|"Let's crush these poor losers _________ !"-Jack Spicer|
|This is my fakemon series I started three years ago I think I'm going to get back into continuing it, eventually, when I have time or have any more ideas in mind, and I will do more until it's finished. There will be at least 63 more or less of these fakemon (unless I decide on expanding the Pokedex that is).|
I still haven't come up with a name for the new region nor the pokedex. As for the names of the towns/cities and gyms, I have a pretty good idea as to what they're going to be named.
If some of them do come out "digimon-like" then I'm sorry. Some of these fakemon are supposed to look cool, cute, scary, or deadly. And if you haven't noticed already, pokemon and digimon are kinda alike in some ways. Duh!
To Do List
I will make gifts for those who I know and for my lovely friends here on dA. I shall decide on who I want to give a gift to. This list will help me keep track of whose gift is in the process of being made. However, if you seem like a nice fellow to me, I'll make an exception for you. Maybe.
Chapter 10 Houston, We Have A Problem...June 7, 2012 Rural China, Xiaolin TempleGoddessCureMystic
Master Fung was worried, Kimiko was supposed to be here three hours ago. He just hoped nothing bad has happened to the young woman.
Master Fung looked at Clay Bailey and Raimundo Pedrosa as they talked about if the girl would be hot or not.
“Come on Clay! She’s gotta be hot! There’s no way I’m trainin’ with an ugly cow!” Raimundo scowled at the ever passive Clay.
(Sigh) “It don’t matter if she’s a beauty or not, Raimundo, the only thing that counts for me if she is nice. And besides, it won’t matter with her looks anyway.” Clay replied back looking around the temple grounds.
Master Fung sighed and shook his head at the new Dragon of the Wind in disappointment. He only hopes that Kimiko would be lenient in her punishments for Raimundo.
Dojo walked past Master Fung and the two bickering teen boys with an arm full of wooden planks. Oh,
You Idiot! | Part 2 of a Chamiko Two-ShotEstelleDusk
It turns out to have been enough.
I recognize the pull in my gut as the same one that would normally happen whenever I held onto Chase when he uses the stupid mouse. A blink. And I was back to the beginning. As I look around and realize exactly when he brought us to, I'm torn between yelling at him and thanking him. Instead, I look inside myself and bring forth the scared little girl I once was and call his name in as confused a tone as I can manage.
Today is the day I chose to go with him. If I had been my regular eighteen year old self again (if I could just remember how I acted back then!) I know I would at least still have memories of my first few months with Chase. My younger self would have been happy with that and gone on her way. Taken her happy memories of Chase and just ran as soon as she recognized the signs of him having used the Hoduku Mouse.
But I wasn't her anymore. I hadn't been her for centuries. How does Chase do this every day? M
Thank You | A Chamiko One-ShotEstelleDusk
Chase Young, Prince of Darkness, wasn't quite sure why he thought it best to join the rest of the Heylin side in trying to destroy the Xiaolin monks right now, since they would likely be confused now that the alternate universes have been combined. He also wasn't sure if everyone remembered the lives they all lead in the alternate universe. He knew he remembered being on the Xiaolin side and training the young dragons. But he supposed that the drastic difference between his two lives is the reason he remembers. He also unfortunately remembered the universe where Omi was missing and Jack ruled the world...
He figured, if the ghost hag and the despicable Hannibal remembered his Xiaolin life, they would have done something by now to test his resolve to being Heylin. Perhaps that was why he agreed to this fight and teleported all of the other villains just outside the Xiaolin Temple? The only thing he was truly sure about at this moment, was that his resolve to being Heylin, was not as fir
Lucid, Ch. 5Chapter 5Freya-Ishtar
The Nemesis Returns
For the first time in two weeks, the Xiaolin Dragons were seated single file along Dojo's back, heading towards a newly awakened Shen Gong Wu. Differences, however, between all those other times and this were to be found in Kimiko. She sat as far back along Dojo's spine as she could manage, her attitude lately was bubbly or bleak with no middle ground, her temper much quicker to flare then ever before and she'd been paying more attention to her appearance than any of the males in the temple were used to. Not in dress, but she'd begun to use makeup regularly; mascara to draw more attention to her already head-turning blue eyes and a rich, ruby matte applied to her lips to make them seem fuller.
She knew they all thought she'd done it for Rai, but then the realization seemed to hit them that she was doing it despite him.
After Kimiko's falling out with Rai life at the temple had become strained. He'd t
Lucid, Ch. 4Chapter Warning: More lime comin' your way, folks (but only a little- don't get too excited). Enjoy!Freya-Ishtar
Rai's Folly/ Jack's Growth
That night Kimiko dreamed about Chase Young again. It had been nothing so forward or pulse-racing as the first one, which surprised her after the encounter she'd had with him during the Showdown. She had been curled up against him on her bedroll once again, but this time they only talked; although she did have to pause every now and again because the occasional grazing of his teeth and tongue over the pulse in her throat was far too distracting. But then, even in her dreams he was evil, for the moment she would give in- her teeth sinking into her bottom lip and her eyes drifting closed as her head tilted, offering more of her skin to his warm mouth- he would stop, insisting that she shouldn't begin a discussion if she couldn't concentrate on what she was sayi