"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
Monday, January 16, 2017
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.
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
"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
January 30 Minute 2017 Exclusive Vlog (Patreon Exclusive)
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