You know what, I’m getting really tired of this, I thought to myself as I pulled out another blanket from the co-pilot’s storage locker.
Tag: Short Stories
First Class
A young man with unreachable dreams may be closer than he thinks.
Just Another Day in the Corps
“Red alert! All staff report to their posts. All staff - …“ came an unfamiliar wounded voice over the base’s intercom system before disappearing into static. As gunfire barked somewhere close by, echoed by the concrete and metal plating that made up the walls of the underground base, Ben raised his rifle and instinctively started …
Act 1 – Fall, Chapter 6
Like Varek had planned, his airborne Doom and Night Scythes had been deployed first, their crescent moon shaped hulls screaming through the skies to take out the bigger guns and any ork air resistance before they could react. Then Ümabar and his host of warriors had materialised out the teleporters mounted to the underside of …
Act 1 – Fall, Chapter 1
He had been a great man once, before the ruin and betrayal of their race Lord Ümabar thought to himself in a momentary passing of clarity…They were getting fewer and fewer; those moments where he felt alive, where his imagination would run free and his memory could come flooding back to him. Although Ümabar couldn’t …
Justice – A Megarél Tale, Chapter 10
It wasn’t the ideal place to take an arrow out of ones leg but it would have to do, Krysten’s options were limited now she was on her own. With a hot iron poker in one hand and the shaft of the arrow in the other, she pulled. The next 5 minutes or so were …
Justice – A Megarél Tale, Chapter 9
Now he was in a mess. Bran the stupid that’s what they’d call him – no! Bran the guilty and executed, if they remembered him at all… He hoped the women had forgotten about him. Marching in formation back to the barracks it felt like everyone was staring at him, questioning him and accusing him …
Justice – A Megarél Tale, Chapter 7
Having retired to his chambers for the evening Salvo started to take off the heavily armoured uniform that most men would struggle to move in, let alone fight. His living quarters were small and simple as was normal for those of The Watch. Living underneath Megarél, the room was carved out of the hard stone …
Justice – A Megarél Tale, Chapter 5
Struggling to get to grips with the darting curved blade that the half elven red head wielded like a hardened veteran, Salvo found himself almost relieved when a blinding flash of white light filled the room. Hoping the half elf was also under similar visual difficulties, Salvo took a few steps back and lowered his …
Justice – A Megarél Tale, Chapter 4
She knew it wasn’t going well when Krysten saw Talégon rounding up the stairs after her with a blistering pace. “James and Astël are dead, the exit’s full of citadel guard and I can’t find another way out except...” Talégon questioned “Except what!?!” Krysten replied “Unless you fancy trying to jump to the next rooftop?” …
Sorry We're Closed 