Hi. I am Lone Warrior2 and I have some information to share about myself. Where to begin? I am now 20 years old. I have dark brown hair that reaches my middle back and deep brown eyes. I'm also either a fat skinny person or a skinny fat person... however you want to view that. In other words I'm told I'm attractive but I am a little pudgy.

My newest fandom victim is Syndrome from The Incredibles. I've loved him ever since the first time I saw the movie but recently I've become a tiny bit obsessed. I may have a fan fic or two for him in the works sometime soon. I also like him with only Violet... I know, it's the wierdest and least cannon romance I've ever liked, but it's just so cute . Synlet rocks.

I've got an obsession with Beetlejuice. I've loved the cartoon since the first time I saw it on Nickelodian. I'm hopefully going to write something for that fandom soon.

I love Jack Spicer from Xiaolin Showdown. Please read my new fic, I'm very proud of it. I don't really like the actual show, but Jack is awesome. I found that I am far from the only one who thinks so too. A good amount of people don't like the show, but love Jack... which I find just funny.

I'm into creating music videos . I mostly make Beetlejuice mvids but I plan on a few Xiaolin Showdown vids and if I can get any other media, I'll see what I can do.

Current Projects -

Forever Dormant (On Hiatus)- Dreams can be amazing things. They can make you feel happy or loved. Or as if you belong. But they can also be horrible windows to tragedies that have or could happen. Stories that make you want to huddle in a dark corner and hide. Tales to make you desire you could go out and kill something just to show the world and your own mind that you are capable of anything and defenseless to nothing.

What could be the meaning to his dreams? Why is it that everything he sees is a reminder to just how helpless he is? Could his own mind just be mocking him?

Beyond that... could he possibly be the only one left? Other than that earth-raised excuse for a warrior... is he really the only saiyan left? A meeting with two females... one to help him, and one to take him away... could answer that. Is it possible for him to forget the human he loves? Maybe it isn't too late to bring back another comrade from the dead.

Do the dreams hold any signifigance? Why does one female wish to help while the other wishes to capture him? What kind of twisted way could this woman use to make him lose the memories of everything about the woman he loves? Will his rivalry ever be over? But most of all... will all this make the power inside him awaken? Or will it remain... Forever Dormant? (working on revision) (Dragonball Z, Vegeta centric)

Unheard Screams (On Hiatus)- Brightly dark halls, shells and walls. What happens when his shells and walls fall? Or the darkest flame shines again? Frieza has come to take him away, so he may serve another day. Remember the memory before he falls, to the madness of it all.

Frieza... a tirant who roamed the galaxies, seeking to conquer the universe... is dead. He sits in Hell, trying to find a way out, so he may continue his dream and wreak revenge on the ones who caused him to be here. He would hunt down and destroy every last saiyan. Though there are more methods than killing a person to destroy them.

Vegeta... the prince of an almost dead race. All he now wants out of life is to be the best... the strongest... the most powerful. Only now... something inside of him has awakened, and it's not something to make him more powerful. Dreams that remind him of memories he had long ago forgotten. Horrifying scenes of pain and humiliation. What could their purpose be? Will anyone ever know of his pain? Or will the anguished cries that echo across time, the screams that wreaked of despair go forever, Unheard?(Dragonball Z, Vegeta centric)

Kill The Spiders To Save The Butterflies (On Hiatus) - All he wants, is to find his brother and stop him from destroying the lives he holds dear. Though this could be difficult, when the demon that lives in him is attempting to take control. The thing that made him destroy July and Augusta... the one who surfaced to hunt down Monev The Gale... he, who made him lose control and destroy and kill. Is this what caused Knives to go insane? Is this the thing that made his brother lose his mind and try to kill every single human? Is there still a way to save his brother... and himself? (Trigun, Vash centered)

Smile - Everything he sees revolves around terror. It's his job, he's quite happy with creating the frights on Halloween to make us jump in our own skins. Harmless fun is all it is. Or is it? Why was he chosen to be the pumpkin king? Has he always had this fate... even in life? What happens when the one who creates nightmares, is also the one to make them stop, permanently?

He saw it all, he watched them die. All that he could see now was a wasteland of blood and ashes. He sees a particular ash pile with a flower on top and tries to lift it up. It only sifts through his fingers. A curse is what it is, a terrible curse to make him realize what he's done, but never know the release of his own demise. Even though he could know nothing but sorrow, even though he mourned the loss of every drop of spilled blood, even though he felt no hope in his entire being, all he could do was smile. (Nightmare Before Christmas, Jack centric)

Shadows: (The title is kind of pending, but I had to call it something.) He couldn't believe his eyes. Before him lay the most horrific thing he could have imagined. A silver glint emerged and his reflection stared back at him in shock. Did he really just do that? How could he do that? (Xiaolin Showdown, Jack Spicer centric)

Works soon to come (trailers -)

Hello- "Play ground school bell rings, again." The school bell tolled to signify the end of his first day. He walks out on the playground to patiently wait. "Rain clouds come to play, again." The thunder and lightning mix into a swirling mass of heat and light. It released enough to coat the ground lightly with water. He waited for a long time, all the other children were gone. Upon this loss of patients he walks to the back of the school. He searches the area and sees something black and stringy hanging out of a dumpster, it's coated in the foul scent of blood. "Has no one told you she's not breathing." Silently, he looks into the man made pit. Lying in a mix of blood and garbage is the one he was waiting for. His mother. The rain clouds decide to launch their attack at the exact moment of the prince's scream of rage and despair. Soon everything becomes dark. "Hello, I'm your mind, giving you someone to talk to, hello..." Among the dark and unfeeling wasteland, he hears a voice. It speaks to him calmy and quietly, the first thing it says is, "Hello..." (Vegeta centric, Prequel to Unheard Screams)

What it means to be Lost- They have all forgotten him. Within their memories he never existed. However he still lives and he carries all the memories they forgot. Will they ever remember him? Or will he always be missing? (Ryoga centric)

Whispers In The Dark- He's always felt alone. No one has ever understood him. They make him feel less alone, like someone understands and knows what's best for him. Eventually the voices tell him terrible things, the only way to make them stop is to do as they say. Though the more he does, the more the voices demand of him. Soon, something discovers him. It wants him, it craves him, it feeds off him. Is it connected to the voices? Is it even real? Or something else he thought up to ease the pain of loneliness, to make him feel special? (Raph centric)

Falling On Jagged Glass- He shivered and flinched under the cold stare, he could feel the eyes on him. They told him to remember, so remember he did. It would not be cleared from his mind, the painful remeniscent. He deserved this, to feel the excrutiation of memory as he was forced to relive every moment of the person's death. His katana shone brightly in the mixture of moon and lightning with the beautiful tint of red. The red that symbolized blood. The very blade in his hand was that which forced him to realize, it was his fault. It was all his fault. The feeling was that of falling on jagged glass. (Leo centric)

Mikey Fic (title pending)- "I don't want the world to see me..." he hides in the shadows, he is a ninja after all... "cause I don't think that they'd understand..." No one can see him, if they did, they would be scared of him. Maybe even try to kill him. And "they" can't see, he longs the most to be able to walk in public, with people, to belong... "when everything is made to be broken..." the criminals in the city do nothing but terrorize the innocent. And even the innocent hurt those that they don't know about. Everything is unstable, its all falling appart... "I just want you to know who I am..." everyone he saves and every deed he does... at the location there is always a marking. Something to tell the world who he is. (Mikey centric)

Burned Photographs - He remembers every act she's done, exactly what she looks like, and what she meant to him. She was once the only one who cared about him but that seems to have changed. Years after their separation the pain finally catches up with him and he can't take it anymore. "I made a point to burn all of the photographs"... He remembers her... but whatsername? (song fic to Whatsername by Green Day, Beetlejuice centric)

In case anyone cares about Xiaolin Showdown and getting a fourth season please go to youtube and search the video "How to get new episodes for Xiaolin Showdown". They'll give info on a petition, please sign it.