Daily Life

“Hey, Emrys?” The man looked up and over at the young woman he called his adopted daughter. It was mildly suspicious that her massive ‘banhammer’ was nowhere in sight, but he focused his dark eyes on Nina to make sure she had his full attention. As he did, he closed the manual he’d been reading, his finger tucked in between the pages to mark his spot.  “What’s up, Nina?”...

Finn He still regretted fleeing to Thunderdale, of all places. The city was run by Cynic, and he knew fairly well that Cynic had its fair share of dealings with The Spill. The hacked TD at least gave him some ability to hide, but knowing The Spill, that wouldn't change a damn thing. They would still know where he was and would still be able to track every step he took. There were eyes everywhere, and that was especially true in Thunderdal...

As Shinjiro was making himself ready for bed, he noticed right away that April was laying on his pillow, already curled together, feet flat on the pillow as her nose was hidden under her tail. The purple haired male smiled slightly as he approached April and said: ,,April, you got a perfectly good bed right there, you dont need my pillow.” The Shinx looked up at Shinjiro’s voice, tilting her head as the tired eye...

With a scowl on his face, Shinjiro stormed out of the house, tears streaming down his face as he ran into the snow covered world. Anger in his chest as he just ran, ran away in a thin pullover and pants, where to? He didnt know. He heard his younger brother calling for him, but he didnt listen, he just ran. How long did he run?  He didn't know. Until he tripped and fell into the snow. Slowly he got up, now sitting in...

“Seriously, how does something like this get lost? Are you… ugh, fine, Fine. I’ll go to the location but this better not be dangerous or you’ll hear from me, and you won’t like it.” Ahimoth threatened the other person on his TD, his eyes narrowed at the call with the stranger, it was one of Blackthorn’s assistants, that much he could tell. They didn’t seem happy with his attitude either, but when the call ended he turned to look toward his main p...

The day was cold, as it was any other day and while he was tired of being outside in the cold, Ahimoth had to face the facts, he decided to set up shop on a bad day. Not that he needed to stand outside like an old-fashioned stall seller but he found that it did help others to browse his wares. While the cold nipped at his body, Snatcher seemed to be enjoying it, sitting near Ahimoth and not really moving toward other humans or pokemon for that matter, he just ob...

HP PATCH UP: SAL AMI - 765 Words Out in the wild or perhaps hacked and can't enter official buildings but still need medical attention?  Where does your Trainer turn in times of need, do they go to a shady back-alley med-centre or try to fix the problem themselves?            Salami stared blankly at a stream of blood that ran along his arms. He had been sent out to help convince some debtor's that they ought to pay their de...

Community Service - 684 Words   The embarrassment that Honey felt could not be put into words. To think he'd have been caught for such a silly small little joke in the safety of his own home? Even more so after he took so many precautions to try and ensure he wouldn't get caught. It was all for naught though, thwarted by a friend of Seth's. His face burned in shame at the thought. Noir must have been so disappointed in him huh? Thankfully it had been a small charge- sur...