Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Magic Kid. Enjoy!
Hiya there! As you have guessed, itโs Magic Kid, back with the next episode in my fanfiction: Zombies, Zombies, ALWAYS ZOMBIES! If you have no idea whatโs going on and want to start from the beginning, read the first episode here. But if you only just missed the last episode, catch that real quick quick right here.
Have fun reading this! (Y’all I feel so evil right nowโฆ >:D)
Character doodles by Magic Kid
ZOMBIES, ZOMBIES, ALWAYS ZOMBIES!
A Zomberry Series
Episode Eighteen: A Late Night Chat
It was midnight. The darkness swallowed the island, just as Joe Puddy once swallowed those blueberries. The black clouds that constantly hung over the island were invisible against the starless sky.
The main city of Zomberry Island was dark. The only thing you could see was the occasional yellow eye from a wandering zombie. Groans and moans echoed in the fallen city, like some sort of eerie, off-key song of sorrow.
That was what the main city looked like, but if you went over a huge wall near the edge, you would see something far more interesting than a city of zombies.It looked like the grounds of a sinister hospital, dark buildings with windows that glowed purple, and occasionally green. People in neat suits, lab coats, or modern-core armor walked briskly with purpose from location to location.
Below all this in a prison with concrete walls and floors, the three friends waited in their cell.Waiting, waiting, waiting.What they were waiting for, they were unsure about. The note was vague but promised answers. It was the only hope they had.
Hawk(whispering)
Why hasnโt someone come? I would’ve thought that someone would be here by now.
Stone(whispering too)
Yeah, they said โtonightโ, they didnโt say what time. Itโs not like we have a clock in here, anyway.
Hey Poptropicans, this is a guest post by Invisible Ring. Enjoy!
Calling all Poptropica fans (and everyone who knows Poptropica, for that matter)! After a whole year of swashbuckling sequel production comes the feature film you’ve all been waiting for: “Pirates, Camera, ACTION!” And with it comes a big surprise: during production, the movie had gotten so long that I decided to split it into multiple parts!
โฆSo, while I continue to press on with Part 2, Part 1 is now playing with two versions. Here’s the original with silent dialogue:
And here’s the one with audible dialogue. Plus, scroll down to read the blurb of “Pirates, Camera, ACTION!”
In this stupendous sequel to โBattle Moraleโ, Invisible Ring returns with a forgotten pirate quest. With it comes shipwrecks, shiny souvenirs, swashbuckling competition, and suspense never before seen in Poptropica!
With her faithful first mate by her side, this pirate Poptropican sets out to find the most monumental treasure ever buried in the sands of Poptropica… before the sands of time run out, that is.
So spread the word! Around the clock, and around the all-time most cherished island world, the race for the most monumental treasure of Poptropica is ON! Don’t miss it.
Night Watch: It’s no small decision to take the black.
Hope you enjoyed this guest post by Invisible Ring. If you did, you might also enjoy watching her full-length Poptropica fan movie, Battle Morale!
The Poptropica Help Blog welcomes interesting Poptropica insights from anyone in the Poptropica community with thoughts to share. Interested in writing for the PHB? Weโd love to hear from you!
The top 16 islands gave it their all in Round 2. The battle was long and brutal, but eight islands emerged victorious from the wreckage. Now, which of these remaining islands will move on to the semi-finals?
You have until Tuesday, February 20@ 11:59 pmEST to cast your votes!
Hereโs Part 2 of my fanfic, Seven Systems. If you read my Baron theory posts from 2022 (here and here), then everything mentioned here should be familiar to you. Be sure to catch Part 1 here if you haven’t yet!
“Tempest” by HeartOfEnder
THE SEVEN SYSTEMS Part Two: Uneasy Alliance (Continued from Part 1)
TEMPEST is dragged down into a dark room, so dark she couldn’t even see your own hands in front of you. In the darkness, she could hear the sound of engines running and the airship moving up, as if it was taking off right this secondโฆ
TEMPEST:
Wait! Whereโs Amelia? What do you want with me?
Thereโs no answer. TEMPEST lets out a low-pitched growl, her ears twitching to catch any and all sound around her. Most of the sound was covered up by the loud engines, but there seemed to be another sound hiding from her. A twinkle of magic.ย
TEMPEST:
Where are you?
The yellow eyes from earlier appeared in front of her. TEMPEST picked up a chair that happened to be nearby and threw it at the pair of eyes. There was a loud roar that followed shortly after, and the darkness dispelled to revealโ