We really should be singing. Soldiers always sing when they march. It helps us to keep the spirits up. And we need it. The cold is sharp enough to make a man's fingers fall off. But four people are just not enough to sing a proper war-song. You need hundreds. Instead, we march to the sound of our boots crunching on the frost-caked leaves. Where the ground i...
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Agents of SHIELD or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Bobbi Morse was pushing herself like never before when it came to her training lately. She had always trained hard, but now she wasn't just preparing to protect the world, or ev...
Hello readers. I read all your comments both good and bad. The constructive criticism has been noted and I will apply it to my story. I apologize for taking so long, one of my editors took long to respond with the edited copy so I had to change to my other editor but a few days had already gone by delaying the process of editing. Thank you Felicia for the wo...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD, The Avengers or anything else to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: this takes place before the movies and the show. **** Natasha Romanoff wasn't easily impressed. She certainly hadn't been impressed by what SHIELD had to came to agents, at least initially. Then...
~~Medusa~~ "So, what do you think?" Darian said. He posed for them, a brown cloak wrapped over his body, dirty edges and blotches of stains on it. Chimera grunted, but Medusa smiled and slithered around him. "You look charming." "I'm not supposed to look charming! I'm supposed to look forgettable." He adjusted the horrible garb, but no matter how he wore...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Book I ~ The Midnight Maiden Chapter 9: Down the Tilt Lord Zogrev Yarol berated the two young squires who were doing their best to help dress him in his armor; well they were doing most of the work while he constantly criticized their efforts. Lord Yarol's chainmail hauberk was finished over in copper and his plate armor was cov...
[pre-story]Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ Content Warnings: Violence (not sexual), Blood (not sexual), no sex (yet), futa.[/pre-story] Lay On Hands: Chapter 1 Rhuno Sunheart's iron-shod hooves scraped across the bare stone floor as he sank into a combat stance, the tauren's massive, silver-and-gold-armored frame lowering as he braced himself. On one a...
Chapter 7 -- A Surprise, Fire Training. Jez and Sandy said goodbye to Scott, it was Sunday afternoon and he needed to head out and get some things done before classes tomorrow. Once he was gone Sandy grabbed her hand and led her to the couch. "Jez, what happened earlier?" "What do you mean Dee?" Sandy sighs, "OK, this is going to sound crazy, but since...
Note: Originally written in 2001. *** A Jinn-class Destroyer is captured by the crew of a Kriegsmarine transport. Aiden Hunt and Knight Squadron go on a mission using the captured Destroyer to infiltrate and eliminate an Jaheem compound of almost unparalleled importance. *** The Kriegsmarine transport drifted in space, devoid of power. The Destroyer Inti...
In the center of a dark warehouse, five men stood around a table lit by an overhead lamp. Four of the men wore black business suits, the head of an up and coming crime boss in New York with his three bodyguards looking over the goods presented on the table. Across from the table was a man wearing a full body hazmat suit, a representative of Advanced Idea Mec...