Adult Conversations
Lix was not one for distrust, not for her close friends at least. The Kux'lar was simply an individual with an innate faith in her entrenched confidants, willing to bank on her convictions and stand by her decisions. Yet one could only ignore so many...
Kitsuria Chronicles - Chapter 2: Second Thoughts
Yuki, Electra, and Pyra stood around a table, examining a map that was laid out on it. It showed several regions of the land, some of which were marked in red, designating areas attacked by Flare. Pyro walked to the table from another room, carrying a...
The Truth in Lies
"That's… home?" Lix shook her head, eyes brimming with confusion, as she looked between Jack and the distant frozen planet. Pieces began to click into place… Jack's armor, his skills in command and combat, his strange bouts of temper… his gear… That...
Decommissioned Dormancy
Gentle creaks and dulcet groans lulled Lix from slumber like the scent of a freshly cooked breakfast, the thin blankets of Jack's cot twisting about her naked body like a cocoon of comfort as the aforementioned mechanic sat silently by her still side....
Twisted Space
One would think that, being a racer, Lix would find the crawling line of awaiting ships towards the Twister an exercise in tortuous patience. In reality, the Kux'lar pilot didn't mind the mind-numbing pace one bit, welcomed it even. It gave her ample...
Isi’s Story - Entry One
After a few minutes, and a few flirtations with nodding off, the train came to a stop inside the veryx station. isi picked up herself and shuffled out into the station by herself, pausing to stretching out and rub at her ears.
Friends In Low Places
Jack hadn't expected Mo'Ona to even know of the Last Stop Staryard, the place was either a mythical legend to those that had either heard tales of the deadly repository or an off-limits deathtrap to those that knew the truth. However, he found himself...
Racer's Heart, Racer's Pride
Opulence was something of a rarity beyond the reaches of the megacorporate dominated systems near Sol. There, where Council and conglomerate money shone as bright as the stars themselves, did Roarks flow like wine into the visual affluence of those...
The Vents
Lix wasn't a stranger to violence per say, however her experience in the realm of death and injury was indirect. A flaming explosion after a collision or slamming her vessel into an asteroid, something born by accident or failure of skill at the flight...
Convoy
Fire was something of a scared entity to humanity, less of a form of energy and more of a symbol. Other species didn't quite understand it, but historians chalked it up fire being the initial steppingstone in humanity's technological growth. From those...
Mad Jack
Asteroid Racers were no strangers to chaos, to the mind-numbing tumult of death and destruction dealt at the precipitancy of lightspeed. Such was the nature of the game, their daring race through rings of stone and against each other's grit and hopes....
Hoodrat Shit
Lix had thought that planning for a heist into a gang infested hanger would be exciting, like in the movies! Low lights and cigar smoke, hard liquor poured over rocks while rough and tumble men, one being her sexy mechanic, leaned over a table and...