Reverance For The Faithful-Chapter 1Chapter 1 The crowd of faithful gathered at the steps to the giant cathedral of St. Brutus. Hundreds if not thousands of people shouting, chanting a melody of death, occasionally throwing a rock all of this, aimed at three figures standing on a wooden platform just below the marble steps to the blessed church. The general uproar of the thriving masses could be heard in a three mile radius around the old living quarters, and has even managed to reach the tunnels of the second layer of the Undercity. As if in a hypnotizing trance, many people passing by joined the crowds, not fully aware of what was going on but none the less mesmerized by t
Reverance For The Faithful-Page 1The crowd of faithful gathered at the steps to the giant cathedral of St. Brutus. Hundreds if not thousands of people shouting, chanting a melody of death, occasionally throwing a rock all of this, aimed at three figures standing on a wooden platform just below the marble steps to the blessed church. The general uproar of the thriving masses could be heard in a three mile radius around the old living quarters, and has even managed to reach the tunnels of the second layer of the Undercity. As if in a hypnotizing trance, many people passing by joined the crowds, not fully aware of what was going on but none the less mesmerized by the crowds sh
My Life With Not-Face Chapter 6Chapter SixMinor Konflict The sun shined in onto the library, and in one of it's window stripped rays, it revealed the two sad sacks from the other day, passed out from crying and grieving into a stupor with one another. I was the first to notice, and deemed to use my usual (but not traditionally effective) method of attack on this nemesis. I went to grab the first thing that could be found without thinking, planning to shatter the window; whatever I had grabbed though, brought Hanako awake with a soft yelp, jolting her up to a sitting upright position. The object that I managed to grab.....was none other than the bottom-burnt right boob
My Life With Not-Face Chapter 4Chapter FourA Ludicrous Investigation(s?) The morning sun creeped through the holes in my shutters, traveled to my bed, and came up towards my eyes to greet me into a brand new day; my response to this was to grab the first thing I could in my half-asleep state (in this case, it was my bedside desk lamp) and Carlos Zambrono-ed it through the window. This only made it worse for the lamp made a gaping hole in my window that allowed more sunlight to enter my room like beam of morning hate piercing my corneas forcing me awake and making me enter society ( just like mom used to do ).The moment I came to my senses, I heard a sudden violent bang
Chevlar Files: Book One, Chapter EightChapter EightDesperate Escapes Night turned into day, and the group got up and about in its early hours, loading up to move out. To accommodate the new comer, Keith was given one of Kevin's 38's and another kitchen knife from their temporary home. As for the one clipped sub gun, Kaolin held onto that for safe keeping. With everything packed and ready, the fateful five survivors headed out into the morning cooked streets, unaware of the danger that awaited them. The group silently crept through the streets, and Kevin broke the silence, saying, "So, Kao, which town are we heading to after we get out of this place?" Kaolin turned back a
Chevlar Files: Book One, Chapter SevenChapter SevenStanding United, Dying Divided On the top of that rooftop, where the life of one of the two warriors was to taken, Kaolin lied there on the ground, about to accept his death. As the bullet flew from the gun, it was almost as if it he was watching it in slow motion, traveling to him inch by inch. He thought to himself as he was waiting to be shot, "Well, I guess this is it for me… I managed to get those guys this far, I'm sure they can head the rest of the way to Pittsburg. One thing I wish I could've seen was what Rebecca's smile looked like; she's always been gloomy and sad, I would've liked to see that…" Kaolin
Chevlar Files:Book1 Chapter6Chapter SixSanity's Requiem The young group of hopefuls continued their journey to the small town of Cleves, Ohio; they didn't see any possible cars to use for a quicker trip, and by the time they found a car to use, they were already close enough to the town to attract other runners to their location. They lumbered past the first row of the town's official buildings; almost immediately, they suddenly began to hear someone yelling at a distance. They took notice to this and against the groups' better wishes, proceeded to where the voice was coming from. They combed through the various alleys, and kept moving in the direction of the shouti
Chevlar Files: Book1 Chapter5Chapter FiveAscending Savior Morning came, and shown it's all seeing lighting into the windows of Kevin's home; one of the rays trained on his face, and he was brought awake. Realizing what time it was, he leaped out of the chair, and turned his body left and right, looking for Kaolin; suddenly, he heard little popping noises coming from the kitchen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and strolled into the kitchen to find Kaolin making some coffee.Kaolin took notice of Kevin walking in, and handed him one of the two white mugs he was holding and said, "Morning Kevo. There's still some coffee left for you and us to have a cup, want some?"Ke
P. Old Waiters Story OneP. Old CaterersIncident 001: Cactuar vs Tonberry In the world of food service, there's the unsung heroes of the business and general trade, and that is the caterers; what some may call mere waiters they are actually multitasking beasts that sometimes have to balance food service, dish duties, restocking and off loading supplies, all at once and still make an effort to fake enthusiasm. The pair that this story is centered around.....is not only based on real people, but do NOT deserve any of the job position praises that this has described earlier; just take heart in their natural unorthodox clever remarks and general jackassery.All of t
P. Old Waiters Title PageP. Old WaitersWritten by KaolinChevlar and Fullawesome.All topics to be and/or will be put into this are based on real accounts and events (We shit you not, these discussions happened in real life.)
My Life With Not-Face: Chapter ThreeChapter ThreeWrongish Foreplay My heartbeat has stilled to a crawl, sweat flowed down my entire body at an alarming rate, mixing with the dark stains on my now-soiled trousers, giving them a clammy-lemony odor. In a desperate attempt to save my seemingly endangered life, I turned around eyes closed, my pants hot and zesty out of fear, bowed my head, and bellowed out, "PLEASE FORGIVE MEEEEE!!!! I didn't mean to, honest! I was just energized to drink and....my foot just went and- and destroyed her feet, and, and I didn't mean to! Please don't cut off my treasure sack with the rage of little kid soldiers, I'll do anything! ANYTHING!!!"
My Life With Not-Face Chapter 2Chapter TwoHaggard Mornings I suddenly got jolted awake by a blinding force demanding that I opened my eyes; I had thought that I had died in my sleep, and now the lord almighty was whisking me away to judge me for all my past aggressions. Fearing for my second life, I got to my knees, and screamed to the guiding light that it was the children's fault for being so easy to push in front of the bus, and that it was totally Misha's fault if she died a horrible painful death if she turned up dead today. The light began to fade away; confused, I reached up to it, and bellowed, "No, please do not forsake me just because I drank hooch in your pr
My Life With Not-Face: Chapter OneChapter OneAlcoholic Courage I thought that my life was over; here I was in the prime of my life, able to guilt any girl I wanted into sleeping with me, and I chose to hang out with my creepy next door hall mate Kenji. It was late in the night, and we both decided to stay up on the roof, and drink our sorrows away; for the most part, it was working, but my thoughts lingered on my wasted sympathy card opportunities. Kenji broke the silence, slurring to me, "Hey man, you know what we need to do?" Realizing I wasn't paying the least bit of attention to him, he continued on as if I had answered, "We need to just go. I mean, just grab some
My Life With Not-Face: Title PageMy Life with Not-Face. By Kaolin Chevlar and Fullawesome(Based off of characters, and made up scenarios from Katawa Shoujo, developed by Four Leaf Studios.)
Chevlar Files: Book1 Chapter4Chapter Four:Rise of Variety With all their stories and questioning out of the way, Kevin and Kaolin devised ideas as to how they would survive this other-worldly havoc. They talked over various places to hit for supplies and weaponry, as well as plans for going against the beings that they coined as "Runners". With Kevin armed with the e-tool shovel, and Kaolin a new kitchen knife and his trusty 9mm, they set out that same day to begin their operations. When they begin their runs, they kept it small, only scavenging in neighboring houses, killing any runners that were in the way. They did this two to three times a day; with
Chevlar Files: Book1 Chapter3Chapter Three:Newfound Resolves After he fell into his grieved slumber, Kaolin had eventually woken up around 6am the next day. He shook off his spotty eyesight, and looked up at what awakened him; the first rays of morning sunlight, shining in through the small rectangular windows near the top of the locker room walls. He stood up, and looked directly into the retina burning beams, letting the blurring vision revive his other senses till he was rid of his twelve hours of sleep. He looked down, and saw his phone, abandoned onto the ground from yesterday's traumatizing events. He went to pick it up, but stopped short; everyone he knew w
Chevlar Files Book 1 Chapter 2Chapter Two:The First Day is the HardestAfter he reassessed the past day's events, Kaolin first action was to try to shake the trainees awake. He went over to a blonde boy, and he shook him again over and over, but he still remained still and cold. Suddenly, he heard some movement behind him; he turned quickly, and saw one of the other recruits climb up, and stared at Kaolin with gray, blank eyes."Oh, hey there kid; are you okay? Did that gas stuff affect you any?" The person just stared at him, without a word or motion to what Kaolin had said."Hmm? Hey guy, are you okay…" He motioned towards the recruit with his hand
Chevlar Files Book 1 Chapter 1Chapter One:The One in a Blue MoonThe year was 2015, three years after the world was supposedly going to end; instead, it just took a big step backward, and a violent one at that. Despite all of this, life went on for the world, including the people of the city of Madison Indiana, which still after the three years remains a quaint, relaxed place for relaxed people. Even with this kind of reputation, it still had crime that needed to be cleaned up; luckily the city had a, more or less, guardian angel to watch over them, even though he denies the title regularly. The man's name was Kaolin Chevlar, and he was quite the character in the small
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