To be fair, that's not funny though. (well it might be to some people, but yeah) I mean, it's a blessing to people who don't like Hannah Montana, but it doesn't really have that funny edge to it. Maybe if you add that drum kit sound effect after, but even then... :/ Maybe the funny will come out better in the RP. lol
It'd be certainly possible, but I'd have to ask permission since it's a bit of a 'game-changing' system. It would affect the flow of the RP. So...
Bushy joined both Scar and Hades whilst wearing sunglasses of his own. He godmodded up snacks and drinks just for the hell of it so they all had some comfort and he too chose to watch the battle since there was really no point of joining after all. Natsu heard everyone's voices... he heard everyone's wills. It awoke a strength in him, combined with the gift that Madoka had given everyone too. Natsu stood up strong and looked at Sephiroth... He began to speak. His words coming from his soul. "I am already used to taking on the same sins and despair. For a Fairy Tail Mage, the true sin and despair is averting one's eyes... and no longer being able to believe in anyone! I am not alone. I can hear them... I can hear everyone's voices... I can sense everyone's feelings... I am not alone... everyone's feelings... they support me... they are what give me the will to stand and fight! My comrades are alive right now!! These are my comrades! We'll stop you, even if our bodies crumble to bits... We'll stop you with our souls! I will never give up....I will never give up! As long I'm still breathing in this world... As long I'm still standing, I will never give up !!!" Blazing Fire roared around Natsu as he jumped up high; "Let's go!" he called out, his voice straining. "All we have to do is continue to hit him all at once with everything we have! We'll combine our wills to fight and finish this bástard off!" Natsu powered fire into his feet and let it explode outwards to direct him at high speed towards Sephiroth. "Crimson Lotus: Exploding Flame Blade!" After a series of destructive flaming attacks, Natsu finishes with a torrent of blade-shaped flames that strikes the enemy in a spiral formation. Every time the enemy is hit with a blade, it explodes and burns them with the fury of a dragon itself. This was described as one of the ultimate Dragon Slayer techniques, this attack is so powerful and destructive that it has been shown to smash through dragon scales ---- which is known to have extremely tremendous endurance capabilities. Shirou's eyes opened wide... his heart pumped furiously and time seemed to slow. He was wide open... this was the end. He felt the mark on his hand burn and thump... Huh?... Could she know? Could she somehow feel it? Did she want him to call her? Shirou had insisted so long that he wouldn't... after all, this was his last seal. Using this would mean the end of so many things, and it would also mean putting her in harms way. Was it right to do such a thing? If he didn't... he was going to die. That much was sure, and Shirou knew that if he let himself die here when there was still something he could do. She would never forgive him. Saber... would never forgive him. He didn't want to see her be hurt, but if he died without doing anything, she would still be hurt... but he'd be the one who hurt her by being too stubborn. Would he ever be able to forgive himself for such a selfish thing? For him, this wasn't even a case of living or dying any more. This was about making sure that Saber never would have to cry. Not that he would expect her to cry tears for him, but he still never wanted to hurt her. ...No. This was it... as Zero Berserker's blade came swinging down at him. Emiya Shirou made his decision; he would stand by the lonely king who stood on that hill. She wouldn't have to be lonely any more. He would still protect her even if she was right here. He insisted upon it. ...He focused on his will. He could feel his last command seal burn in response to his wish. The ultimate magic that could break nearly any rule, as given by the Holy Grail itself. ...SABER! The last seal glowed brilliantly as the magic instantly took affect and a crest of light appeared just in front of Shirou, between him and the little distance that was left with Berserker. "SAAAAABBBEEEEEEEEERR!" All this had happened in under a few seconds... Berserker's blade was still coming down, but... this wouldn't be the end.
...You know something... I didn't think of that... lol Uh... right, how long a clip do you need of sorts?
Question... I think Kamina would be my signature character, but he isn't actually in yet. Just a reserve... does he still count? Or should I...
Having evaded and blocked the last assaults by Berserker, a feat that made Shirou feel like his arms were fracturing... he jumped back a distance and threw both Kanshou and Bakuya at the Servant in front of him. Instantly, he projected Odin's blades and bought them down with a hard swing right on Berserker's head. The blow did nothing, so Shirou raised his arms and swung them down again. "Come on! I have to do better than this!" he found his words came out loud instead of thought as he had first intended. He span around the servant again, as he did Cherry Blossom petals trailed behind the path his blades left. He thrust forward with both blades at once, the impact surprisingly made Berserker skid back a few inches, but at the same time, the blades shattered in Shirou's hands. Shirou's breathing was ragged and uncontrolled. He was exhausted... He raised his head and stared Berserker in the (eye?)...Helmet, and projected Kanshou and Bakuya one more time. It took all his effort to do this much. His magic circuit was failing inside him... he could feel it. Every time he projected, it felt like he was sapping his life away, bringing him closer to death. But this didn't stop him... his mind raced, but he imagined these swords in perfect detail. Every aspect as he forged them. They were hardwired into him. Archer's swords were almost like they were made for Emiya Shirou too, but Shirou didn't let his mind focus on this fact for long. He stood where he was... his shoulders heaving, his heart thumping, and his head ringing. He wiped blood away from his face with his sleeve and he bought his breathing under control. As much as he hated it, his training with Saber escaped his mind as he took his next stance. Instead... he felt like Archer was standing next to him, mocking him for using his style, but Shirou decided he didn't care. He stood stronger than he had since the fight had began. Feet firmly planted on the ground and yet loose and ready to move at a seconds notice. His blades were held in a vice grip so he wouldn't let them go no matter what, but they were at the same time held loose for maximum precision and flexibility. The look in his eye communicated to the Berserker in front of him that his will was strong. Emiya Shirou would not be defeated here today. A face off began... Both waiting to see who would make the first move. An explosion erupted from up ahead, likely from the l'cie blasting through the Cieth. Shirou took that as the gun that signalled the beginning of the end. He charged forth once more.
As Shirou's blades clashed with the raging beast's in front of him, they shattered from the force and Shirou was blasted back. As he pulled himself to a stand, Lightning's last words to him rang in his mind. "Don't worry..." The blades formed in his hands again. "I can't let myself die here anyway. I've still..." he ran forwards and clashed with Berserker again. Immiediatly, the rushed blades Shirou had projected shattered from existance, but Shirou hadn't been going for perfection that time. He just needed something to block a blow so he could get in close. He ducked down and span around Berserker, remembering the training he had done with Saber in the dojo, remembering the way Tohsaka's servant; Archer moved. His magic circuit inside his body felt like it was going to split all of his nerves, but he projected new swords without paying heed to the damage it could do to him. This time he projected Lightning's gunblade and slashed at the servant's back. "Got to see Saber..." he slashed again. "Tohsaka..." and again. "Sakura..." and yet again. The blade vanished from the impact, and he projected Kanshou and Byakuya again. "Fuji-nee..." he made a cross slash. "Everyone!" Shirou moved to make a double stab, but Berserker span around and aimed to backhand Shirou square in the face. Shirou started to move, but wasn't fast enough and was hit in the side of his head by the hilt of Berserker's blade and knocked flying. Blood trickled down his face... he saw spots... his head thumped and he felt like he was going to be sick. But the boy still stood like the fool he was. He didn't know how long he could keep up his projection magic, but it wouldn't last, and his assault on the Servant before him had hardly left a mark at all. Thankfully, Kanshou and Bakuya hadn't broken this time, and so Shirou stood strong as Berserker turned to face him. I can't let everyone down... not when I've come so far. I can still go further than this.
Natsu looked confused as the island he was on, and the fighting that was taking part above it all came into one jumbled mess. Suddenly, the Lord of the Dead was there, but Natsu was more concerned about other things... He was hungry... and the Lord of the Dead's flaming hairdo was right in his sights. The thing is with Natsu, is he had dignity... of sorts... okay, not really, but regardless. He could just feel the evil oozing out of this guy, so why should he care. Suddenly, Natsu started to inhale deeply, and Hades' flaming hair suddenly vanished as it headed towards Natsu's mouth and was eaten in one gulp. "Yuck! Your fire tastes disgusting, but I'll tell ya..." flames started to surround Natsu's body, emerging from his skin and licking the air greedily. A smirk settled onto his face as he took a low stance and the flames around him increased. "They pack a hell of a punch... Now... 'I'm all fired up'! " he exclaimed. "Now I don' get what exactly is going on, yeah? But... I can tell, you're the bad guys here." he pointed to Hades and then Sephiroth, Scar was nowhere to be seen, but Natsu didn't care. "Which means I've got no problems about kickin' both of your asses." He punched his fists together and drew himself back before inhaling sharply again, filling his lungs to their maximum, before he lurched forwards. "ROAR OF THE FIRE DRAGON!" and he spewed a torrent of powerful flames out around both Hades and Sephiroth. Emiya Shirou was racing forwards on this lion... when something big caught his eye. It was the Berserker class servant."Damn! Why now?" he sighed out in frustration. They were rapidly approaching it... Lightning and the others had their own battle to face. Sure they were all masters... but this seemed to be a fight specifically for them. Who was Emiya Shirou to get involved? It wouldn't have stopped him before, but... yes... he'd be better suited here wouldn't he? After all, it had dawned on Shirou... miraculously by now since he hadn't noticed earlier (but neither had they) that these guys were some sort of different Masters to him anyway. However, this Berserker in front of him... while not the same Berserker he knew that was Heracles, was still a Berserker from his own history. There was only one thing for it. This was a fight that he and only he had to do. This was something only Emiya Shirou could do. Lightning, Sazh... the two friends of sort that he had made. This is what he had to do for them. He had to let them go on ahead unheeded. He had to face Berserker alone. "Hey... Can you stop for me." it wasn't a question, but a statement as his mind was set, and his will was in a state of resolution. The lion he was riding came to a stop in front of Berserker as the others passed him again. "Guys! Just go on without me! You've got to finish what you started right?! I've got this here! This is my only path right now! So you follow yours!" he shouted over the conflict around him, knowing that he'd be heard. He looked at the Lion who had helped him out and spoke softly with a warm smile. Somehow... this lion seemed childish so he felt the need to reassure it. "That means you too... okay?" Shirou turned away as the blades he had copied from Odin vanished. He stared straight on at the Berserker in front of him. No turning back now... "Trace on!" He projected the black and white blades of Kanshou and Bakuya and ran forwards. "Yaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" Shirou had done many stupid things before, and this was another, but there was no way he could regret this... as he had said before. This was the right path... it was the only path. Following his ideals was the only thing that Emiya Shirou knew. OOC: Right... this is plot based, so please Team L'cie. No interfering. XD You've got good old Barty to go and face yet anyway. Shirou HAS to be alone for this.
Oh... Yare Yare Daze...
This makes me feel sad... lol I remember the days I used to make 50 something (or more) posts a day. (Aerith and Pro will remember this as well with FFX and the likes.) But yeah... now'a'days, I'm so strapped for time it's getting ridiculous. I miss being able to RP like a use to. And I apologise to everyone in this RP if I inconvenience you in anyway because of this. Also, I should add... On Saturday, I go to Spain for a week. I more than likely will not have internet, so I won't be able to post and the like. I do apologise for this too. If I can somehow find internet, I'll pop in to say hello etc, and maybe have Bushy appear with a tan and some hot Spanish girls or something (which... hey, is totally gonna happen IRL. XD) But yeah, just letting people know now. I'll also be making a thread in the departure section, but you guys won't need to look there now unless you want to earn a free post lol
Just so people know (I apologise, but I've not read through the last few posts as much since I don't want to accidentally spoil things for myself since I've yet to do the Lightning DLC) so I don't know if someone has already mentioned this... but the Facebook page for XIII-2 news claims that if you beat the Lightning DLC twice, you get a secret ending. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Final-Fantasy-XIII-2-News/244940588861407 Check here for more details. But yeah, beat it twice for a secret ending. If people didn't know that, now they do. So good luck and have fun. XD
http://www.comicbookmovie.com/fansites/GraphicCity/news/?a=59718
I have a phobia to needles (specifically injections etc...) - I don't know what the phobia is called, and I don't particularly care. Had it since I was a kid, and I still do. I freeze up, panic... and well... I can go crazy. I know deep down that if I need something done like a blood test, I'll go through with it, because it could save my life in the future. But... I just... *shudders* I feel sick just thinking about it. In terms of fears... Since I don't think it counts as a phobia. My biggest fear is losing those I care about. I know where it stems from too, and it probably won't ever vanish, but I guess everyone is scared of losing loved ones anyway.
You are very good at the RP stalking thing. :) I'm surprised you don't take part. lol But an amazing stalker, you are. And it's alright, I'm...
There must be Yaoi of this somewhere... but I do NOT intend to find it... lol
ONLY KAMINA CAN HAVE THOSE SHADES! ...see?
Win. *double thumbs up*
We have a lot more potential than that. Dark has GaoGaiGar and several Evangelion guys too. This is in a sense becoming Super Robot Taisen, just including more than robots. lol
I had been considering this ages ago, but never went through with it. Hearing it bought up again here convinced me otherwise. lol
As Ulquiorra entered the main building of Las Noches, a voice reached his ears, the voice of Tier Harribel. He stared at her, and nodded his head back to her, which was a big thing coming from someone like Ulquiorra. "There is always something going on. I will perceive it all and not miss a single detail." He spoke calmly, and then gestured to the outside, a finger pointing in the direction that Starrk was in order to give Harribel some direction. "If you enquire as to the nature of our plans, then the answer is yes also. Starrk will be assembling a group and putting our plans into motion soon. I have been instructed to remain behind here to keep watch over Hueco Mundo. My suggestion would be to see him to find more clarification for your answer." The way he spoke wasn't disrespectful or anything. It was just matter of fact. And it did indeed answer her question.
