Warhammer 40k: Post-Battle Surgical Report FluffRECIEVING MED STATION: 2 Bn - M-Off DANARIUS // LOCATION: Edethor LunaWarhammer 40k: Post-Battle Surgical Report Fluff3 years ago in Settings More Like This
RECIEVING CHIRURGEON: 1-O Quintus MAXIMUS M.O. // LOCATION: Edethor Luna
SUBJECT: Lucius NERO
SERAPHINE ADMINISTRATION PRIOR TO RECEPTION: 8mg (Subcutaneous)
Primary and secondary causes of injuries: blast overpressure, shell casing fragments, agitated debris
Blast overpressure, whilst the principle cause of severe injury, appears to have been interrupted and lessened by nearby structures. NERO was evidently close to the centre of the blast origin - an observation corroborated by witnesses present on the field. As such, potential injury was reduced and a likely fatality outcome avoided. Although my body &c.
NEROs responsiveness on the St. Etherea Scale was initially recorded as XI, a moderate response broken down as: Ocular III (vox-response), Vocal IV (disorientated), Motor IV (normal flexion to pain stimulus). Ocular response was treated with caution due to
Dare To KissDare to KissDare To Kiss7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warning, there is some mature content in here!
Jazz was the ultimate daredevil in the Autobot fraction and everyone knew it. Give him a dare and he would do it without question or care, he was such a risk taker he made the twins look like immature pranksters, which they weren't too happy about. Every time they gave Jazz a dare he'd do it with top results and alwasy came back with a cheeky grin on his face as if to say, told ya so. Even though Prowl had told him time and time again to cut it out, he'd still do it. He loved to show off and beamed when other Autobot's marveled him for his reckless bravery, everyone except the Autobot brothers. Sideswipe grumbled as he sipped his Energon with his brother Sunstreaker who was whining, they had just given another dare to Jazz, who just did it and yet again made them look like fools.
'It's not fair! He does everything we throw at him! There has
Kittycon in HeatTitle: Kittycon in HeatKittycon in Heat5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warnings: incest, slash
Summary: Poor Rapidshock is in heat. What will Shockwave do to help his little brother?
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Inspired by this pic done by drago-night. http://geminigirl83.deviantart.com/favourites/#/d2uqigq Just a quick smut piece. Nothing more.
Rapidshock belongs to hello-tech. Kittycon verse by krazifreak.
As Shockwave entered his home after a grueling day of work, he heard very loud whimpers and moans from Rapidshock coming from his upstairs bedroom. Thinking that his little brother was in pain, he ran up the stairs and shoved the door open, cheeks heating and optic widening at what he found.
(LOL. Rest too mature for DA. Follow link in artist's comments section.)
New Beginnings Chapter 2Leaving the base, Optimus and Megatron transformed into their alt modes and took off for the Decepticon ship.New Beginnings Chapter 24 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You know, there's an empty room in the base that would be perfect for a nursery," Optimus said. "We'll just need to paint it and move out any junk."
"That's sounds great," Megatron said. "But we must first inform my troops before we do anything else."
"Yeah, sure. Of course," Optimus said, too excited to really listen. "Let's see, we'll need to build a crib. And a playpen. And they don't have any toys for sparklings on Earth. We'll have to get some shipped from Cybertron."
Megatron chuckled, but let Optimus talk his spark out. The young truck continued for the entire drive. When they arrived at the ship, the pair transformed and went inside. Standing just inside the entrance to greet them was Savage, a Decepticon who became a Blackbird jet, and who was also Megatron's younger brother.
"I was wondering when you'd get back," Savage said as they walked up to him. "Blitzwing hasn'
TF - RechargeWARNING!!!TF - Recharge8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
If you are offended by ANYTHING yaoi/slash, DO NOT READ! You have been warned!
Title - Recharge
Fandom - Transformers G1
Characters - Wheeljack, Perceptor, Ratchet
Rating - Mature
Word Count - 1,545
Wheeljack paused, leaning down and peering at the device in front of him with narrowed optics. He tightened one of the screws and then stepped back, looking at the newly built shelves with a proud nod.
Hmph, who says I cant build something constructive. Wheeljack mused, admiring his work. He turned, glancing at the random items he had placed on the table behind him before picking one up and placing it onto the shelf carefully.
Goes to show you that not all of the things I build explode. He said as he placed a round orb up on the shelf.
He finally finished moving the items, the clutter in his lab lessened thanks to the space provided by the shelves and he crossed his arms across his chest.
Sweeter than energon Ch. 1WARNING: Contains slash, meaning mechxmech, if you don't like, don't read!Sweeter than energon Ch. 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rating: M (for the last chapter >: D)
Sweeter than energon
Chapter 1: Uncertainties
The black and gold autobot snapped out of his meditation trance, surprisingly not being angry about the disturbance. It was nearly the time he should have stopped anyways.
What is it, Bumblebee? Prowl asked and turned his head to see the other. He frowned when he saw the uncertainty in the younger one's optics.
I just ah just needed to talk to somebot so I kinda thought if you wanted to listen, Prowl, Bumblebee said nervously, scratching the back of his head.
sure, be my guest, Prowl said. What in the Spark's name has gotten into Bumblebee? That is not like him I hope to hear what is bothering him, he thought.
A relieved smile spread to Bumblebee's faceplate, and Prowl couldn't hel
Devotional Phrases 40kFor those seeking perfection there is no rest this side of the grave.Devotional Phrases 40k9 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Faith without deeds is worthless.
Educate men without faith and you make them but clever devils.
Life is the emperors currency,spend it well.
The blood of martyrs is the seed of the Imperium.
Only the Emperor is all.
Victory is measured in blood, yours or your enemys.
The Emperor is your sheild, He is your sword, He is your flame of rightousness.
The man who has nothing can still have faith.
If it's a job worth doing, it's a job worth dying for.
Pain is an illusion of the body,despair an illusion of the mind.
The wise man learns from deaths of others.
Only the awkward ask questions,only the foolish ask twice.
Hatred is the Emperors greatest gift to humanity.
Heresy grows from idleness.
Nobody is innocent, there are only varying degrees of guilt.
Cowards die in shame.
Carry the Emperors will as a torch, with it destroy the shadows.
Regret is the excuse of the weak.
The stalwart will inherit tommorow,The weak will be b
Combat EngineersCombat Engineers7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The shotgun's bark thundered across the tunnel, the muzzle flash suddenly banishing the darkness for a split second. It was a split second but in that one brief moment the enemy was seen: several ragged men in dusty overalls with picks, mattocks and pistols. They added their own chaotic noise and flashes to the chaos. The enemy had the numbers, the defenders could only hope that they could hold out as long as possible until reinforcements arrived.
Mining was always a very delicate undertaking. Even more so when you were digging underneath enemy positions. Things could get even hairier if the enemy knew that you were down there, then they would send their own diggers in against you. Mining and counter-mining, collapsing tunnels, raiding enemy tunnels. It was all part of the daily underground grind that took as many lives as on the surface.
A demi-squad of Death Korps combat engineers was busy putting the final touches on a special operation objective when the enemy broke through with a
Athenya-Daughter of FulgrimAthenya Tyeuthe pushed herself through the drill again, again and yet again. Each time failing to dodge or at the least parry the final attack delivered by the training cage and was knocked to the floor a new bruise blossoming somewhere on her body. Despite her failure she savored the drilling, it was the only time where thinking about the events taking place to her Father and Legion was not required. Finally, Athenya parried the final attack and disabled the cage. She put the huge axe she had been drilling with to the side and took up her two handed sword, her favorite weapon. A gift from her Father long ago when she had first completed her training.Athenya-Daughter of Fulgrim4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Athenya had met her father, Fulgrim primarch of the Emperor's Children, shortly after her fourteenth birthday. It was a monumental moment for her, looking back she wondered why she had never asked her mother many questions about her father.
Athenya lived an average childhood, or an almost average childhood, she had been almost six feet ta
The Greater Good: Imperial GuardSecessionThe Greater Good: Imperial Guard3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Allow a single rebel world go unpunished and countless more will rise up, all clamoring for those religious and economic freedoms better known to loyal citizens of the Imperium as heresy and ingratitude.
On the world of Feronis Pima, the seeds of rebellion were planted in the hard frozen mud that had ravaged the planet for over twelve hundred years. It began when volcanic eruptions on the northern continent, near the pole and spewed poisonous mud and ash all over the planet. The sudden climatic change wiped out over half of the eighty million human populations and reduced planetary productivity to almost nothing. On countless occasions in the years that followed, one loyalist governor after another begged the Administratum for aid. Eventually, the Administratum approved the deferment of Imperial tributes, but more direct aid in the form of food, medicine, and technologies was repeatedly denied. Imperial coffers, the Feronins were told, were being drained
The NecronsMarch without a wordThe Necrons9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Slowly, almost unheard
Through the night they crept
Awoken from deep slumber
To tear the living of the galaxy asunder
FriendA simple glanceFriend11 years ago in Ballad More Like This
Sends my heart racing
Many sleepless nights
Every word spoken
By your sweet lips
Makes me go weak
My hands lose their grip
Your beauty is exceeded
Only by your kindness
Before I met you
I walked around in blindness
Now that I know you
I'll never forget
I feel it's an angel
I happen to have met
If we stay only friends
It's fine by me
Just spending time with you
Makes me happy as can be
But if you were willing
I would treat you right
I'd be your Prince Charming
Keep you warm through the night
But as I have said
I'm happy as friends
Because friends share a love
A love that never ends
the BridgeburnersWe all torched our bridgesthe Bridgeburners9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
We all watched them burn
We breathed the ashes of the pillars
And watched the smoke billow and churn
We toiled through the desert
We hunted twelve and one
We marched and fought, fought and died
And were all scorched by the sun
We climbed dunes of blood and bone
We emerged from the sandy hell
We were all changed, we were different
But in what ways we could not tell
We had all become legends
Our names known throughout the land
We were betrayed and decimated
By the vicious imperial hand
We came too late to Capustan
We knew deceit at the siege of Pale
There are hardly any of us left
Who live to tell our tragic tale.
We entered Coral first
And some of us never came out
We fought with great valour
This fact you cannot doubt
We were interred in the sea
Buried inside Moon's Spawn
To a Song we did ascend and
As gods we hailed the dawn
We all torched our bridges
We all watched them burn
We breathed the ashes of the pillars
And watched the smoke billow and churn
I Love You.We had been laughingI Love You.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sitting next to one another
Just enjoying each other's company
Like we always did
Surrounded by other people
But we didn't see or hear them
We never did
Because when we're together
It's just you and me
Now we grow silent
Our laughing reduced to happy smiles
Leaning against each other
To stay sitting up
I had always enjoyed the silent moments
Where we could say everything
But nothing at all
Where it seemed to always be warm in our little world
But this time it was different
I knew it was a perfect opertunity
To finally say what I had been wanting to
To get this overwhelming feeling off my chest
I grew slightly stiff
My nerves were jittery
I refused to look at you for longer than a second
My mouth felt dry
My fingers would twitch
And our world felt hotter
But I bet it's just me
Because you look fine
Just like you always do
This is it
I'm going to say it now
Put my heart on the line
Because love is love
Love is taking chances
Love is blind
Love is fear
Hidden LoveYoure my little ray of sunlight, that spot of white against the dark background. Youre always in my thoughts, in my dreams, in my heart. Youre that little bit of something that gets me through my day. Im living for you, working for you, playing for you. Im pushing myself to be better for you, my heart is beating for you. I would follow you around like a dog, if I could, I would put pictures of you all over my wall if I didnt seem suspicious. I would do almost anything to be with you, to stay with you, to keep you with me, like a little jewel. Every new thing you show me, every thing new to me about you makes my heart swell just that little bit more, makes it pump just that little bit harder for you. Every time you laugh, or smile, it brightens my day. When I see you working at something, deeply in concentration, I smile because I know how committed you are, how much your working to get just that little bit better. You may be one of a million, but youHidden Love6 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
The EndHer time had come,The End6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And the world rejoiced.
No longer would she reign her justice down on them.
No longer would she step into matters not of her concern.
No longer would she dominate the world.
The world watched her fall from her high place,
And the world rejoiced.
As her cities fell to rubble,
As her leaders pleaded for help,
As her people begged for mercy,
The world just watched,
And the world rejoiced.
Then the air began to clear,
Then the dust began to settle,
Then the consequences became clear,
The world realized just what it had done,
And the world despaired.
What have we done?!?
What have we done!?!
WHAT HAVE WE DONE?!?
The world screamed
And the world fell into total darkness.
A breakupI'm sorryA breakup9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I've caused you pain
That I couldn't give you
Anything to gain
I've destroyed myself
Trying to see
Can never be
I thought you knew
That I would be
Here for you
But what I spoke was true
When I said my love
Shall always be for you.
Who are You? Ch. 4Who are You? Ch. 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Garrus exited the elevator on the Combat Information Center, his guns and a bag slung over his back. He had gone down to the main battery and gathered the lone things he had brought with him on the ship before heading up to the CIC, ready to exit the ship for what Garrus thought was for good. As he walked past Kelly she attempted to say hello, but his blatant ignorance to her presence caused her to quiet herself as he walked past. No one else even bothered to try and greet him as he walked past.
He had gotten violent with Shepard, and he didn't really know if it was the right thing to do. She had started it, but the look she had given him when he had her pushed up against the wall was confusing to him. He knew what humans looked like when they were scared (he had killed enough rotten humans on Omega during his time as Archangel), but Shepard hadn't just been scared... there was another emotion he could see, and it wasn't one Garrus had seen come from her before. Whatever it was,
Night Haunter - JusticeHe hunched, almost doubled over, under the broken frame of the doorway, trying to stay out of the rain. Not that he disliked the rain, but who wanted to get wet unless necessary? He was still soaked, dirty rainwater trickling down lank black hair, plastered against a strongly built face. Black eyes calculated and scrutinized people who hurried through the downpour, watching, noting every movement. Nobody paid the watcher any attention. No one noticed, not in the unvarying gloom. If anyone had, all they would have seen was a young boy, one of many orphans that populated the city of Nostramo Quintus.Night Haunter - Justice5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Blending into the shadows and avoiding the gaze of others had become second nature to him, wrapped comfortably against pale skin that had never seen sunlight. Left unnoticed worked for the benefit of this hunter. Tonight, just as every other 'night', he was on the hunt. Ready to mete out punishment to those that broke the ethical code he held. He had become aware of what was right and proper
Bullet Wounds and Bitemarks 7Bullet Wounds and Bitemarks 74 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nothing felt more wrong then just leaving the safe house after all they had done for me. Sneaking out of it felt like Déjà vu. Like how I felt when I was a kid and would sneak out to be with my friends. Heart pounding, feeling a little guilty, every noise sounding louder then it really was.
Running away was ten times worse. Where would I go? Back to the truck? Ellis is persistent. He would offer to look for me and they would go straight there. Ellis. He liked me. Gosh, Now I feel worse.
I had to shake these pesky thoughts. I must think safety. I must think....food, shelter, and clean. I was sick of sticky floors and the smell of rotting flesh. The last thing I needed right now was-.....SHIT!
A zombie grabbed me and I fell to the ground.
The zombies are getting too close. I almost forgot that they were here. The zombie on top of me bit my arm and I put the pistol to its head. One shot. It released its jaw and standing up I looked around.
Lots of i
DreadnoughtInspired by One by MetallicaDreadnought5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A flash. Heat. Darkness.
I wake up. I am staring into the blank, expressionless face of an
Apothecary. He is studying me, like a surgeon studies a patient. I try to blink. Something seems wrong. It takes twenty seconds before I realize.
I have no eyelids.
Terrified, I try to touch my face, but I can't feel my arms. They're not there. Neither are my legs. Seeing me struggle, the Apothecary speaks in a hateful monotone.
"You destroyed the tank, brother. However, secondary explosions injured you grievously."
Grievously. As if a word like that could describe my death.
"The explosion amputated three of your limbs, and damaged your right arm so badly that it had to be removed as well. Fires melted the majority of your skin. The Emperor smiled on you, however, and your backpack prevented shrapnel from reaching your vital systems."
He smiled on me, yes. He smiled with irony as he welcomed me into the eternal darkness of a trapped warrior. I kno
Witch HunterWitch Hunter5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Her hand came up sharply, in a halting gesture and her company froze. Their breath misting before them in the damp through fare, weapons gripped tightly across their chests and eyes scanning the grim surrounds. Grey towers of granite and plas-crete soared above their heads, their apex's seeming to taper to a single point, framed in the fading, purple twilight. Yet even this inexhaustible light source failed to illuminate their passage, for here in the under hive, no light pierced the veil of shadow. Stagnant puddles of brackish water riddled the pitted and scarred pavement and the structures that bordered their path were either plastered in a thick layer of faded recruitment posters and various promotional materials, or simply vandalized in the foulest manner.
An echo reverberated off of the densely packed walls, increasing in volume with each passing moment until the slight skittering of hurried steps became booming waves of thunder in their ears. The company looked to thei