Question Best Quotes From WU stories!
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Westmount chuckled. "Well Erik, please call me Wallace. I believe two men risking death together should at least be on a first-name basis."
"Can't argue with you there. So what's the plan?"
"A few simple exercises. You soak up mystic power like a sponge. We are going to see if we can squeeze you out a bit."
"Wow, my smartass gland just ran out of juice. I don't know how to respond to that one."
"Small mercies Erik. Shall we?"
"Yeah. Let's get to it." Erik looked up. "Thanks. I appreciate this."
"No man should walk into danger alone Erik. Yea though I walk through the valley in the shadow of death..."
Erik finished the statement. "I shall fear no evil, for I am the baddest motherfucker in the valley, and my battalion is well entrenched"
"You're weird."
In the end reality is only consensual! It means that Al Gore is causing "Global Warming" by his rhetoric alone! Fortunately, there are enough Global Warming "Deniers" still about to keep him from boiling the planet.
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Christmas Elves wrote: "Please! Vampire princess, at least."
“Hey, Queenie!” one pixie shouted. “Whatever protection you got – better use it now!”
Inside the circle, Dean saw a redhead look up and then give a classic double-take as she recognized the RPG-7.
“Are you insane?”
The pixies fumbled for a minute, adjusting their aim. The high-schoolers huddled down, and Dean saw multiple domes appear in the air, one inside the other.
“Fire!” a tiny voice yelled.
To those with the sight, the girl inhaled and her aura swelled to a brightness that was nearly blinding. Like iron filings to an electromagnet, power flew to this girl and wrapped around her in bands of radiant force. And then that same power sank into the girl’s skin and body. Abused flesh around her wrist began to knit and heal. For a mere moment, this slip of a girl had glowed like the sun to anyone with mystic senses. A moment later, the power had become nearly imperceptible, unseen and hidden.
And that was the most frightening thing of all.
Summoning Sweeties wrote: "God I love baby dykes."
The Big Idea wrote: “Excuse me,” Harley cut in. “Exactly WHO are YOU?”
“Oh, I’m Foxfire. I’m here with Arachne.”
“And WHY are you here?”
“Hey, try and stop her,” Arachne muttered.
Parkour Jam Hooligans wrote: “Look at him.” Erik snarled into Lamplighter’s ear as the now-powerless hero tried to wriggle free. “I said look at him!”
Erik roughly jerked Lamplighter’s face so he had to look at his unlikely savior. “Remember that face, asshole. That boy you attacked without provocation just saved your miserable, arrogant life.” Erik roughly shoved the Boston hero to the concrete, pressing his face to the ground. “You may think you’re some big hero, but you assaulted my children. I swear by all that is holy if you ever touch one of my students again I will end you. I won’t warn you, I won’t challenge you. I will kill you and run your precious lamp through a fucking hydraulic press. Do you understand me?”
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Caitlin grinned again. “This one’s fun, for one Colonel Pearson, from Erik Mahren. Reads as follows: I’m dead, bitch, take my name off the fucking blotter. I’ll see your sorry ass in hell.”
“I don’t play games with this threat shit Jason, I play for keeps. Fuck with one of us and you fuck with all of us, so if you’re really feeling froggy and wanna see what the monsters can do, JUMP!” His Texas twang was in full-force today, and he scowled.
“You really have no idea what you’re getting yourself into Jericho.” The response was slow, cool, as though it was just the two of them.
“If you think you can take us on here, now, in front of the school, then step.” Jericho gave an internal snarl. “Come on, oh he who would be a God. Come on and play with the damned titans!”
Parkour Jam Hooligans
Some days it just doesn’t pay to chew through the leather straps.
Erik raised an eyebrow, and Slapdash gave Erik a look. “Dude, with all due respect, you’re a dick.”
“Ya, and?”
Zenith gave Bitch the Evil Eye. “Lemme guess, you found him at the pound with the other dogs and made the mistake of showing mercy?”
Erik marched with a purpose, locking eyes with Lamplighter and growling. “You touched my children, your ass is mine!”
Tea With A Serpent
“That’s not oversharing. Oversharing is talking about that squeaky noi…” Chou clamped a hand over Molly’s mouth.
Lynn asked, “Squeaky noise?”
Chou blushed again and hid her face in her hands.
Molly grinned, puffed her chest out and said proudly, “And that, ladies, is how you take down the all-powerful Handmaid of the Tao without a single blow.”
“Bitch!” was the somewhat muffled response from Chou. The tips of her ears were clearly a blushing red.
The Big Apple Comes With Calamari
"I...am...THE MIGHTY SQUID!!" he boomed in deep, resonant voice.
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Part of the WA Drow clan/ collective
Author of Vantier and Shadowsblade on Bigcloset
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Quote the Raven, Nevermore!
Life at Whateley taught many lessons not on the official curriculum. Chief among these was, of course, "don't forget to duck." Slightly lower on the unofficial list came "don't miss the show," (it was just after, "don't be seen near massive property damage" and just before the rather inaccurate "if they're already an enemy, there's no harm in REALLY pissing them off").
"Shared pain is lessened; shared joy, increased — thus do we refute entropy." - Spider Robinson
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Jade 9 – SIT IN wrote: “People, people!” Jade stood up on her seat, “I am not a nut-job! And the voice in my head agrees with me!”
Never Look a Gift Squirrel in the Mouth wrote: "HELP! SQUIRRELS!! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!"
To Be Merry and Escape From It All wrote: “I am her mate,” Carl said stubbornly as he swung at Paige.
[...]“No, what you are is stupid.”
[...]“What you are is pain,”
[...]“What you are is fucked.”
Up for review: Magpies 1 - Flock (Part 1)
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But you know what they say... don't drick and drive.
Rise 'n Shine:
Three hours later, having watched in astonishment as the boy ran a sample of mash through his small-scale test still, Mr. Easterbrook was shaking his head. "That _can't_ work!" he exclaimed softly. "None of this can! The laws of physics and chemistry say it's not possible."
"Good thing I ain't never read them laws," Bobby Earl said with a grin.
Christmas Elves:
“You got killed?” Troy asked in disbelief.
“Uh huh. Well, I got better.”
The Secret of the Forger’s List Chapter 2:
The raptor’s eyes locked with the other two students and what appeared to be a mischievous glee lit within them. His hands began to move and the computer generated voice spoke once more. “In the beginning, two hundred billion years ago, the universe was created in a massive explosion we call the Big Bang…”
“Skip a bit, Mr. Carlyle,” drawled Mrs. Carson while she suppressed a very inappropriate smile at the youth’s sense of humor.
Don't Drick and Drive.
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“My son has another personality, and she hates me…”
Steel Ribbon :
I gave Mystery Woman a cold look, then stated, "I know that when she was a little girl, she had a pink stuffed elephant that she called Ellie. I know that her favorite color is sapphire blue and her favorite ice cream is mint chocolate chip. I know that the very first device she every made was a machine to help her mother make breakfast." I paused at that, then stated, "And I know that in spite of everything she's done, she still has a good heart."
There's something about Billie :
Standing a few feet from him with my head down I gave a short bow. “Maybe we can do this again sometime?”
He seemed embarrassed by the question. He even scratched his head a bit. “Uh… Well… I’m pretty busy most of the time.”
Keeping my head down and my hands together in front of me I bowed again. “Oh. Okay. I… I won’t bother you then. Thank you again.”
With that I turned around and walked slowly back to the door. I ignored his “But…” and the snort and sub-vocal “Idiot” that came from behind him. I didn’t chance looking back to see what he and the others were doing.
Envy and the gilded cage :
It winced. “Yeah, yeah, ok, I owe you one. She only asked you what happened at school yesterday and for the names of the coach and the kids that bullied you. Then she asked you the name of the girl you asked to the prom, why you liked her and what sort of girls you like.”
I put my face in my hands and moaned, so embarrassed I wanted to curl back up under the covers and stay there until the next millennium.
“Don’t sweat it kid,” Melvin chuckled, “you said ‘someone as perfect as my mother’. She was touched; serious brownie points kid.”
Every ayla's story :
"The difference between theory and practice is that in theory there is no difference".
Afternoon tea with the Devil :
I looked into her eyes. They had changed from the friendly brown I remembered, to a brilliant gold.
She caught me looking, and she snapped at me, “No, I didn’t get the Exemplar beauty package. I’m the daughter of the mad scientist, so I’m supposed to be beautiful, and busty, and sexy. Right? I’m not.”
Ouch. I could tell that I wasn’t the only one who had a few hot buttons. I admitted, “I was just looking at your eyes. I liked the old brown color you used to have.”
“Oh.” She actually blushed.
The three little Witches :
“You were feeling buttercuppy?”
“YEAH!” Clover piped, “Buttercuppy! SEE? Buttercuppy IS a word!”
“LOOK,” Pally blustered, “There is NO WAY that you can prove that we broke in there, and you know it!”
“True, true,” Gamble admitted with a sigh. “So, we’ll just have to take you in for being out past your curfew.” The two guards took gentle but firm holds of the three little witches and led them off. “By the way, nice witch hat.”
“See? See?”
“I’m gonna use…” Clover grasped for whatever straw was around. “My WITCH HAT!” Yeah, my WITCH HAT!” She snatched the hat- which had somehow stayed on her head through all of that- off her head and held it out at the approaching nightmare-thing, bottom-first. “Back off, Sheba!” Clover said in her most authoritative voice. “Or I’ll let you have it with the power of my WITCH HAT! Yeah, I have a Witch Hat, and you don’t! So Back Off!”
“Oh Christ, we are SO dead,” Abra moaned.
Trying to talk sense to Clover when she had an idea set in her mind was like trying to get an octopus to tap-dance.
The big Idea:
Jenny was in open tears. Harlan hated it when girls cried. She looked so miserable and lonely and cute. Channeling far too many old Hollywood romantic comedy movies, Harlan stood up, took Jenny in his arms, pulled her face to his and kissed her. Jenny squeaked with surprise, then snarled with outrage, then squeaked again with another sort of surprise, and then sighed and cooed, all without ever prying her lips from Harlan’s.
Score one for Hollywood.
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Gunny Bardue winced at the sight of Kayda's attack. "I thought you said she was over her PTSD," he grumbled to his companion.
Tatsuo Ito was likewise recoiling from her devastating blows. "Dr. Bellows said she is. Mostly."
"Note to self," Gunny muttered, "Brief all male students to never, ever use the word rape when sparring or in a sim with Kayda Franks.”
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"I always heard that guys with fancy code names were compensating for something," Kayda replied, her voice trembling a bit but determined to emulate her hero Lanie. "With a name like Long John, I think we can all figure out what you're compensating for."
"Ooooh, burn!" a couple of people chuckled, while some of the girls giggled at the way Kayda had slammed Long John.
"When we spar, I'm going to make you regret those words," Long John, his face practically glowing cherry-red, snapped furiously, "you muff-diving bitch!"
One of the very hetero girls winked at Kayda before turning to the offending asshole. "Dude," she hissed at Long John, "I think it's safe to say that any of the straight girls here like me would happily take an x-rated, lesbian romp with Kayda before even kissing a cretin like you!"
Never give up, Never surrender! Captain Peter Quincy Taggert
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20 October 2007
Crystal Hall Cafeteria
Mule looked blankly at the paper football that had smacked him on the head before falling onto the cafeteria table. Suspiciously he glanced around at his teammates, though they wore perplexed expressions as well. Cautiously he followed the instruction provided in line of text on the football and opened it slowly.
Blinking he reread the text he found on the inside several times, and then shook his head. Feeling marginally better for the first time in the past two weeks, he passed the note around. Idly he noted the suspicious smiles form as each person read the note.
Bunker briefly cursed and shook her head before handing the note back, “Always has to get the last word.”
Mule nodded and looked around frantically trying to see a familiar face in the crowd. After a few moments he sighed and read the note again.
‘Beating yourself up emotionally is an act of violence, so knock it off already...
Thus endeth the lesson.’ F.
Mule smiled after a moment, “What an asshole.”
As the rest of the team smiled, Deadeye nodded and tried not to inhale his soda as he laughed, “Yeah.”
In the end reality is only consensual! It means that Al Gore is causing "Global Warming" by his rhetoric alone! Fortunately, there are enough Global Warming "Deniers" still about to keep him from boiling the planet.
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“So how am I supposed to defend myself from an assassin?” Jade demanded. “He outnumbered me, jumped me by surprise in the dark, and planned to kill me! Am I just supposed to sit back and wait for it to happen again?”
Ironknife’s eyes narrowed for a moment, then widened in surprise. “You took out Bloodwolf and his crew?”
“I—” Jade was suddenly wary. “I didn’t say that.”
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Odds and Ends Part Two
"I should have taken Peeper as a partner!" Pristine growled as she left.
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"Really?" Valerie continued, "Because what *I* just saw was a beautiful thing. I just saw my daughter help a mother touch her own daughter, something that she hasn't been able to do for months, it seems. I saw her reach out in kindness to a stranger in need. I saw her using her God-given gift to ease the suffering of others. I saw something beautiful. The fact that you didn't, says a lot more about YOU than it does about HER."
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Growling, Circe addressed Nikki's mother. "And you deem fit to tell me that Aunghadhail's legacy no more shadow's your daughter's decisions?"
Laughing Lucy Reilly dragged her son past the cordon of upset officials and onwards to her daughter. "If you think tonight's actions are the decisions of a dead Sidhe Queen, you have no true knowledge of Nichole Susanne Reilly," she growled back, smiling radiantly at her daughter, who dropped the serene act to bounce joyously into her arms. With an arm around each of her children, Lucy Reilly turned and regarded those arrayed before them. "What's done is done," she stated. "No amount of remonstrations will change it," she glared at them. "I'm taking my children back to their beds, any lingering details can be addressed properly in the morning," she declared. Clasping Nikki tight to her side, she serenely walked back past the line of accusers, absently leaning down to kiss Nikki in motherly love, basking in the happiness of having both her children with her.
In the end reality is only consensual! It means that Al Gore is causing "Global Warming" by his rhetoric alone! Fortunately, there are enough Global Warming "Deniers" still about to keep him from boiling the planet.
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She looked very pointedly at the blind, dredlocked black boy with the fashion sense that could sink the Bismark.
Perfect description of Jerico taken from. " Yet another day as an Outcast."
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From The Three Little Witches:
Palantir paused, not sure how to sell this. She-Beast wasn’t just a mage, like Nacht and Dragonrider- she was the fixer for Melville, the wheeler-dealer for the underclassmen. Well, Goldrush sort of officially had the job, but getting him to actually DO anything for anyone who wasn’t an Alpha was like walking on hot coals. She might as well play it like the little kid that everyone thought that she was. “Uhm, well, it’s comin’ up on Halloween…”
“Yes? You want a Witch Hat, like your friend?”
Pally almost rose to the bait, but kept to her chosen story.
From Saks and Violence:
“WHAT?” I rattled the interior of the limo with my outrage, “Do you mean to tell me THAT was your big brilliant plan? That… mess? Mal could come up with a better plan than that! Lindsay could come up with a better plan! Hell, Jay-Arm could come up with a better plan!” That last one really stung.
“Hey!” Jobe blurted out, “I’d just been disowned and thrown in JAIL, and then kidnapped by a barely functional sub-moron! I was UPSET!”
Starstone tried to say something again, but this time Gravity Gun cut her off, “Okay, but how did you manage to adjust that power armor to fit you? I mean, it takes months and a lot of precision work to get those things trimmed down from a pre-set size.”
“What work? He had this suit in my size, just hanging around that shabby dump he uses for a lair!” Jobe insisted.
“He had a suit of power armor?” Glor honked, “In a size Two Junior? For a female? In his colors?”
We looked around at each other, absorbing the implications of it, and Misty summed it up for all of us with a pained, “eww!”
Gizmatic started to count down, but Jobe held up a restraining hand and bolted over to one wall, where she promptly yarked up all over Cousin Stephanie’s revulsed image.
From Diamonds Are a Vamp's Best Friend:
“What happened last time?” Mal asked, a little put out at being kept out of the loop.
“Oh, her Imperial Nebulousness had a teensy little meltdown,” Belphy drawled snarkily. “When she heard that Emperor Daddy had given her up, the little princess went totally berserk and attacked various members of the Imperial family, committed Grand Larceny, and tried to stage a coup on the Imperial Presence.”
“I was UPSET,” Jobe wrapped what tattered dignity she could around herself.
“You were… UPSET…?” Mal looked at Jobe like she’d just pissed on the flag. “Did you just use the ‘I was upset’ excuse?”
Buzz shot straight up out of his chair. “This is a clear violation of The Guy Code!”
Charger was up on his feet and agreed, “Come! To the Man Cave! We must inform the Council of Elders of the International Fraternity of GUYS!”
As one, the three boys stalked out of the room, making grunting noises at each other.
The Empress gave a tinkling glass laugh and said in a way that suggested to me that Gizmatic’s programming was in charge again, “Jobe, Sweetie, you don’t honestly think that your father puts the GOOD STUFF where just anyone can get at it, now do you?”
Pretty much all the Tia and Hikaru interactions, but so far, this is my favorite. From IDTWIKA 3:
Taka's hard gaze softened. "There is no need, really. You need not fear." He, in turn, bowed to Hikaru. "I will see myself out, Voice of the Heavens." He strode down the stairs, head held high, as Hikaru sighed.
Tia knew an opportunity when she saw one. "Voice of the Heavens, huh? I knew it, you ARE an idol singer!"
The couch cushion knocked her back into her chair.
From The Writing On the Wall 2:
“But this Family,” she started, giving me another curious look. “You said that it isn’t legal…” Then her eyes widened. “You’re with the mob…like in the Godfather?” I winced at that, while she blurted out, “You’re a mafia princess!”
I winced again and responded, “Not exactly…” I squirmed, deciding that it wouldn’t be a good idea to point out that it would have been more accurate to call me a mafia queen. At least in theory.
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“CONGRATULATIONS, JOBE!” the gathered throng chorused, and Aztecka, one of the more brickish girls on the Soph floor, dragged Jobe into the room to endure the traditional torments of the newly affianced. The smiles on the Fury Twins’ faces was worth everything we’d been through that weekend.
Well, almost.
Belphy, Darcy, Kate, Misty and Haz all hurried into watch the fun, but Glor held back with me. “You know, She-Beast? I’m going to talk to Iron Star about rushing you for the FSHA.”
“Why?”
“Because, to be honest, the idea of you on the other side scares the besnoogers out of me.”
Kayda: Trials of the Warrior Chapter 4
"Uh, luck? Numbers?" I speculated.
"Partially," Itukala answered, but then he sat back on his haunches, still perched on my shoulder. "Luck I have. Numbers of us, there are," he squeaked in a really bad imitation of Yoda. "Sufficient, these are not. More must I have. Aware of my surroundings I must be. Like a Jedi, mmm?"
I couldn't keep a straight face. The tiny Itukala, squeaking in an amusing attempt to imitate of the ancient Jedi master, was comical. "Learn of my culture, you did!" I answered back, laughing aloud.
"In many place I can hide," Itukala replied with a grin. "In homes, schools, and even theaters. I know more of your strange culture than almost all of the other spirits, because I can watch, unobserved. And how do I know these things?" He didn't wait for me to answer. "It is because I pay attention to detail, especially my surroundings and dangers to me. I pay attention, and learn, and remember."
In the end reality is only consensual! It means that Al Gore is causing "Global Warming" by his rhetoric alone! Fortunately, there are enough Global Warming "Deniers" still about to keep him from boiling the planet.
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“I think we picked up an imposter.” Spider looked at Jericho critically.
“Why do you say that?” Caitlin asked.
“Not a trace of crossdressing, clashing colors or vomit-inducing fabrics.”
Diamondback’s eyes went wide and she snatched her protesting “friend” by the neck, giving him a noogie. “Who are you and what have you done with Jericho?”
In the end reality is only consensual! It means that Al Gore is causing "Global Warming" by his rhetoric alone! Fortunately, there are enough Global Warming "Deniers" still about to keep him from boiling the planet.
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“What do you intend to do?”
“Same thing I do every night Carson, try and find new and interesting ways to kill people more powerful than me.”
“How the hell are you alive?”
“I’m a goddamned miracle in action, now kill that fucker!”
“Why’s the fucking Wankerbolik here?” Spider almost shrieked.
“Saving our lives, shut up and leave him alone!”
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Domoviye wrote: The Book of Darwin 2
“What do you intend to do?”
“Same thing I do every night Carson, try and find new and interesting ways to kill people more powerful than me.”
That line made me think Pinky and the Brain
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mhalpern wrote:
Domoviye wrote: The Book of Darwin 2
“What do you intend to do?”
“Same thing I do every night Carson, try and find new and interesting ways to kill people more powerful than me.”
That line made me think Pinky and the Brain
Likewise, it had me laughing when I first read it.
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I am a caffeine heathen; I prefer the waters of the mountain over the juice of the bean. Keep the Dews coming and no one will be hurt.
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“Can a spork actually be used as a deadly weapon?” Caitlin’s return question was entirely facetious. She’d seen Prison Bitch gouge out someone’s jugular vein with a spork once.
Call the Thunder chapter 6.
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From Kayda 10, part 2
Chou blushed more, "Yeah. I was trying to avoid combat but this guy was talking about getting a plane and flying to Karedonia or some such and I was going with him and I didn’t want to and I was annoyed that I was topless, so I broke his wrist."
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Katssun wrote: That moment you realize this is a run-on sentence that is also so very Chou.
From Kayda 10, part 2Chou blushed more, "Yeah. I was trying to avoid combat but this guy was talking about getting a plane and flying to Karedonia or some such and I was going with him and I didn’t want to and I was annoyed that I was topless, so I broke his wrist."
Honestly I wanted to see what Gizzy would have done to the chump if he had tried to enter Karedonia with a hostage. Rule 1 of visiting Karedonia; Don't make Gizmatic's life harder then it is. That would have qualified.
I am a caffeine heathen; I prefer the waters of the mountain over the juice of the bean. Keep the Dews coming and no one will be hurt.
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(Silent Natch part 5)The blonde leaned over and picked up one of the snarling terriers. "Well, if the notion of being nibbled to death doesn't frighten you." She tossed the dog into the far interior corner of the storefront. When it landed, the dog exploded, rattling the entire store and completely destroying two of the mobile art presentations in the blast. "How about that?"
Esprit looked at the blonde, utterly aghast, as the other 'context coordinators' cowered down on the floor, trembling into the snarling faces of the rest of the little dogs.
"What? Was? THAT?" snapped an irritable high-pitched voice, and Mr. Hravec himself came storming out of his office. He stood there, trim as a whippet in his dark gray CornelianiT suit, his eyes glinting in his long narrow angular Slavic features, and then took in the mass of growling demolition dogs. "Puppy bombs," he said in the same chilly tones that he might use when mentioning 'California Wines'.
Then he imperiously turned his attention to Espirt. "Miss Nunez! What is the meaning of this?" he sneered, as though the dogs had only made a puddle on the carpet.
"We have a..." Esprit thought quickly for a decent euphemism, "...prospect... who's being... awkward..."
"Awkward? Then correct her."
"But... the dogs... they explode!" Esprit finished with a squeak.
"They explode..." Hraveck sneered with a disdainful elan that made Esprit swell with admiration, even as she wanted to deck him one.
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Any moment Jericho and Razorback snatch control of WARS from Greaser and Peeper during the combat finals. Fun is always guaranteed. Actually, Jericho is a pure moment of fun whatever the sotry he is in.
Oh, and I just like the moment the Don get utterly trashed by Skybolt and Cavalier. The way all Melville students just watch him getting slaughtered, only to regret having no pictures of the moment... So fun too.
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Blood-Sister, Blood-Brother:
“Fuck, welcome to my world. The cookies are in the corner and the security blanket is a bit moth-eaten. The cabinet with all the fucks to be given is up against the wall, and the clues are hidden in the dark closet that hides all of the unknowns I live with every day.”
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From Upheaval: Instructor
"I think I'm going to go get something to eat at this time." Susannah said smoothly as she walked out. "Nikki, dear, try not to start the apocalypse. And Erik, Try not to provoke the apocalypse."
"Well there goes my weekend plans." Erik mock-groused as Nikki giggled.
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The passage of time, and the Sun chases all sadness away, eventually
Measure Twice
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Out, damnéd Spot! Bad Doggy!
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Out, damnéd Spot! Bad Doggy!
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Out, damnéd Spot! Bad Doggy!
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Out, damnéd Spot! Bad Doggy!
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The CEO of the company had learned a few very, very important lessons from a friend about money, contracts, power, and how to wield them. In the end, it wasn’t a mutant, or group of mutants that destroyed one of the most hated organizations amongst mutants. It was a team of the most vicious creatures ever created by God to defile his worlds: Lawyers.
From A little R&R (part 3):
TO BE CONTINUED in A Little R&R 2: Alyss in Wondercute Land
With a certain little flying character that showed up recently enamored with Danny's cuteness, the one that must never be fed sugar, with Alyss's antics..
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