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Well, I figured it was high time I posted another journal so all of those who give a shit could once again realize the meaning of painful reading as I trip the light fantastic of bullshit. And yes, I realize what the Phrase trip the light fantastic really means, I am just a jerk.
Good news is that I have Campaign information to add from my Heroes Unlimited Campaign using the Palladium System. Three of the Dirty Dogs have been slain and Nemesis has been fought. The rest of the Dirty Dogs are still at large and Nemesis took three grenades, two full Uzi clips, and an AK-47 clip and didn't fucking die. Things are getting stranger and stranger as the three Dogs that were slain had been chilling out in a building in the Park Place Cancer guarded by low level terrorists that usually associate with the notorious Death Toll Juicers.
A new player character by the name of Hammer has finally made the scene with his help in slaying the three previously mentioned mutant dogs. His next adventure consisted of raiding one of his company's secret labs for technology from his planet. (He is a feline Alien from the Planet Veldin. A Lombax like Ratchet from Ratchet and Clank) Anyway, the place was under attack from a Death Toll Juicer and human gunmen with the cops right outside the door, blazing away at each other. Hammer gets inside, gets the goods after taking out the Juicer, and detonates a bomb that he was informed about to cover up the lab's secrets. Like I said in the other Campaign entry, the government can't really be trusted and the cops are simply another gang who side with the Senator. So, Hammer blows the place sky high while riding his suped up cycle along rooftops and avoiding machine gun fire from Helicopters. Then as he is escaping on the streets he barely manages to escape Motorcycle cops by teleporting a grenade into the lead cop's pocket.. Ain't psionics great?
Meanwhile, Dread and Scion (the two most prominent heroes of the city and bitter rivals) are investigating the sewers under the building the dogs were found in. Apparently the building had been a safe house for the dogs and mutant rats. Anyway, I am rambling and can't really think of ingenious details to share.. so tuttles.
Good news is that I have Campaign information to add from my Heroes Unlimited Campaign using the Palladium System. Three of the Dirty Dogs have been slain and Nemesis has been fought. The rest of the Dirty Dogs are still at large and Nemesis took three grenades, two full Uzi clips, and an AK-47 clip and didn't fucking die. Things are getting stranger and stranger as the three Dogs that were slain had been chilling out in a building in the Park Place Cancer guarded by low level terrorists that usually associate with the notorious Death Toll Juicers.
A new player character by the name of Hammer has finally made the scene with his help in slaying the three previously mentioned mutant dogs. His next adventure consisted of raiding one of his company's secret labs for technology from his planet. (He is a feline Alien from the Planet Veldin. A Lombax like Ratchet from Ratchet and Clank) Anyway, the place was under attack from a Death Toll Juicer and human gunmen with the cops right outside the door, blazing away at each other. Hammer gets inside, gets the goods after taking out the Juicer, and detonates a bomb that he was informed about to cover up the lab's secrets. Like I said in the other Campaign entry, the government can't really be trusted and the cops are simply another gang who side with the Senator. So, Hammer blows the place sky high while riding his suped up cycle along rooftops and avoiding machine gun fire from Helicopters. Then as he is escaping on the streets he barely manages to escape Motorcycle cops by teleporting a grenade into the lead cop's pocket.. Ain't psionics great?
Meanwhile, Dread and Scion (the two most prominent heroes of the city and bitter rivals) are investigating the sewers under the building the dogs were found in. Apparently the building had been a safe house for the dogs and mutant rats. Anyway, I am rambling and can't really think of ingenious details to share.. so tuttles.
Just so my Previous Whining would show Immediately
Heh, this is the entry that has the minor and pathetic hope that I can drag my art back out of the Neaderthalic crap I have been producing lately.
I have a ton of experience drawing my reptiles. Not saying I am good or even competent, but I have done it for years. Well, my recent deviation was actually hard. Why?! Shit, the head isn't up to my normal standards of shit I still need to scan onto here. I actually had to drag out some of my old work to look at because I kept screwing up the head. The Head! Something I have been able to pull out of my ass for ages is a decent semi-three quarter view of a reptile head. Or at least fake enough to m
A look inside my head.
Somehow, I woke up into my life. I have to say that, because I don't want to admit that I didn't see it all coming.
Hell, the sheer rage I feel looking into the mirror. I hate what I see there. Some long haired idiot that managed to ruin my life and the worst part is that I did it all to myself. I managed to waste college. I just want to lash out at that person I see, behind that reflective glass and feel the satisfying crunch as my fingers tear through the back of his fucking skull. The inherent problem is that two things can happen if I were to try. First and most realistic is that I simply punch through the mirror and into the medicine ca
Campaign Nuggets
Hmm.. There is the stark realization that I am a caffeine junkie. While I like to think that this is a bad thing, Damn I like Pepsi and Mountain Dew.
Anyway, for those of you in cartoon land that like my campaign stuff... I will give you the update on my Heroes Campaign, which uses the Palladium system best known in Rifts. Here is the plot I am running..
The year is 2025. There is no more presidents in America after Bush showed the world what one man in power could do to a country. He drove the economy into complete bankruptsy. He was executed as a war criminal in 2015. There is no more voting as it was decided that people are too stupid to
Oh, I forgot.....
Oh yea.. Things I forgot on that wishlist.
Get my fiancee's cat to stop using my floor for a bathroom, for that damn cat to actually be affectionate so I could forgive the improper floor use, or some real good head.
NOW, I will shut the hell up and leave you guys in peace.
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