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| Hibiko | Sep 23 2016, 12:30 AM Post #1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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What Lies Beyond the Horizon? Alright, so, considering that I haven't given any Events yet ever since I was nominated a Mod, I have decided that it was finally time for me to work and give out a brand new one for you people. :3 As far as most people are concerned, all of the people on the site have a clear or unclear vision of what the future of their character will be. For some, their character, by then, would had become a Yonko, for others, the very General of the Marines or the most renowned Bounty Hunter to have ever lived. Their future might actually be so radically different that maybe the present iteration of the characters would find themselves shocked or in disagreement with their future self... and this is why the future can be so terribly shaky and uncertain. For today, I am asking you guys to write a short story of a minimum of 4 paragraphs where your character meets up with its future self. Said future iteration is not definitive, of course: it is only but a vision of what your character might become. For every story posted, each of your characters will be given a hefty reward of 8 DP and 8,000,000 . It is, after all, a truly difficult thing to meet something so, so far away from their comprehension... thus, they fully deserve to be compensated with the best they can.Have fun! ^^ Edited by Hibiko, Sep 24 2016, 02:44 AM.
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| Kid | Sep 24 2016, 08:13 PM Post #2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Kai Morikawa Sitting down on a wooden stool that was fragile, easily breaking if someone playfully rocked around on it, Kai was heavily consuming alcohols at the Loguetown bar. Knowing he shouldn't be on the island because of the large marine populace, he covered his head with a over worn hood, and stuck to the shadows, sitting at the darkest corner of the bar.
Stirring his drink, sighing, remembering the awful memories he had on this town, he simply couldn't relax himself at all. He even grew paranoia after awhile, thinking the marines would check the bar looking for wanted criminals in the area and he knew he'd be shot down if seen. "Hey you," a (very) familiar voice said, scaring Kai who then began looking for the voice. "Hey, directly forward dude," the voice said again, whispering. As the man talked, Kai spotted the figure which had the familiar voice. "Who...are you exactly," Kai questioned, squinting as his accuracy was irrelevant when the lights were dim, basically shut off. "A scrub pirate, roaming the Blues once more," the figure said. "Coming back to the place I mostly grew up at...the memories here are pathetic." "Uh...mmm," Kai responded, nodding his head in agreement. "I haven't been here since I was nine," the figure said, rubbing his chin. Swiftly standing up, Kai slammed his hands onto the table. "Same," he yelled at the figure. "Hey, hey, hey," the figure told Kai, attempting to shush him. "I shouldn't even be here," he said. "Do you want Cipher Pol on my hind?" "Cipher Pol," Kai confused on the term. "Oh yeah, I didn't know what that was at nineteen," the figure said, standing up from his table, heading towards Kai. As the man came closer, Kai couldn't recognize who he was. Though, his voice reminded him of his own voice. "Well," the figure said, sitting down at Kai's table on the opposite side. "I can say at least, I was a pretty (cough) handsome fellow," he ended. Kai looked at the man and his hair was long and drooping over his eyes. His hair including facial hair was blonde. The clothes he wore were dull and over worn, but something about him scared Kai. "Well, tell me who you really are," Kai ordered the man. Sighing at his clueless mind, he made himself comfy, placing his feet onto the wooden table. "I conquered territory in the New World," he answered. "A very special part of the New World from a very special person in my life," he continued. "His name was Gauren Morikawa," he ended before in mere seconds Kai's blade was in his hands, Kai struggling to puncture his throat. Blood ran from the man's hand. "Don't get yourself killed," he sighed. "Literally." "Fear not, he isn't dead here...yet," the man said, confusing Kai even more. Simply clutching onto Kai's sword until it broke into several small pieces, he stood up. "Well, I shall depart from your life," the man said, walking outside, hitting the corner. Leaving his sword there, Kai ran outside, swiftly hitting the corner to see the alluring ocean. "He's gone," he said, infuriated. Edited by Kid, Sep 24 2016, 08:54 PM.
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Dream Walker (Sophia D. Clover) Saturday... A sunny summer day with no clouds in sight and waters that cannot help but possess a rather average temperature. Well... At the least, that's what it seemed to be from Sophia's standpoint as the young woman stood on a beach located on the famed Karate Island close to the main docks. She and the Snake's Fangs had stopped here to gather some supplies. No, really... That's the only thing that was to it, which, to put it bluntly, made this day pretty boring in all consideration even for Sophia who usually preferred to never do anything that would even be considered dangerous. In all actuality, she would had usually been reading books by this point of the day, but... for some reason, she had been compelled to this beach, staring at the horizon in the distance. She couldn't say why she liked it. Hell, for her, this actually seemed a little strange. When has she ever decided to suddenly stop and stare at the ocean? As far as she could tell, she never really did... and, now that she thought about it, it seemed as though this whole thing was nothing but some sort of dreamscape. "It's a beautiful sight, isn't it?" As she suddenly heard the female voice that rang by her side, Sophia eeped and quickly stepped away, her eyes and mouth wide with surprise as she realized that another woman had actually been here along with her. After she did so, however, she would quickly start analyzing her, trying to understand who she was and where she even came from. The woman, who definitely looked older than her, had short purple hair just like her and her purple eyes were sharp yet actually lusty-looking just like Inoko's behind her rectangle-framed glasses. Her facial traits were also finely matured and her mouth was presently sporting a small smile, her lips void, however, of any lipstick. The rest of her body also seemed powerful and slightly muscly, but not too much which allowed the woman to have wide curves and an impressive set of E-Cup breasts. She was also much taller than Sophia, standing at about a total height of at least 6'2' or 6'4' at best. Her clothes, at the moment, were simple: a black and dark purple corset that showed quite a lot of cleavage, with a small skull pin dangling from a little chain on the corset's front zipper, along with a pair of jeans and combat boots hidden underneath. One of her hands was covered with some sort of black glove but the other was left cleared, and, on her back, some sort of dark cyan-blue-colored staff stood seeming to pulse with electricity from time to time, which was oddly similar to Sophia's own staff which was smaller and golden-colored. Despite all of these lively-looking details and how impressively sexy this woman looked like - which ironically already made the poor little Sophia blushing -, it... also seemed as though she was not actually living at the moment, as though she seemed like she was presently dead but still standing. Maybe it was due to her paler-than-normal skin... "Who... W-W-Who are you...?" Sophia would ask, shivering, wanting to know how this beautiful-looking woman came out of nowhere like that without her being able to notice her at all. As a result, the woman would turn her head towards her and simply smile with her eyes closed before looking back to the ocean. "Oh... I'm nobody you should really worry about..." "A-Ah... B-But..." The taller woman's smile seemed to brighten for a moment as she realized how adorable the girl beside her both looked and sounded like, then would pat Sophia's head with her gloveless hand. It was at this moment that Sophia actually realized that the hand that was presently on her head was pretty cold, as if this woman had gone through a blizzard before coming here. "You're so adorable..." The woman then sighed and turned back towards the sea. "I came here to see you, actually..." Sophia, blinking, would stare at her some more, then would point at herself. "W-Who...? Me...?" "Yes, you." The woman smiled as she nodded, then went on: "I just... wanted to see a reflection of my own self one last time back when I was still only but a youngling." She stood there in silence alongside Sophia who was currently unable to reply really well to whatever was happening given her lack of knowledge on the situation, but she then blinked as the woman started walking away. She staggered, then, out of the blue, she would head forward then grabbed the woman's cold hand. "W-Wait...!" The woman stopped whilst, then, Sophia, asked: "W-W-What is going on? I-I-I mean, why are you leaving...?" "Because your dream is about to end... and I don't want you to see my face whilst my presence fades away..." The woman simply replied, then, suddenly, Sophia would start feeling strange as her surroundings became hazy, seeming to disappear. "W-Wha...?" Sophia's eyes widened, then she turned her face towards the woman whom had done the same, their motions seemingly slowing down and keeping the woman from hiding her face from the purple-haired young woman. However, it would seem as though most of the woman's appearance had changed, shifted. As everything disappeared around them and a snowstorm suddenly started to fill the area, the woman's face became monstrous-like with her eyes becoming nothing but dead husks with small orbs of blue light inside and her skin turning into bones. Some sort of pale blue energy would also brighten around her and, suddenly, she disappeared and so did everything else, leaving Sophia blinded by the snowstorm screaming for the woman to come back. "Wait!" Sophia suddenly screamed as she woke up laying down on her bed, her open palm aiming towards the ceiling as she sat up, her eyes wide. Stopping as she realized that she was back inside the Lucy Fir - the Snake's Fangs vessel -, she stopped, blinking, then looked around, dizzied. She put her hand on the nearest drawer, took her glasses, then put them on before she looked around, then finally truly realized that she was in her room. She blinked, then looked down towards her bed. "What...?" She muttered, then sighed. "Oh... It was just a dream after all..." She rubbed her forehead and ruffled her hair, feeling a bit dizzy after such a strange dream, then sighed before laying the back of her head back on her pillow, looking at the ceiling. "Why am I having so many nightmares...?" She asked herself, then went back to sleep, unaware of the small boat that passed by the Lucy Fir in the meanwhile under the moonlight. Fangirlism, and Nosebleeds (Velvet G. Falcone) "So, how many times have you actually written my own story for the Event only to see it disappear before your very eyes?" Velvet would speak to the now-rather-miserable narrator as she closed her comic book, having been sitting on her chair within the small hotel room that she had bought on the island of Wild Western Island. Recently, there has apparently been some trouble in the area that was caused by a band of cowboy-like outlaws and some minor Pirate crews that have decided to group together and become the worst threat the island has ever known as of yet. Fortunately for Velvet who was always oh-so happy to cut down even more Pirates than ever, Nezuel's Division had been called for service due to them sailing in the West Blue, and thus, the red-head Cyborg had headed on the island and ordered a room for herself alongside Nezuel and Megan. Rather unfortunately, she- "I asked you a question." I... was getting to it. "It really didn't seem like it." Well, if you would had given me the time to... Nevermind. Anyways... I think this is the second time I'm re-writing your entry for this Event... "Ouch." Yeah... Huh... You weren't mean to me for once. "Well, I mean, I still hate you, ya know, for the whole sex deviant thing we talked about before the entry just vanished. I just know the feeling of working on something really hard only to see it disappear in front of your very eyes just because of a stupid mistake. Anyways... I'm heading out." She stood up and took her sword before heading out of her room and, eventually, the hotel, walking away from the building and into the Wild Western Town. She still looked relatively sleepy with her semi-closed eyes as if she hadn't slept for a small while now. Then again, maybe it was because she had been in Nezuel's bed a lot too... God damn it! Now she was wet again. Tch... She really needed to stop thinking about such things... In the end, it only makes her always aroused in some way or another. Huffing, the swordswoman would then stop and start waiting close to the town's outskirts as she waited for both Nez and Megan to arrive so they could get the job done. With the Commodore by their side, this was going to be a mostly easy job, as always. She had to admit, however, that they had some trouble dealing with somebody the last time around and they weren't even able to catch the guy... but this was different. Those bandits were nothing more than normal people with swords and guns. As long as they are not going to suddenly become extremely overwhelming, everything's going to be fine. "... I bet that's what's going to happen now." Velvet would immediately deadpan as she realized what was going to happen, then noticed a sudden cloud of dust rising up in the distance along with a bunch of trotting noises and excited screams that could only wish for chaos. The red-head, her eyes widening, would clench her teeth as her expectations became reality, then would prepare herself. "Shit. I hope Nezuel and Megan will come up soon... There's way too many of them." It was at this moment that Velvet then suddenly noticed a dot in the sky that seemed to be headed towards the cloud of dust in the distance which has now steadily been revealing to both her and the people in the town that it was indeed hiding a bunch of horse-riding bandits. The swordswoman, frowning at first, would ignore it, but then would lift an eyebrow as it then suddenly landed on the ground in front of the bandits so quickly that it left a small crater behind. From so far away, Velvet couldn't really see what was really going on and what the figure was supposed to be, but, now that it has landed, she could see that the figure had... lights on her body or something along those lines. Suddenly, then, the figure would slowly straighten itself and would put one of its arms forward. At that precise moment, it seemed as though a large purple-ish red cloud headed towards the dust cloud then mixed along with it. This caused the bandits to abruptly stop in their course and fall down their horses one by one and, soon, it would seem as though each bandit was unable to get back up on their feet. Velvet, who had been staring during this whole time, simply stood wide-eyed, unable to comprehend what just happened. It was as if this figure over there had just stopped a catastrophe from happening without even trying... "This can't be...!" She let out, then would start heading forward towards the figure before the figure quickly turned and blasted forward towards her. Having not expected this to happen, Velvet would quickly unsheathe her blade, but she would find herself unable to do so as something seemed to have grabbed her arm before she had fully took her weapon in hand. "W-What...?!" She looked up, then froze as her eyes fell on whatever was in front of her, towering over her with its 7'0' of height. The figure that she had been staring at for so long... was actually some sort of futuristic-looking robot that she could had sworn could had directly came out of one of her comic books. The whole robot seemed to be made out of a pure dark-red colored metal which Velvet, at first, couldn't recognise, and its body seemed clearly inhuman and augmented with blades and small metallic parts seemed to float around its body as they slowly sheathed within small compartments that seemed to have specifically been constructed for them on the body. The hand that was presently holding her arm was actually clawed and so was its feet, though the robot didn't really seemed as though it wanted to harm her further than that. Other than that, its head seemed to be presently covered with a futuristic helmet that completely covered its head with red glass-looking material in front of its face with the logo of the Marines painted on it in black, and deep black-colored metal anywhere else. Strangely, a long flow of red hair came out of the back of its head and flowed in the wind, wavy and actually smelling quite good, like roses. Most of the blades were equally average-sized, but two extremely large swords stood on its back, very well crafted and designed in a specific, almost medieval-like way with their red and black colors. Oddly enough, Velvet could tell that these were not its main weapons, however, as another blade in particular stood at its hip. Strangely, said blade was big as her own blade which stood at her own hip... but it seemed, also, to leave out some sort of strange hue as though it was cursed, demonic in nature. "Huh." A female voice suddenly came out of speakers placed on its helmet, which Velvet immediately recognized as her own. At that moment, her expression which was once fearful and worried was now replaced with a deadpan. "Wait." She asked. "Are you me?" The robot stared at her, then, suddenly, its helmet would start shifting as the robot let go of Velvet's arm, disassembling itself, and, finally, it would reveal Velvet's face... well, at the least, a version of it that was composed of synthetic skin which also looked a bit older. "Hmmhm. So you finally understood." Velvet stared at her future self for a moment, her eyes still semi-closed, then raised a finger. "I... really want to fangirl right now." The robot smiled. "Heh." "Okay, uh, holy shit, uh, uh, how... how the bloody hell did I become such a freaking majestic thing?!" Velvet immediately went into full-blown fangirl mode, her eyes beaming with stars. The robot chuckled in a friendly manner. "Funding. In the end, your plan with Nezuel actually worked." "Aaaaaaaah..." The robot then stretched itself and patted her younger self's shoulder. "Welp, anyways, bud, I gotta go; I can't stay for too long without breaking the time-space continuum or something, else I'll break the Event. I don't really think I'll do that, but it's better to keep my precautions." She then walked a bit away from Velvet before turning to her one more time with a smirk as, then, the sound of small propellants would activate and leave a trail of small fire behind them as they allowed her to float in the air. "Ah, one more thing. Surprise boobies." Suddenly, the robot would then start morphing right in front of Velvet as she suddenly became some sort of metallic Succubi demon. Enormous breasts suddenly appeared alongside real skin, wings and a tail, and it would seem as though her hips became wider and her feet immediately became high heels. In a matter of seconds, she had become some sort of a truly unrealistically sexy metallic version of Velvet, which left the younger one frozen, then spurting blood from her nose before she fell on the ground with twisters for eyes as her future self blasted away into the sky. "G-Gaaaah... Maybe... Maybe Hibiko... has some good ideas for me after all..." After a moment of silence, she then suddenly sat up with a deadpan on her face. "Wait, did I just bled from the nose in front of myself?" Yes you did, Vel. Oh, yes you did. "Your Devil Fruit better be as worth it as what I just saw... I... I think I need a room... to clear my head." And so Velvet stood up from the ground and quickly ran back to the hotel as fast as she possibly could. For why, exactly? Who knows. Feline Talk (Shiro T. Kirby) Oh well, oh well, oh goody well... If there is one thing that Shiro ever so likes to see, it's a beautiful little letter from that birdie newspaper bird asking her to meet somebody else in some city in the middle of nowhere. Of course, the letter was some sort of big, official-looking mess to read at first, but it was very well translatable into one single sentence: I want guns, so meet me over there so we can get ourselves a deal. And so that is what Shiro did. Heading towards that island in particular that the people like to call "Mafioso Island", it took not much time for her to end up walking down the streets and head towards the Valkyrie's Lot, which was the bar in particular where the one that prepared this whole meeting wanting her to head towards. At the moment, the Mink was within her usual set of clothing and carried her usual equipment, her pistols within their holsters on her elbows. Other than that, she had not much else but her voice and kitty claws, but, to be fair, those weren't really to be underestimated now, were they? As long as she kept herself as calm and collected as possible, she was going to do just fine. And so she entered the bar and was guided by a man towards a table in particular. The building was just fine, really: on the outside, it didn't seem to bode very well with its abandoned looks, but, on the inside, it looked more like a modern nightclub with smooth, veeeeeeryyyy smooth music.... and, to be fair, Shiro enjoyed that quite a lot. Already, she unconsciously started to sport a small smile and, soon enough, she sat at the table she was told to sit at. At the moment, the table was empty, so she would simply wait it out for a bit, stretching herself and putting her hands behind her furry head. "Hmm..." This wasn't such a bad club, now, was it? Maybe she should come here more often from time to time... That would be pretty cool. Then again, this was Mafioso Island... As long as she has her good contacts here, she could actually make a good fortune out of it all. "Ah, there you are." A voice came from the other side of the table and Shiro blinked as her eyes fell on the woman in front of her. She was a Cat Mink too just like her and also white-furred just like her... In fact, now that she could get a clearer look of it all, they really seemed similar to each other. Really, the only difference they had was that one had almost nothing on its own self and the other wore a workwear-like suit, tie and all, black in color, though Shiro could notice that she was also wearing something made out of latex underneath it judging by the furless area on her hands. Unlike Shiro, she didn't seemed like she was actually armed with any weapons whatsoever, but that could very much be a fluke: maybe she is just hiding them underneath her clothes. After all, she has heard of the stuff some people do to hide their weapons some times... and it's often really genuine. Thus, after analyzing the woman for so long, Shiro would smirk sensually, nodding, then would cross her arms underneath her first pair of breasts. Huh, talking about breasts... the woman's were actually even as multiplied as hers, but they... also seemed a bit bigger. Jeez, women these days, sporting natural balloons on their chests. Then again, it wasn't as if she didn't liked it. "Indeed I am." The other woman sat down on the chair in front of her, then would smile softly to Shiro as she placed herself in a straight position, polite. "I know what you're thinking already." Shiro blinked, lifting an eyebrow in a curious manner. "Hm?" "You think this isn't really an arms deal. You believe that I actually came her to just talk to you in person." "Actually, I had already guessed that the moment I saw you." Shiro would smile back to the other woman as she put one hand on her cheek and the elbow that came with it squished against her right top breast. "Are you a clone of myself?" The older woman lifted one finger. "Correction: I'm not a clone. I'm actually your future self." "Huh... How curious." The younger Shiro admitted, smirking as her future self did the exact same. It was at this moment that the kitty asked to the cat: "So... How's my life supposed to end up like? Judging by the clothes, I must suppose I did well." "Indeed, you did. I can't really tell you all the details just like that as it would probably take me the entire day to do so properly, but you did very, very well. Our mother would be very proud of us." "Hmmhm..." The younger Shiro immediately lost her smile as her older self brought up their deceased mother, but then gained it back. "You know... I'm pretty happy at the moment. To learn that I didn't end up as some sort of freak show? That's... really comforting." "Freak show?" "Well... I mean... It happens pretty often that I sometimes go on a frenzy. You must remember that, yes?" Of course her future self could. After all, she already lived through all of these events. To this day, she still couldn't really tell how many people have been hit by the countless bullets she shot and the dozens - now maybe hundreds - of explosions she has caused. "Yeah... I did... a lot of stuff back then. In fact, I believe I still do today." Shiro's future self chuckle, then stood up from her chair. "Well... I wish I could stay a little bit longer, but I'm afraid my business keeps me from doing so. Today alone, I have about three to four trades to do, and that's not even the busiest I can get." "Ooooh, I see, I see. Well then, I will see you around, my dear!" The younger Shiro waved at her older self as the latter would smile and simply walk away. After she did, the kitty would chuckle, shake her head, then sigh. "Damn... Maybe... I don't want to end up exactly like her... She seemed so... boring..." Wrong Target (Alissa Woodbarrow) Alissa could not remember much from the last night that she has just went through. Oddly, for some reason, she knew that the last time she was perfectly conscious was when she had been watching upon the conversation of two Minks talking to each other whom seemed to be awfully similar to each other, but the only thing that she could remember from the rest of the conversation was nothing short of pure and utter darkness. Darkness was also what she met when she had opened her eyes once more and, at first, she had thought that it must had been a nightmare: after all, why would she be in such darkness, unable to move and, strangely, feeling the presence of something near her even though she couldn't see anything at all? It was too creepy to be real, to surreal... and yet, here she was. She tried to move, of course, tried to fight against her bindings, but her strength was unable to surpass the restraints and the only result was sounds of moving constantly ringing around the area. After a while, she suddenly felt as though the area completely emptied itself from all over, the presences she felt now gone only to be replaced with one. And then, light came from bulbs set on the ceiling. What Alissa stared at, at that point in time, left her shocked. A woman stood before her wearing nothing but a simple white tank top and posh-looking, although scratched and almost torn pants. She wore nothing on her feet and chains seemed to hang from her pockets, another set of chains curling around her left arm, dangling, ringing freely. Her emerald-colored eyes seemed as cold and harsh as her facial traits which seemed almost soldier-like, and her long blonde hair fell down towards almost longer than her hips, unkempt, curling from all-over many places. Her chest sported large breasts that Alissa couldn't really determine their bust at the moment, and her hips were wide although not by too much. What surprised Alissa the most, however, was how muscly she also seemed to be, as though she had trained so much in the past few years that it was at a point that she almost looked like she had been body-building. Truth be told, Alissa thought that this woman, in general, looked awful... but her situation was clearly not any better. At the moment, she simply was chained from all over with her body spread cross-like, her arms held towards the wooden ceiling of the room they were in and her legs stuck between each other. One chain was also on her neck which seemed to look more like some sort of necklace and, honestly, not couldn't she remember putting that on at all, but it also felt incredibly uncomfortable. "W-Wha..." She muttered, then looked up towards the woman in front of her who simply stared at her with a frown, serious yet silent. Alissa, confused, would open her mouth to speak but the words never came, interrupted by the woman herself: "Tch." Suddenly, the chains completely let go of Alissa's body and made her fall against the floor, her body suddenly aching with pain. She gasped, feeling the oxygen leave her body, then slowly stood up, coughing. "Ow...! W-Who are you? Where am I? What is going on?" The woman stared at Alissa again, then simply huffed, shaking her head. "A mistake. My men took you for somebody else. Deepest apologies." The woman then left the room, leaving Alissa alone. Her eyes widening, the butler stood up, confused, then tried to follow the woman outside the room but would find out that, actually, the woman had disappeared from the building she was in. It seemed as though she had been taken to a room in a hotel close to the bar she had been previously in for some reason... "How..." Alissa seemed to comically burn in complete anger all of a sudden. "...ruuuuuuuude!!!" In the meanwhile, the woman would watch her angered energy pulsating, outside of the building, with Observation Haki. She stared at it for a moment alongside her men who seemed to have all been hit on the head thanks to all the bumps they had, then sighed, heading forward. "She's not ready yet. Not ready to learn more about whatever's going to happen to her." She then led her men away towards a ship at the docks, where they would then leave Mafioso Island and head towards the New World. In the meanwhile, the woman, her, simply stood on deck with a picture in her hands of her younger self accompanied with another blonde younger woman, all the while doing this in pure and utter silence. "Julia..." Edited by Hibiko, Oct 1 2016, 03:13 AM.
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Reyes de la Cruz Reyes's face displayed a mixture of things; a sense of pride, overwhelming joy, a hint of embarrassment, a slight amount of jealously and overall a clear intent of pleasure. He was pleased with the person who stood before him, overwhelmed with joy at what exactly the future seemed to hold for him. Though he couldn't help but feel jealous looking over his proposed future self, noting that he was much taller than Reyes currently was, which of course was a measure of pride for him. He also seemed to mature fairly well, losing his more roundish facial shape for a more pointed one. "So, you're future me? That's what you were telling me.", Reyes said to himself. He still had trouble wrapping his head around that, that he was talking to himself. "So why bother showing up in front of me, there's no consequences to this is there?", Reyes raised a clenched fit, demanding to know what exactly was going on. His future self seemed to only smile at the response, before he undid the buttons for the collar on his shirt. Reyes himself wasn't entirely sure where his future self was going for this, but Reyes could only think of a few words to describe this situation. Mark me down as scared and horny, he snorted as he laughed at the thought, though he did already admit that he thought his future self was pretty good looking. His future self shook his head at Reyes, before pointing to his neck with a gloves hand. He ran a finger along the length of a scar, before grabbing onto his own neck with it. He then opened his mouth, but nothing escaped it. "Ah, you're trying to tell me something happened and you can't speak?", Reyes asked, to which his future self responded with a eager nod. "Ah, I see. How exciting, guess you can't tell me everything about the future then.", Reyes stated, to which his future self once again nodded. He then brought his gloved hand up to his eye patch, lifting it up to reveal the same dull, pale eye that Reyes currently had. The only difference Reyes could spot at the presentation was the fact it had some distinctive lines in them. He moved the eye patch over his other eye, and performed basic tasks involving hand-eye coordination. "So we have a functioning eye but we can't speak in the future. Adorable.", Reyes blurted out, displeased with his future self's apparent lack of priority."Anything else you want to show me? I'm losing interest.", Reyes stated as his future self began undoing the rest of the buttons on his shirt. Revealing his bare upper body, Reyes was impressed by the physique. Though the glove remained, it became apparent that his right arm in the future had some work. It seemed smooth, almost like a real arm but the distinction was in the coloration of it, showing that it was in fact a prosthetic arm to replace it. "Why are you showing me this it's not like you can tell me what happened.", Reyes said. "No, you know what this feels like a waste of my time, I'm leaving. I'm not learning anything about my future by dealing with the likes of you, it's like paying some half-wit with a book to tell my fortune when I could just read the book myself.", he said as he left his future self to stay put. After Reyes had left, his future self smirked. "The less you know, the more fun it will all be...", he said, in a very raspy voice, barely audible as it trailed off, his future self deciding that he should take his own leave. |
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| Xan the G | Sep 26 2016, 04:37 PM Post #6 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Isshin Kiru It had already been half an hour. Kiru sitting opposite his future self. They had not spoken since Future Kiru revealed his identity to his former self. Kiru had no stock response nor a reply that did the moment or himself any justice, which left him sitting in silence at the opposite side of the booth. Kiru breathed deeply and scratched his head.
"If you're me from the future, then you've got a pretty good idea of who I am." "Yes." "So you know the only question I'm interested in getting answered." "Ask away-" "Have you killed him yet?" interrupted Kiru. Future Kiru didn't respond to his former self's heightened emotions and impatience, keeping a nonplussed expressed and taking his time to reply. "You'll have to be more specific," insisted Future Kiru. Kiru was amazed by the answer in complete disappointment. "More specific!? Give me a few years and I forget the only thing that drives me to move forward every morning!" snapped Kiru, slamming the table with his hand. Future Kiru glanced down at the hand. "How many men do you think I have killed on the journey you're manning now? How many have you killed? How many lives, how much blood have you been willing to spill, which bore no relevance to the man you actually are focused on just to inch closer to that man? How much more are you willing to shed?" "You know I will do anything it takes to claim that bastard's head." "I do. And you will. And it will consume you." "So be it. It's over when he dies." "No it isn't. It's never over just because you say it is. WHat did it take for you to start it? He kills someone you care about - you don't even know why. Even if you heard why, it probably wouldn't even make sense to you anyway. Of all the lives you have cut short on your path to satisfaction, all it takes is for one of those lives to have a loved one, to have someone who doesn't know why they lost that person, to not see your view of life that made such a life a worthy sacrifice. And they come after you like you do to him." "Men like him need to go. That's why I have power! That's why I have the strength." "You won't kill him, before you know it you'll be him. You'll just take his place." "I am nothing like him." "One day, long after you become me, long after I become whoever sits at the opposite side of the next booth - a day when you fully appreciate that whatever raised you picked up your sword for has been overwritten by the curse of war; the day when you are cursed to never be able to put that sword down and someone younger, sharper, more hungry for the kill than you eventually catches you out and the same war you want to end will end you, I'm sure that kid will look over our body and insist he's nothing like us either." ended future Kiru, getting up from the booth and leaving. Kiru shifted his head to glance over his shoulder, but ultimately decided against it. He sat, pensive and thoughtful over what meaneth his future self's warning. |
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| Sosina | Sep 28 2016, 07:52 AM Post #7 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The sleepiest Doo you know
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Isabelle Isabelle was currently sitting in a bar on some island she didn't bother to get the name of, Ashen was out doing his info gathering and her daughters were all doing their training drills so she was taking a bit of time off to relax before she moved out and started to give them the next step in their training, Though as she sat at the table enjoying her drink and the small meal she got with it another person walked over, a woman, and they took the seat across from her, their scars were plentiful and varied, they had obviously seen a lot of combat, her eyes roaming up the woman's body she stopped dead on her face, an eye missing or at least concealed by an eye patch, even some metal grafted to her face but it was her own face looking back at her. "What?" she managed to get out. The doppleganger looked at her and nodded a bit as she placed her own food and drink down "Well I am seeing that you noticed who I am eh? Well The story is long but I can see on your face you want to hear it....And before you are asking yes I am you, we are same yes? Though I have seen more and I gues now less eh?" she chuckled as he gestured to her eye patch and took a large bite of the sammich she had gotten. Isabelle simply looked at her doppleganger and shook her head a moment before finally finder her words "How?....when? okay first why are you looking like that, and second how did you get here" she asked before her double could finish chewing. The other Isabelle smiled as she swallowed and thought on how to answer, but one thing was obvious she wasn't hiding her accent at all anymore unlike Isabelle herself "Hmmm...Well as to how, We are not knowing. Something to do with a devil fruit, but ether way I have come to talk with you. Let you know what to expect of future..See now...We command The Drum Army....Hunting seas alone with daughters and bunny?...foolish notion...everywhere we go pirates everywhere, even Marines get in way due to where we call home, so we go back yes? we climb ranks. Have daughters join too, and Bunny? he stay with us, we train him, make tough yet cuddly bunny since cuddly was important Yes? Then we take army, train better make Army of Pirate hunters...Army grows Gets Strong, Many people join to help protect land yes? But World government...they don't like that Drum growing strong." she sighed as she took another bite of he food and chased it with some of her drink. "They come in night, attack Drum, Calling of Buster I hear....Try to wipe out home and all people...BUT we not let them...We lead Grand Defense of Motherland....Scatter ships to splinters that even splinters make fun of yes? The world government not like though, only time of matter before we are attacked again, they lose all men that attacked though. We build Large mighty fleet...sail out...start to take island from World governments....Amazons join is lucky I was in charge...they accept woman in charge more then man eh? We continue Take more island, more land and people join willingly, Revolutionaries join Drum military. People. Weapons. Devil fruits. Ships, We gain more and more, as we push back Marines, But lose things...we lose many people....Heather captured and locked up...we tear Imple down to seabed and rescue, pirates join under condition...those that do not....we crush...can't be letting scum out on seas...years of war though...but in end...we beat Marines, Gineus tactition no match for Drum Military training and tactics and Revolutionary spy we take whole world...Drum Military now world government...With Ashen at head...we serve AS ADVISOR! HA!" Isabelle smiled and nodded a bit "To be honest I would have put him in charge as well....but...taking out the world government? isn't that a little extreme?" she asked as she looked to her war battered double. "They attack first, we simply finish fight, they try to wipe all Drum off world? then we crush little army and show how to really run things eh?" Isabelle nodded a bit, at least they didn't start the war, though she was quite aware that while the path seemed to have worked out, it wasn't one she thought she would ever take. But for the time being she decided to sit and talk with her double, to see what else her future might hold. Annabelle Annabelle had been wandering about the farm looking to things around it while Nole was away making his sales, the farm had been doing quite well and she was happy it was, though she couldn't wait till they had Sheep on the island for her to snuggle and cuddle and brush and snuggle more, they were just so fluffy... Just as she was thinking that she passed by the front of their home and stopped a moment, inside sitting by the table with a lazy smile on it's face was a SHEEP! Annabelle wasted no time in rushing over and skidding along the floor scooping up the sheep and letting out a happy squee as she hugged it's super soft and fluffy body "Oh my god a sheepie, I didn't know there were any on this island, this is like a dream come true, and it's even really big for a sheep too and and..h..human like?..." she blinked a moment as she looked at the sheepie and it let out a little moo-baa which confused Annabelle further but it was still adorable. Then the sheep wriggled free of her hug and changed into...herself? though...she seemed to be a bit backed up, an image she was used to seeing in a mirror rather then on an actual double of her. The double stretched and smiled as she took a seat "I missed this place" her double said as she looked around, her top straining to even hold her rather swollen chest. Annabelle blinked a few times and got up sitting on the other chair as she looked at herself across the table "Umm...can you please explain what is going on?" she asked politely. Her double smiled that lazy smile and nodded "Some guy with a devil fruit let me come back and talk to myself I figured I would be able to tell myself how life was going...and I could enjoy the farm again when it was smaller ad more cozy..seems we don't have sheep yet here hmm?" she smiled as the younger Annabelle shook her head "Ah I see explains the hyper reaction...but anyway well...the farm is doing great, it's quite large now, and even includes an Orchard and we built a nice little bathhouse by the hot springs, not to mention the massive amounts of visitors we get these days....not just for the hot springs ether, a lot actually come to try farm life for a day, some even for a week, since farms aren't exactly common in some blues...OH as for me being a sheep now, seems Nole bought a bushel of apples and other fruits and unknowingly a devil fruit was in the cart, well...I think you can guess who ate it huh? It was weird the next morning when I felt so fluffy and soft and snuggly, it makes me just wanna sit down and hug myself....though I usually find that Nole is all over me more now....he said something about predator instincts...but I think he just wants to snuggle more and well....a few more children couldn't hurt....." she blushed a bit at that and so did the younger Annabelle but they both giggled a bit at how silly their husband was. "Well...Travis did leave home and so we got a bit lonely....next thing you know I am pregnant and we get a set of twins out of the deal, both girls even, We decided to name Them Anna and Belle, since they are good names, and why not be named after their mother hmm?...anyway after we had them well....lets just say I loved the Idea of having more....so we had a few more...well...okay we have like..fifteen kids now...but they are all wonderful, and the farm basically pays for everything now, though I do miss doing farm work, but I tend to be busy looking after the kids, though the older girls do tend to help out, oh ten girls and five boys, the boys are all the youngest, honestly though our girls are quite helpful on the farm....though...they do have the same issue we had growing up...I have to basically hook them up to be milked with me every morning or they start to get sore, I didn't really get a chance to do that before coming here ether...Anyway the farm is doing well and letters from Travis still come in, he's doing great. teaching people better farming techniques around the world really, just like he always dreamed, he some times makes it home for a visit, had to let the girls know he was their brother the first time he visited though, they were all smitten with him the moment he showed up.". The two giggled a bit as they continued to talk conversing like old friends really, Annabelle not really seeing any other way to treat herself after all, though she did eventually help her with the milk issue, and was quite surprised at how productive she was, then again having that many kids apparently would affect her that way, but for the most part it sounded like this was her Ideal way of turning out nothing scary happening, nothing to out there, just a nice life at home with a large family, with a smile sh had her double help her with the farm work as well and the two decided to surprise Nole when he got home...after all they were both his wife and this definitely wouldn't be cheating. Maruki Maruki was a bit at a loss for words as she sat there in the large lavish Greeting Hall, having been called in by what seemed to be personal guards and sat down and told to wait for her host to arrive. And so the little Octopi girl sat there looking around the place from her seated position on the far to plush couch, nearly sinking into the cushions from how soft they were and how they folded around her just a bit. "Geez I wonder if they have some lost guests in between the cushions here Wha~~" she said to herself as she looked at the couch a moment before scooting about on the seat to better position her self to avoid that joking fate. Finally someone entered the hall walking on over and hopping into a chair not far from Maruki, The octopi staring slack jawed as the one that had just joined her was...Herself dressed in finery though sticking a bit to her own sense of style, the quality of the clothing was amazing however. The other Maruki Smiled to her and waved "I figured I had to meet you and show you what might be in store for ya Wha~~ See all this? Turns out Dad had some ties to the world government and well we got recognized from all the shows We put on and were given a proper place, our Fame skyrocketed after that and now We are Richer then a Rich person Wha~~" the smile on her face was massive as she looked at her other self. Maruki....the not amazingly famous one....looked at her double "Wait...then how did you know about me and everything Wha~~? I mean we are still two different people Wha~~ technically I mean" she tilted her head looking a bit confused as she sat there slowly sinking into the couch once more as she looked like a very puzzled little octopi. The other Maruki only laughed a bit "Well when you are this rich you can pay to find someone with the right Devil Fruit for your needs Wha~~ I just payed the person to go get you is all....and hired them on as staff, so much easier to meet a deadline when you can leave after it has passed and arrive five minutes early still Wha~~" she smiled and laughed a bit to herself. The other Maruki, the not rich one, looked at her ad blinked a bit she seemed happy, and the two continued to talk and she found that her father and mother were taken care of but oddly enough famous Maruki was engaged and that sent the little octopis head spinning for a bit "Wait....how far ahead are you?" she asked as she was now trying to fight off the couch that actually turned out to be a type of pop green that had apparently gotten hungry and was trying to nom on something, thankfully it seemed to know better then to try and use teeth on her thinking she was the other rich Maruki. and the other MAruki replied "Oh it's been about ten years now....maybe fifteen Wha~~". Maruki froze at this and she looked over at her older self "they why haven't you grown even an inch WHA~~~~~!!!! This is totally unfair...I will be the tiny forever Wha~~~~~~~!!!!!" the other Maruki just started to laugh a bit having apparently gotten used to being so tiny. "I guess I will have to resign myself to ruling over the fraggles Wha~~" she said with a bit of a pout as the visiting continued. Edited by Sosina, Oct 1 2016, 04:27 AM.
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Characters Isabelle Salinov the 2nd ★ Strength: 57 ★ Speed: 57 ★ Stamina: 57 ★ Accuracy: 59 ★ Fortune: 57 ★ Crew Position (Captain) • Fighter/Tactician • Crew:Bronirovannaya otryad (Armored Squad) • Reputation:Rookie • DP Earned:198 • Beli: 177,000,000 ::beli:: • L: East Blue, Dawn Island Annabelle Alabaster ★ Strength: 27 ★ Speed: 27 ★ Stamina: 33 ★ Accuracy: 27 ★ Fortune: 28 ★ Crew Position (Farmer) • Farmer • Crew:N/A • Reputation: N/A • DP Earned: 76 • Beli: 67,225,000 ::beli:: • L: South Blue, Coco Island Maruki Takoyaki ★ Strength: 91 ★ Speed: 72 ★ Stamina: 72 ★ Accuracy: 72 ★ Fortune: 76 ★ Crew Position (Captain) • Entertainer/ DJ • Crew:The Octobots • Reputation:unknown • DP Earned:257 • Beli: 177,600,000 ::beli:: • L: East Blue, out at sea Nola Aberdeen ★ Strength: 170 ★ Speed: 170 ★ Stamina: 170 ★ Accuracy: 186 ★ Fortune: 186 ★ Crew Position (None) • Scientist • Crew: None • Reputation:None • DP Earned:654 • Beli: 148,500,000 ::beli:: • L: little garden Grandline Shinora Dominari ★ Strength: 18 ★ Speed: 23 ★ Stamina: 18 ★ Accuracy: 18 ★ Fortune: 19 ★ Crew Position (None) • Dancer/Chef • Crew: None • Reputation:None • DP Earned:40 • Beli: 40,800,000 ::beli:: • L: currently unknown Iron Maiden ★ Strength: 20 ★ Speed: 21 ★ Stamina: 21 ★ Accuracy: 20 ★ Fortune: 20 ★ Crew Position (None) • Marine • Crew: None • Reputation:None • DP Earned:30 • Beli: 5,000,000 ::beli:: • L: currently unknown | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| LexLuthor | Sep 29 2016, 09:27 PM Post #8 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Neal Rowe Neal stood in his heart vault with his future self, staring at a man with a little gray in his hair, clearly more muscular, and looking like he had lost a lot in his life. "So why are you here?" "I'm not sure." "Well, you came here, appeared or whatever. I'm sure you must have some kind of explanation." Neal said as he was walking towards his future self, poking him to see if he was real or not. He was. It was something he would want to be able to explain,but was sure his future self could do that for him. "No idea, I just kind of appeared here. In my past...I remember this room." future Neal looked at the walls of hearts in boxes. "This room was so much smaller back then." "Smaller? We get a bigger ship then?" "Much bigger. Along with an island of our own." "Good, then things go as expected." "Yes, they do. We become famous. Well enough to be remembered for generations." not looking towards his younger self as he walked around the room, looking through the different hearts. "Why don't you sound happy about it? That's what this is all about. Why we are gathering devil fruit users, killing those who wont join us. Creating clones. To be remembered when we're long gone." staring at future Neal, wanting some kind of answer for why he isn't as excited about how his life turned out. "We lose so much through it all." "Like what?" "Archer. Cosima. Laura. Val. Bo. Silver. Stein. The Zupancic Brothers, too many to name..." "They all die?" wondering who those other people were, figuring that they were people he would eventually meet and get to join his crew. "Yes." "How do they die? When? If you tell me I can prevent it." "You can't prevent it." "Why not? What happens. Just fucking explain what happens." "Well besides the enemies we make attacking us, a few die that way. Some die by our hand. Trying to rule by fear." "What about Archer?" "I killed him, he didn't like how we changed." "Changed? How?" "Well, we start ruling by fear more than anything else. He doesn't like all the killing we end up doing. I start to not become friends with the crew. I took most of their hearts and force them to work for me. He doesn't feel happy in the crew anymore and tries to get the others their hearts back. Who is in your crew now?" "Right now I have Archer, Val, and Cosima." "Alright, Val dies by some of our enemies. She remained loyal to the end. Ambushed. Cosima wants to leave the crew. She was never a right fit for the crew and tries to leave. So I killed her." "Well that sucks....so I lose all my current friends." "You wont consider them friends eventually." "You don't sound happy about our life." "That's because it wasn't worth it. I miss them. I shouldn't have focused so much on trying to be remembered. Life was better when I was just making friends and traveling. That's what I suggest you do. Forget what you learned about history and being remembered. Just try to live a good life." Neal looked at his future self, unsure what to think, giving up all his current goals that he has been working towards for such a long time. Hearing Archer call him from his room, he looked towards it and away from future Neal. Looking back he was gone. "Coming." walking out of his heart vault, unsure what to do, not wanting to give up on the goals he had been working towards for such a long time. Edited by LexLuthor, Oct 1 2016, 09:01 AM.
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| Scarlet | Oct 13 2016, 05:03 PM Post #9 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yuutsu Yuutsu's head was spinning as she woke up from her slumber, groggy but soon noticing her thighs were particularly warm. She touched the back of them and dragged her hand back up, revealing she had bled some whilst she was unconscious but she wasn't in much pan so she couldn't still be bleeding, not to mention it was kind of cold. She looked around the room, it was cold, damp, dimly lit at best, and reeked of delicious despair. She couldn't help but crack a little smile, lost to confusion when she heard a voice pipe up, a very familiar one at that. "Come on, wake your sweet ass up already, SHITsui. I can't believe I'm keeping me waiting when we could be doing so many better things right now." She shook her head, then noticed the figure across the room in the less lit area, slowly walking to the illuminated center where there was a little moist wooden bench. It looked remarkably like herself, a clone maybe? "No, not a clone, future self, time travel, different shit, same result, got it?" "Time travel, huh? Didn't think I'd end up doing that, so, butterfly or multiverse?" "Oh my gooood, why are we talking about this, its a waste of time. I'm here to talk to you about the plan. We can't do it alone, its been like 8 years and no progress has been made. My plans were perfect but I couldn't physically pull a good amount of them off, make clones, form a crew. Birth the Children of despair, alright?" "I mean yeah, but that sounds dumb, I'm calling it The Zetsubo-co. Anyways, why the hell are you pulling this cringy bullshit, what's the point of this time travel chicanery?" Yuutsu asked the version of her from apparently the future. "Why the hell do you think I know, I think this is hammy and boring but that's besidethe point. Or is it? I don't know, this is more or less just a way to draw this thing out so we can get more powerful." She deliberated, obviously annoyed this had to happen as well. "I mean if it's to get stronger for little to no effort, I guess I'm fine with it." "Awwwww, that's the spirit or lackthereof. Soooo, what should we do for the rest of this time we have left together?" Yuutsu pondered for a second before speaking again, "I don't know, I do plan to be making clones in the future, so it's not like I won't be able to talk to myself face to face again sometime." "Shame I'll stop existing after this event ends though." The future copy sighed, staring Yuutsu in her glowy eyes, knowing her gears would already start turning. "Fiiiiiine, if you really want to stick around, just upload your memories and give them to me." "God, this narrative really had no idea where it was going did it?" Fuutsu said, putting a cord into her head as her consciousness flowed into a USB and Yuutsu took it out of the slot. "No, it really didn't." |
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| Thequartzcaptain | Oct 16 2016, 08:45 PM Post #10 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Alex Hannma Alex had been at the shark kingdom fishing for the usual fish. Although somehow something today had felt different and not in a dangerous way. It was more of a weird and yet calm feeling. He grabbed his fishing pole and casted out then sat down. He couldn't really get over how weird today felt like he had forgotten something important or that he didn't do something. In the distance he saw a huge bird flying over towards the island. It was white and was about the size of a regular man. The bird looked directly at him and then flew towards him. Naturally alex ran and hid behind a big boulder so he could get the drop on the bird.
When he looked out he hadn't saw a bird in the sky or even on the ground anymore. "What the..Where did he go?" He muttered out then suddenly was jumped on by someone. He yelled out, but the scream came out as a muffle because of the sand. All of a sudden he heard a voice that sounded almost exactly like his. "Jeez don't get so scared alex. I am just you! Well the future you that is." The man said then got off of him. Alex had gotten up and looked at his future self in awe. He walked towards him and started to circle him. "Oh my god....how is this even possible...and where did you get these clothes?" He said as he paid close attention to the small shorts that were tight on him and a shirt that had been baggy, but still matched the shorts. "No time to answer any of these questions. All I have time to tell you is that you have to work extra hard from now on if you want your dreams to become true. Especially if you want to become a captain one day!" He said and then smiled towards him. The younger alex had stood there in awe then thought of something. He took a deep breathe and then nodded his head. "How do I become stronger?" He said and then looked down. The older alex smiled and put his hand onto his head. "Well for starters don't be so shy. That doesn't get you anywhere! Go for a run everyday to build up your leg strength. Then you need to find a man who knows the human body and where all of its weak points are." He said that and then suddenly faded away. Alex looked around and noticed everything starting to disappear. Soon he woke up breathing hard and looked around realizing it was all just a dream. It might have been just a dream, but alex had done what his future self told him to do from there on. |
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7:13 PM Jul 11
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. It is, after all, a truly difficult thing to meet something so, so far away from their comprehension... thus, they fully deserve to be compensated with the best they can.

















7:13 PM Jul 11