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3.80 / 5.00 4,200 ViewsLooking for an Artist to work on a basic platform game that will be Titled "Lobsters Stole My Trousers" It will be about a guy chasing and fighting Lobsters who went into his house and stole his favorite pair of trousers. If you are interested please post a link to your art below so I can see if you are right for the game. Artwork will include playable characters, Lobster based badies, ground, houses, backgrounds, cars, water, and a lobster based boss. If you frequent drawing crustaceans then this is the project for you. Dead line for this is around the start of march. The programmer is busy till then so I have till then to find an artist.
Below is a pic for the basic idea for the game. We are going for a fun aspect, nothing too serious. The final game will hopefully look a lot better than this quick idea.
Thank you.
I just may send in a skit if I can think of something.
At 12/20/11 12:28 PM, DeadEndWorldStudios wrote: Dose useing Sprites fall under the piracy thing?It really comes down to how individual companies want to handle how their IP is used on-line, but yes, under SOPA we could be shut down for having sprite movies.
Thanks for the info Tom, I really hope it dosn't come to that.
Dose useing Sprites fall under the piracy thing? I use sprites because my art abilities are lacking and unless your popular on NG no one wants to work with you on anything.
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Hey I'm definitly going to try to make something for this. It's a great idea.
Programer and Voice actor searching for Artest/animator for a simple game for Madness day. If interested send me a PM for more information. Thanks.
team Breakfast's game is comeing along nicely, Here is a taste of whats to come.
Nope, sorry thats just crap
(U C what I did there)
Guess I better "claim" my teams idea
Team Breakfast
Programer-Toastedtoastytoast
Artist-Funkycaveman
Music-SuperSteph54
Voice-DeadEndWorldStudios
we are going to be useing Around The World In 80 Days.
OH im giddy as a girl in school, nice idea.
Done a few of these game jams and they are always a good time. I voice act and throw around ideas, Here are some games my team made in previous jams along with an animation I made for the movie jam.
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If you want me on your team send me a pm.
anyone looking for a voice actor for your animation contact me, im usualy open and always glad to help.
Thanks to toastedtoastytoast I no longer need one so there is one off your plate.
This sounds like a cool Idea. I'll see if I can get something for you.
Since I no longer have access to flash I guess I might as well ask. I would like a sig that goes with my name and logo (check my page for the full logo, should be my pic). I would also like it to advertise that I do voice acting if at all possible. Thanks.
What where the results of the last writting contest? I cant find the post.
OH snap I'll get on that right now.
Pico day is comeing up and I have a interesting idea for a game. I have found someone willing to do art for the game but we need a programer since neather of us are good at it. If you are interested post a comment. I dont want to disclose too much information until I know for sure that the game will be made so send me a message for more in depth detail.
Beat out again, anyway I was happy with how my teams game turned out. There is always next time.
This should be interesting
Team Solo's submission, some how Team Solo got overlooked when storys where handed out so I just picked one that was short and to the point.
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Good luck everyone :D
This is a shortned version of my story under the new three sentance limit
Waiterman and Bus Boy where sitting in a diner in there civilian clothes. A waitress screams and a man can be seen running for the door. It aprears that the man didn't leave a tip, makeing an issue that needs Waitermans attention.
this is a shortened version of my story under the new tree sentence limit.
Waiterman and Bus Boy where sitting in a diner in their civilian cloths. A watress screams as a man runs to the door. The man did not leave a tip, and thus makes an issue that needs Waiterman and Bus boys attention.
All but story: Deadendworldstudios
Wow cant beleave I spelled my name wrong
Team Solo
No one wanted me on a team so I made my own :D
All but story: Deadendworldwtudios
If you want it to have many diffrent endings they there should be a few charactors who only show up in the game for one 24 hour period that would branch off into their own stroylines. Such as let say some shadowy girl that gets the main charactors attenton and in fallowing such charactor down an ally way the main charactor get sucked into another dimention with it's own unique sets of quests and missions that are only available by fallowing the girl on the one day she apears in the game. Things like that.
The Heroic Actions of Waiterman and Bus boy
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Opening on Floyd's dinner, a very muscular man and a young lad take a seat in a booth. A young waitress goes to the table asking for their order.
Waitress: "Hey there boys what'll you have"
Muscular man: "Why, do my eyes deceive me, and angel had descended from heaven just to take my order"
Waitress: "(blushing) Oh you're too much"
Muscular man: "No my dear, you are "too much", I'll have the prime rib, well done with mashed potatoes and gravy"
Waitress :"( turning to the lad) And for you?"
Lad: "(a little too exited) I'll have a cheese burger!"
Waitress: "Prime rib and cheese burger coming right up"
Muscular Man: "I shall count the seconds that tick by till we meet again."
The waitress laughs joyously as she walks to the kitchen to give the chef the order, the head chef, and owner, can be seen telling her that he is off to the store in the background as she enters the kitchen
Muscular man: "Ah my boy, these are the good days, the days you treasure for the rest of your life"
Lad: "Gee I hope every day is like this"
Muscular man: "me to kid, me to"
Just then, a scream can be heard. Looking at a neighboring table a skinny sly man can be seen dashing from the table as the waitress screams in terror
Waitress: "Help, help somebody help, that man didn't leave a tip! (Points in the direction of the fleeing man)"
Muscular man: "(standing up) What! No tip, (turning to the Lad) that fiend"
Lad: "is it time to go?"
Muscular man: "(standing heroic) indeed it is my lad, indeed it is. I think it is time to serve some Justice (rips off his cloths revealing a formal waiter uniform done up like a super hero uniform) and I Waiterman shall serve it up hot, steamy, and with a cup of moderately tasting Joe (Joe referring to coffee)"
Standing there for an awkward moment he looks to the lad
Lad: "(pointing to the bathroom door with his thumb) I'm gonna change in the bathroom
Waiterman(formerly Muscular man): (saying to himself) than I shall stall"
Waiterman (formerly muscular man) dashes over and blocks the man who didn't tip
Waiterman: "halt fiend of the non tipping arts"
Non-tipper: "I am the Non-tipper; I never leave a tip and you... uh...."
Waiterman (or director whichever is funnier): "(whispers in the Non-tippers ear) Waiterman"
Non-tipper:" Waiterman shall never stop me, (insert over done evil laugh here)"
Lad: "(appearing out of no ware at waitermans side to the surprise of waiterman himself) you shall never get away Non-tipper!!"
Waiterman: "Right you are Bus boy"
Waiterman reaches over to a stack of conveniently placed on a stand with a sign above them saying "conveniently placed plates" and starts throwing them like ninja stars at the Non-tipper hitting a few people in the process. Dodging the plates the Non-tipper heads towards the door. To his surprise he finds Bus boy (formerly the Lad) standing in front of the door.
Non-tipper: "out of my way child"
Bus boy (formerly the Lad): "I won't let you get away"
Spying the fire exit door the Non-tipper starts to run in that direction. Waiterman starts throwing forks and other utensils at the Non-tipper. The Non-tipper makes noises of pain as he is hit by the utensils. Bus boy once again, somehow, stands in front of the exit.
Non-tipper: "what is with this kid?"
Bus boy: "I'll stop him."
Non-tipper: (knowing he is caught) alright waiterman (as waiterman continues to throw utensles and other cookware at him) you've got me, I surrend....( gets cut off as a pan hits him in the face) owch man, that really hurt! I mean I'm surrendering here.
Waiterman ignores the Non-tippers surrender and continues to throw things at him.
Non-tipper:" Stop it, hey wait, that hurts, (insert other lines of annoyance that would be said if someone was in that position)"
Waiterman pulls a bazooka out of what seems like his pocket
Non-Tipper: "HOLY CRAP!!!!!"
Firing the bazooka there is an exaggerated explosion. Viewing from outside the Dinner can be seen blowing up. Crawling out from under the rubble Waiterman and bus boy gather themselves together.
Waiterman: "(looking at bus boy) Well bus boy, another crisis averted. Always remember my boy, tables wait for no man. (Looking out at the audience with a serious face) and always leave a tip. Come Bus boy, let's go get some ice cream."
Bus boy: "Yeah!!!"
At this waiterman walks away with Bus boy skipping behind him
A few seconds after they walk of a delivery van drives up to the dinner, the Head Chef and owner of the dinner who left earlier slowly gets out of the van. He stands in the parking lot looking at the smoldering dinner as tears come to his eyes. He stands for a few seconds looking at the rubble before a sign that had the dinners name on it and stood next to the dinner falls on him and the van.
Every time I hear this song this is what plays in my head ever since I found it.
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The Empire in the Sky
Moving into position, a figure prepares a peice for it's orchestra of destruction. He flexes his gloved mechanical fingers over the ivory keys of his massive organ, and begins the ensemble. Smiling his permanent mechanical grin, he adjusts his top hat and gets his second set of arms ready. As the music builds and expands the sound reaches the ears of the inhabitants of a town similar to London. All of the town's residents race from their homes and look up to the sky; what they see scares them to their core. An island, detached from the earth, floating in the sky, with a giant castle sitting upon it. The castle was overflowing with immense pipes and gears and other large pieces of machinery, staring down upon the inhabitants of this town.
As this island draws closer, its shadow is cast across the town. All sorts of strange robotic creatures prepare canons and missiles, waiting for their musical orders. As the music grows louder with the addition of other machines instruments, the town's air-force soars above the ground towards the island. The music begins to level off. Receiving their long awaited orders, the robots open fire upon the town's people.
Dodging missiles and returning fire the air-force dives into the hopeless battle. One plane in particular, The Performer, began its aerial acrobatics. As the planes danced to the overwhelming music through the gunfire, they began to fall one by one. The few shots that landed upon The castle were barely noticeable. The pilots screamed over the radio as they hopelessly fell from the sky, one by one. The pilot of The Performer heard everyone, and made a silent vow to get revenge As the planes began to fall, large doors and hatches on The castle opened up, releasing its own fighters and planes into the atmosphere.
Flying close to the castle, The Performer tricks one fighter into crashing into The castle and destroys another with a hail of gunfire. As The Performer claims a third victim a group of large airships emerge from The castle. Locking on to The Performer one of these airships fires a large missile. The Performer changes its dance and begins an attempt to break the missile lock. The attempt fails. Spying a weak area in the wall of The castle, the performer heads towards it. Knowing the percentage of failure the pilot prepares for what comes next. At the last second, before hitting the wall of the castle, the pilot ejects into the open air. As the organist within the castle hits a highpoint in the song and repeats the first few notes, The Performer and the missile locked onto it slam into the castle cracking open a hole. Quickly, the pilot dives into the castle's newfound opening.
As the mechanical creatures of the castle peer into the smoke and debris from the crash, they awaited to see if anything survived. As they waited, a shadow slowly grows from deep within the smoke. Confused, the machines watch as the shadow of The Performer's pilot drew his sword, and attacked. Barreling through the machines, cutting down as many as possible, the pilot heads towards the innermost room of the castle. Utilizing his agility, the pilot speeds through the castle outwitting and maneuvering the machines as they attempt to understand what he is doing there and what to do about him. A door begins to open slowly just as the pilot reaches for the handle. As the pilot steps inside he gets a firsthand look at the orchestra. A large circular room full of pipes and machinery with robots of all sorts sticking out of walls playing their tune all focusing on a four armed organist in a cape stationed at the opposite end to the room from the door. As he moves toward the organist, a massive figure descended from the ceiling. Connected to all the machinery by flexible pipes and cables, the figure attacked the pilot with a giant spear.
Jumping around the room, utilizing the machinery and robots, the pilot began to evade the figure's attacks, which were at times a bit too close. He began to make his way to the organist as the figure began firing lightning and other magic at him. Maneuvering around the figure and cutting its connections to the machinery the pilot reaches the organist and causes the figure's spear to dive into the organ. Sparking and cracking the organ and its player began to go into overdrive and restarted the music. The figure seemed frightened, realizing what it had done and looking around at the other damage it had mistakenly done to the room while attacking the pilot.
The castle began to shake and crumble and the machinery began to give in and explode. Free from its mechanical binds the figure shrank to about the size of the pilot. Enraged it began its attack anew as the organist and its orchestra picked up the tempo. Spying a hole in the floor the pilot dived through the bottom of the castle and out into the sky leaving the figure standing on the edge. The pilot, landing on the top of another plane, flies away. The music fades with the castle as it shrinks away into the distance leading to its inevitable demise. The town's people watch as a plume of smoke rises from behind the hills and the fading music finally ends, along with the castle.