Today I’m finally getting around to organizing my notes and consolidating some of the current content I wrote for Defenders. I want to be prepared so when I decide to write more its on the right track… right now I’m deciding if I want to keep on with Defenders for now or work on another… Continue reading Defenders Notes
There was a certain normality to eating, he wasn’t sure what he was eating, not to mention most of the people around him were entirely alien, but Arthur enjoyed merely sitting there and talking with the other recruits. It was the first “normal” thing he’d done since… Earth. He still couldn’t wrap his head around… Continue reading Defenders (Part 38)
Looking around the mess Arthur grabbed himself a tray and found something that looked edible and put it on his plate. He saw Fin stand out from the crowd and figured he might as well try to find people he knew. He put his tray down on the table and sat down. The others from… Continue reading Defenders (Part 37)
Arthur was still in a relative state of shock by the time that they made their way into the mess hall. The gray alien or rather Admiral Kle, stopped and turned towards Arthur. “I guess this is the second time in a long list of me showing you to places. I hope you can use… Continue reading Defenders (Part 36)
It felt like ages before someone returned. The gray alien along with a tenticale alien that looked like the one who instructed their data-pads to be handed out… maybe it was the same one, how would he know? Arthur stood up. “Please, sit.” The alien said. “A Mr. Pendrew is it?” “Yes.” Arthur answered. “It… Continue reading Defenders (Part 35)
He couldn’t breathe. Arthur felt his lungs empty, and there was nothing but the darkness, and it crushed him down both inside and without until a bright light nearly blinded him. He gasped for air and found he was looking back up into the small gray alien’s face. “Hmmm.” It said looking down at him… Continue reading Defenders (Part 34)
A figure stood before Arthur whom he had never seen before. The man, or he guessed it was a man, based on the size, stood tall yet hooded in dark gray robes and a hood. It faced him, and even though he couldn’t see the face, he felt a sense of dread creep down his… Continue reading Defenders (Part 33)
