Annie

[color=darkslateblue][size=1]Well, for some odd and unexplainable reason, the hosting site I have been using won't allow hotlinking...all of a sudden. So, I decided to make a devianART account. Here you can view more of my art. The link is in my signature, but just in case some people aren't that perceptive: [url=http://annalisse.deviantart.com/]Yes, that's my art.[/url] So, take a look and post your comments here. If not, then poo on you.[/color][/size]

[color=darkslateblue][size=1]Who just got their scanner? Me ^_^! So, here's a little something to start you all off..hopefully it will show up. [url=http://loveslave.250free.com/anniespicture.jpg]My drawing[/url] This is Batgirl, if some of you didn't know. So, there will be much more to come. I'm still trying to figure this machine out ^_^ [/color][/size]

[QUOTE=Rattlehead]Im kind of at a a point now where I have no real denominartion life has shaped me that way I seen too much to belive any religeon fully but I understand them differently to a conventional sense i.e. christianity is based on the right way to be as a human not to give yourself to a higher power or satanism (to make the best of what you have because no one else will do it for you) or the main philosiphy of buddhism "Do no good just don't do harm" and so on if you take the best parts of Each religeon (i.e. the ones that mean something to YOU then you dont need an actual denomination)[/QUOTE] [color=darkslateblue][size=1]O_o Rattlehead, would you be as so kind as to use periods, commas, and capitalization of a new sentence. Let me see if I can sift through your post and understand what you were saying... Actually, I cannot comment. I don't understand any of your post. Please construct it better, I really want to read it T_T[/color][/size]

[color=darkslateblue][size=1][b]Hm, well, I guess I'll post next. Kane, if there's anything in this that you'd like me to edit, let me know. I'm just a tad impatient lately. Can you blame me? This is my first RPG being back ^_^[/color][/b][/size] [color=darkslateblue][size=1][b]"Van, you're hurting me,"[/b] Vivian growled, jerking on her arm. Van glanced at her cooly. His behavior was begining to frighten Vivian. She tried to remember that she had never known Van, and his behavior may be natural. But then again, [i]something[/i] inside of her soul told her otherwise. [i]Something[/i] that she had been struggling against resided in Van's eyes and gestures. The very same [i]something[/i]. [b]"In here,"[/b] Van shoved Vivian into a darkened room. Stumbling back a few paces, Vivian reached for her hip, relieved to find her knife still there. Her eyes darted around, straining to find Van. She slowly moved around the room, trying to figure where they were. The lights flickered rapidly, then with a sudden flash, remained on. The room illuminated with a bright, industrial light. Cursing under her breath, Vivian fell backwards onto a desk. The blast of light rendered her sensitive eyes for moments. [b]"A library? Hm, not what I would have expected. Tiny, but still unexpected,"[/b] Van's voice echoed. [b]"What's the meaning of this, Van?"[/b] Vivian shielded her brow, slowly grasping to recover her sight. Careful as not to risk falling to the floor, Vivian raised her head to question Van. The room blurred and focused as Van approached Vivian. [b]"I think you know already. I know what's going on in here,"[/b] he tapped her forehead, [b]"It goes on with me as well."[/b] Vivian stared, her body shifting to move away from Van. He reached out with his left arm, but fell to his knees. Vivian knelt in front of him. [b]"How long has it been, Van? How long has it been?"[/b] Van's face softened, almost to the point where it seemed he would break down in tears. His head shook solemnly, as if he were lost in thought. Vivian massaged his left arm and made sure the wounds were still in their stitchings. Her touch light and caring. [b]"I believe..I mean, I know this has been happening to me since the first mission. The Bladerunner mission,"[/b] Van's voice wandered. [b]"What happened to you that would bring about this..torment?"[/b] Vivian brushed strands of hair from his tensed brow. Hesitantly, Van began but soon closed his mouth. Vivian tilted her head and leaned in to hear what he had to say. Van positioned himself to sit. The all too familiar grating sent chills throughout his body. Vivian followed, sitting Indian-style. Her hands folded into her lap. [b]"Something happened on the Bladerunner mission,"[/b] he finally started shakily, [b]"Something that I had to do to save Allen and what remained of the crew. I-I knew what I was getting myself into going in. But coming out was something I wasn't too sure of. Actually, I wasn't expecting to come out of it at all."[/b] Van took in a deep breath and smiled nervously at Vivian. She nodded and took Van's hand in hers, encouraging him to explain more. [b]"I'll inform you that the Bladerunner mission did reach the Event Horizon. We boarded and conducted our plan of execution,"[/b] another pause, [b]" However, Dr. Weir had other plans. I was friends with the doctor for years...but, this was not my friend. He threatened the lives of Allen and the crew, humanity in all essence. This I would not allow. I knew what had to be done."[/b] Van's hand shook in Vivian's, petrifying memories flooding him one after the other. Vivian squeezed his hand gently. [b]"I gave my life, well, I thought I was giving my life. Aparently not,"[/b] Van chuckled and held back tears. [b]"What did you do...?"[/b] Vivian's voice filled with sincerity. [b]'' The Gravity Drive. I tackled Weir into the Gravity Drive.."[/b] Van looked up to meet Vivian's awed face. [b]"You survived?"[/b] she sat back in surprise. [b]"Yes, since my actions were selfless, the Gods gave me a second chance to life. I know that sounds out in left field,"[/b] Van rubbed his hand vigorously over his tired face. [b]"No, no..keep going,"[/b] Vivian smiled and placed her hand on his knee. Nodding, Van continued. [b]"Well, when I woke, I was unscathed. In fact, my body grew backwards in time. I slowly got younger. And my body can heal its wounds on its own,"[/b] Van pulled up his shirt to prove that the stitches were of no need. [b]"Any how, the past mission had sparked whatever is in my head. I was in a coma for a while. Ever since then, I've never really gained full control over my mind,"[/b] Van stood, helping Vivian to her feet. The two stood in silence for a brief moment. Vivian still holding onto Van's hands. The two looked at eachother's hands, then pulled away from eachother. [b]"So..how about you, Vivian? What's up with you?"[/b] Van coughed lightly and sat in a swiveling chair. [b]"He came to me just recently. Maybe about a few month ago,"[/b] she started, sitting down on the desk, [b]"It was on the night of my mutiny. My crew collaberated to kill me. I was outnumbered, of course.."[/b] Vivian touched the blood stain on her stomach. [b]"It was a fatal blow, and they left me to die. As I lay there, he appeared in my thoughts. He comforted me, and promised that everything would be okay,"[/b] Vivian choked, rubbing her stomach lovingly. [b]"He gave me life..and he's always there for me. Which is a curse, but a comfort,"[/b] Vivian gritted her teeth and tore at her sweater. [b]"Who is 'he'? What's his name?"[/b] Van propped his elbow on the chair's arm. Vivian's black eyes stared deep into Van's. [b]"He never told me his name. He told me I should not ask, for he would tell me when the time came."[/b][/size][/color]

[QUOTE=James][color=#811C3A]Well, I know that various scriptures within the "original Bible" had references to things like cannibalism and so on. My understanding is that many of these elements were taken out and cleaned up as time went by. In addition, various scriptures were left out (things like the Nostic texts; I hope I'm spelling that correctly)..[/color][/QUOTE] [color=darkslateblue][size=1]Now, I don't know anything about the Nostic texts. However, I do know that there are several books removed from the bible we are familiar with in modern day. I think five or six. These books are still applied in the Catholic bible, but not in other Christian bibles. Why? The Christian's felt that they weren't necessary to their religion. I have not read these books. But I know of one. I don't remember the specific name, but it was female. If I find it, I'll let you know. The story of the book was about a woman who was made a spectical of by a General in some army. So, one night when this General called her into his tent, she beheaded him. She took his head and impaled it on a pole in front of the camp. Of course, she was killed. Significance? Perhaps nothing. Perhaps it was stricken from the Bible because of a woman's power. This was very unacceptable, naturally. But what relevance is that, is what I want to know. Why, if it was stricken because it was unnecessary, was it written in the first place? Was it because the Bible is based only on the male gender? This is an example of the sorts of questions that I want to know. But, probably won't ever find out because there is no proof of the matter, like James mentioned.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE=Dagger IX1] Annie, what do you have against adoption? Isn't it easily the best and most obvious alternative to abortion? o_O [/QUOTE] [color=darkslateblue][size=1]I just simply don't understand how someone can just give their baby to someone. I'm not all against it, but I'd rather not see it happen. If you don't want a child, then take the responsible measures not to. Now obviously, in rape cases, you can't help if you get pregnant. And I can see the logic if the woman decides not to have the child. This is where I favor adoption over abortion.[/color][/size]

[color=darkslateblue][size=1]Another day at school, the hell hole of exsistence for most teenagers. Students flooded school grounds, chatting about random topics. Recently, the gab had revolved around the annual Valentine's Ball. Girls discussing their masquerade gowns; guys discussing who was going to have the hottest date. All petty, teenaged talk. Talk that ate at Oscar. An annoyance, sheer annoyance. [b]"Stupid. This is all stupid.."[/b] Oscar grumbled and pulled up on his bag. The hallways echoed with laughter and yelling, locker doors slamming, teachers rushing the students to class. The bell rang and the hallway crowd turned into a herd. Oscar slid to the side and waited for a clearing. Once he was certain he'd escape being trampled, Oscar darted into his first class; Creative Writing. [b]"..set them on my desk when you have finished,"[/b] the teacher sat at his desk. The students all whispered to eachother. Cruel, harsh words they spoke. Oscar shifted uncomfortably at their conversations. A couple of girls behind Oscar scolded the teacher for being "gay". [b][i]"Look at his suit, really, what man wears that color?..and he has too soft of a voice..his hands are too dainty..he's so clean..his skin is clearer than mine.."[/b][/i] Oscar sat deeper into his chair, tapping his pencil so hard that it snaps. His friend, Justin, nudges his side. [b]"Say something to them. I know you want to,"[/b] Justin placed a hand on Oscar's story. [b]"No, I'll embarrass them some other way.."[/b] Oscar pulled out a pen and began to write furiously. Twenty minutes later, deep in thought, Oscar was snapped to reality with a light brush of wind. He looked up to see Rae drop a pile of pages of her short story on the teacher's desk. The teacher looked through her story with awe. Rae was known for her swift writing skills. She sat back in her seat on the opposite side of Oscar. Her pencil scribbled with detail. Oscar knew she was drawing. [b]"What did you write about?"[/b] Oscar leant over her shoulder.[/color][/size]

[quote name='Chabichou][COLOR=#004a6f'] ..For me, I am absolutely sure the Islam is the only way for salvation...[/COLOR][/quote] [color=darkslateblue]Here's where I find the [well, one] problem in religion. People so sure that their religion is [i]the way, the only right religion[/i]. That irritates me to no end. Every branch of religion will claim that their religion is perfect. Every one of them. Who is anyone to say that their religion is right? I know won't; I really don't have a religion. And I'm not going to say that anyone's religion is right or wrong. No one can judge their religion and deem it to be the "right" one. "The only way for salvation"? Excuse me, but salvation comes from your faith. Faith, in essence, does not have to be with a specific religion. You can have faith in anything; family, friends, music, even a piece of machinery. That doesn't suggest you worship it, right? No. Salvation is different for everyone. It very well can be religion, but it's too harsh to place religion [one religion] at the doorstep of salvation. I'm not saying it's too harsh to place Islamic in general. I'm saying any denomination of religion.[/color]

[color=darkslateblue]I touched on this subject in a different thread, and I was hoping it would not be brought up. This subject is very controversial and moving. I do not believe in abortion at all when it involves the selfishness of a couple. One night of unprotected sex, pregnancy, the woman deciding she doesn't want to be a mother. This is where my anger arises with abortion. And I do not, under this circumstance, defend these disgusting woman. Dot. Period. Done. It's merely killing of an innocent because one doesn't want anything imposing on their lives. Selfish and sickening. Whether or not they fetus has no control, thought, feelings, or what have you; it is disgusting and murderous. How can anyone bear the idea of killing something so absolutely innocent and beautiful? Unprotected sex equaling the result of pregnancy. That is the fault of the couple. The male not having enough sense to just go out and buy a condem. Seriously, what sounds better? Spending a couple of dollars on a three pack to prevent any headache; or just saying "forget it, I don't have time for this. I can control myself" and end up getting your partner pregnant. Then the fault weighs on the female for not having the common sense to tell her partner to back off. I have only one thing to say to the girls like that: "Keep your legs closed." True, there are various occasions when abortion may make sense. But I can only agree with one. Rape causing pregnancy. I agree that it is horrible, and it's a tremindous burden on the mother. But it's not the child's fault for being conceived how it was. The child does not deserve to die. The a.sshole who raped the woman does. Yes, I can understand and see that everytime the mother looks at her child, she's reminded of the rapist. I can see why she wouldn't want to birth the child. There are other ways to deal with this. I hate to say it because I don't like it, but adoption. There are other women who are barron, and will never be able to conceive. Adoption is better than abortion. *This is the only time I may question my views on abortion. A mother's life is in danger. The only way she can live is to abort. Now, here's where I would probably take back my disagreement. However, this situation depends on the woman birthing the child. It's a very, very difficult decision to make. I don't know what I would do if I were put in this situation. This is an arguement that I can't battle, to be honest. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue]^_^ No one's going to "lynch" you. Everyone sees the incest about the same way. Besides, there's nothing anyone can do about it. Anyway, your question "Why does Rosiel love his twin sister, Alexiel?" This I have yet to discover myself. The manga, so far, has not explained this. Perhaps it will never be explained, and we are just left to assume our imagination. Or maybe there's a secret that will be uncovered. Who knows? But I think it's just a sick infatuation that Rosiel has. He's incredibly vain and arrogant. He gets what he wants, when he wants, and how he wants. So when someone (in this case, Alexiel) denied him, he just wants it even more. I mean, look at his relationship with Katan. Katan does not believe that Rosiel should make angels follow him. Katan follows Rosiel with absolute loyalty and free-willed. And when Rosiel forces Katan, the cherub (Katan) defies. You can see in Rosiel's actions that he is infuriated with Katan, but is "aroused" to think of a better way of putting it. So perhaps this suggests his lust for his sister? I don't know. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue][size=1][b]"Well? Well?"[/b] Z, five blocks later, questioned. [b]"Well, what? Z, you are really starting to get on my nerves,"[/b] Mutuol half chuckled. [b]"Are you going to tell me if you'd actually cast me to Hell?"[/b] Z kicked at a trash can. Mutuol slouched then stopped in his step. Z slowed to a hault, he made sure to keep a distance. The angel slowly turned to face his friend, then walked up to him. Z instinctively took a step back. Mutuol, in slight amusement, took Z by the scuff of his shirt with one hand and pressed him against a brick wall; his other cupped Z's chin lightly. [b]"Z, I wouldn't be here if it were not for you,"[/b] Mutuol caressed Z's face, [b]"I could not cast you to Hell."[/b] Z tried to utter a few words, but none escaped. Mutuol smiled with true care, and love. He released Z and continued on into the streets. Z stood, dumbfounded and dazed before running off after Mutuol. The two walked in silence, the occasional citizen throwing a few words. But neither of the two acknowledge this. Z was a tad uneased by Mutuol's gentle touch; Mutuol uneased with himself for revealing that much of his feelings to Z. A strong pain surged through Mutuol's temples, sending him to his knees. [b]"Mutuol?!''[/b] Z crooked his arm under Mutuol's. [b]"Who was that..."[/b] Mutuol gazed about, only to stare into darkness. [b]"Yo, I didn't see anything hit you,"[/b] Z looked Mutuol over to see if there were any wounds. [b]"Why are you even looking, Z? You know I can heal my wounds,"[/b] Mutuol clasped his forehead. The angel pushed himself from Z's arms. He searched the sky and ground for the energy that shot through him. It was a pure energy. So pure, Mutuol's black spirit felt soft. He frantically looked about, searching for the energy. Z on his heels. [b]"What's up? Another Angel?" "No, Z. This is much more,"[/b] Mutuol smirked. [b]"Agoriad?" "Yes. The Key is near. And the powers are becoming too much for the mortal to handle,"[/b] Mutuol massaged at his temples again. Z, as if he could help, looked around as well. [b]"There! That apartment buidling,"[/b] Mutuol gripped Z's wrist and took flight once more. [b]"Y'know, you ought to warn people when you do that!"[/b] Z shook his free fist. Mutuol ignored him, keeping his concentration on a single, opened balcony door. Softly, silently, Mutuol eased himself and Z onto the balcony. Before Z could even think of saying something, Mutuol's had clasped over his mouth. Nodding, Z kept still. The balcony door swung softly in the night breeze. Sheer valance cloth whipped and swayed. The room was dark and quiet. Mutuol peered inside, scanning the room for any sign of movement. He turned to Z and removed his hand. [b]"I'm going to take a closer look,"[/b] whispering lightly, [b]"Stay here and watch for them." "Gotchya. But Mutuol, what happens if I see one?" "I don't care what you do to get my attention, just do it quickly,"[/b] with a playful grin, Mutuol slipped behind the valance cloths. Not a sound could be heard. In fact, if one were to drop a grain of rice, it would wake the sleeping beast. Mutuol stepped lightly over objects on the floor. His vision slowly adjusted properly and allowed him to dodge a chair and table. As he edged near to another door, Mutuol ran his fingers along the wall. The energy pulsed like a heartbeat. The waves sent shivers throughout Mutuol's body. He curled his hand around the door frame and slowly looked into the room. It was a simple room, from what Mutuol could gather. A full-sized bed, desk with a chair, dresser, closet. Nothing spectacular. Slyly, Mutuol entered the room. He sifted through objects on the desk. He gazed about to find any sign of religious belief, but found none. So, Mutuol decided to use his natural ability to sense. He closed his eyes and followed the source of energy. He stopped whenever his head throbbed unbearably. He opened his eyes to look upon a young girl sleeping. She tossed slowly and turned on her side, facing Mutuol. He jumped back, expecting her to wake. But to his relief, she breathed softly. Curious, Mutuol knelt beside her bed. She was beautiful, naturally beautiful. Her skin so fair and flawless. Her lips shaped like a heart parted slightly; again, causing Mutuol to jump back. [b]"..no..please don't hurt.."[/b] the girl mumbled. Mutuol chuckled, removing the glove from his left hand and grazing the girl's cheek. She remained motionless. [b]"So, Agoriad-"[/b] Mutuol traced the girl's face. [b]"MUTUOL!"[/b] Z's voice broke ice. Mutuol silently, yet swiftly fled before he could find out if the girl was going to wake. He leapt over the same table he nearly ran into. Z pointed down into the street. Mutuol followed Z's hand to a lone figure that stared back at them. [b]"That's just to fucking creepy, Mutuol." "How long has he been there?" "About five minutes."[/b] Mutuol nodded, looked back to see a light turn on. [b]"Damn,"[/b] Mutuol grabbed Z and took to the air. [b]"Who do you think he was..?" "I don't know.."[/b] Mutuol glanced back at the]street. The figure was gone.[/color][/size]

[color=darkslateblue]Oh my, that was most fun! Coffee Trick strikes again with the Bandits! This chapter took incredibly long to write. I feel that it didn't live up to what I wanted to accomplish..well, at the end of it. But other than that, I like this chapter.[/color] [center] [img]http://loveslave.250free.com/farewell.jpg[/img] [/center] Chapter 3: Farewell... Hours after hottness hours, the group..and a very excited, unexpected Chaos..diligently planned and basked in perilous journey. Sweat, playful laughter, and tight bikinis filled every man's dream..I mean, room...er, I mean..crap. Anyway, the room was filled with the listed above >.< Several plans were mere balls of crumpled paper in the wastebasket, and Kane's uneased soul from Corey's bikininess was growing impatient with Kitty's hat. "Didn't I tell you to get rid of that?!" "What's wrong with my hat?! What'd it ever do to you ;_;" Kitty hugged her sun hat to her bosom, protecting it from Kane. "It's..it's taunting me! T_T" Kane whinned, stomping one foot. Chaos: It's taunting me as well..I think you should hand it over..-holds out his hands- "Chaos!" Annie retorted with her hands on her hips, "Where did you come from anyway?" Kane gave Kitty's hat one last icey glare then walked up beside Annie. "Annie, dear. We've got to act soon. DragonWarrior's progress is steadily growing." Annie turned to face Kane, her eyes questioned his. His eyes questioned her question. Her eyes questioned his questioning. Then, they blinked. Annie rubbing her eyes. "That smarts.." Kane shook his head. "Anyway, you were saying?" "Ah, yes," Kane casually walked over to the computer, motioning towards the touchboard on the wall. Everyone turned their attention to the board. A familiar greeting: myOtaku.com: Dragon Warrior The room growled softly. Kane slapped the touchboard with an extendable..thing. "Read this part carefully. It's his post for Saturday, Decemeber 18th of this year," Kane ordered, yet again, slapping the touchboard. [quote name='Dragon Warrior']Though some of you may already be familiar with my "sexy tea parties," but I assure you that this is quite different. Some of you may have seen James' thread on OB called J @ Adventure Square. Well, I've talked things over with James and decided that I just might open one myself. If I do (and I've already gathered all the threads together), it'd be called "Sexy Tea Parties." Look out for that sometime.[/quote] "We cannot let this happen!" Methuselah jolted from her chair, "The Sexy Tea Parties will be it for us!" "Precisely why we must take action now! Asuka, do you have his status?" Kane pointed the extendable thing at the Chobit. "Yes, he's writing in his ridiculous 'The Pub' thread. He'll be there for a while," Queen Asuka folded the screen of her laptop close. "Intersting, most interesting," Kane paced, "However, we'll still need more time. So, who's going to volunteer to keep DW distracted even further?" Whispers and murmers fluttered about. Sonata and Methuselah shook their heads, arguing which one of the two would do it. LalithRil, Kyuai, and Corey coughed uncomfortably. sweetreyes and Queen Asuka were almost ontop of the table arguing. Kitty and Neuvoxetere laughed, watching the excitment. "I wanna do it!" sweetreyes stood tall on the table. "But..but..I'm sexaher.." Queeny pouted. "By George! I have it!" Neuvoxetere threw her hand in the air, which flung her boa. The boa hissed and thwacked Chaos in the face. Chaos: T_* "What is it, Schwartz?" Annie tilted her head. "Well, since there is a majority of females here, and a lackage of men. I suggest that we, the females, all distract DW. The guys are more familiar with html, and can get the transformation done quicker and more efficient," Neuvoxetere pointed. "That's brilliant! Good form!" Kane smiled, holding a pipe in his hand. "Then that part of the plan is settled. Annie? How's your part coming along?" Corey leaned over the table to glance at the team leader. She stood slowly, placing both hands on the table. She blushed slightly and coughed. "I, um, don't really need to plan hard on my part. It just comes naturally," she reddened more and slowly sat down. Everyone giggled and smirked. "Right, now we just got to set things in sway. Shall we ladies? And gents?" Kane gestured towards the door. Everyone stood and exited the room. Walking down the hallway, Annie, Kane, and Corey proceeded to go over set plans. "Queeny," Annie paused, "I'm giving you command of the sexah girls. Give DW hell." "Oooh, don't worry, Annie. We will," the pale-haired Chobit winked all seductive-like. The group of girls disappeared into a newly formed AIM chatroom. Kane, Corey, LalithRil, and Kyuai disappeared into DragonWarrior's myO account. "Okay, here we go," Annie disappeared into a free website hosting page. An IM box popped up: Genesis Kane: Hey Annie. We'll keep tabs through here. GoddessUnluck: Good, let me know if you guys need help. Genesis Kane: You bet. Annie took in a deep breath and held it for a few seconds. Pop-ups flooded her screen; so many choices of links. Annie was nearly overwhelmed. Her eyes scanned over the page for a blog builder. She finally did and started working on building a fake blog. |-The AIM chatroom: WhereAlltheWomansAre-| RJMew11 has entered the room. Plush Mistress has entered the room. mssweetr has entered the room. sabbath_midnight has entered the room. Plush Mistress: Where's Sonata? sabbath_midnight: She doesn't have AIM. mssweetr: okay who's all in here RJMew11: Kitty here! Plush Mistress: Darn. What can she do then.. xox ehgee xox has entered the room. Plush Mistress: Queen Asuka here. msweetr: sweetreyes xox ehgee xox: Neuvoxetere is in tha house! sabbath_midnight: Methuselah. ZeroFeather has entered the room. ZeroFeather: :3 Plush Mistress: Hello DW. Welcome. ZeroFeather: What am I doing in here? :< msweetr: you are in here to be with all the womaness ZeroFeather: :3 ZeroFeather: I don't get it though..I want to go play. sabbath_midnight: Oh, you can play in here..*scoots next to DW* Plush Mistress: Hehe.. xox ehgee xox: yea DW, we like to play.. ZeroFeather: ;_; so many to choose.. RJMew11: lol |-Meanwhile, in DW's myO account-| "Okay men, let's make this quick and painless. We can't leave any of the girls with DragonWarrior for a long period of time," LalithRil hurried over to click the "Edit Styles". Corey, Kyuai, and Kane soon followed. The page loaded to DW's personal settings; hex color coding and website html lay dormant and comfortable. "Okay, our objective here is to set his site to a Bikini Bandit theme. Kyuai, open another window and go snag the Bandit logo Faye. It's in the OB Anthology," Kane turned. "Gotchya ~_^" Kyuai set off. "Now, Lalith start choosing matching colors for default text and links," Corey suggested. "Corey, old pal. I want you to supervise this area. Make sure the site looks good." Kane clicked on "Edit Profile", "I'm going to take care of his introduction." "No prob.." Corey saluted and helped the other two put together a risque theme. |-free website page-| "Ah, finished...That sucked T_T" Annie groaned. It had been a hard battle. Confusing html, confusing directions, but amazing results. The site was decored in half-naked women. "This should do..What's this..?" She spotted another option. *click* "Hm...oh, I understand this one, hahaha.." with a sinister chuckle, Annie added her new feature. |-AIM chatroom-| ZeroFeather: so..what are we doing? RJMew11: Well.. msweetr: *moves onto DW's lap* whatever you want to do.. ZeroFeather:....... Plush Mistress: I don't think he can handle all of this. *giggles* ZeroFeather: >:^O i can too! i'm teh sexah beast |-DW's myO account-| "How's it going?" Kane reappeared into the "Edit Styles". "Just checking this last adjustment.." Corey rubbed his eyes. Kyuai and LalithRil sat in exhaustion. Kane and Corey checked the site. "It's perfect, Corey," Kane shook his friend's hand. "Better let the girls know," Corey started back for the main page. The others followed. Kane then stopped abruptly. "Wait, we still have to get the fake link from Annie," Kane hurried off to IM her. Genesis Kane: Annie, the site's done. We just need that link for the introduction. GoddessUnluck: Okay, got it.. GoddessUnluck: [url]www.******.com/sexahteapartiesnuded/[/url] Genesis Kane: O.O? Genesis Kane: Okay then..there, it's added. Now, go get the girls. GoddessUnluck: Already done.. |-AIM chat-| GoddessUnluck has entered the room. ZeroFeather: :3 *humps annie's leg* GoddessUnluck: -_- Let's go girls. GoddessUnluck has left the room. Plush Mistress has left the room. ZeroFeather: hey! >:O sabbath_midnight has left the room. xox ehgee xox has left the room. RJMew11: Bye DW..^_^ RJMew11 has left the room. ZeroFeather: wtf?! that's not fair! teh womanesses! ;_; must go write in myO ZeroFeather has left the room. |-Back in the meeting room-| "Annie, what in the hell was that link?" Corey held his reflecting screen under his chin. "It's like that annoying pop-up porno adds; no matter how many times you click 'close', it just takes you further and further into the site. I was actually able to figure out how to link that into his menu links on his myO," Annie touched the board for referrence, "So, no matter what link he clicks, he'll still end up back to the main page of his myO. The only way to fix it is to go to Adam, James, or Charles." "But..how?" LalithRil baffled. "I don't know, XD!" Annie laughed. The Bandits giggled and watched the screen; awaiting DW's fate. |-DW at his myO-| "Ah, that was a sad post. Well, might as well go make sure it came up.." DragonWarrior clicks on his site link, "Dododododoo..WTF??!! My mages! My sexah mages! And Syk3 the Corroded Reigndeer, he's gone?!...BIKINI BANDITS?!" That's right, the Bikini Bandit logo Faye filled the site's background. Purples and blues filled his menu and inner backgrounds. His picture was of Faye's gun and the caption under read: "From the Bikini Bandits, with love.'' As if this wasn't horror, DragonWarrior glanced at his introduction: "Welcome to DW's defeat. Enjoy. -Courtesy of the Bandits" "Hehehe, nice try, Annie. But, I can easily fix this.." DW clicked on his "backroom" link. The page finally loaded. "WTFness!!!" The page refreshed to his myO site. DragonWarrior: ;_; |-Meeting room-| "Asuka, stats?" Annie walked around and peered over Chi's shoulder. "He's completely being wiped back to his myO site..repeatedly, " Asuka giggled. "Wonderful job everyone. This will keep him preoccupied for a long time," Annie congratulated. The group shook hands and celebrated with margeritas and finger foods. "Annie, you know he'll be back," Kane pulled her to the side. "Yes, but it will make him think...hopefully. My head hurts from trying to figure out how to do that linking stuff," Annie massaged her temples. The two laughed and joined the group; who were now dancing and playing innocent jokes like pulling bikini strings *cough* Chaos: O.O!! Nudeness?! *gets too excited and falls over into a stroke caused by massive orgasm* "CHAOS?!" the group gasped in fright. The door opened slowly, allowing a thicket of smoke to enter the room. Everyone stared in confusion and anticipation. Suddenly, a dashing young man enters the room. He donned a white doctor's attire, completed with a clipboard. All of the girls swooed. "Have no fear, D'Zanth is here," he flashed the ladies a wink. male gender in the room: *grumble* To be continued... [color=darkslateblue]Don't worry! This isn't the end of the Bandits. I plan on doing more chapters. So if anyone of the Bandits have requests on what they'd like to see, please use the Underground thread.[/color]

[quote name='kazukun']I am an Atheistic Agnostic. [/quote] [color=darkslateblue]Is that even possible? I don't think that can be. It is like oil and water. That just does not mix. Atheism is the disbelief, or denial, that God exsists. Period. Agnostic is the belief that there cannot be proof that God exists; but an agnostic will not deny that there is a possibility that God does exsist.[/color] So, from your second sentence: [quote=kazukun] I don't believe in religion, and am not sure that a god exists but I leave room for the possibility.[/QUOTE] [color=darkslateblue]It sounds to me that you lean more towards being agnostic ^_^ Which is kewl. Oh, Kane. I know, deary. Like you mentioned, perhaps they are different over there in Europe than they are here in the States.[/color]

[color=darkslateblue]I'd like to apologise for my short post..I was being rushed off of the computer..-grumbles at her father- I wanted to write more..so allow me to do it now ^_^ Faith/religion is something that you don't [go to a building] have to have a person standing at an alter, preaching the gospel, how you should abide by the 10 commandments, what will become of you if you don't obey them, yada yada yada. Faith/religion is something that you can have on your own. Faith is a belief, a hope, a wish, whatever you want to "label" it. That's something you cannot find in a building, or a gathering of people. That is why I do not go to a building [church].[/color] [quote name='ChibiHorsewoman][color=darkviolet']I don't believe that you need a building to practice your religion in or to be around a large number of people..[/color][/quote] [color=darkslateblue]So, yes, I agree ^_^[/color]

[color=darkslateblue]Hmm..intruiging. Don't feel sorry for me, James B. It's her unborn children that never got a chance to make it into the world that you should pray for. I don't attend church because I no longer believe in anything they preach. Sad, yes. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue] I'm sure there are churches that are not like the ones I know. I was just basing an example of how money orientated today is. Which is sad. And I'm very glad to see that your church does those things. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue] Anyways, getting back to topic. "Proper" rock...that's a first. I find it hard to see bands as "proper" rock anymore. But I will tell you that my absolute favorite band is A Perfect Circle. Maynard's lyrics and voice are mystifying and absolutely goregous. I have found no other band that can captivate me the way that APC does. Of course I love the classic 70s-early 80s metal/rock. There's just too many to name >.< [/color]

[QUOTE=Kane][SIZE=1]However when it comes to groups like Mormons and Jehovah Witnesses who actually come to my house and try and covert me then that annoys me more than a little. [/SIZE][/QUOTE] [color=darkslateblue]Oh my, Gavin. I think this will be my first disagreement with you..to an extent. I'm not going to touch on the Mormons, because I am not too affiliated with them. But I am going to argue your accusation on the Jehovah's Witnesses. It's not a based religion. What they believe in is the Bible. They take everything that's going on in the world today and relate it to what has happened in the Bible. Then they proceed to ask you to think about what you can do about it. They don't push you into believing that their "religion" is what you should believe..or Catholicism, Methodist, Protestant, or whatever. They simply use the Bible in a positive way to help deal with what's going on in the world, and how you can make a difference to yourself, your friends, and your family. The Jehovah's Witnesses are a group of people who have the idea to help people use the Bible as a tool, rather than a weapon (is what I've found to be most religion's main to turn, even the religion I still question as my own). [/color]

[color=darkslateblue] From every church that I've been in (Baptist, Methodist, Luthren, Catholic), they are all the same. Donations going to hungry children? No, instead it goes to the lovely stained-glass window in the entrance hallway. And whatever money is left, is stored in the bank for the church's next project. In fact, it's out of a church family's heart and kindness ([b]and out of their own wallets[/b]) that those needy families get a hot holiday dinner, warm clothes, toys, gift certificates to the local supermarket, school supplies, shoes, toiletries..you get my drift. This, my family and I have done personally. The church had nothing to do with this act of compassion and generosity. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue][b]EDIT[/b]: Well, I just realized (seeing Blayze's post) that I read the entirely wrong post as I thought I had..so, major editing.. IC: [b]"Okay buddy,"[/b] Z sighed heavily, annoyed, [b]"I'm getting tired of walking back and forth. I feel like I'm chasing my fucking tail."[/b] Mutuol smiled at his irritated friend; only fueling Z's temper. [b]"Patience, Z. Trust me, we are definitely going to see some action,"[/b] Mutuol pulled on his leather gloves. Mutuol's body was covered in skin-tight, black garments that were pieced together with various sizes of buckles and zippers. His trench coat and gloves were the only garments he donned as leather. His black hair whipped about in the gusts of strengthening winds. [b]"Is it me, or did it just get windy all of a sudden?"[/b] Z scratched his head lightly. [b]"They know we have Afriel,"[/b] Mutuol purred, picking up his pace. [b]"Hey! Wait for me!"[/b] Z scrambled to keep up with Mutuol's graceful strides. Nightfall soon chased the fading sunlight into the midsts of the horizon. The life of the city roused, oddly enough. The city streets were not pleasant to roam during the day light as it was. No matter, Mutuol was happy with the darkness; it made it easier for him to see. Z was pleased as well. Night time brought out fights, street racing, and bars were open until dawn. Neon lights illuminated the littered sidewalks, sending warm glows of extravagant colour to reflect off of the puddles. [b]"You gotta love this,"[/b] Z took in a deep breath. [b]"Yes, it is fascinating. You see a completely different pallet in the night,"[/b] Mutuol looked up at the flashing billboards. An onimous spark caught his attention. A scream was echoed, but was quickly masked by a clap of thunder. The streets remained as they were. People cared less, continuing as if nothing was heard. Mutuol glanced back to the skylight building to see the glow of a flame. A snide smirk pierced his frozen expression. [b]"Uriel,"[/b] Mutuol bolted into traffic. Throwing his coat to the ground, his massive wings expanded and fanned. Z close behind him, swearing at him. [b]"You damned Angel! You know I can't fly!"[/b] Mutuol laughed and grabbed Z by the wrist, [b]"Hold on, Z."[/b] With a single bound from a car's hood, Mutuol gave a powerful flap of his wings. The two soared into the night sky. The wind flowing over Mutuol's ebony feathers, sending chills down his spine. He loved to fly and rarely had the chance. Mainly due to human eyes, and Z's incapability of flying. But Mutuol was not turning his nose at this opportunity. He beat his wings furiously, his hand tightened aroun Z's wrist. [b]"Holy shit!"[/b] Z gripped Mutuol's arm with his other hand. [b]"I told you to hold on!" "This is awesome!"[/b] Z yelled in laughter. Mutuol smirked and flapped faster, sending the two high above the building. But to Mutuol's dismay, Uriel had vanished. Mutuol gently eased himself and Z the rooftop. He stared down at a corpse he assumed to be angel. His assumption was correct due to the wings that were bulging half-way through the body's back. Mutuol plucked a silver roseary from the corpse. He held it at eye level, staring at the crucifix that spun slowly. [b]"And to think that I was to be his predecessor, "[/b] Mutuol curled the silver chain and glass beads in his fist. Z placed a hand on Mutuol's shoulder, [b]"We'll get 'em. I promise, we will."[/b] Mutuol stood and turned away. He uncurled his fist and glared into his hand. The crucifix and beads glittered under the billboard lights. Mutuol dropped the roseary and crushed it under his heel. [b]"We leave now, Z,"[/b] Mutuol's wings spread once more. The Fallen Angel glanced over his shoulder and wing. He felt something. A flare of anger. Z walked up beside him and peered over the edge. [b]"Aww man..this is going to be sweet!!"[/b] Z yelped, [b]"C'mon, Mutuol."[/b] Staring back at the billboard, Mutuol squinted one eye. [i]Marcus..Come out, come out wherever you are...[/i] [/color]

[color=darkslateblue]Hmm..it sounds to me like this "Jill" doesn't take her current relationship as serious as "Jack" does. She's young and doesn't know what she wants; to be dedicated or to be free . Hell, I'm older than her, and I still don't know what I want in life. I think you should talk to "Jill" and ask her what's going on in her head. Tell her why it bothers you, let her know your feelings are on this. It sounds as if you are offended; if you are, tell her. Hopefully, she'll take it with maturity and think her behavior over. [/color]

[color=darkslateblue]I am 19. I joined August 26th of 2003. How did I discover the OB? I actually found the fan art section of theotaku.com first. I was searching for pictures for a project. It was a lucky click of the mouse, you could say. I looked around, found the OB, fell in love, and I've been here ever since. I'm not much of an anime fan. Granted that I have watched it and liked some, but I lost interest in anime after I learned about manga and the [back then] Adventure Arena ^_^[/color]

[color=darkslateblue]Normally, I like to keep away from discussing religion. This is due to the fact that I get rather excited about it..and not excited as in "Oh yay! I'm getting a scanner for Christmas!" excited. I mean, rather aggressive excited. But, because I'm interested and bored, I'll post. Once something gets heated, I promise James, I'll drop the topic and never come back to this thread ^_^ I believe there is a God or a higher power. I am not sure if I truely believe in Jesus. And I do not believe that a "messiah" will "rise" [again]. I do not agree that people have to see this "messiah" to believe in their religion. That shows absolutely no faith in what they believe. Faith is based upon putting your devotion and loyalty into a belief, and does not need "evidence" to prove what you believe. This is one of my pet peaves of religion. I do not see that as religion; I see it as politics. Another, and perhaps my most despised, pet peave of religion is being "saved". Baptists hold this belief that you won't [or don't deserve to] enter Heaven if you don't get "saved". It was made clear to me on how they [Baptists] see this "saving" thing as their get-into-Heaven-free card one day in Biology (which really pisses me off to no end of the universe). This girl who sat behind me, was explaining to her friend about how much she was suffering through her [b]third[/b] abortion. *I couldn't believe that she was admitting to killing an innocent child. But oh, that's okay for her to kill an innocent child. You want to know why? Because she went to her church and got saved. So, now she'll be able to enter Heaven with a clean slate.........because she got "saved". I don't give a rat's rear end what religion or belief you choose to take, but the killing of an innocent child does not wipe clean. So I turned around to argue with her on that, and she told me that I needed to be saved. I almost laughed, which I know is not right, but I couldn't believe her. I told her that I didn't believe in getting saved. And this is what she said to me: "Then you will go to Hell. If you don't go and get saved, you will not go to Heaven.." I told her that if either of us were to be cast into Hell, it would be her. She was not happy with me. She then insulted my pending religion of being Catholic. She carried on about how Catholics are wrong because they worship statues and Mary. And how she thought that it was wrong..yada yada yada..and that I was going to Hell because I didn't believe in being saved..yada yada yada.. Let me get this clear: Catholics don't woship statues or Mary. Statues are just art. And they praise and thank Mary for birthing Jesus. I told this to that girl. But she still swore and cursed me to Hell. -laughs- Am I Catholic? I cannot tell you. I'm baptized Catholic, but I still am not sure in what to believe. Perhaps I'm atheist? I could not tell you. [i][b]*Abortion is an entirely different view and topic. If someone wishes to fight over that with me, then please, PM me. I believe it is murder, but if you'd like to beg the differ, so be it. PM me.[/b][/i] [/color]

[color=darkslateblue]Oh my, this looks good. I knew how he got started, sort of, and I've always wanted to see it on screen. I don't know too much on Batman and other DC comics (or any comic for that matter), but it does interest me. I have a friend who's obsessed with DC comics, especially Batman and Nightwing. So, slowly, he's teaching me the ways of Batman. He's even going to make a fanfic movie on Batman, Nightwing, Robin, Batgirl. He's already got the script written and everything. He's got people to play the characters (Batman, Robin, etc), even the villans. I've even got a part in this thing. Guess who I'm going to be.. It's just a matter of waiting for the technical stuff to fall together. Anywhoo, as far as [i]Batman Begins[/i] goes; I'm very, very excited to see it. And I hope it will live up to the whole legacy of the bat. Though, it did look like alot of sword-clinging..but maybe that will help lure in all audiences, rather than only the fans. Is that Christian Bale?? [/color]

[color=darkslateblue]Oh my, I didn't know there were that many volumes. I am greatly anticipated to see the future volumes. [quote name='AzureWolf][color=blue']....Annie, is Angel Sanctuary pretty "disturbing" in your opinion? You know, something that even adults could be shocked at?[/color][/quote] The society of the US these days (and I'm mainly referring to groups such as Mothers of America or whatever organizations are out there) find it highly disturbing because of the incest and homosexuality. Religious groups shun this manga for obvious reasons ^_^ So to say that the manga is disturbing or shocking is a resounding "yes" for most US society. These reasons being why the anime wasn't released on American television...well, at least not after the first three episodes ^_^ But in my opinion, I do not find Angel Sanctuary disturbing. I find it shocking at times; only because Yuki's balance within the story is awesome..and it blows my mind! [/color]