Look out guys, they noticed already
Is this Naruto's VIIIth life, is this just fantasy?
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I've never read the rules, but i'd say both those figures are forbidden.
Here's an avatar for you.
I intend to go back to normal in a day or two. I liked the new wolfie I had just picked out. But protests must be made.
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What? Are they actually forbidden?! I just wanted to mock all religions, as usual…
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Super-controversial avatar - check.
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When the boys treat you badly, you can always come back to us.
We will have sleepovers and pillow fights and talk about who's cuter, Raikage or Killerbee…
You are always welcome Insider...always.Fuck you Insider! She was talking to me~! :wub:
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Insider sounds juicy…
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I win.
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@dirt:
I win.
Yes, you fucking do…
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Ah, i'm glad to see you removed your OFFENSIVE avatar towards Oda and white people, I guess you were afraid of the brutal consequences we might bestow upon you or you have been content in what Oda truely intended…...
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Curse you dirtmonkey, CUUURSE YOU!!! You win, now all the cool mohammeds are gone…:(
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Ah, i'm glad to see you removed your OFFENSIVE avatar towards Oda and white people, I guess you were afraid of the brutal consequences we might bestow upon you or you have been content in what Oda truely intended…...
Nigga please.
It WILL be back.
Believe that.
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Dammit dirt monkey.
Can we do people who's first names are George next?
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Fuck you Insider! She was talking to me~! :wub:
Okay, then who's cuter? Raikage or Killerbee?
Insider sounds juicy…
Is it because I'm 'In-Side-Her'?
You have no idea how many times people make that joke with my name on XBoxLive. :getlost:
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Ah, you should have ended it with "Believe it!" :(
WPPG will find you. And tear shit up with our white people power. Make up!
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Ah, you should have ended it with "Believe it!" :(
WPPG will find you. And tear shit up with our white people power. Make up!
Oh my…
16 chars of Civil War
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Oh my…
16 chars of Civil War
I don't need your civil war.
Guitar solo
Shriek like a siren
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@dirt:
I win.
Yes.
You win forever.
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O YEAH BROTHER SOUL
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Wat's up, ya tools and fools. Ya still cool and goin' ta school?
^ Naruto style rapping. Old school shit man, old school shit.
So what's up, spammers?
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@dirt:
O YEAH BROTHER SOUL
He's a bad man!
And he's pretty!
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@dirt:
AL double wins.
Well played Clerks, well played.
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it feels like it's been a while since I was last here …
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It's not exactly the most pleasant place in the world.
A guy I know just visited there to take care of some family stuff… and he bitched about it even more than the cast of Jojo did, both before and after the trip.
And his brother, who thought he was going overboard before they left, ended up hating it even more.
Yay India.
wow….. didn't really know it was that bad, i guess i am pretty oblivious to the world around me
@Cyan:
Part 3's a homage to old adventure films (Indian Jones namely). The story is the backdrop to the asskicking. Plus, it's essentially the end of the Joestar saga in the series. Enjoy it while you can.
The next time you see Joseph after Part 3, he's in his mid-eighties. You can't honestly expect him to keep fighting like he's twenty again.
well i like the ripple fight style better and i was hoping that joesph would keep on kicking ass like other bad ass old guys
will they ever use ripple again?
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well i like the ripple fight style better and i was hoping that joesph would keep on kicking ass like other bad ass old guys
will they ever use ripple again?
Ripple's…Kinda obsolete now that there are no more vampires, plus Stands are essentially Ripple on steroids.
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@Cyan:
Ripple's…Kinda obsolete now that there are no more vampires, plus Stands are essentially Ripple on steroids.
:sad: .
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I'm bored….
! It was always like this, as far as the Prince could recall. His Father always scolded him whenever he whimpered. Even at the slightest hint of emotion he would jump at him with the rage only the Seas could match.
! “You know better than to show those tears…” he would snarl at him.
! The young Prince didn’t know better, after all; it all started when the Queen died. While young prince Kendro was only a mere 4 years old he understood his mother’s death wasn’t accidental nor coincidental. He remembers the chaos that night, a wooly man with large antlers running thru the palace; smashing the very foundation of emeralds that encased the walls. The queen sobbing while holding the Prince tightly in her chest, the large pool of blood that surrounded them as she slowly left this plane. Kendro could not stop sobbing… his face covered in blood.
! King Arratice Furlocs, a man of tremendous stature and strength for his age; dashed into her dormitory. Behind him trails of water splashed all around them. He looked at his wife, slowly succumbing to Death’s Call; as his aquatic feet cleansed the pool of blood. He turned his head slightly to notice a hole in the wall, a gargantuan one at that; moreso impressive by the very fact that a man just made it with very little effort.
! “That ‘samal’ was here, wasn’t he Joyce…? Did he come to take you again?” the King asked while surveying the room.
! Men in armored suits came to the room, all panicking about the chaos going on outside. Clearly whatever they were looking for was a bit more than they could chew on… armored or not. The King signaled them to leave the room.
! “Bring Samson to me at once, tell him we have a mess to clean up! And have Gustak summoned as well!”
! The men hustled out of the dormitory as they feet clanked over the emerald floors of the palace. The King kneeled towards his family, as he noticed Joyce’s life was slipping away he gazed at his son and noticed his face covered in blood. Suddenly as if coming to the realization of something deeper he turned his hand into pure water and washed his son’s face.
! “After what has transpired today… you will do one thing for me my son. Your mother’s life is unsalvageable; yours however is only just beginning. For the rest of your days I need you to remain strong. Do not show weakness to your fellow man or woman. Do not hesitate in your enemies’ presence. What happened here today you will someday understand… but as of now I just need you to promise me one thing Kendro.” the King spoke softly above his son.
! The little boy, short brown haired that he was; stared up at his monstrous father. As blood streamed down his cheeks he quietly inquired: “What is it Daddy?”
! “That after today you will never show the world your horrible tears…”
! To Be Continued… :ninja: -
We be talkin' bout…...Prince?
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Discuss the awesomeness that is Prince. NOW!!!
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ucZRore0-EE
rock the f*ck out.
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@Cyan:
Look on the brightside: Stands get far more creative than Ripple by Part 4.
:ermm::unsure::blink::w00t:….... maybe going a bit overboard
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ucZRore0-EE
rock the f*ck out.
I love that song to death. But if there is anything awesome Prince song to rock out to…...
pDTfbADJAEc
I added Prince's classics not too long ago to my iPod. Best decision I've made since I've added "Don't Stop Believing" by Journey.
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I'm bored….
! It was always like this, as far as the Prince could recall. His Father always scolded him whenever he whimpered. Even at the slightest hint of emotion he would jump at him with the rage only the Seas could match.
! “You know better than to show those tears…” he would snarl at him.
! The young Prince didn’t know better, after all; it all started when the Queen died. While young prince Kendro was only a mere 4 years old he understood his mother’s death wasn’t accidental nor coincidental. He remembers the chaos that night, a wooly man with large antlers running thru the palace; smashing the very foundation of emeralds that encased the walls. The queen sobbing while holding the Prince tightly in her chest, the large pool of blood that surrounded them as she slowly left this plane. Kendro could not stop sobbing… his face covered in blood.
! King Arratice Furlocs, a man of tremendous stature and strength for his age; dashed into her dormitory. Behind him trails of water splashed all around them. He looked at his wife, slowly succumbing to Death’s Call; as his aquatic feet cleansed the pool of blood. He turned his head slightly to notice a hole in the wall, a gargantuan one at that; moreso impressive by the very fact that a man just made it with very little effort.
! “That ‘samal’ was here, wasn’t he Joyce…? Did he come to take you again?” the King asked while surveying the room.
! Men in armored suits came to the room, all panicking about the chaos going on outside. Clearly whatever they were looking for was a bit more than they could chew on… armored or not. The King signaled them to leave the room.
! “Bring Samson to me at once, tell him we have a mess to clean up! And have Gustak summoned as well!”
! The men hustled out of the dormitory as they feet clanked over the emerald floors of the palace. The King kneeled towards his family, as he noticed Joyce’s life was slipping away he gazed at his son and noticed his face covered in blood. Suddenly as if coming to the realization of something deeper he turned his hand into pure water and washed his son’s face.
! “After what has transpired today… you will do one thing for me my son. Your mother’s life is unsalvageable; yours however is only just beginning. For the rest of your days I need you to remain strong. Do not show weakness to your fellow man or woman. Do not hesitate in your enemies’ presence. What happened here today you will someday understand… but as of now I just need you to promise me one thing Kendro.” the King spoke softly above his son.
! The little boy, short brown haired that he was; stared up at his monstrous father. As blood streamed down his cheeks he quietly inquired: “What is it Daddy?”
! “That after today you will never show the world your horrible tears…”
! To Be Continued… :ninja:Is this the one where it turns out the princess doesn't need to be rescued because she's running away from you?
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I'm bored….
! It was always like this, as far as the Prince could recall. His Father always scolded him whenever he whimpered. Even at the slightest hint of emotion he would jump at him with the rage only the Seas could match.
! “You know better than to show those tears…” he would snarl at him.
! The young Prince didn’t know better, after all; it all started when the Queen died. While young prince Kendro was only a mere 4 years old he understood his mother’s death wasn’t accidental nor coincidental. He remembers the chaos that night, a wooly man with large antlers running thru the palace; smashing the very foundation of emeralds that encased the walls. The queen sobbing while holding the Prince tightly in her chest, the large pool of blood that surrounded them as she slowly left this plane. Kendro could not stop sobbing… his face covered in blood.
! King Arratice Furlocs, a man of tremendous stature and strength for his age; dashed into her dormitory. Behind him trails of water splashed all around them. He looked at his wife, slowly succumbing to Death’s Call; as his aquatic feet cleansed the pool of blood. He turned his head slightly to notice a hole in the wall, a gargantuan one at that; moreso impressive by the very fact that a man just made it with very little effort.
! “That ‘samal’ was here, wasn’t he Joyce…? Did he come to take you again?” the King asked while surveying the room.
! Men in armored suits came to the room, all panicking about the chaos going on outside. Clearly whatever they were looking for was a bit more than they could chew on… armored or not. The King signaled them to leave the room.
! “Bring Samson to me at once, tell him we have a mess to clean up! And have Gustak summoned as well!”
! The men hustled out of the dormitory as they feet clanked over the emerald floors of the palace. The King kneeled towards his family, as he noticed Joyce’s life was slipping away he gazed at his son and noticed his face covered in blood. Suddenly as if coming to the realization of something deeper he turned his hand into pure water and washed his son’s face.
! “After what has transpired today… you will do one thing for me my son. Your mother’s life is unsalvageable; yours however is only just beginning. For the rest of your days I need you to remain strong. Do not show weakness to your fellow man or woman. Do not hesitate in your enemies’ presence. What happened here today you will someday understand… but as of now I just need you to promise me one thing Kendro.” the King spoke softly above his son.
! The little boy, short brown haired that he was; stared up at his monstrous father. As blood streamed down his cheeks he quietly inquired: “What is it Daddy?”
! “That after today you will never show the world your horrible tears…”
! To Be Continued… :ninja:They all got shot The End.
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Is this the one where it turns out the princess doesn't need to be rescued because she's running away from you?
No, but it IS the one where the Princess is sent to retrieve the brother (with a Holy powered Crossbow) from a Revolutionary group after he decides this Prince thing ain't worth it.
They all got shot The End.
tl;dr
It's Prince Kendro Furlocs' flashback scene…
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My name is Kendro Furloc.
I have stolen princesses back from sleeping barrow kings. I burned down the town of Trebon. I have spent the night with Felurian and left with both my sanity and my life. I was expelled from the University at a younger age than most people are allowed in. I tread paths by moonlight that others fear to speak of during day. I have talked to Gods, loved women, and written songs that make minstrels weep.
You may have heard of me.
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My name is Cyango Funktoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die.
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My name is Vincent M. LaPour and this…
Is not my story.
:ninja:
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All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.
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Never go against a Sicilian when death is on the line!
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@Cyan:
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.
Redrum !
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Grandpa: She doesn't get eaten by the eels at this time
The Grandson: What?
Grandpa: The eel doesn't get her. I'm explaining to you because you look nervous.
The Grandson: I wasn't nervous. Maybe I was a little bit "concerned" but that's not the same thing. -
Medicos JoJo figures…I want them. Especially of Jotaro Kujo.
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@robbybedfart:
Next chapter.
Evil Naruto had better bring up Hinata.
He starts with the autographs… then he'd better mention the love interest.
I'll be vaugley able to forgive the long wait as long as there's some damn inner tormoil about it.
Oh please. The only thing Dark Naruto is going to do is taunt him about how he was unable to
fucksave Sasuke.Oh, and…
INCONCEIVABLE!
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Oh please. The only thing Dark Naruto is going to do is taunt him about how he was unable to
fucksave Sasuke.Oh, and…
INCONCEIVABLE!
It must be fun doing that.
Hitting people with the reality stick.
Really hard.
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It must be fun doing that.
Hitting people with the reality stick.
Really hard.
It is.
Of course, I do just like to hit people with sticks in general (not really )
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Its not like I actually expect Kishi to pick up on a legitimate chance to deal with a thing he should have already dealt with.
But sadly, vague hope seems to spring eternal. So many great setups that never ever ever live up to what they could be.
Wait. Is this the Fairy Tail thread?