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“A fanatic is one who can't change his mind and won't change the subject.”
- Winston Churchill

"If you tell a big enough lie and tell it frequently enough, it will be believed."
- Adolf Hitler

"Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid."
- Albert Einstein

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"Oh my, this place is pitiful." Sir KIndle was not very fond of being in filthy towns such as this one, but he didn't have much of a choice. Due to the lack of resources, Sir Kindle was sent down to negotiate a deal for a mass amount of resources such as metal, tools, and fuel. The easy part was obtaining the tools and metal, but the fuel, on the other hand, was very difficult. Sir Kindle check numerous bars and contract board but had no luck of finding a pilot that was in possession of a refueling shuttle. A few hours later Sir kindles systems began to overheat, due to the extreme temperature. The words System Overheating appeared on Sir Kindles PDA. "Oh dear, this can't be good. I should make haste to the nearest pub."

Sir Kindles walks into a bar called the Smashed Hammer. This bar wasn't the best looking place around. Rusted scrap metal cover the walls and roof. The people inside the bar looked at Sir Kindle like he was nothing, but walking scrap. Tension began to build as Sir Kindle made his way to the counter and took a seat. It was dead silent. So silent you could hear a pin drop. If they keep this up something will be dropping soon if you catch my drift. It was silent for a few minutes until a voice as rough as sandpaper spoke out to Sir Kindle.

"We don't accept your kind here. So if you wouldn't mind getting your metal ass out of here that would be great."

"fine Sir, I didn't see a sign saying I cant be in your establishment. So I'm not going to leave until I'm finished." Sir Kindle tipped his hat and looked down at his PDA and ran some calculations as he waited to cool off. The other man was shocked, to say the least about Sir kindles reaction. The man puts his weapon on the counter right in front of Sir Kindle. "How about now, you metal bitch." The thing is, Sir Kindle doesn't take kindly to threats. "Are you sure you want to do that. I wouldn't want to embarrass you in front of all your customers."

"TRY ME!" The man leans in head first towards Sir Kindle. This man just made a terrible choice. "Fine, but just remember this was all your fault." Before the poor man could even respond. Sir Kindle grabbed him by the head and smashed his head right through the counter, Absolutely destroying the counter. Sir kindle gets up and turns around to face the rest of the people in the bar. "Do any of you fine sirs want to try their luck as well?" They all just faced away from Sir Kindle and acted like nothing ever happened. "No? Ok, then I shall be on my way." Sir Kindle, tipped his hat once more and made his way to the exit, but before he could leave he had one more question to ask. "Oh, I almost forgot to ask. Does anyone have a refueling shuttle by chance?" They all just sat their silently. Not a single word was said. "I will take that as a no. Well, that's a shame, a true shame indeed."

Sir Kindle walks out of the bar and back into the blistering heat of the desert. Well, I guess it's a good thing he cant feel temperature. "Incoming call from Kindle 0253" Sir Kindles PDA was receiving a call from one of the Kindle back on his ship. So that means it has to be important. So Sir Kindles answers the call. "Hello, 0253 what information do you have for me now"

"Sir, were sending an Evac shuttle for you now."

"Why? whats going on over there?"

"Sir, we picked up many ships on the radar quickly approaching the ground of the planet." Sir Kindles was going to say to hurry up on that evac then, but something caught his eye that changed his mind completely. There was this little group of kids playing what seemed to be soccer. Sir Kindle knew that if he just left he would feel guilty about it. "Cancel that Evac for now. I'll stay here and help protect the town. make sure to send out all fighters to protect the ship."

"Copy that sir. Over and out." The call ended after that. Sir kindle glanced up at the sky to see what seems to be dropships. Piercing the sky like a bullet in the wind. "Why must this planet be full of blood-thirsty barbarians."
Also whenever I try the link to the discord it just brings me to the main page of the website and doesn't show me the group
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There you go finnished, sorry about the compilations I guess i missed one of the rules



"Again with this P3..."

I don't know why she's complaining about me bringing up the P3 thing, she's the one that mentioned it in the first place. Arthur wasn't really listening to the soldier that much but instead was thinking about if this soldier is trustworthy or is he just another government asswipe trying to steal our free will. I don't like the idea that we're just following some random soldier, we don't even know what country he works for. But he does now a lot more about this forest then me and the girl so maybe its best to stick with him, for now at least.

"Listen carefully, other humans outside the age of P3 syndrome were dropped into this world just like you two. They were being chased by that monster back there and were led down into that hole over there by a White Rabbit...I don't know the details, but it seems the rabbit was benign, so wherever that hole leads...it's safer than here. ...Or it could be a death trap they were lured into, I can't deny the possibility. Even so..."

"WWWWWHOOOOOOOOOA(!!), whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! Whoa. Whoa..." Arthur looks over at Tylissa with a face of concern Oh no, she's panicking. I can only imagine how scared she is right now, and the soldier is definitely not making it any better for her. Everything he's saying is probably scaring the poor girl, like why would he say they lured us into a death trap near a child? Well, it's too late to change what he said so all I can do is make sure she doesn't panic any worse than she already has.

"You're telling me... or us, rather... that they're even more people that shouldn't be affected by this whole P3 thing but that are?! I'm sorry, but I... none of this makes any sense!"

Shit, too late she's already getting worse... All of a sudden Tyler just walks off towards the nearby path, Arthur didn't quite know why he walked off until he looked over at the path and saw another human walking along the path What the hell is he doing!? We don't even know if that "Human" is hostile or not

"Let's just go, I really cannot handle any more exposition dumps right now."

Arthur lets out a sigh of disappointment "Am I the only one that's thinking that this human might be hostile... Fuck it I guess I'll go. Arthur says to himself.

Arthur followed the soldier with Tylissa by his side, during the walk Arthur started talking to Tylissa "Hey, I understand that you must be very scared right now by everything that's happening and I just wanted to let you know that I won't let anything bad happen to you ok? So there's no need to be scared just remember that if something that scares you shows up, just hide behind me" Arthur didn't get a response back from Tylissa.

As Arthur got closer to the man on the path, Tyler extended his finger out towards him and Tylissa signalling them to stay put. Please don't get his attention.

"...Hey!" For the love of god.

After Tyler looked around and made sure the area was clear he signalled Arthur and Tylissa to come and meet the man. "Did you make sure the area was secure, squad leader." Arthur says with a smug tone in his voice as he approaches Tyler.

"Stepped through a mirror as well, right?"

"I think all humans here went through that god damn mirror." Arthur says with slight frustration.

"Hi there, mister. This is here Arthur, that there is Tyler, the army boy... Oh(!) and I'm Tylissa!" Arthur was shocked at how she had just gone from sad and confused to happy and full of energy. Well at least she sounds happier.

Arthur stares down the other man, giving him the evil eye while scanning him from head to toe. Arthur doesn't really notice anything wrong with this man, aside from the terrible haircut. "Wait, have you seen any of the weird looking monsters around here?"

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The little girl looked quite confused, was it the question or was she confused why Arthur was here. Even though there was two crazy...things throwing magic at each other, she didn't look scared or shaken. Arthur waited for a response from the child but got nothing but silence. hmmm she doesn't talk much, well at least she's human, hopefully.

"Huh. And here I was thinking that I was too old to be affected..."

"Wait, what do you mean too old to be affected?" Arthur whispers in a confused tone. Wait a minute. is she talking about P3? Arthur heard about P3 on the news. But they said that it only affected kids from ages 4 to 12, maybe they were wrong and just no one older or younger then those ages got affected, till today. "Wait, are you talking about P3?"

Before Arthur got a response from the little girl he felt a tapping on his shoulder. Arthur turned his head to face the person that poked him, it was what seemed to be a male soldier.

"WOAH!! THERE'S AN ARMY BOY IN HERE, TOO??!!"

"Quite, there's no need to scr.." Arthur was about to finish when he got cut off by the little girl.

"WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON??!!"

Arthur was quite surprised that she didn't attract the attention of two things fight over there. The soldier put his finger over his mouth, he tilted his head behind him and took a few steps back, he was probably signalling us to follow him. Arthur didn't really know if he should trust this guy yet, but at the same time it may be smarter to trust him and follow his lead, he is a soldier after all

"Who are you?" Arthur whispered, but before he could get a response the soldier and the girl started to run.

Arthur has two choices, stay where he was and probably get killed by thing one and thing two or run away with the soldier and the girl. "Fuck it!" Arthur started to run with the soldier, the soldier was fast but Arthur was able to keep up. Once we got far enough away from thing one and thing two the soldier stopped and began to talk.

"...We should be safe for now, but not for very long. There's a lot more monsters in these woods than just those two. ...I'm guessing you two were also dropped into this world; through a mirror while you were dreaming, right?"

"But not for very long?! What is going on I want some answers now, here's one, where the hell are we!" Arthur said in a very angry tone. So, I'm not the only one who had the dream than.

"Hey, yeah, that mirror. I remember reaching out towards it. Found out that my hand could phaze through it, then my hand got stuck; couldn't move it all. And then something dragged my whole arm in and took the rest of me...!"

I was just pushed inside the mirror. He would talk more about what happened in the dream but he didn't feel comfortable talking about it. He was still pretty shaken by what happened in that dream, it's not every day you get to see a house burn down with you inside it.

"Wwwwaaaaiiiiit aaaaa minute, how do you know about a mirror in a dream?"

"I pretty sure we all had these weird dreams, I'm just wondering if this is due to P3 or not." He says to the little girl. "Wait, before we go any further, I want to know your names." Arthur says in a calm voice. "I'll start, my name is Arthur Walsh"

@AdmrlStalfos19 @The Jest


Arthur did what he does usually, getting piss drunk at some pub in town with a couple of his friends. Throughout the night He had four of his favourite drink, the Irish Cider, after the fourth one the bartender noticed that Arthur was intoxicated and refused to serve him any more alcohol for the rest of the night. Arthur was furious and started to yell at the bartender "W-WHAT GIVES Y-YOU THE RIGHT TO STOP T-THE BOOZE" He bellowed.

The Bartender called over two security guards to kick Arthur out of the bar. Arthur tried to fight the guards but due to the amount of alcohol that he had ingested, he didn't stand a chance. The guards pushed him outside and closed the door, the worst part of this is that none of his "Friends" went outside with him.

"F-FINE I D-DONT NEED ANY OF YOU B-BASTARDS ANYWAYS" He yelled at the bar door. Arthur wasn't too far away from his uncle's place so he walked back to his uncle's place. It was about 11:00PM so it was very dark but surprisingly Arthur didn't get mugged and made it back to his uncle's place.

Luckily for Arthur, his uncle was asleep, which was great since his uncle would yell at him for getting this drunk. Arthur went to his room and closed his door as softly as possible for a drunken man. As soon as Arthur got in his room, he fell down and passed out.




Arthur opened his eyes to see the clear open sky. He could feel the cold wind hitting his face and he could also feel the stone path that he was laying on. Arthur sat up just to be stunned by what he saw, it was his parent's house in Ireland but it looked all broken down. He got back on his feet and started to walk down that cold stone path to his parent's house. The wind was very similar to the wind in the day he left.

As Arthur got closer he noticed that the front door was wide open, swaying back and forth due to the wind. He walks in the house with his face covered to protect him from the wind. As the wind gets faster the door swings more frantically, Arthur quickly closes the door. Arthur puts his back to the door and looks into the living room and was disgusted from what he saw, there was piles of cash all around the room as well as some lit candles on the floor.

In the middle of the room, there was a full body mirror. This caught Arthur's curiosity, so Arthur slowly approached the mirror. Arthur was about a foot away from the mirror when the smell of burning and a very bright light came from behind him. He turned around to see that one of the candles have tipped, setting the money ablaze. The front door was consumed in the fire, leaving no way to get out this sent Arthur into a panic but even in that panicked state he felt compelled to go to the mirror.

Arthur looks into the mirror to only see himself standing there looking back. All of a sudden everything around him fades to black, he also fades from the mirror and an image of what seems to be a forest appears in the mirror. Arthur leans forward to get a closer look at the picture in the mirror when out of nowhere he was pushed into the mirror. Arthur lets out one last scream before falling into the mirror.
"SHIIIIIIIIIIT"




Arthur screams as he falls down to the ground, hitting multiple tree branches on the way down. This slowed his fall making the impact with the ground a lot less devastating. He lands in a bush and lets out a slight groan. Luckily for Arthur, he didn't break any bones or hurt any major parts of his body. It took Arthur a few minutes to recover and get back on his feet, once he got out of the bush he leaned against a tree to regain his energy.

Arthur had a few cuts and bruises but he was fine. He looks around him to see if he could get an idea of where he is, he couldn't see any type of building or monument around. After looking around he saw two... things throwing what seemed to be spells, he also spotted a little girl walking in the forest. Thank god I'm not the only human out here. Maybe she will know where we are?

Arthur walks towards the little girl while trying to avoid attracting the attention of the two... things fighting. He comes up to her and slouches down to her height and asks "Hey, do you know where we are? and if you do can you point me to the nearest exit please"

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In the black darkness of Charon's mind appeared a small house and the snowy landscape around it. At first glance, he really didn't recognize the home. As the snow started to pick up in speed and intensity he decided that it would be a good idea to seek shelter, Charon looked around him but doesn't see any other houses aside from the one that's right in front of him. With no other options, he starts walking towards the small odd looking house.

As Charon gets closer he starts to notice how the snow looks like it's been piling up for quite a long time. Now that he could get a closer look he noticed how the house looked very broken down and dark, did anyone even live here? During his hasty approach, certain details of the weathered red brickwork stood out to Charon. The lifeless brush before the abode, the generally colour-stripped foundation, all of it seemed... familiar. These small details eventually added up to Charon, and a grim realization took him "Could that possibly be my uncle's house"

Charon felt a cold shiver rush down his spine, Charon begins to sweat profusely and because of this Charon is even colder than he was before. He approaches the old wood door rotten and broken from age. The hinges rusted to the point where they could barely support their own weight. Charon attempts to open it with the handle but instead of opening like a door should, the hinges gave in to the weight of the door and fell off, causing this old disgusting door to fall over on its front side. "Well shit, I wasn't expecting that at all"

Looking beyond the door he is greeted by the horrific sight of his dead uncle still lying in the same place that he was left, a host of injuries covered his body. Long claw marks trailed down his spine, both hamstrings were severed and finally a fatal slice to the neck. In one of the corners, a familiar voice can be heard. "You left him like this, you left him to die. You truly are pathetic." The voice growled at him from the shadows, it's tone carrying an ice-cold anger. He knew the voice and he knew who it was, but why would he say these things, better yet how would he know? Before Charon could think about what he just heard another voice echoed from behind him. "Hmm, you couldn't save him looks like your both out of luck." The other voice mocked Charon, followed by laughter making fun of the greatest tragedy in Charon's life. In a fit of emotions, he screams "Why are you doing this? just leave me alone!" The first voice scoffed. "Fool..." As the other keeps laughing like it was the funniest joke he's ever heard. The sound of small footsteps quickly approaches from behind him as a booming voice screamed. "TRAITOR!!!"




Charon bolts upright in his clutching a fistful of his sheets in each hand. He realized that the once white sheets were chared black where he was holding. He was heavily breathing and looked panicked, Charon took a moment to calm down his breathing. After he was able to calm down his breathing he laid back on his bed, closed his eyes and thought about the dream. A few moments later he heard two of his teammates talking Those voices are the last thing I wanted to hear right now.

"Sorry,"

"It's fine... no harm done... Didn't expect to be dodging spears at this hour though."

As he hears the mention of dodging spears Charon's eyes shoot open just to see a spear above him"Glas... Why is there a spear in the wall?" Charon rubs his eyes as he sits up and asks "What time does class start at?" he says half awake.

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