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Drahal, the World of Joining.Imagine this for me:
A world both infinitely far away and alien to you, yet just before you - and so similar in so many ways. It has seen the birth of gods, wars of angels, times of peace, hardship, suffering - and times of great love. Heroes come and go, carried to this world where technology and magic are one and the same, their adventures becoming but faded legends, in time.
Populated over time by many races, from many realms - from Humans to Kree'th, and from Mice to Dragons - creatures you will never be able to imagine and you probably will never see.
It is a world of great beauty, lush green forests, towering snow-capped mountains. Huge lakes and the grand oceans beyond. Things those heroes fought to protect from great evils. This world has long since forgotten it's old purpose, it's origins, and has made it's own story.
I'm telling you about this because I know this is the last time I will ever see it, in this form at least. It's become... like a second home for me, where I was
DRAHAL - This New Covenant
Knock us down and tear us apart, destry our hope and faith in you, for we have eachother now. The stars will set on an age of war and rise to face the age of the New Covenant. Now you are the one who must stand against all of us, as we rebuild what once was from the ashes of a once-great empire of Drahal.
Halo The Eternal Honour previewThis is the Beginning of Your End
November Second, 2552
The Sangheili Elites. Since the beginning of the Covenant, they were the protectors of the San 'Shyuum. They gave their lives and killed billions for the religion and promises of these Prophets.
The Minister of Peace looked down at the Sangheili Major below him. He sighed, as if he cared about the warrior, and placed a bony hand on her shoulder. She was kneeling before where he had previously been seated, and was glaring with an expression of rage at a hologram of Tel'Xammee; a councillor and former, she considered, friend.
"And you managed to loose the leader of your group, or did you just decide to go rogue?"
"Go rogue?" She looked at the Prophet, a growl escaping her jaws. "Just last time you saw us you were giving us all blessings. Now you say 'Xamm is a criminal, I am a rouge, and 'Moram is a failure of an Honour Guard."
"That doesn't answer my question,
This Story This story starts with a single being.
It was alone in an infinite blackness scattered with fragments of an ancient dead realm for unimaginable lengths of time. Infinitely wise, infinitely powerful, and the last survivor in this dead place. It had existed for such a length of time that it could remember almost nothing of the realm that had existed once before.
It had woken to this near-nothingness not all that long ago, and could remember it had a purpose. It just couldn't quite remember what that purpose was, as if it's past life had been a dream and it had been woken suddenly. So it wandered the ruined and shattered remains of what it assumed had once been it's home.
In time, it remembered some things, but these were only, really, useless fragments of its past. After searching for so long and finding nothing, it was taken greatly by surprise when it discovered an old, drifting, place that seemed to still be functioning. It dr
LoaC Pt 1: Please Reman Calm. The day had been, thus far, a peaceful one.
It had been almost a month since the last time the Eslaoni attacked the Aschi, but no-one in their military was getting comfortable; indeed, it probably meant they were just massing their forces for a bigger attack than before. The Analyst was a pessimist, and he found it strange that The Creator was so calm. This was their last defendable system, with two colonies and their home world.
For now, however, life was as normal for the Aschi here. The Analyst peered out of a window. No signs of panic, no burning trees and buildings. He made a bubbling sound a sigh then returned to his desk. The Aschi themselves, without their carapace-like shells or armour, seemed somewhere between a frog and a snail. Their skin and flesh was fairly squishy, grey or brown, and often seemed to shift its shape over the basic skeleton of the creatures. They were excellent at jumping and climbing; with powerful legs ha
Prelude to the Ages Beggining.
- Prelude to the Ages -
>> Aschi home-world, home of Qhragu, 'The Creator'.
The sleek building towered above the other pretty little glass structures below, like a great fin breaking water. Narrow glass strips ran along its smooth, narrow surface windows that provided a terrific view of the space elevator not more than a mile away, reaching up out the blue-purple atmosphere into space - as its name suggested. The Creator, however, was watching one of the large glass tanks in the centre of the roughly triangular room.
Inside the smooth water-container was a creature that resembled a squid, though it was small enough for The Creator to carry in her arms.
She herself stood at around seven feet tall, with arms about three feet in length. Her long, thick neck, most of the thickness being provided by the large curving crest on its back, rose to observe the creature. She had called the race 'Kree'th', and the one she held here had been the first to b
University time: cap 17University time: cap 17
Alison: jess cállate, tu siempre matando el momento!!
Jess: quiero ir a patinar
Finn. Apoyo a jess dejen sus cariñitos para mas tarde
Natsumy. Creo que el termino correcto es busquen un cuarto
Marceline. Natsu, estas aprendiendo bien
Natsumy: je je
Fionna: bueno bueno ya!! Nos iremos al parque
Todos: por fin
Marshall: *le toma la mano* vámonos entonces
*llegan al parque*
Jess: chicas miren *señala un puesto de comida rápida* no moriremos de hambre
Finn y marshall: *pocker face*
Marcelin: que pasa?
Marshall: en serio tienen hambre?
Marceline: no aun no solo es por si acaso nos da hambre
Fionna: finn quiero que patinemos *señala el puesto de alquiler de patines y patinetas*
Finn: nunca hemos patinado fionna
Fionna: *risa nerviosa* n-no claro que no *rie*
Finn: fionna *mirada interrogatoria*
Fionna: bueno bueno!! Una vez me escape de clases y me fui con un chico muy lindo a patinar
Todos: *pocker face*
Neko-neko: no s
Under the Shade
Another inspiring illustration from the supremely talented hands of thepolishgirl
Under the Shade
“Where were you? I mean – where were you?”
She was already on the offensive before she had half covered the grassy sward which lay between them – and hearing the tone of her voice, seeing the set of her face, made Adam shrink yet deeper into himself.
No; not now; please not now –
If only he could be alone awhile it might yet be well –
But it was too late; Teela’s swift and uncompromising stride had carried her to him and now he rose, as courtesy dictated, and stood awkwardly before her with bowed shoulders and unhappy expression. The leaves on the tree above him seemed to whisper in subtle mockery.
“Well? Nothing to say? Not a word of explanation as to why I w
The Jack Abberline Case
These documents are part of an ongoing investigation over the deaths of 5 woman over the course of January 29th 2007 to January 29th, 2008. The suspect Jackson Abberline is presumed dead or still at large. These files only to be viewed by Law Enforcement Services and members of National Security.
Case No: 171,888 Admission Date: 7/29/07
Building No.: 28 Date of Report: 8/29/07
Dragon Warriors"Oh hi there! I didn't see you sorry about bumping into you. Here let me help you. Alrighty. You must be the new comer I've heard about. Nice to meet you. My name's Ryner. Come I'll show you around. Here is the village of our kingdom. Here people sell goods, food, merchandise and other stuff. Not to mention the homes of the villagers. You see that girl with blonde hair and wearing armor? That's Cassie, she's my best friend. Hey Cassie come over here! Cassie meet our new comer."
"Pleasure to meet you. I hope you enjoy it here. Oh you're only here for a visit? It's understandable. I have some chores to do see you."
"I'm sure you will. There's so much more to show you. Come on! There's the field where we grow crops and there's the forest. Over there are the docks where people like you come to visit or trade things. We live on an island as you can see. Hear what? Oh that roaring sound? Don't be afraid they're our friends. Can you guess what they are? No? Well then you're in for a sur
F r i e n d s A r e B e a u t i f u l . . . The young girl ran around the yard, teddy bear in hand, awe barely shinning through the shiny blonde bangs in jade green eyes. Everyone smiled at the sickly girl, and tried their best to tell her she was truly beautiful. The only person she believed it from, was her best friend, the teddy bear she lovingly called "Biggums" who she told everything. This teddy bear was the girls best friend... And then... He disappeared. The girl from then on, never believed she was beautiful...
The sickly girl, lay, in the cold and white room, watching the hours of her life tick by slowly. She was a lost cause. No one could convince her she was beautiful, no one could take away the sting of their mocking glances... Well maybe... No... He's gone... She reminds herself. More hours tick by, when the door slowly creeks open, and a male, A little older then the girl walks in... But there is something different about him... He was covered in Dark brown f
Shuttle prelude chapter 21: Just like youNoontime, Discovery and Eileen were sitting in Discovery’s hangar. Even though they were daunted by Gordon’s appearance, they’d put it to the back of their minds by now and Discovery had busied herself by showing Eileen her hangar. Discovery seemed to take great interest in the previous achievements of space exploration, including Apollo, Gemini, and the Mercury space program. She also contained quite a few works on World War II
“Discovery you seem to like aviation…” Eileen said slowly. Discovery nodded and gave a soft growl. “That’s just like me!” Discovery tilted her head to the side. Eileen nodded. “It’s true… Believe it or not, I’ve been interested in flying for quite a long time.” Eileen said. Discovery was interested as she sat down beside Eileen and wrote on a piece of paper, ‘Tell me more’.
Eileen looked at the paper for a second. “If you insist.” She said as she rubbed
Unexpected GuestEon was finally gonna do it. He was ready, for months he had trained. He was going to attempt taking down the gang leader, and take his rightful place. He got out of his room and charged through the halls of the "abandoned" building. The place had been crawling with them for years. It had never been abandoned, it was simply hidden work. Eon slammed through the leaders door.
From the look on his face the leader knew what was going on. He stood up and shooed away his little lackeys. Eon smirked and threw the first punch. He was strong, his muscles rippled as he hit the leaders face. He took a few more jabs and thought he had the upper hand but boy was he wrong. The leader in a single swipe he had knocked down Eon. He quickly the leader took his advantage. He beat on him repeatedly. He took several hard kicks to his side. Eon winced in pain, and coughed up blood. After another hit, Eon blacked out.When the Leader was satisfied with his punishment, he called back his lackeys. "
Saving Twilight: ProloguePrologue
Hello. My name is Ilithya and there are a few things you should know. I live on a planet similar to earth. Water, land, and air, that’s what we have, so much like the planet you have.
That was until it all started dying. I’m telling you these things not to entertain you, but to help you. Once you find this, your planet too will be close to dying and the rest of us are long gone. You need not make the same mistakes we did.
You might be curious about what we did, you know, after the planet was dying, sucking in on itself to the molten core. We, the only living things left, took to the air in large craft ships called Hillops. There were at least 80 of them, holding about 45 million people each. Of course there were those few who wanted to stay behind, deciding it was best to die upon the land where they had called home.
Upon said ships there was strict laws and guidelines we all had to follow. These guidelines were put into place and enforced by a small government sys
The Surreal ROMAC fanfics 10th.2.2012SNIPPY'S BAGEL AND THE EXPLODING BOOBS.
Snippy looked out over the wasteland, eyeing his far-off prize.
THE SACRED BAGEL.
The sniper saw Pilot, and cried out in horror as he saw the less sane man bellyflopping-swirly-swirly, toward the bagel at lighting speed.
Suddenly, Eric and Pube and the prostititeseses from Fable III began to rain from the sky, Eric landed union Pilot, and he turned into a rainbow, then exploded, spraying ninja juice all over.
Snippy saw his chance, and ran for the bagel.
Suddenly, an asian Mulan barbie caught under Snippy's shoe. Snippy fell and started to cry.
He watched helplessly as Captain picked up the bagel, then looked at him, blankly.
The Bagel crew crab-like legs, which shot out, as if growing at lightning speed. Tentacles flew from it's hole and engulfed the Captain.
The Cancer-bagel ate Snippy.
All the ROMAC OCs watched.
"What the hell are we doing here?" RQ-4 asked.
"Eating pie, remember." Scientist said.
Then they all exploded.
And the pie was all al
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