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@SmileyJaws I'm interested ma boi! I would like to throw my hat into the ring as either a Manned Spaceflight engineer or a Flight medic if that is fine?

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Yesssss lawd

I Wanna Raichu A Pokemon Team (A Pokemon Team Builder Service)

10/10, Rica will be the next professor in the games to follow Sun/Moon. Going to be like Alpha Ruby except called Hot as F@#$ Sun and This S@#% is cold Moon

Dance With The Angels - A GFX Shop by Altered Tundra

Type of Request: Signature tag please tunder thunder
Stock:

WW2 kiss

Size: The same size as the recent Castiel Sig you made for Chico please.
Avatar: N/A
Text: "The world stopped for a moment, the crowds fell silent, the scars of war went numb, all that was left with life was me and you"

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So, I can post again if people want me too, I have just been waiting for others because I didn't see any gain from me just saying I was fighting some more haha.

I Wanna Raichu A Pokemon Team (A Pokemon Team Builder Service)

Favorite Color: Carolina blue
Favorite Animal: Alligator snapping turtle
Favorite Season: Spring
Favorite Element: Earth
Favorite Time of Day: Morning
Favorite Show/Movie/Game/Books: Show: Supernatural
Movie: Lucky Number Slevin
Book: Ender's Shadow
Do you have pets? If yes, tell me about them: Carly currently, she is a very lazy cat but loveable
What is your job like?: First responder in nature, gotta think on your feet, deal with stress effectively, and be in decent shape
What kind of hobbies do you have? Working out, playing music, socializing, learning new stuff haha

Describe yourself. The more detailed the better:
I like to think of myself as an Subjective Optimist. Taking each situation that gets put in front of me as a unique encounter. However, when it comes to the optimist bit is where I am off. I am not the type to expect the worst so everything better than the worst surprises me. I plan for the best and help support the best for others. If that doesn't happen, however, I fall back to understanding that shit happens and we just have to bounce to the next plan so as to not let this shitty situation get worse.

Other Notable Traits/Quirks/Habits you want to share: When I can't exactly help a situation I love to make jokes. This is, in hopes, that I can at least make someone smile in the face of a terrible time.

Favorite Pokemon and Favorite Pokemon Move: Snorlax and Seismic toss

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Go ahead

Superhero Shenanigans ~ Chico + Meri

"Well miss Katie," Lidia said as she whipped out her book, "Ladies first." She motioned to the menu.

Law noticed the nervous look she had as one of the other waiters brought him his usual black coffee. Taking a sip he looked to her and asked, "So have any other errands you need to run on this side of the city K-town?". Shooting a warm smile at her, hoping the nickname made it seem as though they had known each other for a while. The best plan Law had was to keep her at ease for as long as possible. Worst case scenario, she was being followed, so they needed to just look like bar patrons at a time like this.

The mystery of her still alluded him and it enticed him more. These powers were one thing but something more was to her. He had just met her but needed to know everything.

Stillwater Vale Asylum

He watched as Nancy left then turned to Lizzy. "Well I better go slip into something more comfortable myself." Xander said as he made a quick turn around spinning on his heels to face back at Liz. "What do you think of my lounge wear? I think it shows a bit of 'I'm very relaxed yet approachable'." Leaving his arms outstretched as if showing off the wonder that was his asylum outfit.

In all honesty he couldn't have been more excited to get some relaxation with two other sane people in this asylum. It was a real treat that Nancy was going out on a limb being this relaxed around us. He felt as though he didn't want to put her in harms way as he believed Elizabeth felt. No decent person would shake the limb of someone going outstretched for a fruit. Even if the person that would shake the hardest was the person who owned the whole forest.

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Just like that, collision. Blasting into the building on his left, Dom created a stir. The crater left in the wall stirred up dust and rubble. A few guards kicked off over to his position to see which of the projects crash landed. Before they could get in place, like an utter savage, Dom emerged. Eye's blood red, veins across his body pulsating, his adrenaline had taken hold and he was about to unleash his fury. In this state, Dom was not immortal by any stretch of the imagination, but his pain sensor's lowered and energy was his ally. With almost inhuman speed he launched onto the first guard, utilizing the momentum to hurl the body at the guard at his left. The guard on the right stumbled backwards by the shear momentum of the movement. Dom's head whipped to the next guard to enter his site, which happened to be the guard on the ground. Like a wolverine to blood he pounced upon the briefly shocked guard and pounded his skull into the dirt.

It was like clockwork, he wasn't dodging the projectiles but more so kept gravitating from one assailant to the next. It was starting to look like a massacre. His energy may be his ally but time would be his true enemy if he couldn't hold out long enough from Ronan to complete his mission. However, this wasn't a thought going through Dom's mind. No thoughts entered his mind at this state. All this frenzied beast knew was blood right now, and blood was what he was going to get.