ALongIslandIcedTea
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Just taking a stab at Sonichu Fanfiction. Feel free to tell me what you think.
Chapter 0:
The fat, mustachioed jerkop hurried his way up the stairs of PVCC. It was an imposing stone castle, and the only college in all of CWCville. He had just finished a mission the Dean had sent him on. He knew she would be pleased with his news, but he felt great fear of meeting her just the same. He went to the top of the black stone staircase, and saw the entrance to the Deans throne room. A long blood red carpet, leading down the hallway to imposing oaken doors, with bronze gargoyle door knockers. "Norm! What business have you in the Dean's hallway!" a stern sharp voice called out. Norm turned around and saw officer Bagget, chief of the jerkops emerging from the staircase.
"Important news for Her majesty Dean Walsh!" Norm replied wiping beads of sweat from his brow. "Tell me the news and get back to your station" Bagget said imperiously his white gloved hands on his hips. " For... her.... majesty's... ears only!" Norm said slowly with a loud whisper. Bagget's anime eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Very well Norm" he said curtly. " As you were" and with that he stalked away into the opposite corridor.
Norm gulped with fear as he approached the doors and knocked three times on the Gargoyle knocker. "Enter" a sharp, clear and terrifying voice commanded. By some unknown force the doors opened of their own accord. Norm took a big gulp, hitched up his pants and walked into the throne room. The doors shut behind him at once with a terrifying bang!"
He walked into the room, lit only by flickering torches to the magnificent obisidian throne. On it sat a middle aged woman with blonde hair flecked with grey. She wore a purple skirt, purple go-go boots, a purple cape and purple gloves. She radiated purple.
On her head was a golden helmet complete with cruelly curved aurochs horns. In her hand was a scepter with a glass orb. On her shoulder was perched a golden eyed raven. It was Mary Lee Walsh, Supreme Dean of PVCC.
Her violet eyes studied him fiercely for a moment. "Well my servant" she said pleasently. "Speak. Tell me of your mission."
Norm knelt before her, his fat hairy belly spilling over his pants and out of his shirt. " Y- your majesty. There is no sign of the mayor. I have patrolled all of CWCville.. the mall.. bruchville lane... asked the sonichus.. the rosechues.... I even managed to get into the mayor's office."
The Dean's eyes widened with delight. "Very Very good Norm." she purred. "And?" " And- and... he's gone.. he's awol... no one knows what he's doing or how to contact him." The Dean let out a low chuckle, that grew steadily louder. "Do you hear that Andromodus?" She said to her raven. " Our hour has come!" She and the raven cackled for at least 3 minutes. "You have done well my obedient Jerkop" said Mary caressing a gloved hand through Norm's hair."You may depart. And speak of this to no one. If you do I shall know." The doors sprung open. "Yes milady.. Thank you milady.." Norm stammerd as he hitched up his pants and walked out of the throne room as fast as he could.
"Now is my Hour!" Walsh exclaimed with glee. " Graduon" she barked rapping her staff on the floor. "Yes Mary, what is it?" came an ethereal voice from the orb. "I need you and Andromodus to alert our allies that CWCville is vulnerable. It canbe ours IF we act quickly. Fetch Snyder, Clyde, Max, Asperchu. You must hurry!"
A blue mist filtered out of the staff and shot toward the window, with the raven in hot pursuit.
"Soon.... Very Soon" Mary said as she folded her fingers together, and her eyes glowed a bright, neon shade of purple.
So.. Good.. bad? On a scale of 1-10?
Chapter 0:
The fat, mustachioed jerkop hurried his way up the stairs of PVCC. It was an imposing stone castle, and the only college in all of CWCville. He had just finished a mission the Dean had sent him on. He knew she would be pleased with his news, but he felt great fear of meeting her just the same. He went to the top of the black stone staircase, and saw the entrance to the Deans throne room. A long blood red carpet, leading down the hallway to imposing oaken doors, with bronze gargoyle door knockers. "Norm! What business have you in the Dean's hallway!" a stern sharp voice called out. Norm turned around and saw officer Bagget, chief of the jerkops emerging from the staircase.
"Important news for Her majesty Dean Walsh!" Norm replied wiping beads of sweat from his brow. "Tell me the news and get back to your station" Bagget said imperiously his white gloved hands on his hips. " For... her.... majesty's... ears only!" Norm said slowly with a loud whisper. Bagget's anime eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Very well Norm" he said curtly. " As you were" and with that he stalked away into the opposite corridor.
Norm gulped with fear as he approached the doors and knocked three times on the Gargoyle knocker. "Enter" a sharp, clear and terrifying voice commanded. By some unknown force the doors opened of their own accord. Norm took a big gulp, hitched up his pants and walked into the throne room. The doors shut behind him at once with a terrifying bang!"
He walked into the room, lit only by flickering torches to the magnificent obisidian throne. On it sat a middle aged woman with blonde hair flecked with grey. She wore a purple skirt, purple go-go boots, a purple cape and purple gloves. She radiated purple.
On her head was a golden helmet complete with cruelly curved aurochs horns. In her hand was a scepter with a glass orb. On her shoulder was perched a golden eyed raven. It was Mary Lee Walsh, Supreme Dean of PVCC.
Her violet eyes studied him fiercely for a moment. "Well my servant" she said pleasently. "Speak. Tell me of your mission."
Norm knelt before her, his fat hairy belly spilling over his pants and out of his shirt. " Y- your majesty. There is no sign of the mayor. I have patrolled all of CWCville.. the mall.. bruchville lane... asked the sonichus.. the rosechues.... I even managed to get into the mayor's office."
The Dean's eyes widened with delight. "Very Very good Norm." she purred. "And?" " And- and... he's gone.. he's awol... no one knows what he's doing or how to contact him." The Dean let out a low chuckle, that grew steadily louder. "Do you hear that Andromodus?" She said to her raven. " Our hour has come!" She and the raven cackled for at least 3 minutes. "You have done well my obedient Jerkop" said Mary caressing a gloved hand through Norm's hair."You may depart. And speak of this to no one. If you do I shall know." The doors sprung open. "Yes milady.. Thank you milady.." Norm stammerd as he hitched up his pants and walked out of the throne room as fast as he could.
"Now is my Hour!" Walsh exclaimed with glee. " Graduon" she barked rapping her staff on the floor. "Yes Mary, what is it?" came an ethereal voice from the orb. "I need you and Andromodus to alert our allies that CWCville is vulnerable. It canbe ours IF we act quickly. Fetch Snyder, Clyde, Max, Asperchu. You must hurry!"
A blue mist filtered out of the staff and shot toward the window, with the raven in hot pursuit.
"Soon.... Very Soon" Mary said as she folded her fingers together, and her eyes glowed a bright, neon shade of purple.
So.. Good.. bad? On a scale of 1-10?
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