Gaming-Fiction

Marx rested on the couch in Maraschino’s Living room. He had a small blanket covering him. He had a washcloth on his forehead. Being out in space for so long (five years to be exact) gave Marx quite the weakened body and high fever. Maraschino sat on the end of the couch and sighed. She rubbed her face and yawned. CoKo flew into the room and sat on Maraschino’s head. “Who’s your friend?” CoKo asked. “I’m not sure.” Maraschino replied. “I found him when he fell out of the sky.... It was strange. I have never seen a creature like him before. I’ve been Telepathically speaking with Mis

Two Weeks later… Able City was bussling and alive as ever. The early morning air was crisp and slightly chilling. X, Zero, and Axl were on their hoverbikes, driving through the city roads. With them, Alia, Elizabelle, Iris, and Cinnamon. The Maverick hunters dropped off the females and went off on patrol. “You ready Ellie?” Cinnamon asked, a gentle smile. “Yes I am, I’ve never went to a mall before.” Ellie smiled. They entered the mall and took a good look around. Alia took a deep breath. OK, so we have four hours before the boys come back. We have $479- Ellie poked Alia on the leg. Alia looked down at th

X, Zero, and Axl walked quietly into the dark room. The Maverick Hunter Trio was given an assignment by Sigma; they knew this was important if the leader himself appointed them. They approached a small bed, they froze when they saw a young, female six year old anthropomorphic fox. She had brown and darkish yellow fur, silver hair, two tails, white fur in her ears; she wore a lime green summer dress with pink polka dots. “Does this mean we’re parents?” Axl asked, confused by the situation. “No Axl, I’m sure it was a mistake. Pretty sure he meant for Alia, Layer, and Meddy to take care of her.” Zero replie

*Caution: Mild Language, Mild to moderate Violence, and Mild Blood. You’ve been warned* Ugh, my whole body aches. Wait, how am I still alive? I split in half and blew up for Nova’s sake! M-Maybe if I can open my eyes, I can.. Oh my Nova.... Marx opened his eyes painfully. He was floating near Popstar. The Yellow planet glew with such brilliance. Marx tried to flap his wings, however, nothing happened. Are you serious?! I’m… normal?! Damn it!! Marx threw a fit as he floated in space. He immediately coughed up blood from all the screaming. “Maybe, I should cool it..” Marx croaked. He hacked a little from blo