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Power Corrupts: The Long Road Ahead (ch. 90) (Finale)

A day later, the evacuation was complete. The city was empty except for those that wanted to fight Alduin, which was a fair few more than I expected. There were the members of the Crimson Demons th...

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See No Evil: The Investigation (ch. 58)

"Alpha team, you're on the string of assassinations," Nightwing informed them, though Megan knew him better as Dick Grayson. Behind him was a projected screen that had detailed information about ov...

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See No Evil: The Warning (ch. 57)

It was bound to happen eventually, I thought to myself as I mulled over the news that Miranda so easily delivered as she stood across from me. She didn't really think anything of it. It didn't real...

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See No Evil: The Stakes (ch. 56)

"I'm guessing," I began as I entered the room, the door closing behind me, "That the three of you know what questions I'm going to ask." I said, looking down at Cheshire, who was in the middle, her...

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Risk It All: High Card (ch. 23)

Not needing sleep was a hellish thing to inflict on another person, I learned. It wasn't until you went without that you really understood the value of it, but sleeping rebooted your brain. It was ...

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Gone Native: Compromise (ch. 12)

To be completely honest, Clark didn’t think that would actually work. He could admit that much to himself as Tarble crossed the border, entering south Rhelasia with his arms crossed, even as he e...

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Gone Native: The Line (ch. 11)

She was stronger than me. Significantly so. At Stage Ten of the Wrath State, she was still closer to ten times stronger than I was. She was comparable to Frieza. I could feel the sheer breadth betw...

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Gone Native: Choices (ch. 10)

I had been in a number of tense conversations in my life. More than once, a single word could be the difference between life and death. I wouldn’t go as far as to call myself a gifted conversatio...

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Fool's World: The Fool (ch. 1)

The first thing I ever felt was a fist smacking into my face, snapping my head to the side and rattling every tooth in my skull. My heart immediately started thundering in my ears, making every oth...

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Power Corrupts: Final Showdown (ch. 90) (finale)

A day later, the evacuation was complete. The city was empty except for those that wanted to fight Alduin, which was a fair few more than I expected. There were the members of the Crimson Demons th...

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Power Corrupts: Last Night (ch. 89)

Organization didn't take that long, all things considered. Oddly enough, the Skyrim natives took pretty well from the 'Outlanders' for the most part. There was some serious culture clash between so...

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See No Evil: The Warning (ch. 57)

It was bound to happen eventually, I thought to myself as I mulled over the news that Miranda so easily delivered as she stood across from me. She didn't really think anything of it. It didn't real...

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See No Evil: The Stakes (ch. 56)

"I'm guessing," I began as I entered the room, the door closing behind me, "That the three of you know what questions I'm going to ask." I said, looking down at Cheshire, who was in the middle, her...

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See No Evil: The Play (ch. 55)

There was an unnatural quiet, a tension in the air that felt out of place given the circumstances. The city should be filled with noise -- people digging through rubble, people shouting for help, p...

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Risk It All: High Stakes (ch. 22)

That whole thing about how a man thinks about sex every seven seconds wasn't true. Honestly speaking, with the whole getting shot in the head thing, then becoming a hero, and the drama associated w...

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Gone Native: The Line (ch. 11)

She was stronger than me. Significantly so. At Stage Ten of the Wrath State, she was still closer to ten times stronger than I was. She was comparable to Frieza. I could feel the sheer breadth betw...

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Gone Native: Choices (ch. 10)

I had been in a number of tense conversations in my life. More than once, a single word could be the difference between life and death. I wouldn’t go as far as to call myself a gifted conversatio...

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Gone Native: Betrayal (ch. 9)

Boomerangs. It wouldn't be my first tool of choice for an assassination. Unless, of course, it was merely a distraction. Getting me into position so the traitors could line up a shot. Just like how...

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Power Corrupts: Final Showdown (ch. 90) (Finale)

A day later, the evacuation was complete. The city was empty except for those that wanted to fight Alduin, which was a fair few more than I expected. There were the members of the Crimson Demons th...

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Power Corrupts: Last Night (ch. 89)

Organization didn't take that long, all things considered. Oddly enough, the Skyrim natives took pretty well from the 'Outlanders' for the most part. There was some serious culture clash between so...

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Power Corrupts: Homecoming (ch.88)

I found myself in a familiar white void -- Megumin was gone, and I didn't see anyone else. I had accepted the call to leave the world as soon as I heard that familiar ping that I had only heard onc...

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See No Evil: The Stakes (ch. 56)

"I'm guessing," I began as I entered the room, the door closing behind me, "That the three of you know what questions I'm going to ask." I said, looking down at Cheshire, who was in the middle, her...

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See No Evil: The Play (ch. 55)

There was an unnatural quiet, a tension in the air that felt out of place given the circumstances. The city should be filled with noise -- people digging through rubble, people shouting for help, p...

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See No Evil: The Game (ch. 54)

I had never experienced an earthquake before. I knew Hollywood made them out to be hugely dramatic events, but I had heard that most earthquakes were subtle things. Most of the time, you wouldn't e...

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Gone Native: Choices (ch. 10)

I had been in a number of tense conversations in my life. More than once, a single word could be the difference between life and death. I wouldn’t go as far as to call myself a gifted conversatio...

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Gone Native: Betrayal (ch. 9)

Boomerangs. It wouldn't be my first tool of choice for an assassination. Unless, of course, it was merely a distraction. Getting me into position so the traitors could line up a shot. Just like how...

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Gone Native: Promises (ch. 8)

"- the American people shall not bow to this-" The President of the United States began, giving a speech in front of the White House. Before it was a large sea of people, all of them cheering and s...

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Power Corrupts: Last Night (ch. 89)

Organization didn't take that long, all things considered. Oddly enough, the Skyrim natives took pretty well from the 'Outlanders' for the most part. There was some serious culture clash between so...

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Power Corrupts: Homecoming (ch. 88)

I found myself in a familiar white void -- Megumin was gone, and I didn't see anyone else. I had accepted the call to leave the world as soon as I heard that familiar ping that I had only heard onc...

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Power Corrupts: Unholy Victory (ch. 87)

The Unrelenting Force was a finicky word of power. In Skyrim, I had slowly mastered it as it grew in incriminates. Then, in the final battle against Alduin, the word of power grew in strength as I ...

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