Five-Minute fiction - 23:16-23:21
I think there might be an issue,; Rourke said as she peered in through the door.
Oh? And what has happened now? Thrope said without looking up.
The President is on the comm.
President? What president? Thrope said. He looked up in some surprise at Rourke. We dont owe anyone money do we? I mean, someone important of course.
No, sir....
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I think there might be an issue,; Rourke said as she peered in through the door.
Oh? And what has happened now? Thrope said without looking up.
The President is on the comm.
President? What president? Thrope said. He looked up in some surprise at Rourke. We dont owe anyone money do we? I mean, someone important of course.
No, sir....
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Five-Minute fiction - 01:33-01:38
There he is! Hansen said as Thrope pushed the door to the office open. The man threw his arms wide, an affectionate gesture but one Thrope hardly considered to be of any value. Hansen pushed himself back from the deck and embraced Thrope before he could resist. How are ya? You old dog. His words were tinged with some measure of...
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There he is! Hansen said as Thrope pushed the door to the office open. The man threw his arms wide, an affectionate gesture but one Thrope hardly considered to be of any value. Hansen pushed himself back from the deck and embraced Thrope before he could resist. How are ya? You old dog. His words were tinged with some measure of...
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Five-Minute fiction - 00:47-00:52
Quick, what do ya reckon? Grim said as he hefted the immense broad-headed axe and brandished it with a grimace.
Darker turned from where he was busily attempting to wedge a pry-bar between the door and its frame. He glared. Be serious, what good do you think that will be? he snarled as he turned back to the door.
Grim watched...
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Quick, what do ya reckon? Grim said as he hefted the immense broad-headed axe and brandished it with a grimace.
Darker turned from where he was busily attempting to wedge a pry-bar between the door and its frame. He glared. Be serious, what good do you think that will be? he snarled as he turned back to the door.
Grim watched...
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Five-Minute fiction - 23:24-23:39
The wave crashed overhead as Dominic tried to right himself. The wave pitched him forward carrying him toward the shore. The world transformed, turned green by the onslaught of the salty water. He fought against the roll, but it was too much. He uttered garbled words as he was slammed into the hard sand of the beach and the wave retreated...
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The wave crashed overhead as Dominic tried to right himself. The wave pitched him forward carrying him toward the shore. The world transformed, turned green by the onslaught of the salty water. He fought against the roll, but it was too much. He uttered garbled words as he was slammed into the hard sand of the beach and the wave retreated...
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Five-Minute fiction - 12:58-13:03
The wind whipped over the cart, tugging the hood of Grims cloak back, and threatening to rearrange his perfectly quaffed hair, but neither Grim nor Darker had any time or energy to focus on that. The near constant barrage of projectiles was proving to be an ample distraction. A heavy crossbow bolt thudded into a crate to near Grims leg and...
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The wind whipped over the cart, tugging the hood of Grims cloak back, and threatening to rearrange his perfectly quaffed hair, but neither Grim nor Darker had any time or energy to focus on that. The near constant barrage of projectiles was proving to be an ample distraction. A heavy crossbow bolt thudded into a crate to near Grims leg and...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:04-14:09
Azis wrenched his arm free from the shackle and raked his claws against the other sending the metal splintering to the floor. He threw his arms wide bathing the room in holy light as he raised his head to the ceiling. A halo of fire sprang into life around his head as he shook his scaled head. Shadowed figures sprang as...
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Azis wrenched his arm free from the shackle and raked his claws against the other sending the metal splintering to the floor. He threw his arms wide bathing the room in holy light as he raised his head to the ceiling. A halo of fire sprang into life around his head as he shook his scaled head. Shadowed figures sprang as...
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Five-Minute fiction - 16:03-16:08
Their bodies surged together the speed and fluidity of the girls movements belaying the power the carried. Thrope struggled to fend her off as she threw herself at him. Fists, feet, knees flew in rapid succession seeming to come from every angle as Thrope was forced to give way under the onslaught. What surprised him more than her speed was the...
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Their bodies surged together the speed and fluidity of the girls movements belaying the power the carried. Thrope struggled to fend her off as she threw herself at him. Fists, feet, knees flew in rapid succession seeming to come from every angle as Thrope was forced to give way under the onslaught. What surprised him more than her speed was the...
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Five-Minute fiction - 11:11-11:16
Grim splayed his legs wide in an effort to slow his slide down the roof. The slick tiles had been made slicker by the unseasonal weather, and a thin coating of ice turned them into a treacherous slope. Darker, some distance above him had already fallen, arms and legs spread eagle in his own attempt to stay on the roof. Cursing...
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Grim splayed his legs wide in an effort to slow his slide down the roof. The slick tiles had been made slicker by the unseasonal weather, and a thin coating of ice turned them into a treacherous slope. Darker, some distance above him had already fallen, arms and legs spread eagle in his own attempt to stay on the roof. Cursing...
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Five-Minute fiction - 14:59-15:04
They called him the Preacher-Man though Dard doubted anything he had to do was Gods work. But he acted like Gods messenger and punished those he deemed to be transgressors. Dard had crossed paths with him on a number of occasions, and the two had exchanged sharper things than words. What worried Dard wasnt the Preacher-Man himself so much, one man...
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They called him the Preacher-Man though Dard doubted anything he had to do was Gods work. But he acted like Gods messenger and punished those he deemed to be transgressors. Dard had crossed paths with him on a number of occasions, and the two had exchanged sharper things than words. What worried Dard wasnt the Preacher-Man himself so much, one man...
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Five-Minute fiction - 13:15-13:20
The air was choked with dust as the gantry collapsed behind him. Dard grimaced at the racket the factorys superstructure made as it collapsed in on itself. The hiss, and grating of steel on steel filled the air sending all manner of creatures airborne, not all of them the common pigeons that roosted in the ruins of the city. Rats scurried...
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The air was choked with dust as the gantry collapsed behind him. Dard grimaced at the racket the factorys superstructure made as it collapsed in on itself. The hiss, and grating of steel on steel filled the air sending all manner of creatures airborne, not all of them the common pigeons that roosted in the ruins of the city. Rats scurried...
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