Wild [ A tranformice Fanfiction] |
Maskedjoker « Censeur » 1519442940000
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I'm not sure if my extras falls under personality traits.. or.... I dunno, if you feel you want more info on Brandon just ask \(o-o)/ |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519443120000
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Thank you Bast for adding a personality, and Masked, maybe add a little more? About his feral personality, not Tfm personality. Dernière modification le 1519443360000 |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519443720000
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I wonder what the Portal could be to Transformice, or TARDIS? *waits with anticipation for next chapter* |
Maskedjoker « Censeur » 1519480320000
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Okie doie broski, i added personality wooo |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519582560000
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*does rp in inbox while waiting* |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519589040000
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It should come today, hopefully. Or tomorrow, schools starting again through, so chapters may slow down or speed up, I don't know. |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519589340000
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Kk thanks for keeping us posted :) (I tend to type more at school than at home, so my FF would have had another chapter done (maybe) I'm working on chapter 11 ) |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519591800000
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^Wheres your Fanfic? Exciting stuff this chapter! Red Branch, Alex, a mysterious character, and more onions! Chapter 3 Mira started mediating, Presperone looked confused, and Enyo started yelling when they were told about the portal. Unfortunately, when the adults left to check it out, they left Sunfern, Millie, Brandon, Marco, Anastasia, and Althea behind. "UGGHHH!" Marco yelled, "We were the ones who found the portal, we should go investigate it, not those adults who keep us all stuck and bored down here!" Millie was about to respond when Tigris ran out from the storeroom. " Help! Rosika fell in a chest of onions! Help her!" All the mice ran into the storeroom where Tigris pointed to one of the biggest chests. The mice pried open the lid before the noticed it was a trick. Rosika lept up from a box of apples on the other side of the room, and pushed the other mice into the chest, slamming the lid. "Oh great." Sighed Anastasia, crossing her arms. "Like we weren't trapped already." Alex, Transformice, A village room Everyone was in absolute panic. Some strange blue glitchey portal was spreading and everyone was running around. Surprisingly, the spam of snowballs and snowmen was still happening. Alex quickly ran into the building on the left side if the map, making sure no one could see him entering. He carefully drew the curtains and took the sheet off his Tardis, jumping into it. He pushed a few buttons, and was gone. Back in that darn onion bin. Brandon and Althea were trying to push the lid off, to no avail, Marco was stuffing onions in his face and claiming that, "If I eat all of them, We can dig out of the bottom!" While Anastasia was shooting Marcos idea down. "First of all, this bin has a wooden floor, second, if you eat all these onions, were going to have no food! And Millie had some how produced a book and was reading, while Sunfern just lay in the onions, trying to nap. " Those darn Red Branch mice! Why can't they just be kind, for once!" Anastasia yelled. "Who's there?" A small voice squeaked. "Wait, if we yell, people can hear us! Althea said. "Were in here!" The group shouted together, "In the onion bin, the huge one!" They heard a unlatching of a lock, but when the mouse's face looked down on them, no one was expecting it not to be a mouse, but a vole, one of the lost clan ancestors of the mice. "Where did you come from?" "Right here." That answer was unexpected. Dernière modification le 1519591980000 |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519591860000
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In Leisure Lounge. Ooh, who's the vole? Onions, onions, everywhere. Dernière modification le 1519591980000 |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519592100000
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Yep. Lots of onions, these mice are going to need a bath. |
Maskedjoker « Censeur » 1519592100000
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Wooo onions! That got my attention! |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519593900000
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Masked, gadget wishes to join the inbox chat |
Maskedjoker « Censeur » 1519593900000
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Okie dokie |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519594740000
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O.o masked is offline... Hi gadget! |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519595100000
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Hi! It says Masked is online for me. |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519597560000
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He wasn't when I posted lol Hi again Dernière modification le 1519599300000 |
Bastlase « Sénateur » 1519778520000
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*bumps to boost the topic to the top" |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519779600000
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I'll write it soon :) |
Gadgetrocks « Censeur » 1519879920000
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Chapter 4 Voles, Steampunk rats, and Alex is back! Weeks before the boars and glitches A older vole, his fur tinted grey with age paced in a small underground room. "Kesia! Come here!" "Yes, Sir!" Came a small voice from the other side of the large oaken door. A small vole rushed in, a stack of scrolls balanced precariously in her paws. "Something is happening, a glitch is spreading." The older vole said, still pacing, "I can see... Mice, both wild and... strange and pixilated." She stared in awe up at him. "And I need you to stop it." She nearly fainted. Someother dimension... Oreo heaved another crate onto her airship, before calling to her sister. "Snowball! Can you come help me up here!" Snowball blinked, her red eyes reflecting the dawn light. "I'll be right there!" She replied. A blue box started to materialized before her eyes, she blinked, making sure it wasn't her nearsightedness playing games on her mind. A small mouse, his fur the color of a nebula stepped out. "Oh darn it! This was not the dimension I was supposed to go to!" Oreo and Snowball stared at the small mouse. "Their are multiple dimensions?" Oreo whispered. "Yep." The small mouse replied, "I'm Alex, and if you want, you can help me save another dimension." Of course Oreo and Snowball joined him. Back with Althea and the people we know. This vole was confusing everyone. She came out of no where, asked questions about everything, and seem to call the rooms the wrong names. "Hey! That's the library!" She called. "No, that's the storeroom." Millie called back. They quickly found the vole a bed, and set her up near Millie and Anastasia. After a dinner of sweet potato and onion, with a dessert of blackberry. Most mice started going to bed. Not our group though. They sat up through out the night. "When do you think Mira and the other leaders will be back?" Asked Brandon. "Hopefully not soon!" Chirped Marco, "With then not here I can eat as much blackberry pie as I want! A hazy blue-silver light filled the room, as the Tardis materialized in the middle of the room. A mouse and two rats stepped out, a glow shinning behind them. A hooded rat stepped out of the Tardis, "Hi, were going to save your world." What are your theories about these rats and this vole? Also I think we need a team name. Dernière modification le 1519879980000 |
Maskedjoker « Censeur » 1519909140000
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Oooo hello Tardis boi I think the vole is some character.... Team Name idea: Diminsion Bootcamp Dernière modification le 1519909380000 |