Sarah Jackson
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Jen could feel the heat on her face and she opened her eyes. She had a weird taste in her mouth and she was sore all over. She looked around thanking god that she was home and not at some strangers house. Her eyes finally settled on the person next to her, seeing them made her facepalm. She could feel a headache coming in and it was not because of the hangover. Looking at him carefully she noticed it was the guy she bumped into on her first day at the university. Sighing she jumped out of bed which she…-
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Jen closed the front door to her apartment and threw the keys on her table, after randomly throwing off her shoes she collapsed on her couch and turned on her television and started browsing through the channels. She spaced out after a couple of minutes going through the events that happened that day and realizing she'll have to study some more. With a sigh, she got up and went to the kitchen to see if she had leftovers since she was too tired to even think of cooking. She found some leftover pizza and…
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She looked at the guy in front of her and frowned, she looked at the white shirt that wasn't white anymore since she spilt her coffee all over him in her rush to get to her lecture. "I am so sorry about that", she said while trying to wipe off the coffee which she realised was pretty dumb since the shirt will be stained regardless. Looking up at the tall guy she bumped into, she saw that he was just standing there looking at her with a raised eyebrow. She came to another realisation at that moment that,…
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Vincent sat across from Princess Elara in his office, the air between them heavy with the conversation that was about to unfold. Maps of the region and battle plans decorated the walls, but neither of them focused on the details. Vincent leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the desk, his face serious. "Elara," he began. "I've thought a lot about your proposal of marriage. I get why you suggested it—it makes sense from your perspective. But I don't think it's necessary for us to form a strong…-
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Princess Elara stood at the edge of the Elven clearing, her eyes widening slightly as she gazed at the machine before her. The Blackhawk helicopter, with its sleek black frame and powerful rotors, loomed large against the backdrop of the towering trees. It was unlike anything she had ever seen an invention of pure human engineering, made for war and travel in a way that her people's magic could never replicate. The metallic beast roared, its blades slicing through the air in rhythmic rotations, creating a…
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Vincent sat in his office, his gaze fixed on the letter from the Elven Kingdom resting on his desk. He'd been mulling over the offer for hours, trying to think through every angle. The decision wasn't something to be made lightly, and inviting Princess Elara and her advisors to Akarios Island felt like the right move-at least for now. He needed more information before making a choice that could change everything for his forces, the elves, and the world at large. He reached for his radio. "Colonel Brandt,…
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Colonel Brandt stepped into Vincent's office, the door closing softly behind him. Vincent, seated at his desk, glanced up from the holographic display that still showcased the mineral data from the R&D team's recent analysis. He gestured for Brandt to take a seat, his expression lightening as the colonel settled into the chair opposite him. "It's been a while, Brandt. How've things been?" Vincent asked, his tone casual as he leaned back slightly in his chair. Brandt allowed a small smile to break…
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The R&D lab on Akarios Island was busy. The specialists, summoned by Vincent, gathered around to start working on the dwarven minerals that had arrived. The place was full of machines buzzing and blinking as they were set up to study the minerals. Vincent had assembled the best people, and now they were ready to analyze what could help them win the fight against the Demon King's army. Professor Linnaea Fairweather stood in the middle of the lab, looking at various screens showing data about the minerals.…
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Under the dim light of the torches lining the cavernous vault, the dwarves moved swiftly. The large, reinforced crates containing the precious minerals were being hoisted onto carts by strong hands and carefully wheeled toward the exit. Vincent stood at the mouth of the vault, his sharp eyes scanning the activity. The Blackhawk helicopters awaited outside the kingdom, engines running, the rotors stirring the cold air. The hum of their blades created a rhythmic sound that seemed to echo through the entire…
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As the preparations for the transport of the minerals began, the Dwarven Kingdom was a flurry of organized activity. The dwarves worked in the cavernous chambers beneath the mountain, where the vaults and mines lay hidden from the world. Large, reinforced crates were being brought in from the workshops, ready to house the precious materials that the demons sought so desperately. The dwarves had a process-centuries of knowledge about how to handle these rare resources-and every step had to be meticulously…
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