Seatbelt Hands: Chapter 2Undertow, Charybdis Channel
The T-RX mecha is a model in a league of its own. Only one model was ever made and one of great wonders of mecha history. The ore and materials needed alone made the beast such a treasure that every time I climbed atop the monster of a mecha, I feel indestructible.
I secure cables to the T-RX’s hitch, locking them tight while two mecha-elephants were doing the same on the side of the channel, signaling their side was ready to go. I give the same signal, waiting for the freighter’s cue to set off.
The Undertow was one of a few major routes of transport, making it ideal for exporting goods. However, the open waters have been an invitation to piracy as of late, and that’s where the Charybdis Channel comes in. Only freighters or large vessels take the channel, pirate ships would hardly make the trip before they were pulled into the whirlpools that riddled the currants. If you’re not careful they would drag you straight to
SlugTerra Oneshot: Eli's Nightmare A young man walked into a dark room with little light. He was tall with reddish-skin and raven-black hair. His blue eyes wandered around the room, looking for anyone who could tell him where he was.
"Hello?" he asked, "Is there anyone there? Hello?"
Eli Shane, protector of Slug Terra, guardian of her secrets, leader of the Shane Gang, and enemy of the nefarious Dr. Blakk, was alone in the room.
"Burpy?" he called to his faithful Infernus slug, only to be responded with absolute silence.
Eli looked around the room several times to find any sign of someone being close by. He saw a shadow run past him from the corner of his eye and he quickly turned to inspect what wisped past him.
"Eli," a feminine voice called from behind him
Eli turned around towards the voice to find his friend, Trixie Sting, standing in front of him in a ner