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Rachel grinned as she finally finished unpacking her things in her new Steel City apartment.  She thought about how this would be a new start for her and her alter ego of Shoukan.  Another couple of weeks and she would have Jade and Hizuka as neighbours and she would be working with her FBI handler and boyfriend to run their cover company Gemstone Security Services.  Hizuka would be helping them in between the Martial Arts school Jade and their Sensei was setting up.  Rachel grinned at that, Jade’s idea was not without merit she guess but teaching self-defence would not stop all crimes.

She looked at the clock and quickly got cleaned up and changed before heading down to meet her boyfriend for their evening out. She had decided to try wearing a new short black dress and matching boots, her red highlights were freshly done and she felt good. She grinned at herself in the mirror and left for the evening…

Rachel shook her head groggily and coughed as she recovered from some kind of gas attack.  “Ugh! What the hell…?”   She tried to clear her mind while she checked her surroundings, falling back on her training.  She realised almost immediately that she was chained to a chair in a small room there was a humming sound from a small desk fan across the room and there was some kind of terminal in front of her. The air in the room smelled musty and odd.

The chains were some kind of clear material, cold where they touched skin, but whileher arms were tied to the chair arms, her hands were left free so she could operate the terminal in front of her. The chains were tightly wrapped around her waist and legs in thick coils covering her black dress and boots she was wearing for her date.  She growled and tried to break free only to to hear cold laughter from a hidden speaker.

“I would not do that again my dear”

She looked around her but could not see anyone. ”Who is this? Why am I chained up?”

“I am new to the city as are you Miss Hasegawa.  No one will miss you in Steel City.  You however can know me as Freaky Freddy”.

Rachel thought quickly.  “If you know I am new to Steel City…”

“Correct, I have been hunting for a first target for my game in this city and saw you unloading boxes with your ‘boyfriend’ A quick bit of hacking and research showed you to be in a modified witness protection program.  Oh and your FBI friend is sat uncouncious in your car outside where I left him, so he may become a factor later”.

She sighed and shook her head.  “So this is it then, a James Bond style death?”

The voice of Freddy chuckled heavily.  “Not at all, we are going to play a game you and  I, you see I have control over life forces via Voodoo and I have animated some of the old animatronic animals in this old studio.” Another dry chuckle. “Oh and a few of my own zombies.  The game is simple.  In front of you there is a panel that you can operate, the two red buttons control the doors one either side of the room and the blue ones activate the lights in those doorways. You also have access to some cameras and can see which way they are coming.”

“So I can defend myself?”  Her eyes narrowed as she continued to examine the room.

“Yes, if you survive the game, you can go free; that is the rules. Oh but you have a limited power supply and everything in there uses power, if the power runs out or someone say, your FBi agent tries to break in here and save you, the power will be cut and you will be defenceless”.  He laughed once again a dry humourless sound.  

“You sick sack of crap!”  Rachel threw herself against the chains and got another shock.

“Oh by the way the chains are linked to the same power grid and doing that will drain the power really fast, so do try not to escape my dear.”  The dry voice chuckled once more.  

Rachel sighed.  “How long have I got to survive for?”

“It is nine pm, you must survive until six am to be set free the game starts now”.

Rachel glanced at the clock then checked the panel. Her power was full. Nothing was moving as yet but there were three animatronic  creatures at the other end of the complex and three zombies stumbling around a room.  She realised that even checking her cameras caused power to drain.  She thought about a strategy and decided to check the cameras for only a few seconds at a time.  Then she heard a thumping noise and checked the cameras The Rabbit character was up and had moved to a corridor on her left.  But the thumping noise was somewhere on her right.  Another quick search of the cameras found the Chicken character was bouncing off things in what looked like a Kitchen.

She sighed as she cancel the camera to save power and flicked her head to the left at a sound. She jumped and hit the door close for the left as she saw the Rabbit looking straight at her.  “Damn that thing is sneaky and quick!”

She listened to the Rabbit thump the door a few times then it fell silent.  A quick check of the camera showed it had moved off. Breathing a sigh of relief, she opened the door again noting the loss in power it had caused while closed. She looked up realising that the noise from the Kitchen has stopped. She checked the cameras and the Chicken had turned around and was now in like a restaurant area, just standing still. The Rabbit was in a store closet near her but apparently had shut down for now, its eyes no longer glowing.  The Bear was wandering very slowly through an area called Pirate Cove and she saw it remove a chain from over a door then shut down.

Rachel cancelled the cameras once more and thought about her situation.  She was pretty sure that her power would not last the night. After all this Freddy guy wanted her dead and she was surehe just was enjoying seeing her trapped and trying to buy time for herself.  She then thought about the chains themselves. She ran through her escape training from her younger years and tried to think of a way out of them.  She grinned suddeny asshe thought she had a way out of the chains.

She froze however, as she heard a sudden bellowing noise from somewhere in the maze of rooms beyond her prison room. She flipped up the camera screen andher blood turned to ice as she saw a wolf like animatronic sprinting down the corridors she tracked it and slammed the door close button just as it tried to enter the room.  With a shriek of tortured metal, the door closed, severing one of the wolf machines’ arms as it did.

“By the Spirits that was fast!”  She listened as the mechanical wolf beat its remaining arm on the left hand door.  “Damn it! If he don’t back off I cannot open the door and this is draining power for the system!”

She heard a clacking sound and turned to see the Chicken robot now lurching down the corridor on her right.  She slammed the right door button and started thrashing in the chains ignoring the jolts from them as she tried to power out of her restraints.

Eventually Rachel fell still as the pain threatened to overwhelm her.  She sat still and let the Avatar inside her heal the light burns to her skin and fade the pain.  As she did she was aware that the robots were still thumping at the doors and a quick check of the cameras showed her the “zombies” had made their appearance.  She frowned.  “They don’t look like machines”.  Rachel then checked the power levels of her system and shook her head.  She was down to 20% and it was falling rapidly.

“Guess Freddy really does not intend me to survive tonight”.  Rachel forced herself to relax and think carefully as she tried to see a way out of the trap.  She then heard a bang clearly quite far away from the other noises.  At once the robots stopped hitting her doors as if they were reacting to the sound.

“What the hell?”

She risked looking at the cameras once more to see her boyfriend Phil climbing in through a window.

“Ah excellent then end game begins!”  Freddy’s triumphant laughter filled his voice as it echoed around the rooms. “Now lover boy has interfered I am cutting the power to your cell!”  With a whining hum the system fell silent as her lights and console failed her enhanced senses allowed her to see in the gloom and she could hear the thump of footsteps as the various mechanical monsters moved towards her location.

Rachel threw herself once more against the chains and felt something start to break.  She grinned in the darkness and threw herself against the chains one more time and heard a link snap. Feeling her left arm coming free she started trying to wiggle free.  As she did she looked up at a noise, all the time struggling against her restraints. Rachel gulped to see the damaged wolf character pacing through the doorway to her left towards her.  She gasped and continued to fight her restraints as the mechanical menace got closer.  It reached out towards her as she freed her left hand entirely and grabbed for her arm only to jerk backwards as Phil yanked on its neck.

“Phil!”

“I got this Rach! Concentrate on escaping!”  Phil dragged the wolf to the floor and ripped out what looked like some kind of exposed power unit, the wolf’s eyes went dark as it shut down.  Rachel concentrated on freeing her right arm now and then noted something.  “The air smells different now, I feel more awake, alert.”

Reaching for her Avatar powers she found she could find them and boost her strength and soo more broken chain links or rings the chains were attached to fell away from the walls.  She stood up in time to rip the head off the bear character as it lurched into the cell and pulled it from its attempt to smother Phil.

“You ok?”

She grinned and flexed her hands.  “Oh yeah, I am good.”

“This is not possible!  You will die at the hands of my Zombie minions!”  

Rachel cocked her head to one side then led Phil out the right side door.  “Freddy sounds a little bit worried now!”

Phil nodded as he watched behind them for any other threats.  “What is this guys agenda?”

“He just wanted to scare me to half to death then kill me with his toys it seems.”  Rachel paused and dropped into a fighting stance.  “Something is coming”.

One of the zombies wandered into view and she frowned.  “A freaking zombie?”

It lurched forwards and she dodged to one side, knocking it to the floor.  “Hang on this is not a zombie, it is some poor guy that has been hypnotised or something!”

Phil sighed and pulled her to her feet.  “Lets find this Freddy and end this”. She nodded nad they ran out the nearest door finding themselves in a parking lot.  Rachel turned and looked at the building.  “Freaky Freddy’s Pizza Parlour?”

“Either a cover or a run down business he is using as a cover. But where is he?”

Rachel thought for a moment.  “I do not think he would be inside anywhere. I think he is out here, maybe some kind of control point?”

Phil nodded and they set off around the old lot, checking the van wrecks for any sign of someone hiding inside them.  As they got towards the end of the lot they say an old but serviceable looking yellow GMC van parked up.  

Rachel wandered over and thumped on the side of it. “Freddy or whatever your name is get your butt out here now!”  She punctuated this statement by yanking on the side door of the van which jerked open on badly maintained runners.

Inside were a bunch of computers and controls including a system labelled “Hypnotronic 500 series”.  She cocked her at it then turned the unit off as well as closing the control console for the remaining animatronics to shut them down.  However there was no sign of Freddy.  Just a DVD on a chair.

“Should we play it?”

Phil nodded. “Maybe a clue on here.”

Rachel slipped it into her purse and grinned.  At home though I think I had had enough excitement for one night”.

When they got back to the apartment they slid the disc into Rachels custom player and watched as an animatronic figure appeared on screen.  “If you are viewing this, then you escaped my trap, and I have had to make my escape.”  The figure appeared to chuckle.  “I congratulate you on whatever you did to beat me, and I will find you or one of your friends next Halloween and we can play again, toodles for now!”

Rachel shut the disc off as the figure convulsed while canned evil laughter played.  “So he got away and left a puppet message?”
Freaky Friday Night
Just something I came up with after watching this video on youtubewww.youtube.com/watch?v=QGxGHE…  Probably not the best story I ever wrte but I am digging my way back out of writers block once again.
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The pale evening sky had turned the light a warm looking orange colour which fitted in with a lot of the surroundings, the motorway was covered in burnt out, rusted old cars and vans that had been scavenged of just about anything of value.  Grik’kas, Captain of the Fallen gestured with his oversized gun towards the horizon, his body guard of three Dregs and a pair of Reaver Vandals raised their own weapons in salute as they followed his gaze.

A small object, little bigger than that of a hated Human child’s head was floating around the wreckage scanning the cars and vans while talking to itself. They all recognised what the humans called a Ghost, a small machine servant of their masters’ sworn foe and all knew its function, they started to stalk their prey, the kill lust rising in their black hearts.

The Ghost stopped suddenly and started zipping about a bunch of wrecked cars, in the Cyrillic language of Russia that still could be seen on this vehicles rusted form showed it had once been a military vehicle.  “Aha! Found you at last!”  The ghost played its light beam over the surrounding area glowing as it absorbed mass and energy from the materials around it and then played its beam over something in the wreckage.

Piotr shook his head as he climbed from the wrecked car a gasp of shock coming from him. He looked around him at the desolate landscape in confusion.  “Uhm hello?  We have to go now; it is not safe here and I did not bring you back for you to die immediately.”

Piotr looked up at the robot floating above him and then turned as a sizzling blue bolt shot past his head.  “Hello? Follow me before we both die!”  Piotr looked at the robot and nodded and then followed it vaulting over the wreckage and into an old facility that he vaguely recognised as an old Cosmodrome.

“What happened? I remember the war, guarding refugees heading for the colony ships…”

“They didn’t make it, neither did you, I am sorry and I do not have much time to explain and we have to keep moving, you have been dead for centuries so I know everything seems strange”.

Piotr froze. “Dead?”

“Yes, dead. And before you ask, I was able to restart your body as I am designed to find EXO units like yourself and link with you.  I am yours now.  Now please just follow me and let’s find you a gun and a way out of this mess before the Fallen find you.”

Piotr nodded and concentrated on what remained of his memories, he could remember coming online as a Titan unit during a war and that his name was indeed Piotr but that was it for now.

The Ghost stopped and worked on a panel “You need lights, the Fallen thrive in darkness; you will perish in it.” He muttered a few things about entropy and military systems then the lights came on showing just how many fallen were creeping around on the other side of the broken metal platform.

“Well they cannot reach you but if one has a gun…”  A blast of power shot overhead.  “Of course they do! Great!”

The Titan and Ghost headed through a passageway but Piotr paused and picked up a battered looking old M4 carbine and a belt of ammo mags.

“I hope this old relic still works” Piotr slammed a mag home and racked the action then turned at a sound, aimed and fired. A Dreg coming around the corner down his intended escape route pitched backwards with a screech and vented a black smoky gas from what used to be its head as it tumbled down dead.

“It’s damaged on the sight but everything else seems to work.  Lead me out of here little one”.

“Roger that”.

They ran through the corridors, Piotr shooting any fallen he saw and avoiding the laser trip-mines that had been set for him.  When they got close to the outside he paused at a gun rack and picked up a shotgun.  “Seems to work, be a good back up weapon”.

“Good thinking Guardian.”

Piotr looked at the Ghost, his expression hidden by his helmet but his accent did not mask his confused tones. ”Guardian?”

“My function is to find those whose soul still had light in it to fight for the survival of Earth and humanity; people like you, Guardians”.

Piotr shrugged then rolled as he went outside avoiding a blast of plasma that cooked the snow covered rock into a puddle of steaming liquid.

“They are dropping soldiers! They really do not want you to get away!”  The Ghost took off at high speed slamming against one Dreg and knocking it flat as Piotr followed him.  They ran on; Piotr fighting those he could not avoid until they entered an old hangar with a blown out roof.  A decrepit looking ship rested on a rusty launch plinth, amongst the rest of the junk in the room.

“That Jump-ship should get us out of here, but you need to clear the way for us.”  The Ghost did it’s vanishing trick again as the Titan grunted and opened fire with the carbine, a few minute later he was forced to swap to the shotgun as he ran out of ammo for the carbine.  Dull crumps echoed along with shrieks of pain and war cries from the Dregs and mechanical thuds as the Titan punched a Shank drone hard enough shatter it

Piotr finally stopped fighting and thumbed more shells into the chamber of the shotgun.  “Will it fly? I am running low on ammo.”

The Ghost zipped around the ship, light shining on it from its lens.  “It cannot break orbit but I can make it work”.  As far as Piotr could tell the machine sounded smug.  He whirled as a shot whined overhead. The ghost sighed as the turbines started to spool up.  “Typical, not a moment of peace!  Bringing you on board”.

A flash of blue light and Piotr found himself sat in the damaged ship as it lifted.  “What about the enemies?”

“We can come back another day; it is time to take you home, to the Last City”. As they neared the Tower the radar went crazy as something flashed overhead. “Out of control jump-ship I am contacting the Tower to send someone after it!”

Piotr looked from the controls.  “Why not go after it ourselves?

The Ghost sounded depressed . ”Not enough fuel and do not forget the state this thing is in, I am sure the Tower will send someone after that ship though.”


The Reef…

Cydria ran a hand through her white hair and then clipped her helmet to her side. She was 28 years of age and a great hunter in her people but she knew that today, one way other the other, would be the last time she called this place home.

She looked up, her pale blue skin glowing faintly in the light of the ship as a door opened and a guard beckoned her through to the queen’s chamber.  As ever the Queen of the Awoken sat on her throne with two Fallen Vandals as guards along with her brother.

“Hunter Cydria, explain your request to leave the Reef”.

Noting the Queen sounding interested rather than angry, Cydria fleshed out what she had realised that the Darkness would soon begin to contract around th Earth once more and that if it did succeed , that would be the end of it all. Cydria bowed low as she finished her tale.  “Highness, I wish to go to Earth to fight the Darkness”.

As usual the Queen’s brother scoffed.  “We live here in peace with the Darkness!  Who cares if the Humans are wiped out?”

“WE WERE ONCE HUMAN BEFORE THE COLLAPSE!”

“WATCH YOUR TONE WHELP!”  The Brother pulled his custom hand cannon and aimed it at her.  “I say we kill her for her insolence!”

“Stay your hand Brother.”  The Queens’ voice as ever, was soft and melodic in tone as she stood to face her chamber. “Do not forget our recent visitor, the EXO woman who said that we should choose a a side even if we choose wrongly”.

“What say you then my Queen?”  Cydria looked up hopefully.

“Cydria I give you leave to depart for Earth, providing you can get to your Jump-ship before my body guard kill you.”  The Queen smiled and reached back behind her throne and passed Cydria a package. “If you make it, use this when you reach Earth, it will call to the Ghosts of the Traveller for you.”

Cydria nodded and sprinted from the chamber heading for her ship. She had planned to go anyways regardless and her ship was fuelled and ready to go.  She dived into the cockpit narrowly avoiding a thrown spear of the Queen’s Guard but as he cockpit closed there was a loud boom and she gasped in pain, blood flowing from a wound to her shoulder. She twisted in the seat to see the smiling face of the Queens’ brother.

Her Cockpit sealed and she flashed into space, her practiced hands already patching up her wound. Her autopilot set her small jump-ship  jumped into warp space and was soon over Earth.  As she entered the atmosphere of the planet however her ship started to malfunction, sparks flew from the engines and her patched up shoulder ached and strained as she fought to control the ship.

Her agile mind ran through warning lights on the controls and threat display system. ”Damn it, lost the reactor!”  She looked at the co-ordinates for the Last City and the Tower of Guardians and shook her head. “Not going to make it! Need to find somewhere soft to land so I stand a chance”.  She thumbed her distress beacon and set it to transmit on all known frequencies.

Cydria sighed a deep breath as she passed over an old Cosmo Drome and tried to get as close to her destination as possible, the buffeting was getting really harsh now and she felt her injured arm go numb as the inertial dampers failed ina cloud of sparks.

“There! A patch of marshland!”  She angled the ship towards it as best she could and checked the altimeter. ”Oh hell! Going too fast to land!”  Cydria offered a quick prayer to the Traveller and yanked on the eject lever. With a bang the cockpit blew itself clear of the crippled ship and its parachutes opened.  Cydria sighed as she saw her ship slam into the marsh and explode.

As soon as she landed, she grabbed her gear and popped the hatch. The smell of rotten eggs hit her nostrils and she quickly pulled on her helmet to use its filter functions as she sloshed through the knee deep muck.  She had just reached the edge of the marsh when she felt something slam into herside, it, bounced from her armour but made her gasp with pain.

As she whirled around two more bolts flew past her and she frowned as she raised her pistol, she found herself looking at a creature with chitinous red armour holding an unusual looking weapon.  She frowned deeper as she returned fire her bullets knocking the loathsome creature back and finally killing it.

She turned at a screech as she reloaded only to see more creatures running her way.  Cursing she backed into the gloopy marshland to try and double back around them.  Shots whined past her and splattered her with mud but none of the creatures seemed to want to follow her.  She groaned with pain, her shoulder wound was getting really painful now and she could feel blood flowing under her armour once more.

As she progressed into the marsh; the ground got soggier and deeper, soon she was thigh deep and panting for breath. She grabbed hold of a log and slowly clambered onto it to rest.  “Maybe this was not such a good idea… I don’t have a ghost, my ship is junked and this wound is pretty bad”.

She looked up at the sky, the day was rapidly turning to night and she really did not want to spend the night in a marsh. Cydria peeled off her shoulder guard and checked the wound once again. “Damn he must have used a tainted round, that wound is not healing”.  She dug through her kit pack for her medical supplies then pulled out the package the Queen had given her.

“Oh hell! I forgot bout this thing!”  She unwrapped it with shaking hands and then looked at it puzzled.  There was an injector unit, pre-loaded and a handwritten note from the Queen she guessed.  She sighed when she read the note and shook her head.  “Well if this is the only way to summon a Ghost to me…”

She hefted the injector untit pressed it to her arm and pulled the trigger.  At once her injury’s pain vanished by a fuzzy warmth, working quickly as she felt her mind slipping away,  she used her cape to bind herself to one of the tree branches sticking up from the log. She gasped a couple of times and prayed as her breathing slowed and then stopped. Her body drooped but was held in place by her cape. As she died she thought she heard the roar of an engine nearby.

“Hello? Can you hear me?”  Cydria opened her eyes and gasped.  
“What the?”

She smiled as she looked at the Ghost hovering in front of her.  “You were not dead long Guardian and I have healed your wounds.”

“Well I guess it worked then.”

The Ghost rotated its body. My Guardian read the note, that was a hell of a risk to take but yes you had light iny our soul and as such are a guardian”.

“Wait… Your Guardian?”

“you are on her ship right now we are taking you to the tower. Your Ghost was damaged by the Hive spawn while trying to revive you, it is self-repairing in the back of the ship.”

Cydria looked around her as her blurry vision cleared, she was indeed laid out on a small cot in a ship the Guardian in the pilots’ seat seemed asleep; she frowned a she looked at the pilot.  “A warlock?”

“Yes, this is Karita, a human warlock guardian.  She is sleeping of the exertions of fighting the Hive  off while pulling you out of the marshes.”

“Hmm Iwont be a guardian for long will I? I lost my ship…”

“One bridge at a time, Guardian the Vanguard council may wellhelpyou, failing that Karitawill,she enjoys working with new Guardians.”

The ship pulled into the Tower a few minutes later and Cydria found herself teleported to the Tower itself, looking over the edge of the barrier she could see the sprawling Last City. Karita beamed in next to her and pulled off her helmet revealing a open friendly face with dyed blue hair, a customised rifle hung over her shoulders.

“Welcome to the last City, you are the second new Guardian inside the day.   Cydria smiled at the Ghost that floated next to her.  

“You have a name?”

“None of us do Ghost is fine however”. The ghost floated next to her as Karita led her to meet the Speaker and the Vanguard masters.  After a few minutes she was gifted a new rifle and set of armour and she thanked the council.

“I however do not have a ship, mine failed and I had to eject arriving on Earth.”

Karita walked over and lay a hand on her shoulder. ”I have a spare you can borrow til you get your own ship”.

“That is pretty generous of you, thanks!” Cydria smiled back as they walked over to the shipyard where an Exo was inspecting a Jump-ship with the shipwright.

”So it’s fixed up?”

“Yes Piotr, however it cannot break orbit, the warp drive coil was too badly damaged and we don’t have spares just lying about, you will have to go back to the Cosomdrone and salvage one.”  The shipwright looked up.  “Hey Karita”.

“Hey Amanda, I need to loan my spare Acheron to Cydria here”.

“Consider it done”. Amanda turned back to Piotr.  “Sorry I cannot fix the Warp drive on your ship.”

Piotr shrugged.” Fifteen hours ago I was a pile of spare parts on a highway, going back to the Cosmo Drome to get a new core does not bother me”.

Cydria cocked her head weighing up the Exo in his bulky armour next to her. “I can go back with you and help if you like”.

Piotr nodded and offered his hand. “Yeah thanks, I am Piotr, a Titan”.

Cydria smiled warmly and shook his hand “Cydria, I am a Blade Dancer of the Hunters”. She turned and introduced the human. This is Karita, she saved me when I crashed here on Earth.”

Karita nodded in greeting. “Well shall we set off then? Three of us will have a better chance of finding Piotr the part he needs”.

They all turned and beamed to their ships and blasted towards the ruins of Russia. Piotr considered his new allies and smiled confidently.”This should be a walk in the park”.
The Predestined meet.
Just for fun an intro to 3 Destiny characters, not the greatest thing I ever wrote as I am just coming out of a bad case of writers block, but hopefully it will get things going again  the 3 main characters presented here are my creations and should not be used without permission, everyone else in an inhabitant of the game Destiny and therefore are property of Bungie/Activision
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Updatey time:P

Journal Entry: Sun Oct 19, 2014, 1:59 AM
  • Mood: dA Love
  • Listening to: Laptop's cooling fan
  • Reading: Space wolves omnibus atm
  • Watching: Nothing atm
  • Playing: Resonance of fate
  • Eating: nothing
  • Drinking: Pepsi Max


Not been active on the writing of late for several reasons, mostly a bad case of writers block, but I now have a few stories partly done which I want to finish up and post.

I do blame Destiny for a lot of the time lost,even in its semi broken state the game is a lot of fun and my level 27 Hunter is kicking some serious butt (even if thanks to the character creator is kind pathetic)

My regular watchers know of my health issues, well next month I go back to Hull Royal fora check if the operation on my arm to build a Fistula line worked. (they joined a vein and an artery together in my left arm) if it worked then I start Dialysis and will hopefully find my health improving somewhat.  If it failed (1 in 5 ops fail) then I have to have it again and another 8 weeks wait to see if it worked.

I hope it has because I am not blind to my continuing loss of strength and stamina, I feel exhausted all the time and the fact that I struggle to lift anything over 6 kilos is kind of worrying.

That said as ever I am just getting on with it the best I can.  I think I also finally have worked out how Jade and Co will migrate to Steel City (but they will still have adventures in Queen City from time to time:) ).  I also have a crossover featuring a certain Shadow Samurai on the way.  but the next thing to get posted when complete is an...experiment to see if it may work as a sci fi story arc and I think that there was just enough interest in the Mass Effect story I did to maybe continue it from time to time.


Updatey time:P

Journal Entry: Sun Oct 19, 2014, 1:59 AM
  • Mood: dA Love
  • Listening to: Laptop's cooling fan
  • Reading: Space wolves omnibus atm
  • Watching: Nothing atm
  • Playing: Resonance of fate
  • Eating: nothing
  • Drinking: Pepsi Max


Not been active on the writing of late for several reasons, mostly a bad case of writers block, but I now have a few stories partly done which I want to finish up and post.

I do blame Destiny for a lot of the time lost,even in its semi broken state the game is a lot of fun and my level 27 Hunter is kicking some serious butt (even if thanks to the character creator is kind pathetic)

My regular watchers know of my health issues, well next month I go back to Hull Royal fora check if the operation on my arm to build a Fistula line worked. (they joined a vein and an artery together in my left arm) if it worked then I start Dialysis and will hopefully find my health improving somewhat.  If it failed (1 in 5 ops fail) then I have to have it again and another 8 weeks wait to see if it worked.

I hope it has because I am not blind to my continuing loss of strength and stamina, I feel exhausted all the time and the fact that I struggle to lift anything over 6 kilos is kind of worrying.

That said as ever I am just getting on with it the best I can.  I think I also finally have worked out how Jade and Co will migrate to Steel City (but they will still have adventures in Queen City from time to time:) ).  I also have a crossover featuring a certain Shadow Samurai on the way.  but the next thing to get posted when complete is an...experiment to see if it may work as a sci fi story arc and I think that there was just enough interest in the Mass Effect story I did to maybe continue it from time to time.


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pablodiablo316
Paul
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United Kingdom
I am from the U.K and live on the N.E coast.
Born in 1976! but young at heart!
Warm caring and shy wold be a good description of my personality, but also moody and sometimes a bit rash!
I always stand up for what I think is right and for my friends.
I enjoy most art types, but specialise in my own style of bondage/damsel in distress stories
If I have a fault, It is that I worry too much!

Current Residence: uk
deviantWEAR sizing preference: xxxl
Print preference: none
Favourite genre of music: rock/metal
Favourite photographer: none really can any one reccommend?
Favourite style of art: hand/digital did art/rendered 3d
Operating System: windows 7 and caffeine!
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Shell of choice: boltgun ammo/tac nuke!
Wallpaper of choice: anything cool
Skin of choice: mine, it holds my innards in!
Favourite cartoon character: Dilbert Check him out on you tube!
Personal Quote: When someone tries to drag you down, spread your wings and rise above it
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If you could spend one day with any of my OC, what would you do? (keep it cleanish). 

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Thanks for the :+fav:! :la:
Wed Jun 11, 2014, 4:17 PM
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Never forgetz...U iz one of the Awesome Onez!!!! :hug:
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Thank you so much for the :+fav:!! :ahoy:
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WhiteRavenLord:iconwhiteravenlord:
Thanks for the fave on my story! :D
Fri Mar 22, 2013, 2:43 PM
yuri08
i has pie
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obliviondid
thanks for the watch pablo you rock XD
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thanks for the deviantwatch! :D
Mon Oct 17, 2011, 8:38 AM
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hey how you been?x
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Sullen-Industrialist:iconsullen-industrialist:
Thanks for the fav of Annalize's story!V I worked really hard on it! :hug:
Sun Jul 3, 2011, 10:14 AM
Sullen-Industrialist:iconsullen-industrialist:
:hug:
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kiwikink Featured By Owner 2 hours ago  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks for faving Karyn Strongblood: Lair of the Spider Queen, very much appreciated :D
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Thank you for faving :)
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Hai Pabloz...thankz U for faving :D
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pablodiablo316 Featured By Owner Oct 22, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
you welcomz, that pic waz cool
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Thank You for all the faves :)
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Thank youu soo much for the fave, much appreciated :huggle:
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