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Mech and Girl Detail

Tue, 25 Aug 2009 14:50:10 PDT

Detail view of my girl-with-her-mech pic:

Sexy Cowgirl by transfuse

Mon, 06 Oct 2008 06:35:11 PDT

Another lineart by the great ~transfuse

Lines (c) ~transfuse
Colors by me

Done in Painter 7 and openCanvas 4

Illiana

Tue, 03 Oct 2006 03:14:50 PDT

This is 's character Illiana. I've been trying to draw her so we can get this trade poppin. I just don't think this one does her any justice. But i don't show off enough art, so here it is in scraps

Schoolgirl Saori-Collaboration

Wed, 03 Nov 2004 12:31:00 PST

LINEART BY
Colors by me in Painter 6.0

This is a collaboration piece with him.
He did teh drawing and i coloured it.

Quite fun colouring his lineart. Lookin forward to do it again some other time soon. XD

Speedpaint - Samus

Tue, 20 Apr 2010 10:03:39 PDT

I hope this one looks better overall than the last one-- that was embarassing. ._.

Inspired by the works of and .

Drawn in ink on 14" x 17" Bristol and colored in Photoshop CS4.

EDIT:

Experimented with a few things that showed me. Was it successful?

Shower combat

Sun, 23 Jan 2011 08:35:26 PST

We were toying with this idea some time ago with my personal vampire expert ~Th3m3.
Because vampires dislike water Joa isn't that keen on taking a shower. Luckily Dylan knows just the right trick. (Blackmail could also be an option.)

I'm sorry that you have to wait for the next Transfusions page. It's on my PC but I'm staying at my home home for few days and I took my Mac with me and forgot to transfer the file. (yes, I'm an idiot) ...so I hope this compensates a little. ^^"

Contest - Tomato Transfusion

Sat, 05 Dec 2009 10:25:42 PST

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You are NOT authorized to use, re-post, store, modify adapt or duplicate this image by any means either in whole or in part
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transfusion of dream

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 04:25:29 PDT

я не знаю что это. пусть здесь лежит.

WAR : BLOOD transfusion.

Thu, 20 Jul 2006 19:03:22 PDT

Taken while visiting the War Museum in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada.
For all those who read of my disappointment with the ROM, let me assure you that this museum was well worth the visit. Each display was well laid out, contained lots of information while still being interesting to a wide variety of ages. I didnt get enough time to even go through it all and Id like to go back!

This is a photo of one of the blood transfusion kits that were apparently used in World War 2 (I think that's right). Whats interesting is that someone decided to make the font for the word transfusion all decorative. Im not sure why?
Info on blood transfusions : [link]

: More Photography : More Digital Art :

Viral Invasion

Sat, 02 Feb 2008 19:00:44 PST

Space age with somewhat reliable gravity systems and basic plasma weapons and nanotechnology, pre-FTL/XT however.

But that is about to change, the first XT is an unusual alien invasion with a biotech probe(s) a transport ship encounters the city sized floating piece of biotech, the biotech is full of smaller biotech that work like viruses on a plantary level to replace the DNA of a planet with that of another. it is unknow if this is an attempt to while out the Terran bionome, a blind terraforming attempt, or a invasion from inside.

Once inside a host the command nodes disperse viruses to restructure the creature into a hybrid to patrol and expand the area. when deployed it appears like a combination insect hive/biotech forrest with biotech crystals everywhere.

Human nanotech can not fully stop the virus, it can however slow it's progress enough for the surgical removal of the command nodes, which leaves the infected person or animal in a semi-hybrid state (and usually either neuter or female) unless they can get a transfusion of human DNA to the nanobots in the system but the reversal process is much slower, this also depends on how fast the infection is slowed those in stage 1 make a complete recovery in stage two transfusion are needed as the human DNA is compromised and in stage three there is little to no hope at this time. Military Medical Nanobots might have better luck but aside from their military grade status there is less of it to go around.

Transfusing Blood For Paper

Mon, 16 Mar 2009 18:58:50 PDT

^{Finally, my half of my trade with
I'm pretty pleased with this
Kinda toying with that shading a little more

Hope you like it}

Man you got no talent at this

Sun, 12 Dec 2010 15:50:51 PST

Just a little drawing I did few minutes ago.
Dylan is teaching Joa how to play with DS......

I should probably get some sleep now =_=

Sorry for making you wait for the next transfusions pages.. I try to update this week!

Seregmir

Tue, 09 Mar 2010 23:52:32 PST

Transfusion

Bad Romance

Wed, 18 Nov 2009 16:54:01 PST

I WANT YOUR LOVE AND I WANT YOUR REVENGE. you and me could write a BAD ROMANCE.

I'm like, completely in love with this song [link] I'm doodling on msn again, sorry but I can't help it.

This TOTALLY TRAUMATIZING picture thing is of my and s OCs for an rp we haven't been on FOREVER. Aren't they lovely?

The one in the compromising outfit is her's, and the one who needs to go to the hospital for a blood transfusion is mine. HUZZEH.

OOHHHOHHHHWOOOOOOOOOOAHHHH!

A

Sun, 15 Mar 2009 13:07:05 PDT

=_=

I didn't know the name of the author whose work I copied. The photo of that work was given to me. I was told it's quite like mine and asked to make an copy of it.
I know name now. I'm a bit surprised by such a big fuss that author made about me'd forgotten to mention his name

=transfuse - [link]

Enjoy your breakfast

Tue, 26 Jul 2011 16:06:54 PDT

Sometimes Robert wonders if Elly sees him just as a piece of furniture.

Just to post something else than Transfusions for a change.

Hybrids - Jasper

Sun, 13 Sep 2009 20:01:33 PDT

_{====

A joint project in which I would draw the human halves, while DG would draw their animal forms. Stay tuned for more!
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NAME: Jasper Ark
AGE: 8
RACE: Originally a human
ANIMAL: Demon Dragon [link]

_{The president of Ark Enterprise, the leading company in the field of science, had tried many times to bear a heir. So it was almost a miracle when his wife became pregnant with Jasper. Unfortunately, they found quickly that the child in the womb did not come without problems. Jasper was diagnosed with a rare genetic diseases that will claim his life before his first birthday.

Mr. Ark had tried everything within his abilities to save his son, but not even his most smartest scientist can think of a solution. Until one day, a mysterious stranger offered a solution to the president. He said that the only way to cure this disease which targeted the human cells was to transform those cells into something else. The stranger offered the President a veil of black blood, telling him to transfuse the blood into the unborn child and he will be cured of the disease. Extremely happy, the president accepted. However, the stranger did give a warning to the president, "Your son will not be human, but instead a God."

When Jasper was born, the nurses, doctors, and Mr Ark himself was horrified that a horrific beast emerged from the womb. Thinking of killing the beast that is his son, Dr. Renard introduces himself to Ark in a similar manner as the previous stranger. However, this time he claims he can save his son and to make him human. And promise to try and cure him of his fate and disease.

Dr. Renard created a special bracelet that changes Jasper into a human child, yet was unable to hide a part of his beast form on his head, so instead Jasper wears a hat to cover it. As Jasper became older, he began talking to someone who was not there. It turns out that Jasper is talking to the original source of the black blood, a cursed entity.

Jasper is always guarded by his loyal servant Night. Jasper is always getting into trouble because he is listening to what the cursed entity wants him to do. Jasper himself cannot take off the bracelet, only selected people have the ability to. The cursed entity is trying to get rid of the bracelet so that he can gain control of Jaspers body and become the great creature he once was thousands of years ago.}

CHARACTERS
_{Zeek - [link]
Alan - [link]
Ruby - [link]
Jade - [link]
Sapphire - [link]
DiZee - [link]
Red - [link]
Night - [link]
Jasper - [This one]}

Hanyou Rin, Inuyasha

Fri, 21 Dec 2007 16:57:11 PST

Mad idea and I had of Rin getting a blood transfusion from Sesshomaru and Inuyasha after she was badly wounded in the crossfires of a battle between the brothers. Sesshomaru has already had to revive her from the dead twice, so it's the only way, and he willingly submits his lordly youkai blood to a lowly human girl, much to Inuyasha's shock and slight awe. When it is pointed out to Inuyasha that he would easily do the same for Kagome, he agrees and stoically assists his brother, without argument, for the first time in their lives. It's a pretty damned epic rpg lol.

After she has received their blood, though, Rin seems permanently changed into a hanyou of sorts. She has Sesshomaru's ears, eyes closer to gold, and the ability to run at incredible speeds and heal very fast. In his heart of hearts, Sesshomaru hopes it means she will have a longer life than an ordinary human, as well. Time will tell.

So this is just a portrait of her post transition. Visual changes are very mild. Her hair doesn't even become white. It seemed a little too cheesy to us to make it too extreme.

Rin is (c) Rumiko Takahashi.

Transfusion

Fri, 01 Sep 2006 15:31:41 PDT

Just trying to go a little different than my normal B & W

Plastic script again

Please FULL-VIEW and enjoy

Transfusion

Tue, 20 Dec 2005 16:51:12 PST

im pretty sure this is self explanitory, that is a real vile, with real blood, no jokes, used as a prop.

black and white, toning and sharpening.

enjoy deviants

full view, i dont ask this very much but its a suggestion

Capital Punishment Part 1_WIP

Tue, 09 Mar 2010 00:03:30 PST

Prologue 1 [link]

Prologue 2 [link]

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Scarlette had returned to the laboratory with excitement as a child does on Christmas morning to a present filled tree. Unable to contain her excitement, she showed up much earlier than the agreed time that her techs were to arrive to run a few more tests and such on Wraith's programming. Scarlette had lost track of time as she buried herself in putting the finishing touches on her creation...as if a loving mother would care for her newborn baby daughter. She noticed the techs arriving and getting straight to work on assembling Wraith's body. As the final bits of programming had finished uploading, one of the techs approached from behind.

"The body has been completely reconstructed, ma'am. All it needs is the head reattached."

"Excellent...my finest hour has come. Come now my dear, it is time for you to begin your life anew!" Scarlette disconnected the wires as she grabbed the head and walked toward the headless naked body as it hung in the mechanical apparatus with the mismatched colored brown skinned arm attached and no visible signs of scars or being operated on. Scarlette had one of the techs connect the spinal cord and some other wires and tubes in the opening at the top of the body's neck. Once everything was attached, Scarlette slowly lowered the head to the body, and once the head made contact with the neck, it instantly regenerated and reattached itself back to the body. The automated voice spoke again "Phase 2 Necroborg Construction Complete...Proceeding to Phase 3 Exo-Nanosuit Bonding Process"

"She's beautiful..." Scarlette said as a tear came to her clear blue eye, choked up that years and years of research had finally come to fruition. The mechanical harness moved Wraith's body to a large machine, where two techs removed her from the harness and put her into a machine that had the imprint of a body. They closed the machine over her and pressed a button. The machine started to hum as a thick dark blue substance could be seen entering the machine through clear tubes on the side. After 10 minutes of this, a large cloud of smoke and a burning smell of singed flesh exited as the techs opened the machine. Wraith's body was now cover from the base of her skull down to her feet with a high-density nanite infused exo-suit that was just bonded to her body and essentially her new layer of skin. A laser came in and burned an insignia on her left breast as she lay in the machine. "Necroborg Transformation Process Complete" the automated voice rang out for the last time.

"Prepare her for full functionability and field test her several times...we've got an appointment in two days!" Scarlette said excitedly as the techs moved the body from the body mold machine into another transportation tube.

Two days later, in the lab in Police Headquarters, several important characters of Angel Falls Police Department, as well as a few government officials and military personnel all sat in a glassed room looking into another room as Scarlette entered in front of everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen...as you know I am Scarlette Tamzarian, CEO of Tamzarian Industries. It has been my father's mission in life to improve the quality of life and how to make the human body better ever since my mother was killed and I was rendered a paraplegic as a child due to a tragic auto accident. My father patented some of the first designs for cybernetic replacements and such to repair or replace heavily damaged organic parts and systems, as he built me a replacement spine as well as a pair of mechanical legs so that I could live life as close as a normal girl as possible and not confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life. I have been a cyborg since I was 13 and although my father is no longer with us, I have dedicated my life to carrying on my father's quest to improve the human body to perform to even greater heights...I have even upgraded my own body from just a cyber spine and legs to replacing much more of my body with machinery. You can say, I'm not only the owner...I'm a client!" there's a slight dry chuckle in the room at Scarlette's corny attempt at humor.

"Unlike my father who focused mainly on fixing and helping human lives, I have branched out into creating living weapons of war via cybernetics and genetic augmentations. It was my job to come up with a new concept to help aid our law enforcement, military, and superheros here in Angel Falls by creating an effective, yet cost-efficient solution for a living weapon. You could get a whole team of cyborgs together, but think of the expenses of maintenance and repair work, plus upgrades and the like...plus not everyone is sold on trading their humanity in to become a machine. So I got to thinking...and I've come up with a great idea; I've created a necroborg."

Someone chimes out, "A necroborg? What the hell is that?"

"How about I just show you...I believe you all remember the heinous meta-criminal Deidra Cross." Scarlette motioned to the glass to where the lights in the next room came on as Wraith sat in a hi-tech chair deactivated with her head slumped over.

Several of the audience members gasp at the sight of Wraith. "But I thought she was killed just 3 days ago!"

"Oh, but she was! I retrieved her body the morning after, resurrected her brainwaves, completely took her apart, rebuilt her from the bone outward, and put back together again. She died as Deidra Cross, however she was recreated as Wraith! She's the ultimate living...or shall I say ultimate undead weapon of war. She doesn't need to eat or sleep, as part of her metahuman ability makes her able to feed and grow stronger from pure energy that she can absorb. I've added implants that allow her to absorb a great amount of energy without destroying her body in the process. That also makes her virtually immune to any type of energy attacks. Her strength and speed have also been enhanced...yet depending on how much energy she has absorbed, will vary her limits. During her field testing, she maxed out at 25 tons without any excess energy siphoning.

Although she has quite a few cybernetic parts implanted within her, most of her body is still organic tissue. Another part of her metahuman ability was hyper-enhanced healing...I have transfused nanites in her bloodstream to speed up her healing even faster, so with most wounds she heals almost instantly and feels no pain. Her body has been bonded with her special nano-fiber exosuit which is bulletproof, flameproof, and isn't easily penetrated by bladed weapons. And if she ever gets severely injured...like say her arm gets severed, a little organ harvesting will fix the job right up instead of costly full cybernetic ones.

I could stand here all day and preach the praises of my creation, but how about a demonstration?" Scarlette turns toward the seated Wraith in the next room and presses a few buttons on her left wrist console. "Time to wake up, my daughter." Wraith raises her head, opens her eyes, and stands to her feet. Her muscular and curvy frame is an impressive sight to behold as a light behind her in the room creates somewhat of an aura effect around her...her hands directly by her side and her legs together as she waits for further instructions.

"Oh my God...woman, are you mad? You took a psycho killer that was dead and turned her into a robotic zombie?"

Someone else speaks up "Why is she so muscular?"

"She's an undead cyborg super soldier, not a runway model, so I gave her a soldier's body. And she's not a robotic zombie...the correct term is that she's a necroborg. What better crime deterrent than to take a criminal and turn them into the ultimate law enforcer to catch other criminals? Don't worry...she's completely under my control at the moment and has been programmed to carry out her orders to perfection. The 'psycho killer' that was Deidra Cross no longer exists."

"How can we be so sure about that? It's the first of it's kind, right? What if it has bugs?"

"It? SHE has a gender, you know."

"Hold on there with all of the questions, Joan. I actually like Ms. Tamzarian's idea...so what we take a dead criminal and bring her back to life? If she does what you say she'll do, then it sounds like she'll do more good dead than she ever did while alive!"

"But what about our ties and partnership with B.E.C.A.? Lieutenant Hunter has really turned things around already since she's taken command of the Special Crimes Unit?"

Scarlette jumped back in, "I am not concerned with the dealings of the competition. B.E.C.A. is highly reputable and well respected in the field of cybernetics, and I commend the fine job that Lt. Hunter has been doing with her cybercop division, but I'd like to beg to differ that my company produces even better and more efficient products than them. I know what Miss Hunter herself is capable of, however I believe that she is not even in the same league with Wraith.

Now, we filmed footage of her test runs in combat and she exceeded all expectations. If you would, please avert your attention here."

Scarlette waved her hand through the air as a screen appeared. She touched a few options before the screen vividly showed the footage of Wraith in action as she took on three combat drone robots. She dismantled all of them with ease; she implemented her full arsenal against the drones...one she took apart with martial arts and her enhanced strength that she ended by holding above her head and ripped into two pieces and one she shredded to pieces with the blade implanted in her left arm. With the last drone, she grabbed and drained all the energy from it, then releases a concentrated energy blast through the implant located in her solar plexus, reducing the robot to a pile of scrap metal. She was also shown using various firearms with surgical and pinpoint accurate precision, as well as seen testing her strength levels and speed. The presentation ended with a picture of Deidra as she appeared before her death, then quickly changed into an image of the undead muscular cyborg that she was turned into. Several of the audience members clapped as the visual presentation was finished.

Scarlette pressed a few buttons on her wrist apparatus to make the screen vanish as the claps continued. It was also at that moment where Wraith had began looking at her hands and body, as if she were seeing herself in her new form for the first time. She deployed the blade in her left arm and looked at it with an expression-less face. The claps came to an immediate halt as they were interrupted by a shrill scream...Wraith had approached a female lab technician, violently grabbed her, and slammed her against a wall.

All of the audience members began to get a bit uneasy at the site of the cyborg super soldier attacking the lab hand. Scarlette turned around frantically as she saw her creation grab the tech by the throat and hoisted her with ease into the air with one hand. Wraith then threw the tech across the room into the glass with great force. Fortunately for those in the room, the glass was mega dense and didn't shatter...unfortunate for the female tech, several of her bones did shatter upon impact. Bloodied and battered, the tech struggled to drag herself away from the cyborg who pursued. She screamed and cried hysterically, "Help me....please someone help me!!!"

Scarlette spoke, "Wraith, cease and desist at this moment! I command you to halt your attack!"

Wraith glared at her creator through the near-impenetrable glass, then slowly averted her eyes back to the tech dragging her limp lower body across the sterile lab floor. Wraith grabbed the woman by her hair from behind, lodged her knee in her back, and lunged her blade through the hapless victim several times before taking the blade and decapitating the poor woman. Several other lab techs and a few police officers had entered the room and attempted to remove the cyborg off of the woman until she stood straight up with the head of the woman in her hand with no emotion whatsoever conveyed on her face.

A semi-circle of people trying to subdue the cyborg woman had gathered as Scarlette continued to shout her commands for her solider to stop. Wraith didn't even acknowledge one word of her creator's commands...she threw the head of the technician at one of the police officer as she sprang into action. She attacked everyone in her path...hacking, slashing, and fighting her way through the group. One of the police officers drew his gun and shot her in the chest...the bullets made a imprint in her flesh, yet didn't penetrate her nano exo-suit. She then grabbed the gun while still in the officer's hand and made him shoot himself several times in his stomach as her blade is rammed into his gut as well; she then twists his head almost 180 degrees around as his neck makes an unsettling snap. Another cop shoots her in the back a few times with a more powerful gun that actually penetrates her suit and skin...the bullet wounds close immediately. In one motion, Wraith turns and blasts the cop with her chest...the blast knocks the policewoman into the air as it fried her innards in midair. She crashed to the floor into a smoking heap of herself...her clothes burned away where the blast struck and very harsh burns that already formed on her bare skin.

"Oh my Lord...I'm activating the lockdown command! Tamzarian....stop your monster! I was afraid of this happening!"

"I...I don't know what's going on...I programmed her myself...everything was done correctly!"

"You said that she obeyed your command...she's not listening at all!"

"I'm trying to manually deactivate her, but it's not working...let's just hope that she doesn't get in here to us!"

Wraith stood in the lab and looked at the bodies of her victims...it appears that the 'psycho killer' didn't die as Scarlette earlier proclaimed; if anything the psycho killer was now literally a killing machine. Someone had activated a lockdown on the laboratory, caging the mechanical monster inside. She attempted to break the glass where the committee and her creator were currently safely held up at, however she wasn't strong enough to break the dense glass after several tries. She turned to a computer console within the lab and walked over the broken bodies to get to it.

She looked at the computer for a second, then plunged both of her hands deep into the computer down to the circuitry and such. The lights in the lab began to flicker and her body began to crackle and glow as she drained the energy out of the machine. Her muscles tightened and expanded as the energy caused her to slightly increase in mass...she soon jerked away from the computer, as if she had reached the limit of just how much energy her body could hold at one time. Even after she pulled away from the computer, her muscular frame crackled with energy. She made her first audible sound since her re-animation in the form of a deep hissing exhalation as she looked at her body once again. She turned her attention on the door to the laboratory that was sealed off...her solar plexus glowed really bright as it charged with energy, her entire body tensely flex and her muscles rippling through her nanosuit. Suddenly, a beam surged from between her breasts and destroyed the huge metal door that sealed her inside the lab...the monstrous woman had paved her path for her escape.

"Ms. Tamzarian, your robo-zombie has gone berserk and is now loose...just how do you plan to stop her?"

Scarlette doesn't even turn to the person that posed the question as she stares at the carnage caused by Wraith. "Good question...I created her to be unstoppable."

End Part 1
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Alright...here's the official part one of my latest story arc. A new threat has come to Angel Falls in the form of a resurrected criminal turned cyborg named Wraith! Looks like she's on the loose and has disobeyed her programming and is uncontrollable and unstoppable! I think this calls for two of the AFPD's finest officers to take this mechanical maniac down!

Medical Nightmare Shak

Fri, 21 Nov 2008 23:24:12 PST

So yeah my Shak base is faaaaaaaaar too much fun. Here is Shak after a session with Wesker. She needs several blood transfusions. Or she will die. The bandage wrapping must stay on her chest, it will let loose the metal rod buried in there. Or she will die. Her stomach will need a skin graft to replace that which was fillet off. Or she will die. Having been given a Chelsea Smile (one of my personal favourite as far as torture goes.) which requires her face to be stappled back together. Or she will die.

Bruising and the opening up of her old scars just a bit of foreplay I suspect.

Damn I am hot.

The Cyborg Manifesto_WIP

Thu, 25 Mar 2010 03:10:06 PDT

Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to formally introduce the two newest threats to my original characters as well as to the city of Angel Falls that have already been introduced in my latest story arc "Capital Punishment" Scarlette Tamzarian (Standing) and Wraith (Laying Down). Since starting this story, they've both been on my mind a lot and I've got some big plans for the both of them...Wraith has already shown us that she's a monster! But, I'd figure I'd briefly touch on both characters just so every will know a little something about them...I'll add a few more stats and such to the colored version of this so for power purposes everyone will know what they're dealing with when it comes to these two.

As for the actual pic...it's a bad scan job, as once again my scanner is too small for my drawing tablet. However, I like how this one came out! I'm really digging these two characters...as I need some strong villains now that Sapphira has gone good, kinda. I want Wraith to be especially nasty....like Jason Voorhees nasty! I actually watched Jason X about a week ago, and seeing Jason in action I was like...yeah, that's how I want Wraith to be! As for Scarlette...I can't really say that she's a full blown villain; she's a businesswoman and from what I've seen, sometimes businesspeople and corporate minded people are ruthless and cutthroat. She's more like a Lex Luthor or Dr. Doom type character...she's very much so capable of combat and actually whooping some ass...do you think that she'd make all of these badass cyborgs and not give herself some of the things that make them badass?!!?

And the name of this pic comes from Donna Haraway's Essay "A Cyborg Manifesto" which relates being a cyborg to feminism or something like that. Go and check it out for yourself here! [link]

Okay...without further ado...here's the girls!

Wraith

First up, the woman laying on the operating table being worked on and receiving routine maintenance is Wraith. She was formerly known as Deidra Cross, a notorious 22 year old psychopathic meta-human criminal and murderer. Her meta-human abilities gave her a hyperactive regenerative ability...plus she also had energy siphoning abilities that made her stronger with the more energy that she absorbed. She had committed a string of killings and other major crimes before being caught by the Angel Falls Police Department as well as several superheroines...her abilities made it rather difficult to apprehend her at first. Once she was caught, she was sentenced to death for all of her gruesome murders and other crimes as she awaited her death penalty at Purgatory Maximum Security Prison in Angel Falls.

Several months after being in prison, the evil supervillain Ultrawoman had attacked the High Security prison and freed many super-powered criminals and villains, including Deidra. Deidra went on the lamb for several weeks and did her best to lay low, until an anonymous tipster let the AFPD know her whereabouts. Police were dispatched to the location and before Deidra could attempt to make another escape she was completely surrounded. Instead of go quietly back to prison to wait to die, she decided that she would make her last stand...she went to the breaker box in the house where she was hiding, punched her hand through it, drained all of the energy from the house, grabbed some guns, and came out guns blazing. Police began to open fire on her as well, however although the bullets were ripping into her body, they didn't seem to be stopping her. She kept coming and was able to injure several police officers. Being that she was a meta-human, the Special Crimes Unit was dispatched and one of the SCU officers blasted her with their energy projectile powers just when it seemed like Deidra was getting weak from the gunfire that she was taking, trying to finish her off. However, this make her stronger once again and she was able to fire back the same energy that she was struck with, causing one of the vehicles to explode and critically injure several police officers.

Finally, they were able to drop her after receiving 3 consecutive rounds from a high caliber sniper rifle; one to her heart, one to her throat, and finally one in the middle of her forehead...killing her in the process. The very next morning, not even 6 hours after her death Scarlette Tamzarian came to retrieve her dead body from the morgue, as she had long wanted to experiment on Deidra's body in hopes of creating the perfect soldier. Even as Deidra's corpse lay in the morgue full of bullet wounds and such, her body had continued healing itself...even to the point of her heart beating again after the bullet that was lodged in it was removed. Scarlette absconded back to her laboratory and completely dissected Deidra's remains, made cybernetic modifications and replacements to her body parts, reanimated her brain waves, made her even more stronger faster and more durable, rebuilt her, programmed her, and basically transformed Deidra into what was to be the perfect undead bio-weapon of war; a Necroborg. Wraith was created to be a superior law enforcement soldier, however as of right now it appears that she has gone berserk since her full activation and has already left a trail of dead bodies in her wake! Even her creator in Scarlette Tamzarian can't seem to stop her!

Scarlette Tamzarian

The blond woman standing here is Scarlette Tamzarian...the 39 year old heiress and CEO of Tamzarian Industries...a world leading cybernetics company that was founded by her father, Dr. Alessandro Tamzarian, who was a brilliant scientist and bio-engineer. Scarlette is also the creator of such awesome subjects as the A.D.O.R.A.-1 cybernetic technology that has been transfused with Nikki "Diamond" Vetter's body as well as resurrected slain criminal Deidra Cross and transformed her into the almost unstoppable undead Necroborg, Wraith.

Long ago, Scarlette and her mother were involved in a very bad car accident which killed her mother and left Scarlette paralyzed from her waist down. Not wanting for his daughter to spend the rest of her life confined to a wheelchair, Dr. Tamzarian created the patent on a prototypical cybernetic replacement spine as well a replacement set of legs for Scarlette. The additions of Scarlette's cybernetics were successful and allowed for her to walk once again. From then on, Dr. Tamzarian had the vision of using genetic enhancements, cybernetic implants, and replacement body parts to enhance and save human life.

As the years passed, Scarlette had also become very interested in the fusion of organics and machinery...even opting to have more and more of her original organic body replaced with cybernetics and was the acting leader of the company, as her father had grown sickly and couldn't run the company anymore. She pleaded with her father to fix his body with cybernetics...she actually presented a schemata of a cyborg body that he could have implanted his brain into; yet he scoffed and refused to have any part of him being replaced with his own creation. He would eventually pass away from a heart attack, thus leaving the company to Scarlette. After his death, she took the company in a whole new direction, as where her father just wanted to make cybernetics and genetic enhancement to help people, she had been designing and developing ideas for genetically enhanced cyborg soldiers and other hi-tech weaponry to sell, as she realized that there was lots of money in arms dealing. Many of her father's old colleagues and business partners protested Scarlette's new found ambition to use her father's ideas to cause harm instead of help human life, however she didn't take any of the naysayers' opinions to mind...all she saw was the potential dollar signs that she could generate with her company's product.

She began making her first cyborg solider models as well as other bio-weapons. She discovered a symbiotic liquid-metal like substance that could change shape and density...after much research and designing, she had come up with what she calls "The ADORA-1 Project" in which she would bond the symbiotic liquid-metal to the body of a subject as well as fitting them with other cybernetic parts to enhance their abilities. All she needed was a test subject that was a perfect physical specimen...after much screening of many soldiers, police officers, athletes, superheroes/villains, and other people it was determined that a young world class female athlete by the name of Nicole Vetter had best fit the criteria. Scarlette had made the proposition to Nicole, who at the time had been in dire straits as a professional superstar Blitzball player b/c the sport had began to be dominated by players who chose to enhance themselves with either genetic modifications or cybernetic implants/replacements to give them the edge. Nicole was really good at her sport, however she often found herself outmatched with others using their enhancements...she reluctantly agreed to receive the A.D.O.R.A.-1 transformation, in which Scarlette's very own hands would be the ones that turned the young athlete into a highly efficient cyborg. After several days of undergoing her cybernetic transformation and having the symbiote bonded to her body, Nicole would be Scarlette's greatest creation. Her most recent great creation is Wraith, as she's never been able to completely re-animate a deceased subject's brain and make it fully functionable.

Since creating the A.D.O.R.A.-1 technology, Scarlette has made many other technological breakthroughs in the melding of organics and machinery...in doing so she has also made her company one of the most successful cybernetics and weaponry companies in the world. After Sataria The Cyborg Queen took over the Cybercom Corporation and assimilated many of their employees for a totally different agenda, Scarlette was able to save the business side of Cybercom and merged them with her own company...even further expanding her resources and solidifying her spot as one of the top technological companies in the world.

As for Scarlette's personality...she's somewhat of a mystery. If nothing else, she seems to love being a cyborg and is always looking for new ideas and concepts to make a better cyborg...often times using her own body as a guinea pig to test it out; her left arm and much of her torso has been bonded with the very same symbiotic material that adorns Nicole Vetter's body. Although she's almost 40, she has been a cyborg since she was a child and it doesn't appear that she's aged much at all...her hair in the front has turned white and that seems to be the only sign of her organic parts aging. She's "fascinated" by the scientific process of cybernetics and genetic enhancement...as the word 'fascinating' is one of her favorite words to use. She has the intelligence of a highly trained scientist, however, she also has the avarice and business acumen of a cutthroat corporate businesswoman. She's quick witted, yet comes across very regal and elegant as if she's above everything petty. Nicole Vetter doesn't trust Scarlette because of her mysterious and devious nature...perhaps Nikki's right not to trust the woman with the light blue eyes that are so bright that you can barely see them.

The creation of a space marine

Wed, 30 Nov 2011 19:45:35 PST

Gene-seed is the colloquial term for the material that allows for the creation of the super human Space Marines. Gene-seeds are artificially created bundles of tissue originally created by the Emperor for this purpose, and most commonly refer to the progenoid glands. There are 19 types of Gene-seed, each used to create one of the 19 specialised organs implanted into the body of a human warrior to create a Space Marine. As many of these implants are neural in nature, it is important to note in many of these implantations the subject must be awake, without painkillers.

1. Secondary Heart. The secondary heart is capable of boosting the blood supply or maintaining full life functions even with the destruction of the recipients original heart. The phase 1 implant enables Marines to survive low oxygen concentrations and traumatic injury.

2. Ossmodula. This is a small sized tubular shaped organ. The Ossmodula monitors and secretes hormones affecting epiphyseal fusion and ossification of the skeleton. At the same time, the specially engineered hormones encourage the forming bones to absorb ceramic based chemicals administered in the Marines diet. Two years following implantation, this will have caused considerable strengthening of the long-bones; extreme ossification of the chest cavity (caused by growth of the ribs forming a solid mass of inter-laced bone plates) and a general increase in the size of the recipients skeleton.

3. Biscopea. This organ is implanted into the chest cavity. It is small, approximately circular and, like the Ossmodula its primary action is hormonal to stimulate muscle growth throughout the body.

4. Haemastamen. This tiny organ is implanted into a main blood vessel. The Haemastamen serves two purposes. It monitors and to some degree controls the phase 2 and 3 implants. The organ also alters the constituent make-up of the recipients blood. As a result, Marine blood is considerably more efficient than ordinary human blood, as it has to be when you consider the extra biological hardware a Marine carries inside him.

5. Larraman Organ. This is a liver shaped, dark, fleshy organ about the size of a golf ball. It is implanted into the chest cavity along with a complicated array of blood vessels. The organ generates and stores special Larraman cells. If the recipient is wounded, these cells are released into the blood stream. They are transported to the site of a wound. Once in contact with air, the Larraman cells form a skin substitute of instant scar tissue, stopping the flow of blood and protecting exposed wound area.

6. Catalepsean Node. This brain implant is usually inserted into the back of the skull via a hole drilled into the occipital bone. The pea-sized organ influences the circadian rhythms of sleep and the bodies response to sleep deprivation. Normally a Marine sleeps like any normal man, but if deprived of sleep, the Catalepsean node cuts in. A man implanted with the node is capable of sleeping and remaining awake at the same time by switching off areas of the brain sequentially. This process cannot replace normal sleep entirely, but increases a Marines survivability by allowing perception of the environment whilst resting.

7. Preomnor. The Preomnor is a large implant which fits into the chest cavity. It is a pre-digestive stomach which allows the Marine to eat a variety of otherwise poisonous or indigestible materials. No actual digestion takes place in the Preomnor. Individual sensory tubes assess potential poisons and neutralize them or where necessary, isolate the Preomnor from the rest of the digestive tract.

8. Omophagea. This complicated implant becomes part of the brain, but is actually situated within the spinal cord between the cervical and thoracic vertebrae. Four nerve sheaths called neuroglia are implanted between the spine and the Preomnor wall. The Omophagea is designed to absorb genetic material generated in animal tissue as a function of memory, experience or innate ability. A Marine can actually learn by eating. Incidentally, it is the presence of this organ which has created the various flesh and blood drinking rituals for which the Marines are famous, as well as giving the names to Chapters such as the Blood Drinkers, Flesh Tearers etc.

9. Multi-lung. This is another large implant. The multi-lung, or third lung, is a tubular grey organ. Blood is pumped through the organ via connecting vessels grafted onto the recipients pulmonary system. Atmosphere is taken in by means of a sphincter located in the trachea. In toxic atmospheres, an associated sphincter muscle closes the trachea and restricts normal breathing, thus protecting the lungs. The multi-lung is able to absorb oxygen from poorly oxygenated or poisonous air. Most importantly it is able to do this without suffering damage thanks to its own efficient toxin dispersal, neutralization and regeneration systems.

10. Occulobe. This small slug-like organ sits at the base of the brain. It provides the hormonal and genetic stimuli which enable a Marines eyes to respond to optic-therapy. The Occulobe does not itself improve a Marine's eyesight, but it allows technicians to make adjustments to the growth patterns of the eye and the light-receptive retinal cells. An adult Marine has far better eyesight than a normal human, and can see in low light conditions almost as well as in daylight.

11. Lyman's Ear. The organ enables a Marine to consciously enhance and even filter certain types of background noise. Not only is hearing improved, but a Marine cannot become dizzy or nauseous as a result of extreme disorientation.

12. Sus-an Membrane. This flat, circular organ is implanted over the top of the exposed brain. It then grows into the brain tissue until completely merged. The organ is ineffective without subsequent chemical therapy and training. However, a properly tutored Marine may then enter into a state of suspended animation. This may be a conscious action, or may happen automatically in the event of extreme physical trauma. In this condition a Marine may survive for many years, even if bearing otherwise fatal injuries. Only appropriate chemical therapy and auto-suggestion can revive a Marine from this state - a Marine cannot revive himself.

13. The Melanochrome, or Melanochromic Organ, is hemispherical and black. It monitors radiation levels and types bombarding the skin, and if necessary, sets off chemical reactions to darken the skin to protect it from ultraviolet exposure. It also provides limited protection from other forms of radiation.

14. Oolitic Kidney. This red-brown and heart shaped organ improves and modifies the Marines circulatory system enabling other implants to function effectively. The Oolitic Kidney also filters blood extremely efficiently and quickly. The secondary heart and Oolitic Kidney are able to act together, performing an emergency detoxification program in which the Marine is rendered unconscious as his blood is circulated at high speed. This enables a Marine to survive poisons and gases which are otherwise too much for even the multi-lung to cope with.

15. Neuroglottis. Although the Preomnor protects a Marine from digesting anything too deadly, the Neuroglottis enables him to assess a potential food by taste. The organ is implanted into the back of the mouth. By chewing, or simply by tasting, a Marine can detect a wide variety of natural poisons, some chemicals and even the distinctive odours of some creatures. To some degree a Marine is also able to track a target by taste alone.

16. Mucranoid. This small organ is implanted in the lower intestine where its hormonal secretions are absorbed by the colon. These secretions initiate a modification of the sweat glands. This modification normally makes no difference to the Marine until activated by appropriate chemical therapy. As a result of this treatment the Marine sweats an oily naturally cleansing substance which coats the skin. This protects the Marine against extremes of temperature and even offers a slight degree of protection in vacuum. Mucranoid chemical therapy is standard procedure on long space voyages and when fighting in vacuum or near vacuum.

17. Betchers Gland. Two of these identical glands are implanted, either into the lower lip, alongside the salivary glands or into the hard palette. Betchers Gland works in a similar way to the poison gland of venomous reptiles by synthesizing and storing deadly poison. Marines are rendered immune to this poison by the glands presence. The gland allows the Marine to spit a blinding contact poison. The poison is also highly acidic and corrosive. A Marine imprisoned behind iron bars could easily chew his way out given an hour or so.

18. Progenoid. There are two of these glands, one situated in the neck, the other deep within the chest cavity. These glands are important to the survival of the Marines Chapter. Each organ grows within the Marine, absorbing hormonal stimuli and genetic material from the other implants. After five years the neck gland is mature and ready for removal. After ten years the chest gland becomes mature and is also ready for removal. A gland may be removed anytime after it has matured. These glands represent a Chapters only source of gene-seed. When mature, each gland contains a single gene-seed corresponding to each zygote implanted into the recipient Marine. Once removed by surgery, the Progenoid must be carefully prepared, its individual gene-seeds checked for mutation, and stored.

19. Black Carapace. This is the last and the most distinctive implant. It looks like a film of black plastic when it is growing in the tanks. This is removed from its culture-solution and cut into sheets which are implanted directly beneath the skin of the Marines torso. Within a few hours the tissue expands, hardens on the outside, and sends invasive neural bundles deep inside the Marine. After several months the carapace will have matured and the recipient is then fitted with neural sensors and transfusion points cut into the hardened carapace. These artificial plug-in points mesh with features integral to the powered armour, such as the monitoring, medicinal and maintenance units. Without the benefit of a black carapace a Space Marines armour is relatively useless.

Kamen Rider Art Jam 01 Color

Mon, 23 Jan 2006 23:36:06 PST

Color of and 's art jam.

Week 4 was to create a kamen Rider or Sentai, essentially a power ranger, beetleborg, VR Trooper, Masked Rider esque character.
Continuing my practice i tried to capture a female Kamen Rider, I also tried to give her a decent pose, that is the first motorcycle ive ever driven and i wanted it to appear that she was leaning against a motorcycle watching the sunset. its also one of the few attempts at a real background ive done.

Thanks to Transfuse for his cloud tutorial, i havent got it down 100% but it helped

=Fooray - FooRay-nger

Nyt v-ttu oikeesti

Sat, 12 Mar 2011 15:31:52 PST

Dylan's face says it all.

I've been waiting for some inspiration... I need to do some Transfusion art for the future conventions, to sell as prints or postcards or whatever, since my artist alley stuff is sooooo outdated. Ö_Ö

I got this little simple idea just now and sketched it out quick, 'cos it's getting late... hmm, let's see what will come out of it, yeah?

maybe gonna put some ink, some watercoloorss (black, grey and red of course lol ;D).... some photoshop magic~

OC's info - Evan Morris

Wed, 15 Apr 2009 09:07:30 PDT

Some words about his biography:
_{He don't know who his parents are, and when he was born; one person say, that on April 3rd, but he know, that the event, which changed all his future life, happened on April 4th. This day, when he was only year old, he has a serios injury and lost a lot of blood. Cause all people around him thought he was damned (because of his appearance), no-one agreed to help him as donor. Only one alchemist take care of boy, but tfor the blood transfusion he took a demon's blood, which he was keeping in his laboratory for many years.}

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And it was finally done... and submitted. I was too lazy to write info ^^' and the picture was made on April 6th, i think O_o
I had some problems with imaging his clothes, so i draw same to my owns ;3
Also. His birthday is on April 3-4, cause on 3rd i planned to draw the first picture of him, but it was ended only on 4th.

Bled

Wed, 20 Dec 2006 12:59:54 PST

Just a sketch, nothing more, nothing less.

The scene though, is taken from the RPG I typically illustrate. Here, Leo is forced (not that he wouldn't volunteer btw) to save Donatello's life by giving blood for a transfusion. Bishop and Stockman take a little much and he is left nearly for dead. Donatello's life is still in jeopardy.

Cat Woman She-Hulk Style

Mon, 08 Aug 2005 04:42:22 PDT

The original is by Bryden42 as seen here [link]

I added it as a favorite and he said "Make mine shulkie" in the comment on my page, so I took him litterally hope ya like it dude.

This is what Jen gets for stroking her pussy... cat... too soon after the transfusion.

More Beast Boy

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 18:59:49 PDT

yep more beast boy because right now hes my fav character UwU
also with him is my dumb teen titans oc

did this really quick because tomorrow im getting my glasses taken in for new lenses after the transfusion and i will be without them for at least a week... not looking forward to it U^U

The Savage She-Hulk

Mon, 31 May 2010 11:55:31 PDT

This piece of art describes my love for super-powered women, and for Marvel's own She-Hulk. This transformation sequence of Jen Walters into the savage She-Hulk was inspiried from a drawing posted from eegore959 and inspired from the "Incredible Hulk" tv series (I made her "hulk eyes" white with green.)
In fact, while I present this, let me give you my take on the She-Hulk story.
"Jennifer Banner, younger cousin of Dr. David Bruce Banner (his father had a brother in this one), is a scientist trying to follow in the footsteps of her deceased cousin, not knowing that he's really alive and is the Incredible Hulk. So, he comes and tells her the truth. Then, a pair of thugs who are out to destroy her experiment (no spoiler) has been shot. Losing blood, David decides to give her a blood transfusion with his (gamma-irriated) blood. Now, when Jen Banner grows angry or outraged, a startling (and sexy) metamorphisis occurs. And...well, you know."
Well, enjoy my drawing and tell me what you think of it when your done.

New Character: Julius Belmont

Wed, 29 Dec 2010 12:02:48 PST

Tweaked the info to be able to enter him in 's contest, since there weren't many entrants this year.
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Fandom Source: Castlevania

Name: Julius Alexander Belmont

Age: 13

Family:
Hideki Sakaguchi (father)
Alexandria Belmont (mother - deceased)
Julius Belmont (uncle)

Strengths Tenacious, eager, compassionate.

Weaknesses Fearful, impractical, unwise to the world.

Special Abilities Dormant Holy power (the ability to use the Holy subweapons of the games like most of his kin - Holy Water, Sacred Salt, Cross, etc.)

Relationships With Canon Characters
Little Julius looks up to his namesake, Julius Belmont. His father stopped allowing him to see his uncle some years ago, as older Julius greatly disapproves of how young Julius is being raised.

History
Named after his uncle Julius Belmont, related through his mother, Alexandria Belmont, who upon her marriage to Hideki Sakaguchi, insisted on keeping her maiden name and giving it to their son.

Born with the most unfortunate disease for one whose family has a legacy of vampire hunting, Julius is a type A hemophiliac. He suffers from prolonged bleeding from even small cuts or scrapes, including internal bleeding from bumps or bruises and the occasional causeless bloodflow, including nosebleeds. He does receive regular transfusions and medication for his condition and is most at risk just before his next transfusion.

Julius led a relatively normal life until the age of seven, when he and his mother were in an automobile accident. Alexandria, his mother, was killed instantly as she was on the side the other car struck. Julius was only moderately injured, but his condition threatened his life and he nearly died in the hospital.

After losing his wife and nearly losing his only child, Julius's father became extraordinarily overprotective. Julius was pulled from school to be taught at home. He was not allowed to play with other children for fear of injury. Julius was forbidden to use stairs, and an elevator was installed in the home. The house he lives in has been trimmed free of all sharp corners and edges and padding has been installed over all fixtures. Julius is not allowed to run, jump, or exert himself, and he has been forbidden from the kitchen entirely. He is not to use forks or knives or breakable dishware, and all food must be edge and bone free so as not to cut or abrade his mouth in any way. In short, Julius lives in a quiet, soft bubble of extreme protection and isolation.

None of this, however, has prevented Julius from feeling the call of his legacy, and he snuck out from his padded nest one day in search of the missing heirloom whip, Vampire Killer...

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I don't know what I'm doing sometimes. The Japanese influence was so I could have an excuse to stick him in Japan, which is where the crossover RP that will briefly feature him is going to take place.

I greatly enjoy the ORLY look on that vampire's face. xD

Samus Aran Render

Sat, 24 Apr 2010 16:37:29 PDT

Original Picture of Ivan Flores, www.crimsonjassic.com alias transfuse [link] .

Big Bad BSL

Sun, 24 Feb 2013 07:54:37 PST

BSL is as misunderstood and misrepresented as pit bulls, I swear…

Unpopular opinion time!

A clarification before some of you go bat shit, you should support some forms of BSL, and yes, I do not support breed bans. If you're going to debate on this stamp and you're going to debate the below, actually take the time to read and digest what is being said, not what you think it's saying.

BSL, or breed specific legislation, is a law passed by a legislative entity that details requirements pertaining to the ownership of a specified animal. These types of laws largely impact dogs, primarily pit type dogs, the most. Despite popular belief similar laws affect specific species or species specific legislation SSL. Animals that are commonly affected by species specific laws are: Chinese hamsters, ferrets, skunks, foxes, civets, raptors, boas, primates being: restricted, regulated, or banned; the animal with most debate on regulation is the pit bull.

Below's arguments will primarily come from PBRC, a groups dedicated to: reducing unwanted pit bulls, prevent suffering onto pit bulls, and placing pit bulls into responsible and capable homes as stated on their mission statement. [link]

From the get go, PBRC distorts the concept and variables that construct various requirements in laws structured around BSL. They state, on their website that BSL, "Breed specific legislation is exactly what sounds like...regulation of your right to own or, in many cases, not own a dog based solely on the breed or "type" of dog, not your responsibility as an owner." - [link]
_{First error, owning a dog is not specifically listed as a constitutional right. Although their legal definition as personal property does fall under the right of constitutional ownership. Animals, unlike intimate property, have regulations that often take the animal's and societies' welfare into consideration; regulations on inanimate objets only take the welfare of society into consideration.(pools, guns, ect)

Personally I find this "right" to own a dog troubling in two ways. It implies or allows anyone to attain a dog regardless of their suitability as an owner. Secondly this perception often discounts that animal's effect within society and what preventive measures should be taken for that specific species, breed, or individual in consideration of both's welfare. As it is dually the right of others to not be: killed, injured, threatened, or abused. This is where the problem of victim blaming and lack of those rights being met come into play. When considering the amount of damage pit bulls often do, and the amount of complaints that arise from pit bull owners, it is no surprise that pit type dogs are often the most targeted for laws restricting or banning ownership.}

The "right" to own a living being should be based on the level of responsibility of the owner which would earn them the right to own if they meet the qualified standards.

Let's put it this way for all the fur parents out there that beat their chest over pit bull "discrimination" of their "no such thing as a pit bull" fur baby. If a dog of any sort is like a child in the most basic constructs of what is to be considered child, or if that animal is of approved high mental capacity, they should be regulated like children. And indeed, there are legislative laws that discriminate the requirements of being a biological or adoptive parent of human children. IE, there is child specific legislation.

Second point, many laws do focus (either directly or indirectly) on the welfare of the pit bull through the responsibilities and requirements placed on the owner.

San Francisco has an in-depth portion of their site that details the breed specific requirements of a pit bull prior and during ownership. [link] In brief (full article linked below) but bullet points that improve the welfare of the pit bull are listed below:

Breeding Pit Bulls
1. Automatic spay / neuter of unlicensed breeding pit bulls.
2. Department check on pedigree to ensure stable lines are being bred.
3. Owner / Breeder must provide papered verification of pit type breed prior to breeding.
4. Breeding females can only produce one litter a year.

Attaining A Puppy
1. Prior to sale, puppies must be: vaccinated, dewormed, and tested for heart issues.
2. Upon sale, written agreement should be on file of both the breeder and owner.
3. Upon whelping, breeder must send dept headcount of puppies born.

I see no problem with pit bull breeding requirements, although requirements on ownership should also be made imo. That being said, this is a great standard law that should apply to any breed of dog that is currently facing disproportionate ownership and breeding issues. Despite this being a BSL standard that benefits pit bulls, PBRC has issues with any form of BSL. So based on their stances of BSL these laws are: unnecessary, financially problematic, and unconstitutional as defined by their generally unspecific and fallacious criticisms available here [link] and here [link]

Below are their arguments and my responses to them.

1. "Dog problems are generally problems with owner responsibility and are not limited to breeds. When breeds are singled out as dangerous or vicious, responsibility is removed from the dog owner which is where it belongs. Irresponsible people are also less likely to follow the law - and as a result, everyone has to suffer."

_{This is a contradictory argument and a nirvana fallacy. [link] They state that irresponsible owners are less likely to follow the law, so that means no law should be instated? Similarly, if owners are irresponsible then how would any amount of education reform their way of thinking? Even more importantly, laws aren't often made with the intention of absolute results, but with the intention of reducing unwanted occurrences. If the above argument is true, laws and finances that go towards rescuing, placing, and ending pit bull fight rings should be abolished due to the constant and perverse dog fighting that exists today. And to put it a different way, people are always killed by people driving cars, should laws pertaining to cars be abolished due to not being 100% effective in reducing hospital visits?

If law sees a growing success over a period of time in reducing unwanted consequences then it is, in affect, doing what it was intended to do.

Their commentary of the nature of the pit bull is a bit misleading as well. Pedigree and bred purpose of any dog matters. They state this in their about us [link] section with this little note: " Dog aggression is a normal trait for this breed... human aggression is not." This brings up the dual issue of animal welfare activists in promoting a breed of dog that was bred to kill other animals and actually supports why pit bulls are different and should be required a higher standard of breeding and ownership as collective whole. Why should severe dog aggression be tolerated.

Why aren't more conversations being held on how this bred nature can be reduced? Does no one see how the welfare of the pit bull (and those it interacts with) can be compromised by acknowledge but seemingly doing nothing to reduce it? Doesn't "redirected aggression" [link] often compromise the welfare of the humans breaking up a dog fight? (it does, just google)

What about the documented man biters who's lines are still bred [link] What about those man biters who are saved by the bleeding heart fur parents and then rehomed? When visiting the Lexus Project [link] Most of their dogs are pit type dogs, and one in particular, Bones who was proven to have aggression issues [link] is stated on the site as being, "strong, silly, and friendly." The Lexus Project is the same group who tried to save a mastiff type dog after it killed a one year old. [link] This same group is also against forms of BSL. Yet they promote and fight to rehome known man killers?

When many pit bull advocates gloss over a pit bull's aggression towards a dog, they want you to think this is the most damage that could occur. [link] This btw, is normal dog behavior. So is this [link] sporadic short lived fights with minimal injury is typical of any breed. These are atypical fights that are commonly seen in pit bulls when they occur. [link]

Why should groups who water down severe dog aggression and or promote rehoming known offenders towards pets and people be considered as reputable sources of interests to the longterm welfare of the dog's or the communities they inhabit?}

2. By limiting the ability of citizens to own certain breeds, responsible law abiding citizens will shy away from those breeds. These are the types of owners that communities need to encourage, not drive away.
_{This is more of a subjective argument based on personal perception than it is a verifiable and well documented one. Breeding laws pertaining to pit bulls in San Franciso has been successful in reducing unwanted pit bulls and negligent ownership. [link] And other laws that have enacted laws that deal with regulation or bans of pit bulls have seen a drastic dip in serious attacks of the overall dog population. [link]}
3. Communities that have instituted such bans often find that the irresponsible owners and the criminals who use dogs for illegal purposes simply switch to another breed.
_{They provide no examples of this.

Dog fighting is a felony in all the states of America. According information provided by the HSUS [link] Dog fighting felonies are ranked on a scale of 1-5, with most of the felonies ranging in the highest bracket. The lowest sentence one can get is (rare 80days) 1-3 years while shelling out around $1k-$5k with the most being 5-10 years and $25k.

PBRC mentions that it would be common for dog fighters to use another breed. If this were the case, why don't dog fighters use another breed to begin with? A breed that is less suspicious and lest expect to be used for fighting than pit type dogs? Below are just the dog fighters who were caught. I'm going to make the note here that not every single dog is visually depicted but almost all links provide visuals to some of the dogs, all of which were pit bulls. It would not be hard pressed to presume that majority of the below are pit bulls or their mixes.

Dolton IL: 6-10 pit bulls [link] [link]
Bronx NY: 50 dogs [link] [link]
Chester County, PA: pit bulls [link] [link]
Maxton, NC: 18 pit bulls [link]
Kensington Philadelphia PA: 12 pit bulls [link]
Genesse County: 6 pit bulls [link]
Seffner FL: pit bulls [link]
Los Angeles CA: pit bulls [link]
Robenson NC: 18 pit bulls [link]
Baltimore MD: 8 pit bulls [link]
Pontiac MI: 8 dogs [link]

The largest known pit bull bust to date was in the Philippines with 300 pit bulls. [link]. Again, why would anyone use a dog that wasn't bred to fight? And despite it being a crime to fight dogs in the US, why is it, when it's documented - largely pit bulls and their mixes? Simple, genetics. It is no surprise that weever there is the rare case that other breeds are used, they are often related: molossers, pit types, and guarding types. The only American case in which it has been implied other breeds were used was the Michael Vick case were a two or so rots and a corso were rescued and the dogs that were used for bait and blood transfusion were beagles.

Contrary to what they want you to believe, regardless of laws (as they themselves have mentioned) people engaging in illegal activities will continue to engage in it with the elements that work best, in this case - pit bulls. And this is further compounded by the fact that despite these laws, game bred pit bulls are still: bred, used, and sold for the purposes of dog fighting.}

4. Breeds and mixes are hard to identify and often dogs are mis labeled and destroyed based on paranioa and prejudice and also punishes those that are good canine citizens. Many breeds function as assistance dogs for handicapped owners, search and rescue dogs, drug-sniffing dogs, police dogs, etc. and drives them out of the community.
_{All breeds come with a breed standard. If a dog of an unknown pedigree closely resembles what is detailed in that breed standard, it is in part or full that depicted breed. PBRC claims that BSL law enforcers don't know what a pit bull looks like. Most laws I've researched clearly state that any dog that has the pedigree or fits the standard of the APBT, Staffordshire Bull Terrier, and or American Staffordshire Terrier as being a pit bull. Below are visual breed standards of these dogs, any dog that is similar in phenotype often is a mix of these breeds. [link]

It is not complicated to discriminate most breeds from one another, especially pit bulls and their close relatives (which often carry pit bull blood). And I know someone will throw the "find the pit bull test" at me, so here's a more accurate version. [link] Even then, the original skewed version is pretty easy to pass. [link]

UKC American Pit Bull Standard: [link]
AKC American Staffordshire Standard: [link] [link]
ABDA American Pit Bull Standard: [link]
3 Way Comparison Of the Above: [link]
Comparison Of Other Pit Type Dogs: [link]

Dogs that are used for service work often aren't pit bulls. A high percentage of dogs who are employed as service dogs are often labradors, german Shepards, dobermans, and their mixes. Labradors, due to their gentle and retrieving natures are often used for physically disabled or the blind. German Shepards and Dobermans are also used in this regard but they're mostly employed in protection services like army or police dogs due to their stranger aggressive and protective natures. Dogs frequently used for bomb or substance detection tend to be German Shepards, Blood Hounds. and beagle type dogs.

BSL affecting breeds of dogs outside of these working classes would not drive away owners, breeders, and employers of these dogs.}

Their least three elements on their alternatives section I can agree with partially. Although it should be stated that pooper scooper and leash laws do not change the genetic probability of a game bred pit or any dog closely bred from game lines. Nor does it encourage responsible ownership where people are concerned with pit type dogs. In effect, these laws, while good as a whole for any responsible dog owner, are useless for pit bulls. Here would be my suggestions that promote pit bull welfare while rewarding and encouraging responsible owners.
_{(employ Sanfrancisco's breeding laws)
1. Require on file vet vaccinations.
2. Require microchipping of pit type dogs.
3. Require on file docs of an accredited course on pit bull handling and care. [link]
4. Require proper fencing or humane kenneling. [link]
5. Limitation of two pit bulls per home. (they're a powerful breed type that require a lot of attention)
6. Require certificate of training from an accredited K9 school or documentation of personal training. (video) [link]
7. Prohibit adoption of and dog (permanent ban on pit bulls) if instances of intentional neglect or malicious intent is documented upon a dog or pit bull.
8. Dog must come with pedigreed papers or source of adoption.

These laws or something similar would make it easier to decipher who's a responsible and willing owner and who isn't. Those, who would object to similar requirements probably aren't responsible dog owners to begin with and shouldn't have a dog of any sort. As training, s/n, and basic shelter are basics EVERY dog should be receiving; that pit bulls are unfortunately often lacking due to poor ownership.}

The problem with PBRC and the mentality similar entities hold is that they want you to think that all forms of regulation are not only negative towards a breed type, but unnecessarily discriminatory and prohibiting basic human rights of ownership under constitutional laws. An in-depth, or even basic, research of what different types of BSL exist along with a reading of the constitution should dispel any mythos are considered inherent and absolute.

If you believe that pit bulls are the most abused breed type (which they are)
Are the most overbred (which they are)
Are the most ill-handled (which they are)
Are the most capable (which they are)
And are the most exploited in blood sport (which they are)

Why not have laws that try to circumvent this? Why not have breed specific laws that, instead of banning the dogs, actually require responsible measures to be taken when breeding and attaining a pit bull?

Most pit bulls will never kill or severely harm anyone. [link]

Dually true however is that most serious and fatal attacks are from pit bulls. [link]

It's also true that most severe disfiguring attacks are from pit bulls. [link]

It is dually true that due to both their status and their general genetic nature, they are the most exploited, humped and dumped of all dog breeds. This is a failure on the pit bull community as much as it is a failure of those outside the community to construct laws that benefit society and the dogs.

Will criminals who want to misuse these dogs continue to do so? Yes.

But will responsible owners who believe in basic pet maintenance and safety of a neighborhood comply? Yes.

Could BSL be used as a good measure to discriminate and rewards the good form the bad? Yes!

A law is not full proof, but when constructed properly, it can greatly reduce the problem.

And if you love pit bulls, and consider society's welfare as dually important, you shouldn't mind some forms of BSL.

A more in-depth perspective of this issue in terms of laws concerning dogs, pit bulls specifically can be seen on Patrick Burn's website. [link] [link] If you're a lover of pit bulls or dogs in general, I would suggest reading his articles.

Legislation On Other Animals:
Exotic Pets: [link]
Chinese Hamsters (restricted): [link]
Raptors (restricted): [link]
Skunks: [link]
CDoF&W: Illegal Pets [link]

Laws & Constitutions
Constitution.org: Constitutional Rights, Powers, and Duties [link]
PVMA: Pets As Property [link]
ASPCA: Pets As Property [link]
Child Welfare USH&HS: [link]
Wikipedia : Felony [link]

List Of Good BSL Measures
SFgov2: Pit Bull Misc Ordinances [link]

* This will constantly be updated with new information or clarifications as seen fit. Editing issues due to length may have occurred.

My Other Pit Bull Stamps:

the angels come

Fri, 18 Dec 2009 17:32:04 PST

this is my entry for 's contest

my word was hospital

my first idea was to do something related to transfusions and the black parade pacient, however i guess that's always the first thought of people with this word, so i tried to do something different.
Although this picture may seem a little unrelated with the word hospital, my concept was to introduce gerard as an angel in a hospital corridor, as if he was there to guide the souls or to bring hope for the sick ones. He wears his black parade jacket, for this album brought a message of hope and encouragement to live life, behind a scenerio of death, destruction and depression.

That is the scenario of a hospital many times, but still music can always bring some hope and escape to fly away from problems.

^{i'm super late to finish this i'm sorry its so trashy and rushed, anyway excuse me i'm going to bed cause its 1:30 in the morning...}

Cat

Transfusion

Sat, 02 Jan 2010 17:30:32 PST

lol brutal pencil

F-Ch6-The Mullet-Headed Slave

Sat, 20 May 2006 18:44:55 PDT

MUAHAHAHAHAHA!*Jacob hits her with a stick* *glares at Jacob and chases him with a bat*

I put the whole team in there as chibis, even though most of them don't appear at all, I just felt like it XD DONUTS!!!! O_O

Anyway, enjoy and stuff and may you get your own slave to do your bidding LOL

Characters Respectively Copyrighted To Their Owners.

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The Forgotten
Chapter 6
“The Mullet-headed Slave.”
Written By: Sierra Haynes

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“Wake up sleepy head!”
Sapphire called to Sierra as he gently nudged her. Responding with groans, Sierra grabbed the covers and covered her head. She was much too tired to think of getting up. Again, Sapphire nudged her. She responded in the same manner, groans and tucking her head deeper under the covers.

“WAKE UP!”
All of a sudden, Sierra felt her body fly off the bed and slam onto the floor. Lying on the floor, she stared at the ceiling in shock as the blanket landed slowly beside her. She sat up immediately and then turned a rage filled glare at Foxy who was standing by the bed with her arms crossed, tapping her foot impatiently.
“About time, you’re going to be late if you don’t hurry up!”

“WHY THE HECK DID YOU DO THAT?”
Sierra did not hear a word she said. Blinded by rage of being disturbed from her sleep, she flung her arms in fury as she screamed complaints at Foxy.

Sierra’s shouts woke up everyone in the house. Complaints followed hers as they whined about the time. Not long after they complained about that did Bluehawk come out and tell Foxy to put a lid on Sierra’s trap. Sierra just ignored the complaints around her, continuing to yell at Foxy. After she had finished, Foxy pointed at the clock and Sierra went into panic.
“AH! Why didn’t you tell me I was going to be late?”
Dashing around, Sierra grabbed clothes and quickly dressed as she rushed to the bathroom and ripped a brush through her hair while brushing her teeth.

Sapphire, being already prepared, grabbed his backpack and swung it on his back and handed Sierra’s to her when she ran passed him to quickly grabbed a piece of bread to munch on the way. After, she and Sapphire ran out the door and headed off to their new school.

Dashing through the woods, Sierra panted while Sapphire ran with ease.
“You know if you woke up earlier, you wouldn’t be in this condition.”

Normally, she would have some kind of comeback, but she was too exhausted from the rush to get ready to bother. Along the way, Jonathan ran through the woods next to him and Sierra spotted him. Through the gasping, she managed a greeting.
“H-Hello, Jonathan.”

Noticing Sierra running to his right he greeted her.
“Hey, Sierra, you seem to be running late for something.”
He then noticed Sapphire running next to her.
“Who is that?”

Sierra looked to her right and then back at Jonathan.
“Ah! Yes, this is Sapphire. He came late because he missed the plane.”
She then playfully stuck out her tongue at Sapphire.

Rather than argue, he played along.
“Only because you didn’t come and get me!”

Jonathan than intervene with another question.
“By the way, where are you running to anyway?”

Turning her attention to Jonathan, Sierra nodded.
“Oh yeah, were heading to class. You see, Foxy wouldn’t let us slip behind our schooling no matter what.”

“I see, but sense you’re from another area, you’ll have to take a placement exam to determine your academic level.”
After Jonathan said that, Sierra stopped in her tracks and stood very still.

A placement test, but why, I have already gone through high school courses. Oh well, this should not be too hard… I guess…
After standing still for an extent of time, she snapped out of her daze and then picked up the pace again. Sapphire and Jonathan were looking back from where they were just slowing down after noticing she stopped. After she caught up, they ran on to the center of Knothole.

“Why’d you stop, Sierra?”
Sapphire inquired.

“No reason really, but if I’m taking a placement test, you have to too…”

He thought about it a bit, as the school was in sight.
“No problem! I will ace it just fine! Just make sure you do the same.”

Knothole’s education system starts at kindergarten like all the others and expands to the 12th grade. Aside from a separate school specializing in education for specific jobs, there are not any real colleges in the immediate area. Although they planned to build one, due to repeated attacks from Robotnick, they had to hold back on any major building productions. The school building is roughly the size of a normal high school with the same basic utilities and resources, no different from any other high school in the Overlander areas. Aside from the fact that most of its students are all furry talking animals.

Sierra came to a stop upon reaching the school’s doors. The run had exhausted her entire body and she was gasping for air as a result.
“I…Hate…When…I’m…Running…Late…”

“Well…”
Sapphire butted in.
“If you woke up on time to your alarm clock, you wouldn’t be so late. Come to think of it, if you didn’t stay up all night, you’d be able to wake up on time and wouldn’t be late at all…”

Glaring at him, she gasped a few more times. Too tired to argue, she stood up after catching her breath completely and turned her attention to Jonathan.
“How is it your not exhausted?”

Jonathan simply smiled.
“I’ve got great stamina. I train with my father every morning, so that is the reason I am late. Today was my record timing.”
He paused a bit, and then questioned her.
“But what I’d like to know is how you and Sapphire were able to keep up with me...”

“Oh… Well, you see…”
Sierra tried to think up a good excuse.
“We-We train a lot! Yeah! Foxy wouldn’t let us sleep without doing our training.”

“When do you train? Because I’d like to have you come and train with my dad and me sometime in the morning.”

Sierra nodded with an uneasy smile.
“Uh, yeah… If I can wake up on time, I usually train at night. You know, its cooler and sweat doesn’t become such a problem.”

“Oh, I see.”
Jonathan nodded in agreement.
“Good point. I think I will point that out to dad. However, prefers the sun on his back when he’s running.”

A bell chime filled the air signaling the final warning to students outside the school walls. Sierra leaped in panic and jutted through the door, followed by Sapphire and Jonathan. Jonathan stopped and waved goodbye as he entered his classroom. Sierra and Sapphire returned the same and headed for the principles office. Once inside, they collapsed in two chairs in front of the secretary’s desk. The secretary, just noticing the two un-known students that just collapse in front of her, inquired of them of their business. After explanations, she told them that the principle was out. However, there is a placement test held later in the day. Having acquired information on the test, Sierra and Sapphire went out to explore the town, and more importantly, the shops and cafes.

“Simple enough, we ace the test so we won’t even have to attend school.”
Sapphire smiled gleefully as he skipped along on the right of Sierra.
“By the way, how long am I going to have to keep this form?”

With a short, but blunt, laugh, Sierra stared at him.
“Until we get back home, Sapphire, you’re stuck like that.”

The crowds were not that thick in the day during schooling hours, but there were a few people in the market place. Sierra and Sapphire just kept walking and conversing with one another as they visited the shops. Before they knew it, the clock had struck one in the afternoon. Sierra flapped her arms in panic.
“GAH, the placement tests, we completely spaced! We have to get back to the school before 1:30 PM or will miss the tests!”

“WHAT!”
Joining in the panic spree, Sapphire jumped back.
“Oh man, we have to hurry back. Foxy will kill us for sure if we miss the tests!”

Sprinting through the semi-empty streets, they made a mad dash for the school. Realizing that there is only fifteen minutes remaining, Sierra suggested a quicker route.
“We can cut through the alley ways between the market buildings, lets go!”

They dashed through the small alleyways, making sharp turns everywhere they went. Sapphire pointed ahead.
“One more left turn and then we will be at the school! We’re going to make it!”

With a sharp turn, Sierra and Sapphire collided into a group of people. The crash knocked everyone over that was in a circle, just like dominos. After everyone crashed, Sierra rolled off the pile with Sapphire on top of her. Following cries of “He’s got reinforcements” and “RUN AWAY!” followed the event of crashing. Sierra opened her eyes and looked to her right from where she lay with Sapphire on top. He too looked over and they spotted a pale-skinned mullet-headed gangster-looking person with a leather jacket and dark jeans. Odd as it was, his hair color, dark-maroon, seemed most un-becoming for some person who would be in a gang. After surveying his appearance, Sierra and Sapphire noticed he had brutal wounds on his chest and right arm. He was sitting in a pool of his own blood, judging by the injuries.

After sitting up, Sierra looked at Sapphire.
“More important than the tests you think?”

Nodding, Sapphire got up and swung one of the person’s arms over his back as Sierra did the same. They slowly lifted him up and they began to walk him to a nearby emergency hospital. Before they even took three steps, he muttered a response.
“Not… Do not take me there… They will… Kill me…”

“Huh?”
Sierra stopped walking, as did Sapphire.
“What do you mean?”
No response came. She looked up at Sapphire.
“Should we take him home then? Foxy could easily fix him up herself.”

Sapphire shrugged.
“Your choice, not mine, I do not know what to do.”

With that, they headed back to the temporary residence they come to know as home.

His head was spinning. Unable to focus at all, the mullet-headed man sat up slowly, holding his head with one hand while the other quickly covered his chest that was throbbing in pain. Noticing a feeling of coverage, he looked down to find that his wounds bandaged and the overwhelming pain he had felt had now reduced to a slight sting. Examining his surroundings, he found himself to be in a tree like home with the basic utilities. It seemed ordinary, nothing unusual.
“Odd…”

“What’s odd?”
Sierra’s voice came from behind like a child tackling a pile of leaves.

The mullet-headed man jumped in shock and bounced backward on the bed.
“Who-Who are you! Answer me this instant!”

“Humph, that is no way to say thank you to someone who saved your life!”
Glaring at him with her arms crossed, she stomped away to the kitchen to get some water.

“Saved My life… When, I don’t remember that!”
He continued to demand information from his spot on the bed, but she gave him no answers.

Coming out with a glass of water, she held it in front of his face.
“Here! You need to have some water.”

“No thank you… I don’t drink water…”
Turning his head away from her, he stared angrily at the wall.

“Oh, I see!”
She then ran off to dig in the back of the fridge.

Noticing she was in the kitchen yet again, he yelled.
“I don’t drink water, juice, or anything!”
No answer came.
“HEY! ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?”
It remained silent, aside from the sound of digging. Frustrated, he got up and stomped into the kitchen.

Sierra was digging at the very back of the freezer.
“No, not this… Where did she put it?”

Standing behind her, he tapped his foot impatiently.
“Can you hear me or are you death?”

Snorting at him, she continued looking.
“I hear you just fine. Show a little patience!”

“atience, you don’t get it do you?”
She continued to ignore him.
“DAMN IT! LISTEN TO ME!”
Still she kept digging. Just about to strangle her, he tried to restrain.
“Do I have to spell it out? I only drink b-”

Just as he was about to finish, she stuck at red package in front of his face.
“Blood… Yeah, I get it…”

“How, but you, you didn’t, how do you?”
Stuttering like crazy, he tried to make sense of the situation. Unable to take the silent treatment she was giving him, with no answers seeming to come, he grabbed her and held her against the wall.
“How did you know that?”

“As if it’s hard to tell… I live with a vampire…”
Wiggling a bit, she realized she could not get loose.
“Can you let go of me now?”

“Not until I get some answers!”
Calming down a bit, he began to question her.
“Who are you? Where am I? And why is it you are acting like it is no big deal that I’m a vampire?”

Staring at him, she shook her head.
“Jeez, this is the last time I ever save some mullet-headed punk…”

“WHAT!”
Tightening his grip, he glared at her in fury.
“WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?”

“Ouch, stop it! You will not get any info if you are going to be all rude and reckless…”
For a few seconds, he did not respond, but he eventually loosened his grip and let her go.
“Better, I guess… Now if only we could do something about your greasy hair…”
He glared at her.
“Kidding… Now we will do it this way… You ask a question, I answer. Then I get to ask one and you answer. Sound fair?”

Staring at her a bit, he let out a snort.
“Fine… Who are you?”

Smiling, she clapped her hands together.
“My name is Sierra. Now it’s my turn.”

“That is not what I meant… I mean who are you, do you work with somebody or something?”

She stared at him blankly.
“Do I what? Oh, you think I’m from the government don’t you?”

“No… I mean who is your master or leader or whatever…”
It seemed like forever before she got it.

“Oh, I see what you mean.”
She popped her fist into her palm, signaling she understands.
“I guess my leader is Foxy, but she seems to follow around Bluehawk.”

“That’s all I need to know… Now where am I?”
No reply followed his question.
“Are you going to answer me or not?”

Sierra glared at him, crossing her arms.
“Or not… It is my turn to ask a question! Or did you forget the deal!”

“Deal, I just want some answers, damn it!”
Noticing she would not even speak until he agreed, he sighed in annoyance.
“Fine, what is your question, dare I ask?”

Feeling a sense of victory, she stood up straight and uncrossed her arms.
“What is your name?”

“My name, that’s your question?”
She nodded and he shook his head.
“Jacob Bloodstrain.”

Staring at him for a bit, she let out small snickers and then burst into laughter.
“Bloodstrain, your last name is Bloodstrain? Oh man, that is the weirdest last name ever!”

Glaring at her, he urged her to shut up.
“If you’re done, I’ve got another question for you…”

Nodding in response, Sierra smiled.
“Yes?”

“Where am I?”
Things were moving too slow in Jacob’s view. However, there was no other way to get answers from her without harming her.

Sierra looked around.
“Ah, yes, you’re at my temporary residence just outside Knothole. I, Sapphire, Foxy, and the others are staying here for a while.”
She followed up her statement with repeated nods.
“Okay, now it’s my turn again!”

He turned away and headed for the door. Jacob got his info and was sick of playing games with some girl. A quick tug of his jacket caught his attention. Turning, he found her glaring at him, arms crossed and tapping her foot in fury.
“What?”

“It’s my turn! And didn’t you have another question anyway?”

Thinking about it, he realized there were dozens of questions he wanted to ask. Such as why, if she knew he was a vamp, did she save his life. In addition, why is she acting so casual around him, as if he were just another regular mortal? Not to mention, how it is she had transfusion blood packs in the fridge. Some of the questions he can answer in his head on his own.
She must be stupid or something to help me and be so calm. In addition, this Foxy person must be a vamp who still clings to mortal styles to be carrying transfusion packs.

Sierra tugged his jacket again.
“Well? Did you not have more questions?”

Staring at her blankly, he grunted.
“No…”

Jacob started to walk toward the door again when Sierra grabbed his arm and held tight.
“You’re not leaving till you answer another question!”

“LET GO!”
Shaking and jerking his arm, he tried to get her to stop clinging to his arm.
“I’m tired of playing stupid games with some stupid girl!”

“I…”
She squeezed harder.
“Am…”
Glaring up at him, she let out a shout.
“NOT STUPID!”
Flipping him, Sierra tossed him into the room behind her throwing him into a bureau.

Sitting up, Jacob snapped his arm.
“Big mistake, stupid girl…”

“I’m not stupid! You’re just ignorant!”
She spit out her tongue at him while holding down her bottom right eyelid.

Jacob stood up and brushed off his pants and jacket.
“You’re going to be dead in a minute!”

“What? Now you are making threats at me. What is your problem? I saved your life and all you can do is act like a child?”
He did not seem to care about her claims; he just finished brushing himself off and began snapping his knuckles.
“Fine, I’ll just get Sapphire to tell you.”

He looked up at her.
“Another stupid girl, why bother?”

A swift, but small kick came from his right and collided in his check. Annoyed he looked to find what looked like a flying blue cat. Sapphire glared at him in rage.
“I’m a guy, damn it!”

Not believing his eyes, he blinked and then shook his head.
“You’ve got to be kidding me… Flying cat that can talk?”

He received another kick from Sapphire in the cheek. Sapphire then flew over to Sierra and landed on her shoulder.
“I’m not a cat either!”

“Look, I don’t give a damn! If you think you can stop me…”

“Sierra saved your life! It was her decision to bring you here and missed the placement test! You should be thanking her, not killing her!”
Foxy walked out from a room.
“And if I’m correct, that means you’re her servant from here on in… You do know the laws of the vampire world, right?”

Staring at the vampire fox, he just could not believe what was going on.
“WHAT! You have to be kidding! And she DIDN’T save me, I don’t remember it!”
Just then, he remembered when those new vampire hunters surrounded him and remembered two people carrying him to safety.
“Crap… Nevertheless, wait a minute! If she saved me, then where is the other person?”

Sapphire flew forward and transformed into his human form.
“That was me! Get it now?”

Foxy and Sierra turned away and repeatedly told him to put some clothes on. After Sapphire noticed he was naked, rather than dress up again, he transformed back into his smaller form. Jacob just stared at the flying creature.
“No…”
He then looked at Foxy.
“This can’t be true…”
Finally, he looked at Sierra, stared at her blankly, and then began to growl as his blank stare shifted to a glare.
“THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL WILL I EVER, EVER, BE A SLAVE TO THAT ANNOYING LITTLE!”

“Your master will come and kill you if you don’t…”
Foxy shook her head.
“It’s not as big a deal you’re making it to be… Once you save her life, for real, you will be free of her… However, till then, you’re stuck with her…”
She then walked off.

Sierra stared at him blankly.
“Slave, huh? That seems a little harsh of a term… But, you did insult me and threaten my life, so come along…”
She then headed toward the door.

“What do you mean by ‘come along’?”
Jacob snapped.

Looking back at him, she snorted at him.
“You’re going to explain to the school why I wasn’t there to take the placement tests and you’re going to take them as well!”

Jacob stared in shock.
“What…”

“You heard me… Now let’s go!”
Running over to him, she tugged his jacket.
“Come on, it might be fun!”

“Fun, FUN? You must be joking! I haven’t gone to school in years!”
She continued to tug his jacket; he realized he had no say in the matter now.
“Damn it… As soon as this whole slave thing is over, I’m going to rip you apart!”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever… Sapphire, let’s go!”
Dragging Jacob toward the door, she called again.
“Sapphire, we’re late as it is!”

“I know! Just give me a minute!”
He transformed into human form and quickly got dressed then quickly followed Sierra and Jacob out the door. The door shut behind him as Sapphire ran along side Sierra who dragged Jacob along toward the school to see if they could still make it for the placement test. The only thing on Jacob’s mind at the time was hurrying up this situation and tearing Sierra to shreds. Although he did not know it at the time, his feelings of hatred would soon evolve into the strangest friendship in the history of circumstances.

End Chapter 6

Tenammy Musician - DoMo

Fri, 05 Mar 2010 04:25:27 PST

Another one of Tenammy's Jobs on Domo.

Musicians play songs that can increase the MP Recovery, attack power, accuracy, and evasion of team members as well as healing and strengthening pets.

The musician plays a special role in the team. They usually don't fight directly but play music with instruments to improve the teams' and pets' abilities and combat powers. The musicians' musical performance can't be interrupted in order to maintain the improvements on the teams' and pets' capabilities.

Musical Magic: These skills attack enemies or strengthen team members by playing music on an instrument.

*Sonic Swipe
*Mystic Mantra
*Courageous Chorus
*Song of Concentration
*Diligent Ditty
*Supersonic Swipe
*Transfusion Tune
*Mars' Song
*Hymn to the Goddess
*Echo Guard

Pet Sounds: These skills can cure or strengthen pets in a team and may be used without equipping a musical instrument.

~Soothing Serenade
~Resurrect Pet
~Song of Serenity
~Pet Snack Song
~Power Ballad
~Pet Training Song
~Defensive Ditty
~Pet Prayer
~Cheery Tune
~Pet-Praising Song

Bardship: These skills enable you to equip musical instruments whilst in different jobs.

+Equip Musical Instrument
+Musical Instrument Mastery
+Soul Music

danny doodle thingy

Sat, 12 Nov 2005 06:10:10 PST

I had this whole scene and sequencial thing planned in my head, but when I tried to draw it, it turned out horibly. I realize now that I can’t draw sam to save my life (and that drawing on lined paper is still EVIL!!). My doctor guy was halfway desent, but sam…lets not go there. This was about the best panel, and I felt really bad to just throw it out, so here you go. Now, the story goes…

Danny had just barely gotten through this fight with some big nasty thingy with his life-bad news though, is that he’s lost too much blood to survive witout a transfusion. The doctore tells sam this, and she’as like, “well, use my blood, I’m O-universal donner”, but the doctotr explains that since danny is a halfa, his ghost side will reject the pure human blood, and he’ll die. And he can’t give him pure ghost blood (yes, ghosts bleed), because his human half will reject it. And he can’t mix the two together, because of certain recombinations of protiens in danny’s blood that would be impossible to duuplicate, except from someone from his family, like him. So sam’s like “family…?” and she looks at cole.

It would’ve been cool, but sadly, my sequencial DP art sucks.

DP © butch hartman
Art © me

A.I.D.S

Wed, 28 Mar 2007 04:43:19 PDT

AND CHILDREN ARE THE VICTIM

Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome or acquired immunodeficiency syndrome
(AIDS or Aids) is a collection of symptoms and infections resulting from the specific damage to the immune system caused by the human immunodeficiency virus (HIV). The late stage of the condition leaves individuals prone to opportunistic infections and tumors. Although treatments for AIDS and HIV exist to slow the virus's progression, there is no known cure. HIV is transmitted through direct contact of a mucous membrane or the bloodstream with a bodily fluid containing HIV, such as blood, semen, vaginal fluid, preseminal fluid, and breast milk. This transmission can come in the form of anal, vaginal or oral sex, blood transfusion, contaminated hypodermic needles, exchange between mother and baby during pregnancy, childbirth, or breastfeeding, or other exposure to one of the above bodily fluids.
Most researchers believe that HIV originated in sub-Saharan Africa during the twentieth century; it is now a pandemic, with an estimated 38.6 million people now living with the disease worldwide. As of January 2006, the Joint United Nations Programme on HIV/AIDS (UNAIDS) and the World Health Organization (WHO) estimate that AIDS has killed more than 25 million people since it was first recognized on June 5, 1981, making it one of the most destructive epidemics in recorded history. In 2005 alone, AIDS claimed an estimated 2.43.3 million lives, of which more than 570,000 were children. A third of these deaths are occurring in sub-Saharan Africa, retarding economic growth and destroying human capital. Antiretroviral treatment reduces both the mortality and the morbidity of HIV infection, but routine access to antiretroviral medication is not available in all countries. HIV/AIDS stigma is more severe than that associated with other life-threatening conditions and extends beyond the disease itself to providers and even volunteers involved with the care of people living with HIV .

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December 1st

Thu, 01 Dec 2011 16:16:44 PST

_{[link] - Project RED

EDIT: Made the BG the color of dA's BG manually OTL

EDIT: It's a PNG and I have no idea why there's a weird gray BG D:}

December 1st is world AIDS day, so here I am spreading the awareness around!

_{HIV stands for 'human immunodeficiency virus'. HIV is a virus (of the type called
retrovirus) that infects cells of the human immune system (mainly CD4 positive T cells
and macrophageskey components of the cellular immune system), and destroys or
impairs their function. Infection with this virus results in the progressive deterioration of
the immune system, leading to 'immune deficiency'.

The immune system is considered deficient when it can no longer fulfill its role of fighting
off infections and diseases. Immunodeficient people are more susceptible to a wide
range of infections, most of which are rare among people without immune deficiency.
Infections associated with severe immunodeficiency are known as 'opportunistic
infections', because they take advantage of a weakened immune system.

AIDS stands for 'acquired immunodeficiency syndrome' and is a surveillance definition
based on signs, symptoms, infections, and cancers associated with the deficiency of the
immune system that stems from infection with HIV.

Most people infected with HIV do not know that they have become infected, because
they do not feel ill immediately after infection. However, some people at the time of
seroconversion develop Acute retroviral syndrome which is a glandular fever-like
illness with fever, rash, joint pains and enlarged lymph nodes.

HIV is transmitted through;

Unprotected sex (vaginal, anal and to a lesser extent oral sex) with an infected person.

Sharing contaminated syringes, needles or other sharp instruments.

From mother to child during pregnancy, childbirth or breast feeding when the mother is already HIV positive.

Blood transfusion with contaminated blood.

All these ways of transmitting HIV can be prevented

HIV is not transmitted through non-sexual day-to-day contact. You cannot be infected by shaking someones hand, by hugging someone, by using the same toilet or by drinking from the same glass as a person living with HIV. HIV is not transmitted through coughing or sneezing like some other diseases. There is no need to fear social interaction with people living with HIV.

There is no cure for HIV. However, with good and continued adherence to treatment
the progression of the HIV in the body can be slowed down and almost halted.
Increasingly, people living with HIV are kept well and productive for very extended
periods, even in low income countries.}

Most of that was from this site: [link]

Another site is: [link]

The guy above is my character Luke, who is HIV positive. I wanted to draw something today because I was researching for his character details, it only seemed appropriate I use him.

Tue 14th March 06 Screenshot

Tue, 14 Mar 2006 15:45:32 PST

my DA watch list....

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Wolf's Dragon Quest

Sun, 11 Feb 2007 16:59:07 PST

Wolf, from the game I`ll eventually make Last Realm of Magic.

He returns from the Fire Mountain with the tail of a dragon for the blood transfusion for the injured Leah.

2818a ACCIDENTS DE TRANSIT

Sat, 06 Sep 2008 14:07:42 PDT

FOTO: ACCIDENTS DE TRANSIT

La fotografia és real, va passar a Mèxic.
Cada cop que pujo a dalt de la bici, entro al joc de la loteria de patir un accident de trànsit.
Sóc molt conscient del perill d'anar per les carreteres en bici.
Ho conec bé perquè a la meva feina veig les conseqüències que tenen els accidents de trànsit.
Un accident canvia la vida a la persona que el pateix.

LA CIUTAT DE BARCELONA MEREIX UN CAPÍTOL APART:

Mentre preparava la travessa em va arribar un correu electrònic informant del greu accident d'una ciclista que circulava correctament pel carril-bici del carrer del Consell de Cent de Barcelona, Un camió, en un gir, se la va emportar per davant:
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Hola a tots i totes

La xxxx continua estable dins de la gravetat, esta a la UCI i per molt que volguem no podem visitarla. El xxxx ,el seu company, necessita el nostre suport, però en aquests moments si necessiteu alguna informació millor hem feu un truc a mi, xxxxx (6xxxxxx35).

La xxxx ha necessitat moltes transfusions de sang, si no fos per les persones que voluntàriament i anònimament en fan donació això no seria possible. Si voleu estar a prop de la xxxx podeu anar al Clinic a fer una donació, és més senzill del que sembla i molt necessari.

Pot donar sang qualsevol persona sana entre 18 i 65 anys que pesi més de 50 quilos.
A diferència del que passa quan un es fa una anàlisi de sang, quan fem una donació, no cal estar en dejú.
Fins i tot és recomanable haver fet un àat normal.

Encara que hagis patit hepatitis abans dels 12 anys.
Encara que tinguis el colesterol elevat.
Encara que prenguis algun dels medicaments més freqüents

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Els que anem en bici sabem el que suposa que un vehicle ens faci un avançament incorrecte, també sabem el que suposa el rebuf creat per l'avançament d'un camió a alta velocitat.

La ciutat de Barcelona és una selva. No es compleix cap norma. Les infraestructures hi són però no es compleixen. Aquest video reflexa bé les dificultats dels ciclistes:
[link]

Hi ha gent que quan va dins d'un vehicle li canvia el caràcter. Vaig trobar aquest video que no té desperdici:
[link]

A Altres països d'Europa no es dóna el que passa en aquests videos:
[link]

Els que passegen el gosset a dins del carril bici també també són una constant a Barcelona:
[link]

La Selva de Barcelona la reflexa molt bé aquest video:
[link]

Caminar pels Carrils bici:
[link]

També s'ha de dir que molts ciclistes que van per Barcelona, especialment els que s'han incorporat recentment a fer servir aquest vehicle, són molt inconscients, se salten semàfors en vermell, circulen per carrils bici d'un sol sentit en sentit contrari. Són individus que ens donen molt mala fama.
En la ruta que vaig fer fins al Tourmalet érem tots persones que sabiem anar en bicicleta, teníem equilibri amb el vehicle i havia respecte mutu entre tots els usuaris de la via.

Barcelona es un incompliment constant de les normes més elementals de circulació i de deambulació a peu i és un risc per a tots.

De fet, en més de 1000 quilòmetres que he fet entre les dos rutes (De Donosti a Burgos i de Gósol al Coll del Tourmalet), vaig passar 2 moments de perill i els 2 en carrils bici de Barcelona, un ja tornant cap a casa en el trajecte tot per carril-bici de l'estació de Sants a casa meva i l'altre anant a Sants-estació en dies diferents quan vaig fer els enllaços entre una ruta i l'altre.

Durant el transcurs del Tour de França de 2008 va aparéixer aquesta notícia:

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Article del diari LA VANGUARDIA, dilluns 14 de juliol de 2008 escrit per Xavier G. Luque

JAVIER OTXOA VA TORNAR A PUJAR A HAUTACAM

El guanyador del 2000, ara ciclista paralímpic, rep avui l'homenatge del Tour

I Javier Otxoa va tornar a pujar a Hautacam. El ciclista de Berango, Biscaia (1974) va ser el protagonista d'una victòria amb aires èics en aquest cim pirinaic el dilluns 10 de juliol de 2000. Va guanyar de forma heròica a Hautacam resistint el contracop furiós de Lance Armstrong que venia per darrera devorant els quilòmetres mentre ell trontollava sobre la bicicleta. Al final li va sobrar 42 segons. La glòria, les abraçades, el petó del cel. "He patit com un gos. Havia de morir sobre la bicicleta, una oportunitat així no es presenta dos cops", va comentar el ciclista a la meta.

El Tour rendirà avui un merescudissim homenatge a Javier Otxoa. Coincidint amb el retorn a Hautacam, vuit anys després, en els que la vida de l'aleshores ciclista del Kelme ha canviat per complet. La seva vida es va enfosquir el 15 de febrer de 2001 quan ell i el seu germà bessó Ricardo van ser vilment atropellats mentre s'entrenaven aprop de Màlaga. Ricardo va perdre la vida i Javier arrastrarà sempre les greus seqüeles d'aquell accident. Va passar 65 dies en coma i els metges van arribar a valorar la possibilitat de desconnectar les màquines que el mantenien en vida.

En una entreviesta recent repassava les seves seqüeles: "No puc córrer perquè vaig una mica coix de la cama esquerra. l'Accident em va trencar la tibia i el peroné, i també em va partir el nervi ciàtic. Abans el peu esquerra el tenia mort però vaig recuperar un 20 per cent de sensibilitat. He d'assumir les circumstàncies i així tindré que estar fins que em mori". També li falta mig pulmó i té importants seqüeles psicològiques. Pateix desorientacions i de fet quasi no recorda res de la seva victòria a Hautacam. "Se que es un triomf molt important i l'he vist en video", diu.

Javier Otxoa no acostuma a queixarse de la seva situació. Sap que podria estar mort, com el seu germà. "Al despertar em van dir que estava a l'habitació del costat i poc a poc em van anar posant les coses pitjor fins que em van dir que Ricardo no havia tingut tanta sort com jo".

El ciclisme va ajudar a Javier a tornar a la vida. Ara és un destacat esportista paralímpic que es prepara per competir a Pekín. A Atenas va conquerir dos medalles. "Miro al meu entorn i em dic que de lo dolent, estic senser. No em falta cap cama ni un braç", explica.

Avui rebrà el seu homenatge però ahir ja va estar a Hautacam. La seva muntanya. Acompanyat dels seus pares va arribar al peu de la pujada, es va posar el maillot del Saunier, el seu actual equip, va muntar a la bici i va tornar a escalar Hautacam. Vuit anys després. "El més emocionant ha estat veure que havia gent que em reconeixia i m'animava 'vinga Javier', 'vinga Otxoa' em deien". A un parell de quilòmetres del cim es va trobar la ruta tancada, per preservar el pas del Tour. Va explicar als gendarmes qui era i li van obrir les tanques. Va retornar a Hautacam. "És molt dur, no hi ha ni un descans", resumeix.

Aquests dies s'entrena dur. Per anar als Jocs. El segueix el seu pare, des del cotxe, protegint-lo i ajudant-lo si es desorienta i perd el camí. "Hi ha moments en els que no se on estic ni per on he d'anar". És Javier Otxoa, el campió d'Hautacam.

_____ Transfusion.

Sat, 23 May 2009 14:51:33 PDT

" Je traîne mon émotivité comme un taulard traîne son boulet.
Ca me fait perdre des matches de tennis & ça me fait tomber amoureux n'importe comment.
Quand je suis en colère, je sens mon coeur enfler comme une baudruche prête à éclater en petit feu d'artifice sourd partout dans la poitrine. On retrouve des petits morceaux de coeur empallés jusque dans les os des éaules.
Jusqu'à maintenant j'ai toujours réussi à le recoller mais il ne fonctionne plus vraiment comme avant, il est devenu bruyant comme un vieil engrenage auquel il manquerait quelques dents. Du coup, c'est pas toujours facile de dormir. Ca me résonne jusqu'à la l'intérieur de l'oreille droite comme des coups de feu assourdis dans du coton.
Je jetterai bien ce corps à la poubelle, il est trop petit, le dos est trop raide & j'en ai marre d'entendre le coeur taper dans la poitrine. Je m'en fabriquerai bien un autre avec des ailes d'oiseau & des sabots de cheval mais tout le monde viendrait m'emmerder dans la rue. "

" Je suis revenu sur le continent-hémisphère de la réalité, la preuve, j'ai froid & je viens d'acheter 500 grammes de coquillettes. "

_Malzieu-mon-Amour.

clouds transfusion

Tue, 26 Aug 2008 04:38:42 PDT

I love clouds
Better version here [link] with more contrasts and more light as ~Moniquette suggested

tryouts on female body

Wed, 09 May 2007 09:29:17 PDT

found a series of neat tutorials started by .
[link]
[link]
although this is more something for guys, I find it pretty useful.
above, the result of me following his instructions. not good but not bad either, I think...

Doctor Polyproxldrip

Sat, 02 Aug 2008 10:11:19 PDT

Going a bit Quentin Blake here... :s

This is a design for an Evil Overlord's science advisor - well, the archetypical mad scientist. This isn't for a special project in particular ( An OC, perhaps?), but for some reason if he were in a TV show I'd play him! (Well, after some heavy make-up.... ^_^;)

This guy is apparently so evil, he gets blood transfusions from removed cancer tumours. I'm still working on that and the rest.

Dominance WIP

Sat, 18 Aug 2007 18:55:08 PDT

hope to have the wish to finish it.......

Accident and Emergency

Wed, 17 Jan 2007 14:14:29 PST

...Been listening to too much Patrick Wolf, as usual.

Anyway, looks like Casablancas needed a blood transfusion after all that fun with Prince Charming. Hurr hurr.

Lap Sangr

Fri, 22 Apr 2011 21:54:32 PDT

this will never be finished sigh.

this is Lap Sangr and his sister Caduceus. They are medical robots, or were! And there's a couple others of their models too.

Lap Sangr is the bleeding one. He was created to synthetically duplicate blood for transfusions! So he bleeds if he's injured.

Caduceus makes antidotes for poisons, but she has to store the poisons in her spine for a while before the antidotes work. If she uses them too soon they will poison people ): she didn't like the hospital so took Lap away... but life on the streets is hard for two undereducated bots with the innocence of ten-year-olds.

so yeah Sangr is beat up and Cad probably things its her fault.

Mourning our fallen Comrade

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 21:45:22 PST

Story time with Razgriz guys..

I was playing dayZ riding in my Atv from Kamenka all the way to Chernogorsk to pick up my friend Boris, however.. while traveling on a flat stretch of concrete the game lagged and I found myself hitting a wall.. after recovering I drove some more and the game lagged again, except this time I started doing barrel rolls and shit. My ATV flipped over and I couldn't pull off a Halo and just flip it over sadly.

When I got out I was surrounded by Zombies and I realized the crash on the wall earlier had injured me and I was losing so much blood I was about to die.. I was able to dispatch the zombie thanks to some new guy who just joined our server by the name of Kalia.

He gave me a blood transfusion after I did a quick walkthrough of how to do it and that really helped, because my vision was blurring and I was passing out every 5 seconds.

He told me he was gonna tag along with me until we got to Elektrozovask, he didn't have much for equipment as he just started today so we scoured about until we found him an Enfield rifle at a food store in Chernogorsk, by then we had met up with Boris, unfortunately we had to pull off the great escape as Boris was providing overwatch with his loud ass AKM and he was being surrounded literally by the entire city of zombies, he was injured with broken legs so I told Kalia to head on to Elecktrozovask without us, but he said he'd tag along. So me and Kalia went up the ladder to were he was, bad idea. We were surrounded quickly on this small cat walk.

Luckily Boris noticed that the catwalk on the silos were connected to some 4 story building, we climb up higher to escape the zombies and escaped the city.

Heres where everything went wrong.

Boris had to go eat dinner, he said he'd be back in one minute, so we went to some forest outside of Cherno and decided to wait for Boris to log back in, 10 mins later he was not back and I was hungry as well so I told him he could go on without us but he said he'd wait. He was rather eager to be part of our little group so that was kinda cool.

As I was sitting in the game (yes you can sit..like a boss) I noticed a Boat in the distance (vehicles are normally rare on DayZ and broken in need of repair if you find one). I told him we were gonna go take the boat after I came back,

Before I left we also noticed a guy running down by the beach I yelled in all chat "you friendly, yes you by the beach with the pistol" the guy freaked out and disconnected (bandits are common). So meh whatver I told Kalia I would be back and I disconnected.

Five minutes later I return. His body was dead.. and the boat was gone.

The server had only 7 people.. no one wanted to admit to the murder. The guy was just sitting looking at the boat defenseless and with an Enfield.. come on.. thats just horrible.

When me and Boris were both logged on, we gave our respects to Kalia and went off in search of the Killer.

To sum up that adventure. We found them.. and we killed them.. all FOUR of them. And we took our boat back, but there is the wonderful powers of logic involved in that story so i shall have to explain it later. It was rather terrifying for us and rather hilarious.. they had us fooled and they killed both of us, me and boris until we came back to life in the same spot with all our gear from what we believe to be admin privelages that we did not realize we had. They had no chance.

[link] Video of the bandits fooling us here. Before they killed us the first time

Pics or it did not happend plz

Wed, 08 Jul 2009 18:30:10 PDT

In clockwise order:

1. Me, =luciole, *iDNAR [offscreen]
2. *AmericanNinjaX, me
3. Long Vo, me
4. Myself and *montyoum
5. =luciole, *iDNAR, me
6. *Blue-Fox, me
7. =transfuse, me

IDwhatever

Wed, 12 Sep 2007 10:31:43 PDT

This is the Story of My son Jackson. He popped into my life unexpectantly but sometimes things like that happen I guess. This story will go back before he was born so I can explain to you how such a thing happened. When I was young, my body decided that it wanted to be irregular, extremely irregular. We are talking, so irregular that I wouldn't have my period for five months, then two months, then four and the rest of it. On top of my body being all sorts of messed up, Jackson's father's count was extremely low, so low that the doctor's told him he could not have children. After dating awhile, His father and I split up. And five months later, I found out I was pregnant. WHAT?? FIVE MONTHS?? I know, I must have been in denial, but I was irregular and I just started college so I figured I was packing on those "freshman fifteen". Then I decided to take a test and I was pregnant. I balled my eyes out. Being 19, just starting college and the thought of telling my parents (who never ever EVER talked about sex) was overwhelming me. Not to mention the thought of bring up a child in this crazy world we live in. The next day I went to the PRC to get an ultrasound to see how far along I was and all in the same day: BAM- "oh, you are about 20 weeks pregnant!" BAM-"oh it's a boy!" BAM-"honey, we have to talk to you a second, your baby has a birth defect" What? How could ANY of this be happening to me? AND WHAT THE HELL IS GASTROSCHISIS?? b Gastroschisis: a type of abdominal wall defect in which the intestines and sometimes other organs develop outside the fetal abdomen through an opening in the abdominal wall. So the doctor's decide that I will need to have the baby at 37 weeks because a lot of gastro babies come early anyway and it was going to be a C-section. (You CAN have gastro babies naturally, but I chose not to because of risk of infection) Over the course of my pregnancy, I must have gone to the OB-GYN a million times for ultrasounds, heart monitoring, the works. The last two months, I was going twice a week. Then finally on Feb 8, 2007 little Jackson Gray entered the world weighing 7lb 12oz. They placed his intestines inside of a bag called a Silo so that gravity could slowly pull the intestines into his little body. On the fifth day of his little life they decided that gravity had done enough work and did the "Gastroschisis repair" surgery which basically closed up his tummy and they made a make shift belly-button for him! I was so scared for him that day but it turned out alright in the end! They also placed a broviac IV so he could receive fluids. ("This is also called a “central intravenous catheter.” It is a small, flexible tube inserted into a large vein near the heart.") After surgery though, someone gave him a little to much morphine and he turned blue, stopped breathing. I was standing there and lost it, they revived him fine, but that nurse never took care of him again. Now all we had to do was work on feeds and we could go home right? So we started working on feeds about a week later going up about 5 ml everyday on feeds until he would spit it all back up. We made it to 10, then to 15 and even to 25 one time, but every time he threw it up, it meant starting over. it meant upper GI's, more lower GI's, more small bowel follow throughs. it meant more blood transfusions. it meant more repogols. it meant more NG and NJ tubes. It meant more time in the hospital. After about three months on the NICU they decided that Jackson's motility was the issue and they were going to let me take Jackson home on his IV fluids, BUT they were going to do ONE more lower GI just in case. And this time they found something. Jackson had a stricture (blockage) in his intestines. I was realived to know there was a reason why my baby wouldn't eat! I thought for sure he would be done with the surgery and recover and be home in the matter of weeks! The surgery turned out to be more invasive than expected. Jackson had TWO strictures and on top of that, Necrotizing entrocolitis. Instead of a one hour surgery it turned out to be a FOUR hour surgery. But he was fine. After his recovery we started working on feeds again, only this time, he wouldn't have a THING to do with his bottle. He had become orally averted and would gag and retch every time anything was in his mouth. So they placed an NJ tube and we worked on feeds that way. Of course we had more ups and downs , because of surgery he had a lot of bloody stool, he got sick, just normal baby sick because of being in there so long. They had to make sure his liver was good and all of that fun stuff. They told be he was going to come home AT LEAST 10 times and he didn't... Until August 11th 2007 185 days after he was born. Jackson came home on an NJ continuous drip feed. 6 months and 3 days old. But one month later and about 20 trips back and forth to the hospital to get the tube put back in because he pulled it out, he ended right back in the OR again, but this time to get a Gastrostomy tube placed. That was about a week and a half ago, his surgery went well and it has been a LONG road, and there is more to come I'm sure. But you know what? Today, he said "MAMA" for the first time (and wouldn't stop saying it!) and he sucked on a bottle for the first time in 4 months (it was only 10 ml but I don't care!) and he can sit up on his own, and he is sharp as a tack! And he may just be a little baby, but he is the strongest person I know and I am so very proud of him for that!

Divebomb by DesingAHV

Thu, 01 Mar 2007 13:15:11 PST

Great image of my original character Divebomb [link] as drawn by .

She's a feisty, flying fox fighting her father's fiendish forces with the aid of her 'artner' Slice. [link] [link]

The flightsuit was referenced from 's Inquisitor Sylver pic [link] , the blades were from Rayne and the wings are from 's wings picture [link]

Fake Samus

Thu, 13 Sep 2007 19:16:14 PDT

Waiting to be colored...
Someone based on Samus from the game Metroid.
Actually this is a drawing based on another one, from =transfuse.
i fell in love with his samus drawings *_* heres the picture that i based mine on... dont compare PLZ! ^^!
[link]

.pathology is a thousand times more savage.

Mon, 30 Jan 2012 14:57:01 PST

_{Does anyone remember Lecter? See I promised to sneakily show you didn't I Darkeh?! Plus I still use your olllllld name aha

I did about 10 of these in the space of 3 hours at university for one of my projects so the likes of Asylum, Sinx, Pyro and some very old names came back to haunt me, revamping characters to use in one of my projects - I choose Mixo in the end and I'll show you some artwork of him in the coming weeks.
But anyway, here was a short revamp of Lecter, I plan on replacing this with a proper reference sheet in the next few days and this will be scrapped.

Be prepare for this wonderful creation to come back to life!

---

For years his understanding of his origins was clouded, old blurred memories of transfusions, needles and blood hosted with violent screams and unimaginable audacities. The idea that the humans had sought out in using the appendage-blessed feline in the transfusion experiments of brain transfusions was almost genius, although the lack of thorough planning was the downfall. Criminal minds were never made for primal bodies, and as of such he was always the prime example.

Art (c) to ~Raedio}

Crash Site

Tue, 01 Mar 2005 02:30:40 PST

**************************************** **************FULL-VIEW NEEDED AND WORTH IT************************************** *****************
This is the crash site. Don't ask me how i did it, i think that it is obvious. Hum... that Succubus Bath of ~ transfuse on the right is disturbing me, it's well done... so, what was i Saying? oh yay, i killed that bug, i'm guilty. However it bit me just before. So i think that i'm a gracious opponent, to make a tribute to that thing after having killed it. No?
Martin

by the sea she watches

Wed, 31 Aug 2005 15:58:21 PDT

this was actually a go at the background i was hoping it would turn out better but heh c'est la vie..and once more that dude and some angel...and NO i still don't know who he is so if any one has any name suggestions ^__^ go ahead and tell me ^_^..o and the angel...she is wearing a hosptal gown for a reason she got aids froma ablood transfusion when she was 10 and she died at age 14...i know i just needed to give her a sad story ...and EEEEE i had fun making her wings i like that style now ^_^

fuck Israel

Thu, 20 May 2010 11:54:47 PDT

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my atomic stockpile

I cleaned my place the other day
first time in ten years
and found 100 rejected poems:
I fastened them all to a clipboard
(much bad reading).

now I will clean their teeth
fill their cavities
give them eye and ear examinations
weigh them
offer blood transfusions
then send them out again into the
sick world of posey.
either that
or I must burn down your cities,
rape your women,
murder your men,
enslave your children.

every time I clean my room
the world trembles in the balance.
that's why I only do it once every
ten years