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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 718/991 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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| Umino scratched his chin as he watched the students come and go, filing off to their respective tables after recieving their judgements from the Sorting Hat. Umino: Slytherin's got their work cut out for them. Plenty of bright faces entering Gryffindor this year... |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 719/991 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 long as there are video games and anime, there will always be a market for model kits and action figures to be placed on top of televisions and shelves in badass poses. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 720/991 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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| DS - Crappy, eccentric Nintendo product that they won't even call a Game Boy for fear of a flop. PSP - Shit. With dead pixels, too. Totally uncreative. See? I'm completely nonpartisan!  |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 721/991 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 think I've got something like that too, Ziff. Generally I find myself thinking about past good times -- All the Magic: The Gathering I played with my friends in Chess Club in Nevada last year -- On Graal's Valikorlia server, before Clash went apeshit and had a 'nuke-the-entire-server' RP event, when activity was at an all-time high -- When I played the Shoujo-Ai MUSH, and it was actually FUN to have hawt cybersecks with totally hot lesbian chicks, before I just started making up crap for half the RP sexual encounters I was in -- And Acmlm's Board, where I had 10,000+ posts and was the eighth or seventh highest poster. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 722/991 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 Jarukoth Captain Obvious to the rescue! |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 723/991 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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| Kirbynite suddenly found himself struck from behind by a freezing shower of rain, as the terrain made it's first shift. The astroturf turned to real grass, which quickly became sopping wet under the downpour. Melvin was completely unaffected. His hands dove into his pockets, and he drew out what seemed at first glance to be submachine guns, similar to MAC 11's. He crossed them over his chest, while a lightning bolt striking in the background illuminated his glasses brightly. Melvin: So this is where you'll die, Kirbynite! He pointed both machine guns at the confident pink puff, feet planted firmly on the ground, and ready to absorb the recoil. Melvin: Gauss Machine Gun! He pulled the triggers and held them down, sending a never-ending hail of bullets towards his opponent, each one more than powerful enough to punch a hole right through him. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 724/991 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 Melvin was blasting through more floors, looking for the control deck, which this time, he assumed was at the bottom of the ship. Hopefully. The logic's flawless! | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 725/991 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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| Umino's eyes were fixated directly on Danielle. The notion that he was supposed to stand up and say something passed directly over her head as he made a few incomprehensible gurgling noises. At least until Dumbledore coughed. At that, Umino blinked, looked around, and quickly stood up, fixing his hat and regaining his cool demeanor. Umino: I am Umino Gurio, the Kanji Charms teacher... I can tell by the confused look on some of your faces that my syllabus needs a bit of explanation. He held out his right hand, a single rectangular sheet of paper trapped between his pointer and middle fingers. Umino: To many of you... this is merely a sheet of paper. To me, it is quite possibly one of the most versatile tools a magician can own. Observe! A loud bellow of "Saewataru!" echoed through the entire hallway, as Umino slammed the piece of paper onto the table with his palm. Without a moment's notice, the entire table was frozen solid, icicles hanging off the edges, with every last plate, goblet, steak, and breadcrum coated in a thick sheen of ice. Umino reached over, breaking a chicken leg off of his plate, and knocking it against the table and then his head slightly, much to the awe of the student body. Umino: See? Frozen solid. And that's just the tip of the iceberg. This is a bit of a last minute addition, so if you'd like to be in my class, talk to me or the headmaster and we'll get things sorted out. He promptly took his seat and tried to take a drink before muttering softly, "Oh, right... I froze the table." |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 726/991 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 wasn't too impressed. Especially not by the large bump sticking out of the ground. He altered his aim slightly, and began shooting at the telltale Kirbynite-shaped lump in the ground, showering it with bullets, the ones that missed making huge cracks in the ground in all directions and sending dirt spewing into the air. | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 727/991 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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| Umino sweatdropped. Umino: Ehe... Gomen. ^^; He slammed another kanji charm on the table, belting out "Atatakai!" as the sheet of ice vanished from the table, leaving everything just as it was before, only slightly soggier than last time -- as well as a few big puddles of water on the floor. Umino: Perhaps I should have thought this through better... |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 728/991 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: Mm? Looking down, Melvin dropped his hands to the sides, sliding the Gauss Machine Gun in his right hand into a holster loop in his pants. He shifted his weight to his heels, bending his knees, and leaned back. Mere moments later, the pink Dreamlander surfaced, facing Melvin as he was propelled out of the ground. Melvin's glasses shimmered dangerously, and a twisted grin spread across his face, and Kirbynite suddenly found himself on the recieving end of a powerful punch to the face. Melvin had thrown his entire weight into the single punch, rotating his hips along with the movement of his fist for maximum force, while belting out another taunt to his opponent. Melvin: Don't underestimate me! (edited by Melvin on 02-01-05 07:04 AM) |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 729/991 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, Melvin was simply standing at the door, watching everyone flail around with the dragon. He simply shook his head, and drew his trusty Wattz Electronics Laser Sword, holding it at his side as the bright yellow beam burst from the handle. Melvin: I'll finish this with one blow! Dashing forward, he gripped the beam sword with both hands,. As Hooktail swung around to bash Jack, he stepped onto her tail, then boosted off of it, flying into the air, holding the sword high over his head, then swung down as he dropped to the ground. The blade's length grew exponentially as he dropped, and the single cut alone was more than enough to cleave the dragon in half. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 730/991 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, uh... looks up? | |||
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 731/991 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 an undisclosed, faraway location in Earth's orbit... A pair of X-Naut Gims, each with dark, flowing cloaks with large red X's emblazoned across the back, and glowing red eyes to match, drag an unconsious Danielle Zeal down a steel hallway, with large windows on each side showcasing a majestic view of Earth. Her hair is an absolute mess, and their are rips and tears all over her cloak, evidently from the sharpest of yoyo strings. The two drag her by her arms, not even bothering to pick her up. As they reach the end of the hallway, the X-Naut to the left stands close to the door, his optical camera lining up with the small sensor on the door. Moments later, a pair of large bars to the left and right of the door turn a bright flourescent green, and the door slides open. The two finish dragging Danielle into a lavish, well-furnished office, and flop her into a chair. Someone's got rather good taste, judging from all the completely filled bookshelves, globe-shaped bar, and the large desk, complete with big cushy chair. As Danielle's eyelids begin to flicker, a large painting behind the desk slides up into the ceiling, revealing the exact figure depicted in the portrait -- Edward M. Hashimoto. His black trenchcoat floats out behind him, ripping in the nonexistent wind, and his rectangular sunglasses shine as dangerously as ever. Edgar: Wakey wakey! Did you miss me, hmm? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 732/991 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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| "Rate me! Rate me again! I'm not the only one... (Haha Nirvana pun)" -- Kiwibonga |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 733/991 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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| Almost by thought, the loogie stopped inches from Edgar's face, and immediately shot off in another direction towards the trash can. Edgar: Now, is that any way to say hello to an old friend? And by the way, these happen to be my things. Edgar began to walk around his desk. Edgar: Maybe you haven't been enlightened as to the purpose of your visit yet? Well, I'll ask you once, very nicely in fact... He paused. Edgar: Where is the map, Danielle? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 734/991 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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| Moments mater, the back of Edgar's hand made contact with Danielle's cheek, sending her reeling back into the chair. Several large metal cables spiraled out from the chair, restraining her to the chair in such a proper manner as to give most otakus nosebleeds. Edgar crossed his arms and grinned. Edgar: You see, unlike my archnemesis, I have no qualms with forcing the information out of you. He promptly began to reach for her robe. Edgar: Let's see just how long you can keep your mouth shut... Right on cue, the portrait on the wall flickered, it's image replaced with that of... a badly disguised reploid with a beard, wearing a large purple dome helmet of some sort, with big purple horns on the sides. The edges of a green fedora could be seen poking out from under it. He also wore yellow-trimmed circular goggles, and a large red spiked collar of some sort was around his neck, along with a matching red cape. Lord Crump: Edgar! Edgar jumped. He cocked his head around, his hands only centimeters from Danielle's... uh, yeah. Edgar: I'm BUSY!  Lord Crump: But it's important! Edgar: Ugh! Fine! The reploid on the monitor cleared his throat. Lord Crump: A group of adventurers retrieved the Crystal Star from Hooktail. A video feed promptly appears in the middle of the screen, with everybody standing around a defeated Hooktail. Edgar grins, and looks back to Danielle. Edgar: Friends of yours? (edited by Melvin on 02-05-05 10:41 PM) (edited by Melvin on 02-05-05 10:53 PM) |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 735/991 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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| Edgar smirked, his sunglasses shimmering slightly. Edgar: ... They have the map, don't they? He grinned, and motioned for the X-Naut Gims. Edgar: Rahahahaha! Your face says it all! Gims, take her away! Danielle feels a sudden, painful thump on the back of her head -- and then everything goes black. The X-Naut Gim nearest to her puts his yoyo away, and the cables restraining her unbuckle and retract into the chair. The two take her by the arms once more, and drag her off. As the door shuts behind both Gims, Edgar turns back to the videoscreen on the wall, which still displays Lord Crump's mug. Edgar: Well, from the looks of it, Kirbynite and his friends have the map. Several units of my X-Nauts are scouring the Boggly Woods for the second Crystal Star -- Do not let them have it! Is that clear? Lord Crump: Crystal. The vidscreen flickered to static for a moment, then back to the portrait of Edgar. He pivoted on his heels, facing the door, then bellowed into the emptiness-- Edgar: Shinobi Sirens! |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 736/991 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 turned around, and blinked. Tuxedo Melvin: What, you can't fly? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 737/991 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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| Dumbledore: And this, Professor Gurio, is your classroom. A beam of light cut into a pitch black room, as the door into the hallway was opened up. Two figures stood in the hallway, one with a fedora and briefcase, and the other with a pointy wizard's hat. Enchanted candles in the room sprang to life, illuminating the room completely -- the Kanji Charms classroom was quite spacious. The rectangular room was divided into two parts, width-wise. On one half, a desk was at one end of the room, with a large chalkboard behind it, as well as a series of file cabinets, drawers, and cubbyholes on one wall. Facing the desk were thirty student desks, each with small compartments set into the desk, stocked with small rectangular strips of paper, inkwells, and calligraphy brushes. Overall, this half of the room was your average classroom. On the other side of the room, however -- was anything but ordinary. The entire half of the room was layered, from ceiling to floor, in what appeared to be thick steel plating, bolted into the brick floors and walls with rivets. Walking past a few desks, Umino opened his briefcase, drew out a strip of paper, and flung another charm at the back wall. Umino: Ekusupuro-jon The second the charm touched the wall, the entire castle seemed to jolt suddenly as a violent explosion rocked the classroom. Several students moved out into the hallways, running around to try and find out what had just happened. As smoke poured out of the classroom for a moment, Umino fanned the air around him, and walked over to the back wall -- The panel he had struck with the charm was glowing a bright red from heat, and the area around it was black with scorch marks. The red glow quickly faded, however, and he rapped the panel with the back of his fist. Umino: Yes... this will do nicely. Arigatou. |
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