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It's a shame because his Teigu is kinda awesome. It just doesn't come with lightning speed for some reason.
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It was a sunny day and the rays of light flashed down onto the dark slums of the Capital, as the slums were dirty and dark, one would say that it's residents lead an unhappy and saddening life. However, while that is true for the most, there is one boy in particular that sticks out from the crowd. That boy was... Kaito.
While being surrounded by garbage scattered around the street, young Kaito continued to skip after the butterfly that found it's way into the streets of the slums. Under closer inspection, you could very well notice that the boy was delighted by the butterfly's appearance and was trying to catch it, in hopes of making a new friend. However, there was something wrong with his eyes. It's not that they were particulary damaged or anything, but the boy's retardation clearly showed if you looked into them. But even so, those eyes weren't out of place with the rest of little Kaito's appearance. His teeth were black like a nightmare, as he never washes them, and his clothes were basically... well.. rags.
However, even with the boy's saddening appearance, he clearly was emitting an aura of happiness rather than that of sadness. Yes, the butterfly was something like the boy has never seen. It was like some kind of a divine being to the boy. In fact, he found the butterfly more interesting than his favourite game, staring at fresh paint leaking down on an old wall.
Young Kaito was so into this game of chase that he completely was unaware of his surroundings as he left the slums ages ago and was already in front of the Imperial Palace, where the young emperor resides. No one is allowed to enter the palace unless they are under special conditions, but that didn't matter to young Kaito, as he simply lacked enough intelligence to notice the big palace in front of him.
Entering the palace while in chase of the butterfly, Kaito was already in the Imperial Garden, the butterfly almost in his hands. Just about as he was going to reach the small butterfly, a big foot came down on the butterfly and crushed into the ground which made Kaito jump back out of shock and fear, being completely surprised. He looked at the giant that killed his new friend. Yes, it was none other than... GREAT GENERAL BUDO!!
Kaito's face went pale. No matter how much brain cells he lacked, he knew that Commander Budo was someone to be feared. Budo didn't like the fact that a dirty child, an intruder, entered the Imperial Palace as he roared, asking young Kaito as to what the **** is he doing inside of the Imperial Walls. As little Kaito was too dumb to understand the common language, he started crying. Budo, on the other hand, was already running out of patience with this kid and seeing as how he can't reason with him, he decided it would be best to just knock the little runt out.
Budo charged at Kaito with his full speed, his fist at ready, but just about as he was ready to smash little Kaito, the little one dropped to the ground and curled up into ball out of fear. Budo, not being able to react quickly enough, tripped over Kaito and fell to the ground, his nose smashing into the cold grass bellow. He was knocked unconscious.
A few minutes passed before Kaito realized this, however. Finally standing back up, Kaito's fear still showed on his face, but just as he approached Budo and saw the older general knocked out, Kaito's fear immediately left his face. Kaito stood there... When a thought came to him... ''HE WAS THE ONE WHO KNOCKED OUT GREAT GENERAL BUDO!''
Kaito puffed up with pride and approached Budo's body, a smug expression adoring his face. He looked down on the older man and spat on his head, a single sentence escaping his mouth ''Nothing personnel, kid.'' Feeling proud about himself, Kaito raised both his arms up as if resting them on two other people's shoulders on both his left and right sides. Kaito's smug expression grew even stronger, as he walked off with his imaginary women, his ''waifus'', into the sunset.
While being surrounded by garbage scattered around the street, young Kaito continued to skip after the butterfly that found it's way into the streets of the slums. Under closer inspection, you could very well notice that the boy was delighted by the butterfly's appearance and was trying to catch it, in hopes of making a new friend. However, there was something wrong with his eyes. It's not that they were particulary damaged or anything, but the boy's retardation clearly showed if you looked into them. But even so, those eyes weren't out of place with the rest of little Kaito's appearance. His teeth were black like a nightmare, as he never washes them, and his clothes were basically... well.. rags.
However, even with the boy's saddening appearance, he clearly was emitting an aura of happiness rather than that of sadness. Yes, the butterfly was something like the boy has never seen. It was like some kind of a divine being to the boy. In fact, he found the butterfly more interesting than his favourite game, staring at fresh paint leaking down on an old wall.
Young Kaito was so into this game of chase that he completely was unaware of his surroundings as he left the slums ages ago and was already in front of the Imperial Palace, where the young emperor resides. No one is allowed to enter the palace unless they are under special conditions, but that didn't matter to young Kaito, as he simply lacked enough intelligence to notice the big palace in front of him.
Entering the palace while in chase of the butterfly, Kaito was already in the Imperial Garden, the butterfly almost in his hands. Just about as he was going to reach the small butterfly, a big foot came down on the butterfly and crushed into the ground which made Kaito jump back out of shock and fear, being completely surprised. He looked at the giant that killed his new friend. Yes, it was none other than... GREAT GENERAL BUDO!!
Kaito's face went pale. No matter how much brain cells he lacked, he knew that Commander Budo was someone to be feared. Budo didn't like the fact that a dirty child, an intruder, entered the Imperial Palace as he roared, asking young Kaito as to what the **** is he doing inside of the Imperial Walls. As little Kaito was too dumb to understand the common language, he started crying. Budo, on the other hand, was already running out of patience with this kid and seeing as how he can't reason with him, he decided it would be best to just knock the little runt out.
Budo charged at Kaito with his full speed, his fist at ready, but just about as he was ready to smash little Kaito, the little one dropped to the ground and curled up into ball out of fear. Budo, not being able to react quickly enough, tripped over Kaito and fell to the ground, his nose smashing into the cold grass bellow. He was knocked unconscious.
A few minutes passed before Kaito realized this, however. Finally standing back up, Kaito's fear still showed on his face, but just as he approached Budo and saw the older general knocked out, Kaito's fear immediately left his face. Kaito stood there... When a thought came to him... ''HE WAS THE ONE WHO KNOCKED OUT GREAT GENERAL BUDO!''
Kaito puffed up with pride and approached Budo's body, a smug expression adoring his face. He looked down on the older man and spat on his head, a single sentence escaping his mouth ''Nothing personnel, kid.'' Feeling proud about himself, Kaito raised both his arms up as if resting them on two other people's shoulders on both his left and right sides. Kaito's smug expression grew even stronger, as he walked off with his imaginary women, his ''waifus'', into the sunset.
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And then the next chapter reveals that Budo has arthritis, osteoporosis, Parkinson's etc, then he dies to a stroke after cursing "kids these days with their overpowered toys" :|
Edit: all I want for Christmas/New Year is
Edit: all I want for Christmas/New Year is
My one true love
This beauty which I've seen a few years ago in Palma de Mallorca and fell in love at first sight with
SUNRAYS <3
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Since I'm unable to feel sympathy (or anything, really) for people, I tend to find other ways to get positive emotions, which usually happen to be aesthetics of objects, sounds, lights etc. So yeah. I'm kind of messed up, don't take it personally.
OT: Does anyone know whether minor art errors of AgK get fixed in the volume releases or not?
OT: Does anyone know whether minor art errors of AgK get fixed in the volume releases or not?
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Class: Caster
Master: AC
True Name: Adolf Hitler
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: 175cm 77kg
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Strength: E
Endurance: D
Agility: B
Magical Energy: A
Luck: A
Noble Phantasm: A+
Class Abilities:
Tool Creation: A
Allows creation of tools that carry magical energy.
Noble Phantasm(s):
Holocaust
Rank: A
Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm
Range: 1 ~ 10
Via usage of magical energy, Hitler is able to summon every person that died in the Holocaust as his own personal zombie servants; a zombie army.
Blitzkrieg
Rank: A+
Type: Anti-Fortress Noble Phantasm
Range: 1 ~ 10
The condition of activating this Noble Phantasm is that Holocaust has been activated before-hand. Using his magical energy, Hitler sends a signal to his zombie servants to self-destruct, creating a quick and huge bombardment.
''Guten morgen. I ask of you, are you mein Mester?''
Master: AC
True Name: Adolf Hitler
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: 175cm 77kg
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Strength: E
Endurance: D
Agility: B
Magical Energy: A
Luck: A
Noble Phantasm: A+
Class Abilities:
Tool Creation: A
Allows creation of tools that carry magical energy.
Noble Phantasm(s):
Holocaust
Rank: A
Type: Anti-Army Noble Phantasm
Range: 1 ~ 10
Via usage of magical energy, Hitler is able to summon every person that died in the Holocaust as his own personal zombie servants; a zombie army.
Blitzkrieg
Rank: A+
Type: Anti-Fortress Noble Phantasm
Range: 1 ~ 10
The condition of activating this Noble Phantasm is that Holocaust has been activated before-hand. Using his magical energy, Hitler sends a signal to his zombie servants to self-destruct, creating a quick and huge bombardment.
''Guten morgen. I ask of you, are you mein Mester?''
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Class: Swordsman
Master: Funky
True Name: Based God
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: immeasurable/immeasurable
Alignment: Lawful Ruler Of The Earth
Strength: A+
Endurance: A+
Agility: A+
Magical Energy: A+
Luck: A+
Noble Phantasm: A+
Personal Abilities:
Legendary Rapper, whose mere voice sends chills down enemies' spines, and his sword, which too is invisible like Saber, is actually made of sound and can kill anything and everything that breathes.
Noble Phantasm(s):
Barrage of Insults
Rank: A+
Description:
Every person Based God's ever owned with his mad verses rise up from the dead, black as husk due to being burnt so hard and kill the enemy.
Mad Bars
Rank: A+
Description:
All of his best insults from his many songs materialize as swords of high class Beats by Dr. Dre headphones mp3 files and pierce through the hearts of the enemy, killing their very souls. If Barrage of Insults is active, apart from an array of magical floating swords, every undead soldier gets a sword too, increasing their stats by a rank.
Master: Funky
True Name: Based God
Gender: Male
Height/Weight: immeasurable/immeasurable
Alignment: Lawful Ruler Of The Earth
Strength: A+
Endurance: A+
Agility: A+
Magical Energy: A+
Luck: A+
Noble Phantasm: A+
Personal Abilities:
Legendary Rapper, whose mere voice sends chills down enemies' spines, and his sword, which too is invisible like Saber, is actually made of sound and can kill anything and everything that breathes.
Noble Phantasm(s):
Barrage of Insults
Rank: A+
Description:
Every person Based God's ever owned with his mad verses rise up from the dead, black as husk due to being burnt so hard and kill the enemy.
Mad Bars
Rank: A+
Description:
All of his best insults from his many songs materialize as swords of high class Beats by Dr. Dre headphones mp3 files and pierce through the hearts of the enemy, killing their very souls. If Barrage of Insults is active, apart from an array of magical floating swords, every undead soldier gets a sword too, increasing their stats by a rank.
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Good question, I haven't even read it, and I can safely say nothing
rip akame ga edge
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This year will go down in my biography as the year in which I almost lost my mind completely over a fictional character, which also happened on my birthday. However, it was the first time in my life that a fictional character also affected me positively so much that my endocrine system (hormones) somehow fixed itself and I actually became healthier physically, and it in turn it had a positive effect on my mood as well.
So yeah... Thank you all who helped me get into AgK (though I mostly got into it after some people in NDS kept mentioning it). Even if the manga itself wasn't eye-opening or anything too special for me (it's fun but nothing deep), it was the fact that I wanted to discuss it caused me to pick a favorite character, which was the beginning of something great and terrible at the same time.
I have many favorite fictional characters and it's always been like this - even as a small child I would pick faves from cartoons and all that and make them "my own", like imaginary friends. Later, I began writing fanfics, drawing fanarts etc., that is, doing usual fan stuff. So it must be the way my brain works - I always need a fictional character to be a fan of, no matter what I do IRL. It's like and outlet for feelings, wishes, etc., something that helps me through hardships.
My feelings for each of my faves differ - some of them are kind of people I know I'd respect if they were real, some of them inspire me, some of them I like purely for the looks/cool factor/badassery, and sometimes I like the way they are written. Occasionally these factors are combined somehow. For Ran, it's a combination of bits from each factor: as a fictional character, his personality is interesting to me, with potential for depth, and if he were a real person (and had no corrupted-government-induced psychological trauma because let's face it, what happened to him there has a lot less probability of happening IRL), I'm sure I would have enjoyed his company as well. I like his role in the manga, I like his looks and design/overall style, and he also inspired me to pick up the creative activities I abandoned a while ago (drawing and writing).
Sure, he isn't too strong, and his role isn't significant, but that is what also makes him so interesting to me - any character flaws and faults, any omissions from their stories only make them seem more intriguing in my eyes, and I see the potential for developing and/or exploring them in my own fanfics. And this is why I'd never push my opinions about characters on others - my feelings for them are truly very personal. Actually, I'm all for others not sharing them, as I realize that being more "normal" is always a good thing U_U Sometimes I wish I could just "switch off" my brain's need for latching onto fictional characters, but I can't.
So yeah. I actually expected to skip to another fandom rather easily but I didn't and Ran is still special to me. He's my guardian angel and the brightest light in my pathetic existence :|
P. S. You know you live in a family of musicians when you have to put a Christmas tree between a sound/AV receiver, a (stationary) CD player, three speakers, a subwoofer and a bass guitar :| Not to mention a metric ton of jack cables.
So yeah... Thank you all who helped me get into AgK (though I mostly got into it after some people in NDS kept mentioning it). Even if the manga itself wasn't eye-opening or anything too special for me (it's fun but nothing deep), it was the fact that I wanted to discuss it caused me to pick a favorite character, which was the beginning of something great and terrible at the same time.
I have many favorite fictional characters and it's always been like this - even as a small child I would pick faves from cartoons and all that and make them "my own", like imaginary friends. Later, I began writing fanfics, drawing fanarts etc., that is, doing usual fan stuff. So it must be the way my brain works - I always need a fictional character to be a fan of, no matter what I do IRL. It's like and outlet for feelings, wishes, etc., something that helps me through hardships.
My feelings for each of my faves differ - some of them are kind of people I know I'd respect if they were real, some of them inspire me, some of them I like purely for the looks/cool factor/badassery, and sometimes I like the way they are written. Occasionally these factors are combined somehow. For Ran, it's a combination of bits from each factor: as a fictional character, his personality is interesting to me, with potential for depth, and if he were a real person (and had no corrupted-government-induced psychological trauma because let's face it, what happened to him there has a lot less probability of happening IRL), I'm sure I would have enjoyed his company as well. I like his role in the manga, I like his looks and design/overall style, and he also inspired me to pick up the creative activities I abandoned a while ago (drawing and writing).
Sure, he isn't too strong, and his role isn't significant, but that is what also makes him so interesting to me - any character flaws and faults, any omissions from their stories only make them seem more intriguing in my eyes, and I see the potential for developing and/or exploring them in my own fanfics. And this is why I'd never push my opinions about characters on others - my feelings for them are truly very personal. Actually, I'm all for others not sharing them, as I realize that being more "normal" is always a good thing U_U Sometimes I wish I could just "switch off" my brain's need for latching onto fictional characters, but I can't.
So yeah. I actually expected to skip to another fandom rather easily but I didn't and Ran is still special to me. He's my guardian angel and the brightest light in my pathetic existence :|
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P. S. You know you live in a family of musicians when you have to put a Christmas tree between a sound/AV receiver, a (stationary) CD player, three speakers, a subwoofer and a bass guitar :| Not to mention a metric ton of jack cables.
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