When two worlds mess with powers they don't understand, they bring their own problems unto each other. Kleio-9 and Skythix were only trying to do their jobs and help people out until a rift was torn open. Now they must work together to save each other's world. (Constantly updating work)

Attacked by Vex and sent to a place far away from the Traveler, the Warlock Odin must find a way to survive in a galaxy that is strange and unfamiliar. New servants of Darkness threaten him, but with his Light and his space magic he will find a way. Well, that and bullets. Lots and lots of bullets.

One-shots hailing from the world of The Chosen Few. Should allow me to expand this world of mine without cluttering the story. Enjoy!

When Commander Shepard and her Squad go to investigate an unknown signal, they find themselves in a very different world. A world were aliens are hostile, where humanity sits on the brink of extinction, and where everything they once knew has changed. Now, they must help save reality itself from the coming darkness. The die has been cast. All of them have been Chosen.

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...

The protheans are gone. The sun has set on their time in the galaxy. But the last of their kind wakes, 50,000 years later, not to the faces of the Normandy crew, but someone far more menacing. He doesn't care. He only needs revenge, after all; what's the price of becomeing a Shadow compared to the destruction of the Reapers?

After the red war, Humanity recovers from the collapse to regain their Golden Age back. With an alliance with the Eliksni and a reconstructed Traveler, they are more than ready to take on the Reapers and the Darkness. But first contact makes things much more complicated. How will the Citadel deal with another different version of humanity? [ONE SHOT FANFIC, UP FOR ADOPTION]

After a tense First Contact, the Systems Alliance have been introduced to the greater galactic theater during the Golden Age. With their arrival into the Galactic Stage, things will never be the same. Welcome to the New Age. Rated M for later chapters, will be using a lot of OC's, but canon characters will show up or be mentioned in the future.

So it turns out Oryx was quite the sore loser. After turning his Dreadnaught into a giant bomb a lone Guardian is given a hard choice to make and upon doing so ends up leaving not only his home system and Galaxy but his very Universe! Now with a new humanity, new aliens and new enemies Hunter must fight for a new life in the Andromeda Galaxy alongside a certain human Pathfinder.

In the ending years of the 2000's, Humanity was visited by the Traveler, a celestial entity they couldn't possibly understand. The Traveler uplifted Humanity into a Golden Age, lifespans increased, technology advanced by centuries. Humanity felt powerful, but they ignored a simple truth. There is more out in the void than just the Traveler. (Being rewritten and continued.)

Grant is a Guardian. A Hunter to be accurate. He fought the Darkness for over 2000 years. When he is sent to an unknown location, a location without the light or darkness he is used to, He must find a purpose. He finds one with Shepard, a human filled with light, but not the Travelers. Its a Light of Another Kind.

The Republic. Forged in blood and fire. For years it has remained hidden from the eyes of the Citadel. Until now. Now the Republic has stepped out of the shadows in all its power and glory. Is the Republic ready for the complex politics of the Citadel, or is the Citadel ready for the ferocity of the Republic? Or its Guardians... (FIRST CROSSOVER, MASSIVE AU)

After a Fallen ambush Titan Kane Ackerson wakes in another Galaxy. There is light here, but also darkness. For what purpose are Guardians than to ally with against the Darkness? Join Jane Shepard and the Guardians as they fight against the Reapers, against the Darkness.

A lone Titan, Atlas, finds himself taken from his home after a freak occurrence sends him on a trip to a new universe where oversized toads run around with equally oversized shotguns. And now, as the Darkness rises to claim the Lightless civilizations of this new galaxy, Atlas must find the strength to surpass the legendary deeds of his predecessors.

We've found a way to push our consume enhance technology even further. Habitats, equipment, [REPLICATION] all kinds—all of these CORR#PT from one (glory) SIVA doesn't [FORGET ME] It can remain UNA%AIL#ABLE even on long [AURORA RETROFLEX] Nearly any problem a *PUPPET* could have, SIVA can enhance consume replicate {Creation IS Destruction/vice versa}. All that is [GLORY] is * SIVA *

He had suffered the demands of many. The Traveler, The Tower, the Awoken. All demanded the Guardian stand against the Darkness and be the sword and shield against it. Now, free of duty and demand the Hunter is free to impose his own demands. On a new Galaxy.

A Ghost finds itself in the center of galactic civilization, where Humans have a different history to the one's it knows. But, it senses a Guardian on this 'Citadel' construct. How will the Ghost fare in the hunt for the Rouge Specter? And just who is the Guardian? (Hint, not Shepard)

Once a mighty empire in the Milky Way with a population numbering in the hundreds of billions, now reduced to a paltry few by a terrible enemy,they have won the war, but at a terrible price, now with nothing more than their heritage with them, they travel to a new Galaxy, to Andromeda. Mainly a Destiny and Mass Effect crossover, with other, minor x-overs. My first fic!

The rise of the Guardians, the birth of the Iron Lords, and Migrants Falling.

I will always place the mission first, I will never accept defeat, I will never quit, I will never leave a fallen comrade. Jason Shaw knew it was the end when he saw that grenade come through the window. Given a second chance as an immortal warrior he'll have to keep Commander Shepard alive, because failure is absolutely not an option. Now if only she'd learn to keep her head down.

Humanity is alone, nowhere to run. The Golden Age is a distant memory, and the Traveler is silent, hovering over our last city while invaders feud over the ruins of our civilization. We do not need another, even if they do come in peace. But just like the others, they came here with a price, and that price is too steep to pay. The Darkness is coming, and we won't survive this time.

A mass relay has been found, and there's Darkness coming through. In an effort to stop it, Guardians will encounter new, slightly less hostile aliens. And a new source of Darkness: Reapers.

In the grace of the Traveler's light, we sung. In the golden age of humanity, we sung. And in the age of Darkness? We sing. But no longer do we sing of grace, or peace, or prosperity. We are the Guardians, and our souls sing in the name of those who fell. We sing of war, and of victory! A MExDestiny crossover.

What happens when Shepard fails to stop the Reapers, and the Traveler sees this? He sends them another chance.

A single act changes the fate of the sol system and its inhabitants forever.