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The Fantastic Five, chapter 4Chapter 4: The League of Ultimate Evil
As I went to bed, my head was full of thoughts. Although The Fantastic Five had to return home at some point, we could join our forces as long as they stayed here.
My dreams were filled with images of the Super-Simpsons fighting for justice alongside The Fantastic Five. I saw masses of villains, thieves, robbers, corrupted lawyers and other lawbreakers running away from us, but eventually being caught, beaten up and put into prison by us.
"There's no evil in any world that would be match for ten of us", I said to my mother in my dream, looking gladly at a prison full of criminals we had caught.
"Sure there isn't, honey", mom said, standing besides me.
"We should come up with a team name for ourselves!" Bart said.
"You're right!" I said. "What would you think of...?"
But then suddenly, I heard a voice that echoed within my head.
"The Superheroes of Springfield", the low voice echoed. "Your time has come to an end. Come to the Town
The Fantastic Five, chapter 3Chapter 3: The Birthstory of The Fantastic Five
We went back to our house, locked the doors and closed the curtains, so no one could see in. Then we gathered into the kitchen, and my family started telling our stories how we had become superheroes, starting with Bart and me getting into an X-ray accident, followed by Maggie absorbing parts of our powers thanks to Professor Frink, then dad becoming the Pie Man, and finally, mom becoming The Entangler in our last big adventure at the Springfield Nuclear Power Plant.
"So, that's it", I said after mom had finished her story. "Now, can we hear your stories?"
"Actually, they all come in one", Margerine said. "We all became superheroes in the same place at the same time."
"What happened?" Bart asked.
Margerine took a deep breath and started telling.
"It all started about a year ago", she said. "We were all having a trip at the Grand Canyon, when we were surprised and kidnapped by a group of crazy, but intelligent scientists,
The Fantastic Five, chapter 2Chapter 2: The Heroes' Ambush
And as if that night's events weren't enough, on the following days, we encountered more and more already solved crimes, where the ones catching the criminals had always left the big sign of number five somewhere nearby, and the criminals themselves were unable to tell us anything what had happened. And always they had been taken out in the same way: some were pummeled to half-death, others were slashed badly, some had become blind and were hearing non-existing music, some were caught in some kind of web and some looked as thought they had been petrified.
This mystery started to become an obsession for me. I could spend long times in my room, just walking around and thinking about what could we do to find out more of those mysterious crime solvers.
One thing I had already realized: whoever was doing this, must have superpowers, because no ordinary human could do it, that was clear.
Then I came up with a plan to catch those mysterious attac
The Fantastic Five, chapter 1Chapter 1: The Mysterious Attackers
Hi. You can call me Lisa Simpson. Or Clobber Girl. That's my superhero name. I've done many things in my life: travelled in many different countries, performed magic tricks, been close to being killed, written cartoons, but they're nothing, nothing compared to the life of a superhero with awesome super strength that allows me to pick up and toss cars like toys, lift houses, break through walls like they were wet cardboard, and beat the hell out of evil bank robbers twice of my size.
And believe me, being a superhero you get a lot of attention, even though as myself, I'm still the abonded little girl with a straight line of A pluses from almost every subject. The best thing about this thing is that I'm not doing this alone. I also have my whole family in it: my brother Bart (Stretch Dude), my baby sister Maggie (Bouncing Battle Baby), my dad (The Pie Man), and my mom (The Entangler) are doing this as well. Bart, I, and Maggie are ofte
Pokerus Outbreak -Group Pokemon TF/TG (Request)Now was a time of terror. There was an infection spreading, luckily it only effected Pokemon. Unluckily, it only effects Pokemon. You see, when a human is objected to it, they become a Pokemon, are sick for a week, and are healthy again, but forever stuck as a Pokemon. This disease was very common in many Pokemon, known as Pokerus, and it has just become airborne. Many took shelter, with them keeping Pokemon in their pokeballs until they were healthy again. However, many people don't release that when kept in Pokeballs, Pokemon don't get better, and have to stay outside of their ball resting. It started with a few normal cases, which were not a problem. However, nurses began to vanish and Pokemon seemed to just appear in Pokemon Centers with no trainers. However, after a nurse and a Pokerus Pokemon were put in a quarantine and examined from a safe distance. This is when it was discover the infection transform a human into a Pokemon if they became infected. After running tests on a tran
Clarissa Teaches Witchery
"With one final swipe, the mighty dragon Hooktail has fallen. His head fell lifelessly onto the cold hard ground, and out of its mouth popped out Niri, and she was holding the World Key. The dragon had swallowed the magic key, to keep anyone from finding it. Luckily, if the heroes had taken just a bit longer to defeat Hooktail, poor Niri might have perished before she found it!"
The bard holding a golden key sighed in relief while the three other party members helped her up while they looked to a gigantic double door.
"As the World Key is placed in the key hole, the doors of the Great Palace opens to reveal a brand new world, unlike our heroes have ever seen before..." Clarissa closed her notebook and everything returned to normal. "Well, that's probably a good time to stop. New worlds aren't just made in a day!" She gleefully said.
"That was amazing." Katie said, filled with excitement. "Man, that Ring of Jumping +20 really came in handy! It almost felt like I was flying!"
TGB || Destruction Is His GameIt had been a few days. The memories were still crisp in their minds. The night of the gathering, Damek had sat by Palette's side after she had given birth, and he too had curled around his kits.
It had been amazing to lay beside Palette, to drink in the scent of his kits. They were so.. perfect and the tom couldn't stop watching them. He knew Palette felt the same, and once Baldr, Kintsu and Cyrus had left for the gathering, it had left just the two of them in the nursery. The Green-Light was thankful they had finally left. He simply wanted to spend this time with his mate and kits, and- call him selfish -wanted to keep these memories simply between them. These were theirs, and only between them. These first moments of their kits life would be ingrained in Damek's mind as he watched the two tiny kits. Had the first litter been this small? He could barely remember. Petrel, Kite and Oriole. How terrible I must be to them..
Eyes softened in the darkness, and t
A Little Help: Flannery TG (Trade)
Tyler was an avid Pokemon fan. He's favorite generation was easily the third generation. Recently, he had recently received a strange copy of Omega Ruby, the remake of the original 3rd generation game from a strange shop at the corner of town. Being the big fan he was, Tyler jumped at the chance to play the game a few months early. Tyler played through the game, many of the Pokemon he caught were grass type. He was set for a while, easily going through the game for the most part. However, Tyler hit a road bump upon arriving at Lavaridge Town, a gym battle there. In that part of the game, the gym leader trained fire type, most of his Pokemon weak to it. Tyler lost to the first trainer in the gym taking a motivational hit. He kept trying, until he realize he needed to train more. Tyler spent a good few hours leveling up his Pokemon so their weakness wouldn't have such a huge effect. For the most part, Tyler advanced in the gym much easier than before, he did lose a few battles,
Bluebell's Perilous Picnic It was a truly beautiful evening. The moon was full and seemed to fill the entire sky, illuminating my forest home as brightly as the sun. It was beautifully warm without a breath of wind, bringing a serene peace to the inhabitants of the city of Daffoville. But the air was far from still. It was filled with the sound of an orchestra performing the latest composition from Mosszart, our greatest musician. Pan pipes, harps made out of reeds, violins and cellos made out of dried leaves and countless fairy bells could all be heard.
The conductor was not only controlling the orchestra, but used his baton to direct the swirling mass of fireflies twisting and pulsating through the air above. They responded to the changes in speed and volume. When the music was soft, they swirled softly and emitted a low light. When the music was loud and energetic, the fireflies picked up the pace and shone even brighter than usual.
The annual concert of the full moon was certainly a magn
Darkest Depths: Part Three - ResurrectionFeaturing Crowe, mentioning Berach and Graínne
Early Autumn, Year 759 of the New Age
The Redwater, Blackwood
The words were familiar. The voice was familiar too. The strength behind it, the authority was enough to make her want to stir, but she was so tired… Her lungs ached, and all of the rest of her was numb with cold. There was no air here.
Open your eyes, child. Your time is not done.
If she’d had any breath, she would have sighed in exasperation. Why? She was done. She was dead. Why couldn’t she just be dead? She’d killed that demon and now she could die. She’d avenged her mentor, killed that stupid Oathbreaker and now it was her time to die.
She is not dead.
Crowe’s eyes creaked open, and light stabbed through them and right i
The School Of Pokemon: Chaotic HarmonyI awoke the next 'morning?' to a very squishy, comfortable, and... wet? Bed? Wait... Last I checked I don't wet the bed at all...
"You've gotta be kidding me" I said tiredly as my eyes opened up. "LUCARIA?!"
"Yes my little angel in my tummy?" Lucaria asked in reply, also answering my first question.
"Uh... Why the devil am I still..." I began.
"In my cozy belly all nice and snug? Because I love holding you so close and fondly~" she said interupting.
I had no response to that. Merely sighing and trying not to shudder and shake at the thoughts in my mind, her stoamch still pulsing around me.
"Lucaria... please... just let me out..." I said shaking visibly.
"Why should I my sweet little treat?" Lucaria asked with a giggle. "You're so snug and loveable inside my gut! I don't really want to let you go so soon~"
"Because..." I said trying to think of some reason. "I... WANT TO GO SEE SILENREA! Yes... I wish to go see her very badly!"
"Hmm... are you sure...? She's at the Dragon-type Classes
fairytale: The Blood CrystalsThere was once a beautiful young girl who had fallen in love with her neighbour, an equally beautiful young man who was also in love with her and they were planning to marry. A week before the wedding, the preparations were in full swing. These, however, were disturbed when a strange group came riding in to the village. It was a big, blood red carriage drawn by four, equally red horses and with a very pale man as a coachman. They were followed by a large number servants who saw equally pale.
However, the most odd thing happened when the coach stopped just for the young bridegroom, the door swung open and a beautiful but eerily pale woman stepped outside. Her black hair hung down to the ground and she wore a beautiful dress that was as red as the coach. She smiled at him, he saw that she had nasty pointy teeth. "Come with me," she said sweetly but also authoritative. "Sorry, I cannot" said the groom apologetic, "In a week I will marry the love of my life." The woman was clearly sh
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