Dragonball vs superman A LukasXTom Fanfic

Dragonball vs superman A LukasXTom Fanfic

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Note: In this true story, the charecters are showing as their real selves. I have not censored it like the the mainstream storys. It was a darj and snowy night. Future Lukas had been bored, so bored, you wooldn't bleve it. He had been there together in the room with Unicorn Ron and Emo Thomas. Normally they could perfectly entertain each other, but not this time. And to make matters worse, it was almost impossible to go to town. It was too snowy, too dark. "Urgh," said Unicorn Ron, "I wish Ghost Lex Luthor would attack. At least we'd have something to do." Emo Thomas agreed, "I agree," she said and started throwing mobile phone at the wall, just to catch it again when it bounced off. "Uuuurgh," she then said as well, because she agreed with Unicorn Ron, "Don't you know anything to do, Future Lukas?" "Well, I could do you again." Future Lukas said . Emo Thomas giggled at Future Lukas's irrelevence "Nooooo, you naughty thing, something else! Future Lukas's gaze went down the room, past stick and a stack of alarmclocks. Then His eye fell onto a lone empty bottle they had used the evening before. I know," said Future Lukas, "How about we play...............spin...the....BOTTLE!" "What a superb idea" "Oh year!" Agent Lana and Vampire Snape also peaked up "Yeaaaah!" So they all sad down and Future Lukas took the bottle first. Hilariously, it landed on Vampire Snape, but Future Lukas thought Vampire Snape was quite a bit too creepy and really didn't want to kiss the man. He hoped the others might have mistook it for landing on Emo Thomas, but judging the howls of laughter and the rising anticrepation in the room, they probably didn't.
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"Most people in the units, especially here on the front lines where they're sick and bored of all this shit-they call them gluts. Gluttons. Ravenous, insatiable. Zombies. Can't be a zombie if they're still alive. Which they are. They're just starving and out of their fucking minds. We can thank Arizona for that discovery." --- In Rustavi, Georgia, Kevin Kooper and his unit are in charge of cleaning up PCs --plagued civilians--that are still running out of control in Russia. Life is good in Red Rover Unit for Kevin. In a world where the government feels like it's run more like The Purge meets 28 Days Later, there's not much else he can do but survive, and he can't afford to be picky about how he spends his downtime or who is or isn't waiting on him when (if) he ever goes home to Washington. What more could he want? Still, on a whim, he signs up for the 'Letters from Home' program. A way for soldiers to talk to someone, get care packages, when they have little to no one left in the states. It's through this that he's matched with Toby Fritz. And it's through Toby that Kevin starts thinking he's worth more than the words scribed across the back of his uniform jacket that read, "Property of the US Army- PC Control Unit". After Kevin's time overseas is up, he finds himself back in the states, potentially face to face with his pen pal. Writing those heartfelt, personal words through a letter, and saying them in person, are two incredibly different things. Not to mention, war has a habit of following weary soldiers home (in more ways than old scars and nightmares). And Kevin's figuring out that the field isn't the only place that can turn into a warzone. -- This story is entirely based on fictional characters and events. Any names of people are purely coincidence. These are original characters following an original plot. Trigger warnings in tags. This story hasn't been edited fully for spelling or grammar.

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