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  1. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBwsUD7jYCI&feature=player_detailpage
  2. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VS-2dVqz-Xg Very awesome, bird-like.
  3. First, this is my cast. Peter: Chief Lois: Cortana Cleveland: Johnson Stewie: Truth Brian: Arbiter Joe: Regret (Peter can mess up his legs, LOL.) Mr. Pewterschmidt: Captain Keyes Mr. Goldmen: Mercy Meg: She can be many flood combat forms XD But Miranda would be great Adam West: Lord Hood Chicken: Tartarus Herbert: Gravemind Chris: Marine Julian: Dumb marine Now how can it go? Short skits? Or a series of movies like Star Wars? Please comment
  4. A request on DA. It's suggestive, so here is the link She is a soldier that also does military missions. ~Enjoy
  5. My book I've posted here, what do you think of the story so far?
  6. When I start, I destroy the power sources. But when I try to get them all, many of my tanks and stuff fall. So I usually destroy two, and assault the scarab. I don't always have enough to order tanks and what ever, I use warthogs, which makes it really hard because they don't do the job as much. At around 22 minutes, it destroys my base, how can I have more troops and save supplies?
  7. Chapter 4 Atlanta, GAP HQ, shuttle bay, 11:00 AM, April 3, 2100. Carry sat on the large grenade crate, her arm was healing, it stung a bit. Her enhancements would heal her body faster. Today was a special day, Dr. Cole agreed to give a tour of the N.C.F. Facility. He was excited! He was finally going to show his two years worth of progress. Carry was excited! But worried in a way, these animals were very mysterious, many did not know what went on in the facility. Scared, she was nervous to find what lied beyond. “Carry, we're leaving soon, get Raiku!” someone called out. She nodded, then went up to the elevator heading up to the roof. Raiku stood near the edge, silent as the soft breeze blew on the sensitive skin. It was orange with brown stripes, like a tiger. The roof door opened, and he turned quickly before Carry emerged, her hair blowing in the wind. “Hey, we're leaving soon.” Carry was near him as she walked. “Mm, alright then.” the cyborg continued to look out the city, watching the hovering vehicles and holographic lights. Carry stood by him, seeing the great view. She wondered if he was socially confused at times, being away from many people must have made him isolated. If that were true, she was not that different to him. Carry was a very shy, yet fun person to hang with. She always listened, if she was not nervous to talk. She was known to be very nice, but a very efficient killer when she needed to be, always trusted when they needed her most. “...I just wanted to thank you, for saving me..” “...It's no problem, it's my job.” Carry smiled, her cheeks were slightly rosy. “Are you always by yourself?” The cyborg froze, “Mostly, I stay with my teammates however.” “Well. You can always talk to me.” Raiku watched as she smiled, in an attempt to return it he nodded. The sound of a ghostly near quiet engine grew closer. The GAP dropship rose close to the edge, stopping. “Hey Carry come on!!” Petrica said happily from the ship voice amplifier. The two looked at each other, humorously giggling. The N.C.F. Building stood out in the city, it's grey and light blue exterior, and many large windows made it look like a office building. Standing tall in the bright cloudy day. The 100 story building had a fancy candle shape, a large concrete ring around the bottom, making lots of shade, held by pillars. It looked like a pyramid. The top of the building had the large helipad. On it, stood Dr. Cole, the 36 year old black mad stood still, staring at the sky. His beard and mustache jiggling in the wind. In the distance, the dropship eased to the pad, not in a rush. Raiku and Carry stuck close to each other as the ship hovered. The craft ascended to the pad, the thrusters shuck his white lab coat and brown shirt. The ship landed easily, the 3 troopers hopped out, then Carry and Raiku came. “Welcome!” Cole said, “To my facility.” The three troopers consisted of Kert, Vadilda and Glard. Glard was a tall man, 6'0 and very thin. The light skinned black man was Carry's best and closest friend. The nice guy of the group. Taking off her helmet, Vadilda Wong was a woman of Asian heritage. Her black short hair shuck wildly around wind, feeling cold to her pale tan skin. The short woman was very thin, but stronger then she looked. “Please to see you again, sir.” Kert said shaking his hand, seeing the other scientist behind him. “Like wise commander.” Cole had a very excited calm voice. “Miss Carry, glad to see you.” “Hello sir.” she had known him for quite some time now, since 3rd grade. “I see you have not aged much at all, haha.” he cheerfully joked with her. He turned to Raiku, tall and motionless as he stared at him. “Raiku, glad to see you. I see you have survived the night.” Raiku paused before speaking, happy to see his creator once more, “Like wise, sir.” “Please please, come! We have a lot to show you!” Dr. Cole lead everyone, the other scientists opened the double door, and everyone eased inside. The stairs ended and everyone walked in a hallway. The nice wooden floored hall had plants on the side, and many lights on the ceiling. Across it was a elevator, opening as they got to it. “This place has held its secrets for long enough, it is time to, show off.” Cole said, and the elevator hissed close. The elevator stopped, and beyond them, was the most advanced lab in the world. From the bared balcony, many people scattered around the PCs and testing areas. Light from all directions bounced off the warrior's armor, their eyes gleaming. The large curvy window let sunlight in, showing the best view of the city. Many consoles were seen. “Welcome, to the N.C.F.” Cole said. Carry only watched the awesome lab. Many holographic PCs were seen, many flickered. She turned to Raiku, he watched quietly. He seemed very impressed at the lights and people. “This is only the process of other work, the main work is in this room, this way.” Cole said. The group walked to the other room, down the stairs beside the balcony, seeing a large bared door. The scientists pulled out his keycard, sliding it, then the machine he slid it on said [Accessing...Dr. Cole] the door hissed open, showing a big room like the other. Instead it had large hourglass-shaped pillars. The group entered inside, the room was darker, windows were not seen, the room had many retro colored lights, it looked like a dance party room. “This is our cloning and extraction room. It has dark parts because the crystals we use is very sensitive to certain temperatures.” “Crystal?” Vadilda asked, sounding raspy. “Oh, that's right. Not everyone knows. Many years ago, on 2050, a ice explorer and his team found a large crystal. It was 3 feet long and very very thick. When they and other scientists dug in to it, they found something.. They found prehistoric DNA, from many parts of the Mesozoic era, they found dinosaur DNA. Preserved for many years, every known dinosaur species was found. Many ancient mines were found, spread across the world, a limitless supply of DNA. Later, it was leaned that one of the many alien species here came here millions of years ago, they studied the dinosaurs. As things got rough, they wanted to save them, they wanted to preserve them. They took samples of blood from them, sealing them in crystals. They saved them for any lifeforms smart enough to bring them back to life, they wanted us to bring them back to life.” The gang looked in amazement, Kert rubbed his chin, the discovery of the crystal was one of the best phenomenons of the world. Paleontology was in its most exciting times! Many theories were proven right and wrong. The many productions of zoos started, many great mesozoic creatures were set around for the world to see. Thus formed the N.C.F., one of their jobs was to send these creatures to zoos and nature reserves. 100s of nature reserves were scattered across the world, many dinos lived happily in the wild. But there was one really important rule, theropods were illegal, big and super dangerous ones. The most people could make were animals like compsognathus, which were sold as pets. 100S of N.C.F. facilities were all over the world, but the Atlanta headquarters was the main base. When things got chaotic against the Kasara, Dr. Jermya Cole could not help but care, wanting to put his work to other uses. He wanted to help make bioweapons. He had a hard time with the government, but eventually let him do his work, no thanks to Kert. Thus training began, and the two year long wait took place. “What about extraction?” Glard said. “This way.” Cole said, “This is where we do it.” People 5 feet away sat on chairs. Drilling the purple glowing crystal pieces, inches from reddish-clear masses of DNA. Cameras attached to the microscopes let the Cop Troopers see the needles moving in the tunnels they created. The people switched tools with a click of a small handle, and the needles sucked away the precious blood, filling up the needles. “As you can see, we take very good care of our finds. We get shipments every week. This man is carefully extracting the DNA, the DNA strand is already complete, they all are, later we will form a embryo and a egg for it to grow in. But, to speed things up, who wants to see a baby dinosaur?” the group nodded, “Splendid! Let's go.” The group walked by a few large windows overlooking the city, sun beamed down Carry as she squinted. The group walked past more PCs and whatnot, past scientists. Ahead, a large door like the one before was in sight, it said “HATCHERY” Cole slid the card like before, and the door opened. The light blue mist eased out, as the troopers saw the amazing hatchery. The large room had many small rounded counters, above them, were rounded glass pieces that could cover them. In the counters, were eggs, covered and around leaves. The room had lights that were kinda dim, people were around the eggs, checking on them as some took notes. “This is our hatchery. This is where the magic happens...” Cole sounded really happy, showing his work excited him. “We keep it at 90 degrees, this mist is the humidity, Jurassic air. Our eggs may hatch very soon, dinosaurs usually take two to three months, but it depends on the species.” he walked forward as the group looked at the eggs, each counter had labeled dino names. Next to a baby parasaurolophus, Pam Billups held it in her arms, in a warm dark olive green blanket. The baby cuddled with her chest and blanket with its nose, lightly chirping. The pale green skin and speckled dark green spots made it cuter. It had four limbs, a duck bill, and a short crest at the back of its head. Pam looked up as the group came to her, she cuddled the animal more, rocking it lightly. Cole came over, “Ah, everyone, this is my assistant Pam Billups. She is our dinosaur veterinarian.” “Nice to meet you all, I hope you enjoyed our tour.” Pam appeared as a black woman, a bit muscular, long black hair curled at the bottom, and light brown eyes that seemed to glow. “It's been great.” Carry said, smiling, Glard and Vadilda nodded in agreement. “It's all very nice Dr. Cole, but I'd like to see the cyborg building blocks if you don't mind.” Kert said. “Yes, of course. This way.” The group was on the move again. The group found themselves in a series of halls, many doors and consoles were seen. The scientists leading them stopped by a door, using the card again, the door had many protection bars and a tented window. The door had a label saying “ARTHERIZED PERSONAL ONLY. PREGNANT WOMEN ARE TO BE CATIOUS (TOXIC CHEMICALS AND FUMES),” Cation lines ran down the door. Carry grew more curious, just what the hell lied beyond that door? “Be amazed everyone.” Cole said. The door opened, and revealed the large, low lit room. Many technicians wearing thick gloves and mask were scattered around, welding armor parts together. The titanium X armor had many chemicals, producing fumes and whatnot. “This is our armory, this is where we make the armor. We do many side projects here, making medicine is on of our specialties.” “It's incredible...” Carry said to herself. “Our titanium X armor is made up of many chemicals, forming together to make it. It can block bullets as you may have seen, nuclear explosions, strong impact, and rocket launchers.” Cole said, lifting up his coat. “Let's meet our supervisor. The gang walked to a man in the distance, welding parts together. “Everyone this is our tech designer, Chester Lang.” Chester lifted up his mask, greeting everyone, his short spiky red hair was sweating. “Nice to meet you.” “Chester designed Raiku's suit.” “It was nothing, took me a few months of testing, but my progress is right by you.” he pointed at the cyborg, “As you can see on his blueprints, he has one of the most advanced suits in the world, in a way not to different from the Cop Trooper suits. His powers are mind activated like the visor features in your systems, he can direct it to do what ever he wants it to do” he pressed the button by him, and the projection unit showed the schematics of the suit in blue, “Many shock absorbers go on the shins, the cyborgs are able to withstand a fall of 2000 feet, able to withstand extreme pressure.” Carry saw that the skull was not cybernetic, the ribs, neck, and everything else was bone. The limbs were mechanical, even the tail and feet. “What about injections?” Kert said. “What type of things are used for the cyborgs?” Vadilda asked. “For that we go to this room.” he lead them to another room.. “Our cyborgs take approximately 6 months to grow, without enhancement, they grow very fast. At the time of adulthood, they are ready for surgery.” “Surgery?” Carry questioned. “You'll see...” He went to a double door, and surprisingly the door hissed open itself. The cops found themselves in a long hallway. And on each side, tall glass separated them from the many raptors on gurneys. As they walked, people operated on them. Carry noticed as they had metallic parts near them. They were metallic limbs for the creatures. “We use the most advanced cybernetics, to make these advanced limbs, the artificial bones. 100 times stronger then normal, shock absorbers, allowing amazing strength and speed. They are bio mechanical, made from our best alien scientists, these allow the bones to grow with the animal, the bones are a part of them.” he paused, seeing as everyone stared at him then the surgeries. Carry saw as the operator lifted up the arm bone, it looked like a car piece. She gently set it in the open, lifeless arm of the drugged animal, attaching the veins to it. She looked in disgust and amazement, the surgery was awesome, better then her field trips. She was curious to know more. “When these guys are finished, they will get use to their new bodies. It took Raiku only a week, while the others took 3, normally it's 2. After that, they take their injections, this way.” The hall had a door at the end. As the door opened, the group saw the same thing, only each room was white. The rooms had tables, and laying on them were raptors. Large machines hung over them, like large mechanical arms. They held needles as they slowly got to the skin, sinking the needles in the soft skin, these were the augmentation rooms. “We use a variety of things to improve combat. For strength we use a alkaloid called serineum-10, made from a variety of tropical plants, used to help muscle growth. We enhance it to increase strength by 100 times, these cyborgs can lift things 1000s of times their weight.” “Serineum-10 isn't that illegal to modify?” Kert said. “Yes, but things changed when the government liked my idea of cyborgs, hehe. We use corel for reflex enhancement, these animals have superb night vision, so we don't mod that. As for his voice, we use translators to help understand his raptor language, you see that device wrapped around his neck?” the team looked at the little device, it was light blue with 6 button functions. “The cyborgs will then be sent to many places in the world to train, two years like Raiku.” Carry dozed off as she looked at the needles going through the skin, watching the orange liquid of serineum-10 pumped in it, the other needle was at the tail, using the purple liquid of corel. She noticed as Raiku looked at his fellow species, looking concerned. “I have one more thing to show you, this way.” The group followed him to a door, it hissed open as they walked to it. They walked in a long, dim lit hall, it had many low blue lights looming above, the hall reminded Vadilda of a freezer. Dr. Cole walked about till he went to a guarded door, it had two cops holding rifles. It needed a key card, so he slid it. The door opened, and Carry felt the cold mist of the cold room. She looked inside, many shelves were around, holding the many DNA crystals showing their blue lights. The group walked in slowly, examining the wonder around them. “This is our storage room. We take very good care of our stuff.” Carry, with her mouth slightly open, grew closer to the pretty crystals. One was inches from her face, glowing as her eyes glinted, the mist flowed from it. Out of curiosity, she picked one up gently, feeling the coldness from her glove, feeling relaxed as she examined the light... “You've never shown me this room Dr...” Raiku said looking at the crystals. “Mmm, well you deserve to, Raiku. Feel free to stay as long as you want.” Kert spoke, “Well that's a nice offer but we may need--” his walky talky picked up a voice, a cop from the base, “What is it?” “Sir, you gotta come back, it's an emergency.” “Alright, see'ya there.” he hung up, “Looks like we'll have to cut the tour short I am afraid.” “Well that's quite fine, I enjoyed showing you my job, captain.” Carry set the crystal down, and followed the group. They went out the elevator, and walked across the large lobby. It had wooden floors, large tan pillars, plants, and looked similar to the labs. Sunlight beamed down the floors. Cole spoke, “I am quite sad I didn't show you my party room.” he was lightening up the mood, “It even has a fountain, our birthdays can be celebrated there.” “RAIKU!!!!!!” a girl running to the group called, the petite, light skinned black teen ran quickly. She made it to him, hugging him by the neck. “I missed you!” The daughter of Cole, Teshinna Cole was 16, her pale blue A shirt and red shorts felt comfy to Raiku. She had straight, wild brown hair that touched her cat ears, her brown striped tail moved freely. The girl was half neko, a human-like, cat-like species that thrived earth. “Nice to see you to, Teshinna.” Raiku said, he had known her for years, but Dr. Cole was the first thing he saw as he was born. He had a strong connection with him. He. in a way, was his father. He treated him like a father. Carry knew his daughter since 8, babysitting her as they grew a strong friendship. “How goes it Teshinna?” Carry said. “Great, school's out today so I have the whole day off.” after Raiku acknowledged that, she spoke again, “So how long are ya staying?” “Unfortunately we have something to do.” Kert said. “It's police work.” Carry added, “But I'll try to be back soon.” “Ok, see'ya latter Raiku!” she scampered off, across the lobby, past a few receptionist. “Let's go.” Kert said, and the group walked to the large two-way glass door.
  8. Happy 12th birthday Halo. You have been I my life for 10 years, my favorite game saga, and I hope Halo 5 is as cool as 4. How did you discover Halo? My dad brought it home, and the first thing I did was Truth and Reconciliation, the AR and PR were my first guns.
  9. Chapter 3 Kasara ultra base, (unknown location...) 3:00 AM, April 2, 2100 The large wasteland's light sand storm howled softly in the night, the scattered scraps of ships laid dormant in the thin tan dirt. The main Kasara base stood silent. Its rusty, bulky appearance made it seem older then it looked. Two guards stood by the large triangular door. The inside was a fortress of technology, stolen, modified and manufactured. The many Kasara walked about, doing their duties. The inside looked a lot like a temple. The long hall's light source was fire, lined up on the thick brick walls. The tall door in the hall was open, leading to another room. The large room had a single light looming above. The many large concrete pillars were on both sides of the large red rug. Leading to the gothic chair at the end. Kasara sat silently. The light shining down on her scared pale tan skin, her long black hair shining. She was still beautiful, having a goth look. Her chest armor was white and symmetrical. Her hands were together as she listened to the escaped leader trooper in front of her. Explaining his report of the Gyer's island incident. “K-Kasara my lord please.. It was not my fault-- We. We were fine till the Cop Troopers came, but they came with something.. It was quick-- you have--” the thin bullet shattered his visor, shattering through the back of the head, the brain matter and blood splattered on the floor. Kasara set the pistol away, on the holster on the armrest, the small hatch hid it. “Guards.” Kasara said, seeing the two run to her from the door, “Take him away.” the guards grabbed him by the arms, and walked away. Two Kasara stood by her, to her left was Xura, her best guard and best friend. Her beefy, strong-looking figure intimidated most. She had blue hair, a long piece loomed over her right eye, covering her pale tan skin. Her red headband held a metallic piece for decoration. To her right was the tall, scrawnier Killena. Her long green wild rough cut hair was touching the white cloth wrapped around her head, her pale tan skin seemed to glow. The Kasara was the most fierce rebel army in the world. Most terrorist stayed away, knowing messing with them was a guaranteed death sentence. Kasara felt good to name the alliance after her. The army's units suffered many problems with the outsiders of earth. Earth became very comfy with the aliens; unfortunately, many of the them became too comfy. Due to getting special treatment from humans at times, many crimes went on. Financial problems occurred when many did not pay their bills. Crimes slowed overtime, money went to its places, and things seemed fine for a while. However, as crime went on, the rage grew. The Cold, negative emotions of those with lost loved ones, filled with hate. Equally sharing the pain with those who supported them. Among the group, the very young, orphaned girl that started it all, the very definition of evil; Kasara. As she stayed at a mental hospital, due to suicidal acts, she met her two friends, surprised that they all shared similar experiences. The more they talked, the more they became attached to one another. With their feelings expressed, they had one other goal: Spread their word, expose these aliens for what they were. The three girls escaped the hospital, leaving many casualties, taking the guard's weapons. They went to a military weapons research facility, looking for their desired tech. Luckily, the military was working on suits, suits that were still in the prototype stage, but were able to block bullets. Similar to the CT's suits. The three infiltrated the base, killing anyone who got in the way. Luckily the base was not completely finished, or had enough guards. They saved the scientists and weapon designers, threatening them to make their armory and giving them the suits. They also had genetic enhancements, they wanted that too. The drug NeoXeus-12 was able to amplify strength, sight, speed, and agility. The facility was making the ingredients for super soldiers. As they took them, it had a weird side effect for unknown reasons, it would change the eye color. To a yellow, cat-like look. Also making their skin pale. The three girls gathered their army, made up of anger and revenge, all wanted payback. The first attack was on July 5, 2080. Approximately 2000000 died in Atlanta, making it one of the worst disasters the world has seen...Kasara was sworn to kill all the aliens, they caused many of the world's problems. Kasara was going to succeed in her goal, and kill anyone that supported them. “Do you want more witnesses m'lord?” Xura said, her voice lightly raspy and deep. “..No. I've had enough. I want them to suffer. Did you retrieve the found footage?” A man walked to Killena, holding a disc, handing it to her before walking away. “Here.” she said. Kasara grabbed it from her, pressing a button on her chair's arm. The floor opened up in front of her, letting loose the little holo projection unit. She walked to it, sliding the disc in the slot, sitting back down. The screen flicked on, showing the base's units fighting. “Forward.” she said. The video sped up, and in a second, the speeding figure caught her attention. “Back. Stop.” The video resumed, and in shock. The women watched as Raiku battered her units, killing them in seconds. She laid quiet, motionless. “Pause.” she demanded. The screen froze, showing the running cyborg. She examined him, curious...She recognized the figure, based on countless rumors, she knew what this warrior was. She knew what the N.C.F. was up to, she had known for years, what Dr. Cole was up to, he finally released his cyborgs. She rubbed her pointy smooth chin, thinking. Her plan was going to go in action. She knew what had to be done. “Mount up our troops, there has been a change of plan.” The guards followed her, “What is our bidding?” Xura said. “We are going to have a harder time these days, I want the artillery and units improved.” “Yes, m'lord.” Killena said quickly. The girls walked through the door, the two other guards stood silent. Kasara underestimated the cyborgs, everyone did, she would not make that mistake again. These new, different, warriors proved to be a match for her army, very much. She would be ready. And she would win.
  10. Chapter 2 Operation: INVASIVE Gyer's island (Military weapons facility), 9:02 PM, April 1, 2100 Over the blue, heavenly misty ocean, the G.A.P. dropships hovered about. Gliding through the mist swiftly. The inside was as calm as outside, 15 cop troopers laid silent in Carry's cargo hold. Focused on the mission.. She noticed Raiku by the slide door, just standing there. Holding a long, slender sniper. Watching the window. As still as a stastue. He seemed too robotic to be a living thing... The Cop Troopers knew the N.C.F. were up to something, knew they were going to help them. But this...This was not what everyone had in mind when they were going to have a cyborg army. The rumors were true, they were mostly denied due to the fact cloning theropods was illegal. But when the world is threatened by psychotic terrorist, a lot of things get allowed. Carry wondered why Kurt did not tell the others about Dr. Cole's acheivement, she guessed he wanted to surprise them. Most of the troops had their helmets off, allowing Carry's short dark brown hair to be free. She had two long loose pieces parted to the side of her forehead, her bright green eyes seemed to glow in the cargo. Her nice curvy body had very nice well toned muscels, which she got lots of comments about. She looked at the cyborg again, curious about it's fetures: She noticed black leather-like material under the armor, she guessed it was to easily set up the armor system. Or maybe to keep him warmer...The animal had a very dragon-like appearence. "Gyer's Island in sight, ETA, 40 seconds." Petrica said, raising her hand. The island came to view, emerging from the blue mist, its thick jungles noticible. The dropships tillted sideways, making Carry a bit nervous as she felt the strong force... "Get ready troopers!" Petrica ordered. The many troopers fastened their helmets. As she finished, Carry noticed as Raiku looked out the window some more, then hefted the sniper rifle, his long fingers were clutched next to the trigger. He had a rifle latched to his side. The ships darted to the island, passing by the tropical beach beneath, then the thick jungle. "Team one split!" Petrica said in the comm, watching as the ship went off to the distance. Seconds later, hovering over the large, open part of the jungle, the ship landed smoothly. From the front window, Carry saw the long, sninning grass being blown on. Second later, a light green light on top of the ship's large cargo door activated, the large ramp quickly slammed the grass, then hordes of troopers swarmed out. Raiku followed. They ran out to the field, straight to the jungle. Minutes passed, the weapons facility was a mile away. As they watched the surrounding jungle, they almost forgot about the beauty the island had. It's many lagoons, waterfalls, and open grasslands made it look more like a ressort then a place that had a weapons facility. But these days, you'd be surprised at how many things did not turn out what they seemed to be. The air smelled sweet from Carry's helmet. The cops prowled through the jungle, having the cyborg lead. He seemed too calm to Carry and the others...As if he did not care about the danger the Kasara offered, as if he had everything covered...She wondered what went on in his head, orders? Personal thoughts? Did cyborgs have freedom? Or were they mindless killing machines? She wondered what all cyborgs thought about. The jungle around her was wide open, a small waterfall in sight. Which Raiku stood on top of, keeping a look out as he scanned the foggy jungle around them. Minutes later, through the thick cicads and ferns, a cliff allowed the troops to over look a large, open land. The weapons facility's large A-shaped enterence was in sight, it's white lights visible. From Kert's binaculars, the device could count 400 black suited, white armored units below. Their helmets had a sharp, symmetrical biker look to them, they had white visors. Many of them were scoutting from big sniper towers and buildings already there. Many on the ground, patrolling, and many rigging bombs next to the door. The large, rocket-like anti-air guns were in sight. From Kert's visor vision, the Kasara wore outfits simular to the cop troopers: Black suits, armored shoulders, ab plates, and slender helmets. Their white visors seemed to glow in the night. All wore white wrappings around their limbs. Before Kert could speak, from his visor, Raiku already counted the enemies, "400 enemies detected, heavy weapons present, snipers and terrets deployed." he could hear them talk, the Kasara were known for speaking German for some reason. "...What are we waiting on? Start down." Kert said, impressed with his actions. As the troops walked down along the cliff edge, the jungle sounds intensified. After a few minutes, the troops walked toward a hill, leading to the enemies. "Raiku, set up." Kert ordered through the comm. Just as Carry walked along with troops, in a second, the theropod jumped, landing to a thick tropical tree branch. He raised his sniper rifle, pearing at the distant opening. A few troops watching stood still, shocked at how a large animal like him was agile and precised. The troops continued down, eventually reaching more trees to hide in. The enemies were 200 feet away. The troops crouched, motionless, ready to fight. Awaiting orders from Kert. "Stand by.." Kert said to team 1, who was on the other side of the base. "Raiku...Fire." Carry softly whispered. From the tree, steady on the branch, the 54-G Punisher Sniper Rifle allowed him to see the landscape in flourecent green. The crosshair had a star look to it inside, many measurment lines and numbers laid beside them. The bottom right side of the scope said Nigh vision, as the dot reticle aimed at the many Kasara, the scope said 200 ft-60 meters, armed unit. Raiku finally aimed at the snipers atop the building, scanning the dirt land below, observing the surrounding jungle. The animal calmly-- yet quickly set the reticle on a sniper head. Observing his surroundings, looking for more units that may show up on the scope...In a second, the weapon fired, the loud thundering, echoing sound intimidating. A split second later from the scope, the thick 30x165 round darted through the sniper's visor, watching the spewing blood and brain matter fly, the second sniper's chest was pounded with a second bullet. Feeling the speeding projectile drill straight through his chest, the warm blood splattering to the floor. The swarm of Cop Troopers hurried out the trees, the theropod watched as their green and yellow muzzel flares flashed about. The humans thundered down to the enemies, moving faster then the normal human could thanks to enhancements. Many fell under their power. The large turrets from above the buildings hurled their purple electric beams, killing troops as the dust rose. Raiku continued to cover them, killing as many snipers and turret users as possible, moving to new enemies in a lightning fast pace-- 30 enemies were dead.. From the scope, as a cop was killing, the darting Kasara faced her. Obsorbing her shots as he got closer, nearly-- Raiku fired, watching him tumble as the shoulder sprayed blood. As the cops made it near the buildings, using them as cover, Carry stuck close to her units. Her A2 Assault Rifle vibrated as she made short controled burst. The weapon was L shaped, a fine touch of dark grey, a slightly arched handle, and fired green straight energy. Emitting from the green battery-like source from the top. In seconds, enemies tumbled down, their suit and skin sizzling from the hot rounds. More enemies pored from a building from the right, firing rapidly, their muzzle flares glowing in the night. As the Kasara weakened, Vadilda lead team 1 to battle, behind the enemies. Eager to enter the building. Killing anyone that got in the way, the building was 100 feet away. They were in front of it now, The entrance was guarded with 5 enemies, holding rocket launchers. The red globs of hot energy ascended to her, smashing by her as she jumped to safety, her fit skinny body moving quickly. “Attack beta!” she ordered as her team recovered from the blast. The team split to two, sprinting to each side of the entrance, dodging the rocket blast smashing by them. Their rifles peppered the enemy suits. They only continued to fire, moving easily in their heavy armor. It had a sharp, symmetrical look to it. Vadilda's sniper fire only dented their armor, making the Kasara angry. As the troops were 20 feet away from the Kasara, she gave the order with a nod. The grenades were hurled at the heavy units, roughly hitting the ground. The red stripped cylindrical explosives enveloped in flames as the Kasara jumped away, hitting the ground. The hail of bullets and energy rained down on them as they got up, struggling to respond. They only fired 3 rounds before falling. Vadilda waved her hand to the base, the doors were destroyed by the grenades, and they entered. The sniper's thundering shots echoed. Raiku finally decided to hop down, jumping down from the branch, landing on the soft ground seconds later. He switched to his A2 assault rifle, and fired at the enemies in front of him. To his left, a few fired back, hitting his thick armor platting, bouncing off to either direction. The cyborg turned to fire back, taking down a few as they screamed. Raiku then noticed a third group of rebels, 4 running straight toward him, their battle cries not intimidating him. He ran to them, firing his weapon, from his visor it read 12%. Near the group, he fired at the nearest enemy, burning him with his rounds up close, using up his clip. A Kasara swung his fist at him, dodging his attack with a swift sidestep, smashing his clawed hand to his gut as he fell. The second attack came from the left, and the cyborg kicked her gut, watching her gag, landing another clawed kick in her leg to knock her down. Two more enemies darted to him, front and back. The Kasara witnessed the animal jump, twirling. The thick leg hit the nearest head, the animal darted to the second guy, rapidly punching him in lightning fast speed. Kicking the recovering trooper holding his rifle. The two Kasara found their punches and kicks dodged quickly as the animal landed more, knocking down one unit. The last guy threw heavy punches at his face, watching the animal dodge quickly. Blocking the fist with his palms seconds later, grabbing one, breaking the arm as he heard the bones shatter. Kicking his side as he held the fist, knocking him down. The animal continued forward, reloading his weapon. The hovering, armored vehicle zoomed to him, it had a slender look to it. The enemies on board fired, the large thin turret showered green energy. The animal zig-zagged as it fired, feeling the warm splash of energy impact by him. The vehicle zoomed forward, making a ghostly humming. The cyborg stopped dodging, taking impact of the bullets as the troops watched the rounds batter his platting and suit. He continued-- the vehicle darted up as the clawed fist smashed the hood, tossing the Kasara up as they screamed. Raiku suddenly jumped toward them, battering the first unit he got to, knocking him down as the scaly heel smashed his helmet's top. The man fell hard. The troops fell in a second, woozy from the fall. The animal fell on the fallen trooper, dashing to the recovering enemy. Raiku smashed his claws on the nearest helmet, knocking down the guy as he fired. Rolling away from the enemy fire. A trooper ran to him, her electrified ninja sword glowing, sizzling. The creature sidestepped to a new enemy, quickly punching his gut. The sword wielder ran faster, swinging as her attacks were dodged. The strongest attack stopped, as the clawed foot grabbed the blade, smashing it down as she was forced to follow. The rest of the troopers backed up, assaulting him in great speed. The cyborg slung the weapon, clutching his hands together as sparks emitted, the strong gush of static emerged quickly. The animal jumped to safety, falling to an enemy as the fingers dug in him. Feeling the electricity surge through, watching him fall hard. Raiku turned to a new target, violently hitting him with his electric fist, kicking the surrounding enemies. He sidestepped multiple times, quickly hitting, not loosing too much breath. As the swordswoman jumped for impact, the cyborg's suit emitted light from the rods, the static flickered. The battlefield got very bright, as the electric source enveloped around the creature, sizzling. The power released, causing the large hot EMP, pushing anyone that got in the way, frying the enemy's tech. Raiku looked around, happy that they stopped attacking. From the distance, more troops fired at him, taking refuge at the fallen buildings. The cyborg zoomed to them, this time pulling out the sniper. Firing his rounds that sunk in their legs. He was near them, blocking the many hits with his wrist. Ducking from the trooper trying to snipe his head. The hitting trooper was tossed away with a swipe kick, and Raiku focused on the other. The sniper stepped forward, watching the cyborg jump as he avoided his sweeping kick. He kicked quickly, hitting his armor, making the raptor worry for a moment. As he was going for the kill, to his side, the sword wielder ran forward yelling. Eager to get a piece of the cyborg. Raiku, in a state of some panic-- but calm, swiped his foot claws across the man's chest, marking the armor-- the powerful triple jointed kick forced him to fly to the pebbly dirt gagging. The raptor sidestepped from the sword's range, grabbing the handle as he struggled to hold, facing the soulless, cold stare of the woman's visor.. Her punch to the face failed, as the cyborg's heel smashed against her 4 times, then her visor, cracking it before kicking her away. The sniper unit got up, firing his last rounds as he sidestepped. The cyborg took cover behind a car, reloading. Something caught his eyes to his left, a large sharp metallic piece laid dormant. Without thinking, he ran to it, taking shots as he kicked the large object. Seeing the thing hurl out the ground, zooming straight for the shooter, impelling him by the gut. As he was tossed away, the last 7 rounds of his rifle raced out. Hitting large metal cylindrical objects. Raiku read them in seconds, HIGHLY EXPLOSIVE. His thin pupils dilated, running to safety in a split second. The rumbling explosions started, fire covered the blast radius. The sword wielder was tossed away with flames as she tried to get up, her whole body burned. The metallic debris rained down, smoking and burnt. A body flew in the air. The sword wielder. Her face became visible, scared from glass, her eyes motionless as the ground grew closer. She slid across the thin dirt, hitting raising rocks as she felt impact. She lost feeling on her left side, as her left arm departed, her gushing blood was warm. Smearing the ground as she stopped, huffing roughly. The pain washed to her, motionless and helpless, grunting softly. Slowly getting up, she saw him. Emerging from the fire. Walking slowly, observing the land. The raptor's stare got to her, his emotionless. Cold. Cat eye. She could not move...Pain took over, fear held her down, then she stood. The animal lifted his arm, holding a pistol. She only saw his cold eyes, before the world became dark to her, seeing the clawed fingers pull the trigger. Firing straight through her head. The Cop Troopers held their own, killing more then half of the troops. Things were going well, in minutes, the team should destroy everything in the base, and come back. Carry took cover behind a large fallen tree, firing her rifle as Kert and two others joined. Glard stayed by her, loading rounds in his shotgun, killing 4 enemies in a second. Enemies started to pour to Carry's side, and she gave the order to engage. The cops sprinted in great speed, dodging. Three units were down, leaving one to fight alone. Her heavy rage took over as she fired, running to them. The cops met with her, dodging her quick attacks, focusing on Carry mostly. She felt the powerful shins smash her arms as she blocked, watching her exchange punches with the other troopers. The cops circled her, their kicks being dodged as the Kasara violently fought back, she screamed. The troops backed up, seeing that Kert sped to the wounded enemy. Throwing his strong punches, hitting her visor and abs. The punches ended with a strong, slashing kick, hurling her across the distance. The woman got up slowly. Her face helmetless and scared, her mouth bleeding. Carry noticed her angry face, her bright yellow, reptilian eyes staring. She pulled out a black handle, the long electric blade emerged in a second, sizzling. Running to her enemies-- loud rustling echoed behind her, in the jungle, hearing the faint footsteps-- the grey slender creature ran from the jungle, locking its jaws around her as its long neck rose up. Shaking her around as she screamed, smashing her to the rocks below. Holding the arm in its jaws, its loud shriek was terrifying, the blood dripping down the long tongue splashed. “Fire!!” Kert said. The animal was tall, thin, and very ghoulish looking. Eyes were not seen. It looked like a skinny theropod, it snapped its long jaws as it dashed to the cops. Absorbing fire as it huffed, hitting the nearest trooper with its snout. The cops dodged the rampaging xaraki, taking it down. More rustling came from the jungle, the xaraki pack emerged seconds later, the many of them darted to both Cops Troopers and Kasara. The cops found themselves in the fight of their lives. Killing the swarm of creatures that tumbled by them. Carry noticed the Kasara being torn apart in the distance, their screams haunted her. As a Kasara sped to her, the sniper round pierced his side, tumbling down silently. Carry turned in the straight smoke line, seeing as Raiku saved her, resuming his fight with the Kasara. She lost her focus on her thought as a xaraki battered a trooper with its head, heading straight for her. She fired at where the eyes may be, watching the purple blood spray down. The creature grew closer, roaring. Carry moved to the right, firing at the long body a-- the head turned suddenly, smashing Carry 's chest and visor, hurling her to the jungle beyond her. She fell hard against the thick tree, feeling the whiplash, falling on her ass. She was shaken up, dizzy.. She found herself in a open part of the jungle, filled with shiny long grass. The large creature got to the area, turning straight at her. The slender eyeless face was steady. Carry staggered up, resting her right hand on the trunk, breathing strongly, her helmet smoking and sizzling. The creature revved up with its large feet, its claw picking up dirt. Carry, her instincts took over, her strong urge to fight. Her arm hurt. She readied her hapkido stance, her green eye noticeable from the damaged visor, ready to fight. The animal shrieked, running to her, its jaws open-- the strong impact hit its jaws, forcing it to nearly fall. Raiku went for another jumping attack, hitting its legs and sides, the blood felt warm to his finger. The creature shuck of the pain, turning his attention to the new enemy, the cyborg unleashed fire on the animal, strafing. The animal went for a bite, missing as Raiku sidestepped, feeling the hard kick of his foot. The xaraki was tossed across the field, tumbling down. The cyborg dashed to it, jumping on the visible rib cage. His A2 rifle's fire penetrated the soft skin, the blood splattering on his visor and legs. The animal rose its long neck, going to strike him. The clawed fist smacked the face, breaking the lower jaw. The cyborg went for the face, his hands sparked as static surged. The fist zoomed to it, sizzling as it smashed the face. Carry was silent, she saw the cyborg part from the animal. Raiku, satisfied with his kill, he turned to her, seeing if she was ok. Running to her. Not noticing her shocked face. The last of the xaraki were battered with bullets. From Kert's right, team 1 ran from the base entrance. Hitting the dirt as the entrance crippled in flames, the C4 explosions rose from the ground, battering the underground base. The last remaining Kasara leader gave a retreat gesture, the 12 units ran for the dropships hidden in trees, being picked of by cops in the distance. 9 were left. Kert watched as the long slender black ships rose high, accelerating seconds later. The ships touched the moon-lit horizon, the white thruster lights resembling stars. The battle of Gyer's island was over. Around him, the happy cops cheered loudly, celebrating their well deserved victory. It was 10:11. In an open jungle, around thick trees, Raiku rested by Carry, fixing the wounds on her right arm. Putting the crossed small bandages on. “Your cuts don't look so bad now.” he said, “Your arm's fine, it will heal.” Carry looked up from her arm, she rested by a tree, her exposed skin felt a bit chilly in the cool night. She felt, uncomfy. Confused. This creature possessed amazing strength, battering many enemies, flawless aim, enhanced reflexes-- Carry was surprised. A creature this ferocious, was so gentle, and calm. His soft, warm scaly fingers rubbed her skin, making sure the wound was secure. Her face was filled with bruises and cuts, some had bandages and clothes on them. He rested his hands, looking awkwardly at her, wondering if she was sad, not noticing the trooper hanging around. She looked down, facing him as her eyes were closed, “You did great tonight. You saved me, good job tonight! You were amazing!” The cyborg did not say anything, just stared. Nodding in acknowledgment slowly. The other troopers came back from inspecting the base for weapons. Everyone was aboard the ships. Hovering in the blue night, shaking up trees in a gentle matter. The ships slowly turned, to the direction of the city, to the direction of home...
  11. The most nostalgic Halo to me, I remember playing Outskirts a lot. The campaign was great because of the two stories, I hope 5 is like that. I loved the brutes better in this. They were more of a threat. I hope H2 anniversary comes out, and having its own multiplayer. What is your favorite mission? Duel wield combo? And Character? Btw I liked Regret. ~Sniper0092
  12. It kept saying to update to have Google content, I got annoyed, but decided to do it to shut it up. After that it started using my Gmail name instead of my YT name. And for some reason my videos and subs are gone. How can I fix this? I did not see useful things on the settings.
  13. No. Our copy stopped working, and I don't have live. It for some reason had these strange, "spots" like burn marks, from the console maybe. But most of the games work fine...Any idea How it can work?
  14. Happy b-day halo 4, you have the best campaign, and weird-- but unique gameplay. I hope I like H5 as much, and hope to hear about H2A soon, a trailer I hope. Did you like Halo 4? Did you like the unique gameplay? I don't like most of the armor, but at least MK 5 is back!!!!!!!
  15. This is something I've been doing for a while, I am a great story teller, I have a great imagination. This is the concept of my book, I am still working out the plot, it has suffered many bad feedback, but hopefully you'll like it. The beganning... Introduction: The mid 21st century has experienced a goldmine of breakthroughs of science, medicine, and construction of a better world. Thanks to hard work, and partly thanks a new type of energy called gyurra, a type of energy formed out of a rock mineral found in saphires. 100X more effecient then electricity, and 30X more powerful then solar energy. One of the best discovries of the centry. But it was during that time the Bioengineering and engineering company began extreme experiments, "Kokurai", their extraordinary achievements, and profound mystery gave them fame. During the late 21st century, they attempted to create the first weapon, using a artificial warmhole. They had many casualties, and failiures....After 30 tries, in the summer of 2090, the firing test began. Many test were successful, the oppertunity to travel in seconds and transport objects in seconds was born, weapons of mass destruction could be launched, this revolu-- like many power, it was underestimated. The power of gyurra overpowered the machine, thus the uncontrolable warmhole formed. Tearing the world apart, streaching and tearing space and time apart, killing thousands. But something remarkable happened, instead of being sucked up, the continents formed, sea levels rose. A super land mass was born. A new world. A new world made up of time's leftovers. A world lost in time. A new world. The rise of Pangeia had begun....
  16. How are you guys? I am spending my first Halloween on here. Are you dressing up? I recorded my costume.
  17. Hi, this is my tribute to Michael Crichton, this is what I think JW should be like. I hope you like, I posted this before but I fixed mistakes. ~Enjoy. Prologue Isla Sorna lab, 2:00 PM. Isla Sorna's roaring waves hit its rocky cliff perimeter, making watery, misty explosions. The afternoon light was not really in sight during the cloudy day. From a bird's eye view, the island's beautiful look still held up. Lush open wet grasslands were seen, lots of thick wet jungle, rivers, and the faint light from the cloud covered sun made the day prettier. The big island's lush ecosystem made up for the kind of gloomy day. The afternoon sounds of the loco birds made the island more inviting. The big rusty, old building in the large grassland of the Northeastern part of the island still held up, even after InGen left, things seemed quiet there at the lab fortress.... When Dr. Wingfield joined Biosyn (A geneticists company that steals ideas from rival companies) to help research GX4 3 weeks ago, things had gone wrong… Velociraptors surrounded the old abandoned rusty, darkened laboratory, breaking through windows, shredding 6 of Wingfield's dead team with their foot claws. Biting the rest of the protection bars of the door that protected him and his last remaining teammates. They banged on the door, snarling and screeching. The lab's many holes let faint daylight in. The lab was old; cracks on the walls were seen a lot. But the lab was still intact somehow... "They're breaking through!" said Ronold as he was blocking the door. As the scaly, gray raptor hand found its way through the door next to Ronold, it tried to scratch him. He backed away quickly after each attempt, faint metal screeching rang on his ears as they clawed the wall next to the door, making long scratch marks. Carla Park was at the bottom of the door, blocking it with a metal stick. Wingfield saw that the raptors would have to try harder to overcome the muscular, short haired woman of 25. He saw that her bloody A-shirt's stains were still bright red. "What the f*** do we dooo?!" Wingfield appeared as a dark brown man, with graying hair on the sides of his head, sweat soaked the sides of his rectangular glasses. Wingfield searched the room some more, nothing so far. He saw a tall metal grey shelf with lots of little objects that looked like they could be used for surviving a blackout. His beady brown eyes zigzagged as he looked. Then, at the corner of his eye, a small smoke bomb the size of a lipstick, he grabbed it. The thing was almost completely covered with his wide thick fingers. "Open the door on three." Wingfield said. The two agents nodded. "One… Two… THREE!!!" The bomb zoomed out the door, it landed on the bloody ground, and in that instant it went off with a loud hissing sound. The team of BioSyn agents ran for the custom jungle SUV parked just outside the lab, they could see it thanks to a large portion of the end of the large hallway was gone. The lab suffered many more damages like that, a lot were worse. The car had lots of grey protection bars on the headlights and windows, except the front window. The team ran like hell, the distance to the car was about 36 meters. Running in the dark blue long sleeved shirts and pants was easy, even with the black bullet proof vest. Ronold's running intimidated most people, the sight of seeing a well-toned muscular man with big bulging biceps was kind of frightening. The sky light beamed down at the damaged hall, shining light on his face, highlighting his fuzzy cleft. The hall's ceiling was damaged, most of it was gone, and it had many holes, allowing the light from the grey cloudy sky to beam through. The mottled grey hall had about 7 doors, 4 on the left side and 3 on the right. Carla Park was falling behind, tired from losing blood from the raptor claw wound that ran from her armpit to her hand, the only thing holding the wound in place was a bloody tee. Some dry blood was on her short blond hair and tan skin. The mirrors on some parts of the wall made it kind of hard to see her rounded scared face. The light blue eyes were very noticeable however. She was about to call for help when, at the corner of her eye, a tall, green striped figure busted through the hall's walls. Dust and weak concrete gave way as the large animal came in. Carla saw its slender triangular yellow head, and basic theropod body come from the dust. In a few seconds, she found herself 16 ft. above the ground, in the jaws of a Carcharodontosaurus. She felt the shark-like teeth puncture her guts, as she puked blood. The pain felt like a bunch of hot knives going straight through her soft flesh... The large animal dropped her to the concrete floor, and saw that the human was crawling away...slowly...Grunting in pain....The animal stepped forward, and scooped her up, and jogged to the jungle, Carla's screams were heard...... "Carla!" said Ronold, as he was about to go after her. "Mooove!" Wingfield said as he yanked his arm, the yank was so strong. Ronold saw that the well-toned Latina man was a little faster than him. The car was 10 meters away now. Animals jumped down from a bridge above the men, raptors, they jumped down in front of the team, snarling at them, the team was knocked down. The team was being mauled and bitten as they tried to get up. Finally, Wingfield broke free by kicking a raptor's belly. He was by the car now, panting as he was opening the door. He closed it quickly. The speckled green and brown BMW SUV came to life as he used the key he had in his pocket, he was on his way. A B-BUMP! Sound came from behind the passenger window, it was Ronold… Torn to the bone, veins hanging out, a scratched up torso, and a broken jaw, he banged the window, begging to come in. He slurred "HEEEELLLPPP!" As his hanging torn right eye was looking at Wingfield, he smeared blood on the window as his hands rubbed it. Wingfield opened the door, and saw a group of raptors charged the car at great speed; they were about 30 ft. away. He gunned the car to the thick jungle. The raptors surrounded the car, all hissing at the poor humans, Wingfield searched the glove box for a weapon, he found nothing… Ronold, his eye wide open, was too messed up to move. The road was infested with trees, the windshield wipers got caught and stopped, and it was a blind drive…. The jungle was filled with ferns, cycads, and long green vines that smacked the car and the animals chasing it. The raptors did not seem to care; their minds were strictly focused on KILLING the humans...Their vertical white lines along their sides kind of distracted George. All the raptors nudged at the car, some even climbed on top, just when Wingfield thought the situation could not get any worse. A thick rounded body of an Apatosaurus carcass was in the road, the long neck and tail were in each side of his path. He made a sudden sharp turn to the unknown, he crashed to a large rock, and felt himself being battered around the car as it flipped over.. The crash made him and Ronold burst out the car, falling to the brown mud. They and the car were in a large open part of the jungle, sun light came in faint beams in the area. they were in a gap in the area that let a lot of sun in the middle of it, the area was circular. Trees surrounded it. Wingfield got back up and tried to get Ronold up, but in that instant the raptors busted out the trees and jumped the men. Ronold, who was to hurt to move, was in seconds torn to bits. Wingfield was still fighting, trying to dodge the foot claws, and trying to get his knife. One of animals got a lucky hit and gutted him, grabbed his neck with its jaws, and threw him 6 ft across the area till he hit a rock. Wingfield could not feel his neck, barley able to move his head to see his guts were everywhere. He was about to pass out when.. He saw a raptor, standing there, breathing at him. The red, beady bird-like eyes were so focused on him. Wingfield was too messed up to move, he was paralyzed, and broken. Wingfield watched as the raptor lifted its hind leg, ready to strike, and in a second, the foot smashed Wingfield's eye sockets.
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