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- Age of Iron 0005
- abre second, their skins left as well, flying off their bodies like blankets, blood splattering onto one another. Their muscles and ligaments were visible... towards him. He felt frozen, unable to move. In one last eye-widening spectacle, their muscles tore away in a sickening noise, and ske... ned his neck left and right, looking for his wandering Captain. Of course Steampunk would pick this day of all the days to wander off. Well, it’s not like he hadn’t... in the corner of his optics. He turned himself in the direction of the flash, his hooves thundering as he broke into a long-strided gallop over the s
- Age of Iron 0027
- d boulders and rocks, growing ever closer to the lonely mountains. By evening he had reach them, optics staring up in wonder at the dead rocks, stripped of their... t, and each time the three had to halt and search the area, looking for any sign of tracks. During one of these episodes, Steampunk’s ear crackled, and ... mals no mind, inspecting the ground and coming to their own conclusions. “It appears that Cogs has been kidnapped,” one human yelled to the other, pointing to the tire t... nd. With that, Steampunk lurched forward, causing the human to let out some sort of muffled yell and spring back. The fera gasped; harming a man could mean d
- Age of Iron 0028
- ove him cried out in glee, a voice echoing, thundering, the voice of one but many. “No matter how powerful you appear,” it... on all knew her presence and were used to it, for the fera adapt easily to young life. However, during one such adventure, the clouds began to darken, and t... eated into the back on the building, curling into the hay (at the protest of Steampunk of course, who didn’t much like sharing). There, two sets of eyes began to grow heavy, and before he could stop himself, Steampunk was asleep,
- Age of Iron 0029
- ustled busily, checking screens, talking on telephones, or radioing scouts in the field. Overall, the office resounded with a gentle hubbub of activity... ed fairground?” She asked, almost in a demanding tone. “Yes ma’am.” Nigel confirmed after a quick check of the data on his sheet. “It appears his body has produ... it—what was that?” Quinn interrupted him, having zoned out momentarily. Stuttering, Nigel glanced back at what he had just read. “’…... couldn’t help but smirk to herself. Steampunk was the only one in the EIU to have a tail not connected to his bo
- Age of Iron 0026
- his maw. From his throat came a deafening, low drone, somewhat like the sound of a large string instrument that the humans were so fond of playing. The noise was the fruit of the intense throat surgeries he had undergone, along with the deep reverberating voice his armor gave him. The sound oscillated feverishly between a roar and a drone, knifing into the ears of all present. It seemed ... him slip away.” Murmurs of agreement went around the gathering, solemn nods and grunts of compliance. Seeing as
- Age of Iron 0018
- d fragile, some experimentations dating from over one hundred years ago. These poor specimens were garbed in crude armor, their limbs all artificial, looking less and less lik... d the cracking sounds of glass grew louder, until the quiet was obliterated by the deafening sound of shattering glass and rushing water. Another sound that foll... nally, all was black. Pushing the memories away, the gelding chanced a step forward, his legs still unused to bearing the weight of his body. He began to walk unsteadily down the aisle, wide, unblinking eyes staring up at his past comrades, locked in an eternal sle
- Age of Iron 0001
- ngless War. Humans. Those long-limbed, hairless ones who babble useless information into our ears, petty words of comfort. They stroke us with their hideous long-fingered paws,... t whole lives from foalhood, have we not. Born in the confines of a small box-stall, or in one of those hideous Zoos. You, my wild friends, had ... and tuck your head into your chest, and dance in the Dressage ring. You didn’t have to listen to herds of screaming ... feed and shelter us, and shield us from illness. They have even tried to shield us from this one, eh? Of course they failed. This virus that plagu