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PSO Fan-fic... But different!
Sorry for making so many threads...
I have many, many ideas. XDIn case you're wondering, PSO is Phantasy Star Online, a very addictive MMORPG for the GameCube, Xbox and Dreamcast. Yeah, that's right. I'm making a fan-fic... And I PROMISE, it won't be as spastic as my last one. Anyway, this one's going to be different. I'm going to post a bit of the story... then post three choices at the end. First to post which choice they want, ding. I'll continue on with that choice. Alrighty? First chapter in next post! ![]()
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Chapter one!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The newman walked quickly, his fingers joined behind his head, his platform shoes clacking against the cold steel of the floor of Pioneer 2's Viridia section. He was about to be registered as a Force, and it was all he could do to keep his joy restrained. He saw the bright neon sign that read HUNTER'S GUILD and broke into a sprint. He burst through the doorway and made his way to the counter. He opened his mouth to speak, but the receptionist beat him to the chase. "New hunter?" she droned. He closed his mouth slowly and nodded. She leaned foward and looked him over. "FOnewm, I see." He nodded again. She pointed toward a translucent door, not saying anything, and looked back down to her work. "Thank you." he stuttered as he went through the door. There was a tall Hunter inside, sitting behind a counter. He nodded as the newman stood on a differently colored tiled area. The newman's long pointed ears picked up a slight whirring, then he looked down to see a disk come out of a small hole. He picked it up. It said 'Foie 1' on it, but otherwise it was indescript. He stared at it for a second, then he looked at the Hunter, who seemed to realize something, and then slapped himself on the forehead. 1. Ask the hunter what the heck the disk is. 2. Ask the Hunter why he slapped himself. 3. Irritably demand an explanation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sorry it's so short. You can't make this kind of fan-fic extra-long on each chapter.
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