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"Distance to target?"
"Are you ready?"
"No Ma'am, but it's not like we have another choice"
"Correct Sergeant, and never forget that."
"Open bay doors."
Click, tap, grind.
"On my mark."
"Waiting for your mark."
"Copy mark. Bomb away."
"Good work Sergeant. We just killed millions."
"Fat Boy killed them Ma'am. Not us."
"We were His grand chariot, Sergeant."
"That we were Ma'am."
"Take us home Sergeant."
TurningWhat is this feeling, hiding deep inside?
What is it doing, turning loose my dark side?
I can feel my control, slowly slipping away.
And the light fades, for no longer day.
Once good and clean, something inside grew.
It tried and fought hard, hoping to break through.
But my mind was strong, and kept it at bay.
But no longer strong, on this faithful day.
I am changing rapidly, turning a new page.
Letting loose my anger, my hate, my rage.
No apologies for the ones caught in between.
For your demise was imminent, it should have been seen.
Taking the first new step, down in the darkness.
Smiling from within as I traverse it mindless.
Here goes my new self, loose upon this world.
The beast has become uncaged, its wings unfurled.
These are the last words, last sounds, last breaths.
Cause now its out to make its art, the art of death.
Hide not from the fate, embrace it open armed.
Cause those alike this, shall not be harmed.
Bound Sharks band.P.O.W.SKI
Kira Ski is a 26 year old veteran member of Shark Team Six. She is a sky blue shark, with yellow eyes. She was a fine Shark until one mission where her team suffered a terrible defeat. Five members of the 15 member team were killed. Eight of them were captured as Prisoners of War. Kira managed to escape with two others, while the rest were executed. She then met with the other two members of the team, and the five retired. Kira went back stateside to become a vocalist. She gathered the remaining members and brought them together, forming a punk rock band named, Bound Sharks. She adopted the name P.O.W.SKI in reference to her imprisonment, and her name. She has many notable scars from the war, such as her dorsal fin, and her pelvic fins. Her right arm is riddled with burn scars and several knife wounds. She tattooed herself in remembrance to many things. A brown strap on her muzzle, one on each wrist and just above her boots, and two on her tail mark as the straps used to bind
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30 168 21 16 0 60 30 0 6 10 0 3 0 104 27
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Now again.Now again,
We can win,
Just go in,
Get your kin.
Aim to kill,
Gut and spill,
Fight your will,
Live to fill.
Burn them down,
Break the crown,
Make them drown,
Blow up town.
Through the sand,
In new land,
We must band,
Hand in hand.
What to do,
Through and through,
In the Slough,
Throw the shoe.
Bombs sent high,
Make them shy,
Burn and die,
So says I.
Never PerfectAlways late,
Loss of fate,
In the dirt,
Do not flirt,
Have no shirt.
Just give in,
Fall and spin,
Hate and sin,
Cut the pin.
Break the tie,
Spin your lie,
Fall and die.
Have no respect,
Fell like reject,
What a defect,
Go and bleed,
Loose your steed,
Can not breed,
Why not heed?
TMNT: The Darkness Within Chapter 1Chapter 1: Emotions
The turtles, their sister and Ember were training in the dojo. Leo was sparring with Mikey, Donnie with Raph and Ember with Jade. The two felines pulled out there Tessen and Naginata, looked into each other’s and positioned themselves before they ran towards each other to attack.
Jade swung her Naginata at Ember’s feet, but the lioness jumped before the weapon hit her and swung her Tessen in Jade’s direction. The brown-furred cat jumped up and did a back flip just before the weapon reached her. The Tessen hit the tree and stuck there. Ember ran swiftly towards the tree and quickly freed her Tessen. Jade tried to strike Ember with the blade of her weapon, but the mutant lioness moved too quickly and ended up kicking Jade in the stomach, making the brown-furred feline gasp and fall to her knees.
Raph saw this and decided to make a smirk comment while fighting Donnie. “Wow, Jade.” He said as he blocked his brother’s attacks, making t
Her Chastity - Ruibhs POVHer Chastity
Featuring Ruibh & Sila
Autumn, Year 759 of the New Age
Silverthorne, Beach shore of Silver Vale
The grass and leaves had begun to turn the shades of autumn, from rich hues of green to shades of red and gold. The thunder of hooves and antlers clashing rang across the plains of Silverthorne, rut had begun. This was his first rut, although he had been mature enough to participate for several years, he hadn’t been able to due to punishments dealt out for breaking rules. This season had been different, with the crowning of his brother as king, he made sure to keep himself at his best. It was time he started acting like a soldier, a general’s son, and a king’s brother.
Ruibh stood near a circle of stags that watched as others fought for the rights to breed the does that stood near. He spotted a golden doe, Sila. He
Lionblaze's RevengeLionblaze padded by the WindClan border, making sure he didn't cross it. He stared across the territory, waiting for a particular cat to appear: Heathertail.
Heathertail is the reason why his sister died, and the reason why WindClan attacked ThunderClan from the tunnels. She told him some rabbit-breath story that the kits told Onestar about the tunnels, but he didn't believe her. Many cats have been injured, and now he wanted revenge. He wasn't scared of Heathertail. He's part of the Three- he cannot get hurt in battle.
A familiar brown tabby flashed in between the bushes. The she-cat rose her head and blinked her beautiful blue eyes, but Lionblaze saw no friendship in them. Ever since he broke up with her, Heathertail had been bitter and never seem to forgive him for picking becoming the best warrior over her.
"Why are you so close to WindClan territory?" Heathertail demanded, her fur bristling. The she-cat slid out her claws, but he knew that she wouldn't dare cross the territ
So We Meet AgainSo We Meet Again
Featuring Felina & Ruibh
Mid-Autumn, Year 759 of the New Age
Silverthorne, North of the Silverstone River
Night was growing ever closer as the lightly built pale doe began to work her way back towards the main herd. She hadn’t meant to wander off, and she was practically breaking into a lope she was so nervous. Her blue eyes had the whites showing, the bird had been chirping and suddenly gone silent. The wind didn’t even rustle. Rut was beginning, and even though there was still some distance away; raiders were known for their boldness- not respect. No stag would think to patrol at this time- nor would they notice her disappearance. Felina often grazed at the outer edges of the herd, nothing abnormal. Not to mention she’d been sneaking away to avoid the rut this year.
The doe was in no place to be carrying a fawn- no matter how she m
Gingka's Deceit - Chapter 1Chapter 1 - Zyro's Battle
Overlooking the city, Gingka stood at the edge of one of the tallest buildings in Metal Bey, the wind gusting at his shaggy hair and his shredded scarf.
An ache in his chest merged from his heart as he remembered the words he had just said to Zyro, ones that would haunt and taint the young blader for the rest of his life and would never be able to escape; Gingka could never be direct with someone so innocent and carefree as Zyro was, for he had to keep it a secret from anyone anyway - he could have no one dare panic or know about his current state, it would be too risky.
He had felt his gut wrench when he had spoken those words to Zyro, his heart beating so hard against his chest he swore that it was visible through his skin.
Barely even hinting to Zyro was bad enough to make him want to pass out, but telling Madoka, Tsubasa, or Benkei would be an entirely different story. Supporting one elbow in the palm of his hand across his chest, Gingka placed a hand to h
Sisters In Mud - BoAnns POVSisters In Mud - BóAnn POV
Featuring Fenella, BóAnn, & Fionnuala (NPC)
Summer, Age 753 of the New Age
Her pale blue eyes looked out the opening of the entrance of the dark, small space. They had been stuck in the horrible den for nearly a week, the rain was never wealding. A princess couldn't play outside when it was wet. It was wet outside, but beautiful. The sun shine peered through the small entrance, heating the air. Her mother made had it clear that they weren't to play in the damp soil, even if the day had cleared and become beautiful, it wasn't what a princess should do. The two princesses were to be studying and practice how they should act. But their mother wasn't here. She had left, telling them she would be back soon. Their mother had never returned soon.
The set held back g
IoQ-Light Hummerby DungeonAmeri walked to Light Lagoon again. Lately she has been dwelling there a lot. She didn’t notice though that she was being followed. Pinku appeared and snuggled into Ameri’s hair. “Where did you come from you little rascal?”, she asked and the Puff Moth only replied with a pleased face which Ameri couldn’t see.
If you think that it was only Pinku following the little girl, then you are fairly mistaken. As Felicity had been curious to see where the child was headed to.
Without much thought Dorian found himself in Light Lagoon. “How on earth did I get here?”, he muttered.
But Dorian had spoken loud enough for Ameri to hear and she started walking faster and deeper into Light Lagoon.
Also Felicity had heard the ginger. “New to this Island?”, she asked him.
‘Not another one!’, Ameri thought as she heared Felicity.
“Y-”, Dorian was cut off as he spoke because they had headed further in and two Light Hummerbies and
The War of Freedom Chapter 2The War of Freedom
The Ray of Light and The Dawn of Darkness
Kizimba (Okoa's Older brother) "cage" in Swahili
Yalutho (Okoa's youngest brother) "worthless" in Zulu
It's been a year since they were exiled to the Outlands and Kiara was giving birth to her first cub. It was a rainy day, thunder and lighting collided making an ear-crushing noice that echoed throughout the entire cave. Kiara roared as the cub made it's way through the birthing process, Vitani and Kovu supported Kiara by keeping her still. As the cub came out a mewling noise escaped the infant's mouth that brushed throught their ears like silk. Kiara smiled weakly and spoke, "Our freedom is born, Kovu. Our little Uhuru.." and with those words a soul passed away. Kovu stared at Kiara, he knew that she was too weak to live through the birthing process but couldn't approve of it until now..Tears escaped the eyes of both Kovu and Vitani and the cub's mewling echoed
Postcards Part OnePart One-Calm before the storm.
“Must you go?” asked Mary Crawley, sadly. She was lay, curled up next to her husband, Captain Matthew Crawley.
“My darling, I have to.” he replied, pulling her close and stroking her hair softly. He was about to leave on his final tour of Afghanistan before he left the army.
“What about the baby?” asked Mary concerned, looking up at her husband. She was three months pregnant with their first child, the child they thought they would never have and both were anxious.
Matthew chuckled softly, “I won’t be gone that long. I’m only out there for 3 months, I’ll be back long before it’s born.”
Next morning dawned cold and sunny. Matthew woke with a start. He looked to his left. Mary was fast asleep. Knowing that he had a train to catch, he got out of bed and, silently, went to the bathroom. When he returned, his wife was still asleep. He changed into his uniform quickly and quie
Twilight's Shadow (Preview)
Twilight stood looking over the valley, staring at the peaceful house down below in the fields. The calm river ran under the ancient stone bridge. The sun was setting, casting a shadow over the land, and the sky turned to grey. Twilight sighed, and levitated the detonator in front of her. The cold, grey feeling was creeping over her, and as it passed over her cut which would not heal, it began to seep blood again.
Twilight lowered her head as tears began to drip from her moist eyes. She whispered, "I'm so sorry." She pushed the detonator, and the peaceful valley shook, shook as the house was sky-high, shook as the fields were set ablaze, shook as the thousand year old bridge fell into the river. She sobbed quietly as the fires rose, and the smoke carried off into the blackening skies.
She turned away, aware the princess would draw near, and ran. She left the scene with high remorse, and the grey had over taken her once more. She disappeared into the night, the screams of fear a
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