《Wake up and Run》Welcome to Angaria 2
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She is still a child. I am curious as to why they brought her here and her brother, he may appear to be tough, he is still a young boy. What do you think?
asked one of the white roped men who were starting in line in a row, the one next to him in a very low voice, like a whisper.
Without looking at him, he answered the question with a question. What do you think? And I kept looking at the young boy and girl who are unconscious in a tube surrounded by other men who look like them, in what seems to be a laboratory with a lot of different machines.
There are more than 20 men wearing the same long white rope gear ware in the room some of them working in some type of machine and some are observing without doing any thing.
Again he asked despite the fact that he had
not received an answer to his initial question, is it really necessary to suppurate them? This time irritated by his colleagues questions he looked at at him and said that is the whole point of what we are doing or did you forgot why we are doing this to begin with?.
Shaking his head as if he was not convinced by his colleagues response he continued stare at two tubes containing the two children in it until they both vanished.
And in their place, a man and a woman
appeared just a few seconds after the two kids disappeared. At that moment, the ones who were watching started to move toward the newcomers. The female went to undress the female and the male went towards the man and started doing the same.
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Wake up, wake up... The voice kept becoming louder and louder when he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a little girl sitting beside him, shaking him in a blue dress with a red ribbon dangling from her blonde hair.
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Before asking her any questions, when she saw that he had opened his eyes, she grabbed him and said, "Let's run." At the end of her sentence, he heard a huge loud roar coming from behind him.
Without thinking, he grabbed the young girl's hand and began running.
Almost dragging the little girl behind him who was unable to keep up with him while running, eventually the girl was at her limit and yelled, "I can't run any longer, please let go of my hand, you are hurting me."
At that point, he regained control of himself and came to a halt, letting go of the little girl's arm and trying to take a breath and calm down his racing heart beat. Looking back at the little girl, he began asking many questions at once, "Who are you?" and "Where are we?" as he returned his gaze to the tiny girl.
What was the source of that ruckus?.
At that moment, they heard the same roar coming from behind them, as well as another similar roar coming from their left side.
Terrified by the roars of the creatures, the little girl clutched the man tightly, her entire body shaking with fear.
He paused for a fraction of a second before continuing forward or turning right, and he kept running straight forward, wondering what the hell was going on and what this strange place he was in. All of his attention was focused on getting out of this jungle and avoiding this unknown danger he was feeling. There were no other thoughts in his mind except surviving this situation. He ran as fast as he could, in a way he had never done in his life.
In a situation like this, no one is able to think calmly and process anything. The adrenaline pumping through his body took control of his mental and physical body and kept bushing him to just run.
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Raco sat on a wide branch on top of a gigantic tree, his hands behind his head and his legs stacked on top of each other, his eyes closed. Anyone who sees him in that manner will assume immediately that he is someone who is relaxing after a heavy meal, but the fact is that he is the guard assigned for duty today for the village.
What a tedious job. He thought there was an electronic barrier around the village that wouldn't let any living thing to pass, so what did these old people say? They say it's an honor. They say..where is the honor in guiding an impenetrable barrier?.
Hearing the sound of running footsteps disturbed his thoughts with his enhanced hearing and vision gear made as a helmet, which is part of the village guards' gear. Analyzing, he said immediately, analyzing... he heard back from the computer chip impeded in his helmet, a man carrying a little girl is running towards your direction.
The distance is (One thousand seven hundred and thirty six meters) meters.
He is being pursued by two Fangag's beasts, one from behind them and one from their right.The time they will catch up with them is 2 minutes. Immediate action is required.
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Epic Of The Demonic Sage
Lucius was a man born to a pair of lowly servants that worked for the Great Demon worshiping Barrom clan. Growing up in the harsh conditions of the Barrom clan where magic and power reigned supreme, he weathered though humiliation and schemes. Knowing that he wanted to be the oppressor than the oppressed, he began his conquest. Not averse to betraying or scheming, Lucius made use of his allies as mere pawns to be sacrificed.
8 350The Court of Souls?
What do we talk about tonight?~“How about a story?”~Fine by me. Which story? Hopefully a good one.~“There was once a lonely child in a world filled with myths, gods and demons. Only power counted there and the weak were worse than cattle. A world where survival of the fittest ruled.”~Was it strong then?~“No, but the child had a power. One that made him stand between light and darkness. Nothing could escape him, so he was shunned by his people.”~ What did he do? Did he fight his fate? Did he hide his power? What was it?~“Oh, he fought. He fought a lot. And no thing could escape his power. It was something that everyone had to live with.”~So he became a hero and changed the world?~»…”~Tell me.~“Nooo, that’s not how the story goes. This isn’t a story of a noble man, doing good amidst a sea of monsters. This is a story of a demon who was… kinder than the rest.”~A kind demon? How boring.~“I think it would be better if I tell the story, so you can judge for yourself.”~So tell the story!
8 535A Merchants Tale
Legends rise. Country’s fall. Empires wage war. But what supports these great powers, allowing them to function as a single organism. Is it the common man, Farmers and Millers forming the backbone of the land? The Soldiers and Guards keeping public order? The Wives and Widows supporting from the side-lines? The Nobles from their seats of power? Or the elusive Sorcerers who wield power untold? And what maggots crawl in this great creature, all trying to get a piece of its slowly decaying flesh. The gangs of the Underworld hidden in the shadows? The Bandits and Deserters hiding at the edges, ready to pounce on any weakness? Witches and Warlocks working their dark art? Or other Nations clawing at their neighbour’s, salivating over the riches they stand to gain from another’s demise. There is one group that belongs to neither group. They thrive on others misfortune and bring with them salvation and destruction in equal measure. They can raise a kingdom up or tear it down screaming and kicking. These are the merchants, the lifeblood of kingdoms, because what is the one thing above all else men crave. Is it Love? Power? Destruction? All these things can be acquired with one simple thing. Wealth. Wealth is the true power behind the world. Wealth can buy army’s, strangle kingdoms, and turn even the most devout man from his faith. Merchants come in many forms, shapes and sized, some gaudy, bleeding the people for all their worth, some tricky, preferring to make contracts and debts to trap men. And some desperate, doing all they can to sell even the most worthless of junk. This is a story of one merchant who goes against all a merchant stands for. He works not for profit but for some unseen goal, a prophesy aeons old. He comes and goes like a ghost, bringing with him hope and victory. All pray for his arrival to spare them from despair. But what about when he doesn’t show? What about the people he doesn’t save? For this man is no angel, no saint sent to save the masses. His goal was never to deliver hope. It merely isn’t time for their destruction yet. For nothing is eternal. And all things must end. But what comes after? Quick disclaimer in response to the review I got, this is my first story and somewhat of an experiment for me, hopefully my writing will get better the more I practice. Thanks for any helpful advice :)
8 65AROUND THE WORLD IN 80 DAYS (Completed)
Around the World in Eighty Days (French: Le tour du monde en quatre-vingts jours) is a classic adventure novel by the French writer Jules Verne, published in 1873. In the story, Phileas Fogg of London and his newly employed French valet Passepartout attempt to circumnavigate the world in 80 days on a £20,000 wager (the approximate equivalent of £2 million in 2016) set by his friends at the Reform Club. It is one of Verne's most acclaimed works.
8 153The linstead story
Jay and Erin have feelings for each other will they start a relationship? if they do will they tell Voight or go behind his back?
8 139Burn The World (Sapnap x Reader) (Under Editing)
Y/N swore that she would never be involved with Sapnap. He had broken her heart and she wasn't about to let it happen again. Sapnap had promised himself that he was done with her for good...that was until they met in battle.#1 in lmanberg in February 2022#2 in sapnap in July 2022#5 in minecraftyoutubers in January 2022#1 in sapnapxreader in February 2022#1 in fanfiction in November 2022(None of the characters belong to me and all credit goes to Dream, Sapnap and the SMP)
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