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Current Rest In Peace Akira Toriyama. A huge part of so many childhoods. His legacy lives on stronger than ever.
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4 yrs ago
Better yet, make a new game somehow bringing Halligan and Briggs from Limbo of the Lost together
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4 yrs ago
Baldur's Gate is my absolute jam, but I'm having trouble getting on board with 3
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5 yrs ago
"I'm bleeding, making me the victor."
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5 yrs ago
Well, I'm off to pet one or both of my cats!
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Currently reading The Savage Tales of Solomon Kane. Pretty cool stuff.
They slowly shuffled deeper into the house, Ray's flame flickering off the dark walls. The tight grip he had on Kyra's hand made the flame burn just a little bit brighter, and he took a moment to be thankful that he wasn't doing this on his own. He wouldn't have wanted anyone else with him.
Ray took a look around him, taking in the layout of the house. To the left was a dining room that connected to the kitchen, in front of them the main entrance to the kitchen and on the right were double doors concealing a lounge room.
"Alright...let's keep that door shut for the mo-" SLAM!
Ray shouted in alarm and nearly hit the roof as the front door slammed shut behind him and his flame switched off momentarily, plunging them shivering into darkness. It was only an instant later Ray re-channeled his energies and brought the flame back up again, only for the lounge room doors to violently swing open with a gust of wind that was definitely not natural, stifling his flame again.
In that second moment of darkness Ray felt icy fingers sliding all across his body tangible and intangible at the same time, and a chill shook him all the way up and down his spine.
Though in the fear he found something just as familiar inside him: anger.
With a defiant growl he planted his feet and brought up a brilliant flash of fire, first orange then green then blue then red then back to a flickering orange again. The icy fingers were gone, and there was not another soul to be seen inside.
Ray's breath was heavy and his heart beat like a jackhammer, but whatever was inside this house had thrown the first punch, so to speak. Time to answer.
"Alright," Ray began, "Good effort, but thy power is blacker than yours. Come on Kyra, we've got some otherworldly ass to kick."
WHOOOOOOO!
Let's do this! Together!
I had all six of the original Bionicle line, and they were awesome. I remember how you could build three of them into a big super bionicle, and I ended up building all six into a colossal Bionicle.
Memories, memories...

Never managed to complete any of the other sets though, but the Borok were pretty badass.
I did love them when I was a kid though.
"Yeah, he comes in from time to time. Quiet guy, doesn't like sitting too close to anyone, always looks pretty mad about something. I try not to get involved in their personal business, I just make the soup."
Adrian pulled an annoyed face as he reached into his jacket and pulled out a card.
"I'm going to have a look around. If I don't find him, and you should see him after I leave, call this number."
"Yeah, okay, no problem. What did this guy do anyway? Seems like something the police should be handling, don't you spooks have phones to tap or something?"
Adrian was in no mood for humour of any kind, "That's classified. Better prepare your next batch."
He promptly walked away, keeping his eyes peeled for his partner and their suspect.

It didn't take long for him to spot her, rushing through the thin crowd, shouldering people out of the way as politely as she could.
"You saw something?" Adrian asked, concerned, yet not entirely convinced.
His patience was so worn that if she came to throw a red herring at him he wouldn't take it well.
Das cool.

I ain't going anywhere


Some good ol' homegrown Australian metal.
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