06-17-2010, 12:16 AM | #71 |
Burn.
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It'd be his rage personified?
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06-17-2010, 12:24 AM | #72 |
Feelin' Super!
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Yes, in fact, it should actually be fueled by Joey. Any time it gets soft in battle, Asshat should pull out his phone, call Joey, and have the Gyrados just listen to him talk for a minute to refuel its hate battery.
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06-17-2010, 12:33 AM | #73 |
WE WILL HAVE WUUUUUUUUUUUUURDS
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best idea ever.
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06-17-2010, 01:32 AM | #74 |
Fate Averted
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Shoop Da. Any 'net geek who's seen a Gyarados use Hyper Beam instantly thinks of it.
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06-17-2010, 01:37 AM | #75 | |
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Quote:
EDIT: Oh right, went with Skittles. Last edited by Token; 06-17-2010 at 02:16 AM. |
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06-17-2010, 03:00 PM | #76 |
Fate Averted
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Bluh, I couldn't remember if that was you or the Crystal LP I read the other day, my bad.
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06-17-2010, 04:35 PM | #77 |
So Dreamy
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Name the Gyarados either Diplomacy or Ambassador.
Diplomacy is a great problem solver.
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06-18-2010, 03:19 PM | #78 |
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Imagine that every abuse heaped upon a Magikarp only fuels its hidden rage and creates a stronger Gyarados. Now, remember that the Lake of Rage was created when a Gyrados went bugfuck insane, blasted a large chunk of forest into a crater, and flooded the remains. Now what could have prompted this, especially considering that before the Lake there was no suitable habitat to find either Magikarp or Gyrados running wild in the area?
Many years ago, there was a village. Small, backwoods, folksy, as some would call it (and what Token might call a "fucking hole"). The only enjoyment the people found was in their food; cooking was a social pastime, with the greatest recipies treated with the same reverence as the family Bible. One day, a young man decided he was going to make a name for himself by concocting the greatest sushi recipie the village had ever seen. This man loved fish, and to him, there was no greater culinary implement than the deep fat fryer. So naturally, he sought to combine the two. However, he was faced with a conundrum; with the flesh roasted to a charred husk, how would his customers know they were getting the best, freshest fish possible? And then, it hit him... Imagine the fate of the hapless Magikarp he chose to test his newfound genius upon; how it was ripped from its comfortable life in a sylvan stream, thrust bottom-first into a vat of boiling oil, while all the time it's head remained untouched, gasping for breath, glassy eyes darting here and there until they settled on the face of its tormentor, smirking mirthfully at the thought of his future fame and fortune. Imagine the rage such humiliation and torment could stir within the heart of that small fish. And imagine when the results when that rage grew too great for its old form to contain... Nothing remains of that town or its inhabitants now, of course. But something of that first Karp's rage was passed on through the generations, waiting to be unlocked...
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06-18-2010, 03:52 PM | #79 |
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06-18-2010, 04:28 PM | #80 |
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I say go catch that Red Gyarados and than name it Cthulhu so that everyone who sees it will be afraid of it's rage for good reason. An unstoppable monster of pure rage.
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