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“It is up to you to decide what to do with your power and skill. Will you be a hero whose name is remembered in song throughout the ages? Or will your name be a curse to future generations? Or will you merely fade from history, unremembered? Let the Way of the Voice be your guide, and the path of wisdom will be clear to you. Breath and focus, Dragonborn. Your future lies before you.“
–Arngeir, voiced by Christopher Plummer. Christopher Plummer passed away today, at the age of 91.
Read the man's story.
I love how people working with Beta materials.It's so good and well written.I hope will see more situations from canon as well.So for the question itself.I think you'll left the part with Kleiner.You know the nasty one.I hope not but it's not my decision after all.So good luck friend!
Thanks a lot! Chapter 2 is nearing completion but it'll have to wait until after my exams.
As for Kleiner, I don't want to give out too many spoilers, but no. I won't put in the "doc you poor sap" scene for several reasons. For one, the only instance of its existence is in one old map prototype, and frankly from Barney's mildly annoyed reaction it seems like it might never have been the plan to have the scene go that way, maybe they put it in as a joke. The main reason is that I just don't WANT Kleiner to die at the start of the story, that would be a waste of a character. I want him to play a role throughout the story, not just one scene.
Stay tuned and prepare for unforeseen consequences :)
Half-Life²: Anticitizen Prologue
It starts as a very distant, rhythmic tapping. Barely audible, but any noise sounds ear-deafening in this void where all sensory inputs are non-existent. Nothing to be seen but an endless, black abyss. No sounds of gunfire, no smell of burnt flesh and blood. For days there had been nothing but that, and then suddenly everything had been stripped away in one instant. Now there is not even the comforting weight of my suit confirming that I still have a body. It is not sleep; in sleep you either dream or are completely unconscious. This… is something else. Like my mind is floating just out of reach of my body. Like I am looking at my own thoughts through backwards binoculars.
Time. Another such thing that seems to have lost all meaning in this place. When left alone with nothing but your thoughts to hold onto, every minute seems to last an eternity. I have tried counting them multiple times, but I always lose count. How long have I been here? It feels like it was centuries, but also only seconds ago that I entered that cursed portal, naively hoping that the man with the briefcase would give me a way to atone for my mistakes at Black Mesa. Maybe this is it. My atonement. Maybe this restless slumber is purgatory, endlessly thinking about everything I should and shouldn’t have done. If it is, it’s no wonder people fear death.
The tapping grows louder. It sounds like footsteps. Is it the devil coming to claim my soul? Before I have the time to dread or ridicule that thought, an invisible door slides open and a blinding light floods in. I can somehow avert my eyes, finally having a point of reference again, some form of orientation. When I look down, or, at least, what I think is down, I can faintly see the outline of my body. But this, too, is like I am seeing it through someone else’s eyes, distant and disconnected. The footsteps come to a halt. A brief moment of silence, and then a chilling voice: “Rise and shine, Mr. Freeman.” I direct my eyes back toward the light and look into the eyes of the devil.
His face is distorted like a badly fitted mask. As if someone tried to build a human but didn’t quite succeed. His eyes are pale and lie deep in their sockets. His lips are curled into a twisted, emotionless smirk. I can’t escape his gaze. He doesn’t blink.
“I do believe I’ve kept you waiting long enough.” The movements of his mouth are awkward and sluggish. It’s like all his facial muscles that are vital to conveying emotion are paralyzed. Everything about him is just ever so slightly off. “Not that the passage of time has had any meaning to you… but elsewhere it’s a different story.”
The light from the doorway grows brighter and for a brief moment consumes everything, including the man. Hope flares up inside me that he is gone, but when the flash of light dulls his soulless eyes are still staring into mine. But there is more now: behind him is a blurry wasteland of dead grass, dried riverbeds and clouded skies. He is standing further away from me, and I can more clearly see his blue suit and the black briefcase in his right hand. His other hand moves up and nonchalantly wipes his vest. “Ten years is a long time, Mr. Freeman. Long enough for humanity to swallow its pride. Long enough for the first scars of whiplash to begin to heal. Long enough to…”, he produces a strange, stuttering gasp for air, “… forget how things used to be.”
I start hearing another rhythmic sound in the distance, but it sounds different from the footsteps. More mechanical. The surroundings fade away and he continues: “But you haven’t forgotten, Mr. Freeman. You still remember how freedom felt. You remember how the air used to smell.” He is starting to become translucent. The machine sounds grow louder. A hiss of decompression. A shriek of stainless steel. I see myself get pulled back as in a dolly zoom. “So wake up, Mr. Freeman.” I am now inside a long room with dark windows and rows of seats on either side. A chill sends feeling back into my body as the man slowly fades.
“Wake up and… smell the ashes.”
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Kisame: Konan, how long does it take until you start hallucinating from sleep deprivation?
Konan: I think-
Itachi: 72 hours.
Kisame: How do you kn-
Itachi: There's a clown behind you.
Deidara: So, how is the most beautiful person in the world doing today?
Sasori: I don’t know. How are yo-
Kisame, from the other side of the room: Itachi is doing great.
How to flirt with me:
Sending me cute messages <3
And it's funny because USSR is still existing in cyberpunk 2077
V: It's my body.
Johnny Silverhand:
Johnny forced to sit through V's endless gay fantasies about older men
FUNKO POP???
When theres a Jinchuriki at 42nd street but the MTA is slow as shit
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Same
I NEED YOUR HELP!
There is a PAID story on Wattpad that needs to get off of the paid program called “Psycho Slums” — it is a complete rip off of the Japanese anime “Psycho Pass”.
Here you go:
This is a complete Walmart version of ‘Psycho Pass’ and the author is getting PAID to publish it on Wattpad.
On top of that, he never gives credit to Psycho Pass as a story that he took obviously A LOT of “inspiration” from. He even ACCEPTS complements of “his” creativity from readers who aren’t aware of the existence of Psycho Pass.
Please oh please help spread the word! It’s not okay for someone to take credit for something that isn’t originally theirs.
This stuff happens so often to storylines or ideas that were originally concieved in Japan and it CAN NOT be rewarded with payment.
PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD!
(Guys, I started a new Evangelion blog here’s link: https://gendoikarismail.tumblr.com/)
Oh it's the anniversary of A Hei-
Shut up.
It's Megamind's 10 year anniversary.
When u reach the remnants bunker in For Auld Lang Syne
If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last 7 blogs in your notifications. Let's get to know the person behind the blog!
“I was military doctor,I had son at one point of my life,I’ve tried to kill Willy’
I have a Buddy who’s also Henry Miller. He’s VERY cynical (emphasizing on the very). Btw, do you like fireworks?
“About you’re friend,i cant say anything.And I like fireworks”
“Sorry,but no.I am not homophob by the way”
Since im also Henry Miller- if we make out, it'd be selfcest? :0
“It is quite interesting question.Maybe,yes.”
“Yes”
Since im also Henry Miller- if we make out, it'd be selfcest? :0
“It is quite interesting question.Maybe,yes.”
“It’s just me”
garfield, the black mage.
daddy?
“No”
Since im also Henry Miller- if we make out, it'd be selfcest? :0
“It is quite interesting question.Maybe,yes.”
Henry, you are a salmon colored F*ck And a strawberry boi 🍓
“Thats quite interesting...”