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Ackeroth: Siege of KalenAckeroth
Siege Of Kalen
Before The Siege
The Town Of Kalen, protected by its thick stone walls, is as busy at is would be any other day, the inhabitants doing their daily work as usual.
Some choose to train in the practice grounds, trying to get jobs as town guards.
Alone stand two people in the center of the town, by a large fountain, which is designed to be a place of relaxation in the hectic days of Kalen.
One of the two stands facing the fountain, looking into it`s clear water at his own reflection, sighing at the quite.
He turns to face the other figure, as they touch his hand.
It`s a woman, who is obviously close to the other, with worried look on her face.
"Tyson, don`t go... They don`t need you to fight!" The woman says, concerned, but calm.
"I have to go. If I don't, Kalen will get attacked..." Tyson says, gently grasping the girls hands.
"Okay, Tsuki? Me and the Militia will be fine. Tr
THK Chapter TwoTransforming Human Kind
Jason approaches a large steel door, with an obvious coat of Bleached Bone White paint,
A red line through the center left-to-right, with a blue circle around a Number Pad to enter a code to unlock the door, a little to the left of the dead center of the door.
"Hey, Watcher, I think I need a code or something to open the door, do you know what it is?" Jason asks, studying the Number Pad. The keys glow a light green, so that they'd be visible in the dark.
"Yeah. Put me on the Number Pad and I`ll enter it!" Watcher says from Jason's Shoulder.
Jason moves his hand close to the pad, Watcher crawls from his shoulder down his arm and onto his hand, and stares at the pad, and reaches towards it with his clawed feet.
"A little Closer!" He yelps. He`s struggling to reach the Numbers.
Jason takes a step closer for him, so Watcher can start hitting
Tyson FyrelindCharacter Profile
From Story: Ackeroth
Age: Kept a secret.
Species: He has four species. This gives him the capability to form shift between each.
Human, Dragon, Wolf, Phoenix.
Weapons: A Long Sword derived from a mysterious ore he found. The ore was from a meteorite, and the weapon is unbreakable.
Shield made from the same material, easily deflects projectiles like arrows and some magic,
Is not Unbreakable, but can easily be repaired.
Armor/Clothes: underneath his Armor he wears a a white cloth shirt, with black cloth pants.
Sub-Layer Of Armor: He wears a Chain mail shirt underneath his main armor layer, aswell as a pair of leather gloves.
Main Layer: His entire suit of armor is Dragon Scale, but, it`s been designed to not limit his movement in any way apart from the weight.
Past: Won`t reveal that until Ackeroth is posted...
Little Scales PT4 Of ???Little Scales
Scales had passed out, whilst in the presence of Lyle, his old, forgotten, human friend. Lyle panicked, and tried to awake the unconscious hatchling.
"Little Dragon! Wake up! Wake up!! What happened?! It wasn't me, was it?!"
A small glow appeared around Scales, in the shape of another dragon's paws. Operia was showing herself; as a full adult in form.
"Scales... It's okay. This human won`t harm you..."
"What the...?! Who are you.... WHAT are you?! I can..."
"I am Operia. A dragon's spirit. And the one who turned this little one into a Hatchling with no recollection of his past, as did I take away his ability to talk until he ages enough."
"Operia? That's a stupid name...."
"Do you disrespect the very ancient in-front of you? You deserve a punishment, you insolent piece of pale-skinned refuse."
"What are you? A thousand?"
A low growl could be heard coming from Operia, as she stood and raised her front fore-paw. It suddenly became a solid entity as she s
THK Chapter ThreeTransforming Human Kind
Jason's Transformation. Part Two.
Jason wakes up after many hours have passed.
Oooohhh My head.... What happened?
Jason sits up to find he`s in an entirely new building.
Wooden floors, a Wooden door, wallpaper covering the walls, a dog bed in the corner, a few other things.
Jason, is still human, but everything seems different to him, he doesn't understand.
He feels a sensation over himself he has never felt before, that of a tingling, pleasant, shock.
He feels fur growing on his chest and arms, as the transformation takes place.
"Jason. Welcome to the THK Project Training Facility. Here, you will meet some of your associates and trainers, whom you will work with to master your new body. You will be assigned missions, tasks, jobs and such you have to perform, fail to do so, and we penalize you, and don`t forget; we can do anything we want to you." A
Inspiration takes the form of many things in the depth of peoples mind,
Locked away to be found as time goes by, a ceaseless pool of energy to fuel the imagination.
Idea's to be written or used, put to paper or built into something magnificent.
The Forge - Start of a lifeThe Forge.
The Start of a Life.
A bridge, the starting point of our story, was bathed in the fading rays of sunset, whilst the sky was a deep crimson in the fading hours of the day.
A lone soul was sitting on the rails of the bridge, staring out into the coming darkness of night.
A sound alerted him, so he spun around on the rails. But nothing was there on either side of the bridge.
As he did another spin to watch the remaining sunset, the scales on his arm shimmered slightly in the remaining light.
"Another silent night..." His voice echoed slightly, only small and feeble.
Once the sun had completed its transition from day to night, the young being hopped off the rails; he stood just below the railing on the bridge.
"I should head back to the orphanage..."
He turned and started heading down the old, cracked, and damaged stone pathway.
Down the path, through the cold of the settling darkness, the Metalsmith was visible. It was an old wood and stone structure with smoggy windows that ha
Days of RuinDays Of Ruin - The Beginning.
Our world is destroyed.
Fire rained from the sky....
The Lands burned....
The Earth Shook....
The Oceans raged....
Destruction was total.
Dust covered the Earth, Blotting out the sun. It seemed impossible that anything could survive.
But Amidst the chaos, There is a glimmer of hope.
In the beginning, before the meteors struck the earth.
there was a war going on... the Endless War.
Reign, Graie, and Drota are looking around, scavenging what they can.
Reign, the girl of the three, is carrying a pistol, and an MK3LCSMG. Or Combat SMG for short.
Graie, carries the same, plus an AT-7 Rocket Launcher.
Drota, is the Field Medic. He Carries an Assualt Rifle, and an SMG.
"Why`d the meteors have to strike here?...." Drota asks his team.
"Well, basically.... it was all the Black Hole armie`s fault for nearly
Unexpected friend, chapter 2Unexpected friend Chapter 2
After nearly a year, Ryan had gone from that silent riolu, to an honorary member of the family. Ripple began calling him "brother" after a couple months and the title stuck. Her mother took a lot longer adjusting to this, but even she began to think of him as a son. He was treated like a human, and so in turn he acted like one.
"Momma, momma, look what I made!" said Ripple.
It was one day until her sixth birthday so Ryan and their mother were both working extra hard to keep her happy.
"What do you have there?" asked her mother.
Ripple held up her hands, revealing an odd lump of clay.
"That's very nice dear but what is it?" she asked doing her best to keep her smile.
"What do you mean, it's Ryan! I made it for him!" she smiled.
"Oh yes now I see by the way have you seen your brother, I've been trying to find him all day." She asked, doing her best to change the subject.
"Oh he didn't tell you? He told me he was going to go f
Unexpected friend...PLEASE READ THE DISCRIPTION FIRST
On a quiet night in a small house in the forest, a mother and child were reading a book together. The child was listening intently on the book that she had chosen. "And they lived happily ever after, the end." said the mother.
"Again!" shouted the little girl, she was only four years old, about to turn five.
"Come on Ripple, don't you want to read one of your other books?" asked the mom with an exasperated tone.
"Uh uh!" said Ripple as she shook her head.
The mother rolled her eyes and smiled. "Alright, but this is the last time tonight, then it's off to bed." She said with a stern but gentle voice.
Her daughter nodded her head and made herself comfortable on her mother's side as her mom began reading the book for the third time that night.
"This is the tale of the hero. Little is known about this hero, but it is said that he, along with the help of a powerful Pokémon, shaped the world into what it is today "
Ripple was a kind girl, but she w
NamelessIt was a beautiful day for an adventure.
An Eevee skipped by the roaring and powerful river Merces, her chestnut fur swaying in the watery breeze that sprung up from the stream’s depths. Merces flowed alongside the elegant capital of the nation Tenija where a large stone citadel rose from the thick forest. The castle stood tall and proud, the pride and treasure of all of the citizens of the grand country.
But the Eevee had no intention of playing around the castle, for it bored her. Her day was proceeding slowly; she hadn't done a single exciting thing, aside from eavesdropping and hearing her father shouting furiously. She hated all of the arguing her father did as of late, so in her mind, she deemed that it did not count. She let out a dissatisfied sigh, ready to end the day and return to the castle early. Nothing was catching her attention.
Until she saw it.
A Riolu drifted through the rushing water, its blue and black fur swirling in time with the current; the Pokemon clea
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