Didn't even know they were remaking this movie, let alone having Scarlett Johansson set to play the voice of KAA lol...
Let the new age era of weird Kaa art commence ... lol
Be My Valentine/Lara (Kaa story)Disclaimer: These stories are NOT I repeat NOT made by me. They're made from a user who no longer contributes as far as I know, from an old Yahoo group.Be My Valentine/Lara (Kaa story) by aomwow0044
Be My Valentine/Lara,
by Py, © 12/11/2001,
1. The voluptuous actress came home from a hard day’s work at the studio. The special effects guys on the sequel were really working her hard. Distance shots could be a stunt double, but close ups either had to be her or a virtually identical body double, especially considering the form fitting outfits she usually wore over her hourglass shape during the movie. She had learned to do most of her own stunts, this cost the movie makers more for safety measures, plus planning to shoot around her while she recovered from any injuries. But the audience ate it up and the studio was thrilled, as long as every precaution was taken. Computers and blue screen helped enormously, allowing for flying debris which would normally cut her to pieces if the stunt were
Merry Christmas!/Xena (Kaa story)Disclaimer: These stories are NOT I repeat NOT made by me. They're made from a user who no longer contributes as far as I know, from an old Yahoo group.Merry Christmas!/Xena (Kaa story) by aomwow0044
by Py, © 11/29/2001,
1. The hot poker stirred the fire in the brick fireplace, the woman using it holding a glass of eggnog in her other hand. She smiled, it had been some time for her away from the bright lights. A few years, but in the media that could be an eternity. Fortunately her agent had kept her name alive, not to mention all the well received reruns of her TV show. These 2 men and 2 women brought her more offers to renew her Xena character. They ignored the fact that Xena was dead, she had died several times before, and a little thing like death didn’t stop her. The offer being put forward today was for a Xena big budget movie special, one where she comes back to life for 2 days to save poor unfortunates about to be trampled by another warlord army. The woman th
Happy Thanksgiving/Batgirl (Kaa story)Disclaimer: These stories are NOT I repeat NOT made by me. They're made from a user who no longer contributes as far as I know, from an old Yahoo group.Happy Thanksgiving/Batgirl (Kaa story) by aomwow0044
by Py, © 11/22/2001,
1. The customized motorcycle drove down the quiet suburban street, drawing looks from a few neighbors around at this time of day, but not too many. It was early evening, dusk had fallen, headlights and streetlights were on, and few had time right now. Besides, many had grown used to seeing Batgirl arrive home from a days work, it was nothing special to them anymore. Batgirl drove to her secluded house at the end of a dead end street, and up the driveway. Hitting a button on the handlebars marked ‘Batden’, an electronic impulse opened her garage door. Shutting off her headlight she parked and walked to a switch on the wall, closing and locking the garage.
Entering her house through a connecting door, she walked through the kitchen to grab s
Trick or Treat/Elvira (Kaa story)Disclaimer: These stories are NOT I repeat NOT made by me. They're made from a user who no longer contributes as far as I know, from an old Yahoo group.Trick or Treat/Elvira (Kaa story) by aomwow0044
Trick or Treat/Elvira
by Py, © 11/2/2001,
1. It was near 11PM that Halloween night, the children in their various costumes had long since stopped coming to Elvira’s candle lit house for their treats. Elvira had just sat around watching television waiting for stragglers, but as usual got into a late night horror flic and stayed up way too late. Houses were dark, no headlights of cars or anything lit the street, except for occasional streetlights. Near her home it was darker since the nearest one was blown, and her porch light was the only one left on. Elvira was only a little tired, but the late movie on television was over, and it was time for sleep.
Before she could go upstairs Elvira heard the doorbell, she considered, ‘Too late for more kids, must be someone else.” On her way t
The Loop (Collaboration)The young woman struggled to gasp for air as she wriggled in the titanic grip that held her, she could feel her ribs bend inwards, her attacker had bitten down on her face, its sharp curved teeth digging into her skin. She could feel its warm rancid breath flood her own mouth and nostrils, her vision totally obscured, but this was the least of her worries, the crushing forced that had entwined itself around her was the greatest threat. The wet clothes that she wore were being pressed and rubbed uncomfortably against her skin, she felt at any moment they could be torn off her. As the horror and terror that had swamped her mind receded she began to accept her fate and relax, knowing there was little that could be done.CauldronBorn24
Lauren's eyes snapped open as she awoke from her deep sleep; her body went cold with fear as she gazed upon her alien surroundings. It was dark even though the young woman swore it was late morning, tall trees draped in thick vines surrounded her, the ground was soft but d
Jagala: The Wild-Girl of The AmazonIEmmaAriannaThompson
Unlike any other she was, a girl of pure unadulterated beauty, untapped by nature's embrace as she happily strolled across the undergrowth, decaying leaves cracking under her weight as she absorbed the warm air into her petite lungs. The scorching sun bore down on her tanned skin like an annoying mosquito buzzing around her soft ears, tsunamis of sweat dripping from brow as it slithered down her bare arms, her exposed stomach the centre of attention for many onlooking howler monkeys as they watched with curiosity from the high, winding branches. The wild-girl wore a skimpy bikini, a wooden spear in hand tipped with a sharp piece of Blackstone she found whilst travelling the bottom of a small, freshwater pool in the middle of the Congo long ago. She was a skilled huntress, the top predator of a primeval environment where there were more than a thousand ways to perish. It was made from the fur of a jaguar, the patterns aiding her to blend in with the