Reed's Combined Fanfic Works

Thought I would put up a few of my old writing talents here.
This includes all seven of my FARfics and a few fanfics from other media, as well as my occasional Sonific.
On my Youtube channel, MrVonKriplespac, I will occasionally read a few of my fics alongside my new series, the Potato Recordings. Shameless plug is shameless.

First, to make this all God of War 1-ish I'll post my final FARfic, recently written and partially truestorybro, just to show my writing style and the prose I go by.

The End of an Era: FARfic 7

The Director sat and watched his universe crumble down in his clutches.

It had been many months since he started creating this wonderful adventure, and in that span of time the Golden Days of his universe faded quite rapidly, as he spiraled further into despair. This franchise, this creation he forged from nothing but his once-prominent ingenuity, was dying. He did not know how to revive it himself, after failing to meet many complaints with anything but arrogance and self-blinding pride.

He began a sendoff for his OC, the original main character of the creation, and it too began to fail. He had caused a key member of his crucial ring of characters to begin to grow tired of his antics, and all for good reason. The Director was losing his touch, his creative edge he once was praised for and revered for. He stood high on the cliffs of Mobius just watching his entire universe crumble as the god that is the Director began to realize that contrary to his belief...he was indeed flawed, and mortal.

He could not maintain his creation, it had expanded beyond his reach, becoming ever vast and neverending. It breathed life into new stories, new lands, new characters! However, one Director could not stand tall and maintain it all.

So he stood and watched it all crumble. Planets collapsed, life became dust in the wind, ships and entire fleets just began to implode. Cities fell, mortal lives were extinguished, the universe burned.

The Director's choices to this point were irreversible. He knew what had to be done.

He looked down into the nothingness that now lurked below him, the chaos that many gods have come to die to, and he remembered the times past, when he laughed and played along with his friends and started the grand creation that now no longer was in his control. Now one last action remained to seal the fate of the Director and his failed aspirations and dreams, the fool who dared to attempt to become a god, like the great Lucas or the esteemed Cythas of Terrahypt.

The Fool had failed, and now he made his final decision. He stepped forward, and embraced the new wind rushingg past him, ending with a speedy embrace with the chaotic nothingness.

It was bliss.

Here's a humorous SatAM tale. I leapt into the head of a SWATbot.

S-125's Simulated Thought Bank
Date: 3/21/08
Location: Patrol Route 04758333 District 7 Sector 2
>BEGIN RECORD<

>Its quiet out here. I can barely hear the factories off in the Factory District.

>I wonder why I was put out here...maybe something important is here?

>maybe, if we just asked the Hedgehog to politely stand down, maybe it would comply. I don't understand all these 'shoot to kill' orders. Maybe he just needs a friend.

>Programmer Snively attempted to program unit R-232 to call Master Robotnik a 'lump of putrid disgust'.whatt does he have against Master Robotnik?

>all quiet on the western front, its almost boring.

>hey, is that the Hedgehog? Maybe I can convince him to come peacefully!

HEDGEHOG PROTOCOL INITIATED
PLAY Priority_One_Alert.swf

>no! I didn't mean

UNIT TERMINATED (KIA?)
>END RECORD<