Veg
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Post by Veg on Sept 24, 2005 23:43:44 GMT -5
Eh, just an idea I thought of. I got interested in dragons and just thought, "What if dragons came into the Monster World?" If you like the idea, tell me and I'll get started right away!
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Post by RandallBoggs on Sept 26, 2005 14:07:26 GMT -5
AH! Veg! Now you got it.
We should IM, there's some things me and Randall should talk to you about before you start the fanfic (So you can get some knowledge on Monster World dragons) ^_^
IM me when your ready ^_^
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Veg
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Post by Veg on Oct 1, 2005 23:10:11 GMT -5
Well, this is just the first part of the fic, so you can see how I'm doing it.
1. Creating dragons
In a far away forests, two witches were standing over a bubbling cauldron. “Do you have the lizard snot?” One asked the other. “Right here,” The witch held up a green bottle. The head witch cackled. “Excellent. We’re ready to begin! Goons, bring your ingredients!” Little green elf-like things went over to the cauldron and dropped their ingredients while the witches listed them off. “Bat wings, toad tongues, moth wings, eel scales, lizard spleen, eye of a newt, tail of a rat—” Pretty soon, the witches were listing things that were too strange and fierce to mention. “That’s enough.” The head witch said. “Now for the conjuring to commence!” She waved her arms around the cauldron, chanting slow at first but near the end, she was screaming it at the top of her lungs.
Spirts of evil and murk, the witches call, where do you lurk? Use our evil to fuel this fire, let it work our hearts desire! Let everyone loose faith as some lost theirs Let them drink fear’s bitter wine! Raise the dragons, raise them now. To fill the witches evil vows! Lightning flashed as the witches cackled wildly. The cauldron then cracked and fell apart. Then fifteen teeny lizards came out from the cauldron. One of them spat fire at a goon, who ran shrieking into the forest. The tiny dragons did little roars and raced different directions into the forest. “They not very big.” A goon said. “Oh they’ll grow,” The head witch said, getting on her broom. “They’ll grow. By spring, they’ll be, remarkable.” She flew off into the darkness, cackling.
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Post by RandallBoggs on Oct 4, 2005 11:48:25 GMT -5
Hmm...hopefully there's room for redemption ^_^ You've been peaking later on in T.O.A.K story of mine haven't you? ^_^ Good so far.
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Veg
Randall's Friend (800-1999)
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Post by Veg on Oct 8, 2005 0:14:00 GMT -5
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Post by RandallBoggs on Oct 8, 2005 12:38:53 GMT -5
Huh? OH!! Uhh...nevermind... *zipp*
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Veg
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Post by Veg on Dec 11, 2005 0:13:38 GMT -5
Here is the first chapter. I am so sorry it took soooooooooooo long. But the computer was down for a week and when it was working again, all my fan-fics were erased so I had to write all over. Bleah. 1. The egg “No, no, NO! I won’t do it!” The speaker was Randall Boggs. “Why?” Mike said. “Why won’t you do it?” “Because it’s dumb!” Randall said. “I am not gonna smash a pie in my face so a bunch of kids could laugh!” “Come on Lizard boy!” Mike said. “It will be fun!” “What’s fun about embarrassing yourself?” Randall said. Mike gave him the whipped cream pie. “Come on. It will be fun!” Randall stared at the pie in his hand. Just one quick move and the pie would be in his face. He wouldn’t do it. No way. On the other hand, it could make Mike leave him alone forever. “Well?” Mike said. Randall had to make a choice now. He took a deep breath and raised the pie. Then with one quick move, he shoved it in Mike’s face. Mike blinked as whipped cream went down his face. Randall grinned. “Gee Wazowski, you were right. That was fun!” He walked away, with a huge grin. Back at Randall’s apartment, Randall prepared to fix his dinner. He sighed. Same thing every day. Wake up, go to work, scare kids, go home, eat dinner, go to bed, day after day! Randall poured some water in a bowl, preparing to make soup. “Hmph! Someday I wish that something different could happen!” He let the water boil for a moment and head back toward the living room. When he got there, he stopped. On the couch was a tiny white egg. Randall cautiously went over to it and picked it up. It felt like a real egg. It looked like a real egg. Randall looked down on the couch and was surprised to see a book. The book said, TIPS ON CARING FOR YOUR DRAGON. “You gotta be kidding me,” Randall mumbled. He picked up the book and turned it to the first page. It read: Taking care of a young dragon is a great responsibility. In the wild, mother dragons breathe on their eggs to keep them warm for at least 36 days. You must keep the egg warm for a month and six days. “A MONTH AND SIX DAYS?!” Randall said. “How am I gonna do that?” Randall sat down and began to think. Surely he had some blankets around to keep the egg warm. And what about hot water bottles? He had a few of those somewhere. Randall searched through the apartment until he finally found the four hot water bottles. He filled them with hot water and screwed the taps on. He covered the egg with the blanket and placed the hot water bottles around the egg. “There.” Randall said, smiling proudly. “Now that’s done, I can get back to cooking dinner.” He froze. “Dinner?” He raced back into the kitchen and steam was floating through the air.
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Post by RandallBoggs on Dec 11, 2005 12:35:59 GMT -5
Well honestly....I wouldn't see Ran doing that..... Unless later on he had something planned for Wazowski *hint hint* ^_^
Good so far. Responsibility is something he needs to learn ^_^
"What?! Hey!"
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Post by Veg on Jun 10, 2006 23:29:35 GMT -5
Sorry this took so long, but I was busy with other things. Okay, here it is. P.S. Sorry if it's too short.
2. The dragonling
For a month and six days, Randall turned the egg over a few times each day and replaced the old hot water bottles with new ones. It was boring, but the egg needed warmth. On the sixth day after a month, Randall was about to change the water bottles when he heard a CRRACK! Randall froze. He stared at the egg. A crack appeared on the shell. Another CRRACK was heard. A wing broke out, then an arm. Randall stared with awe as a horn poked out. Then the egg broke and there laid a little blue dragon with light blue horns and wings. The dragon raised it’s head and blinked at Randall. Randall held out his hand. The dragon lunged and nipped his finger. “Ow!” Randall yelped. “Why you little—” The little dragon tilted it’s head in confusion. Randall held out his hand again and the dragon gently clamped it’s jaws on Randall’s fingers. It bobbed it’s head up and down. Like a handshake. Randall grinned. He had made friends with a dragon.
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Post by RandallBoggs on Jun 11, 2006 14:02:20 GMT -5
Ha ^_^ Glad you brought this back up ^_^
(OH! Hehhehe. Remember that IM idea I sent you with the idea? ^_^)
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 17, 2006 23:43:09 GMT -5
Is that it? Aww, I was hoping for more, it's really good. ^_^
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Post by RandallBoggs on Jul 20, 2006 12:01:22 GMT -5
Huh!? It was ^_^
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 20, 2006 23:06:25 GMT -5
Well, yeah. Half is because she's my sis (heh, heh ;D), and the other half is out of pure thought. ;D
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Post by RandallBoggs on Jul 21, 2006 13:11:18 GMT -5
Ohhh. Joint project ^_^
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 21, 2006 22:06:04 GMT -5
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