Power Rangers SPD: Conspiracy (unfinished story)

Deep within the recesses of space, Alek Sinclair awaited his fate. For years, he had stared at the rough stone walls of his impromptu prison, whether it be sitting alone and destitute in his dismally-lit cell or working tirelessly under the lash of...

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Crosshairs (unfinished story)

The show had ended at the local opera house, its patrons filing out of the building, their conversation abuzz with the gossip of the latest play. However, unbeknownst to these joyful attendees, someone was watching them from across the street. Watching...

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Sins of the Flesh (unfinished Yugioh story)

"Milord, King Haou has requested an audience with you." Yubel looked up, his host body lazily draped across his mighty throne. The plasma light that illuminated his mountain palace danced a forbidden dance of perverse sensuality over the stark slate...

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Brutal Bonds (unfinished)

Vinnie grunted and cursed inwardly as he slumped to the ground, the last thing he saw before slipping into unconsciousness being a green humanoid blob standing over him. The ambush was such an easy trap, he and his bros really should've been able to...

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Command Line (unfinished)

Cobar stepped out of the shimmering portal within Knuckles' Warp Ring and onto the fertile soils outside of Albion. The air was cool and crisp, the grass green and crackling underfoot, and the sun warm and beaming as he took in the sight of his new...

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Social Jacking

Rotor winced as he arched his back in a deep, lazy stretch, the nerves along his spine protesting painfully as they were worked back into alignment. It had been a long, boring day for the purple walrus, and he was exhausted; ever since he moved to New...

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System Restore

Rotor sighed as the last of the lab's computers finished shutting down, its cold gray screen dimly reflecting back the disappointment on his face as he locked it down for the last time. It was a strange irony; for months, the simple act of shutting...

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