Chaos

[i]Neil, who was sleeping, awoke to the sudden flushing sound. He stretched his arms out long, back cracking. He slowly stood up, extending to full height. His massive muscles buldged, as his body loosened up. He slowly, calmly walked back into the bathroom, then causiously backed up, not making a sound. He sat down, across from Siren. He lent forward, whispering.[/i] Neil: [size=1]Siren, I'm going to just say this... Thank you. I was about to whomp his a§§ myself. But, I still thank you.[/size] :) Siren: Aw, stuff it. Heh. ;) Neil: Yeah. Oh, Ken! I just forgot. Where are my weapons? Ken:......Idjut. They're on you... In your vest... DUUUUUH. Neil: Oops. :cross: Ken: Oi......... [i]Neil slowly raised his two HK-5s, inspecting them. He lowered them back into his multi-pocketed vest, stretching out again. His cut body barely moved, except to buldge out as his biceps puffed out, Neil curling his arms in[/i] Neil: Ken, what's the ETA???

*cough*WAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!*cough*

Uhhhhhhhh......[img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img] Members of ANH don't have to sign up, right? [img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img] [img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img]

Amen to that. Sic...er......him Rai. Go all Feral on his arse. Seriously, that added NO sense to the story. AND DON'T say ANYTHING about the CHEESECAKE! CHEESECAKE OWNZ!!! [img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img] [img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img] Ah, the good ol' twitch smilie... Now, whar is tha' Flashy? He needs to stop my bloody rampage on the cheesecake. Or Pyro, or Warlock, or even Xaida...[img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/twitch.gif[/img]

[i]As the others listen to the screaming Sayians, Neil lands with a thud. Head first. A small crator burrows out, as Neil's face twists in pain.[/i] Neil: *face in anime-pain-type-face* I really........need to work on......my landing skillz! Everyone else: :therock: [i]Neil suddenly appears on the ground, smiling like an idiot, grininig ear-to-ear[/i] Neil: I'm back! Everyone else: :shifty: :therock: Neil: What? What I do? C'mon, don't leav--Hey, who's the newbi--HEY, CHEESECAKE! Flash: STAY AWAY FROM MY CHEESECAKE! Neil: Hey, it's another newbie! Flash: WHAAAAAAAAAT?! Neil: Hey! Quick! Look where I'm pooooooiiiiinnnnnnnnttiiiiiing! *points away* Flash: *looks* Neil: Yoooooooooink! digs into cheesecake* Flash: What am I looking fo---- HEY! MY CHEESECAKE! GET AWAY FOR IT! BAAAAAAAAAAAAH! --------------------------- [img]http://dsstcenter.com/ubb/smilies/nuke.gif[/img]

[color=darkblue][i]While Ken was out drinking, Neil was fighting. Neil was down in the spar area, practicing with a punching bag. A quick, large volly of punches sent the bag swinging. Neil turned, as the bag was still swinging away. When it returned, Neil pulled off a perfect roundhouse, knocking it away. The tough, nylon sack rippped wide open, slamming into the far wall of the Exersise Area. It flew, constantly in the air, until it smacked into the wall, exploding in a cloud of the thick sand. Record time. Only one minute. Everyone in the area stared at Neil, moving their heads, following him as he crossed the huge room. Their faces wore that pure expression of anime shock. Some of them fell over. But Neil was oblivious. He walked slowly to his quaters, changed quickly, and headed up on the elevator to the top floor of The Tower. He met up with the boss, who's upper half was covered by a shadow. No one had seen him...except Ken. [color=red]Ken had always gotten the breaks,[/color] Neil though. [color=red]The best jobs, the greatest rewards,[/color] he continued. [color=red]Most of the time, he got the most praise. But, that's not suprising. He always has goten the job done. And he would never leave a job open...Never...[/color] Suddenly, Ken appeared in the doorway.[/i] Neil: [i](Speak of the devil...)[/i] Boss: Good, good. Just the two I wanted to see. *puts hand on corner of desk, pressing button, making a panel open on the desk* Here's our next job. Prime Minister of Britian. We've been informed that he's been doing some........business dealings.......which could compromise their position in the Triple Threat War(Directly from Ken! O.o). Seems Germany has been paying a great deal of money for some secrets. and that's where we come in. France wants to win this one... Bad. So much so, that they called for our serveces.... To deal with the Prime Minister. Standard Assasination. Ken, I'm putting you in charge. You divide up teams, and jobs. Good luck. These are your instructions... [i]Ken nodded once, then turned back, into the elevator. He held it open, waiting for Neil. Neil stood, thinking. After twenty seconds, he turned, and walked into the lift. Ken let the dor close, as they rode down...[/i] Ken:......................... Neil:........................... Ken:............................ Neil:............................. Ken:...........Sounds interesting, huh? Neil:..................Yeah...[/color]

*Neil awakens, muttering to himself: "Damn. This hurts. Like nothin' before..".* *Neil whackes his head on the rock, passing out again* ---------------------------- :/

Neil: Hmmmm....seems they're starting to come... Craig, go check it out! Craig: Why don't you go?! Neil: Cuz I went to earth! Craig: So?! Neil: JUS GO! Craig: YOU! Seifer: HOLD IT! I'll go. God, who knew you two could be so damned childish! Neil: Bwah! Hush it! -.- ---------------------------- WHERE IS CRAIG?! GRRRRRRR!

errrrrrrrrrr......*is looking for a way to suddenly reappear into existance* Does anyone have a clue where I am? :D

Flash: We go to Newbark... Neil: BAH! You can go. I'm gonna head to Cherrygrove... Flash:........Whatever... Neil: Yeah........so, I'll see you soon? Flash:...................I repeat......whatever. [i]Neil quickly pivots on his right foot, in an unexpectedly peppy mood. As he walks off, he mutters [color=red]"Oi..."[/color]. As he was heading down the Route, a Mareep jumps out. A rather low-level one, at that...[/i] Neil: Fine. I'll play... GOOOOOOOO INFERNO! [i]In a blur, the flaming Moltres' pokéball flew into the sky. With a licking flash of orange-red flares, Inferno imerged. With a quick "kaw!"-type squawk, the Flaming Beast dodged a Thundershock from the tinny sheep. It's eyes burned in rage, as it couldn't get a good shot on the soaring Moltres. [/i] Neil: Ok, guy... Finish it. Drill Peck, right in the spine..., then a Fire Blast from above, while in a nose-dive. [i]Instantly, the Immortal Fire complied. A quick, paralizing round of pecks to the back, the Mareep fell. Inferno swooped upwards, making a tight circle, coming back around, making the air waver, leaving burn-out from his wingtips. It fired the massive fire attack, which instead of shooting forward, engulfed the huge bird in flames. Neil's plan had worked. The now-supercharged Bird of Death hurled downwards, in a perfect dive. In flared out his wings, killing most of it's speed, making the flames whip viciously. But the momentum was not lost. The Mighty Moltres hammered the pink Mareep in the ribs with his gigantic beak. With a loud CRAACK!, the sheepish lamb fell over. Neil uncliped an empty pokéball from his belt. With a swift toss, the pokéball popped open, absorbing the Mareep. In the minute that followed, the item bounced around, wiggling deep into the grassy forest. Neil did not move an inch. As if on Neil's growl's cue, the small device stopped moving. The little red glow disappeared, comfirming the capture of the electric fluff. Neil slowly turned, walking towards his capture. The Moltres flapped it's firey wings, staying in one place, flames lapping the air. As Neil reached the pokéball, a whip cracked on his out-strechted hand. Neil looked slowly up in suprise, looking at a stunningly pretty young girl.[/i] Neil:..........I'm going to assume you were aiming for a Albino Marrow Sucking Beetle. ???: Leave that poor Mareep alone! Stop your selfish hoarding; let her go! Neil: Riiiiiiiight. And you are? ???: *classic anime chuckle of extreme pride* Me? Oh, I'm just the wonderful savior of the fluffy-wuffy sheeps! I am.... Marita Carlso Sanchaz! But you can call me....... Marie! *posses, makes peace sign* Neil: :therock: Marie: *posses again* Neil: Ok, cut the crap. You're hot, I'm irristible. All in all, we're both cuddly. So, what to go get a malt? Marie: :therock: I'll tell you what. You beat me in a Pokémon battle, and we'll get that malt...*posses yet again* ;) Neil: Right.........Rules? Marie: Yes! No time limit, two on two, and YOU have the first move! Neil:.....*shrugs* Whatever... Inferno... Care to do the honors? Marie: :laughing: Going into battle with a worn-out fighter? Ahah! This battle is mine! Neil:.................Incase you haven't noticed... Inferno is in no way worn out... Marie: Fine.... But I'll still win! Elemental advantage! *enlarges Pokéball in hand* Try this on for size, cuttie! Gooooooooooo FLAFFY! --------------------------- A long-in! ---------------------------- DBZ, you were fighting Nick! Not me. I know it's a bit confusing, but jus tellin ya.

SWEET! Kinda like your Anarcy Prime story. Only not 300+ years in the future. AHEM. KEN, YOU WILL WAIT FOR ME!!!!! :D [b]Name:[/b] Neil "Blank" Levia [b]Age:[/b] 21 [b]Ethnic Group:[/b] Mexican/White(IRL, it's true...along with Italian, Russian, South American, English/British, Some other crap) [b]Weapons:[/b] [color=teal]Large mech and crap... LOL. j/k[/color]---------Two HK-3s(from Syphone Filter), and the infamous .45 automatic, and a two foot long machette, which is sharpened to no end. [b]Special Talent:[/b] [color=teal]Ki blasts, flying, etc. J/K!!![/color]----------Hand-to-Hand Combat, along with gun fights [b]Bio:[/b] A formitable opponent, best bros with Ken. Neil, or Blank, is a genious when it comes to fights. He is best with hand-to-hand fights, but is also a master gun-fighter. Originally from Louisiana, born on December 29, 1987, he moved to Texas, to meet his good friend Ken for the first time in real life. This seemingly happy day, was cut short, for it was the begining of the wars(Dunno exact date, so I can't exactly put a time on it). In an instant, his world collapsed. Mexico attacked, leaving the entire South/Southwest as dust. His rage bolied greatly, filling him with almost no compassion for others. Only beatuiful women can calm him, as well as a swift right hook from Ken. Neil gets his nickname for his eyes. In the inital attacks from Mexico, a horrible explosion blasted near him, olny three feet away. Now, his eyes are totally blank. [b]Description:[/b] A thin, yet bulletproof, fluffy-feeling grey Reebok vest, with a black and red Fila shirt, black work-out shorts, black tennis shoes. 6' 3", toned, muscular as USSJ Brolli, black hair, rather deep voice, street tough, trash talkin bastard. Think USSJ Brolli's body and eyes, with Vegito's black hair.

......Yes, my idiotic antics entertain the easily amused. Too bad I have WB, or I'd post s'more and make you giggle like a giddy school girl. O.o........... :bawl: ¬

Character Name: Blank(Was there any doubt? Ok, just take this twenty and say no.) Species: Metropods Weapon: Fists and legs, lasers in eyes, and ability to manipulate Ki-like lasers into balls(DBZ ppl know what I'm talking about. Oh, and JAMES SAID I COULD. I thank him again. And they won't be all powerful), electromagnetic sheild which can block out weak magic attacks for a short time. Primary Ability: Death Orb (green laser/ki forms a small ball, which is fired. It shoots out quickly, and explodes on impact.) Secondary Ability: Physical attacks. Personality Details: Powerful, bionic, and a heckova attitude. Arrogant to unchecked levels, would never leave a fight, due to his pride.

[color=crimson]Name: Neil Age: 15 Race: Demon, one of the ones resisting Darko Apperence: Baggy, black windbreaker pants, slate windbreaker Reebok jacket, sleeves bunched up above the elbow, black tennis shoes. Black shirt with a biohazard-type symbol on it. Tatto on arm with a nuclear atom like symbol. Hair like Trunks' when he returned to his own timeline, only shorter, and black. Green eyes. When he transforms to his demon self, he looks like USSJ Brolli(hair and all, cept I dunno about the ki blasts. I hope so) (Hey, I can dream, can't I?) Height: 6' 1" Bio: Gifted with superior physical strength and speed, a demon with a liking for chaos and disorder. One you don't want to meet up in a dark, empty ally. The kind you dread when they lock their eyes on you across a crowded room... Semi-buds with Ken. Carries an all-sided sword, which is five feet long(Think the beam saber from the Epyon, only unbreakible steel), crafted by his own hands. It's name is Omega Shine.[/color]

[size=3]*koff*Ryan's SO CHEAP!!!!!*koff* ahem. Had something in my throat. Now where is that blasted Flash, blast it? O.o;;;;[/size]

[i]Far away, Neil was standing on top of a mountain. He looked down, eyes crunched up, in anger. He screamed in his mind [color=red]"Why?! Why wasn't I able to beat him down?! I am the Elite! I am the legendary Sayian! I am the BROTHER OF BROLLI! I CAN DO ANYTHING! I CAN DO WHAT I PLEASE! DAMNIT! WHY COULDN'T I BEAT HIM DOOOOOWWWWWWWWNNNNNN?!"[/color]. His arms shot up, in mental protest. His power surged once again, auora flaming outwards. It receded from it's massive size, forming to a basic fit around Neil's body. While this was happening, Neil's hair flashed blonde, as well as his eyebrows. His eyes faded white, like USSJ. But his muscle mass stayed put, even cutting down some. Neil's power roared up, unchecked. His auora turned golden in an instant, flowing faster at first, then calming to a steady pace. But he didn't stop. Pure energy snapped off of the young Sayian, as golden light hurled straight up, Neil the base. You could see it from Jupitor. Neil's hair followed suit with his auora, spiking out greatly, turning yellow, with a small hint of green. is eyes, however, didn't change. He looked at his hands, with his blank eyes.[/i] Neil: I did it... I finally can control it... Now, to deal with that piece of §hit! I'll make that thing thankful it has that damned armor! [i]With that, Neil blasted off, towards the towering other power levels... -Meanwhile-[/i] Pyro: Huh? What is that kid doin? And where's that power comin from? That's him, ya, but how'd he do that? Heh. Not that it matters. And now I'm sitting here, talking to myself... Bah... ---------------------- *tries to get Pyro's char right.* *head explodes* --------------------- I hope Warlock let's me keep this power. Note that I'm not USSJ. Only have *most* control over the legendary power. ----------------------- Apprx PL, jus to give you an insight, and to gloat :toothy:: 210,000,000 ----------------------- See attachment for new look

[color=darkblue]I would just like to say that I hate you Craig, for stealing my wonderful Mew! :D J/k dog. ----------------------------------- [i]Neil launched his own self forward. The stupid Weedle had stung him enough times already. He had enough. He swung the metal pipe hard. In an instant, the Weedle was on the near-by trees. As well as on the ferns across the make-shift road. And in a pile on the trail.[/i] Flash:.........Has anyone ever told you that you're way too violent? -_- Neil: Bwah! Hush it! I'll say it... I will say that word. Demon: Uuuuuuuum-BREON! Neil: -_^ Fine. Now where?, Mr. I-know-where-everything-is-and-I-don't-need-a-map? ----------------------------- BTW, YES I DID post in the sign-up! :D[/color]

Moo... Name: Neil Age: 15 Pokemon: Umbreon: Demon-Lvl. 17 Moltres: Inferno- Lvl. 17 Lugia- Lvl. 20 Appearance(DON'T.....SAY....ANYTHING!): See attachment... Bio: Follows Flash around, training, right behind him, every step of the way. Flash is a slight friend to the kid, but mostly keeps to his own. Neil was born in a small city off of the Lake of Rage. His home was destroyed in a vicious storm, caused by a passing Articuno. His family was killed. His friends as well. All gone!(oops. turning this into a poem...;)) He now seeks to hunt down and kill the freezing Articuno. -No more information entered- Moo

I'm here! :devil: -------------------- [i]As Warlock peered at Neil, he suddenly jumped to the side, dodging the small, crisp-white ki blast. It flew harmlessly into space, detonating silently.[/i] Warlock: Nice one. Wouldn't've detected it except for one thing. Neil: The light from the blast? Warlock: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Neil, Neil, Neil... You give me too much credit! No, I saw you looking behind me, focusing on it. THAT'S what gave it away. Neil: Dang... Oh, well. I was just waking you up. So..... Shall we start? Warlock: Of course. You or me? Neil: You...... Warlock: Right...

I'm dead, remember? I was just trying to save this do-hickey. I'll ask Piro about it later.

[size=1]Neil: *tsk, tsk, tsk* Flash, Flash, Flash... You should know better. [i]In a blur, Neil flips back, nothing but a flash. As he was turning, his heel smashed into Flash's jaw, making him convulse. Flash collapsed downwards, crumpling into the ground. Neil picked up Flash by his Adam's apple alone, choking him. Neil reared his fist back, charging up a golden glow. After a few seconds, Flash's eyes fluttered open. He stared lazily at Neil. But the last thing he saw was his fist. Neil hammered Flash, right in the kisser, forcing the energy out of him. It exploded, making a medium sized mushroom cloud, the semi-nuclear energy sending Flash sprawling for miles. Eventually, Flash landed, splashing down into the Pacific Ocean. Meanwhile, Neil sped off towards a small space pod. He reached it in almost no time, pulling out futuristic capsules, 5 in all. He tossed them on the ground. Inside, were 5 Sayian space pods. He also left an electronic note, which gave coordinaces to a planet, and instuctions. Neil powered up a small energy blast, and seemed to place it on the ground. It just hovered two inches above the rocky surface, as Neil climbed in the single person Sayian pod, blasting off.[/i] -16 hours later- [i]Neil climbed out of the pod, recently landing on a deserted, dark planet. He walked slowly, crossing the night desert, walking into a small building. He looked at his brothers, nodding.[/i] Neil: It worked. Hopefully they'll assemble, and come here, to New Vegeta. Craig: Dude, you talkin weird today. Seifer: AHEM! *koff*Craig's right!*koff* Neil: Bah! Hush up! --------------------------------- Stats: Strength: 11,000,000 Speed: 10,000,000 Defense: 9,500,000 Ki: 14,500,000 ----------------------------------- Yes, this WILL be like Movie 8, so you CAN bring your own chars in, but they MUST have stats as well. It's only fair...:D[/size]

[size=1][i]As Ken staggered up, he looked at Neil in horror. Neil, up above, reared his right fist back, charging it. White energy crackled off of his fist, snapping wildly. As Neil descended, Ken moved his arms up and down, his legs left and right, anime-style, trying to run, but gaining no friction. Neil slammed his steel-strong right leg into the ground, burrowing a hole in the shards of already broken rock, forcing dust into the air. Ken jumped at the impact, trying to fly upwards. But before he could take flight, Neil hammered his right hand into Ken's gut, discharging the energy forcfully. Ken hurled back, bloody and torn from the explosion. As his body sped, out-of-control, Ken passed out. He eventually slapped into a mountainside, making it crumble upon him. There, Ken lay, unconcious, under tons of rock and boulders...[/i][/size]

[size=1][color=darkblue][i]Neil screamed as his eyes burned with the light of a thousand suns scortching his retnas. He clutched his eyes, screaming, cursing right into the air. He covered his eyes with his left hand, then extended his right, charging energy. Tiny, tiny golden balls of energy began to collect in Neil's cupped right palm. It formed a small, tennis-ball sized Ki sphere. Neil screamed out, louder than he ever screamed before, "KEN! CHOKE DOWN THIS ONE! SCATTER BLAST!". In an instant, the Ki orb spat out small energy beams, each one arching out, then converging on a certain point. Neil slung his body around in a large circle, forcing all the small beams everywhere. As Neil's vision cleared, he saw the effects of his attacks, At different paralles, explosions popped up everywhere. He stopped, letting the flames of destruction die down. After a tad, Neil looked around, tunring in mid-air in the same spot. As hard as he concentraited, he couldn't find Ken's ki signal. He was supressing it.[/i] Neil: KEN! YOU KNOW IT'S POINTLESS TO HIDE! I'LL FIND YOU, AND YOU KNOW IT! SO SAVE YOUSELF SOME PAIN, AND COME ON OUT! [i]After a few seconds, Neil raised his arm out again. Green energy formed a small sphere, a perfect circle. He leveled it at the ground, focusing the attack exactly as need. He launched it, at an angle towards the ground. It burrowed a few feet under, then exploded in a rage. In a mere second, there was a fifty-five mile cavern gouged out from where the city once stood. Neil stood amongst the neon-green explosion, a shiny, black-and-golden auora around him, protect in him.[/i] Neil: Let's see if that'll draw him out...[/color][/size]

I have but two things to say. 1) No, it would not affect me, not our friendship, NOTHING. Period. 2) If you're stupid enough to let a small thing of sexuality, runing your so-called "Friendship", then I believe that you SHOUND'T have any friends, at all. Because, if you do that to the gay friend, what will happen when something really, really big happens? If you rejesct someone because they have things for those of the same gender, what'll happen when say, someone's mugged someone or something? Are you going to stab them in the back as well? Turn them in? Just because they mad a bad mistake, and such? WILL YOU?! -Neil

[size=1][color=teal][i]Neil flew throught the city, looking, searching. The puny Earthlings ran along the ground, scared out of their wits. As they should be. Neil stopped flying, looking downwards. He extended his hand, charging energy, making the air whip around. A small green orb formed in his hand, as he pushed more energy into it. Even though he had an incredible amount of energy in it, it stayed the size of a baseball, maybe a tad bigger. He leveled his hand at a building, far away, a deserted stock exchange. He simply fired the ball of Ki, after whispering "Death Orb". The small ball flew out, very quickly(If you've seen clipcs from movie 8, the green ball that Brolli shot in Piccolo's gut after he kicked Piccolo into the air, it looks exactly like that.), colliding with the building. It went through it half, way, then exploded in a terrible rage. The entire area leveled in a flash of burning Ki. After a few minutes, the explosion died down. When the smoke cleared, it seemed as if the city never existed, except for the toasting bodies of the weak humans, the crisping skeletons of their vehicles. It was truely a sight of horror. Neil smirked, then turned around. He stopped, seeing a well-known fighter infront of him...[/i] Neil: Well, well, well... Ken, it's been a while hasn't it? Ken: You...........*does that breathing thing Goku did when Cell destroyed the Royal Military*....Monster! Neil: Monster? No, I'm the devil...:devil:[/color][/size]