![]() New link in the top of page "IRC Chat". |
Register | Login | |||||
![]() |
Main
| Memberlist
| Active users
| Calendar
| Last Posts
| IRC Chat
| Online users Ranks | FAQ | XPW | Stats | Color Chart | Photo album |
![]()
| |
Xeogaming Forums - - Posts by Xeios |
Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 113 114 115 116 117 118 119 120 121 122 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 134 135 136 137 138 139 140 141 142 143 144 145 146 147 148 |
User | Post | ||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
I think we could do this well, but what about an online game of D&D, we could have the DM do the rolls for everyone, and go around in a specific order, making it easier to give people time to think and what not. | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
ooc- I love you rogue. You need to RP more. XD
Koan bowed appreciatively, and placed the piece of paper into his shirt pocket. He finished his rounds in the teacher's lounge and made his way up and down the halls, sweeping trash into a hand-carried trash holder. Kids made such messes, but Koan was good at his job, and kept everything nice and clean. Leave the kids to their fun and games, less than four years until real life smacks them in the face. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
My room has about the same square footage as a prison cell, so to say my room is cluttered is an understatement.
It's amazing that I can fit, a desk, a bed, and a bureau with TV and PS3 on top of it in my room. So, my room looks messy all the time, even though it's about 10-15 minutes of cleaning usually. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Ahhh, the last bell of the day, the high school kids are heading home, another hour's work and the day is done. Good thing this is a smaller school. Koan pondered his situation, at least he was in a small school, with somewhat friendly staff. I wonder what Alyssa is up to... Koan dumped the load of trash he was carrying into the large bin he was toting around.
The school emptied quickly, not many club meetings today. Every sound was heard, and Koan entered a sort of trance, completing his work efficiently, and thinking of the day's events. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan glanced upward, and sensed an amazing power emanating from this man. One not accustom to nature, at least. Koan sensed danger, reacting reasonably to danger, an unknown assailant, and an unknown power, Koan gripped the broomstick tightly in his right hand, and began to unscrew the stick from the broom head.
"I see you know me." Koan's eyes studied the man, trying to discern an intent. "I will call you the Sandman, but I will not come with you. My job is not yet done, and the school will only get dirtier the longer I delay." With a slight tug, the broom stick came free from the head of the broom. Koan lifted the wooden pole and held it in one hand behind his back, taking a passive combat stance. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
$4965.00 | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
The game is amazing. Jumping around is simple, once you get used to the control scheme, and it does seem clumsy on the 360. But on the PS3 this thing controls flawlessly, just a 15-30 minute learning curve.
The cinematics are beautiful, and the story is told in a very good way. Also, if you didn't read the guide before you bought the game, the first five minutes are a complete shock. XD I'd love to see more Assassin's Creed games come out, and the story is very open to sequels/prequels. Spoiler:
It could be set in almost any generation so long as the Animus still exists. note:: I haven't beat the game yet, don't spoil it for me! But honestly, probably the first game I can truly consider next-gen. Crowd dynamics are awesome, the combat is fast-paced if you attack, slow and steady if you counter, and the animations for climbing etc, are just flawless. I love that every step has a foothold and handhold, there's no terrible animation where the character just blankly climbs up a wall because they're cool. Also, Altair = Best video game character ever. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan noted the glowing hands, definitely not natural. He swung the staff with a blinding speed, courtesy of his martial arts training, hoping to strike the Sandman on the noggin. Then leapt backwards, anticipating a strike from Sandman. | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan was surprised by the man's actions, and the blatant telling of his plan...He made a mental note of this, and finished his rounds, heading home for the day. He grabbed the note from the janitor's closet. Reading it, and realizing it was miss Alyssa. A warm smile came across Koan's face, and he headed home.
His cheap, beat up, White Van came to a stop at Koan's rundown apartment complex. He lived in a bad neighborhood. Tough customers meandered about, eying the janitor, passing drugs off to their friends. They all stared at Koan, left him alone though, especially after Darnell's arm was broken in three places. Koan's apartment was nice, sparsely decorated, very gentle feeling, a gold plated statue of Buddha was upon his coffee table. No television in sight, only a radio which was belting out cool jazz. Koan sat in his recliner, grabbing the corded phone off of the side table, and keying in Alyssa's number. Whatever it was she wanted, it seemed important. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
"Hello, Miss Alyssa? It's Koan. You told me to call, and, well, I guess I'm calling." Koan laughed awkwardly, he didn't usually call people on the phone... (Last edited by White on 11-22-07 04:10 AM) |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan nodded as Alyssa spoke. "What happened when you touched his chair?" Koan decided to keep the information about the Sandman to himself for right now, to see what plays out with Alyssa. | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan's eyes widened at the name "Eddie" for some reason, he had a feeling everything was connected. He began to think on the sleepiness that Alyssa felt.
"Uhm, no, I didn't fall asleep, though I did become tired when I spoke to 'Sandman' who definitely did not belong in the school. He work a black cloak, and was against nature. I think he was trying to hurt me, but I was not the first he went after, he spoke of another, a Mr. Powter." Koan grabbed the bridge of his nose, and pinched lightly, "He was afraid of someone, like him, who was against the natural order, someone who has a strength like his." |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan's heart raced, "Call him, then call me back, my number is 514-555-1186, let me know if the boy's okay..." With that Koan hung the phone up, hearing Alyssa's goodbye, and glanced around his room, above his bed was a polished bamboo staff, he hoped to Buddha that he wouldn't have to use it... | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan's phone rang loudly in the quiet room, shocking him for a moment. He picked it up quickly.
"Hello?" |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
Koan lowered his head, "Let's...let's meet up, I'll get changed, and we will meet somewhere, anywhere...We should go see if he's alright." | |||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
"I'll be there in ten minutes."
The phone hit the receiver with a thud, and Koan pull off his coveralls, revealing a nice, muscular body. He slipped into a pair of boot-cut jeans, and a gray V-neck shirt. He rushed out of the house, past the leader of the 'hood,' Darnell, who backed respectively away. Hopped in the van and was off. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
The van came to a halt in a parking spot by the back of the park, Koan locked the car and proceeded to meet Alyssa, he saw her holding onto the slide. As he approached her he smiled, trying to be comforting.
"Well, where is his house?" Koan could've slapped himself for having spoken so abruptly, and without saying hello first too. I'm an idiot. |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
A sigh escaped Koan's lips, not one of displeasure, but one of nervousness.
"Hello, uhm, sure, let's go. I feel better walking anyway." Koan smiled awkwardly again, he never really spoke to women in his life, never really learned how to speak to them. (Last edited by White on 11-22-07 05:41 AM) |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
The reflection of the blaze lit Koan's eyes unnaturally. A certain ferocity burned in them, and Koan could think of nothing but ill wishes for the clocked man he met earlier, Sandman...In a daze, Koan moved beside Alyssa, glancing at her for a brief moment, and wishing he could push himself into the house, find any signs of life, and exit. But such heroism is reserved for the men and women already here, fighting to put the blaze out. Koan knew it was too late for those in the house...but what if...
"Nina..." |
|||
Xeios![]() You WANKER! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5247 days Last activity: 1557 days |
| ||
"I don't know her last name, but he was going to go to her house after school, he felt he was being...followed..."
Koan felt terrible for not doing anything more about Eddie... "I overheard them in the hallway, asked if they needed help, but was shot down..." |
Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 113 114 115 116 117 118 119 120 121 122 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 134 135 136 137 138 139 140 141 142 143 144 145 146 147 148 |
Xeogaming Forums - - Posts by Xeios |