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JessieTargaryen
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Celestial Queen-in-Waiting
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- Old Guild Username: Jasonhero
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
Hey guys, don't catch the flu. It sucks! - PSA from your friendly neighborhood Targaryen
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9 yrs ago
Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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9 yrs ago
Time and space - time to be alone, space to move about - these may well become the great scarcities of tomorrow. - Edwin Way Teale
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9 yrs ago
Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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9 yrs ago
Hail Hydra!
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Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Most Recent Posts
Jason lowered his gun and moved out of the room. He moved quickly and got into the helicopter, as the sound of destruction and the sight of it was pretty obvious from where they were. The boy cocked the sniper, putting one in the chamber. He would only need one. Jason waited for the others to move out, he was still shy to talk to any of them, but combat was somehing he understood
The sound of a gun clicking echoed. "How about we all stand down." Jason demanded as he raised his pistol at the boy and had his knife in the robotic hand, ready to throw it through her neck if either one tried to attack. "I imagine the owner of this estate would not ppareciate the destruction here." He said as he looked at the two, wondering if they were smart enough to'not make a violent scene
Jason groaned on the ground, trying to force himself to get up. It took a few minutes, but the boy managed to get up. His eyes scanned the standoff for a little bit before he decided it was probably safer to take a step back. Which he did. The boy was still obviously unstable, and he definitley needed somewhere to crash otherwise he would probably passout again.
Jason stood outside the door to mansion, he had been following the group unseen since the escape from the tubes. He fought from behind, hoping to never alert them to his presence. But now he stared at the front door, unlocked thanks to a small lockpick, then pushed it open. He limped into the household in his torn clothes from the fighting, a scar carved from the top left of his left eyebrow to the botto right corner of his lips was evident against his pale white skin and electric blue eyes. The boy looked like he had experienced hell (with the events recently, Jason was convinced he had). He was still armed, seeing as his weapons came from a military base that had been destroyed. Though Jason held no weapon as he entered. Then promptly collapsed from the exaughstion and injuries. His metal arm making a loud clanging noise on the floor. One that anybody in the house probably would have heard.
I completely changed my CS (yes I know its like The Winter Soldier). I just wanted to use that character with my own personality and the enhanced reflexes soooooo bad. Hoepfully he's still accepted?
How should I introduce him?
Awesome
Name: Jason Verti
Codename: Angel of Death
Age: 17
Appearance: Clicky
Power: Super -Human
Sub abilities: Enhanced Speed- Is able to move (running or hitting) faster than any other human alive, usually fast enough to disable any oponent quickly. (Like Captain America/Winter Soldier Fast)
Enhanced Strength- Stronger than any other human alivr (Once again avout as strong as captain america. Nowhere near Halo SPARTAN II level)
Enhanced Reflexes: Can temproaily (60 seconds at a time) enhance his reflex time so it seems like time slows down to him, while he moves at a normal rate and is able to do things like dodge a sniper's bullet. (In reality he is just reacting inhumanly quickly. Huge advantage especially when trying to snipe or in hand to hand)
Growth: One day will have an unbreakable skeletal system (as his is somewhat stronger than avereage, not by much. Just enough to support the enhanced strength and stuff), and be have accelerated healing
Weakness (es): His xrippiling fear of heights, Getting Shot in the face, and Nukes (quite mean)
Weapon(s): A bolt action M-109 Sniper Rifle with Tri-Pod and silencer. .45 Calibur M1911 Pistol, and a combat knife.
Bio: TBR
Other: His right arm is robotic as it got cut off during his capture. It is exactly like a human arm except more durable (as its metal) and looks metal. No fake flesh. Just pure unpainted and non-corrosive metal.(Yes its water-proof. But not shock proof).
Codename: Angel of Death
Age: 17
Appearance: Clicky
Power: Super -Human
Sub abilities: Enhanced Speed- Is able to move (running or hitting) faster than any other human alive, usually fast enough to disable any oponent quickly. (Like Captain America/Winter Soldier Fast)
Enhanced Strength- Stronger than any other human alivr (Once again avout as strong as captain america. Nowhere near Halo SPARTAN II level)
Enhanced Reflexes: Can temproaily (60 seconds at a time) enhance his reflex time so it seems like time slows down to him, while he moves at a normal rate and is able to do things like dodge a sniper's bullet. (In reality he is just reacting inhumanly quickly. Huge advantage especially when trying to snipe or in hand to hand)
Growth: One day will have an unbreakable skeletal system (as his is somewhat stronger than avereage, not by much. Just enough to support the enhanced strength and stuff), and be have accelerated healing
Weakness (es): His xrippiling fear of heights, Getting Shot in the face, and Nukes (quite mean)
Weapon(s): A bolt action M-109 Sniper Rifle with Tri-Pod and silencer. .45 Calibur M1911 Pistol, and a combat knife.
Bio: TBR
Other: His right arm is robotic as it got cut off during his capture. It is exactly like a human arm except more durable (as its metal) and looks metal. No fake flesh. Just pure unpainted and non-corrosive metal.(Yes its water-proof. But not shock proof).
Sly needs to check her PM's o3o
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