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Slick-Rob
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"Robbie"
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Favourites: 1676; Deviations: 1; Watchers: 0
Watching: 25; Pageviews: 5861; Comments Made: 149; Friends: 25
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Comments: 201
thankyou so much for faving, I appreciate it a lot
Ma-ti approves
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Thank you very much for add my Sakura Haruno Cosplay photo to your favorites, we hope you can see the full gallery here on DeviantArt here is the link!!! [link]
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Thanks for adding Sora by digitalDefeat to your collection! If you like that, you should check out the artist who drew it for me, ~digitalDefeat . And if you like the character, Sora has a bio and gallery at Daikaiju Academy on Neo Monster Island .
Also, if you're into that sort of thing, there's more in my Kaiju Girls collection and at #Daikaiju-Academy .
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Thanks for the fav hehe
I've just started some forums, a place to talk and share anything freely! Lots of interesting people
there already [link]
Come join 
OyO x
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After being late from coming back from lunch; you hearing the bell ring to signify the start of fourth period. In a panic you race through the empty halls to towards the elevator to make it to the fifth floor where your fourth period class is. As you turn left on another hall way you stop in your tracks as bullet time kicks in, you’re stunned by a tall man with spiked back hair; wearing a black leather jacket, with matching black leather pants, black boots and black sun shades. He walks towards you, his face expressionless. In his left hand he holds a long golden rose box that he opens, the roses fall out and he pulls out a shot gun that he pumps. The sound the shot gun makes as he pumped it echoes in the back of your mind as fear kicks in. As you’re scared almost half to death you turn and run the other way but you see another man with gelled back hair, dressed in a police uniform with huge grin on his face; similar to the troll’s facial expression on that fateful April fools day on Deviant-Art. The police man draws a gun at you and then the tall man yells “GET DOWN!” and you quickly do as he says, suddenly a loud shot gun noise rips through your ears as the shell penetrates the chest of the police officer but it doesn’t kill him but only staggers him moment before the police officer starts firing at you but luckily the tall man stands between you and the bullets coming towards you, he grabs and shields you. “AHHHH!!!” you yell with great fear as to what on earth is going on and hoping to God you live through this. The tall man yells at you “QUICKLY TO THE ELEVATOR, MOVE!” he lets you go and you run as adrenaline courses through your body. The tall man runs behind you shielding you from more on coming bullets. The elevator opens, you enter and you quickly hit the close button while cussing for it to close more quickly. Your nerves are on the edge; you start shaking but hold yourself to keep calm. As the door is about close the tall man makes it in quickly, startling you in the process. Before you can ask what is going on a large thin blade pierces through the slits of the elevator door and then morph into hooks that pry the doors open. You then see the policeman’s face and sinister troll like; large wide grin as he tries to get into the elevator. The tall man takes his shot gun and shoots the policeman in the face and he makes a shriek noise as the hooks retracted and the elevator doors closed. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!” you yell in a panic but the tall man ignores you and presses the button that takes the elevator to basement parking lot. When the elevator doors open, the tall man walks out but you yell at him “TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!? The tall man turns around and reaches out his hand to you “All your question will be answered but right now come with me if you want to live” you trust him and take his hand since he saved your life and in matter of moments you’re on back of a loud Harley-Davidson motorcycle while the tall man is driving on the front. “OK time out I want some answers right now pull over” and he does what you tell him. Soon your standing beside him as he sits on the motorcycle, after bringing your heart rate down to normal you begin questioning him“What are you, I saw you take those bullets with no problem” the tall man removes his shades and put them in the front jacket pocket, he looks at you with his blue eyes and then replies “Cyberdyne System Model 101, I am a cybernetic organism, living tissue over a metal endoskeleton, in other words I am a Terminator” you put your hand to you mouth stunned while taking in what he just said and then continue probing for more answers “Who sent you?” “Mobis-New-Nest, 35 years from now your favouring efforts tie you to Mobis-New-Nest along with John Conner in the largest revolution in human history against and enemy called SKYNET” “So why are you here?” “Two reason the first is to thank you on behalf of Mobis-New-Nest faving a piece in his gallery and the second is to protect you” “Wow this a lot to take in but have I seen you before you look familiar?” “No you have not” “True Lies?” “No” “Twins?” “No” “Commando?” “No” “Kindergarten Cop?” “Absolutely not” “Alright so this other guy who was shooting at me is he like you?” “Not like me, it’s the T1000 advanced prototype or the better known as the Troll 1000” “That explains the large creepy grin on his face but more advanced then you?” “Yes, mimetic polyalloy and the biggest shit talker this side of terra firma” “What the hell does that mean?” “Liquid metal that shape shifts and a highly unorthodox attitude towards others” “Why doesn’t it become a huge bomb or something to get me?” “It can’t form complex machines, guns and explosives have chemicals, moving parts, it doesn't work that way, but it will be an asshole, start flame wars and form solid metal object like knifes and stabbing weapons” “Holy crap, so what are we gonna do now?” “For now we’ll hide in the safest place the T1000 would never dare to go” “Where’s that?” “A Justin Beiber Concert”
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thanks for faving my art. I am glad that you like Neira (my OC draenei)
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Thanks for adding "Random boobie picture" to your collection
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You're welcome. Thanks for the llama.
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You kept shooting while pumping your shot gun and with every shot the T1000 or better known as the Troll 1000; staggered back which each buck shot impact. You fired again but only a heard a click without the sound of combustion from exiting shell cases. Your heart races as you look forward, you see the Troll 1000 gain it’s balance again and watch as the holes you shot into its chest regenerate. The facial expression of the Troll 1000 turns from pain to a wide grin as it wags it’s finger at you and shakes it’s head in emphasizing how shameful it was of you to think you could take it on with a mere shotgun. You take a step back and ready yourself to turn and run, you don’t know where to run to but as long as you stay alive to get away from it. Suddenly the expression of the Troll 1000 face turns from huge grin to surprise as it looks passed you. You turn and see a face that is half human and the other have torn of flesh that reveals cybernetic eye with a red pupil and a partial metal forehead. His leather jacket was torn and shred beyond repair. The right sleeve was missing along with his entire arm; leaving only few dangling wires. His pants partially ripped; though his black boots still remained intact and unscathed. Despite all the damaged he suffered he still stood tall, holding a grenade launcher with one hand. He aims it steady and fired. The grenade shell punctured the Troll 1000 stomach and exploded. Now the Troll 1000 stood with the lower half of its body intact but the entire upper body was bastardized. It stretched up into one side and bent over the top as if his whole upper body took a morbid C shape with his head dangling at the end. The Troll 1000 was unable to keep its balanced. It stepped back and fell off the platform and landed in molten steel. The Troll 1000 quickly surfaced from the hot molten steel; cussing in pain that was emphasized in every language known to man. As you look down from the plat form, you see the Troll 1000s head and one hand sink into the molten steel; it gives you one last huge grin and the middle finger before dissolving completely into the molten steel. You turn and run back to your protector who now leans on one side with his hand “I need a vacation” he says exhaustingly “We did it, we beat the Troll 1000” you say while your protector half smiles and says “You mean I beat it” he gains back his balance, then puts out his robotic fist and you bump them to commemorate a job well done “My mission is done” he says as he starts looking around for something, then sees what he needs and walks toward it. Taking a wired switch from off the floor he turns to hand it to you “I cannot self-terminate, you will need to lower me into the molten steel” you stand there perplexed staring at him in shock “What? No!” “My mission was only to thank you for faving a piece in Mobis-New-Nest gallery and protect you until the Troll 1000 was terminated, I fulfilled my objectives. I mean this in no way towards you but you humans are destructive species it’s in your nature to destroy each other but I cannot let myself be a pawn in your atrocities” he presses the button on the control switch and suspended chains rattle towards the edge of the platform. You stand in his way in an attempt to stop him “Please no, you don’t have to do this” “I’m sorry” he says trying to move past you “NO! I ORDER YOU TO STAY! I FUCKING ORDER YOU TO STAY!” you yell as you beat your hands on his chest. Your tears begin to well up in your eyes then escape down your cheeks. The Terminator takes his finger and wipes the tears from your eyes “I know now why you humans cry, which something I can never do” he says and he leans down to hug to you. You hold on tight, savoring the hug as if it were the last bit of air you would ever breathe again. In all humans you ever met in your entire existence, this machine had more humanity then all of them put together. He was there to keep your bullies away, He was there for every birthday, he was there when you lacked optimism so he gave it to you, he was there to mend every cut and scrape you got. He never raised a hand against you, he never held a grudge towards you, he never spoke ill of you behind your back, he never told you couldn’t do something even when it seemed impossible for you to do it. He was there even when he didn’t have to be and he always listened to you until today. He pulls away from you and then reaches inside his jacket to his breast pocket “This is for you” he hands you photo of you and him at the Justin Bieber concert where you were hiding from Troll 1000. In the photo you’re plugging your ears while sticking out your tongue at the camera man and the Terminator has an expressionless look on his face while wearing a shirt that read ‘I HAVE BIEBER FEVER’ you half smile given how sad the situation is. The Terminator rose and made his way to chains. He hands you the switch and then he grabs a hold of the chains while mount one foot in its loops. He turns around to look at you and wait for you to press the switch that will lower him into the molten steel. You press the button and the chains begin to lower “Goodbye” says the Terminator. Those words shred your heart. You walk closer to the edge, looking down at him. The Terminator’s boots begin to burst into flames as the surface of the molten steel begins to touch and consume them; his pants follow along with his mid body but as he keeps sinking he still looks up at you. As his one hand lets go of the chains he gestures a thumbs up to you as his upper body and head sink into the molten steel while is hand still remained in a thumbs up pose before he disappeared into the molten steel.
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