Wasteland Survivor – The hammer - ch31

"Are they in position?" I snarled at the male, causing him to cower back delightfully. He bowed low, scraping his forehead on the ground, "Yes High Priestess, all the vermin we could gather are in position, ready to strike." He...

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Nanowrimo: Flexible Survival 1/30

There are worse places in the wastelands to be. the rats lived up to their name. they were usually thin, though height varied wildly from short to very tall. they were covered in fur, often black, sometimes brown, sometimes white.

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The World We Live In Character Reference - Narati Vasra

Fortunately for him, he was not immediately sold into slavery, but was kept in a prison cell, where he easily escaped by picking the lock and ran into the wasteland dead at night.

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Wasteland Survivor - Growing - ch11

Well, after I promised Fox I would keep writing her in AND that she would get a little bit more limelight she returned my mouse and let me use my computer again. As always, vote and comment if you can, the story keeps flowing but stars and a chat are...

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Wasteland Survivor – Wild - ch13

Yeah, Fox has some good parts in this one again, don't fear, she will not be fading from this story any time soon. As some will have noticed, this story is about Crystal, its about her growing as a person and about the people around her doing the...

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Chapter Three - Hope's Spring

While we have had peaceful relations with the eastlanders from quite some time, dealing with the wastelanders has always required more care.

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Under the Shifting Wastelands

Prologue Athena checked the chronometer at the bottom of her visor for the tenth time since her disembarkation from the dropship thirty minutes ago. It read 0535. "He's late." She whispered silently to herself to convey her annoyance. Her...

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Paradise City

At first, it was just a single caravan or two, every month or so, inexplicably moving through the wasteland - crossing into it from one of the neighboring regions, and coming out the other side largely unscathed, at least in most cases.

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Wasteland Survivor – And Back Again - ch8

This was going to be a shorter "getting ready for the fight", but then a new angle to the story leapt out and I couldn't NOT follow it, you will see anyway. And a huge thanks for over 1k story views. Will try and do the next one tomorrow as a reward...

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Wasteland Survivor – The calm - ch32

She wasn't natural, she most certainly wasn't a fox, she was a demon. The way she taught me to move, to hold to punch, moves that could never be used in a spar fight, they could only be used to kill. She told me to use them all on her, to come...

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The Lion King Old Stoires of the Past 5

"...to the wastelands," "but the wastelands isn't a good home," ubazai rolled her eyes and sighed, not out of annoyance but out of knowing the reality that her home isn't the best place, "tell me about."

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Wasteland Saviour - The Becoming - ch4

Finally agreed on the list, just as Fox had written it, we made to leave only to be stopped by an old man wearing some kind of toga. Fox laughed and stepped forward, gripping forearms with him while my mouth gaped a little, "He... he is not......

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