The start of a new project with my Big mamma  Mungkorn

now, here is some stuff you need to know:
1.) Later installments will come with a picture to illiterate them.
2.) Uploads will alternate between mine and Mung's pages.
4.) This relies in you guys commenting here with your choice of path a, b or c.
3.) Have Fun!!!

Writing by  Mungkorn

and with that, enjoy....


It feels like a wonderful day for an adventure. So naturally your first instinct is to go to the local arcade.

Getting into your car, the drive to the fun center is short as ever. The day is warm, but with a hint of a chill, heralding the imminent autumn on the horizon. You turn up your collar against the wind as it picks up ominously and you briskly walk to the entryway. The warm air floods over you, washing away the shivers you started having just before entering, the smell of fresh pizza and the rattling of arcade tokens filling your senses.

You immediately rifle around in your pack for the small coin-purse that you keep your leftover arcade tokens in from previous trips. There's a noticeable heft and jangle to it, signaling either a penny-pinching habit for spare coins or an affluence enough to regularly visit.

As you're walking towards your favorite game cabinet, however, your eyes stop on a large machine, where patrons have to enter and sit down to play the game in the game's confines. At once, your attention is yanked from your original plan as you feel yourself walking towards it like it's a magnet. It's simple in design, with only a few highlights here and there for effect on the otherwise-bland cabinet. You don't see any lettering signifying the name of the machine, but enter anyway to find the screen is off.

However, the token slots are blinking as is a small sign above them which reads, "1 token to play. Insert coin to activate."

Thinking little of the strange moment of this machine, you shrug and put in a coin.

Obligingly, the screen lights up with a single word written in bold Comic Sans: "Experiences." The word disappears as more words replace it in similar font: "Warning, this game is unlike anything else you've ever gone through in your entire life. It contains coded algorithms, yet has a procedural process that allows it to spawn any experience possible to your imagination."

Your eyes glow as your jaw drops. They can't be serious, can they? No game has been able to do that before.

"That being said, 'game' is a term we use with caution, as this experience will literally place you in the aforementioned scenarios."

You tilt your head. That can't be possible with a mere game machine, can it?

"This is made possible through portal magic imbibed into the system itself..."

That's it, you're outta here. The cheeziness just spiked through the roof and achieved orbit! You get up with a huff, writing off the loss of your solitary token on a cheap game, reaching to the door handle and...

You grunt in surprise, the door's jammed shut! You're trapped in here!

"Not so fast, patron, you have gifted us with a single coin of your gold. Nature's laws dictate we must provide the service paid for. You will not be able to leave until we are finished attending to your satisfaction."

There's a hard lump in your throat you try to swallow, suddenly regretting even leaving the house. You open your mouth to shout for help, but no sound leaves your vocal chords.

"Please hold while we start up your adventure."

This time, you actually do scream as the monitor suddenly blazes to blinding life with an ivory beam that pierces even through your lids. Something pulls at your jacket, sliding you across the small linoleum strip to the counter, then actually jerking you forward across it and at the screen. You brace for impact, but it never comes. You just keep sliding and sliding and hurtling forward at increasing speed before suddenly....

You open your eyes, confused by the feel of grass under you and the sounds of birds chirping. You look up and see a green-filled forest instead of the painful light that had pulled you. The clothes you wore are still with you, even your favorite pair of footwear. However, you notice that you feel odd, like a spark of electricity is tingling through you at a consistent rate.

"Welcome to Experiences, Player," rings out a thunderous voice that seems to reverberate through the very ground you stand upon. The suddenness and volume of it makes you literally jump in fright and fall to your rump, bruising the area as the voice continues, "You have been brought here to fully delve into the gift we have in return for your payment of one token. To proceed, you must answer me one question: what is most like you?"

Then, yet again, a startling occurrence as golden words appear suddenly before you. Thankfully, you're already on the ground so you just wind up flopping onto your back. But as you prop up on your elbows, you realize you have no idea what the words are saying in front of you. Well, they're written in English, but you don't understand their meaning.

A.) Golden Dancer of Storms

B.) Blazing Fists of Fury

C.) Lunar Guardian of Night