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TBOS 1: New GenerationCity streets surrounded them, like their own city back when it was prime. The travelers through these deserted roads continued, confused as to their mission. Why this puzzling city? Weren't they in a story?
"Soon as we arrived in here," said Crowbar, "someone should have given us some answers."
"Utterly ridiculous," agreed the Construct-bearer, Raphael, "believing someone coming out of nowhere."
"Well, surely she would not just help us only to mislead us," Angie answered.
Leah agreed by nodding. "We just have to find the guide ourselves, wherever he (or she) may be."
"I hope you're right," the bone boy said.
"But while we're walkin', why not spill the beans on how you're livin' as a skeleton?" suggested Crowbar. "Kind of hard to think about without you tellin' us."
"And rude as well," replied the skeleton in question. "Might as well imagine Angie's cup size, vulgar brute."
"Already been there, done that," Crowbar
Raphael Basic InfoBasic Info
Name: Raphael Ethan Perr
Race: Human/Cyborg, Skeleton
Weaponry: Construct "Angle" (Scythe-form)
Construct: Anglea basic square-angle metal cutout that may transform into any item primarily constructed with such an angle.
Fighting Style: Raphael has no battle experience as of yet, but the strategy he has come up with for that particular situation mainly involves taking slashes at his opponent with his Construct scythe, keeping them at a distance while keeping his bones contained.
Origin Story: Raphael was originally the only son and sole heir of a wealthy family living in the States, living the good life in the lap of luxury. Everything he could have ever wanted was only a ring of a bell or a phone call away.
All of that changed when he got into a car accident that left him i
Crowbar Basic InfoBasic Info
Occupation: Vigilante, Informant, Muscle
Weaponry: "Relieved" Laser Pistols, Experimental Transforming Alloy
Fighting Style: Crowbar was raised in the streets and has therefore grown up street fighting. Mainly going with his fists and improvised weapons in a pinch, when given the opportunity to prepare himself he commands the alloy he "commandeered" into a chain, a sword, brass knuckles, or a pipe. Anything goes in terms of style when he enters the ring.
Origin Story: see story "Opportunity"
Friends: Leah, Angie, Raphael
Enemies: Too many to keep track of
Home: New York City
Affiliation: Heaven's Legacy
Angie Basic Info
Occupation: Vigilante, Healer
Fighting Style: Angie, genetically designed to be the stereotypical angel, is a pacifist and tends not to fight. However, when push comes to shove, she is willing to get her hands dirty to save her friends and other innocents by shoving or using other physical blows to unsettle the aggressor. Even against her enemies she's not willing to inflict serious (hospitalizing) damage.
Origin Story: see story "Heaven's Legacy"
Friends: Leah, Crowbar, Raphael
Enemies: tries not to make them
Home: New York City
Affiliation: Heaven's Legacy
Hair: Blonde, Long (Shoulder Bl
Operation: Stock the ToolboxEver since the "apprehension" of Crowbar, operations for Heaven's Legacy had been executed like clockwork. In the last month alone, two hovercraft hackers and the entire system of drug dealers in this district had been caught or chased out. Crowbar's inside information wasn't always detailed or extensive, but it always provided results.
The informant wasn't just "dishing dirt" to hold up his end of the deal, though. Currently he was holding his latest "trophy" from the last of the local cocaine kingpins, twirling the plasma pistol around his finger. His original theft, the experimental alloy, remained on his other wrist in its chain form. "Yo, Leah," he said from his seat on the couch, "What's the next thing we're doing?"
Leah Cim put down the cloak-and-dagger camera he was working on and replied, "Until we have processed the information from Angie's reconnaissance flight and guarantee that this neighborhood is clean, we do not pro
CL1: VendettaOctober 31, 1990. Halloween night in Tortuga; it was just as rowdy as it was at any other time with rum bottles flying across the streets, blood being spilt at the drop of a hat, and the sounds of laughter and faces being broken against fists permeating the air. It was just outside of this haven for heathens that the Shadow sailed from, a pirate ship of unrivaled brutality and one of the few that boldly showed off its red Jolly Roger.
Captain Benjamin strode from his quarters and looked up into the rising moon. It was a crescent with its points dipped towards the ocean. Benjamin wore a similar expression on his own face. He could never stand this ridiculous time of year, especially not in Tortuga. He was a serious man, a man infamous amongst his crew and even other rival pirate ships for never having cracked a smile in the past several years. It was rumored that the furrowed brow beneath his tri-
OpportunityIt was another routine job for someone like me. I had done it almost a thousand times. Ever since my parents had abandoned me in these slums, it had been like this. The sneaking around, picking the locks of the stores, and the Leave-No-Trace policies had become almost routine. Tonight was the little market down on 4th Street. It was a quiet neighborhood with no cops patrolling the area. Still, it always paid to be cautious.
I made my way around the building. Part one of Leave-No-Trace: Always use the front door whenever possible. There were no mechanical doors to this market as there were in the larger businesses, thus a lock pick was perfect. I drew my silver skeleton key from my pocket and placed it to the doorknob. The metal slid into the keyhole without me even having to make a move.
This was one of my good turns of luck, having obtained this little m
JusticeIt was my first night on my self-appointed patrol, the first of many as this citys resident vigilante. I kept to the shadows, my black eyes reflecting the darkness around me. The feeling was a thrill, an enjoyment. My name is Leah Cim, also known as Legacy in our group, Heavens Legacy. My accomplice, Angie (a.k.a. Angel), was behind me, looking over my shoulder. This was her first night out and about in a long time, almost twelve years; I could understand her shivering, especially in this cold.
You ready, Angie? I asked, keeping to a whisper.
Angie nodded, unfurling her wings.
With a silent signal, we moved from our hiding spot in an alley. Our footsteps were light, but the creaking of my newly-finished wings was a little loud for my liking. A little oil would fix that irritating noise. It was a new moon, as much as it was a new adventure for the two o
"Captain's Orders"Do you dream of adventure, or
Is it adventure dreaming?
Do you desire distant shores,
Or just the joy of scheming?
Of all the things that I beheld,
A sword, a star, a mission,
The worst I've seen, worse than the felled,
The cabin boys keep wishin'.
They sit around, about the deck,
Sprawled out like seasoned dunks;
They hinder all the burly men
Who hoist up treasure trunks.
A look of dreaming in all eyes;
But what's the difference here?
The lazy fools, they gather flies;
The workers' goals grow near.
O, dream your dreams and sleep your sleep;
Whatever life's your choosing.
Just don't dive in your grave to deep;
Too deep, and life you're losing.
My sword is out ahead of me
To point out that horizon.
This is your captain's bold decree:
To sail to that your eye's on.
EL DEMONIO ES MI ANGEL NEGROEL DEMONIO ES MI ÁNGEL NEGRO
Anterior Capitulo 8.
-Lo-lo s-sien-nto…f-Fionna…- Decía el pelinegro entrecortadamente, que este fue interrumpido por la rubia.
-N-no Marshall, vas a estar bien.- Respondía la chica de forma alterada y triste aun llorando, mientras intentaba levantarse, para así llevar al pelinegro a su casa, como podía, desesperadamente para poder salvarlo…
“Los Fragmentos de amor en los preciosos pensamientos que se decía no ser nuestro destino, pues la felicidad es solo un sueño ¿Lo puedes ver?”
Despertó sin agonizar,.. como si aun permaneciera en ese sueño, en el que todo sería mejor, pero no era un sueño, pues lo que ex pectaría seria su perdición, estando con la dueña de su posible alma y corazón, esa noche se prevalecía en quedar calmada y silenciosa, cayó en los brazos directos de ese "ángel
Revenge 2:Serpentine Ch.14Jordan opened his eyes slowly, glancing around with dizzied vision. He took a few moments to assess his surroundings, trying to gather his bearings. The haze in his vision wore off, but his mind remained unfocused.
Suddenly, he was alert. The gas had worn off. He began to thrash in his restraints, but could hardly move at all.
"Well, well, well," Dan's voice hissed from a corner of the room. He emerged from the shadows hiding him, his pupils flashing red. "Still kicking I see. I'll have you know, Jordan, that this is the final stretch. After this, it'll be time to say goodbye to your mind."
Jordan shook his head and struggled in the belts keeping him to the metal table. Dan smiled and pulled out an IV, proceeding to stick the needle in Jordan's arm. Jordan began to fight in his restraints once again, his eyes flickering red.
Dan smirked and ran a hand through Jordan's hair to soothe him. "How's that pathetic little mind of yours anyway? All fuzzy?" Dan asked as Jordan responded w
Although its true mechanics are a relative mystery despite the extensive acknowledgement of its existence in ancient history, Mega Evolution is a powerful process that is only beginning to be understood by the scientific community as a whole. Completely different from normal evolution, Mega Evolution is a temporary but surprising power that only a select few species of Pokemon can ever obtain, marked in battle by devastating force and bizarre anatomical changes that push Pokemon beyond the biological limits they were initially designed with. Only a select few trainers will ever come to see what Mega Evolution can do in battle, but for those that do, it is a heart-rending experience that will forever change how one conducts combat and, perhaps more importantly, how close one feels to their Pokemon after seeing the true heights of their ultimate power.
The origins of Mega Evolution have proven to be impossible to discern within the confines of Pokemon the
Injustice DLC: StarfireStarfire
Voiced by: Hynden Walch
Classification: Power character
Biography: A princess from the planet of Tamaran, Koriand'r came to earth after being betrayed by her sister. Becoming a member of the Teen Titans and calling herself Starfire, she became a protector of a new world.
Intro: Flies into frame, with glowing green eyes and star bolts charges around her hands; shes shoots forward two star bolts and her eyes and hands return to normal, and she says "If we must fight, I will!"
Idle Stance: Floats above the ground with her arms extended from the elbow out to her sides, fists clenched
Post-Round Taunt: Flies further into the air and does a loop-de-loop
Outro: Flies backward slightly then says "You should not have tried to fight me!" then looks up at the sky and takes off
* Star Bolt - Throws forward
Revenge 2:Serpentine Ch.13The next couple of days were spent with Dan dragging Jordan out and forcing Lewis and Sky to watch him be tortured. Dan would whip him in vain until he bled and was snarling with rage, then sedate him with an injection of some sort once he was done. Multiple times had the brothers tried to interfere, but they were held back by guards.
"You little cunt!" Sky yelled and strained against the guards holding him back, attempting to pry himself from their grip.
Dan smirked and gave Jordan a forceful kick to the ribs. Jordan struggled to stand, but immediately fell back down. Dan had decided Jordan didn't need to be restrained back since he would instantly weaken due to the kicks and whips.
"...f-f*ck...you..." Jordan muttered, receiving another kick. He fell over, but he managed to get back to his knees.
Dan stomped down of Jordan's injured hand, smiling insanely as he screamed in pain. Jordan's eyes flickered red, and a crimson flame erupted in his free hand, but it died out in a matter of
Mega StonesMega Stones are the central key to initiating Mega Evolution and are among the rarest of items in the world, only found within the confines of the otherwise diverse habitats of the Kalos region. Every species of Pokemon that has the capacity to Mega Evolve possesses its own unique Mega Stone that can only be activated through the positive emotions of trainers, transferred into reactive light energy through the technology of the Mega Ring. Each species will change in a different manner when given the opportunity to Mega Evolve, but in all circumstances, it will make them far more powerful than they normally ever could be and in turn transform them into devastating beasts that only the most powerful and skilled of trainers will ever be able to overcome.
LIST OF MEGA STONES
Abomasite: This Mega Stone enables Abomasnow to Mega Evolve into Mega Abomasnow. In this form, Abomasnow retains its normal type assignment and Ability (as long as its initial Ability is Snow Warning)
Blood 'N' Fluff (( Part 4 ))Climber walks off to his wagon and lays his pick ax down off to the side. Then he just sits there. He stares at the ground, thinking about the murder that he committed. He started to chuckle, that then turned into a crazy laugh. "HaHa! I-I never felt so alive! I feel so free! So happy! And....so deadly....hehehehehHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He continued to laugh on and on. After he was done with his laughing, Big Bad appeared.
Climber smiled at him. And he smiled back. "So, YoU sEeM rEaDy FoR yOuR kIlLiNg SpReE, aReN't YoU?" He asked. Climber just couldn't stop laughing, he felt so happy. He can feel the heart in his chest thumping with excitement. He looked at him. "Oh. Am I ever.....hehehe." He said. Big Bad grinned even wider. "ThEn Be ReAdY tOmOrRoW nIgHt." He said, and disappeared. Climber looked off into the distance. He lays down and closes his eyes. Dreaming.....
The Next Day...
Climber wakes up and looks around. He sits up, and he notices something on the nearby train tracks.
R+V: Confession and a Vampire: Reboot Ch. 1
Rosario + Vampire: "Confession and a Vampire: Reboot"
Chapter 1: 'A Confession and a Vampire: Moka's side'
Author's Notes: Please read!:
This is a complete 'reboot' of my ever-popular, original fan-fiction story 'A Confession and a Vampire' except it will be somewhat different. This will follow the events of the most recent manga chapters and contains major spoilers from season 2, chapter 65 and onward.
It also combines elements from my one-shot 'Moka's Strangest Day Ever' (co-written with my very good friend and beta reader, Shadowwolf04, from here on dA) minus the part with Outer Moka, who is no longer around in the manga series; so it will definitely be different. Some events will be the same, otherwise it is a completely different story...kind of, LOL. ^_^
My other story is on hiatus right now as I have no idea what to write or how to wrap it up, so this story will have to hold you over, for the time being anyway. Sorry!
Don't worry – I will not abandon it. I still have so
The Price of Harmony Ch10Chapter 10
Commander and the Prince
“You girls ready?”
Star Bolt looked down from atop the apple tree as he waited for The Cutiemark Crusaders to reply. As Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle flipped an apple barrel upside down on the ground beneath the tree Apple Bloom looked up at him and replied, “We’re ready when you are Mr. Bolt.”
Star Bolt nodded his head as he replied, “All right then everypony step away from the barrel and prepare to be amazed.”
As the three fillies quickly rushed away from the barrel, Star Bolt gripped his sword then focused on his targets. Using an impressive speed, Star Bolt drew his sword and cut free three apples with one swing. Then continuing his fluid motion, Star Bolt rolled to the side and fell from the tree using gravity to allow him to catch up to the falling apples. While falling Star Bolt with his unsheathed
Leah Cim Basic Info
Name: Leah Cim
Weaponry: Tools hidden in fingers
o Left Pinky: oil
o Left Ring: short-range taser
o Left Middle: Phillips head screwdriver
o Left Index: welding torch
o Left Thumb: socket wrench
o Right Thumb: fingerprint hack
o Right Index: pistol
o Right Middle: flathead screwdriver
o Right Ring: general hack tool
o Right Pinky: lock pick
Fighting Style: Leah has no formal combat training, but his perception of situations and quick thinking allow him to improvise his way through most hand-to-hand scuffles. Of course, he prefers to ambush his opponents, giving him the necessary advantage.
Origin Story: see story "Heaven's Legacy"
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