Yeah, he died. Whoop-de-fucking doo. What, you thought I was hurting him? You thought I didn’t know what I was doing? You thought, ‘oh that Vriska, ain’t she a petty 8itch’. Well f8ck you! You don’t know anything! I’m the most awesome person there ever was, so even if I had 8een 8eing petty, it was my right! And I wasn’t, so THERE. Sheesh, you’d think you don’t trust me to save everyone’s asses ever, even though they don’t deserve to be saved by me. I’ll have you know that I’m going to 8e the 8iggest hero ever, so……..
Well, not the 8iggest. John’s going to 8e the 8iggest, hopefully. All thanks to me. So it’s kind of like I’ll 8e taking his 8igness and 8ecoming even 8igger and-
8luuuuuuuuh. This is all coming out really we8rd!
You know what, screw you. I don’t need your validation. I don’t need your acceptence. I’m Vriska Serket, and I’m fucking awesome, and I’m not even fooling myself, am I?
This journal was such a d8mb ide8! Journ8ls are for gr8bs and emo idi8ts.
This has been an idea I've had for a while now. Kim Possible, re-written with Troll characters. Credit goes to Katrika for the theme song, hehe~
Kan Possible: Episode 1, Part 1
Another normal day at Middleton high was beginning. Eron Stoppable was rummaging through his rather cluttered locker, throwing various objects out to search better. “rufio” He called, “rufio here boy” Unnoticed, his friend approached from the side. “Hey Eron-” she started, before he whipped around and cut her off. “rufio has gone missin”
“Maybe He Has Gone Into Hibernation”
“not likely kan its imperial pride wweek and if he missed it hed be crushed”
Behind him, the pile of junk shuddered as something shifted, then collapsed onto the floor. Eron exclaimed in surprise, then started dancing around as his pocket jumped to life. He stuck a hand into the pocket and pulled out a small white creature with tiny horns, shaped like a bull’s. “Rufio” he sighed, as Kan leaned closer. “A Naked Bull Rat” She sighed. “Eron Did You Ever Think About Getting A Normal Lusus”
“like wwat”
“Something Not So Tiny And Useless”
Rufio blew a raspberry at Kan as Eron pointed to the sky. “never be normal” He exclaimed, “that’s the eron stoppable motto” He tucked Rufio back into his pocket, turning back to Kan, only to find her staring off into the distance. He waved his hand in front of Kan’s face a few times, then followed her gaze and grimaced. “oh”
Kan was staring at Nepeta Mankey, one of the nicer girls in their school. She had just finished hanging up a poster for the school dance, beside one for the annual food fight, taking a few steps back to examine the effect.
((INTRO INTERLUDE!))
Ooohh Yes Yes
Im Your Basic Average Girl
And Im Here To Save The World
You Cant Stop Me
For Im Kan Pos-si-ble
There Is Nothing I Cant Do
When Danger Calls
Just Know That I Am On My Way
It Doesnt Matter Where Or
When Theres Trouble
If You Just Call My Name
Kan Possible
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
When You Want To Troll Me Its Okay
I Just Cant Wait Until I Hear
My Cell Phone Ring
Doesn't Matter If Its Day Or Night
Everythings Going To Be Alright
Whenever You Need Me Grubby
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
Message Clear, I Am Here
(Let Me Reassure You)
Im Never Going To Leave You Alone
(I Am On My Way)
You Can Always Count On Me
When It Gets Stuck Ill Help You See
I Will Help You Find Your Way
(Help You Find Your Way)
It Doesnt Matter Where Or
When Theres Trouble
If You Just Call My Name
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
When You Want To Troll Me Its Okay
I Just Cant Wait Until I Hear
My Cell Phone Ring
Doesn't Matter If Its Day Or Night
Everythings Going To Be Alright
Whenever You Need Me Grubby
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
When You Want To Troll Me Its Okay
Doesnt Matter Where
Doesnt Matter When
I Will Be There For You Til The Very End
Danger Or Trouble
Im There On The Double
You Know That You Always Can Call
Kan Possible
Yes yes
Call Me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
When You Want To Troll Me Its Okay
I Just Cant Wait Until I Hear
My Cell Phone Ring
Doesnt Matter If Its Day Or Night
Everything Is Going To Be Alright
Whenever You Need Me,
Whenever You Need Me Grubby
Call me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
When You Want To Troll Me Its Okay
I Just Cant Wait Until I Hear
My Cell Phone Ring
Doesnt Matter If Its Day Or Night
Everything Is Going To Be Alright
Whenever You Need Me Grubby
Call me, Beep Me If You
Want To Reach Me
-------
“tone it down kan someone might think youre flushed for mankey” He said, crossing his arms and turning back to her. Or, where she used to be. He looked around, surprised at how quickly she had disappeared, and spotted her standing behind Nepeta. Kan was nearly bubbling over with excitement and nervousness. “:33 <* nm inquires as to what the new purrson thinks?*> “ She asked, turning slightly towards Kan, motioning towards the poster. Kan flushed slightly, and started stammering.
“Oh”
“Its A”
“Uh “
“I Mean”
“Yeah”
“I-”
Nepeta turned, picking up the other rolled up posters. “ :33 < I recognize you! you’re the kan possible girl that was on the news last w33k. saved an ambassador or something?”
“Um Y-Yeah”
“ :33 <*nm thinks that was purrty cool.*” She said as she walked away, smiling slightly. She might have to update her shipping wall…
“Yeah Thanks” Kan said between nervous laughter. She called out “Bye” as Nepeta rounded the corner.
A short while later, Ken and Eron were walking through the hall. “I Cant Even Form A Sentence Around Her” she lamented, “How Am I Going To Ask Her To The Dance”
“you want to ask mankey” Eron questioned, an eyebrow raising. “i dunno kan wwouldnt she feel awwkwward wwith us”
“Us”
“wwell wwe alwways go together”
“Yeah But That’s As Moirails” She hesitantly turned to him. “ This Time I Was Thinking About Lining Up A-”
“a kismesis” He asked, somewhat bemused.
“A Date”
“a date” He responded, somewhat surprised, but quickly recovered. “I could do that”
“So Who Are You Going To Ask” She asked him, smiling slightly now that she’d broken the news to him.
“for me to get a date” Eron said, “who am I not goin to ask”
A beep sounded from Kan’s pocket. She pulled out a small blue device, and pressed a button. “Hey Suede” She said as the screen flickered to life. A somewhat surly kid in strange glasses was sitting at a computer in the dark room displayed. He adjusted them, light from the monitor glinting strangely off the red and blue lenses. “meet me at your locker.” The device promptly shut off, screen going black again.
A few hallways away, Kan accessed her personal storage bin and opened the door. The computer inside flicked to life and Suede’s glasses stared out at them. “2o many hits two the 2ite twoday. everyone want2 your help.” A print out started cascading from under the screen, multiple inquiries listed. Eron started flicking through the list. “oh hey” he said, perking up slightly. “trollkyo”
“that’2 an emergency. ii’ll 2tream the footage.”
Suede hit a few keys, and his image was replaced by what looked like surveillance footage looking down on a factory. Helicopters were hovering around, spotlights searching for-
-crunch-
Suddenly the camera had been obscured by a blur of grey and gone dead.
“Back The Video Up And Pause It Suede”
The tap rewound slightly, to just before the static. A figure could be seen fairly clearly, swinging in on a rope, fist outstretched to, apparently, punch the camera. His face was contorted in an evil grimace of rage, a stitched scar running under his left eye. Tiny orange horns poked out of his black hair, the symbol on his chest circular and familiar.
“Doctor Kracken” Kan said, recognizing the figure. “Lets Go Eron”
I'm still working on the next bits.... But the next part should have the entire reason for the idea in it: Vriska as Shego.
Also, it's really hard to pull off intonation when the trolls don't use punctuation. >-<
Oh, my. Sollux's chat color is blinding on the white background... Should I change it to a shade of orange for readability? Nevermind, a friend pointed out some HTML magic.
... I just realized. That was only the first three minutes of the episode....
OTL So much more work to dooo....
I wanna 8e the very 8est
Like no one ever was!!!!!!!!
TO SN1FF TH3M 1S MY R34L T3ST
TO L1CK TH3M 1S MY C4US3
I WILL TRAVEL ACROSS THE LAND
RAGING FAR AND WIDE
tEACH ANIMALS TO UNDERSTAND
tHE POWER THAT'S INSIDE
tHE RED TEAM
Gotta 8eat 'em all--
It's You And Me
I Wish It Was Destiny
tHE RED TEAM
BrO, yOu'Re My BeSt FrIeNd
In A wOrLd We MuSt DeFeNd
tHE RED TEAM
Gotta 8eat 'em all—
OUR RAGE SO TRUE
Our Courage Will Pull Us Through
yOU TEACH ME AND I TEACH YOU
tHE RED TEAM
Gotta 8eat 'em all!
Gotta 8eat 'em all!
Yeah!!!!!!!!
EvErY cHaLlEnGe AlOnG tHe WaY
WiTh SoPoR i CaN fAcE
I WILL BATTLE EVERYDAY
TO CLAIM MY RIGHTFUL PLACE
Come With Me Your Hem Needs Done
tHERE'S NO BETTER TEAM
4RM 1N 4RM W3'LL H4V3 TH3 FUN
It'S sOmEtImEs BeEn My DrEaM
tHE RED TEAM
Gotta 8eat 'em all--
IT'S THEM AND ME
I REALLY HATE DESTINY
tHE RED TEAM
BrO, yOu'Re My BeSt FrIeNd
In A wOrLd We MuSt DeFeNd
tHE RED TEAM
Gotta 8eat 'em all—
OUR RAGE SO TRUE
Our Courage Will Pull Us Through
yOU TEACH ME AND I TEACH YOU
tHE RED TEAM
GOTTA PUNCH 'EM ALL!
Gotta Dress 'Em All!
GOTT4 L1CK '3M 4LL!
GoTtA eAt 'Em AlL!
gOTTA HELP 'EM ALL,
Yeah!!!!!!!!
EDIT: Runic that was amazing. I know you were watching the episode on youtube and pausing every two minutes to write down what happened, so it's really impressive.
I was writing a new chapter of GallowS and then the server crashed and I lost two hours of work.
Jesus christ.
I...i...I do not know how to comfort you.
But, that sucks.
Yeah. You can kiss GallowS goodbye for another week or so. I completely burned my Stride writing all that and I'm not in the mood for Action!Arthour right now.
Although I really liked how I characterized Arthour. Good lusus, best Mary Sue.
I was writing a new chapter of GallowS and then the server crashed and I lost two hours of work.
Jesus christ.
I...i...I do not know how to comfort you.
But, that sucks.
Yeah. You can kiss GallowS goodbye for another week or so. I completely burned my Stride writing all that and I'm not in the mood for Action!Arthour right now.
Although I really liked how I characterized Arthour. Good lusus, best Mary Sue.
Sorry, man. *internet hugz*
Originally Posted by HarMegidon
I just am asking why she is selling sausages at a funeral.
Originally Posted by inexpediency
Everyone is a hedgehog...on the inside.
Originally Posted by Tesseract
On a deadness scale of normal to doorknob I would rate her as double doorknob
Originally Posted by Jitka
fuck yeah sodium hexametaphosphate
that is my favorite hexametaphosphate
Malakin:because its actually the truman show just with ponys
crash826:that
crash826:makes
crash826:far too much sense
gingerale:xD
Malakin:think about it
Malakin:it all makes sense
Originally Posted by Catbread
Those sound like some pretty badass park rangers.
Originally Posted by ranasan
Wow... it's like if someone managed to manifest Missingno. from Pokemon Red and Blue into the real world, grind it up into a fine powder and then snort it.
18:21 Girard so I learned something at the barber:
18:22 Daniel ?
18:22 Girard The entirety of England, London in particular, is actually a stage for the biggest production of the musical Oliver ever made.
18:22 Girard England is a giant musical.
18:22 Girard This explains the small children with cockney accents and giant hats who dance in the streets.
18:23 Daniel ...DAMN YOU MARY POPPINS!
18:23 Daniel DAMN YOU TO HELL!
Trees and Tentacles- Bro's insomnia leads to inspired art and a little brotherly bonding time.
Undone- Dave tries to see his brother one last time.
Supermarket Shenanigans- in an early installment of the Striders, Bro looses Dave in a store. Cue panic.
My House- Dave butts heads with a lady friend of his brother's.
Binary- Bro's life and death are simple and convoluted affairs.
Climb- a brief look at where Bro is after he rocketboards off the roof.
Key- Bro teaches Dave the key behind being an ironic roof rapping ninja.
Parenthood- What Bro had to go through to make Dave what he is.
Parental Guidance- Parent teacher conferences are never fun for anyone involved.
Of Bathrooms and Beatdowns- The Striders' early morning rituals turn into unpleasant experiences at a party bro dj's at; aka roofies are never okay.
The Two of Us Are Dying- Bro has dreamt of his death sporadically for the past 13 years. Fallout.
Rap Battle!- One of the brothers' many sylladex hashrap battles. Chaos ensues.
If Illness was This One- Bro Strider is sick. Dave is not happy. The pumpkin shows up. [what pumpkin?]
Puppets and Porn- Bro Strider runs a faux/real puppet pr0n website from his home. With a minor in it. Of course someone was going to be totally not cool about it.
Puppet Porn pt II- Child protective services get called. Shit gets real. THE APARTMENT IS CLEAN OMGOMGOMGOMG
Voyeur- Jack Noir watches as Bro dies at his feet.
Surprise!- Dave wakes up on his birthday to the usual Strider shenanigans.
When "Puppets" Go Bad- Dave watches a clip of a video on Bro's computer of what looks to be a puppet trying to kill him in his sleep. Though, that's not quite the case.
Ahahaha, I deleted the post because you fixed it.
Ah well.
Now I feel silly.
C-C-C-C-Combo Breaker!
It had to be said.
If you feel that there's no way things could get any worse, that means things will only get better!
...That, or you're possibly being fed on by a dementor. Eat some chocolate, stat.
Ah, thanks, Rae. The first I've had in my head since yesterday, the second I wrote because I can't get the image of those orange feathers drifting slowly out of my head.....
And for anyone who cares, the Latin at the end of the first poem translates to "The Heir is dead, the Heir dreams on."
... I think, anyway.
When crossovers go story form! KAN POSSIBLE.
I write Poetry about Homestuck, occasionally.
Here is the blade to blood
here is the power's flood
here is the breath that fills
expands and makes one whole
here is the channel's burst
here comes now the first
to fill to breathe to be alive
Fly, Heir of Breath; Fly
Touch the sky
Fill the heart and realize
Potential untapped and recognized
Dreams unbound and potentialized
Claim your prize
Fill to breathe and be alive