-Let us therefore brace ourselves to our duties and so bear ourselves that if the British Empire and its Commonwealth last for a thousand years,men will still say, 'This was their finest hour.'--Winston S Churchill Long ago a small island had a dream,to became stronger,and by trial and fire they forged the largest empire the world ever saw,countless enemies were beaten,by as History says,when empires rises, they too shall fall,to save their world from the grips of the Totalitarian Nations,they paid the price of their Empire,Now 72 years later,their chance to spark back their fallen pride and joy has arrived.A world where everyone is weaker than the mighty British,Is this their chance for greatness once more? All right goes to Min Min Warning:Colonialism,Imperialism,War crimes,Etc

A portal between Earth and a fantasy world is discovered near a small town in Central Italy. How will the two worlds coexist? How will the scientific community react to the existence of magic? How will a world stuck in a middle age/renaissance like era react to democracy and technology? Read to find out! The story is inspired by the anime Gate, various Gate and The Familiar of Zero Fanfictions (Operation Marteau de Justice and Fate of a World in particular) and by a lot of isekai anime. Ps: english is not my native language so there could be grammar and spelling mistakes.

"it has been almost 70 years since the hybrid aliens has been eradicated... there is still some hybrids.. but most are easy and weak.... the days of the evil is over... now we have to confront a new evil beyond this world.." 60tp, the commander of the polish V-tank faction

It ended as abruptly as it started, and we found ourselves in a new world. We were given the chance, and we took it. Summoning Bad Writing is a satirical fanfiction based off of Nihonkoku Shoukan, or Summoning Japan, in which I attempt to be funny but fail miserably.

... The Univet Garseria, a star nation of humans living in a systematic hierarchy. Where the self proclaimed bastion of human kind was made. For those who live here, it was existence through the prolonged efforts of preserving the survivability of mankind. Facing alone against the Light and Dark, the Garserians persevere through. The planet Benragrade, an Urban World was one of the most famous planets of the Garserians for being a leisure hot-spot for many Garserian militant groups. From the simple Garserian Regular Army, notable regiments, to the gene warriors Breeker Knights, to the genetically crafted Huntsmen, to even turncoats from other factions. They all meet here, mustering themselves as they rest on the strategic point readying for their next assignment. But that rest was rudely interrupted by the appearance of a Roman structure amongst one of the training areas used for target practice and weapons test, before Roman-like soldiers had walked in...

For centuries, Humanity have long thought of a world that revolves around our Sun but it is situated on the opposite side of it and therefore, hidden from view. But there's a catch, it can only be accessible via inter-dimensional wormhole travel. it is the year 1980, The world is on the brink of all-out war due to an energy crisis. Now, a group of explorers must travel to the a Counter-Earth situated on an alternate-dimension in what would be the first manned exploration to the "Terra Contra" to survey the land and solve the energy crisis. Will they ever succeed in their tasks at hand? Or will the expedition succumb to the dangers and harsh elements that permeate Counter Earth? Welcome to Terra Contra.

Saitama, the hero for fun. As of the moment he stands a bored husk of his former self. The only reason he hasn't punched his way home is because the small glimpse of challenge that could come from this world. "Hope there's a sale on armor." Hero! ORE O TATAERU KOE YA KASSAI NANTE HOSHIKU WA NAI SA HERO!

Clint Muksinov, an average 21 year old. Likes normal things, quite a gun nut, and the world's biggest fuck you... gets hit by a plane brought down by a building which was made unstable from a truck. Essentially Truck-kun, Plane-Chan, and Apartment-San screwed him over. But, in his last breath he cursed out everyone and then got summoned into a magical world of wonder, to defend the world from constant attacks of the undead and abominable. He and four others are in charge of doing this, but he's the only one that sees the cliche and calls it out. Too bad he's the only one who's home world was evolved enough to have anime. Oh yeah, the others have puny wands and kitchen knives while he has an atomic bomb up his ass. Goodluck Mister Muksinov! -:notice:- Fuck it. Im just gonna write from what I've already written. -:notice:- No! Fuck you past me! I'm done with this dissatisfying crap heap! Cancelled

When a strange superstorm hits mainland America and they are thrust into a new world of bloody evolution read as the beliefs, knowledge, and nerves of every U.S. Citizen are tested to oblivion. Being rewritten to fix and change parts I don't like

When RWBY's Timeline has been broken, Viktor has nothing to do but babysit the whole cast, but he has other ideas for the group. What's fun when you just sit around and do nothing all day, when you could just show the whole cast an alternate reality of themselves. (A/N: This will not be part of any other future fanfics that I will write. This is a stand-alone fanfic.)