The Start of the End of the world
They were hailed as saviors, and were made honorary elders. in those days, though, the elders were wise and kind eevees, and were an intergral part of daily life, unlike the elders from mine and sam's time~_ "that sounds like a great idea!"
Now you're thinking with portals Prologue
Both sides cowered as a hail of arrows appeared from the one he had fired. suddenly, george saw him; the shadow man. he smiled at george from across the battlefield. "why you smiling, bastard? we win this one!" george shouted.
self realization
"sorry you're strong" he apologized "beep beep" "computer; play incoming hail" i stated in a commanding irritated voice. -unease- "university of a. u.f captain of alpha zen, what has you adrift so close to shipping lanes?"
The Dying Stars
Now, from where do you hail, young creature?" "neptune, your... beastliness?" she smiled. the dragon chuckled, his laughter echoing through the square. "ah, yes. nep-tu-uhne. it sounds like a grand place, like the cities out of the old days.
Alison Everett Bio
^w^ name: alison everett age: 24 gender: female species: tiger origin: aeliria, soleynus alpha occupation: mechanical engineer bio: alison everett is a young, head-strong tigress hailing from the technological haven of aeliria, a towering city located
A Dream Chp: 2 The First Day
hails, a raccoon with red fur and brown stripes. flynn a fox with red fur and chay vixen with brown fur and black spots. we just talked for the rest of the recess and the day started to finish up without anything interesting happening.
Krystal and Chase: Evacuation P2
And it's not responding to any hailing frequency so far." "show me." the jaguar said. on a huge viewing monitor in the front of the room appeared a giant black vessel.
Feet First
He gaped for a moment then answered while isolating the frequency the humans hailed them on. "affirmative, but... we don't see you. where-...?"
Xavier's new hope part 11
He flew through the clouds as rain and hail beat at his face. thunder just shoooting past him as he snarled and sudenly bursted out through the clouds to the clear night sky.
Digital, No?- The Rising
"hail and welcome friend," he gave a bow, "from we who return from the digital realm." seth had a thing for dramatics and theater. he was the fun loving goofball type, with just a hint of madness.
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, part 19.
The car pulls away amidst a hail of bullets, after a few seconds, and some fancy driving, we lose the furs in black. as planned, we now head to 87's final resting place, the disused warehouse, just outside of london.
Poetry of Power
hail the angel... i am not the angel! of darkness... my power grows. his light is here... i have light! how can it be... and i am dark. two evils coexist... i am the angel. together in chaotic harmony... but i am not the dark one.