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Current Goodbye Miura. One of my favorite fantasy authors of all time has gone too soon.
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Don't forget, they made another new hero named Screentime. A meme loving superhero who got his powers from exposure to internet gas. He has the ability to basically be a smart phone.
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Sometimes I open up a new tab on my browser and I forget what I intended to do with it... What am I doing here again?
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7 yrs ago
When did I do that?
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7 yrs ago
Whenever you're feeling down, just remember that this man is cheering you on: youtu.be/KxGRhd_iWuE
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paigesweetheart said
Priscilla stood up slowly with the help of Robert ofcourse. "Thanks..." She gave him a small smile, taking a deep breath and now she got up to both of her feet, letting go of Robert. "I can do this." She told her teammate and now heard Robert giving the orders once again. "You know. You should be like the leader of the team. You would be great, Robbie. Haha." Priscilla closed her eyes clearing her throat and got back to serious mode. "Lets end this already..." Priscilla noticed Edgar being knocked out as her weapon was already in the perfect rifle mode, she reloaded it and looked at Robert. "Lets go!~ wait! I have an idea.... Can you go first and attack him, Robert? When your done. I will finish him off. Trust me on this." She winked at him and ran away from Robert. "Oh! And yell go! When your done, kay?" And with that Priscilla got next to Greyson and Tai, waiting for Robert.


Robert had no idea what Priscilla was planning, but Edgar was already down and he needed to work fast. He switched his weapon to gun mode and started firing. After emptying both clips into Edgar's chest, he switched his weapon to blade mode, jumped into the air and stabbed Edgar where the most amount of bullets had hit. Edgar roared in pain, but was somehow still alive. "Priscilla! Go!" Robert yelled. He backed off from Edgar, in case whatever she was about to required any space, then looked at her to see what she was going to do. He was actually excited to see what else this cute girl could do.
Jangel13 said
wow.....that is really cool that you called her on it lol!


The issue was right next to me... And by right next to me I mean on the other side of the house. And by the other side of the house I mean after I pulled the head off a bust of a famous president that revealed a big red button that when pressed revealed a secret door that hid firemen poles that when slid down would take me to a large bat cave filled with file cabinets that were filled with comics that have been organized in a very specific manner.
Avengers (2010) issue #5 on the very last page to be exact... Yep, it's official I read way too many comic books.
Asuras said
Pheona Tyrann 18 Female Human - A large single-sided black sword. The blade and part from the dull edge of the sword, creating a long space in between the two. The handle bar angles as the hilt shifts, and the sword turns into a projectile laser weapon. - A tall, heavy suit of animated armor that Pheona keeps around nearly 24/7. Pheona had ordered several copies of the armor to be made, and the Invictus she controls today was the single one she kept constructed; his personality suited her, unlike the others. Invictus stands at an enormous nine feet tall, and is made of military-grade metals. Like all animated objects under the effects of Dominus, Invictus can go where he pleases whenever he pleases, so long as his actions do not conflict with orders from Pheona. - Pheona has the ability to permanently grant autonomy to a single otherwise inanimate object, which acts independently but follows her orders to a 'T'. If she uses her semblance on another object, the previous one will be rendered inanimate once more, though can be affected off and on as Pheona so desires. The object that is animated displays a personality to it, varying from piece to piece with seemingly little coherence; animating two different chairs (just as an example) could produce starkly differing personalities. In addition, animated objects display a capacity for speech regardless of their lack of mouths. Otherwise immobile objects affected by Dominus can exert force within themselves such that movement is possible with varying efficiency. A chair could "scoot" itself around very slowly considering its 'limbs' are incapable of articulating even slightly, whereas a car could drive itself about with ease or a suit of armor walk normally. Animated objects lack pain or fear when directed by Pheona, and take hits as normally as they would while inanimate (an animated chair, once again, would sport the same toughness as an ordinary chair). Pheona is limited to animating objects no bigger than a modern sedan. Byzantium


I read the entire character sheet, but the thing that caught my eye the most was the fact that you used John Romita Jr.'s version of Ultron for the picture of the armor. It was at that moment that I realized something: I read way too many comic books.
Jangel13 said
wish I knew that ahead of time, but I stick by my plan this is a matter of life and death man! now come up with a plan before I get a giant horn through my head. (you still got your hoodie anyways)


It's a pretty simple plan... but it's pretty darn effective.
Robert tried to fight the pain and stand. He leaned against the tree for support, then helped Priscilla get on her feet as well. "Tai get over to Greyson! The two of you will knock him over on his side! Do whatever you guys have to do!" Robert yelled to his partner. He turned to Priscilla, "Priscilla, when they knock him over we need to stab, shoot, hit, whatever him until he... well... dies. You up for it?" Robert wanted to make sure she wasn't too injured to continue. The two of them had been getting the majority of hits (to put it lightly) and if she didn't want to continue he wouldn't hold it against her. Of course it would be a whole lot more difficult without her.
Hey Jangel13, just thought you should know something. Robert's zip-up hoodie is black. His t-shirt is what's red. So you just took another man's shirt... pretty awkward.
The Irish Tree said
Red. Red. RED. REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED. Kill. Red. KILL. RED. MAKE THE BLOODY PAIN STOOOOOOP!Huh? Edgar was confused by the sudden lack of something warm and wet sploshing across his horns...the red water humans were filled with. Where was he? Where was red? Turning his head back quickly, Edgar saw what was impossible...he...missed? But...that was impossible. Regardless, if Red was still alive, that meant he had reason to be mad, reason still to be out of the hole. A reason still to kill the red. Lowering its re-sharpened horns, it scrapped its fore-hoof against the grass, ripping a massive chunk of dirt and grass out and flinging it behind him, and then charging, steam almost billowing from its nose. This time, however, instead of trying to hit red directly, he would dig his horns into the dirt at the last minute, he couldn't dodge if he lost his footing.


Robert continued his barrage of bullets at Edgar. At that moment it was all he could focus on, until he he saw Priscilla out of the corner of his eye. Grayson was next to her, and by the way the two of them seemed to be acting, she seemed to be injured. He completely forgot about everything except the beautiful girl that had saved his life earlier. "Is she alright? Does she need help? Greyson's already over there, but what if it's serious? What if Greyson can't help because it's too serious of an injury for him to treat?" He couldn't think about anything except helping her, a deadly mistake when in the middle of combat. The forgotten Edgar made his move , and slammed into the ground beneath Robert's feet. Next thing Robert knew, he was rolling on his back, trying to avoid being stomped on by the huge monster. As soon as he got the chance, Robert switched his bracers into blade mode and stabbed Edgar right in his unarmored underbelly. If Edgar was mad before, he was furious now. Robert rolled out from under Edgar, only to receive a kick from Edgar's hind legs. Robert cried out in pain as his left shoulder dislocated from its socket. Robert was lucky that his arm didn't rip off, let alone break, he didn't feel to lucky at the time though. Edgar jumped and turned an entire 180 degrees in midair, expecting his target to be dead. Instead, a still living Robert used his undislocated arm to slash Edgar across the face, blinding one of Edgar's eyes. Now, no matter where he looked, no matter what he saw, Edgar would always see RED.
KabenSaal said
Ahh, Skyrim Wabbajack. I was talking about Oblivion Wabbajack. It turned one monster into another for about thirty seconds, and could really mess you up.


I never finished Oblivion. I got the bloodgrass glitch and the next quest in the story required staying the sun for several hours. I also had nothing in stealth so I couldn't drink blood to survive the few hours. I rage quitted so hard that I immediately sold the game in my rage.

Jangel13 said
fair enough, I would like to point out that normal bulls (our bulls) are color blind so they don't see the red a matador uses they are actually just poked and prodded to being pissed and let loose on the first thing they see. the fact the matador has a red piece of cloth on a stick doesn't really matter as much as it gives the bull a target to chase......not saying anything about Edgar just though I could teach you guys something new :)


I already knew that, but I couldn't resist the humor of the situattion.
paigesweetheart said
Priscilla nodded towards her teammates as she ran right behind them, slashing and dashing the bulls. "Okay! Now we need to take care of-" and thats when the boys in her team began to fight Edgar, she shooked her head. "Boys..." She sighed to herself and began to dash towards Robert seeing that Edgar was now rushing towards her partner. As she ran, her eyes closed and re-opened and thats when she made a front flip appearing behind Robert, she took a step back as she got closer to him, both their bodies touching, butwas all part of her plan. As they phased right trough Edgar, she turned around looking at how close they were, Robert and herself. "Sorry." She said quietly, blushing and now began to run behind Edgar as she jumped up, kicking her right feet against a tree log, making her jump even higher, as her weapon was in rifle mode and she began to shoot alot of bullets towards Edgar's body. As she then looked at the ground and boom, her body flew down hitting herself hard on the ground, but thankfully no bones were broken, but she was hurt. But she could still fight. Priscilla started to slowy stand up.


Robert closed his eyes, waiting for the darkness to take him. Then he felt something or someone grab him from behind. Robert turned around, a bright light shining into his eyes. He thought he was in Heaven, because before him stood a beautiful angel. He raised his hand to block the light and realized it wasn't an angel, but his teammate Priscilla and the light was the sun, not the Pearly Gates. "Sorry," she said then ran back into the battle. Robert stood there, his mouth hanging open. He quickly shook his head and regained his senses. "Remember to thank her once this is over. Remember to thank her once this is over. Remember to thank her once this is over," Robert said to himself. He looked in his hand and there was the crumpled card. Shoving it into his pocket, Robert looked at the chaos around him. Sitting Bulls were everywhere and the team was scattered. "Tai! Greyson! You two are the powerhouses! Take care of the Sitting Bulls! Priscilla! You and me will keep 'Edgar' busy until they've mopped up the cannon-fodder. Then we'll all take him down!" Robert shouted at his teammates. He hated making decisions, but they needed a plan and this was good enough unless someone had something better. He activated gun mode on his bracers and started shooting at Edgar. "Come get me you overgrown cow!" he cried. "I feel so cool right now," he thought to himself gleefully.
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