Nightmare UMVC3 MovesetNightmare UMVC3 Moveset3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset:
Species: Evil Spirit/Sword
Game Series: Soul Series
First Appearance: Soul Edge (1995)
Health: 1,050,000 HP Points
Voice Actor: Patrick Ryan
Power Ranking (Out of 7)
Energy Projection: 5
Fighting Ability: 7
Assist Alpha: Soul Edge Guillotine (Direct, Tilt Down)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
Assist Beta: Soul Edge Spear (Direct, Front)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
Assist Gamma: Soul Wave (Direct, Instant)
Assist HC: Soul Explosion
There was a time when a man named Siegfried Schtauffen took control of the Soul Edge, becoming powerless under the power of the blade. He eventually was able to retrieve his mentality and used the power of the holy blade Soul Calibur in order to save his body. He was separated from his Nightmare form and became the new wielder of Soul Calibur, while Inferno made a pact with Zasalmel, who made him a new body of his own. Thus Nightmare was born
EndermanAs the young blond traced small details onto her map, she wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. For early fall, it sure was hot... Or perhaps that was just the heat of the furnace getting to her? Sighing, Fleet dropped her quill and stood up, dragging her hand through her short, fluffy hair. The day had been long, and the evidence of this was all over her body- Dirty clothes, a small smudge of coal dust on her left cheek... Not to mention the fact that her hands were stained with ink. But all the dirt, all of that dust had been worth it. It was always worth it. Sitting back down again, she didn't even notice the sun setting as she her mind floated in the lala land that most refer to as reverie. Nor did she notice the tall shadow striding towards her house, a diamond block in hand.Enderman4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No, Fleet was far too lost in her thoughts to even realize that she'd left the door open. Too busy thinking about how she dove down into that cave everyday, and always hauled back such a huge load. Today was th
Didn't mean to scare you, oops(Requested by Dekler :3)Didn't mean to scare you, oops3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She opened her eyes, and saw that the Enderman had backed away slightly, and was now holding out a hand to help her up. The blond stared. What... Why on earth? In utter confusion, she grabbed it's hand and let out a yelp as it hoisted her to her feet with ease and held out the diamond block she'd abandoned when she'd run away. But why? Fleet tilted her head and took the block, looking into the Enderman's eyes. It stared back and seemed to quiver a little, but it could still move. Why? Just... Why?
The answer was because it liked those big bright blue eyes, and the shiny hair. The Enderman wondered whether or not the hair was soft. Fleet didn't understand why it was staring at her hair... Did it want to pet her or someth- Her question was answered as it raised it's hand to her head and ran it through her short hair. It sent a small shock through her, jolting her body. It was indeed soft, and the Enderman could detect a
Mai's Ramblings - AzutaraMai's Ramblings - Azutara6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mai on... Azutara!
"The Avatar world has more than its share of strong, proactive women, and naturally quite a few of them developed intense rivalries with each other. One of the more amusing was between the two dominant females on each side of the War, the Waterbender Katara and the Fire Princess Azula.
"Katara and Azula WHO BOTH SEEM UNUSUALLY FOND OF THE LETTER 'A' have such a stunning number of similarities BESIDES THAT 'A' THING that one could be forgiven for wondering if the Spirits' original intention for one of the girls was to be the classic evil opposite for the other and while most would peg Katara as the original and Azula as said sinful clone because Katara is self-righteous and pretty IF YOU GO FOR THAT TYPE OF LOOK AND BY NOW YOU SHOULD KNOW I MOST LIKELY DON'T and Azula was EVEN I'LL ADMIT a horrible person with a talent for physical and personal destruction at least Azula never took the time to torture the supposed love of her life with a 'hard to get' ro
Proof of GodTo start off, I'd like you to take a moment to consider why it is you don'tProof of God4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
believe our God exists.
You cannot stay in a state of lacking belief in God. After all, my dog doesn't believe in God, either, but she's not an atheist. To state that you simply don't believe is not sufficient. There must be a reason. On a similar note, I don't believe "blind faith" is sufficient either. I don't just "believe" in God, I have reasons for my beliefs. Either you have accepted the idea of God, or you have rejected it.
So what is the cause for your rejection? What is the basis that you found this view on? When put under speculation, is it adequate? Is it flawed? Is it subjective? This first section of my "essay" deals with reasons you might have for rejecting that our God exists, and refuting them.
I believe there is no God because . . .
1. There's no proof.
That statement is subjective. I'm probably going to use this word a lot, so here's a quick definition: subjective means biased or one-s
Ode to KeldeoOde to Keldeo2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Sweet little pony: cream, chestnut and blue
Yearns to be strong and brave and true.
Learns from his teachers, their patience and trust,
Lessons in life that you cannot rush.
Ambitious young kelpie, with eyes of grey
Recklessly sure then, he ran away.
Brave little warrior, certain and steady
But he faced a dragon before he was ready.
Our hero was strong, the dragon was stronger
They fought till the pony could take it no longer.
Battered and broken, quaking in fear,
“Cream-coloured kelpie, away from here!”
So moon and candle, give me your light
Fire in the hearth, burn clear, burn bright.
Children, gather in the fire's warm glow
And I'll tell you the story of Keldeo.
Weak and stumbling, attempting to flee,
Saved by a travelling group of three
They saw he was hurt, they bandaged his wounds
But he knew the dragon would find him soon
For he hadn't finished what he had begun,
And his foe would not rest till the battle was won.
The pony was frightened: trembling, he said,
Christians close-minded? Rly?"Wait. What did you just say?"Christians close-minded? Rly?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"I agree with you?"
"No, before that."
"...I'm a Christian?"
"I don't like Christfags."
"You heard me."
"So you're hating on me because I'm a Christian?"
"You people are close-minded hypocrites. So, yes."
"How am I a close-minded hypocrite?"
"You bash gay people. And bash anyone who doesn't believe in your Sky Fairy."
"When have I ever bashed gay people? Or anyone who has a different belief than me?"
"You're a Christian. So you have. End of story."
"...and you call me close-minded."
My Little Dashie: Sick DayI woke up one Monday morning, hopped in the shower and got dressed for work. I wasn't exactly looking forward to getting up so early, after all, Dashie and I stayed up pretty late last night playing Checkers. We were still celebrating over her Cutie Mark, I know it's a bit obsessive, but I'm just so proud of her for getting it. Much to my surprise, she's quite the skilled Checkers player. She beat me every single game we played. Although I was sort of holding back, simply because I loved seeing her so happy especially when the reward was a big hug.My Little Dashie: Sick Day3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I peeked in on Dashie to make sure she knew that I was heading off to work. Upon opening her door, I noticed she was still in bed. This wasn't that unusual; she does usually get up about the same time I do, but she has been known to sleep in once in a while especially when she stays up real late.
"Get up Dashie" I called to her, trying not to startle her too much.
A. McGee's Alice, Chapter 1Beyond A Shattered Looking GlassA. McGee's Alice, Chapter 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: First Meetings
Received confirmation from the Superintendent that I will be given the opportunity to treat a very troubled and difficult patient. Dubious honour! Her name is Alice, and her prognosis is not promising. After looking at her file, Im astonished she has survived this long. She has been nearly comatose for comatose for a year.
Rutledge Private Clinic and Asylum was a large haunting building that was built in a sloped gulf stuck between two hills, in Lancashire, England. At least six stories high with many hidden catacomb wards beneath the ground floor, it was safe to say that Rutledge Institute was indeed a place of secrets and madness. The nights there were enough to send a sane person into one of the beds in a fit of madness. Not was there one minute in the institute where it was quiet, with insane patients in straightjackets being carted off into solitary confinement. Others were dragged away to some u
Healing AndersDisclaimer: Anders does not belong to me, he belongs to Bioware.Healing Anders4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The unthinkable happened: Anders was sick.
Well, it wasn't entirely unthinkable, really. He did have a habit of skipping meals because he was too absorbed in the patients in his clinic or helping out with the mage underground. This was exactly why Hawke spent most of her free time helping out around the clinic. When she wasn't being his assistant, she was sitting in a chair off to the side with her knitting. It was her duty as his friend to look out for him since he seemed to be allergic to looking out for himself.
Hawke's eyebrows furrowed and her bottom lip jutted out pitifully at the use of the word. Friend. Pffft. It bothered her greatly. She understood why he didn't want to pursue anything, but it still got to her. These feelings that swirled beneath the surface... that kept her eyes on him at all times... They consumed her. The more she fought it, the worse that it got. And since she had never experien
Coheed+Cambria Crack Interp. 1THE AMORY WARSCoheed+Cambria Crack Interp. 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But before all that shiznit...
Amory was an astronomer. He did lots of astronomy stuff and finds out some stuff.
Amory: Le GASP! Souls can be brought into the solar system and hold together planets! I shall do that, and call all the planets held together, "The KeyWork!"
And so he did. The barrier holding it all together was called, "Heaven's Fence."
BUT EVEN BEFORE THAT...
THERE WAS GAWD.
Gawd made everything. He made Mages, to control the planets, Prise, to watch over the humans, and Humans, to...uh...populate. Or something. I dunno.
AND NOW THERE'S THIS GUY.
Dr. Hohenberger makes a machine.
Hohenberger: I have successfully cloned myself into an Interceptive Recon Operative Bot, which I shall call "IRO-Bot" for short. Because it sounds SO original. I will name him The Inferno, and go about making more.
And so he did. Two more, to be exact, a male known as The Beast and a female known as The Knowledge. Then, realizing those names are just plain weird, he na
Pieces of You Part 1Title: Pieces of You Part 1Pieces of You Part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Game: Dragon Age II
The room was a little chilled as she lay on their bed. She had let the fire die out hours ago, she wanted the dark. And the silence, not that it was hard to find silence in the Amell estate these days.
Memories haunted her; she closed her eyes and touched her lips, remembering the first time he had kissed her. It almost felt unreal; there had been such passion, such need in him then. They had made love times beyond counting and it had never felt routine, never felt forced, or less intense than that first time. At least not until he had stopped touching her, stopped making love to her, stopped holding her as they slept.
It had happened so gradually she had almost not even noticed at first, his coming to bed a little later each night, rising and already about his day before
RespiteRespite4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He woke in a strange room and he was momentarily terrified. Strange rooms meant change. Change usually meant capture. But no one was kicking him, and the sheets on his naked body were smooth and expensive.
And there was another naked body, pressed to his. That was nice. That was something he hadn't had the pleasure of feeling for a very, very long time.
Her red hair was mussed over her face, strands falling over her lips which were parted. The gentle whuff of her breath made him smile - she was not an elegant sleeper, but she was gloriously careless, nothing like she had been in the deep roads, wrapped in her bedroll, tense and cold and hurt.
He shook his head. Now wasn't the time to relive things he couldn't change. Images from the night before took the place of unpleasant memories and his breath quickened as he contemplated waking her, but they had not slept much truly, and she probably needed her rest.
He felt more refreshed than he had in years. He could
MedusaMedusa3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Everything I ever loved has turned to stone
Was my predestined raison d'être to be alone?
The best moments of my existence are looking in these eyes
Though they are milliseconds, I finally feel alive
Unfortunately, the price of my delight is your demise
Can you blame me, for all I own are these lies
These snakes in my hair
Hissing, shedding, and biting me at their whim
All I need is some company to get my mind off them
I promise all I want to do is talk
But when I hear the sound of your sandals on these weathered skulls
It excites me, I panic and my initial promise instantly dulls
Here I am again, savoring the few euphoric seconds from your eyes
This poem is all I have, the snakes refuse my request to cry
.a lie.11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
the body in
Random Thing I Thought Up in the CarI've always been afraid of falling.Random Thing I Thought Up in the Car3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Afraid of bruising and bleeding.
Afraid of getting hurt.
Falling in love with you is no
You make my neck itch.
Make my nose twitch.
In my brian there's a glitch.
Makes my nerves unhitch.
Sing in the wrong pitch.
You're making me go crazy.
Leaving the Day BehindLeaving the Day Behind3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
leave the day behind
to a night of peaceful sleep
stars will bless your dreams
PoetreeNOTE: The poem should have the shape of a tree. If it looks messy, your monitor is too narrow. Press "Ctrl" and "-" until it fits into your monitor, or follow the link in the author's comments. Thank you!Poetree2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
In darkness sweet I dream I sleep; my fate to wait till time is ripe
A tender leaf curled in the seed, an idea that would be freed
I dream of bra
Who are you?Why should I believe that I don't see?Who are you?1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why should I care if you don't agree with me?
Why should I accept things I don't like?
Why should I love everything you do?
Why can't I believe in what I don't see?
Why can't I care for what you say?
Why can't I accept things that we can't agree?
Why can;t I love the things that goes between us?
I chose to believe what I don't see.
Not because I'm an idiot,
Because I want to put faith into something,
other then myself.
Why should I care what you have to say if you don't care for me?
But I chose to care even if I don't want to.
Why can't you accept that not everyone is like you!
Who cares if people don't like a certain thing?
Who cares if one is fat or one is thin?
Who cares if one is a homophobic or one that supports?
Who cares if one is happy or sad?
Who gives? Who cares? Who are you in my life?
Who cares! We're all are human,
and we see different perspectives.
Sooner or later your going to find
someone you hate,
and I w
A little annoyance"Stop it." Rukia said, a little annoyed.A little annoyance4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ichigo had not stopped staring at her for 4 hours straight without saying a word.
"Stop what?" he asked innocently.
"Stop staring at me as if I'm going to disappear like a dream!" she shouted, standing up and slapping her open palm on the table.
"But.....But you're here And I can see you." he stammerd, not taking his eyes off her face.
"And I'm not leaving anytime soon." she sighed, taking a seat again next to him.
"I know you're not." He said and shook his head. "Its just...its been so long and.....you look so different! I just...sigh, I just want to know everything I've missed the past 2 years."
"Ok, how about I go make some tea and when I get back you can ask me anything you like until I have too go."
"You're leaving?" Ichigo asked panicked and quickly grabbed Rukias hand from the table.
"Of course, you idiot. And you have to come too!" she smiled, squeezing his hand.
"I do?" he asked, a little confused at why he had to go to the
Love N' Life pt.183Love N' Life Part 183Love N' Life pt.1835 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rukia stared up breifly from her papperwork, looking at the ceiling in order to gather her thoughts, "Isn't it strange that shortly after Yousha was born I had Masaki... and now that Orihime has her new son I'm scheduled to have a boy too?" Ichigo scooted closer to her, ""Mm-hm, REAL strange, ya'll must have radar or something," he mumbeled, she looked back down at her papperwork, having not had the type of answer she wanted, she returned to her papperwork, "You no Rukia... I think a small part of the reason that your pregnancy has been so hard this time around is because you've been so stressed," he took the pen out of her hand and tossed it on the floor, "You should relax," he growled, trying to take the small stack of papperwork from her as well, "I need to finish these Ichigo," she sighed, he tugged harder and ultimatly tore them away from her, "I'll do them tommorrow morning," he replied, tossing the pappers on the floor as well, she smiled slig
The KrakenThe Kraken2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your life is a boat
Wandering the desolate seas.
But then nothing.
Until the heavens open.
The seas waves grow and grow
Hitting your mast,
What guides you
pulling you on your right path.
In the dark deep waters
Lurks a demon.
A demon so big
It will swallow you whole.
until your last dying breath.
Your worst enemy.
It will wrap its deadly tentacles around you.
Squeeze away your pleading scream.
It's your life's worst enemy.