I've psudo explained this before, but ever sense I was ~10 I've been having this "dream" where I'm in my mid to late 20s and all of a sudden I get this sequence of events in my life that end up leading me to New York City right around New Year. In tonight's particular escapade, I end up flying from Houston to NY on the redline in order to meet with my sister for dinner of all things. While how I get there is mostly irrelevant it always has this sequence where I bring about the end of the world.I end up walking through Central Park at noon on a Thursday only to notice that everyone around me is gasping for air and falling over ill in the most violent ways possible. Some have pox, others have blisters that are erupting from their open skin as they fall over and die in agonizing pain. Once I realize the gravity of the situation, I feel the air around me grow cold as if warmth had been removed from the world. I try to rub my hands together, only to notice that my skin has turned the most sickly shade of pale one can imagine. However, I don't feel weak I feel unstoppable. I begin to walk towards the center of the park, trees wilting, snow melting and grass decaying along the way only to find that near one of the lakes are 3 individuals on horse back look at me. Without thinking I walk towards them and normally this is where the dream shakes me awake.
However, last night the dream continued. The horses stop in front of me and their riders begin conversing with one another, but I can't understand anything being said. If I had a way to discribe what it sounded like it would be a mix between guttural sounding french and very very poor English. I try to see faces of these riders but they are hooded and I am unable, but the rider in red dismounts its horse and move towards me. Only when she is running her hand over my face do I get a good look. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life, 5'11, blood red hair, eyes that look as though they are on fire. She pulls me into a hug and whispers,
"We're waiting."
I then wake up to my alarm going off at 02:45 his morning for work. The thing that really freaked me out was how cold I was this morning. It was about 68 degrees outside, but I was shivering underneath my blankets.
Dreams are weird man.
At the risk of stating the extremely obvious it sounds like you were one of the four horsemen. Interesting dream.
I've psudo explained this before, but ever sense I was ~10 I've been having this "dream" where I'm in my mid to late 20s and all of a sudden I get this sequence of events in my life that end up leading me to New York City right around New Year. In tonight's particular escapade, I end up flying from Houston to NY on the redline in order to meet with my sister for dinner of all things. While how I get there is mostly irrelevant it always has this sequence where I bring about the end of the world.I end up walking through Central Park at noon on a Thursday only to notice that everyone around me is gasping for air and falling over ill in the most violent ways possible. Some have pox, others have blisters that are erupting from their open skin as they fall over and die in agonizing pain. Once I realize the gravity of the situation, I feel the air around me grow cold as if warmth had been removed from the world. I try to rub my hands together, only to notice that my skin has turned the most sickly shade of pale one can imagine. However, I don't feel weak I feel unstoppable. I begin to walk towards the center of the park, trees wilting, snow melting and grass decaying along the way only to find that near one of the lakes are 3 individuals on horse back look at me. Without thinking I walk towards them and normally this is where the dream shakes me awake.
However, last night the dream continued. The horses stop in front of me and their riders begin conversing with one another, but I can't understand anything being said. If I had a way to discribe what it sounded like it would be a mix between guttural sounding french and very very poor English. I try to see faces of these riders but they are hooded and I am unable, but the rider in red dismounts its horse and move towards me. Only when she is running her hand over my face do I get a good look. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life, 5'11, blood red hair, eyes that look as though they are on fire. She pulls me into a hug and whispers,
"We're waiting."
I then wake up to my alarm going off at 02:45 his morning for work. The thing that really freaked me out was how cold I was this morning. It was about 68 degrees outside, but I was shivering underneath my blankets.
Dreams are weird man.
At the risk of stating the extremely obvious it sounds like you were one of the four horsemen. Interesting dream.
Zombie plague == Pestilence
the prophecies were true...
edit - @mordek, I haven't listened to this album, awwwww yiss
On December 23 2014 22:10 Dandel Ion wrote: wth just take a piss jesus it's not rocket science
oh, I agree, it's really quite absurd, but my body has trouble listening to my brain in that circumstance
I have trouble discerning which is the most retarded between my mind and my body. They each have their circumstances to try and one up the other.
Is Skullgirls still on sale? I haven't even gotten around to play the arcade mode of KoF XIII, I'm barely able to play Shen, so playing a full team... eh whatever, if it's 5€.
On December 23 2014 22:10 Dandel Ion wrote: wth just take a piss jesus it's not rocket science
oh, I agree, it's really quite absurd, but my body has trouble listening to my brain in that circumstance
I have trouble discerning which is the most retarded between my mind and my body. They each have their circumstances to try and one up the other.
Is Skullgirls still on sale? I haven't even gotten around to play the arcade mode of KoF XIII, I'm barely able to play Shen, so playing a full team... eh whatever, if it's 5€.
Yeah, SG is still on sale. And you have the ability to choose 1, 2, or 3 fighters for your team in the game, and it scales their health accordingly. Wave and I most often just play with 1 fighter cuz we're trash, but occasionally 2 if we're feeling ambitious.
KoF's matches are basically Bo5 winner keeps playing, and the game relies pretty heavily on combos, so only barely managing one character, and without real "killer" combos kinda sucks.
On December 23 2014 23:11 Cixah wrote: I know nothing about Skullgirls,
Which character is about spacing/fireballs/Arial shenanigans.
Well if you want toxic projectile spam then pick Peacock.
Also was practicing combos last night and holy shit Eliza's are NOT easy to do. I have a new corner combo which is nice but some of the aerial resets and crossups and shit...jeez. So many of these combos require Sekhmet too which also makes them difficult.
King does the spacing thing with kicks in KoF! ... doesn't mean I know how to play her. Plus she uses kicks commands for her pseudo-hadoken, I get caught everytime. @_@
Wave I'm going to lag till the 26th anyway, and now I'm probably going to do a few dailies in WoT and train on KoF all day because of you guys. D: Also bought a few One Piece tomes (I know, could read it online, but I really enjoy it so might as well put money into it), just finished Punkhazard arc. + Show Spoiler +
On December 23 2014 22:10 Dandel Ion wrote: wth just take a piss jesus it's not rocket science
Just wait till you get old. The only time this has ever happened to me was after having a catheter removed. Which is always fun.
Once I had to relearn how to pee. No joke. Had this ureter operation where they put a big ass tube that connected my bladder to a bag. Think I was 9 or 10 years old.. Needless to say, after the nerves to make your smooth muscles (those muscles, if I recall correctly, didn't really have any direction to them, they're solely used to make the thing to contract) haven't been used, just like the muscles themselves for around 10 days, you'll be surprised to see/feel that when the tube is removed and your bladder fills up again, you can't fucking pee for the life of you. I had to relax like a boss before I could regain my peeing skills. And relaxing under the stress of a bursting bladder isn't always the easiest thing to do haha
On December 23 2014 23:11 Cixah wrote: I know nothing about Skullgirls,
Which character is about spacing/fireballs/Arial shenanigans.
Well if you want toxic projectile spam then pick Peacock.
Also was practicing combos last night and holy shit Eliza's are NOT easy to do. I have a new corner combo which is nice but some of the aerial resets and crossups and shit...jeez. So many of these combos require Sekhmet too which also makes them difficult.
Sweet. I want to play against your Fukua again cuz I've been brainstorming counters to your projectile spam. I think Fukua's shots are stronger, but far less versatile than Parasoul's
On December 23 2014 23:25 Cixah wrote: I come from the land of 236236acd's. Is this a quartercircle game or am I playing silly KOF.
I have no idea what you just said. But most of it is quartercircle. The controls themselves really aren't bad - I'm sure you'll pick them up quickly. It took me a while cuz I've never really played a fighter of this style.
On December 23 2014 23:26 WaveofShadow wrote: Quarter circles with a few exceptions. And soniv I highly doubt I was playing Fukua properly lol. I've never seen anyone play her spammy.
Sure, but when we got in our mexican projectile standoffs, I wasn't winning them.
Hey KoF has quarter circles. It also has half-circles.
And damn quart-circle forward, half-circle backward motions. How can you even input that in a timely fashion to connect it into a combo? @_@ KoF's been harsh on my poor execution skills. It's very unforgiving in terms of chaining combos/cancelling too.
Look at your number pad on your keyboard. It has the same lay out as how a fighting stick would. When refering to guides and writing them, it's easier to type 236 to represent quarter circle forward.
So some times you can see combo strings like:
Zero's BNB from Marvel.
AABCD28D236236DC
which is light light, medium, heavy, launcher, 2 is down, 8 is up which together represent a super jump, into launch, quartercircle forward x2 into Launcher + Heavy which is super (assuming you have meter).
EPT
