E.G.G Episode 78AND THERE CAME A DAY, A DAY UNLIKE ANY OTHER. A DAY WHERE THREE FRIENDS HAD DEALT WITH THE IMPENDING DANGER AT THEIR DOORSTEP, AND FINALLY HAD THE TIME TO DO WHAT THEY DO BEST. ON THAT DAY, E.G.G STARTED OVER. WHAT THEY FAILED TO REALIZE, HOWEVER, IS THAT PEACE IS NOT ETERNAL, AND EVIL WILL ALWAYS RISE TO DESTROY IT.E.G.G Episode 789 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Silver Samurai Saga: E.G.G Season 4 Finale
Lightstream flew over the streets of New York City and landed on a roof. She looked up to see Dr. Doom syphoning energy from a power plant.
“Lightstream, do you read me?” Nick Fury asked in her comm.
“Loud and clear Director Fury, I’ve got a visual on Doom.” She replied.
“Good. I’m not sure what his end game is, but all of New York’s power comes from that grid! He has to be stopped.”
“Leave it to me!” Lightstream exclaimed. She flipped down and pointed to Doom. “Hey, Dr. Doofus!” Doom turned around.
“You dare to insu
East Region Evacuation(sorry if this is extremely confusing to read ;u; )East Region Evacuation9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cool air ruffled the tom's fur as he stood by the border, waiting for the arrival of the eastern cats. Castor didn't really favor the idea of the east region seeking refuge in the north region. It wasn't as if they didn't have enough problems already. Most of the easterners were probably sick with colds from living in such wet conditions. What if it spread to some of the cats in his region? Gazing around at the other cats that had gathered to wait for the arrival of the east region, Castor could tell that some of them seemed a bit stressed out. Iorek looked exhausted, it had been tough for their region lately. Castor couldn't imagine how much work his leader must have to do to keep his region well and in order.
The smell of many cats drifted past his nose. The scent was most likely from the eastern cats. Sitting up, Castor gazed over at the large group of cats that had become visible
Mahou Blondie Haschu MagicaHaschwald was lying on the bed in his room, looking at the night sky behind the window.Mahou Blondie Haschu Magica10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Suddenly quiet steps were heard nearby. Haschwald looked that way and saw a plush toy-sized chibi near his bed. That chibi was wearing a military uniform and black cloak. He had a spiky mustache and long Kyubei ears with blue marks and silver rings on them. He was closely watching Haschwald with his cute red eyes.
"I think it's time to head out."-chibi Juha Bach said in businesslike tone.
"Eh? At night?"-Haschwald surprised.
"Yes. It's the best time for Shinigami Witches to come out. I have already spotted one of them not far away from your house. It's a weak enemy, so don't worry. Even a newbie like you will be able to defeat him."-the chibi explained.
"Hmm..I don't know.."-Haschwald hesitated.
"Don't object. You promised to do the tasks I give you."-Juha Bach said.-"It's your duty as a mahou boy."
Haschwald sighed and got up from the bed.
Soon enough he was already running along the streets of the
.: P-A :. Scarlett vs. Eiji (Class event-March)“…So we’re supposed to spar…?” Eiji mumbled, looking at Scarlett..: P-A :. Scarlett vs. Eiji (Class event-March)17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I guess so…” The red haired faunus replied. She looked like she wasn’t sure what to expect either- it was their first time sparring in this class after all.
“I-I guess we better find somewhere to spar then-“ He mumbled, standing up and looking around. Scarlett stood up with him.
“Alright then” She led the way to an open area as Eiji checked his arrows and dust supply- ah, he probably had to buy more soon. He could probably ask his nee-san to bring back some of the equipment he left back home so he wouldn’t have to buy new parts. Less tinkering at least…
“Here good?” Scarlett’s voice interrupted his thoughts, reminding him of what they were supposed to be doing. He looked around- well, there was enough space at least.
“…Yeah, I think this spot’s fine-“ He replied a bit absently, pulling his
The Poet Episode 14"All artists kill hostages, on the safe floor. All artists kill hostages on the safe floor."The Poet Episode 1418 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
With that I sprinted faster than FloJo at the Olympics. I used the radio to track the Artists and jumped into the elevator with them, it was the most cramped fight I'd ever been in during my 1 season and 4 episode long vigilante career. Anyway enough fourth wall jokes let's continue this.
Smartly enough, they didn't use guns because of the elevator spacing, so I was freely able to wail on them like Francis did to Timmy numerous times. However, there were 3 more squads of 5. And they guessed someone took out one of them so they like your typical call of duty fans ganged up on the elevator. Now I could be telling this story as a man holier than Swiss cheese if not for the plot convenient air vent cover directly in front of me.
I crawled in just in time, as they began opening fire into the elevator. I as quickly as possible moved into the vent during the assault, then dislodged one of the cents be
Kara Altaira czesc 1Altair biegł przez miasteczko ile sił w nogach. Na policzkach pojawiły się rumieńce świadczące o wzmożonym wysiłku. Klął w duchu, że tak późno sobie przypomniał o treningu pod okiem ojca. Jeśli się nie pośpieszy to znów oberwie za spóźnialstwo. Lęk przed zagniewanym ojcem dodawał mu sił i chyżości. Już prawie minął ostatnie domostwa, kiedy usłyszał szloch i wołanie o pomoc. Zatrzymał się.Kara Altaira czesc 133 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Cholera. Dlaczego teraz? Jeśli chcę być dobrym asasynem moim obowiązkiem jest pomagać słabszym. Jednak jeśli to zrobię to na pewno się spóźnię a wtedy kara mnie nie minie. Cholera. Dlaczego to tak trudne. Cholera a jeśli naprawdę potrzebuje pomocy? A niech to. Moja skóra wytrzyma tych kilka batów.
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MV - El examenExamen del Gremio de TerrenalesMV - El examen6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"La alimentación de miles de personas dependerá de ti, no solo de tu pueblo; pues el gran secreto es que tanto las tierras de Vermento como las aguas de Asherdim Menor son los terrenos de mayor fertilidad que podría cualquier terrenal desear"
Hellen recordaba aquellas palabras al excavar el terreno que se le había otorgado cuando se le dieron las instrucciones del examen. Mayor fertilidad. Había hallado en tales fértiles tierras llenas de mala hierba y desperdicios de construcciones cercanas, la muerte en restos de cuerpecitos esqueléticos que apartó con lástima en sus ojos y preocupación, al punto de que se preguntaba qué tan fértiles podría ser el suelo que pisaba, si ahí habían perecido aquellos animalitos. ¿No estaría maldita la tierra aquella? Su madre le diría que tuviese cuidado...
También las recordó cuando fue a la Biblioteca
Shiryoku - BlindThe young tokota wiggled its way forward, her small ears twitching slightly as she tried to pick up the little sounds that carried over a barrier of sort to her and her sister. A small squeak escaped her mouth as she felt a cold breeze ruffle her short, thick fur. The small tokota was used to the warmth of her mother, and was too young to regulate her own body heat yet. But when there was no response she felt her way over to her sister, and curled up against their side for a few minutes before she grew bored.Shiryoku - Blind11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The young pup was restless, she wanted to explore, for her mother told her such wonderful stories of the world outside, not just outside this thing called a “box” that she and her sister stayed in, but beyond that, beyond the walls of the “stall” and the “barn”. There were things such as mountains, rivers, and trees. Snow, as she was told, was both beautiful and dangerous, a thick white substance that covered everyt
QM Tales: Correspondence Part 2Over the next following weeks, Scorpion got in contact with her "friends" in the postal service. Queen Mary tried to ignore the question of how the Soviet got those friends and just what she did with them before now and instead tried to focus on what the submarine was doing now.QM Tales: Correspondence Part 214 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She had her attention on Scorpion one day when the submarine brought in a mouthful of letters. "All for you!" She squeaked.
"Me." Queen Mary asked surprised.
"Of course you." Scorpion smiled as she set them down in front of her companion.
Queen Mary looked at the return address. "South Philly." She mused. "Long way away."
"I've put them in chronological order. I'm surprised you never got any of these. Surely the postal service couldn't screw up that bad." Scorpion said.
"No, after I heard that United States was dead I refused any mail. I wouldn't take any. I couldn't." Queen Mary answered.
"I see. Well, you better do some catching up then." Scorpion smirked.
Feeling that the submarine knew something Queen Mary
Dream Journal #1Just making a few journals of my dreams that I remember well enough to keep track of them. Maybe one day I'll get inspiration from them ovoDream Journal #115 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Airplane Flight Gone Wrong
We were on an airplane, the big kind that would be used for long trips like from Vancouver to Shanghai. There was a lower compartment for some reason and a few friends and I were lying there arguing about something. I was telling them how this whole trip was a bad idea and they were telling me I should relax. I was telling them about how the airplane was badly built but before I can continue explaining, the airplane shook.
We went up to the "passanger section" and the airplay shook again, going into a sharp dive. I could barely keep my footing.
I quickly went up to open a latch on the top of the airplane (what kind of airplane was this???) and looked outside to see what was going on (wow I was smart in this dream.) there was another huge airplane for long trips, I think the Shanghai to Vancouver type one,
Bar Dances and Poker FaceBar Dances and Poker FaceBar Dances and Poker Face7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
An RP between Tobi-Terror and AgentDarkhorse
The clock read 6:15, the sun was setting just along the line of Des Moines' city. Landon had just finished making a snack for himself to tide over before dinner, and Monty the ferret was put back in his pen before Landon went out. Perhaps some time outside in the fresh air would do the cowboy good. After all, it was only a few more excruciatingly long evenings until the Des Moines round.
Landon stepped outside of his trailer door and locked it, then headed down the short flight of steps before hitting the gravel with his boots. The cowboy stretched his arms out above his head, taking in the current parking arrangements as he did so. It looked as if miss “Sugar Tits” had parked just behind him. That Sora girl really did have some balls for going into this profession, and Landon was more than curious to see how the female held her own against a one ton bull.
The Amazing TV Race Ep. 10Episode 10: I Knew For Sure I Smelled VictoryThe Amazing TV Race Ep. 101 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Previously on the Amazing Race, 5 teams set off from the Shard Bridge in London, England to Buckingham Palace. Nina & Fabian held a strong lead by taking the Fast Forward, causing them to win their 3rd leg of the race. After some car trouble, Phineas & Ferb fell far into last place. But lucky for them, they were saved by a Non-Elimination leg. Now, 5 teams remain, what will happen tonight.
The intro music kicks in and the logo is shown. It is followed by Phineas and Ferb working on a roller coaster in their back yard, then turning to face the camera. Nina and Fabian are seen next working on schoolwork before looking up and smiling. Shrek and Fiona are seen in a mud pit washing themselves, then shown holding eachother and smiling at the camera. Ami and Yumi were performing at a concert; they were then seen backstage and smiling. Zelda and Hilda were casting spells on a pumpkin turning it into a
Because I Need YouBecause I Need You2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a pretty good week for Limini Capora--better than ususal. He was feeling well, and sleeping well, he had even been invited out a few times. Yup, a good week like this was rare for him.
It wasn't always easy for Limini to enjoy his life when he was so self-conscious about himself, and about what he could and couldn't do. Which is to say , he couldn't do a lot of things--he wasn't strong...or smart...or psychically gifted in anyway whatsoever...and these things always hung heavy over his head. Always. Even so, he was having a good run lately.
...So what was he doing wondering all by himself along the lonely shore line any way? the salty smell of the ocean water hung in the air. The back and forth motions of the waves here something he could stare at all day long. The truth was, he loved the shores of the ocean...the smell of the sea, the feel of the sand, the sounds of the waves crashing....it was something he had never shared with anyone because...well because it was stupid.
WWE and Sonic FL Bray Wyatt vs KyryloBray Wyatt's entrance and finisherWWE and Sonic FL Bray Wyatt vs Kyrylo4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Live In Fear(entrance)
Kyrylo's entrance and finishers
Chernobyl's Revenge and Reactor 4(finishers)
This is a one on one match set for one fall, and it's for the World Heavyweight Championship.
Approaching the ring, the challenger, from Chernobyl, Ukraine, weighing 110 pounds, Kyrylo The Hedgehog.
And his opponent, weighing 295 pounds, he is the World Heavyweight Champion, Bray Wyatt.
DING DING DING.
Here we go, this is for the World Heavyweight title, Kyrylo gets his rematch for the title against Bray Wyatt, Kyrylo with a huge Clothesline, Bray moves out of the way, wait, what, Bray quickly with the Sister Abigale, NO.
One, Two, Three.
DING DING DING.
Here is our winner, and still World Heavyweight Champion, Bray Wyatt.
Oh my god, what an upset, that match wen
Having to Bear Your CompanySparkanine said the following:Having to Bear Your Company7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She couldn't believe it! From her muzzle to her tail tip; her form was straight as she walked behind the white guardian. Of all the wolves.. It HAD to be him.. She thought to herself, clearly irritated that she had been paired up with Starke for scouting the borders. Copper's ears were flat with annoyance as the wind softly tickled a few tufts of fur on her back. They had been walking the borderline for a few miles now; in nothing but silence, and a swift and brisk pace. How long would tonight last? She wondered, letting out a hefty sigh that almost sounded grumpy like.
Ariel-Hunter said the following:
Starke trudged along the boundary, caution in every step. His mind was narrowed to the task at hand, sharp and focused on that thin strip of ground between Vale and loner territory. So far it had been free of intruding scents, but he would not let his guard down-
A frustrated sigh shattered the delicate silence, almost making St
In the dark, part 8The sun has already set and the only brightness coming through window is the light of the city. This is the time when Malik hears knock at the doors. It is late enough for it to be Altaїr coming back from practice, but he has the keys and has no reason to knock. This is second time today he decides to involve himself with the outside world by opening the doors and let whoever is there disturb his peaceful evening.In the dark, part 817 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Good evening! Do you mind if we share a couple of words over a coffee?” the smiling face that let itself in without being invited or getting any response belonged to Leonardo. Malik was still trying to understand what just happened when he noticed that Leonardo was already on the sofa, inviting him to come.
“Yes, hi…” With confusion fading, but still lingering on his face, Malik closed the doors and turned to Leonardo “Is there a problem?” This was only explanation he could come up with. Why would Leonardo be here otherwise? Ta
(PKMN-A RP Log) A Shining NightThe sun had gone down and the night was slightly warm for the time of year. The sky was clear and the moon was shining bright, almost full. Around Maxwell's tent it was all quiet, most of his neighbours still out with friends and loved ones. His tent was empty, the entrance opened up to let fresh air in. On one of the entrance posts a white shirt with light blue trim and a black jerkin with purple embroidery on the back were hanging. Max himself was almost hidden as he used the tent cloth between the entrance posts and the mid post of his tent as some sort of hammock. He was only wearing a pair of pants the colour of his eyes. With his hands behind his head he was looking up at the sky letting his mind go over the events of the day again and again.(PKMN-A RP Log) A Shining Night22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Having left her dishes to soak in the washbasin, Rae hurried away from the kitchen, back toward the tents where a number of the Shepherds made their home. While rougher than staying in the barracks, it allowed for more privacy. A little bit,
Where Am I Red, black, are the only two colors I can see right now, blood on my bright red sweater vest, oil seeping through my wounds, and into my vessels. Slight mud stains on my white sleeves. The word medic muffled by flying missiles, guns firing, and cries of pain from both the bots, and the mercs. I begin to lose feeling as the life I've kept, starts to fade from my eyes. It's getting darker, I can't tell if I'm passing away, or passing out, my eyes closed shut, everything was silent. Memories of my past, is a bad one. I was seeing burning buildings, and my mother perished from the flames. My father gripped a gun, he placed the barrel underneath his chin, then BANG!!!! I find myself in a bed with a few doctors holding me, and trying to calm me down. I was freaking out, I had no idea, where, how, and why I was in a place like this, then I seen the bandages on my abdomen. Slightly bloody, but ceased the blood. Finally I calm down, but I still hold great fear, and show sWhere Am I25 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Prose That Blows - World Record Weight GainTwo young women named Jamie and Nikki were flipping through a record book that Jamie brought over to Nikki's house. Jamie had light brown hair, weighed 108 pounds, and wearing a bleu de franc shirt and blue jeans. Nikki had black hair reaching to her shoulder, weighed 12 pounds more than her friend, and wearing a long-sleeved silver colored button shirt and sweatpants.Prose That Blows - World Record Weight Gain7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
As the two were browsing through many records in the book such as the tallest sunflower, the longest kiss, and the largest commercially availbile pizza. And then they found one record that was a mindset; The worlds fattest woman. "941lbs, wow. Sure didn't want to be her" Nikki said in amazement, then Jamie replied "yeah..." and then thought to herself "I can top that, i'll even double her weight if i want to". And then kept flipping through the record book. Then the next day Jamie confessed to Nikki "i want to break the record for fattest woman" Nikki said in response "you're crazy!... I'm in" with a smile. Then the next
The Man Who Was TrickedThis morning, while walking to the bus stop, a man who didn't levitate but instead was riding a moped (hard to imagine) very abruptly turned on the road, made it onto the sidewalk, and stopped in front of me. As I stared at him he blurted out "Have you seen any NIGGERS 'round these here parts?". "Excuse me?" I said "N-N-N-NIGGERS H-HA-HAVE YOU SEEN ANY!?" he exclaimed, with a noticeable stutter in his voice. "No, can't say I have. By the way that is quite the racist word, perhaps you should use it with a bit more discretion." I said as I walk around and past him, still on the sidewalk to my bus stop. He screamed "N-n-NOO! I-I'm not talkin' bout black folk! I is talkin' bout CHOCOLATE!". I turned and gave a inquisitive expression "Chocolate?" I asked "what do you mean?".The Man Who Was Tricked12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He came up right off his bike and into my face "T-those t-Th-the-Those folk who take da children, steal your stuffs, burn your house, beat your daughter, and have sex with anything that moves, whether it likes it or not
Flying fish"For fuck sake, will you st-!" A fish hit him in the face "Act your age, you idiot!"Flying fish8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"No!" Another fish flew, but John managed to avoid it... and fell to the water in a process. His father had once told him that boats where not the place for acrobatics, he remembered.
The guy in the other boat threw another fish.
"Feel the wrath of n'Theiras!" He screetched at the skies, holding weaponised food on both hands. As if on cue, a hole opened in the cloud cover, iluminating him in sunlight "He who shall throw fish to the unpure!" He was dressed in a old robe, and it was unclear whether that was it's real color.
John, in a fit of anger, took the boat of the fish-mongering priest and knocked it over, throwing his enemy to the lake.
"Sinful wretch! you do not know the powers you are toying with!" He took another fish from under his robe and used it as a club, somehow remaining afloat with no effort "Cease your senseless attack at once!"
John, having been attacked one too many times, took his sh
Woman Unbroken “Why are you crying?” The boy leaned down to see her face and watched her quietly, his tanned features pursed in concentration.Woman Unbroken10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It unnerved Michelle so much so that she blurted, “Because all this time I was a fucking beard!”
He frowned as she slammed a hand over her mouth in shock, “My mommy says not to use that word.”
It was around noon and Michelle was seated in front of what she thought was an atrocious painting of a 17th century woman. She had come to the art museum out of a rebellious necessity to maintain her dignity but now she was sure she had just about done the opposite. In the 15 minutes she had been there she had managed to piss off a guard by making too much noise, indefinitely smudged her makeup, and now insulted a little boy’s innocence.
Week 13 The timer on my watch ticks down slowly. 7 minutes. 7 minutes before the security system reboots. My hands grow cold with sweat as I tinker with the intricate lock. I’ve completed many missions before, but none quite as important as this. With this heist, the whole agency could be rich. I’d never have to work again, and the biggest decision I’d have to make is whether or not to put an umbrella in my martini glass.Week 1311 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The slightest ping catches my attention. The lock releases, allowing me to open the display case. For such a renowned museum, this was a surprisingly easy break-in. The staff were either apathetic or exhausted and paid no attention to us as we navigated the halls. The simple ventilation system and well-insulated rooms made fumigation a cinch. To top it off, the security system was an outdated mo
The Girl With the Golden Body part 1Lady Hema -Chibi-The Girl With the Golden Body part 114 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The music pulsed from under the heavy set doors made of gold, as much of the castle was. Torn banners of black and gold hung along the halls, next to large windows that would bring in the sunlight, but now they only bring in the cold and the darkness. A few panes of glass were still missing from many of the windows through out the old decayed building that was one of few magnificent pieces of the old world. I felt the cold air circle around my legs from under my skirt as a small breeze blew in, it smelt like metal and dust cooling off as the sun hid behind the horizon.
The guards watched me, their hands resting on the doors, I nodded and they pushed the doors open, the muscles rippling under their uniforms. I stepped into the room and looked over the balcony as the door shut behind me and the music faded to a stop. Everyone turned as one to look