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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1260 on: December 16, 2012, 12:49:10 AM »
Eh, it's not too necessary yet, next chapter's for Gaz anyway. ;)


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1261 on: December 16, 2012, 12:52:28 AM »
I think that you having the Ipad is good because you can write notes and rough drafts of chapters when you are out of the house... Or play Angry Birds Star Wars, because for some reason that exists.
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1262 on: December 16, 2012, 01:21:33 AM »
Underseen, I did that before I had an iPad. . . . Granted, it was handwritten, but still.  And I think about the next chapter before I write it, sometimes actually concocting things right before bed.  That's how I got the idea for Book CXIX: "The Great Race", anyway.


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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1263 on: December 16, 2012, 01:46:13 AM »
But it would be easier to copy-paste the ones when your done was my point.
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1264 on: December 16, 2012, 09:28:46 AM »
Understood, Underseen.

Chapter Four:
Relapsing

Cloak, still covered with the rather vile goo (which he was actually afraid of the goo's true identity, as now he wasn't so sure that it was fear spit), explored his surroundings.  He seemed to be in a small recess facing a larger, cavernous room.

He heard loud rumblings and scratchings, as if a creature shifting its weight in a somnific way.  Cloak hoped he was mistaken, or, at the very least, mistaken by the size.

Anyway, he turned his attention the the glistening walls, and discovered that when they flaked off, the little grainules looked like sand . . . Possibly meaning the sand above wasn't true sand . . . He had wondered about the odd multifaceted coloring.

Cloak placed his hand upon the wall nearest the wall he just exited from.  He really didn't expect anything to happen, but it was the hand that he bore his Mark on . . .

FLASH!

It was as if he was transported back into time . . . Except it couldn't've been, as he tosses his cookies every time he is temporally displaced.  Not all Realm Walkers are so temporally-queasy, but he was.  It was like seasickness in a way.

He saw Evil Gaz, that is to say Gaz when she was under the malicious influence of Madre de Vampyra.  But Madre de Vampyra was dead, so Gaz shouldn't have gone under her thrall again.  When a vampire dies, that's it.  That's all she wrote.  However, Cloak wasn't an authority on vampires . . .

There were scenes replayed moment by moment, with excruiating detail.  Then some new images that Cloak knew didn't happen, and knew couldn't happen.  Like Phoenix, Demos, Sakki, and himself getting . . . is "sired" the right term in the vampiric vernacular?  Well, in any case, that was an impossibility.  Sakki and himself hadn't any blood, she has oil or something, and Cloak has golden ichor, like the Oympians and Asguardians.  Phoenix's and Demos's natural regenerative powers would not support the vampiric virus.

This confused and perplexed the Realm Walker until he realized he heard sobbing.  It was Gaz . . . Gaz in the bathing suit that she wore to the beach . . . the real Gaz.  Before was a horribly contorted version herself.  It was Evil Gaz.  Evil Gaz that was teasing, taunting, and bullying Gaz.

"I am still a part o f you," Evil Gaz spoke, with a voice like a cloak being dragged over leaves.  "No matter what you do, no matter where you hide, I will always be here, lurking in your mind, ready to spring out.  Ready to take control.  To convert your precise RAFian friends again.  I am the darkness in your heart.  I shall never leave. . . . You are stuck with me . . . Stuck with me, forever . . ."

Cloak tried to shout to Gaz, to tell her that it was all an illusion.  Though his mouth and lips moved, no sound escaped.  He was muted here.  Cloak continued to watch as Gaz was forced to relive these old atrocities, and he tried to gather enough strength to call out, but each attempt was more futile than the last.

Then, when he could no longer stand being here and doing absolutely nothing for his friend in need, his Mark flared up, bright and brilliant blue, he shouted, "GAZ, IT'S ALL AN ILLUSION!!  IT ISN'T REAL!!  IT ISN'T REAL!!"

However, his voice came out as a whisper.  But it proved to be enough.  The real Gaz heard his cry.  But Evil Gaz was quick on the uptake.

"Now, you're desperate enough to hear voices . . ." she crowed.

Gaz, however, realized something.  She stopped sobbing, stood up, and glared Evil Gaz in the face, wearing a look of utmost disdain for her sinister counterpart.  When she spoke, her voice never quivered or wavered, "You are NOT me.  You were NEVER me.  You are nothing but a bad memory.  Now, get out of my way!!"

Evil Gaz screamed, twisted, and writhed in pain as she was twisted, wrung out from existence.  Gaz took a few steadying breaths, before --

FLASH!

Both she and Cloak were at the recess, Cloak was standing and Gaz had landed on her rear end.  She inquired about the goo, and Cloak said she was better off not knowing, and they both were.  Gaz did not want to talk about her ordeal.

"Talking it out sometimes helps," Cloak suggested benignly.

"Alright then, what did you see in yours?"

"What I truly fear above all else."

"Which is?"

"Rejection," Cloak answered, a little heavily, "like yours is a fear of relapsing into Evil Gaz."

Gaz heaved a heavy sigh, "It's true.  Ever since it . . . You know, ever since it -- it happened, I've been afraid of it coming out in me again."

"Madre de Vampyra is dead, Gaz.  Estelore slated her.  The dead don't come back to life."

Those words would eventually come back to bite Cloak in the butt.


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
Chapter 4: "First Attempt"
(January 7, 2020)

RAFians Referenced Specifically: Demos.

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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1265 on: December 16, 2012, 12:39:45 PM »
That reminds me of one of the newer chapters of Naruto.
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1266 on: December 16, 2012, 01:09:44 PM »
Well, I assure you that's not where I got the idea. :)

I don't read or watch Naruto, to be honest.


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
Chapter 4: "First Attempt"
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Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1267 on: December 16, 2012, 06:54:28 PM »
That was a good chapter. Can't wait to see what happens next.

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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1268 on: December 17, 2012, 01:56:00 AM »
A bit of levity, methinks, Gazzy.  Although, perhaps it isn't smart to post a chapter when I'm half-asleep.

Chapter Five:
We Are In Love . . . Right?

"Gaz, are you okay?" Cloak said, turning away from her and approaching the wall again.

"I think so -- what are you doing?" she replied at once.

"I was able to reach you by touching this stuff with my Mark," Cloak said, not even bothering to turn around, and speaking over his shoulder.

"And?"

"You're forgetting about the others, Gaz."

"You mean they didn't manage to escape?" she said, alarmed.

"It got us all.  But I do get the feeling the fact that we managed to escape it . . . It's craw, maw, jaw, or whatever, is serious news."

"You think we're the first to think to conquer our deepest fears would set us free of this creature, or whatever it is?"

"Probably not," Cloak answered cooly, about to place his Mark upon the crystalized surface as Gaz mirrored him, "but perhaps the only ones who realized to do it in time."

"What about those without fear?"

"That is an impossibility," Cloak said, thrusting his hand forward.  "Despite what some people may say to the contrary, no one is without fear.  Fearlessness is recklessness."

As soon as both their Marks made contact with the surface, the two endured a bright flash of light, and then saw a rather nice cafe that Parker sat at, looking perfectly contented, as Helen came prancing up, singing:

"Been thinkin' for a while
And there's somethin'
I gotta tell you . . ."

Parker shrugged it off, as he continued to peruse his paper, "Eh, I'm kinda busy."

Undeterred, Helen sang:

"Been thinkin' that our love
For each other has grown so very strong."


"Aren't you going a little too fast?" Parker said, genuinely alarmed now.  But, Helen continued:

"It's plain to see
We're building
Our worlds together."


"Uh, back up a minute." Parker said, still trying to be reasonable.  But, Helen persisted:

"I'm looking at your eyes right now
And I can tell you feel the same --"


Then she tackled Parker into a very tight embrace, as he gasped (while desperately wishing he had his armor on), "You're choking me!" as some background chorus sang:

"We are in love!"

Parker broke free of the embrace and stood away, as if this was a side of Helen that he neither knew about and did not particularly like.  Then he turned, and sang:

"I think I'm gonna run away . . ."

this was followed by the chorus singing the same lyric.  Then Parker ran, eventually hiding in a rundown shack, looking fearfully at his cellphone as he sang:

"Did you tap my phone lines?!"

After the disembodied chorus said the same lyric again, Helen confessed that:

"Yes, I tapped your phone lines."

Then Parker sang:

"I won't lie,
You're a very pretty lady."[/i]

Helen gushed as she said, "Thank you!", but Parker continued:

"But you're crazy, crazy, crazy . . .
You make me wanna move to Bolivia."


"Oh, I'll go with you!" Helen said as she inexplicably had packed bags in her hands and horrid-looking violet sunglasses on with a lurid sunhat.

Suddenly, it shows Parker in the shower, shampooing his hair, as Helen's recognizable silhouette is seen through the shower screen.  Parker sang:

"You know, I'm thinkin'
I should get a restrainin' order."


Helen comments, "Those are so hard to enforce."

Parker continued:

"'Coz your car's parked
Outside my thread
Every night last week!


She commented, rather unnervingly, "Your neighbors are sweet."

Parker continued:

"You're the reason why I have
To keep my shades drawn!"


To which Helen replied in a rather stalkerish way, "I'll watch you through the chimney!", even though Parker's thread possessed no such thing.  Parker sang:

"I've installed an alarm system,
With motion-feed detectors."


But Parker flees when Helen says, "I have the code.". All the while the chorus repeated that one lyric over and over again.  Parker pleaded:

"Give me just five minutes!"

But when he clicked on the light of the closet of which he hid, she was there, hearts in her eyes, claiming:

"I think that was five minutes!"

Then Parker burst out of the closet, and fled to his thread, only to find . . .

"Did you just move in with me?"

The answer Helen gave was:

"Yes, I just moved in with you."

Then the chorus sang their final reprise, and Parker declared loudly, "NO . . . WE'RE . . . NOT!!"

From there, the Helen's voice changed from stalkerish to undeniably seductive.  "You love me, don't you? Don't you?"

Here, Parker faltered, but Gaz and Cloak channeled their strength into their Marks and tried to get Parker to be able to hear them.  It didn't seem to do anything at first, and Parker seemed genuinely discomforted.

"You killed a man for me," the false Helen said, taking on more of an appearance similar to that of Other Mom in Coraline.  Parker saw that and heard encouragement from his friends, and looked straight at the beast, and said, with ringing tones, "Your are NOT my Helen.  She is not so starved for attention to be demanding it of every second of my time."

"You killed a man for --"

"Further proof that you are not who you pretend to be.  Helen knows the truth of what happened.  And it wasn't nearly as simple as your making it out to be.  Now, GO AWAY!!"

With a flash, all three were out, and on their feet.  All still covered with goo, although the goo on Cloak was beginning to dry out.  Cloak looked at Parker and wondered what made him fearful of an overly-needy or stalkerish women.  But he didn't ask.  He thought it would be too personal.


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
Chapter 4: "First Attempt"
(January 7, 2020)

RAFians Referenced Specifically: Demos.

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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1269 on: December 17, 2012, 08:08:53 AM »
Who isn't scared of an attention-****. Maybe our hatred derives from fear.
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1270 on: December 18, 2012, 09:45:37 AM »
No maybe about it, Underseen.

Chapter Six:
Beaten and Unbeaten

"Okay, guys, again." Cloak said without so much as a preamble.

"What again?" Parker said, hostilely.  Cloak had forgotten how naked Parker felt in circumstances like this without his armor.  "What are you talking about?"

Gaz then spoke up and explained as Cloak wordlessly walked back to the wall, Marked hand extended, dedication to his friends driving his actions.  Soon enough, the other two joined him.  Cloak warned, just before they touched the wall, "Prepare yourself."

FLASH!!

They were suddenly in the ruins of some forgotten city . . . But soon, with a pang, they realized the ruin was RAF.  But this was a fear that they all shared.  So, who's fears were they sifting through now?

"I WILL NEVER YIELD TO THE LIKES OF YOU!!!" a commanding, if not a little haughty voice called out in natural ringing tones.

It was Faerie.  She was battling some kind of monster . . . It looked as if Doomsday and Zorc had a demon child with metallic skin and horns protruding from every orifice and square inch possible.  It's teeth looked rather gnarly, like the bark of a tree.  It was also at least twice the size of the dreaded Pootang.

"Pathetic work, girly.*" it growled with a voice that sounded that some one dragged it over a bed of nails for a week, but it still survived.  "You're still nothing.  A puny little girl."

"I'LL SO YOU PUNY, YOU HORNED SACK OF --" Faerie said, getting quite vulgar.  She held her axe, and swing it with all her might at the beast, but it just bounced off with a resounding CLANG!  The horns also prevented her from using the axe as any more than a mediocre bludgeon, but the metallic skin absorbed it.

"Still haven't learned your lesson," the beast said, suddenly contrite.  As if it was hoping that taunting her and destroying RAF was the lesson.

"I'll teach you a lesson!" Faerie said, forgoing the shouting at the top of her lungs.  She tried a magical attack, but found that the metallic hide was impervious to faerie magic.  "I'll beat you!  I'll never give up, never surrender!!"

"And, thus, you'll never win."

With a roar of rage, Faerie charged it, chaffed by its remarks.  But, ultimately, she could do nothing to damage the creature, and it was with startling realization that Gaz noticed that they weren't standing in the ruins of RAF at all . . . Well, not the one that they were accustomed to.  It was old RAF, which was already in ruin after the RAFians moved to the current forum area.

But this wasn't what confused Cloak, what he was pondering is why the beast didn't seem malicious but contrite and fretting about teaching Faerie a life lesson.  In theirs, the objects of their fears were genuninely malicious.  Not here . . . Why?

"Mark my words! I will win.  And I will DANCE THE RUMBA on your GRAVE!!"

"And the lesson would still not be learned."

But Parker got what the creature was saying.  "FAERIE, YOU GOTTA YIELD!!  IT'S THE ONLY WAY OUT OF THIS!!"

The other two echoed Parker, realizing this too, and Parker repeated himself again, hoping to be heard.  Faerie looked around, as if she did hear them, but refused to believe what they were saying.  Eventually her axe snapped and fragmented into shrapnel so small that it was inrepable.  She glared at the beast who looked on with eyes like a basset hound.

Faerie screamed with rage, as she resorted to fists and kicks.  She could do much, except bloody herself up.  It seemed that she lost all reason to her rage.  She wasn't about to give up.  But, eventually, the beast easily overwhelmed her, and pinned her to the ground.

After a few minutes of this, Faerie swallowed her pride, and said, rather scornfully, "I yield."

FLASH!!

All four were splayed upon the ground.  One by one, they stood up and brushed themselves off.  The goo had long since dried on Cloak, and Gaz was getting drier.  Parker and Faerie were both still quite wet.

"How come your fear wasn't malicious, though?" Parker said, unable to keep the accusatory tone from his voice.

"I suspect," Cloak said, before Faerie could answer, "it's because she's a magical RAFian.  That is to say, that it protected her from the truer menace of these tunnel things."

"That's a large assumption," Gaz said.

"Indeed." Cloak agreed.

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*Apparently "Gorky" is a word and "girly" is not. ::) Stupid autocorrect.


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
Chapter 4: "First Attempt"
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RAFians Referenced Specifically: Demos.

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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1271 on: December 18, 2012, 08:32:19 PM »
Wow autocorrect... Wow
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1272 on: December 19, 2012, 10:46:19 AM »
Well, my internet at home, on my iPad, has gone screwy -- so, I may not be able to post chapters . . . I'm using a computer at Meridian right now, and there's a 30 minute time limit.  So . . .


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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1273 on: December 19, 2012, 08:28:56 PM »
At least there isn't a 2 hour time limit...

Well you can hope for something nice in your future, but bad internet is always a problem.
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Re: Memoirs of a RAFian
« Reply #1274 on: December 20, 2012, 10:29:20 AM »
Could always be worse -- I could still be at my mom's, in that bad place with repressed anger, resentment, and rage.  At least, now, I'm getting the assistance that I always knew I needed.


Book 189: "Shenecron's Pets"
Chapter 4: "First Attempt"
(January 7, 2020)

RAFians Referenced Specifically: Demos.