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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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Mizune looked at the person who approached him. Why was he being so nice. "Why do you sound so nice?" She asked "No...I only get more serious when my oppenent is more dangerous.." Mizune watchd the sun trying to think where she could train. Train long enough to unlock the next levels of a super sayain. "I might surrender my next round. I dont care about the money. I only came to see who I can test my skills." Mizune knew she had to control a bit more of the super sayain state. If she gets to mad she gets out of control


Putting a hand on her shoulder, he looked her dead in the eye, they glistened like glass, which one was made of. He needed to think quickly of what to say, and decided to go with something rather basic. He wasn't going to tell her he was a robot just yet, but it was somewhat something you could figure out if you looked long enough.
"if you want to test your strength, I'm the one you want to test it on...I've been holding down my power, to only 0.47% as of right now...I want to show you my true strength, please"
As she mutters this, 23's attitude switches a bit. After analyzing her words, he came up with a hypothesis to just what they meant. In a way, she was saying she had not yet fully been able to control her super sayain form just yet, at least, as to what he said. Stepping forward to the arena he waved to her with a smile. He had to keep his rues for just a little bit longer, that way he could get the upper hand. If he came out of no where with his amazing power, and used the ki that was recently given to him, he'd be tough enough to finish this fight, even with her in super sayain. Stepping into the ring now he stopped waving, and put his hand out for a high five.
"you kicked butt! Man, you're so strong, I hope you wont do something like that to little old me, will you?"
Guess what, I'm trying out for Music man and Spamalot at my highschool. I'm singing the jungle book for the audition.
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Dennis smiled taking the silencer from the old man handing him 500 gold pieces. "If you weren't so rude to your customers maybe you'd have more." He joked walking towards the exit. "Keep the change I kinda like yah and you deserve to get this dump back into shape." Dennis added on closely reaching out the door but to be interrupted by his watch again. "Damn thing!" He shouted slamming his fist against the glass of the watch. He turned looking back at the old store clerk. "You wouldn't have a bounty indicator for sell?" He asked with a somewhat cheesy grin. He did just insult the old man but to be fair the old guy spoken bader of him in comparison.


The sack of cash put down was far too big to be the amount he had asked for, but Ryner decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth. Every additional penny he got when to his experiment he held below his store, and he felt he needed a lot to get this whole ordeal over with. It was icing on the cake as the man he had done business with made sure he knew this was all for the good of it. Suddenly, Ryner's attitude towards the man changed. He was actually a good man, even if he killed for a living. This was of course the twisted vision of Ryner, any other normal person would have seen this man was an evil bounty hunter with a thirst for blood and a greed beyond that of any normal gun slinger. Still, he was happy with him, and he was hoping to get a bit more money out of him.
"Stop by if you need to dispose of any....cargo, for an additional fee, I'll even decompose it before it starts to smell"
He said, watching the man walk away before he looked at his watch, and asked a rather odd question. Ryner's face suddenly grew fearful, and with dexterity beyond that of what a man almost in his fifties should wield, he popped the cube in his pocket as he withdrew it with speed, forming a gun in his hand and a serious glare.
"If you think you'll ever cap my ass, you better think again! Not until my reason to live is gone!" Ryner suddenly responded in a grim look, having mistook the small joke for a threat. As he seemed angry, a few of the robots began to shuffle towards the bounty hunter.
"Get out, I don't want anyone who'd even think they're worth stopping me in my business"
don't piss off ryner. He will cut you into pieces.
The crowd cheered in absolute wonder of how she had managed to obliterate her foe once she had gone into the super sayain state. No one knew just how she had managed to do this, but none-the-less, it was amazing. Everyone from the judges, save for the oldest, to the crowd was very impressed and in awe of her power. Even the medics where a bit afraid at first, but they quickly rushed to the Namek and carried him away. In his place, after a puff of smoke, stood the announcer one more, holding a large drink in his hand and a casual stance. The crowd stopped their cheering, expecting him to say something. After a moment, he seemed to stiffen and realize where he was. "What an amazing display! and with Gor surrendering to his next foe, and ken magically gone, that leaves the finals up to these two.... Who can wait for the exciting conclusion to the world's 42st world martial artist tournament! The scrappy hipster: Panrite vs the powerful magic girl: Mizune!" He shouted, wrilling the crowd up.
"First, we must give the girl a chance to rest! So, prepare yourselves for the match in twenty minutes!"

23 gulped in fear at the girl. When she went into her super sayain it was an easy win. Gulping down his last battery, he seemed to calm a bit, but was still a bit shaky. He watched her, knowing she was going to walk right past him, and he was stuck where he was, in shock and fear. Was he really able to even attempt to equal with that power. He knew he was beat, or at least, he was acting like he thought that.
"so powerful...and that move, it was just like veget- no, it's impossible for her to have learned such a thing!"
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Dennis followed the man eyeing the materials that moved around inside his shop. "...in gods name was that?" He asked rhetorically staying close to the man. Well not close to were he was up against his back but close enough to fill comfortable. Dennis would of ditched this dumb if it wasn't for the old guy having a silencer. He was even thinking about giving the guy a little extra since it was quite tough for him to find one in the first place. When the elderish man came to a hult Dennis quickly did the same reverting his attention back to him and not the robotic like creatures scurring around the place. "I'll give up comfort." Dennis answered. "Being comfortable is not really that great when your accuracy will end up being a bit off either way so that's why I'm gonna focus on accuracy!" He stated pulling out a small bag filled with gold. "How much will that be exactly?"


"Well, you loss I suppose. I don't have too many of these, so say, 113 gold peice, adding the fact I helped you choose one" He retorted with a bit of a smirk at the man's reaction to his robotic allies. They always had that sort of charm on people, and while at first it made him sad that he the majority of people where now afraid of him, he now found it amusing. Shuffling through the items under his desk, he looked behind his hitman friend before heaving to pull up a thick cylinder. It was black with a few divits and lines to help with silencing and who knows what. It was very clean and in decent condition, but the old man seemed to be rough with it.
"I'd advise you tell no one of where you aquired this...my permit is....nonexistant. If only those idoitic ballgrabbing cops realized a man with an eye for weapons from one with a permit...oh, but I'm not the dictator here....those damn deviants are" He began before shaking his head.
"Sorry, I digress, pay up and stay the hell away from he you goblin"
Too late to join?
@RhineQueen is sadly right. This, my people, is why I don't start role plays. *sigh* Sorry to disappoint everyone....


it's good. I understand the feeling, and I'm glad you openly closed the rp.
@bluetommy2
Getting worried he's vanished. Been two days now? Yea....I don't know what to do. I wanna post, but with him gone, I feel sorta like I need to have Gor stay stationary.


you know we are going to have to fight now....
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