Physically, I embodied a fusion of strength and grace. Broad shoulders and a powerful, lean physique reflected the prowess of a seasoned warrior, while an imposing height of 6'3 conveyed an air of authority akin to royalty.
{She is in the sky…}, the young Na'vi girl said suddenly as she was one of the first to notice a large creature flying in the sky toward them. Her round eyes widened in amazement, completely oblivious to the massive creature approaching them from under.
I hoped to become pregnant anyhow, especially since their father was the only being to have matched me in battle… ah, it made my heart throb just thinking about how he so easily tore one of my arms off.
f for the best boy or girl the pain doesn't go away but we can reflect on the memory of the good ol days with them
Author's Note: I lost my own dog roughly 10 years ago and found myself thinking of him. Which prompted the creation of this chapter. A little tribute for a friend I lost.
no problem my guy there aren't that many metal gear fan fics on here I'm also kinda new to the metal gear series the only mgs games I've played were rising revengeance ground zeros and phantom pain I don't count survive a part of the Canon since it was dog shit
I ran towards her home instead, using above-human speeds to get there. I jumped the buildings to avoid the crowd and to cut the time to arrive, but with every block I crossed, the feeling only got worse. From nowhere, I suddenly remembered the last title I had seen from Parker himself...