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Can I resubmit my old character?

 **Name:** Phillip J. Fry **Age:** 25 (Frozen for 1,000 years, plus numerous time travel) **Gender:** Male **Canon:** Futurama **Personality:** Fry is generally very lazy at work, spending most of his time in the office sitting on the couch, watching TV, and drinking Slurm. This laziness has caused him to miss at least one delivery mission. He often makes stupid, rash or immature decisions which places him in less then ideal situations. He frequently requires assistance to get out of them. Despite this, he is a good man who loves his friends, and will usually go to any lengths to save them. **Short Bio:** Philip J. Fry (often referred to only by his last name, Fry) is the main protagonist and character of Futurama. In the future, Fry is the executive delivery boy of Planet Express, which his distant nephew Professor Hubert J. Farnsworth owns. Before being employed by Planet Express in the year 3000 he had worked for Panucci's Pizza during the late 20th century. On New Year's Eve 1999 he was cryogenically frozen by accident while on delivery. The cryo-tube timer was set at 1000 years; hence Fry woke to the last moments of the year 2999. **Abilities:** Fry doesn't have many abilities. However, it can be said that his sheer stupidity is his strongest weapon. He has been described as having a "superior yet inferior" mind. This is probably due to him lacking the Delta Brainwave. This causes him to be immune to all forms of telepathy and psychic abilities. Fry often plays video games, as he absolutely loves them. As such, he's very good at using weapons and other systems that reflect video games he's played. He also seems to be skilled at surfing for some reason. **Equipment:** 12 pack box of Slurm (cans) **Other:** (★^O^★)

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> Dio turned as he heard the all-too-familiar voice of Shadow Eternity's leader behind him. Sighing, he put on a smile before turning around to face her and speak. > > "Ah, princess. My apologies for the commotion- I was simply trying to convince Blackout over here to allow me to ride him to the tracking facility we have elsewhere. After all, the thieves have probably left the warehouse they stole from by now, and I would much prefer that the facility keep all of its resources in reserve. We simply had a little... Demonstration, if anything. Making sure everyone's in top form and all that." ----- Blackout suddenly stopped the engines of his alternate mode as their leader entered. This would prevent the noise from drowning out their voices and allowing for decent conversation. **[The insect is correct.]** Blackout spoke again in his language. Although he was more than capable of speaking English or any other language, he simply preferred speaking in cybertronion. He also kept it brief, not seeing the point in trying to explain himself too much. There was nothing to explain, therefore why waste energy trying to explain it?

sorry for not responding. I've had a really busy Weekend and haven't had the time to type up a post. I'm definitely getting something up tonight.

"Fucking asshole." Arms suddenly grumbled to himself at the GM. He stil felt sour about them giving him such a terribly, awful name.

> Hm...arms will break someone's neck...with his arms. XD On the highway to the danger zone. And by danger I mean neck snapping.

> "Well something must've happened. The guards usually monitor us everywhere we go," Destruction said to Arms, who was bending his fork. She put down her utensils, her plate clean, and wiped her mouth with the napkin beside the empty plate. "And oh yeah, I forgot, I'm Destruction by the way." Arms turned back to the girl seated at his table, a jealous look flashed on his face before returning to his usual scowl. "Destruction is better then Arms." He mumbled to himself. Why couldn't he get a better name? What idiot decided to call him Arms? He made a decision right then and there, that if he ever found the man that came up with that name, he'd snap said man's neck.