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Fan Creations / Re: Rythm and Groove - Artwork, Poetry and Prose of Nick Z. Rythm
« on: November 25, 2009, 11:54:02 PM »
That story made my day. 
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Off The Wall / Re: RPM is a magnet for weirdness.
« on: November 24, 2009, 06:49:13 PM »
Only thing that makes me wierd is my imagination, and some of my tastes in stuff.
Anyhoo, what I really wanna say about this matter is:
"Wierdness is normal in RPM."
Insanity, creativity, eye candy[size pt=3]and Megaman[/size] is the honey that attracts the flies that are our members from around the globe.
Anyhoo, what I really wanna say about this matter is:
"Wierdness is normal in RPM."
Insanity, creativity, eye candy[size pt=3]and Megaman[/size] is the honey that attracts the flies that are our members from around the globe.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 24, 2009, 03:16:46 AM »
[So you're saying that the core is material, correct?]
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 24, 2009, 02:57:58 AM »
The large man ignored the Nova's blaber and focused on his actions. Listening clostly to the slight changes in the wind in the air. When he had heard the roaring flames of the fireballs, he quickly stood up straight, but held himself up by the very tip of his boots. He then drilled down, by spinning his own body at an increadible speed.
He then had popped back out from behind the volley of flaming projectiles. At a distance from Nova, the man swung his stick verticaly, releasing hundreds of sharp needle like splinters from the bottom base of his stick at the celestial.
Landing back on the ground, he went back to his first fighting stance.
[OOC:Nova, this might be a bit late and all seeing as I have already made my attack, but...since your character is a celestial being and all...can he even be damaged? And if so, can he also be touched by material beings and/or objects?]
He then had popped back out from behind the volley of flaming projectiles. At a distance from Nova, the man swung his stick verticaly, releasing hundreds of sharp needle like splinters from the bottom base of his stick at the celestial.
Landing back on the ground, he went back to his first fighting stance.
[OOC:Nova, this might be a bit late and all seeing as I have already made my attack, but...since your character is a celestial being and all...can he even be damaged? And if so, can he also be touched by material beings and/or objects?]
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 11:10:55 PM »
Carramel scratch her head in confusion.
"Eh, I really don't understand what your saying. When people get that bad feeling when their bodies get ripped, is it a feeling like when some messes up my mohawk?" She asked Blackhook.
"...Huh...oh, and Mr.Bloody says something about man not being all that innocent...or other species for that matter. Not sure what he means by that though."
"Eh, I really don't understand what your saying. When people get that bad feeling when their bodies get ripped, is it a feeling like when some messes up my mohawk?" She asked Blackhook.
"...Huh...oh, and Mr.Bloody says something about man not being all that innocent...or other species for that matter. Not sure what he means by that though."
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 10:24:47 PM »
Though BlackHook had pleaded the child to stop her bloodthirsty playing, she was a bit peeved over the name he had callen her.
"A...devil? Now that's just a mean! Calling me and Mr.Bloody a devil. That really gets on my nerves!" She glared at him intensely.
"...But...since you don't like hurting kids, I guess I can...to-lee-rait you. And as for not hurting the innocent...what's innocent? Come to think of it, what does hurting mean? Is it some kind of game?"
"A...devil? Now that's just a mean! Calling me and Mr.Bloody a devil. That really gets on my nerves!" She glared at him intensely.
"...But...since you don't like hurting kids, I guess I can...to-lee-rait you. And as for not hurting the innocent...what's innocent? Come to think of it, what does hurting mean? Is it some kind of game?"
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 09:39:30 PM »
Carramel glared at Blackhook.
"You're getting on my nerves HookMan. Stop annoying me before I decide to play rough with you."
A sadistic, orange mist began to seep from her mouth.
"You're getting on my nerves HookMan. Stop annoying me before I decide to play rough with you."
A sadistic, orange mist began to seep from her mouth.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 08:36:27 PM »
Carramel pouted more then she was before. She fixed her mohawk, it then began twitching a bit. She stood up and stared him straight in the eye and she shouted:
"Don't mess with my mohawk!"
Carramel quickly punched Blackhook in the kneecap and ran back to Min.
"Don't mess with my mohawk!"
Carramel quickly punched Blackhook in the kneecap and ran back to Min.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 08:05:55 PM »
Carramel slightly turned her head towards Blackhook, it could be seen that she was still a bit displeased with the stranger.
"...I don't like your hair. Go cut it...or at least make a mohawk outta it." She teased him.
"...I don't like your hair. Go cut it...or at least make a mohawk outta it." She teased him.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 07:47:24 PM »
Carramel looked at the direction the voice came from, and she saw a man with a large black hook for an arm.
She looked at him with a bit of displeasure.
"...Are you Nova? You're not very shiny like I hoped you would be...you're not shining at all." She told him, with a pouting face.
She turned her head away from the man's direction.
"I don't wanna play with you anymore." She muttered.
Still holding unto Min's shoulders.
She looked at him with a bit of displeasure.
"...Are you Nova? You're not very shiny like I hoped you would be...you're not shining at all." She told him, with a pouting face.
She turned her head away from the man's direction.
"I don't wanna play with you anymore." She muttered.
Still holding unto Min's shoulders.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 04:44:36 AM »
The large man began to chew at a slower pace.
"So...your just itching for a fight aren't you FireWorks." The man threw what remained of his watermelon into the air and swallowed it whole.
"*Gulp* *Buuurrrp* 'Kay, I could go for a warm up." The large man went into a fighting stance. The man was crouched down a bit, holding the wooden stick behind his back with his right hand. He raised his left palm infront of his face. The man began to breath slowly as he closed his eyes.
"Ready when you are Nightlight."
Back with Min and Carramel...
"...Nova?" The aura that was emminating from the girl quickly seized. The small child jumped unto Min and held herself up with Min's shoulders, her big yellow eyes very close to the celestial's face. She began to ask her questions about this Nova, curious of the person and Min's species.
"Whose this Nova? Is he a friend, or is he a she? Come to think of it, are you a he or a she? If you're a he, do you just like to pretend that you're a girl? Does he shine a lot like you? Are their other people that shine like you? Does he like to play games? What does he think about mohawks? Do you like mohawks? Does he like kids? Is he nice?..."
She kept bombarding Min with question after question about this Nova. it seemed like she wouldn't stop, but eventually she stopped after asking: "...Is he a strong fighter?"
"So...your just itching for a fight aren't you FireWorks." The man threw what remained of his watermelon into the air and swallowed it whole.
"*Gulp* *Buuurrrp* 'Kay, I could go for a warm up." The large man went into a fighting stance. The man was crouched down a bit, holding the wooden stick behind his back with his right hand. He raised his left palm infront of his face. The man began to breath slowly as he closed his eyes.
"Ready when you are Nightlight."
Back with Min and Carramel...
"...Nova?" The aura that was emminating from the girl quickly seized. The small child jumped unto Min and held herself up with Min's shoulders, her big yellow eyes very close to the celestial's face. She began to ask her questions about this Nova, curious of the person and Min's species.
"Whose this Nova? Is he a friend, or is he a she? Come to think of it, are you a he or a she? If you're a he, do you just like to pretend that you're a girl? Does he shine a lot like you? Are their other people that shine like you? Does he like to play games? What does he think about mohawks? Do you like mohawks? Does he like kids? Is he nice?..."
She kept bombarding Min with question after question about this Nova. it seemed like she wouldn't stop, but eventually she stopped after asking: "...Is he a strong fighter?"
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 03:28:06 AM »
"*Munch* What's it to you Light Show" Bellowed the man, still eating his watermellon.
Back with the child...
"Min...that's a cute name~<3. My name's Carramel...course that's what Mr.Bloody calls me." She said, still mainting that cute charming tone of hers.
"...Miss Min...do you like to play games?" Suddenly, a faint aura was seeping out from withing the girl's body.
Back with the child...
"Min...that's a cute name~<3. My name's Carramel...course that's what Mr.Bloody calls me." She said, still mainting that cute charming tone of hers.
"...Miss Min...do you like to play games?" Suddenly, a faint aura was seeping out from withing the girl's body.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 03:16:05 AM »
Meanwhile, on another street in RPM...
"Hi there lady...what's your name?" The mohawked child asked the humanoid female with a warm smile on her face.
Back where Nova was...
In front of the celestial being, stood a large, hefty man, with dark clothing. A bandana covered his head and most of his eyes, and he had a chin that would make Gutsman and Sigma jealous. He held an average wooden stick in one hand and a large watermelon in the other, which he was snacking upon as he stared at the celestial being.
"*Munch* *munch* *munch* Who the [tornado fang] are you?"
"Hi there lady...what's your name?" The mohawked child asked the humanoid female with a warm smile on her face.
Back where Nova was...
In front of the celestial being, stood a large, hefty man, with dark clothing. A bandana covered his head and most of his eyes, and he had a chin that would make Gutsman and Sigma jealous. He held an average wooden stick in one hand and a large watermelon in the other, which he was snacking upon as he stared at the celestial being.
"*Munch* *munch* *munch* Who the [tornado fang] are you?"
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 23, 2009, 02:18:27 AM »
After shaking of the blood and guts from her clothes and hair, the child continued her stroll throught the city streets of RPM. Whistling the same eerie tune she had before meeting with the thugs.
As she strolled along the road, she felt a strange presence.
"Hmmm...someone funny 's around here. Kinda reminds me of Mr.Bloody" She muttered to herself.
"...I wanna play with with them." She said, cracking a charming, peaceful smile. And so the child walked towards this strange sensation being emitted by this person.
As she strolled along the road, she felt a strange presence.
"Hmmm...someone funny 's around here. Kinda reminds me of Mr.Bloody" She muttered to herself.
"...I wanna play with with them." She said, cracking a charming, peaceful smile. And so the child walked towards this strange sensation being emitted by this person.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 22, 2009, 07:05:04 PM »
StrangeMan had just returned from the pokemon forest with a bag filled with a variety of berries, he also seemed to have been dragging what looked like a large Ratata.
He quickly went towards the cooking counter of on a free spot next to Nekolian, who still mearly stared at the vegetables that laid before him.
StrangeMan placed the bag of berries on the counter and released the captured Pokemon from their pokeballs.
"Okay guys and gals Pokemon, let's show this folks how Strange Man cooks his berries!" He shouted with enthusiasm.
StrangeMan put half the berries ha had gathered on a small pot, he then ordered Butterfree to spread Sweat Pollen/Scent (something like that) over said berries.
FarFetch'ed began to stir and mix the berries using his leak.
As for the other quarter of the berries, they placed inside a funel which was over a small empty bucket. Bulbasaur then proceeded to smash the berries with his tentacles, dripping their juicy berry liquid down into the container below.
Beedrill gathered honey from unknown places and spread it over the remaining berries. Vulpix awaited his orders adn the Ratata...just layed their sleeping.
Meanwhile, The broccoli came out of the mushroom shaped server, holding a large pile of mushrooms in his arms, and also munching on a few extra mushrooms as he walked towards the counter.
"...Hmm...Now what should I cook with these...?"
Elsewhere, in RPM city...[warning: this may get a bit violent]
A small, strange looking child was walking around the alleys of the metropolis, whistling an eerie yet melodic tune. She drobbed herself with a worn-out violet jacket with stiched patches and sleeves longer than her arms, though she kept the zipper open. Under that jacket she wore three old shirts, the outer one being a white shirt with black diagonal stripes. She had navy blue leggins, with a few holes here and there, and another pair of leggins to cover those holes. She walked on her bare feet, the pink sole of her feet had a few bruises and cuts, perhaps dew to stepping on some sharp stones and glass wherever she had wandered.
What made her so strange was the style of her hair. She had short unruly grey hair, with a few black stripes here and there. On the left side of her head, was a long arced orange spiked mohawk, almost twice the size of her own head.
She continued to walk merrily, not a care in the world. Suddenly she bumped into some street thugs, she then had fallen down on her bottom and stared at the scary looking men.
"Hey, whatch were ya going kid!" Said the man she had bumped upon.
She stared at the man with her big cute yellow eyes, she wasn't frightened at all, she seemed to be curious about the man.
"What'cha starring at!?" Bellowed the man.
The child just smiled, her cheeks turned a bright pink hue on her dark skin. The man raised his brow, his friends stared at the girl.
When she opened her mouth, she said in an innocent tone with a sweet voice: "I wanna be inside you."
The man rised his brow as high as he could. His friends eyes twitched a bit, some snickered over what she had said.
"What the hells the matter with ya?" He asked the child, and she replied: "Like I said, I wanna be inside you"
The man felt uneasy for a bit, as the girl stared at him. He then noticed that his companions had they eyes wide opened, watching in shock and horror.
He felt a wierd stinging sensation on his abdomen, when he looked down to see what it was. He was in a tremendous saw that his stomach was cut right open.
He screamed in terror when he saw the girl jump into his wound.
"Now let's play Super Mecha Action Thug Street Brawl GO!" She shouted, still using that sweet and innocent tone of voice. The man scream in pain and agony as the girl began to play with his muscles and entrails to move him about like a puppet.
"Hey, mechas aren't supposed to talk when their being piloted" She said with a pouting face. Quickly but still quite painfully, she ripped out the man's vocal chords.
No longer able to speak, the man gagged and spat blood as the pain inside his own body increased.
"Hornet Sword Technique!" Shouted the child as she made the thug grab his knife and stab the nearest man repeatedly.
Another thug took out his gun and tried to shoot the from a distance. However, her mohawk had seem to bend down and grabbed the bullet just before it could make contact with the girl. She then used her mohawk to flick the bullet back at the thug, shooting out his eye, along with most of his brain.
The remaining thugs tried to run away from the psychotic demon girl. When the girl noticed, she shouted yet another attack, this one called: "Super Rocket Fists!" suddenly, the suffering thugs forearms detached themselves from his body and were quickly sent flying towards the running men, going right through their skulls. Their gray matter scattered all over the alleyway.
"...I won~Ha ha ha
...I'm bored now" She told herself after she had killed most of the men. The man she was inside was still gagging in agony as his blood oozes from his wounds and guts spill out from his stomach.
He quickly went towards the cooking counter of on a free spot next to Nekolian, who still mearly stared at the vegetables that laid before him.
StrangeMan placed the bag of berries on the counter and released the captured Pokemon from their pokeballs.
"Okay guys and gals Pokemon, let's show this folks how Strange Man cooks his berries!" He shouted with enthusiasm.
StrangeMan put half the berries ha had gathered on a small pot, he then ordered Butterfree to spread Sweat Pollen/Scent (something like that) over said berries.
FarFetch'ed began to stir and mix the berries using his leak.
As for the other quarter of the berries, they placed inside a funel which was over a small empty bucket. Bulbasaur then proceeded to smash the berries with his tentacles, dripping their juicy berry liquid down into the container below.
Beedrill gathered honey from unknown places and spread it over the remaining berries. Vulpix awaited his orders adn the Ratata...just layed their sleeping.
Meanwhile, The broccoli came out of the mushroom shaped server, holding a large pile of mushrooms in his arms, and also munching on a few extra mushrooms as he walked towards the counter.
"...Hmm...Now what should I cook with these...?"
Elsewhere, in RPM city...[warning: this may get a bit violent]
A small, strange looking child was walking around the alleys of the metropolis, whistling an eerie yet melodic tune. She drobbed herself with a worn-out violet jacket with stiched patches and sleeves longer than her arms, though she kept the zipper open. Under that jacket she wore three old shirts, the outer one being a white shirt with black diagonal stripes. She had navy blue leggins, with a few holes here and there, and another pair of leggins to cover those holes. She walked on her bare feet, the pink sole of her feet had a few bruises and cuts, perhaps dew to stepping on some sharp stones and glass wherever she had wandered.
What made her so strange was the style of her hair. She had short unruly grey hair, with a few black stripes here and there. On the left side of her head, was a long arced orange spiked mohawk, almost twice the size of her own head.
She continued to walk merrily, not a care in the world. Suddenly she bumped into some street thugs, she then had fallen down on her bottom and stared at the scary looking men.
"Hey, whatch were ya going kid!" Said the man she had bumped upon.
She stared at the man with her big cute yellow eyes, she wasn't frightened at all, she seemed to be curious about the man.
"What'cha starring at!?" Bellowed the man.
The child just smiled, her cheeks turned a bright pink hue on her dark skin. The man raised his brow, his friends stared at the girl.
When she opened her mouth, she said in an innocent tone with a sweet voice: "I wanna be inside you."
The man rised his brow as high as he could. His friends eyes twitched a bit, some snickered over what she had said.
"What the hells the matter with ya?" He asked the child, and she replied: "Like I said, I wanna be inside you"
The man felt uneasy for a bit, as the girl stared at him. He then noticed that his companions had they eyes wide opened, watching in shock and horror.
He felt a wierd stinging sensation on his abdomen, when he looked down to see what it was. He was in a tremendous saw that his stomach was cut right open.
He screamed in terror when he saw the girl jump into his wound.
"Now let's play Super Mecha Action Thug Street Brawl GO!" She shouted, still using that sweet and innocent tone of voice. The man scream in pain and agony as the girl began to play with his muscles and entrails to move him about like a puppet.
"Hey, mechas aren't supposed to talk when their being piloted" She said with a pouting face. Quickly but still quite painfully, she ripped out the man's vocal chords.
No longer able to speak, the man gagged and spat blood as the pain inside his own body increased.
"Hornet Sword Technique!" Shouted the child as she made the thug grab his knife and stab the nearest man repeatedly.
Another thug took out his gun and tried to shoot the from a distance. However, her mohawk had seem to bend down and grabbed the bullet just before it could make contact with the girl. She then used her mohawk to flick the bullet back at the thug, shooting out his eye, along with most of his brain.
The remaining thugs tried to run away from the psychotic demon girl. When the girl noticed, she shouted yet another attack, this one called: "Super Rocket Fists!" suddenly, the suffering thugs forearms detached themselves from his body and were quickly sent flying towards the running men, going right through their skulls. Their gray matter scattered all over the alleyway.
"...I won~Ha ha ha
...I'm bored now" She told herself after she had killed most of the men. The man she was inside was still gagging in agony as his blood oozes from his wounds and guts spill out from his stomach.
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Off The Wall / Re: Allergies
« on: November 22, 2009, 02:58:49 AM »
I mostly, and by that I mean only (for now), have nasal allergies.
Most common being dust, I'm also get an alergic reaction when the seasons change. I also have seem to get an alergic reaction to milk, but like my other allergies I only react by sneezing a lot. Course the only time I actually sneezed by the cause of milk was when they were testing what I am mostly allergic to, which was when they injected me...with milk.
I'm also allergic to most perfumes, pollen, the morning appearently, but no animals though.
I think that's about it for now.
Most common being dust, I'm also get an alergic reaction when the seasons change. I also have seem to get an alergic reaction to milk, but like my other allergies I only react by sneezing a lot. Course the only time I actually sneezed by the cause of milk was when they were testing what I am mostly allergic to, which was when they injected me...with milk.
I'm also allergic to most perfumes, pollen, the morning appearently, but no animals though.
I think that's about it for now.
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Fan Creations / Re: The Various Doodles und Sketches of StrangeMan
« on: November 21, 2009, 08:16:53 PM »
Got new stuff, so see und Luv it! And some old stuff too.
And now for the pics I have announced yesterday...or was it before yesterday?
Larger pics at gallery
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And now for the pics I have announced yesterday...or was it before yesterday?
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Larger pics at gallery
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Roleplay / Re: RPM Fortress - The Roleplay
« on: November 19, 2009, 09:49:13 PM »
[Sooooo....anyone care to tell me what has happened during my absence?]
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 19, 2009, 09:47:04 PM »
[Were having a cooking contest hosted by Ryuta(White-Jet), you can only gather the suplies for your dish in one of three servers that lead into three worlds; Ice Mountain (IceClimber stage, ingridients: various vegetables), a Super Mario stage (ingridients: Mushrooms from blocks), and a Pokémon forest (ingridients: berries). You can't kill wild life and use them for your dish though.
However, I'm not sure if you can participate since the contest is already underway, you'll have to ask W-J.
Danfro (Afro-Shroom) is training himself in the VOID to become an omnipotent villain.
And that's pretty much what's going on here. Also, beware of Ryuta's criticism.]
However, I'm not sure if you can participate since the contest is already underway, you'll have to ask W-J.
Danfro (Afro-Shroom) is training himself in the VOID to become an omnipotent villain.
And that's pretty much what's going on here. Also, beware of Ryuta's criticism.]
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Fan Creations / Re: The Various Doodles und Sketches of StrangeMan
« on: November 19, 2009, 09:12:13 PM »
Sorry folks for not replying sooner, I was too busy with important matters. [size=pt3]New Supah Mario Brothars Wii-heee!...and a bit of school work, but just a bit[/size]
Anyhoo, it's past November 15, so as some of you might have noticed the poll has ended in a tie.
Or I would say that if I were only counting the votes in RPM. However, the winner by 1 vote is of course...
*opens envelope*
...Paranormal Megaman! *presses a button on his remote control*
*Aplause Aplause* Yay Yay Yay! *Aplause Aplause* boo! The votes been fixed!
Don't fret though, I will still work on Demon Hunter while making the pics and writing the story for Paranormal, but I'll be focusing my attention towards Paranormal.
However, before starting out on the scenarios for the story of this project, I'm still gonna have to work with Rock's design, both for Paranormal and Demon Hunters Megaman's final design. I can probably have Paranormal up by this weekend, as well as some of the other characters. Demon Hunter, or SteamPunk Rockman however might take some time. seeing as it's a bit though to do a steampunk version of him while still maintaining the look we all admire of the Rockman series while still looking fairly steampunk-esque.
So until later...
...
Also expect some fan art of Lucky Star's/Nick's characters from his stories in the near future.
Anyhoo, it's past November 15, so as some of you might have noticed the poll has ended in a tie.
Or I would say that if I were only counting the votes in RPM. However, the winner by 1 vote is of course...
*opens envelope*
...Paranormal Megaman! *presses a button on his remote control*
*Aplause Aplause* Yay Yay Yay! *Aplause Aplause* boo! The votes been fixed!
Don't fret though, I will still work on Demon Hunter while making the pics and writing the story for Paranormal, but I'll be focusing my attention towards Paranormal.
However, before starting out on the scenarios for the story of this project, I'm still gonna have to work with Rock's design, both for Paranormal and Demon Hunters Megaman's final design. I can probably have Paranormal up by this weekend, as well as some of the other characters. Demon Hunter, or SteamPunk Rockman however might take some time. seeing as it's a bit though to do a steampunk version of him while still maintaining the look we all admire of the Rockman series while still looking fairly steampunk-esque.
So until later...
...
Also expect some fan art of Lucky Star's/Nick's characters from his stories in the near future.
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Fan Creations / Re: Rythm and Groove - Artwork, Poetry and Prose of Nick Z. Rythm
« on: November 19, 2009, 08:34:49 PM »
As always, your writting is just Delicious!
Great prologue for the story. I do like the concept of a gun-wielding Alice in Wonderland.
Now if you'll excuse me...
...Must...draw...fan art...
(Not only of this but of Espers)
Great prologue for the story. I do like the concept of a gun-wielding Alice in Wonderland.
Now if you'll excuse me...
...Must...draw...fan art...
(Not only of this but of Espers)
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Roleplay / Re: RPM Fortress - The Roleplay
« on: November 16, 2009, 11:35:11 PM »
Suddenly, Strange Pyro appeared behind the the members of Red Team, his mask covered in the juices and crumbs of many pickles.
"*munch* *munch* Hi Snipes. *munch* you wanted some Demoman weapons for the newbie, right?" He held up a rope that was tied to a large crate of fire arms and explosives specifficaly made for the Demoman class. In his other hand were some more pickles which he continued to cram through his mask.
"*num num num* By-the-by, who's the dirty looking soldier? He is asking for a cleaning by showing me his messy little boots!" Pyro stared at the soldiers booths, tempted to burn them to cinders so they won't track dirt and mud upon his cleanly base.
"*munch* *munch* Hi Snipes. *munch* you wanted some Demoman weapons for the newbie, right?" He held up a rope that was tied to a large crate of fire arms and explosives specifficaly made for the Demoman class. In his other hand were some more pickles which he continued to cram through his mask.
"*num num num* By-the-by, who's the dirty looking soldier? He is asking for a cleaning by showing me his messy little boots!" Pyro stared at the soldiers booths, tempted to burn them to cinders so they won't track dirt and mud upon his cleanly base.
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Roleplay / Re: RPM Fortress - The Roleplay
« on: November 13, 2009, 04:21:26 PM »
Elsewhere, Strange Pyro made it into the old weaponry room deep inside the RED base hwere he could pick up Tai's starting Demoman arsenal, and a complimentary eye patch. However...
"This room...it's so, so...dusssty." He mummered as he gazed upon the unclean floor, boxes of explosives, barrels of gun powder and napalms he uses for those though to clean spots.
In his mind, he knew that his only purpose in here is to grab the Demo weapons and give them to Tai, but in his heart, he knew what was the right thing to do.
So slowly, he raised his mighty flamethrower, ignited the small flame and then...he noticed a lone pickle jar on top of one of the boxes of explosives.
"Ooooh, pickles" extinguishing the flame and dropping down his weapon, Pyro rushed towards the pickle jar. He had a hard time opening it, but once he had, he started cramming pickle after pickle through the orifices of his gas mask.
"Mmmm, so sweet yet sour. The taste of fire related cleanliness." He spouted as he continued to jam more pickles through his gas mask.
"This room...it's so, so...dusssty." He mummered as he gazed upon the unclean floor, boxes of explosives, barrels of gun powder and napalms he uses for those though to clean spots.
In his mind, he knew that his only purpose in here is to grab the Demo weapons and give them to Tai, but in his heart, he knew what was the right thing to do.
So slowly, he raised his mighty flamethrower, ignited the small flame and then...he noticed a lone pickle jar on top of one of the boxes of explosives.
"Ooooh, pickles" extinguishing the flame and dropping down his weapon, Pyro rushed towards the pickle jar. He had a hard time opening it, but once he had, he started cramming pickle after pickle through the orifices of his gas mask.
"Mmmm, so sweet yet sour. The taste of fire related cleanliness." He spouted as he continued to jam more pickles through his gas mask.
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Roleplay / Re: The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories
« on: November 11, 2009, 11:56:04 PM »
"Nyar!(Right!)" Nekolian then dashed into the kitchen area of the junkyard.
Nekolian scattered the vegetables he had gathered on the counter. He stared at them before uttering: "Okay...now to start cooking..."
He continued to stare at the vegetables, not sure of what to do with them.
"...Right...cook..." Nekolain began to sweat from the outside of his helmet.
Nekolian scattered the vegetables he had gathered on the counter. He stared at them before uttering: "Okay...now to start cooking..."
He continued to stare at the vegetables, not sure of what to do with them.
"...Right...cook..." Nekolain began to sweat from the outside of his helmet.
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Fan Creations / Re: i drew hardman and magnetman
« on: November 11, 2009, 11:45:00 PM »I like this.^^^
