My Dragon Ball Z - Power LevelsInitial SSJ = 50x BaseMy Dragon Ball Z - Power Levels3 years ago in Letters More Like This
MSSJ = 10x Base
ASSJ = 1.75x SSJ
USSJ = 2.5x ASSJ
LSSJ = 5x SSJ
SSJ2 = 5x MSSJ
SSJ3 = 10x SSJ2
Muten Roshi 139
Piccolo ( Makankosappo ) 1.330
Goku ( Kamehameha ) 924
Gohan Angry 710
Gohan Enraged 1.307
King Kaio 3.500
Gohan Masenko 2.800
Oozaru Gohan 10.000
Goku Powered Up 8.000
Goku Kaio-Ken 12.000
Goku 2x Kaio-Ken 16.000
Goku 3x Kaio-Ken 24.000
Goku 3x Kaio-Ken ( Kamehameha ) 27.000
Goku 4x Kaio-Ken 32.000
Vegeta ( Galick Gun ) 27.000
Oozaru Vegeta 100.000
Moster Zarbon 29.000
Gohan ( Hidden Power ) 14.000
Kuririn ( Hidden Power ) 13.000
Vegeta ( Zenkai from Zarbon ) 30.000
Gohan ( vs Reecome ) 20.000
Element Entry - LightElement Entry - Light5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Most benevolent and revered of the elements, light shines its healing rays on the darkest despair. Those who can make use of this element are often held with high regard (as the Angels themselves purify the world with this element), but some are known to become haughty for their lofty gifts, their light becoming tainted and turned inward with such thoughts as they grow blind to their own sins. Regardless of these few, light is an element of revival, of healing, and of purification. One who can use light can banish shadows, shield others from harm, and heal all injury. Some clerics can even revive a dying body, bestowing complete cure to the soul's vessel, and also sense the emotional and spiritual state of a person through perceiving one's Halo. Light triumphs over the forces of darkness, but can sometimes fall victim to itself if one's light holds traces of deceit.
Clarity - perceive the amount of light and darkness in a person/place/thing.
Empathy - perceive, som
Element Entry - DarknessElement Entry - Darkness5 years ago in Settings More Like This
The element that everyone fears above all else, darkness casts a shadow on those with a weak will. Magicians who control this element are usually shunned or feared (but not without good cause, for Demons thrive in this element), but any who can look into the darkness in oneself without being corrupted is one with a heart made pure with courage and complete honesty, for as it was always said, the worse sinner is one averts one's eyes to one's own darkness. It still would be subject to dread, as many of the skills a magician gains from this element are harmful. Darkness can become a veil to hide and protect the caster, but also a terrible weapon that attacks the senses, bodily and otherwise. Some witches and warlocks can even siphon health and magic from living things to replenish oneself, and call dragons and other monsters to one's beck and call. Powerful against the physical elements it corrupts, darkness is nonetheless quelled and calmed in the presence of light.
Element Entry - TimeElement Entry - Time5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Mysterious and ever-moving, time is an element that escapes most magicians' level of control. It surprises some, therefore, upon learning that the control of time goes hand-in-hand with the control of its brother element, space. All life is subject to the flow of time, as all lives eventually will end when one's time runs out, making the few guardians of time, be it of the Keepers devoted to the times of life and days, or the Keepers of Life and Death itself devoted to beginnings and endings respectively, truly venerated. These people guide time's flow forwards and backwards, speeding its steady stream into rapids, or slowing it to the point of freezing it still. Some of the truly gifted can create tears in space-time to banish their foes, or even foresee their ultimate fates. All physical elements are subject to time's relentless flow, and thus find weakness in time. Only in darkness does time find its own undoing as its clock is disrupted and deceived by darkness' infinite shadow.
Element Entry - SpaceElement Entry - Space5 years ago in Settings More Like This
The most basic of the elements that comprise Oekaki, space is all that exists within known realities. All magicians can use this element, as all occupy space, and has an innate understanding of its movement that allows them to Shift things that shares the same space. However, very few (in fact, to our knowledge only two who are not Keeper of Space: Heller and Esme) is a master of this element. Such magicians can Shift not only that which occupies their space, but outer space, calling down the very comets and asteroids that dash across the dark expanse of the Space Realm. Other talents include Pulling harmful spells into ones own magic reserves for ones own use, and also be able to form gravitational fields with an acute understanding of the force that governs space. In its common-placedness, many don't even acknowledge space to be a magical element, especially in that it has no real advantage nor disadvantage in comparison to the other elements. It is a basic art, yes, but a powerfu
Element Entry - WaterElement Entry - Water5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Water encompasses the World, and thus is a deeply valued element. It is also very contrary, kind and life-giving as a gentle rain while harsh and harmful as a thunderous hailstorm. People with a good sense of balance, especially emotionally, find this element a incredibly useful, and the Water Elementals dive into it the deepest, knowing all its treasured secrets. It's best known for its curative traits, allowing one to recover injuries at rest as one circulates the internal waters and blood within one's body at a steady flow, relax pained muscles in lowering one's temperature, and purifying one's body of poisons and illness. It's little mystery, then, that water is very closely associated with the power of dreams and spiritual beings like Astrals and Whimsies. However, it could also be a true force to be reckoned with; floods and storms, ice and snow. To a creative mind, water truly can be a force to be reckoned with, especially in the face of the passionate blaze of fire. It only
Element Entry - EarthElement Entry - Earth5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Earth lays its foundations in water and fire, the wind blowing above; the tethered element. Most magicians split this element into two from its traits: its vast surface, comprised of its varying textures and forms, and the nature that grows from it. This simplifies this already simple element, as it further separates the choices for a magician into offensive magic to defensive respectively which an Earth Elemental would find easy to find balance and security in. The solid earth is unmovable, a hammer to enemies as well as a shield to protect oneself be it rock and dust, or soil and sand. Nature, on the other hand, directs its attention more on the well-being of others, as herbs and spices (both immensely important culturally as well as physically) could soothe injuries as well as undo poison, illness, and other afflictions. Sometimes, a magician can even entice nature to leave its earthy bed to aid them in battle, especially if it was done with musical tune. This said, nature and th
Demons are Smarter Than YouThe mist obediently hovers within the binding circle, coming once more and tamely to my call. How raucous it was when first I summoned it! How loudly it roared its name to the ceiling—how silent were the heavens that night. But now it is silent when it arrives, as silent as the heavens when I call, for I have bade it so. With it comes the sulfurous reek of its home and its own pets—a pair of tiny bat-winged imps no larger than my hand—and a deepening of the shadows in my basement conjury.Demons are Smarter Than You3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The fool has cast his spells of summoning again, and never were more clichéd words uttered than in this room. He thinks I am silent because he ordered me to be; I am silent because I know that were I to speak, I would reveal the true depth of his idiocy. And that simply would not do. Not now that I've invested so much time into making this little room homely. My "little" pets—if the stupid scholar knew their true shapes, he would die of fright—are
HungryHungry.Hungry4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was the first thought to seep into my brain as I awoke. Eyelids fluttered open, eyes darted about, surveying my room like it was unfamiliar territory, like I needed to be wary.
The brightness. After the hunger, it was the next thing I noticed. The room seemed brighter then it had any right to be in the mid morning. I stole a glance at the pulsating green of the clock beside my bed.
Looking at the little green beacons was like staring into alien suns. My eyes watered profusely. Through squinting, burning, blurring eyes, I could just barely make out the digits before I was forced to avert my gaze.
How was it possible for my room to be lit up like a Christmas tree at ten past two, in the AM, in the dead of winter? Springing from bed, a glance out the window confirmed the stars were in the middle of their eternity old repetitive dance over the glistening snow, but even outside, it was clear as day.
That was a mystery to be solved later. Now more p
Guide to graven ones.Guide to graven ones.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Graven One.
By The Purple Man.
The Graven one is an necromancer class in itself, yet one of structures that goes beyond the scourge and normal thoughts.
FIRST OF ALL!
Graven ones are first living and turn Undead in the end of their power.
Also think first this class is an prestige class and you will most likely be hated and called names for playing it.
* Eyes: The graven ones eyes are often an white or black colour without a glow just a simple shimmering wet white or black colour.
* Skin: The skin of an graven one is pale, sometimes sickly coloured and thin to nearly see through it.
* Other: A Graven one does NOT carry fangs or any other kind of misfit features, they are UNDEAD normal HUMANOIDS.
* Note: A Graven one do not grow anything extra, they lose weight, and muscles as they grow to the undeath of their own race slowly.
* Cloths: Often a black or gray suit of robes unless they summon their plate set of shadows and bones.
The Last Stand_Part 4The Last Stand_Part 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Title: The last Stand: Part Four - Reminders of the Past
Summery: Faced with a fate worse then death one Blood Elf is determined to face his end with dignity, but what twists does fate have in store for him?
* Important Notes: For additional notes see the first chapter.
Bleh writer's block! Has it really been over a year since I updated this?! My god...where does the time go?!
The events detailed in this fic are based around in game RP between my main Jaideng Dawnspark and other players during the WOTLK prelaunch and Death Knight introduction.
This chapter introduces Niakel Brimstalk who belongs to my favorite RP partner on WoW and who I use with full permission here.
The sun rode just above the horizon, turning the sky into ribbons of fire. The light skipped across the surface of the bay's clear blue green depths, leaving trails of glittering diamonds as it went.
The old blood elf smiled as he watched the sun sink lower. Nothing would ever matc
Lessons in one wordsLearn Love JesusLessons in one words3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The teacher walks in.
Wearing a smile.
The teacher spoke.
Wearing a frown.
We students listen.
We students hear.
We students attain.
We students grasp.
God Hope Flying Breathe
They watch the past.
They are horrified to see.
They cry for the dead.
The teacher turns off the screen.
The teacher wipes the tears away.
The teacher speaks of a special project.
"One word," the teacher says,
"One word you want to say."
"One word they could hear."
"One word to keep them living..."
Learn Love Jesus
The students thought.
The students contemplated.
The students remembered.
They cannot unsee what they saw.
They cannot retrieve the tears they shed.
They cannot unhurt the pain in their hearts.
They cannot undo what has been done...
But, if they can,
they would say one random word
that could make them smile, laugh
that could make them confused, awkward
that could make them feel.
And the reason behind why they said it
Will have a
There's a light at the end of the tunnel."There's a light at the end of the tunnel."There's a light at the end of the tunnel.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Then I will run as fast as I can.
"Hang in there, get through the tunnel!"
Believe me, I'm doing the best I can...
I run dead ahead, trying to reach the light,
But the shadows surround me, and hold on tight.
As I break free from them, it takes all my might,
As I run, it seems to just get further out of sight.
But yes, I see it! That glorious light!
As I keep running, and the light gets brighter.
I propel myself forward with the last of my might,
Too late, I realise, the light is a flamethrower...
A great sadness tugs at my heart, my love.A great sadness tugs at my heart, my love.A great sadness tugs at my heart, my love.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I feel all alone, and they're all falling apart.
I have to help them, show them that I'm waiting above.
I tell you, a great sadness tugs at my heart.
My best friend broke down, she'd had too much.
The pressures of life, can put a strain on you.
My girlfriend started crying, it was too much.
I couldn't help, even by saying "I love you."
I feel all alone, just left here in the dark.
As I sit here, and everything's falling apart.
I tell you, a great sadness tugs at my heart.
I'm being dragged down, it's tugging at my heart.
So as I'm left here in the dark, missing you.
A great sadness tugs at my heart, my love.
As I crave to hear the words "I love you too."
I'm have been left here in the dark, my love.
Our guardian from God.The Fallen, The Reaper, he is our hero.Our guardian from God.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He protects you from your God, your pharoh.
He protects you from the angels, the evil ones.
Reaper protects all of you, the mortal ones.
Reaper's one purpose is to be a hero.
To be a guardian, protect you all with shadow.
But everyone is predicting the fall of man.
Judgement day, stop it if you can.
And as the end is nearing closer to you.
Humans realise all these words are true.
Reaper is your saviour and your guardian.
He will protect you, he is the only one that can.
Only an angel can save us from judgement day.
Only an angel can fight another angel.
The Fallen protects us, may he go with you on your way.
Only Reaper, can be our Fallen Angel.
It broke my heart.It broke my heart to hear you cry.It broke my heart.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Even though I knew I couldn't stop the why.
Death is unstoppable, even to me.
And even though I know how sad you must be.
Honey, you know I love you, so so much.
And I am sorry I can't give you my comforting touch.
But as I try to help, from another country.
I hope you will know one thing. "He loves me."
Jennifer, I would have you know.
Just how much it hurt, how low you made my heart go.
And if I could, I would change the past.
But as I can't, I give you a future, I promise you my love will always last.
Betrayal"I hate you!" Tears streamed down her eyes. She slapped him with all her might on the cheek; then ran away to where the sun set. But, while she was running to the sun, something inhumane grew on her back.Betrayal3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He only stared at her figure, that was growing smaller and smaller until it vanished with the sun. "I'm sorry." As the moon rose, his human form started to change. He quickly turned into some sort of monster. Then, he turned the other way, running from civilization as far away as possible.
She was the sun. He was the moon. She was an angel. He was a demon. They both contradicted - not just physically. But. Their only similarity was their feelings for each other. Not even chosen paths can tear their love...
Chess.My Grandfather and I, always played chess.Chess.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He taught me how, he made me the best.
And now, it is time to play chess once again.
And show him that I am the best again.
My Grandfather and I, always played chess.
He taught me how, he made me the best.
And now, as I want to play chess once again.
I will show him that I am the best, once again.
My Grandfather and I, always played chess.
And now, I play chess better than the best.
And now, as I want to play chess, feeling morose.
I will play chess, with my Grandfather's ghost.
Truth teller, Line dropper."You're the best boyfriend, I don't know what I did to deserve you."Truth teller, Line dropper.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Believe me, you've just been you, and that's all it takes."
"Line dropper." "Truth teller, it's the same when it's me and you."
Believe me when I tell you, being you is all it takes.
"Please never fake your own suicide to get my attention?"
What would the note say? Eaten by crocodiles, I'll be back later.
Of course I'd never do that to you, I have your attention.
I'd never do that to you, I'd always make sure you'd see me later.
"I love you." Because you're beautiful and you're adorable.
"I love you too! I missed your laugh, best sound in the world."
And I missed and do miss your smile, it and you are beautiful.
I love and miss that we have conversations without saying a word.
"Keep your knockers out his face and I'll keep my fist out your mouth."
It's adorable that she's jealous, she's better than anyone, I love her alone.
I wish I could hold you, my beautiful one, see that smile on your mouth.
Four more days to go,
Overthinking.I think way too much.Overthinking.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For my little one track mind.
I just want your touch.
I just want you to say you're mine.
I hold you back, I know I do.
But you don't seem to mind.
I suppose it's because I love you.
I'm glad you like being mine.
I feel so out of touch.
My world revolves around logic.
So I think way too much.
When love is just like magic.
I was thinking, overthinking, like I do.
About these feelings that defy logic.
I was thinking, about just how much I love you.
And you know what? I'm glad there's magic.
I think way too much, I really do.
For my little one track mind.
So I will give up, and say I love you.
And let you know you're mine.
AftermathWhy do you ask me how I feelAftermath3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you're the one forever ill?
Why shouldn't I just blame the world
If they're the one who raped my word?
In the Aftermath of hundreds of eons of strife
Time will fly freely and into my life
In this Aftermath of sorrow
Lie the hopes for a better tomorrow.
Bullets were flying, blood was being spilled
Time's racing by! More innocents killed.
Thousands of thoughts flew on a wing:
"The king is dead! Long live the king!"
Joy and despair all in one came;
Together they tried my words to tame
I still feel free, I don't deny
Time went past me; time just flew by.
In this Aftermath were zeppelins thrive
Towards the moon in numbers of five,
I sleep and dream of mountains and snow
Deep inside my soul, deep down there, below.
In the Aftermath of hundreds of eons of strife
Time flew freely right into my life
In this Aftermath of bloody saturated glee,
I'm yet to choose on who to be.
So, maybe we'll just wait and see
One from the Masked Poet.You want to take me down, as if I even care.One from the Masked Poet.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of your pitiful efforts, I am unaware.
I thought you'd learned by now, but as you haven't yet.
I am the venom in your skin, I am the monster you have met.
Now your life is broken.
This monster you have awoken.
Who you are hates who you've been?
You don't think you should be forgiven?
Let mercy wash away what you've done?
Oh, my dear, but I've only just begun.
You tell me to stop, that I've had my fun.
But I warn you, I have only just begun.
Paradise LostSofter than ring clovers,Paradise Lost3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
silence comes where water
bends to sleep, running deep
Thousands of multicolour pebbles
here stumble and dream
and fearful creatures stop, admiring
This green beauty, everlasting
this jewellery, mirror transparency
staring at their own reflection
Such charms, awakening
such magic, glittering
at my sight, as I take my flight
All day, wild things come out to play
for that, I stay, a little while longer, watching
until the dark hides my way
I dream too, under the moonlight
gliding through the beam that cross the night
to rest upon my nest, tender as the middle wind
Bind, the kind dark and bring
bring under your left wing
the opalescent stars
Make the eternal black, more light,
bright, velveteen blue
and the river waters shall sing, too
As I become human, I write in Ether as a woman
words similar to a soul yours my own
if there is a difference, I can not tell
A twin universe, or my love in a verse
the delicate ivy, entwine withi