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The Shane gang rode their MechaBeasts through the cave entrance and fled across the cavern to the safety of the jungle on the other side. A roar of fury echoed behind them as El Diablos Nacho, followed by Dr Blakk himself, came tearing after them aboard the Slugterranian Express. Nacho shot a slug ahead of Eli's Mecha, causing a giant tree to fall and block the gang's path. Eli screeched to a halt just shy of the log, as did Trixie and Kord, but Pronto wasn't so lucky. The molenoid's stubborn donkey Mechabeast braked suddenly, sending Pronto over the handlebars and into a low branch. "Stupid, stupid beast!" Pronto shrieked indignantly. "You t

“Oh shit! (Y/n), what happened to your arms!” Tom had accidentally seen your arms. You’d been trying to hide them, but wearing long sleeves in the Underworld was almost unbearable. You’d only rolled them up a little bit, but he could see the second-degree burns. “It’s nothing! Just some sunburns.” He looked up at you in disbelief. “(Y/n). It’s October.” you sighed in defeat and began explaining the injuries. “Tom… you caused the burns.” the shock on Tom’s face was apparent almost instantly. “Wha-What do you mean?” his hands holding your arms we

Beorn once told Gandalf that he is the last skinchanger. Well, he was right. You were only in half a skinchanger, you couldn't turn into a huge bear like Beorn, you were turning into cats, dogs, foxes, birds mostly. But now you were in your favourite skin. Wolf skin. You loved this skin not only because it was unic, black with white spots and light brown stripes on legs but you felt free. You could just run in the woods, no one was disturbing you. Your mother was a young elf when she met Beorn. It was long time ago and when king Thranduil found out, he banished her. Your mother never saw Beorn again and died giving a birth. For few years, thr

The night air was refreshing, washing away every trace of tiredness you might have felt. You looked at your phone to check the time. Yes he was late, again. He always made you wait, but he never missed a single meeting you agreed on. You watched the starlit sky while humming a tune that got stuck in your head while waiting for his arrival. A loud thud followed by a low grunt let you know, that he was finally here. “You're late, Raph.” you called before he was able to sit down beside you. “I know.” he grunted while placing himself beside you before pulling you closer to kiss your cheek, as a  compensation for the w

       “Alright boys and girls, now that we have everything roaring and ready to go, let's get this show started!” Excited despite the bored expressions worn by almost the entire class, Present Mic spoke in a voice a little too loud for most. “If you're ready, let me hear you scream?” As if actually expecting someone to to do something, he waited for several long seconds before giving up. “Too well behaved to yell? That's okay, the look on your faces is plenty.” Not at all deterred, he called up the first player. “Contestant number one, you're up!” “That's me!” Holding the number ca

You wake up from your slumber and the first thing you notice is: You're not in your bedroom. It looks like it but something is...different. Maybe because the attic is your bedroom! Not only that! Your furniture has been reduced to a bed, nightstand, wardrobe, wooden chest and a vanity table. And they're kinda look old-fashioned too, not exactly the Ikea kind of quality. "This room...looks strangely familiar." You get up and walk to that one single window. A majestic, white castle can be seen in the distance. At this moment, realization hits you. Hard. "OMG, am I in Disney's "Cinderella"?! Why?! Oh, wait." Now you remember. You volunteered