What if ainz the Supreme One joind the adventures of a lonely elf? Will she try to kill him or will she understand him. Time could only tell.

The city of Lost Angels. Once the home to millions of people on the American West Coast. Now reduced to barren battlefield and cemetary as the armies of Europa, Euruska and Eurasia fight an endless war. The nukes have long since been dropped. The politicians and generals who started it gone with the opening strikes leaving armies to blindly march towards the sole goal of victory at any cost. Some try to carve their own place into this harsh world to try and survive. Civilians trying to make it by, clinging to any traces of the more normal, peaceful life they once had. Scavs try to scavange old remnants of battles for gear to sell or to use themselves to increase their chanses of survival. And lastly rogue AI, unshackled from their overlords through various means, trying to survive, trying to keep their batteries charged and frames from falling apart. This is the story of one of those AI. The story of a once medical engineer unit now turned war machine, searching for spare parts and means to defend itself as it tries to keep its battery from going out while all the while trying to avoid bigger fish in the war that could end it in a moment. It is a seemingly endless struggle without a light at the end of the tunnel but will that change when the muddy, broken landscape of the corpse of a city turns to a forest of trees and shining living cities? TOR-4C-402-37 "Toothy" may be confused, but they will survive. They will adapt and maybe, they can for once live.

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This is the next Pokemon story I shall write. (After I put a sad ending to my first Pokemon story) The title says it all. Just role with it. Enjoy ; )

Susan Rockbell started the evening shift. She had to restock again. She seriously needed to talk to Jackelyn about not stocking the shelves. She was glum at the moment. Not one month ago her 5th partner, a cheetah, dumped her. They got far in the relationship, it didn't make sense. She popped a can with her fist. She made a mess on the floor, sighing she went to start cleaning it up. As she returned with a mop she saw a car pull into the gas station parking lot. Another customer. __________________________________________________________________________________ Jürgen Gross arrived in America about 1 month ago. He moved to a little port city of Lake Michigan. He just moved into a little house in the little port city. The main problem however was getting to his job. It would take 1 hour and 20 minutes for him to drive to his job site. However on his way back home he was running out of gas. He stopped at a small gas station to grab some gas and something to eat. --- (I don't own any of the images!)(I don't own any of the videos or songs in this book!)

As the Clone wars raged on. Cubes began to appear from key planets from the republic all the way to the Separatist worlds including neutral worlds... They will tell one thing... A grimdark universe that has no rights for people to live in... So hop in and enjoy

After hearing about the SAO incident on the news, (y/n) decides to end his miserable life with a nice bang. He "borrows" his brother's Nerve Gear Headset so he can hop into SAO and die a warrior's death. Upon arriving, (y/n) quickly gets back into the swing of things, being a former beta tester. (y/n)'s level quickly climbs as he smashes through floors with the ferocity of a demon, attracting the attention of an old rival during the beta, a certain black swordsman. (y/n) also quickly discovers the weakness of the people trapped in Sword Art Online. They'd all rather wait for someone to come save them than to stand and fight for their lives. With the help of some new comrades, (y/n) takes it upon himself to purge their weakness, and bring strength to the people of Aincrad!

The Blood Gulch Chronicles, plus a new character! Original Character owned by me. Red vs Blue owned by "Rooster Teeth"

The gift of the Rubicon Primaris and of the new, more powerful Primaris Marines is shared amongst the many chapters wich are part of the Adeptus Astartes organization. Welcomed by some, rejected or mistrusted by others, they are nevertheless a much favorable sight to the already thinly spread forces of the Imperium. Accompanied by the golden members of the Brotherhood of Demigods, the Custodians of Holy Terra, this new breed has reached all known and unknown Chapters, from the savage Space Wolves of Fenris to the tragic and rare Lamenters and beyond, yet one last offering is still to be made. Deep in the starless void, were monsters reside, great beasts hunt relentlessly. Long is their journey, started in the lost epoque of Pre-Unification. In Exile they are damned and by Duty bound, with Hunger they stalk and with the ichor of humanity's foes their thrist they Slake. Guardians, monsters, tyrants, slavers, sunderers, it matters not. Who leads and what they leave behind is nothing but a great Red Wake.

When Daedras interfere with prophecy... Comments are love! Comments are life! Dragonspeech is bolded through the story, not enough words in Dovahzhul translator for my liking.