NewSkin - Wounded In Action (Anthro Dragon TF)Mr. Anderson typed his password quickly into his computer. Pressing 'Enter', he leaned back into his chair, lighting a cigarette and holding it between his two fingers. He looked back at the screen. He sat up straight again, blew out another cloud of smoke from his cigarette, and checked his emails.NewSkin - Wounded In Action (Anthro Dragon TF) by Raptorboy98
"Let's see here..."
He scrolled down lots of emails, mostly with 'Thank you!' as the title. Then he stopped at one. The title was 'I need your service'. Mr. Anderson opened the email. It read -
'Mr. Anderson, please open the attachment I sent with this email, thanks.'
Intrigued, Mr. Anderson clicked the attachment, and opened it. It looked to be some kind of letter. He put out his cigarette in the ash tray, and slowly read.
Dear Dr. Anderson, CEO of NewSkin,
I write this letter to inform you that I am in need your service. I was a soldier in the Gulf War, and I was severely injured when I was caught in a grenade explosion. My leg
TF Machina: Chapter 1Previously on...TF Machina: Chapter 1 by ben300
After the creations of the machines, the government decided to start using them as a punishment. Most decided to accept this but there were some who didnt
Chapter 1: The Rainbow Dragon
Citizens of the United States of America lend me your ears. Our government is trying to destroy us to destroy the very foundation of mankind. They think they can play around with our rights and our lives, just to punish from the sins we have not committed. We have to rise against them! We have to make them hear our voice! Join Aamir in the revolution!
The message could be heard throughout the entire city. Everyone heard it but just a few actually paid attentions to it. Since the government introduced the machines as an efficient way of getting rid of criminals and law-breakers alike most people suddenly became a lot more careful about those kinds of things.
The young 21 years old Nathan Kyle was one of those people.
Nathan was a
Beast Wars ch.1"Hey Jack, could you help me out with this problem here?"Beast Wars ch.1 by worldjumper
"Oh, sure Matt! Here, I'll show you..."
Jack was your average highschool student, but with an obsession with reptiles. He knew all kinds of different facts about snakes, crocodiles, alligators, newts, lizards, and pretty much anything else you can think of. His classmates and friends would often call him the 'Lizard King' and he would just smile at them. He liked his nickname. But other than that, he was kinda pretty much your run-of-the-mill teenager.
"Hey there Jack."
"Oh hi Mary!"
Mary was one of Jack's friends.
"Jack, have you heard of all these recent disasters happening around the world?"
"How could anyone miss that! Earthquakes, floods, lightning storms, all heck is breaking loose here!"
"Yeah! I know! Anyway, I'll see you later after school." Mary said as she left.
"Sir, the forces of darkness has begun their attack by weakening the human settlements. What are your commands?" said a boy with a long cloak.
Freeze - Anthro Lizard TF Pt.1FreezeFreeze - Anthro Lizard TF Pt.1 by Raptorboy98
Mike sternly stared out the window onto the frosty wasteland below. It had happened, the fallout, and now everyone left had to evacuate to Greenland, or die.
The USA and Russia were both decimated, and three quarters of the planet's population and been killed. But the enemy was only too full of rage; they followed the survivors up north and massacred them, one by one.
Now only a few remain fighting for their own survival in this freezing hell-hole. His mission was to help any survivors away from trouble. The commander looked determined through all this though.
The helicopter descended towards the powdered snow below. It jolted slightly and the wheels made contact with the ground. The loud noise of the engines softened as they shut down.
"Okay guys, we're leaving her here. Pack your bags and move out."
Mike stretched and got up. He loaded his machine gun and walked out into the cold bitter wilderness.
"The chopper is out of juice which means there's no heating, so we'r