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I am KrellI tricked them all
They ran into battle
To their pathetic deaths
Their white skin blocked them
From my plan for them
I was one of my pawns
They thought I was a leader
I was, but not of them
Of their enemies
Too late they found out
Dogma, Rex, all the rest.
When they sleep, my darkness will become their darkness.
Abyss Effect (1/5)In 2148, a human stike team landed on Mars after discovering alien technology. They stormed the alien base without opposition and stole the technology, leading to the discovery of the mass relays and the Citadel
In 2157, the newly created Sol Empire invaded and conquered the Turian Hierachy in three months, reducing the turians to a slave race.
In 2176, after a period of isolationism and technological advancement, The Empire continues it's expansion, which leads to the Skyllian War. The Empire consumes the Batarian Hegemony in less than two months. Torfan and Elysium are destroyed by Imperial nuclear devices.
In 2183, genetically-engineered war criminal Commander John Shepard leads three bloody offenisves against the Quarian Union, the Krogan Empire and the Collectors. In a event now known as the Milky Way Holocaust, Shepard orders every biotic from across the galaxy to be brought to the Ci
Letter from A Dead ManMy dear Zeenat, you may not recognize me
I am your husband, Ahmad.
If you're reading this,
I am dead
I was taken away from you
There was no trial, just a cramped cell
There were no charges, just accusations
You knew me as a Mullah of a New York mosque
Now you know me as a body buried deep below the ground
I am in Allah's paradise
I may return to you in your dreams
Only time will tell
Rudolf the Reindeer (poem)O, Rudolf, O, Rudolf.
His red nose lights the way
He soars with the legion of nine
He saves Christmas with his red nose
He is a hero
Look to the skies
and you will see
a red light
Do not fear, do not despair
Rudolf, the red-nosed reindeer, is here.
Blood of Kahless (poem)The blood of Kahless runs in our veins
We embody the spirit of Kahless
We fight in honour of Kahless the Unforgettable
We fight for a place beside him in Sto-vo-kor
We fear nothing
Kahless is fearless
As are we
Honour is forever
Kahless is inmortal
Kahless fights in our dreams
Against our eternal enemies.
The WatchMy eyes are on the watch
The tick-tock is all I hear
I am entranced by time
I hear none, but the tick-tock
I am nothing
I am a hen
I cluck like a hen
What is a human?
It's not me.
My mind is the watch
The watch is the master
I am a toddler
I cannot speak
I cannot think
Where is my rattle?
Where is my milk?
I want to cry, but the watch calms me
I am normal.
My mind is whole
I can think
I can speak
I cannot think about
Brainwashed!AxisxYandere!Reader BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
Your eyelids opened as you looked at your alarm clock. The numbers on it read 5:00. You smiled widely at it as you press the button, silencing the beeps. You held the body pillow that you made yourself close to your chest. You look around the room. Behind your bed was a massive German flag. The posters by your bed all depicted the same man: a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, muscular man that in one was wearing a military uniform, one where he was shirtless, and one where he was sleeping in a bed. You made those yourself, too. You made nearly everything in your house yourself. Your bed was made for two people, but the headboard and feet of it had a pair of chains on it made to hold someone in place. The body pillow you cuddled with also had an image of the man on the posters by your bed. This one however was completely naked. The carpet on your bedroom floor was of his face, photos of the man surrounded th
trust vows : oikawa tooru [1/5]
[ Pre-World War III AU ]
"Ma'am, is there anything else you require?"
[Name] waved the men off, [e/c] eyes remaining focused on her electronic tablet. They looked at one another before saluting and leaving the lab. She was alone in the large room, surrounded only by her research and data.
She ran a hand through her [h/c] hair tiredly. It was a long day that was for sure but there was no way she would end all her research now. Her heels clicked as she made her way to the main computer, lab coat moving with her swiftly.
"I want everything we have on Project Ares." [Name] said to the screen.
"Here is all the data." An electronic voice replied from the system, bringing up windows of text and codes.
The scientist scanned the words carefully, crossing her arms across her chest. She was so close. If she managed to succeed then it would be victory for her country. Many people before her tried to complete the mission of creating powerful human warriors
Otter Know Better"I lived among otters for a month. River and I, we had this big fight..."
She was wrong! It was all her fault.
He slapped the wet ground beside him causing one of the otters to jump, turn in a startled circle, and stare at him.
"Sorry." He pinched his mouth tight and glared down at his bare toes. Why did she have to be so impossible? It wasn't his fault...
One of his discarded boots beside him suddenly moved. He startled, then stared down. One of the otters had stuck his whole head down into the boot, and was now wiggling and scooting it as he tried to burrow deeper.
The Doctor bit down on an involuntary grin. "Hey! That's my shoe!" He reached out to grab the sturdy long body and pull it out of his footwear. It was one of the adolescents. It scrabbled backward and kicked at him with its clawed, webbed feet.
"Ouch! Hey! There's nothing for you in there!" He dropped the skinny little animal and sucked on his bleeding thumb. It backed out of his shoe and looked up at
A Stubborn HopeSunny Skye Adventure #2
A Stubborn Hope
Ahsoka slept in late on board the ship. With time to relax, and not worry about being chased by enemies, Ventress was able to clean up the place with help from Ahsoka and Barriss.
They gave it a ladies' touch, but each with their own style. Ventress made the ship function better by replacing worn out parts and upgrading her weapons.
Barriss helped clean out any junk lying around and Ahsoka went shopping in the nearby city of Farhimmel, buying knickknacks, cleaning supplies, food and pleasant decorations. Ventress did not consider decorations very pragmatic, but each of them contributed to making the ship a home.
"You bought stuffed animals and a rug?" Ventress looked at her in disbelief as she returned from the city.
Ahsoka shrugged and smiled as she squeezed her new stuffed bantha plushie. "It was soft and fluffy!"
"You also bought food for the Hippocrenes!?"
"It's a gift for my new friend, Bucephalus
Virtual Gaming! (MarkiplierXReader) (Preview)
You and Mark had just finished playing 'Trouble In Terrorist Town' from Garry's Mod with Bob and Wade.
You and Mark would always stick around after everyone left and just talk, it kinda felt dumb just to sit on skype and talk since you lived in a apartment complex right across from Mark.
"So have you gotten the new Occulus Rift set yet?" You asked, "Totally just came in this morning." You clapped excitedly, "did you get the Odachi Master game too?" You asked with a huge grin.
"I did! I haven't got to do anything yet, just made my avatar on the game site just before Wade and Bob wanted to play TTT." Mark stated.
"Awesome! I got to make mine last night and I'm ready to go in and play!" You said laughing excitedly, Mark laughed "Wanna go ahead and jump in now?" Mark asked, "Sure! Why not?" You replied, "Alright then, see ya on the other side." He replied, making a salute.
When time passes part 5A few days later Jared came to check on tails. "Feeling better little mate?" He smiled. "Much better" Tails nodded. "Excellent, Sonic's joining us for the next mission to track down Miles Prower" Jared replied. "How did he escape if Veronica disabled him after stabbing him in the spine?" Tails asked confused. "He was most likely tinkering with his wheel chair and added all sorts of gadgets" Anna answered. "He can't walk but he can do stuff with his hands" she added. "Yeah so that's-Wha? OH!" Jared was about to speak when he was suddenly taken away by a shadowy figure. "JARED!!!" Tails called out. Anna got onto the PA system. "Team members, Emergency meeting ASAP!" She said over the speaker. Later in the meeting room. "What's the emergency?" Lachlan asked. "Jared has been kidnapped by a lacky of Miles Prower" Tails answered. "Looks like we're gonna need the entire team to take him down, We all know what Miles can do to him" Matilda thought. "Good, More wig boy bashing" Dusk muttered. "S
Hypothetical chapter 19Zim stepped through the doors, taking a deep breath. He was going to get Dib out of confinement and go. It would be simple. Professor Membrane had excellent security, this building would be safe. He had nothing to worry about. He'd just find Dib and free him and go.
A few minutes later Zim was sitting down by the wall, leaning against it, eyes closed, breathing deeply. He'd been feeling so much better after showering and taking in food. Why were his legs burning already?
It had been a longish walk...
"Whee, we're done," GIR said.
"No, GIR. I'll be up in a minute." Zim's chest was tight again. Well, he was just going to have to push through it. He forced himself to his feet. "Come here, GIR."
He put a friendly arm around GIR's shoulders.
"You're heavy!" GIR said.
"Shhhh. Shhh, shhh." GIR was significantly shorter than Zim and cold to the touch and his shoulders were lumpy and he was not exactly comfortable to lean on, but he'd do. Zim shuffled down the hall. It was cavernous. Lined with
Doctor Who: Analysing the Doctor's greatest fearSo, it is revealed in a flashback in “The Time of the Doctor” that the Doctor saw a Crack in his room in “The God Complex”. This at first confused me. Really? They are bad news, I give you that, but are they *that* scary? Everyone was like “Ooooh, it’s the Master!” or “Ooooh, it’s the Valeyard!” and I agree, so, kind of underwhelming.
But you know, even then, everyone has the right to be scared of whatever he likes. It’s cool. However, the problem is that he said “Who else?” English isn’t my first language, but it seems to me that this would seem to indicate a person. So what gives?
I have come up with several explanations, because explaining and overanalyzing fiction is, by all accounts, very much my specialty. You may take your pick, although the last one is my personal head-canon.
1. Well, first of all, the Christmas Special just shows that *there was* a crack in the room. There could have easily bee
I'll make a man out of you! BnB Version-I'll make a man out of you!-
Tamer's Rest, Morning.
Razor stands in front of his group, noticing that all of them are not manly enough. "Alright then!" he yelled, Erik blinked as music started to play, being the only one to notice he looked around in a panic. Moha and Jet quickly looked forward as Razor walked up to Erik "Let's get down to business!" he yelled, the music sounding very familiar "To defend Tamer's Rest" he yelled, everyone chanted in unison "Yes!". Erik's eyes went wide as he gulped and looked forward. Razor then approached Novan and Laura "Did they send me daughters, when I asked, for sons?" he yelled. Moha, Novan, and Laura scowled a bit, and everyone yelled no. "Your the saddest bunch, I've ever met, But you can bet, before we're through" he yelled, pointing out all the wounds that people had from the first event and the Edge of Reason quest. "Misters, I'll... Make a man... Out of you!" he yelled as he pointed to everyone in the line.
Suddenly a bright white flash bl
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Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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