Action/Adventure Stories

A Clar war Story
I was to young to join a combat unit but Han was more than willing to accept me. I was assigned to the security force. I was basically a military police officer. When I was assigned the river and docks to look for smugglers I never expected to be in a fight for my life. After taking and seizing a boat for smuggling I thought things would settle down but when our enemies are involved that is never a sure thing.

A Jacqueline de Belleville Story
Jacqueline recalls her adventures in early 1808 which lead her to cease her life as a ship's boy. Perhaps it's as well as she's 18 years old and only a blind man could fail to notice that she's a woman. In the course of her travels she helps desperate people, and rescues damsels in distress. But it comes at a high price to Jacqueline which even some much needed sexual relief can't recompense.

A Thank You Note Story
A US infantry squad is dumped at the wrong place on a Normandy beach on June 6, 1944. Just a normal SNAFU.

This is the story of a young man who joins the Navy in order to escape a bad situation at home.

A young man's cousin who he intends marry is sexually assaulted by two lesbian classmates, so he gets busy to recover the situation before the attackers make her their slave. After his successful counter-strike things escalate as more slaves and trouble come his way. The events result in him making many things public before he intended to do so. Set in Australia.

A Thank You Note Story
This was just another routine patrol through the hinterlands of Iraq. This was the sort of thing that happened when the excitement of the original conquest had faded, and the main point was trying to stay alive until it was time to go home. Sometimes staying alive depends on the quality of the equipment and sometimes it depend on the men using the equipment, but, usually, it depends on both of them working together.

A Clar war Story
Even before I was old enough I wanted to fight for my country. When I was, I joined those I felt comfortable with, jungle scouts. I had a talent for moving unseen and they were the best place for me. Our mission went from finding secret camps for smuggling weapons and equipment to plans for a major attack.

We all saw it happen in person, on TV, or both. What we didn’t know was what the viewing would do to us. Then, we had no expectation of what it and those exposed would do to the rest of us. It wasn’t pretty, except pretty grim. This story has been on my hard drive for a long time and it’s derived from an old English sci-fi movie that I had seen years ago. It may have been “Day of the Triffids” though my direction is very different. I’m trying to crank it back up. We’ll see. RG