Broken Stride
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Last published Sat, Apr 13, 2024
Cassian Lee was a top-class psyker-The best of the best-until he found himself betrayed by the very organization he'd sworn his life to. Now he finds himself gunning for revenge-but can he do it with only 3/4ths of his limbs intact? (aka Cassian dealing with life with a prosthetic left leg)
this one was again inspired by an idea from the vtk discord (found here : https://discord.gg/cba6zQkWjD ) and I will hopefully finish this one!
the idea was kind of full metal alchemist meets villain to kill wherein Cassian has to deal with canon events except he has a prosthetic left leg and a few shenanigans ensue from that but yeah I hope you enjoy! (Check out fanart for this fic and others here on my twitter: https://twitter.com/SoupMonarchArt )
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