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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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| Clash knew how to respond to an attack of this nature. He stuck both of his hands outwards and used the Mana Contact Aura that enabled him to manipulate energy with his hands like clay. He stabilized the energy, stopping its collision, pushed them away, clenched his hands into fists and punched them, putting a crater in them. He then summoned two Hurricane Orbs in his hands, which were placed in the craters. They let out a fierce white wind, which flew madly through the darkness and pulled it in, converting into his own energy. After absorbing both walls, the tempest of energies ceased to be, and Clash stood still, unharmed.
"Next?" |
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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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| "Haven't you come to grips yet, Alex? You can't touch me."
Cairoi clenched his fist as he said this, addressing his rival. He had medium length brown hair, parted in the middle, and only reaching his chin in the back. He had an attractive face, clear of facial hair, and his green eyes offset his complexion. He wore a plan white T-shirt, a pair of dark blue jeans, and black sneakers. Around his T-shirt he had on a black jacket, with a red cross on the back. He also had on black knuckle gloves, tight and made of a leather-ish substance. In his other hand, he held a staff made of an incredibly hard, magical substance, and his sword was nowhere to be seen. "Alright, we'll end this now, so I can beat the truth into you." |
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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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| Ken was laying on his back, enjoying the feel of the sun from inside his drenched white t-shirt and dark blue pants. He wasn't cold, as Fire Totems could never really freeze, but he let the natural temperature take over his body. He felt...at peace, which surprised him, as he rose and watched these new friends jump from the height into the water. He felt some attachment to them all, even though he had only known known most of them for a few moments.
He saw Alexis rise out of the water and he was momentarily taken aback. She was really, really pretty, he noticed, and he remembered that ever since he joined Red Eye a few years ago he hadn't been in a single relationship. Women had hit on him, but he had been far too busy for love, or so it had seemed at the time. His sky pirate days visited him once more, as back then women had always looking to spend time with him. He shook his head, realizing that he had probably been staring at Alexis. It had been a while since he'd been dating, despite his natural good looks, and he knew he'd be traveling with her for probably quite some time, so he didn't want to make anything awkward. But deep inside he wanted to say something, so he smiled at Alexis as she rose, and kept the compliments in his head. |
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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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| All three of you are perverts, leave poor Evo alone.
You're very pretty, Evo, and so is my girlfriend cawn Q byne. :* I got a keeper there. 8 months and counting, baby. (Last edited by Cairoi on 03-03-07 08:50 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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| That is the complete opposite of cheating, FX. If they ONLY showed footage where the two never met, it'd be like they did no work, just scrapbooking.
That was by far, the most awesome thing in the world. |
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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: XD Guess who feels like posting again.
BIC: Seifer was caught off guard by the militia men, but when Brad lifted the men up, he knew he was definitely overreacting. "Brad, let them go! People, it's me, Seifer! Brad, let them go!!!" |
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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: Gerri Montague
Age: 23 Sex: M Description: Gerri is tall, six feet to be exact, and with wavy dirty blonde hair that he keeps back in a ponytail. He has stubble forming on his attractive face, and his blue green eyes and pearly white smile captivate women. He has a relatively fit frame, and he always wears a necklace with two Chinese coins on it. He's a pretty nice guy, and lazy, besides his wish to keep fit. History: Gerri has lived a rather uneventful life, besides his power. He was born in Boston, and lived a typical teenager life. He never really desires much, which means he never really discovered he had the power, but once, when his mother had a disease that required funds far out of his family's reach, he discovered it. Several years later, he finds his every desire satiated and a life he could not say is bad. He works as a marketing executive to a small business firm, and goes out to clubs with friends on the weekends. He occasionally takes time off to visit other countries, and he has a surprisingly large intellect. Overall, he's a great guy. |
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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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| Because the people in power see shit like marijuana, prostitution, and violent video games and corrupt and evil things, as we see the organization in power as corrupt and evil.
Silly, eh? |
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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 have always loved TMNT, it is such an awesome series, but lately everything has sucked, all the new stuff.
EXCEPT FOR THIS MOVIE. I HAVE TO SEE THIS MOVIE. |
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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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| Granted, now the horse is undead and it beats you with a stick.
I wish that my feet would explode into thousands of moths that would surround the rest of my body and slowly feed their moth magic into me, granting me powers unimaginable; they would span from having two incredibly tiny Asians summoning me to my mega death ray eye beams and the ability to grow wings made of moths and do a mega flying thing. |
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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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| Heal Rogue
Hurt Spartan |
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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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| Clockworkz was right about Satanism, it is basically a proclamation that desires are natural and should not be considered immoral. There is NO sacrificing or anything like that, that's a very popular and very wrong conception.
Almost every religion mocks others, Vulkar. Christians go on holy crusades, Islams have jihads...Religion is such a heated source of argument, its insane. |
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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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| Sadly she's right, Leon. You know the old adage "The camera adds ten pounds"?
Well Katana's camera actually takes off 3 feet. |
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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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| Granted, but the paradox of you wishing not to wish has made you brain dead.
I wish to be. |
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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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| Granted, babe. :* Someone in China has a happy ending.
I wish for a hoverboard so I can leave this damn house and fly to Boston and such. |
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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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| SUPER FINISH!!!!!!
HURT SPARTAN HURT SPARTAN *RELEASES EPIC BLAST* NO HARD FEEEEEELLLLIIINNGGSS..... |
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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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| Ken was taken aback, to be sure, and for a moment he relished the sensation of a kiss, something he had been missing for a long time. But then, after naught but a moment, he pulled away, the image of the child in his mind again. He took a step up, and his eyes were filled with a fearful passion.
"No, I'm sorry...but I can't." He felt really low for denying her this, but he felt he had to be impartial. If he was to learn how to protect them, he had to stay impartial. Despite his best wishes. Without letting her see, he pocketed the rose for later and turned towards the Badlands. An ill wind emanating from the cliff sides kept his mind off what had just happened. |
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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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| Ken was standing alone, watching the wind blow across the plains. Memories that had been dormant for years were rising to the surface, but the newest one, stained with the taint of blood, was visiting him constantly.
He had been sent to go check on a member of Red Eye, who had been sent to assassinate a target. He went to the residence to find the member having accomplished the job, but going the extra mile and killing everyone in the house. Ken was disturbed thoroughly by this, being scarred by a young boy, glassy eyes open. That was the beginning. Ken had dashed through the city, searching for the killer. The agent known as Shadow was responsible. He found the agent on a building top, stalking the innocent. With no other thought in his mind but the image of the dead boy, he attacked with a fury unprecedented. Ken had massacred him, sending enough volts through him to overkill anyone. And after Ken was done, he was deemed a traitor for killing an innocent teammate. Instead of fighting back for his position, which he could have accepted, he took on the title and vowed to end the organization. But he would never forgive himself for allowing the innocent child to be harmed. Despite the renown he had gained in Red Eye, he was never evil. He had been cold, yes, and had killed those deemed wicked, but it had been...too much. Too much for him. Ken's eyes were tearing as he fell to his knees, seeing the lifeless eyes of the boy and the dried tears. Sparks were flying about him, but no fire, despite the inner torment, would ignite. However, it was not safe to be near him. The air about him was hundreds of degrees above room temperature. He would not be harmed by it, but the grass about him turned brown. His clothes were fireproof, as was his body, so besides the waves of air, the sparks, and the wilting grass, he just looked to be crying. His only regret of leaving his original life, long before Red Eye, before sky piracy, had been his family. Though only his mother had been affectionate, and his father cold and distant, they had been the reason he strived to be better. To be the best Terran warrior in the world, and eventually return to them to make them proud. He might not be able to conjure flames, he might not be the Ametsuchi he had been prophesied to be, but with his hands he would claim that title. Ken rose and faced the two, the air about him calming down. Ken was calming down, but his eyes were tearing still, and his fist was clenched the entire time. He was considering telling these two what he wanted to share with them. But he could not yet tell them. So he could only share with them the reason he left Red Eye. "I stared into the eyes of a dead child, ones that the laws I abided to said were brought about justly. I never knew the boy, but I avenged him. All I have managed to do so far is kill a psychopath and be hunted for it. I can't live with myself until the laws that could have justified such a thing are destroyed, and those who wrote them pay." |
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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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| Welcome back! I remember you!
As for your layout, shrink the text and that should be a temporary solution. Just a suggestion. |
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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 acted quickly. He took his staff and placed one edge on the right wall. It appeared the staff was as long as the alleyway. He slid the one side up quickly, and the friction caused some sparks as it was locked in place and it blocked the slash with enough force to likely throw Alex off balance. Cairoi then launched a spike from the ground directly in front of him out at Alex's abdomen at an angle, and then pointed his hands out at the walls and caused the stone to form pillars and shoot out and push onto both sides of the sword. This would hold Alex's sword in its off balance position while launching a very quick attack at Alex's least defended position. |
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