Abyss- A water dragon TF storyIf you stare into the abyss....
...The abyss stares back into you.
The boy crouched on the edge of the cliff overlooking the sea, he couldn't have been over thirteen or 5 foot 3 as he stared down over the edge to the rocks below with green eyes, tan cargo shorts and a navy blue t-shirt made up his attire. A tiny forest bordered the cliff behind him as two people, obviously his friends make their way through this forest to him...
"Max!" the older of the boys called to the boy on the cliff...
I sigh and look back at Kyle, his black hair moving just enough to see him standing a few feet behind him.
"What?" I asked causualy.
"Why'd you leave?" Jake asks, stuffing his hands into his baggy jeans, he was 6 feet tall and had spiky brown hair and a scar that ran just under his left eye, which was blue. He had taken off his shirt, reavealing the sweaty muscles underneath.
"That last hit from that giant just about made me lose my lunch... besides my asthma's acting up." I say as I stand and look
Second Life (Night Fury TF)"Man! I love Soaring above the Clouds and City. I Just Fricking Love it! It Never get's old!" I said with a Big smile on my Reptile Face........Wait What? Your Probably thinking that right now, aren't ya? Well, as it looks like i have to introduce you to me.More Like This
Well, my Name is Kevin. I am 17 years old and i'm in the Second Year of High School. You could say to me i'm a Complete Average Student, which i am. Only writing a "C", maybe sometimes a "B", but that's a rare exception!
Because of my marks, i had to do a Year in Middle School again, which made me not really more attractive for Girls either! I don't have many Friends, a few of them are Good Friends, but not anywere Close than Latis!
Well, who is Latis? Latis is my Best and closest Friend since the day i got him! Here we go...
One a Cold and Rainy Fall day in the Middle of November, i came late out of my School. The Wind was blowing Pretty Harsh and only Helped the Rain to let the Atmosphere be more scary and frightening.
So i laid
West Coast ChaosAppendix two: West Coast ChaosMore Like This
My time in Los Angeles, 2814 was cut short by an Aether Event in historic Hollywood district. Not the ones I’m accustomed to in my native reality. This one was aggressive, and the resulting scar still refuses to close after forty kiloamps of tacyonic current. It’s output is still increasing at an accelerated rate, and the scar has now stretched the length of the Californian coast line. It’s began to affect tears in alternate realities as well. The San Antonino Scar on Terra has began to produce radiation. Nothing harmful at the moment, but the Department of Meteorology has elected to keep an eye on the scar. They’ve also inquired the OJP if it has anything to do with the body that fell though the scar before December 21st event.
This newly formed scar isn’t your garden variety Aether event. The Foundation of Alternate Realities Mapping has concluded that this was caused by an artificial event. And it’s aggressive
the metamorphosis of jade moontailit begins with an itch.More Like This
you scratch it,
you ignore it,
but the itch persists.
days pass, weeks pass.
you give in,
you reach up to scratch,
but you feel two strange nubs beneath your hair
and a phantom ache at the base of your spine.
months pass, years pass.
the itch spreads.
the itch grows.
every follicle on your face feels like a needle.
you tear off your glasses.
razor in hand,
tangles of blood and hair fall into the sink.
you look into the mirror,
but turn quickly away.
you bandage your face,
you let no one see it.
you wonder if you're dreaming,
you wonder if you're sane.
still the itch spreads.
still the itch grows.
you rip off the bandages
and you turn the knob all the way.
the scalding spray burns
in rivulets over your flesh
and as you scrub violently,
chunks of skin slough off
into the steaming water.
beneath emerges a new skin, a smooth skin,
a tender, tingling, bright green skin.
you revel in the pain.
you wash it all away.
and day by day, you feel the chang
Drawer huntressLet's see: pencils, paper, erasers, enough colors, a drawing board and a few envelopes... Everything seems to be there.More Like This
"What are you up to?"
John hurriedly closed the bag and faced his intrusive roommate, Nick.
"Nothing, I'm just going for a hike!"
But Nick wasn't tricked so easily. He had the ability to insist, right when it was the most annoying. A mischievous smile dug his cheeks.
"You're going to draw again? You should sell your paintings, you'd be rich by now!"
"I'm just going to walk!" John replied, exasperated."I have the right to take a breath of fresh air, right?"
"In half a meter of snow? To each his own taste... Will you show me when you return?"
He laughed at the angry grumble of John, then slipped away. He had preparations to make too.
As silly as it sounded, John was painfully shy when it came to his drawings. He was usually a warm and friendly person, as a student in economics should be. He didn't hesitate to discuss and even showed evidence of a bright and open
How To Become a Dragon? Chapter 10...While i was sleeping, i felt that the wind was getting really strong, but it didn't worried me at all. I just thought that Mother Nature was a little bit pissed off again...More Like This
Seven hours later...
I was still asleep, but then i felt that the Ground under me got really warm, and because of that i woke up, pretty fast. My Eyes open up really quick and needed to adjust to the bright sunlight.
"where was i?" I thought.
I blinked a few times and my vision was fully Sharpened again. Then i noticed that i was sitting infront of a sign.
"Welcome to the Area 51, Enter at your own risk."
"What? Oh come on, not again. But how did i..i....NO! You was it right, ExoSkeleton!" The Exoskeleton got control back over my Top Right Arm/Leg and then wrote into the Ground "Yup, it was me. I took control over your muscles while you were asleep."
"You could also just ask me!"
"-.-....Yeah would also be an Option, but Option A was my Favorite one." He wrote into the Ground with one of my Claws.
"Okay, but why
Chronicles Of Terra prolougeMore Like This
Chronicles of terra, prologue
KNIGHTS AND DRAGONS
“Why is it dragons always make their lair up a mountainside” thought the knight out loud, trudging up to meet his fait with the grim resignation of a man at the gallows, “s’pose I’ll ask it before it roasts me in this armour” he said to himself. Drawing closer to the cave mouth, his face set in a grimace underneath his helm, reflecting on all the pain loss and betrayal that brought him here to this moment shedding a tear for his fallen brothers, stopping at the entrance, looking to the sky then down again and leaning on his great axe to catch his breath and saying a prayer for forgiveness and entering the cave and a future both uncertain and fixed.
“Beautiful just beautiful” said the dragoness, sighing “if only I had some one to share the view with” she said wistfully watching the sun set, just as it dipped below the horizon the flash of green “there you are&
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-Chapter 10: Choosing sides-
I drove us into the large warehouse, and back to the same set of rooms that I had been using for the past few days. Faelius remarked that they had added a human shower for me if I wanted to use it. However, he also mentioned that he preferred me as a dragon, although gold wasn’t quite my colour…
I nodded and stopped the car next to the toilet, intending to pee, only to realise that I hadn’t a clue how to do it.
This was when Aurak stepped in with a mental chuckle, and showed me how to do it. It was…different from humans, as everything was in a slit, but I picked it up quickly enough, and succeeded in not spraying urine everywhere.
Once done, I got out, to see both Faelius and Tyran standing next to the car, talking. They seemed engrossed, and I decided against interrupting. Instead, I quietly made my way to the car, and waited for them to be done.
Aurak asked, slightly excited.
I replied, chuckling, as I took a back se
I Have Become It - 2This must be some nightmare, this can't be real!More Like This
I'm looking around for something, anything to show me that this is all a dream and I'll wake up in my bed or washed up on a beach somewhere, assuming that I didn't drown and this is my brain's last wild delusion before the final lights-out. But all I see is a tractor... and it too is moving. It's got eyes and a mouth... and it's coming right towards me. Do I do something sensible, like make no sudden moves, maybe say "Hi?"
Of course not. I jump back and holler like I just saw a zombie horde coming at me. The tractor jumps six feet in the air, turns and kicks me with one of its massive rear tires... right in the head.
Lights out, indeed.
Then I wake again... Indoors again... light filtering from a doorway and two windows, dust motes drifting lazily in the air. They look like floating gold dust in the sunlight. It must have been a dream after all. I hope so...
"Hey, buddy, you awake?" a voice reached me. There was a prodding a
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The air felt strange. Every breath felt like mystic energy was filling my body. I could hear the musical sounds of glittering light. The wind was a sad, lonely voice that filled the emptiness. I opened my eyes, looking into a clear sky with strange tree-like objects with their peaks pointing towards to the endless blue above. I sat up to see that I was surrounded by glittering trees made of all kinds of the clearest gemstones and crystals that I had ever seen. I got to my feet and looked around.
"Ah, it looks like we have a guest." Someone said. I turned around to find a man wearing a strange robe approaching me. It seemed to glitter very much like the rest of the environment. He was also wielding a tall staff that seemed to be made of the same kind of materials in the area, but the only thing that appeared translucent was what was supposed to be the gem embedded at the ball of
Dragon TG TF Chapter 5."Up and at em boys and girls!" shouts Vashriel, bursting through the metal door and scaring me half out of my skin. Twilight is slower to wake though, just like I used to be. "The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and it's a wonderful day to be alive!"More Like This
Vashriel is carrying an enormous leather saddle over his shoulder that looks like it weight a hundred pounds, and outside I see his dragon Chaff already harnessed up. He throws the bulky thing onto the ground in front of me.
I ask, in a good mood from a good night's rest.
"Nope," says Vash with a smile. "Can't afford to feed ya, you're gonna have to catch your own breakfast later. Twilight can grab something quick from the kitchen after she saddles you."
"What's going on?" asks Twilight, standing up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Flying lessons," answers Vash with a wild look in his eye.
Vash refuses to actually help us put the saddle on, but he offers all kinds of advice and instruction, most of which I think was purposefull
Dragon TG TF Chapter 2."On your feet boy," he says casually. I warily stand up, careful not to make any sudden moves. I'm soaking wet from the river and shivering from the cold and from fright.More Like This
"True what he said?"
"Yes sir," I say with my head down.
"How much d'ya steal?"
I immediately, though still slowly, pull out the wad of bills from my pocket. Straightening out the paper I count a petty thirty dollars, and hand it over to him.
He glances down at the money in his hand, juts his jaw, then his eyes dart back to me. I just stand there shivering, awaiting whatever judgment he might pass. I must look pathetic.
"Eaten lately?" he asks. He turns around, holstering his weapon, and flips open a pocket on the side of his dragon's saddle. He pulls out a flask, which he drinks from, then a square package wrapped in brown wax paper. He opens it up to reveal a sandwich, which he tears down the middle and hands half to me.
I silently take the food. Sliced meat, real cheese, tomatoes, rye bread it's enough to nea
Dragon TG TF Chapter 1."Stop! Thief!"More Like This
Oh great, I'm boned.
I break into a run with the wallet, opening it up as I sprint in between pedestrians. I quickly stuff the bills into my pocket without counting them. The man is hot on my tail and mad as a bull. He kind of looks like a bull too: a broad shouldered, balding, red faced man in a tailored suit plowing his way towards me. He's gaining on me.
I throw the wallet at him and he ignores it entirely. He has eyes only for me.
I start really running now, he means business. I sure know how to pick them; not only did he feel me lift his wallet, he was also prepared to murder me for it.
He's almost caught up with me when I duck into an alleyway, using an old couple as cover in hopes that I might lose him. It doesn't work, and now I'm trapped.
"You!" he shouts as rounds the corner, laughing crazily and coughing as he tries to catch his breath. "Thought you'd get away didn't ya? Didn't nobody tell you it's wrong to steal?"
Well, yes. Someone did in fact tell me it was
Almighty Dragon - TF - TGThe sky was dark, the air was cold, and everything seemed too quiet. My heart was racing as I held my sword out to the dragon, glaring at me, and piercing my soul. Though I knew she was a danger, she did nothing other than stare at me. In fact, her stare wasn’t even evil like, it was actually calm and comforting. She took a step closer and I tensed up, directing my sword towards her eyes. She spoke in a low voice for a female, “Young mortal, you act afraid of me when I know that you just want to join me. You see me as a danger because of this accursed game, but you love how strong and ferocious I am. You wish to fly among me and my comrades, but alas, you just flee when you see us, because you know that this is not real. But when you awake, you will have a new chance at being in the sky with us. Whether you take the chance or not is up to you, for we are all real. You will be stronger than any of us and you will rule us. The weak shall fear us, but we shall not hurt them, bMore Like This
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"Brian! Jenna! We're eating breakfast, come down!" The 8-year-old twins raced down the stairs, eager to eat and go. Today was the day they were going to do some Christmas shopping and see Santa. It was a snowy day outside and they were having pancakes. Their mom asked the question that always comes up during the season, getting ready to memorize the list. "So kids, do you know what you want for Christmas?" Immediately Jenna said, "I want a kitty!" Jenna said nothing after that, so she turned to her son.
"What do you want, Brian?"
"I want a dragon egg, so I can have my very own dragon!" It was unusual for both of her kids to only want one thing. They normally never stopped talking about their Christmas wishes, but they were only 8. She sighed and said, "Okay then, let's get going!"
At the mall, they both told Santa the same thing. He laughed, complimented them both, and promised their wishes to come true. Their parents did some shopping for ea
The Two Wings of Ice (IceWing tf)Neon and Snide were venturing through a forest one day, it was fairly cloudy out this day, nightfall would soon becoming. Neon ran up to many of the bushes, picking berries from the branches, while Snide followed her, admiring the scenery in the forest. It was rare when the light shown between the leaves and branches, since the forest is pretty well roofed. Snide noticed that the sun was starting to set and nightfall would overcome the.More Like This
"Should we head back to the house?" he asked. Neon looked back and noticed that the sun was setting to.
"Let's find a nearby cave to sleep in for tonight." She said. Snide nodded and they both searched for a cave side by side. Snide pointed his blade arm at a nearby cave. (Neon is in her regular pokehuman form, and Snide is in his regular serperior self) Neon smiled.
"Race you there!" She said starting to run. Snide raced after her, but since Snide was a Serperior, he had an advantage in speed (cause SPEED IS KEY!!!) Snide was gaining ground but not muc
IceWing tfI woke up one day, I stretched out in my normal, human form. I looked out the window and saw black storm clouds coming in, I could already hear the thunder crackling.More Like This
"I better be quick and get some water from the stream." I said. I got off my bed and changed from my shorts and t-shirt, into a different t-shirt, with jeans and socks. I put on my running shoes and walked out of my small cabin and headed for the stream. I grabbed a large bucket I use to get water, I filled it and turned around. I saw my door opened, I was fully certain I had closed it. I placed the bucket at the door way and looked inside, hearing the thunderstorm coming from the distance. I saw nothing different in my house, I walked inside cautiously. I walked into the hallway and looked, I saw nothing. I turned around and I saw a human figure behind me, I jumped back in surprise.
"Oops didn't mean to scare you." He said scratching the back of his head, chuckling slightly. I stared at him, something looked familiar.
Wrong time to be late: Jolteon tfIt was an early Monday morning. A young teen named Tom was sleeping in, his alarm clock has gone off about 10 minutes ago, but he had slept through it. He finally opened his eyes and groaned.More Like This
"What time is.?" he said yawning. He looked at the alarm clock and gasped.
"I'm going to be late!!" He put on the clothing he was going to wear to school today and rushed downstairs. He grabbed his lunch on the table, followed by his bag by the door, he opened the door, locked it and closed it quickly. He ran out to his bus stop, and just caught it in time. He got in it and went to the seat you usually sat in.
"Morning Snorlax." His friend joked. Tom sighed with a slight laugh. The bus ride to his school was pretty quiet like normal, he got off the bus when the driver pulled it to a stop at the school, he headed on inside his school and got everything ready for class, he walked into his classroom and began to do, whatever he needed to do for work. [lets skip ahead till it's not boring].
1 hour of
Dragon TF: A request for aidI knocking sound had awoken me. I rub my eyes and stretch out my arms and legs. I climbed out of my bed and stood up tall, I yawned and stretched a bit more, it was a couple days since the successful transformation, I had changed back to my normal self after using an antidote, so I was able to hit two goals at once. I was my anthro self, except I had adapted to plantigrade paws because of going to my human form [a sort of side-effect]. I put on a new t-shirt, and changed into a different set of shorts. I walked down stairs and walked to the front door. I looked out the window of the door and I saw a human face, no weapons no armor. I opened the door.More Like This
"Yes?" I asked, looking at the human. I could see him shaking a small bit.
"Are you the one they call Xon?" He asked shyly.
"What is it to you?" I asked. He stumbled slightly.
"I'm looking for someone to um… change my form?" He said nervously. I nodded slowly.
"Then yes, I am Xon. What are you looking for?" I asked, my tail wagging s
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This was a normal day, without nothing special, a day as the others. No one could predict what was going to happen that day. I was in front of my computer in the process of playing World of Warcraft. Me and my friends, we had made an appointment ourselves to confront Onyxia, a monster very celebrates of this game. This monster is not other that a black dragon, to the wings violets, to the red mane and to the white horns. The most fearsome one, able to kill you in a blow.
The fight had begun. After several injured, dead and hours of fight, Onyxia was at earth. Although that was a big moment of joy, I did not feel really well. I liked so the dragons that of some to kill one, that it be mean or potential, little imports; rendered uncomfortable me.
It was now time to search what there remained of the dragon. The equipments had were divided up, it no longer remained than the "Head of Onyxia" that allowed posting it to the capital entry to prove our courage. A
Transformation Nation Dragon 1 Lewis had just gotten off of school and was walking home. He was a normal 15-year old like anyone else. He had no idea what was going to happen to him, though. He had just got off for the day and he was walking home. His friend had been sick that day, so he was alone. Suddenly, something caused him to go flying.More Like This
"AHHH!!!" He yelled as an explosion sent him flying. He had been sent flying 10 feet back and now the place he was just standing was a smokeing crater. As Lewis stood up, his face was twisted in pain. He walked up to the crater and saw a strange stone laying there.
"What's this?" Lewis said to himself. He saw the strange stone, and it seemed to be glowing a strange sickly green color. He picked the strange stone up, but as he did, it disentigrated, the dust assorbing into his hand. Spooked out, Lewis ran to his house. The rest of his day was prety normal.
The next day, Lewis
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New Year's Eve was in full swing. Fireworks were being launched, resolutions were being made (only to be broken a week later), and all sorts of goings-on were happening. Including one particular going-on in a small, dreary suburb.
Rachel Chandler was not happy. She was having a great time partying with her friends, when her brother Walter just HAD to rat her out to her dad. Now, she was grounded, locked in her room. Rachel scowled at the white-painted walls and ceiling with rancor, atop her fluffy bed. Why did Walt have to be such a joykiller? The little rat.
Meanwhile, Walter wasn't having the most pleasant time himself. He'd been in a funk all day, and seeing Rachel destroying the house with her insane compadres had just worsened his mood. He HAD to tell their father anyway- if the party hadn't been stopped, Rachel might've caused a serious disaster, or gotten hooked on something... or SOMETHING. He
Lies: Western Dragon TFUnlike my other stories, this one is like a prequel in late fall. November 28th, to be exact.More Like This
Eli was walking down his street to get some "groceries." At least that was what he said. He was going over to a friend's party without telling his parents the truth.
So at the party, He met all his friends: Cole, Garette, Liam, Jade, Grey, and the others. Grey had ordered them all Chinese for dinner. Grey brought it back as soon as Eli got there.
After the meal, each of them took up a fortune cookie. Everyone's was strange, but they all kept their secrets to themselves. Grey was the kind of personn who belived in superstitious mumbo-jumbo, so he told the group that if they kept the fortunes to themselves, they would come true.
Grey didn't realize he was right.
Eli's fortune was, "The error of your ways will change everyone around you." The lucky numbers were not lucky at all. All multiples of 6.
"Hey, I gotta get goin'. My parents don't know I'm here." And with that everyone said goodbye to El
Iris the Dragon TrainerIris made her way down the pathway as she walked through Dragon Cave. Ever since Ash brought her to Johto, she had been truly been looking forward to seeing Dragon Cavern. "Isn't this amazing Axew?!" She asked, her eyes shining at the sight of all the dragon type Pokemon. She spotted a few Dratinis swimming by, and instantly went to catch one. It took some time, but she managed to capture one successfully.More Like This
"Yatta! We got a Dratini!" She exclaimed, making an action pose alongside Axew. She quickly placed the Pokeball at her side, also allowing Axew to move back into her hair.
"Hey!" Iris turned to see a woman approaching her. She wore a suit with a large red R on it. "Team Rocket…" Iris mumbled to herself.
"I've come for the rare dragon Pokemon! Now hand over all you have, and you might not get hurt!" The woman demanded, holding a Pokeball in her hand. Iris knew this would not go well if they battled. A lot of innocent Pokemon would get hurt. Perhaps…
"You have till 3. 1…2…3-"
Self DefenceI felt numb all over while I lied down, sleeping. It felt like all of my strength had been taken away from me when I entered this empty void known as 'unconsciousness'. I tried to recollect what had happened before. My thoughts were vague but I remembered key moments from before. I remembered walking home from school before I was grabbed from behind as I along a lonely pathway that stretched through a small forested area. Yes, it does seem like a terrible spot to walk through but it is the fastest way for me to get home and I'm not spending another fifteen minutes just to take a longer route. Although now I probably will since all of the trust I had with my current route went away when I was attacked. I didn't get a good look at them but they seemed like, from the way they were speaking, they were guys that were around my age. They were probably jerks from school that pick on others sometimes. Knocking someone out, though, might be taking it a little bit too far.More Like This
I moaned to myself whe
Unbiased Estimate Chapter 10: PeaceUnbiased EstimateMore Like This
We spent around an hour driving all over the place, and it didn't take a genius to tell that Faelius's 'general idea' pretty much encompassed the entire nation.
However, by discretely following a food convoy, we managed to get to the bunker after two whole hours of driving around aimlessly and my having to put up with the dragons bickering about the car being tiny and how it was degrading to be squeezed inside like that... However, I soon silenced them by pointing out that it had been their idea.
I parked the car one block away, and the dragons practically exploded out of the car once I opened the door for them.
"Did anyone bring a white cloth or something?"
"Now is not the time for vanity, human!"
I rolled my eyes. "It's for a flag of truce not for clothes!"
"Flag of what?"
"Ugh put it this way: We need one of those so that you lizards won't be shot on sight."
"Alright, alright." One of the dragons muttered something and a pole along with a small
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Life had settled into a sort of new normal, as we found ourselves not alone in the park. Many more people streamed in as bits of the country were continually chipped away by the dragons, generating refugees. Furthermore, with the destruction of the causeways, people had nowhere else to go
So, the park gradually filled up, and a community formed soon after. We shared what extra space there was for common things like cooking and planting food. We basically pooled our resources to ensure that we could make the best of whatever this war hurled at us
We even built a modest outhouse in a corner
Still, life wasn't easy. Due to the recent destruction of the causeways that linked the country to mainland Asia via Malaysia, we had been robbed of the single biggest lifeline through which food and water flowed
Rations were getting smaller and smaller by the week, while the country was being reduced to small patches of sovereign
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The ride home was mostly uneventful. However, it took longer than usual as I had to take side roads to avoid checkpoints and such. It was only when the block of flats loomed into view that I realised that I had no idea what I was going to tell my uncle.
I definitely couldn't tell him that I was in the toilet like the last time. (Who in the right mind would sit on the shitter for an entire day?!) While mulling over what to say, I parked the car some distance away, pocketed the keys (I definitely couldn't find the owner anyhow), and made my way back to the flat.
I walked to the door, and was about to knock when I realised that the flat was quiet.
There would usually be the sounds of my uncle having dinner inside, which included the clinking of cutlery on ceramic along with his normal eating sounds.
I pulled out the pistol and peeked into the window.
The flat was empty.
Or that was how it seemed.
Then, I spied movement in one of the rooms.
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The counsellor shuffled through the various forms on her desk. Forms that I had filled up not fifteen minutes ago.
"So, lets start from the beginning This surely didn't just happen out of the blue "
I nodded. "It did not. It started from day one "
It basically all started when he selected me to be his rider. The first thing he did was to point out every single observable flaw that I possessed. Not a single wrinkle or crease was spared. Some high expectations dragon he was. However, back then, I still had hopes that he would drop the high expectations eventually, when we got to know each other better
It didn't take long for me to realise that that one hope was both unrealistic and in vain.
Don't get me wrong, he was one hell of a companion, minus the cutting remarks. He always tried to be the best he could in everything, and I followed suit I guess my best wasn't enough.
This is because one thing about being bonded to
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“Nonono! How many times must I tell you! Don’t throw my laptop like that! You’ll spoil it!” I hollered, as I watched my bag sail off Aurak’s back, as he tossed it callously off, and it landed with a thud, making me wince.
The dragon snorted disdainfully. “You care so much about that chunk of metal and plastic. What about me, your bonded?”
I went over to the bag and opened it, pulled out the laptop and opened that too, relieved to see the screen come to life unscathed. “What?! You’re comparing yourself to a computer now?! There’s not even any basis- How the hell did that get into that head of yours?!” I spluttered, putting the laptop away.
“When it so much as drops, you come running, but when I ask you to come, you always insist that I wait, no matter how urgent the matter is!” He snarled, glaring. “You’d might as well be bonded to that stupid hunk of metal!”
My jaw dropped. This rea
NaNo novel: Displaced chapter 17DisplacedMore Like This
Chapter 17: Spirited Beamed away
“That, Dal, is a starship.” I replied flatly.
I never got to say more. The next thing I knew, I found myself paralysed for a second, then the scenery changed.
I found myself in a room, standing on a rectangular pad. The walls were painted off-white, but were evidently made of metal. Off to one side, there was what looked like a computer workstation rising out of the floor, at which a biped dragon was seated. Off to the other side was a screen displaying information in an alien language, that didn’t seem very alien… Then, my mind clicked and corrected me. Not dragon, Drakonian. The Drakonian himself was dressed in some sort of uniform. A white shirt with a collar and epaulets on each shoulder, showing what I guessed to be a rank insignia. He wore simple long navy pants, with a belt, and a holster which held what looked like a Glock, but I was quite sure that it was more than that…
The other draconian spoke, in a
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Chapter 16: siege
Quickly, we winged our way to the castle.
Things didn’t look good. The battle was already raging, with bipeds and quads alike in the air battling, and fire issuing from both sides. On the ground, the humans were fending off yet another three quads, and although there were many humans around, they were having a very hard time, for they lacked the scales and in some places the armour that the bipeds had. There had simply been not enough time to make enough armour for the entire human and biped population…
The humans numbers had thinned, but not by much as they made up for their lack of armour with adaptability and agility. The quads were both bleeding from various wounds all over the place.
Here and there, the snipers could be seen, either in the air or in some bush or a grove of trees doing their thing. Dal went off to find a spot, while I settled for a nice little bush which I lay down behind.
Eventually, I saw Dal take flight and join the areal
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Chapter 15: Revolution
The next two weeks went by in a blur. I was living two lives at once. Slave by night and revolutionary by night. Day by day, the army grew, and I taught more and more people. The dragons somehow also churned out rifles at an astonishing rate, which rivalled the modern factories of mass production back home. I suspected that they were cheating by using magic, but the weapons worked fine, so I didn’t complain.
I was caught up with helping to plan the attacks on the day itself, as well as executing another two assassination and replacement sets, as well as silencing some suspicious parties.
The plan for the day itself was simple enough. There were actually surprisingly few Lords, and we already had people in place. Those areas would be taken easily by the bipeds, and dome human help. The real problem was the castle. It was well-defended, and we had failed to infiltrate the ranks of the guards. That was actually no surprise, as the castle housed the r
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Chapter 14: threat and murder
The next day, I woke sprawled on the bed, half remembering how one of the humans hand gone off the night before and come back with several large bottles of beer which we all enjoyed. The alarm of my watch was driving white hot steel spikes into my aching brain with each beep, and I quickly deactivated it. Dal was lying on the table, snoring loudly. His head was in an empty bowl, and his forked tongue lolled out of one side of his maw, onto the table. It actually looked quite comical.
I giggled a little as I walked past him, and filled a cup of water. I had a headache, probably from the hangover. I stumbled over to my bag, nearly tripping over my own tail, and rummaged inside. I was elated to find two tablets of Panadol, a common headache medicine in one of the side pockets. I popped one and swallowed it, while pocketing the other to offer to Dal later on.
While waiting for the medication to take effect, I began slowly chopping some vegetables. Ve
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Chapter 13: Complications
I woke to the loud electronic beeping of my watch.
I also noticed something wrong.
I was still a dragon.
That was a problem. A big black scaly winged and tailed one.
So, I set about waking the only magic user in the shack- Dal.
I shook him awake. He glanced at me and muttered about getting a bit more sleep. I wasn’t having any of it, and dragged him out of bed.
“What’s so urgent that you have to wake me earlier?” the groggy dragon mumbled, still blinking to clear his vision.
“Isn’t it obvious? I haven’t turned back.” I snapped, annoyed.
Dal looked me over, snorted, and then walked back to bed. “There’s nothing wrong. You are what you ought to be. Now let me sleep for a while more.”
I had a very strong urge to slap that joker, but I quashed the feeling. It was pointless, and he did sound quite tired.
I went and looked in the mirror, to stare at that black muzzle gain, then, knowing that
Latias TG TF themask14 requestBlake was walking around in the woods,and he heard a rustling in the bushes nearby,he thought it was just a common pokemon but he had no clue what was about to come out.More Like This
"Come on,get out and show yourself"He said and he was surprised,because a Latios came out,looking a bit angry.
"Humans...always trying to capture us pokemon.We might not want to be captured did you ever think of that?"It said.
"I never thought of it"Blake said before he was lifted by Latios' Psychic."What the-"
"I'm going to make you pay for capturing our kind!!"He said before using psychic again.
Blake shrunk a bit,and his nails grew a bit longer along with his hair,he felt his manhood disappear,making him a her.Her chest grew into a pair of breasts,and her rear grew a bit bigger,her clothes didnt change though,when she was now a woman,it didn't stop there.Feathers appeared on her arms.
"What the-"She said.
"I'm not only changing your gender,I'm changing your species!!"Latios said.
She shouted in pain as her legs shru
The DA war *Chapter 1*I stood on what appeared to be a dark rocky landscape with fires here and there with a blood red moon hanging overhead. I look around, spotting dead bodies on the ground near the fires. I cup my hands over my mouth and shout “Hello? Anyone here?” I drop my hands when I heard no one answer back. Sighing, I start walking, going pass body after body, weapon after weapon.More Like This
After a bit of walking, I spot a building up ahead and I start running toward the building. When I get there, I find a broken down brick building that looked like it was hit by a bomb. I push open the door and saw a body hanging from a rope. I walk toward it and turn it around. What I saw made me jump back and yell. What I saw was myself.
Screaming, I wake up and fall out of my cockpit chair. I look around at the bridge of my personal spaceship “It was all a dream, just a bad dream. I got to stop drinking energy drinks before bed.” I laugh again and climb back into my seat and sigh “Now lets
Halloween Costumes TF TG part1"So, sandy are you going to the party later?" asked Sam, my sister.More Like This
"Nah, Halloween isn't my thing." I replied.
Why does my sister wait until the last two hours before a party starts to invite me to a party? I guess horror movie night is out. Maybe I can turn her down.
"Come on, I'll give you twenty bucks, I even got a costume for you."
"What's the catch?" I didn't really trust my sister all that much she was a con artist when it came to stuff like this.
My sister pouted. "Can't a sister take her own brother to a party? You don't love me anymore." My sister made whimpering noises and acted as if she was crying.
Great now my sister is playing the, I'm a sweet little girl and you're a big meanie routine that always ends up getting me to go.
"Fine, I'll go, but I expect that twenty dollars later."
"Oh I love you" spoke my sister. Then she gave me a big hug and ran off towards her room.
By the time the party was about to start I got into the car and my sister sat behind the wheel and began
The Bitch Seat - TGThe day had started as a typical average day for Joey; he had just gotten his very first motorcycle a few months ago and was busy showing it off to his friend Angie. The bike itself was just your average Harley, but to Joey it was the greatest thing since sliced bread. Angie had given him crap about buying a motorcycle, saying that’s usually a mid-life crisis purchase and they're still in their early 20’s.More Like This
Both youngsters had dirty blonde hair. Joey kept his kind of long while Angie was sporting a pixie cut. Joey had bright green eyes that Angie always told him girls would kill for, while her eyes were two different colors. Her left eye was a light blue while the right eye was a healthy green. Both of them considered themselves athletic; they worked out enough to stay in shape, but nothing too extreme.
Ever since Joey had bought the motorcycle, Angie had always wanted to take it out for a spin. Of course, that would mean that Joey would ride with her on the passenger seat.