33. Expectations [Mushu NIGHT]The figure walked over to a tree. She looked around as if to check the coast was clear and remained with her back against the tree.
"Show yourself," a female voice demanded, as calm as she could get.
There was a rustle from the tree and out of thin air a blue dragon materialized.
"That could have gone better," the dragoness half-snapped.
The larger one seemed irritated.
"I didn't know he'd no, Cherry. Who does he think he is?!"
"He's a kid," the female explained as the blue dragon crawled down from the tree, "How did you EXPECT him to react?"
The tall dragon faltered for a moment.
"If he's mature enough to hit a battlefield "
The pink dragon, Yingtao, whirled around, "He isn't! That's the whole point!"
The blue one was about to respond when Yingtao stopped him.
"And don't you give me a comment about sizes now."
Her arms slipped out of the crossed state and she climbed up the tree to be at her companion's eye-level.
"Ping You're responsible for the guardians here. And h
38. Abandoned [XR]38. Abandoned
The glass stretched above him like a dome, presenting the precious stars to him. His fingers uncertainly crossed a piece of metal. Shiny, and polished.
It had hit him like a bomb back then of course. It had shattered him from inside out. But as time passed, he eventually got to understand. At the very latest when the ship had been in repairs again from yet another total damage.
It was her nature. She was always would be a cruiser of course. Roaming, searching for something more out there. More than he could ever give her.
The universe was infinite. And only Buzz Lightyear himself could cross that line.
"I'm not made to be tied down."
XR's legs wobbled uncoordinatedly as his optics were fixed on the distance and the weak reflection of light in the glass.
It was night.
A beautiful starry night sky.
It was night.
It was always night on this side of Star Command;
...where the sun had stopped shining.
Eventually the robot put the piece of metal in his chest compar
41 Teamwork [Mystery Dungeon] [GER]
Keru hatte es sich unter einem Baum gemütlich gemacht, sein Kopf war lustlos auf die gekreuzten Vorderbeine gelegt. Am Horizont vor seinen Augen tanzten Wolkenbilder umher, denen er nur gelegentlich Beachtung schenkte.
Pat, der beste Freund des Frizzelblitz trat ein paar Schritte an ihn heran.
Ein schwerfälliger Seufzer entfloh dem Elektropokémon.
Was hat Passo, was ich nicht habe?"
Stahleigenschaften," grinste das Panzaeron und streckte stolz seine Brust hervor. Ein leises Grummeln war die einzige Antwort die er erhielt. Dann beugte der Vogel sich wieder hinab.
Passo ist... einfach schon länger dabei."
Ich möchte AUCH zur Elite gehör'n!" meckerte das grüne Tier und stand beleidigt auf.
Ich kann das, Pat."
Hey hey!" das Panzaeron hob seine Flügel zur Deckung, Was ist denn so schlimm an den einfachen Missionen?"
Keru rammte den Vogel um ihm einen leichten Schock zu verpassen