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.
The15thSpycrab said
Does that mean all the Xien troops on the destroyer are gone and the destroyer is still in Sol system, or that the destroyer is still with the Xien fleet, wherever it went?Edit: Also, Oh no! It's the end of the world!
Destroyer is still in the Sol System. Xien don't want their secret rally point revealed
Jason flew and slammed into Shroedinger. As he was dazed while trying to get up, he looked over towards the escaping girl. Jason wanted to go after her, but he fell to his knees before he could move. It was at that moment a large hologram appeared before him.
The hologram appeared before each member of the boarding party, an ugly face that looked like a mutated Mosquito looking at them. " You pests are an annoyance, yet your efforts are futile. " It said in the typical Grüt way. With that, the viewing ports near the members (Hangar Shield became see through, and the hall near Yelgir opened its shutters to space). In it the battle could be seen raging. The Haven seemed to be winning, though with heavy losses. The massive ship from before loomed nearby as its massive prods sticking out the front began to crackle with red electric energy. Then a flash like a new sun appeared.
A large red laser reached out from the ship and hit the planet Earth. This laser then stopped, with the Earth being torn apart at the atomic level. This force of light reached out and engulfed most of the Haven Alliance fleet located at the Earth. Engulfing it all in bright light before flashing and settling. When the flash faded, the Xien fleet had abandoned the system. All those onboard the now derelict Destroyer included. Nothing remained of the Earth apart from some small floating rocks about the size of a fist moving slowly. The fleet which had been there was gone, apart from the Dark Abyss battle group. Everything had been destroyed by the Xien super weapon. As he stared, Jason's vitals spiked. Showing the immense amount of pain and anger her felt. The boy's armor retracted as he hit the floor, on his knees. Staring at the extinction of his race. Tears began to fall down his face. The game had all changed. There was no more home, now Jason had the fire inside to kill.
"Usually it's slightly more effective" Jason growled before something smashed into his chest and sent him flying backwards. As he sailed through the air, he twisted his body so that the blade barely missed, though a cut on his shoulder was seen. Then the boy slammed into a wall with enough force to dent it, and slumped to the ground. Even after that hit the boy shakily rose to his feet. Then he pulled his rifle put and began firing at Pixie's feet to keep her off guard while slowly moving towards her.
As the scythe swung at his legs, Jason jumped backwards to avoid Pixie's violent attack. "You're fast. Not going to help you." The boy commented as he jumped towards the Android, his thrusters on his suit activating to give him a massive speed boost towards the girl. He swung his fist as fast and hard as he could, coming in to deliver one hell of a superman punch to the girl's face.
Ryuu watched as his Sensei seemed to study him. The boy quietly thought to himself before responding. "My strengths, I'm highly intelligent, I have already unlocked the Sharingan, and I have mastered the Fireball Jutsu that my clan holds so dear. My weaknesses, I don't play well with others. I'm used to them all not wanting me around, I think team work will be a hard thing to come by for me Sensei. My goal is to prove to the stuck - ups in Konohoa that I am worthy of the Uchiha name. I'm sick of being treated by others like some second rate human. I hope to learn how to become the best Shinobi that I can. Anything and everything you can teach me. I hope to achieve acknowledgement for being an Uchiha, and stop being shamed or ignored by others. From you, I expect to learn the ways of the Shinobi and anything else you can teach me. My hobbies are training to ensure I am ready to serve our Village." Ryuu said in a calm voice. He chose to leave out any mention of his biological parents, deeming that not necessary for Eiji to know.
[center][b][u]Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas[/u][/b]
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.[/center]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b"><span class="bb-u">Do not go gentle into that good night<br>By: Dylan Thomas</span></span><br><br>Do not go gentle into that good night,<br>Old age should burn and rave at close of day;<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>Though wise men at their end know dark is right,<br>Because their words had forked no lightning they<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br><br>Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright<br>Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,<br>And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br><br>Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight<br>Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>And you, my father, there on the sad height,<br>Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.</div></div>