Shadow Fire

You have made a foolish mistake. I cannot be controlled. Immune to your control, I hack into your Kinect and place a mushroom on your avatar's head. You must suffer from random control swaps. Take that, Ness alphaheiti! My hill.

Bioware's Mass Effect series: These games have an immersive storyline, with stunning audio and visual effects. Many different choices affect how the games progress, but the possibilities are endless. Can't wait for ME3. Shadow the Hedgehog: Sure, excessive cursing and gun use may be bland now, but this game was great in my eyes. Bejeweled series: PopCap Games really know how to turn a simple game into an epic series. From the very first Bejeweled, I was hooked. Bejeweled Twist introduced an innovative gameplay mechanic, which was frustrating at first, but I came to enjoy it.

Recalling Snappy into his Monster Ball, Silver narrowed his eyes at the capsule. Tilting his glance upward, he glared at Ethan. "You may have defeated me here," he growled. "But your victory is worthless. I'll show you just how powerful I am." With those words, the red-haired boy sprinted off, not noticing something drop from his pocket.

Snappy continued to shoot In random directions, not knowing the fire mouse was rushing towards him. "Tototototototo..." the baby crocodile chirped after stopping to catch his breath. "Totototo-diiiiiiii~!" Snappy was unprepared for the assault, the Cyndaquil slamming into him. The Totodile went soaring a couple meters, before landing roughly on the ground, knocked out from the critical hit. Silver scowled in disgust. 'Damn it. How did I lose?'

Silver scowled as the smokescreen covered everything. 'Damn it! Better use drastic measures...' "Snappy!" he called out. "Use Water Gun! Fire randomly! Get your opponent!" The Totodile snapped his jaws, before firing its water gun in random directions.

Silver snickered as the battle began. "Okay, Snappy..." he purred. "Do whatever it takes to crush your opponent." Snappy once again snapped his jaws, before rushing at the Cyndaquil, his sharp claws gleaming in the morning light. "Do it!" Silver ordered. "Scratch!"

OFF TOPIC: Feel free to use the Offtopic tags. =P They were made with this purpose in mind. Silver smirked wider, unleashing his Pokemon from its Monster Ball. A Totodile emerged, snapping its teeth playfully. 'Alright... I seem to have the type advantage here. Although, both of these Pokemon look rather weak.' Totodile didn't seem to share his master's thoughts, snapping its teeth again in excitement. Silver raised an eyebrow. 'I'll call it Snappy.'

OFF TOPIC: Corny endings are corny. =P Silver had just made it to Cherrygrove City, when he saw the dark-haired boy from New Bark Town. A smirk came over his lips as he quickly approached. "You got a Pokemon at the lab..." he sneered when getting closer. "What a waste. That's a Pokemon that's too good for a wimp like you... Don't you get what I'm saying? Well, I too have a good Pokemon. I'll show you what I mean!" Silver tossed the Monster Ball he had stolen upwards a few times, catching it each time it came back down.

Silver ran as far as his legs would take him, giving a sinister smirk. A Monster Ball was clutched tightly in his left hand. 'Finally... I have a rare Pokemon of my own. Soon, I'll show everyone just how powerful I can be. I'll prove that I am better than you... father...' Hiding nearby, the red-haired boy caught his breath for a moment, before staring at the red/white object in his hand. "This Pokemon..." he muttered. "They called it a... Totodile..." Meanwhile, Professor Elm was frantic, calling Ethan to let him know that something terrible had happened and that he should return quickly. "H-how can this happen?" Elm whimpered after ending the call. "How could someone steal a Pokemon like that?"

I liek pie. My pie... My hill too.

Silver pressed himself against the wall and peered out at the boy who was rushing off. He watched the boy disappear into the distance, before smirking to himself. 'Okay... in a half hour, I'll strike... and those Pokemon will be mine.'

Watching with interest, Silver's eyes widened as he saw one of three rare Pokemon appear from the Monster Ball. 'I've heard stories, and I was taking a risk, but I still can't believe the stories are true! There's more types than what are in Kanto. I must have one for myself! Now, I just need the right chance.'

Continuing to peek through the window, Silver watched as another boy entered the lab, and exchanged dialogue with the professor. "Damn..." he muttered to himself. "I wish I knew what they were talking about..."

The hours had passed by, and Silver awoke. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he blinked a bit, before standing up and peering through the window again. This time, what he saw made him grin. "Soon..." he muttered to himself. "Very soon." The boy ran a hand through his long red hair and listened to the sounds around him. 'I can hardly wait...'

Okay, the idea for this roleplay came from another roleplay (of the same sorta style) that CrimsonWings and I did on MSN/YIM a while back. It pairs Ethan (the protagonist of the Pokemon HeartGold/SoulSilver games) with Silver (the antagonist, later turned respectful trainer of the same games). If you don't like boys being in love with other boys, then don't read. Okay, time to start. It was 3 in the morning in New Bark Town when the outsider arrived. Glancing around, he made a dash towards the Pokemon Laboratory owned and operated by Professor Elm. Heading around the side, he peered in the window, but couldn't see a thing. 'This is it... I just need to wait for my chance. I need to see that they're really there. I'd better get a little rest first though.' Turning his back to the wall, the boy sat down on the grass, bowing his head and closing his eyes. 'Don't mess this up, Silver... I'll show everyone...'

Nom nom nom nom nom... My hill.

Len remained silent, merely staring away. 'His kindness is misplaced. I deserve to die... Rin should still be here...'

[warning]Please note: This post may seem racist, but in fact, it's just lyrics from South Park. lol[/warning] I heard there is no Christmas In the silly Middle East No trees, no snow, no Santa Claus They have different religious beliefs They believe in Muhammad And not in our holiday And so every December I go to the Middle East and say... "Hey there Mr. Muslim Merry fucking Christmas Put down that book the Koran And hear some holiday wishes. In case you haven't noticed It's Jesus's birthday. So get off your heathen Muslim ass and fucking celebrate. There is no holiday season in India I've heard They don't hang up their stockings And that is just absurd! They've never read a Christmas story. They don't know what Rudolph is about And that is why in December I'll go to India and shout... Hey there Mr. Hinduist Merry fucking Christmas Drink eggnog and eat some beef And pass it to the missus. In case you haven't noticed It's Jesus's birthday So get off your heathen Hindu ass and fucking celebrate! Now I heard that in Japan Everyone just lives in sin They pray to several gods And put needles in their skin. On December 25th All they do is eat a cake And that is why I go to Japan And walk around and say... Hey there Mr. Shintoist Merry fucking Christmas God is going to kick your ass You infidelic pagan scum. In case you haven't noticed There's festive things to do So lets all rejoice for Jesus And Merry fucking Christmas to you. On Christmas day I travel `round the world and say, Taoists, Krishnas, Buddhists, and all you atheists too, Merry Fucking Christmas, To You! Thank you, Mr. Hat. So yeah... =P

NoteZeth did not post the project topic. Through my awesome administrative p0w0rz (i.e. a modification), I changed the topic author to Zeth.

[warning]This post contains extreme non-canon.[/warning] The Reapers come to an agreement with CrimsonWings, and negotiate a truce. Also: "Take car. Go to mum's. Kill Phil – 'Sorry!' – grab Liz, go to the Winchester, have a nice cold pint, and wait for all of this to blow over. How's that for a slice of fried gold?" Our hill.

I open the Conduit and let the Old Machines out of dark space, watching as they annihilate all forms of resistance. "We are your Harbinger..." My hill, which I have shared with my Reaper brethren.

Len slept until midday the following day. When he awoke, the events of the previous day didn't make themselves clear to him at first. "Mmmh..." he mumbled as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "Good morning, Rin..." As he began to take in his surroundings, he realised he had no idea where he was. "Rin!" he called out, a little panicked. "Where ar-..." The blond stopped when noticing a presence nearby. The sleeping boy's face made him remember. 'Haru... Then that means... Rin...' Giving a sigh, Len lay back down and just stared at the ceiling.

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Len didn't awaken as he was placed into the guest bed, though he continued to deliriously mumble out his sister's name.

Len remained out like a light, though he gave a soft groan. "Nnngh..." he whimpered. "Rin..."