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Deadly AND Sexy! I love it!
___________________________________ She laughed lightly, stepping across the mutilated body. His face still molded into a mask of surprise. With all the ammo she needed, she was ready for a massacre. _____________________________________ I know, its short >>; |
Definately. Just not the murdering part.... oh well! ^_^
Correction: It's "her" not "his." -------------- Erika grabbed another gun, some explosives, and then headed towards the back door. Took no time for her to attach 100 bullets to her machine gun. Hundreds of other bullets are tied around her waste, which was made possible by her special gear. She hardly felt a bit heavier. _________ Edit: Sorry, but I can't stay with PC anymore starting today due to parental restrictions. XD So someone else will have to continue with pokejungle. Club leader has some ideas. |
Okay. For anyone who wants to continue this, I have an idea. Pokéjungle, I'll send you a PM telling you what the idea is.
EDIT: Is anyone else going to post here or because 22sa left everyone's decided to let this club die? EDIT: Blue Jasmine, do you still like this club or do you no longer want to come here? |
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I'm here! I don't have time to update the story now, but I wanted you all to know that I will soon! ^^ This time I'll write more too!
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Okay. I hope to see more, and I hope you got my PM about a cool twist for the story.
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WARNING: EXTREMELY GRAPHIC!
__________________________________________________________________ With gun in tow, she left the store, just looking for something or someone to kill. An evil grin spread across her face as she noticed a police officer doing his rounds. Long before he saw her, she opened fire. The bullets came pounding in, merciless. His face betrayed the surprise and shock that overtook him the moment he died. Blood gushed from each bullet hole, running down the sidewalk and into the sewer drain. Erika swiftly walked over, looked at the corpse, then fired point blank into the cops face. She loved the sound. The bones shattering, and everthing else squishing. The relish was all too apperenant on her face. Suddenly, a fit of rage took her and she kicked the police officer again and again and again, until she was angry no longer. Once again she was bored, out prowling for new victims. Her mind was whirling with gruesome thoughts and ideas. She had special plans for the next someone she met. Special plans indeed. _______________________________________________________________ Note: Fanfic rated: "R" for violence. Sorry... |
Whoa. Just wait until you hear the ending.
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I won't be doing the next piece until tomorrow, but just make sure to keep this active.
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Okay. I'll keep this active for you.
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I'm back from winter vacation! I probably missed a lot. I'll read the other posts now.
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Nice to have you back! SO what do you think of the fic that is being written?
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Really sorry I haven't updated the fic, and I'm all tied up with my site right now, so y'all will have to wait a little longer....sorry!
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Hmm... I really don't like fanfics. Sry. But I still like Erika.
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Pokéjungle, it's been over a week since you said you would post the next part of the fic. I'm afraid I have no choice but to ask you if you ever plan on continuing the story or if you have run out of ideas and thus will never continue the story. I want you to be honest with me here. Will you be continuing the story or is the story finished for good?
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Ooops. x_X
Here goes the next part: _________________________________________________________________ Erika walked down the lonely streets, reflecting on her "night out". The sun was beginning to come up, so she didn't have anymore time. As it was she would get only minimal sleep before having to go to the gym. With a sigh, she turned and headed back to her comfy little gym. The shiftry she had been training could be anything in her opinion. She would become the greatest Gym Leader the world had ever seen. *** [Time passes] Erika yawned as she got out of bed. The glowing digital numbers on her clock beside her bed said it was 11:00. Time to start the day she thought. Meanwhile: Wally was ecstatic. Today he would challenge the great Erika! He couldn't wait to beat her with his Kirlia! _______________________________________________________ So sorry! Updates will now come sooner >>; |
Finally. What took so long to post the next chapter? Did you forget?
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I forgot + I've been working really hard on my site =/
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Oh. You are. Just don't forget to post the story again.
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Wally strode down the street. The Gym loomed up ahead, but nothing could dampen his spirits. He had trained his Kirlia all summer for this, and was quite confident.
*** Erika sat, bored as usual, at the head of her gym. Her sizeable reputation had become a turn-off to trainers. She was just too daunting. Out the window she noticed a boy coming down the road, heading for the gym. "Boy, what a wimpy kid." [sigh] "I wish I got some real competition around here." _____________________________________________________________________ I won't forget. |
Um, did the fic change or anything? It seems like it's a whole new story from what we started with. Did Erika completely change in the story?
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No. She's a bit...different...at night. During the day she acts normal.
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Oh Erika I would love to join.
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