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GLTAS: Whispers In The Dark Chapter 2: Ilana"Green Lantern Hal Jordan we are receiving a distress Beacon from a nearby inhabited planet" Aya Stated as the information streamed in. "Settlements seem to be being attacked by a small group of about five Red Lanterns still Loyal to Atrocitus's plan"
"Great.. Aya land us there" Hal responded.
"Green Lantern Hal Jordan May I have a request?" Aya asked him as she landed the ship.
"I would like to stay aboard and I require Razer to assist me." Aya responded.
"Fine" Hal Said. "Don't do anything risky or anything I wouldn't approve of well we are gone" Hal said and looked at Razer well he talked.
What did Hal think Razer was going to do all the time?
"Lets go kick some reds butts Jordan" Kilowag said and did a fist to hand gesture before glaring and Razer and leaving with Hal close behind.
"What do you need?" Razer asked when the green Lanterns had left the ship.
"I would like to inquire as to why you have been acting strangely lately" Aya asked him.
"Why?" Razer growled startin
Taang : Baby's Coming
At the upper ring of Ba Sing Se, lies the new house of the gaang.. Aang and Toph were living happily, together with others; Zuko, Katara, Sokka and Suki. One morning, Toph and Katara's having a conversation in the living room.
"You know what, Katara?" Toph said.
"Hm,,? What?" Katara replied back.
"At this time, when you're finally a mother, made me remember when I first fell in love with Aang.. I mean, look at him. He used to be an immature kid but now, he's grown up."
"Not just him Toph, so does you.. You used to be a fiercely independent, sarcastic, direct and stubborn girl but now.. Look at you."
"Ahehe.. Brings back memories." Toph said while smiling.
A short silence occured between the two.. And the only thing they could hear is the conversation of the 3 standing right beside them.
"I got to go now.. I need to go to take a-Augh!". Toph's baby moved and it feels like its going to come out. Her feet weakened, causing her to sit in the cold floor.
"Toph, are you ok?" Katara said, bei
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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