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Author has written 25 stories for Star Wars, Stargate: SG-1, Naruto, Gundam Wing/AC, Avatar: Last Airbender, Halo, Battlestar Galactica: 2003, World War Z, Harry Potter, Gundam Seed, and Mass Effect.
My Personal Top 5 stories I have written. These stories are that hold a special place for me.
1) The Black Fox (Naruto)
2) Fallen Angel (Gundam Wing/Seed)
3) The Demon Plan (Naruto)
4) The Lost tribe (Mass Effect/Battlestar)
5) The Ark (Naruto)-some may be surprised that I put the Ark story down at number five on my list instead of higher. I put it here because while I believe in the end it may be in the top two or three of my stories. It is not done yet and things change and the vision of the story I have in my head may not end up written on the page. Even with that everything I have done so far makes me hopeful that this story will end up being another one of my greatest stories.
Home-somewhere in Ohio I am not saying more than that.
I update normally every Monday and Friday (Sometimes on Wednesday)
I write mostly Naruto and other anime stories.
Why I write
I write for fun and it helps relax me.
Some notes that I have gotten about me and my writing.
I have been told that my grammar and spelling are horrible and I admit that my grammar/spelling is not the best. When I was younger I was found to have a problem in my eyes that caused me to have a reading disability. The school missed the problem for around four years and once it was found did nothing to help me get caught up with the other members of my class. It is hard to learn new grammar rules when you didn’t know the old ones. However I am slowing getting better. I thank Fanfiction for that by letting me write stories; by writing these stories I have found that my writing has gotten better. It is still bad probably always will be, but every little bit helps.
I have also been told that some people don’t like certain parts of my story (Manly mature parts that are in a lot of other stories) however from what I read in the guidelines as long as the story is rated right compared to its content it is fine in this case. Someone told me that certain things in my story violates the guidelines of Fanfiction even though I have it rated M. After reading the guidelines I haven’t seen what he/she was talking about and since he/she didn’t sign in I can’t ask. However if someone can show in the rules of Fanfiction or tell me differently I will change and edit my story at once. I do not want to get removed from Fanfiction so I am will change the stories if needed.
I have also been told that I am a glory hog because I like reviews. That is not true; I have written stories where I got no reviews for a chapter. However I will admit that I do like reading reviews, it helps me learn if people like where the story is going. I already like my stories but hearing that other people like it is nice and I am sorry that if I come across that way.
I have been told a few times that I need a beta, however I have had some bad experiences with beta not sticking though a whole story. So I tend not to use them. Also this helps me learn to spot my own problems.
My Final note and most important note
My stories are not for everyone, if you don’t like them that is well within your right. I don’t read every story I see. If you don’t like my story the answer is simple just don’t read.
Other couples I am ok with
Couples I will never write
Naruto/Anyone besides Sakura
Aang/Katara (Ya any Avatar fans can hate me now)
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Here are the two stories I am considering writing please tell me what you think in a PM. Thanks Wilkins75
Contact at Kobol-The scrolls tell that 13 tribes left the birthplace of humanity on Kobol, 12 went one way and the other Earth went another. It is said that one day they would reunite but when they Earth meets their cousins it is not what they expected. (Stargate SG1/Battlestar Galactica)
Space ripped open in a flash of light as a small vessel, the vessel was less than 30 feet long and while other variants of the vessel carried heavy weapons this one did. This one was armed with twine automatic cannons and two ship-to-ship missiles; most of the ship was dedicated to Dradus sweeps and wireless severance. One of the other main job of this version of Colonial Raptor was mapping of systems under the control of the Twelve Colonies of Kobol.
“Helo, any wireless traffic?” inquired the pilot to the copilot/Electronic Countermeasure Officer Karl “Helo” Agathon who sat at his controls behind her.
“No.” reported Lieutenant Karl Agathon as Colonial Raptor 312 from the Battlestar Galactica moved through space toward a cluster of asteroids, which marked the border between Colonial and Clyon controlled space.
“I wouldn’t believe so; the Cylons haven’t been seen in what? 40 years?” asked the pilot Lieutenant Sharon “Boomer” Valerii as she guided the Raptor toward the mission. It was a rather simple mission to go to the asteroid cluster and sit for 12 hours in an attempt to listen to any wireless broadcast which could be Cylons.
“Frak we are so far out I can’t even get fleet wireless traffic yet alone a civilian station for music,” cursed Helo as they moved into the asteroid field before coming in for a landing on a random hunk of rock on the outer edge of the cluster.
“Told you we wouldn’t get anything, I did this post last year and we got nothing,” laughed Sharon as she powered down the Raptor and took off her helmet. “Tell me you brought the cards?”
Karl never got a chance to say another word as suddenly a blueish light filled the cockpit window as both turned toward the source however, a nearby asteroid prevented a view however it gave them a perfect view of the strange ship, which came out from behind the asteroid. The ship had to be far away from them for it to be hidden behind the asteroid. It seemed to be a gun metal grey with a long neck coming out of a thicker base. Out of the thicker base came four small crafts from what both veterans guessed had to be some kind of flight pod. The crafts separated into pairs before turning and burning in what looked to be a protective combat patrol.
“What the frak is that?” asked Karl as turned toward his computer. He was getting some wireless traffic now but he could not make heads or tails of it.
“Second contact!” yelled Sharon as a second ship larger than the first came out from the behind the first unknown. This one was massive almost three fourths the length of the Galactica but it was no way as tall or as wide. It reminded them both of a flying sky scrapper with a rectangle shape which narrowed to a point at the front. Before the two colonial officers eyes the top and bottom of the vessel opened and out to show what appeared to be objects of some kind sitting on a flat deck. The deck took up most of the ship as if it was nothing more than a giant hanger with a bridge at the front and engines in the back.
“What the frak?” asked Sharon as she double-checked to make sure that the cameras were rolling. The powerful cameras were now recording everything as some of the large objects on the second ship lifted off the deck.
“Cylons?” asked Karl
“I have no fraken idea.” Stuttered Sharon
Unknown to the two pilots this wasn’t the Cylons but the Tau’ri defense vessel Ark Royal assigned by the International Oversight Advisory better known as IOW to protect one of the newest ships in the ever growing fleet. The constructor ship was one of six brand new Vespasian class ship, which was designed to carry parts for the new defense satellites and items too large for the stargate.
“Anything on sensors?” asked the Ark Royal’s captain as the London born Royal Navy officer sat on the bridge with a tea cup and platter in his hands.
“Nothing Captain.” reported another officer as captain took another drink of tea already counting down the hours left that he and his crew would have to play babysitter. Due to all the small asteroids floating in the field the systems on the Ark Royal never ID the Colonial Raptor lifting off the floating rock as a ship. It did pick up the energy spike from the jump drive but the radar operator passed it off as a false reading and went back to work.
Into the North- an international team is sent into North Korea after the zombie war to discover if there are millions of people hiding underground or if there are millions of Zombies waiting to be unleashed on the world. On the way the team shares stories of events during the Zombie war.
A cold southern wind blew across the depopulated land of Liaoning Province in Northern part of the United Federation of China. The day started as it normally did for the soldiers of the Chinese’s army assigned to the monitor the Yalu River which marked the boarder between the new China and the seemly empty Democratic People's Republic of Korea better known to the world as North Korea. Before the war with the undead this province was home to almost 44 million people but now it had only a few thousand most either working in the one major city of Shenyang or out on farms. Aside from the fifty soldiers on the boarder no one was around for miles. They had a simple mission monitor the area for any sign of the living dead this job was made easer once motion sensors had noise traps had been set up and with the help of one of the new solar powered drone, it was all but child’s play.
“So anything new to report?” asked the new watch officer as the day shift came into the command center located in the heart of the base which used to hold a whole armored division of the People’s liberation army.
“The drone spotted a pack of wild dogs moving through the abounded village about fifteen kilometers North from our current position.” said retiring watch officer “We also have a slight damning of the river going on to our south recommend we remove it before the whole river damns up and we have a flood.”
“Very well.” Said the new watch officer, it was not anything out of the normal the river had had damned up multiple times since the end of the war. There was so much trash moving down, once they had found a whole truck filled with old knock off DVDs of American Action movies. Sadly, all the DVDs had been too badly damaged by water to be used for anything useful. “You are relived.”
“Thank you comrade.” said the younger officer as he saluted the higher-ranking officer as the nigh watch prepared to leave their station so that the day watch could take over.
“Sir!” yelled a young operator who was only two weeks out of basic.
“What is it Private first class Zhang?” asked the Shift officer as Zhang pressed his headphones closer to his ear and checked to make sure he was hearing correctly.
“Sir I am picking up some radio static.” Reported Private Zhang as he listened to the static as a few words came over the radio. “Can you give me the broadcast location?”
It took a few moments for another lower staff member to get a reading on the broadcast location. Then to the higher ranking officer’s amazement he double checked it.
“What is it?” asked the higher officer
“Sir, the broadcast it is coming from North Korea, just North of Pyongyang in fact.” reported the radio operator.
“That is impossible North Korea disappeared.” Stated the officer
“Clearly they have returned.” countered the most senior officer in the room as he went toward the phone, he had to report this to the President in Beijing and he would report it to the rest of the world.
Weeks later a United States Air Force C-130J Super Hercules cargo plane came in for a landing at a makeshift airstrip which had been set up on the Chinese’s side of the boarder. Over the past weeks a massive military buildup was taking place, defense positions had been set up to defend the boarder from both the undead horde and an attack from North Korea’s military. While most of the forces where Chinese’s there was a small but noticeable group from Western Powers such as the United States, France, Great Britain and Germany. The Super Hercules plane came to a stop near the unloading area, even before the aircraft’s engines stopped the back ramp opened up and the soldiers onboard stood up. Most of the soldiers where armed with the standard Infantry rifle (SIR) which had become the standard around the world during the zombie war but some carried more advanced weapons such as SAW machine guns. Nearly a hundred soldiers moved off the aircraft in formation carrying their packs as they followed their instructions. Only one man remained stayed behind, he had his own orders and it did not involve being a grunt with orders to protect the boarder. No, he had orders to lead a team into North Korea itself.
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