stolen out of boredom from Ex1
Write down four of your OCs (original characters):
Ugnm Pean
Brandon
Dracule DayFang
Chris Dett Wise
Questions:
1) How would you describe yourself?
Pean smiles putting his hand behind his head. "I'm nothing special really, just a drifter with no purpose or direction in life."
Chris wrapped his arm around Pean's neck. "Are you serious? you're going to describe yourself like that!? you're the friggin god of death! you're older than the sun that lights this planet and have mastered combat in every form of the word!"
Ugnm shook him off. "yeah, but that's hardly something i like to admit."
Brandon smiled. "I'm Brandon."
Dracules face grew a large grin. "I am Dracule DayFang of the DayFang cult, we've lived amungst the flesh and crimson of society for ages preying on foul wretches of injustice sin. no blood taste sweeter than that which is filled with the adrenaline of horrified terror."
Chris raised his fist in anger at the group. "you're supposed to DESCRIBE yourselves! not just announce your names!"
Natalie brushed some hair away from her face. "i would say i'm just a sweet innocent girl filled with curiosity and love for others." she blushed looking down covering her face with her hand, curling her fingers slightly. "people make fun of me though because i'm a catgirl so i have a bit of a defensive shell."
Chris smiled. "See! that's how you're supposed to do this!"
Ugnm stood up pointing. "What are you doing here!?"
she shot him a cold glare. "Are you suggesting you're not happy to see me?"
he wrinkled his lips looking away crossing his arms with a huff. "You cause nothing but trouble."
Chris sighed putting a hand to his head. "You two are a hopeless couple..."
Ugnm snatched Chris by the collar. "She's my daughter damnit! we're not a couple!"
natalie sighed. "one day we'll make this relationship work."
2) Moving on. How would you describe your creator?
Ugnm smacked the palm of his hand against his forehead. "there is NO relationship between us damnit!"
she laughed pointing at him victoriously. "ha! you already said that we're father and daughter, is that not a relationship!?" she placed her hands on her hips. "As you can see, he has no idea what he's talking about. we're in love, he just doesn't want to admit it."
"no we're not!" he rubbed the back of his head in frustration. "you're giving me a headache."
Chris sat natalie down looking back and forth between the two. "seriously, i think you two should get a counselor or something."
Ugnm covered his eyes. "I'm not talking about this anymore."
Dracule rubbed his chin. "I think my creator is more than pleased with the countless souls i deliver on a daily basis."
brandon shrugged.
3) *sigh* Would you steal your creator's date?
they all stared at the interviewer. chris scratched his head looking around. "what does that mean?"
they shrug in answer.
4) Are you gay?
"NO! NEXT QUESTION!"
dracule was laughing excessively.
5) Are you modeled after anyone real-life?
the group formed into a huddle whispering for some time before turning to the representative. "We don't know."
the "Creator" walks into the room. "Excuse me. i can answer that. the answer in short is no. but they are inspired. ugnm pean is modeled after duo maxwell from gundam wing, but most of his personality and emotions range is gathered from myself and his abilities and such are original. natalie pean is a product of fantasy, her physical appearance comes from a combination of girls i've role played with in the past and her abilities come from ugnm pean while her personality and emotional range are all original. brandon comes from brandon heat slash beyond the grave from the gungrave series. dracule dayfang is inspired by alucard from hellsing. and chris dett wise is inspired by vash the stampede and my best friend chris. anyways..." leaves.
there was a slight silence. ugnm looked around. "who the hell was that guy!?"
chris tilted his head. "hell if i know..."
6) If a tree falls down and there's no one around to hear it, would it still make a sound?
pean nodded his head. "this in fact is a trick question as it involves too much off assumption. though it is clearly stated that the tree is falling downward, which can only be possible where there is an object of extreme mass in which to attract the tree with its gravitational field, there is no mention of the state in which the tree is orriginally started. it is never said that the tree ever lands, therefore we can conclude that if the tree were falling on say, the moon, where there is no atmosphere there is no disturbance of gas particles which which to create the vibrations neccisary to create said sound. so the answer would be no. however if it were dropped from a plane there would be sound as the vibrations created by the tree disturbing the surrounding elements on its descent would create a noticeable, yet slight, sound in its free fall. the question is guided to mislead you by offering that nobody is around to hear it, though the presence of such information is completly irrelevant."
natalie frowned. "you're an idiot. the purpose of the question isn't a matter of physics. its intent is that nobody is nearby to hear the sound of the falling tree therefore nobody can confirm whether or not it made a sound when it fell."
chris raised his finger. "ah ha, but that there is where you are mistaken. just because they can not hear the tree does not mean they cannot confirm that it made a sound in its falling. say you were standing on a mountainside near a waterfall where no other sounds could reach you yet you were able to observe the trees falling from a distance. on striking the ground the tree sends birds several hundreds of meters away flying into the sky. though you did not hear the tree make a sound yourself could you not use this as proof that the tree must have made some sort of sound to scare away the birds?"
"but yet you still dont KNOW that it made a sound."
dracule watched the argument. "i have a better question response to this one... why do i care?"
brandon nodded. "I concur."
7) Would you act in a soap opera?
Ugnm shook his head. "you can't answer the question because there's not enough information presented! that's the whole trick to the question! it's like asking one plus equals what? you can spend forever trying to come up with the answer but you'll never really know because they don't give you everything you need to solve the equation."
Chris held his finger up. "But the truth and fact are only what the majority of people beleive. long time ago it was scientific fact that the earth was flat until someone else changed everyone elses mind. as long as i can convince most of the people that the tree made a sound then the answer would be yes until somebody else can come and proove me otherwise."
natalie crossed her arms with a nod. "True, but i don't think truth and fact are the same. fact may be effected by majority opinion but i think truth is a bit more stable in what can't be changed even if everyone else says otherwise."
Dracule thought about it. "What's the soap opera about?"
Chris smiled. "So if i were to tell you that the world were flat back then, which was true because it was scientific fact and nobody knew otherwise, would you suggest that i'd be teling you a lie?"
"Yes! because the world ISN'T flat! its round, so even though i may accept it as the truth doesn't mean that its true. like if i were to hit you in the face, and then i convince everybody even you that i never hit you in the face and everyone agrees that i never hit you in the face. does that mean that i didn't actually hit you in the face though i actually did?"
"I would think that if you convinced me that you didn't do something that you did do and then tried to tell me that you did i would label you a lier."
ugnm looked to the ceiling. "Just as long as its one of those crazy soap operas with the midget and the witch and stuff..."
brandon shrugged. "Sure."
8) Which among your creator's friends list would you want to hang out with?
ugnm smiled. "everyone."
chris shrugged. "I guess anyone with a knowledge of quantom physics?"
dracule looked away from the door. "what?"
natalie shook her head. "I'll just follow him." she looked at ugnm.
brandon shook his head.
9) What would be your own trademark quote?
ugnm stretched his arms. "whatever."
natalie thrust her arm forward wrapping her index finger around her middle. "love and peace!"
chris thought about it for a moment. "I dunno. i have a book of quotes somewhere..."
dracule smiled. "i like, 'mess with the best, die like the rest.'"
brandon just stared at the interviewer...
10) What was your creator's treatment towards you? And how do you feel about it?
ugnm tapped his forehead. "what's with all this creator stuff? does he mean god or something?" he shrugged his shoulders. "oh well." leaning forward planting his palms on his knees he looked solidly at the interviewer. "I would have to say i'm rather unsatisfied with the whole immortality thing. i've been through too many wars, seen too many friends die, it feels like every day i'm running around trying to keep another one of my friends and loved ones from being killed. i'd like to relax every now and then, take a break. but i hardly ever get that chance..."
natalie laughed. "Oh boo hoo, poor baby. you think my life is much easier? it's not. i do just as much running around as you do not to mention all the training and practice i need to keep my abilities up. its alot of hard work being a ninja in this day and age! and on top of ALL THAT i gotta chase after you and jump through hoops of every size and color just to get as much as a hug! seriously, you do not appreciate just how much i do for you at all!"
Chris smiled. "I don't think my life is so bad. only time things get rough is when he calls me to go take down a small country or something, but i enjoy my work and my company. i too wouldn't mind slowing down a bit to take a deep breathe every once in a while but there's too much work to be done when you live forever and everyone idolizes you as some sort of deity."
dracule flashes his fangs smiling brightly. "I love it! the power! the freedom! i can go wherever i want! to kill and strike down evil at my own choosing! infiltrate a anarchist cult one week and overthrow a fantatical religious organization the next! the thrills and excitement of the missions! to live every day walking the border of life and death! its so satisfying!"
brandon smiled. "I have friends. people to protect. it's all i need."
Bonus Question: How would you take revenge on your creator, in regards of #10?
ugnm smiled. "you know what i would do? make him walk in my shoes for one month. that'll show em!"
natalie frowned stroking back her hair. "I'd turn him into a beautiful catgirl destined to love a man who refuses to love her back only because its disapproved of by society and is constantly sexually harassed by every other man she sees."
dracule thought about it for a second. "i would make him give me a single good opponent worthy of fighting me."
chris pushed his glasses back up on his face. "i would make him wear glasses... so annoying"
brandon shrugged. "nothing."
- Listening to: fan
- Reading: this
- Watching: this
- Playing: this
- Eating: nothing
- Drinking: spit
I saw you in my friends list and I wanted to say something, so you know I haven't forgotten you. I didn't know you very well, I only talked to you a couple of times.
It still hurts tho, I'm holding back tears as I type this. I really hope that you're happy, wherever you are.
Miss you
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Computer says No.
~Love is love~
♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
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monster ((x
Almost exactly one year after you kill yourself, another of my online friends kills himself as well.
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I swear to DRUNK I am not GOD.
Life is about staying up all night to finish that project you forgot about. Life is about defending your little brother from a bully one day then beating him to a pulp the next day. Life is about crying yourself to sleep when it hurts, and screaming for joy when it's said and done.
Life is about taking the good with the bad, and trying to get the most out of it, not for your own selfish needs, but for the needs of those less fortunate.
And what if you are less fortunate? Then does that give you a reason to throw everything away? No, a reason is just another word for excuse. If you're really at the bottom of the well, with no way up, no light at the top, then you have to climb up anyway and see the light again. You have to think hard to figure out how to make it back into existance. You can't just let yourself rot at the bottom.
I'm rambling, and to a dead guy nontheless.
But every time since you killed yourself that I've wanted to die, that I've almost tied that bag around my head or put a knife to my wrist, I've thought of you. I've thought of the tears I spilled for you, and how sure you were that no one would cry.
Then I thought of the people who would miss me. What would they think tomorrow? Even if tomorrow is no better, it's not today. It's another chance, the first day of the rest of our lives.
I guess I should be thanking you. I didn't die. I didn't rot at the bottom, because you showed me a reason not to.
If only someone could have showed you that reason.
I really wish that I could have given you a reason. I really wish... What do my selfish desires matter though?
No, my little brother matters. My parents matter. The friends I've made that many times I've questioned that fact matter. I matter. And so did you Fish. So do you, even now, when you're gone. I don't know whether there's a god or not. I don't know whether we go somewhere or just blink out of existance. I do know that we will all be forgotten. You, me, even Albert Einstein. We will all be forgotten.
But what we've done wont be.
The holes in my wall where I put a million thumbtacks will remain. This webpage of yours will remain too. A woman driving to work in a car, the gas it emits will remain. We all touch and sculpt this world, with our daily lives.
So I guess in a way we're never truly forgotten.
Life isn't about being remembered a hundred years from now. It's about touching and sculpting this world, and the people within it. What matters to me is making sure the people that I've come to care for stay safe.
What mattered to you?
Nothing.
You expected something that mattered to just come knocking on your door.
But it never did.
Because you never touched it.
You never sculpted it.
You never created a reason to live.
If only someone had given you that reason, the same way you gave it to me.
If only you had stopped feeling sorry for yourself and climbed out of that well.
If only...
But if only is a wish.
Wishes are selfish desires.
No... I 'm wrong. They aren't. Not if you wish for the sake of someone else.
And I wish that you were still here Fish. I don't care if you never talked to me again. I'm used to your silence. No, I wish that you were still here for your sake, Fish.
Your story was never finished.
Why did you scrawl down an ending when it was just at the start?
Goodbye, Fish.
Maybe someday I'll talk to you again. Maybe I wont. But I'm used to your silence. All I wish for is that you realize your mistakes, and that you try to climb. Even if it's too dark to see the light at the top, I wish that you climb. If you even can that is. If you are somewhere now, start climbing and never stop. There is no light at the top because there is no top. The well doesn't end because the pain doesn't end either. Something bad will always happen. But don't rot at the bottom. If you are somewhere now, I hope you know that it doesn't matter that you'll have to climb forever. I hope you know that climbing and never stopping is what makes life worth it. You may slip and fall, but as long as you keep climbing, you'll never rot. There will be good times if you just keep climbing. You'll feel the warmth of the sun if you get close to the top.
Goodbye Fish.
I hope that you'll keep climbing. I hope you'll find something worthwhile, even in death.
Thank you. For everything.
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True Bravery isn't Fearlessness, but acknowledging and facing your fears.
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Darkness swallows everything.
Laughter, tears, anger... everything,
and leaves FEAR in it's wake.
But without the Darkness, the Light would burn.
In my signature is a work I wrote once I found out. It makes me sad because the same reason that you don't kill yourself when you think of him is veery similar to the same reason I don't kill myself when I am truly at the bottom. He did show us something and I was talking to him one day and he linked me to a picture. It was called duty and it was a picture of a sinking ship. The caption said...
Sometimes your life exists only as a warning for others
I know it doesn't make you feel better but you aren't alone in your thoughts of him. You aren't.
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Tis a lifetime to find something worth searching for...
...but just an instant to mourn its loss.
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~ Yo no hablo German!!
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"I Smile because of You.."
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Romans 6:23, For the wages of Sin is Death; but the Gift of God is Eternal Life through Jesus Christ our Lord.
I promise you my heart♥
♥I promise you my life♥
♥I promise we'll never be apart♥
♥I promise not to hurt you♥
♥I promise to never make you cry♥
♥I promise to always trust you♥
♥I promise not to lie♥
♥I promise you forever♥
♥I promise you tonight♥
♥I promise you my respect♥
♥I promise to do things right♥
♥I promise to always be there♥
♥I promise until the end♥
♥I promise to always love you♥
♥I promise to be your best friend♥
♥I promise you my love♥
♥I promise you my life♥
♥I promise this forever♥
♥I promise our friendship is my life♥
♥you're the PEANUT to my BUTTER ,♥
♥you're the STAR to my BURST,♥
♥you're the M to my M,♥
♥you're the POP to my TART,♥
♥you're the MILKY to my WAY,♥
♥you're the FRUIT to my LOOP,♥
♥you're the MILK to my DUDS,♥
♥you're the LUCKY to my CHARMS,♥
♥you're the ICE to my CREAM,♥
but mostly....
♥you're the BEST to my FRIEND♥
I still miss you Fishie. I hope you are finally happy, wherever you are.
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True Bravery isn't Fearlessness, but acknowledging and facing your fears.
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Darkness swallows everything.
Laughter, tears, anger... everything,
and leaves FEAR in it's wake.
But without the Darkness, the Light would burn.
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I miss you Fish.
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True Bravery isn't fearlessness, but acknowledging and facing your fears.
We were at a field exercise in New Mexico and he left the camp at about 0300 carrying his M249 SAW (Squad Automatic Weapon).
He left his wallet and everything behind and walked out into the desert.
We scoured the desert for several days looking for him or signs of him.
He just left a handwritten note saying. "I've got something to take care of. I'm not in the Army anymore. Don't try to find me".
After several days, his body was found on a cliff overlooking our basecamp. He had shot himself in the head with his weapon.
He also left a handwritten copy of what I assume to be the last chapter of his story.
My commander has the copy of it, but said I couldn't have it back until the investigation and everything was over.
I will post it as soon as I can on my profile because if he wrote it before he died it must have been important that it be finished and people read it.
I know everyone in the 589th SB will miss Fish. He was a good friend and battle buddy.
My prayers go out to you, his online friends, who may have been closer than I to him.
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