Supreme Leader Palpitoad
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So, I decided to put up a new fanfic. This one is based on a a game named Awesomenauts made by Ronimo. Most characters and places including the main characters are from that game. And also part of the story is from there, since every character has their own backstory which I sometimes use. And now lets start off:
” Awesomenauts: Starstorm
Prologue: The Station Awakes
Shadow lay over the silent rooms in the old space station. Big piles of junk laid everywhere. An unexpected sound broke the silence when a green little hand stretched out and took one of the electric light bulb from the scrap. The character which the hand belonged to lift the light bulb towards his face and gave it a judging look.
”Too big” the creature muttered, throwing the lamp aside. He got terrified when it smashed against the floor, not realising what it was and looked around, bewildered, before he realised what had made the sound.
”Only the light bulb” he said and slowly relaxed again before continuing searching among the scrap that no one else but he would ever want. He was a green little alien, stationed on a hoverboard with a sawblade attached to the bottom. He only wore a loincloth around his waist and green tentacle-like things hanged from his head.
”Skree needs to find something nice” he said to himself. ”Skrees gods demand it and Skree dont want to make gods disappointed”.
He threw several things, including old guns, broken cables, pieces of the walls and doors and a rubber duck aside before finaly finding a bigger light bulb.
”Dis is nice mon” Skree said to himself and gave it a critical look. ”Skree can use it.” The little alien started his hoverboard and sliently started to fly through the empty corridors of the big space station called Starstorm. He flew past broken walls with electric cables hanging out of them. Skree got through an empty door opening and studied what was lefty of the door on the floor. ”Now da dangerous part begins” he said quietly. Protect Skree, gods he thought. He flew through the remains of the corridor and saw the thing that worried him.
It was a big hole in the wall, straight out to open space. The hole was in the floor too, and the opening was at least ten meters long. Skree could never jump over that hole and he was happy he had his hoverboard. But it was still risky to get over. The green alien had to increase the speed of the hoverboard to max to get over before he got sucked out in space.
And that is what hed did.
Skree felt how he flew forward with blazing speed, saw the hole getting closer and closer. And then he got there. The hoverboard moved over the hole, flew over the space over him. The gravity pulled him towards the hole, towards the space, but the board pulled him forward, to safety. Come on. Just a bit more. Come on. And then, the gravity stopped pulling him and he moved forward through the corridors again. Skree sighed with relief. He had made it again. Thank you, gods.
Skree flew in through an opening in the wall (another broken door opening) and slowed down the speed of the hoverboard. He had left the corridors close to the outside and moved in through the depths of the Starstorm station. After some turning and more flying, Skree reached his goal. He flew towards a door which was still in place and working. He pressed a button at the wall and the door opened, revealing the room which was the home of both Skree and his favorite gods.
The gods were big, originallys hut down robots which Skree had made altars for. There were five of them in the room. Skree flew against one of them.
”Here ya go King” he said and bowed to his self-made scrap-god. ”Skree has a gift for ya, mon.”
King, who looked like a big, human creature with one big leg instead of two smaller and a huge lightning rod in his hand, did not answer. He never did though so Skree did not think about the lack of answers. Instead he put the light bulb at Kings head. It fell off almost immeaditly and Skree was lucky to catch it in time.”Close mon” he muttered. He was not sure of wether he talked to himself or to King but it did not matter. ”Skree will need to make a a necklage. And then Skree needs a string of some sorts.” He looked at Kings face and said:
”Dont worry mighty god. Skree will soon return with an even better gift.”
He bowed and flew out from the room and moved around most of the space base, checking for a string. Finally, after almost an hour he found one, in the control room.
”Look at dis” he said and looked at the string, which was buried under a big pile of metal junk. ”It looks okay to Skree. Skree will give it to gods!”
He pulled the string, but it was stuck. He pulled even more, but did not manage to get it lose from the junk over it. ”Skree wants da string!” Skree screamed and pulled as hard as he could. The string flew out, but the force in Skrees pull made the metal junk fall over.
”Aaaaagh!” Skree screamed and flew aside. The junk fell over and crashed on the control panel with a high sound of metal slamming against something.
Skree sighed. ”Dat was close mon” he said, relieved before a sound of sirens began in the room.
”What is dis?” Skree shouted, panicked. Red lights lighted up the room and Skree blocked his eyes with his hands. ”Not good, not good, not good” he said. ”The wrath of the gods are upon Skree!”
He removed the hands from the eyes and peered at the opening through the strong light. He turned his hoverboard around and flew out from the room. As he moved through the corridors with blazing speed, he heard a computer-voice saying: ”Restarted. Restarted. All robots wake up. The Starstorm station is restarted”.
” Awesomenauts: Starstorm
Prologue: The Station Awakes
Shadow lay over the silent rooms in the old space station. Big piles of junk laid everywhere. An unexpected sound broke the silence when a green little hand stretched out and took one of the electric light bulb from the scrap. The character which the hand belonged to lift the light bulb towards his face and gave it a judging look.
”Too big” the creature muttered, throwing the lamp aside. He got terrified when it smashed against the floor, not realising what it was and looked around, bewildered, before he realised what had made the sound.
”Only the light bulb” he said and slowly relaxed again before continuing searching among the scrap that no one else but he would ever want. He was a green little alien, stationed on a hoverboard with a sawblade attached to the bottom. He only wore a loincloth around his waist and green tentacle-like things hanged from his head.
”Skree needs to find something nice” he said to himself. ”Skrees gods demand it and Skree dont want to make gods disappointed”.
He threw several things, including old guns, broken cables, pieces of the walls and doors and a rubber duck aside before finaly finding a bigger light bulb.
”Dis is nice mon” Skree said to himself and gave it a critical look. ”Skree can use it.” The little alien started his hoverboard and sliently started to fly through the empty corridors of the big space station called Starstorm. He flew past broken walls with electric cables hanging out of them. Skree got through an empty door opening and studied what was lefty of the door on the floor. ”Now da dangerous part begins” he said quietly. Protect Skree, gods he thought. He flew through the remains of the corridor and saw the thing that worried him.
It was a big hole in the wall, straight out to open space. The hole was in the floor too, and the opening was at least ten meters long. Skree could never jump over that hole and he was happy he had his hoverboard. But it was still risky to get over. The green alien had to increase the speed of the hoverboard to max to get over before he got sucked out in space.
And that is what hed did.
Skree felt how he flew forward with blazing speed, saw the hole getting closer and closer. And then he got there. The hoverboard moved over the hole, flew over the space over him. The gravity pulled him towards the hole, towards the space, but the board pulled him forward, to safety. Come on. Just a bit more. Come on. And then, the gravity stopped pulling him and he moved forward through the corridors again. Skree sighed with relief. He had made it again. Thank you, gods.
Skree flew in through an opening in the wall (another broken door opening) and slowed down the speed of the hoverboard. He had left the corridors close to the outside and moved in through the depths of the Starstorm station. After some turning and more flying, Skree reached his goal. He flew towards a door which was still in place and working. He pressed a button at the wall and the door opened, revealing the room which was the home of both Skree and his favorite gods.
The gods were big, originallys hut down robots which Skree had made altars for. There were five of them in the room. Skree flew against one of them.
”Here ya go King” he said and bowed to his self-made scrap-god. ”Skree has a gift for ya, mon.”
King, who looked like a big, human creature with one big leg instead of two smaller and a huge lightning rod in his hand, did not answer. He never did though so Skree did not think about the lack of answers. Instead he put the light bulb at Kings head. It fell off almost immeaditly and Skree was lucky to catch it in time.”Close mon” he muttered. He was not sure of wether he talked to himself or to King but it did not matter. ”Skree will need to make a a necklage. And then Skree needs a string of some sorts.” He looked at Kings face and said:
”Dont worry mighty god. Skree will soon return with an even better gift.”
He bowed and flew out from the room and moved around most of the space base, checking for a string. Finally, after almost an hour he found one, in the control room.
”Look at dis” he said and looked at the string, which was buried under a big pile of metal junk. ”It looks okay to Skree. Skree will give it to gods!”
He pulled the string, but it was stuck. He pulled even more, but did not manage to get it lose from the junk over it. ”Skree wants da string!” Skree screamed and pulled as hard as he could. The string flew out, but the force in Skrees pull made the metal junk fall over.
”Aaaaagh!” Skree screamed and flew aside. The junk fell over and crashed on the control panel with a high sound of metal slamming against something.
Skree sighed. ”Dat was close mon” he said, relieved before a sound of sirens began in the room.
”What is dis?” Skree shouted, panicked. Red lights lighted up the room and Skree blocked his eyes with his hands. ”Not good, not good, not good” he said. ”The wrath of the gods are upon Skree!”
He removed the hands from the eyes and peered at the opening through the strong light. He turned his hoverboard around and flew out from the room. As he moved through the corridors with blazing speed, he heard a computer-voice saying: ”Restarted. Restarted. All robots wake up. The Starstorm station is restarted”.