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Horatio Withers arrived at Cliffside Asylum. The horse scholar was laden with dozens of suitcases. The disgruntled professor entered the abandoned asylum. "Um... hello? Is anyone in here?" "Follow..." Said the voice of Dawn Bellwether. Horatio followed the voice, through the ruined corridors of the abandoned asylum. It took roughly an hour of walking, he found the passageway to the temple. He was terrified of the darkness down below, but he forged ahead until he caught up with the source of the voice. "Professor Withers." Dawn greeted. "Welcome to Zootopia... and the temple of Cthulu-" Dawn was interrupted as Horatio reacted to this site like an over-excited school girl. Several minutes passed as Horatio looked over the cyclopean architecture. "SWEAT AZATHOTH! THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!" "He certainly doesn't lack enthusiasm," Cthulu said within his totem. Horatio screamed with delight. "This is better than I could've dreamed! Cthulu himself!" Dawn grabbed Horatio by

Void Conflicts Episode VI: Restoration of Honor. It has been one year since the assassination of Dominar Riese von Blut. BAAL'RIIG V'CUL, his former enforcer killed him in a violent and bloody coup, blaming the Phoenix Coalition for the deed. Since she took the throne, she had turned the Hegemony into a state of TOTAL WAR! The PHOENIX COALITION is being overrun, as resistance is slaughtered without mercy. Not just by vengeful Hegemony soldiers, unaware of the truth of Riese's death. To technological terrors, that had once been told simply as children's stories at night. Robot assassins that can perfectly mimic organic life, biological weapons that can melt organic beings only to reform into abominations, legions of cloned soldiers, and other terrors to enforce the wrath of the Mad Dominar. Even with the aid of the defecting BLACK FLEET, their experience has only given the Coalition a reprieve to lick their wounds. As this was going on, Dawn Windchaser was disgusted by the

The Scapesons were like any family in Zootopia. Or at least, a loose 50's ideal of any family of Zootopia. There was the father, Eric Scapeson, the patriarch of the family, who worked at a local business that provided him and his family more money than he rightly knew what to do with. Then there was his wife, Natasha, Russian by birth, who was the homemaker, despite her dark and sketchy past. Then there was their son, Robert, compared to his parents he didn't seem to fill the image of a 1950s sitcom family. For one thing, he had Down syndrome, and for another, he was a video game streamer. So naturally, he didn't quite fit in with the image his parents gave off. But despite this, and other factors. The family was quite happy... at least until today. "Okay sport," Eric said to Robert as they were driving home from a movie. "That movie was terrible, and you're mother and I are sorry for dragging you to see it." Robert just pouted, annoyed that his parents forcefully dragged him to a

Nick and Judy found themselves on another bizarre adventure. "Carrots... I don't know how. But I think we're inside of a Nintendo 64 game." Nick said, as indeed he and his wife looked like they were made of blocky graphics. "Uh... what happened this time?" Judy said in irritation. "Okay... stay calm Judy. Just remember what you did this morning." She said to herself. "We got up, had breakfast, got to work, then we got a call from Davies and... oh no." "Judy? What's wrong?" Nick asked. Meanwhile in the real world. Davies and his wife Anna were playing with a Nintendo 64 console. "So... if we beat the game, they'll be able to leave right?" Davies asked. "With luck, yes. That will be enough to free them." Anna said. "Next time Josephus shows us something he found. Let's try to ignore him, shall we?" "I was against using my sister and brother-in-law as guinea pigs for this thing in the first place," Davies said. "Now... what kind of game is this?" "What are we talking about?" Anna

An adult Beatrice had just gotten home from her civilian job. "How was work today babe?" Daniel asked his wife as they kissed. "Exhausting, actually," Beatrice said. "But I'm home. Where's Thomas?" "The son or the brother?" Daniel said sardonically. Beatrice rolled her eyes. "Thomas just got home, he's up in his room." "Well that's not like him," Beatrice said. "I'll check on him." She went to her son's bedroom and found him looking frantic. "Whoa, what's wrong?" Thomas ignored his mother. "Thomas Phineas Flynn!" She said as she knelt, looking her firstborn son in the eyes. "Take deep breaths like I taught you." Eventually, Thomas calmed down. "Thanks, mom." "You're welcome, now what has gotten you in a twist?" Beatrice asked. "Well... see there's a history test coming up," Thomas explained. "And the problem is?" Beatrice asked, her son looked anxious. "Come on Thomas, I can't help you if you don't share what the problem is." Eventually, Thomas plucked up courage. "I didn't study!" He

It was Beatrice's first Christmas after the Sym'ian occupation. Despite her survival of that horrible ordeal, she had been excitedly awaiting Christmas Day. "Open this one first Beatrice," Phineas said, giving a wrapped box to his robot daughter. "The head of the PFD Technologies Finland branch gave this, apparently his daughter made it." Beatrice opened the present. Inside were a scarf and beenie with the colors of the Finnish flag. "Wow... these are so soft." She said as she felt the articles of winter clothing. Underneath she noticed something else. "Okay, that's adorable," Isabella said as Beatrice removed a small marionette from the box. It wore a copy of the scarf and beanie that Bea was now wearing. "Anything else in there?" Phineas asked. Beatrice removed a letter from the inside of the box. "And... it's in Finnish." Beatrice put on her visor. "Hang on, I'm going to download the language... and a couple other now that I'm here." "Just be careful," Phineas said, remembering how

Nick and Judy were sitting tensely in Bogo's office. "I'm going to answer your question right now. Yes, I did call you here so that you can't just run off to Forestvale. Because the battle between the Night Dragons and the Unseens Eyes and their allies is no place for you. Especially considering what happened in and around the Battle of Zootopia." "Which we survived," Judy said. "Okay I was a robot for almost a year, but we lived long enough to get married at least!" "And the fact that sentence doesn't weird me out is all the more tragic," Nick commented. "Look, Anna personally requested that you two be benched," Bogo said in annoyance. "You two are great cops, quite possibly the best this city has ever seen. But that does not give you leave to chase after every wrong. Some things are just beyond our ability to combat." Bogo said as he quickly downed a mug of his favorite tea. "And fighting an entire army of Vampires and whatever else the Night Dragons have at their disposal. Yeah, I

Void Conflicts: Episode V: Wrath of the Dominar. It has been three years since the destruction of the WORLD BREAKER by the hero, Dawn Windchaser. In that time, the Phoenix Coalition has made enormous strides against the Hegemony. Taking at least a quarter of Hegemony space since the Battle of Nivay. This entire ordeal has exasperated DOMINAR RIESE VON BLUT, and his second-in-command BAAL'RIG V'CUL. They have begun a crackdown on Coalition sympathizers and agents within Hegemony space. To aid in this, Baal'rig V'cul has launched trillions of probe-bots throughout civilized space in an effort to find any hidden Coalition bases. Meanwhile, Dawn Windchaser and her friends are helping in building a base on the desert world of ARA'HAS. From this base, the Coalition hopes to make strikes to harass and weaken the Hegemony. The war for the galaxy continues... A probe bot landed on a desert planet. It didn't last long, as it was shot by someone riding an eight-legged horse creature. "Windchaser

Onboard Stellar Imperium, Isabella, Venessa, and Amanda were calling their respective husbands. Phineas, Ferb, and Milo respectively. "I am so jealous of you guys. You get to explore a whole new galaxy." Phineas gushed. "Well, it's not all fun and games," Isabella said. "We've still got to get to Cy'tar and talk to Consoles Indominus and Invicta. Then we'll probably have to wade through some kind of quest that would prevent them from helping us right away." "Sounds better than being cooped up in a bunker. Only venturing out to get supplies with the fear of death at every step... almost like the C-Pandemic of the early 2020's only without time-traveling alien monsters." Milo said. "Any good news?" Vannessa asked. "Well, the good news is that Doombringer and Ty'raka took all of there forces after the Eternal King established a forward base," Ferb said. "The bad news... well he's also been summoning temporal copies of some of our former enemies," Phineas said. "King Pistachion and his

Tales of Daavas: The Phoenix Crucible Prologue: Shard Kesi. Shard Kesi is a land of vast savanna grasslands, rocky mesa’s, deserts and ruins of the Old Empire. This harsh Shard is a difficult place to live. But for the Humans and other denizens of this Shard, it is home, for two-thousand years the predominantly dark-skinned Humans that called themselves the N’guvu have held out against the Dark Elves. They were a primitive people, wielding only flint and stone weapons, hide shields, and animal skin clothing. But they were brave and cunning, easily outsmarting and outmaneuvering the heavily armored Dark Elves. Though this is because the Dark Elves have largely ignored the N’guvu, regarded them as beneath their notice for the greater conquest of the Hegemony, and of course, they had greater matters to deal with in fighting other Shards. Until today, however, when a massive army of Dark Elves descended upon the N’guvu city of Milele-Ukuta. The last great city of the N’guvu before