Smart Poisons - 5 - Training
Days, weeks? Months or years, it didn't really matter in the end. But Aya was getting so bored. Minutes had passed, maybe. No, it had to at least be hours, but that didn't make sense. Days, definitely days. Yes, multiple days had gone by. How many...
Within The Lab: A Business Proposal
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New Beginnings
Sam's ship was looming over them now as they shuttled into the hangar. Sam couldn't help but chuckle at the other Kor'Ran staring and looking around the massive bay. You could fit several large starships in the belly of this beast and that wasn't even...
An Easy Target
**An Easy Target** Rhea smiled as he walked down the quiet Sunday evening streets swaying his hips from side to side. The young cheetah boy was a cross dresser - today attired in an almost blindingly pink latex outfit comprising a tanktop, miniskirt,...
Procedure
\*\*\* Tuesday, 3 PM, Companions, Inc. Testing Center The thin paper gown crackled as Lenore shifted uncomfortably. She was seated on the kind of hard raised bed present in every doctor's office, with Dr. Vert in a much cushier-looking chair...
Odds and Ends
A knock came on my door. "Kommen sie!" I called out. "Hi Mr. Peters. You wanted to see me?" Zack asked as he popped his head in. "Yeah, I did. Have a seat." I said casually as Zack came in and shut the door behind him. It was Noble and Grace's...
That Place 3: My First Night
I was awoken by the sound of a key in the lock of the rear door to the kennel that wasn't too far from my run. I lifted my head and soon the whole kennel was jumping and barking as the door opened and then shut quickly. A few of the lights came on,...
Artifact 401231.705
Based on The SCP Foundation. ARF 401231.705 Name: Vandeilla Alencar Gender: N/A Date of Acquisition: 2009-04-12 13:01Z Sentience: N/A Weight: ~113g each Height: ~15cm each Volume: 2 litres On 2009-04-08, we received a report...
NT-91
"Class D, Formerly Control Group 37, ID V-453." The cold voice was overly loud, but Chera was used to the sound of it looming over her. "Gestation is at the third trimester, injected NT-91 as of this morning, along with a shot of adrenaline to...
A Fresh Start
Iris closed her eyes, and took a breath. Underneath all the scents of the country alchemist's office, she caught her own musk. It was not an aroma she was used to. "Alright, exhale." She complied, acutely aware of the ear resting on her chest,...
A Bump in the Night 13: Game Over
Mum stared at Katie, concern touching her eyes. "You've hardly touched your breakfast. Is everything okay? You're not coming down with something, are you?" The older leopard got up from the table and came around to the other...
Showdown
The swinging tramcar let out a cavalcade of moaning creaks as its neglected mechanisms spun. They protested, but they turned. They threatened to break, and yet they held. The linked chains of the electric drive protested as they dragged two tons of...