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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 698/991 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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| I'M A GANSTER I'M A STRAIGHT UP G THE GANGSTER LIFE IS THE LIFE FOR ME SHOOTING PEOPLE BY DAY SELLING DRUGS BY NIGHT BEING A GANGSTER IS HELLA TIGHT |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 699/991 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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| Melvin turned turned his head to the Colonel, just as one hell of a big white shockwave was heading for him. Melvin: Well, that sucked. With one loud electrical fizzling noise, the robotic suit was knocked back into the air. Acting on reflexes, Melvin planted the robot's left hand on the ground, followed by the right for balance, then pushed off into a badass flip and propelled himself back onto his feet. Melvin: Let's try something different now. Melvin broke off into a run towards Colonel Wellington, and squatted down in the suit while moving forward, then pushed off the ground, sending both him and a giant hunk of metal flying into the air. He pulled the left arm back, and shouted out another command into his voice module -- Melvin: Air Pressure Punch! The leaves scattered in the wind behind his suit's left arm found themselves swirling in his direction, at impressive wind speeds. This pull quickly dropped, however, as Melvin descended towards the ground. He swung the suit around, the left fist heading straight for the ground -- and it made contact. The ground seemed to quiver with the initial contact of the left fist -- and then a loud, satifying bang erupted from the arm, a huge white cloud of steam gushing out, as huge cracks began forming in the ground, complete with accompanying ground tremors and giant-ass big pillars of rock shooting out of the ground everywhere, in all directions around the young boy. (edited by Melvin on 01-09-05 06:43 AM) |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 700/991 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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| Melvin simply strode past the rest of his party members, calmly walking down the pathway, which was filled with shells, smashed Goombas, and the occasional shell-less Koopa covered in generic anime ash. He walked up to the large wooden door barring entrance to the tower, and knocked on it. Melvin: Yeeeah...  Three seconds later, that door was gone, Melvin was covered in ash, and his smoking Castor Rifle was planted firmly in his hand. Melvin: That sucked. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 701/991 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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| Melvin began looking around in his pockets. Melvin: Where's my... oh, right. That girl has it.  Guess we have to walk. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 702/991 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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| The trenchcoated figure scratched his chin. Figure: Well, that's one fine turn of events. I suppose that means I should be off, then. Let's get going, Haruko. Don't keep me waiting. With that, he stepped through the teleporter as well. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 703/991 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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| Melvin started running up the stairs, heading for the top. Minutes later, he planted his foot onto the top landing, the stepped forward, and stopped cold. He bit his lip, and any onlooker could see that his face had turned almost purple. He looked down -- and a very large spike was sticking through the front of his boot. A cutaway view revealed his two left and three right toes all bunched off to the sides, having narrowly avoided the spike. He lifted his foot up, and glared at the spiked Goomba now attatched to his foot. Spike Topped Goomba:  Melvin simply rolled his eyes, and kept on walking, trampling the Goomba under his foot with each step. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 704/991 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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 Discuss. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 705/991 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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| You know, I actually liked FF8 and FF9. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 706/991 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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| We did this in Nevada all the time due to overworked teachers in understaffed schools with around 30 students in class, on average. Usually more. I've never had a bad experience with students grading papers, so I'm pretty much for it. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 707/991 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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| God knows how in the hell you get GF's to hit Cactuars before they start running. I just equipped Squall with Auto-Haste, junctioned Ultima to Attack, and Water to Elem-Atk and went to town on the little buggers. Jumbo Cactuar's also good for stocking up on Meltdown, which I always throught was one of the coolest-looking spells ever. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 708/991 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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(Seriously? Holy Jesus.  )In a reflex action, Melvin turned to the oncoming rock, bringing the mecha's left arm up -- Melvin: Wrist Laser! The laser cut straight into the rock, boring directly through solid bedrock. The giant chunk split into exactly two pieces in one clean cut, both pieces passing directly by Melvin. He slid his left leg back, entering a firm defensive position, and pointed the right arm at the old man huddling up against a tree. Melvin: Rocket Punch! Locks on the wrist detatched from the robotic suit's oversized fist, and with a flash of ret from behind it, the fist flew at the Colonel, spinning around rapidly as did so. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 709/991 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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He looks like he's about to fuck someone up. I like it!  |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 710/991 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 the smoke from the flying fist's boosters cleared, a single, stumpy muzzle was revealed in the mecha's right wrist. Melvin: Now, Colonel. Don't you know it's bad strategy to bring a knife to a gun fight? Small yellow particles formed in the air, traveling to the mecha's right wrist, and inside the muzzle, filling the hole with a bright yellow energy. Melvin wheeled the robotic suit around, he pushed the arm towards the Colonel, who was flying through the air towards him, and had a much shorter reach than he did, pressing the wrist into his stomach, and invoking the name of an attack that would be a staple of his arsenal for years to come -- Melvin: Melvin Beam! And just like that, at point-blank range, the energy stored in the cannon in the robot's wrist was discharged, emitting a generic freaking huge anime laser beam of death. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 711/991 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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| Seconded. And they'd have big, fluffy, snuggly tails. So they could snuggle each other. In front of me. With me, even. <3 | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 712/991 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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| I should make a little image of Melvin drowning in trophies. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 713/991 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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| lol internet drama gb2/b |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 714/991 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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| Meanwhile, up in the stands... Smithy (Present, True Universe, Main Timeline): Wow! Check him out! He just beat up some old guy with a Super Robot! OOC:  |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 715/991 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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| So when's the second round starting? | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 716/991 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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| The roar of the crowd fell deathly silent, as the pair of doors on the other side of the arena slid open, revealing the challenger. Melvin slowly walked out to the field, his pisition about equal with Kirbynite's. But something seemed different about him -- the tattered trenchcoat, an overall frayed, disheveled appearance, and a grim, blank stare on his face. He stood there for a moment, completely silent -- and then pointed directly at Kirbynite, his booming voice echoing throughout the entire arena without the aid of a microphone, scaring the bejezus out of the unanticipating crowd. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): Kirbynite! There was a dangerous gleam in the man's circular glasses, as he belted forth his challenge. Melvin (Alternate Lavos Future): I will be your opponent! |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 717/991 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 Melvin blasted through the door to what would supposedly be the main bridge of the Souja, he was only met with -- a viewing deck? Melvin: Curse your logic, Washu! Running through a series of holes he had just made, Melvin stopped in the middle of a hallway, pointed his gun directly between his feet, and fired, falling through a series of large holes leading into the bowels of the ship. |
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