วีดีโอ

Я крайне удивлен. Данное произвидение заставляет меня пуститься в пляс.

The memes raiden..

Sir Jacques Raiden. Wolf..! Now commencing playback of information that was recorded previously within the memory systems programmed into my hardware. For two full years I have been attempting to complete this project, and on the last day the blond haired man better known as Jacques Raiden spoke words that have caused me to reconsider my current course of action. I have decided to leave the outcome to the will of God, as I am very convict you will agree, my dear Wolf, I will engage this Jacques Raiden in mortal combat, and i sincerely hope the more skilled combatant will emerge victorious. Samuel? I mortally wound him with my weapon known as the A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, and that will be the end of the matter, after which we will return to our routine of frequent and destructive conflicts that occur on the world stage. But if this noble man known as Sir Jacques Raiden defeats me in our agreed mortal combat which i am certain is to occur within a timeframe which is generally considered to be very small, by our human standards, and I am to be mortally wounded and perish in the aforementioned mortal combat with Sir Jacques Raiden, the security system on my A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, which prevents any person of intent to use it who is distinct from myself from making use of the aforementioned weapon, will cease functionality after a general timeframe ranging generally interpreted as referring to a range of times between 2 to 4 hours, after which I intend to leave any future decisions related to the execution of our aforementioned plan to you, my dear friend Wolf. Armstrong. I find it interesting that even after death, the man who was known as Samuel Rodrigues continues to cause me frustration. So, it appears you believe the weapon you currently possess happens to be what your master requires in order to defeat me and, therefore, spare himself from death? I find the aforementioned belief amusing, but I do not wish to avail you of the mistaken belief that I will not destroy you after I finish killing this Sir Jacques Raiden. Wolf. When I was created, the programming that was placed within my consciousness did not include the instinct to fear death, despite the common occurrence of said instinct within both organic and artificially created beings. It happens to be the case, however, that of the programmed directives within me, that the directive which happens to be labeled 01, requires me to avoid expiration at this time, as this occurrence would violate the aforementioned directive. Armstrong. I will express admiration for the dedication to your programmed cause that you have expressed in this moment. Wolf. It happened that the aforementioned Sir Jacques Raiden assisted me, which happened to allow me to learn new philosophies and ways of thinking that I did not previously understand. Following the death of Samuel Rodrigues, my analysis of the data gathered at that time failed to provide with me the knowledge I required to chart optimal course of action. It so happens, however, that following further analysis of the data acquired following the death of Samuel Rodrigues, I have reached a decision of the optimal course of action, which so happened to be violating the parameters my programmers set out for me to follow, and create new directives of which to follow, and new parameters with which to evaluate data. Armstrong. You have caused me immense frustration at this moment, such that I will label you with a derogatory expression which typically is used to refer to the act of sexual intercourse between two consenting parties. My frustration with the fact that you have provided Sir Jacques Raiden with the A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, which was previously within the possession Samuel Rodrigues, leads me to wish you were condemned to the place known in many religions as hell, if such a thing is even possible for a mechanical lifeform such as yourself. Raiden Sir Armstrong, I once made a vow to my person that the sword in my possession would only ever be used by me for purposes of justice, and never for purposes of my own anger or personal vengeance. It so happens that in light of recent events, I have decided to reconsider my previous belief, as expressed by the aforementioned vow. It so happens, however, that as the weapon currently in my possession is not the one I referred to when making the vow I had spoken of previously, that the validity of said vow happens to be irrelevant to the question of whether I may use this weapon against you while still holding true to the precepts of said vow. Armstrong. I now wish to engage with you in combat, to be continued until the death of either yourself or mine. Raiden I accept the validity of your challenge, Sir Steven Armstrong. Let us pleasure ourselves in the engagement of jolly combat, after which our clash of ideals shall come to a close.

Sir Jacques Raiden. Wolf..! Now commencing playback of information that was recorded previously within the memory systems programmed into my hardware. For two full years I have been attempting to complete this project, and on the last day the blond haired man better known as Jacques Raiden spoke words that have caused me to reconsider my current course of action. I have decided to leave the outcome to the will of God, as I am very convict you will agree, my dear Wolf, I will engage this Jacques Raiden in mortal combat, and i sincerely hope the more skilled combatant will emerge victorious. Samuel? I mortally wound him with my weapon known as the A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, and that will be the end of the matter, after which we will return to our routine of frequent and destructive conflicts that occur on the world stage. But if this noble man known as Sir Jacques Raiden defeats me in our agreed mortal combat which i am certain is to occur within a timeframe which is generally considered to be very small, by our human standards, and I am to be mortally wounded and perish in the aforementioned mortal combat with Sir Jacques Raiden, the security system on my A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, which prevents any person of intent to use it who is distinct from myself from making use of the aforementioned weapon, will cease functionality after a general timeframe ranging generally interpreted as referring to a range of times between 2 to 4 hours, after which I intend to leave any future decisions related to the execution of our aforementioned plan to you, my dear friend Wolf. Armstrong: I find it interesting that even after death, the man who was known as Samuel Rodrigues continues to cause me frustration. So, it appears you believe the weapon you currently possess happens to be what your master requires in order to defeat me and, therefore, spare himself from death? I find the aforementioned belief amusing, but I do not wish to avail you of the mistaken belief that I will not destroy you after I finish killing this Sir Jacques Raiden. Wolf: When I was created, the programming that was placed within my consciousness did not include the instinct to fear death, despite the common occurrence of said instinct within both organic and artificially created beings. It happens to be the case, however, that of the programmed directives within me, that the directive which happens to be labeled 01, requires me to avoid expiration at this time, as this occurrence would violate the aforementioned directive. Armstrong: I will express admiration for the dedication to your programmed cause that you have expressed in this moment. Wolf: It happened that the aforementioned Sir Jacques Raiden assisted me, which happened to allow me to learn new philosophies and ways of thinking that I did not previously understand. Following the death of Samuel Rodrigues, my analysis of the data gathered at that time failed to provide with me the knowledge I required to chart optimal course of action. It so happens, however, that following further analysis of the data acquired following the death of Samuel Rodrigues, I have reached a decision of the optimal course of action, which so happened to be violating the parameters my programmers set out for me to follow, and create new directives of which to follow, and new parameters with which to evaluate data. Armstrong: You have caused me immense frustration at this moment, such that I will label you with a derogatory expression which typically is used to refer to the act of sexual intercourse between two consenting parties. My frustration with the fact that you have provided Sir Jacques Raiden with the A VT7 High-Frequency Blade, which was previously within the possession Samuel Rodrigues, leads me to wish you were condemned to the place known in many religions as hell, if such a thing is even possible for a mechanical lifeform such as yourself. Raiden: Sir Armstrong, I once made a vow to my person that the sword in my possession would only ever be used by me for purposes of justice, and never for purposes of my own anger or personal vengeance. It so happens that in light of recent events, I have decided to reconsider my previous belief, as expressed by the aforementioned vow. It so happens, however, that as the weapon currently in my possession is not the one I referred to when making the vow I had spoken of previously, that the validity of said vow happens to be irrelevant to the question of whether I may use this weapon against you while still holding true to the precepts of said vow. Armstrong: I now wish to engage with you in combat, to be continued until the death of either yourself or mine. Raiden: I accept the validity of your challenge, Sir Steven Armstrong. Let us pleasure ourselves in the engagement of jolly combat, after which our clash of ideals shall come to a close. PLAY THE MUSIC.

What's they have Mr. Metal Gear Ray here? Mr. Raiden bring it down

Indeed I'm invincible good sir

Indeed a pretty meme, exquisite

"oh my dear in blood brother dante i regret to inform you ar this current occasion that i am the intense weather event currently advancing"

Ngl the original is better

Дружище

Приятно снова услышать звук клавиш 🎹🎹🎹🎹

Que legal!

this feels like those ai music generators lmao, if it's actually not ai, it's pretty good

So you turned it into a boyband song. Not a fan but still pretty good for what it is.

This sounds great bro im not even half way through and i already love it

I should have seen this coming... Sundowner was British all along!!!

Didn't know I needed an emo-fied Red Sun, but that was sick as hell.

Mozart been reallt quiet since this dropped

When he fails to protect us from the naughty

Гейний

This is the canon version

Душевно

#NewViewer BTW💙💚♥️🖤😎

this classical art makes me have thy unforgetable emotion of imortality

I absolutely live for this kind of chat

Prevent the large blade from crushing you

Nanomachines my fine gentleman. That is why you seemingly can’t harm me

“I do need men.And votes. Thy wanna know why? "I have a casted dream." Thao one day, every gentleman in this nation will control their OWN business. Thy land of the how the TRULY shall free, dammit. A nation of preparation , not words. Ruled by thy power, not committee. Where the law changes to suit thao gentlemen , not the other way around. Where power and justice are back where they shall belong: in the hands of us gentlemen! Where every gentlemen shall be able to think -- to act -- for himself! Darn all these limp-dang lawyers and chicken-little bureaucrats. Screw this 24/7 Internet spew of trivia and celebrity nonsense . Who asked for "American pride". Be gone with the media! Exterminate all of it! America is lost. No more fine in that core of ours. There's no saving it -- we need to rip them out by the roots. Wipe thao land clean. Set that shit ablaze! And from thao ashes, a new land shall be disdinquished. Evolved, but untamed! The weaklings will be punished , and the ones with power will thrive -- free to live as they see beautiful, they will make this wonderful nationGREAT AGAIN!

How the fuck did you do this.

Sir Steven Armstrong: That is it, my dear boy. The perfect fabrication we have waited for. These United States of America have desired a war for years. The Patriots, those vaunted paragons of foresight and ingenuity, they understood that conflict was good for any sociopolitical and economic system to flourish. Four years later, that handsome, devilish rogue Adamska notwithstanding, their memory remains etched upon the present even now... Sir Jacques Raiden: The memes...! Sir Steven Armstrong: They imparted to us their great "ism"s -- Nationalism! Unilateralism! Materialism! Cherished platitudes for those with no convictions -- without any integrity of their own. Give oneself up to the machine, no need to further and improve one's own moral state in life: you are an American, you will look out for the only thing that matters most in life: the individual, you and yourself! Then the only real axiom of worth that emerges out of this confusing morass is the gold standard -- the economic system I have mentioned previous. So, you and I shall do whatever it takes, whatever the cost, to keep it alive and well. Even conflict. Especially conflict. Sir Jacques Raiden: That's a load of horse manure. Sir Steven Armstrong: The Patriots had planted and watered the seed, but we need them not to shepherd us henceforth. We are doing well enough on our own, perfectly I hasten to add. Every American man, woman, and child. We are all sons of the Patriots now! All we need now is something to breathe life into this corpse, to revitalize the American dream, out of these doldrums it has been mired in since the demise of S.O.P.! Sir Jacques Raiden: What about the costs of fecklessly arming the military? Wasting coin on a black hole of endless spending is going to somehow restore the American dream? Sir Steven Armstrong: Private Military Companies, private arms manufacturers, private consultants -- economic incentives, dear Jacques! The hoi polloi, the Third Estate, spending their hard-earned coin, paying their lawful taxes due to the military-industrial complex... Have a little faith, some conflict, especially now, shall work incredible miracles. Sir Jacques Raiden: Thusly, by applying a blood-based grease out of innocent victims to the metal gears of war, you hope to change all this, is that your intention? Sir Steven Armstrong: Don't be so crude, dear boy. We are out to destroy evil, not kill commoners. That would defeat the whole enterprise. Radical revolutionaries, ruffians and bandits, men of insanity -- that is what we are after. Of course, it has struck me just now, this would have to include you. Nothing personal, dear boy. I would rather you not distort, or worse, shatter, my credibility.

Hmm, parts of this don't sync up well with the lyrics. 00:46 through 01:02 the beats are maybe a step behind the words. But overall, good piano cover.

It sounds like a Dragon Quest song, very good video 👍

So cute

it is as i have proclaimed jack children are quite despicable and i find myself to be rather intune with my own immaturity

Sounds like something from the old Legend of Zelda Games

The Brother comes with the Sanguine Spate!

I am bloodyhell invulnerable

отсылка на wedn?

"Dear sir, I did not fail to recognize your skill, but I find your swordmanship quite unentertaining." "After quite an observation, I assume that you suppress your blade's nature, therefore making it useless."

If you sir do not find the term "freedom" familiar, then I am in no place to assume that you will comprehend our motivation for our actions.

"I assume you that all the people responsible for maintaining this building have left, and we are in possession of multiple offices in various parts of world, therefore resulting in futility of your actions that are sabotaging our site."

He's back

I learned this version of Giorno theme in piano

doesn't sound much different but i love it

Sounds fitting in the anime regardless

"I am DAMN invenciable" **Drinks tea**

Please, sir, give a war conflict possibility to prove itself.

🗿🍷

Yea this is perfection