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Post by Killix on Mar 6, 2007 20:40:22 GMT -5
XD Yeah. He sure is one ugly fella.
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Post by Ikkin on Mar 6, 2007 20:40:38 GMT -5
*godmodes myself so that nothing naked can touch me* *godmodes Mowf into a vat of lava. Yes, a vat* XD You're awful at godmode wars D= *godmodes herself into a phoenix, and uses the vat of lava to gain more power* *godmodes you into my computer, and tries to run MapleStory, Gunz, iTunes, GunBound and a Youtube video all at once* >=) ^_^ ...I really am. XD *godmodes the computer to explode in your face just as Sev teleports me out of there*
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Post by Shadaras on Mar 6, 2007 20:40:40 GMT -5
Well, the cake is here at any rate. Notice:: Kit and Shade need a preist. Now. *tapes on a beard* :3 Does that mean you're going to be the priest?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2007 20:40:58 GMT -5
XD Yeah. He sure is one ugly fella. So is it gonna be Hu's avatar? XD
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Post by Ikkin on Mar 6, 2007 20:41:38 GMT -5
XD Yeah. He sure is one ugly fella. So is it gonna be Hu's avatar? XD ...well, I'm not going to put it there... XD
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Post by Killix on Mar 6, 2007 20:41:43 GMT -5
...I really am. XD *godmodes the computer to explode in your face just as Sev teleports me out of there* ...but you WERE the computer...so you just exploded yourself. XDXDXD
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Post by Ikkin on Mar 6, 2007 20:42:20 GMT -5
...I really am. XD *godmodes the computer to explode in your face just as Sev teleports me out of there* ...but you WERE the computer...so you just exploded yourself. XDXDXD No, you godmoded me into the computer. ^_^ *loophole'd*
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Post by Killix on Mar 6, 2007 20:42:57 GMT -5
So is it gonna be Hu's avatar? XD ...well, I'm not going to put it there... XD XDXD Whoever does it must upload the image to their own host. Don't direct link from the image I gave you. (its from a website XD)
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Post by ♥ Xivvy on Mar 6, 2007 20:43:28 GMT -5
SHAAAADE! Here are the stories you need to juuuuudge Judge them quickly, ok? "Kabuto!" Orochimaru could only glare helplessly up his apprentice from wear he lay, chained down to the table in his own bedroom. The boy had managed to wrestle the weakened snake Shinobi falt on the table, and now chains wrapped around his neck, thighs, and writhing arms kept him securely pinned. "Kimimaru's dead!" Kabuto screamed at him, slamming one hand on the table next to Oro's face. "He's dead, do you hear me?" The boy was almost crying with rage. "It's all your fault!!" "You traitor!" Oro shouted at him, struggling. "You don't dare-" He stopped abruptly with a gasp of pain as his apprentice slammed the knife full length into his exposed stomach. Blood fountained in the air as the shinobi coughed. "Why, you-" Orochimaru started. Kabuto was in no mood for talking. He gave a violent jerk to the knife, slashing open his master's stomach violently. Orochimaru screamed, struggling. He was cursing with anger now, his shirtless body flopping on the table. Chains rattled. "You're fault!" Kabuto shrieked, making yet another cut. Blood bubbled out of the merciless slits, pooling on the table.The apprentice's hands were stained with sticky blood. "You! You!" Orochimaru screamed as his apprentice stabbed his again, plunging the knife up to the hilt in his bloody stomach. "Your fault!" "Traitor!" Orochimaru screamed. Blood bubbled out of his mouth, streaming down the sides of his face. "I don't care!" Kabuto shouted at him. The knife rose, fell. The shinobi shrieked, arching in pain. His blood gushed down his sides, splashing on the floor as he writhed. "You deserve to die!" Kabuto plunged his hand into the bloody mess, squeezing. Orochimaru screamed, cursed, coughed. Clotted, crimson blood rolled down his face, into his long black hair. His body was on fire with agony, swirls of lashing, gouging pain. Kabuto was hacking at his stomach, swinging the blood knife again and again. The shinobi shrieked, writhing. He was gasping for air, his eyes wide in horrific pain as his apprentice, still screaming, hacked out his intestines. Flesh, organs ripped . Blood splattered over Kabuto's jacket as he violently tore his master apart. He couldn't see anymore; his glasses were covered in his master's blood. Cursing and crying, the younger ninja swung the knife, sawing at the shinobi's stomach. The blood-stained blade hacked apart his master's organs, severing the precious veins. Blood fountained out of his disembowled body, spraying over the ninja. Orochimaru screamed in pure agaony. His back arched, and his organs, hacked loose, slid out of his slashed stomach and splattered on the floor. "Your fault!" Kabuto shrieked, and plunged the knife one last time. There was a sickening squelch, a spray of blood, as the boy plunged the knife full length into Orochimaru's eye. Orochimaru gave a strangled gargle, blood rattling in his throat. Kabuto seized the knife handle and pushed the knife deeper into Orochimaru's eye, grinding it mercilessly into his master's brain. The shredded eyeball stared up in disbelief at blood slowly began leaking out of the shinobi's ears, out from under his eyelids. Little streams of it trickled down the shinobi's face as his stared up in a frozen mask of agony at his apprentice. Kabuto bowed slightly. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Wincing inwardly, he turned to leave. The mission had been a disaster. "Where do you think you're going?" Orochimaru's voice was suddenly low and dangerous. Kabuto froze as the pale shinobi advanced on him, flipping a kunai in one hand. "You don't seem to realize that you could have cost us months," he hissed, leaning forward. Before Kabuto could move, Orochimaru had thrown him into the ground and driven the kunai through his wrist. He cringed and gasped. There was a crunch as the blade snapped the bone. Quick as lightning, Orochimaru whipped out another kunai and drove it into Kabuto's other wrist, pinning him to the ground. Orochimaru smiled, pulling a third kunai from the pouch on his leg. "I think you need reminding," he whispered, and slowly and deliberately lowered the knife to Kabuto's stomach. Suddenly, viciously, Orochimaru slashed down, ripping deep into the ninja's stomach. Kabuto jerked and cried out, pulling helplessly at the kunai which pinned him to the ground. Blood spilled out over his torso, but Orochimaru continued cutting into his body mercilessly until the skin and muscle had been completely stripped from his abdomen. Kabuto shrieked, retching and coughing up blood. "S-stop..." Kabuto moaned weakly. "Orochimaru-sama... stop!" Orochimaru smiled again, driving the knife deep into Kabuto's exposed intestines. "I don't think I will." Kabuto's eyes widened. "You've outlived your usefulness, you know. I have what I needed from you." "No... no!" The kunai fell, and the dying medic-nin's blood splattered up over Orochimaru's body. Kabuto screamed once - and then stopped.
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Post by ♥ Xivvy on Mar 6, 2007 20:43:58 GMT -5
Does that mean you're going to be the priest? YESSS. Jsut as soon as you read the stories and judge ^^;
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Post by Elcie on Mar 6, 2007 20:44:01 GMT -5
SHAAAADE! Here are the stories you need to juuuuudge Judge them quickly, ok? "Kabuto!" Orochimaru could only glare helplessly up his apprentice from wear he lay, chained down to the table in his own bedroom. The boy had managed to wrestle the weakened snake Shinobi falt on the table, and now chains wrapped around his neck, thighs, and writhing arms kept him securely pinned. "Kimimaru's dead!" Kabuto screamed at him, slamming one hand on the table next to Oro's face. "He's dead, do you hear me?" The boy was almost crying with rage. "It's all your fault!!" "You traitor!" Oro shouted at him, struggling. "You don't dare-" He stopped abruptly with a gasp of pain as his apprentice slammed the knife full length into his exposed stomach. Blood fountained in the air as the shinobi coughed. "Why, you-" Orochimaru started. Kabuto was in no mood for talking. He gave a violent jerk to the knife, slashing open his master's stomach violently. Orochimaru screamed, struggling. He was cursing with anger now, his shirtless body flopping on the table. Chains rattled. "You're fault!" Kabuto shrieked, making yet another cut. Blood bubbled out of the merciless slits, pooling on the table.The apprentice's hands were stained with sticky blood. "You! You!" Orochimaru screamed as his apprentice stabbed his again, plunging the knife up to the hilt in his bloody stomach. "Your fault!" "Traitor!" Orochimaru screamed. Blood bubbled out of his mouth, streaming down the sides of his face. "I don't care!" Kabuto shouted at him. The knife rose, fell. The shinobi shrieked, arching in pain. His blood gushed down his sides, splashing on the floor as he writhed. "You deserve to die!" Kabuto plunged his hand into the bloody mess, squeezing. Orochimaru screamed, cursed, coughed. Clotted, crimson blood rolled down his face, into his long black hair. His body was on fire with agony, swirls of lashing, gouging pain. Kabuto was hacking at his stomach, swinging the blood knife again and again. The shinobi shrieked, writhing. He was gasping for air, his eyes wide in horrific pain as his apprentice, still screaming, hacked out his intestines. Flesh, organs ripped . Blood splattered over Kabuto's jacket as he violently tore his master apart. He couldn't see anymore; his glasses were covered in his master's blood. Cursing and crying, the younger ninja swung the knife, sawing at the shinobi's stomach. The blood-stained blade hacked apart his master's organs, severing the precious veins. Blood fountained out of his disembowled body, spraying over the ninja. Orochimaru screamed in pure agaony. His back arched, and his organs, hacked loose, slid out of his slashed stomach and splattered on the floor. "Your fault!" Kabuto shrieked, and plunged the knife one last time. There was a sickening squelch, a spray of blood, as the boy plunged the knife full length into Orochimaru's eye. Orochimaru gave a strangled gargle, blood rattling in his throat. Kabuto seized the knife handle and pushed the knife deeper into Orochimaru's eye, grinding it mercilessly into his master's brain. The shredded eyeball stared up in disbelief at blood slowly began leaking out of the shinobi's ears, out from under his eyelids. Little streams of it trickled down the shinobi's face as his stared up in a frozen mask of agony at his apprentice. Kabuto bowed slightly. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Wincing inwardly, he turned to leave. The mission had been a disaster. "Where do you think you're going?" Orochimaru's voice was suddenly low and dangerous. Kabuto froze as the pale shinobi advanced on him, flipping a kunai in one hand. "You don't seem to realize that you could have cost us months," he hissed, leaning forward. Before Kabuto could move, Orochimaru had thrown him into the ground and driven the kunai through his wrist. He cringed and gasped. There was a crunch as the blade snapped the bone. Quick as lightning, Orochimaru whipped out another kunai and drove it into Kabuto's other wrist, pinning him to the ground. Orochimaru smiled, pulling a third kunai from the pouch on his leg. "I think you need reminding," he whispered, and slowly and deliberately lowered the knife to Kabuto's stomach. Suddenly, viciously, Orochimaru slashed down, ripping deep into the ninja's stomach. Kabuto jerked and cried out, pulling helplessly at the kunai which pinned him to the ground. Blood spilled out over his torso, but Orochimaru continued cutting into his body mercilessly until the skin and muscle had been completely stripped from his abdomen. Kabuto shrieked, retching and coughing up blood. "S-stop..." Kabuto moaned weakly. "Orochimaru-sama... stop!" Orochimaru smiled again, driving the knife deep into Kabuto's exposed intestines. "I don't think I will." Kabuto's eyes widened. "You've outlived your usefulness, you know. I have what I needed from you." "No... no!" The kunai fell, and the dying medic-nin's blood splattered up over Orochimaru's body. Kabuto screamed once - and then stopped.
Give the rating warning, Xiv. ^_^;
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Post by Ikkin on Mar 6, 2007 20:44:02 GMT -5
...well, I'm not going to put it there... XD XDXD Whoever does it must upload the image to their own host. Don't direct link from the image I gave you. (its from a website XD) I'm definitely not putting that ugly mug on my Photobucket. XD
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Post by Killix on Mar 6, 2007 20:44:07 GMT -5
No, you godmoded me into the computer. ^_^ *loophole'd* No, I godmoded you into my computer, meaning I made you my computer. =P If I wanted to do what you just tried to loophole, I would've said "godmodes you inside the computer" ;D
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Post by Killix on Mar 6, 2007 20:44:42 GMT -5
XDXD Whoever does it must upload the image to their own host. Don't direct link from the image I gave you. (its from a website XD) I'm definitely not putting that ugly mug on my Photobucket. XD Can't you just use imageshack?
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Post by ♥ Xivvy on Mar 6, 2007 20:45:44 GMT -5
SHAAAADE! Here are the stories you need to juuuuudge Judge them quickly, ok? "Kabuto!" Orochimaru could only glare helplessly up his apprentice from wear he lay, chained down to the table in his own bedroom. The boy had managed to wrestle the weakened snake Shinobi falt on the table, and now chains wrapped around his neck, thighs, and writhing arms kept him securely pinned. "Kimimaru's dead!" Kabuto screamed at him, slamming one hand on the table next to Oro's face. "He's dead, do you hear me?" The boy was almost crying with rage. "It's all your fault!!" "You traitor!" Oro shouted at him, struggling. "You don't dare-" He stopped abruptly with a gasp of pain as his apprentice slammed the knife full length into his exposed stomach. Blood fountained in the air as the shinobi coughed. "Why, you-" Orochimaru started. Kabuto was in no mood for talking. He gave a violent jerk to the knife, slashing open his master's stomach violently. Orochimaru screamed, struggling. He was cursing with anger now, his shirtless body flopping on the table. Chains rattled. "You're fault!" Kabuto shrieked, making yet another cut. Blood bubbled out of the merciless slits, pooling on the table.The apprentice's hands were stained with sticky blood. "You! You!" Orochimaru screamed as his apprentice stabbed his again, plunging the knife up to the hilt in his bloody stomach. "Your fault!" "Traitor!" Orochimaru screamed. Blood bubbled out of his mouth, streaming down the sides of his face. "I don't care!" Kabuto shouted at him. The knife rose, fell. The shinobi shrieked, arching in pain. His blood gushed down his sides, splashing on the floor as he writhed. "You deserve to die!" Kabuto plunged his hand into the bloody mess, squeezing. Orochimaru screamed, cursed, coughed. Clotted, crimson blood rolled down his face, into his long black hair. His body was on fire with agony, swirls of lashing, gouging pain. Kabuto was hacking at his stomach, swinging the blood knife again and again. The shinobi shrieked, writhing. He was gasping for air, his eyes wide in horrific pain as his apprentice, still screaming, hacked out his intestines. Flesh, organs ripped . Blood splattered over Kabuto's jacket as he violently tore his master apart. He couldn't see anymore; his glasses were covered in his master's blood. Cursing and crying, the younger ninja swung the knife, sawing at the shinobi's stomach. The blood-stained blade hacked apart his master's organs, severing the precious veins. Blood fountained out of his disembowled body, spraying over the ninja. Orochimaru screamed in pure agaony. His back arched, and his organs, hacked loose, slid out of his slashed stomach and splattered on the floor. "Your fault!" Kabuto shrieked, and plunged the knife one last time. There was a sickening squelch, a spray of blood, as the boy plunged the knife full length into Orochimaru's eye. Orochimaru gave a strangled gargle, blood rattling in his throat. Kabuto seized the knife handle and pushed the knife deeper into Orochimaru's eye, grinding it mercilessly into his master's brain. The shredded eyeball stared up in disbelief at blood slowly began leaking out of the shinobi's ears, out from under his eyelids. Little streams of it trickled down the shinobi's face as his stared up in a frozen mask of agony at his apprentice. Kabuto bowed slightly. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Wincing inwardly, he turned to leave. The mission had been a disaster. "Where do you think you're going?" Orochimaru's voice was suddenly low and dangerous. Kabuto froze as the pale shinobi advanced on him, flipping a kunai in one hand. "You don't seem to realize that you could have cost us months," he hissed, leaning forward. Before Kabuto could move, Orochimaru had thrown him into the ground and driven the kunai through his wrist. He cringed and gasped. There was a crunch as the blade snapped the bone. Quick as lightning, Orochimaru whipped out another kunai and drove it into Kabuto's other wrist, pinning him to the ground. Orochimaru smiled, pulling a third kunai from the pouch on his leg. "I think you need reminding," he whispered, and slowly and deliberately lowered the knife to Kabuto's stomach. Suddenly, viciously, Orochimaru slashed down, ripping deep into the ninja's stomach. Kabuto jerked and cried out, pulling helplessly at the kunai which pinned him to the ground. Blood spilled out over his torso, but Orochimaru continued cutting into his body mercilessly until the skin and muscle had been completely stripped from his abdomen. Kabuto shrieked, retching and coughing up blood. "S-stop..." Kabuto moaned weakly. "Orochimaru-sama... stop!" Orochimaru smiled again, driving the knife deep into Kabuto's exposed intestines. "I don't think I will." Kabuto's eyes widened. "You've outlived your usefulness, you know. I have what I needed from you." "No... no!" The kunai fell, and the dying medic-nin's blood splattered up over Orochimaru's body. Kabuto screamed once - and then stopped.
Give the rating warning, Xiv. ^_^; Would PG be adequate? It's not very good, you know. Mine, I mean.
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