“Come on, aren’t you ready to duel?” the Crusader asks, brandishing his sword and pointing it in my direction. “No, absolutely not,” I say, glancing
Year: 2020
I got two full-to-bursting paper bags in my arms and three blocks to go. If I didn’t have super strength, this would be tough. But
“It’s got to be an Ascendants plot, right?” I ask. “Almost certainly,” R8PR says, once again leaned back in his reclining chair as if it
The R-18 section of Anime Attic… This is where the wall scrolls turn from scandily dressed anime women into naked anime women with nipples out
A three-foot-tall statue of Arale, the world-famous manga character from Akira Toriyama’s Dr. Slump, greets me at the entrance to Anime Attic. “Anime Attic, A
Cool biz fashion, once again, fails to even make a dent in how awful everything is in Atlanta these days. Yeah, I got a short-sleeved
KA-POW! Lamar’s fist goes right through the robot’s chest, sending chunks of rusted metal scattering all over the ground like shrapnel from a grenade.
Lucy de Blasio lives in a small house just south of Interstate 285. It’s a nice house. Not amazing, not exorbitant, but nice. That sort
I don’t know about this. I don’t know about this at all.
Larkins is a fool. Mr. Gheb Larkins. A native New Jerseyan. An Air Force mechanic in the war. A divorced father of one. A bank