Tag: Shadowrun

  • Bloom

    “You’re late.” Ginger ducked under the dripping awning of the noodle shop and dropped without ceremony onto a stool beside the vendor’s only customer. “Had to lose a tail.” The handsome blonde gentleman beside her smirked darkly and sipped from his bowl of ramen. They were an odd pair, her in her soaked denim and…

  • Croissants and Second Chances

    The 52nd floor of Amotken Tower had been abandoned. In a building bursting with so many people and businesses that particular floor with it’s cubicles had emptied, save for security guards, and four men occupying the sleek soundproofed office. Zaron stared out the full wall of windows streaked by rain, his gaze lost in the…

  • The Scent Brings Me Back

    No air bubbles had risen for almost a minute before Gin erupted to the surface. Quick as a wink Mallo reached over the edge of the pontoon boat and drug the human up and out of the water. “Love of Misp!” snarled the ork. “Do you ever consider not trying to get yourself killed?!” Gin…

  • Modern Fairytale

    Roars of a hundred motorcycles echoed out from the south gate and reverberated off of Zaron’s broad back. “How many more races you stuck there for?” Hands clasped behind his back, Zaron’s intimidating presence warded away a pair of teens looking for a place to sneak in. “As many as the boss wishes.” His cyber…

  • A Broken Promise

    “You can’t — You can’t do this!” Ginger panted in defiance as she rushed after the race manager. “You can’t! You gave me your word. Mallo! Mallo, tell him!” The ork, troubled by the whole affair and even more so by her friend’s distress, caught up to the pair as she continued fixing her suit…

  • The Rose

    “Zaron!” Zaron blinked out of his thoughts, looking away from the rain-streaked window to the man sitting opposite of him in the dimly lit limousine. “Finally. Answer me the first time.” “Sorry, boss.” He wasn’t sorry. Zaron rotated the stem of the single rose he held and skimmed his thumb along the edge of a…

  • Rewind

    “What were you thinking?! No, you weren’t! As usual! How could you do this? Because I’m having a hard time understanding just how you thought last night was a good idea.” “Oh, calm down!” Ginger sighed heavily. The half cybernetic ork woman shoved a thick finger into the red-head’s face. “You LOOK at me when…

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