The Cryopod to Hell Classic is the original version of TCTH, written based on the original writing prompts, expanded into a full series, with 490 chapters of fun adventures. However, it is extremely flawed, with paper thin characters and plotlines that don’t resolve properly. It abruptly ends at the finale of Route C, and was never finished with a proper ending. Classic is best read after Refresh so you can appreciate where the story came from. As its own story, Classic has too many flaws for anyone to recommend reading first.
June 10th, 2112. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" A chorus of people erupted from all corners of the room and screamed loudly, causing Daisy to jump back in surprise. She recognized most of the fifty or so people immediately. Friends of her uncle’s, a few of his military commanders, her friends among the group of Enforcers that she…
Gunshots that can be heard from miles away in the dead of the night. Looters that seek their own gain at the expense of others. A bloodcurdling scream, cut off abruptly. This is a city in turmoil. I make my way forwards slowly, having changed my appearance dramatically once again. Now I sport a rather…
It always started simply, with just a bit of a cough or a wheeze. Nothing too serious. A little pain in the ribs, perhaps. By the time the victim realized there was something dreadfully wrong, it was too late. It was incurable. Stonewall slowly ambled over to his easy chair as he hacked another violent…
Daisy shifted on her feet as they rounded another corner. "Grok, my feet are tired. How much further is it?" "Only few hours. Not far now." Grok mumbled the answer as he continued to stare ahead. Daisy stifled a complaint. It had been seven hours since she started walking with him. He had offered several…
Daisy had always considered herself a strong girl, able to fend for herself, especially thanks to her uncle’s training. Even without him though, she knew she was far more powerful than any other human on Earth, and that had always helped give her the confidence to stand up to threats that would make others cower…
I teleported down to Earth’s surface, right in the heart of the London Palace, and smack into the center of chaos. Unlike before, I was not wearing my hypersuit since I didn’t want to draw attention to myself. Agent X had already supplied me with a red-level clearance card, so if anyone asked who I…
If he were being totally honest, Ben would tell anyone who asked that the Hypersuits were by far the pinnacle of war perfection. Coupled with the Dartfighters, humanity had created two weapons that were indestructible and highly destructive. But, given that Stonewall had chosen to oust Jason from his position as humanity’s divine protector, these…
Space. The final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship… uh… Mothership. That sounds rather clunky, now that I think about it. Maybe the Mothership starship? The Mothership Enterprise? No, that would be silly. Our continuing mission: To explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations. (I mean, Umi has…
October 3rd, 2111. If one listened intently, they might be able to hear the pattering of light footsteps as two cloaked figures rushed through the rain pouring down. Running carefully, they kept an eye out not just for the patrols in the area, but puddles before them as well. Too much noise was likely to…
I stared up at the ceiling blankly, as I lay on my bed. My room was a small one, outfitted with all the modern amenities any wealthy person might have afforded at any point in the past. To say this was a room fit for a king would be a great understatement. "Umi. I know…
