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Unwanted Bonds - 11
Raphael screamed and screamed and screamed...
He screamed, thrashed and all Leonardo could do was hold on to him, try to protect him from hurting himself in his fit. With every scream, the younger arched painfully against him, every single muscle taut and seizing.
Leonardo just held him close, sobbing in both relief and fear when Raphael's body finally gave in. He caught him when he collapsed, cushioning his fall when they both dropped to the floor.
And yet, Raphael didn't - couldn't – stop screaming, grinding his throat raw until his voice, too, gave up, reduced to little more than grating wheezes.
Then, finally, thankfully, even those tampered off to silence, until Raphael just laid bonelessly in his older sibling's arms, awkwardly catching his breath, his entire body quaking with exhaustion.
Only then, Leonardo dared to open his eyes again, blinking against the blurry wetness in them.
Raphael's own eyes were open, half-lidded and staring blankly at nothing, eyes lost in the sh
Neko Mother - Chapter 10 - TG, TFChapter 10
I couldn't believe it had been four years since I had been back to this place. Even with the apprehension that I was feeling I couldn't help but get nostalgic. Some would say that it was a small town, nothing special, but to me it was a place that I thought I would never see again. As I stood on the hill above my hometown, I recognized all the familiar sights from my childhood: the school I dreaded going to everyday; the arcade that would eat up my allowance; even the park we hung out in when we were too broke to do anything else. Each of them, even in their state of disrepair, brought back memories of time that I had lived in safety and ignorance.
Looking out over the town, I released the breath that I had been holding. This was going to be harder than I thought. Mia grabbed my hand reminding me that she was still there. I looked at her and could tell from the expression she held that she was worried for me. I sighed and gave her a nod to show that I was alright. She
STC: Bangkok Down: Chapter 5
Open Space, SS Calypso
January 5, 2269
One of the advantages of having an older class of ship like Calypso, at least as far as Cera was concerned, was that it had an actual galley adjacent to the mess hall in addition to the food dispenser slots. Which meant that you could cook a real meal made from real ingredients, instead of eating reprocessed whatever all the time.
“So what exactly is this?” Nessa asked curiously as her lover set a plate in front of her. It looked like short, oddly-shaped worms covered in thick blood.
“This is called rotini,” Cera explained happily. “It’s a type of pasta. Pasta is made from wheat. The sauce is meat and tomato.”
Nessa gave the steaming plate a sniff. “This is Earther food?”
“Italian, to be exact. Go on, try it.”
As Nessa picked up the spoon Cera had provided, the door to the mess
Outlawed: part 4
First there was nothing but darkness. Then slowly, bit by bit, something crawled into Rover's mind. It was sweaty, throbbing an vaguely resembled consciousness. The first thought that actually punctuated his foggy mind was the realization that his head was going supernova, exploding outward with a violent eruption of heat and then collapsing in on itself, puctuating space and time with the suction of a black hole and repeating itself with each beat of his heart. That or the Rhythonians were playing their planetary war drums on his temples.
The next thing he became aware of was that he was lying face down in a powdery dust that seemed to be in the midst of a full scale invasion of his lungs. He let out a half-hearted cough that simply blew the dust into a little cloud that hovered around his face and clinging to the droplets of perspiration trickling down his forehead. Tarnation, it was
The Girl Who Chases The Wind ENDING with EpilogueThe Girl Who Chases the Wind
Chapter 4 – The Future (END)
Despite the alarm, I could still hear Ada in my ear above the din telling me, “Stay with him.”
I jumped up as Feldon did and matched his alarm in my expression. I tried to ask questions but he waved me off with a hand, saying, “Probably nothing.” His expression said something different. He looked rattled.
I persisted but he wasn’t listening. Following him soon became impossible as he closed the door to his office, sealing me inside. I banged and yelled through the wood, met only with his muffled words, “Stay here” and nothing more.
Hitting with both fists, I slumped and turned away. Ada explained, “Good. We knew he’d do that. Worth trying to follow him but this is better.”
I tried to form the words only in my head for Ada but it came out as an idle mutter, “What’s going on?”
Edgar took the opportunity to explain, “It’s t
Trucks Gone Wild- Apollo“Apollo, this is Network.” The disembodied voice was cool, professional, detached. “I need you to drop what you’re doing and get over to the 43 just south of Tanner Pharmaceuticals and intercept an unmanned runaway truck. You’ll need to disable it by removing the fusebox from under the dash.”
Luke had never met Network in person, but the invisible operator had helped him out several times with timely intelligence. If she was asking for a favor, well, she had more than earned it.
“Pardon me,” Luke said, interrupting, raising his voice so he could be heard over the three men and the young woman who were yelling at him in rapid-fire Spanish. He was beginning to understand why police weren’t fond of domestic disturbances.
He waited a moment longer, then let his aura flare with a burst of blinding light. A sound not unlike a thunderclap accompanied his outburst. “Calm down!” he barked
Trucks Gone Wild- Magnum Opus“Moe, come here- I want you to see something!” the prof called. I had been trying on a new pair of gold lamé stockings- made with real gold, I guessed, given how much they were supposed to cost- and I padded over to his workstation. He had an incredibly dorky set of headphones on- the kind that glow in the dark and make you look like a singer in one of those weird bands from the eighties. Juxtaposed with his traditional lab coat, wire-frame spectacles, and wispy goatee, the effect was stunningly nerdy.
“What’s up, doc?” I drawled as I leaned over him, cheerfully giving him a full-on sideboob.
He scooted over a little in his chair, trying without much success to put a little room between us. “I just intercepted a strange transmission. It seems something has taken control of a number of trucks and is causing them all to drive south through the city. Further, each of these trucks appears to be taking control of o
Trucks Gone Wild- Pyrite“Damn it, Pyrite, you self-centered, narcissistic, egomaniacal, pig-headed jerk! Take a break between sets- I’ve got something important for you to do!”
Network’s irate yelling was almost lost in the screaming of the guitars and the pounding of the bass. Evin rolled his eyes and signaled Leon. The drummer nodded and launched into the solo that marked the bridge to the end of the song. His backup guitar and the bassist covered their surprise with nary a missed note. Leah segued through the bridge and into the final chorus. She turned her back on the crowd just long enough to glare at Evin and he shrugged apologetically before she turned back to the audience with a blinding smile.
“Give us a few minutes to catch our breath, folks- we’ll be back with one more round before last call, I promise!” she hollered to the rowdy fans and they sent up a roar of approval. Evin was already halfway to the stage door wh
Werehog Story 21Just as Shadow had said, the Commander came to visit the heroes the next morning in Tails' hospital room. "I am sure this has to come at such a sombre note."
"So what is this meeting for?" Knuckles asked, leaning back on the couch provided.
"I sure you know why well enough. Your friend, Sonic." The group glances at various directions without immediately speaking a word.
"It's not his fault, Mister Commander." Cream spoke first.
"From what Shadow has told me, I understand it's not, but he's losing control."
"That is right." The blank hedgehog replied.
"G.U.N wants to offer our assistance in getting him contained-"
"So you can imprison him like last time or maybe add some experimenting too?" Knuckles shot back.
"No, we want help your effort in curing him."
"What?!?" Everyone barked in unison, surprised at the Commander's statement.
The man nodded. "G.U.N is concerned that he may cause more harm, but I also want to repay the hedgehog for all the things he's done for our world and hi
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