Ollumhammersong said
im sorry, that one is new to me. Limey?
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British guy.
Nah, I'm a Limey.
Ollumhammersong said All in all it would make it as long as say a C-7 or whatever assault rifle you can think of, give it a but and stock. and over all make it a little bulkier.
You're Canadian, aren't you?
(random guess from the namechecked gun)
Tamara hit her seat in the classroom so fast she nearly fell off the other side of it. But then, that was her fault for sleeping in.
Nailed it! she thought to herself, smirking slightly as class began. In the back of her mind, she was wondering why she'd taken this class at all, but to be fair it had been a "lesser of two evils" type deal; there were other electives on the list that she wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole, but she still needed to fill her timetable somehow.
Whatever the case was, she sighed as she pulled a textbook from her bag, idly thumbing through it and only half paying attention to the teacher.
Nailed it! she thought to herself, smirking slightly as class began. In the back of her mind, she was wondering why she'd taken this class at all, but to be fair it had been a "lesser of two evils" type deal; there were other electives on the list that she wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole, but she still needed to fill her timetable somehow.
Whatever the case was, she sighed as she pulled a textbook from her bag, idly thumbing through it and only half paying attention to the teacher.
Claiming Hexagon Blue.
Just because Battlefront II gave snipers deployable turrets does not mean we have them here.
mattmanganon said
Dammit... The tension is killing me... I really want to post as Zen-Aku, but i know that I can't until the shit really hits the fan...HURRY UP AND START KILLING EACH OTHER ALREADY!!!
...No.
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Rin said
..., if I used one of my original villain ideas we would probably end up sucked into the silver age. XD ...Only with more 80s hair.
I'm not sure I see the problem with this idea. >.>
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"All he had on him were some ratty clothes, his ring, and a backpack that he used to carry his Power Battery."
I think that power batteries are stored in hammerspace anyway.
I think that power batteries are stored in hammerspace anyway.
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Sol System, Sector 2814
The small spacecraft fell out of hyperspace somewhere in Sol-III's upper atmosphere. It dropped like a brick through the steadily thickening air, trailing fire.
On board, its pilot was engaged in a firefight with a blue-haired girl in green and black. The girl launched a blast of green energy from a ring on her right hand, which missed, and slammed right into the control console, making it spark. The buffeting was throwing off her aim, and she couldn't concentrate enough to hover in order to mitigate it.
"You fool!" Cried the pilot. "Now there's no way to pull out of this dive!"
"Well," the Green Lantern shouted back, "I guess you'd better find something to hang on to."
The burning ship screamed through the sky over Gotham, before landing in wasteland near the coast with a bang.
The Lantern staggered through the wreckage, clutching a hand over a large gash on her right arm as blood slowly dripped from between her fingers. She could see her target just ahead, as her vision started to blur.
"I-In the name of the Green Lantern Corps... You're under arrest." Her voice was strained; the pain of her injuries was starting to bite.
"No, I don't think so." The pilot replied, as he placed his blaster to his chin. He fired, and the blast disintegrated his body.
Jen'nai sighed, dropped to her knees, and passed out, hoping that her ring's regeneration functions could take care of her various injuries.
The small spacecraft fell out of hyperspace somewhere in Sol-III's upper atmosphere. It dropped like a brick through the steadily thickening air, trailing fire.
On board, its pilot was engaged in a firefight with a blue-haired girl in green and black. The girl launched a blast of green energy from a ring on her right hand, which missed, and slammed right into the control console, making it spark. The buffeting was throwing off her aim, and she couldn't concentrate enough to hover in order to mitigate it.
"You fool!" Cried the pilot. "Now there's no way to pull out of this dive!"
"Well," the Green Lantern shouted back, "I guess you'd better find something to hang on to."
The burning ship screamed through the sky over Gotham, before landing in wasteland near the coast with a bang.
The Lantern staggered through the wreckage, clutching a hand over a large gash on her right arm as blood slowly dripped from between her fingers. She could see her target just ahead, as her vision started to blur.
"I-In the name of the Green Lantern Corps... You're under arrest." Her voice was strained; the pain of her injuries was starting to bite.
"No, I don't think so." The pilot replied, as he placed his blaster to his chin. He fired, and the blast disintegrated his body.
Jen'nai sighed, dropped to her knees, and passed out, hoping that her ring's regeneration functions could take care of her various injuries.
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