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Age of XANA PulsationsDeep underground, XANA panted as he sent out his second message.
The super-virus screamed in pain and suddenly, he released a massive amount of Pulsations, almost-invisible shock waves that traveled across the Grid. The pulse split into four and scattered in four different directions.
In Argon city, two programs, John and Edward, were working at a storage warehouse. Edward was a security program, but a freak accident damaged his code and left him unable to feel any emotion at all. John was an average-looking program, the kind of guy someone wouldn't even notice unless you were deliberately looking for him. John was pushing a trolley when the pulse raced through both his and Edward's bodies. Briefly, their circuits turned a deep blood red, and a massive rush of power flowed through them.
Information flooded through Edward. He suddenly knew how to use a strange power... the ability to take control of any program by mere contact. Data on an equally strange creature with four limbs an
The Calling Round 1: Orion vs HalSlipping away from the window, Orion continued his patrol of the station's outer ring, noting the sagging metal and busted computer terminals. "Dear Ra, the condition of this place is horrible..." he commented aloud, his voice echoing through the halls before fading into the almost imperceptible moaning of stressed steel.
In the core, the Caretaker observed a monitor showing the tournament match-ups. "Magic versus gun. I do wonder which will triumph?" he cackled, before descending into a hacking cough. When the fit subsided, he smirked. "Time for a little fun, don't you agree?" The groaning of settling metal and the steady pulsing of power rushing outward toward the rings didn't appear to do so. Huffing, the Caretaker pressed a few keys, activating a few traps.
Eventually, the mage stumbled into a small room, occupied by a featureless robotic figure, as well as the map of the station he had been seeking. "Finally!" Orion snatched up the paper and folded it away after gi
In-depth Orion Hecatson--ORIGIN--
Source Name (Book, Fanfic, RP, etc.): Doctor Strange animated movie
Character Name: Orion Hecatson
Alias/Title: The Blue Green Mage
Date of Birth: May 28, 1987
Nickname(s): Hyperion the Watcher
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Blood Type: O+
Sexuality: Undecided; primarily Homosexual-asexual
Birthplace: Jacksonville Florida
Current Residence: See above
Native Language: English
Language Spoken: English
Other Known Languages: Spanish, Ancient Egyptian, Old Norse
Weight: 210 lb.s
Eye Color: Yellow-brown
Skin/Fur/Scale/Feather Color: pale skin
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Style: Loose, straight, long in back, bangs swept to right
Glasses/Contacts: Glasses (can't STAND contacts)
Left/Right Handed: Left
Make-Up: Never wears it
Tattoos: An Eye of Horus with the Blue Lantern sign inside the pupil on his left shoulder
Marks/Scars: A few scars on his arms from a frost troll
Balencian Report: Energetos EntityThe Energetos is both the powerful energy that was unleashed during the destruction of the World/Shaper and the Wanderer Continent, flowing in the sealed fault lines, as well as the mysterious entity that dwells within said energy.
Energetos itself is what powers the secondary set of nerves in the humanoid races, thus supplying Balencians with the elemental powers. While not a deity in and of itself, a small sect of people do pay heed to her/him/it. to humans, Energetos would be closest to... a Daedric Prince (specifically Merida). She rules over the magical forces of Balencia, and can either grant the powers, or revoke them at her leisure. Statues of Energetos are found in the deepest reaches of the valley, and pilgrimages are sometimes made, but only by the truly desperate or determined. She is also known as a being of madness, but revenge first and foremost.
Her realm, also known as Energetos, can be accessed through the strange Corridor that lies beneath Eldament Island. Few surviv
Orion answers The CallingIt was yet another rainy night in Florida. A young man stood alone in a darkened room, lit only by a burning fireplace. His short black hair brushed the back of his pale neck as a long blue bang hung before his gold-colored eyes, which were covered by a simple pair of glasses. His name was Orion Hecatson, and he was no ordinary person. He was a sorcerer, and had trained under the Sorcerer Supreme himself for seven years.
When Orion was twenty, he had found a pair of gleaming stones: an emerald and a sapphire. Upon picking them up, he saw a vision of six figures, each one formed of a different classical element; blazing fire, rushing water, blinding light, suffocating shadow, mysterious mist, and dark earth. Soon, a man named Wong contacted him, and invited to train his new abilities at his master's home. Orion accepted, and left for New York and the Sanctum Sanctorum. There, he met Doctor Stephen Strange and became an apprentice, making sure to follow the rules, and assisting him or
Orion Hecatson application
Name: Orion Hecatson (Orion, Hecate's son)
Fandom: Marvel's Doctor Strange (anmated film version
Weight: 210 lb
Build: slender muscle, built for speed, climbing, and agility
Hair and Eye color: Black, gold. Has a long bang that hangs near his left eye and is dyed blue.
Skin: Light, pale
Typical outfit: Wears a long black tunic, blue jeans belted to resemble Orion's Belt. The tunic bears a reversed Hero of Space symbol. Has a pair of goggles with special lenses to help his near-sightedness and red boots (when not out in the field, he wears glasses instead). A pouch hangs from his shoulder that contains his magic items, and an 11.25 inch wand is strapped to his thigh
Personality: Confident but not overly so. A bit snarky, generally nice, mild temper. Friendly but mostly keeps to himself. One of the dumbest things you can do to him is insult his family. You will get punched and roasted.
Floridian in nature, Orion
Sector 6 The Volcano Sector
The Volcano Sector is a Hellish location, formed of boiling lava and hardened red and grey rock. Be VERY glad you cannot feel heat on Lyoko... but either way, slipping into the lava streams is bad idea, and you will lose all your Life Points instantly. This Sector is home to the XANA General named Damion, who is the only one who can survive a dunk in the lava for a few moments.
While the Towers, like in Sectors 1-4, tend to move around, these are their favorite locations. If you're looking for one of the Towers, you'll most likely at least one in one of the locations here. However, the Way Tower prefers to never leave it's spot.
Tower 1 - This tower sits firmly on a plateau, out in the open.
Tower 2 - This tower stands proudly on a cliff face, bordered on one side by a thin stream of molten slag. From here, one can see most of the Sector.
Tower 3 - A ring of lava surrounds this Tower, with a bridge going over it leading to the entrance.
Tower 4 - A boiling river of rock bends aro
AoX 2 Chap 4 Ice Begets FireA few days later, the Warriors returned to the lab to find Novan eating an apple and glaring at the coding of the Volcano sector. "Hmm..."
"Something wrong?" Jeremie asked, gazing at the strings of data.
"I know every bit of this code..." The man explained, "but this bit here," he tapped the screen with a finger, indicating a cluster of line, "I didn't write!"
"It looks like an Avatar's code, but... meshed with the rest of the area..." Jer commented as he leaned closer in interest. "But how..."
"X.A.N.A., most likely." Novan frowned. "He managed to mesh me with the Desert Sector Code... whose to say he couldn't do it to someone else?"
As the group pondered this, an email popped up. "It's from Aden. We need to be in the Sanctuary pronto."
The group virtualizes into the Tower Courtyard and rushed toward the infirmary, not noticing the man in a black cloak watching them from across the lobby. Inside, Aden stood with an adult wearing a dark form-fitting suit marked with dimly glowing lines
Letter to Mary about ScourtneyDear Mary
It amuses me at the drama that goes on during my classes. For one, there's two students, Heather and Alejandro, the effective rulers of Slytherin House. Al can't stop flirting with Heather, and I agree with her when she refuses him, as he gives off this "user" vibe... like a you-know-what that's trying to convince it's owner to do something: All creepy and disturbing...
But there's this other couple, Scott and Courtney. She has him wrapped around pinkie! He's so whipped, just one look can make him stop being a jerkwad. Just one glance! It's hilarious! You wouldn't expect a straight-backed politician's kid-who always complains about how I teach...-and a farmboy who was taught to shoot rats with a rifle before he could walk to end up a couple, but hey, opposites attract!
Just the other day, he carved the classic arrow-through-the-heart design with "C+S" in it. It's so sweet! Here's a picture:
Give Artie a hug from me!
PS: The basilisk was taken care of by the Po
Haunted Dreams Hauntshadow padded into the warriors den. He curled up in his new nest and lay his tail over his muzzle. It took him awhile to fall asleep due to his excitement from becoming a warrior, but eventually he did. When he opened his eyes again he was in the Dark Forest. A few heartbeats later, a cat came forward. It was his uncle, Jaywing.
The gray Dark Forest warrior smiled and said, "I saw your ceremony. Congratulations, Hauntshadow."
Hauntshadow dipped his head and stepped forward a bit, "Thank you. What are we doing tonight?"
Jaywing grinned, "I have an important task for you."
The black tom held his head high. Whatever this task was he would do it with pride to show his loyalty to the Dark Forest. His eyes glistening, Hauntshadow asked, "What do I have to do?"
Jaywing started circling around him, "First you must answer this question. What do you think the biggest problem is that the clans face?"
There were a lot of problems the clans had faced.
TV Reviews - Teen Titans GO!
Teen Titans Go
If there's one thing I learned is that the word “Spinoff” is a double edged sword. On one hand it can be a treat to the fans of original piggy backing off an already successful product. Or it can be a blatant cash in job for series that's been off the air for a while and is SO BAD that it has the fans clamoring for DVDs and digital re-releases of the original. Just guess what camp Teen Titans GO! Is in......?
Characters – Full stop I have to dwell on how much they fuck up Cyborg and Beast Boy. In the original Cyborg was the techie trying to keep the tower standing, fixing equipment, and overall just keeping everything in ship shape. He's also a personal favorite character because he's a half man half machine trying to sort out a world he feels he can't fit into. Beast Boy was a likable character who had his own episodes where he'd take responsibility. The comic relief that is actually more helpful than annoying. We get.....barely any of that in th
A very small dictionary of little to-no-maturityA
Agliockinsplarf: (noun, verb)
1. A bitter rounded gourd, with a rough texture and smells of coleslaw
2. The act of rubbing potato peels in someone's face
e.g: to agliockinsplarf.
1. To worry, to pity
1. A rare crocodile found in south east Asia
1. A comfortable toilet seat
1. To laugh like Mr. Krabs
1. An accordion that is sick with the flu
1. Releasing a smelly gaseous cloud of methane through a sphincter while also making a funny noise
Balls!: (noun, shout )
1. A bunch of sphere like things
2. The noise you yell when someone kills you online if your a scrub or get kicked in the scrotum
Bamboozled: (adjective, noun)
1. To be hurt, emotionally
2. A person who sucks at super smash bros because Yoshi's the best I don't care what you say!
1. A species of fan-boy, usually shipping there own characters with someone els
UntitledOkay, since people have wondered why I've not posted some of my writing here, the reason is, my work mostly involves arcane historical & philosophical subjects that I felt would not be of that much interest to most readers on this site. But, here's an example for you. The beginning of an essay I've been working on concerning the subject of "Atlantis". Hope you find it interesting...
Copyright © 2014
George T. Young
Simply, this little essay is some wonderings, if you will, resulting from an informal but earnest attempt to look at things re “Atlantis” that are– as they are.
Okay, and just what do I think these are? Well, as far as I can see, after discounting all the fiction and nonsense written about this subject, it boils down to three valid groups of factors:
1. The source material, of course, which is a mixed bag of still extant ancient writings by various (predominantly Classical era) chroniclers and scholars; most famously,
Human Studies HW #4The assignment was to go and blend in with the tourists. He knew that he had to start socializing eventually, and he would need to talk when he needed help. Besides, he would have to leave the Refuge eventually. So this assignment... was mostly to help him.
Benny watched some of the other people from the refuge begin to blend, looking more like they belonged with the tourists. He looked back at the camp before looking at the group, making his way over shyly. To others, this assignment was easy. Benny saw it as a test. He wanted to flee right now, but bounding away would turn a few heads and put the camp at risk.
The deer eventually made it into the group of unrecognizable faces, saying "sorry" when he bumped into someone or pushed them aside like his grandpa taught him to. He soon found his way through to a part that looked out to the national park, looking out at the beauty of the park. He wanted to live in some place like this, even if it wasn't possible to it. It was better than a c
Tricky TrickstersCrafty Creatures, Dangerous Deities, Legendary Liars:
The Trickster Archetype in Ancient Mythologies and Today
Loki, Coyote, Raven, Puck, Bugs Bunny. Names we know well and names that denote trickery and cunning. These ideas are all of the Trickster Archetype, beings who are the ultimate Slytherin idols. But how did they come about and why?
The first, and perhaps most important, thing to know is that every pantheon, from every civilization has at least one trickster deity. From the Inuit to the Japanese, they all have a Trickster or two in their myths and legends. But what is a trickster deity?
A trickster deity, as defined by mythologists and folklorists, is a deity who often breaks the laws of their universe, either maliciously or for simple amusement. They will work to subvert the wills of the gods or the Fates t
The Advanced Ancient Human TheoryThis is a combination of everything that was said in this forum post: forum.deviantart.com/devart/ge…
You see all these theories about how these gigantic monuments (pyramids, Moai statues, Stonehenge, etc.) were built by prehistoric humans, so what if ancient humans actually had very advanced technology (maybe from extraterrestrials, or by their own doing), but something happened that erased all of those advancements, knocking humans back technologically and scientifically? Cavemen may have had nuclear technology and had a war which explains the ice ages (nuclear winter), massive extinctions, and the huge crater in Yucatan. Also, it may be a process that repeats, society constantly destroying and rebuilding itself.
There is plenty of research that could support that in one way or another. When you think about it, humanity could've been around ages longer than any scientist thinks. We humans build up our society in the same general path, with advancements to science, medicine, tec
Wilderness Survival HW #1 Okay, so the Doc said we have to make a compass out of all of this... Leo thought to himself, looking at the materials he collected in class, trying to think of how to make it work. The question was WHY would he need this later in his life? Its not like he knows which way is North and all that.
He muttered to himself, stabbing the paper clip into the top of the cork and looking the needle to where it was in a loose yet mobile position. He put the magnet in the water and then dropped the cork into the water, only to watch it sink and the "compass" to not work. "What the... This is supposed to work. Let's try that again..."
Trying again, he rearranged the set up: paperclip stabbed through the middle of the cork and the top of the cup, placing the needle on it and hold the magnet under the cup. Again, the needle only moved when the magnet was turned, which ended up in annoying the dog-bird-human recombinant, causing him to try again. It was the same set up, but put the magnet in
MOVED!!Moved account! Eeyup! :Iconeeyupplz: It's official! I changed my account! It's called, MintyLeaves, so go check that out and watch! :Iconmintyleaves:
I will move some art over there too, so be prepared for that! ^^
Well, i guess this is a goodbye on this account, :Iconcryforeverplz:
But hopefully you will like my new art @ :Iconmintyleaves:
Farewell! And see you at MintyLeaves! ~~
Making a Monster- SummaryVictor Frankenstein begins to explain how the Creature (Frankenstein's Monster, more properly known as Adam) was created. After swearing that he is telling the truth, he begins his tale. Victor was fascinated by the human body. He often wondered about the existence of the afterlife. As a result of his pondering, he began to wonder if he could create a man by building one.
Victor began studying anatomy, but soon took to observing the process of human decomposition. His father took care that Victor would not be horrified by tales of supernatural creatures like vampires and ghosts. As a result, Victor was unaffected by horror stories or apparitions. He was also unafraid of the dark, and churchyards were nothing more than what they appeared to be. Victor spent his days studying how the perfection of the human body slowly began corrupted by death. It was then that he got the idea to bring the dead back to life. The power of the idea was enough to make him slightly dizzy. Victor notices his
Southern modernizationBlack comedy market economy, banana peel political humour, cards with the cartels, the solution free room service and credit the union. Bolivar twist, ding dong dollar under control, valley of the coin desert with no value. Gangsta paradise, the victims are the people. Big mac and cold conflict interference a part of it all. In little Mexico you’d need a high horse to jump the great border wall that boasts its peak.
Viracocha melts waters unlike those it rose from, making waves of out of metal oceans to overtake the current south, re-steel, re-take, tech-mechs the entire south into neo-Machu Picchu, cyberpunk music moulding, reshaping old society into an new age, iron dynasty, fresh coat for an old, ancient look. The coattails of Quetzalcoatl if he were a modern man pull together the merge of future and long passed past..techno temples and the like.
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