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After five months of being at the base and training like he had done before he get sent on a plane to go the Egypt. The plane ride is very long. Takes almost a ngày to get there.
    By the time they get there and get to the base it is already three in the morning. ''Wow. Egypt. I haven't been back here in years. Changed a lot too.''
    ''Its because of the war smart one,'' Dally with right along with him. ''But don't think your going to be going off trying to find old friends.''
    ''I know better then that. Besides I didn't live in Egypt long enough to have any real good friends,'' he sets hit bag on the ground tiếp theo to him.
    ''You still know your way around Aapep?'' Dally asks opening his bag taking somethings out.
    ''As long as too much hasn't changed, then yes.''
    ''Good. Cause I may be making bạn in charge of some troops when we go around.''
    Aldinach walks off to look around a bit while some other solider goes up to Dally. ''Are bạn seriously going to let him do that? I wouldn't trust him that much. He was forced in. Twice!''
    ''He knows what will happen if he doesn't. Besides we'll need him he can be of so use. He's Egyptian so we can make him just act like a regular citizen. '' Dally says looking at Aldinach.

    The war is still going on four months later. Neither side is looking good. Many troops have been Mất tích in the bloody battle. They have been informed that its even worse in Israel. Aldinach is going around looking for anything suspicious-looking just like a normal citizen. He starts to get shot at from behind.
    ''Ah!'' he turns around to see the person who shot him running off. Aldinach takes his gun out and holds up and shoots him. The person falls to the ground bleeding heavily from his back. Aldinach walks over to him and kneels down tiếp theo to the body. ''Huh? This isn't anyone from either side,'' he stands back up and looks around. ''No one else around,'' he looks back down at the guy.
    The guy get back up kicking Aldinach in the face. Aldinach stumbles back slightly not expecting it. They both point their gun at each other. Both speak in Arabic. ''You should just save bạn ammo. It's not going to harm me at all,'' Aldinach says to the man.
    ''No, but I know something that can,'' he slowly lowers his gun and pulls out a cross, quickly, holding it up to Aldinach. Aldinach quickly back away hissing at him. ''See, the one that so called can't die is scared of a little wooden cross,'' he chuckles and holds it closer to him. Aldinach keeps moving back. He steps back into someone and turns his head to see someone that looks like the other guy that is holding the cross. The man behind him puts him in an arm lock.
    Aldinach struggles to get out of his grip. ''Get off me!'' he tries stabbing his tail though the man's stomach but somehow it won't work. The man grabs his tail in a tight grip and starts to pull it. ''Ah! Damn it!''
    ''Don't fuss now Aldinach. No matter what bạn do we are going to do the same thing to bạn as we did to your parents.''
    For a slight moment he looks sad from remembering that then growls at them. ''Rabaus. Of the Uciderea de morţi.''
    Rabaus smirks at him. ''That's right Aldinach. Remember now. Well we have made a deal with Egypt's and Israel's hàng đầu, đầu trang ranking troops to find bạn and kill bạn like we did to your parents,'' he holds the vượt qua, cross and Aldinach's chest.
    Aldinach screams in pain and tries to get out of the guys grip. ''Get off me! Ahh!''
    ''Shut him up,'' the guy holding Aldinach takes his tail and wraps it around his mouth holding it tight. ''That's better.''
    Aldinach growls at them, tries to hide the pain in the growl. Rabaus lifts the vượt qua, cross slowly off from Aldinach's chest. There is a slight vượt qua, cross burn into his chest. He sighs in relief. Rabaus reaches up to Aldinach's face with the cross. His eyes widen and tires getting away again. The guy holds him tighter. The vượt qua, cross is placed on his forehead. He screams once again from the burn. ''Your nothing like your parents, your very weak,'' the presses the vượt qua, cross against him harder. He screams once again, its muffled a bit from his tail.
    He eventually gets his tail out of his mouth and bits the mans arm and jams his tail though his throat. Blood gushes out as the man screams in pain; then dies. Aldinach falls to his hands and knees right in front of Rabaus, gasping.
    ''Come on Aldinach, get up. I know your much stronger then this,'' Aldinach looks up at him, bearing his teeth. ''I also know bạn hate me, the reasoning I know, so here is your chance now. bạn gonna get me hoặc what.''
    ''Put. The cross. Down,'' he says slowly, starting to stand up. ''Then it'll be a fair fight. Its hurt me enough.''
    ''Not enough to kill bạn sadly. So. No,'' has a mischievous grin on his face and hits Aldinach hard in the head with it. Aldinach falls back down. Rabaus in the ribs hard. He grunts. He grabs him bởi his neck. ''You just going to die like this; not do a thing to protect yourself,'' he chuckles. ''Don't believe your letting your parents down like this.''
    ''!من السماء فوق ضوء تبادل لاطلاق النار على هذا الوحش,'' out of nowhere lighting strikes down hitting Rabaus also effecting Aldinach too. Rabaus screams in pain letting go of Aldinach. He falls to his hands and knees, putting his left hand on his chest where the burn is. ''I'm going to kill you; even if it kills me,'' he grabs Rabaus bởi the ankles and throws him into the tường tiếp theo to them.
    ''Your going to die no matter happens,'' he gets up and kicks him in the head while he his still on the ground. Aldinach growls at him. He gets up. ''Who would have guessed that a simple vượt qua, cross would have hurt bạn this much.''
    He sits up, raises his fist up and slams it into the ground hard causing an earthquake. The earthquake goes all around that part of Egypt. Buildings fall all around. The two tall buildings between them two fall right down on them crushing them both to the ground.

    Night falls. ''Cyrys!'' Dally Kilton yells at one of the tents for one of the troops.
    A blue and vàng chó sói, sói like male comes out of the tent. ''Yes Sir.,'' he says standing in front of him.
    ''Where is Aapep at. He has been gone all day. He hasn't come back from his post from this morning.''
    ''I don't know Sir., I haven't seen him hoặc heard anything from him from this morning either. Wish me to ask anyone else.''
    ''No that is all. bạn may go back to your own business,'' he goes back in side the tent. Dally turns around and starts walking away. ''Aapep better have not tried to run out on me. If he is not here bởi tomorrow morning then I'll have no other choice.''
    As soon at Dally gets to his tent someone shouts his name all the way from the entrance of the base. ''Kilton! Kilton!'' he looks behind him to see one of his troops with Aldinach holding onto him stumbling, moving very slowly. ''We need some help over here!'' they shout again.
    Dally rushes over to him. ''Aapep! What happened to you!''
    ''Uciderea . . . de . . . morţi . . .,'' he keeps fading in and out. ''They tried . . . killing me . . .,'' he clenches onto the solider harder to stand up.
    ''Come on Aapep,'' Dally takes Aldinach and takes him over to get checked out. Dally noticed the vượt qua, cross burn on his chest. ''Damn it demon!'' he feels the burn. It burned onto his skin deeply.
    ''Dally, I got hit too hard. We both can tell I'm not making it. I had caused the earthquake this morning and I got trapped under some buildings with the guys that attacked me.''
    ''Your not dying on me bastard, I know you've been through worst!''
    He grabs onto Dally harder trying to get up. ''Kilton . . . unless if this vượt qua, cross burn heals quickly-which it won't- . . . I'm gonna be in pain . . . and it'll kill me.''
    Dally makes him lay down on a bed. Aldinach closes his eyes as he does so. ''Don't die on me Aapep! I won't let it happen!'' a bomb goes off in the base. ''Damn it,'' he gets up and starts to leave the tent. ''Stay here Aapep,'' he leave to check on things.
    Aldinach tries to get up. Rubs his chest and it burns. ''Ah,'' he looks around. ''Its no use . . .. I'm not living . . . ,'' he faints.

    A few hours later Dally comes back to the tent forgetting that Aldinach is still in there. ''Aapep!'' goes over to him. ''Aapep! Wake up!'' he starts to shake him. ''Aapep! Damn it man!'' stop shaking him. ''Aldinach . . .,'' his head slightly falls and sighs. Sets him down and goes outside. He goes to one of the troops in his ranking. ''Cyrys. Aapep got back,'' there is a very slight tone of sadness in his voice.
    ''Is something wrong with him. Did something happen?'' he asks.
    ''He's dead. Aapep, Aldinach is dead.''
    ''What? Kilton; what happened to him? How could he have died?''
    ''Someone called, Uciderea de morţi I think he said. I believe they are undead killers from Rome. While he was on patrol they attacked him and then got stuck under some buildings from the earthquake. He got hit really hard.''
    ''Aapep was a good man inside. bạn just had to bring it out of him. He may not have liked this country but he did a damn good job fighting for it.''
    ''And none of us will forget about that. Its just sad that he had to be forced into this. Oh well. In a few months I will send a letter to his family saying what had happened.''
    ''That is the family we had to make a deal with wasn't it?'' Dally nods. ''Wonder how they will take it. They were killers after all.''
    ''We'll see how it goes,'' Dally goes back into the tent looking at Aldinach's cold dead motionless body. ''For some reason I'm going to miss that demon. I have no reason to, but for some reason I do,'' he fades off just looking at his body.
[8] DAWN OF THE SERVERS
The a fury centered at the current events, and a duty to fulfil, Takris lets out a rift of energy spreading around the planet, screaming, as seven lights blast from the ground, one forming at him. One is pink, another gold, another blue, one silver (for Tak), another red, one green, and one purple.

As other figures begin to appear, Takris catches a glimpse of something about to happen in the tiếp theo few seconds. Another person was about to vanish before he could fix the planet. His own power was not going to keep anyone here yet. He needed the permission… a loophole.

The...
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Source: Siinnack on deviantART
posted by Rachel_Savaya
Alright... Once and for all. A message to everyone here. I'm tired of being looked at as the bad guy here when all I want to do is make this a place that's fair to anyone and everyone. A place where no matter your views, no matter the sexuality of bạn hoặc your character, bạn can be here and still have a good time. This is what I'm trying to do. Under Tak's rule, that's NEVER going to happen. So here's what I have to ask.
Do bạn want change? Do ANY of bạn want a thêm fair atmosphere here? hoặc is it just me? Because if it is, and if bạn all just see me as a drama starter, then I'll just leave you...
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Chapter Two

The mid-age echidna, an agent of the organization, replayed the events on a set of security cameras. The room he sat in was grey, but not dark. To the left was a bed, and on hàng đầu, đầu trang of it lay the Hyren from the underground base, the one that Zen and Tess saved.

It took a bit of planning to get the almost-killed agent out of the hands of the police. The investigation of the authorities did not end fruitfully, with the base that was once there being completely missing. Nothing was left behind. But something was taken.

The agent looked over his broken comrade. His neck, legs, and arm were...
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posted by shadowxsonicd24
I'd like to come out and say it. I respect the members here. But the main group which includes my subject of interest, Tak is quite the puzzling equation. I mean if its true that these rules, The rules that make non content spewing people, basicly useless as a người hâm mộ of what they like, are agreed bởi the majority. I shall apologize deeply and rest my case, cutting the loss. Now let me be clear. This man đã đưa ý kiến too me in argument, " people grew up". Now if im not mistaken, freedom is not a child's plaything. Freedom to have fun with your fandom, is an all age experience. Of course bạn have to make a living. But does anyone ever get punched for haveing fun hoặc simply posting whats on your mind, no? Want to to know why? Because look at the big corporations. Twitter!, Facebook, Youtube. Do not let old fanpop die. Remember back when people had fun and not business. bạn could call it a simpler time...I call it a better time. Now, I may here your results.
It’s already stated in the rules of the club that overusing furry-doll-maker pictures is suggested against but in the light of the tons of base-pictures đã đăng bởi LorMel I felt this was appropriate.

The club-pictures are for people that actually do their own work, and don’t post things they traced, especially when the bases of those traces are incredibly common hoặc even bases of recolors (AKA someone else’s art).

I’ve put up with bases for quite a while now, as we all have, but after the continuous spam of this on the club, it’s become apparent to me that these are not helpful in the...
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added by mephiles97
Source: Me and Tak
posted by TakTheFox
So I decided that I’d keep the Persian angle of the Supretan Culture, and the Scottish angle, but I’d also add the Indian angle as well. I already updated everything that mentions these in the stories, but just to give some clues as to what will happen to them in the future here’s some facts.

I won’t be using any Persian, Indian, hoặc Scottish religions mainly, but I may create a new one that will be slightly influenced bởi the Islamic influence. For the moment it will be a world-religion, but it may have differences.

The origin of the country Supreta will be that of after-apocalypse groups...
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She acts according to how any normal stress-filled organic being would. The death of her friend was truly unfortunately. Of course she has no idea of what would actually happen if I attempted to heal him. It was a very favorable chance to test her moral abilities.

Neither of her allies, DmE-6, hoặc DmE-8, grew mentally enough to develop distinctive stable moralities. I expect DmE-6 will become consumed bởi his mental-personal state, having the same eventual result as our late DmE-1. Still though, he IS salvageable.

I was hoping that DmE-3 would have shown his development in the face of death. Instead...
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posted by TakTheFox
“You met our creator?”

I’m not saying anything to Mickey as he asks me this. He has to sit down, he is getting sick faster, and the thêm I am not killing anyone the closer he is to dying. I just feel too upset to talk. I’m thinking of too many things and thinking about what will happen just makes me thêm upset but I cannot stop myself from thinking them.

I’m standing in front of him, and my eyes and head are pointed at the ground. I do not want him to see my face, either of them. I do not want to tell him that he will die. I don’t want to tell Chowder… who I-

“I feel thirsty.”...
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posted by TakTheFox
So after the events of Origin Unmade 2 there were changes, shifts, in the universes and characters. Today we have Sissy. I’ll be going over her backstory, personality, relationships, and abilities.


BACKSTORY
Sissy was born in the năm 4126 on the planet Mobocan, eight years before the Refine. She was, and is to everyone’s knowledge, the only Milen Banshee ever born. She was born in Supreta originally, but her parents were afraid for her well-being in the country, prompting the small family to di chuyển from the country, regardless of the fact that they would not be able to be protected bởi Supreta...
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Dumbfounded, the chồn cái, vixen struggled with words, swallowing the panic. She took in the scene with wide eyes, especially on the hole. A closer observation was in mind, but the acid overruled the option. She knew what happened. "Craiger," Grace was able to muster, "Rynk's gone." Despite wanting to yell it out in distress, her voice was kept quiet in shock.

Craiger noticed this immediately, and quickly rushed over to the hole, looking over the area. “We’ve been gone for… three phút maybe.” He noted. “She couldn’t have gotten that fa-!” Slowly a hand leaning on the tường curled into...
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Jerold Wallace Roberts is a 17 năm old puggle dog from Icarus Island. Wallace lives with his mother, Shera, and his younger sister, Wendy. Wallace is a decedent of the God of the Underworld, Hades, and seems to inherent his ngọn lửa, chữa cháy powers from him as well. Wallace has been an anger guy ever sense he found out about his father. Before than knowledge was know, Wallace was a cool, and collected being. Wallace loves using his pyrokinetic powers to burn down things for his own amusement. He shows no remorse, and is a very brutal fighter. He seems to be thêm gentle around Aisu, his mother, and his sister. If it someone else besides thoughts three, his's very aggressive, especial around people he hates.
posted by TechTheBat
 Recolored from Rouge.
Recolored from Rouge.
Name: Tech
Gender: Female
Species: Bat
Personality: Despite Tech's high IQ, she is extremely bashful and often makes mistakes (but are never to do with electronics, thêm about talking in conversations etc.) and will usually respond to making mistakes with rubbing the back of her head and saying "Oops". Her bashfulness and childishness is one of her main character traits, the other being she is very cheerful most of the time. Some would say her personality is basically Tails' personality except strangely thêm bashful and childish.
Other info: IQ of 298, extremely in tình yêu with Sonic the Hedgehog.
Normally I’d make an excuse to prove that this is actually important and not just following the trend that started up recently, but seeing how I technically started this trend I don’t see the need to defend it, but then again the only reason I would need to in the first place (feel the need to thêm like it) would be out of insecurity, so really there was no reason and I just did this because I wanted to sound clever so that’s still insecurity I believe. Thoroughly confused? Yay! Let’s watch Inception!

I wasn’t planning to do an update, but there is an actual important topic I need...
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posted by AceRider
Slash Maxwell Dugidy is a 15 năm old mole. He was born in an unknown dimension, but his father and his mother, Fissure and Slit, moved to this dimension to live a thêm health life. Slash is the middle child of 3, Trench being the oldest, and Cut being the youngest. Slash went through physical training at a young age, and worked so hard he almost broke his Bones to get where his is at now. Slash is a hyperactive and rowdy being. His method of fighting is what he learned in training. Slash will often burrow underground to keep out of range of attacks, then launch himself out of the ground for a stealthy attack (kind of like Dig from Pokemon). His main sore for melee is those sharp his uses for digging. He has a massive crush Tervei.
 Slash beside his crush.
Slash beside his crush.
added by MattTheLynxX
Source: Poisiden, king of the sea. LOL, I don't know. MATT!
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added by sonic143amy
Source: Me
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