Front Mission Final (FanFic)

Lumbering giants of steel crash through the undergrowth of an evergreen forest; whirring servos and the hiss of pneumatics add to the symphony of crunching vegetation. Jagged lightning lances through the coal gray clouds overhead, briefly revealing the...

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Character Bios

**_Author's Note: To all you new faces if any, Hi! I am Ak16 and this is my 3rd series on Sofurry. To all my older readers a hearty welcome back. This is a small preview of things to come. It's a list of characters, or in this case, suspects. Any one...

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Our "bright" future (3)

Ch.3 Worse then it was before. We kept walking until the last evidence of the light had dissolved into black nothingness. It felt cold and unforgiving. I could hear water dripping from the ceiling. I couldn't see anything in front of me, the...

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Living Suit

On one remote and deserted place in America to border the Canadian, deep in the Rocky Mountains, there is an old military research facility. The complex has a already largely abandoned, operates in it already only one laboratory, which takes care of a...

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I never asked her name. (A story by Sparrow Wolfess)

The lights in the club flashed to the beat of the music, obstructing Toshubi's vision. The one martini from the wolfess turned into three more, and that was more than he could handle. He held the walls and easily made his way back to the black...

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Ship wrecked chaper 1 salty tears

The waves crashed onto the beach each wave brought more and more debris from a long abondend ship crippled in the middle of the Pacific Ocean in a part known as the dark zone . Each hour the ship sank a few feet ever hour towards the corral riddled...

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Questions of the Night (Otherwise Untitled)

~ With the sun's winding fall to the horizon and her luggage being a bulky mass of a week's supplies, Detective Clip had exceptionally short patience for the attendant at the vehicle rental facility. ~ "I just got off of a twelve hour flight, I don't...

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Iron Jewlery (Otherwise Untitled)

There was a lingering silence as Detective Clip seemed hesitant to reply to the demand, her only clarification thus far a disapproving glare to the checkpoint officer. Before he could repeat his request, the detective spoke. "No." The jackalope's gaze...

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Stolen Ribbons (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The colony fair was a turmoil of excitement and mirth, as Detective Clip found herself seated at one of the long tables in the dining tent. The jackalope was not entirely displeased with the pile of boiled corn on the cobs that she'd collected onto a...

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Pages of Numbers (Otherwise Untitled)

~ With all the records open in tabs of her terminal, and pages splayed out across her table, Detective Clip divided her focus between the case at hand and the earpiece phone call to her mother. ~ "You know why I won't, Mom. Not even for the holiday."...

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Remote Storage (Otherwise Untitled)

~ It had been a brisk week's turnaround between the advice Detective Clip had gotten from the kobold that Bell was dating, and her crouched slinking across the grassy field. Nothing of the task at hand was particularly difficult, and the jackalope's...

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Antlers Collide (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The polite fundraiser was a slog of patience and observation to Detective Clip, dressed in her finest civilian attire. She nodded politely to a Dean, shook hands with a princess, and nodded agreeably to the wild tales of some CEO. All the while she...

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