Death Battle: The Dai Li vs. The EqualistsDeath Battle: The Dai Li vs. The Equalists in General Fiction More Like This
The Gentleman: We’ve tallied the votes, taken every argument into consideration, and we can now safely get things underway. Edge?
Edge: It’s time for a Death Battle!
Ba Sing Se
There was movement in the shadows. On this night, conflict was brewing on the sleeping streets of Ba Sing Se. Where most would be at home, tucked asleep, there were still two groups out and about… some were keeping watch over the city for rulebreakers, and the others were rulebreakers.
It would be a long night for this city.
The Dai Li watched, silently, at the man who had slammed the poor woman against the wall. From their point of view, it could have been anything from a mugging to domestic abuse. They weren’t inclined to care on moral grounds, one must understand, but in their pursuit of order this was a direct violation.
The man – be he mugger, husband, or worse – kicked his victim while she was down. He shouted at her, demanding why she thought she coul
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The Gentleman: We’ve tallied the votes, taken every argument into consideration and we can safely get things underway.
White Raven: It’s time for a Death Battle!
Abandoned, Dilapidated Church
“I finally found you, damned spirit.”
The man in the red coat, who had been resting against the wall in silent and peaceful contemplation, turned to face the sounds of the heavy footfalls that echoed throughout the church and the source of that Scottish brogue. His hand casually slipped onto the handle of his absurdly massive katana.
Auron, the Unsent spirit, stoically gave the seven foot blonde haired and bespectacled man the once over. He was unimpressed.
“Who are you?” He asked, almost bored.
The seven-foot giant of a man in the priestly attire grinned like a mad man.
“I am the blessed bayonet of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. I am His hand upon the Earth. I am harbinger of His message, meted out by steel and fire,” from his w
Death Battle: Scott Pilgrim vs. Eddie RiggsDeath Battle: Scott Pilgrim vs. Eddie Riggs in General Fiction More Like This
The Gentleman: We’ve tallied the votes, taken every argument into consideration and we can safely get things underway. You know what that means?
Lady Phoebe: It’s time for a Death Battle!
Battle of the Bands
The concert was shrouded in darkness. Invisible spectators watched and waited patiently, muttering between them. There were sounds of people pushing and shoving, trying to find seats or make it closer to the stage. Flickers of cigarette lighters and phones shined across the arena.
Then, up in the rafters, someone turned on the spotlights. Under blinding illumination, the stage came to life. It was a massive affair, backed up by a wall of amps. A few roadies then turned on the smoke machines for dramatic effect.
That was when the combatants stepped onto the stage, their guitars in hand. From the left came Scott Pilgrim, with the Sex Bob-omb in tow for support. On the other, was roadie, metalhead and damn competent musician in his own right Eddie Riggs.
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Rod Serling: We have reached a verdict.
The Crypt-Keeper: The freaks and geeks have spoken. It’s TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!
Rod Serling: … Also, we apologize. We’re aware Halloween’s over and we’re quite late, but a promise is a promise. So, here it is, Godzilla vs. Cthulhu.
The stars had aligned. The lost sunken city of R’lyeh rose from the depths. Cthulhu ascended.
The collective consciousness of humanity had taken a stab of madness. Cthulhu’s awakened state spelt a psychic apocalypse across the planet, his very presence forcing all living things into a downward spiral of mass insanity. His Star-Spawn launched their amphibious invasion of every coastal major city on Earth, taking advantage of mankind’s inability to mount a proper defense in their lapse of sanity.
In his conquest, as the first step of his conquest of the Earth, to reclaim he and his spawn as the dominant lifeforms, he would start in one of humanity
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25) XCOM: Enemy Unknown
Lo and behold! Empirical evidence that not all video games in the Triple-A market have to be shooters in order to succeed! More to the point, not every resurrection of an old franchise brand has to be reconstituted as a shooter to appeal to us young people today.
The fan outcry of “BETRAYAL!” forced developers to put back the hypothetical XCOM shooter on the shelf for a supposedly quick, “rushed” project that aimed to revitalize (and update) the more traditional tactical gameplay of the original games of the franchise.
And guess what? It was one of the biggest hits of the year, and the XCOM shooter they wanted so badly, that was finally released this year? Just the opposite: it became one of the greatest failures of the year.
Hey, industry, here’s a tip: learn from this.
The homogenization of genres only leads to stagnation and death of creativity, and from an economical standpoint it needlessly alienates potent
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From Norwegian developers comes a sweet little platformer that might have flown under the radar, even for indie gamers. It was released only recently, a little too late in the year, as many bloggers and journalists were already too busy writing out their own lists of the best titles of the year. Still, I had found out and given it a shot.
Teslagrad is a yet another 2D sidescrolling Metroidvania platformer, but in contrast to the lighthearted Guacamelee or the whacky Rogue Legacy, this is a darker affair. The game starts when an invading army breaks through the walls of some technologically advanced steampunk city, and the mother of the player character hurriedly motions for her son to head for the castle in the center.
The opening is a chase scene, but certainly not a cutscene. You have to outrun the invaders with a little parkour.
Once you’re inside, you’ll find the castle is some steampunk utopia, albeit replace the steam w
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The Gentleman: We’ve tallied the votes, taken every argument into consideration and we can now safely get things underway.
Lady Liberator: It’s time for a Death Battle!
The Seven Year Itch, Steelport
Some things were expected of Presidents. Some things were equally expected when birthdays came around. One would picture luscious parties where visiting dignitaries from all around the world, celebrities and even rival political opponents would come together at the White House for a formal affair.
So a President throwing a birthday party at a sleazy, gimmicky strip club where all the strippers and dancers were dressed as hyper-sexualized Marilyn Monroe’s – regardless of ethnicity – from every single one of her films would not exactly have been the sort of shindig the average person would have considered for the Head of State to shamelessly indulge. But America learned to shift their expectations when they elected the Boss.
The man TIME Magazine
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20) Fallout 3/New Vegas
I’m including both together for one reason… they’re practically the same game, at least on a gameplay and engine level. Both offer similar experiences, and the only major differences lie in the overall narrative, with the latter being somewhat closer in tone to the original two Fallout games.
And they’re both great.
Everyone’s had their say on the narratives of either game, so I won’t reiterate a plot synopsis or even go over anything specific. Rather, I’d prefer to explain… how I feel when I play 3 or New Vegas.
For me, both these two – and other first person sandbox games like Skyrim, Oblivion, Minecraft, etc – are my equivalent to sensory deprivation tanks. As I immerse myself fully into their environments, I feel an overwhelming sense of almost euphoric calm. Making my way through the Wastelands and exploring every nook and cranny,
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I get the feeling this will not be a popular choice. There’s about as many who hate it, as there are those who love it. There’s no middle ground. Either you find it’s a work of beauty designed to guide players through a calming, meditative – ahem – “journey” through visual poetry…
Or it’s toothless tech demo that doesn’t challenge the player.
I’m of the former camp, and I would like to add this little gem, this little slice of personal philosophy…
There’s more than one way to enjoy a game, especially in this day and age. Yes, it is true there’s a great sense of satisfaction to be had when you tackle a challenge head on and come out on top. But when a game like Journey isn’t designed to challenge you with gameplay, when it has another purpose altogether, obsessing with difficulty as a mark of quality is absurd. It’s missing the
Catherine ReviewCatherine Review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Some developer studios have an undeniable sense of style and identity. SquareEnix is known for its quirky over the top spectacle and its fashion disaster protagonists. BioWare is known as that company that takes standard (dead) plots of fantasy and science fiction and breathes new life into their corpses. EA is an evil imperialist empire that swallows other companies and moulds them together into a bland, homogenous, blob of play dough.
Then you have Atlus Studios, the creators of pure funk. They're like Capcom if their writing staff cared about their narratives. They're a toned down SquareEnix with a reality check.
Atlus is... awesome. If any company has an undeniable sense of style and identity, it's Atlus. They've created RPG's using Jungian psychology as its main mythological basis. They've made RPG's about religion, faith, choice, free will and independence. They've made games about hospital dramas, except they're actually interesting! When they don't develop their own gam
10 problems I have with The Hunger Game trilogy10 problems I have with The Hunger Games trilogy, a rant10 problems I have with The Hunger Game trilogy in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I'd read all three books, there're things I like and things I don't like in The Hunger Games trilogy. This time I'll focus on the things I found disappointing in the trilogy.
Let's get down to business and state the problems!
At first she's okay, in book 1 she's quite a solid and reliable character, she has her flaws but well, no one is perfect and I accepted it. However, as the story goes further she becomes increasingly difficult for me to sympathize with. Instead of growing from a girl who merely wants to survive to something more than just this, from book 1 to book 3 her character growth is, pitiful at best.
It annoys me that she seems to feel no guilt toward Peeta before, during and after she used him in the Games--alright maybe she'd feel guilty for a mere second now and then but hardly acts upon it, not until Catching Fire. In book 2 and 3, I hoped again and again that Katniss would become less sel
Twilight series book one rantTwilight, or should I say 'Dull Light', or 'City of Twilight'? A rant on Twilight, the first book of Stephenie Meyer's Twilight 'Saga'Twilight series book one rant in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hello everyone, a few days ago I discovered a translated version of Twilight in the public library, even though I'd like to read the English version (It wouldn't be bad to get some LOLs from SMeyer's English writing) but...a lot of people seem to be still ordering and queuing for the book, so I have to make do with the translated one.
First thing, bear in mind that I don't mean to say it's bad for people to enjoy Twilight, but I wrote the rant in hope that more people would be aware of how bad the books were written and what kind of wrong/misleading messages it might be sending to their readers. Last but not less, I want everyone to have a good heart-felt laugher by the time they finish reading the following rant.
PS: The title of the book was changed from Twilight into something like City of Twilight, yes it's
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For some reason I like the idea of Jacob and Leah,the two Indian werewolves characters from the Twilight series to be together as a couple, since Jacob/Leah never happened in the original story, so I toyed with all the could-have-been and here's what Jaocb/Leah should look like, my plot followed the original novels closely, but the annoying 'vampires' and the even more annoying 'heroine' Bella were not the focus of the story:
Jacob Black: a werewolf shapeshifter who unluckily chose to waste most of his time fancying Bella Swan, who at first treated him like dirt and then leading him on selfishly. He was second in command in Sam's werewolves pack before he separated himself from the pack together with Leah and Seth. By most parts Jacob was a likeable teenager in Twilight and New Moon, until SMeyer turned him into a rapist-in-training in Eclipse and a pedophile in Breaking Dawn.
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Finally, I managed to find a copy of Eclipse in the library, so my foolish, self torturing courageous attempt to finish reading each of the Twilight books started again. Anti-Twilighters and those who are merely looking for a good laugh, I hope you'll stay with me till the end.
1. Edward talked about hunting polar bears and wolves for food when discussing going to college in Alaska. Polar bears? Wolves? Killing them for food? These are endangered species! Someone please call Green Peace or Friends of the Earth, I cannot stand those animal-killing 'vegetarian' vampires anymore *facepalms* Oh, I'd forgotten to mention those mountain lions they hunted regularly
2. When describing the personalities of the two main characters of Wuthering Heights, Bella dished up description such as"her selfishness, h
Eclipse novella ReviewReview: The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner by Stephenie MeyerEclipse novella Review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The background of the story:
In Eclipse, book 3 of the Twilight saga series, the 'bad' vampire Victoria wanted to build an army of vampire newborns in order to get even with Bella and the Cullens. To achieve her goal, she created a sidekick called Riley and put him in charge of training/controlling the newborns she had made. The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner deals with what is going on with those newly created, confused and blood thirty newborn vampires, and focuses on one of the newborns, a young girl called Bree Tanner.
PS: In this review the word 'vampire' is being used very loosely, not that I actually acknowledge sparkling disco balls really deserve to be called vampires anyway.
The Story itself:
The story is told from Bree Tanner's perspective, and focused on the last few days of her 'second life', Bree had to depend on her new vampiric convent/group for survival even though she felt no co
Twilight series New Moon rantNew Moon, freaking New Moon--A Rant on Book Two of Stephenie Meyer's Twilight 'Saga'Twilight series New Moon rant in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hello ladies and gentlemen! Time for ranting on Stephenie Meyer's (SMeyer for short) 'novel' has arrived! This time it's New Moon, the book 2 of her so-called Twilight 'saga'.
I discovered a copy of New Moon(NM) in the children/teenagers section of public library. So in order to make the most out of public resource, I borrowed it and read I had struggled my way through the whole thing, now there's some opinion I would like to share (not all of them are bad remarks though):
*slight plot-spoiler warning*
1. What is this book doing in the teenager corner of the library? It's not material suits for teenagers, plain and simple. It contents unhealthy relationship, a girl who obviously HAD NO LIFE outside of her boyfriend and lot of suicidal attempts after the said boyfriend dumped her! That would totally screwed up their concept on love and relationship damn it!
Book Review: Battle Hymn of the Tiger MotherBook Review: Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother, by Amy ChuaBook Review: Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Book Description from Goodreads: An awe-inspiring, often hilarious, and unerringly honest story of one mother's exercise in extreme parenting, revealing the rewards-and the costs-of raising her children the Chinese way.
All decent parents want to do what's best for their children. What Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother reveals is that the Chinese just have a totally different idea of how to do that. Western parents try to respect their children's individuality, encouraging them to pursue their true passions and providing a nurturing environment. The Chinese believe that the best way to protect your children is by preparing them for the future and arming them with skills, strong work habits, and inner confidence. Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother chronicles Chua's iron-willed decision to raise her daughters, Sophia and Lulu, her way-the Chinese way-and the remarkable results her choice inspires.
Here are some things Amy Chu
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Note: I read the translated version of The Hunger Games, not the original English version.
First, I want to make it clear that I do think The Hunger Game(HG) is a well written story.
But I still think Battle Royale by Koushun Takami is better.
Once you had seen impressive things before, you simply won't be so easily thrilled by similar, tamer things.
In the fictional universe of The Hunger Games, America had long been ruled by a totalitarian government. Said government divided its subjects into two classes, citizens from the privileged Capital, where people enjoyed wealth and power. The 12 Districts, where most citizens were forced into hard labors and starvation. Since the 12 Districts, along with the destroyed 13th District had once allied together and tired to rebel against the Capital, once the rebellion was suppressed, the Capital brought up The Hunger Games as a punishment for the failed Districts. A game that forced every district
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Bleeding Hearts, by Alyxandra Harvey:The third book of the series, so far so good. Not bad but nothing special. The only twist being Solange, the vampire princess kind of turned creepy and scary in the end. I will still wait for the next book to arrive, but only when I can read it for free.
Book Review: Hallowed, by Cynthia Hand
Book Description from amazon.com: For months Clara Gardner trained to face the fire from her visions, but she wasn't prepared for the choice she had to make that day. And in the aftermath, she discovered that nothing about being part angel is as straightforward as she thought.
Now, torn between her love for Tucker and her complicated feelings about the roles she and Christian seem destined to play in a world that is both dangerous and beautiful, Clara struggles with a shocking revelation: Someone she loves will die in a matter of months. With her future uncertain, the only thing Clara knows for sure is that the fire was
Book Review AngelologyReview: Angelology (by Danielle Trussoni)Book Review Angelology in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Angelology opened with Evangeline, a young nun from St. Rose Convent NYC, received a request from a man named Verlaine, who asked to review some mysterious letters which might serve the interest of Verlaine's employer, Percival Grigori. Little did Evangeline and Verlaine knew what was guarded within the Convent for years would be life-threatening to them both, a key to solve the mysteries of the race which had enslaved the human race in secret: Nephilim. As the two went deeper into the mysteries, Evangeline and her family's involvement with angelologists' struggle with the Nephilims is also revealed.
Note: I read the translated version of the book, not the original English text.
It's a story shared some similiar themes with The Da Vinci Code and The Historian, Angelology also mixed thriller with history and mythology, it also became a bestseller. Among those who recommended Angelology, there's one Lincoln Chil
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"Hellboy", a demon, an paranormal investigator and also the unwilling Harbinger of the Apocalypse, Anung Un Rama. He works for the Bureau for Paranormal Research and Defense, also known as the B.P.R.D. with his friends and partners Liz Sherman and Abe Sapien. Using his abilites, he investigates and solves supernatural cases. He then was sent to a remote area in Japan to investigate a stone shrine, said to be one for a god nicknamed called "The Protector Of Earthrealm". Then reading a chant, he was transported into a different realm where fighting is a way of life and good and evil were fighting in a battle called "Mortal Kombat". Hellboy, after encountering the Protector Of Earthrealm himself, Raiden, he knew who's side he had to fight on.
His normal/"Hellboy (Movie)" appearance.
His normal appearance, but wears a torn up black t-shirt and with his horns grown out with his flaming crown.
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Voiced By: Troy Baker
Classification: Gadget Character (Without explosives)
Biography: Wearing the inkblot mask he considers his true face, Rorschach had been one of the members of the former Crimebusters, but continues his violent one-man battle against crime long after costumed vigilantes become both detested and illegal. He was apparently killed years ago.
Intro: Rorschach is shown being exploded by a familiar glowing blue hand in a snowy area before appearing in the arena, not bothered as he puts on his mask, ready to fight.
Post-Round Taunt: Adjusts his head as he steps back a bit, saying "Hrm." or "Your move."
Outro: Rorschach is show taking out his grappling gun, zip-lining away from the arena before being seen from behind unmasked, walking down a alleyway in Metropolis while it rains, holding up his "The end is nigh" sign while he narrates in the background "Rorschach's Journal: Enemy knocked out, poor fighting skill, weak."
Grappling Gun: Rorschach fir
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From: Marvel Universe
When mobsters slew his family, former high ranking Marine Frank Castle vowed to spend the rest of his life avenging them. Equipped with state-of-the-art weapons, he now wages a one-man war against crime as the Punisher. While on the prowl of gangs in his home of New York City, Shao Khan's armies invaded Earthrealm, taking many of the souls. Castle's soul was spared and seeing how the Outworld forces kill and conquer, he was prepared to fight, even know he never went against anything like them, but that won't stop him from doing what he does best. As Outworld and Shao Khan will soon learn about the Punisher, with him, it's not revenge, it's punishment.
His normal "Marvel: MAX/Tim Bradford" appearance, only more detailed. Wears his trenchcoat, his bulletproof Kevlar vest, boots, various gun holsters, etc. Bares a resemblance to both Thomas Jane.
His "Grand Nixon Island Assault" Ju
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From: Friday the 13th
A serial killer from Earthrealm, Jason Voorhees seemingly drowned as a small child, causing his mother to snap and kill anyone who worked at the camp where it happened till she herself was killed in 1980, a still alive Jason witnessing everything. Now he kills anyone who ventures into his home of Crystal Lake, racking up a known body count of over 150, one which is still rising and never gonna stop. But it seems someone has summoned him to Outworld.
His "Friday The 13th (2009)" appearance.
Forward Throw: Grabbing the opponent, Jason lifts up and chokes the opponent by the throat before throwing them back to the ground.
Backwards Throw: Grabbing the opponent, Jason lifts up and chokes the opponent by the throat before throwing them behind him.
Crystal Lake Killer: Adds unique attacks utilizing Axe, Jason has a axe in a sling on the side of his waist.
Hunter: Adds Dead Eye Arrow, U
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The Joker's reputation for his sadism and maniacal homicidal tendencies are unmatched. Because of his chronic and deeply seeded insanity, there is no definitive story of how the man who would become The Joker came to be. While in battle with his archenemy Batman in Gotham City, a mystical portal appeared, sucking in The Joker, seeming to kill him. But it didn't as he landed in the middle of a Earthrealm City as Shao Khan's invasion was going on, seeing this as a way to cause chaos without Batman getting in the way, The Joker will not stop till he gets what he wants, even if he has to fight in Mortal Kombat to get it.
His "Batman: Arkham Asylum" appearance.
His "Batman: The Killing Joke" Beach appearance.
Forward Throw: The Joker grabs the opponent, slapping them in the face, then knees the opponent in the groin before slamming a huge hammer into their face, sending them flying in fro
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His SFIV/MVC3 appearence with his red hair, wears prayer beads around his neck, and wears a black gi.
His 2nd alternative costume from SSFIV
Gohadoken :Thrusts a purple fireball outwards towards the target.
Zanku Hadoken: A Goahadoken that's fired at a ground opponent while he's in the air with one hand.
Shouryuken: A spiraling uppercut punch, moving in an upward arc with a purple flame trail.
Tatsumaki Zankukyaku: Akuma jumps and while in the air, rotates fast his legs, kicking the opponent 3 times with his purple fire trail.
Hyakki Gojin: Akuma leaps in the air and does a flying kick angled at a 45 degree drop.
Ashura Senku: Akuma widens his stance, glows red, then lifts one knee and "glides" along the ground foward or backward with his eyes aglow. He cannot be hit while gliding, essentially making the move a teleport.
Akuma does a series of three Shoryuken's, one more brutal than
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From: Mortal Kombat: Special Forces (Sucks, i know.)
Hailing from Oslo, Norway. Marcus Lindsjö, also known as Tremor is a former Lin Kuei assassin gone rouge. Known for his earth-based abilities, including making earthquakes, throwing boulders and impaling enemies into stone spikes. While his time in the Lin Kuei was a serviceable one, it didn't please his lust for money, so he abandoned the clan and got into the life of a mercenary. His services has gained the attention of Shao Khan, hiring him for his skills in combat and to keep a close eye on Shang Tsung and Quan Chi. If anything goes askew, he'll take deadly action.
Think a mixture of Bane's appearance in "The Dark Knight Rises" and Smoke's "MK:Armageddon" primary costume, only brown and black, his skin is like gray rock with orange glowing cracks, his eyes black/orange, huge muscles, wears a brown/black bandana over his mouth and a brown mohawk.
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From: The Darkness
On his 21st birthday, Jackie Estacado, hitman for the mafia, gained a demonic force thought to be lost, The Darkness... From there on, his life has had it's fair share of ups and downs, including the death of his loved one, Jenny. Now the head of the Mafia in New York, he is in full control while The Darkness seeks to engulf his soul. But then a portal from a unlikely enemy sent him into Outworld during Shao Khan's Mortal Kombat Tournament. With The Darkness seeming not to be affected by Outworld's light, both Jackie and the Darkness had to get back home, the first place to get their answers is in the Tournament.
His normal "The Darkness video game" appearance and the Darkness looks the same as in the game.
His "Darkness" form from the comics, The Darkness looks the same.
Forward Throw: Jackie has a Demon arm pop out of his back, grabbing the opponent by the leg and slams
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From: Mortal Kombat 4
A horrific experiment created by Shang Tsung. The Experiment Meat had managed to escape the sorcerer's clutches before he could be fully completed during Shao Khan's Tournament. Vanishing, he tried to figure out why he was made, but then Shao Khan's armies invaded Earthrealm, due to his own twisted thinking, this was his chance to figure out his main purpose in life.
The normal "Skinned Corpse" appearance used during Fatalities. When a skinning or burning fatality is used, he turns into just a skeleton.
His "MKA" appearance, only more detailed. Same skinned or burned Fatality outcome.
Forward Throw: Meat grabs the opponent and body slams the opponent into a puddle of blood which forms in front of himself as they shoot out, hitting the ground.
Backwards Throw: Meat grabs the opponent and body slams the opponent into a puddle of blood which forms behind Meat as they shoot out, hitt
MK2011 DLC: JarekMortal Kombat 2011 DLC FightersMK2011 DLC: Jarek in Profiles More Like This
From: Mortal Kombat 4
A weapons dealer born and raised in Georgia, Jarek took a rational and passive approach to his dealings. But he is still one not to be messed with as he was known to slice off the thumbs of those who betray him with his trademark hatchet. After becoming major business partners with Kano, at this point has become the largest weapons dealer in Australia, both formed the Black Dragon, with Jarek working behind the scenes while Kano was their demented poster child. But then the invasion of Earthrealm by Shao Khan's army happened. Many of the Black Dragon were killed, but Jarek and those remaining still kept fighting. But when he saw Kano working with the invading forces, Jarek was angered. Enough to go alone and start hunting down his former partner.
Wears a sleeveless black shirt under a sleeveless red/yellow/orange/black flannel shirt over the shirt, black jeans and brown boots. Black short scruffy hair and
SilenceSilenceSilence in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Many times in this life
I have learned
Silence often has a voice
Louder than those I have heard
Although it may not speak at all
Its meaning to me is clear
Wordless denial, cool as the snow that falls,
From someone I would hold near
Well! Experience steels my heart
Against those who would act so cool
In the end, when they need a friend,
"Do unto others" will be the rule.
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Hey! Will you look at my photo?
You will see the shine in my eyes.
Look deep inside and you will know,
That I care about you till I die.
Although I don't know why.
After all you put me through,
It is true,
I am only human.
Hey! Will you lean over and kiss my cheek?
You will make the smile I need to wear.
Look into my eyes, you will see
It is true how much I care.
Even when you are not there.
After all you put me through,
It is true,
I am only human.
More Than My JewelsMore Than My JewelsMore Than My Jewels in Free Verse More Like This
Women want jewelry and fine clothes,
To make them feel proud.
They want others' attention on them,
Whenever they move around.
Beneath these desires, one passion still waits
To be satisfied.
Whether someone will satisfy it or not,
Brings different tears to their eyes.
What is the passion I speak about?
When a man satisfies it, she weeps tears of joy;
When he refuses her, she weeps from sorrow.
But my lover satisfies me every time,
And great ecstasy will always follow.
So I cry to Heaven above
"He is worth more than my jewels."
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Hard Rock Blues
A better way
There has to be a better way
I am sitting on my ass
My strength is ebbing away
Wasting the empty hours of a day
There has to be a better way
I left my cell in the shop to repair
I have to wait all day long
My hands are beating up the air
I know very well what went wrong
But they never hear a word I say
There has to be a better way
I left a long, troubled relationship
The wear was tearing me down
Long hours of silence when we didn't talk
Made me think she played around
But she overreacted to every word I say
There has to be a better way
A better way
There has to be a better way
I am sitting on my ass
My strength is ebbing away
Wasting the empty hours of a day
There has to be a better way
Ecrivez!EcrivezEcrivez! in Free Verse More Like This
Writers should always write.
Qu'est ce que la sujet ?
L'amour, la tristesse, ou la vie ?
Pourque la vie il y'a des toutes choses
Nous nous rendent au la nuit
Aiment mais se separent au matin
Le jour il y'a de la tristesse
Love, sadness, life?
Life has everything.
We meet at night
We leave each other in morning
The day is filled with sadness
Empty Goblet and Dry RoseAn Empty Goblet and a Dry RoseEmpty Goblet and Dry Rose in Free Verse More Like This
It is the end--
The curtain call to my Romeo and Juliet
An empty theater
I descend the stage in costume
I was a father, a lover, a friend--
"That which we call a rose...."
..now lies upon my floor,
Dry as the desert sand
Its sweet smell has gone aloft
The goblet is dry
The wine is drunk
These next thirty days I will be sober
The cause of my intoxication is gone
Peace After the StormPeace After the StormPeace After the Storm in Free Verse More Like This
The calm before the storm was brief
You could count the days with both hands
The peace that comes in my solitude
Is true tranquility
No tears jerk my tears at night
No cries stir me in the morning
I hold my devoted one in my arms
Till me eyes open naturally
Is Love just a dream?
I cannot tell-e'er
I feel what I feel
Every night until dawn
Life with FatherLife with FatherLife with Father in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Memoirs of a Mad Poet Vol.III
To my father
Daddy's favorite papa's pet
I wonder that his memories
Are so hard for me to forget.
So clearly in my mind, I see
When I worked beside him in his store;
We shared a joke with his manager.
Ah! Those days stay with me yet!
Daddy's humor, I must say honestly,
Was the wildest among us, and more..
The craziest in our neighborhood.
Nobody could imitate;
But even more than that
His qualities have become my legacy.
Days of Wine and Dry RosesDays of Wine and Dry RosesDays of Wine and Dry Roses in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Life After the Emotional Fall-out
The field has dried from lack of rain;
But in the town, much water was shed.
The wind is high and shakes the trees;
But the roses have withered in their bed.
In my room, alone, as before,
I drink my wine; but not to celebrate.
The night before last, I lost my paramour.
'T is so hard to feel elated.
I must pass my days and nights solemnly,
Although, for ME, that is nothing new;
So many times I tried to explain to her,
But her stubbornness has us both feeling blue.
"Then, take leave of me, if you must;
Leave me alone to die.
You alone were my reason to live.
But my roses, and my wine,are dry."
Cry, Baby, CryCry, Baby, Cry!Cry, Baby, Cry in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
She has gone away to cry unseen. But I know.
Aw! You say you lost so much...
Your eyes must be blinded by your tears
You cannot hear a word you say..
Your tears are stuffing up your ears
Well! I was there all of the time,
With a hanky to dry your eyes.
Cry, baby, cry!
I'll wipe them all dry.
Aw! You turned your back at last..
One day I may turn mine.
Then you will no longer see me in my room,
Sobbing softly into my glass of wine.
Well! I was there all of the time,
With a hanky to dry your eyes.
Cry, baby, cry!
I'll wipe them all dry.
Les trous noirsDes soleils assourdissantsLes trous noirs in Free Verse More Like This
Envahissent subitement mon univers
De violentes tempêtes solaires
Bouleversent mes océans
Vents, raz-de-marée et tonnerres
Mon monde est vacillant.
De la désolation nait un mouvement
Du néant vient la consolation
De bienveillants trous noirs
Aspirent mon chaos vivement
Le vide est là
Le vide sacré
Le vide qui crée.
Je vous aime bienveillants trous noirs.
Vos tetes feront pop!Vos têtes feront Pop!Vos tetes feront pop! in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Feat. Nicky Minable, Rihanoune, Justin Bébête, Lady Gougoune, Pitboule et Wrong Direction.
C'est moi le rythme hypnotisant qui vous invite
C'est moi la mélodie qui jamais ne vous quitte
Vous n'avez pas le choix, je suis partout
Télé, radio, Talk-show, feuille de chou
Vous devez m'aimer, je l'exige
Les majors font la loi, quel prestige!
Et après ce refrain
Vos têtes feront pop!
De ma verve qui manque de nuance
Eh eh eh
Quoi de mieux que d'utiliser la redondance
Baby Baby Baby
Je préfère vous inviter à ma danse
Oh oh oh
Que de bien utiliser mon influence
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!
Vous devez m'aimer, je l'exige
Les majors font la loi, quel prestige!
Et après ce refrain
Vos têtes feront pop!
Et dire que j'aurais pu être créatif
Pourquoi réinventer la roue
Vaut mieux être compétitif
Qu'être dans la rue et chétif
Detective Trask: Episode 1- Le commencementC'était une journée qu'une personne ordinaire aurait présumée tranquille, ce qui n'était pas le cas du détective Allan Trask. Même s'il n'y avait eu personne de l'avant-midi et qu'il pleuvait à boire debout, il savait que quelque chose d'important allait arriver. Il faut expliquer que le détective Allan Trask est quelqu'un à part des autres.Detective Trask: Episode 1- Le commencement in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Allan Trask a un don. Un don hors du commun. Cela avait commencé par un sens de l'empathie très développé. Ce sens se transforma en don extra-sensoriel. Il était capable de non seulement ressentir l'émotion des gens, mais aussi voir leur passé seulement en les touchant. Un peu plus tard, ce don s'est transposé vers les objets, et finalement les lieux. Même son apparence est différente des autres. Complètement chauve, les yeux noirs, petit et frêle; tout cela lui donne une étrange aura. Mais la peur qu'une personne aurait en sa pré
Le ParasiteEt me voilà dans une salle d'attente d'un hôpital. Une salle typique à toutes les autres, lugubre, sinistre, remplie de véritables malades, d'éclopés, de handicapés. Je me sens comme un imposteur parmi tous ces gens. J'ai tous mes membres; aucune blessure visible. Je ne tousse pas, ne renifle pas.Le Parasite in Short Stories More Like This
Pourtant, j'ai un problème, tout un problème. Cela a pris en charge ma vie, contrôle mes décisions. Il faut que ça cesse, je n'en peux plus. Et dire qu'il n'y a pas si longtemps, tout allait bien. Je travaille comme concepteur de jeux vidéos. Ma grande créativité a bâti ma carrière. Ma joie de vivre et mon intelligence ont développé ma vie sociale. Maintenant, j'ai perdu tout cela en peu de temps.
D'ailleurs, le temps est très long ici. Je ne suis pas un cas urgent. Malgré tout, on finit par m'appeler. Je devrais être heureux d'en avoir fini avec l'attente, mais j'ai peur de la suite.
Du pain et des jeuxTout va bien madame la Marquise,Du pain et des jeux in Free Verse More Like This
Tant que vous nous donnez du pain et des jeux.
Qu'importe que l'empire nous ait dans son emprise
Pourvu que j'aie mon pain et mes jeux
Ça sent la révolte chez les esclaves?
Donnez-leur du pain et des jeux
Et tout ira pour le mieux
Des gens dans la rue,
Des guerres qui se perpétuent
Des miliciens qui font de l'abus
Rien à foutre!
Car j'ai mon pain et mes jeux.
Du pain et des jeux
Du pain et des jeux
Oui, tout ce que je veux
C'est du pain et des jeux!
Detective Trask: Episode 4 - Mme OuelletDétective Trask Épisode 4 Mme OuelletDetective Trask: Episode 4 - Mme Ouellet in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trask était dans l'entrée de son condo, une lettre à la main. Dans celle-ci, il y avait une phrase toute simple : « On se verra bientôt. » Celle-ci était signée du même homme (ou était-ce une femme?) qui avait mis sa cliente sur sa route. Il n'avait en fait signé que d'une lettre soit « R ». Si Trask n'avait pas déjà assez d'interrogations sur le meurtre de M. Castonguay, il en avait maintenant des nouvelles sur cette personne. La plus évidente était évidemment de savoir de qui il s'agissait, mais aussi qu'elles étaient ses intentions. D'ailleurs, quel était le but d'un message aussi peu détaillé? Est-ce que cet homme savait que Mme Castonguay avait révélé à Trask qu'elle avait reçu une lettre de lui? Trask trouvait étrange qu'il ait reçu une lettre peu de temps après avoir lu
Le fantomeDans les parages traîne un fantômeLe fantome in Free Verse More Like This
La mort suivant son passage
Il transmet subtilement ses symptômes
Nous unissant tous sur son sillage
Partout, il y a de la brume.
Partout, il y a de l'amertume.
Toujours, il y a de la pluie
Toujours, il y a de l'ennui
Tout a changé, rien n'est pareil :
Le beau est rendu gris
Les enfants ont vieilli
Le vivant est livré à l'inertie
Chaque année, il est là
Chaque année, il revient
Chaque année, il m'éteint.
Je t'ai reconnu, Novembre.
Detective Trask: Episode 9 - Voyage au centreDétective Trask Épisode 9 Voyage au centre de l'êtreDetective Trask: Episode 9 - Voyage au centre in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cela devait faire une heure que Trask était dans cet hélicoptère. Malgré ses demandes à Steve d'enlever le bandeau sur ses yeux, ce dernier refusa. « On arrive bientôt », lui dit-il. Trask ne voyait plus trop l'utilité d'avoir ce bandeau. Si c'était pour ne pas reconnaitre le chemin vers l'endroit où ils se dirigeaient, il était persuadé qu'il ne pourrait pas le reconnaître à ce stade. De plus, le bandeau lui avait enlevé toute capacité extra-sensorielle. Il était incapable même de dire dans quelle direction il s'en allait. La seule chose qu'il remarqua était une baisse de la température. C'était maintenant très frais, comme si l'automne était à sa fin. Mais nous étions encore en début octobre.
L'hélicoptère sembla perdre de l'altitude tranquillement. Était-
Detective Trask: Episode 8- Dans la gueule du loupDétective Trask Épisode 8 Dans la gueule du loupDetective Trask: Episode 8- Dans la gueule du loup in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trask roulait sur l'autoroute sans but. Son cerveau bouillait comme si une réaction chimique s'y était produite. Un changement s'opérait en lui. De professionnel intègre et respectueux des lois, Trask était maintenant prêt à tout pour connaître la vérité. Il ne faisait plus confiance aux autorités. Il n'avait que lui pour régler cette affaire. Il ne savait pas par où commencer. C'est là qu'il pensa à ce mystérieux « R ». La personne qui avait mis Mme Castonguay sur son chemin. De quel côté était-il? Était-il au courant de ce qui était arrivé à Mme Castonguay? Pouvait-il aider Trask dans sa quête?
Trask en avait assez de ce mystère. Le seul indice qu'il avait sur lui était le numéro de plaque du livreur de la lettre. Habituellement, Trask aurait contacté les forces po
Detective Trask: Episode 6 - HermesDétective Trask Épisode 6 HermèsDetective Trask: Episode 6 - Hermes in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trask était maintenant à son bureau. Il revenait du cimetière Sainte-Thérèse D'Avila. Il y avait été pour ausculter mentalement le cadavre de Monsieur Castonguay. Dans sa vision, il y put voir son assassinat ainsi que le meurtrier lui-même. Il lui avait semblé que cet assassin avait tiré son pouvoir d'un pendentif représentant un hibou qui tenait une pierre précieuse verte. L'homme avait ensuite embrassé ce même bijou en mentionnant le nom d'Hermès, un dieu grec. Trask était revenu à son bureau, en plein cur de Laval, pour découvrir si une secte vénérait Hermès.
Trask était bien capable d'utiliser un ordinateur. Il ne se considérait certes pas comme un expert, mais se débrouillait très bien à y faire des recherches. Il connaissait la grande partie des sites spécialisés qui pouvaien
Easter poem for JillDear Jill,Easter poem for Jill in Free Verse More Like This
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Oh fuck - it's Easter,
But I love you.
:Lucyfer:Byłem piękny, jaśniałem jak gwiazda:Lucyfer: in Other More Like This
Synem Jutrzenki zwany - trwałem pyszny
Dumny i próżny
Piękny na zewnątrz - zgniłem w środku.
Z głuchym trzaskiem rozbiłem się w czeluściach
Zepsuty w sercu, zmarniałem w okuciach nienawiści
Odszedłem i skryłem się w mroku
Nie niosę już światła.
Po przeszłym życiu pozostał blask
Blask mdlący, ohydny - dawny ja.
FNaF: Samotna dusza."Samotna dusza."FNaF: Samotna dusza. in General Fiction More Like This
Nie wiem od kiedy tutaj siedzę.
Nie wiem, która to noc od kiedy uszkodzono mi szczękę.
Nie wiem, która to noc od kiedy zostawiono nas tutaj samych.
Chciałbym, żebyśmy mogli zostać naprawdę sami. Tutaj się nie da. Co kilka dni przychodzi ktoś nowy, na noc – pilnować tego przeklętego miejsca. Jakby nasza czwórka nie była odpowiednią ochroną, potrzebny jeszcze stróż nocny. Biedak. Oświetlenie tu marne, kamery się psują, za dnia próbujemy to naprawić. A w każdym razie kiedyś próbowaliśmy. Dopóki nasze nowe wersje nie oszalały jakoś to było. Byli ładniejsi od nas. Przyjaźniejsi. Biedny Mangle dawał się nawet rozkładać małym dzieciom na kawałki.
Zamknęli nas w składziku na części zamienne. Wyrywali nam wnętrzności,
XVI: Rosja.Gra: RE Umbrella Chronicles | RE 3XVI: Rosja. in General Fiction More Like This
Jak tylko Chris wszedł do mieszkania, ciężko oparł się o drzwi i zrzucił na podłogę plecak. Rozwiązał swoje wojskowe buciory, rzucił je pod wieszakiem i pomasował obolałe ramię. Zaledwie trzy godziny wcześniej wrócił z Rosji, a potem od razu był zdać raport. Na szczęście nie musiał go pisać. Prawa ręka, w której wówczas nie miał czucia, wyjątkowo by mu to utrudniła. Na szczęście już mu się nieco poprawiło.
Zajął się odpinaniem wszystkich pasków, sprzączek. Zdjął kabury i kamizelkę. Dopiero po kilku minutach pozbył się wszystkiego, co krępowało mu swobodę ruchową. Niedbale zostawił całość w korytarzu. Przeszedł do salonu, a tam rzucił si
VIII. Narzeczony siostry.Maj, 2007.VIII. Narzeczony siostry. in General Fiction More Like This
You are one of God's mistakes
You're crying, tragic waste of skin
Czy mogło być coś gorszego od straszliwego wysiłku fizycznego po miesiącach gnicia i stagnacji?
Oczywiście, że mogło.
Straszliwy wysiłek fizyczny w towarzystwie znienawidzonego mężczyzny, który w innych okolicznościach mógłby być jego teściem, był gorszy od najgorszych koszmarów, jakie go ostatnio męczyły. Żeby tego było mało, na tej samej siłowni musiał się na nich napatoczyć kolejny nielubiany mężczyzna, przyszły mąż jego młodszej siostry.
Bóg mnie nienawidzi", pomyślał Chris, nerwowo skubiąc sznureczki szortów. Na domiar złego, czuł się jeszcze wyobcowany kolorystycznie, bo prócz czarnej koszulki, spodenek i butów, szare miał tylko skarpetki, co było czymś
X. Zdrada, cz. pierwszaLipiec, 2007.X. Zdrada, cz. pierwsza in General Fiction More Like This
Ostatnimi czasy był strasznie zapracowany, dużo wyjeżdżał i często nie patrzył jakich zadań się podejmuje. Trafiał wszędzie. Wszędzie, gdzie tylko jawiło się bioterrorystyczne zagrożenie. I chociaż powinien, to niespecjalnie się zdziwił widząc gromadkę pięciolatków na dziecięcym obozie pod jego pieczą. Zastanawiał się tylko, co to niby ma wspólnego z bioterroryzmem. Nie mógł nic wymyślić.
Przy gromadce dzieci, stała trójka opiekunów, do których miał dołączyć. Gdy się im przyglądał, szczególnie parze prowadzącej obóz, nie mógł się nadziwić. Parę razy nawet się uszczypnął, bo niedowierzał własnym oczom. Miał nadzieję, że to tylko jakiś zły sen, z którego nie mógł się z niego obudzić.
IV. KoszmaryLipiec, 1998.IV. Koszmary in General Fiction More Like This
Zdruzgotany patrzył, jak obdarte ze skóry, wściekłe psy rozszarpują biednego, bezbronnego Josepha. Nawet, jak ten już skończył wrzeszczeć, jak ucichł, jak w końcu poddał się paczce potworów Chris w uszach nadal słyszał jego ostatnie, agoniczne wrzaski. I słyszał je jeszcze długo po tym wydarzeniu.
Od tej chwili wszystko zaczęło dziać się strasznie szybko. Nie było czasu na myślenie, na jakiekolwiek zastanawianie się. Nie było czasu na zatrzymywanie się. Ich życie, jego życie, zależały od sekund. Cholernych sekund, w czasie których obrzydliwe dobermany mogłyby z łatwością wyrwać im krtanie.
Obejrzał się na nią. Stała sparaliżowana strachem kilka kroków od niego. Drżącymi rękoma celowała w to, co zostało z Joseph
XIX. Zagubiony w koszmarach.Gra: RE 5 | RE Lost in NightmaresXIX. Zagubiony w koszmarach. in General Fiction More Like This
- Sheva, nie musisz tego robić. Możesz się jeszcze wycofać.
- A co z tobą?
- Dla mnie to sprawa osobista.
- Osobista? - Sheva uniosła brwi w niedowierzaniu. Na sekundę odjęło jej mowę. Podniosła głos. - Rozejrzyj się Chris, powinniśmy się stąd zabierać!
- Nie przybyłem tu ze względu na misję.
- O czym ty mówisz?! - Chris widział strach w jej oczach. Strach i złość.
Nie musiał jej się tłumaczyć. W pewien sposób nie chciał również tego robić. Nie sądził, że zasługiwała na wyjaśnienia. Ale jej oczy coś w nim poruszyły.
- Jakiś czas temu otrzymałem informację, że moja dawna partnerka nadal żyje. Początkowo nie byłem pewien, co o tym myśleć, ale kiedy zo
XII. Siostrzeniec.Sierpień, 2007.XII. Siostrzeniec. in General Fiction More Like This
- Chciałabym, żebyś przyjechał poznać Briana. Rozumiem, że nadal masz swoje humory niczym nastolatka w ciąży, ale to dla mnie bardzo ważne, Chris.
Więc Chris siedział w swoim samochodzie, paląc już trzeciego papierosa i niecierpliwie czekał, aż korek przed nim jakoś się ruszy. Od rana nie miał szczęścia. Wywlekając się z łóżka boleśnie upadł na lewe biodro. Przy parzeniu sobie kawy, oblał ręce wrzątkiem. Przysnął z papierosem w ustach, podpalił sobie koszulkę. Przy ratowaniu się pod prysznicem, uderzył się w czoło o ścianę.
Na szczęście skończyło się jedynie na małym podrażnieniu, co w ogóle nie zmieniało faktu, że to wszystko tak bardzo wyprowadziło go z równowagi, że wytłuk
XVIII. Afryka.Gra: Resident Evil 5XVIII. Afryka. in General Fiction More Like This
Chris do czynnej służby wrócił szybciej niż się spodziewał. Już we wrześniu szef odwołał jego zawieszenie i dał, jak sam to ujął, "ostatnią szansę". Chris za bardzo nie wiedział, co niby ma znaczyć ta "szansa", ale podejrzewał, że kolejna niesubordynacja może nie skończyć się tak łagodnie.
Wrócił do pracy i zatracił się w swoistym szaleństwie. Był na siebie wściekły za to, że nie był na tyle silny, by wyrwać się do Afryki. Serce pękało mu na milion części, ilekroć o tym pomyślał. A myślał często. Zazwyczaj przy porannej kawie i papierosie. Nie mógł tłumaczyć swojej słabości zakazem szefa. Gdzieś w głębi serca zgadzał się z nim,
COMPTINE DES ROSES - ROSES COMPTINE(english version below)COMPTINE DES ROSES - ROSES COMPTINE in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Comptine des Roses
Tu aimais tant les roses
Et mes petits poèmes
Sur tes paupières closes
J'en ai répandu blêmes
Tu aimais tant les roses
Et les soirs apaisés
Dans les bleus tu reposes
Les bleus des bien-aimés
Tu aimais tant les roses
Mais je n'en avais pas
Dans les heures moroses
Où j'ai su ton trépas
Tu aimais tant les roses
Il y en a toujours
Viens les voir si tu l'oses
Les roses des amours
Tu aimais tant les roses
Et voici des poèmes
Pour tes métamorphoses
Jamais de chrysanthèmes
J'ai déposé des roses
Toi qui les aimais tant
Des cendres ecchymoses
Ma petite maman
Frantz, 6 avril 2012.
Roses, you loved them so
My little poems also
On your closed eyelids
Pale, I poured them
Roses, you loved them so
And the soothed evenings
In the blues you rest
The blues of the beloved
Roses, you loved them s
LA DAME DES NEIGESBlottie dans la brume des hivers,LA DAME DES NEIGES in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
La dame au cur de neige agonise
Dans son il bleu coule l'univers
Profond et froid comme la banquise.
Egaré dans ces songes divers,
Oł la pierre parle, oł l'ombre exquise
Du néant rōde sur les nids verts,
Je me perds en sa robe de bise.
Somptueuse amie au beau bras blanc,
Viens consoler mon cur tout tremblant
De voir s'enfuir l'amour qui s'efface
Petit garēon, j'espérais souvent
Te voir venir, portée par le vent
Dans ton joli carrosse de glace.
WARPHORISME IQu'est-ce que la suspicion ?WARPHORISME I in Letters More Like This
Pour un homme, c'est flairer qu'on lui cache la vérité. Pour une femme, c'est trouver étrange qu'on la lui dise !
WARPHORISME V.......WARPHORISME V in Philosophical More Like This
"On dit souvent que les yeux sont le reflet de l'âme... C'est pour ça que j'ai toujours le regard dans le vide !"
Frantz, 2 avril 2012.
UNEXPECTED ALLIES...................................UNEXPECTED ALLIES in Free Verse More Like This
"Help, I'm drowning ! "
- "Beware of sharks."
Frantz, February 15, 2012.
Dedicated to the vampurai
IAI DO XIIIS'accrocher à ses rêves est aussi efficace que ralentir sa chute à l'aide des nuages.IAI DO XIII in Editorial More Like This
Frantz, juin 2012.
Nihilku I (fr/en)Anniversaires -Nihilku I (fr/en) in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
traînées de lune pendues
au bord des tombes
moon trails dangling
on graves' edges
Frantz, 25 Juillet 2013
L'OMBRE XI - SHADOW XIEnglish version belowL'OMBRE XI - SHADOW XI in Free Verse More Like This
Ce fut un long voyage au travers des abysses
Notre tempête au cur de ciel liquide
Dont les vagues se brisent
Sur les rivages
Frantz, Juillet 2012
It was a long journey through the abyss
Of our liquid, sky-hearted storm
Its waves are breaking
On the white
Frantz, July 2012
Drunk-ku IILever à 17hDrunk-ku II in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
dans mon vieux tish iron maiden
- la chambre tangue
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You felt around some and felt something almost like leather, you thought it was strange seeing how none of their stories envolved leather. You pulled the hide from the hat, it had a bluish tint to it. The strangest thing was it had cloud with a rainbow lightning bolt. You paused for a moment, you had chosen Pinkamena.
"Oh you picked a good one my dear! Pinkie Your turn" Splendor called out as you breathed in and out deeply.'I can do this' you thought. She waked over to you, her skin was a pale pink, with straight darkish pink hair covered her shoulders and back.
"This could be some fun" Pinkie commented as Splendor showed you both to the closet. you noticed her attire, sshe was wearing a sleevless black shirt, and hot pink pants. It was complete silence for the first few minutes, her tail swished in annoyance.
"Are you going to says something?" she sneered, you felt slightly offended with her attitude.
"I don't really...I guess" you paused trying
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This is told in Splendor's Pov n stuff
I stood in front of one of my best friend's home, a picnic basket in one hand and a flower in the other. We were going on a picnic today in one of the few meadows in my brother's woods. And I couldn't think of anyone better to go with me than _______, we had a lot of laughs and fun together. I knocked that generic knock on her door. It took her a few seconds to get to the door, a bright smile on her face and a strange box in her arm.
"Hello _______ fine day for a picnic isn't it?" I smiled, that box irked my interest to no extent.
"Hi Splendor and yeah it is, just let me but away me secret box and we can leave" she took it in both hands an tilted it towards me. A secret box? Since when did she have secrets.
"I didn't know you had a secret box" I began to lift the lid to see what her secret would be. She snapped it shut and turned abruptly away from me
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You secretly peaked into the hat, to make sure you didn't get anybody to crazy. The tips of your fingers traced around a pair of glasses with no lenses. People with glasses weren't so bad so you chose the empty frames. Splendor was slightly suspicious of you from the 1 minute it took for you to actually pick something. You had to shake off a red hanker chiff which clung to the inside of the frames. To your surprise you held a pair of Hipster glasses in your hands.
"_____ I do hope your not sensitive about your fashion" Splendor said with a laughing tone in his voice, you placed the once trending glasses on your face.
"Whatever Splendy as long as you don't drown me in the mainstream" You joked, Splendor laughed and BEN looked appalled. Oh wait BEN drowned, you hid the smile on your face.
"Did I just here a Hipster joke?!" A voice offended and prissy in tone said very loudly, A Slender being or what you thought was a Slender being stomped over to
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You sat on a rather old and creaky swing, watching the ground move beneath you. The wind pressed against you back as if to push you forward with invisible hands. Today everyone was avoiding you, you weren't exactly sure why. The moon and starless sky of this strange town you had come to call you home was all you could stare at, often wondering where this place really was. You breathed out, the weight of the day crushing your shoulders, never have you felt so rejected.
~A few hours earlier~
Your eyes focused in the dense forest, Slenderman had missed his daily routine. Usually he would greet you and give you a list of things to do or achieve that day. He didn't come. Watching him carefully from behind a dying tree, he was snapping branches of trees. Each snap resonated through the dead woods. Slenderman never cut down or messed with his trees.
"Hey!" You watched him jump, that made you laugh but this was a time to be serious for once. He held a bu
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You felt something like a feather, it was soft and light. You pulled it out to twirl it in your fingers, it was a shiny jet black color. You stroked it and Splendor squinted looking for who you had picked.
"Hold on a moment dear" He walked outside and to the tree by the window. He threw someone or something inside, who ever they were grumbled and growled at the Splendor being. It was a he, he wore a mask shaped into a bird-like shape, with ebony feather sprouting out from every side.
Once he completely stood up, your jaw dropped. The only thing he was wearing covered his waist, he had tough muscle on his entire dark grey frame. He growled, grabbing your arms and pulling you into the closet.
"Dear be careful SeedEater can get wild at times" His pasta hit you like a ton of bricks, you almost instantly drew back once the door closer. He was growling and grumbling something, every movement of his was accompanied by the rustling of feathers.
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You felt around for a few seconds, before you felt something interesting. Something leathery. You grasped the item pulling it out. It was a black leather fingerless glove, you examined it. It had dried reddish stains on it, it was also to big for your hand since you put it on.
"Who's is-" you blinked and it was gone, right off your hand and you didn't even feel it.
"Its mine" a cold voice said. You looked over your shoulder to see a man. He was taller than you and had weird blue hair much like sonic the hedgehog, 2 nubby hedgehog ears sat on top of his head. He wore a patched leather jacket, a blood-stained blue shirt,red converse, and black pants.
His eyes where black with bright red irises, bloody tears stained his cheeks. He slipped his hand into the glove wiggling his fingers then tightening them into a fist. It fit his hand perfectly.
"X you be nice to her" Splendor said shaking his finger at him, X put his hands up a sly smirk on his face.
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You reached in feeling around for a few moments, as you were about to pull something out Splendor gat a scared expression on his face. A cold breeze blew behind you, your body tensed as you turned to look for the source or rather demon.
He stood behind you glaring down at you. One eye was yellow the other red with black surrounding it. 2 red horns twisted upwards, his black long hair in a mess. he wore a simple black hoodie, a barbed wire neclace, black pants with bright red rips.
"Hello, you are?" you prompted wanting an answer, he smiled, his bright sharp red teeth gleamed.
"Zalgo" you voice made you shuddered it sounded as if 7 voices talking at once."I'm going into the closet with you" you simply nodded and Splendor held the hat against his chest. Everyone remained silent as you walked into the closet, the door clicked shut and locked.
"Your name is _______ correct?" you could feel the darkness begun to swirl around you like wind but all was still
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You searched for something interesting, something different. Avoiding all sharp and pointy objects. You grasped a rope, a worn one at that. Pulling it out, it stretched about a foot or two. Reaching the end a small bear had the roped tied in a noose around its neck, rainbow colored candies fell from its stomach. Splendor took a purple candy and popped it into his mouth.
"He always gives the best candy ________" Splendor sucked on the hard candy, holding the bear under you arm you unwrapped a lemon piece. A shrill laugh came from behind you as you placed the candy into your mouth. You turned sharply, muscles tense. A lanky your man stood with messy black hair, white and black fur on his shoulder, black a white striped sleeves covered his arms, a pair of dark grey over-alls and long striped socks. His skin was a glossy plastic white, black lips with dark rings around his eyes; he cocked his head to the side hair falling in his face.
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You felt something soft and was tied in a bow it seemed, pulling it out you stared at the cute thing. You held a soft polka dot bow in your hands, Splendor looked estatic at you.
"Is this yours Splendy?" He nodded quickly much like a child, he handed the hat to Slenderman.
"This will be very fun (Name)" he grabbed your hand and rushed into the closet, he was alot stronger than he looked. You noticed his hand was chared black with sharp nails, it really didn't fit him. The skin was smooth all the same, he took up almost all the closet space with his larger stature. You clung to his Polka dot suit as Slenderman sighed and shut the door, in the pitch black darkness you could feel him smiling.
"So (name) what would you like to do first?" he asked, hugging you against his chest. His suit the only thing nearly visible in the darkness, you grabbed his hat and placed it on your head.
"This" you giggled as the splendor being huffed and tried to recla
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You felt something soft like silk almost, you loved the feel of smooth or soft things. Splendorman watched excitedly as you pulled out a red silky tie. Splendorman giggled much like a child, and looking towards someone of the same height.
"Lil brother~ Your turn" a tall shadow loomed over you, a snow white hand took the tie from your grasp. You looked up to see the Slenderman re adjusting his tie, your cheeks became pink your eyes darted to the ground.
"I told you I did not wish to play this game Splendor" he crossed his thin arms, Splendor brushed it off in a flash.
"Aw but come on lil brother, I think you'll have fuuuuun!" he began pushing his brother into the closet, you scurred in after him. You had literally 2 inches between you and Slenderman, the butterflies in your stomach were going nuts.
"I can teleport out of here you know" Splendorman frowned at his brother's cold attitude.
"No no no mister you stay in here or I'll make yo
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He kept walking, the dull drizzle of early morning beginning to soak through his jacket. He wasn't angry, no, just sad. Unhappy, sorrowful, dejected, depressed, downcast, miserable, despondent, despairing, disconsolate, desolate. He didn't want to be alone. But now he was, with too many regrets.
They'd been sitting at the kitchen table, working on their own projects.
She noticed he'd been stuck on an algorithm for a while. She reached over to help him, but he pushed her away. "I need to get this on my own."
"Come on, let me help you," she sighed.
"No," he said, a little more sharply.
___________ was taken aback by this. "What?"
"I don't want your help," he said, continuing to stare at the sheet.
"Is that reasonable?" she asked, now slightly irritated.
"Stop bothering me," he snapped.
This really took ___________ by surprise. She sho
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The next day was boring. Social hour had been a failure; no one had wanted to leave their cells.
__________ went to see Jonathan to find every inmate, every nurse and every attendant gone. She returned to the cell. A broken bottle caught her eye. The liquid was slick and shone with an eery light. It was a big bottle for holding so little.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"It's a compound called Titan," he frowned. "I used too much. That idiot doctor, Young, was it? She left it here. It's valuable. Sometimes I believe the people working here are crazier than the inmates."
"Are you gonna be okay?" she asked uncertainly, bandaging up the cut on his arm.
"Of course, I'll just become much stronger than I am now!" he laughed. She smiled.
"Everyone's gone," she muttered.
"Another safehouse for us!" he giggled, taking her hand. There was a crash on the roof. Batman dropped in.
"Where did they go?" he roared.
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"Don't go that far," _________ cried. "You don't care anyways, do you?"
"If he says yes, he's a liar, and you're a fool if you believe him," the Batman bellowed.
"Don't believe him," the Joker cooed. "Don't believe a word he says. I hate to admit it, but I adore you, dollface. You're the sun to my flower, the night to my mare, the ex to my plosion. You fit me, doll. Now, be a good girl and come here."
She emerged from the shadow, her lip bleeding and her eyes watering.
"This isn't worth it anymore," the Batman sighed. "Welcome to your new life, __________. A world class criminal."
"Why thank you," she trembled, taking the Joker's hand. He kissed her cheek, leaving smudges of red and white streaking across her face. She flushed, and her heart quivered.
"I'll be back, for the both of you. I want you both in Arkham, and I swear it will happen." With that he took off, his black cape fluttering in the dark.
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They woke up the next night, almost in a daze from excessive amounts of sleep. "I want a shower," she grumbled, rolling out of bed. He snickered and pointed to the door. She hopped in the freezing cold water again.
He followed, much to her displeasure. She wanted to be alone, but she shrugged. They didn't look at each other, again. However his hands drifted down her back, and rested halfway down. She turned to him. He instantly looked up, out of respect, but he returned his gaze to her face. She brushed her hand down his chest, her hand resting over his heart.
She blinked at him with those big doll-like eyes, her cheeks warm. She'd never looked more innocent in her life.
To be frank, the Joker was hypnotized by her. She blushed brighter.
"So pure," he purred, stroking her collarbone, tracing up her neck, and resting his finger on her lips. "Such a pure, pretty flower."
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He looked at her seriously. "I know that I've put all of my feelings out there, but do you really like me?"
_______ looked at him, angry. "You'd doubt me?"
"I didn't say that," he said soothingly. She crossed her arms and slipped out. "_________."
She reappeared in his doorway, glowering.
"You're not normal." Her eyes widened.
"What?" she asked softly.
"What do you mean? You're crazy!"
"You can disappear faster than anything I've ever known, you're fast and smooth and you're just smart. Tell me. Are you special? Or am I really crazy?"
She bit her lip and shook her head. "You're not crazy."
Dick nodded and leaned back against the cool covers of his bed.
"Dick." Bruce strode in and sat beside him. He rubbed his arm awkwardly, but it showed just as much affection as he could muster. Dick smiled.
"Hey. Did you hear?" Bruce shook his head. "She's specia
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"Watch your back," the Bat-man growled, shoving _________ at Robin.
The Joker simply laughed.
They left and hopped into the Batmobile. "Dick," she mumbled.
"Yes?" he asked.
"I love you," she slurred.
"I'm sorry I doubted you before, and that I wasn't there when you got kidnapped," he said ruefully.
She smiled and nodded.
"I never asked. Would you go out with me sometime?"
"Yes," she whispered. "I'd be glad to."
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My God a real one too.
He knocked on the door and she opened it with a warm smile.
"H-Hi," he stuttered.
"Hello, Bruce," she said sweetly. She turned and locked her door and skipped out to the car.
How was she so at ease?
He opened the door for her and then set off to the movies.
___________ was fascinated by the bright lights and the elaborate conversations the characters put forward. They were hardly realistic; that's why they were entertaining.
She rested her arm on the armrest, her palm open to the ceiling. Bruce watched the movie flicker in her eyes, and smiled when she did and laughed when she did.
He couldn't take it. He pressed her hand over hers. He froze when she didn't return it. Had he gone too far? Had he offended her?
She gently slipped her fingers between his and gave him a gentle squeeze, her hand giving his cold one warmth. He let out a breath he hadn't k
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He grabbed her face, both hands on her cheeks.
"Calm me down," he said frantically, almost as if he were afraid of himself. She gave him a small smile, putting her hands on his. He relaxed a little, his hold on her jaw loosening.
__________ pointed. The sun's first rays burst over the horizon. He glanced back at her as she stared out. Her face was utter perfection as she smiled at the birth of the day.
He kissed her viciously. "I love you so much."
She blinked in surprise. "I love you too."
He took her hand and they ducked in and out of shadows to get home. There were SWAT cars everywhere. They veered back around, running back to the other house, trying to keep their laughter inside.
They arrived and plopped down on the bed. It had been a while since an actual bed, not just a mattress.
He stared at her longingly.
"Can I help you?" she asked, blushing.
"Yes, but you'll say no, so why ask?" he s
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The next day was stormy; the Joker was in a terrible mood. He whipped around violently, throwing himself against the wall. He growled in rage, angrily slamming his shoulders against the hard walls. His arms were strapped to his straitjacket, and he was unconsolable. No one had the slightest clue on what to do. __________ was pulled from her cell by a few begging nurses as they pleaded for her help. She looked in the room, her eyes almost filling with tears as he crashed against the cold walls. She nodded, and they let her in. They all disappeared from sight, terrified of possibly witnessing a murder.
She put a hand on his heaving chest. He looked at her with crazed eyes, angry, rage-filled, insane eyes. She pulled him over to the bed, and he lay back, his head on her lap. She stared at him with those intensely wonderful eyes, ever so loving and giving. His ragged breathing didn't seem to calm, his heart pounded against her hand.
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"I'll be back before midnight, just stay here," the Joker said, striding out the door.
"What are you going to do?" she whispered.
"I'm going to have some fun, that's all," he sighed, shaking his head.
"Don't hurt anyone, promise? Just stupid Batman," she pouted. He smiled cruelly, and left silently.
He closed the door behind him, and swaggered down the alleyway. He pulled the pipe bomb from his jacket pocket, whistling happily.
He wasn't at all concerned about anything at all. He walked to the bank, drawing both guns lazily.
"Now, let's light it up," he giggled, shooting the nearest accountant. Everyone screamed, ducking behind desks. He flicked a switch with his thumb. "When it's all over, when you're all blown to little tiny pieces, I'll be a rich man."
He ran, when a series of loud beeps rang out. He ducked, covering his ears.
"Now this is what I call fun!"
Meanwhile, _________ was being dragged awa