Juryokine: Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty One "This is called a dodger." Toke and Zashiel were back at the Massaro Quarry, standing at the bottom of the cylinder shaped hole they had made into their training area. It was two days after their misadventure at the Flashing...
Juryokine: Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Sixteen The next day, Toke woke up and immediately went to his window to check for a note. There wasn't one. A pit formed in his stomach, but he buried it with an indifferent shrug before getting dressed and stepping into the hallway. _I...
Juryokine: Chapter Twelve
Chapter Twelve A strange crackling filled the air as the spear came down, but it was immediately drowned out by an even louder crack as it split the ground beneath it open. Toke rolled and loosened gravity so that when he pushed up with his hands...
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Seven Toke could feel something cold and hard clamped around his body. He groaned softly as consciousness began to return to him, bringing a sharp, throbbing pain with it. It felt like his entire face had been hit by a wrecking ball,...
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Four
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yep, the update's a day early. I'm going out of town Saturday for a funeral, and I figured it'd be a good idea to put the chapter up now just in case I don't have time tomorrow. And so, without further ado... Chapter Thirty Four ...
Juryokine: Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fourteen Toke's alarm clock had barely begun to ring before his hand shot out, turning it off. He swung his legs out from over his bed and stood up, yawning as he stretched his arms and rolled his head, popping the kinks out of his...
Juryokine: Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Nineteen When Toke finally awoke, it was night time. He sat up, wincing as the hours spent lying on corn stalks took its toll, and saw Zashiel standing right where she had been before, chakrams still in hand. "What time is it?" he asked,...
Juryokine: Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Seventeen Toke crouched atop a building, a cool gust of wind tugging at his jacket as he faced the Capitol. His skin crawled as he knelt there, sure that, at any moment, Klevon was going to swoop down and slaughter him. The mission had just...
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty Toke clenched his fists so hard he was almost afraid he'd crush his battery, but that was the only way to make them stop trembling as he made his way up the stairs to the Capitol's door. The same carvings he'd seen a month ago were...
Life in the Apocalypse: Chapter 21
No arm meant no superpower control, but the soldier didn't even flinch. more than likely, it was because he or she was another mind-controlled ogd slave.
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty One
Chapter Thirty One There was a strange vibration in the air when Toke began to regain consciousness. The kind you can't really hear, but you feel deep in your bones. He groaned and forced his eyes open. He was in a tiny room, he realized, and his...
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Four "Take it easy, Toke," a familiar voice said as the young man began to drift back to consciousness. He was sure he knew that voice from somewhere, but it was warped by the aching throb in his head. With a groan, he opened his...