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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth
« on: February 06, 2014, 04:27:57 AM »
My question is how does Donatello plan to wear those goggles over his nerdy glasses? Silly Donny.
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: February 05, 2014, 03:41:52 AM »
Back under Fxeni's mansion, Hel returns to see the General. As she arrives in the lab where he is situated, he places his mask back into place.
"Ah, Hel... I wasn't expecting you back so soon," he says as he flips his hood back up.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, sir," Hel replies with a bow.
"Not at all... what do you have to report?" he asks as he gets up and turns around to face her.
"The target is in space according to the doctor," she responds, still bowing.
"Hmm... that presents a problem. Space is too vast for us to search for him, and assaulting him up there would be difficult. We'll need to think of something..." he says, raising his hand to his chin pensively. "Did you give the doctor the blueprints?"
"Yes sir. Judging by the technology I saw, it will aid him greatly," Hel responds with a smile as she stands up straight.
"Good... Although that means he may not be as great of aid as I had hoped. Little matter; the information he has provided will help plenty," he states as he looks around the room. A wicked smile starts to form under his mask as he has an idea.
"How will we find him?" Hel asks, twirling her hair a bit with her hand.
"We don't find him... we have him come to us. Meet me outside, Hel... this place has outlasted its usefulness," he says as he steps out of the room. She bows and exits the room as well, heading outside.
Knowing how this whelp thinks, he must have a reactor of some sort around... ahh, here it is! the General thinks to himself as he searches around the facilities, finding his target. Taking out his weapon, in one fell swoop he slices a hole in the reactor. Alarms start to go off as the stability of the reactor wanes, red lights flashing. The General strolls out calmly from the room, making his way outside. He rendezvous with Hel, who already traveled a fair distance away from the mansion. As he approaches her, it erupts in a grand fireball that reaches far up into the sky.
"That should get his attention," Hel says with a sly smile.
"Indeed it should... heh heh heh hah Hah HAH HAHAHAHA!" he replies, erupting into laughter.
(Evil time! Also, I went ahead and reworked my previous post a bit...
)
"Ah, Hel... I wasn't expecting you back so soon," he says as he flips his hood back up.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, sir," Hel replies with a bow.
"Not at all... what do you have to report?" he asks as he gets up and turns around to face her.
"The target is in space according to the doctor," she responds, still bowing.
"Hmm... that presents a problem. Space is too vast for us to search for him, and assaulting him up there would be difficult. We'll need to think of something..." he says, raising his hand to his chin pensively. "Did you give the doctor the blueprints?"
"Yes sir. Judging by the technology I saw, it will aid him greatly," Hel responds with a smile as she stands up straight.
"Good... Although that means he may not be as great of aid as I had hoped. Little matter; the information he has provided will help plenty," he states as he looks around the room. A wicked smile starts to form under his mask as he has an idea.
"How will we find him?" Hel asks, twirling her hair a bit with her hand.
"We don't find him... we have him come to us. Meet me outside, Hel... this place has outlasted its usefulness," he says as he steps out of the room. She bows and exits the room as well, heading outside.
Knowing how this whelp thinks, he must have a reactor of some sort around... ahh, here it is! the General thinks to himself as he searches around the facilities, finding his target. Taking out his weapon, in one fell swoop he slices a hole in the reactor. Alarms start to go off as the stability of the reactor wanes, red lights flashing. The General strolls out calmly from the room, making his way outside. He rendezvous with Hel, who already traveled a fair distance away from the mansion. As he approaches her, it erupts in a grand fireball that reaches far up into the sky.
"That should get his attention," Hel says with a sly smile.
"Indeed it should... heh heh heh hah Hah HAH HAHAHAHA!" he replies, erupting into laughter.
(Evil time! Also, I went ahead and reworked my previous post a bit...
)
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: February 04, 2014, 05:25:31 AM »
(So tempted to make that the actual exchange!)
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: February 04, 2014, 01:11:10 AM »
Fxeni walked uneasily into the conference room. Everyone he called over was already there, chattering amongst themselves, wondering why they were all called together. One of them looked over and saw him walk in, and motioned to the rest to pay attention. He made his way over to the podium, still using Yamalok as a crutch. He noticed a few staring out of the corner of his eye; he chose to ignore it.
"So, I'm going to assume that most of you have questions concerning the message I sent out to you all. I'll keep this short and sweet; I need a crew for a battleship, and you are all the best candidates for it," Fxeni says to the group. He takes a glance at everyone in the room, taking note of everyone's attention span. Thusfar, everyone is at attention. Good. "I have gone through all your files, and all of you are supposedly the best of the best here. Not to discredit anyone else's rating system, but I have my own way of ranking people... and I intend to go over all your performances individually and as a group on my own. Does anyone have any objections?"
"No, sir!" Everyone in the room responds. Fxeni looks over the room again to see if there's anyone wasn't genuine in their answer. Everyone was at ease, except for one. This person was fidgety, shaking their legs and playing with their hands. It had to be her... He thinks to himself as he takes a deep breath.
"Is everything alright, miss Bellefleur?" Fxeni asks, looking at her fidget.
"Oh, umm... no sir," Ariani Bellefleur answers, perking up. "I just heard about your work in the past, and I was just wondering... umm... would we be able to see your base of operations? I'd love to see the stuff you've built!"
"We'll see how things go... but I'll take it into consideration," Fxeni says with a smile. She smiles back, visibly excited at the prospect. "Now, if there are no more questions, please return to work. I'll be passing by your stations one by one, so don't be surprised if I show up out of nowhere."
"Yes sir!" the group replies, and files out one by one. As Ariani passes by she smiles, to which Fxeni smiles back. Once everyone exited the room Fxeni lets out a big sigh and leans against the podium. This might be harder than I was hoping... he thinks to himself, staring off into the distance.
"Fxeni, Pretty Bunny ProtoGal Blues has requested that I inform you of the disappearance of Protoman Blues," ADA chimes in over the intercom.
"The what?" Fxeni asks, immediately standing upright.
"Protoman Blues has fenced to disappear." states again.
"I got that part ADA... wait what did you say?" Fxeni replies.
"Sorry. Unknown illogical file in my database!" ADA answers.
"... Do you know where he has gone?" Fxeni says after facepalming.
"That is unknown," ADA responds.
"Alright... well, clearly I really need to fix that security system, especially with that fence comment. I guess I should have done it as soon as I got back," Fxeni says as he rubs his forehead. "Could you inform Peebs that he'll probably be back? He was having the crew start work on a new Mobile Suit for himself, and knowing him he wouldn't pass up on using whatever it is he's making."
"Affirmative," ADA responds, going silent.
What is he thinking? He's going to worry everyone now, especially Peebs and Sakura... Fxeni thinks to himself as he walks over to the central security room. If he doesn't get himself killed wherever he is, those two will certainly do it for him once he gets back.
(Moving the plot a bit, I guess.)
"So, I'm going to assume that most of you have questions concerning the message I sent out to you all. I'll keep this short and sweet; I need a crew for a battleship, and you are all the best candidates for it," Fxeni says to the group. He takes a glance at everyone in the room, taking note of everyone's attention span. Thusfar, everyone is at attention. Good. "I have gone through all your files, and all of you are supposedly the best of the best here. Not to discredit anyone else's rating system, but I have my own way of ranking people... and I intend to go over all your performances individually and as a group on my own. Does anyone have any objections?"
"No, sir!" Everyone in the room responds. Fxeni looks over the room again to see if there's anyone wasn't genuine in their answer. Everyone was at ease, except for one. This person was fidgety, shaking their legs and playing with their hands. It had to be her... He thinks to himself as he takes a deep breath.
"Is everything alright, miss Bellefleur?" Fxeni asks, looking at her fidget.
"Oh, umm... no sir," Ariani Bellefleur answers, perking up. "I just heard about your work in the past, and I was just wondering... umm... would we be able to see your base of operations? I'd love to see the stuff you've built!"
"We'll see how things go... but I'll take it into consideration," Fxeni says with a smile. She smiles back, visibly excited at the prospect. "Now, if there are no more questions, please return to work. I'll be passing by your stations one by one, so don't be surprised if I show up out of nowhere."
"Yes sir!" the group replies, and files out one by one. As Ariani passes by she smiles, to which Fxeni smiles back. Once everyone exited the room Fxeni lets out a big sigh and leans against the podium. This might be harder than I was hoping... he thinks to himself, staring off into the distance.
"Fxeni, Pretty Bunny ProtoGal Blues has requested that I inform you of the disappearance of Protoman Blues," ADA chimes in over the intercom.
"The what?" Fxeni asks, immediately standing upright.
"Protoman Blues has fenced to disappear." states again.
"I got that part ADA... wait what did you say?" Fxeni replies.
"Sorry. Unknown illogical file in my database!" ADA answers.
"... Do you know where he has gone?" Fxeni says after facepalming.
"That is unknown," ADA responds.
"Alright... well, clearly I really need to fix that security system, especially with that fence comment. I guess I should have done it as soon as I got back," Fxeni says as he rubs his forehead. "Could you inform Peebs that he'll probably be back? He was having the crew start work on a new Mobile Suit for himself, and knowing him he wouldn't pass up on using whatever it is he's making."
"Affirmative," ADA responds, going silent.
What is he thinking? He's going to worry everyone now, especially Peebs and Sakura... Fxeni thinks to himself as he walks over to the central security room. If he doesn't get himself killed wherever he is, those two will certainly do it for him once he gets back.
(Moving the plot a bit, I guess.)
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Entertainment / Re: What are you listening to?
« on: February 03, 2014, 11:48:56 PM »
Heh, that's awesome.
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Entertainment / Re: At The Movies With RPM
« on: February 03, 2014, 01:56:12 AM »
Really looking forward to that one. Then again, I was the weirdo who liked the Captain America movie more than the other solo ventures, so yeah.
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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth
« on: February 02, 2014, 04:03:14 PM »
Ehh FF8 isn't that bad. Once you take into account that levels mean exactly jack squat (except for the LV? Death spells) then it's not so bad.
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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth
« on: January 30, 2014, 11:55:31 AM »
Getting dressed was terrible this morning. Good times coming my way today.
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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth
« on: January 30, 2014, 03:20:50 AM »
Might have Fractured my Tailbone... which makes everything uncomfortable at all times.
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Off The Wall / Re: The Mystery of the Forum Users - Take 4
« on: January 27, 2014, 11:38:47 AM »Pretty sure I went out of my way to antagonize the Mods, at least from what little I could remember.Could be. Oh well, what's done is done.
Welcome back, at any rate.
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Off The Wall / Re: The Mystery of the Forum Users - Take 4
« on: January 27, 2014, 02:51:55 AM »
Pretty sure it was that, but at that point there were several like that, some others that kinda deserved it more. Oh well.
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Off The Wall / Re: The Mystery of the Forum Users - Take 4
« on: January 26, 2014, 11:12:45 PM »
Oh hey, Lunchebox. It's been a while. I don't remember why you got banned, but I seem to recall thinking it was unnecessary. Anywho, welcome back.
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Anime & Manga / Re: What Anime are you Currently Watching?
« on: January 25, 2014, 12:25:42 AM »
G Gundam wasn't too bad... but I do agree that the tournament stuff was the best of it. The Devil Gundam returning as much as it did wasn't it's strong point.
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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth
« on: January 23, 2014, 03:50:41 AM »
So so tired in so many ways... ugh.
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Anime & Manga / Re: What Anime are you Currently Watching?
« on: January 17, 2014, 02:19:22 AM »
Oh yeah... finished all the Saint Seiya arcs. Man, that pacing earlier on was harder to deal with than I remembered.
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Entertainment / Re: GENERAL COMIC BOOK THREAD (MANGA NOT ALLOWED)
« on: January 16, 2014, 11:52:41 AM »592
Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 16, 2014, 03:25:13 AM »
(Not a bad idea! Either way, they were designed by a Dr Wily II )
)
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 16, 2014, 03:10:20 AM »
(For robots that are from her dimension, I guess. Something that can be truly feared! (and mangled ) as for what design exactly, I figured I'd leave that up to you. You're the mad scientist, after all!)
(Either that or for a Mobile Suit that can stand up to the ones that are being made. Your choice! But just this once
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) as for what design exactly, I figured I'd leave that up to you. You're the mad scientist, after all!)(Either that or for a Mobile Suit that can stand up to the ones that are being made. Your choice! But just this once
)
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Off The Wall / Re: Birthday Thread~
« on: January 16, 2014, 03:05:36 AM »
Happy birthday to you three!
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 16, 2014, 03:03:34 AM »
Space... that may be problematic, Hel thinks to herself with this revelation.
"Thank you very much, Doctor. Here are some blueprints that may be of aid to you..." Hel says graciously as she hands a disk over to Dr Wily II. "May they serve you well in your conquest."
"Blueprints? Blueprints for what?" Dr Wily II asks incredulously. Hel doesn't answer, and merely curtsies with a smile and exits the room from whence she came. Outside, she starts to head back the General to report her findings.
"Thank you very much, Doctor. Here are some blueprints that may be of aid to you..." Hel says graciously as she hands a disk over to Dr Wily II. "May they serve you well in your conquest."
"Blueprints? Blueprints for what?" Dr Wily II asks incredulously. Hel doesn't answer, and merely curtsies with a smile and exits the room from whence she came. Outside, she starts to head back the General to report her findings.
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 15, 2014, 11:54:02 PM »
"Suffice to say that he hopes for your victory. He wishes to remain unknown for the time being, so that his prey remains unaware of his presence," Hel answers, taking a few steps in and then standing motionless. "The man we are searching for is quite adept at finding information, this... Fxeni."
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X / Re: X3: The Gravity Beetle/Blast Hornet Connection
« on: January 15, 2014, 11:53:24 AM »
Yeah, I liked how they tried to bring that element back from X1. It was a nice touch.
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 15, 2014, 11:25:34 AM »
"Thank you," Hel responded, calmly putting the guard out of his misery with one final Helbolt. She steps into the teleport capsule, and is whisked away to its' exit.
"A pleasure to meet you, Doctor," Hel says while doing a small curtsy. "I am called Hel. I am a messenger from a... friend."
"A pleasure to meet you, Doctor," Hel says while doing a small curtsy. "I am called Hel. I am a messenger from a... friend."
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 15, 2014, 04:18:20 AM »Expendable guard 1 - No one can see the doctor unless he commands so! *fires a warning shot into the sky* This is your final warning!!
Expendable guard 2 also raised his weapon at the intruder, but also opened up a communication line to the main control room, the banter transmitted straight to Dr. Wily II.
Doctor... ah, that is why, Hel thinks to herself as she readies her staff.
"Dr. Wily II, you have much more potential in you than these crude mannequins," she says calmly as she sways her staff to the side, letting loose a purple Helbolt into expendable guard 1, knocking off its' head.
"Sto-" Expendable guard 2 starts to say until his arms are removed by a second volley.
"And I can help you gain this potential," Hel says as she holds her staff to the disarmed guards' face. "All I require is a little information concerning a certain individual of this realm. Is that acceptable?"
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Roleplay / Re: Wilypocalypse NOW
« on: January 15, 2014, 02:02:49 AM »
That PB... what a guy, Fxeni thinks to himself as he looks at the blueprints. He scans over them again, examining their contents. His eyes stop over the Hyper Mega Launcher for a moment. Up to me, huh... he thinks while biting his lip. He sits back down into the chair by the console, and brings up direct communication to the maintenance crew.
"Ah, Fxeni! What can we do for you, sir?" the head of the crew asks with a quick salute.
"I'm forwarding you some blueprints. Do you think you can build this as quickly as you can?" Fxeni asks, leaning back into the chair.
"We'll do our best, sir! How much of this side equipment do you want us to build along with it?" the crew head asks. Fxeni sits in silence for a moment before answering.
"All of it," Fxeni answers sternly.
"Yes sir!" the crew head answers, and with a quick salute closes the line of communication.
With that, Fxeni pulls up the files of the people he wants to meet. He sends a message to all of them, asking them to report to the nearest conference room that was big enough for all of them. He stands himself up with Yamalok, and walks out of the room to greet his potential battleship crew.
Near the outskirts of the WDS, Hel approaches the giant building. The guards approach her cautiously.
"This area is off limits!" one of them barks, aiming its weapon at her.
"Hmm... an inadequate design. Power output potential lower than expected..." Hel says aloud while examining the guards. "Our help may be required."
"I will not repeat myself!" the guard repeats, readying its weapon.
"May I please speak to Lord Wily the second?" Hel asks, unfazed by the threats. She stays motionless, awaiting what she hopes will be a cooperative answer.
"Ah, Fxeni! What can we do for you, sir?" the head of the crew asks with a quick salute.
"I'm forwarding you some blueprints. Do you think you can build this as quickly as you can?" Fxeni asks, leaning back into the chair.
"We'll do our best, sir! How much of this side equipment do you want us to build along with it?" the crew head asks. Fxeni sits in silence for a moment before answering.
"All of it," Fxeni answers sternly.
"Yes sir!" the crew head answers, and with a quick salute closes the line of communication.
With that, Fxeni pulls up the files of the people he wants to meet. He sends a message to all of them, asking them to report to the nearest conference room that was big enough for all of them. He stands himself up with Yamalok, and walks out of the room to greet his potential battleship crew.
Near the outskirts of the WDS, Hel approaches the giant building. The guards approach her cautiously.
"This area is off limits!" one of them barks, aiming its weapon at her.
"Hmm... an inadequate design. Power output potential lower than expected..." Hel says aloud while examining the guards. "Our help may be required."
"I will not repeat myself!" the guard repeats, readying its weapon.
"May I please speak to Lord Wily the second?" Hel asks, unfazed by the threats. She stays motionless, awaiting what she hopes will be a cooperative answer.