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“I’m, uh, sorry about your spleen. But are you alright?” The assailant replied. She was wearing a large green coat–which could be hiding any number of nasty weapons–and had a ...

Getting tackled was something that Risius was used to. There was a long list of people that wanted a thick slice of him, in one way or another. (Mostly murderous ...

Risius wears a black, worn derby hat along with a dusty, ashen trench coat. His skin is a stone gray and Ris's eyes are a bright golden color, giving a ...

Badger I have been in several explosions in the past. Only one of them had been actually fun, though the rest weren’t too bad. This was probably low on my ...

Tev Scopulus Cryptography was right up Tev’s proverbial alley. It was so easy, he almost laughed at the curriculum. But that was until he realized most of the class was ...

The rats didn’t know the details of the calamitous ruin, but they could sense it in the air. They knew it from the moment the clocktower was off. Maybe it ...

Tev Tev didn’t know why, but the moment he saw the girl from last night, he disguised his face. She probably would have confronted him, right? Who wouldn’t want to ...

Badger There was a certain art to being a sleazebag. It wasn’t just something you could do when you felt like it. Too many people had them ‘good consciences’ or ...

Tev Ilidar “Ow”, Leonard touched his head “sorry, I was a little surprised, uh actually orientation was pretty boring it wasn’t really necessary. But wait, why didn’t you go? I ...

Tev Ilidar Tev had signed about maybe just a thousand and a half papers. Or at least, his hand felt like it, fingers tense and sore. Absentmindedly massaging his hand, ...

Araden Scopulus Tev stepped onto the cobblestone street and gaped at the towering walls before him. Made from cut stone, and perfectly pristine, Clockworth looked like a home for gods ...

Tev Ilidar Tev’s stomach was turning into a knot the size of a watermelon. He could barely comprehend what was happening, what he had to do. Outside his rotting excuse ...

Duct tape was amazing. It could fix anything, and everything. Especially ducks. At least, Risius thought so. Why else would it be named duck-t tape? Exceedingly loud and infuriating child? ...

Risius Part Two: Dionysus Risius yawned and checked his watch again, impatiently tapping the arm of his chair. A quarter past twelve. Damnation. Why did time move so slowly? The ...

SICARIUS Shawn peered through the scope of his sniper rifle. The shot lined up perfectly, as always. He was good at this. No, he was great at this. Being an ...