http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Special:Contributions/Spycam From Create Your Own Story en MediaWiki 1.15.1 Fri, 18 Sep 2026 19:32:33 GMT http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Open_her_flightsuit_just_a_bit,_to_cool_off. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Reaching forward, Krystal hits the canopy release, which results in a hiss of air as the cockpit depressurizes. A multitude of sounds wash over her with the refreshing wind, causing her to close her eyes and sigh, in tune with all of it. Except for that one feeling, slightly stronger now, but still drowned out amongst the jubilant birds surrounding her. Curiously, Krystal scans the surrounding area, but sees nothing unusual in the browns and greens of the surrounding jungle. A small bird zips past her face, snapping her attention back to the immediate vicinity. A flying lizard of some sort lands on the nose of the arwing and stares at her, unfortunately right on top of the intake. &quot;Get off&quot; she says playfully, standing up in the cockpit to shoo away the creature.<br /> <br /> In the trees below, a very different sort of lizard watches the progress of the two ships, his dull green scales and brown armour providing the perfect camouflage. At the sight of Krystal, he signals another of his species at the base of the trees. This one takes off at a dead sprint, making impressive progress in the dense undergrowth. Easily swinging down from his perch, the first lizard starts off in a different direction with somewhat less urgency. An anticipatory smile splits his fierce visage.<br /> <br /> In her arwing, Krystal reaches out over the flight controls, trying to scare off her new visitor. The stubborn lizard ignores her efforts. Frustrated, she leans dangerously far forward, but the beast is still out of reach. My staff. Sitting back down, she reaches around behind her seat for her staff. Standing once more, she reaches out to dislodge the creature. It hisses angrily and shoots into the air- straight toward Krystal's face. Surprised, she flails her arms wildly to fend off the little monster. Unfortunately, her staff catches on something and is torn from her grasp, tumbling quickly out of sight. &quot;My staff!&quot; she cries, leaning out of the cockpit to look back at where it fell. That could take days to find... CRACK! Her head whips around as the birds and other beasts scatter. What was that?! The wooden sound came from ahead and to the right. Fox doesn't seem to have noticed anything, but then again his canopy is still sealed. He always does miss the obvious she thinks to herself. CRACK! Suddenly, something slams into Fox's arwing. Almost immediately, Fox performs his infamous barrel roll, hurling whatever it was back into the jungle. The moment his maneuver is complete however, a second object hits, and this one apparently damages the ship's systems on impact, as it begins to lose power. &quot;Fox!&quot; Krystal screams in the communicator. &quot;Are you okay?&quot; There is no response. The extra weight coupled with the initial damage causes the fighter to sink toward the treeline. Krystal manages to make out some kind of hulking reptile clinging to the side before it spins out of sight.<br /> <br /> CLUNK. Two more of the bipedal creatures land heavily on each sides of the cockpit, putting a strain on the engines. Krystal quickly grabs the joystick before remembering that she left it on autopilot. She reaches for her staff before remembering that that's no longer an option either. Oh no... She feels a huge clawed hand pin her in place as it's owner balances with one foot on the rim of the cockpit. Behind him, she can now see how these beasts got up here- catapults. She struggles wildly, but the creature ignores her, reaching toward his crotch with his free hand. He flicks aside that part of his armour allowing an oversized pink cock to burst free. On the other side, his partner quickly does the same. Both are as long as her forearm, and greater in girth. &quot;What the GMPH!&quot; Krystal is cut off as the first beast grabs her head and forces it onto his bumpy member. Too stunned to respond, she sees his partner start stroking himself out of the corner of her eye. The one in her mouth starts pumping in and out but is unable to get very far past the back of her mouth as she coughs and sputters. She quickly gives up fighting to focus on trying to breath during this onslaught. The beast in her mouth roars and she feels a sticky liquid gush down her throat. I tastes... salty. The lizard spurts again and again, causing the gunk to overflow and coat her muzzle. She swallows reflexively, gasping for air. She feels something hit her chest and looks down to see that the second lizard has coated her flightsuit in the white goo. ''This can't be happening.'' She lashes out again, but while the lizards shrug off her blows she accidentally disengages the autopilot, sending the arwing into a dive. Both creatures dive clear at the last second before it hits the trees. Grabbing desperately for the controls, Krystal manages to pull up just enough for the fighter to hit the jungle floor horizontally. She sees dirt and plant matter flying every where just before she blacks out.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Wake up.]]<br /> <br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal]]</div> Fri, 04 Jan 2013 00:28:27 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Open_her_flightsuit_just_a_bit,_to_cool_off. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm, delicious liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> Krystal awoke abruptly to the Great Fox's emergency alarms. &quot;All hands report to the bridge immediately,&quot; Fox calmly ordered over the intercom. ''Well, we can't be under attack, or he would have sent us to the hanger,'' she thought as she fluidly swung out of her bunk and stepped into her flightsuit. Predictably, the zipper of the skintight suit got stuck at the base of her breasts. &quot;I don't have time for this,&quot; she muttered as she ran out of the cabin, boobs bouncing wildly. She entered the bridge to find the rest of the team waiting for her. ''Probably slept in their suits.'' &quot;Good, everyone's here,&quot; Fox said, glancing at Krystal. His eyes widened. &quot;Um, Krystal-&quot; She glanced down to see that her breasts had spilled out while she was running. Blushing, she tucked them back in and began fiddling with the zipper. Fox shook himself and turned back toward the communications system. &quot;We just received this distress call from Sauria.&quot; King Tricky's image appeared breathing heavily. &quot;Starfox!&quot; he gasped, &quot;The planet is falling into chaos!&quot; Moans, screams, and heavy impacts echoed in the background. &quot;Gods, it sounds like a battle down there,&quot; breathed Krystal. The feed started to break up. &quot;...need help... had no warning... can't fight-&quot; Only static followed. &quot;Do we know who's attacking the planet?&quot; asked Slippy. &quot;That's just it,&quot; Peppy responded. As far as federal scanners can tell, no ship has gone anywhere near the planet in quite some time. This leads us to consider an internal conflict.&quot; &quot;But who could overpower Tricky's people?&quot; Krystal cut in. &quot;The RedEye are all but extinct, and the SharpClaw are nothing without Scales- not to mention the fact that their numbers were decimated during the last war.&quot; &quot;Civil war?&quot; grunted Falco. &quot;Unlikely,&quot; ROB droned, &quot;My records show that no species on Sauria has ever gone to war with itself.&quot; Falco shrugged. &quot;Times change.&quot; &quot;Weren't you listening?&quot; Krystal asked. &quot;Whatever this threat is, it's something they can't fight. Even RedEyes wouldn't be that bad.&quot; &quot;Regardless of the cause, we are obligated to investigate. Set course for Sauria immediately,&quot; Fox ordered, &quot;Oh, and leave a message for General Pepper. We may have as much trouble sending a message out as Tricky did.&quot;<br /> <br /> Krystal's thoughts skip ahead to their arrival on the planet, where she and Fox departed to scout ahead. She remembers watching his arwing get knocked out of the sky -''I hope he's all right.''- before the lizard men landed on her own ship ''Those males that... attacked me must be the warriors Liz mentioned''.<br /> <br /> Krystal shifts in her chair and a tingle runs up her spine. ''What the...'' Now that she notices, her whole body feels warmer than the soup should account for, and her skin feels electrified. ''What's happening to me?'' Trying not to move, she turns her attention back to Liz, who knocks back the last of her bowl. ''Need. More. Information.'' she forces herself to focus.<br /> <br /> Does she<br /> *[[Ask about the soup.]]<br /> *[[Ask whether they've attacked anyone lately.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Liz.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Fox's arwing.]]<br /> *[[Ask why they captured her.]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Liz's Hut]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Tribal Armour]]''|Health=Shaken|MP=0|Conquests=2}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]</div> Thu, 03 Jan 2013 04:11:56 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm, delicious liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> Krystal awoke abruptly to the Great Fox's emergency alarms. &quot;All hands report to the bridge immediately,&quot; Fox calmly ordered over the intercom. ''Well, we can't be under attack, or he would have sent us to the hanger,'' she thought as she fluidly swung out of her bunk and stepped into her flightsuit. Predictably, the zipper of the skintight suit got stuck at the base of her breasts. &quot;I don't have time for this,&quot; she muttered as she ran out of the cabin, boobs bouncing wildly. She entered the bridge to find the rest of the team waiting for her. ''Probably slept in their suits.'' &quot;Good, everyone's here,&quot; Fox said, glancing at Krystal. His eyes widened. &quot;Um, Krystal-&quot; She glanced down to see that her breasts had spilled out while she was running. Blushing, she tucked them back in and began fiddling with the zipper. Fox shook himself and turned back toward the communications system. &quot;We just received this distress call from Sauria.&quot; King Tricky's image appeared breathing heavily. &quot;Starfox!&quot; he gasped, &quot;The planet is falling into chaos!&quot; Moans, screams, and heavy impacts echoed in the background. &quot;Gods, it sounds like a battle down there,&quot; breathed Krystal. The feed started to break up. &quot;...need help... had no warning... can't fight-&quot; Only static followed. &quot;Do we know who's attacking the planet?&quot; asked Slippy. &quot;That's just it,&quot; Peppy responded. As far as federal scanners can tell, no ship has gone anywhere near the planet in quite some time. This leads us to consider an internal conflict.&quot; &quot;But who could overpower Tricky's people?&quot; Krystal cut in. &quot;The RedEye are all but extinct, and the SharpClaw are nothing without Scales- not to mention the fact that their numbers were decimated during the last war.&quot; &quot;Civil war?&quot; grunted Falco. &quot;Unlikely,&quot; ROB droned, &quot;My records show that no species on Sauria has ever gone to war with itself.&quot; Falco shrugged. &quot;Times change.&quot; &quot;Weren't you listening?&quot; Krystal asked. &quot;Whatever this threat is, it's something they can't fight. Even RedEyes wouldn't be that bad.&quot; &quot;Regardless, we are obligated to investigate. Set course for Sauria immediately,&quot; Fox ordered, &quot;Oh, and leave a message for General Pepper. We may have as much trouble sending a message out as Tricky did.&quot;<br /> <br /> Krystal's thoughts skip ahead to their arrival on the planet, where she and Fox departed to scout ahead. She remembers watching his arwing get knocked out of the sky -''I hope he's all right.''- before the lizard men landed on her own ship ''Those males that... attacked me must be the warriors Liz mentioned''.<br /> <br /> Krystal shifts in her chair and a tingle runs up her spine. ''What the...'' Now that she notices, her whole body feels warmer than the soup should account for, and her skin feels electrified. ''What's happening to me?'' Trying not to move, she turns her attention back to Liz, who knocks back the last of her bowl. ''Need. More. Information.'' she forces herself to focus.<br /> <br /> Does she<br /> *[[Ask about the soup.]]<br /> *[[Ask whether they've attacked anyone lately.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Liz.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Fox's arwing.]]<br /> *[[Ask why they captured her.]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Liz's Hut]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Tribal Armour]]''|Health=Shaken|MP=0|Conquests=2}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]</div> Thu, 03 Jan 2013 04:10:41 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm, delicious liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> Krystal awoke abruptly to the Great Fox's emergency alarms. &quot;All hands report to the bridge immediately,&quot; Fox calmly ordered over the intercom. ''Well, we can't be under attack, or he would have sent us to the hanger,'' she thought as she fluidly swung out of her bunk and stepped into her flightsuit. Predictably, the zipper of the skintight suit got stuck at the base of her breasts. &quot;I don't have time for this,&quot; she muttered as she ran out of the cabin, boobs bouncing wildly. She entered the bridge to find the rest of the team waiting for her. ''Probably slept in their suits.'' &quot;Good, everyone's here,&quot; Fox said, glancing at Krystal. His eyes widened. &quot;Um, Krystal-&quot; She glanced down to see that her breasts had spilled out while she was running. Blushing, she tucked them back in and began fiddling with the zipper. Fox shook himself and turned back toward the communications system. &quot;We just received this distress call from Sauria.&quot; King Tricky's image appeared breathing heavily. &quot;Starfox!&quot; he gasped, &quot;The planet is falling into chaos!&quot; Moans and screams echoed in the background. &quot;Gods, it sounds like a battle down there,&quot; breathed Krystal. The feed started to break up. &quot;...need help... had no warning... can't fight-&quot; Only static followed. &quot;Do we know who's attacking the planet?&quot; asked Slippy. &quot;That's just it,&quot; Peppy responded. As far as federal scanners can tell, no ship has gone anywhere near the planet in quite some time. This leads us to consider an internal conflict.&quot; &quot;But who could overpower Tricky's people?&quot; Krystal cut in. &quot;The RedEye are all but extinct, and the SharpClaw are nothing without Scales- not to mention the fact that their numbers were decimated during the last war.&quot; &quot;Civil war?&quot; grunted Falco. &quot;Unlikely,&quot; ROB droned, &quot;My records show that no species on Sauria has ever gone to war with itself.&quot; Falco shrugged. &quot;Times change.&quot; &quot;Weren't you listening?&quot; Krystal asked. &quot;Whatever this threat is, it's something they can't fight. Even RedEyes wouldn't be that bad.&quot; &quot;Regardless, we are obligated to investigate. Set course for Sauria immediately,&quot; Fox ordered, &quot;Oh, and leave a message for General Pepper. We may have as much trouble sending a message out as Tricky did.&quot;<br /> <br /> Krystal's thoughts skip ahead to their arrival on the planet, where she and Fox departed to scout ahead. She remembers watching his arwing get knocked out of the sky -''I hope he's all right.''- before the lizard men landed on her own ship ''Those males that... attacked me must be the warriors Liz mentioned''.<br /> <br /> Krystal shifts in her chair and a tingle runs up her spine. ''What the...'' Now that she notices, her whole body feels warmer than the soup should account for, and her skin feels electrified. ''What's happening to me?'' Trying not to move, she turns her attention back to Liz, who knocks back the last of her bowl. ''Need. More. Information.'' she forces herself to focus.<br /> <br /> Does she<br /> *[[Ask about the soup.]]<br /> *[[Ask whether they've attacked anyone lately.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Liz.]]<br /> *[[Ask about Fox's arwing.]]<br /> *[[Ask why they captured her.]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Liz's Hut]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Tribal Armour]]''|Health=Shaken|MP=0|Conquests=2}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]</div> Thu, 03 Jan 2013 04:09:25 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>PLEASE DO NOT EDIT<br /> <br /> Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm, delicious liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> Krystal awoke abruptly to the Great Fox's emergency alarms. &quot;All hands report to the bridge immediately,&quot; Fox calmly ordered over the intercom. ''Well, we can't be under attack, or he would have sent us to the hanger,'' she thought as she fluidly swung out of her bunk and stepped into her flightsuit. Predictably, the zipper of the skintight suit got stuck at the base of her breasts. &quot;I don't have time for this,&quot; she muttered as she ran out of the cabin, boobs bouncing wildly. She entered the bridge to find the rest of the team waiting for her. ''Probably slept in their suits.'' &quot;Good, everyone's here,&quot; Fox said, glancing at Krystal. His eyes widened. &quot;Um, Krystal-&quot; She glanced down to see that her breasts had spilled out while she was running. Blushing, she tucked them back in and began fiddling with the zipper. Fox shook himself and turned back toward the communications system. &quot;We just received this distress call from Sauria.&quot; King Tricky's image appeared breathing heavily. &quot;Starfox!&quot; he gasped, &quot;The planet is falling into chaos!&quot; Moans and screams echoed in the background. &quot;Gods, it sounds like a battle down there,&quot; breathed Krystal. The feed started to break up. &quot;...need help... had no warning... can't fight-&quot; Only static followed. &quot;Do we know who's attacking the planet?&quot; asked Slippy. &quot;That's just it,&quot; Peppy responded. As far as federal scanners can tell, no ship has gone anywhere near the planet in quite some time. This leads us to consider an internal conflict.&quot; &quot;But who could overpower Tricky's people?&quot; Krystal cut in. &quot;The RedEye are all but extinct, and the SharpClaw are nothing without Scales- not to mention the fact that their numbers were decimated during the last war.&quot; &quot;Civil war?&quot; grunted Falco. &quot;Unlikely,&quot; ROB droned, &quot;My records show that no species on Sauria has ever gone to war with itself.&quot; Falco shrugged. &quot;Times change.&quot; &quot;Weren't you listening?&quot; Krystal asked. &quot;Whatever this threat is, it's something they can't fight. Even RedEyes wouldn't be that bad.&quot; &quot;Regardless, we are obligated to investigate. Set course for Sauria immediately,&quot; Fox ordered, &quot;Oh, and leave a message for General Pepper. We may have as much trouble sending a message out as Tricky did.&quot;<br /> <br /> Krystal's thoughts skip ahead to their arrival on the planet, where she and Fox departed to scout ahead. She remembers watching his arwing get knocked out of the sky -''I hope he's all right.''- before the lizard men landed on her own ship ''Those males that... attacked me must be the warriors Liz mentioned''.<br /> <br /> Krystal shifts in her chair and a tingle runs up her spine. ''What the...'' Now that she notices, her whole body feels warmer than the soup should account for, and her skin feels electrified. ''What's happening to me?'' Trying not to move, she turns her attention back to Liz, who knocks back the last of her bowl. ''Need. More. Information.'' she forces herself to focus.<br /> <br /> Does she<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Liz's Hut]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Tribal Armour]]''|Health=Shaken|MP=0|Conquests=2}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]</div> Thu, 03 Jan 2013 03:57:44 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>PLEASE DO NOT EDIT<br /> <br /> Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Liz's Hut]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Tribal Armour]]''|Health=Shaken|MP=0|Conquests=2}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]</div> Fri, 28 Dec 2012 20:24:38 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. This is a work of fan fiction, and the authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Conquests=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Fri, 28 Dec 2012 20:21:31 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>PLEASE DO NOT EDIT<br /> <br /> Heart racing, Krystal forces herself to smile back. Liz turns to serve herself, giving Krystal the opportunity to take a deep breath. ''No sense letting them know anything,'' she thinks with a glance at Liz. ''It's probably best to go over what I know before I say or do anything,'' she ponders. She looks up as Liz joins her at the table. ''I need time to think.'' Krystal stares into her soup, fighting revulsion. ''I suppose there's no hope for it. Besides, not eating would arouse suspicion.'' Trying to forget what she now knows to be in the delicious mixture, she slowly brings the spoon to her mouth. As the warm liquid slides down her throat, she returns to her former thoughts. ''Let's see, it all started with that distress call from Prince, ahem, King Tricky...''<br /> <br /> FLASHBACK<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal]]</div> Fri, 28 Dec 2012 20:12:09 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Wake_up. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Gradually, Krystal opens her eyes to a woven ceiling and stretches stiffly, noticing an odd flavour in her mouth. She briefly wonders why she's so sore in such a comfortable- ''Wait, whose bed am I in?'' She sits up quickly, resulting in a dull pain in her head, and examines her surroundings. She seems to be in a primitive hut with slightly less primitive furniture. In addition to the bed there is a small table with two chairs. In the middle of the hut rests a cookfire with a pot hanging over it. Krystal sniffs the air hungrily, noticing again that odd taste that seems to cling to her tongue. Whatever is in that pot however smells delicious, drawing her to her feet with a rustle of cloth and a jingle of jewelery. Surprised, she looks down at her attire. ''Where is my flight suit?'' Her usual full body attire has been replaced with a tiny golden top with bits of cloth covering a small portion of her generous bosom and a thin golden belt with a loincloth attached to it. A space has been left in the rear flap for her tail. ''I'll have to be careful how I move in this. A sudden motion or stray breeze could leave me completely exposed'' she worries. Various golden trinkets decorate her limbs and tail as well. Her stomach growls, drawing her back toward the large pot. As she leans over it however, she hears footsteps from outside and falls back into a defensive stance. Despite all her previous travels and experiences, what comes through the door is still a surprise. The creature that enters is tall and lithe, with green and grey scales covering her body. She wears a skimpy black thong and a black top that barely contains her massive breasts. Her calves are wrapped in black straps and a black headdress frames her sharp features. The fierce beauty glances at Krystal, &quot;Oh good, you're awake&quot;, before striding gracefully toward the boiling pot. &quot;You must be hungry&quot;, she says over her shoulder as she begins to stir its contents. &quot;Who are you?&quot;, Krystal asks, &quot;Where am I?&quot; &quot;My name is Liz&quot;, the woman responds, &quot;And this is my hut.&quot; She carefully tastes the soup &quot;Hmm, almost there...&quot; &quot;How did I get here?&quot; Krystal persists. &quot;I'm sure you'll remember soon. Our warriors brought you here to recover after your ship crashed in the jungle. You were in rough shape, but you seem to have recovered remarkably quickly.&quot; ''Well, I am Cerinian'', thinks Krystal. ''Wait, warriors? Ship crashed?'' The lizard woman pulls out a wooden bottle containing a milky white substance and pours it into the pot. That now familiar smell wafts toward Krystal, nagging at her memory. ''Perhaps they simply fed me while I was unconscious.'' Liz tests the mixture once more, &quot;Mmm, perfect&quot;, before pouring some into a bowl and handing it to Krystal, who gulps it down hungrily. As the delicious soup slides down her throat she notices that strange taste again, when suddenly it clicks and her memory comes flooding back. ''Crash... Warriors... Male lizards... Oh NOOOoooo...'' She looks up at the woman in front of her, who smiles. &quot;Welcome to Sharpclaw Village.&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Remain calm and try to find out more about her situation.]]<br /> *[[LoK Rush out the door to escape.]]<br /> *[[(LoK) Attack Liz|attack Liz?]]<br /> <br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Tribal Armour''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal]]</div> Fri, 28 Dec 2012 19:44:26 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Wake_up. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Open_her_flightsuit_just_a_bit,_to_cool_off. <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Reaching forward, Krystal hits the canopy release, which results in a hiss of air as the cockpit depressurizes. A multitude of sounds wash over her with the refreshing wind, causing her to close her eyes and sigh, in tune with all of it. Except for that one feeling, slightly stronger now, but still drowned out amongst the jubilant birds surrounding her. Curiously, Krystal scans the surrounding area, but sees nothing unusual in the browns and greens of the surrounding jungle. A small bird zips past her face, snapping her attention back to the immediate vicinity. A flying lizard of some sort lands on the nose of the arwing and stares at her, unfortunately right on top of the intake. &quot;Get off&quot; she says playfully, standing up in the cockpit to shoo away the creature.<br /> <br /> In the trees below, a very different sort of lizard watches the progress of the two ships, his dull green scales and brown armour providing the perfect camouflage. At the sight of Krystal, he signals another of his species at the base of the trees. This one takes off at a dead sprint, making impressive progress in the dense undergrowth. Easily swinging down from his perch, the first lizard starts off in a different direction with somewhat less urgency. An anticipatory smile splits his fierce visage.<br /> <br /> In her arwing, Krystal reaches out over the flight controls, trying to scare off her new visitor. The stubborn lizard ignores her efforts. Frustrated, she leans dangerously far forward, but the beast is still out of reach. My staff. Sitting back down, she reaches around behind her seat for her staff. Standing once more, she reaches out to dislodge the creature. It hisses angrily and shoots into the air- straight toward Krystal's face. Surprised, she flails her arms wildly to fend off the little monster. Unfortunately, her staff catches on something and is torn from her grasp, tumbling quickly out of sight. &quot;My staff!&quot; she cries, leaning out of the cockpit to look back at where it fell. That could take days to find... CRACK! Her head whips around as the birds and other beasts scatter. What was that?! The wooden sound came from ahead and to the right. Fox doesn't seem to have noticed anything, but then again his canopy is still sealed. He always does miss the obvious she thinks to herself. CRACK! Suddenly, something slams into Fox's arwing. Almost immediately, Fox performs his infamous barrel roll, hurling whatever it was back into the jungle. The moment his maneuver is complete however, a second object hits, and this one apparently damages the ship's systems on impact, as it begins to lose power. &quot;Fox!&quot; Krystal screams in the communicator. &quot;Are you okay?&quot; There is no response. The extra weight coupled with the initial damage causes the fighter to sink toward the treeline. Krystal manages to make out some kind of hulking reptile clinging to the side before it spins out of sight.<br /> <br /> CLUNK. Two more of the bipedal creatures land heavily on each sides of the cockpit, putting a strain on the engines. Krystal quickly grabs the joystick before remembering that she left it on autopilot. She reaches for her staff before remembering that that's no longer an option either. Oh no... She feels a huge clawed hand pin her in place as it's owner balances with one foot on the rim of the cockpit. Behind him, she can now see how these beasts got up here- catapults. She struggles wildly, but the creature ignores her, reaching toward his crotch with his free hand. He flicks aside that part of his armour allowing an oversized pink cock to burst free. On the other side, his partner quickly does the same. Both are as long as her forearm, and greater in girth. &quot;What the GMPH!&quot; Krystal is cut off as the first beast grabs her head and forces it onto his bumpy member. Too stunned to respond, she sees his partner start stroking himself out of the corner of her eye. The one in her mouth starts pumping in and out but is unable to get very far past the back of her mouth as she coughs and sputters. She quickly gives up fighting to focus on trying to breath during this onslaught. The beast in her mouth roars and she feels a sticky liquid gush down her throat. I tastes... salty. The lizard spurts again and again, causing the gunk to overflow and coat her muzzle. She swallows reflexively, gasping for air. She feels something hit her chest and looks down to see that the second lizard has coated her flightsuit in the white goo. This can't be happening she lashes out again, but while the lizards shrug off her blows she accidentally disengages the autopilot, sending the arwing into a dive. Both creatures dive clear at the last second before it hits the trees. Grabbing desperately for the controls, Krystal manages to pull up just enough for the fighter to hit the jungle floor horizontally. She sees dirt and plant matter flying every where just before she blacks out.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Wake up.]]<br /> <br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal]]</div> Fri, 28 Dec 2012 19:41:44 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Open_her_flightsuit_just_a_bit,_to_cool_off. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with 'PLEASE DO NOT EDIT'</p> <hr /> <div>PLEASE DO NOT EDIT</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:42:06 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:LoK_Remain_calm_and_try_to_find_out_more_about_her_situation. http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template:LoKStatus <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>{| width=&quot;100%&quot;<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#LLCLL&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;| '''Status'''<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| Health<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| {{{Health}}}<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#GGFGG&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;84%&quot; rowspan=&quot;3&quot;| Equipment:<br /> <br /> {{{Equipment}}}<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| MP<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| {{{MP}}}<br /> |-<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| Conquests<br /> | bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;| {{{Conquests}}}<br /> |}<br /> <br /> &lt;noinclude&gt;[[Category:Templates|*]]&lt;/noinclude&gt;</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:39:12 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template_talk:LoKStatus http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Conquests=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:35:11 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=''Uncomfortably Warm''|MP=0|Conquests=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:34:39 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template:LoKStatus <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#LLCLL&quot; 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The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Conquests=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:26:04 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template:LoKStatus <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#LLCLL&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Status&lt;/b&gt;<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;&gt; Health<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;&gt; #<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#GGFGG&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;84%&quot; rowspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt; Equipment:<br /> &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Equipment&lt;/i&gt;<br /> &lt;/p&gt;<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; MP<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; {{{MP}}}<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; Conquests<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; #<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:24:54 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template_talk:LoKStatus http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:22:15 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:06:00 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Conquests=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:05:12 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Krystal%27s_Staff <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with 'This page does not yet have a description. Feel free to add one. *'</p> <hr /> <div>This page does not yet have a description. Feel free to add one.<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: LoK_Equipment|*]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:02:30 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Krystal%27s_Staff http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Category:LoK_Equipment <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with 'This page indexes the various items that Krystal may come across during her adventure.'</p> <hr /> <div>This page indexes the various items that Krystal may come across during her adventure.</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 16:00:27 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Category_talk:LoK_Equipment http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Flightsuit <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with 'This page does not yet have a description. Feel free to add one. *'</p> <hr /> <div>This page does not yet have a description. Feel free to add one.<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: LoK_Equipment|*]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 15:58:06 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Flightsuit http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], [[Krystal's Staff]]''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 15:56:28 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''[[Flightsuit]], Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 26 Dec 2012 15:54:12 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 04:04:24 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 04:03:41 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Description: (not yet added, feel free to do so)<br /> <br /> <br /> Entry Points:<br /> <br /> *[[Legend of Krystal]] (Introduction)<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: LoK_Locations|*]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:59:23 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>Description: (not yet added, feel free to do so)<br /> <br /> Entry Points:<br /> <br /> *[[Legend of Krystal]] (Introduction)<br /> <br /> [[Category: LoK_Locations]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:57:55 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with 'Entry Points: *Legend of Krystal (Introduction)'</p> <hr /> <div>Entry Points:<br /> <br /> *[[Legend of Krystal]] (Introduction)</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:56:21 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Krystal%27s_Arwing_(Flying) http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Krystal's Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:55:20 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:51:06 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[:Category:LoK_Locations|Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:48:59 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[:Legend of Krystal|Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 03:03:53 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Legend of Krystal|Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 03:03:05 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> Location:[[Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 03:00:43 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=100|MP=0|Location=[[Arwing (Flying)]]}}<br /> <br /> Location:[[Arwing (Flying)]]<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:59:37 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=100|MP=0|Location=[[Arwing (Flying)]]}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:57:47 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Health=100|MP=0|Location=[[Arwing (Flying)]]}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:56:15 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Location=[[Arwing (Flying)]]|Health=100|MP=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:55:12 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Location=''[[Arwing (Flying)]]''|Health=100|MP=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:53:43 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Location=''[[Arwing (Flying)]]''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:52:24 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=''Uncomfortably Warm''|MP=0|Location=''Arwing (Flying)''}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:50:54 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Location=Arwing (Flying)}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:49:55 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template:LoKStatus <p>Spycam:&#32;Created page with '&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#LLCLL&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Status&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;&gt; Health &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td …'</p> <hr /> <div>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#LLCLL&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Status&lt;/b&gt;<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;&gt; Health<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;&gt; #<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#GGFGG&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;84%&quot; rowspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt; Equipment:<br /> &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Equipment&lt;/i&gt;<br /> &lt;/p&gt;<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; MP<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; {{{MP}}}<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;<br /> &lt;tr&gt;<br /> &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#OOFOO&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; Location<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDFDD&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot;&gt; #<br /> &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:48:01 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Template_talk:LoKStatus http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=Uncomfortably Warm|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Location=''[[Arwing (Flying)]]''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:41:49 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Legend_of_Krystal <p>Spycam:&#32;</p> <hr /> <div>This story is inspired by the flash game of the same name created by Playshapes. The authors claim no rights to the characters portrayed herein. The the situations described within are adult in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. Our discussion and update thread for this story can be found here http://legendofkrystal.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=6&amp;t=2717. If you make an addition, please let us know there, so we can all enjoy it.<br /> <br /> <br /> Distant mountains look down on a lush jungle. The sun sits high in the sky, causing steam to rise from the foliage. Two arwings sweep over the trees, the light glinting off their armour. The sky around them is filled with movement and noise as various birds and other creatures of the air investigate these strange visitors. In one cockpit sits a young fox in full combat gear, intense eyes focused straight ahead, clearly oblivious to all but whatever target lies ahead. In the other cockpit lounges a beautiful young blue vixen, skintight flightsuit unzipped in the front to reveal a hint of luscious curves. Her dreamy eyes wander as she revels in the sheer volume of life around her. An ornate staff sits propped behind her seat, in sharp contrast to the heavily armed fighter. Her name is Krystal. This is her story.<br /> <br /> Krystal basks in the heat of the day as she watches the various species circle and dive, allowing the autopilot to take over. She can see them calling to each other, but the cockpit is designed to remain sealed in space and blocks out all sound. However, her innate abilities allow her to feel the emotions of those around her. At the moment, that means a blend of curiosity and the joy of flight. There's something else amidst the cacophony too, but it's distant. It's probably just one of the many life forms in the jungle below, and not important either way. Turning her attention back to the creatures around her, she thinks how wonderful that wind must feel in this heat as the small cockpit begins to feel a bit uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> <br /> Does she:<br /> *[[LoK Open the cockpit to feel the cool wind and listen to the calls of the jungle.]]<br /> *[[LoK Open her flightsuit just a bit further to cool off.]]<br /> *[[LoK Tough it out and keep flying]]<br /> <br /> {{Status|Equipment=''Flightsuit, Krystal's Staff''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> {{LoKStatus|Location=''[[Arwing (Flying)]]''|Health=100|MP=0|Level=0}}<br /> <br /> <br /> [[Category: Legend of Krystal|*]]<br /> <br /> <br /> Or, if you want to start where you left off, jump to [[:Category:LoK_Locations|a location in the story]]</div> Wed, 12 Dec 2012 02:39:26 GMT Spycam http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Legend_of_Krystal