever been. It wasn't the finest fare, but my food was plentiful and delivered by hand. I was free to sleep as much as I wanted, no one made any demands...I spent a lot of time outdoors, and even as winter went on, I was warm in my fur coat. I got good at looking pathetic and getting time in the house and sometimes I even made it on the sofa. I wasn't a small dog, but the son (who was probably only 6 or 7) seemed willing to defend anything I did, and we were a cute couple, so the parents would let just about anything slide.Costume Shop Story 1 - Pt 28 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I did track mud in once, and that led to some time in the do
Mommy? -Cloverfield-WARNING!!! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT WATCHED CLOVERFIELD AND/OR HAVE NOT BEEN PAYING ATTENTION TO THE REVIEWS/THEORIES/VIRAL TIE-INS. THOUGH THIS SHORT STORY MAY END UP HAVING NO RELEVANCE TO THE PLOT OF THE MYTH OF THE CREATURE, THERE ARE STILL SPOILING ELEMENTS TO THE FILM AND FAKE NEWSCASTING ON THE WEB. WATCHING THE FILM FIRST IS STRONGLY ADVISED!Mommy? -Cloverfield-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And now for those who have passed by the warning or don't give a damn, please enjoy the following interputation of the monster of the movie, based on recent reports of what the design and concept of the creature was "to be" or "were" based on.
What has happened to the world?
Where did these fleshy ants come from?
Why have the oceans gotten so small?
Where is my mommy?
I was sleeping for so long
The days have turned to years
I thought I was safe here
Knowing my mother was with me
Then something crashed from the sky
And the ants began to make so much noise
I finally awoke to a fright
My mother was nowhere to b
The Party Hasn't Ended Part 4The Party Hasn't Ended Part 4 starring Rainbow DashThe Party Hasn't Ended Part 44 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Dash woke up, she realised the voice calling her had been doing so for some time. It had slipped into her dreams she'd been back in Flight School in Cloudsdale, and she'd obviously done something to annoy her fellow students: everypony's eyes followed her wherever she went, and everywhere there was a conspiratorial whisper of "Rainbow Dash Rainbow Dash..."
As the Pegasus pony shrugged off sleep and stretched her wings, she looked down from her cloud home to see Twilight calling up to her.
"You're finally awake! Thank Celestia," the unicorn pony muttered. "You're a deep sleeper I've been down here calling you for about five minutes now!"
Dash chuckled. "That's me work hard, party harder, sleep hardest!" But at the word 'party', the events of the previous night came flooding back to her. The relief she'd felt that the bad dream had been exactly that had dissolved away and the
Werewolf Costume Shop Part 3From the exact moment that Vaun opened the door, a strong and continuous wind had sent chills down his bare skin, shivering uncontrollably. He had barely noticed the truck parked right outside the shop, the weight of his all-nighter slowing his movements down. He could already feel his eyelids drooping, only the cold keeping them semi-open. "Vaun!" shouted a voice from behind him. His back snapped up straight, the surprises of that day starting to really get on his nerves. He turned, thousands of lies and excuses popping into his head. Sheriff Laboon sauntered out of his car, a wide and friendly grin over his face. He gave him a once over, his face turning into somewhat of a grimace. "What happened to your shirt, boy?" he asked, pulling up the belt under his sagging belly. Vaun grinned nervously, kicking the loose gravel with his bare foot. "Here," he said, walking back to his car. He pulled out a large uniform shirt from his passenger side seat. Laboon tossed it to the boy, closing thWerewolf Costume Shop Part 38 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Party Hasn't Ended Part 6The Party Hasn't Ended Part 6 starring Twilight Sparkle and a special guest starThe Party Hasn't Ended Part 64 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I do hope Rarity and the fillies are OK " thought Twilight as she battled her way through the driving rain. "I don't want to imagine what damage Applebloom and her friends have done to the boutique by now, stuck inside out of this storm!"
Her hooves splashed up muddy water as she trotted, soaking her legs, while about her the storm continued to ravage the little town. Trees bent in the growling winds and the rain was now almost a vertical wall that she had to struggle through. The umbrella she had brought from the library had long since been blown out of her telekinetic grip, and had spiralled off into the deepening darkness.
Twilight was almost at Rarity's boutique when a pony came rushing up to her out of the gloom. It was Nurse Mercy, the head of the Ponyville hospital, and she was in such a hurry that she almost ran straight into the unicorn pony.
"Oh, Twilight Sparkle!" Mercy shout
Kaiju in Felarya 1Disclaimer: The characters of Felarya belong to Karbo who's really nice to let me use his characters in this fan-fiction. Now that this part is over let's get on with the good stuff shall we?Kaiju in Felarya 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: Mission and Arrival
In the middle of the Pacific, on an uncharted island miles under the ocean buried deep in the sections of the volcanic mountain lay a large laboratory inside was a beautiful redhead around sixteen, wearing thigh length green-heeled boots with an equally green leotard and matching obi with sash, this look would be highly alluring if it wasn't comically interrupted by the lab coat she was wearing. On the nearby table was a chain sword, the blade area was covered with shiny silvery double bladed thorns which could quickly extend with a simple press of the button on the hilt. The pommel of this magnificent weapon was a dainty looking red rose. The girl was looking at soil samples jotting her findings on a clip board held steadily between her left hand and the nook in her
Military Forces of Citadel Space: Turian NavyMilitary Forces of Citadel Space: Turian Navy1 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Excerpt from Modern Galactic War by Paul Malthus, 3rd Edition , Made available for Extranet Scholastic Use by The Institute of War and Diplomacy, Vancouver Metroplex, North American Union, Earth, 2190 (1st Edition published by Banabar Books - 2184).
The Turian Navy
The Turian Navy, or Space Forces, posses the largest single combat fleet in the galaxy (10,000 units prior to the Reaper Invasion, current estimates stand at 3,300 units of all types) making it the single most powerful force in the galaxy. As the junior service within the Turian order of battle, the Navy's roles are as follow:
Support the Army in extra-planetary/out of area operations.
Patrol the borders of Turian/Citadel space.
Provide Peacekeeping support to Citadel species.
Secure lines of communications/trade between Turian colonies and to and from Turian space.
To fullfill these mission parameters, the Turian Navy relies on a large number of cruisers (estimated at 85% of the tot
Rape from a different PerspectiveI am a guy, so I must be strong.Rape from a different Perspective2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I am a guy, so I must have no faults.
I am a guy, so I must feel no pain.
So tell me why does it hurt so much whenever I think about it. How come I can't tell you the pain I've gone through, without you calling me weak? Just because I am not a girl, am I not allowed to have the emotions of fear and stress? Am I not allowed to have those terrible flashbacks that only I know, and because of today's society...that only I can live through?
I am a male. And I was raped. So am I weak for wanting help? Am I weak for turning to society for help?
Many of you may think I am the rapist, because I am not the opposite gender. No, I am not the one who is supposed to call for help or scream, I am not the one who is assaulted. I am supposed to be able to take care of myself in these situations.
But while I am a male, I am also human...
Just because I am not a girl, doesn't mean I don't hurt inside for what was done to me...Just because I am not a girl, doesn't mean tha
The Party Hasn't Ended Part 13Pinkie and Dash streaked higher, ever higher into the sky. Layer after layer of black, boiling cloud had slipped past them, and then they had escaped the storm and were out among the normal white clouds, the cumulus and cumulo-stratus that floated above Equestria like great white fairy castles. But even those clouds were gone as well now, far below them, and they flew through the clear frosty-blue silent expanse at the top of the world.The Party Hasn't Ended Part 134 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pinkie leaned against Dash and shouted in her ear to be heard over the air coursing past them. "But Dashie? Where are we going? Isn't the storm right back down there?"
Dash shouted back: "We've got to get as high as possible, Pinkie. That way gravity can give us the extra boost we'll need to trigger the sonic rainboom."
Pinkie gulped. "A s-s-s-s-sonic rainboom?" she stuttered. "Straight into the centre of the storm? Are you crazy!?!?"
"You're really asking ME if I'M crazy, Pinkie?" Dash laughed. "That hurricane was born from the rainbow of darkness, so
Marginal Alliance: Chapter 6 The Forging of a FriendshipMarginal Alliance: Chapter 67 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Two days later, Jake found his fridge lacking in meat. What little he had was a half-pound bag of sliced ham. That deli meat held a sweet flavor to it that would have been pleasant had it been in anything other than meat. He felt lazy today, and almost took his truck into town for groceries, but at the last minute changed his mind and gathered up his hunting gear. It had been almost a week since he had stalked the woods last; and besides, he hadnt gotten out of the house yet today. If Jake had bothered to listen to the radio or watch the news, he would have known that a blizzard was expected to sweep the area that evening.
The Bulk Returns 1Abandoned warehouse - 10:00pmThe Bulk Returns 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The taxi rolled in near silence along the misty night streets. At last, a great ruined hulk of a building came into view. Skye rubbed the frost from his back seat window to get a better look. Fairly bland and uninviting, but what could you expect from an old gutted warehouse? Skye checked the paper he'd scribbled the address on. Yep, this was it. As he clutched the note, he thought he saw his hand begin to tremble. He promptly stuffed the paper back into his pocket and resumed his gazing out of the window. He virtually had to brush off his shoulders to remove the doubt that hung either side of his head. He had to convince himself that everything would be fine. His friend had set up this interview, a friend Skye had trusted for years. It seemed a little strange that Skye had to meet his potential employer so late at night, and in such a questionable area, but these were night shifts. Maybe the boss had other commitments during the day? Yeah, that
Substantial LosesSubstantial Loses2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"There is another body over here." Suriyawong said into the internal microphone of his suit's helmet.
"Is... Is it her, Suri?" Zerro said as he knelt and fingered through a still smoldering pile of rocky debris.
"No, it is wearing fatigues. Searching for tags: wait one," Suriyawong replied as he lowered himself onto a knee and traced his armored gauntlet around the fallen soldier's neckline. After a few seconds he fished out a pair of blood-stained dog tags that reflected the amber light of the small fires in the distance. "They belong to Commander Phillips. He was not able to evacuate with the other survivors."
Zerro breathed a short sigh of relief before a slight tinge of guilt hit him. At least it wasn't the Doc. "Okay, keep searching. We are not leaving here without her."
"Roger." Suriyawong replied as he solemnly set the metal ovals onto the Commander's chest and stood up again.
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I Hate Being A Womani hate being a womanI Hate Being A Woman3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
i hate being so complex
always doing the opposite of what i say
and a whole fucking library in the head about rules for love and sex
i hate having periods
and these goddamn mood swings
cries, laughs, shouts, smiles and eats chocolate at the same time
and why do i need all these stupid "on sale" things?
i hate having a vagina
it's way to difficult to understand
it's size is questionable, and no map will ever find that damn clitoris
penis gets in, baby comes out, but in the end, the only thing that really touches it is your own hand
i hate having shapes
no matter how my body looks, it just gets wrong
boobs and ass never getting perfect, and every inch of the skin just has to be free of body hair
where the hell is all the sensitive areas, what the hell turns me on?
i hate wearing dresses
always blowing up my thighs
high fucking heels, lots of goddamn make up, stupid expensive bags
the hair wont stay down, it just ends with long, restless sighs
i hate being a girl
A Zombie Chronicles Christmas(Note: The following story is purely for fun and is not considered canon to the rest of the stories)A Zombie Chronicles Christmas7 years ago in Humor More Like This
For Jeff and Kevin, it was an average December day during this wonderful zombie apocolypse. The sky was filled with grey clouds that slowly bombarded the ground below with snow. The two familiar figures walked through the snow and into a small town. They paused as another figure limping towards them.
You want this one, or should I get him, The Jeff asked, lifting up his communist Russia winter hat to see the approaching infected.
Eh, have at em, Kevin replied. Rubbing his hands together trying to warm them up. The tall man nodded and approached the person running towards them. Its skin was grey and blue from the cold, and its cloths were all tattered. It only made snarling sounds as it neared them. Jeff swung his hammer at the creature.
KA-CHUNK, Sounded the hammer as it contacted with the zombies skull. The creature fell to the