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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 5:20 pm
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Along with panels, seminars, and workshops with comic book professionals, there are previews of upcoming feature films, and portfolio review sessions with top comic book and video game companies. The evenings include events such as awards ceremonies, the annual Masquerade costume contest, and the Comic-Con International Independent Film Festival, which showcases shorts and feature-length movies that do not have distribution or distribution deals.
Traditional events include an eclectic film program, screening rooms devoted to Japanese animation, gaming, programs such as cartoonist Scott Shaw!'s "Oddball Comics" slide show and animation expert Jerry Beck's program featuring TV's "worst cartoons ever", as well as over 350 hours of other programming on all aspects of comic books and pop culture.
Like most comic-book conventions, Comic-Con features a large floorspace for exhibitors. These include media companies such as movie studios and TV networks, as well as comic-book dealers and collectibles merchants. And like most comics conventions, Comic-Con includes an autograph area, as well as the Artists' Alley where comics artists can sign autographs and sell or do free sketches. Despite the name, artists' alleys can include writers and even models.
Academics and comic industry professionals annually hold the Comics Arts Conference at Comic-Con, presenting scholarly studies on comics as a medium. This year, it shall feature a soccer tournament for no apparent reason. Someone put up the cash for it, so we let it be.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 7:36 pm
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Artemis Apollon Road Nickname: b***h I'm Ultimate. Artemis had already been in Brazil for over a week. Been shot at a few times. Gone exploring. The works. Security wasn't the best around here, but it was something you can get use to if you knew how to handle yourself. Either way, the first week was qualifiers. During the comic-con convention, that would be seeded matches and then championship match on the Last Day. The competition wasn't bad. They brought out some clutch moments for Artemis. Of course, this was a new team he was basically dealing with. A team of handpicked to travel there. He was the rookie of the group. Even though he was one of the bests on the team, being a rookie meant that he was most likely going to be ignored for most of the time. That caused friction in the early matches during qualifiers. However, they pulled it together to slip into the last place spot. The 16th seed. Which means they may be going against the best team there. He only says may because some teams could be smart enough to lose some matches get booked into the lower parts of the bracket. it's what Artemis would do.
"I'm the d**k and you niggas is feminists!....Arty why you had to make bloodshed, because the ******** ***** ******** with the ultimate!!..Arty why you had to make bloodshed, because the ******** ***** ******** with the ultimate!!.." his headphones were on high as always. He was excited. He was ready. Hi match another match afterwards all day? ! ******** yes. Since the outside of the convention was dangerous as ********, the tournaments happened inside. Whoever this benefactor was, he was pulling miracles. Miracles everywhere. Either way, the bus would come to a stop and Artemis would get off the bus and look around. Someone asked him was he ready? "b***h, I'm ultimate" was the only thing he stated. Putting his hair up, he looked around. Seems the atmosphere was thicker than he remembered. As they walked through the convention, he saw different types of costumes and asses and breasts and cosplay. Some good. Some bad and..some cringe like.
Making it to the inside soccer field, there wasn't really much time to warm up. They had to come ready to play. Something about a schedule to keep. Stripping into the uniform Jogging onto the field, he would take his spot as mid fielder. He use to play on the wing but thanks to his growth spurt and gaining a little more weight on him. His position was moved. Thinking about the different songs made by Denzel Curry, it took him into the mood he needed to be. With tip off, it would commence. Reaching towards end of the game, the score was still 0-0. Artemis' team was losing steam and will. They needed a goal to stay in this and take the lead. If it went to penalties, it was over. But how? These guys were good no doubt and the type of play. Dirty calls were not being blown or anything. It was almost as anything goes. Receiving the ball, going down the sideline, Artemis would try to make a cut towards the middle of the field was knocked out of bounds by something that seemed more like a tackle in the NFL. The Refs had no choice but to blow the whistle. He would then feel something hit his jersey...did..he just spit on him? Oh hell no. Getting up, he would have a penalty kick and he drained it easily. Back to tip off, it was 3 minutes extra time. They came heavily but his team was prepared. He would then get passed the ball and his anger was showing. Hitting them with the ankle breakers putting on a straight clinic. His shot released and he scored leaving 1 second left before extra time was up. With that. . 2-0 Final With that, they would g to next round. Tired, Artemis would go sit in the stands and chill. .
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:06 am
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Artemis Apollon Road Nickname: b***h I'm Ultimate.
Obviously, chilling had to come with a price. Halfway sleep, he would feel something plop straight into his lap and would pop, a sharp pain going through his legs, but he held it in from yelling. "Got damn it.. was jumping onto me really necessary? I just finished playing. They still kind of sore." he explained. He didn't get the ice bath treatment or anything. So by kind of sore, they should of been blazing. But, you know.Gravity Child genes. Either way, struggling would just be futile. He wasn't going to get out of this simply. Plus throwing her off was too much work. "Idiot, if you looked at the score you realize exactly that's not the case. We won 2-0. I had to carry as usual. But at least taking out the top seeded team is a good upset. Ankle breaks were real. Besides, you should learn something quickly. I don't lose." he explained as he looked through his phone. There had to a food place somewhere around here? Then again, wasn't he suppose to be exploring this comic-con anyways? Yeah. He will get to that soon. .
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 8:16 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 4:24 am
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2017 7:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:56 am
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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