Author's Note: First off, I need to say this, just so I don't tread on anyones toes; Overwatch, and all characters affiliated, are copyrights of Blizzard Entertainment and no copyright infringement is intended for this story. All rights belong to Blizzard Entertainment and this story is strictly a fan-fiction, meant for entertainment purposes only. Now tha...
It is the year 2020, when the invasion of nearly 20,000 men led by King Christopher Esteban of Linced crossed over the southern borders of neighboring kingdom, Nicaea. The King of Nicaea, Leylin Farlier sent his right hand man, Landyn Kenneth, to be in charge of the Kingdom's poorly trained militia, numbering 70,000 men to meet Linced's army in combat, only...
Thanks to BlackRandi for the invitation to write in the Highway Song event. Special Thanks to Bebop03 and sbrooks103X for the edits. Editors are the reason any of this is readable at all and I really appreciate everything they do. Really, when I pass the stuff off to them, it is primarily written in purple crayon on torn construction paper... This may not b...
The piercing blast of the Officer's whistle sent shockwaves of fear through Tommy, but he did not hesitate. Climbing the ladder out of the trenches, he was momentarily startled by the brightness of the sun shining on no-man's land, but moved forward as swiftly as he could through the gap in the barbed wire. As Tommy advanced with rifle and bayonet at the re...
Chapter 3 - Daily Life 3 Years Later, Year 11586 -- Guerdde, Belington, The streets were filled with crowds swarming left and right; Buying and selling; Walking and talking. Zooming through the window of a stone building, a young man could be seen lying on a bed holding in his arms a pretty young girl, both tucked under a bed sheet; naked and asleep. Fro...
"Why! Oh why! Did we have to bivouac on that moon?" grumbled PFC. Travis Anderson. "I've got sand in my boots, sand in my socks, sand in my underwear, and that is the smallest grain sand I have ever seen." Pvt. Tom Crawford said " can you ever not complain; or better can you go 20 minutes without complaining. Try it. It will make you a better soldier. You w...
Author's Note: PLEASE COMMENT!! I live for them. I want to know what you all think. Both good and bad. My only request is if it is negative please make it constructive so I can improve!! ****** The soldier watched the woman curiously as she assessed her surroundings. He had known the second she awoke, but had not wanted to frighten her by moving. He wasn't...
Author's Note: Please make sure you read part one to fully understand what is going on in this story. I have broken it up so that any particular chapter can be read with ease, but the story will make far more sense if read in order (I know, super obvious). To be completely honest, the length of part one was in part because I was unfamiliar with the submissio...
'Aren't you a little nervous?' Ashley asked, 'I've never worked a night shift anywhere before.' Brie chuckled as she watched her friend check her ridiculously large bag over one more time. They'd talked about bringing snacks and phone chargers but somehow Ashley's bag was bursting at the seams. 'What's there to be nervous about? It's a museum. And a histor...
"You're too slow, brother!" Castor roared in victory as his sword crashed down upon his twin brothers in a hard blow. "Speak for yourself, butter ball." Pollux answer as he spun crouched around, bringing his foot in a sweep to the back of his twin brothers legs bringing him down to the floor. "Damn it!" Castor swore as his whole body shook the ground. Th...