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Gingka's Deceit - Chapter 2Chapter 2 - Illness
In need for a bit of celebration, Zyro and the others - except Takanosuke and and Sakyo - had gone over to Bull Bull Burger where Benkei was happily obliging to celebrate with them.
Maru had happily come along with them, bringing her laptop along with her as she still wished to gather even more information on Samurai Ifraid granted with the amount that she already had from Zyro, but she was a proud Data Collector and a limit to knowledge wasn't going to stop her.
"Who do you thinks gonna be the next to battle?" Ren asked to them all, though she looked over at Shinobu so that it didn't seem that she was talking to no one.
"I think I heard the Director say that it might be you against Genjuro!" Maru stated cutely, "But then again, I'm probably wrong. I'll have to ask Chief about it." Ren took a sip of her soda before setting it down.
"Well if I have to face Genjuro again, then I'll sure as hell beat him." The blond said with a solid statement in her voice.
Tobi's Random Doom-ch 10Tobi's Random doom
Chapter 10: Secret Power-Magnet Release?!
(sorry this chapter took so long to write)
Ross sat next to Tobi and stared at him with an emotionless expression on his face. Saria was next to him, rubbing his paw with her own and staring at Tobi with a look of utter confusion on her face.
"(What did you say?)" Saria asked.
"Tobi said that the ability to control the sand is from the rare kekkei genkai-or bloodline ability-called Magnet Release" The masked ninja said.
"(Magnet...Release)" Ross said, testing the words coming out of his mouth.
Ross's paw became covered in chakra and he held it out to his side.
There was a yelp and before he could blink, Vincent was stuck against his paw.
"(Not again....)" Vincent said, "(I thought this was only an issue with magnetons and Master's Probopass!)"
"(This is so cool!)" Saria said, her dark-ringed eyes watching the sand as she moved the sand
Mini Event 5 RP Log (Pt. 1)Gardenia: Gardenia was setting up for her own show, her nerves were a total wreck. Still, thanks to the support she got from her friends, she felt a bit more confident now. She could do this, this was just another show, another grand appearance, only Mr. Dark was watching now. She was good...she could sing and play and dance...she could do this...
Taking a deep breath, Gardenia brushed off her new red dress, adjusting her hair a bit and making sure that her appearance and everything else was in place and perfect. She just prayed that things would go well for the others tonight to. The last thing she wanted was anyone to be 'gone' the next morning, even those she thought deserved it...
Mr. Dark: The time was mid-morning, and what a morning it was. The sun burned overhead with a brilliant glow, promising a warm afternoon ahead. There wasn't a cloud in sight, and the earth was bathed in the brilliant blue sky. It was days like this that made one forget fall was right
league of extraordinary gentlemen episode 1 part 3layton: proposition?
prometheus: proposition, yes. Shall we sit while we discuss this?
layton nodded in approval
layton: very well, flora, dear, fetch us some tea please
flora: yes professor
flora walked into the kitchen, leaving layton and prometheus alone to talk
prometheus: charming young lady. Is she yours?
layton: yes, I adopted her about a year ago. But may we get to this proposition you were referring to?
prometheus: straight to the point, I like that. Anyway, I've heard quite a bit of your exploits. How you singlehandedly defeated the criminal organization "targent", how you saved all of london from a terrorist attack from underground, the list is nigh endless. That is what has brought me here today
layton's eyebrow raised
layton: for what exactly?
prometheus: follow me outside, and all will be revealed
prometheus got up, and walked out the door, expecting layton to follow. Layton put his finger to his chin in deep thought for a few
Mini Event 5 RP Log (Pt. 4)Mr. Dark: Mr. Dark exhaled a slow breath out of his nose, his agitation not present on his face, but most certainly beginning to form in his mind nonetheless. Shirking her job, and this disrespect? And not even bothering to explain the laziness? Well, well, well, Miss Keys, aren't you making a name for yourself already. While it's true you want the crowds to remember your name, it's usually best that the ringmaster doesn't. It means you haven't done anything to warrant his attention, which is usually a good thing. Miss Keys wanted to play formalities? Hmm, nah, he wasn't feeling very patient right now. Though he retained his charmed grin, it didn't take a detective to realize his smile was a phoney facade. "Miss Keys." He repeated, Mr. Darks voice sporting a bit more emotion, though it was just flat impatience, nothing more. After another heavy exhale of breath, the impatience left hi
Mini Event 5 RP Log (Pt. 3)Gardenia: Gardenia frowned at Gwen, feeling a bit of pity well up in her at her words. Though she didn't know EXACTLY how Gwen would be if the souls ever took over, she had a good idea that it would be a very bad thing, if Gwen's attitude wasn't enough implication. She took a moment of hesitation before reaching over and gently placing a hand on Gwen's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze, "You're...so strong and confident. I wish I had half of what you did, really..." she paused before adding, "Still...you know...it's okay to admit when you're...scared or upset you know? There's nothing wrong with showing a bit of your flaws too. It just don't want you to lock it up all the time, it's not good for you. Even so, I'm glad that you know you won't fail. I know you wont, either." she smiled at her reassurance, "Thanks, I certainly hope so."
She was going to say more, but she was interrupted when she jumped at Balthazar's sudden voice, but she turned slightly and smiled up at hi
Mini Event 5 RP Log (Pt. 2)Mr. Dark: Any request, you say? Well wasn't that just generous? Mr. Dark couldn't help but let his grin grow, though it wasn't from actual gratitude or happiness. "A special request? Well, don't I feel honored." He mocked, though did not offer up his request just yet. Mr. Dark allowed some more audience to pour in, making small chat with a few of them. His tone was landslides different than the tone he used with Norn. He was charming, friendly, and above all else, nice to the audience members. Though, when a little girl, a Pichu no more than six, tugged on the ringmasters pant leg, asking him how much the strongman could lift, a spark of an idea entered the ringmasters eyes. Mr. Dark offered a laugh, pat the girl on the head, and replied: "I don't know, young lady. I've never asked." Suddenly, He knelt down to her eye level, and cupped a hand on the side of his mouth, like offering a secret. The little girl leaned in to hear what the gr
chapter 1 1st day * he-e-e-e-l-o-w?* said jasmin as she started to abored the bag yellow school bus. it had ben her first year of midle school and all her auther years she had been home schooled.no one new her nor did she no enyone walking down the scary gloomy nervosly scary ill to find a seet .*can i sit with u ma am?* she said when she sow 2 yung girls chating in a seat. * hey bro how was your summer ? do u still play animaljam?*said desany . oh kind of, we should find someone to...... oh hi?* said slendy .they looked at jasmen for a seconed and for some reson they said yes to the one smalest, skinnyist,blound haired freek like she was some populer person and they were scared of her .*hellow my name is jasmin who are u?* *desany and slendy , do i no you from someware?* said destany when she remember seeing some one with dirty blound hair skinny and ..... turned in to a wolf i her dreem .*oh hi well im glad to meet u, th
Gingka's Deceit - Chapter 3Chapter 3 - Waking Darkness
It was all he saw when he closed his eyes, and he hated it.
Any open darkness was enough for him to just handle without beginning to panic, but feeling closed in like he was a doll inside a duck-tape sealed box horrified him to the core of his soul, and always caused him to panic.
That's when he always saw the walls closing in, and the whispers in his head that drove him to the point of insanity and took away all hopes of escape from his being.
But then the lights would turn on, and everything would be fine.
It was a phobia he was born with, ever since he was little had been unable to go in the closet and fight the monsters that didn't exist, nor was he ever able to go into the basement of the small house he lived in with his parents, he could never go into the back shed with its spiders and creepy crawlers that lurked.
He even refused to head to the bathroom whenever the power went out during windstorms without some source of light.
He hated admit
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ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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