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| Acmlm's Board - I2 Archive - - Posts by Grey the Stampede |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 2162/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| UGrey: "Another broken rule, Seph. That's two. The board rules apply IN FULL to the arena rules! After all, this IS a part of the board." User Grey teleports in, and smacks Seph in the face again! "But I gotta hand it to ya, that's some good logic. In any case, You've got one chance left. Three strikes and you're out." He then turns to the crowd... "And that goes for the rest of you, too. STOP FLAMING. This is a battle, not a firefight. Steak, I appreciate your Magic: The Gathering tactics, but Seph's just telling you all to stay out of the fight. He won't use that one against Janus. I'll make sure of it." He then turns to Seph, who has yet to actually charge toward Janus. "Carry on." User Grey teleports out, as Seph dashes toward Janus and grabs him with his Dead Man's Hand! Janus does nothing to dodge it, and the hand grips him..... .....And nothing happens. Janus: "Heh, joke's on you. My soul's not stored there." There's a bright flash of light around his hammer, and Janus swings it at Seph in fierce retaliation! |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2164/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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As Jarukoth's bunshin executed this attack, Janus got to his feet. He gripped his hammer in both hands, and leaped over Jarukoth's head to finish his combo with a powerful jumping strike aimed to counter the force of Jarukoth's chin-kick! |
Janus: "Keep up the offensive! Don't give him any room to move!" (edited by Grey on 04-20-05 08:22 AM) (restricted) | (restricted) |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2167/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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Janus: *KAWAIIIIIII* ^_________^ |
Janus dashes over to the chao and hugs it the second he sees it, completely ignoring Schwa's comatose state. As soon as his fit of fanboyism is over, he suddenly notices his friend, rushing to his side and checking for vital signs... "Oh, jeez, I probably should have seen this coming. Chao are the one of the ultimate embodiments of light and dark energy, a near-perfect balance, and probably what's causing those gridlocks that have Schwa so messed up... Any tip in any direction can cause a cascade of good and evil to come rushing out. There's no way Schwa could stand this without some kind of reaction." The Chao looked inquisitively at Janus' bag... Satchel had interested it for some reason, and it was now pawing at the bag intently. Janus looked a little nervous. Chao had another ability... "Ah... Little buddy, can ya get away from that? Satchel's not for you, he's for me." The Chao suddenly made an attempt to open the bag, which Janus responded to by ripping the bag away and jumping behind Origin! "No! It's not yours!" The Chao seemed kind of saddened, and walked away dejectedly... Chao: "Chawwwwww...." A twinge of sadness struck Grey's heart for a second at his friend's treatment of the cute little creature, and he walked up to the thing and held it in his arms. Grey: "Aww... I'm sorry... Don't be so sad, little friend. Janus isn't a bad guy, he's just very posessive of his stuff. I think..." The Chao stopped crying, and looked at Grey admiringly. Janus: "Hrm, looks like you've made a friend. But what about Schwa? He's alive, but this thing is bound to be messing with his inner energies..."
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2168/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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I don't know why, but that picture makes me think of one of those old Hanna/Barbera cartoons from the 1960s that featured a bunch of crazy pothead kids and a(n) (insert anthropomorphosized object or animal here) going around and solving mysteries. Occasionally there would be rock music. |
The one that sticks out the most to me is Jabberjaw.
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2169/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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You.... I..... Just..... |
http://board.acmlm.org/thread.php?id=9955&ppp=50&page=0#197518 I'm done.
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2170/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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The goal here is to get the man to survive for the first two days of the journey without using his own supplies, then using the supplies he carried for himself for the last four. |
On the first day, three men set out from a village fully stocked (that's 12 sections of food). On the first night, they eat three sections of food, leaving 9 left over. The first bearer leaves the group and uses his one day's rations left over (because he gave his rations to the other two to keep them supplied, giving them 8 to eat) to get back to the village on the second day, while another bearer continues with the guy. On the second night, they each take a ration, leaving six left over. The bearer takes two for the two days he needs to get back, leaving the original guy with the four he needs to cross the desert for four days. Two bearers. If they charge for both the journey and the return, it'll cost 600. If they only charge for the journey and fund the return themselves, it'll only cost 300.
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2171/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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RYjet: Relax, man. It was an honest mistake, I wasn't too sure of what you were gonna throw out, just gotta keep vigilant. |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2173/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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OOC: Yeah, sorry 'bout that... |
 Grey looked, slightly puzzled, at the fainted fellow and his ball. He picked it up, and held it out to the Chao, who took it in its tiny, frustratingly cute hands and waved it around a little. Grey set the Chao on the ground, and it waved the ball around some more, rolling it along the ground and sniffing it. It bounced the ball a few times, and then looked up at Grey happily. Chao: "Chaaaaaa!" 
Grey the Stampede |
Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2174/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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OOC: WOOOOHOOO! Old style time! |
BEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP! The camera zooms in on the bed of a young man as his eyes shoot open at the sound of his alarm clock. "Running In The 90s" from Initial D suddenly begins blasting in the background as the boy realizes he is extremely behind schedule for his normal routine of getting up, going to school, and realizing how mundane his life is. He sits up, and as the opening begins, his eyes dart back and forth, only to have him jump out of bed the instant the main melody starts. He dashes to the bathroom, grabbing a battered business suit (the boy had a thing for suits) that happened to be discarded onto the chair in front of his computer's desk as he ran. Throwing the suit onto his bathroom counter, the lyrics start as the montage does, and a very hasty shower accompanies the first verse. The first chorus sees him dashing downstairs, only to trip on the bottom step and cause him to slam face-first into the carpet on the bottom floor of his house. A small rod pops out of his pocket and hits the floor by his head, extending itself into a huge scythe, whose blade just misses his head as it extends outward from the tip of the weapon. His eyes widen at the morning's close shave, and he stumbles to his feet, hits another button on the weapon, and reduces it to a small rod which he stuffs into his pocket once again. The second verse begins, and he is shoveling breakfast into his mouth, laid out for him on the table by a single working mother who's already left for work, several minutes before he woke up. At the bridge of the verse, he is washing dishes, making sure not to leave a mess for his mother to clean up when she got home from her extremely long day at work (they didn't see each other too much, so this was more or less the boy's only expression of affection for his mom). As the bridge ends, he grabs a ready-made lunch in a brown bag and dashes out the door in perfect sync with the second chorus. The second chorus plays through as he runs at top speed to school, a backpack trailing behind him, and a pair of students whooshed out of his path in his mad dash to ensure his timeliness. He leaps over a passing dog, takes out his weapon and slices through a small sapling that's in his way on the sidewalk to ensure the lack of impediment to his progress, and stuffs it back in his pocket as he reaches the schoolyard. The techno solo opens as he rushes through the door and down the halls to his locker, which he enters a combo into with surprising speed and throws open, chucking his lunch in there and taking out a pair of books for his first two period's classes. As the song comes to an end, he is seen in the final rush towards his homeroom in the Junior hallways, desperate to make it in before the bell rings. Not a second afterward, or else he'd recieve a late slip, and detention! The song comes to an end with him slowing down in front of his classroom's door, as the seconds tick away. He's not gonna be late on his first day! The boy stood outside his homeroom, breathing a sigh of relief at his victory. Grey: "Ha! Made it!" BRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "DAMMIT!" *facefault* (edited by Greybacca on 04-21-05 12:39 PM) (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 07:58 PM) (restricted) | (restricted) | (restricted) | (restricted) |
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Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2179/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour
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 Grey sighed heavily as he plodded into has himeroom, a fresh late pass in his hand and a detention assigned to his rather sad little face. He sank into a seat, conveniently located next to Star, and recalled meeting his friend entirely through circumstance last year. He eyed the detention slip in Star's hand and smiled. The circumstances were gonna stay the same, after all... Grey: "So... You joining the detention club again this year? What's it for this time?" He fingered a hole in the jacket of his suit... A tailor would scream if Grey's suit were one of the charges... "I'm in for lateness... As usual." (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 07:58 PM) (restricted) | (restricted) | | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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