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  • LordOfTheEvil

    THIS IS SO AWESOME!!

  • Loretta Neale

    I remember the name was a militant sorta name like sergeant something(nothing to do with military)and the dude wore like a bikers leather jacket/pants/boots(vigilante) and had a red bandana covering his face.The guy was tall and buff. I remember he fought some spider freak dude in a room filled with webs and other odd characters. The style of the work was Todd McFarlane-ish. The end of the comic he throws all the “villains” off a building and you see their remains all broken and splattered on the ground(mixed array of em). I remember having the comic around 97′ if that helps.

  • Maricela Rothrock

    Hi, I’m 16 and I live in England. Tell me what you think. ;D

    [Prologue]

    ‘He must be stopped’ stressed the detective.
    Arnold Grieving, the town’s mayor, gave an almighty sigh as if to display the enormity of what has to be done. He sits himself down on a leather coated armchair by the fireplace in his office and then glides a hand through his, almost completely, grey hair with a dejected aura to him.
    ‘Well,” says the Mayor. “it’s easier said than done. This one man has eluded every police force in Ohio. What makes you think our little town can stop him?” He pauses for a moment and glances in the direction of the detective. ‘In fact, I believe we shouldn’t try and hinder his little escapades at all.’
    A single bead of sweat trickled down the detective’s brow glistening in reflection to the fire in the hearth on the other side of the room. He wiped it away with the sleeve of his plaid jacket and as he heard the mayor say this he couldn’t help but whimper slightly. How could he say what he wanted to say so arduously without causing suspicion? A thought came to mind. He then clicks his jaw out of anxiety above anything else. ‘Arnold, I respect you and everything you stand for, but, how can you as mayor allow the killing of your own civilians like this.’
    A certain edge crept into the mayor’s eyes. An edge of assurance, of clarity. He stares into space and a momentary silence hangs in the room. ‘Sable, don’t tell me how to do my job. Or how to run my own town. If you’re not guilty of any crime then why is it that you quiver whenever this “vigilante” is mentioned? What exactly are you afraid of?’
    Damn, thought Sable, he noticed. He turns slightly, attempting to hide his flushed face. He takes a big breath, before turning completely and heading towards the door he used to enter the room.
    ‘Leaving so soon, Sable? It would be extremely rude of you not to welcome our guest.’
    Sable hears this and automatically whips his gun out── but is too slow to react and the gun is sent flying into the wall to his left. His gun is pinned to the wall by a thin, gleaming steel knife. He gawks at it, stunned at how accurately it had been thrown. The knife was holding the gun up against the wall through the trigger hole.
    ‘Vincent Sable. Thirty two years of age, lives by himself, has a cat named Penny and is currently working with the Ohio State Investigative Squad, with the intention of finding and capturing the enigmatic man who has vowed to rid the world of all people who deserve to die.’
    That voice.
    Sable slowly turns to face his assailant, and sees a mask staring back at him. A mask of black and red, with circular patterns spiralling out from the centre. This mask had black holes for eyes, yet these holes were empty, and the hollowness of them was what transfixed his gaze and didn’t let go. Everything goes black, but still he hears the faint whisper of that voice.
    ‘I am not the evil doer, Vincent, and this is not a fairytale. I am here to vindicate justice in the world, and you are but a single and minute step in the journey to redemption that I have chosen to embark on.’
    The masked figure glares into Sable’s shocked and slightly pleading eyes and almost feels a touch of sympathy for him. Almost.
    The masked man seizes him by the throat. ‘Did you not think you would be punished for your crime? Did you think that poor women’s screams for help could not be heard? As you raped her and killed her, did you not consider there to be any recompense for your actions? You are not fit to be human, and therefore this world must be cleansed and purified of your presence…’
    The man utters but one final word.
    ‘Die.’
    It may seem a tad overly descriptive to some of you, but this is necessary to set the scene. In most novels, they begin with heavy detail to ensure the reader understands the mood and tone of where the characters are. Just sayin’…

  • Joey 01

    Hi, I’m 16 and I live in England. Tell me what you think. ;D

    [Prologue]

    ‘He must be stopped’ stressed the detective.
    Arnold Grieving, the town’s mayor, gave an almighty sigh as if to display the enormity of what has to be done. He sits himself down on a leather coated armchair by the fireplace in his office and then glides a hand through his, almost completely, grey hair with a dejected aura to him.
    ‘Well,” says the Mayor. “it’s easier said than done. This one man has eluded every police force in Ohio. What makes you think our little town can stop him?” He pauses for a moment and glances in the direction of the detective. ‘In fact, I believe we shouldn’t try and hinder his little escapades at all.’
    A single bead of sweat trickled down the detective’s brow glistening in reflection to the fire in the hearth on the other side of the room. He wiped it away with the sleeve of his plaid jacket and as he heard the mayor say this he couldn’t help but whimper slightly. How could he say what he wanted to say so arduously without causing suspicion? A thought came to mind. He then clicks his jaw out of anxiety above anything else. ‘Arnold, I respect you and everything you stand for, but, how can you as mayor allow the killing of your own civilians like this.’
    A certain edge crept into the mayor’s eyes. An edge of assurance, of clarity. He stares into space and a momentary silence hangs in the room. ‘Sable, don’t tell me how to do my job. Or how to run my own town. If you’re not guilty of any crime then why is it that you quiver whenever this “vigilante” is mentioned? What exactly are you afraid of?’
    Damn, thought Sable, he noticed. He turns slightly, attempting to hide his flushed face. He takes a big breath, before turning completely and heading towards the door he used to enter the room.
    ‘Leaving so soon, Sable? It would be extremely rude of you not to welcome our guest.’
    Sable hears this and automatically whips his gun out── but is too slow to react and the gun is sent flying into the wall to his left. His gun is pinned to the wall by a thin, gleaming steel knife. He gawks at it, stunned at how accurately it had been thrown. The knife was holding the gun up against the wall through the trigger hole.
    ‘Vincent Sable. Thirty two years of age, lives by himself, has a cat named Penny and is currently working with the Ohio State Investigative Squad, with the intention of finding and capturing the enigmatic man who has vowed to rid the world of all people who deserve to die.’
    That voice.
    Sable slowly turns to face his assailant, and sees a mask staring back at him. A mask of black and red, with circular patterns spiralling out from the centre. This mask had black holes for eyes, yet these holes were empty, and the hollowness of them was what transfixed his gaze and didn’t let go. Everything goes black, but still he hears the faint whisper of that voice.
    ‘I am not the evil doer, Vincent, and this is not a fairytale. I am here to vindicate justice in the world, and you are but a single and minute step in the journey to redemption that I have chosen to embark on.’
    The masked figure glares into Sable’s shocked and slightly pleading eyes and almost feels a touch of sympathy for him. Almost.
    The masked man seizes him by the throat. ‘Did you not think you would be punished for your crime? Did you think that poor women’s screams for help could not be heard? As you raped her and killed her, did you not consider there to be any recompense for your actions? You are not fit to be human, and therefore this world must be cleansed and purified of your presence…’
    The man utters but one final word.
    ‘Die.’
    It may seem a tad overly descriptive to some of you, but this is necessary to set the scene. In most novels, they begin with heavy detail to ensure the reader understands the mood and tone of where the characters are. Just sayin’…

  • Mc L

    I remember the name was a militant sorta name like sergeant something(nothing to do with military)and the dude wore like a bikers leather jacket/pants/boots(vigilante) and had a red bandana covering his face.The guy was tall and buff. I remember he fought some spider freak dude in a room filled with webs and other odd characters. The style of the work was Todd McFarlane-ish. The end of the comic he throws all the “villains” off a building and you see their remains all broken and splattered on the ground(mixed array of em). I remember having the comic around 97′ if that helps.

  • Taylor G

    I remember the name was a militant sorta name like sergeant something(nothing to do with military)and the dude wore like a bikers leather jacket/pants/boots(vigilante) and had a red bandana covering his face.The guy was tall and buff. I remember he fought some spider freak dude in a room filled with webs and other odd characters. The style of the work was Todd McFarlane-ish. The end of the comic he throws all the “villains” off a building and you see their remains all broken and splattered on the ground(mixed array of em). I remember having the comic around 97′ if that helps.

  • Michael K

    What are good superhero names and powers for:

    1. A female with a red leather costume. I need powers for her and a good name. So far I’ve come up with Scarlet Red or Red Rogue.

    2. A female with the powers of electricity, flight, and force shields. Her costume is yellow and silver. I need a good name for her.

    3. A male who is the leader (and possibly adoptive parent, I don’t know if he should be) of all the superheroes. I need good powers for him and a good name.

    4. A male who is an awesome sniper and good with guns, also has amazing vision so he can see the best. I need a good name and also some suit colours.

    5. A male who is…well I want him to be something cool like Dr. Manhattan from Watchmen. I want him to have some kind of freak accident and end up looking wierd. I need a name for him and some powers.

    6. A male, and I want him to have a cool name. I want him to be more of a vigilante than a superhero. He will go to jail in the comic. I want a good name and some powers, or skills. Maybe suit colours.

    ———–Also I need a good super villain idea. He might not even be super. But I need ideas. Maybe even an evil assistant or hench girl.

    So please list all the good names, powers, and suit colours you can think of! Thanks in advance.

  • borabora5524

    I remember the name was a militant sorta name like sergeant something(nothing to do with military)and the dude wore like a bikers leather jacket/pants/boots(vigilante) and had a red bandana covering his face.The guy was tall and buff. I remember he fought some spider freak dude in a room filled with webs and other odd characters. The style of the work was Todd McFarlane-ish. The end of the comic he throws all the “villains” off a building and you see their remains all broken and splattered on the ground(mixed array of em). I remember having the comic around 97′ if that helps.

  • nick s

    What are good superhero names and powers for:

    1. A female with a red leather costume. I need powers for her and a good name. So far I’ve come up with Scarlet Red or Red Rogue.

    2. A female with the powers of electricity, flight, and force shields. Her costume is yellow and silver. I need a good name for her.

    3. A male who is the leader (and possibly adoptive parent, I don’t know if he should be) of all the superheroes. I need good powers for him and a good name.

    4. A male who is an awesome sniper and good with guns, also has amazing vision so he can see the best. I need a good name and also some suit colours.

    5. A male who is…well I want him to be something cool like Dr. Manhattan from Watchmen. I want him to have some kind of freak accident and end up looking wierd. I need a name for him and some powers.

    6. A male, and I want him to have a cool name. I want him to be more of a vigilante than a superhero. He will go to jail in the comic. I want a good name and some powers, or skills. Maybe suit colours.

    ———–Also I need a good super villain idea. He might not even be super. But I need ideas. Maybe even an evil assistant or hench girl.

    So please list all the good names, powers, and suit colours you can think of! Thanks in advance.

  • cardskid22

    Well i am 6’8″, 320 lbs but i am extremely fast for my size and extremely strong i can bench 405 lbs, curl 80 lbs right arm 70 left, etc(sorry if i sound like a douche, i just want to get the point across), i am a boxer (sort of, i train but i don’t really compete, only people i know) and i do alot of weight lifting, and i live in a small town, but there are alot of robbery’s and muggings by punk ass kids and i am fucking tired of it. Not many people in the town know me, except for people at the gym and some other boxers (but the gym and my friends are in the city) and i am currently unemployed and living on inheritance. I think i am going to buy a point blank level IIIA bullet proof vest, Level IIIA ballistics face mask, leather gloves with steel knuckles, steel knee and elbow pads, black digital camo pants, and steel toe combat boots. Before i do i will study how to be more stealthy, and a little bit of martial arts (just how to disarm people), but maybe not because that will take a few years to learn, and i dont have that much time. Don’t call me stupid, i know this sounds ridiculous, can anyone help.
    Lindz, will do.

  • Disrae

    Well i am 6’8″, 320 lbs but i am extremely fast for my size and extremely strong i can bench 405 lbs, curl 80 lbs right arm 70 left, etc(sorry if i sound like a douche, i just want to get the point across), i am a boxer (sort of, i train but i don’t really compete, only people i know) and i do alot of weight lifting, and i live in a small town, but there are alot of robbery’s and muggings by punk *** kids and i am ******* tired of it. Not many people in the town know me, except for people at the gym and some other boxers (but the gym and my friends are in the city) and i am currently unemployed and living on inheritance. I think i am going to buy a point blank level IIIA bullet proof vest, Level IIIA ballistics face mask, leather gloves with steel knuckles, steel knee and elbow pads, black digital camo pants, and steel toe combat boots. Before i do i will study how to be more stealthy, and a little bit of martial arts (just how to disarm people), but maybe not because that will take a few years to learn, and i dont have that much time. Don’t call me stupid, i know this sounds ridiculous, can anyone help.

  • Scott W

    I am good at putting the bones of a room together, but my accessories always feel like they don’t belong.

  • Matt

    In the 1970s, the technology for the Goblin Glider was more crucially advanced than the development of the Rolls-Royce Pegasus turbofan jet engine being developed for the Hawker Siddeley Harrier GR.1/GR.3 and the AV-8A Harrier. The Harrier was being developed to be less reliant on runways.

    What’s odd about this is that the Goblin Glider came on to the scene out of nowhere.

    From 1926 to 1994 the New York City Police Department issued the Smith and Wesson Model 10 .38 Special revolver before adopting the 9 millimeter. During the mayoral term of Abraham Beame, Spiderman would have been operating as a vigilante in the New York area countering the Green Goblin crisis. Beame presided over the city during the fiscal crisis of the mid-1970s, during which the city was almost forced to declare bankruptcy. The Green Goblin supposedly had the residents of New York city terrified, yet New Yorkers are also known for their resiliency while under crisis. Spiderman superseded the New York City Police Department.

    The Green Goblin would have already took off as about a dozen sky blue and white NYPD 1974 Plymouth Satellite cars would have pulled up into an alley. Some of the officers would have still been wearing the old wool style uniforms with brass buttons and had leather holsters instead of nylon. They would have been getting out of those cars with those .38s drawn and would have been towards Spiderman like, ‘…we don’t need your help. Mayor Beame doesn’t need your help.’ Pumpkin Bombs going off all over the place.

  • Michael C

    The GhostRider’s not just ordinary superhero but a demon like hero with a flaming skull and leather jacket with a chain around his chest now that’z cool.

    but some people might believe that Ghostrider’s just another vigilante but also a hero cause even as scary as he looks he still save the innocent and look into evil’s eyes and turn all the evil against them so that’z good in a hero but The GhostRider as a superhero??

    that’z something that you have to decide

  • Mathew

    Do I need a headset? Shovel? Knife? What are the basic accessories I will need in addition to the metal detector itself?

  • Roflcopter

    What are good accessories to buy with bran-new laptop
    I already bought a laptop cooling fan and some usb Logitech Clip on speakers, usb 2.0 hub and a backup western Digital drive along with a wireless mouse and bag to carry it in.
    I have a ASUS N53SV-XV1 15.6-Inch is there any better battery or nice accessories I Should buy?

  • brincks26

    I live in a small apartment but I travel a lot and since I don’t want the kitten to stay alone I wanna take her with me when I meet friends of travel abroad. I never owned a cat before now and she is slowly settling in. What accessories should I buy for her? I have a bed and a bowl right now but that’s it.

  • Jesse

    My room is pink and its really boring cus i just have a bed a wardrobe n 2 desks in there…What accessories should i put in my room to make it look better?

  • mavis24

    I just bought a white sun dress from American Eagle that I am planning on wearing with cowboy boots on a date with my boyfriend. It has lace like material on the bottom of the dress and falls a little bit higher than my knees. I would post a picture but I couldn’t find it on the website. My cowboy boots are brown with a teal blue and white pattern on the sides. Any suggestions on what accessories I could wear?
    Thanks.

  • andresumoza

    Also can you tell me the PC specs required to play the games on full graphics.

  • Blake

    Hey, In a few years I want to attend the New York Film Academy and at this point in time I am writing screenplays. Recently I have had so many ideas for movies it’s been overwhelming. I am a big fan of James Cameron and Quentin Tarantino and these have stained my thoughts for movies.

    My idea for a script I would love to direct (even with the NYFA’s help god knows how I would find finance) it is an idea that came to me when I could not sleep. A movie named “Black Mamba” it focuses on a lead character who is dressed in leathers and rides a classic motorycycle. The story is almost completely at night and the skyline plays a major part in displaying visually the loneliness this character feels. It is hinted at that he may be more than human ie the devil, a machine, vigilante. He comes across the dangerous “Black Mamba” gang. (Tarantino elements of Kill Bill)

    I am trying to be original and only reference two directors to try and give you an idea of my story. Would it work what scenes
    could I have and is it too much like the Terminator character?

  • Erfan

    Hi, I’m 16 and I live in England. Tell me what you think. ;D

    [Prologue]

    ‘He must be stopped’ stressed the detective.
    Arnold Grieving, the town’s mayor, gave an almighty sigh as if to display the enormity of what has to be done. He sits himself down on a leather coated armchair by the fireplace in his office and then glides a hand through his, almost completely, grey hair with a dejected aura to him.
    ‘Well,” says the Mayor. “it’s easier said than done. This one man has eluded every police force in Ohio. What makes you think our little town can stop him?” He pauses for a moment and glances in the direction of the detective. ‘In fact, I believe we shouldn’t try and hinder his little escapades at all.’
    A single bead of sweat trickled down the detective’s brow glistening in reflection to the fire in the hearth on the other side of the room. He wiped it away with the sleeve of his plaid jacket and as he heard the mayor say this he couldn’t help but whimper slightly. How could he say what he wanted to say so arduously without causing suspicion? A thought came to mind. He then clicks his jaw out of anxiety above anything else. ‘Arnold, I respect you and everything you stand for, but, how can you as mayor allow the killing of your own civilians like this.’
    A certain edge crept into the mayor’s eyes. An edge of assurance, of clarity. He stares into space and a momentary silence hangs in the room. ‘Sable, don’t tell me how to do my job. Or how to run my own town. If you’re not guilty of any crime then why is it that you quiver whenever this “vigilante” is mentioned? What exactly are you afraid of?’
    Damn, thought Sable, he noticed. He turns slightly, attempting to hide his flushed face. He takes a big breath, before turning completely and heading towards the door he used to enter the room.
    ‘Leaving so soon, Sable? It would be extremely rude of you not to welcome our guest.’
    Sable hears this and automatically whips his gun out── but is too slow to react and the gun is sent flying into the wall to his left. His gun is pinned to the wall by a thin, gleaming steel knife. He gawks at it, stunned at how accurately it had been thrown. The knife was holding the gun up against the wall through the trigger hole.
    ‘Vincent Sable. Thirty two years of age, lives by himself, has a cat named Penny and is currently working with the Ohio State Investigative Squad, with the intention of finding and capturing the enigmatic man who has vowed to rid the world of all people who deserve to die.’
    That voice.
    Sable slowly turns to face his assailant, and sees a mask staring back at him. A mask of black and red, with circular patterns spiralling out from the centre. This mask had black holes for eyes, yet these holes were empty, and the hollowness of them was what transfixed his gaze and didn’t let go. Everything goes black, but still he hears the faint whisper of that voice.
    ‘I am not the evil doer, Vincent, and this is not a fairytale. I am here to vindicate justice in the world, and you are but a single and minute step in the journey to redemption that I have chosen to embark on.’
    The masked figure glares into Sable’s shocked and slightly pleading eyes and almost feels a touch of sympathy for him. Almost.
    The masked man seizes him by the throat. ‘Did you not think you would be punished for your crime? Did you think that poor women’s screams for help could not be heard? As you raped her and killed her, did you not consider there to be any recompense for your actions? You are not fit to be human, and therefore this world must be cleansed and purified of your presence…’
    The man utters but one final word.
    ‘Die.’
    It may seem a tad overly descriptive to some of you, but this is necessary to set the scene. In most novels, they begin with heavy detail to ensure the reader understands the mood and tone of where the characters are. Just sayin’…

  • Sergio

    I have a contemporary bedroom that has black furniture, white bedding, and light blue walls. What are some cool accessories that I could use to complement those colors?
    Also, I already have some natural-looking things like bamboo plants and some mini cacti. Anything along those lines?

  • dealy

    I am 16 years old… I’ve been feeling kind of depressed about everything. They way the world is, they way people treat other people. I’ve come to the conclusion that I am ultimately disappointed with the world and all the bad people in it. I want to save those who need it, whether they are good or bad. I obviously wouldn’t be able to choose who I save, although I would tie up the ones who need to be punished for the authorities or something. But, vigilantism is illegal and I would hate to have to constantly have to look over my shoulder waiting to be arrested. But, there are rules authorities have to follow. A vigilante, would not have to follow any to save those who need to be saved. I could be a spy/hero. Lurking around with a camera maybe recording what the guy does before stepping in. People need and deserve a hero… they need help and I just wish to God I could do something. People getting raped, murdered and tortured… police can’t do anything without evidence. Government doesn’t care. I do… Is there anything I can do to be what I want? I keep having this recurring dream. I am wearing all black leather. Pants, boots jacket with a black motorcycle helmet with a solid black visor. I a weaving through traffic on a BMW bike and it jumps to me getting thrown out of the third story of a building by an explosion caused by a fire… I died..Right, before I woke up there was a little kid in the back of an ambulance. Now, I know this is probably irrelevant to what I am asking… But, I’m curious. Do any dream interpreters know what this means?
    Please, no smart-ass remarks. This is an honest question I asked at the risk of looking like an idiot….But, I could care less. I will find a way to make people pay for the things they do.
    Let me just clarify… When I was describing the outfit. The leather is what you would see most people riding a sports bike wear.

  • norrin_shadowwolf

    I’ve always wondered about this Carrie Underwood song whenever it came on the radio… Before He Cheats would a woman get arrested for this in GA, TX, AL, etc? Even in the rural areas? Vigilante justice.

    I dug my key into the side,
    Of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
    Carved my into his leather seats,
    Took a Louisville Slugger to both headlights,
    Slashed a hole in all 4 tires,
    Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats

    That stinks – I’d like to think she could get away with it….. kind of like Urban Cowboy