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It was a sunny day for May and her partner blaziken in the park to start jogging to start the day. She gets dressed up in her poke-exercise outfit as she gets her blaziken. May is ready to start and blaziken is excited about it. "Alright blaziken, ready to go~?" May asked her partner. "Blaziken~!" He said excitedly. They start jogging around the park for a few minutes until they get tired from running. She looks tired out and decided to sit on the bench for some rest. "Phew, what a day right blaziken?" May said as she huffing and panting. She gets to drank her water bottle to stay hydrated. May start to look up on her phone and saw some news of people being turned into Pokémon with unique powers and abilities. The aether foundation has been doing some research on how pokemorphs behaved and acted like Pokémon. They also developed an aether daycare for trainers and children as they become a Pokémon. She is surprised at how many people are turning into Pokémon by accident such as items
PCS: In the Beginning by generalrusty78, literature
Literature
PCS: In the Beginning
[EXT. Turismo Beach - Noon 1980s]
There were kids breakdancing to early Hip Hop, muscle dudes, hot girls in bikinis, hot dog stands, old folks, a mix of cheapo hatches, old and abused American Couples, and high tech modern sport cars passing by.
Danny [V.O]
“Paradise City, a city of dreams, a city of luxuries, but most importantly a city of Vices.”
Turn Up The Radio by Autograph started to play as the Camera flies into a sun faded blue 1970 Carson Rattler Convertible.
[INT. Car Interior]
There are two guys in the car.
The driver is a brown dog with reddish brown hair, he is wearing a blue letterman Jacket.
The Passenger is a gray
To Live or Die in Gator Country by generalrusty78, literature
Literature
To Live or Die in Gator Country
At the Sleep Easy. A green 1977 Carson Longline is hidden behind the dumpster. In the car is Merle, Dale, and Phil. "Hey Merle?" Phil asked. Merle turns his head to Phil, "What?" Merle said though his teeth. "What is the plan?" Phil asked. Dale slaps Phil's face. "You stupid chicken shit! We're gonna get the bitch and her bitch and give her to that Colombian bitch!" Dale spat. "Shut up here she comes!" Merle got out of the car, while Dale and Phil follow.
Merle went to Virginia, while the other two snuck around Virginia. "Hey lady, do you own the red 1975 Spirit Heart 450 with a burnt orange door?" Merle asked. "Yeah?" Virginia respo
Dress you up in my Love by generalrusty78, literature
Literature
Dress you up in my Love
Middle of the night in the outskirts of Paradise City, at one of the many abandoned southern plantation there is a bunch of parked cars, a black 1986 Rebel Terminator, a gray 1968 BMC Countryroad 2500, a light blue 1979 BMC Roadkill 4x4, a purple 1970 Hunter Presidential, a dark red 1985 Roosevelt King, and a green 1977 Carson Longline.
And right in front of the house is a bunch of men of different species and different classes, there is well dressed Colombian mammals in black, bears and horses in leather, Canadian birds and mammals in a light blue track suits, Haitian dogs in purple, Weasels and rats in red suits, Raccoons and Opossum with
In the Streets of Paradise by generalrusty78, literature
Literature
In the Streets of Paradise
Out on the streets of Turismo Beach in the city of Paradise. The neon shining like the sun on a 22 years old white and black wolf named Daryl McCuiston with his red button up, and nicest pair of dirty jeans on, the kid just got paid from his job at the garage and he is going to spend it on cheap booze and cheap girls like he do every Friday or Saturday night. He then bumps into a female cougar that was a lot shorter than him, but about the same age, she had a light blue bow in her hair, a matching sweater that is hanging off of her shoulder, and a white mini shirt.
"Hey watch it- Why hello miss." Daryl threatened and then tried to finish it
In the Sleep Easy, at 3 in the morning. The boys were asleep. But then there was a knocking on the door. Danny woke up and open the door still in his boxers. "Good morning handsome." Miss Templeman teased. "Templeman fuck off." Danny uttered,. "That isn't a way to talk to a lady Danny." Miss Templeman replied. "What do you want?" Danny muttered. "Well unless you want the Colombians to come over, I suggest you should loss the attitude." Miss Templeman said. Danny got into a cold sweat. "Follow me." Templeman said. "Can I at least get a pair of pants on?" Danny asked. "No." Miss Templeman quipped.
Danny follows Templeman to the rear of