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Ok you're probably thinking,
A) oh ****, another Halo modder that's gonna make something crappy
B) This person needs a life, Vegito is making a Halo mod, so **** off!
Well if you haven't read something about my Halo Comic than well i'm going to make a WC3 version of the Comic. This has NOTHING to do with Halo: Combat Evolved or Halo 2, it might intercross some battles in Halo 2 but it's like a small story within a large one.
Modeler: Since Vegito is being selfish, (Yes i feel that way because he's only gonna give you models if you work for him, If it was me i'd post it in the models section so everyone could access it) I need a modeler to model things for me.
Ok here's what i need,
1 Black Spartan
Jackals (The one GotGunz made looks really weird....)
Grunts
Hunters
Marine
Equipment of Halo
Some vehicles of Halo
Currently that's all I need, for skinning i'll get a way to get photoshop again, although if you want to, you can ask if you want to join the team as a......
Storyline (Written in a literate form, this is an introduction)
He was strapped onto a operation table within what was a hospital. His eyes closed, heart still beating yet slowly, his blood dripped from the table onto the cold floor along with his brethren. But he was alive, many men surrounded him, removing his armor and opening his body parts. "Lowrey, pass me the language chips" The operator stood beside him, with a knife probing his mind. The scientist he ordered returned with a small purple computer chip, he handed it over to the operator. The operator probed around his mind and find the spot he was looking for, he gently attached the chip onto his mind and stiched it back up. His eyes opened, "Sir, he's awake" he winced from the extreme light shining onto him, then felt something piercing into him, he slept once more. The operator and his crew walked away to cleanse their hands, as their objective is complete. "We could fight those covenant bastards alone...we don't need this" A marine guarding the room was chatting with another.
The body on the table opened his eyes again, the light was turned off, he rose up from the bed and looked around, the room was empty. He felt heaviness on his eyes, he continued to look around, he was unfamiliar with his enviroment. He walked off the table, a little unsteady at first, slowly walking around looking at the number of bodies on other tables, with limbs missing, they looked like him. The operator walked in and saw him standing tall awake, "You are awake Wraith, I thought you would have slept longer",Wraith looked at him, "Who are you? What am I doing here?". The operator smiled, "I am your creator, you are here to defend our nation," The operator walked over and gave him a long metal shaft. Wraith grasped it, "What am I?", "You are a species within the covenant, although you're special, we've created you..." Wraith looked at himself and the corpses, "I am created?......."
Ok if you read it properly what is Wraith?
A) oh ****, another Halo modder that's gonna make something crappy
B) This person needs a life, Vegito is making a Halo mod, so **** off!
Well if you haven't read something about my Halo Comic than well i'm going to make a WC3 version of the Comic. This has NOTHING to do with Halo: Combat Evolved or Halo 2, it might intercross some battles in Halo 2 but it's like a small story within a large one.
Modeler: Since Vegito is being selfish, (Yes i feel that way because he's only gonna give you models if you work for him, If it was me i'd post it in the models section so everyone could access it) I need a modeler to model things for me.
Ok here's what i need,
1 Black Spartan
Jackals (The one GotGunz made looks really weird....)
Grunts
Hunters
Marine
Equipment of Halo
Some vehicles of Halo
Currently that's all I need, for skinning i'll get a way to get photoshop again, although if you want to, you can ask if you want to join the team as a......
Storyline (Written in a literate form, this is an introduction)
He was strapped onto a operation table within what was a hospital. His eyes closed, heart still beating yet slowly, his blood dripped from the table onto the cold floor along with his brethren. But he was alive, many men surrounded him, removing his armor and opening his body parts. "Lowrey, pass me the language chips" The operator stood beside him, with a knife probing his mind. The scientist he ordered returned with a small purple computer chip, he handed it over to the operator. The operator probed around his mind and find the spot he was looking for, he gently attached the chip onto his mind and stiched it back up. His eyes opened, "Sir, he's awake" he winced from the extreme light shining onto him, then felt something piercing into him, he slept once more. The operator and his crew walked away to cleanse their hands, as their objective is complete. "We could fight those covenant bastards alone...we don't need this" A marine guarding the room was chatting with another.
The body on the table opened his eyes again, the light was turned off, he rose up from the bed and looked around, the room was empty. He felt heaviness on his eyes, he continued to look around, he was unfamiliar with his enviroment. He walked off the table, a little unsteady at first, slowly walking around looking at the number of bodies on other tables, with limbs missing, they looked like him. The operator walked in and saw him standing tall awake, "You are awake Wraith, I thought you would have slept longer",Wraith looked at him, "Who are you? What am I doing here?". The operator smiled, "I am your creator, you are here to defend our nation," The operator walked over and gave him a long metal shaft. Wraith grasped it, "What am I?", "You are a species within the covenant, although you're special, we've created you..." Wraith looked at himself and the corpses, "I am created?......."
Ok if you read it properly what is Wraith?