Berry-BerryBerry-Berry.There was a wolfess by the name of Mary who liked to dance and skate. Little did she know, she'd be a berry, into one she would inflate!Mary made her daily run, to the grocery store. Although it was not all that fun, as Mary's feet were sore.She went into the grocery store to buy her sundries due, and came upon 'FREE BERRIES' stand, oh what a dream come true!She popped a berry in her maw, its color was deep blue. But very much to her awe, her skin had turned blue too!'Don't panic!' she told herself as her fur began to shed, 'Someone' sure to help me!' was what she'd herself said.But everywhere around her, the people stood and stared. Poor Mary's gut was blowing up, the likes were not compared!She rounded out and whimpered loud, and Mary she did expand. Her clothes did not survive save for, her panty's spandex band.The berry wolfess grew into, a giant ten feet wide. Though people laughed and others gasped, poor Mary herself cried.But then alas, the manager, with her
Beast Wars: Prophecy 1 Part 2Chapter three: Unlikely savior.Computer! Where in the inferno is Waspinator! Bellowed the Predacon commander, sitting on his command chair.The screen blazed to life, displaying a graph that showed Waspinator closing in on the Darkside. Open the hatch and let that incompetent insect in!Waspinator flew in and buzzed up to Megatron. He had switched his activation code and changed the emblem on his head back to the Predacon symbol.Where have you been?! You spent your leave far from the base. Why is that? Megatron demanded.The bug had always feared Megatron. He had joined him for that very reason. But now was not the time for fear. Waspinator summoned up what little courage he could.W-Waspinator enjoy the scenery. Needed fresh air. The Predacon navigator said.Megatron frowned, regarding his minion. Very well. Youre overdue however and that is unacceptable, yeees. Something told me that I need to prepare for a Maximal invasio
Beast Wars: Prophecy 1 Part 1Death shall never part us.A Beast Wars fan fiction by Zucca.I dont own Beast Wars (Sadly) but would gladly accept a donation in the form of the entire franchise! Nor do I own the song lyrics (soon to be) included.Chapter one: True heroes.Dawn broke over the volcano where the Maximals made their new home and base. The sunlight glittered down across the natural landscape, broken only by the gigantic doors protecting the catacombs from the Predacon threat outside.From the sky, a single silvery speck descended.Bearing a wolven body and avian wings, it flew gracefully towards the mighty doors, which opened sluggishly.Silverbolt, Maximal tracker and warrior, flew through the doors and into their well-established base.Transforming, he looked up to the salvaged bridge section of the Axalon and flew up, seeing Rattrap at his post, asleep. Silverbolt shook his head slowly. He had low tolerance for the insubordinate and lazy, but Rattrap somehow fit into neither category
Walk on the OceanWalk on the OceanFiclet as half of a trade with Lady OmicronGeology is a funny thing, really. The face of the world can change in only a few thousand years. Give it millions, and you really start to see things shift.Oceans become valleys, valleys give way to mountains, deserts become beaches and so on.Silt can do odd things too.Radiation can be downright fascinating. Its effects on ancient Cybertronian alloys, even moreso
She walked along the Nevada desert, looking down into the paleontology dig. Looking for dinosaurs, everyone kept saying.Nah. Shed insist. Were looking for ocean lifeforms and the fossils they left.She would often walk along the desert face, picturing back to the time there was hundreds of feet of water covering this place. It would be so dark, so lonely. There would be no light whatsoever. Cold, terrible dark.She shivered briefly.The young human female, who went by the online moniker of Omicron, squatted a
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