The Raven's Nest Chpt.2 - Trouble Later, Slayfer, Tobi, and Flick arrive at their village. Unlike the other villages, this one had a rather unique place: in the trees. Even though there was a large gate made of trees that were cut down, the large tan walls that surround the village prevented any unwanted visitors from entering.
"The reason why is because of a species called the Igna lions. They have the advantage on the ground, but but because of their heavy bodies, they can't climb trees." I violet female gorilla said to a group of kids just before she eyeballed Slayfer grinning in triumph as Tobi and Flick carried the giant hog over their heads.
"Hey Tobi!" She yelled to the minx, waving at him.
"What's up, Bertha?" He replied back.
At the far end, there was an orange and tan fox with a raven-like mask, black bra and loincloth, walking up to Slayfer.
"Chief Raven." Slayfer said, bowing to the mistress.
"Slayfer..." She started, "Why are Tobi and Flick carrying the hog?"
The Raven's Nest Chpt.1 - Rookies Long ago before humans came to Mobius, there was peace and tranquility. Forests and grassy plains with clean water in their rivers. Life was as beautiful as diamonds. However, overpopulation occurred with the common species, and so, tribes --- each with their own customs and marks --- hunted them. It was a well-known time, until a life-changing event occurred. As animals were killed, their viruses leaked into rivers, polluting them and their inhabitants with the same thing. War broke out, and many tribes were massacred. Today, very few of these tribes and species are around, living in what's known as the Chaos Jungle.
"Hey Flick." A young white minx called out.
"Yeah, Tobi?" A black and red woodpecker responded.
"What were we supposed to hunt for again?" Tobi asked, as he and his friend Flick walked through the dense jungle, their legs swiping the low bushes.
"A hog." Flick answered, trying to keep his blue loincloth from catching
The Three Horsemechs (MLP idea)The Three Horsemechs are Equestria's most high-tech mercenary team, as well as the youngest. Their base location is somewhere in the Everfree Forest, and somehow, it's been taken over by some hostile faction known only as the Shadowbolts. None of their members have been seen with the exception of Lightning Dust. Despite their rough looks, they all have a soft spot for civilians.
Tronfire: The leader of the Three Horsemechs. Fast, intelligent, and is crazy with and for firepower. His magic powers two jet engines which house an anti-air minigun, and a Javelin in each in the middle of the wings.
Even though the wings, jets, weapons, and HUD helmet are made of graphene, it's nearly impossible for him to hover correctly, but surprisingly, he can fly almost as fast as Rainbow Dash (slightly faster than Mach 1), with a wingspan that dwarfs that of Princess Celestia, while his height dwindles slightly before her towering figure.
My dragon concepts (fictional)Snappler: These small, but agile dragons earn their name from their wing. Because of the fiber in the wings, which are slightly oversized, they make "snapping" sounds as they fly. Their habitat is basically along large plains, and ocean coasts (anyplace that's mildly windy). They come in colors of green and blue, are insectivores and their sizes range from the size of a small dog at birth, to the size of a pig with a maximum wingspan of 6 feet. When agitated, they'll use their wings to get up onto their hind legs and show their claws.
Hibern: These dragons are rather unique for their species. Often found on deserts, they eat just about anything they can find that is edible and dead. A single Hibern has rather polite "table manners", and will accept food from humans, which they match in height at the age of an adult with a manageable 14-foot wingspan and the natural colors of the desert.
Sprinter: The Sprinter is the fastest running dragon in the world.
Riding Midnight Wind I was in shock. A Pegasus mare was in front of me, kneeling down to let me on her back. I took in what I was seeing: the markings that ran from her head down to her rump, the sparkling blue mane and tail, and the silk cloak that covered her back.
"Go ahead, climb on my back, but please get under my Flight Cloak" she said using telepathy.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
"I am Midnight Wind." she replied, "and the only thing you just need to do is hold on tight."
I slid under her cloak, feeling its softness and warmth and the mare's strong muscles in her back. Once I was on, I poked my head up through the opening near her neck, and wrapped my arms around it, then she went up to all fours and opened her wings. I was scared.
"I-I-I've never flown like this.' I studdered.
"Don't worry! Just hold on tight!" she chuckled. And with a huge lurch, I held on to the mare
Rainbows on Fire. CHTP 2 I no longer felt pain. I felt dizzy in my head. Is this that it mentally feels like while going to heaven? I don't know. I then felt my mind starting to gain control over my body. I opened my eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight. I felt like I was on grass, and the smell of open plains filled my nostrils. I must've been dumped out somewhere in California. As I slowly sat up, my eyes began to adjust, and I saw a small, dark opening a short distance from me.
I got up, and walked blindly over there, and I didn't stop until the coolness of the shade, and then I opened my eyes. One thing was obvious, this isn't California, before I folded my arms looking down. What I saw shocked me: around my wrist were violet bands with a lavender trim, both glowing, and that's all I need to know what happened; I must have been brought to this world, now as my Sonicsona, Firetron.
As I started walking I paid attention to anything, that I can see, smell, and hear. Good thing that th
Death Battle: Kirito versus Dmc Dante
Nineball: Hello hello! Welcome to the Death Battle between Kirito versus Dante! A battle that the author worked over 200% to finish!
Young: And it's time to see which of these two slayers of giants will win.
Nineball: The votes have been acnowledged, comments have been read, and debates have been made. It is time to start this!
Nineball: PS, as a Disclaimer due to David's current injury, we are accepting donations for the time being. Quarters would be fine, but please remember that sad injury caused by me and Armored Gorilla's fight. Now a moment of silence for him.... Now, to THE DEATH BATTLE!
No one was sure how it started. It happened only a few days ago right after the servers were patched up. An entirely new dungeon has popped up out of nowhere. An unknown dungeon that wasn't in the patch notes or hinted with a teaser at all. Not even the creators' rumors talked about this.
With its random appearance people are already describing how it could be a prank or a hidden easter
Harsh Words - RigleenIt was a rainy morning in the small town. However, the coffee shop was unexpectedly busy. Eileen ran from table to table, taking new orders every minute. Margaret was busy making the orders and passing them to the right table as fast as she could. Both employees were so busy, they didn't notice their two special customers come inside the shop. "Ooooooouhh! Coffee break!" Mordecai and Rigby shouted, shaking the rain off of them. They both ran towards their normal seats and sat down. "Whoa dude, lots of people decided to stop by for a nice cup of coffee this morning." Mordecai said, looking at all the customers. "Yeah, I hope our order won't take long. Benson might find out we're gone." Rigby replied. "Eileen seems rushed today. Hey Rigby, you should go help your girlfriend take orders~" Mordecai teased, smirking. The raccoon glared at the blue jay in embarrassment and anger. "Shut it! She's not my girlfriend!" He growled.
Eileen had just taken yet another order for another table, and sh
Study Buddy (G/t RP)(I was gonna do my Christmas one for this, but... It needs some revisions.)
You have trouble concentrating at home. Recently, you've starting to work on your homework in the school library. You go to a private school, so it's a really big library and there are a few study rooms for people to use. You're working on your math and get caught up on a really hard problem. Even after going through your notes, it still makes no sense. You hear a small voice nearby.
"No, you're overthinking it. You added the negatives wrong. Screwed up early."
You look to your left and there's a tiny with a smaller school uniform and crudely-made glasses on. They look to be late teens or early twenties. But tinies are either pets or wild! What's one doing in the school library with the school clothing?
They're looking at you expectantly now, arms crossed and waiting for you
My Very Special Drummer, Part 7My Very Special Drummer, Part 7
Setting: The Penguin Band’s Igloo
Date: June 1st, 2013
Time: 6:58 PM PST
(Point of View: Petey K)
I paced the floor of the living-room, taking long breaths and looking around. The igloo was mostly dark, and Stompin’ Bob and Franky were nowhere to be seen. I hadn’t seen them since the fight earlier today, when we had all turned on one another and it basically became me and Billy versus the two of them. I hadn’t wanted it to turn out the way it had. I figured they were probably with PH and Cadence, or somewhere just wanting to escape me, just wanting to escape all the trouble I had caused.
To put it simply, I felt terrible. My head hurt, my throat was tight like I could burst into tears at any second, my stomach was churning, and my whole body felt lethargic. I wanted to collapse into my bed and sleep until this was all over. But it isn’t that easy when you’re the only one who can finish what you started.
Winter comforts Prologue
The cold breeze blew past, blowing her white blonde hair into her face. She shivered as she looked out of the cave and out to the snowy mountains, watching as the storm became more violent. “Brrrrrrrr!” She rubbed her arms, hugging them close to her.
She sighed, knowing what time of year it was; the snowy weather not helping her. She looked down sadly, hugging herself even tighter. Oh, how much she wished she could go home right now! To the warmth of her home, to a fluffy blanket, snuggled up with her family and friends, watching a nice film.
Oh how she waited for this time of year! The time she'd see her family, have a nice meal, open presents by the tree.... It'd all happen in a few days... Her family, her friends, the decorations, the music that had been played so many times it was annoying, the presents, the meal... And... The tree...
It'd all be there... She... Just woul
Treatment (RP)SIDE A:
It's been a month since you went into that coma and you still haven't given in. They've prodded you, cut you open, and pumped all sorts of chemicals into your system but your health continues to drop. Every few days, more frequently as of late, a friend will come to your bed. They beg you to stay, but you're still gonna fight those doctors.
You should be dead, after all. But they insist on trying to revive you. One of your more superstitious friends is beginning to suspect that your spirit is actually the one fighting the treatments. With reason, of course. You've been possessed by what they think are spirits multiple times since you were little.
One day, someone walks into the room with a backpack. The close the door and turn off the light, then sit on the floor of the hospital room. They take off the backpack and pull out an ouija board, some candles, and one of those seeing balls. Oh no.
A good friend of yours has been in a coma for a month now. They haven't be
Obsidian Sheet Katana The deadliest Sword-based weapon there is: as light as 5 lbs, but sharper than a lightsaber, this Katana can cut through a Diamond Sword like butter. Used by Firetron and Heiko (Dronewolf's Mobian form and R.I.P. Heiko T_T), this blade has "magical" properties that renders this weapon "best left forgotten" (Transformers: Rescue Bots ref). Also, if powered by Dark magic, it will be a VERY devastating weapon. If powered my normal magic, or Psychokinesis (ex. Silver the Hedgehog or Twilight Sparkle), it will grant MASSIVE power to him/her, but he/she must not have a corrupted heart, or the sword will weigh a ton...literally. BE WARNED!!! If this sword falls into the wrong hands, it will be devastating to all...