UA, Japan's most prestigious hero school, was home to all sorts of different characters of all shapes and appearances. From the muscle bound heroes in training to small students of the support companies that made their gear. Just off the way of the main campus sat the dorms. Housing for the older of the classes such as the mighty heroes of 1-A. The two classes lived in dorms segregated by gender but commonly intermingled in the first floor. Mina reflected

    
“UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”


    
There it was. One among many many groans that occasionally reverberated through the almost empty apartment. The only thing for the waves to bounce off of was an unused couch and empty coffee table in the center of the barren living room. Dust coated the remote still on the table right next to the TV it was meant for.

    
Earthshaker batteries rumbled the muddied ground of the battlefield strewn by abandoned lasguns and bloodied by hundreds of thousands of Guardsmen. The once beautiful skies of the pleasure world of Luxa had shifted to reveal cracks and tears in space. Lightning of a myriad of colors shot out from the rips that showed nebulas of reds and purple filled with twinkling starlight. Accompanying those strikes were legions upon legions of daemons tearing free fro

    
In the 41st Millennium, there was only war. This was a fact that T’au had learnt quickly. A New species on the Galactic Playing Board and already forced to contend with some of its strongest players just to survive in this much different landscape than they had initially envisioned. Where hopes for diplomacy and alliances were replaced with a grim dread of a total and existential annihilation. At first They were forced to defend against the Imperium

    
The middle of the summer was never really a comfortable time for Skylar. The heat never got along with her and the sun always made her sensitive eyes hurt. It was always a time of the year that she stayed in the house even more so than usual. But here she was in the back of a bus surrounded on all sides by all sorts of people dressed in swim gear or loose fitting summer wear all on their way to the beach. Her Earbuds managed to drown out most of the noise

    
“So, do you always go at night?” The cold autumn breeze carried with it the sound of two sets of shoes crunching along the orange and brown leaf coated sidewalk. The brick buildings lining the empty lamp lit street made the echoing sounds more prominent.

    
“Oh, Usually!” The two people's voices were the only thing to break the silence otherwise, “It's le

    
Evenings were always quite slow in the game store. Most d&d groups by that point had departed for the rest of their days While others were just finishing wrapping up their matches of Warhammer or Legion. It always got quiet as the skies changed from that vibrant blue to a deep orange. The day for many had finally come to an end. Many except those poor souls stuck on Night Shift. The caffeine pumped workers who are forced to stay in an empty and dark p

    
Astera was busy as usual, the port bringing in shipments of supplies that were being offloaded and moved around the dockyard trying to not get in the way of those with outgoing cargo. Plenty of hunters both old and new crowded along in the market stalls, some using it as a chance to chat while others prepared for future hunts. Generally the new day's arrival meant most commotion condensed into the lower levels of the settlement which for some grew quite t

Chaos sounded through the facility as the sound of sundering metal and gunshots rang out over the roars and screams that faded with every echoing bounce off the steel halls. Once lively with the ordered steps of patrols and chatter of orders now filled with the utter chaos of routed sprints and desperate yells of Grineer Clones. The source of the carnage was not some Invading Corpus Force nor was it a Sentient incursion or Voidstorm. No, at the center of it all stood just two figures. Tenno, War

    
The day had just been ending. A quiet settling over the forested landscape as birds filled their nests and rabbits filled their burrows. The cold wind fluttering through orange and brown leaves had not been the only sound. There had also been the sound of a traveling group, three sets of feet crunching along the autumn leaf covered pathway. Three feminine figures making their way through the woods covered head to toe in leather armor’s and metal pla

    
It had been an average capture mission, go in, down the target and teleport them to some prison somewhere, get out. Ember and Saryn were not only used to it but adept at it, this assault lasting a mere three minutes as they raced from one end of the ship to the other. It was so fast that the alarms were barely turned on as they left upon their single orbiter. Ember was the first to sit down, relaxing from the quick sprint they had undergone as Saryn stre