silpheedpilot

I love instant food...I'm living off of Beef Cup 'O Noodles. They are good, quick to make, and after really cheap. Great for people like me who are low on budget and living on thier own. My favorite Asian food is...Chicken Curry!...It is Asian, isn't it..correct me if i'm wrong.

I'd suggest watching it! If you like Comedy Anime, that is. Its funny, its got some great action scenes. The characters are great, the voice actors really fit. The story is funny on its own, which is basically... For Three people to go back to Japan after getting pulled into Middle Earth, they have to find and strip-off select Elves who have Spell Fragments on them. Of couse, you dont see anything, it has lots of swearing to tide you over if you feel you only watch "Adult" anime.

Legion stood at the far end of the barracks and thrusted his sword outwards. He brought it down, then swung it to his left. He tapped the floor with his blade, then slashed to his right. Legion sheathed his sword and sat down on a bunk next to him. He put his hand out, and a flame appeared. It danced on the plam of his hand and he supported his head with his other hand. He was getting quite irritated, there was no action, nothing to do..Even simple chores around the base would keep him busy, anything but waiting. He sighed and looked at the other "troops". He was glad to be in such company, he knew them from somewhere. Maybe he came across them in his travel, it didn't matter. It's the present, not the past. He just hoped that they could hold thier own in battle, they seemed strong and able. Legion unbuckled his sword sheath and hung it on the bed post. He swung his feet onto the bed and put his hands behind his head. He closed his eyes and fell into a light doze.

I'll try... [B]Name:[/B] Legion [B]Age:[/B] 1050 [B]Race:[/B] Elf [B]Position in Ravites:[/B] Soldier [B]Weapon Type:[/B] A Large, Gold Broad Sword [B]Weapons Name:[/B] Paramount [B]Magic Attacks (3):[/B] Volcano, Tornado Flame, Sonic Crush [B]Appearance:[/B] [IMG]http://www.ceres.dti.ne.jp/~mituba/mituba_hp/JPG/CG1/SKAWA.JPG[/IMG] [B]Bio:[/B] An Elf raised to fight with the best of Human, he can match their sword-play, strike by strike. He has gained magical abilities from Past Sages while wandering around the land of Par Ninkil. He uses his power and magic for good, and has recently joined the Ravites. (I'd admit It is a small bio..thats cause i'm not used to Elves....)

Grave ran to the bar doors and shruged. He brought his foot back then sent it foward at crushing speeds. The doors came off their hinges as Grave reached behind to get his Pistols. He stepped through the doors and began shooting. He shot the bartender full of holes before he fell to the ground. The people in the bar pulled out thier pistols and began shooting at Grave. Zoma ducked down and put her hand over her head. grave dove over the bar counter and landed behind it. He reched up into the Alcohol holder and grabbed a bottle of the Bars finest. He threw it towards a group of shooting drunkards, then shot it. The liquor spilled onto the drunks as they were reloading. Grave whistled and Dmerti tossed a match from the doorway to the drunks. They caught fire and ran around shooting wildly. Vash stood up and unholstered his Silver Pistol. He jumped into the air and alnded behind the counter. Grave stuck his Red Crossed Pistol in Vashes face and Vash stuck his Giant Silver Pistol in Graves face. [B]Vash:[/B]Why did you do this?! Grave just smirked and pulled the trigger. Vash ducked to the side as the bullet grazed his cheek, Vash put his hand to his cheek, with his Gun still to Graves face. [B]Vash:[/B]Its Knives who made you do this! Its Knives! Demerti walked to the Bar counter and looked down at Grave and Vash. [B]Demerti:[/B]He says.."I give you to the count of three to run away..or..." [B]Vash:[/B]Or what?! [B]Demerti:[/B]Its rude to interrupt...OR! he will kill everyone else in the bar... Vash stood up and hopped over the counter, He pulled Irvine and Kate out of the bar. Grave stood up and coffined his Pistols. He leaped over the counter and left the bar, Demerti right behind him.

My rage isn't all that great..I have Compulsive Destructive Behavior and I've had it since I was...14...Which basically means, if I get angry I begin to break things. Usually my own things, but at times anything thats is in the immeadiate area. After getting fired from my first job when I was...16 I think...I started throwing hamburgers around. Of course I was tossed in jail, and got the beating of my life from my Father. I paid for every Hamburger..So thats what counts!

Hayden stared out his TIE cockpit window at the busy streets below, and grunted. These people had nothing to worry about. Their commercial business had nothing to do with the troubles on Dorvalla...The mining troubles, that is. Hayden heard a loud "beep" and looked to his right, he tapped a button ignoring the call. He hadn't gotten any sleep for a while and decided on the safety of his TIE to get some. He lifted his helmet from his head and hug it up on a hook above him. He closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep, where and slight noise would rudely awaken him. Hayden dreamed...of his past.. [I]He stood at the doorway to the Vagabonds hideout, he had his blaster in hand and slowly walked through the corridors. A guard stopped him and put a blaster to young Haydens head. Hayden looked into the Guards eyes and put his blaster to the Guards stomach. The guard laughed at Haydens young posture, assuring him that he would not be able to kill. Hayden stood there with a Blaster to his head and holding a Blaster to the Guards stomach. Hayden closed his eyes and pulled the trigger, the blast seemed louder then the engines of a Space Frigate. The Guard crumpled to the floor, holdng his stomach. Hayden lifted his gun and aimed at the already dying Guard. Hayden pulled the trigger and the blast rang out, he pulled it again, and again, and again....[/I] A loud screech woke Hayden up as a Ship was landing next to him. Hayden sat up straight and lifted his Helmet from above him, he pulled it on and began rechecking his TIE systems.

Hayden sat in his ship and punched in coordinates on the control panel. He pressed a few buttons and sat in the cockpit of his Modified TIE Fighter. He heard an over abundance of yelling outside and soon after blaster fire whizzed by his ship. Hayden grinned under his helmet and popped the cockpit hatch open. He climbed out and stood on top of his TIE fighter with his arms crossed. He peered down below as Blaster fire was being shot at people fleeing, but they returning Blaster fire. Hayden looked at the two opposing forces as they quickly lost numbers due to the fight. A blast flew by Haydens helm as he quickly turned to see a man aiming at him from behind a concrete slab. Hayden quickly unholstered his Heavy Blaster Pistol and shot at the man, he was rewarded with a blood curdling scream as the blaster fire torn into the man. Others began firing at Hayden, but were not skilled enough to hit him. Hayden holstered his Blaster Pistol and un-latched his EE-3 Blaster Rifle from his back and began firing at the pitiful civilians. What he wanted to know was how they had gotten a hold of Blasters in the first place. But there was no time for questions, he had been fired upon. Now he fired back, with deadly aim. Hayden shot at the running people as they shot in two directions; Hayden and the Opposing Force. Hayden hopped backwards and landed in his TIE. He pressed a few buttons on his control panel and his shield came up. He waited for the Blaster fire to cease, it wasn't his fight. Hayden climbed out of his TIE and looked around, dead bodies were laying around, and they fleeing people were barely visible to the naked eye, they had ran so far. Hayden shruged and hopped back down into his cockpit. He continued to press buttons on the control panel and toggle switches.

Well...For my age I SHOULDN'T be watching either...But Its Anime and I cant help myself..So I checked out Hamtaro..At first I thought it was pretty slick, little Hamsters doing fun stuff, I watched it a little more often...Then it just went downhill from there. As for Beyblade, I was up early one morninf waiting to go to work and get fired the same day...Ironic..So I was flipping through the channels. I saw that Beyblade was on, I watch through it and I must admit, watching an Anime with puffy cheek children get all worked up over little toys is quite amusing. So I began to watch it even more, then I saw the whole series and stopped. Then I heard about some Vforce thing..and I thought it had gon over board. So basically...I'm not too fond of either of them anymore.

Paul looked over his shoulder at Isiona. He smiled and looked down at the floor. [B]Paul:[/B]So what? Are we just going to lounge around all day? [B]Isiona:[/B]Seems that way, huh? Paul scratched his head. [B]Paul:[/B]I guess so.. Isiona hopped of the counter and pinched Pauls cheek. [B]Isiona:[/B]What? The big-bad slayer can take a break every once and a while? [B]Paul:[/B]No... Isiona laughed and sat back down on the counter. She looked around and sighed. [B]Isiona:[/B]That was quite a mess last night.. [B]Paul:[/B]Yeah...It was. Paul pushed off of the counter and walked into the backroom. Isiona hopped off of the counter and followed Paul. Paul went to the far wall and started kicking the wall casually. [B]Isiona:[/B]What are you doing? [B]Paul:[/B]You'll see.. Paul continued to kick the wall until a hollow "thump" was heard. He pulled his foot back and kicked the wall hard. Isiona jumped at the sound of the crack as the hollow wall caved in. Paul bent down and pulled a small wooden crate out from the hole he had just created. He opened up the box and grabbed what was inside, he lifted it as the packaging confetti fell. What was revealed was a flawless steel Handgun. It was a revolver, but the barrel was a distinct cross. [B]Isiona:[/B]Nice gun...How'd you know it was there? [B]Paul:[/B]The old man told me that if he was ever killed, to kick at the wall until it came crashing down...I'd find what I was looking for in a box hidden within. Paul unholstered one of his .44s and popped the Bullet chamber open. The bullets fell into his other hand. He set the old .44 down in the box and pushed it back into the hallow wall. Paul put the .44 bullets in the new Revolver. He raised it, sighting it up. [B]Paul:[/B]Perfect... He holstered the Revolver and turned around. He walked past Isiona and leaned against the counter again. Isiona walked back to the counter and hopped back on top. She held her skirt down as she jumped up. Paul took a glance as she jumped up, but had a hand to his face before he could catch sight of anything. [B]Paul:[/B]Ow [B]Isiona:[/B]Thats what you get.

I saw the episode where they knocked the "thing" away with Guitars. Still didn't reveal any plot, not to me anyways. Of course, I missed the first 2 episodes and picked up on the 3rd. Still really doesn't appeal to me. Then again, I guess I just dont like every single Anime that I see...Much like people and movies.

Hayden was led to the edge of the bar, at a shadowy table for the drunks who couldn't face going home. The Mysterious man looked around, still agitated. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]Ok...There have been Miners..that..well..they're gone. [B]Hayden:[/B]Its a mining job, Miners are killed or lost all the time. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]Thats just it..There is an over abundance of missing miners. Hayden sat down in a chair and waited for the Mysterious Man to finish. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]For the sum of Credits i'm giving you, We would like you to investigate into the matter...and..destroy whatever needs to be destroyed. Hayden stood up and started walking away. The Mysterious man ran in front of Hayden and tried to push him backwards. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]You dont understand! I dont know much of the situation! I was sent to tell you of the problem because you are a great Bounty Hunter! Hayden grabbed the man by his arm and pushed him aside. Hayden exited the bar and walked down the street to the Ship landing pads. The Mysterious Man followed him, waving his arms and trying to persuade Hayden to take the job. Hayden stopped and grabbed the man by the scruff of his shirt. [B]Hayden:[/B]You listen to me...I'm a Bounty Hunter, not a Detective...I'm not going to "look" into your problems. Find someone else. The Mysterious Man shook with fear. Fear that his life would end in the blink of an eye. He closed his eyes and feared for the worse. Hayden simply let the man go, and he fell to the ground. Hayden walked off towards the ships. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]I'm sure that something big is coming to help us! Like Jedi, or Bandits! I dont know! But you are the only willing to be paid! The Mysterious Man slapped his hand over his mouth and stood up, he ran to Hayden and walked beside him talking fast. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]I know you hate Bandits...So we'll say...I'm paying 10,000 Credits to kill the Bandits that are "supposed" to help us... Hayden stopped and looked at the man, the man looked over through Hayden, then looked into his visor. To some it was hard talking to Hayden, his helmet made peopl think they were talking to a brick wall. [B]Hayden:[/B]Fine...I'll do it...But i'm not crossing Blasters with the Jedi. I may be a Bounty Hunter, but i'm not stupid.

Well, If I EVER out grow OB...I guess I would shrug and move on. I'm mean, I'd keep in contact with the people I've gotten to know; via AIM or E-mail or something..But other then that, I guess I'd rememeber everyone, even those who think lower of me, or yell at me for trying to prove points...you know..Same as if you were moving from the block you've lived on all your life, or changing schools. Just find a different "OB". Of course, nothing could ever replace the OtakuBoards we all know and love, today!

I'm trying to suppress my hatred for FLCL...but I just cant hold it back any longer...I can stand that anime! No plot, sometimes hard to follow, annoying! Adult Swim said Excel Saga was annyoying...I dont think Excel Saga is annoying....Not as much as FLCL...Whoo...Had to let that go..Anyways. I'm not trying to enrage those of you who like it, but since it is a FLCL thread then...You know. Its all my personal opinion, of course. I'm done, throw things if you want.

Hayden sat in the bar residing in Ven Tarrel, he was louged back in a chair with his legs on top of the table. A quite strange man walked up to Hayden and sat down across from him. He figited and hummed. Hayden pulled his legs off of the table and stared at the man. [B]Hayden:[/B]What do you want? The man jumped at the sound of Hayden's cold, mono-tone voice. He looked around egerly and then started to talking in a low squeeky voice. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B]You...You are Hayden...Hayden Dimmack arent you? [B]Hayden:[/B]And If I am? The man looked around cautiosly and figited more then ever. He put his hands under the table and bagan tapping on the underside. Hayden sat back and waited for the man to either fire of a shot, or ask him for a job. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B] I am of Transparistell mining, one of the few surviving workers..My Credits have built up over the years and..we...well...the few of us need help! [B]Hayden:[/B]How much are you offering? The Mysterious Man looked around and put his head down low, towards the table. He put his hands to cup his mouth and whispered. [B]Mysterious Man:[/B] 10,000 Credits.... Hayden sat there and looked at the man, cocked his head to the left. Then to the right. He leaned in toward the table. [B]Hayden:[/B]Alright...whats the problem?

Paul sat in the back room, against the far wall. He looked around and sighed, had gotten no sleep yet. He looked to his left and saw Isiona asleep against the opposite wall from him. He smiled, but quickly shook the feeling of attraction away. [I]This is no time to think of love..or any of that sort...[/I] Paul slowly got up and walked out of the shop. He looked into the blanketed sky of gray as the rain droplets fell on his face. He walked to the drivers side of his car and got it. He sat there for a moment then started the car up. He slowly shifted it in D and drove off down the street. He turned the corner at the intersection and drove down to a corner store. He drove into the parking lot and parked at a gas stall. He exited his car and went into the store. He went right to the donuts, he grabbed a box and took it up to the counter. The restless cashier rang the box of donuts up and sighed. [B]Cashier:[/B]It's been a long night... [B]Paul:[/B]I know what you mean, I've been up all night... The cashier pressed a few buttons on the cashbox and the drawer opened. [B]Cashier:[/B]$1.50.. Paul shuffled in his pocket and fished out a $5 dollar bill, he set it on the counter and waited for the cashier to distribute the change. Paul put the change in his pocket and grabbed the box of donuts. [B]Paul:[/B]Take it easy.. [B]Cashier:[/B]You too Paul exited the store and got back into his car, he backed out and drove back to the gun shop. He parked next to the sidewalk and exited his car. He grabbed the box of donuts and walked back into the shop. He set the donuts on the counter and opend it up. He took out a glazed donut and walked into the back room, he sat down next to Isiona and put the donut to her nose. She opened her eyes slightly and saw the donut, she streched and took the donut, sticking it in her mouth slowly. She took a bite and stood up. [B]Isiona:[/B]I have to use the restroom.. Paul let out a small laugh and went to the box of donuts, he grabbed a pink frosted donut and stuck it in his mouth. He leaned against the counter waiting for Isiona.

Grave walked to where Irvine and Demerti the Trick were standing, he un-coffined one of his Pistols and held it to Irvines head. [B]Irvine:[/B]I see you dont work alone, Demerti... [B]Demerti:[/B]I'd suggest you run..Grave WILL kill you.. Irvine grinned and pulled his Cross Punisher to Graves chest. Grave reached around his back and lifted his Coffin to Irvines chest. [B]Demerti:[/B]He has the Weapons you have..and more.. Grave grinned and pulled the trigger on the Coffin, Irvine pulled the Cross punisher down and Graves huge bullets strayed in all directions. Grave put his foot to the Cross punisher and pushed. Irvine went barreling backwards. Grave let his coffin fall to its place and lifted his White Crossed Pistol. Irvine hid behind the Cross Punisher as the enormous rounds pounded into the Steel of the Cross Punisher. Grave coffined his White Crossed Pistol as Irvone darted away from the scene.

[B]Name:[/B] Dennis Lefant [B]Age:[/B] 30 [B]Description:[/B] [IMG]http://www.digital.anime.org.uk/pics/news/jr2.gif[/IMG] [B]Army Ranking:[/B] 3 [B]AC Type:[/B] C [B]Side:[/B] Government Army [B]Bio:[/B] : A soldier with Perfect AC Piloting abilites. He wears an unusual Pilots suit, which is more like Full Body Battle Armor that Troops wear, he never takes his Helmet off and has been throw in jail for killing MPs who have tried to remove it. He is currently sentenced for Death by Electrocution. He has been sent to fight on the Government Army's side to redeem himself of his Crimes, if he serves in the Army to stop Safts ways, he will be free. His Ace Piloting Skills and his blantant dis-regard for others safety has put many "Skull" stickers on his helm. [B]Sex:[/B] Male

Grave stood next to Knives and looked around. Grave grunted and one of his pistols poped out of his Coffin, he reahed behind his back and grasped it. He started walking away from the PLANT. Knives stood up and looked at Grave. [B]Knives:[/B]Where are you going? Grave spun his White-crossed pistol around on his finger and exited the Plant. Knives sat down and glanced around; [I]Maybe he is going to cause pain! Yeah..thats it..[/I] Grave entred the outskirts of New July. He picked up the body of a Bandit he had killed coming to New July and threw him to the side. Grave walked down the middle of the street and stopped at the sight of the Scarred Avenger and Demerti the Trick. Grave coffined his pistols and let them Re-load. He stood against the support post of a building and watched as the fight was about to get underway.

Paul sped around a corner, the tires of his car squeeling. He came to a stop in front of the Gunshop. Isiona braced herself as the cars momentem sent her foward. [B]Isiona:[/B]You could have came to a slower stop.. [B]Paul:[/B]Nah..I'd rather not. Paul and Isiona exited the Vehicle and entered the store. Isiona pointed to a few guns on the racks, then went into the back room. Paul grabbed the guns and started loading them into the back of the car. He re-entered the shop and Isiona came out with Swords, and Blades. She slowly set them down in the back. Paul walked into the back room and saw the blood around. On the walls, around the floor. Paul walked into the employee bath room and grabbed a rag used to clean the faucet and the toilet. Paul got down on his knees and began wiping up the blood. Isiona walked into the back room silently, she watched as Paul wiped up the blood. She slowly took a step in, and Paul jumped at the slight sound of her footstep. Isiona let out a laugh. [B]Isiona:[/B] A little jumpy I see.. [B]Paul:[/B] Just a little.. Paul stood up and let the bloody rag fall from his hands. [B]Paul:[/B]There is no way to clean up all this blood.... [B]Isiona:[/B]I'm sure there is a way

Paul walked over to Andrew and helped him up, He threw his arm around Andrew shoulder and hoisted his over his own shoulders. Andrew flug his arms around from the pain of the broken rib. [B]Andrew:[/B]Hey..HEY! My rib is being crushed! [B]Paul:[/B]Deal with it. Paul carried Andrew to his car and opened the passenger door, he kicked the seat foward and set Sndrew down in the back seat. He walked around to the drivers side and opend up the door, he peered back into the Club and yelled for Isiona. [B]Paul:[/B]Are you coming? Isiona slowly got up and walked to the Car, she set down in the passengers seat and looked out the window. Paul got in behind the wheel and started the car up, he kicked it in D and sped off towards the Hospital. Paul adjusted the mirror so he could see Andrew. [B]Paul:[/B]You're pitiful, Andrew... [B]Andrew:[/B]I'll get better..

Here, here! Happy Bitrthday! On the 21st i'll be turning 19. Nothing all that important since i'm away from the house and not going to College. So to me my Birthday will end up as a normal day. Just lounging around the house trying to find more work so I can fill my gas tank. So in retrospect the only thing I'm semi-looking foward to in a few years is to legally drink. Then again drinking isn't all that smart in the first place....

Paul sat down on a chair and stared as the fights raged forth. [B]Paul:[/B]So..you think you're the only who who can kill Clyde, eh? I'll kill him..Or take him down as many times it takes for him to get the picture, that you cant mess with Slayers and get away with it... [B]Tina:[/B]We'll see about that...My blade will cut him down and you will watch him burn. [B]Paul:[/B]I'll watch him burn, alright..but it will be by my hand that he dies...For good.. Paul looked at the raging battles as Swords came together and battle cries we thrown about. Paul unholstered his .44s and began re-loading them He looked over at Isiona and began laughing. [B]Paul:[/B]Having fun? Isiona looked at Paul growling, she threw her head in the opposite direction. Paul laughed then finished re-loading his guns. He grinned and looked at the Sword-fights once more.

About 3 months ago some goons broke into my house while I was asleep. Of course I heard the crash of window and sat up in bed. I kind of just sat there and listened while the robbers talked and moved quite loudly around my house. When they left I laid back down and went to sleep. When I woke in the morning, oddly enough the only thing the robbers took was a box of Pizza, considering I had just moved in and I was sitting around on plastic crates, and using makeshift tables. Even the TV. was left, its only a 15inch so it wouldn't even be worth taking. So.....robbers stole my Pizza!

People who have changed me? Well...Lemme see.. [B]Dmitri Dragoon[/B]-He has been a pretty big influence on my RPGing around here. A great friend, nice person. [B]Avalon[/B]-Another nice person. She is also a huge influence on my RPGing. [B]Double D Daigo[/B]-Well..Because he is just..Well...He is different. [B]Domon[/B]-A great person, a little agitated sometimes, kind of impatient, but a great friend. and... [B]The Harlequin[/B]-Because he was the first person I have been mad at on OB! Thanks Harlequin!