Yoda

Are you all [I]that[/I] ignorant? It took me and Neil to take on one alien, both with power ups active, using strong attacks. How you can decide your strong enough to take on these aliens by yourself I don't know. So stop being so cheap. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Name: Craig Age: 25 Reason For Conviction: Arson, manslaughter, murder and attempted murder Description: Brown hair like teen SSJ2 Gohan. A white vest, black trousers with a chain going from the front to the back. He has boots like Trunks, and fingerless gloves. He also has the biohazard symbol tatooed onto his left arm. He is 6'6", 220 lbs. Biography: His love of animal's and belief that they should be treated equally to human's, led him to purposely burn down a medical research facility where animals are tested on. (Arson). He meant to kill the lead scientist (murder/ attempter murder) but also killed his family who were with him at the time.(manslaughter). He has been declared mentally insane numerous times, and has spent most of his life in a mental asylum. However, what everyone consider's to be insanity, is infact his genious. Weapons: His beloved Minigun.

Craig responded to Blank's attack. Craig raised his left arm, palm open. A small black orb formed in Craig's hand. It was charged with blinding white electricity. He looked at Blank, and Blank looked back. They nodded to each other in acknowledgement. Then their glances focused again on the creature. Craig tensed up suddenly, an angered look on Craig face. Blank: DARK FURY!!!!!! Craig: RIENGIEZ!!! Blank's attack shot from his hand like a bullet. It pounded into the creature almost instanty, a blinding flash issuing across the area as it exploded. Craig's orb slpit into 8 separate beams as it left Craig's hand. They separated outwards, repelling each other, then like a magnificent curve ball, then all swerved straight into the billowing smoke that issued from the Dark Fury. A huge screech wailed across the area, as a huge pulse flew out from the smoke, buckling the ground, and ripping the air apart. Craig and Blank stood motionlessely, whilst the others sheilded their eyes. The smoke slowly cleared, and all that was left of the creature, was sindering ash, slowly swaying down towards the ground. Craig: NOW YOU ALL DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE SAIYAN RACE SHALL HAVE VENGEANCE!!!

Craig clamped his fists together, as his green aura flared, then exploded around him. He placed his clamped hands by his hip, flying with his shoulders adjacently vertical to his head. His look suddenly became more focused. Craig: KAI-SIN-DA!!!! His green aura doubled in size and became a deep black. His hair spiked up more, his muscles tightened, and his power surged. He shot forward ahead of the others, stream lining towards the guy in the centre, holding his father's head. Blank responded to Craig's action with a Ha-de-en-so. Craig swung his arms forward, fists still clamped, striking the alien in the side of the jaw, sending him hurling into a small hill. Craig stopped instantly, suspended about 2 feet in the air, his black aura still waving about him. The alien launched out of the cliff, beckoning towards Craig. Craig kneeled down on the ground, then launched upwards when the alien was about a foot away from him, Craig's knee launched upwards into the aliens chin. The alien soared upwards, where Blank was waiting.

Craig: WHAT THE HELL IS THIS? EXPLAIN YOURSELVES NOW!!! ???: It's quite simple puny monkey. Lord Frieza got tired of your imputence, and so he decided to kill off all the saiyans. King Vegeta tried to rebel, so he blew up the planet, and all it's inhabitants. You are one of few saiyans left, and you soon will be dead. Craig's eyes bulged with shock, and sadness. He gripped his hair with his left hand, almost tearing it out. He threw his head forward, throwing up all over the surrounding area. Craig: My............. family............ all my............. friends............. dead? *tear rolls down face* This.......... cannot............ WHY!!!!??? All of the group were undergoing similar greif. Andrew was crying, unable to hold it in that his foster father was destroyed, regardless of his neglect towards Andrew. Tears rolled down Blank's face as he climbed out of the crater, strengthened by his Ha-de-en-so, but in severe trauma. Craig's eye twitched slightly, as he started hsaking his head quickly in little motions. He turned to the warriors. Craig: No, your lying. Your lying............ you must be. We are the most...... the most proud race in the entire galaxy....... there's no way..... ???: We figured you would think this way, so Lord Frieza decided something. It suddenly became apparent to everyone that all the warriors had their hands behind their backs since they left their pods. A feeling of intriguement, yet extreme horror came across Craig. One by one, the warriors presented the heads of a loved one of one of the group. The guy in the centre laughed wildly, before presenting the head of Turlitz from behind him. Craig's eyes bulged, and Blank threw up violently. Craig/Blank: FATHER!!!!! Craig hand covered his mouth, as tears streamed down his face. He looked in horror at his father's lifeless, cold face, yet he could not take his eyes from it. ???: But don't worry, you'll be joining them soon in the next dimension!!!! Craig's eyes suddenly thinned. His eyebrows arched in as he scowled viciously. Craig: I don't.................... think so!

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by asar [/i] [B] Keep in mind that according to life as WE know it, the basic elements of hydrogen and carbon are neccessities. Take into account that life evolves according to it's environment, and the possibility for life not requiring these things becomes open... [/B][/QUOTE] Listen to what I'm saying. Life can not evolve to suit it's environment, if there is no life in the first place. Every livng thing, including the basteria floating about in space, is hydrogen and carbon based.

The Psycommu systems is a lot more efficient to the pilots needs.. It's not so much that the PSYCOMMU can only work on new models, I think it's that the new models were designed to sustain the PSYCOMMU system. It interprets the emotion of the pilot, and then the PSYCOMMU system can flare up that emotion during the battle to focus the suit's abilities and reflexes. Therefore, the already hightened pilots abilities would be amplified again. The Zero system however, would bring the capabilities of any piliot up, and then they go all crazy........ So therefore PSYCOMMU is the far better system.

Seifer skated further away....... Craig just stood, arms crossed, looking up at the sky. He casually looked down at his watch, then nodded. He rested his board on the back trucks, pressuring it with his left foot. He picked up a stone off the ground, and launched it into the air. The stone sailed through the air, and clocked Seifer straight on the head. Craig then began boarding over to Seifer, who was clasping his head in pain on the floor. Craig: *tuts* When will you learn...... Seifer: :bawl: learn what??? Craig: You'll never get anywhere fast if you mongo........ especially when your switched. Your not a goofy boarder like me, get in the regular stance, and push with your back foooot for crying out loud. Seifer got to his feet. Diablo looked at Seifer confusingly. Craig shrugged, and walked off, Diablo at his side, and Seifer trailing a few paces behind.

*knocks on Andrew's head* Hello, Sephiroth said none of us were strong enough to take on the Midgar Zolom yet. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Craig took the Chocobo lure off Sephiroth, and clipped it into the fist of one of his fingerless gloves. He looked about, not a chocobo was in sight. Craig: Ugh........ just great. Craig picked up his Halberd off the ground, and held it behind him slightly, as he sprinted off. He went over a ridge, and about 2 minutes later came back riding a very old and frail chocobo. Moe: :laugh: Craig: Don't laugh too soon Moe, I'll bet he's faster than that squirt your feeding.

Suddenly, the doors to the Pokemon Centre slam open. In walks Craig, an extremely pissed look on his face. Prof: Okay Craig, there's only one pokeball left. Craig: Yeah, thanks to my stupid sonnofa ***** brother, he turned my alarm off. He'll be lucky if I teach him to board anymore...... Craig grabs the last pokeball. He stares at it grimly. Craig: Oh well............ lets get this over with. GO!!! Craig threw the pokeball. It crashed against the floor, and popped open, the pokeball flying back into Craig's hand. A white flashing light emmited from the ball, slowly taking form. A houndour stood proudly infront of Craig. Craig smirked. Craig: Oh yeah!!! You shall be called Diablo. Now lets get moving. Duablo followed Craig out of the lab. Craig picked up his skateboard, which was leaning against the wall, and started skating along, Diablo running along side him.

*wipes tear from eye* Ah, a good old ego war. How I have missed them. Oh, and Seph, who am I fighting in the next round? -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Craig said or thought nothing through all of this. He simply stared at Blank. Blank soon noticed this, and turned towards him. Blank: What's wrong...... too scared to speak? Craig said nothing, but continued staring at Blank, that same look of extreme focus, and slight anger in his face. He stayed with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall, one foot crossed over the other. Blank: Hmm......... I can see from Neil's psychi that your one of the strongest in the group. But your too afraid to say anything, let alone fight me. How am I suppose to get a challenge off any of you. Craig finally motioned. He stood perfectly upright, and beckoned towards Blank. He stood about an inch away from him, toe to toe, looking slightly downwards, Craig's eyes meeting Blank. Craig: Keep talking. I'm gonna Fu.ck you up. With that, Craig walked out of the small waiting room, and into the grassy training room behind it. Suddenly Blank shut up. He felt intimidated by Craig....... those few words, that left so much mystery...... had struck a frighteingly clear blow to Blank, and everyone else.

Craig: My brothers becoming a tad fruity...... Blank: What was that??? Craig: I SAID YOUR GETTING MORE FRUITY BY THE MINUTE!!! IN AN HOUR YOU'LL BE WEARING DRESSES AND PLAYING TEA PARTY WITH ALL YOUR LITTLE GIRL FRIENDS!!! Neil: Oh, your gonna pay for that!!! Craig: Yeah, ok, whatever. Just then, a blinding flash of fire and char pulsed in the sky. Everyone looked up, more and more explosions were occuring in the atmosphere. Neil:..................... Pods? Craig: We didn't ask for any assistance...........

Name: Craig Age: 15 Height: 6'6" Hometown: Goldenrod Bio: Seifer's older brother. His ego is unmatched by any mortal. He will do almost anything to win. Description: Brown spiked hair like TEEN SSJ2 Gohan (think when he went mad at the WMAT after Spopovich hurt Videl). He has hazel eyes. He has a white vest, and black baggy trousers with a chain dangling from the front to the back. He has boots like Trunks's, and fingerless gloves. Personality: Disgruntled teenager. He takes crap from no-one, and cheek from even less people. Starter: Houndour (Diablo) Personality: Listens to Craig at all times, and only Seifer when Craig's not around. He is very vicous, and takes crap from no-one.

*waves* you forgot someone ery important in that there list of yours.

Craig, who hadn't said a word since they came within one mile of the chocobo ranch, walked straight upstairs as soon as he was given leave. He picked a room, and clicked open the door. He stepped inside, and rested his halberd against the wall. He took off his shoes, and placed them neatly against his bed. He took off his vest, revealing his muscular body, and he placed his vest neatly on a chair. He then took off his fingerless gloves, and put them on the bed side table. He then opened the cupboard in his room. There was nthing inside, except a few coat hangers, a rail to put them on, and a mat. Craig: Perfect.... Craig got the mat from the cupboard, and unrolled it. It was very exquisit and elegantly designed, purple's and green twisted and made almost to look like the unknown force that had stopped the meteor all those years ago. It was beautifully embrioded with golden silk, threaded in a platted pattern all about the mat. Craig shook the mat, getting rid of all dust particles that although shrouded the mat, did not lessen to it's elegancy. Craig placed it at the foot of his bed. He removed his socks, and threw them on the bed. He did a few stretches, then sat cross legged upon the mat. He placed his arms on his thighs, and closed his eyes. Craig was meditating, and there he would remain until the others woke the next morning.

Craig: You sure you can carry that thing? Sabir: Are you calling me weak? Craig: No, It's just....... well, that guys pretty big, even Moe or myself would struggle carrying it. Sabir: I..... can handle it..... *look of struggling* Craig: Ok..... if your sure. Craig pulled his Halberd (that the name of the weapon I decribed) out of the ground, flicked it round twice, and stopped, resting it perfectly on his shoulder. Moe:*scratches head* Well....... he seems pretty good. Sarah: I wonder if he has any materia......... Moe: Hey Craig, you got any materia? Craig: Maybe......... you'll just have to wait and see....... With that, the gang continued on, Sabir struggling with a nice big wolf that she was carting on her shoulders.

Craig: I would join you...... but I don't know what the hell your doing...... Moe: Well, I'm not even sure right now...... Craig: I see........ well what the hell. I'll come along, I have no home, and I got nothing better to do. Just one condition.... Moe: And that is?? Craig: That I don't have to use this damn bow...... Sarah: But your an excellent shot! Craig: Yeah, but it's not my style. Sabir: So what is your style? Craig went behind a rock, and came back with a long rod, with a spear head and axe blade on one side. (for FF X players, it's the weapon that lion thing has). Moe: Heh, cool.......... well lets get moving!

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by gundamcat17 [/i] [B]legolas hands down...when it comes to the movie against the game lets see link pull off a head shot from 200 yds on a shaking bridge with a balrog chasing him.. when it comes to the book against the game in the 2 towers legolas gunned down or stabbed 41 uruk hai in one night. lets see link pull that of he usually is 2 slow to kill 2 or 3 hobgoblins... [/B][/QUOTE] Actually....... he killed 40 orcs. He never fought the Uruh kai, and it was Gimli who killed 41.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by () [/i] [B]Okay so I was thinking, people say aliens don't exist right? Right. Why? 'Cuz there's no oxygen/water on other planets. Ok... but, what if... Aliens don't NEED water and oxygen? Okay so you might be thinking [i]He must be grade 1 or something :rolleyes:...[/i] I am NOT in grade 1...I'm saying:What if the aliens have a totally different evolution pattern in which they evolved to a state in wich they don't need water/oxygen? Ok I admit its pretty far out, but... who knows? :naughty: :laugh: So what do you think about my far out theory??? [/B][/QUOTE] Dude...... there is no water on any other planet than earth in this system. There are many other systems just like ours in one galaxy, and there are many galaxies in one Universe. It is by definition impossible for there not to be life on other planets. But back to your definition. Every living thing is based on Hydrogon and Carbon. Without those things, there can be no life. Therefore, the aliens cannot evolve to a point where they don't need Hydrogen and Water, because without them, there wouldn't even be the single celled amoeba's to evolve into aliens.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Sephiroth [/i] [B].....I haven't heard anyone say that he looks like a girl, in the UK anyway.... [/B][/QUOTE] HAH!! Just come down to Wales, and ask Majin Vegeta. He'll make you think Tidus is a girl.....

Hi, If anyone can tell me how Brolly dies or is stopped in each film he was in, that would really help me, because some confusion has arisen between me and my friend about it. We haven't actually seen the films, but we've seen clips, and we had a disagreement, so if someone could tell me how he dies each time, that would be great.

The Simpsons, Family Guy, South Park, and Tom and Jerry (seriously, T&J kick ***!)

Craig: Okay... time to play boys! Craig unzipped his bag, and let it go. As it fell, he reached inside it, and pulled out two DK 5's. He pointed it at the rat creatures.# Craig: Ah, the advantages of being a Marine Commando! Craig opened fire with his DK 5's, wiping out several rat's, knocking them flying back. Andrew: Anything for me in that bag? Craig: If Uzi's are your thing..... then yes. Andrew: Sweet......... With the Bird thing now taken down, Craig and Andrew focused all their fire on the Rat's. They kept launching out from the sewers, like a WW1 charge from the Trenches. Craig and Andrew looked at each other and nooded, then turned and ran away, Craig grabbing his bag as he did so. Andrew: We need wheels!!!! Craig: Yeah.......... there!!! Craig ran over to a truck. He put his fist straight through the window, and opened the door. He leapt in, and ripped the plastic down from under the driving seat. He took the red wire, and he took the black wire, and he joined them together, and the truck's ignition started. Craig: Okay, you get in the back, and waste anything that tails us. Andrew: Okay........

Name: Craig Kensindan Age: 15 Height: 6'6" Hometown: GoldenRod Bio: Has lived in Goldenrod all his life. He was the son of a much revered trainer, and both he and his brother wanted to get powerful pokemon, to continue in his fathers footsteps, and then become better than him. Description: Brown spiked hair like TEEN SSJ2 Gohan (think when he went mad at the WMAT after Spopovich hurt Videl). He has hazel eyes. He has a white vest, and black baggy trousers with a chain dangling from the front to the back. He has boots like Trunks's, and fingerless gloves. Personality: A traditional punk / thug type combo. He takes crap from no-one, and would rather use his fist to fight than his pokemon. Starter: Houndour Level: 15 Personality: Violent, vicious, but is loyal to Craig, and obeys his every command. He walks outside with Craig, to make them both seem more intimidating.

Sorry for being so slow, but better late than never o_o --------------------------------------------------------- As the 3 warrios continued towards the chocobo ranch, another pack of wolves jumped out on them. Surrounded by the wolves, who growled viciously, saliva foaming at their mouths, and dripping down onto the floor. Moe: Watch out..... their rabid!! The warriors drew their weapons... or put up their fists o_O;;, preparing for a sudden attack. One beckoned slowly towards the three........ when suddenly an arrow shot through his neck, blood spurting out of the gaping wound. The wolf died instantly, a pool of blood forming around his corpse. They three warrriors looked up onto a nearby Ridge. There they saw a guy with Brown spiked hair like TEEN SSJ2 Gohan (think when he went mad at the WMAT after Spopovich hurt Videl). He has hazel eyes. He has a white vest, and black baggy trousers with a chain dangling from the front to the back. He has boots like Trunks's, and fingerless gloves. Moe: Talk about ironic......... not the sort of person you would imagine with a bow........ Sarah: Yeah......... Another arrow shot through the head of a wolf, the innerds of the wolf's cranium splurting out all over the place. Moe: Oh yeah, the fight!!!