Sol.Terra - Episode 1.1: Terra DayCal stepped into the doorway of his shuttle and raised a hand to shield his eyes. The light on Terra was so harsh, particularly this continent. He reached into his coat and pulled out the tinted glasses and the bio-scanner he carried. Slipping the glasses on, he checked the scanner screen to make sure he had landed in the right place. The readout confirmed it: Sol.Terra, Australia, Sydney. A small blip on the corner of the screen told him the Soschan he’d been sent to find wasn’t far away. Too violent for IU membership, many Soschans had taken to using their unique camouflage ability to emigrate Off-World illegally. This suited Cal just fine, as it gave him an excuse to travel there as well to pick them up.Sol.Terra - Episode 1.1: Terra Day2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pocketing the device, Cal stepped down onto the dry grass and looked out across the small park and at the city properly, his breath coming out in a small whoosh. Balloons and streamers of every colour scattered the park and street. Garlands draped across the lamp posts a
CIS vs GAR WarshipsCIS Warships vs. Republic warshipsCIS vs GAR Warships7 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The Republic seems to have the advantage in capital ship combat, but the CIS has some equalizing advantages.
Many of the CIS warships are designed for mass production, and were designed for business scores not a full scale war. Many of the CIS leaders were cheap, and wouldnt spend the money for a traditional fleet. Only the Providences seem to be specifically designed for combat. The Lukrehulks are simply converted freighters with VERY strong shields and some turbolaser offensive capability., but with the sheer number of Turbolasers and the shield power added, with the fighter and troop compliment, a Lucrehulk is much a more battle-worthy ship than a carrier like a Venator (why it takes a flotilla to take them down). That's not bad at all for a converted ship, isn't it The Recusants are mass-produced destroyers. The Munificents are originally used to harass worlds heavily in debt, guard treasure vaults, and transfer finan
Duality: Ahsoka and AnakinI. First ImpressionDuality: Ahsoka and Anakin6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Anakin opened the door of their suite and looked up past the brown folds of Jedi cloak to a masked alien face. He did not recognize this Jedi, nor the orange-faced youngling standing next to him, one of her pudgy hands gripping his trouser leg. She could not have been older than five, not if her species aged like Anakins.
Without looking around, he called out, Master Obi-Wan?
The tall alien said, Good day.
Anakin heard the footsteps and rustlings of Obi-Wans approach from within the young Masters room before Obi-Wan passed in front of him to soberly shake the visitors hand. Master Plo. Its good to see you.
Plo said, And you. The entire Temple waited to hear of how things fared at Naboo.
Im glad to be alive.
If you need to talk
Come in. Have some tea.
The Force grew cold and hollow, and Anakin realized with some surprise that he kne
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-8 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
Death Of Mother -Alien Ending-My feet hurted from walking, I was coming back from the Ruins of our enemy's temple. I remembered what happened there the fight, the Predators' younglings are weak against me even an Elite predator can't match my strengths but yet I am sore from it all all I'm looking forward too being asleep by my Mother and watch out for my younger siblings as they grow as big as the older ones. I hope the Predators don't come back for us at the colony, I've heard of the weapons they use to kill us from our Mother and my other siblings when they came back from a hunt. They give me chills but I've learned to let it go over time as long as the hive is safe I'm happy. I completely forgot about how much my legs ached from walking I was too busy thinking, I've always been one to think before act unlike my other siblings who just spring into action then die mother always told me I had a gift.Death Of Mother -Alien Ending-5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I love mother she's kind and gentle to us she teaches us skills we never gotten through Genetics she's n
The Grey Jedi Code IIThe Grey Jedi CodeThe Grey Jedi Code II7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
There is no good,
There is no evil,
There is only balance,
I gain focus,
I gain discipline,
Discipline provides control,
I gain knowledge,
Knowledge is the key to Understanding,
Reach meets RedvsBlue excerptThere was a loud clang of metal on metal, followed by the unbearable screeching sound made by virtually impregnable alloys scraping against each other. Sparks flew as Emile slid nimbly down the lopsided rooftop and rolled, changing what had been a fall into an attack plan. The Meta was sliding after him. He kicked against the raised edge and intercepted the Meta, and they both started rolling down together. The Meta emitted an enraged, strangled noise, while Emile gave a wild cry and kept pounding at his enemy's vulnerable torso. A few swift punches popped the Meta's shields and gave Emile the opportunity to make fist-shaped indents on the Meta's chest plating. Unfortunately, Emile's shields were down too; all the Meta had to do was punch his visor once, and it cracked. Then they both flew clear of the rooftop and slammed into the snow, half-buried and still fighting.Reach meets RedvsBlue excerpt4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"They'll keep at it until one of them is either dead or incapacitated. Though given both of their histories, dead is th
KOTOR: SheKOTOR: She9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Donning his battered orange jacket and a worn pair of pants, Admiral Carth Onasi abandoned his military dedication -- and posture -- in attempt to fit in with the crowd. He'd been tracking down various information brokers and well-traveled smugglers with hopes that someone would have news of Revan. Unfortunately, due to his promise, his selection was restricted to whatever scum was stupid enough to work in whatever Republic territory he was stationed at.
In this instance, he had been recommended the services of an up-and-coming Bothan sludge news reporter who seemed to know more about the celebrities she was stalking than their own mothers. He'd reviewed the reports local authorities had filed against her and found it incredibly easy to predict what nightclub she would make her next appearance at. Driven by the desire for information and the need for a stiff drink, he found himself seated next to her at the club's strategically lit bar.
Despite the fact that her fur was dyed in a manne
Dracula vs PredatorDracula walked through his castle at night. He looked out a window and sA a strange object land in his castle's courtyard. Curious Dracula went to investigate, what looked to be some sort of ship, but like none he had ever seen or heard off. Upon further investigation he found the ship to be empty. Unknown to him however, the pilot of the ship had been stalking him silently in the shadows judging wether Dracula would make a good trophy to take back home like so many others he had hunted down and killed. For what stalked Dracula was a Predator, an alien bounty-hunter from a distant planet searching for worthy foes to take back home as trophies. The creature was invisible to Dracula as it had a cloaking device masking it's every movement.Dracula vs Predator3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Though Dracula did not know he was necessarily being stalked, he had an uneasy feeling, he felt as if he was being watched and that who, or what was stalking him would soon show itself. Soon the Predator made it's move throwing several bladed disk
What if - Female Noble Six : 1What if, somehow, the noble team didn't die in "Halo Reach"? What if something occurred that stopped the deaths in their paths?What if - Female Noble Six : 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is a fanfiction on how I would change the stroy line so that everyone would survive.
~Halo Reach (Female noble six)
Six saw the elite aiming his rifle at the slipspace drive on the pelican. She shot his arm with her pistol, and the weapon flew out of it's grasp. The elite roared in pain and glared at her. It pulled out a plasma grenade with it's good arm, and activated it. Right as soon as it was getting ready to throw it at Noble six, a spray of ammunition shot through it's head causing purple blood to splatter everywhere. The grenade plopped onto a grunt that stood behind it, and it ran screaming towards it's comrades. The whole group exploded in a flouresence of blue.
Noble six gave Noble five, Jorge, a thumbs up for his assist and he nodded.
I need helpI need help6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I need help
Can ANYONE make this into a 50x50 pixel? I want it as my avatar and I can't figure it out
Operation CHRISTMAS pt. 6Chapter 6: Emile's Epic FailOperation CHRISTMAS pt. 65 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Carter looked up at the huge tree, resisting the urge to gape, while Kat chuckled and squeezed his hand. "See, we are capable of decorating without using alien blood and guts," she teased. "You can thank Jorge for the tree and Jun for the decorations. And Gunnery Sergeant Stacker's men for hanging all the ornaments."
"Always a pleasure to help out, ma'am," Stacker said coolly, from where he and his squad were resting. One of them was hopelessly tangled in string threaded with popcorn while two others were picking off the popcorn and eating it, seemingly oblivious to their comrade's discomfort.
"Man, you guys went all-out it brings back memories," Carter said, and Kat squeezed his hand again, reminding him of what she'd said earlier. "But what say you we spend tonight making some good ones, right?"
"I couldn't agree more," Kat said with a sly smile.
Jun trudged in, sniffling. He looked like he was having an allergy attack or something. "Ah, Co
What if - Male Noble Six : 1What if, somehow, the noble team didn't die in "Halo Reach"? What if something occurred that stopped the deaths in their paths?What if - Male Noble Six : 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is a fanfiction on how I would change the stroy line so that everyone would survive.
~Halo Reach (Male noble six)
Six saw the elite aiming his rifle at the slipspace drive on the pelican. He shot his arm with his pistol, and the weapon flew out of it's grasp. The elite roared in pain and glared at him. It pulled out a plasma grenade with it's good arm, and activated it. Right as soon as it was getting ready to throw it at Noble six, a spray of ammunition shot through it's head causing purple blood to splatter everywhere. The grenade plopped onto a grunt that stood behind it, and it ran screaming towards it's comrades. The whole group exploded in a flouresence of blue.
Noble six gave Noble five, Jorge, a thumbs up for his assist and he nodded.
Character sheet IICharacter sheet II4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Place of Birth: Glenn Anselm
Current Age: 28
Height: 1.84 m
Weight: 86 kgs
Clothing: Traditional Jedi robes.
Force Specialty: Ranzor is quite proficient in using telekinetic abilities.
Form I/Shii-Cho: Mastered
Form II/Makashi: Mastered
Form III/Soresu: Learned
Form IV/Ataru: Learned - Experienced
Form V/Shien/Djem So: Learned
Form VI/Niman: Learned
Lightsabers: Green blade, able to work underwater.
Occupation: Jedi Knight (aspiring Jedi Blademaster)
Biography: Ranzor was born on Glen Anselm, but as an force sensitive infant, he was taken by Jedi off his family and taken to Coruscant Jedi Temple, where he
Re: Remembering NobleI.Re: Remembering Noble5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It wasn't an impending air raid, but it sure sounded like one. The girl moaned and rolled over in her bed, eyes fluttering open unwillingly. She tried to reach for her alarm clock, but got tangled in her sheets and, in the ensuing struggle to get free, fell out of bed, taking the covers with her. She landed in a heap on the floor and made an "oof" sound, then extricated herself awkwardly and staggered to her feet, finally able to turn the hated device off.
It was 6:00 in the morning, still dark outside. The chilly morning air bit at the girl's bare toes, and she picked up her covers and crawled back into bed, muttering under her breath. She burrowed down into the pile of bedclothes and shut her eyes, eager to drift back into blissful dreams...
Then a dash of ice-cold water hit her across the face and she screamed, bolting upright in a panic, only to hear male laughter erupt a few feet away.
"Kristof!" the girl shouted, wiping her face, then cringing as the light came on and temporar
Order 66: Part IVThe molten gray and black storm clouds peeled back off of her interceptor'sOrder 66: Part IV9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
canopy as Jedi Master Genelle Genson pulled away from Doronaa's atmosphere and
into the inviting blackness of space. There wasn't much time, however, to enjoy
the sudden calm as her fighter broke the planet's natural pall and the drops of
water began to race back away from the central viewport of her ship's
bubble-like canopy. She would be completely out of the atmosphere in less than
ten seconds and, in the same amount of time, she would reach the maximum firing
range of Doronaa's stationed Venator-class Star Destroyer, the Star
Lines. And already she could see the cloud of ion-trails as the Star
Lines disgorged a squadron of ARC-170 starfighters.
More than likely Tee's squadron, she thought as she instantly began
running through weapons warm-ups and pre-battle checks. ARC Trooper 119-70, Tee
for short, was the commanding clone pilot on th
TCW: Death of a Jedi: Part 1Onderon: Five years after Order 66TCW: Death of a Jedi: Part 12 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Under his white stormtrooper helmet, Rex's gaze darted from one soldier to another. They ran down the canyon path. Only a few attempted to use the canyon wall for cover. Most ran along the trail, some so close to the edge they sent pebbles plunging into the canyon depths. Just because the rebel base was supposed to be five klicks ahead didn't mean there wouldn't be some sort of ambush
These drafted men made the most inexperienced shiny look like a seasoned veteran. Ever since they'd been forced into the war, Rex had made it his full-time duty to keep the boys safe.
Rex paced himself, running more toward the back of the row. Even with the twisting canyon, they were badly exposed on the trail. It was only wide enough for two men to run side by side and the lack of cover worried Rex. The rebels wouldn't miss an opportunity like this.
One of the higher ranking stormtrooper waved to Rex and the other stragglers. "Get a move on. The captain says those rebel
KotOR: A Pilot's ForgivenessKotOR: A Pilot's Forgiveness4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Jenzi was startled when she looked up and found herself standing just outside the cockpit. The trip from the garage where she'd been talking with Canderous was nothing but a blur the front of the ship had seemed a light-year away when she'd started walking, but now there she was with no recollection of how she had gotten there. Her mind had simply been elsewhere, she reasoned. Challenging though it was, she'd forced herself to make the rounds through the Ebon Hawk polling each of her companions as to their thoughts on the recent and startling revelation.
"Do you want to tell them what Malak said, or should I?"
"I'll tell them. I'm I'm Darth Revan."
Sighing, she turned and retreated several steps back into the hallway. Part of her still couldn't believe it and the other part was starting to put the pieces together the cryptic words of the Jedi Masters, Bastila's strange comments all of it had seemed meaningless initially. She cursed herself for ha
Star Wars: Mel'Anctha OmoroseStar Wars: Mel'Anctha Omorose5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Our time has come. For three hundred years, we prepared. We grew stronger while you rested in your cradle of power, believing your people were safe and protected. You were trusted to lead the Republic but you were deceived, as our powers of the dark side have blinded you. You assumed no force could challenge you and now finally, we have returned. You were deceived. And now your Republic shall fall."
"Following the Jedi Civil War, three-hundred years ago, the Council took it upon themselves to see that all remaining traces of the Sith were properly dealt with. Times were dire. The Republic was war torn and had undergone dramatic changes. The death toll, was catastrophic. Many Jedi aided in rebuilding and seeing to those that were in need. As such, not many JedI could be spared to ensure that the Sith did not r
Jedi and the Scoundrel - Ch. 1 What was I thinking?Jedi and the Scoundrel - Ch. 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Atton couldn't believe he had told her about his past. But when she confronted him on Nar Shadaa about Atton' not being his real name, he had been caught off guard. And he was never caught off guard. And when she pressed him for details, he just couldn't stop himself from telling her everything. He had been so angry. With her, for making him confess it all. With himself, for worrying over how she was taking it.
He had assumed she was ok with everything. Well, as ok as someone can be when they find that someone they've been travelling with is a murderer. But he couldn't be sure. She was just so hard to read! She never seemed to let her emotions show. Oh, she was definitely capable of empathy and compassion. But she did all her good deeds lik
Dimitri's ProfileDimitri's Profile5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full name: Kayla Blaisdale
Pronunciation: kay-la blaze-dale
Nickname(s) or Alias: Kay, Goose, Nosebleed, Red / Dimitri, Dimi.
Age: FO3 - 19, FONV - 23.
Birthday: July 13, 2258.
Sexuality: Heterosexual, for the most part.
Nationality: American, with Irish roots.
Religion: Believes in God, but is casually religious at best.
City or town of birth: Vault 101.
Currently lives: Megaton, until 2280. New Vegas.
Languages spoken: English.
Native language: English.
Relationship Status: It's complicated.
Weight: 170 lbs.
Figure/build: Lean and slender, with developed muscles in her arms and legs - her main weapons when no hand held weapon can be acquired.
Hair colour: Burgundy/Dark Red.
Hairstyle: Long(to shoulderblades), mostly un-styled save for trimmed bangs. Worn in a ponytai
How to Speak SangheiliMdama chaus...oragata katana da torra shupatana showdeuna.How to Speak Sangheili3 years ago in Settings More Like This
-Shipmaster Mdama...It is where you said it would be.
No endiyoko. Nekoko reke Forerunner nittete uneu.
-No my loyal friend. The planet is where the Forerunners promised us it would be.
Regatito omeo ezon. Requiem's kaneno reu momeu.
-Find us a way inside. Requiem's treasures shall be ours.
Mdama chaus! Gai taka esho. Tashi mahri domo oriyaka tohshibo ngendo norevu tashi nokitano!
-Shipmaster Mdama! The raiding parties have returned. They bring supplies and news of a human ship!
Domo ikagen? Umasa ahn?
-Human? Did it follow them?
Ahe. Korikumo tahshi magachi.
-No. different approach vector.
Matanashi ruahie! Domo ikagen san Requiem!
-Prepare boarding parties! Keep the humans away from Requiem!
Order 66: Part IIClone Commander ARC 1104 had been given the code name Edge by Jedi Master Genson because he was known for quick, sharp decisions on and off the battlefield. Edge was bred from the ARC line of clones and, therefore, capable of more independant thought and actions than the standard 'trooper and, like all other clones from the ARC batch, Edge was put in command directly under the Jedi. He'd served with Master Genson and her padawan learner for more than a dozen missions on half that number of planets and, as a result of her stratagies and orders, Edge had yet to lose a single 'trooper from his battalion. A twi'lek of incredible resolve and commendable intelligence, Master Genson was a fine leader and unparalleled warrior. So, when the special comlink in his belt chimed, Edge knew that he was going to be faced with a rather harsh night.Order 66: Part II9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The soft twee of the link chimed once more as he pulled it out of his belt and, cradling the small devic