Little more voting if'n you please. ** Dan wakes me this day, him sitting up spills me over so I swat him. Looking around I find that the sky is barely lit so stop moving to listen. All I can hear is the wind so look up at Dan, he looks back after a moment. "Could have sworn I heard something." Hop up and work on getting dressed fast. Dan does the same t...
She walked slowly down the hallway with the gun in her hand. She made sure not to make any noise with her boots as she searched for him. She looked into the rooms and found nothing but emptiness. She came to another hallway and peeked around the corner as slow as she could. Trisha looked as she felt it smack her face. She fell to the ground holding her che...
With each step she took, the feeling inside her grew. A sense that deep down, this action would be conceived as a betrayal in the eyes of the man she was falling for. Despite the knowledge they hadn't known each other for that great length of time, it surprised her how she could almost guess what he would think. Without a doubt, the first assumption would...
Previous Choice: Motherly Goddess There was only one answer he could truly give her. "Amfrani." He whispered, running his fingers through her silken, silver hair. Corani smiled, leaning her head into his hand. "So be it, beloved." She murmured in kind. "Let us be as Amfrani and Cairusse on the day they bonded." Her words hearkened to an old Catian...
I found his trail outside of town two days later. I crouched down and examined the trail he had left. He wasn't trying to hide where he was going. One horse that he was riding and two other people walking along side the horse. They were slight, smaller feet...so probably women. They were carrying heavy packs. The horse was a trained war horse with expensive...
The next morning, on my way to pick up my prisoners, I got to thinking about the piece of shit needle gun I had bought. I was mad at the way it had misfired, the first time I had used it. Since I was spending so much to get into this bounty hunting business anyway, I thought I might as well do it right, rather than use a weapon that might misfire or jam. Tha...
"Not bad." Sandra Hamilton whispers to herself as the new and improved Chyoa format appears on her laptop as the buxom coed leans back against the pillow covered backboard of her bed. It has been a few weeks since she has logged onto her most shameful secret; that she loves interactive pornography. With finals now over, and nothing to do, the chest...
I am Jack Z, the infamous bounty hunter based on the lunar colony, and I had found myself in a large, dirty spot of problem. To say it plainly, I was in a suitcase and some enhanced hoodlum had chopped of my legs and my arms with a brutal, unregistered chainsaw whip. It wasn't the first time for me and years ago I replaced my limbs with insensitive plastic...
Previous Choice: Draw his gun. Words wouldn't work with men like these. Promises made by blackmailers were as empty as a Troll's morals. Deckard had a rule, one he had kept to throughout his time as a lone operator out on the frontier. It was a simple rule, but it had saved his life more than once as a Sheriff on Tasitov: He never drew his gun withou...
The place is always different, buts somehow it always feels the same. A shitty bar on Nar Shadaa, a rundown Cantina on Tatooine; it really doesn't matter. The music is always too loud, the drinks are never strong enough, no one smiles when they see you. Big wide galaxy, but nothing really changes. Sure, the job might be different. Sometimes it's a fool who b...