Week - 435
The Friend
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: The mirror snickered. You really can't, can you? Look at yourself. Mutants have been prettier. |
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Week - 440
Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part One
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: This is the first part of one of the foretellings of the Great Eyrie Sage of Shenkuu, Four Left Feet – currently held in prison at the displeasure of the Emperor – as recited by his scribe, One Pugilistic Mootix. |
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Week - 441
Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part Two
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: "I never said I was harmless." |
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Week - 442
Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part Three
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: "There's no way you could've been around a hundred years ago," he was saying. "There's no such thing as an immortal pet..." |
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Week - 469
Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride - Part One
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: None of the occupants of this particular inn were going to bother getting up because of something as petty as daytime. |
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Week - 470
Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Two
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: "I've someone to meet," said the Xweetok, "and if you will insist on coming with us, at least try not to act so... conspicuously. It makes things hungry." |
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Week - 471
Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Three
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: A voice emerged from the creature's throat, oddly inflected, yet recognisable. "Who are you to know my name? You are nothing to us. You are food." |
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Week - 472
Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Four
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: The Witch of the Swamp glared at the world outside in general. "Who are you? Never mind that, why are you here? This had better be something urgent." |
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Week - 473
Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Five
by antiaircraft_3 |
| Description: The sharp shadows that were cast by that fearsome light were absolute; their inky blackness allowed nothing into them, and they were as sharp as if they were real. |
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Week - 470
Occupational Hazard: Part One
by antiaircraft |
| Description: Somewhere in the bowels of a sinister space station, flung far out into the most distant reaches of the Neopian star system, a Wocky was running for her life. |
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Week - 471
Occupational Hazard: Part Two
by antiaircraft |
| Description: The Wocky awoke refreshed, energised, and ready to make Sloth's life as difficult as possible for as long as he decided to keep her alive. |
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Week - 472
Occupational Hazard: Part Three
by antiaircraft |
| Description: Last time around she'd slipped in through the station's ventilation system. She didn't have time to take the long way now. She'd have to go in through the front door. |
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Week - 473
Occupational Hazard: Part Four
by antiaircraft |
| Description: Elaine was stalking between the tables of an empty mess hall when the alarm sounded. She dropped into a crouch, tightening her grip on her blaster... |
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Week - 477
Flashpoint: Part One
by antiaircraft |
| Description: Counter-intelligence. It's such a glamorous job.
Also by livvy_granger |
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