The Fallen Star - Ace Hardlight's StoryThe Fallen Star - Ace Hardlight's Story2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
The Fallen Star is a story based on the life of Ace Hardlight.
Somebody who is more well known to be a ruthless gladiator, a man with an unknown
heroic past and an uncertain future.
What happened after Ace was adopted from an orphanage, raised to become one of the greatest superheroes of the past. And what caused him to turn into a selfish and sadistic gladiator, the champion of DreadZone... several years later? Who were the Sonic 6; the group of heroes who adopted him? And what really happened to Ace after Ratchet defeated
him later on at DreadZone?
The Fallen Star will take you through his life as you uncover his successful past, up until his life was torn apart by a tragic accident. And why he chose to become a killer, rather than to resist the grasp of Gleeman Vox and his gladiator show. Watch how Ratchet reminds him of what he once was; defeating him and freeing him from Vox's grasp. An action which allowed Ace to begin his pathway to redem
Snowflake [Birth One-Shot]Anna wandered around the forests, using a large stick to support herself as she hiked through the snow-covered forest. Her long, red woolen dress reached her ankles, where her black leather boots were. Her long golden hair was braided down her back, reaching the middle of her back, and plush green earmuffs warmed her ears. She enjoyed these long walks through the woods in winter, it was always so peaceful. No animals stirred, and the only sounds she heard were the rushing of the wind and the crunch of her footsteps on the freshly-fallen snow.Snowflake [Birth One-Shot]8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anna looked behind her, seeing she had left a trail of footprints in the snow behind her. Her cozy wooden cabin was nowhere to be seen, and Anna stopped for a moment to consider going back. But the woods were just so peaceful, so she playfully shrugged and decided to keep walking. Anna had walked about a mile from her cabin, when she stopped again, her eyes catching a very odd sight. Flittering down from the heavens, a single snowflake sank slowly
TG Curse 1Chapter 1: Friday the ThirteenthTG Curse 12 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It is said that a man's life flashes before his eyes just before he dies. The same is true of a bride just before her wedding. Samantha was learning this, sitting in her private suite wearing that breathtakingly white gown. One by one, each of the events leading up to this moment were flashing before her large, hazel eyes.
Her crying subsided as the memory passed of her first girlfriend dumping her that fateful Friday. Back then she was a fifteen year old boy named Sean. She hadn't been called by that name in so long, it felt like a faint whisper from a distant past. As terrible as that Friday was, it would have been nothing had it not been for the previous Friday- Friday the Thirteenth. She shook her head and clenched her fists. If only I had refused. None of this would have ever happened. It was all Simon's fault. She took a shaky breath and sighed softly. A smile flitted across
Be a producer 101Be a producer 1014 years ago in Letters More Like This
A lot of writers approach me (for reasons I do not know) and told me about how hard it is for them to get someone to teamwork with them on a comic project.
Writers, project start ups, please understand that once you want to involve someone into your project, you are no longer just a writer. You have switched role to being a "producer" of your project.
As little as the project maybe, you are the producer.
Therefore, as a producer, you need to do what a producer do!
Job 1: provide, and find ways to provide the team financially (I do it by fund rising, other producers/writers do so by getting a part time job, or talk investors into giving some investments. Yes, if you want it badly enough, you WILL do it. If you love your project, you will sacrifice to make it come to life.
If you are not ready to be involved financially, you need to get yourself involved as a friend. As a real friend to that artist you want to work with....Or become that "writer" the art
In the DesertI am destituteIn the Desert3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
At a loss in a land of the lost
Crying into these empty pockets of emotion
Dry tears that tear at the fabric of reality
Screaming silently at the unfortunate misfortunes
Mouth wide and bereft of love, of life
I will die here
Rotting in the bone-bleaching glare
That fiery stare
Of the judging sun in the desert of despair
I will sigh at the release
No one left to please
Nothing but the carrion creatures who will devour me
Once Again - Suicide PoemDoes suicide solve anything?Once Again - Suicide Poem2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Does running away help?
Well let ask you you a question,
Do you heal a wound with fire?
Suicide takes away pain
You say so sadly
But it takes away the happiness
From you and all the others
Why, why, why
Echos in your head
Voices you try to silence
But they just move instead
You'll run away, and then what
Do you know the world at all?
Is this the place that you grew up in
No, not at all
If you have a scrap what do you do
Do you pour more pain on yourself
What do you think your parents would say
And your friends as well
Never say you don't have
Friends who are there
They're always just around the corner
Stay alive to find them
Why, why, why
Echos in your head
You scream for imaginary people
But you should reach out to real ones instead
Being alive may be hard
But hard is what makes you happy
It was through hard times you were born
And everyone else before you
Ask your mom and dad
Or anyone older in age
They can lead in the right direction
It does exist, just
LU Character Profile: Rip RunnerName: Rip RunnerLU Character Profile: Rip Runner1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Real name: Ripley Michael Runner
Age: 17 1/2 (a year and a half younger than Rev)
Race of species: Roadrunner
Eye color: Forest green
Feather color: Purple (head and tail), Easter egg purple (crest), and Light Cerulean Blue (full body)
Ancestor: Roadrunner (and possibly Little Beeper)
Powers: Not yet confirmed
Uniform color: No uniform (but the fans usually give him a blue and black uniform)
With a family of two kids, there's no doubt that there's going to be a good-and-evil sibling story between the two.
Moses and Ramses, Tiger and Gray Wolf, the sons of Adam and Eve, Celestia and Luna, Zeus and Hades, Thor and Loki, whether they are twins or older and younger sibling.
And that was the same case with Rev and Rip.
When they were hatchlings, the two Runner brothers were the best friends of siblings. Even though they are a year and a half apart, they did everything together like they were twins.
Alas, their friendship and b
Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 7Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 71 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Bird Kingdom CATrosiphe
Toto, Baron, and Lune flew across the Pacific Ocean to Brazil, but it didn't take long for them to arrive because Lune had some teleporting dust to help them make it there faster.
"Here we are, Brazil..." said Lune admiring the view from Toto’s back.
Baron looked down also at the land below them.
"Where to now?" asked Toto.
"My friend lived in Bahia for a time, but due to circumstances, I think we might find him in Rio de Janeiro." said Lune scanning the area.
Just then a bunch of colorful birds flew by them in a hurry.
"Hmph, good thing Muta isn't here. Or else he would cause a threat to the Bird Kingdom by eating everyone." Toto said rolling his eyes.
Lune looked with worry at the birds that just flew by them.
"Hold on... something looks seriously wrong..." Lune said.
Baron turned to Lune.
"Those birds look like they were... panicking..." said Lune.
"Your right..." said Toto looking back at them.
Lune, Baron, and Toto exchanged gl
Rayman The Island of Loss 2Rayman The Island of Loss 211 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rayman: The Island of Loss - Chapter 2
Characters created by Michel Ancel
Written by Andrew Kaiko
Here's the second chapter of my Rayman fan fiction. Rated PG for about four references to dissing stupid people and some deep thematic elements. I do not own the characters and all related subjects. Rayman is © 2002 Ubi Soft Entertainment. The character of Rayman and all other characters and subjects are all trademarks of Ubi Soft Entertainment. All rights reserved.
"No one can live with respect only. And even fewer can live with saving the world! Look at yourself. You have no home, you are always on the move. Yes, thinking of others is very good, yes, very good indeed, but don't you ever take time to examine what you want?"
The words seemed to repeat again and again in and out of his head. Rayman felt himself regain consciousness. He started to open his eyes, but no words could describe the feelings he felt from what he saw.
Training a Ghost Part 1 of 3Knock, knock, knock!Training a Ghost Part 1 of 34 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Danny, get up!"
Sunrays squeezed into the room from between the drapes. Dust particles danced visibly where the light reached them. Model space shuttles and NASA machinery hung from the ceiling, swinging gently from side to side. Sometimes, a wing slid within reach of the sun, and the light bounced off the shiny metal, casting a bright glare over the bed.
Knock, knock, knock!
"Danny, what the heck are you doing in there?!"
The bundle of blankets on the bed shifted and groaned tiredly. A foot stuck out here and an arm stuck out there. A few strands of black hair poked out from the top, right over the pillow.
The covers groaned again until two hands reached for the pillow and placed it over the teenager's head. "Go awaaaayyy," he moaned in response of the upset voice behind the door.
"What are you doing in there?!"
"I'm sleeping. What else?"
"Get up then!"
Danny groaned louder. "Jazz, it's Saturday morning, for Pete's s
LU Character Profile: Sylth VesterName: Sylth VesterLU Character Profile: Sylth Vester1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Real name: Sylth Xever Cat Jr.
Age: 40 years old (30 when released from his curse)
Race of species: Domestic Tuxedo cat
Eye color: Lime green (red when he was wearing the helmet)
Fur color: Black and white
Powers: Power-claws, high-jump, and Feline senses (which is kind of like spider-senses)
Uniform color: Black and white
Years ago, before Ace and the gang were born, Sylth was actually the first Loonatic to be chosen, but something lead him to the wrong path of wrath and depression, that soon turned him evil.
Sylth was raised by the original ruler of Planet Blanc, King Noel, ever since he was a kitten.
Along the side of Noel's pride and joy was Tweetums, a young canary that he found on the night he took in Sylth.
Noel treated both of them equally like they were his own sons, however he had to choose only one of them to be his successor, and be the new ruler of Blanc.
As Sylth and Tweetums grew up to
Transformers: Subterfuge Ch 1NOTE: This is based on the movie-verse continuity.This fic occurs about a year after Revenge of the Fallen. Soundwave is still in orbit, and Laserbeak is the only Transformer from DOTM who makes an appearance in this. Rated GTransformers: Subterfuge Ch 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Truly, the indigenous lifeforms of this planet were convoluted, Starscream mused. Case in point, he considered the name they bestowed to the landmass he flew over. More than 75% of the surface was covered in ice, yet the fleshings called this place 'Greenland.' In fact, little green existed anywhere here. The Decepticon idly scanned for the color as he patrolled, compiling a ratio of occurrence between green and other colors present to pass his time. The results did not impress him.
As he circled toward the west coast, he strayed within a few miles of one of the humans scientific stations. The weather was clear as it had been on Starscream's other flybys and he wondered if the 'observation outpost' would 'observe' him. H
CE: that night on the balconyCE: that night on the balcony3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It has been only few months after case of Kaine Island. Cooper gang wasn't heard much now that their leader was disappeared. Many didn't know why, but it was relief for Interpol or that's what they thought, when new criminals came up. Luckily, there was one team who got them. Carmelita Montoya Fox and her partner Constable Sly Cooper. Together they have got many criminals in these past months. Right now, there was the Police Ball which was organized by Actress, Aislin I. Maria Daren. She was known well in musicals, not just because her voice, but also her talent to act. In stage she was great. Any so she was organized the police ball. And no wonder. It could say that 75% of cops loved her. The ball room was gorgeous. Her entrance was amazing. It made almost every male officer drool, until some of their wife hit their heads.
Constable Cooper had just came with his date Inspector Fox. He had already get use to been as cop and now he hope this night will be special. Not just him, if not s
Another, AgainI want to sew your mouth shut-Another, Again3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with barb-wire thread
to insure you never say I love you to anyone again.
I want to buy a chainsaw-
then I'll sever your limbs
to make sure you never touch another girl again.
Or perhaps I'll get a power sander-
then grind off your skin
because then you'd never feel the touch of another again.
I've tied you up-
I'll leave you here
since none of this will get accomplished....
unless I get to the store by ten.
Ticklish fun! A blue and white blur pushed through the air with incredible speed and grace as baby blue eyes scan the area below for a certain fluffy tail he come to love so much. He smiles brightly when a figure came racing not too far behind, running on all fours with lightning fast speed and grace similar to his, dodging the rocks and baby egglettes while keeping up with the little sprite.Ticklish fun!1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What‘s wrong, Whiskers!? Am I too fast for ya!” He mocks with sly grin on his pale face.
“I said it before and al‘ say it again! You don‘ wanna’ race a rabbit, mate,” Bunny said darkly, picking up speed. He runs to one side and Jack moves to his left to try to avoid any signs of a trap. He didn’t see the smirk forming on the rabbit’s face as they approach closer to his destination where he knew he would catch this annoying sprite.
They come to the forest of Aster‘s Warren and with a powerful leap, he shot up and clutched a
Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 3Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lune paced the throne room madly.
'Just when I thought things couldn't get an worse...' thought Lune looking at the small note in his hand.
Natoru entered the throne room.
“Your majesty, members of the Cat Bureau are here.”
Lune broke out of his trance and turned to Natoru.
“Please send them in.”
Natoru bowed and turned to leave, seconds later Baron and Muta came in.
“Ah Baron, Muta, nice to see you again.” said Lune smiling at the two.
“Likewise” replied Baron bowing along with Muta.
“So what's the deal?” asked Muta. “What exactly is going on?”
Lune sighed and looked at the note in his hands.
“I knew as much as everyone else did, till just a few minutes ago when this was delivered to us” Lune said handing the small note to Baron.
Baron took the note from Lune and read.
It seems that from recent rumors you have already heard of me, and that I want something from your royal
Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 9Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 91 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We've Found It!
Baron and Lune stood in the throne room, thinking about the events that had happened in the Bird Kingdom.
"So Ratigan has the Amazonite of The Pássaro now..." said Baron cupping his chin in his hand.
"According to José, the Amazonite does have incredible power, but he doesn't know the power exactly... but it must be very important for Ratigan to kill hundreds of birds to get it." said Lune.
"I don't think it's a good idea to hand over the Cat Eye of Miw to Ratigan then." said Baron.
Lune nodded in agreement.
"We can't give Ratigan the Cat Eye of Miw... for if we do, it might cause a disastrous effect." said Lune.
"So it's decided then...we are not going to give him the Cat Eye of Miw." Baron said in confirmation.
"Guard!" called Lune.
Right away a guard came into the throne room.
"Yes your majesty?" asked the guard.
"Inform the rest of the guards to be on heavy alert! We do not want Ratigan to attack the Cat Kingdom like he did the Bird Kingdom. We must make s
Scent of A Lover's HeroParis, 1913: Chateau Le PewScent of A Lover's Hero3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Tremblez, tyrans et vous perfides l'opprobre de tous les partisv tremblez." sang the voice of it's owner, skunk de pew Pepé Le Pew, as he was in the shower cleaning himself. "Vos projets parricides vont enfin recevoir leurs prix!" He soon turned the shower off and exited the bathroom, drying himself off though it made him a big fluffy, looking in the mirror. "I am ze fluff ball, no?" He grabbed his brush and de-fluffed himself, tail and all before going to grab a bottle of Formage Limburger Trout male parfum, the source of his stench, and proceeded to spray some on himself... except...
"Oh non, I am out of ze fragrance." Pepé responded, looking at the empty bottle. "Oh well, time to get more." He then threw the bottle away into his recycling bin and exited his home, locking the front door.
"Français, en guerriers magnanimes, portez ou retenez vos coups!" Pepé sang as he merrily walked over towards the local p
The Accident: Part 1 of 2The Accident: Part 1 of 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Danny was not planning on having a good day that Monday morning. Once again, there was school, and once again, his parents had kept him up with the racket in their laboratory.
It had been that way for several weeks, now. Since they began, neither Danny nor Jazz were allowed in the basement, although there was no doubt his sister would never set foot in there anyhow; since she had turned thirteen three years earlier, she had considered her parents to be crazy, and had begun to try and find different ways to convince them of letting their ghost hunting obsessions go.
Which was always easier than done.
Brrrrooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmm!!! Clank! Clank! Brrrrrrrrrr
Danny groaned as he slipped his white t-shirt over his body and pulled his head through. "How long do they expect to keep this up?" he pouted. After a yawn, he slipped his socks over his feet and grabbed his red sneakers. "If I don't get some sleep soon, I won't last another day through school."
He checked his
Things I will Risk For You c.9"Whoa!" Ferb exclaimed as he leaped out of the way of a spout of fire that had shot out from the wall. He flailed his arms in order to keep his balance before running after his brother. "First arrows, now fire? They've got fire for traps! Aside from the fact that they're all set up as though Egyptians or ancient tribes had built them, where do they get this stuff?"Things I will Risk For You c.93 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"From a pawn shop, I couldn't care less," Phineas replied as he leaped passed the next fire spout and peered around the corner for any signs of cameras. "I only care about the one that will erase Perry's memories."
"We need to get there alive in order to stop it, Phin."
"I'm still alive."
"Would you stop being so cynical? We're almost there, Ferb."
They darted in zigzags in the corridors, avoiding cameras, traps and even other agents. Once they had arrived on the floor they had to be on, they noticed that security seemed to get thicker. It became trickier to avoid being seen. Twice alr
Seasons of Love part 1 - SummerSeasons of Love part 1 - Summer2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: I do not own Jack Frost, Bunnymund or any other characters from the Rise of the Guardians universe; I just love them a lot!
The Easter Bunny stood on the balcony of Santa's Workshop, looking out over the vast white expanse of the North Pole. The cold wind whiped his fur around, the thin layer doing nothing to protect him from its biting chill. He shivered in spite of himself, he wasn't used to cold like this, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember the last time he had felt this cold. It had been just over one hundred and four years ago, just before- "No." E. Aster Bunnymund said out loud, cutting the thought off right there.
He heard the sound of the door behind him opening a moment before the voice reached him "Bunnymund, what happened?" Said the Russian accented voice of Santa as he walked over to stand next to the rabbit. With no response forthcoming North continued "You need to talk. You show up in middle of workshop, carrying an unconscious Jack who is barely clingi
Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 2Return of the Great Cat and Mouse Chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We're Going There?!
Haru stumbled out of bed groaning, looking at the clock that read 10 am.
Haru was glad it was summer and she didn't have to be woken up by her cow alarm clock, to go to school. Although she is not late to school anymore, it's still a pain to get up out of bed every morning.
"Haru! Please come down stairs!" said Naoko from down stairs.
Haru rubbed her eyes as she opened her bedroom door and headed down stairs to where her mother was waiting for her.
"Haru! You won't believe the news I have!" said Naoko smiling widely.
"You got me a pet panda?!" said Haru in a teasing way.
"No." said Naoko rolling her eyes. "It's about the next quilting convention."
"Hmm... what about it?" asked Haru.
"Guess where the next big convention is at?"
"Its London okay!!!" said Naoko hardly containing her excitement. "Can you believe it?!"
'London....' thought Haru. 'But that's where-'
Why Not?Why Not?9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It's been so long now that I can't remember when the annoyance faded into an uncomfortable heat in my cheeks and limbs. I can't remember when my heart started beating so heavily against the paws on my chest that I was afraid he could feel it himself. I can't remember when the accidental embraces stopped becoming accidental. But they did.
I've been paranoid my entire life, and I spent months fearing that they knew, that somehow my feelings had become so abundant and obvious that even the witless inhabitants of the Woods had figured them out. Every time their eyes caught mine I swear I could see my own repulsion staring back. How could you, Rabbit? How could you, of all people, be so stupid?
And it was a thousand times worse when he was around, his oblivious laughter adding insult to injury. I feared looking at him, speaking to him, touching him, but the abstinence of all these things only added suspicion to the situation. He says he's worried about you, Rabbit. He says