AftermathOkay so I've recently (sort of) found this game from my childhood called Michief Makers, and I kind of started drawing things and it turned into a planet, several species of aliens,And ultimately a storyline. So what I want to do is post the storyline and have some people tell me what they think.More Like This
After the events in the game (including the human transformations) Marina and the dim professor set off for who knows where, but they happened to be low on starship fuel. (whatever that happens to be called) Fortunately they realized this while hovering over an uncharted world. They decided not to land on it (for who knows whats on it) BUT before they can turn around a strange force pulled them to the surface! (Needless to say this wrecked their odd ship.)When Marina regained consciousness she was greeted by a strange creature holding professor Theo in one hand and a blue shiny object in the other. It got away before she could get up of course, and upon getting up she r
Turning the tides TGMore Like This
“The heatwave continues!” said the news reporter, “better get your swimwear and head down to the beach, because today is going to be beautiful!”.
Craig and Alan were sat in their apartment watching the news reporter ramble on about the amazing weather that they were having. They didn’t have a lot to do today, so they thought they might as well do what the reporter said.
“Right, we’re going to the beach!” said Craig.
“Oh, really?” questioned Alan.
“Why of course! Imagine all the babes that will be there lying in their bikinis!” enthused Craig, with a look of excitement on his face.
“Well when you put it that way…” mumbled Alan.
The two rushed into their rooms and packed their rucksacks up to the top with their board shorts, sunglasses and of course, sun tan lotion. They ran to the door, grabbed their car keys and headed out.
What awaited them outside was a sudden blast of hot, comforting air. There
CHEER! up!More Like This
Dale, was running around the block, trying to waste time, or find something to do. " well this is a bummer, nothing to do and it's a cold day, I can barley do anything... " He thought slowing down his pace, walking around the sidewalk. The breeze came by strongly, chilling Dale up. He decided to start running again, to keep himself warm. He ran a few blocks down, and worked up a bit of a sweat. He looked around and kept running. After about a half hour or so, he decided to head home. He ran home and worked up, another sweat. He walked on inside, and wiped of his shoes on the mat. He walked over to the bathroom, and got undressed. After a long hot shower, he got dressed again and wandered around the house.After all that running he felt peckish, and decided he should eat something. He walked over to the fridge, and opened it up. It was as empty as the void of space. He checked the pantry, the cabinets, everything. He thought and looked around for something to eat. He went to his room, an