Lament of the Mentor
#1 of Poetry
Who seeks death, shall die.
Who aspires to be a fool, shall become.
Who ignores advice, shall have none.
Who does not listen, will learn of nothing.
I'm back with "got to kill"
"I've got to kill.... I've got to kill.... I've got to kill...." That's the only thought Max could gather for a couple of hours now. Lonely and with little more than scraps of his ruined suit he was wandering through the dark forest for hours,...
Artillery Target Practice
Morning. Today is artillery target practice. The artillery Type DA (Dragon Aarkreinsil) is already waiting on the field of exercise. From camp one of our soldiers approaches, an east-european shepherd, carrying a bag with all things for preparation,...
Of thrustworthy Dogs and cunning Simians
There is the universe, the stars, planets, and a star base. The star base was a floating construct provided by the UOFA - Universe Orc and Fur Association. In it mainly research oriented organisations, diplomats, politicians and a regular employment of...