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Another Strange Experiment

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"Mind telling me on where am I?"

*Static*

"Great, communications are dead and I'm surrounded with broken equipments and knocked out researchers and soldiers scattered across the room."

*Sighs.*

A certain Arbiter is now having a headache on this situation.

"This is clearly not in the simulations."



This is just an idea of mine that popped eut of nowhere and gave a certain shark an idea about a certain character with our conversation going at the discord.

(Forgot to mention, I started writing because of the stories I read before making this account. Namely, Electo Sharkus, FollowingMuscle, TheBreizhOne, and many others! So you may see the references on their stories here too.)(CC) Attrib. NonComm. ShareAlike

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The Sinz of Prinz by Elect0sharkus

"You never realize what you miss until it's gone." That one line is something that goes through my head everyday, a broken record that always reminds me of where I failed. Times change, and so do the people alongside it. But time also has the tendency to take them away as well...my case worse than most. The Sirens came, and they weren't playing around anymore. They tore apart each and every base, until there was only a handful of us left to do anything. We all were hit hard, but I lost everyone, they still had each other. My name is Prinz Eugen, and I found a way to bring back what I lost.

Arbiter: VII, The Chariot (A Azur Lane Fanfiction) by Voidwatcher0907

During the War Against the Siren's, Essex and some shipgirls including Enterprise were ambushed by a Huge Siren Fleet while they are heading to Pearl Harbor, But Because Enterprise is to focused on defeating the sirens, she forgot the others around her Leaving Essex no choice to save her sister, Intrepid from being hit by 2 Siren planes, and from there Essex sank at the bottom of sea as she got hit, that is until Arbiter: Empress III pitied her since it reminded her of an old friend she had that does the same thing to her and as she saved Essex's life, Empress III tries to to make her join them by using a special device but Essex manages to resist from the machine's effects, Until Empress III tells her a disturbing revelation causing her to submit With her Memories removed, Empress III used this time to change Essex's ship into a modern aircraft carrier(Modern Shipgirls will exist here) and from there, in the near future, Her name will be know as Arbiter: VII, The Chariot, The Right hand of Empress III (Azur Lane and pictures that I'll put on this story aren't mine it belongs to its rightful owners)

Our Dance by Choas_Reads12

So, recently I have been reading @SecurinTape p2 stories (if you haven't read them please do!) and instantly fell in love with them. As a small thank you, gift I've decided to write something of my own. This will be a TerrorMoo story as I absolutely adore the ship! This all in the P2 universe so, please forgive me if this not really that good. This my the first au I wrote in a very long time. There will be a cameo of Badguyfitz (p2verison of Fitz) Warning this will contain: Violence, graphic language, smut, (small bit manipulation, and gross fondling from the enemy...you'll get that stuff when we get there.) IF YOU GET OFFENDED WITH SUCH TOPICS PLEASE DON'T CLICK ON THIS! Other than that please enjoy the road.

Lord Of The Skies by BoneAgentLakoul

Here we go again. So, a very sexy tank came up to me, and had another idea to give me. Now, I was unfamiliar with this game he was talking about, but now since he introduced me to it, my battery is getting increasingly low! Ha! Just kidding, I'm scared to play it because it might distract me from my homework! Fuck homework! This is a fanfiction about Arknights, a tower defence Gacha game that makes you spend your life savings to gamble for your waifus and husbandos. What is wrong with people? Well, we had a long discussion in my inbox, both of us have great ideas for this shtick. This will not include the doctor, and it will hold few catgirls, because our approach is towards the lore, and focusing on how to fix the lore. Also, this also includes flying machines, that was somehow forgotten in this dimension. The premise is, if I could even interpret it, is about two brothers, and a very old infected immortal ghoul, wanting to revive the art of flying, and mass producing planes. They have to go all around the world in their landship, which will evolve later on in the story, to give out planes, gain money, and of course, rid the world of hazardous, non medicinal drugs. You'll...see soon later. Although, competition, even in a world that's basically in the shit, is still alive, oh, and they also are focused on helping to make the cure, and to stop catastrophes from occurring. I hope you enjoy this as much as we enjoyed discussing it. Oh yeah, his account. @Panzerkampfwagen_V. Yes, that is his name.

Command: Past is Present by Northwind808

"We've learned from our mistakes, Altera. Enough blood has already been shed." "That didn't stop the start of World War III, did it?" "No. It didn't. But it ended it." "Human minds are just sacs of salt interacting with proteins. Even now, you live in a world of lies, where everything around you is a construct created by your mind. It betrays you. No wonder why you are all such messes." This is a monument to all of their sins. Many a time, evil was executed in the name of a greater good. While one would hope that humans would learn from the mistakes of our past, we are fickle creatures with short memories, horrible prejudices, and a habit of self-destruction. This is a testament to those who didn't have a voice. Who have a story to share, and yet never got the chance to. (A series of short stories taking place in the world of "Beneath the Ice," covering significant events from before BtI to after. Not labeled as an Among Us Fanfiction because events are not all specific to Among Us.) TRIGGER WARNING: Violence, blood, death, profanity This book contains characters that are part of the Lgbtq+ community. If you do not support this, please don't read or don't comment any hateful things. The point of including this kind of diversity is to help normalize this kind of content, not to be open to hate of any sort. NOTICE: Due to the unfortunate rise in mock websites, this is a disclaimer that this book is only being published on Wattpad. Please leave whatever other website you are reading this on and check out the original book. Plagiarizing is not acceptable and it is disrespectful to use someone else's work without their consent. Cover designed/drawn by me using MS Paint.

The Madman's Clock by Aarondov

2245 AD It wasn't supposed to end this way. Captain Jack Mallory of the United Earth Marine Corps is wasting away on a space station in the middle of nowhere, the furthest he and his recon squad could possibly be from the fighting on Alpha Centauri. Under investigation, all he and his three men can do is wait, until an admiral appears with new orders, and the recording of a garbled transmission. "Echo-two, Echo-two..." The UES Saturnus is an experimental starship that has just set out on its maiden voyage. An enigmatic race known as the Edra has objected to the Saturnus and its experimental equipment. Earth has ignored their protests. "...this is Zulu-two-three... requesting assistance." Mallory and his men are the only ones close enough to deal with an extremely sensitive situation. "... Saturnus is compromised. Edra commandos are pushing... bridge is... secure. Captain... won't cease experiment... psychosis. Entire crew... affected." There are just two problems. First, the voice on the recording is Mallory's. Second, the transmission is time coded; it hasn't been sent yet. The Saturnus is not damaged. Not yet. Soon, it will be. The Saturnus is top secret for one very good reason, a reason which has forced the hand of the Edra. The Saturnus can travel through time.

Project Frostbite by just_anutha_gurl

"No one knows where the Potentials are taken. If the prisoners resist, they turn up dead the very next day. They call it Project Frostbite." "They?" "Are all dead." ****** For over 6 months now, bodies have been turning up on the streets of New York. No one knows the cause of death, with the bodies unharmed, barring a single needle prick in the base of the victim's neck. Old or young, big or small; it didn't matter. No evidence of the killers, nothing. Tryston Waters lived a relatively good life. Granted he had an overprotective ex-military father and a policewoman for a mother, but still, he thought he was just a normal 19yr old boy with a normal job and normal life. But one day, when he reveals a powerful secret he didn't even know he harbored, Tryston's life will turn upside down. In 48 hours, he's dodging bullets, avoiding spies, and teaming up with a snarky assassin who doesn't know how to socialize. Firestorm was enjoying her time in New York. She was making big bucks in her "cleaning" business, and was having a blast fighting off the CEO's bodyguards who thought she was just a defenseless teenager. She doesn't have time to babysit an amateur pyrotechnic who is being chased by the very people she was running from. Tryston has no idea who is after him or why, and Firestorm seems to hold the answers. But just how close is she to Project Frostbite? After all, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. All in the name of war.

Hornet: The Last American Aircraft Carrier (An Azur lane Story) by Voidwatcher0907

The Axis won before the Eagle union can Intervene and Help the Royal Navy and now the Axis has eyes on The Eagle union All of blueprints of the Essex class were burned to dust except for one An Member of the Watcher Force was sent to stole it and to hide it for personal reasons. As Hornet CV-8 The last sister of the Yorktown Class was new to the Base she saw her sister Enterprise and Yorktown in a rush and ask her what is going on they tell her to pack her planes and leave and never returned Hornet asked why but they ignored her questions and then she followed her sisters orders As she and her sisters head to the Solomon Islands they left her there and tell them to stay out of sight from the enemies and then they never returned. Hornet waited and waited until she found out her countries downfall, she fell into despair as she thinks both of her sister's were already dead she didn't even get an chance to know and meet them, that all changed until an Woman wearing an Black Coat and hat gave her a chance for a reason to live (I don't own Azur lane It belongs to it's rightful owner and what's only mine here was the Watcher Force and the plot) (And I might borrow some characters from The Man Of the High Castle)

Takao's Art of War (A Azur Lane Fanfiction) by Voidwatcher0907

When Takao was about to be sunk/Killed as a target ship until a Female Knight with golden armor gave her some time to escape and from there she was hunted by Eagle Union and Royal Navy shipgirls, But she fled from Fuji Mountain and was about to die until a soul of a legendary shipgirl saved her life and gave her power and revelations about WW2, It was all a act Prepared by The Royal Navy and Eagle Union so they could Humiliate Ironblood and Sakura Empire as they think that they were getting to powerful, And so they created the Ship treaties to make Sakura Empire and Ironblood declare war to the Royal Navy and Eagle Union And so The Legendary shipgirl gave her enough power to at least Kill one of them as she is the remaining member alive, The Grey Ghost And After she killed the Grey Ghost she fled to the Philippines to live a peaceful life until The sirens came and all of the shipgirls were revived and as Takao saw this she started to defend Philippines from the shadows (Disclaimer: Azur Lane isn't mine It belongs to its rightful creators)

The First Fleet (Azurlane Fanfiction) by RichardMiranda362

*READ DESCRIPTION* in 2073, After fighting through a 72 year old war, the USS Hurricane, a guided missile battleship, slowly sinks into the water only to be teleported to a new world. There, he meets new companions and helps create the azurlane alliance. afterwards, they leave for Antarctica, only to come back around 40 years later. REMINDER: =I don't own Azur Lane or any of its characters. =I don't own any of the videos/pictures/media/book cover shown =the ship drawings and designs are mine. =all rights are reserved to their respective owners. A/N: (this is my first time writing a story that wasn't in my head, I apologise in advance for any spelling mistakes or word choices in the story, I hope that the cringe I have created is bearable)

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The Sinz of Prinz

"You never realize what you miss until it's gone." That one line is something that goes through my head everyday, a broken record that always reminds me of where I failed. Times change, and so do the people alongside it. But time also has the tendency to take them away as well...my case worse than most. The Sirens came, and they weren't playing around anymore. They tore apart each and every base, until there was only a handful of us left to do anything. We all were hit hard, but I lost everyone, they still had each other. My name is Prinz Eugen, and I found a way to bring back what I lost.