Excerpt from Geek Talk #25
Podcast Hosted by Derek Lun & Miles Bourne | Special Guest: JakeTalksComics
Derek: "Okay, so if anyone caught my review on the channel, you already know how much I loved Captain America: The Winter Soldier. That movie was just chef’s...
2025-07-20 18:34:04 +0000 UTC View Post
BOOM.
The explosion tore through the side of the pyramid, sending chunks of stone and dust billowing into the darkening sky.
Max and En Sabah Nur sprinted from the smoke‑filled corridor, lit by flashes of green as Max’s ring surged with power.
“Great!” Nur shouted, coughing thr...
2025-07-19 06:27:20 +0000 UTC View Post
So I kinda spent all the free time I had today completing this.
Based this of a pic of Kyle and Thor I found.
"I'm sorry about it, Daniel," Jensen said over the phone, his voice slightly breathless.
"It's not a big deal, man," I replied.
The Dark Knight was set to release in less than a month, and Jensen along with the rest of the cast was in the thick of a worldwide press tour. Somewhere between Tokyo and Berlin, he had ...
2025-07-17 13:57:42 +0000 UTC View Post
“We can hold out for two more weeks,” Martyn Mallister said, his voice firm but weary. Around him, in his father’s solar that served as their war room, his family was gathered—his father, Lord Jasper, grizzled and fierce; his uncle, Maven, lean and sharp‑eyed; and a half‑dozen cousins, bannermen, and retainers cro...
2025-07-17 12:35:29 +0000 UTC View Post
“My queen,” Willas said, catching up to her as she walked through the stone corridors of Highgarden. The sound of his boots echoed beside her lighter steps.
He held out a rolled scroll, sealed with dark wax.
“The Chantor’s confession,” he said quietly.
Daenerys took it without looking at him.
Max found himself standing before a cave.
Not just any place—this one was familiar in the worst way. The curve of its mouth, the jagged rocks above it, the shadow it cast. He had buried this place deep within his mind, sealed it shut long ago.
But it was here now. Again.
A whisper drifted from inside, fain...
2025-07-15 20:51:32 +0000 UTC View Post
“I’ve watched it,” I said into the phone, leaning back in my chair and rubbing my temple with two fingers. Maria Watney, the casting director for DC Studios, practically burst through the speaker. “Then you understand he’s perfect for the part.”
“I don’t know,” I replied, not entirely convinced. “May...
2025-07-14 18:56:44 +0000 UTC View Post
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Title: Worried for Storm of Swords Part 2
Well, since it’s confirmed that it’s coming this year thank you, Daniel Martin I just wanted to say I’m very worried.
The last book really did me in. So many named character deaths huge ones. Luwin? Gone. Jeor ...
2025-07-12 19:51:19 +0000 UTC View Post
Max watched the screen construct in front of him as it displayed the plaza outside Rama-Tut’s grand pyramid-palace. The feed from his drone hovered just above the crowd, showing throngs of men, women, and even children gathering. It was a spectacle—meant to intimidate, to inspire loyalty, or perhaps simply to prove that t...
2025-07-10 14:03:32 +0000 UTC View PostI wrote this after I watched Spider-Man 1 yesterday. I thought it was funny. It's kind of stupid...so stupid but I couldn’t resist.
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Daniel sat at the head of the long glass conference table, the city skyline glittering faintly through the tall windows behind him. He wore his us...
2025-07-10 09:12:40 +0000 UTC View Post
This plotline I’ve been wanting to do ever since I watched a video about how Justin Bieber and his now-wife met.
It deals with the idea of problematic fans, especially since Daniel had a huge fanbase that was around his own age.
This will only be a side story, meant to give the side characters something to do...
“They are close,” the scout said, urgency in his voice.
Harald’s gaze sharpened. “And what of the other army?”
The scout shook his head. “We dared not go too far northeast—too much risk.”
Harald gave a curt nod and turned to the gathered lords, mounted and alert, their retainers waiting in ti...
2025-07-08 14:01:22 +0000 UTC View Post
Dagon sat alone in his tent, the heavy flaps drawn shut, muffling the noise of the encamped host beyond. Fifteen thousand men waited for him, ready for war. Yet here, within the stillness of dark canvas, he heard only the whispers.
They came in hissing tongues, low and churning; they coiled through his skull—whispers ...
2025-07-08 14:00:52 +0000 UTC View Post
This was a bigger chapter, but I had to split it as I’m a bit busy today. I’ll post the next one tomorrow.
EDIT: No not happening tomorrow.
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Max fiddled with the communicator in his hand. The device, shaped like a three-pronged beetle made of polished black metal, humme...
2025-07-06 18:16:39 +0000 UTC View Post
Daniel Adler Makes History With Record-Breaking Oscar Wins
Hollywood witnessed history last night as 23-year-old writer-producer Daniel Adler shattered records and rewrote the rulebook on what’s possible for young filmmakers at the 87th Academy Awards. With wins in both screenwriting categories — Be...
2025-07-05 17:56:10 +0000 UTC View Post
Max looked at the four. He crossed his arms and pretended to squint in suspicion, acting as though he didn’t know who they were.
“So… who are you people?”
They exchanged a quick glance before Reed stepped forward.
“I’m Reed Richards,” he said. “This is Susan Storm.”
Susan gave a polit...
2025-07-04 10:30:36 +0000 UTC View Post
Ned Stark stood at the head of the table in the Lord Commander’s chambers of Castle Black. The air in the chamber was frigid, their every breath clouding before their faces, the fire in the hearth doing little to chase away the creeping chill that had taken root within the very stones.
Around him sat a grim company—...
2025-07-04 10:28:33 +0000 UTC View Post
The ceremony was over, yet the applause still rang in my ears as I slipped backstage. My phone was already vibrating in my jacket, and I knew exactly who it was.
I answered. Mom was laughing hysterically—half-crying, half-shouting—her voice crackling with joy.
“Oh my God, my baby! You did it! You won two! I...
2025-07-03 21:16:36 +0000 UTC View Post
“We’re almost there,” Reed Richards said, his eyes focused ahead as the golden silhouettes of the Great Pyramids pierced the horizon. The sun hung low, casting long, majestic shadows across the desert.
The Fantasticar hummed steadily through the air. Reed sat at the helm, with Susan Storm beside him. Behind them, ...
2025-07-01 21:47:14 +0000 UTC View Post
“Are you seriously saying this looks good?” I asked, frowning at the strange piece of cloth attached to the front of my suit.
It was half scarf, half sash—neither clearly defined—just hanging awkwardly off the lapel as if it couldn’t decide what it wanted to be.
“What is this even supposed to be?” I ...
2025-07-01 17:56:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Max stood still as the golden-armored guards closed in around him. Their ornate spears—tipped with polished bronze and humming faintly with energy—were all trained on him. Each helm bearing the visage of a falcon.
Max raised his hands slowly. “This is a misunderstanding,” he said calmly. “I’m just a simple t...
2025-07-01 09:56:42 +0000 UTC View Post
Harald stood atop the black-stoned battlements of Weeping Hall. The sky was overcast—a low blanket of grey that smothered the sun and cast the world in a cold, steely hue. Below, the camp of the Army of Liberation stretched across the fields like a sea, its flickering campfires dotting the dawn like dying stars. Most of the...
2025-06-29 20:54:37 +0000 UTC View Post
“Daniel, what you’re asking for is big. That kind of money—for a series?” Reed Hastings’ voice crackled through the phone as I walked briskly down the sidewalk toward the restaurant.
I stepped around a man walking his dog and replied calmly, “Reed, look—I know it seems like a gamble, but you also know how ...
2025-06-28 21:51:30 +0000 UTC View Post
Maekar walked slowly through the broad archway that marked the entrance to the Fireguard headquarters—the order he had created, the order that had set him on the path to becoming king. The place had been transformed over the last three years. No longer merely a garrison or training ground, it had been repur...
2025-06-28 19:53:14 +0000 UTC View Post
The Adler Hypothesis isn’t finished yet...I’m stuck on the ending, like I always am with these crossovers. I’m hoping to get it done this week, since I only started writing today after taking a break since Saturday.
More chapters, especially for The Son of Ice and Fire, coming this week.
Also, this ...
2025-06-25 18:47:33 +0000 UTC View PostI was planning to post today and tomorrow, but I don’t think I’ll be able to.
I got some shocking news this morning one of my uncles passed away unexpectedly.
I haven’t even seen him since like covid ended. It’s a strange feeling… I’ve never had someone I knew pass away so unexpectedly before he was so...
2025-06-21 11:36:15 +0000 UTC View Post
Max studied the three figures carefully, trying to make sense of who—or what—they were. The shield they had conjured bore the telltale circular mandalas of Earth’s sorcerers, glowing with the same orange light that Strange’s spells had. Max’s first thought was obvious: sorcerers. Like the Ancient One. Like Strange.<...
2025-06-19 17:38:34 +0000 UTC View Post
Max sat quietly in the middle of the river, the soft gurgle of flowing water and the rustle of trees on the banks surrounding him. His small fishing boat, glowing faintly with green energy, rocked gently in the current—a construct he had made, sturdy but simple. In his hands, a matching fishing rod hummed with the same ligh...
2025-06-19 17:36:18 +0000 UTC View Post
Julie Chen, Daniel Adler’s personal assistant, waited for her usual two coffees at the busy café across the street from the Midas offices. It was early, but not unusually so—Daniel liked starting his days around 9:00 when there wasn’t anything major going on, and Julie always made sure she had at least forty-five minut...
2025-06-18 16:30:20 +0000 UTC View Post
