((I know I missed the deadline, and I apologize. Let's just end this.)) As much as Quincy would like to have believed otherwise, Adam Reeves had a natural advantage in his enormous strength. Bringing the bat down on Quincy's head went beyond the hit to the head that he took moments ago, beyond the i...

((Quincy Archer continued from With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility )) Quincy stumbled through the forest, panting and sweating and pushing leaves out of his way. Somehow he kept up a sprint for fifteen minutes or so, weaving his way through a slalom field of trees, all in an effort to get aw...

Even in the most normal of settings, Quincy didn’t have much faith in his fellow students to resolve disputes amongst themselves. Wherever in school he turned, it seemed he heard another conversation about who fucked who and how someone in school was a slut or a faggot or a retard. And it always tur...

Quincy wasn’t making much of an attempt to hide. He stood out in the open, in plain sight should the fat boy or the tiny girl or the girl with the rock feel inclined to turn their heads in his direction. But for whatever reason, they focused entirely on each other, not entirely realizing the enormit...

B16: QUINCY ARCHER - START Quincy Archer sat at the base of a tree, leaning forward on raised knees and staring at the carton of cigarettes that lay on the ground in front of him. For minutes at a time he focused on the sight of that little white box, watching it as if it would grow legs and crawl ...