halfway grid 1.7 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.7
Halfway grid 1.7 users' abilities
Fans of the Tron films would know that Kevin Flynn is a computing pioneer who had on occasion been forced to resort to hacking and in the more recent Legacy would know his son, Sam, is a keen motor cyclist, Caltech drop out (to his father's annoyance) and annual hacker (as part of a prank on Encom) but what about the halfway users.
With James, Jess and the navi-bytes of Rikku and Paine were converging on Clu's weapon storage, Rikku decided to check out Jess' "coding".
"Hey what are you doing back there Paine"
"I'm right here, Where's Rikku?"
"Sorry I was curious" replied Rikku, exiting Jess' disk.
"What
Halfway grid 1.6 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
Halfway grid 1.6
Halfway grid 1.6 data Gullwings
I managed to take off in a borrowed recogniser with James and Jess on board, but taking off was easy, staying airborne was a little more complicated than I first thought (making me eat my earlier remark). Jess was stationed at the computer controls keeping us stable and James was on look out. We were airborne for about five minutes when three small lights were seen converging on our positions, which confused all three of us and had James on guard. When they flew into the cockpit they re-rendered themselves into digital copies of Yuna, Rikku and Paine, the Gullwings, all be it a pixie version of them.
"Hey wh
Halfway grid 1.5 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
Halfway grid 1.5
Halfway grid 1.5 revelations and the next move
For those of you who weren't paying attention here's a recap of the situation on the grid.
The grid's system administrator integration ceremony was crashed by a corrupted program by the name Abraxas (learned after the event). The newest systems monitor was tracking the gate crasher alongside a user known on the grid as Sharps, true name Connor. The original system administrator, Clu, had initiated a Coue and taken control, rendering the grid's creator, Kevin Flynn, and the head security program Tron Missing In Action and their location and status unknown.
We had been unable to leave the sector
Halfway grid 1.4 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
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Halfway grid 1.4
Halfway grid 1.4 Abraxas
Screams filled the air as we walked around the corner. ISOs and basic programmes ran passed us, all of them shouting with faces akin to terror on their faces.
"What the blaze is going on with these guys???" I call out over the screams.
"Yeah what's this commotion?"
We then spot that the programs were fleeing from some yellow circuited programs who, we could tell, weren't exactly themselves.
"Hey kid, what with the yellow programs" I called to one of the running programs but all I got was "don't let them touch you". We ran towards the epicentre of the commotion and see a program fall in his rush and get caught by
halfway grid 1.3 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
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halfway grid 1.3
Halfway grid 1.3 halfway training
Me, James, Jess and our guide Gibson were on our way to the training grids. Gibson is a slim 5'8 man who wears a hooded cloak, open with green circuitry. To pass the time on our journey I asked Gibson some questions about the local programs.
"So what with the different colour schemes"
"What do you mean, Matt was it?"
"Yeah, I saw some cyan coloured programs "
"The cyan circuitry denotes a basic program" Gibson interrupted.
"One of Flynn's creations" added James.
"Among others, what about the ISOs? I saw some with white and some with green"
"Including yourself" added Jess.
"Well I am among a grou
halfway grid 1.2 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
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halfway grid 1.2
Halfway grid 1.2 ISO conclave
We were taken to a computerized version of a building we saw in one of our fantasy book; I remembered the name "Gherkin". The inside was a wide open theatre with multiple rows set out as a court room. There was a transparent barrier built about 5 rows away from the main stand where a total of 5 ISO sits. We were taken beyond the barrier and asked to take a set at a table, inputted for us. There were 7 seats in the main stands but, as I said earlier, there were 2 empty seats. I spotted name plates in front of all seats. The two empty seats had engraved "Radia" and "Jalen" with Radia's in the centre seat, if these
halfway grid 1.1 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.1
Halfway grid 1.1 Isomorphic algorithms
"What do you think you're doing giving Jess that order" I called at James, the three of us are now in the grid by this time. The world surrounding us was filled with huge skyscrapers all glowing with strange light. There was no windows just obsidian obelisks rising into the sky. The streets where quiet and empty where we stood in the centre of a crossroads.
"Hey why are you getting on to me?"
"Who's the commanding officer here?"
"In Jess' case, me in the absent of her unit commander"
"And I'm the halfway leader. My orders overwrite yours James regardless of who those orders are directed to." unknow
halfway grid 1.0 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.0
Halfway Grid 1.0 entering the grid
After breakfast the following morning, we pay for the room and left. We left with three additional items.
1. Aqua's wayfinder pendant, which first drew me to the group. This mean that the other items must have been connected to Aqua's or Terra's location
2. A "winner" sea-salt ice cream stick which meant that I could be have been left by Ansem the wise and was the link to Twilight town (as Donald told us on good authority that this was the only place to find the special sticks)
3. Since the book was left in the room I decided to keep it for reference; but why was it there and what is it mean?
On
halfway grid 1.7 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.7
Halfway grid 1.7 users' abilities
Fans of the Tron films would know that Kevin Flynn is a computing pioneer who had on occasion been forced to resort to hacking and in the more recent Legacy would know his son, Sam, is a keen motor cyclist, Caltech drop out (to his father's annoyance) and annual hacker (as part of a prank on Encom) but what about the halfway users.
With James, Jess and the navi-bytes of Rikku and Paine were converging on Clu's weapon storage, Rikku decided to check out Jess' "coding".
"Hey what are you doing back there Paine"
"I'm right here, Where's Rikku?"
"Sorry I was curious" replied Rikku, exiting Jess' disk.
"What
Halfway grid 1.6 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
Halfway grid 1.6
Halfway grid 1.6 data Gullwings
I managed to take off in a borrowed recogniser with James and Jess on board, but taking off was easy, staying airborne was a little more complicated than I first thought (making me eat my earlier remark). Jess was stationed at the computer controls keeping us stable and James was on look out. We were airborne for about five minutes when three small lights were seen converging on our positions, which confused all three of us and had James on guard. When they flew into the cockpit they re-rendered themselves into digital copies of Yuna, Rikku and Paine, the Gullwings, all be it a pixie version of them.
"Hey wh
Halfway grid 1.5 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
Halfway grid 1.5
Halfway grid 1.5 revelations and the next move
For those of you who weren't paying attention here's a recap of the situation on the grid.
The grid's system administrator integration ceremony was crashed by a corrupted program by the name Abraxas (learned after the event). The newest systems monitor was tracking the gate crasher alongside a user known on the grid as Sharps, true name Connor. The original system administrator, Clu, had initiated a Coue and taken control, rendering the grid's creator, Kevin Flynn, and the head security program Tron Missing In Action and their location and status unknown.
We had been unable to leave the sector
Halfway grid 1.4 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
Halfway grid 1.4
Halfway grid 1.4 Abraxas
Screams filled the air as we walked around the corner. ISOs and basic programmes ran passed us, all of them shouting with faces akin to terror on their faces.
"What the blaze is going on with these guys???" I call out over the screams.
"Yeah what's this commotion?"
We then spot that the programs were fleeing from some yellow circuited programs who, we could tell, weren't exactly themselves.
"Hey kid, what with the yellow programs" I called to one of the running programs but all I got was "don't let them touch you". We ran towards the epicentre of the commotion and see a program fall in his rush and get caught by
halfway grid 1.3 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.3
Halfway grid 1.3 halfway training
Me, James, Jess and our guide Gibson were on our way to the training grids. Gibson is a slim 5'8 man who wears a hooded cloak, open with green circuitry. To pass the time on our journey I asked Gibson some questions about the local programs.
"So what with the different colour schemes"
"What do you mean, Matt was it?"
"Yeah, I saw some cyan coloured programs "
"The cyan circuitry denotes a basic program" Gibson interrupted.
"One of Flynn's creations" added James.
"Among others, what about the ISOs? I saw some with white and some with green"
"Including yourself" added Jess.
"Well I am among a grou
halfway grid 1.2 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.2
Halfway grid 1.2 ISO conclave
We were taken to a computerized version of a building we saw in one of our fantasy book; I remembered the name "Gherkin". The inside was a wide open theatre with multiple rows set out as a court room. There was a transparent barrier built about 5 rows away from the main stand where a total of 5 ISO sits. We were taken beyond the barrier and asked to take a set at a table, inputted for us. There were 7 seats in the main stands but, as I said earlier, there were 2 empty seats. I spotted name plates in front of all seats. The two empty seats had engraved "Radia" and "Jalen" with Radia's in the centre seat, if these
halfway grid 1.1 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.1
Halfway grid 1.1 Isomorphic algorithms
"What do you think you're doing giving Jess that order" I called at James, the three of us are now in the grid by this time. The world surrounding us was filled with huge skyscrapers all glowing with strange light. There was no windows just obsidian obelisks rising into the sky. The streets where quiet and empty where we stood in the centre of a crossroads.
"Hey why are you getting on to me?"
"Who's the commanding officer here?"
"In Jess' case, me in the absent of her unit commander"
"And I'm the halfway leader. My orders overwrite yours James regardless of who those orders are directed to." unknow
halfway grid 1.0 by matt-flameboymallon, literature
Literature
halfway grid 1.0
Halfway Grid 1.0 entering the grid
After breakfast the following morning, we pay for the room and left. We left with three additional items.
1. Aqua's wayfinder pendant, which first drew me to the group. This mean that the other items must have been connected to Aqua's or Terra's location
2. A "winner" sea-salt ice cream stick which meant that I could be have been left by Ansem the wise and was the link to Twilight town (as Donald told us on good authority that this was the only place to find the special sticks)
3. Since the book was left in the room I decided to keep it for reference; but why was it there and what is it mean?
On
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Xemnas groaned as he came two. He looked around at his surroundings.
"A forest?" he asked himself.
He sighed and got up. That's when he noticed that he was on all fours.
"And I am a Pokemon," he stated.
He looked at himself and took note of the silver rings.
"It seems that I am an Umbreon," he said.
He took one last look around before picking a direction and going. He took his time since there was no threat to him. Xemnas would even stop now and then to look around some more.
I can't tell what forest I am in nor which game, he thought.
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 7 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 7
Emile and Reese made it back to Emile’s house without incident. Emile couldn’t believe how tiring it had been, but he supposed he was getting an almost entirely new wardrobe to fit his new body. If nothing else, the experience had helped him get used to his body a bit, but every movement he made still felt rather strange.
“So,” Reese said, closing the door behind them, “What are you going to do with all your old clothes?”
“I’ve still got a few cardboard boxes hanging around from when I moved here, I’ll just put them in there. I think I’ll hang onto them for now, just in case they d
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 6 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 6
Emile felt a little awkward, to say the least. He was out in public with his friend Reese, only he now had a female body, but still wore his old clothes. He was getting a few strange looks, and it made him very self-conscious. Reese kept trying to cheer him up, but it wasn't really working. In the back of his mind, he kept thinking that he was wrong every time he referred to himself as a he, but didn't want to correct himself.
Knowing she wouldn't be able to cheer Emile up, Reese decided to ask what he was planning to do with his works on Youtube. "So, what's gonna happen with the runaway guys?"
"I'll probably stay on, but they might need t
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 5 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 5
Jon and Josh were cleaning the dishes after breakfast, since Emile had forced them to for them making fun of his new state. Tim was wondering what to do now that the recording had been called off due to Emile's transformation, when he noticed Emile dialling someone on his phone.
"You're calling someone?" he asked.
"Jon suggested I get some new clothes, so I'm calling Reese since she knows more about this sort of stuff than us," Emile replied.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean it was sort of easy for us to believe who you were because we were seeing you right in front of our eyes. If you call Reese, all she'll have to go off is a voi
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 4 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 4
Josh was still unconscious, but he was now lying on the couch. Tim was making breakfast for the three, now four, of them while Emile and Jon were still discussing what to do with Emile's current situation.
"Look, I know you hate me calling you Emily," Jon said, "But depending on how long you're stuck like this, you might want to get used to being referred to as a girl."
"I know, I just… I'm still trying to take all of this in. I don't think I'm ready for that yet," Emile replied.
"Alright, but at the very least, you're probably going to need some new clothes. Yours don't exactly fit now."
"Yeah, I'll call Reese later. She probably
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 3 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 3
The three runaway guys were now sitting downstairs in Emile's living room. Jon and Tim had slept in the clothes they wore yesterday (due to sleeping at Emile's house) so they didn't need to change. Emile had changed into a red polo shirt and a pair of jeans. He liked being able to keep a little of his old self, but still felt awkward because his clothes no longer fit properly. His shirt was too tight at the top due to the new additions on his chest, and the bottom (as well as his pants) was too loose because of his now smaller waist. They were discussing what was to happen now that Emile was a girl.
Jon said, "Well for the runaway guys, it's
The Runaway Girl: Chapter 2 by clockworkMelody, literature
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The Runaway Girl: Chapter 2
Emile rushed to the bathroom, since that was the closest mirror available. He already had a feeling, but he was still a little shocked by what he saw. Instead of his usual appearance, standing in the mirror was a girl who only vaguely resembled him if you payed incredibly close attention to detail. Although he had to admit, he looked sort of cute. If this was a girl like him instead of actually being him, he’d probably ask her out.
While Emile was busy worrying in front of the mirror, Jon and Tim were discussing what had just woken them up.
“So, did you just hear that scream too, or was that just some dream I had?” Tim aske
(from scotsraven's journal)
mmm this is a new start for me here and god its been a while now as for what I want to do...I want to spread fear and terror amonge the evil and pety. I want to trap the needy and the flat out assholes inside games untill they learn there lessons. I am the Games Master and my time has come lol
ok people lol I want you to choose who gets punished first
*James a young man who seams to care only himself. He is stubborn and sometimes cruel using people to his advantage to get what he wants
or
*Jessica a woman who is addicted to heroine and needs to gain confidence in herself she steals and borrows for her next hi
i'm still searching for new recruits. i'll will recruit in three ways,
1) comment on homepage (recruitment requests as comments to stories will be ignored)
2) submission of origon stories, if you do this the title should be in the format of [k h halfway origin (name) (part/size)]
3) fill out profile (now uploaded)
remember to check restrictions and i can slightly alter if needed.
i'm also removing the restrictions on birth by sleep charasters but i won't allow any keyblade wielders to be part of any relations.
as i said heres the sub relations which have been taken first.
Matt (me) = Cloud Strife & Sephiroth
Princess Belle & beastly castle master
Axel (furry of dancing flames) & Roxas (key of destiny)
James = Vincent Valentine & Auron
Connor = Xigbar (free shooter) & Tifa Lockhart
Jess = Yunna (Gullwings) & Squall Leonhert
these are the relations that i won't be accepting for any reason, i could alter if reasonable.
Any Destiny island natives
Any Pride land natives (impractical)
Any Atlantic natives (unable to leave world)
Any Disney castle natives (unable to leave post or traveller)
Any space paranoid natives/programs (unable to leave