What would happen if...

[Swix]

... you got sucked into your pc, and became a Norn, Ettin or Grendel? With the Portals in the Creatures games, you could end up anywhere.

Swix was quite happily sitting in front of her pc playing Creatures in the background while roleplaying on Blackstar, when she heard a strange noise behind her. She turned around, only to find that there was nothing there as a shadow darted past in the corner of her eyes.

Swix shrugged it off as something she usually saw in this room, then turned back back to face the computer screen. She was briefly treated to a glimpse of what appeared to be a swirling purple portal before she was violently sucked into it.

Swix hit the ground hard, a thud echoing around... wherever it was she had landed. Groaning with the pain that the landing had caused, Swix looked about her new surroundings. She could have sworn she had fallen into Creatures 3, as she was lying outside with a pond full of fish to her right, and strange animals scurrying about.

Swix shook her head, puzzled at the slight resistance it seemed to make in the air and got up. Maybe she was dreaming, but she still should look around to see if anyone could help or tell her just what was going on.

((When you come through, you'll end up near me, in the Norn part of C3. I'll be a fully grown female Painted ChiChi Norn . Enjoy!))

[Nasari]

Nasari got up from her PC. As she walked away, something seemed to pull her back there, a strange force influencing her mind to want to sit back down at the desk. As she sat back down, she saw a purple swirly vortex-thingie on the screen. She stared at it, and noticed nothing else around it. She didn't even notice that her surroundings had changed dramatically until the vortex vanished, and she fell and landed on her tail... wait a minute... TAIL?

"AAAAUUUGH!"

All of a sudden, a voice inside her head spoke in a hissing voice:

"Quiet. You scare prey. We hunt now. Hungry."

As she looked at her hands and felt her face, she realized that she was no longer a human being. She had scales, a tail, and claws. She realized at once that she must have become her favorite kind of Norn: Draconian. And that voice must be her reptilian instincts. She thought for a second about how she was supposed to hunt. Then her instincts spoke again.

"I show you."

Then a flash of an image appeared before her eyes. It showed a Draconian crouched on all fours not unlike a hunting cat. It crept up on a grazer, and when it was close enough, it pounced and bit it on the back of the neck. A sickening crunch was heard, and she realized that the bite must have broken the grazer's neck.

Feeling squeamish about this whole hunting thing, she crouched into the cat pose, and crept up on a grazer. She leapt out of the undergrowth and onto the grazer's back, biting it hard, and breaking its neck. Then her instincts took over, and ripped a piece of meat off a leg and ate it. She smelled something, and her instincts told her it was a Norn.

"Come out! I know you're there!"

[Somefreakoverthere]

Sfot was cheerfuly continuing one of her stories, this time one called The Frozen Angel was having another chapter added to it. She was thinking about posting the prolouge in The Norn Gardens at Blackstar to find out what others throught of it. She closed the word document, and leaned away from her computer as a purple vortex appered on the screen.

Suddenly, she couldn't just see the portal, she was surrounded by it. The moment passed...And she came out into C3 as a bengal with a civit head who promptly fell straight into the pond and terrifed the trout within.

"ARGH! What happened?"

She screamed as she stood up and found out she was a child, too. She shouted out something that would attract everybody's attention.

"WHERE THE CRAP AM I?"

[Warnz]

Warren was having a normal day. If you can call eating grass in P.E., accidentaly inhaling your friend's prized lint collection, and staring at a cliff for four hours NORMAL. I'll admit it, Warren is weird. So anyhow, he was sitting at his computer editing a wikipedia article about {insert polititian here} to be littered with animations of dancing mooses while running Creatures 3. Then he heard a whirling noise behind him. He looked behind him to see a swirling purple vortex. He shrugged, mumbling "That's normal..." Suddenly, he was sucked in, quite violently. He expected to land hard, but was instead cushioned by a soft, furry substance. He looked down, and saw that it was his own fanny, just covered in long gray-white fur. "Wow," he thought to himself, "I must be some kind of albino moose, or maybe a yeti. Scratch that, a yettin!" Taking everything in, he said, very calmly, "AAAGGHHHAAAUUGHGHBATOOGAJEEBAAAALLAMOO!!!!" Having said this, he walked over to a nearby draconian and said, "Moo."

[Swix]

Swix hadn't been hiding, she'd just seen an interesting dragonfly and had followed it into some very long grass in here. Her ears perked up at the sound of a reptilian voice, although she had yet to realise she could do that with her ears.

Walking out, Swix blinked her brown eyes at what appeared to be a Draconian Norn. The stranger thing was that she appeared to be the same height as the creature, and she could smell it. She didn't remember her nose being that sensitive.

Before she could open her mouth to say anything however, a splash and a yell could be heard from behind her. Suddenly becoming immediately distracted, she turned around to investigate the noise.

The now - Painted ChiChi put a hand on the plants growing by the lakeside to part them out of the way, only to find her hand was now furry and constantly changing colours.

"What the...?"

Swix said, mildly disturbed before continuing her short trek. She really needed someone to tell her just what was going on.

As she came out, she was treated to the sight of a young Bengal with a Civet head, splashing around and looking very distressed in the water.

"I think this is the Norn Terrarium"

She answered, looking lost herself.

[KC11]

KC was happily playing her C3 game. She nicely fed her bengel norns, but then she heard something. Something was not quite right. The game was making all sorts of beeping sounds.

"Stupid thing's going to crash again." she said to herself.

But just as she was reaching over to restart the computer, she was suddenly sucked into it.

Her vision steadied. She was eye to eye with a grazer.

"AAHH!!" she yelled.

"BAHH!" yelled the grazer. Both ran away from each other.

KC kept on running, until she ran into a nearby mirror agent.

She shook her head and looked at it. She gasped and screamed when she saw a norn with a bengel head, horse norn hair, a red bruin body and legs, and ettin arms.

She was a geat.

She looked about until she saw a Painted Chichi wander about. She ran up to her and asked "Hey... excuse me... what is going on?"

[Swix]

The Painted ChiChi, otherwise known as Swix shrugged her colourful shoulders.

"I have no idea... Hey, you talk normally, did you get sucked into your computer too?"

[Somefreakoverthere]

"It's easy to spot, isn't it? Gimmie a second-"

The civit quickly swum over and climbed out of the pool, shaking herself dry.

"Um...Who are you two? I'm Somefreakoverthere, a.k.a Sfot and Norns_Rock. The game decieded it just had to turn me into my most loved norn breeds, didn't it?"

The civit child rung out her hair, and groaned.

"Norn's don't have glasses, do they? Great. Just great. I'm shortsighted, stuck in a game as a norn and I dont know how to get home."

With that said, she sat down with her head in her hands and started to sulk.

[KC11]

"You got stuck as one of your norn breeds?! I got stuck as several! Even with combinations that are not possible in creatures as far as I know! And stop sulking."

As she said the last words, KC kicked SFOT hard in the leg.

[Swix]

"I'm Swix aka Yamatano as far as the CC is concerned at least, and-"

The Painted ChiChi began before the other Norn decided to kick her in the leg. Swix looked at KC with now narrowed yes.

"Don't do that to her, we oughtta stick together and not fight. We should try to find a way out of here. Besides... there are Grendels around this ship somewhere, aren't there? I'd rather not get taken by surprise because of in-fighting, thanks"

[Somefreakoverthere]

"Argh! The game decided to make me a child, and then you decided to kick me? What is wrong with you? I'm weaker than you, shorter than you, possibly more scared than you, not even able to see you properly and you kick me in the friggin' LEG!"

With this said, she hid behind Swix, glaring.

"Shouldn't we get a sludge gun if we want to fight off any grendels?"

She suddenly chirped, having thought carefuly about the area they were in and what advantages they had.

[KC11]

"Sorry about that" mumbled KC. Then she remembered.

"We should go up in the lift to get that sludge gun. And maybe even that one agent, what's it called? The one that has a picture of a creature that you can change by clicking, and it beeps when that creature is near?"

[Swix]

"Yeah, that's the Creature Detector I think. I'm not sure where you'd get one of them from though. Let's find the lift for the sludge gun first"

The Painted ChiChi said before she moved off, as she remembered the lift was quite close to the lake but had never seen it in 3D before. She might miss it in all this grass.. oooh, a butterfly... no, got to stay focused and find that gun.

[Maraha]

"Doo-dee-doo... Psychobilly freakout! Woman~, somethin'-woman... Mother~, tell your children not to hold my hand..." Maraha mumbled the lyrics to several songs, she didn't exactly like those songs, but they were going through her head.

While playing a docked world in DS, she noticed a strange swirl on the screen. "Zuh? I hope this is a portal to the 8th dimension!!!" Just then, Maraha was sucked in.

"Rats. I think I was right." Maraha looked around, but she noticed that the area she was warped to looked... familiar. "The norn terrarium? Odd. This is... very strange. I hope that weird grendel Smuggy doesn't decide to 'push hand' again. *Shudders* I'm not a hand anymore, though... what if he decides to push ME!?!?!?!? Oh dear bob in heaben! I'd rather not be molested by a grendel!"

Maraha quickly stood, she had fallen on her bottom in the grass by some grazers. She looked at herself and nearly screamed. "I'm a... I'm a... Well, I look like a Sempidolo norn! Let's see... wings, civit arms, gargoyle tail... fimbul body, head, and legs... This is odd. This must be the latest version I was working on, the painless version."

Maraha decided to test something... "I hope I can smile, I think... Everyone always said my smile looks good on me, I think it's ugly..." So Maraha tried to smile and... she did. "Oh dear... I can. I must be a really messed up Sempidolo."

[TheBlackSoul]

((For the purpose of this RP, I will be using my other, perhaps better known username Grendel Man, or GM.))

GM sat in front of his computer, fiddling around with the genetics of a banshee grendel.
After that, he loaded another genome-the normal C3 grendel genome-and toyed around with the "Drowning" receptor to stop the grendel bubbling, and setting the air emitter to "Pernamently Active." And then he made the grendel take longer to age, changed the pigment/pigment bleed genes so that the grendel would be blue, and made the grendel carnivorous.

Suddenly, he was sucked into his own computer.
"YAHHHHHHH!!!!!" he screamed.
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A few seconds later, he fell right into the Norn Terrarium pond.
"*Blub* What a way to *blub* land!" he hissed to himself.

Pulling himself out, he looked around.
"I wonder how I wound up here?" he asked himself.
Then he looked at his hands-and realized he was covered in blue scales, had a long tail, a humped back, and a curling horn on his head.
"Oh my-I've turned into the grendel I was gengineering!" he said,
Then he turned around and noticed the stickletrout in the pond.
"I'm hungry," he said suddenly, and dove back into the pond, eating any of the fish that got too close.