January 2, 2017

December 20th, 2016 Night grew upon the house. A girl crouched outside the gate, stalking the shadow that moved nearby. It had arrived first, but for some reason, remained outside. The girl didn’t like fighting someone from Invergence. Doing so required a completely backwards thought process in combat. When you would normally expect a retreat,…

December 26, 2016

Jason’s quarters were not so much a place to sleep and rest as they were a command center. His bed and living area seemed almost an afterthought, tucked away behind a wall. On the other side of the wall was a large table, usually reserved for his meetings with the Founders or Argo Force teachers….

December 19, 2016

Sunlight scorched the already burning desert. The wind carried wisps of sand across the dunes: beautiful rippling patterns of golden fire. No one watched the scene unfold, no one except a lone woman who stood in the midst of the sand. She wore a loose tunic of white with a large golden symbol on the…

December 12, 2016

Michael stood opposite a new recruit, John. John was just entering his first year at Argo Force Academy, and this was his first time training with Michael. The boy looked nervous, because after all, Michael was the best of the best. In all of his years at Argo Force, he had only been defeated once….

December 5, 2016

Breaking news: Argo Force, an organization most of you have probably never heard of, now has a fully functioning website. Welcome! We’re glad you’re here. What is Argo Force? Argo Force is our organization. We want to bring healing wherever possible. We do this through subtle manipulation of time and space. We have created this website to…

alice prelude featuring luke
December 5, 2016

Luke’s eyes opened, and their light bathed the dark room. His eyes were not what anyone would call normal. They glowed a brilliant blue and could be quite eerie if you weren’t used to them. Luke was shut up in his room, located near the center of Argo Force Headquarters. He had just finished sleeping….

October 13, 2016

When you’re behind enemy lines, talking to God is…distracting. The night was cold. Michael Smith lay hidden with the rest of his platoon, waiting. He was dressed in standard army uniform complete with body armor, helmet, and heavy moisture wicking boots. Around his neck hung a small cross, made of solid white gold. Michael didn’t…