Death Battle: Raiden vs. DmC!DanteDeath Battle: Raiden vs. DmC!Dante2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Gentleman: I’ve taken every argument into consideration, I’ve ruminated on things for quite long enough, and I feel we can safely get things underway.
It’s time for a Death Battle, my friends.
The Limbo Dimension
Raiden had no idea how he fell into this place. All he could remember was a flash of light, and there he was, in this shimmering helter-skelter of a city, a surreal cityscape seemingly designed by Dali while under the influence of more than a few illegal hallucinogens. The cyborg explored this odd realm, desperately searching for any indication of an exit…
There was an unnerving lack of people. This was – in every literal sense of the word – a ghost town, Raiden couldn’t conceive of a better descriptor for this bizarre realm that had abducted him from the real world. He had a hand on the sheath, prepared to unleash it at the first sign of trouble. The white haired man had turned a corner and found himself in what mi
Raiden vs General Grievous: PreludeRaiden vs General Grievous: Prelude1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rainbow Dash: If there’s one thing possibly cooler than me, it’s Cyborgs.
Xl9: While some use hand to hand combat for fighting and other fire off guns, these two use deadly and unique swords!
Oweking: Like Raiden, the most dangerous cyborg in the Metal Gear Solid Universe.
Xl9: And Grievous, the general of the CIS army.
Rainbow Dash: Today we're gonna analyze their weapons, armor, and skills, to find out who would win... A Death Battle!
First Appearance: Metal Gear Solid 2: Sons Of Liberty (2001)
AKA: White Devil, Mr. Lightning Bolt, Jack, Jack the Ripper, Snake
Age: 28-38 (As of Metal Gear Rising: Revengance)
Weight: 100-200 lbs.
FEATS AND SKILLS
Destroyed multiple Metal Gear RAYs with just a rocket launcher
Defeated the Desperado Organisation
Defeated Dead Cell
Killed Solidus Snake
Went through the S3 (Solid Snake Simulation)
(Raiden: One sword keeps another in its sheath.)
Xl9: Growing up in Liberia,
Punk rocker.A boy was born nine years today,Punk rocker.8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
he is given but one gift
no toys, no games for him to play
but a guitar to grant his wish.
The boy is fifteen years today
he was nine when his fingers bled
he is a rocker born and made
writing songs inside his head
Now a man and twenty-three
he's losing site of fame
will he quit to feed the family,
or try and beat this game?
Thirty now and getting old
but the record deal is signed
thirty cents per CD sold
but for his dream this is fine.
Thirty-five and world renowned
he thinks he's doing fine
but with alcohol and drugs he's drowned
he's almost lost his mind.
Forty years of life have gone
he's remembered his life goal
not to be a rich rocker stoned
but a punk who has a soul.
His life is gone, his tombstone set
he's six feet under-ground
loved by kids he's never met
the man who defined sound
Friday Night [Epilogue Part 2] Blake was still reeling from the contents of Yang’s scroll. She had only scratched the surface of the fifty page story about the blonde’s fantasies, but it was still awkward to know that her teammate and partner was writing such material behind her back. If it had been an innocent story about Team RWBY fighting Grimm, everything would have been fine. Instead, Yang had written about Black and Weiss having sex. And then she introduced herself to the situation. Blake bit her lip and looked at Weiss, who was sitting at her desk.Friday Night [Epilogue Part 2]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Though the heiress had said she needed to study, it was obvious that she was stressed. Her posture was slightly straighter, and her hair didn’t look like it had been combed to perfection. Blake couldn’t remember if Weiss had moved since she sat down. After they found out what Yang was doing and the blonde made her impressive escape, Weiss had become so furious that nuclear meltdowns were
ElvesWe are the eldest and wisest of allElves11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In our lifetimes we never notice winter through fall
We only keep going, we never die
We don't seek the future, we look to the sky
Fair and beautiful, we always are
Eyes brighter then the brightest Star.
Skin that shines like the sun
In every father, and in every father's son.
We are the elves, we live on
We live in the sunset, we live in the Dawn.
When we cry the rain pours down
When the trees die, that's when we frown
Sailing on a silver sea,
Moonbeams disperse around me.
To the lands where we never die,
On the wind where seagulls fly...
RWBY- We Swear It's Combat GearRWBY- We Swear It's Combat GearRWBY- We Swear It's Combat Gear2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Part thirty-four of my RWBY series "Pollination: The Bumblebee and White Rose"
One of these combat suits isn't a contest entry. See if you can guess which one isn't like the others! : D
Velvet Scarlatina deals with an onslaught of "combat gear". Hilarity ensues.
"Penny, could you move Blake and Yang's bed over to the corner?" Ruby asks absentmindedly as she rummages behind a collapsable wall for changing clothes.
I stare at the bed. It's standard issue, and they're not so easily moved. "Of course, friend Ruby!" the girl responds with a robotic amount of joy and effortlessly pushes the bed over against the one that Ruby and Weiss share. She immediately calls to Ruby, "Task: Complete!" Gently placing her hands behind her back, she gleams with joy, unblinking.
"Woah." is all I can mutter. "How are you so strong, Penny?" I ask her with genuine curiosity. I'm totally not terrified of the possible answers.
"I am-" She begins.
"Combat ready!" She and Weiss fini
ApplejackApplejack2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A pony most dependable
Honest to the end
Her work ethic, commendable
The loyalist of friends
She loves her family dearly
The whole, both near and far
And all can see quite clearly
She loves to raise this barn
Prioritizes loved ones first
Preempting her own needs
How can any call her worst
When she is best pony
Dark poetryBLOODLUST!Dark poetry8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A sword into my flesh I thrust.
The only emotion I now create.
How else should I feel?
Death begins to appeal;
The only one I ever could truly love,
I can no longer talk to.
My path is blocked by an iron glove,
Balled into a FIST,
Of all the madness,
Life is unfair,
But all the borders and boundaries of it to break I constantly dare.
This face of indifference I wear,
Veils all the pain,
And all other forms of anguish,
That I feel I will always bear.
I feel both murderous,
A life so marvellous,
Has been stripped from me without trial.
I should have known it was only temporary;
Ive always lived this life in misery.
All this madness,
I am caused by humans,
Makes me want to die.
BUT I WILL TAKE THEM DOWN WITH ME!
Ohne dich, so muja, my life is hardly worth living.
I am nought but a soul in torment,
I need to
Hellsing High Ch. 2A series of soft laughs surrounded Alucard for the rest of class. When the bell rang he thanked God he had to stay for Professor Islands. After the usual youll never succeed in life unless you apply yourself speech Alucard walked out of the room. The hallways were bustling with students interacting with each other and trying to get to their next class. Alucard met up with Walter in the hall.Hellsing High Ch. 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So that was a surprising class wouldnt ya say Al? Walter snickered
Shut up! Alucard glared at him
So what the old man say?
The usual bull
So whats the damage this time?
Hes sending me to the headmasters office after school
Rough. Anyways about your sister.
Yeah what about her?
Shes pretty cute
Dont even fucking think about it
Walter laughed then remained silent as they made their way outside. Once there Walter pulled out a pack
Mental IllnessI lie in the darkness searching for a victim.Mental Illness9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I arrive when you are alone.
I can sharpen all your senses and also drive you insane.
You see the lightening and hear the thunder crack thru the night.
As I stalk you at the dead of night.
You tremble at my sight;
Before I retreat in the glow of light.
I lurk in the darkness until daybreak.
Then I retreat to the dark corridors of your mind.
Waiting to be seen again.
Dark Souls: Before the BeginningThere was a time once.Dark Souls: Before the Beginning2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anor Londo. The city of the very gods themselves. The grand capital of Lordran, home of the Lords.
There was a time, when those who wished to even set foot in this great city had to prove themselves vigorously, whether battling and defeating their peers in the battles of Stoicism, or going on a pilgrimage through the fortress of Sen, to confront Snake men, demons made of titanite, and also a giant golem made purely from iron, rumoured to have a core made from an ancient dragon.
There was a time, when despite the legends and myths behind it, every human that set foot in Anor Londo all agreed that every story was in fact an understatement. Returning champions would talk of giant soldiers, fully clad in brass armour, wielding brass shields and halberds charged with lightning. They talked of marble cathedrals and keeps, a giant painting guarded by white robed blade masters. They would talk of the Silver Knights, the chosen warriors of Gwyn, armed with a w
Yin x Hei DTB Valentine's DayHei shied away from all the Japanese woman leering at him as he walked down the street casually, his hands thrust into his pockets. All around him were glowing hearts and people selling chocolates. Valentine's day. Every year he tried to wrap his head around the purpose of this holiday, and every year it managed to escape him. That is, if there was any reason at all. To him it looked like another day where you spent your money frivolously for things that would not last. What was the point of it all? This da y was also like the beginning of the mating season for woman, they always had their eye out for a potential mate, and somehow most of them would have their eyes land on him.Yin x Hei DTB Valentine's Day4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Against his will, a shiver ran up his spine as he felt just how many eyes were on him at the moment. Why had he decided to walk down a busy street at this time of day again? He should have known that all the women
Already GoneI never really told youAlready Gone2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How much I cannot bear
I never really thought
That you would actually care
I suffered through in silence
For so many years
I knew I’d be long gone
Before anybody hears
Hears my cries of anguish
As I cry throughout the night
Or sees the pain behind my eyes
As I fight this endless fight
I knew you could have seen it
I didn’t hide it well
I guess I had some wish
You’d help me as I fell
I couldn’t ask directly
I was too afraid to try
That’s why I’m now writing
My one and last goodbye
I just have to tell you
I had no other end
There was no way to help me
No matter what you lend
I fell for far too long
No longer in your reach
Happiness is something
That you just cannot teach
It may have ended different
If I was not alone
But the simple fact and truth
I was always on my own
I may have had a roof
Was rarely without food
But when it came to mental
What is it you conclude?
This is GoodbyeFeel twisted and wrong.This is Goodbye2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've lead you on.
You opened up to me,
Showed me how you see.
Interesting new place.
Agreement on my face.
My feelings aren't clear.
It's you I fear.
You fear us all.
Terrified you'll fall.
But you let me in,
Telling of their sin.
I don't want to hurt you,
But it's what I must do.
I breathe a sigh.
This is goodbye.
The Big Four and the School of Magic | Chapter 1.2Chapter 1: The Acceptance LettersThe Big Four and the School of Magic | Chapter 1.27 months ago in Scraps More Like This
The Lost Princess' Unexpected Delivery
She took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of nature, before exhaling in wonder, her mind swirling with every thought of the grass beneath her feet and the wind blowing in her hair.
Her eyes went wide at that thought. She pulled back from the sill.
Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no. She couldn't think that. It would be inappropriate. She was way up here, far away from the kingdom, Corona, for a reason. Thinking such foolish stuff a going outside was a dangerous game. And yet, Rapunzel Corona - yes, she was named after the Kingdom - Golde found these thoughts to be the closest to freedom she could imagine. She yearned to be outside the walls of her towers, the walls of safety, of her prison.
She shook her head, her hands curling into fists at the sill. "It's not a prison," she whispered aloud to no one in particular, "it's safety. Yes, safety. It's dark out there,
How to Save a Life“Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend”How to Save a Life2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I wish I could rewind the hands of time
I want to take it all back
I didn’t mean anything I said
I was expressing the qualities I lack
“Somewhere along in the bitterness”
I pointed your flaws
All you did was return the favour
I sensed it, but I tried to ignore
This wave of oncoming danger
“I would have stayed up with you whole night”
I wanted to fix this, but where did I go wrong?
But it’s too late now, the damage is done
I’m forced to admit defeat
Because death has won
“Had I known, How to Save a Life”
Levi x Reader - Master Of My Fate Part 3So here I was, sitting in the waiting area of Ackerman Psychological Clinic.Levi x Reader - Master Of My Fate Part 37 months ago in Romance More Like This
Great, I’m actually going to see a shrink. As if I had nothing better to do. By now, I should be at home, reading some of my precious novels or watching rental DVDs. But no, that damn Hanji had to set up an appointment immediately and literally drag me all the way here. Doesn’t she have other patients to see? Oh well, since I’m here, might as well see what other kind of sickos come to see shrinks.
I scrutinized the people around me. A middle-aged lady was sitting across from me, mumbling to herself. She resembled a scared puppy but at times, her whole appearance transformed into that of a mafia boss. Probably suffering from multiple personality disorder. A young man stood with his back against the wall, staring into vacant space with an unnatural grin plastered on his face. I shuddered, not wanting to ponder what he could possibly be thinking about. Finally, a father and his young da
Preying Mantis, Psycho Mantis HIDEOPreying Mantis, Psycho Mantis3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Thoughts, not of my own
So overwhelming, yet meaningless
Not a single word, left to be unremembered
Just a single utter of the name I still hear
A hymn to a god long banned
Cemeteries of secular stone
My mother, rested beneath cold dirt
To me, the only god I have ever known
With her final day
She gave me
The very thing she lost
From the bed
Of which I lay my head
Nestled against the pillow
As if it was the warm breast
Of the one who birthed me
I heard the thoughts
Of the only other I loved
Only to know
The bond was not mutual
I give forth my spirit
Why of all people
It will be you
To Forsake me?
For a vacant mind, you were not so hollow
Retaliation an eager thought in your head
I feared you, revered
My Problems with Taking CriticismPeople say that I have trouble taking criticism. And enough people do that it definitely makes the argument at least worth looking into. So, what do I think? Do I personally think that I have trouble taking criticism? It's not a simple answer. You want a simple answer, it's both yes and no. I frequently think (not just say, actually think) that some of my critics are trolls. And I'm dismissive to a lot who don't come across as trolls. The thing is... these people are strangers, over the internet. People who I know, and trust, like the people who work on Growing Around with me, I can easily take criticism from them—but that doesn't always mean I agree with them. Here's the thing about me, I need to be able to trust someone before I can take criticism from them, or compliments for that matter. Or just opinions about me in general.My Problems with Taking Criticism2 months ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
The term is called mind-blindness. I hate blaming my conditions for my faults, but it's a symptom of Asperger's. It's usually known as "lack of em
Fullmetal Pirate Ch.1Chapter 1Fullmetal Pirate Ch.14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Erin's New Mission
"Ugh~! Why couldn't this 'Cocoyashi Village' be in Xing or Amestris? Then I wouldn't be feeling like crap right now." Groaned a girl who was half in a small boat and half in the sea.
She had blond hair that reached the middle of her shoulders, braided and with an 'antenna' over the center of her forehead and between parted sharp bangs. She was dressed in a black tank top with a black undercoat over it with a white strip in the middle. She wore black pants and black boots. She also had a red trench coat with the Flamel symbol on the back in black and had white gloves on her hands. In her pants pocket was a silver pocket watch with a lion insignia on the cover.
This was the Fullmetal Alchemist: Erin Elric. According to Amestirian State Records, she is the youngest person to ever join the military as well as the first female State Alchemist. She is also a prodigy with a high I.Q.
Quote/ Witty banter Reference - part 16"you bet your sweet ass!"Quote/ Witty banter Reference - part 167 months ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
*wins a million butts*
If its inaccessible to the poor it’s neither radical nor revolutionary
“You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.”
May you write 1,500 words with ease. May your characters be lively and not cardboard. May you need little editing. May your muse visit you as soon as you sit. May the Internet not distract you much. May your phone lie dormant while you write.
I can tell myself all day, “be heartless, fuck em” but in all reality, I have a big ass heart, and can’t treat people bad, that’s just not me.
the gothest sentence in existence: “Hi Vampire.” I said flirtily as I started to sob.
Don’t worry about those who talk behind your back, they’re behind you for a reason.
Artist starter pack
notebook paper to draw on, pencil to draw with, trashcan to throw the majority of your drawings away, and ti
Accidentally in Love- Chapter Two~~~Yao/IvanAccidentally in Love- Chapter Two~~~Yao/Ivan3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sighed a little and shivered as Natalia clung tightly to my arm. Natalia was my little sister from Belarus. She says she loves me, but sometimes...well, I don’t think she means in the brotherly way. “Big brother?” she murmured, nearly making me jump out of my skin.
“Umm...yes?” I murmured quietly, scared of what she would say next. Irunya, my sister from Ukraine, was walking in front of us, leading the way to the sandwich shop we were going to. I sighed a bit and looked around the abandoned city.
“What kind of sandwich are you getting big brother?” Natalia asked, tightening her grip on my arm.
I winced a little from the tight hold and murmured, “Probably turkey and lettuce or something.”
“I’ll get that too,” she immediately replied, nearly making me jump. Natalia was really scary sometimes.
Irunya turned around and smiled at me, “I’m going to get a vegetable sandwich.”
DraculaCenturies I live and forever more,Dracula11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone and forbbiden from light.
Nothing but cold, I stand in shadow,
People frightened by my sight.
A fair lady sees past the pale
And into my still beating heart.
...Could this be love I feel?
What is this beautiful piece of art?
We escaped together hand in hand.
Only now can I experience feeling.
Light may ignite me to ashes,
But her love is there for healing.
Her family and friends disagree.
How could I ever do the things they accuse?
I, too, can experience emotions.
My love, I will not lose.
In the bright of day, they steal her.
Kill her, I could not stop her death.
Rage consumes my eternal soul.
My one and only has lost all breath.
...Track them down.
Kill them all.
My revenge will be felt.
They will surely fall.
Wipe my tears as I smear their blood.
The wall covered with stain.
God is dead, and in his place
The demon defining pain.