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TLOS TDJD: Chapter 8The legend of SpyroTLOS TDJD: Chapter 8 by eemhp31
The Double-Jointed Dragon
Chapter 8 Contact
As the day began the next day, all those under the sky, noticed the lack of said sky. All they could see was a sea of clouds. And these were not white fluffy friendly clouds that they had been flying through the last several days, no. These clouds were storm clouds, plain and simple.
It could be said that no sane creature would willing fly through even a forming storm, and yet all dragons under those clouds were getting ready to do such.
The purple dragon felt certain that he would be able to deal with any electricity, and as water was no concern for either him or his companion, having already dealt with far worse, they would fly.
The third dragon under those skies however, it can be said he was insane already so he took to flying in a storm as nothing more than another day in his life. Over the days of his flight, the odd-dragon had grown confident in his ability to
Hoenn's Sapphire Chapter 4 Part 3Previously:Hoenn's Sapphire Chapter 4 Part 3 by eemhp31
An Unknown Pokémon had come to the camp, and stole a bowl with food for Mud. Wanting to find out who took the food, Jayce and Mud set off following a faint trail left behind. Neither knew of what was to come…
*First Person, Unknown*
Way to easy, that was all I was thinking as I dragged the container of food away from the Human's camp. I don't know, nor do I care why the human left this food out on the table. Where a Poocheana like myself could easily get to.
I first thought the food might have gone bad, but after a quick bite that was proven wrong. It tasted different than I would have liked, but me and my sisters are hungry, and when you're hungry you find your stomach can put up with many things.
My problem is that this bowl is nowhere near light, so I'm forced to drag it and the food within it. Don't really care, It just takes me forever to get it back to my sisters. My m
XCOM: Enemy Unknown: PrologueThe scout was small, a three-man craft. They were thrown out at likely locations by the hundreds, crewed by only the most common and least valued troops. The odds of one of them ever finding a viable target was near zero.XCOM: Enemy Unknown: Prologue by Cryokina
Even a one in a million chance pays off sometimes.
The scout was damaged by a chance encounter with a rogue asteroid, only reawakening when it was caught in the gravity well of a planet. It was too late for the grav-wave engines to activate, so the revived crew desperately tapped at unresponsive controls as they plummeted through the atmosphere towards the deserts of New Mexico. They did not survive the landing.
Their last panicked signals drifted through space, taking fifty years to reach their destination. The leaders received the data and changed their heading, moving towards a small blue world. They activated their engines and were gone.
A single basic ship, shattered into ten thousand pieces by an impact that turned sand to glass. This was humanity's first cont
Truth Beneath the Skin Prologue"You mean you haven't told him?" Zephyr and Cronk said in unison.Truth Beneath the Skin Prologue by HotRedSparkles
Talwyn blushed and looked away from them. She was six-and-a-half months pregnant with Ratchet's child. All that time, she had been in hiding in the Apogee Station.
"What am I supposed to say?" Talwyn said.
"It won't do you any good if you continue to hold it in," Zephyr told her. Talwyn sighed.
"I know that, but he's getting married. He's going to have the perfect life and family with her."
"So you're going to let yourself be saddled with a child out of wedlock?" Cronk asked.
"What choice do I have?"
"Do you love him?"
"Of course I do," Talwyn said sadly. "I always loved him, but I was afraid he would think I was only interested in him because he's a Lombax. Besides, he already had feelings for her. I knew it the moment I introduced them both. She got to him first."
"You know, Miss," Zephyr said. "The longer you remain quiet, the more you're going to regret it later." Talwyn pondered for a moment.
"There is one thing I c
Mass Effect 3: ReaperCycle 12895: approximately 407 million years ago.Mass Effect 3: Reaper by Cryokina
This was a unusually weak cycle. There were only two notable species, the philos and the scotians. The latter were a lizardlike people, fond of industry and with little regard for environment concerns. The former were a hybrid of plant and animal, with great care for the balance of nature. The opposing viewpoints of these races led them to come to blows. They were spread a short distance across the galaxy, but there were very few other races in this cycle for them to encounter. This was normal. Cycles with more than a dozen major species were rare, and more difficult to subdue.
They were researching synthetic life as a weapon in their war, and it was only a matter of time before they developed artificial intelligences. The time was right for the Reapers to save them from their creations, before their own machines turned on them. It was inevitable. Harbinger had told them of this.
Like all cycles, they had stumbled straight into t