So much work, Batman. I didn't even have time to come here this last month since I have a pretty tough schedule. Today's my day off though so I'll be here lurking around.
Thanks. But uhh..... shit. I don't think I can, cameos are all I can put in. I usually try to put a cameo in every part, but it's real hard to figure out where though. Sorry. :/
So much work, Batman. I didn't even have time to come here this last month since I have a pretty tough schedule. Today's my day off though so I'll be here lurking around.
So much work, Batman. I didn't even have time to come here this last month since I have a pretty tough schedule. Today's my day off though so I'll be here lurking around.
BTW when I first started this thing, I thought this was gonna be very cartoony and more comedy oriented. But very had too awesome designs I just couldn't pass up. My original idea for your character would've been Larry with a Salt Lick for a head. XD
Thanks. But uhh..... shit. I don't think I can, cameos are all I can put in. I usually try to put a cameo in every part, but it's real hard to figure out where though. Sorry. :/
Yeah, I am doing good man! Just enjoying the long weekend since tommorow is a holiday(Victoria day), Yeah, I kind of knew that Miami would win too(I always predicted Clippers vs Miami in the finals, but I guess I am wrong). I just didnt expect Miami to win 4-1 in the series.
Wait I have a idea for a cameo example the Telltale Staf talks about a porn guy (UrbanKenny) who attacked at the beginnging of the month you don't have to this but it will be a good cameo.
Thanks. But uhh..... shit. I don't think I can, cameos are all I can put in. I usually try to put a cameo in every part, but it's real hard to figure out where though. Sorry. :/
Yeah, I am doing good man! Just enjoying the long weekend since tommorow is a holiday(Victoria day), Yeah, I kind of knew that Miami would w… morein too(I always predicted Clippers vs Miami in the finals, but I guess I am wrong). I just didnt expect Miami to win 4-1 in the series.
Wait I have a idea for a cameo example the Telltale Staf talks about a porn guy (UrbanKenny) who attacked at the beginnging of the month you don't have to this but it will be a good cameo.
Nothing so boring no gif's and memes back yet but there are still trolls. The threads in this section lately are mostly just bitching about something and the rest are just countering the bitching threads with more moaning.
But all the decision story's threads are a great addition lately
Yeah, that is probably the only reason to like Brooklyn-because they are unpredictable at shooting(Its hard to tell when they will have a good shooting day, or a poor one). But atleast the people I hate on Brooklyn are leaving, with KG possibly retiring and Pierce has some teams in mind to go to such as Lac, LAL, or back to Boston.
And they only won that game because basically everyone got hot. Even Blatche was making 3's they made like twenty. Had it been a normal night, Sweep.
Most Raptors fans were happy though. I never thought so many of them would be on Miami's side.
I have one thing to say but you better look at the video remove the () Maybe I ask to much but I'm just excited and that means you make a great series
(http)://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJbmB9k2Y88
Thanks for the advice bro. I think I'm basically gonna be on this thread only when I'm here. I honestly have no time to deal with trolls. I heard you'll get the pictures back though so don't worry.
Nothing so boring no gif's and memes back yet but there are still trolls. The threads in this section lately are mostly just bitching about … moresomething and the rest are just countering the bitching threads with more moaning.
But all the decision story's threads are a great addition lately
I heard if KG retires Pierce might go to the Clippers but if he doesn't they'll just stay in Brooklyn. I can't blame them for wanting to get out of Miami's conference lol.
Yeah, that is probably the only reason to like Brooklyn-because they are unpredictable at shooting(Its hard to tell when they will have a go… moreod shooting day, or a poor one). But atleast the people I hate on Brooklyn are leaving, with KG possibly retiring and Pierce has some teams in mind to go to such as Lac, LAL, or back to Boston.
I have one thing to say but you better look at the video remove the () Maybe I ask to much but I'm just excited and that means you make a great series
(http)://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJbmB9k2Y88
I asked Markd if I can post this and he said yeah. So here's a little fan-fiction I wrote of Clem and Christa's story before the present events of Season 2. I want to see prove that I can be capable of writing The Walking Dead Season 3 if I am unable to get a job in my manga career. This would be my back up. Anyway, enough chit-chat...
(WARNING IT'S VERY LONG)
The Walking Dead
Lost Stories: Silent Mourning
Chapter One: Birthday
Two figures walk along a road filled with scattered trash, rotten bodies, wreckages of vehicles, as well as gravel and cement covered in dry blood. A tall woman walks ahead, scanning the area for anything to take notice of, as a little girl follows from behind. The woman turns her head back to the girl as she walks, looking at the girl with her head down, only with her hat with a "D" in the point of view, covering her face. The woman says, "Come on Clementine, dont slow down. Keep up with me."
The woman turns away sternly, and continues to walk. The girl named Clementine looks up to the woman with an emotionless face. Her face face is a little longer than what it was 14 months ago.She lost a lot of baby fat on her, making her lose the underlines from her eyes. She's notably taller too, outgrown from her old clothes. Shee now wears a light-pink tank top with a blue-plaided button shirt that's undone. Along with blue jeans and dark purple adidas. as always, she wears the treasured hat that her father gave her. Which is still soaked dry with Lee's blood, who was a mentor, a gaurdian, and a father-figure to her, who she still misses. She feels discomfort from her backpack; she grabs a strap over her shoulder and shifts the backpack. Clementine then walks faster to catch up to the woman, then slows down to her pace when next to her and asks "So when do you think we should and take a breath?"
Clem looks up to her in curiosity and gets no reply. "Christa?", she asks her with the woman's name.
"Well we're definitely not stopping here. There's too much risk; we need to find a place to stay for the day. A house or something, but definitely not in the open."
Clem then looks down to the bushes on her right. Christa has been taking care of Clementine ever since the events of Savannah, even after the events at Gil's pitstop, where her lover Omid was killed. Ever since Omid's death she's been distant to Clem and now only focuses on teaching Clem how to survive. Also due to the stress and other events during the 14 months, Christa lost her baby, hardening her even more.
Christa now wears a brown jacket with a hoodie, blue jeans, and dark-brown boots. Some of her hair hangs down on the right side of her forehead. The two continue walking past the wreckages and the chaos that left it's mark on the road. Clem turns her focus on Christa's pistol that she holds in heer hand, she looks in curiosity and asks "So when do I get to hold a gun again?"
Christa looks down to her in depressed look as she continues to speak, " I mean I'm more useful with one and I'm a pretty good shot."
"Not now, Clem. We need to conserve our ammo. There's not enough for the both of us at the moment. Besides you're still pretty good with handheld weapons; dont forget that." Christa says as she looks down to Clementine.
Clementine looks away and frowns, Christa looks ahead. Ever since the bathroom at Gil's, she hasnt let Clem use one as much. It's obvious to her that Christa still partially blames her for Omid's death. Which Clem blames herself on as well. She can still remember the look on Christa's face as she held a lifeless Omid; And the face of the woman that shot Omid. Clementine's face saddens just remembering it.
Christa stops and puts her hand on Clem's shoulder, making her stop. Clem's confused and looks up to see Christa glaring to their right. Clementine looks in the same direction and sees an abandoned campsite. Christa says "Looks abandoned. We should check it for things we could use."
"Maybe we can stay there for the night...", Clementine says in hopeful tone.
"Maybe.", Christa replies with doubt in her voice.
Christa and Clementine approaches the campsite slowly with caution. Christa holds her gun ready for danger. Clem takes out a pockeet knife. The two investigates the camp. Thee campsite consists of a tent neext to the treeline that leads to the forest. A campfire in the center of the site surrounded by two large logs which are bigger than a human being. Two lawn chairs next to a table. And a blue truck parked next to the tent. Clementine appraches the table and scans it, only to find a bunch of empty cans of food. She also sees some swimsuit magazines, which makes Clem form a disgusted face about it, thinking that the owner was a pervert. Christa observes the campfire, and she frowns as she sees nothing that can be scavenged. Clementine turns to Christa, "Anything over there?"
Christa responds, "Nothing."
Both get's up and looks at the tent. Clementine and Christa sternly look to each other. Then they look at their target, slowly approaching the tent. When next to it, they nod to each other for the single. Christa reaches for the opening of the tent. Christa quickly opens the tent and quickly aims her gun with Clem looking in to strike. They look in and see nothing but some sleeping bags with a little bit of dry blood stains. Plus on to the left, there is three cans of vegetables. Christa looks at Clem with a faint smile, "Well, looks we can stay here for the night afterall."
The sun goes down and it's now late at night. Clementine sits on her sleeping bag. She reads a book about civil war. She hears the tent opening and she looks up to see Christa coming in as she slouches down. Christa smiles a little and kneels down to Clem and tells her, "I was searching for things to use and I found something you might like."
Christa hands out to Clem a lighter with a pink butterfly on it and says "Happy Birthday, Clementine.'
Clem was surprised as Christa barely shows herself that side of her anymore. She then reaches out to grab it. She holds and looks at it in all angles, and subtly smiles. She says, "Thank you. But how did you know it was my birthday?"
"Le.... he told me.", Christa responds. She was going to say Lee and changed her wording as she remembered how much Clem missed him.
Clem looks down in a sad matter but shakes it off and looks up with a gentle smile.
I asked Markd if I can post this and he said yeah. So here's a little fan-fiction I wrote of Clem and Christa's story before the present ev… moreents of Season 2. I want to see prove that I can be capable of writing The Walking Dead Season 3 if I am unable to get a job in my manga career. This would be my back up. Anyway, enough chit-chat...
(WARNING IT'S VERY LONG)
The Walking Dead
Lost Stories: Silent Mourning
Chapter One: Birthday
Two figures walk along a road filled with scattered trash, rotten bodies, wreckages of vehicles, as well as gravel and cement covered in dry blood. A tall woman walks ahead, scanning the area for anything to take notice of, as a little girl follows from behind. The woman turns her head back to the girl as she walks, looking at the girl with her head down, only with her hat with a "D" in the point of view, covering her face. The woman says, "Come on Clementine, dont slow down. Keep up with me… [view original content]
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Axel is my bestfriend, he's gay and he has a boyfriend.
BTW when I first started this thing, I thought this was gonna be very cartoony and more comedy oriented. But very had too awesome designs I just couldn't pass up. My original idea for your character would've been Larry with a Salt Lick for a head. XD
Most Raptors fans were happy though. I never thought so many of them would be on Miami's side.
But all the decision story's threads are a great addition lately
http(:)//www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=G7RpclQoaEU
(http)://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJbmB9k2Y88
(WARNING IT'S VERY LONG)
The Walking Dead
Lost Stories: Silent Mourning
Chapter One: Birthday
Two figures walk along a road filled with scattered trash, rotten bodies, wreckages of vehicles, as well as gravel and cement covered in dry blood. A tall woman walks ahead, scanning the area for anything to take notice of, as a little girl follows from behind. The woman turns her head back to the girl as she walks, looking at the girl with her head down, only with her hat with a "D" in the point of view, covering her face. The woman says, "Come on Clementine, dont slow down. Keep up with me."
The woman turns away sternly, and continues to walk. The girl named Clementine looks up to the woman with an emotionless face. Her face face is a little longer than what it was 14 months ago.She lost a lot of baby fat on her, making her lose the underlines from her eyes. She's notably taller too, outgrown from her old clothes. Shee now wears a light-pink tank top with a blue-plaided button shirt that's undone. Along with blue jeans and dark purple adidas. as always, she wears the treasured hat that her father gave her. Which is still soaked dry with Lee's blood, who was a mentor, a gaurdian, and a father-figure to her, who she still misses. She feels discomfort from her backpack; she grabs a strap over her shoulder and shifts the backpack. Clementine then walks faster to catch up to the woman, then slows down to her pace when next to her and asks "So when do you think we should and take a breath?"
Clem looks up to her in curiosity and gets no reply. "Christa?", she asks her with the woman's name.
"Well we're definitely not stopping here. There's too much risk; we need to find a place to stay for the day. A house or something, but definitely not in the open."
Clem then looks down to the bushes on her right. Christa has been taking care of Clementine ever since the events of Savannah, even after the events at Gil's pitstop, where her lover Omid was killed. Ever since Omid's death she's been distant to Clem and now only focuses on teaching Clem how to survive. Also due to the stress and other events during the 14 months, Christa lost her baby, hardening her even more.
Christa now wears a brown jacket with a hoodie, blue jeans, and dark-brown boots. Some of her hair hangs down on the right side of her forehead. The two continue walking past the wreckages and the chaos that left it's mark on the road. Clem turns her focus on Christa's pistol that she holds in heer hand, she looks in curiosity and asks "So when do I get to hold a gun again?"
Christa looks down to her in depressed look as she continues to speak, " I mean I'm more useful with one and I'm a pretty good shot."
"Not now, Clem. We need to conserve our ammo. There's not enough for the both of us at the moment. Besides you're still pretty good with handheld weapons; dont forget that." Christa says as she looks down to Clementine.
Clementine looks away and frowns, Christa looks ahead. Ever since the bathroom at Gil's, she hasnt let Clem use one as much. It's obvious to her that Christa still partially blames her for Omid's death. Which Clem blames herself on as well. She can still remember the look on Christa's face as she held a lifeless Omid; And the face of the woman that shot Omid. Clementine's face saddens just remembering it.
Christa stops and puts her hand on Clem's shoulder, making her stop. Clem's confused and looks up to see Christa glaring to their right. Clementine looks in the same direction and sees an abandoned campsite. Christa says "Looks abandoned. We should check it for things we could use."
"Maybe we can stay there for the night...", Clementine says in hopeful tone.
"Maybe.", Christa replies with doubt in her voice.
Christa and Clementine approaches the campsite slowly with caution. Christa holds her gun ready for danger. Clem takes out a pockeet knife. The two investigates the camp. Thee campsite consists of a tent neext to the treeline that leads to the forest. A campfire in the center of the site surrounded by two large logs which are bigger than a human being. Two lawn chairs next to a table. And a blue truck parked next to the tent. Clementine appraches the table and scans it, only to find a bunch of empty cans of food. She also sees some swimsuit magazines, which makes Clem form a disgusted face about it, thinking that the owner was a pervert. Christa observes the campfire, and she frowns as she sees nothing that can be scavenged. Clementine turns to Christa, "Anything over there?"
Christa responds, "Nothing."
Both get's up and looks at the tent. Clementine and Christa sternly look to each other. Then they look at their target, slowly approaching the tent. When next to it, they nod to each other for the single. Christa reaches for the opening of the tent. Christa quickly opens the tent and quickly aims her gun with Clem looking in to strike. They look in and see nothing but some sleeping bags with a little bit of dry blood stains. Plus on to the left, there is three cans of vegetables. Christa looks at Clem with a faint smile, "Well, looks we can stay here for the night afterall."
The sun goes down and it's now late at night. Clementine sits on her sleeping bag. She reads a book about civil war. She hears the tent opening and she looks up to see Christa coming in as she slouches down. Christa smiles a little and kneels down to Clem and tells her, "I was searching for things to use and I found something you might like."
Christa hands out to Clem a lighter with a pink butterfly on it and says "Happy Birthday, Clementine.'
Clem was surprised as Christa barely shows herself that side of her anymore. She then reaches out to grab it. She holds and looks at it in all angles, and subtly smiles. She says, "Thank you. But how did you know it was my birthday?"
"Le.... he told me.", Christa responds. She was going to say Lee and changed her wording as she remembered how much Clem missed him.
Clem looks down in a sad matter but shakes it off and looks up with a gentle smile.
Christa asks, "How old are you now?"
Clementine responds, "I'm eleven."
Chapter One: Birthday
END
Awesome though