A Society of Anthro Creatures had been looking for Humans ever since they had vanished 'mysteriously' hundreds of years ago. That was until suddenly, a Human wearing strange clothing showed up seeming out of nowhere... After waking up in an unfamiliar place, you find out you have woken up on another world. Another world inhabited by Anthros. What will you do? Will they accept you? Or will they hate you? Perhaps they might even love you... Additional Note: I do not claim the artwork as mine, I simply use it as visual reference. All artwork claims belong to their respective owners.

Your codename is Grin. A man of mystery and insanity. But Six sees something else in him. What she sees is a man not bound by rules. Time to see how much damage one man can do. Disclaimer: There will be sensitive topics in this story. Do not read if you are not comfortable with topics such as suicide or drug use.

Ever had an idea where you wanted to be with one of your favorite Pokémon? Well, this is the beginning of that idea. Come and read the story of how you first met up with your Zoroark named Zora. Come and see the story of how you came through, despite the not so different pasts you've been through (Maybe, I don't know you're past, oh wait, in this story, I do.) Enjoy the story, and make sure to always leave a comment, vote, and even share it if you feel like it. Reached 500 Views on 3-2-2018 Reached 1K Views on 3-14-2018 Reached 5K Views on 5-10-2018 #1 Zoroark Category as of 5-14-2018 Reached 10K Views on 8-7-2018 #1 Crisis 8-16-2018 15K Views on 10-31-2018 25K Views on 2-11-2019 50K Views on 7-13-2019 100K View ~3-1-2020 - 6-1-2020

The light above was flickering. I could still tell with this bag over my head. My cuffs rattled around my wrists and arms. They were reinforced steel, military grade. Suddenly, the bag was removed, and a bright light was shined into my eyes. Instinctively, they shut to prevent blindness. Eventually, I squinted to see what was in front of me. There sat a figure with their hands together. By the looks, it seemed to be a woman. At her side were two men armed to the teeth. I glanced at the lady's bodyguards. Obviously they were recruits. Then the lady spoke. Lady:"Greetings." I remained silent. Lady:"You don't have to say anything. Just listen." She placed a tablet on the table. The screen turned on to reveal several images. Lady:"I'm here to make you a deal. Work for me, and my people will help you reach your goals." I continued to remain silent. She sighed and then tapped the screen. It revealed another image that interested me greatly. Lady:"This will be apart of the deal too." She pulled out a paper and pen. Lady:"Sign here." I broke free of my cuffs. The guards gasped in shock. I picked up the pen and signed my name. Then I sat back. The lady sat back and put her hands together. Lady:"Welcome to Team Rainbow, Heaven's Reaper." I DO NOT OWN RAINBOW SIX SIEGE, TOM CLANCY AND UBISOFT DOES I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS BE WARNED CONTENT IS NOT BE SUITABLE FOR UNDER 17 Was #1 in R6

THIS STORY IS OBSOLETE, PROCEED TO THE NEWER VERSION ON MY PROFILE ! WARNING: This story contains blood and gore, sexual content, strong language, and use of alcohol and drugs. Reader descretion advised ¡ When a world war between Humans and Furries break out, Y/N L/N(code name: Firewater) is forced to choose between saving Humanity or helping Fur-kind. One thing is for certin: Fear isn't an option... (This story's outcome was depended on the readers choice via comment votes. All picture are NOT mine and belongs to their rightful owners)

This is a fanfiction, but you don't have to know the game to enjoy the story. Comment on anything in particular you find interesting or want to know more about and I will try to elaborate further. This story will also be based off the definitive edition of the game, but like I said before, you don't have to know the game at all to enjoy the story. All pictures are not mine and will belong to their individual creators. Waking up in a different body, in a different world, with different abilities, is not something, H, dreamed of nor really wanted in the first place. After throwing a paralysed pedestrian out of the way of a tumbling car, H, himself was struck by an almost fatal blow that would soon take his life if something wasn't done. But something was keeping him alive, but what, was a question that no-one has the answer to. H's, friends are well aware of this, and would much rather go head to head with the underworlds leading hunter organisation then sit tight and hope for the best. So with only a staff, a sword, and a set of daggers, and three backpacks, their journey begins. Warning: If you think I'd be holding back in the swearing, well let me tell ya something. No... This will contain strong language with no restraint. You have been warned. And another heads up. I will be making big changes to how the story played out in the games. And some changes around the story to make it writable; more like adding in my own parts, or taking them out entirely and remaking them in my eyes.