My Roman Story Book is for Sale by CaptFox, literature
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My Roman Story Book is for Sale
For all of you who have followed my Roman story I have published it thru Amazon! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CBF94FP3 . Please get a copy! Enjoy. It has a LOT of content not published on DA! More books to follow!
Dinopocalypse story 32 part 6 by CaptFox, literature
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Dinopocalypse story 32 part 6
The site of the summoning was at the far side of the ruins. There was a large circle of stones laid out carefully in the earth. Each one weighing at least twenty pounds and standing a foot high. The circle created was over fifty feet wide. “Beware,” Sparky warned. “That circle is a portal. Step into it and you’ll wind up in her dimension.” But the circle was the least of their worries. What was standing in front of it WAS. At first it seemed to be a tall and deadly Tyrannosaurus Rex. The massive beast towered over all. But it’s formed seemed to shift and slide constantly from one animal to another. Misha recognized a half dozen different dinosaurs. Stegasurus, plesiosaur, triceratops, iguanodon and several different raptors. The forms slid past faster than even the nanites could identify. Finally, the creature seemed to solidify in the form of a stegosaurus. The heavily armored dinosaur stomped its powerful legs and swept its deadly tail about. Sparky looked
Dinopocolypse Story 32 part 5 by CaptFox, literature
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Dinopocolypse Story 32 part 5
It took some time and the combined efforts of both mages before they ultimately found it. At the back of the ruins was a wall that ran about 20 feet up before ending in crumbled, tumbled rock. Telling that the wall had once been higher still. Some ten feet off the ground was a doorway, now open to the sky on both sides. Leading from open air to open air. “What we want is there,” Anneloes said as she pointed to the doorway. “The magic we’ve been tracking leads to there.” The rabbit nodded her head. “Most certainly a portal is there. And only recently reopened.” “There is a folding ladder on the roof of the jeep,” Misha said. “I’ll have Philip bring back the jeep.” “No need,” Anneloes countered. “I can get up there on my own.” The mage spoke a few words and slowly rose off the ground. “That’s handy,” Stealth commented. Anneloes floated till she was level with the open doorway. “Be careful Anne,” Sparky said cautiously. “There are sure to be wards on
Dinopocolypse part 4 COH story 32 by CaptFox, literature
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Dinopocolypse part 4 COH story 32
“You did pretty well with those blades of yours,” Sparky said. “Thank you,” Stealth responded. “Your spells were spectacular." “Thanks, May I see one of your blades?” She asked. Stealth drew one of blades from it’s sheath and handed it to her, hilt first. She examined the blade carefully. “A falcata. 2nd century BC.” The mage ran her hand lightly along the blade. “Old magic here. But still potent.” "What are their names?" Sparky asked. “Names?” Stealth said slowly. “All great weapons have names,” she said. “Durandel, Excaliber. Gae Bulg.” “Levo and Vo Pravo,” the cheetah answered. She was quiet for a moment. “Left and Right?” “Where did they come from?” “I got them, from the Sky Raiders but they were originally owned and used by Liberty Lion,” Stealth said proudly. “THE Liberty Lion?” She asked excitedly. “From the Liberty League in WW2?” Stealth nodded in answer. “Wow!” She said softly. “Very cool.” “He’s tutoring me,”
Dinopocalypse COH Story 32 part 2 by CaptFox, literature
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Dinopocalypse COH Story 32 part 2
“There is so much about this we don’t know,” Misha said calmly. “We will keep researching the issue,” FitzWilliams said. “And contact you with any updates.” “The same with us,” Misha responded. ******************** The Midnighter mansion is a rambling place. Not being limited by the laws of physics allowed it grow in all directions including down and across dimensions. A large pair of doors of a light-colored wood and bound with cast iron sat at the back of a short hallway. Stepping thru the doors the mages found themselves underground. The walls were of natural stone roughly carved. Hallways and corridors ran off in all directions making for a confusing maze. Down the hall to the left. Third left, fourth right and past the statue of a gargoyle. (At least they HOPED it was a statue.) This led to a door at the end of the corridor. "WHERE is this rod?" Jonathan asked as he looked around. "In here," Erica said and opened the door. Revealing a room lined with
Dinopocalypse COH Story 32 part 1 by CaptFox, literature
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Dinopocalypse COH Story 32 part 1
Dinopocalypse By Christian Okane The actual headquarters of the Midnight squad was in the Midnighter Club. That was located in the Gimry Ridge neighborhood The building was a large wooden structure built in a gothic style over a century out of date. It loomed some seven stories up and rambled up and out with turrets and towers scattered all over. Balconies seemed to jut out at random on different levels. “Dear Lord,” Stealth muttered. “This is right out of an old horror movie. All we need is for Vincent price to greet us at the door.” Once up the stone steps and onto the covered porch they made their way to the large, ornate door. Once thru the door it opened up into a large hall. The ceiling rose up three stories high. The walls themselves were of a dark colored wood whose shine and good shape spoke of long and expert care. A large counter sat in the middle of the room facing the door. Behind that a grand staircase led up to a second-floor balcony. Several
Legends Part 3 COH story 31 by CaptFox, literature
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Legends Part 3 COH story 31
One part of the central racks held projectile weapons. Needless to say that drew the two vulpine. Self-bows, composite long bows, short bows and even a pair of crossbows were neatly arraigned there. Large chests placed neatly on the floor held THOUSANDS of arrows. A small room held ammunition. Boxes and boxes of rifle, pistol and machine gun ammo. All neatly, securely and safely stored. There was a 1960’s style wall phone on the wall. But rather than being at 5’ height for easy use it was a full 6’ off the floor. The man laughed. “Hero Horn installed those. But he made them right for his size. Great electrician; but a lousy sense of heights.” A door in one wall led to a small but fully equipped workshop. Not only could any weapon be repaired there. But also bows and arrows could be repaired or even fully manufactured. There was even the equipment needed for reloading ammo. “We don’t have this,” Stealth commented. “We have a workshop,” Misha added. “But
Legends Part 3 COH story 31 by CaptFox, literature
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Legends Part 3 COH story 31
One part of the central racks held projectile weapons. Needless to say that drew the two vulpine. Self-bows, composite long bows, short bows and even a pair of crossbows were neatly arraigned there. Large chests placed neatly on the floor held THOUSANDS of arrows. A small room held ammunition. Boxes and boxes of rifle, pistol and machine gun ammo. All neatly, securely and safely stored. There was a 1960’s style wall phone on the wall. But rather than being at 5’ height for easy use it was a full 6’ off the floor. The man laughed. “Hero Horn installed those. But he made them right for his size. Great electrician; but a lousy sense of heights.” A door in one wall led to a small but fully equipped workshop. Not only could any weapon be repaired there. But also bows and arrows could be repaired or even fully manufactured. There was even the equipment needed for reloading ammo. “We don’t have this,” Stealth commented. “We have a workshop,” Misha added. “But
Legends Part 2 COH story 31 by CaptFox, literature
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Legends Part 2 COH story 31
“Let’s call the number in the letter,” Stealth said. “See who answers.” With a silent command the phone number in the letter was called. The phone rang three times before someone picked it up. “Hello,” a female voice said. “This is Stealth calling,” the feline said bluntly. “I got your letter.” “Good!” The voice said cheerfully. “Papa is eager to meet you. Our address is 122 Wild Wolf Road, Port Jervis NY. Please come up for the weekend,” she said. “We’d be glad!” Strela answered. “Congratulations on defeating the Sky Raiders,” she said. “Seeing that ship go down was very satisfying.” “We only helped,” Stealth responded. “The Navy did the real work.” “Please tell us when you are arriving,” the voice said. “We’ll shut off the air defense system and the antitank guns.” ****************** Port Jervis New York is located on the New York/New Jersey/Pennsylvania state boundaries and had parts in all three. The town was bisected by the Delaware
The journey was slow and tiring Bitt moved carefully, being sure to jostle the box as little as possible. They tried to avoid passing anyone too closely. The rest of the people in his little unit cleared the way. Thankfully the journey went without any issues. The Lady’s Atelier or workshop was located in a trio of rooms in the Praetorium. Close to the rooms she shared with her husband; the Legion commander and their children. The door guarding the entrance was made of very solid wood a hand span wide and bound with iron straps. It would easily withstand a battering ram. The walls of the rooms were of stone but plastered and covered with mosaics. Tables, many laden with odd and unidentifiable items were scattered about. Shelves, cupboards and other pieces of furniture lined the walls in many places. Two life sized statues flanked the door. Each was of Roe Deer stag wearing the old-style armor of a hoplite, complete with 4 pes long spears. “Stay clear of Faleria.
It was only a short time before the Legate returned. This time with help. Everyone stood up as the doe entered the room. “Greetings Lady Vibinia Nepius,” Vinius said as everyone bowed. “Thank you for coming.” As the wife of the Legion Commander she was given great respect. As a powerful mage – even more so. “Show me this bauble,” she ordered. Bitt simply pointed to the box and it’s contents where they rested on the table. She leaned close to the item without actually touching it. “Be careful of the poison,” Bitt warned. She looked at him for a moment and snorted angrily. “I’m not a fool.” “I am just being cautious,” the fox responded. “If you were to die the Legatus would be most upset at us.” She scowled at the fox. “Bitt,” Vinius ordered. “Behave and show her due respect.” “Yes sir,” the fox responded. “The poison is the least of what I see,” she said ignoring the vulpine Legionnaire. “There are also several different spells
“I’ve returned,” Bitt said calmly. “To see if you are willing to bargain more fairly.” The fox was back at the stall the merchant had. “I’m sure we can come to an agreement we both will like,” the merchant responded calmly. He turned and went to a locked chest and opened it. When the merchant returned it was with a small box. He placed the box on the counter and carefully opened it. “Ak!” the dealer said in disgust. “What is this?” The weapon lay in a wooden box lined with cloth. The cloth was a light tan color but was heavily stained dark red in places. As if wine had been poured or spilled on it. “Something must have come from the blade,” The merchant explained. “I’ve kept is with the utmost care.” He reached to unwrap the weapon. “Don’t touch it!” Bitt ordered and grabbed the merchant’s arm. “What? I assure you this is not my fault.” “I understand that,” Bitt responded. “This isn’t your doing.” “What is it?” The merchant asked. Bitt examined the blade
The rest of the day passed calmly as the Bedine quietly withdrew back into their deep desert. In spite of their worries the Bedine never came back. But they never made the mistake of assuming that just because they couldn’t see them didn’t mean the Bedine weren’t there. They set up camp for the evening and after making dinner they set a double guard. Only then did Bitt finally have the chance to explain. “I have always been close to my cousin Molly,” the fox started. “She is a Seer,” he struggled to explain. “She can see what might be the future.” “An oracle?” The fox winced. “Something like that. But it’s hard to explain.” “I thought an Oracle’s prophecies were supposed to be strange, mysterious and confusing,” Kegan commented. “Well her messages always have me confused,” Bitt commented dryly. “For my tenth birthday she gave me a bucket of sand, thirty pes of rope and a fifteen-pes-long wooden beam,” Bitt said calmly. The lion lowered his cup and
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