Liam stared in shock and confusion at the figure of the supposed goddess of this moon scream, something must have happened with only a few options he could suppose of on the go, the RDA being at the top and how he could roughly guess.
From the scream to the air and part of the skull being ripped out and how external damage on the tree translated to the spiritual form then by that line of thought damage to another part might show it here, and what was damaged was…
One of the Tr...
2023-06-15 09:06:06 +0000 UTC
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Day 229.
The last few nine days and the one before had been extremely productive with a total of nearly five hundred explosive arrows made, a fourth of which were done by him. Productive, maybe but not enough for Liam's comfort.
The collection of the extremely dense oil necessary for their fabrication was easy with the clan accord, even if Liam learned it wasn't so much of a problem to collect it, all was good as long as no harm was done to the Tree of Divergence. <...
2023-06-12 15:52:59 +0000 UTC
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After Liam's 'spar' with the Olo'eytktan and his gift of the explosive arrows things drastically changed.
He showed them the arrow's power by letting Akwey test it on a rotting tree void of life in an area where no wildfire would have happened. His recent light injury did not stop him from using his bow, he had gotten way worse.
The chief was, to put it mildly, horrified by the sheer destructive power but also amazed and fascinated at it if the smile was any indica...
2023-06-09 09:43:52 +0000 UTC
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A few minutes later after the 'spar' Liam was back wearing his chest plate, backpack placed to the side he was in a structure akin to a tipi but exponentially bigger, almost the size of a house, roughly cut wood beam with bones holding a hide sewn of various animals skin, some not even from the plains.
In front of him sitting upon a stone covered in soft plant material with a backrest was Akwey, his face twisting in pain as the Tsahìk tended to his left shoulder.
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2023-06-06 20:06:13 +0000 UTC
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The entire training area quieted down as the Olo'eyktan and the Lost Child advanced toward a patch of short grass, one with a spear and the other a war scythe.
Someone having overhead the first part of the two discussions told others about this and more Na'vi came to watch. Their chief was their best warrior and hunter, in both skill, knowledge, and experience, it was the bare minimum requirement to even hold and keep such a position, one he held for the equivalent of fifty Earth y...
2023-06-04 09:06:47 +0000 UTC
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It has been slightly more than a month's worth of time since Liam spoke to the tsakarems of the Tipani and Omatikaya clans.
He might have overreacted due to his inclination for paranoia in rapport to the meeting and the amount of lethal force put into the preparation. It ended with each cordially saying their goodbye and he assumed they traveled back to their respective clans.
No deal was done with them, not for the fault of not asking but Neytiri denied it saying it was pointle...
2023-06-01 14:11:40 +0000 UTC
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May 19th year 2154, currently 17:11, location Hell's Gate.
Dr. Max Patel was showing the new arrivals, two young men, the part of the base reserved for the Avatar program, more precisely the Bio-Lab, both new ones having seen their Avatar already.
One was a thin man, Norm Spellman, a Ph.D. in Anthropology and Xenobotany with a certification in Xenolanguage on top of it.
Having dreamed all of his life to be here and trained for years for it to become ...
2023-05-30 07:23:36 +0000 UTC
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<Act as if you were closing both your fists, muscles, and tendons flexed.>, the Lost Child said after the prosthetic was snugly fitted onto Mìruk's right hand, straps made for it to fit and adapt to the limb if need be.
<What?>, the teen didn't truly understand what was asked, his heart thumping too loudly in his ears for this and by inadvertent he moved various muscles group within his forearm, wrist, two good digits, and palm.
All gave various data to a myriad of ...
2023-05-27 11:39:46 +0000 UTC
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The words of the Lost Child resonated within the two tsakarems' ears, neither Neytiri nor Hakotu having anticipated he would speak their tongue, and to such a proficient degree.
Though ultimately it mattered little, it only eased communication.
<I'm Hakuto Te Yal'aäai, tsakarem and future Olo'eyktan of the Tipani.>, the eldest of the two responded proudly, looking down at the human both due to the great height difference and badly hidden disdain, his gaze concentrated on...
2023-05-24 10:55:32 +0000 UTC
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"Fucking bitch.", Parker Selfridge the highest placed RDA official on Pandora, and a thin Caucasian man, cursed right after Dr. Grace Augustine left his office as he slammed his fist on his desk to wince at the sudden influx of pain from his hand.
It wasn't even his fault if one of the scientists was idiotic enough to die in a mugging of all things, it's not like this brilliant scientist couldn't afford bodyguards, be they organic or not. It placed great doubt on this said scientist's...
2023-05-21 12:36:31 +0000 UTC
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It's for the head of the slinger that was captured in chapter 32. Those are the six options but you can propose others if you want.
2023-05-18 17:21:54 +0000 UTC
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Day 157.
Sitting on a flat stone the fresh breeze of the sea in his beard and hair Liam was carving a piece of wood, one that was similar in texture and color to the highest quality white ebony.
Various beautifully carved pieces of such wood could be seen next to him in metal boxes filled with clear liquid, a sort of glue that will protect the wood from rots, humidity, and other hazards. Each piece independently didn't look like anything as they were either part of a thumb or a...
2023-05-18 14:45:24 +0000 UTC
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<You can speak our language! How did you learn? Can you tell me who taught it to you?>, Tutee exclaimed excitedly, zapping the Lost Child's questions in her excitement while Mìruk propped himself up and froze yet again at the realization the one they were looking for found them.
Not only that but creep right behind them because they were focusing excessively on something new and strange but ultimately quite minor. The fact it could have been a predator, instead, one that could h...
2023-05-15 14:54:10 +0000 UTC
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It has been four days since the call with the two scientists has passed and Liam's daily life hasn't changed. Wake up, eat, work, play with his tames, work, eat, train, work, eat, train, eat, sleep, rinse, and repeat with the occasional moment where he scrubs himself clean and other necessities.
In an underground room with weak lighting, a man in only a pair of worn-out pants could be seen, a long diagonal scar running along the defined muscles of his back and a smaller scar on his rig...
2023-05-12 15:48:24 +0000 UTC
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The call has gone up for several minutes already. Questions and answers flying from each side such as what is the state of Earth asked by Liam, while most of the man's answers were mostly reserved and very cutthroat, something Grace and Max understood.
Something Liam didn't even try to hide either he didn't know them and they didn't know him, being frank here was good, necessary even.
Lying about something that was going to be ultimately discovered was dangerous, but tha...
2023-05-09 16:02:22 +0000 UTC
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Finished the Discord server, first time doing that so if any problems message me.
Link: https://discord.gg/ZEqUb64B
2023-05-09 05:13:22 +0000 UTC
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Deep within one of the caves of the great plain a black and gray armored humanoid figure could be seen weaving between black branches, glowing purple particles flowed within the air emitted by crystalline plants growing all around, ten spots emitting a soft red light were all around its faceless head.
The figure moved unperturbed and visibly unaware of what was above, a blood-red creature on four taloned legs, its pair of hooked front limbs waving in the air as it slowly and methodical...
2023-05-07 16:11:17 +0000 UTC
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The most important things that Liam has made as of now. Will be uploaded regularly.
2023-05-06 15:50:08 +0000 UTC
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Fauna of Pandora and more. It will be updated regularly.
2023-05-06 15:42:30 +0000 UTC
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"I can work with that and you can drop the mister.", from the holoscreen the man, Liam Cram said with a hint of relief and a smile forming.
Max brought a chair and sat next to Grace waiting for her to respond to the barbaric-looking man, he seemed rational and all but it didn't change the fact he looked like someone who would kill you after a long session of torture for the smallest of reasons.
Liam didn't inspire trust in him but judging only a book by its cover was ill...
2023-05-05 17:29:29 +0000 UTC
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A few of the relevant characters, some are OC and some are from movies, comics, or video games. I will add more and more further this fanfic progress.
2023-05-05 12:49:30 +0000 UTC
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Day 142
Liam had been more active than usual since he got his hand on the drone, it was a very important moment for him, one unplanned like many things here but he wasn't the worst at improvising.
He didn't know how he could be this way, stoic and composed in the face of everything but he didn't complain, quite the opposite. Having a panic attack or worse a mental breakdown was a death sentence.
There was no sight of flying vehicles or drones from either...
2023-05-03 08:51:43 +0000 UTC
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Liam cautiously approached the tree, Septen with its multipurpose gauntlet flew down landing on his armored shoulder connecting with his implant and giving information about the last five minutes.
'Fuck… I should have put the turret elsewhere not like I could have known a fucking drone of all things would fucking fly above and get gunned down. And it's a drone with a five printed on it meaning there are multiple of them. Not that even without this I would have thought there w...
2023-05-02 17:48:58 +0000 UTC
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Within one of the many laboratories of Hell's Gate, Dr. Grace Augustine was analyzing fresh samples from a recent Avatar expedition where she collected fragments of the deepest root of quite a massive tree.
Her face was serious if fatigued, not letting any outward emotion if a bit of childlike curiosity and excitement as she increased the rendering of the microscope if the very advanced machine would be named by its function, at her right while sipping her favorite alcohol from...
2023-05-02 17:48:18 +0000 UTC
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"Day 138… Time passes so fast…", Liam mumbled under Gladius' tail, he was awake for at least half a minute staring at nothing.
It was all so insane to think about even after all this time, the possibility all of it was a dream or anything remotely similar was long since gone. It was his life. It was one of such existential crisis moments you have just after waking up.
Blinking Liam pushed the tail aside without waking up the great austrapede, it was still dark outsid...
2023-05-02 17:47:45 +0000 UTC
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It was early in the morning at Hell's Gate, within the cafeteria or otherwise known as Hell's Kitchen, people of all backgrounds were talking and eating their breakfast in their respective groups of acquaintances and jobs on the long linear table.
"Grace, I don't want to bother and I know it's not really the place nor the time but… Are you alright?", Max Patel, a brown-skinned man of Indian lineage, asked quietly with worry as he placed his tray right next to the woman he just sp...
2023-05-02 17:47:03 +0000 UTC
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Woodsprites covered the entirety of Liam's body as he breathed slowly, but it wasn't only that, pink tendrils growing from the roots protectively ran against his skin, in more concentration around his implant, his head, and back.
His eyes slowly opened, pupils dilated, vision blurry but rapidly becoming clearer. His mind focuses back to reality, going back on what just happened in this strange dream, rapidly realizing it wasn't a simple dream at all. The sudden awareness of so...
2023-05-02 17:46:20 +0000 UTC
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Liam's head was spinning, a feeling of unnatural fatigue, right hand over the right of his chest where a deep throbbing pain resided. He picked up his war scythe, storing it in his inventory before walking toward the fissure pushing the vine aside, nearly falling in the process thanks to a dead viperwolf he didn't see.
'Smart enough to do that but not enough to aim at my head.', he thought of what just happened with a bloody sneer before coughing blood and venom, the taste of his o...
2023-05-02 17:45:35 +0000 UTC
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Weaving carefully within the vines Liam suddenly crouched dodging swarms of hellfire wasps flying about, they didn't hunt for themselves to eat, they chased animals pushing them into the vines for the giant pitcher plant to eat, then nectar will be given.
It was a very interesting part of this ecosystem for sure, those hellfire wasps might potentially mean honey or an equivalent but it didn't seem worth the risk to get. If there was something at all to get for that matter.
<...
2023-05-02 17:44:24 +0000 UTC
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A few hours later within the night of Pandora was a lit campfire, above it was a thin, flat, and large stone. On it was deboned slinth ribs slowly cooking, bones here tended to give an aftertaste of ash, something Liam wasn't a fan of.
<Question, can I ask about why you are here? The Anurai do not reside in those plains right?… Why are you here alone?>, Liam asked in broken yet nigh perfectly pronounced Na'vi to Tsu'mong who was sitting in front of him carving one of th...
2023-05-02 17:43:55 +0000 UTC
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