Chaos

Woaaaaaahhhhhh......KEN didn't say something like "Death? Bring it! Ooooooh, yeaaaaah! o.o;;" o.o In any case, sometimes I want Death..... Like........uh......today.....o_o;;;;; Anyone care to just blow my spinal cord apart with a shotgun?

[i]Neil continued flying, looking for Flash, but his efforts showed no progress...[/i] --- ----------------- ----------------- WB.....-.-

[i]Imerging from the sidelines, Neil's voice roared in an insane laughter.[/i] Neil: Aw, poor Craig! Did he kill wittle Sabirsing? [i]Neil made some fake-crying motions, pretending to sob. But suddenly, his body bolted up, straigtening.[/i] Neil: No matter if you did or not. Get over it...... Love is for the weak, a simple emotion in which it distorts everything. *spits*

No. I picked and choose which members I wanted in the RPG due to I knew them from experience. Sorry, it was a spur-of-the-moment type of thing...

Death is nothing... I couldn't care less if I died right now, or later, or if I just go in my sleep.. I don't fear Death.. Actually, Death might help me leave this Godforsaken world...

Note: If you signed up for this in EITHER one of the Sign-Up threads, you may choose to join in or not. Here are the people that signed up.. Me (of course) Flash Lock Rico (That's a first.....o.o) Liam Andrew Stormwing Ryan DBZMAN! FELLOW CRAZY-PERSON! YAY! [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/avatar.php?userid=96&dateline=1016659286[/img] Craig/SS Trunks Cactuar..(I'm still reciving therapy thanks to you...) CHARLIE! YAY! *cough* That's it.. If you don't see your name here, please don't post or PM/AIM/Contact me in any way asking to join up. -- -- -- -- -- [i]Blank stood at attention, as the long list of names for competitors were rattled off.. Blank Bishop Warlock Li Xain (*) Chole Athen Andrew Siren Zarith Craig Suzuku Sugara Zio (*) Paranus (*) Those were the qualifing competitors..[/i] Elite Saiyan Paranus (He's the one that set up the tourny): If you did NOT hear your name listen, then please vacate the area, and let our fighters have thier peace, as they view the match-ups! [i]Blank flew slowly to the waiting area, ahead of everyone else. His tail swished back and forth, as he looked for his name.[/i] Blank: "Hmmmm..... 1. Li vs. Athen... 2. Siren vs. Andrew... 3. Zio vs. myself.. 4. Sugara vs. Warlock... 5. Zarith vs. Bishop 6. Craig vs. Suzuku and fight Number 7. Chole vs. Xain... First round........ Sounds easy enough..." [i]And then, Blank turned off to start walking to the Dinning Area, reserved for fighters and the Saiyan Elites who paid for a Box Seat atop the arena, as the other fighters scrambled to find their names.[/i] -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- Remember, this is going to have some plot twists in which you'll need to stick around for even if you're defeated.. And as always, good luck..

Meh...... Here I am, joining yet another RPG in which I shouldn't be doing and I should be making Saiyan Games....Hmm.......*makes up SG as well* Name: Warhawk (Hey, it's my new nickname....PM for details...o.o) Race: Saiyan Age: 16 Height: 6' 5" Weapon: Energy Spear (It's actually an attack, but you'll see) Bio: Descendant of Brolli...... For some reason, his body quakes with anger when he hears people who speak about Kakarot and Vegeta, for some reason..(If you don't know why, tell me. That way I can drop a semi on your head for your stupidity...) Description: Black hair which resembles....uhhhh........Brolli.......but with no ponytail-type thing in the back.. Looks like Brolli..... Wears the same clothes as Brolli......Sounds like Brolli, so-on, and so-forth... Hell, can't I just BE Brolli? :p Personality: "Spur of the moment" type of guy. Blows **** up, kills some people, blows s'more **** up... You know, my normal "I'm gonna deatomize you because I feel like it" attitude...

*cough*............Flash, Lock? Should we let him join? Oh, and it seems that Craig might join up... So we'll have to decide weither or not to let him.. I say let Craig join.. We need good members to keep this goin... So that's one vote for letting Craig in...

I really don't think "bad" words exist... Such things as "f---" are just a crudier way of saying other words... Such words as "N-----" aren't used too often here, but when it is used, it's not in a derogitory (Is that the right word? o.o) meanung.. A simplier/crudier way of talking about someone...... Instead of sayin "That boy" you can say "That n---a'" All in all, I think that if you can't handle it when someone says "shi*", then you shouldn't be part of the conversation...

*actually remembers this topic* Why do people STILL try and make me look like a small child? -.- What's the current situation? I don't have the time to go through this all...

YAY! JAMEZAH WANTS TO JOIN! YAY! And I would let you join, James.. But I also need a backing-up vote from Warlock and Flashy...o.o;;;;;; But, I myself invite you to join. We need some good members.....o.o;;;;;;

[i]Neil walked around the city, not paying much attention to anything... But something caught his mind's eye... He looked up in the sky, concentraiting on the slight ki signal he grasped through the far reaches of space.[/i] Neil:....What the Hell? [i]With that said, Neil took off into the air, about 600 meters up. He leveled his right hand to the city, and without looking, desimated it without a single thought. He took off again, to where he last sensed Flash's location.[/i] Neil: Oh, what the Hell, what the Hell, what the Hell?

Seph, you shouldn't talk. You can't get my character right either! Let's lay it down.. Neil's cocky, filled with rage, ready to explode at any second, and never, and I mean NEVER runs from a fight. He wouldn't get scared over a puny Mega SSJ3 either, or care if Craig was trying to regain control of his mind...

I can put it in three words... "Ford ownz j00"

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Final_Flash [/i] [B] And what's a 'womprat'? o_O [/B][/QUOTE] I think he means swamprat...o.o;;; Oh, to the point of this... Flashy, can I take your little quiz just for fun? o.o;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;

OOC: MM, will you PLEASE spell my name right?

If I must... -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- [i]Ken, Neil and Sabir stood in the Parking/Loading-Up Garage of The Tower, waiting for everyone to arrive to get their gear, to depart for Britian to destroy the intelligence base (Wow, a short and nice re-cap..).[/i] Ken: So Neil, you goin? Neil: No, just came to see yall off..... Ken: Aight... Neil: Oh, before I foget... [i]Neil turned around to face Sabir, taking her hands in his. The heavy .45 semi-automatic pressed against Sabir's silky hands, cold and strong.[/i] Neil: Just in case..;) Ken: Good Lord........He's lending out the .45..... May this day go down in history.. Neil: Shut it. Ken: Yessir.

[i]Drake raised his right hand, forming the Fox-III Buster quickly, and began to walk out of the Armory with Warlock.[/i] Drake: "So, what brings you snoopin' 'round here?" Warlock: "We need to gather up some Mavrick Hunters and report to the Commander's office." Drake: "Right. So, where to next?" Warlock: "Shooting Range..." Drake: "Can I take a few field tests while we're there?" Warlock: "No." Drake: "Ah, crap."

[i]Neil roared in laughter at Andrew's patetic power. If that was all his opponent had to offer in Level One mode, Neil wouldn't even break a sweat. This was going to be too easy.[/i] -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- Seriously Andrew, you don't even get my character right... Oh, where's Craig disappeared off to? o.o

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SSJ Pud [/i] [B]Someone (2 lazy to look to c who) asked why does'nt Goku know what 16-1 is. the answer is 15 [/B][/QUOTE] ..............Why do I suddenly feel very stupid? I thought it was like a code..like sixteen dash one...o.o;;;;;;;;;;;; I feel extremely stupid...

no one will join, due to the fact that it has no plot, no train -of-thought, an no one seems to know where the Hell this came from... Oh, wait... I remember..... You posted this in General Discussion...... Ugh, Flash, Warlock......Please.....Somebody save me.. :rolleyes:

eheheh... -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- [i]Neil slowly turned North, walking slowly, but surely, away. Pyro turned thoughtfully his way, eyes questioning. But it was Dbzman who spoke first.[/i] Dbzman: Hey, where's he heading? Xaida: Who knows? Pyro: Who cares...? [i]Suddenly, Neil went Fire Saiyan again, proptly blasting off into the air. He sped through mountains, forests, over oceans. He was doing nothing, just flying aimlessly. He eventually stopped on the outskirts of a large city, powering down. He just walked around mindlessly, thinking of his day...[/i]

Well, I couldn't do that on my own... I need to talk with Flash; Warlock and I have already agreed on 10 as the max number of members..... But we need Flashy to confirm it..><

[i]Neil's rage boiled over like nothing he'd ever experience again. Andrew DARE strike him?! This would be his death. That was obvious. Andrew was not going to live past this day. Veins rode up up Neil's skin, coiling like snakes in his body.He just stood there, tail out, fists clentched... With a flash, he went Super. That's when Hell broke lose. A large, gapping hole in the Waiting Area, send what was left of the debris in the air. The floor caved in, making a neat bowl, being pushed away by Neil's awesome power. It was to much to bear. That same, golden glow encircled his hand once more, as he powered out of Super Saiyan mode. But his power stil grew higher than that of what the others had seen come from even Blank.[/i] [b][insert: Telepatic Communication--Location/Person: Andrew][/b] [i]"Andrew, you may think you are stronger, but trust me, you are NOTHING compaired to what I am.. You see, when Blank melded into me, he enlightened me of something. It turns out I'm not related to Vegeta... But rather, to Brolli... Yes, Andrew, the Legendary Saiyan blood coarses through my veins. You most likely will not live past this bout, Andrew. You've seen me angry before, but it's nothing compaired to this right now. You have but yourself to blame..."[/i] [b][/inset: Telepatic Communication--Location/Person: Andrew][/b]

[i]Neil rolled his eyes in digust, right hand clentching into a tight fist as the air in the waiting room wavered. Andrew did a double take, seeing the golden glow around Neil's right hand.[/i] Andrew: Neil?! What the HELL are you doing?! Neil: Shut up! [i]With that, Neil's tail lashed out, striking Andrew across the face, somehow stretching out to the distance.[/i] Neil: Mind your own dammed buisiness!