how much is the clock there?

it's 15:52 PM here

At 2/4/05 09:44 AM, TheIronFist wrote: Well as long as you follow the rules nothing to fear.

Pffft, me get banned, you must be joking. So you gonna tell me when i was last banned and what for or is it against the rules for mods to tell such things?

I think I built up a good lead to keep that from happening.

Well, yeah, hahaha, that was a silly think to say, sorry, i was just awake.

At 2/4/05 09:53 AM, JpKraugiz wrote: how much is the clock there?

it's 15:52 PM here

Well if your talking about NG time, it was 09.43 AM, when you posted, if your talking about HERE, as in were iam, its just gone 20.20PM.

Hey, i'm starting to write for animators. I'm have come across some problems like connecting things in the story, like i write a part, then another part, but i have trouble with the transition, if i need help in the future could i get some help here?

At 2/4/05 04:54 PM, LamboFactor wrote: Hey, i'm starting to write for animators. I'm have come across some problems like connecting things in the story, like i write a part, then another part, but i have trouble with the transition, if i need help in the future could i get some help here?

Ofcourse you could, but this place would be much better Writers Guild , though, there are an awfully lot of smart people in here, we just pretend to be dumb ;)

At 2/4/05 03:17 PM, Slightly_Crazy_Dude wrote:

At 2/4/05 09:44 AM, TheIronFist wrote: Well as long as you follow the rules nothing to fear.

Pffft, me get banned, you must be joking. So you gonna tell me when i was last banned and what for or is it against the rules for mods to tell such things?

lol, I was just playing around with you. I don't think it against the rules to tell such things. I havn't found that listed in the rules.
I'm still reading some things.

Ok change of pace

broken

broken, broken,
broken free,
from countless chains I couldn't see
in thrall of selfish sanity
my world did ride around my pride
swept You in to rescue me!
broken, broken,
broken free

broken, broken,
broken in
glad to give up all my sin
to lose it all - You win, I win
gallant steed, Your call to heed
from manger at the crowded inn
broken, broken,
broken in.

broken, broken,
broken out,
from that dark realm of hate and doubt
mind is quickened, heart afire
in pursuit of your desire
a call beyond this world's vain shout
broken, broken,
broken out.

once torn, now mended, once wounded, healed
once bleeding, now has time congealed
to leave the temporal far behind
the wide above forever kind
eternity Your gift to me
and all Your perfect Love to see.

ramagi, you should check out ozcars nice topic in the mod lounge. you know what one i'm talking about ^_~ leave a lil lurve for me...

anywho. i've never been fully banned. ONCE i was thought to of been some other person and banned by shrappy by mistake. he lifted it within an hour or so.

but i musn't brag. its not too hard. i say what i want and cus and act like an ass.

also, whoever said freedom of speech. this website is a privately owned website, therefore, the constitution does not apply to anyone with an account on this, in terms of how the webmasters run the website.

At 2/4/05 04:39 PM, DaSadGirl wrote: Why

why not?

Why do we luv da ones dat hurt us
why do we luv da ones dat hurt demselves

we dont! lololol...

bleh im so freaking bored. nothing to do i tell you... NOTHING!

Hey everyone, I haven't posted here in a while :o Last time I posted I was still malice-. Sorry I haven't posted much, I just haven't written, so I didn't think anyone would care what I had to post. I just wanted to check in and see how everyone was doing... SCD congratz on the 10k posts, and congratz ~X~ on 10k reviews...I know even have 1k posts or 1k reviews :'(
haha. Anyway, thanks for reading my post if you even get this far :P

Damn my poetry is sucking...first one in a while...enjoy.

If I could see you now

I spend my nights
out on the front porch
watchin the stars
up in the sky
I see the consolation
of you and me
and I smile
a little piece of history

If I could see you now
I would give anything
Just to have one day
alone with you
If I could be there now
I don't know what I'd do
Don't know what I'd do

I lay you down to sleep
I lay beside you at night
You were somethin to hold on to
And I was there for you to hold back
what happened to us?

If I could see you now
I would give anything
Just to have one day
alone with you
If I could be there now
I don't know what I'd do
Don't know what I'd do

If I could see you know
We'd just run away...
run away...

If I could see you now
I would give anything
Just to have one day
alone with you
If I could be there now
I don't know what I'd do
Don't know what I'd do...

Lots of good looking poems there peoples. Very niceley done and well wrote.
I just popped in to say hi, and see how things were doing around here. I'm just bumming around, while being partialy drunk as usual. I plan on going up to my friends house in about 10 minutes so we can play xbox all night and booze it up realy good. But I shall return by the early morn, can't guarentee that I will be sober...shit I wont be able to walk most likely.
Anywho, I'll talk to you all in the morning and have a good and safe night...and fight the oppression!

At 2/5/05 12:44 PM, BonusStage wrote:
And those are just 4 of like 10 he showed me yesterday, all which .. fucking rock :D

Dude, those indeed do FUCKING RAWK. How do you chat with him anyway? AIM, MSN, YIM, tell me, i want to "discuss" something ;)

dont try this at home....you might get arrested....or at least a bad taste inb yo mouth

Something brand new to read.
For you

For you I'd go to the ends of the world,
For you I'd answer every why
For you I'd make it rain and shine
For you I'd make them cry
For you I'd stop the world from turning
For you I'd even spin
For you I'd purposely lose a fight just so you could win
For you I'd sacrifice myself just so you could stay
For you I'd give you my own spot, but I won't give you away
For you I'd rearrange the calendars
For you I'd change the dates
For you I'd go to somewhere unknown
For you I'd do what it takes

At 2/5/05 03:13 PM, TheIronFist wrote: Something brand new to read.
For you

Very nice poem that you wrote down there ramagi. Nice style, it had realy good rythem, and was quite meaningfull by the way it looked. Nice job, on that, hope to see some more stuff from you some time soon.

At 2/5/05 03:13 PM, TheIronFist wrote: Something brand new to read.

Awesome poem there ramagi, awesome indeed.

For you I'd purposely lose a fight just so you could win

Change your colours then, repent and join the NGCP, you know you want to, join us and be free.

Cheers Bonus for the info. How come i dont have you on my AIM list anyway?

At 2/5/05 03:13 PM, TheIronFist wrote: Something brand new to read.
For you

I like that poem. It was very pretty. Had an innocent love feel to it. ::Glomp.:: ^^

By the wa~ay. I'll post the next chapter to my story today some time ...I think.

At 2/5/05 04:44 PM, Aasha wrote:

At 2/5/05 03:13 PM, TheIronFist wrote: Something brand new to read.
For you

I like that poem. It was very pretty. Had an innocent love feel to it. ::Glomp.:: ^^

By the wa~ay. I'll post the next chapter to my story today some time ...I think.

damn, just as i was thinking abot catching up on all of the stories in here.

i may even post a lil somethign something in here this weekend...if you all dont drown me out with your other good stuff

Well peoples, I am getting drunk at this moment in time and looking forward to the greatest football event ever tommorow night. I am also watching the history of beer on tv which goes real well with me.
This is my 2000th post on newgrounds, and I am glad to make it here in the late night lounge. I hope to make number 3000 soon here as well.

At 2/5/05 04:53 PM, Onic wrote: Well peoples, I am getting drunk at this moment in time and looking forward to the greatest football event ever tommorow night. I am also watching the history of beer on tv which goes real well with me.
This is my 2000th post on newgrounds, and I am glad to make it here in the late night lounge. I hope to make number 3000 soon here as well.

congrats bro!!! i dont even remember when i made my 2000th or 3000th. i think they were either in the OCP topic or in my slackers crew topic.

either way, heres a screeny for ya!

At 2/5/05 04:51 PM, TheAnarchist wrote:

i may even post a lil somethign something in here this weekend...if you all dont drown me out with your other good stuff

my tactic is to wait until it's kinda dead. No one else's stories are immidiately close before mine and it's not in the middle of a time where people are having conversation. That's the way I do mine. that way it doesn't get overshadowed by normal conversation and also it avoids overshadowing (or being overshadowed by) other people's stories.

Sorta hard to do when a single chapter takes over 30 minutes to post all of it though.

At 2/5/05 04:44 PM, Aasha wrote:

At 2/5/05 03:13 PM, TheIronFist wrote: Something brand new to read.
For you

I like that poem. It was very pretty. Had an innocent love feel to it. ::Glomp.:: ^^

By the wa~ay. I'll post the next chapter to my story today some time ...I think.

Well thanks to everyone for the kudos. Well after reading your last few story post, it is impressive you write all that.

"Truth Be Known: The Fight is Over"
Chapter Three

Choirdelite: ::She didn't like how he twisted that scenario.:: ..Ye...forced..me... I did nay....wish...to fight... ::Her eyes followed the blade from what she could see over her chin, up to the hilt. The easiest way to explain her skin not being broken was the clothing. Her bones were much harder as well though. He did not know since he likely has not tried, but her bones were as strong as the scales of a red dragon.:: What 'ave I...to do? Ye ask...for what ye will nay..accept.. ::She was meaning his asking questions and defaulting her to being a liar. She was still probing for a way out of this, but her eyes looked as murderously red as before still. It was a gruesome look up close, as though her eyes were internally bleeding.::

Ryouma: Hmph. Hiding behind that excuse, still? If you hadn't fought me, you would've fought someone weaker...such as the townspeople. The only reason you wished not to fight was because you feared my power, and even when forced to battle me, you lunged into it with the fury of evil, and even verbally admitted your evilness...::He almost sounded regretful.:: Just look at yourself. ::Holding the sword in just his powerful left hand's grip right at the hilt, he raises his right forearm and uses its armor as a mirror so she can see the reflection of her own face with those gruesome, truly evil-looking eyes.:: The eyes are the window to the soul, evil creature. Yet I would ask...Why did you dwell up here, hiding in the caves, shrouded in lies, when you could've easily destroyed every person in the village below you? -- Lie to me not, for I will see through it...

Choirdelite: I do nay fight...I do nay wish to...nay even a single person. I 'ave half of me that ist like ye. ::She peers into the reflection, seeing only her own eyes clearly. To her, it was just what she was. Her physical facial attributes meant nothing to her.:: Ye..wish to nay kill me... Tis true...aye? ^^; ::She grips the ground to stop her hands from the slight shaking they did.:: I live 'ere so I do nay 'ave to be bothered. I ...do nay like. ...nmph. I am a hermit. I do nay like people. ::This was half true. She would wander in curiously to towns in her current form. She was shy about humans and curious at the same time so it made for an akward personality indeed when she considered herself better then them.::

Ryouma: ::Sheesh...it was impossible to get anything across to this creature WITHOUT fighting her!! -- Her words rang true, both logically and through what his senses could tell of falsehood...for, always being truthful--even to the point of sounding like a total ass--he could feel lies in this form.:: Yes...You are a hermit, I see. Yet why lie about what you are? Why keep yourself wrapped in falsehood? can you not see how it only draws negative attention toward yourself? It is foolish. ::He didn't answer her question about not wanting to kill her, because saying yes would have been...well, sort of cowardly. Mercy...Hmm. Mercy....was it glorious, or pitiful... Realizing the heat to his right side feeling intense, he darts a glance that way--and sees a massive river of lava oozing down in a slow yet inevitable path toward the village, completely disintegrating every blade of grass, tree, and stone in its path:: The village! You'll destroy it all! ::Immediately he left her, leaping far down the mountain in a set of quick, powerful lunges--like Inuyasha, really--until he was at the very "tip" of the river of lava. Standing far away from it so as not to have his armor melted off by the heat--he was at least twenty feet away--he stood and faced diagonal to the path it was oozing...the lava already halfway to the village. He drove his sword point-down into the ground at an angle that pushed the way he was facing as well....three times, in swift, powerful, short thrusts. With each thrust a sudden flare of energy erupted from him and from the sword...a wide purple lance of light that carved through the ground for several hundred feet in front of him, forcing the ground apart...The third lance-strike was especially powerful, and all three made for a deep, wide channel for the lava to fall into. At least this would divert the river away from the town, and make it go pointlessly along a long distance, so that it would cool off more...He hated that he'd just shown another of his main attacks to this potential opponent, but it needed to be done.::

--continued--

Choirdelite: I do it so I shalt nay be hunted. --Eh? o_o? :: She's actually stunned at the abruptness of him leaving her. She bolts up worried for a moment until she sees him running to stop a river of lava. That had to be from her volcano spell. ^^ WHAT LUCK! She was quite happy she cast that spell now. As he ran downhill she put her right palm onto her chest as it becomes engulfed in flames. It seemed he did not need any help at all to save those humans. Good, then she could continue to heal. After 20 straight seconds of her being in this position she stands, fine again. 40% MP left? Not as much as she'd like. After a quick glance at the ground she grabs up her sais. Hopefully she would be able to flee and not use them. the effects of the electricity were gone with the heat she cast onto herself. But as she begins to run she realises she could have simply neared the lava to heal instead of wasting her precious mana. She takes flight upwards, to the higher parts of the mountain.::

Ryouma: ::His whole point was that her lies MADE HER HUNTED! xD If she were honest with herself and the world--even if she was still a hermit--people wouldn't persist at her so much like he just had, because lies draw attention, not deflect it...-- While he worked to divert the lava, his mind festered with disgust at her for not even attempting to help out. In his mind she went from hermit to evil once again...choosing not to save those who need it--especially when it was HER SPELL that caused this lava!--was plainly evil. Finishing with that and catching his breath and regaining his energy, he turned...and saw her fleeing.:: Tch...Here I'd almost thought you understandable, and yet you flee even the effects of your own spell, COWARD! ::His words having started as a mumble, then grown into his loud booming voice, then a powerful, echoing shout upon the last word. He didn't chase after her...instead, he'd berate her honor until she stopped fleeing...but then again, she seemed to have no honor at all... Just stubbornness.::

Choirdelite: ::Not entirely true were his words. She was a coward. That did not bother her. However the fact that a human deemed them better then her was an annoyance. She was after all a dragonhalf. And to her a dragon was a goddess. She stopped mid flight and without turning, hovered there.:: IF I STAY THEN YE WILL ATTEMPT TO ATTACK. TIS NAY HARD TO SEE! ::She had certain freedom in one direction...and a fight she may lose simply due to a warrior that loves to talk wanting her dead...and yet, this knight hit nerves when he talked about her fleeing as though it were fear. Even though it was true she realised. She stops flapping and slips silently out of the sky, spreading her wings and landing with a crouch. She looked over her shoulder at him, obviously annoyed by his words.:: ~Ye seemed to have control of that problem~ ::She was a good ways away, but her heard her mentally, though she would not be able to pick up any mental responses due to the armor.:: ~There was no need for me to help ye. Ye know tis the truth I speak.~.

Ryouma: FOOLISH coward! If I wished to attack without further reason, I would have killed you where you lay weak! ::How could she not see that he'd given her her freedom within reason when he turned to instead save the village?:: And yet you leave an entire village to perish at the doing OF YOUR SPELL! That reeks of something far worse than cowardice! ::she was probably a good ways away by now...yet he heard her voice reverberating in his mind. So, walking--yes, walking--toward her, katana held at the ready but not in an attacking stance, he called out, no longer having to bellow so loudly that it echoed across the mountain.:: It matters not whether I needed no help. The spell was your doing, you were responsible for its effects, and yet you'd let hundreds die from your thoughtlessness without batting an eyebrow. If either one of us should have cared about that lava, let alone leapt up to save the village from it, it should have been you...Yet no care passed through you. ::His voice became especially solemn now, his words cutting like a hot knife.:: Letting people die from your carelessness is just the same as killing them by your own hand. Both occur for no good reason, and both bring evil upon your head and suffering upon innocents. ::He slowly shook his head as he approached.:: Yet you still choose not to see, do you?

--continued--

Choirdelite: ::She does not flinch at his "FOOLISH coward" comment, yet she does respond.:: Ye art strong. I do nay deny that. But ye be wise to not call names, human >/. Ye do nay understand I spare ye life as well. Ye have nay all of my power yet witnessed. I wish to become enabled to use it nor. As for giving help, I neva' did see a need for me to help. If ye were not able, then yes I would have taken action. Ye however had taken action far long before I would have been able. ::She turns and begins a walk to him as well, her sais not held at all, but shoved in the belt used to hold her skirt.::

Ryouma: ::He marched toward her a ways in silence...then sheathed his katana in the long red sheath attached to his hip, almost behind his back really. Then he spoke again, his voice firm but calmer.:: I regret the insult; it was caused by your accusing me of wishing to fight for no reason. ::He listened to the rest of her words...and wisely chose not to comment on her "Full power" comment. Perhaps it was true, perhaps not...although if she hadn't used all her power, why had she been so fearful? Hmm...:: .You act as though you do not understand responsibility. Yes, *I* righted the wrong caused by *your* spell...but that does not free you from responsibility. Your actions nearly destroyed the livelihoods of hundreds of hardworking people...You owe those people recompensation for that. ::And, after a short pause, he chuckled:: Perhaps in doing this repayment you would discover that you need not be a hermit; you would be welcomed.

Choirdelite: Mm... dost it nay seem odd that one like I would serve humans? ::Then she realises that he must not know what she is. After all, she has not become her true self to his eyes. She perhaps said to much to dodge that topic, however it was more then known for her kind to have evil and ruthless intent, as was somewhat apparent in what he mentioned before.:: ~I wish ye to know my true name. Ye may call me Choirdelite.~ ::She did not know why exactly she wanted him to know that but this would be the first human to have the honar of any true reconition from her.:: ~ As I did say, I would be lowering myself greatly if I were to serve. I live alone as preferance. ~ ::Having not actually lived "with" people she had no true respect for what it would be like to be among them. For even in this form she was a dragon. She merely looked like one of the human. And as a dragon she was solitary, is how she decided it. However there was the fact that her human half craved the company of people, and perhaps that was why she usually visited such places as their towns and cities.::

Ryouma: When servitude is owed, it is right that servitude be given. ::Her words perplexed him..."one like I"...he'd known she was something besides human--apparently, only half-human--and believed it now. His steely gaze looked into her blood red eyes without faltering one bit. He did not feel or appear to feel "honored" at knowing her name, however he showed the proper respect, offering a formal, smooth bow, still in his transformed armor.:: Very well, Choirdelite. You know my name already; I am the Righteous Samurai, Ryouma. ::Yes, he had to put fancy titles in front of his name. ^_^ It made him giddy.:: When one commits a crime, one needs to lower oneself to make up for the crime. Have you not needed forgiveness from someone? The only real way to show forgiveness is to lower yourself. ::A brief silence as he mulled over her situation...:: ...You seem to be extremely prideful...even racist. Not evil, but you discriminate unfairly. -- If you live alone for preference, why is it that you live so near this village? You must desire some human interaction; a life alone is rarely a life worth living.

--Continued--

Choirdelite: ::She narrows her eyes, those pupils thinning in a cat-like way.:: I did nay ask ye to judge of my desire nor feelings. ::She was not used to being the one read. Took only a hunch she did not like him being so correct about her either. The fear having been gone for a small while now, so has her will to fight him drained away. Her eyes, though still with her hardened _expression, went whiter through the time they talked, now being about normal not counting the slit pupil.::

Ryouma: ::Even through the armor she would see him shrug, his eyes still looking into her face almost unblinkingly...There was no worry of "politeness" or "social status" in his gaze or any of his actions, ever...Just respect when respect was deserved. For all his boasting, he really was a samurai underneath, and an excellent one.:: Yes, you did not. However...::A sly smile on his lips hidden by his full helmet:: I get the feeling that you do not hear these things as often as you should, for we all should hear them from time to time...Simple truths are truths nonetheless. ::He no longer stood in a battle-ready pose...in fact, he would show enough respect for her that, with a whirl of wind and light around him--not a blinding flash, more like a hazy glowing that made his form seem like it was shrouded in bright fog--his armor would vanish, leaving him clothed normally as before.::

Choirdelite: ::A breeze blows her hair to one side for a moment. When the breeze stops and her hair falls back down she then speaks.::I do not hear much of this... Ye would be braying true. I do nay wish to hear such. ::How else could she say it? She was not sure what she should do now however. Were they suppose to be considered "aquaintences" now? Were they to stand and talk? Or possibly just stare...or leave. She blinks once as he loses his armor. Her pupil returns to a wider...rounder look as that happened. Perhaps she saw this as a symbol of the end of their battle for a certainty.:: Sir Ryouma, Tell me what ye think ye dost know about me. Aye, I know I said I did nay ask before. Now tis ...more what ye think about what ye know about me as what I am. Ye art nay completely correct when saying I am nay evil... Tis true I 'ave evil in me plenty for what I am.

Ryouma: ::One arm folded across his lower chest. The other placed its elbow on the hand of that arm and moved its hand up to Ryouma's chin, thumb underneath it and index finger curled so that its middle knuckle brushed against the front; his practiced thinking/reflective pose.:: What do I feel I know about you? I do sense some potential for evil in you...however, that potential is in all of us. Despite what we cannot control--our lineage, our physical bodies, our family--only our direct actions decide whether we are truly "evil" or "good" or some level in between. So...I apologize for my aggressiveness earlier...perhaps...But! Like I said before: clothing weaved of lies only draws more attention, and so your lies to cover yourself and maintain your solitude only made me believe that something was wrong. -- You've told me that you are only half-human...I know not the other half, save that it is powerful, assuming that is where you get your powers from. Aside from that...it does not matter to me. You could turn into a devil in front of my very eyes!--and still what I have said would be true. Your actions determine who and what you are. Listen to the goodness in your heart, follow your dreams, and you shall shape yourself, not be shaped by your past...Just like the Great Samurai Ryouma! ::Flashing a 'heroic' grin::

Choirdelite: Aye, I expected ye to say such.:/ ::It was a bit more complex with her then he made it sound. For red dragons were naturally evil being they were chromatic. Basically born to be evil. At least a red dragonhalf had control, but still more evil would be likely...and usually more willingly then others two-leggers.:: Ye have said what ye believe.

Ryouma: ::Ah, but that was his point...In the end, there is no complexity, only simple truths. -- He noticed her lengthy pause and nodded solemnly, his arms however still remaining in that pose for a while longer. He wouldn't believe that a full red dragon had "no" control even if he knew about them...perhaps it was shallow of him to think this way, but it was his belief, and he held to it.:: But of course!

--End Chapter 3--
"Truth be Known: The Fight is Over"

At 2/5/05 05:40 PM, Aasha wrote: "Truth Be Known: The Fight is Over"
Chapter Three

holy fekc that's a big chapter... shit!!!
onic, well done on 2,000 posts.
Dasagdgirl - HAPPY MO'FO'in' BEE-DAY!!

Gratz on 2000 onic, and happy bday dasadgirl

At 2/5/05 05:04 PM, Aasha wrote:

At 2/5/05 04:51 PM, TheAnarchist wrote:

i may even post a lil somethign something in here this weekend...if you all dont drown me out with your other good stuff

my tactic is to wait until it's kinda dead. No one else's stories are immidiately close before mine and it's not in the middle of a time where people are having conversation. That's the way I do mine. that way it doesn't get overshadowed by normal conversation and also it avoids overshadowing (or being overshadowed by) other people's stories.

Sorta hard to do when a single chapter takes over 30 minutes to post all of it though.

well. i would do that, but whenever those conditions are present...you post. so yeah....

nice story BTW!!!! long ass chapter, but i've been reading like crazy lately. so i'm used to it by now.

Wow Asha...I'll ahve soem reading to do in the morning, really cool.

At 2/5/05 05:37 PM, TheIronFist wrote:
Well thanks to everyone for the kudos. Well after reading your last few story post, it is impressive you write all that.

^_~ Thankies. But these have been finished for a long while. I actually take about an entire night to write out a chapter. But I don't write it out as often as I'm posting it right now. ^_^; so don't think of me like a quick writer. I think it out pretty slowly... for better or worse. I have to switch what I do around... sometimes I write... or sometimes work on the AAH ...sometimes I play video games instead. .. ..... ..Ah... sorta started with an interest in DDR. Blame Quisty. Anyhoo going off topic. Thankes ^_^