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Altered Fates: Chapter 13

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Well finally, I am back in my Duality hoods. After spending time with my new WYD Challenge and trying to get through 26 babies and then getting distracted by playing my Apocalypse to try to collect enough pictures for a chapter on that, I finally came

back to my dual legacy. Anyway, this chapter is about the Great Spouse hunt for generation four heirs Alema Rar Beta and Pips Alpha. Where the only spouses the Beta half can marry in are NPC’s, and for the Alpha half, only Townies. Spares and secondary

characters of both halves can marry playables. These rules set down by the nearly identical founders Kiara Alpha and Dark Mistress Kiara Beta. However, there were problems; Alema Rar kept getting playables and developed a fixation on my male

simself Gabriel who, being the douche that he is…was willing to accept until I made him leave my heiress alone. And on the other side, Pips kept getting playables as well

which made my spouse hunt that much more tedious. However, you all didn’t see that. Now you will.

Onwards we go…

And here we are once again the majestic Gemini House 2.0 A, where a few things have been done to make the tedium of college go by faster. A large greenhouse with six fruit trees and three four by four plots of gardening soil, a heart-shaped pond for those ever

important fishing badges…the Cow Killer Mark 6 shocking the new Cow Mascot who dared stomp onto my lot…

Ah, *sips tea* all is well and good at Gemini House 2.0 A…

Female Cow: I just wanted to play knicky-knicky nine doors on those stuck up legacy brats!! YARHHHGGHHH!!

*sips tea* Mmm, life is good.

Female Cow: Dying here!!

Oh look it’s Pips, making a wish I see.

Pips: Oh yeah, this time I hope to get it right. I mean before the gnomes send Crumplebutt out here after me.

And hopefully a Townie…

Pips: Yeah, that too I guess.

You guess? That was the rule set down by your great grandmother who believed Townies knew all there was to know about her new home. So she established a rule that all her heirs

had to marry Townies.

Pips: But what if I don’t like any of them?

Odds are you will like at least one of them…

THUMP!! SPLAT!!

That is not a Townie…Bunni dear, are you alright?

Bunni: My fss is ushed…

What?

Bunni: I said my face is crushed, but it’s okay now. Come here pretty boy.

Oi!! Hands off my heir!! Bad Social Bunny spawn!!

Pips: Three bolts? Oh yeah…

Not a Townie. Rules remember?

OI!! *get out spray bottle* Down!! Down kiddies!! *squirtsquirt*

Pips: Ah!! Hey that’s cold water Voice. Come on , it’s college let me live a little.

No respect I tells ya…no respect.

Pips: Pllleaaasee? Voice?

*sigh* >_<

I’m having Kitian flashbacks all over again. And here I thought Pips was the good one.

Christa: Bet you wish I was heiress now don’t you Voice? I got me a Townie boy on the first try.

You were born too mean to be an Alpha heir, and then he became playable so

there goes that.

Christa: Pfft, technicalities. I’m still the best choice.

Tinkerbell: And you went to school with my grandfather? How are you still young?

Tucker: Well miss, there’s this thing called time limbo and not being played. It lets me stay the same age.

Tinkerbell: Huh, cool I guess.

Remember Tucker? The llama mascot from Kitian’s time at college. And one of the original Gemini

House members . He finally got face time.

Free will serenade, yeah Tinkerbell found her spouse…now if only my HEIR would find an approved spouse I can finally get going on generation five. Halfway again, wow time sure

does fly doesn’t it?

So after some gardening and fishing Sophomore year blended into Junior year, Junior into Senior year and it was time for Andrew to graduate in a hideous outfit. I have

played the generation 4 kids in both hood to Senior year but haven’t graduated them yet. So Andrew is the first.

Andrew: How many of my family have smashed their heads into the phone?

At least all of them…welcome to the new family tradition.

Well, well would’ja look at that. My heir finally found a Townie through the matchmaker. Post make over Danielle Lillard, an AL Townie who comes with bad dreads and terrible

make up but a cool outfit. Now I know she’s not the prettiest but I am not breeding a Prettacy here, I just need Townies and she was the first one to drop from the sky. It was already Senior year and time was running out. Here’s hoping that I get some interesting

combinations from these two.

And over at Duality B’s Academie Le Tour…we visit Tybold’s unauthorized alien triplets…

Jupiter: Oh hi Voice!! I am so happy to see you!! I missed you.

….Where being nice is evil and wrong. Jupiter here has ten of them if you recall.

Camilla: What the hell? I was winning against Crumplebutt, do you know how HARD that is?

And he gets one of Loki’s BC cast offs, Camilla Cooke that I Townied after it was

over.

Camilla: Mm, more delicious Beta alien men. I like this hood.

Three bolts these two, so have at her Jupiter.

Jupiter: Thank you so much Voice!!

And then Mercury took her turn at the Well and it gave her Ben Longnose. Hopefully he will make up for her lack of one at birth. Also he’s kinda cute from a distance and there have been occasions where the Ben Longnose actually looked good so…here’s hoping.

And then Cousin Marik took a whirl and got Trenchcoat Blond. Also three bolts, guess that would bode well for Alema Rar huh? She still needs a man for generation 5.

Alema Rar: Enough about the useless not- important spare spawn. This is about ME remember? And I like this one, he’s perfectly evil just like me.

Townie, can’t have. Dark Mistress Kiara believes they are inferior and only NPC’s are

worthy enough of her descendants remember?

Alema Rar: Pssh, I am entitled to play with him as I see fit.

Let’s see here: male bar tender NPC check, male waiter NPC check, elusive and hard to pin down male NPC Chef, check…hmm.

Alema Rar: Ah-ha, no. Bartender is ignoring me , the Waiter is nasty and spits on the

glasses and the chef dude is old and crusty. I’m too foxy for that.

Now this one I haven’t used yet so he’s fair game. And he’s cute too.

Alema Rar: He dared to heart barf me. I am so going use my Force Lightning on him just for that.

Thai: The Thai likes this one, The Thai can be bad too. See? The Thai is a ninja; ninjas are bad

ass.

Playable; and a simself. No. The Thai needs to cool his jets. *squirtsquirt* Down boy.

Finally, the other Llama mascot is leaving. Adios Peyton. I may come back to play you later.

Peyton: Well this bites. I’m never going to hear from you again am I?

Eh, I make no promises.

Alema Rar: Good, get out of my Greek house space clogger.

Peyton: Well good bye and have a nice life to you too.

Alema Rar: Out. We need to turn your room into something useful.

Peyton: Thanks…I feel so appreciated for holding this house for you.

Continuing the head smashing into phone that seems to span universes…Marik is next to leave.

Marik: Do I get to see you again?

Perhaps; I may build you and Trenchcoat Blond a house. I do kinda like you.

Marik: Oh good that makes me feel special. Alema Rar sure didn’t.

Marik: I even got good clothes.

You did. You remind me of my dear Julius…*sniff* I miss my hippy heir.

Marik: Who?

Another life dear, another life…

Alema Rar: So when do you get out of my Greek house nice freak?

Mercury: Soon enough. Bye Mia, I’ll miss you.

Mia: I’ll miss you too cousin. I’ll write.

Alema Rar: Uggh, just get out both of you, the niceness is making my blood curdle.

Mia: Aggh!! What if daddy saw me dressed like this?

Now there’s an outfit I have never seen in a transition before. The NL raver outfit…*snerk*

Mia: Someone find me a towel or bed sheet…I feel so exposed…

Next time on Altered Fates:

Yep, well it’s been a while since I’ve done a Senior Year vacation and I think doing two of them would be a lot more fun than just one. Heh. So tune in next time…

Buh bye.


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