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Whitney's New Team
Requested by Supertoemon The scene for Ash was great! There laying before him was Whitney’s Miltank. The pink cow-looking Pokémon, had been done in by the combined mud caused by Totodile’s water gun attack and Pikachu’s thunderbolt attack. Whitney stood there, mouth wide and aghast by the whole thing. Yes Ash had finally beat her, and with sheer wit too. But this was no celebration to her, oh no. This was personal. She wanted to cry, but she knew that it wouldn’t be right, she had a reputation as a gym leader to consider. That’s when it came to her… She returned her Miltank, and walked up to the teen. “That was some mighty fine battlin’ there Ash! Here you go, the plain badge,” she tells him, as she presented her badge to him. Ash gladly accepted it, his friends afar watched on with joy. They were fellow gym leaders, but they were from the Kanto region, like Ash here. “It looks like I might need to make a whole new team,” she says aloud. “Nonsense! Your Pokémon
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Iris-crested wormhole
for endless melted eons I've drifted through ether sap green and lavender nebulas altairs of amber plasma indigo pulsing densities and for the endless melted eons all I could perceive was the cold void blackness in between the hues not knowing what birthed me yet never home 'till on one bleak melted eon an iris-crested wormhole swallowed me whole and suddenly all the timespace just ceased to be for in the most alien desolate nucleus hypnotically splitting into shiny multidimensions I have found myself I have finally came home.
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TLH: Christmas Caper (Fanfiction)
Script [It starts in the Loud House with Christmas decorations as play Brain Setzer’s version of Jingle Bells. The camera zooms into Charles’ doghouse. Some text appears on screen saying “Christmas Eve 18:00 Hours” A periscope pops out of the doghouse. It shows Lynn Sr. and Rita taking the Christmas dinner out of the stove. Next it shows the Loud Siblings turning on Christmas lights on the tree. Next, it shows Gary lying down on the ground of his habitat, sad. After that, it shows the McBrides and the Casagrandes partying, and then returns to Gary who sighs sadly. Geo is operating the periscope, Charles is at the center, Cliff is wrapping some presents, and Walt is standing in front of a huge chunk of wood.] Geo: He looks so sad. Charles: Walt, I want that tree up to muster. Walt: You got it, Charles. [Walt uses his beak and carves a Christmas tree.] Charles: Check. Cliff, what’s the status on the approved musical selection? Cliff: Scheduled to begin... now. [The radio is turned on
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As with the previous poem, Control Me, I wrote this poem on my birthday night out.
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Your poem hit me well. You have no idea. It is great.