More Than a Machine
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  • Parts 36
  • Time 4h 41m
  • Reads 697
  • Votes 27
  • Parts 36
  • Time 4h 41m
Ongoing, First published Apr 09, 2021
L'othaim would make an ultimate soldier. The clones he'd helped create in the past were already enhanced. But they could always be better. L'othaim had the knowledge, the skill. He would make this one soldier the best of the best. 

  "Alright," he said aloud. He studied the little life form floating inside the birth tank. He checked the number attached to the glass. "6-4-2, is it? Well, 642, you will be the greatest super soldier to ever grace the galaxy. Let's get started."

  Follow the creation of a misplaced little 642, later to call himself Stallone, and his journey through life as he tries to find his place in the vast universe. 

(also the first draft has exactly 642 words which was unintentional and I love it)

(****I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com, and you might find it on some other writing forums too lol)
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"How long?" I ask. "Ever since we met" he confesses. "Maybe I've liked you too" I say. "Was is obvious?" I ask. "Kinda." I'm Rexine but call me Rex. I'm a person who I though life would turn out a certain way, and it turned out so much weirder. It all started when I was six. My best friend and I had lost people very important to us and had been taken from our home. I hopped from group to group wondering where I belonged. I finally met some people that I belonged with. Then I ended up in prison with a bunch of other weirdos. Even with two of my best friends. Now we have to save the Galaxy. This is never how I thought my life would turn out. Oh did I mention I'm a shapeshifter? Oh and I'm good with computers and building stuff