DISCLAIMER:
I do not own Degrassi and Gargoyles. They belong to their respective owners. It's actually quite stupid to put these things up anyway. I seriously doubt a major corporation like Disney would sue me if I used their characters without acknowledging them. However, with Queen Bitch N. K. Stouffer suing J. K. Rowling over the use of the word 'Muggle' you can never be too sure that Mickey Mouse will come over to my house and beat me over the head with a sledgehammer.
Why would I do this? Well, for one thing its highly creative and I pride myself on being the first author I know of that has Canadian teenagers battling with stone creatures that play video games.
Secondly, my brother and I had a little debate over what would happen if Emma fought Demona. This was my inspiration. My side of the battle will spoil an upcoming scene, but lets just say a certain Frank Miller inspired it.
As to a another thought, I don't hate Degrassi or Gargoyles. Although I do hope the new students in the second season die excruciatingly painful deaths.
Heh heh.
Chapter 1
First Blood
Demona glided across the Canadian sky. The night skin felt cool against her skin, refreshing every pore.
She saw a misshapen creature stalking the grounds of a school marked 'Degrassi Community High'.
A fellow gargoyle, free of Goliath's brainwashing. How sweet.
When she got closer she noticed he had the scent of a human. Yet his face was hideous beyond human comprehension.
He must have been a...
"...half breed." Demona whispered. She landed swiftly behind the human. He was playing basketball.
"Hello, half-breed." Demona said, her tail flicking in anticipation. "Come join your...better half, away from these savages who will steal your instincts. Do you wish to join me?"
"Yo!" The guy said. "My name is Marco! You wanna be my homy? My dirty. That cool. Yeah, that cooooool."
Demona stared at the boy who refused her offer with his horrible human vulgarities.
She whipped out a gun. "If you are not my ally, then you are my enemy."
"What the fuck? Yo, I said you were my hom--"
BLAM!
A red ray erupted from the silver barrel, blasting Marco's head off in a fine red spray. He fell to ground with a thud. The basketball flew from his hands and bounced into the hoop.
Final goal.
The door opened and several kids came out. One was a horrific mess of Hobbit and human. A camera hung around his neck. Behind him came a girl with dyed dreadlocks. After that, girl with a Pikachu shirt lunged out. At last, a girl in a wheelchair wheeled herself out. They gasped at the sight of their friend's fallen body. They gasped in horror and in rage.
THE N'S SPECIAL INFOMERCIAL
Sean: Hi, I play the character of Sean. Today's episode is a special episode, as it deals with mature themes of death and carnage. Please advise with your parents before seeing this. If you need any more info, please visit the-n.com. Thank you.
END INFOMERCIAL
"IS THERE NO END TO YOUR NUMBER?!" Howled Demona. The kids ran toward her outstretched claws. The Hobbit-human screamed in agony as the creature's tail hit the camera, causing it to rise up and slam him in the face. It was a deluxe camera, bought from his father's blood money, and the impact was fatal. The nose crunched back, sending bone fragments into the brain. Blood ran down his ears in thick rivers.
"Gluuuuuggh." He moaned. He staggered forward, and Demona ripped open his throat with her talon. Blood openly gushed out. He opened his mouth in a silent scream. He was dying. Her tail whipped forward and plunged through the guy's stomach. She pulled it out, along with some entrails.
"Lil' sis." He gurgled. "Where.are you?"
"Why don't you die already?" Screamed Demona. She ripped out his eyes. He screamed and fell forward with a splat.
"Who's next?" Asked Demona.
"Pikachu, I choose you!" The anime fanatic cried. She threw a plastic Burger King pokeball at Demona. Demona caught it swiftly and threw it in her enemy's throat. She clutched it and began gagging. Blood rose from the throat and had no place to go. She began to drown in the air. She flung her arms widely and fell to the ground. If only she had returned it to the restaurant for a free order of greasy potato fries...if only...
Demona unfurled her wings. They crashed into the girl in the wheelchair. The wheelchair began to move, and began to pick up speed.
"Oh shit, I'm fuuuuuuuucked!"
Sparks were gaining on the wheelchair as it progressed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
A couple of feet ahead there was the open door. The wheelchair rolled down the hallways, and hit one of Emma's projects. The wheelchair slammed into it with a jerk.
The girl went flying.
"YYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!" She smashed through the window and was impaled on a piece of glass. Blood ran down in a colorful design.
Ellie gasped in horror.
"You-you monster!" She screamed.
"Monster?" Said Demona. "Monster?! Have we started any wars? Genocides?"
"No, but you're butt-ugly, you have horns, and large wings. Your teeth are sharp, and you kill people."
"Well..." Said Demona. "Who cares?" She pulled at Ellie's belly button ring. It ripped off.
"GYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
"Look at it." Grinned Demona, holding the bloody ring. "It hurts doesn't it? Its such a small piece of you."
Ellie bent forward on the ground, clutching the mutilated piece of flesh that was once her belly button.
"The pain..." She moaned. "...why...?"
"'Why?', you ask? Because I felt like it!"
"...we'll...stop you." Ellie moaned and fell to the ground.
"Ha!" Demona laughed. "You? Not likely."
She glided off, unaware of what she had just started.
I do not own Degrassi and Gargoyles. They belong to their respective owners. It's actually quite stupid to put these things up anyway. I seriously doubt a major corporation like Disney would sue me if I used their characters without acknowledging them. However, with Queen Bitch N. K. Stouffer suing J. K. Rowling over the use of the word 'Muggle' you can never be too sure that Mickey Mouse will come over to my house and beat me over the head with a sledgehammer.
Why would I do this? Well, for one thing its highly creative and I pride myself on being the first author I know of that has Canadian teenagers battling with stone creatures that play video games.
Secondly, my brother and I had a little debate over what would happen if Emma fought Demona. This was my inspiration. My side of the battle will spoil an upcoming scene, but lets just say a certain Frank Miller inspired it.
As to a another thought, I don't hate Degrassi or Gargoyles. Although I do hope the new students in the second season die excruciatingly painful deaths.
Heh heh.
Chapter 1
First Blood
Demona glided across the Canadian sky. The night skin felt cool against her skin, refreshing every pore.
She saw a misshapen creature stalking the grounds of a school marked 'Degrassi Community High'.
A fellow gargoyle, free of Goliath's brainwashing. How sweet.
When she got closer she noticed he had the scent of a human. Yet his face was hideous beyond human comprehension.
He must have been a...
"...half breed." Demona whispered. She landed swiftly behind the human. He was playing basketball.
"Hello, half-breed." Demona said, her tail flicking in anticipation. "Come join your...better half, away from these savages who will steal your instincts. Do you wish to join me?"
"Yo!" The guy said. "My name is Marco! You wanna be my homy? My dirty. That cool. Yeah, that cooooool."
Demona stared at the boy who refused her offer with his horrible human vulgarities.
She whipped out a gun. "If you are not my ally, then you are my enemy."
"What the fuck? Yo, I said you were my hom--"
BLAM!
A red ray erupted from the silver barrel, blasting Marco's head off in a fine red spray. He fell to ground with a thud. The basketball flew from his hands and bounced into the hoop.
Final goal.
The door opened and several kids came out. One was a horrific mess of Hobbit and human. A camera hung around his neck. Behind him came a girl with dyed dreadlocks. After that, girl with a Pikachu shirt lunged out. At last, a girl in a wheelchair wheeled herself out. They gasped at the sight of their friend's fallen body. They gasped in horror and in rage.
THE N'S SPECIAL INFOMERCIAL
Sean: Hi, I play the character of Sean. Today's episode is a special episode, as it deals with mature themes of death and carnage. Please advise with your parents before seeing this. If you need any more info, please visit the-n.com. Thank you.
END INFOMERCIAL
"IS THERE NO END TO YOUR NUMBER?!" Howled Demona. The kids ran toward her outstretched claws. The Hobbit-human screamed in agony as the creature's tail hit the camera, causing it to rise up and slam him in the face. It was a deluxe camera, bought from his father's blood money, and the impact was fatal. The nose crunched back, sending bone fragments into the brain. Blood ran down his ears in thick rivers.
"Gluuuuuggh." He moaned. He staggered forward, and Demona ripped open his throat with her talon. Blood openly gushed out. He opened his mouth in a silent scream. He was dying. Her tail whipped forward and plunged through the guy's stomach. She pulled it out, along with some entrails.
"Lil' sis." He gurgled. "Where.are you?"
"Why don't you die already?" Screamed Demona. She ripped out his eyes. He screamed and fell forward with a splat.
"Who's next?" Asked Demona.
"Pikachu, I choose you!" The anime fanatic cried. She threw a plastic Burger King pokeball at Demona. Demona caught it swiftly and threw it in her enemy's throat. She clutched it and began gagging. Blood rose from the throat and had no place to go. She began to drown in the air. She flung her arms widely and fell to the ground. If only she had returned it to the restaurant for a free order of greasy potato fries...if only...
Demona unfurled her wings. They crashed into the girl in the wheelchair. The wheelchair began to move, and began to pick up speed.
"Oh shit, I'm fuuuuuuuucked!"
Sparks were gaining on the wheelchair as it progressed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
A couple of feet ahead there was the open door. The wheelchair rolled down the hallways, and hit one of Emma's projects. The wheelchair slammed into it with a jerk.
The girl went flying.
"YYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!" She smashed through the window and was impaled on a piece of glass. Blood ran down in a colorful design.
Ellie gasped in horror.
"You-you monster!" She screamed.
"Monster?" Said Demona. "Monster?! Have we started any wars? Genocides?"
"No, but you're butt-ugly, you have horns, and large wings. Your teeth are sharp, and you kill people."
"Well..." Said Demona. "Who cares?" She pulled at Ellie's belly button ring. It ripped off.
"GYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
"Look at it." Grinned Demona, holding the bloody ring. "It hurts doesn't it? Its such a small piece of you."
Ellie bent forward on the ground, clutching the mutilated piece of flesh that was once her belly button.
"The pain..." She moaned. "...why...?"
"'Why?', you ask? Because I felt like it!"
"...we'll...stop you." Ellie moaned and fell to the ground.
"Ha!" Demona laughed. "You? Not likely."
She glided off, unaware of what she had just started.