Blood and Gore

Assunto: Blood and Gore 08/09/11, 08:46 pm

Spoiler do terceiro livro:

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Ramsay Bolton:

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Mad Aerys torrando o pai do Ned:

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Rickon (spoiler livro 5):

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"Ser Talbert Serry. And who are you, kraken?”
“Your death.” Victarion bulled toward him.

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Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 08/09/11, 08:56 pm

Nossa, adorei essa do Aerys. Esse cara era muito sinistro mesmo. Shocked

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Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 08/09/11, 09:56 pm

Aerys mto assustador.

A primeira imagem, !#!@#@$# !!!
Sacanagem... tive mais pena da parte superior... =P

Shaggdog aprova o novo estilo de vida do Rickon, hahahahaha

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 08/09/11, 10:01 pm

Essa do Aerys mostra bem toda a loucura MESMO!!!

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 08/09/11, 10:08 pm

Murilo escreveu:: Nossa, adorei essa do Aerys.

[Medo de vc]

Haha, sacanagem.

É que nos fóruns de ASOIAF do Japão, o assunto mais comentado é ele. Japoneses são pessoas muito estranhas...

Esta aki nem é tão Blood adn gore, mas é bem legal tb.

Esta é a passagem do livro:

"...The Maiden lay athwart the Warrior, her arms widespread as if to embrace him. The Mother seemed almost to shudder as the flames came licking up her face. A longsword had been thrust through her heart, and its leather grip was alive with flame. The Father was on the bottom, the first to fall. Davos watched the hand of the Stranger writhe and curl as the fingers blackened and fell away one by one, reduced to so much glowing charcoal. Nearby, Lord Celtigar coughed fitfully and covered his wrinkled face with a square of linen embroidered in red crabs. The Myrmen swapped jokes as they enjoyed the warmth of the fire, but young Lord Bar Emmon had turned a splotchy grey, and Lord Velaryon was watching the king rather than the conflagration."

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Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 12:37 am

Lá vai mais uma cascata de sangue e visceras, se preparem:

Sansa e Sandor (possível fim, com o "gigante em winterfell" da profecia sendo um undying Sandor, que morre (definitivamente) queimado pela Sansa)

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Wights:

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Red Wedding: (spoiler livro 3)

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Renly/Loras (Ainda não acredito)

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Isto seria um Spoiler se eu esplicasse, mas como não explico... cena do livro 5:

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Meistre Luwin/Osha (spoiler livro 3)

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Sandor defendendo Sansa:

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Victarion:

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Execução de Eddard Stark:

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Blood and Steel:

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Agora, esta eu deixei por último porque é a MINHA CENA PREFERIDA DE TODOS OS LIVROS! Tive um arrepio quando a li, e outro quando encontrei esta figura. Vale uma explicação: A pessoa que pintou levou quase SEIS MESES para fazê-la. DUVIDO que vá caber no seu monitor (a menos que seja um daqueles de 40 polegadas, ou como eu, vc costume ligar o computador na tv da sala...)

Gosto tanto desta cena, que alem da imagem, vou deixar a citação da parte do livro em que ela acontece:

Citação :: From A Storm of Swords, by George R. R. Martin:

“You are in difficulty,” she observed.

“He will not come,” Kraznys said.

“There is a reason. A dragon is no slave.” And Dany swept the lash down as hard as she could across the slaver’s face. Kraznys screamed and staggered back, the blood running red down his cheeks into his perfumed beard. The harpy’s fingers had torn his features half to pieces with one slash, but she did not pause to contemplate the ruin.

“Drogon,” she sang out loudly, sweetly, all her fear forgotten. “Dracarys.”

The black dragon spread his wings and roared. A lance of swirling dark flame took Kraznys full in the face. His eyes melted and ran down his cheeks, and the oil in his hair and beard burst so fiercely into fire that for an instant the slaver wore a burning crown twice as tall as his head. The sudden stench of charred meat overwhelmed even his perfume, and his wail seemed to drown all other sound.

Then the Plaza of Punishment blew apart into blood and chaos.

The Good Masters were shrieking, stumbling, shoving one another aside and tripping over the fringes of their tokars in their haste. Drogon flew almost lazily at Kraznys, black wings beating. As he gave the slaver another taste of fire, Irri and Jhiqui unchained Viserion and Rhaegal, and suddenly there were three dragons in the air.

When Dany turned to look, a third of Astapor’s proud demon-horned warriors were fighting to stay atop their terrified mounts, and another third were fleeing in a bright blaze of shiny copper. One man kept his saddle long enough to draw a sword, but Jhogo’s whip coiled about his neck and cut off his shout. Another lost a hand to Rakharo’s arakh and rode off reeling and spurting blood. Aggo sat calmly notching arrows to his bowstring and sending them at tokars. Silver, gold, or plain, he cared nothing for the fringe. Strong Belwas had his arakh out as well, and he spun it as he charged.

“Spears!” Dany heard one Astapori shout. It was Grazdan, old Grazdan in his tokar heavy with pearls. “Unsul-lied! Defend us, stop them, defend your masters! Spears! Swords!”

When Aggo put an arrow through his mouth, the slaves holding his sedan chair broke and ran, dumping him unceremoniously on the ground. The old man crawled to the first rank of eunuchs, his blood pooling on the bricks.

The Unsullied did not so much as look down to watch him die. Rank on rank on rank, they stood. And did not move.

The gods have heard my prayer. “Unsullied!” Dany galloped before them, her silver-gold braid flying behind her, her bell chiming with every stride. “Slay the Good Masters, slay the soldiers, slay every man who wears a tokar or holds a whip, but harm no child under twelve, and strike the chains off every slave you see.” She raised the harpy’s fingers in the air…and then she flung the scourge aside.

“Freedom!” she sang out. “Dracarys! Dracarys!”

“Dracarys!” they shouted back, the sweetest word she’d ever heard. “Dracarys! Dracarys!” And all around them slavers ran and sobbed and begged and died, and the dusty air was filled with spears and fire.

Lá vai a imagem. Preparados?

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Wow, posso ler/ver esta cena quantas vezes for, ainda me arrepio.

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 08:09 am

Que imagem foda!

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 09:20 am

A última é muito foda mesmo. Smile

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 09:29 am

DRACARYS
Foi nesse momento que passei a gostar da Dany Razz

Mas onde esta nosso amigo Arstan?

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 10:22 am

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Victarion, vivendo na excelência

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 10:27 am

Henrique escreveu:: [spoiler]Victarion, vivendo na excelência

Uau!!!

Nada a ver, mas me lembrei de Percy Jackson... confused

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 10:34 am

Gostei do elmo do Victarion, bem sinistro.

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 11:01 am

Imagens muito fortes com spoilers do terceiro livro

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Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 11:12 am

hahahahahaha, essa última do Henrique tá show! hauehauhaueae

A do Victarion, me lembra a capa do dvd de um filme do Mel Gibson sobre Vickings... não lembro o nome... Mas enfim, tá legal...

E a "Dracarys"... Linda! Smile

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 11:43 am

Henrique escreveu:: DRACARYS
Foi nesse momento que passei a gostar da Dany

Mas onde esta nosso amigo Arstan?

Dany havia despachado-o para o navio logo antes. Ele achava que ela iria mesmo vender o dragão.

Assunto: Re: Blood and Gore 09/09/11, 04:57 pm

CASA BOLTON!

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EDITADO PARA NÃO FLOODAR!

OS OUTROS!

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