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Salvando al arcade parte 1Ya pasaron seis meses de la aventura de Ralph y sus amigos, Ralph se lleva bien con Felix y los nicelanders, La sargento Calhoun y Felix se casaron y son muy felices mientras viven en fix-it Felix Jr. y Calhoun sale todos los días a su juego a pelear con miles de esos Cy-bugs y al final del día, cuando el arcade cierra, regresa a su casa con su amado esposo. un sugar Rush Vanellope volvió a reinar ahora como "presidenta Vanellope Von Schweetz", Todos los días se visitan en sus juegos con autorización de Surger, o se ven en la estación central y cuentan como les fue en el día y que había pasado en su juego, todos disfrutaban de su nueva vida hasta que un día un hombre malo y vanidoso, abrió una tienda arcade mucho mas moderna en la calle de enfrente, es un viejo enemigo del señor Litwak, el señor Muchrich odiaba a Litwak desde la secundaria por tener mas amigos que el, Litwak siempre era bueno y amable cSalvando al arcade parte 1 by isabellafan4ever
Thirty-SevenKnocking on the door before, him, Felix could not help but chuckle as he realized that, ever since Miss Calhoun had moved into Apartment B-16, he had come to visit her exactly thirty-seven times.Thirty-Seven by 9r7g5h
Not that he could actually blame the poor woman, for the building itself had been built in the early seventies, using the best of the best for its time, and had not been fully upgraded since then. He had been able to do patch up jobs over the years that he had worked there, replacing pipes and electrical wires with newer, more modern versions as the old gave way, but there still always seemed to be something to fix. A lucky strike for him, who had been kept fully employed by this one building for the last seven years, but an inconvenience for the folk who lived there full time and did not have his ability to fix almost everything he touched. Had it been up to him, he would have destroyed the entire building long ago and have rebuilt it from the ground up, thus, in the long run, saving everyone
It's Not a War Zone 1I do not own Wreck it Ralph or the characters. Disney does. Written with co-author hippo-scubaIt's Not a War Zone 1 by SangoTaijiya
She still didn’t fully believe she was doing this, being pretty much forced to move into a place like this. A small town, a quiet apartment building, knowing no one in the area. That last part didn’t make much of a difference. She didn’t really know anyone anymore, at least none that she would hang out socially with. Looking up at the apartments in front of her she sighed.
Calhoun was a tall, even for a woman standing around 6 foot; blond hair cut short partially covering her ice blue eyes. She held a box under her right arm, it wasn’t a particularly heavy item, and the rest of her stuff was arriving in the morning. These were just the necessities. Running her free hand though her hair she climbed the short set of stairs to enter the building. She already had the info to her new apartment, having been given the key earlier that day by the person
It's Not a War Zone 2Chapter 2It's Not a War Zone 2 by SangoTaijiya
The rest of the day hadn’t been nearly as eventful as those few moments he had spent with Ms. Calhoun. He knew he shouldn’t have been prying, but she had crossed his mind more than once throughout the day. So he had taken it upon himself to find out her name by checking the updated tenant roster.
Miss T. Calhoun.
Her first name was a mystery, but he supposed he would find it out in time. It was part of his job to make sure that everyone felt welcome in the building; or, at least he considered it a part of his job.
Despite the distraction, he managed to get through many of the things that had been on his list, and had ordered some supplied for projects that would probably be a little longer running. But the workday was done, and that meant that it was time to meet up with Ralph and Vanellope. Usually when the 4th grader returned home from school, and Felix was finished with work, the trio of friends would go to Tapper’s – a local bar/resta