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Neato. My latest restaurant purchase was a large Papa Johns Double Cheeseburger pizza.

Oof. I've been there. So seeing as I'm pretty much caught up on a bit of Shonen as of recently - and I was a big fan of the Tenkaichi games back in the day - I might try this or something similar out.

Does Papa Johns delivery count as fast food?

Literally only seen gameplay of Cel Damage from a Game Grumps one-shot, and based on what I've seen, it's just... not that appealing. Meanwhile, the only thing that stands out about GoD is Miror B. and his party of dancing Ludicolos, which to me is more than enough.

It's funny how TP was basically an apology note for WW, then right as the former release, people started to appreciate the latter. Either way, WW is great. On the other hand, I only know of F-Zero from Captain Falcon in Smash while having never played any of the games, and based on what I've seen of them, it really doesn't look that appealing.

Luigi's Mansion was great based on what I remember playing and watching in Let's Plays. I only remember playing Timesplitters a few times with friends, though it wasn't anything special.

Glad I'm not the only one. I was slow on the Zelda train, but I'm glad my first was TP. Granted it took way too long for me to appreciate the other games, I doubt it would've made much of a difference just because of how different it felt and how special it was amongst them. In terms of Colosseum, I never got to play it much so I can't say I can compare it, though considering I kinda grew out of Pokemon but not from Zelda, this was an easy choice to make.

Tormented can't be Captain America because, well...

If you insist. Wrecking Ball - Striker x Alice (3,194 words)

BIRDIIEEEEEEE!!!

You can't name spoilers here.

Definitely prefer this to his previous theme.

Out With A Bang - Fusion x Clair (7,212 words.) On The Other Hand - Remo x Right Hand (3,291 words.)

Which ones, exactly? I'll post them if you want.

It's almost as if the last several years in uptown Brooklyn had disappeared from Lesnar's life. Even after what felt like an eternity of emptiness and borderline madness, that dragging time in his life was soon accelerated to levels he was not used to. Regardless, Lesnar only had a few days to prepare for anything. All he could do was unpack everything in the dorm he was given to stay in for the tests, and should he pass he would remain there. He would so much as blink before he went from preparing for the written test to preparing for the practical test. Of course the written one had little issues given how he had nothing else to distract him from studying, but this was rather intimidating. Despite how much practice he's had against abandoned buildings and weak, everyday gang activity, he knew this was going to be different. A controlled environment specially designed to train soon-to-be heroes of the world all of whom stand out amongst a growing population of people with quirks... which was the other thing Lesnar was not looking forward to... People. The walk to the entrance wasn't far. He only had to cross a couple streets, half of which cars nearly bumped into him and honked. Of course he hardly noticed it as his headphones were on and nearly all sound around him was blocked off. With his music player gently caressed with care by his right hand, he kept his thumb on the navigator pad to control the volume as well as strategically scroll through his playlist to play what he wanted right after the current song ended. His travel song (Genesis - Grimes) was calm and soothing. With each mellow beat and trill of the instruments, the sound waves traveled through him like ripples of water, generating a feeling of bliss that, despite how busy the town was around him, made him feel alone and at peace with the world. He knew he was at the right place as he came across a crowd of people gathered at the gates of the school. As if things weren't about to start until he arrived, the doors opened to show two figures, presumably staff of the school, revealing themselves and announcing the event. Little time was wasted in directing everyone towards the back of the school, which flustered Lesnar. He hated being rushed and expected to just stand around - or hell, even sit - while they made a long and dragged-out introductory speech. Nevertheless, Lesnar sucked it up and followed the crowd. He knew what he signed up for. "In each area are a limited amount of badges that resemble the U.A. logo. To complete the practical, one must obtain 5 badges and return to the gate before sundown." While the objective was stated to pass, Lesnar quickly found someone he knew he would have to deal with. "So if I beat the snot out of some dude with 3 badges, and take 'em, I get in?" Lesnar felt little emotion his whole life up until this point. As if it all waited until now to pump through his system, veins popped left and right on his forehead as he scowled at this tall woman that looked like she could run him over like a train. He huffed, letting his music calm him back down but not completely. The exam was about to start. He wasn't going to let someone's attitude make him lose focus. Not after how far he's come.

Good to see you again, man! Hope to see you more active here.

There's definitely things that need to be worked on, mostly status formatting stuff, but other than that it's a nice change.

Dang, that's a lot to keep up with. Wish I could catch up to half the stuff I've been meaning to watch, but I just don't have that kind of time or attention span.

I love Maynard. One of my favorite vocalists, if not my favorite.

tfw single but killin

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