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So I re-bought Halo Reach and got it a few days ago. After playing with my siblings, the next day I went to do a challenge. But for some reason, Carter appeared, as if I started playing for the first time, saying asking if I was a boy or girl. I thought it was strange, it did this before so I was not tooo worried. After I chose female, my armor was default and brown...I panicked so I checked the campaign, and most of my levels were gone! As if my memory was erased!!!!!!!! I thought maybe it was a glitch, I've had a glitchy history with Reach. Also, the internet was turned off, so I thought maybe it was having trouble getting my data. I played through a few missions to see if my game would correct the error. I even cleaned the Xbox and hardrive, I thought maybe it was the system and not the game since I JUST GOT IT. I experimented with my siblings profiles, they too lost missions-- but their armor was not messed with. My Armor is not gone, I just had to select it again, I still have my rank and other things like my photos and achievements for some reason... And later when I played with them, my stuff was still there, my armor was the way I left it. And the game played fine, it always does. So I tried it this morning, with the wifi on, and ALL THE LEVELS WERE GONE, and my armor was set to default again!!!!!!!!! So I check to see if my data was on the hardrive, and it seems like everything is there, even saw the Definite Map Pack there, and my map. I think it's the game-- but I don't know why, I just F*%$@ got the game!! It looks fine, I got it from Amazon, and the box it came with had plenty of plastic filled with air, to hold it. The game did not seem carelessly handled, I never had problems with Amazon. I don't want to report to them yet, I want to try to solve the problem first, I am like the most independent person you'll ever meet. There are other games we have that work fine, and they have more scratches then Reach from what I can see. Please help me, I know you guys don't always answer my stuff, BUT THIS IS REALLY IMPORTANT. ~Sniper0092

Let's say you are on this site to share photos and whatever. And you've posted many times, but you have let's say 75 watchers, but for each submission you only get 2-4 comments or favs. Despite having many page views, and people respecting you, wouldn't you expect more feedback? Even if you had lots of favs? Wouldn't you find it a little strange? I am talking about myself btw, on a art site called Deviantart, I joined April 4, 2012. I am very happy with it, but this has bothered me.

In this game, you can make 50 custom characters. But when I tried to make the last ones, a tap came up saying "Number of characters has been reached." what? I still have space left...So I moved the data to the hardrive, then checked to see if data was messed up. The hardrive has 192 MB, which is more then enough. But I got back to the game, and it still says the same thing. My thoughts were that the game is messed up, but it plays fine, even if it has weird burn-looking spots. So what can I do?

Black custom female pilot Brown custom male hazops Grey Team custom air assault male I don't know why my stuff keeps coming out weird.

I replicated the picture for you guys.

Hope you enjoy today, and be sure to snipe Santa out of the sky Btw, check out my vine https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=WPtieIzMIrM

I have grown up with all the SWs, and I personally liked them all a lot. But in many ways, I don't understand why they get haters. But there are things I question. They have awkward moments, they don't have enough emotion (Except 3) and things fans have said. Hayden gets hate, Anakin is known to be whiny. But too me, I think George did that cause he wanted to show he had problems before being Vader. Portraying a troubled man (The way his mom died was well done and sad, even said he dreamed about her) so in a way, Hayden played the role well... "Too much CGI." What do you except? It's a fictional world with MANY types of planets, creatures, weapons, and so much more, CGI is important. I have mixed feelings about some backgrounds being blue screens however. So your thoughts? And what do you want for epi 7? BTW, the old ones had problems Epi 4: Obi-Wan and Yoda should have told Luke and Leia about their dad, AND trained them I mean come on, wouldn't you want to know if your dad was the sith lord?! Epi 5: Don't like how they split up too much. If Obi-Wan could talk to him, why did he send Luke all the freaking way to Dagobah instead of training him? Epi 6: The storm troopers being killed by those things made them more useless. There is not much to say about 6, it's freaking awesome So you see, they all had problems

My book I've posted here, what do you think of the story so far?

A request on DA. It's suggestive, so here is the link She is a soldier that also does military missions. ~Enjoy

Chapter 4 Atlanta, GAP HQ, shuttle bay, 11:00 AM, April 3, 2100. Carry sat on the large grenade crate, her arm was healing, it stung a bit. Her enhancements would heal her body faster. Today was a special day, Dr. Cole agreed to give a tour of the N.C.F. Facility. He was excited! He was finally going to show his two years worth of progress. Carry was excited! But worried in a way, these animals were very mysterious, many did not know what went on in the facility. Scared, she was nervous to find what lied beyond. “Carry, we're leaving soon, get Raiku!” someone called out. She nodded, then went up to the elevator heading up to the roof. Raiku stood near the edge, silent as the soft breeze blew on the sensitive skin. It was orange with brown stripes, like a tiger. The roof door opened, and he turned quickly before Carry emerged, her hair blowing in the wind. “Hey, we're leaving soon.” Carry was near him as she walked. “Mm, alright then.” the cyborg continued to look out the city, watching the hovering vehicles and holographic lights. Carry stood by him, seeing the great view. She wondered if he was socially confused at times, being away from many people must have made him isolated. If that were true, she was not that different to him. Carry was a very shy, yet fun person to hang with. She always listened, if she was not nervous to talk. She was known to be very nice, but a very efficient killer when she needed to be, always trusted when they needed her most. “...I just wanted to thank you, for saving me..” “...It's no problem, it's my job.” Carry smiled, her cheeks were slightly rosy. “Are you always by yourself?” The cyborg froze, “Mostly, I stay with my teammates however.” “Well. You can always talk to me.” Raiku watched as she smiled, in an attempt to return it he nodded. The sound of a ghostly near quiet engine grew closer. The GAP dropship rose close to the edge, stopping. “Hey Carry come on!!” Petrica said happily from the ship voice amplifier. The two looked at each other, humorously giggling. The N.C.F. Building stood out in the city, it's grey and light blue exterior, and many large windows made it look like a office building. Standing tall in the bright cloudy day. The 100 story building had a fancy candle shape, a large concrete ring around the bottom, making lots of shade, held by pillars. It looked like a pyramid. The top of the building had the large helipad. On it, stood Dr. Cole, the 36 year old black mad stood still, staring at the sky. His beard and mustache jiggling in the wind. In the distance, the dropship eased to the pad, not in a rush. Raiku and Carry stuck close to each other as the ship hovered. The craft ascended to the pad, the thrusters shuck his white lab coat and brown shirt. The ship landed easily, the 3 troopers hopped out, then Carry and Raiku came. “Welcome!” Cole said, “To my facility.” The three troopers consisted of Kert, Vadilda and Glard. Glard was a tall man, 6'0 and very thin. The light skinned black man was Carry's best and closest friend. The nice guy of the group. Taking off her helmet, Vadilda Wong was a woman of Asian heritage. Her black short hair shuck wildly around wind, feeling cold to her pale tan skin. The short woman was very thin, but stronger then she looked. “Please to see you again, sir.” Kert said shaking his hand, seeing the other scientist behind him. “Like wise commander.” Cole had a very excited calm voice. “Miss Carry, glad to see you.” “Hello sir.” she had known him for quite some time now, since 3rd grade. “I see you have not aged much at all, haha.” he cheerfully joked with her. He turned to Raiku, tall and motionless as he stared at him. “Raiku, glad to see you. I see you have survived the night.” Raiku paused before speaking, happy to see his creator once more, “Like wise, sir.” “Please please, come! We have a lot to show you!” Dr. Cole lead everyone, the other scientists opened the double door, and everyone eased inside. The stairs ended and everyone walked in a hallway. The nice wooden floored hall had plants on the side, and many lights on the ceiling. Across it was a elevator, opening as they got to it. “This place has held its secrets for long enough, it is time to, show off.” Cole said, and the elevator hissed close. The elevator stopped, and beyond them, was the most advanced lab in the world. From the bared balcony, many people scattered around the PCs and testing areas. Light from all directions bounced off the warrior's armor, their eyes gleaming. The large curvy window let sunlight in, showing the best view of the city. Many consoles were seen. “Welcome, to the N.C.F.” Cole said. Carry only watched the awesome lab. Many holographic PCs were seen, many flickered. She turned to Raiku, he watched quietly. He seemed very impressed at the lights and people. “This is only the process of other work, the main work is in this room, this way.” Cole said. The group walked to the other room, down the stairs beside the balcony, seeing a large bared door. The scientists pulled out his keycard, sliding it, then the machine he slid it on said [Accessing...Dr. Cole] the door hissed open, showing a big room like the other. Instead it had large hourglass-shaped pillars. The group entered inside, the room was darker, windows were not seen, the room had many retro colored lights, it looked like a dance party room. “This is our cloning and extraction room. It has dark parts because the crystals we use is very sensitive to certain temperatures.” “Crystal?” Vadilda asked, sounding raspy. “Oh, that's right. Not everyone knows. Many years ago, on 2050, a ice explorer and his team found a large crystal. It was 3 feet long and very very thick. When they and other scientists dug in to it, they found something.. They found prehistoric DNA, from many parts of the Mesozoic era, they found dinosaur DNA. Preserved for many years, every known dinosaur species was found. Many ancient mines were found, spread across the world, a limitless supply of DNA. Later, it was leaned that one of the many alien species here came here millions of years ago, they studied the dinosaurs. As things got rough, they wanted to save them, they wanted to preserve them. They took samples of blood from them, sealing them in crystals. They saved them for any lifeforms smart enough to bring them back to life, they wanted us to bring them back to life.” The gang looked in amazement, Kert rubbed his chin, the discovery of the crystal was one of the best phenomenons of the world. Paleontology was in its most exciting times! Many theories were proven right and wrong. The many productions of zoos started, many great mesozoic creatures were set around for the world to see. Thus formed the N.C.F., one of their jobs was to send these creatures to zoos and nature reserves. 100s of nature reserves were scattered across the world, many dinos lived happily in the wild. But there was one really important rule, theropods were illegal, big and super dangerous ones. The most people could make were animals like compsognathus, which were sold as pets. 100S of N.C.F. facilities were all over the world, but the Atlanta headquarters was the main base. When things got chaotic against the Kasara, Dr. Jermya Cole could not help but care, wanting to put his work to other uses. He wanted to help make bioweapons. He had a hard time with the government, but eventually let him do his work, no thanks to Kert. Thus training began, and the two year long wait took place. “What about extraction?” Glard said. “This way.” Cole said, “This is where we do it.” People 5 feet away sat on chairs. Drilling the purple glowing crystal pieces, inches from reddish-clear masses of DNA. Cameras attached to the microscopes let the Cop Troopers see the needles moving in the tunnels they created. The people switched tools with a click of a small handle, and the needles sucked away the precious blood, filling up the needles. “As you can see, we take very good care of our finds. We get shipments every week. This man is carefully extracting the DNA, the DNA strand is already complete, they all are, later we will form a embryo and a egg for it to grow in. But, to speed things up, who wants to see a baby dinosaur?” the group nodded, “Splendid! Let's go.” The group walked by a few large windows overlooking the city, sun beamed down Carry as she squinted. The group walked past more PCs and whatnot, past scientists. Ahead, a large door like the one before was in sight, it said “HATCHERY” Cole slid the card like before, and the door opened. The light blue mist eased out, as the troopers saw the amazing hatchery. The large room had many small rounded counters, above them, were rounded glass pieces that could cover them. In the counters, were eggs, covered and around leaves. The room had lights that were kinda dim, people were around the eggs, checking on them as some took notes. “This is our hatchery. This is where the magic happens...” Cole sounded really happy, showing his work excited him. “We keep it at 90 degrees, this mist is the humidity, Jurassic air. Our eggs may hatch very soon, dinosaurs usually take two to three months, but it depends on the species.” he walked forward as the group looked at the eggs, each counter had labeled dino names. Next to a baby parasaurolophus, Pam Billups held it in her arms, in a warm dark olive green blanket. The baby cuddled with her chest and blanket with its nose, lightly chirping. The pale green skin and speckled dark green spots made it cuter. It had four limbs, a duck bill, and a short crest at the back of its head. Pam looked up as the group came to her, she cuddled the animal more, rocking it lightly. Cole came over, “Ah, everyone, this is my assistant Pam Billups. She is our dinosaur veterinarian.” “Nice to meet you all, I hope you enjoyed our tour.” Pam appeared as a black woman, a bit muscular, long black hair curled at the bottom, and light brown eyes that seemed to glow. “It's been great.” Carry said, smiling, Glard and Vadilda nodded in agreement. “It's all very nice Dr. Cole, but I'd like to see the cyborg building blocks if you don't mind.” Kert said. “Yes, of course. This way.” The group was on the move again. The group found themselves in a series of halls, many doors and consoles were seen. The scientists leading them stopped by a door, using the card again, the door had many protection bars and a tented window. The door had a label saying “ARTHERIZED PERSONAL ONLY. PREGNANT WOMEN ARE TO BE CATIOUS (TOXIC CHEMICALS AND FUMES),” Cation lines ran down the door. Carry grew more curious, just what the hell lied beyond that door? “Be amazed everyone.” Cole said. The door opened, and revealed the large, low lit room. Many technicians wearing thick gloves and mask were scattered around, welding armor parts together. The titanium X armor had many chemicals, producing fumes and whatnot. “This is our armory, this is where we make the armor. We do many side projects here, making medicine is on of our specialties.” “It's incredible...” Carry said to herself. “Our titanium X armor is made up of many chemicals, forming together to make it. It can block bullets as you may have seen, nuclear explosions, strong impact, and rocket launchers.” Cole said, lifting up his coat. “Let's meet our supervisor. The gang walked to a man in the distance, welding parts together. “Everyone this is our tech designer, Chester Lang.” Chester lifted up his mask, greeting everyone, his short spiky red hair was sweating. “Nice to meet you.” “Chester designed Raiku's suit.” “It was nothing, took me a few months of testing, but my progress is right by you.” he pointed at the cyborg, “As you can see on his blueprints, he has one of the most advanced suits in the world, in a way not to different from the Cop Trooper suits. His powers are mind activated like the visor features in your systems, he can direct it to do what ever he wants it to do” he pressed the button by him, and the projection unit showed the schematics of the suit in blue, “Many shock absorbers go on the shins, the cyborgs are able to withstand a fall of 2000 feet, able to withstand extreme pressure.” Carry saw that the skull was not cybernetic, the ribs, neck, and everything else was bone. The limbs were mechanical, even the tail and feet. “What about injections?” Kert said. “What type of things are used for the cyborgs?” Vadilda asked. “For that we go to this room.” he lead them to another room.. “Our cyborgs take approximately 6 months to grow, without enhancement, they grow very fast. At the time of adulthood, they are ready for surgery.” “Surgery?” Carry questioned. “You'll see...” He went to a double door, and surprisingly the door hissed open itself. The cops found themselves in a long hallway. And on each side, tall glass separated them from the many raptors on gurneys. As they walked, people operated on them. Carry noticed as they had metallic parts near them. They were metallic limbs for the creatures. “We use the most advanced cybernetics, to make these advanced limbs, the artificial bones. 100 times stronger then normal, shock absorbers, allowing amazing strength and speed. They are bio mechanical, made from our best alien scientists, these allow the bones to grow with the animal, the bones are a part of them.” he paused, seeing as everyone stared at him then the surgeries. Carry saw as the operator lifted up the arm bone, it looked like a car piece. She gently set it in the open, lifeless arm of the drugged animal, attaching the veins to it. She looked in disgust and amazement, the surgery was awesome, better then her field trips. She was curious to know more. “When these guys are finished, they will get use to their new bodies. It took Raiku only a week, while the others took 3, normally it's 2. After that, they take their injections, this way.” The hall had a door at the end. As the door opened, the group saw the same thing, only each room was white. The rooms had tables, and laying on them were raptors. Large machines hung over them, like large mechanical arms. They held needles as they slowly got to the skin, sinking the needles in the soft skin, these were the augmentation rooms. “We use a variety of things to improve combat. For strength we use a alkaloid called serineum-10, made from a variety of tropical plants, used to help muscle growth. We enhance it to increase strength by 100 times, these cyborgs can lift things 1000s of times their weight.” “Serineum-10 isn't that illegal to modify?” Kert said. “Yes, but things changed when the government liked my idea of cyborgs, hehe. We use corel for reflex enhancement, these animals have superb night vision, so we don't mod that. As for his voice, we use translators to help understand his raptor language, you see that device wrapped around his neck?” the team looked at the little device, it was light blue with 6 button functions. “The cyborgs will then be sent to many places in the world to train, two years like Raiku.” Carry dozed off as she looked at the needles going through the skin, watching the orange liquid of serineum-10 pumped in it, the other needle was at the tail, using the purple liquid of corel. She noticed as Raiku looked at his fellow species, looking concerned. “I have one more thing to show you, this way.” The group followed him to a door, it hissed open as they walked to it. They walked in a long, dim lit hall, it had many low blue lights looming above, the hall reminded Vadilda of a freezer. Dr. Cole walked about till he went to a guarded door, it had two cops holding rifles. It needed a key card, so he slid it. The door opened, and Carry felt the cold mist of the cold room. She looked inside, many shelves were around, holding the many DNA crystals showing their blue lights. The group walked in slowly, examining the wonder around them. “This is our storage room. We take very good care of our stuff.” Carry, with her mouth slightly open, grew closer to the pretty crystals. One was inches from her face, glowing as her eyes glinted, the mist flowed from it. Out of curiosity, she picked one up gently, feeling the coldness from her glove, feeling relaxed as she examined the light... “You've never shown me this room Dr...” Raiku said looking at the crystals. “Mmm, well you deserve to, Raiku. Feel free to stay as long as you want.” Kert spoke, “Well that's a nice offer but we may need--” his walky talky picked up a voice, a cop from the base, “What is it?” “Sir, you gotta come back, it's an emergency.” “Alright, see'ya there.” he hung up, “Looks like we'll have to cut the tour short I am afraid.” “Well that's quite fine, I enjoyed showing you my job, captain.” Carry set the crystal down, and followed the group. They went out the elevator, and walked across the large lobby. It had wooden floors, large tan pillars, plants, and looked similar to the labs. Sunlight beamed down the floors. Cole spoke, “I am quite sad I didn't show you my party room.” he was lightening up the mood, “It even has a fountain, our birthdays can be celebrated there.” “RAIKU!!!!!!” a girl running to the group called, the petite, light skinned black teen ran quickly. She made it to him, hugging him by the neck. “I missed you!” The daughter of Cole, Teshinna Cole was 16, her pale blue A shirt and red shorts felt comfy to Raiku. She had straight, wild brown hair that touched her cat ears, her brown striped tail moved freely. The girl was half neko, a human-like, cat-like species that thrived earth. “Nice to see you to, Teshinna.” Raiku said, he had known her for years, but Dr. Cole was the first thing he saw as he was born. He had a strong connection with him. He. in a way, was his father. He treated him like a father. Carry knew his daughter since 8, babysitting her as they grew a strong friendship. “How goes it Teshinna?” Carry said. “Great, school's out today so I have the whole day off.” after Raiku acknowledged that, she spoke again, “So how long are ya staying?” “Unfortunately we have something to do.” Kert said. “It's police work.” Carry added, “But I'll try to be back soon.” “Ok, see'ya latter Raiku!” she scampered off, across the lobby, past a few receptionist. “Let's go.” Kert said, and the group walked to the large two-way glass door.

It kept saying to update to have Google content, I got annoyed, but decided to do it to shut it up. After that it started using my Gmail name instead of my YT name. And for some reason my videos and subs are gone. How can I fix this? I did not see useful things on the settings.

This is something I've been doing for a while, I am a great story teller, I have a great imagination. This is the concept of my book, I am still working out the plot, it has suffered many bad feedback, but hopefully you'll like it. The beganning... Introduction: The mid 21st century has experienced a goldmine of breakthroughs of science, medicine, and construction of a better world. Thanks to hard work, and partly thanks a new type of energy called gyurra, a type of energy formed out of a rock mineral found in saphires. 100X more effecient then electricity, and 30X more powerful then solar energy. One of the best discovries of the centry. But it was during that time the Bioengineering and engineering company began extreme experiments, "Kokurai", their extraordinary achievements, and profound mystery gave them fame. During the late 21st century, they attempted to create the first weapon, using a artificial warmhole. They had many casualties, and failiures....After 30 tries, in the summer of 2090, the firing test began. Many test were successful, the oppertunity to travel in seconds and transport objects in seconds was born, weapons of mass destruction could be launched, this revolu-- like many power, it was underestimated. The power of gyurra overpowered the machine, thus the uncontrolable warmhole formed. Tearing the world apart, streaching and tearing space and time apart, killing thousands. But something remarkable happened, instead of being sucked up, the continents formed, sea levels rose. A super land mass was born. A new world. A new world made up of time's leftovers. A world lost in time. A new world. The rise of Pangeia had begun....

How are you guys? I am spending my first Halloween on here. Are you dressing up? I recorded my costume.

Hi, this is my tribute to Michael Crichton, this is what I think JW should be like. I hope you like, I posted this before but I fixed mistakes. ~Enjoy. Prologue Isla Sorna lab, 2:00 PM. Isla Sorna's roaring waves hit its rocky cliff perimeter, making watery, misty explosions. The afternoon light was not really in sight during the cloudy day. From a bird's eye view, the island's beautiful look still held up. Lush open wet grasslands were seen, lots of thick wet jungle, rivers, and the faint light from the cloud covered sun made the day prettier. The big island's lush ecosystem made up for the kind of gloomy day. The afternoon sounds of the loco birds made the island more inviting. The big rusty, old building in the large grassland of the Northeastern part of the island still held up, even after InGen left, things seemed quiet there at the lab fortress.... When Dr. Wingfield joined Biosyn (A geneticists company that steals ideas from rival companies) to help research GX4 3 weeks ago, things had gone wrong… Velociraptors surrounded the old abandoned rusty, darkened laboratory, breaking through windows, shredding 6 of Wingfield's dead team with their foot claws. Biting the rest of the protection bars of the door that protected him and his last remaining teammates. They banged on the door, snarling and screeching. The lab's many holes let faint daylight in. The lab was old; cracks on the walls were seen a lot. But the lab was still intact somehow... "They're breaking through!" said Ronold as he was blocking the door. As the scaly, gray raptor hand found its way through the door next to Ronold, it tried to scratch him. He backed away quickly after each attempt, faint metal screeching rang on his ears as they clawed the wall next to the door, making long scratch marks. Carla Park was at the bottom of the door, blocking it with a metal stick. Wingfield saw that the raptors would have to try harder to overcome the muscular, short haired woman of 25. He saw that her bloody A-shirt's stains were still bright red. "What the f*** do we dooo?!" Wingfield appeared as a dark brown man, with graying hair on the sides of his head, sweat soaked the sides of his rectangular glasses. Wingfield searched the room some more, nothing so far. He saw a tall metal grey shelf with lots of little objects that looked like they could be used for surviving a blackout. His beady brown eyes zigzagged as he looked. Then, at the corner of his eye, a small smoke bomb the size of a lipstick, he grabbed it. The thing was almost completely covered with his wide thick fingers. "Open the door on three." Wingfield said. The two agents nodded. "One… Two… THREE!!!" The bomb zoomed out the door, it landed on the bloody ground, and in that instant it went off with a loud hissing sound. The team of BioSyn agents ran for the custom jungle SUV parked just outside the lab, they could see it thanks to a large portion of the end of the large hallway was gone. The lab suffered many more damages like that, a lot were worse. The car had lots of grey protection bars on the headlights and windows, except the front window. The team ran like hell, the distance to the car was about 36 meters. Running in the dark blue long sleeved shirts and pants was easy, even with the black bullet proof vest. Ronold's running intimidated most people, the sight of seeing a well-toned muscular man with big bulging biceps was kind of frightening. The sky light beamed down at the damaged hall, shining light on his face, highlighting his fuzzy cleft. The hall's ceiling was damaged, most of it was gone, and it had many holes, allowing the light from the grey cloudy sky to beam through. The mottled grey hall had about 7 doors, 4 on the left side and 3 on the right. Carla Park was falling behind, tired from losing blood from the raptor claw wound that ran from her armpit to her hand, the only thing holding the wound in place was a bloody tee. Some dry blood was on her short blond hair and tan skin. The mirrors on some parts of the wall made it kind of hard to see her rounded scared face. The light blue eyes were very noticeable however. She was about to call for help when, at the corner of her eye, a tall, green striped figure busted through the hall's walls. Dust and weak concrete gave way as the large animal came in. Carla saw its slender triangular yellow head, and basic theropod body come from the dust. In a few seconds, she found herself 16 ft. above the ground, in the jaws of a Carcharodontosaurus. She felt the shark-like teeth puncture her guts, as she puked blood. The pain felt like a bunch of hot knives going straight through her soft flesh... The large animal dropped her to the concrete floor, and saw that the human was crawling away...slowly...Grunting in pain....The animal stepped forward, and scooped her up, and jogged to the jungle, Carla's screams were heard...... "Carla!" said Ronold, as he was about to go after her. "Mooove!" Wingfield said as he yanked his arm, the yank was so strong. Ronold saw that the well-toned Latina man was a little faster than him. The car was 10 meters away now. Animals jumped down from a bridge above the men, raptors, they jumped down in front of the team, snarling at them, the team was knocked down. The team was being mauled and bitten as they tried to get up. Finally, Wingfield broke free by kicking a raptor's belly. He was by the car now, panting as he was opening the door. He closed it quickly. The speckled green and brown BMW SUV came to life as he used the key he had in his pocket, he was on his way. A B-BUMP! Sound came from behind the passenger window, it was Ronold… Torn to the bone, veins hanging out, a scratched up torso, and a broken jaw, he banged the window, begging to come in. He slurred "HEEEELLLPPP!" As his hanging torn right eye was looking at Wingfield, he smeared blood on the window as his hands rubbed it. Wingfield opened the door, and saw a group of raptors charged the car at great speed; they were about 30 ft. away. He gunned the car to the thick jungle. The raptors surrounded the car, all hissing at the poor humans, Wingfield searched the glove box for a weapon, he found nothing… Ronold, his eye wide open, was too messed up to move. The road was infested with trees, the windshield wipers got caught and stopped, and it was a blind drive…. The jungle was filled with ferns, cycads, and long green vines that smacked the car and the animals chasing it. The raptors did not seem to care; their minds were strictly focused on KILLING the humans...Their vertical white lines along their sides kind of distracted George. All the raptors nudged at the car, some even climbed on top, just when Wingfield thought the situation could not get any worse. A thick rounded body of an Apatosaurus carcass was in the road, the long neck and tail were in each side of his path. He made a sudden sharp turn to the unknown, he crashed to a large rock, and felt himself being battered around the car as it flipped over.. The crash made him and Ronold burst out the car, falling to the brown mud. They and the car were in a large open part of the jungle, sun light came in faint beams in the area. they were in a gap in the area that let a lot of sun in the middle of it, the area was circular. Trees surrounded it. Wingfield got back up and tried to get Ronold up, but in that instant the raptors busted out the trees and jumped the men. Ronold, who was to hurt to move, was in seconds torn to bits. Wingfield was still fighting, trying to dodge the foot claws, and trying to get his knife. One of animals got a lucky hit and gutted him, grabbed his neck with its jaws, and threw him 6 ft across the area till he hit a rock. Wingfield could not feel his neck, barley able to move his head to see his guts were everywhere. He was about to pass out when.. He saw a raptor, standing there, breathing at him. The red, beady bird-like eyes were so focused on him. Wingfield was too messed up to move, he was paralyzed, and broken. Wingfield watched as the raptor lifted its hind leg, ready to strike, and in a second, the foot smashed Wingfield's eye sockets.

Baby giganotosaurus Torvosaurus Tanneri

I don't know why some came weird. Sorry.

It's been three years since my favorite Halo game has come out, I actually did not play it till 2011, I did not have a Xbox on the day it came out. I hope to spend three more years with ya. ~Remember reach....

These are my OCs, Orange Team.

Like my new art style...?

I think it's time for a new cast of characters and dinos.

She is from my JP story.

I took these with my iPhone because I don't a capture card, but I think they turned out well.