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FX Zombie Marco         Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| This is really nice on the iPod Touch, cause it has the button right there, and it segues into the playlist for that song without faltering, so I'll make a playlist for a song, and halfway through the list I'll switch to a playlist for a song in the first one. If that makes any sense... | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Hm, reminds me of the joke where the old man is standing on the bus and his cane keeps slipping. Eventually, a kid sitting next to him says, "You know, if you put a rubber thing on the end of your stick it wont slip."
To which the old man replies, "Yeah, but your dad had done the same thing 15 years ago, I'd have a seat right now." |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| So we're waiting on two people. Once either one of them posts up, we'll get started. | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| That when you clutch your purse when a black man enters an elevator, it doesn't help to alleviate the problem, only to incite it. | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Uh... Platinum Angel is already an artifact; it's an artifact creature. Also, Wrath of God doesn't target, so it could take it out (unless you make it indestructible).
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Use essentialMagic.com. It's a really useful resource. | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| A purple glow appeared around Leon, coming from his inside his skin, pulsing up and down. He let out a cry of pain and doubled over, the glow surrounding him grew stronger. He lay down on the floor as cracks appeared on his skin, purple energy pouring out.
The cracks grew wider, until Leon's form was barely visible. He let out one drawn out, agonizing cry of pain as the energy burst forth, washing back over the group and receding into the distance. Leon was gone. 5 Years Later Holly looked up at Leon, his benevolent gaze staring over her. Her gaze dropped down to the plaque at the base of the statue. She ran her fingers across the engraved lines in the metal, and recited it's words in her head. Leon Machina, he gave his life to save ours. She stepped back and gazed up. Lines crisscrossed the sky of the aptly named "Dome City." 80 square miles of manually controlled living conditions, and at its center, an homage to those that were lost in the War of the Shards. To her left was an aptly designed statue of Edgar, to her right a memorial to the soldiers lost, and before her, the courthouse of the IFDF. The Integrated Factions Defence Force, a union between the new world powers, five years in the making. She pulled up her sleeve and began toying with the glass ornament on her wrist. It was an exact replica of the shard given to her by her mother. Hers, being the last in existence, was safely locked away. Seifer stood alone at the steps of St. Edgar's Cathedral, eying the stone structure with a familiar. He had helped build it, after all. Above the doorway sat the sword that Seifer had stained with Josiah's blood. It had been a gift from Edgar, and he felt it was at home there. Jack sat in the courtroom, a thin smile on his face. He'd never had a huge problem with governments combining into a world government, but he was irritated when they forced the E'shyum to participate. His people voted towards joining, and while he strongly disagreed, he allowed the E'shyum to do as they wished. It was even worse when this new government remembered his part in the Josiah catastrophe five years ago. Because of his unwilling help, the people demanded for him to be jailed. Which put him here, in a courtroom, his lawyers talking to a jury, demanding his innocence. "Long time no see, beautiful." Holly's blue eyes widened as they met with Seifer's. Despite rehearsing this moment over and over again, Holly's calm and collected greeting flew right out the window. With a squeal of excitement, she bolted from the chair, leaping directly into his arms. "You sonuvabitch!" she growled, smiling from ear to ear. There were so many things she wanted to ask him. She wanted to know everything about Isha and how everything went, in person, not through some news article. However, she bit her lip, deciding that it would probably be better to hammer the questions at him until after the trial. Seifer read Holly's racing thoughts through the waves of excitement in her icy blue eyes. After a quick kiss on the lips, he looked up at the courtroom at the end of the hall. He had a few secrets to tell Holly that would have to wait. They all sat in the IFDF courtroom, dispersed amongst the hundreds, not counting those watching through the plethora of news cameras. The entire world was watching. Holly had just finished her testimonial and began walking back to her seat. On her way, she caught the hint of a smile from Jeremy, who sat at the front of the room, facing the crowd, along with several others. As she sat down, he stood up. He walked over to a microphone, leaning on a short cane. The harpoon through his chest had only missed his heart because of the lucky, unknown side effect of gratuitous teleportation. His organs had shifted slightly, but just enough. He spoke into the microphone, quietly, but his voice carried nonetheless. "If Eric Russo is in the building, will he please take the stand?" He paused for just a moment, "I didn't think so. Then will Jack Dreddin, please take the stand?" Jeremy sat back down, as Jack, escorted by two IFDF officials, shuffled to the stand; his hands chained to his feet, and his feet chained to each other. He took his seat and, prepared to speak. But he was cut off before he began, as the far wall exploded, leaving a gaping hole that men swarmed through. They wore black outfits that covered their entire bodies, with a red line slashing from their right shoulder down past their left hip. They were armed to the tooth, and began to open fire. The guards in the room stood up, but they were only meant to guard one man, and were quickly taken out. A group of attackers spotted Holly and charged towards her. She hastily looked for Seifer, but they had been separated in the chaos around them. As they charged her, a man that had been sitting nearby that she hadn't even noticed before, stood up. He wore a black cloak and a matching hood, and he approached the assailants. Before Holly knew what was happening, the cloaked man held a long, metal staff in his hands. He swung it, and cracked it against one of the attacker's heads. He then brought it back around, and swept out another''s feet. Pivoting it over his head, he swung it down, smashing on top of the final assailant. He turned towards Holly, and removed his hood. He had a familiar face, although it had changed. It was sleeker, its cheekbones more defined, but it had the same shaved head. Holly smiled, despite the circumstances. "Eric!" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| People that are offended by racism aren't racist, but those that seek to find racism in every little occurrence that involves two people of different races, are. | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| So if there is no racism, what would you call it when restaurants would put out signs that said "No Coloreds Allowed," or the Hutu's rounded up and killed nearly a million Tutsi's, or six million jews were put in concentration camps? | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| That helium thing never worked for me... | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| That's because it connects to the iTunes database and whatnots. Besides, who uses iTunes without having a store account?
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Way to run away from a debate as soon as the tides turn against you. | ||||||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Shards of Alara Visual Spoiler.
Some good cards there, I think it may re-spark my interest in Magic. Shadowmoor killed the game for me. |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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Originally posted by God Mode I'm offended by ignorance... |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Eric grinned down at Holly. Five years ago he had taken her as his ward; put her under his personal protection. And yet, she had ended up saving his life, instead of the other way around.
"Sorry I've been gone so long, hun. I had some... personal issues I had to deal with." He clicked a button on his staff, and it instantly telescoped down to a size barely larger than his palm, which he quickly pocketed. He pulled with the arm that Holly clung to, bringing her into a hug. "But when I caught wind that the Rogue Wave was planning an attack, I couldn't take the chance that you might not have been able to handle yourself. I was wrong, of course. I bet if I hadn't shown up you would have sassed those goons out of existence." |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3610 days Last activity: 3506 days |
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| Alden hung up his phone and approached the group.
"Sorry, Seifer, but this doesn't fall under your jurisdiction. It is, however, that of SOTC's. Now, I understand that you have a personal stake in this, we all do, and the thought of a group devoted to Josiah is frightening; but charging off without any planning will not work. This is the IFDF, our prerogative is the people, and our first objective is to assess the damage left by the attack, then we can go after the fugitive." Jack had been traveling for hours, when he was pulled from whatever god forsaken vehicle they had been transporting him in. They dragged him some distance before pushing him down into a chair and whisking off the hood that had been over his head. Before him stood ten masked men, all dressed in the same outfits as those that had attacked the courtroom. He was in a large room, abundant with wooden support beams. The windows were blacked out, and the room was lit by dim bulbs hanging on chains from the ceiling. The man at the head of the group Jack and peeled his mask off, revealing a thin, black goatee, and short, shaggy hair. He held a short-sword in his hand. It had a gold hilt with a silver inlay, and the wide, flat blade was methodically etched. He tightened his grip on the sword and approached Jack. (Last edited by FX on 09-24-08 06:38 PM) |
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