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Once more, familiar surroundings registered in Winter's vision as her Bullhead neared the Foundry. She could see the fluttering Wayland Flag, the tall smoking furnaces, the marble and concrete facade of the Wayland factory. Winter had to admit to herself that she felt excitement ...
2024-07-06 04:55:45 +0000 UTC View Post+++
In the end, they both failed to make a compromise.
Yeaman sighed, sinking into his seat as his car drove through the streets of Atlas. Ironwood was incredibly stubborn and refused to budge. He did not need to be a political genius to recognize that if the general ref...
2024-07-05 01:24:50 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Mechs. Mechs. Mechs.
I have to admit that I didn't really like mechs. Sure, they were cool and all but I liked tanks more. However, Remnant was not a place for tanks and Ironwood did not ask for them. Like the bullhead with its VTOL capability, the mech made sense to...
2024-07-03 09:23:40 +0000 UTC View PostIn Arc 2, a Schnee will get clapped. Who would you prefer to see getting clapped first?
I am asking this question to know the priority of clapping.
To be more specific: Winter is just going to be plain vanilla with Alex. With Willow, papa Wayland pays respect to the Wayland myth and...
2024-07-01 14:17:11 +0000 UTC View Post+++
"Mayday! Mayday! This is CB1525! We are under attack! Requesting immediate assistance at Grid 241-" The pilot's words died down as a thick Nevermore feather slammed into the Bullhead's bow, spearing him through his chest. He died immediately, eyes still intense and focused as he ...
2024-07-01 08:21:11 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Willow Schnee glanced at herself in the mirror, her legs crossed as numerous hands went ahead brushing her hair, adjusting her clothes, and preparing her for her first public debut as temporary CEO of the Schnee Dust Company. The make-up artists had done their best to return her ...
2024-06-29 01:58:36 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Tobias Frick had been an engineer for Royal and Imperial for a good ten years. Yet despite his time working there, the Waylands never ceased to amaze him with every item they would forge. There was a reason why only Mantle wielded guns during the Great War, its invention made pos...
2024-06-28 09:48:38 +0000 UTC View Post+++
General Ironwood sat on his seat, arms crossed, as his mind debated. The noise of the bullhead's engines did not register to him as he mulled.
It had been weeks since the Miracle of the 33, as the pundits had put it, and what a miracle it was. By all rights, the miners should have...
2024-06-27 07:37:37 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Jackson yawned as he took a step outside his home. As his eyes adjusted, the first thing he saw was the watchtower erected on the edge of his town. It was not a difficult sight to miss as a ring of them surrounded his frontier village, alongside other fortifications and preparati...
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The room was sterile white. While it was sufficiently decorated, it was clean and bereft of any color or life, much like the man seated behind the clear glass window that separated him from freedom and bondage.
Councillor Geyer, Yeaman, and General Ironwood all voted to have hi...
2024-06-25 02:31:31 +0000 UTC View PostTo add on, how have you all found the fic so far? Anything that you expect more and for me to add in the next arc? What should I improve on more? What did you dislike?
Please, leave your reviews below!
2024-06-23 03:16:47 +0000 UTC View PostTaking a small rest for today to recuperate from the constant updoots lmao. Plus, I also have to research for the next updoots. But worry not, updates will come by next week. First updoots will also be passed here too before circulation on QQ and SB.
Here is what's planned:
2024-06-23 03:01:24 +0000 UTC View Post
Qrow had to admit, he had fought in high-intensity battles before. Some against fellow humans, others against Grimm. But fighting a battle alongside crazy Frontier boonies, Atlesian marines, the remnants of Mistral's old army in the middle of the freezing cold while they were trying to get faunus...
2024-06-22 03:16:14 +0000 UTC View Post+++
"Miss Emerald! Where are you?" the voice of the lady echoed in the halls. Emerald Sustrai said nothing, hiding behind a marble column as the maid staked through the hallways carrying a dress in hand. Emerald did not like that dress. It was far too pink for her tastes and girly. The lady...
2024-06-21 04:14:15 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Laughs echoed around the table.
Georg Yeaman tried his best to ignore it but that and the drowning music being played by the live band made it hard. Instead, he glanced down at his soup, noting its richness and taste. The day had turned to night and most had already ...
2024-06-19 03:30:29 +0000 UTC View Post+++
The man before was scared, that was easy to see.
Wilhelm Yeaman was well into his middle-age, his face was sagging and his hair combed neatly. His voice was soft, like a whisper and his eyes was just as soft as well.
"I...I hate it too, Councillor Geyer....
2024-06-18 13:49:34 +0000 UTC View Post+++
"Absolutely not," Jacques Schnee said flatly.
Winter should have expected that considering the absence of morality in the body of the man she called her father. In a ordinary day, she wouldn't have found the strength to stand up against him but now, it was d...
2024-06-17 03:13:09 +0000 UTC View Post+++
In the end, Cheng agreed to my proposal with the caveat that she be allowed to leave service to reclaim her throne. I had no qualms with that as I wanted her Silver Shields to be the first generation of a army I was envisioning to build. Their skills and training would have been ...
2024-06-16 04:45:56 +0000 UTC View Post+++
She was ushered to corporate immediately. As soon as the news had hit, the gangly men in suits had arrived to take her and the Academy had far more important things to do than stop them.
Winter Schnee glanced out, her face impassive as she watched the protesters stan...
2024-06-15 04:19:46 +0000 UTC View Post+++
The smell of incense rushed through her nose. The curtains, they were red as blood. The walls, the columns and even the floor oozed history and majesty. The dress of the servants was refined, the nobles even more so. The Emperor...he smiled at her. And her father...he...
F...
2024-06-14 05:25:44 +0000 UTC View Post+++
An hour ago, Emerald feared she was going to be surrendered to the police for stealing. Now, she was trying her best to look presentable in a room she could have only dreamt about in her wildest dreams. Seated on a fine fluffy chair, she winced as the fluffy hat man spoke with th...
2024-06-12 02:28:19 +0000 UTC View Post+++
In one second, I was at Atlas and in the next, on a flight to Vale.
Vale was a interesting place. At the end of the Great War, the Kingdom was arguably the strongest power left in Remnant. Mantle's armies were spent, Mistral was engulfed with chaos as its Imperial Dy...
2024-06-11 03:59:00 +0000 UTC View Post+++
Leon sat back on his chair, content. His wife made the best lasagna on Remnant and he was willing to fight anyone that said otherwise.
The family dinner went well. Thanks to R&I keeping him and his fellow workers, they wouldn't starve. A chill ran up his...
2024-06-10 11:40:49 +0000 UTC View Post+++
The Bullhead landed with a click. There was a hiss as the side-doors opened, revealing a compound of fire and steel, and the flying eagle of Wayland fluttering amidst the snow and wind of Atlas. Out of the bullhead stepped 2024-06-10 02:53:33 +0000 UTC View Post
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The test revealed to me certain things that arm-chairing wouldn’t. The average Remnanite would withstand stuff that a normal fella from good ol’ Terra wouldn’t and hence I could go a little bit bigger in caliber.
I tapped against the table, my eyes glancing towards the FAL c...
2024-06-06 05:53:53 +0000 UTC View Post+++
"Who are you?" the Buyer's voice broke through the silence. Rifles had been raised all around at the unseen speaker. He bid them all to lower it as the accented voice spoke up.
"As I said, I am Dr Heinrich Beck, the one in charge of this facility. You know ...
2024-05-30 14:17:10 +0000 UTC View Post+++
The clopping of horse-hooves neared him. The clopping stopped as the rider halted.
"My lords, all damages have been accounted for. A few hundred men are dead or injured. Only a few with the enemy," the rider reported. All around, teams of soldiers moved to put out fi...
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The group continued their advance through the orange mist, weapons always at the ready and with the Buyer at the lead. They stopped every now and then, stumbling corpses shambling towards them with glass eyes and rotten flesh falling from them. They were dispatched quickly, falling on ...
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"Should we help him?" asked Iscariot, his trigger-finger itching to fire his weapon.
The wagon shuddered as the Leman Russ erupted in a brilliant display of orange-red light, the cries of the traitors mixed with gunshots and even more explosions. Talia's lip...
2024-05-21 01:03:25 +0000 UTC View Post+++
"This is my fault, this is my fault, this is my fault," Maxwell chants to himself, regret and distress pouring out with every syllable.
12H sits by him, grasping at his shoulder and looking lost on how to assist him. She decides not to say anything an...
2024-05-20 12:24:54 +0000 UTC View Post