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BS01 ADVENTURES THE UNRELENTING In a world of wikiness... A few really awesome heroes will come to meet their destinies...After they are done shooting fireworks...And making comics that last one issue...This is their story...On the Wiki-Nui mainland...Cykron: Guys! GUYYYS!!!*Spawnie walks up to Cykron with Grant-Sud’s mask*Spawnie: Wut.Cykron: Um... *points at mask*Spawnie: It’s borrowed.Cykron: I meant the skull inside it.Spawnie: Cy, me and Cise have a understanding...Cykron: Someone died!Spawnie: And you come to ME for some reason...Cykron: Look, I walked into Toa of Chaos’s hut and I found...Spawnie: A body? Laying suspiciously under the table with duct tape and cotton swabs jammed into its...Cykron: No! It was worse.Spawnie: Oh. What did you find?Cykron: ...Kingnocturnignika...Spawnie: DDDD:Cykron: Oh, and the body.Spawnie: Oh.Cykron: Anyway, I need a way to dispose of...King Iggy: Noa!!!Spawnie: What?King Iggy: He’s still alive!!!Cykron: Um... Dude, he’s dead.King Iggy: Noa!!!Spawnie: We need to get rid of the body.ToC: I’m not dead...Cykron: *looks away*ToC: I feel happy...King Iggy: He must live!Spawnie: What planet are you from!? Let the creep perish!Creep Of The Deep: Wut?Spawnie: You don’t exist either.Cykron: Anyway... You can have ToC’s DEAD body, Kingy.King Iggy: Yus! :DCykron: You can ask him about ancient sprite requests from two years ago or anything you want.King Iggy: Yeah, but I can’t let my friend go! I must be with him on his level.Cykron: What do you have in mind?King Iggy: I must join him.Spawnie: Best idea you had... ever.*Kingy lays next to ToC*King Iggy: Accept me into your kingdom, ToC! Let me join you!*Nothing happens*Spawnie: My way is much quicker, dude.King Iggy: Look, I will NOT let this setback get between our friendship. ToC, where do you want to go?ToC: ...Cykron: He wants to use a morgue.Spawnie: He’s starting to stink. Here. *hands over can*King Iggy: What’s this?Spawnie: It keeps bodies from stinking.Cykron: Where do you get this stuff!?Spawnie: *evil hiss* CANADAAAAaaaaaa......Cykron: o.O Hey, where did Chaos’s body go!?Everyone turns and see’s two shapes standing in the *snort* Twilight!Twilight Avenger: SHUT UP!Cykron: Who is that?11: Ha! It is I! Toa 11!!!Spawnie: Where is Chaos’s body!?11: It is... safe. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!Cykron: >_>Spawnie: Why are you back in Wiki-Nui, 11?11: You fools! After the Packer’s won the Super Bowl, I have come to finish the job!Toa Iggy: What job?11: To destroy all Steelers fans that dare appose me!Spawnie: You can have him. *Drags Cykron from behind Kingy and shoves him in front of 11.11: It’s time to finish this, Cykron.Cykron: NO!!!11: YES!Cykron: NOOOOO!!!11: YES!!! *pulls out Kraalix’s stale Hanna Montana cake and crams it into Cykron’s mouth* YES EAT IT! FINISH IT FOR GOOD YOU STUPID FOOL! AHAHAHA!!!Spawnie: *BOOM* *Reloads shotgun*11: Gah!! You... you shot me!Spawnie: Yup.11: I—I didn’t see that coming.Spawnie: Neither did JFK.11: I—I—Feel... ok, actually.Spawnie: Really?11: Yeah, and, I can’t why I’m standing here, well, I remember why Cykron is choking on cake but I can’t remember anything besides that. It felt as if someone was controlling my actions...King Iggy: ...plotline...Spawnie: Shut up. You’re gonna spoil it.King Iggy: <:(Spawnie: Anyway, what do we do with Cykron?*Cykron lies twitching on the ground*11: Is he dead? Did I kill him?King Iggy: *sniff* I can’t smell his pulse!Spawnie: He’ll be fine. There are more important things to worry about than him...*AT AN UNDISCLOSED LOCATION...*???: Rise my son, arise and feel again!ToC: Uhhhh... I feel weird, like I was dead or something...???: You were.ToC: Well, that explains the stink, and the bugs, and Kingnocturnignika.???: You are now under my control, Toa of Chaos.ToC: WAIT NO!!... *falls under spell*???: Now, you must gather those who know about my plan.ToC: Yes master... They won’t come easily.???: No problem. After all... It saves me time to kill them together.Twilight Avenger: SERIOUSLY CYKRON!?!?Toa Nidhiki05: This isn’t even legal. >:(Cykron: I will MAKE it legal.Darth Sideous: SERIOUSLY CYKRON!?!?Tune in later for another edition of BS01 ADVENTURES: THE UNRELENTING...
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How is BZPower going to spend Guy Fawkes day this year?More importantly, what do you think of this day, and do you feel it carries any meaning?
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Two Kinds of People Chapter IThe Shattering.It had destroyed everything. And what it hadn't taken out, it had corrupted. Physically, mentally, in the present, and in the future. Nothing would ever be the same. Nothing.But that was years off. Right now? There was war. There was energized protodermis. And that darned Jungle Tribe had formed a truce with those fire-spitting bunch, taking the Ice Tribe's entire store of it.For every action, there was an equal and opposite reaction. As he looked out into the mass of white and blue, sharpening their weapons and loading their Thornaxes, Certavus knew... This was the reaction. He was to lead them, at least some of them. His partner Trifter had the rest in his control. Well, if you could call it that. Most of the Ice Tribe fighters were quite bummed out about having their protodermis stolen, and were itching to raid the stores of the Jungle and Fire Tribes. Trifter was... Different. He considered brute force to be superior to intelligent strikes and ambushes. He preferred to rush in and kill everything in firing range. Not to say he didn't get the job done. He was going for the Fire Tribe, feeling it more challenging and satisfying to attack the opposite element.Certavus fired a blank from his Thornax Launcher, gathering the assembled attention of the military."Trifter's troops, you will report to the Ribos Outpost just outside our camp, where you will be briefed and deployed. My troops, the Sutehk Outpost." Certavus ordered from his cliff perch.Leaping down, the Spherus Magnan joined the ranks of his soldiers heading for the Sutehk Outpost. All of them were Glatorian of course, all of the Agori had been located in small healing camps that strategically dotted the map. Occasionally, they would guard low-security prisoners of war, who weren't treated badly, considering the seriousness of the war.Stepping inside, Certavus slid between Toa to get to the center, where the ground was higher than the rest, resembling a stage."Now, I want each of you to find a corner. Once there, you will be assigned a strike team depending on which corner you chose. Each team will attack from a unique angle, forcing the enemy to second-guess themselves and give other teams a chance to make it through and take back the protodermis." Sixteen corners meant, roughly, twenty members to each team. Granting each corner a number and map showing where they would come from, Certavus ushered them all out of the Outpost.He spun his blade over his finger. It was time for combat.
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I made him during the downtime. Haven't made stuff that frequently due to school exams and whatnot. Pose Front Back Side League of Legends reference FTW!