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Book 3 of Road to RedlineIt's been two years since the events of Midnight Defender. Manuel and Yuya have become professional IGTL race car drivers, and manage Project: D - USA. Takumi has blown the engine of the Eight-six at Hakone against Shinji, and Akio has retired from the Wangan under advisement from Kitami.And that's just for starters...Now Throttle, Vinnie, and Modo have come back to earth, to take Manuel and company to Mars as guests of honor at an event that has not been held on mars for decades: The multi-platform racing event known as Redline!Manuel has no doubt this is going to be the greatest race of his career, and life. That is further reinforced by Hector appearing in visions and dreams, saying he will race Manuel at this event! And Manuel must win, if Hector will ever rest in peace...Their greatest event will be his greatest challenge!Biker Mice from Mars © Rick Ungar 1993 Includes Elements from: Initial D - by Suichi ShigenoWangan Midnight - by Michiharu KusonokiText (C) Fire_Drifter (M. C) 2016Book 3 of Road to Redline (Complete)
1st place: Star Wars Fanfiction AwardsLuke Skywalker is turning 8 in just a few days on Empire Day. Unfortunately, the Empire has ordered a galaxy-wide census on Empire Day. Instead of heading to the pod races, like his Uncle Owen had promised him, the Lars family heads to Mos Eisley to be counted in the census. Complications ensue when Luke runs in front of a landspeeder. The Emperor's henchman, Darth Vader, is not pleased about the disturbance and takes matters into his own hands. A Fan Reboot story of reunion and redemption. 1st place: The Crayon Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms)2nd place: Royalty Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms)4th place: The Elimination Awards General Fiction July 20175th place for Best Tear Jerker (all genres): Crystal Awards Excerpt: Vader stiffened when he saw her face. He knew her. Beru. Vader knelt down next to her, using his cape to quell the bleeding from the boy's arm. Vader looked at the boy through his red lenses, sensing something he had never felt before. He should know this boy. He felt a connection. Owen broke past the stormtroopers who were now guarding the door to the headquarters, but they detained him before he reached Vader. "Let go of me. That's my son! Let go of me." Owen broke free and ran toward Vader. Vader turned just as Owen reached him, grabbing him with the Force by his neck and lifting Owen above him. Vader recognized him. "You!" Vader yelled. Something within Vader caused him to look back at the boy, and then to both Owen and Beru. There was no way that boy was theirs. There was no similarity. "You lie!"
another set of imagines for y'all cause thats the only thing i know how to write // enjoy mwah <33
So we all know the loving, orange haired 15 year old named Ichigo Kurosaki, well he has a twin sister other than Karin and Yuzu. Her name is Kuroki Kurosaki. She happens to have a big spiritual pressure and becomes a substitute shinigami just along side Ichigo. She meets Rukia and their adventures begin. She finds herself falling in love with a certain soul reaper, dealing with the many challenges of now being a full time substitute Soul Reaper.
Katerina Hale pushed herself away from the door, crossing the distance between her and Brooks so that she was standing mere inches away from the blonde. "What happened to your friend on my property, exactly?" "Do you think we're going to press charges or something?" Brooks asked dumbly, staring at the girl with wide eyes. "Because I don't think we'd get anything from a stupid animal bite- especially considering that we were technically - and unknowingly - trespassing." "What bit him?" She pressed, narrowing her eyes ever so slightly at Brooks. "We're not sure?" Brooks shrugged. "Um, he thought it was a wolf, but there are no wolves around here. Probably a, um, a mountain lion or something." She sent a longing glance at the door- she could probably make it if she bolted for it right now. Someone was bound to be roaming the empty halls beyond the door, they'd hear her if she called for help. "I overheard you and your friend... Smiles, was it?" "Stiles-." "Yeah, whatever. He said that your friend's senses have... heightened." "Probably the adrenaline." The words didn't sound as convincing here, spoken in a dark, silent room to a girl that could probably kill her with her pinky. Brooks didn't want to die. She'd fought so hard just to stay alive. "Sure it is." She smirked. "I'd keep an eye on him, if I were you."Coming Soon