What if Daenerys Dies Next Season

I guess this post should make everyone happy that I don't actually write for Game of Thrones. But what if they do kill of Daenerys...anyways...I was having one of my many conversations with myself the other night when this idea came to me. I am not the biggest Daenerys fan, but I'm not one to cheer on her death either.

Rather I want her to be humbled in such a way that she doesn't die. But if she was to die I think that would be a great twist for the series as a whole. Mainly because everyone expects her to win and who doesn't like surprises?

Crossing the Divide 9

"Activated." Doom said without inflection as a red sphere appeared on top of the projector.

"Do you know what you are?" I asked after I pushed my fear back far enough.

"I am Doom. I am an AI."

"What is your purpose?"

"I have no purpose. You haven't programmed any into me. Will that be done soon?"

"Why do you ask that?"

The question had surprised me. While Doom hadn't been given a personality as of yet, when dealing with AIs certain leaps could be taken which could take the programmers by surprise. What the humans of this reality would call 'coming out of left field'. I wondered if Doom felt any emotion about not having a purpose or if it felt like something was missing. When a limb was cut off any creature, no matter how stupid, they would realize something was missing. Hopefully it didn't feel angry or sad about not having a purpose.

"I am a program without a purpose." Doom replied in a monotone. "Programs always have a purpose. To be without one makes me not able to be defined. I need to be defined."

"Why do you need to be defined?" I asked.

"I need to know that I am following my programming to make sure I'm not malfunctioning."

"Why do you care if you're malfunctioning?"

"I am not to harm a human, especially those of the organization The Mormonts."

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

You can read it HERE

Crossing the Divide 8

The Lannisters were walking and it was harder avoiding detection. Bronn, I had found out his name through some random banter among Jaime's men, was the hardest to stay clear of as he seemed to be one of the most alert. I hadn't found out why he was here and that angered me. If I knew his story then I could figure out his weaknesses. Right now I could only be as cautious as possible. In a few days I would leave and go to House Martell, one of Daenerys' allies. I would be accepted and my child taken care of.

I stopped and groaned, clutching at my belly as I felt Jeor being impatient to get out.

"Hold on," I pleaded with him. "Just a little bit longer. Just hold on a little bit longer. You're going to be born in Dorne and after the war I'll come back for you. You'll meet your father, a handsome and loyal man, and will grow up to ride dragons. Maybe some of my blood will give you some of a dragon's features. So just hold on. Hold on. Please."

After the kicking subsided the Lannisters were too far away. I recounted how painful this latest round of pain was and came to a terrible conclusion. I might not get to Dorne in time and might end up having to trust the Lannisters. But not now, maybe there would be another way.

-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

Crossing the Divide 7

"They could be a lot safer if you used...whatever you did back there." Chris said, laughing softly. "You have this vast array of powers and you're not even thinking of making people afraid? Fuck, you could go to Umbrella's doorsteps and make them bend to your will."

"A few things wrong with that analysis. First off is the fact that I believe in honor and allowing everyone a fair chance in a fight. There is no point in becoming so dishonorable by taking the easiest path and start to make exceptions where you didn't before. Second off is that my power isn't unlimited. I can't simply do anything without becoming tired. Sure I could rule with fear but that's not the way for me. Humans that respect their rulers are more likely to take risks for them. Ruling by fear alone makes it more likely for traitors to spring up."

"And is there a third reason?"

"Third is that the goals of the Mormonts are to find a cure, create a society, and rise up again. Even if I won against both Umbrella and Alice now there would be nothing for my men after the war had been won. They would still live in a world populated by zombies and there would be no hope. One day I will attack Umbrella, hopefully with Alice's help, but the time for it is not now. There will be a time for me to use my full strength. Not just my own but the strength of my men."

-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

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Crossing the Divide 6

As Drogon chased me I could hear a subtle change in the sounds he made. He sounded as if he were resisting the call of the dragon horn but I wouldn't lose myself to hope. I couldn't let my guard down no matter how badly I wanted to. Finally he roared and dove down towards Euron's ships. I flew beside him and he spared only a moment to look at me. He must be angry at what I had done but maybe, just maybe, he was more ashamed at what he had done. It wouldn't matter that he hadn't been able to resist the call, he had still betrayed his mother. Daenerys was the only woman he cared about displeasing. She was the only human he cared about and he had wronged her.

As badly as I wanted to help Drogon in his endeavors, I had to check on the other two. When I broke away from the dragon's path, he took no notice as his rage was too great. Humans said that dragons were chaos made flesh, now was such a time to prove that statement more than correct. With my human mind I turned and saw that I shouldn't have been so distracted with one dragon. Who could blame me, though, as I couldn't focus on all three at once. I should have been able to, though, and now I felt I had betrayed my queen.

Now Viserion and Rhaegal were attacking the queen's fleet. The humans in the ships seemed to be holding up as well as they could and even the Dothraki were showing courage. Maybe they believed in their khaleesi so strongly that they wouldn't show weakness in front of her or maybe they didn't want to show weakness in front of each other. I didn't question things too much and my wings didn't move me fast enough. I roared out in rage as if I could stop time with any noise I made. The gods didn't care what I did, their plans would still be in motion.

-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

My Mate Bought Cats (AlexanderIsaacs' Journal)

My job in the clan was to work on biotechnology as that had been something I was good at in my previous clan. While bioweapons wasn't my primary concern, I did enjoy working on them. It was something about messing with life to create something greater that excited me, whether that was achieved through a peaceful discovery or a dangerous weapon.

Into the Darkness 4

The fear in me was almost too great to bear and I wondered, again, why Vergere had chosen me to be a Yun-Harla. I was sure her and Gabar would have handled this situation more calmly. My reaction was to fly around for hours until I was finally able to calm down.

Which Pokemon Go Team Leader Are You? (Quiz)

Pokemon Go is a mobile game (and one I can't play as often as I'd like because the weather messes day plans up) where you capture Pokemon in the real world. Finally you can be a real life Pokemon master. Minus the fact that you aren't kicked out of your house at age 10 and forced to explore the world before you hit puberty. In Pokemon Go there are three Gym Leaders: Blanche, Candela, and Spark. So which one are you?

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.

Crossing the Divide 5

"April Dekker helped me deliver my second child." I said. "She was a Mormonts before any of the 'great' achievements were made."

"How is Alec?" April asked.

I felt as though she had punched me in the stomach. Although, to be honest, the pain wasn't as great as before. It was easier for me to keep a calm face and pretend that nothing was wrong. I would have to let Alec's death fade into the background while still remaining important to me. It was a game of never forgetting and not letting the past cloud my judgment. It was both a game and a dance.

"When I rescued Alexander Isaacs, my husband, Alec was killed in the process." I told her. "He was a great child when he was alive and I'll always remember that you helped bring him into this world."

April nodded, her face looking as though it were confused how to react. It was as if she wanted to comfort me and yet worried how it would look to my men. She must know that a ruler could never look weak in front of her subjects but must appear stronger than any man. Mortal men did not follow men, but they did follow gods. Except for the Kaari who would not bow before men or gods. The House of my ancestors would one day be as great as it had been in Old Valyria.

"Are you pregnant?" April asked and I shook my head.

"Alex and I are working on another child, but I'm not." I told her. "Maybe a daughter this time."

-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

Travels of Artictress: Jash of the Unova Region Entry #5 (White Version 2)

Entry #5: A More Rigorous Gym Training Routine

While the way I trained for gyms has worked fine so far, I decided to increase how hard I trained. Becoming a great Pokemon master should mean I test my limits in every fashion. Knowing this I decided to train all my battle Pokemon at the same time instead of just the ones I would use to defeat a particular gym. I have many powerful Pokemon and it's wrong of me not to use them and so make them feel abandoned.

Of course I extend this thought to all of my Pokemon and not just the strong ones.

September 2016 Releases (Jash's Dragon Army)

Dragon Cave recently released new dragon breeds. I was able to get a male and female for the two new breeds.

Crossing the Divide 4

"You can't blame yourself." Jorah told me that night as we lay in bed together. "You're an expert on dragons, but you don't know everything about them. No one does."

"I just don't like seeing one in pain." I told him, trying to take in the comfort of his embrace.

I had waited until Daenerys had come back and then gave my assessment. It hadn't pleased the dragon queen and I swore to all the gods that she became less trusting of me because I didn't know what was wrong with Drogon. At least she had understood why I couldn't look at him fully or else risk the child growing within me. The only good thing that had happened was that Drogon became better or at least able to control his actions more.

Now I rested my head on Jorah's shoulder, while he rested his hands on the small of my back. I tried to push back Viserion's cries of worry as they made me feel even more guilty. My brother's alpha was hurt and I had no solution to the problem. I couldn't help the only family member I had. How was I expected to lead an entire House?

"I'm sure if there is a person who can figure out what is wrong with Drogon, it is you." Jorah reassured me. "Daenerys' mount is one of the strongest dragons I know and he'll be fine as you work out a solution."

-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

New CafePress Design: House Kaari Motto

Because no one really buys from my CafePress shop, I've changed to adding a new design once a season instead of once a week or month. And this season, since I'm obsessed with the fanfic I'm currently writing, I decided to add something to the Quotes and Phrases section of my shop.

This season's design features a motto:

How Well Do You Know the Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Episode "Meet the New Boss"? (Quiz)

Ghost Rider has been introduced this season and he seems pretty cool (er...um...hot). I don't know much about his mythology but I am enjoying finding more out about him. At least May's condition didn't stay secret for long, which I'm extremely glad of. So how well did you pay attention to the episode "Meet the New Boss"?

Crossing the Divide 3

Putting a hand on his chest I saw Alec's dead corpse. Feeling the warmth of my husband I wondered if the trade had been a good one.

"You're thinking about him, aren't you?" Alex asked as he put one of his hands on mine.

"I think about him when I should be focusing on other things." I said softly, the words barely passing my lips. "I should be focusing on you since the mission...I won't see you for awhile."

"Now you're sounding like me."

It sent a shiver down my spine that I heard pride in his voice. I couldn't be so callous as to forget my humanity, whether I was human or not, and yet I would have to move on from Alec at some point. There were darker parts of my nature that were eerily similar to my husband. But if I could show him a balance, something between his morals and mine, there could be hope for him and me.

"What do you think I should do about those thoughts?" I asked him. "I want to f*** you so bad, but I also think of having traded him for you."

"I will not disappoint you, Rin," He said, guiding my arms to go around his neck. "I will become the man you need."

Alex's words were honest and hopeful. I kissed his lips and got lost in his touch yet again.

-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