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A young skinwalker named Andromeda Young ran out of Chase's lair. She wanted to go out and explore for the first time in days. Because of a recent attack from Hannibal Roy Bean, she had to stay with her uncle and heal, now she could go outside and play.
She ran out of her uncles' lair in the form of her demon, which was not unlike her uncle, but with dark blue and bloody red scales. She looked out to the forest just beyond the wasteland by Chase's lair. "Wow!" She remarked. She started to run down the hill her uncles' lair stood on.
"Woah," Said a voice that picked her up with a big, scaly claw, Andromeda giggled. "Uncle Chase, let go!" She said playfully. Chase layed her on her back. "Now now I just want you to be safe. I don't want you near Hannibal." He said. Andromeda nodded. "I just wanna have some fun." She said. "Alright, but be careful." He said. Andromeda became human and hugged her uncle, then left. "And stay on the path or beside the river!" He shouted after her, she either didn't hear or didn't care.
The young skinwalker ran through the wasteland and into the forest not far away. She drank from the pure, cold river waters. She sat and looked at the sky, and sighed. "Zero, GunEagle, Bakunetsumaru......... It may have only been a few months, but I miss you guys.... I wish I would have told you I left. I could think of so many things I miss, Zero's voice, Baku's playfulness, Gun-Eagles' funniness........ Gunbike's rough-and-tumble-ness." She giggled at the last thing, then sighed. She was talking about the Gundam Force. They were a team of robots that saved her life. But they weren't robots. Something about them made them seem human almost, she left them some months ago, and she missed them. She had her mental pictures. She remembered the bodies and faces of every one of them. Even so, she missed them. Then she heard rustling in the bushes. She turned around. She raised her back scales and growled, then became her skinwalker form.
In her skinwalker form she had brownish tan fur with black stripes and cat blue eyes, but she always had those. Her outfit with a black sleeveless shirt and black leather pants along with black boots with lava red laces. Those boots had tire-like souls that helped increase her running speed.
Her finger nails became claws. She aimed them at the bushes. "Show yourself!" She demanded. Then a wolf appeared. But this was no ordinary wolf, it was a........ STUFFED ANIMAL!? Andromeda was dumbfounded. "What the hell?" She said. then laughed. "Hannibal! If this is some kind of trick, IT'S HILARIOUS!" She laughed. "Oh my god! It's a stuffed animal! Somebody get a little girl to cuddle it!" She mocked, and laughed harder. The wolf growled and attacked her. She fought back but it was unharmed. Hannibal's got some new tricks," she thought. A few more wolves appeared and beated the skinwalker. She cried a pitiful, weak shriek, the wolves left, then everything faded into black......
- by Archives of Sin |
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- | Submitted on 04/16/2009 |
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- Title: The Long Journey Home Ch1
- Artist: Archives of Sin
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Description:
I love zOMG!. I had this idea after looking at a cool drawing of how you know when you're obsessed with zOMG and then I started having dreams that this was happening. Andromeda is me and I'll explain everything else when I submit the rest. Enjoy! Comments are welcome, NO FLAMING!! If you want to see the other chapters, go to my profile. I have links to both the arenas and the original.
Andromeda (c) Me
Chase Young and Hannibal Bean (c) the owner of Xiaolin Showdown.
Everybody else (c) Bandai - Date: 04/16/2009
- Tags: long journey home chaseyoung zomg
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Child-of-Winter-1215 - 09/05/2009
- I like. Very random.
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- Shanununian spork - 04/17/2009
- wow. thats pretty good!
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