

On ReflectionThe blindfold is gone. At last I can see clearly now. From here the possibilities stretch Beyond the horizon.On Reflection
And yet
And yet all I can do with my newfound freedom Is look back, Fall to my knees, And weep at all the opportunities
That I had let slip by.


The Screeching Banditos pt. 2I aint telling you capes crap!The Screeching Banditos pt. 2
Thats a tad rude, wouldnt you say Ivan? Marty said as he stood over their captive audience of one Skull, being dangled by his ankles courtesy of Ivan. Flies buzzed around the scene. After all, we did save you from those gentlemen of Dr. Vahziloks looking to take you apart like a biology class frog.
The Banditos were standing in an alleyway in the Steel Canyon district, the perforated bodies of several cadavers, an abomination, and a Mortificator lying around them. One of Ivans contacts told them that Skulls were being spo


The Screeching Banditos pt 1.Perez Park. One of Paragon Citys greatest tragedies, it was once a calming, scenic haven for peace-loving natives and tourists alike. Now, it had become a bloody battlefield for many of the citys gangs and other villainous organizations. A contingent of one of those gangs, the Skulls, was gathering in a small, tucked-away plaza outside of the park. Fifty-seven men strong, it was an unusually large congregation for a gang. Then again, the announcement that was supposed to be made today was said to be a big one.The Screeching Banditos pt 1.
Artillery One, this is Command One. Whats your status, over.
Command One


Fitting Right InA male. I still can't believe it.Fitting Right In
Ironic, really. Personally I think I've adapted fairly well to this new world where humans rule, the Underdark does not exist, strange gods lurk quietly in the background, and magic has been superseded by incredible science and technology. Hells above, I'm even using a PC to type these musings up.
And yet I simply cannot believe that the most powerful person in this world and the bearer of my goddess' mark is... a man. Who thought one could be so capable?
Poor old Priestess Allythus. She simply wouldn't be able to comprehend this place. Just the thought of a world where
| Admit it, you came because of the avatar, didn't you? Well that's alright, you aren't the first nor the last. If you're wondering, it is derived from this image: [link] and the animation created by a fellow named DarkGob, who used it to great effect before I shamelessly stole it for use here. Anyway, while you're here maybe you can actually, y'know, LOOK through my gallery? That's called a hint, folks. |
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"If you can break the rules for a good reason, you can break them for a bad one"
-Sam Vimes, Thud!
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So what have you done today?
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Same Shit Different Day.
General Admin of *Critique-It Member of #GimmeFeedback & *Photo--Assignment
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"If you can break the rules for a good reason, you can break them for a bad one"
-Sam Vimes, Thud!
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Same Shit Different Day.
General Admin of *Critique-It Member of #GimmeFeedback & *Photo--Assignment
Official Participant of NaNoWriMo
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...with vodka.
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Creating art is like taking a crap: it's no good trying to force it.
--- Me
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Same Shit Different Day.
General Admin of *Critique-It Member of #GimmeFeedback & *Photo--Assignment
Official Participant of NaNoWriMo
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