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The Unexpected bio; the realm this world revolves around

...in my defense, this IS a little earlier- ON with the descriptions.

Upon death, the victim is brought to an afterlife that has them be tested on how they are classified as well as the weapon they will hold. The form they want to be seen in is decided later and the classifications do not automatically make them that in form; just in spirit.

Canine: Canines are usually unaware of things around them and stay within a bubble that they rarely expand upon. They do not like to get involved with anything 'indirect' to them, but that also means they don't see education as corruption, just that they don't branch out!

Feline: Felines are much more like extroverts; there is no bubble that they have. Instead of ignorance to outside things, these types possess a different issue of just never stopping their thoughts to share it all with the world. As such, they usually are given the gift of wind as a sign of leadership and independence while those with the gift of strings would depend on...something; whatever thing it might be.

Fox: To put it simply, they are canines with feline thought or Felines with canine thought. Though once scarce, they have become more frequent over time.

There is no good or bad system with this and either side is just fine. The flavors to define a person I'll leave to interpretation for now, but there you have it

So until the next story, keep that sun shining!

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The Unexpected bio; Purple-eyed killed killer

Kiero tried to hit it big in the city back in the 1980s, but without the college education, he ended up doing some brutal stuff like break into a house and kill two kids...that's pretty much all though. He was caught soon after, interrogated for a long time as he faked doing other crimes before this current one, and eventually escaped to a high voltage area where he was quickly fried!

His time in the afterlife was described as quick and a blur; he saw a feline making a vessel and pretty much grabbed it immediately before it could be complete. This was beneficial to him because he could now adapt much quicker than any other human! If he could speak right now, this would be beyond perfect.

So when he came back to where he died, Kiero used electrical wires as his weapons, claimed a brown trench coat he 'found', found a cassette player with interchangeable cassettes from his many interrogations to use for speech, and set out on his rampage to let nothing get in his way of a real career...bummer about the millions of victims that will soon be behind him though.

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...yeah, not much else after that; what you see, is what he is. Thus, I will move on to the main course of this story, aside from purple eyes here: The actual lore behind this! So stay tuned...toomorrow- for that little piece of plot stuff. Until I post again, (hopefully earlier) keep that sun shining!

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The Unexpected bio; The Children of Then

These are the two children cheated of their childhood back in the 1980s by some guy they never knew except he MIGHT have been a substitute teacher once; the purple eyes were very striking. So now that they are told to go to the world of the living to take down their killer as payback with "superpowers" too, you better believe that they jumped at this opportunity like somebody going at the sweets! As a warning, these are two souls split of their opposing qualities to make black soul and white soul look like a single grey soul so these are not the kids EXACTLY. Also, due to the mixture, they are the rare classification of foxes instead of Feline or Canine!

Ansuko is a blue sprinkled white haired ladd with the greatest amount of power between the two as well as casual white robes covering a blue jumpsuit covering everything aside from hands, feet, and head. His weapon of choice stemmed from his love for rock, but now only uses strings...do NOT underestimate its ability though; as stated before, he has a very strong bite compared to bark. His kindness towards all is literally the only thing that holds him back unlike his brother where he has the opposite issue.

Sanaty is easy to trouble to the point that he always seems to be looking for a fight as reflected in his weapon being wind; deriving ironically from his past love for good old jazz. His proud black hoodie and red jumpsuit mixed with his red sprinkled and black hair completes his look standing at 5 foot 11 inches just like his brother. The attitude, once again, is a huge problem; while he is still rather strong in power, he doesn't hold a candle compared to his brother and, in turn, will sometimes see this cockiness as a curse!

Thus, we have the prey that will now be the predator this time around. Tomorrow will be the predator himself and I promise you, he is quite an interesting animal that will have funny little details and still be quite scary for a design. Until then, keep that sun shining!

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The Unexpected

In the 1980s, a house in the suburbs was broken into by a man who took the life of two young boys as well as a depressed babysitter much to the sorrow of their parents! The murderer was then found dead by electrocution when he tried to hide away from being caught.

Cut to the 2000s and a man in a trench coat with wires inside and the voice of a cassette player that seems to use the interrogations of the murderer. The police have had little development to take down something this otherworldly so an outlier from another world considered appoints two young souls into one body as this feline specializes in making vessels. Due to being one vessel the two souls were divided as sweet and spicy to have the vessel be seen as one. Now, with the newly named Sanaty and Ansuko wielding the wind and strings respectively, they must bring the phantom down so he can be taken to the afterlife at last. Thus the outlier can be redeemed, the escapee gets captured, and the vessel and two souls can be returned!

That's the vague summary, now tomorrow will be the main characters being explained as well as this realm I have made to represent an afterlife. I will give THIS however; flavor is your thought, music is your weapon, and should your passion be true, your form of feline or canine is your awareness...UNTIL then guys, remember to keep that sun shining!

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It's not just a catchphrase...not to me

I so do hope that you are curious of at least one of these characters to the point of liking and asking them stuff until then, keep the sun shining whether it be yours or anyone else's, it's always great to make someone happy and through this is how I want to entertain you guys.How do YOU entertain people, out of curiosity? Whatever it is, I hope it's something you enjoy. Sorry for the sidetrack, anyway, I'd like it to be known I use the phrase more often to encourage those nice vibes; doing what creators have done for me in shaping my childhood into its own, sometimes reserved, adventure...sorry if it gets annoying to use a catchphrase, but just know that I really do mean it, even if life gets me in the dumps sometimes, I always hope yours is a great!

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A True Heart of Gold to Good AND Evil

Captain-Daylight in his prime was a great hero for the time, but these days he is only better than he has ever been...the only issue is that he suffers from memory loss so he only knows to save lives, but forgets it later like he's just getting out there again. It's not to say he has gotten weaker, but mentally he shows his age; effectively making him mortal!

His costume is a white suit, yellow cape as well as boots, and a large symbol of the sun that has a 'CD' outlining it. He uses strength and flight as it's really all he needs to beat the bad guys...though he DOES question the ethical ways of how villains are treated after the first crime. He also runs a radio show that helps people with their personal issues which is pretty helpful for when he's not tired from his daytime session yet. Not much else to say after that; he saves lives, he forgot his war past and other past lives he's saved, and then does a radio show at night...only so much to him.

That's it for the happy-go-lucky hero that has no continuity yet still saves lives because it's the right thing to do; 1960s! That also ends the trio of this story for now. Will I add more? Well yes because some stories should be treated as if they are never done- WITHOUT overstaying its welcome. Though I do have other parts to explain like the villains, Colonel-Midnight, and even the war itself, that should be for later in said story, but hey, now you can ask these three about stuff as long as those categories are not asked. Until then keep the sun shining!

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Edgy, brooding, and greedy...for more saving

Lance Barner was only a child to witness the end of the war and the last he saw of Captain-Daylight in his prime, so when he heard of the same hero becoming a protector to the city, Lance used his fear as determination to become the greatest superhero with little to offer! He COULD have borrowed money from his now absent father to start his path, but then that wouldn't be fair to him and thus set out to become a millionaire on his own...and he does. With a 'magical' lance to help fight villains, skills that can be pulled off in smooth/graceful dancing performances, and has advanced technology further and further...yet he's still not satisfied with the progress and always keeps saving lives as well as further human progress. For example: Moon labs? Done. Public space travel? Done. Man on mars? Done. Mars labs? Done. Mars cities? Done. DEEP space travel? ...you get the idea, otherwise this would be going on forever.

Lanced-Moonlight has brown hair and sapphire eyes that would glow in the moonlight; by day he is throwing money at options to better the city and humanity in general while he patrols at night when Captain-Daylight can't do it because of his late night radio show/podcast. He's the shortest of the trio, but still an average 5 foot 10 so he's not all that short. His costume is mostly a light blue, light gloves and shoes in dark blue, and a white symbol on his chest to complete the look. All in all, he stands by his father's word of heroism and will take down bad guys no matter what with the exception to never kill as that will make him no better...such was a lesson that his father had to learn the hard way; when the black and white world was looking very grey as he took a closer look!

And there you have it; the limitless measures of saving lives and exploring heroism in terms of limits in the work of justice of the 1980s. Plus the cameo of the goody-two-shoes hero that saw dark repercussions in certain solutions of the 1970s, Colonel-Midnight; the very reason heroes like Captain-Daylight see good and evil differently. Speaking of which, guess who's next on the list? So next up will be the greatest hero that ever lived...though not always, but until then everybody, keep the sun shining!

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The Hitman from the worst

His jaw was broken, his skills for twin swords were perfected, his life involves red/green/grayscale, his sleep schedule is atrocious, and all that wraps up with his need to stay awake or his good side comes back to try to sleep at night; if not, the cycle will continue. The world he lives in is dark with nothing, but companies that took over everything to the point that there is only 5 that exist as a whole. This hitman is thus hired for one time jobs between companies even if the targets are previous associates; as long as he gets the profit later. Takumi eventually gets him into a situation where he got thrown into a portal to another dimension to...well...a place with sunshine and rainbows; if he could talk, there would be confused cursing he would be making before falling asleep!

Takumi has neat bandages to keep his jaw intact, but he can't speak again, as a result. His dark lavender outfit is light on armor that blocks bullets, his twin swords are a cross on his back that can rotate to his sides so he can unsheath the blades easily and with style, and finally his originally faded brown eyes still have permanent bags under and maybe around his eyes that twinkle after such a long time. His height is shorter than Captain-Daylight, but taller than Lanced-Moonlight as Takumi is 6 feet tall.

As Takumi continued his work to help others, mostly on accident, when he noticed the people start calling him 'Isamu' without seeing him aside from a little family that offered him a place to stay for the time being.

This is the main guy for the comedic story and a sendoff to the violent-to-be-violent 90s. Next up will be the Lanced-Moonlight for his representation to a decade or two so be ready for that. Till' then, everybody!

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Painful-Perfection

Many years ago there was a final war; one to end all wars and with the help of superheroes, it ended in true world peace with only bits and pieces of villains left trying and failing to disrupt it. Nowadays, there's a new question that riles the world: How can it be maintained?

Despite all that serious stuff, it's truly a utopia despite there being only one active superhero from back then, one that's doing good for the people, and the last...is still trying to get the hang of being a superhero. Captain-Daylight is the man who will save you no matter what, be it in the city or at the comfort of your own home...if only he knew he was saving others about 12/7! Lanced-Moonlight will protect the dead of night while also providing riches of technology...while continually worrying about Captain-Daylight. Then there's Isamu...originally from a dimension where there are only corporations, he was sent here on accident which left the greatest hitman to ever live as a new, mute, superhero...also he looks sleepy because of his constant fight with his alter ego that only needs him to fall asleep. Will their acts of heroism win the day? Does Captain-Daylight hate bad guys? Find out in this comedic story that's sure to take you back!

Until the bio though, I'm Solskinns and I'll see you next time; keeep the sun shining!

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Gold Over the Heart

It's a simple night in the city of true perfection; even the horrors of night have no power to tarnish the beauty of the city lights from above on top of some of the tallest buildings. Such a scenery allows me to see the cars below as if they are mice or rats and my good friend Lanced-Moonlight looks down too. I believe clarification is needed though, I am the great Captain-Daylight; hero in the thriving city of Perfania though I personally want that ‘f’ to be a ‘v’ however that is me getting ahead of myself. My ability of great strength and flight has made me the hero of light. Though my friend ends up my opposite as the night's final answer wielding a lance more like a bow-staff. He sees the city that he holds so dearly to his heart.

“Look at them all, at ANY time ANY of them could end up in jail if they make even a single wrong move” He said worryingly.

“Do not fret old friend, soon we can make sure the utopia we achieved remains so” My answer became. Indeed this city couldn't be better of its painful perfection after the work of war being neutralized. What WAS here was the rubble of a broken city doomed for apocalypse upon its fallout during the 1950s and war in the 1960s! Therefore, upon the end of the war, peace had settled in at last with the help of me and my fellow men that took the call to action. Now the buildings stand taller than ever a renaissance beginning with a bigger, scattered, more functional Stonehenge towering over those who innocently roam the streets; truly, a paradise has been made in hopes of it being maintained!

It always seemed to be the alleyway, however, that was still as dark as it always was aside from the litter and graffiti that no longer marks these areas, though warning signs for innocent strangers are what fashion them now. It makes the roundup of bad guys much easier honestly.

“You know Lanced-Moonlight, such heroism is quite difficult for keeping morale amongst our public; how is it you are maintaining such popularity?” I question sitting against a wall with him holding his lance like a once warrior now king, waiting for his next challenger pridefully.

“John, must we go through with the reasoning of your failure as a hero on the daily now?” He questions back with disappointment in his tone. I could tell it was disappointment laid true considering his mention of my name and his heart seeming unwilling to mention it once more. It's also possible that he doesn't want to be here anyway.

“It has boggled my mind then and it still does NOW, so I believe it is still needed, yes” I say so a bit assertively with my kind wish for advice

He sighs defeated “Well if you MUST know, you are completely out of your league; powers of the strong with a mind for the weak” he scoffs as if disgusted and continues “Where I am able to take down the villains to the delight of our fans, YOU are criticized time and time again by your methods” 

Like always, I'm shocked by the response I got “Methods? Well why woul-”

He cuts me off “Don't you see your excitement is killing your reputation for what you do?!” He blurted out of a hate for WHAT I do rather than me specifically.

I basically wait till he's done which he took as me speechless.

“They all love me because I don't bother with horrifying acts like that and they ALL have feelings that you of all people have a dark side to yourself,”

“well that goes for you too my frie-”

Once again he cut me off from my little joke “Me included…” Now THIS was a new one and worst of all, it felt like he kept that in for practically MONTHS!

He gets up from the cold low hair of concrete and brick and looks down at the alley he has been on the lookout for as his eyes narrow to a group down there, so he tries to finish our shorter of talks “I suggest that you change your acts before you get labeled a madman and get thrown in the prison, I'm sure they'd LOVE to talk to you there” he jumps down and next thing I end up hearing is the punching and even cracking of bones. Not a single scream or beg for mercy was uttered by the my old friend!

The next day, my rest in a simple mattress was rather nice; my apartment room was small with a kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom all wrapped into a nice package the size of half an attic really. I manage getting out of bed and do my daily routine of perfect hygiene, a great breakfast of eggs, bacon, and pancakes filling my nostrils and my stomach, and finally dressing up in my uniform of the white suit with the significant C in a sun as well as yellow gloves and boots for this occasion. OH, and can't forget my flowing yellow cape to fly in.

With all the essentials, I fly out the window, close it, feel the sun return my abilities in full force, and patrol the streets of a perfect city, no crowds and no trouble either. I could feel the wind flow my well cut and positioned hair as the only sounds I get to hear up here is the public enjoying their lives without a second thought. That is until I find a line decorating a single sidewalk to an expo center. Now what on earth is all this? I look for a sign on the building and oh I thought seeing Lanced-Moonlight’s daily routine of the morning. I decided to float my way slowly to the expo that would be the the most average sized building in the city.

People and even security allowed me inside without the need to wait in line. Upon arriving, it was clear as day, Lanced-Moonlight was signing autographs and selling his recent stories for all to see his work. Not to mention his merchandise flying off the shelves like a tornado took all the good products! There DOES exist my merchandise, but, like every time, it lays dormant and fully stocked. Only a select few have wandered there just because the Lanced-Moonlight stuff is long gone.

“AH, the Captain of Daylight himself” He says smiling smiling at me and getting up. His costume is visual and his navy blue suit is shown with a crescent shaped moon and stars making an L shape. He sports a scarf of pure white with only a few light gray spots here and there. Simply put, he stays my opposite in every way “HEY EVERYONE ‘GOODY-GOODY’ IS HERE TO TELL MY STORY TO YOU GUYS! Aren't you pal?” patting my shoulder with a nice grin directed to me. He also jokes with me seeming like a ‘goody-goody’ he calls it.

“Sure, I'd like to” I recite the story as I heard it for myself and how I didn't join due to me...having faith in his ability to do it alone...yeah. The audience would correct me on the violent acts he did and laugh at my cowardice as I portrayed it “and there you go, the story of another victory for the Lanced-Moonlight against the dreaded Jaded-Key” I really assumed it was the villain who could open any door through his incredible strength; it simply made sense from the voice. He segued me off to the side as to give himself more attention. It didn't matter to me though, I did what he wished and that's all I want, besides, I'm going to be late for MY meet and greet.

I fly off in the lower streets where kids usually have trouble around here and sure enough, I snatch a cat from a tree and talk to its owner about this behavior, I get a kid a brand new balloon to replace the one in the same tree as well as scold him for doing it for the seventh time this month, and even stop some roughhousing between four kids while having them make up for past mistakes. They all say the same thing “get away” “I can't talk to mean strangers” “so what old man” and my favorite “go jump on the meanie-trainy” the imaginations on these children seem to never end. It all passes by me though; I helped them and I'm okay with that. What madness it is to get that across others and to say I'm not crazy which once more, I protest still, my mind is sane and well.

I fly on down to the gray box of inescapable brick and I stand proudly in front of it, opening the doors that contain these villains all that have destroyed or stole in some way or another. I walk past every cell with names flashing by; Winged-Zapter, Professor Gulp, Sea-beast, and then Jaded Key which I stop at. There were others beyond his cell, but I don't need them now, for now it's HIM I need! I take my breath and get ready for my vile deed to the city. Delay is no longer an option. I must do this. For my city. For my people...I open the door as it creaks in the way a metal door would to see him peacefully sitting on the bed.

I smile relieved; he could escape easily with his strength and yet he sits. I take a seat on the other end of the bed as my position is to him so we can have this be done and over with“good morning, Jake, I trust you slept well today”

He smirks at my mention of his real name “better than ever, but ya kept me waiting” he responds gladly.

“Oh, well I had some delays on the way here, you know me” I chuckled.

“Yeah, hero business and what not” He says understandably.

“Now...let us talk about what happened yesterday,” this is no interrogation “how was it?” this is my horrible act that I pull every single day

“Well ya see…” he responds with how he was just fine with all the chaos that was going on. Do I regret what I do because the fans won't give me fame from what I do? Am I tricking this man? Do my acts cause pain and sorrow to those I face? Absolutely NOT! Why? Because despite the city claiming its openness to all, the people of PerVania do not see the segregation that still reigns supreme and is even SUPPORTED by the likes of the Lanced-Moonlight!

Therefore, as the only light in the dark, I believe everyone deserves a second chance...EVERYONE!

*CUT*

Coming this week; the next story concept of a perfect world trying to figure out how to remain perfect. This short story is not the real thing and Captain-Daylight as well as Lanced-Moonlight will not be this simple. Lanced will be lighter and less selfish than that while the 'bad guys' are typical villains instead of criminals. Daylight is more optimistic while also somewhat ignorant to the big picture as he only saves lives and unintentionally gain fame amongst the audience. Just as further salt on the wound, the audience is okay with all of this. No worries though, a hitman in a world where corporations are all there is has been thrusted into this world of a classic and tired formula...this is more comedy as I create it so maybe look forward to that. Until then, keep the sun shining! Buh-byye

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Call it weird if you want

I've made a discovery that there are a lot of cartoons that have popped up with themes that most live-action adult content of today are mostly afraid of...not to mention the internet's animated shows are kind of focused on demons. I love it all so much, takes me back to enjoying animations and stories...the stuff that wanted me to inspire another generation, do a lot, lose my prime, lack the skill, but still have fame, and finally get known for bad stuff. Not really, but I really do want to spread my works to others because even one spark is all I want, to see someone like the writing I make or the rare part of them joining me on this journey. Anyway, back to work then...OH, See ya later and keep that sun shining; keep YOUR sun shining!

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Characters of Omnivious

Peater: Blonde hair and green eyes is all you need to know about him because he is still a kid, still full of energy, doesn't see consequences very easily, and his mind is vast to imagination. Ah yes, he is also Omnikinetic, needing to cope with present day, not wanting to change, and basically is ignorant of the world that he now will need to see!

Lucy: She is the youngest of the group, as a blonde too with hazel eyes, and never got to know her big brother because she was an infant that wouldn't know his dissapearance until later on when she befriended his friends. So, she was feeling left out, not knowing any cool stuff the big trio were doing only to be left as a duo to lovers years later! It's only when her big brother is found that she has a chance to possibly experience that. How? Peater can do literally EVERYTHING.

Jeff: He is a brown haired nerd with blue eyes...but the thing is they were all nerds for sports! Jeff's dream was to be a famous soccer player (football player) and it fell through when his leg costed him a game. That's not to say he gave up, because now he's a coach for a team that never let him down. His love for Jay stemmed from the support she gave to him after the incident, strengthened when they looked out for eachother, and solidified as the dreams faded only to brighten in another direction like his Soccer career shifting to a coaching!

Jay: she is a blue eyed, short haired brunette that was a slight tomboy and used to despise her birth name of Jessica. She warmed up to it out of what the back of her mind would call 'stockholm syndrome' but still keeps short hair because who cares, ya know? She strived to being a DJ to spite her parents until her first gig as she screwed up...she felt such a drop in her hopes until somebody heard her other hobby that got her into a famous SINGING career! Her love for Jeff stemmed from the support he gave to her during and after the incident, strengthened when they looked out for eachother, and solidified as the dreams faded only to brighten in another direction like her DJ career shifting to a singing career!

These are the important characters while the parents and neighbors or government are NOT relevant to the MAIN story! This is my attempt at an overpowered character, but a scenario where said character wouldn't obsess over destruction and rather simply wants to have fun. I hope you take a look and enjoy this idea here; nothing HUGE, just little emotional thing. Until next time guys; remember to keep that sun shining!

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This is interesting...

From looking at the posts, there are people actually posting this late...I don't feel too weird about it now so thank you to those I follow for showing speaking whatever you like shouldn't matter WHEN you do.

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Omnivious; Premise

The present day features a married couple named Jessica and Jefferson who sees a younger woman named Lucina to share stories about her brother Peater from many years ago. Lucy learning about her older brother was so fascinating since she never got to know him in her infancy and thus missed the chance of knowing him personally...luckily for her she wouldn't have to fret that much as Peater was recently discovered! It was nothing short of a miracle for Jessica to find her childhood friend after all these years alongside Jefferson later on, howwwever there WAS a catch, the Peater that has returned after all this time...is not only still as young as when he dissapeared, not only going into a state of loneliness, not only having to cope with what came to be, and not only has to keep his existence a secret...but he is also an Omnikinetic being that pretty much do ANYTHING he wants, when he wants.

What does the couple think?

How do they react?

Can the sister recognize him via photos?

Would you really allow yourself to grow up...if you were able to reverse it and keep the qualities?

Why does Peater feel distraught about certain things behind a mask to his old pals 'Jay' and 'Jeff'?

And how is Peater going to see DRASTIC change?

All this stuff can be answered and shown in the goofy, sad, kind-hearted, and fun ride that is Peaterson Craw's return; Omnivious!

Character bios will be later on; until tomorrow guys!

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I have an Addiction Pals (not a serious one)

All these people in the city overwhelm me with so much energy; I'm really glad Peater carries me around so I don't have to curl into a ball in fear...anywaaays, we pass by a mall that seems to specialize in retro stuff. Not just video games, but different types of media for each store! There exists cartoons, music, the aforementioned video games, movies, TV shows, comics, signs(?), and it only looks like the beginning. My mind is being shoved into my addiction for old things that existed before me...

"Hey Peater, could we check out that mall?" Asking with some urgency in my voice; unusual of me.

"You mean the retro mall?" He seems to somewhat hesitate like he might regret it if we do...I mean maybe I shouldn't push i- "I don't see why not; it's worth looking at the past" -okay that's kind of a weird way to put it, but good enough for me.

"Awesome, let's go then" I glide myself right inside the mall which luckily had automatic doors to get me in...too bad the secondary door was meant for pulling open. Something I would gladly call it out for offense to my species, but my brain can't think about that at the moment.

So I wait for Peater, who is giggling at my sudden rush and then concern with a smile still on his face "OO! A-hahare you alright?"

I appreciate his kindness in the end, but "Yeah I'm fine- though really can't walk now soooo thanks for the warning" my wobbly, sarcastic self adds.

"Don't worry, I got you...I mean, if you'll LET me" offered with open arms.

"Nahh, I think I'll liiiive" I fall in his hand as my body disagrees however "aright maaaybe a little carrying"

Thus he hoists me up and in we go to my very own 'candy land' of OLLLLD THIIIIIIINGS!

First there's the video games area where I see all the wonderful consoles and games over the years from the two rectangles and a square up to 2000s consoles and games. Really I don't care about now being retro, in fact it means I get to see old stuff AND nostalgia as a way to get my fix. Combining this with my love and passion for certain franchises just brings me the trifecta of heaven; my comfort zone that rarely extends to new things.

So while I enjoy looking at the superheroes and video game icons like the proud nerd I am, Peater...seems to be somewhere else staring at the 8-bit consoles like the grey box and even the low tech, but highly addictive 70s consoles. He didn't really look at any peticular game aside from say space ones and tanks, but just AT the machines themselves...almost like he is reminded of something...serious? Maybe shouldn't press on it.

Next was the comics that stretched from comic to manga to rather adult themed things behind a curtain, but I don't really want to indulge in immature stuff like that...oh man they have the comics BEFORE they changed this guy's name. See now Peater is staring at a major crossover comic and turning to me.

"Can you believe I actually had one of the individual issues while waiting for the next one? Really cool they put it all together though I miss the advertisements" a detail he mentions that I can get behind.

"Yeah, it's a great story too for a crossover" I try relating, but he just smiles and puts it back.

"I just thought they looked cool, but whatever hooks you"

This is getting more concerning "You seem to be off about being here Peater; are you doing alright?"

"Yeah, I just get ahhh nostalgic myself" he gave me a smile of 'please buy it' and I don't push this any further...for now

Now here we are at my true cream of the crop, cartoons! There's my generation of cartoons and other ones far behind my time, but still amazing...whiiich Peater is once again staring at in a deep way once more.

This time it looks like a black and white cartoon featuring a tall and thin cat with a bowtie calling himselfff Jokey McLaughsalot...huh; not creative and yet unique. He is joined with his friends Rose the slightly feminine cat that is clearly a love interest, Scaredy the fat hamster who seemed to be Jokey's best pal, and lastly a love rival to tie it together known at Butch the dog. It seemed like a simple idea that could do anything and entertain just fine...I like it anyway.

"Okay Peater, you seriously need to say it straight; what is going on with you?" I pressure once more.

"I...I can't say it outright, but...sometimes," he takes a VHS and places a hand on top of it "whenever I'm here it usually gives me nostalgia and I...TendToMissMyPastBecauseOfIt" his voice deafens at the end.

"What?"

He seems to calm himself, placing the VHS back on the shelf "I tend miss these things when they were new, you know?"

Not quite sure if that was it and I look at the VHS he put back "Yeahhh, but it's still great that we get to see it still around," I float right over to the VHS and pick it up "you wannaaa get this so we can watch it?" Offering an idea to look past the...past.

He looks at be with a face that brightens up to his cheery self again "sure thing, Sol" and like that, he purchases it immediately... aaalongWithAFewOtherThingsIWanted that he was willing to try in exchange. After that, we left to the bakery where there was a VHS player conveniently sitting on top of a CRT TV. I place in the VHS and I get pulled into a blanket with Peater as he hugs me suddenly! I wanna tell him so badly that he shouldn't do that because I was ready to panic, but from the way he pulled me in, I get the feeling I should hold on that because he seems to need this...so I'll embrace it. Besides, I love hugs!

"Thanks for being my friend, Sol...a best friend and not a passerby that hangs out with you for like 10 minutes"

Oh GEEZ, that's what those other people do to call them friends? No wonder, it was a breath of fresh air to find me out of nowhere "No...no problem, Peater," I enjoy this friendly interaction for now for the time being...

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...wait a second...did he say all this stuff is NOSTALGIC to him...like he CAME FROM that time!??

*CUT*

Will be for this week's story. Not much to say except for my ideas for pre-existing franchises; one for comics and two for video games, but I'll do those in rare amounts. Until next time guys; keep that sun brighter!

[solskinns]

Sound-chips from Razor-wave

The codec only creates waves which means this is an air gun on its own. The two stats used are only strength and willpower as that is your physical ability being calculated in real time. There IS defence and power, but it doesn't improve no matter how much you train...only before the Sound-chip is brought in though...

...so the Sound-chips are elemental chips that hold the stats of defence and power, allowing for insane abilities to make it through today's AND tomorrow's champs. The arrow signifies the elevation of power over time as your most powerful move will be different while the old one becomes easier to handle.

Chippless-codec or Air-chip; Air gun, Cold breeze, Wind razors, Tornado/hurricane

Pyro-chip; Microwaves -> Fire -> Nuclear

Aqua-chip; Water waves -> Seismic waves

Thunder-chip; Sound waves -> Thunder/Lightning

Stone-chip; Pressure

Darkmatter-chip; Gravity -> Blackhole -> REAL blackhole

Now I will say that this is the lineup for now, I am curious if any of you would be willing to present an idea for a Sound-chip like a poison-chip that uses radiation as a basis (which you can pick or enhance) so please tell me what you think of these and the characters. Also remember that these characters can all be asked questions that way anything else can be cleared up. Until next week's story idea guys; keep the sun bright!

[solskinns]

Why I post at random times

So, to put it simply, I will have a thought and I MUST get it out no matter the time because I know I'll miss it later on. In the end, I just feel like talking into this void as I hope for something to bounce back.

Also, how is everybody doing right now? Has everyone been adapting to the situations pretty well, are you needing to go through the outdoors like you need your fix, or is there not much change since you make a living at home anyway? I'd love to know...orrr if you don't want to talk about said situations, then how about the 3-Color-Challenge, drawings, or anything you're doing that you like doing; I personally like to write, sing, act, read a bit, and draw (regardless of the quality) so I just wanted to know what others are doing. Ohhh, I hope somebody is doing baking, but then again I might be just be wanting to satisfy my sweet tooth!

Well, all that being said, I gotta get back to my thing, hope you like my stuff and MAYYYBE my drawings(?) and if not that's cool too, I'm more of a writer anyway. EnoughAboutThatThough, see ya!