as written by Ronin
On route between Volaria to the Andromeda Galaxy...
Spacetime moved in a tempest. Wormholes opened like cosmic-windows and gave glimpses into alien universes. Foreign galaxies spiraled across an empty void. Unnamed worlds formed and shaped before their eyes. Life took root...
as written by Tiko
Makya led the way deeper into the jungle at a swift pace - albeit not as swiftly as he would like. With a human at his heels, he was largely grounded and forced to take less arduous routes that might have otherwise discouraged pursuit. The sounds of the gunfight were fading...
as written by Tiko
Tapu led Achak and Kahl well through the thick of the jungle, pausing only briefly to look overhead as jets passed them by. A moment later the trees shook from the napalm bombing that swept through the distant trees in a fiery inferno.
"That can't be good..." Tapu remarked...
as written by Script
"This is going to hurt ... a lot. But I need you not to pull away, alright?" Abel's palm hovered over the broken leg of his patient, his eyes darting nervously to the man's face. By the look of him, he was only five or so years older than Abel was, but that didn't make him...
as written by Sentry and Script
Anjin had been careful to wade across the river without making a sound. He could have taken the bridge, sure, but that was too dangerous. More dangerous than the rapids that threatened to sweep him off his feet and bash his head into the rocks just downstream. A...
as written by Tiko
Most of the business and shops in and around the Market Square had closed up for the day to accommodate the Yule festival, but one it would seem was still open for business. The weaponsmith shop was situated well off from the central area that had been tented off for the main...
as written by barney_fife
As the carnage unfolded outside, Security Chief Henderson, and Security Captain Valaj watched the events unfold on a large holographic map.
"All nonessential workers have been evacuated to the bunkers, so far damage is minimal and our Air Corps is keeping the thing...
as written by Tiko
Though the exterior of the Ming Dojo was all but lost among the surrounding buildings, the interior was open and spacious. There was no mistaking the building for anything but what it was. A large mat covered the floor save for the outer edges where one could walk, and the...
as written by Tiko
Sun was seated in a small teahouse situated off the corner of one of the nicer streets of Little Shintenchi; though, nicer was a matter of opinion, as it was through money paid to local criminals that kept it nice. Protection rackets were common place around the neighborhood...
as written by Tiko and Lobos
The emergency Parliamentary session was already underway, and those gathered were reviewing recent events that had left the TNG in something of a state of crisis.
There was an unease that permeated the outward calm of those seated within the chambers, and the large...
as written by Tiko
There wasn't much in the way of shelter out here in the frozen valley, and blinding snow and ice stretched far and wide. On either side of the valley ran two mountainous ridges of the icy peaks, and a scattering of large tents dotted the outer edge of the valley where the...
as written by Tiko
Shelly Reed pulled into the reserved parking lot of the Asteria City NPA field office building and turned the engine of her car off. She stifled a yawn into the back of her arm before she grabbed a brief case from the passenger side seat and popped the door open. It was still...
as written by Tiko
The sounds of shouting going on in Viktor's townhouse were so inflamed and heated that they could be heard from several houses away, and had been going on for a good twenty minutes.
"Why didn't you just kill him?!" Varia shout furiously.
She was livid that Viktor had...
as written by Saarai
With all of the chaos it was easy for Veronica to trek across the city with Shelly and a few of her men. "Where are we?" Veronica asked, looking to Shelly for an answer as they passed An Cupla's signature statues.
The streets were dead, everyone had holed up in their...
as written by CelticCat and Emperor Jester
As the planar rifts began to rend realities, the legendary mist began to pour out in all directions of Mistwood Forest. The mist brought a cacophony of foreign and familiar noises as everything became obscured. Then, in a single moment, it retreated...
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