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TDW: Primary Village part 2I had never seen a true digivolution before, and it was spectacular. I had seen digimon switch from in-training to rookie and back, but this was different. This was not switching to a form already possessed. This was the creation of a new form entirely, the unlocking of the next stage in a digimon's power, an awe inspiring event to be certain. I caught my breath as the DarkTyrannomon loosened its grip, losing attention for me before the new sight presented to it.
I saw the data warping around my partner as it did the equivalent of reshaping this reality; forcing the program to accept the new code it was supplying it to eliminate its old form and replace it with another without negative consequences. He was glowing with some unknown energy, some unknown source of power that digimon carry inside them. I saw his mandibles move, his voice ring out. "Ankhmon digivolve to..." And then the code was accepted and the evolution kicked it.
His true form was hidden by the light emanating from him,
TDW: Primary Village part 1I watched the flames dancing, consuming; heard the DarkTyrannomon bellowing as they fought; sometimes even caught a glimpse of partners battling it out against the viral invaders. They were doing their darndest to repel the monsters from the once peaceful land. I could see, hear, and feel it. But then there was me, standing at the edge of the village, unable to do anything but wait and guard the meager stash of eggs we had managed to liberate. It itched and stung. I wasn't even allowed to infiltrate and try to sneak out a few eggs to add the our side. They had told me it was too risky without the presence of an allied digimon to protect me. The very idea caused me to cough out a derisive laugh; as if a runner like me would be caught by those lumbering brutes.
I turned back to examine my bounty. There were perhaps two dozens eggs in our possession out of the no doubt hundreds within the village. We had stolen them away from the more dangerous areas of fighting so as to keep them from ge
Ari, an updateCharacter name: Aricin Damini
Appearance: Ari is about 6'/6'1" and exceptionally thin, even for his height, but built like a sprinter, massive leg muscles and shoulders with less developed arms and pecs. He is light skinned, but not completely pale, with long black hair that shifts to a shining silver as it grows longer. He wears an eye-patch over his left eye and his remaining one is golden and catlike. He prefers loose, baggy clothing and pants with interesting patterns. Both his hair and clothes float a little from static electricity when he becomes agitated. He carries his sword with him at all times, sleeping within arm's reach of it.
History: Most of Ari's history can be found here http://iftheyaskiwasnthere.deviantart.com/gallery/?offset=24#/d2wr67l After reaching H.A. and being rejected he spent a good deal of time either traveling the world or lodging in The Lounge. He mellowed out, less spastic, and gained many friends and memories. Then work
TDW: Cupimon thingymabbober Audric stared up at the sky through the shifting leaves, blue on green on brown on white. It kept his interest, but it didn't dull the ache. He looked down at the lay of the garden around him. He had grown used to the view of the garden, with how often he visited, but this specific angle was even more familiar. How often he had visited the tree, laid under its shade and played his harp, or just sat in the cool breeze and felt his heart throb. This was the spot, the place he had spoke out, his silly little light had broken him and mended him anew by saying yes. He snorted to himself wryly, it had taken her long enough. But that thought sent his mind whirling back through the time they had spent together, eventually resting on the immediate past, brushing on the present, the time they hadn't. He had not seen her for more than a few passing minutes over the last few months, and they were not enough to dull the pain, merely exasperating the wound. He shook his
What Makes Your OC Tick MemeWHAT MAKES YOUR OC TICK MEME
This here little written meme-journal entry-thing is not going to ask you what your character looks like. It is not going to ask what your character's favorite color is. It's not even going to ask what your character would do if cupcakes fell from the sky. This, my friends, is going to put you to the test--just how developed is your character. Does his/hers/its psychological build make sense and fit together? If your character isn't that developed, then I hope this helps.
a) Use as many characters as you please.
b) If you're a big freak about staying in character, I'd recommend that YOU answer. Not your character/s because, let's face it, not all characters would spill their beans.
c) You don't have to tag anyone, but it's highly expected.
d) Don't worry too much about grammar--this is development. Not an English test.
Section 1: The Basics
1a. What is your character's full name?
1b. Was it their parents that named them tha
A morning to rememberThe rain was cool as death's touch and soft as velvet. The atmosphere held a tepid tone, ringing in silence through the dark August morning. A foot of light mist lingered on the ground, feebly trying to cling to anything that disturbed its tranquility before giving up the cause and slinking back into slumber. If there were any travelers of these wee hours of the dawn, I did not detect them.
But despite the still, silent, lonely quality of the slumberous morning, despite the sheer vacancy, I felt a great energy, surging and cracking, sparking and dancing, hidden beneath the veil of a dim, August morning. I had no reason to sense such a disturbance as far as I knew. Not a tree, nor a bush, nor a single blade of grass stirred in even a lingering breeze, not a single creature was in sight, not a single sound apart from the soft crunch of my feet upon the gravel park path pierced the great vastness of silence encassing me.
Yet still I felt it, a powerful energy flowing towards, over, under,
The Fantastic Four No MoreFour Freedoms Plaza
Susan Storm Richards awoke from her sleep at 8 in the morning, and looked at the empty bed beside her. As had happened on more mornings than she cared to count, her husband was no longer beside her. Sue muttered almost glumly, "Well, as usual, Reed is off in his lab. Sometimes I wonder just who he is married to, the lab, or me!"
Before she could collect her thoughts any further, or call to check on Reed, Sue heard the robotic receptionist Roberta calling her. "Miss Susan, some guests are here to see you; Miss Black Cat is one of them." Sue tore off her nightgown, and quickly put on a white pullover blouse and a pair of jeans. She slipped her Reebok walking shoes on and laced them up quickly; Sue didn't have time for makeup, but she did stop briefly at her mirror to brush her hair. She then took the elevator down to ground level, and went to the front door to see her guests. When Sue opened the door, she found two women dressed in cats
Stolen Treasure: Part 2Stolen Treasure
Part 2: Stolen or Saved?
Warning: M/M, Light Tcest.
Characters(Main): Michelangelo, Raphael, Usagi, Leonardo.
Pairing: Usagi/Michelangelo, Leonardo/Michelangelo.
“Let me go!” Michelangelo shrieked as Leonardo carried him over his shoulder. Leo merely hummed, tuning out Mikey’s yelling and screaming. Donatello smirked as he counted the gold and money they had stolen. They passed any people as they walked along the path through the woods, but no one tried to stop them. Mikey closed his eyes as he wiped a few tears away, it didn’t not go unnoticed by Donnie.
“Perhaps we should rest of a while, brother,” Donnie offered as he put their gold and money back into his pocket. Leo turned and looked down at his little brother before nodding softly. Walking over to a nearby shade tree, Leo dropped Mikey down on his butt. Mikey hissed and pouted as he looked away from the much la
His amber eyes were a comforting sight for her, Silent lay curled in his large lap, her small form pressed close to him as her eyes drifted to close. Now and then she’d nod off but soon jerk awake.
Sleep Izadel, your tired you need to sleep. Shepherd whispered in her ears, kissing the tip of them softly a large hand rubbing her back.
I-I’m scared Emil, i can’t sleep, if I do I might not wake up the same…Her words trailed off unsure how to tell him. The last time she shattered she managed to avoid him, he hadn’t been happy to find her amidst the hung bodies half awake. But Shepherd was so gentle with her… surely he’d be able to fix her..? Strong arms lifted her up to his chest and he laid down, cradling her to his chest and gently kneading her back. A small smile lit her face as she gazed at her 7ft tall love, he smiled back planting a soft kiss on her head. Warm she began to drift to sleep
If I Only Could Castiel x Angel!Reader
Her cries and screams were muffled by the gag that once held chloroform. Her head was banging from the loss of hydration , the foul taste of blood mixed with metal. Her short, black dress was ripped to shreds, the ladders in her tights scattered, dry with blood.The hunter kept on teasing and running the blade softly across her neck. He then made a thick cut across her neck, she couldn't hold back her essence anymore. Her grace seeped out of her cuts and the despicable man let the sparkling blue liquid drip into a flask. Her eyes clenched close and she tried to pull her body out of the leather straps.
"Y'know, this'd all wouldn't of happened if you just told me where little Cassy was but you had to play the hero. Mighty ____, the guardian of heaven- but oh wait? This little angel is poisoned with guilt and betrayal of her brothers, who's so saint now?" He spat and teased, walking around her as she scream in pain, the gag f
Five nights at freddys changeThe curtains start to role up and the kids cheer with excitement, waiting to see freddy’s band, but what they saw is not what they expected. Many of the kids screamed, a few cried, most ran to their parents and the parents themselves had looks of horror on their faces. Freddy stays silent, he had been broken also but not as much as the others were. The workers rushed towards the stage but stopped.
“ h-h-h-h-hey kids…. I’m sorry-y-y you had to see-e-e-e us like thi-ii-s…. heheheheh….. I kno-o-o-w I’m not the prett-t-test one with my face tor-r-rn off…………………… “ she remains slight for a few seconds “ ple-e-ease…. Do-o-o-nt forget me-e……. You kid-s-s-s won’t-t-t righ-h-ht…? pleas-s-s-e donn-n-t…….” sparks fly from bonnie and her body slumps to the floor, not saying anything.
More kids start to cry and the workers just sta
New LeadershipGuardian HQ
It had been an eventful past few months for The Guardians and the city of Angel Falls. Tonight was an all-hands meeting. Everyone was to attend: Active, Reserve (public and private), and support. As well as the Young Guardians and even the Gudari showed up. The meeting covered the past few months events, Hypercon, reports, and finally: The election of Mindy and the impact it would mean on the Guardians.
“So, as you are all aware. Our very own Mindy Marvel is to become the new Mayor of Angel Falls.” Gen. Bardak stated, and then the sound of clapping and whistles soon followed. The General then motioned with his hand to claim everyone down.” This also creates an issue: Mindy will be busy with her duties as mayor and the return of Thunderbird still questionable. The leadership of this group has suffered due to it. So in order to lighter the workload of myself and the rest of our team leaders, we will be introducing a new member tonight that will b
Arbok and Vanilla II (Vore update)Arbok and Vanilla II (Vore)
NOTES: It’s been a whole year since I made something like this. I think it is, but anyway, here’s a sequel for Arbok and Vanilla. For those who randomly come across here, please note that this story contains vore. Negative comments are blocked without warning. Hope you guys enjoy. (Updated scene, I forgot to add something in this story that I wanted to do for a long time. Sorry to notify you guys. It's just a little cute scene while Arbok is squeezing the kitten within her coils. :3)
We begin the story with a close-up shot of a piece of branch. A white paw steps on it and we’re in the forest as we go into a wide angle shot of the trail. We revealed that there is a white kitten with silver hair is exploring the area all alone. Eventually, he comes across a mansion not so far from here. We examine the front entrance of the place but the kitten approaches closer in front of it. He tilts his head to the side with a curious expression int
Stranger: The VanquisherSlowly the masked woman slid against the wall silently to her target, eyes narrowed in concentration, shadows playing trick on her mask, making it seem either silly or evil. Her greasy pink hair hung in strands after days of not washing. This proxy had taken a while to hunt and the woman hadn't the time to wash, it bothered her, the target might have a higher sense of smell. Around the corner the sound of flesh tearing was heard and the quiet wail of a child. God this was going to be bad. Adjusting her grey turtle neck the woman then gripped her sword, slipping off the wooden blade revealing a glinting iron blade beneath. The holy blade glinted, insignia's of an ancient language carved into its blade.
“Paralysis.” The woman muttered, the blade glowed a faint purple “smooth.”
This time a shimmer added, she swallowed and spun around the corner. A small girl stood over her victim, from her back a large black demon loomed, its huge claws dripping crimson as it tore
Fullmetal Kingdom ~ Chapter 107
Chapter 107: Opposite Armor Attacks
"Almost there…just a bit further Bradley and I'll take you and the rest of them to Hell." Isaac said as his Ice wall came further to Central HQ.
Isaac however failed to notice the approaching Elric Brothers; Edward surprised the Freezer with a kick to the back!
Isaac staggered to his feet and saw Edward standing before him! Then he noticed the younger brother, Alphonse jump behind Ed.
"Damn…DAMN…DAMN YOU, BRATS! Can't you take the hint and beat it!" Isaac asked. Ed replied, "Wait your turn pal, we'll beat it pretty soon. First we'll kick it, stomp it, shove it in Ice with the rest of the snow and THEN we'll beat it." Isaac gripped his fists and said, "This was the same…like when we met in East City. You were so cocky, and you beat me by luck. Your bodyguard was just like you, chasing after me, intending to arrest me, believing what only he could see with his own two eyes. The two of you NEVER saw why the act would justi
In the beginningIn the beginning of all existence, there was but one world in one universe in one reality. It was a world or perfect order and balance, a world that knew not chaos or disharmony. Above and below and all around was naught but grey, an universe where nothing moved save for one thing, a keeper if you may, omnipotent, and in as perfect balance as the world of which it strode. Where its right foot fell, life sprang forth from the grey and empty void, and when its left foot came down, what had been created exactly seven steps before was unwound from existence, utterly destroyed. And so the universe maintained its perfect balance this way for millenia untold, but the keeper grew restless, longing for creation more permanent that the constructs of its aimless wanderings, death and destruction more vibrant than the inevitable fall of it's other foot, for another will beyond its hold.
And so the keeper spoke to Existence, all of creation and destruction, the wellspring of the universe and all th
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