RavageReaper

Inspired by my brother's 'Team Rocket Kid' story.  I never had time to socialize, so they made me talk to the workers. I was never aloud to go to school, so I was home schooled. I wasn't supposed to go outside, so I had to hide in the shadows. They made me steal, they made me fight, and they made me slave away. Everyone outside that had seen me had hated me. I don't hear my name much, even from my parents. They just call me "Grunt". And stealing is all I never knew. I never liked it though, I just had to...accept it. They put me on different jobs. I never knew my mom, but my dad was at the top ranks of the team rocket members. They had

  "Look, if you want I can take you away." Replied the man. "At your own risks, though." Cain didn't know what to say. "Away? Away from what?" Cain was confused. The man was truly strange. "Away from the school, dumbass. Away from this whole world." "Oh, I see." Replied Cain. "What is the risk, though?" "Well, you would be leaving all your friends and family." "Okay. What else?" He seemed hesitant to tell Cain the last one. "Well, this place is exceedingly dangerous, and ever coming back takes a lot of power, effort, and energy. I can tell you more about it on the way." "What do you mean by 'returning is hard'? Where is this place?"

-The World- Time Warper (Part 2) (And maybe Christmas special...? But late because I started it near Christmas but was really lazy and stopped.)  Y'know, I never expected I would find myself in a previous timeline. If anything, I thought my future self would see me. Well, wait...then wouldn't I be seeing myself in a previous timeline from future me perspective? Maybe, I don't know. I probably would've blown one of us up or sucked one of us into a black hole from interacting with previous me if I weren't a baby then. Baby's can't remember shit. Then again, not like I haven't done weirder or dumber things.  I had stepped through t

(All characters on said platform can be used in RP's that are OC's (original character) and one's from stories may be used in RP's. Listen up, and just create the character's in your mind.) Shade Colt: Gender: Male Although completely badass, and strategic during battles, he somehow gets injured and into bad situations more often then people on reality T.V. With spiked black hair, he loves the rush of battle and bloodshed, even if it's his own. (Red flag, ladies. RED FLAG!) His eye's gleam a brilliant blue with the pump of his heart beat. Shade wears a grey shirt and black pants, carrying his trusty katana, on which he has named Sherry. (Wha

Bloodshed, rubble, radiation. Your safe hometown, gone. Blown to bits, leaving you to rot. You crawled into the underground bomb shelter, but no one else could reach it in time. Left with a pocket knife, a 9mm with 6 bullets, one can of beans, some anti-rad pills, and a canteen of clean water. Your head hurts as you try to process the events, stumbling out of the rubble of buildings and corpses. You don't know what to do, but then a man comes out of the dust from the town collapse. So you...

-The World- Time Warper (Part 1) So, is it to late for a joke? You know, something to lighten the mood before I die? No? Well then, this is going down two ways. Either I die with many regrets, none considering horrible things I've done, or something is going to come along and save me last minute. Please, oh great rainbow unicorn, save my ass!...I figured, by now, none of the things I hoped for were going to happen. The hall was cleared, I didn't know where everyone went. My only actual, true regret is that I didn't get to run down the hall without any pants and yelling "My pants are on fire!" while wearing sunglasses I saw it, from the top o

Hello guys and gals! And just before I start with this new thing, lets be honest. The world is full of creeps, lies, cheaters, morons, and ass holes. And that's where my small role comes in. Whether it's something small not many people talk about or know about, something some random person came up with that became a fad, or something people think is normal but isn't, I'm here to discuss. Welcome to, the Chatterbox: internet edition. Today, for this first one, I decided to talk about the well know and...weird thing lots of people love. And that, sadly this day came, is... Furries. Or is it furies? I don't know. For anyone that doesn't know,

-Project Void- The figure was gone by now. A cool spring breeze shifted directions, lightly hitting my sore limbs from climbing. It had been awhile, I couldn't tell how much time had gone by. The sun was setting, shining upon the huge, jagged mountain. I was resting on one of the platforms with a tunnel on it. I didn't want to go through the small tunnels, so I climbed instead. More time passed. I was almost at the peak, on a big platform. The wind had gotten harder, but otherwise fine. It was night. I was tired, climbing a mountain like this sucked. I couldn't get over the view, though, everything was amazingly small from up here. One more

-Project Void- (Side Note: Axel is a tall, skinny man with blonde hair that waves to the side. Grey shirt and black pants. 28-year-old. The current story takes place in the same guild, the time when Shade has entered.) "AXEL, REPORT TO MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!" The voice of the boss yelled over the conflict going on in the arena. I was in the cafeteria, watching it for the small T.V's spread around the guild used for news. The guild master was speaking over the cafeteria speaker, so I figured I did something. Trudging down the hall, I passed up rooms with people crowding around the T.Vs and watching the big news in the guild. I wasn't inter