Hurricane Kim Chapter 14
_ _ _ she gave a quick translation of what she had said, completely at odds to the nonsense the onscreen translator had put out.
Stories (Kill. Survive. Die) - Prologue [WiP]
The military didn't exactly abandon their nation, they instead, destroyed themselves from the inside out, pointed-fingers eventually turned to pointed guns, which soon translated to rage-filled blood buckets filled to the brim of their supposed comrades until
The Jackal and the Rabbit: A Love Story
_(this is a translation of a story i did for my fourth year spanish class)_ silencely, an anthroporphic jackal with black fur and blond hair watched the necropolis of la ciudad de chacales [the city of jackals].
Los Sabores De Un Viejo Hogar
I've got another poem like this that i wrote later and i might write more spanish poetry someday, with translation underneath.
Second Chances: Reconnecting
It was almost as if syrra had her arm around her shoulders and was leading her up into... whatever "upwards" might have translated to in her trance. _yeah, i feel you. but what do i...?
SW Second Chances PT 3 - Reconnecting by Kajex Surnahm
"short-range burst transmission, my r4 is translating now." "why would the ship have an astromech if it's automated?" the second voice mused. another pause. "hold your fire, everyone- we need answers."
Responsibility to Protect
We, are, unfortunately, going to be deaf until the universal translator can help." "and no matrix," may pointed out. the "translation matrix" wasn't a real thing so much an idea that, eventually, most starfaring cultures settled on.
Pool Day
It's all very 'la dame belle sans merci' which again flows nicely into the medievalist translation.
Chapter 7
These assholes will be good additions _if_ we get them to translate.] rika could help but smile.
2020 A.D. Part 1 [unfinished]
#11 of alte geschichte/old story fiction© shane translate and correction © arkoninu thumbnail © jugg4 i would be really happy to get feedback, but please keep in mind this is not the end version of this story.
Pokemon: returning champion: New Bark Town
"_you deserved that,"_ dunter translated psychicly as the pyroar in question yawned loudly and retreated into her pokeball. what? i'm a good guy. i let my mons come and go as they please. usually, i only carry pokeballs for ease of movement.
Mesozoic Park 2 (Part 12)
The indominus made a soft noise and the collar translated it "perfect. but what brings you back here?"