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    1. Master Crim 12 yrs ago

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2 yrs ago
Current The proof of a healthy mind is not its ability to solve the problems that are before it, but the subconscious understanding not to for the sake of health itself.
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7 yrs ago
Ever look back on your old PM and think "Man that was the shit! Why did we stop?"
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8 yrs ago
As the bowl of patunias would say, as it falls through the air to meet the planet's hard rocky surface: "Not again."
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8 yrs ago
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow? No says the man in Washington it belongs to the poor. No says the man in the Vatican it belongs to God. No says the man in Moscow it belongs to everyone
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11 yrs ago
Talking in riddles is fun. Putting them to poem is better. Presentation is the key.

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I can play Deathstroke, but he will be quite violent... Very violent.
Well, might as well have a conversation then...

How about a question for us.

What, in your mind, make a good player controlled antagonist? How should they interact with the other players?

This is a question that I like to ask people to see what their ideal villain is?
Lance was at first shocked that this scientist saw through his trick. No one had ever been able to see past his little game, and now there was someone here that could. "What do you mean? I just-" He was cut short when a door he had not noticed before opened and two Riders walked in. His surprise turned to fear and his blood to ice as the approached with a rather large needle containing a blue liquid. "NO!, Wait I don't think- What did I-" With his mind already on the decent to darkness from using his ability, and his anger managment problems, Lance's fear turned to rage as the riders closed in on him to inject the liquid into his body. "TWO CAN PLAY THIS WAY!" He yelled as the Riders took hold of him. With his last moments of conscientiousness he channeled his rage and gave the scientist at the desk the darkest visions and thoughts he could come up with. The apple on the desk slowly melted away into blood oozing across the table and over the edges. Suddenly a body fell from somewhere unseen and landed with a thud on the desk; it's neck was broken and head was turned in an ungodly position. It's face was sliced and scarred beyond the point of recognition, but the worst of it would be the missing arms and legs that followed by falling onto the scientist. The open parts of the body were still fresh and dripping blood all over the scientist and the room. Then as Lance fell asleep it all faded away.

Once Lance was asleep he was once again dreaming, but it wasn't the same nightmare as before, rather; Lance found himself back at home with his family. They seemed to be eating, but Lance could not make out the time because the clock had all kinds of funky numbers and letters on it and no hands. The food seemed to taste alright, but he could not make out what that was either. His mom and dad looked to him and smiled before his dad began to speak. "We are very proud of you, son. You have come so far from when we had to leave you." Lance was confused, but then his mom began talking. "We love you, honey, and are waiting for you." Now lance was really puzzled, but this being a dream he didn't really have control over what he did as his mind just went with the moment. "Where? Where are you waiting?" They didn't respond. "I want to see you again. Where are you?" The dream faded to just a simple mashing of colors lights and sounds and time became irrelevant for Lance.
He didn't like Lance's trick very much, but more importantly he knew the apple was a lie. >.>
I will be working on a post.


Here are my characters. Let me know if they are okay or what needs changed.



Surprise! A post has been made, and it is quite silly and clever.
"Oh Good!" Lance called out amongst the now active crowd."Teams are- Hey!" He was stopped by tow guards and pulled out of the room before even getting a chance to talk to anybody. "What is going on? Why are you doing this?" The gaurds, as was usual, gave no answer or any indication that he was even speaking. Before he know it he was shoved into a room and the door was shut behind him. "That was rude." He said looking back at the door whilst straightening his clothes. Lance's attention was grabbed when someone began speaking, and by the tone he knew right away what was going on.

"So, have a seat. You... You are Lance, yes?" He said, after glancing at a list, "Now then, let's get down to business..." His voice was resolutely calm, "Your adaptation?" He inquired.


The man speaking sat at a desk and only looked at Lance waiting for an answer to his question. Lance smirked ans he strode over to the chair and sat down. "My adaptation? Well you gave it to me." Lance quipped. He didn't like the scientists nor did he care about their achievements with the others. "Or do you mean to tell me that after all the trouble you went through you still don't know what you have created within me? It seems odd that you would run a facility like this, test like you do, and yet you have no clue what it is you do to people... you could even give someone the power to release uncontrollable amounts of radiation and kill everyone here... It is amazing the mental incompetence of some people, and yet they think they are sooo smart." It would seem to the man that Lance was simply making fun of him, but in actuality he was just warming up to once again deceive them to think he had a power he in fact did not. "But I guess not everyone can be smart and knowledgeable." Lance held out his hand and on the table placed a Red Apple. "There you see. I can make apples. pretty cool right." The apple was just a trick, but to the scientist it would be as real as though he had just picked it from a tree. Lance awaited the man's response with a blank expression while his mind began very slowly to fill with dark images of wonderland.

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I will have a post up by tonight or tomorrow.
KK I will probably have them up Tuesday night then.
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