And the Dragon breated fire upon the evil trees consuming all...
And the Dragon breated fire upon the evil trees consuming all...
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
The caterpillar stops drops and rolls after being cruelly dumped out of her bed in the tree...
She surveys the carnage all around her and realises quite slowly that the shippo and yoshi head are no longer a problem...the dragon however is.............
Raising herself up to her full height and baring deadly teeth the caterpillar launcehes her singed self at the dragon......................
shippo lays paralyzed....
he then has an idea...
"fox fire!!!!" he could barely get the words out...
he heals every injury he has,
and stands!!!!
HAX Energy Soda....
you only WISH you were aweome enough to drink it.
watch out yossi! shippo is still alive.....and standing up!, cries sailormoon, feeling really uncomfortable with the whole fighting scene...
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
"grrr... i hate this yoshi!!! why wont it just die!!!!" shippo shouts.
he spots sailor moon and asks, "whos side are you on?"
HAX Energy Soda....
you only WISH you were aweome enough to drink it.
me? ummmm........i am not quite sure....why don't you tell me why you two fight? have you seen my dear boy with the mask? i miss him, said bunny, ready to cry........
meanwhile, something was happening at the evil tree.........power was being released....had the dark lord died? had he been saved?where was the boy with the mask? what had happened to him? will he ever see his dear girl again? will he ever fight this evil world again? to be continued.....
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
"its in my blood to fight for my territory as a demon!!!" his voice echos through the valley...
"now choose your side!!!"
HAX Energy Soda....
you only WISH you were aweome enough to drink it.
*Yoshi wakes up from a long, deep, sleep*
"W-wh-what? What's going on?"
"Then I feel, Harry, that I have given away my whole soul to someone who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat, a bit of decoration to charm his vanity, an ornament for a summer's day"
Oscar Wilde [The Picture of Dorian Gray]
you are a demon? i fight demons!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i have to protect the innocent!, cries sailormoon
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
OMG!!! This is so hilarious!!! let me join!!! I'll play the role of Mirumo de Pon!!!
Vanitas vanitatum, dixit Ecclesiastes, vanitas vanitatum, et omnia vanitas.
Yo sé quién soy, y sé que puedo ser no sólo los que he dicho. - Don Quixote
sailormoon was at a loss. shippo did not seem a threat to her, but she had to protect the yossi.
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
"then you shall die!!!" shippo states....
he summons inuyasha's sword, and hears a "what the? DAMMIT SHIPPO!!!!!!!!"
as inuyasha realizes his sword is missing....
"wind scar!!!" shippo shouts, swinging the blade over his head as magic build up around it. then he unleased the magic by swinging the sword donward, pointing it at sailor moon!!!
as the magic hurtles over the land, it tears up the earth, and slams into her sending her flying through the air and into a tree!!!
HAX Energy Soda....
you only WISH you were aweome enough to drink it.
oh! sailormoon falls upon the tree. 'damned you shippo!' she shouts. 'look what you've done! my skirt is tored!', says sailormoon, pointing at her blue skirt. 'with the power of my white crystal, i command the powers of love to kill you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'
now that is a paradox....the power of love is going to kill shippo
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
a ray of light comes out of the crystal and covers everything on the horizon...
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
and where is shippo? oh! there he is!, shouts yossi. 'shippo lies on the ground!'now that is sad.......
love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
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