Some destinies are written out centuries, or even millennia, ahead of time. However, when destiny is derailed, new plans have to be implemented. Sometimes, that involves ripping someone away from the peaceful end they seek and thrusting them into a tide of never-ending war in order to fix what can never be repaired.

A Gate opens up in the heart of Ginza and the invasion that come leaves thousands either dead, wounded or missing. Little did the invading army realize, it would not be just one nation that would respond to their hostile actions.

Bringing the war to Star Wars. Both sides will be brought to their knees. The ultimate victory may not be winning but simple survival. Stomtroopers, TIE fighters, Jedi, Emperors, Presidents, AT-ATs, Moffs, Scoundrels and Zealots all collide over control of the Sol System

A few minor and realistic changes in the decisions made by the leaders of humanity drastically altered the path of Citadel Space and the Reaper War. This is the story of caution and planning over recklessness, the path of the juggernaut over the glass cannon. This is the story of humanity as it should have been. A power worthy of its Council seat, and one the Reapers can't ignore.

There is nothing fair, just, or honorable about war. There is only winning and losing, the living and the dead. Humanity has learned this truth and has ascended to the stars. What effect will this have on the rest of the galaxy, one that has experienced millennia of peace? Will it be able to maintain the peace or will it be ushered into a new age of war? Let the end begin. A/U

Unwillingly torn from their beloved Empire by a scheming elven goddess, Emperor Karl Franz I and the remnants of his battered Imperial force found themselves stranded on a world yet untouched by the foul grip of Chaos. While the new lands seem peaceful at first, the sons of the Heldenhammer would soon find to their dismay that corruption and strife lurks in Westeros all the same.

I was chosen because I had thought it through and because I knew what pain and suffering was. Now I have the chance to see if my ideas can help Shepard save the galaxy. SI.

Its a game. Or is it? Turians get to welcome the denizens of a Stellaris based civilization that is hell bent on the extermination of all aliens, well except for some. Of course the Turians fired first, Galactic laws and all that bullshit. In return they are faced with an enemy that doesn't play fair. Warning: HFY. Read at your own peril AU Fic. Rated T for ridiculous explanations.

The Council races stumble upon the Sol system and its occupants. Amidst trying to decipher the...unusual technology employed by the humans, they learn that the denizens of Earth are fighting a desperate war against an enemy so powerful, even the combined might of the Council's armies may not be enough to defeat it...

An Adeptus Mechanicus Magos defrosts a man frozen millennia ago from the preservation facility he was entombed in. How will he react to a future full of nihilism, fanaticism, and senseless conflict? Complete.

No one was killed by Kellog when the Institute raided Vault 111 but only knocked out. Now, after getting out of the damn pods, Nate and Nora Adams swore vengeance to whoever kidnapped their son...problem is, they have to create a home base first AND survive the harsh Commonwealth Wasteland all the while looking for Shaun. Well...it was better than being stuck in a pod. [On Ice]

There are no Jedi; no Sith. There are Abnormals—persons born with a midi-chlorian count proscribed at a dangerous level by the Galactic Empire. Those persons are euthanized immediately upon discovery. That is, until they come for the son of the last Jedi.

Last fic in the trilogy! Demons invaded Earth intent on enslaving all magical life. But they miscalculated...the Earthling's magic is stronger than they suspected, and far more dangerous. Now the survivors regroup in the new magical world, to fight back.