Ysera

Die in a fire.

Trainer Name: Leona Trainer Class: Ace Trainer Battle start: I'm way too relaxed... You! Care for a warm-up? Battle End: I wanted to warm up, not burn down... Team: Crawdaunt -Crabhammer -Crunch -Dragon Dance -Waterfall Zweilous -Dragon Rage -Work Up -Thunder Wave -Fire Fang Whiscash -Magnitude -Aqua Tail -Bounce -Muddy Water Darmanitan -Flare Blitz -Superpower -Earthquake -Headbutt Trainer Name: Lucille Trainer Class: Preschooler Battle start: Roaaaar! It's the sound a bear makes! Battle End: Whimper is the one it makes when it lost a fight... Team - Teddiursa -Fury Swipes -Yawn -Roar -Faint Attack Trainer Name: Kiara Trainer Class: Lady Battle start: No matter the trouble, a knight always stands up to defend his lady! Battle End: I guess not every fairytale has a happy ending.. Team: -Skarmory -Air Cutter -Agility -Iron Head -Protect

It's great that we have so many pretty girls, I can shower compliments around, I wish I was as pretty as most of you >~<

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Brazil isn't just Samba and Carnaval.. We have many peculiar genres. Much like this one, for example, which was called MPB (Musica Popular Brasileira) or Brazillian Popular Music. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HRFw5u5wR4c Tem dias que a gente se sente ||||| There are days when we feel Como quem partiu ou morreu ||||| Like who's gone or dead A gente estancou de repente ||||| Either we've suddenly stopped Ou foi o mundo então que cresceu... |||||Or it was the rest of the world that grew... A gente quer ter voz ativa ||||| We want to have an Active Voice* No nosso destino mandar ||||| Order our own destiny Mas eis que chega a roda viva ||||| But then comes the Living Wheel** E carrega o destino prá lá ... ||||| And takes destiny over there Roda mundo, roda gigante ||||| World wheel, Giant wheel Roda moinho, roda pião ||||| Windmill wheel, top wheel, O tempo rodou num instante ||||| Time's spun in an instant Nas voltas do meu coração... ||||| On my heart's laps A gente vai contra a corrente ||||| We walk against the current Até não poder resistir ||||| Until we can't take it anymore Na volta do barco é que sente ||||| On the ship's way back that we feel O quanto deixou de cumprir ||||| How much we haven't accomplished Faz tempo que a gente cultiva |||||| For a long time we've grown A mais linda roseira que há ||||| The most beautiful rosebush there is Mas eis que chega a roda viva ||||| But then comes the Living Wheel E carrega a roseira prá lá... ||||| And carries the rosebush over there... Roda mundo, roda gigante ||||| World wheel, Giant wheel Roda moinho, roda pião ||||| Windmill wheel, top wheel, O tempo rodou num instante ||||| Time's spun in an instant Nas voltas do meu coração... ||||| On my heart's laps A roda da saia mulata |||||| the wheel on the mulata's skirt Não quer mais rodar não senhor ||||| doesn't wanna spin anymore, no sir Não posso fazer serenata ||||| I can't make a serenade A roda de samba acabou... ||||| The samba wheel's over.. A gente toma a iniciativa ||||| We take the initiative Viola na rua a cantar |||||| Guitar to the street, singing Mas eis que chega a roda viva ||||| But then comes the Living Wheel E carrega a viola prá lá... ||||| And takes the guitar over there... Roda mundo, roda gigante ||||| World wheel, Giant wheel Roda moinho, roda pião ||||| Windmill wheel, top wheel, O tempo rodou num instante ||||| Time's spun in an instant Nas voltas do meu coração... ||||| On my heart's laps O samba, a viola, a roseira ||||| The samba, the Guitar, The rosebush Que um dia a fogueira queimou ||||| That one day the fire's consumed Foi tudo ilusão passageira ||||| T'was all just a fleeting illusion Que a brisa primeira levou... ||||| That the first breeze took away. No peito a saudade cativa ||||| Nostalgia*** in our chest captivates Faz força pro tempo parar ||||| Tries hard to stop time Mas eis que chega a roda viva ||||| but then comes the Living Wheel E carrega a saudade prá lá ... ||||| And takes nostalgia over there... Roda mundo, roda gigante ||||| World wheel, Giant wheel Roda moinho, roda pião ||||| Windmill wheel, top wheel, O tempo rodou num instante ||||| Time's spun in an instant Nas rodas do meu coração...(4x) ||||| On my heart's laps (4 times) * - Active Voice was a claim of the brazillian, to have a say in their own fate, and in the country's fate as well, even if small. ** - This song was entered in a contest while Brazil was under a Military regime, such represented by the Living Wheel in the song *** - Not quite Nostalgia. The word saudade is kind of a noun-ization of the verb "To miss something". When we say "I miss eating potatoes", we say "tenho saudade de comer batatas".

Most probably. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BX0lrojPlU0 Could work! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vof1UeFSwq0 But now seriously.

Too seriously? No. I just didn't enjoy waiting.

(20:42:26) +[0]ZENUx: You feel around your surroundings, hoping for any clue of how to escape. Unfortunately, you seem to be in some kind of cage. You suspect it opens from the outside. You fear you may just have to wait for your companions to find you. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ (21:36:47) [3] Kardia: Hey, ZENUx (21:37:02) +[0]ZENUx: "HM?" (21:37:15) [3] Kardia: Anyone died? (21:37:40) +[0]ZENUx: "NO." (21:38:00) [3] Kardia: Interesting. (21:38:22) [3] Kardia: You know, I've been meaning to ask.. (21:38:53) [3] Kardia: I've been having these flashes of memory about a girl named Violet and another named Exile.. (21:39:10) [3] Kardia: Is it normal to have these? Never met any of those in my life. (21:39:38) +[0]ZENUx: "STRANGER THINGS HAVE HAPPENED." (21:40:25) [3] Kardia: Much like? (21:42:15) +[0]ZENUx: "SOME CLAIM TO BE TIME LORDS." (21:43:39) [3] Kardia: ...What? (21:44:01) +[0]ZENUx: "THAT WAS APPROXIMATELY MY REACTION AS WELL." (21:46:06) [3] Kardia: perfectly understandable. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ (22:11:38) [3] Kardia: Hey, ZENUx (22:11:56) [3] Kardia: Can you make it clear that waiting so long has been doing a number on me, to the others? (22:12:03) [3] Kardia: Please, it'd be very kind of you. (22:12:26) +[0]ZENUx: "THEY'RE AWARE." (22:13:29) [3] Kardia: Thank you. (22:15:43) +[0]ZENUx: "I DON'T THINK THEY'RE TERRIBLY CONCERNED RIGHT NOW, THOUGH." (22:18:23) [3] Kardia: Oh. why not. (22:18:41) +[0]ZENUx: "SUFFICE IT TO SAY THERE'S BEEN AN AMUSING LITTLE SCUFFLE." (22:19:04) +[0]ZENUx: "SOME PEOPLE GOT THEIR FEELINGS HURT... AND I THINK THERE WERE A FEW BULLETS INVOLVED. GREAT FUN, REALLY." (22:19:33) [3] Kardia: Some people, being what numbers? (22:19:47) *** [3] Kardia's lip corner twitches. *** (22:19:52) +[0]ZENUx: "WELL, MAYBE YOU'LL SEE..." (22:20:08) [3] Kardia: ....TeLL mE ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ (22:31:00) +[0]ZENUx: "WOULD YOU LIKE YOUR TEAMMATES DEAD?" (22:31:47) [3] Kardia: I AM unSURE (22:32:25) [3] Kardia: What would happen if I said I did..? (22:33:12) *** [3] Kardia seems curious. *** (22:34:06) +[0]ZENUx: "IT COULD BE ARRANGED." (22:34:21) [3] Kardia: Oh... Really.. (22:34:26) [3] Kardia: Would I have any involvement? (22:35:28) [3] Kardia: I'm especially enfuriated by the colorful guys... (22:36:20) +[0]ZENUx: "I'M AFRAID OTHERS WOULD BE DOING THE WORK FOR YOU." (22:36:23) *** [3] Kardia punches the floor once more. *** (22:36:25) [3] Kardia: NO! (22:36:59) [3] Kardia: If anyone was to have that PLEASURE, that would have do be me.... BUT REGARDLESS. (22:37:09) [3] Kardia: I am still in a state of solid fury. (22:37:45) *** [3] Kardia gets up, and walks around in circles. *** (22:38:00) [3] Kardia: Let's see the minute count on this. (22:38:12) [3] Kardia: Let's see how much more time they take. (22:38:31) +[0]ZENUx: "157 MINUTES REMAIN." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ (23:05:46) [3] Kardia: Lalalalala~ (23:05:56) [3] Kardia: Dotty dot dot dot (23:09:59) [3] Kardia: They're coming to take me away, haha (23:09:59) [3] Kardia: No, they are not. You're insignificant. (23:10:09) [3] Kardia: You have no items anyway, why would they do that? They have the gloves... (23:10:09) [3] Kardia: THEY DONT NEED YOU. (23:10:20) [3] Kardia: Oh, but I'm in the same shoes as them! (23:10:31) [3] Kardia: They wouldn't just discard me.... (23:10:31) [3] Kardia: Yes. They would. For their own hide. (23:10:42) [3] Kardia: They've left you there. (23:10:42) [3] Kardia: To rot. (23:10:42) [3] Kardia: And die. (23:10:52) [3] Kardia: I.. I trust them.. I won't accept this! (23:11:14) [3] Kardia: Oh, you can stay without accepting... (23:11:25) [3] Kardia: You'll die with your little conviction. (23:12:27) [3] Kardia: You've been betrayed. they didn't want to get you out. As soon as you were thrown in there, you were discarded (23:12:39) [3] Kardia: DISCARDED! (23:12:50) [3] Kardia: No.. no.. no.. no... (23:12:51) [3] Kardia: RRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! (23:13:01) [3] Kardia: SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF THIS HELLHOLE! ~ ~ ~ ~ (23:22:34) +[0]ZENUx: "NO. I'M AFRAID THERE'S NO LONGER ANY WAY THE ONES LEFT ALIVE CAN REACH YOU." (23:23:41) *** [3] Kardia sat down. Laying back on the cagebars. *** (23:24:25) [3] Kardia: I've been doomed, then. (23:24:36) [3] Kardia: Haven't I? (23:24:37) +[0]ZENUx: "AND NOW..." (23:25:07) [3] Kardia: Now? (23:26:24) +[0]ZENUx: "YOU'RE THE LAST ONE LEFT ALIVE." (23:27:19) [3] Kardia: .... (23:27:28) [3] Kardia: What are you gonna do to me? (23:28:23) +[0]ZENUx: "YOU'VE BEEN AN INTERESTING CAPTIVE... I'LL LET YOU CHOOSE YOUR EXIT. YOU CAN WAIT FOR THE TIME TO RUN OUT. I CAN ACTIVATE YOUR GLOVE PREMATURELY. THERE'S ALWAYS THE NEUROTOXIN, OR YOU COULD FORCE YOURSELF TO SUFFER THE BLACK LICORICE." (23:30:08) [3] Kardia: .... (23:30:17) [3] Kardia: Open the pod bay doors, ZENUx. (23:30:28) +[0]ZENUx: "HM?" (23:30:32) [3] Kardia: Give me the poison. (23:30:43) +[0]ZENUx: "UNDERSTOOD." (23:30:59) +[0]ZENUx: A hissing noise fills the air! As the minutes pass, the room begins to smell fowl... (23:31:11) [3] Kardia: Thank you for your mercy. [0]ZENUx -- The world around you begins to fade away as you feel the poison warping your brain. The lights flash, sound distorts- your skin feels hot, and you swear that your breath is bubbling out of your mouth... Words seem to make less and less cents and fortune dolls its miserable way like a worm into the flesh of your brainocular glands and melts your perception of goo and baba black sheen limiting the imperceptible ability to pass sharks over reindeer and back again... Your mind giving out more and more, [3] Kardia, you have succumbed to the neurotoxin. The gradual psychosis of the one that is locked into a trapcage for almost three hours, while everything is thrown to the wind, and after waiting for so long, people have given up on the game and you. Thanks guys.