Poem: "I'm Rook, the elven ranger. I reside just out of reach, while my enemies fall below the flurry and the fury of my companions."
Poem: The 13th Black Crusade has begun...
Oneshot: "No blood for imulsion." On the surface, it sounded like a meaningful slogan. Yet in the end, it meant nothing. Humanity had always been willing to wage war over resources. Why would imulsion be any different?
Oneshot: Miranda was meant to be a brave new world. But it proved that mankind was anything but beauteous. And the creatures it spawned were far from "wondrous..."
Poem: At the end of the day, Pride Rock is good for three things - roaring, holding up lion cubs, and sunbathing. Oh, and having climatic fight scenes, but, well...meh.
Poem: "We traveled east, over the mountains and into the vast deserts of broken lands. As the days passed, my companion told me of himself, that he had once been a great warrior...and that a dark and secret burden now weighed heavily upon him. We traveled for an eternity across that arid wasteland. How long...? I couldn't say."
Earthworm Jim Oneshot: As it turns out, cows lead quite interesting lives...
Poem: "On this day, we stand united once more. On this day, those driven to divide us will hear our voice! On this day, we shall act as one! And shall be ignored no more!"
Oneshot: It is one of the oldest mysteries of Weyard - why do monsters carry gold on them?
Oneshot: Goron amber. Link couldn't understand the appeal of it. But Ciela wanted him to buy a piece for some reason.
Oneshot: The events at Metropolis had turned Superman into a legend. And upon observation, Bruce noticed that legends of Earth's own mythology seemed to be coming to life...
Oneshot: Ender taking command of Dragon Army had made it the most successful unit in Battle School. And as worried as Anderson was about the boy's well being, he had to admit, there was a certain irony at play here.
Poem: Historians agree that Lee Sin's act of self-immolation was the spark that set the stage for Ionia gaining independence from Noxus.
Segaverse Poem: "Maybe it was just the wind. But it felt so...familiar, somehow."
Oneshot: "The sands of time have run out, son of Durotan. The cries of war echo...upon the wind. The remnants of the past scar the land. Which is besieged once again...by conflict."
Poem: A war rages across the Old World. It is a war between Law and Chaos. Between steel and forest. Between truth and lies. Between fathers and sons. Between life and death. It is a world where the din of battle never grows silent, and for each warrior who falls ten youths take up arms. It is a grim world filled with peril and danger. Takes up your arms. It is time for war.
Oneshot: Tidus didn't like it when Yuna summoned Yojimbo. There was something just plain wrong about an aeon that needed to be paid for its services.
Oneshot: Deke knew that the Peacekeepers had strict purity regulations, so how they'd react to a human-sebacean hybrid he didn't know. Quite well actually, as it turned out. Though not for reasons he could have anticipated.
Poem: Finally, the Raven Lord had been defeated. Finally, his subjects were free.
Oneshot: It wasn't easy for Allun and Marlie to return to Rin, knowing how they'd succumbed to their fears on the mountain. Yet that they were returning together did offer some comfort...