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# Statistics
Favourites: 5825; Deviations: 39; Watchers: 14
Watching: 133; Pageviews: 4914; Comments Made: 191; Friends: 133
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: Masashi Kishimoto, Suzanne seddon bouletFavorite movies: the nightmare before Christmas, Avengers Assemble!
Favorite TV shows: Naruto, Bleach, Soul Eater, How I Met Your Mother.
Favorite bands / musical artists: Senses fail, Breaking Benjamin, TMB, Skrillex and various other artists
Favorite books: Harry potter series, percy jackson series, Hunger Games series!
Favorite writers: Rick Riordan, Suzanne Collins, J.K Rowling!
Favorite games: Bioshock 1 and 2, anything Batman, Dead space 1 and 2
Favorite gaming platform: hard to choose
Tools of the Trade: far to many to mention!
Other Interests: Playing Drums, Drawing, Gaming, hanging out with my friends.
# Comments
Comments: 252
pitkon [2014-09-24 05:00:52 +0000 UTC]
Thanks so much for the fave on Sword, I really appreciate it
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kazekagecalvin In reply to thesamuraiman [2014-07-31 19:14:22 +0000 UTC]
no problem Keep up the good work?
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waywardgal [2014-05-23 17:08:12 +0000 UTC]
Thank you so much for taking the time out to favorite my works. It means such a great deal to me that you enjoy my art, and I hope you can consider watching
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Shono [2014-01-31 16:05:49 +0000 UTC]
Just like what WarAngel said: Thanks for the faves!
If you enjoy my comic art, please check out more on the official website: shadowsofoblivion.shawnmccaule…
Thanks for the support!
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Akaides [2012-11-23 23:18:59 +0000 UTC]
Hello
Thank you very much for fav. It's for me a big honor.
Hope you will enjoy my all gallery as well XD
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Mobis-New-Nest [2012-08-13 00:10:58 +0000 UTC]
You hear the sounds of a door being kicked down. You look around frantically calling out for help. Unfortunately you are still unaware of where you are as you are bound to a chair and blind folded. Suddenly your blind fold is taken off “I’m here to get you out” is all you hear as your vision is stung by the light from florescent bulbs and then your vision goes from a blur to crystal clear. You realize you are being untied by a stranger dressed in white uniform with matching top hat and white mask. All that stands out amidst the white is a rather large badge on his left side of a white whale swimming in the ocean; in the background the horizon is orange with the sun shining brightly in orange sky. “Are you hurt” asks the stranger you shake your head from side to side quickly to let him know you aren’t in any physical pain nor see any damage but you are slight mentally broken with all that is happening. “DAMN! ONLY TEN SECONDS LEFT” yells the stranger as he throws you over his shoulders and runs out of the vicinity where you once sat captured. As you look around while shaking in the running movement of your rescuer; you realize there are many oil drums with dynamite tied to them all around the warehouse you are now escaping from. You finally get outside just in a nick-of-time to hear an ear pounding explosion that sends you and your rescuer flying. Your fall is broken by your rescuer but you’re still dazed by the explosion while there is a ringing in your ears. When the ringing subsides you get up on your feet and dust yourself off while watching the warehouse being in engulfed in flames. Your rescuer gets up breathing heavily. His unformed no longer completely white but charred and dirty. “That was close, a second a late and we’d be extra crispy” he says. You pretend to laugh and roll your eyes at his lame joke. Then something in your mind comes flooding back, images of directions then the words ‘Bring him to us’ echo in the back of your mind. You still can’t make clear what has happened but are thankful you’re alive and physically well. “Can you tell me how you brought here?” Asks the rescuer “I remember something before this, a subway tunnel, then a sewers before that and a guy with green hair, he was laughing” you say as you keep your eyes shut trying to envision your kidnapping. Moments later you guide your rescuer through every possible area you remember going through before you had arrived to the warehouse. You and him finally arrive in sewer tunnels. As you turn left you come to a long stretched tunnel that breaks off into a bridge. As your rescuer takes one step ahead of you there is loud screeching noise above as a heavy gate come crashing down and separates both you and your rescuer in the tunnel. You both frantically try to lift it but it is no use as it’s too heavy. Suddenly there are heavy footsteps that echo from the bridge on the rescuers side. From the shadows steps forth a hulking behemoth. His skin is Caucasian and hairless in the sewer lights. His arms were crossed and bare while massively hulking. He wore a black vest with metallic lining; his muscular massive legs were draped in black camouflage pants with boots black and glossy. What made him the most intimidating was his head. It was bald with pulsating veins. His mouth and nose where encased by an elaborate contraption. There were six steel teeth like cylinders on the upper and lower part of where his mouth was. “Thank you deviant for bringing him here” says the behemoth. Then the voice that you heard in the back of your head earlier saying ‘Bring him to us’ now sounded familiar. It was the voice him the behemoth and you finally come to realize that this was a trap. “Mr. Mobis-New-Nest, we finally meet” says the behemoth as starts to walk forward toward your rescuer who is now revealed to be Mobis-New-Nest. Mobis doesn’t hesitate but runs at the behemoth and swings his fist. The hulking man grabs Mobis on coming fist. He towers over Mobis and gives an awkward yet what the hell expression at Mobis fist he grips. “Is this how the great Mobis-New-Nest shows his hospitality with such hostility” says the behemoth. He punches Mobis then kicks him in the chest, which sends him flying towards you and lands hard on the gate. “And here I thought we could be diplomatic about this but if you wish to engage in mortal combat then who am I to deny you that honor Mr. Nest” says the behemoth. Mobis gets up panting while clutching to where the fist and foot had on their damage. Mobis charges forth again. They fight but Mobis is the one to take all the blows. All you could do was stand there and watch and shutter with every crashing blow Mobis endured. Mobis finally collapses. His former white suit is now draped in dirt and his own blood. His mask is half shattered but his top hat had still managed to stay on his head. The hulking man leaned down and picks up Mobis and lifts him over his head. “DON’T KILL HIM!” you yell as your hand reaches out between the bars of the gate, pleading. “Do not worry Deviant for he shall live, I only wish to break him, Oh and I almost forgot, thanks for the favorite” said the behemoths as he brought Mobis crashing down on the behemoths knee and the sound of Mobis anguish echoed through the sewers as his spine breaks.
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Mobis-New-Nest [2012-08-05 04:47:35 +0000 UTC]
You awake to your eyes blindfolded. You try and move your hands to take off the blindfold but find that your hands are bound to the chair you sit uncomfortably in. The scent of gasoline stings your nose. Panic engulfs you and then you call out for help. “Hey, I’m here it’s gonna be alright” says voice on a phone a few steps away from you. “What the hell is going on? Who are you?!” you yell as your heart rate races. “I don’t know I just came too and I’m blindfolded and tied up, I’m Harvey, Harvey Dent” says the man’s voice on the phone. The name sounds familiar to you but escaping is your main concern at the moment. You fidget and struggle to get free of your bonds but it’s no use as their tightly sealing you in place. “Hey are you there? Talk to me” asks Harvey “Yeah I’m here, I’m tied up to” you say as your panting from all the struggling. You’re still bewildered as what happened. One minuet you were in the comfort of your own home on the internet favoring creative art pieces on DeviantArt.com then next minuet you wake up to this. “Don’t worry help is on the way, we’ll make out of here I promise” says Harvey but his words don’t make you feel any safer, given the situation.
Meanwhile at a police station one of interrogations rooms is occupied by someone who is currently cuffed to a desk. The room is dim; it has one mirrored window and smells of coffee and cigarettes. The door to the interrogation room opens and then enters the commissioner of police. “Evening commissioner” says the voice of the individual cuffed to desk. The commissioner doesn’t acknowledge what the suspect says but makes his way to the desk and sits across from him. He looks at the suspect with what faint light there is. The suspects hair is green and semi long, his face is pasty white with black patches all around his eye lids. His lips were a mix of red and pink but what are morbid were the cuts at the curves of his mouth when he smiled, they extended his smile like someone surgically cut his mouth further more vertically. “Harvey and a Deviant Art member are missing” says the commissioner “Of they are” replies the suspect, “What have you done with them?” asks the commissioner “Me? I was right here” says the suspect then giggles his hand that is cuffed to the desk to emphasis is capture and innocents. “Who did you leave him with hmm? Your people, assuming they are your people and not General Banes. Does it depress you commissioner just to know how really alone you are? Does it make you responsible for Harvey and that deviant’s predicament?” says the suspect “Where are they?” asks the commissioner while trying to keep his nerves under control. “What time is it?” asks the suspect “What difference does that make?” replies the commissioner “Depending on the time they maybe in one spot or several” replies the suspect. The commissioner reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out the keys to the suspects cuffs “If we’re going to play games then I’m going to need a cup of coffee” says the commissioner “Ah the good cop, bad cop routine?” asks the suspect “Not exactly” replied the commissioner as he gets up and leaves the interrogation room. The lights in room go from dim to bright instantly and the suspect is left nearly blinded by the sudden change but suddenly someone from behind the suspect takes his head and slams it on the table. “Owe, never start with the head the victim gets all fuzzy and can’t feel the next…” the suspect is cut off when the surprised guests fist slams down on the suspects hand who does not feel any pain. “See” said the suspect “You wanted me, here I am” says the guest. The suspects looks at the guest who is dressed in all white formal outside with a top hat and white mask covering his face. On his left side where is heart was there was pin with little white whale swimming in the ocean with the sun shining bright in the sky and heart over the whales head. “I wanted to see what you could do Mobis-New-Nest and you didn’t disappoint, you let five deviants die, one get kidnapped and Harvey take your place, even to a guy like me that’s cold” says the suspect “Where are they?” asks Mobis but the suspect ignores him “I.R, Nefarious and Bane want you gone so they can go back to way things were before but I know the truth, there is no going back, your gratitude’s have changed things forever” says the suspect “Then why do you want to kill me?” asks Mobis “Hee hah ha ha I don’t want to kill you, what would I do without you, go back to faving one liner artists, no no no, you complete me” says the suspect “You’re a pshyco that kills people” says Mobis “DON’T TALK LIKE THEM! You’re not even if you’d like to be, you’re just a freak like me, they like you right now but when they don’t they’ll cast you out like a leper” says the suspect. Mobis grabs him by the collar lifts the suspect out of his seat “WHERE ARE THEY!” says Mobis very seriously “I suppose this the part where I say thanks for faving a piece at Mobis-New-Nest Hee hah ha ha” says the suspect and then Mobis slams him table. “Don’t worry I’m gonna tell you where they are and that’s the best part because you’re gonna have to choose, Harvey’s at 250 second street and the deviants at Sisario Ave but better hurry the clocks ticking, tick tock, tick tock Hee hah ha ha” says green haired suspect.
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xXxDarkSunsetxXx [2012-08-03 18:57:06 +0000 UTC]
Thank you sooooo much for the Watch *_______*
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