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Locker haunt“Hey, Alli? Tomorrow’s Dana’s birthday and I wanted to know if you wanted to help me decorate her locker,” asked Bonnie.
Alli closed her locker and turned to look at her friend. Lunch had just begun and she was dying for food. “Um, sure. I guess. When do you wanna do it?” Alli asked her.
“Sometime tonight. I’m gonna be real busy tomorrow morning and we both know that Dana’s got zero period so…”
“So, you want to break into the locker room in the middle of the night just to decorate Dana’s locker?” Alli started to walk away from Bonnie. “Duh. Besides, it’s more fun! Doing stuff at night is way more fun than doing it in the day,” Bonnie laughed.
“Even if we wanted to that, how the hell do you think we’ll be able to get in there? Unless you have a key or something, I don’t see how we’re getting in.” Bonnie looked at her BFF and smiled. Alli’s face dropp
Forerunner AncestryCh. 1
Sounds of a struggle taking place in the entrance to Detention Center D, Cell bock F, alerted six Sangheili of the newcomer. Neither of them were typically eager to greet the furry monstrosities that held them captive there, yet they were curious, and amused, to see who was causing the Jiralhanae such trouble. They soon got their answer. "Let go of me, you oversized apes!" It was a human female, decked out in lab gear. Her hair was in complete disarray. Her lanyard, with her I.D. attached to the end, was flying every which way as she struggled in her captor's grip.
One Brute held onto her arms tightly and forced her to walk in front of him. Their chieftain held a holographic key in hand, its blue light reflecting off his scarred and furry face. The one Brute who was holding her finally got a grip on her and managed to pin the human's hands behind her back. Her mouth was set. The Sangheili could practically see the wheels turning round inside her head, trying to formulate an escap
Hacker Ch. 4Ch. 4
I am a talented person
The ground came up too fast and I had jumped too soon. "Ah SHIT!!" I yelled and flailed my arms out to grab anything. After a few tense seconds, I managed to latch onto the wall. I had skidded a couple of feet below the edge of the roof. A shadow covered me. I looked up. Mercer was smirking down at me.
"Having a little trouble there?" he asked.
"Oh, no. I'm fine. Just.. perfectly... fine," I grunted, hoisting myself up. I pulled myself up and over the edge.
"C'mon," Mercer said. I heaved a sigh and took off after him.
The next few jumps were a little easier. I kept up with him after that. Soon, Gentek loomed in front of us, covered in Blackwatch members and detectors. We got down on ground level and were a couple streets away when I spotted the detectors. I tapped Mercer on the shoulder and pointed at them. "They must have those up for a reason. Maybe they're viral detectors. Don't want to stay too close or long near them," I said.
"Right," he replied. Mari
A family was under attack by Covenant forces about a half mile away. Jorge and Noble Six double timed it down to the home. It was said that one of the members contained valuable information that mustn't fall into enemy hands. They were more than halfway there when they began to hear the sound of gunfire. "So I take it this is our place, then?" Jorge asked Six. She could basically hear the half grin on his face. "Yes sir," Six replied. Finally, some Covie bastards to take down.
"Move up the left flank, I'll cover you," Jorge said, getting right into business. Six nodded and sprinted up the left side. A few Covenant saw her but barely had time to fire when Jorge's turret mowed them down. "Hang on. Got a sniper targeting your position," Jorge told her over the radio. "Where?" Six asked him. "You're right below 'em," Jorge replied. Six looked up at the overhang above her. Just my luck, she thought.
She could see the sha
NightThe Sun, the Moon, the Stars, and the Clouds.
How could any be more wonderful than
the previous? Sun clambers up the shroud.
Moon pulls on the tides. Stars twinkle soon began
to lull you to sleep. And the Clouds begin
to play with your mind. Who could be better
than to help you climb mounds? Leave a small grin
on your peaceful face? Tease the dark lighter
to keep you the ever cozier?
Light comes and goes. Moon light wanes and waxes.
Stars twinkle and fade. The Clouds lazier
than before chases fog. Of what more relaxes?
Warmth, twinkles, tides, teases, clambers, peaceful
times. Sun, Moon, Stars, Clouds keep night light so full.
He kept his promise. The next evening after the party, Ezio and I headed out to the fighting rink to practice. His uncle let us borrow some of the body armor that the mercenaries left around. Uncle Mario was able to find some in my size, to my own surprise.
We carried the items, along with wooden swords, down to the rink. Ezio laid his armful down and took mine. Our arms brushed up against each other. I could feel my face flush. "Um... just give me a minute," Ezio mumbled. I nodded and began to walk around the rink. An assassin emblem was engraved on a nearby wall. Absentmindedly, I ran my fingers over it until Ezio called my name. "Rosa, come over here."
I walked over to him and he handed me a couple of the pieces. After a few minutes passed, I found out that not all the pieces could be put on by one person. Ah crap, I thought. "Um Ezio? Could you help me with this?" I asked. Ezio looked up and came over to me. It was the one piece that covered my entire body (front and back).
Zombie Hope- Ch 1Chapter One: Let's start with the beginning
It's been over five weeks since I've been infected. When the infection began, that first week I was alone. Two weeks later, I'm bit.
There's been rumors going around that the government has created a cure, but they needed a live specimen to test. Which meant they had to head out of their "safe" zone and into the field. They couldn't go to the army; it was practically overrun. So, they've sent small squadrons of troops to head out and capture some of us. Try to capture some of us that is. They've failed several times... many do not come back.
There are those among the undead who still cling to their humanity. Very, very few. I am one of them and I am hoping that this recording gets put to whoever because I do not know what will become of me. I can feel the hunger. Always gnawing at the back of my brain. It's just binding its time. I can literally feel my humanity slipping away from me. Slowly slipping out of my grasp.
I-I don't know how much t
Zombie Hope-preview There are those among the undead who still cling to their humanity. Very, very few. I am one of them and I am hoping that this recording gets put to whoever because I do not know what will become of me. I can feel the hunger. Always gnawing at the back of my brain. It's just binding its time. I can literally feel my humanity slipping away from me. Slowly slipping out of my grasp.
I-I don't know how much time I have left, so please, sit and listen to me for a few hours. No doubt you're inside a safe room protected with at least ten inches of steel between you and the undead. Let's start with the beginning......
I awake to the sound of voices talking over one another. A bright light burns above my head. I do not know where I am only that two thoughts linger inside my head; 1.where was my brother? and 2.was it all a dream that I had or was I truly in Middle Earth and meeting everyone there? The latter could not be true; Middle Earth is out of the Lord of the Rings. It could not be possible for it to be true. Yet I still cling onto it. Then I remember my brother and my eyes fly open. "My brother!" I say breathlessly, "Where is Brett?" "Don't worry," says a nurse of about twenty, "He is fine. In the room next to yours." She is a pretty blond woman with light blue eyes that rival that of the sky's.
"Where am I?" I ask. "You're in St. Jude's Hospital. You and your brother had gone out one night at your grandparents' home in the desert and decided to go dirt biking late at night. What I'm told is that something happened to each of your bikes and you c
HetaliaxReader- Agentalia prologue
"Damn Damn damn! I don't know what to freaking write about!"You scowled, slamming your laptop closed and tossing it aside on your bed. You sighed deeply and plopped right down on your bed beside it.
"What to write..what to write..I can't think of anything.."you mumbled to yourself. Your mind was currently at war with itself. You were a writer, somebody who used to be able to write stories til your fingers bled but now, you found that you have lost that ability.
Your fingers ached to write something with action, intense situations, slight romance, all that good stuff! Yet your mind remained foggy and short with ideas.
Sighing again, you sat up, pulled your laptop onto your lap, and opened it. The screen remained as it was before you had closed it so abruptly. It was the Submission page of the site DeviantArt Though at the moment, you had nothing typed down.
You stared at the blank screen angrily and close out of it.
"Damn it! I can't think of anything!"you shout. You rub your tem
Double DareThere are some things that are just too delightfully dangerous...
She felt arms slide around her from behind. She jumped. She hadn’t expected that, she hadn’t heard anyone, which was odd for her.
Fortunately for the hugger, she recognized the arms, and the man’s scent.
“Deciding to live dangerously, my sweet?” she asked as she turned around.
He resettled his arms around her hips and grinned down at her. “Admit it, you didn’t hear me coming.”
“No,” she admitted, “But if I hadn’t recognized you you’d be wearing a large hole in your middle right now.” She took her hand off her gun and ran the back of her fingers over his belly.
He giggled and flinched back.
Her eyes fired with unholy delight. “Now, River,” he said, both trying to step back and trying to hug her tighter so she couldn’t move.
Her fingers wiggled their way between his buttons and he giggled and laughed as her fingers
Guardian Who (Revelation: Part 3)
Revelation: Part 3
The sound of heavy footsteps joined in on the chaotic symphony of the workshop.
“Doctor!” North’s deep, Russian voice boomed as he rounded the corner, his large arms spread open in welcome, the red sleeves of his shirt rolled up behind his elbows to reveal the “Naughty” and “Nice” tattoos inscribed on his forearms. His cheeks were rosy, his thin, bearded lips curled into one of those genuine smiles that you so rarely come across in life, his shockingly blue eyes focused on his visitors. He approached Jack and the Doctor, his large, jolly figure towering over them. “It has been a long time, old friend! And Jack! It is always good to see you, moye sihn. I see you have met the Doctor.” He redirected himself to the aforementioned. “Your visits are rare. Something important must be going on. What brings you here to me today?”
“This.” The Doctor held out the silver box for North to
Sucker Punch-Parte 2 2/2
Capítulo 2: La guerra
-Solo digamos que el destino te trajo de vuelta Fi…-dijo mientras caía profundamente dormido abrazándola más fuerte como si temiera que ella se fuera a escapar
-De vuelta??...-dijo mientras bostezaba y como vio que él no podía responder simplemente se durmió acurrucándose más en su pecho sintiéndose por una extraña razón…segura
Era muy tarde en la noche y la joven aventurera fue despertada por los sollozos de alguien, era Marshall, el cual la tenía bien agarrada de la cintura, esto hizo sonrojarse a Fionna y pensar "que posesivo eres, nadie nunca había sido así" trató de mover el brazo del vampiro en vano hasta que lo escuchó murmurar entre sueños
Sucker Punch-Parte 2 1/2
Capítulo 2: La guerra
La muchacha rubia se despertó de golpe de aquel loco sueño, pero ya tenía un plan y eso era lo que importaba.
-Marcy, Marcy despierta ya.
-Fi ¿qué es lo que sucede?
-Ya sé cómo escapar de aquí.
The Legend of HotShot - Chapter 1 Hotshot felt his head spin. What happened? He asked to himself. Above his head was nothing but trees. What a strange color they had shown. HotShot looked around and found none of his surroundings familiar. What happened?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Previous day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“HotShot,” a blue mecha yelled out to his comrade, “We’re supposed to stick together!” A red and yellow mecha speedily rushed forward. Coming to a stop, HotShot looked back.
“Come on Blurr, can’t a guy have a little fun?” HotShot waited patiently for a moment, but didn’t want to stand still for long.
“This is just a Recon mission, why are you getting so worked up about it?” Blurr asked
“Being cooped up in the base isn’t exactly what one might call ‘fun’ Blurr,” H
The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy: Ch.2
With hand in hand, the Doctor showed Clara her very own planet. At one point what seemed to be snow, was falling from the sky and landing on Clara's nose. At first she thought about what she was wearing, after all her short grey dress and black knitted leggings with heeled boots were in no way appropriate for winter weather. But she shook that thought away, after all she was on another planet, plus the Doctor would have told her if she needed warmer clothes. "Ah, climate change, interesting!" The Doctor said as he pulled out his sonic screw-driver. "Is that a bad thing?" Clara asked, "Oh no of course not," the Doctor said, "perfectly fine I just didn't know it could snow here." He said. So it is snow, Clara thought. "Shouldn't it be cold then, Doctor?" Clara said as she looked up at the beautiful snow flakes. "Not exactly, after all this is a different plant Clara." he said as he gave her a reassuring smile. Clara notice something in the corner of her eye and turned in the direction of
Drake's Pokemon Platinum Quest Chapter 1
Drake's Pokemon Platinum quest
Drake: Pokemon Trainer
Ralts: Female lvl 2 ( Modest Natures )
Chapter 1 Start off fresh.
The Sun rises on the Sinnoh region at a small house in a young boys room. A Ralts jumped on the boy's bed. It was his tenth Birthday " hehe There you are!" The boy said with a cheer in his voice" You ready to get started? *in the Ralts mind* OH YEAH! *this young Female Ralts was this boys best friend. she has been trying to learn how to speak but has a hard time doing so.* This young boy was Ready to start his pokemon journey though the Sinnoh Region to become the strongest Trainer ever his name...Drake.
Come Ralts let go to Prof Rowan to ge- "something loud and fast comes up Drake stair a
young man rushes up but fall at the top" Ouch! "he said with loud voice" B-Barry? What the Heck Man! *the Ralts giggles a bit from that* The boy gets up
and acts like it didnt happen. DRAKE! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!"Drake looks with a face thinking" * I didnt do anythi
NatSPR ep 2 I'm A Moon Ranger Princess? final pt 5*The whole teleports to the moons surface*
Andros: Well, we are here. We got find something odd that will connect to find the power that Black hole King was talking about.
Me: *in my Moon Ranger Princess suit, but still as an inflated ballon and saw a familiar white castle* Is this my home?
Andros: I don't know let's check it out. Do you want help over there or you can do it?
Me: First choice.
Andros: *starts to roll me into the castle* Hmm... *looks around the castle*
Me: It looks very...beautiful and all white.
Andros: Yeah, I wonder... *rolls me into what looks like a throne room* Hmmm.
Me: You can roll me onto my feet so I can go see it myself.
Andros: Oh right, sorry. *rolls me on to my feet*
Me: *waddle towards the throne chair where my real parents sit there before so I touched it until I glow in the white aura* Huh? What's happening to me?
*The throne opens up into a secret downstairs to the basement *
Andros: Do you think we should go down there? Ma
Short summary: Brain donated by Professor Danielle Schueller. She was extremely brilliant in regards to the Forerunners, their tech and their language. She donated her mind to the AI program since she wanted the work on Forerunners to continue. She wanted to understand them so badly but she passed a few years before she was able to meet them. They kept her mind in cryo until 2557 when it was decided that Noesis needed to be created. She had to be since the UNSC needed to search for more of the Halo rings and what better way to understand and decrypt them then have an AI whose programming is part Forerunner. Is a "smart" AI.
Begin service: October 5, 2557
AI ID: NOS 3472-6
Override Code: Rachel's Mask
Physical Description: Female programming with dark green hair and light green complexion; Default appearance is waist length hair and off-the-shoulder floor length sleeveless green dress. Alternate appearance when threatened is custom Spartan IV armor
Audio: Female British accent
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