Interesting.
He'd better be the snarkiest bastard that ever lived. His visual lineage fairly demands it.
Seven

Greyline Ch2: DefectionChapter 02: DefectionGreyline Ch2: Defection
The starship Scryer hung in the void, its engines set to cruising speed as it powered towards its destination. Smooth-lined yet bulky, there was something about its design that vaguely suggested it had an Irken pilot – one who had decided to abandon the typical bloody reds and purples and instead go for a simple and practical steel-grey. An odd, hooked symbol had been painted on the underside, but even this had nearly been worn away by what looked like several decades of hard flying – and fighting.
Inside the ship all was silent. The practically battered motif continued to the interior. There we


Greyline Ch1: CatalystGreylineGreyline Ch1: Catalyst
By Nano-Moose
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Chapter 01: Catalyst
The Massive cruised through the silent black void of space.
It was aptly named – a gargantuan ship that dwarfed the swarms of star-fighters surrounding it into glittering metal specks, which could barely be discerned against the backdrop of stars. Hundreds upon thousands upon millions upon billions of them, most of which were surrounded by multiple planets, some of which were infested with life.
It was this life that the Massive - and the fighters it was surrounded by - hoped to extinguish.
These ships all
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slit it, rip it, slash it, bash it, kick it, lick it, beat it, eat it.
You were a gardener.
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Real sci-fi fans wear brown-coats.
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In the arena of logic, I fight unarmed.
Hello!
*This is a lie.
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In 1781, a man called Herschel discovered a planet. He wanted to call it George, but was overruled. It was eventually named Uranus.
"That's right," he said. "We're philosophers. We think, therefore we am."
So here's a big hello and I hope you're having a good day
Danielle
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You non-conformists are all alike
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In 1781, a man called Herschel discovered a planet. He wanted to call it George, but was overruled. It was eventually named Uranus.
"That's right," he said. "We're philosophers. We think, therefore we am."
And you don't.
HA.
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Real sci-fi fans wear brown-coats.
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In the arena of logic, I fight unarmed.
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