Dragonhauz
_The Brain of Lazarus Presents_  _Never deny an emergency._ Ah the loose policy hammering of the Office of Official and Prestigious Affairs. It rolled forth random congratulatory selections and spooned...
Sate the Fire
**Sate the Fire** _by the Brain of Lazarus_ _Inspiration drawn from _[here.](http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12934973/) Satisfying a Charizard is. . . challenging. As a trainer, Girei had toppled many a challenge in his time with a league of loyal...
Posterior Plump
**Posterior Plump** by _The Brain of Lazarus_ Hero had stopped by the Able Sisters store on a near weekly basis ever since his moving into town. Throughout the seasons he'd become a bit more attached to the place than he realized. Rather, his...
The Wild Healer
**The Wild Healer** _by The Brain of Lazarus_ _The soul is not so vibrant._ He could taste the lingering stain of copper and salt that painted scarlet over his face. Scattered drops of a fine misty rain fell in hushed layers to mingle with the...
Forgetting
Salted hash and over-peppered eggs did not make for a good post-hangover breakfast. That is, of course, if your bloodstream wasn't at least fifteen percent alcohol most of the time. Leonard drearily slammed through his cheap meal with a half...
Specialties
**Specialties** _By The Brain of Lazarus_ Failure is spelled with your first name. Tired, red eyes ran across the lines, over and over. Processing. Denying. Arguing. _"Mr. Karkov,_ _It is with a heavy heart that Tech Jet Solutions LLC will no...
Crisis
**Crisis** _By The Brain of Lazarus_ Rory tumbled through _Pale Rock Road_, chasing down the evening with thirty bucks to his name and a pocket full of cigs. His pickup sped across the local street leading to _Merl's Local Gas,_ the sun slowly...
New Antares
Upon the rocks of creation, here The Last City stood. Monolithic, towering skyscrapers reached into the clouds coated with rings of neon lights. Layers of life were wedged into each level. Every foot, every story, miles wide and miles tall, worlds...
Field Test
It was Field Test day. All of Facility Nineteen's best were out. An assortment of shut ins, division leads pushing long shifts, grunts, Caretakers, engineers, and no doubt the top directors. For some, it was a day of breathtaking pride and immense...
Thorough Testing
**Thorough Testing** _By The Brain of Lazarus_ The review room was a place of static dread. Pale light washed over a colorless floor amidst a sharp, cold air. The seats were uncomfortable and hard. There were no windows, only four walls with only a...
The Stump
**The Stump** _by The Brain of Lazarus_ Summer was in its last waning throes. August had come, and with it a final season's battle-cry, where days burned their hottest. Flora trembled under the gaze of the day's mighty eye, a cool breeze became a...
Sick City Hotline
**Sick City Hotline (Go to voice mail!)** _by The Brain of Lazarus_ Mistake no killer. There is a way to them. Something that lives in their eyes and changes them, their bodies, their movements. Some fear what they become and twitch, shiver, like...