Forward slash Silus. by leonkennedyisgod, literature
Literature
Forward slash Silus.
Silus hadn't stood here in quite some time, and to be honest he'd never stood in this spot as unkempt-looking as he did. Half of his armplate was off, his chestplate was crooked, his eyebrow was cut deeply and blood streaked down the side of his face, and the sourest Silus expression ever crossed his features. However, the man in front of him was smiling, that uncanny charismatic smile that he was known for. It may have worked in the past in securing a bit of loyalty into the Centurion, but at the moment, it did nothing.
Caesar had been speaking for a few minutes. Silus tuned back in to the conversation, sighing heavily as he did so. "...
Novel Excerpt Again. by leonkennedyisgod, literature
Literature
Novel Excerpt Again.
The unmistakable changing air in the deathly dark apartment was the sole giveaway that an intruder had in fact opened the ajar door, and though it seemed at least by intuition to be tall and bulky, it was not Valentin. His way was lumbering, lazy, almost like a bear. This equally-tall and broad, yet cat-like beast crossed the small living area silently, slinking to the couch and then emitting some sort of small sigh or groan. Missy still smashed her palm to her pink lips to keep from screaming aloud, and Sanna's blue eyes dimmed automatically to keep the ambient light unnoticable to the intruder.
Far away, in
One More for My Baby. by leonkennedyisgod, literature
Literature
One More for My Baby.
The NCR Ranger was standing next to Boone, and as Arcade rushed up the stairs to the tower, he paused, skidding to a stop by one soldier and one ex-soldier. Something was wrong up here, very wrong, and not just because Andromeda was missing. He was not a "feeling" man by nature, but at this moment he felt a thickness in the air over the sniper that warned him speaking would be unwise. Still, the doctor spared a look over, pushing up his own glasses nervously as he caught the horrific look on the sniper's face.
Boone held his own dusty rifle to his cheek, the butt of the gun jammed so familiarly into his shoulder and his chin barely grazin
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