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Date:2006-06-27 19:13

(( Okaaaay, I actually find myself posting questions again in the Nexus.

Damn you, new design job with flexible hours and internet time! XD Well at least it's an on-off thing. ))

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Date:2006-04-30 18:10
Subject:'cause this is obligatory... (taken from Zhilbar)

1. I'll respond with something random I like about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll name something we should do together.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and Me (or just Me).
5. I'll tell you My first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll leave you a quote that is somehow appropriate to you.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal so you can do the same for other people.

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Date:2006-04-14 21:17
Subject:((OOC back))

((Hey, it's been a long time.

The last few months was really unpleasant. I went from one misunderstanding to another(good god, it was nasty), lost a few friends, pissed off one(I'll count my blessings if she calls me again, which I really doubt. Funny how you find out who the person really is. :-p) and needed some time to gather myself together again.

But that being said, Terry and my other pups would no longer be active. Much apologies, as I no longer have that RPing thing going on anymore. Right now, I'll be concentrating more on creating some comic projects I had lined up for some event at the end of the year. At most, Terry or Optronix(the pre-Optimus Prime) might come in to Sages or DM for a few comments. That's about it. But if there's something BIG going on, I'll consider bringing Terry and Optronix to the fray.

You can find me now at absurdnonsense or at my brand-spankin' new DeviantART site, http://itchimaru.deviantart.com/ .

One more thing, Would some of you(those who I don't know, of course) take me(Terry, of course) off your Flist? I have no grudge against you or something, but I need my Flist cleaned up a bit. Sorry about that.

Oh, and for those who suck(which is just very FEW), don't let the door hit your ass on the way out.

To 95% of you in my Flist, you rock. :-) ))

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Date:2006-01-21 22:06
Subject:((posted on other blog, but putting it here anyway...))









*ahem* End of Screaming. :-) ))

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Date:2006-01-13 17:03
Subject:*ahem* OOC: Art time!

(( Ok, I'm not heavy in RPing now, since I've been doodling with a pencil and paper for months, so I kinda need some pointers about this one here:

Introducing freshman/undergraduate Sakura (of Street Fighter fame)Collapse )

Comments? And I'm considering RPing 17-year-old Sakura, using this pic, just to make __ryu mun happy, and the SF people here happy, sorta. :-) ))

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Date:2005-11-29 19:36
Subject:Ok, here's the semi-hiatus-breaker! ((OOC))


Describe me. The RL me.
From 1 to 10. One word each.


Describe my pup. (in this case, Terry Bogard)
From 1 to 10. One word each.

No guesses. No hypocrisy. Brutal honesty at the fore. One word says a lot.


P.S. Oh, Copy and paste this in your journal once yer done with me.

I will get back with you later, as I gotta to help mom clean up stuff in new apartment.

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Date:2005-10-30 18:09
Subject:Hey people. ((OOC))

(( Just gonna tell ya that I'll be offline for a week or so. There is a possibility that I'd come online when I'm outdoors, and anything about the wolf district, but it'll be short. So see me fully online the week after.

See ya! ;-) ))

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Date:2005-10-20 14:59

Datin Endon Mahmood, beloved wife of our Prime Minister, Datuk Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi of Malaysia, passed away today, after a long struggle with Breast cancer

(( Check http://absurdnonsense.blogspot.com to see how I feel.

I just want to ask... why don't I feel for someone's death anymore? Even someone as important as my country's PM and his beloved wife?

Am I too used to death as it is? Cause I've been seeing so much death in RL and in the news, I just turned stone. The last time I cried was for my uncle 3 years ago. Actually, nearly.

I'm not heartless, I just seem to use to people dying, it's nothing to me anymore. The only thing I seem to be afraid of that something will snatch my mom's life right now. I am sadden by the loss, but I don't feel very upset or hurt by this, even if my closest relative dies on me.

Maybe I'm just not close to anyone for me to feel that. Guess I'm really the Lone Wolf that I am, having only 2 or 3 of the best friends in RL, and few of you in the Nexus.

Again, my heart goes out, with all honesty, to the Prime Minister's loss. It is felt throughout my country as I speak.))

*X-posted in absurdnonsense

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Date:2005-10-15 12:34
Subject:((OOC)) Can't tag to save my life.


Some issues to discuss there that I don't want to clutter here. :-)

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Date:2005-10-14 17:55
Subject:*This is where the adventure begins...*

The hole in road was huge.

Two cars, no... two tanks could drop into it with ease.

It was amazing he did not sense it. But the way they did it looks so... clean cut. As if it was like bread through butter. Could be the reason why he didn't hear any booms till that cinema explosion.
They might be shmucks, but they know how to mask themselves.

But Terry Bogard is prepared. He's got a hook and some strong rope, and whatever tools necessary for him to go down there.

Looking over the gap, he ties the rope to a sturdy and still standing street lamp... one of the many that had a impaled body on it. But it does not matter, for he's gonna go down there to give them a beatdown of their lives. As he approaches the hole, he takes a look down, pondering what to do...

Weapons? What weapons?

He IS the weapon. He already took out the first wave, and he's gonna finish it.

But he ain't going in alone.

"Ya dudes and dudettes! ready to rock and roll?"

((Ok, folks, ya can join in the fun. I'll be replying tomorrow or the next few days. :-) ))

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Date:2005-10-14 10:18

(( Ok, how do I insert a background image in this journal? ))

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Date:2005-10-13 14:13
Subject:OOC: New plot outline! Caution: Very, Very rough!

((Check it out here:


And reply there. Really need suggestions on what the enemy is like and such. :-)


Terry: It better be good. Now do yer work.

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Date:2005-10-13 10:27
Subject:... Why am I doin' this?

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul
buster_wolfa goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as Ronald McDonald.
absurdnonsense gives you 14 dark green evil-flavoured pieces of bubblegum.
azeroth_raven gives you 8 teal coffee-flavoured nuggets.
chick_magnet_x gives you 10 green evil-flavoured nuggets.
ether_ gives you 7 light blue strawberry-flavoured pieces of taffy.
evolved_trigger tricks you! You lose 2 pieces of candy!
kiaransalee tricks you! You lose 3 pieces of candy!
leona_heidern tricks you! You get a wad of paper.
neo_rave tricks you! You get a rotten egg.
rcsurvivor1 gives you 18 green chocolate-flavoured wafers.
zhilbar tricks you! You lose 31 pieces of candy!
buster_wolfa ends up with 21 pieces of candy, a wad of paper, and a rotten egg.
Go trick-or-treating! Username:
Another fun meme brought to you by rfreebern.

... Very cute, Kia. :-) *shakes fist at Zhilly*

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Date:2005-10-13 09:20
Subject:Aftermath, ahoy...

On a sidewalk near what use to be a cinema, a lone blond man sits near the roadside. During this hour, it would have been busy, and pedestrains*spellcheck?* will be wondering about that bum with a leather jacket, sitting so close to where people usually park their cars.

But this time it's different.

What use to be a decent neighbourhood, curiously outside the Nexus, is now just a bloody apocolyptic warzone, in within a few hours, when he's staying in a motel across the cinema, oblivious to the disaster that struck...

He should've been more alert.

How could he not notice the first sign of a beatdown waiting to happen? Was he losing it?

No. There wasn't a single person screaming outside when their limbs are torn from their torsos, impaled on street lamps, bodies eaten... Why? How did they manage to make them shut up with such mass slaughter and explosive mayhem?

Ergh, enough, enough.

All that matters now is to find out who was at the bottom of all this. There's gotta be some bastard genius who's leading this uglies. But for now, he's just sitting there, seeing a splinter group of medical teams and cops, all native there, and survivors as well, collecting the last of the rotting fleshes that was left hanging around. He already did his part... burying the kids, even calming those related to the dead...

He could've been more alert.

Deep in thought, all that matters now is how to get to the bottom of this, to give them uglies a hellish payback they never seen before... to redeem himself for not being more alert, while watching the idiot box waiting for Oprah for there's nothing else on.

That's it. Gonna look around again.

He got up slowly, his ribs still not healed although nearing it. He's taking a closer look at a mangled, yet disgusting looking, carcass... that was one of the attackers, wondering who the shitting hell they are.

(( Feel free to come to the warzone, folks, and look around. We can all make up what the enemy is. Hell, could be something from Resident Evil. Muahahahah! Suggestions, suggestions.))

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Date:2005-10-13 09:15

My LiveJournal Sitcom
buster_wolfa in a deserted mansion (CBS, 1:00): buster_wolfa (Jenny McCarthy) and azeroth_raven (Jason Priestley) find a lost cow at a deli. Meanwhile, rcsurvivor1 (Ice Cube) hits on zhilbar (Jean Claude van Damme)'s co-worker. Later, neo_rave (Antonio Banderas) tries on evolved_trigger (Pamela Anderson Lee)'s pants without permission. TV-14.
What's Your LiveJournal Sitcom? (by rfreebern)

... Rock, Axl, ya better explain yerself. *mischevious smile*

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Date:2005-10-11 09:35
Subject:*wakes up from unconsciousness*


*looks around, and noticed he's in a infirmary*

... OK. Looks like I'm gonna do some bashing up.

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Date:2005-10-10 15:23
Subject:*in a small motel...outside the Nexus* ((Finally, a plot!))

A tall, blond man was sitting on the bottom end of the bed, watching the late news of events going on around the world. Hair's a bit of a mess, and he's decked out in only his jeans. His trademark star-emblazoned leather jacket is hunged at the back of the door, his shoes all over the place. News about recent bombings in Asia blaring from the idiot box.

It doesn't seem to suprise Terry Bogard anymore. The Lone Wolf has been seeing such news every single day, and it seems to be just bringing down his mood. He picks up a remote on his left side, and flicks the channel.

Doesn't work.

The remote must be dead.

And he's too damn lazy to get up and change the channel.

Guess I just wait till Oprah is on. He sighs, letting himself fall back freely on the bed, bored as a rock in a middle of nowhere.

He has been in a tournament for months. Ever since that boy joined that son-of-a-bitch of an uncle, for reasons that both he and the boy knew that it needed to be done. He had to look further. He had to keep on hoping, even if it means going through a dark tunnelto find that light called truth.

"Rocky, Rocky," Muttered Terry. "Hope ya keep yer head up. Don't want ya to go Anakin on me."

Even though the cub as left the wolf's den, the wolf will always worry how the cub is doing. And this wolf, despite knowing that Rock can do things on his own, a grown man he is, he can't help but still worry a bit about how his uncle is treating him in that shitty criminal organisation of his.

Sleep, man, sleep. He's ok. He's the Lone Wolf cub. He's tough as nails. He's got what it takes.

Ergh. If some bit of his dad is in him, he might go bad boy...

HELL, NO!!! It ain't worth thinkin'! He ain't his father. He doesn't WANT to be his father. His father is full of shit. Rock ain't.

Still, who knows how that Uncle's gonna mindfuck his... No. The boy's a man. He doesn't let anyone...

"Oh, God. Just shut up." He muttered.

A crashing sound was heard outside, prompting Terry up from bed. From that crashing sound, follows a plethora of screams outside. He may be in a motel, but he's in a very busy district. It could be just an accident. He hears that it happens all the time, and everything is taken care of...

Unless his sixth sense kicks in. Terry felt it like a jolt.

"... the hell?"

Putting on his cloths, including his jacket, but minus a missing sock, he goes for the door...

Only to see a scene that might've come out of a apocolyptic sci-fi movie. Only it's... too real.

And before he could go "Oh, God.", He walked up, looking around, seeing what's happening around here. The curiosity itching higher in his head, muttering who, or what the hell did this?

It was like a scene from a WWII movie, looking like a ruined Polish city, fire raging all over. During this higher, this district's people would love to hang out at the cinemas, checking out the Premiere of some new-fangled CGI movie. Now he sees teenagers crying for help, limps taken off, bodies on what use to be street lamps. Everyone of them in the vicinity.

Then he ducks down effortlessly.

The black-clad assailant, who appeared out of nowhere, was very fast with the bladed weapons he or she was using, and even more so with his footing. But Terry is more experience, and no doubt this one's a rookie. He promptly lurches up and grabs the rookie's collar with his right hand, and launching him overhead to the other side, causing a crack on the concrete sidewalk.

That was easy.

But this one surely ain't responsible for the atrocities happening here, but it wouldn't hurt to peek at what's behind the mask. He walked casually to the fallen assailant, and simply takes it off.

... He wasn't human. Or use to be.

"... Oh, great. Here we go again."

His sixth sense going overdrive, he balls his fast hard, and turns around to face an army of rookies... and monstrocities bigger then two Hulks combined.

A view of the district is seen from above, and a suddenly explosion erupts from there, scattering half of the gathered mass of evil that was facing a man that caused that explosion.


He doesn't know who they are, but the odds are against him, and the Lone Wolf is a regular Odds-Beater.

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Date:2005-10-10 10:53
Subject:... I needa drink

I really need to take a break from Sages. Urgh, Bad peoms, bad peoms!

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Date:2005-10-08 13:49
Subject:*wonder what will Claire think of this?*

You scored as Chris Redfield. A tough guy who possesses both a strong mentality and great vitality, Chris has a great advantage with weapons when surrounded by many enemies. He has completed numerous missions by overcoming critical situations and great danger. He is an expert at handling firearms. After solving the "mansion incident", he transferred to Europe with his team members Jill and Barry to seek the truth




Chris Redfield


Jill Valentine


Leon Scott Kennedy


Carlos Olivera


Claire Redfield


Ada Wong


Billy Cohen


Barry Burton


Albert Wesker


Rebecca Chambers


Which Resident Evil Character Are You??
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Date:2005-10-08 13:40

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... I prefer Club House Sandwiches, thank you very much.

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