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[color=darkred][size=1] Oh how I love showing my beauty on these OBs. Allow me to bless you... [URL=http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/Cybernator/MikesNewPics006-1.jpg]The Angry Look[/URL] [URL=http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/Cybernator/NewPicsfromLexington010.jpg]The Happy Look[/URL] [URL=http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/Cybernator/NewPicsfromLexington006.jpg]The Emo Look[/URL] [URL=http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/Cybernator/NewPicsfromLexington005.jpg]The REAL O.G. Look[/URL] Notice how the light just spills out of me in the last shot... God-like... Those pics are from three weeks ago, my hair is longer now.[/color][/size]

[b]AND WE'RE BACK![/b] [color=darkred][size=1] Michael expressed awe and ecstatic disbelief as he smiled to himself, taking in the empty, but very modern mall. [b] ?Ha! This is awesome! All for the taking, baby!?[/b] Michael laughed and looked up towards the ceiling, holding his arms out and grinning. [b] ?Ain?t this shit crazy!??[/b] Michael looked back to the uninterested Angel. She walked forwards, but looking off to the side. She held her left arm with her right hand. Beside her, the energetic Falcomon followed. [b][color=black] ?Master, should we not search out for some kind of useful supplies as our comrades did??[/b][/color] Ryuudamon chimed in. [b] ?In a minute, haha. Let?s check this place out??[/b] with that, Michael made a turn into a large clothing-and-shoe shop. [b] ?Ooooh!?[/b] Michael exclaimed loudly, [b] ?These are my shit!?[/b] he hollered happily as he bounced over towards the men?s shoe rack, examining several pairs of expensive sneakers. As he began changing into a pair of bright red and white sneakers, Angel poked her head quietly into the store. [b] ?What are you doing???[/b] she questioned in a whisper. [b] ?Hm??[/b] Michael looked up to her with a raised eyebrow. [b] ?Oh, I?m getting some new shoes! Why don?t you hook yourself up??[/b] [b] ?Yeah! Loosen up, Angel!?[/b] Falcomon chirped jestingly. [b] ?I do not care for these things??[/b] Angel replied quietly. [b] ?Whatever then, heh. Suit yourself.?[/b] [b][color=black] ?Master! If I may, I don?t believe these were the type of supplies our group req-?[/b][/color] Michael hushed Ryuudamon?s words by dropping a red Atlanta Brave?s fitted cap onto his lizard-like head. [b] ?Rock that, bud. Matter fact, I?ll be right back. I?m gonna see if I can?t freshen up my look??[/b] with that, Michael stepped back into a dressing room with an arm full of clothing. Falcomon stepped over to Angel and nudged her slightly. [b] ?Why don?t you brighten up, Angel? You seem so down!?[/b] [b] ?I?m not down? I just don?t see what you?re trying to accomplish here. There is important work to be done.?[/b] she replied. [b] ?Girl!?[/b] Michael?s voice bellowed from the dressing room. [b] ?Nothing is more important than looking good!?[/b] he shouted in an animated fashion as he leapt from the dressing room, now wearing a new outfit of black, white, and red. Ryuudamon sighed to himself aside. [b][color=black] ?Master? let us gather the supplies now.?[/b][/color] [b] ?I know what we can get.?[/b] [b] ?And what?s that???[/b] Angel asked. [b] ?I doubt anyone wants to be wearing the same damn thing the whole time we?re here. Let?s rig our people up with some clothes.?[/b] [b] ?That sounds terrific!?[/b] Falcomon squeaked happily. Michael laughed, Ryuudamon sighed once again, and Angel simply nodded her head. Moments later, the pair were walking out of the store, clothes piled up all around them all?.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] Fei stepped into the ramshackle locker room of the fight club, a single light illuminating the room. Blood stains and other bodily fluids stained the floor and walls. Kwan sat back, ready with tape and fighter?s gloves as Fei stripped himself of his hoodie and other clothes. His many scars and defined muscles shadowed in the dim light, shadows accentuating his now visible gang tattoo on the side of his neck. Kwan gave a flinching look for a moment, but seemed to suppress his surprise rather well. Taking his pants off, Fei was now dressed in only his fighting shorts. He then sat down and held out his arms and propped his shins out far as Kwan approached him with the athletic tape. Unrolling a strain with a loud cracking sound, he began wrapping the Fei?s forearms and slowly made his way towards his hands, bringing the tape through his outstretched fingers and hands. The process was rather short, but ceremonial in spirit, neither speaking as the ancient battle ritual was performed. After the last bit was patched up, Fei squeezed both hands, testing out the dexterity of the tape. Approving of Kwan?s work, he stood up and cracked his neck. [b] ?Understand this? you are not expected to win this fight, young man. You are new, a sacrificial lamb. The man you are about to fight has been around for sometime. He has a reputation of being highly skilled in all areas of combat. A veritable champion in the works??[/b] Kwan patted Fei on his shoulder. [b] ??as well, your affiliation is quite unpopular with many crowd members. If you should lose? it is possible an ?accident? may happen in the ring.?[/b] Fei laughed, [b] ?Are you trying to say he?s gonna kill me??[/b] [b] ?That may be the case if you don?t win.?[/b] Kwan?s tone was dark. Fei laughed again, [b] ?It wouldn?t have been the first time? I?ll try my best, haha.?[/b] Fei?s lighthearted demeanor threw Kwan off. He simply shook his head and walked past Fei. [b] ?Follow me. The moment of truth is here.?[/b] [b] ?What was the guy?s name again??[/b] [b] ?Fu Shao. The Silent Ogre.?[/b] Kwan nearly whispered as Fei passed him and looked back as they walked towards the ring. [b] ?Hahaha! How unflattering?. Well. The Silent Ogre is about to meet the Sleeping Tiger.?[/b] Fei pumped his bicep up and smiled back to Kwan. Kicking open the door, the entire front area became silent, each occupant looking directly in Fei?s direction. Fei swung his head back and smiled from under sleepy eyes. For a moment, all was silent. Breaking the silence came an anonymous whistle, which then brought on a roar of both boo?s and applause as Fei made his way towards the ring. Waiting on him in the middle of the ring was a rather large, muscular man. Looking nearly twice the size of the almost petite Fei, it was apparent what the several hecklers in the crowd meant by ?rip him apart!? Stepping up to the uplifted ring, Fei looked into the firey, dark eyes of his opponent who was partially bald and severely scarred on the face. For a moment, the two stared off as the crowd cheered on. Fei looked down to his feet, then cracked his neck loudly. Something clicked in his head and changed his mind. Looking back up again, his eyes were ablaze with hatred and fury, a new man different from the lethargic lay-about he was moments ago. Growling loudly and giving off an animalistic battle cry, Fei leapt onto the ring mat with a loud thud. His opponent stared at him with a near fearful disdain. Stepping up to Fu Shao, Fei gave him a maddening glare, smirking and snarling at the same time. The referee of the match stepped in between them and jabbered the rules to the two fighters in incoherent Chinese. Both fighters ignored, caught up in the middle of their stare off, all things around them no longer mattered. Blood lust could be felt radiating off the both of them. Stepping back, the ref pushed both of them away slightly. Neither budged, simply obliged him by shuffling back a few feet. Throwing his hand down, he screamed [b] ?Fight!?[/b] and it was on. The enormous Fu Shao threw his large palm up and rushed at Fei with a barrage of Wing Chun punches, throwing in all directions. Fei?s hands were down, but he simply bobbed and weaved smoothly around the punches, an angry grin on his face. Backing up against the ropes, Fei bounces off and spun around the approaching Fu Shao. Spinning like a gale wind, Fei launched his steel-like shin into the man?s rib cage with a three-sixty kick. The sound of cracking bone was hear across the room and Fu Shao dropped to a knee instantly from the kick. Fei could be heard laughing in an insane manner as the crowd cheered uproariously. Dancing back across the ring, Fei stuck his hand out reminiscent of the ancient master, Bruce Lee. Flipping his fingers, he growled [b] ?Stand back up, so I can hit you some more!?[/b] his arrogant taunt pushing a cheerful roar from the crowd?.[/color][/size] [size=1] [b]OOC:[/b] Tag to someone else. You guys can describe the fight and then I?ll finish it. I just got back from a rock show and a full day?s work. TIRED.[/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] Everyone, do yourselves a favor and wikipedia the book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". It's basically the style of this whole RPG. A war based in high political/religious differences and settled over large, epic battles. It'd be best if language is kept eloquent and in the style of ancient days. Character Residences: [b][u]Enshian[/b][/u] [i]The Boss[/i] as Pra Chau Sua [i]Neuvoxraiha[/i] as Shai Guan [i]Revelation[/i] as Moon Alyeong the White Lotus [b][u]Silla[/b][/u] [i]Retribution[/i] as Taejong Muyeol [i]Engel[/i] as Hwang Zhejiang [b][u]Matsya[/b][/u] [i]Sandy[/i] as Hathi Jainar Parasuramana [i]Malkav[/i] as Vidura [b][u]Tsuchi[/b][/u] [i]Wondershot[/i] as Ichiro Satsuma [/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] I once set a fart on fire with a sweet Hadouken... burned down Rome by mistake. Boy was Nero pissed... [/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] I think I dealt a pretty solid blow in the Desktop thread. Made it me self. I've killed the Grape Ape. [/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] I actually just got done making myself my first custom Desktop image. Tell me what you think you guys... [IMG]http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/Cybernator/NewWallpaper.jpg[/IMG] I really think I out did myself...[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] [b]Name:[/b] Pra Chau Sua [b]Title/Nickname:[/b] The Tiger God King [b]Age:[/b] 18 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Country of Origin:[/b] Islands off the coast, north of the western kingdom. [b]Current Residence:[/b] Kingdom of Enshian [b]Profession:[/b] Mercenary/Lone Warrior [b]Weapons/Style:[/b] Chau?s physical prowess on the battle field is unmatched by any mortal man. His natural strength and speed are his only used weapons, and he is often seen as an unmatchable force by any opponent. A master of his land?s native martial art, Muay Boran, his arms and legs are to be considered as powerful weapons on level with sword or spear. His physical skills in battle are of the supernatural, inheriting his powerful body from an otherworldly source. His power is the physical manifestation of his will, pride, and rage. Truely otherwordly, few men survive an encounter with him in battle. [b]The Legend of Pra Chau Sua:[/b] Pra Chau Sua, better known as the Tiger God King, comes from a mysterious past. From the northern islands of the West Kingdom, it is said he is the son of the indigenous Tsunami God. He came to the mainland a little over a year before the present. Within his short stay, he was quickly identified as Enshian?s prime warrior, but coming at a large price. Few dare deny him what he asks for, in fear that he will turncoat and take the bill of another country. His battlefield exploits are legendary, already warenting horror stories amongst the men of other countries, and Enshian values his contributions to their force greatly. A vision of fury and pride, Chau?s physical appearance would be indistinguishable from afar with the average man, it is said that his vicious aura can be felt the moment he sets foot on the battlefield. Handsome and physically fit, he prefers to walk into battle unarmored, revealing his near perfect body and many battle scars. The few survivors of his battles report a demon-like glow expulsing off his body, which grew steadily as he degenerated further and further into a mad berserker. He is said to be as blood thirsty as a rabid tiger in battle, which is why he is called The Tiger God King. In his first battle, the following was reported by a field scholar: ??. From the hillside, I witnessed the brutal blood shed as the lands of Silla and Enshian stalemated for hours on end. In the distance, I could see the back of the Enshian ranks begin to split as a lone figure emerged. They made a pathway for him to the front lines, and I could feel a sick feeling rise in my stomach as he steadily made his way up. The man looked little more than a peasant, despite his obvious physical stature. Bearing no shield or sword, I would have thought it simply a mad man had his aura not be so terrifying. He?d finally made it to the front lines, and before I could shut my eyes in a blink, an inhuman roar erupted from his person as he launched his body into the ocean of bodies and blades without regard. I watched in awe as men flew taut and lifeless left and right, falling at the bare hands of this demon warrior. He growled and snarled without an ounce of humanity in him, throwing his legs and fists into the bodies of men, crushing them on contact. I could not believe my eyes as his remarkably broke metal armor with flesh and bone, his kicks seeming to break men?s spines with their disgusting force. ? at the battles end, a mountain of broken bodies lay at the feet of this unnamed warrior? a true demon he is, I fear a dark day has befallen our kingdom?? [/size][/color]

[color=darkred][size=1] In my life thus far, I've had quite a few relationships. For some reason, I'm fascinated by women, heh. But thus far, I've only had three what I would consider MAJOR relationships. The first started in eighth grade and lasted until the end of my sophmore year of high school. Beautiful blonde girl, blue eyes, killer body. Prep crowd-type named Kayla. High achiever, honor student, studio dancer, and home-town girl. We dated for two and a half years. She was my first sexual partner and I hers. We were together just about every weekend, and saw each other at school. We became very close to each other's families and it was almost like we were married. To say the least, we meant alot to each other. About two years into it, things became rocky. We spent less time together, her interests differed from me. We got into arguements normally and things slowly declined, but it never crossed my mind to break up with her until her birthday party when she all but ignored me while I tried my best to give her all my attention. Shortly after we broke up during a big arguement. For a short while, we attempted a friendship until we got into yet another arguement. When Junior year started, we didn't speak to each other at all. It was all very cold, and despite having a few classes with her, I always felt awkward with her in the room, almost hostile. That's been over for about a year now, but when I think of her, it still brings up strange butterflies. A few months after her, I met a petite brunette named Kim. A real country girl, I still don't quite understand what she saw in me. I suppose I represented something exotic and different than what she was used to in the small town we inhabited. We became pretty close very quickly. News that I was moving came before her, so I suppose she wanted to live a long relationship in a short time. She suggested we had sex, despite her being a virgin, and we did. We came together as such once a week for about five or six weeks before I finally moved. Our departure was very emotional. After having sex, I took her home in a rain storm and she gave me a teary hug and kiss in the storm. It was all too theatrical, actually, haha. But yes, the next day, we moved and now I'm in my current location. We broke up over phone two weeks into the move, I just couldn't do the long distance thing, especially after I was told I had little chance of seeing her again. Two weeks after we broke up, I got news she was with a new guy. A week after that, she was engaged. The guy's going to Iraq for a year, he's 21. She's about to turn 17... It's all very sad and weird to me, because I know it's all a revenge thing, but it's not working. Now I'm with my current girl friend, and hopefully, we won't have a break up story.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] Can [b]Kindom Hearts[/b] even be considered a hack-n-slash? It's one button... An Action RPG at best. Anyways. In recent memory, the crappiest crap games I've ever played are as follows: [b]Bubsy 3D[/b]: Yeah... I was one of the unfortunate few who actually had my eyes raped by that game... [b]Judge Dredd: Dredd vs. Death[/b]: Someday, my Dad will learn why bargain-bin games are in the bargain bin. [b]All Fishing Games[/b]: Why don't you just GO FISHING!!! [b]Second Sight[/b]: A god-awful and blatant Psi-Ops rip off. Psi-Ops rocks, by the way. Play it.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] I think it's time that I join the conversation, being that I'm on the up and up myself. Can't believe I havn't said anything... Regardless, one thing can be said right now. Kabuto is both freaking crazy and stupid for what he's doing. Aswell, I'm highly upset at two facts in Shippuden, despite the love I have for it. [b]1.[/b] [spoiler]Sasuke became cool, which is very disheartening due to the amount of hatred I had built up for him before Shippuden... I suppose Orichimaru was good for something.[/spoiler] [b]2.[/b] [spoiler] Where's the Lee Love?! We've seen him one time thus far and he was basically owned by the (very cool, mind you) Water Clones of Kisame. I really hope that in the coming chapters, he'll become more involved...[/spoiler] There are many things I'm loving though. Shikamaru, for one, has gotten cooler and cooler progressively ever since his character was introduced. He's on the pinacle. Also, Shino's outfit is of pimp-ish preportions. Also, my favorite Akatsuki dude, Hidan... how awesome [spoiler]was[/spoiler] he? [spoiler]Does anybody else see him coming back? I hope so...[/spoiler] I'll try to stay with you guys more often in this discussion.[/color][/size]

[size=1]OOC: Here's my introductory post, as ordered. [color=darkred] Rain fell over the grimy city as shady individuals weaved in and out of human traffic. A young, far off-looking young man inhabited the moving mass. Wearing a dark hooded jacket and a pair of black sweat pants, his face and person was hard to identify. His destination was the War Dragon's Fight Club, just a few yards down the street. Neon signs lit the street and people scurried along, barely noticing the falling water. He stopped in front of the large, yet rather well kept building. Two exceptionally large, more than likely armed, men crowded the entrance. They stared down at the thin young man with threatening eyes. One of the men, bald and with an ugly face, stepped forward, but his, and his partner, quickly fixed their gaze on an oncoming sports car. A cream Maserati crawled to a halt in front of the club. The two bouncers and the young man both watched as the door opened upward. First to reveal a long pair of healthy-colored legs, attached to a rather attractive young Chinese woman. Clothed in a red dress, her elegant body raised from the car. Both of the bouncers seemed silent, watching her as she stepped forward towards the young hooded man. Bowing slightly, she spoke in a confident voice, [b] ?Good evening, Fei Long. My name is Luyii. If you would like, I?m sure it?d be in your best interest to follow me inside. Your chances of survival would surely be better??[/b] Her eyes met his with a smiling glare. Fei Long smirked to himself before speaking. [b] ?I?d be glad too. Please, lead the way.?[/b] He bowed slightly before allowing her to step past him. Moving towards the front doors, she bowed to the two bouncers. [b] ?If you would excuse me, gentlemen.?[/b] The two bouncers seemed confused, but both pushed open one of the two swinging doors, allowing her inside. Turning around, she looked back to Fei. [b] ?Come?[/b] Fei smirked again and nodded. Walking forward, his eyes shifted back and forth between the two bouncers as he passed them, entering the large, and rather loud, fight club. Lights blared and voices hollered back and forth, calling out bets and wagers. The smell of alcohol filled the room, distracting Fei as Luyii blended into the crowd. Fei quickly followed, attempting to stay close by her as she moved. [b] ?Listen, you need to understand that this turf is not exactly friendly for your type!?[/b] she shouted casually over the woops and hollers of the gamblers. [b] ?Be glad I came along, otherwise you?d be in the back alley right about now, getting ?acquainted? with those two large gentlemen outside.?[/b] [b] ?Heh, well, I guess we?ll never know now, will we??[/b] Fei replied jokingly, however it seemed not to sink into Luyii?s mind. Fei struggled to keep up with her quick pace as she maneuvered through the establishment. He kept a close eye on her unique tattoo, her most defining quality at first glance. [b] ?I know why you?re here. Just understand the pecking order and don?t do anything stupid, and it?s possible you may leave here alive.?[/b] her voice was rather loud, but her words still seemed personal to Fei. [b] ?I can?t assure you won?t get hurt however. There are many strong fighters who come to this club??[/b] [b] ?I?m glad your confidence rests with me, madam??[/b] Fei laughed sarcastically as raised his hand to remove his hood. [b] ?I wouldn?t do that just yet??[/b] Luyii spoke quickly without looking back. [b] ?You may want to hide your identity until we?ve reached an area where the rules protect you.?[/b] [b] ?Popular, am I??[/b] [b] ?No??[/b] she replied shortly. Fei?s humor didn?t amuse her. From afar, Fei could make out a small door, and a old looking gentlemen sitting next to it on a folding chair. He held a clip board, but seemed half-asleep. Grey strands of hair decorated his balding, spotted scalp. Dressed in an old silk suit, his eyes drifted closed beneath a pair of small spectacles. As the two approached the door, the old man suddenly roused himself energetically, standing rather stiffly. [b] ?Good evening, my lady.?[/b] he spoke in a formal manner with a old, shrill voice. Luyii stepped up to him, [b] ?Good evening, Chen. I have a fighter here whom will be fighting tonight.?[/b] [b] ?Of course, my lady. Please, enter.?[/b] With his words, Chen waddled toward the door and opened it politely. [b] ?Thank you, Chen. Please, enjoy the night.?[/b] she replied to him. [b] ?The same, madam? and good luck, young man.?[/b] Chen nodded to Fei as he passed him. Fei responded with a nervous nod of his own...[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] It would seem some people never grasped the concept of a 'role-playing' game. It takes talent to make that valid an arguement for something so outrageous. Now I know how the Republican party feels. By the way, it would seem my thread is a resounding success despite the CTU's attempts to spoil it.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] My character,[b] Fei Long's[/b] aspirations: Lei Fong's aspiration is to become the greatest fighter ever known. This is mostly due to his upbringing to be just that, the ultimate fighter for his Brotherhood. Molded to be a true money-maker in the ring, he'll stop at nothing until he has become the undisputed champion or both in and out of ring combat. He'll do this regardless of any advantage his opponent has, be it experience or a firearm. He is driven by the purest form pride and honor... Lei, while not always aspiring for it, has also become a notorious play boy on the underground scene, having been seen with some high profile girlfriends of rival crime bosses and their 'workers'. This has made him a target in the eyes of a few jealous boyfriends and pimps.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] [b]Name:[/b] Fei Long [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Organization Name:[/b] Sleeping Tiger [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Chinese Zodiac:[/b] Rat [b]Organization of Choice:[/b] The Brotherhood of Infinite Longevity [b]Function:[/b] Enforcer/Ring Fighter [b]Appearance:[/b] Lei is a tall, slender young man, composed mostly of tight, slender muscle. His skin is dark and scarred in several visible places, including a small crescent moon on the corner of his right eye. His hair is dark black, highlighted with red streaks which he combs back slickly, allowing small strands to spike out in the back. He dresses loosely in clothing that he can fight and move in easily. Favors long, black shorts and the color red to be worn otherwise, he prides himself as a snappy dresser. His expression is usually in a state of fatigue or lethargy, which hides his brilliant jade eyes. His dominant features are also exceptionally youthful, despite the many scars he has accumulated. [b]Weapon of Choice:[/b] Being a ring fighter, Lei will only allow himself to use his body in any form of combat. A prodigy in several unarmed martial arts, he is a championship fighter using styles such as Muay Thai, Tae Kwon Do, Hap Ki Do, and most of all, his signature style, Zui Quan Drunken Boxing. These different styles added in with his peculiar demeanor makes for a highly unpredictable and powerful opponent in any form of combat, be it one on one or a gang brawl. [b]Biography:[/b] Orphaned since childhood, Lei was found by the burgeoning members of the Brotherhood of Infinite Longevity. From that point on, he was trained to become their selected prize fighter, become a real project in their hands; they molded him into the best possible warrior they could shape. While under this training, he was given a first rate education in the ways of the underworld, and became a truly gifted enforcer and shake-down artist. He has recently been deemed ready to go into his first professional ring fight. An unknown dark horse, the Brotherhood is prepared to see their battle tested results finally earn them some money?. [b]Personality:[/b] Fei Long?s upbringing amongst the prideful members of the Brotherhood led him to grow into a young man driven solely by pride, honor, and animalistic fury. His drive in life is to prove himself to be the greatest fighter ever born, and will stop at nothing to prove this to all. However, when he is not occupied by fighting or training, he can be a very laid back individual. As a matter of fact, it is not until he enters the stage of combat that he actually seems that threatening. He spends his down time going to clubs and romancing women, which he is very talented at. However, when presented with a chance to fight, Lei?s demeanor switches from a laid back young man to a blood thirsty demon, ready to fight to the death. OOC: here ya are, as requested.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] The Boss laid low on his stomache, waiting on a perch above the desert-cave hideout, he calmly awaited Nonentity's arrival. Looking through his rifle's scope, he searched for his figure to enter into the sites. From a distance, The Boss caught onto the young man's thin figure approaching in from the desert and steadied his aim. Sliding a shining yellow bullet into his rifle's chamber, he replaced his crosshairs and placed the middle inbetween the traitor's eyes. Slowly his finger curled around the trigger of the rifle... [i][b]BANG![/b][/i] A pink spray of blood and brain matter blew into the desert wind as Nonentity's body fell limp and lifeless into the orange sands. The Boss smirked at his work and began to repack his things. The carrion birds would have his body as a gift, and the Leader, his soul as a prize. The Boss was troubled. [i]"How many more will fall?"[/i] he thought to himself. One thing was for certain, the ranks were thinning far too quickly.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE=JJ][font=Book Antiqua]You have already included yourselves by opening a thread, so I find that argument old. Why do you all need an entire forum for something that can be discussed just as easily in the Anime Lounge? Is that not what it's there for? Instead of demanding change, why not try to improve what's already there? Spoiler tags would be an obvious muss when speaking of the more explicit scenes, but I think it's a much more fathomable solution then needing a subforum or your own forum. [/font][/QUOTE] [color=darkred][size=1] The forum is needed so that there is no risk or danger of minors or those who find the materials offensive coming across the materials. The forum is needed so that the subject matter may be discussed at liberty and without fear that someone may be offended by mistakingly checking out a thread that is potentially pornographic. We're trying to be civil about this.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] He may be referring to the idea of posting some pictures of the hentai discussed in the forum. I.E. "The Anime Picture Caption Contest" or something similar to that. It is also a possiblity that Charles, like Charles always does, was being sarcastic and joking. Finding humor to be a way to provide an extreme example in order to loosen the strict ideals that SOME PEOPLE are trying to force onto others. We aren't asking for the OBs to be exclusive to Hentai fans. We just want the hentai fan to be INCLUDED on the OBs.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE=Aaryanna_Mom]I like how you've justified the wanton slaughter of someone trying to think for themselves instead of blindly following along with the majority. The only thing I fear is allowing a mob, yes a mob, to decide for everyone instead of following a more democratic method. You seem to have glossed over my suggestion to vote. Or is that because many in your ranks would be unable to vote due to age restrictions? And correct me if I am wrong but Charles was talking about fraping (and yes I do know what that means) while viewing images. Are you saying his implication that he wanted explicit images to assist him in this respect was but a lie? That all of you merely wanted to discuss it? Please clear up that contradiction since there is a big difference between discussing hentai and hosting actual images of said content.[/quote][color=darkred][size=1] I don't believe Charles specified just where this hentai would be hosted. He simply said there would be hentai, and he would be fraping to it. I'm sure Charles agrees with this statement.[/color][/size] [quote] *spanks* Remember, you legally are not old enough to have a voice here young man. Come back when you are legally old enough to demand Hentai. And leave the name calling out of it. Laws exist for a reason, when you are older feel free to lobby and change the laws so that youngsters such as yourself can demand hentai.[/QUOTE] [color=darkred][size=1] *spank*? Hm... I'll mark that one down as innapropriate touching, madam.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] This is hardly a place to bring up such political issues. There is already a thread which is dealing with the issue as to whether or not there should be a hentai forum. This thread is simply meant for discussion of the subject of hentai. Please do not bring up unrelated matters.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE=Aaryanna_Mom] And before anyone else thinks that your group is all for bringing about fun to OB. It seems that poor Prem who was at least willing to question things, to think for himself was ruthlessly slaughtered by your group. I wonder what other poor souls will fall should any of you come into power. And OB become the fun place that you have envisioned.[/QUOTE] [color=darkred][size=1] Prem was obviously confused or underneath the influence of some outside force. My assumption will remain nameless. However, you seem to fear the inevitable good times which shall be rolling once we are victorious. Our vision is beautiful, it need not be feared unless you are in fact, anti-fun. And another thing, how would our good James be at fault should an underage person mis-use or lie to him in order to gain access to material otherwise illegal for said individual? It is not James, but the user who is at fault. Should I remind you, aswell, that we do not wish for a haven to store or view hentai, but simply, a place to exclusively discuss it without the threat of 'offending' anyone who would mistakingly click on a thread clearly labeled as a hentai thread. We are actually doing a good thing by simply requesting an area to have these mature discussions. We doubt anyone is going to mistakingly click two or three times, and then just FIND themselves in a hentai lounge. If our demands are met, no one has a chance of being offended, as long as they can properly read.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] I called Shy on his bluff, you guys... so please... help me now! Anime Lounge, check it.[/color][/size]

[QUOTE=Shy][size=1]It's obvious we're dragging this argument away from what the original intent was. If you think there is a large demand for a hentai forum, prove it. Make a thread about hentai in the Anime Lounge, and discuss it. See how active that is. I dare you. -Shy[/size][/QUOTE] [color=darkred][size=1] Already done, my friend. Now you'll see just how many Otakus truly are in favor of the forum. Prepared to have your mind blown. (and I mean that in the dirtiest way possible.)[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] In response to a particular challenge, I am here to rally support for a new forum on the OBs concerning Hentai. Don't be shy now, let's talk. What's your favorite hentai title? Got any particular taste you'd like to discuss? Any voice actor who's particular tone you prefer? Let's get it all out in the open.[/color][/size]

[color=darkred][size=1] Disregard Premonition. His fate has been sealed. The fact of the matter is, OB can still coincide with a younger audience and still have the Hentai forum. All there need be is a confirmed password and some form of reassurance that said person is of the legal age. As for the larger banners, my stance remains the same and my mind has not been changed by your illogical rantings.[/color][/size]