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[jonzaimax]

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[jonzaimax]

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[khriztianleon]

Havemus esquadrão novo! 💪⚡ Tô na vibe dos vilões e continuo nela mesmo... E eu estava loco pra fazer os Psycho!!! Portanto, começamos pelo Psycho Ranger Azul! Cabeças inspiradas nas suas formas reais monstro. Nos originais o NeziBizzare, que é a forma original do NeziBlue, é um monstro de gelo que parece ter saído de Dragon Ball 😂 Que acabou por ser reutilizado em PRIS como forma monstro mesmo. Fiquem ligados q logo vem o próximo .. ou próxima... Deixa nos comentários o que achou ou comenta ae sobre os tão queridos Psycho Rangers :D . . . . . . #PSYCHORANGERS #NEZIRANGER #Nezibizzare #Psychoblue #RangerAzul #blueranger #POWERRANGERSINSPACE #PowerRangers #inspace #Megaranger #toku #Ranger #Comics #BoomStudios #Villian #Supersentai #Sentai #Sketch #Desenho #Draw #Tokusatsu #Caveira #Vilão #VinylFigure #Khriztianleon #DesignerToy #MINIRANGERS #morphingrid #arte #art https://www.instagram.com/p/B2zKaHsHgdT/?igshid=9jlzd6evvk55

[razholly]

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[psycho-blue]

Psychoblue was stabbed in the face with a pencil this week.

Here are the details as told to the SFxT community:

[19:16] <Psychoblu> so [19:16] <Psychoblu> today a stodudent tried to kill me with a pencil [19:16] <Psychoblu> *student even [19:16] <Psychoblu> stabbed me between the eyes with it and ground it in [19:16] <Psychoblu> *still have both eyes working [19:16] <AlfZero> what??? [19:17] <Psychoblu> yep [19:17] <Psychoblu> took a LOT of willpower not to DP him [19:17] <vgcraze> how old was the student? [19:18] <Psychoblu> 14 [19:18] <Psychoblu> but he's big [19:18] <Psychoblu> taller and heavier than me [19:18] == chaoslmts [[email protected]] has joined #sfxt [19:18] == mode/#sfxt [+o chaoslmts] by Parapets [19:18] == GorySnake [[email protected]] has joined #sfxt [19:19] <AlfZero> well, that beats my shitty customer stories psycho lol [19:19] <Psychoblu> I will explain more in a sec [19:19] <Psychoblu> I'm going to get an SFxT window up so I can lab a bit [19:19] <Psychoblu> haven't had a chance to today and god knows I've earned it [19:19] <@chaoslmts> you got lariated by another student? [19:20] <vgcraze> what did you do to make the kid that angry? [19:20] <AlfZero> told him SFxT was better than SF4 [19:21] <vgcraze> lol [19:21] <AlfZero> so the kid get arrested? or what? [19:22] == kojibeoul [[email protected]] has joined #sfxt [19:22] == mode/#sfxt [+o kojibeoul] by chaoslmts [19:22] <Psychoblu> hold on a sec [19:22] <Psychoblu> here we go [19:23] <Psychoblu> so, there were actually a series of incidents going on in rapid succession [19:23] <Psychoblu> and there were no other adults but me there because the radios at our school need to be replaced and the other adults were at an off-campus IEP meeting [19:23] <Psychoblu> anyhoo [19:23] <Psychoblu> after one incident was dealt with, the kid in question started throwing calculators at me [19:23] <@chaoslmts> IEP? [19:23] <@kojibeoul> rudefraud [19:23] <Psychoblu> very faggotly going "oops!" [19:23] <@kojibeoul> if elf had unlimited arrows [19:24] <Psychoblu> and I think I'm entitled to use that word [19:24] <@kojibeoul> she'd be so easy [19:24] <Psychoblu> because this guy is the Durian Rider from Gaim [19:24] <Psychoblu> he's a big black kid who acts like a black woman [19:24] <@chaoslmts> tyler perry? [19:25] <Psychoblu> anyway [19:25] <Psychoblu> he's throwing calculators at me, and I'm calmly writing the incidents down so I can document them properly at the end of the day [19:25] <Psychoblu> then suddenly he's at my desk, in my face, with a pencil over me, saying he's going to kill me [19:26] <Psychoblu> I just kind of "wat" face him while he puts the pencil against the part where the forehead meets the nose between my eyes and starts digging [19:26] <Psychoblu> still making the wat face [19:27] <Psychoblu> when he realizes I ain't gonna crack, he goes over to the electronic pencil sharpener and says he's going to start a fire [19:27] <Psychoblu> then he takes the clock sitting next to the chalkboard and gets ready to smash it when another kid in my class (his name, believe it or not, is Justin Long) says to knock it off [19:27] <Psychoblu> black gay kid says he's going to kill me, and if that would make JL sad, he said it would [19:28] <Psychoblu> at this point I told him and the other student still there to go into the mentor room next door and let me handle this [19:28] <Psychoblu> so they left, just in time too because he was grabbing a glass vase from my classroom closet [19:28] <Psychoblu> mentally I'm preparing myself to use one of those wacky submission holds they taught me my first week here [19:29] <Psychoblu> and being this kid had a serious growth spurt, it was going to be a hassle [19:29] <Psychoblu> *both problem kids in my class are growth spurt kids [19:29] <Psychoblu> so anyway, he runs out into the hallway, and I go after him.  He again tells me he's going to kill me and says he's trained in fighting and breaking bones [19:30] <@kojibeoul> what is with your job [19:30] <@kojibeoul> this sounds like a day at a prison [19:30] <Psychoblu> mentally I'm saying "Don't Chrome Dome him, don't Chrome Dome him..." [19:30] <@chaoslmts> all teachers have it rough kojibeoul [19:30] <Psychoblu> koji, this is 800x better than my job last year I was telling you guys [19:30] <@chaoslmts> lol chrome dome [19:30] <Psychoblu> that's how bad last year was [19:30] <Psychoblu> ANYWAY [19:31] <Psychoblu> I'm calling on the radio like 12 times for support since this guy has a one-to-one that's supposed to be nearby [19:31] <Psychoblu> yet no one is coming [19:31] <Psychoblu> so I'm playing hero making sure he doesn't go over and break my vase over a dude's head [19:31] <@chaoslmts> i was walking through a school last week and suddenly it dawned on me that if your spouse is a teacher and you don't do a majority of child rearing at home, you're a piece of shit. [19:32] <Psychoblu> chaos, not done yet [19:32] <@chaoslmts> please continue [19:32] <Psychoblu> FINALLY another staff member comes over, JUST as the kid was going to the upstairs wing to mess with the high schoolers who for sure would react negatively [19:32] <Psychoblu> he takes him while I try to get everything back in order [19:33] <Psychoblu> the other problem student can be shortened to something much easier [19:33] <Psychoblu> "She's a ratchet-ass bitch" [19:33] <@chaoslmts> ratchet? [19:33] <@chaoslmts> wtf does that mean [19:34] <Psychoblu> this is a term I'm only recently acquainted with.  One of the RVA guys said that's the word for her when I was saying the story [19:34] <Psychoblu> basically a loud-ass black girl who talks louds of shit and curses all the time [19:34] <Psychoblu> *loads of [19:34] <Psychoblu> always on her electronic doodad [19:34] <Psychoblu> and being a bitch to everyone in general [19:34] <Psychoblu> apart from random 180s when talking about boys [19:35] <YayForYuf> Fergus is a ratchet-ass bitch [19:35] <Psychoblu> then back to being mean [19:36] <Psychoblu> now keep in mind [19:36] <Psychoblu> the principal I answer to was not there because of an off-site meeting [19:36] <Psychoblu> nor was the other teacher I work with [19:36] <Psychoblu> and the behavior specialist in that wing was with the rolling chair kid ALL DAY [19:37] <Psychoblu> Things would likely be much simpler if I had one of them, but being I didn't have them, I had to make judgment calls while having pencils in my face [19:37] <Psychoblu> I've called parents and my principal knows about all this.  For once I am not in trouble [19:37] <Psychoblu> if this was my last job I would be behind bars by now for whatever reason they came up with [19:39] <Psychoblu> MORAL OF THE STORY: Don't fuck with Psychoblue.

[psycho-blue]

Drawn by Pirrip, it's my very first OC hero, Areva Petchyindee! As soon as the school year is over, I'm going to start rewriting her adventure!

[psycho-blue]

Psychoblue Tekken fanfiction snippets #4 (Soul Breakers - 2008)

Soul Breakers tends to get overlooked when it comes to my Tekken fics, but I owe a great debt to this fic for giving me the practice in developing a character-driven tale and finding the right balance between action and drama, which had been a shaky point for me up until this story.  This is near the end of the story, where one of the subplots that had been building up for almost twenty chapters comes to head: Kazuya vs Lee, brother vs brother.  I've taken some parts out of context so as not to clutter away the important parts.

"When you first came into my house, I thought 'who was this weak-looking slug?'" Kazuya said with a smirk before suddenly dashing towards Lee with great strides and send him sprawling backwards with a mid-section Soul Thrust. Watching the silver-haired martial artist hit the ground with a thud, he continued his story. "Then I learned that you were my new brother, and I split the hatred I had for Heihachi and focused some of it on you."

"When I first met you, I thought about how cool it was to have a brother," Lee flipped back onto his feet and waited for Kazuya to come close enough to him. Once he felt his brother was within striking distance, Lee's leg sprung into action and he returned the favor done to him earlier by knocking the Cold-Blooded Prince away with a Pulse Blast kick. "However, when I introduced yourself, you spat in my face. I knew from that point on that we were not going to get along."

"How could we get along?" Kazuya quickly returned to his feet and reached out to grab the oncoming Lee's neck. Rearing back as he focused himself, the gray-haired Mishima rammed his forehead in his brother's head and sent him crashing into the ground with a Stonehead attack. "The only reason Heihachi adopted you was so that you could challenge me for the Zaibatsu one day."

"Heihachi adopted me because he recognized my abilities," Lee said with a smirk as he stood back up and suddenly lashed out at Kazuya, grabbing the back of his neck. Pulling Kazuya towards him, Lee jumped up and rammed his knee into Kazuya's face to knock him a few feet into the air before he crashed down with a thud. "He saw my brilliance, and my strength. That's more than what he could say about you, the one that he tossed off a cliff because he didn't think you were tough enough the way you were."

With the preliminary tongue-lashings out of the way, Kazuya rolled back onto his feet and resumed his fighting stance while Lee waited for him patiently. The two men glared at each other for a couple of seconds, and then ran at each other with their fists raised and their mouths open to let loose their respective battle cries.

"Even if that were true, he probably didn't expect you to be a such a crybaby," Kazuya growled as he blocked Lee's punch and countered with a high kick to his temple. With his brother stunned from the attack, Kazuya continued his assault with a jab, another high kick, and a stomach punch that caused his brother to crumple to the ground: his Blazing Demon combination. "When you first started practicing martial arts with the family, you cried every single time Heihachi slammed you into the ground. Not once did I ever cry when he did that."

"No, you did not," Lee said through grit teeth as he rolled away from Kazuya's attempted stomp and returned to his feet while rubbing his stomach. With a quick snapping kick to the face, Lee halted Kazuya's advances and opened up an opportunity for him to strike Kazuya in the chest with a backhanded fist before sending him crashing to the ground with a ki-infused straight punch. "Instead, you stewed about it and kept whining to me about how you'd pay him back as soon as you were big enough."

"I remember the first time the two of us competed in a tournament with both of us representing the Mishima clan: I believe you were seven at the time," the Cold-Blooded Prince landed on his feet and charged at Lee with violent intent burning in his eyes. Just before he came within Lee's striking distance, Kazuya took to the air and sent Lee flying backwards with a flying slash kick. "Do you know what story I am talking about?"

"I have a pretty good feeling I do," Lee sprang back onto his feet and entered his Hitman stance, taunting Kazuya by using his finger to motion towards him and dare him to attack again. Predictably, the Cold-Blooded Prince approached him so he could make him pay for insolence, but he was the one that paid with a high-impact jumping thrust kick. "I wound up winning that tournament because I managed to knock you out of the ring!"

"What you seem to fail to remember is that when you heard that I was to be your opponent, you tried to throw the match to me," Kazuya said with an evil grin as he stood back up and resumed his fighting stance. Blocking Lee's mid-section kick, the Cold-Blooded Prince countered with a pair of left-handed jabs and a thrusting right-handed punch that sent Lee sliding across the pavement. "Heihachi wouldn't have any of it, though: we all would have been shamed if he had let you embrace your cowardice."

"I didn't want to fight my brother," Lee explained his actions from so long ago as he flipped back onto his feet and weaved past Kazuya's next punch to counter with a few of his own: a pair of cross punches immediately followed by a 360-degree hook punch that dazed Kazuya momentarily. "As much as I disliked you back then, I still wanted to act like family."

"A likely excuse for a crybaby," Kazuya said as he rose back up to strike Lee in the stomach with such force that he actually succeeded in lifting him off the ground. Before the silver-haired martial artist's feet could even touch the pavement, Kazuya punched him off his fist with a punch from his other hand. "You were probably afraid that I would damage your face that you valued so much even back then. You were scared of getting a boo-boo, so to speak."

Despite the rage I am sensing between the two of them, watching them fight is almost like watching children argue, Jun watched the two brothers continue to exchange insults and stories while at the same time inflict bodily harm on one another. It is like they are avoiding trying to incapacitate one another so that they can hear the other's comeback. Those two share such a strange relationship.

"Let's fast-forward a couple of years, when Heihachi took us to Mt. Fuji to train," Lee allowed himself a smile as he ducked under Kazuya's high roundhouse to strike him in the stomach with a low backhanded punch. "When we were hiking, you tripped and almost fell off of the mountain, did you remember who reached down to save you from going splat?"

"UGH! I didn't need your charity," Kazuya said as he slowly pushed himself off the ground after being floored by Lee's high-striking roundhouse kick. Kicking Lee off of his feet with a low sweep as he stood back up, the gray-haired karateka lifted his foot and planted it right onto Lee's spine. "I would have survived the fall just fine: I doubt the same could be said for you."

"I wouldn't have been so clumsy," Lee spat back as he rolled away the instant Kazuya lifted his foot so he could stomp on his back. Getting back up with a high-rising somersault kick, Lee sent Kazuya flying backwards to crash onto his back while he landed gracefully on his feet. "I took the necessary precautions for surviving in the mountains and Heihachi praised me for it."

"I remember our first day in middle school, when the gang of wannabe Vale Tudo fighters challenged us," Kazuya rubbed his jaw to make sure nothing was broken and then ran towards Lee with his fist raised. "The two of us accepted their challenge together, but you were the one who got struck from behind. Your senses were so dull that I had to make sure that you didn't completely disgrace the Mishima name."

"I could have taken those brutes on," Lee spat back as he jumped over Kazuya's punch with a stylish spin and put him in a side headlock before leaping forward and landing on his buttocks while he drove Kazuya's face into the pavement with a Bulldog. "You're talking about me being charitable, but it was you who was being too generous."

"When you were sent away to the United States for what Heihachi called 'studying abroad,' I smiled to myself knowing that you would finally be out of my hair," Kazuya pushed himself off the ground and stood back up to snatch Lee's entire body off the ground and throw him into the ground with a devastating Steel Pedal Drop. "It was clear that both of us were sick of you, so you were sent to get out of our sight."

"You're just jealous that I was chosen to tend to the Zaibatsu overseas while you were still under your daddy's thumb," Lee returned to his feet with a forward roll and dusted himself off while he took a moment to catch his breath. "You may have been the biological son, but Heihachi clearly didn't have enough faith in you to handle things on your own."

"That was his mistake," Kazuya took advantage of Lee's lack of action by dashing towards him with long strides and launching him into the air with an Electric Wind Godfist. "By keeping me so close to him, I was able to discover his weaknesses and then take the Zaibatsu from him by winning the inaugural King of Iron Fist Tournament." Keeping Lee afloat with a snapping kick, a quick jab, and an impaling knee, Kazuya sent his brother spiraling away with a standing roundhouse kick. "When I faced you in that same tournament, however, you stepped aside and asked if I could let you be my secretary. Even as an adult, you still cowered in my presence."

"It wasn't time yet to prove that I was the better brother," Lee spat back before groaning and pain and rubbing where he had landed. "When Master Wang offered my the chance to even up the score by wresting the Zaibatsu away from you, I leapt for it, because it meant that I would finally be out of your shadow. If not for that bastard Heihachi, I probably would have succeeded!"

Launching Kazuya into the air with a jumping knee, Lee continued his monologue as he pressed on the assault with a pair of spinning kicks and a backflip kick that propelled Kazuya further upwards. "Then I ran into you in the King of Iron Fist Tournament 4: again you stood in my way of taking what should have been mine anyway!" Launching Kazuya far away with a particularly impactful Pulse Blast kick, the silver-haired martial artist quieted his voice. "Then came the King of Iron Fist Tournament 6, when you beat me yet again."

"You sound depressed, Chaolan," Kazuya said with a smirk while he slowly stumbled back to his feet and took deep breaths. "Did you really think that you were going to defeat me when I was so focused, and so ready to take out Heihachi once and for all?"

"Yeah, and that worked out real well," Lee replied with his voice full of sarcasm as he charged his ki, channeling visible silver-colored energy all throughout his body. Seeing Kazuya do the same with his electric blue ki, Lee tossed aside his doubts and charged at hit brother. "You got your butt handed to you, and Heihachi barely even broke a sweat doing it. It was as if you were a kid again!"

"It might have seemed like time reserved itself, but one thing always remained constant," Kazuya responded to Lee's full run by answering with one of his own, his fist reared back in preparation for a devastating blow. "That constant was my dominance over you!"

With precise timing, both fighters let their fists fly and simultaneously decked each other in the jaw. The sound of bone hitting flesh could be heard even from where Jun was standing, and it caused her to put her hand to her mouth. What an impact, she thought as she ran over to the two brothers while they slowly collapsed onto their knees. I think it's time that I stepped in!

The two brothers were silent for several seconds, breathing heavily as they tried to regain their composure. "Do…you know why I accepted your offer to work together once again as business partners?" Kazuya said with a whisper that was just loud enough for Lee to hear. "It was because that despite your innumerable flaws, you still had fighting spirit noteworthy enough for me to use."

"Do you…know why I asked to begin with?" Lee responded to Kazuya's question with one of his own. "It was because when I heard of Heihachi's plan to unify the Mishima clan, I was…oddly happy. I thought that it would bring things back to the way we they were before, when we were two brothers trying to get a one-up on the other, instead of two bitter enemies trying to brutally eliminate the competition…"

Lifting his head to look up at Lee, Kazuya smirked when he saw that his brother was bleeding from the mouth. "I damaged your pretty face," he bragged as Lee lifted his hand to wipe the blood from his lip. "Isn't this the part where you cry and whine about how your face has been damaged?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the two brothers turned their heads and looked up to see Jun looking down at them with her arms folded. "Are you boys quite done?" she asked with a smirk of her own. "In case you have forgotten, there is still the problem of Azazel to deal with."

"Yeah," Lee nodded his head before slowly standing back up and rubbing his jaw. "I think we vented out our respective frustrations…for now, anyway."

"You were right about one thing, Chaolan," Kazuya said as he stood back up and dusted himself off. "That was very therapeutic indeed. We shall have to do it again sometime." Turning to Jun, the Cold-Blooded Prince's eyes narrowed. "What do you suppose we should do about Azazel?"

"We try to stop him, of course," Jun answered with her voice as serious at it could be. "We cannot let this world fall: it is our responsibility as martial artists to prevent this mad god from fulfilling his equally mad ambitions of total annihilation."

"I am only going to be doing this because I want to, not because of some illusion of responsibility," Kazuya said as he looked into the sky to see the first droplets of rain come down on him before the precipitation intensified. "I suppose it will only be the three of us against that thing."

"Would you rather I call Heihachi and ask for his help?"

"I would rather gouge my left eye out," Kazuya answered Jun's suggestion with a snarl and a cold glare. "Furthermore, I don't want Jin interfering with this either. The last thing I want to hear is his babbling about how ironic it is that I am suddenly defending this city."

....

"Come, brother: we shall retire at a hotel for the night so we can be rested at a hotel."

....

After the two of them caught up with Kazuya, Lee's eyes lit up when he realized something. "Kazuya…did you just call me 'brother' a few moments ago?"

"What of it?" Kazuya asked with a raised eyebrow.

"…Nothing, I guess," Lee said with a thin smile.