A small fox sat on a rock before a crowd of mixed people. "Okay everyone, my name is Sirnef, same name as the well-known hero, human Sirnef, but I am not the one and the same. With out of the way, we can begin."
"Now, first thing." His eyes quickly went over the crowd. "What is magic? You have muscles for your body. Magic is basically muscles of your soul. You use them often and they will get stronger, use them too much, and you tire out. I must tell a quick warning to all of you, while being tired magically and physically are much the same, there are subtle differences which I will not bother to explain more. Instead, let me just say
WARNING: This book contains extreme obnoxiousness at some parts, odd names, ultra-powerful stuff, some volatile language, lots of fluff, oddness, things from many different places, a whole lot of musical type stuff, and general weirdness. This story is of a group of Varions, who go about traveling to numerous alternate universes and doing all sorts of things. Humor of many kinds and weirdness abound, this story is not for everyone. Side effects include laughter, sadness, pity for the author, incredible confusion, and considerable amounts of WTF!??!! Consult your English teacher and/or Literature Scholar before use.
A desolate, ungodly land The column trudged on alongside the river. A place of fear. And if one is unafraid, then the horrible taste of boredom strikes, adding to the power of despairs venom. A place of-
Sirnef, Jen looked peered at the oddly multicolored (blue, white, and green) fox at her side. Give it a rest already. Jen, basically a pretty girl turned mercenary. Of course, Jen wasnt her real name. Being a tomboy, Siria Sands, in dislike of her name for its girlishness decided to go by Jen (thinking that it sounded tougher, dont bother questioning it).
Jen
A large and odd-looking vessel stayed in its position in space. The vessel was almost submarine-like in appearance, although it had a large trench that ran along the sides and separated the top and bottom into two hemispheres although it didn't go through the entire hull. The lines ended at the front and back of the vessel. On the right side, like all the surrounding vessels, had a large image of a green fox standing on all four with ears perked up, raised head, mouth closed, and tail sticking straight out. The vessel's front is split into four panels that contained one fourth of the ship's front each. They connected in the front center
Two panels were shut on a desk in a dark room. Only a few lights were on in several places, but not enough to light much of anything. A chime sounded and the two panels slid back, revealing a screen. The room was quickly bathed in red light, and some of the light illuminated the figure sitting at the desk. This figure was different than most you'd expect to be there, something not quite human. It bore a muzzle, two fox ears, and a tail that started flicking from side-to-side a little. The figure leaned in closer as light-blue text played across the screen. A beep accompanied every letter and mark as it appeared.
An alarm went off to
The Two Canineians – Zan and Dur
Along the path the Canineians came,
Over the mountains and with no shame,
Power of orbs and strength,
Power of wind and agility,
The two formed a balance,
Never losing a single battle,
One with fur dappled with many colors,
And the other with gray and green,
Guardians were both,
And friends with most,
They traveled together,
Beyond the end of time,
Through river, ocean, lake and valley,
Through desert, jungle, and mountains too,
Over space itself and a cloud or two,
These two fellows traveled, farther than where grows the yew,
Through swamps, underground, pitfalls always found,
Through the
Notes: long intro, links up with hunted and hunting. Hunting and hunted tells of a battle before this one. (?)
Concerning teleportation without jump gates; for the most part, unachievable so far.
If anyone has questions as to why there are battles involving ground machines instead of space, it's because you can't shell everyone into submission from orbit, and some people have ways to counter an attack from space with extreme ease and prejudice. Also, if you destroy the planet, then you've pretty much done nothing but annihilating stuff and destroying possible resources, (not too mention opportunities for discovery).
A way of speedy space
Bizarre metallic vehicles moved through space, each with a certain common symbol on them, a standing green fox with ears perked up, raised head, mouth closed, and tail sticking straight out. This design marked them as vessels of the clan Jade Fox. The ships formed an armada, containing some 40 vessels and vehicles crawled through space together, all heading towards one location, a massive planet. On the other side of the planet also going towards the same destination, another armada of ships zoomed through space at a faster pace; they differed greatly in shape and general appearances. These new ships bore their own symbol, a roaring gray t
I once was walking in the forest glade,
Along my way I encountered a trap manmade,
Clenched by this trap I found,
A blue and black fox uttering a terribly sad sound,
I walked closer and her ears did perk up,
She turned around and frighteningly looked up,
The fox cried out, anticipating the worst,
But before doing anything I hushed her first,
"Quiet young vixen for I am here,
Clam yourself and show no fear."
And then to my surprise,
There came a voice I could not recognize,
"Kind sir, will you aid me?"
I looked around,
But failed at trying to find the source of the sound,
"Sir, I say sir, stop looking for the source of the sou
(Camera leaves the battlefield and looks down at the planet as it zooms towards a group of fireballs that were rapidly descending towards the surface of the planet)
As the balls of fire descended swiftly, the flames slowly died down revealing that these were not natural, they were not comets or meteors streaking from space, they were
metallic, they were shaped differently…they were vessels, Cloud Tiger. They rushed in and soared over the planet's surface, they finally landed in a valley. The ships touched the ground, ramps opened up, vehicles and personnel moved out and started to establish a base…
The orbital battle was fierce, high po
Current Residence: RIGHT BEHIND YOU! Favourite genre of music: Anything except emo music Favourite photographer: Don't have one Favourite style of art: Flashy, cute, and cool. Operating System: Custom-made. MP3 player of choice: Samsung unkown model. Shell of choice: Shell? Um.. guns use shells: .22 and shotguns FTW! Wallpaper of choice: Funny and entertaining stuff, or really cool. Skin of choice: Skin? Like what? Favourite cartoon character: None Personal Quote: "That's alot of firepower right there...I WANT IT!"
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Finally trying my hand at that thing known as Roleplaying. Pretty interesting stuff really... anyway, just want to wish everyone who reads this a happy Halloween and good luck with your life. I keep running into walls as far as my writing projects go, but I'm really hoping to get enough material to update soon.
Well, hope you all enjoyed a good Fourth of July. Found the little flash drive! Updated some things, added easy links for the clan war series so its real easy to get from one piece to the other. Updated Legend's Return. Had a bunch of friends over for the celebration, tons of fireworks, all around WOOT!