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Fallout Boy... very creative lyrics. Very catchy stuff. Many simple sentances... I don't know much about Hawthorne Heights, but from what I do know, I'm going with Fallout Boy

My last name is dutch for "Thornbush." I just think that's kind of funny... someone in our family tree must have really pissed someone off to earn that name!

I don't know if what they're doing is a "bad" thing, but the fact that they have the ability to take property scares me quite a bit. This could continue, domino-style, until we lose the right of property all together and the government can just chose what whatever land you're on is to be used for and could even evict you for disagreeing with something the government does. You lose all right to property completely!

I peed my pants at church camp... on purpose. It was hilarious at the time, but once my mom got to camp and I had to explain the urine smell in my dirty clothes bag it lost the hilarity... ok no it didn't, it just got better! But, of course, my cabin was a bunch of loudmouths and the entire camp ended up hearing about "Commander Pissypants" and I was the joke of the whole camp for about a day and a half... meh.

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First off, I really like this idea... Second of all I had never actually heard of either band... So I started researching on my RealRhapsody. Modest Mouse Very catchy vocals, especially "float on" The vocals and instruments flow very well and are very smooth. Negatives is they seem to reuse a chord progression and just change the key or make it louder/softer. But they do disguise it pretty well... I wouldn't have noticed it if I wasn't looking to pull them apart... I love the end to "The World at Large;" Just a side note Franz Ferdinand Not as smooth with everything. Very cool guitars, I think. They're sound is kind of... I don't know... original. Overall, pretty close in my opinion, but my vote goes to Modest Mouse by a very small margin I'd say, in case of a tie, cancel my vote... that close.

Jimi was such a trailblazer... I had heard of him for my whole life but never actually heard his music until early this year (I'm such a loser). Ever since I've had Jimi in my life I've been striving to be more like him, as a guitarist that is. He had such an intimacy to his guitar licks... nothing crazy like AC/DC or Metallica solos or nothing... but it's almost sexual... seriously!

I personally never thought the Ramones were any good. Almost all of their songs have the same guitar pattern and I rarely hear much difference in the vocals either. Despite that, The Ramones seem to be way more popular then their contemporary Punk Rock bands... I just don't get it. On the idea of "in. I never really cared if it's popular or not, I just listen to what sounds good... Music really can't go out of style, styles just change from the one they fit in, I think.

Gwen Steffani anything mostly, but especially "If I were a rich girl." No respect for the classic musicals... She takes the song and rapes it.... Numa Numa - Overkill... it was funny seeing the dude lip syncing it the first time... and hearing it a few times afterward... but every time I'm in the lab they have it playing! Let it die... Anything gangster rap these days... "Everybody in the Club Gettin' Tipsy..." How does one sing a WHOLE song based on people getting drunk? And the fact that 1/4 of their lyrics is them saying their own name and bragging themselves up...

Personally, I love Mouse. He's useless and he rambles a lot... what's not to love? If we're talking the people who mattered to the plot, then it's spoon boy. But Mouse was just so naive and cool. Plus he died taking a ton of officers with him - he's heroic!

I'm a huge fan of 80s rock. I appreciate Led Zepplin the most because they were the precursor(sp?) to much of modern rock. Not much else to say, I love Ozzy, AC/DC, and Aerosmith... as well as Old School Punk - Dead Kennedies, Ramones, stuff like that. Old school Metallica and Iron Maiden did a lot for modern rock, too.

[quote name='Arcadia][size=1']I'd have to say that my brother plays guitar better than these guys do. If you know the basic cords, you can play their songs. There really isn't a whole lot to the music besides that. Just a few more guys getting their fifteen minutes.[/size][/quote] Welcome to the world of Punk Rock... But on to Jet. I don't really know much of their stuff, but Are You Gonna Be My Girl is most cool song. I've listened to it twice or so, but our band is in the middle of working out a cover of it. Totally agree with Arcadia in the fact that the guitar part is like an Emo-Fest(not that I'm dissing emo... it's just very easy guitar music) and I can't run a tamborine to save my life... plus the song is so blinking out of my range at the chorus (they wonder why I can't get it down), but besides that the song is great, it's an awesome change of pace from the norm these days. It's almost like an old classical rock song exept... new...

You know, I was thinking about that after I posted that... What genre would I put Rancid in? I never thought they were really Punk (Ramones, Dead Kennedies, etc) from the beginning... I was thinking Grungy or something, but not quite up to Nirvana grunge. I don't have a clue what genre to put them in... Anyone have any ideas?

Ironic that you use Signs as an example in the original post, when he's the same guy who's doing The Village (not trying to be a "know-it-all" I just throw around my knowledge whenever I...uh... have it). Well, I'm having mixed feelings about this. The plot and everything looks like it can go either way... super lame or my next DVD. My friend, who also LOVES the director, is most likely going to bring me (willingly or otherwise) so I know I'll see it... but hit or miss? Still undecided.

Rancid; the only song I've heard by them is "Maxwell Murder,"(I DLed and AMV to it) and I have to say I loved it! The insane beat, the awesome Bass solo, the perfect use of almost every style of rock guitar... I love it! Having heard that, I wouldn't call them punk either... though they are close. I don't have the problem you guys have; our dances have a lot of rap as well (which bugs the crap out of me) but they play an aweful lot of 80s grunge/metal/rock and Punk (even some Emo...*shudder*) because, oddly enough, Punk is cool at our school! Believe it or not, Punk is almost in "style" here (which goes against everything Punk stands for... going agains the trend. How does one go agains the trend when the trend is punk? Really...)! I'm not sure if I'm on the thread topic, I sort of hit a few topics there... but that's my oppinion, I suppose. P.S: Nirvana and Dead Kennedies rock my socks... Long live Kurt Cobain, and long live... killing the poor...

Ahh... Aerosmith. It's like fine wine, only getting better with time! Well I don't know about that, I like their older stuff better... but they still rock! When they were on the Super Bowl halftime show a while back I watched it, despite the Pop crap they incorperated into it with them, and can never get over Steve Tylers massive jaw! He's like, eating the microphone! You know how long I've been training my jaw to do that? It's like a snake, unhinging it's jaw and stuff! Eh hem... but back to the previous statement including pop idols and halftime shows. Was I the only one in this nation who wanted an exessive amount of pain killers when Brittany Spears and Justin Timberlake began trying to do "Walk This Way"? Nausiation is all I can think of to describe that! I am, by no means, an Aerosmith fanatic. Don't get me wrong, I love the band, but I don't really own much of anything by them. I do hear a lot of them on the radio and from friends, etc, and I love what I hear, not to mention see in concerts. Although, I have pretty much memorized every song you(XanderHarris) mentioned...heh! Kickin' band, Long live the "Great Open Mouth!"

This is an RPG for AnonymousSource, The_Ghost, Xander Harris, Farto the Magic, and Phattmasterdj (which is also the post order) ------------------------------------------------------------- [URL=http://otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=35942][U]The Battle Over Hell[/U][/URL] has ended... Damian has won! With no one left to keep his power in check, it begins to rise rapidly to a far greater level then it ever has been. Soon he will be able to free himself from his cage that is the underworld. His return date grows ever nearer and no one has the power to step up to the challenge. The only remaining hope of victory is to activate the ones originally chosen for the last days... but with Damian drawing ever nearer, the last days may be sooner then was expected. The Apocalyptic Battle has come, and the Four Horseman must saddle up, after all these years of hiding. -------------------------------------------------------------------- All of you guys have been hiding in the world as someone, maybe low key or maybe not, you just are. The first post will have your vital info as well as you intro (which will tell what you're up to now). I hope I don't get into trouble for skipping the Recruitment stage, because the parts have already been chosen... Info will be... Name:(Alias... whatever you go by on earth) Horseman you represent: Gender: Physical Appearance: Clothing Descrption: Weapons(max 2 - one major and one minor): Magic(max4 - must be related to your Horseman "element"): Bio(what's up in your life): Introduction Now for mine ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name: None Needed - Never went to Earth Horseman you represent: War Gender: Male Physical Appearance: approximately 6'1, he appears glorious and handsome. Flowing white beard and hair that streams down his back all the way past his waist. He has many scars from watching over and sneaking into battles, as well as many a duel against escaped demons. Rippling arm and leg muscles make up his physique. Clothing Descrption: He is adorned with bronze armor: a breast plated conforming to his muscular cheast and abdomen, as well as leg plates and back plates. His head is covered by a helmet with a nose plate in front. Underneath he has a torn pair of cotton pants and a shirt. Weapons(max 2): A spear that is slightly taller then he is, as well as a bronze short sword. Magic(max4): - Destructive Blast - A red beam that blasts from the tip of his spear causing a large explosion... if charged to it's max it has the capacity to destroy multiple continents - March of a multitude - He swings his sword, forming a crimson streak across him from right to left. The blast extends out a few yards and then takes the form of a multitude of riders carrying spears. The riders charge forward and converge on the enemy, causing the pain that a real multitude would bring, but starting from their inside and working out... eventually eruptin in an explosion. - Sychronization of Sword and Spear - His two weapons fuse together, forming a dragon-slayer. The blade causes great destruction, multiplying his attacks tenfold and allows him to use his finisher... if things get desperate. - World Killer - As the name suggests, it makes him capable of destroying whole worlds. If aimed right he can send the blast into space, destroying his enemy, and only his enemy, then erupt it harmlessly. Bio: He has spent his lifetime serving the angles and God, running errands to destroy powerful demons that remain unseen by human eyes, and bringing the souls of honorable warriors to their final resting place. He is normally cloaked and remains invisible, unlike the rest of the horseman who have been hiding themselves amongst humanity, waiting for the proper moment to ravage the world. Introduction: A man struggles through the streets, limping and clutching his shoulder... the shoulder that was ripped up not so long ago. [URL=http://otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=34880][I]Mmph... I hope that demon burns![/I][/URL] The man grins, recollecting what had just happened that very same night. It was all so fresh in his mind, having just ended, and it was the perfect thing to envision right before he dies. He crawled up against a wall, shoving over a garbage can or two, knocking over another, then sat down. "Ah man... At least I died taking that demon back to hell!" He smiled... then his head dropped... and he took his final breath. The story of the noble warrior, Anon, had come to the close. The Horseman of War floated overhead, "Fear not, noble warrior. Your sacrifice will not be in vane... and your victory shall not be tainted." The warrior shuttered, feeling the growing power coming from deep within the realm of hell, and closed his eyes, "Rest now, I will continue your battle." He watched as Anon's soul floated into the sky. The white ball made its way to heaven, as was its purpose, and where it shall stay. [I]The other horseman will feel Damian's power any minute now, and we will all know where to meet.[/I] ---------------------------------------------------- Don't be afraid to do something else before you feel his power. You don't have to just go right away, but by the end of your post you will have felt it and left.

Here I come to save the thread... Farto made me! haha. -------------------------------------- Name: Lepiro(I picked consonants... mom picked vowels... put em together for...) Gender: Not sure right now(ok ok! male) Age: As old as time (that is, if time is only 21 years old) Appearance: Hairy... and big... how else do you describe a wookie... seriously Species: Wookiee Class: Jedi(what the heck... I can do the whole noble fighter thing!) Team: Rebel Disadvantages: Bad Temper, Paranoid, Advantages: I'm a wookie... what can be better? Homeworld: Naboo Bio: My mother and father were fleeing from the Emperial forces, and they landed on Naboo, where I was born. There I was aquainted with a man by the name of Tarpals... I worshipped him! He taught me the ways of the force and how to speak in the common tounge, so when I was ready, I left to join the rebellion. Equipment: Blue Lightsaber(oh yea... specific!) and a Blaster Rifle Skills that need points: Ranged Combat: +5 Melee: +5 Stealth: +4 Grace: +2 Health:+5(the plus one is free right?) Strength of Body: +5(ditto above) Strength of Mind: +4 Piloting: +1 People-Skills: +0

Personally... I'm not a huge music expert. All I know is that Metallica has changed their style so much that I look at their pics and hear their music and I want to scream "POSER!" I really did like them... their early stuff really changed the face of rock as we know it! But I personally think that popularity, and maybe even money, got the best of them... I totally understand! If I was rich and popular, I would want to pose to get fans, too. But I also think they would still be good if they stuck to the old style... I know I would buy their albums! But from hearing my friends' CDs and stuff... I have really lost respect for them! I hope no one tries to crucify me for this, but that's my opinion!(and yes I like OLD metal)

Robert and the crew sat for a good half hour, awaiting the right moment. Fenris and Rannos were getting crushed and KC and Rei were now helping with the chant. [I]Shows how much people listen to me![/I] Robert thought as he chanted... "It's finished," Robert grinned, "Kara, Rei... stay out of this. No matter what!" They watched Robert walk up to the demon... assuming the old coot had really flipped his lid or was, at least, suicidal! "Hello old friend... I can't believe they let you out of your jar?" Robert pulled out a combat knife and a revolver, "Think you're bad? Here comes big bad Jacobson! You remember me... don'cha?" "I remember a young you," clicked and hissed the Beatle, "Now that you're rotting out of your skin, you wouldn't DARE attack me like you did back then!" "Wagers anyone?" Robert shot at the demon... three shots to the chest. The beatle winced... then laughed! The next thing he knew, Robert was thrown across the field. "Come on ya dung-feeder... come and get me!" Robert backed up, continuing to back farther and farther. "Big talk for someone who's running away!" "Who's running?" Robert looked down by the demon's feet, she was standing completely inside the circle, "You're right, I am an old weak bastard..." Robert raised his hands above his head, then yelled out an incomprehendable phrase... and the beatle was incinerated! "A weak old bastard... but my body's still intact!" He said, as he passed out. The spell power was too strong for him... he fell into a magic-induced coma. ------------------------------------------- Death of demon... that means end of costumes... Good thing... Superman annoys me;)

Taken care of and deleted --------------------------------- "Rannos!" Robert yelled, grabbing the vampire impersonator and ducking into the brush. "What the hell was that for?" Rannos was tempted to bite the arrogant gym teacher. "We're not going to get anywhere without strategy..." The rest of the group hid behind another pair of trees. "What do you suggest?" Rannos peaked behind the corner to make sure the disgusting beatle demon wasn't doing anything. "Well, first I have an ancient spell, which so happens to need a drop of blood from a Vampire... it's an ancient spell so who's he to know that you're a pseudo-Vamp?" The demon hissed and snarled anxiously, and so Robert got to the point quickly, "Here's the deal, we need to form a circle, say the encantation, and then drop a little of your blood into the circle with a little of the potion," He dropped a little onto the ground and used a stick to form a circle around it, "Leaving just enough to evaporate the final egg." "How long will it take?" Rei asked nervously. "Uh... about a half-an-hour..." Robert replied nervously. "And the demon won't attack us why?" Kara retorted. "You see, that's your job! You guys keep him busy while the rest of us work on the group encantation... exept you Rannos." "What do I do?" He replied. "Fight...until we need you, the I'll call you over. You see, if a vampire joins in his inherited evil energy will corrupt the magic. So just stand by to give us your blood and fight." Robert pulled out his book and passed out copies of the encantation to the rest of the group as they stood around the circle. "Girls, Rannos... do your thing!" Robert began carving a symbol in the middle of the circle and the chant began. ---------------------------------- lets go about 5-6 posts and then I/Xander will put down the final post (If I'm not here I'll tell him what to post for me).

Name: Tantrus Age: unknown Appearance: Dark cloak covering dark clothing, dark hair covering a dark facial expression. His black hair comes down past his nose but stops above his lips. His piercing green eyes show through strands of greasy hair. Not very muscular, actually is quite tall and skinny. He carries a polearm across his back and a sword on his belt (if you want Guns or something I can adjust, too). Strength: 4 Speed: 5 Martial Arts: 5 Weapons: 6 Health: 5 Magic: (none- is that allowed? If not I'll change it...) I don't know if I'll be on of the lesser 5... if no one takes them I will, otherwise I'll play just a sort of reclusive fighter out to help the main guys(think Neo Germany's fighter in G Gundam).

"Good work Rei!" Robert shouted as he came over to the group, "We've gotten all but one thanks to our pseudo-vampire here, all we need is the Demon and the other eggsack, but the radar just pointed here!" "Well maybe the eggs are here." Rei responded. "Nope. They never lay eggs the same place twice..." Robert looked around. "Well Godzilla got the Demon..." Rei assured him... "Impossible," Robert pulled out the final bottle of liquids, "The costumes would have been neutralized if it was... it can't be dead." Godzilla roared in disbelief. "But that piece of slime's head came right off!" Rei grabbed Roberts arm and whipped him around, "See?" She pointed to the dust on the ground, "Wait..." "Yea," Robert nodded, they all knew what he'd say next, too, "It was a fake; most likely a feeding vessel type set-up... Just to throw us off..." The compass started flailing wildly, then pointed to the North... right to the lakeside Boy Scout Camp. "He's there isn't he?" Kara stood up, rubbing the back of her head. "Yup..." And the odd looking group began walking... along with Godzilla and a flying superman-wannabe.

Robert heard soemthing about an egg... and turned around. Guns fired, as Robert watched the egg crack... "YOU MORON! DON'T SHOOT IT!" Robert ran forward... but it was too late... the egg spewed as 3 beatles spewed out. Robert made it just in time to splatter two of them with the potion... but the other one skitted to a corner. "SHOOT IT YOU MORON!" Robert yelled at Adam, who promptly did so. The beatle squirmed as Robert stomped its head into mucus... then driped a little more of the potion on top. [I]Now where's that Godzilla... and the last two eggs?[/!] He ran by Rannos and yelled at him, "Hey, I got one of em, we missed it from right under our noses... crazy huh?" Robert heard screaming... the call of the angry beatle demon... Godzilla must have entered already! Rannos and Robert ran toward where the compass lead them... when it hit Robert, "Where the hell is Superboy?" ---------------- ...enter Superman or Godzilla?

"OK... Now that our cover's blown!" Robert whispered to Rei and the others... not including Godzilla, who was SUPPOSED to be the distraction, "I guess you, me and Superman will try and find the eggs." Robert said, pointing to the vampire, and making referance to Superman... of course. Robert continued, "This compass should work for the eggs, as well, since it does haver her DNA...er... whatever the hell it is that Demons spew... These potions, when poured over them, should dissolve the eggs like salt! Two potions each, because 3 is the normal number for egg groupings of the beatle-demons and, frankly, I don't trust you morons with just one potion!" Robert handed the stuff out, obviously prepared, and then turned to Rei, "What should I do?" She asked "Tell Godzilla it's his turn to smash, then go look for Kara. She'll probably be dressed up as God knows what, all you have to do is toss this at her," he said as he handed her a balloon-type instrument, "And recite this..." He handed a paper of cryptic passages, used usually for Demon expelling... but it should work! "Don't worry about the weird language, just pronounce it as written and pray your speech class has done you well." "What will it do if I screw up, Summon another Demon?" "No, but it'll waste your time and piss ya off!" Robert turned with his own potion and pushed her out the door... "Oh yeah, the Demon just has to be beheaded... Good Luck!" And the four took off, Rei for Godzilla and Kara... the other three following a compass and praying that the big guy and the shooters will buy them enough time.