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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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"Not here, again! Screw it; I'm going upstairs to find Xeios and try to negotiate. Adeya, you've got point. You take the lead; if I see Chaos during our trek, I'll try to net him. I was given a garlic enrobed net to trap the vamps in. Go on ahead; I'm right behind you." | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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"Picking up a blip on the sonar; indentification in progress. It's him; Chaos! If he tries anything foollish, I'll take care of him. It's all in the name of self defense, after all..."
The duo trekked onward... |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin stopped. Without turning around, he spoke smoothly. "I don't want to hurt you, Chaos. I know who you are... your past... You are haunted by those memories, aren't you? It's what drove you mad in the first place, isn't it? Do you remember? After all those years? Those people?" Kevin hesitated. His head turned to the side so he could see Chaos. "...Helena. Remember her? Do not try anything, Chaos. Go back and dwell on your thoughts of what you did." Kevin continued to walk away, hoping his mental trap would spring on his prey. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 05-23-05 09:21 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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"Well?" Kevin whispered into his communicator. "Which one is he? God, I hope he's type 1..." | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Which song best exemplifies your life? Why?
I gotta say, Live Forever, by Moby. A long, sad, mournful meldody with no set beat. It's really calming and ambient, and lately, seems to be the only ray of peace in my crappy world. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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I say the DS because it has the potential for some sick games. Here's some ideas:
Starcraft (or Warcraft, for that mater) DS Top Screen: Shows status, minerals, gas, supplies, stats of selected characters and mini map which can be brought to the Tuch screen by pressing select. Touch Screen: Use the stylus just as a mouse. Has all the commands for the unit at the bottom and the game map. Hot buttons are A for attack, B for stop, X for Hold position and Y for center screen in unit Punchout DS Top Screen: Shows Little Mac and his opponent in classic Punch out style. Let's use polygons this time! Displays health and power punch meter. Touch screen: Shows 2 boxing gloves; touch and drag the gloves to the center of the screen for a body blow, or the top of the screen for a head shot. Tap the gloves again after you drag them before they snap back for a Power Punch. The Gloves then glow; keep tapping them for successive punches, or drag them to the top or meiddle to to a Heavy Punch attack. Tap the arrows on the sides to dodge, and the arow on the bottom to duck. The buttons and D bad can also be used to fight. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin turned around. "I can se there's no tricking you. Chaos; I'm, not afraid of you anymore. Let's stop fighting; let's just settle things so we can make the world right again. Now please; take me to your master." To show that his words meant what he said, Kevin tossed the garlic enrobed net to the floor and extended his arm in a sense of friendship. | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Originally posted by True FlightUmm... also Moby. Tiesto remixed it. Good song though; "People they come together, people they fall apart. No one can stop us now, 'cause we are all made of stars..." Interesting bit of fun trivia: Moby composed this song due to the events of 9/11 and the song topped the charts and basically sold his CD, 18, with over 20 million copies sold in the US thus far, I believe |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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In a far off land, where dragons and orcs and trolls roam free, where nothing is as it seems, and magic is just another stple part of society, a war is beginning. Xanthos Blackheart, the evil half-dragon Warlord has risen up to take over the kingdom of Venaria. The land needs its heroes; will you take up arms and fight?
How the game is played It plays just as any other RP, except that I am the Dungeon master, and not a fighting character. I conrol the enemies, whether or not an enemy is hit, I play the shop and Inn keepers, and what you find in the chests and other things you smash. I will be *very* active on this if it gets popular, so I can be reliable. You can be of 4 races: Human (no special abilities), Elf, (learns magic, but physically weak), Dwarf, (Physically strong, but slow), and Half Orc (Very strong, but slow and unintelligent). You can have two weapons; a melee weapon (sword, axe, etc...) and a ranged weapon, like a crossbow. There will be experience. The experiece you get will be based upon what you kill and how efficiantly it is done. Everyone starts at level 1. As for starting weapons and armor: Human: Short Sword (2-5 damage), Padded armor (+1 defense) Stats: HP: 15, Attack: 14, Intelligence (attack amgic): 12, Wisdom (defense magic): 12, Constitution: 14 Dexterity (Speed, ranged weapon use): 14 ------------------- Elf: Dagger (1-4 damage), Cloth robes (+0 armor) Stats: HP: 13, Attack, 12, Intelligence: 17, Wisdom: 17, Constitution: 13, Dexterity: 16 ------------------- Dwarf: Handaxe (1-6 damage), Leather Armour (+2 defense) Stats: HP: 17, Attack: 16, Intelligence: 10, Wisdom: 10, Constitution: 15, Dexterity: 13 ------------------- Half-Orc: Warclub (2-8 damage), Studded leather Armor (+3 defense) Stats: HP: 20, Attack: 18, Intelligence: 6, Wisdom: 6, Constitution: 16, Dexterity: 9 Current Heroes: Black Skull (Half-Orc): Level 1, 20/20 HP, 0/0 MP (Last edited by Thor on 08-15-07 03:06 AM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin could see Francine's wolf form in the distance. "Francine, don't do it. We're on the verge of peace here; do NOT compromise it." | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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"Don't push me, Jack. Just because you're a Wiccan doesn't give you a right to shove me around like a peon. I was muttering to myself, not talking to her. I'm in the middle of a negotiation here, and your not helping much by creating more stress." | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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"Hey whhile you're at it, tell Mr. Big Shot here to mind his own business when other people are trying to negotiate! Jesus, Jack; why don't you call Bruce Springsteen and tell him to get a new nickname, since you're already The Boss?" | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Name: Kenji Izanagi
Age: 22 Sex: Male Status: Single, no girlfriend Appearance: A tall, handsome man with short, dark green hair, and brown eyes. He wore some baggy jeans and a "Know your roots" T-shirt that had a picture of a Nintendo Gamecube controller on it. Languages known: Japanese, English Birthplace: New York, lived with his parents, then moved back to Shinjuku later, then Tokyo, 4 years ago. Occupation: Currently on the Development team for The Legend of Zelda: The Hyrule Legacy Income: $1200 per week. Bio later. The music was tremendous; the walls shook with the reverberations of the future sound of music. Drink in hand, Kevin sauntered over to the DJ. "Hey, DJ! Crank up the tunes with some Timo Maas & Goldfrapp! (Last edited by Clockworkz on 05-24-05 07:28 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Dur! Futball good! Clock smash! CLOCK NEED NO GOOD GRAMMER! |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Post some lyrics that mean something to you here. If there's a special meaning behind the words that speaks out to you, post it.
MOBY - If Things Were Perfect Lyrics [sample: "give me summer" x2] [sample: "give me summer" x2] broken darkness my cold end i look for places i've never seen nothing moves but the quiet on the street now I open my eyes to this isolated walking long hard hours winter cold just brings me winter showers it's so brutal with the cold sky wrapped in cold late at night [sample: "give me summer" x2] come clean, there's no sun yet the only lights here are made i can't speak, i can't hear, but i know i'm real there's no warm here anyway the darkest lights before the dawn you remember the sun but it sank in the water that eats the light wrapped in cold, late at night [sample: "give me summer" x2] i open my eyes, it's cold the only souls go by lift the bridge out of the water the stone black light living is easy when it's night the cold has covered the rain i can see forever, to the deep wrapped in cold, late at night [sample: "give me summer" x4] -fin I like this song because it can exemplify the colder essence of humanity; it describes my life, too, so that's another reason. It just seems so right, somehow. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Yeah, but Starcraft would be easier with two screens; a touch screen, at that; it's just like using a mouse, if not better. You wanna try using and analog stick? Be my guest, but remember what happened to Starcraft 64.... ugh... | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kenji just realized who that man was as he walked by. "Dale? Is that you? Damn, I didn't even recognize you! Been a while! Ever since that escapade in Kuroda-ku, huh? How's life treating you?" | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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OOC: Springsteen is still alive; his head is preserved in a jar, like in Futurama... or something.
IC: "What? Keira, we're so close! Urgh! This all your fault!" Kevin blasted his High Beam Flash Emitter at Chaos, as Kevin bellowed with rage. "I'll... I'LL OBLITERATE YOU!! I will rip your skull from your spine and toss your body away, laughing!" High beams on, the suit lurched towards Chaos and the window... (Last edited by Clockworkz on 05-24-05 09:49 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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A shining bolt of purple light came through the window where Francine was formerly pinned down, and towards a shodowy figure in the window. A destructive pulse of electric energy blew the room as Kevin fired his rifle as he was falling out of the above floor... | ||||||||||||||||||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1201 days Last activity: 1201 days |
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Kevin landed with a loud thud on the mech's side. He was shaken, but not stirred. Slowly, the Powered Suit clambered to its feet. "With all due respect, ma'am? I think we should get to Home Base first; Weve been at this for 4 hours. It's 3 AM! Let's just get some shuteye so we can do the next mission flawlessly. Adeya's hurt, I need to reload, Francine needs a change of clothes and you need a good night's sleep, ma'am." *Home base is too far away; I wanna get some slep now.* "Oi! All aboard who's coming aboard! The Type 27 Express is leaving the station! Next stop, Home Base!"
OOC: I can take up to two people with me; any takers? (Last edited by Clockworkz on 05-25-05 05:42 PM) |
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