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Kaiju Gods: the storm of war gathersThe battle had been brutal, but the combined efforts of Sasini and Sabi finally managed to down the unstoppable Trotus.
As the Hunter gathered the resolve to attack the Kaiju God secret weak spot to finish him once and for all, Sabi asked him to wait. From the many wounds of their fallen brother a pitch black ichor managed to pour. The moment it touched the ground, it evaporated in a noxious cloud.
When the stream stopped, they slowly got closer to Trotus to check. Not only he wasn’t dead, he began regenerating and regaining consciousness.
From what he told them, Sabi was able to piece together what had happened to him. Someone had tried to possess Trotus, and impossible as it seemed (with them believed to be extinct) the plan fitted the Leechers like a glove. The Keeper of the Coasts proved to have too strong of a willpower for them to take full control of his actions, but what other cards could they keep on their sleeve?
The three Kaiju Gods rushed (as fast as they could carry
Kaiju Gods: The SettingAfter the Xenobionta War ended and the Leechers were defeated, the future of Mahtel'ha, the Source of Life, was saved.
The sentient core of the planet asked the surviving Xenobionta to become its wardens. With all the energy of the Spirits at their disposal, they were able to push their powers over their limits, becoming walking avatars of nature.
The Wardens still interacted between them in their human forms, and as time passed they also mated, giving birth to more pure new generations of hybrid Xenobionta.
One hundred years later, only a handful of them remained. They had wide powers and forms across the animal realm, resulting in unique mixes. They towered above the native life forms with their colossal size, and their might could shape the very earth.
Each one of them had developed a role fitting their god-like abilities, acting like a sentient force of nature and keeping the balance of such a complex biosphere. They acted with the deep wisdom of the combined instincts inside them,
Xenobionta: final chapterTwo years latter. So many lost friends it was painful to count. Bravery and determination far beyond the calling of an army of voluntaries who had never seen war.
At last, they were in front of the last bump on their path. In Mahtel'ha, the remaining Leechers had gathered to make their last stand. In the same focus of their power source, they strength multiplied manyfold. Not just that, but the Leechers began taking the rebel Xenobionta bodies for themselves.
Realizing they had been used, Iron Jaw, the chondricthyan Xenobionta stepped from their ranks and run toward Wise Wind.
"I killed many. I became a daemon",he began shouting. "But only you could see any remains of good in me. If you can forgive me even one bit, don't let them take me. For as much of a monster I have been, I want to live as a human!"
Without saying a word, WW transformed and leapt just in front of him, fast as a lighting bolt. Placing a gentle paw on Iron Jaw shoulder, he leaned toward him.
"The Spirits had already
Xenobionta-chapter 4Xenobionta chapter 4
In a near galaxy to ours, four unique planets orbited were home for a sentient civilization, so alien to us it defied uderstanding.. Not a single one of them was like the others, each one with a different morphology shaped by their only and all-powerful technology: bioengineering. They had a complete, instinctive understanting of living beings biology to the mollecular level, and their experiments were powered by a bizarre source.
The core of all their four planets had a certain cristaline configuration that made them emit pulses which allowed the physics defying conversion of energy into matter. Some low intensity, long wave length pulses happened once in an eon, making it easier for life to originate in the far places they reached.
The most frequent emissions were exploited by the Inceptors to fuel their biological creations, but for that they had to build extensive industrial facilities on the planets' surface. As it involved clearing the rich, flo
Xenobionta-Chapter 3Xenobionta chapter 3
The Xenobionta Council
More than one thousand people from all over the world had gathered in the meeting point when the Council began.
A big camp had been assembled, with enough facilities for the attending crowd, and everyone settled on small cottages.
Most Xenobionta had just discovered their condition, and had little or no control over their transformations and the corresponding powers. Some of them had travelled to the Council in groups, following an experienced, notorious Xenobionta user.
Wise Wind arrived with a small entourage of students, who stablished contact with him after he published his letter. Meanwhile, circles formed around Guerrero Emplumado as he crossed the camp, with people in awe of his deeds. The opposite could be said about Sean "Iron Jaw", as enough people had seen on TV his terrific accident, or heard rumours about a shark-like monster misteriously attacking people across the United States. They lowered their heads and subtly go
Xenobionta-Chapter 2The Other Path ( letter)
I'm writing for everyone who has felt the calling from the Other Path. My name is Wise Wind, and I have always sensed foreign forces trying to manifest through me. In order to understand them I followed the teachings from the shamans. They couldn't answer my questions, for those spirits were tangible, unlike the ones they knew. But I managed to get in peace with them and welcomed them inside myself.
Three years ago answers about the Other Path reached me, coming from science. I saw what had entered into my body from a different light. I also understood it could also happen to more human beings, and they could be in danger if they didn't learn to coexist with it.
So I started a long journey all around the world, looking for my new kind, the Lonely Walkers of the Path. I found more of them than I had thought, and not every one of them was willing to hear me.
Some of them tried to hide their condition for fear or shame. Others, as I had done before, searched for a
Nievan languageNievan Language
Part 2-(verbs/ past and ongoing/ placement)
to confuse---------- Bermic (ber-mick)
-confused----------- Bermic'ir (ber-mi-kir)
-confusing---------- Bermic'ov (ber-mi-cov)
to behold----------- Lacrin--(la-krin)
-beheld------------- Lacrin'ir (la-cry-nir)
-beholding---------- Lacrin'ov (la-cry-nov)
to imagine---------- Calren--(call-rin)
--imagined---------- Calren'ir (call-re-nir)
--imagining--------- Calren'ov (call-re-nov)
to wait------------- dai (die)
-waited------------- dai'nir (die-nir)
-waiting------------ dai'nov (die-nov)
to gather----------- spinatol (spin-ah-tohl)
-gathered----------- spinatol'ir (spin-ah-toh-lir)
-gathering---------- spinatol'ov (spin-ah-toh-lov)
to breath----------- cral (crahl)
-breathed----------- cral'ir (crah-lir)
-breathing---------- cral'ov (crah-lov)
to tell------------- laga (la-gah)
-told--------------- laga'nir (la-gah-nir)
-telling------------ laga'nov (la-gah-nov)
to need------------- sanger (sahn-
Experiments - Chapter 19Something happened. Something bad.
There was a misunderstanding and the “camp” that Kylie was supposed to attend was cancelled. Paula Rivvers told Kylie that Gavin had to go somewhere else for a special experiment, but he would be back by next spring.
It was as though someone had driven a knife through Kylie’s heart.
The rainy weather that drowned each day seemed far rainier than any rain anyone knew before.
With senior year on the rise, and the acceptance to a highly acclaimed college for the next fall, and Gavin’s date of arrival back to the home facility pushed back, everything that had happened that one chilly fall became a foggy memory.
. . .
“Kylie Peterson?” There was a voice on the other line that sounded all too familiar, but Kylie couldn’t place it. She had just finished her sixth semester at college, and she was sticking her car keys in her ignition to make the drive back to Martha’s house.
“This is she,” <i>
Experiments - Chapter 20“I’m sorry…” Gavin mumbled for the umpteenth time.
“For the last time,” Kylie blushed, voice quiet. “It’s…okay…” Her face was still tingling from the soft impact of the kiss. “I…I kinda…”
“Kinda what?” Gavin inquired anxiously, certain that she could feel the rampant pulse running through his veins.
“Well…” Kylie chewed on her lower lip, her own heart beating in rhythm with the giant’s – a surprisingly similar rhythm. “Some nights, I would just lie there…in bed, imaging… what would it be like if you kissed me…?”
Gavin exhaled shortly. “Really?” That received a brief nod. “I… I did too… I wondered what it would be like to kiss something so tiny…well, you…”
Kylie had never experienced such a giddy, awkward conversation. She actually liked it – it was much more innocent and lo
Back in the Race, Part 7
As John was leaving the hospital, he phone rang. Checking the number, he answers.
"Angie, give me some good news."
"Absolutely," replied Angie Stewart, AFPD's most decorated Detective. "It turns out that, after a search of the warehouse across the street, forensics was able to find the discharged cartridge. It's from a .338 Lapua Magnum, a sniper rifle used in the most recent wars in Iraq and Afghanistan."
"So, we're looking at ex-military?"
"Most likely. Not too many civilians would have the need for it, unless they were long-range shooting enthusiasts or game hunters.
"I'll check out a couple dealers in the area to see if that rifle had been sold in the past few weeks."
"Also, the reason for Mindy's sudden depowering and that man's pacemaker issue looks to be due to an EMP mine that was remotely detonated from the warehouse as well."
"EMP mine, how would someone get their hands on that?"
"Not sure, the technology isn't out there for mass production yet.
Experiments - Chapter 18The floor is moving. The floor is moving. It’s an earthquake. Oh frick, remember your earthquake survival training. Wait, you never had any training. You watched a video in third grade. The ground is shaking. It’s going up and down. Find shelter.
These were the thoughts of Kylie, the frazzled, half-awake teenager who found herself ripping away from the warmth of her shuddering bed, the dim lighting of the chilly room greeting her as she slipped around, barefooted. When did the carpet become so unsteady? Maybe the moment the earthquake hit.
But there was no time to think about that now. No time to realize there were no pictures falling from the walls, no dishes clattering from their shelves, and no people screaming bloody murder.
There was only time for running, and slipping, and barely stopping as she realized that the earth had split open, a roaring breath escaping from its darkest caverns as the cliff-drop widened below her. Kylie was scarcely able to catch
Salamence's Kitty Feast (Vore)Salamence’s Kitty Feast (Vore)
NOTES: Originally called "Snorlax's Kitty Feast" but I had mixed feelings that it wouldn't work for the little kittens. Anyways, this is the long-edited story that I keep changing over and over again. For those who stumbled across here, this contains vore, negative comments will be sho--- *clears throat* blocked by me without warning. Thank you and I hope you enjoy.
The family of four kitty-dragons decide to head for a stroll through the forest. Vanilla, Chocolate, Strawberry and Mint are exploring the area and the weather conditions are bright and sunny. Not a single cloud in the sky as it is clear as blue. We follow the kitty’s in third-person angles as they follow the narrow pathway. The four kittens are chatting with each other with pleasant conservations.
While walking further and further down the road, they hear *distant snoring* and it’s quite loud. The four has encountered a sleeping giant monster. It is a draconic Pokémon w
Hetalia x Pregnant! Reader - Germany Part Three(Two years later)
“Say mutti.” You told Heidi, your now one year old daughter. She had soft, light blue eyes and wavy hair that was the same color as yours was. She looked at you confused. You tried for the longest time to get Heidi to say mutti, the word you wanted her first word to be.
“Say mu-tti” you said slowly. The only reply you got was another look from her.
You sighed. You didn’t know if she was ever going to say anything. It’s been a whole year and she hasn’t said one word. This worried both you and Ludwig. You looked back and remembered that Ben had always been spot on when he was growing up. He said his first word, started walking, and did many other things right when he was supposed to. So far Heidi has been a little slower. She still crawled and hasn’t started to talk.
You looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost time for Ludwig to be back from picking up Ben from school. You were so glad that he liked the
Queen City: A White Wedding / An Amazon's Quest
It had been a while since Melinda Crane had a vacation. So when she received the invitation from her friend, and former Guardian, White Owl, she couldn't reply yes quick enough. It had been a while since had visited with White Owl and nearly as long since she had been in Queen City. As she walked the streets looking in the various shops and boutiques for a new dress, she couldn't stop smiling.
"I hope Ultra Woman is there as well," she thought to herself.
It was also nice to be in a city that had no idea who Mindy Marvel was. It was difficult for her to shop like this in Angel Falls, but here the people don't give her a second look.
Her excitement was tempered very quickly when she saw Blockhead. It had been few years since her last run in with the big brawler whose name was partially inspired by his super strength and concrete exterior...and partially because of his below average intelligence. He was charging down the street after stealing two conta
Alternities: God Forgives, He Doesn't!
The Black Spider: God Forgives, He Doesn't
Barret Row Inn
Friday January 1867
Mason Caligari couldn't remember what happened, all he recollected was drinking at the bar of the 'Widening Gyre'... chatting with that stranger... that oddly familiar stranger and then... darkness. Groggy, and sporting a major headache, he tried to make sense of his surroundings.
"Oh lord... where am I?" he yawned as he gingerly rolled onto his side, only to find himself practically face-first in a wall of porcelain white. Panic and shock set in, forcing the man to jolt backwards. Mason's head quickly collided with the cold, ceramic surface of the adjacent 'wall'. Confusion then followed as he tried to get up, to get out of wherever he was currently at. It was then that Caligari realized his range of movement was quite limited, due in part to the thick ropes and chains that wrapped around his body.
"Comfortable?" came a voic
Xenobionta- The rulesThe following names can be used interchangeably: Xenobionta, Xenobionta user, Lonely Walker
1- Each Lonely Walker carry genes from all the animals in a group, ranging from a family( f.e. Felidae, the cats) to a phylum (f.e Mollusca, the moluscs).
2- Those animals can't be extinct (because the virus can only collect DNA from living animals). However, if an extant animal is a direct relative to an extinct group, the Xenobionta bearer can try to replicate their characters.
3- The animals can be from other imaginary populated planets, but the host must be a native intelligent species.
4- The maximum size allowed in a transformation is the one of the biggest species included. If the animals are smaller than a human the maximum is his base size.
5- The matter excess in transformation comes from a reverse energy-matter conversion powered by unknown cosmic radiations.
6- The Xenobionta with more simple development types have more plasticity than the most complex. For example, invertebrate-base
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