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Category: Action

Character Profiles: Felicity Pittman aka Hysteria

August 10, 2018 (updated August 14, 2018) Published by MorbidToast

Real Name: Felicity Pittman
Hero Name: Hysteria
Codename: Moodswing
Superpower: is able to control different elements depending on her mood (anger is fire, sadness is water, excitement is lighting etc)
Class = Mystical
(No current explanation as to how this is possible)

Backstory: was bullied quite a lot for her weirdness and energetic personality. Her power manifested violently when she became so angry that she seemed to not react, and injured a few fellow students with sharp icicles. She spent a good bit of her life in isolation, believing herself too dangerous to be with others. The Association reached out to her and offered her a place among them, promising that she would pose no danger and would be whole heartedly accepted. It seems her and Barrick get on. Somewhat. Something may be developing between them?

Category: Action, Character Sheets, Fantasy, Original Characters
Tags: Superhero

Character Profiles: Tyler Brochen aka Zap

August 8, 2018 (updated August 14, 2018) Published by MorbidToast

Real Name: Tyler Brochen
Hero Name: Zap
Codename: Blue
Superpower: can control electricity using the electric signals in his body as biological conductors.
Class = Mystical
(No current explanation as to how this is possible)

Backstory: Tyler is a smart guy. Did very well in school and was often approached by many, as he was friendly and always tried to help. Became best friends with Jack Barrick (aka HammerJack) at a young age. Unusual as Barrick was a bit of a troublemaker but still a kindhearted kid.They had to end that friendship when the Association sent him to bring in Jack alive for questioning and Jack resisted. If he regrets accepting, or misses his best friend, no one can say. He hasn’t spoken about it, and likely will never speak about it. Now he’s the leader of Recruit Squad LL-65 and he’s pretty good at leading it too. With that Axel recruit who’s come by its a wonder he hasn’t snapped yet.

Category: Action, Character Sheets, Fantasy, Original Characters
Tags: Superhero

Character Profiles: Hammer Jack aka Jack Barrick

August 6, 2018 (updated August 8, 2018) Published by MorbidToast

As promised, here is the first of the character profiles. Enjoy!

Hero name: HammerJack
Real Name: Jack Barrick
Codename: Brick
Superpower: Super Strength. Limit can be increased through regular exercise and weight training.
Class = Biological
(His adrenal glands can overload upon an unconscious command, pumping adrenaline all throughout his body and making him stronger at the cost of burning through stamina. Its possible for him to become so strong his own punches have enough power to break his own arms)

Backstory: Grew up living with his mother, Margo Barrick, (Hero Name: Brick) who was a superhero (same power) until she gave birth. Life wasn’t much, other than the fact he did have a superpower, but it didn’t fully manifest until his 14 birthday. As he was so young, the power of super strength got to his head and by 16 he had accidentally killed someone. His best friend, who along with him, were within the Associations Young Heroes education program and his best friend Tyler Brochen (now the lighting hero Zap) was sent to bring him in. A fight ensued (13 hours long!) And both were battered. Jack retreated and became a villain with his girlfriend who followed him, Alice Vodil. (Wears the wedding ring she wore on a small necklace chain. It’s his most precious possession)

Category: Action, Character Sheets, Original Characters
Tags: Superhero

Immortal Commander

March 27, 2017 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by Brian

The Immortal Commander

 

I’m in a dark room, blood is dripping from the ceiling, running down from the walls you don’t need to see to tell there was a massacre in here it smelt like a butcher’s, and I was in the centre. People were sprawled across the tables and the chairs all of them dead. I looked around surveying the room like a hawk looking for signs of life. When I saw none, I walked through the room to the front door until I heard a gurgle I turned around facing the man that did it. He was in his late 40s obviously served time because he’s got standard uniform and a buzz cut, he also has a scar on his nose. from the expression, he had before the massacre nothing seemed to scare him easily but the way he looked at me was the expression of true and utter fear like a kid that saw his parents killed right in front of him. I walk over to him my footsteps echoing around the room. He was dragging himself away in a desperate way like he had something to live for but he didn’t, did he? He backed himself against a wall and propped himself up against a table. I had him cornered like a rat. “Unsterblichen Kommandanten” the man whispered it meant “Immortal Commander”. “Yes that is my nickname” I replied while getting out my gun Death Penalty. “we did everything you asked… we have never disobeyed you so why do this?” he says this while coughing out blood. “you were not the answer to my question I’m truly sorry it didn’t work out” I point Death Penalty at his head. “You! are known as the…Gevatter Tod…of the military. The stories about you I believed my Fürher was fantasising, crazy, or inspiring us telling us that he met you” he said. Gevatter Tod meant “Grim Reaper”. “I wish to be a story but I cannot in true honesty” I say coldly. I take a step towards him he draws his gun from behind his pocket. “Zurück! Zurück! Or I will kill you where you stand” he said his hands were visibly shaking, sweat was pouring out from him, there’s also a dark stain on his trousers. Am I that terrifying? “Drop the gun” I say calmly. He tried resisting but his hands opened and the gun fell to the floor clattering next to him. He slumped himself against the wall his eyes devoid of hope he knew he was going to die. “Our Fürher was your answer?” he asked he looked at me expecting me to tell him that everything he did was for something, anything. “No” I said coldly “he was my failure” as I told him this I pulled the trigger setting off a bang! All my memories flooded back. Me joining the army, me having to kill someone, torturing someone, me losing my humanity bit by bit. I was there when my general killed all my comrades for propaganda I stood there so petrified when he came to me and pulled the trigger I closed my eyes and when I opened them everyone was dead expect for me and I still don’t know why. All these memories came flooding back to me but then left in an instant. As the man sat there all life dissipated of him his eyes pen and staring at me, I put Death Penalty away and turned around walking towards the front door. I passed a body on my way out he was also dead the first one to die from my Death Penalty it was the body of a tyrant, the body of my failure, the body of Hitler.

Category: Action

XV Origin Story

March 27, 2017 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by Brian

Log: MARCH 4th 17:03
EXODUS FACILITY

VIRGIANIA ALOZ

The alarms were blaring in the hidden
facility deafening my ears I am running. Everyone is running. The lights were
flashing red on and off constantly not having any intentions to stopping.
Through the flashes I get a brief look of the horrors of what is happening to
this facility what was once new driven science to advance our generation
further into the future is now huge chunks of MOULD piled on top of each other
that is what we called this entity or at least what Dr. Lain called it he said
“it was harmless Virginia come on what’s the worst it’s going to do” what a
fool he was. Another red flash revealed to me the piles of bodies consumed by
MOULD I am running over on as well. I’m nauseated, I feel dizzy but I can’t fall
or I’ll easily become one of them. Suddenly an ear-splitting scream came down
from the end of the halls “EEEAHHHH!”. It sounded like it was in pain or was it
crying I can’t tell, but I must keep running…. I don’t want to die please God I
pray to myself but as I look around everyone else is dying why should God let me
walk when everyone here is suffering, but the thing is everyone in this
facility deserves what it gets including me. Next thing you know I end up at a dead end. One of the
safe doors closed the rest of the corridor to contain the threat. My heart
skips a beat “No?!” I screamed to myself as I was punching the doors it was
futile but I didn’t stop. I didn’t care! All I was hoping for was a miracle,
anything…CRACK! I scream in pain as my wrist broke the pain instantly washing washing over my hand. I looked down at it bloodied
and bruised. I asked for a miracle and all I get is a broken wrist. Tears
started steaming from my eyes messing up my makeup. Suddenly everything around me
stopped as the only thing I heard was the breathing of something behind me. I
slowly turned around to face the thing in front of me it was covered in Mould
it had what it seemed arms protruding from its sides it was upright and staring
at me like it knew me… because it did. And then it finally dawned on me this was once a
boy. A small fragile boy who me and Dr. Lain experimented and did horrors on
“this was all for humanity” he used to quote but looking back at everything I
did it wasn’t for humanity, I lost actually my humanity. This was when I knew that I
deserve this, I look at its supposedly eyes and it looks at me back. XV. That’s
what it was called his real name was lost the minute the boy entered this facility. “My first project”
I whisper to myself. It looked at me trying to figure out who I am. I was a distant
memory the MOULD was trying to dig up inside the boy. I look at the floor and next to me I
see Dr. Lain… dead, his face was grotesque, MOULD has taken over his body
contents of it was oozing out of his mouth he was also here I wonder what his
last thoughts were. I wanted to ask him out on a date today I was going to
bring it up at break but I guess I’ll have the date right now since we’ll both
be dead I guess we’ll have it at hell where we both deserve to go and right on cue the monster
screams in rage “EEEEAAAHH!” bits of mould stuck on to my face already
multiplying but I don’t flinch “I deserve this!” I shout to myself and to XV. I
see a flash of red from the lights, XV arm was up but it was different, sword like ready to
end it… end me “My name is Virginia Aloz and I deser-”

Log: MARCH 4TH 17:08
EXODUS FCILITY

XV looked at the woman he just killed
her limp body hanging on to his sword like arm he was trying to recognise what
she was saying before he killed her but it was too late the MOULD was multiplying
around her body he threw her limp body at the door making a CRACK! XV screamed
but it was triumphantly because finally after all these years he was free.

Category: Action

Desperate Times: Chapter 5

February 6, 2017 (updated May 19, 2018) Published by ERook

The crew pulled around the corner at the next intersection as the cop car slowly followed behind them. “SHIT!” screamed Jack. “What did we do wrong?!?” “Calm down” said Hunter. “It’s probably just a busted tail light.” The police officer got out of his car and slowly strutted toward them. Hunter turned down the stereo as the sound of Nicki Minaj slowly faded away. He rolled down the window and looked up toward the cop. “What seems to be the problem officer?” he asked in a calm voice. “We intercepted a photo of an ongoing robbery just a few blocks away. Do you know anything about that?” asked the cop. “No sir” said Ellie, Jack and Hunter all together. “I’m gonna need you all to come down to the station to answer a few questions” said the tall, intimidating officer. “Yes sir! We’ll head there straight away!” replied Hunter. “Actually, I’m gonna need you all to come with me.”

The trio stepped out of the car and walked slowly toward the cop car. They all got in the back seats, with their heads hanging down in shame. The ride to the station was silent; the officer didn’t say a word, to them, nor did Jack, Ellie, or Hunter dare to say anything in front of the cop. After about ten minutes, they arrived at the station. The cop walked them in and took them to the interrogation room.

“Wait here.” He said. The officer left Hunter, Jack, and Ellie together in the same room. Still a little skittish, Ellie looked at her two accomplices and said “He doesn’t have anything on us. We’re going to be okay.” “She’s right.” Said Jack “Just stay calm and play it cool. Nobody change their story and it’ll be fine.”

The cop walked in a few minutes later. “My name is Officer Brady. We are looking for a group of kids who robbed a house earlier this evening.” Mr. Brady threw a photo down on the table. It was a snapshot of a younger man’s bottom while climbing a deck. “That could be anyone’s gorgeous ass” said Hunter. “Hashtag…Heist nights” said the officer. “Did you honestly think we wouldn’t find this snapchat?” Ellie and Jack remained silent, while Hunter picked up the photo and silently admired Ellie’s choice of filter. “You mind if I get a copy of this?” said Hunter, now, hardly even concerned about his own incarseration. The office snatched it from his hands and walked back out of the room.

“Will you shut up.” Said Jack to Hunter. “I’m sorry…” he replied “It’s just such a pretty picture.” “You guys, we’re doing alright” said Ellie. “They don’t have anything on us. That picture could belong to anybody. If we keep calm, and don’t say anything, they have to let us go.”

Officer Brady walked back in, placed his palms on the table, and leaned in toward the group. “I will give you one chance to tell me what you know. The three thieves sat there, silent. “Okay…” he said “you’re free to go.” Jack, Hunter, and Ellie looked at each other in relief. They gathered their things and rushed out of the room. They kept their heads down as they left the police station and they headed back to the car.

After a short walk, they arrived back at the vehicle and hopped in. “What do you think happened?” asked Jack. “I don’t think they had enough to keep us there” replied Hunter. “But we gotta make sure to be extra careful now.” Hunter started the car, pulled around the corner, and set course back up to their school.

The drive back up North was quite; everyone was still in shock that they almost got caught. The music was softly playing in the background, but the standard singing and shouting was minimal.

After about an hour, the crew arrived back at the dorms. They stepped out of the car and each grabbed a bag from the trunk. Jack led the way to the back side of the building, to avoid gathering any attention. Jack unlocked the door and Ellie held it open for the gang. They slowly walked through the hall and made their way back to Jack’s dorm room; thankfully, his roommate was out for the weekend.

They set down their bags and unloaded them on the bed. Piles of valuables lay across the mattress, and they all stared down at its glory. They divided up the goods and packed them away. After the little stunt, they all had enough to pay off their debts and the rest of their tuition. “Okay.” Said Hunter. “We’re all going to have to take turns going to pawn shops and selling these. It’ll be pretty suspicious if we all go at once.” “Agreed” said Ellie. They all looked at each other and smiled.

Category: Action, Satire
Tags: College, Comedy, desperate times

Desperate Times: Chapter 4

January 31, 2017 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

 

“Tonight’s the night, and it’s gonna happen again and again…” “I’m proud of you,” said Jack to Hunter, “we’ve been on the road for ten minutes and you’re already breaking out the fandom jokes.” “There is no other way to do it” replied Hunter.

It was about 7 O’clock when the team arrived downtown. They stopped briefly to gas up the car and grab some quick dinner. After a stop a Sonic, Jack, Hunter, and Ellie got back on the road, now with the rest of the Shrek soundtrack blasting in the car.

Hunter was finishing his slushi when Jack broke out the memes. Jack pulled out his phone and held the speaker near Hunter’s ear. Hunter instantly started laughing, and spewed a little blue slushi through his nose. Now, with cold slush and nerds on his lap, Hunter screamed “DUDE WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!” Jack, still cracking up about his little prank, replied “haha… I got you.” Hunter smiled, still trying to swallow the remaining slushi in his mouth and said “okay that was pretty good.” Ellie held her hand up between the two front seats and high fived Jack.

Just a few minutes later, the team pulled up onto Chris’ street. By this time it was dark, and no neighbors were out and about. They nonchalantly drove around the block, just making sure the family left for vacation, and that their timing was correct. In this situation, timing is critical. Hunter turned the car lights off and pulled around to street a few blocks away. He turned off the engine, glanced at Jack, glanced at Ellie and said “Are you ready?” They both grabbed their ski masks, pulled them over there faces, and nodded.

They exited the car, closed the doors in sync, and went to the trunk. It popped open and everyone reached in for their respective turtle neck. Now they were set for the heist. They rushed down the road and turned the corner onto Chris’s street. At the end of the block, the large house stood as the most decorated, prominent, but vulnerable house in the neighborhood. No lights were visible, on Chris’ house or otherwise. The trio hopped the fence and worked their way around to the backyard deck.

Hunter was the first to jump onto the hot tub cover. He stood on his toes and was just tall enough to reach the deck. He pulled himself up, and saw a flash of light as he heard a “snap” sound. He looked down at Ellie holding her phone up at Jack. “Are you taking pictures of my butt?” asked Jack. “No, its just for snapchat. Hashtag…heist night” said Ellie. “Oh” replied Hunter. “Just make sure you put a nice filter on it.” Hunter continued up the deck and over the railing and even added a summersault to look professional. He held out his hand for Ellie, pulled her up, and then held out his hand for Jack. Jack grabbed his hand and pulled himself up onto the deck. The treasures they have been waiting for lay just within.

Jack pulled out his lock picking kit, and got to work on the deadbolt. Ellie watched closely while Hunter hummed the toon to “It’s a small world” in the background. After about a minute, there was a loud “click.” Jack stood up slowly and slid open the door. “We’re in” he said. “sixty-nine seconds, you’re getting a little rusty there” said Hunter. Jack playfully nudged him, and put his lock picks back in his pocket.

Together, they took their first steps into the house. They all pulled out their flashlights and got a glimpse of all goods in the office. Two powerful computers stood in the corner on the desk, a few ipads were stacked on the table next to it, and a safe stood near the back of the room, where the real goods were kept.

Naturally, the safe was the main priority. Hunter worked his way to the safe, while Jack and Ellie started unplugging the computers. Shortly after, Jack and Ellie unlocked the front door, and quickly but discretely ran the desktops out to the car. Just a few minutes later, Jack and Ellie walked back through the front door to meet Hunter upstairs. Jack looked down at Hunter trying to crack the safe. “You’re still working on that? Do you need some help?” asked Ellie. “Uh I’ve seen the Italian Job, I think I know what I’m doing.” Ellie pushed Hunter aside and raised her foot. With a swift and solid kick, the safe door opened. “Huh…You see, that’s what I was gonna try next” said Hunter. “Right” said Ellie.

Hunter and Jack backed up and stood next to Ellie. They all raised their heads to look in the safe. On the top shelf, there stood a stack of silver bars, rare coins, and even a few ounces of gold. On the shelf just below, was an opened lock box with four bundles of cash, each made up of hundred, fifty, and twenty dollar bills. Next to the lock box, was a case with two watches, both Omegas. Ellie and Jack quickly gathered the contents of the safe and threw it in their backpacks. Hunter grabbed the ipads while Jack and Ellie zipped up their backpacks. “Set?” asked Hunter. “Set” replied Ellie and Jack. They closed the deck door and made their way to the front.

With their ski masks still on, they gently closed the front door and rushed to the car. They popped the trunk, through the goods in, opened the doors and hopped in. They all pulled up their masks “we did it” said Ellie. Hunter started the car and grabbed the aux cord. Music started blaring and the car took off down the street. The windows were down and the crew was celebrating, just thinking about the look on Chris’s face when he sees that all of the possessions he never deserved were gone. They pulled out onto the main road and took off in joy. In a matter of seconds, blue lights appeared behind the car and a siren was heard.

 

Desperate Times: Chapter 5

Category: Action, Realistic Fiction, Satire
Tags: College, desperate times, Revenge

Plausible Deniability: Desert Banishment

January 26, 2017 (updated May 19, 2018) Published by ERook

The gang meandered the desert without food or water for days…just endless beer from Tekra’s magic stein.

“I’m gonna eat some sand” said Aura.

Aura, Caoihme, Burn, Nikolai, and Elon woddled through the sand. In the intense heat the crew could hardly think clearly; but all at once, they saw a shift in the sand. At first no one new whether or not what they were seeing was real, until a slythering creature approached under the shallow sand.

“I’m gonna eat more sand” said Aura.

Aura grabbed some more sand and brought it to her mouth. Everyone’s attention was divided between a slithering potential threat and Aura’s sandiness. She blew the sand towards Nikolai and Burn the instant a Herculean snake appeared out of the dune.

Elon reached into his pouch and pulled out a handful of pixie dust. He used his outlandish blowing skills to blow the dust at the serpent. Moments later, the snake broke out in tears.

“Oh my god; are you okay?” Said Elon in his concerned pixie voice.

“The fuck did you do Elon!?!” Screamed the entire squad in sync.

“I didn’t mean to…” answered the pixie “…I didn’t mean to.”

Burn pulled out his staff and attempted to help the saddest snake. He thought up a spell, and he thought it up quick. He waved the staff as everybody stared at the crying serpent. Its head fell off.

Burn stared straight into the deep eyes of the head.

“Shit” he said.

 

 

Category: Action, Fantasy, Original Characters, Satire
Tags: Nerds, Plausible Deniability, Shadow Run

Desperate Times

September 8, 2016 (updated August 17, 2018) Published by ERook

“Desperate times call for desperate measures.”

Everyone has been in a situation of desperation. No two are alike, but on some level everyone can relate, especially college students. The smell of Ramen boiling in the microwave, the taste of stale pizza from three months ago, and the constant need to look for quarters and dimes that fell from our fellow students’ pockets is something all students are familiar with. It is just a matter of how far they are willing to go in desperate times.

“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?! HOW STUPID CAN YOU POSSIBLY BE?” Hunter’s friend had just screwed up pretty good, putting an end to his relationship with his high school best friend. Just another dumb ass who couldn’t keep himself under control during the summer vacation. “There is more to life than partying!” Hunter said. “Goodbye Christopher.”

Chris was the type of kid who had everything handed to him. Both sides of his family got a new car every few months, and gave him the brand new Escalade to drive around. Even after a dozen speeding tickets and twenty points on his license, he got no punishment, and continued on with life not knowing how to learn from his mistakes. He was uneducated, unwilling, and just plain stupid. He had no plans for his future, and left high school to live at his dad and step mom’s house.

Hunter had different plans. High school was over but college offered new beginnings. He was no genius, but knew that he and his other close friends can keep things rolling up at school, even if they were all really broke.

Work and Jobs the summer before had proven useful, but tuition, food, and school fees were a new issue. Art majors, Engineering majors, Science majors, and business majors all have to cough up twelve thousand dollars a semester for imitation food and cheap housing.

By mid second semester, Hunter, Jack, and Ellie had to figure out what to do for money. With only odd skills, and no time in between classes for work, nothing struck them as plausible.

After many long nights of hypothetical situation discussions, and many drinks, Hunter finally had one idea that would make him and his friends enough money to be financially secure the rest of the semester. “I got it!” he declared. “We’re going to rob Chris’s rich ass.” “Okay.” Said Ellie and Jack nonchalantly.

They knew exactly how much of a low life he was, and they all knew he had it coming. Both sides of Chris’s family were all pretty well off. Chris reaped the benefits with the ipad Christmas presents, car birthday gifts, and money bundles, all coming from his parents. He never appreciated it, never understood it, and never deserved the perks that he was given daily. Jack, Hunter and Ellie believed it was only ethical to do something about it.

Considering Hunter’s former relationship with Chris, he knew the floor plans of his houses pretty well. Chris crashed at the multiple houses his family owned. Unlucky for him Hunter knew the ins and outs of every room, every hall, and knew exactly what goods were within. The trio started planning.

 

Desperate Times: Chapter 2

Category: Action, Realistic Fiction
Tags: Comedy, Heist, Revenge

Writing your life (Sans x reader)

May 12, 2016 (updated August 3, 2017) Published by Whitney

Chapter one: writing your life

“Ugh” you moan as you crumble your paper and you aim for the trash bin, but like all the others they have collected on your floor. You hold your head in your hands as you loan in irritation “Why won’t anything good go onto paper these days?” You hesitantly get off your comfy couch as you get off your comfy couch. You grab your coat and your boost and head out to go to the café. You think of ways to create you novelet you seem to be having trouble with. You think of “the war of ages” the war between monsters and humans but choose not to think about it. As you are on your way you see a skeleton walk into the café and you notice how his eyes shine a vibrant blue. You walk into a chair on you way in and it earns a chuckle from the skeleton you watched walk into the café know as grillbys. “Great…just great” you moan as you walk to the barstool next to the skeleton “hi” the skeleton says “uh..Hi” you say as you look at the skeleton you smile when you see his eyes again. But you also notice how shallow they look. You blush just only realising you had been staring at his through your thought. You blush as you hear a loud noise causing you to fall out of your chair literally “SANS!” the skeleton known as sans looks at you “hey uh bro? I think you burst the kids ear drums…” You blush as he holds out his hand to help you up. ” the name is (Y/N). And I presume yours is sans? Correct?” He looks at you and he nods his head. As you get up a lot more monsters come in and sit with sans and you give him a sad smile and you go to leave.

Category: Action, Realistic Fiction, Romance
Tags: Reader insert, Sans, Undrtale

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