《Luck based loser》And a dragon who expressed himself in a very disturbing manner.
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“Now that's a lot of turning” said the hero.
“Almost like he's enjoying this a bit too much.”
“Yeah” answered the dragon in safety gear.
“Why are you attributing all our dialogue?” Asked the hero. And well, it's because there's too little difference between both the hero and the dragon's mannerisms. This was solved in the first chapter
by exaggerating the enemy's accent. But the story-line can't keep rehashing the same old jokes. People get bored of those and switch to another story that has breasts and slavery. And then people make threads about it on the forum and critique the moral standing of the average writer. In short, it's a lot of drama that this world can do without. So attributions are now being used.
“What if I changed the way I spoke slightly? Maybe add a 'Gee Wiz, Heroman' at the end of every other sentence?” ejaculated the dragon in safety gear.
“What? No, I didn't. I would never.” gobbed the dragon in, well you know by now.
“I think you mean gabbed, not gobbed. Gobbed is slang for spitting in English” interrupted the hero.
“Alright then, be an asshole. See if I help you any further you pretentious sack of...”
Ok, calm down. First of, the dragon isn't going to use batman memes and the narrator will stop using attributions. He just has a few more he needs to get out of his system and he'll be done.
But the readers need something to hold on to.
“I might have some suggestions” stroked the hero, as was his usual habit in front of minors.
Feeling charitable for once, the fourth wall gave a suggestion.
Thick Bulwark: “How about just adding your own names before every line you say?”
Hero(in):” Wouldn't that turn it into a script, rather than a book?”
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Discord mod 4th wall:” We're already experimenting with the basic tenets of what constitutes a book. So why not test it out? I'm certain the hundred readers we get on average won't mind.”
Hero(out): “We only got a hundred of them?”
DING
HERO HAS ACQUIRED READERS!
Level. +/- 11
STRENGTH: 0
INTELLIGENCE: 0
AGILITY: 0
DEXTERITY: 0
LUCK: +/- 222
READERS: 100
ACHIEVEMENTS:
'Oh you lucky so and so.' - S
'Innate asshole' - SSS
'I'm a kitchensink, daddy!' S
Slayer of children – Too Common, it's sad, really.
ABILITIES:
'Pelvis thrust' – Minor failure.
'Pelvic barrage' – Failure.
'Pelvic barrage-aga' – Grand Failure.
'P-p-p-elvic-c-c barrage-agaagagagagagagaaaaaaa' – Abject Failure.
Heron: “So I can use readers now? What for?”
Narrator: Any use of readers will lead to a #metoo case down the line. But the numbers of readers will directly influence the amount of people that read your adventures.
Zero: “Oh wow, and what else?”
Narrator: Well, every time the hero acquires a new readers, he also raises the amount of people that read his stories.
Her(n)o: “With you so far. What else?”
Narrator: Look, the system just needs to keep track somehow in case the website goes down. So having more readers is a good thing. It means more people can potentially tell you what a shit hero you are and end the adventure early which allows your narrator to continue his work. Everybody wins.
Her: “So it does jack shit as usual?”
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Fero(metal)“Go on, be honest.”
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Narrator: Yes.
HerIgo: “Well, even with only a hundred readers it won't matter much. This hero does things for the love of the craft. I even have a cool light-saber now...”
Narrator: Lightshaker. Otherwise it's copyright infringement.
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HeBeBro: “Fine, lightshaker then. Also, last warning, stop with the attribution jokes, they're annoying.
Fine then. But no bitching if people run away to the slave harem book when the get confused whose talking.
“Deal, now mister 4th wall, thanks for your suggestion, but it's not manageable at the moment. We'll revise your idea on a bi-monthly basis and let a representative of the board inform you of our decision.”
“Why the sudden corporate speak?”
“Thought I'd give it a try as practice when I end up discussing a book deal down the line.”
“Did you completely forget about your current adventure or do you just not care any more?”
“Some things are supposed to be done when the necessity is there. How can you advance a story if the basic foundational buildings blocks of plot and narrative aren't set in stone yet? Especially with a highly experimental comedy such as this?”
“By just getting the job done and slogging your ass through it. That's how 99% of the civilized world functions. Now go and address the funny outfitted dragon before people forget what you're even about.”
The fourth wall withdrew himself into a nearby void, leaving behind a trail of decapitated childhood friends.
“Fine then. Hilarious dragon, what is it you contribute to advancing my plot?”
“Well, I mostly am responsible for health and safety measures. OSHA and all that good stuff. So I can give you a safety helmet and a pair of magic gloves to better hold your lightshaker?”
“Alright, let's see those gloves.”
The dragon takes out a pair of oven mitts and a bright yellow safety cap.
“These will keep you safe on your journey.”
“They'll make this entire adventure into an episode of cooking mama combined with bob the builder is what they'll do. Fuck sake, why are all my items so weird?”
A high luck modifier changes your item drops to better suit your personality.
“Oh sure, blame it on me again. Very original. And fine, let's continue this blasted quest. Where did that twirling so-not-the-main-enemy-of-the-story go to?”
The dragon pulled out a torch and guided the hero forward as if he were guiding live traffic.
“Just keep going to the tower and try and avoid touching any of the exhibits. Feel free to pick up a complementary great big evil hand-sown puppet when you reach the gift store. They're rather rare.”
“How rare?”
“Less than fifty million were made this year.”
“Ah... right... that type of rare...”
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8 134Home of Laplace
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar mountain peak standing tall above me like seeing a skyscraper from the street. Soon the chilling burn of the snow that covered me began to invade my senses and I flung my torso upward, sitting up straight. I grabbed my head in confusion as my eyes surveyed the area around me: The corner of a mountain wall stood menacingly in front of me accompanied by thin, dangerous looking paths on either side. The likes of which only adrenaline-seeking psychopaths would use. I turned my head backwards and felt my heart drop as what looked like an infinitely long freefall met my gaze. I was sitting on the ledge of a snow-covered mountain. "CRKKKK" A heart-shaking croaking sounded from above me further up the mountain and I jolted backwards at the impossibly loud sound. 'Shit, wasn't there nothing behind me?' The sound of cracking stone accompanied the heart dropping sensation of descension. As I plunged down backwards, the last thing I saw was the deep-set brown eyes of that blue-skinned monstrosity further up the mountain. ----------------------------------------------------- Levi Laplace is a former genius biochemistry student that died a simple and laughable death on earth. Having studied profusely and written many papers published by large firms he was well-respected and accomplished in his field. But that did not prevent him from having his own problems in his personal life. Having chased behind the back of science for so long he had neglected his social life, ending up lonely and without a partner in his early twenties coming out of his studies. He decided that the best way for him to rekindle his social prowess was to retire to teaching high school science in a small town. He never ended up falling in love as he dreamed but he did find surprising contentment from dealing with the troubled raccoons he taught on a daily basis. Finding himself summoned to a strange world by unknown forces he is confronted with harsh issues and the struggles of its people. Meeting many more problem children, he is moved by his sense of duty to help them find their path in this journey through life. As well as find his own in this dangerous new world. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Chapter updates DAILY AT 12:00 PM EST (...Is the goal, sometimes a bit later in the day or the next day at 12:00 instead :P ) Definitely at least once every two days though!
8 198The Eye of Cyprus
King Richard Lionheart sets his sights on the kingdom of Cyprus. In a desperate attempt to stand up to the Crusaders, King Isaac calls upon the help of an infamous wizard to help save his kingdom. Lucius, a young boy who's only ambition is to alleviate his own boredom, will shake the tides earth to fend off this new threat. But as the invasion commences, Lucius will meet trials no man has ever faced before. He'll be one wizard fending off an army of Crusaders, witches, and demons, all for the sake of a maddening king. Lucius the demented sorcerer, the sole defender of Cyprus, the killer of Crusaders, the necromancer of demons, the star saint of the peasants. Lucius doesn't realize it yet, but this war will immortalize his name in the history of Europe forever.
8 204Curse of the Immortal
"You can't tell me what pain is and what it's not. I've lived for thousands of years searching for her, longing for her smile, her touch. Waking up each morning not knowing where to go, where to look, but still holding on to that hope. That someday I will find her again, to make her happy and protect her from harm." Tears started to well up in his eyes as his voice became coarse. "Only to find out that in the end, I've already found her and yet I've caused her death... again." He knew that she died to protect the people she cared about... He wasn't powerful enough to break the chains that bound his life... "I may not be her nor will I ever be, but you are the reason why I am still living." she was just a normal girl of the 21st century, but due to her soul, she was tasked to maintain the balance of the realms. Will she be able to fulfill her duty even if it means putting an end to the immortal?
8 211Enemies With Benefits
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8 137Just Keep Running (Bulldogs MC #2) [Featured]
** Wattpad Featured Story ** Lenni has been running for months, constantly moving and never putting down roots. When she runs into a face from her past, halfway around the world from home, will she finally be able to stop running, or are old habits too hard to break? This is a story of one woman's fight for survival, and the bikers who may make or break her. Contains lots of swearing. Warning: May contain triggers for suicide, domestic abuse, rape and mental health issues. Please don't read if these make you uncomfortable.Copyright © 2017. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.
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