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I Will Protect You (Skylox)
The cave was dark. The night outside was cold. The thunder outside echoed deafeningly against the cave walls even though there was no end to the labyrinth of a cave system in sight.
As I walked through the cave, I couldn't help but wish that Dan could have joined me on my expedition for some gold - butter - ore. Cave knew the caves better than anyone. His name had a meaning, after all.
I was almost certain I was close to the surface as I heard raindrops pounding above me. I couldn't help but smile as I quickened my pace, holding my torch up high.
Then a terrifyingly familiar scream split the air and I stopped dead in my tracks, my blood running cold. My eyes widened and I spun around to look into the darkness of the cave behind me. "Adam." I whispered. I broke into a run back into the cave. "Adam!" I shouted, calling out to him.
He didn't respond. I ran faster. Wherever he was, he was in trouble. I had to
Qwuedeviv Crew 52: Mr. Smith is an Ideal Athlete
“Kitty? Here kitty, kitty.”
My ears perked up but I was still face down on the pillow in my favorite cardboard box.
“Kitty.” I heard again.
I grumbled and pushed myself up partially. Cedric hadn’t quite picked up on the fact I wasn’t exactly the same as their Earth cats. Oh well, another day.
I crawled out of my bed. Command Center and such didn’t seem fully coherent yet so I had to rely on my own knowledge. I navigated through the door and blinked a few times to get my Visual Scanners working—eyes that is. Or well that is the closest thing I can relate my high tech properties to. A doctor would call them the same exact thing but how boring is that?
“Right here.” I commented and waited to hear him again.
“Oh, there you are.” He appeared from behind and picked me up before I could protest. “How you feeling today, Kitty?”
Qwuedeviv Crew 52: It's Just Like in the Movies!
I was awake bright and early—I think noonish or so. I had already started the day out right by munching on a bowl of sugared flakes of Earthian meal and had every intention of going outside to frolic in the yard. The land serpent was out of commission after I had cut it open with the scissors the other day.
Oh yeah, some time had gone by since the previous log but nothing had been particularly noteworthy. In fact, despite how intense and life changing the events that day should have been, life had gone completely back to normal. Mr. Smith had never hunted me down; Cedric hadn’t even asked me more about my resources and knowing such coded military language. No, he had more important things to rant about apparently.
Things like telling me to clean up after myself. Wash the dishes. Use the lint brush on the chair if you’re going to insist on sitting on it. Wash your clothes every once in a while. Don’t stand on the table. Wash your paws, brush you
Qwuedeviv Crew 52: Chapter Nine
Getting the ‘cactus needles’ out was not a fun process. We had worked on the easier ones earlier; the ones in my paws and such. I wasn’t about to trust the Human to deal with the others though. No one touched my tail, and Hindquarters was a sensitive region.
“But they’ll get infected.” Cedric insisted again. “And sore. Then we’ll have to take you to a vet or wherever you take an alien cat and get you treated or something.”
“Not to mention you won’t be able to sit.”
“I’ve always preferred standing.”
He huffed and tried to grab one stuck in my tail fur anyway. I got out of the way and hissed.
“Oh come on.”
He crossed his arms and stood there rigidly, tapping a foot.
“Well obviously you just want to hurt then, is that what it is? You want to have to go to the v
Qwuedeviv Crew 52: Chapter Eleven
Across the parking lot and back towards the forest that I had pranced through earlier I charged onward in an all-out sprint. I probably didn’t look like anything more than a bluish gray blur. Mr. Smith was chasing me and calling out to me. I couldn’t really understand what he was saying but I also didn’t want to.
I slipped on some of the needly leaves from a tree and went tumbling head over heels for some unknown length of time. Felt like an eternity. When I had finally stopped my helpless roll I caught sight of Mr. Smith—upside down. Or well, I was actually upside down, but whatever.
He had stopped at the edge of the Earthian parking lot. I guess Earthian Instructors couldn’t travel on the dirt like I could. Lucky break.
I didn’t want to take any chances of him following after me though so I broke out into a full on sprint clear back to Cedric’s yard. Everything on my journey back flew by in one giant smear. If I ran pa
OHFE: Eleven Little Doctors (pt.1)
This time it was the planet called Hanaight. It was a total mixture of water, plants and strictly rectangular stone constructions which looked like mixtures of bridges and pavement (with stairs there and here to make climbing onto the waterfalls possible), covered with moss there and here. It seemed that nothing scarier than predatory fishes and hippos can be present here (and no one was going to touch the water, let alone jumping into it). It wasn't so easy.
Samantha Judson, who was the first to step out of TARDIS, squealed with fright - a giant violet flytrap-like flower momentarily grew from the ground almost under her feet and immediately snapped its "jaws" right where there Samantha's hand had been a couple of seconds ago.
"Whack a plant!" sounded from TARDIS, and Doctor was the first to show what to do - the insane flower was gone, as if sucked into the ground. "These will bite your hand off without choking, so be careful! And it especially refers to yo
Spider-Man: Hail to the King Chapter ThreeChapter Three: Impending Doom.
It was late night in New York City, specifically the ruins of Ravencroft, Spider-Man along with Black Cat and Wolverine as they try to figure out just what happened. They also tried not the make themselves sick as virtually no one survived the attack except for the escapees Jack O Lantern and Gabriel Stacy.
“Flash and Andi is going to have a fit when they find out…” Spider-Man said to himself as he tried to look through the security footage.
“Think they’ve planned this?” Black Cat asked.
“Doubt it; the way it looks, someone recruited these psychos.” Wolverine answered as he used his senses to figure out who was at the scene.
Spider-Man then managed to fix the security footage as something got all their attention, Carnage walking along with Gabriel, Jack O Lantern, and what looks like a winged Green Goblin. The heroes already knew that “Carnage” has escaped without leaving a trace; they were shoc
SWtCW: The Home Guard pt. 3Surface of Achilleas, Palladia
Barriss stood amongst a sea of armored durasteel and rubble as they fought in the shadows of the Juggernauts and tanks. The Separatist forces used their own tanks and droids to box them in, but the turreted weapons on the HAVs kept them at bay as Barriss advanced with her infantry deeper into the city. She'd managed to reestablish communications with Master Luminara, apparently the other assaults were proceeding with mixed results. The Achilleans were fighting tooth and nail for their homeworld and Barriss' men, despite being some of the best soldiers in the Republic were getting their teeth kicked in though they were making the Separatist forces pay for it. They weren't going to dislodge her forces from their position anytime soon.
Conradin swore as his tank's turret swiveled and blasted the rampaging fighter tank as it shot by. The Republic LAV took the hit and flipped over and slammed into a building as its repulsor vane snapped off from the AAT's shot
War and Wings: Chapter 15--Prelude to Orsis Part 2
Continued from Part One
Ratchet looked up and was grateful to see Optimus Prime looking down at the colorful bundle with an inquisitive smile.
Optimus was not the biggest 'Bot on Cybertron, but he easily rivaled Megatron in height, standing head and shoulders above Ratchet. This meant that Io was just shy of his waist. But, while Megatron exuded guile and cold calculation, inspiring fear, Optimus radiated honesty and wisdom, putting the small flyer at ease though he towered above her. Ratchet could feel her calm in his spark, and he too felt the comforting reassurance of the large 'Bot's presence. Even the general design of his frame was calming. Unlike Megatron, whose body was built for labor turned war machine, the slenderness of his design reminded everyone that he had been created for peace--functionally a data clerk--whose modifications were merely the result of the necessities of war.
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Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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