《Codename: Kids Next Door (with me and my bff's ocs)》Operation G.R.O.W.-U.P.
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Getting Really Old Will Upset Plans
(Note: This is canon x oc but one-side love of father and georgine. So here's a story short father and georgine used to date but then she dump him cause of his anger and abuse her. She found another man, who treat her better, got married and had a baby girl, Juliette. So enjoy the story.)
One sunny day, numbuh 2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8 and 11 eat some candy while numbuh 1's gone for a top secret mission.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *talk with his mouth full* Hey, when's numbuh 1 coming back from his top secret mission?
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: I don't know. He didn't say. You know how mysterious he likes to be.
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: Speaking of mysterious, someone stealling my bag of chicles (translation: gumballs). *glares at numbuh 7*
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *shock a bit* Huh? How did you know it was me? *numbuh 8 raise eyebrow at him* Oh yeah, that. *laugh as he pull bag of gumballs from his pocket* Here you go. *gives it to her but she grabs the bag from him*
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *sigh and put her hands on her hips* This is the 9th time that you steal our stuff since you join the knd.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Sorry i can't help myself. I always good at stealing without get caught unit you guys.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: I wish i could go on a secret mission. I'd be all Wham! and Kabloop! *as he kick and punch* And--Aah! *gets hit with a shoe and hit the stop sign* Ooh! Oh!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *shocked* What the heck was that?!
DCFDTL: Hello, kids next door, we're here to finally strike your posteriors with our feet.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *mouthfull* You're here to what?!
DCFDTL: Kick your butts. *kick numbuh 3 with their robot*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *gets hit* Aah!
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: All right, you creeps. Let's--Oh! *gets hit*
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *gets hit as well* Aaah!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: You can't do this to-Oooh! *gets hit*
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: *gasp then do the flips without get hit unit she get hit* Aaaah!
DCFDTL: Next. *gets closer to numbuh 2*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *gets scared* Uh, no i-
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Hey! You didn't start the fight without me, did you? *flys to dcfdtl*
DCFDTL: Uh-oh. *gets hit by numbuh 1*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Numbuh 1!
DCFDTL: Aah! Oh! *as they roll*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Kids next door, battle stations! And have a ball.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Aw, yeah!
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: That's right, baby. Let's do this.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: 11! *stops them from spining, picks up and throws them*
DCFDTL: Aaaaaah!
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: 8! *jumps and kicks*
DCFDTL: Whoooooa!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: 7!
DCFDTL: Aaaaah!
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: *runs do the flip* 5! *grunting while spin them and throw*
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: 4! *use the stop sign as a baseball bat to hit them*
DCFDTL: Whoa! Aah!
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: 3! *jumps high as she and smack them*
DCFDTL: *groaning*
Numbuh 2 as Hoagie: 2! *jumps and get on but about to lose his balance* Whoa! *then runs, rolling them like a wheel* Ha, ha! *do handstand* Hee, hee, hee! *whistle while rolling them gets off* Hup, hyah! *as kicks them up high in the sky*
Numbuh 1 as Nigel: 1. *upside down and kick them*
DCFDTL: *gets kick to fall on the ground while spining* Whoa! *lands on the bush and pops out of the machine then it explode*
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Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Remember this, delightful children of down the lane, if you ever want your butts kicked, you know where to find the kids next door. *then everyone laughed at dcfdtl*
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Aha! That's a good one, baby.
Sector v: *laughed at them unit they heard a thunder*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Uh-oh.
Then it start raining.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Rain!
Sector v: *runs off*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Get me out of here!
DCFDTL: Father is most... Unsatisfied. *walks back home*
At father's mansion....
Father: *as dcfdtl came in* I am... Most unsatisfied.
DCFDTL: *felt sad* Yes, father.
Father: At first, those kids next door were a minor nusance. That's why i entrusted you with their destruction, *turn his chair to face his children* But because of your failures, they constantly interfere with my schemes to have adults... Rule the world! That angers me. I will no longer tolerate failure. Destroy the kids next door or else! *then goes in the flames in anger*
DCFDTL: *gets scared* Um, yes sir. We promise.
Father: Good. *turn his chair back then he knew his children still here* Well?! What are you waiting for?!
DCFDTL: Um... Can we borrow the really, really, incredibly destructive machine, pretty please?
Father: Oh! Okay, okay, *as he get his keys for the machine* But i don't want to see so much as a scratch on it when you're done! Okay, you're understand? *founds it and throw the keys to his children*
DCFDTL: *one of them caught the keys* Thank you, father. *laughing evily and walks off*
Father: *as his children left, he look at the picture of his ex-girlfriend, numbuh 11's mother, georgine who dumps him for another man, got married and they had a daughter* Someday you will be mine forever, ....georgine. *as he put his finger and down slowly*
At the treehouse....
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Well, so much for the big bad, delightful children.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Yeah, that was too easy.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: I'm glad numbuh 1 showed up.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: If it wasn't him, we would get trouble with those délicieux dorks (translation: Delightful dorks).
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Yeah, he whooped 'em good!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Numbuh 4's right, he's the best.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Oh, nonsense. Teamwork saved the day, guys.
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: He's gotta point, my parents always said 'Friendship is the golden metal in the championship'.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Yeah but still, numbuh 1 you got e'm good! Those doofusse didn't know what hit 'em. *numbuh 11 wink at numbuh 3 & 8 for 'watch this' them she hit numbuh 4 with a towel* Hey!
Numbuh 3, 8 & 11: *humming*
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *mad at the girls* Very funny.
Later...
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: So numbuh 1, what was your secret mission about? *as run, jumps and sit on the couch*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *sighs* It was that time again, time to decommission overage kids next door. Some of them won't leave without a fight.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: But that's what happens when you turn 13, right? You can't be one of the kids next door if you're not a kid.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: So that's what you guys warn me about 'decommission'.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Precisely, numbuh 7. Those are the rules but it doesn't make it any easier.
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Well, then, the rules stink.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *jumps off the chair* Oh cheer up. At least we're not growing up for a long time, right?
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Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *sadly* I guess so. There can't be anything worse than having to leave the kids next door. *then heard the loud knock on the door*
DCFDTL: Knock, knock! *explode the door with incredibly destructive machine* Hello, kids next door. Perhaps you'd like to try kicking our posteriors now! *as the machine pull out the chainsaw and got in flames, as they evil chuckle, they shoots the fire*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *as everyone shocked, she cheered* Yay! Forth of july! *then the fire ball goes down to them*
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *gasp*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Not fourth of july? *gets grab and push by numbuh 4 to safety* Aah!
Sector v: *screamed, jump and runs off*
DCFDTL: Where do you think you're going, numbuh 1?
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *do the flips* I'm not going anywhere but you're going- *as got his weapon out but get smack by the machine* Aah! Aah! *it grabs him and the weapon and whip him with it* Aah! Ooh! Aah! *grunting* Uh-oh. *moves out of the way before he get hit*
DCFDTL: *evil laughing*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *as he runs* Numbuh 3, we need hippy hop...now!
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *pops out with hippy hop* We're ready to pla! Hyah! *jumps and kick the machine with dcfdtl in it and then sing and dance* Kuki got ya. Numbuh 3. That's righ. Numbuh 3. I got ya, yes i did! *but little does she know that dcfdtl gets up and crushed hippy hop and pulls him* Tada! *then gets throw on the ground then she pops outs of hippy hop* Aah!
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Numbuh 3! *runs*
DCFDTL: *laughing evily then smash the floor to numbuh 1 fall*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Aah! *holds on the floor* Numbuh 5, 8 & 11, activate the tree house defense grib!
Numbuh 5, 8 & 11: Affirmative!
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Numbuh 11, 8 & 5's bringing out the big guns, baby! *press the button along with numbuh 8 & 11 then big guns pops out* Have a blast, suckers! *pull the lever to electrically and shoots*
DCFDTL: Uh-oh. *turn the machine into protective to never let laser shoot it and it goes back to the tree house*
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: No! No, no! Stop! *gets hit* Aah!
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: ¡¿Qué diablos está pasando?! ¡¿Por qué no funciona?! (translation: What the heck is going on?! Why is it not working?!) *gets hit* Ooh!
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: This is it happening! This is it happening! *gets hit* Whoa!
Numbuh 5, 8 & 11: *lands on the ground and gasp*
DCFDTL: Come on, kids next door, you can do better than that. *trys to get numbuh 1*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *in his fly costume while flying* Hey, stink machine, bet you can't catch me! *flys around the machine as it trys to catch him* Whoo-hoo! Whee, ya! *laughing while flying*
DCFDTL: Come back here, you little... Stop that! Uh!
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Thanks for keeping them busy, numbuh 2.
DCFDTL: What?
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *ride his machine* We'll take over from here, numbuh 4 and 7 style!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *ride his machine as well* Let's do this!
Numbuh 4 & 7: *grunting while hit dcfdtl's machine*
DCFDTL: Aah! Aah!
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Tell me when you've had enough! We ain't got all day to smack you around, you know?
DCFDTL: Don't worry. We won't waste anymore of your time. *grab numbuh 4 & 7*
Numbuh 4 & 7: Huh?
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Oh yeah? Just try and hold us! *as about to pull up*
DCFDTL: Hold you both? *evil laugh and cut numbuh 4 & 7's machine*
Numbuh 4 & 7: Hyah! *grunts*
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Oh crud!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Oh boy!
Numbuh 4 & 7: *up in the air* Whoa! Aah! *then lands on the ground*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Uh-oh. Numbuh 1, do you have some sort of plan or- *gets hit* Aah!-- Something. *then sides off*
DCFDTL: Yeah, numbuh 1, don't you have a plan or something?
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Aah! *runs off*
DCFDTL: Come back. We only want to play. *pulls out the arms to catch numbuh 1*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *panting as he run jumps in the hole, grabs the lamp and use it as a sword while grunting but almost but good thing he out of the way* Whoa! Hyah! *cuts the arm of the machine* Huh? Aah! *grows it back and grab him while choking* Oh, ooh. Whoa! *the arm pulls him up*
DCFDTL: Well, well, well. Now that we've established who can kick whom in the posterior, let's turn the kids next door into kids no more. *evil laughing as one of them got the cigarette, the age-changing ray*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *shocked* No! Not that!
DCFDTL: Yes, nigel...that.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: No! You can't do that to me!
DCFDTL: Oh, yes we can.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: No! No! Anything but-- *gets zapped* Whoa! Aah! Ooh!
DCFDTL: *then drop him* So much for the kids next door and their glorious leader. *evil laugh as they leaving, they crushed the treehouse and left*
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CONTINUING TRANSMISSION
In the morning....
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Numbuh 1! Numbuh 1!
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *digs to see numbuh 1 down there*
Numbuh 2 & 8: *grunts as pull the wood*
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *try to pull something, end falling and gets hurt* Ooh!
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *looking for numbuh 1 but heard crashing, saw numbuh 7 shocked then runs to him*
Numbuh 8 aka Juliette: Are you okay?
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: I'm fine. Now can you please get me out.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *grab numbuh 7's hands and pull him out of the wood*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Aah! I, um, found him!
Numbuh 2, 4, 5, 8, 7 & 11: *walk to where numbuh 3 found and gasping*
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *gets up and groaning*
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Ooh, numbuh 1.
Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *groans* What? *feel his face and he had facial hair* Ohh! I'm-- I'm an adult! The delightful children used an age-changing ray on me!
Numbuh 2, 3, 4, 5, 8, 7 & 11: *look down and look away sadly*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: So, uh, W-what do we do now?
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *gets mad* Yeah! We need a plan to even with those tree house-wrecking delightful children from down the lane!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *gets mad as well* And they're gonna pay for what they did to you!
Adult Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: *sadly* That's-- That's your problem now.
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Say what?
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: *shocked* Qué?!
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: Why?
Adult Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: I can't be a kids next door operative anymore. I'm not a kid.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: You can't leave! We need you. The delightful children from down the-- battle to beat them... With you.
Adult numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Look at me! I'm a grown-up. There are no grown-ups in the kids next door. That's the rules! Don't you get it? They won! I lost! I lost the battle, the tree house and my childhood.
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Hold up, numbuh 1, the rules say we need a leader and that's you.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Yeah! *as everyone smile at numbuh 1*
Adult Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: Nice try, numbuh 5, but no sale. If you guys were even seen with me, you could get kicked out of the kids next door. Now, if you children will exuse me, *as turns around and about to leave* I've got to gotta go get a... *gulp* A job.
Rest of sector v: *gasp of horror, look at each other and look down sadly*
Two weeks later....
The tree-house still got destroy and numbuh 1 still gone cause he's adult now that the rest of sector v use a box as the knd temporary headquarters while they sadly miss their leader unit....
Numbuh 2, 3, 4, 5, 8, 7 & 11: *sighing sadly*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Ice cream.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Yep.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Yeah.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: That's it! I'm not gonna spend the rest of my life in this cruddy box! *gets out but falls while grunts* Let's go get some ice cream.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: It's not the same without numbuh 1.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: We used to go on dangerous missions! I think we can handle getting some ice cream without numbuh 1. *everyone went silent* What is wrong with you guys?! Are we men or are we kids?!
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Let's do it!
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Yeah, why not?
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: All right!
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Numbuh 4's right!
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: Vamos, chicos! (translation: Let's go, guys!)
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: Let's do this!
Then sector v run to get the ice cream truck.
Numbuh 3 & 11: Ice cream!
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Hold up! Hold up!
Numbuh 2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8 & 11: *coughing cause of smoke from the truck then panting and sighing*
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: I guess that's that.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: Oh, no it's not! *runs off*
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: Numbuh 4!
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *grunting while running, jump up to tree, grab a tree branch, pulls himself even higher then lands on the top of the ice cream truck to make the truck stop and gets the front window* Hey! We want some-- ay-ay-ay! *saw numbuh 1 shockly* Numbuh 1?
Adult Numbuh 1 aka Nigel: That's 'Mr. Uno' to you.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *pop his head in the car door window* Cool! If you're the ice cream man, that means free ice cream!
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *the other side of the car window along with numbuh 5, 8 & 11* Yay! Ice cream party!
Numbuh 2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8 & 11: *telling numbuh 1 what ice cream what they want*
Mr. Uno: Look, i can't. You don't understand. I can't. I just can't. *groans* Will you listen to-- Shut up! I work for the tasty taste ice cream company and i sell ice cream to responsible adults, so why don't you kids go off and play or whatever it is children do?
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *pulls out her money* Okay, then i'll have a popsicle!
Mr. Uno: *groans* Get out! Out, out, out, out! *everyone got out of of the truck except numbuh 5 & 11*
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: You know, you used to be cool because the team meant more to you than anything including yourself but now you just a selfish, old crank.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *finshed for numbuh 5* It's not your age that's changed, 'Mr. Uno', It's you. *then she and numbuh 5 leave*
Mr. Uno: *huffs* Selfish-- When you're an adult, you'll learn it's every man for himself and you'll learn the hard way. *drives away*
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: We gotta do something to change numbuh 1 back to numbuh 1!
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Maybe we could sneak into the delightful children from down the lane's mansion and get that device and change numbuh 1 back to a kid!
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Forget it! If Mr. Uno wants to be a jerk for the rest of his life, numbuh 5 say leave it.
Numbuh 11 aka Julettie: I'm with you. Who needs him anyway? Besides i had tell you guys something well i did tell numbuh 1 and 5 but well father is my mother's ex.
Numbuh 2 & 7: *shocked* What?!
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *gasp of shocked*
Numbuh 8 aka Marìa: *shocked* Qué?
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *shocked* Oh crud! He's your mom's ex boyfriend?!
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *covers her face* Yes, it true. He's a crazy ex who won't leave her alone. That's why we won't go to their mansion. *cross her arms*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: Numbuh 5, numbuh 11, how could you two be so mean?! You guys call numbuh 1 selfish but you both won't even help him! *cross her arms*
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Numbuh 3...! *stops for a minute* Attacking the delightful children wouldn't be easy.
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: We don't care.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: We don't even have any of our 2-by-4 technology weapons.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: Well, come up with something.
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: We may be turned into adults ourselves.
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: No one's a kid forever.
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: If we don't go to the mansion, who will?
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: Hmm.
Numbuh 11 aka Juliette: *sigh for give in* Okay.
Numbuh 5 aka Abby: All right, then. Kids next door...
Numbuh 5 & 11: Battle stations!
Later at night when they arrived that DCFDTL's mansion, they tip-toe and bring a wood and a rock to use them as a catapult.
Numbuh 2 aka Hoagie: *hold a big rock* Ready?
Numbuh 4 aka Abby: Fire away. *numbuh 2 throw a rock on wood to up her up*
Numbuh 3 aka Kuki: *jumps up from the catapult* Whee!
Numbuh 4 aka Wally: *jumps up from the catapult as well*
Numbuh 7 aka Carlos: *jumps up from the catapult as well*
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