Once-A-Ranger

Prologue Ages ago, before the dawn of recorded human history, before man looked to the stars and wondered if he was alone older and more powerful races were already at war. And in the darkness of space where might makes right and he who seeks power gets it few being were as fear or as powerful as the warlord know only as Zot. So named because of the electrical power he wielded in his blood and muscles. Rumored to be a mutant because none knew of any space faring race like him, a race that crackled with energy with every step and with skin so pale that the muscle and sinew below could be seen with the naked eye, a truly terrify sight. Zot rai

T-Minus 10 Rotoscope's ship rocked as the energy shields took another hit, warning lights flooding the main chamber with red light as klaxons blared. “Shielding: 87.43% and falling.” a soft voice reported as Rotoscope manned the controls frantically. “Yes I am aware you do not need to continue with the status reports ship.” “Very well, status reports have been muted.” “There has to be something we can do?” the spirit of Zer’kerak looked to a dozen or so other spirits, Zardoz among them. “Have faith in Lord Rotoscope this ship can take quite the beating.” “Engines a

Epic 40 (base 41): Something I Don't Want to Lose “Ah mou,” Nicole paces around Luka and Luna, “I thought I taught you guys better then this.” her attention now turning to Insarn, “And you, after all your talks of apologies and understanding of your sins you go and do this!” “It was either this or let Vannine destroy us from the inside.” Nicole sighs, “So you erase his memory and turn him into a clone of Luka?” Luna sticks out her tongue, “I'm more Luka now than her!” Luka hisses, “Nya! Don't talk like that to me! You're a clone of myow!” Nicole rubs her