“REROUCHAAAA!!”
NOT TODAY, SPINZAKU.
Yeah okay, seriously what’s with people in Code Geass and spinning? Spinzaku and Leloucopter (or… Sayako technically as it’s not Lelouche) I can accept as being SP’s or whatever, but Spinguya? I think she just has ADD or whatever.
Yeah.
I dunno, why do people hate Bleach so much? Sure it has tons of retards who love it and screw up the fanbase, but that’s no reason to hate on it.. Naruto on the other hand, is terrible, popular and has a retarded fan base.
Bleach really is a good show, it’s not the best, but it appeals to me alot, if you look past some of the flaws (aka fights that can go on for too long and things based around which characters are popular) tthen Bleach really is a good manga. The art is good, the plot holes are very few and far between, the characters are great, the story is interesting, the plot twists are always interesting, and the battles are interesting.
One big complaint people have with it, are the “power levels” like, OMG ICHIGO BEAT KENPACHI SO KENPACHI CAN’T BEAT NOITORA THAT MAKES NO SENSE and so on. I.. don’t understand why people are so confused with this, it’s like uh.. do you need peoples strengths described so literally as a power level that is definite and set in stone? I mean, it’s about who fights who etc, let’s see, people assume because Ichigo beat Byakuya, Byakuya shouldn’t be able to beat anybody strong? Only.. no.
Byakuya has high level kidou ability, good sword skills..infact, he’s almost like a mini-Aizen, he’s well versed in the 4.. or was it 5, shinigami combat forms, plus, he didn’t really “lose” to Ichigo, they were both barely able to stand at the end, and if you’ll recall, only reason Byakuya didn’t kill Ichigo was thanks to his hollow taking control for a few moments and causing critical damage (!!!) on Byakuya.
Same thing with Kenpachi, so Ichigo when he was -fully- in sync with his Zanpakto managed to DRAW with Kenpachi, Kenpachi considered it a loss because he realised he and his sword were damaging each other by not working together. Also, Ichigo’s bankai doesn’t increase his strength at all, all it does is compress his strength into speed, making him fucktons faster. VIzard powers augment all areas, so he was barely able to defeat Grimmjaw, okay. So what’s wrong with Kenpachi beating Noitora, who was one rank above Grimmjaw? Kenpachi has higher physical strength than Ichigo, potentially more endurance than ichigo, greater sword skill than Ichigo, and higher spiritual pressure than Ichigo. Plus he swapped from just swinging his sword about to actually using kendo, the infamous ZOMG TWO HANDS.
So yeah, Bleach “power levels” make perfect sense once you think about it, the only dumb thing is Hitsugaya, first of all he’s overpowering Gin (who may have been just screwing about) then he gets obliterated by Aizen, and Shawlong, then he manageds to one shot a released Luppi (not killing him, true, but he won.. )
Hm.
DOA4 has been fun recently, me and Mike make a good team, neither of us are ZOMG AMAZING at DOA, we both are fairly bad at getting counters right, but the reasons we beat most people are fairly simple:
Take today for example, some retard button mashing scrub managed to beat us fairly soundly, but after a few more matches we were dominating him to the extent of me being able to more or less beat both his characters on my own, and be taunting in the process. Hell I’m not really an unsporting guy most of the time, but GOD DID THAT GUY ANNOY ME. I mean, come on, after almost 10 matches of having your tactic fail, YOU’D THINK YOU’D NOTICE THAT I’M HITTING YOUR FOOT AND FIGURE OUT HOW TO DOWN COUNTER, OR EVEN DOWN BLOCK.
So yeah, he was pissing me off so when I figured out his tactics, I was beating him, taunting him whenever I had the chance, and doing the most insulting moves I could think of (jumping up his body, standing on his shoulders and booting him in the back of the head so he goes flying across the arena? check, kicking him into the air so Mike catches his spine with his foot? check) and of course jumping onto his body after he was defeated just to get the point across. Mike of course soared in to repeatedly smash his face when he was knocked out, as Mike does.
Holy crap my arm hurts from typing this much and so fast. Uh.. oh yeah I’m gonna pick up Soul Eater soon, I was initially not interested as it seemed like a HUGE Bleach clone, after checking out some chatter about it and watching a few clips it seems at least the storyline is different, even if the general theme of LOLPUNX TAKAN OUT GOSTS is the same.
I’ve not heard from Adam at all today, granted I was asleep until 7pm, but I’m suspicious, I fear he might’ve gone to the shop to buy Brawl and been sucked into the wonderful musical.
WHAT’S THIS? WHAT’S THIS?
THERE’S BRAWLAN EVERYWHERE
WHAT’S THIS?
THERE’S SMASH BALLS IN THE AIR.
WHAT’S THIS?
I CAN’T BELIEVE MY EYES
I MUST BE DREAMING
WAKE UP, ADAM THIS ISN’T FAIR.
WHAT’S THIS? WHAT’S THIS?
THERE’S SOMETHING VERY WRONG.
WHAT’S THIS?
THERE’S PEOPLE THROWING BOMBS.
WHAT’S THIS?
THE LEVELS ARE LINED WITH
LITTLE POKEMON LAUGHING
EVERYONE SEEMS SO HAPPY
HAVE I POSSIBLY GONE DAFTY?
WHAT IS THIS?
WHAT’S THIS?
Oh, and ‘cos they are true:
and here’s one I made myself..
Yeah it wasn’t the sequel to Death Note, don’t make the same mistake I did.
Nowdays I check what something is before watching the first ep. Oh. my. god.
It is the release date of Brawl in the EU, afterall.
First off,
You see that giant explosion at the end?
Now I’m assuming this whole shebang takes place in our galaxy, which is 100,000 (10^5) light years across, which should be about 10^21 meters if my sources are right. In the picture, the distance from the core of the Galaxy to the edge lengthways (5×10^20 meters for those who can’t divide) is about 385 pixels across, making 1 pixel equal to 12×10^17 meters.
The pillar of light, though, is 230 pixels long and 56 pixels wide. Feeding these into the volume of a cylinder, we get (230x28x28)= 180320 cubic pixels, or (180320 x 1728 x 10^51) = 0.3 x 10^60 cubic meters.
To shine as it does, the pillar of light must shine at least as brightly as any of the stars in it: Most likely it shines much brighter, but we’ll take a lower limit. The sun has a power output of 4×10^26 watts, and a volume of 1.4×10^29 cubic meters, meaning it gives out 2.8×10^-3 watts per cubic meter of volume in light (and other radiation, but lets just assume the Falcon Punch gives off the same kind of deadly radiation as the Sun).
So, with all that turned through the grinder, we’re getting an approximate power of 0.8×10^57 watts from the Falcon punch, doubled because the pillar lasts for 2 seconds in the video, meaning one genuine Captain Douglas Jay Falcon FAALLLCOOONN PAAAUUNNNCHHCH!!!!! gives out a whopping 1.6×10^57 joules of raw energy, at a bare minimum, and most likely many thousands or millions of times that.
This is some 10^16 times the energy that holds the sun together (2.3×10^41 joules), with the effect that hitting the sun with the Falcon Punch should cause it to burst apart like a balloon. It’s about how much more explody the Death Star is than it needs to be, as an example. So yeah, the Falcon Punch is better in terms of destructive power than pretty much any other weapon ever created.
Not done by me, but good, no? I’ll point out that it’s not Captain Falcon doing the punch, but Bart Lemming calling himself Captain Falcon.. so even assuming the title gives you that much energy.
Yeah, good luck beating him, Sephiroth.
As you can see here, Russian Falcon Punches are not nearly as powerful, but they are strong enough to knock out Big Boss.. if you hit him with 20 of them, not bad at all.
Oh yes, here’s the prologue for Darker World – Plaetedo.
It’s a bit different to the previous one, but that’s a decision I feel good about, I did spend a few hours re-writing it, and I’m really alot happier with how it turned out.
Prologue
He’d never had a very good sense of humour.
Plaetedo Krin drummed his fingers on the dashboard, mouth hanging open and a glazed expression on his rugged face.
A high pitched whining sound cut through his daydreaming like a shimmerblade. Blinking he frowned down at the small screen infront of him, reading off the display he felt his resolve fading fast. “Mighty enforcer of our laws, sadly there are still those who meddle in the art of undesirable acts, the no good villains flee from our sentinels, they are pinned down in a warehouse! Encircle, eviscerate and eliminate the scoundrels!” Lowering his forehead into a hand he muttered to himself, “That cheerful disposition.. it makes me wretch.”
“What was that Plaet?”, a chuckle from the side, “I couldn’t quite hear you!”. Shifting his gaze slightly, Plaetedo grimaced at the large, rosy cheeked man sitting aside him, driving the compact and mobile P-150 Hoverunit.
“Shut up Avu you bastard..and don’t call me Plaet, I’m not dinnerware.”
“Hah! For one who supposedly has no sense of humour, you sure crack wise on-”, Avu cut off as the barrel of a standard issue sidearm dug into his ribs.
“Don’t get misconceptions you shit. I can get a new partner easier than I could a haircut”.
They drove on in silence for several minutes, Plaetedo’s threat seemingly having an effect. They reached the criminal hideout sooner than he had hoped, pulling a small inch long needle from a pocket, he pumped a fiery colored liquid into his neck.
“My gameface, I’m not a natural killer”, he explained, taking several deep breaths, he blew the airlock and stepped out into the night air. Tugging at his belt he gazed out over K’cin City V. Towering monoliths blotted out the horizon, the hum and whine of vehicles permeated the air. Sighing he tilted his head back as a light rain began to fall. After a moment he held a hand out to catch a drop of the ‘rain’, looking down in disgust, he realised it was some form of fuel.
“A bad joke”, he spat and crammed his helmet onto his head and made his was swiftly to the warehouse entrance to shelter from the ‘fuel rain’. Avu knelt at the entrance, helmet pressed against door. Plaet could not see his partners face due to the dark visor, he wondered vaguely if the idiot was still grinning.
“The others?”, he asked quietly.
“Round the back, they’ll draw the enemy fire, we’ll suprise them from behind, remember Plaet, no prisoners.”
Plaetedo shrugged down at him and slammed his own visor down, just in time to hear voice crackle into existance in his headset.
“On my count team.. three.. two.. one..”, a piercing howl shattered the silence nearby as metal doors splintered into pieces. Plaetedo lifted his foot and kicked the door infront of him with all his might, muscle power enhanced by his bodysuit, the door caved in. Ducking and moving in headfirst, he whipped his rifle from his back and slammed into a nearby crate. Squeezing two fingers on his left hand down, he knew that an electronic signal had just flashed up on Avu’s display, signifying ‘go right’. Not even waiting for a response, Plaetedo pulled himself to the left side of the crate, and brought weapon to shoulder, two hostiles stood on a gangway above, with thier backs turned, he squeezed his finger on the grip, and two galvanised particle rounds burst from the tip, the first shattered one of the mens kneecaps from behind, the other caught him in the neck as he fell, dead before he hit the ground. Firing off another two rounds to down the second man, Plaetedo suddenly got a chill down his spine that was not related to the powerful emotion-calming drug he had taken.
“Only two..?”, As if his worry had summoned them, screams suddenly burst into life on his in-helmet communicator. Swearing he shot off towards the second and main room of the warehouse.
As he entered the large area, a gruesome sight met him.
All six of the main unit. Dead on the ground.
Yet Avu.. Avu was alive. Avu patted one of the hostiles on the shoulder and gave him a smile, a smile so different from the fake ones he constantly plastered over his large face. A true smile.
“AVU!”, the anger.. did it come at the loss of the other men? Or at the personal betrayal, Plaetedo wasn’t sure he cared at that moment, lifting his weapon he took aim, before he could fire however, a searing bolt hammered into his wrist, where the bodysuit’s armor was weak, grunting he dropped his weapon and fell to the ground. Despite the emotion-quelling drug, he felt fear, he was going to die. Desperatly he pulled forth his sidearm and whurled to his feet, somehow he managed to get to Avu before any bolts hit him, grabbing the larger mans own sidearm he wrenched it free and span, one weapon pressed against Avu’s visor, the other pointing at the several men who approached.
“You were fucking with me all this time Avu?”, he growled through gritted teeth.
“I prefer the term joking, Plaet”Plaetedo Krin had never had a very good sense of humour.
Lackadaisically, Plaetedo found himself wondering why his thoughts were dwelling on the “drip, drip, drip” of blood as it slowly trickled from his wrist. Forcefully snatching his concentration back, he snarled. “I should kill you, Avu.” pushing the tip of his sidearm against the larger man’s skull, Plaet figured that if the other hostiles in the square room opened fire, he could use the body of Avu as a shield, as it was, he was not prepared for the other mans reponse, and it gave him pause.
“Why?”, Avu said softly.
“What?!”, Plaet realised the exclamation had come from his own mouth.
“Why kill me? Revenge? For those men you despised? For betraying you? You who works for a system you have no faith i-” Avu cut off as Plaetedo slugged him with a heavy backhand.
“Enough talk!”, Plaet roared, glad that his dark visor hid his angered expression.
‘Yet..’. he thought to himself, Why am I so angry.. I can’t blame him for hating such a system…I..also hate it, the very reason I joined S.C.S was..’“You’re certainly handsome tonight”. Plaetedo made a wry face at the compliment. Standing at the base of a vertical disposition communicator, commonly called a VDC, he did not bother to disagree. Wearing a tailored white suit called a “tuxedo”, he could not fathom for the life of him why this was supposedly the garments favoured by the rich and famous. ‘Give me a holomaterial projector anyday’ he thought sourly in his mind, ‘who bothers actually wearing these.. clothes.. they are heavy’. His thoughts were abruptly cut off as she emerged from the VDC. ‘Although, the effect is certainly.. interesting’. She was beautiful. Wearing a long black dress that covered her pale white skin, she moved away from the VDC, the distortion in the air clearing to reveal her golden hair and green eyes, that, he thought, the most beautiful part about her. Naturally blonde haired humans were extremely rare no matter where you were in the any of the inhabited systems, although of course, many folk displayed their hair in a wide array of fabulous colours, indeed some were akin to a rainbow.
“Tedo? You’re frowning again”, he became aware her face was several inches apart from his own, and he turned away, clearing his throat.
“It’s the VDC”, he lied, “blasted thing’s been on the blink.” Absently adjusting his suit he continued, “We should leave.”
“Oh? Are we going to be late, Mr Krin?”, she asked with mock anger.
“Not a problem, I’ll steal something fast.” He grinned.This was how he had lived. A moderately successful holoengineer living in a moderately sized abode earning a moderate wage to spend on his moderate life. Of course, when he had met her, one who was not moderate in any sense of the word, he had begun to come out of his shell, and begun to truely live for the first time. Finally he had his raison d’être. He had begun to enjoy simply being alive. So naturally, the forces of fate turned upon him.
Plaetedo collapsed against the side of the building, blood bubbling from his mouth and a dark stain spreading through his suit near the collar. Over one thousand stories high, there would be no escape from this situation.
“Pardon my rudeness it was my intent to kill you with that one strike, you musn’t wriggle about so”, said the black garbed figure, letting out a small sigh.
“If this contraption was more reliable I would have obliterated you too, my manners are lacking today”, despite his face being covered by a dark mask, Plaetedo somehow knew he was smiling. He.. Plaetedo assumed it was a he, pocketed the odd device he held, looking up slightly he noticed Plaetedo’s glare.
“Oh forgive me again, I suppose I should explain what happened to your girlf!”, the figure let out with a wry chuckle, Plaetedo’s gaze drifted back to where a black dress lay crumpled on the floor, even as he watched, the strong winds picked it up and carried it away. All that remained of her.
“This..”, the figure held the device up, “..is a Molecule Disperser.. we generally call it a MDis, it is a very dangerous weapon that is rarely utilised, indeed they are exceedingly hard to get a hold of, the general user base comes from ones of my own kin.. hitmen. This is in the interesting part..”, he gave the device a small pat, “It instantly.. how should I put it. disperses, or ‘unchains’ every molecule of the targeted matter in a set range, in other words, it is unavoidable, it cannot be defended against, and if you had a wide enough field of effect, you could instantly destroy an entire planetary system!”, letting out another mirthless laugh, he leaned towards Plaetedo, “‘So why haven’t I heard of such a thing?!’ you ask? Simple, the power needed to operate something like that is tantamount to a gamma ray burst, so it’ll be sometime before we can even think to use it!” He stood up for a moment and let out a sigh.
“There I go again, I’m always chided for talking too much to my victims, I like to be polite, is all..”, Plaetedo stared silently, he wasn’t sure whether to be angry or sad or both, the shock of losing her that fast was refusing to set in.. she had been there one moment and then the next all traces of her existence had been erased.
“Although it seems as if I do not need to finish you off, hmm? It would appear that the shimmerblade is lodged in your windpipe, oh how painful that must be!”, he clapped his gloved hands together. “I can’t imagine how much that hurts.. and you’re taking the pain without even a whimper.. then again, I imagine you are having trouble talking!”
As Plaetedo drifted into unconsciousness, he noticed three letters emblazoned on the side of the figures boot ‘S.C.S’“Am I such a horrible person that I cannot cry for her?”
“That I think more of revenge.. for myself.”
‘I..joined S.C.S so that I find him’ He thought, as the images flashed through his mind. Lowering his weapon from Avu’s head he let out a deep breath. Perhaps.. perhaps Avu and his friends could help him in his search.
“Oh? Come to your senses Plaet? Let me explain to you, we want you to join us.”, Avu said smoothly.
“Us..?”, Plaetedo’s voice came out as a dry rasp.
“Yes my friend.. we are fighting for freedom, fighting the corrupt Goverment and fighting for the people, I know you hate the syste-”, Avu cut off as a loud humming noise permeated the air.
“GET DOW-”, He began to shout, knowing what was coming as dazzingly bright beams shone through the fibreglass ceiling, blinding everybody in the room bar Plaetedo, thanks to his dark visor which cut the glare down to almost nothing. Several objects crashed through and landed on the hard floor. Squinting down at them, Plaetedo realised what they were; portable VDCs.
Several suited figures burst forth from the crackling devices, firing upon the blinded and helpless terrorists with deadly accuracy, within several moments all the hostiles bar Avu lay dead on the floor. Avu himself was face down on the ground, a soldier binding his wrists together with a magnetised device.
Plaetedo stood there, ears ringing. Avu had tried to push him to safety.. before even attempting to save himself.
“4590 P.Krin. Place your sidearm on the ground and come with me for debriefing.” A faceless goon addressed him in an emotionless monotone.
“In addition, I will need a statement in regards to 4742 A.Solvir and his betrayal.” Plaetedo nodded dazedly and dropped his sidearm to the floor, following the man out. Turning to look at Avu as he left the warehouse, he noted that the man’s eyes blazed with passion. It was a look that he would not soon forget.Plaetedo Krin did not hear the shot that ended Avu Solvir’s life, nor did he realise to what an extent it would change his own.
“Fabulous!”
“Thank you sir”, Plaetedo replied automatically, watching as the man on the other end of the display danced about. Cairden Sho, regional commisioner to K’cin City V. Commisioner was perhaps an inaccurate title, Cairden ruled the city, a foolish man who had grasped at power whilst climbing over the backs of his comrades.
“Not only did you find and crush the rebels, you had the insight to detect what our perfect system could not, and expose Solvir as the scum he was! Words cannot express my gratitude..”, the man stole a glance down at a report, “..Pla..play.. teddo.. te.. Mr Krin! A good name, I like it! I like you!”
“Thank you sir”
“I have amazing news for you, loyal Mr Krin! In light of your actions, you may just be in for a promotion!”, the man seemed to be waiting for a reponse, he did not get one.
“Yes! In three days time you shall be I.C.A Field Agent 4590 Krin!”, he was being moved from S.C.S..? ‘I see..’ he thought to himself, ‘this isn’t a promotion, it’s an excuse to get me off planet and keep me under watch, not that they suspect me of betrayal, why should they, I still have my SiST system in my body..then..’. Cairden was listing off a list of benefits that his new posistion would bring. ‘That’s right..’ he thought.Keep smiling, idiot.
Plaetedo sat deadpanned as the agent maneuvered the vehicle through the endless stream of traffic.
Three days had past since the incidence at the warehouse, two days since he had found out that Avu had not infact been caught for interrogation, but rather executed on sight. Two days, funny, he thought, funny that two days would now decide the rest of his life.
“This is either the best decision I’ve ever made.. or the worst”, he muttered under his breath.
Setting his eyes upon the nearby display, Plaetedo half listened as a report was read off concerning the murder of two P.D.A agents on a neighbouring planet. ‘Not like them to admit this sort of stuff..’ he mused, staring out the window.Soon enough they came into view of a huge H shaped building, the Headquarters of the P.D.A, the Planetary Defence Agency, mother company to the S.C.S, I.C.A and C.D.F, the Special City Service, Immigration Control Agency and Civilian Defence Force. It was.. an ugly building. Plaetedo stepped from the vehicle, inclining his head to the agent.
“Krin?”, a voice from behind caused Plaetedo to instinctively tighten his grip on the ceremonial shimmerblade he held in one gloved hand.
‘I should have taken something to calm myself.. how foolish I am’, he thought, shaking visibly as he turned.
“Chilly day, isn’t it?”, he said with a fake smile directed at the P.D.A guard approaching him, “Yes.. I’m Plaetedo Krin, here for re-assignment and promotion.”
Without another word the guard beckoned for Plaetedo to follow him, and marched off into the building, not desiring any further contact or conversation.. like a machine.
As they walked through the lobby of the building, Plaetedo forced himself to stop shaking, yet there was nothing he could do about the beads of sweat on his forehead.
“In”, the guard’s synthesized voice hissed through his helmet.
Plaetedo gave a nod and stepped into the VDC, after several moments of intense white, his vision returned to him, stepping fowards he ran his gaze around the room, obviously it was a private VDC, one would not normally move directly into ante-chambers.
“Mr Krin, won’t you take a seat, let us move straight to business!”, a cheerful voice crackled through a display infront of him, followed by the face of Cairden Sho.
Taking quick note of the other individuals in the room, Plaetedo bit hard on his tongue.. of course, it wouldn’t be that easy, he wouldn’t face him in person. Moving to the seat, Plaetedo half lowered himself into it.
“Mr Krin, is there something on the chair? I assure you it won’t bite”
“Oh.. no, no there’s nothing wrong, I was hoping I would converse face to face with a man of such.. monumental status as you, Sir”
“Pish!”, the man made a flicking gesture over the display, “I am seated in my office just down the hall, security reasons, you understand”
Plaetedo looked up at the display, ‘Now or never I suppose..I hate waiting anyway’.
He squeezed his left index finger and his right thumb, activating a self-projecting two stage holo-field, the first stage, rendered Plaetedo almost entirely invisible, he was infact wearing a holomaterial projector, a very thin dark skin tight outfit that stretched over his entire body, then projecting whatever he pleased, a jacket, a cape, anything. In this case he had a modified suit, which covered his face as well, thus rendering him invisible. As for the second stage, it projected a perfect image of himself where he was sitting, as for what pushing down his right thumb had done, it had discharged a powerful surge, not so much that it would cause any notice, but enough to cause the lights to flicker for one instant, covering his swap.Moving slowly across the room, Plaetedo watched in content as his doppleganger sat there, talking and nodding. As long as nobody tried to touch him, it would work, it was programmed to respond accordingly and then disperse once reaching the VDC. Of course, this was assuming Cairden did not spring any bizarre questions out of the blue, Plaetedo continued to watch.
“..as such your transport off planet shall arrive in two days, I hope you find the flight enjoyable!”, Cairden was saying.
“Thank you sir, although I shall miss K’cin City five”
“As would I, Mr Krin”, how predictable the fool was.
“If that’s all sir, I have many things to prepare”
“Of course, Mr Krin, you are dismissed.”
“Thank you sir”, the hologram said with a slight bow of the head, before standing up and heading for the VDC, thankfully none of the guards made a move to touch him, and the hologram dispersed into the air upon reaching the VDC. So far the plan was perfect.
Not waiting another moment, Plaetedo slipped from the room and deactivated the invisibility, there would be no recording devices in Cairden’s office. With the holo-projector deactivated, the ceremonial shimmerblade took on its true form, a Gyro-action alcide rifle.
“It’s amazing a man with the stupidity to disclose his location to his killer became a regional Commissioner.”, Plaetedo muttered aloud.
Slowing as he reached the double doors at the end of the hall he hoisted the rifle to his shoulder, the weapon was designed for close quarter combat in confined areas, the modified alcide bullets it discharged were designed to fire in a cone infront of the user, however, the bullets were so large that the clip was designed to be manually loaded one at a time via a sharp twist, hence the name, gyro-action. It was an ungainly weapon, true, but it would certainly kill anything it fired upon, the bullets were essentially untraceable. Nobody could pin this to him.
Squeezing the trigger mechanism, Plaetedo closed his eyes for a moment as the rifle fired, blasting the door to pieces to such an extent that even the miniscule machines in the material that would instantly repair any damage were obliterated. Pushing his way through the remains of the door, Plaetedo slapped his hand across the cylindrical clip, spinning the next bullet into lock, spinning to the single suprised guard, he pulled the trigger once more. the force of the bullet tore out a sizeable chunk of the mans torso and sent him flying several feet to smash into the wall with a loud crunch, rolling the clip along his forearm, he span to face Cairden, who sat at his desk, shock written all over his face.
“..You!.. you’re a maniac!”, Cairden yelped, as he slumped in his chair.
“How.. how, SIST is in you!”, he shrieked as Plaetedo turned on him.
SiST, the Service In Severe Trauma system, was installed into all S.C.S, I.C.A and C.D.F employees, in simple terms it allowed for manual and automatic shutdown of the host body via manipulating nerve receptors and the signals from the brain. It was programmed to activate automatically in the act of opening fire upon an ally. How Avu had gotten around the system Plaetedo did not know.
He held up a small vial filled with a golden substance, “This is Fearicide, a drug commonly taken by rebels or those not officially recognised as citizens, it nulls all your emotions and feelings down to nothing, suppose one could do the opposite, increase the emotions, increase the fear you feel, the cold as it bites your skin.. if you could inject yourself with such a large quantity of this theorectical substance, it would overwrite the programming of SiST”, as he explained, he began loading another bullet into its chamber.
“Of course, I had no idea if it would work, it looks like it did”, Plaetedo leveled the rifle at the mans head, “Not much point in explaining I suppose, farewell, Cairden”
“Wait! I can give you money.. I..”, he began to whimper before Plaetedo cut him off, “All the money in the world could not dissuade me, although if you answer my question, I won’t blow your head into pieces..” He growled, lowering the tip of the rifle.
“Yes! I’ll answer, what do you want to know?!”
“Seven years ago, I was attacked by a hitman, he was part of the S.C.S, tell me why”
“He? He?! Hitman!? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Plaetedo pulled the trigger, blasting Cairden’s leg clean off. Ignoring the mans screams, he continued, “You robbed me of my lover and almost my life, why? why attempt to kill me and then allow me to join the S.C.S?”
“MY LEG!”, Cairden howled as he clutched at what remained of his lower body. Plaetedo realised he would soon die of blood loss and raised the rifle again.
“I DID WHAT HAD TO BE DONE! I WILL DO ANYTHING! I CAN DO ANYTHING!” he roared, lurching at Plaetedo, who kicked him back into the chair.
“Really? Can you fly?”Agent Tinum looked up from the inside of his vehicle in shock as a golden glow danced across the dashboard, ‘the sun, eh?’ he thought, ‘been a while since it peaked through the clouds, they say something good will happen when the sun shines.. heh heh.. promotions perhaps?’ squinting, he stared at the black dot across the face of the sun, rapidly growing larger. ‘What is that?’ he thought, leaning up and fowards to stare at the object which was rapidly growing larger.
Tinum had never been very bright, nor had his reactions been fast enough for him to join S.C.S, thus leaving him with the mundane job of driver, as it was, he was not fast enough to avoid the body of Cairden Sho as it smashed into his vehicle.Plaetedo collapsed and began laughing as tears streamed down his face and he shook violently, the aftereffects of taking the modified Fearicide were beginning to kick in, the slight joy at gaining some part of his revenge, the fear of being caught and the sadness of not finding any real answers were all amplified hundreds of times.
“What do I do now.. perhaps I shouldn’t have killed him.. I could have gotten more answers.. “, Plaetedo mumbled, trying to think. It would take them months to figure out it was he who had killed Cairden, in the mean time he would head to his new assignment on a new planet, there he would have time to think and ponder his next move.
Standing up, he staggered over to the hole in the building where he had sent Cairden on a flight, “I kept my word.. I didn’t blast his head apart”, he chuckled, the drug soon turning his quiet chuckle into an insane laugh, doubling him over.
“I.. need to get out of here”, he wheezed in between bouts of laughter.
Pulling a VDC off from his belt, he took several deep breaths.. this was by far the most dangerous part of the plan, he could not leave the VDC here, yet of course he could not destroy it and then use it, the only option was to destroy it as he used it.. he looked out at the dizzying drop that stretched below him.
Grabbing the VDC tightly to his chest, he leapt, out into the sky, for one moment he felt as if truly was flying, then the winds began to buffet him, sending him tumbling in all directions as he hurlted towards the earth below, he gritted his teeth and pulled the VDC to his feet, stretching a finger to hit the activation pad, as his finger brushed it, he lost his grip and began to fall away from the VDC, amazingly it activated and he was pulled through.
Appearing inside his apartment, Plaetedo fell to the floor, disorientated and vomiting. VDC’s were not designed to send matter over such long distances, there was a chance parts of him would not have made it, as it turned out, all his limbs seemed to be in place. He staggered to his bed and collapsed onto it, the VDC he had used to get here was hopefully smashed into a thousand parts, the airspace around the P.D.A was restricted to all civilians, and UFOs were shot on sight by the defence system, Plaetedo had somehow escaped before they had started to fire. He let out a deep sigh, and dropped his head back, he would need lots of sleep to recover from todays events.Plaetedo had no idea that his true ‘adventure’ was only just beginning.
To quote Zhang Liao;
Now we can move onto the plan.
Ok I hate series that ends in cliffhangers, and then make me wait a year for the next series.
Such as Tower of Druaga, which ends with WHAT A TWEEEEST and such, and then after the credits it goes “teehee Tower of Druaga – The Sword of Uruk coming 2009″ crush. kill. I imagine Code Geass was that bad, I hate waiting for stuff to happen. Hate.
It’s like back when HG2G were being re-released, god, Imagine having to wait 20 or so years.. luckily I only had to wait a few months, but even that was annoying me. Having like a 20 year gap between series 2 and 3 is just frankly absurd. Then there’s Bleach which is luckily weekly. I hate cliffhangers, they always soar along my brain at the most dumb of times making me wonder what happens.
As for Druaga, I’m suprised to say it was actually er.. kinda good. First ep was funny and gave the illusion the whole series would be, sadly it wasn’t. Then it got kinda crap and boring for a few eps, but at the end it picked up. I was pleasantly suprised that the characters I disliked at the start, (namely, Fatina) turned out to be someone I liked by the end, plus having non-stereotypical characters, to a certain degree, helped. Uh, spoilers ahead I guess.
Such as Kayaa not being good afterall.. or.. well.. not.. “bad” just.. yeah. It was kind of hinted that she had an ulterior motive the entire series, but when Neeba pops up like “lol Druaga was just a guardian to the second half of the tower” that was sort of suprising. Of course, he shot Chad (or whatever the tank guy’s name is) and Jil sooooooooo.. he’s ‘evil’ I guess? Kayaa going with him makes her de facto evil. Plus the old man was all “hur hur I have the power” as old men generally tend to be.
Maybe it’s because there’s a lack of decent fantasy anime, but yeah, I liked Druaga. It wasn’t amazing by any stretch of the imagination, but it was certainly enjoyable for the most part.
Eh, I’m in a fairly odd mood in terms of uh.. whatiwanttowriteatm. See, playing Majora’s Mask is making me want to do more wacky bizarro stuff, but I still wanna do the sci-fi thing too, oh.. I never did upload that chapter I finished did I.. I’ll do that soon, or now. Yeah, I may as well do it now, it’s not been proof read and it’s a draft which I wrote at like 4am but whatever, it’s readable. Naturally I’m sure some of you are DYING to know what happened next. Ufufufufu etc.
Yeah there you go. There might be some apparent plot holes, but trust me they aren’t. I’m not dumb enough to make plot holes, unlike some certain people who write weekly comics, I plan way ahead of what I do, everything I write has the conclusion in mind, indeed, I work towards it. FI? Conclusion was the first thing I knew, FFID? Yup. Darker World? Yup.
Come to think of it, my conclusions all seem.. unhappy?
FI – The entire cast of characters bar Lant are killed, the entire “human” race is destroyed, Lant himself suffers extreme injuries, to the extent that his body is quite literally falling apart.
FFID – Not quite as dark, but not really a happy ending, Mont goes into exile, Lant is crippled, yet not killed (as he cannot be killed) Frahlo becomes a Grand-Magister of his city, Brend er.. Brend carries on hitting people with weapons pretty much.
I have no worries telling these endings as indeed, I would like people to know them, and to wonder “how the hell does it get to that.. from this” As for Darker, I won’t tell the ending as it is meant to be a suprise, indeed I’m not even sure about it yet, I have several in mind, but I need to see how Adam’s story progresses first, and how we’re actually going to carry this out in the future. AKA We’re writing two different characters stories, but they are interwined, like..
“Plaet hopped out the door and punched some guy” might be in mine, so does that mean Adam’s would have… “Artride hobbled along when some guy soared out a nearby door and punched him” ? Who knows. It’s an interesting theory, but one that’s quite hard to put into actual practice.
Ummm.. what else is there to say.. I’ve been playing JK2, Brawl, TF2 free weekend and Halo 3.. finished GoW on mega difficulty or whatver it’s called. Co-op, of course. I have a slight irritation towards FPS games, I cannot seem to get good at them, I don’t understand how people can be so much better than me, all you do is aim at their heads and try to not get shot, right? That’s simple, YET WHY CAN I NOT DO IT. I swear, in TF2 I’ll bazooka/burn/snipe somebody in the face and then they’ll counter with their own bazooka/burn/snipe and kill me, even though I just did it to them and stuff.
DOA on the other hand, after not having played it in ages, me and Thors ressed our Tag Team of Magnificent Splendour and went online to pummel some sorry fools. I think we did fairly good, as all our opponents were B+ and we beat them most of the time.
Ehh.. Bleach is getting very interesting, not much to mention on it though tbh. Code Geass too.. er.. I can’t say I’ve been watching much anime recently to be honest. There’s not much interesting out, I’m only following Code Geass and Gintama right now, Druaga is ended, Flomp are like 7 weeks behind Bleach, though I don’t really care. Nothing much has my interest..
It’s about time for something new, guy who directed Cowboy Bebop/Champloo.. and no fucking rapping samurai or I’ll decimate you! Yeah.. a new Cowboy Bebop’esque weekly show would be awesome. Do itttttttttttttttttttttttttt.
I’m gonna go sleep. I’ll add crap if I think of it.
Here’s something I just thought up, I’m going to create theorectical Patch Notes for a Patch for Brawl, yes I know Wii games dont’ get patches leave me alone. This is for fun, seriously if I get a comment from some random moron who googled and found it and is like OMG IS THIS REAL? I’ll see their cutter go shatter.
Super Smash Bros Brawl: Content Patch 08
Two new challengers have joined the Brawl!
From the city of Wyndia, the Brood warrior Ryu enters the scene for the first time. bringing with him an arsenal of steel and magic, he’ll give any opponent a tough run.
Up Special Move: Shadow Walk
Walk through the shadows and instantly appear several yards above your original location, hold control stick to move in different directions, on re-emergence deal an attack that deals high knockback damage.
Standard Special Move: Protect
Instantly bring up a barrier, nullifying any damage under 10%, however if you are hit from behind whilst the barrier is up, you take double damage.
Side Special Move: BoneBreak
Instantly shatters an opponents shield, takes 60~ seconds to charge to full effectiveness, deals heavy damage and knockback.
Down Special Move: Accession
Transform into a dragon form, inputting different commands whilst it charges will result in a different form.
Final Smash: Super Combo
Input the on screen commands as fast you can, the first attack deals 2% damage, and each following attack deals an additional 2% damage, lasts 15 seconds.
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Great I was trying to do this whilst people were afk, thanks blog place! Now I’ll go do something else. I’ll finish this later.
http://www.gurren-lagann-movie.net/gurrepala/interview/flash.html
Awesome.
And my desktop, for some reason.
..and that title has nothing to do with the post but it’s what I have infront of me.
Er yeah, DAMN I just downloaded something at 1.4mb/s. That is to say, 1400kb/s. Holy crap! What the hell! I mean sure you’re probably reading this as you download at 50mb/s going “huh?” but for me that’s freaking FAST. I have 8mb unlimited BT bb (that’s British Telecom) which is like er.. it’s ok I guess but.. it’s not 8mb. Not by a long shot. I wouldn’t really mind, as they say “up to 8mb take the test to see how fast you get!!” etc.
Yeah.. I took the test and I should be able to get 5mb according to it, which I still think is bull as I live pretty close to the nearest exchange but whatever. 5mb download speeds? Awesome.. only I get about 250kb/s if I’m lucky. Usually it ranges anywhere from 100-300. Maybe it’s because I use a wireless router to connect? Perhaps.. but how to explain the sudden 1.4mb, A SECOND, speed? The solution is to blame BT.
Anyway, that was amazingly fast, downloaded a 700mb file faster than I could scream GUUUU OH NUUU, DOWNLOAD STILL HAS SO FAR TUU GUUU. Damn!
Uh so onto other things, no doubt of more importance.. lessee.. I got GTAIV yesterday, I wrote a little more of “Darker” and played some JK2, that’s pretty much it. So, GTA.
Grand Theft Auto has been an alright series, I played GTA2 on the PC a while back and had great fun, needless to say, I was not 18, but screw you. Then in 2001 or so GTA3 came out and I played it round a friends house, that was really fun too, it was the first game that I can think of which was sandbox style like that, great fun. GTA:VC came out a year later or so, which was the first one I bought, personally one of my favourites as the main character didn’t just screw about working for rejects and did stuff himself, plus the city was awesome, had the best radio station by far (Vice City Public Radio, so good I had to rip it from the ps2 disk) along with introducing flying and slightly better graphics. San Andreas was meh to be honest, I liked the streamlined gameplay, no loading times, and nicer graphics, along with the awesome planes and loads of character customization, but.. the hell? Gangster rap? Buster fools? Like..no. I’m not a fan of the OLOL WE R HARD BOIZ FROM DA GETTO U DIG??? AY CEZARRRRR THE YAY LEVIN SAN FIEROO RITE? “YEH BUT DEY USING BIKEZ AND DEY GO CROSS COUNTRY HERP DE DERP”. Yeah I think that pretty much summed up the whole story line.
In truth, since GTA3 so many sandbox games have been coming out that I wasn’t interested in GTA4 at all, gee, great, I get to run around liberty city as some generic thug and punch people and do WoW like escort quests (even if they were in GTA first, they’re still WoW like) Meh. Turns out the main character was.. hell I don’t know. Serbian or something? Shrug, not important, he’s a generic European from a disgusting country, like all of Europe is underdeveloped and we still eat dogs and own slaves whilst our Kings marry 8 year old girls, right? JUST LIKE IN CODE GEASS, JUST LIKE IN MY JAPANESE ANY MAYZ. Yeah, no.
Thus far the character is quite confusing, he’s the first GTA character who seems to have morals, of a sort. One bizarre thing is how much damage people seem to be able to talk without dying, for example, I pulled a guy out of his car and punched him until he fell over, then I kicked him on the ground a couple of times, in past GTA games that was instant kill, as you would expect from having somebody stamp on your skull. In GTAIV it takes like over 9000 hits to kill somebody, of course, I haven’t even GOT any guns yet.. still, running people over and then watching them get back up is a tad disconcerting, have the citizens of Liberty City all wised up after Claud (from GTA3) was there, and become super humans?
SUPER HUMANS LIKE CRACKDOWN, SEGWAY. Yeah, Crackdown is a another sandbox game which is awesome.
So why did I buy GTAIV? Not for the single player, but the multiplayer! Another first in the series, you can play online, not just death matches, but LOADS of modes, including a free mode where you basically do anything you want in the whole city. Needless to say, that’s all that I’ve played thus far, I’ve only had the game a day though. Plus ouch, be right back I just somehow cut my hand open on the edge of my desk, and it’s beginning to drip blood onto my keyboard.
Unintentional self mutiliation aside, I can’t remember the last time I laughed so hard that my throat and stomach hurt from playing a game. Mostly it’s been from peoples antics on Ventrilo. That being said, I have a bad memory. Getting in a four seater car with Batos, Frahlo and Gorrgut and slowly nudging in onto the car cannon, then moments later sent HURLING across the city, diving out the car and watching as Frahlo and Batos bounce off the sides of a building and go soaring onto the train track, or getting sent even higher whilst in a similiar car and hearing Batos scream, “OHHHHHHHHHH PAPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII” as I see his body go flying out, is pretty damn funny in my book. That and having my helicoptre rammed so hard the tail flew off so I was sent spinning out of control, but managing to keep it in the air for a good 3 minutes before I was mercilessly rammed into the ocean, that and SO many other things. Yeah, the multiplayer is very fun, I’ll no doubt have more to say on the single player as I actually get further in it.
Gah, seriously.. Sony are frustrating me no end. Not just Sony, it’s all this retarded OLOLOLOLOL EXCLUSIVE CONTENT ONLY ON FAGSTATION 9000 ULTRA. I don’t give a shit if you have MGS4 on your “superior” PS3! So why are you going about being smug with the people who buy it? I quote:
“Hey Snake, time to change the disk, O W8 WE ON BLU RAY WE DON’T NEED TO” That’s right you smartass, you only need to sit through 15-20 minutes of install time, which is VASTLY SUPERIOR TO SWAPPING A DISK. My god, whoever wrote that scene must have the smallest brain in the universe. What, are they poking fun at the 360/Wii and the fact it has 8gb dual layered DVD’s? Or are they poking fun at the old Playstation games like Final Fantasy Whatever which had 76 disks? It’s pointless and not funny either way. Oh that and all the other blatant, immersion ruining in-game ad placement. LIKE THE IPOD, FUCK YOUR IPOD I’D RATHER HAVE A MP3 PLAYER THAT OUTPUTS HIGHER THAN 56KBPS. OR THE SONY CELL PHONE, FUCK YOUR CELL PHONE I’D RATHER.. oh wait, my last two phones have been Sony Ericssons. Oh well. FUCK YOUR SIXAXIS, WHY IS SMAKE USING THAT PIECE OF SHIT CONTROLLER THAT SONY HAVE BEEN USING FOR 10 YEARS BECAUSE THEY FAIL TOO HARD TO THINK UP SOMETHING NEW, ERGO JUST COPY WHAT THEY’VE DONE BEFORE AND ADD GIMMICKS THAT COPY OTHER CONSOLES. OH, and FUCK YOUR NANOMACHINE INFESTED RETARDED RET-CONS OF THE PLOT. MGS4 is the pinnacle of what game makers can do to piss me off.
Oh, AND WHY ISN’T SNAKE VOICING BIG BOSS? THAT’S RIGHT BIG BOSS, THAT’S A SPOILER. YOU KNOW WHAT? IF YOU DIDN’T FIGURE OUT BIG BOSS WAS GOING TO BE IN IT YOU NEED TO BE SUCKED INTO A VACUUM OF FLAMES AND SPIKES. Damn! I don’t really care that much about that, but I just think it’s stupid, not like you can use the age difference, besides it’d be funny as hell to see two guys talking to each other with the exact same voice.
Despite all this, I’m sure MGS4 will be a pretty good movie to watch, I’ll probably download the torrent of all the cutscenes when that’s released. Buying a £400 console though? Yeeeeah.. no. I’ll save on the spoilers, aside from the above one, which as I said, was obvious. Gah.. I’m hoping one day soon game devs will wake up and remember that games are GAMES. Not Graphics. Graphics should be an afterthought, it’s how you wrap and present your game. You don’t market a game on GRAPHICS. You don’t go HEY OUR GAME HAS THE NEW SHIT-FUCK PHYSICS ENGINE FROM FAGTECH. I DON’T CARE. Save that for PC gamers who dish out absurd amounts of money so that they can witness Crysis maxed out with full AA/AF.
What’s up with this though huh? So many games come out with “nice” graphics and terrible gameplay, it’s not like it’s hard to do both. Sure, it probably consists of hard work but.. god forbid anyone work hard. Let me take a few good examples.
Gears of War, one of the first brown and blooman games, but you know what? It’s set in a post apocalyptic Earth, I’m pretty sure it’s fair in that case. Doesn’t mean you can copy it in EVERY SINGLE PS3 SHOOTAN GAME, YOU TOO 360, YOU AREN’T SAFE FROM THIS. Anyway, in Gears of War it adds to the enviroment, I’ll admit Gears has a pretty lacking story, but it can still be immersing, the voice acting is great, and the action is always tense, plus it’s great fun to play it co-op.
Better example, Call of Duty 4, uh oh, Brown graphics, SET IN UN-NAMED MIDDLE EASTERN COUNTRY. That’s a recipe for disaster. Oh.. wait, what’s this, I’ve started the game and I’m in the UK? A.. blue sky? Nanni? Oh, I’m playing as a British guy? Not some American HERP DE DERP HOOAH guy? Cool. Hey, this game has a great story, alot of non brownan levels and very nice graphics, great character models, the voice acting is amazing.. sure, it could do with co-op or some more vehicle sections, but that’s what COD6 is for. My point being, COD4 is a very immersive game, you generally feel like you’re there with Captain Mac, tooting around in Chernobyl. Well, if you can’t dispend your belief that much you should stick with hollywood movies or something.
It’s not like I dislike good graphics, I just find it confusing why game devs insist that the entire Earth consists of Brown and Grey, looking out side right now I can see hundreds of shades of green, some bright reds and yellows.. and.. a whitish grey sky, hey don’t push it, I live in the UK afterall. Overcast is the rule of thumb here. At least I don’t look at the sky and get blinded by bloom, that always confuses me, there’s always loads of lighting in these games, but if you look up, the sky is one huge dynamic glow/blur/bloom. Why is it so bright if it’s overcast? Confusion.
TL;DR Eventually when textures are amazingly high res, ray tracing lightning is standard, 32AA/AF and full particle effects on, with 60FPS smooth running games are the standard, Graphics are so photo-realistic we can smell the brown. Maybe, just MAYBE, people will start focusing on better gameplay and abstract graphics. Oh, don’t think games can be “non next gen” and still look good? Look at TF2, bright graphics, looks great. Wind Waker, came out.. what, 2003? Last gen for sure, bright and sharp visuals with great effects. Looks better than alot of current “next gen” games imo.
Next gen, aka this gen, is THE SAME AS LAST GEN.
You want an example? You don’t believe me?
There’s some comparisons for you. I won’t bother labelling the top two as it’s SOOOOOOOOOOO obvious.
In summary: Next/Current Gen = Last gen with higher output resolutions, lower resolution textures with bloom and blur.
Crysis = Next Gen. As nobody can freaking play it.
Anyway, I’m gonna go work seeing as I played GTAIV all day yesterday and have to catch up, hurray.
Oh right, Code Geass ok, Bleach I dunno as I’ve been watching the old episodes, plus Flomp haven’t released anything in a while due to whatever, Gintama 62 = absurdly awesome and funny. Bleach manga has a few spoilers, seems neat, Naruto.. lol, I don’t even know what number that’s on, I’ll give a guess though, another week of Tobi and Sasuke talking about stuff.
Later pals.
Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi now vacant and vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition! The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it’s my very good honor to meet you and you may call me P.
Wait.
Let it be said, that I enjoy vague words that hardly anybody else knows. Indeed, I like the English language as it has.. so MANY words for different things, it’s a tad sad but, at times I find myself just reading through the dictionary or thesaurus in an attempt to improve my vocabulary. Then again, I’m pretty sure I’m a tad dyslexic. I mean, I’ve been reading books on the level of Lord of the Rings since I was about 7, and yet I still suffer from difficulty spelling words that should be obvious. Shrug, not really a huge deal I guess.
Anyway, amazingly, I got.. well, not exactly bored, but.. disinterested in “Children”. Yeah, already. It’s just that I swing between moods so much, one moment I want to write a Grimm-esque fairy tail, the next I want to do high fantasy, the next I want to do sci-fi, and the next I want to go back to FI, which contains a little of each. I’ve never actually got tired of writing FI, but I want it to be exactly perfect, which is why I haven’t posted any of it anywhere, I’m almost constantly going over the little I’ve done, trying to perfect it. Right now though? I’m in a sci-fi mood, I want to do more of A Darker World.
Er.. you know, I realised pretty much everything I’ve written has had a depressing name. It makes it seem like I’m really emo or something. It’s not really that it’s more uh.. I tend to base alot of what I write upon what I’ve experienced in real life, and real life is quite depressing, afterall.
Finis Impiri is an interesting name, in truth it is Finis Impiri Orbis, but well.. as for what it means, it doesn’t exactly mean anything, if you translate it quite literally, I suppose it would mean something like, End Empire, in that it’s the end of human’s civilisation. How I picture it though, is it meaning “The World will end in flames” ‘The’ being the only troublesome part, do I put A world, This world, their world and so on.. but essentially, what Finis Impiri means is:
In order to escape the cycle of monotony you have to conciously want to. Along with the age old; Destruction is requisite for rebirth.
Uh I dunno what else to say for now.. I’ve recently been playing COD4/DMC4 on the hardest difficultys.. downloaded and have been playing through Zelda:MM on my PC as I don’t have an N64 to use my cartridge on anymore obviously.. GTAIV in a few days.
Oh and I’ve been saber duelling on JK2 alot, as that’s pretty fun.
This is Kaonazhie's blog, he rants about video games, anime and just about everything else.
