Vile UMVC3 MovesetVile UMVC3 Moveset4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset:
Species: Robot (Maverick)
Game Series: MegaMan X
First Appearance: MegaMan X (1993)
Health: 950,000 HP Points
Power Ranking (Out of 7)
Energy Projection: 7
Fighting Ability: 6
He used to be a Maverick Hunter prior to the first X game and was ranked S-A Class in Sigma's 17th Elite Unit prior to his commander's rebellion against humanity. He appeared in multiple games of the series as a boss character and was playable for the first time in Maverick Hunter X, a remake of the first Mega Man X for the PlayStation Portable.
Vile will teleport himself onto stage, getting into his fighting stance.
#1: Disgusting human race I will destroy you.
#2: You think you can defeat me with a weapon like that?!
#3: I'm going to tear you apart!
#4: I've no time to waste with you
#5: You stand no chance of defeating me
Against Zero: I shall destroy
Ben DrownedP.T. Piranha's Very Special Halloween Special II:Ben Drowned4 years ago in Drama More Like This
(~Inspired by the "Ben Drowned" story on creepy pasta. I don't know the WHOLE story so I've taken some liberties.)
Randy - My OC that reviews game stories
Cameraman - My OC that's Randy's cameraman
P.T. - My OC
Torpedo Ted - P.T.'s best friend
Spike - My Drawn to Life OC
Others - Who are the other characters? Wait and see
One year ago, a bunch of idiots stayed in a haunted house because Jigsaw said so. Now stuff.
Randy: I'm Randy Reeve Viewer and stuff about games or something Well I'm gonna review the story of The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask But first I have to buy myself a copy. I WOULD look it up, but it's Halloween, I can't half-butt things for Halloween! Hey! You! Where do I get a copy?
Cameraman's voice: I dunno. I think this one guy's having a garage sale a few blocks down.
Randy: Cool let's go.
A few blocks down, Randy is talking to a guy.
Randy: Hey got Majora's Mask?
The Hard Way OutDarkness.The Hard Way Out4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The first thing I smelt when I came too, was the wretched stench of scorched metal. What the hell had happened? I could easily taste blood in my mouth. Energy hummed through the air as I tried to force my eyes to readjust to the darkness... Wait, hadn't this place been littered with sources of light? Only two things could be possible judging by this. One was a structural collapse, but due to the fact that I was perfectly able to stretch my four small legs and still walk around with ease. As my heart beat stabilized and adrenaline flowed out of my body, I realized that my face was in agonizing pain. My fears were confirmed... The explosion, whatever had caused it; had blinded me. I cried out "ANYONE!!!!" but all those empty halls echoed were the faint sound of my cry "IVYSAURRRR!!!!"
I struggled to remember what had happened. A vivid smell quite unlike the burnt surroundings flowed through my brain. The smell of toxic material.
I had been used as one of the Pokemon to sense su
Arms of Crimson StainsThese walls... They crush against me a little more each day. All I can hear is the sounds of cracks running down my very spine. I feel trapped. I am trapped. I always will be trapped. Or will I? Each day that passes in the eternal darkness that is my hell grows a little more empty, yet I hear something. Dirt feels every nook and cranny of my body, and yet I hear the sounds of movement making it's way to me. Each day the sounds of wind can be heard echoing around inside of my head, each day I tell myself; I've waited long enough, yet I must wait longer still. My anger grows. Why must I put up with this torturous existence? It is when I'm about to curse everything that has ever existed that I hear the final crack... Wind gusts in my face... Air so stale that I almost wish dirt filled my mouth once more.Arms of Crimson Stains4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And there you are. You're a sickly looking man, eyes covered by glasses to conceal the look of greed upon your face. Yes, you see me, and yes you know what I am... Yet you do not know wha
SINNER.exe- Cinnabar Island Incident Log - By Dr. BlaineSINNER.exe4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
What happens when we play the role of the creator?
Typically, it's the same results as playing with fire.
Sometimes a life is created that shouldn't exist.
And as with the law of playing with fire, you'll end up burned.
It all began with a single test.
Slowly, pixels took to living.
Eventually, a form arose out of the programs.
A life was spawned before our very eyes.
Shapes of hard linear perspective taking to existence.
We dubbed it Porygon ---- Cinnabar Island Log.
And then all the effort put into it was wasted, the data disks containing this breakthrough in science was stolen from us. We tried to bring the island into lock-down, but it was to no avail. The Pokemon was long gone... -- Testimony
- Incident log: The following are recorded technical fai
Megamon chap 4Megamon chap 48 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 4: Dingo's Goal
Chaud walked slowly down the path, trees on either side. Protoman was being carried in his arms (with legs as small as he now had, it was hard to keep up with the NetOp), and feeling very bitter about his new appearance. They had already crossed through one town and a small forest (nothing dared to challenge them-apparently they'd been taught a lesson before now). Chaud had spotted the next town and had sped up, muttering something about the clouds above them. He stopped short and shifted protoman so he could get out his pokedex and point it at some bushes.
"Jolteon, the lightning pokemon. Jolteon's cells generate a low level of electricity. This power is amplified by the static electricity of its fur, enabling it to drop thunderbolts. When angered, the hairs on Jolteon's body turn into needles that are fired at its opponent."
A spiky yellow and white creature poked its head out of the bushes and blinked at them. A Raichu and several Mareep followed. The Mareep
Channeler Keiya My name is Keiya. I'm the Substitute Gym Leader of Ecruteak, a Kimono girl, a Psychic and a Priestess, but I'm also one of if not the last of my class of trainer, you may remember us from Lavender Town, the Channeler Class. I was young when it happened. When they showed up Team Rocket.Channeler Keiya4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I still have nightmares about what they did to that poor Marowak and what happened to me. I was I believe eleven or thirteen when it happened, it's hard to remember most of that day. I just remember that boy, the one whose name was the first color of the rainbow, Red.
He saved me from the spirit that had possessed me and I am forever in his debt. After that I couldn't look Morty and my Haunter in the eyes, I was afraid.
I didn't want to be bound to my home by duty anymore, but I couldn't leave my friend alone with his evil grandmother Agatha. So I stayed and decided I would become the substitute gym leader because I knew there were days when trainers would come an
new poems-2Day by daynew poems-211 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Night by night
Step by step
I fall in love
A love so incomprehensible
So wild, that not even the reign of god could control
A passion so deep
A need so necessary
A want so strong, the universe would not handle
I love you today
I'll love you tomorrow.
I'll love you forever
Megamon chap 2Megamon chap 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 2: Enter ProtoMan
It was, indeed, the dual haired boy. A Flareon tagged at his heels, snarling. Could that be ProtoMan?
"Can I help you?" asked Professor Oak.
"You're Professor Oak, the Pokemon genius, right?" Chaud asked.
"Yeah, he is." Tracy answered.
"I was hoping you could take a look at my Flareon. He's been acting strangely..." Chaud said nodding at the creature that now walked around his ankles.
"All right," said the professor, reaching out for the Pokemon. It arched its back, fur on end as it sizzled. "Hmm. Not very trusting, is he?" asked Oak, glancing at Chaud.
"No, he's not. And that's helped us several times." Chaud said sarcastically. MegaMan hesitantly approached the Flareon.
"ProtoMan? Is that you?" He asked. The Flareon smirked.
Zelda: Seventh Sage ep. 2Zelda: Seventh Sage ep. 211 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Haa!" A kunai needle hit empty earth behind a watermelon target. Zelda hung her head and her throwing arm in disappointment.
"Focus, Zelda." Impa remarked, though Zelda was used to being addressed as 'Princess' by her attendant. As long as Zelda was wearing the Sheikah garb and they were here at this secret Sheikah training grounds hidden deep in the forest, she was no longer princess, but a student of the shadow art of the Sheikah. It was only her first day under Impa's training, but Zelda was showing promise, and Impa was going to teach her everything she knew. "I know you can do this, you're just not trying hard enough.
Zelda scowled, "What do you mean? I could hit that watermelon a dozen times with my bow by now!"
"Sheikah must master a wide variety of weapons."
"But," Zelda protested as she held a needle up for examination, "They're
I Never ForgetI thought I had hidden myself good enough before the change.I Never Forget4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I had stood still beneath the largest leaf.
I had covered myself with as many dead sticks as I could.
And yet I was still found.
The little children of Littleroot always found me. Then again I could never change my hiding spot... Mother told me I wasn't allowed to move when I was an tiny egg mixed in with hundreds of others just like me. That was before we evolved for the first time though.
Then again I was the only one who made it... It was right when we were hatching when a flock of Taillow found mothers nest. She tried to defend us. Her beautiful silky wings pushed them away time after time again, but they got her first. They tore her wings from her back, and they tore her apart, their beaks tearing into her body like a knife through butter.
And then they feasted upon my helpless siblings. I couldn't shiver in fear. The air was deathly silent. I realized that our vocals hadn't quite formed yet. We couldn't even scream for
AshamedIt was one of those cloudy, rainy days. I was actually kind of glad for that, I hated the sun. Indoors is more of my thing. Anyways, before I accidentaly get off subject, my dad was going to this indoor volleyball thing. I didn't really pay attention to the details, as I don't care much for sports. I asked if I could stay in the car, and he said that was fine.Ashamed4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As soon as he left I locked the car, as I'm very paranoid. Then I tuned the radio to my favorite station and turned up the volume as loud as I could without busting my ear drums. Now that I had felt comfortable, I pulled out my Gameboy, which I had brought with me. And inside it was FireRed. I turned the volume on my GameBoy down, as I wanted to listen to the radio while I played my game.
It had been a while since I last played the game. When my save file loaded I found myself to be standing on Treasure Beach, that island below One Island. I opened the menu and clicked on my Pokemon, to find my normal party, except for a Dratini
Why Do This To Me? Ch.2Why Do This To Me? Chapter 1Why Do This To Me? Ch.25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Naruto lay on her bed with her head buried in her pillow crying her heart out. She had never cried this hard before, even when she had received the scars on her cheeks. Sasuke, the love of her life, was kissing another woman! With...with Sakura, even worse! Naruto sobbed and sobbed, muttering a few cursing as well.
"I was an idiot to think that he loved me.....I....am a monster after all. No one loves me after the incident....not even ero-jiji," Naruto sat up on her bed and wiped her tears away.
"When can I find someone who will love me as much as I love them?"
Sasuke lay still on his bed staring up at his rooms ceiling. He showed no positive emotions....he just looked sad and depre
After the migrationHe looked at it, trying to decide of it was standing up straight, making sure nothing would roll off it's surface once he turned his back. But after careful consideration, he was satisfied.After the migration3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spike, the baby dragon, had finished preparing the pedestal where he would be putting his latest find. An object that currently held great value to him. Turning around, he laid his eyes on the object in question. An egg. But this was no ordinary egg. For this was the egg of a phoenix. A majestic bird and very rare. Only a handful of people in the whole world owned such a creature, such as Princess Celestia, one of the co-rulers of this land.
Spike looked at the egg with pride. It was a beautiful thing to behold. A bright orange and yellow orb, the colours of fire. Fitting for a bird who's life, ad subsequently their death, revolved around fire. But he was particularly pleased because of what it represented for him. For he had gained this egg by defying his violent dragon nature and overcoming the de
Moonlit tearsShe concentrated, as she had done so for so many years. Concentrated and focused her power, using all her magic to move the celestial body before her. Celestia stood on the balcony of the highest tower of the palace of Canterlot, performing a ritual and duty she had been bound to for as long as she could remember. The setting of the sun.Moonlit tears2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sky began to dim as the fiery orb descended upon the horizon. Within moments, it was gone, and the land of Equestria was now deprived of it's light and warmth. There was a time when that would be the end of Celestia's daily duties, but these days, there was one final task she had to perform. Turning around, she now faced the east.
Closing her eyes once more, her horn began to glow again as she focused her power into moving yet another important part of the world. Slowly, the pale white orb rose above the eastern horizon until it hung gracefully in the night sky. What followed was a swarm of tiny dots of light which surrounded the orb and the blackn
The Death of Princess Luna - 13The Death of Princess Luna - 133 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 13 - Supernova - Part II
Dash and Applejack's ability to keep the door closed had been waning. Even the two strongest mares from Ponyville were at a disadvantage against three stallions, one of whom was a royal guard.
The two had communicated through facial expressions alone. They had decided that eventually the ponies on the other side were going to wrench open the door and that what they were doing was pointless. They both made a silent decision to suddenly step back away from the door. Their synchronicity was impeccable.
The door fell inward, just barely avoiding Applejack and propelling the surprised ponies on the other side stumbling forward. The two wasted no time in tackling the group and pushing them back into the house's main room. It was a jumbled mess of hooves and shouting, but it ended with the five ponies sprawled on the floor.
Applejack was the first to get to her hooves. She quickly moved back to the door and pulled it shut. During this time, the o
Surprise- HUMANThere was a knock at the door.Surprise- HUMAN6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ratchet was met at the door by a very frazzled-looking Jazz. That was strange right away. Jazz was never serious at all, let alone worried. Ratchet realized then just how worried Jazz really was about Bumblebee.
Ratchet, its you. What took you so long? I thought youd never get here. There was an unfriendly edge to Jazzs voice.
You know as well as I do that Ironhide was injured. I had to care for his injuries. Ratchet had decided it would be best to remain calm, Well, wheres Bumblebee?
Inside, on the bed. He feels really bad, you know?
Ratchet didnt really respond, just began to walk through the door. So, whats been going on with him?
Im not sure. Hes just been in a lot of pain for some reason. Im worried that something happened when we fought in that battle where Ironhide was injured.
Ratchet nodded, movin
The Death of Princess Luna - 14The Death of Princess Luna - 143 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 14 - The Shining Night
And yet, at the same time, a harsh impression of absolute nothingness. Worlds flew by in a blur, unseen and unfocused. The sun remained high in the sky; the moon circling around the horizon sluggishly. Equestria was gone and in its place was blackness. Sometimes shapes could be seen; some bright, some dull.
A feverish pace of everything and nothing, both occurring at the same time. It was dizzying. It was disorienting.
There was the odd sensation of something touching. Prodding and lifting. Too fleeting to notice or analyze. Whipping wind and stale air. Harsh silence and dissonant cacophony. Opposites mixed and clashed, with everything going too fast to notice.
It was a mess, like a fever dream.
Luna couldn't scream. She couldn't run. She couldn't even breathe. It hurt her head as everything happened around her, ignoring her. She felt lost in the darkness, with only fleeting glimpses of a bright, white light to break up the confus
Shark thoughtsShark thoughts3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Two divers where diving in the warm shallow waters neer the east coast of australia to make photos while feeding a tiger shark. The divers were on a rol and captured stunning pictures. Everytime the shark came close to them and took a bite of a dead fish the diver gave to him, the other made a photo. But the shark, was very curious and confused.
" It doesn't look like these strange creates mean any harm. But what is that weird thing they point at me every time I take a bite?" As he swam away to come back for another bite, he kept his distance while the diver prepared for another shot. " Every time I take a bite, I hear a click sound coming from that weird square box the other creature is pointing at me. And then a light comes out of it. But I can feel...that this box thing isn't alive...nor dead. But I do feel strange electrick vibrations coming from it which highly irritates me. But I'm quite curious..." Then, the shark slowly swam towards the divers
MLP Shipping Index - Updated 4/17/2015This page is meant to compile the names of as many mlp ships as possible, and in an easy-to-read format. Please leave a comment for any names you can think of not on the list already, or any suggestions on how it can be improved.MLP Shipping Index - Updated 4/17/20152 years ago in Profiles More Like This
-AJ / Blueblood = Bluejack
-AJ / Caramel = Carajack
-AJ / Celestia = Applelestia
-AJ / Cherry Jubilee = Cherryjack
-AJ / Dashie = Appledash
-AJ / Derpy = Derpyjack
-AJ / Discord = Applecord
-AJ / Flim = Flimjack
-AJ / Fluttershy = Appleshy
-AJ / Luna = Lunajack
-AJ / Mayor Mare = Mayorjack
-AJ / Pinkie = Applepie
-AJ / Rarity = Rarijack
-AJ / Soarin = Soarinjack
-AJ / Sombra = Sombrajack
-AJ / Spike = Applespike
-AJ / Trenderhoof = Trenderjack
-AJ / Trixie = Tripplejack
-AJ / Twilight = Twijack
-AJ / Vinyl Scratch = Vinyljack
-AJ / Zecora = Applecora
-Fluttershy / AJ = Appleshy
-Fluttershy / Big Mac = Fluttermac
-Fluttershy / Braeburn = Braeshy
-Fluttershy / Bulk Biceps = Flutterbulk
-Fluttershy / Caramel = Carashy
-Fluttershy / C
Classic Spyro vs. New: My opinionOh boy, this argument has been going on through the Spyro fandom ever since A New Beginning came out. The horse has been beaten to death probably six times by now. So what am I going to do? Throw in my two cents anyway and poke its bloody corpse. Why? Because I want to.Classic Spyro vs. New: My opinion2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Now, for the few of you who have actually looked at my Spyro stuff, you already know where I stand on this; original is best, hands down. However, I want to actually explain why, and do it in a way better than just “LoS sucks” or “Original is always better”. It’s time to put on my big girl pants and treat this issue like an adult. So here is my relatively civil rant/review of the Spyro franchise.
I’m going to mostly be talking about why I dislike the LoS series, but I thought I would start off with what was great about the original. It was a fun game. The gameplay mechanics were rather simple, just jumping, fire-breathing, and charging, but the controls worked we
The Walking Dead Fanfiction 'On the Road' (Ch.1)The Walking Dead Fanfiction 'On the Road' (Ch.1)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You think you're some tough bitch, don't you? Like nothing can hurt you. But you're just a scared little girl. Get the fuck over it."
Eyes in which sparkle unbridled rage meet my.
"Take a page from Lee's book and try helping somebody for once."
Behind me I can hear Kenny killing the zombie which prevented us from continued driving with a kick to the head. Instinctively I turn around. Ben's and Lee's head are following my example.
The father wipes off his dirt and blood smeared hands on his pants then he comes over eventually.
In my opinion the problem is not a problem anymore. If Lilly still doesn't get it that she's fucking crazy, then I really don't know what to do with her.
Something tingles in my neck. Suddenly I'm not feeling comfortable to turn the mentally weakened former Air Force staff my back ..
"So ..," Kenny says, "What the fuck is the problem?"
It happens in a few seconds. Faster than any of us could react. I just want to turn around slowly to tell Lilly that the case is
The Rage of Two SistersThe Rage of Two SistersThe Rage of Two Sisters4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Human kind has always sought technological advances. Everything was made better in turn to become more efficient and more convenient, or to break the boundaries and limitations nature had set for humans. Even in secret, behind vaulted doors, shady officials, and extreme experiments, some governments may do anything to gain any advantages.
Nazi Germany, in the past, had also studied the occult, perhaps to use in World War II. As far fetched as this may have been, there are some things in this world that cannot be explained. Also, if any kind of 'godly' supernatural weapon was conceived, what army in the world could stand up to the power of the divine? Luckily, none of this came into play.
Until earlier in these times.
Some where, far in the ice covered terrain of Antarctica, was a shed. To any other person (as to why they'd be there in the first place is ridiculous) this shed would be like any other shed. Worn out, punished continually