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Satellite: Part OneA satellite. A massive satellite, of metal and glass, and covered with huge winglike branches that held solar panels, generating energy for the ancient, metallic behemoth. In shape, it was like a serpent, or a spine, long and curving, broken into compartments, like vertebrae. Were it not in space, it would likely by now be rusted and crumbling from age. However, in this vacuum of space, there was no rust, no imperfections in the aging metals, and there would likely never be any, despite the massive age of the former military installation. Of course, today, the former glorious station was nothing more than a history museum, and the most importSatellite: Part One
by ~AgentJonas
The Epic: Vol. 2The boy stood still, in a dark room, his face not even visible, nor the rest of his body. In fact, the only things visible were his twisted, white smile, and his eery red eyes, as he waited for his latest training session to begin.The Epic: Vol. 2
Suddenly, bright light engulfed the room, and the boy's new physique, much channged since his first encounter with Dios, was shown. His thin body had become toned and athletic beyond compare. Not overtly muscular, but surely no one could view him as physically weak. He had grown to a rather impressive five feet, five inches tall, and had recently passed his tenth birthday, although he lacked
by ~AgentJonas
Intro To An Untitled StoryA man was running through the halls of what was a massive castle; a fortress. His eyes were burning with determination, an air of fearlessness about him. Though it was evident that he was planning a fight, he wore no armor. Only simple black clothing, and a sheath, in which lay a large longsword that he had used for years now. In appearance, the man seemed to be in his late twenties, but was young looking for his age, his hair short, so as not to get in his way, and nearly jet black. His skin was light, but battle scarred, including one scar that marked down the left side of his face, narrowly missing his eye. This, had been given to him by tIntro To An Untitled Story
by ~AgentJonas
The Epic: Vol. 1The two shadowed figures stood still, looking calmly down on the area below, from the high, jagged cliff that they were perched upon. In physical appearance, the two seemed almost opposite of eachother. The one on the left was male, and was extremely tall, standing almost eight feet. He was eerily thin and bony, however it seemed as if there was an aura of strength about him, as if he were far stronger than his appearance would show. He had extremely light skin, which almost glowed in the darkness around the two of them, almost the color of the cold, harsh snow of a blizzard. Much of his figure was hidden by an old, tattered cloak, that wentThe Epic: Vol. 1
by ~AgentJonas
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Erik Lennon: The Rich ManIt was late at night in the middle of England. After midnight, when most everyone had fallen to the blissful state of unconscioussness and percieved safety that was called slumber. However, this was not the case for one man, in a small circular room, the top floor of a building known as "Lennon Jewelers". There, a young man, no older than eighteen, though he appeared approximately twelve based on size, sat at a desk, a modified monocle on one eye, magnifying the image of the ring that he was working on. It was a brilliant work of fine silver, a brilliant, gleaming emerald set ever so softly into the metal, like a lush, forested islErik Lennon: The Rich Man
by ~Throughtheskies
Kildora's Chamber: IKildora's Chamber was a beautiful estate; A large field, filled with knee-high grass and wildflowers, and the occasional decorative tree, perfectly adorned with a mansion in the center, safeguarding her champions. The wind was blowing gently on the brightly-lit area; it was hard to imagine that war-hungry beasts and battle-hardened warriors would remain here.Kildora's Chamber: I
"Ahh, something sweet is in the air," Dreen stated in a calm state of mind. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air, the smell of roses and daisies gliding through the air. He let out a very peaceful sigh, and opened his eyes again. "Such luxuries for winning an easy battle,"
by ~LaserPenz
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Kirk: So what type of combat training do you have?
Sulu: Fencing.
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Bones: Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence.
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Kirk: So what type of combat training do you have?
Sulu: Fencing.
~*~
Bones: Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence.
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