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Arceus's Nuzlocke RulesExtreme Pokemon Rules
1. If a Pokemon faints, then release it.
2. You may only purchase 20 PokeBalls per town, and ONLY PokeBalls
3. Healing items are prohibited, even if you obtain them normally
4. If you have caught 6 Pokemon in total, or have 6 pokemon in total, you may not capture any more Pokemon. If you do, they go into the PC and stay there
5. Legendaries are prohibited
6. If you find a shiny, rules 1, 7 and 4 are ignored if you capture it
7. You may only capture the first Pokemon you see when you enter a route/city. If you fail to obtain it, there are NO second chances
8. If you are defeated, then the game is over forever. You are considered dead.
9. Hacking, cheating, and trading are all prohibited. If you obtain an in-game trade Pokemon, the route you obtained the original pokemon in is still invalid for capture, and the new pokemon's area is considered the first pokemon captured. If you already found a Pokemon there, you cannot trade.
10. Looking up info in online guides/gui
The Gorgon Family Secret Part 1
Note: This story takes place about 800 years ago, long before even Death the Kid was born. It is Medusa's backstory. Oh, and when I use Japanese numbers for names like Ichi and Ni, I refer to the Mizune sisters being born in that order. This takes place for Medusa's teenage years (at least in witch terms). Enjoy!
It was a nice, warm night. Medusa was playing with her friends around the Witch World's city. Ichi and Ni were flying around, and Eruka was blasting off with her new tadpole pet. "Hey, Medusa-chan! You should try this with your snake!" Eruka called. "N-no thanks, Eruka-San, I'm not sure that I could do that," Medusa stuttered back. "Chi chi chi?" Ichi replied, which meant "Well, can't you just ride one of them instead?" Medusa sighed. "Ok, I'll try it out." She called out Dilitrío from her left arm, and waved to her snake friend. "I wanna try something! Can I ride on your back?" She asked. Dilitrío hissed playfully in response, and lowered himself
Pokemi an Okami x Pokemon crossoverLong, long ago... There existed a vicious Pokemon. It's name was Yveltal. It had destroyed countless innocent lives, by draining their life force. It then settled in a cave known as the Shi Cave, close to a village. It demanded a sacrifice every year on the 1st full moon, and in turn would leave the village alone until the next sacrifice. The village, however, had a Pokemon that inhabited it. Thinking it to be evil and Yveltal's familiar, the villagers hated the pokemon and named it Absol. It was a majestic, angel-like creature, with most of its fur white, wings, and a scythe on its head. One festival, during the sacrifice, a brave warrior known as Giovanni rose up to kill the feared Absol. Instead, it lead Giovanni to the Shi Cave. Then, Absol had destroyed the barrier blocking it with its scythe. Afterwards, Giovanni teamed up with Absol and sealed the dreaded Yveltal. It transformed into a cocoon after absorbing much of Absol's energy, and also wounded it. Giovanni brought the Absol
The Game Corner's dark secretYou think you know the Game Corner. You think it's just a place to play slots and to purchase Tms and Pokemon? There's something more to all of this. You don't know the secret. It first started as a place for Team Rocket to earn some easy cash with rigged slots, and a way to sell their stolen Pokemon. Then Red came and caused Team Rocket to disband. This didn't end, however. The Game Corner opened in Johto, offering the slots and a new game, Card Flip. Again they sold Pokemon and Tms. Seem normal, right? You're wrong. Then they went to Hoenn, but the police was so sharp that they couldn't sell any Pokemon, but dolls of them instead. Still don't see the problem? Well, I'll tell you. The Rockets kidnapped innocent Pokemon from places like the Dragon's Den and stole them from trainers. The harder it is to kidnap them or steal them, the larger the price. That's why Porygon costs 9,999 Game Coins; it took 3 years to find the laboratory it was being examined at and to find more, since the Gr
Night's unseen beautyIn the night
There seems to be a whisper
Which may cause fright
Or be quite the delight!
For every night except one
Rises the opposite of the sun
Regardless whether it is on
A lake at night
Or a river going forevermore
The same thing stays, nevermore.
In the night, a sight waits
A divine light
Purges the evils of night
A single orb circles the sky, endlessly.
Whether moth-eaten or full
The moon protects the world
From the evil in our hearts
Or the jaws of death
The moon shines, forevermore
Protecting the world from the evil
That hides in the shadow of night
Preventing a worse cause than a blight
Never forget tonight
For it will never be the same
The moon waxes and wanes
Every night, every day
The moon is ever changing
Shining beautifully forever
Soul Eater x Warriors Crossover part 1Blair stood, staring into Soul's back. Play with me, damn you! she thought. I know! I'll give them a taste of my secret life! she decided. "Pum-Pum-Pumpkin! Meowing Pumpkin!"
Squirrelflight patrolled the forest, eyes gleaming through the darkness of the trees. "Squirrelflight! I smell cats!" Her apprentice, Amberpaw, had a keen sense of smell, more than most. "Well," she began, "What does it smell like? River water? Wind? Tree sap?" "It smells like kitty pets!" Amberpaw told her. Looking closer, Squirrelflight realized that she was right! Padding closer to the strangers, she growled. "What are you doing on ThunderClan territory?"
Maka woke to a cat, who was growling with much menace. "W-what the?!" She began. "Leave her alone! Pum-pumpkin!" After the words were said, a giant pumpkin appeared between Maka and Blair. "Whoopsies," she said, looking embarrassed. "I'll ask again," the cat said. " What are you doing on ThunderClan territory
The Ninja and the Maiden Chapter 4This is yet another continued story of Yukiko. She has become accustomed to life on the estate, and takes care of the daily chores. Sometimes, Yoshitsune is called Genji for short.
I was hanging up laundry. It was a beautiful, summer day. The wind blew gently, both drying the laundry and tickling me with my own hair. I've been on the estate for several days now.... "Do you want help?" I was asked, by Genji-san. "A-are you sure?" I asked. "Don't worry!" He said. "But you're so tired!" I told him. "So? I'm a general. I'm not allowed to be tired. Besides, your delicious meals give me the energy I need!" He told me. "Good to see you keeping your strength up and eating your fill!" Benkei had walked over to the area we were both talking in. "I'm going for a walk," Genji said. "Lord Yoshitsune...." Benkei began. "Don't worry! I'll be ok!" He told him. I smirked. "It seems that saying 'Don't worry' has become your habit!" I said jokingly. They all laughed. "Well, I'm off!
The Ninja and the Maiden Chapter 2This is the continued story of Yukiko, an aristocrat girl whom has lost her memory. She ended up in the care of Minamoto Yoshitsune, and will stay there until regaining her memories.
"But what if she's an assassin? You could be killed, sir!" Benkei objected. "Well then," Yoshitsune-sama began.... "Why don't you sleep with us?" Seriously? I thought. "You don't mind, do you?" He asked, facing me. "Um......" I started, then closed my mouth. "Yes, that's fine," I finished. "Great! Now, let's go inside." After I and the two go into his room, Yoshitsune-sama began tending to my wounds. After he put some kind of medicine on my leg, it stung a little, then stopped hurting. "Does it hurt?" He asked me. "No," I responded. "If anything, the pain's gone away." He smiled. "This medicine has worked wonders for me," was the response. "Now, shall we?" I gulped. Here, the heir to the Genji clan was asking me to sleep in his room with him.... "S-sure," I stuttered.
An advertisement from ExcaliburFOOL! Hello, everybody, I am Excalibur! I must attend my 5 hour storytime class, so I must only post the most important of my 1000 provisions! If you can meet them, I will find time to make them all be posted! FOOLS!
No. 001: My mornings start off with a cup of coffee with cream
No. 022: On a refreshing morning, start out with a refreshing greeting
No. 058: Never talk to me when I'm humming to myself
No. 075: Celebrate Excalibur's birthday in grand-style*
No. 172: Seek harmony
No. 202: Only the Grandest toilet is acceptable
No. 278: Never put carrots in my meals
No. 349: Meisters must eat everything, regardless of personal likes and dislikes
No. 452: You must attend my 5 hour story telling party (my most important provision of them all!)
No. 573: Always walk 3 steps behind me
No. 578: The hero must never tell a lie
No. 602: Food must be prepared with the freshest ingredients
No. 667: You must praise Excalibur at all times
No. 679: Always place a dehumidifier in your room
No. 778: Never
Star Fallen - Prologue - Thieves "I can't help but close my eyes for life
And dream a different ending
That when I wake, I won't be so exhausted
And I will stop with my pretending
That I'm fine, I'm fine if I can fool myself tonight
And my lie will drown out all of yours."
The silver lights of the Aether began to retreat far into the distance as the two people rode away, their horses running fast across the plains towards the forest that would provide better cover. Dark storm clouds began to circles around the silver half-moon in the sky as the news of the recent intruders' theft hit the Lord of the Aether's ears.
"So close," A woman shouted over the cold wind that was beginning to stir up "if we can make it into the forest, Notch can't find us and then we would be safe as we head back to the golden gates?"
The man beside her dropped his cloak hood to reveal ear-length and choppy brown hair with stern blue eyes. He glanced back at the wo
Fall Sparks8Back to Normal.
Text from Asami to Korra:
So, a little birdie told me that you had your own personal chauffeur over Fall Break.
The little blonde that I lift told me that she saw Mako driving you around town over Fall Break. What’s going on? I thought you two didn’t like each other?
Oh that. Well, at the beginning I had some car troubles and sort of begged Mako to drive me to my dance class. And then after I dropped it off at the shop, the mechanic said that it was worse than what we thought after doing a full check and I was carless for the rest of the break and Mako had a fully gassed up car and nothing to do.
Why did you take your car to the shop? I could’ve fixed it for you.
YOU WERE IN PANAMA!! >X(
Right… Sorry. I got you a new razorback. Don’t hate me. ^3^
What color is it?
Pink… But it’s neon pink and it says ‘Panama City’ on it in black graffiti.
Yay! Now that that’s over… I ge
TurnaboutInked Puppetry: Turnabout.
A week after the victory on Moebius, the Freedom Fighters had met up for breakfast at Chuck's diner, sitting around a table large enough for all but two of them. Nicole, not needing to eat, was working, and Emerl was with her, mostly out of his usual need to be by her side, but also, he felt, out of necessity- Nicole was currently highly unpopular with people, especially the specific group that made up Mina's fandom, and Emerl felt the need to be with her at all times.
Fiona's seat had been newly squeezed in, between Tails and Bunnie, and she was currently leaning on the shoulder of the former, while chatting with the latter between mouthfuls.
“How're you two this mornin', then?” Bunnie asked. She had less food than the others- the conversion of material fit for Mobian consumption into energy that her bionics could use was a slow process, meaning that, during downtime, she could survive on much smaller meals.
“We're good.” Fiona smiled
When the Morning Breaks Us- Chapter 3
The two figures ran across and through the vast landscape, a mixture of hands and shoes and misted breath. Ciaran was too fast for Sadie; he was almost a minute ahead of her. She flailed her arms as she tried to pick up speed, but he seemed to be powered by an electric motor. Sadie often lost sight of him; he dodged behind trees or just went further ahead. She sprinted at full pelt, her breath short.
Ciaran began to scale up a ridge, on all fours again, giving Sadie an opportunity to catch up.
His nails dug into the earth, sending dirt and tiny rocks into Sadie's face below.
"Hey!" She spluttered, sending the debris tumbling to the ground.
Her hand reached upward, grabbing Ciaran's heel. The silver ring on her finger dug into the leather of his boots. She beamed at him, thinking she had victory.
He glanced sideways at her- a look filled with cunning- and shook his leg, managing to wriggle free of her grasp. He made a triumphant whooping c
OCT Round 1 - P3Tobias spun to see Phasma’s fist remaining where Silver Wolf’s head had once be. Certainly not anywhere near being Alex now, but in the full hero-zone, Silver Wolf rubbed her chin and tried not to wince. Why had she not even seen that coming?!
“Phasma, what are you-?” Tobias was cut off by Luna issuing a rumbling growl deep from the recesses of her throat and making a leap at Phasma’s arm, teeth opening to meet his wrist. Wanting to prevent any conflict, Tobias wrapped his arms in a vice-like grip around the wolf’s legs and dug his heels into the sand. Heaving the wolf back was not easy. Luckily for the boy, Luna had not suspected her usual comrade’s interference and hesitated, giving him the chance to gain purchase,
“Luna, come on, we can’t-“
Both of them looked up sharply when a crack cut through the air from behind them, paused in their awkward half-wrestle to crane their necks behind them, Luna’s ears darting upright
Intro to a new lifeIt was a sunny, beautiful, Monday morning, the worst kind of day. I was walking to school with my best friend, my only friend really, Hope. She was being very gleeful as always, ranting about her parents and siblings or whatever, "So the night before, I had... are you even listening to me, Sammy?" she asked, "huh? oh, yeah, I-I'm listening", I said that I was, but I really wasn't, I was thinking about how, tonight, I was going to run away into the woods, ditching this hell hole called civilization. I was thinking about how my grandfather would act, probably with no emotion, how he acted with everything I did, heartless bastard. I was thinking about about how sad Hope might be. Hope is the only thing that has kept me from going into the woods for years now. Now enough about my sob story, lets talk more about Samuel McCalister Sparks the third, or you can just call me Sammy if you want, though it's not like you would be talking to anytime soon, I'm a damn character in a story.
OCT Round 1 - P2“You know, if we were awake right now, I’d have to arrest you.”
Phasma looked at the boy with some incredulity. After spotting Tobias he had removed one of his fabric arm-bands before unravelling it to make some kind of half-assed mask, biting and tearing crude eye holes in the soft cotton. Horrible, shabby, but still gave him the right to use “Phasma” when his name was asked for.
“Though,” the boy went on, “despite being unconscious, maybe we’re not dreaming. Maybe. It’s all pretty vivid if you ask me. I’ve dreamt a lot, I know these things.”
Phasma gave a long, slow look at the kid who swaggered a few steps ahead of him to the right, raising his brows,
“This,” the thief stated blatantly, “is all insane.” He emphasised just how insane it was by waving his hands in the air exasperatedly.
Tobias pressed his lips together, pausing as he thought he spotted movement ahead, squinting,
THU: OCT Round 1 - P1The feeling that he was floating was both a comforting sensation and a worrying one.
The source of the comfort was easy to pinpoint. Tobias could feel the warm water lapping at the edges of his body, pleasant and soft like velvet, his back filled with a heat that seemed to radiate to his very extremities and out through his fingertips like sunbeams. The air above the water, the side that greeted his gently smiling face, was heady but not clawing or humid. Rather, it held that perfect level of ambiance. The boy’s limbs felt like jelly and he was positive that he could happily lie there for the rest of eternity.
The worry was a lot harder to place. He wanted to stay, but he couldn't. He couldn't because that worried feeling continued to insistently poke around at the back of his mind until his head almost throbbed. He trailed his fingers in the water, registering the reddish hue of the inside of his eyelids. Why should he be worried? He was going to stay here forever where it was w
Protectors - TeaserChapter 1 – No believers, no help
It was a dark and stormy night. Adam sat in his room, listening to his favourite music. The wind howled outside and the raindrops splashed on his windows like little bombs. His black hair with the red stripe in it was hanging loosely infront of Adams eyes as he hung his head low. He wore his usual black shirt with a skull on it and blue jeans. He jerked his head up as his radio suddenly had a slight static which didn’t fit in the music which was playing. The static got louder until it completely replaced the music. Adam sat on his bed with wide open eyes, staring at his small radio. He tensed up as he heard something else in the loud howling wind against his windows. The boy stood up and slowly walked to one of his window which was facing the street down below. He had no fear of burglars since his room was on the second floor which gave him the opportunity to look around his house. He saw nothing suspicious but a little girl walking
The ninja and the maiden Chapter 1This is the story of a women that is currently only known as Yukiko. After playing an app, I decided to turn this into my first Japanese fiction novel that actually doesn't involve the main character being a yoūkai. There may be the following: jealousy, shock, uncontrollable blushing, and yelps of glee from the lover's fangirls... Now, let's begin!
I woke up to see arrows skewer the night sky. Shocked, confused, I backed away and looked around. I was in a deep, green forest, and it seemed it became a battlefield. Where am I? I thought. Then, I heard a yell. A man was racing right for me! "Get down!" He yelled, jumping onto my chest, seeming to protect me from all attacks. "Keep down, especially on a battlefield!" As the fighting ceased to exist, he got off me and helped me up. "Are you ok?" He asked. "Where are you from?" "Um... I can't... Remember..." I stuttered. "Well, you should come back to my camp. It's much safer than this place at the moment." H
five.Five is the number of times you worry he’s stopped breathing, as the surgeons carve around his heart, twisting away the plaque ridden arteries, and pulling a vein out of his leg. Five is the number of heart wrenching hours you and your family were waiting in the hospital room, worried that your lives would crumble, that there would be five members of the family instead of six, that five days out of the week he would not come home for dinner, that five kisses from him would no longer be given to his wife and four children. Five was the amount of fingernails you bit off while watching people enter and exit the waiting room, and the amount of minutes your mother spent on the phone, explaining that something was wrong. Five is the critical difference between holding a father’s hand as your mother cries into his heart shaped pillow. The difference between rejoicing and smiling weakly because he’s okay or carrying your father’s American-flag-covered-casket and watchin
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