Code Geass Liar's Dice: Costs Yet Counted by DeadlyViperQuill, literature
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Code Geass Liar's Dice: Costs Yet Counted
Disclaimer: We do not own Code Geass or any of the characters used in our story, with everything belonging to Sunrise other than characters, plots and lore that are of our own creation. A/N: Hi everyone, after what has been an eternity, our prequel fic for Code Geass, Liar's Dice is finally here with its first chapter of what will be an exploration of the mid-90's in the CG universe. With a mix of familiar and new characters that aims to explore the CG world by digging into many parts which myself, and my Writing Partner Makarov, had been wanting to do for a while now. We both hope you will enjoy our take, ideas and more on the series that means a lot to us. I want to thank everyone who has been following me for all these years from back when I was working on my side fic for Code Geass: Colourless Memories written by NSBleach00 that got me into fanfic writing in the first place. Of which serves as an inspiration for some of the plots and characters in Liar's Dice. To my aborted
Unscoured - P2A1C04 by impactbluefxdwg, literature
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Unscoured - P2A1C04
Previous Chapter Index CHAPTER 4: THE RED-HAIRED HUMAN Clay felt like the whole entire world was spinning upside down. He had no idea what was what anymore. The only thing that he was sure about was that he'd never see 'scavengers' the same way again. Yesterday, if it even was actually yesterday, had been by and far the worst day of his and his friends' lives. No, it wasn't even a contest. Not even close. First, yet another bad 'training session' with Kestrel trying to 'bring that little monster out of [him]'. Then he found out that Glory was supposed to be killed for being 'unworthy', and Tsunami got chained up to a pillar by their so-called 'guardians' (who, aside with Kestrel, also consisted Dune and Webs, and apparently Morrowseer also, and were more of 'jailers' if anything) to prevent her from interfering. Then, to try and prevent this, Clay and his friends hatched a plan to open their cave's other entrance so that they could escape...only to then run into Scarlet
Fnaf x Project: Playtime by sonicpower25, literature
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Fnaf x Project: Playtime
"Hello and thank you members of Playtime Co.'s Resource Extraction Specialists Team for volunteering to help clean up our recent mess at one of our establishments that was totally a freak accident. And was not caused by us do to poor planning. We here at Fazbear Entertainment believe that this temporary partnership will be beneficial for both parties and could lead to further collaborations between the two companies. Depending on how much of a good job you do that is. Now to explain your task. Your job is to collect a set amount of Fazbear Entertainment items ranging from small trivial stuff like T-shirts to the much larger like Endoskeleton parts and place them in chutes in designated locations you can find around the Pizzaplex. The monitors on the chutes will track your progress and when you reach the quota for said item. The monitor will inform you of it. You are forbidden from taking any Fazbear Entertainment property with you outside the building and if you're caught with one.
Poppy Playtime: CH 3 (What-if Part 2) by sonicpower25, literature
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Poppy Playtime: CH 3 (What-if Part 2)
John watches in both awe and terror as the metal, skeleton-like hand of The Prototype lowered from the same hatch CatNap jumped down from to get the jump on him. The giant purple cat backed away in fear at it. Knowing he failed his God, he feared at what punishment he'll receive. But instead of a harsh punishment. The Prototype turned his hand around, as if wanting CatNap to take it. At least that what it would look like to an outside viewer. But to CatNap. He knew what it truly meant... and he was very willing to it. CatNap, real name Theodore Grambell, got onto his knees and waited for his God to take him. The Prototype pressed his sharp fingers together and rammed them through CatNap's mouth. The death was instant. The large front legs fell limply to the floor and as if the giant cat weighed nothing. The Prototype lifted the dead Bigger Body off the ground and into the hatch. As far as John knew. That was the last time he would see of CatNap. Getting up off the floor. John
Poppy Playtime: CH 3 (What-if) by sonicpower25, literature
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Poppy Playtime: CH 3 (What-if)
John watches in horror as dozens upon dozens of the Mini–Smiling Critters he has been dealing with ever since he found himself in the Playhouse. Crawl out of the walls and toward the hanging DogDay. The giant version of the toy screams out in panic when seeing the little monsters. "Leave me! Please! Save yourself!" Every fiber of John's being agreed with what the humanoid dog said. But John couldn't get his legs to move. He was too caught up in the horrific sight to even twitch a finger. But eventually his brain screamed at him to go, and John responded. Though instead of running away to get to safety. John fired a few flares at the Mini-Smiling Critters. Like the other times they reared back in fright at the bright fireball. However, this time, not all of them were backing away. Some continued to crawl toward DogDay. Their feral nature being more powerful than their fear. So, with only one option left. John starts bashing away the plush toys with his GrabPack arms. "What are
Kilowog was in a locked chase with Alisand'r hot on his tail. A Tamaranean with super strength and invulnerability would send anyone hightailing it but that wasn't why Kilowog was flying away. He was more concerned with trying to think of a strategy that could actually work. Since their fight had begun, the two were reduced to a stalemate. Neither could seem to get the upper hand on the other. Kilowog managed to turn himself around midair and fly backwards as he shot a series of green energy beams off. Alisand'r avoided them all by weaving between each one. As she came out of the obstacle she graced the Bolovaxian with a cocky smirk. Getting an idea, Kilowog suddenly stopped and reached a hand back. Alisand'r had tried to come to a stop but before she could Kilowog grabbed her by the throat just before she could crash into him. He held her tight and with his ring hand blasted her in the chest. She skyrocketed into a building. As soon as he felt victorious himself something caught
A/N: So yes I'll be taking some creative liberties with the Tamaraneans. I do like the powers they were portrayed with in the Teen Titans animated series. There'll be some other things added but there'll be an explanation for them eventually. ________________________________________________________ John grunted as he landed hard on his back. Not long after the fight started did John learn that Tamaraneans fought dirty. Not only that but they were much stronger than he had anticipated. It was not just physical prowess but the fact that each of them had a completely different ability from the other. It reminded John of the metahumans back on Earth. Ph'yzzon not only possessed superhuman strength but he was able to duplicate himself. He was using the ability to land cheap and dirty hits. Zirral wasn't as physically strong as Ph'yzzon yet she had a more annoying ability to go against as a Green Lantern. She was able to absorb energy and project it back by powering up her own energy
A/N: Okay so this chapter is just filled with inner spite. My tablet broke and I lost not only my outline and written out scenes for future chapters but I had lost the original of this chapter as well...7k words just gone like that. I was extremely salty over losing all of that progress. It honestly killed my motivation for a good while. Now...I'm rusty as shit. I also think it was a way for the universe to tell me that 7k words may have been a bit too long and drawn out. So we're back to slow-paced plot building again. I apologize for the mess below. I promise it will piece itself together by the end of this arc. ___________________________________________________________ The surface of the planet was harsh and the wind whipped wildly at his feet. The desert covered plains crunched dryly as he walked alongside his Green Lantern comrades. John couldn't believe someone would actually want to live on this planet. The last time he was on Tamaran the planet had lush and vibrant
A/N: I did not forgot about this story. Just it's a mood I have to get myself into in order to write for it. That and when my tablet broke I had lost the section I had actually wrote for this chapter amongst a lot of other stuff. I wasn't particularly happy how the original chapter started so it did give me an opportunity to revamp it. ______________________________________________________ She was only a mere child. She was hardly anything but unique. She was what her people would refer to as a hetk'par. The term was used only for the weakest of Thanagarian soldiers and Shayera Hol was just that. She was nothing but a disgrace. A pathetic weakling who didn't deserve to be called a Thanagarian. She hated fighting. She never fought even during lessons. She regarded the two Thanagarian instructors, one male and the other female, before her carefully. Despite their attempts to speak quietly, she heard every word they spoke about her. If there was one thing Shayera could pride herself on
Under the Spell of the Card (Gift by Mindtasker) by TheHappySultan, literature
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Under the Spell of the Card (Gift by Mindtasker)
Kip wasn’t happy. After a week working overtime, the brown-haired guy was looking forward to a calm night of Friday. He had everything prepared, a cold drink, a bag full of treats that he always enjoyed and most importantly, a booster pack from his local game store that he frequented each weekend. All sounded like a good plan, something that was going to be a personal reward for a week like that, but upon opening the pack, Kip was disappointed. It was one of those classic packs from Yu-Gi-Oh, one that always put the classic cards that people normally used during the first stages of the game, when things were simpler. He expected to find some powerful ones like the Blue-Eyes White Dragon or the Dark Magician, but instead got simple ones like Red Potion, Garoozis and Two-Pronged Attack. Even after he got something decent like Giant Soldier of Stone, Kip’s disappointment was immensurable. As he got to the last card, the brown-haired card looked away for a moment, thinking that would be