after many technical difficulties and some etcetera, a new title is finally posted. isn't it adorable? apologies for the delay. we'd offer a refund, but we haven't received any of your checks yet, so...
Helena stood with her feet planted, her hands pointing her gun at a mealy-faced inhuman creature. She could see rows of sharp teeth bared at her from entirely too close, but what could she do? At least it was sentient, capable of understanding and communicate. And it had things to say about who she was standing over to protect
( ... )
It wasn't time yet. Jack tried to hide his frustration as the men - really boys, most of them - surged down the hill. Short sighted. He'd stalled for as long as he could, but orders were orders. Their orders were to gain access to the squat, unassuming concrete building and destroy the contents.
The contents. Bullshit. Arrogance. Of course they couldn't see it, were hopped up on visions of glory and solidarity and the ideals of old men. But Jack saw. He slipped into the mindless crowd and ran on.
"Tell it again, Gran-pere! Then what did you do?" Jack smiled at the bright-eyed little boy, aware that he was sanitizing his memories for the youngster. Things were different now.
Jack pushed the button with a clench of his teeth and hummed, "We're coming." He hoped it was enough. Just another few minutes and nobody on either side would have had to die
( ... )
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The contents. Bullshit. Arrogance. Of course they couldn't see it, were hopped up on visions of glory and solidarity and the ideals of old men. But Jack saw. He slipped into the mindless crowd and ran on.
"Tell it again, Gran-pere! Then what did you do?" Jack smiled at the bright-eyed little boy, aware that he was sanitizing his memories for the youngster. Things were different now.
Jack pushed the button with a clench of his teeth and hummed, "We're coming." He hoped it was enough. Just another few minutes and nobody on either side would have had to die ( ... )
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