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[2010-09-27 13:50:17 +0000 UTC]
"Malcolm Fitzpatrick"
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 488; Deviations: 17; Watchers: 10
Watching: 46; Pageviews: 6864; Comments Made: 971; Friends: 46
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: too many to pickFavorite movies: don't have one sucks these days
Favorite bands / musical artists: nujabes, demetori
Favorite games: kingdom hearts (wins by a little bit)
Favorite gaming platform: PS3
Tools of the Trade: THE ALMIGHTY MOUSE!!!!
Other Interests: playing video games, drawing, sparring
# About me
Current Residence: my mind, no tresspassingFavourite genre of music: everything BUT country
Favourite style of art: Nomura Tetsuya style (FF, KH, etc.)
Operating System: doesn't matter as long as it works
Shell of choice: erm....koopa troopa?
Favourite cartoon character: Spike (Cowboy Bebop) and Edward ( Fullmetal)
Personal Quote: "If you don't stand for something, you'll fall for anything."
# Comments
Comments: 65
Hey man did you check out the Soriku pic I posted? Need some feedback on it
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Dude go to khinsider now!!! I had a heart attack when I saw the stuff there!!!!
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o_O..........my reaction is my new deviant ID right now. check it out.
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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 trolls 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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"A JUSTIN FREAKING BEIBER CONCERT?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" I screamed with anger. "No. I am not kidding you. His young, high shrilling voice coincidentally is a high enough sound frequency to disrupt T1000's mimetic polyalloy structure, unabling him to keep a solid form. He will not even come near that place." said T101. "Come again?" "Justin Beiber's voice is so gay, the Troll 1000 would explode upon arrival to the concert." "Makes sense, but all males who go to that concert burst into flames." "Negative. It is impossible for human being to burst into flame from high frequency sounds." "Well, do you have something to block out the sound? I REALLY don't like the guy." "Mobis-New-West accounted for this situation and told to buy this device." Shows me a pair of headphones. "Well, that was convenient." I finally put a sign of relief on my face. Then, a feeling came over me. We were being followed. But, I heard no motors over than the cycle's. I turned my head to make sure and what I saw next brought sheer terror to my face. The T1000 was follow us, at speed 70 mph,....on foot. "Erm, Terminator guy?" "Yes?" "How fast can the T1000 go?" "He is a robot like me. Speed is not a factor. We can go as our mechanical limit allow us to go" "What if he's, oh, as fast as motorcycle?" "What is the point to the questions?" "Yeah, He's behind us on foot." T101 quickly turned his head to see T1000 coming up from behind. "MOVE!" T101 pulled out his shotgun and a roaring blast came across my ear. "Don't have to worry about Justin Beiber anymore in one ear." I thought to myself. I looked back to see T1000 being tossed down the street like ragdoll on crack.
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While enjoying your favourite TV show, it’s suddenly interrupted by an important news broadcast. “We interrupt your following program to bring you this important news bulletin, this is Wolf Blitzer and you are now in The Situation Room. A website known as DeviantArt has lead to most catastrophic property damages in human history. A person by the name of Mobis-New-Nest as been on rampage of thanking individuals for faving his pieces but have his gratitude’s become a grievous chastisement to those that fav? We go live now to reporter Kent Brockman in Springfield to bring us an update on what’s going on” said Wolf. “Thanks Wolf. Kent Brockman here with The Simpson family who was victim of what is now being called a ‘Grievous Gratitude’ perpetrated by an individual who goes by the alias Mobis-New-Nest ” Kent turns to speak to Homer Simpson “Now Homer Simpson how do you feel about your house being violated by the battle cry of Spartans that Mobis-New-Nest sent?” “AAAAHHHHH!!” yelled Homer put his hand to his head in fear, while Kent gives him an acquired look “Um my news anchor is telling me not to interview you anymore” replies Kent “WOO HOO!!!” yelled Homer with hands raised high in excitement while Kent turns his microphone to little Lisa Simpson. “Hello Lisa can you tell the people your account of what went down here today?” asked Kent “Certainly, I remembered I was on the computer and was admiring the creativity of artists online at DeviantArt.com and one artist who went by the name Mobis-New Nest caught my eye so I faved his piece and the next few hours Spartans were knocking on our door and they thanked me on behalf of him for the fav but shattered everything glass in our home with their loud battle cry, I can still feel the ringing in my ears but to be honest I actually found it to be a bit exciting, seeing all those clad muscular men with capes and helmets, I think it was worth faving a piece in Mobis-New-Nest I mean their just windows after all, mom and dad can get them fixed…” Bart cuts her off “Yeah yeah Lis, IT WAS TOTALLY WICKED!!! Mobis if you’re watching this please add me to your facebook man and here’s my e-mail address it’s EatMyShorts@hotmail.com” said Bart “Mmmm” replied Marge disapproving of Barts outburst. “Well folks, there you have it family left in scared and violated by the vicious act of a genuinely polite gratitude by culprit known as Mobis-New-Nest, back you Wolf” said Kent Brockman. “Thank you Kent, we’ll have more live coverage of this after your local programming but national security is urging anyone who has any association with the suspect Mobis-New-Nest is urged to stay away from his web page and to be on the lookout for Pirates, Deceptions, A Wizard, Troll 1000, Terminators and Mudkips. If any of the following are seen approaching your residences please call 1-800-I-SQUEAL” said Wolf Blitzer. Suddenly a Troll face pops up on screen from the bottom right hand corner with speed bubble that reads ‘Thanks for the fav, fart bag’ then disappears.
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In the late of the night. "Sir, the news was on and it mentioned "him"." A withered, but malicous fiugre clasped his fingers together."Excellent, everything's going according to plan. Soon, the world know art. And he who controls the arts, controls the world!" The first figure questioned, "But, wouldn't that mean the artist would be ruling, sir?" The second figure, now walking towards the moonlit window. "Not if the artist is the puppet." The figures are revealed to be Mr. Burns and Mr. Simthers. "So, what is the next move, sir?" "Tell Mobis to activate Project S.O.S.......oh and give a "great job" card."
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Now that is 100% Mobis-New-Nest creativity approved
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thanks XD. i really want to get in on S.O.S as well. any chance?
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ur welcome and that was fast! o_o
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Thank you for 
I really appreciate it. Have a great day.
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My my , why thank you for all the favs, and comments ^^ I see you practice the "Nomura" style aswell. Check out a guy named Alot can be learned from him~
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i learned from him as well. i was at his school, but i wanted to train in my own style fused with the nomura style. the teacher had shunned for it. now i walk the borders of nomura and my own style to hopefully create a new style. it seem we have to same teacher.........WE MUST FIGHT!!!!!(ha,ha, seriously, i learned alot from him earlier, but i couldn't lean on hom forever. so i hope redefine my style and take to the stars!)
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thanks for the fav, man! and check out the rest of my gallery for more great pieces!
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thank u, but its more of a regular day than u think. XD
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tnx for the fave and comment, much appreciated! ^^
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Hi, i know that yoy dont know me but im here for ask you a big favor .. im in a contest and i need help .. would you like vote for me here ?
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ill really apreciate your help and ill give you a llama just for read my comment >//<
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Consider it done. ( though the first one was tugging me towards it side a little bit) XD
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Thank you >u< ... xDDD
Nyaa i love you ava *-*
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