Tuesday, January 31, 2017

A Quickie: Will a TV Show Work (Taken)

As a fan of Liam Neeson I thought one or two of you might be wondering my opinions on the announcement of a Taken tv series. I admit I saw the trailer for the tv series and just stared in horrified wonder about what was taking place in front of my eyes. It's been a little over a week since I saw the trailer and now my feelings have settled.

Monday, January 30, 2017

New Batch of Dragons (Jash's Dragon Army)

On Dragon Cave I'm getting a little more serious about breeding more dragons so that there will be more options for future giveaways. So if I'm trying to breed one type of dragon I'll have more chances of actually successfully getting the type I'm aiming for.

Sunday, January 29, 2017

Crossing the Divide 34

"Rin Kaari, I'm glad you are well." Daenerys said as Yara stood beside her. "You were able to resist torture and keep me safe. To keep my armies safe."

I remembered seeing her at the Raqus estate and how she had hugged me. Her smile had been so kind and her presence pleasant. Now her words were formal as this was a meeting and so had to uphold her status as a queen. Her words also carried with them a change that I didn't like. An arrogance that went beyond her usual air.

"I do not mind making sacrifices for you." I told her, my crown seeming to weigh more heavily than normal. "I am glad you have arrived here."

"Bend the knee so I can take my rightful place." Daenerys said.

"We have to talk first. There are things that need to be discussed."

My former queen's face twisted and I saw the rage. It was there and then it wasn't. It was as if she had transformed into a dragon for merely a moment. Yara smiled at me and I wondered if she wanted me dead. Jorah and myself would lessen the Grejoy's control of the Targaryen. She could have used the Targaryen hatred for the Kaari to control Daenerys. I also wondered if I was even expected to leave this meeting alive.

"What is there to discuss?" Daenerys demanded. "You took the throne for me."

"I took the throne because others demanded I do so." I told her. "If I denied them then they would be without a ruler for a little while. I didn't take the throne for anyone but I was hoping that it would make the transition to your rule easier."

"So give me what is mine. I have already paid for it in fire and blood."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Daenerys Targaryen Fic

You can read it HERE

Saturday, January 28, 2017

Crossing the Divide 33

The zombie crouched and waited a moment. Then its long limbs propelled its body through the air. My weapon and the Mormonts' bullets didn't do much damage. Blood poured out of its body but it didn't mind. It had prey and didn't care about pain any longer. It took only a few seconds for the zombie to reach the doomed man. The Mormonts' face twisted in fear and he could only yell out as one of the gods of death came for him. The zombie opened its mouth and bit the man's face. Instead of eating its prey, it merely flung the head against a wall.

"S***." Chris said and all of us prepared for an attack.

"Form a wall." I said, standing in front of my men. "It will attack us and we will win. Aim at a joint or the head, whatever you have a clearer shot of. Don't try and impress me, just kill it."

The zombie turned towards us, moving on the ground like a demented wolf. It let out a yell as it seemed to be confused who to attack. This gave me hope as it might not be able to tell the difference between all of us. As close as me and the other Mormonts were together, it could see us as one thing. Yet part of its mind would see us as individuals. It would grow more than confused. Maybe that was how it worked or maybe it wasn't. I would assume nothing for now.

Finally it made its move. Letting the full range of dragon senses consume me, I watched as if in slow motion as the zombie ran at one of the Rasiki. Watching out for gunfire, I sliced hard at one of its arms. It fell down hard and I twisted my body to avoid colliding into it. A few bullets went through my hair and passed mere inches from my skin. I took notice of these incidents but let my main focus be on the creature itself. It might only have three limbs to use now, but it was not deterred from its new prey.

I was easily able to avoid it when it tried to use its good arm to hit me. It became unbalanced and fell which gave my men time enough to get in a few good shots. Blood poured onto me and the zombie died. Chris landed the killing blow with a headshot that made its head explode in a cloud of green gas. I watched to make sure that the creature was dead before turning to my men. A good majority of them had smiles on their faces as they thought the danger was passed.

"Wesker wouldn't send this zombie here if it could be killed so easily." I told them. "Any part of it might be able to infect others and now that we have a rogue AI, things could get a lot worse."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Chris Redfield Fic

You can read it HERE

Thursday, January 26, 2017

Crossing the Divide 32

"You are one to cast judgment on my faith." The High Septon hissed. "By your clothing and your upbringing you do not have any right to the Iron Throne."

"You came here to call me the Whore Queen?" I asked, my voice making the man shiver. "I hear what they call me when they don't think I'm listening. You think that my clothing makes me immoral? You think such a simple thing would show my character? As for my upbringing...I have seen more of humanity than you have. I have traveled throughout Westeros and Essos to see many cultures of the known world. My upbringing may not be as one of your Houses but I have seen more than other rulers."

"The Faith will never support you."

I had had a few meetings with those who called me a whore. Who thought I was lesser because of my upbringing. I had managed to make them see a capable ruler no matter what little garments I was wearing. I had made peace with my enemies through words. Words that were both kind and full of strength. I preferred those meetings and not ones where I had to use my body. Where I had to use my sword.

"They won't?" I asked and stood up.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Doctor Tardis (Jash's Dragon Army)

Adopt one today!
Name: Doctor Tardis

Breed: Guardian Avatar (Creation)

Clan: Hounds of the Wastelands

Position: Healer Hound

Mini-Review: Passengers (2016)

I'm hoping to get more reviews out by doing this mini-review format. If I want to go into actual depth on this movie I'll do so via multi-vlog reviews or other posts.

In this review of Passengers there will be spoilers. So if you haven't seen the movie stop reading now and go see it before continuing.

Sunday, January 22, 2017

Crossing the Divide 31

"Do you ever think about staying on Earth?" Alex asked. "Do you ever think about staying with me?"

"The known world is where I grew up." I replied sadly. "I was born there and I learned so many things there. I have friends there and people I consider family. But sometimes I do think about staying with you. I want to see how humanity rebuilds after all it has gone through. To see the strength of men not in despair but in a state of hope. I don't want to leave you or Eve."

"Then stay with me. Stay with us."

"If I do that then I will give up Jorah Mormont and Jeor Kaari. I will give up the life I have built over there. Here I could go at any time as the Council is there in case anything happens. In Westeros now things are more complicated. Daenerys Targaryen has succumbed to madness, at least from what people have said, though Jorah hopes that once she arrives in King's Landing she will become sane once again."

"Does it matter who rules? Leave the Iron Throne to her. Let her burn Westeros to the ground. It won't matter if you stay here."

I wanted to laugh and cry at my husband's words. He had a point that if I left the world I grew up in it wouldn't matter what happened afterwards. If people lived or died I would not be to blame. It wouldn't be certain if my staying could save certain people. Even though Alex had somewhat sound logic, it went against what I believed. I would leave the Nightmare at some point and yet I was doing all I could to bring humanity back. I was doing all I could to cure the t-virus and create a society that would flourish. If I followed Alex's sound logic I would've left the Nightmare when he had dissected Franc. We wouldn't have had Eve.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

You can read it HERE

Saturday, January 21, 2017

Crossing the Divide 30

"Azor Ahai..." I whispered into my husband's ear.

"You know the rest of the prophecy?" Jorah asked sadly. "The great warrior Azor Ahai could only make Lightbringer by killing Nissa Nissa, his wife. I am Azor Ahai reborn and you are my wife. If the prophecy is to be believed then I will kill you."

"Nissa Nissa was someone close to Azor Ahai. If the prophecy is to be believed that level of intimacy needn't be romantic, but platonic. The love for a family member can be greater than the love of a wife. There is nothing wrong with this and it can be true in certain instances."

"Right now there is no one I love more in the world than you. There is no one that can match the same devotion. We must accept things as they are, Rin."

"I am. I know what I am to you and there is someone you care for more than me. Someone that changed you into the man worthy of the title Azor Ahai and wielder of the sword Lightbringer. Someone that brought you out of the dark and into the light. Someone that you risked everything for just to be back in their service again. You need to serve them just as much as you need to breathe. You need to serve them so much that you won't want to kill them. That killing them would mean that they have changed too much. The gods love toying with us mortals and would find it funny that Daenerys Targaryen is Nissa Nissa."

Jorah's expression grew sadder and I got off of him so that he could stand up. He looked defeated and in his eyes I could see the war going on in his head. I didn't want to believe that Daenerys had gone mad as I had changed so much for her. True I had started my friendship with her because of my need to help and the fact she was dear to Jorah. I had to remain close to my husband so I had to remain close to Daenerys. Jorah and Daenerys were intertwined for me. A thing I did for one of them, I did for the other.

"You're right." Jorah admitted. "I care for her as if she were my daughter and for a parent to kill their child...I won't do that. The old gods can play their games, I will have none of it."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Friday, January 20, 2017

Into the Darkness 6

It was as if I were flying for lifetimes where there was nothing but the sky around and the waters below. Water that hid dark secrets that I didn't want to imagine while the skies held terrors I had seen too much of. If only I could feel the Shadowbinder or the Lightweaver, then I could find a moment of hope.

Finally I saw ground below and I flew to see how far it extended. When my wings felt too worn I landed. With shaky legs I touched the ground. My claws opened and closed as I made sure the area around me was safe. Of course safe was the wrong term to use as dangers lurked everywhere.

Thursday, January 19, 2017

Weekly Update 1/19/2017

For those of you who are stopping by my blog for the first time and/or don't have a lot of time to keep up with my blog, this is for you.

I will be posting on some of what I consider important stuff I have blogged about this week and updates on upcoming chapters of fics/projects.

I will be attempting to post these posts once a week every Sunday, but don't be surprised if I miss a week or two (hey, I sometimes have an actual life).

Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Flight Rising Gene Review: Alloy

I want to start off by saying I'm sorry that this review is so late. I was out of town when this gene came out and then I had to play catch up with my blog work. Today I am taking a look at the Alloy gene.

Monday, January 16, 2017

Crossing the Divide 29

"How long has this been going on, Gandalf?" I asked the AI.

"The Mormonts at Raqus Base have been very satisfied with my performance." Gandalf replied while still avoiding giving an actual answer. "I think you will also be appreciative at what I have done."

"That remains to be seen."

"We...we were going to tell you." The Mormonts pushing me said, his voice shaking. "It's just that you are difficult to con-"

"You were afraid at what I would say." I corrected him. "You were afraid that I would tell you no. Making these decisions without the Kaari could be endangering all we have worked for. I didn't know I was risking my unborn child's life with an AI that has modifications that the Council hasn't looked at yet."

I saw Alex tense up. I was all he had to live for now and I could die. Eve could die. If Gandalf wasn't as well functioning as the Mormonts said it was terrible things could happen. I didn't like AIs due to their hard to read nature but others had a more foolish reason to fear them. It seems human authors in the Nightmare had liked to write about a 'robot rebellion'. Stories from those people typically showed humans, for good or ill, creating robots and then being destroyed by their creations. If that were to happen here I would kill everyone who had made it possible. Though if I could handle the Gandalf situation with finesse it was possible to stop anything horrible from happening.

"Put more humans on guard duty to start with." I said to all those around me. "I will not leave this facility until humans are doing the majority of the work around here."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

You can read it HERE

Sunday, January 15, 2017

My E-Books

Here are all my e-books. If you buy any of them you are helping to support an indie author as well as this blog. If you are a donator to my PATREON you get any newly released e-book for free. Well...as long as you buy it the week of its initial release.

Saturday, January 14, 2017

December 2016 Release (Jash's Dragon Army)

Update: Turns out Snow Dragons ARE male only. I happened to focus on the preview images and not the texts explaining. Thank you very much, Dragon Cave user!

Dragon Cave recently released a new dragon breed.Wiki says male and female but I wasn't able to use the Pink Dragon's BSA to gender. Both of mine ended up gendering male.

Crossing the Divide 28

Each of my footsteps fell with a reserved anger. Those watching would think I was calm but strong. I walked past Littlefinger's men, Sansa Stark, the Wilding, and Jorah. It took all of my control not to go to him. The brief moment I looked at his face I saw a great pain turn to anger as he saw what had been done to me. Bronn stood at the foot of the Iron Throne as I sat down and Jaime Lannister stood beside the treacherous human.

"Lord Petyr Baelish," I began. "I have heard many stories about you coming from the lips of my men. I did not expect your presence here and not with prisoners in tow."

My clothing was like it was the majority of the days after my coronation. A lot of skin showed and it was almost as if I was wearing no clothing at all. My t*** were the only things that were covered besides my legs. My t*** were allowed much room to breath, though, and so it seemed they were barely covered. The reason was selfish on my part as I needed reassurance that my torture hadn't left me undesirable.

"I regret that I couldn't inform you beforehand." Littlefinger replied, fake modesty soaking his voice. "I was already on my way here before Cersei met her end."

"Cersei is not dead." I told him. "She is being held until Daenerys Targaryen comes to King's Landing. The former queen will be an offering. A gift. Your lack of knowledge on that matter is overshadowed by the fact that you have my husband as one of your prisoners."

I was rewarded with a small shiver, barely noticeable, from the man. While he was controlling himself, I saw Sansa squint her eyes at me. However Daenerys, Jorah, Tyrion, and the others had described me would not match how I currently looked. My husband and I were connected on a level beyond words so of course he would always recognize me. It was possible that Littlefinger had kept the change of command from his captives. That would explain why I hadn't been recognized by the others.

"The Targaryen has spoken highly of your mercy." Littlefinger said, losing any sign of his nervousness. "I don't think such a wise ruler like you would kill me over simple anger."

"You are right that I am more merciful than others." I told him. "I met Daenerys when I saved her life and helped her retake Meereen because I felt it was the right thing to do. I have an instinct to know a person's soul that goes beyond logic and reason. Release my husband and we can continue talking about my mercy."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Friday, January 13, 2017

New Batch of Dragons (Jash's Dragon Army)

On Dragon Cave I'm getting a little more serious about breeding more dragons so that there will be more options for future giveaways. So if I'm trying to breed one type of dragon I'll have more chances of actually successfully getting the type I'm aiming for.

The Ultimate Animorphs Quiz (Part 2) (Quiz)

There is a saying about knowing your enemy hence this part will be about the Yeerks. In the Animorphs series they are the main villains and so every fan should know about them. It is the Yeerk invasion of Earth that causes the main conflict of the series. Without the threat of the Yeerks our lovely Animorphs would have no reason to become child soldiers. So prove to me that you know the Yeerks from their biology to infamous members of the species.

Thursday, January 12, 2017

Charlotte Hale is Actually Maeve

Shortly before the Season 1 Finale of Westworld I wrote THIS post. In it I promised an expanded look at my Charlotte Hale is Maeve Theory. Well, today is the day you get to see the hard work I put into that promise.

Now I admit this theory is one of the odder ones and might not end up being true. The only reason I am writing this expanded version of the theory is that I don't believe it was fully disproved during the Season 1 Finale. There are holes and I've tried to fill them to the best of my abilities. I have to thank two other theories that really helped prop my own up.

For this post I'm putting things into chronological order to help better explain things. This seemed to be the easiest way to clearly explain the Charlotte Hale is Maeve theory.

Basic Roleplaying Guide: Chapter 1: Different Kinds of Roleplays: Maturity Levels (Patreon Exclusive)

My Basic Roleplaying Guide is a Patreon exclusive.

January 30 Minute 2017 Exclusive Vlog (Patreon Exclusive)

Every month people who donate at least $1 a month to my Patreon get an exclusive 30 minute vlog.

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Crossing the Divide 27

The battle continued with all of us sustaining damage. Mine was more of annoyance, though, as the right hits hadn't penetrated my skin yet. After an hour of fighting there was only one more helicopter. I managed to close one claw around it and easily penetrated it. I breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at my two remaining helicopters. I roared in delight and then ten other flying vehicles came towards us. This time they were some form of fighter planes which meant Umbrella was close by. I knew this as fighter planes wouldn't be able to reach Malana's island without help. I growled as I realized we would need to find out where they were or face endless waves of enemies.

My two helicopters positioned themselves on either side of me and we flew towards Umbrella's planes. I couldn't communicate with my own men so I would just have to trust they made the right calls. If they didn't...I would worry about that later. As the first shots were fired I felt a strange substance on my face. I looked up and saw the impossible. A fighter shot my head and I fired flames from my jaws. As the pilot flew in confusion of what had happened, I bit the vehicle in two. It fell down as the full force of the rain started.

The five remaining fighters were distracted for a moment. It was a miracle that the clouds above us had started to produce rain after so long. After the moment was passed the fight continued with lightning and thunder providing music. It was odd fighting in the rain as I had never done so in the Nightmare. Fighting in the rain was more difficult than I had anticipated as my two helicopters weren't flying as well as they usually did.

Two fighters were on me and kept just out of reach of my flames. One of them always remained below me while the other remained above me. I played their game as I kept track of the weather to see how best to win. Some turbulence provided the answer to one as the fighter below me tried to make corrections to his flight before I could attack. It was only a half-second of an opening but I made the shot. I couldn't watch it fall as I had to worry about the second fighter as the rain increased.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

You can read it HERE