Congrats!
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Awesome bro, time for a new gift art... stay tuned to this channel!
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I know you already saw this... but I was gonna post it here anyway for posterity...
LJ
Gratz!!
LvL 50's Inv/Em Tank, Katana/Regen Scrapper, Merc/Traps MM, Ninja/Dark MM, Crab
@Torell Guardian, Liberty & Freedom
Grats Soul, seems you and I hit 50 on the same day, been quite a journey hasn't it?
Now we get to loaf around and try to figure out what to do next! 
Man, I need to get a character to 50 so I cans get some free art. 
MMm, yes!!!!
Thank you Bobby!
And conga-rats Ghost-Lotus!! I'm not loafing, I know very well what I'm gonna do.
"City of Heroes. April 27, 2004 - August 31, 2012. Obliterated not with a weapon of mass destruction, not by an all-powerful supervillain... but by a cold-hearted and cowardly corporate suck-up."
YOU DID IT! YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!
*breaks out the dancing rodents in tophats and tutus*
Congo-Rats!
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Man, I need to get a character to 50 so I cans get some free art.
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Slacker That's some incentive - go to it!
Please read my FEAR/Portal/HalfLife Fan Fiction!
Repurposed
Gratz
Congrats again!
... just a 20 minute doodle face, but figure you might use it sometime for an avatar. Hope you like it...
LJ
a .... 20-minutes... doodle...
DAAANG!!
"City of Heroes. April 27, 2004 - August 31, 2012. Obliterated not with a weapon of mass destruction, not by an all-powerful supervillain... but by a cold-hearted and cowardly corporate suck-up."
yeah if I could doodle like that ...
My Gift "Art" for Soul Train. Enjoy =)
"Siamo qui servire la gente. Per servirli, dovete obbedirli. Se li obbedite, possiamo servirli." The voice droned on across the speaker on the street corner. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, blood and black powder. The humidity contained by the dark grey storm clouds above was as oppressive as the government of this world. Soul Train looked around over the sandbags as the team took a much needed breather. She brushed cement chips from her perfect hair and looked to the others as tired and battered as herself. Her dark eyes drifted beyond the team she was working with to the smoldering ruins of the armored tank and missle launcher, the operators still unconcious from the assault the hero team from Primal Earth lead.
"How many portals left?" one of the tanks asked as he shook flattened 7.65 mm rounds from his hair and uniform.
"Jus' one." Soul Train replied.
"Yea' the only bad news is its 150 yards down the street, in the open, with what looks like an Archon guarding it. Well an Archon and his 20 closests friends." The archer muttered. "I'm good, but the targetting drone picked up at least three snipers between us and them."
The fire thrower and one of the scrappers grinned to each other, nearly simultaneously saying, "Bet I can get two before you can."
Soul Train couldn't help but smile at the eagerness as she peaked over the edge again. Sure enough there they were and behind them the glowing portal caused by an unknown source. She looked over the black and red uniforms disapprovingly. The propaganda still broadcasting and droning on from the speakers as red and black banners shone their white skull face in the dying light and sickeningly warm wind.
The other tank stood up sliding his armored helmet back onto his head with a grunt and a hiss of technology fusing it. "Well, we can't wait forever." His eyes turned to the Scrapper and the Fire Thrower, "You two figure it out, we will take the rest. Soul Train, when you are ready....lets bring the Noise."
She stood up and smiled even bigger, adjusting her uniform one final time as the scrapper and blaster jumped to take care of the snipers. It was a talent she had, very few in the City of Heroes truly could do it and it made her a welcome asset to any team that understood good tactics. She closed her eyes and 'pulled'; the portal opening around her and the team and dropping them into the lap of a very surprised 5th Column unit.
She didn't speak italian, but she knew 'Kill them' in almost any language. She didn't wait to see what the others were doing, it was instinct. She drew as much power from their bodies and arsenal as she could and channeled it into an explosive Nova class blast back at them. she took the barest second to catch her breath, inspired by the way the others were covering her as the enemy was scattered to the four winds save a handful of men, including the Archon.
She had done this before, it was muscle memory, she reached out and tried to draw his energy into herself. She heard his bitter laugh as he dodged the intangible attack. She didn't have time to panic, as he leveled a shoulder mounted rocket launcher as wide around as her, and touched the firing stud.
WHABOOM!! The missile exploded against her chest, sending her flying backward as the force of the blast and the shrapnel shredded her white and gold uniform, even as her body converted most of the impact to a kinetic energy bleed-off that flared gold-white, sapping her vitality and giving her an immense purplish bruise across her midsection.
She landed on her behind with a pained grunt, skidding backwards into a pile of sandbags, and even as she kipped herself to her feet, she saw the Archon work a lever, and another missile auto-loaded itself into the firing tube.
Then something clicked, something changed inside her, and she felt a surge of power she didn't know she had, some untapped reserve of pure kinetic force.
The enemy didn't have a chance.
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The team was laughing a bit to hide the pain they were in as they stepped back through the portal. An anxious Unai Kemen waiting at the end of the walk way.
"How did it go?" He asked impatiently.
"We won, they lost." Soul Train replied with a winning smile.
He sighed and rubbed his forehead, "Right, right. Well you need to see Ms Liberty immedeately Soul Train."
"Wha? What for?" She asked.
"She didn't offer and I didn't press it." He snapped in his usual fashion.
She shook her head at the angry lil man and smirked a bit as she adjusted the laws of physics around herself, jumping clear of Portal Corporation, it's head of security and Peregrine Island. Moments later she landed on top of Atlas Statue, brushing her fingers over the plaque that read 'Top Dog'. She leapt down from the massive staute, feeling the eyes of dozens of new heroes and heroines upon her as she walked towards Ms Liberty.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes, yes I did Soul Train. It seems something is wrong with your hero liscence." Liberty said evenly, looking up at the taller woman.
"WHAT?"
Liberty laughed loudly as she smiled, "Yes, it seems that the clearance level is all wrong. It should read 50, not 49. I've been going over all the records and received some reports from your contacts and other citizens...."
"You mean?"
"Thats right." Liberty said with a nod, then she looked around calling out. "Congratulations Soul Train. HERO OF THE CITY!"
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Very nice, PlasmaStream! What a great gift!
Whoooah.
That's totally awesome, Plas. Thank you!!
"City of Heroes. April 27, 2004 - August 31, 2012. Obliterated not with a weapon of mass destruction, not by an all-powerful supervillain... but by a cold-hearted and cowardly corporate suck-up."
Big grats to you ST!
Thank you Ann!!
"City of Heroes. April 27, 2004 - August 31, 2012. Obliterated not with a weapon of mass destruction, not by an all-powerful supervillain... but by a cold-hearted and cowardly corporate suck-up."
What? How did I miss posting here for this long!? Congratulations! Sweet Soul Train belongs with the best.
Grizzles!!!! 
Grits!
Now get to work on that DB scrapper! <lash>
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Big Gratz!