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I was checking the science fiction section for new space opera anime (like Kiddy Grade, Starship Operators, Stellvia of the Universe or at least something like Tactical Roar):

After establishing contact with extraterrestrial civilizations, it was found that humans were the only race to develop various sports. The number of alien sports fans grew dramatically, and the most fanatic of them regularly harass stadiums for taking part in a game, or demanding a good show, etc. Finally a treaty was settled, ruling all interferences towards other planets' cultures illegal. Rabbit Force, a group of rabbit-themed henshin girls, became responsible for enforcing the treaty and capturing any offenders.



Sep. 3rd, 2007 07:58 am
kyanited: (mad onion)

It's not youtube I hate, IT'S THE PEOPLE!!!

Someone ripped off my most precious Silent Mobius AMV. Even most of the scene sequences are the same, they just added different music and sell it as their own work!!! *fumes*

I think I will have to do it like bakablonde and watermark my footage. If I ever make another music video, that is.

Oh, and while I'm at it: If anyone has an idea why a PCI USB 2.0 controller works when installed from drive A but not from drive B, in the same computer, with the same OS, I'm all ears.

*so close to throwing things*

*stomps off*
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At the CONDOR Scifi con in California "Never" won the category "Best Romance". XD [ = A yuri video won "best romance" in a general amv contest. \o/ ]

High quality download [~50MB]:

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18:47 » Φ «  Δ 
I went out to look at the city. Her city. Even when I had been standing there with him, with Ganossa, it had been her city, and we had been trying to take it from her.
I looked at the destruction the last battle had caused. Like ants they had immediately started to repair the damage. But the rain had stopped all activity, and the picture was the same morbid still life I was used to.
It's still her city. But she is not here, not with them. And I briefly wondered, if they were aware of what had befallen their guardian angel. What would they do if they knew what she had done?
She had traded her life, her soul, for mine. She gave herself to Nemesis to save a Lucifer Hawk. She turned her back on her city to save her own flesh and blood. They would hunt her, like they used to hunt us when we were children. The devil's children.
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17:08 » Φ «  Δ 
It's raining.
I miss standing on the rooftops, watching the city crouching under the dark clouds.
Chief Isozaki offered to stay with Rally for a moment so I may get some »fresh air«. I laughed. This planet hasn't seen any »fresh air« for decades. Earth's atmosphere is barely breathable, highly polluted and contaminated. But as long as there is some oxygen in the mix, it serves the purpose and people are still out on the streets. Until it rains.
The rain is washing the dirt from the air, coming down as deadly acid, chasing the humans into their shelters, washing from the streets a different kind of dirt.

Rally and I, we're children of Nemesis. Earth's rain does not harm us. The skin tingles on contact, we're half human, too, but there's no damage.

I always enjoyed looking down at the empty city. A calm joy, without excitement. No hurry, no haste, no hustle. A whole city impeded by a drizzle. No Lucifer Hawk attack has ever had this effect.

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00:23 » Φ «  Δ 
I have no home.

Mana offered to take me with her, but I declined. I don't think I could stand it. And I don't want to leave Rally. Not as long as she is.... like this.

Mana insisted that I get some sleep. I reminded her politely of what I am. I don't need sleep. I need to be here, with Rally. I won't leave her, I won't lose her again.

Mana still insisted that I need to take care of myself. Rally will need me when she wakes up.

At last, Chief Isozaki had a second bed brought into Rally's room. She never gives up. When I had been fighting her, I found that to be an annoying trait. Sometimes amusing, sometimes pathetic, when she tried to protect Rally's life, ready to give her own. Now her persistence is not any less annoying. But I am thankful. I know, ultimately it's Rally she cares about. But for now I can ignore that. I am tired. Tired from watching Rally, and tired of guarding myself. Ever since I left her, I had been watching her, and ever since I joined the Lucifer Hawk, I had to guard myself against everyone around me.

There is no friendship among the Lucifer Hawk, only loyality to power. And when you let your guard down, you'll be overpowered.

Finally, I can get some rest. Ironic that it's in the presence of those who had been my worst enemies only a short time ago.

But with Mana, I feel safe. I could always trust her. She is a reliable opponent. I have known her for years. She is honest. She has no secret agenda. If I had to fear her now, I would know.
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03:37 » Φ «  Δ 
/ Chief.
/ Rosa.
/ Are you checking on me or on her?
/ Both, I think. - Any change?
/ No, she is still sleeping.
/ Rosa. You, of all people, know that she is not sleeping.
/ It's not a coma.
A sigh.
/ It's a healing dreamscape.
/ I know, Rosa. We created it. Still, it doesn't mean...
/ No, she will wake up! She will come back! ... she wants to.
A gasp.
/ Rosa - ! You did not... ?
/ I had to. There were things that needed to be said.
/ But Rosa! The risk! You could have -
/ - been trapped there, yes. But I had to make sure she knows.
/ Rosa, don't you know? You are the only one she would come back for. You are the anchor. If she came back only to find you a mindless shell... - it would destroy her.

So, that's the truth. They take care of me because they think I am the key to her return.
I tried to hurt her, for so long. And they protected her, from me, from her real family. But am I real, when it was them who stood by her side? Aren't they her family, her real family, shouldn't she come back for them?
She forgave me, every single time, but they could not.
In that dreamscape... She was so beautiful, so strong. Her smile... like an angel...
I don't blame them.
I cannot forgive myself.
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20:15 » Φ «  Δ 
She is still sleeping.
ro.che » Ξ «  ∇ 

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Here's the Mai/Natsuki video I've been working on for MONTHS. (Cut 1174 clips... >_>)

Get it in high quality from

Watch it instantly on Youtube (quick, before the Sunrise bot strikes & erases)
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...and god knows I tried. >_<

It's just... I so rarely win something...

On 6/28/06, Yuricon Staff <> wrote:
> Congratulations - you are one of the winners of the 2006 Yuricon AMV
> Contest!
> Your AMV "Lucifer's Angels" is one of our two winners this year. I'll be
> getting together prizes by mid-July, so if you have not already done so,
> please provide a mailing adress where your prize can be sent.
> The videos will be going up on Yuri Studios as time allows throughout the
> summer.
> Congratulations once again and thank you for the great AMV!
> Cheers,
> Erica
> Yuricon - "For real women who like their women...animated."
kyanited: (rock)
Here's another one:

Anime: Sol Bianca - "The Legacy"
Music: Natalie Merchant - "The Living"

Filesize: ~26MB

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Hm, a quite short one, but with undeniable yuri content. (I hope.)

Warning: If it comes across the way I want, it's suggesting incest, if not, it's just very sweet & angsty.
Titel: "Higher Love"
Anime: Silent Möbius
Pairing: Rally/Rosa
Music: To Make You Feel My Love (Trisha Yearwood version)
Length: 2:30'
Size: ~25MB

Get it here:

Or from


Jun. 3rd, 2006 10:22 pm
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Yay me. With a new, much faster cpu, a new hdd AND new software I had finally the means to make a *real* music video. Ok, anime music video. But Silent Möbius is not your regular eyes-big-as-plates-and-sugar-overdose loli anime... ^^.

Get it here (~45MB):

Or from

Music: The Rasmus - "Lucifer's Angel"

I think it's the best I've ever made, even if the yuri content is marginal.

~edit: a smaller version with credits is up.


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