| abstract | - A two-handed staff art. A powerful swing that could reduce the hardest stone to dust. Deals heavy damage.
- Crush es un personaje de la película Finding Nemo.
- In Crush, the player takes control of the giant ball that Razoff uses in the second part of his fight against Rayman. The player must crush the frogs that hop around on the paths. There are two bars at the bottom of the screen, one red and one yellow. Crushing a frog earns the player a point, and takes away some of the yellow bar, and adds some time to the red timer bar. The larger the frog crushed, the more time that goes into the red bar. The player must empty the yellow bar before the red bar depletes itself. The player must be careful to avoid dropping the ball into the many pits around the room or it could take a long while to reemerge.
- Crush is a terrain in Yu-Gi-Oh! The Duelists of the Roses that is created by the effect of "Crush Card", the effect of "Dark Plant" or by destroying an Immortal monster in battle. Any monster that has 1500 or more ATK, except for Immortal monsters, will be destroyed when it goes over the Crush space. No monsters are powered down on this terrain, but Immortal monsters are powered up by 500 points, cannot be destroyed even if they have 1500 or more ATK, and can move two spaces if face up.
- Crush is a male doll from Dream of Doll. He is part of their Dream of Idol line, which is full-sized. There are two regular versions available, each with a different faceup and outfit.
- A common term in OGame, synonym of defeat.
* Someone's fleet was crushed.
* Someone crushed a turtle.
* Someone's defences were crushed. If the crush was considerably big, it is worth posting on the HOF section of the OGame Official forum. After being crushed, you will most likely be told "GLOTR defender".
- Chloe falls for Justin Gaines, a telekinetic seeking revenge against the surgeon who couldn't heal him and the driver who hit him. Clark is jealous and counsels with Lana. Lex reconciles with his childhood nanny, and Whitney's father dies.
- Autor:Toa Crush
- Crush - rumuński zespół.
- Crush is a song by Isabella's band "The Good The Bad and the Phineas". Isabella: You know that there's a special feeling Gretchen: That you only get near someone appealing! Ginger and Adyson: If it's someone you love, Phineas: An angel from Heaven above! All: You've got a crush! Phineas: When your adrenaline starts to rush, And you feel yourself starting to blush, Isabella: Don't walk away from your feelings! Because you've got a crush! Band members: Got a crush, got a crush! Isabella: You've got a crush! Band Members: Got a crush, got a crush! Isabella: And you never know, Maybe they've got a crush on YOU! (song ends)
- Crush (スキナコ, Sukinako) is the eighty third chapter of the Nisekoi manga series written and illustrated by Naoshi Komi, published weekly in the magazine Weekly Shōnen Jump.
- Kim has to stop the evil Dr. Drakken from using stolen Japanese game technology to build a giant robot. Fighting the bad guys, however, is nothing compared to asking a crush out to the upcoming dance.
- Le Crush, ou Magie de Dislocation (粉砕, Kurasshu), est une Magie Apte extrêmement puissante.
- "Crush" is the 47th episode of Haven and the eighth episode of the fourth season, airing on Syfy on 1 November 2013.
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- Crush is a sea turtle from 'up top, man' as he describes it.
- Featuring: Jill Valdaar and Sellek Lerenze For most members of the Alliance military as well as those affiliated adventures, the expedition to Northrend was the first time they had ever been to the frozen continent. However, for some certain members, they were returning to a land they had visited once beofre. Unfortunately, for those individuals, Northrend was a land of unpleasant memories, the place where their lives had changed forever. Jill Valdaar and Sellek Lerenze were two such people; both of them had first traveled to Northrend on missions of their own. However, those goals, no matter how noble and lofty they may had seemed at the time, had been twisted and subverted. Both of them had fallen under the control of the Lich King, forsaking their own goals for hollow promises of power. Becoming Death Knights in his service, they had only recently regained their free will - and with it, a desire to exact vengeance for what had happened to them. The pair of them were not the only ones in that situation, however. A large number of Death Knights had left the Scourge at the same time, now serving both the Alliance and the Horde. The pair of them had come into contact with a group of Death Knights who worked directly for the Alliance military, and had joined them. Now they served with them, working to end the threat of the Lich King for all time. Or, as Jill had put it, "We get official sanction and support for our crazed vengeance trip" It was on their business that they had traveled to a desolate region of Northrend known as the Dragonblight. Their commander, a man who's name they didn't know but were expected to implicitly trust anyway, had heard reports of activity on the southern coast of the region, and they were sent to discover what exactly it was. The biggest worry was that it was the Scourge; the Dragonblight would be an ideal location form which to launch an invasion fleet, either to flank the Alliance forces in Borean Tundra, or to launch an attack on the Alliance homelands while their forces were distracted. Flying into the Dragonblight, they'd headed south from the Alliance stronghold at Westguarde, traveling towards the center of the region. Around them the world seemed empty, devoid of life, merely an empty expanse of white. "Hold up a minute" Jill called out, pulling her Deathcharger to a halt. Sellek reared his around, stopping next to her. She dismounted and clambered up a rock, stopping and looking over the empty expanse of ice and snow that was the Dragonblight. From where they were standing, it seemed like the land was empty, completely devoid of any life. Her eyes narrowed, as if searching for something that may be out there, something that may exist in such a desolate land. "Yeah, this was it." "You see something?" Sellek asked as he clambered up next to her, looking out over the terrain. From where he was, he couldn't see any signs of, well, anything. "Naw." She replied with a shrug, then sighed, her breath condensing into fog as soon as it left her mouth. "Not really." "Something wrong, Jill?" "Sorta." She looked around at the desolate arctic wastes. "This is where it happened. This is where the Crusade landed in Northrend the first time... and where I became a Death Knight" Jill remembered. Her family; growing up in Stromguarde; joining the army and fighting against the Trolls that raided the kingdom's outskirts, enjoying the challenges while relishing the chance to serve her nation; being apprenticed to the Silver Hand, and the pride she felt at the appointment; the fall of Lordaeron and the hasty flight across the plagued nation to Tyr's hand; her time with the Scarlet Crusade, the strange mixture of fear and desperation combined with an odd camaraderie, as well as, above all else, the desire to reclaim their lands from the Scourge's taint. She remembered the fleet, setting out from Tyr's harbor, heading north to destroy the Scourge at their home... and what happened then... "I know of you and your cause. I know of your dedication to the path of justice and righteousness. I know that you have become a shining beacon in this dark, corrupt world." "To destroy the Scourge." She answered, the anger inside her giving her strength. "To deliver the Light's Justice to those undead filth, and to drive them from this world" "I can give you the power you desire" The voice continued. "the power to destroy your enemies, once and for all. I can transform you into the ultimate instrument of justice, one that no force will be able to stand against - living or dead." "Jill?" "Yeah, I'm fine." She replied, a hint of weariness in her voice. "All that crap's behind me. We have a job to do." The southern end of the Dragonblight was far more pleasant then the north. The endless icy plains gave way to rolling hills and forests; the thick snow and scattered light coming through the canopy gave the place a quality that could almost be pleasant, as long as one was not willing to think about the presence of the Scourge. Spotting what looked like a fortified barricade ahead on the road, the pair of them dismounted and headed into the woods, trying to move as silently as they could towards the encampment. As they approached, Jill stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh, this is just crazy." She muttered. "Them, here..." Sellek looked ahead, immediately realising what it was that had caught her attention. Hanging above the barricade was a banner, depicting a stylised letter "L" in red on a white field. Once the symbol of the kingdom of Lordaeron, in those colours, however, it signified the Scarlet Crusade. "That's pretty unexpected." He dryly commented. "Tell me about it." Jill muttered. "Do you think they could be survivors from their first fleet?" "I doubt it." She glanced back at him. "That fleet was pretty well devastated, trust me. Instead, I figure these must be those guys following Abbendis." "Nasty. She's-" Sellek was cut off as a shot rang out, a puff of snow erupting just by him. "Intruders!" A voice called out from behind them. The pair swung around to see a man standing on top of a hill, rifle in hand, the tabard of the Scarlet Crusade clearly visible on his chest. "They've found us!" Sellek called out. "Good. I've been looking forward to a real fight!" Jill replied with a grin. Raiding her arm, she reached out to the rifleman, pulling him through the air to her. As he landed, she swung around with her massive runeblade, slashing at him. Confused and disorientated, he was unable to defend himself; the blade slashed across his chest, slicing him open. As he fell, she turned to face the barricade. A squadron of Scarlet soldiers were charing forth, eager to attack whoever it was who had intruded on their territory. "Its the Scourge!" One of them called out. "Slay them! Cleanse them in the name of the Light" Jill's grin only broadened in response. "I'm no Scourge... but I'm not going to argue either." "I thought you used to be a Crusader." Sellek replied as he readied himself. "Why so eager to fight them?" She charged forwards, leaping at the first soldier she came across, her heavy blade crashing down on his shield. The soldier staggered back, recoiling from the shock, only to be hit with a blast of icy cold from Sellek. Jill's blade tore across him, finishing him off. "Same reason why I fight the Scourge, Sellek." She answered. "Revenge." "Interesting." He lashed out, his sword digging into another soldier's armour, crushing it and tearing into the skin underneath. he let out a cry if pain, staggering back as his arm began to spasam and writhe. Leaving him, Sellek turned to his right, blocking a blow by another soldier. "Any reason? I know they're not nice people, but why revenge?" Jill ran a soldier though, then swung around, slicing at another one. His shield deflected most of the blow, her blade slipping off and sliding downwards, cutting into his thigh. As he staggered back, she raised her blade, noting the smear of blood on the end. "Blood knows blood..." She muttered, grinning as she again gestured outwards with her hand. The soldier screamed, dropping his weapons as he collapsed to his knees, writing in agony. "Sorry, what was that?" "Why revenge." Sellek replied, batting aside a soldier's sword, then lashing out at her. "The Crusade used me just as much as the Scourge did." She stated, striking at the same soldier that Sellek was. "Their leaders lied to us, making us think that we were all alone, the only ones who could save humanity." She drove the blade at the soldier again, crushing her shield. "They fed us on fear, turning us into their own mindless fanatics, ones who couldn't see reason or sense, just a need to destroy all that wasn't like them" Sellek pressed the advantage, swinging at the soldier as she tried to fend off Jill. The blade bit into her side, ripping through her. She let out a sharp scream, then collapsed to the ground, dead or dying. "I see." He simply finished. "Come on." She finished, glancing around at the fallen soldiers. "Let's see what they're up to. These guys can't be the only ones around here." "Agreed. This roadblock was meant to be protecting something. I think its time we find out just what." "Besides." She grinned again as she sheathed her blood-soaked blade. "There may be more fighting." "Okay, I'll admit, I didn't expect this." Jill began as she looked down from the rise the pair of them were standing upon. "I'm... impressed." Sellek admitted. Below them was what could only be described as a fortified town. Heavily guarded by Scarlet soldiers, and with the banner of the Crusade flying from wherever possible, it looked like nothing so much as a direct recreation of the city of Tyr's Hand; as if some unseen force had scooped the town out of Lordaeron and deposited it on the Dragonblight coast. The image was further underscored by the centerpiece of the city, a cathedral that towered over all around it, seemingly identical to the one in the Plaugelands. "They have been busy." He finished. "Very." She added. "Well, its not the Scourge, but I think that this is very important news regardless. Alliance command will definitely want to know that they've got a city full of crazy fanatics potentially camped out on Wintergarde's doorstep. And I know just how crazy Scarlets can be." "Hmm..." Sellek rubbed his beard. "There is something strange about this." "Like what?" Jill asked. "Look up." She did; there were clouds overhead as there had been elsewhere in the Dragonblight, the land seemed to be perpetually overcast, even down by the ocean. However, the clouds over new Hearthglen seemed to be thicker then those over the rest of the Dragonblight. Furthermore, they had a distinct and unquestionable red tint that matched the red roofs of the buildings below. "Yeah, that's weird." She replied. "And freaky too. I think we should get the hell out of here." She glanced around, her eyes narrowing. "As much as I'd like to stay a little longer..." "This information is far more important." Sellek summarized. "Very true." She grudgingly admitted. "Fine, we go." She turned, muttering something under her breath. "You'll probably get more then enough opportunity to get back at them later." He added. "Well that-" She paused. "Hold it." "What's up?" She pointed down the road. A pair of figures - an armoured woman and a robed man - were running back towards them, apparently a patrol that had found the carnage they left behind at the barricade. "They're going to tell their leaders we're here." She stated. "And then we're going to be completely bollocksed." "You you suggest we take them out before they can get back?" "Only way to be sure." She replied, breaking into a run as she headed down the hill. "Jill-" He began, then sighed. "Right." Picking up his blade, he followed her down. He knew that she would be impossible to discourage, but, at the very least, he could at least help her out. Shouting with excitement, Jill leaped off the hill, sweeping her sword overhead as she leaped down at the warrior, aiming to cleave them in half with a single blow. Her opponent, however, was clearly a cut above the average Scarlet soldier such as those she had faced up at the gate. Ready for her, they stepped back, narrowly avoiding her blow. "Good start." She growled then looked up, her eyes widening as she recongised the woman. "Oh crap. Looks like everyone's come here to Northrend, right Jordie?" "Jill." The blonde warrior replied, her single eye narrowing in anger. She had changed since Jill had seen her last; her right eye was gone, covered by a patch. The right side of her face was dominated by a jagged scar that ran down to her jaw, twisting the corner of her mouth into an unsightly grin. These were the legacies of the last time the two had met, when Jill had almost killed her. There was another change, one that seemed even more significant to her eyes. While Jordie still wore the insignia of the Scarlet Crusade, her armour was not the bright red that was the trademark of the organization; rather, it was a somber dull red and grey. "For what you did to me, you will die!" She screamed out, lashing out with her two swords at her former comrade. Jill hastily stepped back, raising her own blade to protect her from the attack. Behind her, the priest stopped, his form shimmering and changing to a shadowy, translucent silhouette of his former self. Raising his hand, he was about to cast towards her, when a blast of icy cold struck him, sending him reeling back. Moments later, Sellek leaped down, interposing himself between her and him. "Thanks for that." She grunted out as she stepped back form another swing. "Could you handle him? Me and her have things to sort out." "Okay." He simply replied. "Just be careful." Jill nodded a reply, then swung back at Jordie. The shorter woman raised her blades, just barely deflecting Jill's attack. "I thought I was done with the Crusade. I thought you were all dead anyway." "By your hand, you foul traitor." She snarled, stabbing forward with one of her blades. Jill barely managed to avoid the blow, ducking to one side. "You and your ilk destroyed us, but we will have our vengeance! We are the Scarlet Onslaught, and we will not be stopped!" "Onslaught?" Jill asked herself. "Whatever." She swung back at Jordie, her blade aiming straight for her opponent's heart. The smaller woman bought her own blades together, blocking her thrust, barely deflecting it away. "We are the pure heart of the Crusade!" Jordie shouted as she batted Jill's sword aside, driving forwards. "We are the chosen of Abbendis and Westwind, those who will drive out the Scourge and crush them!" She swung again at the renegade Death Knight, Jill frantically dodging her blades at they came worryingly close to her head. "And we will not be stopped by the likes of you, impure filth!" "Wait, Westwind?" She shouted out, half of her mind trying to focus on the battle and the other half trying to fogure out what she was saying. Jordei sounded to be completely deranged, spouting impossible things; more insane then the usual Scarlet fanatic. "You mean admiral Baeren Westwind?" "Don't you dare speak the name of our savior, you scum!" She shouted out, driving forward again. Her left blade skidded off Jill's shoulder armour, but the right dug into her arm. Trying not to cry out, she again lashed out at Jordie, slamming her blade with her own Runesword, forcing her back. "But Westwind-" she grunted in pain "-died with the rest of us during the attack on Icecrown. I was there, Jordie. I was a part of his fleet, remember?" "Then it is a miracle of the Light that he was returned to us." Jordie finished. "And now, Death Knight scum, in his name, you will die." It took a split-second to size up the opponent. His flowing robes were no doubt embroidered with considerable magical power, as was Sellek's own saronite plate. And his tall hat was certainly an indicator of great rank, and probably considerable power. Most distinctive was his translucent, shimmering form, as if composed solely of shadows. A faint purple mist steamed off his shoulders and rapidly dispersed. His studies had told him much about Shadow magic; it was tricky and dangerous, and those too weak-minded to handle it often did themselves more harm than good. He flicked the massive runeblade up, raised at his side in one hand. The other outstretched, summoning the deathly cold that had become Sellek's close companion. Even as he sent it at the priest, striking him with a frigid flurry of frost, he saw his gesture matched and felt a gnawing sensation swell within him. The freezing blast was only his opening; to do real damage, he'd need to get in close. He pounded forwards, armoured feet kicking up sods of frozen earth and packed snow. The priest gestured again, linking the pair with a neon blue beam. It clawed at his mind, setting his nerves on fire. He struggled his way through the pain, striding ahead even as the priest commanded him back. With a leap and a swing, the mighty runeblade cut towards his foe. He surged back, the tip passing through insubstantial robes and trailing purple wisps as it passed. Landing, Sellek immediately brought the blade up as he stepped in, runes glowing greedily. It impacted against a transparent bubble of force, summoned at the last moment. He pressed hard against it, muscles straining beneath his heavily layered armour. It yielded slightly, the blade forcing against it's spongy consistency, but neither the edge or the foul magic it carried reached the priest. Safe in his shield, Randolph chanted once more. A blast of pure agony seared into Sellek's mind, staggering him back and leaving him reeling. The feedback invigorated him, strengthening his body and magic even as it ate away at the death night. He swiftly summoned a second spell, strengthening the vampiric grip he had an his foe. Bolstered, confident in victory as the shield held, he let out a braying laugh. "I'm surprised you monsters even feel pain! But I'll use that weakness to tits fullest." He sent another eating beam into the Death Knight, holding him at bay as he carefully backed off. Sellek came to his senses, his world on fire. A lumbering step aside placed a gnarled trunk between the combatants, breaking the link and easing the pain. His mind cleared and engaged once more. I've been trying to fight this through, not think it through. Counteract his arsenal and leave him helpless. He steeled his nerve and sprang into action. Sellek surged out from behind the tree and charged. Once more, his icy blast trade with a devouring curse. The priest followed with the same pain-inducing beam. This time however, Sellek let the deathly cold grip his body. His flesh deafened, his nerves dulled, and the beams' pain washed over him with no effect. He rushed into the face of the onslaught, the blue ray spraying unheafed across his breastplate. Again a leaping swing, this time imbued with avoracious place. Although the priest was barely caught by the blow, the blade's infection caught and he visibly weakened, paling under his shadowy shroud. The priest raised his hand, ready to invoke the protective shield that had saved him the last time. But instead of striking, Sellek reached out his free hand, closing it's fingers on empty air. His foe's throat responded, crushing the invocation into silence. A backhanded swing followed, clumsy with only one hand, but it was enough to draw blood. The blade drank up the crimson stain on it's edges, reinvigorating its wielder. A feeble gesture from the priest drew another icy blast, this one driving onto his head and shocking him into silence. Sellek drew back his onerous blade and held, ready to strike. "I've reversed your advantage, Crusader. Yield, and you may see another day." The priest shook, seemingly falling away from him. His form dispersed further, and Sellek's strike only scattered the shadowy presence into a drift of motes that blew away from him. Sellek cursed out loud. He'd never seen such a spell before, but it seemed a logical extension of his Shadowform - disperse the body entirely, and nothing could harm him. With a sigh, he eased up the icy grip on his body. The pain returned, reduced to a loud ache that seemed to soak his whole body. He turned and started back towards Jill, hoping she had fared better than he had. One hting that had impressed Jill was just how capable a warrior Jordie was; the woman was managing to keep up with her, seemingly untiring and only getting more and more determined as the battle went on. While Jill was already a tried warrior, her abilities were further augmented by the powers she commanded and her own Runeblade; as a Death Knight, she was fare more then human. Conversely, Jordie was simply a warrior, albeit a well-trained and capable one. She had none of the abilities that Jill possessed, and nothing that would equal them. Yet, at the same time, she was managing to hold her own against the Death Knight in battle. She lashed out again, sweeping across with her sword, aiming to end this quickly. Jordie twisted around, the heavy blade instead crashing into one of her armoured shoulderplates. Standing her ground despite the force of the blow, she stabbed at Jill with one of her blades, cutting across her already wounded arm. Trying to suppress a scream if pain, she resumed the attack, trying to regain her momentum. She swung out, her runeblade blocked again by her opponents twin blades. Grunting, she pushed harder, forcing the smaller woman back before driving down, forcing her blades apart. As she tried to recover, Jill swung again, her blade tearing apart the damaged pauldron and biting into the flesh underneath. "Yes!" She cried out. "See how you like the pain now!" Jordie shouted, then lashed out at Jill, her blades driving at the Death Knight. One struck her arm, forcing her to draw back. The other drove in, headed straight for her throat. Jill only barely had time to move, the blade still slicing into her skin, drawing blood. She cried out in pain, trying to keep her footing under the force of the assault. "Yes, you see?" Jordie began, grinning, her scar twisting it into a hideous rictus. "This is the pain you inflicted on me. The least I can do is return it to you, traitor. Before I kill you, I am going to make you suffer as much as I did!" She lashed out again, aiming to finish her opponent off. Swinging her blades, up, she aimed to bring them down, driving them through Jill's skull. Grunting through the pain, Jill desperately swung upwards, trying to do anything that would deflect the inevitable. Jordie had left herself open, focused on the kill, giving her one chance. Her runeblade tore into Jordie's arm, slamming it aside as the blade cleaved through the skin, crushing the bone. She screamed out in pain, staggering back as Jill surged to her feet, blood cascading down her blade. The runes on her blade burned brilliantly as they began to feed, the blood of her enemy being absorbed into the sword and pumped straight into her own body. She could feel herself becoming stronger, her wounds healing as they fed off her opponents blood. Grinning broadly, she struck at Jordie before the warrior had a chance to recover, her sword carving across her leg, again drinking form her opponents blood. Jordie screamed as she fell, but Jill was not finished yet. She struck out once more, the sowed plunging into the warrior's side; crushing armour, flesh and bone. She held it there for a moment before, with a triumphant yell, drawing it back. Screaming out, Jordie collapsed to the ground, clenching her side with her single good arm. "Go on." She gasped. "Finish me off, you monster." Jill raised her sword, aiming to drive it through Jordie's chest. However, she stopped just short of bringing it down. For a moment, she hovered there, her hands trembling. Then, she simply drew the blade back. "No." She stated. "I am not a monster, Jordie. I was, but that is past me. I'm not like you." Instead, she simply turned around and walked away. "Damn you! Damn you to hell!" "That was pretty uncharacteristic of you." Sellek commented as he joined her. "Usually you can't wait to get another taste of enemy blood." "Yeah, well this is different. I used to know her. I just didn't want to end up like her." Sellek seemed like he was about to say something, but paused instead, then finally spoke up. "I didn't think the Crusade had Shadow priests." She shook her head. "Normally no. Their devotion to the Light would make a Shadow priest an anathema to them, just as much as it'd make, well, anything that goes against their philosophy; a Warlock, a Necromancer or, well, a Death Knight. There's definitely something odd going on here... and we definitely need to tell someone about it." Randolph had returned as soon as he knew it was safe; resuming his normal form, he'd used a few healing spells to stablilise Jordie before bringing her back to New Hearthglen. Leaving her in the infirmary, he'd reported to his commanders, doing his best to summaries the situation; a pair of Death Knights had attacked one of their barricades and penetrated their defensive perimeter, getting close to the town itself. Even though they appeared to be free-willed and intelligent, he also knew that there was every chance that their behavior was a trick by the Scourge to confuse them. He'd also passed on a rather odd request from Jordie. Some hours later, Admiral Westwind stepped into the infirmary. Looking around, he spied Jordie in one of the beds, heavily bandaged and being watched over by an Onslaught medic. Dismissing the medic, he sat down next to her, an expression of concern on his lined face. "You wanted to speak to me, my child?" She nodded weakly. "I did" "I heard that you recongised the Death Knight who attacked you today. I would be very interested to hear how you knew them." "Jill - she used to be one of us. Well, one of the Crusade." Jordie managed. "She was a part of the fleet that sailed to Northrend. Your fleet." He furrowed his brow in thought. "I see." "Only, you're alive. And she fell in battle. How did that happen, sir? How did you survive where so many others failed?" "Tell me." He asked as reply. "Brother Poap said that you had fought her once before." "I have. During the fall of Havenshire... I fought her there while defending our homes. It was she who maimed me, sir." "And yet you met again here in Northrend. Only, again, it would appear that she got the better of you." He observed. "How does that make you feel, sister?" "Angry." She gasped out. "I hate her. I hate her for what she did to me. I hate her for betraying us. I hate her for what she has become." "Tell me then." he continued. "What would you do for revenge, soldier?"
- Crush is a character in Finding Nemo. He is a sea turtle who speaks in the manner of a surfer dude.
- Soft fronds of grass tickled Fallowpaw's nose as they swayed in the light breeze. Petalblossom trotted by his side while, Rushpaw and his mentor, Falconsong lead the way through the meadow. Fallowpaw couldn't help but stare after Rushpaw. The grey tom apprentice was... well, there were no other words to describe it, beautiful.
- Crush was a short-lived dating/answer-to-question game show where Guys and girls must find out which of their "friends" has a crush on them by giving answers to questions.
- To reduce a food to its finest form, such as crumbs, paste or powder. Crushing is often accomplished with a Mortar and Pestle, or with a rolling pin.
- Crush is a carbonated soft drink brand, originally marketed as an orange soda.
- Crush (粉砕(クラッシュ) Kurasshu) is an extremely powerful Caster Magic that allows the user to break that with which they come into contact.
- >"Excuse me, oh short one, Sir, Sir short one, something went wrong with your Scepter, I think the dragonflies were scattered all over." —Crush, Spyro: Enter the Dragonfly Crush (クラッシュ in Japanese) is one of Ripto's minions, the other being Gulp, and the more dim-witted of Ripto's minions. Along with his master, Crush first appeared in Spyro 2: Ripto's Rage!.
- The spell is succeeded by a stronger version known as Gravity Crush.
- Crush a Boa Constrictor owned by Emine , Rayif and Murat Osman. The snake would often escape and cause chaos in Bridge Street Café.
- Crush is a recurring attack used normally by heavy vehicles such as tanks and mechs, but sometimes also available to heavy and/or collossal biological creatures. When such a being or object occupies the same location as a biological non-collossal object, that object will be instantly killed.
- Crush[[:File:|[, ]]] is one of the many animals that can be found within the Darkmoon Faire zoo on Darkmoon Island. He is a large clefthoof.
- Crush might refer to:
* Crush (SVU), the Law & Order: Special Victims Unit season 10 episode.
* Crush (UK), the Law & Order: UK series 5 episode.
- Crush is a melee attack, involving an incredibly powerful blow to the abdomen, or the pressure points on the leg here.
- "Crush" is the 658th episode of Casualty and the 20th episode of the 23rd series.
- Brian Keith Adams (April 14, 1964 - August 13, 2007) was an American actor and professional wrestler. Adams gained fame in the 1990s while performing for the World Wrestling Federation (WWF) under the name Crush and for World Championship Wrestling (WCW) under his given name. Trained in Japan by Antonio Inoki, Adams was a two time WCW World Tag Team Champion as well as a one time holder of both the WWF World Tag Team Championship and the All Japan Pro Wrestling World Tag Team Championship among other titles and "accomplishments".
- Crush is a sea turtle and the tetartagonist in the Disney/Pixar 2003 film Finding Nemo. He was voiced by Andrew Stanton, who also directed the film.
- "Crush" is the fourteenth episode of the fifth season of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and is the ninety-second episode altogether. It was written by David Fury and directed by Daniel Attias. It originally broadcast on February 13, 2001. Drusilla returns to Sunnydale and walks back into Spike's life, causing Spike to re-examine his relationships with the three women in his life: Drusilla, Harmony, and Buffy.
- Crush is a 150-year old green sea turtle and a supporting protagonist in Finding Nemo. He is one of the turtles who lives in the East Australian current. Crush is laid-back and speaks with a California surfer accent. He first appears in Finding Nemo. Has a happy personality. He is voiced by the film's director Andrew Stanton.
- Crush is a simple-minded monster who serves as one of Ripto's 2 minions, alongside Gulp. He mainly acts as the evil sorcerer's muscle.
- Crush (no real name known) is a student at Whateley. Her only appearance is during the incident where Bugs and Generator put shoulder angels on Peeper.
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