Ultimus Grid

Things are going to be different, that's for sure. From what I understand, yes there have been Roleplay discussions in this thread, there also have been discussions on a bunch of other things too.

I guess I should put up the whole "third grade" thing with Ovan as well. Now to find/or remember my account for the Wiki.

Oh man that movie. It was a great way to end the show. Really loved it (except seeing the truth of Eddy's brother and the whole thing with Jonny at the very end).

Huh, okay then.

I'm not, but nice to know.

Tried it a couple times before, but nothing happened.

Just when I thought figured out how to put up a video on here, I end up being Jack wrong.

Yes. Rage Awakened, no doubt about it. No matter what version it is, I always feel some intensity and excitement.

I loved that show. Too bad it ended right before the final fight with the Skeleton King (if I remember his name correctly).

"Redefine humanity? The world? That sounds a lot like tyranny in a 'nice way' to me." Kristy responded with certainty. "Sure, humanity is far from being great and the world needs work to be a better place. But I like to think that they're not all bad. And ruling over everything is not the way to go. If anything we should work side by side with humans, try to sort through problems and differences without forcing things upon them. You know Q, I thought you were a pretty cool lady. I really believed you had everyone's best interest in mind. But I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry Q, I won't join you. Instead I'm going to help stop you, if you still plan on carrying out your ideas."

Good luck with that Javelin.

...............................................................................I don't know what to say of that preview.

......Yeah, nice.

Okay then.....

"What?" was all that Kristy said. So all of the memories of her parents, her servants she treated like family, her mansion, everything. It was all some kind of coded dream. All of her thoughts on wanting freedom, to be free from everyday life. That ended up being a lie too. She was an AI, something an actual person made, and was stuck in a digital world. Well, she didn't have to worry on going back home now; because she never had one. Kristy quickly placed her right hand on part of the ground to absorb it. Her Aura appeared around her and she formed gauntlets around her hands. She goes to the closest wall near her and starts punching it. Being full of so much fustration and sadness, Kristy didn't know what else to do. With each strike she makes the wall receive a deeper dent, basically forming a crater. All the while tears came down on Kristy's eyes. With one last punch her aura fades away and she leans her back against the wall. Kristy bent her knees against her face and cried severely. She didn't want to believe that she was an S4 or that her life was just a digital fantasy. She wanted at least some part of her life to be real, even if she didn't enjoy it. At this point Kristy was ready to surrender and not do a single thing. But then she heard everyone. Despite what they just found out, they would keep going. The thought of still being real cheered Kristy up. And Sora kissing her, well, it made her incredibly happy to say the least, albeit with an uncontrollable blushing. Shaking her head Kristy stood right up. Smiling with renewed determination, Kristy shouted: "Hey, don't leave me out of this! There's no I'm letting humanity get destroyed for any reason! Because I like to think that we're still human too!"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kdhhQhqi_AE Well then, I'm stumped on what to post at the moment.

(I didn't even know about David's since I was so focused on making Ovan's and Detok's.)

That wouldn't be the first time I heard of something like that.

THE dark, unforgiving deed is done.

(Well, I don't know what to make of the whole situation. But here goes all of the nothing. And darn it Riki.) "Say what?" Ovan asked out of confusion. Sam's glare gave him some bitter chills down the spine. Eyes shifting all over the place, Ovan tries to make a run for it. But Detok anticipated this so he tripped Ovan and caught him by the legs. "Like it or not, you are going to dance." Detok remarked, bringing Ovan to the tent. Being dragged by the legs, Ovan shouted with fear: "No I won't!" He tried crawling away with his bare hands, desperate to escape. But it was no use. He just wasn't strong enough to break out of Detok's grasp. Ovan then summoned his keyblade and stabbed it into the ground. But that proved futile as well since he was still getting dragged by Detok. Ovan: "NOOOOOO!!!!!! Don't make me dance!! Please, I beg you, don't make me do it!! NOOO!! The horror!!!! NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!" An hour of prep time later Ovan and Detok found themselves on stage. It seemed like there was people everywhere they looked. Ovan was unbelievably nervous and embarrassed to be on a stage in front of several people, especially with how he appeared to look right now. Close enough to wincing with fear Ovan says loud enough for Detok to hear: "This is beyond awful! It's bad enough that I have to dance in front of an audience. But to do it while looking like this, it's just too much!" Detok: "To be frank, I don't enjoy this current event too much either. I rather not do this at all. But we have to perform. Look at all of those people out there. They most likely spent some good munny to come to this festival. Have a good time with the people that they cherish. They had to of come here not to just see a dance and be entertained. But to make another memory of the time they spent with their loved ones. Not only must we do this for the poor performers who couldn't make it, but also for all of the men, women, and children who went out of their way to come to this place. Now, will you dance Ovan?" Ovan: "I...I never thought of it that way. Uh....I'll do my best." Detok shook his head in approval. Ovan and Detok simultaneously tiptoed forward while swaying their arms left and right. They take a step back and swayed the arms. They make a clapping motion, moving their hands up and sway to the left. They take one step forward and reflectively moved their arms to the side. They take their arms inward, laid them out across, raised their left arm up, the right arm down, take a step with the right leg, raised and lowered the opposing arms, then continued on. They took out fans, flicked them open with their right hand, and waved from sided to side. They moved both hands up, laid them across from the torso, lowered the movement to the abdomen, waved their hands up and to the right, raised the fans up to their heads, flicked them with the wrist, and continued on for a couple more minutes. To finish off they took a bow with the fans down. (Is this next part okay Riki?) The crowd was stunned. Not hearing them do anything made Ovan nervous. But then there was a clap. Then two more claps, ten, thirty, a hundred of them! Ovan was expecting something like that at all. A proud smile appeared on his face. He took a couple more bows before trying to exit the stage. But on the way he accidently stepped on his own kimono and fell into a trash bin. And the trash bin happened to be full of rotten grapes and cherries. Rising out of it, Ovan planted his face in his palms. "Oh come on!!" he shouted, frustrated at this outcome. Then suddenly, a trash lid slammed down hard on his head. Seeing stars, Ovan said: "Mooogooo-who who." and slumped into the rotten pile unconscious. (Good grief.)

Darn it, in the middle of typing a post for Tirain and am trying to concentrate. Now I must hurry.

Something like that. Also, darn it Riki for the chaos that will come about from it.

Cool. Now, I must work on something.

(Just tried to do something funny. Looks like it worked.)

"I don't mind participating in such an activity. Ovan on the other hand....." Detok says and points towards Ovan. Ovan was now in the fetal position rolling from side to side while mumbling: "Dancing bad, dancing bad, dancing oh so bad." over and over.