VentureFennec

The sun, hot, harsh, a destroyer of things that might stay out too long in its glory, lurked like a red eye on the horizon, slowly rising. A chilling breeze slid through the ranks like a snake eager to strike at something, the flags snapping to attention as it slithered by. And there, on this field were two hundred troops, barely of age to marry, trembling in their cold metal armor that's hug was not as soothing as their mothers tears had been as they had moved to march, to join the Empire. Small Empire that it was, only capable of mustering two hundred troops against the deafening roar of five thousand feet, drawing ever closer then finally

With a self imposed self-righteousness, Helena Kartha stalked into customer service and placed a very severely damaged toaster box containing a severely damaged toaster on the counter. She thought that today she would get her way. She could never have been more wrong in her life. Today, Helena Kartha, notorious returnee of Wal-Mart stock, would find her match in a over-worked, just graduated from high school, teenager, who had recently been told her job was to be terminated at the end of the week. For you see, the reason Lara Protenthis had been fired, was not only because the economy was going to hell, but because this woman, whom she had al