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Huh? Wait, what's going on? Did the SK knock out the schools power? Or is that something else?
Got a question for ya.
Are we fucked? (Was Laura just possessed?)
Are we fucked? (Was Laura just possessed?)
Ah, Planet of the Apes. Now it seems the tables have turned. I find the concept interesting. Yet stupid and boring as all hell. But that's just me (quite literally. I think I'm the ONE person who doesn't care for it). I just don't enjoy the premise of human extinction, especially when the solution is as simple as FUCKING TALK TO AND BEFRIEND THE DAMN SIMIANS, YOU STUPID, ARROGANT, IGNORANT, DUMBASS, MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Er... Um... Sorry. I find their lack of common sense disturbing.
Woot! Ninja turtles! Looks fucking awesome and I am loving Shredder's new armor. Really lives up to the name.
Also, hi Solemn
Woot! Ninja turtles! Looks fucking awesome and I am loving Shredder's new armor. Really lives up to the name.
Also, hi Solemn
And I don't understand how you weren't thoroughly entertained by the film.
But I also don't particularly care. Nothing I say is gonna change your mind, and friendly debate doesn't seem to be your target.
Oh, one last thing. Did you seriously expect deep plot and rich character development in a film about giants robots and Mark Wahlberg beating the shit out of other giant robots that was solely designed to sell toys to children? Slight miscalculation on your part. But now you know to never, ever, ever watch it again.
But I also don't particularly care. Nothing I say is gonna change your mind, and friendly debate doesn't seem to be your target.
Oh, one last thing. Did you seriously expect deep plot and rich character development in a film about giants robots and Mark Wahlberg beating the shit out of other giant robots that was solely designed to sell toys to children? Slight miscalculation on your part. But now you know to never, ever, ever watch it again.
Hey, no problem. Even I know it's a little out of left field, but eh. It solved a problem.
Okay. Just relax, alright. Clearly you watch movies for a different reason than I do. To be honest, after 3. The fuck did you go see it for?
But, whatever. Opinion this and that. You know the drill. I feel no need to defend the film. After all, it's just a film. Ne?
But, whatever. Opinion this and that. You know the drill. I feel no need to defend the film. After all, it's just a film. Ne?
Zagan said
yeah, how does that work when his power is Heamokenisis? so if Jax asked him to turn like lime green lol :P
It was due to a problem that needed fixing. Eventually we said fuck it and went with Organic Pigment.... Er... Something. Fuck, I don't remember. How can Emma have telepathy and diamond skin? I did ask permission though, so it's all good
Assallya said
Oh, and I could go on at length with everything that's wrong with the new transformers movie but that would involve quite a lot in terms of spoilers.Let me just add that Optimus is now the ultimate Mary Sue. Who needs a medic. He can spontaneously heal, no matter the previously mentioned need for a repairs. Then he somehow leans to fly at the end, a feat that would have come in quite handy previously in the movie and probably previous movies once you reflect upon it.Where's the continuity direction?
So? I enjoyed it as a movie. You didn't. Zagan? Don't let that stop you from doing what you want. In the end, while our advice is good, the only one who can determine whether or not you like it. Is you. No?
Yeah, I have a similar problem. Sometimes I just feel like every RP I touch turns to shit. But I won't quit. Ever. Also, not sure if I should use Leon or Steve. While Leon has combat prowess, he's just supposed to be my Manor Monkey... Even though he's a tiger. Steve is my new main, but he always runs DR sessions alone so that he can be as aggressive and dangerous as he wants. So no one even knows that he can fight. As far as anyone's concerned, his only power is as a chameleon.
(Aya) (or at least a wrap-up)
Eventually Aya got around to seeing the Professor. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do to "fix" her (although he insisted she was not broken, she had a hard time believing it. But that's just how she felt). He was able to assist her new selves in getting arranged, difficult as that was. But as unstable as she was, Aya made the toughest choice of her life... Taking herself off of Active Duty. Permanently. The Prof., however, told her there would always be a spot for her on the team, should she ever feel ready and in control enough to return...
(Leon)
"Mmmmm, Aisha..., you're such a naughty kitty" Leon mumbled into his pillow, a puddle of drool forming under his cheek, when suddenly his eyes shot open and he bolted up in bed. "SHIT! I'M LATE!" he cried, leaping out of bed and into the bathroom for a quick 10-minute shower (and being covered in fur makes it a hell of a lot harder than it sounds). Running back into his room wrapped in a towel desperately trying to dry off, he quickly slipped on some boxers and black kung-fu pants (anyone know what those are called?). "Fuck it! I'm dry enough!" he yelled, throwing his door open and bounding down the halls, leaping of the walls to take the corners on his way the kitchen. After all, it wasn't good to train on an empty stomach. Bobbing and weaving throughout the zombie-like students, he made a quick little turn and bounced off a corner... to crash hands-first into a sleepy red-head (I'm sure you can guess exactly where those hands are too)...
(Steve)
Jax tried to make Steve feel better, but at the mention of "offensive" he couldn't help it, his eyes turned blood red and there was a startlingly aggressive look in them 'Sisisisisisisisisi... Oh, if only he knew just how... offensive my little tentacles could be' he thought darkly. Luckily his head was down, and his bangs were shadowing his eyes, so Jax didn't notice. Trying to relax, Steve reverted back to normal. "H-how long? U-um... A-a-a-about t-two y-y-years. T-two years of b-being invi-v-visible" he muttered, holding his book (which even Steve didn't realize he'd picked up) closer to his chest. 'Now ask about him. Do it. Do it now you wimpy little fuck'. "U-um... w-w-what about... y-you?"...
Eventually Aya got around to seeing the Professor. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do to "fix" her (although he insisted she was not broken, she had a hard time believing it. But that's just how she felt). He was able to assist her new selves in getting arranged, difficult as that was. But as unstable as she was, Aya made the toughest choice of her life... Taking herself off of Active Duty. Permanently. The Prof., however, told her there would always be a spot for her on the team, should she ever feel ready and in control enough to return...
(Leon)
"Mmmmm, Aisha..., you're such a naughty kitty" Leon mumbled into his pillow, a puddle of drool forming under his cheek, when suddenly his eyes shot open and he bolted up in bed. "SHIT! I'M LATE!" he cried, leaping out of bed and into the bathroom for a quick 10-minute shower (and being covered in fur makes it a hell of a lot harder than it sounds). Running back into his room wrapped in a towel desperately trying to dry off, he quickly slipped on some boxers and black kung-fu pants (anyone know what those are called?). "Fuck it! I'm dry enough!" he yelled, throwing his door open and bounding down the halls, leaping of the walls to take the corners on his way the kitchen. After all, it wasn't good to train on an empty stomach. Bobbing and weaving throughout the zombie-like students, he made a quick little turn and bounced off a corner... to crash hands-first into a sleepy red-head (I'm sure you can guess exactly where those hands are too)...
(Steve)
Jax tried to make Steve feel better, but at the mention of "offensive" he couldn't help it, his eyes turned blood red and there was a startlingly aggressive look in them 'Sisisisisisisisisi... Oh, if only he knew just how... offensive my little tentacles could be' he thought darkly. Luckily his head was down, and his bangs were shadowing his eyes, so Jax didn't notice. Trying to relax, Steve reverted back to normal. "H-how long? U-um... A-a-a-about t-two y-y-years. T-two years of b-being invi-v-visible" he muttered, holding his book (which even Steve didn't realize he'd picked up) closer to his chest. 'Now ask about him. Do it. Do it now you wimpy little fuck'. "U-um... w-w-what about... y-you?"...
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