Dungeoncrawlercarl Stories

The Faction Wars are over. Carl is tasked with either choosing to take a deal to leave the Crawl, or to continue fighting for his life in the Dungeon. Turns out, the people he angered by killing all those important leaders during the Faction Wars are coming for him. The AI takes extreme measures to make sure Carl (and Donut) are safe. ---- OR, Ryland Grace and Simon's cozy little lives are interrupted when a ship crash lands on Erid's surface.

The dungeon was built to break people like Simon. Unfortunately for the dungeon, Simon has Maple. Preview: A wet nose shoved under his hand. Simon froze. Then something warm and determined wedged beneath his arm with all the subtlety of a forty-ton marshmallow. A soft golden head pushed its way onto his knee, followed by a huff, a snuffle, and the unmistakable weight of a dog who had decided personal space was a myth invented by people with inferior priorities. Simon looked down. Maple stared back up at him. His six-year-old golden retriever. His girl. His whole stupid, shedding, tail-thumping world.

Look, I didn't want to be a crawler. If you're reading this hoping the events in this happen to you, you're stupid. I wouldn't even wish this on my worst enemies, which is saying something with the things I've done to my enemies. If you're reading this, hope your world isn't next. Pray to whatever Gods your world has that this never happens to you ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dungeon Crawler Carl x Percy Jackson crossover -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Does fate spit in the face of hope? Or does it cower? Yes. Another high-schooler thrown into another potentially traumatizing situation. This story follows a young man named Denee Brown, aged 16, who harbors dreams of running track and potentially becoming one of the world's best. This dream came to a sudden-- and swift end. The moment his understanding of the world itself is shut down and flipped on it's head. Through all of the head-spinning and hysteria and realization, one name stuck in his mind. The Borant Corporation. A bigger, uglier version of capitalist organizations reaping the spoils of the chaos and fear he's subjected to. The real enemy. But none of that matters if he can't scrape by, if he can't survive. Backed by his coach and a few of his friends, they use their wits and whatever strength they might have to survive. There's no time to stop and mourn. Only to hope. Based on the "Dungeon Crawler Carl" series by Matt Dinnman. Love that guy.

Ever wonder what Florin did during the fifth floor or what Bautista did on the third floor after losing his family. Or what Katia and the gang were getting up to during Carl and Donut's escapades. In this fan fiction we try to speculate how those instances may have gone. |An in depth look at some of the side crawlers from the Dungeon Crawler Carl books|

Remnant was already a world turned upside down, but what happens when that world literally gets pounded into the dirt? What happens when the sudden arrival of alien entities known as the Borant Corporation comes and takes all the buildings and all the people inside them, flatten them, and transform the planet into an 18-level dungeon filled with traps, monsters, and loot? A dungeon so enormous, it circles the entire globe? Team RWBY, as well the remaining inhabitants, were already thrown into the flames of chaos during the Fall of Beacon falls. Neo, they're going to enter the dungeon and take their planet back! But once you're in, you can't get out. And what's worse, each level has a time limit. You have but days to find a staircase to the next level down, or it's game over. In this game, it's not about your strength or your dexterity. It's about your followers, your views. Your clout. It's about building an audience and killing with style. That's the only way to truly survive in this game-with the help of the generous benefactors watching from across the galaxy. They call it Dungeon Crawler World. But for Remnant, it's anything but a game.

A collection of my ocs

Why me What did I do to deserve this Am I going to die What is going on Those were a few of my first questions when I first fell The entrance to the dungeon appeared below me and I fell, instead of descending I hope... no. I know that my friends are looking for me I met this guy and his cat, Carl and Donut I think I am safe with him for now The thing controlling the game, the AI, has taken a liking to me I just need to survive for awhile Then I can get out I can go back Back home . . . DISCLAIMERS! I do not own the series 'Dungeon Crawler Carl', but I do own the cover! Enjoy the story and please feel free to comment and suggest ideas!!