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Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade
Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without.
This is the story of a man who finds a magic box, one that changes him into a Teenage Drow girl (a dark elf) and he has to deal with the very sudden change. Then handle all the memories of a Drow that was 'made' for a long lost war. This new part of him, has 40,000 years of memories of fighting that war. She has to deal with all that pent up PTSD, her enemy is here, but she loves her. Her old Queen is here and she wants to kill, that Queen ohh so bad!
So far in the story, Rohanna is being sent to a high school for mutants. While in school, she has to learn to keep that temper in check and her vast skills at killing others! She has been attacked in Boston while shopping, by her new lover by accident of fate and by an assassin that nearly kills her.
The last major hurdle in her short new life, is that a science project gone mad! Has made an exact clone of her and linked it mentally to her every thought, it reacts like an extension of her body now.
Life moves on and she makes a movie to get Fae kind more "Out there" and joins the NYPD as a teen cop!
Three days later.
The huge well dressed crowd at the teleporting center of Las Vegas stopped mid action or words when three humans appeared with three Drow and no less than Seven other Fae or elves! These rich tourists visiting Las Vegas had never seen a Fae, a Drow or elf let alone a whole pack of them!
Bill looked at the crowd around then staring and all he could say or shout was “WHAT? Never seen an Fae in your short lives…well now ya have, so move the fuck along and get over it and get back to gambling, buying hookers or keeping your trophy wives happy with shopping sprees!”
“Chill Bill, let them stare and be amazed by us!” Rohanna giggled at the crowd.
“More like FEAR us!” Rehanna growled a bit under her breath.
“Take a picture…it will last longer!” Gwen quipped at the nearest teen who was pointing a cell phone camera at them like they were zoo animals or a clown show and that is when Fey pulled out her bunny phone and snapped a pic of the teen girl in reply “Hummm never seen humans in herds like this before and this one must be a runt or one of the dumber ones? She sure is UGGGGLY!” she giggled.
“RUNT!?” the girl barked back, as she perked up at being called a name and having her looks insulted.
“Yes…runt, as in flat as a board! AND That face, I have seen better faces on cartoons” Fey beamed back a snide comment with an award winning grin and spun slightly to show off her shapely model body!
“Honey, let's not be cruel to her,” Jineen smiled at Fey.
“You're right, she can’t help it?....But girl just dress it up a bit and show what LITTLE you got a bit better?” She suggested to the teen, who pulled at her clearly designer clothes wondering if they were really good enough!
The rest of the pack of teens was made up of the new arrival at Whateley, Missy that the twins would not let out of their sight. Both of the kids that the twins saved from an assassin squad. Tonya, who was now an elf and her brother Kevin the only fully changed male Drow on earth right now.
The rest of the pack of teens were all regular elves, Rascal Rehanna’s other main elf boyfriend, Sanctuary the group's elf healer and Whisper the group's tech elf.
As all of the teens got rounded up by Jineen the mother hen of them all as Bill spotted a man waving and pointing at a sign that had “Lee Twins” printed on it. “That must be our local guide and let me go chat with him…keep them in a herd Jin honey!” he said to his wife walking off that way towards the man.
Bill walked up to the man and the three others standing there with him, “I am Bill Varney and the Twins are with me…so you are our local contact?” he asked and offered his hand to shake as a greeting.
“Yes, “ the man said waving to his group of two women and one other man to push luggage carts over to the arrival area to collect the group's baggage.
“Before we go with you, name and show your ID…I have to be careful!” Bill warned and extended a hand towards the new man, as he requested the ID Bill wanted to see before he even trusted the guy an inch. Bill was being a bit more careful these days after that judge let an attorney wreck his peaceful home and made the Twins so mad, they left the condo for now!
Back across the room Jineen kept all the kids in a herd as they gathered all their luggage that teleported in with them by way of the twins' powers. But Whisper went wandering slowly off to that one teen that was snapping pictures of them all and bowed in on the teen talking with a travel bestie she had, “Want a selfie with a real elf…I know my friends can be a bit mean so lets?” She smiled and winked one of her huge almond shaped eyes that showed what seemed to be circuit board traceings in silver of each “green” iris.
“Sure!” the teen bubbled and Whisper took the phone from her hand and closed up with the two. As she did, the nanites in her body connected with the simple phone and programmed it to delete all the pictures of elves, along with any video from here in an hour from now.
Whisper gave the teen her phone back , then went about using her powers again to hack the local network and delete any video of the group's arrival and departure, then set the system to conveniently delete any and all elves it would ever see for good. “All safe for us to come and go as we wish unseen by anyone for years!” she smiled to herself.
“All taken care of?” Fey asked Whisper or Nicole as she came back, “Yep and you know me so well to know I would wipe any traces that we were even here!” she giggled.
The local guide man just handed Bill his ID and Bill checked it with his scanner built into his phone, a soft beep told him it was legit and that the man was indeed their contact. A file linked on Bill’s phone also showed the rest of the man’s group with all their info, ARC was not kidding anymore with the twins' security and Bill was sure that there were a few ARC security teams mixed in amongst the crowd around them.
A few minutes later Bill showed back up to the herd of teens with the guide and three others with luggage push carts, “This is our Las Vegas contact and his team, they have a few mini buses waiting for us out in the secure passenger loading area…so all you kids let's go and make sure all your bags are accounted for before we leave.” Bill warned as the helpers loaded up the bags for the teens and the kids milled about counting each bag…and of course Fey had the most of the pack, with 3 clothing bags and one huge makeup case half the size of a footlocker !
Once outside, Rohanna looked over the secure passenger loading zone that was very well hidden from the rest of McCarran airport and the James Doohan teleport terminal…yes Scotty of Trek fame! Most of the secure complex was one story under the airport's regular parking building and yet the place was tall enough for even a Semi-truck to enter!
Rehanna looked the Minibuses over that could hold up to two dozen easily, the film company had sent two of the large vehicles to cover all bases in case the twins added even more friends to their trip. As it was now, the group was numbering over a dozen if you counted the local guide and his pack of baggage handlers !
When Rehanna boarded the bus, she tapped the glass a few times with her finger, “armored?” she asked the guide from the film production.
“Yes level four, ARC insisted we do that at least for you two and Fey and….” he looked at his notepad to check, “Nicole or Whisper too?” he asked.
“Yep, they care so much about us and how much money we make for them!” she giggled and finished boarding the bus with Rohanna dragging Missy right behind her and most of the elves in the rest of the pack.
“Why did I have to come?” Missy asked again why she had to come along to Las Vegas with the pack of fae, she really wanted to explore the campus more alone.
“Ohhh no, we are not letting you roam the campus till everyone knows for a fact not to mess with ya! Besides you need some clothes and a bit of time off not worrying about who or what might be creeping up on ya…and this group right here can make sure no one even gets close that wants to do you harm!”
Sammi was the last to board the bus and sat down near the door, “I hope we stay at Camelot, I love castles!”
“Nope, I have been in far tooooo many castles to want one as my hotel!” Rehanna laughed.
“Maybe the pyramid one?” she asked again.
“No way…the Titanic wreck stuff is being shown in it and I am not staying or getting anywhere near that level of BAD and CURSED ju-juuu!” Rohanna said.
“Why?” Bill had to ask, as he kind of loves the story and history of the ship.
“Bill the ship was a grave,” Rohanna shook her head to the man at having to deal with explaining it to him…was he this dense at times?
“I get that, but it's historic.”
“Okay so you would be fine with salvaging a ten ton slab of armor plate off the USS Arizona in Pearl harbor and putting it on display for MONEY along with a few belt buckles off the dead marines from the wreck?” she explained, a bit to the extreme…but on point.
Bill sighed, “Now I understand it.
“Yep everyone that boarded the Titanic expected to live and EVERY sailor or marine on the Arizona knew there was a chance they might die on that battleship everyday…that is why it's cursed to us!” Rehanna added in next.
“So where are we staying?” Gewn asked the local guide, trying to change the subject to something more fun.
“We reserved you all one of the larger private floors in the Fontainebleau towers, all set and paid for by the studios!” he said, clicking away at a link on his data pad and sending a feed to the 3D holo at the bus’s center to show off the room and the casino’s amenities.
The place offered the usual five star amenities of huge rooms, a few private villas and the normal pools, plus day spas. The night offerings were, three night clubs, and one of the three costs five hundred per person just to enter the doors…small but VERY exclusive. One just did not show up and pay to get in, you had to be offered a chance to buy a ticket!
At the huge hotel complex
The twins were set up in a larger suite with a bedroom with twin queen beds for them, Fey and Gwen got a room each. Then Bill and Jineen were given a room across the hallway to enjoy by themselves away from the teens if they wanted to.
Gwen smiled at the room offered and all the comforts it contained even for a short trip, “Nice”...then she flipped into speaking Elvin. “Ro…is there an elven run hotel in Lost wages?” she asked, taking a seat on the leather couch and grabbing a small bag of chips off the tray full of them on the coffee table next to it, that she started nibbling on.
“I heard of one, but it's really far off the strip I hear and so far out it will be a pain to go back and forth to…SO…maybe next time we all visit we can stay there? She smiled back, as she herself took a bag of nuts off the same tray and after she tore off the top she tossed a few of them into her mouth.
The guide dispersed the kids into rooms and amongst themselves they split up, traded room keys or bedrooms to better fit their personal needs besides what plans the guide had or not. Missy found herself in a room with a fellow girl that was a new arrival to the school too. “I’m Missy and you?” she asked the shorter and younger looking girl that was dropping her bag on the bed.
“Ohhh they call me Sammi.” she said and pulled off her sweat top, then let her wings unfurl from what looked to be very exotic tattoos covering her back…”Ahhh that is better to let them air out!” She smiled, stretching her back out this way or that and then fluttering her wings wildly enough that she hovered for a brief second off the carpet as she flipped off her shoes and landed again in her sock covered feet.
“Wow you are a fairy?”
“Nope, just a pixie or as Kyley in Poe cottage says to me all the time…a HUGE pix!” she laughed.
“Were you born this way?” Missy asked as she stepped closer to look Sammi’s wings over.
“Nope I mutated or was changed by magic just a few weeks ago and don’t touch the wings. They are very sharp on the edges, plus it's kind of a personal taboo!”
“Okay, but so cool!” Missy nearly shouted excitedly, “I have to ask, can I get changed by magic too?” Missy questioned wanting deeply to be something else in her life or someone else!
“Mine was more of an accident than planned out act and I am not sure…The twins might know or Kyley might? Ky is really old and she knows everything it seems!”
“The big blonde girl is old?” Missy asked, having been introduced to the tall blonde once and only for a few seconds while she toured Poe cottage with the twins.
“She is not even close to being human and yes she is old..ancient OLD!”
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Shadowsblade here.
This story in a joint venture with a group of fan fic authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe.
To have an idea about the main protagonist this story's will develop
around here is a short introduction.
Angels Peril a Whateley Tale: Written by Branek
Tormented by the past, Angel is struggling between light and dark.
Melvin a Whateley Tale: Written by Branek
They say old soldiers never die, Melvin is about to learn that the hard
way.
The Way of the Dragon a Whateley Tale: Written by Branek
Born for eternity but vulnerable like a child, dragons shouldn't leave
their nest.
Every Rose has it Thorns a Whateley Tale: Written by Nuaan
Watch what you say around rose, could give you more trouble than you ever
asked for.
This one is coming soon, bug him for it! lol
Kelly a Whateley Tale: Written by Nuaan
Struggling with fate, Kelly has to deal with love and loss.
Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade
Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and
without.
Vantier a Whateley Tale :Written by Shadowsblade
Ancient and Powerful Vantier awakens in a foreign world, struggling to
find her place in it.
You might ask yourself what is the Whateley Universe? To make it short,
here is a abstract straight out off the wiki.
Whateley is a Prep School for different teens. VERY different ones. Where else could a kid go to a school that has a resident demon living in the furnace? Or meet magic users, mutants of every imaginable kind, get trained in how to handle some rather odd abilities, and worry about
flunking Freshman English? Come visit Whateley Academy, nestled in the
lovely hills of New Hampshire. Just down the road from a town named
Dunwich... (Mythos jokes purely intentional).
This is the Whateley Academy Universe, a shared universe with over a dozen authors and more than a hundred stories (and counting). The stories range in size from vignettes to novels. It's a Mutant High scenario with both a strong transgender theme and a slightly watered down Cthulhu Mythos theme.
It's also very much a work in progress.'
If you want further information you will find them on.
http://crystalhall.wikia.com/wiki/Whateley_Academy_Wiki
or
But I have to thank, Both Branek and Nuuan for their vast input and the ability they both have to 'bounce' off ideas and improve them!
To all my readers who have e-mailed me and given support--THANKS!
Please feel free, to add a review to this story and others. As those kind words are 'cookies' that keeps that muse well fed on the 'sometimes' long breaks between stories!
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