Of course he hadn't paid attention enough to notice Bakura steal anything at first, when he just took it out and started eating that made it pretty blunt. He didn't say anything about it, but Havoc made sure to check his pockets to make sure his shiny silver watch was still where he remembered it ( Read more... )

There are always moments of disorientation when one wakes up from a near-catatonic sleep. The only thing that matters in that time is the solid thing beneath the body and the fragmented images slowly being overridden by pain. Pain brought things into focus, like the images that were just light playing across his eyelids ( Read more... )

One wouldn’t call it the front lines, since you didn’t have to feel so bad about taking down something that wasn’t human. After a while dug into some trenches, he’d even started a tally of how many of the misshapen things he had taken down. It had been a battlefield regardless of the small attempts at making it into something else: soldiers were ( Read more... )