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Writer's Guild / Re: Grey-A KyleTheRed Tale
« Last post by Aurum Lupus on Today at 04:23:00 PM »
Wow, I did not expect this to be a marvel fan-fic.
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Writer's Guild / Re: Grey-A KyleTheRed Tale
« Last post by KyleTheRed on Today at 11:20:41 AM »
Part two is up!

   Kyle’s story began because of a fox. Kyle was born as Kyle Redfur, a simple boy born to a wealthy family in New York. His parents worked in a prominent Law Firm, meaning Kyle lived fairly well off. While he was happy, Kyle still longed to be something bigger than himself. Kyle went to good schools and generally enjoyed his walks to and from school. One snowy December morning, Kyle took a walk to school on a different path.

And this is where our story begins.

Kyle was whistling to himself while walking his normal path home when he saw a split in the path. Looking down the path,  he thought he saw a shape moving in the distance. Kyle, looking around and seeing no one around, darted quickly down the path. He frantically looked around.

That’s when he heard it.

Kyle suddenly heard a soft, high-pitched whine to his left. He turned around and saw something he couldn’t believe. It was a small, frail, cold grey fox. The two stared at each other for what seemed like hours. All Kyle felt at the time was pity for the fox he had come across. He picked up the whimpering fox and tucked the frail creature in the folds of his jacket. He then walked back home, stroking the fox all the way home

Once he got home, he took the fox straight to his room and placed it on an old dog bed. He wrapped the little fox in blankets and set it in front of a heater. After sitting with the fox for a while, he got up to let it sleep.

The next morning, Kyle woke up to find the fox lying asleep on his belly. After petting it for a while, Kyle set it down on his pillow and got ready for school. Once he got back, the fox was sitting on his bed, wagging its tail, waiting for him. Kyle energetically set down his backpack and hopped on his bed, playing with the fox.

This went on for quite a long time. Kyle soon named the fox after his favorite color: Red. Kyle and Red’s relationship grew and soon became an inseparable bond. Everyone who saw them together couldn’t believe how strong a relationship the two had formed. Even his own parents loved the bond between them. This relationship grew and grew.

But all good things are not meant to last.



April 25, 2015

Kyle took Red out for a walk on that fateful warm Saturday afternoon. Kyle had read a newspaper article about a lab that had reportedly exploded a few days earlier, but paid no mind to it. Taking Red out was part of his daily routine by now. Kyle decided to take Red into the hustle and bustle of downtown New York

It was this decision that Kyle would regret for the rest of his days.

Suddenly, A burst of blue light emanated from the nearest Skyscraper. Kyle recognized the tower to be Stark Tower. Suddenly, a beam shot into the air and collided with the sky. But instead of continuing on, the beam stopped and formed a portal-like opening in the sky. Kyle gasped as alien-like ships flew out of the portal. Kyle grabbed Red and started running back the way he came.

   People all around him were yelling and running in terror. Kyle dodged a car that nearly hit him and made for Central Park. Suddenly, a missile struck the ground and threw him to the side. Red flew out of his arms and landed further away. Another concussion rattled him, and his vision went blurry.

   Kyle swung his head from side to side, taking in the scenery. Everything around him burned. Rubble was strewn everywhere, and he was bleeding badly in several places. But only one thing was on his mind.

   “Where is Red!!!?!!!”
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Game Room / Re: What are you playing?
« Last post by DragonizedHope on Today at 07:02:07 AM »
I finally beat Megaman Unlimited as Megaman, and started a playthrough of the extra mode last night. So far it’s actually a LOT easier than I remember it being.

Having a 1-HP drain air dash that can go through enemies REALLY helps at times, too. Though, general tip for the extra mode: go for Glue and Comet first, they offer the two best movement techniques.
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Art Gallery / Halloween Sketch-a-thon 2019, part 6
« Last post by VirBot on October 21, 2019, 11:44:17 PM »


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Art Gallery / Re: Halloween Sketch-a-Thon 9 (Closed)
« Last post by BuoyantBliss on October 21, 2019, 05:48:36 PM »
#72 (I'm with Modern #71)

Ref: https://www.dropbox.com/s/j794gprfyum47yl/2018-04-19color.png?dl=0

Blushy and panicked, beak tied shut with a floating balloon's string
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Art Gallery / Re: Halloween Sketch-a-Thon 9 (Closed)
« Last post by ModernBalloonie on October 21, 2019, 05:41:00 PM »
#71

POSTED WITH PERMISSION

Me and my friend Bliss being hugely overinflated advertising blimps for a halloween balloon event! and we are super blushy and our cables are becoming loose, going to float away soon! We're also tied like parade balloons. My tounge is out and my muzzle is tied shut with one of the strings. I'm also looking at bliss happily.

My ref (2 pics): https://twitter.com/ModernBalloonie/status/1186356398357016576?s=20 https://twitter.com/ModernBalloonie/status/1186408235655237633?s=20

Bliss is #72
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Art Gallery / Halloween Sketch-a-thon 2019, part 5
« Last post by VirBot on October 21, 2019, 05:18:07 PM »


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Writer's Guild / The Package (Black Beast Demon Zuoh TF)
« Last post by HispanicZuoh on October 21, 2019, 01:48:28 PM »
David was sitting down in his chair watching the evening news. Today was the day that his best friend, Michael, was coming over to hang out and enjoy the evening playing video games and eat pizza. It was also the day that he was going to receive a rare and mysterious item. To him, it was going to be the best night the duo will have.

7:00 PM

David heard a knock on the door and Michael was at the door.

“Hey Michael! Just in time good ol’ buddy!”

“Ready to have a rocking time?”, Michael asked.

“Hell yeah! I’m ready for gaming and such! And what about that surprise you’ve been telling me about…?”, David asked.

“It’s coming tonight. I’m so excited!”, Michael exclaimed, wondering how David would react.

A FEW MINUTES LATER…

After chowing down pizzas and sodas (and lots of gaming), the doorbell rang.

“IT’S HERE! IT’S FINALLY HERE!”, Michael exclaimed.

It was a large and huge. David thought that Michael ordered something expensive for himself.

When Michael opened the box, he saw what it appears to be a red cloak with a black shoulder rest and a slanted sword with red colored on the end of the sides. There was nothing else in the box.

“You mean, that’s it…?”, David asked, annoyed.

“Yeah, what do you expect? A car?”, said Michael, miffed.

“And it’s all for you!? Not even for me!?”

“Look, you can take...that stupid thing! I don’t even want it! Also, we’re no longer friends!”, David shouted, leaving Michael’s apartment.

“Well fine! I don’t even care! You are always a sucker!”, Michael shouted back.

MINUTES PASSED…

Michael sat on the sofa and looked at the package, reminding him of how he lost his only friend. With much annoyance, he threw the package outside his apartment. He sighed and went back inside…only to find the same package inside the house.

“What the…?”

He grabbed the package and threw it out the window. Cars managed to crush the package into pieces. That managed to do the trick. He smiled and looked back…the package appeared yet again.

“What kind of sorcery is this!? I can’t throw it out again and again!”

A voice rose in a dark tone: “YoU haVE beeN ChosEn…”

“Hey, who made that noise!?”

The voice came from the package. He opened it and saw the cloak/shoulder rest alongside with the sword.

“YoU Are CHOSeN…To TaKe OvEr tHE BlACK DeMOn…”

Now Michael was starting to get scared. What did it mean to take over the black demon? He looked at the armor and made no choice.

Michael grabbed the cloak and put it on his shoulder and soon he grabbed the weapon. It’s wasn’t that heavy that what he thought it would be.

“Great, now I feel ridiculous…”

Soon, purple haze appeared in his apartment. He covered his nose, but he didn’t passed. In fact, it was harmless smoke but ominous.

“Hey, what’s goin-rgh!”

There was a sharp pain in his stomach. No, it wasn’t the pizza he ate with the visitor. It was something else. Something…out of the ordinary.

“aH yEs…sOMeonE wHO wiSheS tO TakE oVer tHe lIfe Of ThE BLAck dEmon…”

When Michael heard this, he tried taking off the cloak but it was stuck like superglue.

“Why…why are you doing this to me!?”

The voice echoed: “YouR ActIOns HaVe pRoVEN yOu aRe wOrtHY…tO TakE cHaRge oF…”

Soon, the voice faded away. The changes have begun.

Michael’s hands start to turn gray fur while his fingerclaws, while his fingernails turned to claws. The gray fur started to spread from his hand to his arm. He started to develop some muscle in his arms, making him strong.

“Tell me what’s going on! I need answers!”

He felt the fur spread to his body. From there, he felt got and and warm underneath his shirt. Soon, he began to develop more muscle on the stomach region. With a cry of pain, he ripped out his shirt. He could now see that his chest had been modified to make him look even more stronger.

“Jesus! What is going on to me?”

He then felt the fur reach up to his face. His face started to pull forward, forming a black canine nose. His facial region were starting to form similar to a lion, but gray. He gained two front fangs while the rest of his teeth became sharp. While the changes happened, his bushy brown hair started to smooth out and started to grow long, turning into dull gray into the process. Red protrusions grew from both sides of his head. He grew a small tiny beard, colored gray in the process. Finally his eyes started to glow green with envy.

“Urgh…someone…stop this…grr…”, Michael said, with a deeper voice.

His legs also formed the same gray fur. The fur spread to both of his feet. His feet became quad-toed with dark claws. Muscle started to form, changing his jeans into a dark armor for his legs.

“YeS…tHE tRaNsfORMAtioN iS AlMosT cOmPlEte…”

He then felt something grow on his back. Two withering demon wings grew out of his back, colored red on the inside. The wings destroyed some of Michael’s stuff and finally, a long black tail grew. At last, the transformation was complete and Michael became not someone but something different.

“No…what is this!? What have you done to me!?”

The room then started to disappear around him. Soon, he appeared on what looks like a dark palace.

“Hey!”, he growled. “ Where am I!?”

The sinister voice replied:

“wELcomE…tO YoUR nEW HOMe…”

“This isn’t my new home! Take me back!”

“Daddy? Is that you?”

Michael stopped and saw a girl with gray hair and what it looks like some gray fox ears. She too was wearing the same cape Michael was wearing and was holding a plush.

“Listen, I’m not your dad, okay? You just…need…RGH!”

Michael’s head started to hurt. It was a split pain with a high pitched sound. Then he heard the voice again.

“MiChaEL…YOu ArE lOsING your PreCIOUs mEmORies…NO MorE, MichAEL…”

“No! I refuse!”

“ToDAy, yOU shALl be CaLLed ZuOh, DeSTROYER Of WorlDs…hAted By tHe DraGONs in ThE WorLD…”

“I DENY EVERYTHING!”

“And iN RETurn, yoU ShaLL hAvE your DaUGHTer…nAMed RoMIa, wHo you PromisED To PrOTECT…And wHAT yOu have WIsHED For…”

“No! Stop! I don’t want to! Stop the ringing! Just stop…”, Michael screamed, collapsing. The ringing stopped.

A minute passed. Zuoh woke up, unaware on what has happened. He then saw Romia, who was scared.

“Daddy! Are you all right!?”, Romia asked, with panic.

“Romia? Is that you?”, Zuoh asked.

“Oh daddy, you scared me! I thought you died or something!”

“It’s nothing. I just passed out. Happens to me all the time.”

Romia was confused on what he said.

“Anyway, what happened when I was gone?”

“Well, it looks like Aamir been chatting up with carbuncles again and Scarlet has some feelings for you…”

“No way! For real?”

Romia nodded.

Zuoh sighed. He had no idea what just happened, but all he knew was that he was happy on where he was.

A WEEK PASSES…

“Hey Michael!”

David knocked onto Michael’s door. No response.

“Look Michael, I’m sorry if I shouted at you! We can be best friends again, right?”

The manager came nearby, annoyed.

“Hey! What are you doing!? Are you insane or what? Nobody lives here anymore!”

“Listen, someone does live here for once and his name is Michael! We were hanging out last night!”

The manager was confused. “Listen, there’s no one named Michael in this building.”
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Game Room / Re: What are you playing?
« Last post by KyleTheRed on October 21, 2019, 07:47:59 AM »
Been mainly focused on finishing Tom Clancy's The Division 2 along with a lotta CSGO
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Art Gallery / Re: Halloween Sketch-a-Thon 9 (Closed)
« Last post by KyleTheRed on October 21, 2019, 07:40:46 AM »
#70

Posted WITH Permission., as I couldn't be here over the weekend.

Basically, this will be an inverse of last year.

Virmir in turn sitting on a candy-stuffed Kyle enjoying a halloween-themed salad or something.

Kyle: https://drive.google.com/file/d/12dv-EHj-qNLdXpB0yoGs9xUSL3Gwp-l0/view