Ian

"More or less I take what jobs I can. I won't do many illegal jobs, though." He bit his lip,and laughed. "Oh and... Don't be surprised when you meet the crew. You're the first one I've hired, because... trying to run a who freighter alone gets rather difficult when changelings are involved." He smiled as he walked along, "Tell me more about yourself though."

Seeing she was uncomfortable with the amount of people, Axel stood. He tapped a nearby pony and told him to redirect Moon Shine to the near-by space port. Redirecting his attention to the mare he smiled and asked, "Sounds good. I've got a few rooms on the ship, if ya need a place to stay. Let's talk details at the spaceport, it's a bit loud fer my liking." He trotted over to the door and held the door open for her with his hoof.

You'd see me sitting on my bed staring at the strangely large inflatable fish I have hanging on the wall. Pandora through my Roku XS and a box of Magic the Gathering cards strewn across my desk, Thundermaw Hellkit sitting nicely in his sleeve, being the only card I actually see monetary value in. Turn right and you'd see a Yamaha NPL-11 keyboard with Mad World set nicely on the piano in the form of sheet music. And just before you turn right to leave, a large memory foam pillow in a dinosaur pillowcase would fly at great speeds and smash you on the wall :3

I knew she didn't belong in a cantina, especially one like this. Axel nodded, quietly chuckling to himself. "Can ya operate a Class three systems monitor, or a targeting system?" He eyed up the mare. She certainly looked like she could. She honetly looked like she could fly the ship herself. He considered or a moment. He put his hoof under his chin and thought. He looked back up at the mare. "Regardless, ya sure look like ya could. I'm Captain, Axel, may I ask for your name ma'am?"

He eyed the money. This first payment alone was enough for his upgrades. But then something hit him. "Changelin's? I'ma need somepony else to operate my computers fer me. In fact, that's assuming you'll work the guns." He looked around. He's needed a crew-member/co-pilot for a while now, but no one in the cantina could be trusted as far as he's seen. "Find me someone non-government, and we got a deal."

Axel watched the mare get ushed around outside, and winced as she ran into the window. When he came into the cantina, his gaze jumped from her to the camera. That's odd. She must have been important for the camera to follow her, and the drunkards here would disrespect her. Before he got up to greet her, a colt came to his table "I got one of the best ship in the galaxy. And I'll only ask three questions. How much, where to, and what do I call ya?"

Axel leaned back on his chair and put his hooves up on the filthy table. He closed his eyes and tapped his hoof on the table to the beat of the music. He ran his bank fund through his mind, wondering how many and what kind of jobs he'd need to update the navigation system of his ship. Oh yeah. I need to repaint it. Banned pirates...

No love for IA... IA is my favorite, character design wise and just the way she sounds. The first vocaloid(s) I ever heard of was Len and Rin, from a twincest fan .-. Either way, I listen to really any music, so Vocaloid's just something else on my ipod

Dang. You make sense. I'm almost 16(Two weeks till my birthday ) and I still jump around excited and spaz out(only occasionally). The way I see it, children have it the best. The way the view the world, is just unrivaled. While I am a child at heart, I can become the incredibly serious (excuse my lack of a better word) "tight-wad" if needed. But all in all, I live life like a kid to be able to enjoy it as best I can.

Not currently having anything to do, Axel sat in the part of the cantina where pilots waited for work, sipping his apple cider. One of his favorite past-times was to listen to the more experienced pilots' stories and fables. The specific one that caught his ear at the moment, told about a run-in with a Changling fighter squadron, and how the teller's skill and ship's speed were all that saved him. Axel chuckled, catching man of the contradictions of the story.

My best thing to say on the tails/shading problem, is to erase the tips that poke out the bottom of FireBolt's hooves, and just remove the lense flare. It creates a pretty... conflicting shading view.

Did anyone at all mention Guns at Navarone? I did see The Hurt Locker, Jar Head, Etc. But the Guns at Navarone... Incredible movie. EDIT: Don't know if this counts but Red Dawn (the first one, is the new one any good?). That movie was retty good too.

I use Sai all the time! But I'm never ever able to get the right outlines, so I freestyle it. Mind if next time you do something like this if I can some how watch, because I need would love to do my ponies right! And as far as critique goes, FireBolt, rather than standing on the other's tails, looks like she was pasted over the other two to me. The lighting seems to go behind her, as well as her tail being sideways over the unicorn. Otherwise, I'm jelly.

Shuttle's stomach growled and the two flame ponies left. He stood up and dug through his saddlebag. He found a few bits and began his descent down the cliff-face. He was just outside Canterlot when he began to think, I probably don't even have enough for water... He was trotting along when a lightening bolt struck a nearby tree, causing him to jump.

Shuttle sat on a cliffside. He looked out around over Ponyville. He stared at his father's farm. It was ten years ago when he burned it down, and the land was still scarred. He laid down and set his snout on his hooves. His horn glowed and two small ponies made of fire, male and female, danced around.

Garza dying in Killzone 2, I saw that Templar was mentioned above. In Reach, Jorge's death made me very, very sad. Not the others in Noble Team though. And is anyone remembers this game, Zero's death in MegaMan X1 reduced a young 7 year old me to tears, and moisture is brought up every time I see it now a days. When Iris died in MegaMan X4, that made me cry.

I'm procrastinating TF2 by programming. Procrastinating programming for Forum lurking. And in a bit, I'll procrastinate Forum lurking by playing TF2.

A few years ago... Steel sat down in his recliner by the fireplace. He had no will in lighting it, it would remind him too much of his foster son. The same colt he saved from an attack on a train, the same colt he carried across Equestria until they settled in Ponyville. That very same colt, was the colt he just sent to the Canterlotian Academy of Advanced Magic. His son recently burned down half the farm, and out of a hair-trigger anger, sent him to a Boarding School in some far of town. He knew not of when the next time he'd see Shuttle was, nor did he think he would. He lowered his hat over his eyes, a single tear sliding down his cheek as he fell into sleep. One month ago... Steel flipped through his mail. Junk, Junk, Junk. He cast it into the fireplace. He scanned his kitchen for his box of matches, and when he returned to the fireplace, he noticed something. In the stack of mail, a bright purple envelope stood out. "Now in the name of Celestia... I didn't see this..." He scanned the parchment with his eyes, and a piece of text stood out. The Canterlotian Academy of Advanced Magic. He immediately opened the envelope, and started to read it. Steel's eyes brightened, and his lips pulled up to a smile. After two years, he'll get to see his foster son, Shuttle Fire. But his bright expression faded as he realized he didn't own a suit. He grabbed his wallet and flew into town. One week before today's events... Steel walked through the doors of the Academy, his suit making him itch. Itch beyond any itch before. He itched with the itch of a thou- He looked around for his son. All the happy families were re-uniting, and in the back corner of the foyer, the small white unicorn brushed his grey and red mane with his hoof. Steel smiled, and with the mannerism of a small-town, backwoods farmer, ran across the foyer and embraced the colt in a stallion-ly hug. "Dad! I haven't seen you since..." "Shuttle, it's so good to see you. Things at the farm are kinda boring..." "Hey dad... There's something I want to ask you." "And that is?" "In about a week, the Los Pegasus Express leaves for the Applewood Magic Festival. I think it would be cool if you could go to it and when you come back tell me all about it!" "Well I reckon I could..." Shuttle spent the rest of the free time convincing Steel to go. Then the event started, and Steel made up his mind. The PRESENT! (dun dun duuuuun...) Steel sat on the chair at the cafe of the Canterlot Train station. He stretched his wings as he leaned back, and fixed his hat. He looked down at the brow liquid in front him and took a sip. "Why the moon am I doing this...? Oh yeah..." He coughed. For all he knew this could be a good new experience for the ol' fashioned farmer.

o3o It's actually not as bad as you said it was x3 Although one thing, in 0:39-0:57, if you would have alternated between the two voices as the dominant voice, (The Offspring's voice was louder and Rise against was a little quiet :x) it would have made it hat much better

Huh? What's the question? Speak up! Nah. I'm not deaf yet But it depends on if my parents are home. If they are, just enough to rattle the neighbor's window. If not, I'm pretty sure I've gotten complaints from Canada. A7X/5FDP/Metallica - I'll make ripples in the pacific. DubStep - I've knocked satellites out the sky. Pony Showtunes - My neighbor's new favorite music. Modest Mouse - Nuff Said.

Ah, sorry then ^^" Go with the lass above me then. That mare has it well planned x3 Again though, sorry for wasting post :X I just... Brain + Walls of programming + it's late.

I didn't want more than what I asked for, I was just saying if you feel the need to add anything, don't ask But if there is a better more planned idea, go fer it. I don't care, free stuff is free x3