<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:49:25.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Polar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116831215012274087</id><published>2007-01-08T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T19:11:17.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polar... the Final Fight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As polar struggled to get back on his feet, he heard boulder scream as he hit his knees, holding his head. This was the time, Polar stood up straight, his broken bones sending a searing pain through his body without waiting for his pain to subside, plar charged the king, his anger and vengeance adding to his speed and power. On his stamppeed he heard go quiet and fall unconsious to the floor, that really added to his power and when he froze his hands over they had spikes comming from them. As polar reached the king he struck out, but the kings focus wasn't on boulder anymore giving him the speed to block polars attack. Polar though caught the king off guard with the opposite hand, and he kept punching his anger and sadness multiplying the number of hits he landed. Then the king got a mayjor hit in the chest, sending him flying into the wall of weapons, knocking them all on the floor. as the king stood he felt his chest plate fall away in pieces. Angrily he picked up a big evil looking sword and pointing it at Polar spoke half normal and half telepthacilly, "No more games, time to die!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; With his powers polar made two ice swords that grew out of each hand. As he gripped the frozen hilts he answered. "WE end this now!!" Right before he began running to meet the king for the final fight, polar noticed he no longer could see rose in the corner. He was about to look for her when the king charged, and in return polar ran out to meet his opponent. They met in the middle of the throne room, the kings massive sword shattering one of polars swords but being stopped by the next. Then to his annoyance the one he broke fixed itself. Polar pushed the kings blade away and began striking out with that of a beserker, his blades cutting armor and flesh alike. The king just grunted each time the ice bit into his skin, but he began to realize he was no match for this mutant, At least not in hand to hand combat. Polar disarmmed the king shortly after, tossing his sword away as he dropped to his knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Time to end your evilness for all eternity!" Polar said walking up as he raised his swords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"NOT YET!!" The king barked, and quickly placed his palms on polars abs. Polar yelped out in pain as all of a sudden all his ribs broke and began punchering all his organs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"LEAVE HIM ALONE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The last thing the king saw as he turned was the twin blades flashing, before they cleaved his head from his shoulders. Polar smiled as he watched Rose drop the blade, shaking, and run to polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Ha, i was suppose to be rescuing you!!" Polar coughed up blood as he chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Ye'll be alright! " Rose said as tears came to her eye, as she wiped the blood away and watched his eye's close. "Don't leave me, p-p-please." But Polar didn't answer, he just layed there cold and limp, with the smile froze to his face............................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help : &lt;a href="http://boulderpolar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Boulder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116831215012274087?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116831215012274087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116831215012274087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116831215012274087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116831215012274087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2007/01/polar-final-fight.html' title='Polar... the Final Fight.'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116754731010141165</id><published>2006-12-30T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T10:11:04.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polar"s Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As polar walks down the streets more people joined his army.  When he turns the final corner and is faced with fortress tall, and dark, he takes little notice of the closed gates. Polar goes from the walk to a trot, with the mob matching every move. Then letting his anger and need for revenge come full force to the surface, he lets out a massive ROAR and begins running at full speed towards the gate. His muscles pumped, the vains stood out on every limb, and his eyes began to turn dark stormy blue.  With his speed Polar was ahead quite a bit when he heard the guard give the order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"FIRE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Screams went up behind polar as a cloud of death rained down onto them. Polar pushed the sounds from his head, and focused on one thing, Going through that gate. Polar then spotted a couple of the guards on the battlements trying to catch a glimps of the attackers, and that was the last glimps of anything they ever saw, as they fell backwards with ice spikes embedded in them. Then polar heard the guard give another order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"BOWS READY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Not this time" Polar thought to himself, as he put forth an extra burst of speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The gate held no chance against the rampaging titan, It broke from its hinges as soon as polar hit it. The gate acted as a giant stone fly swatter as it came crushing down onto some of the soldiers inside. As Polar ran inside the soldiers took a moment to come out of their shock. Six fell from spikes before they did, then as they rushed polar another four went down before they reached him. When they swarmed Polar he just laughed like a madman and began fighting with every ounce of strength in his body. He had taken a dozen more out, when the army finally arrived flooding in the gates.  The sounds of metal hiting metal, and the screams of metal cutting into flesh could be heard through the heavens.  Soon Polar remembered what he had come for and began to fight his way towards the castle doors. Polar was almost there when he heard a familar voice scream out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Sir watch out." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar pivoted on his heal when he heard metal bounce of something other than metal. There standing between him and a very confused looking soldier was a HUGE boulder, in the shape of a man. It took a while for this man/Boulder to figure out what had happened. Then with a big swipe of the back of his hand the man knocked the soldier into a bunch that had been grouping up on one man. When the thing turned around Polar couldn't believe it! It was Boulder, and he had just saved his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Polar wispered out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I want to help you get your friend Sir." Boulder said like he had just met Polar for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I aint got time for this common!" Polar growled as he began fighting his way back towards the castle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar and Boulder reached the door in short time, with boulder staying in his rock form, partly because he liked it, partly because he didnt know how to turn back. Once inside Boulder followed Polar as he took turn after turn inside the castle, He knew where Polar was headed, he remembered the maps from when matt told them to robert. As the two turned the last corner, there standing in the hall were two massive men, one had horns and the other had wings and a helmet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"GET OUT OF MY WAY!" Polar growled. In response the one with the horns sent a fireball straight at Polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Fine thats the way yer wanna play it!!" Polar said letting his anger fuel his muscles and power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar sent and icespike that cut right through the fire ball and zoomed straight at the horned creature.  Then he sent three more right behind that, but the man just swatted them aside, then him and the other began charging down the hall. Polar and boulder already knew who had who, They met opponents head on. The man with the wings had no chance against the two ton rock, Boulder knocked the man flat, and grabbing the man tossed him through the stone wall into another corridor. Polar on the other hand was having a more difficult time with his match, it seemed quite appearant that these two men were choosen for Polar and him alone, They hadn't expected boulder. Polar was just about to recieve a very very nasty hit from the fiery fist of his opponent, when suddenly he was plowed into the wall by Boulder. As Polar stood, he heard the creatures beggining to stand when he felt Boulder hit the wall with an earthquaking punch. The two creatures looked up, and then looked back down at Boulder and Polar in defeat as the roof of the corridor fell on top of them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar ran to the throne doors and pushed and pulled but could not budge the oak doors. "Maybe together." Boulder suggested. Accepting Boulders idea Polar nodded and stepped back to charge the door. As they ran full speed side by side the earth shook with every foot fall.  Just when they were about to hit the doors, the doors fly open inwards, sending the two rescuers into a sprawling motion as they tried to stop. They fell face forward on the hard granite and slid into the throne room. They couldn't believe what they saw as the doors quickly shut themselfs, and locked.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"WELCOME BOYS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next post here...&lt;a href="http://boulderpolar.blogspot.com/2007/01/king.html"&gt;boulder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116754731010141165?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116754731010141165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116754731010141165' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116754731010141165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116754731010141165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/polars-attack.html' title='Polar&quot;s Attack'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116754038850961168</id><published>2006-12-30T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T20:46:28.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose.... Time to prepare.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);" class="postBody"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Rose watched as the king sent out orders for his army, occasionally looking at her and laughing. her dreams the night before, had shown her images of Polar laying on the ground screaming her name. From the sound of the kings orders and demands it had seemed Her friend was comming to try an save her. unfortunatly she couldn't warn him of the trap his was running into. Though there was one thing that had put a small thorn in the kings plans. His advisor Orin, The one she heard him talking to the day before had left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I want all the men armed and ready! make sure the gates are locked! i will watch from here, with our little bait. KILL the mutant at all costs and bring his corpse to me." The king barked to his comander. " When they get in range have a few archers give them a nice surprise."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Aye sir!" The comander saluted and marched out to carry out his orders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"You girl, come here!" The king motioned for Rose to come to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Go Ta Hell!!" Rose spat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"been there.... NOW COME!!!" He barked, and suddenly she was being propelled towards him without any control. "Better. Now watch as your friend falls into my trap, and then i can claim his powers for myself." WIth a wave of his hand it seemed as Rose was looking at the front of the castle, gate and all from above, Except it was directly in front of her. Then the one thing she wished to see since her capture came into view, but it wasnt happiness that filled her stomach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Her heart cried out to the man leading the army against her captors, She saw the archers pull back, and turned her head screaming " NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116754038850961168?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116754038850961168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116754038850961168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116754038850961168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116754038850961168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/rose-time-to-prepare.html' title='Rose.... Time to prepare.'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116715265987839092</id><published>2006-12-26T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T20:51:08.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1.....Attack planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Polar lets the man get close enough that he can hear his heart beat behind him. Polar quickly spins around grabbing the man and picking him up off of the ground. Polar letting his anger get the better of him grabs the man by the throat and begins to squeeze the breath from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"st...op.... m..e.....a.....fr....iend." The man gasped out, but Polar wasn't gonna let go his anger was to intence. "i....c..ann....he..lp.........wi..th........Ro....se..." Hearing this Polar quickly releases the man, only for him to fall grabbing at his throat sucking in air deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"You Said you could help me with Rose!!" Polar growled preparing to knock the man into the next century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"....yes... me know folk.... who will help. they know things. " The man said still weakly breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"And what do these people know?!" Polar asked the anger and revenge showing in his voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"one knows da castle inside. and the others will fight with ye, there's too many for ye alone."  the man said now breathing normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"...Fine bring all who is comming and everything you can get on the castle back hear tomorrow, if your lying to me i will kill you." Polar growled and stormed back into the house.  The man ran off hearing wood break from the inside and being tossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Polar Broke off long pieces of timber from the house and long panels of the light wood and tossed em into a pile. With tears flowing down his face he picked up his dead friends and slowly walked them out the back, and gently layed them down next to each other.  He then grabbed a shovel from inside and began to dig their graves. Each spade full of dirt increased his anger, and his want for revenge grew with every tear.  When polar had finally finished the grave it was ten foot deep, ten foot long, and eight foot wide. his white hair was redish brown from the dirt that clung to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;       Then with the wood he had piled he made a twin coffin by laying it in pieces in the hole.  Next he gently layed his friend nathanial and victoria side by side in the wooden makeshift box, and lowered the top onto the coffin. Polar then cried and wept deeply screaming into the night time and time again, that could be heard by all in the town. When the last tear fell from Polars eyes and he could cry no longer, he began to shovel the dirt back into the grave. As he patted the mound and stuck the marker with thier names on it, in the ground he made a promise to the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"I WILL BRING ROSE BACK!!! AND NO ONE IS GONNA STOP ME!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Polar spent the rest of the night planning his attack on the dark fortress in case the mystery man had lied. Polar laid down to rest up for the up comming fight, knowing it will take all he has to get rose back. As his eye lids slowly crept down he felt his body relaxing and his ears tunning to every sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;      Polars dreams were a troubled one, he kept hearing rose screaming for him and could hear a man laughing at him. Then it felt like a heard of rinos were stomping towards him, and then a little shake sent his bound muscles into action. Polar jumped up quickly and with lightning speed had the man who had woke him on the ground with an ice spike at his face. Then seeing it was the man from the night before, he shot the spike off into the wall and helped the man up.  Once he had the man on his feet he noticed the swarm of people behind him with a mixture of swords, axes, knives, and clubs with metal pieces imbedded in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Told ye i knew people." the man chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"ummm... yea i guess you do. umm...sorry bout just now and last night." Polar said with an apologectic smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"It ok, but lets use that ther anger on the king from now ay?" the man smiled back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Sure.. so what've ya got for me.........? " Polar asked motioning for the man to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"haha Robert, me name is Robert. An me thinks ye like this." Robert chuckled as he pulled a big sheet of parchment from his robe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"that's ... thats...." Polar couldn't believe it, there sitting in the dirt in front of him was a map of the inside of the castle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"hahaha me know old guard, knows everything except the inside of throne room. " Robert laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Ok well those will be helpfull to me. Now how many folk are gonna be fighting with us?" Polar asked rolling up the maps for later study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"We have a hundred of able bodies that want revenge against yonder castle." Robert replied gesturing to the rabble organized behind him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Alright, this is what we're gonna do..." Polar then laid out the attack plans for the battle comming up..... And when he finished he let Robert relay the demands to the people as he took the plans for the inside the castle, to the side and memorized every turn and every hall. He knew there'd be no time to study the map or make a mistake while inside. When Robert reported back, Polar let the anger and the need for vengence seep out as he threw the maps to the side and stood up to lead his army agaist the Dark fortress. He set out with a hundred and one men behind him. Little did he know, that he was gonna find a unknown relative......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116715265987839092?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116715265987839092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116715265987839092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116715265987839092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116715265987839092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/day-1attack-planning.html' title='Day 1.....Attack planning'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116641450312735836</id><published>2006-12-17T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T20:02:22.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose meets the king.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Rose awakens slowly hearing someone talking to another person, "Thank you Orin, AH, she's waking." Before Rose could open her eye's the man orin had left, walking quickly trying everything not to be seen. As Rose's eyes began to focus the man who had been talking got up an strode softly over to her. The man was huge, he also had a wierd type of armor on. Rose tried to get to her feet but was stopped by chains holding her to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The man laughed, "So beautiful,  yet so niave. Do you really think i wouldn't know what your thinking right now." As the man said this he tapped his forehead, " You see i can read your mind, hahahaha. You want to kill me huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Who are YE! and why are ye doin this??" Rose asked as she tugged at her chains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Oh you know who i am, hahahaha. i'm the one that sickens the town, i'm the one that is responsible for your parents murder, and i'm the one that's going to have your new friends powers after i kill him. hahahahahaha. Honestly i didn't really think to find a mutant of such power here, but it'll become mine soon." The man laughed evilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"What are ye talkin bout?" Rose asked half mad half confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Ah he didn't tell you? ha. well you saw what he could do back at your home didnt you, and what he did to my gate guards? yes your friend is quite unique he is, and that is why i must have his power." The king explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"How'd ye knowed i saw anything?" Rose half asked, half lied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Ah no need to lie, my naive beauty. I can read your mind, like opening a book." The king laughed again, "Oh there's that killing emotion again. hahahaha, i'll tell you what, look over there on that wall." Rose slowly turned her head keeping an eye on the king, as her eye came to rest on the desinated wall, it also fell on to a mass assortment of weapons, Axes, swords, and knives. "If you want to kill me that bad, then here's your chance. Go, Grab any one of those and see if you can kill me. Oh my i almost forgot your chained, one moment." With a way of his hand the chains disappeared. "There that's better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Rose shakily rose to her feet, keeping eyes on the king. "Go on now, we haven't all day!" He laughed. Rose backed over to the wall that hung the weapons, but not letting her sight leave the evil, grinning king. "Don't you worry about me doing anything beautiful i'll stand right here." He laughed again. slowly roses hands roamed over the  weapons, as she slid he hands over something small she smiled and grabbed it of the wall and shot it towards the king. He stood there laughing as the small dagger flew towards him, at the last second the lord batted it away like batting a fly. "Oh poor luck beautiful, hmm.... try something heavier." Except Rose didn't grab anything, she figured out what he was doing. He was breaking her will to fight, and he had succeeded. Rose Just stood there with her head bowed weeping as the king laughed and walked back to his throne....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116641450312735836?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116641450312735836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116641450312735836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116641450312735836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116641450312735836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/rose-meets-king.html' title='Rose meets the king.....'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116571569279728945</id><published>2006-12-09T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T17:58:36.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosy captured.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"Hurry in der!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Victoria wispered as she shoved polar in a secret compartment in the wall. she had just close the door to the hiding spot as the front door was busted in. Rose and Victoria went and hid behind nathanial in fear of a heavy set man walking through the broken door, clad in full armor sword drawn and a wicked grin on his face.  As he strode forward Nathanial caught sight of the small force the man brought with him, all armored as he was and swords at the ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Now were is da other scum at?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man asked in a purring voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wat other?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nathanial questioned, putting a confused look as best he could on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"hahaha don't wanna tell me huh? hahaha fine then, me get to take 'ittle missy over der and make her talk...hahaha"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the man's evil laugh hit Nathanial and Polar like a pit of snakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Don't ye touch her!! she aint done nothin to ya!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nathanial screemed as Polar watched though the board slits as nathanial stepped between him and Rose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Watch yer place peasant!! i have got full athority to kill who ever gets in me way to find him!!!"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man growled as he shoved nathanial to the side, and started towards Rose with a grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"I SAID DON'T TOUCH HER!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;nathanial screem throwing himself at the man when he went to reach past victoria. It was a shock to polar how much nathanial could muster up, he threw the heavy set man against the opposite wall from polar, but as nathanial's anger got the better of him he rushed the man. Nathanial stopped inches from the man looking down in horror at the sword handle that grew from his stomach. Rose and Victoria screemed, Polar's blood started to boil, as The man pushed nathanial backwards, pulling the sword from the still wide eyed corpse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Stupid worm.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man spat on the corpse, as he wiped the blood from his sword.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Ye monster, I'll kill ye i swear it!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Rose screemed at the man, bringing his attention back to the two women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Oh ye will be doing somethin alright when i get me hands on ye..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man started to grin that wicked grin again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"Ye wont touch her!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Victoria hollered grabbing an iron poker from near the fire place and running at the man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man laughed as victoria swung the weapon at him. He caught the weapon midswing and yanking it from her, he backhander her with his armored fist. Victoria flew against Polars wall and Polar heard the quick snap as her head hit the wood. The lifless form just slid down the wall to never walk the earth again. the man just shrugged and turned to the yelling form of Rose tears flowing freely down her fierce face as she showed her hatred for the man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Now, back to ye... Time to go!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man grinned as he walked towards Rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man only made it half way when he heard a growl of extreme power erupt from the wall to his side. He didn't even have time to raise his sword as the beast burst through, sending wood flying everywhere. Polar gripped the man tightly as he rammed him though the next wall, Polars eye's showing there was only revenge and hatred present. The heavy set man's breath got rapid as Polars hands froze over and began to freeze the armor around the man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"let me go please... me meant no harm."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The man blubbered as the ice slowly covered his armor creeping in the creases and onto him. The last thing the man heard before he died was polar screaming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"WHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Polar!!!!! Help!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Rose screemed as the gaurds started to pour in the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;With another deep growl Polar hurled himself at the first group to pass the opening in the wall. Polar killed two just with his iced over hands and was throwing men left and right though walls. The guards began to surround polar, but even as the swords nicked and bit at his raging body Polar fought with the strength of group of elephants and with the fierceness of a lion. Another sword licked at his right arm bringing a stream of blood to it's surface, Polar quickly grabbed the man who held the weapon and with a growl flung him into the mob of soldiers still pouring in. Polar had many cuts from his fighting and swords still bit at him like a pack of hiennas, but he kept on, his eye's going deeper and deeper blue. Not knowing what he was doing Polar rushed another group of soldiers that were taking the place of the ones he'd already killed. It seemed as every one he took down ten more took thier place. Then a voice raised above the fight and Polar's mind snapped back into place for a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"POLAR!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Rose screemed as a group of soldiers grabbed her and dragged her away, the soldiers calling a retreat as they did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Polar screemed at the top of his lungs and plunged towards Rose with all his strength, but with all his power and all his strength he could not compete with the soldiers numbers constantly throwing themselfs between Polar and Rose an her captures. As polar lost sight of Rose a howl rose to his lips as he shot forward ice spikes, which barried into the soldiers in front of him. Polar  went to chase Rose's captures but they were gone. Polar howled as he dropped to his knees tears running down his face. He laid his face in his hands as he wept, but soon brought his eyes up to look at a gaint fortress and the hatred and revenge gripped at his mind again, as he realized that was where they were taking Rose. As Polar began to rise, he caught sight of a man walking up behind him..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116571569279728945?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116571569279728945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116571569279728945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116571569279728945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116571569279728945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/rosy-captured_09.html' title='Rosy captured.........'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116527643132163402</id><published>2006-12-04T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T15:53:51.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a place....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    As Polar walked down the street, he saw no cars heard nothing that even resembled a motor of any sort. There was a horse going by and apon it sat a man no bigger than polar, but clad in a metal armor and even had some on his horse. The man eyed Polar carefully as he trotted by, losing intrest after a while and began looking at some pretty girl walking in the opposite direction. "These must be the guards nathanial was talking about." Polar thought to himself. Not knowing which way to start polar was about to grab a passerby and ask when he caught the smell of the heavy set man before. Polar laughed to himself, if anyone could lead polar to his mismatched friends it be this fellow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    Polar dropped in line with some of the people headed that direction. and even though Polar kept his distance, he never let the man out of his sight.  He watch as the heavy set man bullied his way through the crowd, but polar just politly slipped through each as silent as an assassin.  The heavy set man led Polar to a big stone gate and wall that outlined the main castle sitting inside. The walls and gate were big enough, but the castle it self stood high in the air casting a gaint shadow over the town. A shiver went down polars spine as he looked up at the enourmous monument. Polar dragged his attention back to the man, he was just passing two men in the same garmets, laughing and joking with them (which wasnt a joke to polar, since they were talking of his bulling) and then the heavy set man said his goodbye and went further in. Polar came from around the small cart he'd been behind and walked towards the gate.  When Polar went to pass the guards the formed an X with thier spears and other hands went to thier swords on their belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"where ye think ye going?" The guard on the right asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Picking up a little on the accent polar dropped into speach, " I be going to give me dues to yonder soldier."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I think not, Peasants aren't allowing inside de walls, how bout ye give us da money and we let ye go!!" The guard on the left grinned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Me not give me money to the likes of ye, i'll be on me way then." Polar replied as he turned to leave, but the sound of metal commin from scabbard stopped him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I was'nt askin ye, i was tellin ye!!" the guard on the left pointing his sword at polar, "NOW give me thy money 'fore i cut ye down."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just try and take it scum!!!" Polar hollered dropping the accent, which for a second shocked the guards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    As the guard on the left snapped out of it, he swings his sword out at Polars neck. Polar being mutant easily dodges the piece of metal. Though polar was out of range of the sword the other guard was bringing his spear shaft down intent on Polars head. Once again polars abilities alerted him to the attack and attacker, Catching the shaft in his hand Polar yanks free the spear and uses it to deflect another sword swing from the other guard. As Polar dodges swords and lashes out with the spear butt, he notices a gathering of people of the village to whatch him fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    after a while Polar began to get annoyed with the guards, and finally losing his patiance he lashed out with the spear butt laying out the right side guard, and as the left side swung the sword at Polars unprotected back a rock bounced off the guards head. Snarling the guard and Polar turn to see who the thrower was, To polars surprise there was a young girl no older than 18 or 19, picking up another rock she chucked it at the guard again. Once more the pebble struck true, and with his face turning red the guard started towards the beautiful but fierce girl, her eyes sending the challenge back to the guard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm gunna teach ye yer place, ye snot nosed brat!!!" The guard growled as he marched towards her. In answer to his threat another stone bounced off his forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    As the guard reached the girl, he raised the sword with only one thing in mind, But as the sword hit it's point in the air a piece of metal tapped him on the shoulder. As the guard turned his head to see what it had been, there was a blur of wood and the guard was out cold laying 15 feet away from the girl and where he'd been standing. Polar sighed as he threw the broken spear handle off to the side with the cheers of the villagers accomping him over to the girl. She was beautiful blue eye's black hair, and a will of a tiger. Polar thanked the girl and asked her to walk with him a bit. As they walked they made introductions, and Polar found out the girl was really nathanial and victorias daughter. Polar asked many questions about the fortress and this so called king, then he asked of his friends, how would he find out if they were here or not? The beautiful girl just answered question after question sometime giggling and sometimes giving the look of anger and talked in hatred of the king. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;    Polar and the girl arrived back at the house he left that morning in hopes of finding his friends, but now have made new ones, and if Polar had known how much trouble he had just brought them, he'd of told them to pack and leave while he gave the time to get away. Except polar didn't know all he could think about was the girl. Victoria greeted them at the door and ushered them in quickly checking the outside and closing the door. nathanial was sitting in the main room close to the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I warned ye son....." Nathanial spoke shaking his head, "Ye follered that guard, and got into some trouble, now de be looking for ye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm sorry i meant no trouble, but i wasnt going to just give them what they wanted cause they thought they were bigger." Polar replied in a medium tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well de won't be long commin, so we best hides ya. Ye too rosey! quite a trouble maker aint she polar? " As nathanial asked his question he turned in his chair, as Rose gasped and cried, Polar filled with anger. They had beat nathanial in search of Polar and Rose, though he did not tell them.  Suddenly there was bagging on the door... TOO LATE....they were there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116527643132163402?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116527643132163402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116527643132163402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116527643132163402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116527643132163402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-place.html' title='What a place....'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116520207629543326</id><published>2006-12-03T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T19:14:36.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COVE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;meanwhile back in normal time and reality............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;"DAMMIT" cove screams as sparks fly from portal ring. Cove grabs the extinguisher and puts out the small fire that just lit it self on the  machine. Once the fire is put out Cove picks up his tools and begins modifing the parts on the portal. He  starts pulling wires and recconecting them in different places, Then he rushes over to the console and begins messing with the wires there too. As Cove reconnects the last wire an electric shock zaps him back, "Damn".  Cove after shaking the tingling feeling out of his arm starts to rummage through the debree of his lab from the explosion, then finds what he was looking for, another set of wires and connectors. "Don't worry guys i'll get yall back" cove mutters to himself working constantly and slowly cleaning away the wreckage of his lab.  Through the rest of the night shouts and curses and mutters could be heard comming from the lab as the light stayed on constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116520207629543326?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116520207629543326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116520207629543326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116520207629543326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116520207629543326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/12/cove.html' title='COVE!!!'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-116252872775902870</id><published>2006-11-02T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T06:33:22.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the past!!!</title><content type='html'>Polar awakens to the sound of people arguing and sounds of the old time horse cairrages. Then a very pungent odor hits his nostrels and he throws up. trying to regain his senses he pulls himself up and stumbles around. That's when he realized what he was in. a barn, like a few he'd seen when he lived in the artic. Suddenly polar became very dizzy once again and he stumbled toward the big doors, as Polars inhuman strength easily pushes open the barn doors, he's bombbarded with noises and smells, and mixed with his head spinning he starts to let the darkness cover him and he passes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is he gonna be ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not sure, I found him outside the kings stables asleep, figured to myself he'd to much to drink."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why bring him here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why not? i mean the king would have him in the gallows if they'd caught him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar slowly came to hearing the conversation going on around him, as he groaned he heard someone gasp and back away. As Polar opened his eyes he saw a blurry man standing over top of him, and the smell of sweet hazel reached his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How ye feelin good sir?" The man said in a weird accent, as Polar looked at him, his vision clearing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"where am i? how'd i get here? and who are you?" Polar groaned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told ye he was a spy, didnt i? he wears strange clothes and he speaks differently." A woman said stepping behind the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now victoria, just because he's diffent doesn't make him a spy." the man said smiling at the woman who Polar assumed was his wife." yer not a spy are ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm no spy, i dont even know how i got here." Polar replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well ye best be lucky i was passing by the royal stables when i did. yes sir you were all asleep and all with the kings doors open. How did you get em doors open?" The man asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dont know what your speaking of," Polar replied thinking to himself best keep his powers unknown," i just wanna know where am i and who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, i must have forgoten me manners, my names nathanial and this is my wife victoria, and as for where you are i welcome you to our home, i know it isnt much but can't get anything better with the king raising taxes again." nathanial replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar was about to ask another question when there was a small nocking sound. nathanial excused himself while grabbing a small bag and headed out the room. even though Polar could not see nathanial his abnormal hearing traced him through the house to the front door. Polar hear the creek of the door opening and the quick sound of feet walking in. Polar looked to victoria only to see her raise a finger to her lips. Then polar heard something being pushed against a wall and heard the heavy breathing of a heavy set man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Time to pay the tax worm!!!" the heavy set man growled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here take it, just leave my family alone." Polar heard nathanial cry as polar heard coins being dropped .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright the tax is here, and now where's my keepers fee?" the man sneered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please, i need money so i can feed my family, it's all i got left!" Nathanial begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh i'm sorry, you need food and stuff i guess i can wait, NOT! GIVE ME MY MONEY NOW!!! or i know a certain daughter who will have a nice new home living with me." THe man laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here take the money, dont touch my daughter!!" Nathanial screemed, throwing the pouch into the mans hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now that's better, i'll see you again real soon...." The man said throwing nathanial to the side, and walking out the door metal clinking all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria realsed Polar where she'd had stopped him when he heard the man push nathanial against the wall. Polar rushed to nathanial making his way through the house tracing nathanials earlier steps. When Polar reached nathanial he caught the sent of the man and could still hear the metal clinking away. As Polar went to chase the man, nathanial grabbed his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No my friend, dont go. ye just be looking for trouble. anyways that man is twice the size of you, he'd hurt you." Nathanial said pulling himself up off the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine" Polar sighed and thought to himself, "If you only knew, i wouldnt be the one getting hurt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well we best get ye some new clothes before the soilders think your a spy like victoria. I think some of my old clothes might fit you." Nathanial said pushing away the thoughts of even just a few seconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, i need to go see if i can find my friends." Polar said listening for the man to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here ye go this should fit ya." nathanial laughed holding up and old brown tunic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Polar starts to walk out victoria calls to him, " If you dont find your friends or if you do your welcome to stay here tonight."!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ok i will!" Polar shouts as he walks outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-116252872775902870?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/116252872775902870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=116252872775902870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116252872775902870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/116252872775902870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/11/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the past!!!'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115983283632396218</id><published>2006-10-02T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T19:15:33.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The fight of the town..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Continued from Shata- Questions, answers, and more questions.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;      Polar quickly grabs for the blade from the weird metallic man who had just lunged forward, he  catches it between his palms as it gets close to his  throat.  As polar tugs on the blade the man slides forward but doesn't give up the sword. The guy snatches the sword back, leaving a slice down Polar's left hand. as Polar gets angry at his attacker, the man prepares to lunge again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"If that's the way you want it fine!!!" Polar hollers, already loosing his patiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Bring it! i could take you with the sword tied behind my back!" the man yelled back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The man's words fueled the anger, Polar quickly picks up a small car and hurls it at the metallic man. The man laughs and quickly slices through the automobile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Can't you do any better than that?" the man laughed as he lunged forward, sword pointed at polars chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Sucker" Polar grins as he quickly dodges the sword, and spinning to a near by light pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Polar quickly breaks off the light pole and swings the pole at the unprotected back of the man. As the pole connects, it sends the metal man flying through the air into a near by store, shattering glass and demolishing the interior of the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"that had to hurt" Polar chuckles, "Serves him right playing with sharp objects."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Polar then notices that when the man was hit he dropped his sword, curious polar walked over and picked it up. As soon as the hilt touched the skin of Polar the blade turned to liquid. "huh" polar thought, as he tossed the hilt off to the side. Polar heard the soft clink as the small item struck a man hole cover, but then he heard something else interesting, running water. Then polar caught the smell, it was water but it had a mutant smell to it. He looked down when he realized the source of the smell... Too late!! Polar was sent flying through a building as a ice man formed and uppercutted him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"That was for my bro Shata!!!!" The thing said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Polar went crashing through the window of the third floor of and office and down through the floors to the first floor.  As Polar went to get up, he heard the support beams creak, heard the the glass crack, and finally saw the upperfloors of building buckle and fall in landing on top of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Shata pushed the desk that was laying across him to the side groaning as he sat up. His back felt as though it was broken, even though he knew it couldn't be for that his bones were the first to change when he first expiremented with his powers. He manages to stand up and look around for his sword but doenst see it any where near him.. he wonders out through the window he came in through but still doesnt see his sword..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Looking for this bro?" Says the man made of ice, holding the blade that belonged to shata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Shata took the blade from his brother and looked around for the man who'd he been fighting. That's when he spoted the demolished building and and the rubble.. but then he saw something else that frightened him. the rubble seemed to be breathing, moving up and down, He almost missed the reading his eye gave him... then again he started to wish he hadn't seen it. There was a massive power surge as the rubble blow away in the center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Polar breathed heavily as he stood in a cleared circle surrounded by the building he broke. his temper was beyond control, a deep growl started as he spotted the men who tried to break  him.  When polar noticed shata reach for his sword, he picked up a gaint piece of debree and hurled it at the two mutants. When shata noticed the object he realized it was beyond breaking it with his sword.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Takun move!!" Shata yelled as he dodged the debree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"dont worry bout me... " Takun replied back, as he turned into a puddle of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;But as the two moved out of the way of the flying object polar had moved quickly and with iced hands froze takun to the street. Polar didn't stop there he kept running till he got to shata, he sent shata flying back into the side of a car with and iced over punch to the chest. Still polar kept running, picking up the car with Shata imbeded in the side and threw it into another vehichle. Once again Polar picked up the smell of running water, but this time he was ready. Polar spun around and caught takun as he reformed into his ice stage... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"NOT THIS TIME!!" Polar growled into takuns face, as he reversed the transformation, turning takun back into water slowly.  Polar then caught the sound of a car being pushed, and caught the sight of shata stumbling from between the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aww tin man need help?" Polar laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Help this!!" Shata yelled back as he threw the car he had been embeded in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar tried to dodge the flying heap of metal but couldn't in time, and was hit square in the chest with the car. The car and Polar went flying into another office building bringing it down on top of polar and the car. While Polar pushed car and rubble off of him, Shata found his sword and began the advance on Polar. On seeing Shata and the sun glinting off the metal of the sword, Polar grabs a metal cross beam from the surrounding trash and meets Shata in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;Both swings thier weapon with lighting speed and super strength. Shata's sword easilys slices through the metal beam, but Polar wasnt tryin to match the blade. Polar Swings what's left of the beam at shatas side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shata let out a yelp as he dropped his sword, and dropped to his knees grabbing his side. Polar swings again but this time Shata catches it in his hand inches from him. With a brighters glow in Shata's eyes he pulls the beam out of Polar's hands and jabs it into his stomach, bending Polar over in pain, Then with a swing that would kill a normal man Shata nocks Polar through the windshield of yet another parked car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar even though in pain, pulls himself out of the glass, his cuts bleeding freely and his temper growing. With a beastly growl Polar let his arms flare to Ice, and began to let his senses go wild, he was more animal now than man. Shata also was letting his temper run wild, he shifted his hand into a sledge hammer and let his powers roam over him. Then as a silent invisible gunshot went off the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;two  began to run at each other, thier powers flaring around them.  As they reached the meeting point polar swung a iced fist at shata, who met with a steel for a hand. The impact grounded each one out, but sent both sliding away from each other. Polar and Shata charged again, this time trading blow after blow, each titan's flesh bruised and torn, bleeding openly as they continued their barrage of attacks on the other.  As both were begining  to get to a breaking point and planning on going further a loud screech deafed them once again. Polar and Shata both dropped to the ground holding thier ears, as thier super hearing amplified the already extreme pitch of the sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A figure dropped from the sky and landed with grace to the ground. As Max's wings began to disapear underneath his nano coat, he looked around and noticed all the destruction and the bloodied and beaten titans, which caused him to lose his temper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"What the HELL is going on here?" He screemed, sending another sonic wave across the town, shattering what glass was left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Shata looking up starts to crawl away in fear of the sight of Max, looking for his weapon, and looking for where his brother had disappeared too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"This Tin Can, wanted to play!!" Polar growled his anger dulling some of the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Your the ones that were helping the Three that attacked us!!" Takun shouted walking up, which by being water had not recive a headache as the other two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;" your wrong my friend, those three has been following us for some time now and when we saw them attack you we tried to help you. i believe this has been a misunderstandin.." Max said in a calm voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"I dont care, Tin man is gonna be a trash can when i'm done with him!!" Polar replied Flaring up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Bring it you over grown icecicle..." Shata shot back, preping to let his power consume him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Stop it Both of you, You especially Polar, or would you like those super hearing ears to hear my beautiful voice again?" Max said, raising his voice just below the sonic tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"I'm sorry we attacked you, it was a misunderstanding and you'll have to forgive my brother, hes a little hard headed sometimes." Takun replied, "We're here looking for a mutant scientist we need his help desperatly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Well seems like that alot nowadays," Max sighed, "Well your looking at him. How about we get to my lab then we can discuss things there." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;With that being said Cove put a clawed hand on polars bloody shoulder and led the still tempermental Polar  to the place he called his lab, With Takun simularly leading Shata who once again had his sword in hand...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Stayed tuned to Shata's blog for part three. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115983283632396218?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115983283632396218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115983283632396218' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115983283632396218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115983283632396218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/10/fight-of-town.html' title='The fight of the town..'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115870971331319728</id><published>2006-09-19T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T16:14:32.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max's New ride.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After a couple weeks of riding the bus, and taking detours due to Max's image, They finally reached New York state line. Polar watched as the bus drive pulled into a rest stop and parked it at the back. As he got up and stretched, he turned and smiled. " Better go wake up Max," He told Polar as he walked off the bus. Polar got up and stretched himself as he walked to the back of the bus where there was a small room where Max was sleeping. When polar opened the door there was max staring him straight in the face, Polar jumped back crashing into the the bathroom and plopping down on the make shift toilet. Then polar just heard a yawn, and i film retract from Max's eye's, and with a sleeply voice he says.... "What?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"We've reached state line bud. " Polar replied trying to pry his but from the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"told you to close the lid when you got done, but do you listen? Noo..... ha and now your stuck." Max said mockingly, as he dropped down on to his feet. "Here let me help ya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Thanks" Polar replied being back on his feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Max led the way off the bus, his nano coat covering most of his mutated body and a nice little hat to cover most of his head. Polar followed close behind, not to shabby in the clothes they picked up from a small store on the way there. Polar had praticed his abilities a little better while being bored and watching out the window. They see the bus driver standing next to a small but great looking black camaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"MY CAR!!!" Max laughed as he ran towards the driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Yup, and  just the way you left it, except with a little  touch ups." The drive replied chuckling at Max's reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" I owe ya a lot buddy, anytime you need something you just let me know ok..." Max offered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"What's the car For?" Polar asked, though he wasnt complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I told ya i could only bring you to state line... your on your own from here." The driver replied with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Well thank you again brother, i owe ya one again." Max hugged the driver tightly, "Well i really took to much time trying to get here we need to get going from here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Alrighty buddy, be safe, and call if you need anything." The driver answered patting Max on the shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hop In!" Max yelled to polar who was starting to get into the car, all he head before he disapeared into the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The last thing anyone hears is That little five speed camaro burning rubber as it took off towards a small town, where something incredible and someone interesting is waiting for them......... they sense it coming as they pass a man on a motorbike heading the same direction they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued on &gt;Shata&lt;http:&gt;&lt;http:&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115870971331319728?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115870971331319728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115870971331319728' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115870971331319728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115870971331319728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/09/maxs-new-ride.html' title='Max&apos;s New ride.'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115828908269841003</id><published>2006-09-14T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T19:58:03.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of heart....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been a couple days since Polar was stopped at the edge of the cave by the creature cove. He'd said they had to head towards New York. He hasnt give a reason to Polar as to why they were headed that way. And as Polar lays against the wall of the moving train he looks at Max wrapped up in himself in the corner sleeping... Polar believed if he had the chance he's be sleeping upside down but with no beams or hooks he was left with the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What a wierd creature.... &lt;/span&gt;Polar thought to himself&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;.... a  Hideous but  kind person, and yet he doesnt hate the way he looks. On the way to the train station he walked through the crowd as he was a normal looking human being, then even being denied a train tickect 'cause of what we were, he still made an excuse for the idiot ticket master. I Hope he can help me find Juggernaut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Polar was brought out of his thoughts by the wakend Cove. As he stretched and yawned, showing the sharp fangs that came with his mutation. Right then watching Cove wake up the rest of the way Polar realized that Max looked like one of those vampires from the television, from when he stayed in the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Well bud bout ready to get moving?" Max asked opening the train-car door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;As Polar looked out into the night he watched as the trees, rocks, and the occasional animal pass by rapidly, "But we're still moving...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"So?" replied Max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"How are we supose to get off ?" Polar asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"jump!" answered Max easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"yea right, i'm not jumping!" Polar laughed and backed away from the opening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Fine then... there's a small button on the outside of the train that stops it, go push it for us while i get the stuff ready." Cove sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;As Polar walked over to the door way, he braced himself and leaned out to look for the button.... "Sucker" was the noise he heard as he was pushed tumbling out of the train and went rolling down the small hill it was on.... minutes later he saw Max jump from the train, but instead of falling to the ground and rolling around, he took flight and landed softly next to Polar. He smiled as he tossed Polar his things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"YOU ......... You tricked me..." Polar screamed.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Aye that i did, but we had to get out of there, or else we'd miss our next ride." Max explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Just as he had finished talking a blue and white bus pulled up. "Some ride" Polar muttered as he boreded the bus. After putting everything away, Cove wonders up to the bus driver and sit's to talk like they've been born brothers. all of a sudden you see the driver hand Cove a big box, Max looks at it wierd. Polar tensed up as Max unwrappened the box and tearing into it with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Took me a while to find one that would fit your style." The drive laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"it's great!" Cove smiled as he pulled an over sized trench coat from the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"That's all it is? a overgrown trench coat?" Polar asked confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Ah my dear watson, not all is as it seems, watch." And Polar did as Max pulled his arms throught the sleaves of the coat, and to Polar's amazement it changed size to to fit him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Wow" was all Polar could squeeze out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"wanna see something better?" Max asked chuckling. All of a sudden he spreads his wings in the cramped bus, and once again Polar was amazed at the sight. The coat had formed to his wings and now had two arm holes and two wing slots.... but Then to top it all of when max rewrapped his wings the holes closed up, becoming a normal overcoat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"H-h-how does it do that?" Polar asked amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Nano-tech. i made it before my mutation, and had forgoten about it until my buddy here went and found it for me. By the way how long till we're in NY?" Cove asked the driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"three days to the state line... then you boys are on your own." Replied the driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Polar, paying no attention to the conversation had begun to nod offl as he watched the beautiful countryside go by the windows of the van. All he could think about as he slipped into the black space of sleep was that he had a feeling something was waiting for them in New York. Whatever it may be let it come........Then the blackness over took him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115828908269841003?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115828908269841003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115828908269841003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115828908269841003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115828908269841003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/09/change-of-heart.html' title='Change of heart....'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115740388187073481</id><published>2006-09-04T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T03:54:24.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max/Cove</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's been two days since Juggernaut's abduction, Polar still hurting, and not knowing where or what he was doing, has restarted to search for this Max a.k.a Cove. If this man is as smart as Cain says, maybe he can help me figure out how to help him, polar thought to himself.  As polar searched everywhere he was begining to lose hope. Polar's kept an eye out for the three that attacked them two days earlier. At the thought of them Polar's hands flared to ice, and his senses went crazy, Just let me get my hands on them, he kept thinking to himself. The day drew to an end, as the sun slowly faded Polar heard the soft bird call of the forests. Polar began looking for a place to sleep and rest for the night, then he spoted a cave not far away that was perfect size, and wouldnt be a bad defending spot if need came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It was fully dark by the time Polar reached the cave with a stack of wood in his hand. Polar worked quickly to get the fire started, and once it was began to lean back and rest his eye's... Polar awoke to the sound of a man laughing, not knowing how long he had been asleep. As Polar's eyes cleared and he looked up, his blood went cold... it was staring right up at the man Known as Torch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Looky here boy's, the cat's caught the mouse napping..." Torch said as he laughed at the lame joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then just as the fear had quickly came, it was just as quickly gone, it's place filled with anger and vengence instead. Polar quickly reached out and grabbed one of Torch's legs, And let his mutant ability roam free. Torch felt the touch and as he looked down Polar could see the horror in his eyes as all the liquids and tissue in the leg began to freeze.  The one known as Forest started to glow, but Polars rage blocked any vision except that of the leg. All of a sudden Polar Was jerked backwards, and pulled tightly against the cave wall. That is when Polar noticed all the vines and moss covering the cave walls and floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"ow! ow! OW!!! Your gonna pay for that you dumb icecicle." torch screamed trying to unfreeze his leg by the warmth of a fireball, which at the same time was burning any hair he had on it, off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To Polar's amazment the leg defrosted and from the notion of Torch not screaming anymore, the pain had gone away. It couldn't be!! This mutant also had a healing factor, The frozen blood should've at least killed the leg, but no! there it was just as normal. As polar looked up he met the glaze from Torch, and followed his sight to the fireball in his hand. Polar tried to break the vines the held him, but they were to thick. Just as Polar thought Torch launched to ball right at Polar... As polar opened his eyes he felt a slight burning on his left ear, Torch was playing with him, and was now laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"hahaha, did you see him flinch!" Torch laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Enough playing! Master wants him alive." The one called boulder said giving a stern look at Torch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Torch looked to the one called Forest, but all he got was a nod in acknowledgment to Boulder. "Fine then. lets get him and get out of this place." Torch sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Yall aint takin that boy anywhere"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"where'd that come from?" Torch yelled spinning round tryin to find the source of the voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Right here hot head!" came the voice from deeper  inside the cave, from  the shadows. Suddenly bright green eyes appeared in the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"W-w-w-what are you?" Torch asked backing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I'm the thing that goes bump in the night, and you've got my food all tied up for me. Thank you, now you can be going, before i decide to have dessert." The eye's said in a wierd voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Show yourself shadow." Boulder said stepping forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"If you wish, but know that once you see me i'll have to eat you." The eye's replied chuckling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Suddenly the eye's moved in a circle, and polar heard something hitting the ground just beyond the light. He then realized that the thing had been hanging on the ceicling.The creature walked forward, his talons tapping the floor. Polar became terrified at the sight of him, he walked like a man, but looked like a bat. He had wings that were wrapped around his stomach under his arms, his face looked almost like a bat, his knees were bent and taloned feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When the three saw him they started to back away from polar and the creature. the creature smiled... at least what looked like a smile, and kept inching forward towards them. The three was so scared they'd forgot they had powers or else they didnt wanna anger this thing. That's when the creature finished it, he spread his wings that were attached right under his arms, and opened his fanged mouth. The three took off running as fast as they could to get away from that cave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"hahaha They're running as fast as a bat outta hell." The creature laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"What do you want with me?" Polar asked trying to get out of his bindings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As the creature turned around he smiled again," dinner", and at the sight of Polar going white the creature laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Ok you can calm down now, i'm not going to eat you, and never was." The creature said in a normal voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar looked at the creature when he said the words with confusment. Though with Polar still scared and the risk of him using his powers, the creature walked over and started to cut the bindings with his clawed hand. Then he proceeded to help Polar get over to the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Who and what are you?" Polar asked sitting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"The names Cove, but you can call me max. As for what i am, i am a mutant that got blessed with being a bat/man." Max answered, and looked at the Big eyed Polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"So your the geneuis scientist," Polar said a little happier and calmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I use to be, you didnt come looking for me for that did you?" Max replied with a undertone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Actually i was, i need your help." Polar almost laughing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Well im not going to so you better go back to your city now and dont tell anyone you found me otherwise i will come and eat you." Max said to Polar quickly sadding face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"But i dont have a city, or a home. And my only friend i had has been sent away in some black hole, i need your help please." Polar begged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"No! i gave up science a long time ago kid, it's to much of a danger. and anyways why should i help you?" MAx Snapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Oh ok, i dont wanna put you in any danger. and i have no reason to give you to help me and therefore i wont ask for it anymore. i'm sorry for bothering you, and thank you for saving my life, i owe you my life." Polar said in a very sad tone, "Perhaps you wouldnt mind me asking to stay here for the night until morning then i'll leave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"No not at all, rest up. I'll wake you in the morning." Max replied as he walked back towards the shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As Polar slept that night, Max stayed up hanging from his ceicling thinking. "What should i do?" He thought to himself. all through the night Max stayed awake pondering this and that, when morning came he dropped down and walked over to Polar and woke him up. Polar yawned as he got up, and remembered the events of the night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I guess i'll be leaving, nice meeting you Max, and thank you for saving my life. If you ever need anything just find me," Polar said starting out of the cave, Max just watched him as he started out the cave........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115740388187073481?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115740388187073481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115740388187073481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115740388187073481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115740388187073481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/09/maxcove.html' title='Max/Cove'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115731652932407848</id><published>2006-09-03T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T14:38:00.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round Two...bye bye Juggernaut.</title><content type='html'>Just as he was to give up, Polar managed to turn a hand around and touch the set of vines, and using his ability freezes them. At that point they had lost all their strength and Polar was able to break them with ease. As the Vines shattered Polar dropped to his knees gasping for breath. He caught the sent of the air changing and jumping to the side barely avoiding another ball of flame. still out of breath Polar looks over to see If Cain had freed himself from his organic prision, But all Polar could see was a Big round oval shaped cocoon of thick roots. The only thing that ensured Juggernauts life at the moment was that the vines weren't getting any tighter therefore his armor is still holding strong, but Polar knew if he didnt act fast the cocoon was going to run out of air before long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Polar dodged another fireball and froze another two sets of vines, he started to move towards Cain's prision. Once again the big rock giant rushed polar, and polar not havin the energy to dodge, reached out and caught the punch, not stopping it, but slowed it enough that it didn't do much damage. Though the Punch didn't cause much damage it did knock Polar closer to Cain, he was almost in arms reach.  As The stone man charged once more, Polar managed to get a finger on one of The two roots. As the root shattered and the other was torn apart, Juggernaut emerged from his prision right in front of the Charging man. At the momentum the man was racing he couldn't stop, smiling which was a rare thing for Juggernaut, he reached back and as the man reached him, sent the stone man flying with a uppercut. The ground it shook with the impact of the man, making a crator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Looks like the only one who was pulling his own weight is indisposed at the moment huh?" Cain growled with a smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll regret doing that to boulder!! Forest no more playing around, finish them." The tatoo man yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my pleasure torch." Forest said calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again Forest's eye's turned green, and as polar had recovered his breath he kept an eye out for anymore roaming vines, but it wasnt vines that was comming this time. He watched as the forest came alive, the trees started to move towards Juggernaut and Polar. At the same time Torch was sending off fireballs like a wild man. dodging flame and tree alike Polar started to think of how to beat both, which had been no problem for Juggernaut, he was just plowing through the trees and letting the fireballs just bounce off of him. As a group of tree's surrounded him blocking his view Of Cain, Polar was backed against the tree Cain had hit earlier and broke.&lt;br /&gt;With a lightbulb going off in Polar, he picked up the broken tree and began using it as a Bat, smashing through tree after tree. He finally reached the point where he could see Juggernaut finally reaching Torch, Polar watched as Cain picked up the little man and toss him at Forest. The second Torch hit Forest and broke his concentration forest's eys turned back to normal and the trees rooted themselves and went back to normal.  Unfortunatly they still blocked Polar from getting to Cain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as Juggernaut picked up a Tree and threw it at Torch and Forest, who was knocked out, Polar saw a Dark Dark thin circle appear and the tree disappear. As Cain and Polar stared confused another circle appeared, and out walked a shadowed figure, all that was visible was a deep glow of red eyes. All Polar saw next was Juggernaut rush the shadow and another one of those circles appearing and Juggernaut falling into it, disapearing as the circle vanishied. Polar growled with all his strength he started to rip up trees and began to move quickly towards the shadow. The shadow figure just turned his red eye's on Polar and then on to the Three mutants knocked out. Three circles apeared, one beneath Boulder, one beneath Torch and Forest, and one in front of the shadow. Once again the shadow turned his eyes onto Polar which was only two tree's away and tearing feriously, then the shadow stepped into the cirlce and all four disapeared, as the circles did. Polar was left there in the spot where his guide, and friend had disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CAIN!! Bring him back!!" Polar screamed into the forest, to the emptyness.................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115731652932407848?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115731652932407848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115731652932407848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115731652932407848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115731652932407848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/09/round-twobye-bye-juggernaut.html' title='Round Two...bye bye Juggernaut.'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115698106704532714</id><published>2006-08-30T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T03:55:14.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round one, Let the fight Begin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar wakes to the sound of the "hotel" door shutting. "Polar get up!" Cain shouts. As polar lets out a achnowledging yawn as he sits up. which he was then pelted by a stack of money, small but enough you would say. "go get cleaned up, they'll give ya a shave and a hair cut at the barber two blocks down. i'll pick you up some clothes." Cain told polar. " what's wrong with the way i look?" polar asked looking in a mirror. "dont ask, just go and do what i tell you to do." And remembering his deal he got ready and headed towards what Cain called a barber with the stack of money he threw at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As  Polar walks through the  door he's greeted by a man that looked like he was eighty. The man was nice  and acted like he was in his teens. "come an  sit in this here chair lad." said the old man spinning around a chair  that was connected to the floor by a rod. Polar did as the man had asked, as he sat down the man asked, "so what would you like to have?"  Remembering what Cain had said, "A shave and hair cut please," Polar repeated.  "Alrighty, just have to lean you back here. there we go, ok just relax and i'll have you fixed up in no time." replied the barber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The barber moved with incredible speed, there were cuts that Polar just hoped the barber didnt miss, which the old man didnt. When the barber finished Polar looked in the mirror at a completly different looking person. The man was good, very good. "thank you sir, you did an exelent job. here's the money." Polar complimented as he handed over the stack of money. "oh thank you so much sir thank you." the barber cried when he counted the stack of twenty's. "well ...umm..." Polar started as he realized he didnt catch the mans name. "Mike, i'm Mike" the barber answered. " ok..umm...mike thank you again for the clean up, and take care." With saying that Polar walked out of the shop, and headed back for the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;when polar got there he saw his clothes laying on the bed, and figured Cain just left them there and went off to do what ever. Polar grabs the clothes and walks into the bathroom, he comes out 2 minutes later and looks at himself in the fullenth mirror he had. What Polar saw shocked him.... he looked good. Showing off he iced his hands up, he was amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2005/Polarcleanedup.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As Cain walked in  Polar stopped playing with his powers and his hands. "where'd you get them clothes? thought i said i was gonna get them." Cain asked, a confused look on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"off the bed, where i thought you put them." Polar replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"i didn't put nothing on the beds, but hey they look good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"oh look at that the Juggernaut just gave a compliment." Polar laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"dont push it kid." Cain snapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"hey i was just joking bud, dont blow a lid..." Polar laughed some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Shut up kid, and lets go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"where are we going?" Polar asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"to find a mutant a ran into before, his name is Cove.  a Good fighter, but he's been missing for a couple years now." cain replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"why are we looking for this mutant?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"he's one of the smartest scientist that you'd ever meet." Cain said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"oh, well lets get going!" replied Polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;With the objective clear they headed out towards the great canadian mountain forests.  When Polar walks into the woods he notices there's little light as which to move by, and as a bird called out in the far distance it's voice echoed down the tree line. As the wind changed Polar caught a sent of other beings, and starts to notice the shadows are starting to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Hey Cain there's something out here. " polar anounced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"It's a forest of coarse there's things out here." cain replied sarcasticly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As they entered deeper into the forest, the smell get's stronger and the shadows are becoming more clear.  Polar makes out three humanoids that are lurking around, following them, and watching them. Then as Polar and Juggernaut reached a closed in ring of trees, polar the shadows disapear. Next thing he knows the three humanoids are in front of them. One was really thin, he had fire red hair and a flame tatoo on his chest. The second was huge, about the size of Juggernaut and seemed to have no hair to him as he wore a big brown friar robe. As for the last one he looked like a normal person, except the green lines running up his arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Stop where you are!! Give us all your money and things, and we'll think about letting you live."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The one with the tatoo told them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Do you know who your talking to pipsqueek?" Juggernaut asked annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"We dont care who you are, either do as we say or we'll just have to take it." the huge bald man replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I AM THE UNSTOPABLE JUGGERNAUT!! And i dont take orders from runts like you!" Juggernaut roared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Fine then, We get to do this the fun way." The Man with the tatoo grinned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Next thing polar see's is a ball of fire come out of nowhere, hovering above the tatoo man's up turned hand, and him throwing it towards Cain. To Polars amazement, Cain doesnt move, he lets the ball hit him and diminish as he laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"My turn!!" Cain yells as he picks up a head size rock, and sends it zipping through the air at the fire man. Once again Polar is shocked, as the big man steps in front of it and actually turns to a stone man before the rock hits him and watches him absorb it into himself. Not only was Polar shocked but Juggernaut as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"As you can see your powers are useless, so i give you the chance once more to give up and live." the fire dude repeated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"your gonna be the ones that will be beggin for mercy when i'm finished with ya," Juggernaut shot back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"have it your way then!" The flame guy laughed as he pulled up two more fireballs and hurled them at Polar and Juggernaut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The only thing that saved Polar not having any armor or such was his speed. As for Cain the ball just had no affect on his armor, but provoking him into running at the little man at full speed. The ground shook with every foot step as Juggernaut ran forward, and as he got nearer to the man he pulled back and arm pumping for the hit. The punch directed to the tatoo man would have killed a bear, nevertheless the man, but once again the bigger man of the three steped in front of Juggernaut already changed and caught the punch in his left palm. As the Fist met Palm pieces of rock started to fly as Juggernaut powered all the way through the arm of the stone man. The big man screamed and flung out with his good arm sending Cain flying through the air into a tree, breaking it in half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Polar watched as the man stopped screaming and walking over to a bolder behind them and absorbed it into himself as he had done with the rock ealier. Though what happened next polar couldn't believe The mans arm started to grow back. AS Juggernaut got up the stone man ran at polar mimicing Juggernauts Punch just seconds ago. Once again it was Polars speed that saved him, dodging the  punch by inches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Polar Fight back!!" Juggernaut yells as he takes another fireball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Realizing there is no other way, Polar listens to Cain. As the Stone man charges again, Polar dodges again, but this time grabing his arm and tossing him with ease at the man throwing fireballs at Juggernaut, which wasnt causeing damage but was keeping him at bay. that's when Polar noticed The small man with the green lines hadnt moved through the whole thing, he was just standing still, but there was a small difference the green lines were getting brighter and Polar could smell the breath of the man as he was concentrating on his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As Juggernaut charged the other two men that were now getting back up, the small mans eye's turned bright green and two gigantic roots came out of the ground and wrapped around Cain, Polar could see the things tightening, but once again Juggernauts armor held strong. Though the roots couldnt hurt Cain, they did keep him bound. With his eyes on Cain Polar almost missed the two small vines slithering towards him. As they started to wrap around him, he felt them squeezing the breath out of him, they had too many wraps on him for his strength to break them, he could hear the rock and fire guys laughing as Polar begain to black out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115698106704532714?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115698106704532714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115698106704532714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115698106704532714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115698106704532714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/08/round-one-let-fight-begin.html' title='Round one, Let the fight Begin!!'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115627469286801216</id><published>2006-08-22T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:47:04.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to go...</title><content type='html'>as the week went by polar thought of how he was going to react to meeting new mutants and what they were gonna be like. On the last day of the week Cain came out of the bar and walked into the woods where Polar had been training and staying for the week. As cain reached polar he saw him lift a tree that was bigger around than him up and toss it around like it was a paperweight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alright kid, time to go," Cain said as he watched Polar drill the tree into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, so what we riding? a plane? a helicopter?" Polar curiously asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, try a big boat carrier." replied Cain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, we'll lead the way bud," Polar said with a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kid, i'm not your buddy, and dont call me one again.." Cain sternly corrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" then dont be callin me no kid. I'm probably as old as you are," Polar threw back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" HA! as old as i am huh? how old are ya kid? early twenties'?" Cain laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" nooo... matter of fact i'm fourty. the little healing thing i have keeps me from aging like normal people and mutants, unfortunately that's all it does. I wish it would heal cuts and such, then i wouldnt have to keep buying first aid stuff." explained Polar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" hmm..... that's interesting, well kid your still younger than me, and even if you wasnt i'd still call you kid." cain joked. With that comment they laughed and Polar started to follow Juggernaut to a freight carrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three days of thier ocean voyage, Polar starts to get curious about where they were going, So he ask's cain, " Hey juggs, where you taking me anyways?" with a sharp look Cain replies as he leans back up against a storage unit. " canada is where we're setting out at. From there i dont know." Polar then heard a small snoring sound comming from Cain, and realized he'd gone to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon of the fourth day, they came to port. As Polar looked around he couldn't believe what his eyes was seeing. The trees were huge and green, the docks were filled with hundreds of people, there were buildings that were bigger than the Inn from the village, and lastly a strange metal box that was moving on four wheels with no horse or mule pulling it. At the look on Polars face Cain laughed and says " Welcome to the future." As for the rest of the day they got set up in something Cain called a hotel. "eat kid, and get some sleep we'll be leaving in the morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following Cains advice Polar found food in a place called a grociery store, that he paid for with the little dollars he'd had left from home. As he laid on a soft white bed, he closed his eyes to all kinds of sounds from outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115627469286801216?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115627469286801216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115627469286801216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115627469286801216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115627469286801216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-to-go.html' title='Time to go...'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115593016814824552</id><published>2006-08-18T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T03:55:33.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggernaut and The Hang Over... how it all began.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Polar apologizes for the mistake, he buys Cain another beer since polar's question agrravated Cain to the point of squeezing his glass apart. " i'm sorry sir, i meant no disrespect," polar says handing Cain his beer, "It's just that i havent ever met another mutant before." Calming down, Cain takes the offered beer and drinks half in one swallow. " Just watch who your callin a mutant.." Cain replies. After about four more beers Polar try's to talk with Cain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"umm mr. Cain?" polars quietly tries... " have you seen other mutants anywhere?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kid, they're all over the place. You just have to look for them," replies Cain, "But you have to get outta here first if your lookin fer mutants, there's not one around here for miles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" i know.... where are you from Cain? " polar asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" heh, i'm from all over the U.S." Cain replies with a laugh, " I was at Wenchester, before i came here. Now i've been to a couple places on the way, but that was the last i saw a mutant... and i'd rather not go there anytime soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"where u headed next then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" i dunno really, i figured i'd hang around here a week or so and head out." Cain says shrugging off the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you leave ......" polar starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"when i leave..what, kid?" Cain asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you leave can i travel with you?" Polar replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the question Juggernaut just scratches his chin an replies with a " let me think about it". and for the next three hours they sat, drinking beer and talking away... with polar buying most of the drinks of course. After Cains thirtyeth beer or so he turns to Polar and says, "Can you fight kid?" As Polar searches Cains face for any sense of a joke, he relizes that he's serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A little, enough to get by with." Polar replies with a shaky laugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"this aint no laughin matter boy," Juggernaut snaps, "If yer gonna be runnin with me you've got to know how to fight, because we gonna be gettin in some and i aint gonna be worried bout takin care of no kid."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i can handle my own!" Polar snaps back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cain start's to laugh, which for a man of his size is a quite humorous thing, " Alright kid, have it yer way. Just know this i aint no babysitter, you'll have to work fer yer money and pay fer yer own things, And most of all Do What i tell ya when i tell ya got it punk!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ha, no problem. I think i can handle all of that, Just let me know when we're headed out," Polar replies as he stands up and heads for the door. When he reaches the door, Polar turns around and adds laughing, "by the way Juggs, your gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow.... Have a nice night."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115593016814824552?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115593016814824552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115593016814824552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115593016814824552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115593016814824552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/08/juggernaut-and-hang-over-how-it-all.html' title='Juggernaut and The Hang Over... how it all began.....'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115578496417176049</id><published>2006-08-16T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T21:27:43.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Juggernaut</title><content type='html'>Polar arrives back at his wooden shelter, where the snow was glimmering off the twelve foot tall roof. As he sets the deer beside the almost depleted wood pile, polar catches the faint sent of a polar bear. Following the smell Polar lays eyes on the wreckage of his supplies, It seemed to him that the beast was scavaging for food. It was rare for the bears to wander into these woods, but it must've been starving to chance it. As polar neals down to poke around a couple broken medical jars he lets out a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got to protect my supplies better," Polar thinks to himself, "grrr... Now I've got to go to the village for more supplies, i guess dinner is jus gonna have to wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking on dinner, Polar takes a few peices of wood from his small pile and builds a box the size of the deer, and hangs it between two 6 foot wooden logs. "That should keep the animals out of it," Polar mutters to himself, " I hope!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there on Polar heads to the only human habitat anywhere close to him, a small village that is close enough that Polar can make the trip in good time, but far enough away that the villagers doesnt come looking for him. Polar has traded with the villagers on many occasions for medical supplies, clothing, and on the rare occasion beer and ale. They are a decent manner of people, though they dont care for polar to be around long, and so he just trades and heads back into the woods. As Polar becomes closer to the village he looks around for some good wood, seeing a nice size tree, Polar walks over and puts his iced hands on the trunk and began to push the tree over. The tree's roots made a large cracking sound as they snapped under the presure of Polar's strenth. He then picks up the trunk, not being able to reach around the trunk and lifts it onto his shoulder. After getting the Tree centered, He begins to walk into the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As polar is walking to the mill of the village, he notices a man almost bigger than him talking with the inn keeper outside the bar. Polar starts to wonder who this man is and why is he dressed in a big maroon armor, and in his hand he's holding a weird shaped helmet. Polar drops the large tree off at the lumbermill and recieves his money for it, but instead of buying more supplies, he walks over to the bar where the man in the armor just went in. As polar walks in he see's the inkeeper walking past and stops him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who is that man in the wierd armor?" Polar asks the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's cain marko he comes up here every once in a while." Replies the inkeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"huh, is that right," Polar jokes, "well he sure looks friendly an all, looking like a tank."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"he is alright customer for the most part, " the inkeeps says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright," replies Polar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that Polar walks over to Cain and sit's next to him. " excuse me sir? " Polar says. "dont mess with me punk," replies Cain. " But i wanted to ask you sir, are you a mutant?"&lt;br /&gt;Polar asks. At that Cain becomes heated "I'M NO MUTANT, I AM THE UNSTOPPABLE JUGGERNAUT!!"" ....................&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2005/juggernaut.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115578496417176049?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115578496417176049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115578496417176049' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115578496417176049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115578496417176049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/08/juggernaut.html' title='The Juggernaut'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32685246.post-115553261724292599</id><published>2006-08-13T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:18:39.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    Another day goes by, as polar hunts for food here in the snowy woods, his current home. As he waits in the treetops for his prey to show itself, he starts to wonder if he'll ever find his creator or this one that shadows speaks of, this, this..... kodiak. As polar is sitting on his branch he smells the wind change and catches the sent of a deer close by, Polar starts to move silently through the treetops trying to spot his meal. He stops, there it is, not 5 feet away, oblivious to his presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   he lets out a small growl..." &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;lunch time&lt;/span&gt;" .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   As the deer turned it's head to the growl, polar leaps finishing the animal in one motion. Polar observes the dead beast noticing how quickly it was done, and as his stomach growls polar reaches down and freezes the deer to keep the meat fresh, then hauling it onto his wide shoulders, he begins his trek back to his makeshift shelter.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32685246-115553261724292599?l=polar-polarbear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/feeds/115553261724292599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32685246&amp;postID=115553261724292599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115553261724292599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32685246/posts/default/115553261724292599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polar-polarbear.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><author><name>Polar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13810191807501921887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/jake_tiger2000/Polarcleanedup.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
