|Ok, as my Missingno pic has broken the 1000-view, I've decided to change my featured Dev. Here's my latest pic of Jeremiah.|
LXGames chapter 1The League of Extraordinary GamesLXGames chapter 1 by Shadymissionary
"Boss, I know how you feel about rock music and that former call girl, Lynch. But the stadium needs the money, and the bands always bring it in. We've had dozens of suggestions to boost our profits, and the concerts are the only things that are respectable enough. So I'm gonna forget the lyrics they sing and hire'em tonight. We'll discuss 'ethics' and 'taste' while we're counting the cash."
The Las Venturas stadium wasn't usually this packed. The soccer games and public speeches by the mayor were always attended by diehard sports fans and people eager to boo the politicians. It was always only half-full each time, as people and therianths in the city found more engaging things to entertain them. But now it was filled with men, women, therianths and countless others, all eager for the music to start.
Casey Lynch was in the spotlight, with every creature in the stadium having their eyes and ears on her. Most would
LXGames Mario "I hope you understand the need for confidentiality. At the moment, it is in our best interest that the existence of Rapture and the League remain a secret. That is why we are minimizing the amount of workforce brought from the surface. We have been assured that 'Mario Bros Inc' is the most reliable handyman firm available. This is why you were selected in aiding the rebuilding of this city. Any expectations of salary and supplies will be met within reason, of course. We trust we may rely on you."LXGames Mario by Shadymissionary
Mario drummed his fingers patiently as he sat in the bathysphere. He was looking forward to his destination. By blocking off the water at strategic points, he was able to drain the pumping station near Dionysus Park, emptying out enough water for actual work to be done. This would probably be his biggest challenge yet, but he was up for it.
A voice came on the handyman's commlink. "Mario, can you hear me?"
"Of course." was the cheery reply.
Sofia continued. "I was hop
|My ongoing story|
Pokemon Dark Mirror prologue The definition of a monster is subjective.Pokemon Dark Mirror prologue by Shadymissionary
The dictionary understanding of a monster is something inhuman. However, the variety of monsters, fictional and real, is so complex and deep that the simple dictionary definition becomes obsolete almost immediately. There is only one known way to organize 'monsters' as a whole, dividing them into three categories.
There are what are called 'Pocket Monsters'. Pokemon, for short. Creatures wielding the very elements and using them for powerful combat, and yet can be tamed. Befriended. Commanded. By children, no less.
Children such as Ash Ketchum. He is young. Brave. Inexperienced, by the standards of many. In truth, however, he has seen far more than any of his rivals could dream. He has ridden on the back of legends, fought with the gods themselves, and triumphed over impossible adversity. And he is still but a child.
The second class of monster is 'human monsters'. Those draped in the skin of men, but with blackest hearts, eager to pervert
|My most popular story. Part 4: Tournament of Vengeance in progress|
Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 20Nurse Joy smiled back at Ash. “Don’t worry, Mr. Ketchum. Your Pokemon will make a full recovery. They should be completely healed by tomorrow morning.”Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 20 by Shadymissionary
Ash breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you.” He nodded, going to the private rest area to sit down. He knew that his mother was waiting for him to come out so they could celebrate yet another victory, but he wanted a minute or so to think before he could enjoy himself.
Ash was thankful to get away from the fans and press long enough to get his Pokemon into a Pokemon Center. After a fight like that they needed a lot of rest, especially Infernape and Pikachu. He hated seeing them battered like this…Some writer had once wrote somewhere that a good trainer’s Pokemon are like a part of himself, and when they’re hurt, he hurts alongside them…something like that, anyway. It was certainly true for him.
He was grateful that his Pokemon weren’t seriously hurt this time.
A New Era - ScruffyWhile Lady Mayfire’s estate in Santalune City was nowhere near as opulent as Lord Kachu’s mansion or the houses of her more extravagant friends, the Delphox’s home was an undeniably lovely place to visit. The entire house had been designed with the theme of the woods, with rare photographs of pre-revolution Santalune Forest and art pieces celebrating nature (all fireproofed, of course). Guests were usually brought straight to the backyard, which had a small Berry orchard and an amazing view of the gradually rebirthing forest.A New Era - Scruffy by Shadymissionary
But today, the guests in the gazebo were far more interested in the tiny bundle of fur in the Lady’s arms.
“He’s so adorable!” Baroness Gorax cooed.
“Look at those little ears!” A Delcatty purred.
“What’s his name going to be?” An Aromatisse asked.
Lady Mayfire was an elegant creature, with smoothly groomed fur and a chic green dress. Small emerald earrings shaped like leaves adorned her ears,
Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 19“Sandstorm!” Brandon’s command was met with an eerie sound from his Pokémon as it began to create a vortex of dirt that swept over the arena. It buffeted Pikachu, the grains of sand moving so fast as to create sharp stinging sensations on the skin.Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 19 by Shadymissionary
The electrical attack was a force of nature to be reckoned with, its power boosted by its unrelenting severity. Pikachu managed a direct hit on the slow metallic Pokémon yet Registeel acted as though it had barely felt a thing. Nothing in its demeanor changed; Ash couldn’t tell if this was because it hadn’t been hurt or it was simply incapable of properly conveying emotion.
“Registeel, use Lock On!” Brandon’s second instruction made Ash realize two things. One was that no matter how fast Pikachu could still move, whatever attack Registeel unleashed next would find its mark. The second was that Pikachu would most likely faint; the little Pokémon
Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 18Alessa chuckled, munching on her popcorn eagerly. “This is getting intense…what do you think, Paul?”Dark Mirror: Tournament of Vengeance chapter 18 by Shadymissionary
Paul was muttering something under his breath. “This can’t be happening…he can’t…not like this…too even…”
“Why are you so surprised?” Alessa asked. “He’s beaten Brandon before, after all. He was even offered a position as a Frontier Brain...”
Paul snapped. “But it’s impossible! Brandon must’ve given it to him out of pity…or-or he did him a favor s-somehow. That’s the only explanation! It’s just the word of him and his friends that he earned that symbol – “
“Just like how it’s only your word that you beat him 6-2 once?” Alessa laughed back.
Paul turned an interesting shade of red. “That’s – I- But- Y-you saw that interview?”
“Of course I did.” Alessa replied. “It was hilarious. Watching