#I 100% think Hunk would clock it immediately

[luneariann]

Baby’s first vld comic LETS GOOOOO

[peanutpinet]

Yuta as a cold yet soft mafia boss

Prompt: 99) “You think prison is the worst place you could go? You pull some shit like that again and I’ll have you thrown in places that’ll make prison seem like a wet fucking dream.” from 100 Dialogue Prompts for Mob Boss AU

A/N: just like the Jeno fic, I've always wanted to do a Yuta fanfic and it wasn't until I saw this writing prompt that I'm like, this feels like something Yuta would say.

Warnings: probably some cursing since it's Yuta XD

Now, we all know how cold and scary Yuta looks when in fact he's a big softie. Which is probably one of the reasons why you fall for him; because of how soft whipped he is with you and the rest of NCT.

Like the boy is very much whipped for you that he would even have time to ask you 'have you eaten', 'what are you up to' while being on a mission. The boys also like to tease him about it, even WayV (who we all know are slightly terrified of him)

Would definitely take you out on a date every now and then if he can. A/N: Kay, hold up, we're getting a bit ahead. I forgot to tell you how y'all met XD

So, it was a school night (well, you're in college); and you were quite stress with your final assignment that you decided to go to the nearest convenience store to grab some coffee and snacks to pull an all-nighter.

You wore an oversize hoodie and some sweats (cause comfort is key) and was walking through the snack aisle, about to grab (your favourite snack) when another hand was about to reach for it (ehem, Yuta, ehem)

Despite wanting to grab the snack, you insist the tall, handsome man to have it instead (even if you were wondering how a guy like him like your fave snack). But the man insist you take the snack; which led to the both of you having a little debate and eventually the man took the snack, paid for it but gave it to you, saying that you needed it more

"Take it. Finals are tough and you need the little boost to keep you going. Also, don't worry so much about the result. What matters is you did your best, mkay? See you around kid" the man lectured, giving you a slight smile before leaving with his own coffee

After he left, it took you a while to process what just happened before going back to your dorm and continue your final assignment

But oh how the universe like to bring people together ;)

It was right after your finals and you and your friends decided to have some drink at a nearby bar since you guys were curious and have never experienced the bar aura.

You weren't much of a drinker despite your amazing tolerance in alcohol so you were rather confused what to order until a familiar sound came.

"She'll have the orange-mango crush" a familiar voice stated

Turning around, you saw the same man you bumped into at the convenience store almost 2 weeks ago but this time, he looked way more put together and even wore a suit. Lowkey, your mind was starting to wander around and thinking whether there was going to be a fight or some sort or if this was that typical mafia story you secretly read.

"Didn't think you'd be the type to come to a bar on a school night. You done with your finals kid?" the man asked

"I, uhh, yea. Wait!! What do you mean the type to come to a bar?" you stuttered; not aware that your friends were staring at the both of you

"Don't worry, I don't mean it like it's a bad thing. People do what they want. Who am I to judge. Anyways, you ladies enjoy your night. If there's any problem, don't hesitate to let me, the bartender or the guards know. Also, the drink is on the house" the man winked at you and your friends, giving a slight wave before leaving

Cue your friends immediately plastering you with all sorts of question. Wondering how you met a handsome hunk in the midst of your finals. Not to mention, that handsome hunk even remembers you. Cue you becoming a blushing mess; especially after the bartender came with the drink the man requested for you.

Though you were worried that the drink was spiked, you gave a little sip and it was all fruity and delicious. Mental note to yourself: not only is he good-looking, kind but also has good taste in food; great, just great.

The rest of the night went fairly nice. You and your friends were sipping on your drinks, having a nice chit-chat bout life in general, catching up since you guys were not in the same classes. Once the clock hit 1 am, you figured that it was time to head back to your dorm.

Since you decided to wait for your friends who were calling an uber to head back to their homes since they live near your college. Whilst waiting, you told your friends that you were going to go to the bathroom for a bit.

Right when you came out of the bathroom, a random man tried to hit on you and it made you very uncomfortable that you eventually hit the wall behind you. But luckily, a certain someone came and save the day ;)

"Oi. Hands off the girl. Looks like someone is new to my bar since I don't accept any sort of make-out if there's no consent between two parties. Scram before I make you" your saviour growled, making the man leave you alone

"Are you alright?" the man asked while you were catching your breath

"Yeah. Yea, I am. Thank you again. Uh..." you mumbled

"What is it? Are you sure you're alright?" the man questioned, worried in his tone

"It's just, you've basically helped me twice and I still have yet to know your name" you chuckled, making the man chuckle as well

"If that's really what you want. I'm Yuta" the man called Yuta chuckled

"Thank you, Yuta. I appreciate it" you thanked him, giving him a genuine smile; not knowing what that smile does to Yuta's heart

And folks, that was just the beginning of your relationship. Ever since that night, Yuta made it his goal to get to know you more before actually asking you in a relationship; which, when the time came and Yuta asked you, without thinking twice, you said yes.

Throughout your relationship, Yuta was pretty blunt in telling you what he does as a living and mentioned that while he may live a dangerous life, he still had morals and his job was actually putting down all the bad people hiding in the shadows.

Despite all, you trusted Yuta and he also trusted you. You still had your freedom and was allowed to go wherever with whoever you wanted as long as you told Yuta beforehand. Even throughout your near one year anniversary, both of you knew each other's friend group and you even get to see how soft Yuta was when it comes to his mates.

However, all those sweet moments you both felt like a dream the second Yuta heard news that you were captured by some lowlife gang that NCT made go broke. Hearing the news, it was only a matter of minutes before the whole NCT used their network to find you and create a well thought out plan to get you back.

Once Yuta got you back, he made sure you were alright whilst the other members lock the gang up in their basement. Yuta made sure that you had no injuries; which, if you do, he would tend them himself and if he can't then he'll have someone come but stay by you until you were alright or, until you fell asleep.

After tucking you into bed and making sure you were fast asleep. Yuta peck your forehead for a moment before quietly sneaking off the bed and out of his room, going down to the basement and confronting the gang with some of the other members.

“You think prison is the worst place you could go? You pull some shit like that again and I’ll have you thrown in places that’ll make prison seem like a wet fucking dream. Now, which one of you nutjobs came up with the idea in the first place?!" Yuta growled, smirking once he saw the gang cower in fear

A/N: hope you guys enjoy this Yuta fic that came out of nowhere XD and hope you all stay safe and healthy :) xoxo

[falcor-thee-luck-dragon]

Love Cuts Deep

Chapter 8- Bastards From Space

Summary: These past couple years in Wakanda with Bucky have been the best. Who would have thought some aliens would be the thing to ruin it all.

Warning: violence, angst, reader being a bad bitch, things get intense

Masterlist

Today had started as normal as ever, you woke up with Bucky’s arm slung over your face, his body practically covering you like a human blanket. Then you two got out of bed, did your usual morning routines, and started your day with helping the Wakandians with whatever tough job needed done for the next however many hours.

Which as of now happens to be chopping wood; you sit comfortably on a spared thick log while Bucky smashes the Vibranium axe into another chunk of wood while you watch him with a mischievous smirk playing at your lips. “You’re doing a fantastic job with that by the way.”

Bucky sets another one down as a smile pulls at his handsome face, “Oh yeah?”

“Yes, your form is just...amazing.” You applaud, making a chefs kiss motion with your fingers as he chuckles before splitting another hunk in two.

“You know..” Starts Bucky as he sets the axe against his shoulder while you rest your knuckles against your chin, “this would go a lot faster if you helped me.”

“Then I wouldn’t be able to watch you doing your thing....and by the way you look real fine, did I mention that already?” You add with a click of your tongue while he throws you a humored glare of affection.

“I could use your help.”

You point to the wagon seated next to you, “I did, I threw all these bags and split wood in here so now I’m taking my earned break that I obviously get because I finished my job. You on the other hand don’t deserve an earned break.”

Bucky huffs, deciding to ignore your little bout of sass that so unmistakably is targeted to rile him up, so instead does he mumble out something incomprehensible just for himself to hear, “Yeah, and if we were in that hut I’d show you an earned break.”

Snickering, you cross your arms while studying Bucky’s concentrated face; his dark mane is all wet and unwashed, clothes a bit dirty and unkept with some sweat stains marking them from when you two sparred each other that morning. But God if you don’t think he’s the most beautiful creature to have ever walked this earth in your lifetime. How did you ever get so lucky?

He’s been a true beacon of hope and refuge since Romania, and you’re for certain that if not for one another’s found love. You’d both be much lonelier people.

“What’r you thinking about?” Mutters Bucky while you return from your drifting thoughts. Though soon you’re alerted to the sounds of walking in the grass that draws your attention to the hillside. “Why the fuck is T’Challa here?” You move to stand and a moment later King T’Challa and a couple of the Dora Milaje are walking down the grassy hill with something in their arms to greet the two of you. The king of Wakanda appears a tad bit distressed, face unusually more serious then what marks his features most days. You immediately know something is wrong.

Bucky shares a wary glance with you as the king greets you two with a nod, “Mr. Barnes, Miss. Valerious.” One of his guardsmen unclasps the long black case only to reveal a Wakandian styled metal arm.

Bucky purses his lips as he looks down at the new appendage, “Where’s the fight.”

King T’Challa gives the two of you a hard expression, “On it’s way.”

——

After learning about some angry aliens on their way to take the mind stone from Vision, and that a good portion of the rouge Avengers are on their way to Wakanda. You and Bucky knew deep down something wild must be stirring in the universe for something as big as this to happen, something very bad indeed.

You just have no idea what.

Clasping your black armored top together, you move to put on the Wakandian black leathered Vibranium gauntlets that were gifted to you for this special occasion, not that it’s really that special, but you do look cool. The new armor feels solid and stable against your forearm as you focus on tightening the clasps when suddenly you can feel Bucky’s eyes on you.

“I know you’re looking at me.” You muse, side eyeing him.

He smiles, eyes never leaving you as you lock in the armor to your forearm. He studies the brilliant dark attire that’s laced with a vibrant golden hue, “You look like a warrior.” Admits Bucky almost in awe of how you’re currently looking.

You nod, “I’d feel a little out of place next to the Dora Milaje....but uh, this suit is nice.” You add with a shrug, “Comfortable and practical, they really know how to size right.”

“Yeah....” Mumbles Bucky with a breathy laugh while you focus on the task at hand, oblivious as to where his gaze wanders all over your vessel and the parts your new attire ever-so-slightly accentuates. He just thinks you’re so beautiful no matter how you look, and right now, in Bucky’s head you’re one fine specimen. 

“How’s the new arm?”

Bucky’s wandering eyes soon shift down to the new dark plated Vibranium and golden laced metalwork, “Feels light. Like it’s apart of me you know? I still can’t believe how amazing their tech is.”

“I know right..” You pause for a moment, glancing warily over to the clock, “Well, guess we better get moving. Okoye said they’ll be here soon.” Bucky nods before zipping his jacket up the rest of the way and walking over to your side. He stops to buckle down the left side of your Wakandian styled black vest while you happily let him. Enjoying how close he is to you and the adorable way he sticks his tongue out when fully focused on a task.

Once done, Bucky takes a look at his handiwork, reaching to clasp your one hand with his. He smiles though a sadness hides behind those beautiful blues, “To battle?” Whispers Bucky.

Reaching a hand up to place a soft touch against his stubbled cheek, you smile fearlessly, “To battle.”

Soon the two of you are outside of T’Challa’s palace, standing off to the side as the king and his warriors greet the approaching Quinjet as it lands on the stone landing pad. A minute later, you catch the sight of a bearded Steve, a blonde haired Natasha, Sam, Bruce Banner, and lastly Wanda and Vision as they walk out side by side.

Vision looks hurt, and Wanda has a scar above her brow. Wonder what brute did that?

T’Challa welcomes the team before he nods and turns for them to follow, Vision and Wanda walk past you two as you finally see them clearer through the parting crowd, “How we looking?” Asks Natasha as she follows behind the king, Steve to her immediate right, the others following close behind them. 

“You will have my Kingsguard, the Border Tribe, the Dora Milaje, and...”

“And a semi-stable 100-year-old man.” Quips Bucky as all of you finally come face to face with one another, Steve immediately smiles as you walk next to Bucky. “Plus whatever the hell I am.” You jest as the two of them go in for a hug.

Natasha gives you a smirk as they part, “How you guys been?” Asks Steve, blue eyes flickering between you two.

Bucky looks over at you and shrugs, “Uh, not bad...”

“....for the end of the world.” You deadpan, causing Bucky to chuckle as well as Steve and Natasha.

“Well, it’s nice seeing you guys again...” Adds Steve as Natasha takes a step forward towards you. “We gotta stop meeting each other like this.” Quips the ex-assassin. 

You snort at the little inside joke between the two of you, raising a brow at them, “You know, you guys don’t have to visit just because some aliens are threatening our entire existence. Couldn’t we have saved a reunion for a wedding or something?”

Steve sighs, “Yeah, that would have been preferred.”

“Too bad none of you invited us.” Smirks Natasha as she looks between you and Bucky with a raised brow of her own, his stubbled face growing a small shade of pink while you awkwardly cough, eyes darting elsewhere.

“Yeah, we’re getting there, Nat.” You mutter while rubbing the back of your neck, the thought of marrying Bucky has never actually crossed your mind. You love him, its just, you two married? Actually married? Would he even want that? You have no idea, maybe talking about it before the alien situation would have been helpful in the long run. Too late for that now, guess another time then.

“Alright, come with me upstairs my friends, my sister will see what can be done for your friend.” Adds T’Challa as he takes a step back, Steve, Natasha, and Bruce all following suit and through the doors they go inside to assess the Vision situation upstairs. Leaving Sam and Rodney. 

You watch as Natasha’s body disappears behind the dark glass before turning around to meet a smiling Sam as he wanders closer to you and Bucky. Undoubtedly about to give you two a proper Sam-like greeting, “Nice to see you two weirdos again.” Chuckles Sam as he takes in how much or little you and Bucky have changed since a couple years ago.

“Can’t say the same.” Muses Bucky as you snicker at Sam’s half-offended reaction.

“I guess.....maybe....possibly.....it’s nice to see your annoying face, again.” You add, voice dripping with sarcasm as he nods, “Better then you coming to try and arrest us.”

“Alright, I’ll take it.” He smiles, “At least someone cares about me after all this time.” Side eyeing Bucky as he holds back a laugh.

“Never said that.” You mutter while shaking your head at him, “Definitely did not miss you at all.”

“You were thinking it.” Points Sam, “So was Bucky.”

“I wasn’t.”

About ten minutes later, after fully catching one another up on the happenings missed by the distance and time apart, the hair on the back of your neck pricks with the sound of something large and unfamiliar breaking into the atmosphere above. Soon a smoking metal ship crashes into the forcefield high above your heads, an explosion of fire and debris blasts in its wake as the destroyed object slides off the sides.

“God, I love this place.” Mutters Bucky as the three of you look to the sky.

“Yeah, don’t start celebrating yet, guys. We got more incoming outside the dome.” Announces Rodney on the ear coms as your face falls when more blasts crash against the protective outer barrier of Wakanda.

“Fuck......I’ve never met an alien before.” You mumble as they look to you now, your eyes wide and fearful as you stare up at the sky, “And I don’t think I want to.”

Soon more glaring fiery balls come racing past high up in the clouds headed straight for the Wakandian forcefield, violently crashing against it though nothing pierces through much to your great relief. Not even a minute later T’Challa and the rest of the team are on ground level with the rest of you. Urging everyone into the advanced Wakandian vehicles, you file in close to Bucky and Natasha as the driver begins making haste for the huge fields beyond.

Wind flies wildly past your face as you observe the growing smoke rising up from the broken and burning forest from where the aliens have landed, where they’re preparing for battle far behind the protective forcefield.

The hover vehicle reaches its destination on the knee high grass, immediately everyone files out; your boots fall into the soft ground as you find yourself on the field positioned in between Steve and Bucky while the rest of the Wakandian army keeps strong from your left, right and rear.

It’s a small comfort having everyone so near but it still feels like a false protection; Bruce is held in the Hulkbuster suit standing high and strong above the rest, while Rodney and Sam keep to the skies as they circle around in anticipation for what’s to go down.

You wish you felt better about this, but you’d be a lying fool if you claimed to feel dangerous and fearless, you’re not fighting against mortal men this time. These are beasts from a whole other world with no intention of sparing a life, they don’t care for human problems, they’re here for one single goal and that’s to take the mind stone.

Heart beating nervously in your chest, you turn a worried glance over to Bucky who’s holding a large machine gun in his left arm, he sends you a reassuring nod as T’Challa walks over to speak with Steve.

“There’s two by the perimeter, what our next move?”

“We’ve met the female one before, I guess we’ll go see if they can be reasoned with, though I’m afraid of their answer.” Begrudgingly replies Steve, eyes set ahead at two figures approaching the forcefield. One a tall broad scaled being and the other a half pale faced woman with two dark horns rising upward from her temples.

Steve, Natasha, and king T’Challa collectively decide to walk the distance to face them while everyone else remains in suspense. They speak for about a minute before walking back to the rest of you as the giant alien machinery shifts and rises with strange movement.

“They surrender?” Mutters Bucky as Steve takes his place by your side.

“Not exactly.” Well that sounds fucking promising.

Your body begins shaking with adrenaline as loud thunderous rumbling emits from the forest, a second later, large dog-like creatures race madly out of the tree line headed at a dead sprint for the forcefield.

“What the fuck.” You mutter, brows furrowed in confused bewilderment as the foreign creatures slam violently against the forcefield with little regard for what its doing to them.

Natasha hums, “Looks like we pissed her off.”

You nod as some of the beasts force their way through the guarded perimeter, they scream in fury and pain while their bodies and limbs get phased by the power of the giant shield protecting Wakanda.

“They’re killing themselves.” You can hear Okoye mutter in fearful bewilderment as the screaming creatures push through their violent assault, soon about a dozen break through, racing furiously over the shallow river and across the large battlefield to where everyone is standing.

King T’Challa shouts the battle cry as his army calls their technologically advanced shields to arms in an instant. The alien creatures thunder across the grass, getting closer and closer as the army around you begin shooting them down as fast as they can.

Bullets fly past your head as Bucky begins aiming for the beasts, shooting them down with great accuracy as you breath heavily from your growing adrenaline. Sam and Rodney shoot from the sky; you watch more fall but a plethora of others begins running off to the sides as they attempt at searching for an alternative way around the forcefield.

T’Challa realizing this, calls for the opening of North-West Section Seventeen, which is the one right in front of you all. Well this is it then, you think nervously. Dreading how the events of today may play out within the next hour, or ten minutes for all you know.

“This will be the end of Wakanda.” Mutters M’Baku as the section is lifted.

Okoye nods, face stoic and fierce, “Then it will be the most noble ending in history.”

T’Challa steps to the front lines before valiantly shouting, “Wakanda forever!” And with that does the warriors cry with courage and might as everyone including you begins a dead sprint across the grassy field, pumping your arms hard, you feel a thrill of strange excitement pulsing throughout your entire vessel as your boots thunder against the ground in tune with the beasts that charge onward.

Steve races inhumanly fast, you right on his tail as T’Challa makes ground to your immediate right. The rest of your fellow warriors keeping up as best they can. You don’t remember ever unsheathing your claws, or when they sliced violently into the thick skin of the first alien you met.

But soon your hands are covered in the warm inky blood of the creatures you’ve killed as you don’t have time to think, only kill and survive is all your mind is on. You’re practically on autopilot as the beasts thrash and slash at everyone in sight.

Suddenly one of them traps you between it’s bear paws and the rough ground, sharp daggered teeth chomping at your face as you drive your fist straight through it’s jugular and back out again, instantly a spurt of sticky dark purple blood sprays onto the side of your face as you turn away from the gory scene.

Shoving it off of you, another one punts you into the rocky earth, in retaliation you throw a clawed fist right across its shoulder. Making sure to sink it in deep when you reach its stomach. Screams of pain are all you hear as it dies, going still as stone while you jump right back into the action.

Without warning, about three pin you to the ground while you grunt and groan from the weight and their knife sized claws digging into your armored sides, damn you’ve really had better days. Shoving your Adamantium talons right through it’s exposed chest, it immediately goes limp as it’s two friends strain to reach you while it’s annoyingly bulky vessel pins you to the rough ground.

Your lungs struggle to take in a decent breath when suddenly a crack of lighting sounds throughout the battlefield, a second later the large alien bodies are thrown off of you from the force of bright white electricity, killing them instantly.

Sucking in a deep breath of relief and general oxygen, you jump to your feet only to take notice of a blonde man in some type of royal armor with an axe in one hand and sparks of lighting in the other. Oddly enough, a raccoon and a walking humanoid tree to either side as he scans the horizon before turning around and belting out, “Bring! Me! Thanos!” Before taking flight as more electricity sparks and shoots all around him.

Yeah, alright that’s normal. At least they’re on your side.

He lands and a giant plethora of white hot lighting emits all around him, killing many of the alien creatures where they stand. Though there’s no time to celebrate this small victory when giant circular machines of war burst forth from the ground, many going in different directions, but these couple begin heading straight in yours.

Eyes widening in fear, you book it in the opposite direction as T’Challa yells for his men to fall back for the tree line, your heart races a mile a minute as you force yourself to keep running through the exhaustion and slight pain in your left thigh from a heeling bite mark.

But just as the razored metal closes in behind you, a bright whispy red halts it in its place. Turning towards the source, you’re almost comforted to find Wanda at the hands of the machinery’s demise. She yells, throwing her hands back as the metal clashes across the battlefield, killing the beasts as they go.

And she was up there this whole time?

Turning to face more foes, you look over to notice as the female alien stalks across the ruined battlefield towards Wanda at an alarmingly hefty pace, dark rusted yellow eyes set and predatory as she reaches her oblivious prey. Smacking her armored fist across Wanda’s head, the Sokovian tumbles into a ditch, horned lady alien trailing after her.

Shit, you should do something.

Taking out another beast, you book it over to help Wanda, jumping into the wide trench behind the woman, you catch the end of her heated threat to Wanda, “He’ll die alone. As will you.” Venom tripping off of her every word, God why are they so angry?

“She’s not alone.” You growl, face painted with inky purple blood, claws shimmering in the sunlight as she whips around to face you. Her eyes trail over your body as she scowls in deep irritation, before handing her an unfriendly smirk, “Come on you ugly fuck.” You growl.

She lunges at you, weapon drawn as you dodge her deadly blow by the sharp thin blade. She quickly whips around and is kindly greeted by your claws that rips the dull white flesh of her lower face. Blood seeps out as she screams, face flaring a fierce anger as she powers through and thrusts her blade into your left shoulder. Fucking bitch!

You’re immediately greeted with a sharp stinging pain that rips violently into your body from the assault. A boot rudely kicks you backwards onto the hard earth as Okoye smacks her dagger across the woman’s back, distracting her from trying to end your life. Like that would work.

Blood pools hot and angry out of your opened flesh while Okoye and Natasha handle the horned bitch from behind you and Wanda. Your hands push you off the gravely earth as Wanda shares a fearful glance with you, giving her a pursed lip grin. You jump to your feet and assess the escalating situation before you; Okoye is breathing heavily on the ground as Natasha holds back the woman with her shocking stick while pinned on her back, straining to keep the opposing blade away from her throat.

“Hey!” You shout, causing the woman to lift her gaze from Natasha to you, she doesn’t even have a second to react as your clawed fist slashes a deadly blow across her face. She immediately stumbles back in shock as blood spirts wildly out of her deep cuts, her eyes going wide as saucers when you land a powerful kick into her lower torso, sending her body flying upwards only to be mauled by one of the circular razors rolling past.

Blue blood marking your already dirty face, you turn to look down at Natasha as she glances between the three of you, face dotted in blue blood just the same, “That was really gross.” Grimaces the blonde as you give the others a once over before jumping back out into the action.

Minutes fly by as you fight your way to the tree line closest to the Wakandian palace, suddenly Steve’s voice is heard in the coms, “Everyone, on my position. We have incoming.” And with that do you follow Bucky and T’Challa as they race into the woods where Steve, Natasha, Sam, Bruce, and Wanda is protectively holding Vision as they keep seated on the grassy earth.

Collecting your breath, you walk over to Bucky as everyone feels a soft hunting breeze blowing the trees around, “Something’s not right.” You mutter worriedly as he shares a nervous look with you.

“I know. Just stay close to me.”

You nod before giving him a weak reassuring smile, a moment later a strange anomaly of purple, blue, and dark grey clouds present themselves a small distance in front of you all. A tall figure of great stature and physical strength walks out from the odd whispy mass, he’s larger then anyone you’ve ever seen before, skin colored purple and golden laced armor of another world.

“Cap. That’s him.” Announces Bruce as you heart begins racing once more, oh shit oh shit oh shit. Fuck he’s really big.

Steve raises his two arm shields, “Eyes up. Stay sharp.” As he starts walking in the direction of you’re assuming is this Thanos everyone has been talking about.

Hulkbuster thunders past, but as Bruce reaches Thanos, his body turns a transparent blue and falls right through the purple alien before lodging himself in the rock of the ascending cliffside.

Steve’s next as he throws himself at Thanos, the titan uses his golden gauntlet when a sudden purply wisp of energy throws Steve into the trees. T’Challa lunges, but is swiftly stopped when Thanos’ giant hand wraps around his throat. He’s then thrown him down like a ragged doll; Sam is next, wings fold in on themselves and soon he’s down too.

Rodney right after as Thanos uses the gauntlet to crush him from within his suit, he’s promptly thrown to the side like a rock. Bullets fly violently through the air as Bucky fires shot after shot at the purple titan to no avail, he’s thrown across the ground like nothing.

Terrified yet too much full of rage to think, you race for the bastard titan as he pushes Okoye to the side, Natasha left disabled when tree roots throw themselves around her. He quickly takes notice as you jump on the roots, heading straight for him with an animistic rage flashing through your eyes.

His fist rises as he calls more roots to action, you skillful dodge their grip as you make a desperate jump for the titan below you now. He’s fast, but not fast enough to evade your clawed fist, the middle razor slashes a clean line right across his left eye as you tumble to the ground behind him, finding your footing in an instant.

Yourself now between him and the mind stone that’s currently getting destroyed by a tearful Wanda from behind you, though you’re not paying enough attention to fully realize what’s going down, you breath heavily while eyeing up the bulky man.

The pissed off titan whips around to meet your courageous glare, left eye missing, dripping with warm purple blood that trails like an ugly waterfall down his scared cheeks until it spatters to the forest floor. Face now visibly angered and very much in pain as he stares you down.

He takes a threatening step forward as you take a cautious one back, eyeing you up, he nods, “A clean hit, I’m afraid this one won’t heal for me unfortunately...nonetheless, I am impressed by your valor small one, but your bravery will be in vain.” Speaks the titan as you stare up at him with shaky breaths.

oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.

A second later the power of his golden gauntlet sends you flying into the trunk of a thick tree, knocking you out on impact.

When you awaken with a jolt, your nose is wet with drying crimson that trails across your lips and chin. Nothing hurts anymore but your body feels incredibly weird, taking in a deep breath, you stand on shaky legs. Eyes scanning the area only to find a confused Thor who’s looking rather dreadful and lost.

Steve quickly runs up to him, eyes searching around for Thanos who’s nowhere to be seen, “Where’d he go?” Wonders Steve as you slowly walk over to them, “Thor....Where’d he go?” Asks Steve more urgently this time, blue eyes looking around to no avail. Thanos is gone. Just like that.

But how?

You quickly catch movement to your left, but it’s just Bucky walking over to the three of you. Heart filled with relief, you start walking over to him as he locks eyes with you, a confused expression crossing over his features as he looks over at his left arm.

You follow his puzzled gaze and watch as his arm begins to disintegrate like ash on a windy day. Bucky finds your concerned face; panic, confusion, and fear flashing through his stormy irises as he takes another desperate step to reach you, “Y/N?” Is all you hear as the rest of his body begins turning to dust right before your very eyes.

His gun falls to the ground with a thud as the rest of his body disintegrates to nothing more then ash and dust upon the grass. You freeze, it feels like your heart as just been frozen in ice and smashed with a steel sledgehammer without remorse.

You swallow, walking on trembling legs to where his ashes remain, you slowly kneel. Hand touching the area as delicately as you would hold a newborn, this isn’t real this is just a shitty dream and you’ll wake up any second with him right by your side.

It’s just a dream. But you know, it’s not.

Steve wanders to your side before kneeling down and placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. Biting your bottom lip to hold the lump back that’s building in the back of your throat, you turn your head to meet him, your eyes glossed over with unshed tears.

He lowers his head in defeat as you stare bitterly back down at the ground where Bucky once was, lip quivering uncontrollably as you fight back a waterfall of hidden tears. The pain in your heart almost too much to bear. “Sam! Where are you?!” Shouts Rodney, a voice to bring you back to the world.

No, not the others too. How many did he take?

Blinking hard, a couple stray tears patter onto the brown ashes as you rise, Steve doing the same, you watch as he walks over to Vision who’s void of all color and taken of all life, a small crater marking the demise of his life force, the mind stone.

He kneels down to meet the body as Natasha runs into view, she quickly halts once her gaze falls onto Visions corpse, mouth agape in shock. Bruce, Rodney, that little raccoon, and Thor coming to from behind them as you amble closer to the distraught six, though your legs feel like they could give out at any moment.

“What is this?” Wonders Rodney as he looks from Steve to you and then over to Thor, “What the hell is happening?”

Tears stream silently down the sides of your cheeks now, they make a clean line from all the other dirt and blood that marks your skin. Breathing heavily, Natasha looks over to you, “Y/N?” She asks, voice wavering as her eyes trail over your mournfully stoic face.

He can’t be gone, not Bucky, not him.

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[theygender]

My day started out pretty good. I had my first day at my new supervisor job and although I was nervous as all hell for like at least 50% of it, I ended my shift feeling pretty good!! Then I had a pretty nice interaction with the manager from my delivery job, they fixed my schedule for this week even though I put the requests in late since I'm new and don't know what I'm doing lol, and also were really understanding about me not being available much next week! Turns out what they said about being flexible is 100% true and it's really nice!

Started my bitesquad shift feeling good and then. Everything started going wrong

Immediately after clocking in I backed up into something very big and very metal (as in solid iron) that makes me too ashamed to admit what it was and shattered my rear parking light cover. This metal something was not technically a car, but it had a driver and this driver could have ruined my life if he wanted to. "Crashing" my car while on the clock, in uniform, at my job that is entirely driving? I would have set the record for the shortest time working at a delivery company. Not to mention the fact that I already pay an outrageous amount for insurance anyways

The driver came up to my window and told me "you need to come look at this" and my first thought was "fuck. shit. I've broken this gigantic, solid hunk of metal with my tiny, fragile bug. the giant iron vehicle is ruined now and this guy is going to be pissed at me and and" aaand he just handed me the pieces of my shattered tail light cover, told me it would probably only cost around $10-$15 to get it replaced, told me not to worry about his not-car because it was made of solid metal and I hadn't even scratched it, and then told me we didn't need to file a report. I thanked him through literal tears

Then, at one of the restaurants I was picking food up from, I saw a fellow worker! One who I had seen and spoken to before and who was really nice! We had a nice conversation, and I was feeling pretty happy, but then... he asked for my number. And I never have any earthly idea how to respond when men hit on me. My instinct is to say "I have a girlfriend," and while that works sometimes there's always the chance that it will just lead to harassment. This guy seemed pretty nice so I considered telling him, but we were in a restaurant partnered with my bosses and even if the guy took it well, I had no way of knowing how the people in the restaurant would react. I couldn't just say "I'm taken" either because he had already asked me if I had a boyfriend, to which I had truthfully answered no

I couldn't think of any other way to put it, so the words that came out of my mouth before I could think were "I'm sorry, but no." I felt awful! This dude was so nice

He had seemed very considerate of the fact that we were in a restaurant partnered with our work, and asked the questions quietly (while still respecting my space) so I wouldn't feel pressured into saying yes. When I told him no, rather than pushing the subject (I would expect other men to get angry and try to make me tell them why), he just immediately changed the subject and attempted to pick back up the cheery conversation we were having before. Dude did everything right and accepted it with grace, I really hope I didn't make him feel too bad ;-;

Then uh. My last order of the day. Delivery to a hotel, nothing unusual. At least this time the customer actually remembered to give me his room number. I follow the GPS, double check the address (there were other hotels nearby so I wanted to make sure I had the right one), and then enter the building. I had a bit of trouble finding room 101 but I eventually did! Knocked on the door and... No response. I knock again. And again. And once more for good measure. No answer. I call the customer and it goes to voicemail immediately. I leave a message. I call again after several minutes. Still no answer. I email them. Nothing. So I go to talk to the receptionists

I explain the situation, that I'm delivering to [name edited slightly] Joe Grape in 101 and he didn't answer and the receptionist juts in in a really confused way like "wait... what room?" "room 101" "and what's the name?" "Joe Grape" "Grape?" "like the fruit" and then she drops this bombshell: "I don't know who Joe Grape is but he is definitely not in room 101"

She searches the hotel register for the name and pulls up nothing, then suggests I check the hotel next door, maybe he put in the wrong address. I try over there too, and inform them that I'm looking for Joe Grape in room 101. "Grape?" "like the fruit." Still nothing. This hotel suggests I try a different hotel down the street that has an address only 1 number off from the one that was on the order. I explain the situation to this place too and tell them I'm looking for Joe Grape "Grape?" "like the fruit" and they can't find any record of him either. Nobody has heard of this guy

Eventually I get in touch with someone from dispatch (they called me right as I started writing them a message) and explain the situation. They're baffled. I ask them if I can leave the bag with the receptionists in case he comes to get it and they say that I should. We end the call, and another dispatcher calls immediately after. I explain the situation again, to another equally baffled dispatcher, and they agree that I should leave the bag with the receptionists. I speak to a third baffled dispatcher through message who confirms that everything has been taken note of and I'm good to go

I go in to talk to the receptionists and they greet me sympathetically. "Still no luck huh?" I let them know that I was never able to find or reach the customer so I was leaving the food with them, and that "whatever happens to it after this point is out of my hands" to which I get a quiet "yes, free food" as a response. At the very least, I'm glad I was able to make them happy

[angstalottle]

Power Saver

Part 1:

Keith was so sick of Lance and his superior attitude. Ever since he met the prince Keith knew they would never get along. He was just so loud, so judgmental, so annoying. They were currently sat in a strategy meeting trying to figure out how to get Shiro back. He had been badly hurt on their last mission and was captured by Zarkon. The clock was ticking and while everyone was offering helpful ideas, Lance just wouldn’t stop cracking jokes. It wasn’t just Keith that was getting annoyed. He could see irritation written all over the faces of the other Paladins. Even Allura seemed to be getting tired of her little brothers jokes. “Maybe we could offer a trade for Shiro?” Pidge suggested. “Yeah I’m sure I’m worth more to them then him.” Lance suggested quietly and Keith just lost it. He dove across the table and punched him in the face. Lance fell to the floor shock on his face as he held his throbbing nose. “Keith what the hell!” Lance asked. Hunk was holding Keith back from delivering another blow to the princes presious face. “Don’t you care pretend you don’t know why! Your not worth more then Shiro!” He yelled struggling against Hunks strong arms. “Just calm down dude.” Hunk whispered and despite how much Keith wanted to stay angry he just couldn’t when he looked back at the scared expression on both Hunk and Pidge’s face’s. “Lance are you ok?” Keith turned his attention to Allura to see her helping her younger brother to his feet. “Yeah I’m fine.” He lowered his hands to give her a trademark smile only to show his nose was bleeding badly. Keith stared as Allura quickly produced a handkerchief and tilted his head back to stop the blood flow. Keith felt a pang of guilt, he hadn’t meant to hit him so hard… “I’ll tell Coran to get a pod ready!” Hunk said as he ran off. Allura sighed “Pidge go stop him please, a pod will not be needed.” Pidge nodded and ran after the yellow paladin. “Why doesn’t he need a pod? His nose could be broken.” “Oh it is” Lance winced as he snapped his nose back in place. “The pods arnt really safe for me to use.” He shrugged. “What do you-” Keith was cut off by Coran over the loud speaker saying he needed Allura’s help immediately. She sighed as he left the two alone. Lance jumped up to sit on the edge of the table. He patted the space next to him as a signal for Keith to join him. Keith hesitantly sat next to him trying his best not to look at the blood. “You want to know why I can’t use the pod right? Well I want to know why you hit me. Fair trade?” Keith nodded “it’s just… it didn’t seem like you cared Shiro was captured. And you always act like your so much better then us and well I get you lost your planet but before that you had the easy life of a prince and you couldn’t begin to understand what Shiro means to me and how he saved me.” Keith expected and apology not for Lance to start laughing. “What’s so funny.” Keith asked crossing his arms. “Nothing, nothing. It’s just I understand better then you could imagine.” Lance wiped a tear from his eye his laughter dying down. “I can’t use the pods because I’m only half Altean.” Keith stared in shock “so Allura’s only your half sister?” Lance shook his head “nope. See Alfor adopted me when I was ten, I don’t have a drop of royal blood in my body.” “B-but how then?” Lance grinned “in the early days of the war Zarkon enslaved Altean colony planets. Including mine. He turned my mother into a slave, forcing her to mine minerals for him. My dad was from a people known as Voiders… they were made of pure energy and the Galra used them as battery’s. They wiped them all out by draining the life from them.” Lance was quiet for a moment and Keith couldn’t bring himself to speak. “My dad survived being drained somehow and was sent to work in the mines where he met my mom… one thing led to another and well here I am.” He gestured to himself as he placed down the bloody handkerchief. “But when Alfor tried to free my planet, Zarkon ordered all the slaves to be executed…. I don’t really remember much. Just what Allura told me years later. I erm.. I was found in a pile of bodies in my mother’s arms. I was like really close to being dead. Like so bad that I was in a coma for a couple months. When I woke up they told me what had happened and Alfor adopted me.” Keith stared in shock, he had always assumed Lance lived an easy life before the war, that he was a pampered prince. “But why can’t you use the pods?” Lance shrugged “Voiders are made of pure energy and so am I, how I am know my physical form of really delicate because my energy keeps trying to burst out. The pod fills your body with quintessence and mine just can’t handle it. I would literally break apart.” “How can you be so casual about that!” Keith asked standing up and glaring at him. “If you can’t use the pods then why the hell are you allowed to fight!” Lance just smiled like he heard the question a 100 times already “because blue choose me. She’s mine and I’m hers, nothing can change that.” Keith looked at the ground “I’m sorry I punched you… I was just so angry.” Lance stood up and placed a hand on his shoulder “it’s ok I get I can be pretty annoying… I was just trying to cheer everyone up.” Keith groaned, of course that’s what Lance was doing. He’s always the one to think about his teams well being and lighten the mood when everyone was too close to the edge to see the void just beyond. “I’m a jerk.” “Yeah you are, but we love you anyway.” Lance laughed as he put an arm around Keith’s shoulders. Just as Keith was about to make a joke about a bonding moment Pidge ran in. “Get to the bridge fast! It’s about Shiro!” The two exchanged a look before they followed the green paladin.

——————————– Soon as they entered the room they were greeted with the sight of Haggar on the screen standing over a very pale Shiro. “Shiro!” Keith yelled. “Ah finally the others have arrived.” Haggar smirked as she pulled up Shiro’s undershirt to show his wound that was swollen and oozing yellow. It didn’t take a genius to realise that the wound was infected. “Your precious leader won’t last much longer.” “Then I offer you a trade! Me for him.” Allura stepped forwards. “Sister no!” Lance tried to stop her. “I am the first for the throne and the pilot of the castle of lions, so let him go and I will come willingly.” Haggar was quiet for a moment clearly thinking over her options “without the head Voltron will fall.” “Well then what about the leg!” Lance stepped in front of Allura “you take me and we still can’t use Voltron and you get the Prince of Altea.” Haggar looked him over before laughing “why would I trade the leader for Alfor’s little disappointment of a son?” Lance flinched but kept eye contact “b-because…” he looked round the room and made eye contact with Keith and Keith knew what he was going to do but was unable to stop him. “Because I’m not his son. But I am prince of Altea and the blue paladin… and I am the last Voider in existence.” That stopped Haggar laughing. She peered closer at him. “Prove it.” Lance didn’t hesitate to move over to the crystal and place his hand on it. No sooner had his skin come in contact with the cool surface did his eyes light up a powerful blue, blocking out all but the blue light. Cracks began to appear by his eyes working their way down his face pulsing with power. “L-Lance stop please.” Allura begged. “I can see…” he mumbled. “See what?” She asked as she moved slowly towards him. “Everything…” Allura pulled him away and the light faded away. Lance collapsed in her arms breathing heavily. They were all so focused on Lance that they forgot Haggar had seen it all. She had believed the Voiders had been wiped out completely. A single one could offer them more power then and entire Balmera. “I accept you deal. We will make the exchange shortly.” With that the screen turned black and everyone was left in stunned silence. Allura looked down at her little brother as he opened his eyes. “Oh Lance… what have you done.”

——————————– An hour later they were ready for the exchange. Lance was in his paladin armour and was trying to put on a brace face. “Don’t worry guys, I trust you to save me.” He grinned but like the others he had tears in his eyes. Lance you idiot… why?“ Keith asked as he pulled him into a hug. "Because mullet… I have more time then Shiro does. You saw that infection, he needs a pod soon as possible.” “He’s right… this was a smart decision.” Allura looked pained to even admit it. She had lost so much to the hands of the Galra and now she was giving them her little brother… the only family she had left. Lance pulled away and closed the air lock. “Took me sacrificing myself for you to finally admit I was right about something.” He laughed but it came out more as a scared sob. The others could only watch as he jetted over to where Shiro was being held by a guard. “L-Lance?” Shiro asked. Through his fever induced haze he saw how Lance smiled sadly at him. “Don’t worry buddy, your going home.” That was the last thing Shiro remembered before he fell out of the healing pod a couple days later.

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World Enough and Time (Doctor Who S10E11)

Today Drew is forced to watch and recap “World Enough and Time”, the eleventh episode of Doctor Who’s tenth series. A test run of the new and reformed Mistress goes horribly awry, leading to Bill being cut off from the Doctor at the opposite end of a massive ship. Time is moving much faster for Bill than it is for the Doctor, so will he be able to reach her before she reaches the end of her mortal coil? Can Bill survive the horrors lurking on Floor 1056? Has the Mistress truly been reformed, or is this all an act to trick the Doctor?

Keep reading to find out…

Eli, your latest recap was a real yuletide treat! I have a soft spot for this episode, because for once Sophia isn’t trying to hustle anyone or cheat her way to success. She genuinely cares about the residents she thinks she’s been put in charge of, and she wants to do right by them. I thought Dorothy’s realization that the purpose Sophia had felt at the retirement home had made her vital and active was really important; I remember all the way back in “Old Friends”, Sophia had a little monologue about needing a reason to get out of bed in the morning, and I think that’s demonstrated here, too. I agree that the resolution was a bit abrupt, but I’m just a total sucker for sweet Dorothy and Sophia moments. Also, Dorothy’s sheer glee at seeing how Rose’s hands and Blanche’s face were used in the pennysaver always tickles me. You did a great job, Chief, and now it’s time for me to throw my hat in the ring!

Buttocks tight!

Episode directed by Rachel Talalay and written by Steven Moffat

The TARDIS lands on a frozen planet, and the Doctor shambles out of it. He’s starting to regenerate, but he’s not thrilled about the prospect. He screams his protestations at the heavens as we head to the opening credits.

Jumping back in time a bit, we see an absolutely massive ship floating through space. The ship has over a thousand floors inside of it, with each floor large enough to have its own unique atmosphere and topography. The ship is also dangerously close to a black hole, which we know is no place you want to be. The TARDIS lands in the ship’s bridge, and the Mistress emerges, introducing herself as Dr. Who and Bill and Nardole as her plucky assistants. The Mistress says they picked up a distress call while Bill and Nardy protest being labeled assistants. Inside the TARDIS, the Doctor issues instructions while an alarm blares on the bridge; Nardole checks the ship’s specs and finds out just how big it is. This hunk of metal is over 400 miles long and 100 miles wide. The Doctor identifies this as a colony ship, but says it’s a big ‘un even by colonization standards. They also finally notice the black hole, but the Mistress knows that the ship’s thrusters are reversing away from the singularity. It’s succeeding in moving away, but it’s taking a long time to break free.

A man calls into the bridge and asks the Mistress, Bill and Nardy to identify themselves. He tells them to stay put and the Mistress does a hefty bit of flirting. While the man heads their way we get a nice bit of exposition explaining that this is all a test to see if the Mistress has actually become a good person or if she’s been putting on an act this whole time (guess which one my money’s on). The Mistress does a bit of special deduction and figures out that this bridge has been configured to accommodate a single pilot, but it wasn’t designed to function that way. So what happened to the rest of the crew? We get a bit of banter about the Doctor’s real name being Dr. Who because we need to fill a bit of time, then the guy from the monitors shows up. He’s blue, by the by, which means he’s probably not human. He’s also pointing a gun at the three invaders, so the Mistress isn’t feeling as flirtatious.

The blue man is very anxious, and points out that three elevators are heading toward the bridge. He doesn’t know what the things are that are arriving in the elevators, but he knows they’re bad news and they only come up to collect humans. Bill admits she’s the only human on board, so the blue man says Bill’s got to go. The Doctor leaves the TARDIS and tries to defuse the situation, but the blue man is startled by the arrival of the elevators and blows a hole straight through Bill’s chest.

We jump back in time again to watch Bill and the Doctor discussing the Doctor’s plan to test the Mistress. Bill is totally against the idea, but the Doctor’s sure that this is the best course of action. The Doctor defends the Mistress, saying she’s his oldest friend, but Bill points out he has other friends. Better, less murderous friends. The Doctor says the Mistress is different, though he says he can’t quantify that. Bill calls bull on that, and the Doctor admits that the Mistress is the only person he’s ever met who’s remotely close to being like him. Bill says that he wants her to be good, implying that if the Mistress can be called good then so can the Doctor. We jump ahead a little bit, and the Doctor discusses his childhood with the Mistress (who was the Master at the time). Bill’s surprised to learn that Time Lords swap back and forth between genders all the time, but the Doctor assures her his species is beyond being tied to one gender and its associated stereotypes. The Doctor talks about how he and the Master had a pact that they would see every star in the universe together, but somewhere along the way the Master got more interested in burning them all. He insists the Mistress can be good now, though, so long as she’s shown the way. Bill is… less than sure. She admits that the Mistress scares her, and makes the Doctor promise not to get her killed.

Jumping back to the ship, the Doctor stares at the giant hole in Bill’s chest in horror. Back in the past, he jokingly tells Bill he can’t promise she won’t get killed, as humans are just so flimsy. Bill joins in the banter, and instead asks him to at least try to keep her alive. He agrees (within reason). Back on the ship, the things from the elevators enter the bridge. They’re humanoids, but they’re wrapped up in white hospital gowns with sacks over their faces, with IVs pumping glowing fluid into their arms. They tell the Doctor that Bill is going to be repaired and take her away, stating they won’t be bringing her back. The Doctor sends Bill a subconscious message, telling her to wait for him. The Doctor and the Mistress use their respective sonic devices (the Mistress has a sonic umbrella now) to try to get the elevator doors open. As a point in the Mistress’ favor, she jumps in to help get those doors open immediately and without the Doctor having to ask her for help.

The one man blue man group holds his gun on the Doctor and tells him to move away from the elevators. The Mistress demands to know what those hospital patient looking things are, but the blue man doesn’t know. Nardole asks how that can be when they were on his ship, but he insists there’s not supposed to be anyone on this ship; this was a colony ship, yes, but there aren’t any colonists on it yet. There was just a skeleton crew of fifty people, including himself. Two days ago they almost ran into the black hole, and twenty or so members of the crew went to the bottom of the ship to activate the rear thrusters. Then, out of nowhere, thousands of new lifeforms appeared on the ship. The spooky patient thingies arrived on the bridge then and took all the human members of the crew away, leaving only ol’ Bluey here behind. The Doctor works all of this out; this ship is 400 miles long, and its front end is right in front of a black hole. Aw, shit, y’all, we’ve got some time dilation goin’ on in here!

We leave Floor 0000 and head all the way down to Floor 1056 at the very bottom of the ship. A clock records the time differential between the two ends of the ship; on the bridge, Floor 0000, it’s day two, while down here on Floor 1056 it’s day 365,034. Thanks to the calculator app on my computer, I know that this means just over a thousand years have passed at the bottom of the ship while Bluey’s only experiences two days at the top. Bill wakes to find a creepy, bespectacled man leaning over her. Hey, Bill’s alive! The man tells her to rest; he says full conversion wasn’t needed at this time, but it will be sooner or later. Wait, conversion into what? Bill blacks out, then sees a creepy, rat-faced dude scurrying around. This is creepy enough to wake her up, and she realizes she has some sort of device on her chest over her heart. She remembers the Doctor’s subliminal message, but then she hears a mechanical voice repeatedly saying, “Pain”. Bill, who’s now hooked up to one of those glowing IVs, snoops around. There’s a room nearby labeled ‘conversion theatre’, and there are some spooky noises coming from it. She sees another room labeled ‘in’ and sees some of those humanoid figures sleeping inside. Across the hall there’s a room labeled ‘out’, and in there she sees those figures now hooked up to the glowing IVs and sitting in wheelchairs. One of them is pressing a button which is allowing it to call out in pain, but when Bill gets close it hisses at her aggressively.

A nurse and the rat-faced man arrives and the nurse simply mutes the figure’s voice while the rat-faced man, identified as Mr. Razor by the nurse, notices Bill and tells her to hide from the nurse. The nurse and Razor leave, and Bill turns up the volume on another one of the figures, hearing it begging to be killed. Bill is horrified, and looks out a window at the end of the room. She sees a grimy, smoky city with 1056 printed on the ceiling above it. One of the figures approaches Bill menacingly, but Mr. Razor arrives to strike it down before it can reach her. He asks her to join him for tea, telling her that the humanoids are people and that they’re being cured here. Bill joins Razor in his hovel and he tells her she’s been here for weeks, maybe even months. She wants to know what happened to her squad, and on a screen she sees what she thinks is a picture of the Doctor, the Mistress, Bluey and Nardy on the bridge. Razor explains she’s not looking at a picture, but a video; time is moving so slowly on the bridge compared to Floor 1056 that it looks like the bridge folk are frozen.

Back on the bridge, the Doctor explain time dilation to Nardole and Bluey. In the few moments it’s taken him to begin his explanation, quite a while has passed for Bill. Bill is now an employee of the hospital they’re inside of, and she’s not allowed to leave. The nurse tells her that her new, artificial heart will stop working if she leaves, and she’s sent off to do some mopping. We jump back and forth between the Doctor’s explanation and Bill’s new existence as a hospital janitor, with over a year passing for her in a matter of minutes for the Doctor. Bill remembers the Doctor’s instructions to wait for him, but it’s getting harder for her to keep the faith. Back on the bridge, the Doctor explains that all of the lifeforms that have appears on the ship are the descendants of the twenty or so crew members who went to turn on the ship’s rear thrusters two days ago. Back down below, Razor explains to Bill that everyone on this ship is dying, and that the bag-faced humanoids are the results of a radical cure. The conversion they’ve undergone is permanent, and Razor refers to them as the future. Razor says that in order to survive they all must become like the figures, but Bill sees the figures begging for death and this doesn’t seem like a good idea. Razor takes Bill outside for the first time, and she chooses to ignore the Doctor’s instruction to wait for her.

Outside, life is pretty bleak. Everyone is miserable and the environment is practically uninhabitable, and everyone is dying. To survive, everyone must be upgraded to be like the bag-faced humanoids. Wait a second! Upgraded? This is all starting to sound… familiar. Familiar and… sexy. Bill points out that these suddenly more alluring creatures are in pain, but Razor says that the pain will be cured and something called Operation Exodus will commence. The people at the bottom of the ship are going to pull a Snowpiercer and climb to the very top, taking command of the bridge. Bill says they can just go now, but Razor says there are dangers on the ship she doesn’t know about. The people have to be strong before they can head upstairs, and they’re not ready yet. Bill’s artificial heart suddenly starts to give out, and Razor takes her back to the hospital.

On the bridge, the Doctor incapacitates Bluey with a bit of Venusian aikido, and he, the Mistress and Nardy head for the elevators. Below, Bill is thrilled to realize that the Doctor is finally coming for her. Mr. Razor isn’t thrilled about this, but agrees to take Bill to where the elevator will arrive. As the bridge trio descends, Razor and Bill plan to break out of the hospital. He takes her into the Operating Theatre, where several of the inactive humanoids are slouched on the floor. Turns out this is all a trap to lure Bill into the Theatre, and the bespectacled doctor arrives to begin Bill’s conversion. Curse that Razor! Bill refuses to take part in the conversion, but the doctor assures her they’ve gotten to a appoint in the procedure that they can stop the Cybermen from feeling pain. Yeah, by the way, these are definitely a form of sexy, sexy Cybermen. Well, I mean, they’re not quite sexy yet, but I know they’ll get there in the end.

The bridge squad arrives at Floor 1056. The Doctor has the Mistress do some computer work while he and Nardy go to find Bill. Razor sneaks up on the Mistress, and she’s decidedly not interested in him. The Doctor and Nardole find their way to the Theatre, seeing the unconscious proto-Cybermen on the floor. The Mistress figures out that this ship isn’t from Earth, and Razor tells her she’s been here before. Nardole finds info on Operation Exodus but can’t figure out what it means, while the Doctor comes face to face with a Cyberman. The Mistress finds out this ship is from Mondas, which seems to mean something to her, and the Doctor identifies the potentially hunky figure lumbering toward him as a Mondasian Cyberman. The Mistress tries to leave to warn the Doctor, but Razor holds a gun on her. Razor tells her the Doctor will never forgive her for what she did to Bill, much to the Mistress’ confusion.

The Doctor asks the Mondasian Cyberman where Bill is, and it seems to know who he is. Razor taunts the Mistress a bit, then tosses his gun aside and rips his own face off, revealing himself to be the former incarnation of the Master. What a twist! The Doctor asks the Mondasian Cyberman to locate Bill, and it reveals that it is, in fact Bill Potts. A double twist! The Mistress and the Master, whom the Doctor is very much not pleased to see, arrive and declare that Project Exodus is actually the genesis of the Cybermen. The Cyberfied Bill wails that it waited for the Doctor, and Bill lets a single tear escape.

The End

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Holy cannoli, what a cliffhanger! I knew something was up with Razor, but I really wasn’t expecting the return of Harold Saxon! And poor Bill! How’s the Doctor going to get her out of this one? We’ve seen some people retain some form of humanity after being upgraded, but we’ve never seen someone come back after being turned into a big metal hunk. Speaking of, seeing the Cybermen like this… well, it’s not exactly blowing my skirt up. I feel like I’m looking at my crush’s middle school picture in their yearbook. I know in the end those mechanical men will be the stuff of my dreams, but right now they’re… well, it’s just a bit awkward, ya know? I really enjoyed all the time dilation stuff, probably mainly due to the fact that my book group is getting ready to discuss A Brief History of Time, and it was fun to see that be such a well-used device in the plot. My head’s still kind of whirling after all the twists in this one, but I really enjoyed it and I can’t wait to see how this all plays out next time!

I give “World Enough and Time” QQQQ½ on the Five Q Scale.

We’ll see you again soon when a close-call forces Eli to realize some deeper feelings with his next episode of The Golden Girls, “Melodrama”, and then I’ll post my recap of the next episode of Doctor Who, which is also the penultimate bit of Who I’ll be covering for this blog, “The Doctor Falls”.

Until then, as always, thank you for reading, thank you for waiting and thank you for being One of Us!

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Lance and the 25 Days Chapter II: Preparation

Chapter II of Fic-cember is here! Late-night post again, I know, but I hope that I can get a little ahead in my writing tomorrow, and then I may be able to post earlier. I may have to sacrifice length, but I’m aiming to keep these at least 1500 words, minimum. I hope you’re all having a wondrous holiday season, and thank you for stopping by!

After the events of the last chapter, Lance can’t just go back to bed! He’s got work to do! And that’s exactly what he’s going to do- Lance is 100% committed to making sure that Team Voltron has the most festive, enjoyable, fun-filled holiday experience ever!

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Contains: obsessively spirited Lance, nonmaterialistic Pidge, Converted Holiday-Enthusiast Alteans, still Jewish Pidge, ugly Christmas sweaters, Keith mention, Shiro w/ a secret & Coran with a Mission™

Takes place immediately following Chapter I’s events.

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Lance eventually did allow the others to go back to bed until morning, after much persuasion from Shiro. The red paladin, however, did not fall back asleep himself, his annual alarm clock clearly working all too well. Though he tossed and turned melodramatically, he knew his efforts to drop back down from his holiday high were fruitless. Eventually, Lance just left his room again and planned their escapade to the Space Mall in the morning. He started mapping out everyone’s courses through the mall, as well as planning each gift he was going to get everyone. He also thought hard about how he was going to get all the decorations they needed, including where the Christmas tree would come from. Out of all the planets Lance had seen so far, there were none that exhibited anything resembling a pine tree. Lance’s heart dropped when he thought about finding a menorah for Pidge, especially since most of these aliens were probably too advanced for candles or candelabrum, anyway. He vowed he would not rest until he found one, though.

Lance was up working until the day cycle reached dawn, and Hunk was the first to come across the former in the kitchen. The yellow paladin started when he saw his friend, inexplicably wearing an ugly Christmas sweater, sitting on the kitchen counter, surrounded by Space Mall maps, menorah schematics, and lists upon lists of gift ideas, the lattermost of which Lance promptly hid under his tush. Hunk gave a cordial greeting, and Lance responded with an excited ‘happy holidays’ while his friend sauntered over to the mess of plans Lance had compiled overnight. Hunk asked if Lance had eaten yet, to which he responded that he hadn’t, being much too busy with the most important activity of his day.

Hunk picked up the sloppy sketch that Lance had made of a menorah, giving it a once-over. Lance pointed to it and explained, “I’m thinking that we’ll probably have to make a menorah ourselves, and the same goes for the dreidel. We could probably do that with the scaultrite powder, right? How much is left?”

“Enough… We’d have to use a really complex mold for the menorah, though,” Hunk mentioned. The boy picked up another page that displayed indiscernible sketches of… some objects. Lance delineated that he thought they could make Christmas lights if they used tiny Balmera crystals and strung them across the halls of the Castle of Lions, but was unsure if there were crystals small enough. “That sounds totally doable. I’m sure Shay can help us out with that.”

“Oh, I’m sure she could,” came a teasing voice.

Lance guiltily swiped the paper of the menorah under his butt as well, and Hunk turned around to meet Pidge walking into the kitchen, looking tired. Shiro followed her not long after. Hunk proceeded to dispense food goo to all of the individuals present. Shiro and Pidge noted the many papers sprawled about Lance before accepting their breakfast.

Lance commenced his instructions on their Space Mall escapade, informing the paladins that they would be shopping for anything resembling festive décor, presents for their fellow Team Voltron members, and ingredients that could be used to cook their holiday foods. Hunk would obviously be in charge of looking for ingredients, with Pidge accompanying him. Shiro would handle the decorations, specifically looking for items that could be used as ornaments as well as red, blue, green, and silver-themed embellishments. Lance also dropped their leader a ‘subtle hint’ to be on the lookout for a certain ‘romantically-associated fruit,’ to which Shiro replied that mistletoes were parasites, but he acknowledge the assignment. Lance proclaimed that he would take the Alteans shopping for a tree and also teach them about gift-giving. After about a varga, each member would go off on their own to find presents for the rest of the team members.

“What about me?” Pidge asked.

Lance looked over to the youngest paladin, saying, “Well, if you don’t want to buy all of us gifts, you don’t really have to-”

“No, I’m gonna!” Pidge corrected. “I meant, um… Are you guys going to get me anything?”

Pidge was being uncomfortable unassertive, and Lance was having none of it. He slid off of his planning pile on top of the counter and put assuring hands on Pidge’s shoulders. “Pidge,” he said, looking her straight in the eyes, “we are happy to get you presents for Hanukkah. NO ONE is getting left out of the gift-receiving on my watch, you got that?” Pidge averted her gaze upward, chuckling out that she just wanted the team to play dreidel with her, but Lance stopped with a silencing, “UH-UH! You’re supposed to get a present from each of us every night, right? So, that’s what you’ll get!”

“Lance, you can’t all give me a present every night! Besides, I’m not a little kid anymore-” Pidge attempted to compromise, but Lance shushed her with his finger. She spoke through it anyway, though, claiming, “I don’t really even want all that much, you can all just get me a joint gift for the eighth night.”

Hunk stepped forward to propose: “I’ve got an idea, Pidge. What if each of us got you one present, and then one of us gives a present for each night of Hanukkah?” Shiro agreed with this, enumerating himself, Lance, Hunk, Coran, Allura, the space mice, and… Slav, he guessed, for the eight nights of giving.

The three younger paladins all look at one another and nodded in agreement. Pidge stated smugly, “I accept eight items as a reasonable compromise, if they’re up to my standards. To be fair, though, I might lose some of them in my room… There’s… a lot of stuff I’ve lost to my trash nest. I appreciate the gesture, though!”

Lance declared that he already knew exactly what to get for Pidge, while Hunk said that what he had in mind was probably even better. Pidge boasted that she had a plan for what to get the pair arguing in front of her, and they would both be worshipping her by the time they opened their presents.

While the three of them were joking about ‘spoiling’ one anothers’ gifts for each other, Shiro heard the kitchen door open behind them while Allura and Coran walked in. The leader prepared them their food goo and passed it to the both of them as they thanked him.

Coran immediately caught sight of Lance’s sweater, and he was intrigued. He told the teens to hold up with their conversation, and the Altean slid up close to Lance in order to get a close look at the knitted fabric. He peered down at it from all angles, then stood back to take it all in. The Altean gestured toward the sweater, finally inquiring, “What is that?” Lance looked down at it, then back up to Coran, then elucidated that it was an ugly Christmas sweater, normally worn ironically to mock the tradition of ‘artisan’ holiday sweater-knitting. Coran remarked that it was an odd tradition to mock another tradition of one’s own traditional celebration, but accepted this complex tradition nonetheless.

“Where did you get that?” Shiro finally asked, realizing that there was no way Lance just had a Christmas sweater on him when the Blue Lion took them.

“I made it,” Lance stated simply. “Anyway, Coran! Princess! The three of us are going to go holiday shopping together for a Christmas tree while the others scout for food and decorations. I’m also gonna give you the best lesson on gift-buying ever! And the best part?” Lance uttered lowly, giving his best sultry face to the Alteans as they leaned in with anticipation. “No… waiting… IN HOLIDAY LINES!”

“YAY!!!” the Alteans shouted, mirroring Lance’s pose on his tiptoes with his hands extended in the air. They had no idea what this meant, but holidays were so new and exciting to them, everything that came out of Lance’s mouth seemed like the most exhilarating news of their lives. Lance continued further that they’d also get cheaper deals because the stores in space didn’t increase their prices when the holiday season came around, so capitalism was on their side, ignorant to just how much shopkeepers could be exploiting the team whilst they shopped. Coran and Allura ‘yayed’ at this also, but Coran did so a little more horrified this time, disconcerted by Lance’s description of the human economy.

“Alright, team, let’s finish our food goo and get out there! This is gonna be the BEST Space Hanukkah and Space Christmas EVER!” Lance shouted, propping his knee on top of a countertop and pointing forward, to adventure. Coran and Allura cheered as they rushed out of the kitchen toward the bridge so that Allura could wormhole to the Space Mall. Hunk and Pidge followed suit.

Shiro fell behind the rest, walking in step behind Lance. Eventually Shiro worked up the courage to catch up with the spirited young sweater-crafter.

“You excited or what, Shiro?” Lance said to the black paladin.

“I am, for sure, but…” Shiro started, and Lance was immediately aggressively concerned. The red paladin was already shooting out his assumptions of what was wrong with their plans to Shiro, fearing that he had not provided for optimal festivities for the man. “Whoa, Lance! You’ve got some great ideas, and I think the Space Holidays are going to be awesome, but… there is something I think we should do.” Lance was all ears, so Shiro put forward, “I think we should have Keith join us for the holidays.”

Lance was a little surprised at that. He hadn’t even considered Keith, as he was off doing missions for the Blade of Marmora. They barely ever saw one another anymore, and, much to Lance’s chagrin, he did miss his rival. Lance doubted Keith wanted to see him, though, and the original red paladin had probably long forgotten about frivolous activities like celebrating Christmas.

Lance tried to picture Keith socializing at Christmas dinner and chuckled slightly at the thought. He broke from said thoughts, however, when he noticed how sad Shiro looked. Lance was hit by this like a ton of bricks. Of course Shiro wanted Keith to join them for the holidays; the two were so close, after all! Lance was fueled in less than three seconds, inhaling angrily and vowing to reunited Shiro and Keith for Christmas, if only for that day.

Lance’s prolonged silence prompted Shiro to justify his claim, “I know that we’d have to convince him to take a leave of absence from the Blade, but I think that it’d really help him with what he’s-”

Shiro was cut off abruptly when Lance grabbed Shiro’s vest and twisted it in his fists. Lance drawled through gritted teeth and a terrifying smile, “In the Christmas spirit, you and Keith are going to spend the holiday dinner together, no matter what his part-Galra behind says. I don’t care if I have to take his place in the Blade of Marmora, he’s going to spend Christmas with you, and he’s going to have a fantastic time. Don’t you worry your pretty little eyelashes, Shiro.” Lance, once finished with his half-threat, half-promise, released Shiro from his grasp, dusted of the spot he’d clung to, and smiled right before he continued to walk.

Shiro gulped, unsure of whether to feel frightened by Lance’s words, or appreciative. He settled on a tentative medium of both. Shiro considered following up with Lance about the second sensitive subject he wanted to talk about, but decided against it, not only out of embarrassment, but also out of fear. The group reached the bridge, and Shiro was looking at a wrinkled old paper when he went through the door. He sighed wistfully, knowing his secret wish would never come true; not if he still wanted any of the paladins’ respect. The black paladin shoved the page back into his pocket and took his seat.

Little did he know, however, that Coran had caught sight of what was on the paper Shiro was looking at. Coran’s eyes were down and shadowed after seeing it, but when he lifted his head to look forward again, sparks emanated from his eyes, and he knew exactly what to do for his insecure friend.

Meanwhile, Allura took center stage on the ship’s bridge, raising her control panels. “Paladin, prepare to wormhole!” she announced, setting a course for the Space Mall.

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Genre: Action, Survival Horror Developer: Capcom Publisher: Capcom ESRB Rating: Mature Release Date: November 14, 2002

Hints

How To Beat Tyrant

The best way to kill Tyrant is to have your Granade luncher with any ammo, and just shoot him in the head and he will fall in the fourth shot.

Leech Hunter Prizes

Instead of wasting time collecting 20.40.60.80.and 100 leeches trying to find out what you’ll get for them,look at this, see what you want, or need.

A rank-(great.but hard to get)Infinite ammo for all th weapons you find throughout the game.B rank-(cool)You get the most powerful gun in the game.the magnum revolver, but.you have to find it in the train, in the passenger's cabin.C rank-(no need for, unless you cant get the A rank) Infinite hunting gun ammo.D rank-(pretty good.if you can't get the A rank) Infinite handgun ammo.E rank-(you'll find out) Sub-machine gun ammo.

Jill’s Diary

Collect all thirty notes and books in the game to replace the first book in your file with Jill’s Diary. Jill’s Diary reads as followed:

August 7th Two weeks have passed since that day. My wounds have been healed, but I just can't forget it. For most people, it's history now. But for me, whenever I close my eyes, it all comes back clearly. Zombies eating people's flesh and the screams of my teammates dying. No, the wounds in my heart are not healed yet.August 13th Chris has been causing a lot of trouble recently. What's with him? He seldom talks to the other police members and is constantly irritated. The other day, he punched Elran of the Boy's Crime department just for accidentally splashing Chris's face with coffee. I immediately stopped Chris, but when he saw me he just gave me a wink and walked away. I wonder what happened to him.August 15th Midnight. Chris, who has been on a leave of absence for a "vacation," called me so I visited his apartment. As soon as I walked into his room, he showed me a couple of pieces of paper. They were part of a virus research report entitled as simply as "G". Then Chris told me that, "The nightmare still continues." He went on to say that, "It's not over yet." Ever since that day, he has been fighting all by himself without rest, without even telling me.August 24th Chris left the town today to go to Europe. Barry told me that he would send his family to Canada and then he would follow Chris. I decided to remain in Raccoon City for a while because I know that the research facility in this city will be very important to this entire case. In a month or so, I'll be joining with them somewhere in Europe. That's when my real battle begins.

Epilogues

Successfully complete the game on the hard difficulty setting to unlock an Epilogue. Epilogues are a short diary description of each character in the entire Resident Evil series which describes what happened with that specific person after their adventure. Successfully complete the game on the hard difficulty setting eight times to unlock all Epilogues. All eight Epilogues read as followed:

Jill Valentine After escaping the city, Jill set out to join Chris Redfield. However, all she found was an empty hideout of Chris's. On the floor was Chris's knife. Jill left without hesitation because she firmly believes that Chris is still alive. She will search for him until she finds him. Then they can go and put an end to Umbrella.Chris Redfield "Please forgive me Claire." Chris Redfield has just finished this letter with his signature phrase. As he removes his sunglasses, a lady walks by him with light steps. "She looks about the same age as Claire," he thinks. A short time later, Chris discovered that his sister was looking for him, but was caught.Barry Burton Barry Burton looks at his young daughters and says, "I'm sorry but my comrades are waiting for me." He knows that he must repay his teammates for forgiving his betrayal. Even if that means leaving his family for now. His wife tries to hide her fear, so she smiles and says, "Don't worry. We'll be OK."Leon Kennedy Leon Scott Kennedy is confronted by a man who claims to be a U.S. government agent. Leon says, "Leave Sherry alone. She is innocent." "She knows too much," the man replies. He looks at Leon and says, "But you have value. This is a good deal. Make your choice." Without regret or hesitation, Leon closes his eyes and then sharply responds.Claire Redfield "Leave us alone." Claire Redfield couldn't believe Leon's words. Leon continued, "You're looking for your brother, right? Just go!" Claire knew that Leon and Sherry needed immediate medical attention, but she could not waste anymore time. "I. I'll be back. I promise!" She said as she disappeared into the wilderness alone.Sherry Birkin "Do you have any relatives?" When the army officer asked her, Sherry Birkin did not respond for she has no immediate relatives. Her father and mother died because of the G-virus. And so, this little girl holds herself with her arms and bites her lip tight. She thinks, "I'm sure she will come back. She won't forget about me."Ada Wong A woman looks at herself in the mirror. She used to be called Ada Wong. But this morning she will say good-bye to the name. "I'm not Ada Wong anymore." She feels her ab and thinks, "This is Ada's scar, not mine." And as she says good-bye to Ada Wong, she can't stop her tears. However, there isn't much time left before her next mission.Hunk, the 4th Survivor "Once again, only you survived, Mr. Death," the chopper pilot speaks with a cold bitterness. "Always, only you, survive, Mr. Death," the pilot continues. But Hunk does not respond to the pilot. He doesn't care. "The Death cannot die.," the survivor thinks to himself with a warm smile.

Alternate Costumes

Successfully complete the game on the easy difficulty setting with any rank better than an F to unlock Jill’s costume from the original Resident Evil and Regina’s costume from Dino Crisis. Successfully complete the game on the hard difficulty setting with a rank of D to unlock two costumes, C for three, B for four, and A for all five costumes. The three additional costumes are a police miniskirt, disco, and biker outfits.

Boutique Key

Successfully complete the game once and wait for the credits to end, then save the “Next Game” file to receive the key to the Boutique on the first street at the start of the game. Use the key to enter and change into an alternate costume.

Mercenary Mode

Successfully complete the game once on any difficulty setting and wait for the credits to end, then save the “Next Game” file to unlock “The Mercenaries” mini-game. Start a new game, choose that saved game, then select “The Mercenaries” mode. This mode involves controlling Carlos, Mikhal, or Nikoli from the train to the starting room with a two minute timer. Killing the various opponents and rescuing civilians during the journey will add extra money and more time to the clock. A rank and money will be awarded after the game is completed. The money can be used to purchase better weapons and infinite ammunition.

S Ranking

When defeating the game, you get different rankings based on how long it took you. The S ranking is the highest, and you get the best extra goodies from acheiving this ranking. In order to get this ranking, you have to beat the game in under 3 mins 30 secs. THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE TO DO IF YOU HAVE NOT TRIED THE LEECH HUNTER GAME! Beat the game once to unlock the Leech Hunter game and collect all 100 lecches (It’s easier if you kill all the enemies first and then drop all you items and look for the leeches). By doing this, you will get extra guns and unlimited ammo. Now you don’t have to worry about collecting ammo or switching characters as often.

Broken Ladder

Do you not know what to do with the hookshot on the train? Remember the broken ladder in the room where you first saw zombies. Use the hookshot there to get you on the roof. On the roof have Rebecca jump into a hole. Kill the zombie and get your briefcase key.

Easy Kill

When killing a monster be sure to find its weak spot and the best weapon to use against it. I’ll will list the weak spots I know and the weapon to use.

Zombie- The best spot is the head. I like to use the pistol on them because they're not that hard to kill (why waste your good bullets). Leeches- Don't even waste your bullets on them. Watch your partner, make sure he doesn't waste your bullets on them. Leech Men- It's best to run past them to if you can, but if that's not possible then use your molotvo cocktails. If you don't have any then shoot off his head so he can't see you or shoot off his arms so he can't hit you. If you hit him enough he will be nothing but a pair of legs. Thats when you run because he will blow up with in a few seconds. Spiders- Spiders aren't that hard to kill but, they are very sneaky. Watch the walls because thats where they usually are. Make sure they don't hit you with poison.I would suggest the shotgun. Insect Larva- They aren't that hard. You can sometimes hear them from a distance unless they're on the cieling. I would suggest the shotgun. Monkeys- Monkeys are very fast and hard to hit. Make sure they don't jump on your back. I like to use the Grenade Launcher. If not then the shotgun. Scorpions- They look big and hard, but the aren't. Aim at their head with the shotgun. Dogs- Dogs are fast and hard to hit but other than that they're pretty easy. I suggest the pistol. Skinless Beasts- They can be kind of difficult because of they're speed and power. I used the Grenade Launcher on them.

The Brakes Code For The Train (Only)

The code is quite simple if your stuck, then you come to the right place. There are then little dots, you have to fill each one out with a number or you can’t complete the code. When you reach the driver car have Rebecca stay and then have Billy go to where you got the hookshot, don’t forget the magnetic card. When you reach the place where you got the hookshot just insert the card and you’ll need a total to equal 81, then just insert 9 eight times then insert 3 twice that should equal 81. The next code with Rebecca will probably be 36 just select 3 nine times then just insert 9 then that should complete the code for the Brakes.

Leech Game

To unlock the mini game Leech Hunter, just beat the game once.

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