Saturday started early, painfully so.
Daniel had been waking up before sunrise for months now, the routine long ingrained. But today was different. There was no morning jog, no lifting weights, no leisurely breakfast spent stalling his day. Today was different in every way that mattered. He’d slept badly, tossing and ...
2025-08-16 03:36:17 +0000 UTC View PostThis is what you have to expect for the next three updates!
8/30: Tie the Noose 7 (Available at Rookie Adventurer today!)
9/6: Tie the Noose 8 (Available at Senior Adventurer today!)
9/13: Tie the Noose 9
For those of you hoping to see a Days Gone By update never fear, it's in the works. I just...
2025-08-14 02:59:06 +0000 UTC View PostSo, welcome all, to my little side project. My name is Alex, and I write silly fanfics about silly people in silly places. I go by Jerry Finch out in the digital world, and you can find me on Spacebattles, Sufficient Velocity and Questionable Questing. I also, once upon a time, did some things on Fanfiction.Net, though tho...
2025-08-13 21:05:13 +0000 UTC View Post
The Lion and His Pride
by Irene Ellet, The Writing on the Wall
Rumors continue to swirl around the man known only as the "Lion of Bruhl," a figure who has rapidly gained a mythical status among Gallian soldiers and citizens alike. Identified by some sources as Sergeant Jericho Finch (pict...
2025-08-13 20:51:23 +0000 UTC View Post
Gallian Army Field Manual – Signals Corps – Technical Dossier
Classified Document – G.R.S. Model 12 "Blue Lantern" Field Radio
Issued by: Gallian Royal Signals Research Division, Yuell Communications Laboratory
Date: 27th of Warmund, 1935 E.C.
T...
2025-08-13 20:49:47 +0000 UTC View Post
Unit Profile: Gallian APC (Refurbished)
Acquired in bulk before the beginning of EW2 and through reclamation during the war, this older model variant of the Imperial Srk.Fz.144 is considered one of the most commonly seen troop transport vehicles throughout the second war in Europa. A popular model among all ...
2025-08-13 20:48:20 +0000 UTC View Post
UNIT PROFILE: SPECIAL DETACHMENT 991
Inception Date: April 12th, 1935
Informal Nickname: The Lion's Pride
Unit Motto: Quid Faciendum Est ("What Must Be Done")
Des...
2025-08-13 20:46:56 +0000 UTC View Post
The Commando is a specialized infantry class designed for deep infiltration, sabotage, and high-value target elimination behind enemy lines. Lightly armored but heavily trained, Commandos rely on stealth, speed, and brutal efficiency to complete missions most soldiers wouldn't survive. Unlike Scouts or Shockt...
2025-08-13 20:44:47 +0000 UTC View Post…there are choices made in the heat of the moment that define the course of your life. The ruins of Vasel were choking, the dust and debris clinging to our bodies like the ash of the dead, and for all that we called it victory, what was left of the city itself was a grim testament to the nature of our war. A...
2025-08-13 20:42:22 +0000 UTC View Post…smoke and dust choked the air as we made our way in, the reports of rifle and cannon echoing through the city as the decoy forces made their stand, pulling as much of the Empire's focus as they could. Barely trained and armed with weapons scarcely a match for their crimson-armored counterparts, they fought like h...
2025-08-13 20:40:51 +0000 UTC View Post…the city was a shattered ruin as we made our way down the road to Vasel. Pillars of smoke and fire reached into the sky, like tombstones marking the grave of a dying beast. The Central Army had made a valiant stand, making the Empire forces under Jaeger bleed for every inch of the west side of the city, the...
2025-08-13 20:38:19 +0000 UTC View Post…even today, armchair generals and Noblist
2025-08-13 20:36:44 +0000 UTC View Post…the job was deceptively simple on paper. Soldiers capable of going behind enemy lines, of fighting alone or in small groups, of doing the ugly things like breaking supply lines and killing commanders. It was a new kind of war, a new idea in a world where tanks and trench lines were the norm, followed by blo...
2025-08-13 20:35:15 +0000 UTC View Post…the days following the escape from Dillburg were spent in quiet contemplation. We'd all suffered to get to this point, each and every one of us. Sacrificed. Bled. Wept. But the war didn't care about any of that. Every man or woman who came aboard those trains carried stories of an Im...
2025-08-13 20:33:24 +0000 UTC View Post...it's easy to look back at it now, and pretend that we were anything but a bunch of desperate, exhausted, bloodied men and women covered in the dirt and grime of the battlefield. Later on, they would call us heroes. Sing our songs, tell of how we turned a last stand into a stunning victory, and even stymied the Imperial...
2025-08-13 20:31:48 +0000 UTC View Post"...war has a way of sapping your faith, draining your will and breaking your spirit. It takes from you your hopes and convictions, challenges your ideals and beliefs, and wears away at you like an ocean upon a cliff. How does one man alone face such an unrelenting force? Simply, we don't."
-Ch. 1: Red Skies, D...
2025-08-13 20:30:08 +0000 UTC View Post...I don't apologize for what I've done. I made my choices under the auspice of what I knew at the time, and what I could act upon. I'd once read that war is cruelty, and that trying to reform it is folly. The crueler it is, the faster it's over. I wonder, though, if the man who wrote that meant it to imply that the cruel...
2025-08-13 20:28:09 +0000 UTC View Post"...In the end, I think, war is what brings out both the best and the worst in us. It is brutal, and unforgiving, and pushes us past the very boundaries of our hearts, minds and souls, and it's in this that we find the most indelible of truths. We find that we are only who we choose to be."
-preface, D...
2025-08-13 20:26:09 +0000 UTC View PostThe indoor range behind Kendo’s shop was packed today, not only with the usual crowd, but it seemed like the number of people had doubled in the last hour that the two had been there, the center of, at least for Daniel, uncomfortable attention. Oh, everyone seemed to be in a positive mood about it, most of the younger crowd...
2025-08-13 20:20:43 +0000 UTC View PostThe last of the brass had been swept into bins, and the air inside the shooting club hung faintly with the scent of oil, paper, and spent powder. Targets clacked back along their lines, some still fluttering slightly from the last volleys. Daniel was crouched beside his range bag, double-checking the chamber of his Jericho be...
2025-08-13 20:16:50 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel sat at his kitchen table with a furrowed brow, shoulders aching faintly after another long day behind the meat counter. His jacket hung half-forgotten over the back of the chair, and his boots rested by the door, crusted lightly with grime from a walk home that had felt twice as long as usual. The catalogs were everywh...
2025-08-13 20:12:32 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel's alarm buzzed in short, rude bursts aga
2025-08-13 20:10:42 +0000 UTC View PostA week had slipped by faster than Daniel expected since he first arrived in Raccoon City. The days blurred together in a comforting rhythm, each beginning long before sunrise. His apartment was quiet and still in those early hours, the silence wrapping around him as he slowly stretched away the stiffness from his sleep. Every...
2025-08-13 20:08:43 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel awoke to the smell of woodsmoke and the subtle, ever-present whisper of trees swaying overhead. The sky above was a soft, overcast gray, diffused through a canopy of summer leaves, and for a moment- only a moment, he lay still, trying to reconcile the scene with his last memory.
He had not gone to bed here.
Hello all, thanks for stopping by and coming to visit. I wish I had some deep, profound thoughts to share but honestly I'm just kinda me. I decided to start doing this thanks to a small but horrifying foray into the medical system and the large number of bills I now owe to God, the insurance companies, and functio...
2023-02-20 04:57:26 +0000 UTC View Post
