What happens when a lost Jaeger wakes up.

(Story marked as completed to avoid being deleted by Wattpad but remains continue) Just as any other day when 20-year-old Hans along with his friends play War Thunder in their custom match with all kinds of mods they installed for more fun stuff. Suddenly, during the fun, a portal appears at the D point where our stupid boiz decided to go through. And here comes their interesting new adventures! Author: This is my second book, I decided to discard the first one, I don't know but through time my ideas built up for the main characters started to be so cringe and boring that I had to stop. So I started a new one with more fun and memes in it. And English is my second language so errors are expected. Btw enjoy my new book, it means for fun! (I changed the name so it could fit with my idea) DISCLAIMER: War Thunder belongs to Gaijin, not me! And any other references in this book also belong to their respective owners!

To kill or to be killed. To what extent is that statement true? It all depends on the situation, but most would do anything to keep Death's scythe away from their necks. By the time you realize Death's blade is swinging towards you, it's already too late. But what happens when your neck is made out of hundreds of inches of steel? Come along and watch a poor soul get yoinked from his world and into an alternate reality, an alternate body, and an alternate fate. Will he ride the waves of destiny by the whims of the gods? Or will he carve his own path, no matter how hard, weird, or awkward it may be? (It'll definitely be awkward) All images belong to their respective owners, as well as any other sources of media. I do not own or claim to own any references made to other franchises. Any characters from other franchises belong to their respective creators, owners, and partners.

In an alternate timeline very similar to ours, sunken ships are never found, they disappear without a trace after falling underneath the waves. What if I told you that they are reborn? Reborn in a new, mysterious world with ways unusual to them. A world where the alliances are unusual very similar to their own yet they divided in the face of a common enemy. Welcome to the world of Azur Lane I don't own anything except for plot.

A billionaire builds a battleship in this day and age as a dedication to his favorite historical ship, and said ship gets into certain trouble shortly after being discovered. What can possibly go wrong? Well, on board the battleship Kii and against the US Navy in particular, everything.

The world was in turmoil. Chaos brewing around the world as an international terrorist organization known as the Islamic People's Front or the IPF begins its attacks against the west and east, forcing both sides of the curtain to cooperate to take the threat down. One such team is lead by Russian SSO Yuri "Perun" Kavkaz. However, during a mission, the operators suddenly end up in a world far different from their own, with the goal of finding the key back to their world. A Remaster of the old "In a Fantasy World with a Spetsnaz Operator"

A Gamer-fic, in which a GModder gets stranded on Remnant. Left to fend for himself in Mountain Glenn, he changes for the worst, apathetic to life and becoming a husk of what he once was. So when he is exposed to the lively Beacon Academy, how shall he adjust? Will he continue the path to carnage and bloodshed...or will he put aside his bitterness for a chance of happiness?

We will either rise or fall, but if we fall...know it won't be without a fight. The world changed the moment the first kaiju stepped foot on planet Earth. Some people would say it changed for the worse, but I think in a way it changed for the better. It's all about perspective.