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Rauni        Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Sailing Pirate Ryan Answer: Yes. Vulkar, although all characters are found, it would be pretty stupid to have a story that look like this: Escapes Jail - Recuit People - Kill some bosses - Killed Xeogred. When it could look like this: Escapes Jail - Recuit People - Get killed - Escapes the Sexy Amazons Jail - Meet Elara - Find the First Holy Weapon - Fight TP - Look for the Dragon - Find the Second Holy Weapon - Get Laid - Etc. I don't know why "Get Laid" was part of the last thing I put up, but it would be funny if everyone was out of cold because of a poison gas. And all of the sudden some thieves or people came to rescuse you, and when you escape, they got ran over by a horse. That's right, they got ran over by a horse. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Shaddow Flight He got my vote. And raises your hand if you believed this was a pointlessening votes in probably not-quite-so-good thread. That or shoot him with a AK-70. And please, notes: Crazy people do stupid thing. That why we have a commerials for it. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Vulkar Because they never played some video game, believed this is unfair, and want us to suffer the same fate as they do. Originally posted by Vulkar Because they were having shoe war and one them went through the car and landed on the other side, everyone pass it by, and no one give it a damn. Since I answer two, I get to ask two: "Why do people alway speak so good about themselves when it required someone else to speak of their personality?" And I am going to keep one of the Why do...? Question. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Overall? 8ish. Maybe 9ish.
The problem I have with is the *Stat*. It seem that it is somewhat indescribable of what it could mean. Example: Attack: High. High enough to break a wood board or high enough to break a diamond with a fist? The stat need to be somewhat specific and need some explaination of how was it like that. It could be a story or small explaination that you went to battle, killing as much as you can and sparing a few. A story-like explaination tell of your strength, in a specific way. And for some FAQ's... Do woman get to cuddle with Sparda? and Where can I get some chinese food? Oh yeah, make sure you have some color fonts as well. It was hard reading in some of the story background and everything seem plain in white font. Try add some colors to the stat/background/information/etc. And the picture (you drew) could use some little work. His pants look like it could fall off any moments soon. And I don't want to see the underwear. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| The near future.
Some young people deal with their disillusionment by seeking out illusions of their own – in an illegal virtual-reality war game. Its simulated thrills and deaths are compulsive and addictive. Some players, working in teams called ‘parties’, even earn their living from the game. The game has its dangers. Sometimes it can leave a player brain-dead, needing constant medical care. Such victims are called ‘Unreturned’. The game is named after the legendary island where the souls of departed heroes come to rest: Avalon. ~ Username: Kais Age: 17 Class: ? Rank: C Information: Background: Unknown Eyes: Blue Hairs: Brown ~ Notes: Do not make any custom class without any PM to me OR it is something I don’t agree with. Also, you can be promoted once you get enough levels. Classes: Warrior – Can able to take any firearm and use it without any problem. The higher the firearm, the more dangerous you wield. The higher the level you are, the better you can use the firearms and the easier to wield a higher level weapon. Can take some damages. Thief – Swift and agile. Makes a great scout, stealing anything that they could get their hand on. Doesn’t take much damage as warrior but have good evasion rate. Does not wield heavy firearms and evade a lot. Mage – Weak in combat but deals explosion and tactic rating. This class allow you to use explosion (landmine, C-4, etc) more efficiently. Can not wield heavy or medium firearm but can make explosion. Cleric – Balanced class. Can heal wound for most user, can’t wield heavy firearm, and capable of making good defense. A well-balance class. ~ After playing for several times in Avalon, Kais went to the front desk and ask for cashes. A mid-aged woman asks if she wants all of Kais’ point to be converted into cashes. Kais nodded in the attempt, because of what he does for living. He never need most people to help him because he always loved the challenges alone in Avalon. He smiled and turned around to see a digital 3-D spherical shape revealing an action of someone jumping into a tank. The images show that someone rotated the cannon around to aim a usual heavy armed chopper. He locked on the heavy armed chopper, knowing that it would be impossible to take it down with gun alone. He pulled the trigger. KA-BOOM! The heavy armed chopper took a direct assault from the tank’s heavy cannon. Soon, it was flying out of control and later exploded before it hits the ground. Lucky, the man barely escaped from dieing because the heavy armed chopper was no walk in the park. Many rumors that it was impossible to take it down with a person alone and this man somehow showed more then what he could do. He shot one round of his sniper rifle into the cockpit. The bullet didn’t go through the glass and bounce off. Knowing that it was a bulletproof glass, the only way to take it down was to rapidly shoot the propellers off or a massive explosion. After a huge explosion, two words appeared after the explosions clears up: Mission Completed. Although it was a game that person play, he smiled of the way he took advantages of. After all, he was incredible skilled in this war game. Kais smiles as the person places his custom sniper gun on the right shoulder. He admired of his power and showed many players watching that he could do more then he want. Of course, it was Kais’ game the 3-D spherical shape was showing after all. Soon a woman came up and handed Kais 32,000 dollars and his account player card. She looked at Kais and then at the screen, noticing that they are very same. She looked at Kais one more time, admiring that as least someone came to her and is popular. Although he was just a beginner, he became well-known for his swift and aggressive action. Many called him as a warriors, other called him assassin or snipers. But his true class remained unknown. Perhaps his motivation was unclear as well. He took his money and his account player card. Kais took a step forward, overhearing some of the player’s conversation. He heard many goods thing but none of them were satisfying for him. He headed out the door, leaving the front desk office room. He looked outside, noticing that it was very dark out. A boom box was playing a ballad song, or what it sounded like one. Kais never noticed of it said but it always said to be a hidden meaning behind it. He took a break, listening to it while he sit on a bench. “Alavon Faraway isle of legend Of apple groves And mist… Avalon When will that day come? Avalon Isle of fairy Where heroes go… Avalon A hero takes ship And sets sail... Avalon To the Nine Sisters And Avalon There together On that holy isle… O Arthur Your ship sets sail Over the misty water to Avalon…” Kais never understood what the song mean. Of course, it was probably a melody for those people who were ‘Unreturned’ because they could not think for themselves and eventually became brain-dead. He needs to know how to avoid this so that he would not have to suffer the same fate as the rest of the Unreturned did. He looked up at the stone building, with that gothic metal door, and what it looked like an abandoned factory. Nonetheless, Kais ignored it and took the stairs, going up. Soon, he was in reality, not in the virtual war-game he was in before. He took a ride home, resting for a day. Tomorrow, he would go back and earn his living again… (Last edited by Shanan on 08-25-05 02:12 AM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| From the creator of Ghost In The Shells, (I think it is, because my dad told me.) we present you, Avalon.
Basically, Avalon is a name of the game of a illegal virtual online game where many players earn their living from it (Kinda cool, isn't it? Play this game all day long and you could earn money just by playing.) . Anyway, the story in Avalon involved the main character Ash. Ash kept playing the game, hoping to reach to "Special A" where she must fight a neutral character that was created out of nowhere. Of course, she had a bad history before in Avalon. She used to be one of the team member of Team Wizard, and she was solo. It is a pretty interesting movie, because there are more then what I just said. It is kinda hard to explain but I suggest watching this movies since since it mix between CG and real life graphic. It is very interesting because there are many information about Avalon. Well, except the Unreturned part. I didn't understand what really happened. 
Overall, I thought it was a very interesting movie and got a good storyline to it. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Cyro Xero True, but then you have a rather bais decisions as well as not understanding one person's motivation. What do I mean? Example: Let's say I pissed off about 5 trainers but overall in the battle between me and someone else, I did the most best. How do I know if that 5 trainers is going to pick that someone else, even through he was a horrible sim-battler? Another example: Let say while both the sim-battler and I did a good job on sim-battling. While all the trainers think it could be a tie, but leaning toward to the sim-battler I was fighting, how would you consider the motivation behind each character? If I describe Beowulf more detail with feeling or try to get the battle out of something boring that no one want to read, it would be completely unfair to say that the other sim-battler (who surprisely doesn't help as much) get the whole vote. That's sort of event come to my mind. Originally posted by Leviathan Similar show? I rather kiss the backside of the mule's butt. No way, I am going to use every single one of Desroth's post against you, if that what you mean. If you are saying in descriptive manner and everything else (such as having joking around and sometime fight seriously) then yeah, there will no problems whatsoever. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| After a long rest, Kais looked up at the ceiling. He wasn’t sure that he was feeling good or was feeling sick. Perhaps the scenery never did help him feel good once in a while but being a soldier, he must fight back. Looking at a wood ceiling, some of the paint walls were still there, or enough to make it look like he was in an Italian room. However, most of the picture or drawing he has covered most face of the interior wall, giving the room some decent taste to his liking. Feeling better then he was before, he got up and look down on the floor.
Along with the stone tiles, he saw someone else who living in his apartment-home. A golden-retriever rests next to his feet. Kais looked at his dog, realizing that Achaeus was getting old. Kais shrugs at the thought of being old. One thing he doesn’t like was not being old that he would not make any more living nor has his moment of peace. He needs something to keep him motive; otherwise, he would feel badly enough for his Achaeus of being bored and being lonely. Kais knew that the only way to keep Achaeus alive is by playing this game. Of course, even if Achaeus did die, Kais would be somewhat lonely and be slightly depressed. After all of these months, or what it seems to be years, Achaeus was obedient dog whom just lived under Kais’ roof. Kais was lucky to have such a wonderful and loyal dog. Kais smiled even for a moment, he then examines through out his room, checking out some other thing. It was still mid-morning for him. He looks straight ahead, seeing a somewhat futuristic desk. There is enough leg space for someone put their legs to, and to each side have 3 separate drawers. On the left side, there is a flat-screen black-wallpaper computer where the few words appear on the center of his screen. You got 2 new message(s) . Kais didn’t immediately rush over there yet. He probably think that another team want him to join them, because being solo is harder for creator of this game to keep a track of. The reasons why the creator of this game want to people to be in a group is because, they can wander off in a firewall and mess up the system. Lucky, for Kais, he was experienced player and knew what he was doing. He didn’t feel good after a moment, and feel like he could collapse at any time. His stomach was making noise, knowing that he has to eat. He felt that he hasn’t eaten anything in days. He looks at the dog’s dish, seeing if there was anything leftover for the dog. Of course, it was half-way to the top so that mean there are leftover from yesterday. Kais stood up from his futon and walks over to his kitchen. The kitchen pretty much merged with everything else in his apartment, except for the bathroom he used in privacy. While the kitchen seems to be similar to an Italian style kitchen, it was not far from complete. There were some foods net from the ceiling, with some fresh foods in it. Underneath it, it is a stove along with some counter tables. Kais went over to cook something for himself. He looks inside of the black refrigerator, looking for some eggs. He founded some leftover Chinese food he had two days ago and also founded some other several of food inside. But he could not find any eggs, hanging his head in shame. He took all of the Chinese food leftover and went over to the microwave. He open the door, feeling a slight heat blowing on to his face, and place the Chinese leftover into the microwave. He pressed some button on the microwave and walked over to his computer. A ping sound was heard, and the screen said: You got 3 new message(s) . Kais didn’t know why people are sending him messages if he made it clear that he does not want to join any team. He opened the main menu and look over some of the messages title he got: Reply from: Kalas Message Title: Hey, I just finally made you a custom weapon. “A custom weapon? I thought it was illegal to do that. Meh, probably another mission or something. If I get this Kalas guy, perhaps I could take his weapon.” he thought. Customized weapon, no matter what it is, it bound to have some of its uses. Kais opened another menu, as he click on the title. It reads: “What? He knows me? Who is this Kalas!? How the hell did he get my username?” Kais was in confusion. He does not know what this mean but still, a customized weapon by a stranger? This is probably a first time something else has happened or probably it was fixed to do that. Kais exited the screen and look at another message. Reply from: Talea Message Title: Good job on that mission! Reply from: Butix Message Title: You just won a free Butix injection! Out of his thought, he could not understand how an advertising message can get in his user’s mail account. He first read Talea’s message, and considered it as a compliment. However, taking into most account, Kais decided to sent a message to Talea once he get back to the Avalon’s place. But when he got to his advertising message, he almost hit his computer hard again but he restricts himself from doing that. Just soon, a slightly glitch effect came into his screen. Soon, it didn’t become a Butix injection but something else! It read this time: Reply from: Anonymous Message Title: Soon, the end of the day is near… Already spooked out, he didn’t click on the title. He immediately logged out and decided to go back playing Avalon again. Before he step outside, he got a woozy head making him feel like he could collapse at anytime. Suddenly, a beep sound was heard, and he looked over to his microwaves. A small message appear on a displayed, on the upper right hand corner. Food is ready. Enjoy your food. Kais quickly rushes over to his microwave, opening the door, taking his food out, and slammed the door. He look down on his leftover food, seeing that it seem cooked through. He got out a chair, and sat at his desk. He ate there, wondering what that glitch could mean. He looked over at his PC, noticing that the last message was gone. All it read was: Reply from: Anonymous Message Title: Meet me at Ruin 8C… This is a message from Kalas, Meet me at Ruin 8C. Confused for the first time, his starvation probably reach to his brain causing him to see what he thought may happen. After swiftly eating his leftover, Kais regained his strength and look at the PC one last time. It read: Reply from: Game Master Message Title: New location acquirement on your account. You can now go to Ruin 8C. Reply from: Talea Message Title: Good job on that mission! Kais shook his head. Was he using his imagination on all of those mails or was it is just a common known glitch? He could not answer that himself, so he pushed himself away from the desk, took a jacket from the hanger and went outside, wearing a plain t-shirt, a pajama-like pant, and a jacket. All he could think of now is Avalon. He began to walk around before going to Avalon’s place, trying to clear his mind. (Last edited by Shanan on 08-25-05 04:39 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Not long after he was followed, Kais managed to escape from being stalked upon. Kais took a walk around a block or two, trying to figure out what he has done wrong in his life. Of all the area he been to, they all looked the same. Many people walk around like they are mindless people who have no control of their life. Kais looked at some of the adults’ face, revealing no expression, not even a slight happy face. Kais shuddered in life, didn’t want to be one of them. He must have a reason for playing Avalon.
The thought of his dog popped into his mind. Achaeus was a really old dog, probably on its way to dieing. If not for him, Kais would probably die a horrible death when he was young. Kais smiled that Achaeus suffered a lot from Kais’ life, giving Kais a chance to live his life. In returned, Achaeus grown old but still could survive for another month or so. Kais believed that no matter what Achaeus is or where he is, he is always part of Kais’ soul and body. Kais had a rather painful past, something he doesn’t want to talk about. But whenever he felt Achaeus on his side, Kais always felt motivated from him. Perhaps a friendship between animals and humans are somewhat complex enough to understand what natural meaning of life could be. Although he was already motivated, he has a long way to go to Avalon. For Achaeus, he continues to strive on where he left off. He quickly was in a hurry, but was surrounded by a crowd of people. He pushed them aside, trying to resist the flow of the many people. He finally managed to pushed them aside, but some he punched them because they body-bashed Kais. Kais always believed that people today have no matter, because of the world is coming to. Is this reality, or a game world he is playing in? No matter what, he finally made his way to the train station, having to arrive just in time to take the rail train and headed toward to Avalon. When he finally got on the train, the door shut in and he took some deep breathes and try to relax. After all, he just ran and punches some people just to reach to one location. Having to take a break, he thought about the message from Kalas. He wondered if anyone else has one, or that glitches he saw before. He remembers that Ruin C8 was available for him but Kais remember that there was already Ruin C8 available… How two Ruin C8 could exist? Soon, when the train began to slow down, Kais looked at the next station. There were some few peoples he does not recognize among them. When the doors open, many people began to run in, but Kais ran out quickly as possible. He thought that this Kalas person was someone who was very impatient about everything. Of course, taking another deep breathes, he finally went over to the stairs, running down fast as he could. He almost tripped but regained his focus and balance, he ran all the way down. Finally, he made his way to Avalon’s entrance… “Uh?” Although nothing strange was blocking the way, he felt an eerily feeling that spread throughout the body. Perhaps it was his imagination but he sworn that he felt that someone was spying on him. He looks around his surrounding, but notice that he was in a pit-like area or a dead-end alley. Surely, no one could get away without being spied upon. Kais shook his head and open to Avalon’s lobby. The door slammed so hard, it gave Kais quite a shock when he entered. He examines though out the room, of course it just look like a hotel lobby. Kais look at the waiting room, where many players are watching much 3-D digital spherical shape. The spherical shape is known for Multiconnect Event Action Replay (can be call as MEAR) because it always take someone’s game event and reveal it on the spherical. Once of the highest technology, MEAR can record any event game play and replay it on the screen. Kais ran over to the reference desk, the same spot where he got paid yesterday. He asked if there was a station that he could play, and only one was available. Kais ask if he could use that station right now, and the mid-aged woman said that it was on stand-by. Kais quickly thanks her as he ran through the jail-bar door. The station number 9, he muttered to himself. He quickly run and examined most games door number. When he saw Door Number 9, he opened as if he was in a hurry, and seem like he was barging into a party without any invitation. The door slammed shut behind and there was Kais. In station 9 room, there was a black leather chair, with two arms strap and legs strap on each side. The room itself seems like a mental prison’s cell. It wasn’t like a normal cell but a dirty one. Few pipes are connected to the walls and some joined up into the ceiling. There was heavy machinery that was lodge into the ceiling but it was same that it was somewhat attracted to the ceiling for some reasons. Of course, the helmet is known as Brain Receptors, which allow for someone’s mind and body to be somewhat digitized into a computer core of memory, then there processes many mind into data, creating a 3-D life-like game. Kais jumped into the chair, and access into the main menu. He logged in, and checks out his stat: Class: Mage Level: 4 Strength: 31 Constitution: 24 Dexterity: 59 Intelligence: 65 Wisdom: 71 MP: 079 Armor Class: .02 Equipment: FPR 380ACP (Pistol – Light weight.) SVD 7.65x56R (Sniper rifle – medium weight. (Not equip able for mage yet.)) None None None Kais was already prepared to go. But before he gets started, a disturbing message came across his screen. The message reads: Sender: Anonymous. Message Title: You may want to help your friends at Ruin C8… Heh… “Fuck… Someone else got there before me…” Kais didn’t have much a choice; he must find some evidence of some sort there. He logged in, looking around the environment but no one in sight… Note: - You can use Reset opinion if you are on the verge of dieing. The Reset opinion will allow members to escape the mission but you will wake up in real life. Once this happened, you cannot go back to the mission, and you will begin to puke. The reason why is because the mind is reject the full downloading into the player’s brain’s pattern, creating a hard time and make you feel somewhat sick. If you reset one too much (in a same day), you can eventually die or become weaker. You can return to your home to recovered and later come back for a real mission. - Team Option is now allow. This allowed you to team up with another player or user. This helps other team to get an advantage in some certain missions, and some you can do alone. Team Option can let you have as much as anyone you want, but some many reject or quit your team. This is pretty useful option, if you are being outnumbered and out power. This also helps if someone is nearby. (Last edited by Shanan on 08-25-05 09:37 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Ponterios Very good idea, Ponterios. I got a tiny comment, is this Neopets or what? But anyway, I liked the idea too. Do we get music or is that out of question? How many sprite you need, etc? We just need some details and if possible tell us of how can we be able to assist you in a way. I am pretty sure as least some of us can help in even if they are in a small way. But other then that Ponterios, yes. Nothing adventures, nothing gained. Remember that... And motivation? I got your motivation right here. Either you don't do it, or I am going to... redden my buttock! |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Xeogred, you just saved right amount of money. Why? Life isn't cheap so you are going to need tons of money. Why? College is too expensive, house aren't that cheap, better funiture = more money, and life isn't cheap.
The more you save up, the better you can survive in the nearest future. Don't go blowing every money you have. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Try living down in Florida, that area is always full of hurricanes. Who else would want to live there?
Anyway, the area I lived is well-balance, although summer heat is quite a bitch and heavy snow winter is also a bitch too. Rain randomly come and go as they please. Overall, it is just a balanced-out weather. (And I don't live in Florida. I lived in MI.) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Ponterios You can shoot me for that. (Is that another movitation enough?) True, random battles is somewhat good but sometime, it is a tad annoying to fight monster whenever they popped out. Can't it be something like Lunar or Baten Kaitos field map type of battle? This way, you don't have to worry about running in and walk around, waiting for a random battle to pop out. If the monster noticed you, bam, they will charged up to you and try to engage you into a battle. Sound good or somewhat bad? |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| A flat icon mail appears in front of Kais’ eye. Again, another player sent him a message, and this time, it was Scian. Seeing that he was in a same location, he was probably in trouble. Of course, he was in the same area that Scian was in. And bam, another message came. It was Scian who need some help. Help? He is a solo player and how does everyone seem to know him better? And suddenly a pop came out to his mind. Kais began to think that Talea could help Scian in the area, if of course, she have enough time. Kais quickly sent to both Talea and Scian.
To Talea: A friend of mine is currently being stuck in Ruin 8C. I believed he needs your help there and I will also meet you there if you are already on. Be careful, Scian told me that there are Behemoths around there. Behemoths have one weakness and you must aim at the grille on their back. Oh, his username is Scian, talk to him and try to plan thing until I get there. And one more thing, Behemoths are not something to fool around with. They are armed with many cannons and machines gun so fighting one alone won’t get you alive. To Scian: I am sending out one guy to help you, hopefully. Her name is Talea and treats her with any respect as well. I don’t know where the hell I am but I will get there as soon as possible. Make sure you and Talea talk to each other and plan thing until I get there. Otherwise, you could get screwed and reset may be in order or something. After sending two messages away, Kais took an examination around his area. He noticed that he was standing out a similar ruin he was in before, Ruin 8C. But the surrounding seems to be different then he used to be in before. True, the buildings are destroyed, but the landscape was much different. Few flowers are hiding in the shade, few ounces of water or a puddle of water flows around, but somehow the water stop flowing toward to the flowers, as something was in it way. But a small stream of water has not moved yet, or has begun it track either. It simply froze there, not moving. A loud BAM was heard, around the corner of the street. Few of the ruins were high enough to cover almost everything, but it seems more of an abandoned city. The city seem to be covered in metal-like stone, giving it a weird look like it was about to be extinct. No matter, Kais ran down to the street’s corner but hide behind a building just before going around at the corner on his right side. Taking a deep breath, he peeks quickly around the corner and withdraw his head. This method helps one person to get the sight of enemy and do it without any notice. Of course, he saw a few people there, but they seem froze alright. He try another quick sight, he peek a little longer this time and saw two people standing there, and seem like they are talking to each other. Beowulf scout ahead of him, and there was no one in sight. Was he in a firewall or is this a glitch or something? He walked over to the two frozen people. One of them was holding something in his hand, a small metal box. But before Kais could touch it, he examines the two people. One of them was hooded person, a Bishop perhaps? Wasn’t sure about his class, he try pushing the hood back but he couldn’t. It is as if it weight like an elephant and the statue stood there. The hood conceals the face and Kais couldn’t make it out of it. Then he took another look at the other statue. It was as if this person was screaming in fear, not pain. A youth person, looking at 25 years old and yet look like 17 years old, was about to run away. However, the statue has no face, as if it was wiped off. The shadowing and the face, Kais examined that lightening and make out of the person’s face. True, the eyes were covered by the skins but you could see a glimpse of his eye, his nose and his mouth. Already freaked out, Kais look over at the small metal box and touch it… Nothing happened. He, unaware of the surrounding, took the small metal box and hid it in his coat. Soon, the two statues began to fades away and vaporized. Kais, unaware of what behind him, examines behind him. And what he saw was no more then where he was… Ruin 8C. The place where Scian and Talea are. He was exposed to the Behemoth and suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was directly in front of them. “SHIT! SHIELD!” As the Behemoth began to shoot at Kais with some 90 millimeter rockets, a barrier-like rose up and protect Kais just in time. Lucky, for being a mage, he could cast magic when he need to. But still, the position he is at is no longer safe. He quickly ran to his right, and evade from Behemoth’s sight of assault. But soon, he needs to hide quickly. They are the most dangerous enemies / tank to deal with and they know where Kais is. Kais need a plan because he is stuck alone in one area. Then he quickly got a thought. To Talea & Scian: Shit, where did the Behemoth came from? I though this was suppose to be an easy mission! Anyway, I am going to need your help guy. Tell me where you are now ASAP! And make sure you guys are teammate, alright? We will call ourselves Team Reginald. We can change the team name later. Note: Please play out your action before I came and after I came. This way, it would be easier to understand what both of you did while I was popped out of nowhere from a glitch Ruin 8C. This also let you get a chance to move from a different location. (Last edited by Shanan on 08-26-05 08:06 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
*Mutters quickly as he prayed that the hurricane will do not much of the damages and many lives will not be lost. Prayed that everyone involved near the hurricane will not die, but instead be blessed by your protection. Prayed that everyone will not be killed but spared by your mercy. Please spare these people, including MisturMoogle and everyone we love here.* Honestly, I don't know what to say, MisturMoogle... I hoped that this hurricanes wouldn't be that dangerous in your area... I never like having storm or natural effect caused by world killing people, but honestly, I REALLY hope you will survive the storm. That include your family, your friends, and everyone who are in danger of being caught in the hurricane. I hope you and everyone else will be spared... Really. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Ah, it is not a problem... We all get scared for some reasons and it is natural. And I never liked bad weather either but having a hurricanes coming your way, now that is something I don't want to try. It just sound like Mother Nature way of saying: "Ya'll screwed. Bow down before me!"
But really, I hope everything will be alright at your place. Life is so cruel and difficult, but my prayer go with you and everyone else at GA. Please God, spares everyone... But really, having a 100mph winds... Everyone should really play it safe at level 1, because even a slight storm like that can just be dangerous no matter what. I wish we could just stop with magic and someone would be the guardian of the US or the world, trying to stop every natural storm heading our way. This way, we don't have worry about tropical storm at all. Anyway, I hope and pray that everyone, including you, will be prefectly fine and alive, no matter what. You have my prayer. Damn government... as least they did help people but couldn't stop the damn hurricane with their technology. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Of course, we all have our say of saying thing offensive such as "You are bald!" Well, accourding to this website, we got some politicially corrective term. (All thanks go to The Politician.)
Politically Correct (PC) Terms: A Criminal - unsavory character A Crook - morally (ethically) challenged Abortion - Near-Life Experience Alcoholic - Anti-Sobriety Activist Alive - temporarily metabolically abled. An Immigrant - a newcomer Assassination - involuntary term limitation Bald - comb-free Bald - folically independent Bald - follicularly challenged. Battle Fatigued - shellshocked Blind - optically darker Blind - photonically non-receptive Blind - visually challenged Body Odor - nondiscretionary fragrance. Broken Down Automobile - mechanically challenged Broken Home - Dysfunctional Family Bum - Displaced Homeowner Bum - Homeless Person Bum - Involuntarily Domiciled Cannibalism - Intra-Species Dining Censorship - Selective Speech Cheating - Academic Dishonesty China - Porcelain Chronically Late - Temporarily Challenged Clumsy - uniquely coordinated Commercial Fisherman - Flipper Whipper Computer Illiterate - Technologically Challenged Conservative - Right Wing Extremist Fascist Pig Corpse - Permanently Static Post-Human Mass Corpse / Stiff - Metabolically Challenged Corpse / Stiff - Terminally Inconvenienced Cowardly - Challenge Challenged Cowboys - bovine control officers Crackpot - certified astrological consultant, certified crystal therapist, or certified past-life regression hypnotist Crime Rate - street activity index Dead - Actuarially Mature Dead - biologically challenged Dead - environmentally correct human Dead - living impaired Dead - metabolically challenged Dead - persons living with entropy Deaf - Visually Oriented Delicatessen - Corpse Farm Dirty Old Man - sexually focused chronologically gifted individual Dish Washer - utensil sanitizer Dishonest - Ethically disoriented. Dorm - Residence Hall Drooling Drunk Idiot - person on floor Drowning - aquatically challenged Drug Addict - Chemically Challenged Drunk - spacially perplexed Drunk / Junkie - in recovery Earthquake - geological correction Fail - achieve a deficiency. Fat - Differently Weighted Fat - gravitationally challenged Fat - horizontally challenged. Fat - horizontally gifted Fat - People of Mass Fat - person of substance Fictional / Mythological - ontologically challenged Freshman - first-year student Frog - amphibian American Full of Crap - fecally plenary Gang - Youth Group Garbage Man - sanitation engineer Gas Station Attendent - petroleum transfer technician Geek, Nerd, whatever... - socially challenged Ghetto / Barrio - Ethnically Homogenous Area Hamburger - Seared Mutilated Animal Flesh Handicapped - Differently Abled, Handi-Capable Having PMS - cyclically challenged Hearing Person - temporarily aurally abled Homeless - outdoor urban dwellers Homeless - residentially flexible Homelessness - Mortgage-Free Living Housebroken - Family Disfunction Housewife - domestic engineer Hunter - Animal Assassin Hunter - Bambi Butcher Hunter - Meat Mercenary Ignorant - factually unencumbered Ignorant - knowledge-based nonpossessor. Incompetent - Differently Qualified Incompetent - Specially Skilled Incompetent - Uniquely Proficient Insane People - Mental Explorers Insane People - Selectively Perceptive Insult - Emotional Rape Janitor - sanitation engineer Klutz - kinesthetically challenged Large Nose - nasally gifted Lazy - motivationally dispossessed Lazy - motivationally deficient. Learning Disability - Self-Paced Cognitive Ability Library - Educational Resource Center Logger - Wood Weasel Logger - Paper Pirate Logger -Treeslayer Loser - Second Place Loser - uniquely fortuned individual on an alternative career path Man-hole - maintenance hole Mankind - humankind MANkind, HuMAN, PerSON - Earth Children Mercy Killing - Euthanasia Mercy Killing - Putting Down/To Sleep/Out of Misery Messy - differently organized Meter Maid - Parking enforcer Midget / Dwarf - Little People Midget / Dwarf - Vertically Challenged Mute/Dumb - verbally challenged Not with somebody at the moment - romantically challenged - Off - energy-efficient Old - chronologically gifted Old Person / Elderly - Gerontologically Advanced Old Person / Elderly - Senior Citizens Panhandler - Unaffiliated applicant for private-sector funding. Paper Bag - processed tree carcass Perverted - Sexually dysfunctional. Pimp-mobile / Low-rider - Culturally Responsive Transportation Option Plagiarism - Previously Owned Prose Po' - financially inept Policeman, Policewoman - law inforcement officer Poor - economically marginalized Poor - Economically Unprepared Poor - monetarily challenged Postman - letter carrier Pregnant - parasitically oppressed. Prisoner - client of the correctional system Prostitute - sex care provider Psychobabble - constructivist feminist psychotherapy Psychopath - socially misaligned Racist - genetically discriminating Really Big Nosed - nasally disadvantaged Redneck - person of region Redneck - rustically inclined Refugees - asylum seekers Road Kill - Vehicularly Compressed Maladapted Life Form Rudeness - Tact Avoidance Runny Nose - nasally gifted Senile Bag o' Bones - Alzheimer's Victim Serial-Killer - Person with difficult-to-meet needs. Shoplifter - Cost-of-Living Adjustment Specialist Short - vertically challenged Sighted Person - temporarily visually abled Slum - Economic Oppression Zone Slut - suffering from a sex addiction (female) Someone who has no other reason to park in a handicapped zone - morally handicapped Spendthrift - negative saver. Stained - creatively re-dyed Steward, Stewardess - flight attendant Stoned - Chemically inconvenienced. Stud - suffering from a sex addiction (male) Stupid - differently-brained Stupid - intellectually impaired The Elderly - Senior citizens Thin - horizontally challenged Thirsty - osmotically challenged Tone Deaf - musically delayed Too old/young - other aged Too Tall - people of height Tree-Hugger - environmental activist Trees - Oxygen Exchange Units Ugly - aesthetically challenged Ugly - Cosmetically different. Ugly - facially challenged Unemployed - Involuntarily leisured. Used Books - Recycled Books Vagrant - Nonspecifically destinationed individual. Vegetable - noble unconscious hero Vice President - Post-Coronary Leader of the Free World Vocal Minority - target equity group Vomiting - Unplanned Reexamination of Recent Food Choices Waiter, Waitress - food server War-Monger - Peacekeeper, patriot Welfare Bum - economically disadvantaged Whaler - Blubber Lover White - melanin-impoverished White American - racially challenged White Boy - rhythmically challenged White Trash - caucasian culturally-disadvantaged Wife - unpaid sex slave Worst - least best. Wrong - differently logical. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Politically Correct Terms For Females: Her breasts will never sag, they will lose their vertical hold. She does not get drunk, she is accidentally over served or she becomes verbally dyslexic. She does not get PMS, she becomes hormonally homicidal. She does not hate sports on TV, she is athletically biased. She does not have a great butt, she is gluteus to the maximus. She does not have a hard body, she is anatomically inflexible. She does not have a killer body, she is terminally attractive. She does not have big hair, she is overly aerosoled. She does not have big hooters, her cups runneth over. She does not have great cleavage or a great rack, her breasts are centrally located. She does not have sexy lips, she is collagen dependent. She does not shave her legs, she experiences temporary stubble reduction. She does not shop too much, she is overly susceptible to marketing ploys. She does not snore, she is nasally repetitive. She does not sun bathe, she experiences solar enhancement. She does not wear too much makeup, she is cosmetically oversaturated. She does not work out too much, she is an abdominal overachiever. She does not: Get Drunk, She becomes Verbally Dyslexic She is not a bad cook, she is microwave compatible. She is not a bad driver, she is automotively challenged. She is not a gossip, she is a verbal terminator. She is not a Perfect 10, she is numerically superior. She is not cold or frigid, she is thermally incompatible. She is not easy, she is horizontally accessible. She is not hooked on soap operas, she is melodramatically fixated. She is not too skinny, she is skeletally prominent. She will never gain weight, she will become a metabolic underachiever. You do not ask her to dance, you request a precoital rhythmic experience. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Politically Correct Terms For Males: He does not have a beer gut; he develops a Liquid Grain Storage Facility. He does not: Hog the blankets He is: Thermally unappreciative He is not: Unsophisticated He is: Socially malformed He does not: Eat like a pig He suffers from: Reverse bulimia He is not: A sex machine He is: Romantically automated He is not a: Male chauvinist pig He has: Swine empathy He is not: Quiet He is a: Conversational minimalist You do not: Undress him with your eyes You have a: Introspective pornographic moment He is not: Afraid of commitment He is: Monogamously challenged He does not have a: Fabulous rear end He has achieved: Buttocks perfection He is not: Stupid He suffers from: Minimal cranial development He does not: Get lost all the time He discovers: Alternative destinations He is not: Balding He is in: Follicle regression You do not: Buy him a drink You initiate an: Alcohol-For-Conversation exchange He does not: Fart and belch He is: Gastronomically expressive His jeans are not: Too tight He is: Anatomically under circulated He is not a: Redneck He is a: Genetically-related American You do not: Kiss him You become: Facially conjoined He is not a: Cradle robber He prefers: Generationally differential relationships He does not get: Falling down drunk He becomes: Accidentally horizontal He does not: Act like a total jerk He develops a: Case of rectal-cranial inversion He is not: Short He is: Anatomically compact He does not have a: Rich daddy He is a: Recipient of Parental Asset Infusion He does not: Constantly talk about cars He has a: Vehicular addiction He does not have a: Hot body He is: Physically combustible -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Politically Correct Phrases For Students: No one fails a class any more, he's merely "passing impaired." You don't have detention, you're just one of the "exit delayed." Your bedroom isn't cluttered, it's just "passage restrictive." These days, a student isn't lazy. He's "energetically declined." Your locker isn't overflowing with junk, it's just "closure prohibitive." Kids don't get grounded any more. They merely "hit social speed bumps." Your homework isn't missing, it's just having an "out-of-notebook experience." You're not sleeping in class, you're "rationing consciousness." You're not late, you just have a "rescheduled arrival time." You're not having a bad hair day, you're suffering from "rebellious follicle syndrome." You don't have smelly gym socks, you have "odor-retentive athletic footwear." No one's tall anymore. He's "vertically enhanced." You're not shy. You're "conversationally selective." You don't talk a lot. You're just "abundantly verbal." You weren't passing notes in class. You were "participating in the discreet exchange of penned meditations." It's not called gossip any more. It's "the speedy transmission of near-factual information." The food at the school cafeteria isn't awful. It's "digestively challenged." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Politically Correct Terms For Cat Owners: My cat does not barf hairballs he is a floor/rug redecorator My cat does not break things she helps gravity do its job My cat does not fear dogs they are merely sprint practice tools My cat does not gobble she eats with alacrity My cat does not scratch he is a furniture/rug/skin ventilator My cat does not yowl he is singing off-key My cat is not a "shedding machine" she is a hair relocation stylist My cat is not a "treat-seeking missile" she enjoys the proximity of food My cat is not a bed hog he is a mattress appreciator My cat is not a chatterbox she is advising me on what to do next My cat is not a dope addict she is catnip appreciative My cat is not a lap fungus he is bed selective My cat is not a pest she is attention deprived My cat is not a ruthless hunter she is a wildlife control expert My cat is not evil she is badness enhanced My cat is not fat he is mass enhanced My cat is not hydrophobic she has an inability to appreciate moisture My cat is not lazy he is motivationally challenged My cat is not underfoot she is leading me to my next destination (the food dish!) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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Originally posted by Leviathan Geez, why thanks you very much, Leviathan. For a second there, I thought you were just being rude but then again, look like you proved me wrong. Thanks for the compliment.  I never thought you would be rooting for me.
I am looking forward for our match as well. I hope the both of us will do pretty well. Until then, good luck man. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| A human-like figure revealed its color. A male youth, looking at around 17ish, stood there while leaning on the tree. The strange colors in his eyes, cold as death itself, are mysterious pale blue-white color. The weird trait of his eyes seem somewhat weird, the core of his eye were yellow. His lunar blue hair, being so free, flow all the way to his shoulder. Some of them were pushed back, and gathered by a hair band. However, his ears were yet not revealed, because it was still covered by most of the hairs.
He raised his right hand at Lena. But upon a closer examination, his nail was a little too long. As if he want it to grow it out like a demon, the nails was yellowish and the tips of his nail seem somewhat sharp. His skin revealed a pale-like color but show sign of life as well. He was somewhat lively but in a strange way about his bloodline. He was a complete demon, except for his human appearance. Some of the Lunar Blue fur appears on his face and hand, but although it is not kind of animal fur, it is somewhat mystic one. He heard a sound from the forest, and there she was. Lena standing there, ask a strange demon in the middle of mysterious forest. “What are you doing here; this is no place for anyone.” He thought. But with that question she asked, he reply with a answer. “I am here for drinking, gambling, and a moment of peace. Now if you would please, I must have my moments of time.” Truth to told, he did failed in his duties of work. He brought back the memories of his duties, and no matter what it was, it gave him a stabbing pain in his heart. He carried the burden of that eventful day, but he smiled. He came to this forest to relax, and kept focus on his life. “No matter what,” he whispers to himself, “I won’t forgive you… not after that fateful day.” He took a step forward to Lena, revealing his entire body. His chest was well-built, with some covered in the same furs that appeared on his hand and face. His arm was also strongly built, looking as if he workout for a while. No matter, he already has the strength he needs to fight. His chest was bare, but a pant holds on to his hip. It was used and old pants but to the strange demon, it does not matter to him. A few braches cover his feet, concealing them for a while. “What’s a matter? You lost?” |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1342 days Last activity: 1342 days |
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| Yes, I agree with Xeolord. If you think Xeolord is Secret Character himself, how come the other day, I was talking to Secret Character and Xeolord at the same time? Not to mention but they talk at the same time.
Plus, I am pretty sure that Xeolord and Secret Character have a different IP account, and therefore, they are two different people. And yes, Benja, I think that is your bills. Xeolord clearly watch: "Playboy Mansion, Girls Gone Wild" etc . while Secret Character only drinks coffee and watch: "Wild Girls, Playboy Mansion Edition." Just pointing that out. |
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