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K?ttbullar = meatballs

I ate Makaroner och K?ttbullar

I'm not. I want a coherent story, not 1000 different stories

I would like the new writers to really read through the existing chapters so they won't stray too far away from eachother in terms of storyline.

I am, though I work slow

I think it looks fucking amazing, gj habboi!

No offense Rabid, but I've heard hype before, and many times it just isn't as good as the hype indicates..

Which DK?

Burzum - Stemmen Fra Tarnet

I too love the original models, they are so wonderfully crappy
Especially the way that Barney "talks" when he's opening doors.

His mouth is moving to the "beep beep" sound that comes when he's unlocking

Kasperg beat you to it pepper

ZL is in like 8th grade, he can't count

However, he is right about fps' on consoles. You just can't get the same accuracy with a gamepad. Mouse + Keyboard Pwns

Jaaa jag vill leva Jag vill d???? i Nooooordeeen, Ja jag vill leva, Jag vill d??? i Noooorden..

a bit from our national anthem
translation:

"Yes, I want to live, I want to die in the North, YES, I want to live, I want to die in the North..!"

Hmm.. I hope that we can play it too.. just the thought of good 'ol Crossfire with the source engine makes me warm inside

No, they're not, Daub, just right now I've not bothered to sort out my playlist.

Nice try Alex, you're obsessed!

Thanx Hunter

well look at the combine shield. where are the nice shaders?

Death metal for the win!

Wow.. That looks... bloody awful!

Me neither, it's not important

Time travel for teh win!!

because it suxX0rZ

Chapter 14 - A New Chance
(Cuz Hunter's chapter was really nr 13)

The voice that spoke to him was neither male nor female. It contained both the wisdom of age and youthful naivety at the same time. It was filled with joy and laughter. Yet, it also vibrated with the sorrow-ridden notes of pure grief. This was the voice of All. The voice of the Creator.

Y'ato knew this, he could feel the power touching his very soul. It was a feeling of comfort he had not felt in a long time. He knew this being of pure benevolence would not harm him. He just knew.

"Open your eyes Y'ato Brett, True Morpher", the powerful yet soothing voice said. "Open your eyes".

Y'ato did, and at first he could not see anything. He was standing on solid ground, at least it felt like solid ground to him. But the place he now found himself standing in was just a black void, endless and barren.

"Show yourself", Y'ato dared to say. The memory of Nemmerle surfaced and Y'ato no longer felt he could trust this being. Nemmerle had tricked him and Y'ato knew he should trust no one.

"I am not Nemmerle, nor do I have any desire to lead you to your death", the voice said as if it had been reading Y'ato mind. "But if it will comfort you, I can assume any shape you want me to".

The outlines of something vaguely human materialized a few feet in front of Y'ato. Just as the voice, the figure was neither male nor female. It was breathtakingly beautiful and at the same time, dispicable.

"Who are you?", Y'ato asked, though he knew the answer before the question had been asked. "I am All, the Creator. I have brought you to this empty place", the being answered, flittering in front of Y'ato.

"This..", All continued, "is one of many possible futures for your race and every other race on this planet. Long have I watched in silence, fearing my interception would bring even greater damage. Now I know that I have to intervene, lest the future of the entire Creation be at risk".
A moment passed, when Y'ato did not respond, All resumed his speech.

"I froze time itself so I could summon you here. The war against the black morphers was lost before it even began, they have reached a level of power beyond anything even I could have foreseen. That is why you are here, why I have chosen to reveal myself. You, Y'ato Brett, must go back in time, to before the rise of the Dark Morphers, and unite the True Morphers against this threat. It is the only way. You had to remember you true self in order for me to contact you. That is why you had to go to the Temple of the Warden."

Y'ato nodded. He remembered the war, how his friends and family had been butchered by a superior enemy driven by a hatred so profound it could be seen in their eyes. They had been totally overwhelmed by the power of the enemy.

A portal appeared in front of Y'ato, and the Creator signaled for Y'ato to step through. As he did, he heard the voice of All in his head;

"I sense the presence of the Lesser Divines. Beware Y'ato Brett, True Morpher, the future depends on you now"...

well, no ant. He hasn't more than 1k days ago

Indeed you did

There can only be one chapter 12, Hunter

I'm more than satisfied Urb

Sure, you can use it

I look tired, and that's exactly what I was when I took that pic

Can i be a bad bad barney?

true dat Vallian

Who's next?

Metallica - No Leaf Clover

I kinda put them there so someone could use them

A mix between A and C.

The standard HL disaster thingy has been done to death

Go M_gargantua!

Fun idea

This is me in th morning don't know if it'll do, took it with my webcam so:tell me if you want me to take a new one. Oh, and just put "Jonas Moilanen" in the creds if you use it.

I see...

( )

Lamb of God - Pariah

What the hell is that thing over ZL?

well mr. 38-98, there are ALWAYS people worse off than you so..

I dunno. I'm pretty satisfied with everything. I have never broken any bones or something like that either..

(btw you are all a bunch of whiners )

let's hear it then

Kolla i en atlas

G?vle isn't that far from Stockholm you dolt
But i think i'll spare 7th the horrible experience of hearing my accent

G?vle-ish sounds awful

har to explain.. Noob is as noob is for you guys.

so..

Noob Jaev 'el

Kinda

my turn again eh?

Chapter 11 - The Temple of the Warden

The abandoned city was quiet. Shadows lurked everywhere, it seemed as they were alive, as if they were observing every move of Y'ato and Nemmerle. " 'tis awfully quiet here" remarked Y'ato, who felt uneasy in the ghost town. "Yes" replied Nemmerle, "perhaps a bit too quiet. Be ready for anything".

They quickened up their pace, casting nervous looks around them as if expecting to see someone else. "We must hurry to the temple" said Nemmerle with a trembling voice, something that frightened Y'ato.

Around them, the shadows seemed to grow thicker and thicker, like a black mist. "What temple?" Y'ato dared to ask as they ran through the empty streets. "The temple of the Warden" Nemmerle repiled without the slightest hesitation. "This is where you must go".

Y'ato stopped in his tracks. That name sounded so familiar to him, he knew he had heard it before, but where? It was like a distant memory that he didn't know if he should awaken. Would this temple lead him back to his real life? Y'ato looked up to find that Nemmerle was nowhere to be seen, and for the first time, Y'ato noticed the black mist swirling about him. "Nemmerle?", he asked the black void. No answer could be heard. "Nemmerle!", Y'ato screamed at the top of his lungs. When he got no answer this time either, he ran into the pitch black mist, not daring to stay still for one more second in this place.

The darkness was absolute. Y'ato had to rely on his other senses now that he could see nothing. Suddenly he came out of the mist and saw a great cathedral looming before him. "The temple of the Warden", he whispered to himself as he made his way up to the huge door that stood cracked ajar..

Next up is Bratty again, if no one new wishes to enter?

noobj?vel

Our way of saying: fucking Noob

Oh, the suspense

Same here

R'n'B < Metal

Let's hope so