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[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Dragonballzman [/i] [B]By the way, what the hell do Rojins look like? [/B][/QUOTE] A messed-up version of SSJ4 -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- [i]Blanka's serious eyes adjusted upon Raiha. Shifting to where his eyes locked on to her's, Blanka's mouth slowly opened.[/i] Blanka: "Do you truly expect me to fight a woman..........errrr.........girl?"

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Red XIII [/i] [B][color=teal]In response to Andrew and Craig's posts thanks guys i knew i could count on your support and craig if your confused i thought you, Supersaiyan and Super Goku were going to do your brother/descendant of brolly so i wanted to pit your legendary ssj strenght against that of the dark ssj i'll invite Neil and seifer and you can edit yours if you want but be warned no extra stats will be allocated after what ryan said and by the way i am a firm believer that a villian should be more powerful but not bucket than the good guys[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] My God...... I'm astonished. You've only been here a while, and yet you've figured out my real name. Unless someone else told you..... Hmmmmmm........:shifty2: Oh, and RedXIII........ I'd greatly like it if you could puntuate your posts better. It's a tad confusing to read. And no, this time I won't be the Brother of Brolli....... Something much, much, much worse..........Wait, Craig is a Namek this time?! Bah! Blanka won't make an appearance then! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT! ----- ------ ------- ------------ Name: Blank Age: 17 Race: Saiyan(75%)/Human(25%) Height: 6' 3" Weight: 215lbs Bio: Son of Vegetto, a powerful warrior, and a vicious attitude to boot. Hella good looks too. Not much else is known(More will develop later in the RPG) Appearance: Looks almost exactly like his father, but wears Vegeta's Saiyan armor from the Saiyan Saga. Wears duel golden loop earrings. Personality: Evil. No heart....No Remorse.... You know, my usual charater....... Strength: 6,500,000 Defense: 6,000,000 Speed: 6,500,000 Agility: 4,500,000 Ki: 6,500,000

Well, I have to join, of course. And yes, I haven't played GTA3. No PS2, you know. Name: Drake "Blank" Levia Age: 17 Bio: Ghetto street-trash to the T. Has basically no hear, no remorse. Kills for no reason, only to have fun. Not too bright, and when it comes to killing, it's all a game. Not much else is known.. Only that he does free-lance work for gangs. He is currently working with the Mafia on selling spank(That **** adds up, ya know?) Description: Black and red flaming shirt. Black, slate, and white thorn design pants. Shotly, naturally spiked black hair. Very big and muscular. Can punch a person through a brick wall, if needed be. Six foot three, and 215 pounds. Capible of almost anything. Weapon of Choice: 12-guage choke shotgun(Syphon Filter) Vehicle of Choice: 2002 Silver Mustang GT with long-lasting duel NOZ(If you don't know what NOZ is, get off the computer, and go to your local car equipment dealer.)

[i]Continuing to spray mushromm bits at the duck, Charles danced around, crying out in vain. Seeing the impending doom, he dove deep into a trench. The duck suddenly disappeared, as The Frying Pan Kid lobbed a grenade across the field, towards the Locomotive.[/i] "Eh? So, you wanna play, huh?! Then try the NDW!," Blank shouted out. [i]Reaching backwards, Blank plucked the glowing doughnut out from the back of his sash. With a mighty toss, it whooshed high into the skies, spinning madly. Charlie looked questionably at Blank, pulling himself upwards to peer at his insane friend.[/i] "Uh-oh....... Wait, what's a NDW?" leered Charles. "Well.......uhhhhhhhhhh.....ummmmmmm.....Oh yeah! It means Nuclear Doughnut Warhead!" shouted Blank crazily. [i]But this was actually a cleaver deversion of the Crazy White Boy. The grenade plinked next to Blank, menacingly just sitting there. But with a firey flash, Charlie jumped up, jeering Blank. In the smoke, Blank coughed out soot anime style. He slowly muttered some "owwies" and some "ouches". The dust slowly blew off into the air, leaving Blank to just stand there again.[/i] "St00pid grenade.............," uttered Blank. [i]Charles muttered some curses, seeing the NDW fall from the sky. He forced his energy out, flying upwards. After giving himself a preverbial pat on the back, Charlie looked down. He saw how low he was. Too low. He suddenly toppled over on Blank.[/i] "Um......Ow.........Oh, crap!" shrieked Blank. [i]The NDW finally crashed upon the ground, exploding in a huge, huge, HUGE mushroom cloud. The nuclear blast blew the field away, eating it to dust. The blinding white blinds all of you reading. ALL OF YOU! YOU HEAR ME?! YOU'RE BLINDED![/i]

Inspiered by an IM......Please don't ask. Just enjoy. :D -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- [size=1][i][b]-This Morning-[/b] Blank got out of bed, wasting no time. Slipping on his black and icy blue suit, matching his father's suit.....Vegetto's suit. His golden looped earrings clinked softly, as he strapped some mysterious items on his belt. [b]-Later, on an open, grassy plain-[/b] Blank stood, fingers twitching with anticipation. His right arm slowly crooked, as he reached for the doughnut. His Saiyan tail curled, poised to flick the glowing one away. Moving with blinding speed, ruffling his Vegetto-like suit, he flung the explosive breakfast item at his opponent. The doughnut exploded in the air, the stick making it detonate.[/i] Blank: That was good, Charlie my boy, but not good enough! [i]Blank, lightning quick, hurled the Almighty Duck at Charles, waiting to see the huge, firey explosion that would ensue..[/i][/size]

Neil: Andrew, you seriously need to chill. Craig: *managing to get up* [size=1]You should talk, Neil...................-.-;;;;;;[/size] Neil: *looming over everyone, flames behind him, anime-style* WHAT DID YOU SAY?! Craig, Seph, Andrew: :twitch:

Everyone, you can raise stats AFTER a complete training session. A complete training session would be at least a few posts, and uhhhhhhhhh........Red XIII? How many times must we say it? You AREN'T related to Vegetto. Saiyan_Metroid, you raised you stats up way too high. For someone that hasn't truely been in this RPG, you have no right to say you're that strong, power-up or no power-up. And you are far weaker than even a low-class Rojin, so can it. And the war starts in four days. ------------------------ Blanka: "........Li, that idiotic fool. He still thinks we're blood. Fuçkin moron." Raiha: "Kill him later." Blanka: "I figured you would want the honors." Raiha: "I do." Blanka: :therock: "........Whatever. Now, about that thing you said. Ah, yes. 'I hate it when people automatically think I'm a whøre, just because I talk to Blanka.' I believe that was it. Please explain that, before I have to beat it outta ya." ;)

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by \¤~NoodleZ~¤/ [/i] [B][size=1] Race: Frieza and Coolers race [/size] [/B][/QUOTE] Changeling -------------------------- Name: Blank Age: 17 Race: Saiyan Height: 6' 3" Weight: 220lbs Bio: The son of Turlitz, a powerful warrior, and an all-around Saiyan. When Kakarot killed his father, his blood boiled, him too weak(not to mention locked in the ship) to take immediate revenge. He now hears of the tales of the Dragon Balls, which can grant wishes. His wants to make one, but what is it?(If you can't guess this, I pity you..) Description: Wears a Saiyan suit that's near-identical to Vegeta's for his up-coming search on Earth, except it's a few shades darker on his jump-suit(Blank's). Has a tail. Devilish good looks. Tall, very muscular. Personality: You all know Blank, don't you? If you don't, stay tuned;it's gonna be a hellova ride. Power Level: 15,000 *cough* Not for long! *COUGH*

Neil: Sabirsing, you have a ****IN MATCH! GET OUT THERE NOW AND KICK SOME ***! Jeez.............. Craig: *on the ground from all the recent shouting* O.....k.....................That was unexpected. Sephiroth: *burried in the wall* No kiddin.....I sounds like Neil was rootin fer Sabir...............Slightly I might add. Sabirsing: Were you Neil? :D Neil: :twitch:

[i]Blanka suddenly blushed, still having Blank's weakness of turning to puddy around pretty, young women. Recovering quickly, he continued to walk with Raiha.[/i] Blanka: I know, I know........ But listen. There is an up-coming war with the Rojins...... I know that's why there have been less attacks lately. Raiha: Yes, indeed. Blanka: So the point is......you need to make a descision. Join in our fight................Or find a way to keep yourself out of harm's way...[size=1]But somehow I know you're not going to do the latter one..[/size] -- -- -- -- -- -- -- Thank you so much, Ponchatoula Public Library with Internet..:toothy:

Not if I have anything to do with it, Rai...If ya catch me drift. *sudden;y is experiencing a...black eye* ............Ow. Well, it's the same setting as the first Brutality, but it's new. And Flash. You didn't join the first Brutality. You joined Brothers of Brolli.. :p

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Raiha [/i] [B][COLOR=royalblue]........*sigh* what a boring existance I lead.............watching guys meditate...[/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE] Well, at least you watch the cute ones. I mean, Blanka takes after me, which is good. Me instead of Craig..^^ *ducks broken bottle* --------- [i]Blanka's eyes snap open, meditation ending. He slowly stood, gazing hard at Raiha. His eyes show his mixed feelings: Anger, worry, persistance, and most impostantly, smugness. Stepping to the side, then walking forward, he beconed for Raiha to chat.[/i] Blanka: "So, Raiha was it?" Raiha: "Yep.." Blanka: "Right........ Well, this is interesting, eh?" Raiha: "....I guess........" Blanka: "Heh...... So, how have you been?" Raiha: "You mean since four days?" :therock: Blanka: "Humor me..... Blank wasn't very good at making conversation. Craig wasn't the greatest either." Raiha: "Obviously.."

[i]Neil shook his head madly, ignoring the constant pain around his body. This was bad. He was alone with two of the Masked Warriors, and Dbzman was taking a nap in the mud. Not good at all. Even with his new power, he couldn't hold it for long; his pain would make him fall. But he would still fight. Powering up once more, Neil's hair spiked out, as if he went Super. But it stayed the dark black of the Saiyan race. The air danced about, heating up insanly. This was it. All or nothing. Phasing out, his left boot suddenly appeared in the female MW's ear. Her body burrowed deeply into the Earth, making shards of stones blitz into the skies. Coming to a skidding halt, she groaned deeply. Her ear was now completely bloodied, crimson dripping into her trench. Slowly staggering up, she turned about, looking for her Unseen Assalient. But Neil was gone. Where was he?[/i]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Warlock [/i] [B] You...do...? :therock: Wait, wait. I just have to tell the media this... [/B][/QUOTE] *trips Warlock, ties him up and throws him in shark-infested water* Oh, no you don't...:devil: [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by DeathKnight [/i] [B][color=crimson]"Yes we have an update on a new story. The picture of a certain young man named 'Neil' was shown on the net today. Yes this is the same Neil that killed the 4 old men last week for their tupees. And the same Neil that claims to be the last saiyen on earth. When asked to comment, all Ken could say was 'AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH... THAT'S NEIL! AHAHAHAHAHAHAH... AHAHHAHAHA... AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHAACKK! HACKKK! CANT BREATHE! COUGH! Ughhaghah.... *dies*' Amber says that Neil has 'Sweet Eyes'. [b]The Previous Stated Opinions Are Not The Opinions of The Station....[/b][/color] [/B][/QUOTE] :twitch: *smites Ken* Nyah! :twitch: [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Gold_Angewomon [/i] [B] *falls out of her chair* *sits up* :eek: I want that in writing, signed and dated!!!!! :eek: [/B][/QUOTE] I do have a heart.... A terribly, icy cold one, but a heart none-the-less. -Neil E. Scruggs, 10:09PM, Thursday, February 21, 2002 [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by liamc2 [/i] [B]oooo me thought Neil would be more evil like :p *gets Smoten* guess not. .[/B][/QUOTE] Trust me, I'm plenty evil. Not many people can use the powers of Satan to hit a bird in mid-flight with a rock, as the bird is turning, without looking. So booyaka! Actually, I either have a evil smirk on my face, or that "FUÇKIN bored" look. I was trying to look presentible for that picture.. So cross me again and DIE!

You put the "Shrinkage" one twice you knucklehead. J/k(about the knucklehead thing). Anyway, they're pretty funny. I like the Acohol one and the "The Price is Wrong, Bi+ch!" Gotta love Happy..:angry3: And kuja...... I'm a bit confused. Is you edit on my post a threat, or a "jus chillin an tellin ya this" type thing?

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Warlock [/i] [B]*Rubs forehead* Okay, after all this banter and argueing, I've completely confused my mind...if you hear a large explosion off in the distance, that's probably just my brain exploding... [/B][/QUOTE] *laughing fit* Anyway, I knew about this. My mom felt it was necissary to email that me after she spent thirty minutes babbling about it.....¬¬

You posted the 7 inches one already...^^;; Oh, and just take out the ones you already posted, and zip the ones you haven't. Duuuuuuuuh! :rolleyes: [SIZE=1][FONT=century gothic][COLOR=crimson]yep that is y it was deleted and he got a 'polite' email for this thread (yea im too lazy to get my own post)--kuja[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Transtic Nerve [/i] [B]Well I'd tell you an easy way to get tired and go to sleep, however it can be considered rather digusting and not appropiate so I won't say anything. (despite the fact 90% of you already know what I'm talking about... or do you?)[/B][/QUOTE] I know it's bad, but yes, I understand that. O.o;;;;;; Anyway, during the day, use up a lot of energy. Exercise a lot. Get into screaming/fist fights. It works for me. But then again, I'm naturally an easy sleeper. But I also fight sleep.....or so I'm told. But once I sleep, don't count on me getting up unless I want to. Wild horses can't drag me out of bed. A few hot chicks, yes, but not wild horses.....:D

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by DeathKnight [/i] [B][color=crimson]DBZ Is second. Blowing **** up with Ki blasts is cool. [/color] [/B][/QUOTE] Damn straight! My name is Neil, I'm 14, 6' nothin, 215 pounds, st00pid, insane, evil, immortal, Saiyan Warrior, etc. As you can tell, DBZ ownz. I've seen dubbed, and I live a rather sheltered life....Oo;;;;;;;;;.. I like Tenchi next........Then Gundam Wing(Shut up, Sephiroth.......Just shut up....:D). Whatever Tenchi and DBZ would be classified as. Then Mecha......O.o;;;;;;;; Ya........*cough*......Want anything else?

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Quatre's_gurl [/i] [B][COLOR=seagreen] Harry Mc Dougal *evil laugh* [/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE] O.o;;;;;;;; Ok, not my topic, but here goes. Anime Guys/Players that I respect because they get all the chicks(Please note I live in a sheltered life..:bawl: ) Vegeta(He kills people, and still gets Bulma. Definatly anime) Mirai Trunks(Gets his own mom to check him out. Lol!) Gohan(He's brainy..Chicks like that.... I think..) S'more people who I don't remember. Ben Stein(hey, he's funny..:p) Please note that I'm very drunk right now......:drunk:

Cruizr, uhhhhhh...... Don't plan on fighting too soon. Why? Because we're in a war, and all of us'll end up on oppisite sides of teh planet. --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- [i]Far away, a incredibly huge Rojin stood, facing hundreds of thousands of Rojins, each one cherring madly, screaming words of conquest, of war, bloodshead. This huge Rojin was incredibly strong. Stronger than Blanka, even. Each of the warriors in this huge cavern would be a struggle for him. his was the great Rojin army, 23 regiment. This was the challenge. Can our heros hold out against this army?(O.o') In six days, they would find out...[/i] -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- :p Nyah! :p

No......The only race that can triple fuse is Nameks...O_o;;;; ---- ---- ---- ---- ---- [i]So, everything was back to normal. The dust had just died down from that horrible explosion. Cruizr was slowly shrinking back to his "natural" self, leaving him weaker than ever. Blanka slowly walked towards him, allowing his ego to grow. This was cake. But his pace was his mistake. Cruizr got up quickly, putting his hands near his face. The blinding flash that insued blinded all but Cruizr himself. He took off once again, to heal, to plot(For a long time, you see, cuz your *** was just whomped hella bad).[/i] [b]-A few days later-[/b] [i]Blanka sat in his home, in deep meditation. Craig and Blank's parents didn't bother him, due to he completely scared them. In his medatation, it was the only way to calm the conflicting voices inside his head.[/i] Blank: [i]Damnit........ I hate sitting here![/i] Craig: [i]Well, we can't go out blowing up every Rojin we see.[/i] Blank: [i]WHY NOT?! I MEAN, THIS POWER! IT'S BEYOND ANYTHING THIS PLANET HAS SEEN FOR HUNDREDS OF YEARS! THIS IS OUR CHANCE![/i] Craig: [i]Blank, you know as well as I do, there are stronger Rojins out there.... Most likely, we've only been fighting weak infantry. And they're planning a war. You know that. Which means soon...they'll be attacking the cities. And we can't go off and fight while our Saiyan brothers suffer....[/i] Blank: [i]Blast it! .....................But you're right...[/i] [i]Blanka's entire body quakes, but then stops, as his meditation continues on again.[/i]

'Ere it is.. Can someone else kick it off? I'm a tad busy........'Preciate it..

Neil: ENOUGH! I'm sick of this! "Oh, I'm part demon, part angel and I can't go against my biddings, Boo-HOO!" GET OVER IT! YOU WANT TO SEE SOMETHING, ORIN?! Orin: ?? [i]With a splatter of crimson, Medra formed from Neil. With another, silver flash, his sword appeared. Grasping it bodily, Medra spun ever-so-quickly, to take Bryan by the throat. His blade leveled at his heart..[/i] Orion: NEIL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! Medra: SILENCE KEN! .........Now Orin. As you may/may not know, I'm part demon as well. I use to kill with no regard. Hell, I would take out entire cities just to shut these voices in my head the Hell up. Implanted in my brain is a plan...... A plan even Satan himself is reeling from. It's called the Dark Armageddon. It's when everything and everyone shall perish, even God and Satan. How, I'm not sure. All I know is that I'm a key for it. And every time I kill that key turns ever-so-slowly towards opening the Door. Now, I can either kill all who I feel like, feed that need, and be responcible for having the Gods disappear for all eternity, or I can stop myself. For a few good memories. [i]With that said, Medra's sword plunged deep into the moist soil, some twenty yards from everyone. The wind blew, tugging at everyone, picking up loose dust. No one said anything. Until Medra turned to face Orin, leaving Bryan be.[/i] Mera: Loki himself was commanding me to kill Bryan right then. And you saw what I did. Now I won't listen to this crap anymore. Either put up or shut up. Break free or die. *Sword floats swiftly to hand, points it directly at Orin* Now, make your decision, or feel the bite of my blade in your face..

[i]Back in the lounge, Neil paced back and forth, hovering in the air, every now-and-then charging a ki blast, barely restraining himself from blasting the arena.[/i] Neil: BLAST IT! This takes TOO DAMNED LONG! Sephiroth, why do you continue with this nonsense?! I mean, yeah, right. Renagade can beat Sabir. Mhm.. That's right. AND I'M A FLYING BOX! Seph: Neil, just chill. Neil: CHILL? CHILL?! Seph: Yeah. Chill: To cool it, to calm down. Neil: CALM! YOU WANT CALM?! FINE! IF THIS TAKES ANY LONGER I'LL [i]CALMLY[/i] FLY UP IN THE AIR, AND [i]CALMLY[/i] BLOW THIS ARENA TO KINGDOM-COME! Craig: Damnit, Neil, JUST WAIT! Neil: :flaming:.....................Fine! Sephiroth, who will I fight once I beat Wretch or Wrench or whatever?