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Current Number of Chapters Posted: 6
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Dark Desires
Written by Pink
Prologue
A gentle breeze rolled along the hilltops of Ragol, carrying fallen leaves and puffs of pollen from the flowers. The breeze climbed, high along the land to where a figure kneeled, her fierce green eyes, glowing within the shade of a nearby evergreen, gazed at a ship passing overhead. She had seen this same ship many times before. The Pioneer 2, constantly orbiting Ragol. Why have these people come and disturbed this land? What possible benefit could they find here?
The figure, stood, the sun shimmering slightly off of her coat of brown fur. Her cat-ears perked up at the sound of the breeze, and she constantly keeps watching her surroundings, letting none of the creatures of Ragol take her by surprise. She truly was quite a sight. Wearing a loose-fitting, purple, tank top, and medium length, purple shorts, her pink hair stretched down to her waist in a long ponytail. Her claws gleamed in the sunlight, kept razor sharp so she can defend herself, and her tail, stiff and alert as she eyed the horizon.
As long as these people do not bother me, I see no reason in interfering with them. With this one last thought, the cat-like woman dashed off along the plains of Ragol, staying low and moving quickly in search of food, and living yet another day.
Chapter 1 – Biological Research
On board the Pioneer 2, a medium-sized FOnewearl, wearing a yellow and red divided skirt and top and red shorts, with wavy black hair with a large, red bow tied into it, walked along the commercial sector of the city. She was out looking for the latest news about Ragol. This FOnewearl had a particular interest with the planet and its life forms.
She stumbled across a large bulletin board during her search, finding an unusual advertisement on it. “What’s this?” exclaimed the FOnewearl as she reached out and took down the flier to inspect it more closely.
Attention: Hunters needed for biological study on the surface of Ragol!
All hunters interested please see Madam Vivian in the lab sector 7G.
This could be my chance to finally see more of Ragol. I think I’ll go check this out. The FOnewearl quickly made her way back to her apartments to get the supplies she needed. Her red Sato welcoming her with a friendly purr as she entered the room, “Now let’s see, what would I need to bring with me to Ragol?” she thought aloud.
Gazing about her room she set eyes on the small, uncomfortable bed that her room had come with, as well as the cheap dresser, a table, and a couple of chairs. “They had enough money to make all of the fancy shops, labs, and other technologies on this ship, but they couldn’t even give all the residents decent furniture… typical.” The FOnewearl grumbled to herself as she moved over to a small chest beside her bed and removed a Blue Ring, a Windmill, and a Double Saber.
With her Sato by her side and her supplies with her, the FOnewearl quickly made her way out of the room and off towards the lab sectors of Pioneer 2. She made sure to avoid bumping into anyone or disturbing anyone as she hurried across the ship. I always feel uneasy coming to the lab sectors… they are always doing such strange experiments here.
Eventually coming across the lab entrance she entered and found sector 7G where a small group of hunters were already gathered. Amongst the crowd, the FOnewearl spotted two of her friends. One, a large red RAcast, with a powerful Yasminkov 7000V strapped to his back, and the other, snuggled against his arm, was a dark purple HUcaseal, her metallic hair in the shape of a pointed, ponytail as she gazed at the RAcast. Quickly moving over to them the FOnewearl called out, “Striker, Raiden, hello!”
Striker and Black Raiden turned to see the FOnewearl quickly moving towards them. “Cranberry, I thought I’d see you here today.” Black Raiden replied as Cranberry moved up beside them.
“You’re just in time, Cranberry. Madam Vivian is supposed to arrive very shortly.” Striker stated, and the very second he finished, a short, pink haired FOmarl suddenly burst into the room. Wearing a red and black flowing robe, pointed at the shoulders, her hair tied with a black and white ribbon, her eyes glowed fiercely, bright red in colour.
As the FOmarl shoved her way through the crowd and made her way to a pedestal, there were many angry comments at how rude she was being. The FOmarl cleared her throat and waited for silence amongst the crowd within the small meeting room before continuing. “Good afternoon ladies, gentlemen… and androids. I am the one who called you here today, Madam Vivian. I have requested the aide of the hunters aboard Pioneer 2 because I desire to learn more about this planet, Ragol, and to figure out if there is some way to make the creatures that live on Ragol harmless. I propose to do this by collecting detailed biological data about each creature on Ragol so it can be carefully analysed to find out how we may be able to manipulate these creatures so they will no longer be a threat. You, the hunters, are to bring in, preferably live specimens for study here at the lab. The task will be dangerous and is not for the weak of heart, so I ask anyone who is not up to the challenge of spending long periods of time on Ragol, tracking down and brining in various creatures that I request, I recommend that you leave now.”
Vivian paused at this point in her speech. Her furious red eyes looked around the room for anyone leaving. Five hunters left after a moment, satisfied, Vivian continued, “For the first task you will all be working alone. I am doing this because I want to make sure you are all individually capable of looking after yourselves. I will pay you for your services so it should cover the cost of supplies as well as give you some money for your pocket. Now please talk to my representative at the main desk. You will receive a map clearly indicating the area in which you are to hunt, and the type of creature I am requesting. This may only be your first job, but I want every specimen to be living this time. Those who fail to bring in a live specimen that I requested will be dismissed. On the maps there will also be areas marked that you are not to tread foot on. These areas are very dangerous and anyone trespassing on this property may not find his or her self alive very long. Now without further delay… get to work!” As she finished, Vivian stormed out of the room in much the same manor as she entered, leaving the crowd angered.
“I swear, no matter how many times I see the woman, she still creeps me out.” Raiden stated once Vivian was clearly out of the room.
“So what do you two make of all of this?” Cranberry asked curiously.
“I don’t like the idea of being separated from Raiden one bit, but at least it sounds like we’ll be able to go in groups after the first job.” Striker replied, showing concern.
“I don’t like having to go alone either, but I do need the money, and I really want a chance to see more of Ragol.” Cranberry stated excitedly. “Come on! Let’s hurry and get our assignment!” Cranberry dashed towards the main desk while saying this.
“Where did she suddenly get so much energy?” Raiden stated, laughing at Cranberry as they followed.
After a somewhat lengthy wait, each of the three had their map and their assigned species. “Well, well, well… I get to bring in a Savage Wolf. How… coincidental.” Striker laughed as he read his assignment paper.
“Aww… I get to bring in a Rag Rappy.” Raiden said, putting an obvious cuteness into her voice. “What did you get assigned Cranberry?” She asked curiously.
Cranberry’s faced looked pale as she looked at her assignment, not wanting to say what it was. “What’s up Cranberry?” Striker asked, getting concerned when seeing Cranberry’s face.
“Hildeblue…” Cranberry let out with a sigh. “Sure… let the Fire Mage go find the rare one. You two got easy assignments. Vivian owes me an extra quarter for this!” Cranberry shouted out, causing a few spectators to stare.
Raiden and Striker merely shook their heads at Cranberry’s reaction. “I’m sure you will find it eventually. At least they gave you an area where a few have been seen recently.” Raiden reassured Cranberry, patting her shoulder to calm her.
Suddenly a voice penetrated the crowd, demanding its attention, “All of those hunters that have received their assignment, please depart now for Ragol in the teleporter in the next room. This is not an option.”
“Well I guess this is where we part ways for now.” Cranberry commented sadly as she watched her friends leave towards the teleport, taking them down to Ragol. After a moment, Cranberry followed, set the coordinates that her map provided, and became engulfed in the teleportation energy as she entered the teleport down to Ragol.
As the teleportation field left her, she appeared in a small clearing within a thick forest. The shadows of the trees stretched out before her, the sun still rather high in the sky. “Well, I guess I may as well get looking. Come on Sato.” Cranberry stated and then readied her gear and made her way into the forest, not sure what to expect from the inner woods.
Chapter End
Chapter 2 Teaser:
Cranberry has begun her search for the rare Hildeblue, but it doesn’t take her long to get a little off course. What will happen to the FOnewearl as she journeys through this thick forest? Find out, in Chapter 2.
Current Number of Chapters Posted: 6
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Dark Desires
Written by Pink
Prologue
A gentle breeze rolled along the hilltops of Ragol, carrying fallen leaves and puffs of pollen from the flowers. The breeze climbed, high along the land to where a figure kneeled, her fierce green eyes, glowing within the shade of a nearby evergreen, gazed at a ship passing overhead. She had seen this same ship many times before. The Pioneer 2, constantly orbiting Ragol. Why have these people come and disturbed this land? What possible benefit could they find here?
The figure, stood, the sun shimmering slightly off of her coat of brown fur. Her cat-ears perked up at the sound of the breeze, and she constantly keeps watching her surroundings, letting none of the creatures of Ragol take her by surprise. She truly was quite a sight. Wearing a loose-fitting, purple, tank top, and medium length, purple shorts, her pink hair stretched down to her waist in a long ponytail. Her claws gleamed in the sunlight, kept razor sharp so she can defend herself, and her tail, stiff and alert as she eyed the horizon.
As long as these people do not bother me, I see no reason in interfering with them. With this one last thought, the cat-like woman dashed off along the plains of Ragol, staying low and moving quickly in search of food, and living yet another day.
Chapter 1 – Biological Research
On board the Pioneer 2, a medium-sized FOnewearl, wearing a yellow and red divided skirt and top and red shorts, with wavy black hair with a large, red bow tied into it, walked along the commercial sector of the city. She was out looking for the latest news about Ragol. This FOnewearl had a particular interest with the planet and its life forms.
She stumbled across a large bulletin board during her search, finding an unusual advertisement on it. “What’s this?” exclaimed the FOnewearl as she reached out and took down the flier to inspect it more closely.
Attention: Hunters needed for biological study on the surface of Ragol!
All hunters interested please see Madam Vivian in the lab sector 7G.
This could be my chance to finally see more of Ragol. I think I’ll go check this out. The FOnewearl quickly made her way back to her apartments to get the supplies she needed. Her red Sato welcoming her with a friendly purr as she entered the room, “Now let’s see, what would I need to bring with me to Ragol?” she thought aloud.
Gazing about her room she set eyes on the small, uncomfortable bed that her room had come with, as well as the cheap dresser, a table, and a couple of chairs. “They had enough money to make all of the fancy shops, labs, and other technologies on this ship, but they couldn’t even give all the residents decent furniture… typical.” The FOnewearl grumbled to herself as she moved over to a small chest beside her bed and removed a Blue Ring, a Windmill, and a Double Saber.
With her Sato by her side and her supplies with her, the FOnewearl quickly made her way out of the room and off towards the lab sectors of Pioneer 2. She made sure to avoid bumping into anyone or disturbing anyone as she hurried across the ship. I always feel uneasy coming to the lab sectors… they are always doing such strange experiments here.
Eventually coming across the lab entrance she entered and found sector 7G where a small group of hunters were already gathered. Amongst the crowd, the FOnewearl spotted two of her friends. One, a large red RAcast, with a powerful Yasminkov 7000V strapped to his back, and the other, snuggled against his arm, was a dark purple HUcaseal, her metallic hair in the shape of a pointed, ponytail as she gazed at the RAcast. Quickly moving over to them the FOnewearl called out, “Striker, Raiden, hello!”
Striker and Black Raiden turned to see the FOnewearl quickly moving towards them. “Cranberry, I thought I’d see you here today.” Black Raiden replied as Cranberry moved up beside them.
“You’re just in time, Cranberry. Madam Vivian is supposed to arrive very shortly.” Striker stated, and the very second he finished, a short, pink haired FOmarl suddenly burst into the room. Wearing a red and black flowing robe, pointed at the shoulders, her hair tied with a black and white ribbon, her eyes glowed fiercely, bright red in colour.
As the FOmarl shoved her way through the crowd and made her way to a pedestal, there were many angry comments at how rude she was being. The FOmarl cleared her throat and waited for silence amongst the crowd within the small meeting room before continuing. “Good afternoon ladies, gentlemen… and androids. I am the one who called you here today, Madam Vivian. I have requested the aide of the hunters aboard Pioneer 2 because I desire to learn more about this planet, Ragol, and to figure out if there is some way to make the creatures that live on Ragol harmless. I propose to do this by collecting detailed biological data about each creature on Ragol so it can be carefully analysed to find out how we may be able to manipulate these creatures so they will no longer be a threat. You, the hunters, are to bring in, preferably live specimens for study here at the lab. The task will be dangerous and is not for the weak of heart, so I ask anyone who is not up to the challenge of spending long periods of time on Ragol, tracking down and brining in various creatures that I request, I recommend that you leave now.”
Vivian paused at this point in her speech. Her furious red eyes looked around the room for anyone leaving. Five hunters left after a moment, satisfied, Vivian continued, “For the first task you will all be working alone. I am doing this because I want to make sure you are all individually capable of looking after yourselves. I will pay you for your services so it should cover the cost of supplies as well as give you some money for your pocket. Now please talk to my representative at the main desk. You will receive a map clearly indicating the area in which you are to hunt, and the type of creature I am requesting. This may only be your first job, but I want every specimen to be living this time. Those who fail to bring in a live specimen that I requested will be dismissed. On the maps there will also be areas marked that you are not to tread foot on. These areas are very dangerous and anyone trespassing on this property may not find his or her self alive very long. Now without further delay… get to work!” As she finished, Vivian stormed out of the room in much the same manor as she entered, leaving the crowd angered.
“I swear, no matter how many times I see the woman, she still creeps me out.” Raiden stated once Vivian was clearly out of the room.
“So what do you two make of all of this?” Cranberry asked curiously.
“I don’t like the idea of being separated from Raiden one bit, but at least it sounds like we’ll be able to go in groups after the first job.” Striker replied, showing concern.
“I don’t like having to go alone either, but I do need the money, and I really want a chance to see more of Ragol.” Cranberry stated excitedly. “Come on! Let’s hurry and get our assignment!” Cranberry dashed towards the main desk while saying this.
“Where did she suddenly get so much energy?” Raiden stated, laughing at Cranberry as they followed.
After a somewhat lengthy wait, each of the three had their map and their assigned species. “Well, well, well… I get to bring in a Savage Wolf. How… coincidental.” Striker laughed as he read his assignment paper.
“Aww… I get to bring in a Rag Rappy.” Raiden said, putting an obvious cuteness into her voice. “What did you get assigned Cranberry?” She asked curiously.
Cranberry’s faced looked pale as she looked at her assignment, not wanting to say what it was. “What’s up Cranberry?” Striker asked, getting concerned when seeing Cranberry’s face.
“Hildeblue…” Cranberry let out with a sigh. “Sure… let the Fire Mage go find the rare one. You two got easy assignments. Vivian owes me an extra quarter for this!” Cranberry shouted out, causing a few spectators to stare.
Raiden and Striker merely shook their heads at Cranberry’s reaction. “I’m sure you will find it eventually. At least they gave you an area where a few have been seen recently.” Raiden reassured Cranberry, patting her shoulder to calm her.
Suddenly a voice penetrated the crowd, demanding its attention, “All of those hunters that have received their assignment, please depart now for Ragol in the teleporter in the next room. This is not an option.”
“Well I guess this is where we part ways for now.” Cranberry commented sadly as she watched her friends leave towards the teleport, taking them down to Ragol. After a moment, Cranberry followed, set the coordinates that her map provided, and became engulfed in the teleportation energy as she entered the teleport down to Ragol.
As the teleportation field left her, she appeared in a small clearing within a thick forest. The shadows of the trees stretched out before her, the sun still rather high in the sky. “Well, I guess I may as well get looking. Come on Sato.” Cranberry stated and then readied her gear and made her way into the forest, not sure what to expect from the inner woods.
Chapter End
Chapter 2 Teaser:
Cranberry has begun her search for the rare Hildeblue, but it doesn’t take her long to get a little off course. What will happen to the FOnewearl as she journeys through this thick forest? Find out, in Chapter 2.


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