If you feel that you can handle both, go for it.
How was the movie btw?
How was the movie btw?
Specter189
Member
Carthago Delenda Est
STATUS: Hello yes I am smart man. Me me have big brain, write words on internet forum because dignified and intelligent 4 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 4 yrs ago
- Joined: 9 yrs ago
- Posts: 592 (0.18 / day)
- VMs: 2
-
Username history
- Specter189 9 yrs ago
Status
Recent Statuses
4 yrs ago
Current
Hello yes I am smart man. Me me have big brain, write words on internet forum because dignified and intelligent
15
likes
4 yrs ago
Power just got doinked right when I was about to finish a post
5 yrs ago
5 yrs ago
Feh
1
like
6 yrs ago
Computer's getting fixed tomorow, er, today. Holy shit its already 1 AM. I'm drunk
Bio
The name's Specter, though some folks call me Spectre because they cant read or Spec, the er is the correct way of spelling it, because the name's not from a ghost: Its actually from a PS2 game called SOCOM: Combined Assault
I'm in and out when it comes to roleplaying so I suppose that makes me a bit of a poor partner, I try to put in effort when I can and if the night seems right.
Also, I dont do discord, not since they went full George Orwell. I use other, non skype methods of chatting with the boys and if I feel the need, I'll reach out to you with the means of talking to me outside of here.
I'm in and out when it comes to roleplaying so I suppose that makes me a bit of a poor partner, I try to put in effort when I can and if the night seems right.
Also, I dont do discord, not since they went full George Orwell. I use other, non skype methods of chatting with the boys and if I feel the need, I'll reach out to you with the means of talking to me outside of here.
Most Recent Posts
The plan had gone exactly according to the plan, of course as the plan was laid out it was possible for the enemy to have a counter plan, however this was thought of in advance and so a plan was made to counter the plan that would've been devised to counter the original plan. It was then thought that if the enemy were to think that there was a plan to counter their plan, that they would have devised a plan to counter that plan. So it was planned to commence the original plan to foil the counter counter plan that they undoubtedly had in place.
As he sat in the head researcher's office, The Doppelganger mused over how that was needlessly complicated.
The head researcher in question, having no knowledge of aforementioned plans, was still about to shit a square brick.
"We were w-warned about you, h-h-how could you b-be worse th-than what we were t-t-told to expect? We-"
The Doppelganger proceeded to cut him off with a gesture
"Hold on there Mr. Stutter, you were warned, about me specifically?"
The research director gave the universal look that stated that he said too much. The Doppelganger continued
"So, you're saying, that you were warned about me, and yet you settled on these scraps of trash you found bellow the barrel? Frankly I'm utterly insulted, you thought that I was worthless? That I couldn't handle a few token security guards and automated defenses? That I didn't have an entire team of people that are really good at murdering other people at my beck and call? Who the FUCK warned you? WHO!?" he leaped to his feet and his hands slammed onto the researcher's desk, emphasizing his words.
The Head Researcher, for the life of him, could not remember, The Doppelganger was not amused.
"So you we have a rodent, scurrying along the cracks, now isn't that lovely. Now you're going to tell me something you can remember, why did you acquire the weapons."
"We-we tried to harness their power, confirm the st-t-t-ory"
"You do realize, that they only work when somebody with the right genes touches them, right? You were told this correct?"
"C-correct"
"Then why the fuck were you trying to break the rules? And with what? That useless green paper people like you seem to love to flaunt about with, you realize that you can't force through the building blocks of the universe with money right? You're not serious are you? What? You're serious? What the hell is wrong with you, are you THAT soft, and THAT used to your pathetic little society where everything can be bought? Time to learn about something that you can't change kiddo, better pay attention because class is in session"
With that said he flipped the desk over to its side, and yanked a blade from its sheath. It pulsed with a malevolent energy, a piece of equipment granted to all captains of Ragnarok.
"This little toy here is like those weapons you tried to research, not exact, but its enough for mere mortals such as me to use, care to see what it does?"
Before the man could so much as think to react, the blade was plunged into the soft flesh underneath his mouth, cutting off a terrified yelp into a confused gurgle as blood frothed forth from an ever increasing gap. The Doppelganger twisted it out then proceeded to stab him in the chest, with practiced precision he pierced the heart once, twice, and on the third he left it embedded. Afterwards it didn't take too long for the dead man to stop thrashing. then the blade immediately set to work. The body gradually shriveled and decayed as its soul was absorbed into the corrupted metal. Finally, the body was rendered a desiccated husk. Telling him that it was safe to remove the knife.
Nice of Raggy to give me such a nice toy to play with The Doppelganger thought as he placed it back into its sheath. As he closed the door to the office and locked it, another researcher approached him and saluted.
"I take it everything's prepared?"
"Yes sir"
He looked at the nearby window and saw the reflection of the head researcher staring back at him. Ragnarok seemed to enjoy giving away free toys, such as these camouflage suits that could mimic nearly any appearance.
"Remember, the target is to be kept alive, only use lethal weapons if we run into a snag"
"Already understood"
"Good"
And now, I wait
----------------------------------------------------------------------
Marcus couldn't decide if these natives were stupid, or just crazy.
Probably the latter, most tend to run when they see your face
I wouldn't blame them
He stood still for a moment, surveying the crowd around him, before scanning through their minds. One in particular stood out, the woman who thought that he was.... a goddess.
what
Regardless, her mind was more.... spacious, than that of a normal being, and he only knew of one race that had a mind that felt that way.
Another tribal, great
Another indeed, this will be fun
Hopefully she won't get herself shot this time
He cleared his throat, to stop the endless chatter over his identity, and at once cancelled out the projection of darkness.
"I'm no god" he said simply, as he unsheathed Raiden from his back, pointing the tip of the blade straight at the archon heir. "But you and I need to talk"
As he sat in the head researcher's office, The Doppelganger mused over how that was needlessly complicated.
The head researcher in question, having no knowledge of aforementioned plans, was still about to shit a square brick.
"We were w-warned about you, h-h-how could you b-be worse th-than what we were t-t-told to expect? We-"
The Doppelganger proceeded to cut him off with a gesture
"Hold on there Mr. Stutter, you were warned, about me specifically?"
The research director gave the universal look that stated that he said too much. The Doppelganger continued
"So, you're saying, that you were warned about me, and yet you settled on these scraps of trash you found bellow the barrel? Frankly I'm utterly insulted, you thought that I was worthless? That I couldn't handle a few token security guards and automated defenses? That I didn't have an entire team of people that are really good at murdering other people at my beck and call? Who the FUCK warned you? WHO!?" he leaped to his feet and his hands slammed onto the researcher's desk, emphasizing his words.
The Head Researcher, for the life of him, could not remember, The Doppelganger was not amused.
"So you we have a rodent, scurrying along the cracks, now isn't that lovely. Now you're going to tell me something you can remember, why did you acquire the weapons."
"We-we tried to harness their power, confirm the st-t-t-ory"
"You do realize, that they only work when somebody with the right genes touches them, right? You were told this correct?"
"C-correct"
"Then why the fuck were you trying to break the rules? And with what? That useless green paper people like you seem to love to flaunt about with, you realize that you can't force through the building blocks of the universe with money right? You're not serious are you? What? You're serious? What the hell is wrong with you, are you THAT soft, and THAT used to your pathetic little society where everything can be bought? Time to learn about something that you can't change kiddo, better pay attention because class is in session"
With that said he flipped the desk over to its side, and yanked a blade from its sheath. It pulsed with a malevolent energy, a piece of equipment granted to all captains of Ragnarok.
"This little toy here is like those weapons you tried to research, not exact, but its enough for mere mortals such as me to use, care to see what it does?"
Before the man could so much as think to react, the blade was plunged into the soft flesh underneath his mouth, cutting off a terrified yelp into a confused gurgle as blood frothed forth from an ever increasing gap. The Doppelganger twisted it out then proceeded to stab him in the chest, with practiced precision he pierced the heart once, twice, and on the third he left it embedded. Afterwards it didn't take too long for the dead man to stop thrashing. then the blade immediately set to work. The body gradually shriveled and decayed as its soul was absorbed into the corrupted metal. Finally, the body was rendered a desiccated husk. Telling him that it was safe to remove the knife.
Nice of Raggy to give me such a nice toy to play with The Doppelganger thought as he placed it back into its sheath. As he closed the door to the office and locked it, another researcher approached him and saluted.
"I take it everything's prepared?"
"Yes sir"
He looked at the nearby window and saw the reflection of the head researcher staring back at him. Ragnarok seemed to enjoy giving away free toys, such as these camouflage suits that could mimic nearly any appearance.
"Remember, the target is to be kept alive, only use lethal weapons if we run into a snag"
"Already understood"
"Good"
And now, I wait
----------------------------------------------------------------------
Marcus couldn't decide if these natives were stupid, or just crazy.
Probably the latter, most tend to run when they see your face
I wouldn't blame them
He stood still for a moment, surveying the crowd around him, before scanning through their minds. One in particular stood out, the woman who thought that he was.... a goddess.
what
Regardless, her mind was more.... spacious, than that of a normal being, and he only knew of one race that had a mind that felt that way.
Another tribal, great
Another indeed, this will be fun
Hopefully she won't get herself shot this time
He cleared his throat, to stop the endless chatter over his identity, and at once cancelled out the projection of darkness.
"I'm no god" he said simply, as he unsheathed Raiden from his back, pointing the tip of the blade straight at the archon heir. "But you and I need to talk"
Nice
Also, announcement:
Since Estelle has been AWOL for over two weeks, I edited my post so that Maya is now picking up Fuma and Rai insted of Nicole. Once/if she returns, we will then go and pick up her character.
Sorry to say, but I'm counting her as gone, if she comes back I'll work with her on it, but for now her slot's considered open
Also, if y'all haven't already, I strongly, strongly recommend checking out Berserk, one of the best manga I've ever read. The Golden Age arc got three really good OVA's too:
kissanime.com/Anime/Berserk-Golden-Age..
kissanime.com/Anime/Berserk-The-Golden..
kissanime.com/Anime/Berserk-The-Golden..
The dub's even really great
<Snipped quote by Specter189>
Yes. Yeeeeeesssss. Going to the movie Wednesday
I had no idea that was a thing, hmm interesting
Marcus awoke to him walking in an idyllic landscape something seemed, off. He made a quick look down to his right arm, it was still there, his companion's hand was still clasped around his bicep.
"You stopped, what's up?"
He stood silent for a few seconds, slightly confused.
"Marcus?"
Memory came back, it made sense now, he was just daydreaming.
"Nothing, just thinking"
"You've been thinking a lot"
He chuckled internally, for someone born without sight, Mary was deceptively perceptive.
"So, now that you've stolen me away to here, wasn't there something you wanted to ask me?"
Blind as she was, she still knew exactly where they were, the same hill they'd first met, when he'd literally crashed into her. All those years ago. He could tell that she also knew precisely why he'd taken her here, they'd danced around it for so long.
He turned to look at her, and that's when he noticed the cracks on her face
Almost as if it had turned into a human shaped pane of glass, there were jagged incisions, all revealing a deep void underneath the flesh, she impatiently opened her mouth to say something, but all sound that came out was the scream of crystal giving way.
He opened his eyes.
The pod was embedded into a bank, and he could hear chatter, a strange sound unfamiliar to him, but it was clear that it was a language of some sort. Light greeted him as it spilled in from the shattered acrylic panes. A series of dull thumps could be heard, it was clear that whatever was out there wanted in.
Not on his watch
He triggered the emergency bolts on the front of the pod, triggering the canopy to blast off with explosive force. As soon as it was clear he generated an intensely bright flash of light in front of him as he clambered out and onto the sand. Then he shifted his power and cast a dark gloom over him, lengthening out his shadow and causing the general ambiance to darken considerably. With his mind he reached out and touched their open thoughts, scanning their language and forming an understanding of it.
"Who dares" he said simply, his voice boomed as it projected from the gloom. Hoping to scare off the locals so he could search for the new Archon
"You stopped, what's up?"
He stood silent for a few seconds, slightly confused.
"Marcus?"
Memory came back, it made sense now, he was just daydreaming.
"Nothing, just thinking"
"You've been thinking a lot"
He chuckled internally, for someone born without sight, Mary was deceptively perceptive.
"So, now that you've stolen me away to here, wasn't there something you wanted to ask me?"
Blind as she was, she still knew exactly where they were, the same hill they'd first met, when he'd literally crashed into her. All those years ago. He could tell that she also knew precisely why he'd taken her here, they'd danced around it for so long.
He turned to look at her, and that's when he noticed the cracks on her face
Almost as if it had turned into a human shaped pane of glass, there were jagged incisions, all revealing a deep void underneath the flesh, she impatiently opened her mouth to say something, but all sound that came out was the scream of crystal giving way.
He opened his eyes.
The pod was embedded into a bank, and he could hear chatter, a strange sound unfamiliar to him, but it was clear that it was a language of some sort. Light greeted him as it spilled in from the shattered acrylic panes. A series of dull thumps could be heard, it was clear that whatever was out there wanted in.
Not on his watch
He triggered the emergency bolts on the front of the pod, triggering the canopy to blast off with explosive force. As soon as it was clear he generated an intensely bright flash of light in front of him as he clambered out and onto the sand. Then he shifted his power and cast a dark gloom over him, lengthening out his shadow and causing the general ambiance to darken considerably. With his mind he reached out and touched their open thoughts, scanning their language and forming an understanding of it.
"Who dares" he said simply, his voice boomed as it projected from the gloom. Hoping to scare off the locals so he could search for the new Archon
Working on a post now, oh shit its 2 AM, it'll be done by tomorrow, hopefully
Been playing the Rainbow Six beta, its pretty damn good, also ends Thursday so I've been sinking a lot of time into it because of that.
Been playing the Rainbow Six beta, its pretty damn good, also ends Thursday so I've been sinking a lot of time into it because of that.
That new Shingeki no Kyojin game looks pretty promising
So i literally sat in front of a mirror in Jerry's house and pulled out all my teeth.
Y'know, there's a Ren and Stimpy clip for that, but I'm not gonna link it
© 2007-2024