I thought that being stranded on a boat with a dagger stuck in my stomach was the worst it could get. The boat tipping over and tossing me into the freezing water was simply expediting the inevitable.
Tag: Tribble Month
[Sept21] Tribble Month 1: Dead on the Boat
Air filled my lungs when it should not have. My hands went to my stomach despite the paralyzed left arm.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 30: Farewell
She could do nothing. Even the best healers in the whole world could do nothing to save him even if they were right there beside her.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 29: Almost Overwhelming
The power of the fire was almost overwhelming when Veriwia first started to learn to use it.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 28: Holograms Everywhere
Holograms are everywhere.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 27: Stiffing Clients
The second-worst thing about hunting beasts are stiffing clients.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 26: United
As a historian, I know for certain that the humanity of old times would have gone extinct, had the Fiirddokha attacked Earth during their time.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 25: They turned against us
I suppose they were the ones who died out second — the first ones being those whose lives revolved around mechs — when the mechs turned their self-defense weaponry towards us without a warning.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 24: Got to Get out
Meredith and Connor both ran, praying to whatever divine powers there may be for enough strength and luck to get out of the city.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 23: Failed Scouting
The scouts were already back. Or more like some of them were.
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