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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 520/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| As he sped along the streets at breakneck speed, his figure a bright red blur as he darted in and out of traffic and random pedestrians, Smithy-kun held a finger to the side of his head. Smithy-kun: Boss! Find him yet? --- Tuxedo Melvin, still holding tightly onto the spinning Power Pole Mark II, was scanning the horizon, when he looked outwards, and... saw a generic, huge giant robot fumbling around and smashing things with bulky fists and yellow eye lasers. Not to mention it had a big, gaudy chestplate, and was painted in a myriad of primary colors. Tuxedo Melvin: Yeah, I see it. I'm over Shibuya-ku's entertainment district. Smithy-kun: ~Kzzh~ I'll be there in a flash! |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44  Posts: 287/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: I can get you two to New York, if you wants. (edited by JDavis on 11-25-04 10:02 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 518/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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((Psst... You called yourself JDavis  ))Supa Dreamlander: Hey! Sounds great to me!  Nakase: Oh no! You mustn't! Did you not have the horrible dream of the violet colored witch? Supa Dreamlander:  |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 397/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Cliffie: You know what you should do, Jest. Jest: No, I don't think so. Cliffie: You should do something so great that everybody in the whole entire world knows who you are. Jest: The whole entire world? Cliffie: Yes. Jest: *disbelieving* No. Carlos: You should. Then you'd h-have ... Jest: What? Carlos: I ... I forgot. Jest: Well, tell me when you remember, okay? Carlos: Sure. The trio had made it across the filthy streets of the South Bronx until they made it to the local station. The Jester still had a knocked out MadCap over his shoulder and his two followers started coming up with 'cool' things he would get if he did something 'cool' like saving the world. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 289/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: What's this about Dani? | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 521/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Supa Dreamlander: Dani? Aha! That's who it was! Danielle! ... What the heck does she want with us, anyway? Anyway.. lead the way, Wal-mart Man. | |||
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 291/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: Alright. The three walk to behind the Wal-Mart, where nobody can see them, and Wal-Mart Man pulls a communicator out of his pocket. Wal-Mart Man: Three to beam to a discrete New York alleyway. The three disappear in shimmer collumns of blue light. They then reappear in a New York alleyway, just in time to see four humanoid turtles wearing bandanas duck inside a manhole and pull the cover shut. Wal-Mart Man: Weird. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 524/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Supa Dreamlander: When you said discrete alleyway, you seriously mean it. Nakase: *covers nose* It.. does not smell pleasant. Supa Dreamlander: ... erm.. yeah.. Some people seem to think dumpsters are just as good as going inside a resturant. Kirbynite slowly steps out of the alleyway and looks around. He knows that it's noon, but it's quite dark. Supa Dreamlander: ... Looks like it's gonna rain hard.. but... Why is there a dark wind howling? |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 399/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| A big, moustached cop with squinty eyes took and handcuffed the crazy villain that The Jester turned in. Cop: Thanks there, Jest. I don't know what we'd do wit'out ya. You're a great person. The cop spoke with a ruffled voice and his mustache shook whenever he spoke. Jest: Just helpin' out. By the way, could you, uh, take these kids back to their homes? I would do it myself, but I have some more business to attend to. Cop: Well of course. Anything for you Mr. Jester. Jest: Just Jest, please. Cop: Oh, sorry. Don't worry. I'll get them home safe. Jest: Safely. Cop: Sure. The hero bent down on his knees to talk to the two kids. Jest: Hey guys. Carlos+Cliffie: Yeah? Jest: I'm gonna have to do more hero stuff, so you'll be going home with this cop here. Carlos: Awww. Cliffie: Can't we go with you? Jest: I wish you could, but I think it might get a bit dangerous. Cliffie: We don't mind. Carlos: Yeah. Jest: I know, but I think your parents might. Plus, it looks like it might rain. Your parents would never forgive me if I let you guys get caught in the rain. Plus, you might get a cold. And you can't follow me around when you have cold. Cliffie: Oh ... well, I guess ... tomorrow? Carlos: Yeah, tomorrow? Jest: If I'm around ... and if you two don't have colds. Okay? Carlos: Gotcha. Cliffie: Yeah. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 297/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: Oookay, now where to? | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 530/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Supa Dreamlander: Well.. um... I don't know. The dream didn't exactly tell us where to go. Against my best judgement, I say we should go onto a tall building. Nakase: .... Supa Dreamlander: One with a lightning rod nearby so that we won't be hit by any lightning strikes. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 299/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: One rooftop, coming right up. *pulls out communicator* Three to beam to skyscraper rooftop! Again, transporter effect, blah blah blah. Now the three find themselves on the roof of a tall bulding at a Y-shaped intersection. A far off shot shows that the side of the building has a large red "6" on it. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 533/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Supa Dreamlander: ... Don't you rack up on some kinda bill for doing that so much? |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 301/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: Nope, I power my stuff with a miniature antimatter reactor. | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 537/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Birdo - Eek! What are you... Grrr.. *spits eggs at Wal-Mart Man and Supa Dreamlander* What took you two so long? Where is everyone else? Supa Dreamlander: Ow! Hey! I don't know! Why are you spitting eggs at us? |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 304/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: *instinctively catches an egg and tosses it back* | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 539/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Birdo stumbles backwards as the egg bounces off of her head. Her skin flashes several colors for a second before reverting to her natural pinkness. Birdo - Oooooh! I hate it when you idiotic males do stuff like that! Supa Dreamlander: Hey, you shot eggs at us! What do you expect? Nakase: I do not see the witch. Can we leave now, please? Supa Dreamlander: Not yet... Birdo.. What's going on. Birdo - No! I refuse to tell you. The pink dinosaur turns her back to the three heros. Supa Dreamlander: Oh, come on! We made it here! It was a lot of hassle to go through, you know? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 595/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| Looking below from the skies of Tokyo, Tuxedo Melvin would see Smithy-kun darting along through the streets, nothing more than a bright red blur with miles of ripped cement and overturned cars in his wake. He looked town towards the giant robot firing eyebeams all over the place, and then pressed a button, causing his pole-helicoptor's rotor to stop turning. --- Smithy-kun: Maaaaach Kick! Speeding towards the giant robot tearing up various buildings and reflective glass-paned buisness buildings, Smithy-kun transferred horizontal momentum into vertical momentum, suddenly stopping as he pushed down into the concrete, then pushed off, flying into the air, his foot flying directly at the robot's chest -- Thwam! The mecha was knocked back a few feet, and tripped over a small building behind it. As Smithy-kun backed up a bit, Tuxedo Melvin dropped to the ground, directly beside him. Smithy-kun: You... just dropped seventy stories. Doesn't that hurt? Tuxedo Melvin: No... The masked vigilante immediately winces, his knees knocking together. Tuxedo Melvin: Yes...  The super robot, off in the distance, clambered to it's feet, and made one of those robotic growls that lets you know that it's *seriously* pissed off -- followed by a shower of large missles aimed at the two. Smithy-kun: You wanna finish this one? Tuxedo Melvin: No problem. Care to give me some backup? Smithy-kun: In the form of more stuff ripped from Viewtiful Joe? No problem. Tuxedo Melvin took off running towards the swarm of missles, gripping his Power Pole tightly. He moved towards one of the missles coming right at him, and it was about to strike, when -- Smithy-kun: Slow! The entire world around Smithy-kun, save for Tuxedo Melvin, suddenly turned to grayscale, every action moving slowly, and leaving a slight blur behind it. Tuxedo Melvin pushed into the ground and leapt up, pressing one foot into the missle in front of him. He pushed down and off again, leaping to the next missle in front of him. And he repeated this, leaping from missle to next, his form only a blur to the others around him. As the effects generated by Smithy-kun began to wear off, the world began to return to normal, and Tuxedo Melvin pushed off the last missle, flying high into the air in front of the super robot. As he brandished his cane, the handle used for the helicopter had popped out, and he took hold of it tightly, pointing the cane towards the giant robot. Tuxedo Melvin: Let's see how you like this! Squeezing the activator switch tightly, the cane spun around on the handle at a much higher velocity than before. Any remaining people in the area could see Tuxedo Melvin, and then the huge wind funnel aimed directly into the Super Robot's face. Nearby buildings began to get blown apart, various bricks and windows being ripped off by the speed. The robot began to break up rather quickly, various plates of metal, wires, and other electronics being ripped off, and then -- One gigantamundo explosion later, Tuxedo Melvin was on the ground with Smithy-kun, when the communicators of the two began ringing. Tuxedo Melvin: Booster! Something I can do for you? Booster: ~Kzzh~ Well... I had this dream that you two should know about... Smithy-kun: Oh, yeah, when you fell asleep at your desk? Way to keep on the ball, Mr. Director of Finance. Booster: ~Kzzh~ Enough about that! It's about Danielle...Smithy-kun was about to crack another remark, when Tuxedo Melvin clamped his hand over his partner's mouth, nodding excitedly, large hearts in his eyes. Tuxedo Melvin: Go on. *_* <3 Booster: ~Kzzh~ Well... Aparrently, there is a city that's going to be terrorized by a powerful evil. How Danielle knows about this is beyond me. Smithy-kun: Holy crap! It's Dani Strikes III! Tuxedo Melvin: Any chance to see Dani is a chance to see Dani. <3 Smithy-kun:  Booster: ~Kzzh~ Tuxedo Melvin: So where is my little purple-haired goddess? <3 Smithy-kun: You're creepin' me out. Booster: ~Kzzh~ I believe that the city referred to in the dream is New York. Tuxedo Melvin: Of course! The spawning grounds of all stock brokers and rap music! It makes so much sense! Prepare one of my awesomely cool vehicles for my departure... Booster: Melvin Robo? The Arwing? The Ragnarok? The UFO Spazer? The Melvinmobile? Warp Star? A Random Plot Device? Tuxedo Melvin: Let's stick with the Melvinmobile, I suppos- Aghh! Both Tuxedo Melvin and Smithy-kun suddenly find themselves riding by the seat of their pants on... the windshield of the Melvinmobile, which is bound for New York via autopilot. (edited by Melvin on 12-26-04 03:32 AM) |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 405/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Once the Jester was out of site, he pulled out his communicator watch and contacted ... his genius. Genius: Hey man ... what's up? Jest: Nothin' much. Just need a favor. Genius: Like ...? Jest: A means of transportation. Genius: A-hum. To where? Jest: Not Sure. It's a building somewhere in New York City. Genius: Yeah ... great. That narrows my search field to ... too many. Jest: Well ... it has a big six on it. Genius: In that case ... I already have the coordinates. So ... what kind of transporation are you looking for? Something jet-powered? An underground vacuum tunnel system? A Joelcopter? Jest: That doesn't exist. Genius: A taxi cab with an ex-lawyer as its driver. Jest: How 'bout a bike? Genius: Can do. Out of the closest alleyway rolled a brand new bike filled to the brim with gadgets and whatnots but without showing too much added bulk. Once it came into full view, its kickstand popped out and the bike rested on it. Jest: Nice. Genius: It's nothin' much. It has a few weapons in case you run into any bad guys and a GPS on the handlebar with the coordinates you asked for already set. Jest: Thanks. Genius: Oh ... and ... it's jet-powered. Jest:  Whatever.Genius: I had to ... come on. What kind of genius would I be if the gear I gave wasn't jet-powered. Jest: Well, my watch isn't jet-powered. Genius: How little you know ... well, bye. Jest: Whatever. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 315/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Wal-Mart Man: Birdo, whatever reason Dani had to gather us here, I'm sure she wouldn't be happy with you not telling us what you're supposed to tell us over something as trivial as this. |
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