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Dancing Flame - PrologueDancing Flame - Prologue by Lost-InMyWonderland
Dancing Flame - Prologue
It’s a blur in my memory, and yet I remember it like it was yesterday.
I was an innocent little girl back then, and it was the opening night of the dance recital. Madam Ashleen had given me the solo, and I had practiced for countless hours to perfect it. The curtain rose, and we performed like never before. Gliding like beautiful swans across the stage. The spot light shone on me as cue for my solo, and that’s when it began.
Smoke was billowing down from the roof, and sparks showered the stage and audience. The spot light that was trained on me had overloaded and started a fire. The catwalks in the rafters collapsed to the ground, and that’s when the panic ensued. It was mess of screaming, smoke and flames. I was knocked back by a beam that fell on the stage, and had no choice but to run back stage. All around me the girls were screaming and crying as the fire grew more intense. Madam Ashleen was trying to round everyone up and help
TMNT - Special - D!Raph x DonIt was another horrible day in the dank, dark sewers. Darius was who knows where, and three of the four mutant clones were out causing havoc. One was not, because he got sick. Dark Raph was curled up on the damp floor of their home, moaning in pain, because it just felt like he was dieing. He had a splitting headache, his stomach complained constantly, and his body couldn’t keep a constant temperature. The common flu; to put it bluntly, but in the future almost no one had to suffer through it anymore. No one, but a couple of evil mutants who weren’t accepted by anyone or anything.
It didn’t help that his brothers weren’t kind about it at all that morning. Dark Mikey laughed in his face and told him that he just looked worse than ever as the largest clone hurled up the food from last night. Dark Leo was unfazed, and just commanded that the mutant stay home because he would just get in their way. Dark Don just gave him a shot that he said should stop the pain.
PossessiveThe blasting music had been grating on Skipper’s ears for an hour now, but he was at the end of his patience. No matter what he tried, the only thing that got through to that ring tail was force, and Skipper gritted his teeth in an effort to restrain himself. If only because he had been trying to be more lenient with his party loving neighbor after a mission that got the lemur seriously injured in cross fire. It seemed that the annoying king had made a full recovery though, because he had been abusing the penguins’ guilt to the extreme as of late.
A particularly loud blast of the music jolted Skipper out of his musings. “That’s it!” He stormed over to the ladder leading out of their base, and slammed open the lid. The deadly aura that surrounded the leader made all his men, who were lounging around above their headquarters, cower in fear. His angry mutters didn’t cease until he made it to the wall separating his noisy neighbor from the rest of the zo
Discovering Light in a BoxA/N: This is based off part of the PoM episode "A Kipper for Skipper" (Season 3)
Disclaimer: I don't own Penguins of Madagascar. I hope that's clear.
Just when Rico thought he had the kipper captured, Private tackled him from behind and the fight commenced! Rico tried to toss a box at Private, but dropped it when Private punched him in the gut. The box fell on top of them, and soon they were tussling inside the box. Neither noticed when Kowalski slipped by to go get the fish for Skipper, which is unfortunate, because had they heard him and jumped out of that box they wouldn't have been caught by surprise when a human unknowingly taped the box shut as they wrestled inside.
Private stopped when the box was taped shut. "Rico?" Rico froze with his flipper inchs from Private's face. "Why did it suddenly get dark?" Rico pulled his flipper away and looked around at the pitch black inside the tiny box. It wasn't big enough for them to sit up in, or even move