Okay, LGS is dragging me away from my Wild ARMs Alter Code F obsession to write this, so I'm gonna make this brief. We've got more catgirl and .Hack from Karlinn, more Lariat from Doc, and a Star Ocean 2 fic by somebody whose name I didn't bother to look up. Ridley owns you, now kindly bugger off. - Slayer of God
Yes, I know the Other section of the archive is buggered up. I'm slowly fixing it, so you can stop emailing me everytime a fic is missing, since I'm not going to fix that fic right that moment. No worries though, the archive should get a good deal of attention after finals are over. On yet another note, if you sent a fic in last week, I didn't get it. So be sure to resend all your fics to firstname.lastname@example.org. - lawngnomesorceress
Final Fantasy XI E The elderly Mithra smiled down at the boy, almost menacingly so. “What do you say, sonny?” she asked, trailing one of her nails around the top of a purple crystal ball. “Five gil to see the futurrrre!”
It All Began When I went down to the beach and saw Kiki. She was all like, "Ehh," and I'm like "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" And this chick walks up to me and goes, "Hey, aren't you that dude?" and I go "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" So later, I'm at the pool hall, and this girl comes up to me and says "Aww..." and I'm like "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Final Fantasy VII T Guns, fights and money. All in a day's work for Vincent and Cid. (Chapters 12-14)
To get the scoop on Lariat, we went behind the scenes to interview the series' producer. Unfortunately, he mined the area around his trailer, and after losing three cameramen, six chickens and a former roadie from Winger, we decided to go at it from a different route. We'll be right back to deliver more on the story, right after we pay off the lawsuit for the chickens we stole to trip the mines.
.hack// 10+ The burden of another life – beyond that which he had stayed in ‘The World’ to save – was more than the 14-year-old was ready to bear, and yet in his heart and mind, he knew he had done just that. (Chapter 1-2)
Penance. Because "A Thinly-Veiled Metaphor for the Eventual Takeover of the Western United States by the Glorious Red Army, and the Proud People of the Soviet Union, in Retaliation for Decades of Offenses at the Hands of the Imperialist Mongrels and their Microwaveable Burritos" didn't quite have the same ring to it.