As the War with the Chimera rages on in Britain, Operation DELIVERANCE's due date approaches rapidly. While under attack in Manchester with her convoy, Captain Rachel Parker and her platoon of the British Resistance are suddenly reinforced by a company of troops with highly advanced equipment. Their actions in the coming few months would change the fate of Man drastically.

In the last few hours of the popular DMMORPG, many players who hadn't touched the game in ages had returned for a trip down memory lane. But only so few players had consistently remained in the game from beginning till end. One was Momonga of the guild: Ainz Ooal Gown. Another was Dracula of the guild: Lords of Shadow. Both of these players wound up transported to a new world with their guild's resources, NPCs and homes. And so began the long, bloody story between the deep tomb of Nazarick and the rising labrynth of Castlevania and their undead lords. (This is a redo of a previous story I started but didn't like.)

The numbers lost on Reach were insurmountable. Mankind's last line of defense before Earth herself now lay in ruins, its defenders dead or dying on its burning surface. One such defender is set to perish, but three deities he does not recognize have chosen him for a different, somewhat more... Entertaining Fate.

What if the map of Remnant isn't all that it seems? What if it was only one part of the planet? What would happen when Remnant finds out about the Great Sakura Empire? This has been converted to an archive book for bios and any information about the empire. The story of it will be seperated into a new one and renewed for the future. Video, pictures and arts used belong to their rightful owners except for those that I personally create.

John is fan of Starship Troopers franchise, watched all movies dozens of times, played even Starship Troopers games, even Starship Troopers mods in other games.. I don't own Starship Troopers, Or any series,game, anime used in this fanfic.. I don't own cover ... Expect violence and curses..

After the tournament of power, a black robed being arrives at the stadium. Declaring the timeline corrupted, he resolves that watching the true course of events will heal it.

Experimented since he was five, but still loved by his scientist mother. When his father told him stories of the Empire, he grew infatuated with it. But when Alexander's mother is killed, and the corruption of the Empire is revealed to him, it sets him off. Now an idealist, he sets out to forge the Empire a new, with his abilities and Imperial Arms by his side. But what happens when the Empire itself and the Revolutionary Army stand in his way? I own no images or videos whatsoever

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