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  • Grandiagod
    FFR Player
    • Jul 2004
    • 6122

    #1

    FFR fiction!

    I have written a fanfiction, an FFR fanfic. Its about the adventures of Jewpin and all that cool stuff. Tasselfoot even makes a guest appearence. Just to apologise beforehand I mean no disrespect and I think I actually wrote it pretty well and made sure I was not breaking any forum rules. The reason it is about Jewpin is that I do not know any other members well enough to really draw ideas and form personalities. I will write a Chapter 2 if this doesn't get locked.


    Chapter 1

    A sliver of sunlight cut through the darkness like a knife. Over the course of several hours the beam traveled across the room illuminating its contents. A desk with a computer sitting under an ungainly pile of papers, clothing piled in defensive, somewhat color coordinated clumps in a futile attempt at organization and a bowl of algae that might have once contained a fish or another aquatic animal. At last the light crept upon a bed. Slowly it began to reveal the bed’s contents. A lifeless lump of covers and limbs were strewn across the mattress. Finally the suns rays revealed the owner of those limbs: a shock of sandy hair and a skinny pale face were ignited by the light.
    Huhwhatsgoingon? Jewpinthethird thought, his mind not quite up to speed.
    “I must have overslept again.” He muttered aloud, sitting up.
    Jewpin squinted as he looked for the source that had jerked him into consciousness. Red drapes shown amber as the light peeked through a crack between them.
    “Damn that alarm clock!”
    In a blur Jewpin threw on some jeans and a polo shirt, grabbed an overstuffed messenger bag, crammed on his glasses sprinkled some fish food into the algae and jogged out of his dorm.
    “I hope they haven’t started yet.” he said under his breath.
    Scenery flew by him as he picked up speed. Other late students and campus police wandered the college grounds like lost puppies minus the cute. Slamming the door of the Physics building open Jewpin skidded through the hallways. It was a grand experiment, one he had helped design. Using a new theory on space-time mechanics, Jewpin had devised a way to warp the very dimensional fabric that held our universe in place and create a crude, wormhole. While this had no real practical usage, the University agreed to fund the project because it is just the sort of things universities like in their resumes. A sort of “Apply here! We make wormholes!!!” type of thing.
    Jewpin screeched to a halt and burst through the door to lab and into a very impatient looking room of official looking spectators and very bored looking students. Muttering an apology Jewpin made his way up to the front of the lab, which was dominated by a very complex looking machine. Several large metal cabinets covered with blinking lights were distributed across the front of the room. Great, numerous, bundles of wires haphazardly made there way from each cabinet to a head tall, hollow, gyroscope-like metal statue.
    “Nice of you to show up Mr. Jewpin.” an elderly sarcastic voice called. The voice originated from the infamous perfectionist and head professor of the Physics department Dr. Tasselfoot.
    “Sorry Doctor.” Jewpin apologized. “May we begin?”
    “Of course, at your leisure Mr. Jewpin.” Tasselfoot replied.
    Jewpin grimaced and headed up to the left-most metal cabinet and began to press a complicated series of buttons while Tasselfoot explained to the still perturbed audience what finer scientific processes were going on.
    “As the generator warms up large amounts of static electricity will be generated by the copper retaining coils that will then be funneled back into the…”
    Jewpin had stopped listening. He knew every detail by heart, he had spent what seemed like his whole life for this moment. Dials lit green in front of him assuring that everything was within acceptable parameters.
    The gyroscope began spinning, an electrical blue aura surrounded it. A great whirring noise drowned out thought as the machine sped up to an invisible blur. A blue ball of electrical energy surged at the center.
    Finally, Jewpin thought, its going to work. There will be medals and honors and grants and chicks even!
    Lights and dials all glowed a comforting green in front of Jewpin. Then something changed.
    The whirring of the device changed to a slightly higher pitched whirring and the smallest, inconsequential light on the cabinet changed to red. Then the blue orb began to pulse. Reality rippled around it in a shocking display of colors. That was not supposed to happen.
    What’s going - Jewpin could not finish his thought before he lost consciousness.
    Green. Jewpin thought. The particular color of green seemed to have a level of importance today. Green. The leaves of a tree appeared overhead and those leaves were, in fact, green.
    “Where am I?” Jewpin gasped. He soon came t the realization that he was laying in grass at the base of a tree staring up into the canopy. A voice called out.
    “Hello sir, are you alright?”
    Jewpin bolted up like a scared animal and looked for the source of the greeting. He saw his adresser and his jaw dropped like a rock.

    To be continued...

    There, hope you liked it. If you have any suggestions on how to improve my writing style please tell.
    He who angers you conquers you. ~Elizabeth Kenny
  • suicidalmuskrat
    FFR Player
    • Oct 2003
    • 739

    #2
    RE: FFR Fanfiction!

    lol i'll have to read it now.

    EDIT: Can I get permission from an admin to sig this? Maybe it's just me, but I laughed through this entire thing. Didn't stop once. Oh man. hahahahahahaha.

    EDIT 2: And it's in CT...hahahaha. Good stuff.
    I'll trade you this delicious doorstop for your crummy old danish.
    Done, and done.

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    • Tasselfoot
      Retired BOSS
      FFR Simfile Author
      • Jul 2003
      • 25185

      #3
      RE: FFR Fanfiction!

      you can sig whatever you want...


      and, yes. quite amusing. also check out LightKnight's thread here in CT, Flashion, for another FFR-Based story...
      RIP

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      • jewpinthethird
        (The Fat's Sabobah)
        FFR Music Producer
        • Nov 2002
        • 11711

        #4
        RE: FFR Fanfiction!

        Oh man! I'm the star. That's kinda creepy. What's especially creepy is it describes me pretty well...minus the fish tank and the who physics thing...I dont have any patience for science. I want to know what happens to me next!

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        • FishFishRevolution
          GotR Creator
          • Nov 2003
          • 7251

          #5
          RE: FFR Fanfiction!

          Hey! I'm in it too!

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          • Chromer
            Hookers and Blow
            • Jul 2003
            • 4981

            #6
            RE: FFR Fanfiction!

            Looks like someone want to snuggle wth Jewpin's sausage.

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            • Grandiagod
              FFR Player
              • Jul 2004
              • 6122

              #7
              Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

              Originally posted by Chromer
              Looks like someone want to snuggle wth Jewpin's sausage.
              Yes I love pressing myself up against slaughtered animal encased in it's own intestines. Thats what you meant, right?
              He who angers you conquers you. ~Elizabeth Kenny

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              • MalReynolds
                CHOCK FULL O' NUTRIENTS
                • Sep 2003
                • 6571

                #8
                Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                Originally posted by Grandiagod
                Originally posted by Chromer
                Looks like someone want to snuggle wth Jewpin's sausage.
                Yes I love pressing myself up against slaughtered animal encased in it's own intestines. Thats what you meant, right?
                That's what I got from it, yes.

                Mal
                "A new take on the epic fantasy genre... Darkly comic, relatable characters... twisted storyline."

                "Readers who prefer tension and romance, Maledictions: The Offering, delivers... As serious YA fiction, Ill give it five stars out of five. As a novel? Four and a half." - Liz Ellor


                My new novel:

                Maledictions: The Offering.

                Now in Paperback!

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                • Grandiagod
                  FFR Player
                  • Jul 2004
                  • 6122

                  #9
                  RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                  Chapter 2 everybody Substantially shorter but with a new FFR member to join Jewpin!!!



                  Chapter 2

                  “Hello Sir? Can you hear me?” The voice had a regal accent.
                  Jewpin stared at the owner of the voice. Light glinted off his polished armor like a mirror. His broadsword, hilted at his side, was enormous, almost, five feet long which matched his giant stature. The Knight wore a spiked helmet with the faceplate closed, obscuring his face and leaving only a small slit for vision.
                  “Uh- yeah. Hello?” Jewpin’s voice wavered. “May- What- Who are you?”
                  The Knight shifted his weight from one foot to another, his full-body, plated armor clanked uneasily.
                  “I-I am…” the knight sounded unsure but changed his tone and boomed, “I am Lightdarkness! Holy knight of the Fifth Order!”
                  “The Fifth Order?” Jewpin asked meekly.
                  “Yes. You see, there’s a numerical order.” The knight explained confidently. The Fifth Order is level above the Fourth Order, which is one level above the Third and so on.”
                  Jewpin stared blankly at Lightdarkness.
                  “Um, yeah. My names Jewpin. Do you know where we are?” Asked Jewpin, not so discreetly changing the subject.
                  Lightdarkness shifted uncomfortably. His armor lost some of its former shine.
                  “In the forest.”
                  Jewpin looked around. He was indeed in the forest. He sat in a grassy clearing surrounded by ancient trees of indeterminable species. The tree he was laying under was the lone tree in the clearing.
                  “Could you be more specific?” Jewpin asked politely.
                  “Not really.” Lightdarkness admitted sheepishly. “I’m lost myself. You see I’m on this epic quest and all, tell you about it later, and I was just riding my steed through the woods when I was attacked by a band of thieves. They took my horse and did this.”
                  Lightdarkness turned sideways revealing a large dent in his helmet. The dent ran over several latches and hinges.
                  “Now I cannot take off my helm or even remove my face guard to eat or drink. I am in search of a town in order to find a blacksmith to remove it.”
                  Oh man! No way! Jewpin thought. I’ve gone back in time, and to Europe! Its like a bad movie! Alright Jewpin pull yourself together, you have to find a way back. But first things first.
                  “Um, Lightdarkness. Can I travel with you?”
                  “Yes, of course having a travel partner would be great.” Lightdarkness said gleefully. But one may not be too sure. May I inquire how you came to be in these woods?”
                  Jewpin thought about telling him the truth. Thinking was as far as that went.
                  “I got mugged too.”
                  “I am sorry Jewpin. Let us set out together.” Lightdarkness exclaimed happily.
                  Jewpin stopped and thought. “What was that epic quest stuff about?”
                  Lightdarkness started, “A long time ago…”

                  To be cont…

                  In Chapter 3: find out about the quest, fight some monsters and Jewpin gets a crush!!!
                  He who angers you conquers you. ~Elizabeth Kenny

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                  • Tps222
                    FFR Player
                    • Nov 2004
                    • 6168

                    #10
                    RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                    Written well, I like it so far. Each character has a definitive personality, and not too much backround has been giving about them yet. The plot seems intriguing, and I plan on keeping up to date on this story. Good job!

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                    • Lightknight924
                      FFR Player
                      • Jul 2005
                      • 1164

                      #11
                      RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                      Great, competition!

                      PS. Great story. No sarcasm meant above. In all means, your story is much better written than mine. Good luck.

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                      • Grandiagod
                        FFR Player
                        • Jul 2004
                        • 6122

                        #12
                        Re: RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                        Originally posted by Lightknight924
                        Great, competition!

                        PS. Great story. No sarcasm meant above. In all means, your story is much better written than mine. Good luck.
                        Thanks LK! Competiton breeds better products! So in that vein, here is chapter 3.

                        Chapter 3


                        The damn trees all looked the same.
                        Jewpin and Lightdarkness had been wandering for hours, every tree they passed looked the same as another. Jewpin could not tell if they were going in circles or making progress. Its not as if he knew what he was progressing towards anyway. Being lost made a person a pessimist. To make things worse, Lightdarkness was a horrible conversationist, he kept on ranting about all the pitiful townsfolk he had saved, all the honorable battles he had fought and most of all, this stupid quest he was on. A few hours ago Jewpin had made the mistake of asking what Lightdarkness had been doing while traversing through the woods and had to endure the most ignorant of tales from the thick-witted knight.
                        “My city of Mobad has fallen under the most unusual of foe and I am in search of the ultimate weapon to slay them.” Lightdarkness explained somberly.
                        “What kind of foe?”
                        Lightdarkness took a deep breath, “Warriors of the Fallen have risen to take vengeance on the living.”
                        “What? What do you mean, Warriors of the Fallen?” Jewpin regretted asking immediately.
                        “The spirits of those fallen in battle against my nations have awoken to slay us.” Lightdarkness’ voice lowered. “People fall down night and day, bloody gashes appear in their flesh where the ghost’s swords have pierced the skin. They victims of the spirits then get their souls siphoned out through the cuts, they become tired and must be put to bed. Several days later those struck die.” The giant knight’s voice was almost a whisper.
                        Preposterous! Jewpin thought to himself. It is probably just some disease brought on from them living in their medieval filth. Ghosts, I can’t believe that they think its-
                        Lightdarkness interrupted his train of thought. “And now I am in search of an ancient sword, the most powerful sword ever to be forged, it is called the Omeganitros. In ancient times the sword was held by the most famous and honorable warrior ever to live.
                        “Oh really, who?”
                        Lightdarkness did not seem to catch Jewpin’s sarcasm but instead his voice rose almost to a shout. “Synthlight, the ancient bringer of light! It is said that anyone who wields Omeganitros will have the power to slay any foe.”
                        Lightdarkness was clearly enthused by the prospect of the legendary sword, and Jewpin imagined him beaming under his irremovable helmet.
                        Jewpin decided to enlighten the knight. “Lightdarkness?”
                        “Oh, my dear Jewpin, because we are traveling partners you may call me LD.”
                        “Alright then…LD, I don’t think the reason people are dying in your city is because of Ghos- uh-Warriors of the Fallen.”
                        “Pray tell, what may it be then?”
                        Jewpin braced himself. “You see, LD, there are very tiny, um, organisms.” Lightdarkness cocked his head. “Organisms, they’re like little animals, I guess, and they are so tiny they can’t even be seen, but when they get into someone’s body they can cause all sorts of problems like diseases and like what you said was happening in your city.”
                        Jewpin looked expectantly at Lightdarkness.
                        “Hah!” the knight let out a deep, guttural laugh, “If they are so small how can they possibly kill you?”
                        Jewpin began to explain, “Well, when they get into your body they-”
                        Lightdarkness interrupted, “You are still young, Jewpin, there is still a lot for you to learn, maybe I can teach you. I have experience much more than you. Why just the other day I was fighting this tremendous battle and…”
                        Jewpin tuned him out in a rage. How dare he insinuate that Jewpin was an ignorant child. That fool!
                        Hours later Jewpin was still fuming about the conversation, taking his wrath out on any unfortunate rocks small enough to be kicked. It was getting dark and stars began to prick through the sky. An owl hooted in all its stereotypical eeriness. Then all was silent. Suddenly a high-pitched scream shot through the night like a gunshot.
                        “This way Jewpin!” shouted Lightdarkness.
                        Jewpin glanced up just in time to see the knight bounding off at an impossible speed for all the armor he was wearing. Jewpin ran after him. Running through the darkening woods was an exercise in dexterity. There was a root to trip on every other step. A hole to twist his ankle in on the other steps making sure to keep in good rotation. Fall, twist, fall, twist. Lightdarkness seemed to not have any of his trouble and whenever Jewpin looked up the huge mass of armor was bounding ahead of him like a deer.
                        Suddenly the rough forest floor gave way to an even dirt surface. A path, they had found a path!
                        The voice screamed again. Up ahead the path was lit in the flickering light of a fire. Jewpin ran for all he was worth.
                        “Holy-” Jewpin screamed himself. There was a torch lying on the ground and in its wavering light stood three figures. They stood at least three feet taller than even the giant Lightdarkness. They wore coats of fur and were holding rusty, old swords above their heads ready to strike a person laying at their feet. But what shocked Jewpin was neither their clothes nor their weapons.
                        “Lizard men!” Lightdarkness shouted as he ran toward them!
                        They were indeed lizard men. Their body was that of a man but the skin was scale and their heads were long with the snout of a snake or lizard.
                        “AAAAHHHHH!!!” Lightdarkness yelled and increased his speed. As he ran he unsheathed his massive broadsword. The lizard men turned around but not in time. Lightdarkness’s first blow sliced clean through the torso of the first one and then continued halfway through the chest of the second. The third leapt back and brought his sword up to defend himself but Lightdarkness was too fast. Shifting his weight he swung his giant sword over and around his head and then at the lizard man. The lizard man tried to block and their swords collided but his sword was smashed into pieces by Lightdarkness’s. Lightdarkness looked at the lizard with a smile on his face.
                        “So foul beast, are you ready to die?”
                        The lizard’s man eyes opened and he apparently decided that he in fact wanted to live and whipped around and ran into the woods.
                        “Coward!” Lightdarkness shouted after him.
                        Jewpin stood shakily a few feet away from the somewhat less imposing lizard men’s corpses.
                        With a deep breath he began to walk forward toward the figure lying on the ground. Lightdarkness was still scanning the woods on either side of the path for any more enemies he could dispatch. As Jewpin drew closer to the figure on the ground he noticed that it was in fact a female. Her face was still hidden in darkness as Jewpin edged closer until he was standing right over her.
                        Mustering his courage Jewpin whispered, “Hello?”
                        The girl looked up her face coming out of the shadow into the torch’s soft, orange, flickering light. Her large, brown eyes were red and her cheeks were wet from tears. Her hair was a light brown hair was tousled. In all the duress she still looked absolutely striking. Jewpin gazed into her eyes.
                        “My names Jewpin.” he offered, “What’s yours?”
                        She looked deep into Jewpin’s eyes and whispered, “My name…My name is…My name is Boogiebear.”

                        To be cont…



                        Who is this mysterious Boogiebear? Will LD get his helmet off or just simply starve?Find out in chapter 4!
                        He who angers you conquers you. ~Elizabeth Kenny

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                        • MonkeyFoo
                          FFR Veteran
                          • Sep 2004
                          • 397

                          #13
                          RE: Re: RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                          Somebody turn this into a manga. And translate it to japanese.
                          How has it been 15 years

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                          • Grandiagod
                            FFR Player
                            • Jul 2004
                            • 6122

                            #14
                            RE: Re: RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                            Chapter 4 beeyotches. Its short sweet and possibly features the least story progression of all, but I had to find a way to get LD's helmet off, it was bugging me.

                            Chapter Quatro


                            Lights shown through windows like amber eyes. The town seemed quaint and magical at night, especially to Jewpin who needed a sign of human civilization to calm his scattered nerves. Boogiebear walked between Lightdarkness and Jewpin, bathing in their attention. She wore a calf length dark skirt and Bohemian inspired puffy shirt which left ample view of her feminine “charms”.
                            “Wow, so you walked all the way from Singoria.?” Lightdarkness asked, sounding impressed.
                            “Yes, I have business in a town up farther North.”
                            Jewpin had no idea what Singoria was or if it was any substantial distance away but in lieu of Boogiebear’s attractiveness Jewpin made impressed sounding noises. “Oh…”
                            The moon was out almost in full strength, blue light silhouetted Boogiebear’s face.
                            “Is something wrong?” the mysterious girl asked.
                            Jewpin felt his face turn hot. He had been inadvertently staring at Boogiebear and it was not her moonlit face that he was gazing at .
                            “Uh-no, not in the least.” Jewpin ripped his eyes away from her and tried to regain his composure. Lightdarkness attempts to quell his snickers failed as they echoed through his helmet. Jewpin made a covert attempt to kick Lightdarkness behind Boogiebear’s back but failed, tripped and landed as gracefully as a boulder tumbling in an earthquake. This time Boogiebear was the one trying to contain her laughter. Jewpin’s face rose a couple degrees. Then affording his unique worm’s eye view he spied a wooden sign down a side street in an alley, it simply said “Blacksmith” in crude hand drawn lettering. Lights shown from the windows. Jewpin spitefully wondered if he should tell Lightdarkness, in the end pity overcame him.
                            “Hey, LD, look at that.” Jewpin did his best to point at the sign, being on the ground and all.
                            “What, I don’t see anything.”
                            “Jewpin sighed, and huffed to his feet, “The sign, over there.” Jewpin pointed obnoxiously.
                            “What about it?”
                            “Can’t you read?” Jewpin made an annoyed expression.
                            “Read? Ha, why would I learn how to read when I can fight?”
                            “Jewpin really put some effort into sighing, “It says blacksmith, the sign says blacksmith.”
                            “Thank the Heavens lad, lets go!” Lightdarkness enthusiasm was not to be contained as he sprinted toward the shop.
                            Jewpin turned to Boogiebear, “Did he just call me lad?”
                            Trotting into the Blacksmith shop a minute or two after Lightdarkness, Jewpin and Boogiebear were greeted by a quite sight. Lightdarkness’s body was on a table and his head was resting on a anvil. A sweaty, fat, shirtless man was prying on his helmet with a steel bar.
                            “Come on and give me a hand!”, the Smith yelled.
                            Jewpin and Boogiebear ran to the bar and yanked downward with all their might. The helmet popped open with a metallic crack. Jewpin gasped.

                            To be cont…

                            In chapter 5: Is there more to boogiebear than meets the eye? What does LD look like? Does anybody actually read this story? All these questions anwsered... now! Yes. Ugly. Probably not.

                            PS. bonus points for people who spot the above reference.
                            He who angers you conquers you. ~Elizabeth Kenny

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                            • Lightknight924
                              FFR Player
                              • Jul 2005
                              • 1164

                              #15
                              RE: Re: RE: Re: RE: FFR Fanfiction!

                              I win the bonus points!

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