Negation
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Edit: Adr990: ok that's enough for today...NO, YOU DON'T DO THAT TO PEOPLE'S POSTS. THAT'S UN-MOD-LIKE. YOU JUST WARN THEM. NOW I'M GOING TO MISS OUT ON VALUABLE SECONDS OF VAGUE AMUSEMENT.
puppy.
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Oh great now some alian around the universe is going to be like huh?And they might even find us now
Yes, because extraterrestial life obviously lives within the range of a small bag, even when our most powerful telescopes and space probes can't detect it.
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2. Spirited AwayOH, YUS. Apparently it's really good, then.
We have to watch that for part of our term 2 assignment.
Of course, it'll be really hard. Watching movies is the most difficult thing to do![/sarcasm]
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YES, BECAUSE MAKING A BACKGROUND TRANSPARENT IS REALLY HARD.
As for me, well, hopefully I'll be able to contribute stuffs if I get that promotion-o thingyda.
O, and in the past, I've created an army, the Twilight Army, which then turned into the Mailmen from Beyond the Grave, to the Shiny Phantoms of Shininess, then to the Pie Army. Then I gave it to LDGM who made it the Darknut Kingdom, then the Gentry, and then it was ultimately removed.
In other completely pointless news;
Hlelo guise, I'm awesome-o!
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Dargon, in the deepest recesses of shadow, felt a disturbance in the World of Light. Something pure had appeared, something...
Filled with light.
In confusion, Dargon gathered up his shadows and warped himself back to the throne room, staying in shadow to avoid detection. The source of the purity was coming from the steps of the throne. A figure was standing there, with a sword in hand. The blade was bright silver, and the hilt a deep purple. A yellow gem was buried in the crossguard. Dargon decided it was time to reveal himself. He moved to the center of the room, not saying a word. Before anybody could react, he raised his hand. A small ball of shadows appeared there, which then began to expand. It continued to grow larger until it enveloped both Dargon and the stranger, leaving everyone else outside. Dargon looked at the sword. "So, it has begun." And with that, he leapt forward.
[No godmodding, don't kill Dargon/Tor.]
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Dude, it sucks heaps.
Really.
If it keeps sucking so much it's gonna create a black hole.
What? It's true you know!
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Hell Yeah that would be coolHey, you're new to the forums, so I'll go easy on you.
When somebody replies to a topic that has been inactive for months, it's called reviving.
Reviving somebody else's topic is un-cool.
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OD'ing is the way to go out, man.
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I actually really liked it. I might have to check out the other 14 chapters...
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For some reason, in Twilight Princess, I always have to have my bow on B, the Double Clawshots on the left d-pad, a bottle on the bottom, and anything else I need on the right.
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[...
Okay, I'll change the avatar.
But the sig is funny.
I guess I'll change it if I find something funnier.]
Dargon smirked at the petty sorcerer. Teto's skill was surprising, at least, but Dargon knew that he could overpower him. The two locked eyes, willing each other to move, when Dargon decided there was no point in staying. He glanced at the castle.
Zant.
That foul emperor of light and shadow... He had stolen the balance between good and evil, replacing it with his own madness. And the only way to bring the balance back was to...
I have to, Dargon thought. He looked back at Teto, who was looking almost ready to strike. Dargon simply vanished into a cloud of black smoke, before Teto's eyes.
Dargon took form again in the Hyrule Castle throne room. Esme was crouched beside Epsil, comforting him. The one called Sanshi was nowhere to be seen. A matured girl was standing in front of a great throne, with a long and elegant sword in hand. Rachal was still playing that blasted tune while most of the faces in the room contorted in pain because of it.
And in the center of the room, surrounded by two black beasts with strange silver helms, was somebody Dargon had seen before.
Zant.
First things first, Dargon thought, in his dark corner. Nobody had noticed him yet. He raised his hand, and Rachal's flute was whipped out of her hands. It came to rest in Dargon's palm. He crushed it without even closing his hand. Everybody's eyes turned to the newcomer. Dargon simply grinned evilly, a grin which nobody could see, but everybody felt. Esme's eyes at the sight of Dargon were particularly intriguing to him. They were filled with many emotions, all of which were easily recognised. Hate, confusion, anger, and...
Envy?
What on earth could she possibly envy about me...
Then he realised.
It wasn't envy, but bloodthirst. She leapt up with a cry, and sent a powerful ball of magic at Dargon. He disapparated into smoke, as the energy ball blasted a huge hole in the wall. Dargon reappeared in the same place. "You've gotten stronger, Esme. Somehow." Then realisation appeared in Esme's eyes as she recognised the voice.
"...Tor?"
"Tor is simply a lesser form of me," Dargon spat in reply. He drew his hand back, then released the magic he had been wielding. As he did, the entire castle faded into total darkness. Dargon's echoing laugh could be heard, not coming from one place, but everywhere. He was the only one who could see in the darkness. Then his laughing stopped as Esme countered it with a ball of light that lit up the room. Dargon gritted his teeth and let a swarm of dark creatures rush from his body. His cloak was like the ocean in a storm as all manner of creatures were brought from the Realm of Darkness. The drew themselves up around Dargon, almost like an army. "You'll never be able to destroy the darkness. There cannot be light without darkness, and vice-versa. Take one away, and the other fails.
That is why I am here." With that, he pointed at Zant, who was staring around the room angrily. Dargon's dark creatures rushed towards the King of Twilight, who noticed and simply disappeared. Dargon yelled out in anger. Everybody else was still staring at him, as Esme and the finely-dressed girl at the head of the room began to use their powers. Dargon knew, he knew that the combined powers of both sorceresses would be enough to kill him. So he disappeared.
Again.
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The only reason I would play that is if I was getting paid to do it.
Okay, maybe not.
I'd rather play Runescape for an eternity than play some crappy 2D game where the sprites are tilted the wrong way and hurt your eyes.
And that's really saying something.
Zeldafan, gtfo.
Now.
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Lol, I worked it out, I just had a stupid box ticked on my settings...
Looks like I'll be sticking around a while longer.
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Teto sat outside the castle with the remainder of the group. "Well the freaks are gone, what do you want to do?" Teto asked."
" Tor said.XD
Tor took off after Epsil, Esme and Sanshi after they ran off towards the castle. "Where are you going?!" he yelled. Recieving no answer, he continued to give chase. Through the town gates they ran, past crowds of people buying at stores, and then through the Castle Town square to the castle itself. They passed two more pairs of giant wooden doors, then they finally slowed when they reached the castle courtyard. Tor caught up and started yelling. "What was all that about?! Why are we here?" Again, he got no answer. Epsil began to sprint off towards the castle gate. He was very fast, too fast for anyone to catch him. The other two gave chase, but Tor, who was looking around the courtyard, didn't notice them leave. Several minutes later, when he finally noticed that his companions were gone, a piercing sound broke the silence. It was beautiful, though chilled Tor to the bone. It spoke of things like forests, clean skies, and life, but also of death, pestilence and anger. He clapped his hands over his ears ina an attempt to drown out the sound. It was no use. Tor fell to his knees in pain. He let out a rough scream, wanting the noise to stop, stop! Then... Something happened. It was as if a great weight had been lifted from Tor's shoulders. He felt his body changing, warping... The only feeling that Tor felt through this change was hate.
Not ordinary hate, but pure hate for everything around him. He pulled out the Shadow Sword. Not through purpose, but instinct. Black tendrils of darkness were sprouting from the blade, and wrapping up his arm. The shadow continued to spread, until it enfolded his entire body. Then it began to take shape... The majority of the darkness became a dragging black cloak, while more of it became a skull-shaped helm made of human bone. More bones hang from his belt. He knew what he was, now.
The pure concentrated hatred had formed into something terrible, back in Zora's Domain. It had taken shape, into Tor's personality.
He was no longer Tor.
He was Dargon, master of shadows.
[Oh, yeah. Since Gael has been... REALLY inactive, I guess we'll just have to make Sanshi an NPC of sorts, at least until Gael comes back.
Also, who likes my new sig and avi?]
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One of my friends plays WoW, and every day I remind him how he's wasting his life by playing games that seem just like RuneScape, the worst game on the planet, only with better graphics.
Also, Specever, don't be an idiot, idiot.
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WHAT THE HELL. Was it really necessary to change the way posts appear in topics? I hate the fact that now, when I want to scan through a quick list of posts in RPs or other topics, I have to click each post individually. You mods might think it unique and fun, but I HATE it. Change it back, please, or I'll become less and less active until I don't come back at all.
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A few of you might remember when Umbreon started a DragCave craze around Hyrule. Well, here it is, yet again.
For those of you who are sitting there going "Huh? DragCave? What?" I might as well explain. DragCave is an online Dragon Adoptables website, where you can adopt eggs, get people to click and view them, and watch them grow up. There's not really any point, except for the excitement of getting a new egg and not letting it die.
DragCave can be found here:
So, come on, get moving! Start an account and share clicks and views here!
Helpful links:
http://forums.dragcave.net/ <The official Dragon Cave forums. Posting eggs there (EggSpam) is not permitted, but that's where you'll find the latest news and updates on DragCave.
http://valenth.com/ <The Valenth forums are very, very active. You'll find that some dragons can get more than ten clicks within a minute of posting them there.
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/index.php?guild_id=60473 <The Gaia Online DragCave Guild. It's a massive forum dedicated to Dragons. The people there are very friendly, too.
Anyway, shut up and click my dragons.
Oh, fine then.
Please shut up and click my dragons.
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Tarrius, listen, if you continue like this you're going to ruin the RP. I don't know if that's your intention, but don't you think you could make your character a little less... Silly?
Tor watched as a small black orb appeared beside him. Before he could react, it changed shape into a human.
It was Esme. "Don't ever do that again!" she yelled, not for the first time. Tor ignored her and looked towards the castle. "Lets go. We're at Castle town.." Esme murmured. Then Tor noticed a group of people and beasts, standing not far away from them. "Oh no..." he heard Esme say beside him.
"Stay low," Tor whispered. His face was serious, now, and his voice harsh. "I'm not taking any more chances. Just... just wait here." Esme looked like she was going to say something, but apparently decided against it. Tor ducked into the long grass, following the movements of the waves that the breeze made. He looked like a part of the shadows, somply whispering in and out of existence. When he got almost halfway to the group, he rested back on his heels, swaying gently to keep his illusion unbroken. He observed them from his vantage point. There were three people, one of them dressed in strange orange garb, one dressed casually, and the last in a long cloak that covered his body from head to toe. Tor breathed in sharply as he saw the dark figure. Only one word, one name, raced through his mind.
Dargon.
He was about to leap up and take the group by surprise, when he noticed that there were a few traits that Dargon did not have. This being had a black metal mask on, whereas Dargon wore a bone helm. Tor took note of the last three in the group; A fine-looking horse, and two large wolves. If they wanted to be, Tor knew that they could be very deadly. He sank back into the grass, and made his way closer. Finally, he reached them. He thought of how best to surprise them. The black-cloaked one seemed to have the most authority, so he would be Tor's target. He leapt up, whipped out the shadow sword and pressed the tip of the blade to the being's back. "Hello," Tor said in a mocking tone. "Did I miss something that I shouldn't have?"
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First I would find out what a Klondike bar is.
I mean, Klondike is a game on my iPod. Is it a health bar made out of cards or something?
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Ohmygodhe'sback! *Facepalm*
You probably remember me as Frecklefart, Lemo, or something else...
I'm pretty sure I came up with the Tible in Tingleism...
I think.
Anyway, how's it going?
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[@Esme: Wow. I definitely need to pay attention...]
The trek through the tunnel was harder than Tor expected. It was freezing cold, and the icy floor made it no easier. More than once he had slipped over, only to slide into one of the earthy walls.
"I know I'm going to regret asking this, but how much farther?" he whined.
"Not much; I can smell fresh air."
"... I still don't get how you can do those kinds of things." came the answer. He saw Esme sigh and roll her eyes in the dim light.
Five or ten minutes passed; It was too difficult to tell down in the Hyrule Castle waterway. But then, in the distance, Tor noticed something. A pinprick of light, getting larger with each step, was marking out the end of the tunnel. Already Tor could feel the warm breeze on his face. But something was counteracting that; Their less-than-friendly meeting with Dargon not half an hour ago. "What do you think of that Dargon guy? He just... Diminished your energy ball. Is that unsurprising, or does it take a real master to do that? Please, for the love of Nayru, tell me it's the first one."
Esme didn't answer. She just kept looking ahead, straight-faced with the corners of her lips turned down. Tor decided not to continue. "Look! The ice is melting..." Tor exclaimed. At that particular part of the tunnel, where the air was warmer, the ice was beginning to melt. A steady strem of waist-high water flowed from it. "Looks like we're gonna get wet..." They reluctantly waded into the freezing water. The sheer temperature of it was causing Tor's breath to come in short, forced bursts. "Lets... Hurry." he gasped. They both struggled to the emergency steps and climbed them. Tor looked to the sky and stretched his arms. "Even this dim light is better than it was in there." He pointed hatefully towards the cold tunnel. "That was probably the most miserable journey of my life. Esme? Are you listening?"
As a matter of fact, she wasn't. She was staring, mouth gaping, towards an endless glowing wall. "What... is that?" Tor asked. The entire surface of the golden wall was littered with strange white symbols. The barrier seemed to ripple, as if it were a pond disturbed by a breeze.
"Only one way to find out..." They began moving again. When they finally reached the barrier, Tor began to place his hand on it.
"Don't touch it." Esme warned. "It's the gateway to the World of Light."
"The World of Light?" Tor asked, shocked. "Anything, anything to get away from this damned Twilight!" And before he could be stopped, he jumped through the wall.
Tor's journey between realms was as uneventful as world-jumping could be. Black clouds raced past his face, which soon gave way to brighter clouds, and then even brighter ones. Then Tor fell out of nothingness, and landed on his back in the green grass. He lifted his head up and looked around. Another wall, this one solid, was barring his way. It was made of white marble, and rose up out of the ground like a mountain. "So this is Hyrule Castle..."
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I'm with Sansih/Teto/Karnil/Kaero and Thane the horse 8D[...
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Hopefully Esme posts so I can continue.
I'm kinda clueless as to how to continue from where I am.
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Everyone hates it because it's basically Guitar Hero watered down to a five-year-old's game.
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Yes. In our group we have Teto (Long dark cloak, tall, raven masked), Karnil (Powerful wolf with dark grey hair), Kaero (one of the 'heroes' of time, he resembles Karnil slightly), Sanshi (one of the 'heroes' of time, Gael's character and I'm unsure of her features), Thane (just Sanshi's horse).Also, Castletown isn't in the Twilight yet. Keep that in mind. We're next to the twilight realm and it's slowly moving towards Castletown.
Wait... So... Epsil's with Tor and Esme? Or with Teto, Sanshi, Thane, Karnil and Kaero?
The Legend of Zelda: Door to Darkness
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[it's Dargon, not Dragon. Sorry if my new theme threw you off.
Also, Tarrius needs to post...]