Many people are missing my point. I'm not saying the world sucks because of guns, I'm saying it sucks because of people. Okay it would be hard to ban guns just like with prohibition. But eventually people will be forced to find a better way. The world can't go on like this, go play Halo2 or something. And hunting is antiquated, over and done with, played out, old; it doesn't serve a purpose except to shoot people in the face or in the back or whatever. I can't name specific cases so it may sound stupid, but people do often get killed in hunting accidents cause bullets can go pretty far.
Xemnas: James Earl Jones as a white guy Xigbar: He's a pirate surfer, little dude Xaldin: Atomic Sideburn. Yeah You Heard Me! Vexen: Vanilla Ice is apparently a pedophile now Lexaeus: Lexus is the car he owns Zexion: "Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic... I'm an emo kid nonconforming as could be... I feel like tacos." Saix: Hajime Saito Axel: Flame on! Demyx: Jerry C Luxord: World Series of Poker on ESPN Larxene: Dan Marluxia: Evil Roxas: I could beat him at double swords, no joke.
Cins view reminds me of a certain cynic named Jim. sure the thought makes sense but I don't agree it's playing off of the perceptions as seen by others. Perceptions are very numerous and yes they all differ but what matters is thinking small. Concern yourself with what you are seeing and feeling and not trying to make every little possible view into a separate benchmark interfering with everything else. I feel stupid Bye now.
There is no main thing about a game that makes it great. The thing that makes it right is striking the proper balance of different gameplay and story elements with sound and visual representation. That's really why I can honestly say KHII was an empty game. It had good story and adequate gameplay but it lacked depth. The gameplay and story didn't always mesh the- Okay sorry for the tangent but yeah that's all I've to say. I bid you all farewell.
Art isn't anything tangible I think art is just the way you the observer sees things. I realize it sounds like a load of s**t but, consider this a person covers an infinite amount of positions in every motion it's like trying to solve pi or reach zero through halving. There are too many to contain in the mind or sight of a human but there are specific meaningful points that can be brought out of the mass. When you see the ones that matter-that is art. Or so I believe, I could go into a life's story but the thought wearies me so this shall suffice.
Don't start with key freedoms s**t. I think it's much more important to be able to speak freely than kill freely. See illegal wire-taps and other wartime instances of rights being abridged. But no heaven forbid anyone not being able to shoot the hell out of another, 'cause after all guns are such a key freedom. Has anyone ever once tried to jump on people with guns, no they'll attack you for race, religion, and the use of free speech but never will they worry about the actual threats.
What're you doing? Laziness is to be embraced look at me, pretentious, pompous and I don't know what the words I use mean!
Not that I expected different just wondering if this would get... How shall I say? Insane, that's it. Keep going, 100% of all people are crazy.
KH The Dark Realm: My Story Parts 1-4 (Version 2 Edit) :) Second try at this story. I really want it to work out. Comments appreciated, good or bad. :( For the rest of it- Part5 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12090 Part6 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=269149#post269149 Part7 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12496 Part8 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=13125 Part9 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=310432#post310432 Part10 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=330827#post330827 Part11 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=331046#post331046 Part12 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=331094#post331094 Kingdom Hearts The Dark Realm My Story Part 1 “So you’re entirely sure it was wiped out, nothing left from before.” “Yes, and have some faith in me, I am your fearless leader for a reason and a damn good one if I say so myself.” “Whatever boss I just don’t want this to fail, if it does they may shut down our section. Then what? Huh? “Why do you think I had them run the Oblivion Tests. This is totally fool proofed, nothing is going wrong. O.K.” “Good, ‘cause there’s lots o’ fools running around our section. You’re just too lenient on who you have working under you.” “I have my reasons and the procedure is fine no signs of “The Old One” have shown up so shut up and quit complaining about everything.” Darkness… I guess it’s time to get started. There on a dark beach lay a tall slight boy with medium length black hair hanging down around his chin with two spikes defiantly sticking out of the back of his head . He began to rise but, the boys head pounded as if he’d been hit by a tremendous blow. He got up and looked around. There was nothing. Actually there was a beach, but he refused to acknowlege it as a consequential environment. “How did I get here”, he wondered, he thought back but realized there was no back. Where the last 15 maybe 17 years of his life should have been there was nothing, just a blank. Well not even a blank it was as if he was born that day and he had no past to be gone. His stream of thought went on he eventually concluded that he was in an odd position and had to do something to make himself feel better. He decided to move and found that beyond the beachhead he stood on was a vast rocky waste. “Well I’ve nothing better to do than take a look around”, he thought because he wouldn’t say such things as they are strange and also to say it to oneself makes it all the more strange.He began his ascent of the hill nearest him to get a better perspective. As many in this situation of not having all or any memories of his past he decided to make up something of an identity for himself. He said to himself “Obviously I must have had some kind of life before this it may not be there to me but if I know anything full grown people just don’t pop out of thin air”, at this he grinned slightly, “Or do they?” Then reevaluating his past thoughts he said, “Hmm ,I wonder if I was an important person or something. I must have been some thing. And how can I talk and think the way I do, I had to have come from somewhere, right?” Just then his thoughts were interrupted as he reached the crest of what he realized was a cliff not a mere hill. He looked left then right then left again and decided to try another way as this was one of many rocky hills that led down a sheer cliff face to a great ravine so it would stand to reason he should just walk around it or something as he had nothing else and he imagined it wasn’t his style to just give up and sit brooding on the beachhead. So he climbed down with somewhat more difficulty than his upward trip got his bearings assumed he had a sense of direction and pick a direction then jogged down about a mile or so making sure he saw more of his surroundings for a source of food or water as he realized he could at some point get hungry or thirsty and seawater would not be so quenching and rock and sand not so appetizing. When he deemed himself a sufficient distance away from the ravine to get anywhere he began climbing a near hill. He reached the top in short order and saw with dismay the wastes that the hill lay upon not only stretched wide but unreasonably far. He told himself he had as much time as he would ever use and far more than he needed to get any place here and went back down to check on the food and water situation as he was feeling especially worried about starvation. As he was searching for some things to eat and drink his mind began to wander, back to the great void that was his supposed past. He kept on sifting through the immense abyss that was his mind hoping for something anything suggesting he did in fact have a life after all. In his thoughts he came across only one thing he could interpret, a girl, or at least he was fairly sure it was a girl, with blonde… no brown hair. He couldn’t decide which it was with his thoughts so garbled. At that moment it dawned upon him that he didn’t remember having a name. “Well of course I need a name,” he thought. He decided that he would let someone else name him if there was anyone else because he couldn’t think of a suitable name for himself. As he could now tell he would be notoriously bad with names, so for the time he would introduce himself as Nobody. It was sort of true he had no identity or inkling to one he may have. So now that the matter of proper nouns was settled he could think more of the long forgotten food and water situation. He looked at the water and to his great surprise found no signs of aquatic life of any kind. True it was mostly shallow water but nothing at all, seemed to be somewhat suspicious. Just as he debated with himself on whether or not he should look in the wastes or continue his search of the beach he heard something. It sounded like music, a sad, forlorn tune, but it did signify there were two things another person and possibly resources instruments are made of something right. He ran hoping to catch the individual playing the sad melody on what seemed to be a guitar or maybe another stringed instrument at this point it didn‘t make a difference. The sound could easily be followed down the beach through the sounds of the tides. The boy continued on for what seemed like ages eventually stopping to rest thinking, “How can I hear something so far away or am I going the wrong way or is the musician moving”, all these thoughts of what may be happening began to confuse him and forced him to stop and listen harder to make sure he heard the music at all it would be bad if he was hallucinating already. It was still there and he realized that the music was coming from the vast black ocean itself not the shore as he’d thought before. This perplexed the boy greatly, songs aren‘t usually heard from the sea are they. He scratched his head and decided that he was hearing things or at least it seemed like it. But it still bothered him, like a ringing in his ears from a really loud noise. Just as he was thinking of what to do next he heard a faint voice behind him. He turned and saw a man in a black coat playing an oddly shaped guitar-like device as he walked around in no discernable pattern. The man was mumbling to himself blissfully unaware that he was being watched. His face was obscured by a hood but he still gave the impression of knowing which way he was going. “Hey!”, yelled Nobody. The man jumped and dropped his instrument in surprise. It took him a moment to realize where the shout had come from. When he did he picked up his instrument and walked over. “What are you doing yelling at people out of nowhere like that”, inquired the disgruntled musician. “Well I was looking for the sound I heard and saw you, so I wanted to talk.” “What about? You seem weird”, said the man with a suspicious tone. “Well, I seem to have no idea where I am and why I’m here so I was hoping you may be able to help out with that and also food and shelter would be greatly appreciated.” he said as politely as he could. “Huh? What do you mean food and shelter?” “I mean I’ll die without it.” “Actually going back to your first question if you’re here then you must be dead already.” “What do you mean dead already?” said Nobody as he tried to understand what was just said. “I mean this is the realm of darkness I think that this is where Nobodies like us end up.” said the man as a matter of factly. “You don’t know who you are either.” “No, that’s not what I meant. I forgot you lost your memories. I’ll show you around and maybe Marluxia will be able to explain this better than me. By the way my name is Demyx. And you are?” “I don’t have a name so I guess I’m just Nobody.” “Oh, that’s what you call yourself, seriously you need to get a better name than that its confusing.” So Demyx took the utterly bewildered Nobody a fair ways inland through the wastes and all the while tried to explain this new situation to Nobody. “Okay, first of all we need to get you a new name. And it has to be cool. So what kind of person are you?” “I don’t know what kind of person I am weren’t you listening to the part about not remembering anything about my past.” “Okay, so then what kind of name would you like?” “I don’t know. You choose if you care so much.” “Well you should care as much your name tells a lot about you.” “No it does not.” “Oh sure it does. Don’t be mad.” “I’m not mad just I have better things to worry about than my name.” “I told you Marluxia will explain.” “And where may I ask is this Marluxia that will explain so much so well.” “He is a ways from here past the wastes but like I said, no worries we’re already dead.” “About that how did you die Demyx?” “Some punk kid I fought in Hollow Bastion.” “The name would help and where is this Hollow Bastion anyways.” “Sora, his name is Sora. And Hollow Bastion is my hometown where I first joined the Organization.” Part 2 “What Organization?” “Oh, we’re here I’ll tell you more, later ‘kay.” They found themselves in an open field devoid of live as far as Nobody could tell. But Demyx called out a series of seemingly random phrases in some incomprehensible language which caused two more black coated figures to appear. They and Demyx removed their hoods revealing their faces. Demyx had blond hair and blue eyes from what Nobody could tell. There was a man and a girl the girl had short blonde hair slicked back with two antennae-like things completed the look and the man had relatively long(to Nobody anyways) shaggy pink hair. Which of the two was supposed to be Marluxia was impossible to tell. It sounded very feminine to Nobody but names are strange things. After what seemed to be an exchange of pleasantries of some kind between the three, they turned to Nobody and the pink haired man who seemed to be their leader stepped forward and said,” I am Marluxia the leader of Organization Thirteen.” “Oh come on, Marluxia you and I both know the Organization no longer exists, Sora probably has disposed of all the others by now right?” said Demyx in a lighthearted tone. “I suppose you are correct but the others are not part of our new organization we planned to take it and I don‘t see why it can‘t be mine here.” Marluxia responded as if it was obvious. “If I may interject--”, began Nobody when Marluxia turned to him and gave him a glare that froze him mid-sentence. “Pardon, but who might you be.” Marluxia asked with mild interest in his tone. He seemed to be the most cultured of the group, seeing as Demyx was just a kid and the girl was really grumpy looking. “Well I don’t know who or what I am. Demyx told me you may be able to explain my situation to me”, said Nobody nervously. “Ah yes you are the unknown Demyx informed us of I expected you to be a little more-- imposing”, Marluxia said nonchalantly. “Sorry for not living up to expectations, but I would like you to help me if you are willing and able”, said Nobody. “And what do you need us to do?” asked Marluxia his interest growing ever so slightly. “I want to know who I am and how I came to be here”, said Nobody in what he hoped was a confident sounding tone. Marluxia was greatly cooperative and told Nobody all about Nobodies and the realm of darkness. He explained that the Nobodies like himself were bound to the dark and lost all their freedom when the key blade master killed them in the realm of light. Nobody understood most of the story but wasn’t told much about his situation, if he was a Nobody like the others, why did he not remember anything. Marluxia simply said there was nothing wrong in fact the came across a Nobody who had forgotten everything as well and he did well in the Organization. At the end the, Organization as Nobody called them decided his name would be X because all organization members’ names were anagrams of their original names with the addition of an X. X was, as such accepted into the Organization. “Marluxia where do you get coats like that?” X inquired. “These are like a symbol of brotherhood you receive on from another member”, Marluxia explained. “So can I have one now”, said X, “as I am part of your organization now right.” “Yes”, Marluxia agreed holding out his hand. X took it and suddenly a dark covered him and formed into a coat. X said,” This is a bit stuffy for my taste”, as he unzipped it, “Ah much better.” he then followed suit and removed his hood just as he did so he saw the girl he remembered, he blinked in disbelief and in her place was the girl from the Organization. Marluxia laughed at X commenting on his unusual fashion statement and introduced the others by their names and titles. “I am Graceful Assassin Marluxia, this is Melodious Nocturne Demyx, and this is the Savage Nymph Larxene.” “Nice to meet you”, said X. The others followed suit and with that Marluxia told the others that they would have individual missions to do. They were apparently searching for a door to the light that would allow them to gain access to Kingdom Hearts the heart of all worlds there they could truly exist as whole being instead of the shadows they were forced to live as. Demyx was sent back to the beach where he was originally looking for the door before X interrupted him. Larxene was sent to the far reaches of the great plain and Marluxia went into the deep mountains. X was assigned to help Demyx by searching the cliffs along the shoreline. As they were incapable of using corridors of the dark they had to travel on foot. X was still bothered by the fact he say that girl whenever he looked at Larxene. As he and Demyx moved along they began talking about what they would do if they got Kingdom Hearts. “So we Nobodies have no hearts, right?” asked X. “That’s right, but once we get Kingdom Hearts the heart of all worlds we can finally become complete.” Demyx answered. “What’s so great about hearts anyways, the whole not feeling anything really doesn’t sound too bad.” “That’s the thing isn’t it we do have hearts just not on our person that’s why we need Kingdom Hearts.” “But, why do you want to be whole, feelings and emotions are just extra to be bothered with. And if you do have hearts why are you so sure they’re in Kingdom Hearts they may as easily be Heartless, right.” “I guess you could see it that way, but there are ups to emotions like happiness and those kinds of things, right.” “Well, I think it’s better, you can think clearer without the chains of a hearts emotions.” “Honestly it’s worse this way you remember feelings and emotions from you’re past but, not to experience them can be a bother in itself.” “Then as a Nobody. I’m blessed to have lost my memories.” ‘I wouldn’t go that far being forced to live and in our case die but continue to exist as a half inspires this empty feeling and we exist as the most fleeting of shadows. I think that it’d be better to have the kind of freedom a heart would give you, the freedom of choice.” “Whatever you say I’m in it for the memories.” “Oh yeah, rather opportunistic of you preying on us like some kind of animal.” “Don’t get me wrong I just don’t know if I want a heart, it could be problematic, but I do want my memories I want to know who this other me was or maybe who they still are. Oh well it’s not my place to choose as a “fleeting shadow” and all that.” “Yeah yeah say what you want either way its good to have extra help whatever the reason.” “That’s good to know”, said X as they arrived at the beach,” this is where we part ways it looks like.” “Yeah see ya later, to Kingdom Hearts right?” Part 3 With that they parted company. X walked alone along the beach towards the cliffs and crags that loomed in the distance. Again he heard the forlorn tune Demyx was playing only this time it was different. It was as if he had wandered into another realm full of light and colors but everything was still save for the doleful song. X wondered what had happened to him only to find himself back on the moonlit beach shaking himself from what seemed to be a daydream. He only had time to look around the place for a second or two but he did seem to know the place as if someone told him about it once. He then asked himself if that was his memory that he lost. As he trudged on, he thought about what he had seen was it imagined, projected or remembered. From what Marluxia told him thoughts and perceptions were easily manipulated with the proper means. Maybe someone else thought or remembered that or maybe it was his or rather his others memory. Maybe it was just him imagining things hoping for something to come back. By the time he reached the cliffs and began searching or rather walking around blindly it occurred to him that the Organization now knew about as much about this place as he did. “Why did I join them? It’s not like I’m any better off now I just know some more useless information. Perhaps they know something and aren’t telling me.” he thought more puzzled than ever. But it doesn’t make sense just to let him join and send him off to do in effect nothing. Maybe they narrowed down places to look and a Nobody like himself would sense of be in some way attuned with Kingdom Hearts. This seemed logical and so he put it out of his mind. At that moment he looked over the edge to see how high up he was. He was rather high from his view but he felt no fear as he knew he couldn’t feel any emotions. As he continued looking about absent mindedly it occurred to him that maybe Larxene was either in his past or her other was in his past or maybe he was just grasping at straws at this point. He remembered how he saw that girl when ever he saw Larxene. It was possible if all the other things he heard were true. His ponderings led him back to the question he had been avoiding since he had gotten his new name “Who am I?“ he puzzled over the few things that qualified as memories that he had and came to the conclusion that he was just another face in the crowd. He said to himself, “Seems as if I’ve always been a nobody, eh.” “Well not that I could expect anything else the odds are against me in this situation.” as he made one of his periodic checks over the sheer cliff edge he saw something it was more of a presence that he sensed than an object he saw. The presence froze him where he was, he couldn’t think, he couldn’t breathe then he suddenly as if possessed he suddenly dove off the edge into the crashing waves. When he struck the surface he entered not the ocean he had seen, but another place entirely. Knocked unconscious from the force that dragged him down he silently fell. After an eternity of darkness he awoke on a ruined platform. He observed damaged and cracked images of what seemed to be a boy and a group of other beings. Somehow this place was familiar not in the sense that he had been there but in the sense that there was part of him in some way. He slowly and shakily got to his feet and looked out into the abyss surrounding him. There were thousands upon thousands of other platforms with ancient, decrepit old stained glass windows. A voice sounded or rather it somehow X just knew he was contacted. “There is much to do, yet there is so little time.” “What? Wh-who’s there?”, asked X, confused. “There are much power held deep within you all you must do is release and trust it.” “That doesn’t answer my question”, yelled X. “The answers lie far off you can catch them if you follow your heart.” “You’re not listening to me, I won’t do as you say without a reason”, X yelled though he began to feel like he was talking to himself. “The answers are already with you.” “Quit screwing, with me you know what I wanna know and you’re going to tell me, now!”, X shouted. For the first time he realized there was some thing there, inside of him. Emotions? Possibly, either way he had to know. “There are times when you must use your power, to release it there must be a form.” there was a rumbling and suddenly four platforms appeared around X. Above each there was a distinct weapon, it was an elegant blade shaped like a heart. Each had a unique element like color, size or an extra blade of some sort. However only one of these odd weapons seemed to emanate power. X walked over and examined it, it was a relatively plain blue sword with silver lining its edge. He picked it up and the “voice” began again. “You have chosen the power of the dark will you continue?” “Like I have a choice”, X thought to himself. “To accept your power you must cast away another.” “To lose is to gain, to gain is to lose, eh”, said X to himself. He walked over to the largest most unwieldy blade and cast it off the edge of the platform. As it plummeted the “voice” began. “You have given up the power of the dawn, shall you proceed?” “Again, do I have a choice in the matter.” before X a path of pieces from shattered windows appeared. “Your path is set all you must do is follow it.” “I’m not gonna lie it’s been fun, but I don’t think you rule me, got it?”, X replied with a distinct change in tone as he instead of following the path set for him leaped over the edge. He plummeted down without fear to the depths of the abyss. As he fell he lost consciousness as he had before but it seemed to be another power at work, still he continued sailing the sea of darkness. He landed on another ruined platform depicting a young girl surrounded by thorns, this time he didn’t slowly float down this time he crashed right through. Somehow he remained unharmed through his descent. After his fall he landed or rather smacked into the ground hard. He awoke with a pain in his head and looked around to see what was happening. He had left the stained glass platforms long ago and stood on a plain stone floor that stretched on forever in every direction despite the lack of light he could see. He picked a direction and walked. Not long after he began a being from darkness appeared in the shadows before him. “Yo, X how ya doin’, my man?”, the being said in a friendly tone. “You don’t know me at all, now you will be struck down if you do not move from my path.” “Oh, is that any way to greet a friend?”, he said walking into a spot of light that trickled down from the surface, revealing himself as just a normal boy about X’s age with spiked red hair. “You… are no friend of mine!”, X said louder with every word. With that his blade appeared and he sliced the boy in two. “How can you not remember me X we are best friends after all?”, the boy said reappeared behind X. “I have no friends.” “They told me this’d be one tough nut to crack but this is ridiculous”, said the boy with a sigh. “Go away, this is my final warning.” “Oh well I guess the higher ups were right you don’t remember anything. I think it’s time for plan B!”, the boy opened his eyes wide with the last words and was immersed in darkness for a second revealing him as a humanoid monster covered in black spikes protruding from his skin along his skeletal frame. “Like I said no friend of mine”, X said assuming a fighting pose. “Sorry it had to go down like this man, but orders are orders”, said the boy turning his mutated face towards X. he then lunged forward X easily parried and struck for the heart. CLANG!!! X’s sword merely slid off. “I hate how the superiors are always right man.” said the beastly boy laughing at the failed attempt to kill him. “Meet the invincible Sharku and the ultimate defense. How do you like it, huh?” The boy then proceeded to rip off his skin revealing that the long pitch black spikes continued to cover his entire body like a bugs exoskeleton. X stood for a moment reevaluating his situation. Then he closed his eyes and waited. “What’s wrong man? Surprised? I did ask you what you thought of the new me, so come on be honest what do you-- GUAAGH!!! Wh- what the hell did you do to me!”, Sharku said when X had slashed him in half. “That’s impossible--HUK HAK.” “As they say if at first you don’t succeed use a bigger sword”, X gloated flourishing his sword; which had drastically changed. it now had a long, wide gladius shaped sky blue blade the size of a claymore. The heart was still there but it was no longer the blade but the new blade extended from either side of the hearts base and tip. “How did you--?” “Think back…”, said X with a slight smirk. “No… I…C-can’t…Not…Yet”, pined Sharku as he faded into nothingness. “It’s your own fault Heartless”, X said cold and unfeeling. Part 4 As he continued on he began to wonder why he was here everything had been so random, so fast and why did this place feel like home to him? He quickly put those thoughts out of his mind because he suddenly felt some presence. It washed over him like ice water and made him for the first time feel fear. He turned about to see what it was. He saw a painful light come down and with it something appeared. It was a girl, a young pretty girl with long black hair and dark eyes… too muddy to see the bottom she was definitely powerful. Although in her tasteful black dress and nicely curled hair a casuall observer wouldn’t see the bloodlust in her eyes. “Hiya!”, she yelled cheerily, waving innocently. “What do you want with me?”, X asked impassively, already knowing the answer to this question. “Is that any way to talk to a lady? I don’t think so”, she said pouting as she did so. “If you’ve nothing to say of any relevance then I must be on my way”, X said to her curtly. “Aww, don’t be like that all we want is for you to come back to us, the Superiors told me that you were special and stuff”, she grinned. “Drop the façade you’re no different from that idiot Sharku”, X said beginning to walk away slowly. “Why, do you forsake the light? Who do you think you are anyways?”, her tone had turned hostile with the last questions. “I’ll tell you… at your grave”, X said drawing his sword which had reverted to its original form. He brandished his sword and lay it against her neck. She merely smiled and laughed. “You should’ve taken my head off when you had the chance, because you won’t get another”, she hopped back and drew out of the air a Chinese styled straight sword out of the air. She laughed again and took a leap towards X catching him on the left cheek letting a drop of blood fall. X countered with a similar style of fencing. They fought clash after clash neither prevailing, however X new she was toying with him drawing out his inevitable death. He tried everything he could think to from fakes to berserk charges nothing could match her flawless swordsmanship. “So, when are you going to end this useless exercise”, laughed X as she caught him on the left arm. “Oh, it’s not my job to kill you unless you try another stupid stunt like before. It is my job to make you remember before”, she said casually. “Looks like I’m about to pull another stupid stunt … Alice!”, X said as he turned tail and ran flat out. Her eyes widened and she began yelling something at X but he couldn’t hear it and he didn’t care. She pursued for a time and then stopped and began talking to herself. X was saved. for a time. He slackened his pace and began to devise strategies on how to win if he encountered that girl all scenarios ended badly for him however. He began to ponder the reasons these Superiors might have for attacking him. Then there was silence not just in his ears but his mind it was at peace save for that one image of the blond girl he was trying to remember before. “AAUUGH!!! What is wrong with me? Who is that girl ever since I woke up more has come back but… I’ve been having these weird thoughts lately, like is any of this real or not?” Slowly, X snapped himself out of it and said “The only way is to find the “Voice” it knows everything it is one of the Superiors.” He continued with his thoughts but they kept swirling through his mind slowing only long enough for him to see a bit of each thought before it was swept away again. “So he seems to be proceeding well, no?” “Are you entirely sure about the procedure? It seems that it was a miserable failure from my view point and the tests were inconclusive I hope you can convince me otherwise.” “Oh don’t be so uptight all the time I’M the boss of you after all I know exactly what I’m doing.” “It’s not I don’t trust you it’s that new Superior he doesn’t seem reliable.” “Like I said it is fine don’t worry so much no wonder you’ve gray hair. And the new guy, I bet you’re just sore the created a new post for him and you have to work your way up. Not that we can blame you. But be patient my life is nearing its end you’ll have my problems in no time , I suggest you have fun while you can now while you don’t have to worry about everyone else’s problems all the time.” “Section leader I already do that.” “Well that seems awfully stupid. Like I said you’ll be a Superior soon enough I’ve had you’re path set for you, already you know.” “Don’t be ridiculous, outside “That Place” you can’t do anything.” “That is such a lie, I am so good at Su Do Ku that it should be my power.” “I can hardly agree with you on that and by the way don’t die too early I’ve got to get my affairs in order.” “You’re no fun. No wonder I’m dying all that stress you put on me.” “This isn’t a playground just try to be serious for once in your life, for a friend.” “Alas, I don’t have any of these friends you speak of.” “Aw can it. You know I’m your friend, just in a business capacity for the most part.” “There are no friends in this business.” “You sounded almost serious for a second there. Are you sure you don’t need my help?” “Whatever. I’ve a few affairs to set straight as well, so if you don’t mind would like some time alone.” “Sure, just remember Sharku was one thing but that Alice is to connected she may break with the stress you’ve been putting on her.” “Oh shut up I know exactly what I’m doing and don’t forget you haven’t succeeded me yet. So don’t try to run thing behind my back, okay.” “What ever you’ve had warning. And now even I can’t help you out of this hole you’ve dug yourself.” “Didn’t you say you had things to do.” “Sorry I’ve wasted enough time as it is. Farewell.” “Conceited punk.”
Again good but this is very random and abrupt, is there anything *looks left then right* "odd" happening in the near future *narrows eyes till they shut* just say
Good as always
I remember the PSAT all the sophomores I know got lower than me and all the freshmen I know got higher. Weird, huh?
Americans do vote! For American Idol that is. Other than that we are lazy idiots who care more about television than the people who CONTROL THEIR LIVES. If I didn't already let it on I don't care which way you vote I just want there to be votes at all it makes things fair for us. Without voting where are we?
Some strange s**t if I ever saw it
In the U.S. the gun laws are far too lax. Anyone can get their hands on a gun or two. I'm surprised by the way people act when people get shot on the news. People get shot every day and they die, it seems silly to act as if something has changed when it gets put on the news like the VA Tech shootings. Input? Death threats?
I planned on posting yesterday but I had a project due. Here it is Part 4. The sum of its parts- Part1-http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11455 Part2-http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11459 Part3-http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11527 Part5-http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12111 Part6-http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=279071#post279071 Organization XIII and the Pick of Destiny Part 4 “WHAT! Never tried before!” Demyx screamed, in shock. “Well I always just thought of it as an attack, ya know.” “No! All my plans ruined.” sobbed Demyx. “Can’t he just try it out, little dude.” Xigbar pointed out. “Oh yeah you’re right!” Demyx shouted excitedly, “Try it out.” “OK.” Roxas summoned both keyblades and combined them into a double necked guitar. Then he strummed it and nothing happened, nothing was destroyed and nothing was blown away, it just sounded like a normal guitar. “Yes!” shouted the excited group, just in time for Larxene, Marluxia, Saix, and Xaldin to walk in. “Hello.” Larxene sneered at them. It wasn’t that hard as they had begun to dance-never a pretty sight. “So how’ve ya been?” She started, just before Demyx went off. “Marley, Xaldin I thought we were cool.” Demyx Practically screeched. “I follow my woman.” Marley said dodging the inevitable punch from Larxene. “You never asked me.” Xaldin said simply. “What, afraid already.” smirked Saix. “Well we both have bands, so this is where it all begins.” Larxene said confidently. “So it would seem” Axel said calmly with that Larxene considered her fear tactic a success and left. “Okay, so that’s what we’re up against, can’t be that bad.” Axel shrugged. “No we’ve gotta worry now. Marley’s an excellent bassist and Xaldin is a guitar freak, Saix I dunno but it could get ugly…” Demyx said suddenly serious(wow.) “That’s okay they still don’t have a lead singer…” Xigbar trailed off, realizing neither did they. “That’s alright” Roxas said. “I can sing.” “Me too.” Axel said. “Yeah.” Demyx added. “Are you serious? All of you can sing?” Xigbar asked in shock. “Yep.” “Yeah. “That’s right.” “I’ve never heard you any of guys sing before.” “Think of who we live with.” Demyx said in a tone that resounded with duh. “Okay.” Xigbar said quickly. “So now what do we do?” Axel and Roxas asked. “We practice. There’s only 2 months till the contest.” Demyx said. “Yeah, you’re right.” Xigbar agreed. “Okay first we should warm-up see where everyone stands.” Demyx said. “It’s strange taking direction from you, Demyx, You know that?” Axel said shaking his head and picking up his bass. Xigbar sat behind his drums set that for some reason had Backstreet Boys on the bass drum. Roxas already had his keyblades and Demyx picked up his guitar. They started off shakily, Demyx and Xigbar knew what they were doing but Roxas had no experience and Axel had forgotten most of what he knew. After a few hours of practice Roxas was up to speed as a 2nd guitar and Axel was getting back into it. “Okay guys I know we have three possible singers but who is going to be the lead?” Axel asked. “The best singer of course!” Demyx said. “How do we know who the best is?” Roxas asked. “Um, maybe we should just all sing a song and the best is the lead, okay.” Axel suggested. “Sure.” The others answered. First up was Demyx singing Noots with his guitar part as well. It wasn’t exactly bad but to say the least he sang like a punk rocker. Next was Axel singing Perfect Situation, again he wasn’t the best of singers, which is more than Larxene could say. Finally Roxas got up and sang Boulevard of Broken Dreams, it was obviously the best of the group in spite of its very depressing sound. “Okay Xigbar who was best?” Demyx asked eagerly. “I’d say Roxas was the best of you guys.” Xigbar said simply. “Well Roxas you’re the lead singer, I’m lead guitar, Axel is Bassist and Xigbar is on the drums. Looks like we’ve got everything ready.” Demyx grinned. “Don’t get ahead of yourself we, do need to figure out what we’re gonna play at this thing, right?” Axel said seeing that glint in Demyx’s eye. “You’re right. The contest is set up like a tournament, two bands face off in a head to head competition to get more support from the judges and the audience. Who ever gets the best overall review goes to the next round. But only eight bands get to compete, so you have to go through the prelims where we’ll play alone and get scored by primary judges.” Demyx explained. “Okay so we only need like four songs then.” Xigbar asked. “No, we need to be ready for encores and challenges.” Demyx said. “What’s a challenge?” Roxas asked. “A challenge is when the other band issues a challenge notice on stage and then we’ll have to play the same song and whoever does the best wins the challenge. A challenge can only be issued if both bands have already played and the judges are making a decision, okay.” Demyx explained patiently. “Well if that’s everything shouldn’t we get started on that learning our songs bit?” Demyx added with a hint of impatience in his voice. “Hold up.” Xigbar said causing Demyx to groan “Doesn’t the band need a name?” This chapter kinda sucks sorry no inspiration.*goes off and sulks*
D*** you! How could it end like that?! I need a sequel *GAK* can't breathe without story...
I SWEAR I'M N:) T AN EM:) PR:) DUCTI:) NS PRESENTS THE LIST OF MY STUFF No more fan-fics,I've decided to stop it's too hard for me and I obviously have no talent. You can look at my past work and you'll get it. I can't stand it. I'm coming out of retirement, whether my stories are read or not. Okay, Continue. FAN FICTIONS- DONE: KH the Dark Realm Original Edit Part1http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=176315#post176315 Part2http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=181870#post181870 Part3http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=181880#post181880 Part4http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=186446#post186446 Kingdom Hearts The Dark Realm: My Story Parts1-4 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=250615#post250615 Part5 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12090 Part6 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=269149#post269149 Part7 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12496 Part8 http://kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=13125 Part9 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=13372 Part10 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=330827#post330827 Part11 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=331046#post331046 Part12 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=331094#post331094 WORKS IN PROGRESS: Organization 13 and the Pick of Destiny(PARODY) Part1 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11455 Part2 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11459 Part3 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=11527 Part4 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=248355#post248355 Part5 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12111 Part6 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12629 Part7 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=12774 Part8 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=13676 Part9 http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=13810 COMING SOONER OR LATER TO YOUR COMPUTER: Kingdom Hearts the Dark Realm Authors Notes Kingdom Hearts The Dark Realm: His Story -PICS(eventually): X X's swords Seagle Sharku Alice Battle Scenes VIDEOS- MAYBE
Thank you oh so much TIDBIT: I think I'll have a Disney themed band or two or three but-- Who wants you to download that song?(hint not in kh1)
I'm too lazy to decide whether I "believe" (those are air quotes) or not but I PWN in games so does this count?