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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days |
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| We don't all assume that emo's act a certain way, they prove it by acting a certain way. I couldn't watch the videos, but still, everyone judges everyone.
If you believe you shouldn't judge someone by what they listen to, then you are really naive, or a hypocrite. Probably both. I know I have judged people by what they listen to. It's too hard not to. I've heard a car drive by blaring hardcore rap and the ONLY thing I could think of was "God damn, you'd think he turn the music down when he has three illegitimate children in the car." That's it. I've heard someone blaring emo music and the only thing I could think of was "Hey, it's a lot easier to kill yourself by running your car off a cliff." We judge people by their actions, and stereotypes are often proven true, and rarely proven false. There are some exceptions though, which do shock you. But generally, stereotypes are correct, because, if they weren't then the stereotype would change to be true. If 90% of emo kids didn't cut themselves or have long hair, then the stereotypical emo kid would be different. If Gangsta' people didn't have unprotected sex at the age of 13, then there wouldn't be a stereotype of it. It's that simple. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days |
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| Doc smiled, he turned to her.
"Hey Tabby, when can I get into your pants again? You're the best fuck around this joint." Dexter grinned wildly. He looked at the blonde before him, boy did he like blondes. He stood up and fastened his pants. This bimbo wasn't worth his cock's weight in gold. Screw paying her for sex, if he wanted it he's convince her to do it for free. Or find another dumb slut who can't fuck for her life. That bitch's only good quality was her prize winning pecker sucker of a mouth. He didn't like the imperfections of her, she had a mole on he back that would get really distracting. Doc wanted to bend her over and teach her what it was like to really be fucked. None of the pussy shit these younger guys do. It's fucking sad when a guy lasts a few minutes, and can't even bring his woman to orgasm. It's the guy's fault too, he just isn't a good fuck. Not like me. Dex amused himself, he was somewhat of a narcissistic man, but only for good reasons. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days |
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| Happy B-Day Kat!
I saw you today, in NY! Huzzah! |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days |
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Originally posted by Vulkar Ok, let's get this straight, you need a math update. You were recently 13 when you joined. 365 days later, you had recently become 14, 365 days later, you had recently become 15, 270 days later, you are nearly 16, and the board is 1,000 days old. That's not counting the Prior "Total restart" hacks. 
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Xeios |
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Dexter smiled and thought to himself that he must keep Tabby's promise in mind.There had been some commotion earlier, and rumors spread through the bar of someone being killed. Few people cared, most were lowlifes, and almost all of them could hold their own against an aggressor, at least until the bouncer came and kicked the shit out of both of them. However, some fat guy lumbered into the bar area, coming from the back. His shirt drenched in blood. One of the big bouncers, Dick, came and tried to set him straight, but the fat guy just stared at him with cold eyes. Dick grabbed him by the back and his hand entered some gross sort of wound. Deep and dripping blood. Needless to say, Dick flipped shit, and told the bartender to call the hospital. Just before he got bit.
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Dexter couldn't watch this scene for long, his beeper went off like a siren. His face began to show general concern, then worry, as he bolted to the pay phone in the back, the one in the girl's dressing room. He was greeted by bountiful breasts and big smiles. All the ladies knew him. The blonde bombshell that sucked him off earlier was here, she blushed when Dexter winked. But he had something more important on his mind. He dialed the number. A nervous voice picked up the phone after a second. "Jack, it's me, what's going on? What, how could that...I understand, where can we go? C'mon there's gotta be a safe house somewhere...Local shopping Mall? Alright, we'll meet up in the gray section. I'll try to bring as many as possible. Gotcha." The girls in the room looked at Dexter oddly, he smiled frantically, he needed to do something. "Ladies, run to the mall, there's something scary out there." Dexter noticed Tabby walking into a back room with Mike, a frequent fuck of hers. He grabbed her by the wrist. Pulling her close to him, and whispering in her ear. "Hate to interrupt your booty call, but we have to go, I'll fill you in as soon as we're safe." Dexter pulled her to find Project 13, calling for him and explaining that they needed to leave. By this time, the fat guy had bitten a couple more people, mostly customers and some of the women. But it looked like one of the bouncers beat him to death. "Listen up everyone, we need to make it to the mall, it's gonna be OK, we just need to go or else we're doomed!" IMPORTANT I repeat from my post within the discussion thread, you may only have ONE weapon at this time, and it may not last forever. I want people to think up their own weapons, and innovate with things found in a shopping mall. I will explain each section and what is in that section, also the volume of zombies in each store/area. No single player can take on a horde of zombies, that's final.
Xeios |
You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days
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Good good! Excellent work my friend.
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Check out Vincent's back story, coming soon!
Xeios |
You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days
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I have been inspired to write the back story of Vincent White.
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This will chronicle Vincent's life, and shed some light into the workings of the Vaudevillian master. Comments etc. Below Orid's blackened earth, below the stone and rock, in the poor residential sectors. Located close to the pressure pistons so as the Pistoneers may easily work all day, and go home to sleep at night, then arise in the morning to redo their pathetic routine. Stopping infrequently to eat and drink. Rough work being maintenance on the one thing keeping your planet alive. The Pistoneers had families they almost never saw, working 12 hour shifts every day, slaving for their planet, and their families survival. The heat in the Piston Core was excruciating. Red walls, made from stone and metal, the lighting a dark red. Alfred White, Pistoneer and husband to Samantha White, returned from work ate a small meal with his wife, kissed her goodnight, and fell into a deep slumber. Mrs. White's eyes held a terrible secret, one her husband must never know of. That just hours before, she was locked in the loving embrace of another man. A foreigner, one from the new 'moon' of Orid. A Terran man by the name of Jin Shinhari. Samantha feared that should her adultery be revealed, she would be hung, gassed, or electrocuted. Punishments for crimes seemed to change daily. Her adultery was so wrong, but it felt good, and a woman's got needs too. Needs her husband could not fulfill. Months pass, and a young child is born to Samantha White, a child named Vincent. Samantha's affair remained at the top of her mind, hoping that her husband would not question the child, his mixed features. The slightly almond eyes, the straightness of the hair. Thankfully for her, Alfred did not say anything about it, did not question her. Alfred knew, deep down inside, he knew from the day long ago when he caught the whiff of another man upon her breasts, her neck. This merely confirmed his fears, and while his wife was in the hospital for the next few days, he cried himself into a deep sleep. His love, his heart, his world, broken by her treachery. Days later, Samantha came home to a darkened house, baby in her arms. With a flick of a light switch, she revealed the cold, hanging body of her husband. A suicide note left at the scene, never recovered by authorities, saying how he knew she had cheated on him, and his heart was too broken to go on. She held it close, and cried, tears of complete sadness, nothing more. She had hurt the one person she had truly loved, and for what? A cheap joy, a physical pleasure. She wept for weeks, reading the letter delicately every now and again, dotting it with tears. She swore to raise her child alone, her mistake. She raised him to be better than she was, to be better than his father was, to create a better life for himself. Vincent's life would take him to one of the most prestigious stage performances in the world. Modern vaudeville they called it. And his name would be all over billboards and television screens. "Your father would be proud," Samantha would assure him, referring to Alfred, and not her lover, Jin.
Xeios |
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Dexter sighed audibly.
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"I said I would explain later." (PS Leon, the fat guy is the guy you had killed.) Dexter pushed everyone along towards the door. "We're not safe here, soon 'they' will overwhelm us."
Xeios |
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Violette smiled. She made a round at the tables, taking orders, and told Rourke to make his way to the boss-man.
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"Get goin' sweet cheeks." She playfully slapped Rourke in the ass. Blowing a kiss as he looked back at her.
Xeios |
You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days
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Name: Talea
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Age: 23 Gender: Female Appearance: 5'3"/Caucasian/Thin/Black tank-top, dark blue jeans, black sneakers. Favoured Weapon: Rapier
Xeios |
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"Not the mob, something much worse. We have to go, the things coming after us are...not of this world. now let's Move!"
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Dexter charges through the front door, leading onto a darkened street. Several street lamps illuminate the roads. Few figures dot the group's field of vision. A bouncer that had been bit was with them, he quickly began shaking violently. Falling to the earth, the poison taking over. He rose and stared with glazed over eyes. Lunging at Dexter, who proceeded to throw him over himself. Dexter had studied some martial arts, nothing major. But this poison was faster than usual, means it's mutated. "Stay away from anyone who has been bit. They'll be turned into 'them,' and let me tall you, you don't want that happening."
Xeios |
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"Ken, going after him now will just kill the rest of us, I'm sure they are awaiting an ambush. Let us wait a little while, try and deceive them if possible. We must do this as gracefully as possible, or we may be taken as well."
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Vincent didn't like going against people,. especially Ken, he usually knew what was best. He usually acted more calmly than this. But it seems his emotions are still raging from the serum he was given a few hours ago. Xanath stood by Vincent's side, nodding. "There is no gaurentee, but we may be able to sneak a few of us into the camp tomorrow. I will not kill my own kind without good reason. But I will not mind showing you all into the camp."
Xeios |
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"I could explain on the way, but that would lead us to be distracted, and death would soon follow. These things are not human, kill them if you have to."
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Dexter turned to those who wished to stay behind. "Anyone who wanted to listen to us has already gone, the rest of them, will be dead before they move from their lusting positions. If you want to wait, you may join them as dead. Not like I fucking care. You got a better chance of survival this way." Dexter shook his head, he started to sound to over dramatic, so he had to throw in a off the wall statement. That'll learn 'em. Dexter began walking away at a quick pace. The others really should follow him, if they didn't there's no guarantee they'd even get to the security room.
Xeios |
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Happy B-Day C and V. Kick it lickety split for serial home slices. |
Xeios |
You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 4862 days Last activity: 1172 days
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Schooooooooools OUT FOR EVAR! |
Xeios |
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"No no no no no!"
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Dexter screamed and ran towards the two waiting by the door, grabbing them firmly by te ears and pulling. "Listen this is the way it's going to be, follow me or DIE!" Just then the action seems to come to a halt as the film sputters and melts. A secondary projector is turned on, explaining that the management apologizes for the inconvenience of a missing reel, and says that the film will be up soon. The film begins again from a new location, the Cederbrook Shopping mall. All of the player controlled characters are somehow here, unknown whether they were drug here or came of their own free will. Dexter turned a corner and made his way to the security room, this part of the mall went into lockdown when the zombies started to attack, and they were relatively sparse in comparison to the other areas. Once inside the security room, Dexter and the others looked at the cameras, hundreds upon thousands of Zombies littered the mall. The gray section was the worst, and that was not good, since that was where they were going. After bolting the door shut, Dexter faced the group. "These creatures are a scientific experiment that went on in my labs. We tried to create the "prefect" soldier, all we wound up making were freaks of nature, beings that would become cannibalistic, live, even if they were supposed to die. And the higher-ups decided it would be perfect to put this in a gas form, and use it to wipe out entire continents. My guess is, someone screwed up down there, and the gas got out. That is what we're fighting, an extremely contagious disease. Transferable by almost any mean, destructive and lethal. By the fact that we weren't changed, along with many others, I'd assume only a small amount of the gas got out. But it's spread from the constant cannibalism these things crave." Dexter shook, then tried to act like a leader. "Let's rest here for a little while, then make our way to find my colleague. He knows of a cure of sorts.A way to end just these creatures."
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What if you're staying clear of battle for real reasons, like, you can't find anyone?
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Or if you're looking for the weapon, not avoiding battle, but not seeking it out either? (restricted) |
Xeios |
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Dexter smiled. A weakness...Knowing one would be great.
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"Well, we will just have to experiment on their weakness, what we can do against them to assure their death is fucking permanent. Until then, let's just try everything." ((Yes there is a weakness, I will alert everyone to it as soon as it comes up.)) Dexter turned to Willy and shook his head. "There's only one female here and just cause you're a porn star she won't fuck you, she don't fuck for free." | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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