Dante
Unblooded
Two brothers, forever locked in eternal combat.|--|Default
Posts: 2
|
Post by Dante on Dec 7, 2007 12:37:11 GMT -5
Yeah, well Snake is my brother, yeah he lies a lot. He lied about pretty much everything, but as I took notice I saw how cool this site looks. He deleted his account, luckily, but I am going to try this. I think I rp than my brother. To clarify he lied about having a wife, son, pervert as well as lying about their kidnapping. I'll hit him for you later.
Anyway, I am, admittedly, 13. Unfortunately I lack an email address but I know snake's. Hopefully I'll do good work here. Oh yeah, Snake is 12. He lied about pretty much everything.
|
|
|
Post by Hannibal on Dec 7, 2007 12:48:41 GMT -5
By the way this is another lie of yours. These are the same things you have on another site. Do you really expect us to fall for your lies over and over again? Get the hint and get off our message board. NO ONE likes you, NO ONE respects you and NO ONE wants you here. I may not speak for everyone here but for those of us that refuse to put up with your poor attempts of manipulation, deception and lying I think it's safe for me to say.... you're not wanted here so leave instead of being banned. At least you'd hold some dignity, how ever low, cheap and worthless it is. Bye, and I hope the door hits you on your way out.
|
|
Dante
Unblooded
Two brothers, forever locked in eternal combat.|--|Default
Posts: 2
|
Post by Dante on Dec 7, 2007 13:03:30 GMT -5
I thought some people might think I am Snake. He is the lier, not me. I know it is hard to believe. Our family is hardly rich, we do not own more than one computer or anything. Regardless of what you think of me I am doing something I enjoy : Writing and rping. Hopefully the fact that I am different to my brother will show you that I am not him.
|
|
|
Post by Adara on Dec 7, 2007 15:34:45 GMT -5
Yeah, well Snake is my brother, yeah he lies a lot. He lied about pretty much everything, but as I took notice I saw how cool this site looks. He deleted his account, luckily, but I am going to try this. I think I rp than my brother. To clarify he lied about having a wife, son, pervert as well as lying about their kidnapping. I'll hit him for you later. Anyway, I am, admittedly, 13. Unfortunately I lack an email address but I know snake's. Hopefully I'll do good work here. Oh yeah, Snake is 12. He lied about pretty much everything. Here we go, stage two of this comedy. I really don't care if you claim to be his brother, or whether or not you really are him. You know why? LOL, I bet you don't. You see that little, "I agree" contract when you sign up to join any Proboards forum? Yeah, you consent that you are AT LEAST 13 years of age. If Snake "was" 12, he is in violation of that contract, hence, we can report him to Proboards, or easily can be banned from this site because of it. Which means little boy, that YOU'D be banned, if they decide to ban your IP address. I thought some people might think I am Snake. He is the lier, not me. I know it is hard to believe. Our family is hardly rich, we do not own more than one computer or anything. Regardless of what you think of me I am doing something I enjoy : Writing and rping. Hopefully the fact that I am different to my brother will show you that I am not him. Okay, this I find even funnier. You're what? 13 and he's twelve, what are your birthdays? What month were either of you born in? I just want clarification. Technically, even if you are Snake and you decide to 'fess up, you'll no doubt be banned for this little stunt, but, lol, you may actually be allowed back in for less than a year. Who knows? But FIRST, let's prove how you ARE Snake, hmm? This is the post from your little, "Resident Evil" site which is here: enelyarealms.co.uk/Infection/index.phpNow here's a quote from a section of the board there: This quote can be found, here: (It's the second post from the top) enelyarealms.co.uk/Infection/index.php?topic=64.0Now isn't this a coincidence, "Kain" is used in this little short story that SNAKE wrote: Trying my hand at the whole writing thing Yeah, it's action based. All the things I have tried to write are. Prologue: Just another street fight. Sparks flashed in the moonlight as both combatants let out vicious swipes and swings with their swords. The street was filled with noise as the swords clashed, but no one came to see what was happening. The street was filled with water, starting to flood, as a particularly brutal swing was let loose water was sent everywhere due to sheer force. These combatants never gave way, as one made an overhead swing the other blocked and tried a counter attack, to which the first would dodge. But one made a fatal mistake, an attack that took to long to build up too. The second fighter brushed the sword away, out of he first's grip, the fight was over. As the sword fell to the ground, spinning, a chilling sight was reflected in the blade, the one still with a sword brutally thrust his into the other man. "One day, Kain, one day you will learn you need might to survive." After this he ripped the sword out of the loser. Blood spraying on to the ground, the street was now tiled with red. As the winner walked away, clutching both swords. ((Purposefully short prologue.)) Chapter 1: Resting Kain was already in business, he had only just opened his store but he was already getting tasks. There were apparently unusually large sightings of demons in upper H'rakta. It was strange, demons never strayed that far south. Before then the furthest demons had been aside from the occasional sighting was Ka'pt, which was already fully evacuated due to the amount and strength of the demons. As Kain made his way to H'rakta he checked over his equipment. His soul-object, terror, the sword of demons? Check 'Wow that sounds so cliched' He thought in his mind. But it was true, everyone had a soul object, that also set their profession. His was a sword so his profession had to be dangerous and deadly. He checked over the rest of his equipment, he had the rest of his close quarters weapons as well as his large range of guns, he was glad for his trench coat. It might have a few stains on it but the mass amount of holsters and sheathes located on it were massively useful. The first demon he saw was standard fodder. A hunched-over skeleton wearing a dirty green shawl, it held a curved scythe but had not killed recently, or Kain would have smelled the blood. The last thing the demon saw was a figure, dressed all in black with neck-length black hair aiming a gun at him. Then it ceased to exist. As Kain continued he found himself in some interesting situations. There was the time when he had managed to get 3 scythes stuck in his chest, it had been quite painful but he simply yanked them out and used them to kill the demons who wielded them. He continued, using a variety of weapons to dispatch the demons, there definitely was a big demon here, otherwise there would be less cannon fodder. The two figures watched this expert hunter carry out his duty. They muttered silently to each other, their voices so identical it was impossible to know who was talking in the dark moonlight. "Should we step in and help him? " "Only if he is in serious danger." "But he needs to have a decent amount of blood left to release the seal." "Oh I would not worry about him, he can handle himself." "Ok, see you at the tower, Vergil." "bye Vergil." ((I did almost unintelligble conversation on purpose, to suit the fact you do not know who is who. That is not all of chapter 1, will be continued if wanted.)) This can be found here: predatorhunted.proboards31.com/index.cgi?board=otfic&action=display&thread=1196973063So, you're telling me, that not only do you two share interests in the same thing, were born within a year of each other, AND both use the same characters to write about? HA. Again my dear as I said to another brat on this board when somebody else dissected THEM... The Prosecution, Rests.
|
|
|
Post by Spooky on Dec 7, 2007 16:14:31 GMT -5
The evidence doesn't lie. IP Banned due to trolling, needless lieing and irritation. Have a nice day
|
|