~&#xTh;e Ones Denied Of Fate%~ (Dirk = Gone >.<)

[Arukas Otomonik]

Ocea007

*A figure within the realm of the shadows rips open a void into the physical dimension of time and space. The figure walks out and his feet hits the ground. The black suade boots reaching up to about mid ankle gives is only one of the many things he has on that accents this being's appearance. The black billowing pants that only reaches out from him a few inches of leg room. A belt made of silver lay strapped around his waist as his shirtless figure perceived him to be well toned and yet sleak at the same time. An unbuttoned trench coat lay upon him like a cloak as his black hair contoured his face. Fangs, slightly protruded from his mouth, as his brilliant blue eyes glimmered in the light. A smile upon this man's face as within his trenchcoat lay two types of physical weapons. Two katanas with elven runes engraved upon them and two Desert Eagles. They were concealed away within the confines of his Trench. He walked out from the rift which ended up closing as soon as he removed himself from it. He looked around, scanning seeing where his target would be. "Hmm... Dirk Graves... I'll be looking for you... when you get back..." He Moved himself with in the confines of a hotel and checked himself into it. He went up to his room of the modernized stairs and unlocked the door to his room. He closed it behind him locking it tightly and placing a dead bolt upon it so that no one could enter without his knowledge or without his permission.*

((large paragraphs do not prove intellegence, a quick descriptive is all you need. reading this post would be boring cuz it's so large and too clustered to glance or skim))

[Arukas Otomonik]

((you don't need complete detail, just enough to explain the basic idea and still be short and nonboring))

[Arukas Otomonik]

*Sakura brings a white rabbit named Mokona. Mokona created all exsistance and doubles as a bag of holding due to his stomach being an endless limbo of a void. momkona sucks up everyone except himself and his mistress, Sakura. Sakura than says "don't make such long descriptive posts unless you're rping more than one person and they are each being playes quickly and there is more than 3, but don't cluster it."*

((no clustered posts))

[Arukas Otomonik]

((like that jimmy dean. did you hear how gelmax ******** a stuffed pikachu?
i heard.))

Gelmax

Oh, Oh, Oh, Yeah Pikachu, let me stick it in, come on, pika come on.
((i ******** a stuffed pikachu))

[Arukas Otomonik]

Dirk Graves

oh, teddy, yeah, harder, teddy harder, come on teddy. ((come on, i was ******** my teddy bear))

[Aiyanami]

{Mmm'kay. rolleyes }

[Arukas Otomonik]

Seta Frost

come on jimmy, come on, go for the money, go for broke, stick that lit cigar up me now jimmy boy. don't worry, it'll make me excited. excite me jimmy boy. ((jimmy is my little brother, i like them lit cigars up anywhere))

[Arukas Otomonik]

Aiyanami

{Mmm'kay. rolleyes }

((Quoting Posts i saw by these people to show how they really are. mostly the elite RPers. Quoting Someones online sex life is funny))

[Arukas Otomonik]

((stupid s**t can be funny))

[Aiyanami]

{And so what are you trying to accomplish by doing this, dear? Or is it all just for kicks? ^^

Edit: Doing this seems like your mocking them, besides..they're only joking around. Most of them, I think... >_>}

[Lykaios Theta]

((You. Sakura. Idiot Girl. They're joking around. It's rude to go around and judge others by just a few posts that you read. They're being stupid, because that's just how they are. They do it for fun.

That's not how they really are. Do you want me to say your an egotistical b*****d who needs to shut yer yap? No. Of course not. 'Cause I don't know you. Keep your damn opinionated stereotypical thoughts to yourself, and quit spamming this thread. I dunno what you're trying to prove, but it's pointless.
Oh yeah. It's not their online sex life. Pfft. Dirk doesn't have an online sex life, so it can't be possible that what you're saying is true. (hehe.. sorry Dirkie ;3 ).

Also. Don't go saying that other people need to be less descriptive. In an RP fight, description is everything. You need your opponent to know exactly what the hell you're doing, and how you're doing it, so there is no room for misinterpretation, a chance to use vagueness to dodge an attack, or to proclaim godmodding since they didn't say how they did this, or that, and how they're capable of even summoning forth something or another. This is the FFA. We fight here. We like descriptive roleplay. I don't care who you are at the moment. I should just report you for flaming Dirk and them in your previous posts, because that's exactly what you were doing. But I won't because I don't feel like being quite an a**. I have not seen you roleplay. Unless that pathetic little thing you did earlier was roleplaying. Literacy is the key here. I don't like spam. I can normally deal with your types of RPing, but if you want to go and judge someone else's RP, why don't we critique yours? You use asteriks to display actions, and your posts are short and give no real detail that can explain much of anything. You godmod immediately with that post, giving no one a chance to respond. You do not explain how this little bunny is capable of having an endless limbo of a void in his stomach anywhere. Now. Shut up. I'm in a bad mood. I was put in a bad mood by another chain letter. Rawr. leave me alone. I'm done.


now onto happier things. ^^ ))

[Knight24]

-Claps for Theta- ^__^

[Sieg ecstuffuan]

((

Theta gets the Sieg Ecstuffuan Award for Telling it like it is.

))

[Raven Cect]

**The sun was setting. Raven crosses his arms before his chest, his crimson red headband flowing softly in the soft breeze. Crimson red eyes scanned the ocean....How the hell did he end up on this boat?**

[Lykaios Theta]

((lmao. xD Thank you both. I believe I needed that. ^^; ))

Feeling the boat move as another wave hit it, the tired Willow suddenly lost her grip on the slippery rail of the ship, and within moments, found the world to be nothing but a wet, salty tasting splintering wooden plank. Perhaps sleeping the night before would've been a good thing to do. The hell with it. She probably would've fallen anyways. And now I'm reminded of why I hate the seas... she thought, growling out curses as she pulled herself into a sitting position.