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Everyone in the room then looked to Elliott, including Peter. All those eyes felt as if they were stabbing right through Elliott, their anticipation acting almost like a poison. Elliott didn't want to let them down and yet, the thought of going into a nest full of those things was downright...

The air in the room... was cool and crisp. Considering the saloon wasn't exactly insulated very well since the owner was a bit of a cheapskate, the cold morning air would seep through the cracks in the wall. Usually, the owner of the fine establishment would toss a mixture of dried grass and...

"Yeah... th-th-thaaank you!!" Elliott slurred, laughing to himself. That laughter proved to be contagious, as Peter began laughing at the top of his lungs, and the two's laughter became a cacophony. The deformity on Elliott's forehead then began to glow a bright white color and in seconds, the...

After the onslaught of the infected went silent after the defense of the Citadel, one thing had remained clear, since the next step that would be taken against the enemy wasn't all clear. The dead had to be dealt with, whether they were infected or a fallen soldier, they would be dealt with...

"WHAT THE HELL'S HAPPENING??" Peter yelled, trying to cover the parts of the mask that covered his ears. "I DON'T KNOW!! THE ALARM HAS NEVER GONE OFF BEFORE!! WE SHOULD CHECK IT OUT!" The scientist yelled. "SHOULDN'T WE BE DECONTAMINATED FIRST??" Elliott yelled. "YES OF COURSE! WE'LL BE...

The stress in the air was... palpable to say the least. Word had been sent to the officials of every settlement about the infected along with word to keep an eye out for Pink/purple colored infected. If they did spot them, they were to dispatch the insects at any cost while wearing facial...

The past few hours at the camp were... swell, to say the least. The caravan's wagons had gathered in a position to protect them from the wind. There was always a chance that they'd have to fight more infected, however, at least in small amounts. Not only that but there's a chance that there...

Elliott hadn't yet left the headquarters of the Fungalstompers, even though he had all the intentions to do so. His reason for staying though, it at least made some sense. You see, Elliott was hoping to go at it alone, or to at least wander alone most of the time. Yet even in the current era, if...

For Elliott, training had gone well for the most part. He wasn't exactly... gifted when it came to the ranged weaponry the Fungalstompers used often, but up close? Melee's combat turned out to be a whole different story for him. Target dummies weren't enough for him so to speak, he had...

Are you gonna do the rest of the fic so far btw?

He looked to a nearby window where the full moon was shining through, held his hand out, and closed his eyes. He cleared his mind and focused on the image of a weapon, a bow specifically, and concentrated. He only needed to wait a moment as it took longer to form than the staff, yet there it...

Omg I didn't expect anyone to realize comment on this. What's the blitz event again?

"N-no... I'm good. Thank you though..." Elliott got up from his chair, staggering for a moment. Suddenly though he had an idea that he thought might not work, but from what the eyes said, he figured it would be worth giving it a try. He walked under a nearby chandelier and held his hand out...

"I barely even remember what happened... Peter said I was glowing pitch white, and all my clothes were" "Yes yes hooray for the guy that killed the spider, my people are growing restless!" The Anthill representative said, sounding annoyed. "Yes Anthony, we understand that, can we not welcome...

The Pond lab had become... surprisingly silent ever since the wolf spider and its brood squeezed through its halls. Current research or trade negotiations had to be put on hold, as those who had died or were injured had to be tended to. To add fuel to the fire, the spider had caused structural...

Moments earlier, he had been screaming at the top of his lungs, tearing a fungus-caked spider to bloody ribbons. Now? He was on the floor next to said spider, unable to move, and barely breathing. He felt light-headed and as if he was about to vomit, due to staring at the slain Wolf spider, and...

Peter just stood in place as the last civilian was taken to urgent care, with a... far away look in his eyes, and his pupils kept dilating and constricting at a rapid pace. "Hey... Peter, I think you might need rest... we both do." Do you think you could take a breather? You're gonna kill...

"What you were about to say after what happened in your qua-" Suddenly, one of Peter's assistants burst into the room, out of breath and startling Peter. "Jesus Christ dude! I thought I told you to NOT just burst into my office like that!?" "I'm sorry Director, it's just... something...

After the incident on Friday, everything seemed to be going well for Elliott. Without anyone to hinder his progress, the tasks and maintenance he performed could be finished seamlessly. With how efficiently he got his work done, it gave him an exponential amount of free time. Yet even after his...

Director Peter went silent for a few minutes, deep in thought. This newcomer was unlike anyone he'd seen before when it came to his "mutations." Sure, those at Wizards lair had bone growths similar to Unicorn horns, but what Elliott had? One, it was clear and crystalline. Two, it didn't have a...