Aira-ty: First BountyAira-ty stood breathlessly over her opponent, panting heavily as she looked at the corpse that until a moment ago had been a Zeltron smuggler who'd pissed off the wrong people. His eyes were staring vacantly at the ceiling and Aira-ty felt a shiver run through her as the sightless eyes gazed upwards. She took out a cloth and placed it over the man's face, covering his shocked expression from her view.Aira-ty: First Bounty in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You can do this. She told herself with determination. The hard part is already done, now you've just got to transport him to the client you'll be a real bounty hunter.
With those happy thoughts in mind, she looked back at the body. It was massive. The Zeltron had easily been two meters tall and probably weighed double what Aira-ty did. At only fifteen, she wasn't even done growing yet! She gritted her teeth and took a firm hold of the man's boots and began trying to drag him out into the hall of the apartment complex she'd killed him in. It was tough work, and she didn't know how she was
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Some of you already know these fighters, you've seen them being flown by escort squadrons and other select units. Well the Rebels use them too and they're just as dangerous in their hands as in ours. Armaments are the same, and they'll make short work of your standard TIE so tackle them in groups.
These things are Clone Wars tech, like a lot of the Rebel arsenal. They've aged decently though and can be tough in the hands of experienced pilots. Armed with two triple laser cannons you really don't want to be in front of one of these if you're flying a craft without shields.
The original Y-wing starfighter fought in the Clone Wars, there have been several variants since then and the Rebels use a lot of them. They're tough, with powerful shields and armor and carry a decent armament with torpedo launchers and an internal bomb bay. The top mounted gun is either a twin laser or ion cannon and can be turreted in some variants so
Jaeriel NoktaNAME: Jaeriel NoktaJaeriel Nokta in Profiles More Like This
RACE: Human/Lonagh-Whanian half-breed
HOME PLANET: Mandalore's third moon
PARENTS: Aira-ty and Kahan Nokta
SKIN COLOR: white
EYES: dark blue
HAIR: black with green highlights
lightsaber staff w/silver blades (twin blades can be redirected into a single long-sword style blade)
heavy blaster pistol
blaster sniper rifle
SHIP: modified A-wing starfighter Ace in the Hole
FORCE SPECIALIZATION: Energy Absorption/Manipulation, Telekinesis, Teleportation, Phasing
PRE-ALLIANCE: Jaeriel Nokta was born on the third moon of Mandalore shortly after her parents' encounter with Darth Vader where the pair had settled to not only raise their family but also base their newly formed clan. Having a former Jedi General and a Mandalorian for parents along with several clones and one jedi for older siblings ensured that Jaeriel was well trained as a child however it was not until her twelfth year that she and her younger sister Ay-lana beg
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Green fire lit up space all around Quinn's battered starfighter as she maneuvered through the blinding melee of Alliance and Imperial fighters. The Death Star's superlaser reached out and annihilated another of the massive Mon Calamari cruisers, the Blue Reef, and all Quinn could do was watch the beautiful ship be vaporized. Damn it, they were being annihilated out here, that was the third ship that the Death Star had claimed since its activation had been revealed. This was insane, they couldn't fight out here like this! Her only real consolation was that her daughter Orchid was 'safely' inside of Jaeriel's starfighter which was at that very moment flying on her wing.
“All craft, close with the Imperial fleet and engage.”
Quinn frowned as Admiral Ackbar's voice gave the order. Close with the star destroyers and their support ships? Were they crazy? They'd be torn to shreds! Not to mention that even with most of the Alliance fleet here t
SW: A Feud is BornAira-ty Nokta stepped out of the bridge turbolift and approached the massive cloaked figure whose back was to her as he gazed out at the stars.SW: A Feud is Born in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“It's done my Lord.” she said courteously, ever careful of Skywalker's temper.
The cybernetic dark jedi turned his deathly mask towards her, his voice an electronic crackle that sent shivers down Aira-ty's spine.
“You are lying Commandant.”
Aira-ty tensed but remained where she was, her helmet under her arm as she starred back at the black voids.
“I executed my mission sir.”
“You let the jedi go.” Skywalker snarled, coming towards her.
Aira-ty remained where she was, staring at Vader's chest defiantly.
“There were no jedi down there Skywalker, just some renegades.”
She remembered the look on Dio's face as she'd let him and his small band of rebels go. After what had just happened to Guo-Jia...it seemed the least she could do for him...and technically she was right, Dio had never been m
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At first light, when she'd nudged his shoulder to tell him she was headed out, he'd merely curled up a little and grumbled something incoherent. Riven laughed under her breath, set a scrap of paper on his face that read “Thanks. Maybe you were right.” and walked to the door. She paused on the way out and glanced back at him.
“I wonder who you are,” she said softly.
And she left.
The way through the Iron Spikes was not easy. This crossing would take her through its lowest points, but still the path ascended at 45 degree angles at times. She was not taking the eastern pass which came out right above Noxus, but a different path. Parades of sure-footed pack-mules passed periodically, hailing their own approach with the steady bank bonk bank of their neck bells. The path was not too narrow but still she would stand to the side and watch them pass to enjoy the spectacle if nothing else. She nodded at the herdsman as they head
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Horse and Hair
“Never let it be said that I gave bad advice,” said the samurai.
The big horse didn't even seem to notice the extra weight as they made their way along the path. Riven sighed, admittedly glad to watch the scenery pass her without effort.
“You seem like a rider,” he spoke again.
She rubbed her heels lightly over the animal's warm flanks.
“Yeah. I used to ride.” Then, after a moment. “Where'd you get a Demacian charger?”
“Should I tell you that?”
She huffed a laugh.
“Thaaaat you got him off the black market in Zaun or Bilgewater?”
“Ah, that I earned him off the black market in Bilgewater. It's not easy to get a horse like this.”
“Uhuh. Well. Where there's a will there's a way in Bilgewater.”
He nudged a shoulder up, turning his eyes to the sky.
“If you can stay alive long enough, yeah.”
She was just about to speak again, but then he turned his
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A Plot Finally
She was starting to get sleepy from the rhythmic bounce of the horse's movement when they finally plodded in to Jagarkot at about an hour and a half passed noon. Just outside the town they passed the clearing where fireworks were being arranged by the townsmen. They were working hard, sweating with effort to get all the rockets out and erected properly, yet the man in charged still took time to run up and welcome them.
“Welcome to Jagarkot!” one of the men said. “You've come to the right place for fireworks! You are staying for them tonight, aren't you?”
Ronin was not planning to stay, but they listened to him laud the charms of Jagarkot's fireworks, games, food, and dancing. Riven laughed, charmed at the apparent hospitality of the village, and told the men not to overwork themselves before they moved on.
When they rode into Jagarkot a couple of little girls ran up to them and held up necklaces of red leaves from the trees.
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Honestly, it just hadnt been a good day. Between Exchange bosses and two-bit thugs, the day didnt have any energy left to it. After all, being shot at by people with murderous intents somehow managed to always ruin Attons mood. Then again, itd been ruined on a fairly regular basis lately, and he didnt have much patience for the universe anymore.
That was why he was lounged in the cockpit, slouching in the pilots chair with his feet on the consoles, hair tumbling into his eyes as he cradled his precious juma bottle in his right hand. Exhaling thinly, he closed his eyes and tilted the bottle back toward his lips, taking a slow sip of the familiar liquid. It always hit the perfect spot within him; today was no exception. A sigh escaped him as he brushed his knuckles over his jaw, absently stroking the thre
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Oh, come on; that didnt hurt.
It did. Ow! Force, watch what youre doing!
Pipe down, you big baby. Its only a kolto patch.
Yeah, I know, butow! Dammit, stop pulling hairs!
You are not. And stop laughing!
It didnt work. Carth Onasi glared, arms folded protectively over his chest as Lire Dakaar doubled over with laughter. He was sitting on the medbay table, naked from the waist up, feeling somewhat vulnerable, and bleeding from a few new holes, and she had the audacity to laugh at him. &
Suicidal thoughtsSuicidal thoughtsSuicidal thoughts in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Loneliness is here
Nothing seems to be good enough
Forget the future
Remember the past
Nothing seems right
And I feel lonely
Screaming in the dark
While emptiness surrounds me
When is life getting fun?
No one has the right to blame me
Just try to understand
LoserLoserLoser in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Is it okay
To feel left out in the dark?
Or should I try to fit in?
I don't know how to kick ass
And be smart
Tell me what to do
And I will hunt the ball
Throw it far
And let me run
Because that's when I feel strong
Kick my balls if I fail
'cause I must learn the hard way
Nothing is what it seems
And that's the same with me
Beat me till I'm down
And let me cry like a girl
I'm all cracked and wound
Please let me stay on the ground.
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"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
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Dagmoro had mentioned that Ium might have possibly been the luckiest man alive. As Ium told me his story, I began to see why.
"I was shot down. You weren't seeing things. I lost all control of the ship and headed straight down to Binaros," he said.
I was seated on the edge of the bed at the center of the room with my legs crossed, whilst Dagmoro lingered in the doorway with his hands nestled into his baggy sleeves.
"The med ship probably figured that you were the priority as it was you that was shot down first. I'm glad that they caught your ship, otherwise we might not be having this conversation right now," he said.
"I resent that," I replied with a smirk, "We both know I'm pretty lucky and I could have just as easily made it out alive." I was kidding myself, of course. Ium laughed under his breath and then shook his head. "Alright, so what makes your great escape so spectacular? What
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I the Desert
I sprinted across the desert sands quickly and silently. My sole mission was to survive at all cost. I am an Veteran NCR Ranger who has been to the gates of hell at the Quarry Junction and I have survived for ten long years. Now my luck was running out. I had lost my Anti-Materiel Rifle and I had a bullet wound on my shoulder. My helmets Low-light optics helped me see through the darkness of the old and heartless night. My steroid injections help me cope with the pain of the bullet wound. I ignored the pain as best as I could but I knew that soon I would bleed out or die of fatigue.
Eventually I stopped and sat down. I would only take a short break. For these deserts where infested by all types of ants. So far I have only spotted one hill, and it was crawling with Fire Ants. I barely made it out. I stood up trying my best to ignore the ever growing pain in my shoulder, and set off. I checked my watch. It wasn't really a watch. One day it
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Jack was an 18 year old man. He was tall at 5ft and 40inches. He had brown, controlled hair, which he constantly forgot to cut. He normally let it grow for a year, and then he got it cut. His trademark shirt was a black leather shirt, which had no graphic. He always wore the same pair of worn out jeans. Jack lived by himself in a motel in Marack. Marack was one of the many settlements that littered Washington D.C's metro's.
To ensure the safety of the populace, the sheriff(Johan Jenkins) had all the entrances to the metro sealed off by metallic fences with barbed wire. This kept away the bandits but mutants were a different story. Luckily the fences were heavily electrified. Anything that would touch the fence would get disintegrated to dust! The only people who are allowed to leave are the Caravan Merchants and Gaurds, Authorized personnel, and of c
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From: Star Wars
The Dark Lord, Darth Vader, formerly known as Anakin Skywalker, was in control of the galaxy during a unknown period, somewhere hidden in time. He became one of the most feared Sith's, rivals of the Jedi Knights, under the influence of Darth Sidious, co-ruling with him the Galactic Empire. Investigating the presence of a power, one which overpowered him for the briefest of moments, it seemed to come from a forming workhole, one which only appears twice every 50 years. Going into his Tie Fighter, he ventured into the black hole, landing into the unknown realm of "Outworld", he landed during the tournament of "Mortal Kombat", he decided to enter, intrigued to see the outcome.
His normal "Star Wars" appearance with his red lightsaber.
Forward Throw: Darth Vader grabs the opponent with his Force Telekinesis, brings them close to him, throwing his lightsaber into them before fo
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Don't care what the future brings.
We're all gonna die anyways,
Why not tomorrow, why not today?
Tell me the reason, my purpose in life,
Tell me, why not suicide?
Give me reasons why I should live,
If I took my life, could you forgive?
I'm sorry, I know you thought I was stronger,
But I told you I can't take it any longer.
You told me these things, I told you I'm not,
I tried, I fought, again I lost.
This battle with myself, I've had enough,
Endured so much, depression's tough.
Battling addiction of self-harm too,
You have no idea what I've gone through.
I wanted to tell you.. So many times I'd tried.
"How are you?" "I'm fine," I lied.
When I tried to speak, the right words wouldn't come out,
'Cause for so many years, I filled my mind with doubt.
I was constantly bringing myself down,
Never really felt like I was wanted around.
When the time is right, my life I'll take.
That'll be the last time I break.
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1. Broomsticks are cool.
2. There are no dragons in Twilight, are they?
3. Harry has a HEARTBEAT
4. The weasley twins. nuff said.
5. Seamus Finnigan. (I come from an irish family. I can't help it.)
6. Draco Malfoy. Everyone likes a badboy.
7. Lupins a REAL WEREWOLF, not just some shapeshifting mutt.
8. Hogwarts is much more impressive than the cullen house.
10. Cedric Diggory, the proof that hot guys do just fall from the sky. (You need to have seen the movie to get that one).
11. Ron Weasley, the best friend anybody could ever have.
12. Voldemort. Admit it, he's pretty awesome.
13. The scar. Bella's little crescent scar is nothing compared to the lightning bolt.
14. Twilight has a lot of kid-loving werewolves. (Jacob, that means you!)
15. Because the age gap between edward and bella makes things creepy.
16. Because your boyfriend should not have to save your life every day.
17. Because Bella likes dead people.
Clone Wars: Shattered PiecesThere was liquid where Ahsokas montrals were supposed to be, an unusually light weight that canceled out the ultrasonic sense of space that she always subconsciously relied on. It sloshed on the edges of her hearing as she tried to sit up.Clone Wars: Shattered Pieces in Fan Fiction More Like This
She passed a hand over her head (she thought that the hand should be shaking, but it was not, and there was more subtle fear in that then in what had produced the shaking at the start), and felt cool air where the curved tops of her soft horns should have been. A rounded plate covered her head where parts of her mind still told her the base of her montrals were. It emitted a warmth that felt to her palm like that of a datapad which has been running too long, a bright electric burn entirely unlike the unmistakable, softer glow of body heat.
She could remember battling Grievous, could remember when the viewport in his starships hallway cracked, although she did not know who had broken it. Then--she was thrown aside into freezing space th