<div>Yeah, probably noncanon but still funny!</div> <div>John Burman aka Fox Marine<BR><BR><B><I>Kendo Virmir <kendo.virmir@gmail.com></I></B> wrote:</div> <BLOCKQUOTE class=replbq style="PADDING-LEFT: 5px; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: #1010ff 2px solid">Massive writer's block... so random scene just for fun.<BR><BR>Likely noncanon!<BR><BR>----<BR><BR>Screeching sounds permeated from below the ridge. I placed my hands<BR>on the rock and slowly peered over, wondering what in blazes could<BR>possibly make such a horrible sound... Whatever it was, there was a<BR>lot of them.<BR><BR>My mouth fell agape and I quickly drew back. Skeleton things! They<BR>trudged through the snow like men... but no flesh hung from their<BR>bones. What in blazes was going on?!<BR><BR>Scores upon scores milled around the road below, brandishing jagged<BR>rusted swords, wooden clubs, and even other bones. Ill-fitting<BR>helmets clanked on bare skulls. Teeth clattered as they shrieked
and<BR>stammered at each other. That gate... is that what they were<BR>guarding? Why so many?<BR><BR>Great. Now I was stuck on this blasted ridge with the psycho-axe-fox<BR>and the smart-aleck ferret.<BR><BR>Misha and Finbar pulled back from the ledge, mouths equally agape.<BR>"Think we can do it?" he whispered, "think we can bust through that<BR>gate?"<BR><BR>Finbar shook his head. "Are you crazy? We'd be better off sneaking around."<BR><BR>"But that could take hours! If we don't get in NOW, it'll be too<BR>late!" Crouching, Misha lifted his axe from its resting spot against<BR>the rock and took one more look at the wooden gate below, eyes<BR>intently studying the swarm of skeletons. "A couple of 'taurs could<BR>bust right through that..."<BR><BR>"A couple?"<BR><BR>Misha nodded. "Maybe three." Both of their eyes slid to me, sitting<BR>in the corner. What did they say? 'Taurs? What in blazes were they<BR>talking about?<BR><BR>"Virmir..." Misha stood and walked towards me,
leaning on his black<BR>axe. "Take off your pants."<BR><BR>"Wha... what?!" I stammered, nearly falling backwards.<BR><BR>Finbar snickered. "Just do what he says."<BR><BR>Misha nodded. "Hurry, we don't have much time!"<BR><BR>"I think not!" My lips curled in a snarl.<BR><BR>"Listen..." He bent over and tried to put a hand on my shoulder, but<BR>I jumped back.<BR><BR>But now Finbar was giggling, hands cupped over his muzzle. "Just show<BR>him, Misha."<BR><BR>Misha nodded. "Yeah..." He then began unfastening his belt right in<BR>front of me.<BR><BR>"Gah!" I spun around, covering my eyes. Why is the entire world so<BR>screwed up? Blast it! A shadow engulfed me, and I angled my head<BR>back to catch the blasted red's head smiling over me. Except he was<BR>much taller...<BR><BR>I stood and took a few steps back to take the sight completely in.<BR>Four... four legs?! Misha's upper torso towered above me, vest and<BR>armor and all. But his lower half melded into the body of a
four<BR>legged fox. And he was huge! What in blazes was this?!<BR><BR>"This is a 'taur, Virmir." He spread his arms wide, and I caught the<BR>motion of his tail flicking far behind him. "Any animal keeper can<BR>take this form."<BR><BR>"Some, Misha, only some..." Finbar slinked around the 'taur's left,<BR>his form also twisted into a six-limbed creature, his lower half<BR>obviously that of a humongous ferret. Good gods! What freaky<BR>monsters! I fell flat on my tail and just stared at them, mouth<BR>agape.<BR><BR>"Most, if not all, I think. Some just have a harder time than others.<BR>It's all a mater of believing." He pointed the tip of his axe at my<BR>nose. "Now we need you to try it, or we won't be able to break<BR>through that gate!"<BR><BR>"But... but..." I stammered, hugging my tail.<BR><BR>"Listen..." he leaned over. Gods, he was huge! "You'll gain a lot<BR>more mass, and you'll be able to run through the snow much more easily<BR>on four legs. If we all hit that
gate at the same time..."<BR><BR>"I'm not sure..."<BR><BR>"You've got to try it!"<BR><BR>"I don't wanna be a 'taur!" I grabbed my ears and pulled them down over my head.<BR><BR>"Yes, you do!"<BR><BR>"No, I don't!"<BR><BR>"Yes you do!"<BR><BR>"No I don't! Blast it!!"<BR><BR>"Yes you do!!"<BR><BR>"No! And get that blasted axe out of my face!" I reached out and<BR>smacked the flat side of the black weapon. "Gah!!" Pain raced up my<BR>entire arm, as if I were shocked by a level three lightning spell. I<BR>fell cleanly on my back and doubled over, cradling my burning hand.<BR>"Blasting blasted blast blast... blast it!!" I then switched to<BR>Landairish and began swearing more explicitly, rolling around on the<BR>ground.<BR><BR>"Oh, now you've done it... you've made HER mad!" Finbar remarked,<BR>placing his hands at his hips. Or whatever they were, above his lower<BR>forelegs...<BR><BR>Misha stood there blinking. "Sorry... she gets a little sensitive.<BR>Maybe you should
apologize." Resting the axe's handle on the ground,<BR>he leaned the head forward as if it were a person waiting for a<BR>response.<BR><BR>"What is WRONG with you morons?!"<BR><BR>"No, seriously, she's..."<BR><BR>"It's a blasted axe!" I crawled to my feet and began to pull my headfur out.<BR><BR>"HER name is Whisper, and SHE doesn't like your tone!"<BR><BR>"Tell HER she can bite me." I pointed the finger of my non-throbbing<BR>hand at him. "In fact, you can take your axe and shove—"<BR><BR>"All right, all right, all riiiiight already!" Finbar stepped in<BR>between, pushing us apart. "Spread out!"<BR><BR>I folded my arms and grumbled, turning the other way as I lifted my tail.<BR><BR>"Listen. Virmir can ride one of us. You're a mage, right? Just hit<BR>the gate with some magic or something..."<BR><BR>I nodded. "I can probably take it out myself, if you can get me close<BR>enough." And I didn't die from the hordes of skeleton-things. Oh,<BR>gods...<BR><BR>Misha nodded as
well. "Good. Let's go." He turned to the side and<BR>motioned for me to get on his... second back? Blast it, my head<BR>didn't even clear his torso. How in blazes did he expect me to climb<BR>on?<BR><BR>He sighed, then picked me up by the back of my neck with a single<BR>hand. "Gah!" I kicked in the air until he threw me onto his back.<BR>He reared and I hung on for dear life as he plummeted down the hill.<BR>Oh gods, oh gods!! How in blazes did I get into these messes?<BR><BR>-- <BR>- Kendo Virmir<BR>http://virmir.com -- Some of my stories!<BR>http://metamorkeep.com -- Metamor Keep Archives<BR><BR>_______________________________________________<BR>MKGuild mailing list<BR>MKGuild@lists.integral.org<BR>http://lists.integral.org/listinfo/mkguild<BR></BLOCKQUOTE><BR><p> 
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