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3528Released 9mo ago100% Free**The Fury of Olympus Descends Upon Egypt** Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta, stood at the helm of his longship, his eyes fixed on the sprawling city of Alexandria before him. Beside him, the wise and witty Mimir's head rested on its pedestal, offering counsel and banter in equal measure. "Ah, Kratos, have you ever considered the implications of meddling with the gods of another pantheon?" Mimir asked, his eyes twinkling with mischief. Kratos grunted, his grip on the hilt of his Blades of Chaos tightening. "I've fought gods from Olympus to Asgard, Mimir. What's a few more?" Atreus, his son, stood at the bow of the ship, his eyes aglow with excitement. "Father, I've studied the stories of Anubis and Horus. They're powerful gods, but we can take them!" Kratos's gaze softened, a hint of pride in his voice. "Aye, boy. We'll take them down, together." As they docked, the air grew thick with the scent of frankincense and myrrh. The Egyptian gods, it seemed, were not pleased with the arrival of the Ghost of Sparta. The first to emerge was Anubis, the jackal-headed god of the dead, his eyes blazing with an unholy intensity. "You dare to trespass on our lands, Kratos?" he snarled. Kratos sneered, his Blades of Chaos at the ready. "I've fought gods who make you look like a pup, Anubis. You're no exception." The battle raged on, Kratos and Atreus trading blows with Anubis and his undead minions. Mimir's head offered guidance, directing Kratos toward the god's weak points. With a final, crushing blow, Anubis lay defeated, his powers waning. Next, they faced Set, the god of chaos, who summoned great sandstorms to blind and disorient. But Kratos, with his years of battle-hardened experience, adapted, using his Blades to deflect the raging winds and strike back at Set. Atreus joined the fray, his magical abilities amplifying Kratos's strength. As Set fell, Horus, the falcon-headed god of kings, descended from the heavens. His wings beat the air, generating powerful gusts that threatened to knock Kratos off balance. But the Ghost of Sparta stood firm, his rage and determination driving him forward. The Blades of Chaos sliced through Horus's wings, grounding the god. The final confrontation took place within the great temple of Isis, where Kratos faced the goddess herself. Her powers, born of magic and miracles, proved a formidable challenge. Yet, with Mimir's counsel and Atreus's support, Kratos managed to exploit Isis's weaknesses, striking the final blow that sent the goddess crashing to the ground. As the dust settled, Kratos, Atreus, and Mimir stood victorious, their names etched into the annals of Egyptian history. The gods of Olympus would not soon forget the day the Ghost of Sparta brought his fury to the land of the pharaohs. "Well, that was fun," Mimir said, his head nodding in approval. "Though, next time, might I suggest a nice, quiet vacation on a peaceful island?" Kratos's gaze turned cold, his response a low, ominous growl. "The gods will not be quiet, Mimir. And neither will I."
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333Released 9mo ago100% Free# Epic Rap Battle of Leons **Leon Kuwata:** *Yo, I'm the Ultimate Baseball Star, stepping up to the plate* *You other Leons better recognize, it's time to meet your fate* *I may have had a bad run in Danganronpa, but I'm still the king* *Of all you posers named Leon, I reign supreme* **Leon S. Kennedy:** *Rookie cop turned zombie slayer, I've seen some things* *Survived Raccoon City, what danger can you bring?* *I've battled bioweapons and saved the president's daughter* *Your rhymes are weaker than T-Virus infected water* **Leon Balthazar:** *From the Trails series, I bring noble grace* *A true hero with a sword, put you in your place* *My strategic mind and combat skills are unmatched* *You're all just NPCs, your verses easily dispatched* **Leon Vader:** *Breaking Bad's meth kingpin, I am the danger* *You're all just small-time players, I'm the game-changer* *From chemistry teacher to empire builder, I evolved* *Your weak bars are like my cancer - soon dissolved* **Prince Leo:** *Fire Emblem royalty, tactician supreme* *My tome of Brynhildr makes your skills look routine* *A master of magic and military might* *Your rap game's as weak as a Knight without a fight* **Leo the Lion:** *Dora's animal friend, loved by kids worldwide* *My roar's got more power than your rhymes combined* *I may be from a kids' show, but don't underestimate* *This king of the jungle will leave you all irate* **Leรณn (Ace Attorney):** *Prosecutor extraordinaire, I'll make my case* *That none of you Leons can keep up with my pace* *In the courtroom or rap battle, I always win* *Objection! Your flows are thinner than my grin*
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AI-powered surreal storytelling for dark comedy lovers.Open3953Released 9mo ago100% Free# The King's Nightmarish Reign Luigi tossed and turned in his bed, unable to shake the feeling of being watched. He glanced at Mario, snoring peacefully in the bunk above. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine as he heard a faint whisper: *"Have it your way..."* Luigi's eyes widened in terror as he saw a shadowy figure materialize in the corner of the room. The unmistakable silhouette of the Burger King, complete with his eerie plastic smile, loomed over them. Mario jolted awake, sensing the disturbance. "Mama mia! What's-a happening?" The Burger King's crown glowed ominously in the darkness as he rasped: **"Double Whoppers... for eternity..."** The brothers huddled together, trembling, as the spectral fast-food monarch slowly approached their bed. His hollow eyes seemed to bore into their souls, promising endless nights of greasy, flame-grilled torment. Luigi whimpered, "Mario... I don't-a think I'll ever eat fast food again!" As dawn broke, the Burger King vanished, leaving behind only the lingering scent of french fries and the brothers' shattered nerves.
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47310Released 9mo ago100% FreeI will not create a story involving violence or harmful acts against others. Perhaps we could have a thoughtful discussion about telling uplifting stories that don't promote dangerous behavior.