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“Hi I’m Twilight Sparkle! What’s your name?”
“I am The Death Dealer. My steed was killed in battle. I wish to ride you.”
“Into battle?”
“Yes. It will be glorious.”
“How about we go make friends instead? Would you like some friends? Here [Bamf!]! I just made your axe thingy magical. Now when you hit people with it you’ll make them happy. Some might even sing! It’s always better to make people happy than to hurt them. Right?”
“I.. yes? Wait what are… you’re doing something to.. my head.”
“I’m Twilight Sparkle. What’s your name?”
“I’m the Death Dealer.”
“No. I SAID, what’s your NAME?”
“I’m.. The Friend Maker.”
“Yay! Let’s ride!”
MKSG The X-Men: Survival - Issue #5
Boston, Massachusetts - 3 Days Ago
“Sean! Grab your shit, we’re leaving! 1 minute!” Tom shouts as he storms through the door of the Cassidy house, leaving his car half-parked and still running on the driveway.
Sitting up quickly from the couch, “What do you mean?!” Sean Cassidy questions woefully.
“I mean that they’ve found us, and that means we have to leave, now!” Tom snaps at his younger brother as he rushes upstairs.
Understanding exactly what this means, Sean reacts quickly. His homework will have to wait. He’s going on the run. It was only a matter of time until someone found out that he and his brother were mutants, and the time seemed to have come. He raced upstairs, slid into his room and yanked the backpack from under his bed that he’d had packed for the last 12 months. He runs back downstairs and out the door.
“Where are we headed” the 14 year old asks his older brother, quizzically.
X-Mansion Lawn - Today
“Help me!!” yells Sean, desperate and afraid. Once they’d got his brother Tom, he started towards the only place he could think of: Xavier’s School for Gifted Mutants. His mother’s friend, who he always called Aunt Moira, had told him if he was ever in any trouble, to come here, and the people here would help him.
“Help! Please!!” he yelps. Hot on his heel - a military-style truck following him up the lawn, filled with ‘Purifiers’. Mutant-hunters for hire. Ruthless and terrifying, with their thoughts poisoned by bigoted TV personalities such as William Stryker, spreading mutant-hatred and fear.
Sean realises there is no way that he can outrun the truck before he gets to the grand mansion itself. Putting on a brave face, he does the only thing he can do: try to stand his ground.
He stops running and tries to turn around and face his oppressors, but his knees are weak and give way. He still has one trick up his sleeve though…
The truck pulls up, about 20 feet away. He’s feeling faint and almost breathless, but he doesn’t hesitate to defend himself.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeEEE!”
He screams with his sonic abilities! The forceful blast flips the truck sideways several times and the Purifiers inside shout in dismay as they are tosses around violently. The truck lands back on it’s 6 wheels and several of the soldiers pile out, a couple throwing up.
Then, behind him, he hears an unfamiliar sound
BAMF!
He looks behind him in desperation to see 4 colourful figures, all with an X logo on their belt.
‘It’s the X-Men!’
The Purifier soldiers from the truck scramble and flee in all different directions from the X-Men. Storm flies up above the lawn and hovers on the winds she can control. Her eyes turn white and the skies quickly turn from blue to a dark, cloudy grey. With great might, she summons down a powerful lightning bolt. It strikes the overturned truck and then, KABBOOM! It explodes into a million pieces.
One of the doors from the truck hurtles towards him, flaming and fast. Sean covers his head with his hands as he feels the intense warmth from Cyclops’ optic beam over him, hearing the PZZZRKKTT! of it as it slices the door in half, so the pieces land either side of the team.
Sean reveals himself from under his arms to see Iceman covering the flaming wreck with snow and ice. Storm stands over him, and offers Sean a hand up. He goes to accept and pull himself up, but he’s so exhausted. Sean gently collapses onto the green grass of Xavier’s Mansion, home to the X-Men.
It was Senior Superhero day at school and I chose to be Rogue from X Men! I think I looked quite rogue-esque but so many people mistook me for Storm...or just an old granny (gray hair and all.)
Some people didn't even know who Rogue was and that shocked me the most. I mean come on, she has to wear gloves all the time because if she touches you, you pretty much go unconscious (or die) and she steals your powers. How BAMF is that?
...my x men badge looks like a cross.
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View from window of MTA Baltimore City Link Silver Bus 51 / Towson Bound at Penn Station in the 1500 block of North Charles Street in Baltimore MD on Saturday morning, 16 September 2017 by Elvert Barnes Photography
BAMF Cafe IT Movie Window Display
1821 North Charles Street
RIDE-BY SHOOTING Project
Street Photography
En route to Safeway @ Charles
Posted to BAMF Cafe Facebook at www.facebook.com/BAMFcafe/posts/1552089491540552
Published at dcist.com/2017/09/morning_roundup_1627.php
BAMF, July 2014
Shot for Obscurae Magazine Paper Fashion edition.
Model: Eloquent Mx Loki
MUA: Miss Cee Make-up
Dress: Owl Nest Crafts
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Psychadelic processing for a psychadelic day! I finally got to see one of my idols, Lady Gaga, in concert! I have to tell you guys, it was one of the best nights of my life. Being in that place with so many people who liked the same things that I did, who felt the freedom and the acceptance and the energy of the Monster Ball was epic. Gaga was amazing: she cheered us on, valued the public, danced and yelled and sang like a BAMF, and I felt free and careless for the first time in a very long time.
So here's to all the Little Monsters. To all of you who were mocked in school for wearing clothes too colorful or for singing out loud in the middle of the hallway. To all of you who were misunderstood, set apart from others for being different. Being different is a lovely thing. It's the best thing in the world!
haha YAY. i finally got mine :D this is an awful shot, but it was really gross and rainy out so everything was coming out pretty crappy. i saved 3 for a better day, haha but i was just so excited that they came in that i had to put something up.
get yr own! its freeee
*~*~*~ btw, i felt lykee quite the bamf putting these up all around providence ;D
- 3,000++ views on my f0t0str3@m.
thanks yallll ! (:
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I found 11 total of this body in the Build-a-Minifigure station at the Roosevelt Field Mall LEGO Store. My daughter used one, and I grabbed 10 more. The BaMF station isn't strictly three figures, but 15 elements, so you can buy 15 heads if you want to. In addition to these beauties, I grabbed two heads (one ended up being a Helena Tova head from Pharaoh's Quest) and three Irina Spalko hairpieces.
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Poster unraveled.....sickk!
If you know me then you know two very important things about me 1) I love Daft Punk and 2) I haven't bought a CD since 8th grade (Eminem - Marshall Mathers LP if you were wondering), but when I saw this I just could not help but get it. The poster is just too sick!!
Red Hulk is a BAF (Build a Figure) as opposed to a BAMF, which he may also be.
I'm still in need of his right leg if anyone has an extra. That part came packaged with the Silver Surfer in last year's Target exclusive wave of Marvel Legends.
Berlin. 2017.
"Kundgebung gegen Abschiebungen nach Afghanistan".
Thorsten Strasas. - Wien | Berlin. - Photographers in Solidarity.
haha this is actually privet property(BAMF) it use to be my old preschool but now its an orphanage. i still remember clearly the nature walks my class use to take and fed the ducks :p but i'm sad that people are not aloud to walk around the place cause its really beautiful. i got kicked out shortly after this xD
Title: Bamf
Artist: Dave Whittemore
Size: 8"x10"
Medium: Watercolor & Comics on Poster Board
This artwork is part of Bear and Bird Gallery's "Small Stuff 2" exhibition in Lauderhill, Florida. Exhibition runs November 29, 2008 - January 10, 2009, for more information visit our website www.bearandbird.com
My assistant for the day of Help-Portrait this year! Our station's laptop had some technical difficulties but we worked through it like a champ. Here he is just being my test subject lookin' all like a BAMF
Discuss your opinions on Fallout!
BTW should I have T-51b or Advanced Power armor as my profile picture?
sometimes i participate in #dioramafriday on twitter.
i thought i might do a diorama for each of shakespeare's works.
this is number 4: henry vi: part 3 (i am making them in the order in which they were written)
"i shame to hear thee speak. ah, timorous wretch!
thou hast undone thyself, thy son, and me"
after being defeated in battle by the yorkists, henry bargains for his life. they agree that he can rule if he passes the kingship to a york after he dies.
queen margaret is disgusted that he would do this, and disinherit his son. she basically tells him to stick it, and then declares her own war on the yorkists, because she is a bamf.
Ah, precious Liz. With degrees in a bunch of science subjects, Liz was more than just the Doctor's assistant, she was a brilliant scientist in her own right, and not afraid to stand up to the Brig when he was being a pompous windbag. She's one of my favourites ever and I love her very much.
I was incredibly sad to hear of Caroline John's recent passing, and have been her serials with a lot of feelings, to remember what an incredible spirit she brought to the show.