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Just confirming something real quick:

 

Sora96's Lust for Power HD ReMIX WILL go on in Snow's absence. I thought about maybe putting it on hiatus since he's leaving, but then I realized that was a stupid thing to do.

 

So yes you can still expect some Lusty lust lust.

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CHAPTER X-2: PART 3 (out of 5? maybe? I dunno)

 

Everyone in the cab was in a strange state. Somewhere inbetween tipsy and really tipsy. They were attempting to maintain a conversation with one another, but the giggle fits they were erupting into kept interrupting them. "so like... the aliens were flashing you?" said Lala, her eyes half closed. "yeah and they were flashing us." said Lea, clumsily high fiving her husband for no apparent reason. King Riku mumbled a little "you just said that flamin ley". Everybody started giggling again. Xaon and Trey were staring into one anothers eyes intensely. Shana had been observing them, and spoke up suddenly "neither of them have blinked for at least as long as the time they haven't blinked for guys it's freaking me the hecky out" - "Well that was a load of shit." said RoxSox, turning away from the gravesite and starting towards the house. Timid, Lexi, Winner, and finally Xylek followed behind him. "You didn't want to say anything for Noobles, Rox?" asked Winner's, a look of disappointment expressed on his rugged manly sexy hot feautres. "Not particularly. I didn't really know the guy, you see..." said Rox, but the impact of his words was lost as he saw the soft puppy dog eyes of Winner looking at him... 'YEAH OKAY I'll say something."He went back to the grave. "Well, Noobles, I'm sorry that you and I couldn't have been better friends in life. Maybe, instead of dying next time, you could live life to the fullest in all your not-dead glory. And such..." Rox was struggling to find words... thankfully, the need for him to write say any was no longer required, for he was interrupted... "YOU GUYS CAME I CANT BELIEVE IT...hic!" shouted Aaron as he hurriedly shuffled in their direction. He fell flat upon his face once he came within a few feet of them. Everybody sighed in unison. "You two get his feet we'll take this end" said Lexi... Timid and Xylek grabbed Aaron's feet, Lexi and Winner took his arms. RoxSox watched. "Thank you for your contribution, Rox". accused Xylek. "I dug the hole man I did my duty." Aaron drooled a little. - The levitating firetruck, driven forward by magic no one could comprehend, was now more then halfway across the ocean. Zola had summoned all of her capability (she was a Level 99 White Mage, after all) to bring her and Xiro to worlds end. It was a beautiful moment for her and Xiro, to fly across the ocean at the speed of fast... enlightening. I'm not sure why it's enlightening, really, but it sure is. "Not long before we get there, Xiro. Just hold on tight... I've got a surprise for you once we arrive." said Zola. She then made this face: 8DI'm not sure why the face she made is important for me to tell you, but it is. - Crona, Daniel Black, and Jaune Arc had just witnessed a dead ogre transform before their eyes into a pasty college kid with a lean towards Bandicoots and beloved characters from Dreamworks classics. This kid was none other then the jimmy rustler himself, James Arnold Taylor, voice of child simba. Or maybe his name was Jim, I can't quite recall. "You were Shrek... and now you're Jim..." "You're Jim, but you became Shrek..." "You're Jim and Shrek at the same time." called out the three onlookers, trying to piece together what the firetruck they were experiencing. Jim reached out his hands and put a finger on their lips. "Hush children. I must keep the mystery alive, such is my way and such is the will and nature of the cosmos." - Jillian Kitchen Shears, know to most as Jilly Shears, had just gone on a voyage. He had boarded a party boat and sailed across the ocean, looking to save his friends. He had battled the Kraken, and other such vicious leviathans on his journey. But he had reached Australia nonetheless... he had to leave his true love, Shakira, behind. This weighed heavily on his heart as he rode towards the home of Sora96, but he had to put aside that pain, for he had arrived at long last. The taxi pulled into the driveway, and Jilly emerged from the vehicle. He had paid the driver his sum prior, and so he strode wordlessly towards the door. - Xylek heard a knock at the door. "Will somebody get that?, I'm busy!" he shouted through the house. He wasn't actually busy... at all... he was laid out on the couch, watching the telly and using Aaron's unconscious body as a footrest. He popped some exotic Australian food into his mouth, and flipped through some channels. TheTimidLight went to answer the door, having been ordered to by one of the others. He opened the door without checking first to see who it was, meaning he easily would have been the first to die if this story was a horror flick. Jilly looked him in the eyes. Timid looked back. Without saying a word, Jill pushed Timid aside and went inside. - The soothing sounds of Bob Marley blasting out of the taxi's speakers announced the arrival of Caity, Lala, Shana, Xaon, Lea, Trey, and King Riku. "EVERY LITTLE THING. IS GONNA BE ALRIGHT." they all sung in unison as the cab pulled in. Caity opened the door , and all seven of them fell on top of one another as they poured from the vehicle as if they were a liquid. The taxi driver was too relieved to have them out of his cab that he spun out of the driveway without even getting his money from them. Which was good, since not one of them had a dime. The group walked towards the house, giggling and tripping. They piled around the door. Lala softly banged her head against the door for no reason, since both her hands were free. Timid heard it nonetheless, and opened the door, sighed, and started to say something... before he got the chance, the group knocked him over and stomped upon his body as they all piled into the house.. - You understand what this means don't you? DON'T YOU? It means that almost everyone is in the same place... I see madness in this stories future. I see burning cities. I see explosions. I see terror. I see... chaos. What has one boys Lust for Power wrought?You'll find out soon...     So, some anecdotes... I feel pretty good about this chapter. I actually laughed quite a bit while writing it... but it was late at night. Very late at night. So if it's not as good as I think it is I apologize for that. - Yes, Shrek became Jim. I am never going to explain why this happened or how. Accept it. Though, there actually is an explanation... points to whoever figures that out. - I have no idea how people actually act when they're high, so, I kind of winged that whole bit... not sure if I captured the essence or not, but ey, comedy. - There are a lot of characters, and I plan on maybe introducing a few more later, so yeah, there are going to be deaths, because 20+ people is a lot to work with e.e
Death and explosions come is I get what I asked for :3

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you call this

 

"Xylek heard a knock at the door. "Will somebody get that?, I'm busy!" he shouted through the house. He wasn't actually busy... at all... he was laid out on the couch, watching the telly and using Aaron's unconscious body as a footrest. He popped some exotic Australian food into his mouth, and

flipped through some channels."

 

not beenin busy? you know how hard it is to use someone as a footrest? xD

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Chapter I

 

Sora96 was an eccentric fellow. There are times when he is kind and ambiguous. And other times where he is driven mad with lust. Lust for a certain thing he cannot have enough of. Power. This is the tale of how he tried, became, and was an administrator. But with the loyal members who could not let such a thing happen, they banded together and formed a brotherhood against Sora96's evil. This, is their tale.

 

Sora96 was doing his usual things. Browsing other KH sites for new images and videos to download and put on KH13. That was how he normally did his work. It was worth some respect, but he grossly exaggerated this. Sometimes he would cry himself to sleep because he did not get the respect he believed he deserved. He was browsing the internet for more images when he saw something on the left, reading "MAN, 32, KIDNAPPED FROM HIS HOME." He read it closely. "That's it... That's what I'll do. I'll kidnap Daniel and force him to make me an admin... that will surely work."  He started laughing quietly to himself, his laugh slowly rising in intensity until he started coughing. He cleared his throat and switched tabs. Nobody was in his tinychat room except for 'guest-694316'. Probably someone who wanted to chat but glitched out or left. He thought, closing the tab.

 

He went on eBay to purchase choloroform and a black, skin-tight stealth suit that looked as if it would show off his manly curves. Gotta look sexy if I'm going to kidnap someone.

 

-

 

Snow was raising hell in status updates with other people, typing in caps and constantly questioning their sexuality like an average Call of Duty player.  He was getting so wrapped up in the intense moment that he clicked the "Add comment" button rapidly and made about 11 copies of his comment. "hehehe, oops." He said. RoxSoxKH was spamming his chat and calling him an asshole for leaving him in The Last of Us's online lobby to go play GTA V and for his sensless comments on said status. It was at the point now where he was yelling what he was typing out in an inarticulate and disturbingly high-pitched voice. "HAHAHA FGT I BET U SUK CAK 4 FUN U HERMAPHRUDIT POSER HHEUHESUHEUHAUGGJDFAJ!!1!" Jim shook his head at the rash of comments that came in on his status. He typed out an elegantly worded response on how you can't "flim-flam the jim-jam" unless you're a certain member.

-

 

Sora96's skin-tight suit and chloroform rag arrived in the mail shortly after he ordered them. "Thank you based Amazon Prime." He said in a swooning voice, opening the package. There was a neatly folded rag and what seemed to be a jar full of a strange liquid. A letter from Amazon was inside the rag which said, "Have fun with your kidnapping mission!" Sora96 chuckled quitely to himself, slipping on the suit over his clothes. He put the rag and jar in the suit's fanny pack and started to run towards the tree in a crouched manner as the James Bond theme started playing. Not the original tune, but the theme from Casino Royale. The camera shifts to next door, where DChiuch lived. There was a few trees seperating their houses, which made sneaking over there easy. He ran to the window and dove, somersaulting underneath the window. He opened the window slowly.

 

DChiuch was laying down on the couch, his head nestled on Aaron's lap. He was slowly fading in and out, about to fall asleep, as Aaron already had. Sora96 slid in like a snake and rolled to the leftmost side behind the couch. He went down flat on the floor and crawled to the front of the couch. DChiuch wasn't able to see him because his eyes were fixated on the TV set, where Twilight New Moon was playing. DChiuch swooned when Bella was trying to kill herself to make Edward's hologram appear and tell her not to do it. Sora96 dipped his rag into the jar and slowly brought it over DChuich's face, who did not notice because of the movie. When DChiuch fell asleep, Sora96 put the rag and jar back into his fanny pack and slowly drug DChuich off the couch. Aaron snorted violently, making Sora96 stop for a second, but continue after Aaron settled down. He slung DChiuch over his shoulder and went back out the window.

 

-

 

And that's chapter one of the ReMIX. More members will be included. I'm toning it down a little this time so I don't offend anyone, but if you haven't figured it yet, this is a parody, and is no way meant to realistically represent another member.

 

brought to you by snow

your fony yimyams and moomoos dilevurer

 

Edit:

If you would like to be in this story, please let me know in either a post or a chat message. If I don't know much about you, take that into consideration since your character will be subject to whatever ideas I may have for it. Anything your character does or says will not reflect my views on you and will be there solely for humor, not to offend or belittle you. People already in it are people I have at least a slight idea of what would offend them and what wouldn't, which is why they're in it. The things they do or say don't represent how I feel about them, and are just in for humor. If something in my story offends you, please let me know and I'll edit it accordingly.

Put me in, if you would please :)

 

CHAPTER X-2: PART 3 (out of 5? maybe? I dunno)

 

Everyone in the cab was in a strange state. Somewhere inbetween tipsy and really tipsy. They were attempting to maintain a conversation with one another, but the giggle fits they were erupting into kept interrupting them. "so like... the aliens were flashing you?" said Lala, her eyes half closed. "yeah and they were flashing us." said Lea, clumsily high fiving her husband for no apparent reason. King Riku mumbled a little "you just said that flamin ley". Everybody started giggling again. Xaon and Trey were staring into one anothers eyes intensely. Shana had been observing them, and spoke up suddenly "neither of them have blinked for at least as long as the time they haven't blinked for guys it's freaking me the hecky out"

 

-

 

"Well that was a load of shit." said RoxSox, turning away from the gravesite and starting towards the house. Timid, Lexi, Winner, and finally Xylek followed behind him. "You didn't want to say anything for Noobles, Rox?" asked Winner's, a look of disappointment expressed on his rugged manly sexy hot feautres. "Not particularly. I didn't really know the guy, you see..." said Rox, but the impact of his words was lost as he saw the soft puppy dog eyes of Winner looking at him... 'YEAH OKAY I'll say something."

He went back to the grave. "Well, Noobles, I'm sorry that you and I couldn't have been better friends in life. Maybe, instead of dying next time, you could live life to the fullest in all your not-dead glory. And such..." Rox was struggling to find words... thankfully, the need for him to write say any was no longer required, for he was interrupted... "YOU GUYS CAME I CANT BELIEVE IT...hic!" shouted Aaron as he hurriedly shuffled in their direction. He fell flat upon his face once he came within a few feet of them. Everybody sighed in unison. "You two get his feet we'll take this end" said Lexi... Timid and Xylek grabbed Aaron's feet, Lexi and Winner took his arms. RoxSox watched. "Thank you for your contribution, Rox". accused Xylek. "I dug the hole man I did my duty." Aaron drooled a little.

 

-

 

The levitating firetruck, driven forward by magic no one could comprehend, was now more then halfway across the ocean. Zola had summoned all of her capability (she was a Level 99 White Mage, after all) to bring her and Xiro to worlds end. It was a beautiful moment for her and Xiro, to fly across the ocean at the speed of fast... enlightening. I'm not sure why it's enlightening, really, but it sure is. "Not long before we get there, Xiro. Just hold on tight... I've got a surprise for you once we arrive." said Zola. She then made this face: 8D

I'm not sure why the face she made is important for me to tell you, but it is.

 

-

 

Crona, Daniel Black, and Jaune Arc had just witnessed a dead ogre transform before their eyes into a pasty college kid with a lean towards Bandicoots and beloved characters from Dreamworks classics. This kid was none other then the jimmy rustler himself, James Arnold Taylor, voice of child simba. Or maybe his name was Jim, I can't quite recall. "You were Shrek... and now you're Jim..." "You're Jim, but you became Shrek..." "You're Jim and Shrek at the same time." called out the three onlookers, trying to piece together what the firetruck they were experiencing. Jim reached out his hands and put a finger on their lips. "Hush children. I must keep the mystery alive, such is my way and such is the will and nature of the cosmos."

 

-

 

Jillian Kitchen Shears, know to most as Jilly Shears, had just gone on a voyage. He had boarded a party boat and sailed across the ocean, looking to save his friends. He had battled the Kraken, and other such vicious leviathans on his journey. But he had reached Australia nonetheless... he had to leave his true love, Shakira, behind. This weighed heavily on his heart as he rode towards the home of Sora96, but he had to put aside that pain, for he had arrived at long last. The taxi pulled into the driveway, and Jilly emerged from the vehicle. He had paid the driver his sum prior, and so he strode wordlessly towards the door.

 

-

 

Xylek heard a knock at the door. "Will somebody get that?, I'm busy!" he shouted through the house. He wasn't actually busy... at all... he was laid out on the couch, watching the telly and using Aaron's unconscious body as a footrest. He popped some exotic Australian food into his mouth, and flipped through some channels. TheTimidLight went to answer the door, having been ordered to by one of the others. He opened the door without checking first to see who it was, meaning he easily would have been the first to die if this story was a horror flick. Jilly looked him in the eyes. Timid looked back. Without saying a word, Jill pushed Timid aside and went inside.

 

-

 

The soothing sounds of Bob Marley blasting out of the taxi's speakers announced the arrival of Caity, Lala, Shana, Xaon, Lea, Trey, and King Riku. "EVERY LITTLE THING. IS GONNA BE ALRIGHT." they all sung in unison as the cab pulled in. Caity opened the door , and all seven of them fell on top of one another as they poured from the vehicle as if they were a liquid. The taxi driver was too relieved to have them out of his cab that he spun out of the driveway without even getting his money from them. Which was good, since not one of them had a dime. The group walked towards the house, giggling and tripping. They piled around the door. Lala softly banged her head against the door for no reason, since both her hands were free. Timid heard it nonetheless, and opened the door, sighed, and started to say something... before he got the chance, the group knocked him over and stomped upon his body as they all piled into the house..

 

-

 

You understand what this means don't you? DON'T YOU? It means that almost everyone is in the same place... I see madness in this stories future. I see burning cities. I see explosions. I see terror. I see... chaos. What has one boys Lust for Power wrought?

You'll find out soon...

 

 

 

 

 

So, some anecdotes...

 

I feel pretty good about this chapter. I actually laughed quite a bit while writing it... but it was late at night. Very late at night. So if it's not as good as I think it is I apologize for that.

 

- Yes, Shrek became Jim. I am never going to explain why this happened or how. Accept it. Though, there actually is an explanation... points to whoever figures that out.

 

- I have no idea how people actually act when they're high, so, I kind of winged that whole bit... not sure if I captured the essence or not, but ey, comedy.

 

- There are a lot of characters, and I plan on maybe introducing a few more later, so yeah, there are going to be deaths, because 20+ people is a lot to work with e.e

 

Count me in! 

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LUST 4 POWER

~interlude~

 

RoxSox's weary head rested in his right hand as he drifted off to sleep. The cans of Mountain Dew had failed on all counts to keep him awake and alert, for his many years of late nights spent lost in his own thoughts had rendered his body indifferent to the effects of caffeine.

Before he had fallen asleep, RoxSox had been working on the conclusion to Act 1 of Lust for Power. Chapter X-2 Part 4 Part 2, was the name of the entry he'd been writing.

 

For a whole slew of reasons, nothing has been occuring to him. No ideas were stirring in his feeble mind. Whenever a good idea struck him, another part of his brain shot it down for some reason or another... "You aren't on the best terms with that member right now, sure you want to make that joke?" "That joke's probably offensive to some people." "That paragraph doesn't even resemble something passable. Rewrite it."

 

It didn't help that RoxSox's personal life was a bit iffy as well. A lot of real life stresses and pains distracting him from writing. His schedule had fallen to pieces. He was mentally and physically exhausted. Depressed even. Not the greatest recipe for creativity, at least not creativity that was up to the high standard he held for the inherited story. One thing was for certain; until he came out of his slump, nothing was going to get written.

 

RoxSox suddenly popped his head up, abruptly awoken by the sound of a notification. It was a message from Snow.

 

Snow

>hrey

 

RoxSox took a moment to rub the tired from his eyes before he replied.

 

RoxSox

>hey Snow

Snow

>what are you doin taxfax

 

RoxSox took a moment to contemplate the question. He assessed the tabs of his browser to deduce what he had indeed been doing before falling asleep. One tab opened to a reply to the Lust for Power thread, with only a chapter title and an opening sentence written. Another tab opened to music. Rox typed out his reply truthfully...

 

RoxSox

>Bunch of firetrucking nothing

>...

>i'm gonna head to bed. night snow

 

RoxSox held true to his word and he closed out the browser, and turned the laptop off with a sigh. He laid it beside his bed, turned the lamp off, laid down, pulled his blanket up, and closed his eyes. Seconds ticked by, turning over to minutes, turning over to hours, and still Rox would lie awake, staring at the ceiling. Sleep didn't come easy to him these days. And even if he did manage to fall asleep before daybreak, it would not be sleep of a high standard. He would wake up just as tired as he'd been before going to bed, and the cycle would repeat anew. A vicious cycle. Yet to be broken.

 

"I do not want to foresee the future. I am concerned with taking care of the present."
- Mahatma Ghandi
 
 
 
 
 
 
So, if the little interlude didn't already tell you everything you need to know, I'll sum up:
I've got a lot of stuff to sort out in my life right now. Not as much as whats been on my plate before, but still a bit. I need to regulate my sleeping schedule, and get myself a clear mind to even assess what's really going on. Once I've got that dealt with, there are still some things holding me back from writing that are unrelated to my real life but are still gum in the works. Gotta get in there with a toothpick and get the gum out of the cogs before I can resume writing.
 
But when I'm back to it, I promise you it will be good. I'll start back off again strong. Just give me some time to work stuff out.
 
And who knows... you might still have something to look forward to while I'm fiddling my joystick.
Edited by RoxSox

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I regret to inform everybody that I'm cancelling Lust for Power. Me and Snow have come to an agreement on this. We both think that the story has run its course and that we've done everything we can do with it. So we're finishing it.

 

I might write one more "farewell" chapter but otherwise, it's over. Sorry everybody. -RoxSox

 

: )

Edited by RoxSox

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I regret to inform everybody that I'm cancelling Lust for Power. Me and Snow have come to an agreement on this. We both think that the story has run its course and that we've done everything we can do with it. So we're finishing it.

 

I might write one more "farewell" chapter but otherwise, it's over. Sorry everybody.

 

: )

Awwwww. I had a good laugh reading this too xD

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