JessieTargaryen
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Celestial Queen-in-Waiting
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- Old Guild Username: Jasonhero
- Joined: 11 yrs ago
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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.
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Jason just walked by her, then ever so gracefully tripped and fell flat on his face. "Oh that was graceful"
Jason nodded at her and began to walk with her, his cheeks were still slightly flushed with color at the fact that the two of them were holding hands as they walked. But he was certainly not about to complain or let go of her hand while they walked.
Jason smiled at the girl and reached out and took her hand. It brought some color to his face as well. "So where are we going?" He asked her.
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Jason nodded and followed behind the girl, wondering where the hell she was going. But he didn't say anything as she walked ahead of him with her giant weapon in hand. He decided it would be better than to question the very angry girl.
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Jason nodded and followed behind the girl, wondering where the hell she was going. But he didn't say anything as she walked ahead of him with her giant weapon in hand. He decided it would be better than to question the very angry girl.
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A loud banging noise outside of the room was soon joined by the steady, monotone voice that said "let me tell you about Sevastapol's safety protocols." And other lines that the broken Working Joe's were famous for saying. Along with the sound of Jason grunting as if in combat. Soon enough, a loud choking sound could be hear as if the boy had lost his fight, then two Working Joe's fell through the door with their heads torn off, and Jason came through. This time sporting a shotgun he had found on a dead body. "She's dead. Now let's move before you end up like that." He stated. His innocence in believing that the girl wanted to be saved was easy to identify. And along with that it was easy to identify the fact that he had never seen social interaction before.
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"I'll help you find her. Then we can all get out of this hellhole." Jason says, his face plain as he looks at her. He still did not dare let go of the girl's arm. "And you won't outrun me, I was bred for war. Hate to point it out but you might actually be safer keeping me around." The boy says simply.
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Jason turned off his flashlight and rolled his eyes, what this girl didn't understand is that while the boy was bred for combat and enhanced to be the perfect soldier, he was actually a nice guy. If you didn't irritate him like she was doing. He took off down the hall after her, his footsteps made nearly zero noise as well, he brought the pipe with him simple out of need for something in case that creature showed. Jason effortlessly caught up to the girl and grabbed her arm, spinning her around. "You are going to explain to me what the fuck that thing is, what the hell is going on here, and then just maybe I'll consider giving the open spot on my ship, and don't worry. I'm not about to attack you unless I'm provoked. This is in case that thing comes back.
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Jason heard the sounds of a scuffle in the hallway and ran towards it. Upon seeing the beast holding up a girl who seemed to be about his age, the boy rushed the Xenomorph and sent the bastard sprawling backwards. He looked around for the nearest object to use against and found himself hefting the pipe that the girl had thrown. As the monster rushed him again, Jason slammed the pipe sideways against it. Throwing it against the wall hard enough to make it shriek and run off, jumping up into the air vent.
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Jason looked around. "Hello? I'm looking for the Colonial Government here. They have a package to pick up... and you have a dead body in the hall? Are y'all aware of that?" The boy says loudly. Trying to get somebody's attention. Unfortunately, he attracted the attention of something else. The Alien slowly lowered itself from the vent to the floor.
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