Crossing the Divide 39

"So are you more competent than him?" The clone asked, tilting her head.

"Doctor Alexander Isaacs is competent enough." I replied, my face was devoid of any expression.

"Although he can be somewhat lacking when talking to people. He has even worse bed side manners."

"What happened to me?"

"All we know at the moment is that you were infected. You were randomly selected for testing of a cure for the t-virus."

"So you saved me out of the kindness of your heart?"

"I started the Mormonts to search for a cure and form a society to live. What's the point of surviving if there's nothing afterwards?"

I looked intently at the clone to see her reactions. I focused on everything about her. The slightest movement of her eyes, the human-zombie scent of her skin, the blood pumping through her veins, and everything else about her. So far she looked annoyed but didn't show any signs of being a malignant person. She didn't show any signs of wanting to cause harm. That didn't mean she wasn't here to harm my men, though, as the Alex clone had shown us. That clone hadn't been aware of his true purpose. He had only been afraid.

"Thank you." The clone said with a shrug.

"My name is Rin Isaacs, I'm the leader of the Mormonts." I told her.

"So that doctor is your father?"

There was no hint in her voice that she was joking. She honestly didn't know who I was which meant I wasn't important for whatever mission Wesker had sent her on. I didn't know what the Alex clone had known before being sent off. He might have known as little as the clone in front of me. Being a bomb didn't require one to be updated about current events. If the clone was programmed to get close to Alice with a romantic bond then it wasn't meant to gather information. She was an assassin.

"No, my husband." I told her.

-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

Mini-Review: John Wick: Chapter 2 (2017)

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 John Wick: Chapter 2 there will be spoilers. So if you haven't seen the movie stop reading now and go see it before continuing.

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.

If you want me to personally breed a pair for you when not doing a giveaway, comment below.

Here are the new dragons this time around:

Intricacies of the Azor Ahai Prophecy

While working on the Rin Duology series I've become more familiar with the Game of Thrones universe. Partially because I have been binging YouTube videos explaining the vast lore of the series (both tv show and books) and when writing you can't help but become more familiar with things. Sometimes when writing you understand a character more or understand a certain setting better.

One of the things in my fic that I had to deal with at some time was the Azor Ahai Prophecy. As I plan to go all the way to the war with the White Walkers, it isn't something I can avoid. When I decided to cover the prophecy in my fic I decided to add twists and turns so it wouldn't be clear what was going on.

Such as Azor Ahai wouldn't be Daenerys or Jon. Also each element of the prophecy would add to bigger themes in the fic. Such as Azor Ahai becomes a sign that a character has been redeemed while Nissa Nissa is a discussion about romantic versus platonic love.

But I don't want to bore the people not reading my fic and I'm betting some of you are confused about who Azor Ahai and Nissa Nissa are. You might also be wondering why the prophecy is a big deal and how it's connected to the White Walkers. Finally, you might be wondering why this prophecy isn't clear cut.

So let's waste no more time and get started...

Mini-Review: Split (2017)

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 Split there will be spoilers. So if you haven't seen the movie stop reading now and go see it before continuing.

Crossing the Divide 38

"If you don't want to help me rule then you shall die." Viserys said.

"You can't kill her." Jorah reminded him. "She was second only to Ser Arthur Dayne as the best swordsman of Westeros."

"Lord Eddard Stark managed to kill the Sword of the Morning. I'm sure if a Stark can kill a great swordsman, so can I."

"And if she wins everything you've done will mean nothing."

"Do you really care or do you want to keep f****** her?"

In my home reality Viserys had died in Vaes Dothrak. This was a different time, though, which meant it wouldn't ruin anything if I killed him now. Pushing my rage away, I got off of my horse and watched it walk a short distance away. It would've gone further but a few Dothraki managed to stop it. The next thing I did was remove Alexander from its sheath. There were a few gasps from those that recognized Valyrian steel. I hadn't had any need to use it since joining the herd. Well, not until now.

"Where did you get that?" Viserys hissed and I could hear the jealousy in his voice.

"I went to the Rasiki and took this from them." I said loudly. "They are excellent magic users but not invincible. This blade is their most precious treasure. They hold to the belief that there is still one Kaari out there. A belief that will never be shattered by reason. Viserys Targaryen, if you truly do want to fight me know that I will kill you with Alexander, my name for the Kaari ancestral blade."

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

You can read it HERE

Travels of Artictress: Jash of the Unova Region Entry #6 (White Version 2)

Entry #6: It's Cold Outside

I was kicked out of my house by my own mother at age ten. To me this is just another fact of life and something that doesn't make it hard for me to sleep. All trainers are kicked out of their houses at age ten to learn the art. The craft that is so important to the world. Some kids, of course, aren't forced out and become the regular people I meet along my journeys. At age eighteen this is more than comfortable to me. What has happened recently has made it a little hard for me to sleep.