A Stellar Beginning
From severely affecting me as if i easily thrive on warfare or i seem to have a mental strength unlike anything they have seen before.
Paws Of Snow Chapter Two
Paws of snow is a scifi, near future, hyper accelerated technology, post apocalyptic, furry warfare fictional novel.
Ablaze Ch.10: Battle of Senchen (7)
Of course he knows the basics of warfare and firefight dynamics and such, but what exactly _does_ he do? what are the tricks, and how does he stay alive? how does he shoot the enemy without being shot himself?
Operation Black Fang - Vulpine Specter PROLOGUE
A story of strife, combat, and specialized warfare with themes of violence, drama, love and fate. travis mcconnell must find himself amongst the remnants of his father's actions.
Ablaze Ch.12: Battle of Senchen (9)
The 2/159th Infantry pushes forward to retake ground lost since the beginning of the battle. Cover art symbols are from "MIL-STD-2525C". Attacking - Corysia- Infantry Platoon (Bravo 3, 2/159th Infantry) + Mechanized Platoon ('Red Rock') Defending -...
Sticky, and Funny
Like, in the eighties, why couldn't there have been alvin and the chipmunks headbanging to "rock n' roll nigger", and telling me that capitalistic warfare mumbo-jumbo is self-crucifying. i mean, like, goddamn. but that's alright now.
Shadow Games: Chapter 1 - Field Test
The target was one richard mcdermott, a high profile weapons developer who had been experimenting with germ-warfare after international bans had been put in place to prevent the development of micro-biology weapons.
Prologue: Creation
At the top of the order were the masters of warfare, the samurai. samurai were given rights that no others could claim. while a merchant could buy the services of samurai, only samurai had the 'right of death'.
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 21
"what uh... do they mean, previous electronic warfare?"
I will never bend
Even if i'm surrounded by hopelessness and despair i will never give up my place in this societal warfare who are they to judge me for whom i kiss i guess for them ignorance is really bliss.
End of the line
Soon all of our dreams and all our desires will be consumed in our warfare's fires. saturday afternoon, the clock struck one. here it comes, they're dropping the bomb.
Melancholy.
This belonged to voltaire when he was voso's age, insisted in warfare epochs ago.