Flash

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Raiha [/i] [B]Connor is troubled, he is not all powerful, he is not all seeing. [/B][/QUOTE] Lies, all lies. I own all of your souls.. [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Raiha [/i] [B]Whew..........did I beat Flashy's record for longest post? [/B][/QUOTE] Ha! You wish! Mine was in the 9,000's.. 9773 to be exact! :p -------- ..Writers block takes its toll..

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Duo Maxwell [/i] [B] that sounds nice... bloody single sex school!!!! [/B][/QUOTE] Poor, poor, [B]poor[/B] you. My pity for you cannot be measured in words..

My new Plan; Buy all the Girls in my class Chocolates and Single Red roses... Oh, I am [I]such[/I] a ladies man...

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Warlock [/i] [B]No problem Rahia. And Flash, I'm getting out my cutlery and sauce...SO HURRY UP!!! [/B][/QUOTE] Oh fate, how you mock me... You were just signing off AIM as I got on.. [QUOTE] [B]Oh, and are you even sure Connor is fighting Juggernaut? [/B][/QUOTE] Huh? I'm doing what now? Bah, to hell with it, this is too confusey-fusey

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Warlock [/i] [B][I]Back in the void, Warlock simply stood, eyes closed, and simply relaxing, when he noticed something wasn't right. His eyes snapped open, and he began to feel the ki wavelengths which travelled everywhere.[/I] Warlock: Rahia...she's...dissapeared... [I]Warlock continued to sense what was happening on earth, hoping to figure out where Rahia was...[/I] [/B][/QUOTE] Warlock, if you don't come online at the same time as me [I]right now..[/I] I swear, I'm going to eat you. Nope, sorry, I will come to your house, and eat you. That's all there is to it.

This is NOT going well. Sign-ups will be closed until further notice. 'Lock and Rico, if you delete this, I will devour your souls.

[QUOTE]His G/F is Raiha, if she signs up(she has a strange tendency lately not to join my RPG's) [/QUOTE] ... Weak dude. Weak. Now I have no reason to join! *...sigh..* Anyway... Name: Flash Age: 20 Height: 6'8" Weight: 350 lbs (all muscle, btw) Power: Cable Good or Evil: Neutral/Doesn't take sides. Bio: bah, writers block and schoolwork are teaming up on my brain... No fair... Description: Attached. Personality: Can be generally nice, and merciful, to an all-out coldhearted psychopath. Suffers from occasional severe Psychological stress attacks.

Oh! Oh! Dude, can I have Juggernaut's powers? Please? Please?!

I'd choose to be a Vampire, but I think I already am...

Hey, just wonderin', what are you writing your site with? Are you using Geocities or something? I do all my sites on Notepad. And jeez, is it hard. Blah blah this, blah blah that. Very, very confusing.

Heh heh, nice Gifs, Ice Dragon.. For samples of my work, just check out My avatar or Warlock's avatar. :D Oh, and remember this..?

The knife-edge chop! WOO!! Or maybe... Just maybe... The Samoan drop. Such a brilliant move.

Oops, forgot me pic! :blush: ...There we go now.

[i]The year.. is SE (secundum exitium; After Destruction) 435. More than 400 years ago, a terrible calamity shocked the world, and destroyed many of the colonies in outer space... The massive city-like structures in space crashed down to Earth cleansing more than half of the planet's surface of all life... People ran from the firestorms that followed. Running to a safe haven, seeking refuge; Sadly, they found none. The world was in chaos, and remained like this for nearly 20 years. Nearly no records of the event survived, and much of Earth's history was lost. The next generation grew up not knowing much of the history of the earth, or the human race. Eventually, as they grew into Philosophers, and Historians, Scientists and Archaeologists, they began to uncover the mysteries of their planet... Soon enough, Earth had bee much restored to it's previous state, with the exception of one major detail, that nearly no-one knew of... The Mobile suits, massive mechs, piloted by humans. Ever since the great destruction, All of Earths Mobile suits has vanished... Not even their remains or derelict chassis could be found, and thus, they were forgotten. But not by all. Bound by fate, and destined to fight together in the battle to end all battles, a handful of skilled Mech pilots have assembled, to pilot their Gundams for the fate of the Earth. Assembling from all corners of the globe, the pilots fight each in their own respective Mobile Suits... Yet, as they prepare themselves for battle, an enemy unknown lurks far away, beginning their attack. [b]Outpost Delta, Mars orbit.[/b] The several chief operators of the station rush to the main ops room, most still in their pajamas, dressing gowns flung clumsly over their backs. The door for the main room slides open, and inside they find chaos. Klaxons wailing, sirens going off everywhere. Many screens are flashing red, and all of the Operators are in a frenzy... The door behind the cheif operators slides open once more, and a stern, bulky man walks in, with a grim, angered look on his face... He is Captain, commander of Delta Outpost.[/i] Captain: Just what in the hell is going on? Operator: Sir, there's an unidentified mass of objects heading this way. Captain: Not transport ships, I take it. Operator: No, sir. Captain: Well, what are they? Operator: We... Don't know, sir. Chief Op. #1: Move out of the way, rookie! [i]The Chief operator pushes the young Ops Technician out of his seat, and takes his place. He puts on some earphones, and taps in keys rapidly... Screens all around him flash up with Proxy Warnings, and Hull status reports... Then, the image of the approaching force slowly appears on screen, still being unscrambled... The lines and static are still blatant on screen.[/i] Captain: Why is there so much interference? Cheif Op. #1: I don't know, Captain.. It's like something's blocking it... Captain: What?! Impossible! Unless... Chief Op. #2: Pirates of somekind, Captain? They could be using somekind of Radar Jamming-- [i]The Second Chief operators voice is cut off by a massive explosion, that shakes the station.. everyone grips on, as the station is rocked by a cascade of beam energy, the type only emitted from the most powerful of beam weapons. The hull status screens show the hull slowly beginning to deteriorate, roughly a 1% every ten seconds... Captain rushes to the Commanders monitor and chair, and sits down, assessing the situation...[/i] Captain: ...Pirates don't have beam weapons with such range... No-one does... Surely not [i]mobile[/i] Beam weapons?! How?! How would they get the cooling power--any power, at that! [i]The station is rocked again, by another explosion... The Solar panels of the outpost are being targeted, and slowly destroyed...[/i] Operator: We're down to 80% hull integrity, sir. Captain: Launch the shield relays. Arm all weapons. Fire at will. Operator: Aye, sir. [i]The Operator gives the order, and the outpost gets into it's battlestations... The small Shield Modules launch out, and form a protective layer around the structure of the outpost... Meanwhile, all of the Outposts turrets begin to protude from the generally smooth surface of the station... the all aim towards the mass of ships flying towards them, and fire... The shield relays shut down momentarily, as the beams pass. When the beams are about to hit the opposing forces, the enemy ships suddenly disperse, all heading in what appears to be a strategic formation towards the outpost... The ships come into clearer view, and the Captain stands up, looking in semi-awe at the screen... Suddenly, the face of a man appears on the screen, face shrouded in darkness...[/i] ????: Hello, Captain. Long time no see, eh? Pity this was such a short meeting. I'll see you on the other side. Captain: No, wait! [i]But the man has already disappeared, leaving only the images of the ships getting closer and closer on screen... The captain orders a magnification, and the operators work at lightning fast speed to display... The Captain reels in horror at what he sees... Massive, black, gothic-looking ships, each with a sort of dirty-bronze sort of cornering. But the ships themselves were not to be feared. It was their cargo that spelt inpendable doom. Huge frieght boxes, four of them on each ship, all housing an army of monumental proportions... The first two ships released their boxes, which fell back slightly, and then were ripped open, by hundreds of demonic Mobile dolls. The dolls, lifeless, fully robotic Mobile suits, all rushed towards the station, at breakneck speeds.. They appeared on screen in a few seconds, and then vanished from sight... Captain put one hand up to his forehead...[/i] Captain: May God have mercy on us all... [I]A firestorm ripped through the outpost, and in a few seconds, the entire station had been pierced with the harsh beams from the Mobile dolls' rifles... A massive explosion incurred, shattering the calm, untouched vastness of space... Ripples of spacial displacement flew in all directions, sending debris across the system... The Mobile dolls return to fly alongside the massive cargo ships, all heading towards one common target... Earth...[/I] ----------------------------------------- Alright, here's the part you all have been waiting for, The Sign-up sheet! Don't worry, you don't need to know hardly anything about Gundams. It would help if you knew some essential things, though. Name: Age: Height: Weight: Bio/History: Description: Homeland: Gundam Name: Model Number (optional): Description: Armament (standard weapons): System: (The suits operating system. Can be Zero, Trace or whatever, make something up if you want. Don't limit yourself!) Finally, the Gundams in the Revolution universe are far superior than Gundams in the other universes, because they have a very special power. The power to--dare I say--'Evolve'. This new 'Evolution' system allows the Gundam to progress, and get stronger, as its pilot does much the same. This allows for the Gundam to 'evolve' in certain fields. They are; [b]Attack[/b]--The damage the Gundam can inflict with punches/kicks, physical combat, etc. [b]Defence[/b]--How much endurance and strength the Gundam has against enemy attacks. [b]Close-Range[/b]--How well the Gundam can attack/defend with Close range weapons, etc. [b]Long-Range[/b]--How well the Gundam can use long range weaponary, attack, aim, etc. [b]Speed[/b]--How fast and agile the Gundam is, in terms of speed and reaction. You'll have 1000 points to spread over these 5 areas. Leveling them up will take training, or victory in combat.. Good luck, pilots.. --------------------------------------- And I, shall post my Sign-up. Name: Flash Murakumo Age: 19 Height: 6'0" Weight: 65kg Bio/History: Flash was born in Neo-Leningrad in SE 416. He was raised by his Russian mother, Kalinka, and English father, Robert. At the age of 5 he started showing an interest in Tactical Warfare, and the concept of Atomic Theory... At the age of 8, he became addicted to Japanese anime, amazed by the massive Mecha robots, with lazer guns, and huge missile launchers. By the age of 13 he had already designed a Mech, which by all standards would work, provided he had the materials; which he didn't. On an outing with his father when he was 16, they discovered an old military bunker buried deep in the snow... After unearthing it, they got in, and discovered the legendary Cossack Gundam, rather damaged, and surrounded by snow, and many skeletons... After working through some of the battered and damaged electronic systems, Flash managed to get Cossack operational... It worked--Only just, though. After 3 years of redesigning, rebuilding and revamping, Cossack Gundam was rebuilt, and totally operational. Little does Flash know what the fate of himself, and Cossack Gundam has in store for them, and the rest of the earth... Description: Medium length, spikey grey hair, pulled back in a spikey ponytail. wears a red bandanna, and his hair spikes up over the top. Wears a black tanktop shirt, black pants, black combat boots, covered by an old grey Soviet military jacket. Sometimes wears fingerless gloves. Also, his right eye is blue, yet his left eye is a startling red.. Homeland: Neo-Leningrad, Russia Gundam Name: Cossack Model Number: SVTMS01 Description: See picture. Armament: Also on picture. System: XT1 (Xero Trace One-A combination of both Zero and Mobile Trace systems.. Very good in battle, but very stressful on most pilots...) --------------------------------- Let's begin... Oh, and this post verges on 10000 characters! My longest post ever! Yay for me!! ..I mean, uhh, yeah, sign up.

Flash's tip; Stay single until [I]after[/I] Valentines day. Then you don't have to get anyone anything...

[I]Zylius, Aestus, and Azrael enter the room. They are just walking over to Warlock and Raiha, when out of nowhere, Connor appears, a stern, grim look on his face... He walks right through the warriors, pushing Zylius, Azrael and Aestus out of his way... He storms out of the room, smashing down the door with an outstretched hand... The door falls from it's hinges, and lands on the ground with a solid thud...[/I] Aestus: ...The hell? Zylius: What's with him? I ain't never seen him this pissed before.. Warlock: Well, dare I suggest we follow him to find out? Aestus: *shrugs* Why not. [I]Aestus, Azrael, and Zylius run after Connor, and Warlock and Raiha stand up, and adjust their clothes, then Teleport to Connor's position... Warlock holds a hand out, and trys to grab onto Connor's jacket... Connor smacks Warlock hard into a wall before he even has a chance to say anything... Raiha quickly helps Warlock to his feet...[/I] Raiha: Are you alright? Warlock: *rubs back* I've been better.. Raiha: Something is seriously bugging him, and I'm going to be the one to find out what it is... [I]Raiha concentrates for a second, and then appears directly in front of Connor... She holds her arms out, to block him from moving... He looks into her eyes, with a cold stare....[/I] Connor: Move. Raiha: Not until you tell me what's wrong with you. Connor: I don't have to answer to [b]anybody[/b]!! [I]With that, Connor raises his arms high into the air, and causes a mass explosion of light, slowing down time dramatically... For everyone but Connor. Connor advance foward, easily walking past Raiha... He faces the massive Tourney chart in the main lobby, and scoffs...[/I] Connor: Fools. You will all succumb to the Ultimatum. There is no redemption. [I]And with that, Connor gripped the front of his head in pain, and vanished in a tower of flames...[/I] ------------- OOC: Quite mysterious, yes? Table Update as well.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by gouf [/i] [B]is it true that g-saviour is out and is it with real actors [/B][/QUOTE] Indeed it is, perhaps you should take a look at theOtaku's movie section, you can get info on it there...

Flash: Have at you, [i]Warrior[/i]! [I]Flash charges at one of the Masked Warriors, and the two powerful fighters lock horns... The exchange punches and kicks as they spin around and around, heading high up into the sky... Eventually, they reach the roof of their ascent, and both fall back, dropping to the ground while staring each other down... Flash lunges towards the Masked Warrior, and throws a Ki ball at the same time, which allows him to strike pre-emptively... He kicks the Masked Warrior up in the jaw, and then spins backwards, smacking him in the side of the face, shattering his mask... Flash throws his fist forcefully into the Warriors gut, and a splash of blood is coughed up from the warrior's mouth... Flash throws another punch, but the warrior catches it, and subsequently begins to crush Flash's hand... Flash's face is painted with agony...[/I] MW: Ha ha... You'll pay for that cheap punch, you worthless waste of skin... [I]The Masked warrior raises his left hand up to his mouth, and wipes the small trickle of blood coming from his mouth away with his sleeve... He grins, with a manic look on his face.. But, most to his suprise, Flash grins back, with a somewhat more sinister look on his face... He closes his eyes, and relaxes his body... suddenly, a red, bloodish ooze begins to flow from his forehead... The same bloody liquid begins to flow from Flash's eyes, ears, and mouth... Soon, his whole body is almost covered in it, and the runoff is forming a puddle on the floor... All at once, Flash's whole body succumbs to the ooze, liquifying totally. The puddle on the ground disappears, vanishing up into thin air... The Masked Warrior looks astounded, check around, and then laughs triumphantly at his 'victory'... A slight humming sound can be heard behind him.. He turns around, and sees a giant ball of Red liquid... The red liquid takes form, as Flash...[/I] MW: What!? How did you.. Flash: I am [i]much[/i] more than meets the eye, Warrior. MW: Impudent fool! You will die! Flash: Teehee... You'll have to catch me first, Ninja Ned! [I]And with that, Flash zanzokens away from the Masked Warrior, hiding his power level, leaving the MW confused, and slightly awed..[/I] MW: .....Ninja Ned?

This is spam. If we don't allow 'Who would win' topics in Dragonball, why would we allow them here? Closed.

"God, What is [I]your[/I] favourite kind of sock?"

How many people here have played this fantastic game for the GBA? I have, and dear god, it's brilliant. I'd start ranting about it's greatness, but I don't have time..

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Sephiroth [/i] [B] dangit flash, there are officially only 4 weapons, square themselves said this, so where you get this weapon/sapphire from I have no idea.... [/B][/QUOTE] Confoundit Seph, I don't hear anything Square says over here in silly-little-isolated NZ, you should know that... :rolleyes: Oh well, Ignore my post then.. *still thinks WEAPON and Emerald are different, despite knowing better*

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Transtic Nerve [/i] [B] If you do that people might confuse you for the evil that SSJ Goten. lol I like my board name, but I don't care for my real name. [/B][/QUOTE] Oh, come on now! Chris is such a Kawaii name!! :D (...Dear god, Tell me I didn't just say Kawaii.. *shoots self*) I like my name, and I always have. Though I would rather get rid of the underscore between Final and Flash... then again, no-one seems to notice it anyway. :) As for my real name, Connor... Well, I've always liked it. Named after that dude from Highlander... Though my father wanted to call me Vladimir... Hmm, perhaps this explains my Soviet obsession... *walks off, pondering*

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SuperSayian [/i] [B]Thanks, and I have another question...... Is the G Gundam the one with the Trace system, or am I way off? [/B][/QUOTE] Yup! G-Gundam uses the Trace system in it's Gundams. Sadly, I don't have a picture of God Gundam right now... (Dammit, Gundam Project, why did you close down!?)

Connor: Amazing... Simply amazing... I never expected Warlock to retire from the match... A very noble move, dare I say. Azrael: Indeed it is... So, what does this mean? Aestus: It means that Sephiroth will advance to the Semis. Azrael: The Semi-finals? Well, it's been a long time, but we're finally almost there... [I]Azrael, Aestus, and Connor stand in Azrael's tower, and look down upon the battered arena... A building crew can be faintly seen, repairing the damage... Connor walks out of the room, and teleports to a place unknown...[/I]