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TOS Teaser Ty walked into the kitchen with a small hum, leaving Jason to his own devices in the living room. The General pulled off his helmet and tossed it onto the couch, flopping down beside it. He was only sitting there for a few seconds before something on the coffee table caught his eye.
He grabbed the gold and reddish-pink floral printed box off the table and opened the lid curiously. Inside it was nothing but a silver pocket watch with a matching chain attached to the end. Jason rather slowly reached into the box and picked it up, squinting at it.
Upon closer examination, he noticed odd circle-like shapes carved into the surface of the metal on both sides. It was funny... The watch gave him an odd sense of familiarity, or otherwise that he had forgotten something - something important... Although he was quite sure that he hadn't.
Curiosity getting the better of him, he raised his thumb to the top of the
My Alien Girlfriend (Chapter 7)
I walked back inside the house after running to the store for a few hours. Yumi was sitting in the middle of the den, unmoving and completely still, just as I had told her to act. She smiled as I walked in and I tossed her a bag full of clothing. Without knowing her dimensions and size, it was hard to know what kind and what size the clothes needed to be, but I felt that these should do fine.
“Try these on.” I said. “You can’t wander around nude anymore.”
“I do not know how these are…worn.” Yumi muttered. I groaned and rubbed the back of my head.
“Well…that’s a shirt and it is put on…well…I guess I better show you huh?” I asked. I groaned and took off my own shirt. “Okay, so you hold the shirt like this…and you slide it on…like this…” I began slowly going through the steps needed to put on a shirt, sliding my arms carefully through each arm hole and making sure she was foll
Infected - Chapter Eight Duncan sat alone inside the cell. Shards of glass laid all around him from the walls of his clone's cell, broken weeks ago when the infects attacked Yoglabs.
He had hoped that perhaps Lalnable would have been killed in the attacks, but just his luck... This wasn't the first time he had had a run in with Lalnable. No, the first time he was rather pleasant. He was more of a funny sort of crazy back than. Not much unlike Duncan himself.
At the time, they had been defending Duncan's castle from the first fleet of nagas and Duncan had been, unfortunately, drunk. But Lalnable was there upon a visit from Lewis asking what he should do with him and the two geniuses had worked together to fend off the snake-like beasts. Lalnable had helped him rebuild the damaged parts of his castle, too. He'd given him the idea for where to put his flux as well.
Duncan wasn't sure what had happened that had made the clone go insane, but whatever it was, D
Thalia's Tale - Ch. 29 - Taco Tuesday "Lysander told me all about the Kraken thing. Says you were just like me." Damon said.
"It was really fun." Thalia replied.
"So... What d'you think of being a Skylord?" Damon asked.
Thalia sighed. "I dunno, pops. I really don't. I liked it but I just don't know if I really wanna be a Skylord."
"You're sixteen now, you know." Damon pointed out. "You're old enough to apply to the academy."
"Honestly... Before I came here I would have done it simply because you asked. But now... I kinda wanna stay in the army."
"Really?" Damon asked incredulously. "Military?"
Thalia shrugged. "I really like it here. And training with the Commander, I just sort of realized I don't want to leave."
Damon shrugged with a short sigh and kissed her forehead. "Do whatever makes you happy, sweetheart." He stood up, rolling his eyes. "Maybe Toby'll carry out the family name." He teased.
Granica Swiatow cz. IINie znana lokalizacja, ani czas.
Leżałam na czymś miękkim, byłam przykryta. Wszystko mnie bardzo bolało, w szczególności głowa. Otworzyłam oczy, zobaczyłam rozlatujący się sufit. W pomieszczeniu panował półmrok. Próbowałam się podnieść, ale ból mnie ograniczał do tego stopnia że nie potrafiłam się prawie ruszyć. Zrezygnowałam ze wstawania. Rozejrzałam się po pokoju. Na przeciw łóżka stała przedwojenna komoda ze stłuczoną szybą. Po lewej od wyra stała mała szafeczka z napojem i szklanką. Po prawej siedział, a właściwie to spał, długowłosy samiec łasicy. Wpół leżał na łóżku resztą siedział na krześle. Próbowałam go dosięgnąć. Udało mi się złapać go za w
Gamma World: Tempus Fugitive: Chapter 17
The Robotropolis Café made an excellent breakfast, and Cera, Garadun and Symphony made sure that Jessica knew how much they enjoyed it. They were the only customers in the place that early in the morning, apart from a mutant bear who was nursing a big cup of coffee. The robot was very appreciative of their praise. Too many customers couldn’t be bothered. They just ate and left – usually without leaving a tip.
“So what brings you to Robotropolis?” Jessica asked.
“We’re sort of on a quest.” Cera took the photograph of the tubular aircraft from her coat pocket and handed it over. “Have you ever seen this before?”
Jessica looked at the photo and jerked in surprised. “What? Of course I have, honey. Everyone has. That’s the founder of Robotropolis.”
“Say what?” said the weasel girl, gobsmacked.
Shatter Me - Ch. 5 - Seven Heroes I couldn't help but laugh when I saw Kevin attempt parkour again for the first time in... Well... Forever. Let's just say he was out of practice.
Wolf got hungry so she went to grab some food while I sat by Venom again after eleven years and watched as Kevin fell on his face again. And again. And again.
After a few minutes of silence, I sighed, knowing I could trust the girl beside me with anything and she would rather die than spread it around. "Venom, can you keep a secret?"
I rolled my eyes, remembering this was the old Venom. Quite a bit less reliable than the one I'd known weeks before her death. "Okay lemme rephrase. I need advice." I sighed. "Alright, here goes. I'm not-"
"Oh my god, you're gay aren't you."
Venom looked at my innocently. "Sorry, did you say anything?"
I stared at her incredulously. "...No. No, I'm straight." I said. "What
Shatter Me - Ch. 7 - The Blood of The End I thought Jack had lost his mind. He hardly ever said anything when he used to join me and the team on missions - even back when we didn't really have a team. He was always just there for support - for a quick teleport out if things got bad.
Ren... No, Adrian right? Or was it Enderlox? Oh my god why is this so confusing?!
Enderlox froze mid step. Jack smiled. So that's why he'd done it. He had seen the kid and known that he'd be fine because the Lord of The End would never be cruel in his presence.
His son, or Zek as I would find out later, stared at his father in confusion. "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Working on business, little one." Enderlox replied. He smiled tiredly. "It's late. Go back to bed."
Zek looked at us with piercing red eyes. "Who are these people?" He asked. "They're from the overworld, aren't they?"
"Yes, and I'll tell you all about it later." Enderlox said. "Now go on bac
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