Rudolph and Friends present The Wizard of Oz pt 1 by TaionaFan369, literature
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Rudolph and Friends present The Wizard of Oz pt 1
Rudolph and Friends present The Wonderful Wizard of Oz {Fade in to curtains, which open to reveal a Broadway quality stage version of a farm. Zoey, in a Gingham dress, is watching the sunset.} Ridley: {o.c.} Once upon a time, in 19th century America, there lived a young girl named Dorothy Gale. She lived in the midst of the Great Kansas Prairie, near a small town called Lucas. {The door on the set farmhouse opens and Vixen and his wife Kitty, also in era appropriate clothes, emerge from the farmhouse. Zoey walks into the farmhouse.} Here she lived with her Auntie Em and Uncle Henry, husband and wife farmers. {Slyly, made up and stylized like a scottish terrier, runs onstage on all fours, then disappears into the farmhouse.} Dorothy had a dog named Toto, who she loved more than anything in the world. Everything on the prairie was dull, their crops were rarely good, their house was far from fancy and the elders, who had lived there for as long as they could remember, were hardly
Rudolph Beyond The Stars by TaionaFan369, literature
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Rudolph Beyond The Stars
Rudolph Beyond The Stars From the Screenplay by Kenneth Casteel Jr., with additional writing by Alex D. Based on Characters by Clement Clarke Moore, Robert Louis May and Michael Aschner Retold by Alex D. ========== A young reindeer buck takes one last glance at the village he had once called home. The celebrations within such didn’t matter to him. In fact, they had angered him. His dream, stolen. Popularity, gone. Friends and family, none. Only one thing was on his mind; revenge. ========== Through the frozen north he wandered, until eventually he met a pack of wolves. In time, they all came together to plan the young buck's revenge. ========== Over a week later, and the village hardly noticed who was missing. Everyone within was busy with different jobs. It was Santa’s Village after all. Rest and pleasure was short at the North Pole. Elves had toys to make and goodies to prepare among several jobs, lists needed to be checked, letters needed to be read and reindeer were
More Than Just a Pawn (Part 3) by dbzgal04, literature
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More Than Just a Pawn (Part 3)
Supreme Kai turned Gohan over on his side, facing him. He gave the mortal a warm smile, then a kiss on the cheek, followed by another kiss on the lips. The half-Saiyan nearly let out a gasp as he turned redder than before. Next, Kibito slid his arm over Gohan’s side and rubbed his large hand over the smooth bare chest. The taller deity slowly traced his fingers down the hybrid’s abs, and over his navel. Both divine beings silently snickered when Gohan began panting. The trio continued laying there for a while, but didn’t fall asleep. The deities merely held their beloved mortal close as all three relaxed. Finally, Supreme Kai and Kibito exited the bed and put their outer clothing layers back on. The pink deity took Gohan’s hands and pulled him to his feet, then draped the dark blue satin around his shoulders. Kibito didn’t give the fabric an appearance of a robe and/or tunic this time, but merely a large towel wrapped around Gohan’s entire body. The two divine
More Than Just a Pawn (Part 2) by dbzgal04, literature
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More Than Just a Pawn (Part 2)
Hours later, Gohan groaned and slowly opened his dark eyes. He attempted to sit up, only to discover that he was practically being held down by Supreme Kai and Kibito. The Saiyan hybrid tried to slowly move their arms off him. Success! Gohan slowly flew up and back on the floor in front of the bed. Supreme Kai and Kibito did look peaceful when they rested. The teenager then went over to the window, and realized it was a glass door to a balcony. Gohan opened the door as quietly as possible, and stepped outside. The balcony had a lovely view of the surrounding area! He leaned on the railing, admiring the moons, sky, and everything else in this sacred world. But then, Gohan started to get anxious. Why did these deities bring him here? When were they going to take him back home? Were they even going to take him back home for that matter? If not, what would become of his mother Chi-Chi, brother Goten, and girlfriend Videl? How would they carry on with their
More Than Just a Pawn (Part 1) by dbzgal04, literature
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More Than Just a Pawn (Part 1)
The superhuman teenager fell to the tiled floor. A couple brutes who constrained and viciously attacked him smirked, then flew off into the sky. The announcer and every member of the audience could only look on in shock and bewilderment. The poor boy could only lay there, pale, sweating, exhausted, and on the verge of passing out. In front of the arena entrance, a short purple man with a white mohawk held his arm out in front of the others behind him. This man was the Supreme Kai, a deity who guarded and watched over the universe. “Don’t move!”, Supreme Kai commanded to the folks behind him. “All of you stay where you are! Kibito will take care of Gohan now, he has no need of your assistance.” “At least tell us what you’re going to do with him,” requested Goku, who was Gohan’s father. Supreme Kai was a bit vague, stating he had to follow Yamu and Spopovich, the energy thieves, and Goku and the others could follow if they wanted. With that, the deity
Wounded Souls of Living Ships by CarryPhoenix, literature
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Wounded Souls of Living Ships
“Ow,” Kaster Tyler muttered, attempting to sit up. “Owwww,” he repeated, wondering why the ground beneath him was so hard. He had just now recovered from a… drop? Yes, most probably it had been a drop, and it must’ve been a miracle that the kid’s bones were still solid. When the dizziness was gone, Kaster gasped at the sight. He was in the middle of a – garden? Or maybe a forest? The strange thing was that all the trees, as well as the ground beneath him and rocks scattered around, seemed to be made of crystals. They were not angular, their outlines were just as smooth as those of normal trees, but still they were translucent and ever so slightly reflective. The second strange thing was the time of the day. Kaster could not see any kinds of sun or stars in the sky, but it was not dark. More like twilight, but nothing like that at the sunset or dawn. It was grey. Just enough for Kaster to see himself and everything around and at the same time not to cast shadows. The kid stood