Eva sure does like to poke bears.
The two off duty guards loomed over Eva as they processed her words. They had their translators reconfirm her meaning, then glanced at each other in complete puzzlement. To them, she was just some frail human girl. In fact, they viewed all humans as rather frail. The fact that the two of them tied
He took a step back as he reassessed Eva. It only took him a moment to realize that she was much more capable than the three he had fought earlier. Excited by the prospect of facing a real opponent, his scowl turned into a grin as he swiped at her with more power, more speed. He threw strike after
Both wore intricate lamellar armor, but the one that was a beautiful gradient of jade had silver accents on her armor. The other was a stunning dark orange, and her armor held bronze accents. “Justicars!” cried Eva’s opponent. “We-we performed a legitimate duel. Please do not cite me for it!” “Why
Eva and Miko found themselves cruising high above the city, which the Justicars referred to as Lacroseth, the capital of Taloren Prime, and of the Drogar Imperium as a whole. Their EyeCasts hovered nearby as they looked at the sights all around. They rode in a relatively common transport gondola. S
How did they evolve on this planet? She tried her best to look up Drogar history, especially regarding Taloren Prime, but her access to their textbooks, news, and other historical files was dismally low. All she had access to was mostly Drogar-skewed history for the past 100 years. No doubt incred
“We do, as well,” replied Doleth. “I mean, restoring the planet isn’t entirely possible for other reasons, ecologically speaking. But beyond that, most of us feel that doing that wouldn’t do anything. Except maybe waste money on a hopeless project.” “Most of you? What’s that mean? So some do want t
High above one of the many red spiral towers, Admiral Chase settled down into a slightly-oversized chair. As all the furniture was Drogar-sized, she felt like she was an overgrown child sitting in one. Opposite her, across a dull metal desk sat Stormfather Retholis. Both wore their everyday unifor
“That’s what I’m hoping things will escalate to, yes.” Chase’s eyes went wide the moment he confessed that. She knew the Drogar were bloodthirsty, but she always believed that they were still bound by decorum. It looked like she was wrong. “You want us dead? The hell!” “No, not dead. I do like yo