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The World Record 72 Hour, 100% No Sin, 100% Redemption Destruction of Death and Sin Speedrun- Jesus Christ, circa 33 AD.
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@RumikoOhara That one's in like five months.
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@AbysmalDemon Ah, okay. So mine's approved?
@DashingHeights Haha, maybe in chunks.
@AbysmalDemon Thanks. I put everything in. Can't wait to get working on a post for ol' St2-7. I might change the image, if I can find one that works with the helmet and the colors I'm thinking.
@AbysmalDemon Thanks. I put everything in. Can't wait to get working on a post for ol' St2-7. I might change the image, if I can find one that works with the helmet and the colors I'm thinking.
@AbysmalDemon I've finished my hybrid. I would have been done earlier but I accidentally clicked cancel in my edit instead of save. It's in the same place my Gorgonopsid post was. Hopefully it's satisfactory.
Hi all! Sorry for my absence. I made an IC post to catch Pilate up to what has happened more or less. Hope it's good. Cool @DashingHeights. Let us know how that turns out? I'm still working on thinking of how to present my Hybrid, but it's more a matter of doing so now.
Isla Sorna- 08:35
It was a few hours after the sun had risen, and sounds echoed over the mountains. Loud sounds, sounds the likes of which no animal on the island had likely heard before. Stubby claws scratched a broad snout as a stocky green-brown body slowly rose from the riverside. The Permian reptile raised his nose to the air, drinking in a deep breath. Things were different. Harsh, acrid smells began to waft to him, as well as one that was thick and biting, along with one he recognized. The scent that seemed to sustain the longest was the scent of humans. The scent of humans always brought food in one way or another, and thus, the Gorgonopsid turned towards the forest, and began the slow, silent trek to the place where the humans were.
Isla Sorna- 08:50
Several times throughout the morning, the scent was lost. However, it was always recaptured, and the hunt continued. Eventually, hunger came. It was not a major hunger, but hunger nonetheless. The mammal like beast decided to move on, curiosity overriding hunger for the moment. The smells which sent a sliver of fear thought him became more concentrated, but older. He was getting close, but whatever this horror had been, it was surely passing. Hearing a sound of breaking twigs and low vocalizations that he did not recognize, the Gorgon slowly hunkered down in the underbrush, taking in the scent as he waited for the sounds to come closer.
It was a few hours after the sun had risen, and sounds echoed over the mountains. Loud sounds, sounds the likes of which no animal on the island had likely heard before. Stubby claws scratched a broad snout as a stocky green-brown body slowly rose from the riverside. The Permian reptile raised his nose to the air, drinking in a deep breath. Things were different. Harsh, acrid smells began to waft to him, as well as one that was thick and biting, along with one he recognized. The scent that seemed to sustain the longest was the scent of humans. The scent of humans always brought food in one way or another, and thus, the Gorgonopsid turned towards the forest, and began the slow, silent trek to the place where the humans were.
Isla Sorna- 08:50
Several times throughout the morning, the scent was lost. However, it was always recaptured, and the hunt continued. Eventually, hunger came. It was not a major hunger, but hunger nonetheless. The mammal like beast decided to move on, curiosity overriding hunger for the moment. The smells which sent a sliver of fear thought him became more concentrated, but older. He was getting close, but whatever this horror had been, it was surely passing. Hearing a sound of breaking twigs and low vocalizations that he did not recognize, the Gorgon slowly hunkered down in the underbrush, taking in the scent as he waited for the sounds to come closer.
Will do Vo.
Oh, okay. Can the ecologist have an archeoptryx friend?
I put my CS in the post where the other one was. If you want to know what I'm planning, just ask, and I'll send it to you in a PM @AbysmalDemon. It's a bit unconventional, but not by any means immortal. I could have done much more elaborate things, trust me. Heck, I could have made essentially a phoenix.
And now I'm wondering- could I potentially have a character who's like... an Ecologist sent from a third party to like, make sure all the islands are contained, or keep peace between Masrani Global and InGen?
And now I'm wondering- could I potentially have a character who's like... an Ecologist sent from a third party to like, make sure all the islands are contained, or keep peace between Masrani Global and InGen?
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