Post by Protoss Dragon on Jun 26, 2008 1:53:31 GMT -5
My home made story, that im writing, to fill in the time when im not writing my book or "Midnight Army". Here is the introduction, I will later upload more, via fictionpress.net (fanfiction.net's sister site for original work). I am choosing to post my story on that site since it is more organized, then here, I can keep track of stuff better and I can finally have my sex scene in the story and not have a problem. Anyways here is the introduction, I will give a link soon to the fiction press.net story.
Chapter 1: The introduction
“Bang, Bang, Bang!”, went Todd's SMG. Oh, he loved doing this, the smell, the taste the touch the feel. Or was it because he had to...year 2020, the world is destroyed by nuclear war, the last remaining survivors, are trying to rebuild, war still rages, bullet still fly, blood still flows. It was no ones choice, it was all done by evil government regimes. So much for the peoples worker party or the land of the free, those did not exist anymore. America was no longer a real country, neither was China, Japan, Germany or any place else. Those countries had been broken up into survivors. With millions dead, telecommunications downed from the EMP shock waves, fresh water or food was scarce. Colonies rage war on one another for food and supplies. A lot were bunkered out in abandoned cities, or buildings. Stockpiling any weapon or munition they could get their hands on. For these survivors were not humans, but dragons. From normal humans, they were transformed into beasts of nature, through multiple gene splicing and exposure to radiation, along with multiple chained amino acids. They no longer resembled the soft skin animals they use to be but, flying lizards of war. Oh well, you get what you get, and you take what you receive. Their body was designed for war, fully capable of flight, thick scales, that would make it hard for bullets to pierce, and flame breath, just to name a few of their attributes. Governments created their nine foot tall warriors for fighting wars and killing everything that got in their way. After the governments were destroyed, different groups of these dragons, ran away and bonded together into different groups, forming colonies for two hundred or more dragons, each hell bent on the continuation and success of their colonies.
Chapter 1: The introduction
“Bang, Bang, Bang!”, went Todd's SMG. Oh, he loved doing this, the smell, the taste the touch the feel. Or was it because he had to...year 2020, the world is destroyed by nuclear war, the last remaining survivors, are trying to rebuild, war still rages, bullet still fly, blood still flows. It was no ones choice, it was all done by evil government regimes. So much for the peoples worker party or the land of the free, those did not exist anymore. America was no longer a real country, neither was China, Japan, Germany or any place else. Those countries had been broken up into survivors. With millions dead, telecommunications downed from the EMP shock waves, fresh water or food was scarce. Colonies rage war on one another for food and supplies. A lot were bunkered out in abandoned cities, or buildings. Stockpiling any weapon or munition they could get their hands on. For these survivors were not humans, but dragons. From normal humans, they were transformed into beasts of nature, through multiple gene splicing and exposure to radiation, along with multiple chained amino acids. They no longer resembled the soft skin animals they use to be but, flying lizards of war. Oh well, you get what you get, and you take what you receive. Their body was designed for war, fully capable of flight, thick scales, that would make it hard for bullets to pierce, and flame breath, just to name a few of their attributes. Governments created their nine foot tall warriors for fighting wars and killing everything that got in their way. After the governments were destroyed, different groups of these dragons, ran away and bonded together into different groups, forming colonies for two hundred or more dragons, each hell bent on the continuation and success of their colonies.