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Well, it's not like he's immortal. Brolli is by far the strongest Saiya-jin up until Kakarot reaches Super Saiya-jin Level 3. So I give him that. And you can't really blame the guy. I mean, here he is, a baby with a power level of 10,000 [!], and this annoying third-class runt is screaming virtually in his ear while he was trying to get some shut-eye. Wouldn't you be a little mad? Also, Brolli goes a little insane because of Paragus and his stupid mind control device. Here Brolli is, the strongest [awake -- Haha, poor Majin Buu] thing in the universe, and his father plays him like a puppet. I'd go insane, too, if I could do nothing I wanted and only thought about getting revenge on my father after, what? Thirty years of being on a mental leash? But do not mistake Brolli's insanity as a weakness. He is the true Legendary Super Saiya-jin. That's the way he was designed. That's the way it is. Had he not played around with his foes in movie 8, he could have killed all of the Z Warriors there in matter of minutes. It took all of Kakarot's, Vegita's, Gohan's [which, if you remember around this time, was slightly stronger than Kakarot], Trunks' [stonger than Vegita at this point], and Piccolo's [currently fused with Kami] power to even scratch Brolli...and he [i]still[/i] survived. Buy movie 8. It's awesome. I'd say rent movie 10 when it comes out, and see how much you like it. [i]Avoid movie 11 at all costs.[/i] Verdict: I've always loved Brolli. He beat up on everyone, and completely owned the Z Warriors on more than one occasion. [b]Brolli rocks.[/b]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by KnightOfTheRose [/i] [B]Well the only one that loves me on OB(at the moment) is LalaithRil, and unfortunately he's only in it for my body. :demon: [/B][/QUOTE] Aww, now I feel left out. Then again, I'm in it for your soul to feed to my giant cow-beast, so eh. =/ My summer was full. Summer school, new relationship, work, play. Didn't have much time to do anything after all that.

That's actually quite funny to me. Or rather, how that mother could have been so stupid to let the child accept the bear. Could you have imagined if it had been a carrier of something like smallpox? Everyone on the plane and a lot of people in the airport would have most likely have gotten it. And by the time anybody would realize it was smallpox, it would have been distributed over a wide amount of people. Reaching epidemical proportions. This world is filled with idiots.

Stop saving them as JPGs, dammit. o.< You're tearing the quality apart. What program do you use, Sub? If Adobe Photoshop or PSP, save it as a "CompuServe Gif". Better quality than a JPG and a similar file size. Or you could do PNG. Just anything but JPG. >_<

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Duelist Goku [/i] [B]New newbie here! [/B][/QUOTE] Now, here's a prime example of a newbie. Someone who posts just to post, with no intent on making any effort to contribute to thread. And posting an attachment that has nothing to do with even his post. =) Please read the rules, Duelist Goku. They are located on the header on the main OtakuBoards page. Also try to do your best to [i]not[/i] do that again. [James Voice-Over] Now what we're seeing here is very rare, indeed. Neil is trying to solve a problem with grace and finess...and not with random curse words. I see improvement. [/James Voice-Over] "...Dude, shut up. >_

Weak-minded cattle. And then there are the cows they butcher to make the food to feed the cattle. Haha. [b][Trix][/b]"Silly fat people, hate on McDonalds because you can't stop eating Ring-Dings!"[b][/Trix][/b]

[strike]General Discus[/strike] Otaku Lounge: "What's your favorite type of sock?" Adeventure Arena: -Mercenaries- Misc. Forums: That petition Charlie created to get rid of the newbie lounge. That was classic.

Yes, I think you should, Trans. Either way, I like the Namek Saga. I would have preferred for them to start over at the Saiya-jin Saga [Wee...Kakarot vs. Vegeta!], but you all apparently, with the odd-man-out exceptions, would have hated it. You know, if you don't like when they replay the series, you don't have to watch it. But I know for a fact at least ten people that like DBZ but have never seen before the Cell Saga.

*doesn't bother to read other posts for lack of time* Let's just say that if it's to the point where I call you a newbie, you shouldn't really worry. I go off on everyone. But if I [i]think[/i] you're a newbie, then God help you. For you need several degrees of severe help. [Boy, I'm just seething with modesty and niceness today, aren't I? :toothy:]

This is what happens when you watch Fat Bastard in 3-D.

I'm glad to see I'm not the only one that has severe, drug-enduced delusions.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Anti [/i] [B]2nd note: this may remind some of a cafe rpg...called The Cafe...because that was mine to...any other cafe rpgs I don't know (or realy care much for)... [/B][/QUOTE] Gee, I KNEW this idea sounded cliched and repetitive. No WONDER. :rolleyes: Nice to see you again, Mr. God.

"Look! A Christian that doesn't hate on gays and isn't one! Controvercy! He's not a priest! Oh my Gosh, he's straight! INJUSTICE!" Don't you just love hypocrits? Personally, I think Taylor Hewitt dissed the fool that started this topic the best. It really says something to all homophobics. Have fun with what remains of your existance, Shinobi1827. It won't last too long, I can tell you.

*laughs hysterically at Britty* -- -- -- -- The stupidest thing that I have ever done? Mmm, that's hard. So many things.... Perhaps it was the time I poured about two bottles of lighter fluid on a wasp nest that I thought was deserted. Insert match. Continue on to a few dozen flaming wasps flying out of nest. They didn't get a chance to really sting me because when they landed on me, they burnt, so I slapped them away quick enough to rid myself of those bastards. Another time I made a molotov cocktail and threw it into a bucket of gasoline that was less than twenty feet away. I still have a small scar on my left ear lobe. Quarter-stick in an empty beer bottle = homemade grenade. Make sure to throw them far enough that the glass doesn't rip holes in the car you're hiding behind..and make sure it's not a cop car you're hiding behind. How about the time I ran off my school bus because I was late for a job interview and ended up getting sideswiped by a Civic with a huge spoiler? That one left me with a huge red mark on my back for over a week. A few months later, getting off the bus to walk home, I get blindsided. This time, by a Student Driver. I walked away with curses from my mouth and a sore elbow. Minor scrapes and cuts. But no. The stupidest thing EVER was playing chicken with my brother on his bike. I'm telling you, getting hit head-on by a Mongoose and then getting run over by the same bike is not fun. But hey. I got ten bucks out of it, and I proved that my skull is thicker than most people think.

Raiha, you obviously don't understand the concept of being in a DIFFERENT PLANE OF EXISTANCE [i.e.; the Void]. Just...stay the **** away from Arano. I swear, all you end up doing with your posts is messing up every RPG. -- -- -- -- -- [i]A swirling mass of light and darkness, often shifting in appearance and twirling in circles. An inverted, horrific discolor painted the world a dark brown and green. But then, amoungst the disformed copy of the planet were whisps of blue here, dashes of white, flashes of black, and so much more. Here, in the Void, mana, once channeled, could be seen. But only through meditation of the highest level could pure mana be seen. Here, only the basics and summoned magic could be viewed. But this was no stand-point for mana to wait to be pulled to someone's need. No, this was the spectral shadow of our universe. Here, those in the Void could only respond to whatever happened in the Void, and vice versa. But none of that mattered to the tanned figure that rocketted by, propelled by necromatic energy. Humanoid in figure, extensvie armor and shield, with a brown, leather bandana holding back the wild blue hair, this was Arano's true body. The body he lost when Teria sent him into the hole in space. Racing thoughts pounded against his badly-needed concentraition. Simikiel, though diseased and decaying at a desperate rate, was alive in this world. Something Arano once suspected, but could find no evidence of it. Stuggling to keep his mind latched onto the Void, Arano felt his presence wavering in the spectral. He shook his head, eyes pinched shut, trying to focus. He awoke to the real world, slamming into and through a large office building, sending the badly damaged structure into an even sadder state of appearance. Once he regained his composure, he landed forcefully, causing a fault in the cement sidewalk below him. A small crater, maybe only three feet in depth and diameter etched clearly into the soil. Arano wondered what happened, why he had been let go from his bind, when he suddenly felt their presence. Strong...for Angels, at least. Around ten of them, each flying gracefully overhead in formation.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "Well, I'll be damned. You summoned me from the Void. Clever." [i]The Angels, stiff-faced and armed to the teeth, did not reply. The only dove downwards, one by one. Arano crouched down, into a defensive stance, drawing the Deloz Fury. He had to time this just right...[/i] -- -- -- -- I'm not asking..I'm TELLING. No one is to interfere.

Now who was it that said soft drinks lead to obesity?

Oh my God! What kind of world is it when our children can't grow up playing cops and robbers?! First it's the GTA series, now it's Nerf guns! Insanity! Well, I suppose we're looking out for the family. Never mind the stem-cell research or an alternative to stem-cell research that could cure many, many diseases/disformities! Let's spend valuable time, money, and effort on ******** that some dumb broad thought up just to get her face on TV! Long live the Free Media. -_-;; If you can't see through the sarcasm, get some glasses.

[i]Arano continued on.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "You are but a fledgling. You are no Seraphim. I seek Augustus. Do not bore me with your young, arrogant angst." [b]Rugiel:[/b] "How dare you--" [i]Simple and quick, Arano disappeared, in a manner similar to what he had done earlier. Gone into the Void, to move his way to his true foe.[/i] -- -- -- -- Now then. Had Raiha not interefered...I would not have to be that blunt. I would post more, but I am being forced to leave..now.

[b]Arano:[/b] "That worked nicely." [b]Ananda:[/b] "What did?" [b]Arano:[/b] "I used the 'date' as a ploy. I wanted Unas to guard the gate. See, the Angelic army is massing near the boundaries of the city, which I'm sure your can sense." [b]Ananda:[/b] "Right." [b]Arano:[/b] "Well, for something this big, they need a powerful leader for this. A Seraphim. One I plan to kill. Either you can join me or you can paint your nails. Your choice. Just don't cross me." [i]With that, Arano took off at a blazing speed.[/i] -- -- -- -- -- Lack of time = current post.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Desbreko [/i] [B][color=indigo]Woah...that's freaky. Cool, but freaky, heh. *can't resist posting an invert of me* Whee.... ^_^[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] AHHHH! THE BRIGHTNESS!! MY EYES! >< Well, now, I suppose that makes you Neo[i]n[/i] Desbreko. ;)

OtakuSennen, I formatted it and hit Alt + Print Screen at the same time, added text, etc., so yes, in a sense, it is 'mine'. But I did not originally create it. Chris, if you love explosions, then that is your Holy Grail. Long live the nuclear warheads. SPX, the name is basically the same as Truman's ace in the hole for WWII, but, as per-required that I give at least one moment of random foreshadowing a day, something similar shall be coming to Otaku soon. Specifically, Adventure Arena. Ah, right. Enough of my banter.

Yeehaw. Teh Weh not teh on leash like si KoRn. Rawwwrrrrwwwrrrrr. Cool, Azo. And Russeh. Keep up the madness. [Not that you need the reminder.]

[i]Arano spun downwards, paring with an Angel. His winds feverishly padded downwards, trying to keep up with the Demon God. Blades met, screaming in rage, spitting sparks. The Angel's sword drew back, a white, holy energy gathering around it. The wing'd being was preparing to end this. He however, never got a chance to. Afterall, a sword stabbing right through your skull and then slicing half of your face off tends to be fatal. The Angelic form, now spraying blood, rocketted to the ground, shattering on contact with the cement in a flood of crimson. After that little pocket of Angels had been somewhat easily eliminated, it was quiet. Relatively quiet, at least. Sounds of battle could be heard ahead. Arano slowly hovered to a stop around a hundred feet above the ground, the others following suit soon.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "...If we jump into the frontline, we risk getting blind-sided or killing our own. So we're going to ambush them from behind." [b]Unas:[/b] "..." [b]Arano:[/b] "Then again, Unas, do whatever. I know you're dying for some fun. So I'll just run off with the pretty Angel and take her on the best date of her life." [b]Ananda:[/b] "..."

"Yes, God saw the danger they possessed and corrected it." [i]Both turned rather hurriedly, seeing Arano slowly fuse together into view. His body formed from black, marble-sized spheres of necromatic energy -- a simple teleportation, Primal Magick. His skin was a few shades lighter, but it was still blatantly black as the night. His blade was sheathed, and his small cuts had healed over. His eyes carried a slight glow, and his mana output was elevated somewhat. Yet he was completely calm.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "The last documented mana-using human was in 1277 A.D., you are correct. But the last one to actually stop using it didn't occour until 1305 A.D. Somehow, the bloodline broke apart there. How, is beyond even our Lord himself." [b]Unas:[/b] "Hmm. It's all so very odd. Michael himself showing up to carry God's message. And I thought I sensed Loki earlier. Of course, it could have just been my mind." [b]Arano:[/b] "What mind?" [i]Arano slowly walked past the pair, Unas chuckling somewhat. Looking on at the fog of poison, Arano smiled slightly, still keeping his game face on, however.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "..I'm thinking of sending in the Ninth soon." [b]Unas:[/b] "Hmm? Do you think it is that nessicary? That much for something this simple?" [b]Arano:[/b] "There is something, young Unas, storming above us. Something I myself would not be able to take alone." [b]Unas:[/b] "Old grudges, eh?" [b]Arano:[/b] "...I could hold my own against him, should I get my own body back." [b]Unas:[/b] "I suppose getting your power back as well wouldn't hurt, now would it?" [b]Arano:[/b] "Indeed. In any case, I've ordered from Prime Sergent Orloztia to begin fortifying the city, to repel Angel attacks. Then we shall move Southward. I'll be leaving fifteen percent of [u]Anarchy[/u] here though. We need to string the area up with out influence. And we also need our Mages here...soon. Should those bastards really find a way to get the humans to feed off mana, I think it would be good if we had some of them on our side." [b]Ananda:[/b] "Excuse me boys, but I have a question. What is the Ninth?" [b]Unas:[/b] "The Elite of the Elite. Three hundred and fifty of human-like demons, each very powerful. Arano's army, [u]Anarchy Prime[/u], is the main task force for our Master, and the Ninth is somewhat the 'Green Berets' of that army. Each one of those in the Ninth has very near the base power of myself." [b]Arano:[/b] "And their only downfall is that most of them are too stupid, though, to do anything but follow orders. However, in a fight, they are surprisingly stategic and powerful." [i]White lightning from above decided to rain down now. A sign that the Angels were massing.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "Great. Perfect timing. How do our odds look to you Unas?" [i]Arano said this as he turned in a circle in his spot slowly, looking straight up.[/i] [b]Unas:[/b] "Three to one in our favor. This is, afterall, your Urban division." [b]Arano:[/b] "No, I'd say two to one, them. Elemental Angels, most likely ice. Urban division is only basic ground-types. Then again, I've already set up for a gate to be opened in the center of the town. So if we can get that open, I guess the odds will shift. Good man, Unas." [b]Unas:[/b] "Nothing special here." [i]Arano turned back to his audience, walking past them, pressing North.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "In either case, I think we should be there. Mass bloodshed sound good with you?" [b]Unas:[/b] "Yes, yes it does." [b]Ananda:[/b] "Quite." [i]Arano stopped quickly, halfway looking over his shoulder.[/i] [b]Arano:[/b] "I don't think it would be wise to fight against your own kind." [b]Ananda:[/b] "Former kind." [b]Arano:[/b] "Hmm. Very well. Do as you wish. You could join me if you wish, but I doubt you would like the way I rip your race apart." [i]Arano took flight gentle, pressing his mana out more. His upper torso beefed up, becoming more rounded, but not too significantly. Then the Demon God of Fury flew forward, only about twenty miles per hour, but he was also concentraiting his power as he travelled forward.[/i]

It's not a specific city. Just random buildings. Skyscrapers, apartments, etc. It's from Part II of The Second Renaissance from The Animatrix. But it is ownage.