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In the movie he said that he could "feel them." Them being the sentinals. [b]Number 1-[/b] I think that when Smith attempted to copy himself into Neo, Neo somehow got the ability to create an EMP pulse through his body. That is sure what it looked like. [b]Number Two-[/b] When Neo defied the prophesy and saved Trinity he actually became the One in the real world. [b]Number C-[/b] When Neo did his Super Speed thing toward the end, where he was dragging the cars and everything in his wake, he awakened some part of his brain that gives one super human powers. A kind of telekinetic thing or something.

Ever had a dependancy problem? Try the fear of running out of what you're addicted to...

It sounds like this person simply has too much time on their hands. I would read the whole thing but I just don't care.

I'd have to say that my largest regret was simply not saying no. And now, unfortunately, I'm an addict with a problem.

[quote][i]Originally Posted By dayday[/i] unless they're allergic[/quote] There's a good way to get to their heart. She is obviously beautiful in your eyes. But all these things are, to me, last resorts. If you love someone, and they love you, then there sould be no problems getting together. Maybe I'm just going off my own experiances too much...

[b]Name:[/b] Ryan Schezar [b]Age:[/b] 27 [b]Race:[/b] Black Mage [b]Class:[/b] Mercenary [b]Bio:[/b] Before the TwoYearWar Ryan was a well respected Warrior to King Zion. When the war started the new King 'Honorable Discharged' him from service. After that he became a mercenary. He did dirty little jobs, to outright assasinations, to farming services. His Black Mage powers aided him in his work-for-hire jobs. Now he has grown weary of the hatred and pestilance plauging this land. Someone has to find the Aniar Stones. Even if it means going alone. [b]Appearance:[/b] Wears a Midnight Blue robe with a Red Jeweled Circlet. [b]Personality:[/b] Hardened yet compationate. Will always be the first to act. Affectionate and quiet. [b]Weapons:[/b] (3 max) Hunt Knife (Double Bladed 6 inch knife). Armor: Mythril Gauntlets.

[b]Nerok-[/b] "Sir, you cannot be serious. We simply do not have the resources." I watched him carefully. The man was still blinded by rage. It would soon consume him. [b]Auberon-[/b] "Nerok, you of all people shoiuld know I don't often kid. Now assemble a small strike force. You will lead them. Engage Titanias forces and attempt to destroy the pig." I bowed slightly and made my way from the room, listening to the clop clop of my hoofs on the floor. Being a centaur had its advantages. We were strong. We lived a long life. And we were smart. But we were also large. I knocked over a vase and watched it clatter to the floor and break. I winced. There was hardly a piece of pottery left in this place. [b]Nerok-[/b] "Soldier!" A soldier passed me and doubled back. [b]Soldier-[/b] "Yes Captain?" I looked around to see that we were alone. [b]Nerok-[/b] "Tell General E'Lee to assemble an infantry of three hundred. Have it ready by morning." He nodded and ran off. I shook my head. I hated to do this.

[b]Lorn-[/b] "The mages have sent the corpse. The Ruby is in the throne room aswell. Is there anything you need sir?" I looked at Lorn longingly. How simple his life was. A servant. Provided for. He got food, shelter, and protection. In return he served me. [b]Ryan-[/b] "No... I'll be fine. Thankyou Lorn, you've been more of a help than you can imagine. Take a few days off. Go to the mountains. See your family." His eyes lit up with glee. [b]Lorn-[/b] "Really?!" I nodded and waved him, lovingly, away. I could hear his happy cries echoing down the corridors. His life was simple. Mine was getting steadily harder. I had began a war. One of the worst things anyone could do in their life. I had ended tens of thousands of lives with one speech. I could already feel the bloodshed... And it called to me. I couldn't wait to get on the battlefield and slaughter as many dragon lords as possible. Feel their hard scales part for my bladed gauntlets. Watch their blood run down the shimmering blades. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Insane..." I leaned my head back and laughed maniacaly. I was going insane. But this war would be over before I did. I grabbed a piece of paper from my desk and began writing.

Hopefully people will. It would be quite a waste...

Yes, let's. Also, Sage, if you need me to I'll change my race again.

I, um.... like them all. Each and everyone of them. Yes. All of them. Especially that last one. I love the references to the sea. The sea has always held a feeling of danger to me. Perhaps that's why I identify with the more seductive side of this poem.

A very interesting piece Mitch my good friend. I like the references to Zeppelin, even though I'm not all that big of a fan. You cursed a little much. I found myself using f*** for all of them. Maybe that's how you planned it? Very nice ending though. Makes me want to read part two.

Is this getting off the ground? Or are you waiting for a few more people FF?

Name: Ryan Schezar Race: Human Back Story: Ummm... He was born, lived, and lied. Ryan lives as a shadow. He never styas in one place for too long and kills anyone that susects him of the murders he's commited.

I caught water in my eye from the lead singers mouth of Sevendust. Not something I feel special about.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Lady Macaiodh [/i] [B][color=darkblue][size=1]Apparently, our drummer had jumped off the stage, ripped out one of the chairs -- which were [i]bolted to the concrete floor --[/i] and bashed him over the head with it.[/color][/size] [/B][/QUOTE] I want to hug that guy.

OOC: I waited for you Ms. Oekaki. I'm going to move this RPG forward now. [center]~~~[/center] I smiled wickedly at Wilhelm. If I would die, so be it. But this wolrd will be free. Arrianna looked at the blood pooling on the floor with a cautious eye. She might not do it. The time was ripe for a divide and conquer method. One of the males stepped up and rammed his dagger into the side of the beast. Nine more followed. The men seemed more reluctant than the women. They walked up and stabbed the dragon with a fierecocity the men could not match. One woman, clad in a tight leather bodysuit even went as far as to lick the blood from the blade. On her way back she kissed my neck. I turned to Arrianna as the last walked by me. [b]Ryan-[/b] "It's time to decide, my dear." My voice dropped to a whisper as I moved silently into her field of vision. "Choose Arrianna. Everyone else has chosen to fight. You are all that is left. We want to end this struggle. We need your help to do it." The flames flickered and seemed to make the dying animal dance to an unpredictable rhythm. I handed her the dagger that slipped from her grasp to a table. "Show me." I took her hand and led her cautiously toward the dragon. I brought my mouth to her ear and whispered. "Show me..." I stepped back and watched her. I could see her mind running a million miles a minute over the possibilities. Strike and be accepted. Run and be shunned. She took the dagger in one hand and thrust it quickly into the dragons side. A smiled spread across my face. I walked quickly up to her and led her back to the group. Her eyes were far away and gaunt. The small dragon whined through its closed mouth. The blood had reached a dran in the ground and dripped down that. You could smell it in the air. A thick coppery scent. I walked up to the dragon. Its eyes grew large and fearful. I placed my hand on its head and carresed it. The eyes began to grow dim. [b]Ryan-[/b] "You have served your purpose. Now sleep. May you be remembered forever as the beginning of the end." The dragons eyes closed as it's chest rose for the final time. "Wilhelm, give me your dagger." I heard a clatter behind me at the dagger was thrown to the ground. I turned and picked it up. I placed my hand on the dragns chest. Already it was cooling. I shoved the dagger into the chest and made a large insicion. I wiped off the blade and handed it back to him. Something was needed to hasten the beginning of this war. I reached deep into the dragons body and felt for the heart. It was still warm. Good. My smile widened as the Blood Ruby slipped from the heart chamber and into my hand. I brought it out and held it up high. Blood dripped from the stone as it sparkled. And once again a shout of triumph issued from ten mouths. "Take it away Lorn. Have one of the Mages transport it to the gates of Dragonskeep. Send the Ruby to the Throne Room. Wilhelm. I must speak with you alone." I stepped into a side room. Wilhelm followed. [b]Wilhelm-[/b] "What..." He glared at me. I smiled back as my eyes burned with supremisy. [b]Ryan-[/b] "You said that you see us as a guerilla force. Hit and run. Correct?" He nodded slowly. "Then you will command our inside team. There are spots for you, and two of your men. You will be servants at the castle Dragonskeep. You will start tomarrow. I have had three sets of clothing sent to your room. Do not be late in getting there. Three days and I will contact you with your first assinment. Sweet dreams." He left the room. I grinned in the dim light.

I saw a guy jump from the balchony to begin crowd surfing once but everyone got out of the way. He met the floor on his head and died later that week. Also during the Sevendust concert in Milwaukee, this girl took a good three pills of ecstacy and passed out in the mens bathroom. I went in and saw her kind of half in and half out of a stall.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Transtic Nerve [/i] [B]well it'd have to be the crown jewels... I mean, you can't get much more perfect than mine. [/B][/QUOTE] Well, they do say small potatoes make the steak look larger... ;) I'd donate my feet, minus the toes. I have great feet but my toes are all wierd. My second toe is larger than my big one. They all have hair on the toe-knuckles, etc...

There certainly seems to be an excess of canned meat on the boards lately... No one answers you posts because: [b]A:[/b] They don't care or don't have anything to say about the topic you posted. [center]or...[/center] [b]B:[/b] You post spam.

Welcome to Ob, but this is spam. We had an Intro forum once, but it was weeded out. Your thread is going to get closed, but don't let it discourage you. I never even made a "Hi My Name Is _____" thread and people still hate me. Once again, welcome. :)

You'd be surprised how hard it is to get to Summerfest even though you live five miles away from the grounds... I need to buy a pin...

I use Ryan as my character because I feel he is a very well developed one. I stick to his name because I like it. And if you go by LOTR, a Wizard is a race. However, I wish to be in this RPG soooo....

I would firstly kill anyone that opposes gay rights. With that finished, I would pose a bill to make taxes equal no matter where you live. I would atempt to destroy poverty and bring all people to the minimum of lower class. I would make all races equal. I would make both sexes equal. I would make all sexual preferances acceptable. Lastly, I would take steps to reduce pollution and waste dumping. Unfortunately, with my views, I would never be elected.

Summer will soon be upon us, and with the coming of summer comes summer festivals. Over in the mid-west US we have Summerfest. One, if not [i]the[/i], most popular summer music festival in the world. It's being kicked off in a little over a week and will run for eleven days. I certainly will be attending, so will my buddy Char!, and Sara most likely will too. I believe we are all located in the mid-west. What festivals or celebrations do you look forward to?