*snip* “Never!” I shouted and grabbed a plate of french fries from the nearest table (their owner squawked indignantly), then whacked Essa on the head with it. Fries flew everywhere and she slumped to the floor. Con charged forward and shouted, “For Essa! And the sacred sombrero!” I darted to the side and was about to counter-attack when someone grabbed my left arm in an ironlike grip. I whirled around furiously as Rome snapped a pair of handcuffs on that wrist. "Let go of me!" I shouted, glaring at the mods angrily. “Grab her other arm!” Con cried. Essa did and Rome locked the handcuffs on my other wrist as well. I struggled but it was pointless now, I had been caught. “Back to Mod Tower.” Rome said. With that said, the four mods escorted me out.
They do, because it got too confusing. I was there Before the New Name, though. Oh, yeah--it's been a few years since I've read that one. I need to read it again... xD Ummm... either the original or The New Prophecy. I'm also partial to Power of Three, since that's the very first one I ever read, but it's also the slowest and often most boring series, so, I'm torn.
Yeah the Power of Three had to basically get resolved in two series lol. That would be interesting starting with that series... I don't remember how many books they had out when I started, but I did start with the original series, (which I looked up and it is called The Prophecies Begin x3). I love A New Prophecy... that one probably has most of my favorite characters, besides Dovewing.
Nice! How're all your favorite characters, if you can count them all?
Yeah the Power of Three had to basically get resolved in two series lol. That would be interesting starting with that series... I don't remember how many books they had out when I started, but I did start with the original series, (which I looked up and it is called The Prophecies Begin x3). I love A New Prophecy... that one probably has most of my favorite characters, besides Dovewing.
Nice! How're all your favorite characters, if you can count them all?
Uh...Bramblestar, Leafpool, and Cinderpelt... there's too many. xD
“Just you try!” I used this mysterious force again, pushing them to their feet, and the bolted out of the alley onto the side walk. I dashed into the nearest building, a cafe, and immediately regretted it. The mods were right behind me and now I’d cornered myself. Oh yeah, and Rome had rejoined them, four against one. “Give up, Neko!” Essa ordered. “Never!” I shouted and grabbed a plate of french fries from the nearest table (their owner squawked indignantly), then whacked Essa on the head with it. Fries flew everywhere and she slumped to the floor. Con charged forward and shouted, “For Essa! And the sacred sombrero!” I darted to the side and was about to counter-attack when someone grabbed my left arm in an ironlike grip. I whirled around furiously as Rome snapped a pair of handcuffs on that wrist. "Let go of me!" I shouted, glaring at the mods angrily. “Grab her other arm!” Con cried. Essa did and Rome locked the handcuffs on my other wrist as well. I struggled but it was pointless now, I had been caught. “Back to Mod Tower.” Rome said. With that said, the four mods escorted me out.
*snip* “Never!” I shouted and grabbed a plate of french fries from the nearest table (their owner squawked indignantly), then whacked Essa on the head with it. Fries flew everywhere and she slumped to the floor. Con charged forward and shouted, “For Essa! And the sacred sombrero!” I darted to the side and was about to counter-attack when someone grabbed my left arm in an ironlike grip. I whirled around furiously as Rome snapped a pair of handcuffs on that wrist. "Let go of me!" I shouted, glaring at the mods angrily. “Grab her other arm!” Con cried. Essa did and Rome locked the handcuffs on my other wrist as well. I struggled but it was pointless now, I had been caught. “Back to Mod Tower.” Rome said. With that said, the four mods escorted me out.
“Just you try!” I used this mysterious force again, pushing them to their feet, and the bolted out of the alley onto the side walk. I dashed into the nearest building, a cafe, and immediately regretted it. The mods were right behind me and now I’d cornered myself. Oh yeah, and Rome had rejoined them, four against one. “Give up, Neko!” Essa ordered. “Never!” I shouted and grabbed a plate of french fries from the nearest table (their owner squawked indignantly), then whacked Essa on the head with it. Fries flew everywhere and she slumped to the floor. Con charged forward and shouted, “For Essa! And the sacred sombrero!” I darted to the side and was about to counter-attack when someone grabbed my left arm in an ironlike grip. I whirled around furiously as Rome snapped a pair of handcuffs on that wrist. "Let go of me!" I shouted, glaring at the mods angrily. “Grab her other arm!” Con cried. Essa did and Rome locked the handcuffs on my other wrist as well. I struggled but it was pointless now, I had been caught. “Back to Mod Tower.” Rome said. With that said, the four mods escorted me out.
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*Starts chanting*
Moar. Moar. Moar.
When you have time of course, though. Loving the story so far!
Hmm. . . Okay! Just a moment, then I'll post moar.
“Just you try!” I used this mysterious force again, pushing them to their feet, and the bolted out of the alley onto the side walk. I dashed into the nearest building, a cafe, and immediately regretted it. The mods were right behind me and now I’d cornered myself. Oh yeah, and Rome had rejoined them, four against one. “Give up, Neko!” Essa ordered. “Never!” I shouted and grabbed a plate of french fries from the nearest table (their owner squawked indignantly), then whacked Essa on the head with it. Fries flew everywhere and she slumped to the floor. Con charged forward and shouted, “For Essa! And the sacred sombrero!” I darted to the side and was about to counter-attack when someone grabbed my left arm in an ironlike grip. I whirled around furiously as Rome snapped a pair of handcuffs on that wrist. "Let go of me!" I shouted, glaring at the mods angrily. “Grab her other arm!” Con cried. Essa did and Rome locked the handcuffs on my other wrist as well. I struggled but it was pointless now, I had been caught. “Back to Mod Tower.” Rome said. With that said, the four mods escorted me out.
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Boy, these cliffhangers!!! AAAAH! xD
Lol. XD I'll post more in a moment, though, that might lead to another cliffhanger, I suppose.
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Post by Naomi on Jan 12, 2020 23:24:30 GMT
“HOW DID THIS HAPPEN!” I screeched furiously at the top of my lungs, and then shouted again, but wordlessly. My voice reverberated through the dimly lit jail. “My plan was perfect!!” “Hey, could you keep it down?” A voice asked. “Yeah, we’re trying to sleep.” Another voice added. “I mean, if you really need to scream about your situation, be our guest,” a third voice told me, “but maybe could you turn the volume down, please, if you don’t mind?” “What?” I asked. “Who’s there?” “I’m ᴡᴇɪʀᴅᴏᴏғᴅᴏᴏᴍ .” The first voice announced. “ARandomDude .” said the second flatly. “I’m generalsqueaky !” The last voice piped in cheerfully. “Okay…” I replied uncertainly. “Where are you?” “In the other cells, ya dummy.” A Random Dude told me. I looked closely at the other cells around me and, as my eyes better adjusted to the light, I saw three people. General Squeaky and A Random Dude were in the cells to the left and right of me and Weirdo of Doom was on the left of A Random Dude. “Hey, don’t be rude.” General Squeaky said to A Random Dude. “I’m a criminal and you’re a criminal and she’s a criminal; what does it matter.” A Random Dude scoffed. “Just because you’re a criminal, doesn’t mean you can’t be polite, especially to a lady.” General Squeaky explained. Considering the tone of his voice, I assumed he’d said this before, multiple times. “She’s not a lady; she’s in jail!” A Random Dude objected at the same time as I said, “Am not!” “Ooooh-kay…” General Squeaky said, “That’s not weird or anything, moving on, um, why are you down here?” “I’m trying to sleep, keep it down!” Weirdo of Doom shouted from the darkness. “We're talking, get over it,” I yelled back. I heard muffled grumbled but no more shouting from him. “Anyways, Squeaky, you two tell me why you’re here first, then I’ll tell you what I did.” “Smuggling. I smuggled illegal contraband--marshmallow machine guns--into the city.” A Random Dude said dryly. “I’m here for stomping on rubber duckies, and Weirdo of Doom, well, it changes every time. No body knows the real reason he’s here and he won’t tell.” Squeaky told me. “You did what?” I asked in disbelief.
Squeaky sighed and nodded. “Stomped on rubber duckies. Essa arrested me for it.” “That’s entirely unjust!” I exclaimed. “Were they stolen duckies or something?” “Nope, I bought them fair and square.” Squeaky said. “But anyways, enough about me, I’m curious to know what you did. The mods must have had a good reason for arresting a lady.” “Stopping calling me that!” I growled, glaring at him darkly. “What? Lady?” Squeaky asked, confused. “Yeah, stop, I don’t like that. It makes me think of puffy dresses and ribbons and powdered white wigs.” “Um, OK, sure.” he agreed. “Good, thank you.” I nodded. “Anyways, I’m down here because I broke into Mod Tower,” “Y-you WHAT?!” A Random Dude cried. “How the brick did you manage that?” I shrugged nonchalantly, “Oh please,” I scoffed. “That was the easy part! Once inside Mod Tower, on the top floor, I broke into Quark’s office and stole the Soulbinder, Legacy of Lost Heroes.” A Random Dude and General Squeaky’s mouths were open but no words came out. They looked both horrified and amazed. “You--how--what in--I--” Squeaky began. “It’s real?” He finally squeaked. “Oh yeah, and for some reason, when I touched the sword it turned my left arm blue and glowing and magic.” I added, curious to see if they’d believe that part. “Alright, now you’re making stuff up.” A Random Dude said disbelievingly. “Magic isn’t real.” I briskly walked over to the bars separating our cells. I lifted my hand up, pulled the glove off and waved it in front of him. “Does it looked like I’m making stuff up to you?” I asked, smirking. “Um…no, but magic? You said magic. Magic isn’t real.” A Random Dude said adamantly, folding his arms. I nodded. “Yes, you’re right.” I made the same motion with my hand as I had before with the garbage can lid and like it, A Random Dude levitated into the air, about two feet off the ground. “AAAAAAAAAAAGH!” He screamed, thrashing around mid-air. “How are you doing that?!” I lowered him to the ground, slowly. “Magic is certainly not real,” I confirmed wisely, nodding ever so seriously. “Ha, ha, real funny.” He muttered. “But really! How did you do that?"
Oh, yeah--it's been a few years since I've read that one. I need to read it again... xD Ummm... 
either the original or The New Prophecy. I'm also partial to Power of Three, since that's the very first one I ever read, but it's also the slowest 
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Boy, these cliffhangers!!! AAAAH! xD 
