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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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"You got a lot of my brother in you, ya bastard," Kevin said to him. "It's kinda irritating." He smirked and patted his shoulder, and walked off past him, and towards Morrighan. "Sorry, Morrighan. I gotta learn how to watch my mouth from time to time. Lotta stress in my life, you know? I'm sorry you couldn't kill him." He bowed his head in apology and caught up with Francine, and stopped in front of her. He looked away, and turned back to her. "I... I gotta learn how to shut up. I'm sorry. Maybe Keira's right about all this emotion shit... I shouldn't have put you behind everything else. I..." He couldn't talk anymore. He felt that words were not suitable for this situation, and felt as though he was stumbling over himself as he spoke. With deciciveness, he took fancine by the shoulders, and embraced her with a kiss. I'm so sorry... I'll never hurt you again; I promise. | |||
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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Red 9. Most stopping power, and maxxed out stat is 5.0 firepower. And you should never buy the TMP unless you want to waste space in the attache case. Also, there are 2 more handguns... The Blacktail and the Matilda. But by the time you get to those, your Red 9 should more powerful, and not requiring you purchase those. Save you money for the Infinate Launcher. | |||
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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Male. Female would be far too obvious. | |||
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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He looked at her, and sat down on the ledge next to the stairs by the main door. He lit up a cigarette, and had a sad look on his face. "Y'know, sometimes, I don't think I'm cut out for this kind of work. I'd rather lead a peaceful life, if it were up to me." He looked up at Francine. "We got a lot of work ahead of us, and I'm glad you'll be there with me." | |||
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 huffed the heavy air. All he could hear was death. "Is everyone here? Good." He adjusted his helmet, and spotted a grassy patch that led to the trenches which, in turn, would lead into the complex that housed the bunkers. Kevin picked up a few large stones near his feet and threw them towards the small clearing. Upon hitting the ground, there was an explosion, throwing dirt into the air. "Shit... mines.... We gotta clear em, boys. Follow me!" As he darted across the field, Kevin could see the small mounds more clearly, and avoided them nimbly, and made safe footfall on the wooden plankes that floored the large trench. "Come on!" | |||
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'M A 12.0 ON THE 10.0 SCALE OF BADNESS!
Now you're gonna be stupid and dead. Discuss. |
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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'm going for an economy profile, because I'm lazy; not because I'm nondescript.
Name: Murimasa Age: Unknown Sex: Male Origin: Hell Height: 6'2" Weight: 185 lbs Eye Color: Indigo Hair Color: black Weapon proficiancies: Melee, close combat, magic. Magical elements used: Dark, Unholy, Nonelemental Magical resistances: None Magical Absorbtion: Fire, Water, Ice, Electricity, Air, Dark, Unholy, Energy, Earth Magical Weaknesses: Holy Weapons: Harbinger - Greatsword that feeds off the soul of the victim, weakening his/her physical condition. Forged in Hell's Fires, making it incredibly resistant to almost any bombardment. Dead Man's Head - An amulet that, when magically activated, lets out the screams of all the tormented souls, in an attempt to shake the foe's consciousness and throw off his/her abilities Armor: Black, fullplate mail, forged in Hell's fires. Due to the strong potency of the unholy elements, it is near indestructable, and is weak only to hily energies. Magical Techniques: Energy Absorption - Absorbs any magical attack into his being, nullifying it's power. Energy Multiplier - Using the above skill, Murimasa can save the energy, and, using some concentration and time, can double it, through his master Belzebub's energy. Energy Shock-bolt - Using the combined powers of the above techniques, Murimasa can fire the doubled energy through the tip of his sword as non-elemental magic. It's speed and power depends on how much energy was absorbed. The more energy, the faster and more devestating the beam becomes. Dark Matter Bolt - A bolt of dark energy that can be incredibly if hit point-blank. Can be charged for up to 10 seconds to maximise damage. Dark Matter Wave - A shockwave of dark energy that knocks back anything near it. Dark Matter Infusion - Manipulation of dark matter to boost the abilities of Murimasa's physical being, like speed, physical strength, flying, jumping, etc. Demonic Callling - Murimasa calls forth many lesser demons from hell. These are varied, small (about 4' max), weak, and have many forms, like minotaurs, harpies, serpants, imps, etc. I may update later. I'm just.... meh. |
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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 lone man walked across the desert temple, as the sun was setting into the background, casting a vermillion shade across the land. Black Plate mail lined every inch of his body, and in his hand he gripped a Greatsword, the Harbinger, forged from the pits of hell itself. This man is Murimasa, the essence of all that is evil in the world incarnate. And he is looking for a fight. | |||
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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May I partake? I'd like to use my newly created character, Murimasa for this. | |||
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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Hell's wrath knows no bounds. Kept there for eons, Murimasa understands true fear, and is not affected by the fright any longer. As he gazed to the stranger who called the heavens to speak to the earth, Murimasa's eyes thinned. "What business have you here? Are you here in search of death, or is it glory you seek?" His heavy tone and stern voice conveyed his feelings across the sands, as he expected an answer, and gripped the handle of his weapon. | |||
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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"This land is purged. Look to the south. Those are graves, my enigmatic freind; they've all been slain by my hand. You are the last one here. I will grant you a moment to pray to your impotent God before I gut you."
He planted his sword in the ground, and held his hands on the hilt, waiting for his new opponent to finish his prayer, and cut him to ribbons. *There's something odd about this one... I can't put my finger on it, but his strength... He is quite mighty, indeed..." |
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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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Murimasa's eyes went wide, and he grinned. Soon, he broke out into laughter. "You're insanity; your anger... That much hate directed towards one target! Beautiful! Simply amazing! You're going to be fun; I can tell!"
Murimasa drew his sword up once more, and stood in a defense stance. His sword began to glow, and he held it in his right hand, and with his left hand, he motioned for Sparda to come. He retained the malicious grin in his face as he waited for the fight to commence. |
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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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As the wave collapsed upon him, Murimasa raised his sword to shield his face from the granuals. The rest of the parrticles bounced off his platemail, and they subsided back into the desert from whence they came. "Oh, please. I know you're stronger than that." The glowing in his sword was completed. he had been charging his bower for the duration of the debate, and Sparda's attack. Without much warning, Murimasa swung his sword with quite a bit of force, expeliing a lightning bolt of dark energy.
Attack name: Dark Bolt Attack type: Projectle; same properties as a lightning bolt. Approximate diameter of projectile: 1.53 microns Elemental type: Dark Speed of projectile: 128,000 mph (slower than the speed of light; more like the speed of dark) |
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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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That had absolutely nothing to do with the post.
"Ah.. Chainsaw. The great communicator!" |
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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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We're workin' on it, True. XD
My buddy's about to come over tomrrow, and we'll probably crank out Trois if we have time after making the first comic (hopefully). |
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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 can't stand the TMP. To make it useful, you need to surrendur about 12 to 14 blocks, and it's just not worth it. THe Blacktail is good for noobs, yes, but there's something great about capping zombies with a 5.0 Luger. Get's about 18 to 21 shots when it was maxed, and has great stopping power. I stuck with that my second game and got much better results. | |||
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 tell me you don't know what a link is? | |||
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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Thank you, Ron White.
My life is steadily getting better, even though I am now unemployed *sigh* |
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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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You are very wrong.
Phailure x 20 |
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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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That made no fucking sense. It didn't even rhyme. Go choke on something, please. |
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