Daughter of Stark 2

Hi, here is the next chapter, hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel. 

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Chapter two: Prisoner
Kennedy’s POV


When my eyes open again I see a grey ceiling above me. I try to sit up but lay right back down when my head starts throbbing, I shut my eyes and wait for the throbbing to stop. I’m confused, this definitely isn’t home, this isn’t my bed, I don’t know where I am or how I got here, I concentrate and try to remember why i’m here, oh that’s right, I remember the coffee shop, hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D, the soldiers, and… Victoria! Is she okay, what did they do with her? I can’t answer these questions now, I have to find out where I am. When I am finally able to sit up with only minor throbbing, I look around the room, the walls are grey and have hexagons all over them, it reminds me of a honeycomb, there are no windows but there is a large metal door in


one corner of the room, It’s well lit by columns of lights in each corner, the only thing in the room are me and the bed. The walls are pretty much solid all the way around, there’s no way I’m getting out of here. I run my fingers through my carrot orange hair, and groan at my situation, then I realize something, I put my hand back on my head to make sure,my hat! Where is my hat! I run over to the bed and tear through the blankets, yup just like I thought, it is nowhere to be found, they took my hat. I sit down on the bed and lean against the wall, there’s nothing to do.  I start counting the hexagons on the walls, well this is boring, I lay down and close my eyes trying to think of a plan.
After what feels like hours of laying there I hear the door start to open, I quickly sit up as a man with an eye patch walks into the room.
“You hacked into our system. Who are you?” The man asks, standing in front of me tall and menacing.
“Where’s Victoria?” I counter.
“We're talking about you, what’s your name?” He repeats. My mouth stays shut, I don’t know why, it’s not like I have anything to hide, I guess it just makes me feel tough. After a few seconds waiting for a response he spits.
“Fine, I don’t have time for this right now, we are in the middle of an important mission so I guess you will just have to make yourself comfortable until we can deal with you,” He starts walking away, but stops when he gets to the door, “Oh and I almost forgot, I believe this is yours Kennedy.” he pulls my hat out of his coat and tosses it on my bed then leaves the room. How does he know my name, I wonder as I pick up my hat, then I remember that I had written it on the inside of my hat. Soon after eye patch man left someone else comes in carrying a metal tray, he sets it on the floor and leaves without saying a word. I go over and picked up the tray and take it to the bed, I hadn't realized how hungry I am until now, the food is all breakfast food so I assume  that it must be the morning after I was captured. I skeptically examine the food, but since I don’t know how to tell if it is poisoned, I decide to eat it anyway. The food tastes pretty good, not what I was expecting, when the food is gone I feel fine so I guess it wasn't poisoned. I try to “make myself comfortable” like the pirate man said, but since there’s nothing in the room besides me and my hat, I am soon bored out of my brain. I manage to entertain myself for a little while by building a blanket fort under the bed, maybe it’s childish but give me a break, there’s nothing better to do.
I count the passage of time by the meals that are brought to me, and I guess the guy who brings my food must feel bad for me because he keeps leaving little things on the tray with the food, like a pack of cards, a rubber ball, or a small notebook, those things make the time go by a little faster. By my count It has been two days before the angry pirate man comes back. He walks into my room followed by a woman with dark brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. A few more agents come in and set up a folding table and two chairs, then quickly leave.
“Are you finally done with your ‘important mission’ so you have time to ‘deal with me’” I ask using finger quotes.
“This is agent Hill, she’s gonna ask you some questions and you are going to answer them” Pirate man says threateningly, then he turns around and leaves the two of us alone in the room. I stare at the woman, waiting for her to say something, she doesn't seem as scary as eye patch man, but she can probably still kill me if she wants to.
“Please have a seat,” She invites, taking a seat at the table and gesturing at the chair opposite her. I comply and sit in the hard metal chair. “Well Kennedy, since we already know your name, how about you start by telling me how old you are.”
“Where’s Victoria?” I ask, hoping for better results this time.
“Alright, I know you have a lot of questions too, so how about I answer one of your questions and then you answer one of mine?” I think about it for a minute then nod in agreement, like I said it's not like I have anything to hide.
“Where’s Victoria?” I ask again.
“I'm not sure who your talking about.” She says
“The girl who was with me in the coffee shop”
“Oh yeah, she’s probably still serving coffee, we didn’t bother her.” That’s a relief, now I can stop worrying about her and just worry about me. “Okay my turn, how old are you?” She asks.
“I'm fifteen”
“Only fifteen and you can hack into a high security government agency! Where'd you learn to do that?” she asks in surprise.
“Hey it’s my turn to ask you a question!” I complain, but I can’t help but smile, I’m proud of my hacking abilities.
“Right, sorry, go ahead.” she apologises.
“Okay, what's with the angry pirate dude?”
“You mean Fury? He’s my boss, but don’t mind him, he’s not much of a people person,” she explains. “My turn, how did you learn to hack like that?”
“Um, google I guess”
“you learned to do that just from google?”
“My dad taught me some, but yeah, mostly google. So, what does S.H.I.E.L.D. do?”
“We help protect people, from things they can't handle themselves, that’s why Fury put together the Avengers.”
“The Avengers! S.H.I.E.L.D. works with the Avengers?”
“Yes we do, If you're lucky you might get to meet some of them while you're here.”
“And exactly how long will I be here?”
“Sorry, it's my turn. Where do you live?
“At the moment, under some trees in central park."
“You're homeless? But I thought you said your dad taught you to hack.”
“He did but….he died when I was ten.” I say quietly. Before agent Hill has time to say anything, the door opens and the angry pirate comes in.
“I'm not done here sir.” agent Hill protests, looking up at the tall man.
“I know, but there’s another matter that needs your attention.” The man says sternly, Agent Hill nods in response and stands up, walking out of the room.
“As for you, we're gonna have to keep an eye on you until we can figure out what to do with you.” Angry Pirate says and starts walking away.
“So you're just gonna keep me prisoner for no reason?” I shout right before he leaves the room.
“You might not think of yourself as a prisoner when you find out where your going.” He says mysteriously before stepping out and shutting the door behind him

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Daughter of Stark

Hi, I kinda ran out of finished stories so I'm gonna start posting this one that isn't finished yet, it is gonna be the longest story I have ever written. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or its characters, the only character I own (so far) is Kennedy.

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Chapter 1: Oops
Kennedy’s POV


The day started out pretty normal, I got up and put on my favorite green maxi skirt,  jean jacket, and baseball cap, then took my usual walk around the park, and now I am headed toward the coffee shop that has free wifi. But as I’m walking into the coffee shop I get the feeling that today will be anything but normal.
“Good morning Victoria.” I say to the girl behind the counter as I walk in.
“Good morning Kennedy. Your usual?” I nod in response and hand her two dollars and fifty cents, and she gives me my vanilla scone. I make my way back to my normal spot, a table for one in the back, but I stop dead in my tracks when I see a boy already sitting there. He has short brown hair and is wearing a red hoodie, I glare at him for a minute before turning and taking a seat on one of the bar stools at the counter. I slouch over and take a bite of my scone as I watch Victoria come towards me.
“What's wrong Kennedy, Your normal spot not good enough for you this morning?” She asks with a smile.
“There’s already someone sitting there.” I grump, Victoria leans over the counter to see.
“Oh yeah, him, he came in just befor you did,” the little bell above the door rings and we both turn to see a customer coming in, “Oops, gotta go, enjoy your scone." She adds then goes back to the cash register. I sit in silence and eat my scone, until something on the TV screen in the corner catches my eye, It’s a news story about something called S.H.I.E.L.D. I think I’ve heard that name before. I watch the rest of the news story not being able to hear most of it over the noise in the shop, but now my curiosity is piqued. I reach into my backpack and pulled out my silver laptop, as I open the top the screen immediately lights up and I go to work typing, I read web pages, watch news videos, and do all sorts of research. Hours pass as I sit typing and watching the crowd change around me, the boy is no longer sitting in my spot but I don’t move, I’m too involved in what I’m doing.
I pause in my work when Victoria comes around the counter and sits on the stool next to me, she hands me a sandwich.
“Thanks, but I don’t have anymore money.” I explain, handing the sandwich back.
“Don’t worry, It’s on me. So what have you been working on for the past three hours?” I take the sandwich and unwrap the plastic wrap.
“It’s nothing." I lie turning my screen so she can’t see it, I take a bite of my sandwich and go back to typing, just a few more keystrokes and I’ll be done.
“Must be a pretty important nothing if you spend three hours on it." Victoria nags, I see a loading bar telling me that it’s working and quickly close the screen as Victoria tries to grab it.
“Hey, no touchy!” I shout clutching my laptop to my chest, I heard it ding.
“Come on, what’s the big secret?” She wines.
“Nothing, now can I please get back to it?” I ask setting my laptop back on the counter.
“Why won’t you tell me, I thought we we're friends?” she fake pouts. Before I can answer the door bursts open and in come a bunch of men dressed in black and armed with large guns.
“Oops.” is all I can manage to say as I stare at them wide eyed
“What did you do!?” Victoria yells as she grabs my laptop and opens the screen, “you hacked into a government organization!?” She continues to yell. Of course the soldiers hear her and come right for me, I try to run but there’s nowhere to go, one of the soldiers grabs me and another holds a piece of cloth to my face, it smells sweet, I try struggling but it is no use, my limbs are getting tired, I go limp in their grasp, my eyelids feel heavy, I look around and see Victoria standing behind the soldiers confused and scared, then I slip away into unconsciousness.

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wadda you think? is it good so far? next chapter next week.

Science can't Explain

So as you know I ship FitzSimmons to the moon and back, and you have all probably read or heard of story's where the world is black and white until you see your sole mate, well I wrote three different versions of the same one shot with this prompt. here you go.

Disclaimer: I do not FitzSimmons, or S.H.I.E.L.D. or anything.

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The whole world has always been black and white since the day I was born, I never questioned it, why would I, it's normal, it's just how the world is. Until I saw her, I can’t explain it, I don’t know if anyone else sees it too, and to this day I can’t come up with any scientific explanation, but when I looked at her the whole world changed.

It started with her eyes, her beautiful hazel eyes, then spread to the rest of her, her pink flushed cheeks, her light brown hair, and blue cardigan, then it spread even further and the whole room was filled with color, at the time of course I couldn't name the colors, I just stood in awe wondering what made this happen, but really knowing all along. When I was forced to take my eyes of the girl to pay attention to the class, all the colors faded away. I longed for the color to come back and so it wasn't long before I introduced myself to her, we became friends and I found myself wanting to spend as much time as possible with her, not just to see the magnificent colors be painted over her and all the world, but also because she was the smartest most amazing girl i’d ever met. She didn’t seem to mind me hanging around and soon we were stuck together like glue, best friends hardly to be separated to this day.

I can't explain it, as a scientist it confuses me, I don't know if I’m the only one who sees it, but every time I look at her the world lights up with the most amazing colors like I’ve never seen before, her eyes that once were grey brighten into dark sweet gems,  her cheeks turn from cold and white to warm and flushed, her light grey hair changes to be beautiful, rich, and soft, but it doesn't stop there, the whole world changes and fills with color, so that it is hard to go back to the way it was, and I never want to leave her side. I don’t know how or why it happens, I only know that it does, and I hope it never stops, because she is the most beautiful color I have ever seen, Jemma.

FitzSimmons, that's what they always called us, from the very beginning we've been stuck together like glue, people joke that we are like the same person, and I always thought so too, Jemma Has been my best friend for years, and there's nothing that can come between us. But it isn't till after we're assigned to the bus that I realize how close we really are. It starts out slowly, so slowly in fact that I don’t even notice it’s happening, until one day when I look at her I wonder, how long have her cheeks had that warm tinge, and when did her eyes get that dark enchanting look. Once I notice it, it is almost too beautiful to look away, and every day more color washes over her, and it gets harder and harder to look away, today her hair gets a rich dark sweet color, the next I see her dark cool colored cardigan perfectly contrasts her eyes, and soon I find myself staring at her absently when I should be working, the color she brings even starts bleeding into the rest of the world, at first I admire the cold shiny counter tops and the multi color test liquids, but I always go back to looking at her. I hate leaving the lab at the end of the day, when she is out of sight everything goes back to the dull black and white, all I want is to be around her, see her warm lips greet me in a smile, watch her soft light hands working on whatever task she has. Eventually I notice her periodically staring at me stealing sidelong glances in my direction, just like I do to her, and I can’t help but think she has to be seeing it too. Should I ask her, I can’t decide, but for now I will just go on admiring her in this newfound color.

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Which one do you like best, I can't decide, I just had so much fun writing them! see you next week!

Race to Infinity

Hi, Shabbat Shalom, this week is the last chapter of Race to Infinity. There is a cool plot twist at the end, I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own doctor who or any other franchises appearing in this story.

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Part 5: The Soldiers, the Cube, the End.

"Don't move, and let me do the talking," the Doctor whispered to his two companions.
"Hello!" he said in a louder voice to address all the men. "I'm the Doctor, and this is Clara, and Landon. We come in peace, so please lower your weapons."
The men didn't respond, and didn't lower their weapons. Then their ranks parted and a tall man with no gun, who was obviously the leader of the group, walked forward from the back.
“Who in the world are you?” the Captain asked.
“I’m the Doctor and this is Landon and Clara,” the Doctor answered.
“What is your name?” the Captain asked the Doctor.
“Just the Doctor.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I don’t care whether or not you believe what my name is, it is important that you barricade that door immediately. Behind that door is something extremely dangerous.”
“Why should I believe you?”
Clara walked up to the Captain and said, “If you don’t listen to him, you will regret it.”
The Captain stared at Clara for a moment and then faced the Doctor.
“I want this Doctor and his friends tied up,” the Captain told his soldiers.
“You are making a mistake,” the Doctor told the Captain as the soldiers tied them up.
“Until you explain who in the world you are you, you’re going to remain tied up.”
“I’ve told you who I am multiple times. Your lives depends on this. Seal that door!”
A soldier removed the sonic screwdriver and psychic paper from the Doctor’s pocket.
“Here sir,” the soldier said, handing the items to the Captain.
“Ah, psychic paper and...what is this?” said the Captain, examining the screwdriver.
“Listen to me! I’m the Doctor. I’m a time traveller. You are holding a sonic screwdriver. I need to save the world from creatures and you need to seal that door!”
“Go check that room,” the Captain told the soldiers.
Multiple soldiers went to the door.
“Do not go near that door!” the Doctor exclaimed.
The soldiers didn’t listen. They walked up to the door and opened it.
As they did this, the Doctor continued, “Do not enter that room or you won’t come back!”
As the soldiers entered the room, the Captain approached Clara and asked, “Who are you?”
“A friend of the Doctor.”
“Your name please.”
“I suggest to listen to the Doctor before your soldiers are killed in that room.”
“What is your name?!”
“My name is Clara Oswald. The smartest decision you can make right now is listening to the Doctor.”
“Get those soldiers out of that room or they’ll be dead before you know it,” the Doctor said.
A clatter was heard in the room where the soldiers had entered. The Captain turned to look at the door.
“What was that?” the Captain wondered.
“Something bad,” the Doctor said.
“Go investigate,” the Captain told five other soldiers.
“No, don’t!” the Doctor exclaimed.
As the soldiers walked near the door, three Weeping Angels appeared in the room in the front of the open door, with rage on their faces, and touched two of the soldiers, who disappeared.
“Back away, but keep looking at them!” the Doctor told the remaining soldiers.
“I demand you tell me what happened to them!” the Captain said to the Doctor.
“They’re dead. And without my help, we’ll all be dead as well!”
The Captain turned his attention to the soldiers, who were trying to pass by the angels into the room.
“Do as he tells you,” the Captain told the soldiers.
“Keep looking at the angels and get away from that door,” the Doctor told the soldiers.
The soldiers slowly backed away from the angels, their eyes fixed on them and their guns ready to fire.
“Doctor,” Landon began, “there are two shadows next to one of those angels.”
As the Doctor noticed the two shadows behind one the angels, he said, “Back away from the angels, but keep looking at them and don’t cross their shadows.” The Doctor turned to the Captain, “You need to untie us and give me my screwdriver.”
“Why?”
“Because there are more Weeping Angels coming. The only thing holding them back is because our dimension and their dimension are separated, but they won’t be for long. They’ll overlap anytime now and we probably won’t survive an army of angels in this room.”
The Captain stared at the Doctor.
“What’s the shadow?” the Captain asked.
“It’s a swarm. It can devour you within seconds.”
Finally, Captain gave the Doctor the screwdriver and psychic paper.
“Untie him,” the Captain ordered the remaining three soldiers.
As the soldiers untied them, the Doctor and the Captain had their eyes on the angels.
“Is there another way out of here?” the Doctor asked.
“There was a door in another end of the room but it has been replaced by an empty wall,” one of the soldiers answered.
“Where is it? I need to find it.”
“Over there,” another soldier pointed.
The Doctor walked toward the empty wall the soldier pointed to. He scanned the wall with his screwdriver.
He turned back to the soldier in confusion. “Are you sure there was a door here? There’s no dimension to hide it.”
“There was a door right there. I opened and closed it, and I walked through the doorway.”
“What was in the room on the other side?”
“I…. I don't remember”
“Anybody? Do any of you know what was in that other room?”
The soldiers all shook their heads.
“How is it that there was another entire room over there, you all know it was there, but none of you remember what you used it for?”
“Doctor! Can we worry about their short term memory, AFTER we escape!” Clara shouted.
“No Clara, I can't, don't you see, none of them can remember what is in that room, which means there must be a perception filter on it, which means that might be where the infinity cube is.” The Doctor turned his attention back to the wall.
He pulled out his screwdriver and scanned the wall. As he scanned, he turned his attention to the floor under his feet. He took a few steps back, put his screwdriver in his coat pocket, and kneeled to the ground. Lifting a floorboard, a dimensional control panel, smaller in size to the one in the house, was functioning.
“Was it that?” one of the soldiers asked.
“A dimensional control computer, or you could call it a dimensional shifter,” the Doctor responded.
“What’s it doing?” the Captain asked.
“It’s emitting a dimension that can’t be overlapped. It would take too long to reverse it. There is another way, but it comes with a risk.”
“So tell us Doctor” said Landon
“Well I could just smash the thing and that would allow us to get through the door, but there is a slight possibility that it could cause this entire virtual world to collapse killing us in the process” the Doctor explained
“How small of a possibility?” asked Clara with an uneasy tone.
“About 75% chance”
“That's not a small possibility!” Clara shouted
“Well than I guess we'll just have to hope there's an exit sign on the other side of that door” the Doctor said as he  grabbed a nearby chair and smashed the control panel. Suddenly the room began shaking like there was an earthquake. A door appeared in front of them and everyone filed through as fast as possible and shut the door behind them. While the soldiers barricaded the door, the Doctor ran to a table in the center of the shaking room. The cube was sitting neatly on the center of the table. The doctor pulled out his sonic screwdriver and scanned the table and the cube to make sure it was safe, then he snatched the cube off the table and turned towards the others.
“Alright everyone, I’ve got the cube, now all we have to do is get out of here before the whole place collapses, so everyone search for a way out”
“You mean like the giant exit sign that's right behind you?” said Landon, pointing. The Doctor turned around to see a flashing green sign with the word EXIT on it.
“Yes, exactly like that. Now let's go!” the Doctor exclaimed, the soldiers ran toward the exit sign followed closely by Landon, than Clara, and the Doctor. The exit sign turned out to be pointing  down a long hallway with a door at the end. Everyone was sprinting down the hallway at top speed as the building began to shake more violently. As the shaking increased, Clara watched as the soldiers and Landon seemed to disappear in front of her eyes.
“Doctor, where did they go!” Clara asked without stopping.
“They must have been part of the virtual world, and they collapsed along with it” the Doctor theorized. They kept running, finally reaching the end of the hall, and bolted through the door just as the walls of the building began to flicker out of existence.
Now safe outside the building, the Doctor and Clara found themselves standing outside the leaning tower of Pisa.
“What kind of pudding brain, puts a virtual reality inside the
 leaning tower of Pisa?” the doctor asked as he looked up at the tower.
“That would be me” the Doctor and Clara spun around to see a tall man with a long black coat and an eye patch. “Sorry about that, but we wanted to see you in action” the man said mysteriously.
“And who are you?” the Doctor questioned.
“My name is Nick Fury, and I'm here to talk to you about the avengers initiative”
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Did you like it? well here is a rare picture of Nick Fury smiling.

Race to Infinity

Hi guys, I'm back, I didn't die, sorry I didn't post last week, I was on vacation and kinda forgot, but you guys forgive me right? okay good.

disclaimer: I don't own anything

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Part 4: The shadows of the Angels

All three of them walked out of the elevator into a dimly-lit room with technical equipment sitting in different areas of the room.
“Where are we?” Landon asked.
The Doctor scanned one of the computer screens as Clara walked over to a computer with a flickering image of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
“Doctor, in the laboratory, the computer screen displayed an image of the Leaning Tower of Pisa and this screen is doing the same thing. Why are both of them displaying it?”
The image appeared on the Doctor’s computer screen. Landon walked closer to where the Doctor stood.
“When the computers are woken up from their sleep mode, they’re programmed to display an image of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
Landon turned around to see the shadow of a weeping angel on a wall in the room.
“Doctor…” Landon began.
“Just a moment,” the Doctor interrupted.
“Is the photo of the tower supposed to be a screen saver?” Clara wondered.
“No, it can’t be,” the Doctor answered.
Landon watched the Doctor switching computer tabs with the sonic screwdriver. The computer stops when the tab shows the voice interface screen.
“Hello, thank you for using voice interface,” the voice said. “How may I help you?”
“No, I don’t want voice interface,” the Doctor said, trying to control the computer with the screwdriver.
“How may I help you?” the voice repeated.
“Come on!” the Doctor said.
Landon turned around to see the shadow of the weeping angel had moved further across the wall, closer to the three of them.
“Doctor, there is a weeping angel in this room,” Landon said.
The Doctor turned around.
“Where?” the Doctor asked.
“I’m not sure, but I can see its shadow on that wall,” Landon said, pointing to the shadow.
The Doctor slowly walked over to Landon’s side.
“If there’s a shadow, then where’s the angel?” the Doctor wondered.
Clara looked to the direction that the Doctor and Landon faced.
The Doctor scanned the area in front of him and Landon with the screwdriver.
“There’s another dimension right in front of us,” the Doctor said. “The angel is in front of us, but we can’t see it. The only thing we can see is its shadow on the wall. We need to find a way out of here as fast as possible.”
Clara turned around to face the direction of the elevator. Her face showed a surprised look.
“Doctor, the elevator is gone,” Clara said.
The Doctor and Clara stared at the spot where the elevator, now empty wall space stood.
“The elevator could just be disguised as a wall by another dimension.”
“What happens if we walk into another dimension?” Landon asked.
“I wouldn’t suggest trying it,” the Doctor answered. “Merging two dimensions is one thing, but entering a dimension is another thing. You may end up in a completely different location if you enter a dimension even though you think you’re entering another part of a room.”
“But what happens if I walk into it?”
“I don’t know, but I strongly suggest you don’t try it.”
Landon looked at the spot where the angel’s shadow was in surprise.
“Doctor, the shadow is no longer on the wall. It’s on the floor, but there’s another shadow right next to it,” Landon said.
The Doctor and Clara walked to Landon’s side. The Doctor stared at the two shadows in horror.
“Landon,” the Doctor began, “that is not another shadow. We need to get out of here NOW.”
“What is it?” Landon asked.
The Doctor rushed over to the spot where the empty wall was and used his screwdriver on the wall as he spoke.
“The vashta nerada. It will devour you within seconds if it comes into contact with you.”
Clara took a few steps closer to the Doctor.
The dimension next to the empty wall started to flicker to show something else on the wall.
Landon and Clara noticed the light flickering and tens of weeping angels began to appear in the location of the shadows.
“Doctor, I think we better get out of here!” Clara exclaimed.
The Doctor noticed the angels appearing he continued using his screwdriver on the wall.
“Keep looking at them!” the Doctor replied.
The flickering became more constant.
The angels moved toward Clara and Landon with rage on their faces as the light was going out.
“DOCTOR!” Landon and Clara exclaimed.
A door fully materialized on the wall.
“Got it!” the Doctor said.
All three of them ran into the room and the Doctor closed the door behind them. The Doctor locked the door with the screwdriver.

The three of them turned to examine the new room, but they were faced with 12 men in military uniform pointing pistols at them.

Race to Infinity

sorry it's such a late post, I am on vacation, gotta go see ya.

Disclaimer: you know the drill

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Part 3: the child in the house

Meanwhile the Doctor was walking down his hallway and scanning as he went. He had detect nothing behind the smooth walls. When he came to the end of the hallway and saw the door to an elevator, he walked forward and pressed the up button, he waited while it dinged from floor to floor until it arrived where the Doctor was and the door opened. The Doctor walked onto the elevator and scanned the interior as the door closed behind him and the elevator began moving. Detecting nothing he stood, listening to the elevator music. The elevator, with a surprising jolt, knocked the Doctor down. As he stood back up he noticed something scratched into the metal on wall of the elevator. It looked like writing but it was too small to read. The Doctor rummaged around in his pocket and pulled out a large magnifying glass. He held the magnifying glass close to the writing. The words, written in blue graffiti, read, “Weeping Angels in the midst."
"Ah yes, I had forgotten about the angels, I wonder how they got us here."
The elevator door opened at level 9 and the Doctor put his magnifying glass away. To his surprise, level 9 was a dark library. Nobody seemed to be present. He then pushed the elevator button for level 10 and the elevator door closed, heading to level 10.
As the elevator went up, the music stopped playing and a boy’s voice could be heard through the speakers, saying, “Mummy? Mummy? Mummy, is that you? Mummy…?” The Doctor scanned the speakers with his sonic screwdriver until the elevator door opened. Level 10 appeared to be the inside of a house from the World War II era (the same house as in “The Empty Child”). The Doctor put his screwdriver away and slowly walked out of the elevator.

As Clara walked down the hallway, the light began to flicker and then stop. At the end of the hallway, she noticed a painting with a weeping angel covering its eyes. The lights then started flickering again.
Clara stared at the angel in the painting in confusion. “But you’re part of a painting. How can you be turning off the lights?” As she said this, the flickering was more constant. Clara began to back away when she saw that the angel was moving toward her from inside the painting.

The Doctor, inside the house, walked up the stairs into a bedroom. He walked around the room, scanning it with his screwdriver. He walked toward a closet door and opened it. The closet was completely empty. He walked into the closet and put his screwdriver in his pocket and then began searching the wall of the closet.

In the hallway, Clara, her eyes transfixed on the angel in the painting, walked slowly backwards and felt a doorway with her hand. The lights were still flickering. The angel had moved further closer towards her. Clara quickly glanced at the room, but then turned her head to see the angel had climbed out of the painting. Clara, still looking at the angel, walked into the room and closed the door.

The Doctor finally opened a door in the wall of the closet, which revealed several control buttons and switches on a wall panel. As he looked at the controls, he felt something touch his shoulder.
A man’s voice said, “Don’t move or I will kill you.”
The Doctor very slowly raised his hands in the air and said, “Who are you and what do you want?”

Clara let out a sigh of relief as she locked the door behind her. She turned and then abruptly stopped, the room she had walked into was full of angels, all covering their eyes.

In the closet where the Doctor was, the man said, “Step away from the panel.”
“I have to find my friend.”
“Step away from the panel or I will shoot you.”

In the room, Clara had her eyes fixed on all the angels.
“Doctor, I hope you are working on shifting the dimensions right now,” Clara quietly said to herself.

In the closet, the man standing behind the Doctor was more angry this time.
“If you do not step away, I will shoot you!”
“Then you should shoot me because I need to find my friend,” the Doctor answered.

Clara’s eyes remained fixed on the angels. She struggled to avoid blinking.

“This is your final warning,” the man said. “Step away from the panel!”
As the man said this, the Doctor quickly looked at all the controls on the wall and pulled a lever.

Before Clara’s eyes, the angels disappeared and the room’s appearance changed to that of the kitchen in the house.

The Doctor turned around to see a man at about the Doctor’s height, holding a rifle that was pointed at the Doctor. He had a brown beard and brown, tangled hair.
“You should have shot me,” the Doctor told him.
“Get away from there,” the man angrily responded. “Who are you?” he asked.
“I’m the Doctor.”
“Doctor who?”
“Just the Doctor. Would you mind lowering that rifle?”
The man kept the gun pointed at the Doctor.
“What did that lever do?” the man asked.
“It’s a dimensional shifter,” the Doctor responded. “It brought my friend to this dimension. What’s your name?”
“Landon...Landon Trebatius.”
“Nice to meet you, Landon. Will you please lower the rifle?”
“No. Not until you tell me who you are,” Landon answered.
“As I said, I'm the Doctor. What exactly is this place?”
“It’s a virtual world. This place looks real but it’s not. You open a door and walk into an entirely new place. Same with elevators. Since I’ve been trapped in here, I’ve been running from these statues that make people disappear.”
“And how long have you been here?” the Doctor asked.
“I’ve been here for six months.”
"These 'statues' you are referring to are not simply statues. They're called weeping angels and they are extremely dangerous. Now if you will put the rifle down, I might be able to help you," the Doctor said.
"But how would you know the way out?"
"I don't, but perhaps there's a way out of here. Please lower the rifle."
Finally, Landon lowered his gun, exasperated.
"These 'weeping angels'...why do they make people disappear?" Landon asked.
As he spoke, the Doctor walked back toward the closet and closed the door for the control panel and the closet door.
"They send people back in time, so that they die in the past, then the angels can feed on the potential energy."
The sound of a boy's voice could be heard from downstairs, saying, "Mummy...?"
"Did you hear that?" the Doctor asked.
"I think it came from downstairs," Landon answered.
"Clara!" the Doctor exclaimed then ran out of the room.

Back In the kitchen Clara looked around, startled by her new surroundings.
"A kitchen? How did I get here, and where have all the angels gone?"
She walked over to the door and slowly opened it to see if the angel outside had gone to. She didn't see anything and slowly ventured out into the hallway, only it wasn't a hallway anymore, it was a parlor. In the middle of the parlor stood a little boy wearing a gas mask.
"Hello," Clara told the boy.
"Are you my mummy?" the boy asked her.
"No, I don't know where your mummy is."
"Are you my mummy?" the boy repeated.
"Um...have you seen an old man anywhere?"
"Mummy, are you my mummy?"
"No I'm not, but I'll tell you what, if you help me find my friend, I'll help you find your mummy." Clara walked forward and held her hand out to the little boy. The boy slowly raised his scarred hand towards Clara's. Suddenly the doors crashed open and the Doctor rushed into the room!
"Don't touch him Clara!" The Doctor yelled.
Clara stepped backwards in surprise. The boy approached her a few steps.
“Mummy?” he said.
“But it’s just a little boy,” Clara said.
“He’s not exactly a little boy,” the Doctor answered.
Landon ran downstairs, carrying the rifle.
“Mummy?” the boy repeated.
“A boy with a gas mask?” Landon wondered.
“Are you my mummy?”
The boy slowly walked toward them.
The Doctor ran to the elevator. It would not open. He used his screwdriver to force it open.
“Are you my mummy?”
“Get in!” the Doctor exclaimed.
All three of them entered the elevator and the Doctor pushed the button for level 11.
"Doctor, how was that little boy with the gas mask dangerous?" Clara asked.
"It's not exactly a little boy with a gas mask. This virtual world must have recreated an event from my past," the Doctor answered.
"We're in a virtual world?" Clara wondered.
"That's according to what my friend here says," the Doctor responded.
"Who are you.... and why are you carrying a rifle?" Clara asked Landon.
"My name's Landon Trebatius. The rifle is for protection."
"Were you trying to kill the Doctor with it?"
"well, I wasn't necessarily TRYING to kill him as much as just THREATENING to kill him."
Just as Clara was about to speak, the Doctor said, “I’m looking for something,” the Doctor began, speaking to Landon. “I’m not sure if it’s here or not. I’m looking for medium-sized cube-shaped object. Have you seen anything like that?”
Landon looked at the Doctor for a moment.
“I think I have seen something like what you’re describing,” he answered.
“Where?” the Doctor asked.
“I don’t remember.”
The Doctor sighed.
The elevator stopped and the door opened.
"Alright then, the next step is to find the angels," the Doctor said. Suddenly a robotic voice was projected over the loudspeaker on that floor.
"Upgrade in progress!" The Doctor and Clara looked at each other, Landon walked out of the elevator
"Well what are you waiting for, let's go find the angels," said Landon
"I wouldn't go out there if I were you," the Doctor cautioned.
"Why not, the angels could be out there."
"I think you're gonna want to listen to the Doctor, the cybermen are not fun to be around" said Clara.
"I'll take my chances." With that Landon turned to walk away, but as he did a big metal man walked into view.
"Halt, you will be deleted!" The robot said as he headed towards them.
"Landon get back in the elevator now!" The Doctor shouted.
"Yeah, alright." Landon ran back into the elevator pursued by the cybermen, Clara closed the door as fast as she could and the elevator continued to the next floor.
"So what exactly are you looking for?" Landon asked the Doctor.
"Something important. Something the Weeping Angels want," the Doctor answered.
"You said it's shaped like a cube? You looking for a cube with power in it?" Landon asked.
"Maybe I am or maybe I'm not," the Doctor answered.
"But where would it be? Could the Angels have already found it?" Clara asked.
"The elevator is going the direction where it is," the Doctor said. "We just have to find the right floor."
"Every floor is completely different and unpredictable. How do you know which one it is?" Landon asked.
"That's why I have a sonic screwdriver. But I am never going to be one hundred percent sure we're on the right floor at the right place."
The elevator door opened.

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see ya next week hope you liked it.

Race to Infinity

Hi, here is the next chapter, I know you have all been waiting anxiously by your computers, well your waiting is over, here you go.

Disclaimer: Do I really need to say it? okay, I don't own Doctor who.

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Part 2: The Laboratory

Clara woke up in what appeared to be a room in an abandoned laboratory. She looked around.
“Doctor...Doctor?” she said as she got up, but there was no answer.
Nearby, a cracked computer screen flashed as it was almost out of power. Clara walked over to the computer.
“Where am I?” she wondered.
"Let's see if you know," she said as she began pressing buttons on the computer. Suddenly a picture of the leaning tower of pisa appeared on the computer screen.
"The Leaning Tower of Pisa? Well let’s try a different button."
On the screen appeared a microphone, under the microphone it said press enter to activate voice recognition.
"Voice recognition? Well ok"
Clara pressed ‘Enter’ and then began to speak.
"Hello, can you tell me where I am?”
“Thank you for using voice recognition,” the voice said. “You are in Laboratory X.”
“How can I be in a laboratory? I was in a tunnel,” she said confused.
“You are in Laboratory X,” the voice repeated.
“Ok, tell me something else. What year is it?” Clara asked.
       "The year is 1178."
       "What! But how? There aren't computers in 1178."
       "I'm sorry, I don't understand, 'What! But how? There aren't computers in 1178.' Try asking a different question."
      “How did I get here?” Clara asked.
“Unknown,” the voice answered.
       "Fine, if you won't give me any useful answers I will just have to find my way out." Clara looked around and spotted the door, she ran over and tried to open it, but it was locked with a combination. She went back to the computer and asked.
      "What's the combination for the door?"
      "What door would you like the combination for?"
      "This door, the door to Laboratory X!"
      "Security clearance 5 is required, please log in to receive the answer. "
Clara sighed in frustration.

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The Doctor woke up and immediately stood up. He walked toward the door, but it was locked with a combination. He noticed the door had “B5” printed on it. He then walked over to a computer in the room, the screen broken and flashing. The Doctor scanned the keyboard with his sonic screwdriver. The screen quickly showed a photo of the Leaning Tower of Pisa and then immediately switched over to the voice recognition screen. The Doctor pressed the ‘Enter’ button.
“Thank you for using voice recognition. I am here to answer questions.”
“How many life forms are here?” the Doctor asked.
“You are the only life form in this laboratory,” the voice answered.
The Doctor used his sonic screwdriver on the screen and began typing on the keyboard.

In her location, Clara attempted to access different parts of the computer’s software, and each time, it displayed the message, ‘Security clearance 5 is required to access this information’. Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen. It read, “Clara, please reply if you got this. -The Doctor”.
Clara clicked on the message and typed the response message, “got it. -Clara”.

Clara’s message appeared on the Doctor’s computer screen. The Doctor used his sonic screwdriver on the computer screen again and accessed voice recognition.
“Clara, can you hear me?” the Doctor asked through the voice recognition.

The Doctor’s voice came through Clara’s computer, partially muffled.
“Doctor, is that you?!” Clara asked.

Upon hearing Clara’s voice coming through to the computer, the Doctor used the screwdriver on the computer and then spoke again.
“Clara, can you hear me?” he asked.
Through Clara’s computer, the Doctor’s voice came through more clearly.
“Yes! Yes, I can hear you,” she answered.

The Doctor accessed certain parts of the computer’s software as he responded, “Clara, where are you?”
“I don’t know,” Clara answered. “The voice recognition keeps telling me I’m in Laboratory X. How are you talking to me anyway?”
“I hacked the voice recognition system. Clara, if there’s a door where you are, does it have anything written on it?”

Clara turned around and noticed “B5” written on the door.
“It has B5 written on it,” she answered. “Where are you anyway?”
“Same location, different dimension.”
       "If you are in a different dimension, then how can you be talking to me?"
       "It's the same computer Clara, I've hacked into this one and made it project my voice, and it did the same thing to that one." The Doctor explained as he began scanning the rest of the room with his sonic screwdriver.
      "If we're in the same room then how do we get to each other?" Asked Clara.
      "I we have to find the dimensional shifter, if I can disable it than we should be in the same dimension again."
      "Right.....how do we do that?"
      "Well I've just scanned the room and it's not in here, so I'm going to try to open the door then we are both going to have to go out and look for it."
      "How do I know when I find it Doctor, what does it look like?"
      "Well I don't know maybe a switch, or a panel, or something that says dimensional shifter on it." As the Doctor was speaking, he triggered the lock mechanism and the door slid open.
     "Alright there's two hallways I'll go right you go left, then I'll come back and go left again just to make sure you haven't missed anything."
      "Got it, I'll come back here if I find anything." Clara started down the hallway, it was well lit and very clean which surprised her because it was a seemingly abandoned building. As she walked she examined the walls, but they were all perfectly smooth, no switches, or panels.

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Race to Infinity

Hi again! This week I will start posting a Doctor Who fanfic that me and my friend wrote, its kinda random and I think we ourselves got lost a little while writing it, so beware, there might be some plot-holes, and overall the best way I know how to describe it is wibbly wobbly timey wimey.

Disclaimer: we (meaning me and my friend) do not own Doctor who, the only things we own in this story are, Landon, the infinity cube, and the soldiers.

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Part 1: Landing in 1178

Inside the TARDIS, a panel from the console was on the floor. The Doctor was repairing machinery in the console and he noticed Clara was reading a book.
      “What are you reading?” the Doctor asked.
      “The Hobbit,” answered Clara. "it's a story about a little man who helps a bunch of dwarfs to..."
        "Yes I know Clara, the bit about the ring was my idea."
       Surprised, Clara said, "What?!"
       "I helped him write it you know, I introduced him to C.S. Lewis too."
       "You are just full of surprises aren't you Doctor"
The Doctor only smiled in return.
      Clara watched the Doctor place the panel back on the console and he pressed a few buttons.
      “Where are we going?” she asked.
      “The year one thousand one hundred seventy-eight,” the Doctor responded. “There's something in that time era that I need to find.”
      “And what exactly do you need to find?” Clara asked.
      Before he could answer, they both felt a jolt. Clara quickly grabbed hold of a rail behind the chair she was sitting in. The Doctor struggled to maintain balance.
      Outside, the TARDIS materialized in mid-air, and flew uncontrollably.
      Inside the TARDIS, the Doctor managed to push a button and the jolting stopped. The Doctor and Clara took a moment to catch their breath.
      “What happened?” Clara asked.
      “I don’t know,” answered the Doctor, “but I think we hit something before we landed.”
      They exited the TARDIS and looked up to see what the TARDIS had hit.
        "Oops"
      “Doctor, is that the Leaning Tower of Pisa?” Clara asked.
      “Yes… Clara, I don’t think it was leaning before we arrived,” the Doctor answered.
      Clara’s expression showed that she was both surprised and amused.
"I always wondered how it got that way," she said with a laugh.
"Well anyway, follow me, I have to find something" the Doctor said as he pulled out his psychic paper.
"O come on Doctor, can't we take a look at the tower"
"Maybe later, but right now we have to go"
"What do you have to find that's so important anyway?" Clara questioned as she followed the Doctor away from the Tower of Pisa.
"It's a box," the Doctor said, distracted by his psychic paper.
"A box, that's what you brought us here for."
"It’s a special box called the Infinity Cube, it's filled with dangerous amounts of time energy, if someone like let's say the Daleks, or the Weeping Angels, were to get a hold of it, the results would be catastrophic."
"What makes you so sure it's here?" Clara asked.
"River sent me a message on my psychic paper, she said she put it here for me to pick up," the Doctor answered.
“How could she have sent you a message if she died?” Clara asked.
“She left it here before she died. The message I got contains the coordinates to the location of the cube,” the Doctor answered.
“But why in this particular time era?” Clara asked.
“I don’t know, I suppose she might have known that I needed to come here and hit the Tower of Pisa” the Doctor responded, then stopped and checked his psychic paper.
“It should be right here,” he said.
“I don’t see anything,” Clara said as she looked at the ground.
The Doctor knelt down and scanned the area of the ground with his sonic screwdriver. He put his screwdriver away and moved dirt aside from the ground to reveal a stone-shaped object. The Doctor pulled it and a door in the ground opened to reveal stairs, leading into a dark hallway underground.
Clara stared into the darkness underground. “So I guess that’s where this cube is,” she said.
“The coordinates lead to somewhere down there,” the Doctor said, standing up.

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The Doctor held his sonic screwdriver in front of him, lighting the path in front of him with a dim green light. Clara followed closely behind.
"What is this place?" Clara asked as she looked around at the dark tunnel walls, which were covered in strange works of art.
"I don't know," he said, "but that hardly matters as long as we find the cube down here."
They stopped at a dead end and the Doctor scanned the wall with his sonic screwdriver.
“There must be something in here to open this wall,” he said.
As he was doing this, Clara noticed a dusty painting on the floor, leaning against the wall. She wiped enough dust off the painting to reveal a Weeping Angel, covering its eyes. Clara stared at the painting. The Doctor rubbed dust off the wall to reveal a very small hole. He used his screwdriver to unlock the mechanism from within the hole and the wall opened.
Clara turned to see the wall had opened. She followed the Doctor through the tunnel. And unbeknownst to Clara, the Weeping Angel in the painting uncovered its eyes.
They walked into an open circle-shaped room. At the end of the room was a box the size of a cube that sat on a large metal ledge in the room.
The Doctor pushed a small metal button near the doorway to the room and a fire lit, spreading across a metal ledge throughout the room.
Using the screwdriver, the Doctor opened the box, it was empty.
“There’s nothing in there,” Clara said.
“Somebody must have come here before we did and took it,” the Doctor realized.
“How would anyone else know that River put a cube in a hidden underground tunnel?” Clara asked.
“I don’t know, it doesn't make sense.” the Doctor answered as he looked around the room, scanning with his sonic screwdriver.
Clara walked back outside the room and noticed that the Angel was no longer in the painting.
The Doctor pointed his screwdriver towards the box. “There’s some kind of energy coming from the wall behind the box,” he said.
Clara stared at the painting, confused. “Doctor, there was a Weeping Angel in this painting and now it’s gone.”
“Say that again,” the Doctor replied, distracted.
“This painting… there was a Weeping Angel in it and now it’s gone"
“A Weeping Angel in a painting?” the Doctor said as he walked to where Clara was.
“But it’s just a painting. How could it move?” Clara wondered.
"What holds the image of an angel becomes itself an angel, in other words, the angel came out of the painting."
"But that's impossible Doctor, a painting can't come to life."
"You've traveled with me a long time Clara, you should know better than to think anything impossible. But right now the only thing that matters is that we find the weeping angels and stop them from opening that cube."
Suddenly the fire was blown out and everything went dark.
"Who blew out the fire?!" Clara exclaimed.
The Doctor's sonic screwdriver lit up the room.
Before either of them could speak, the angel suddenly appeared and then the room went dark again.

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I hope you liked it, see you next week for the next chapter!

Roller Coaster

Hi guys, welcome back! more marvel this week, this one was requested by someone on Wattpad, so If you have a Wattpad account go check me out there too @goldblossom, now on to the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel

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Steve's POV

“It was the middle of summer so naturally most of Avengers we're out doing summertime stuff. Tony and Pepper we're on vacation in Hawaii, Clint was camping with his family, Wanda took Vision to Disney world, and Bruce….. Well who knows where Bruce was. Long story short the only ones left at Avenger’s tower were me, Natasha, Bucky, and Sam. Somewhere along the way, and I'll be honest I don't really know how, the four of us found ourselves at an amusement park. We were walking along through the park, Just enjoying some ice cream cones, when all of a sudden Natasha stopped us and pointed saying,
'guys, we have to go on this roller coaster!' We all looked up and saw a sign that said Thunderbolt on it. I looked over to see what Bucky thought about it, but he was already running toward the roller coaster with Natasha. I followed them at a slower pace and Sam trailed behind me. When I reached the end of the line Natasha and Bucky were already waiting there. Bucky looked over at me and asked
'What took you so long? I started to think you weren't following.' I smiled at him and replied.
'Of course i'm following, you know i'm with you to the end of the line,' I looked at the line in front of us and was shocked at how many people there were, 'you know Buck, this line is pretty long, maybe we should go on a different one.' At that point Bucky looked me straight in the eye, and said,
'No Steve, we are going on this roller coaster.' Then Sam, who apparently hadn’t heard Bucky, said,
'Steve is right you guys, this line is too long, why don’t we find another ride to go on?'  Natasha had been staring toward the front of the line through all of this, and without even turning around told us,
'Don’t worry, It's worth the wait.' Sam was starting to look frustrated and replied,
'Well I don't want to waste my whole day standing in one line.' Natasha turned around and teased,
'Are you sure you're not just scared?' Sam's face looked nervous and he stuttered,
'W-what, n-no way am I scared of an amusement park ride, I j-just don't want to wait in line.' Natasha put her hand on Bucky’s shoulder and asked
'Do you really want to argue with two master assassins about this?' Sam chuckled,
'I think i'll take my chances, I mean what are you gonna do, start a civil war because I won’t get on a stupid roller coaster?' Natasha and Bucky glanced at each other mischievously, then Bucky stepped forward and said,
'Alright, If you don’t want to go on this one, the tower of doom looks like it has a shorter line.' Sam sighed in defeat and said,
'Fine, you win, I'll go on the roller coaster.' Bucky and Natasha high fived each other then went back to silently waiting in line. By the time we got on the ride Sam had tried at least seven more times to get out of it. The ride started moving forward,  as we ascended the first hill Sam’s knuckles were white from gripping the bar in front of us. We reached the top and started plummeting downward. And that is the story of how we made Sam scream like a little girl.”
“SHUT UP ROGERS!!”

Alone

HI! this weeks story is just a little ninjago tidbit that I wrote, It is based off the picture at the end.

Disclaimer: I do not own ninjago, I wish I did, I don't.

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I can't believe I'm doing this, I should have told the others, I mean what was I thinking, I should have at least told Zane, Ice is his thing not mine. Well it's too late now, no going back, I crept through the quiet little town, the only sound was the snow crunching under my boots. I make my way forward as quietly as I can in hopes that I won't disturb the sleeping houses, the lantern in my hand casts a small circle of yellow light around me, But I hardly need it the entire town is illuminated by a cold blue light emanating from a large object on top of the mountain, and that's where i'm going. I don't know what I will find up there, but I was told that the fete of Ninjago would be determined there tonight, I just hope I have a say in it.

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Sorry it is so short, I don't know if I will continue it, what do you think? Also who's POV do you think this is?

Heroes

Hi! this week is a one shot I wrote from a story prompt, the prompt is at the bottom.

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There it was, the puppy I had seen yesterday, except today he was whining at the end of the alley surrounded by three boys, I watched for a few seconds as the boys teased the poor thing, chasing him and pulling his tail. I didn't know what to do I didn’t like to see them pick on the dog, but what could I do? Then they started poking the puppy with sticks and throwing rocks at him, that was too far, I walked forward till I was right behind the boys. I hesitated as I looked up at their big strong bodies, then I squeezed past to get in front of them.

“Stop it, leave him alone!” I screamed at them, the boys looked at me and started laughing, I was hardly bigger than the small dog and I was trying to stand up to them, the biggest boy pushed me down into the mud next to the puppy.

“Hey!” I heard a voice shout, I looked around the group and saw another boy, only a little bigger than me, standing at the end of the alley “that's no way to treat a lady!” He started toward us and at the same time another boy who was much taller rounded the corner and immediately follow his friend. By this time all the boys were staring at the newcomers.

“What are you gonna do about it punk?” Biggest boy spat, and shoved the small boy backward, the small boy was about to fight back but his friend grabbed his arm and said,

“Hey calm down, you guys think you're tough pick’n on puppies and little girls? Why don’t you get lost and we can all go home in one peace.”  

“What’s wrong, not up for a fight? You yellow or somethin?” The biggest boy taunted walking closer to the other two. The two other boys looked at eachother then at the same time punched the big boy in the stomach, that started it, all the boys started punching and kicking and wrestling, I picked up the little puppy and scooted back out of the way. I don’t know how long I sat there watching the boys beat each other up, but finally the three mean boys ran away. The two boys that were left walked over to me, the short one had a black eye, and the tall one a bloody lip, both of their knuckles were torn up. The taller boy reached out a hand and helped me out if the mud.

“You okay?” the short boy asked

“Yes, thank you for helping me”

“No problem. My name is Steve, and this is my pal Bucky.” The tall boy waved

“My name is Jane.”

“What a pretty name, we’d better be going, you know your way home alright?” Bucky asked me.

“Yeah, I know the way, thanks again for the help.”

“Your welcome, see ya.” both boys said together, then I stood there and watched Bucky and Steve walk away down the alley.

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