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I know, I know. =_= This is not the chapter planned to be released--but hey, I wanted to do something different. Also, this story had a contradiction to it, so I had to make up that the professor DID NOT create Myka, and he knew her family. He always thought he did, though.
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The professor was looking through some files, until he stumbled upon one called 'Myka-story.png'. He had a questioned look and opened the file.

"Huh," he said, confused. "I thought I created Myka. I was probably mistaken."

As he read the story, he gained Mehr memories of what actually happened:

"When she was born, her parents were shot a few days later. Her older sister, Kayna, put her up for adoption until she, too, was killed a few hours after a new family took Myka in.

At the age of 3, Myka was tortured. She was abused Von her foster father, and her foster mother did nothing. One time, she almost died getting whipped with a bamboo stick. Many slits covered her wrists and arms.

Later, at the age of 9, she ran away from the orphanage Home and lived alone. She still knew that she was the last member of the Hyne family that was being hunted down. She lived inside a box with only a washcloth as her blanket, and a bag of brot as food. She had to keep begging for money oder Essen each day, but everyday, people refused.

But one day, when she ran out of bread, she met a woman that took care of her until Myka was 13 years old.

When Myka finally had an education, everything sagte about her was negative. From being called 'Ugly' to being almost punched to death, she quit school. She needed to survive oder else she'd die soon. She had nowhere to go.

One night, she snuck into the old foster's Home to fetch some fresh clothes without making a single noise. She took a white dress, a hot rosa scarf, and white boots. She also took some cans of mashed potatoes and a container holding a small amount of pasta. She then left and hid in the box that she used to live in when she was 9 years old.

One day, she was sitting alone on a bench, in a snowy day. Norax, Shiro, Anaya, Zak, and Estelle met her sitting there--And they became her friends. She met Nazo a Monat later.

She is now seventeen years old, currently living a house with her six friends--With nobody to kill her. She still keeps a picture of her mother, father, and Kayna. 'One day,' she sagte to herself, 'She will meet them again.'
"

"Now I remember!" The professor said. "I saw Myka's unconscious body on a shoreline. There seemed to be something very wrong with her, so I had to take her to my lab to modify her and get her functioning right."

There was also one name in particular that sparked him.

"Kayna...
Kayna Hyne...
Tan...
Taniya Hyne...
Da...
Dani...
Danire Hyne..."

Suddenly, an image of assassins in black Suits went through his mind--The sounds of guns.

"I was visiting the hospital...

...Then a few days later, I saw them.

Assassins. Shooting them both.

I knew them.

Taniya and Danire Hyne.

...Then Kayna.

She had to protect her sister.

The assassins...

Were Zak, Shane, Nazo, and Keegan. Zak planned to annihilate Myka and her family as soon as she was born.

He held a grudge.

A grudge against.

The whole family."
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COMING UP: .:Chapter 5: The Professor, The Assassin, and Myka:.
Chapter Two: Blending

Rovor stood in front of a large holographic screen. He was in a slightly darkened metal-walled room, with Arma-9 guards around him. On the other side of the screen there were Bilder of various mutated mobians, a giant robot, and a few unidentifiable creatures.

“And these are the only ones to have escaped?” Rovor asked calmly.

“Correct.” An unidentifiable voice replied from the screen.

“And how many of these are ours?”

“Twelve.”

Rovor looked down a bit. His locked-hands tensed a bit from behind his back. He looked back to the screen and continued “How many...
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Everyone was starting to become just a bit curious of what the vial that Kyle was gegeben contained. However, everyone decided to hold off on investigating it just yet. Everyone was feeling just a bit tired from all of the events of the day; at least Kyle and Mancer did. While Mancer sat in one of the living room recliner chairs in Kyle's home, Kyle himself lie on the very soft and large couch in the same room. Kyle still held the vial, and he began turning it in his hands above his face to observe it further.

"I still can't help but wonder what this vial is..." Kyle sagte quietly as he continued...
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Rasoul Saga Chapter Seven



Kyle slowly rolled over in his bed, releasing a small yawn. He slowly tried to open his eyes, finding that difficult due to the fact that he had just woken up. He slowly managed to get his eyes open, and slowly rolled himself over onto his back. He squinted his eyes, looking up at his window. Bright sunshine shined in through the window and shined onto his face, blinding him just slightly. He loved morning sunshine.



"...Well... Looks like a nice Tag today..." He thought to himself, releasing another yawn. He slowly pushed the covers off of himself, leaving them near...
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posted by RawrMonster123
"So where does JoJo live?" the taxi driver asked Casey.

"In the mansion way behind the apartment complexes," Casey replied.

The taxi driver nodded, and then drove towards the mansion Casey was describing.

As soon as they got there the young adults thanked the driver and then started walking towards the mansion.

Casey knocked on the door in a complexed pattern, and then a 16-year-old blue hedgehog opened the door. She was too busy practicing the lines of a play that she was doing to notice who was at the door. "Yes?" she said, not even taking her eyes off the page.

"Where's JoJo, Demi?" Casey asked...
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Prologue

From the front window of his bedroom, a young male wolf mobian, nearing his days at collage, looked up to the sky. It was there that he saw a stream of lights. At first he thought these were stars. But red stars? In a swirling pool of energy? No. These were no stars. This was something much Mehr destructive.

Far from the planet that the boy looked from, the swirling red energy formed into a three-way battle between a dark red figure, a light red figure, and an average red figure. The glowing beings clashed at each other, kicking, clawing, punching, and blasting until the normal red...
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posted by Scorch-Werehog
"Scorch, could we talk this over?" asked my friend, Blaster. "Why should we? Du know that I hate water!!!" "Scorch, Blaster!!! Stop now!!!" yelled Earthquake. Why must he act like he's the mature one here when none of us are? I thought. "Earthquake, I'm going to kill Blaster one Tag and Du know it!!" Earthquake looked at me with a strange look. "Scorch, you're not going to kill him. Du say things and Du never do them." Of course as usual he was right. Why must he always be right? "Hey did anyone else hear something?" asked Blaster. Earthquake and I exchanged glances. "We didn't hear anything...
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posted by thetacoman
Estelle once again lay in a dark pit.
Broken.
Spiritless.
Dead.
The blood lapped and receeded at her wounds, never enough to heal her, but never enough to dissapear.
The moments when the blood healed her, she cherished.
But when the blood left, the pain seemed to increase.
"WHY?!" she screamed in agony.
She was foolish.
Now, she was doomed.
No one would summon her now.
No one would end her suffering.
Not even her beautiful glass sword would help her.
How could it, when it was driven straight through herchest?

It was a long time before she felt the energy.
It stirred within her, like snakes in a hole.
And,...
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I remember Black Skies,
The lightning all around me
I remebered each flash,
As time began to blur
Like a startling sign
that fate had finally found me
and your voice was all i heard
that i get what I deserve
So give me reason to prove me wrong
to wash this memory clean
let the floods cross
the distance in your eyes
Give me reasons to fill this hole
connect the Weltraum between
Let it be enough to reach
the truth that lies
Across this NEW DIVIDE!!
There was nothing in sight
but memories left abondaned
there was no where to hid
The ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in
Between where we were standing
and your voice...
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"This is great!" Death Kommentiert to her friend over the phone.
"Yes, its in the Savannah Musuem." (Sorry 4 spelling) she added hanging up.
"Tiana? Tiana!" Death yelled into the phone but of course, no answer.

"You idoit..." Death sagte throwing the phone across the room. Death relied on Tiana to tell her information but without it, it was hopeless.
Death thought of her plan to steal the smaragd then decided to take her nap till midnight.

***

At midnight Death got her gear set up and left to the museam.
"I gotta have this emerald." Death told herself as she teleported to the museam.

She climbed into...
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We've been trudging through Waterless Desert for hours.I check my map.
"We're here, right?" Radioactive says, pointing to a section on the map a few inches away from a vast forest.
"Yeah, we are," I say.
Aimina groans.
"Oh, I'm sorry, art thou not entertained?" I say, annoyed.
"Sorry, it's just so hot out here," Aimina complains. Her wolf nanny... thing... whines.
"Not my fault."
"Look, I know it's not your fault, but do Du have any water?"
I look ahead. I can't believe my eyes. "Radioactive? do me a favor and schlagen, punsch me across the face."
Radioactive does so.
"I sh** Du not, that's actually what you...
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posted by mephiles97
The Rasoul Saga: Chapter 16


Upon getting home, Kyle had just gone back to bett due to the fact that he needed sleep. He slept peacefully and quietly until the morning rolled around.


“Kyle? Dear, it’s time to get up,” His mother’s voice called through the bedroom door, followed Von the door opening just slightly and revealing her gentle face. “You have school today, and I’m sure Du would like to have plenty of time to get ready.”

Kyle stirred in his bed, awoken Von the sound of his door opening and his mother’s voice. He slowly rolled over in his bed, turning to look at her in...
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posted by NailStrafer
I made an account a little while ago. Sorry to say I've Lost track of time. It's been a busy few weeks between work and social commitments. But now I've finally got a bit of time to post one of my Fan characters.

I have two major Fan characters I use between roleplays and fanfiction. Du could say they're like two sides of a coin, each reflecting a side of my personality. One of them is serious, and the other one is fun-loving. Giichi is the fun loving one.

If the backstory doesn't make much sense, it's because this version of Giichi is from Sonic Aftermath, an old Sonic roleplaying site I...
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