"Flameskull"@en . . "125"^^ . . . . . . . . "61"^^ . . "Flames"@pt . . "14"^^ . . . . "Gather fuel and sacrifices for the Great Flame/Atomic Flame."@en . . . . . "37"^^ . . . "__TOC__"@en . . . . . "Purchase/specific dungeons"@en . "El es un Villano que trabaja en el equipo de Albedo,tiene que derrotar a Ken y a Ben ese es su trabajo en el equipo de Albedo."@es . "Write the first section of your article here. Remember to include links to other pages on the wiki."@en . . "2015-03-30"^^ . . "Leader"@en . . "__NOEDITSECTION__"@en . . . . "Novice"@en . . "Chamas \u00E9 o nome dado ao estilo de luta de Blaze em Mortal Kombat: Armageddon e ser seu estilo de luta s\u00F3 nesse jogo, o nome n\u00E3o aparecer na tela durante o jogo, mas \u00E9 vis\u00EDvel na lista de movimentos"@pt . . . "\"Echo\""@en . "Flames es el trig\u00E9simo tercer soundtrack de Naruto Shipp\u016Bden 3: Los Herederos de la Voluntad de Fuego Original Soundtrack compuesto por Takanashi Yasuharu. Categor\u00EDa:Banda sonora Categor\u00EDa:Soundtracks"@en . . "Chamas \u00E9 o nome dado ao estilo de luta de Blaze em Mortal Kombat: Armageddon e ser seu estilo de luta s\u00F3 nesse jogo, o nome n\u00E3o aparecer na tela durante o jogo, mas \u00E9 vis\u00EDvel na lista de movimentos"@pt . . "Flamasian"@es . . . . . "93.0"^^ . "Builders, Tunnel Runners"@en . "The Flames are a raider outfit working out of Washington. They believe they are following a raider group known only as the Police. Their HQ is a Washington highway patrol station on I-5. They have a small fleet of motorcycles and police cars, which they use to make their famous hit-and-run attacks; during which they rob and sometimes even enslave people. The Flames are led by a man named \"Flameskull\" (although he prefers John). Flameskull, AKA John never liked that whole psychotic raider naming convention, though he took one to keep the tradition going. The Flames are obsessed with fire and once a year will stop raiding and gather at their HQ for \"The Great Flame\". During the Great Flame, the Flames gather as much fuel as they can and burn it in a great bonfire. They build this great flame as a tradition, sacrificing slaves to \"The Atomic Flame\" which supposedly scorched the earth when man stopped giving these sacrifices. Their equipment is rather well maintained and they have extensive knowledge of tactics. The combination of these things can break the back of even the most defended towns. Despite the hit and run tactics the Flames use they do have an honor based system. And with no honor greater for them than to die on the battlefield. The Flames' desire to die on the battlefield is best highlighted by the armor they wear. Low foot soldiers wearing black and white uniforms with gray trench coats. Higher ranking soldiers usually wearing navy blue uniforms with gold trim. Generals also fight alongside soldiers, commanding from the front line instead of behind their soldiers. In the Flames, life expectancy is short. Despite the fact that they are raiders they do trade with some of the towns in the area. The few towns are willing to trade cause they have a habit of trading with a town, coming back, and raiding it again. The Flames gain new recruit by sending out \"preachers\" to towns the new recruits are then sent out to the Washington highway patrol station where they undergo an initiation ceremony. Part of the initiation ritual is being covered in kerosene and lit on fire. Those who do not beg for mercy become members of the Flames when their skin grows back it is much thicker and stronger which makes the Flames formidable enemies. Those who do beg for mercy are kept as slaves. The Flames equipment is mid to top condition foot soldiers are usually armed with SMG's and pistols higher ranking soldiers are generally armed with rifles or shotguns guards at their HQ are commonly armed with assault weapons or combat shotguns. The Flames tactics usually consist of charging in cities on motorcycles, guns a blazing they will throw Molotov cocktails and cause as much havoc as possible. They will then pull up a squad car and start filling it with loot and slaves, they'll then leave as suddenly as they came, leaving with slaves and loot and a city in havoc. They will usually attack caravans spraying bullets at the guards and shooting the pack brahmin dead. Also, when not on raids they usually scout out wandering the wastes they also breed pets (such as 2-headed rattlesnakes) they're also infamous for their \"Hellhounds\". Hellhounds have specially bred guard dogs, hellhounds are extremely formidable dogs they are usually found in packs and they can tear up an enemy in under a minute. They also breed Brahmin for use as \"Flaming Pigs\" in which they coat them in gasoline, light them on fire, and throw them in camps this is a tradition that dates back to the medieval ages in which they would coat a pig in pitch light it on fire and send it running in the enemy camps. Founded 2078, almost one year after the war after a gang killed a large number of cops in a patrol station they stole the cars, guns and took the building."@en . . . . . . . . . "MY NAME IS Phoenix. I am born of fire and I live by flames. Once upon a time, I was not alone. I had a family. When I was very little, I had parents. They died shortly after my little sister was born, and the both of us moved in with our grandparents, River and Crow. My sister's name was Dove. I'm not here to play pretend. I know you already know where she is right now. Six feet underground, right? But you don't know how she got there. She died in late greenleaf. A beautiful day, sun out, flowers nodding in a gentle breeze. We hunted early so that we'd have time to play by the brook before sunset. River made me promise to watch her and protect her, like he always did before we left the den--unnecessarily, for I would do anything to protect my baby sister. He had reason to be worried, though. The woods are a dangerous enough place as it is: foxes, badgers, weasels. But ours were more dangerous than most, because of us. Cats, I mean. They called themselves the Blood Brigade. They were, technically, kittypets--cats who lived in the Twolegplace. Crow, my grandmother, always said that Twolegs were the most cunning, cruel creatures to live on the planet, and I think they passed this on to their cats. The Blood Brigade was made up of cats who thought us woodland cats were wild and uncivilized: inferior. At first we laughed at this. Just a bunch of soft kittypets, right? They'd never hunted for their own food, never lifted a paw to accomplish anything. We underestimated them. They're smart. Much smarter than us. We were divided. Every family of cats in Fire Wood knew each other, but we weren't united. Not like them. We were no match. Before long, a quarter of the cats who had lived in Fire Wood were dead. That was it. Surrender before the war began. We succumbed to the Blood Brigade's demands--prey, territory, and total control over us--so that our families could keep their lives. Violence breeds violence. A rebellion against the Blood Brigade sprung up from somewhere in the shadowy depths of the woods. The Fire Fighters. You might be wondering why everyone didn't join the Fire Fighters and work to overthrow the Blood Brigade. That's easy. Blood demands blood. To effectively fight the Blood Brigade, the Fighters resorted to horrific measures. Crow and River forbade us from talking to the Fire Fighters: nothing could validate their actions in my peace-loving grandparents' eyes. They didn't care if the Blood Brigade wanted power, as long as their granddaughters were safe. Keep us safe. Crow and River's daughter, Tulip, my mother, was the light of their lives. They tried to keep what was left of her--Dove and I--alive. They would do anything for us. In the end, they couldn't save her. Couldn't save either of us. Back to that fateful greenleaf day. When Dove and I were done playing in the brook, we headed home. A small dugout cave in the side of a hill. We ate supper with Crow and River, laughing and exchanging stories. We fell asleep in a heap, Dove with her head tucked under my paw, her warm white pelt pressed close to mine. When I woke in the middle of the night, the dugout was filled with smoke. The fire came with astonishing alacrity. Fire Wood was, as its name suggested, a forest of kindling, and it went up with gusto. The flames were at our doorstep in a matter of minutes. I screamed and began shaking my family awake. River was unconscious; Crow helped me drag him out of the dugout. I left her to try to revive him, and I woke Dove, dragging her out. Heat scorched our pelts. The familiar woods were now the color of my ginger pelt. Smoke poured into the sky. The wind whipped embers into my eyes. My throat burned and my eyes streamed tears. The fire roared everywhere I could see, an irresolute monster desperate to devour. \"Head for the brook!\" screamed Crow. We ran, blind with fear. I pushed my grandparents along, ignoring River's cries of pain as I forced him to run on his bad leg. The smoke was everywhere; I couldn't see where I was going. I heard Crow up ahead, yelling, \"The brook! I see it! Come on, we're almost there!\" I looked around. River was scrambling to catch up with Crow. Dove was missing. I knew in an instant what must have happened. My little sister had gotten lost, wandered off in the wrong direction in the burning woods. I didn't bother telling my grandparents; I knew it would only be a waste of precious oxygen, and they probably wouldn't hear me anyway. Spinning so fast that dirt rocked out from under my paws, I raced back into the inferno. \"DOVE? DOVE!\" I screamed her name over and over again. It seemed that eons passed before I heard an answering cry, weak and paltry over the roar of the flames. I felt like a cat tortured beyond recognition. Every pawstep was agony; it felt like my blood had turned to fire and I was being burned from the inside out. But I had to reach her. A flicker of white appeared at the edge of my vision. I turned and saw her, my baby sister, the little she-cat who kept my heart guarded with those big, thoughtful brown eyes of hers. She saw me at the same instant. The terror on her small face was replaced by relief, and she began to run towards me. I will never forget this moment. The smile on Dove's face, the light in her brown eyes. The pattern of the flames' shadows on her white pelt. Her name on my lips. The strange, keening scream the burning branch made as it cracked off the tree. Like an enormous, flaming claw. Down to Earth. Down, right on my sister. She went up in flames."@en . . . . . . . . . . "\"Good luck out there.\" \"You'll do great.\" \"Don't worry.\" As he walked down the halls of one of the Orbital Defense Platforms above Reach, Ushuaia Armory test pilot Nazar Rocha could not help but feel worried. As he trudged along in his heavy spacesuit towards the matte gray pod at the end of the corridor, the maintainers, security personnel, designers of the pod, even the station commander standing on the sides of the hallway, slapping him on the back and offering their thoughts to calm him down. He knew that despite all his efforts, he had to be looking pretty shaken at the moment. Stopping his long walk towards the pod, he turned towards one of the designers. \"So this...what did you call it?\" \"Single Occupant Exoatmospheric Insertion Vehicle. Human Entry Vehicle for short.\" \"Yeah. Are you sure it's safe?\" \"Positive. It won't necessarily be a comfortable ride down, though your spacesuit will protect you from the heat, but it will be perfectly safe.\" \"Okay.\" Rocha responded as he released a breath. Coming to the pod, Rocha began to squeeze himself into it, his bulky spacesuit causing several men to come and assist him. Lifting his hands, the men who had helped him squeeze in strapped him into the pod. As they moved away, they each tapped him on the helmet several times. Putting on a smile for the cameras, Rocha lowered the helmet's visor, and keyed his COM. \"Ready to roll.\" he said. \"Roger that Lieutenant. Just sit back and enjoy the ride.\" \"Copy.\" Sitting back, Rocha watched as the pod slammed shut and rotated outward. Taking a deep breath as the countdown neared zero, he closed his eyes, and felt the pod shoot out like a bullet. Looking down as he began to re-enter the atmosphere, he saw the flames engulfing the bottom of his pod as he neared the Earth's surface. \"5,000...2,000 to go until chute deployment.\" he thought. As the craft passed 3,000 feet, Rocha was thrown around in his restraints. Looking at the pod's systems indicators, he saw his chute had been torn off. As the altimeter ticked down by hundreds of feet. \"You bastards! You lied!\" he screamed over the COM. He didn't care if it was broadcasting or not, he was about to die because they thought it was safe. As the ground raced up to meet him, Rocha continued cursing over the COM. They had probably muted him by now, he thought, but it didn't matter anymore. As the altimeter came down to under five hundred feet, he closed his eyes, and in a few seconds, his angry tirade stopped."@en . . "Arrow"@en . . . . "\"Choice\""@en . . "Flames is the younger sibling of The Koopaling and Bowser Jr.He looks like Lemmy but is a diffrent color,with Lemmy being Green and Orange and Flames being Red and Blue.Bowser had him after his first 8 kids died in an earthquack.Flames made something that brought them all back to life.He turned out to be a clone of Lemmy's DNA,which made him look like Lemmy and somewhat act like him.It is unknown why it happened since his mom was not the one who gave birth to his siblings."@en . . . . "\"Flames\" is the sixteenth chapter in the comic book series Arrow: Season 2.5, and the sixteenth and final chapter in the Blood arc. It was released digitally and in print on March 30, 2015."@en . . "Arrow: Season 2.5"@en . . "A gout of fire that does 8 points per second. Targets on fire take extra damage."@en . . . "The Flames are a raider outfit working out of Washington. They believe they are following a raider group known only as the Police. Their HQ is a Washington highway patrol station on I-5. They have a small fleet of motorcycles and police cars, which they use to make their famous hit-and-run attacks; during which they rob and sometimes even enslave people."@en . "\"Good luck out there.\" \"You'll do great.\" \"Don't worry.\" As he walked down the halls of one of the Orbital Defense Platforms above Reach, Ushuaia Armory test pilot Nazar Rocha could not help but feel worried. As he trudged along in his heavy spacesuit towards the matte gray pod at the end of the corridor, the maintainers, security personnel, designers of the pod, even the station commander standing on the sides of the hallway, slapping him on the back and offering their thoughts to calm him down. He knew that despite all his efforts, he had to be looking pretty shaken at the moment. Stopping his long walk towards the pod, he turned towards one of the designers."@en . "16"^^ . "Takanashi Yasuharu"@es . "Llamas"@en . . . "Flames"@en . . "frame|flames Flames es un pokemon tipo fuego de la Region Legendaria. Es el inicial tipo fuego de esta region."@es . "Write the first section of your article here. Remember to include links to other pages on the wiki."@en . "Flames is a novice-level Destruction spell in The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim."@en . . . "Flames is the younger sibling of The Koopaling and Bowser Jr.He looks like Lemmy but is a diffrent color,with Lemmy being Green and Orange and Flames being Red and Blue.Bowser had him after his first 8 kids died in an earthquack.Flames made something that brought them all back to life.He turned out to be a clone of Lemmy's DNA,which made him look like Lemmy and somewhat act like him.It is unknown why it happened since his mom was not the one who gave birth to his siblings."@en . "Llamas"@es . "__NOEDITSECTION__"@en . . "Flames"@en . . "Takanashi Yasuharu"@en . . . "Flames"@es . "Flames es el trig\u00E9simo tercer soundtrack de Naruto Shipp\u016Bden 3: Los Herederos de la Voluntad de Fuego Original Soundtrack compuesto por Takanashi Yasuharu. Categor\u00EDa:Banda sonora Categor\u00EDa:Soundtracks"@en . . "Flamas"@es . . . "Flames (en espa\u00F1ol Llamas) es un estilo de combate usado por Blaze en Mortal Kombat: Armageddon. No es un estilo de combate existente, solo se cre\u00F3 por Blaze al arrojar sus flamas del cuerpo."@es . . . "rushu"@en . "__TOC__"@en . . . "y"@en . . "\"Flames\" is the sixteenth chapter in the comic book series Arrow: Season 2.5, and the sixteenth and final chapter in the Blood arc. It was released digitally and in print on March 30, 2015."@en . . . "Script:"@en . "frame|flames Flames es un pokemon tipo fuego de la Region Legendaria. Es el inicial tipo fuego de esta region."@es . "MY NAME IS Phoenix. I am born of fire and I live by flames. Once upon a time, I was not alone. I had a family. When I was very little, I had parents. They died shortly after my little sister was born, and the both of us moved in with our grandparents, River and Crow. My sister's name was Dove. I'm not here to play pretend. I know you already know where she is right now. Six feet underground, right? But you don't know how she got there. Cats, I mean. At first we laughed at this. Just a bunch of soft kittypets, right? They'd never hunted for their own food, never lifted a paw to accomplish anything."@en . . "Flames (en espa\u00F1ol Llamas) es un estilo de combate usado por Blaze en Mortal Kombat: Armageddon. No es un estilo de combate existente, solo se cre\u00F3 por Blaze al arrojar sus flamas del cuerpo."@es . "Flamesduosupremo.png"@es . "El es un Villano que trabaja en el equipo de Albedo,tiene que derrotar a Ken y a Ben ese es su trabajo en el equipo de Albedo."@es . . "Flames"@es . . . . . "Hombre"@es . . "Flames is a novice-level Destruction spell in The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim."@en . . "Raiders"@en . . . "Gangstaz-Revenge"@en . . .