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Tuesday, 29 April 2014

Digital Distraction: Part 30



“One phone, two earrings, one ring and a hair band later,” Joey grouched as he picked up a hair scrunchy at the next junction, “And we still...”

“Shush.” Ombre hissed as she dragged Joey back, pressing them both against the wall, just out of sight as she heard quiet voices from further down the stone halls.

“I can’t believe it’s this easy.” One voice, a young female one, was saying. “I mean we were led to believe that this would be difficult, gathering all these strong Duellists, but Harper’s done most of the work for us.”

“Stupid git doesn’t even know he’s helping us.” A second voice, an older, male voice laughed. “Far as he’s concerned there really is a hacking issue.”

“Well he’d be right.” The woman sniggered, “He just isn’t aware it’s from inside the castle.” There was a few taps and something that almost sounded like someone drawing with chalk, then the woman spoke again, “What’s that? Eight or nine?”

“Eight sigils.” Her companion sounded frustrated, “Another five to do. You really need to keep tabs on these things. One too many, or one too few and everything could go wrong.”

Ombre and Joey grinned at each other at that news.

“Hurry up.” The woman complained, “We’ve got to circle the entire castle with this blasted things before they want to activate the ritual.”

“I wouldn’t worry.” The man passed their hiding place, but didn’t see them, They’re not planning on starting until everyone is in the castle, well everyone we’re sacrificing of course. We have our First Sacrifice. Yugi won’t be going anywhere, not after getting hit with enough sedative to knock out an elephant. Even if he does, somehow, wake up in time we still have his brother, he won’t fight us while we have him. Not to mention we have the girlfriend now too. She’s in the dungeons.”

“I still think we’re wasting too much time and effort on one sacrifice.” The woman grouched as she followed him, pausing in the gap as she thought she heard a low growl. “Hey.” She called to her companion, “Wait up.”

“I don’t have time to wait up.” The man grumbled, “Come on. They might wait till we get back, but they won’t wait long.”

“But I thought...” The woman let out a huff and darted after her companion. “Fine, fine, I’m coming.”

“Why I oughta...” Joey growled moving to go after them.

“Yes, actually, I think you should.” Ombre nodded, with an irritated but thoughtful expression, “Let’s wreck that sigil first though.”

Wednesday, 2 April 2014

Digital Distraction: Part 30



“One phone, two earrings, one ring and a hair band later,” Joey grouched as he picked up a hair scrunchy at the next junction, “And we still...”

“Shush.” Ombre hissed as she dragged Joey back, pressing them both against the wall, just out of sight as she heard quiet voices from further down the stone halls.

“I can’t believe it’s this easy.” One voice, a young female one, was saying. “I mean we were led to believe that this would be difficult, gathering all these strong Duellists, but Harper’s done most of the work for us.”

“Stupid git doesn’t even know he’s helping us.” A second voice, an older, male voice laughed. “Far as he’s concerned there really is a hacking issue.”

“Well he’d be right.” The woman sniggered, “He just isn’t aware it’s from inside the castle.” There was a few taps and something that almost sounded like someone drawing with chalk, then the woman spoke again, “What’s that? Eight or nine?”

“Eight sigils.” Her companion sounded frustrated, “Another five to do. You really need to keep tabs on these things. One too many, or one too few and everything could go wrong.”

Ombre and Joey grinned at each other at that news.

“Hurry up.” The woman complained, “We’ve got to circle the entire castle with this blasted things before they want to activate the ritual.”

“I wouldn’t worry.” The man passed their hiding place, but didn’t see them, They’re not planning on starting until everyone is in the castle, well everyone we’re sacrificing of course. We have our First Sacrifice. Yugi won’t be going anywhere, not after getting hit with enough sedative to knock out an elephant. Even if he does, somehow, wake up in time we still have his brother, he won’t fight us while we have him. Not to mention we have the girlfriend now too. She’s in the dungeons.”

“I still think we’re wasting too much time and effort on one sacrifice.” The woman grouched as she followed him, pausing in the gap as she thought she heard a low growl. “Hey.” She called to her companion, “Wait up.”

“I don’t have time to wait up.” The man grumbled, “Come on. They might wait till we get back, but they won’t wait long.”

“But I thought...” The woman let out a huff and darted after her companion. “Fine, fine, I’m coming.”

“Why I oughta...” Joey growled moving to go after them.

“Yes, actually, I think you should.” Ombre nodded, with an irritated but thoughtful expression, “Let’s wreck that sigil first though.”

Wednesday, 9 October 2013

Back When I Was Writing a Kingdom Hearts Self Insert...



Sam looked from the scene in front of her to her sketchbook and back, drawing was harder then creating the scenes on her computer. She changed pencil, from her graphite one to a red pencil that she used to pick out the colours of the bush just to the left of her.

It was a year and a half since she’d gotten back from her adventures with the Keybladers, when they’d locked the Keyhole of the Elements, the last door to Kingdom Hearts, the Heart of all worlds. She’d come to univeristy to take Computer Games Art and Design, was in her first year, and seemed to have made a group of friends that while she didn’t trust them enough to tell them about her Keyblade adventures, she felt she could trust them with everything else.

Someone screamed but Sam ignored it, people at university seemed to scream for no reason a lot.

Then she jumped a mile as a Shadow, the lowest of the Heartless, leapt at her.

Calling her Keyblade without thinking about the effects, she defeated the Shadows who were attacking her class.

“Run!” She snarled as a new batch appeared, this time with Neoshodows too.

Her classmates didn’t need any more promting, as the Teacher directed them to return to the classroom, “Samantha?” He asked.

“GO!” She snarled as she counter attacked, cutting through the ranks.

The Teacher ran.

“Hey!” She snapped at some Heartless who were chasing her friends as she raced back to the classroom, “Pick on someone your own level.”

The Heartless turned and attacked.

“BURN!” She snarled.

The Heartless left.

Sam considered not going back to class.

The first time she’d had Heartless trouble for weeks and it just had to be when there were people around… shit.

She went, the Teacher would have come looking for her if she hadn’t.

Sending her Keyblade back to ‘hammer space’, she pushed the classroom door open.

Someone cheered quietly but everyone was watching her like she was an alien.

“Samantha?” The Teacher asked, “Are those things gone?”

Sam nodded, looking at the floor.

“What was that weapon you used?” The Teacher asked.

“My Keyblade.”

“And what were those things?”

“Heartless.”

“Sam?” Drake asked, walking over, “You can’t really have a Keyblade, that’s from a game.”

“Can you deny those were Shadows? Like the ones a year and a half ago?”

Drake opened his mouth, then frowned and gave her a strange look, “But…”

Sam sighed and called the Rising Phoenix to her, making people jump back, “I’m not going to hurt anyone, this is the Rising Phoenix, the Keyblade of Fire.”

“You’re Sora?” Haili asked.

Sam snorted, “No but I know him, do you remember that game that came out, the unexpected Kingdom Hearts 3 that came out before the sequal we were expecting?”

“The one where there were Elemental Keybladers and…” Drake looked at her, “One of the characters looked like you.”

“Exactly.”

“Then the games are real?”

Sam nodded, “I am Chosen of Fire.”

Questions exploded from all angles at once.

Sam looked at the floor, this wasn’t good.

She looked over to her friends.

They were avoiding her gaze.

“One at a time,” The teacher snapped, “Sam, I assume that you want this to be kept quiet.”

“Please, this can’t get out.” Sam looked despirate, she knew she did.

“Everyone?”

There was mass disappointment but everyone promised.

However from there Sam’s life went downhill as the Heartless started coming more and more often.

Wednesday, 25 September 2013

Isla Del Leyendas: Part 22



Delia Ketchum had her back turned to the TV when the coverage of the legendary battle came on. “We have reporters on the ground and in the air, as the legendary Pokemon that have gathered at Isla De Leyendas have started to batt… we’re going live!”

“I’m here on the scene, in Newcopter 1, and the fight below me has grown even more intense, Lugia and Rayquaza seem to be attempting to disrupt the fighting but it doesn’t look like they’re having much luck. What the? Is that? Maybe Harriet can get a better look, it looks like there are Pokemon Trainers down there!”

Delia wheeled around, Pokemon Trainers?

Thankfully, there was no sign of Ash anywhere.

Then a Pokemon’s roar made everyone stop.

The grounded news reporter showed the Trainers that had been using their Pokemon in an attempt to stop the fighting, had managed to get to the legendary Pokemon, and to the shock of everyone, the legendary Pokemon didn’t attack them, instead they allowed the Trainers to climb aboard or on their backs, or necks. The cameraman zoomed in on the Trainers, and it looked like they were talking to the Pokemon.

Then the camera switched back to the helicopter, who was filming a fight between a adult man and a teen, and a Pokemon that had been in Ash’s storybooks as a child.

The helicopter made a low pass as the teen restrained the adult and the Pokemon prepared an attack.

It was then a teen Delia recognised as Gary Oak emerged.

On the return swoop Delia caught one good look at the fighting teen’s face, before the Hyper Beam attack was loosed and everything faded in an explosion.

Ms. Delia Ketchum, and Professor Samuel Oak were on the next blimp to Isla De Leyendas.

A day later, Misty and Brock joined them.

Two weeks later May and Max had joined them.

It was now four weeks since Ash had been brought into hospital.

And there had been no change in his condition.

Delia Ketchum remembered several times when Ash had gotten himself into danger like this, but not once had Ash ended up in hospital, not once had his Pokemon been left as weak as they had… were they linked, and until Ash recovered, would they not?

“You’re a Pokemon Trainer,” She had once said to him, “And that’s just how it is… but next time, could you try to save the world, just a little closer to home?”

“I guess, I could give it a try.” Ash had replied, and yet this had to be almost the furthest away from home Ash had ever had to save the world, Mrs Ketchum was beginning to feel that fate was out to get her son.

Delia Ketchum was getting a coffee out of the vending machine when May rushed down the corridor, “Mrs Ketchum! Mrs Ketchum!”

“How many times have I asked you to call me Delia?” Delia asked as she turned around, coffee in hand, she took a look at May, “What’s wrong? Has something happened? Is Ash alright?”

“Come see for yourself.”

Mrs Ketchum dropped the coffee and ran after May.

She wasn’t sure what to expect as she walked into the room, where Gary Oak, Brock, Misty and Max were gathered around the bed, which the head of had been raised so the person in it could sit up slightly without any effort. “Guys.” May whispered. Brock and Misty moved aside. And Delia saw something that caused her breath to catch in her throat.

A pair of deep brown eyes looked over to her.

“Oh Ash.” Delia rushed over, hugging her son tightly. She only let go when Ash groaned slightly. “You’re awake.”

“Hey Mum.” Ash whispered, wincing away slightly.

Delia realised he was expecting another ear bashing, like the ones she’d given him after his adventures with Lugia and with the Unknown.

“Oh, Ash, you had me so scared.” Delia sat on his bed, and Ash friends filed out of the door, Brock shut it behind him. “I saw you get hit by Hyper Beam on TV, I got the next blimp out. Professor Oak was talking with all the other Trainers who were there, he’s around the Hospital somewhere. The doctors were afraid you weren’t going to make it.”

“So was I.” Ash admitted, “I didn’t think I could.”

“I’m just glad you’re back.” Delia told her son, this time hugging him carefully. A hug that Ash returned.

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in.” Ash whispered, and then frowned at how weak his voice was.

“Come in.” Delia called for him.

The Doctor came in, “Brock said he’d come round?”

“Hi.” Ash whispered.

“Welcome back to the land of the living, Mr Ketchum, you gave us all a scare. How are you feeling?”

“Not too bad, surprisingly unhurt.”

“Have you told him?” The Doctor asked Mrs Ketchum, she shook her head, “You’ve got very few of the bruises left, a few bones that still need to heal, but a lot of the cuts and bumps that you gained in your time in the time in the Temple have all healed.”

Ash frowned, “How long was I out?”

“You’ve been in hospital a month, Mr Ketchum.”

Ash’s frown deepened, then he looked around, “Where’s Pikachu? And all of my other Pokemon? Are they ok? Are they hurt?” Ash asked in a panic.

“Calm down, your Pokemon are fine. They’ve all been healed and are all resting in their Pokeballs.”

“And Pikachu? Where’s Pikachu?”

“I think Danielle took him down to get something to eat, Pikachu hasn’t left your side, other then to eat, since you came out of surgery.”

Ash bit his lip, “How long ago did they go?”

The Doctor looked at Ash carefully, then smiled and shook his head, “You two really don’t like to be separated do you?” Ash shook his head. There was a happy cheer outside, then the door slipped open and an electric mouse Pokemon walked in.

Pikachu looked around Ash’s room, his Trainer’s mum was here still, and the Doctor was back… He was beginning to hate the white, bland place that was a Pokemon Centre for humans, a Hospital as Gary had called it, but why had he been told to go in? The only person he wanted to see was… Pikachu smiled broadly as he saw that the one he’d been waiting for had woken up…

“Pikapi!” Pikachu shouted, and rushed over and hugged his Trainer, friend and brother tightly.

“Hi Pikachu.” Ash said softly, then leant back against the bed.

“Don’t wear yourself out, Ash.” Delia said, concerned.

“He’ll be fine, Mrs Ketchum, now I want to run some tests. May I speak to him alone, a second?”

Delia nodded, “Come on Pikachu.”

“Pika.” Pikachu shook his head.

“I meant without any other humans in the room.” The doctor said with a smile. Now that Ash was awake, that Pikachu of his was probably never going to leave the room. “You and the others can come back in once I’m done.” Delia looked put out but left, once the door was shut the Doctor turned to Ash with a serious look on his face, “How do you really feel?”

Ash smiled slightly, “Like I got hit by a rolling Golem.”

“I thought you might, how’s your head?”

“Nowhere near as sore as it was before Arceus’s Hyper Beam hit me.”

“Was the head injury gotten in the fight outside the Temple?”

“No, I bashed my head in a fight in the Temple.” Ash told him. The Doctor nodded.

“And your chest?”

“Painful, but no where near as bad as when I passed out.” The doctor nodded again.

“And the rest of your injuries? Not all of them were results of the Hyper Beam, I think.”

Ash shook his head, “I got them fighting with… Kale.” Ash’s sudden snarl made Pikachu look up, “What happened to Kale? The guy who started the whole thing?”

“Kale is dead. He wasn’t as lucky as you.”

“The Hyper Beam killed him?” Ash asked, relaxing slightly.

“Yes. You held him back long enough for Arceus to end the threat.”

“How do you know…?”

“The legendary battle was being shown on TV, everyone who was watching TV at that moment of time saw it.”

Ash sighed, and closed his eyes as the Doctor started the basic tests, “Tired Ash?” The Doctor asked.

“A little.” Ash admitted.

“You’re not to overtax yourself, I don’t want you to end up back in the Emergency Room. If you get too tired, then tell your friends to leave, or to be quiet, and go to sleep, you’re body has been through a lot, Gary Oak told us that you nearly died on the mountain after your first fight with Kale, It should have been impossible for you to be able to restrain Kale as long as you did with the injuries you’d sustained.”

“If it hadn’t been for Arceus, I couldn’t have done, he leant me his strength and blocked the pain, but even that was giving out.” Ash admitted.

“Well, you’re a very lucky Trainer, Ash Ketchum, and now I’ll leave your friends and mother to berate you and get the full story, since no one knows your part, bar you.”

“Iason was there with me, in the first round, and Gary.” Ash said, his eyes opening and shooting towards the Doctor.

“Yes, but they have questions too.” The Doctor said, pushing open the door, Gary slipped back in as the Doctor went out.

“I’ve got a question before the others come in.” Gary said, his eyes showing his confusion, “What did you mean you were ‘on borrowed time anyway’?”

Ash sighed, “Arceus told me that my body was dying, when I saw it after my first fight with Kale, and that I could only come back to fight Kale again, after that, I’d die, and there’d be no coming back. Win or lose, I was going to die, and the strength Arceus had given me, was fading. I figured that I could take Kale down with me… I didn’t expect to ever wake up.”

“That’s why you were so confused when you first came round.” Gary realised, “Arceus told you that you were going to die…” Gary sighed, “Honestly Ashy-boy, you nearly gave my Gramps a heart attack when he saw the fight on TV.”

Ash smiled slightly as Pikachu finally let go of his hospital clothes and Gary let the others into the room. 

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And with Ash going to recover soon and everything settled I decided for some weird reason that that was a fit place to end it so I could move onto the next book 

Tuesday, 24 September 2013

Isla Del Leyendas: Part 21



Pikachu looked around, where was he?

Correction, where were they?

He, and all of Ash’s Pokemon, the he’d used in the fight against Kale, were floating in what looked like a cloud. Laid, unmoving, in front of the Pokemon was…

“PIKAPI!!!??” Pikachu yelled, remembering what had happened, Ash had been on the receiving end of a Hyper Beam attack from Arceus, God of Pokemon. He ran over.

“SWELLOW!?”

“SCEPTILE!!!??”

“DONPHAN??!!!”

“GAILIE!!!???”

“TORKOAL??!!!”

Pikachu shook Ash, then remembered something Misty had done when Ash had nearly drowned, and put it’s cheek next to it’s Trainer’s mouth. Nothing… “Pikachuuuu!” Pikachu shocked him carefully, “Chu!!! CHUUUUUUUUU!” Nothing… no response… “Pikapi…” Pikachu sobbed, he couldn’t be gone again, he couldn’t be. Pikachu had to jump back as a white light rose up between the Pokemon and their Trainer.

Arceus appeared in front of them.

And instantly had to jump to the side, away from a Thunder attack.

‘You dare attack your God?’ It asked.

Pikachu looked around. The other Pokemon looked unsure what to do, but Pikachu knew. And launched another attack.

>You killed my friend!< Pikachu snapped, before he fired his attack. >You killed Ash!<

‘No, Kale killed your Trainer,’ Arceus answered as it dodged,‘I merely gave Ash enough time to finish what he had started. He came back to protect you.’

“So you took him away from us?” Sceptile snarled the question.

‘He would have had to leave, his body was too hurt, if I hadn’t attacked when I had, your Trainer would have come back for nothing. What do you care? He’s a human, like the one who nearly caused the Legendary War.’

~That’s not true!~ Swellow snapped, ~Ash is nothing like Kale, you can ask any of us!~

‘Your Trainer was a human being, what makes him so special, compared to the humans who walk among us every day?’

/Ash was kind and caring and helped us, in ways no other human would!/ Torkoal growled, letting off smoke. /He saved my life!/

)Ash helped me become stronger more confident!( Galie put in.

“He put himself in harms way to protect me!” Sceptile growled.

~Ash gave me the confidence to beat anyone!~

*Ash helped all of us evolve!* Donphan shouted.

‘Is this so? But what about you, Pikachu? Ash’s most trusted partner, and yet you’ve never evolved, what could he have possibly done to deserve your trust?’

>We’ve been together for years.< Pikachu started, >Ash only ever asked me to evolve once, and I chose not to and he accepted this, even when it might have cost him the chance at a Gym Badge. I didn’t want to, I wanted to beat the Raichu as I was, and Ash let me try again, evolution wasn’t the most important thing to me, Ash’s friendship was. If he’d have insisted, I would have evolved just to help him. He risked his life many times to protect me, we’re like brothers! You can’t take him from me!< Pikachu felt tears running down it’s face.

‘Your ‘Brother’ is gone, he sacrificed himself to save the planet. You should be grateful to him.’

Pikachu froze. No. No. No. Not again, Ash… >Take me instead!<

‘You’d offer your own life to bring your Trainer back? Willingly?’

~Not only Pikachu!~

*But us too.*

/We’d all offer our lives to save Ash’s./

‘It is in my power to grant the deepest wishes of Pokemon, I can grant your wish, but there is a price for such a gift. It requires a sacrifice, each of you must give some of your life force to restore your Trainer’s. But you will be weakened for a time, and your Trainer will not be as strong as he once was. If you can accept this, and promise to protect him… If you are willing to sacrifice part of your own life, then I will bring back your Trainer.’

>Now and all ways. Take it!<

~I would with my life, save him!~

*Of course, give him back!*

“As long as he has my Pokeball with him I will protect him, let him live!”

)I wouldn’t let anything happen to him, Ash must live.(

/I owe him my life, bring him back to us!/

Lights surrounded the Pokemon, yellow around Pikachu, red around Torkoal, pale blue around Swellow, green around Sceptile, grey around Gaile, and brown around Donphan.

The lights rose from the Pokemon, leaving them feeling weak, and pooled together in front of them.

And entered Ash’s still form.

For a moment nothing happened.

Then Ash’s chest started to rise and fall.

‘It is done. Remember your promises, for the time may come when he needs your help. Lugia’s gift will return to him when he re-enters the realm of the living, and that is where I will return you all.’

>How can we trust you to keep your promise? You took him from us in the first place!< Pikachu asked.

‘This is the first time in eternity, that I have been questioned and threatened, the loyalty you Pokemon have shown this human… I will return him first if that is what you wish.’ Pikachu nodded and Ash’s form vanished. ‘Now sleep, Pokemon of Ash Ketchum, and remember your promises.’