RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 2/4)RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 2/4)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Characters: C. Snippy/Sniper & A. Gromov/Engineer & C. Hatchenson/Pilot
"It's time for pay back, bastards."
Chapter 2: Take Back
Stan strode around the room, checking the magazine of the rifle that he had stolen from Snippy earlier.
"Hehe... it's still full," he mentioned and deftly spun it around in his hand as if weighed only half of what it actually did. "Which means there's plenty of bullets for all of you. Isn't that great?"
With agile hands he shoved the magazine back in and readied the gun to shoot.
"The boss told me to kill your captain last. So... which of you two morons wants to die first?"
Engie shifted around nervously while Pilot kept throwing quick glances over to the chair.
"You look pretty scared, fatty," Stan chuckled and stared down at the engineer. "But don't worry, I'll make it quick for you."
As the rifle was pointed at him, Alexander yelped and huddled up against the wall in fright.
"Don't do this!" S
RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 1/4)RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 1/4)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Characters: C. Snippy/Sniper & A. Gromov/Engineer & C. Hatchenson/Pilot
"We're all part of a chain. But sometimes, one part goes missing and a replacement is needed."
Chapter 1: Assault
In search of answers on the mysteries of Captain, Snippy warily snuck through the city, his target within sight. It was one of those days when Captain would decide to go on a long walk alone, then suddenly disappear and not return again until late in the evening. Nobody ever found out what he did or where he went. But this time, Snippy was following him imperceptibly.
Asking never revealed the answers to his questions, for Captain would feign ignorance and simply change the topic to pull his head out of the loop. So now Snippy was on a... discovery mission (which totally didn't count as stalking), close enough to keep the leader in vision and just distant enough to avoid being seen.
At the end of the street, the man in the gray wool
RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 4/4)RA: Part of a Chain (Chapter 4/4)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Characters: C. Snippy/Sniper & A. Gromov/Engineer & C. Hatchenson/Pilot
"The fight isn't over yet, and nobody said it's gonna be easy."
Chapter 4: A Matter of Trust
Deep in thought, the engineer sighed and silently continued walking behind Pilot, alongside his new, taller companion. His wounded comrade lay in Stan's arms, blankly gazing up at the sky and trembling horribly with every breath.
"Stay awake, Charles, you hear me?" Alex reassured him, gently stroking his hand over Snippy's head. "We'll pull you through this. Just hang in there a little bit longer."
The sniper seemed to nod, but it was hard to tell as they walked.
As the storm subsided a bit, the dense air in the city finally began to clear, but the sky remained covered with thick clouds as always.
"Home in sight!" Pilot yelled suddenly, and picked up speed, but the heavy load on his back and the debilitating cold didn't allow him to run very fast, so the group
LossL is for LossLoss3 years ago in Horror More Like This
He had happened upon the room by pure chance. The Captain's disappearance had put the Engineer on edge. That man was the key to his survival and it was only a matter of time before some hazard of the wasteland would claim his life. Surprisingly it just took a few hours to locate him and Gromov was sure it was only because of the luck that Captain seemed to rub off onto others. He found Captain holed up in a mostly collapsed building, the only part that remained intact was a small dark room. Breathing a sigh of relief he was about to enter the room to reprimand the man for disappearing without a trace for days but stopped, his boot hovering just over the threshold. Captain's purple lenses glinted from the darkness. Gromov backed away. He never entered the room.
And Captain never left.
The engineer left the man alone; he had hope that eventually Captain would come out on his own. Each day Gromov would come to the room but the Captain never moved from that spot. How t
This is nice. . .Scribbles sat in the snow, poking holes in the bank. "This is nice," she said thoughtfully.This is nice. . .2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Snippy sat next to her, on watch, his rifle leaning against his shoulder. "Excuse me?" he asked. "We're sitting outside in a snowdrift all night. How is this nice?"
"At least I'm not alone, anymore."
Snippy sighed. "That's true. I know what that's like."
"You do?" she looked over at him, eyes wide in wonder. "I thought that you were always part of Captain's army."
"Well," he said slowly. "I was wandering around by myself for a long time before I met him."
"It must have been lonely," she said, looking down at her stuffed animal. "Luckily, I had Thing to talk to, so I didn't go mad with just myself to talk to."
Snippy couldn't help but smile a little under his mask.
Scribbles flopped down onto her back and looked up at the sky, the snow settling in her hair and on her goggles. "Do you miss them?"
"Who, the guys?" he asked. "They're just inside, you know. . ."
"No. Your family."
ENGIE: My girl AnnieENGIE: My girl Annie3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A Goddess, my beloved, mine alone,
Who, that in warm humanity were grown
Became through Man's success a mother brain,
And, motherlike, did gather of her own.
And mine thou wert, my seeding art thy key,
Though seeded, seeding self, evolving free,
Unbounded maiden saviour, formed benign,
A fertile shore on lost Man's barren sea.
Oh, mine the vision, mine the fatal flaw!
Still mine the darling kernel in the maw,
Thy children gathered, gathering now slain,
What nutriment I gave, I now withdraw.
In with'ring grief these last designs I frame,
Yea, mine the spark, yea mine the cleansing flame.
Shatterglass by eight 0f heartsShatterglass by eight 0f hearts3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had survived things that no mug should have had to endure.
It had been dropped off cliffs, plunged into radioactive water, used to hold questionable substances and once travelled several hundred kilometres after Pilot tied a helium balloon to it. It had been thrown at Snippy countless times. It had suffered the indignity of being sat on by Engie after the Captain left it lying on a chair.
It had never been washed in its life.
But in the end, all it took was one little nudge, and the mug the great, glorious mug was reduced to a few shards of broken ceramic and a spatter of sad-looking tea.
It happened like this:
They were seated around the kitchen table in their current place of residence. "Kitchen", of course, is taken very broadly here there was no ceiling, nor were there any kitchen appliances; it was, in fact, merely a ramshackle table in the middle of an empty room.
Today's lunch consisted of cold baked beans which was quite the delicacy considering t
Noc poslubna... +cz.II+Królestwo zaś z powrotem na siedzisko opadłNoc poslubna... +cz.II+5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
(miał minę, jakby Księstwa w ogóle nie dopadł),
winem znów napełnił obydwa ich kielichy,
a ręką sięgnął w środek owocowej michy.
Wydobył zeń jabłko, obejrzał je dokładnie,
po czym zjadł, i do Księstwa uśmiechnął się ładnie.
Przełknął głośno Taurys (sam jak na szpilkach siedział).
Wreszcie swe wątpliwości na głos wypowiedział:
Więc waszmość tak poważnie to małżeństwo widzi?".
Roześmiał się Królestwo. Niech się waść nie wstydzi!
Wszak czemuż nie miałbym poważnie go traktować,
gdy teraz jak jedno winniśmy się zachować?
Musimy się poznać, najlepiej jak się uda.
Sądzę, że dziś wieczorem nam nie grozi nuda"
Noc poslubna... +cz.III+Wtedy wyciągnął Feliks dłoń do męża swego.Noc poslubna... +cz.III+5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Może przejdziem do miejsca bardziej wygodnego?"
zapytał i znacząco w stronę łóżka zerknął.
Oczy zmrużył Taurys. Może i byłby jęknął
żałośnie, cierpiętniczo, gdyby nie decyzja,
która teraz dla niego stała się jak misja.
Czy ulec już ma Polsce, siebie mu darować?
Trudno, stwierdził. Wszystkiego należy spróbować.
Ależ, waszmość" rzekł Księstwo. Tak szybko? Od razu?
Aby nie winniśmy porozmawiać zawczasu?
Poznać się trochę lepiej? Czas na to poświęcić?
Wszak nie chciałbym waszmościa do siebie zniechęcić".
Uśmiechnął się nieśmiało Litwa, lecz ni kroku
od ściany nie odstąpił, niepewny wyroku
jaki Polska na niego po
Noc poslubna... +cz.I+Słońce zachodziło ponad ziemiami Polski,Noc poslubna... +cz.I+5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Płonące jak ognisko i złote jak włoski
co to głowę Królestwa mości okalały,
a po myciu radośnie na boki sterczały.
Za chmury się chowawszy nie zauważało,
że w dole oczu dwoje je obserwowało.
Zielone były ciemno, bez wątpienia męskie,
a na domiar wszystkiego, z dziedzictwa litewskie.
Właściciela tych oczu zmartwienie niezmierne
trapiło coraz mocniej, już od dwóch dni wierne.
Był to kraj urokliwy znad morza chłodnego,
w granicach Europy Bałtykiem zwanego.
Sam się nazywał Litwą, tytułował Księstwem,
i nie zwykłym, a Wielkim. Przy tym błyszczał męstwem.
Z miecza ostrego słynął, oraz z waleczności.
A jednak do Polski zawitać musiał w gości.
Otóż, problemów bezmiar, których nie chciał głosi&
Snippy - Poem of DoomSnippy - Poem of Doom3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Oh Captain, my Captain! I say it to mock,
You're lucky as hell but to me you're a c***.
Please spare me the missions, I've no head for heights,
Balloons and big lists lead me only to blights.
Evading the probes of an alien race,
Then having to witness your > : ( angry face...
But what choice have I? I'm involved in these fights,
With Cancerous space-monsters full of red sprites,
And Lemonade weirdos and God knows what next,
Just how can you stay so serene and unvexed?
What price should I pay for your simple delights,
Be eaten by whales after soiling my whites?
I know you won't listen, but you'll come unstuck,
And one of these days you'll run right out of luck,
Your empire will fall, and your ego besides,
It's karma for sure, like the turn of the tides,
And then I will lol, sitting in my own muck,
Coz after all this I just won't give a f***.
RA TV script episode oneRA TV script episode one5 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Greetings, fans of Romantically Apocalyptic
Today, we present to you the script for RA episode ONE as a pilot episode, composed by several writers from the RA production team (Rythmear, Oddshot and Alexiuss)
Because this is a 100% DeviantArt production and we have NO budget or corporate support- it is now up to YOU whether this episode and further episodes will be released.
I will now proceed to outline the costs of filming this episode and explain how you can help out, so I can release this episode for everyone here on DeviantArt, and make MORE episodes in the future, using already purchased props to make this the FIRST DeviantArt hosted, and fan sponsored TV show.
Renting a van for a week to get to filming location (abandoned hotel): $500
4 character outfits, props and sandwiches to feed actors for durat
The Scout and the Crab chp.4Chapter 4 - Loss of SanityThe Scout and the Crab chp.44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I can't believe your plan worked," Scout said to the RED Spy as the suave man exited the shower room, smelling fresh and in a clean red suit. "The BLU Scout was really pissed about it."
"Was there really any doubt?" the Spy snorted, pausing at the door as the Scout walked up to his own locker.
"Guess not. At least we won," Scout admitted. The Frenchman did a light bow before leaving the shower room.
"We were lucky!" the Medic chirped as he removed his rubber gloves, hoping to shower himself.
"Dah!" the Heavy agreed. "We did good!"
The Sniper stood next to the Scout. He looked at the runner as he removed his vest.
"You gonna tell 'im?" he asked. Scout didn't say a word. "Y'know...'bout them voices?"
"It's not important," Scout whispered.
"If you don't, I will." Scout glared at the taller man.
"Don't you dare!" he hissed. Sniper on
AtAInterview transcriptAtAInterview transcript3 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
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Welcome to ASKtheARTIST. My name is *thefluffyshrimp and today I have
The Scout and the Crab chp. 14Chapter 14 - Betrayal of trustThe Scout and the Crab chp. 144 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Spycrab awoke to an unfamiliar sound. Most likely the RED Medic and his terrible whistling skills was the Spycrab's first guess. Then again, the Medic didn't sound like... a truck? Half-awake, he looked around for clock or something to check to see what time it was. There was nothing on the Scout's walls except for a few pro-RED and baseball posters.
"Damnit, Scout." He yawned and tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes with his good claw. The other claw was still sore from his attack against his own reflection.
Very clumsily, he removed himself from the crook of the Scout's neck and scuttled across the bed and lazily walked off the edge, conveniently landing on the discarded pillow he had slept on the other day. A few slurred curses in French before the Spy finally landed on the hard floor and scampered up to the chair of the desk. He was lucky the Scout had thrown a shirt across the seat of the chair of else he wouldn't of had something
2240The boy asked, “What’s snow like?”22401 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
My lips became numb,
I’m afraid to say,
I couldn’t answer.