
This is part twenty five of a series of images followed by stories that follow Warren, a human. And Alice, a Tordenchi. As they both survive during the Rynar's invasion of earth.
Super hyped to get back on this after a 3-4 month Hiatus! Part 26 will be out by 10/18/2022!
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Story idea base on a universe created by
Hetzer
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Jadan
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The mouse followed my gaze to the broken tower, and as if realizing I could think it broke it, the giant leaned back and cocked its head. Its eyes followed the small cord back to the lodge and soon seemed to recognize the pole was important...
As I moved back, shifting my weight to head inside, its eyes snapped to me curiously...
"Alright... If you want to be useful..."
I mumbled and didn't dare step outside with that thing. I slowly reached in and grabbed one of the burritos from the table. Showing it up to the giant, I flinched as its hand moved to mimic mine.
Taking a deep breath, I turned the burrito to the side, then pointed to the antenna. Turning the burrito and then up, I pointed to the sky and watched.
As the giant crawled over to the antenna, I cringed as its gloved hand grabbed the metal. Though instead of hearing a creak and groan of metal bending... The giant gently took hold of the antenna...
Slowly I hobbled back inside, leaning on my table while my eyes fluttered to the giant outside. The radio was now buzzing louder, and soft murmurs fluttered over the station, but it was clear I had to dial it in...
Grabbing the microphone, I spoke into it testfully. The green light again showed me that the mic was picking me up. Turning my eyes outside, I motioned the giant to hold the antenna. Static followed no matter where the giant moved the antenna. Though when I heard the static fade and a sparse voice speak. Yet this was lost almost instantly as the giant kept moving the antenna.
Cursing loudly, I glance outside and see the mouse oddly tense up. A moment later, the radio went to static...
I must have startled the giant as it dipped the antenna lower, making me lose signal again...
Until finally, I heard two voices on the radio...
"-izards moving again. We're heading out soon, over."
"This is HUB to Zeta-Mobile; copy that. Do you have a visual? Over."
Super hyped to get back on this after a 3-4 month Hiatus! Part 26 will be out by 10/18/2022!
First - Previous - Next
Click here to go to the OMAM folder! And see all parts!
There is now a dedicated Twitter for Of Mice And Men! I Will post on it each time there is a story update, so you all don't have to miss it!~
https://twitter.com/of_omam

Story idea base on a universe created by

His story Integration was our first look into UTO, none of this would exist without him and his amazing story! Check it out!
The artwork was done by the amazing

His work has been making OMAM possible!
The mouse followed my gaze to the broken tower, and as if realizing I could think it broke it, the giant leaned back and cocked its head. Its eyes followed the small cord back to the lodge and soon seemed to recognize the pole was important...
As I moved back, shifting my weight to head inside, its eyes snapped to me curiously...
"Alright... If you want to be useful..."
I mumbled and didn't dare step outside with that thing. I slowly reached in and grabbed one of the burritos from the table. Showing it up to the giant, I flinched as its hand moved to mimic mine.
Taking a deep breath, I turned the burrito to the side, then pointed to the antenna. Turning the burrito and then up, I pointed to the sky and watched.
As the giant crawled over to the antenna, I cringed as its gloved hand grabbed the metal. Though instead of hearing a creak and groan of metal bending... The giant gently took hold of the antenna...
Slowly I hobbled back inside, leaning on my table while my eyes fluttered to the giant outside. The radio was now buzzing louder, and soft murmurs fluttered over the station, but it was clear I had to dial it in...
Grabbing the microphone, I spoke into it testfully. The green light again showed me that the mic was picking me up. Turning my eyes outside, I motioned the giant to hold the antenna. Static followed no matter where the giant moved the antenna. Though when I heard the static fade and a sparse voice speak. Yet this was lost almost instantly as the giant kept moving the antenna.
Cursing loudly, I glance outside and see the mouse oddly tense up. A moment later, the radio went to static...
I must have startled the giant as it dipped the antenna lower, making me lose signal again...
Until finally, I heard two voices on the radio...
"-izards moving again. We're heading out soon, over."
"This is HUB to Zeta-Mobile; copy that. Do you have a visual? Over."
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