i know the well of thanos jokes has run dry but this is such a fucking funny gif its probably the funniest punch ive ever seen. he just lays into him so hard and his ultra high tech suit does fuck all like its a bouncer just putting all his weight into hitting a drunk guy in the jaw i love this fucking gif so much i could write a dissertation about it
You play as a dumbass that stays up all night watching murder myseties, and your companion is your equally stupid dog that decides he wants to go out at 2AM, on a literally dark and stormy night in a only-sort-of euclidian suburban neighborhood that backs up into The Mountains. Your Dog has better sensory perception than you, but terrible judgment, and you have at your disposal:
Flashlight that apparently only works for 45 seconds at a time and needs 3 minutes to recharge
Cell Phone (12% battery)
$6 folding knife you got at walmart for opening boxes, and that you have no training with
Bear Mace. Might be expired. Might explode if used.
On your walk through the neighborhood you’ll meet such lovely NPCs as:
Random guy in shorts wandering between the houses looking for “My girlfriend, Kristin, she drives a black honda”
white utility van with no front lisence plate and a broken headlight that’s apparently circling the neighborhood
Karen, drunk crying on her front porch. At 10 PM, that’s not unusual but it’s 2AM and 24 degrees out. She threw a shoe at you last time you asked what was wrong.
The on-and-off sound of someone jogging on the next street over but that stops right before the jogger should come in view. The longer you play, the closer they get before stopping.
Rodger’s large and aggressive bloodhound, roaming the neighborhood
Something with glowing eyes at the end of the hiking road. It might be a deer, but it’s awfully tall.
Enjoy such engaging enviornmental effects as:
Coyote noises!
Shit, those aren’t coyote noises at all!
All the lights are on in every single room in that one house with the rowdy kids, but absolutely nobody is home and it’s kind of a mess
another neighbor has his front door hanging open
a black honda that might belong to “Kristin”, parked half way on a curb right beside the (flooded) creek
Loud wind!
and by consequence, every goddamn creepy-ass windchime clattering around and deafening you!
tumbleweeds that look like wild animals or people in your peripheral vison!
Is that the fox screaming or a child being murdered? Who knows! Not you, unless you want to spend more time out here investigating!
Anyway, I just had a terrific time taking the dog out and salting my doors, happy Firday the fucking thirteenth everyone!
This actually sounds like a great game but I don’t want to move to Colarado(Is that right I’m not 100%) is there a iOS version?
Bad news: No.
Worse news: You can simulate a very simmilar game by going outside in the middle of the night during bad weather witha a dog of dubious effectiveness and a shitty flashlight!
Have fun exploring and maybe take the baseball bat with you.
1. What’s the difference between Easy and Hardcore modes in this game?
B. Will you make Let’s Plays on YouTube of this game?
Your questions, and some others:
1. In easy mode, you can go home as soon as the dog poops and you can’t die if you’re dumb enough to investigate things*
In hard mode, you need to investigate at least five (5) things before your appartment building reappears, and investigating the wrong things will give you a bad ending.
B. I can barely operate a drawing program, let alone make an entire game and YouTube media campaign.
#3. Can I have a big ass cat for a companion instead?
If you send me pictures of your cat on a leash to cheer me up, sure!
– if it wasn’t a deer, what was it?
We have both black bears and murderers out here and I wasn’t sticking around to find out which it was.
6: I was spooked by this post!
Here’s a picture of Charleston Chew, my Noble protector, to cheer you up:
I love him, but he couldn’t protect me from a cabbage.
* I base this on my one expirience with a Call Of Cthulhu campagin in which we were warned not to open the fridge, so like normal D&D players we immediately opened the fridge, thus ending the universe.
I would watch a let’s play of this SO HARD. I would not, however, play it, because I am a wimp, and you can’t hide with a blanket over your head when you’re playing a game.
Bringing this back with some Updates:
I got the plot written out and most of the script. It’s creepy, in a fun way!
I found software that I think I’ll be able to use to get the narrative effect I want, becuase a First-person immesive expirience is way out of my budget rn. Which is to say, I’m repurposing a Dating Sim Builder.
Shh it works.
I’ve got a few friends to help me with the assembly of the game but this project is going to be a bit of a “In everyone’s spare time” deal, so it’s gonna be a while yet.
That said, as I need programmers/Sound&Music/Additional artists/marketing consultants/Voice actors maybe? You’ll all know.
Same with pre-oders and fundrasing. You’ll know when you can throw money at this.
Gonna do some concept art this week for y’all becuase I’m in a halloweeny sort of mood.
During World War II, 600,000 African-American women entered the wartime
workforce. Previously, black women’s work in the United States was
largely limited to domestic service and agricultural work, and wartime
industries meant new and better-paying opportunities – if they made it
through the hiring process, that is. White women were the targets of the
U.S. government’s propaganda efforts, as embodied in the lasting and
lauded image of Rosie the Riveter.Though largely ignored in America’s
popular history of World War II, black women’s important contributions
in World War II factories, which weren’t always so welcoming, are
stunningly captured in these comparably rare snapshots of black Rosie
the Riveters.
Reblogging because I’ve never seen these before, and I bet a lot of people haven’t.
It’s so weird how people are going around saying “Oh MYGOD I’m gOnna hate this halloween becausE LITTLE fuckingkiDs are going to D R E S S U P as fortNITE skins anddo those FUCKING dances”
It’s just like, Oh no, kids are going out to have fun…on a holiday meant for kids…..doing as kids do…the absolute madness of it all……….
museum curator, watching steve waltz into the smithsonian, the memory of having the stolen cap america authentic howling commando era uniform returned dirty and ridden with bullet holes still fresh in their mind: hide the VALUABLES
steve, reaching over the rope to poke at something on display: it’s my goddamn stuff???
we’re almost in the ‘20s and dadaism is thriving, europe’s in a shambles, everyone is broke and the right wing is on the rise so i guess we really don’t learn a goddamn thing huh