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I was sleeping when I heard the thud in my cell. I opened my eyes slightly and looked around. There was nothing in my cell. I swung my legs down off of the bed. The landed on something soft. I jerked them up. The woman from the sewers was laying on my floor. I knelt down and lifted her into a sitting position. She was bleeding slightly from a gash on her forehead and a cut on her temple. I ripped a piece of my covers off and mopped at her wounds with it. Why was she here? The bleeding wasn't stopping. I stood up and leaned against the bars. "Gaurd! Gaurd!" No one answered. No one even told me to shut up. All of the officers in this wing had convienently dissapeared. I punched the bars and looked back over to the woman. The blood had trickled down her face and was now soaking into her shirt. I wiped the blood off as best I could and wrapped her head with another piece of torn bedspread. I checked for neck injuries, could find none, and lifted her up onto my bed. The sink in my cell dripped stedily. I wet a rag and cleaned her cuts. I dried them and saw that they continued to bleed. I punched the bars again, out of frustration, and sent a small bolt of electricity into them. I smiled and looked back to the woman. I walked over to her and removed the bandage again. I wiped off the blood and stuck out my finger. A small amount of electricity coursed though it. I hovered my finger about a half and inch over her cut and cauterized the bleeding. She frowned in pain. I frowned, but turned her head so I could reach the other one. I cauterized that one, and wraped them both in the bandage again. She stirred and opened her eyes. I smiled at her. "Welcome back."
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---Good thing you can stay. I would hate to have you die from that injection...--- I shook my head. My lawyer had just told me what I was being accused of. There has been a murderer in the city for some time. He tortures his victims by cutting them with razor blades. He works only an night and hides his victims undergound. The police have found bodies in abandoned mines, quarrys, and sewers. The bodies always have a razor blade near by. They have accused me of being that murderer. I looked at my lawyer and shook my head. "It's not me. I went down there because I was curious. The lid was half open. Wouldn't you have looked?" I put my head back in my hands and sat there. I looked back up. "Did the two in the sewer make it?" He noded. "They made it. Right now they are being told what you are being accused of. I have a feeling they will be made to testify against you." I put my head back down. A gaurd opened the door. "Times up. Back to your cell." I didn't move. The gaurd walked over to me and lifted me up by my arms. "C'mon you." I shot a hopeful glance at my lawyer who didn't return it. I put my head back down and walked out the door. The corridors of the prison were gray. Somewhere a radio played the Golden Oldies. I smiled and was pushed into my cell. The gaurd shot a hateful look at me and shut the gate. I layed down on my bed and dozed. I was awakened by a quiet voice.
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Yeah...It took me the better part of an hour to figure out how to get them all.
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I just read your Revenge thread. I already have ideas in the works... I'll PM you tommarow... This will be good..:devil:
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I'm on the line of begginer/advanced. I still gotta learn about a few things. I still can't see the connections directly with the cards. Ummmm... To whoever had the Elvish Piper, could I maybe buy that from you? It wold make my green deck perfect.
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I feel so bad for you... Really I do. Many of my pets have died. A lot of people might say that you should get over it. They might say that it won't help to cry because he's gone. He's not really gone though. You still have tons of good memories of him. He will always live on inside of you. ;):)
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Broke my arm falling from the bars at my elementry school... Damn physical fitness tests... Got a huge gash on my chin from being hit in the face by the edge of a crash-cymbal. Those thigs can go through bone if you put enough force into them. Never play with cymbals! Fell off my bike going 25 mph and got road rash all up my left/right leg. I can't remeber, all the skin looks normal. Had one of my cousins dislocate my shoulder. Had a paralyzing tendon-freeze in my thumb from 13 straight hours of FF7. And last, but not least, got hit in the chin by a softball from a bat. God I'm injury prone.
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Frowns as I realize my pocket is empty. My Mana Jar lit up a violent shade of red as I stepped out of the church. I plucked a small dead plant from the ground and put it in. The Jar quieted and turned a happy blue. I looked up. All the others were staring at me. -Melek "What's that thing?" -Ryan "It's a Mana Jar. It's what I keep my Necromancer power in untill I need it. It's kind of like a magazine for a gun." They noded and I tucked it away. -Frederick "Why don't you try to summon a spirit like the priest said." Everyone noded. I looked uneasy. -Ryan "Look you guys. I have no power whatsoever as to the kind of demon thats going to come up. It could be the Devils right-hand-man for all I know. It could be a Devourer. A Harpy or a Gargoyle. I don't know. I may be able to use my soul chamber as filters but that's it." I pull out a small, luminecent green sphere. And set it on the ground. -Melek "Is that your soul chamber? What does it do?" -Ryan "It can trap evil souls. If I get enough in there I can use their negative energy as an attack." I glance nervously at the others. "You might want to take out your weapons." I sit on the ground. With the tip of my finger I draw a pentagram around the soul chamber. It starts to glow. I place my hand on it. My body starts to twitch convulsively. I pull open the top on my Mana Jar. A blue light covers my body. The light turns black and seeps through my skin. My body stops shaking. "Here it comes! It's big!" Everyone raises their weapons. The soul chamber vibrates powerfully. An earsplitting ring fills the air. Seven whisps of smoke come out of the chamber and collect into a small ball about four feet off the ground. The smoke dissapears and a little red eye hovers there. -Eye "Hi! My name is Ullem and I am a demon." I was sitting behind a dumpster cowering. I poked my head out. -Ryan "Aren't you going to try and kill us or something?" -Ullem "No. I served as the guide to the last four warriors that defeated the Horsemen. Lucifer had me imprisoned. I'm not that bad though." Everyone put down their weapons and I got out from behind the dumpster. -Melek "Ryan can we trust him?" -Ryan "If not my Mana Jar will have one hell of a meal..." I picked up the soul chamber and stuffed it in my pack. ---...writers block...---
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Eight to Five... :twitch::twitch::twitch: My God... My school goes from Seven-Twenty to Two-Forty... :twitch:
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Yeah I saw the CG. It was pretty cool. Is the buldozer man the guy underneath the nest of baby birds?
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No materia... Sounds hard. i found all 8 turtle flyers it just doesn't seem to want to work. I'll post again later I have tog o now.
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I'm intruigued Ben... Tell me more.
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About 30 minutes ago I watched the newest one. His character Virginia was back. Also Jamie got X'ed. He went on to the set of the show OffCenter as an extra and was acting completely obnoxious and screwing up shots. The british acent guy on the show started getting really pissed at him. When he screwed up like the 15th take the british dude flipped over a table and walked up to him. He got up in his face and then said, "Jamie Kennedy, you've been X'ed!" It turns out the guy had watched his show the night before and realized it was him halfway through. It was great. Jamie got this look on his face that said, "I'm confused as hell!"
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I seem to remember a story or newspaper artica in which th people of FF: The Spirits Within said that the movie had nothing at all to do with the games. Just like the games have nothing at all to do with eachother. Sure they might have similarities, all the Cid's and such, but none of the games or the movie have anything to do with eachother.
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I stepped around the corner and there was the gate. I smiled and walked over to it. It was latched by an old rusty lock. I frowned when the thing wouldn't budge. I grasped the lock and electrocuted it. Nothing happened. I turned around and looked about the side street. I saw what I wanted. I walked over and picked up the wooden board. I breathed in and then out. I swung the board at the lock and connected. The board splintered and fell out of my hands. I frowned at it and looked to the lock. It was still intact. I walked across the street and glanced into a dumpster. There was a table leg in it. I grabbed it and walked back to the gate. I swung at the lock and heard a crunch. There was a small crack in it. I swung again and the lock fell to the ground. I smiled and walked in. I stepped on a piece of partially chewed gum, five feet in. I wiped it off with a razor-blade I found on the ground and tossed it aside. I walked over to my necklace and and bent down to pick it up. A sewer-grate stood partially ajar about three feet from me. I picked up my necklace and walked over to the grate curiously. I picked it up and flipped it off of the manhole. It was dark and smelled horrible. Well it was a sewer. I kneeled down and looked in. I couldn't see anything. It was too dark. I dug a lighter out of my pocket and grabbed a few pieces of trash from around me. I lt them on fire and dropped them into the hole one by one. One of them landed on the side of the canal. It illuminated two human shapes slouched against eachother. I shuddered. Just my luck I would find two dead bodies. I sighed and climbed down. I dropped to the side from my fingertips. A moment of unbalance made my heart pound. I caught myself and bent down. I flicked the lighter and held it close to the two peoples faces. One was a man. The other was a women. The woman stirred. I dropped the lighter and fell on my side. I coughed and sputtered from having the wind knocked out of me. I took out my nose rag and lit it on fire. It burned bright illuminating their whole bodies. The woman had a gash on her foot. They were both bleeding and either asleep or unconcious. I looked around feverishly for an access with a ladder. There was none. The woman opened her eyes an looked at me. "Take it easy. Your hurt. I'm going to go get an ambulance. Don't move." I stood up an looked at the hole in the cieling. I jumped and caught it with my fingertips. I climbed out and found myself staring into the barrel of a pistol. "Don't move. Your surrounded. Put your hands up and stand up." I stuck up my hands and stood up slowly. An officer circled around me and put handcuffs on me. "Hey! What are you doing? There are people dow there that are hurt!" I stammered. "We know all about you. Your rein of terror is over. Your gonna get life in prison." "What!?" The shoved me into a police car. I was baffled. What was this all about? They drove off as one of the officers jumped down the manhole.
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I'm pretty sure that no one died. I caught he story on the news.
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God... I forgot I even posted this topic. Wow you guys know a lot about the movie. If you guys want to make it general python go ahead. But I leave you with one last Grail Question. [b]How many diferent animals did the french toss at Arthur and his knights when they sent in the Trojan Bunny? Not including the bunny.[/b]
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Looks nervously from side to side. "Umm guys... I have a confetion to make. I'm not very comfortable in churches. I ummm..." Glances at the priest, "I'm a, a," Sighs. "I'm a Necromancer. I uhhh... Get power from the dead. Churches creep me out. Ummm... I'm gonna wait outside." Smiles weakly at the priest and turns to leave. A hand grasps my shoulder tightly. I turn around slowly and look at the priest. He's smiling. "You have no reason to feel uncomfortable in the house of God. God loves all. Even those that draw power from the dead." He smiled at everyone and motioned for us to sit down. I sat farthest away from the giant statue of Jesus and contiued to glance at it throughout the sitting.
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I have bred the fastet chocobo, I have all the master materia, I still have the earth harp and the desert rose (only because I found out about thoses late and did everything else the hard way), My guys are at lvl. 94, I've got every weapon, at one point. I see no need for the weak weapons now though, I have all the limitbreaks, enemy skills, 3 sets of master materia, but... I have never heard of he buldozer man.
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I walked off to a small alley near the spot where the tavern was. I lit a cigarette and imediately tossed it away. Smoke billowed up from it in thin whisps. I stepped it out and walked back toward the group swallowing two aspirin. My headaches were back. I had been having them off and on for about a week now. I spotted the group of strangers and walked up. I said nothing just looked from face to face slowly. This certainly was a myriad group. My Mana Jar glowed angerly, due to the fact it had not been fed. I shushed it and looked backup to the group. No one was going to say anything I saw. I decided to speak up. "Soooooo...."
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About happy-crappy time. See you all in the game.
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It's like a Sin against nature to call any FF game "[b][color=crimson]bad[/color][/b]". All the FF games have their stong points and weak points. FF 2or4 had Cecil and some cool new concepts. FF 5 had the really awesome class system. FF 7 was all around good. FF 8 had hella cool graphics. FF 9 brought back the crystal and had Kuja(nuf said). FF 10 well...I haven't played it yet but I hear it's pretty cool.
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I've beat FF VII more times than I can remember. I have completed every sidequest, secret, possible outcome and many other things. I need you guys and girls to post you info about FF VII secrets and sidequests to help me get a complete game. This is my ultimate goal in my life right now, other than getting a job, and I would really apreciate it if you people helped me out.
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Wow Amphion, I just realized that your sig. is completely relevant to this topic. :)
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My sleep was broken that night. I would sleep ten or twenty minutes then wake up, wide eyed and sweating. Finally I saw the sun creep up over the edge of the horizon. I dressed in a black robe, and slipped out of my first story window. I landed softly in the moist grass of early morning. I set out at a run toward the town, not more than a mile away. The black stone bounced merrily in my pocket. Something inside of me suddenly cried out. "What are you doing!? You stole your fathers most prized posession! What is he going to do to you when he finds out? Go back to the castle and return it before he finds out! Go, NOW!!" I stopped dead. Maybe I should go back. I am in deep trouble if my father ever catches me. I smiled. I just won't ever go back. I'll leave Korte Castle forever. The town's billowing chimney smoke was just visible on the horizon. I looked into my leather pouch. I had plenty of gold. Enough to get some armour and weapons. My time will come soon... Every dog has it's day.