KvsC moveset: M. BisonKvsC moveset: M. Bison4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
[QCF]=Quarter Circle Forward
[QCB]=Quarter Circle Backwards
[HCF]=Half Circle Forward
[HCB]=Half Circle Backwards
[x2 (any number)]=Two buttons has to be pressed.
Psycho Crusher: HCB+Any Attack button
Description: M.Bison charges his right hand with Psycho Power, then surrounding himself in psycho energy while flying spinning towards the opponent like torpedo while saying "Psycho Crusher". The range Bison travers and it's strengh is dedermet by the Punch button what was pressed.
Douple Knee Press: HCF+Any Attack button
Description: M. Bison does forward somersault while his legs are oustretched, kicking opponent atleast twice. The strengh and speed is depended on the Kick button what was pressed.
Video Game Madness 1 - Chun LiVideo Game Madness 1 - Chun Li3 years ago in Settings More Like This
One day Sparkz was in the park walking as it was a nice sunny day but no one was in the park. He walked for hours until he spotted something.
"Whats that?" He said as he picked up the object as it was a studded wristband. "Cool, looks like those things a goth would wear." He said as he put it on his arm as he checked it out more. "Cool." He said as he continued walking.
He walked a little bit more until...
"Ouch." Sparkz said. "This armband is getting a little too tight." He said as he tried to pull it off but it wouldn't. "What the hell, its stuck and its not coming off." He said as she tried to pull it with all his strength as he fell back on the grass with a thud. "Ow." He said rubbing his head when he noticed something.
Sparkz looked as he saw his tennis shoes had become a blue and gold colored pair of athletic shoes as he felt his legs go numb.
"What's going on? I can't feel my le-..." He started as he saw his legs begin to shrink down as they gained some muscle too.
"I have to ge
Resident Evil 6 Theories Bonus: The FamilyOkay, so, I've decided to do a feature on the Family. In RE6, they were the ones who infected Adam with the C-Virus, among other things. The game's ending only left more questions. After a couple of days, I came up with some theories:Resident Evil 6 Theories Bonus: The Family3 years ago in Settings More Like This
1. The Family could be the 3rd Organization that Ada works for.
2. Jessica and Raymond from RE: Revelations work for the Family, judging from the final cutscene in the game.
3. The Family could be split into two different divisions that don't see eye to eye, hench the events of RE6 with Simmons on one side and Ada on the other.
4. Benford could've been a member of the Family. Remember the Family's email concerning Benford at nohopeleft.com.
5. Helena may have been a member of the Family, which would explain Simmons' actions towards her and Deborah in RE6. In RE wiki concerning Deborah: 'Helena has been known to be very protective of her sister, having shot an abusive ex-boyfriend of Deborah's and wounded him. It is likely due to her sister's protective na
Despicable Days Chap 4 part 2Not long after Gru had finished his horror story did Mrs. Waterbottom decide it was time to move on. She got her students together, but, before they could leave, a parent stopped them.Despicable Days Chap 4 part 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Adam? What's wrong?" Parent number two asked the little blonde boy who Gru had left just moments before. The older boy was nowhere to be seen, having run off in a hurry, looking over his shoulder every few seconds as if afraid something was going to attack him.
"T-the m-m-monstah a-and it's gonna gonna " The boy babbled incoherently through his sobs. The three parents and teacher spent the next five minutes trying to figure out why the boy was upset and then proceeded to calm him down. They hadn't understood the full story, but they gathered Gru had told him some story about a monster and it had freaked him out. Parent number two sent multiple death glares at the man, and perhaps if he was paying attention he might have gotten the message. Instead, he was more intent on explaining something t
A.E. Tribute-1: Violent ActsA.E. Tribute-1: Violent Acts4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
What happened, where am I? The sharp pain in the back of my head tells me I was knocked unconscious and now I can no longer remember why I'm here. Today the sun decides not to shine into this thick green jungle so I stumble and feel my way to an opening, where I see a river that's full of crows pecking on a charred body at the foot of a massive mountain. I know this place, Mt. Doi Inthanon in Thailand. I look up and see a hole in the side of the mountain where a man stands dressed in red, his hands smoking and a devilish grin on his face...Bison!
I try to gather energy for a Ki blast to throw at him but this throbbing headache wont let me and as a memory washes over me, I realize I did not come here alone. Someone has been trying to track or follow me but a snapped twig gives away their position and I head back to the forest only to see that it is my old friend Ryu. He's talking to me but I haven't heard anything except static in my ear
Depicable Days Chapter 6Despicable DaysDepicable Days Chapter 64 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summary: Gru attempts to fill his role as a father while the girls settle into their permanent family. However, with a Super Villain father and three girls with wildly independent spirits, no task is simple and no day is boring. Chapter 6: It's Christmas for the girls.
No, I have no self control at all. I wasn't even thinking of doing a Christmas chapter, but then this just popped into my head randomly and I knew I would have to do it this year, or it would never get done. This is a little different then my other stories because you get to see the girls in the orphanage. Also, in this chapter I play with the idea that the girls aren't actually related to each other, I think that adds an interesting element to their characters and relationship.
I know I promised you all a grown up Edith story, but that's coming up next! Very very soon if they plot will behave and stop becoming more and more complex. Also, please excuse the grammatical errors, I'll get t
His Solved IssueIt was getting difficult to focus, for the past couple weeks, Shepard had been acquiring squad mates. She'd found an Asari Justicar who liked to sit around meditating. Tali, which had overjoyed Shepard. Oh, Spirits was she beautiful when she smiled. And a Drell Assassin her and Kasumi spent a solid eight minutes giggling to each other about.His Solved Issue3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The main battery door whirred open and Garrus turned to great who could only be Shepard.
"Hey Sh--What are you wearing?" He was caught off guard. He'd never seen Shepard in a dress before.
She looked down at her tight black dress. "Oh. It's the dress Kasumi got me. At first, I didn't like it, but it's much more comfortable than you'd think. If I ever tried to were it in combat, well...I don't think it'd stop a bullet."
"You look...amazing, Shepard."
She smiled. "Thank you, Garrus. You look pretty good yourself."
That silence where neither knew what to say settled in the room.
"Do you remember when I told you that beating you
Despicable Days Chapter 3Despicable DaysDespicable Days Chapter 35 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summary: Gru attempts to fill his role as a father while the girls settle into their permanent family. However, with a Super Villain father and three girls with wildly independent spirits, no task is simple and no day is boring. Chapter 3: Margo talks about her childhood.
Hi again guys! I know your probably expecting some massive one shot like usual, but I'm sorry to say this is just a short 2 and a half pages this time. I'm working on other much longer chapters (two of them actually) but my cousins were here for a week and during that time I couldn't write so they are going to take longer than usual. However, last night my brain kind of exploded and this came out. I've been thinking of the concept all day. Anyway, I wasn't going to post it, but I felt bad about taking so long with the next chapter and I decided to give you at least SOMETHING. This one takes place in the distance future (something didn't think I would be writing for this fic). So I hope you
the great leap forwardthe great leap forward5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wu xian shen
my father threshes
the thin green grass,
sets it aflame.
our mother gathers
the cinders, mixes
a meal into grey.
here, a dish born
of a dying garden
my brother is the first
to eat he does not die
so we follow,
joking about the smoked spice,
laughing until our tummies hurt:
after the other.
we huddle around the shithole,
our faces wrung like rags
father leaves as we enter
Pop-up BookSuppose, I said,Pop-up Book6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That were all just in a pop-up book
little pieces of cardboard,
pretending to stand up all by ourselves.
A cheap story for some god-child
who flips through and never reads
the words. Words that build
our flimsy plot-point lives.
And the worst is that
we never realize theres nothing else
but our tiny pop-up world
and we gladly fold down
into nonexistence with every
turn of the page.
Then she smiled.
but all pop-up books have
Killing FloorKilling Floor4 years ago in Humor More Like This
7 am, turning on the computer
Gotta wake up, gotta get on steam
Gotta get my load, gotta have my bullpup
Checkin' my supplies, the wave is comin'
Tickin' on and on, everybody's British
Gotta get down to the trade stop
Gotta make my trades
I see my friends
Berserkin' in the front row
Sharpshooting in the back row
Gotta make my mind up
Which perk should I take?
It's Killing Floor Killing Floor
Gotta get down on Killing Floor
Everybody's looking forward to the next wave, next wave
Killing Floor Killing Floor
Gettin' down on Killing Floor
Everbody's lookin' forward to the next wave
Shoot em' up Shoot em' up (Yeah!)
Shoot em' up Shoot em' up (Yeah!)
Fuck, shit, I'm hit
I could really use a medic
7:45 we're shootin' in West London
Runnin' so fast, I want time to breathe
Survival, think about survival
You know what it is
You know your position
Pyro at my right-ay
I know my position
Siren on the right side
Flesh Pound on the left side
Gotta make my mind up
Which way do I run?
Ansaksie _Working title_Disclaimer: Iji and all of its characters and settings belong to Daniel Remar.Ansaksie _Working title_6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was quiet, and not the kind that brought peace of mind. No, this was a quiet that brought a sense of impending chaos.
The Komato assassin, Ansaksie, sat alone in the darkness of a training room, brooding. She didnt worry about being disturbed. Everyone else was gathered in the main halls of the ship, eagerly awaiting either their scout ships report, or General Tors orders to bypass the planet they were currently monitoring.
Origin. The birth place of the mighty Komato race. The suspected outpost of the final Tasen colony.
Of course, Ansaksie didnt really care if the Tasen were there or not. In fact, she would rather have left the last Tasen alone and just return to her home. She knew that the Tasen were no longer a threat, or
A giantess and her master Part 1A giantess and her master Part 1A giantess and her master Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lilly opened her eyes for the first time, the newest arrival in Asulina Village, the smallest of Giantess villages in the world of Nilandra. The village chief Marcus took one glance at his daughter, and his eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry" he said into his daughter's ear. Lilly started to cry and Marcus could do nothing but cry with her...
13 years later
"Wait up!" Lilly screamed at her friend Sophia who had just challenged Lilly to a race home from the forest "You know i'm not as fast as you" she said, quickly losing sight of her best friend. She stopped moving and looked around "Sophia where are you?!" she shouted at the top of her voice. One more look around then she started to run again, faster and faster untill she bumped into Sophia literately. Lilly yelped as she got knocked onto her backside, she looked up at her friend and stood up her head only coming to Sophia's waist. "There you are slowpoke!" Sophia said giggling. Lilly smiled
Rehab for Roleplayers - Part 6Welcome to Rehab for Roleplayers, a series of articles aimed at helping roleplayers more successfully make the transition into writing fiction.Rehab for Roleplayers - Part 64 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Part 6 "Where's Ruth?" Tom Cried, Ruthlessly
Throughout the rest of this series I've explored various 'roleplay-isms' which are fine in the RP environment but don't automatically translate well into fiction. This article deals specifically with 'attributions', which are the 'he said' / 'she said' part of dialogue.
It's a generally accepted practise in fiction writing to keep attributions in dialogue simple and to not overdo it with synonyms for the word 'said', like 'shouted', 'whined' and 'snarled'. This includes, for the purposes of this article, the addition of adverbs and other modifiers (words and phrases which 'flavour' a noun or verb) to 'said' - like 'he said wistfully', 'she said with a bitter tone'.
Among editors, the overuse of modifiers in attribution is known as "S.S." or "Synonym Syndrome" and is the cause of
RebootI punched a kid twice in fifth grade for trying to see up Gemini Hetherington’s skirt when her twin brother was home sick. The Hetheringtons could get away with things like that if they ever lifted a fist in the first place, but for a Holthausen it was like a criminal offense, and all of the better-neighborhood parents gasped at the news and wondered what went wrong in my development. I sat in the car while the principal spoke to my dad about it. Through the window I heard him warn that I would no sooner be punching Walt Burtons in elementary than pulling a knife on a man for his wallet in adulthood, and that immediate correction was necessary unless he wanted me to wind up in jail with the rest of the scum of Airedale.Reboot9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While my dad tried to calm the principal down, Gemini Hetherington tiptoed up to the window when her nanny was distracted. At first she signed ‘thank you’ to me through the window. She breathed on the glass and drew a heart on the foggy circle. T
Street Fighter: New RecruitStreet Fighter: New Recruit5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was known by many names.
The Merciless Giant.
The Scarred Reaper.
Seven feet tall. Three hundred eighty seven pounds of muscle and scars. Skin as dark as ash. He was as grim and gargantuan as all his nicknames implied. And in everything he did, he did so with the motto of 'by any means necessary'.
That was his preference, that was how Avery Lewis operated, be it in the crime-ridden streets, or in the confines of training. Woe to the unfortunate individuals who stand in his way.
Just like that poor lad a moment ago.
Avery merely snarled at his hapless opponent crumpled on the ground next to his feet. Not wishing to take any further abuse, the lad scampered on his belly and, picking himself back up, limped away from the mat. The burly giant then averted his steely gaze towards the rest of the men around him.
All of them equally beaten and bruised.
For KairiNamineSoraRoxas 'Thunder? AGAIN? Doesn't it EVER stop?!'For KairiNamineSoraRoxas5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Cammy groaned as she sat up in her bed. It had been thundering for the past few days due to storms, but this time, there weren't storm clouds. It DID cross her mind that maybe it was Ryu and Chun-Li sparring. Even in England, Cammy could still hear some of their moves, as she was sure that they could hear hers as well.
"Aah, what to do, what to do..." The blond woman mused, "Well, I am kind of hungry. A little slice of cheesecake wouldn't hurt..." A grin spread on her face at the thought of her favorite sweet treat. She stretched her arms up and swung her legs out from under the gray sheets.
She stood up, brushing off her green pajama shorts and red tank-top. Barefoot, she walked over the wooden floor, her steps light as ever. She walked through the hallway and into the white-tile kitchen where she was greeted by her gray and white
Outer SpaceI have constructed a canyon.Outer Space4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
( it will be an addendum to the dream )
Not a U.S.-Southwest-redrock-dayhike-national-park canyon.
(it's the sort of place you go to die
and so it is too tempting to pass up)
Before you go, I
will have to strip you of your juju.
Whatever it is.
Wherever you keep it.
I have constructed a canyon.
I dug long and through until the sharp point of my want for you
A giantess and her master Part 3A giantess and her master Part 3A giantess and her master Part 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lilly opened her eyes to a bright morning, she streteched and felt strain on her arms and legs, a loud snap followed after she attempted to stretch once more she looked at her arms and noticed very thin rope around, her wrists her eyes widened when she realised the tinies that had been so kind to feed her last night had tied her up in her sleep! She looked around her at a ruined corn-field "Did I cause this?" she asked herself. Suddenly an amplified voice calls out "Yes you did, now get out of here before you destroy more of our crops!" Lilly's eyes filled with tears, she never meant to cause any harm, she was just hungry. Lilly stood up towering above the tinies at 35ft she bowed softly "I'm sorry for the problems i caused I hope you can..." then she spotted Kyle, the boy that had let her eat the corn, and picked him up "Thanks Kyle, I'll never forget you" she said and with a tear in her eye she put Kyle back on the ground and left continuing her journ
A Way to ForgetI was seeking aimlesslyA Way to Forget5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
through the jars of my life.
I found them in a dream,
these great, magic urns,
one containing butter, one, milk
others filled with grains or brass or gold.
I was looking for the lids, in order to cover them up
but i could not find even one.
Sometimes, I would spill a little and
sometimes, I would return from elsewhere
to find them empty
This caused me a great deal of anxious sadness
just sitting there, looking into the empty containers
that once held my life
I woke up some time later and checked the clock
I had not had a drink in several hours.
I needed a drink.
I got up and
produced shirt, pants, keys and shoes.
In the car, I shifted to reverse and then to "D"
drove down to the local bar.
Dream dream Dream
My feet slide over the flooring.
The light addresses my eyes.
It's a quiet night, Tuesday, and
the bartender has the beer and shot set down
before i get there;
I slide a ten across with my wrist
and get the shot in
FoxholeDearest Ella.Foxhole2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Excuse my handwriting, for I am in an uncomfortable position as I write this. Please take the time to decipher what I have penned down because it is of the utmost importance. You see, Ella, I am cowering in a foxhole. Every few seconds, a shell will land and spray me with dirt and shrapnel. I cannot hear anything but the earth-shaking thunder of explosions, and I cannot see anything because my head is pressed close to the dirt, for fear that a stray chunk of rock or mud will take out my eye. I am waiting to die, you see, just like everyone else in this God-forsaken country. Waiting for that mortar round with my name on it to whistle down from the sky, fall into my little trench and blow me to kingdom come. There is nothing to do, but wait. Wait for that shell.
I wish I could tell you I am brave. I wish I could tell you I am fighting for my country. But I am not. I am not a savior, or a liberator, or a symbol of freedom. To the people of this country, I am the represent
the living is easya tin man, white sheep rolled in dustthe living is easy4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wears a grin, swisher sweets clinging
to his lip. he swirls seagrams 7 in a cracked
lowball, painting the side of my grandmother's
house with one eye closed & the other
laughing. he cannot speak the language
so i stare at him instead, his penny
loafers, his peeling skin, his snowy hair.
so i stare at his photograph on
the fireplace, wondering how anyone
who loved my great grandmother so well
could have died before i was born.
Killer bee's destiny"Where am I?" She wondered after waking up.Killer bee's destiny5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As her eyes got used to the light, she found herself trapped in a liquid substance, all sorts of cables and wires were attached to her. Her head started to throb.
"Oh my head what happened?"
She soon heard footsteps coming closer: a doctor followed by a tall man dressed in a blood red uniform and a long dark cape stepped in the room. The face of the man in the uniform showed no emotion whatsoever. His eyes, devoid of irises, flashed like the polished metal of his shin armour.
The man soon broke the silence: "So this is our new arrival, doctor?"
"Yes, lord Bison. She will make excellent material for the doll project" Answered the doctor.
"hmmm .she looks promising." Bison grinned.
"Yes, my lord. Cammy White, from London, England. She is the best match to date she'll live up to your expectations. I'm sure of it."
"Excellent" Bison smiled.
Cammy still stared at him. Now he noticed she was awake. He came closer.
"Looks like we woke