A short battle of magic

He rolled around until the flames were put out, and rose with a growl, his white robe marred by soot stains and two large holes on the front.

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Indigo Nights- Prologue: Cold

The soldiers of a silent war glare at one another, struggling to find who they once knew in the marred and battered faces before them.

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Identity: Chapter Fifty-Three

A vision of brett's handsome black and white face marred by an ugly snarl, fangs bared, eyes glaring hatred. "run away, fag" he had snarled. "before i make you wish you had." "he meant to kill only me" he muttered. "ben and jerry helped.

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Shinai & Rajiv

He used to be a follower of mars, but he's renounced him since his partner was drafted and killed on the battlefield and his peers rejected him as weak for caring.

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Consortium 1-2: Chekov's Gun Chapter 6

She was still somewhat bitter about what happened on mars and didn't think all of the races really deserved to have all the information about coreward positions.

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Oh Holy Night... Part I

Pale flesh was exposed to the cold, damp darkness of the basement, marred by the scars of wars long past and battles strongly remembered.

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From the desk of the General. Mission 2.

Whichever dragon it was who came up with the bright idea of making a company that would use interstellar travel as a profitable scheme, creating reliable fast public transport a bit like the london underground but for mars and oberon 6, probably never dreamed

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Ioborne: Chapter Seven and Epilogue

Io was more inhabitable than luna and mars combine. lush hanging gardens. underwater forests. even the sulfur smell was gone. nine months after gunner's men touchdown onto io, engen corporation came to claim io.

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A brush with perfection

The wolf found himself lost in thought, trying to imagine how some beast could dare mar the perfection in front of him, but a cloud's passing in front of the sun shook him from his reverie as it interrupted the gods' rays shining upon his subject's

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A Jump To The Left

Ah, but mars had a lower gravity and was rather cool by terrestrial desert standards. so, he panted, chest heaving, feeling the pull of gravity at his body, sending his heart thumping in his chest.

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