JessieTargaryen
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Celestial Queen-in-Waiting
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- Old Guild Username: Jasonhero
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6 yrs ago
Hey guys, don't catch the flu. It sucks! - PSA from your friendly neighborhood Targaryen
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7 yrs ago
Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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8 yrs ago
Time and space - time to be alone, space to move about - these may well become the great scarcities of tomorrow. - Edwin Way Teale
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8 yrs ago
Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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8 yrs ago
Hail Hydra!
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Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Most Recent Posts
"Urgals are too stupid to be trusted with giving accurate information and it is likely that a shade would have tricked us into a trap." Gaara responded simply as he lookedover at the two before returning to Atalantia's side. The dragon had made her way into the woods.
Jason shushed the girl with his finger and pulled her up and out of bed. "We're sneaking out" He explained
Jason looked over he girl. "Its fine." He said softly before leaning back against the wall. Considering what kind of joyful torture was in line for them today.
Fortunately, the two had been taken back in time to Professor X's mansion. So nobody had seen that except for the two in the house, and Wolverine who had just arrived in some sort of four wheeled vehicle. Which Jason had never seen before in his life. When the man got and stared at them strangely, Jason responded. "Somebody made a portal that sent us back but only had the energy for two of us, and my Sand shield was the only one that could handle the force." He said. Wolverine nodded and guestured for them to follow.
Now postie x3
Nice CS love, Accepted x3.
There ya go Apok, welcome into the realm with the rest of us.
Shit she's evil, Sly.
Can't wait to meet her in battle
Shit she's evil, Sly.
Can't wait to meet her in battle
As Shroedinger lowered the ramp, Jason let go of the handle he was holding. "I'll be quick. Take care Shroe, I don't want you to be hurt." He said to the girl before charging down the ramp and towards the void. As he reached the end of the ramp, Jason felt the thrusters in his suit turn on to throw him across the void and into the gap of the ship. God the boy loved those manuvering thrusters that worked as a jetpack in space, or for flight control on the wingsuit in atmosphere. So useful in situations such as the one he was currently in. The gap in the ship's hull opened up before the boy, who at this point had drawn his combat knife. In the aboslute silence of the void, all he heard was the sound of his breathing inside the helmet. Soon the walls passed over him, and Jason rotated around. Slamming into a Jitawê in a spacesuit who was guarding an airlock into another part of ship. Using his suit's power to give him extra strength, Jason slammed the knife through the Lizard's air suppply. Causing a total failure of the suits integrity. In a swift move, the boy tore the lizard's air supply from its back before throwing the body out into space. The boy progessed into the airlock. Which the suit had informed him to be the quickest way to the hangar.
As the airlock opened on the otherside, with Gravity now back on, Jason had torn the air supply open. The supercooled gas leaking out into a sort of smoke screen. All that anybody in the room could see of the bpy was the dark silhoutte and his glowing red visor. The Jitawê in the room full of crates and what seemed to be human prisoners turned with yelps of surpise. Only to be met by heavily ionized beams of energy from the sniper mode on Jason's rifle. Which was certainly the more potent. The Lizards didn't even have time to scream as the bolts produced charred holes in their chests, or blasted their heads clean off. Within a minute of the shooting starting, the Jitawê were dead. The AI within the nanosuit began getting ID's on all the humans in the room. Which was only one still alive. Jason approached the woman. "Elodie, right? Thats what your IFF is displaying. You know how to work one of these?" Jason asked her as he broke her cuffs and grabbed a Jitawê rifle from a dead body. He then switched to the squad comm. "Heads up, I found a prisoner. Saber 3, forward this to fleet. I don't want to transmit directly and let the lizards and bugs know I'm here."
As the airlock opened on the otherside, with Gravity now back on, Jason had torn the air supply open. The supercooled gas leaking out into a sort of smoke screen. All that anybody in the room could see of the bpy was the dark silhoutte and his glowing red visor. The Jitawê in the room full of crates and what seemed to be human prisoners turned with yelps of surpise. Only to be met by heavily ionized beams of energy from the sniper mode on Jason's rifle. Which was certainly the more potent. The Lizards didn't even have time to scream as the bolts produced charred holes in their chests, or blasted their heads clean off. Within a minute of the shooting starting, the Jitawê were dead. The AI within the nanosuit began getting ID's on all the humans in the room. Which was only one still alive. Jason approached the woman. "Elodie, right? Thats what your IFF is displaying. You know how to work one of these?" Jason asked her as he broke her cuffs and grabbed a Jitawê rifle from a dead body. He then switched to the squad comm. "Heads up, I found a prisoner. Saber 3, forward this to fleet. I don't want to transmit directly and let the lizards and bugs know I'm here."
"Get me close and open the side port. I'll jump." He says to the Android that was standing in front of him. He eyed the hole ahead of them and knew that he had to get in fast, or Jitawê in space suits with pretty big guns would overrun him. He had to get that cargo bay open for his squad or else is was all over and they would be screwed. "Wish me luck, this is gonna be an interesting run." Jason said quickly. His legs tensed as he prepared for the jump that he was about to make.
Lizzy looked over at the guy who summoned fire. He was asking if she was one of them. The girl nodded shyly and a green glow appeared around her hands. With that, a skeleton wearing Roman Armor stood up next to her. Holding its Gladius in a defensive position. "I can summon the dead." She said softly before the skeleton disappeared into the ground.
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