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Disclaimer: We do not own Code Geass or any of the characters used in our story, with everything belonging to Sunrise other than characters, plots and lore that are of our own creation. A/N: Hi everyone, after what has been an eternity, our prequel fic for Code Geass, Liar's Dice is finally here with its first chapter of what will be an exploration of the mid-90's in the CG universe. With a mix of familiar and new characters that aims to explore the CG world by digging into many parts which myself, and my Writing Partner Makarov, had been wanting to do for a while now. We both hope you will enjoy our take, ideas and more on the series that means a lot to us. I want to thank everyone who has been following me for all these years from back when I was working on my side fic for Code Geass: Colourless Memories written by NSBleach00 that got me into fanfic writing in the first place. Of which serves as an inspiration for some of the plots and characters in Liar's Dice. To my aborted

Hinata Hyuga gulped nervously as she entered the abandoned laboratory underneath the Leaf Village. As she threw aside the dusty piles of wood that were impeding her path, she thought about her meeting with Tsunade when she was assigned the mission. *FLASHBACK* “Hinata, I’ve just received word that Orochimaru was killed…by Sasuke’s hand.” “S…Sasuke…Naruto will be hurt to hear this…” “I’m more concerned about Orochimaru at the moment. He was obsessed with immortality, so it wouldn’t surprise me if he had any number of ways to revive himself after he died. Which leads me to your assignment: I want you to canvas Orochimaru’s old lab here in Konoha and confiscate any documents it may have concerning revival.” “All by myself? But…I’m not sure if I–” “All the other Hyuga Clan members are out on assignments of their own, and your teammates are busy training with their clans; you’re the only option at the moment. Nothing’s happened in that lab for years, so I’m sure it’ll be fine. All the

My dear Mia, Well, I hope that this message finds you under the brightest stars... - That was for the extrava politeness you appreciate so much. - Sorry for the erasure, Arch' just threatened me with a full course on the origin and necessity of literary etiquette if I didn't change my comment! We have finally passed the Black Rocks Belt, the same one where the eponymous beaches are located. I'm still amazed at the diversity of colours in this world; you didn't tell me they were so incredible! As punishment, you will have to hear me talk about these wonders for hours on our return. The diplomatic expedition to Pearl Islands is going slower than expected, due to an unaccustomed troop crossing the Iridescent Fields, but we shouldn't miss the new Duke's enthronement ceremony nonetheless - I'll bring you back some opal seeds, I promise! In the meantime, these few detours allow us to visit the surrounding area: enough to get a head start on our "solo trip", so I'm not complaining ~

My father was late again. I knew that not because I saw the clock -- reading time was a skill I had yet to master -- but because my mother had set aside the book she was reading to stare out one of our large living room windows at the driveway. It had become a familiar sight over the last few months, okaa-sama keeping vigil as she waited for otou-sama to come home, and I no longer thought it as something unusual, my father's tardiness becoming just as routine as brushing my teeth or my daily piano practice. "Where is he?" my mother asked herself aloud, pulling back one of the drapes to better see outside. It was already nighttime, and the sky was filled with a thousand twinkling lights appearing like fairy dust against a background of black velvet. "Ryoji should be home by now…" Putting an orange crayon back in its proper place inside the box, I looked over at my beautiful mother and frowned. Okaa-sama looked so sad… She always wore that look on her face when otou-sama was late, and I

part 3 the 3 got up from there bed they took outside there room to see if there anyone around "look like there no one around" said aya "but there is a small note on are door must be are chore" said sliva as she grab the note and look at it "look like im going to store today and makeing the food today" said sliva "im dusting the library" said lucia "im cleaning the pool"said aya "look like know what do today but first let eat im thinking pancakes" said sliva "sounds great" the two said as they walk down the hall. soon they made to the kitchen as zexion show them and entered and sliva started makeing breakfast and the two got some orange juice then sat down, then little time later door creak open the tarn so see it was vexen and lexaeus "good morning said aya "good morning i see you 3 are up this early" said vexion "we slept early" said lucia "good what makeing sliva" ask lexaeus "pancakes you two what some" said sliva " that sound good i take 4" said lexaeus "no thank i just have

Chapter 7 In the Nick of Time “Are you sure about this?” Booker asked, holding the glass-fronted helmet sceptically, “I’ve done a lot of crazy things in my time, but taking a walk in space is a new one.” The private investigator was standing in the Normandy’s forward airlock, already wearing a bulky spacesuit and magnetic boots. With him was the ship’s silver-haired medical officer, Karin Chakwas. “You’re the only person here who can do it,” Doctor Chakwas replied, taking the helmet and placing it over his head. “Are you kidding lady? Up until yesterday, I didn’t even know space travel was possible!” “And I didn’t know that different universes existed until yesterday. We’re all learning new things Mr. DeWitte.” She locked the helmet into place and there was a rush of air as the suit pressurised. Booker sighed. The ship’s computer had detected something moving around the ship’s hull. They had not been able to get any images of it, but they knew it needed to be removed before

Ever since being roboticized, Unit Vanilla understood that order was good, order was beautiful, and a healthy status quo was part of that order. But she feared the war waging between the Egg-Acorn Empire and the Old Ones was doomed to a grinding deadlock. There would be no victor, only an endless waste of resources while friends and family destroyed each other only to be respawned/rebuilt to fight again... Unit Vanilla recalled how for some mobians an endless battle where there was no fear of truly dying was their heaven, Valhalla. Unit Vanilla did not see the appeal, but she also knew not to judge others, only curtail their actions if they harmed others. In spite of the grim possibility of a frozen war, Unit Vanilla had no desire to become a soldier, a warrior she was not, she had other functions she was proud of. A jingle audibly announced the arrival of a guest. Unit Vanilla turned from her workshop to see Unit Amy Rose had entered. "Hello Unit Amy," Unit Vanilla

Serena stood in front of her Delphox, Pancham and Sylveon as she said, “Okay, I think we’re ready for our next Showcase. Pancham, you’ve really gotten better at timing your Ice Punch in our routines. “Cham, Pancham!” Pancham said with a grin. “And Sylveon, your Fairy Wind’s gotten more dazzling! Let’s try adding more dance moves in our next routine to make it really shine!” “Syl, Syl!” Sylveon said with a backflip in the air. “Yeah, just like that! Delphox, I think we need to practice some of your Psychic moves; I feel like they would really wow the audience if we could combine a Psychic with your Mystical Fire. “Del…” Delphox said with a slight hesitation in her force. “Don’t worry; I’ve got an idea,” Serena said as she held up a dark pink crystal on a pendant. “I got this a while back and figured it’d be perfect for you. It’s called a Psychic Gem, and it should help you get control of your Psychic abilities.” Delphox seemed hesitant, but accepted the gem and put it around her