Si vieron V de Venganza.

Esto es algo que hice hace tiempo, pero que me gustaría ponerlo aquí con la idea de mostrarlo ya que me agradó bastante jajaja.

En "V for Vendetta" El personaje principal,"V", tiene su monólogo con puras palabras con V. Pues yo tengo el mio con L. Ahi les va el de "V" y luego el mio.

V: "But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace supricate to suggest the character of this dramatis persona. Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-à-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."

Yo: "But, in this most auspicios of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace supricate to suggest the character of this dramatis persona. Laid in the luxurious memories of pain, my lonleiness has regarded the lady that becomes the liar of my lost language. This visage, legend of the law of my legion, has left unconscious with my love, now locked by the last key, the lion, who's lust vowed to leak milk from its veins. My luck is now less than I expected, listening to my latest breath, looking into my eyes, lending legal promises and landing in my mind. Lonley in the discrepancy of literature, falling into her lips, lighting the literary system of my lens, lowering my voice, launching in my blood, losing all my hopes. The lady learnt life lessons, loyal to her lender, writing long love-letters and living like a godess. Crazy than any other, my lifestyle depended on her, not limited by my eyesight, I left, leading the road, and locked the local line-limit of my love with the last key, the Lion. So this long introduction was the least i could do, and so is my very good honor to meet you, and you me call me Leo"