Justin

Kamakazi:[i]Time to brace for impact.[/i]. [The clear, beautiful day was interupted by a streak of light in the sky. Soon after, a terrible impact shook the earth for miles around. Birds fluttered, deer fled, and even a few people ran in fear of this fallen object. Kamakazi had landed. He emerged from his pod and floated out the huge crater it had created.] Kamakazi:[i][b]This[/b]is the planet I'm supposed to destroy? Those people were terribly weak. Looks like a real mop-up job for me this time. What a severe disapointment. Oh well...the very least I can do is give these good people a good final show. I'll wait until night-fall to begin Armageddon.[/i] [Kamakazi began to fly towards a wooded area, to take shelter in the shade when suddenly he jerked his attention eastward.] Kamakazi: So there is something powerful on this planet! Haha...it has sensed me too, it's headed this way! I think I shall make his journey easier. [Kamakazi disapeared suddenly. Then, he reapeared right in Craig's path. When Craig saw him blocking his path he stopped...once his cloak had settled around him, he spoke.] Craig: And you are? Kamakazi: Perhaps I'm not your worst nightmare...but I will be your last. You see, I've been sent here to destroy this planet. And I intend to do so. Craig: And your intention is not to destroy me also? Kamakazi: I won't lie. You're strong. I at least want a good fight. I intend to get it from you. Craig: Then, you intend to die aswell, I assume... Kamakazi: We will see who dies. [Kamakazi begins to power up. Slowly his muscles bulge and veins begins to come up under the skin in on his arms and temples. A bright, golden glow illuminates Craig's face even in this bright day.] Kamakazi: I am Kamakazi! And these are your last moments! Craig:... -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by goddess21 [/i] [B][color=orange]And also I am planning on moving out of my parent's houst into my own (and my friend's) apartment!!!!! YAY! :) [/color] [/B][/QUOTE] I don't blame you. I moved away from my parents as soon as the chance presented itself. Living alone(or with a friend) is great fun. [i]Ah, the advanges of living alone.[/i] -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Treble [/i] [B] [b]*Edit*[/b] Ah.... I think I know the answer to that question Justin, and that is the man himself its you Justin (Kamazaki), but if I remember correctly wasn't there also other members that helped? [b]*Edit*[/b] [/B][/QUOTE] You're right...and yes, there was someone else...I should've put taht in there and made in a two question quiz...the other person was VEGGETO(Oblivion, Mike) -Justin

Ummm...RPGs...basically, all you have to do is: 1.)Sign up in a RPG. You'll find the sign up threads in the Sign UP Sub-Forum at the top of your screen. 2.)Play the RPG. You'll find the threads for actually playing the games here. 3.) Have fun. :) Thread Locked. -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by sage [/i] [B]Well well, this is interesting... has Otakuboards had a dirty history?:smirk: I had to vote version4 coz then I joined the crew(wow, has it been nearly two months already???). But really, what happened to version2, James???Me curious!!!! [/B][/QUOTE] Now, isn't that the $197 question? lol... The boards were 'hacked' by two members:Gendo(Akito) and Shinji(Shinji v.2). They "took over", Gendo being the idiot he is let SOMEONE(lol) join them. Once that SOMEONE had full administrative capability, HE deleted Gendo and Shinji's accounts. Shortly thereafter, HE turned everything back over to James. Now, here's the $198 question: Who can guess who this 'SOMEONE' was/is? -Justin

Well, I'm sorry we couldn't help you. You might want to try some encyclopedias, though. -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by James [/i] [B][color=royalblue]OtakuBoards has quite a colourful history. I think that's a pretty unique thing. :)[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] It's my personal belief(and observation)that Otaku has the MOST colorful history of any online forum anywhere. I, alone, can remember "wars" as far back as the "Will3x/Thimoc2 War"...if that was it's name. There was also the "GF War" or "GF Invasion" as many like to call it...ah, the memories, indeed. As for my choice...I really can't decide between v1 and v2. Both were so great for me. I wish SOMEONE would hurry the heck up and make a page where we can list all the events that have taken place here...BEFORE we begin to forget them. -Justin

I haven't been paying attention to the News recently, but this guy DOES sounds pretty not-nice... But...it would take a lot to make "the next Hitler." I doubt he's THAT bad. -Justin

[size=3][COLOR=red]All hail...[b]Red September[/b]![/COLOR][/size] I think you know what that means, James ;). But, my vote on the current selection goes to...I don't know yet, lol. -Justin

Kamakazi: Damn it! [Kamakazi cursed aloud, then slipped into thought.] Kamakazi:[i]I wonder what this...Earth...is like. Surely there must be SOME powerful warriors there. Especially if we lost men to it. No matter. They'll have to be something special to stop me. Though, I must say...I do sense what might be some extreme power in that direction. Maybe I WILL have to fight the good fight. I arrive in 1 day's time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ???: He'll soon feel our will. He'll do what we tell him to do. ??: You're sure, Theos? Theos: Yes, Warmar. I'm quite sure. Warmar: It had better work. The master won't be pleased otherwise. And I may have to take some action on his behalf(sp?). Theos: I understand. -Justin

Happy birthday, comrade Adam and comrade James! Now...for the very first time EVER...in honor of this special occasion...I present to you my newest gimmic! The Bugzapper! Adam...ZAP! James...ZAP! Have fun, comrades... -Justin

"Alright, fighters, form up!" Gordon barked. "[i]Yes, sir![/i]" They all beamed in unison. "Prepare to fire torpedos. I'll fire the first one. After that, fire at will." Gordon said. The enemy fighters began drawing closer. Gordon pulled down a targeting computer from over his seat. "White One--scud 5!" Gordon said as he released his torpedo. All at once transmission from all the various fighter began coming in of the torpedos they were firing. Enemy fighters were dropping like flies. "Dog fight! Dog fight!" Gordon commanded as the enemy got too close to fire torpedos safely. "[i]Dirty bastards![/i]" one pilot said as he pounded an enemy with fire. "[i]I'm hit![/i]" Another said as he went down. "Everyone, go up! Deploy the cluster missiles!" Gordon commanded. "[i]Yessir![/i]" All the fighter did as they were commanded. And all the enemy ships were obliterated. "We can't do that much more. But I didn't want to risk it becoming something major. We'll need ALL our men when we get to Xi Xi. Fitch out." -Justin

Well, we appreciate your positive response, but James already has a topic in this very forum for your opinions on the new look. Try posting there. -Justin

Well, my personal favorite is Justin. He rocks to no end! But, I'm sorry to say that "Favorite" topics are against our rules. There are only about a bajillion in pages farther back. Thread Locked. -Justin

???:[i]Kamakazi...[/i] [A mysterious voice roused Kamakazi from his sleep.] Kamakazi: The hell?! ???:[i]Kamakazi![/i] Kamakazi: Wh--who the hell are you!? ???:[i]You already know that...don't you?[/i] Kamakazi: I wouldn't have asked if I already knew....I'm not afraid of you. ???:[i]Of course you're not, Kamakazi. Why would you be?[/i] Kamakazi: You're pretending to be all ominous and ****. Like I should hold some kind of fear of you. ???:[i]Heh...all that will come in due course, Kamakazi. Oh my...perhaps it's time you woke...it appears someone is here to see you...[/i] [Suddenly, Kamakazi is jolted awake by a sharp blow to his side.] Warrior1: You're the guy that they put up on the "News." Kamakazi: I don't know what you're talking about...but you'll be in the obituary section come the morning! [Kamakazi reached up and tore the warrior's throat out. The man dropped to the ground--dead.] Kamakazi: Dirty bastard. [Kamakazi looked at the broadcaster a few feet away from him. It was going through a wanted list. After a few moments a picture of him without his patch and scanner was displayed under the title "More Divine Blood to Spill."] Kamakazi: Oh ****...I've got to get off-planet for a while. These patrols will be on me in a matter of hours...maybe I can get some work destroying some planet. [Kamakazi hides his face as best he can, and walks over to the nearest Assignment Desk(these are common in Spaceports and Hotels across Vejita)] Kamakazi: Do you have any jobs open for departure immediately. Clerk:...You look fairly decent. Here. The planet is called Earth. We've sent people before, but they didn't come back. Kamakazi: Whatever is fine with me... [Kamakazi runs to a Pod Terminal and awaits his turn to leave.] Kamakazi: Maybe this will buy me some food and keep me safe while this thing blows over. Engineer: Alright, bub...your turn! Kamakazi:[under his breath] Hold your tongue, Kamakazi...hold your tongue. [He steps into the pod] Engineer: All right! Let's get the thing goin'! Kamakazi: Wait! I forgot-- [The pod blasted off.] Kamakazi: ****! I forgot the bring the Oracle! ... -Justin

I'm going to try and finish up on a few hobbies of mine over the summer. I doubt I'll complete any of them, but I will try nonetheless. And, of course, I'll be partying every night 'til the break of dawn. :alcohol: -Justin

[It is a cold night on planet Vejita. A young Saiya-jin warrior named Crikato is walk from a near-by bar to a repair shop. His scouter was broken in a brawl a few days past. Then, his attention is caught by a somethng that brushed his back.] Crikato: Who's there? ... Crikato: Hmm... [He continues to walk across the way. Then, someone reaches out and grabs him by the shoulder.] Crikato: What the hell?! ???: Hurry to meet death. Before someone takes your place... [The attacker breaks Crikato's neck. The attacker's name is "Kamakazi"] Kamakazi: One less piece of **** to worry about. Arg!! [Kamakazi fell to the ground, reeling from a headache that had caught him off-guard.] Kamakazi: Grrr...arg! Not again! [He rose to his feet, one hand on head, and stumbled down the alley. He walked by holding onto walls for some ways until he reached his shelter. Which was an abandoned apartment building that was once used to house Teratha-jin while they weren't in the Temple. He walked in the door and sat down on an old wooden chair, still clutching his head.] Kamakazi: Argh! Warmar...laughing...ah the pain! Bastard!...My arms!...what the hell are you doing to me! Aaaaaargh!!! [Kamakazi powered up until a golden glow filled the room. Then, he stood there, eyes looking up through a hole in the roof towards the stars. Past the flowing tendrils of his brown hair he could see thousands of stars this night. Then, he suddenly became aware of the fact that his power-up had drawn quite a lot of attention. He sensed Saiya-jin patrols headed toward his home. Several of which(he sensed)were even stronger than he. The spilled blood of his kinsmen called for him to fight. But if he did, surely, he would die tonight. He could not let his instincts get control of him. He absolutely must protect the Oracle at all costs. He could not die yet. He lept through the hole and, hiding his power-level, made his escape to a near-by spaceport. He would stay there for the remainder of the evening.] Kamakazi: What is happening to me? ... -Justin

Name: Buliwif(pronounced: Bull-vih) Age: 24 Sex: Male Appearance: Pale complexion. Blue eyes, blondish-white hair. 6' 7". Hails from the lands of Scandanavia. Bio: He generally keeps to himself. Though, you may find him chatting with some other wallflower from time to time. His visage is always strong in appearance. He most often wears casual clothing. -Justin

Name: Kamakazi(ah...the classics) Age: between 18 and 23 Race: Teratha-jin/Cyborg Bio: Firstly, I must explain his race. The Teratha-jin are a fictional race of my creation. They are the Saiya-jin equivilant of holy men, or as the Saiya-jins call them, "divine bloods." Their genetics is basically Saiya-jin, but they are believed to be decended from the gods that Saiya-jin people believe created the universe, and the Saiya-jin to rule it. Teratha-jin generally are slightly more in-tuned with their natural Ki and are publically revered by the Saiya-jins. But, in reality they are segragated from the masses. Now, for my characters actual bio: He was born on a bed in the holy city of Terathacine. When his parents(both Saiya-jin) saw what he was they immediately sent him to the temple to live a life of constant training with his likenesses. Later, when the planet was attacked by an army of unknown origins, Kamakazi was stolen away. He remembers nothing of the time he was away. His first memory(after being stolen by some large man with white hair) is waking up on a distant planet where he was made to fight beasts of enormous power. Upon escaping he return to his home planet to find it in the ruin of civil war. Teratha-jin vs. Saiya-jin. And all his kinsmen are dead. He walks the streets of Vejita inconspicuously...he is the last Teratha-jin. Appearance: Scraggly brown hair that tends to come up then lay over in bent stalks. Yellow eyes(one defining trait of his kind), and reddish brown hair that starts in his lower back and extends all the way up his tail. He wears casual clothing that covers his entire body except his face. Then he covers his eyes with a fake patch and a scouter. -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Cera [/i] [B][COLOR=orangered][FONT=century gothic] Michael Crichton? The name sounds famailiar...what did he write, can you give me some titles? [/FONT] [/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE] He's the guy that wrote [i]Eaters of the Dead[/i] that I mentioned earlier! It's not a fictional story...it's a collection of various bits and pieces of the Ibn Fadlan manuscript. Go get it! [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Cera [/i] [B][COLOR=orangered][FONT=century gothic]I love you, Justin.[/FONT][/COLOR][/B][/QUOTE] Doesn't everyone, though? [QUOTE][i]Originally posted by DBZChikaGhan [/i] [B][color=purple]Justin.. I never knew there was a difference between Heracles and Herculese. What is different about them? I always thought it was just a mis-spelling.[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] Actually, there are slight differences in Heracles and Hercules. For instance Hercules(from Roman mythology) was a full-fledged god...where are Heracles(from Greek mythology) was only a demi-god. Other than that, TN was completely correct. Ancient Roman religion copied Etruscan religion...which mirrored Greek even moreso that did Roman...o_O... -Justin

At this point, I honestly can't give any advice. Wait if you want to...and if you think you should. That's the best I can do. However, if you do decide to wait and he backs out again...I think you should try to forget him...hard as that may be. -Justin

"[i]Two Fukow fighter divisions approaching from the north, sir.[/i]" another pilot said. "Damn...I though for sure we'd make it to Xi Xi before we had any trouble." Gordon said. "[i]There'll be an armed division waiting outside Xi Xi for our landing.[/i]" Yet another fighter pilot spoke up. "[i]You state the obvious, friend.[/i]" Another pilot interjected. "Oh well...We'll just have to fight. Make sure no one get's to the shuttles carrying the main group of men. We're going on com-silence until we encounter the fighters. Fitch out." Gordon switched off his com system. "[i]Geeze...this may be harder than I thought. I just hope those two don't get stupid up there.[/i]" He thought. "[i]If there is a god, I hope he's got his eyes on this side of the universe right now...[/i]" Then he kissed a medalion around his neck and spoke aloud, "At Victorialis..." "[i]Four fighters just came within visual range, sir.[/i]" "I see them..." -Justin

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by The Evil King [/i] [B]I like Greek Mythology, like Herculese and that kind o stuff! [/B][/QUOTE] Now, here is a typical Greek Mythology fan...Hercules is Roman...Heracles is the person I think you are reffering to. I don't know where American society got those two so mixed up. Anyway...my favorite mythology would ancient Norse and Celtic. Most of my ancestry is Celtic and the rest that I've traced is Norse, so...meh...I like going back to my roots. :) By the way...if anyone ever wants to find a good account on the customs of the ancient Norsemen, or as most would called them "Vikings"...I reccomend [i]Eaters of the Dead[/i]...or any of the other collections of the Ibn Fadlan manuscript. -Justin

All my b-day parties are crazy. Of course, I can throw one like that when I live [b]all a-freaking-lone[/i] ;).Booze and sex for all who want it! I can't wait for my 21st birthday. Now, THAT shall be a party indeed... -Justin

All the fighters cleared away from the Fukow transport. "What the hell are they doing?" Lidan exclaimed. "I--" Sethi was cut off when a rumbling blue light came from Gordon's ship and incinerated the Fukow transport. "[i]They just needed a moment to charge her up, girls.[/i]" Gordon said from one of the fighters. "Gordon!?" Sethi called into the communicator. "[i]That's me. I'm going down with the first wave.[/i]" "Big hero..." Lidan said sarcastically. "[i]I love you too...Fitch out[/i]" Gordon cut off the line. "Isn't that annoying?" Lidan said. "Heh...yeah..." Sethi replied. -Justin