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War Of Two - Minecraft - PrequelPrequel synopsis(For those of you familiar with Minecraft you should know the names of the characters,if not then Ill make it so all people may understand):
So way back when,lets say 5,000 years ago,when their were sacred Indian tribes and primitive objects,came a day in history that changed everything.One day a Villager Librarian heads out of his village, after seeing a light arise over the lake that their village is close to. He walks to it noticing that it wasn't just a light,it was an egg. So he takes the floating egg to the head off the village,the Villager Preist. He walks through the village to see that the Priest has been waiting for him,with two sides of Farmer Villagers and the Priest Villager waiting to see what the Librarian has found.After receiving this egg,the Priest then leaves with a special group of villagers to a sacred alter in another Villager City,which is connected to their home village through a tunnel. They go unto the alter,now with others of this special vill
Hanako - Chapter 1
~ The Beginning
A small girl is seen running through the forest with no more than a ragged old cloth to cover her body. A few groups of men wearing lab coats are also running closely after the girl, which seems to be about eight years old. The girl slows down finding herself at a dead end, with nothing but an old, raggedy, broken down wooden bridge in front of her, joining the two cliffs together. The men catch up to her as she tries to back up on to the bridge. She backs up as the men inch closer.
“It’s okay, just come on back.” one of the men says, inching his way closer.
The girl nods her head left to right and keeps stepping back. She places her hands on her head as if it was some type of trauma.One of the men pushes a smaller man towards the bridge, not trying to risk their lives.
Nervously, the man walks onto the bridge and he holds his hands out as if he is about to grab her, until suddenly, she yells. Though, it did not seem like it was the man that made her s
Case ZIn a dark room, a man runs his hands through some papers and sighs, while putting his hand on his head.
“I don’t get it.” the man says hitting the top of the table with his fist.
“Ralph, don’t you think you’re stressing a bit over this case?” another man said entering the room.
He was old and looked like he was in his mid-forties; he wore a gray suit and a pinstriped hat, and he was bringing in coffee, which looked just brewed.
“No, I just don’t understand, John. This killer or whatever he calls himself leaves no evidence of his murders, and yet he kills every month.” Ralph said while taking the coffee John had forcefully.
“Well, how about you take a break? John suggested.
It’s been a long day, and I think a good night sleep will do you some good.” He said rubbing Ralph on the back.
“Yeah, maybe your right. It’s been one heck of a day.” Ralph said after drinking a bit of his coffee.
Minecraft Story Version - War of Two“Guards! Stop please!” yells a young man with a crown on his head.
Along a long stretch of bridge connecting to the castle, about four guards seem to be doing patrol.
The guards stop patrolling and turn back slowly. One guard then looks at the man and replies to him.
“Yes, Prince?” the guard asks with a small attitude.
“My father has summoned you four for something. We have found something.” He said directly.
“Your father?” the guard questions.
The scene has changed; down beneath the surface a cave is in view. There are signs that people have been in there excavated and mining in it.
“Don’t do that.” One man in a blue miner’s outfit yells.
“But Jack! –“the other one complains, also wearing a miner outfit.
“No James, It’s far too dangerous to recklessly start digging into things we don’t know about.” Jack yelled.
“We are brothers, and I’m not going to let you die
Legend Of the Phychics (Part 2)“Wait, what? We do?” I replied hastily.
“Well, it’s not quite certain yet.” Sef said while opening the book.
“This is something that’s been passed down from generation from generation, called the “Book of Tales”, he said while flipping through the pages.
“This is the prophecy?” I asked while examining the book as Sef flipped the pages.
“See the thing is that it talks in riddles. Though, once you decode the riddle, it fits with what’s been happening so far.”
“Read this and tell me what you think.” he said, pointing to a stanza in the book.
One thousand lies have been told, though none have been thought. The meeting of the snake and the salamander will commence. Only intelligence can be bought, for only one will prevail, and one will lose all.
“Sorry, I don’t quite get it.” I said while awkwardly laughing.
“Ugh, use that brain of yours and think about some of the latest
Practice #6 - The Second BladeIt’s our anniversary today; I hope I can get her a great present.
“Sir, you forgot your bag” the store manager yelled.
“Oh yeah, ha-ha, my bad!” I said clumsily as I went back to retrieve my bag.
Today is a great day. It is June 6th, the day of me and my wife’s 26th anniversary. I usually top it every year, except I’m getting to the point in my life where I become forgetful, and I just now remembered. Everything is last minute right now, though I still want to top what I did last year. At last year’s anniversary, I took her out on a week cruise, just the two of us, away from our problems, and just relax.
This year, I must top it no matter what. She means the world to me, and I don’t want her to seem sad if I get her a bad gift. I walked out of the store, and took the shortest path home, the left sidewalk. Going down this path I can go through the alley on my way home. I told her that I would go shopping, and she demanded that I went
The Story Behind Me - My Autobiography(10%) The Story Behind Me
When I was little, I was definitely the one to call weird. I do not know why, now looking back, I just was. Whether, I had some weird obsession for attention, I do not think I will ever now. However, it is those experiences, I think, that helped m be who I am today. I think that who I am today, is who I was always trying to be, and from those experiences, I have become something I can be happy with. My name is Adrian Cowherd, and my story is a weird one, though, relatable.
The furthest I can remember was back in first grade. At that time, I think I was about six. I was younger than everyone was in my class, due to me skipping Kindergarten.Anyways, back then; I remember we would have recess every day. We would get out of class for a good twenty to thirty minutes a day and play. However, I was the odd one out. I would see everyone play, and yet I was alone. I would
Practice #6 - DumbfoundedDUMBFOUNDED
I woke up feeling really good today; better than any other day. I looked over at my alarm clock.
“Damnit, Damnit, Damnit!” I said, noticing the clock said nine o’clock.
I ran out of bed and headed for my bathroom. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste from my sink and ran out of the bathroom. I quickly put on my pants, changed my shirt, and tried putting on my shoes. I then put my backpack on and ran downstairs.
“Honey, do you want break—“my mom tried yelling as I rushed out of my house.
I was running full speed to school; I could not afford to miss the class before the mid-term exams in a week. I ran through the streets, finally approaching my school’s entrance. I speed through the doors, went down the corridors, and opened the door for my class, yelling
“I’m sorry I was late, won’t happen again.”
My head was bowed for a good ten seconds before I looked up and realized what was going on.
Practice #4 - Legend Of The PsychicsSmall Prologue
I didn’t know I had this power at that time. I was just a kid, frightened by society. Though ,if fate had let me live it over again, I don’t think I would have unlocked it as I had. Maybe so, though I still wonder. It might not be too late to go back, go back to the beginning, before all of this. Before I knew that I was one of the Legendary Psychics.
Chapter 1 – The Prophecy
My family and I, lived on the left side of a mountain called Canapulis, one of the largest mountains in our land. My father worked for a small guild and my mother would stay at home, and take care of us. I had three siblings all together, two boys and one girl. My sister’s name is Selvina; she was seventeen going on eighteen. She was an excellent archer, and would always want a good challenge. Then there’s my brother, he was a bold and distinguished figure. His name was Eric, and he was much older than my sister and I, as he was going on his twenty-second year of age.
Tragic CoupleTragic Couple
Fox Serum story
"This seat isn't taken, I presume?"
Dale looked up from the stein he was sipping from as the man who'd voiced this question seated himself on the barstool next to him. Warily, Dale raised an eyebrow in speculation as he mustered his sudden and unwanted companion.
Damn, I just want to finish my beer and then go home to bed... what's Jensen doing here?
While his department head at work, the sales department at a large company which was developing, producing and selling Fox Serums, was a companionable and friendly fellow, he wasn't known for visiting bars late in the evening - even less at a workday. The probability of this being a chance encounter therefore tended to be virtually zero, which meant that Jensen wanted to talk to him about something. Since he hadn'
Trina's Monkey BusinessDay 0:
Where to begin? Well, one of the top-recommended things people had for me to become was a monkey. Which is more than a little lucky, since my keyboard hasn’t shipped to me—I’d imagine that having some opposable thumbs will come in handy with the typing.
I took the vial a little an hour ago, so there’s nothing yet to see changed. But give it a little bit of time... Anyways, you know what’s coming next, some good old fashioned TF! Hope you guys are ready, because I know I can’t wait!
It’s great to be back! -Trina
I took the serum yesterday, and as expected, today I feel... Odd. Like, I’ve shrunk a little bit, and my legs look like they’ve grown a coat of fur. Isn’t that weird? I didn’t think that I’d first be changing into a primate, but I have to admit, I think I kind of like the idea. Monkeys and humans aren’t that far apart an
Force Bound (a SWTOR DiD Story)
The battered Corellian freighter glided through space, powered on by heavily modified ion engines as it flew towards its destination. Christened the Troublemaker, the freighter consisted of a saucer-like hull with a tapered cockpit protruding from its centre, with an off-set cargo module on the hull. It was currently flying on a familiar course, making its approach towards the infamous moon in the galaxy: Nar Shaddaa, the Smuggler’s Moon.
Sitting in the pilot’s chair, Tria “Troubelle” Tzanti grinned as she watched the moon grow closer, always happy to be returning to that neon nightmare. Young, slender and fully of mischievous energy, Troubelle whistled to herself as she piloted the Troublemaker into orbit. As a zabrak, she sported short, torn-like horns than protruded through her short wavy hair, and her pretty heart-shaped face was segmented by traditional line tattoos. A smuggler by trade, she was dressed in a revealing yellow tu
Flora's Arrangements (TF)Flora’s Arrangements: a simple store in the middle of southeastern Florida. It’s out of the way, too far from any landscaping opportunities to make its wares desirable... But its business doesn’t rely on the selling its wares. Its business relies on a little bit of change.
Flora is a witch, and a damned good one at that. Most of her kind preferred to use others, changing humans against their will. After all, transformation is the key to immortality for their kind. But Flora is in no way a typical witch. She only nibbles on time borrowed from people’s changes, preferring to ask for permission first. Finding voluntary subjects helps her stay abreast of the law, of any authority—and it makes her popular and well-liked with her usual clients.
So, without further ado, let’s take a step into this quaint little shop with a magical owner, watch a few chapters from the life of the kind witch with a green thumb.
TMNT 2012 Chapter 26: No ChoiceChapter 26: No Choice
Mona's arms wrapped protectively around Diana, “This is what you were worried about Donnie.... wasn't it?”
Donnie looked up to Mona and hesitated, “Yes, but....I don't understand how they knew about her.”
Lotus looked at Donnie, “Tiger Claw saw her pregnant Donnie.”
Donnie shook his head, “Still. How do they know she's a girl and that her name is Diana? Not to mention they have descriptions of her.”
“And,” Leo added. “how did they know the baby survived in the first place?”
Donnie began typing into the computer. His brow furrowing more and more as his fingers clacked against the keyboard. Raph was pacing off to the side, trying to control his temper.
“How's my.....” Bradford began as he walked through the doors to Donnie's lab. He stopped seeing all the serious faces, “What's wrong?” Bradford's face was now dark and serious as he walked over to Donnie's computer.
Intuders, Reports, and beatings* Esaki: Avallocks left foot would hoover for a moment as he sat along a fallen rusted fence. He had been out marking the turf...keeping things in order...and just now he had decided to take a scratch break. Damn fleas and bugs. The bats would need to work harder...He'd scoff to himself before lifting his left foot to carefully scratch at his left ear. Gettin a gooood long scratch in there he'd make small pleasure grunts as his foot moved rhythmically against his ear and head. After he had enough he'd shift into a stand and shake out his fur...but pause half way through. Standing alter...ears perked...eyes wide and intense...he'd listen...he thought he heard somedog nearby...
* Rubbalite: Blue eyes were watching the young rottie mix quietly from a distance, licking her maw ever so slightly as she laid on the ground for the time being. Skelter had been wandering the territory earlier, thinking over something and seeing what was a good place to maybe do that something. Her
The Lamb and the Lion - Leeta and Dorian rp CDLeeta:
Leeta waited until night fell at the circus. She was a lopunny and should her sight fail her she could always fall back on hearing. She crept silently up to her objective and quickly retreated to her own cart for the evening after completing her mission.
Her objective had been the cart of the fellow doll maker of the circus, Dorian Van Bösartig, and the mission had been to drop off a doll she had made in the likeness of her fellow doll maker.
She had seen the luxray around the circus, but had been a bit nervous approaching him so she figured a cute plush with a welcome note may be the way to at least introduce herself.
She would receive no word from the luxray till the following night, when she was attending her trinket stand. The main show was commencing in the big top, so there were very few patrons about.
It was then she was silently approached by the very luxray, whom she gifted the plush look-a-like.
His blacken hair was
100 Theme Challenge - 1] Beginnings1] Beginnings
Heels clicked against the wood flooring. Feedback played through the speakers as she fumbled with the microphone, causing her to flinch. Adults used these things to talk to large groups of people, so why couldn't she?
“H-hello,” her voice cracked. Her heart rate elevated, and she swallowed. “Greetings.”
Her mother cleared her throat, prompting the girl to look over to her. She motioned to continue, but that only caused her stomach to turn.
She tapped the microphone, hoping the gentle tap sound could calm her. “As...you know...I am...or rather, I will be...your next princess...of Nareina. I....”
Her hands began shaking as whispers among the crowd arose.
“Our next princess? She is only a child!”
“I hope Her Highness knows what she's doing.”
“Honestly, a ten-year-old girl being next in line. What is next, an Empty?”
She wanted to collapse, to cry out how confused she w
CORELINE: Cave Dives And Revelations.++Professional Log of Shinji Ikari, Day 37, Entry 14++
++Research of the ruins present on Venus continues to go much more quickly, thanks almost entirely to the assistance and knowledge of my associate, a young woman who has lived in the jungles for as long as she can remember.
My associate has shown me ancient, long derelict structures present in the jungles that neither I nor any other archeologist to date had even suspected existed there. One thing about her is certainly clear, the tribe of native beings who adopted her in her early childhood did indeed know many of the secrets of the Venusian jungles.
In any event, the tour of the local ruins she was kind enough to take me on has been extremely fascinating, and may provide enough material for an entire book, let alone a paper.
As impossible as it may seem now, some of the writing on the ruins I’ve managed to translate indicates that Venus was once the home of an advanced civilization. The cause of its fall remains a mystery,
Practice #0 - UnconciousChapter 1
“Where did he come from? “asked one man.
“I found him lying on the beach, like this.” says a young boy.
“Was there any belongings or personal items he might’ve had?” asked a fairly older man.
“He was just there, lying on the beach, no clothes no nothing. His eyes were open and he had this weird green glow on his waist.” replied the young boy hesitantly.
“Uh huh, and that’s all?” the older man asks.
“Yes Sir.” the boy replied his head bowed.
“You may go back to your home boy, thanks for the intel.” the younger man says.
The boy leaves with his head nodded down, almost like he is scared to look up. The men then look at the unconscious man sitting at the table.
“So what should we do with him? He’s been quite fun to deal with.” says the older gentlemen.
“It sure has been.” says an unfamiliar voice.
The man that was unconscious is gone from wher
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