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Going Native: Smell of the Plan (ch.23)

 

Fasha let out a mindless scream of rage, veins bulging in her muscular arms as she clawed at her face, losing herself in the rage and pain. She would have clawed her eyes out if I hadn...

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Power Corrupts: Small Revelations (ch.21)

This was such a bad idea, I thought, jumping off the rock when I reached the end of it. I could hear the dragon slowly moving to meet me halfway, each step it took sent vibrations running through m...

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Power Corrupts: Small Decisions (ch.20)

I returned to the Hostess of Fertility in a daze, my feet carrying me there as my mind replayed that conversation, wondering what I could have done differently. Should I have argued? Was there a po...

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Power Corrupts: Small Disappointments (ch.19)

A short chapter with a lot of set up. 

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I don’t think I’ve ever been so nervous to walk into the Guildhall before. The trip here had been absolutely nervewracking, constantl...

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Going Native: Smell of the Plan (ch.23)

Fasha let out a mindless scream of rage, veins bulging in her muscular arms as she clawed at her face, losing herself in the rage and pain. She would have clawed her eyes out if I hadn’t grabbed ...

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Going Native: Smell of the Calm (ch.22)

We were put under siege after we managed to ferry down the troops. The team did a rather good job of sealing the other entrances, but I gave the order to kick down the base to the last ventilation ...

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Power Corrupts: Small Decisions (ch.20)

I returned to the Hostess of Fertility in a daze, my feet carrying me there as my mind replayed that conversation, wondering what I could have done differently. Should I have argued? Was there a po...

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Power Corrupts: Small Disappointments (ch.19)

A short chapter with a lot of set up. 

...

I don’t think I’ve ever been so nervous to walk into the Guildhall before. The trip here had been absolutely nervewracking, constantl...

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Power Corrupts: Small Worries (ch.18)

I strode forward staring at Canoe as I approached, tossing the corpse to the side. Their lips moved, shouting something as they drew their weapons, but I didn’t hear it. I couldn’t. It was like...

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Going Native: Smell of the Calm (ch.22)

We were put under siege after we managed to ferry down the troops. The team did a rather good job of sealing the other entrances, but I gave the order to kick down the base to the last ventilation ...

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Going Native: Smell of a Cage (ch.21)

 

For a moment, a deep cold numbness seeped into every limb as I stared at the spot that the fleet had been mere moments before. They were gone, only wreckage of a few ships remaining be...

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Biggest Tipper Poll for monthly prompt

 

Holy Grail Magical Girl: Nanoha Takamachi is sent to find an ancient artifact, the Holy Grail of Heroes

Family Bonding: Tarble's little sister n...

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Bigger Tipper Poll for monthly prompt

 

Holy Grail Magical Girl: Nanoha Takamachi is sent to find an ancient artifact, the Holy Grail of Heroes

Family Bonding: Tarble's little sister n...

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Big Tipper Poll for monthly prompt

 

 

Holy Grail Magical Girl: Nanoha Takamachi is sent to find an ancient artifact, the Holy Grail of Heroes

Family Bonding: Tarble's li...

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Tipper Poll for monthly prompt

Holy Grail Magical Girl: Nanoha Takamachi is sent to find an ancient artifact, the Holy Grail of Heroes

Family Bonding: Tarble's little sister never had a le...

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Power Corrupts: Small disappointments (ch.19)

A short chapter with a lot of set up. 

...

I don’t think I’ve ever been so nervous to walk into the Guildhall before. The trip here had been absolutely nervewracking, constantl...

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Power Corrupts: Small Worries (ch.18)

I strode forward staring at Canoe as I approached, tossing the corpse to the side. Their lips moved, shouting something as they drew their weapons, but I didn’t hear it. I couldn’t. It was like...

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Power Corrupts: Small Surprises (ch.17)

“How’s the sword looking?” I asked, stepping into Welf’s workshop. The place looked about the same as the last time I saw it -- organized chaos, soot stains everywhere except for polished w...

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Monthly prompt #2: Meet and Greet

 

The Vega system. The dark alley of the Galaxy. The Green Lanterns never stepped foot in the cluster of planets, though very few knew why. I certainly wasn't among that number, so I had...

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Going Native: Smell of a Cage (ch.21)

For a moment, a deep cold numbness seeped into every limb as I stared at the spot that the fleet had been mere moments before. They were gone, only wreckage of a few ships remaining behind. We were...

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Going Native: Smell of War (ch.20)

“We need to find a way down,” I decided, glad to be moving on to our next goal, even if it was a timed objective. The only question was how to find an easy way down because I highly doubt that ...

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Power Corrupts: Small Worries (ch.18)

I strode forward staring at Canoe as I approached, tossing the corpse to the side. Their lips moved, shouting something as they drew their weapons, but I didn’t hear it. I couldn’t. It was like...

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Power Corrupts: Small Surprises (ch.17)

“How’s the sword looking?” I asked, stepping into Welf’s workshop. The place looked about the same as the last time I saw it -- organized chaos, soot stains everywhere except for polished w...

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Power Corrupts: Small Moments (ch.16)

"That’s right, get it all out…” I reassuringly whispered to Hestia, holding her hair back as she puked her guts up in an alleyway. Rubbing small soothing circles on her back, coaxing up anoth...

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My highschool adventure as a Sith is wrong, as expected (Stage 1.10)

It was impossible to make out what exactly was happening in the flashes of light -- the blaster rays only offering um momentarily flashes in the oppressive darkness, the fire, on the other hand, of...

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My highschool adventure as a Sith is wrong, as expected (Stage 1.9)

 

Trust is something that must be earned, or else it cannot be called trust. If a soldier being lead into war by a commander that he did not trust, they would hesitate. If they obeyed, i...

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My highschool adventure as a Sith is wrong, as expected (Stage 1.8)

“Hey,” I whisper lamely, trying to shake Padawan awake. With JR-1 shining his flashlight in her face, I saw that her eyes butterflied open, trying to return to the land of consciousness, but no...

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Going Native: Smell of War

“We need to find a way down,” I decided, glad to be moving on to our next goal, even if it was a timed objective. The only question was how to find an easy way down because I highly doubt that ...

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Going Native: Smell of Battle (ch.19)

 

“Planetary elite squad, assault these coordinates. All of them are high-value targets, so don’t leave anything left of them. Be sure to save some fun for the rest of us,” Queen T...

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Power Corrupts: Small Suprises (ch.17)

“How’s the sword looking?” I asked, stepping into Welf’s workshop. The place looked about the same as the last time I saw it -- organized chaos, soot stains everywhere except for polished w...

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