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Chapter 3 - A Group of HeroesA Group of Heroes - Chapter 3
Ok Dirt, -I said- Trick and I are gonna move in while you two try to shut down the console. Sooner answered Ok Cap, just say when. I looked around the roof for everything that can help Trick and I to fight off the Rikti. I spotted a pile of gas tanks then turned to Trick and said Trick, see that pile of tanks over there? Do you have an explosion arrow? Ya Cap, and I know what you mean, sure its ok? I answered Ya, dont worry Trick, Ill sure itll work. Trick drew his arrow, lined it up on his bow, looking down it and focused on his target.
He fired, the arrow went though a Rikti leg first but then continued to its main target.
The explosion killed the Rikti, knocking them off the edge of the roof. Cap, Cap! Whats going on up there?!? Dirt shouted. The Rikti here are coming up the
Chapter 2 - Ceph.Cepheid Chapter 2
Cepheid was just waking up, it was only 11:35am. For him, thats too early for him. Cepheid live in Croatoa, North of Salamanca town, in the forest of The Grim Vale. Cepheid got out of his bed, walked ten steps to his kitchen, made a cup of coffee, and sat at his hand made wooded chair and table, just drinking his coffee and looking at his small cabin.
After his nice, smooth cup of coffee, he went outside with nothing but a towel on him, he walked too the river and bathed himself, seeing little harmless Sally swimming around. He tried to hide myself while a group of Cabel witches passed by. He then with his towel, slapped it on and walked back to his cabin to put on his tights and to get to work. His J.S. radio beeped loudly on his side-table, he picked it up and said rudely Ya? What do you want? his contacted answered Morning Ceph, we have a little mission for you in Faultine, t
Chapter 1 - C.M.Captain Myotis Chapter 1
The sun ran into my apartment window, little rays hit my head and eyes that bugged me a lot. I got up, walked over to the window and closed the blinds shout! It was 6:30am in Paragon City, I should have wakened up a bit later, I dont like waking up at 6ish. I zipped over to the bathroom, did my morning business and then took a long warm shower.
30 minutes later, I ran out, slapped on a towel, dried myself and zapped myself into the kitchen. I saw her sitting there, Dirtwolf, my good friend of mine, which I have know for some years now. She was helping herself to my cereal, milk and sitting at the table. Morning, Cap! she said in a joyful voice, M-morning, Dirt, umm how did you get in? I Tpd myself in. she said, smiling right at me, drinking her orange juice, Well, Ill be rea
Teenage TaoismGiving birth is the closest I’d ever felt to dying.
Before that, my near death experiences had consisted only of my silent announcement of pregnancy—silent, being that my social media accounts were all deleted almost simultaneously and I never returned to school in the fall, saying without really saying that I had caught the malicious disease of “teenage pregnancy”. I’m sure the whisper spread in the hallways like the Bubonic Plague. That September, sitting at home on what would have been the first day of my senior year, I imagined friends I’d never talk to again saying “she was only seventeen, and so full of life!” at my absence in the cafeteria tables, as if they were attending my funeral instead of talking about me behind my back.
"Full of life," I had snorted then, folding a never ending stream of what had once been my own baby clothes. "Literally."
I walked around like a zombie for the months of my pregnancy, deciding t
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