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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 618/991 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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Originally posted by TheMageous It's been done. It's called Ehrgeiz. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 619/991 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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| Tuxedo Melvin leaned up against the camera he has exploded earlier, which was nothing more than a big blackened hunk of metal. Tuxedo Melvin: So, Birdo. Now that this little fiasco's been taken care of, how about you go into depth a little more about Danielle's plight? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 620/991 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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| However, much to the unknown girl's relief, the trenchcoated man slumped over to one side, his face pressing up against the window. He was definitely asleep, alright. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 621/991 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:  ... Melvin: Okay!  Melvin took off running, then leaped into the air, the boosters in his boots firing, and he sailed into the air on his Jet Scrander wings. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 622/991 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 pulled on his control stick, wheeling the UFO Spazer around, flying towards Shamus' general direction. Melvin: Now's as good of a time as any -- Shoot In! His cushy control chair slid back and out of view, presumably to an elevator or some such device. Moments later, his chair slid into Melvin Robo's main cockpit and locked into place, as the Auto-Pilot light glowed on the UFO Spazer's control panel. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 623/991 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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| How about a "Optimized for Windows 95" sticker, as well as even a "32x CD-ROM" sticker? How about a "128 MB RAM" or a "4.7 GB Hard Drive"? Stuff like that. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 624/991 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, in deep space... A large satellite orbiting the earth, with a rather large mechanical-looking tube on the bottom, clicks into action. Thrusters on the sides and back quickly wheel it around, and it stops, a long pole extending off the tube pointing into the inky darkness. A few faint sparks can be seen being sucked into the tube, the flow quickly increasing into a wormhole-looking like thing of sorts, and then-- --- Melvin suddenly stops short in his wake of carnage, as the hairs on the back of his neck begin prickling, and small faint blue lines appear in the air around him... Melvin: Oh, FUCK He immediately begins running back the way he came, as a large blue laser suddenly shaves through the hallway. Outside, a huge blue laser can be seen carving through the Souja like a roast ham, completely seperating the front third of the ship from the back. --- Booster was still at Fem's house, leaning back in his chair and admiring his work. Booster: Pwnt. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 625/991 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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| At that instant, Melvin slammed forward yet another lever-- Melvin: Daizer Goooo! On Shamus' radar, the heat signature splits into two, the second one dropping down a tad to the ground. The other, the UFO Spazer, continues flying at him, the beam passing directly by it. The Spazer flies directly over Shamus' mecha through the mist for a moment, hopefully getting his attention long enough for-- Melvin: Melvin Beam! A pair of powerful twin red lasers cut through the mist, aimed directly towards Shamus' mecha. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 626/991 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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| Acmlmboard Xtreme - ACMLMBOARD GONE WRONG | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 627/991 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 old witch continued on, to the next cabin, where the unknown man, the unknown girl, her pet dragon, and Janus were. Plump Witch: Any would any of you like anything, hm? At that instand, the trenchcoated man looked up, snapping awake. There was a large cloudy imprint of his face on the window. He reached into his pocket, and tossed a sickle to the witch. Man: A Chocolate Frog, and a bottle of Butterbeer... The witch promptly handed the man the bottle and the wizard treat, then looked to the other two human occupants of the cabin. Meanwhile, the man unwrapped the Chocolate Frog and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in one gulp. He then popped the cap off the bottle of Butterbeer with his teeth, then chugged the entire bottle in mere seconds. He then gave a glance at the card that came with the frog ("Fleming again..."), and then slumped back up against the window. He was asleep in moments. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 628/991 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 man snapped up, his eyes narrowing beneath his glasses. He picked up his fedora, placing it snugly on his head, then snapped open his briefcase, drawing out a single thing sheet of paper. He stood, and moved for the door. Man: You two stay here... He then slid open the cabin door, and found himself standing face to face with... Well, hell, you've all read the books. He was face to face with a dementor, who cocked it's head (assuming dementors even have heads) beneath it's cloak towards the man, who seemed unfazed. The man simply lifted the sheet of paper to the dementor's head. Man: Saewataru! Four black kanji symbols appeared on the piece of paper, and he lunged forward, slamming the piece of paper directly against the dementor's "forehead". The cabins closest to him experienced a sudden burst of coldness -- and if anyone had looked out into the hallway, they would have seen a dementor... frozen in a giant ice cube. Moving to one side, the man simply gave the giant ice cube a kick, and it sped off down the hall, crashing through the door, and flying off the train. Afterwards, the man simply stepped back into the cabin with the unknown girl and Luke, then sat down in his spot, took his hat off... and slumped against the window, going to sleep as quickly as he had woken up. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 629/991 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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| Man: More of them? Lovely. Several pieces of paper flew past the falling heads of the girl and Kirby, striking the dementors closest to them and creating yet more giant dementor-cicles. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 630/991 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 stared as an entire third of the Souja regenerated in front of him... then shrugged, shot a hole in the door in front of him, and continued to head directly for the front of the ship. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 631/991 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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| Tuxedo Melvin: You know, you could have just nicely tapped her on the shoulder or something. But then again, that's not nearly insane enough. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 632/991 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 Robo dropped to the ground, looking at the broken drill, and simply blinking. Meanwhile, in his cockpit, Melvin smiled. Melvin: You haven't seen me at my best yet - Maaaaach Freeze! Cool badass super move music plays again, as the entire world turns to greyscale around Melvin Robo. To the Deux Ex Machina incarnation, he has dissapeared from plain view. As the laws of physics weaken around Melvin Robo, Melvin quikcly breaks free of the black hole's gravity pull before it has a change to strengthen and pull him in. Barreling between the monstrosity's legs as before, Melvin invoked two moves he had before again -- Melvin: Maaaaach Speeed! Open Gate! Melvin Robo quickly broke up, spiraling into the air, Deus Ex Machina now between the three Get Machines and the black hole. Melvin: Change, Smithy-3! Swiiiitch On! The three planes recombined, and now, Melvin Robo took the form of a giant super robot incarnation of Melvin's foremost buffed-out cronie, Smithy. Extending it's arms out, the Smithy-3's forearms lifted up, as if on hinges, at the elbows, revealing a pair of missle launchers. Melvin: Homing Missile! Two large missles flew out of the launchers. Mach Speed still in effect, then quickly spiraled towards Deux Ex Machina -- but rather instead of striking the giant, they spun through it's legs, and struck the ground behind it, creating a pair of rather large potholes, with Deux Ex Machina standing at the height of the steep slope on the left side. Now, theoretically, Deux Ex Machina would fall over backwards and land directly on the black hole. Just lettin' you know. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 633/991 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 crosses his arms. Melvin: Somehow, I've got the feeling that something seriously creepy is going to come out of this box. Or something that turns you into... hell, I don't know, a paper sailor's hat. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 634/991 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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Originally posted by |+Legion+| I'd like to note that the White House itself wrote press releases stating that Iraq never had any WMD's to begin with. sry |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 635/991 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 Lupin left, the fedora-topped man turned to a car door behind him, and began to step out, briefcase in hand, his trenchcoat flapping idly behind him. Halfway into the doorway, he stopped, turning to the crowd behind him, and tipping his hat to the students watching him. Man: I am... Umino Gurio. Perhaps we will see each other in class, ne? Umino smiled beneath a pair of clear, circular wire-rimmed glasses, in which a pair of royal blue eyes showed through. That being said, he replaced his fedora on his head, then turned, and exited through the door. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 636/991 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 three continued on their escapade, Melvin simply leaned up against the wall next to the black chest. Melvin: So... What's up? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 637/991 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: I still think it would have been cooler if he had made you into a paper sailor's hat. Melvin then leans over, and picks up Kirby. In an act defying all laws of physics, Kirby suddenly reverts to 2D. Melvin begins to fold him up like a piece of paper, and when he is finished, he is holding Kirby, folded up into a paper sailor's hat, with his blinking eyes on the outside, which he proudly sets on his head. Melvin: |
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