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1.09
Chap traced his fingers of the carved stone. The symbols both foreign to him but still familiar in a way. The angular characters just another almost similarity between his homeworld and this one. He knew it wasn’t actually runic. Or at least what he knew as runic. But it was similar in some ways. The…
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1.08
Damn Chap hated shopping. It didn’t matter if it was a pit stop at the BX, going off base to Walmart, or even online shopping. He still hated it. At the same time, he was glad that it was done. It took them most of the day to run around the town, looking at different…
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1.07
They say no plan survives contact with the enemy. A simple saying that was usually proven true and unavoidable. Just a part of warfare. But it was also true that there were times when plans couldn’t survive contact with your own damn people! An infuriating truth that shouldn’t happen but did. At least the enemy…
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1.06
Chap sighed and shook his head at the youngest male in their group. He was disappointed. Not in the young man’s choice but the reason for it. It was blind stupidity at its greatest. Something that a lot of people foolishly followed. Not that he could blame him that much. A lot of people fell…
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1.05
“Welcome to Tlanex boy… Good, good. See, looks like the client hasn’t gotten their caravan together yet. Was worried they’d be waiting on us. Ain’t gonna leave till tomorrow but that’s unprofessional if they’re packed up and were not even here to guard them outside the walls.” Darian looked along the sandstone walls of the…
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1.04
The problem with fleeing for your life wasn’t necessarily the running away part. It was LOGISTICS of running away. Logistics were already hard, it could cripple armies and win or lose wars. Even at the smaller, more personally manageable level, it could cause issues. Particularly if you had a bunch of random crap you needed…
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1.03
A couple of days later, Jenna plopped down on the ground next to Dess. Her arms and back were sore. While she had a coating of mud that went up to her elbows and anywhere she had wiped with her hands. Including her face and to her annoyance, her hair. “It looks acceptable… The designs…
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1.02
Working all night the night before, ending up being teleported to a new planet where it was midday, fighting wolves, then taking a shift on watch and sleeping on a stone floor made Chap cranky in the morning. A caffeine withdrawal headache also didn’t help, it hadn’t hit yet but it was coming. The [Sergeant],…
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Disclaimer
Ankarr Vel is a fan fiction based on the world created by the author Pirataba and the webseries ‘The Wandering Inn’. I do not claim any rights to any of the characters, places, or events contained in the original work. Characters, places, and events depicted within Ankarr vel are non cannon and I do not…
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1.01
“Alright, paperwork and IDs, please. Let’s go! Hold ‘em up.” Jenna stared for a second as the guard gave his command. She shuffled through what she had in her hands already to ensure that everything was ready and held them in the air. She knew she’d be going to the Military Entrance and Processing Station…
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