A story i made. -enjoy
Its weird you know? i dont remember anything. nothing at all. i know that i excist and what my name is. i could tell you that what my favorite movie is and when i had my first kiss. Sure everything is just a little jumbled up but the fact is that i know what i have done in my life. Now can somebody please explain to me why im falling from the sky In my best italian costumed suit about to hit a blimp?
I land on the balloon hard. Comfort comes to me as i am no longer falling but that feeling is soon washed away when i feel the urge of falling once more. I am sliding off the blimp. As i struggle to grab hold of anything, the song “pompeii” by the E.S. Posthumus beging to play in my head. How approriate. I try my best to scratch at the balloon, desperate for some kind of support. Alas i cannot find the support or anything to grab hold of. I fall.
I see the brighty lit city underneath me with its monsturous sky scrapers. It feels as if im looking down on a bright birthday cake. Out of the corner of my eye i see a rope. my last salvation of hope. It is connected to the passenger car of the blimp. I grab hold as if my life depended on it. then i realized…It did.
I climb up the rope. What is going on? where did i fall from?? I made it to the top but with my arms greatly sore. i climb in through the open window. As i climb in i notice nobody is inside let alone piloting this thing. I notice my tie is undone. I fix it thinking to my self “why would you worry about that at a time like this?” i answer my self out loud “I just escaped death, might as well celebrate”. When i finished my sentence i felt a mountain of goosebumps pop from my arms and that annoying chill that runs down your spine. A voice spoke that shout down the electricity in the blimp spoke. “Dont celebrate just yet” I turn around and where there was once no pilot, there is now.
A naked man with a skinned dog’s head sat in the pilots chair. Gave a short snarl and continued “You have been a naughty boy if you where sent here. I can smell what makes you…naughty” As he licked his chops i stood there motionless. confused. the kind of look you get when you see your shirt is on backwards. you want to do something but you are in public. so you stay there…with a weird expression. ok maby not the best example of confusion but i know it has happened to me.
“Who are you? why have you taken my sword of lu’zinna?” What was i talking about? what did i even just say? i caught the first part but what was the word i used?
The dog man spoke. “It is in the [residents bomb shelter. you have gone a long way to look for it. it is ashame you arnt in the right dimension in which it is at” A sence of rage fills me and i dont know why. This sword means so much to me but why? how?. i look him in the eyes and say “i will skin your face and let a dog wear it if you do not tell me how to get back.” “empty threats” he responds “i hold the power to your salvation” He lifts his hand up and shoots a beam of green and purple light. i deflect it by raising my hand in the air. The dog man looks shocked. “Your powers have doubled.” i just stare and snap my fingers. i dont hear the snap but i know they did. the dog man explodes. his ashes creat a portal. I walk into it and i wake up. i was dreaming? im in bed..i have work in an hour!…wait..so i was not looking for a sword? it was just dream logic. strange i walk through a “portal” and i wake up. i could be in another dimension. As i remind my self to let my dog spike out to take a piss i see something so horrible i prayed i was still dreaming. Spike was wearing the face of a skinned human face or is it a demons face? Wake up…
Faith
As most story’s would start out. We find a familier setting of the night sky casting over a large industrial city with the moon no were in site. Completely dark as if something unnatural were about to happen. A majestic fog so thick you would think un passable if you attempted to go through, filled the streets. Few cars if any where operating through this odd night. You could barely make out the dark figures of people walking in the fog. Though streets lights are on, the brightness is merely no match for the thickness of the fog and the endless blackness that is the night. In the Fog down a alley way where if the fog where no longer around you would see piles of garbage everywhere. Trash cans knocked over with a flow of trash flooding the alley. Newspapers dating back from two weeks ago lay scattered throughout. In one of the big trash can bins lay a bearded old man resting in the trash bin covering himself up to keep warm. He has thrown the trash out of the bin so he feels not as dirty to rest in the bin. Wearing nothing but rags, gloves, boots and a baseball cap with the towns baseball team the 38er’s with half the 3 missing from the hat.
Tears poor down this man’s face as he reach’s into his pants pocket to pull out a flask. He opens it quickly and takes a sip. He whispers under his breath almost not wanting anybody to hear him. That is if anybody was even around. “I have stayed true…Stayed true…”. He takes another sip from his flask only this time he takes a longer sip until it is empty. The crying face he wears suddenly looks at his flask with a even sadder look. perhaps more of a desperate face. He throws the flask out of the trash bin in which he lay, pressed against the inside of the bin still crying. He closes his eyes for a second and when he opens them once more a hand was in front of his face holding a flask. “Care for a refill friend?” a voice said aloud. The man looked to see the owner of the voice as well as the hand. The person was a woman, “beautiful” the man thought. A streak of hair of red fire with the softness of color from a strawberry but with a special mixture of hatred from brimstone and volcanic anger. The mojority of her hair was as black as black can be without it being absolutely nothing more.
Her purple and dark black dress blew slightly in what wind the fog permitted to go through its rough interior. A small black leather jacket lay rested on her shoulders, “she loves black” the man thought. She took a step closer to the man. He could hear the heels she wore hit the floor. “you look like a man down on his luck, here wash away the burden life has bestowed upon you.” The lady spoke in a soft but mysterious voice. seductive yet scary. The man took the flask. It was the same one he was drinking from. “How–” the man tried to speak but was interrupted by the lady. “Do not start with concerns that are not important. I was walking in the mist of the wonderful night when I had the honor of coming across your sorrowing.” The man still confused tried to find words to say but was either to drunk to think or was still trying to get over how beautiful this lady was. “I have been having the misfortune of modern society and there way of “living”" The lady smiled. “You think by doing this you have escaped society? no you are still very well apart of it. You are merely experiencing differently than others, you are merely a pawn”
“I am no man’s pawn” the man said finding the strength to pick himself up and look the lady in the face. “I followed my own path, did what I thought was in my best interest and obviously I was wrong about myself” He takes another sip of his flask. “I will get back on path, I know I will!” The lady stared deep into his eyes “You “stay true”" The man was in shock. How did she hear him? was he louder then he thought he was? perhaps. “who are you?” he asked. “I am the hole in your life, The Questions you ask in life. The missing piece to your puzzle.” “I am drunk” the man said. “i am going to go to sleep now” The man went on his knees and began to pray “what are you doing?” the lady demanded. “praying” replied the man. “No wonder you are in the situation you are in and why I felt the need to meet you. You put faith in Him” “Go away” The man sounded irritated. “I have stayed true on the path to the righteous and i cannot give up now” The lady bent over to see the man better in the bin “look at what he has done for you. Look at the Kingdom he has “blessed” you with. surely he does not care for you” The man tried to ignore the lady’s voice “The lord is my shepard..” He began “and you are his bitch” “SHUT UP” The man screamed. He began to sweat. The fog began to dissipate and in its place the rain fell. Thundering like mad. “All the years you were given to live and this is how you are rewarded for lasting so long, he has forgotten about you” The lady was sounding more cunning more confident about what she was saying.
The lady held out her hand to the man “Let me be your savior, I will not abandon you like your precious creator has. You don’t have to suffer like this. Let go” The man held his hands tighter together mumbling to himself a prayer. “….i cant..” He says “He HAS to hear me. He just has to” The lady still with her hand stretched out to him “He will not, 27 years and what has he shown you for living the life he has given you” The man looks at her “How did you” The lady again interupts Him “Dont worry yourself with unnecessary question. Take my hand” The man slowly reaches for her hand and grabs it. Bright lighting lights up the sky and the lady and man disappears. The next day when the garbage men came to pick up the trash in the alley way one of them looks into the trash bin the Man was in and see’s a wallet. The garbage man Opens it to see the ID. Greg Nelson the ID read. Greg Nelson was the man last night in the alley. “Hey Pete!” The garbage man yelled to his co worker. “Didn’t That rich biologist Jacob Nelson die just a few days ago?” “Yea i believe so. Suppose to have left a fortune for his nephew” “lucky bastard, wish i had a rich relative to give me a shit load of cash” The man and lady where never heard from again. We do know That during that night. Another man lost faith in not only God…But hope.
Aqua Man & The Flash
The sky is crackling with lightning over a giant ocean. A giant space ship hovers in space over the earth. From the water to the ship, Aqua man shoots up into the air with help from a giant beam of water lifting him up into the air.
Caption: My name is Arthur Curry, Aqua man for those of you who have dwelled on land for all your life. I received a distress signal from the flash in the ship above my waters. I was going to investigate this thing before I received the signal anyways. something about ships I can never trust in water or air.
Aqua man gets up close to one of the windows on the ship and summons water from the water launching him in the air and breaks the window. A lot of alien creatures sucked out of the ship until the automatic steel shields close in to stop it.
Caption: I am not in space too often so sometimes I forget what happens window breaks in space.
A dozen guards rush towards Aqua Man with guns and spears, Aqua Man waves his hands back. The soldiers mouths open wide and saliva squirts out. Eventually passing out from dehydration
Caption: Not one of my fondest maneuvers but I must work fast.
Aqua Man walks into a room with tubes in the ceiling. Dark glowing platforms made for a source of light in the room. At the far end a robotic figure stands looking out the Massive window looking out towards earth. Aqua Man begins to walks cautiously towards the figure till from above him a body falls from the tubes. It was the flash!
Flash: nnng…..
Brainiac: Of all the members of the justice league, I calculated you would have the least likely percentage to have responded to Allens distress call.
The figure turns around to reveal brainiac but something is different about him.
Aqua man: ?
Brainiac: Do I surprise you fish man?
Aqua Man: I can sense you have…Brain waves. You are not who you appear.
Brainiac: A simple upgrade.
Aqua Man: Doesn’t matter, I assume you’re going to try and blow up the world..again.
Brainiac: You have me wrong fish man. I do not wish to destroy this planet, only its inhabitants. I shall dry it of its C2O and watch as it dry’s to its death.
Aqua Man: At least your trying to change things up a bit.
Brainiac: Yes I am full of changes.
Brainiac press’s a button on his wrist. The ship launches robotic like sponges down to earth and into the major oceans. Aqua Man senses the disturbance in the waters below.
Brainiac: my droids will have sucked the waters dry in a short time.
Aqua Man: Traditional ten minutes?
Brainiac: Five
Aqua Man: Possibility of me stopping this?
Brainiac: 000.5%
Aqua Man: The odds have never looked better.
Aqua Man pulls out his staff attached to his back and gets into a attack position.
Aqua Man thought bubble: Looks like I am going to have to make the first move.
Aqua Man runs towards Brainiac and swings his staff only to find his attacks dodged effortlessly by the intellegient robot. Brianiac Kicks him in the chest knocking him back a few feet. Brainiacs eyes turn bright red and a lazer shoots at Aqua Man. Aqua Man swings his staff absorbing the blast and reflects it back to Brainiac. Brainiac deflects it with the wave of his hand.
Brainiac: New skills?
Aqua Man: I’ve changed
Aqua Man charges again. This time he swirls his staff with his right hand making water balls with his left and tosses them into the mighty spinning he is creating bombarding brainiac. Aqua Man manages to get close enough to jump and hit the robot in the chest plate knocking him down. Brainiacs eyes shut off. Assuming he is shut down, Aqua Man checks brainiacs wristband to try and shut off the robotic sponges. No use. His robotic wrist says that to abort is to detonate in which could take out coastlines.
Aqua Man: hmm…
He walks to the flash still unconsious but senses he is still alive. Aqua Man takes the flash and runs out the room.
Caption: there has to be another way. Maybe if i can find the ships control room there might be a way to relocate them. ANYTHING is better then what they are about to do.
He enters a room with a gorilla laying on a operating table with bandages on its head.
Aqua man:….Grodd?
Suddenly Aqua Man screams in pain and a loud voice screams in his head.
Grodd (voice): Fish Man, help me. The robot…rejects me! help now!
Aqua Man: Wha-what was that?!
The door behind him explodes and enters Brainiac.
Brainiac: …Intruder…Out…body….Mine..
Brainiacs head shook violently. Aqua Man came to a realization. He looks at the disfunctining robot.
Aqua Man: Grodd? are you in there?!?!
Brainiac/Grodd: Curry, I-I cant-t-t control his body anymore..
Aqua Man places the Flash’s body down while brainiac’s body begins to flash and flicker.
Brainiac/Grodd: Three minutes…
Aqua Man Looks around and sees two tubes attached to a control system. One tube lay next to Grodds body while the other tube was hanging on the ceiling on a hook. Aqua Man Put the pieces together.
Aqua Man thought bubble: I hope I’m right about this. If I am then land people are officially crazy.
Aqua Man: That’s all I need.
Lifting his arm towards a steam pipe behind brainiac, Aqua Man Summons to moisture in the pipe to cause it to break and distract Brainiac. Aqua Man then grabs the hanging tube and attaches it to Brainiacs head. Then he grabs the other tube, rips the bandages off Grodds Head to reveal a deep hole in the Apes head. He attaches the tube to Grodd. When finished, Aqua Man turned on a switch on the control panel and the pump activates. Brainiac screams in artificial agony. Grodds brain began to slide out Brainiac like pounded meat and headed towards Grodds end of the tube. Grodds brain almost made it to Grodds head but brainiac through a punch at Aqua Man. He dodged it but the tube Connected to Grodds head disconnected.
Aqua Man: NO!
The brain almost fell out of the tube with no body waiting for it till out of a scarlet blur the tube was reattached and the brain slide into Grodds, The Flash has returned to conciesness.
Flash: Heard a cry and reacted, Force of habit.
Aqua Man: Flash! Thank Atlantis!
Flash: Grodd wanted Brainiacs body
Aqua Man: Brainiac was rejecting his mind.
Flash: Grodd designed a plan to absorb the planets water.
Aqua Man: He sends robotic like sponges to the oceans.
Flash: And hold the world ransom.
Brianiac: AAARGH..REBOOT,REBOOT.
Brainiac shut down and transformed into a miniature rock and blasted through the ceiling and into the outer reaches of space.
Aqua Man: Great another Vacuum!
Aqua Man and the flash held on to the straps that ground Grodd to the operating table.
Flash: Hang On.
The Flash quickly merges the hole in the ceiling till the vacuum of space was no longer a threat.
Aqua Man: Thanks for that. The sponges! we have to stop the…
Before Aqua Man could finish The flash ran and came back presenting the robotic sponges to Aqua Man.
Aqua Man: Woah..Thats…pretty anti-climatic
Flash: I know right? These suckers were hard to get off the ground they were almost bolted to the sea floor.
Aqua Man: Any damage?
Flash: Just a few feet of water absorb from the oceans but im going to head back to the HQ and see if we can not have them restore the water they stole.
Aqua Man: good thinking, and Grodd?
Flash: i think you can handle him, cant let me have all the fame
The flash smiled
Aqua Man: I geuss not, thanks again fla—
Before he finished his sentence the Flash was gone.
Aqua Man uses his staff to cut the straps restraining Grodd and lifts him onto his shoulders. As he carrys the ape into the hallway, Grodd with heavy eyes whispers..
Grodd: Self…Destruct
Ship System: Self destruct in 5…4…
Aqua Man now in shock thinks as fast as the Flash can run of what to do.
Caption: Who has a five second self destruct timer?!?!? First thing first I have to get grodd out of here. others before me, that’s how it HAS to be.
Aqua Man looks out a window and notices they are still over the ocean. He tosses Grodds body out the window.
Ship system:..3…2..
Aqua Man: Cliche after cliche
Aqua Man uses his body to explode into a explosion of water, and just in time
Ship System:..1
KA-FOOOOOOM!!!!!!
Debris fell from the ship down to the now protected earth. No sign of Aqua Man but Grodds body wash’s to shore while the water under the apes body begins to grow into hum form. It turned into a solid human. It was Aqua Man.
Caption: Changes- Definitely the word of the day.
Takes change to Make change.
-Generaldark (Mike M.)
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