
LUiS Thompson
Bio
When he's not designing or laying down brutalities in Mortal Kombat, LUiS Thomspon is establishing a foundation for himself, his fans, and the horror, science fiction, and fan fiction writing communities.
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Stories (61/0)
Passing the Torch Arc One (Volume 3)
My grandfather's story raced through my mind.... The wrapped sword sat quiet on my cot as my grandfather departed my house, tears running over his cheeks. There was a storm approaching, and I could feel the temperature in the air changing as I approached the weapon. As I unraveled what I thought was a skillfully crafted Samurai sword, it turned out to be nothing more than a bamboo training weapon my grandfather dubbed the Maninaro blade of the Unknown Fire Family.
By LUiS Thompsona day ago in Geeks
The Morrowind Star
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The journey of Vagnar Nota. The Morrowind named Vangar Nota felt as if his journey in defeating the Noxus Ruler known as Omega Blxst was finally completed in a cosmos unlike our own, set in a time after the big bang event that created sustainable life for what would be known as the period of human race's existence. The loss of Vangar Nota's master, Klay-Den Oso, meant that victory came at a high cost. Klay-Den Oso was killed in battle with Blxst, and the Morrowind prophecy of great balance was at stake.
By LUiS Thompson3 days ago in Geeks
Passing the Torch Arc One (Volume 2)
My grandfather's story raced through my mind.... The wrapped sword sat quiet on my cot as my grandfather departed my house, tears running over his cheeks. There was a storm approaching, and I could feel the temperature in the air changing as I approached the weapon. As I unraveled what I thought was a skillfully crafted Samurai sword, it turned out to be nothing more than a bamboo training weapon my grandfather dubbed the Maninaro blade of the Unknown Fire Family.
By LUiS Thompson4 months ago in Geeks
Passing the Torch Arc One (Volume 1)
As my grandfather struck his hammer against the ember steel, the sparks that flew up; danced round the sky like a Chinese dragon during a New Year's parade. When it came to being a weapon smith, he managed to form every weapon without ever flinching. And never burning his face from the ricochet against the steel. It had been an exhausting voyage for any swordsman to reach the summit of Mount Shira to get the honorary steel of the Shira clan.
By LUiS Thompson5 months ago in Geeks
The Covert O.P.A.L Legacy
[ Entry One ] Entering a giant alien warship over China. It was in a fraction of a second, the thought of suicide brought calm to his inner being. Many of the comrades Johnathan had made during his time in the Corps allowed him to feel a sense of belonging. As though his own nuclear family had been artificially bred. Once the aliens struck, everyone on Earth didn't know what the outcome would be.
By LUiS Thompson7 months ago in Fiction