Lionman's published ficlets

  • Background: Forge Inspired by text

    Forge doesn’t remember so much about where he came from. As a young lawman, he ran afoul a witch of sorts.

    As a Justicar, th…

  • Introduction: Forge and Penn

    Forge was a Draxian. They were an offshoot of the Gnolls, but unlike their dirty, less-than-civiliazed cousins, the Canis had…

  • Hiding in the Sub-Levels

    People don’t go to the sub-levels of the city any more. It’s simply too dangerous. The escaped Recoms lived there, or so the …

  • J-Zero-Three-L (J03L - Joel)

    They’re called Recoms. It stands for Recombined DNA.

    Condemmed by any passing gathering of an group with an ethical bone t…

  • Bullseye

    Tink, tink, tink, tink went the tell-tale sound of weapons-fire bounceding off the armored mecha. Johnny half-growled to hims…

  • Inspiration

    David adjusted his glasses and stared at the laptop screen. He poked the inspiration button and started to enter in keyword…

  • Morning Sun

    The rays of golden sunlight reached out over the horizon and touched Top Paw’s fur as he laid there on the walkway around the…

  • Warm Mission

    Sarah made her way through the rain towards that red neon sign above the run down church. She scampered up into the overhang …

  • Into a Dark Alley Mature

  • Over the Edge Inspired by text

    Marten almost jumped when the comm barked at him. “Yes S-sir!” he stammered out in return. He took several more breathes as h…

  • One against One Inspired by a photo

    Xan’s eyes watched the clone of Verin closely, his eyes never blinking, his gaze fixed. The two spoke no words, simply breath…

  • In the Darkness

    Xan had gone down to the shuttle bay to retrieve his toolbox. The lighting was minimal, which left eerie shadows playing acro…

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