Friday, November 28, 2003

these projects will be the death of me.

i have to make this short cause i still gotta work on 2 projects and a book report, and i'm not even close to finishing any of these... i hate having work, especially on holidays. Well, nothing eventfull has happened, soooo...i hope everyone had a good thanksgiving. oh, one more thing before i go..."hackers_unite" i will find you, crucify you, make you f**k your fat-a** mom, and then through you out into Death Valley, and let the buzzards feed of your rotting carcas.

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Thursday, November 27, 2003

   Merry Thanksgiving!

Today is finally thanksgiving! I can gorge myself with delicious homecooked meals, and then an awsome desert! *drool* And on another good note, over 200 visits! yay! thanks to everyone who has come to my site! except that guy who spammed my shoutbox...I hope you get disembowled by wolves! And i want everyone to e-mail Adam about this, as Beyblader sugested. If Adam gets tons of e-mails about this, then he'll have to do something! On behalf of all the people here at myOtaku, i say we form an online angry mob! And about this guy whos spamming us, it happened recently, so it's possible it's a recently joined member. Ask Adam about this to. Well, besides wanting to carve out that guys eyes with spoons, heres a thanksgiving quiz! Stuffing! Your dry humor sucks! Get a makeover, get friends, and get a life! If you don't seriously change right now, you might have to live a long horrible life of cleaning out fish tanks. What Thanksgiving Food Are You?? brought to you by Quizilla man, that's pretty degrading to be shoved up a turkeys a**

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Wednesday, November 26, 2003

   *IMPORTANT NOTICE* *PLEASE READ*

The shoutbox had to go i'm afraid. This is because Tommy and i have the same problem. Some f**ked up a** keeps spamming me in it, and it's fricken ridiculous! I'll e-mail Adam about this, and hopefully we can find this guy, get his adress, go there, and tear him limb from limb! I'm just so f-ing mad! If i ever find this guy i'll get a baseball bat and mercelesly beat the s**t out of him!!! And then for kicks, i'll mutilate his corpse! This is all i have to say today, cause i'm waaaay to mad to write anything else. later.

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Tuesday, November 25, 2003

   Turkey day is almost here!

well, tomorrow i only have a half day of school yay! and i have thursday and friday off! yeah, 4 day weekend! And i'd just like to say thanks to Millenium Chaos, who wrote a post about turning in some history paper. Then i remembered to write it. thank you! :) and another so-so day. After school my crush ran up to me. (we are friends) I was so much hoping she'd ask me to go out, but she just asked me where i lived. *sigh* well, heres a quiz to entertain your minds with. You are a Dustpan.Congratulations, you SUCK. *what random object describes your life?* brought to you by Quizilla stupid quiz...dustpan...rrrrr....

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Monday, November 24, 2003

Craftworld Miel'sha - chapterXIII

Well, another crappy day. My civics teacher yelled at me in front of the class for doing absolutely nothing. I HATE her sooo MUCH!!!!!! The battle at the foot of the doors raged on, but the eldars numbers were dwindling. The chaos marines and muties kept on coming. All the guardians were dead, and the rangers had luckily managed to find a high perch in the cave wall from which to fire. They only had a few clips of ammo left, and their grenades were long gone. The numbers of the chaos force had certainlt thinned, but there were only 3 rangers left, and just as they were about to be overwhealmed, Al'thae charged in swinging the black sword. A marine was cut down, but instead of merely being hacked in two, his armor started to chip away exposing his flesh. Then that started to peel away, until his flesh was gone and his muscle peeled away. His screams echoed throughout the cave, until he was reduced to a pile of bones. "Not a very pleasant way to go." thought Shiek. The 3 rangers fired their weapons into the hord, cutting down many dozens. Many limbs were severed, and the stumps they used to be attached to were gushing blood. Heads flew of, with some vertebrae still attached to them. The shuriken ammo yet again ripped through more chaos, And Al'thae continued his rain of death. These skills were not his own though, as the sword seemed to be doing most of the work. The body count was so high, that it was impossible to step on the ground without stepping on a corpse. You couldn't even see the cave floor anymore. But they just kept coming, and it seemed that the Eldar would be overwhelmed. Then more shots could be heard, but they were coming from the back. Shiek looked over the chaos marines and muties to see the shimer of blades, and muzzle flashes, but not from chaos weapons. "What's going on back there?" She thought. The clash on the other side started to get closer, and one of the rangers spotted a howling banshee, and a striking scorpion. Then more. These Eldar aspect warriors were extremely skilled in close qaurters fighting. The two aspect squads were even led by exarchs. They pummeled through the chaos, massacring anybody that got in there way. The screams of the falling chaos warriors was heard by all, as their skulls were crushed by weapon butts. The heads smashed down, bits of skull protruding from the helmet, with fresh blood oozing down them... The battle had definetly turned to their favor. The two aspects worked very well together, and combined with the might of Al'thae's sword, could not be beat. The few remaining marines were circled, and slaughtered like animals. "Where have you come from?" asked Shiek. "We are from Craftworld Ulthwe outsider, and seek the artifact that he holds." said the striking scorpian exarch. "How does everybody suddenly know of this sword?" asked Al'thae. "We raided an Imperial cruiser, and found some documents containing info on this. How did a guardian manage to come to an abandoned world like this?" he asked Al'thae. "My Craftworld was destroyed, and I am the only survivor from my escape pod." "I see... Come with us, we shall take you to our Craftworld." "What of these rangers?" "No, they have been banished from their Craftworld, and may not return to it, or any other." "Do not worry Al'thae, we have lived here for years, and shall continue to do so." said Shiek. They all walked out of the cavern, and emerged to see the aspect squads dropships, and many destroyed chaos dropships. "You must hurry with us to our Crafworld, for it battles a chaos fleet above." said the Exarch. "But surely there must be some way that my friends here can come." "I already explained that they had been banished, and may not return to any Craftworld anywhere." "Then, I shall bid them my farewell. Shiek, it was a pleasure to fight with you and your rangers." "Thank you very much. You have purged this planet of the enemy, and there is no measure of gratitude that I can give you for that. May we meet again." "Yes, I do this with a heavy heart, but I must go. Goodbye, my friends." The ramps of the dropships opened, and Al'thae climed on. He waved goodbye to the rangers, and the ramp slowly closed, until he could see them no more. He buckled himself into one of the seats, and the dropship took of back to the craftworld. Shiek watched it leave, and once she could see it no more, she and the two other rangers walked back into the forrest. Shiek would live out her life hoping that one day, some more of her kind would come to this planet. And Al'thae started his training as a farseer, and would one day become the greatest of them all... striking scorpions and howling banshees: these are a couple aspects of the Eldar warriors. They adopt the fighting stlye of a certain creature, and use it in their weaponry or fighting style. The eldar aspects are: striking scorpians howling banshees swooping hawks dark reapers dire avengers fire dragons warp spiders guardians Well, that's the end of my story. How'd ya like it? I thought it turned out pretty well. So now i'll take a break from storys for a while, and write regular posts, but you never now when the idea for a great story might pop into my head...

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Sunday, November 23, 2003

Craftworld Miel'sha - chapter XII

ok, this is the second last chapter! The blue mist took the form of a person, but not just any person...no, it took the form of a very tall, slender Eldar. "Why have you all intruded in this holy place?" demanded the spirit in a booming voice. "We found a map saying that there was an artifact, possibly Eldar, buried here." said Al'thae. "Indeed you are correct." replied the spirit. "The artifact buried here is indeed Eldar, and i am its keeper." "Then will you allow us to pass?" "Only you may pass, but the others shall remain here." "Why must they stay here!? They are my friends, and I shall not abandon them!" "You must listen to me..." said the spirit. "I see a very bright future for you, and you must retrieve this artifact if you hope to save the lives of an entire Craftworld." "What do you mean?" "Everything will explain itself soon, but now you must follow me, and your friends shall remain here." "Very well then...I'll be back once I get this artifact!" And then the two disapeared into the shadows. "Well, this has been a most interesting day..." said Shiek. "Sooo, we just wait here then?" "Looks like it." Once a few minutes had passed, they could here voices and footsteps racing down the cavern. "Oh crap... everybody, get in firing positions!" Al'thae and the spirit continued to walk slowly deeper into the cave. They came to a suspended platform, and the spirit told Al'thae to get on. The platform rode down, and after a few minutes of riding it, it came to a stop at in front of what appeared to be an Eldar cathederal. There was a long marble walkway leading to the front door, and lined on the left and right of this walkway were dozens of pure crystal trees. "These trees, who carved these?" asked Al'thae. "They were not carved, they were great Farseers once." "How can that be?" "Once a Farseer becomes very old, many, many thousands of years old, they go to a sacred place in their Craftworld. There, there are many crystal trees like these, and the Farseer takes his place, and over a course of a fe hours, he becomes one of these crystal tees." "I have never heard of this before. And if Farseers do thison their Craftworld, then why are they here?" "Because this planet used to be ruled by the Eldar before the times of the Fall." "Oh, I see." said Al'thae in an amazed voice. They came up to the front doors of the cathederal, and they slowly opened up. At the very end of the Cathederal was a mantle piece. Al'thae walked up to it, and resting on top was a beautiful black sword. "It is hand-carved black wraithbone, very rare and powerful." explained the spirit. Al'thae picked it up, and the sword immediatly started to crackel with blue and white energies. "The sword has accepted you, for if it didn't, you'd already be dead." "But, why me?" "Al'thae, you have a very special gift that is extremely uncommon in most other Eldar. You have the potential to be a great farseer." "I do?" "Indeed you do. Now, take the sword. We must go assist your friends." Next chapter will be the very last! There's gonna be tons of blood, gore and stuff! I still need to think of a good ending though.

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Happy birthday Efreet!

I just wanted to say happy birthday to you in my post, so that's what i'm saying! Hope your big day is a blast!

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Saturday, November 22, 2003

Craftworld Miel'sha - chapter XI

yes, saturday! i love saturday!And i just wanted to say some completely random, pointless fact. The name of the Keltic pig godess is: Moccas! (Mo-cus) now you know stuff! yay! The Chaos dropships decended through the planets atmosphere, the hull tempurature kept cool by liquid nitrogen. They would land in a matter of minutes. ***** The Eldar team stood around the mouth of the cave, seeing if it looked ok. "Well, this is the place." said Shiek. The 12 mile walk to the cave had given some time for Al'thae to think, and he felt reasonbly better. "Auriel, I dedicate whatever artifact we find in here to you!" *heroic pose and music* "yes...indeed." said Shiek. *Shiek slowly backs away along with the other rangers and guardians* They slowly walked into the cave, and lit a torch that the rangers had made. They heard cave water dripping, and an eerie moaning. They ventured deeper into the cave, and came to a massive door. "Why, these are Eldar runes!" siad one of the rangers. "Indeed they are." said another. "How do we open this door, it's huge!" the ranger's voice echoed around the cavern. "Look, these runes are interactable." Shiek put her hand to the rune, but it gave her a small electric shock. Al'thae tried the same, and the walls lit up with other eldar runes. "How strange..." thought Shiek. The doors heaved open, and a horrible stench pervaded through them. What awaited them easily explained the stench. dozens of corpses and skeletons piled around the doorway, most of the bodies rotting and oozing pus from everywhere. Their eyes heled a look of panic, and fear, as if the thing that killed them had being the most frightening thing imaginable... suddenly a wind started to pick up, sending shivers up everybody's spines. All around them, they heard moaning. They ran frantically through the door, Al'thae first, followed by a ranger. Al'thae made it past the door, but as the ranger came, he literally exploded. Bones, blood and organs were strewn across the cave, his bare flesh landing in a heap, and his brain landing at one of the guardians feet. "Holy s**t!, what the hell just happened!?!?" screamed a ranger. The moaning entensified, and the cave started to vibrate. Then, a few flashes of blue all around them, and everything stopped. Then, right in front of Al'thae, a blue mist started to rise from the ground, and started to take the shape of a person... oooo, big cliffhanger. Tune in next time to find out the conclusion of this insanity.

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Friday, November 21, 2003

Craftworld Miel'sha - chapter X

"I can't believe she's gone..." said Al'thae. "Her sacrifice saved us all, now suck it up!" said Shiek. "I don't want to go on with life anymore. I never told her i how feel, even though she told me what I've always wanted to say..." "You know what? your just a spineless weakling! Do you know that!?" "Shut up!" "Come on, Because we aren't able to return to any Craftworld, her spirit in her waystone will be their for a certain amount of time, Then it will be devoured by "He-whose-name-shall-not-be-spoken"" (Slaanesh) "*sobs*....." "Come on, let's take a look at the map....ok, were here....and the cave should be about....12 miles from here." "Well, we'd better get moving. I just hope we don't encounter anymore damned chaos along the way." said a ranger. The guardians and rangers headed out through the woods to the location of the cave. ****** meanwhile... "My lord, we are tracking the eldar, they're advancing to the cave the artifact is buried in." "Good... we can let them get it for us, instead of having to loose any of our men..." "Very well, my lord." "Those Eldar have no idea what lies in that cave...They will either be consumed by the daemons there, or retrieve the artifact for us......hahahahaha.....MWUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" sorry folks, no action today, and I just don't feel like writing...i feel pretty bad actually. It felt like i was going to vomit in orchestra today...i hope i'm not getting sick...

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   New look, same site.

YAY!, updates to the good ol' site! do you love my new avatar? are you enjoying gir's sayings? what WWII weapon are you? And i might get a new background, so i want your opinions! what new background should i get, or should i keep the one i have now? after i go to everyone's sites, i'll get back to my story! wwweeeeeeee, i'm hyper right now!! wwwwweeeeeeeeeee!!!.......*falls on floor for some reason*

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