Corey

What are the coordinates of Omega Ruins!? I can't find them!

Well I'm not exactly sure how far I am from the end... But so far I think it has been quite challenging. I had one hell of a time defeating Yunalesca. I contiueously ran out of Remedy's and Holy Waters. But FF VII took me a good month of playing everyday. I think I will spend a lot of time getting peoples HP up now.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "No...." The entire fellowship turned to look at me. My eyes were far off and glazed. My mind was a blank. [b]Iondarc-[/b] "What!? What do you mean, [i]'No'[/i]!" My staff clattered to the ground with a bland, thump. [b]Ryan-[/b] "No... Don't kill him." I started walking toward Iondarc and Bahamut. Lauren reached toward me with her hand. It stopped about six inches from my shoulder and hung there. Lauren pulled it back with a small cry. Her hand had went limp and completely numb. "You can't kill him..." [b]Iondarc-[/b] "Why should I not kill h.." Iondarc was thrown violently away at the back wall. He hit with a sickening thud and crumpled to the ground. I reached Bahamut and extended my hand. [b]Abob-[/b] "Ryan! Are you insane!" I turned to him slowly, not removing my outstreached hand. [b]Ryan-[/b] "No Abob, for the first time in my life I am completely sane." My eyes glittered, still far away and my voice held a faint bass tone, completely unlike my own. I turned back to Bahamut and smiled at him. "I'm back, Master." He took my hand and I helped him up. [b]Bahamut-[/b] "I see my short occupation of your body has planted some rather dark seeds in your mind. I could not have hoped for better." The fellowship had returned to a group, together about ten feet away from the two of us. Bahamut reached beneath his cloak. The fellowship tensed as he brought out his hand. They expected a weapon, but he had pulled out a siringe. A crude one, made of black silver, but still a siringe. "Hold out your arm, my General." I slowly put my arm out, gazing at the group before us. He inserted the siringe into the cleft of my elbow and pushed the plunger. I screamed as pain flowed through my body. I had been injected with Bahamuts blood. I stopped screaming abruptly and stared at Bahamut. My eyes turned black and I smiled evily. [b]Ryan-[/b] "I am ready master." Bahamut smiled. [b]Bahamut-[/b] "Good. Then wipe them out." He turned to leave but I gripped him on the shoulder. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Master, may I kiss the hand of my savior?" Bahamut looked at me for a moment, then extended his hand, smiling. I bent and kissed his hand, both of my hands clasped on his. I released his hand and he walked away, smiling cheerfully. I turned to the fellowship and extended my arm. My wand flew from the floor to my hand. "Now you shall all die." They all pulled up their weapons. [b]Lauren-[/b] "Ryan, we don't want to hurt you" [b]Samantha-[/b] "But we will if we must..." In the distance, a door slammed. Bahamut had left the crown of Mt. Doom. I threw my staff away and dropped to my knees. I started vomiting black liquid all over the floor. It came out in a neverending stream. Iondarc stepped forward cautiously and I held up a hand to stop him. The flow thinned down to a trickle and I stood up, little bits of the stuff still dribbling from my mouth. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Now, let's get down to the buisness at hand." I said in a raspy voice. I took a step forward and was met with weapons. "It's ok guys, I'm ok." [b]Abob-[/b] "Are you? Are you really..." Abob eyed me suspiciously. I smiled, my best smile and opened my closed hand. The entire fellowship looked at my outstretched hand. Lauren gasped. Abob recoiled, knocking Iondarc down. [b]Lauren-[/b] "Ryan... How did you do it?" I smiled. [b]Ryan-[/b] "That will be a tale for after we defeat Bahamut. Untill then, someone take this damn Ring away from me before I put it on."

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by gojay [/i] [B] If x+y=7 and z=3x+8, what is the value of z? [/B][/QUOTE] Ouch... Geometry1 here... Ummm... I think it might possibly be... Does it give you any other info at all? And if not, what method are you supposed to use to solve it (i.e. Pythagorean Theorem, etc.)...

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Char! [/i] [B]Don't ask... --Mike[/B][/QUOTE] Dammit Mike! Now I have to ask. Tell me tomarrow if you want, but is it the person that I think it is? I'm just asking because I'm your friend.

Hmmm... I'm game. --------------------------- 1) I would have to say yes. Today as I was disembarking the city bus, a person literally ran into me. She looked at me and told me to (this is a direct quote) "Get the f*** outta my way!". Keep in mind she ran into me, and I had the right of way since I was getting off the bus. 2) It's not that we don't have as many, it's that we don't pay attention to many of them. 3) I think one of the most ridiculous manners is the fact that you are not supposed to be late. Some places in the world consider 'on time' to be about 20 minutes later than the time stated.

[QUOTE]so..... the kid was a flesh eating zombie or something?[/quote] Aiee! My head! What happened to the kid? He got killed in a gruesome machine accident. Then he got brought back to life. Would you want to see something that had just been through a mutilatiing accident show up at your front door? NO!

I accidently selected "Just your average genius". I meant to pick "I'm better than average." I got 142 and finished in 10 minutes exactly.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by SSJGoten [/i] [B]3)Who here actually spends hours a day reading besides me? [/B][/QUOTE] Me too. But only when I can find the time to do it.

If this is should go in the other GTA: Vice thread please move it for me, but I think this deserves a thread all to itself. -------------------- I was told by a Funcoland employee earlier today that within the week of 9/15, Corporate Management for the Funcoland stores is cutting off all reserves for GTA: Vice. They are nearly at their limit for 'Garuanteed In Stock' reservations. Funcoland Employee: "If you don't reserve this game now, you probably won't get it untill a month or so after Christmas." After this I proceeded to ask him how much the copy of Mario Paint was. I just thought that it was my duty as one of those that has yet to reserve a copy to let all of you know.

Silly me, I didn't explain well enough. What I meant by 'luck' is what I make for myself. Getting into a good college, getting a good job, marrying my future wife. I would consider all of that 'created luck'. The type of luck your talking about boarders destiny. Which is something you, and I, don't believe in.

I absolutely love the first one. It's going in my book of poems for sure. The second sounds very touching untill the last line when you do a 360 and make it sound evil.

[QUOTE]Originally Posted by genkai_yyh why did the father wish for his son to die as his last wish? kinda stupid of him....[/QUOTE] Well... First you obviously haven't read the story. Please visit this site and read it: [url=http://www.gate.net/~madonia/monkeypa.htm]CLICK HERE[/url] When you do, I hope you realize why... But if you don't, please say so and someone will explain it to you. ------------------- I don't believe in destiny. In fact... When we read this in english class last year, I started, and ended, a large debate over it. When we were finished reading the story, Mr. Lobley asked us if we believed in destiny. Most of the people said yes, and were not questioned. When I raised my hand, and was called on, I said no I didn't. He asked me why. I said that I didn't like the idea that some force was controling my very existance. Everyone booed me and said I was wrong. It turned into a heated debate about who was wrong and who was right. Finally I quieted them with a loud yell and said something that totally confused and angered them. I said "If you think I'm wrong isn't it destiny that you think I am wrong!" They all shut up except for the few that made fleeting arguments. Then my teacher tried to get me on the debate team. I control my destiny. I am the one that is going to get through school and make a high 6 figure salary per year by the time I retire. I make my luck. No one else does.

But I would hope that my time here has built up the reputation that I am a truthful, and trustworthy person. But you can never know unless you meet me. And I doubt that will ever happen.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by wrist cutter [/i] [B]Oh, and never trust people who say what DarkOrderKnight just said. They're usually the ones who are really desperate for sex. [/B][/QUOTE] Your funny! Really, you are. And, no, I'm not desperate. It's just that I have more pressing things to think about than sex.

Name: Ryan Schezar Age: 23 Home Planet: Misamiya Description: His eyes are a cloudy grey. His skin is very pale. Messy Brown hair & smooth features are on his head. Personality: Very smart with things. Short Bio: Ryan is one of those rare individuals that has been paralized most of his life. When he was three he suffered a car crash. His spine was broken in twelve places. It had to be removed due to the many broken fragments and shards. With that gone, he was free to master the power of the mind. He moves with his mind and speaks to people with his mind. He can walk, but it looks odd due to the mental movement. He also makes himself breath. Weapons: Telekenetic Bolts Spells: Fire Blast. Lightning. Wind Blast. InFlame. Freeze. Petrify. Osmose. Heal. Metal Rain.

My friend made a rip off of jackass. He stapled a skateboard to himself and rode down the street. He wiped out and it got ripped off of him. I think he was high...

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Anna [/i] [B]Hmm...... 2. Where are all the straight guys who [i]don't[/i] care about sex? (I specify with "straight" because that's my, uh, personal preference I guess.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Foredaddy [/i] [B]And then I would ask: How a you legally getting married at 16?[/B][/QUOTE] Very good idea. I'm not quite sure that I would want to know though. She has already shared some very adult moments with her soon-to-be-husband with me. Haha... And the thing is, is that I still like her. Isn't that bad. :confused: I like a girl that is about to get married... I'm pathetic...

#1- I would ask one of my good friends why the hell she is getting married at 16. #2- I would ask my girlfriend: Brains or Brawn? #3- I would ask Mist (OB) why she is leaking my name to individuals named Sirven. ;)

[b]Ryan:[/b] "My vote is to get healed. I'm not sure exactly what is in there, but I know it is strong... I think we would have a better chance even if we had to fight the orcs again."

Name: Ryan Schezar Codename: Gunslinger Organisation: Mercenary. Hired by FOXHOUND to help with the mission. Starting Weapon: Two Colt .45's, customized to auto reload. Bio: He was raised in a military family. When he was old enough he skipped out from his house and joined a gang. The gang led to a cult and the cult led to the Merc's. He has been living with them for almost twenty years now. When FOXHOUND approached him with this offer he accepted with open arms. The fact that they were offering him 3.5 million dollars helped too. Description: Pale white skin. Ususally wears a mask of sorts. Wears a black suit (Much like Solid Snakes) with two gunbelts stapped low on his hips. Personality: Careful and decisive. In battle he is ruthless. He never misses a shot.

[b]Mara:[/b] "Auron..." Everyone twirled around. There was Auron, stading there, finger still on the shelf of the bow. He glared menacingly at us as he lowered his weapon. His eyes were stone cold. A low growl escaped his lips, and he darted past us. [b]Ryan:[/b] "Follow!!"

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Mist [/i] [B][color=crimson][size=1] I couldn't [b]stand[/b] reanimation, actually.[/color][/size] [/B][/QUOTE] Awww, Mist. You make me so sad. ;) I have never heard of APC. I do like Tool though. Maybe I will check APC out...

[b]Ryan:[/b] "I really dont think two groups would be a good idea. If we were to find Auron, we wouldn't be at full strength." I got a look from Relee that sent a shiver down my spine. Mara gave me a stressed smile. "Let's go this way." I pointed to the left and noted a dismembered gaurd. I stepped carefully over him and followed the twisting path. Many gaurds layed across our path. More than once we had to step on them to pass. They made an odd wheezing sound as we walked over them. [b]Kain:[/b] "What was that?" A low mumble came to their ears. It was coming from a door at the bottom of a flight of stairs. [b]Mara:[/b] "Shhhhhh....." Mara stepped out in front of everyone and slowly pushed open the door. The voice quieted immediatly. The door creaked open. I stepped up cautiously. Something ran out at an amazing speed. [b]Ryan:[/b] "Ahhhh!" A gaurd tripped over his feet and fell to the floor, cowering before us. [b]Gaurd:[/b] "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"