What About The Black Skins, Green Lantern?This is it, folks. This is THE most preachy run of comics I've EVER freakin' seen! Almost as bad as "Superman: Grounded"! ALMOST! And the worst part is...this is a Green Lantern comic. I pretty much grew UP on Green Lantern.
And yet, unfortunately, Green Lantern's given me some of the most pretentious, preachy, head-up-its-ass, morality-play, talking-down-to-you storylines I have ever, EVER seen. And right outta the starting gate is a story run done by the the comic creating dynamic duo of Dennis O'Neil and Neal Adams. The story comes from the 70's, during the "Silver Age" of comics, when Hal Jordan was the Green Lantern.
Who's Hal Jordan? He's a test pilot. He used to be a military pilot but he got fired due to certain circumstances. One day he was flying a plane for his girlfriend's company, Ferris Aircraft, and what should he find? A crashed alien ship. He goes down to try and help the inhabitant because he is "without fear", and because of this admirable quality, the dying alien wi
Reversal: Chapter 27More Like This
"I heard a child tell his friend that he wanted to be in The Elite because it would be fun to KILL BAD GUYS. Fun to KILL. People have to know that there's another way, Lois. They have to hear a voice of compassion and faith instead of spite and anger. They have to see that someone believes in humanity strongly enough-" "To die for them." Clark Kent and Lois Lane
Judah von Hamsterviel could not believe his eyes as he looked outside of the graveyard he'd been digging his sister's grave up in for the past two days, constantly burying it anew only to dig it up again. He had been lost, out of place, unsure of what to do. And now he was seeing THIS.
It was a scene that looked like some upside-down version of the "Pied Piper of Hamlin". Junior von Hamsterviel was leading a plethora of Infected beings down the road, singing at the top of his lungs as the Infected all
Reversal: Chapter 25More Like This
REGRET AND RUIN
Heartwing found himself wrapped in a world of warmth and sleepiness. It was hard for him to stay awake. All he could really feel was arms. Arms lovingly wrapped around him.
"What's what's going on? Where where am I?"
"What who?" Heartwing slowly opened his eyes wider and wider, seeing the arms that were holding him tightly. "What's going on? I I "
So sleepy. So very, very sleepy no, NO, he had to stay awake. He tried to get his eyes back open, but there seemed to be a film before his eyes that made everything so blurry. He could barely make out the texture of the arms, but there was something off about it all.
Birthflesh. Little birthflesh.
"What's going on? Where am I?" Heartwing murmured out, feeling the arms tenderly squeeze him, a soft cooing echoing through the air.
Birthflesh have given my old home new life. Little birthflesh. Soon, whole world
Reversal: Chapter 24More Like This
"Death is powerless against you if you leave a legacy of good behind. Death is powerless against you if you do your job." Bruce Wayne, Batman
VINE OF MY MEMORY
It's funny the things one thinks about when one allows the mind to wander. And what comes to the new White King, Kualili's mind is the sensation of warmth. That familiar, happy blanket of comfort that fell over him when he was first tucked into bed.
He'd been living for six months in Vladimir's house, living in secret in his room. Every night Vladimir would tuck him in, crawling into bed with him as the two nuzzled each other tightly. One arm draping tenderly over his beloved's shoulder, dreaming of peaceful days to come, and more nights spent close to his friend
Kualili had been so, so happy. He probably could have lived the rest of his life like that, living with "Lil' Vladdy" who was always happy to take care of "Coochy-Coochy-Kualili". Silly pet names and all
Reversal: Chapter 23More Like This
"Wait, I'm coming undone,
Unlaced, I'm coming undone,
Too late, I'm coming undone,
What looks so strong, so delicate!
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate,
And soon I anticipate,
I'm coming undone,
What looks so strong, so delicate!
Junior raised his paws up, yelling as loudly as he could as he stood on the enormous bridge that separated the Galactic Federal Alliance's main hall from the entrance hall where all visitors and workers walked in and atop said arch-like entrance hall, one unfortunate was now about to jump right off in an attempt at suicide.
"Think about what you're doing!" Junior yelled out.
"I HAVE to go through with this, Grand Councilman!" The man screamed down at Junior, his three eyes brimming with acidic tears as his tentacles held him teeteringly closer and closer to the edge, the crowd unsure of whether to run or to get a raincoat. He was a Blorachian, their bodies secreted aci
Reversal, Chapter 22More Like This
"Each dying breath flung from his breast swift, bubbling jets of gore, and the dark sprinklings of the rain of blood fell upon me not sweeter is the rain of heaven to cornland, when the green sheathe teems with grain " Aeschylus, "Agamemnon"
It's a simple procedure. For us painless.
They don't feel much of anything. They're already
I realized the truth quickly. See I've never been back to Jumba. The vomiting, that that was meant to be fixed with new flesh. But no. No. I kept this body. It suited me fine. I could deal with the occasional sickness.
I'm not so cruel that I'd want more sacrificed just to keep me alive.
I'd like to think
that counts for something.
Kualili had always had an affection for those constantly wandering. He had seen too much of himself in the self-described "Moses" of the Romany, and as such, when he'd told Josef about their new, h
Reversal, Chapter 21More Like This
"Out flew the web and floated wide, the mirror crack'd from side to side; "The curse is come upon me," cried The Lady of Shalott."
After what had happened in Kokaua Town, my family was united in one desire: figuring out the truth behind those damn looking glasses.
That STUPID invention. The idea came to me in a dream. I'd been up all night, feverishly scribbling out ideas and theorems. Inspiration struck me overnight and by morning I was drawing out the schematics for a type of crystallized well, I suppose one could call it "energy", but
Knowing what I know now that's not what it was. It was nothing I should have been fooling around with. And that led me here to this AWFUL world. It led me to the White Knight.
He was sweet at first, he really was, but but there was a darker side to him. One that popped up whenever someone he cared for got hurt in just the little bit. When my brother and I enter
Reversal, Chapter 20More Like This
"The Big Con is always going to be tempting. But when I someday pass from this mortal coil, I'd better have some friends in Heaven, because after THIS...I don't dare go to Hell..." James Jessie, the Trickster
DROWNING IN DOUBT
Green sat together with King and Patty on a train, Junior going off to visit Josef, "King of the Gypsies" as the two green-skinned heroes tapped their respective feet in the air, listening to a rendition of Katrina and the Waves's "Goin' Down To Liverpool".
"Wonderful voice." King insisted to Green as she brushed her thick locks back, with he reaching into his robe to pull out a small cup and a boiling pot. A snap of his three-clawed digits and poof! A tea bag popped up. Another snap and POOF! ANOTHER tea bag popped up. Green tea, naturally. He found it fitting for the occasion in more ways than one.
"Ah, magic." Green mused out loud, chuckling slightly as she was handed her "Green" tea, taking a si
Reversal, Chapter 19More Like This
"We had the sky up there", said Huckleberry Finn, "All speckled with stars...and we used to lay on our backs and look up at them...and discuss about whether they were MADE...or just HAPPENED." Huckleberry Finn
MEA MAXIMA CULPA
"It's good that you've all come here." Manifest insisted to the others as he paced back and forth in his new condo in Manhattan. The sun shone brightly, casting illuminating rays upon the bustling metropolis as dragons stood outside, watching these strange newcomers as they sat on the porch outside the condo. These beings were so new to them...their very presence seemed so alien, and yet, so...attractive. To the new inhabitants of Manhattan, given new life under a new sun, the assembled beings were rather like strange jungle butterflies, amazing to behold from a distance, yet still, in a sense, dangerous in terms of potential and power.
"What's so important that you had to call me away from my peopl
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"Remember me, and your true self as well. Also that which you must become. The one who will lead us to Paradise with blood-stained hands..." Claudia Wolf
ILLUMINATING THE OBSCURED
"A recessive gene has resulted in unique coloration...no, that's not IT!"
The white-furred, golden-eyed handsome beast whacked the side of his head as he sat outside of the pearly, crystalline palace that was his Lord's home. He, his right hand, had called for someone very special to come visit Senkoukura, the Lord of Flame and Light, ruler over Niihau, Hawaii...the mighty draconic being was having...a personal crisis. He was good at keeping his inner turmoil from spilling out for others to see, but it was obvious to anybody who really knew him that he was suffering. He needed help.
Then again, they ALL needed help. Self-doubt and confusion was striking the people of Earth. Fear and uncertainty gripped their hearts as they struggled to try and r
The Best Invader Zim Fanfics I've ReadMore Like This
Okay, ladies and gentlemen! It's time for me to go over my personal best IZ fanfics. Now, first of all, a lot of them that aren't really centered around more specific "things" in the Invader Zim fandom like, say, "ZADR" or "Zim and Dib Romance", so I'm just gonna get that out of the way. And believe me, it wasn't easy to determine which of the HUNDREDS of fanfictions I've read for the IZ realm that deserved this, but eventually after a long time, after long thought and contemplation...I settled on these stories below.
So without further ado, let's get started!
The story is fairly simple...at least, at first. Zim's PAK begins to malfunction. But then when he tries to get it repaired, what happens instead is he ends up seeing ghosts. More specifically, the ghost of a young child who tragically died and who must solve the unfinished business keeping her there as she tries to find help. M
The Karma Circle: That Rabbit's DynamiteMore Like This
Welcome, my children. Welcome…to the Karma Circle.
Space…the final frontier. Ever illusive, eternally desirable. The stars are warm and inviting to people across the universe, looking so appealing, so enticing. They yearn to be…out there. But for some…it’s not by choice. No. It’s because they’ve nothing left back home. They’ve burned all bridges.
There can be great accomplishment and great good to be found in the unknown, if one is willing to make the attempt. If you work hard and are noble and decent, you will succeed. But above all, you need to remember…you’re in a large sandbox. You didn’t make the rules.
So you need to PLAY.
And if you DON’T, well…
Don’t say you weren’t warned.
They’d almost finished with the loading, the planet Pokitaru soon to be far, far away once they were all set. Outside their little space frigate, Skoodge the Irken sighed, tapping his booted foo
The Karma Circle: Dining with the DevilMore Like This
Welcome, children. Welcome…to the KARMA CIRCLE.
It is important to note that the unknown is not always to be feared. And it’s rather cliché to say that people fear what they don’t understand. But there is a grain of truth to it. Just a grain, but a grain nonetheless. People are more…apprehensive…than afraid. They’re cautiously guarded. As they should be. It’s pragmatic.
But sometimes people just don’t understand the danger they’re putting themselves in. They have an embrace of the unknown that is downright foolish. Even worse so when they KNOW the unknown is dangerous…and don’t care, for they believe that they can make use of such things for their own foolish goals. They dine at the Devil’s banquet, eagerly drinking from the cup he fills up, lulled in by his sweet words.
One family is going to learn the consequences of dining with the devil.
The HARD WAY...
“You’re doomed. DOOME
The Karma Circle: For Every KillerMore Like This
Welcome, children. Welcome…to the KARMA CIRCLE.
I speak to you now of things beyond the normal, of places and people beyond the scopes of what you may find comfortable. I speak this day of the creeping horrors that lie under your beds, in the farthest reaches of your most desecrated homes. I speak to you of the terrifying terrors you fear in the furthest corner of your eye, lying just out of sight, unseen, but still felt.
Horror. Suspense. The atmosphere of FEAR. And I speak today of one who has no idea of what horrors they’re soon to encounter. One who has wantonly wasted opportunities to better herself and the lives of others. She thinks herself above such “petty” things because she thinks herself above all. And she’s going to pay a price for her hubris.
Pride. It is the greatest of all sins. When one goes from “I have done well, and all is well”…to “What an amazing person I am to have done that”. And Gazlene Mem
The Karma Circle: Gaz in SpaaaaceAuthor's Note:More Like This
Believe me when I say I'm not really into character-bashing. I believe in hating characters not for who they are, but for what they do. The problem is that what they do is usually inevitably tied into who they are. And boy, oh boy, if there was ever a character I've disliked the most in this fandom, it'd be the one who, without a doubt, is the biggest insult to humanity ever. Gaz.
As such...I don't feel TOO bad about this. She really is an awful person. If you like her and want to make her a protagonist, fine, but she really doesn't "work" as a protagonist because she's not empathetic, not sympathetic in comparison to, say, Zim (who's constant failures and his concern for his companions make him kinda endearing) or Dib (the only one on the show with a conscience and a brain), is cruel, selfish-oh, you know all that if you've ready any of the Karma Circle stories.
So really, Gaz-as-Protagonists-We're-Meant-To-Agree-With stories...I never like reading them because they
Who Goes There?More Like This
Who Goes There?
"The act of cowardice is all that matters; the emotion of fear is, in itself, no sin." C.S Lewis
"Fear'll keep you alive." Doctor Who
The faint light of stars, blinking softly in the endless abyss quiet, solemn, and yet, beautiful in its simplicity. Proof that the dark was not to be feared it contained such sublime visions to behold. Every single day he was reminded of the majesty of the very thing he served to reign over, and all by simply looking out the window.
The Grand Councilman of the Galactic Federal Alliance, chosen by the people, the best hope for the galaxy always took time out of his schedule to stand before his window, and just think. Think about his day, think about his dearest ohana, his family. To think about all he loved and cherished and about how damn PRETTY everything was on the immense GFA headquarters that floated purposefully in Alliance space.
A tower stretching high, a giant beacon of
Twilight, Part 6: Planetary HateMore Like This
Earth-3 is in crisis. The Galactic Federal Alliance is poised to attack the unknowing planet for it's continuing xenophobia and targeted killing of innocent non-terrestrials, fueled by the hate of "Koppen Planet", aka Captain Planet and the Planeteers, who have fooled Earth into believing its greatest alien hero, Stitch, experiment 626, was actually from Earth.
The peacekeeping, multi-dimensional group known as the Major Arcana and its subgroup, the Minor Arcana, have been trying to fight back...but it'll take the Lilo and Stitch of two different worlds and times to bring and end to the madness!
...if that's even possible...with Earth mere hours from being blown into cosmic dust at the hands of the GFA...
...“Are you so sure about this?” The “Emperor” insisted as he looked deep into Lilo’s eyes as she turned to look back at him, a stargate ripping open before their craft as it tore through the abyssal black of space. “I
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The Galactic Federal Alliance had seen some dark, dark days. But few had been so dark as this. Grand Councilwoman Caldwell folded her slender arms across her chest, her greyish/teal skin slightly matted with sweat, glistening light blue against the black and gold outfit she currently wore.
“I’m getting too old for this.” She muttered, holding her lond-fingered hand over her face and shaking it back and forth, sitting at her desk in the Council Hall of the GFA, an enormous facility loaded up with floating desk spaces with chairs behind each one, every single chair containing a representative of an alien planet that belonged to the GFA. The proud flags of each planet were furled over the desk, but many were now stained with spit. Why? Because hundreds of representatives of the GFA were all angrily roaring and yelling at each other, snarling, hissing, screeching in a thousand tongues all being simultaneously translated…not that anybody needed any real translation.
Twilight, Part 4: GuiltyMore Like This
NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK, EARTH-3
2:35 PM, MONDAY, MARCH 25RD, 3012 AD…
Not too long ago, Lilo Pelekai had been speaking with ohana on the beach, speaking to her beloved friend Stitch about how amazing their lives had become ever since the two had found each other. The two completed each other. One would never have been the same without another. Stitch would never have become the famous hero from outer space that the planet Earth so deeply loved had it not been for her. Stitch Pelekai of Earth-3 had been fighting with robot cyborgs and ripping them off a newspaper building to try and keep the evil Doctor Doom from taking over the mainstream media. This was the kind of lives they had, and they loved it, the both of them…wouldn’t trade it for any other life. This WAS “the life”.
But to go the year 3012…and to discover the Earth’s sun burnt black…
None of it made sense. Stitch held his head with his paws, head hung low as the green
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KOKAUA TOWN, HAWAII, EARTH-1
1:35 PM, SATURDAY, MARCH 21RD, 2012 AD…
The sun cast soft rays over Hawaii as the brown-eyed gal leaned back in her chair, looking up at the blue skies above with a cheery smile, the purple ring on her finger glittering slightly in the sunlight before a loud, angry series of grunts filled the air. She sighed, turning her head to look at the koala-esque alien that was trying to wrench a cow out of the gullet of another mammalian alien experiment similar to himself.
“How many times Stitch hafta do this?” Stitch asked as he finally yanked ol’ Bessie out of his “brother’s” mouth. “I told you! She talks!”
“Yah insensitive jerk.” The cow mumbled as experiment 621, Chopsuey, blushed at 626, Stitch.
“Sorry. Didn’t hear her over all the muffled yelling.”
“BECAUSE YOUR JAWS WERE OVER MY SKULL.” The cow yelled out as Stitch chuckled a bit at how silly it all was, the cow t
Twilight, Part 2: Time for the Hunt!More Like This
Previously, on the "Twilight" Saga…
Lilo Pelekai has had a lot of strange and trying weeks in her life. But one of the strangest and most challenging would have to be the week a drunk driving accident got her laden in the hospital.
That very same week, a hidden treasure sought her out. A treasure that sought out one who best exemplified the ideal of Compassion. One who would perfectly represent all that the fabled Indigo Corps stood for.
And out of all upon the Earth, Lilo Pelekai was the most compassionate of all.
Choosing her to be the new Indigo Lantern, an Exemplar Ring of Compassion opened up new possibilities to the beloved activist and diplomat, who had spoke so passionately for alien rights upon a Planet Earth allowing beings the likes of which it had never seen before to become citizens. With her guiding light, Earth had gotten just a little bit nicer. And now, for a few brief moments, it had seemed she had something to help amplify the best part of her.
The problem was…som
Twilight, Part 1: The Huntsman Strikes!More Like This
It begins as distant thunder, rolling swiftly and uproariously across the Heavens with all the clamor of a storm fast approaching, swelling high and loud to envelop the firmament in a single grand exclamation. It climaxed with the furious bark of an angry God, finally retrating in the same subtle fashion with which it first ascended…and leaving behind in its wake a single, beautiful legacy…
The bright of day.
It soared high above the heavens, this thing that was coming down to Earth. High above the quiet little island of Kauai, the "Garden island" of the state of Hawaii. Hawaii, the United State's prized crown jewel off in the ocean, a place of tranquility and beauty…
But not today. No, today all was faded and darkened in the foggy mist that was enveloping the island like a thick blanket of grey as rain poured and poured. Eric and Keala looked at each other with nervous expressions, Eric gripping the wheel of the car more tightly as a faint and tiny bead of sweat popped up on his br
Coraline and Sari's 'Big' Adventure, Part 3More Like This
As our curvacious protagonists made their way deeper into the secret headquarters of the sinister Ass-Master who now sought to bootify all women in the world, Jacqui was hard at work impersonating him, having already sauntered her way past his security staff and down the long hallways to the control system. Getting the door open, she glowered at the security guard present, pointing at the door.
“Out. I’ve reason to believe spies have gotten in, and if you want something right, you do it yourself.” She, now disguised as Jack in all his trappings, insisted. Naturally, of course, her voice and appearance were a dead-ringer for Jack, and the guard eagerly nodded, racing out of the room as Jacqui closed and locked the door behind him, smirking. “Truly, good help really is hard to find.” She admitted, silently thanking God for that as she looked over at the large display before her. All of it was sleek, smooth and…with…breasts that had pointy nipples
Coraline and Sari's 'Big' Adventure, Part 2More Like This
“Welcome to “Aloha, America”! We’re your temporary hosts, Jacqui Aihue Wendy Northcut Pleakley, filling in for the lovely Ms. Pelekai. Here on Hawaii a CATASTROPHE has struck the island.” Pleakley the Plooskian remarked, sitting behind the desk at “Aloha, America’s” studio, Ms. Jacqui sitting next to him in the front desk. “A sudden affliction of the posteriors and the chests of female women all through the island.”
“It’s basic cable, we can say “asses” and “breasts”.” Jacqui remarked, rolling her purple eyes as she glanced down at her own chest, which was currently covered up by some books she’d strategically placed down before sighing a bit. “You might be wondering why I’M not affected. I honestly wish I knew. But unfortunately some of our staff was not so lucky. Dixie Cupp, can you come in?”
A young assistant waltzed in, Coraline and Sari watching the news re
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“How many do you think we should do?” The young woman wanted to know, lifting a large, blue-plastic and metal blended weight up and down on one arm, letting soft breaths out of her mouth with each rise and fall of her arm, dark eyes keenly focused on what would no doubt be INCREDIBLE biceps by tomorrow. Incredible biceps that would be as bulging and majestic as her super-fine WASP-y behind.
“Five or six.” Her life partner remarked cheerily, red hair bobbing up and down as she did her own repetitions, licking her lips as some sweat began to pour down her tanned cheek and onto her considerably huge…tracts of land.
“That’s all?” Coraline inquired, an eyebrow held up ever-so-slightly.
“NOW you’re talking. Get the fat off that big ol’ Indian butt!” Coraline laughed as their black-haired, pale-skinned gothic neighbor stuck his head over the fence, blinking soft yellow eyes in confus
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The Impossible is Going to Take a Little While, Part 4!
Heatwave lay in the corner of the room, her nearly-broken body twitching. Tears dribbled down her cheeks. You-you BASTARD She sobbed. Why dont you just burn my book?!
Oh, WHERE would the fun be in that? Leroy snickered as he approached her, putting his clawed paw on her. I can have such a good time torturing you having FUN with you
You stay the hell away-MMMM! Leroy covered her mouth with one hand.
Now, now, stop talking. Leroy insisted. Just let me move you on your back...I have to be careful not to BRUISE THE MEAT, heh-heh-heh
Lillith knew perfectly well that Leroy had left the audio system on. Therefore ev
Angel's Rescue Rampage infoMore Like This
Move: < >
Double Jump: Space x2
Antennae whip: Space + A
Dehydrate: Z (can change function using B for bosses only)
Sing(Bonus Level): ^v< >
Leroy(s)(On the ground or in hovorcrafts)
Health Pack : Sea Shell with a heart
Invincibility: Lei (10 seconds)
Invisibility: Bubble (10 seconds)
Extra Life: Star(might change)
Angel, Stitch, Lilo, Nani,
Jumba, Pleakley, Victoria(with the other hula girls),
1. Jumba 2. Sparky
5. Yin and Yang
7. Splodyhead 8. Kixx
9. Deforestator 10. Ploot
11. Bonnie and Clyde
12. Leroy(sub) and Hämsterviel
Boss attacks and description:
1. Jumba: (Location: Lilos house) Chases after Angel with arms extended out in front. Nearing the end of his energy gauge, he pulls out a blaster and starts shooting.
Angel's Rescue Rampage IntroCut Scenes Storyline:More Like This
(Stitch wakes up trapped in a dark looking laboratory,
Trapped in a glass container. The lights suddenly flash on.)
Hämsterviel: Welcome back, 626. Did you miss me?
(He bangs against the glass, but its unable to break)
Hämsterviel: There is no use trying to escape. The glass is impenetrable even for you!
Hämsterviel: Oh, it was so geniusly, genius of me to
think of using your favorite treat, Coconut Cake and Coffee, you lure and capture you!
HAHAHAHA! *cough cough*
Anyway, I have brought you here so you well, I'll make it simple. I'm going to turn you evil again! HAHAHA!!
Hämsterviel: No use 626.
(He walks to a machine attached to the container. He smiles sinisterly and presses a button.
Stitch is surrounded by a yellow light. He rubs his head like he has a headache. He starts growling and he grows his ext
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(Angel comes to a vending machine and is shocked to who she sees wreaking havoc. Sparky)
Sparky: *growls* Nala Queesta!
(Sparky gets up, rubbing his head.)
Angel: Cousin! You seen booji-boo?
Angel: *discouraged* Hmm
(A cold wind blows Angel and Sparky shiver. They see cold snow and ice beginning to form in the distance)
Angel: Meega stop him! Sparky go see Jumba!
(Angel rushes off to face her next opponent in level three)
As the World Burns, Ch.30More Like This
The best sorts of teachers are the ones who learn all sorts of things from their students. Id like to think I did that time and time again and thats why I, the Fool, am ironically a source of remarkable down-to-earth wisdom for most of my friends.
Yet I keep on making stupid mistakes simply out of sheer recklessness and through my desire to protect the ones I love. The absolute biggest mistake I ever made was in thinking I could fully kill of Samael.
Id been absolutely HORRIFIED to find out how much he was just like me back in the day. How alike his mannerisms were to mine when dealing with his friends. I thought if HE went bad what was to stop me from going the same way?
Then I remembered something. He treated his enemies in a far different way than I usually did. He always HAD. His title gave it away, Venom or Severity of God! And me? I was always a stupid bleeding heart!
And thats wh
My alter-egosDoctor Andrew Leafgreen: Formerly criminally insane, IQ near 279, created the 700 series experiments by the teachings of Jumba Jookiba. Introduced in Andrew's Attack.More Like This
Slightly eccentric, good natured, random, hyper, has ADHD (Attention-Deficit-Hyperactivity-Disorder), laid-back and loyal
Andy, the French-American-Rose-Ninja (FARN): Mysterious man, whose origins are not known. Is always seen wearing a plain white mask with only one eye-hole, wields a claw-glove with blades on each of his fingers extending half a meter long, and as sharp as a Katana. Not only that, but he also wields a glove that houses Titanium-enriched Nylon strings that extends almost to half-a-mile, used for sneak attacks and quick kills.
Eccentric, speaks French when in formal situations and speaks Boston-American in casual situations, easily excitable in combat, very muscular, uses a single Rose to show respect and a bouquet of Roses to show affection, believed to be a magician, heavily uses Ninjitsu, very a
Alternate Fate: Fantasy Alt 89The first thing I noticed about the kid was that there was something that wasnt normal in the way he acted. That got me INTERESTED in him. The second thing I noticed was that he was bothered by the idea of me, an enemy, getting tortured and that got me to RESPECT him. KilaMore Like This
THE GOOD, THE BAD, AND THE STUPID
I gotta admit, Kioko spoke up as they all stood around the kitchen of a house that belonged to Obaa when she was in Japan at a young age. To think youve gotten so far He looked Nick up and down as he sat down with Angel at the large, rectangular kitchen table with the others sitting at different seats. It went Ewa Lani, Gaiden, Ruin, Lucky, Charlatan, Morph, Crystallene, Stitch, Chops, Heartwing, Angel with all of the humans on the other side. All of the rooms were, Nick noticed, very
Alternate Fate: Fantasy Alt 90I keep telling myself were not monsters. But after all they said, all weve done for the greater good I dont know if I believe it anymore. ShyftMore Like This
Luck Sides Along with the Brave
I cant believe it. Nick muttered as he folded his arms. All of them were spending the night at Yuukus home and currently relaxing within the enormous bathhouse next to the main rooms. He was looking over something in his hands a journal. Look at the elegant use of descriptive language in this journal! He stated, holding Kiokos journal up as he and the other guys walked down the hallway. Nick returned the journal to Kiokos room and rejoined them as he folded his arms. Hes athletic, smart AND handsome!
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Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place
Where the Bedouin camps are found
Where they pull out their guns
If you insult their honor
It's barbaric, but hey, it's home
When the wind's from Egypt
And the sun's from Yemen
And the wood from Morocco is fine
Come on down
Stop on by
Hop a jeep and ride
To another Arabian night
Like Arabian days
More often than not
Are hotter than hot
In a lot of good ways
'Neath Arabian moons
A fool off his guard
Could fall and fall hard
Out there on the dunes
Ah salaam and welcome my friend. May Allah and his Son Yasu (Thats how Middle Eastern Christians calls Jesus in Arabic. Roku, our narrator is a Catholic Melkite by the way) grant you a safe passage to you. Please come closer. The camera got closer to the red Sparky-class Arab-Experimental. Not this close, not this close. The camera got into a perfect position from Roku. Welcome to Beirut, the Gates where East and West an
Little Saint- K0 OpeningMore Like This
I'm a Sith Lord
I'm a Little Saint
Drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop
drop that gun
Drop, drop, drop
drop that gun
Drop, drop, drop
drop that gun
Drop, drop, drop
drop that gun
Drop, drop, drop
drop that gun
(Kitsune opens his eyes, camera pans away from him and points to holo of two pistols, one of them fires as the other catches it and shoots it back)
Look in my eyes, you will see
there's so much more to me
The backtstory of my life
Seeing what you see
(Holograms of planets and installations appear on the screen, the camera moves to a holo of a shuttle and gives out its details.)
When all I wanna do is
be around you, and
all you wanna do is
always shoot me down
(The Keku Mafia Don gets on the table and fires his twin pistols. Kitsune rolls to avoid the shot and fires back.)
Try to understand
Violence is my game
Diving towards you
Shoot the goddamn gun
(A gunship strafes from the other side as a HUD and a rifle barrel is aimed towards it.)
I'm a Sith Lord (No!)
I'm a little saint (No!)
Blizzard Bio :New exp form:Designation: Blizzard by Lilo, 610 by JumbaMore Like This
Function: N/A, has free will
Personality: Mildly mischievous, carefree, laid-back, big anger-management problem (example in author's comments), slightly clumsy, hint of eccentric, and all-round kind
Physical Description: Purely snow-white, sky-blue eyes, human-sized (six foot one), has weaponized cybernetic forearms and hands with shock absorbing boots plus a backpack for separate weapons, has a tattoo similar to a side-view of a hawk on his right eye in black
Abilities: Cybernetic arms can turn into either ballistic weapons (machineguns, assault rifles, etc.) to plasma-based weaponry (Galactic Federation blaster, Rifle), body can turn into a mist to avoid damage and/or for healing, when angered enough the backpack turns into a miniature thermonuclear device with a radius half of the Hiroshima Atom Bomb named the Fat Man, superhuman strength and agility