Wreck-It Ralph: Ralph and the Blue BlurRalph and the Blue Blur - A "Wreck-It Ralph" FanfictionWreck-It Ralph: Ralph and the Blue Blur3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Tapper bar was full that particular night with characters discussing what was increasingly being referred to as "the second Turbo incident" - how Wreck-It Ralph's attempts at heroism had nearly caused at least one game to be pulled and unleashed a menace that could have destroyed the whole arcade. But, and this was the most important topic, Turbo's survival of the first incident and hijacking of Sugar Rush was revealed. Suddenly, "going Turbo" took on an even more sinister undertone, for his disguise had been totally convincing until Vanellope had broken it by her glitching powers.
The only way this was possible was through manipulating game code - a task too dangerous to be worth it in most cases, and certainly not done for your own personal benefit! Even villains knew that doing that kind of manipulation had too high a risk of getting their game pulled to make it worth their while. If Turbo had no su
Epic Mickey: Passion of Oswald"Wrench, Gremlin! I need your wrench!"Epic Mickey: Passion of Oswald4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Right away, sir! Here you go!"
Oswald the Lucky Rabbit took the wrench the Gremlin handed him and, with a few smart twists, secured the first rocket part that the Mad Doctor had taken back into its proper place. With life and death on the line, he couldn't trust even the Gremlins with the job of returning the parts to their proper places; he had to do the job himself to make sure it was done right.
"Second part, Gremlin! Hurry!"
Oswald took another painful peek out from the rocket at the thinned-out desolation far in the distance. This desolation, along with the oversized inky tentacles that were its cause, was everywhere in Wasteland now. The Blot he had sacrificed so much to seal was now lose again, threatening to finish the destruction the Thinner Disaster had started. And it was all his fault.
All his fault. That the areas were desolated completely. That the Blot could now escape Wasteland and
Sonic + the Underworld LegionsKing Sonic and the Underworld LegionsSonic + the Underworld Legions6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 1 - New Dawn over Camelot
"Sir" Sonic, Knight of the Wind, looked around incredulously at the three Knights of the Round Table (Sir Lancelot, Sir Gawain and Lady Percival) on bent knee in front of him. Glancing around, he could see the Lady of the Lake doing a curtsey with her dress, Caliburn giving a half-smile to him, as well as Merlina on all fours, hood covering her head and blocking her expressions. Slowly, the expression on Sonic's face changed from disbelief and surprise to pondering and finally to satisfaction.
"Okay, so if I'm the king now, I order you Knights to stand up at attention!" he exclaimed, and sure enough the Knights of the Round Table promptly sprang back to a standing position, arms at sides and stern looks on their faces.
"Oh, uh, you can relax a little. You don't have to be all stern like that, ya know." King Sonic added as an amused grin spread across his face. He was going to like this job of being king.
"Now, let me
Sonic Underworld Legions pt 3King Sonic and the Legions of the UnderworldSonic Underworld Legions pt 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 3: Round Table Council
The king's sleep was as well as could be expected considering how disorienting the day's events had been. He dreamed not just of the king's glories and his knightly adventures but of the dimension he had been yanked from... Tails, Knuckles, Angel Island, Chaos Emeralds, running free and wild, smashing Eggman's robots, and chowing down on chili dogs... would he experience any of it again? For the first time since being pulled into this dimension, he had a touch of homesickness, an ailment that had rarely, if ever, inflicted him before.
The first thing he heard upon awaking was a quiet chatter of voices, apparently discussing whether it was worth it to wake him or not. He opened his eyes, his head facing left on the pillow, and saw only torch-lit darkness. He wondered why it was still dark, then remembered he was still in an underground chamber that would not get sunlight. He groaned and turned over on his back, sca
Sonic Underworld Legions pt 4King Sonic and the Legions of the UnderworldSonic Underworld Legions pt 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 4: Enter the Royal Fleet
"Hear ye, hear ye! By the order of the king, what remains of the citizens and possessions of Camelot must be removed from this place, not to return! All shall be moved across the inland waters to Avalon, where it is hoped the kingdom and its subjects may start afresh. Prepare yourselves for a journey to the docks and the Royal Fleet, taking only what you can easily move from one place to another."
So the word went out amongst the huddled survivors of the disaster, showing them that all was not lost and that the new king was not helpless to protect his subjects. For the next few days, King Sonic and the Knights of the Round Table were occupied with ensuring an orderly and coordinated movement of people while trying to build up some semblance of a royal administration in place of the ad-hoc arrangement the king had to work with in the crisis situation. This was helped as some of King Arthur's former administrators
Underworld Legions Part 6King Sonic and the Underworld LegionsUnderworld Legions Part 65 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 6 - New Hope, New Fear
On the isle of Avalon, a new sense of normalcy began to form amongst the citizens. Houses were rebuilt, shops reopened, trade and commerce began again with assistance from the Royal Fleet and its Fleet Captain. In the throne room of Avalon Castle, presiding over the great Round Table in the main hall, was the "true Arthur", King Sonic, elaborately decked out in the regalia of the king and Caliburn leaning on the throne beside him. For the most part, Sonic would keep things as they had been under the illusionary king he had replaced, having taken to heart the fact that "the Black Knight" had once been a well-loved ruler, praised for his efficiently defended and managed kingdom. However, Sonic quickly grew disenchanted with handling "all those necessary details in running a kingdom", as Caliburn stated them, and so quickly passed them off to the entourage of bureaucrats that gradually began filtering in from across the kin
Sonic Underworld Legions pt 2King Sonic and the Underworld LegionsSonic Underworld Legions pt 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 2: Knightfall
Lady Percival stopped at what had been one of Camelot's many public squares, repeatedly turning and looking around in an attempt to orient herself. Without local landmarks to work with, she instead had to rely on the sun's position and her knowledge of the terrain in the distance to get an idea of what direction was which, and even then progress was slow and frustrating in the face of the rubble that she had to detour around or climb over, as well as the many cries of townspeople she was honor-bound to answer and help in any way she could.
Perhaps unsurprisingly, it took most of the rest of the day for Percival to find the working district where the two-tailed blacksmith might have been. As darkness began to fall over the ruins and with the air temperature dropping as a result, the townspeople began to gather timbers from the ruins of their houses into piles and set them aflame using whatever means they could find in order to sta
Underworld Legions Part 7King Sonic and the Underworld LegionsUnderworld Legions Part 75 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 7 - Magic Art in Peril
As the weeks progressed ever closer to the day of the wedding, Sir Gawain's temper shortened in proportion to the cooling of the weather and elaboration of the wedding preparations. His constantly foul mood hung like a black cloud uneasily over the wedding preparations, not to mention meetings with the king. Because Sir Lancelot was the only one Sir Gawain would listen to, King Sonic had Sir Lancelot give his word that "to the utmost of your ability you shall divert and diffuse any conspiracies Sir Gawain may entertain against me", formalizing what had been an unwritten charge. Sir Lancelot, not wanting Sir Gawain's short-sightedness to cause trouble any more than the king did, reluctantly agreed to give his word, even knowing that it may not stop rebellion anyways and cost him the friendship with Gawain.
Sir Gawain, for the most part, kept his rantings in the privacy of his chamber
Underworld Legions - Part 8King Sonic and the Underworld LegionsUnderworld Legions - Part 84 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part 8 - Knight's Honeymoon
"Ugh, too much ceremony. How much longer is this going to last?" the impatient King Sonic said to himself, standing in front of his eager subjects. He was clothed in the finest royal robes that could be made for his size, and also bedecked with the royal crown and jewels that added to the weight he was feeling. Beside him, beaming with affection, was Lady Percival, positively radiant in Gunievere's jewels and snow-white gown. Both had their swords at their sides, as befitting a wedding of two knights.
More preperation and fussing than King Sonic would've ever believed possible had went into this ceremony, which was wedding Mass, Percival's coronation as queen, and harvest festival all rolled into one extravaganza. Food, transportation, housing, clothing, who to put on the guest list... it was enough to make Sonic's head spin! Thankfully, he had a lot of Arthur's "old guard" around to deleg
Wreck-It Ralph: Trim Up The Tree"Oh, I love this song! Dashing through the snow... in a one-horse open sleigh... over the fields we go... Come on Ralph, sing along!"Wreck-It Ralph: Trim Up The Tree3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Reason #1: The whole concept of decorating doesn't do a lot to inspire me. Reason #2: My back is hurting from you being up there so long. Reason #3: Everyone can see me like this. Reason #4: Your flying friend can't keep his giggles to himself. Do I need to go on?"
"Sheesh, Ralph, where's your holiday spirit? We need to hang out more often... Tails, hold still! It's hard enough doing this on Ralph's back without you bobbing up and down like that!"
"Sorry Sonic, it's hard for me to hold it at the right height."
"Tell me again why you need my help with this?"
"A. You're the right height for hanging the holiday banners, B. Tails can't fly them up himself and C. You're more convenient than carrying a stepladder."
Game Central Station was abuzz with the annual holiday decorating session, which typically occurr
A Link to the Heart Ch.1Two months, that's how long it had been since the Blot had been defeated and Mickey had gone back to the real world. It had also been two months since Oswald had been able to finally get rid of his hatred for the mouse. No longer was Mickey a thing of hatred for Oswald and Oswald could actually say the mouse's name without anger in his voice. Oswald could tell the world that Mickey Mouse was his little brother without envy for his fame and without hatred in his heart. Mickey had long since repaired the damages that he had inadvertently caused when he accidently created the Blot and Mickey had bought back Oswald's darling Ortensia back from being a petrified statue. Mickey had also helped out many of the citizens of the Wasteland with their own problems be they big or small.A Link to the Heart Ch.14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mickey had helped make Horace Horsecollar's detective agency the best of the best in the Wasteland and Mickey had saved many of the Gremlins from being trapped forever in cages of glass and steel. Yes, Mickey had do