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Tell me what you think I made em as NGE launched ..... and NGE still suckin

This one is pre-NGE as it has Hope in the Theme

http://media.putfile.com/I-am-the-future

This is my ODE to NGE Vid

http://media.putfile.com/What-if-40

 

These are teasers for a Big movie I was working on I got a CGI program to make it, but it crashed my computer LOL, but I got real carried away nd wrote down some it if anyone wants more I can finish it.

http://media.putfile.com/NGE-WARS-TEASER

 

http://media.putfile.com/NGE-wars-trailer20

 

Not like we can play anyway huh if you want me to continue plez let me know and I will

 

Plot was... I  was jet packing across Yavin going into NGE hiding when I stumble across a shack protected by NGE'ers, I investigate and am promptly asked if one of em could borrow 100,000k, I reply,” borrow this bitch" queue "smack my bitch up" and I waste em all.

In the shack is a gateway portal to the last known pre-cu server, I hack the server and retrieve classified info that WEPPS and COLDREBOOT are behind the NGE, got tired of getting owned by krettles and are working with the order of the DEVS to kill SWG.

All this info given by female comp voice with the terminator theme as background as theme fades I activate terminal and I port ALA terminator effects.

Then all goes black and a distorted image of my Pre-CU Doc appears dominate through garbled images and sounds, her voice calls out among the madness that has besieged Erows mind," Erow! Eroooow! is that you Erow?".

He could hear her but he could only produce silence as he tried to call out, it was like a nightmare of broken images and distorted sound, in vain he attempted to yell out,"Arowia, its me!" and go to her voice. The more he struggled the more distant her voice grew, "Erow....I’m so scared without you... it’s so dark here ....so.....col...d" then the voices faded completely, replaced instead by a taunting deep laughter followed by a blinding light then silence.

 In a small clearing on Dath a group of porbule's instinctively scatter as lightning arches jumped from tree to with a load cracking turning the woods from pitch black to a somber blue just before a globe of pure white light materialized and Erow slumped to the forest floor completely unconscious.

As Erow came to, he was surrounded by a blue haze, no shapes just blurs of different intensity of blue. He thought maybe he had died or got lost between worlds but just then he could feel the presence of the force, He had studied many aspects of the force, to make him a better hunter as well as being subject to many last ditch force attacks by soon to be dead foes, but this was different. He didn’t feel threatened or sense any Jedi arrogance, but did have the feeling that he was being watched by several entities. Erow was suddenly taken over by a sensation of rapid freefall as the blue haze faded to clear a voice called out to him, “Erow kill Coldreboot and Wepps or destroy our world…They will.”

As Erow awoke to the smell of rotting flesh filling the dense fog around him, he felt renewed, with a few adjustments to his helmets view screen it filled with images of mangled growth and gnarled trees and he then knew exactly what planet he was on. “Oh Shit!” he exclaimed. He knew in a PreCU world he could do more damage throwing his NGE weapons rather than firing them and Dath was the last place to be disarmed. As he looked around for a rock, a glitter of metal was picked up on his display 100 meters away. Stealthy as a NGE spy Erow made his way. As he neared he could make out the outline of a downed ship and several shelters hoping for survivors at first, when he neared it was obvious it had been here for years.

After searching for hours he couldn’t find one functional weapon, and then gave the rotting corvette a right cross that rang out in his mind like a dinner bell in the dark night. All he could do next is break out the BBQ sauce and wait. Bushes could be heard in the distance followed by snapping twigs. “Well baby, I knew it was going to end up me and you dieing together, let’s give it hell” Erow said to his beloved DE-10 Erow vengeance. It seemed to glimmer in the pitch dark night. As soon as he had his finger on the trigger, a feeling of power sweep over him, this felt like his old gun, and he felt like he knew how to use it again. He glanced on the barrel to see that his favorite three numbers where back in their place……777 Max.

A pack of about twelve porbule’s were emerging into the clearing, clicking their teeth and drooling as they looked Erow over. Erow slowly turned to face them and calmly asked,” Do you know who I am?” The vicious porbules seemed very unimpressed as they closed in picking up pace. As he raised the barrel and gripped the gun tightly he yelled,” I’M EROW!”  With that his pistol came to life and blue bolts let loose and each meets its target in deadly accuracy as he fanned the pistol side to side. It was over in seconds. “Mast……” before he could finish a deafening roar pierced the air, Erow turned to quickly to face it and tree tops snapped off to reveal a 60 foot Rancor just meters away, With no time to think Erow showered the beast with a hail of bolt directly to his chest with unbelievable skill he landed each shot on top of another, as the mighty beast lunged at Erow he burst into flames. Erow rolled under the beast extended claw and continued firing this time glazing the beast neck and severing an artery. The beast unable to see from the fire billowing in his chest flailed wildly before subsiding to the ground with a whimper.

Erow rose to his feet and walked up to the burning corpse of the rancor. He took in a deep breath of  burning flesh and extended his hands out as if to warm them then said,” As I was saying I’m Erow Master of pistoleers…….and no one will ever take that from me again.”