The large beast lunges, and she quickly sidesteps to avoid the outstretched claws. As she moves away, and as the monster is parallel from her whilst still in mid-lunge, she partially extends an arm so her blade strikes. The tip of her left sword leaves a gash from the beast’s shoulder to its hip. But, just as the beast started to land and thinking her maneuver was finished. . . she thrusts her right arm and drives the blade into its hind leg. It squeals in pain and flails away as she removes her sword. It flicks its wounded leg against the air, as if trying to shake away the agony. Tattered skin and muscle flaps about as its calf had been torn apart from bone.
It snaps its eyeless head in her direction, and gives a defensive hiss. She felt sorry for the poor creature. For one thing, it believed it could intimidate her. Even just the slightest. And secondly, it clearly believes it can get out of here alive. With another smirk playing on her face, she gets into an offensive stance, making the beast tense and step back. Well, at least it wasn’t completely brainless.
Like an infuriated feline, the beast swats at her. It’s long arm easily reaches. But, she has both blades crossed in front of her, and its clawed hand connects with her silver weapons. It applies more force, taking a step forward and rising on its hind legs somewhat – to be taller than her, its hideous shadow casting over her. Yet, she doesn’t even budge. And the beast doesn’t expect what she does next. She slides one of the blades away from her protective cross, the grating of one blade against the other causing sparks that fly into the beast’s face – startling it and causing it to flinch back. She then uses this as her chance to stab both blades into either side of the monster’s chest – as it was wide open due to the monster standing over her.
Everything had occurred in no more than five minutes. Not even this inhuman creature could keep up with her actions. It falls limp on the blades, mouth still open, allowing spit to pool onto the floor. She steps back, removing her blades, causing the lifeless monster to fall at her feet. She flicks her swords to clean them off, and the blood splatters away. She then sheathes them, and turns around on the heel of her foot.
As she exits the club, she whispers to herself, “Well Felicia, that was probably the easiest party animal you dealt with all night. . .”
[I'm just writing whatever comes to mind... Gonna use this for some plot of another story...]
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In the outside. . . I have friends.
In the outside. . . I have good grades.
In the outside. . . I am referred to as beautiful and at times, the target of affection.
In the outside. . . I am cheerful.
In the outside. . . I am athletic.
In the outside. . . I am regarded as perfect.
. . . But what about inside?. . .
In the inside. . . I have no true friends.
In the inside. . . I study every day using only second-hand books
In the inside. . . I am referred to as revolting, most of the time target of hatred and loathing.
In the inside. . . I am lonely.
In the inside. . . I am hurt.
In the inside. . . they see me as an imperfection. A mistake.
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Now, who am I really?
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I think you will know soon enough. For now, I bid you farewell.
(Thinking about which character I should write about is pretty difficult... Thus, I begin!) [By the way, this is an alternate universe setting.]
"Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Nanoha A's will now begin! Sponsors are. . ." Nanoha is in her room, leaning on her chair, in front of her is her computer. Being an actress of a hit live-action fantasy series, she was awarded fame and many acting jobs and other work. All the labor she had done the past few months are finally taking a toll on her, after all, not only did she share the main character's name, they surprisingly had the same personality. It's almost to the point that they are the same person which is quite scary whenever she thought about it. Sighing tiredly, the "White Devil" turns off what she's watching and decides to surf on the net just to, hopefully, wash her stress away. Searching random things on the internet, none catches her interest. Then suddenly, an idea pops in her mind. The brown-haired girl starts giggling and letting out a laugh every now and then. Nanoha thinks that maybe, maybe it was her stress acting up but still does what she thought.
Creating a new tab, she enters the following words: "Nanoha X Fate". Hitting the search button, a lot of matching words appears which makes her laugh in both surprise and entertainment. 'I mean, who would even make lesbian stories about those two characters? Well, seems interesting enough.' Nanoha thinks to herself.
The young actress, due to her interest, opens one of the files which is a story. Reading through it, her heart skips a beat whenever a fluff moment appears or when a lemony scene is read. Without noticing it, she already finishes a few one-shot stories. Her face flushed, Nanoha goes to sleep.
[After a few years, Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Nanoha StrikerS making...]
Nanoha meets with the rest of the cast, both new and old. Entering one of the room, she sees Fate, the two of them alone in the room.
"Hi there, Nanoha!" Fate greets her with a warm smile. The brown-haired girl is about to greet the blonde back but she remembers the fanfic she read a while back. With a slight nod, she answers. "Y-yeah... Hi..." Stuttering a bit, she presents the girl a warm smile. Her face becoming red every second, Nanoha takes a sit.
"Are you alright?" the girl asks, worried about her friend. Nanoha only nods back, making Fate more concerned. The blonde walks to Nanoha, checking her temperature by tapping both their forehead. Surprised by the sudden action, the actress blushes a darker shade of red, if that is even possible. The last thing Nanoha remembers is falling to the ground. The White Devil is defeated by a dense actress.
Celia pads after Thunder as he races forward on all fours, panting for breath. She still has to get used to having four legs, "C'mon, Celia~!" she hears Thunder call her and shoots him a glare. Seeing that she's worn out already, Thunder stops and retreats towards her, "You okay?" his concern seems to be genuine as he tilts his head with a small frown. Celia nods,
"I'm fine, just a little out of breath. . . i-is all,"
Once again, to Celia's annoyance, Thunder takes off, shouting back to her "It's just a little further, I promi-" he is interrupted as he crashes right into a Cranidos about twice the size of him. Celia skids to a halt as Thunder stumbles backwards onto his behind.
The Cranidos gives a growl of annoyance as he snaps, "Watch where you're going, runt!" Thunder gets to his feet, glaring whilst Celia keeps her distance. Her stomach drops as she watches a sinister sort of smile form on the Pokémon's face, "Oh, it's you Thunder," Celia glances away as his gaze moves towards her and then back to the Pikachu, "Who's your friend?"
Thunder glowers, not really wanting to say anything. Rubbing the dirt from his face, he murmurs, "That's Celia-"
"Wow Thunder, I can't believe you found someone who actually wants to hang round with you," the Cranidos snorts, earning a glare from both Thunder and Celia, "How much is he paying you, sweetheart?" Celia feels a twitch of annoyance as she steps up to defend her friend, ears and tails back,
"Leave it, Crane,"
Crane snorts, "Or what?"
"Or else," Celia pipes up, surprising even herself. She feels Thunder blink curiously at her as if trying to comprehend what she has just said. Still, the Vulpix stands her ground, staring Crane right in the eye. Her response seems to anger him as he lowers his head and charges. Celia yelps as she is knocked back against the trunk of a tree and she collapses in a heap.
"Celia!" she hears Thunder cry out as he races to her side. One eye open, she makes a whimpering sound as he tries to examine her, "You okay?"
"Later, wimps!" Crane cackles before charging off in the opposite direction. Celia hears Thunder mutter something before turning his attention to her,
"I'm sorry he hurt you, Celia," he tells her solemly, pain evident in his voice. Celia tries to respond, attempting to heave herself to her feet. With Thunder's help, she eventually manages to, and he allows her to lean on him as they walk the rest of the way to town.
Instead of bracing herself for the impact, Ween raves forward in an attempt to tackle Talon to the ground. She instantly regrets it as she crashes into him, feeling the force of the collision fly back at her. She groans slightly.
I just jumped ship from T-Mobile to Verizon. I'm sticking with Windows Phone. I had an HD7 and now I have the 8X. Without getting into detail, it's an awesome phone. Anyone else a Windows Phone fan? There aren't many of us...
Did anyone out there play this? I just wrapped up my first playthrough following Roche. I thought it was a good game, but expected a lot more considering all of the good reviews. I found it to be a bit short and lacking in the way of scenic variety (much like Dragon Age 2). Story and gameplay are really good though. I've reloaded my game just before I left Flotsam and will go through the rest of the game with Iorveth this time.
1) Check it Out! With Steve Brule (adult swim).
2) The Walking Dead (AMC).
3) Arrested Development (Used to be on FOX, now only on Netflix).
To be honest I liked Arrested Development a long time ago, I just didn't want to mention it here.
suddenly a street pole smashes into Grants face and he is thrown off his flying trashcan lid. "what the hell?" he says. suddenly a giant green mass is over top of him. "let me guess, the jolly green giant?" Grant says getting up and dusting himself off.
"ME HULK!" the Hulk screams. "you steal from bank! I stop you, I hero!" he lifts his hands and brings them down on Grant, who grabs them like they are nothing and lifts the hulk into the air. he can be heard grunting and straining trying to hold the hulk up. "wow, normally I can control the electromagnetic field of three things besides my own body, but with you, well, I have to use full power." he says. "looks like Hulk was a good name for you after all." he says tossing the hulk into a building. "now leave me alone before I..." suddenly a dart flies into his neck, he had turned off his electromagnetic field to fight the hulk, so he was caught off guard. he falls unconscious.
Blah.blah,blah whatever.I'm not even a "sheeple" as you like to say.You are the one in denial and in the disinformation.Quit being all spooked into thinking that these insane ideas are true.You really gotta get a grip on yourself hon.Oh and for the record just because your username is "Anon" don't think you're all edgy and shit.Most people who go on that website are the fuckups and scum of the universe.Takoyaki out.
Lord Vaizen= a strong enigmatic type, never backsdown. a true leader among men. the first to leave his clan without being banished, and the first person to create a new clan in over 50 years.
Avex= a master strategist, although some believe he is completely insane. though riddled with mental problems, such as unintentionally mispronouncing peoples names, even if he has known them for years, and being easily distracted by cute furry things, he is the only person to defeat Zhuge Liang, the greatest strategist to ever live, in a game of go. in battle he only gets distracted when the battle isn't interesting for him. he is not easily defeated in a fight, and only gives his full attention when facing someone who he thinks could have a chance in beating him. vaizen was one of the few people to gain his full attention in battle.
Varius=Vaizens childhood friend and right hand man. extremely fast.
With the recent storms that caused widespread power outages, emergency power solutions are now on many people's minds. Solar systems, like the one from EnerPlex, fills the USB solar charging needs and does it very well.
Bruce shows him to a vary fancy sitting room and sits down on the couch. he let out a heavy sigh of relief. Demetri could tell he was tired. He had heard the joker had attacked earlier that night and knew why he was so tired.
"so, Demetri isn't exactly a full name." Bruce says.
"right. the monks tell me I have two last names. one is my mothers, the other is my fathers." Demetri said. "I don't even know my mothers name, so I can't tell you that. usually I go by my fathers last name. i am Demetris Al Gaul." he says, at this bruce moves, even too fast for demetris' god like eyes to follow. before he knew it, bruce was on top of him, his arm pulled behind his back. "are you here under his orders then?" Bruce says.
"oh good, you hate my father too." Demetri said. "I was told that I was dropped off at the monastery to be trained for his purposes, do you know what it's like, to have your parents try to control your life? to mold you into something you don't want to become?" Demetri said before remembering he was talking to bruce wayne, the famous playboy Orphan. "oh, sorry. I...I have lived in greexe most of my life so I...I just forgot."Demetri said.
"it's ok, you didn't mean anything by it." Bruce said letting him up.