<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:02:31.045+08:00</updated><category term='swordsman'/><category term='ratiel'/><category term='kitaro'/><category term='arthur'/><category term='moon'/><category term='gunslinger'/><category term='keroko'/><category term='hot spring'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='beach'/><category term='azali'/><category term='britannia'/><category term='death'/><category term='faye'/><category term='unlimited blade works'/><category term='guinevere'/><category term='duel'/><category term='gemini'/><category term='armstrong'/><category term='Ace'/><category term='twins'/><category term='hayate'/><category term='phone'/><category term='fate'/><category term='takeshi'/><category term='diary'/><category term='Signum'/><category term='wolkenritter'/><category term='veteran'/><category term='summer'/><category term='strikers'/><category term='blind'/><category term='merlin'/><category term='into the dusk'/><category term='karaoke'/><category term='zatoichi'/><category term='belkan war'/><category term='original'/><category term='special'/><category term='gathering'/><category term='Annabelle'/><category term='domon'/><category term='shin-chan'/><category term='hillshire'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='chronograph'/><category term='shintaro'/><category term='freya'/><category term='ace combat'/><category term='omnislash'/><category term='lost'/><category term='gai'/><category term='hikki'/><category term='nanoha'/><category term='lancelot'/><category term='USB500'/><category term='black jack'/><category term='riot'/><category term='fanfic'/><category term='property'/><category term='lunar'/><category term='cosplay'/><category term='shinnosuke'/><category term='Belka'/><category term='dream'/><category term='force'/><category term='TSAB'/><category term='zero'/><category term='super robot'/><category term='squadron'/><category term='gale sisters'/><category term='aura'/><category term='opponent'/><category term='decipher'/><category term='forneus'/><category term='Takeru'/><category term='Frieda'/><category term='gravitation'/><category term='Yuuno'/><category term='rival'/><category term='sayonara solitia'/><category term='Alexandra'/><category term='onsen'/><category term='riot force 6'/><category term='Ginga'/><category term='crossover'/><category term='character'/><category term='windtalkers'/><category term='cat'/><category term='taiga'/><category term='mid-childa'/><category term='fuuko'/><category term='berserk'/><category term='excalibur'/><category term='epilogoe'/><title type='text'>USB500's Stories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3334739841060599988</id><published>2007-11-02T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:14:49.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gravitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special, Chapter VII Part III</title><summary type='text'>So, everyone, do you like it?” Hayate asked as the last contestants went to the backstage, and the audience howled in feverish support to say ‘yes’. “Now we’re done with all the contenders, and while we wait for the judges’ result, let’s give a very loud applause to the Gemini Sisters!”    In an instant the hall erupted in a deafening roar as Aura and Freya returned upstage. Fan boys changed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3334739841060599988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3334739841060599988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3334739841060599988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3334739841060599988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/11/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special, Chapter VII Part III'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7778270911018211192</id><published>2007-10-30T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:28:17.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 07, Part 2</title><summary type='text'>// second round //    Zafira had to force himself to smile.    Whether the cosplay was intentional or not, he could not tell because it was all a part of Hayate’s brilliant plan. Moreover, he had to be sure he was donning the dress correctly although at first glance the attire looked nothing more than a modified butler uniform.    Well, he pondered, at least he got the Afro right.    He walked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7778270911018211192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7778270911018211192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7778270911018211192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7778270911018211192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_7431.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 07, Part 2'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1533711558731856826</id><published>2007-10-30T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:19:13.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 07, Part 1</title><summary type='text'>The hall was dead silent. Now that the Street Performers had done their performance, it was now time for their most awaited event: cosplay competition. As the instrumental version of “Ievan Polka” was played from the loudspeakers, adding the authentic atmosphere.    “What are we waiting for?” one audience asked.    “I don’t know, but I heard Signum’s going to be the co-chairperson with Hayate,” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1533711558731856826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1533711558731856826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1533711558731856826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1533711558731856826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_1285.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 07, Part 1'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7842401582125616514</id><published>2007-10-30T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:13:29.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 06</title><summary type='text'>The hall was momentarily silent. Everybody -- costume players, guests, visitors, mass media -- waited in full anticipation as the Street Performers gathered up on the stage. There was an atmosphere of exhilarating suspense as the spectators stood in complete quietness, waiting for the band to prepare themselves.    Then the drummer rolled the drum.    “Go!”    Audience roared when two gorgeous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7842401582125616514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7842401582125616514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7842401582125616514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7842401582125616514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_30.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 06'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6644953226036092910</id><published>2007-10-10T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:09:23.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 05</title><summary type='text'>It was D-Day.    The Time-Space Administrative Bureau’s main hall became overflowing with oceans of guests coming in and out. It was official, that they could no longer wait for the main stuff to actually happen, i.e. the grand opening of the Halloween Party. With guest list that had the names like the Belkan Gunslingers and the 82nd Division, as well as some odd couples like Daemon Princess and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6644953226036092910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6644953226036092910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6644953226036092910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6644953226036092910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_4321.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 05'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6689894863885978792</id><published>2007-10-10T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:01:18.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 04</title><summary type='text'>Everybody was busy preparing the main hall for the upcoming party. All groups and all factions were taking part in all sorts of works. The Riot Force 6 and the Wind Talkers were the busiest, as they chased the tight schedule to make sure the programme would run smoothly while at the same time preparing for the occasion. In spite of their work, they still managed to get a glance to Hikari, who was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6689894863885978792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6689894863885978792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6689894863885978792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6689894863885978792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_7714.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 04'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-5136794204314855916</id><published>2007-10-10T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T14:54:20.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 03</title><summary type='text'>// somewhere //    The room was dark.    Pitch black, in fact.    The only source of light was a lone candle in the middle of the room. In front of the candle, a man was kneeling in meditation position, waiting for the screen to be online. He was dressed up in ceremonial white/red hakama, complete with gauntlets and headband. How long he had been inside the room, only God knows the answer.    The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/5136794204314855916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=5136794204314855916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5136794204314855916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5136794204314855916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_7413.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 03'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6796034628160472178</id><published>2007-10-10T14:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T14:48:16.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 02</title><summary type='text'>// Riot Force 6 office //    “Mattaku. You never learn to respect a woman’s privacy, do you?” Fate grumbled. Nanoha and Keroko nodded in agreement at her colleague.    “Gomennasai, Fate-chan…” Hikki murmured, now unable to stop the waterfall tears from flowing “You shouldn’t act like you’re a mother or something, you know…”    Fate blushed at the moniker mother. “Just… who is a mother here?!” she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6796034628160472178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6796034628160472178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6796034628160472178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6796034628160472178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special_10.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 02'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4507725420234698079</id><published>2007-10-05T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T16:16:27.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 01</title><summary type='text'>// 271st OSU //     “You can’t be this serious, can you?”     “Why should I tell a lie?” Snow Wolf uttered. “Lieutenant Colonel Yagami even invited us. Didn’t you get the letter?”     Elisa looked confused. “Letter? I didn’t remember receiving one,” the spectacled girl replied.     Snow Wolf grumbled at the reply. “See? That’s why you should go out often instead of locking yourself inside your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4507725420234698079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4507725420234698079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4507725420234698079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4507725420234698079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-halloween-special.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Halloween Special 01'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1669666588849599314</id><published>2007-10-01T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:26:25.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Summer Special Arc; second to final</title><summary type='text'>“Well, what do you know?”    Hikki glanced to Freya, who in turn smiled. He gave out his sill-looking grin and threw his sight to the blue yonder. “We’re alone. For now.”    Freya nodded. “Miss Widuri and others had gone back to their headquarters. We’ll miss them a lot after this, won’t we?” she uttered.    “Well, yeah. Sort of.” Hikki turned away from Freya, feeling disgusted by the women’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1669666588849599314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1669666588849599314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1669666588849599314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1669666588849599314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/10/diary-of-wind-talker-summer-special-arc.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Summer Special Arc; second to final'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-552198093432054351</id><published>2007-09-24T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:08:49.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of A Wind Talker: Charter 06, Part VI</title><summary type='text'>“Hikki. Hikki.”    He opened his eyes. Slowly. He was staring into a woman’s eyes. He could not tell whether the woman was Nanoha or Widuri, because he was too tired. He had the feeling that he had met the woman somewhere, but even so he was too dumbfounded to found out.    “Looks like you fell asleep in the bath tub again, hmm?” The woman giggled and soothingly patted his head. “You were upset </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/552198093432054351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=552198093432054351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/552198093432054351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/552198093432054351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/diary-of-wind-talker-charter-06-part-vi.html' title='Diary of A Wind Talker: Charter 06, Part VI'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8218180830305161699</id><published>2007-09-22T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T11:15:05.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onsen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Charter, 06, Part V</title><summary type='text'>“After three days of outdoor and indoor activities, what do we get from this summer holiday? Nothing! I mean NOTHING! And with one day remaining, we ought to do what every holiday-goer is compelled to accomplish! It’s bathing in the hot spring! Do you listen to me, people? IT’S HOT SPRING! Therefore we are obliged to visit one of Mid-Childa’s best natural hot springs! Yes, ladies and gentlemen! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8218180830305161699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8218180830305161699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8218180830305161699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8218180830305161699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/diary-of-wind-talker-charter-06-part-v.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Charter, 06, Part V'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-2137052767741653840</id><published>2007-09-21T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T12:06:46.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker, Charter 06: Part IV</title><summary type='text'>Freya was silent. So did Nove, as both girls gave Hikki a very deep, murderous glare. The young Gale Whistler did not know what he should say to answer the girls. Even Takeru and Aura gave him their own kind of “what have you done to Freya?” look. The boy was toast; he never thought the incident would create quite a sensation among Riot Force 6, and he never thought he would make two girls glower</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/2137052767741653840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=2137052767741653840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2137052767741653840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2137052767741653840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/diary-of-wind-talker-charter-06-part-iv.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker, Charter 06: Part IV'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7838209593240287098</id><published>2007-09-20T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T15:28:02.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Chapter 06, Part III</title><summary type='text'>“Just what the hell am I doing? This is not as I had originally planned.”    The Gale Whistler had every peace of reason to have his plan screwed up. Not only did he suffer major haemorrhage due to the unwitting fan service, he was also given a special treatment by one of the Aces when he expected the least. The feeling of discomfort blazed on as Nanoha offered to take care of his blood loss and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7838209593240287098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7838209593240287098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7838209593240287098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7838209593240287098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/diary-of-wind-talker-chapter-06-part.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Chapter 06, Part III'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-505739631485739626</id><published>2007-09-20T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T15:22:28.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Chapter 06, Part II</title><summary type='text'>// Saturday, Cape of Lucky Star, Mid-Childa //    “So they’re having picnic, eh?” Hikki pondered as he viewed Riot Force 6 from a relatively safe distance with binoculars. He was the only person to be present in the vacation spot; the rest of the Wild Talkers were hiding in the safety of their mobile command post 30 miles to the south of Cape of Lucky Star.    “Hikki, are you sure we have to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/505739631485739626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=505739631485739626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/505739631485739626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/505739631485739626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/diary-of-wind-talker-chapter-06-part-ii.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Chapter 06, Part II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7067419591880419910</id><published>2007-09-11T15:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:40.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gale sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gai'/><title type='text'>The Gale Sisters</title><summary type='text'>THE GALE SISTERS                                            &lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                    &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; Name: Liana Kokurabuji (right)Nickname: Liana; LiaDate of birth: May 16th, MC0075Age: 20Origin: 97th Non-Administered World - EarthAffiliation: TSABPosition/rank: A-Class Freelance AgentHeight: 162cmWeight: 45kgEye colour: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7067419591880419910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7067419591880419910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7067419591880419910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7067419591880419910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/gale-sisters.html' title='The Gale Sisters'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/RuZMDRgdTvI/AAAAAAAAADs/xKHs313k2fg/s72-c/thegalesisters_profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8531751113714339185</id><published>2007-09-04T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:19:49.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayonara solitia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epilogoe'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Epilogue</title><summary type='text'>// MC0090, Sakurazuki Valley, Narulia //    Cherry blossoms bloomed in flamboyance. Its fragrance reached for the cemetery, sipping into each corner and invoking the feeling of inner piece to all visitors. Southern wind blew across the area, sending pink-coloured petals skywards and filling the evening air with unspoken beauty.    Fate stood up. She had finished her turn in presenting flower </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8531751113714339185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8531751113714339185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8531751113714339185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8531751113714339185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/into-dusk-epilogue.html' title='Into The Dusk: Epilogue'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-5579468299255370250</id><published>2007-09-03T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T16:42:43.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unlimited blade works'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter 7</title><summary type='text'>“Ten weeks have passed since we finally destroyed the remaining drones. It was a bloody battle, to tell you the truth. My regiment was reduced to just 300 personnel including me, and they were outnumbering us 15 to 1. We were running out of ammos, and most of us were unable to even stand up. We knew we couldn’t afford to lose, because we had sworn our pledge to return to the village with triumph.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/5579468299255370250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=5579468299255370250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5579468299255370250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5579468299255370250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/into-dusk-chapter-7.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter 7'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-170918981816223098</id><published>2007-09-03T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T15:31:28.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter 6</title><summary type='text'>Snow had stopped falling. Vivio now stopped wandering, tired after spending her whole day wading through the snow and chasing after Fuuko. Gasping for air, she glanced at Fate and happily waved to her before she squealed when Fuuko jumped onto her shoulder and nudged its nose against her cheek.    “That child is surely full of energy, isn’t she?”    Fate bashfully nodded. “Vivio is always full of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/170918981816223098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=170918981816223098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/170918981816223098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/170918981816223098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/into-dusk-chapter-6.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter 6'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-5939835263421846119</id><published>2007-09-03T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:32:00.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter 5, Part 2</title><summary type='text'>“Bardiche Assault!!”    --“Yes, sir. Load Cartridge.”--    Two cartridges were ejected, and Fate took no chance of delaying her attack. She instantly summoned Plasma Lancers and shot them across the battlefield. Hikki dodged and evaded every projectile, counterattacking that he could not with Reppuken. The exchange of fire switched when Hikki shot his own variation of Plasma Lancers, forcing Face</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/5939835263421846119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=5939835263421846119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5939835263421846119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5939835263421846119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/09/into-dusk-chapter-5-part-2.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter 5, Part 2'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8836172931140702199</id><published>2007-08-24T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T11:57:20.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berserk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter 5, Part 1</title><summary type='text'>// MC 0085, Avalon Cemetery //    Silence enveloped the cemetery again. Hikki was sleeping, tired after speaking out everything inside his memory. His head was rested comfortably upon Fate’s lap, completely unaware of snows that were brushed off his face by Fate’s hand. Vivio was still not aware of the two people, completely smitten by the thick snow she was wading through and Fuuko she was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8836172931140702199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8836172931140702199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8836172931140702199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8836172931140702199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/into-dusk-chapter-5-part-1.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter 5, Part 1'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4916403416380103355</id><published>2007-08-23T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T16:40:27.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black jack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='into the dusk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter IV</title><summary type='text'>// Ironwork Trauma Centre. 04:30 //     The signboard’s light turned off. After 10 hours of tense and uncertainty, the operation ended and the team walked out of the operation room with a look of assurance. Fate and Hayate approached them, hurrying to meet up with the surgeon who had led the operation (his midget assistant glowered at them and stepped forward, warning them not to get intimate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4916403416380103355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4916403416380103355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4916403416380103355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4916403416380103355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/into-dusk-chapter-iv-part-c.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter IV'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7974950059068450403</id><published>2007-08-20T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T17:54:09.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuuko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandra'/><title type='text'>Diary fo a Windtalker: Charter 06, Part 1</title><summary type='text'>// Friday, Ironworks Apartment, Mid-Childa //    “A very good morning to all listeners of Mid-Childan Morning FM! This is your deejay, Southey-kun…”    “And this is his friend, DJ Nanako…”    “And this is ‘MORNING SHOUT-OUT!’”    “In today’s Morning Shout-Out: did you know, Nanako, that our TSAB officer has recently got an addition to his household?”    “Don’t tell me Hikki-kun has struck again? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7974950059068450403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7974950059068450403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7974950059068450403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7974950059068450403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/diary-fo-windtalker-charter-06-part-1.html' title='Diary fo a Windtalker: Charter 06, Part 1'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7350715219935773241</id><published>2007-08-14T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:41.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heavenly Red Brigade</title><summary type='text'>                                        &lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                    &lt;![endif]--&gt;KAGAMINickname: Aniki, TaichouAge: 21Birthday: 20th AugustZodiac: LibraHeight: 177cmWeight: 72kgEye colour: redHair colour: deep sky blueHome world: Mid-Childa (with Gravian bloodline)Affiliation: Chaotic GoodPosition/rank in TSAB: noneMagic system: Belka; Gravia (never used)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7350715219935773241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7350715219935773241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7350715219935773241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7350715219935773241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/heavenly-red-brigade.html' title='The Heavenly Red Brigade'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/RsEYvZR3qcI/AAAAAAAAACs/Z7HpFgy2IeA/s72-c/kagami_pose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4091209850219521283</id><published>2007-08-13T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:41.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forneus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veteran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSAB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace'/><title type='text'>Child of Thunder</title><summary type='text'>JACKSON ARMSTRONG                                            &lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                    &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Nickname: Grandpa; Wind Talker; Child of Thunder; Sword That Cleaves EvilAge: 55Birthday: 22nd JulyHair colour: dark greyEye colour: sapphireHeight: 188cmWeight: 82kgAffiliation: TSABPosition / rank in TSAB: General Inspector</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4091209850219521283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4091209850219521283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4091209850219521283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4091209850219521283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/child-of-thunder.html' title='Child of Thunder'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/Rr__05R3qZI/AAAAAAAAACU/IgmPLQP831U/s72-c/zen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3135849776454500280</id><published>2007-08-07T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:45:17.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters: Epilogue</title><summary type='text'>// six weeks later. Somewhere… //    “Freya?”    The school uniform-donning girl stopped humming Spiritual Garden. She turned to her twin sister and noticed her change of emotion. “Yes, Aura?”    “If you have the chance…” Aura paused, and nervously fiddled with her fingers. It took her a while before she continued.  “Would you kill for your own good?”    “What are you talking about, Aura? We had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3135849776454500280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3135849776454500280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3135849776454500280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3135849776454500280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/gemini-sisters-epilogue.html' title='The Gemini Sisters: Epilogue'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-245768858885570860</id><published>2007-08-07T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:41:16.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters: Part VII</title><summary type='text'>Aura was appalled.    The boy was only seconds from finishing her off, and he could have pulled the triggers. Yet he chose not to do it and instead risked his body as a shield to protect her, resulting in his injury. She did not understand why he would do it. She could not understand why the boy, the self-acclaimed gunslinger knight who had the intention of killing her, was protecting her from an</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/245768858885570860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=245768858885570860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/245768858885570860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/245768858885570860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/gemini-sisters-part-vii.html' title='The Gemini Sisters: Part VII'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3188103398958761513</id><published>2007-08-02T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:41:56.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part VI</title><summary type='text'>--“Reload!”--    Takeru kicked the empty magazine forward. It knocked one of the attacking mirror images’ out, turning it into dust. He jumped over the mirages and unleashed short burst of 9mm bullets at them.    “Mada-mada!”    He dodged another attack, then another, and then another; each was counterattacked with the combination of gunfire and melee combats, and the aggression exchange became </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3188103398958761513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3188103398958761513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3188103398958761513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3188103398958761513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/08/gemini-sisters-part-vi.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part VI'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-5628395491642678224</id><published>2007-07-31T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:26:36.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter III, Version II</title><summary type='text'>// 79th Administered World -- Visalia. Northern Britannian Islands. 15:00 hours //    The area known as Megalith Plateau was silent. There was no sign of living being sighted in the area, and the only things that dominated the barren landscape were a group of megaliths that formed Stonehenge, Britannia’s ancient religious site. It was one of the areas Riot Force 6 was dispatched to investigate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/5628395491642678224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=5628395491642678224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5628395491642678224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5628395491642678224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/into-dusk-chapter-iii-version-ii.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter III, Version II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-910518965672955796</id><published>2007-07-25T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T10:46:08.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuuko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ginga'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Windtalker, Chapter 5, Part II</title><summary type='text'>“A cat?”    Both Nanoha and Fate nodded as to answer yes. Ginga scratched the back of her head and looked around, as if she had noticed something peculiar. Nanoha and Fate warily waited, and the anticipation rose as Ginga turned back to them.    “Well?” they asked.    “I think I may have seen one, but--” Ginga’s words were cut off when Nanoha and Fate bombarded her with questions regarding Fuuko,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/910518965672955796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=910518965672955796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/910518965672955796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/910518965672955796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/diary-of-windtalker-chapter-5-part-ii.html' title='Diary of a Windtalker, Chapter 5, Part II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-2413372010199176148</id><published>2007-07-24T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:27:20.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter II</title><summary type='text'>Hikki could only sigh in amusement.    He thought he could give his body and mind enough rest before taking on the mission. Instead, as he looked in front of him, he found himself sitting inside the VIP dining room, watching at his intoxicated friends. Being the only person who could tolerate alcohol (and the only MALE officer attending the gathering, on top of that), he asked himself on any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/2413372010199176148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=2413372010199176148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2413372010199176148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2413372010199176148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/into-dusk-chapter-ii.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4011368753207181373</id><published>2007-07-24T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:22:24.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Chapter I</title><summary type='text'>// ten years ago //    “Retiring?”    He nodded. Hands softly patting Fuuko on the head, Hikki lifted his head and gazed into the blue yonder. “I’ve been thinking about it for quite a long time -- since last month, I think,” he spoke. “The administration’s accepted the resignation paper yesterday. If everything goes according to plan, they’ll approve of it in two weeks’ time.”    “Isn’t it a bit…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4011368753207181373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4011368753207181373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4011368753207181373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4011368753207181373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/into-dusk-chapter-i.html' title='Into The Dusk: Chapter I'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1485296094225554885</id><published>2007-07-24T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:17:58.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Dusk: Prologue</title><summary type='text'>// MC 0085, Avalon Cemetery //  It was a cold and snowy day. There was a strange yet benevolent sense of serenity that enveloped the mausoleum complex, and it was the kind of feeling no one could seem to appreciate. Ravens could be seen perching upon branches of the leafless tree, observing the cemetery and acting as the area’s guards.    He was unmoving. Standing in front of a stone slab, he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1485296094225554885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1485296094225554885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1485296094225554885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1485296094225554885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/into-dusk-prologue.html' title='Into The Dusk: Prologue'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4731884613988528515</id><published>2007-07-17T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T14:21:18.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part V</title><summary type='text'>The battle was intense. Both Frieda and Freya were exchanging blows and dodging attacks. They would jump into the air and traded attacks after attacks before they landed on their ground arena to continue their duel. Sometimes Freya would jump away from Frieda and used Kali as extensions to her Mid-Childan offensive magic, forcing Frieda to use Beowulf as her defensive shield. The resulting impact</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4731884613988528515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4731884613988528515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4731884613988528515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4731884613988528515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gemini-sisters-part-v.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part V'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1726399908432084389</id><published>2007-07-13T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:45:22.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part IV</title><summary type='text'>There was no spoken word from any of the operatives. All of them were silent, and all of them were staring at the city ruins that lay ahead. There was an unexplained moment of serenity that enveloped the area, and yet they knew it would only be the calm before the storm.   And they knew the reason they were in such place.   “Well, if this is the girls’ playground,” Frieda uttered and put Beowulf </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1726399908432084389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1726399908432084389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1726399908432084389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1726399908432084389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gemini-sisters-part-iv.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part IV'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6692853053021206463</id><published>2007-07-12T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T15:27:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gun, Bullet &amp; Soul</title><summary type='text'>“Mama! Mama!”    The energetic, cheerful six-year-old girl ran toward the woman, giving her a playful embrace as she seized her waist. Startled by the child’s pouncing tackle, she put down the cooking book she was reading and sighed in amusement. “What is it again, Reverie? Mommy’s reading, you see.”    “Mama, I’ve learned a new trick!” excitedly the girl replied. “Would you like to see?”    The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6692853053021206463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6692853053021206463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6692853053021206463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6692853053021206463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gun-bullet-soul.html' title='Gun, Bullet &amp; Soul'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3185597009832558216</id><published>2007-07-10T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:06:04.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part III</title><summary type='text'>“Excuse me for asking, Miss Frieda,” said Takeru, “but what are we doing here? And why are we wearing these uniforms?”     “Those are very good questions, Takeru,” answered Frieda, even as the Belkan gunslingers walked down the road leading to the cathedral. “First and foremost, we’re visiting a friend of mine.”     “A friend?” Takeru asked.     “Yes. We have known each other for quite a while, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3185597009832558216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3185597009832558216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3185597009832558216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3185597009832558216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gemini-sisters-part-iii.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part III'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-607912269958336800</id><published>2007-07-07T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:49:15.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part II</title><summary type='text'>The seaside cottage was at peace. Seagulls were frolicking about the surrounding, squealing and shrieking while on the hunt for food. Waves after waves washed the shoreline and broke away upon pound. The gentle sea breeze was soothing, and the occupants of the cottage would surely need every aspect of relaxation.    Frieda was enjoying her time basking under the sun. Donning nothing more than her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/607912269958336800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=607912269958336800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/607912269958336800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/607912269958336800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gemini-sisters-part-2.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1552462368779382342</id><published>2007-07-07T09:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:42.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>The Gemini Sisters, Part I</title><summary type='text'>THE GEMINI SISTERS                              &lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                    &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Name: Aura &amp; FreyaAge: appears to be 14; actual creation date unknownBirthday: unknownOrigin: 42nd Administered World -- NaruliaAffiliation: Neutral EvilPosition/rank in TSAB: noneHeight: (both) 152cmWeight: (both) 40kgEye colour: (both) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1552462368779382342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1552462368779382342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1552462368779382342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1552462368779382342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/gemini-sisters-part-1.html' title='The Gemini Sisters, Part I'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/Ro70zytCG0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/KzvwuMunw4Q/s72-c/gemini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8918852082180342238</id><published>2007-07-02T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T16:47:11.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuuko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keroko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hayate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Windtalker, Charter 5, Part I</title><summary type='text'>“What?”    “We…” Nanoha was nervous. So did Fate, Hayate and Keroko. She gulped, nervously fiddling with her fingers. She unsure of whether to tell him the truth or simply go and lie.    She had to.    “We… we lost it.”    Hikki’s eyes widened. “You… you lost it?”    The Aces uneasily nodded.    As if on reflex, Hikki stood up and slammed his palms on the desk. Elisa squealed in surprise and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8918852082180342238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8918852082180342238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8918852082180342238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8918852082180342238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/07/diary-of-windtalker-charter-5-part-i.html' title='Diary of a Windtalker, Charter 5, Part I'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3163668355816249478</id><published>2007-06-25T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:26:20.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='takeshi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Windtalker: Old Friends Reunited, Part II</title><summary type='text'>In less than seconds, the old friends were at the nearby lake garden. Again, they were silent. Armstrong and Takeshi, buddies for over 25 years, and the bureau’s most well-known personalities, were again facing each other. They cold, stern facial expression suggested that they were feuding over an unsettled business, a statement that was later enforced when Armstrong activated his Barrier Jacket.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3163668355816249478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3163668355816249478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3163668355816249478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3163668355816249478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/diary-of-windtalker-old-friends.html' title='Diary of a Windtalker: Old Friends Reunited, Part II'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-82933785151261034</id><published>2007-06-23T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:14:37.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='takeshi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riot force 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karaoke'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Windtalker, -- Old Friends United, Part I</title><summary type='text'>The atmosphere inside the restaurant was intense. Neither one of them was saying a word. The stillness was chilling, and it could have been worse if it came with the unstoppable sense of genocide. Elisa and the rest of the Windtalkers were at loss of words due to the unexplainable silence (though Faye seemed to have fascination toward it), and dared not saying a word.    Finally the hush was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/82933785151261034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=82933785151261034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/82933785151261034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/82933785151261034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/diary-of-windtalker-old-friends-united.html' title='Diary of a Windtalker, -- Old Friends United, Part I'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1379290544998379418</id><published>2007-06-21T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T14:20:26.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shintaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='takeshi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zatoichi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swordsman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha original character - Shintaro Takeshi</title><summary type='text'>SHINTARO TAKESHI                                        Nickname: ZatoichiAge: 42 in Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: 31st DecemberHair colour: greyEye colour: blood red (without iris)Height: 179cmWeight: 71kgPosition / rank in TSAB: Tactical InstructorHome world: Earth (nationality: Japanese)Device: none (he uses a shikomizue (cane sword) as weapon)Device appearance: noneMagic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1379290544998379418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1379290544998379418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1379290544998379418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1379290544998379418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/magical-girl-lyrical-nanoha-original_20.html' title='Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha original character - Shintaro Takeshi'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-4844042243142092423</id><published>2007-06-15T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:32:22.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Ace versus Aces, part 2</title><summary type='text'>// Fate //      I attacked. I swung Bardiche Assault at Ojiichan, and struck Overdrive Forneus with full force. Ojiichan endured the impact for a while and then pushed me back to the sky. I looked down at him; I noticed a glint of excitement coming from his eyes. It was as if Ojiichan was enjoying this duel and seeing it as a way of self-entertainment.    There was no time for analysis. A battle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/4844042243142092423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=4844042243142092423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4844042243142092423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/4844042243142092423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/diary-of-wind-talker-ace-versus-aces_15.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Ace versus Aces, part 2'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-3009863653209325478</id><published>2007-06-12T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T17:32:19.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hayate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wind Talker: Ace versus Aces, part 1</title><summary type='text'>This is actually part two, first half of "Diary of a Wind Talker" fictions. I see if I can post its first part here. Enjoy.x-x-x-x-x    “Ojiichan, don’t blame us if you got hurt,” Nanoha replied and activated Raising Heart. Fate and Hayate nodded as well and proceeded to call forth their Devices. “Since you were the one who requested it, don’t expect us to go smooth with you just because you’re… </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/3009863653209325478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=3009863653209325478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3009863653209325478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/3009863653209325478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/diary-of-wind-talker-ace-versus-aces.html' title='Diary of a Wind Talker: Ace versus Aces, part 1'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-9157317681981302540</id><published>2007-06-11T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:58:47.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hillshire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolkenritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratiel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taiga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opponent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rival'/><title type='text'>Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerS -- here comes daredevil!</title><summary type='text'>RATIELFull name: unknownNickname: HimawariAge: 11 in Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: unknownHair colour: auburnEye colour: pewterHeight: 151cmWeight: 41kgAffiliation: Knightly Order of Holy Belkan EmpirePosition / rank in TSAB: noneHome world: 22nd Administered World -- Gravia (raised in Kyoto   Prefecture, Japan)Device: HukebeinDevice type: Armed DeviceDevice appearance: war </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/9157317681981302540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=9157317681981302540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/9157317681981302540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/9157317681981302540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/magical-girl-lyrical-nanoha-strikers.html' title='Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerS -- here comes daredevil!'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-5934321197474841077</id><published>2007-06-10T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T10:20:59.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Signum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='property'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gunslinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='force'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TSAB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Belkan Gunslinger -- A Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerS one-shot fiction</title><summary type='text'>“Signum, I presume?”   I was startled. This stranger, how did she know my name? What did she want from me? I enforced the questions by pointing Laevatein at her face. “Who are you? State out your name.” If confrontation is what she wanted, then I was more than prepared to accept her challenge.   She laughed. She was laughing? What was so funny about? “Oh, dear. Is this how a Wolkenritter treats a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/5934321197474841077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=5934321197474841077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5934321197474841077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/5934321197474841077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/belkan-gunslinger-magical-girl-lyrical.html' title='Belkan Gunslinger -- A Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerS one-shot fiction'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6911819362102721514</id><published>2007-06-09T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T09:46:24.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super robot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='azali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decipher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windtalkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- The Windtalkers</title><summary type='text'>THE WIND TALKERS           Official designation: 271st Special Operation UnitAffiliation: Time-Space Administration BureauBackground: the Wind Talkers have been around for 75 years, originally established as freelancer interpretation group working for organizations around the world. Their history can be traced back to the First Belkan War, where a group of Navajo Indians from Earth were recruited</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6911819362102721514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6911819362102721514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6911819362102721514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6911819362102721514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/magical-girl-lyrical-nanoha-original_08.html' title='Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- The Windtalkers'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8345937840311378668</id><published>2007-06-07T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T09:37:04.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lancelot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britannia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omnislash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guinevere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arthur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- The History of Britannia</title><summary type='text'>ARTHURFull name: Arthur PendragonNickname: ArthurAge: (during his death) 27Birthday: June 24thHair colour: blackEye colour: golden yellowHeight: 171cmWeight: 69kgAffiliation: nonePosition / rank in TSAB: noneHome world: 79th Administered Word -- VisaliaDevice: ExcaliburDevice type: Intelligent Armed DeviceDevice appearance: swordMagic system: VisaliaMagic element: Spirit WaveMagic symbol: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8345937840311378668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8345937840311378668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8345937840311378668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8345937840311378668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/magical-girl-lyrical-nanoha-original_06.html' title='Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- The History of Britannia'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7304735192170438825</id><published>2007-06-07T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T13:01:34.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frieda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takeru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gunslinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- Belkan Gunslingers</title><summary type='text'>TAKERUFull name: unknownNickname: Silent Bullet (given by Frieda’s colleagues)Age: 10 in Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: January 31stHair colour: reddish brownEye colour: blood redHeight: 151cmWeight: 45kgAffiliation: bounty hunterPosition / rank in TSAB: noneHome world: Earth (origin: Nagano,  Japan; currently residing in Kota Kinabalu)Device: Silberkugel (Silver Bullet); later </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7304735192170438825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7304735192170438825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7304735192170438825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7304735192170438825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/06/magical-girl-lyrical-nanoha-original.html' title='Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha Original Character -- Belkan Gunslingers'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-2993683443886303054</id><published>2007-05-26T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T15:24:12.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hikki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronograph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Nanoha Universe Original Character #4</title><summary type='text'>HIKKI KOKURABUJINickname: noneAge: 19 in Heart of Melting Blood: The Whistling GaleBirthday: February 14thHair colour: bluish blackEye colour: greenHeight: 171cmWeight: 69kgAffiliation: nonePosition / Rank in TSAB: none (later: Tactical Instructor)Home world: EarthDevice: Halcyon (later renamed Widuri)Device type: Intelligence DeviceDevice appearance: gauntletsMagic system: Mid-Childa / Belka / </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/2993683443886303054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=2993683443886303054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2993683443886303054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/2993683443886303054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/nanoha-universe-original-character-4.html' title='Nanoha Universe Original Character #4'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-8182319781208793430</id><published>2007-05-23T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T12:54:08.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shinnosuke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shin-chan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strikers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Nanoha IUniverse Original Character #3</title><summary type='text'>Kazahana ShinnosukeNickname: Shin-chanAge: 17 in Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: 21st SeptemberHair colour: black (with silverly brown dye)Eye colour: blueHeight: 166cmWeight: 58kgPosition / rank in TSAB: Tactical InstructorHome world: Mid-ChildaDevice: Jaguar (reference to Jaguar. )Device appearance: belt buckleMagic system: Mid-ChildaMagic element: waterMagic symbol: circleMagic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/8182319781208793430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=8182319781208793430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8182319781208793430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/8182319781208793430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/nanoha-original-character.html' title='Nanoha IUniverse Original Character #3'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7328346424609231284</id><published>2007-05-19T11:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:43.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arthur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excalibur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Nanoha Universe Original Character #2</title><summary type='text'>                          ALEXANDRA ENFIELDNickname: AlexAge: 14 in Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: August 31stHair colour: satinEye colour: ruby; golden yellow (when Device is activated)Height:  162cmWeight: 45kgAffiliation: nonePosition / rank in TSAB: none (awaiting approval)Home world: 79th Administered Word -- VisaliaDevice: ExcaliburDevice type: Intelligent Armed Device</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7328346424609231284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7328346424609231284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7328346424609231284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7328346424609231284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/nanoha-universe-original-character-1_18.html' title='Nanoha Universe Original Character #2'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/RsENI5R3qbI/AAAAAAAAACk/kPuwkJ9aHuA/s72-c/alexandra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1649675072718499885</id><published>2007-05-19T10:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:43.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annabelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuuno'/><title type='text'>Nanoha Universe Original Character #1</title><summary type='text'>ANNABELLE GATOAge: 11 in Magical Lyrical Nanoha StrikerSBirthday: 14th JuneHair colour: silverEye colour: brownHeight: 140cmWeight: 37kgAffiliation: Time-Space Administration BureauPosition / Rank in TSAB: Commissioned OfficerHome world: EarthDevice: Miata &amp; ViosDevice appearance: braceletsMagic system: Mid-Childa Magic element: earthMagic symbol: circleMagic colour: brownPartner: Leonidas (beast</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1649675072718499885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1649675072718499885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1649675072718499885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1649675072718499885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/nanoha-universe-original-character-1.html' title='Nanoha Universe Original Character #1'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/RsEJGZR3qaI/AAAAAAAAACc/3ZW62RQARxM/s72-c/annabelle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-215899290240571218</id><published>2007-05-08T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T09:23:40.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crossover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belkan war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ace combat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USB500'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>A's Combat -- Prologue</title><summary type='text'>PrologueThe City in Ruins     “I think this is the place.”     Sitting on remains of a machinery piece, journalist Fate Testarossa took her time and enjoyed her orange juice. She used the opportunity to look around the city ruins and took a few snapshots. Occasionally she would look up into the sky and write a couple of paragraphs in her notepad and sketch several scribbles. She would also review</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/215899290240571218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=215899290240571218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/215899290240571218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/215899290240571218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/as-combat-prologue.html' title='A&apos;s Combat -- Prologue'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-1700932154068736178</id><published>2007-05-07T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:42:00.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crossover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squadron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belkan war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ace combat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Nanoha A's Combat Update</title><summary type='text'>Not much; just a bunch of original characters to appear in the crossover. Pictures unavailable.x-x-x-x-xElise "Cormorant" Hartmann: The FallenCall sign: Gelb 2Age: 17 (during Belkan War)Affiliation: Belkan KnightMagic type: BelkaMagic colour: orangeDevice: Artemis (sword &amp; shield)Elise Hartmann, the second member of Gelb Squadron (5th Division / 23rd Tactical Fighting Squadron), is the youngest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/1700932154068736178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=1700932154068736178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1700932154068736178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/1700932154068736178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/05/nanoha-as-combat-update.html' title='Nanoha A&apos;s Combat Update'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-7210462209652262780</id><published>2007-04-23T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:00:44.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crossover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid-childa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belkan war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ace combat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanoha'/><title type='text'>Nanoha A's / Ace Combat Zero crossover fanfic</title><summary type='text'>Since there are already two Nanoha A's / Ace Combat Zero crossover videos: Nanoha A's OP - Eternal Blaze, Ace Combat Zero versionAce Combat Zero's trailer with footage from Nanoha A's I've been planning to write a fanfic based on these two videos and already I have figured out the casts lineup, assuming that this story follows the game's mercenary path:Galm Team (Takamachi Nanoha &amp; Fate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/7210462209652262780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=7210462209652262780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7210462209652262780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/7210462209652262780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/04/nanoha-as-ace-combat-zero-crossover.html' title='Nanoha A&apos;s / Ace Combat Zero crossover fanfic'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KFzSpv-dvw0/Riwh6duNcuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/k5eLcGi6Z-E/s72-c/nanoha-fate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148605890094470101.post-6933297415597079828</id><published>2007-04-23T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:45:01.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An introduction to the author</title><summary type='text'>Hello. I am USB500, but I'm also known to my author fellows as Lone Wolf NEO. As you can see, this is the place (apart from Fanfiction.net) where I will be posting original and fan-based stories for any and all bloggers to read and review.At the moment, I am writing this story for ANIMAX pan-Asia anime competition, which ends on the end of May. That means I have another 30 days to complete the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/feeds/6933297415597079828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148605890094470101&amp;postID=6933297415597079828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6933297415597079828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148605890094470101/posts/default/6933297415597079828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://usb500stories.blogspot.com/2007/04/introduction-to-author.html' title='An introduction to the author'/><author><name>USB500</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02430557877888381474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
