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Dab-ling in the AC

They don't stand a chance...really though

Idea by d_a_r_e and stoneyboloney

by butterflybandage

A Total Flop

My cup runneth over in all the wrong ways.

(also by minnesotan)

by rooftopchicken

Altador Cup Goalie Problems

It's hard to be a Goalie in the AC.. Idea by pisces_babe_

by hotredfirefaerie
Allegiance Aggrievance

Choose your destiny. (before it chooses Yooyu!)

by kaploy9
Every time I play Yooyuball

Every.single.time.

by doug_henrique
Random Oddness

All-Star isn't for everyone.

by mistyqee
Practice Day - Altador Cup

Practice Day - Altador Cup

also by Sthephanie

by neschulz

I told you we should have moved by the Altador Cup

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by canepa_diego
AC Insanities: Unfair Advantage

So much for fair play.

by andromedric
Sketchy - Altador Cup

Yooyu + Ball = ???

by lennifer_jennifer2
Th reason ths part of the year is not good

My pets don't like the Altador Cup, that's why we never achieve a good rank, and no good prizes :'(

by itsume_tao
 
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"A Trek With Team Lost Cause " by mimitchi880
"I've called this meeting today because of…well." A cough. "You know. You've all seen the numbers." Vonde Cayle, left forward of the Lost Desert Altador Cup team, flicked his enormous Wocky tail in a gesture everyone knew meant "a record-breaking sandstorm of words is coming and you all are about to get a face full of it." Everything felt heavy today: his gear, the squiggly-lined heat coming in through the practice room window, and most of all, his ever-faltering hope in his team. "Since when do you call meetings?" asked Rhee, in the process of tugging her gloves off. "Where's Leera?" "Leera is in the Alone-Time Corner, weeping for our lost dignity." "Oh, come on," countered Derbi with a shake of her scarlet wings. Usually she acted as Vonde's right-hand man—literally, she played on his right-hand side—but today her indignant team spirit seemed to trump her loyalty. "We lose every other day, every other year. When was the last time we got anywhere near the podium?" "Altador Cup X, fourth place," muttered the team in four-part harmonization. A pause. A long, sad little pause. "Well, after all this time, I’ve finally realized what our mistake has been," Vonde told them. "Not enough slushies slung?" asked Rhee, right defender. "Not enough noise made?" tried Derbi. "Not enough…" Luvea, left defender, frowned. "Shootouts showed down?"




Other Stories


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The Love of Fans
Please be a Fire Yooyuball or a normal one, those are the best for a quick goal. The Yooyuball rose into sight...

by brokensilent

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A Trek With Team Lost Cause
Sometimes team spirit is a little like a scorched chomato.

by mimitchi880

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An Interview With the Former Captain of Team Meridel
A cheerful song is playing as the camera opens on a smiling reporter. The song fades away.

by rafa_potter

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Altador Cup Aspirations: Ranking Up
Altador is a place of many, many wonderful things. See some fantastic architecture, browse some long-buried ancient knowledge, sample some fine foods...you simply haven't lived until you've experienced your chef fry up an Altadorian cheese platter for you at your table! The inside of the cheese gets delightfully warm and melted, and don't get me started on the hummus. Mm-mm.

Of course, at this time of year, Altadorians only have one thing on their mind...that is, the Altador cup. It's an event centered around competition, honor, glory...and of course, the fantastically rare petpet known as the Yooyu.

by parasitequeen


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Neovia's Corruption:Part Three
The rulers of Altador finally reached the famous town of Neovia. Thick fog slowly rolled through the deserted town, sending haunting vibes all around. It made both Altador and Nera uncomfortable. Only the sound of their footsteps filled the air. The silence had grown unbearable for the both of them.

by trishabeakens

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The Shadow of Takeryuu:Part Nine
The throne room was the most lavish place Eunji had ever seen. Crafted out of expensive stone, every surface was painstakingly hand-carved and accented with gold, silver, and precious gems. A few scattered windows let in misty daylight, while lanterns filled in dark corners with a subdued glow. Altogether it seemed a grim room, where no thought was given to happiness or comfort.

by cosmicfire918



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