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Awwwwww.... Yuna kicks ass.... at least in my opinion...

So who's up for a crossover between all the leading ladies of Final Fantasy versus the awesome power of the women of Dead or Alive? A vicious battle between the two forces the likes of which are more brutal than ever seen by the likes of the video game community? Here is a link to share this beautiful CG battle of what people claim to be the fairer sex.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ryH1TB4gEUY&playnext=1&videos=b55umLc9-wA It's awesome, does anyone agree?

[quote name='ExcelExcel' date='11 August 2010 - 09:25 PM' timestamp='1281579934' post='699273'] Inuyasha Fandom's Random Facts: Contrary to popular belief, most cats are actually lactose intolerant. And feeding your new furry friend a big saucer of milk before leaving to go buy a litter box, will result in returning home to find that everything you own has been wonderfully submerged in kittyâ??s diarrhea. [/quote] STOP STEALING MY LINES! Inuyasha Fandom's Random Facts #2 Never assume that the 3-year-old boy youâ??re baby-sitting has been napping for an hour. Assume that heâ??s found his motherâ??s razor and shaved half the cat.

Children cry and don't let you sleep. The elderly can't drive. XD

[color="#FFFF00"]The Twins angrily stomped down the massive staircase in the foyer, Rin leading the way. Len stomped angrily behind her, and they made their way to the crowd of people, making no attempt to hide themselves. "You took our prey!" They screamed, causing all to look at the twins themselves. Shocked expressions greeted them, and Rin and Len, for all of their adorable appearences, they were making many of the guests shiver in their shoes. "How dare you!" Rin screamed, her shrill voice rattling the paintings and walls with the sheer force of her and her brothers anger."We wanted to play!" Len screamed, the walls shaking again. "Now we're going to play with you!"[/color] [center][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/umbertthatcher.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/charlottehamilton.jpg[/IMG][/center] Umbert looked on at the twins behind him, their innocent faces contorted in anger. His heart was beating at a pace it shouldn't, his fear was getting the better of him. Charlotte, too, she looked terrified of the children. The twins seemed to move closer to the guests, without actually moving. They began to glow with a red mist around them, their clothing fluttering around, as did their hair. The little girl grasped her teddy bear, and ripped it's head off, and the little boy popped his ball. Umbert, though scared beyond any reason of a doubt, attempted to get closer to the twins. Charlotte remained where she was, rooted to the spot. "It seems.." Umbert rasped, his heart racing out of control. "that you've broken your toys... Maybe... we can get you new ones...." "You think we want toys? We want your heart!" They screamed in unison. They graped each other's hand, They were suddenly upon the old man, floating at chest level. Umbert inhaled a single, swift breath, and the twins jabbed their opposite free hands into his chest. [center][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/death.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/umbertthatcher.jpg[/IMG][/center] There was a gasp, and the limp body of Umbert Thatcher fell to the mildewed carpet. His heart had given out from fear, not anything that the twins had done physically.The twins seemed to have calmed down, and drifted to the floor, just in front of Umbert's body. The red mist and the waving about of their clothing had ceased. "Who's next?" Rin giggled. They separated their hands, if only to hold a tarot card, though one with a drawing of Death on it. But, this death was nothing more than a shadow with red eyes. They held the card up together, and smiled evilly, their bright blue eyes seemingly with a red glint. Len began to recite a children's poem gone completely wrong... [i]"Einy Mieny Miny Moe... Who's death shall be so? The next scream will be the one who dies. May your carcas be fetter for the flies!"[/i] As he pronounced each symbol of his poem, Len pointed at another guest. On the word 'flies,' he pointed at Charlotte. The card in their hands shifted, a woman appearing out of the blackness. [center][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/playtime.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/charlottehamilton.jpg[/IMG][/center] The same figure appeared, standing beefore Charlotte. It's skin appeared to be blistered. blood and puss oozing from its sored. The ratty, tangles mass of blondish hair lied about it. Looking closely, one could see it was a female, with long black claws.It sliced the air in front of it, gouging lightly Charlotte's skin. "Thay insurance fraud worked out nicely... didn't it?" It growled. It looked Charlotte in the eyes. It had Charlotte's face. IT wore a dirty nurse's uniform, now that one could see the monster closely. It's eyes were as red as blood, the lipstick smeared around it's lips and anything but orderly. Charlotte screamed as the monster took another swipe, and dodged around the monster, running for god knows where. She had to get away. "Don't run!" It roared. "Let's play with your life for a change!" it cackled, and slashed through the doorway. Looking on, it had left several inch deep long gouges in the wood. The twin giggled. "This game is a lot fun, Brother.." Rin laughed.""Don't you think so? "Yes, it is, Sister. I hope they'll come back for more." Len echoed. They turned to the remaining men and women. "It's playtime..." they said, and disappeared.

DAMN YOU!!!!! I haven't had a chance to go after MY victims... I wanted the children! *Screams* Rin and Len won't be happy.... God have mercy upon all within the mansion. The children are retaliating for taking their prey. Lollipops and horseradishes!

[center][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/elyssajanovica.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/stevebastion.jpg[/IMG][/center] The singer looked on, as the people filed in. She noted the children, they were far from adorable to her. Unconciously her hand moved to her uterus, feeling the life that had once been created there. Her own child, had it lived, would have been about the same age as the two here in the mansion now. It was ironic, in a sense, that the death of Elyssa's young daughter would shoot her to the famous position she was in now. The life insurance policy had been more than adaquate to begin her career. Elyssa mentally shook herself to cease thinking of the past. Her career, her fame, it was all worth the sacrifices she had made. Even that of the life of her young daughter. A young man approached her, smiling broadly. "Greetings, madam. I beleive you're the famous singer Elyssa Janovica? I've seen you perform. Splendid performances, as always." "Thank you, kind sir." She responded, and lifted her gloved hand to shake his. "And you are...?" "Steven Bastion. A devoted fan of yours, rest assured." He smiled, his words meant to flatter. But, his purpose was anything but innocent. Perhaps, when this was over, he could be well supported by making a show of affection torwards her.... Steven was, after all, unemployed. But with his good looks, what woman wouldn't want him? But, Elyssa wasn't fooled. Time and time again men had tried to woo her, if only to become moochers off of her wealth. "Truely, young Steven. You flatter me." She smiled, her words laced with venomous intent. "But, I must say, it's not the first time some pretty young playboy tried to... shall we say, entice me? I see right through you." She snorted at him, and turned to walk away, leaving him open mouthed and speechless. Angry, he stormed out of the room, heading down a corridor lined with mildewed paintings and broken doors. "Old cunt!" He swore after making it some distance, all the way to the end of the corridor. "Refusing me!" He reached for the brass door knob, and was met with the door swinging open. His eyes widened, he hadn't opened it. Shrugging off his fear, he ventured into the room. It was a massive dining room, and one that hadn't been taken care of very well. The long table had broken in two, and the table cloth hung in tatters from age. Wine glasses, plates, gravy boats, platters, silverware, and vases lay strewn around the middle where the table had collapsed. The remains of bones could be seen here as well, leftovers from the food that had long since rotted away. Curio cabinets lined the walls between massive floor to ceiling windows, each filled with fine china or various dishes. The broken french double doors lead out onto a veranda, and Steven could see a covered pathway leading to another building, most of which looked to be shattered glass panes in a long half-pipe shape. His brow furrowed, wondering what was in there. "Is that the pool house?" he wondered aloud. As if to answer his question, lightning bolted across the sky, illuninating the weed infested ceramic tiles and cement of the pool house. Shrugging, he dismissed the sight, and opened up his jacket, to remove a syringe and a white powder. He looked around, and picked up a spoon from the floor, and removed a lighter from his pants pocket. About fifteen minutes later, he returned to the main foyer, where people were still chattering, awaiting their host to announce the beginning of the game.

I'm sorry, I really didn't think that the racism would be offensive. I'm afraid that I myself seriously played off of that, and everyone has my sincerest apologies. I honestly thought it would deepen the plot and give it some depth, though in a realistic way. Again, I'm really sorry if I offended anyone. As for characters, miine already have backgrounds I didn't anticipate either. But, It's really cool how the characters can grow and become so much more than the creators envisioned for them. But, The same can apply to make the characters into scoundrels and despicable people. Still, even with this knowledge, the game seems like a lot of fun already.

isn't white occupied with starcrest 2 or whatever it's called?

Saio tagged along with Bear, curious as to what he was planning. "You know, Bear, I have the cure if you want it.... Instead of doing it the hard way..." He flashed his milllion dollar smile... one Bear should know by now meant he was plotting something evil. Suddenly, Saio stopped, sidetracked by the metal glint of the rifle display.... He ran at the display case, and found only dead emos guarding the case. Smashing the display case, he grasped one of the combat shotguns and some of its ammo. Locked and loaded, Saio headed for the foods section, in order to accomodate his growing hunger for cheesecake. "We'll have to stop by my shop when we're done here...

Hm...... I smell some dark secrets emerging in the course of this..... what doozies can I come up with? Bah... I hope I can sweep up all of your bodies before Rigor Mortis sets in... bodies are a ***** to clean up afterwards....

[center][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/umbertthatcher.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e366/nifty_fifty/mansion%20cards/jacobbarry.jpg[/IMG][/center] The old captain looked on at the mansion looming before him. He'd been told to come, in order to play a game of some sort; a contest. Umbert sighed. He knew there was always more than meets the eye to such things, experience from all his years on the sea. The storm blowing overhead seemed to make the night even more surreal. All in all. the night didn't bode well, he was extrordinarily paranoid this evening, something had Umbert on edge, though he was far from sure what exactly was making him feel this way. Sighing but unable to shake his uneasy feeling, he advanced to the mansion, heading for the massive oaken doors. From his right, came the sudden sound of a young girl giggling. He twisted his head, shaken by the sudden noise. A rusted, broken down swing set became illuninated by a flash of lightning. The swings blew around the wind, creaking loudly. "Just what is this place?" He muttered, taking a moment to steady his rapidly beating heart before again moving to head through the doors of the mansion. [center] ---------------------[/center] The young boy sighed in relief, he hadn't been spotted by the old man. Jacob Barry looked down at his clothing, though there was nothing to be ashamed of. He wore nice clothing, albeit it was soaked through at the moment. Old habits died hard.... even when the sisuation didn't call for them. This mansion... the loot it must have! And worth far more than a dead man's wallet could contain. The boy patted the seven inch blade he kept inside his boot. It wasn't hard to conceal, nor did anyone suspect that such a young boy would have such a thing. Jacob took a deep breath, and walked with his head up high. Tonight a contest was being held, and he'd randomly received an invitation. To hell with winning the damn contest, he just wanted the mansion's valuables to steal away in the night. It wouldn't be that hard to sneak out, hide something, and come back for more. He entered into the mansion, and was met by several other people, each of whom had a strange look on their face, but continued on with their small talk chats. [b] [center] ----------------------[/b][/center] [color="#FFFF00"] The twins laughed, they'd managed to startle the old man and had spotted the boy following him. "Did you see? There's someone for us to play with!" Rin chattered excitedly. Len nodded, mirroring his sister's excitement. "This will be so much fun!" he replied. "I wonder what that other boy's name is?" he continued. "Maybe we can play our games with him!" Rin bounced up and down now, she was so excited.. "Should we kill him? Should we kill them all?" "Let's have some fun with them first... It's been a long time since we had playmates." The twins giggled excitedly, their laughter fading away slowly.[/color]

Saio snapped to attention at the mention of PMS. "Oh gods! PLEASE NO!" Saio charged [b]The Gothopotamus[/b], striking it across the head opposite of Bear beating it's face in, all the while screamig about how sorry he was. Saio would deal with his newly emo-sized friend in a moment. On striking the beast, it reeled from the dual blows, falling into a display of bike racks. Saio's eyes widened as he realized the display was toppling over onto the automotive section. Shelf after shelf of merchandise... all the way to the checkout lanes. [i][b]CRASH! RUMBLE! SHATTER! CRUNCH! CHEESECRACKER! BOOM! TINK TINK! BOOM! That-one-squeaky-noise-dog-toys-make! BOOM! WHIMPER! HOLY SPOOGE! SCREAM! BOINK! JINGLE![/b][/i] Saio's mouth twitched in an awkward smile. "Oops..." OOC: I don't care what any of you say. BEST.SOUND.EFFECTS.EVAR!

Saio gasped... his ultimate flash move wasn't working! "Anya! There's something off with these emos!" he yelled, and then looked at them all, still moving forward but mezmerized by him. He'd gotten attention alright. "MAN MEAT!" [b]The Gotopotomus [/b]screamed, now having seen Saio was a man. Saio screamed as [b]The Gothopotomus[/b].charged.

[quote name='CaNz' date='04 August 2010 - 02:32 PM' timestamp='1280950352' post='698811'] Knuckles' Girl wants gray/black Anomaly wants dark purple CaNz would like jade green anyone else know what they want? [/quote] How about an obsidian heart for the twins? Each one has a half. It could boost their distance from one another to use their power.

"As long as I have company when we get killed." Taking her hand, he stood to ready himself against this monstrousity. "Anya and Saio... Kicking ass anf taking down names later!" he yelled. He grasped his dildonator tightly, anc charged into battle. Immediately, emos began to come out of hiding, mostly from behind [b]The Gothopotomus.[/b] Saio swung his mighty weapon, fighting his way through the emo kids. "ANTI-DEPRESSANT POWER!" Saio lifted up his kimono, flashing them all. "So... Beautiful...." The emo's said, and for once stopped staring to marvel at his underside.

Very, very true. I still feel bad about it being Lucas and Ayeika who took down the demon... and almost single handedly. I can make no excuses for my laziness. Once again, it was my own impatience with my team, though they can't help it. I apologize for my rudness.

Saio sighed, and proceeded with Bear to kick emo ass. Saio raced foreward, swinging his mighty dildonator. Left and right, Saio bashed emos away. Finding a break in the action, Saio withdrew a boot from her kimono. "BOOT TO THE HEAD!" She screamed, and nearly orgasmed when the boot smashed through an emo's head. Gunfire came to her attention, and he looked off torwards the tampon isle. "Anya...." Removing another titty grenade from her kimono sleeve, she tossed it behind him ever so casually. Another explosion ensued, and the sound of Bear fighting was uninterupted. "Hey, I'm gonna go help Anya!" Saio happily threw more and more tits, as more and more emo kids came out from behind clothing and shoe displays. "Dude! How many of these brats are there?" she asked out loud. Saio wasn't paying attention when she walked right into someone, a rather large someone. Falling back on her ass, Saio looked up at what she had bumped into. His eyes grew wide with the sudden realization he had just walked into the most terrifying emo possible. [b]The Gothopotamus.[/b] Saio scrambled to get away from it, though it only advanced on him faster. A massive, gender questionable woman(?) pounded the ground at Saio. The tiles cracked under her feet she was so large. Her face was streaked with mascara, and her lipstick was already smudged. Around her face was an obvious wig, black and red hairs of synthetic fibers never did look all that appearling... they were nightmares. Tangles, ratty messes.....And those pigtails were murder on the already sad looking front..... [i] "Don't run! I need a friend!Be my only friend! Join me forever!"[/i] Saio screamed like a four year old little girl. [b]The Gothopotomus[/b] shook the floor with everystep. "I'm not beautiful....But I'm good at cutting myself! Let's see how much you bleed too!" OOC: We have to bold [b]THE GOTHOPOTAMUS[/b].... because it make it that much more scary lol

[quote name='Elk' date='02 August 2010 - 05:34 PM' timestamp='1280788491' post='698599'] Can we leave the house now? I don't think that there is much more that we can do there. [/quote] i think we can, and yeah, there probably isn't much going on there now.

Ayeika would probably avoid the room where 'violin practice' is being held.... though Lucas would grin and bear it.

I would assume so.... though unfortunately the team members suffered from that note too.... looks like i need to edit that in too lol

I did get lazy with it.... I just wanted our team to be able to move on. And I should have clarified in my post about a few things. It was the shrillness of the note that affected the demon, not their power. But no, Tg=hey won't be blasting things to hell like that. I'll be editing....

Ayeika stood, and her brother stood behind her, ready to spring into action. The demon's attention was on their allies, so they could all but move freely. The large handgun was lying directly under the demon, so close yet so far. Lucas' violin was much closer, and he and his sister moved to seize it. Ayeika chanted a spell as she did, one to giver her more strength, and enough to fight this monster. His teammates were busy trying to avoid it's blows, but they were doing rather well for themselves. Ayeika froze, suddenly feeling the demon's power. "I can feel it.... Come.... You big thing." She raced at the demon, a smile on her face. Planting both of her feet firmly onto the floor, she jumped at the demon, smashing her leg into the side of its head. It reeled from the force of the blow, staggering from the sheer force. Ayeika landed on the floor, snatching up her gun. The demon lunged at her, though she raised her legs up to kick it in the groin and then seize one of its arms to throw it through the neibouring wall. Laughing, Ayeika stood, watching the dust clear. Lucas was now playing his violin, his sinister tune quite helpful to his team, as Ayeika began to sing. Her voice carried with it a mystical quality, it weaving about the room. Lucas played a fast paced melody, his eyes lighting up as he and his sister summoned forth their power. The demon clasped its head in between its clawed hands, screeching from the noise. Ayeika ceased singing, her pitch dying out. "COME ON!" She laughed. "Come at us, unless you're too afraid." The demon charged, and Ayeika simply stepped back. The demon reached out, ready to tear through her chest and devour her heart. But, he slammed into an invisible wall, breaking the claws on his hand. Lucas hit the E-string, and the demon let loose with a blood curdling scream of pain from the sheer shrillness of the note. Unfortunately, his team had to cover their ears as well. Ayeika stepped out of the force of Lucas' sheild, And brought her high heeled boot down into its good eye. The demon took a blind swipe at her, but she had already moved out of reach and back within the safety of Lucas' sheild. "Wretches! Insolent trash! I will return to get you all!" The demon stumbled back, the wall behind him becoming as black as coals, and he vanishing within it. Ayeika snorted, disapponted that she hadn't gotten to strangle the demon with Lucas' violin strings.

Saio looked around Walmart, and with every turn she was met with more emo kids. She came upon a group of emos near the cosmetics section, though none of them seemed to be moving. So Saio removed her Dildonator 5000 from her kimono underside. Four feet long, lighting up in brilliant neon rainbow colors, and letting off a sound like a chainsaw would, Saio swung the dildonator with all her might, sending the horde of emo kids through the shelving. "Wah wah wah..." She muttered. "Go eat some anti-depressants..." Looking on at the make-up, she picked up several lipstick tubes, and looked them over She examined blush, foundation, powders, and anti-aging cream. Behind her, the emo kids were beginning to stand, and surround her. "Crap...." Saio turned to face them, their lamenting and bad poetry causing Saio's ears to bleed. Screaming, she fell to her knees. "God... make it stop!" "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" One of them cried, wailing at the top of its lungs. It really didn't matter if it was a boy or a girl, it still wore eyeliner. Saio managed to stand, and picked up the dildonator and shoved it down the emo's throat. "SHUT THE **** UP!" Saio delivered a high heeled kick to another's forehead, impaling it with her heel. Twirling around, Saio smacked the other emos managing to remove her dildonator and heel from the other two. Finally, Saio could smile. Wiping the blood from both her ears and heels, Saio happily made her way over to the electronics section, where she was blasted with more wailing. "Maybe I should be the one to burn the damn place down..." Saio thought, annoyed with the many emos. "Where'd my special friends go?" Looking around, she didn't see them. "Screw 'em." Removing what appeared to be a large, silicone boob from her kimono sleeve, Saio pinched the nipple and threw it into a mass of emo kids and electronics. Turning, she smiled, and relished the explosion as emo kid body parts flew around her. along with fragments of broken CDs and televisions. "That should get their attention."

Name: The Twins Rin and Len Manifestations: They hold dominion over the Mansion's Play Room, and it is here they are most often seen. They appear as an eight year old pair of twins, and are always together, Rin with her teddy bear and Len with his white ball. They are usually heard before seen, as they often giggle before making themselves known. The little girl appears wearing a frilly, laced, poofy, and extravagant white dress, her bright blonde hair in pigtails, and always with a barette in the likeness of a rose. Her feet are clad in black mary kay shoes, and her stockings are decorated with pink bows. The little boy appears wearing a white dress shirt and slacks, with penny loafers and his hair in a ponytail with matching facial features and blue eyes. These two also hold evidence of the brutal murders that took place within the once stately manor. Rin and Len both bear the evidence of ligature marks on their necks. Personal Description: These two were the children of family freinds of the Rosengards, left in their care when the twins' parents decided to take a second honeymoon cruise. Delighted to have such youthful guests, they were doted on by the Rosengards. But, saddly, a month after they had been at the home, they and all inside the home met their fate. Power Card: PLAYTIME: When this card is activated, the room in which the card bearer stands becomes a nightmarish version of itself, with the twins themselves appearing personally to annouce 'a game' to be played,and one where the twins make all the rules. The bearer of the card is not immune to this, and so must also play. But, these games are anything but child's play. One wrong move might get you killed.