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Galactron Tournament; Me and Sonikku Only!
Tweet Topic Started: Jun 9 2009, 12:49 PM (9,170 Views)
Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 05:14 PM Post #16
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	(I meant another competitor, but I'd be glad to provide another judge.)
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 05:19 PM Post #17
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	(Ah, now I understand. Sure thing!")



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 05:34 PM Post #18
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	(Thanks!) A voice echoed in the room as everyone was ready to move to the lobby. "Not just yet, Jade. Not everyone who's going to compete is here yet," the voice said. "Who was that?" Ukato asked, taken a bit by surprise from the voice. "I'm guessing the other judge," Abyss said. At that moment, another figure emerged from outside. the person was literally wrapped in mystery, for any distinguishable features were covered up by bandages, keeping even his species a secret. Even the figure's eyes were hidden by black-tinted glasses. The only part of his body that was visible were his tan arms, the right arm baring a skull tattoo, and the hands lightly wrapped in bandages. (The voice belongs to my super-god-modded character, Sirius the Seer. I don't have him fight, because he has complete control over space and time, he is immortal, and he can alter the reality of whatever dimension he's in. As his name implies, he SEES what goes on. And so there isn't a mix-up, the figure isn't Sirius.)
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 05:49 PM Post #19
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	"Wait a second, you guys can't start without me, either!" a blue husky called out. "Lance Trundalt," Aurora began. "You're finally here. Is Typh coming?" she asked hopefully. "Maybe," Lance said. (To make the tournament go a little smoother, I would suggest that we have eight combatants each. That alright with you?")



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 05:55 PM Post #20
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	(It does, but I don't have an eighth combatant unless I dip into one of my other two god-modded characters. thinks for a second Give me a little time, and I'll have an eighth competitor (and a new fan-character.))
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 06:37 PM Post #21
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	(I understand. Now, I shall introduce my final competior) "Did someone call my name?" asked a gray wolf in a rather deep, gravely voice. He was wearing a long black trenchcoat, black sunglasses with black lens, black gloves with blue cuffs and fingers, and black shoes with dark blue bands. His hair was mused up rather badly. "Gee, you don't look like Typh, Squall Tempest," Grove said jokingly. Squall smirked malicously. "In that case-" the wolf removed his glasses and replaced the black lens with those of a blue tint. His trenchcoat came off and he unzipped the bottom half, making it a small coat. Next, Squall reversed the black coat, revealing a light brown one underneath. The removed the black fingerless gloves, allowing the blue ones to be seen underneath them in thier entiry. From his shoes, Squall removed the elastic blue bands. He placed the lose items in the pocket of his coat's lose half, then put the half inside the brown coat, securing it with a zipper. Squall put the coat and his sunglasses back on, and fixed his hair until it was lying smoothly on his head. "How about now?" he asked. His malicous grin had been replaced by a beaming smile, and though his voice was still deep, it was no longer gravely. Lance laughed. "Now that's the Typh Strom I know!"



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 07:10 PM Post #22
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	( I have made my new character and my eighth combatant!) As the mystery figure walked up to the desk, all eyes in Albino's group followed him. Wordlessly, the mystery person wrote what he would go by in the tournament. The name he wrote down was 'Tech'. Then another figure appearred from outside. as it walked into the light, it was seen to be a smiling silver monkey with grey hair dressed in red. "Hey, everybody! Spin is in the house!" the monkey shouted out in the room. Albino's friends all looked toward the simian. 'Oh, no, not this guy again,' Albino, Shatter, and Abyss all thought at the same time. As he walked up to the registration, he looked over to Pyress and said, "Hey, Pyress, you're looking hot as usual." "You better not try anything, Spin," Shatter growled. "I'm just complimenting the ladies. That's not a crime, right?" Spin replied with his smile still on his face. When he got to the desk, he wrote down his name, 'Spin the Silver Monkey'.
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 07:15 PM Post #23
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	Jade looked at the group. "Okay, now everyone is here. Please follow me into the lobby, where we will discuss the rules."



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 07:29 PM Post #24
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	Everyone followed Jade to the lobby. During the walk, Spin took notice of Blaire and Aurora. He took out a yo-yo and began to toss it toward the ground repeatedly as it came back up. As he approached them, he said, "I don't believe I introduced myself. I'm Spin the Silver Monkey. May I ask for the names of the two beautifull women I am speaking to?" Edited by Gallant Vision, Jun 9 2009, 07:29 PM.
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 07:34 PM Post #25
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	The two canines looked at the monkey. "I'm Blaire Fields, and this is my best friend, Aurora Lunetane." "You really think we're beautiful?" Aurora asked. "That's sweet."



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 07:42 PM Post #26
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	"I can't tell a lie, I think Heaven is missing a couple of angels," Spin said as he continued to throw his yo-yo up and down.
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 9 2009, 07:49 PM Post #27
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	The two canines chuckled. Meanwhile, Lance and Typh glared at Spin from behind his back. "Sirrius, where are you? We have rules to go over!" Jade said.



Gallant Vision	Jun 9 2009, 07:57 PM Post #28
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	"I'm up here," Sirius called down from above everyone else. As Albino's group looked up, they could see someone standing on the cieling. The person, Sirius, was pure white with golden eyes. He didn't have a definite species, as he has quills like a hedgehog, ears like a bat, and the tail of a fox. "Who is that?" Albino questioned. "The answer to your question of what I am called, Albino..." Sirius started as he suddenly appeared behind the hedgehog. Albino was caught by surprise by this as he turned toward Sirius and took several steps back. "...is Sirius. Sirius the Seer."
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


HollyYoshi	Jun 10 2009, 03:16 PM Post #29
I object to your claims Posts: 15,025 Group: =SB= Queens Member #9,640 Joined: January 9, 2009 Gender: Female Country: United States of America 3DS Friend Code: 1891-1489-0768 Nintendo ID: Agent_Blaire Game Currently Playing: Yoshi's Island	Jade cleared her throat. "Finally, we can now begin. Ahem, thank you all for coming to the Galatron Tournament. Allow me to explain the rules. First off, there will be no fatal attacks. Anybody who breaks this rule will be disqualified from the tournament. Second, you must refrain from attacking another competior when you're not on the arena. Failure to follow this rule will result in disqualification." The fox looked up at the seer. "Do you have anything to add?"



Gallant Vision	Jun 10 2009, 03:29 PM Post #30
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	His usual smile on his face, Sirius stated, "I do, as a matter of fact." Looking to the competitors, the seer then said, "As you compete in your matches to come, I ask that you do your best and have fun."
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


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