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As everyone knows by now, I'm sure, Bethesda announced The Elder Scrolls 6 at their E3 conference this year. As much as I'm excited for it, I'm concerned about how they'll handle it and hope to see some of the features that I'll talk about in this post later. TL;DR will be at the bottom, I'll try to sum up all my points. DISCLAIMER: I am in no way, shape or form saying that Skyrim sucked! For the time period it was released in, it was an AMAZING game. This is mainly just stuff that I hope to see them seriously improve on, especially considering how games are being made now. First off, I want to go over some of the good and bad things about T

SPOILERS AHEAD FOR YOOSUNG'S GOOD END! PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T WANT IT SPOILED! Your hands wrung together as you paced the apartment, heels clicking across the hardwood floors. You took another deep breath, smoothing your dress out for the hundredth time and sat on the edge of the couch cushion. It was the day of the party. The day that Yoosung would finally meet you face to face. You bounced your knee as your nerves got the better of you. What if he didn't like the way you looked? Seven was the only one that knew what you looked like. V was probably in the know too, but none of the others had met you yet. You thought back to the odd

This is crap I'm so sorry. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Erwin groaned and rolled over, swiping his phone off of his night table. He was having the best dream about you and the festival last month... "Hello?" His voice was raspy from his slumber. He ran his fingers through his messy hair as he laid back into his pillows. "Erwin, look... I need you to come over." Your voice was tense. His blue eyes flew open and brows furrowed in confusion. He rolled over groggily and looked at the alarm clock. 2 AM. He yawned, his brain not registering the crying that was in the background of your end of the call. "Why? Is everything okay?" A heavy

Most people would assume that the loud booming that shook the ground was thunder. Perhaps a storm was coming. You knew better though. Your hands tightened their grips on your swords as you took a deep breath to steady yourself. Your (e/c) eyes flickered to your companions standing beside you, Jean and Connie. They both wore crestfallen, yet determined expressions as Jean's golden eyes glanced back at you and he gave a curt nod. They were ready when you were. Titans. Creatures that needed to be purged from the face of the earth swarmed the ground below. There were about five of them, and most of them were small and should be fairly easy to ki

Just as a side note: This is kind of an Alternate Universe situation. This doesn't follow the canon story line of Star Wars! This is meant to be sometime around Episode I, so keep that in mind. You paced your room, your hands clasped tightly behind your back as you cursed the Jedi Council. The way they were running things was wrong. Fear was not the only way into the Dark Side and to treat the dark power as a disease made no sense. You had found old records and texts about Gray Jedi, but asking your Master about them for further information resulted in a harsh scolding. She had told you never to mention them again and that Grays was only one

Your lightsaber cut cleanly through the Storm Troopers that stood in your way. You panted as you went to sheath your weapon, wiping sweat off your brow. You had to find a ship and get off this blasted planet. Hopefully some of the Resistance's pilots were still waiting. "(Y/n)." You froze. That voice. You would know that voice anywhere, even with the odd distortion. "Ben?" You turned your head, your (e/c) eyes searching the clouds of smoke. A dark hooded figure slowly came towards you, stopping just close enough to be in view. Your heart skipped a beat. "I... I thought..." "No. I'm very much alive." He was already in your head. You turned

~Read the Intro First~ You were content with sitting at the table and watching your friends pair up with each other until someone tapped your shoulder and cleared their throat. You turned your head, your (e/c) eyes wide in surprise and saw.... Mikasa Ackerman, looking absolutely stunning in a deep red gown and a matching rose hair piece pinning back her raven hair. Her pale face was flushed, probably due to the heat of the room. She wasted no time grabbing your hand and dragging you out to the dance floor, not even bothering to ask your permission. It wasn't like you could have said anything anyways, the way she looked had left you gaping l