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Post by Jay on Jun 22, 2006 6:34:55 GMT -5
Deadlines:Pacific: Tuesday - 10 P.M. Mountain: Tuesday - 11 P.M. Central: Tuesday/Wednesday - Midnight Eastern: Wednesday 1 A.M. U.K.: Wednesday 6 A.M.RolePlay Limit: 4 RPsRPs Must be 4 Hrs Apart on DL Day
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Post by [YEW-MAN-GAH!] on Jun 22, 2006 6:41:33 GMT -5
Hey, this roleplay is bitty, it's not all that consitant and I realize it. But I do think the roleplay is awesome, not to lick my own arse. The scenes are consistant, one scene, one subject sorta thing. The end is based on a REAL conversation on Msn. Bits 'n' piece
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Post by Emperor Ben on Jun 23, 2006 3:49:20 GMT -5
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Post by Emperor Ben on Jun 23, 2006 22:04:10 GMT -5
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Post by Hiro Nakamura on Jun 26, 2006 15:37:44 GMT -5
ooc: this rp was aimed more at ben, with like approximately 32 hours and a bit left till deadline... I am sincerely, perenially, F**KED ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone.
She said "Some days I feel like shit, Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit," I don't understand why you have to always be gone, I get along but the trips always feel so long, And, I find myself tryna stay by the phone, 'Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone, But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call, But when I pick up I don't have much to say, So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home...
You know the place where you used to live, Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs, Used to have a little party every Hallowe'en with candy by the pile, But now, you only stop by every once in a while, Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time, Anything to keep the thought of you from my mind, I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way, You can call me if you find you have somethin' to say, And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home...
I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin', Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses, For while you're not around, and feeling so useless, It seems one thing has been true all along, You don't really know what you got 'til it's gone, I guess I've had it with you and your career, When you come back I won't be here and you'll can sing it...
Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Where'd You Go by Fort Minor feat Holly Brook The Randy Orton Theory [1]
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Post by Hiro Nakamura on Jun 27, 2006 10:40:54 GMT -5
ooc: thought i might aswell try finishing with some dignity Huh! Yeah, were comin back then with another bombtrack Think ya know what its all about Huh! Hey yo, so check this out Yeah! Know your enemy!
Come on!
Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, thats with As we move into 92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go Amp up and amplify Defy Im a brother with a furious mind Action must be taken We dont need the key Well break in
Something must be done About vengeance, a badge and a gun cause Ill rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against em
Fist in ya face, in the place And Ill drop the style clearly Know your enemy...know your enemy!
Yeah!
Hey yo, and dick with this...uggh! Word is born Fight the war, fuck the norm Now I got no patience So sick of complacence With the d the e the f the I the a the n the c the e Mind of a revolutionary So clear the lane The finger to the land of the chains What? the land of the free? Whoever told you that is your enemy?
Now something must be done About vengeance, a badge and a gun cause Ill rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against em
Now action must be taken We dont need the key Well break in
Ive got no patience now So sick of complacence now Ive got no patience now So sick of complacence now Sick of sick of sick of sick of you Time has come to pay... Know your enemy!
Come on! Yes I know my enemies Theyre the teachers who taught me to fight me Compromise, conformity, assimilation, submission Ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite All of which are american dreams"Know Your Enemy" by Rage Against The MachineKnowing Your Enemy
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Post by [YEW-MAN-GAH!] on Jun 27, 2006 12:59:22 GMT -5
This match is going to be amazing. Abdul, Ben.. this is what a main event should be like Lads, eh? Lets keep this shit up and may the best man win. This roleplay is long, I won't lie, it's long but I found it interesting and rather amusing. There is no response really to either of Abdul's yet, but as the last line says... there is more coming. Peace out! The right mix
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Post by Hiro Nakamura on Jun 27, 2006 14:41:48 GMT -5
ooc: probably my last, tried to go out with a bang, meh And now, the end is near, And so I face the final curtain. My friends, I'll say it clear; I'll state my case of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full - I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Regrets? I've had a few, But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course - Each careful step along the byway, And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, When I bit off more than I could chew, But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill - my share of losing. But now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that, And may I say, not in a shy way - Oh no. Oh no, not me. I did it my way.
For what is a man? What has he got? If not himself - Then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows And did it my way.
Yes, it was my way.
"My Way" by Frank Sinatra My Way
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Post by Emperor Ben on Jun 27, 2006 17:09:43 GMT -5
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Post by [YEW-MAN-GAH!] on Jun 27, 2006 18:57:50 GMT -5
I refused to be the man that was squashed in this match. I was told by Don that i stood no chance, and that my roleplays were pathetic. I would simply be brushed aside. I hope I have proved him wrong. Darkness
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Post by [YEW-MAN-GAH!] on Jun 27, 2006 23:01:09 GMT -5
I make that just over 4 hours. This is number 4, it's not as long as the last 2, but I went for quality being as I started it at like, 3:30 - 4:00 AM... Thanks to Manuel and BJ for letting me use their characters, and thanks to Jon for lettign me use predator in my last r/p. This match has been amazing and a learning curve for me as a roleplayer. Thanks to Ben and Abdul, this shit has been cool. Charity
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Post by Emperor Ben on Jun 27, 2006 23:31:33 GMT -5
Well, firstly I'd like to congratulate Law on a great match. I have no clue what so ever on whose won this and I'll probably be pissed as fuck if I lose but if you do become champion, I want to be the first one to congratulate you. You deserve it. I just hope for the love of god that this roleplay is enough and hope that this OOC message doesn't lower my chances of winning, lol. www.freewebs.com/thewonderfromdownunder/ewe72.html
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Post by Hiro Nakamura on Jun 27, 2006 23:52:21 GMT -5
ooc: Well if I am to lose my title, its been a hell of a "slobber knocker" as JR would say. Law if you are to win, best of luck to you blood, I've been a big fan of you since the start, and even when I beat you the Chaos after Mania, you really made me burn my ass off, BLACK MAN SAFEAGE GWANNIN. And as for Ben, meh, you know how it is. Yeah, yeah.. Payback..
Infamous up in this, you know how we get down Is that yo' hoe? She feelin' our style We come through the spot real heavy on the waist So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
Yo, I was schooled by the hood, raised by the wolves Trained by the pain, adopted by guerillas Gotta tank for a car, ice for a arm Got tattoos wit' skin and scars from brawls Gotta buildin' for a crib, Manhattan for a backyard Skyscraper ladies, they fuck me when they man gone Kings of New York, I'm one of the few of those Difficulties to come, it's gon' be funerals You get a quiet spot in the shade, for a grave I get paid, 'cause I got murder 'fore sixteen And I'm so much rich, I got a condo for a piggy bank So much stash, I just laugh at yo' face Blow a stack on David, 'cause I'ma pyro Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops If you can't whip they ass, then niggaz get shot (shot, shot)
Waist.. yo, I was raised by the block and new to the sound of the gun shots Hustled by the bus stop, aged to the front stop Block party departed, somebody got bodied Right before I snatch this little number from my hottie Yeah, young dude wit' jewels and barrel lens Heavy bones on the deuce, flickin' it up in the mix Fast forward to '06, gettin' head in the '06 Have a chick, feelin' like she workin' out on that Bow-Flex I'm focused, looked through my lens, see my vision Surprise myself and came through without one spool missin' From that hallway kissin', there was room in the Carlton I can smell it in the air, P in that next room sparkin' Me, I let that heady flow, meet me at the tele' hoe You don't do the tele', oh, fuck it bitch you gotta go Workin' wit' a lot of dough, and a little bit of time Bitch I wanna fuck, I don't wanna know what's on ya mind
Yeah, I know you can't believe it.. WHOO! We still soakin' it all in ourselves Hollywood Hav' (yeah nigga), V.I.P. (yeah) It's our means.. Curtis.. "Billion Dollar Budget" Jackson Go 'head be mad at that man, he the one made us rich You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more Ya money is old nigga.. smell that? That's new money nigga We filthy rotten rich.. (yeah) and we taken advantage (let's do it) G-Unit, Infamous Mobb Deep {*Prodigy making gun noises*} "PUT 'EM IN THEIR PLACE" by Mobb Deep Your Fate is Inevitable!
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