Lyra System Explained
[i]Welcome to Terrapedia: Our Galactic Alexandria Terrapedia Article selected: "Lyra System" Initiating...[/i] The Lyra System is a gravitationally bound planetary system approximately 30.24 light-years from the Sol System. Discovered by...
New Lease
The theme for the contest was "cyberpunk" which is next year's con theme, and the idea was that green mesa had to be mentioned in the course of the story. so here we go. new lease by pj wolfe air rushed into rey's nose, pure and untainted.
Coaxial (part 2)
**Coaxial** **By Arcane Reno** Darkness and cold enveloped me, somewhere between reality and nightmare. Was I dead? I was blind, deaf, dumb. My whole body trembled, and no force of will could make it stop. I couldn't die yet. I had too much left...
A Pocketful of Bombs
Never fucked his mother, that i just wasn't into stumpy, dopey, slack-jawed, gap-toothed, mullet-wearing, chardonnay-drinking, man-eating, crack-headed, disease-carrying prostitutes anyway when another guy, a thickly built snow leopard wearing an oddly cyberpunk-looking
dank sexy
here's the deal: you're a badass a real club creature and dancefloor master listlessly trawling the streets, strung out on neon and droga looking for action or maybe a little Shabu-Shabu a quick glance at your monitor and you flip a few...
Infiltration
I looked at myself in the mirror, snapping another lock of stray hair. The black strands fell into the sink to join their brothers in a pile. A crew cut was not something I particularly liked, but it was all part of the process and there was no room...
Conversion 3: In the Light of Day
Lawrence's fingers fumbled with the car visor as they turned the corner and the rising sun hit him right in the eyes. Pain shot through his face, his ears flicked back from the irritation. Even through the windshield and his fur, the fox morph could...
Origin of the FinalGamer 4 - The Net Tightens
The next day came with a warm smile for James in the form of reflective chrome, smiling his own warped reflection back at him from the depths of a nearby garage. His trusty motorbike of 6 years, which he slid his hand along gently, caressing the cool...
The Sound of Neon
To hear humans talk about it, there's nothing like the colors of neon. Red, purple, orange, yellow, green, blue--every damn color of the rainbow in a tube blazing out a light that can be seen on the darkest, rainiest, foggiest nights the city can...
Origin of the FinalGamer 2 - The Experiment
Amidst the darkened skyline of Chicago was one particularly looming building other than the Sears Tower. A singular straight-sided skyscraper so uniform in its presence, that it looming over all, despite not being the tallest building in the city....
Origin of the FinalGamer 3 - Two By Two
After trekking through various alleyways, relying half on his memory and half on his intuition, the raptor managed to reach an underground bar he was well acquainted with in Canaryville. A place down in a deep basement where the dregs of the streets...
Long-Distance Partnership
The Hive. A sprawling city where industrial citadels rose into the choking skies like metallic mountaintops. A place where there was no such thing as sunlight; only a watery glow filtered through haze and smog. Those fortunate enough to be owners or...