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Edited by Nalla:
2/2/2020 9:03:26 PM
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A friendly fanfic competition for new writers
Hello! I would like to make a quick disclaimer here.
[spoiler]While I said new writers, the competition is open to anyone. Please simply tell if you're a new or experienced writer next to the name of the story you write.[/spoiler]
[spoiler]One more thing, this isn't a competition for any prize or anything like that. If I could afford it I'd send a G.C. code but I'm poor.
What you will earn is new friends, an audience, help however small it may be, and a crossover into one of my stories.
All of these are optional and you don't have to accept any of them.[/spoiler]
Okay, with that out of the way, here are the rules.
1. Stay respectful and civil to the other writers
2. Do not copy and or mimic others entry
3. Have fun!
[quote]To symbolize this being the first contest I've held, the theme will be that of a new Guardian's first rez.
This can take place anytime and anywhere, the only thing I ask is that, if you have a character who already has a "first rez" story please start a new character.[/quote]
You must comment the story here or make a post and link it in the comments.
If you like, use the tag nicsfanficcomp.
Have fun! I will pick the winner next Saturday.
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10 RepliesEdited by Silas Mori: 2/2/2020 1:24:17 PMThunderstruck: I woke up, dazed, a thing floated right in front of me. “Hello, I am Ghost, well now I’m your ghost.” It said “Hello, who am I, and where am I.” Maelstrom asked. “We are in Phoenix Arizona, in one of the most static areas, it always has thunderstorms here.” The ghost said. Maelstrom got to his feet, and as he did, he felt a spark of static electricity beneath him. “This ground is very static.” Maelstrom told the ghost. “Actually, that’s not the case, your a Warlock, a Stormcaller. You can harness the power of electricity.” The ghost replied. “That’s neat, now what should I name you?” Maelstrom replied. “How about Franklin.” The ghost replied. “Yeah, Franklin it is then.” Maelstrom replied. ———————————————————————————————————— They said this while they were walking back towards a City Hawk. When they got close they stopped. “Ikora, we found another guardian.” Franklin told the woman. “Good, good, now let’s see him.” The woman replied. Maelstrom walked towards the woman, his coat was covered with sparks of electricity. “Maelstrom Reed, my lady.” Maelstrom said, before Ikora even had any chance to speak. “Ikora Rey” Ikora said this as she and Maelstrom boarded the City Hawk and headed off towards the City.
