Chaz T.T. Choplin
The only defining feature of his overall blandness is the astounding facial hair. His eyebrows are bushy and seem to have a life of their own. A toothbrush…
On STAR WARS Day: In honor of the iconic space opera, I challenge all Ficleteers to *write an original Sci-fi Adventure Story*. The Star Wars saga not only generated great _sequels_ but also the most notable of _prequels_. Thus, I think it only fitting to make an Episode IV of sorts your starting point. Give us action from the get-go! Let the Ficly community continue it and write the back-story. Let's have fun! Although I do love it so, I’m not looking for Fan Fiction. What I want is a story that will *make George Lucas jealous*! _“May the fourth be with you, always."_ – Or until May thirty-first, cause that’s the deadline. – []o)
The only defining feature of his overall blandness is the astounding facial hair. His eyebrows are bushy and seem to have a life of their own. A toothbrush…
Harran popped the green head like a peach, fuzz and blood sticking to his skin. The other guard shoved his volt-baton into Harran’s side before Harran punched…
In the multitudes of galaxies, there existed in a distant cluster of lifeless stars locked in a vortex of insatiable hunger, a black hole the size of a small…
“Maybe that’s them inviting us in for tea and crumbs,” I said. “Perhaps. Right now our energies would be best invested in deciding what to do for our final…
“We’re going to ram an Imperial Dreadnought,” I said, watching as the battleship filled the viewscreen. “This is your big plan?” “Ellie, love, that would be…
Jay Novax was running out of time. Flashbolts blazed around him bouncing off the sealed portal door directly ahead. Sparks flew in every direction; blasts…
I quickly scanned the room, nothing to be found, yet. The radio crackled and i quickly put it to my ear. “The hostiles are moving, they’ve managed to get in…
“100 meters to go Sir” said the nav master as the rescue sub moved slowly towards the surface. From there it was to find the research vessel. The surface had…
The massive grey-green bio-crete walls of the Olympus Corporation’s primary tower bridged heaven and earth. Stark, unadorned, and windowless, it looked more…
The great battleships of the Home System Coalition’s Fourth Battlegroup smashed their way through what was left of the Colonial Alliance’s defending action…
The line between good and evil had blurred. I had killed men. My reasons were sound but that didn’t make them any less dead. The fact that it was either them…
Name’s Neesh, this here is Thuku, my associate. They called me that because as a youngling I wouldn’t stop wailing. Thuku and I were poor back in Rodia, lush…
Bravado barely concealing sheer panic, Roderick bellowed, “RUN!” All four men and the lone woman of the group careened through the lush undergrowth, an unseen…
Deakins crouched behind some empty crates in the sprawling corridor. He checked the power pack on his under-powered pocket blaster; satisfied that it was at…
“Take it,” the weary man pleaded, proffering the laser pistol to the youth. He managed to execute a fancy spinning maneuver on the weapon as he did so, a feat…
Yeoman West sat pondering her fake SilkMilk anime tattoo; a white spider sitting on a milkmaid’s stool on a maple leaf background. During Earth’s 21st century…