http://kh-vids.net/threads/no-staff-online.140059/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/i-hate-pimples.140324/ For those who are unfamiliar.
http://kh-vids.net/threads/pleezh-shlect-chur-charicter.139395/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/post-your-picture-here-9-scandalous-edition.87662/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/party-time.140462/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/its-night.134883/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/so-this-is-happening.140290/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/last-person-to-post-xi.133523/ http://kh-vids.net/threads/home-of-the-poets.137601/ For those who didn't want to find them all on their own.
Relephant.
That never "happened", strictly speaking.
You know her well enough to know that she's probably not twitchy enough to take your head off or anything but just in case you try to greet her from a safe distance. The Butcher turns to look at you with her condescending underage looking little eyes. She looks like she isn't even old enough to buy beer. You can't believe someone gave her a medical degree. She is older than you though, that much you're sure of. She greets you cordially. You forget how polite she can be sometimes. She must be in a good mood or something. She looks like she's about to just turn and go on like you were old schoolmates passing in the street. You sort of are like that, but this isn't the time for apt treatment of old peers. This is the time for action! You ask her what's up. (Selfnote: Learn more conversation starters that don't involve taking off clothes.) She says she's in town for work, top secret stuff, she's probably breaking confidentiality even saying this much, etc. You tell her that you know, you're looking to get in on the job. She tilts her head bemusedly and asks what you did this time. You tell her that you refused the job and then changed your mind. She cracks up and starts heartily guffawing at you. Well then. When she finally straightens up and wipes the tears from her eyes, she says that it was a very, "you", way to make the decision. She likes that about you, your style. She never really was good at style she says, always focused more on just getting it done and getting it done right/wrong as the case may be. You tell her the sidetail is pretty stylish. She thanks you for noticing and says it was actually a recommendation from Safety First. The two of them met on the way here during her layover in Russia. Isn't it funny how these things work out? Not really. Are you sure? She thinks it's very funny. You still don't see it. She waves it off and invites you to walk alongside her for a while, she was just looking for her way back to her hotel. That's right, if anyone has a worse sense of direction than you, it's The Butcher. That's less than progress that you've made with this deal. You should... [] Walk with her, maybe help her find that hotel. [] Ask a final question and then part ways.
Actually, you're not armed you left the Beretta back at Travis' place.
You can have one, too.
It is done.
Sfor-chan, I know you like man nipples. Some people would say a little bit too much. Some would even find it pathological how much you like these nipples. But not me. I realize this is all in good fun and good humor. You have no greater fixation on them than I have on characters with very average appearances. Now, I feel like there's a bush here that's in severe need of some respite from the beatings I'm handing out in its vicinity. So I'll be out with it. Your avatar is creepy, it's making me think that YOU'RE creepy. I can't look at it without being weirded out by the eerie incorrectness of perspective demonstrated with those nipples. So seriously, change it. If you don't I'll never talk to you again, because I'll think of you as that guy who chose to weird me out menacingly rather than concede and do me a small personal favor. Good night.
You consider for a moment knocking at a door but there isn't much of a point in doing so really. You don't know where you are and you don't know where you're going. You recognize your apartment by landmarks, not street names. So you press on hoping that you'll find something better to work with. A sign maybe. Something at least. (Selfnote: Learn to navigate in your daily life as well as in your professional life.) That's when you see something interesting. Very interesting. Interesting to the point that you casually hide in the closest alley and peek out slightly for another look. It's The Butcher. She's not supposed to be here. Last you heard, she was still in India, letting people die on the operating table for quick cash. Maybe she finally got slammed with a malpractice suit or something. What are you talking about? There are no malpractice suits in India. Probably. Either way, her cheery little self is whistling a merry tune as she struts across the road like she's you or something. Good god, she doesn't even look that good. She might have that weird appeal pedophiles with her childish looks but come on, no normal man would that. Though, the sidetail does suit her. (Selfnote: Try out the sidetail again.) Either way, you're gonna have to see if she's here for the job too. Snow and Sour should be flying in by tomorrow if you judge Thorsen's man correctly so this might be your best bet on getting back in. Your best bet at helping Baghead with her problem and getting that sweet double payday. You should... [] Talk to The Butcher. [] Sneak after The Butcher.
Do not test me, boy.
I will cut your face open with a hammer and pound ten billion roosters into the ensuing cavity.
You're taste in music is a lot more selective than mine is, I can tell. Second OP is stronger as a song, but I happen to prefer the catchiness of the first one. But yeah, most openings are pretty weak as these things go but I do happen to like a few. My Soul, Your Beats was another eminently catchy one like Gurren no Yumiya that just really got to me. Sometimes I feel like we should talk more about stuff like this. It's past my bedtime though so I should get on that. The bed that is.
It's an opinion, yes, but at the same time there are some things that are universally liked and remembered. This stuff doesn't feel distinctive or powerful enough to truly captivate. Shingeki has a fairly forgettable soundtrack in my opinion. The normal backing is generic and the tone songs are good but nothing to write home about. OP is catchy as all fuck though. But take it with a slab of salt because I also think Hans Zimmer is a hack and people love that guy. Also, I don't really remember much of the DBZ... anything, but I don't think the music was really my speed. I liked the soundtrack for Girls Und Panzer because it was mostly just good rearrangements of military marches and I liked the Samurai Champloo Soundtrack because it had a very distinctive and unique sound without being terrible.
It really shouldn't. Pretty much everyone online today has a tendency to exaggerate their feelings on things. I'm not actually sure what causes it but it's something we should just live with. I'll tell you this much, I'm one of the biggest detractors of the series I've met and I still enjoy it and think it was well enough done. My biggest problem is probably that the storytelling isn't as tight as it could be. Things come up as they are relevant so certain people might find it predictable and there are definitely panels that the artist throws in to fill space. The anime falls into the trap of thinking it can make it prettier. Honestly, I don't like the art direction for it. The grungy, sketchy style that I've heard called, "bad", is actually way more fitting than the saturated coloring over CG backgrounds that you see in the anime. Basically, my point that I didn't actually make was just try to read into what people mean when they say something gives them an orgasm or whatever. Also, the soundtrack isn't actually as good as people give it credit for being.
It makes me motion sick.
Basically hated myself after doing this.
What would you like to be asked?
We have a winner.
