Little mistake!
By Jedi-and
Disclamer: NEVER! YOU WILL NEVER MAKE ME SAY IT! *Jedi-and is tied up in a chair*
FF.NET people: say it! or... it's CUCUMBER FOR YOU!
Jedi: I OW NOTHING! NOTHING!
Authors note: Hiya people. This is my first soul reaver, type fic. Created out of sheer boredom and Writers Block. Please bear with me. This is a little tale about yours truly in Nosgoth. Not as funny as the others but kind of fun to write. No flames please.
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"WOOT! FEAR MY 5K1||Z!" A teenager, around 17 called. He was of a broad build with messy blonde hair; white and black camouflage combats and a black Final Fantasy X t-shirt and Anime short-sleeved shirt. His arms raised in victory as his friends sighed discontentedly.
"How, HOW do you defeat the Sarifan Lord when I lost each and every time?!" His other friend called. The first teen just beamed.
"Because I have mad Skillz!" He called, showing off some 'Largo L33T'. He passed the controller over to his friends and stood up. "What shall we play now? We've completed blood omen 2 in less than 3 days, and Soul Reaver 2 in less than 36 hours. One of his friends, a tanned 18 year old with short black hair looked up, his busted controller in his hand.
"ANYTHING but Legacy of Kain!" He said,
"Come on Bram! Like I'm going to try and play Soul Reaver one after all that, my LOK brain is now officially fried!" Another tanned, dark haired 17 year old, fiddling with his phone looked up.
"What about... Stuntman?"
"Sure thing Danny-boy, You put it in, and I'll go get a drink." The blonde gamer called, leaving the room. He quickly walked to the kitchen, where he grabbed the aforementioned drink and a chocolate bar (which he wasn't supposed to have because it was the last one). He smiled a little, chomping down on it. Bram and Dan walked in.
"Is it me or is it stuffy in here?" That was the problem with a bungalow, no because of the little room, the air couldn't move as well through the home. Agreeing, the broad man opened the blind. But he was never prepared for what he saw next.
"What the F-" He was cut off by the screams of a vampire in his back garden, trying not to get water on him as the English rain came down heavily, despite being summer. Without warning, the young gamers retreated back to the room, and pulled out the small weapons the blonde gamer collected. One Broad sword, homemade chain whip, martial arts practice sword, Kendo sword, bow and arrow. No guns, they are too violent. Each grabbed something, and ran out back to do something about the vampire. What they did not know. Dan was scared. He stayed in the house while the other two went back in to the breach. Or so they though, they where both terrified, But who wouldn't be? A huge lumping great vampire shows up in the middle of a woodland residential area, not a five-minuet walk from the forest, where NOTHING happens. Who wouldn't be? It glared at them; it's eyes huge and red, filling the pair with pure, unbridled fear. Fear. At its worst.
What happened after that was pretty much a blur, but all the blond knew, was the over used cliché'
"Toto, we're not in Cansis anymore." He said to himself, looking around at the surroundings. Black clouds filled the sky, and monstrous creatures filled the land. He knew this place, VERY well. "N-Nosgoth?!"
Was this... History repeating its self?
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Yuna: Isn't it a bit obvious who it is?
Jedi: Maybe, but that is revealed later! Please Review and...
Raz Plushie: *whispers in Jedi's ear*
Jedi: Well if you're a guy, you get a date with Yuna or Uhma! If you're a girl, you get a date with a LOK muse of your choice! ... Did I really just say that?
Brass: Well miss Yuna is now not waking up so yes.
Yuna: @_@
Jedi: ah. PLEASE review!
By Jedi-and
Disclamer: NEVER! YOU WILL NEVER MAKE ME SAY IT! *Jedi-and is tied up in a chair*
FF.NET people: say it! or... it's CUCUMBER FOR YOU!
Jedi: I OW NOTHING! NOTHING!
Authors note: Hiya people. This is my first soul reaver, type fic. Created out of sheer boredom and Writers Block. Please bear with me. This is a little tale about yours truly in Nosgoth. Not as funny as the others but kind of fun to write. No flames please.
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"WOOT! FEAR MY 5K1||Z!" A teenager, around 17 called. He was of a broad build with messy blonde hair; white and black camouflage combats and a black Final Fantasy X t-shirt and Anime short-sleeved shirt. His arms raised in victory as his friends sighed discontentedly.
"How, HOW do you defeat the Sarifan Lord when I lost each and every time?!" His other friend called. The first teen just beamed.
"Because I have mad Skillz!" He called, showing off some 'Largo L33T'. He passed the controller over to his friends and stood up. "What shall we play now? We've completed blood omen 2 in less than 3 days, and Soul Reaver 2 in less than 36 hours. One of his friends, a tanned 18 year old with short black hair looked up, his busted controller in his hand.
"ANYTHING but Legacy of Kain!" He said,
"Come on Bram! Like I'm going to try and play Soul Reaver one after all that, my LOK brain is now officially fried!" Another tanned, dark haired 17 year old, fiddling with his phone looked up.
"What about... Stuntman?"
"Sure thing Danny-boy, You put it in, and I'll go get a drink." The blonde gamer called, leaving the room. He quickly walked to the kitchen, where he grabbed the aforementioned drink and a chocolate bar (which he wasn't supposed to have because it was the last one). He smiled a little, chomping down on it. Bram and Dan walked in.
"Is it me or is it stuffy in here?" That was the problem with a bungalow, no because of the little room, the air couldn't move as well through the home. Agreeing, the broad man opened the blind. But he was never prepared for what he saw next.
"What the F-" He was cut off by the screams of a vampire in his back garden, trying not to get water on him as the English rain came down heavily, despite being summer. Without warning, the young gamers retreated back to the room, and pulled out the small weapons the blonde gamer collected. One Broad sword, homemade chain whip, martial arts practice sword, Kendo sword, bow and arrow. No guns, they are too violent. Each grabbed something, and ran out back to do something about the vampire. What they did not know. Dan was scared. He stayed in the house while the other two went back in to the breach. Or so they though, they where both terrified, But who wouldn't be? A huge lumping great vampire shows up in the middle of a woodland residential area, not a five-minuet walk from the forest, where NOTHING happens. Who wouldn't be? It glared at them; it's eyes huge and red, filling the pair with pure, unbridled fear. Fear. At its worst.
What happened after that was pretty much a blur, but all the blond knew, was the over used cliché'
"Toto, we're not in Cansis anymore." He said to himself, looking around at the surroundings. Black clouds filled the sky, and monstrous creatures filled the land. He knew this place, VERY well. "N-Nosgoth?!"
Was this... History repeating its self?
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Yuna: Isn't it a bit obvious who it is?
Jedi: Maybe, but that is revealed later! Please Review and...
Raz Plushie: *whispers in Jedi's ear*
Jedi: Well if you're a guy, you get a date with Yuna or Uhma! If you're a girl, you get a date with a LOK muse of your choice! ... Did I really just say that?
Brass: Well miss Yuna is now not waking up so yes.
Yuna: @_@
Jedi: ah. PLEASE review!