The-Leviathan-Crew

In which Deryn and Alek find their love for each other and Newkirk finds his love in a bottle.    Alek brought it up a few days into the summer, "we should go on a vacation, maybe get back together with some of the old crew, I'm sure it wouldn't be too hard to send a few letters around and arrange some train tickets"      Deryn heartily agreed, after all, what could go wrong? ithout warning, a loud bang erupted somewhere in the coach, piercing through the noise of the usually busy dining car behind them.    “Down!” Deryn yelled out of instinct as she threw herself to the floor of their cabin, dragging Alek along with her. The

For 2 weeks you'll need to follow the themes below, both weeks will be different so don't worry. At the end we will determine a winner for each theme. The first week will be random things, and the second will be holidays and other festive relation. How to win: The first week's art will be judged by how many view it gets, and the second will be judged by how many favorites it has. Sound easy enough? Good, gotta keep things challenging. (Remember, only submit one theme per day!) You can submit as many as you like, but it has to be the same theme. :First Week:                                                 :Second Week: Monday: Engine gre

"Alek?" Deryn quietly said on the other end of the table. "Yes?" "I've been thinking about some stuff," she said hanging her head while she rubbed her crossed legs in the chair. "Oh? What's on your mind?" he asked placing the paper on the table and leaning in close folding his hand over it. "We're close right?" Blinking a few times and then raising a brow. "Well, I think that's an obvious one there," he chuckled. "I'm serious!" Deryn shouted. "Well of course we're close, Deryn. Why do you ask?" The young girl continued to ponder at her thoughts, dwelling deeper and deeper into this single thought that her eyes began to bleed tears. Cl

Before the three soldiers could make it out the lobby, they were stopped by a giant of a man.  The man was covered in more scars than an average man could count.  Branded on his left are was the symbol of the USMC. He wore a freshly made pair of PT gear and also wore a heavy weight set. Metal weights attached to his ankles, thighs, hips, forearms and a chest. Snapping to a salute the burly man called out, “Captain Atlas Montiara, standing by for orders, Sir!” Returning the salute, “Mornin’ Captain. But there will be no need for formalities like this from now on and shouldn‘t this be the other way? “Yes,

It was mid October, the sun hadn’t quiet breached the surface of the ocean where a tall house sentries over at the top of a hill. Away from the city and noise. Somewhere that held true to peace and quiet, at least in the moments that it did. For a couple lived there while they were home from official business. Two members of an organization known as, The Royal Zoology Society. A heavy price to pay working from them, but the benefits have come in a grateful use over time. Being allowed a time for their selves, it was a great way to relieve the stress that built up, mission over mission. Other members have the liberty to choose where

Chapter 7 Da The two soon were presented with their meal. With a grateful thank you from Richards and a excited laugh from Harkness, they began to eat their freshly made dinner. The waiter came by every five minutes or so just to clear their table or to give them something, always polite and kind to them. After their meal, Harkness noticed a proud and graceful figure enter the tavern and slowly scan the room. It was the Leifteanant! “El-tee!” Harkness shouted over the sounds of the room and he shot his eyes to meet the sound of the man. Walking over to them, Harkness stood out of their booth as did Richards. Snapping to a salut

Chapter 4 -Da- Outside, not too far from the main gate that was the doorway to the RZS, was a man standing by a small stagecoach that is pulled by a horse. The man was short, and appeared as a circle in Deryn’s mind. Scruffy and orange curly hair covered his light skin. He had big eyes with glasses and a rather goofy smile. Once the couple reached the man, they realized that he was shorter than they were. He was quiet for a moment, just staring at the two. Squinting his eyes, he gazed and inspected the two for a spell. Finally bursting to life, “Oi! Its chu! You’d be Deryn an Alek. Docky Barla seid tha’cha be com

Chapter 1 -Da- Three quiet, yet gentle knocks came from the wooden door that was Dr. Barlow's room. After a moment a tall, thin man in the RZS's MP uniform walked through the door as quietly as he knocked. Presenting her with a salute, "Good afternoon, ma'am." He said with a soft and firm voice. "I do apologize for disturbing you in this hour." Dr. Barlow sat on a lounge chair of great style, reading a thick book. With both her Loris on the arms of the chair and Tazza asleep at her feet she only glanced at the man and then back to her book. "What is it that you need? Can't you see that this is my personal time?" she said "And that woul