Eden Solaris: Civil War: Part 2 The next morning was greeted by Emit and Anna sleeping in the same bed, Emit in a pair of footy pajamas, and Anna in a tank top and pants. “Emit? Emit your phone is ringing?” Anna said as the phone in the bedroom was ringing. “What?... alright.” Emit said as he slowly got out of bed, and picked up his phone. “Emit O’Malley here; it’s five-thirty in the morning here. Whatever you have to say better be important.” Emit said in a cranky tone. “Ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, were there any survivors, only enough that the rest folded into the Undaunted? Ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, well was the refueling station they attacked destroyed? It was, but how were they- oh? Oh the 1st fleet attacked? Yeah… that would do it, they attacked after they destroyed it?”Eden Solaris: Civil War: Part 2 by DarthSithari
The phone call went on like this for about five or ten minutes, with Emit going ‘ah huh’ to whatever the other person on the other end of
Phineas and Ferb: Beatrice makes a Choise Beatrice was laying down on the QAF, looking bored and depressed as she looked through the internet on her goggles. Three months had passed since the incident where she ran away from home, unintentionally taking her baby sister Bethany with her. In that time she had undergone several sessions of therapy to deal with the issues that she had developed in response to her sisters birth, in the meantime her parents have been trying to get her admitted to High School, primarily so that she can make friends with people her own age... or at least her psychological and physical age, as she was almost a year old. "Do you mind if I come in honey?" Isabella asked, sticking her head out of the door of the basement. "Yes, do you have something to tell me?" Beatrice said as she took off her goggles. "Well... it's like this Bea, we got a letter in the mail from the Danville School board and... here it is." Isabella said handing a piece of paper to her. Beatrice sat upPhineas and Ferb: Beatrice makes a Choise by DarthSithari
Phineas and Ferb: A Robots upgrade mishap. Beatrice sat down on the Quantum Android Forge in the basement; it was a long and boring week for the young gynoid as she used the goggles that allow her to manipulate her limbs into various tools and weapons to play casual games on the internet. "Beatrice, are you’re ready for your weekly diagnose- what are you doing?" Phineas asked as he saw what looked like his daughter making bizarre hand gestures. "What? Oh Dad I was just playing on my goggles, you took longer than usual and I was getting bored." Beatrice explained as she took off her goggles. "Seriously? You couldn't have something to read instead of playing games?" Phineas asked. "Well, I tried but I couldn't find anything in the house that caught my interest. Which reminds me why do you have so many technical manuals? You've got several that are out of date and even more that are just redundant copies." Beatrice said. "Well, have you downloaded any books off the internet? You know you canPhineas and Ferb: A Robots upgrade mishap. by DarthSithari
Eden Solaris: Apex: Part 2 Apex, the hybrid ruler of the Thallatite sat on the bridge of the CNF Invictus, the flagship of the colonial fleet as the ship hung in orbit around Tisilius. “My lord Apex, High Queen Hiijnag has reported that the Humans from this vessel are being taken care of. There have been escape attempts but none of thus far succeeded.” Said his second in command Selen, as he looked out of the windows of the ships bridge to see the gas giant that Tisilius orbited, Orion VII. “That is good to hear; at the very least the Queens are listening to me.” Avery said. “We are readying our forces to attack the nearest Human outpost; we only wait for your command.” Selen said to him.Eden Solaris: Apex: Part 2 by DarthSithari
“Have the escape pods been salvaged?” Avery asked. “It is underway my lord, though it has proven… tricky to reassemble them.” Selen said. “Well then we must still wait. I’ll be in my quarters, please do not bother me until yo
Might as well get this over with.
1.) Real Name: Davis R. Swinney.
2.) Nicknames: None that I'm aware of.
3.) Zodiac Sign: Taurus.
4.) Male or Female: Male
5.) Elementary School: At least three or four, the only ones I can name are Copper Hills and Garfield Elementary.
6.) Middle School: None, I was home schooled.
7.) High School: Buchannan High School, and Fort Collins High School.
8.) Hair Color: Brown
9.) Long or Short: Short
10.) Loud or Quiet: Loud when I think I'm alone, quiet just about everywhere else.
11.) Sweats or Jeans: Jeans
12.) Phone or Camera: Technically both.
13.) Health Freak: No, not ever.
14.) Drink or Smoke: No, not ever.
15.) Do You Have A Crush On Someone: If I had to list them all, we'd be here all day. But if I had to name names, Natalie Portman.
16.) Political orientation: I, LOATH politics.
17.) Piercings: No.
18.) Tattoos: No.
HAVE YOU EVER [BEEN IN]:
19.) Airplane: Yes.
20.) Car Accident: No.
21.) Fist Fight: When I was really young, maybe.
22.) First piercing: No.
23.) First Best Friends: Cody, haven't seen him in over ten years.
24.) First Instrument played: Those plastic recorders that are passed around in music class in elementary school.
25.) First award: I think it was a ribbon for horse ridding... just ridding the horse.
26.) First Crush: A blond girl from elementary school, can't remember her name.
27.) First Language: English
28.) First Big Vacation: Can't remember.
29.) Last Person you talked to: My mom.
30.) Last Person You Texted: My dad.
31.) Last Person You Watched: I don't rightly know.
32.) Last Food You Ate: McDonalds.
32.) Last Movie You Watched: Can't say, I don't watch movies that often.
34.) Last Song You listened to: The Dawn Will Come - Dragon age: Inquisition Soundtrack.
35.) Last Thing You Bought: A Steam and EA card.
36.) Last Person You Hugged: I think it was a girl named Grace, or my sister, or my Mom... I have a lousy memory!
37.) Food: COOKIES!
38.) Drinks: Sparkling fruit juice.
39.) Clothing: Shirt and shorts.
40.) Book: The Bible.
41.) Color: A toss up between green and grey.
42.) Flower: Lily.
43.) Music: Country.
44.) Movie: Frozen.
46.) Subjects: Roman history.
IN THE PAST YEAR I... put an x in what you have done
48.) [ ] Celebrated Halloween
49.) [x] Had Your Heart Broken
50.) [ ] Went Over the Minutes on Your Cell Phone
51.) [ ] Someone Questioned Your Sexual Orientation.
52.) [ ] Used a Weapon
53.) [ ] Breathed fire
54.) [ ] Had an Abortion.
55.) [ ] Done something you've Regretted
56.) [ ] Broke a Promise
57.) [ ] Kept a Secret
58.) [x] Pretended To Be Happy
59.) [ ] Met Someone Who Changed Your Life
60.) [ ] Pretended To Be Sick
61.) [ ] Left the Country.
62.) [x] Tried something you normally wouldn't like, and liked it.
63.) [ ] Cried Over The Silliest Thing
64.) [ ] Ran a Kilometer
65.) [ ] Went To the Beach
66.) [x] Stayed Single
67.) Eating: Nothing
68.) Drinking: Occasionally water.
69.) Getting Ready To: Go to bed.
70.) Listening To: A nincompoop review Star Trek.
71.) Plans For Tomorrow/today: Nothing special.
72.) Waiting For: Getting my writing career off the ground. Meeting that special someone that'll make me feel complete.
73.) Want Kids: Yeah, I guess so.
74.) Want To Get Married: Yes!
75.) Careers in minds: Writer mainly.
WHICH IS BETTER ON A PERSON:
76.) Lips or Eyes: Eyes... definitely eyes.
77.) Shorter or Taller: Shorter, I guess.
78.) Romantic or Spontaneous: Romantic.
79.) Nice Stomach or Nice Arms: Why not both?
80.) Sensitive or Loud: Sensitive, by I think I can work with loud?
81.) Hook-up Or Relationship: Relationship.
82.) Troublemaker or Hesitant: Hesitant.
HAVE YOU EVER:
83.) Lost Glasses/Contacts: Never needed either.
84.) Ran Away From Home: No.
85.) Held A Weapon, For Self Defense: No.
86.) Killed Somebody: No.
87.) Broken Someone's Heart: If I ever did I can't remember.
88.) Been Arrested: No.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN:
90.) Yourself: I try to.
91.) Miracles: Yes... to a point.
92.) Love at First Sight: It can work for some people.
93.) Heaven: Yes.
94.) Santa Claus: Yes... don't laugh, St. Nicolas was a real person.
96.) Magic: That depends, are we talking about actual sorcery, or the kind of magic involving childhood memories and general imagination?
97.) Is There One Person You Wanna Be With, Right Now: Yes... her name is Erika.
98.) Are You Seriously Happy With Where You Are, In Life: Sort of... just wish the finer details of my writing career could make themselves work.
99.) Are You Happy With The Person You're With: My parents are good... though I was I had more social interactions then on Thursday nights.
100.) POST AS 100 TRUTHS AND TAG FIVE PEOPLE:
Tales of Daavas: Heroes Dawn: PrologueTales of Daavas: Hero’s Dawn
Prologue: Prophecy of the Mhari.
Once upon a time in a distant universe, a council of gods was gathering to discuss matters of their domain of Daavas. Among them were Granitous and Fa’high, brother and sister that were the eldest of the gods present, both creators of the Dwarves and Dragons respectively, and created the earth and sky of Daavas long ago. There was also So-Lar Aris, god of the sun and farting, Loon-Faros eldest of the three Moon Sisters, Sea’a-Ventrus goddess of the seas and vengeance, Druorest god of the woods. However among them were three empty chairs, three chairs that have not been in proper use in two-thousand years.
Granitous bore the visage of an old man atop a mountainous body of muscles. His sister Fa’high looked like a young women whose hair resembled the sky. So-Lar Aris looked like a burnt husk writhed in flame… the latter of which was due to his farting. Loon-Faros bore th
SailorSunPhoenix Commision Story Ahsoka Tano, Jedi Padawan, Commander of the Grand Army of the Republic... no longer.
In the span of a few days, she was betrayed by everyone she thought she could trust. The Jedi Council, the Republic Senate, even her best friend. Who orchestrated a terrorist attack, and framed her for it just to prove how corrupt the Republic and Jedi had become since the war started. When she learned the truth, she willingly left the Jedi Order, rather than be reminded that the Council pretty much gave her up to the Senate after caving in to Tarkin.
Within a weeks time she had left Coruscant and had taken up mercenary work in t
Parting on DathomirA long time ago, in a galaxy far far away.
(32 BBY, Dathomir)
"Okay Talzin, we had a deal. I don't tell the galaxy were your convent is, you give me one of your youngsters." Said the Mandalorian as he walked down a line of young girls, all of whom were between five to ten years old. "I understand, the sisters secrecy is above all else." Said Mother Talzin.
The Mandalorian looked over each of the girls, and each one made him grunt in disappointment... expect for two that caught his attention. "A Nautolan?... and a Chiss?" Said the Mandalorian in surprise. "You do not like?" Mother Talzin asked. "No, I just wasn't expecting non-Dathomirians in your convent. How did these two wind up here?" He asked, referring to the pale skinned Nautolan, and white haired Chiss girls.
"Well it is a rather strange-"
"That was a rhetorical question, anyway... I think the Nautolan will do nicely. What's her name?" Said the Mandalorian. "Kyr'am'aran Jereel I believe." Said Mother Talzin. "Alright then s
SailorSunPhoenix Commission... Annicdote Once, in the ancient days of the Sith Empire, there was a powerful, but eccentric Sith Lord. His name was Darth Sheoth, and where he went the innocent died, either by his hand, or by the hands of his followers, or completely unrelated incidents that had nothing to do with him. He was powerful, and crazy, and had everything that a Sith Lord could ask for. Then one day he came into contact with a Jedi Knight, her name was Raaku Kelii.
Over time Darth Sheoth grew to love the Jedi, however this feeling was not returned. Eventually his love for the Jedi Knight turned into a completely insane obsession. He was so focused on her being his bride that his rivals began to take advantage of his distraction. He was last seen dancing on an astromech droid. Raaku’s mission was in order to bring the Sith Lord to the Light Side of the Force, she thought that Sheoth, even though he didn’t give up the Dark Side she considered it a success.
The next morning was greeted by Emit and Anna sleeping in the same bed, Emit in a pair of footy pajamas, and Anna in a tank top and pants. “Emit? Emit your phone is ringing?” Anna said as the phone in the bedroom was ringing. “What?... alright.” Emit said as he slowly got out of bed, and picked up his phone. “Emit O’Malley here; it’s five-thirty in the morning here. Whatever you have to say better be important.” Emit said in a cranky tone. “Ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, were there any survivors, only enough that the rest folded into the Undaunted? Ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, ah huh, well was the refueling station they attacked destroyed? It was, but how were they- oh? Oh the 1st fleet attacked? Yeah… that would do it, they attacked after they destroyed it?”
The phone call went on like this for about five or ten minutes, with Emit going ‘ah huh’ to whatever the other person on the other end of the phone was saying, periodically saying out loud the gist of what the caller was talking about. “Okay, so in short we won, but lost three of the four Warrior Guilds to the 1st fleet?” Emit said, the voice on the other end of the phone just made a noise. “I see, we’ll meet with the survivors, and hold a memorial afterwards.” Emit said somberly as he hung up the phone. “So… did we win?” Anna asked in concern. “Well, it’s a pyrrhic victory, but that’s better than nothing. And were both up anyway so… want to get some breakfast?” Emit asked. “Yeah, yeah I can go out.”
About two hours later the two were getting breakfast; Emit was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, while Anna was wearing a red shirt, black skirt, and black boots. “Well… I can’t say I’m not disappointed by that. I mean what am I going to say to the others?” Emit asked himself as the two were waiting for their food. “Just try to be diplomatic, I mean they were lost to the 1st fleet!” Anna said, the 1st fleet was the most elite collection of Colonial Warships in the Eden Solaris sector. Few who had gone against the 1st fleet had lived to tell the tale, though mainly used to hunt down Pirates, they were often called in to handle unexpected crises. Such as an attack by Ulagraag fleets for instance.
“Well with luck they already know… or that could be a bad thing I don’t know.” Emit said. “Here’s your order.” Said the waitress, startling Emit, the waitress either not minding or ignoring Emit jumping in his seat. Put their orders on the table, Emit ordered pancakes, bacon, and cinnamon raisin toast with butter, scrambled eggs, and orange juice. While Anna had waffles and sausages, along with a grapefruit and two eggs sunny side up, Emit and Anna smiled at each other.
“It’s kind of funny that we got such similar food.” Emit said, as he both he and Anna laughed at this before eating. Eventually the two were done eating, both of them looking content from their meals. “Oh that was SO good.” Emit said as he picked some of the food out of his teeth. “Indeed, my compliments to the chef!” Said Anna to the kitchen.
“Attention! Ulagraag dropship from the Undaunted fleet is coming in for a landing. Emit O’Malley, please report to Landing Platform Alpha-7.” Said a voice over the stations intercom. “Well, time to go and face the music, wish me luck.” Emit said as he stood up from the chair and left the restaurant, followed by Anna making a few burps. “Emit! The check! I didn’t bring my wallet!” Anna hollered before Emit left the restaurant. “Whups! Sorry about that.” Emit said as he returned to the table. “Check please!”
Several minutes later Emit came to the landing platforms where shuttles landed and took off, ferrying supplies between Vaalation ships that came in orbit of the gas giant Refuge. Emit stood on the platform as an old and battered Ulagraag shuttle flew through the blue sky of the obscure distant planet. “Well, got to greet whoever comes out.” Emit said to himself as the shuttle landed before him, the back of it opened and a large male Ulagraag exited the small craft. Emit recognized the reptilian like alien as Marshel Orynn’va Rhuulza, the second-in-command of the Undaunted, second only to Yheerus Offlashius herself.
“Marshel Orynn’va, you have my deepest sympathies for what-” But Emit was cut off by Orynn’va picking him up. “It was a glorious battle my friend!” Orynn’va said with glee in his voice. “We were outnumbered five to one, the 1st Fleet surrounding us on every front, they were above us, bellow us, in front of us, behind us, and beside us at both flanks! But we annihilated every ship they sent against us!” Orynn’va said in joy as he held Emit over his head, Emit squawking in fear as he begged to be put down. “I MEAN IT! PUT ME DOWN!” Emit shouted as Orynn’va was sort of overdoing on celebrating on their victory.
“Oh, sorry little one.” Orynn’va said as he put Emit back on his feet. “Now… you said that you won at Baphomet?” Emit asked, surprised at this news, and exhausted from the shock Orynn’va holding him over his head. “Of course, we even took their largest and best ships as our own.” Orynn’va said. “But, I got a call this morning that only the Undaunted had survived. That you were all but destroyed by the 1st Fleet.” Emit said in surprise. “What? Who would tell you such a lie?” Orynn’va asked. “It was my Assistant AI actually, but it shouldn’t have made such a mistake as assume that you were-” Then Emit’s phone began to ring again. “Oh for the love of, hang on I’ve got to take this.” Emit said as he answered his phone. “Hello Emit, you don’t know me. But I know you, and I know your crusade is a lost cause.” Said the voice calling back.
“I see… and who do you think you are?” Emit asked suspiciously. “I am someone who wants you to get out of this alive. Either surrender to the Senate, or you will die.” Said the unknown caller. “Hold on for a moment, it’s some guy who thinks he can intimidate me into surrendering.” Emit said to Orynn’va. “I will tell the technicians to trace that call sir; I will make certain that we find out who this person is.” Orynn’va said as he ran off. “Keep the Deyyin’tar talking for as long as possible!”
“Sorry about that, you were saying?” Emit said nonchalantly to the caller. “What? Listen to me O’Malley! The Senate wants your head and-”
“Have assassins on Refuge, ready to kill me on demand if I don’t surrender?” Emit said in a smug tone. “What? How would you know-”
“It’s the Senate; they never, EVER follow through on these sorts of things. Seriously subtlety is lost on them, as personal space is lost on the Y’l-Naka. Now I want answers. Who are you? Why do you want me to surrender?” Emit demanded. “No, but for your own sake you must-”
“Okay, let make this abundantly clear to you buddy. I don’t care what your issue here is, I don’t care what your reason is for something like hacking into my Assistant AI and lying about the fate of the Ulagraag that were at Delta Baphomet 12, and I don’t care who you’re working for. But I will not surrender; capitulate, back down, turn tale and run, or anything else that would mean that I would just quit! But let me tell you something, I will not surrender until every corrupt soul lies broken and tattered on the ground. I will guide humanity to a new era, one in which corrupt fools will never again dictate the fates of honest men. Where the alien will not regard my people as an enigmatic force that at best should be avoided, and at worse an enemy that should be bloodied till it can’t fight back, since we came to this galaxy, we’ve had to contend with being cut off from home, encountering aliens, and having to deal with each other.” Emit ranted. “…so, I see that your resolve is absolute on this. Very well then, but know this, I am the only one that you can help you.”
And the phone hung up. “Well, this is… I better get a meeting underway; tell the others that we’ve won our first victory against the Colonials.” Emit said to himself as he went inside of the station.
Emit and Anna have breakfast, and he gets a mysterious call and the Coalition has won it's first victory.
Break out the cake!