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Pain hit first—white-hot and total, blooming from somewhere behind my ribs and spreading like shrapnel through my chest. My body didn't feel like a body anymore. It felt like the aftermath of something—rubble and nerves and glass splinters embedded in meat. I couldn't tell where the ceiling...
I don't know where I'm going exactly, but I do know it's going to be off the street. If Ben is looking for me, I don't want to make it easy for him. So, I scale the building, and rest on a rooftop overlooking the river. I shouldn't have left like that. May's going to be upset with me over it...
"Hey, how was your weekend?" MJ asks, jogging up beside me as I stretch out my calves on the curb that next morning. Her hair's tied back in a loose ponytail, a few red strands already fighting their way free in the breeze. The sun isn't even fully up yet—just smears of pale gold bleeding into...
combat training and experience? Something more than just "instincts" that a beast would have.
Edge 4 IS basically the peak of combat experience for mortals (not counting the traits that take YEARS of mundane training to get). The princesses and Mareinette have definitely gone through their...
The next few days were full of surprises. Not only did Harry call me up about the fire—because of course that wasn't going to stay under the radar—but he called me a hero. I told him it wasn't anything special. I did what needed to be done. He said that's exactly why it is special, which… yeah...
The fire is mostly out now, but my heart is still pounding against my ribs. I'm sitting on the back bumper of the ambulance, with an oxygen mask to my mouth and one of those stiff gray blankets wrapped around my shoulders watching the last of the flames get snuffed out. There were some obvious...
I don't know why, but for some reason, the smell of dry-erase marker hits me before the class even starts—sharp, chemical, clinging to the inside of my nose. It mixes with someone's overly sweet body spray a few rows over and the faint reek of cafeteria eggs still stuck to someone's hoodie. The...
I will admit, I don't often dream as much lately. When I was a kid, I would dream often in these bombastic, cinematic level events. I never got to see them through my own eyes. It always felt like I was watching myself through a camera lens. Looking back on it, I can't help but think of one...
Also we have Mareinette who can just tell the maids that nothing suspicions is going on.
She's done it before.
Our beloved friend is there covering for us.
Salem was immortal. This was known to Ozpin.
What he did not know was he wasn't truly fighting Salem.
A human wasn't meant for godly power and immortality doesn't change that.
So before her sanity left her Salem had crafted herself a false body, as close to her original as she could make it...
I just want to point out that we already have a 3 circle site.
It's called "The barn where we summoned Mareinette"
We are the 3rd most powerful figure in Equestria.
We are no longer dependent on Velvet Hill for income
Our family is unaffected by suspicion
The Bureau is unaffected by suspicion...
Threadmarks: Chapter 9: Every Parker Has His Watson
I drop my backpack next to the desk with a heavy, defeated thud, and stand there for a second. Part of me wishes the bag would unzip itself and do the work for me. It doesn't, obviously. So I drag the chair out, sit down, and peel open the folder Midtown has so generously filled with three...
I wake up before my alarm.
It's not a brag—more like a problem. My body's done sleeping, but my brain is throwing a full-on protest, flinging thoughts around like bricks through windows for the next ten minutes while I stare at the ceiling and think about last night.
Whatever I might've...
One of the things I appreciate a lot about the Star Wars films is the amount of effort put into making it so that you can ascertain what planet you're on within five seconds max when looking at it. There was a lot of creative direction going on to ensure that the audience was never lost, which...