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Punch-Out: Part 6Jay didn't decide to train for the fight on Bear Hugger, or plan to for the next two bouts. He worked his body to the max for his battle against Piston Hondo, which wasn't easy. Jay wasn't jacked, but had a fair amount of muscle tone. But once again, the bus was coming to pick him and Seth up in thirty minutes.
"So, Bear Hugger. Think he's tough?" Jay asked as he put his boxing gear into his little duffle bag filled with chocolate bars, water bottles and a wet rag, plus his boxing clothes.
"Stop. Asking. The same goddamn question every time you fight a new boxer!" Seth said, aggravated by Jay constantly asking if the boxer is hard. "Ok?!" Seth added.
"Well sorry. I just want to know my enemy!" Jay lied, he just wanted to annoy Seth. "Oh hey, bus is here early." Jay said as he looked out the window and saw the bus driver waving. The two walked out the house and into the bus.
"Jay, I heard this guy has a tricky hook to dodge, an overhead smash and his special attack, the 'Bear Hug'. Good
Punch-Out: Part 5"So, do you think Piston Hondo's tough?" Jay said as he jump roped very fast, almost tripping a few times. As he beat King Hippo, he exercised his ass off, scared of the powerful, but beatable, opponents. Plus he changed his boxing outfit, blue skin-tight shirt, gloves, boots and blue and white shorts, all that and a little more in his duffle bag with a tiny pink heart that no one knew was on his bag.
"Hmm... Probably." Seth said, fairly certain that PH was tough, even though he knew nothing of the Major or World circuits. He also noticed after beating the Minor Circuit champ, King Hippo, Jay has received credit and rewards, even if he did get his face pounded in. Like yesterday in that bar.
"What'll it be?" a grouchy bartender asked, looking down at his magazine paying no attention to Jay or Seth. Jay and Seth were the only people there, aside from the typical two or three bums that hang around, plus they are these several punks that hang around and mess with the barte
Punch-Out: Part 4"So, King Hippo. Think he's tough?" Jay said as he jogged in place in his loose red hoodie. They were down in the basement that became Jay's training room. He seemed to train everyday, if not every other day.
Seth sat their, watching Jay exercise a lot lately. He never did like working out, but he did it with his best friend whenever he wanted too, which lately, hasn't been often. "Of course he's tough, he's the champion, Minor Circuit or not. Plus, what's with his name, King Hippo?" Seth asked as he reached in his pocket for another Milky Way bar.
Jay didn't say anything he was to busy beating the living sand out of his red punching bag. Then he went straight to the medicine ball. "Damn..." Jay was turning a little red as he picked up the ball. The title bout was today, in a few hours actually.
"C'mon man, enough of the training. Let's go play some video games!" Seth whined as Jay dropped the medicine ball, he wasn't ready to lift that kind of weight.
"No can do my awesome amigo! I've
Punch-Out: Part 3"So... Disco Kid, think he's tough?" Jay asked as he did a push-up.
"Probably not, he's #1 in the Minor Circuit, not Major or World." Seth stated, as he grabbed a Milky Way bar and took a small bite, savoring the flavor. "God, ever since you started boxing, I've been addicted to these things..." Seth added, trying to push down the nugget with his tongue.
"Yah, think we'll become friends like GJ or VK?" Jay asked, practicing on his dodging next. He didn't know why, but boxing seemed like it was in his blood, like he was the next Ali, or Tyson. Sure Tyson and Ali took a while to be in their prime, but when they were destroying people left and right, it was a sweet ride. Jay thought about it, maybe this is his prime? But then again, maybe not.
"I don't know man, I saw him fight Von Kaiser before you started, he's flashy and flamboyant... I know I don't like him," Seth said. "Plus, the fight starts tonight, at 5 PM."
"Oh shit! It's 4:45! The High School's four miles away!" Jay whined.
Punch-Out: Part 2Two days before the fight, Jay got one of his feelings. The one where he wanted to be the Champion of the World Circuit. He decided on it, and what could possibly go wrong? He also worked on his boxing skills. His speed, strength, dodging, punching and a lot of other cool stuff to beat anyone in the Minor Circuit. He also bought some proper boxing attire. A white skin-tight shirt, red shorts and some blue boxing gloves.
One day before the fight, Jay told Seth about wanting to make it all the way up to the Major Circuit. Seth replied, "No way man! You'll get cauliflower ear, or die! Do you know how bad that could be?!"
"C'mon Seth, I can use the fight money to buy us stuff we never had! Like a new, badass car!" Jay pleaded.
"Fine... Just, don't die." Seth said. Jay just rolled his eyes and kept practicing for the fight.
Jay was ready for the 30 minutes early, ready in his new boxing gear. In the corner to his top right, Jay saw a German man sitting down, he wore army suspenders and matc
Sugar High"Alright gentlemen, let's get this sugar show on the road!" Craig said with excitement surging through his fat folds. It was only the three of them, Jay and Seth left to their house which was just to the left. Danny was somewhere, since it was his and James' house. And Jonah and Craig lived to the right of James and Danny. Jonah, Craig and James sat in a triangle, each of their legs crossed. In the middle of the triangle there was candies of all kind. A box of glazed doughnuts, several Milky Way bars of all 3 kinds, peanut butter and caramel Twix, gummies and Coca-Cola and Pepsi for a drink. Chances are it was about midnight in Los Angeles.
"Ok... I get the first bite since I bought all of this s-" James said but he was interrupted by Danny who walked in on them. "Goddammit Danny!" James yelled as he scooted over when Danny sat down, making it a square now.
"Screw you, Franco! I do what I want, when I want! And I say that I get the first bite!" Danny yelled, pushing James. Danny called
Jay Vs Nightmares"No, please! Don't send me in there!" Jay begged and pleaded Seth let him sleep in the light, as he was backing away from his and Seth's room.
"No! Ok, listen, you're 21! Not 10! Ok, you can handle the dark!" Seth reassured Jay. But Baruchel knew better. He knew about the goblins, ogres, witches, werewolves and most deadly of all, the Boogeyman, lurking in the shadows. All of the monsters, murderers and more.
"Ok..." Jay said with defeat as Seth closed his bedroom door and he fell asleep in his bunk-bed which seemed pretty tiny compared to him. He needed a new bed. Seth slowly climbed on top. "Good night," Jay said.
"Night..." Seth replied sleepily. Seth fell asleep fast. While Jay lay there, contemplating about the night, was all those stories real? Or fake? Jay's eyelids became heavy.
Punch-Out: Part 1"Hey... Jay... Jay! Uh..." Seth sighed as he kept on trying to wake Jay up. But then he had an idea, and he smiled devilishly at the thought, "FANGIRLS! FANGIRLS ALL OVER YOU!!!" Seth screamed into his friend's ear.
Jay bolted out of bed, hitting his head on Seth's top bunk on the way. "Ouch... What is it, Seth, my compatible comrade?" Jay asked.
"It's Glass Joe, that Frenchman bounced back, he's out of the hospital! And we have 15 fuckin' minutes to get dressed, be there, challenge him and be #3 in the Minor Circuit! OK!?" Jay's slightly beady eyes widened as he got out of his pink pajama pants and shirt and got into a white t-shirt and some shorts that he wore one time running a marathon, he tried to do it on his hands... He didn't have a need to wash them.
Jay and Seth barreled out the house door, closed it and looked for the car. "Dude, where is it?!" Jay frantically worried.
"Dude... We don't have a car... Remember?" Seth said as memories of those 2 men robbing them came flooding
Punch-Out: Prologue"See dude, I told you GJ would lose... Now pay up!" Seth said as he received his 10 dollars from Jay.
"Damn, I honestly thought Glass Joe would've beaten Von Kaiser!" Jay pouted, him and Seth were watching a Minor Circuit boxing match with Glass Joe ranking #3 and Von Kaiser ranking #2.
"The Frenchman had 1 win, and 99 losses! Counting VK's knock out. That's a lot of brain damage!" Seth exclaimed as the two men were walking down the street, the time almost being 10:00pm as Seth checked his watch.
"I didn't know he exploded with croissants and baguettes when he got knocked out..." Jay trailed off, but got back on track. "And hell, I can beat Von Kaiser in a boxing match!"
"Yah, well first you have to get through big bad... Glass Joe!" Seth chuckled, until he noticed something. It was a poster with next week's boxing match, stating that as soon as Glass Joe gets back from the hospital, he'll be fighting anyone who wants to fight in the audience, then they become #3 in ranking if t
HOW TO MAKE A GOOD BFDI OC (IN MY OPINION.)Hola. I think this journal was well needed. I've seen enough terrible BFDI OCs, and I wanna put a stop to it. So without further ado,
HOW TO MAKE YOUR BFDI NOT LOOK LIKE IT WAS MADE BY A 6-YEAR-OLD.
AKA: How to make a good object OC.
1.This is vital. Your character needs a trait that no one else has.
This is big IMO. Your character needs a special trait made specifically for THEM. A good example is Bubble from BFDI. Hers is that she pops easily. Or maybe icicle from OU. She can freeze things. It has to do with the object, though, so not like have a water bottle and have him be able to barf rainbows or something.
2. Avoid Cliches.
Also vital. I am SICK of seeing people that are filled with cliches. I understand that it's hard coming up with a character, but you can't just waltz on and say, "My OC is nice to everyone and just wants to have fun and he's kinda athletic" or something like that.
AAAND NOW, LUNARNARWHAL'S TOP
Name: Anya Patton
Age: 15 Years
Shirt Symbol: a cloud
Strife Specibus Weapon: Umbrellakind
-> Umbrella combined with a roulette wheel
How Modus Works: "Based upon the nervewracking game of manipulating precariously-placed blocks, this Modus uses eighteen captchalogue cards, which are dark blue and violet. When the Modus is selected, it spawns a Jenga tower made of 54 Captchalogue Blocks (54 being the number of blocks in a standard Jenga tower). Each item, when captchalogued, is assigned to three random blocks in the tower. To retrieve an item, its three blocks must be removed. When an attempt is made to retreive a specific item, its blocks are highlighted. If the tower is toppled, all items assigned to completely toppled trios of blocks will be ejected. This system appears to be extremely unwieldy, due to the likely difficult
Please Don't Leave Me "It's after midnight," Eddy said casually to Bobby who lay beside him on the bed while Eddy sat up on his laptop.
"Mhm, I'm glad you can read a clock, Eddy," Bobby said with a grin, his arms folded comfortably behind his head.
"Do you know what today is?"
"Tuesday?" the thief asked after a hum. "Do we have something to do today? I thought we weren't heading out until Friday?"
Since they'd finished their job in their current town, it wouldn't be long before they cleared out of their hotel room and hopped a plane to their next destination.
"No, it's not that!" Eddy laughed, turning to Bobby who was moving to prop himself up on his elbows, looking at Eddy with his head tilted. "You really don't know?"
"Like you said, it's after midnight. I'm tired, my brain doesn't work as well when I'm tired." Bobby said, trying to keep a straight face as he gave Eddy his horribly lame excuse.
Prelude: King Ryan vs. King Lief
Dan: A king. A man like a god, immortal and all too mortal at the same time. Perhaps no figure in history can compare to the wealth and glory of a good, wise king.
Lacie: Sometimes, there are.. odd kings. They arrive and they claim the throne for their own purposes. Some claim it to battle a greater evil.
Dan: Some are the greater evil. On tonight's episode of Death Battle, we see two of the most different yet similar kings face off in a final duel.
Lacie: Trust me, you're gonna see some stuff.
Dan: King Lief, Deltora's Hero and the slayer of the Shadow Lord.
Lacie: King Ryan, better known as BM Vagabond, and The Mad King.
Dan: Yes, Lief from Deltora Quest is fighting Ryan from Achievement Hunter. Lacie's the worst, y'know?
Lacie: Wait, weren't we doing Aeon vs. V-
Dan: I swear if I have to see another black-clad philosophical movie I am packing my bags and beating up Young, I have had it.
All About SamanthaGeneral Information
First Name: Samantha
Middle Name: Zariah
Nicknames: Sam, Sammy
Code Name: Nekomancer (Alter-ego), Kittymeowton (SoT)
Race: Caucasian/ Japanese
Species: Human Neko (cat shapeshifter)
Birthday: February 17th
Star Sign: Aquarius
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Nationality: American/ Japanese
Languages: Japanese, English
Skin Tone: Slightly tanned
Height: About 4'5"
Weight: 82 lbs
Blood Type: O-
Face Shape: Rounded
Hair Colour: Red
Hair Length: Long
Hair Style: Down
Eye Shape: Asian (though I don't draw it like that >.>;; )
Eye Colour: Aqua green
Body Shape: Average but with a pudgy belly
Waist: Slimish, pudgy belly?
Breast Size/Chest :
Death Battle Host Royale: Meet The LadyThe screen seems blurred, the location obscured. As it clears, the camera reveals it to be the Station break room... and two young men rushing in, shutting the door behind them with a heavy SMACK! They're revealed by the lenses' sudden clarity to be the Abe's. Their expressions frozen in fear and panic, the twins get to work barricading the door and windows with the couch, the pool table, the retro arcade machines, the bookcase, anything remotely heavy they can push against any possible entry point.
Their breathing ragged, the two take a step back...
"You think she's still after us?"
Madness Abe shakes his head.
"Nah, nah... I think we're good." Worry creases across his face, "I'm starting to think maybe proving to her we're the real big shots of chaos and madness around these parts was... kind of a bad idea."
"To quote Liam Neeson, there's always a bigger fish."
Unfortunately, the two fail to notice the slithering, writhing mass of silent shadows c
The Secret Weapon: Part 5Only after a few hours, almost every Skylander was wounded, bleeding; defeated. All that was left was Spyro and Grim Creeper. Sabrina then jolts out of the arena, roaring loudly as the purple and gold dragon came into view. Spyro sneered. "Wha - ?! A evilized night fury!? This can be quite troublesome!" Sabrina roared, lunging towards Spyro flinging him to the left, damaging him greatly as his back hits a wall. "Sabrina... Stop this... Now.." The fury froze hearing the familiar voice, soon jerking her head back to face the speaker; Grim Creeper. "Did you come to join me, or perish?!" She snarled, snapping her jaws slightly. "That's just it Sabrina, I won't join the forces of evil, but your letting it control you!" Sabrina narrowed her eyes and roars, charging towards her lover. With great haste Grim Creeper dodged and grabs a hold of her collar; allowing him to climb upon her back. "Grrr! Get off!" Sabrina jerked around, before running and stopping with a sudden
For your kind words.Where would I be?
To to these right here
I don't hate you.
I love you. I love your cats, your RP skills, your stories, poems, posts. You being online is a treat. A true, honest treat.
You are not alone. You are important, beautiful, talented, wonderful, and heck, YOU ARE DAVE FREAKING EXCLAMATION MARK YOGNAU(GH)T AND YOU HAVE THE BALLS, GODDAMMIT.
So stay strong, keep your head up, because you are loved. You should know that.
And the stuff that made me smile that you would beat the crap out of some one for me.
I dont hate you D:
u draw fine
let to fucking bitch tell u that shit //hug
the little things you do tell me you care.
talking to me.
liking my art work.
Or just looking at my waste-of-time rants.
You make me smile.
your more then just friends, no not at all. Your my sisters.
and to the people who just notice and say something
ooh, You should be a poet. I put this to a lit
OC GusOC Gus
Born In: Jamaica
Now In: UK
Likes: peace, friendship, light and love
Dislikes: guns, violence, Eduardo and darkness
Personality: Gus is very happy-go lucky and sometimes even slap-happy. Gus is the caring and loving one of the three, he loves to have friends around. Although he may seem kind every person has there bad side, but Gus is triggered by a punch and becomes savage and crazy, but this rarely happens. Gus is very lovable. He also is immensely terrified of things that go bump in the night.
Appearance: Gus is a pacifist. He is Jamaican and is the tallest of the group, sometimes it can be great or a pain in the ass. He has dreadlocks that are moderately long. He wears a yellow hoodie with a white t-shirt underneath it and has ocean blue jeans in winter and fall. In summer and spring he wears a black t-shirt with a red peace sign on it and some white shorts.
Weight: 98 lbs
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