TftW: Rise Of Xaltotrump.
TftW: Rise Of Xaltotrump.
Donald Trump FTM TG.
NOTE:
This is the companion piece to the John Candy one and it is of the other roommate into Donald Trump, this one uses the supernatural and mythical elements from before and this involves the mood-rings and the power of the mood-rings in general. The title is a play on words of the villain Xaltotun from the Conan the Barbarian comics. This is pre-election Trump with a fantasy/supernatural twist.
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There were two room-mates with supernatural powers, one named Joanna and another named Deidra. Both of them had moodrings and medallions that empowered them and give them supernatural powers which they used. Joanna was calm, positive, sweet-natured and caring, also very nurturing and full of love and life as well as energy, she cared about everyone around her no matter what. She had full control of her powers and was genuinely very warm-hearted and outgoing as well as gentle. Since Joanna always kept her emotions under control, the powers of the mood-ring she had were always were balanced and she knew how to keep them in check. Unfortunately Deidra wasn't so lucky, she was the opposite of her in a lot of ways including how her powers worked. Although with the moodrings, both of their powers were controlled by their emotions, she was on the other side of things regarding this issue. She couldn't help but lose control.
Deidra didn't have any control of her powers because due to being stressed out and easily angered, she was always having outbursts and freaking out over the simplest of things, each time she had one of her outbursts her powers spun out of control and she accidentally would end up hurting someone. Of course it wasn't her fault, you would have been furious too if you and your friend had to deal with rather obnoxious guests on a regular basis and that's what drove her up the wall.
Those guests were always so messy, so disorganized, so destructive they did nothing but make mess after mess that it was difficult for her to stay level headed during times like this and one night things got particularly nasty when those guests trashed her room and misplaced her valuable items.
"AAAAAARGH! WHAT HAVE THEY DONE?"
"Calm down Deidra..."
"CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? LOOK AT WHAT THEY'VE DONE! ALL THE CLOTHES ARE MISMATCHED, MY STATUES ARE NEARLY BROKEN AND WHAT'S WORSE IS THAT THEIR OWN CLOTHES AND OTHER UNMENTIONABLES ARE DRAPED EVERYWHERE! UGH...WHY CAN'T THEY JUST PUT THEIR STUFF IN THE BUCKETS I GAVE THEM?"
"Calm down...i'm sure there is a peaceful way to fix this.."
"PEACEFUL? HAVE YOU SEEN THE MESS? IT'S A MONSTER MESS THAT WILL PROBABLY TAKE FOREVER FOR ME TO CLEAN UP! THIS WILL NOT DO. CAN'T THEY JUST CLEAN THIS UP BY THEMSELVES? OR WILL I BE FORCED TO BE THEIR PERSONAL MAID FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE?"
"Don't panic..."
"Don't panic? I AM PANICKING! AND DO YOU KNOW WHY? BECAUSE OF THIS! SERIOUSLY...I HATE THOSE GUYS! I HOPE ONE DAY THEY GET WHAT'S COMING TO THEM BECAUSE FRANKLY THEY DESERVE IT!"
"Please calm down..."
Deidra calmed down for a few seconds, panting as she did so. She just felt so stressed from all the times she had to deal with those particularly rowdy guests, it was taking its toll on her and making it difficult for her to even have sometime alone without them interrupting and making a scene. She sobbed, crying to herself - she couldn't help but cry, seeing all that good work she had done being destroyed and tangled up like that. Her mood-ring started turning dark blue and then ashen grey, her aura becoming fire-like as she cried, all the anger she had been trying to hold back taking hold of her.
"AAAAAAAARGH!AAAAAAAAH! IT IS TOO LATE! IT'S RUINED NOW! IT'S ALL THEIR FAULT! THEY'VE DESTROYED WHAT I CONSIDER TO BE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I EVER HAVE MADE. AND NOW THEY SHALL PAY FOR IT! THEY SHALL ALL PAY!"
"Deidra...please..."
"IT'S TOO LATE. IT JUST IS. IT IS TOO LATE NOW...THEY HAD THEIR CHANCE AND NOW IT'S TIME FOR THEM TO PAY FOR THE MESS THEY HAVE CAUSED! THEY SHALL PAY AND I SHALL SEE TO THAT PERSONALLY!"
"Please don't..."
"I'm sorry Joanna, but I must...now where did they go to?"
"I don't know..."
"Ugh...rrr..."
"Are you okay, Deidra?"
She growled several times as she felt her anger level increase, she calmed down a few seconds later but she wasn't able to keep her fury under control for long - as she snapped once again, her eyes giving off an ominous flaming glow as she she did so. Joanna backed away, feeling slightly frightened of her much more furious room-mate, she hadn't seen her room-mate like this in ages.
Normally Deidra would have been able to keep that temper under control but now she had just about had it with those guests and wanted them gone for good, her mood-ring was now turning a deep crimson color and becoming very hot to to the touch, causing her powers to spiral out of control - conjuring up fireballs and other energy attacks that were blasted at the aforementioned guests.
"WELL FIND THEM, KILL THEM OR SUFFER MY WRATH!"
Just as she was about to regain control of the mood-ring's powers, she looked up and saw the moon was turning three different colors at once, turning at first orangish - then golden yellow and then blood red, this caused her to snarl several times as her powers increased and became more difficult to control than ever. She roared like a savage beast as she felt her flame-like aura from before burning up.
"Deidra..."
"Aaaaaaaaarrrrgh! WHHHHY DO THEY DO THIS TO ME? I TOOK CARE OF THEM AND TAUGHT THEM HOW TO BEHAVE AND NOW LOOK WHAT THEY'VE DONE...LOOK WHAT THEY'VE DONE! I WAS NOTHING BUT KIND AND SUPPORTIVE OF THEM..BUT THEY REPAIR ME BY MAKING MESS AFTER MESS AND...AAAAAARGH! WHHHHY?"
"Deidra...please..."
"NO...ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!"
She roared several times as she stomped on the ground, causing it to shake and several crystalline structures to emerge forth from it along with shadowy vines of some kind, her eyes burning with that dangerous flaming glow. She had been trying to keep all that fury and anger bottled up inside for far too long, and now she felt that it was time to let it all out, a few more roars emitted from her mouth as she stomped around.
Joanna tried to calm her and soothe her with a few songs, but it was no use - the more furious Deidra got, the more her aura and powers increased and the more those powers of hers manifested. As the blood red moon shone above, an ominous monster-like face materialized on it, she groaned and snarled as flames surrounded her, all the anger she had previously locked up inside was coming to the surface.
"Deidra...."
"Enough is enough. "
"Huh? What do you mean by that?"
She snarled as she swirled around in the flames, roaring at the guests in a monstrous manner, the power of the mood-ring increasing with each attack she used on them, she turned to them and bellowed, causing the ground to shake even more. She was more furious with those ridiculous guests more than ever, she had been tolerant of them for quite a while but now her patience had really been tested.
"You LOT have been nothing but trouble for me and Joanna! I TAUGHT YOU EVERYTHING ABOUT THE SUPERNATURAL AND TAUGHT YOU HOW TO BEHAVE PROPERLY AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME? YOU HAVE FAILED, YOU HAVE ALL FAILED! AND NOW YOU SHALL ALL PAY!"
Panting and snarling several times, she contorted around in the flames that were surrounding her and engulfing her - in addition to this several changes were starting to take place, her black gown and crop top slowly starting to strain as her chest and torso broadened, - her arms also broadening a bit as her hands enlarged. With a snapping sound her crop top popped off as her gown slowly began to burn away, luckily though she wasn't entirely naked.
Her breasts retracted into her chest area while her hips retracted in size, her legs altered and broadened to match her arms as her feet grew a few sizes bigger than normal, her burned clothes were slowly altering themselves into a business suit of sorts with a white shirt and red tie, while her privates were altering into the more mannish variant - she let out several roars and snarls, as if she was a ferocious monster. She roared, casting various fire based attacks and causing crystallized structures to emerge in various locations, she growled in a beast-like manner as the power flowed through her very being, for weeks now she had been trying to hold back...but now...it was all bursting out.
She roared several times as she elevated in height until she was 6'2, as her shoulders and back broadened and she now weighed what appeared to be roughly around 198-236lbs, she snarled in an aggressive manner as the flames burned all around her. Her neckline shifting as her hair slicked itself back and turned from dark brown to strawberry blonde, her brow becoming a bit more pronounced as her eyebrows thickened and took on the same blonde tint as her hair. Her eyes turning from olive to icy blue as they widened, her nose altering a little in shape while her mouth and lips puckered down a bit in shape and size, her expression altering into a more fierce one.
Her facial features slowly altered and reshaped themselves until they took on a more mannish variant, looking more robust but also rather elegant and good-looking, if it wasn't for the height - one could have mistaken her for actor Owen Wilson, of course she wasn't becoming him though, she was actually becoming 80's/90's or early 2000's era Donald Trump, her voice roughened and gruffened, becoming deep and fierce but full of authority and power.
Of course the next changes followed suit as her voice altered in tone, developing a New York accent and becoming strong, masculine and authoritative - giving her Donald's voice and mannerisms as well. And her personality and mindset shifted to a more fierce one, as she or rather remembered that he was the one in charge and it was he alone that gave the orders, he'd give them their deepest desires as much as they obeyed him. He was Donald J. Trump and he was large and in charge.
He snarled several times as he created a crystalline wall to protect himself and Joanna, keeping his distance from the rowdy guests as he did so, he calmed down after letting his anger out and tried his best to keep his cool under the circumstances he was currently in, truly - his guests weren't the best, but he respected them and cared for them. He just didn't want them to ruin everything that's all.
"AAAAAARGH! Now listen you lot...since your behavior has made me act out like this, I hereby announce that you...yes, you...are all fired. Rowdy guests that tried to disturb my peace, you're all fired..."
"Sorry..."
"Sorry isn't good enough..."
"But..."
"You're fired."
The rowdy guests ran off, in fear that if they were to stay around any longer - Donald would most likely wreak even more fiery vengeance on them and make them regret their own choice in lifestyle. But they knew they had been beaten and also they knew never to mess with a being as fierce and powerful as him, fierce and powerful were indeed the right words to describe this being.
"Are you alright now?"
"Yes I am, thanks..."
"But aren't you...you know, Trumpish?"
"Heh...heh yeah I am.."
"What are you going to do now, Donald?"
"Well I don't know...it's too dangerous for me to be around here."
"Aaaw...so are you leaving?"
"I'll be continuing my work elsewhere, but i'll always remember."
And so with that, Donald turned into a shadowy smoke-like form and vanished into the night, heading towards the city in hopes of finding a new place to reside. Of course he continued on his search - aiming to try out his supernatural powers and business prowess as a means to get himself new allies. Of course he would later have his heart set on other goals as well. Joanna was there in spirit to be his much calmer half and to provide him with wisdom.
Nobody knows exactly where he comes from, and nobody knows what he wants. There are theories and then there is the legend. He comes from another dimension, a dimension beyond our imagination. His tragedy is that he has no home, he has suffered rejection throughout the solar system. He has resided here ever since. Drawing his energy from the earth's core. Most people who have tried to investigate him - were either destroyed entirely or driven mad by the sheer force. Of course that didn't stop him from seeking shelter from those who tried to capture him, for to him they are nothing but mere irritants to be swatted away like flies. As for what happened later, someone almost did discover him but he disposed of that person, thrashing crazily in the earth, sending flora and people hurdling skywards.
Remember this, my friends - it's never a good idea to anger the sensitive and easily-stressed out ones, especially if they have a monstrous side to them just like our protagonist here. Or you might end up meeting a side of them you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley. After all, for every beauty there is also a beast.
Donald Trump FTM TG.
NOTE:
This is the companion piece to the John Candy one and it is of the other roommate into Donald Trump, this one uses the supernatural and mythical elements from before and this involves the mood-rings and the power of the mood-rings in general. The title is a play on words of the villain Xaltotun from the Conan the Barbarian comics. This is pre-election Trump with a fantasy/supernatural twist.
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There were two room-mates with supernatural powers, one named Joanna and another named Deidra. Both of them had moodrings and medallions that empowered them and give them supernatural powers which they used. Joanna was calm, positive, sweet-natured and caring, also very nurturing and full of love and life as well as energy, she cared about everyone around her no matter what. She had full control of her powers and was genuinely very warm-hearted and outgoing as well as gentle. Since Joanna always kept her emotions under control, the powers of the mood-ring she had were always were balanced and she knew how to keep them in check. Unfortunately Deidra wasn't so lucky, she was the opposite of her in a lot of ways including how her powers worked. Although with the moodrings, both of their powers were controlled by their emotions, she was on the other side of things regarding this issue. She couldn't help but lose control.
Deidra didn't have any control of her powers because due to being stressed out and easily angered, she was always having outbursts and freaking out over the simplest of things, each time she had one of her outbursts her powers spun out of control and she accidentally would end up hurting someone. Of course it wasn't her fault, you would have been furious too if you and your friend had to deal with rather obnoxious guests on a regular basis and that's what drove her up the wall.
Those guests were always so messy, so disorganized, so destructive they did nothing but make mess after mess that it was difficult for her to stay level headed during times like this and one night things got particularly nasty when those guests trashed her room and misplaced her valuable items.
"AAAAAARGH! WHAT HAVE THEY DONE?"
"Calm down Deidra..."
"CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? LOOK AT WHAT THEY'VE DONE! ALL THE CLOTHES ARE MISMATCHED, MY STATUES ARE NEARLY BROKEN AND WHAT'S WORSE IS THAT THEIR OWN CLOTHES AND OTHER UNMENTIONABLES ARE DRAPED EVERYWHERE! UGH...WHY CAN'T THEY JUST PUT THEIR STUFF IN THE BUCKETS I GAVE THEM?"
"Calm down...i'm sure there is a peaceful way to fix this.."
"PEACEFUL? HAVE YOU SEEN THE MESS? IT'S A MONSTER MESS THAT WILL PROBABLY TAKE FOREVER FOR ME TO CLEAN UP! THIS WILL NOT DO. CAN'T THEY JUST CLEAN THIS UP BY THEMSELVES? OR WILL I BE FORCED TO BE THEIR PERSONAL MAID FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE?"
"Don't panic..."
"Don't panic? I AM PANICKING! AND DO YOU KNOW WHY? BECAUSE OF THIS! SERIOUSLY...I HATE THOSE GUYS! I HOPE ONE DAY THEY GET WHAT'S COMING TO THEM BECAUSE FRANKLY THEY DESERVE IT!"
"Please calm down..."
Deidra calmed down for a few seconds, panting as she did so. She just felt so stressed from all the times she had to deal with those particularly rowdy guests, it was taking its toll on her and making it difficult for her to even have sometime alone without them interrupting and making a scene. She sobbed, crying to herself - she couldn't help but cry, seeing all that good work she had done being destroyed and tangled up like that. Her mood-ring started turning dark blue and then ashen grey, her aura becoming fire-like as she cried, all the anger she had been trying to hold back taking hold of her.
"AAAAAAAARGH!AAAAAAAAH! IT IS TOO LATE! IT'S RUINED NOW! IT'S ALL THEIR FAULT! THEY'VE DESTROYED WHAT I CONSIDER TO BE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I EVER HAVE MADE. AND NOW THEY SHALL PAY FOR IT! THEY SHALL ALL PAY!"
"Deidra...please..."
"IT'S TOO LATE. IT JUST IS. IT IS TOO LATE NOW...THEY HAD THEIR CHANCE AND NOW IT'S TIME FOR THEM TO PAY FOR THE MESS THEY HAVE CAUSED! THEY SHALL PAY AND I SHALL SEE TO THAT PERSONALLY!"
"Please don't..."
"I'm sorry Joanna, but I must...now where did they go to?"
"I don't know..."
"Ugh...rrr..."
"Are you okay, Deidra?"
She growled several times as she felt her anger level increase, she calmed down a few seconds later but she wasn't able to keep her fury under control for long - as she snapped once again, her eyes giving off an ominous flaming glow as she she did so. Joanna backed away, feeling slightly frightened of her much more furious room-mate, she hadn't seen her room-mate like this in ages.
Normally Deidra would have been able to keep that temper under control but now she had just about had it with those guests and wanted them gone for good, her mood-ring was now turning a deep crimson color and becoming very hot to to the touch, causing her powers to spiral out of control - conjuring up fireballs and other energy attacks that were blasted at the aforementioned guests.
"WELL FIND THEM, KILL THEM OR SUFFER MY WRATH!"
Just as she was about to regain control of the mood-ring's powers, she looked up and saw the moon was turning three different colors at once, turning at first orangish - then golden yellow and then blood red, this caused her to snarl several times as her powers increased and became more difficult to control than ever. She roared like a savage beast as she felt her flame-like aura from before burning up.
"Deidra..."
"Aaaaaaaaarrrrgh! WHHHHY DO THEY DO THIS TO ME? I TOOK CARE OF THEM AND TAUGHT THEM HOW TO BEHAVE AND NOW LOOK WHAT THEY'VE DONE...LOOK WHAT THEY'VE DONE! I WAS NOTHING BUT KIND AND SUPPORTIVE OF THEM..BUT THEY REPAIR ME BY MAKING MESS AFTER MESS AND...AAAAAARGH! WHHHHY?"
"Deidra...please..."
"NO...ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!"
She roared several times as she stomped on the ground, causing it to shake and several crystalline structures to emerge forth from it along with shadowy vines of some kind, her eyes burning with that dangerous flaming glow. She had been trying to keep all that fury and anger bottled up inside for far too long, and now she felt that it was time to let it all out, a few more roars emitted from her mouth as she stomped around.
Joanna tried to calm her and soothe her with a few songs, but it was no use - the more furious Deidra got, the more her aura and powers increased and the more those powers of hers manifested. As the blood red moon shone above, an ominous monster-like face materialized on it, she groaned and snarled as flames surrounded her, all the anger she had previously locked up inside was coming to the surface.
"Deidra...."
"Enough is enough. "
"Huh? What do you mean by that?"
She snarled as she swirled around in the flames, roaring at the guests in a monstrous manner, the power of the mood-ring increasing with each attack she used on them, she turned to them and bellowed, causing the ground to shake even more. She was more furious with those ridiculous guests more than ever, she had been tolerant of them for quite a while but now her patience had really been tested.
"You LOT have been nothing but trouble for me and Joanna! I TAUGHT YOU EVERYTHING ABOUT THE SUPERNATURAL AND TAUGHT YOU HOW TO BEHAVE PROPERLY AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME? YOU HAVE FAILED, YOU HAVE ALL FAILED! AND NOW YOU SHALL ALL PAY!"
Panting and snarling several times, she contorted around in the flames that were surrounding her and engulfing her - in addition to this several changes were starting to take place, her black gown and crop top slowly starting to strain as her chest and torso broadened, - her arms also broadening a bit as her hands enlarged. With a snapping sound her crop top popped off as her gown slowly began to burn away, luckily though she wasn't entirely naked.
Her breasts retracted into her chest area while her hips retracted in size, her legs altered and broadened to match her arms as her feet grew a few sizes bigger than normal, her burned clothes were slowly altering themselves into a business suit of sorts with a white shirt and red tie, while her privates were altering into the more mannish variant - she let out several roars and snarls, as if she was a ferocious monster. She roared, casting various fire based attacks and causing crystallized structures to emerge in various locations, she growled in a beast-like manner as the power flowed through her very being, for weeks now she had been trying to hold back...but now...it was all bursting out.
She roared several times as she elevated in height until she was 6'2, as her shoulders and back broadened and she now weighed what appeared to be roughly around 198-236lbs, she snarled in an aggressive manner as the flames burned all around her. Her neckline shifting as her hair slicked itself back and turned from dark brown to strawberry blonde, her brow becoming a bit more pronounced as her eyebrows thickened and took on the same blonde tint as her hair. Her eyes turning from olive to icy blue as they widened, her nose altering a little in shape while her mouth and lips puckered down a bit in shape and size, her expression altering into a more fierce one.
Her facial features slowly altered and reshaped themselves until they took on a more mannish variant, looking more robust but also rather elegant and good-looking, if it wasn't for the height - one could have mistaken her for actor Owen Wilson, of course she wasn't becoming him though, she was actually becoming 80's/90's or early 2000's era Donald Trump, her voice roughened and gruffened, becoming deep and fierce but full of authority and power.
Of course the next changes followed suit as her voice altered in tone, developing a New York accent and becoming strong, masculine and authoritative - giving her Donald's voice and mannerisms as well. And her personality and mindset shifted to a more fierce one, as she or rather remembered that he was the one in charge and it was he alone that gave the orders, he'd give them their deepest desires as much as they obeyed him. He was Donald J. Trump and he was large and in charge.
He snarled several times as he created a crystalline wall to protect himself and Joanna, keeping his distance from the rowdy guests as he did so, he calmed down after letting his anger out and tried his best to keep his cool under the circumstances he was currently in, truly - his guests weren't the best, but he respected them and cared for them. He just didn't want them to ruin everything that's all.
"AAAAAARGH! Now listen you lot...since your behavior has made me act out like this, I hereby announce that you...yes, you...are all fired. Rowdy guests that tried to disturb my peace, you're all fired..."
"Sorry..."
"Sorry isn't good enough..."
"But..."
"You're fired."
The rowdy guests ran off, in fear that if they were to stay around any longer - Donald would most likely wreak even more fiery vengeance on them and make them regret their own choice in lifestyle. But they knew they had been beaten and also they knew never to mess with a being as fierce and powerful as him, fierce and powerful were indeed the right words to describe this being.
"Are you alright now?"
"Yes I am, thanks..."
"But aren't you...you know, Trumpish?"
"Heh...heh yeah I am.."
"What are you going to do now, Donald?"
"Well I don't know...it's too dangerous for me to be around here."
"Aaaw...so are you leaving?"
"I'll be continuing my work elsewhere, but i'll always remember."
And so with that, Donald turned into a shadowy smoke-like form and vanished into the night, heading towards the city in hopes of finding a new place to reside. Of course he continued on his search - aiming to try out his supernatural powers and business prowess as a means to get himself new allies. Of course he would later have his heart set on other goals as well. Joanna was there in spirit to be his much calmer half and to provide him with wisdom.
Nobody knows exactly where he comes from, and nobody knows what he wants. There are theories and then there is the legend. He comes from another dimension, a dimension beyond our imagination. His tragedy is that he has no home, he has suffered rejection throughout the solar system. He has resided here ever since. Drawing his energy from the earth's core. Most people who have tried to investigate him - were either destroyed entirely or driven mad by the sheer force. Of course that didn't stop him from seeking shelter from those who tried to capture him, for to him they are nothing but mere irritants to be swatted away like flies. As for what happened later, someone almost did discover him but he disposed of that person, thrashing crazily in the earth, sending flora and people hurdling skywards.
Remember this, my friends - it's never a good idea to anger the sensitive and easily-stressed out ones, especially if they have a monstrous side to them just like our protagonist here. Or you might end up meeting a side of them you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley. After all, for every beauty there is also a beast.
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