The Girl With the Fox Face - Chapter OneThe Girl With the Fox Face - Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I stand on the ascending circular platform as it climbs higher and higher. Soon I am above ground and the platform locks in place. Looking around, I see the other twenty-three tributes on similar platforms, all in a circle around the Cornucopia, a large golden thing that houses weapons and equipment in its large mouth. Some tributes' faces are the same: Pure terror. Some aren't. Some wear an expression of braveness, like the boy from District 2. Don't let his blond hair and gorgeous face fool you. He is extremely dangerous. He could snap me in half with ease using only his pinkies. He's the one I must avoid at all costs. He's not the only one that looks utterly intimidating, though. The boy from 11. He looks equally menacing with the large muscles showing through his jacket. But he looks soft, like deep down. Below all the muscle. I can just sense it.
That's when I loo
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.10The 73rd Hunger Games ch.103 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm a baby bird, wounded and lost. I've lost a friend and a lover within two days. Both sacraficed themselves for me. What did they do? They're innocent kids trapped in a world of death. They've done nothing wrong! Why did this happen. All I know is, I'll kill Peter. The murderer of Jason. I follow his exact foot steps. I bet he can hear my heavy panting as I race agaisnt everything.
At last, I see his black hair kneeling by tree. He's carving something in a tree with the blade of his sword. What's he up to? Once he finishes, he bolts the other way, as fast as a scared bunny. He knows I'm trailing him. I tip toe over to the tree and look down at what he carved. What the hell?
Its a heart with the initials carved J + S with a line right through the middle. Oh, now I'll kill him. Might as well leave nothing left to find. My dagger pleads me to kill. I will. I sprint down his path. I need to cut him off. I curve my running into a line to go around and surprise ambush him.
It works. The ne
ShatteredCato didn't mind it at all when he fell to the ground, and the mutts began to tear him apart. To him, he was already dead. He didn't really deserve to win these games. He could have saved her. He could have saved his Clove.Shattered3 years ago in Drama More Like This
He felt numb as the mutts ripped into him, snarling and growling. He remembered Clove turning around and flashing him a snarky smile as she hit the centre of the target again. Remembered her sitting on top of him, pinning him down to the ground with a knife to his throat, smiling because she had won that time. Her lips, soft under his own.
Remembered blood splashing onto her face as she killed a helpless tribute, then flashing him a grim smile. Her telling him secretly under the stars that killing didn't make her feel exactly human anymore. Their argument over who would go in to kill Twelve and retrieve their packs. Her desperate screech for help, and watching her die, her hand clutched in his. Her lifeless hazel eyes cold and empty.
As the arrow that finally promis
Pokemon-BW:chapter-4: Dragon in the FirePokemon-BW:chapter-4: Dragon in the Fire3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Even though Panpour can be a pain, for now, it was great traveling with him. Except the times he blew water gun at me.
"The leaders look back, we can battle now." Kestrel confidently said. I nodded, I was excited, yet terrified. These pokemon are tougher then the trainers we battled. As we entered the gym, boy, were we in for a shock.
Not one, but three gym leaders stood in place. The names of Cilen, Cress, and Chille.
"Anouncing that Chille will battle angainst the challenger, Kestrel!" Cress automatically shouted. I was like, I rather battle Cress then red-head. We were lead to the battlefield shortly after.
"Pansear! GO! Chille called out Pansear, a fire type. I was concerned about this one, I'm weak against fire types. Not to mention my battle with Tepig. Panpour... Panpour has a hard time, listening, and bonding. What is Kestrel's choice. She thought for a minute, then looked at me, I li
ImpressiveClove grabbed a knife out of her vest and threw it at the target. She whipped around, grabbed another knife and threw it at the target next to it. She then retrieved two smaller knives hidden in her ponytail and threw them one after the other. All of this was done lightning-fast, and she turned around and gave Cato a snarky smile. His heart jumped a little, but he hid it well, flashing her an arrogant smile in return.Impressive3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"That was impressive," he said as she walked towards him, putting her knives back into their places.
"This is coming from the famous, unbeatable Cato Underwood," she drawled, looking at him with her piercing hazel eyes. "Should I bow down?"
"That would be nice," he said, nodding, and she grinned at him, and shook her head, all the while playing with one of her knives, twirling it and swirling it around her fingers.
"Yeah right, Cato. I don't bow down to anyone, in case you haven't noticed," she said, raising her eyebrows challengingly.
"What if I were to make you?"
Cato, meet Clove.Even at such a young age, Clove was scared of no one. Not since her father died and she was accepted at the training academy, which she now called home. Normally, being alone in the Training Centre wasn't the wisest move, but that was Clove. She liked to push things just to see how far they could go.Cato, meet Clove.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
So when that big blonde boy walked in, Clove just rolled her eyes and smirked, and another knife hit the centre of the target. Clove saw out of the corner of her eyes that he was smirking at her, like she was too little to do anything good.
Fury raged inside her. She could beat him in a fight. She was smaller and quicker, and had an advantage with her knives. Finally, he turned away and began working with his spear. Clove got an idea, and without thinking to what the consequences would be, she sent a kinfe spinning towards his head.
It hit the wall besides his head. Clove continued throwing her knives at the target board, even daring to whistle innocently, not looking at him.
"You've got a
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.5The Search for Paradise (1) ch.53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The one thought is why did Latios all the sudden need his collar? I think back when we were younger, when we were tight on food, I found this bag of oran berries lying in the middle of the road and I traded it for a collar that had the eon triangle sign. When I gave it to him, he was reallly excited but he stopped wearing it when he got older.
Then the next day, Latios did the same and he traded cheri berries for three silver bracelet rings I wear on my arm. It was exciting because one had the same eon triangle. I never took them off, just when Latios stopped wearing his collar. I'll think I'll ask him. My eyes flutter open and look around the room. I think the medicine has wore off, I finally feel the strength to get up and move around. Latios and Ralts aren't here, maybe in the kitchen. I float towards the doorway, and there they are.
"Morning Sleepy Head," Latios says with a chuckle. Ralts laughs too.
"Hey Latias," she says.
"Good Morning. How long was I out?" I ask
"Not long, just
Defeating DarknessThe eon pokemon that claims she's my sister just shielded me from an attack? My creator attacked me? What is going on?Defeating Darkness3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
After a couple days of being under Darkrai's control, Latios's orriginal spirit is being drained away. By nightfall, he'll remain like this forever. However, Darkrai had planned to fire a strong attack move on him. It would've succeded, but Latias sheilded him. Collapsed. And hasn't moved since.
My eyes widen at the sight of her. Her back wings have been bruised and blood dripped from the one wing that was perched up. Soon, she was lying in a pool of blood. And remained motionless. I hear screeches of her friends, all crying, even the injured were back on their feets making racket and sheading tears.
Then, Arceus rises, still scarred from the attack, but raises his head and releases a sooting sound to everyone. All their eyes open and turn towards me. I even see Dialga and Palkia up too. They're sheding some tears as well. Uxie and Azelf layed dying but stairing in thi
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.7The Search for Paradise (1) ch.73 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Latios carried Blaze on his back and I carried Ralts on mine as we headed up the mountains, where Flarewhip, the keeper of the Flame Sword awaits us and Blaze's battle. Blaze leaped off of Latios and started to jog quickly. I have no idea why he's doing that. Then, as the top reaches our sight, Blaze stops in front of a small oasis. He looks down at his refection.
I slowly look over his shoulder to see his reflection, mine, Jen's, and another. It's weird, but I think the Legendary Pokemon Jirachi is here. I jerk my head backwards to see him floating in fron of us. Lstios heads over to my side. Blaze turns around to see him.
"You seek a wish, don't you?" Jirachi calmly asks Blaze. Blaze nods. He reaches his hand out and holds a star peice. Jirachi stares happily at it and accepts it from him. "Ok, what is your wish?"
"I wish to find Flarewhip and battle him," he says back. Jirachi's head jerks up with eyes wide open. He's completely shocked by his answer.
"Ok. You'll fight a warrior who