I'm AvianJackson: So, let me get this straight, your not human?Kestrel: No... [looks like a teenage girl]Jackson: Alien?Kestrel: I'm Avian.Jackson: *stops and turns around shocked* There's no such thing...Kestrel: Yea there is. Where I come from, nearly everyone is part Avian or fully Avian.Jackson:.........Kestrel: Do I kneed to show you?Jackson: *slowly nods:Kestrel: Fine *transforms into a bird taller than him*Jackson: Oh. My. God. H-how is that possible?Kestrel: I'm not sure, but I'm real. *spreads wings*Jackson: Simply amazingKestrel: *smiles*
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.10I'm a baby bird, wounded and lost. I've lost a friend and a lover within two days. Both sacraficed themselves for me. What did they do? They're innocent kids trapped in a world of death. They've done nothing wrong! Why did this happen. All I know is, I'll kill Peter. The murderer of Jason. I follow his exact foot steps. I bet he can hear my heavy panting as I race agaisnt everything.At last, I see his black hair kneeling by tree. He's carving something in a tree with the blade of his sword. What's he up to? Once he finishes, he bolts the other way, as fast as a scared bunny. He knows I'm trailing him. I tip toe over to the tree and look down at what he carved. What the hell?Its a heart with the initials carved J + S with a line right through the middle. Oh, now I'll kill him. Might as well leave nothing left to find. My dagger pleads me to kill. I will. I sprint down his path. I need to cut him off. I curve my running into a line to go around and surprise ambush him.It works. The ne
The Search for Paradise ch.8I don't want to look. I just know that one of them is or juar dying of blood loss. I peer my head over the rocks, it's Flarewhip. Unbelievable, Blaze won. Blaze Won! He's badly wounded though. We have to go help him."Come on!" I say to Latios as we fly up to him. Help him to his feet. The Flame Sword, burried into Flarewhip's shoulder. Blaze is gripping the side of his stomach where he was sliced. Blood continues to seep through. He could die right here! Then the Flame Sword releases it's fire-red aura abd floats from the shoulder. Dripping blood, it floats in front of us, but mostly Blaze. It points its tip to his wound, and it transforms into a red scar."Oh my Arceus!" blurts Ralts."Ha! I don't feel anything!" Blaze laughs. Well, what a starting adventure, we have four "flockish" kind of members to help us. Blaze carries a fire weapon. Ralts carries some power not yet discover. Latios and I carry Legendary Eon moves. I have this feeling we'll have someone else with us too. Maybe t
Hunting Kyurem Season 2 PreviewHow long has it been? Four, five, maybe six months by now.You mean you don't know what I'm talking about?You must be new to my flockYes, I have a flockWith a couple of leaders [co-leaders or whatever they prefer] but they persume me as the leaderWhat scares me is that I'm the only final evolved form in the flockscary right?Not as scary to what I've done before those last couple monthsMy flock took flight to destroy [or seriously injure] a legendary pokemonAll to save a friendWell a friend and a Zorua, with countless others maybeThat pokemon, stole my Ex-trainer and threatened to eat herKyurem... Crap! I shouldn't say that nameWhy you might ask? There are two more forms of KyuremPossibly stronger. I hope not...Our flock, our leaders:Ducklett, [came to be a shock of who I thought he was and he follwed us]Unfezzent, [Pursistant to find information when he wants it]Mandibuzz, [Beautiful with a dark personality, she was the first pokemon to kiss me, I love her]Braviary, [
The Hunger Games-New Alliences ch.2Goodbye?Marvel's POVI enter the Justice Building, along with Glimmer and aour escort. We're separated into seperate rooms. We have a chance of saying goodbye to our familes. I'm not expecting anyone coming to come visit me. My little brother is dead, my mother is hooked on morphling, and my dad doesn't give a damn about anything. A Peacekeeper comes in,"Marvel, there's a visitor for you," he says, strictly."Who?" I ask."Your father," he says. Well, this is a shocker. Since when did he want to become a parent."Fine, let him in." I accepting his invitation, on what condition."Hello, Marvel," he says, emotionless."What do you want?" I sigh. Please make this end already."You better go out and win, don't get distracted by anything. Don't let Glimmer be an annoying brat-" he begins. I hold my hand up."I might as well stop you right there! No! I won't be distracted by anyone, I don't need advice from a sudden appearing father. Get out!" I snap."I only want you to come home-" I cut
The Hunger Games-New Alliances ch.1The ReapingsMARVEL POV"Joe Burgenstein!" calls out our escort. A small boy by age 12 or 13 walks shaking to the stage. That's our tribute? This is what District 1 has to look up to? Not today they won't!"I volunteer!" I call out. All heads point my way. Joe starts to break out crying on the stage. Pathetic. I walk from the line-up to the gravel path."Well, another volunteer, District 1 must show some love for our couragious hero!" the escort begins to clap, followed by the girls then some of the boys. Joe takes off from the stage and runs to the back of the line-ups. I show no hesitation of fear to walk towards the stage with my head held high."What's your name, sir?" she asks me in an extremly annoying voice. I want to land a punch clean in the mouth, it's driving me crazy."Marvel Curtis ," I speak up."Congratulations on volunteering. But, for now we must pick our lady." She says skipping over to the other glass bowl. A name calls out."Glimmer Shay!" she cheerfully calls out.