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PostSubject: ArabianTales   Thu Aug 10, 2017 2:42 am

Go to different places in time, get the Mana Crystal. Shouldn't be too hard, right? When Teles goes back in time to the Arabian era, he suddenly finds himself stuck there, teaming up with a new found friend in order to get back to his own time.

But things won't be easy. Will the young hero be able to get back home, or will he be stuck in Arabia?

Let's find out. This is set in my You're Different topic, so no need for another character sheet here.
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PostSubject: Re: ArabianTales   Thu Aug 10, 2017 2:49 am

The time twisting portal appeared with a small cracking sound as electricity sparked from the sides of the orb. A small form appeared out of it not long after, the magical time ball disappearing seconds later. Shaking the dizziness away, the dark orange vulpine looked around.

“How does Rusa manage to blend in half of the time?” Teles muttered to himself as he turned his eyes to the path way in front of him. No one had been able to spot his sudden appearance thanks to the Timetwister dropping him off in an ally way. “Guess I better get looking for that crystal...”

The little vulpine made his way through the streets of the past. His nose gave a small twitch and his right ear gave a flick as he kept on high alert for any signs of Pharba’s minions or the purple crystal he was on the hunt for. It wouldn’t be all that hard to find. It never was. But that didn’t stop a small bit of worry in the tiny fox. What if he couldn’t find it? Or worse, what if the evil doctor had already gotten it? That wouldn’t be a good thing if she did.

No, he could do this. He had plenty of times in the past with saving the world twice from her evil grip. This time would be no different. With that thought in mind, the child continued on as he trekked through the burning rooftops of the Arabian city down below.

He was forced to stop when he saw what looked like a monkey carrying more pots than he could carry. They looked like they were about to fall over every time he took a step. Teles shook his head, moving carefully around the other, but it wasn’t quick enough. The pot came crashing down on the little fox, trapping him inside its dark depths. A startled cry escaped the vulpine as he kicked his legs in a vain attempt to free himself. The monkey clapped his paws together happily with a small dance.

The dark orange fox finally got himself free enough to where he was able to turn around in the pot. He was about to climb out of it and give the stupid monkey a piece of his mind, but a lid was closed on top of it, trapping him in blackness once more.

“Hey!” Teles pounded on the lid, trying to get someone’s attention. “Let me out of here! Someone, help!”

No one came to his aid. He felt the pot being picked up and carried away to some unknown place. It was sat back down and the kit was forced to wonder what was going to happen to him. His ears perked up as he heard a voice beginning to speak not long after. A small bit of fear shot through him as he heard what was being yelled about.

He was in some sort of market place. Trapped in a pot. About to be sold to someone that wanted to buy it. Muru swallowed hard. What was he going to do?
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