Felicity

((I'd just like to point out that in the mystery dungeon games, endure last 4-5 turns.here's my proof, if necessary. http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Status_ailments_in_Mystery_Dungeon and I see you, setting up over dere, you crafty person you )) "Since when was that decided?" Roy asked, half teasing, and half honestly asking. He didn't want to look the fool. "Well, here I COME!" Roy bellowed as he launched himself at the Druddgigon "HYPER GLORIOUS MAGNIFICO SLAM OF GLORY!!!" Roy yelled, as he slammed into the druddigon with superpowered strength,

"Come at me bro!" and with that, Roy braced himself to Endure the titans attacks.

"Then I won't have any problem obliging you... though you might have bitten off more than you can chew, kid." Now this, was what Roy had been waiting for. A real opponent, No one had any advantages, it was a fair fight in every sense. "Aha, someone with a spine around here! Leggo!" and with that, Roy leapt back to stand at a distance, gauging his opponent. "Yellow person-thingy-mon-guy, you call the start to this."

No, 'tis the elf of wondrous wonders. Join me, tempest of tempestuous tantrums.

'murica

"Recite your name, little one." "Wassat mean?" Roy asked, despite the fact he woudn't remember anyway. "wait, you calling me little?! I'll take you all on!" Roy roared, adjusting his cowboy hat, readying for a fight. Roy rushed forward, preparing ice in his fist, aiming at the large Druiddigon, confident he would OHKO the brute... Untill he realised he couldn't use ice punch. the small fist swung and bounced off the Dragons scales, hurting Roys fist. "Owowowowowowow, why can't i use ice punch?!?!" Roy bawled, embarrassed and disappointed in himself.

Also the hulk, Tolkien and ET. *Highfive*

So, I took a personailty test cuz why not, and this is what I got: http://www.16personalities.com/infp-personality It's quite detailed as to what the different types are, so why not take the test yourself and see how accurate it is? http://www.16personalities.com/free-personality-test PS, yes, there's arguments to suggest this is completely false, but I ask that you keep that out of here. This is just meant to be a spot of fun, aight?

I say Nay! Come Mikzal! We shall have a final duel of duets!

Woah, woah, woah, woah, who said I was in the same group as you? In truth I am Elfman, Caped Crusader of Hogwarts. Mikzal simply doesn't understand my cause.

Rose! Why would you stand there and watch me get taken away by da popo? Fuck da poice! Ya hear that, Jacze?

Darius simply looked at the newer Stratos, who had, as Darius understood it, committed a twisted form of suicide. "Well, maybe you should get sorted before you do anything else?" He said gently to the new stratos.

I totes won't des- Pop. Didn't just destroy that balloon >.> VINNY! Hide the Evidence!

Everything is explainable. Except my good lucks. Correct, Jericho?

Holy crap, I sleep and go to school and 3 new pages appear on this thread. Can you explain Jacze?

Half life 3 confirmed

Darius, waiting to hear the others opinions (And catch his long gone breath) decided to speak up. "Wouldn't his Drake companion know what the fuck just happened? I mean, it was the one who took him."

Between the dazed attempts to knock the tree down, Roy began to notice something amiss. there's someone watching... make that sometwo..wait, is that right...? F*ck it, I don't english. Roy span around, spotting the oddest couple of pokemon he could conceive. A Druddigon, and a Jolteon. Upon seeing the dynamic duo, Roy burst into tittering giggles, partially caused by the minor concussion Roy had developed. "Bwahahahahah, oh you guys just made my day! Vincent, Come check this out!" Roy beckoned

The devil you know, yah? C'mon jerichoke

No, and neither will I be soon D'ya wanna go bed with meh rose *Wink* Wink* It'll be the best slumber party evar

((Sorry Bibs, couldn't think of how to explain the small time gap. Sorry if you don't like the bunnying)) Roy and Vincent had been resting for a while since encountering the parasect, and time was slowly whittling away at Roys already limited attention span. Furthermore, the loss of Roys branch left him with an itch to try and attain a new "accessory" "Grrrrrr, I need to do something." with that, Roy looked around the area until he spotted a medium sized tree. Judging it appropriate, Roy took a breath and began slamming into the tree in an attempt to knock it over. Unfortunately it would not budge, and so he repeated this, again and again and again, using his failures as fuel for his fiery determination.

Aye Sir! (Sorry Bibs...)