-
Hiya, everyone -- Recently we've been noticing there have been a few stories here and there that have been posted without content warnings. As a reminder, we ask that every work published in our Workshop contain content warnings, even if none apply (in which case, you can just mention that no content warnings apply). You can refer to a helpful guide on how to rate your stories here, but if you need any further assistance, please feel welcome to contact a Workshop staff member! We're here to help. Thank you all for helping us ensure our community is a safe and healthy one, and for your continued patronage in our Library and Workshop.
-
Hiya, everyone! If you'd love to recieve a story of your choice, or write one for another user, please consider taking a look at our recent Writers' Workshop event announcement! We're all really excited to see how this fun Winter-themed gift exchange we're running will go, but we need your help! Signups end on the 6th of October, so please don't wait too long -- check out the thread linked above for more information! We hope to see lots of familliar and new faces around for Eiscue's Exciting Exchange!
-
Our friends at Johto Times have concluded their massive Favorite Pokémon Poll and the final results are now up. Click here if you're interested in seeing if any of your favorites made it!
.::Earth: The Bionic Age -Start Up-::.
- Thread starter Presidian
- Start date
- Status
Presidian
cuter in person
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2009
- Messages
- 12,227
- Reaction score
- 0
- Thread starter
- #9
Alex quickly slipped in between them. "Ah...the kid. Let him be shot Alex, you have no choice," the man said. He held a gun to Lance's head. "These people must be destroyed." He pulled the trigger, but the bullet didn't hit Lance. Alex fell to the ground, his arm bleeding onto the floor. "Heh-heh, nice one Alex."
Darren drew a long breath, breathing in the fumes of his cigarette. He pulled it from his lips and rammed it against his leg, feeling the heat from the burning tip but not wincing even slightly. Darren always thought it was strange that he never even winced when a burning cigarette was placed against his skin while other people sometimes screamed in pain at it. He threw the cigarette butt behind him and turned to leave the alleyway.
When he was back in the street, he stretched and looked around. He saw a guy sitting in the street next to him, bandaging a wound on his arm. He appeared to have been shot. He walked over to him and knelt down.
"That looks nasty. What happened?" Darren asked him, the scent of nicotine wafting in the mans direction as he spoke.
When he was back in the street, he stretched and looked around. He saw a guy sitting in the street next to him, bandaging a wound on his arm. He appeared to have been shot. He walked over to him and knelt down.
"That looks nasty. What happened?" Darren asked him, the scent of nicotine wafting in the mans direction as he spoke.
Instrutilus
Me am stalking bug
- Joined
- Dec 5, 2009
- Messages
- 2,773
- Reaction score
- 151
A young woman walked amongst the streets, looking around the shops. She wasn't particularly interested in any of the merchandise, just browsing for anything that would catch her interest. While passing a dark alley, she was pulled into it by two large hands, one of which held a knife to her throat.
"Hey baby-doll, you an' I are gonna have some fun," he said with a cruel smile. The cruel smile dropped suddenly, when he looked down to see the woman's arm had become a larger version of the knife he had pressed up to her neck. He backed up to a wall, the woman having hit his lungs, and began to cough up blood before dying.
"That wasn't very fun," she merely stated, her arm returning to normal. The woman was a cyborg, designed for adaption, which involved the ability to adapt her opponent's weapons to make things equal. She then merely left the corpse in the alley, wiping off his blood and continued to browse.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
Elsewhere in the city, what appeared to be a armoured young man with calf-length hair walked amongst the crowds. He got strange looks from passers-by, but ignored them. He was looking for something, as proven by his stopping to stare at a building for a few moments before carrying on.
"Hey baby-doll, you an' I are gonna have some fun," he said with a cruel smile. The cruel smile dropped suddenly, when he looked down to see the woman's arm had become a larger version of the knife he had pressed up to her neck. He backed up to a wall, the woman having hit his lungs, and began to cough up blood before dying.
"That wasn't very fun," she merely stated, her arm returning to normal. The woman was a cyborg, designed for adaption, which involved the ability to adapt her opponent's weapons to make things equal. She then merely left the corpse in the alley, wiping off his blood and continued to browse.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
Elsewhere in the city, what appeared to be a armoured young man with calf-length hair walked amongst the crowds. He got strange looks from passers-by, but ignored them. He was looking for something, as proven by his stopping to stare at a building for a few moments before carrying on.
Last edited:
- Status