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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Name: Glenn Romana
Age: 19 Alliance: Salvation Keyblade: Windstone + Speed + Speed -Defense Ability: - Salvation Shield : -- When ally is attacked, Glenn can use energy to put up an energy shield to block attacks. Appearance: He also wears his army's normal armor, but when possible does not wear his helmet. He has a thin frame, and has shaggy medium length hair with a sandy blonde hue. He wears a white scarf as a memento from his deceased older sister. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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"Yeah, I'll take anything you got that's hard. I just watched my life and others' flash before my eyes."
Ashton put his hand on the back of his neck and slowly rubbed it as he looked around the bar, eying it up. He didn't feel very comfortable. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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I hate Niki/Jessica, they piss me off. In my opinion, she's the weak spot of the show because no matter where she goes, there's always a mirror.
Hiro = The best character. hands down. I actually really like the Suresh son for some reason, despite him being a skeptic little ninny lately. Also, Peter Petrelli is pretty cool, too. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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I like D.L. and Micah, though.
I just DO not like Niki/Jessica. It's like Smeagol/Gollum going on. Parkman is getting awesome too, he just stopped the radiation dude. He kinda reminds me of the guy from King of Queens. XD |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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"I appreciate the courtesy, but I don't need it. I just need something to drink before I get called off to stand behind a counter and make sure everybody gets their coffee and cigarettes ok. I mean, I feel like I'm meant for a lot more. You ever feel that? I feel like Fate has a plan for me, something bigger than the average call, you know?
I'm sorry if I'm talking too much. I guess it's just what happened that's got to me. Well, a toast to the ticker that watches our every hour pass through our hands." Ashton downed the glass in one gulp and put the glass down, looking around. He had some time to kill before work. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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OOC: Alright, Elara. PM me when you want back in. We'll talk. Next time, gang, lemme know ahead of time about this so we can talk about it.
BIC: Ken sighed as Avendia took off, and he tried to plan a course of action in his head. He knew it could be hours before she returned, and the group was going tired. "Alright, we'll make camp here. We can wait for her till morning, but any longer and we've overstayed any welcome we have." So, the group made camp, and by nightfall, they had composed themselves a decent camp. Ken nominated himself to stand watch, and so he sat beside the fire, the dancing embers and quiet breaths of his sleeping companions to keep him company. For a good long while, nothing eventful happened. But at some point in the evening, Ken began to fill with dread. He heard strange rustling, and his eyes strained to look beyond the light of the fire. He unsheathed his dagger and crouched down, holding his breath in and absorbing every minuscule sound about him. They were surrounded. Ken began to feel a cold sweat drip down his body. He breathed in deep to ready a call to arms that would stir the others awake. But, he'd be hard pressed to keep all the enemies in order. His only hope for the group was to throw himself into the enemy and make them focus on him. He bent low, breathing deep. His eyes trained upon one single moving shadow amongst the many he could make out. He slowly reached back and dipped his dagger in the flames, shaking it up ever so slightly. "HYAAAH!" Ken roared, loud enough to wake almost all of the sleepers as he lept high into the air and pounced upon a target, feeling the soft yet strong armor of his opponent. This was a Kamu. Ken took no time to spare his target. He pushed the Kamu onto the ground and stabbed with all his might, piercing the armor. He growled and reached over for the Kamu's spear and turned, surrounded by Kamu, dimly lit by the fire in the background. He saw Kamu heading towards the others and he acted on instinct, leaping off a nearby Kamu and chucking the spear he had stolen into the ones nearby his teammates. He landed nearby and ripped it out, pointing it at the other Kamu. He prayed to the heavens that he'd given them enough time, for Kamu began to descend upon where he stood, and without his magic, and in these unfavorable conditions of dim light and ambush, he feared the outcome. (Last edited by Clash on 05-22-07 01:45 AM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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The discrimination of our generation is not based on color, nor heritage, nor religon.
Ours is that of teenage archetypes. We assume all "emo" people and all "goth" people act a certain, predefined way because of the sterotype, and there's violence from it. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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LEON!
You are behind this somehow! *dons detective trenchcoat and detective moustache* I'll clear my name by showing them all you are behind it. BY VOTING FOR KYOKU. Once Kyoku's gone, they'll understand YOU are the true villian, Leon. I'll unmask you with my vengence. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Honestly, I'm really excited for this.
If at all possible, I'm going to try and get XIII:Versus and XIII: Agito as well. ^ That's Versus, the game from the view of the antagonist. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Sparda's just mad I won the Hurt and Heals game.
But, I'm gonna die, aren't I? |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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XD Whoops, accidentily stickied this thread for a moment.
Yeah, one time I was knocked unconscious, and it was just kinda like having trouble focusing my eyes, hazy, and I felt kinda weak. They all pretty much got the point across. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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These laughs transcend the fact they're not anime:
and of course= (Last edited by Clash on 05-11-07 10:43 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Cairoi wiped the sweat off his brow. The End Sphere had accomplished its desired effect: it ended the fight, or at least it ended the manner it was being fought.
From here on in, in would be a test to determine the best. Cairoi moved in and threw a hard right hook at Alex's chest, hoping to take the breath out of him. His punches were legendary for their brutality. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Happy birthday, Kat.
Hope you had fun in NY, and hope we'll get to hang out soon! |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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For several minutes the team fought long and hard to keep themselves alive, and it seemed the battle was theirs. A leading Kamu blew his horn and the natives disappeared into the darkness, just as they had come.
Ken walked over to the rock he had kept watch on and sat, catching his breath. "Is everyone ok?" His eyes glanced around. Vyris and Vincent had held themselves up well, and he saw the females all in the tent. The only unaccounted one was Alarath. "Alarath?!" Ken looked around the area, and a deep panic settled when he found the dagger he had given Alarath mixed among some of the Kamu corpses. "They took Alarath! We have to go save him!" Vyris turned to him questioningly. "I understand our plight, but should we not wait till morning so the others may compose themselves and we may follow their tracks better?" Ken exploded. "No! We have to go now! Everyone, grab what you can and let's go! We leave no one behind!" A single Kamu jogged amongst the rest of his battalion with a grin plastered on his armored face. Unconscious hanging over his shoulder was one of the outsiders. The Elders would be most pleased with this, yes they would. Perhaps they would let him face the Trials to become a Sandspear! He was giddy from the prospect. The thin Terran stirred for a moment, but did not wake. Oh, what the Fates had in store for him. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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I'd like you all to take a wild guess as to what I've been replaying.
XD God, I love this game. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Lynx < Serge !!!!
O I just completed the Magical Dreamers quest and about to fight the Black Dragon. This game is like, the opus of my life. I'm going to feel like I'm missing something after I beat it 6 times and get all the endings and characters. Funny, I only trouble at weird boss fights. I couldn't kill Miguel because of his mass rapage power. I've come inches away from death in the Water Dragon fight (Can anyone say Lynx with 5 health left, other teammates dead?), and the Hi-Ho tank. I don't know what the fuck happened with the High-Ho Tank, but I ended up with ONE health point left with Serge and 3 stamina points left. I did my strong attack and it was like I was being watched over by an angel. XD I'm never going to outgrow this game. It will always be my favorite game, I don't doubt it. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Little does MC Chris know God hates him, and God will neuter the shit out of him.
I agree with the whole RE4 thing he talked about, though. That game is hardcore. But, yes, on subject, this new KH will totally rule. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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Verus, thou art correct. The Criosphynx is who you're talking about.
I remember his countless fury from before. Oh, and Star Ocean II is good? I'll check it out soon if you're recommending it, buddy. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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This will be the first chapter of the prologue to the Red Eye series in Comet Saga. It spans Kenneth Ride's enlistment into Red Eye up to the infamous day he rebelled with his companion Vincent. Writing style will not be consistent as chapters can be set based on different mentalities of Ken. PS, more meant to tell a story then to wow with writing skill, so please don't jump my goat on that. Anyway, Enjoy, and please leave comments.
It is said a pivotal moment can determine one man's future, and possibly, the future of the world can be changed. The future mattered little to this man, going by the name of Kenneth Ride. To him, all that he could think of was food. The fact he lie dirty and tattered on the stone streets, dampened and weakened by the falling rain did nothing. He needed to eat. At that moment, when life could have passed from him, two men in strange garbs passed by him. One of the men, an aged yet sturdy man, turned at the heap of flesh and clothes. He stepped close to Ken and bent down, reaching into his pocket. "Here, lad. I won't walk by and watch youth waste away. Eat, and be merry." He began to walk away, and Ken reached over and picked up the money. It was enough to feed himself for weeks! Ken smiled at the old man, and held it close. He rose and ran away, the excitement of the meal ahead driving his body. The next day, Ken was dressed in new clothes, clean, happy, and full. He found himself at a walkway intersection, chewing on a grain bar. He ran his hand through his black hair and looked around, trying to think of a course of action to take. A job would be good, he mused, stroking the back of his neck. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed the old man and in a rush ran over and grabbed his shoulder. The old man turned around quick, accompanied by three other men in similar uniform. One man seemed familiar, being the other man from the day before. Ken spoke in a cheerful voice. "Hey, man, I really appreciate what you did for me. This place has been so cruel and you gave me needed to get back on my feet." The old man smiled and patted Ken on the shoulder, a warm aura emanating from him. "I'm glad to see you took my help so seriously. You can call me Monticello." Ken felt like this Monticello was a role model, and the warm feeling that came along with compassion warmed him. But at that moment the other man from the day before. "Monticello, why are you wasting time with this beggar? We have pressing issues to attend to." He said gruffly, looking down upon Ken like he was a maggot. Ken's blood boiled. "Do you know who I am? Only a few weeks ago I was the infamous Zeus of the Sky Pirates!" The man retorted with an unimpressed tone. "So, what happened? You fell into nothingness. Begone, peasant, you're wasting my lord's time." Monticello began to speak in Ken's defense, but before he realized it, Ken had grabbed this ignorant man and launched him across the intersection. Panicked civilians dashed out of the way and opened the area for him and this man to fight. Ken's opponent rose, tugging his black jacket before tossing it, revealing a white dress shirt underneath a dark blue bullet-proof vest. The man laughed heartily, scaring the innocent onlookers. Meanwhile, Ken kept his fiery gaze locked on this man, his scowl boring into the sight of all. The man spoke up, saying "You insolent little whelp, I see you have a nice throwing arm. But you'll pay for starting a fight with me, Ferrous." Ferrous flexed his muscles, showing off his impressive form. In a flash, he launched forward, seemingly catching Ken by surprise. He let loose an uppercut that brought Ken up off his feet, then pulled back and released a godly punch at his torso, uttering "Iron Ox Fist!" as Ken went flying back into the air. Ken fell into a produce stand and seemed to be knocked cold. Ferrous turned around to pick up his coat, a smug grin on his face. Monticello raised his voice in anger at Ferrous, saying "Why did you do that to him?! First you chide him, then you kill him? I'm surprised at you, Ferrous." "Enough, Master Monticello. You were nice to him and he stood in your way, and then had the gall to attack me. He deserved what he got." Ferrous countered, growing disappointed that Monticello scorned him. After a moment, the group of men began to walk away, before a familiar voice spoke up. "What, going somewhere?" They turned to see Ken standing, a devilish grin on his face. "So, that hurt a little. But, if you honestly expect me to fear you for that, you need to learn what we sky-pirates face." Ken walked up to him slowly, the audience backing up once more. Ferrous looked at him with a disturbed gaze, confused as to how he could walk. Ken suddenly pulled his right hand back, and it shined a magnificent blue. "Blast Drive!" He slammed his glowing hand into Ferrous' chest, pumping him with volt after volt. Ferrous took several steps back, and fell to the ground, dead. His body had been burned and fried to the point of no return. Ken turned to Monticello. "I apologize for my actions, but he had no qualms killing me. I had never intended to use my lightning." Monticello ran and crouched over the body of this fallen warrior, cold sweat forming on his neck. He stood and looked at Ken as the other uniformed men inspected Ferrous. "Zeus, you called yourself, correct?" Ken nodded. "Yeah, I went by that name before. Suppose you see why." Monticello stepped close to him. "Quickly, you're coming with me." Monticello led him down several blocks until they reached the City Center. There was a tall building at the south end of the plaza. They entered and took the steps to the left side, leading them to a very busy underground facility. "Welcome to the fledging organization known as Red Eye, Zeus. We've been looking for people like you." (Last edited by Clash on 05-14-07 08:58 PM) |
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