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Untitled Project Part 2 Isaak's face as he saw them drag a man's infested body onto the Battleship with them was perhaps the most estranged Fae had ever seen it. The looks of other passengers were no different, the trio slowly migrating around the ship. Success wasn't uncommon for the group, but the anomaly served to make this one a unique experience. They stood wordless, enjoying only eachother's company as they quietly immersed themselves in whatever conversation passerby had to offer.Untitled Project Part 2 by ~Firstwyvern
As they stood in the bridge awaiting their return to their home, Fae carried the estranged civilian in her arms. She made brief eye contact with Isaak, looking away again knowing


Untitled project, Part 1 -Unrevised The roaring noise of rushing air mercilessly barraged the four steel capsules that they were enclosed in, the muffled sound pounding against her ears. As they plummeted, they awaited their landing with a calm confidence. An anxious civilian watched the drop pods anxiously, carefully noting the Battleship they had dropped from slowly wander away from the barren planet. The eroded rocky surface blew ominously as the pods dropped, kicking up dust into the air. The metal shifted and fell in unison with a loud clang, three figures stepping out from the pods, the fourth in tow clearly not meant to carry personnel. The civilian shuffled nervously asUntitled project, Part 1 -Unrevised by ~Firstwyvern


Untitled for now. Continued project. -Prologue-Untitled for now. Continued project. by ~Firstwyvern
Cold steel walls supporting an immense building lay before her, gigantic doors studded with bolts with an uneasy and fake sense of welcoming impeding her approach. Endless lines of people filtered in and out of the doors, going about their business in either hushed whispers or commanding heckles that thundered with practiced volume. Shutting her eyes for a brief moment, she recalled where she needed to go. While there was no rush, she knew that she hadn't the credits to live off of.
"The job had better pay well " She thought to herself partly in regret to coming to such a heavily-populated area. The core worlds were an

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A wild problem appeared!
Fight Bag
Team Flee
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I love Jesus Christ. And I'm not ashamed to say it.
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Sorry for the bad english, i'm italian...
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Easy way to get pagewiews [link]
I just haven't bothered to watch you xD
WHHYYY??
WHYY ARE YOU SO MUCH BETTER AT ANTHRO?!?!?! D:
You suck, Jonas.
And your facebook status confuses the hell out of me.
kthxnbai
Nice webcam btw xP
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When you can't dream then what's life mean?
HEAP ALL OF YOUR PRAISE ONTO ME.
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The stupid artists
Tampon and twilaloop are
bad at poetry
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ಥ_ಥ <-- Manly tears that I shed when the fan translation for Mother 3 was out.