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That's right ladies and gentelman, a powerpoint game of a Mage Knight story (gasp). It somewhat does not have to due with the current story and will have somewhat different personalities for characters, but still:cross-eye ...don't diss until you try it:mad: . The first part of it will be coming out tommarrow and parts will continue to progress and tell from different sides and perspectives. Tell me what you think!:grin: !:grin: !
And before i forget, you can give my suggestions on who, what, or where for the story by post or pm, so don't be shy!
sorry, there was a bug in the game so i will have to delay the first part to friday. Again, sorry. It is not that easy to make a ppt a game, so don't expect much, it is just for fun.
I'm just eager to see a "home brew" after seeing what some of the "big" guys can produce. Heck! It might not be as flashy as what the bigger companies can dish out, but may prove to be more fun/faithful:)
[quote=stjohn5179]Hey, you should work for Namco! ;-P j/k
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You really mean that? I really want to work in the game industry and also....hey, wait a minute. In that case, I'm pulling the plug on this project!!!
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.......... just joking.
Before I can show you part 1, here is the prelude:
As I made my way through the cave, water dripped down from the stalactites onto my luminescent forehead. "This is taking too long, I thought this cave was abandoned," I said to myself, regretting being misinformed. To strengthen the friendly diplomacy between the Dracs and Solonavi and to keep them in their favor, I was told to purge this cave of any monsters to make ready for the crystallization of some of the younger Draconum. If the misinformation wasn't the only problem, I also have the task of enchanting the heart of the cave to keep the magic flowing throughout the tunnels and resercuring the walls and ceiling to prevent cave-ins.
Dwelling in my sorrow, I unconsciously let my guard down;; something shifted in the shadows. While I sat down to refocus my thoughts, the creature pounced onto my left flank and rammed its spike through my side. Without thought, I pulled out my blade and retaliated, quickly muttering the words, "Brisingr Knidf!!!" Flames ran throughout my hand onto the blade, igniting it with righteous furry. Swiftly, I slide the blade into the creature's heart and with more words of power and arcanum, the creature bursted into a gelatinous mess after which burned to ash. I look down in disgust; along with the creature's ashes were drips and puddles of blood, my blood. with my adrenaline piping down, pain slowly crept through my body. I limped to the nearest rock for stability and quickly tended to my wounds. Not being taught in the ways of healing I applied numbing spells throughout my cuts and gashes, desperately trying to ease the pain.
Limping on, I slayed monsters left and right without flaw and entered the center chamber of the cavern. I surveyed the room and glanced with agony; I have found the right place, but it is inhabited as well. A giant covered in ice stared me down and roared; I slowly made my way to him, ready for the worse.
This is not a prelude but a continue-on of the current story. There is no new powerpoint yet, but until then, I hope this will suffice:
After I felled the beast, I went to the center of the room where a pedestal stood in a ray of light piercing from the darkness. My arms were too torn up to channel magic through, so I instead got up on the pedestal and looked up into the ray of light. I closed my eyes and focused, delving deep into the farthest corners of my mind and summoned the ancient power deep, etched into my soul. The dull glow of my body quickly turned into a shinning brilliance. I used my own body as a channeling rod to empower the cave with a low crimson glitter of energy; the deed was done. With gasps of air, I slowly went back to normal and looked with a pale expression on my face; the minion of frost was not alone. Behind its shattered remains stood five more monstrosities, each glowing a low crimson glitter.
"I have enchanted the cave as well as its inhabitants."
Limping to the corpse, I took a shard of its ice and fused it to my blade with arcanum as the beasts came closer. I was in no condition to fight, but if they wanted one, I sure as hell will give them one. Raising my new blade, I charged like a maddened animal into the fray.
I was down for the count; these creatures seemed to overpower me. For some odd reason an ominous shadow hung among them and I could not make out their faces or even their form. With my last bits of strength drained, the beasts could easily kill me now; they realized that fact all too well. I collapsed to the ground while they sped towards me. Feeling hopeless, I closed my eyes and slowly lost consciousness; the last thing I saw was a shinning blue light out of the corner of my eye.
I dreamed that day; I rarely dream and when I do, they are of somewhat importance. I dreamed of a place where light and happiness shoe on the land and its people. I saw a variety of cultures, and traditions blend together in a holy unity. There were many races and differences but they all lived in harmony. It felt like the spirit of Tezla was in each and every one of them and it almost put me to tears. As I looked on, I saw one blotch of darkness on a platform, centered in the middle of this city of light. I slowly stepped with caution as I slowly made my way to this darkness. Curious, I touched it; nothing happened. Just as I was going to try something else, it moved slightly. Then it moved again and again; its form reveled itself in the light. I stood looking at an egg and it was about to hatch; I was in awe at this seemingly insignificant event. Interrupting my thoughts, a head popped out of the egg and that warmed my heart a little. Then another head popped out; it must be draconum. I was wrong. Soon it was followed by three more heads and started to grow dramatically. Darkness fumed from the egg onto the city. The once peaceful land turned into an ugly ruin filled with weapons, war, lies, betrayal, and the stench of death everywhere. All this centered around this dragon: a dragon, the bringer of an apocalypse. An apocalypse dra...
The first part was hilarious, especially the "special attack" of Varatrix when he transformed into the Solonavi Celestial and repeatedly bumped the Frost Minion. :D :D Keep it coming, ANgamer001.
Go back to your plastic bag, oh, burrrrnnn!!!! (look at this guys location to know what i mean)
Just kidding man, no hard feeling. You can keep your hate and I will keep my powerpoints. Just like this new one! Here is the story first to go with it:
I suddenly jerked up mid dream and found myself in a pool of sweat. Soon I realized I was back in Rokos in the medical ward. I looked around and found a solonavi with a calm blue aura around him; the solonavi grinned.
"That was quite a beating you took back in there."
"Yeah, what happened while I was out. More importantly, why where you there?"
He took a depth breath then produced to talk. It was strange seeing such a murderous, violent warrior act so calm like this, but I got over it.
"I was sent in a half a day later after learning the cave was more dangerous then first let on."
"So I heard," I said in a sarcastic tone.
"As for what happened when you collapsed..."
He paused for a second.
"Ehh..., you want to just see for yourself?"
"Hmm, I don't see why not," I said as he approached me. He put his hand on my forehead and spoke ancient words softly. Soon after my mind was filled with images and thoughts. Focusing, I organized them and proceeded to look them over. I saw through his eyes.