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Jason throws the latch while Sabiyya shoves a chair under handle. Moments later they hear a thud at the door and a test on the handle. A muffled voice could be heard from the other side. “It’s...

Sabiyya gets pulled, yet she willingly steps in to intercept the swing.

“Leave him alone will ya. He’s just a kid. Jenkins, you’re drunk! It’s only 9 in the morning!”

“Oh iz thad all?” ...

That sounds about right.


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Jason rests his hand on the rough paintwork that coats the door and pushes. Rough wooden splinters cut into his palm; shards of black paint crumble to the floor. The hinges squeal as though they are...

A hard shove with his shoulder then a knee then with his large boot but the door wouldn’t budge. Then all of a sudden it opened. First just a enough for the light from the lamp in the hallway to...

Ouch! You take care of you. I’ll keep Gordon Rolling while you’re out. Same with Mel on Fallow Hills.


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The ambulance from Healers Guild Hall finally arrived. The Hospitallers quickly went to work loading Gordon into a stretcher and loaded him onto the wagon to quickly transport him back to the guild...

Well the only thing that came to mind from that class was it takes 30 minutes for blood to clot and an hour to dry. The blood that covered Gordon’s face and upper lip from his possibly broken nose...

Bullock dizzily swayed in the hallway as his vision adjusted. He nearly lost his balance but luckily he caught himself with the door handle. He inserted the key and... nothing. The key didn’t...

A groan erupted as he was rolled over to be examined. Even under all the blood and mud Crispus was now able to better identify who it was. It was the new Lieutenant, Jim Gordon and he had a nasty...

Upon initial glance Allen didn’t recognize the body or the horse. While it was difficult not to immediately rush and check on the body, both of the seasoned detectives knew that their safety must be...

“Giving the boots a thorough field testing sir?” Alfreds omnipresent voice could be heard from the sending bead in his ear. Was it a good thing or a bad thing to invest in this costly item. Alfred...

His great axe clangs on the stone floor. He stairs out into the darkness looking for any sight of the dark creature. Then there was stillness on both sides. If hatred was visible the air would have...

From the corner of Gordon’s vision he could make out the shape of another figure moving from the shadows of the other stall. Oldest trick in the book, they were talking to distract him in hopes to...

Bullock somehow made it back home to his apartment building after another night of trying to drown the visions from his memory. For such a hard individual he took it very personal that he left his...

Since Krivak is still out injured I’ll let him rest up and begin to post up the continuation of Gordon’s encounter sans the rolls. Crispus will come in after my post.

Bullock. Ok I’m glad you’re...

Happy Thanksgiving everyone.

I’m thankful for you all joining me on this Fan-fiction experiment adventure. You all are doing a great job and bringing these characters to life.
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Happy Thanksgiving.

I’m thankful for everyone giving me a chance to continue our story of mystery and suspense that just started. I can’t wait to explore the genre and setting with you all.
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Happy Thanksgivings!

I’m thankful for such an awesome crew to play with. Your writing has made this such an adventure.
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Happy Goblin Thanksgiving!

I’m thankful for all you who decided to go on this adventure of goblin shenanigans with me.
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Jason clambers up they rusty drainpipe with a nimble ease, then it begins to shift and pull away from the wall. Jason felt gravity leave him for just a moment as a swift drop momentarily caught him...

Just as the two of them turn the next corner a rusty drainpipe presented itself as well as an intersection that shot off into a dark and unknown section of the alley Jason was unfamiliar with. ...

Krivak are you still on sick leave? Just checking if you need me to progress Gordon for you.


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Keedra sends out another blast of flames right into Kettlehead’s face. The torrent of flames that spilled out of the young pyromancer’s hands turned Kettlehead’s copper kettle helmet red hot. It...

The reverse curve of the grappling bows arms made it interesting to look at for sure but when he pulled the trigger they sprung out with unnatural speed flinging the adamantine grappling bolt through...