DeathKnight

[color=crimson][b]Shade Advisor[/b]: There are reports of buildups of human refugees.. they seem to be arming themselfs with weapons, the bulk useing guns. Kenratu had just arrived back at the new base, and already he was receiveing news. Being a leader was annoying at times.. He glanced at the advisor, and then at the humans, then down to his rune. He nodded silently to himself and grabbed the advisor by the shoulder, which startled him to the core. [b]Kenratu[/b]: We cant wage a war against the world with just 250 Shades, can we? [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: I suppose n-not. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Then we must risk the awakenings to add numbers to our forces.. and this is the key to doing just that. He held the rune in his hand and let go of the advisor. His eyes traced down to the ground, he was searching for something it seemed. Nonchalantly, he took the rune off his neck and threw it to an open spot in the middle of the camp, and began chanting. A low hum eminated from the rune, its golden exterior beginning to glow, flickering back and forth from the brilliant glow to its normal appearance. Small blue archs of electricity began to crackle around it, several flicks of dirt beginning to rise from the ground, ascending upwards into the sky slowly. In a sudden blast, black storm clouds exploded above them, thunder roaring violently as strong purple bolts of lightning slamming into the ground, ripping it to shreds as it did. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I might not have done this in the middle of the camp.. Damn, its too late now. All of you! Hold onto something sturdy. [b]Human[/b]: Why? You think you can scare us just by saying that? [b]Kenratu[/b]: Your ignorance is going to cause your death... This is going to be massive. The storm clouds began to rotate, slowly at first, but soon their speed increased to monumently porportions, a small eye forming in the middle as if it was a hurricane. But soon that eye disappeared, as a funnel began to snake its way downwards twards them, the winds around the camp picking up drastically, trees bending precariously close to being ripped clear out of the ground. [b]Human[/b]: GODDAMN! What the **** are you? [b]Kenratu[/b]: Just hold onto something you idiot, this is nothing- Wait for the creation of the gate. [b]Human[/b]: Gate?.. The funnel expanded and slammed over the ground where the rune was, the walls of the funnel not affecting the buildings at all- It seemed to be mainly wearing on the human POWs, the single loud mouthed human being dragged twards the walls of the funnel screaming. As soon as he hit the wall, he was sent flying upwards into the twister, never to be seen again. The same superpowered lightning bolts arched throughout the tornado, a few odd bolts strikeing outwards and ripping the ground to shreads, black burn marks scarring the land. Kenratu glanced to the top of the funnel and his eyes grew wide, instantly taken aback by what he saw. A massive fireball within the tornado was descending slowly, the lightning centering around it, the bolts originating from its surface. Within a few seconds it slammed into the ground, Kenratu raising his hands expecting an explosion. There was an explosion, but all of it was instantly sucked into the supernatural twister, instantly lighting the whole tornado ablaze, the heat seering the skin of most of the humans. 4 silver poles fell from the sky and slammed parrel from each other around the twister, beams of light collideing with the massive firestorm that it was- And it instantly dissapated, leaving behind a massive hole, an orange hue eminating out of it. The sound of someone pounding against a locked gate echoed throughout the scared, shocked silence of the camp, and Kenratu slowly approached the hole with his sword drawn. [b]Kenratu[/b]: The first gate to our home is opened... He looked down the hole to where a massive, rusty gate was sitting- A mass of shades behind it slamming against it. New recruits formed from the souls that they had killed today. Silently, he sliced the lock around the gate open, and in a sudden burst around 850 shades ascended from the darkness and outwards to various places around the camp, the gate reshutting with a loud clang, the broken lock reforming itself around the gate. [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: What? No more than that are ready? [b]Kenratu[/b]: You fool, only 850 of our race at a time are allowed through this gate. Dont you remember the gate that we first came out of 5,678 years ago? It only allowed 850 at a time. [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: Oh.. right.. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Only 850 every rotation of the earth... But, WELCOME TO EARTH MY BROTHERS! [b]Newly Arrived Shade[/b]: Its good to be here, finally. My blades have been yearning for blood for a long time since.. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Some of you were formerly humans- You are now Ikrantu, the Shade that is possessing your soul has complete control. You are merely watching it now, enjoy the show.. Finally, we have amassed ourselves to the point where we can spread out... Now, Lets finish up the herding here, then its off to crush those stupid human miltias.[/color]

[color=crimson][i]Reports in South Texas of various strange demonlike figure add to the concern over the sudden blackout of a community near the border with Mexico. These pictures from a satilette in orbit, and as of now it is unconfirmed exactly what could have caused this.[/i] It was raining. The clouds mixeing with the pitch black bellows of smoke, lightning arching throughout the clouds, stray bolts descending downwards and lighting up the sky. Silently, a mixed droplet of blood and water dripped from Kenratu's sword as he walked away from the last suburb, each house completely obliterated as if a tornado had passed through it. Glanceing up, he saw a small group of people stareing at him silently, emotionless. They were drenched as he was, droplets of the rain slowly streaming down their face. Finally, a single older man broke the silence. [b]Old Man[/b]: Why are you doing this? What does it accomplish? [b]Kenratu[/b]: ... [b]Old Man[/b]: I'm sure that whatever reason you have, it doesnt give you the right to destroy half a million people. Why? Thats all we want to know. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Solve Et Coagula. An odd silence fell, before Kenratu slowly walked twards the group, fear and tension eminating throughout the air. He raised his sword up, pauseing briefly, his eyes delveing into the old man's. Kenratu closed his eyes.. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Solve Et Coagula.. [b]Young Woman[/b]: What does that mean? It was faster than most of them could see, the slash going right through the old man from the right shoulder down diagonally to the left thigh. Most of them gasped and stepped back as he fall onto two opposite heaps on the floor, organs seeping onto the ground. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Destroy to create. In an instant outburst, the young woman emited some sort of sudden white aura, Kenratu raising his arms to shield his eyes. After the intial brightness died down, he lowered his hand slowly and watched. Her hair was flowing upwards into the air, tendrils of energy reaching out twards the Shade, each one wisping about like a poisonous snake. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I see. I had thought I felt a human awaken, but it died soon after.. The young woman's brilliant aura suddenly faded as she fell to the ground, beads of sweat dropping over her forehead. A shadow overcast her, her heavy breathing escalting even more. Kenratu placed his foot firmly on the womans back and crushed her into the ground, gasps of pain eminating outwards, each getting louder than the first. [b]Kenratu[/b]: This war is only beginning.. and Mages will not be tolerated at all.. He thrust his sword through her back and into her chest, impaleing her upon it instantly. Slowly he lifted the sword into the air, her barely-breathing body slung upon it like a coat. The sound of an offroad truck entered within earshot, and Kenratu silently slid his sword out of the woman, his foot acting as a brace. The pickup truck had several humans in it, a few armed with guns. They approached at high speed, whipping around the tailgate as close to the small group of refugees as possible. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I must discuss this with Amatros.. And I must strengthen our numbers. Silently, he grasped the small rune that had started it all- It hung around his neck as a prize, the moment when he would use it he eagerly anticipated. As the pickup truck sped off with its refugees, Kenratu lept into the air, his wings beating furiously as he headed straight for the downtown area of the town..[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Kenratu[/b]: The town isnt that large, is it? [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: It depends on how you veiw large, sir. But we estimate there to be aproxamentally 458,254 people within the limits of this town. This is but a small morsel of the cities that lay on the surface, Kenratu. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I'm not a stupid jackass. I know that. Well, make sure everyone sticks to our plan or else someone might get hit by Amatros. What a good ally he is. [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: And of you, sir? [b]Kenratu[/b]: I'm going to go massacre the suburb. Kenratu pointed through the bellowing smoke, to a small outlaying community, various people standing about in shock at, from what they saw, was a massive explosion and fire. Reaching back, he took ahold of his sword and silently unsheathed it. The advisor glanced around, takeing note that there were several of those suburbs surronding the town. [b]Shade Advisor[/b]: I could form a party for you, just to ensure safety. [b]Kenratu[/b]: From what? Thats not needed, keep all neccesary individuals within the main city, i'm not going to devert attention from the main attack. Its not like this is all going to take long. He braced himself for a second, before dissapearing from veiw, sprinting as fast as he could through the chaos that was formerly a quiet community. It was a massive mix of screams, bloodsplatter, flames, and the sounds of confusion- The sound of confusion causeing him to smile the most, his surface appearance that of a brooding, silent warrior, inside he was enjoy this to the maximum, the time he had waited- the blood he had wished to spill, all for his people. He was fast approaching the first building, a quaint redbrick house with a chimney, a yard with several childrens toys strone about messily, the grass being a bit long, a lone tree blowing quietly in the wind, its leaves letting out a sad noise it seemed. Leaping into the air, he soared for a few seconds before slamming through the roof, landing amongst the debries on the carpeted floor. His hand braceing his fall, he glanced up, noteing the odd paintings of different settings, a man standing infront of a river, flowers, a portrait of the family. Snarling, Kenratu unleashed his claws and slammed them into the wall, ripping through into the bedroom where all of them were together, scared of the explosions and listening to a weather radio- Nothing odd coming out of it at all. But with the arrival of the unknown invader, they all gasped, the father stepping foreward instinctively to defend, stupidly and vailiantly, his family. The Sword blasted through his chest, the father's arms outstretched like Jesus on the cross, blood slowly dripping down the blades edge. [b]Kenratu[/b]: The butcher to the lambs, to sacrifice their needy hands... He twisted the blade around in the man's chest a few times, before ripping it out in an arch upward, sliceing through his shoulder balde and ripping his ear off, droplets of crimson blood splattering onto the floor, his eyes glazeing over the same color as the blood he had shed. With one massive punch, the man was sent flying back and into the wall, with a resounding thud he slammed back-first into it, his face contorting into one full of pain, blood filling his lungs and dripping out of his mouth. [b]Kenratu[/b]: All it takes is the power of one nation to bring the reigns of all under their control.. His claws snapped out, fully extended- The wife running at him with a vase, which caused him to chuckle a bit as the wife's intestines spilled out of the new hole in her abdomen. She huntched over onto the floor, holding her intestines inside as best she could, shakeing with shock, but it didnt last long. Her curtailed head rolled to the side, her hair mesily covering her last moments of pain that were locked on her face. [b]Kenratu[/b]: The reigns of the world never belonged to you.. [b]Father[/b]: W-..W-..Who.. are.. yo..u.. The sword slammed through the fathers head, splitting the skull into various pieces. His eyes rolled back into his head as he fell over onto the bed, blood staining through the sheets. Kenratu turned and looked straight at a little girl, a scarred little girl. She was cowering and shakeing, stareing at her dead parents. [b]Teenage Boy[/b]: **** this! Who the hell do you think you are, freak? You're gonna die, *******! With a quick flick of the wrist, Kenratu's sword was vertically straight up, blade faceing the young man. The Young man ran at Kenratu, in a football-esque way, aiming to tackle him to the ground. The Shade grabbed hold of the human by the throat, useing his momentum to swing his head over and into the sword, sliceing it clear in half and stopped at the neck, a new flow of blood streaming down the blade. [b]Kenratu[/b]: You ****ing fools. You stupid ****ing fools. What do you think you can do? [b]Little Girl[/b]: Am I g-g-gonna die? [b]Kenratu[/b]: Stupid goddamn question. Of course you are. Kenratu picked the little girl up and slammed her headfirst into a wall several times, before finally throwing her to the floor and ripping her legs clear off at the knee, throwing them behind him. He raised his foot and mouthed "I hate kids" her scared, tearful face instantly bursting out in a sob before he started bashing her head in with his foot, the blood that now stained the room explodeing over everything in the direct area. Not wasteing anytime, he slammed through the wall and continued through the suburb in the same fashion, his intenseitiy and violence growing more and more with each person he slayed.[/color]

[color=crimson]Looks good. Clor and Yoda are in.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Kenratu[/b]: Alright. Then that is what we will do. Thank you all for your input. Now, this is supposed to be a celebration- Get back to celebrateing before I get pissed off. Various Shades let out ethusiastic agreements, each one going back to their respective conversations, drinking their seperate drinks, and all enjoying themselves around the fires. Kenratu himself took a long sip of wine, enjoying its taste on his tongue- It relaxed his frayed nerves a bit. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I wonder if we're attracting too much attention. [b]Shade 5[/b]: Would it matter? We're attacking a world power tomorrow. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I suppose so.. No reason to be worried now, its too late to slow down our amibitions. [b]Shade 2[/b]: But for now, Kenratu, lets just relax and have a good time.. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Good enough. Kenratu tossed a few sticks into the fire and continued drinking, Amatros keeping a close inspection on the surronding areas from his sitting spot. Around 20 minutes later, Kenratu stood and walked from the celebration, which seemed to be getting louder and more lively without any serious interuptions. He walked into the forest, going deeper within it intill he was finally alone, sitting on a rock, a lone beam of moonlight shining through the branches. Silently, he thought to himself about the things that might happen, the outcomes that might occur, the sort of things a leader would worry about the night before a major step in the evolution of his nation. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I just hope that they.. He paused and looked to the sky, an emotionless look on his face, his mind raceing with the possibilities, before he conitnued. [b]Kenratu[/b]: .. dont get involved in our affairs. A star twinkled as he said that, and he smirked to himself, standing up and melding in with the black shadows that resided in the trees, coming out back at the bonfire celebration. It was now around 1:15 AM, the eagerness in his eyes slowly beginning to shine out as he approached the central fire, grabbing another cup of wine and drinking it quickly. [b]Kenratu[/b]: I cannot wait for this to start, heh heh heh. This is going to be the best day in our history.. The slaughter of the pigs.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Kenratu[/b]: Alright.. Its almost midnight. My friends, what time do you think it best to strike them in the morning? [b]Shade[/b]: As soon as daybreak hits, some will still be in their beds, others will be on the road. We can use Amatros to clear the highways and such out, while we storm through the houses and various buildings. It'll be a clean sweep, quite easy too. [b]Kenratu[/b]: .. Hmm. That sounds like it woudnt leave us alot of human flesh, as most everyone would be in those cars. I guess Amatros would eat well. [b]Amatros[/b]: [i]Which is why I like that plan[/i].. [b]Kenratu[/b]: Lets have Amatros block off an exits from the town, destroying roads, etc. We can purge the town of humans and come back with plenty of meat for our journey. Amatros would also have his chance to destroy parts of the town.. if he wanted. Kenratu glanced over at the people around the bonfire, each of them nodding or in thought. He glanced at Amatros, whom he considered his top advisor, and waited for some sort of response. Not getting one, he turned back and stared at the fire. [b]Kenratu[/b]: What do you think, Amatros?[/color]

[color=crimson]1. Spike from Cowboy Bebop 2. Laid back, calm. Good with a gun, good in street fights. Clouded past that haunts him repeatedly. Smokes cigarettes. 3. Heh, no. I could try.. lose a few pounds make my hair that way. lol.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]33 Miles south of the Mexican/American border, South of Texas.[/b] Tejano music blasted over Juan's radio as he tapped his fingers along to it, blurting out the only part he knew- the chorus. He was driving his old, bummed up 92' Ford truck to his mother's house for a visit. It was around 7:20 PM, the Sun was nearly through the orange afterglow in the sky quickly fadeing to purple, then to black. But that didnt matter to Juan, he just wanted to get to his mother's house before it got too late. He glanced down the road and into the mirror to be sure no cops were around, and he nodded satisfingly to himself and accelerated above the speed limit, seeing no harm at all in speeding up a bit. Some lights were flickering to his right, he glanced over at them, and arched his eyebrow slightly, mouthing along to the music. They seemed to be a large number of bonfires of some sort, strone throughout a massive forest. He made a mental note of the oddity and glanced back to the road, his eyes quickly growing. [b][i]There was a person in the middle of the road!![/b][/i] He slammed as hard on the brakes, lurching foreward as the tires screeched, piercing my ears. It was too little, too late- He felt the car run over the person with an odd "thumpthump". Soon after it ground to a halt, allowing him to jump out of the car. He hurriedly jogged back to where the person should have been- But oddly, the road was void of any sort of body in either direction. An odd sound like a tornado suddenly captivated his senses, and he looked confusedly back and forth. A wall of flames slammed into his beloved truck, instantly setting it ablaze. The area suddenly was lit up from the flames, and Juan stepped back from his truck, shocked and dazed, he felt fear overtake him. He turned and ran, the seering heat from the flames beating down on his back. A fireball expanded outwards and upwards a short distance as the truck exploded, the force sending Juan foreward into the ground with intense force, his head slamming into the asphault as he went down. Pain throbbed all through his forehead as he slowly regained his state of mind a few seconds later, a slow trickle of blood flowing from his forehead. [b]????[/b]: He's yours, Amatros. Juan rolled over, confused at the voice he had just heard. He opened his eyes slowly, and the giant head of a dragon was stareing down at him, hatred rageing in its eyes. He let out a girlish yelp, and scooted back a bit, stumbleing up and running away as fast as he could. He heard the same odd roar, and he looked back to see another fireball chaseing after him at twice the speed he was running. His screams were stifled a half a minute later. In the midst of the forest, all the Shades were sitting around bonfires partakeing of food, chatting amongst themselves about the invasion that was to occur the next day. Kenratu appeared out of the forest with an emotionless look on his face, but it quickly turned to an amused look as he remembered that human. [b]Kenratu[/b]: ... At least this celebration is going well. He glanced back through the forest at where Amatros was partakeing of Juan, ripping his burnt flesh clear off the skeleton, even chomping on the bones when he wanted to. With that matter taken care of, he carefully descend through the various bonfires and Shades to the center bonfire, a massive one that was sending fire danceing upwards at least 23 feet or more. Kenratu sat down and listened to the various conversations of his upper council, content that no more interferances would occur that night..[/color]

[color=crimson]Alright Shin. Thats acceptable. You're in. I'm going to type up the RPG now, it should be up in a few hours max. Anyone else is free to submit their characters in for me to reveiw =)[/color]

[color=crimson]I wuffles Monica! *uses her constantly in DC2* But her boobs are bigger in the game, haha. Thats a great drawing tho, very nice. 8/10[/color]

[color=crimson]New '[b]Fascist Fries[/b]- [i]Much better than those plain ol' freedom fries[/i]. [b]Coming Soon to a OtakuBoards post near you[/b]. This I find stupid. If you are going to rename a food something, dont rename it something that sounds stupider than the original word. Freedom Fries? That sounds like something out of a stand-up comedians routine, egh.[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by cloricus [/i] [B]*Walks over to side of room and hits a glass panel that says "[i]Break Glass in Case of Brain Washed American[/i]"* [/B][/QUOTE] [color=crimson]I'm sure as a fascist and antiamerican heretic i've been brainwashed, hm? You should learn more about the people you try to stereotype. lol. I'm glad comedy has died to the point that idle comments become a new basis for debate amongst hotheaded, opinonated people from different nations. *kicks the world into a trashcan and walks to a pizzaplace* Anyway, back to the topic..[/color]

[color=crimson]Ugh, I cant believe I forgot Slayer on my list. I must have been drunk.. 14.) [b]Slayer[/b]- Disciple [*sings along* I reject this ****ing race, I despise this ****ing place..] 15.) [b]At The Drive In[/b]- One Armed Scissor [This is the song that brought me into hard rock, actually. My dad constnatly made me listen to old pop he liked, so I totally missed out on Nirvana and any other rock group intill this video appeared on MTV. I still love this song. o_O;;] I guess that totally raps it up.[/color]

[color=crimson]Haha, maybe you should balance the two out. Just, sometimes to someone their parents are a really touchy subject. Diss my parents all you want to, if it pleases you, lol. But I dunno about Dan and his parents. I dunno. I didnt mean any of this in a negetive way, heh. Sorry for straying from the topic.[/color]

[color=crimson]Alright. You just werent clear on it, and said it in a more harsh way than you needed to. ;P [/color]

[color=crimson]Well, one time when I was around 7, I had something somewhat embarassing happen to me in church. They had this wooden stand set up to take donations for a new building, and it was in the middle of the room- Right where every could see it. This little girl pushed me right into that stand, and it all fell down with a resounding CRASH, and everyone was stareing at me. X.x;; There was like money scattered across the floor and everything, haha. The little girl got in the most trouble though, but it was really ****** to have everyone stareing at you, includeing your own father. x.x[/color]

[color=crimson]My main problem is treebranches. I just plain out slam into the thicker ones, and it sends me for a loop. Needless to say, if i'm with anyone, they find it hailarious that my head is throbbing with pain. This happens frequently too, hm. Nothing else really embarassing recently, unless you want me to go back to when I was a young kid.[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Fate [/i] [B][color=teal]Pseudo-intelligence is very common among teenagers[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] [color=crimson]And most everyone.[/color] [quote][i]Original posted by Transtic Nerve[/i] [b]lol, unless ofcourse his parents are alcoholics. wouldn't that be a funny, ironic, yet not surprising, twist to this.[/b][/quote] [color=crimson]Sort of like how funny it is that a SuperModerator can get away with saying that, when a normal member, like say Harry, would most likely end up being mentioned in staff. Just hailarious stuff, really. Makes tears of joy come to my eyes. =)[/color] [quote][i]Originally posted by LM[/i] [b][color=darkblue]Next time, perhaps we can refrain from calling him a loser, or saying we want to bash him into walls, hmmm?[/b][/color][/quote] [color=crimson]I second that.[/color]

[color=crimson]The Following People are in the RPG. [b]Humans[/b] Angelus_Necare Juuthena AJ [b]Shades[/b] DarkOrderKnight Lady Katana Lady Asphyxia Medra The Harlequin Myself [Haha. Shin didnt make it in.] I would enjoy if anyone else that wants to join be human, most likely with that as your base you'd be let in easily. I guess we can start with this though. ^_^[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Transtic Nerve [/i] [B]I HATE [size=1]most[/size] kids. [/B][/QUOTE] [color=crimson]The feeling is mutual. [Just kidding. I alone can cause TN to snap, just watch. o.-][/color]

[color=crimson]FFX The Musical. What the hell.. Well, i've never heard anything like this before intill now. Odd sounding at best, hm.[/color]

[color=crimson]I wish people would stop defending parents in this thread, its stupid. Personally, I hate my parents, as in the true definition of hate, IE I want them dead. Now, Sushi/Cyko/Dan here has obviously begun to delve into what the more risky parts of the world can offer. He might be going a bit overboard for his age, but that doesnt mean we have to drag how great and *big fat dopey smile* loveable parents are! So lets leave the tainted greatness of the 'family unit' out of this discussion. [/end animosity] As long as he keeps his grades up, and keeps his FUTURE in track a little experementing under a condition where he controls himself wont lead to sort of nightmarish future as you have painted it to be Anime Gurl. If he was failing and drugging out constantly, i'd be quoteing you and vouching for you in high regard, but so far what he's done is just a test.[/color]

[color=crimson]And? lol. Great. A super flu. Big woop, how is Mr. Hussein doing? =)[/color]

[color=crimson][b]Lead Singer[/b]- from OTEP miss otep herself. [b]Guitarist[/b]- Clint Edward Lowery from Sevendust. [b]Second Guitarist[/b]- Rob from Otep [b]Bassist[/b]- Reginald "Fieldy" Arvizu from KoRn [b]Drummer[/b]- Dave Lombardo from Slayer [/color]

[color=crimson]This is pointless. Who says he lifts things in the first place? He isnt a physical being at all, so lifting things isnt required by him. In other words, he can create a rock that is ever expanding and continually be able to lift it. Createing one that he [b]cannot[/b] lift would be impossible, since he can do whatever he wills to do. Lastly- Why would createing a rock even he cant lift prove anything? I'd rather he create something interesting, since we all know he can do whatever the heck he wants, this question is just stupid. o_O;[/color]