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The Devil's ApprenticeIt was a dark and cloudless night.  The full moon shone over the land, illuminating the scene below like a lantern in a coal mine.  The wind roared and whipped up the autumn leaves like a panther tearing up its latest victim.  This wind also ravaged the cloak of a lone figure, slowly tramping through the scene.  Even with the biting cold of winter beginning to set in, the figure trod on, unflinching, unfeeling.

The foreboding figure looked again at the paper in his hands, a long list with the names of tombstones on them.  The first unmarked name was also the name on the mailbox that stood in front of the house, one in a long line of them.  TThe Devil's Apprentice by ~PumpkinApprentice431
In the BloodThe juvenile orphan ran through the cold, rainy night, her bare feet splashing in the puddles on the cobblestone road that ran through the town.  Her long, dark-brown hair billowed behind her, catching the rain along with her shoddy clothes.  She looked behind her at the large force of the townspeople sent by the warden to recapture her.  They were all carrying pitchforks, torches, and other implements intended to cause even more injuries on her.  She knew she had to escape them like she escaped that brutal orphanage.  She couldn’t go back there.

She turned down an alley to elude her pursuers, looking for a door left even slightly ajar.In the Blood by ~PumpkinApprentice431
One Wrong MoveThe young boy stood outside of the building holding naught but a slip of paper.  He looked to the paper and looked to the door again.  ‘So this is it, I’m finally here.’  A sign swinging in the light breeze next to the top of the doors read simply Wizard Calypso.  ‘Funny,’ he thought.  ‘The card reads Warlock Calypso.’

Still, he knocked once.  “Enter,” was the stern, somewhat creepy, reply.  The voice sounded acidic, but it may have only been a side effect of age.  The boy nervously put his hand on the door handle and pulled it open.

The light inside was as dim as the night sky outside, as a candOne Wrong Move by ~PumpkinApprentice431
InsuranceIn the evening twilight, the ship pulled into the harbor, tearing a wake through the blackened sea like a crack in a mirror as the moon became clearer overhead.  Sailors milled tirelessly to and fro across the deck.  Captain Minahlen saw them, white-garbed, burly, hardened men.  There were several such men in his own crew, five cannoneers, two navigators, and himself at the helm.  His fingers grasped the hilt of his sword, fingering it gingerly with the leather of his gloves wrapped around the leather of the hilt.  Somewhere in this town in an unknown hole, he reminisced the plan and saw a hoaInsurance by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 3Chapter 3:  Mayhem on Motorcycles

We continued to follow the butterflies through the suburb.  The traffic was non-existent, and half of the houses were scarred or completely demolished.  An eerie stillness now loomed over this once-bustling metropolis.  Even the sun hid his face from this gruesome scene behind a thick vale of clouds.  It felt like riding through a graveyard, although there was more truth in that than we thought.

We drove onto the intersection the butterflies pointed out, thankful to leave the carnage behind us.  Little did we know of the desolation we were about to come upon within the shattered remains of our fair city.

AA Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 3 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 2Chapter 2:  Every Undead for Herself

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!  My alarm clock sounded just as my dream was starting to get interesting.  It was about a mass grouping of dead beings in an old building watching a deranged tap-dancer balance a piranha on his nose and juggle sharks.

I shook the weird dream out of my head, climbed down from my bunk bed, and smacked the alarm clock on my dresser silent.  Its time read 7:03.  Another school day, I guessed.  I yawned a long, sleepy yawn and took a long-sleeved shirt out of my closet with a pair of jeans, putting them on while sitting on my brother’s bed.  I threw my backpack over my arm and A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 2 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 1Chapter 1:  The Dark Ordeal

October 24, 2003.  Many a tale lives on the breath of the wind, some of them as dark as a moonless night, others as light and happy as a feather caught in the breeze.  My tale is a recent one, but one full of life.  And yet, it’s also full of death at the same time.  This tale goes back before Katrina’s assault on New Orleans, before the Iraqi War, even before the reelection of George Bush II.  Let me take you there the only way I know how…

“Another year, another challenge.”

It’s always hard to adjust to a new school.  This was my first year at middle school, and things were A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 1 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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Skeleton Keys, Chapter 1Chapter I:  Disney Dreams

December 26, 2003.  The heavy snowfall swirled in the darkness outside more intensely this year than any other I had yet to witness or can actually recall.  Access outside was barred by at least half a foot of snow outside any exit we had around the house, save the windows.

We were all content with staying indoors, however, since it was night now and we had celebrated Christmas the day before.  My many siblings were off in their own little worlds, making merry with their newly acquired toys in the contained environment.

I was downstairs, still in my new pajamas and slippers, playing some of the video games I had aSkeleton Keys, Chapter 1 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Skeleton Keys, Chapter 2Chapter II:  The Strange Visitor

Scenes of my dreams from that night passed on a screen in the middle of a hexagonal table within a dark room.  Not a single bright light shone in this room, except for the screen and the glint of the evil eyes watching it.  Several beings surrounded the table, contemplating what they were seeing and making secret plans (as well as wagers on the outcome, apparently).

“He’s good, as I had told you he’d be,” one of the beings, a pirate, said.

“You never told us that,” shot back the second, a wizard.

“Of course I did.  I even bet you three sapphires on the boy.  Now pay up!&#Skeleton Keys, Chapter 2 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Skeleton Keys, Chapter 3.1Chapter III:  The Pumpkin King

I woke up in a cold, grassy field to the sound of some weird but cheerful music.  The pain from the blow to my head was still pounding, even now.  I rubbed the sore spot under my hair as I sat up.  I looked around, but all I saw was a mass of grinning pumpkins against a dreary sky around me, all of them staring at me.  The only other light came from somewhere over the next hill, where the music was coming from.  Not even the moon showed his face tonight.  Something told me I wasn’t in my basement anymore.  

“Where am I?&#Skeleton Keys, Chapter 3.1 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Skeleton Keys, Chapter 3.2Near the edge of the forest beyond the pumpkin patch and on the other side of a long dried up creek, a rickety clubhouse rested in the branches of an ancient tree.  Its paint was centuries worn off, and a long, thick tube was practically the only thing keeping the gnarled tree from collapsing.

It was to here that a bathtub on four stubby legs hurriedly ran through the forest path, bearing three passengers.  All three were wearing masks in different shapes and colors and dressed in different outfits to match these masks.  

“Do you think Oogie Boogie will be displeased with us?” asked the first one dresSkeleton Keys, Chapter 3.2 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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Kingdom Hearts Smash Story
Kingdom Hearts Smash Story 1It had seemed like only yesterday.  The crazy happenings were still alive in the minds of those who had participated in them.  Then again, they weren't exactly easy to forget.  Friends had been lost to each other for what seemed like ages.  Long-time enemies had engaged a mutual dangerous entity on the same side, hand in hand.  Friendships were forever forged between people on opposite sides of the world.

All these thoughts and more coursed through the mind of the warrior that sat on the edge of the cliff overlooking a hovering island.  On that island had been developed the source oKingdom Hearts Smash Story 1 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Kingdom Hearts Smash Story 2Roy sat panting madly in a chair facing Marth and Ike.  He took a swig from the drink in front of him to calm himself down and said, “We’ve got trouble.”

“I’ll say,” Marth irritably grumbled.  “You barge in here uninvited looking like you haven’t taken a bath since you left with hardly an explanation–”

Roy held up a firm hand to stop him.  “Will you let me finish?  It wasn’t my fault that the directions in my invitation got lost in the mail.”  He planted his forehead into his palm to compose his temper, raised it again, and said, “There’s another threat coming here. Kingdom Hearts Smash Story 2 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Kingdom Hearts Smash Story 3Getting to the stadium had been an easier trek than Marth had imagined.  The forest and the plains around the stadium hadn’t been invaded.  There had been plenty of brawlers there who now knew of the dangers approaching as well.  Pikachu had agreed to take Marth’s place as the marathon runner and had gone ahead to King Dedede’s castle.  Mario had taken Peach to Emblem Castle, while Link and Zelda had gone off to find their own hiding spot.  As for the Pokémon Trainer, he had agreed to travel with Marth.  Traveling alone had proven rather lonely; it was always better to travel with a partner.

Making their way through the fKingdom Hearts Smash Story 3 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Kingdom Hearts Smash Story 4King Dedede stood up from his chair at the end of the long banquette table.  A smile curled his penguin beak.  Ever since the food cam out and everyone sat down to eat, things had been easygoing.  No one was arguing, and everyone was having a good time.  Satisfied with this survey of things, he sat down, took another bite out of the shank of meat in his hand, and continued his conversation with Kirby.

At the other end of the table, Wolf, Bowser, and Wario were trading stories of past exploits like a trio of war veterans.

“And then I show them why I have the bite to match my bark!” Wolf laughed.

Wario and Bowser joined in his laugKingdom Hearts Smash Story 4 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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MC1: Dealings in the DarkApril 9, 2008.  A bright heart-shaped moon shone brightly over a newly-renovated portion of the World that Never Was.  These streets were decorated to almost resemble New Orleans at the time of Mardi Gras.  But this celebration was not to mark a time of wasting, oh no, it was made for the celebration of a new creation:  the creation of a new being.  This was the celebration to start the Tournament of Nobodies started by a new affiliation of powerful Nobodies calling themselves Organization Infinity.  The Tournament of Nobodies was the chance for one of them to regain their lost heart through the power of their Superiors, Xhaonroi being the maMC1: Dealings in the Dark by ~PumpkinApprentice431
MC2: ThievingApril 14, 2008.  Agrabah, a world of desert with a grand palace presiding over all and a surprise around every corner, was his destination.  He was sent here to collect hearts for the Organization, another routine mission.  Machelix enjoyed the heat of the desert sun, but not in his Organization jacket; for this job he needed to blend in.  A wealthy passerby had "graciously donated" the garments he needed and now wore.  The man was now hunched over on the ground in the form of a Creeper.  Such was all that could be expected of anyone in this city, save those who dwelt in the palace.

Still, he took a look around from the marketplace alley.  TMC2: Thieving by ~PumpkinApprentice431
MC3: Escape PlanApril 19, 2008.  Two lone Nobodies ran through the Crystal Ravine of Radiant Garden, their staff-like weapons held at their sides.  One had the other's arm slung across their shoulder.  Both were drawing in haggard breaths, one out of physical exhaustion, the other dealing with both mental and physical exhaustion.  Blood was leaking from his chest, and several threads of ice were still clinging to the edges of the tears in his Organization robe.  The two took a seat on one of the crystal formations.  "Are you okay, Machelix?" the one with the more avian staff asked.

"Yeah, Xiru, yeah, I'm fine," Machelix managed to say before doubling over wMC3: Escape Plan by ~PumpkinApprentice431
MC4: Break-InMay 3, 2008.  "I can't believe this," Machelix muttered.  His teeth were chattering so uncontrollably that it was almost impossible to get that out intelligibly.  His hood was up, and his surroundings were just as dark.  There was no light in this room he was now in, and neither was there any warmth.  Why had Xhaonroi sent him on another scavenger hunt, this time to a place where he wouldn't otherwise be caught dead?  He lifted the box in front of him, a new race of chills crawling down his spine through his arms.

A light pierced the room and stabbed at his eyes, causing him to turn away.  A garage door had been opened; the owner of the housMC4: Break-In by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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SPP1: One Hell of a StormAugust 25, 2009.  The sky was truly the limit, a limit that Louis intended to surpass.  For as long as he cared to remember, he had been an engineer dedicated to the mechanical marvels that allowed birds and men to mingle on two planes (no pun intended).  Of course he was self-employed, being only a bit too young but vastly under-qualified to join the army.  However, his parents, Aiden and Adrienne, believed in his potential enough to supply him with tools and simple scrap parts with which to tinker.

It was with these parts in his self-appointed workshop (really a stone storage shed in the backyard) that he now experimented with.  He was busSPP1: One Hell of a Storm by ~PumpkinApprentice431
SPP3: Blown Away by the EaseNovember 14, 2010.  Sluxio glided down over the Death Mountain pass in Hyrule, the spot he had chosen for his fight.  All of the geysers blowing steam would allow him to get airborne without having to expel so much energy on his element.  It was definitely an excellent pick for terrain.

"So Fexyregof lost 'is bout, 'den, did 'e?" he mused with a smirk on his face.  "Heh, 'dat pansy couldn't e'en beat a baby."

He had higher hopes for this fight than his last scheduled one, which would have seen him against an experienced and no doubt dangerous opponent.  The fact that he was able to select this one for himself made the fight a bit fairer in SPP3: Blown Away by the Ease by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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Bitter Defeat Part 1August 23, 2009.  "Tell me why we're 'ere, again?" Scarnfix groaned, his hat pulled down to keep the sun out of his blue eyes.  He looked around the new surroundings, a forest of tall trees and various natural fixtures.  "This sunlight is unbearable."

"We are still undermanned," Machelix replied.  "One of my sources told me that this is a good place to find strong-hearted beings perfect for becoming Nobodies."

Scarnfix growled and retorted, "Couldn't we 'ave started at night?  It wouldn't 'ave made much o' a difference."

Machelix shook his head.  "This place is dangerous at night.  No one knows everything that could possibly be in these woBitter Defeat Part 1 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
Bitter Defeat Part 2"What is the importance of these next two warriors?" Kespix asked Machelix and Scarnfix.

"'Dey be our next batch o' potential recruits," Scarnfix explained.  "'De winner be captured alive…"  (He pointed to the apache in Mr. Majesty's arms)  "… and 'de loser becomes a Nobody, like yerself.  Oh, no offense," he added when he saw the angry look on the gladiator's face.

He looked to Machelix and asked, "'Oy, do ye 'tink 'dat 'is POE should be de Bitter Battler or some'tin'?"

Machelix shrugged.  "I don't think that he would be too happy about having that as his Nobody title."

He wasn't happy, but Kespix was simply confused.  "What doBitter Defeat Part 2 by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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GJ1: DoorsIt's not every day that a Pokémon egg is found in the region of Orre.  Wild Pokémon only frequent a few spots in the desert realm; the odds of two getting close enough to produce an egg are slim.  That's why, in an oasis en route between Pyrite Town and Agate Village, one particular Pokémon remained out of sight and never strayed far from her nest:  for fear that her egg would get stolen.  Whether it would have been by a passing trainer or one of the more aggressive Pokémon sharing the water spot with her she didn't ever want to find out.  It was a Gardevoir, one of the few left wild.

As a Pokémon of feeling, she couGJ1: Doors by ~PumpkinApprentice431
GJ2: Pokemon Hard ModeFebruary 21, 2010.  Living her entire life in some form of captivity should have left her emotionally hardened like her brother.  Such wasn't her reality.  Sitting on the bank of Cerulean Cape in the Kanto region, tantalizingly close to her home world of Orre, she couldn't help feeling lonely.  Having assisted in a viable murder and staring at her reflection in her ill-gotten prize further alienated her from herself.  How could she associate with such a group having such a dark agenda?

'Sister?  Vredarigox, what is wrong?'

Ah, that was the reason:  her brother.  'I am just feeling a little lonely.'

'I thought you were a Modest nature.'

VrGJ2: Pokemon Hard Mode by ~PumpkinApprentice431
GJ4: Type MismatchDecember 22, 2010.  Lagaldex had searched the entirety of Memory's Skyscraper from the huge television screen on its roof to the lobby.  Every door to every room had been thrown open, every mind left within it combed finer than the hair upon their heads.  There was no trace of his sister's presence in the base.  Only one other place could have possibly held the information he desired:  Machelix's computer.

Of course, it would have helped if he knew how to work a computer (let alone his Superior's password).  Aggravated he stared at the password screen with a furrowed brow.  Several times he had screened the Mage's mind, but never once had heGJ4: Type Mismatch by ~PumpkinApprentice431
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The Joke's On You previewAct 1.2:  [At the Desert Camp]
Explorer:  So why are we just twiddling our thumbs
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       in this forgotten desert *hic*
Drake:  You had to bring that liquor bottle with
       you and forget the reason that we're here?
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A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 3Chapter 3:  Mayhem on Motorcycles

We continued to follow the butterflies through the suburb.  The traffic was non-existent, and half of the houses were scarred or completely demolished.  An eerie stillness now loomed over this once-bustling metropolis.  Even the sun hid his face from this gruesome scene behind a thick vale of clouds.  It felt like riding through a graveyard, although there was more truth in that than we thought.

We drove onto the intersection the butterflies pointed out, thankful to leave the carnage behind us.  Little did we know of the desolation we were about to come upon within the shattered remains of our fair city.

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BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!  My alarm clock sounded just as my dream was starting to get interesting.  It was about a mass grouping of dead beings in an old building watching a deranged tap-dancer balance a piranha on his nose and juggle sharks.

I shook the weird dream out of my head, climbed down from my bunk bed, and smacked the alarm clock on my dresser silent.  Its time read 7:03.  Another school day, I guessed.  I yawned a long, sleepy yawn and took a long-sleeved shirt out of my closet with a pair of jeans, putting them on while sitting on my brother’s bed.  I threw my backpack over my arm and A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 2in A Ghost of a Chance
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A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 1Chapter 1:  The Dark Ordeal

October 24, 2003.  Many a tale lives on the breath of the wind, some of them as dark as a moonless night, others as light and happy as a feather caught in the breeze.  My tale is a recent one, but one full of life.  And yet, it’s also full of death at the same time.  This tale goes back before Katrina’s assault on New Orleans, before the Iraqi War, even before the reelection of George Bush II.  Let me take you there the only way I know how…

“Another year, another challenge.”

It’s always hard to adjust to a new school.  This was my first year at middle school, and things were A Ghost of a Chance, Chapter 1in A Ghost of a Chance
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It was this fact that worried Xanecirge.  It was fast approaching midnight this Christmas Eve, and his gift had yet to be procured.  He paced his room, for once the light squeak of his boots doing nothing to alleviate his mood.  In his hands he held the data sheet concerning his2012 Eternal X-Mas X-Changein Clown's Accounts
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No one of any right mind will come down to view the sights or watch the show.  To explore this sunken wreckage, ransack the treasures of lawless genius, or to solve personal mysteries, perhaps.  No one would bring flowers to this cemetery.

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Realizing her arrival, Machelix swiveled around to face her, a smile on his face trying to alleviate the lack of one beneath her veil.  "Ah, yes, Vredarigox, I have a new mission for you."

The news seemed to shock her more, evidenced by her wide, shifting pink eyes.

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CD2: Cleaning HouseFebruary 9, 2011.  At last, I finally got to lead a mission of my own.  It hasn't been since last year, after dealing with that Kratos character that I've experienced anything in Machelix's agenda besides long, boring, and fruitless talks and the fit of despair he was in the middle of shaking off before we parted.  Hopefully that big baby doesn't do anything too drastic while I'm gone.

He keeps sending out the Gemini Guardians on missions, even if it was only two or three others besides the job we all worked.  I seriously think he's treating me like a child.  Everyone else has worked at least one solo mission; even the Guardians, and they haCD2: Cleaning Housein The Espionage Entourage
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CD1: Black Pyro in the BaseFebruary 15, 2010.  Hey, it's me, Janice, again.  It really has been a while since we first met, hasn't it?  Was it that Christmas back in '93?  Of course it was.  Even with my toddler writing I can make out the date.  I can't believe that I kept the label on it saying that it was a gift from my father for so long.

Whether it was a gag gift or a hidden hope that I would write down his stories I don't know, but I did always keep a record of those tales.  Ever since my father's platoon successfully repelled the "Christmas Menace" (as he was called), he has been off on numerous other assignments.  Details of the exact deployment remained sketchCD1: Black Pyro in the Basein The Espionage Entourage
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CA3: Fun for AllJuly 12, 2011.  "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages," the ringleader cried, his voice rising to the great heights and far reaches of the colorful tent, "I present to you a show for the ages, a show for all ages, the greatest show in the world!"  A thunderous applause saw him off as he vacated the three rings.

Following behind and prompting continuation of the applause, the clowns, the acrobats, and the many different animals performing in this circus were marched around in a parade.  Hippos, giraffes, monkeys, elephants, lions, and more were led before the audience, each a promise of things to come:  a veritable living performaCA3: Fun for Allin Clown's Accounts, The Espionage Entourage
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