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      [UPDATED] Physical Megapack Disc Issues   04/16/2018

      Aug 14th We aren't going to be able to start taking claims today - we just got the valid codes from 505 that we need to verify vouchers given on receipts and we can't process claims until those are processed and there are quite a few of them - so it's going to take several hours to process. .  We anticipate that if all goes well, things should be ready within the next couple days. Sorry for the delay, we want to make sure that this system goes smoothly for those affected by this issue. Aug 9th Hey Everybody. We are just about ready to start replacing discs, so I want to give you a quick update on how this will work. Purchasers in North America that were given digital codes either from us or on their receipt will be able to use their codes on our store to order a new full retail boxed copy of the game including controller skin. We will be handling these replacements ourselves as we do not have an adequate distribution channel to send to SIEE players outside of North America.  North American players who purchased after 4/26/2018 should already have this code on the bottom of their receipt. If you purchased before this date and do not have a code yet, check out this page for directions on getting your code.  SIEE Players outside of North America will need to use a different process to claim a replacement through 505 directly we will have details on that soon.  We are making sure everything is in order right now and expect to go live with disc replacements on 8/14 and will post here with more info.    Aug 7th
      The discs are now in our possession so we can get moving on sending out replacements. I know this has taken way too long to get resolved, we have been doing literally everything we can to push this along as much as we can. Now that we have those discs we can get you all fixed up.  We're finalizing things on our end but we're no longer dependent on 505 to resolve this end of the issue. We are finalizing our process for getting replacement orders processed and we anticipate that we will start this process sometime this week.  July 9th
      We are still waiting on 505 and waiting for them to send us discs.  June 6th
      We've reached out to 505 again.  We are extremely limited in what we can do in all of this, all we can really do is ask what happens next and relay the information we are given.  So far, the information we have been given at this point hasn't really panned out as it was supposed to, so I hesitate to post any more information as it's proven to be unreliable.  I'll post more when I have more.  Update 5/11/2018 We do not have any more information at this time. The last we spoke to 505 indicated that the discs should be ready very soon. We will likely have more information next week; hopefully with full explanation of when and how to get new discs.  Updated: 4/27/2018

      On April 17th, the Don't Starve Megapack was released. Almost immediately, it was discovered that the wrong content was printed on the PS4 retail version of Don’t Starve Mega Pack (the Xbox One version is not affected). The disc contained Don't Starve Together, but was without Don't Starve, Reign of Giants and Shipwrecked. As soon as we confirmed the problem we contacted our retail publisher to find out how this happened and what could be done. It's taken some time to get this far, but this is all the information we have at this time. The current status of the issue is as follows: New copies are currently in print and will be on shelves ASAP, hopefully within a few weeks.  When the new discs arrive in stores, players who already purchased misprinted discs will be able to exchange the disc for a new one in store. Details will follow as we figure out the exact timing, the procedures with specific retailers and what the exchange will entail.  Players who already purchased the faulty disc previous to 4/26/2018 can now contact Klei support HERE for a Playstation Store voucher code that includes Don't Starve Together, Don't Starve, Shipwrecked and the Reign of Giants DLC that you can play now. Please specify your country as certain vouchers only work in certain regions.  New purchasers of the Megapack in store as of 4/26/2018 should be given a voucher at the time of purchase on your receipt. If you do not get a code, contact us ALL purchasers will have a path to get a new disc when they are ready. We do not have details at this time, but we are comitted to ensuring that all players get what they purchased.  We are hearing from some players that some retailers are telling players that they will not be exchanging discs. We believe this to be incorrect and that particular person or location is just misinformed. 505 has ensured us that they are doing their best to make sure these discs are being replaced for all players. We will not allow anybody to fall through the cracks here. We will buy and ship the discs ourselves if we have too.   This was our first major retail release and we're extremely disappointed that our players have been let down with their purchase of the Don't Starve Megapack. We're doing our best to make sure this issue gets resolved as quickly as possible. Thanks everybody for your support and patience. We'll keep you updated.    UPDATE: (4/26/2018) We are now ready to send out vouchers to players who purchased the physical version of the Don't Starve Megapack - These codes will allow players to download and play Don't Starve and DLC as well as Don't Starve Together To get a voucher players can contact as at our support site: http://support.kleientertainment.com/customer/portal/emails/new  For the subject, choose "PS4 Megapack" and fill in the form and we'll get you fixed up as soon as possible.  We will require a picture of your receipt, your Klei account ID and the region you are located in (so we can give you the proper voucher).  UPDATE: (4/24/2018) Earlier this week, we discovered that the wrong content was printed on the PS4 retail version of Don’t Starve Mega Pack (the Xbox One version is not affected). It’s a really unfortunate situation and we’ve been working hard with 505 to resolve this as soon as possible. Below is the latest information: New copies are currently in print and will be on shelves ASAP, hopefully within a few weeks. When the new discs arrive in stores, players who already purchased misprinted discs will be able to exchange the disc for a new one in store. Details will follow as we figure out the exact timing, the procedures with specific retailers and what the exchange will entail.  Players who already purchased the faulty disc will also be able to contact Klei support for a voucher code that includes Don't Starve, Shipwrecked and the Reign of Giants DLC until the new disc is ready. Please specify your country as certain vouchers only work in certain regions.  We will have more details when they become available including details on contacting us and what information we might need.  Once again, thanks to everybody for their patience while we work this out. For questions or concerns, the forum discussion can be found below:   

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  1. Chapter 3: Violence Wilson: (laying in his tent with Zen dozing off in between his arms) (A creature stepped into camp and sniffed around as if looking or waiting for something) Wilson: (hears clip-clops of a heavy beast and jolts awake, his heart sank into his stomach at the sight of what it was. He suddenly saw it have his body stabbed by its massive horn again. He froze with fear.) Wes: Wigfrid one of the beefalo got out again!! Wigfrid: Again?! Oh my gosh.. (walks towards the beefalo with a large horn) I’m getting real tired of you coming up here mister because it is you every single time and none of the others! (She glared at it before blowing on the horn.) (The beefalo froze for a second with its ears perked before it let out a loud bellow in response) Wigfrid: (starts walking towards the farm area as the beefalo follows) Wilson: (breathes heavily) Zen: (hears him and slightly wakes up) What’s wrong Wilson? Wilson: The- the beefalo are much more terrifying up close, I thought I was done for. Zen: Don’t worry Wilson, they won’t lay a hoof on you without getting a good mauling. (He nudged Wilson’s arm to comfort him.) Wilson: (smiles at Zen) Webber: Good morning Wilson! I made the healing salves and honey poultice for Zen! Wilson: Alright Zen let him see your wounds. Zen: (holds his body up in a way where Webber could access the wounds) Webber: Oh my gosh, what happened to him? Zen: Magic isn’t free to use. Webber: Oh… (he began patching Zen up with honey poultice) Wes: Hey Wilson, if you’re staying with us you got to work just as hard as us. Wigfrid: Wes you don’t have to be rude about it just because he is new. Wes: (eye roll) Whatever. Wigfrid: Okay so the beefalo in the camp a few minutes ago, when I brought the troublemaker back to the herd the whole herd was scattered and the walls of the pen looked trampled too. The hoof prints were spread out more than usual and they were deeper in the ground as if they were running. Something must’ve spooked them or they felt threatened and started to chase the creature. We need you and Zen to help herd the beefalo back into the pen. Wilson: (pulls on the collar of his shirt and starts sweating some) S-sure no pro-problem. Zen: (saw Wilson’s sweat and some of his white hairs shifted to black) Wilson is not going down there. Wilson: Z-Zen it’s okay, I can go… Zen: No. What if one tries to buck you and I can’t attack it in time? Wilson: Zen, it’s okay. Wigfrid: Don’t worry, Zen! They are highly domestic, they only go after you if it’s Spring. They shouldn’t be in mating season quite yet since Winter ended a few days ago. It takes a little bit before they go into mating season after Winter. Zen: Winter ended a few days ago? Then why is Wilson sweating. Wigfrid: (looks a Wilson and saw his face covered with sweat and that he was trembling) Wilson? Wilson: (He only stares back at her) Wigfrid: Wilson I promise you they won’t- Zen: (his black hairs were spreading) He isn’t going. Wigfrid: Please just trust me- Zen: (now in his beast form he snapped at her arm and snarled, refusing to let go) Wilson: (He snapped back to his sense and quickly gripped onto Zen’s scruff) Zen! Zen stop it! Wigfrid: (blood ran down her arm and crunching could be heard as Zen was reaching bone) Zen please stop! Zen: (he suddenly let go and collapsed to the ground and had a black blow dart in his neck) Wes: (holding black blow darts and a hollow piece of bamboo) I told you we should’ve never let him out. Webber, go get some healing salves. Wigfrid, are you okay? Wigfrid: Y-Yeah I think so.. Wilson: Are you sure you are okay- (He was shoved away by Wes) Wes: Go. Away. Now. Go lock up your monster! And make sure he stays there! Wigfrid: Wes, it’s no one’s fault. It’s not like Wilson could’ve predicted it and Zen just got overprotective that’s all. Wes: Overprotective about what?! Oh my gosh Wigfrid tried to convince Wilson herding the beefalo was completely safe! So dangerous! I guess I’ll try to break or rip off her arm because of it! (He was yelling, trying to sense with her) Wigfrid: Wes, we have no clue what Zen might’ve gone through in the past. Wes: You what just I just went through in my “past”?! You nearly being killed by some monster! But you what? I guess that’s perfectly fine! Wigfrid: (she only looked down at the ground) Wes: Webber go take care of her, please. (He saw Wilson standing there) I didn’t mean just stand there when I said to go lock up your monster! Wilson: (No longer with a fearful face and instead a confronting one, he stared Wes dead in the eyes) Wes, before I say this I will have you know that I do not support any type of aggressive or violent behavior whatsoever nor would I ever even enjoy doing such a thing. But Zen is not a monster and he has a name for a reason, to be called by it. You will not call him a monster and his name is Zen, not monster. If you do so one more time, it is not going to get pretty. Wes: What makes you think that by threatening me you run things around here? Wilson: I never said that. All I said was Zen is not a monster and you do not call him that. Wes: Well here’s what I’m saying. I don’t and won’t ever take directions from you. (He swung his fist at Wilson’s nose) Wilson: (He felt blood trickle down his face from his nose and got up and wiped the blood off. He walked up to Wes as Wes smugly smiled at him. Wilson uppercutted him before kicking him in the stomach and knocking Wes over) Wigfrid: You two please stop fighting! Webber: (he watched with horror as the two fought and tears went down his face) Wes: (He kicked Wilson in the face when Wilson went to pin him down while jumping up at the same time) Wilson: (he stumbled back some but quickly formed his hands into fists again when he stabilized himself) (Note to self: jump into Zen’s mind as he dreams under the sleep darts injections) Zen: (he saw only internal blackness) (A chuckle sounded and Zen snarled) Zen: (he heard music start playing *A.K.A. Ragtime* and saw a black, creepy, throne- looking chair appear) ???: You’ve come across a terrible phase haven’t you? Or is it really you? Zen: (his thoughts: That voice, it’s familiar…) ???: Indeed I am familiar, for we’ve met many many times before. Zen: (his fur raised) How did you know what I was thinking?! ???: You see, the true question is how would I not hear it? Zen: What do you mean?! You’re confusing me! Who are you?! Show yourself now! ???: So many questions, my dear Xavier… I can hear because we are in your mind, your dreams, your nightmares. Zen: (he froze and snarled in rage) DON’T EVER CALL ME BY MY OLD NAME!!! ???: Calm yourself Xavier. No need to start up a fuss. Zen: My name is not Xavier! (He lunges at the chair and heard a whoosh. He had gone right through it. He whipped around and saw him) ???: So you allow me to see you face in your monstrous form and not the face I saw when you were born, and playing as a kit? What a shame. I miss the old you. Always willing to believe what I said. Zen: (he grit his teeth and gave him a cold, dead stare) Maxwell… Maxwell: Ah, so lovely you recognized me. Zen: (he was about to lunge once more but stopped himself) What are you going to do to me? There’s always a catch, there always has been just like the millions of time you lied to me to make me and my warren suffer! What do you want from me!? Maxwell: Nothing at all. Zen: (he lunged at Maxwell only to miss) Maxwell: You’ve been bad haven’t you? You nearly ripped off Wigfrid’s arm and now you’ve cause Wilson and Wes to fight. (He swept his hand to show Zen what had happened and what was happening now) Zen: I didn’t do that. Plus it doesn’t help the fact that I know you are a selfish liar… Maxwell: (chuckles) Don’t believe me? Well then I guess I will have to punish you. Zen: For what?! Not giving you the words you want to hear?! Not satisfying you by believing every stupid lie that comes out of your big fat lips!? Maxwell: I guess you still haven’t learned to respect me no matter how idiotic the reason is. Very well. I guess I will just have to show you to do so. (He snapped his fingers) (Note to self: switch back to the fight) Zen: (he got up as the sleep dart wore off. He felt a pulse before he lost control and suddenly lunged with his claws extended and his mouth wide open, ready to chomp at Wes on impact) Wilson: (he saw Zen aiming for Wes) WES LOOK OUT! Wes: (He froze confused) Wilson: (He jumped forward and shoved Wes out of the way of Zen) Zen: (He sank his claws into the flesh of Wilson’s arm and ripped half his arm off with a loud crack as his teeth broke the bone from holding the two parts of Wilson’s arm together) Wilson: (With his bleeding arm and his hand he grabbed Zen’s face. He had pain in his eyes and had tears of pain down his face in which he couldn’t hold back no matter how hard he tried) Zen listen! Listen, this isn’t you! Zen wake up! Zen! (He shook Zen but not violently, just enough to try and make Zen snap out of it. Wes & Wigfrid: (They sat in horror) Webber: (He was crying. *Note to self/reader: Webber hates violence because it reminds him of how he got here in the first place, therefore making him cry and because he thinks something horrible will happen if there is any violence. This is a note to myself simply so I remember to write that part and not forget about my ideas.) Stop! Zen: (His vision slowly became more and more clear. He saw what he was doing, he reared back in a millisecond. He stood frozen as he stared at Wigfrid and her badly torn up arm, and then at Wes. He saw Wes with bruises on his face. Then he stared at Wilson. He saw Wilson’s arm badly bleeding, a part of his arm ripped off, a bloody nose along with a trail down his chin from his mouth, and multiple bruises on his face.) Wilson? Wilson: (he sat and looked at Zen, trying to speak as calmly as possible) Zen… what happened there? Zen: (he felt something drip from his chin and splash a little on his leg. He looked at his feet and glass and saw blood on them. He rubbed a clean part of his leg on his face and then looked at it only to see more blood.) Wilson, please don’t go near me… all of you, please don’t come near or go after me. (He turned and ran as fast as he could) Wilson: ZEN! (He hit up and started spitting as fast as he could, trying to ignore the agonizing pain he was in.) ZEN COME BACK! (Zen was simply a silhouette now because of far he had ran) Zen: (he look back at Wilson as he collapsed but kept calling out. Zen looked down in shame but turned away) I’m sorry Wilson, I’m too deadly… Maxwell: That’s why I need you…. (Zen’s vision flashed back to pitch black with the chair once more) Zen: You need me so you can ruin my life? Maxwell: I didn’t ruin your life. You did. You were the one who ran away. You were the one who disobeyed me. Zen: (He snorted and glared at him) Maxwell: You need to do something for me… Zen: I don’t need to do anything for you. Maxwell: (with a clench if his fist, shadow hands snatched up Zen by the throat and started to choke him out as he dangled) Oh, but you do. Zen: (he kicked as he gaped for air) Maxwell: (he released his grip and the shadow hands disappeared) Zen: (he fell to the ground with a cough) Maxwell: Xavier, you know better than to act like this… Zen: You’re right… in your presence I should be acting worse! (He swiped his sharp claws at Maxwell’s face, leaving a gash.) Maxwell: (he glared at Zen at punched Zen’s throat.) Zen: (he was stunned for a second) Maxwell: (he took advantage of this and grabbed at Zen’s throat and started choking him.) Zen: (he quickly kicked his back legs and forced Maxwell off of him) Maxwell: (He fell back and held his chest as Zen faded away) (It is night) Zen: (he shook his head as he looks back, Wilson is no longer where he was.) Wilson… I’m such a fool…(he sprinted to where he originally was caged. When he reached it, he closed the door and locked and then dug underneath. He filled in the hole and then squeezed his head into the chain collar and around his neck. He lay down and sighed. He felt a tear go down his face.) Zen: How long will it be before they figure out I’m one of his soldiers? Subs: The next morning Wilson: (Note to self: his eyes are closed, therefore the panel is black) Augh… Webber? What did you do? I can’t feel my arm… Webber: Please don’t freak out mister Wilson but…- Wigfrid: Webber, please let me try to explain it to him… Webber: Okay… Wigfrid: There is no easy way to say this no matter what. So forgive me about this… Wilson: I’ll try. Wigfrid: Zen… the accident. You lost too much blood too quickly… you blacked out as you were chasing Zen. The injuries were too severe to try to do anything about your arm, other than keeping it off… Wilson: (he opened his eyes and stared at his arm. He only stare at it. He was surprised at himself for not being surprised.) Wilson: (moment of realization) Where’s Zen?! Wes: Hey Wilson! Your buddy of yours is back and in his rightful place. (his arms are crossed for extra sass. :3 ) Wilson: Where!? Wes: In the cage that you two were in and Wigfrid tried to make Zen kill you. Wilson: (He tried to get up but fell as he forgot he didn’t have a right arm anymore. However he pushed it away and got back up. He sprinted towards the place where he first woke up here. He saw Zen.) Zen! Zen: (he didn’t reply) Wilson: Zen, what’s wrong? (He unlocked the gate and walked in) Zen: No one is around right? Wilson: Yes, no one is. Why? Zen: Promise not to speak of what I’m about to tell you okay? Wilson: I promise. Zen: You know how Wigfrid spoke about how they were getting attacks from Maxwell’s soldiers recently? I… I’m one of them… Wilson: That can’t be true, I know you would never work for Maxwell. You even tell me about how you hate him. Zen: You’re right, I would never work for him… but it’s true. That’s why I attacked you and Wigfrid… I don’t remember doing that but I know it happened. I lost control.. Wilson: (he sat in silence for a few seconds before smiling) That’s okay, I know that you aren’t bad… you just mess up. Nobody can be perfect, no matter what they say or who they are. Zen: (he smiled a little) Thanks… Wigfrid: (she walked up with Wes beside her and Webber hiding behind her. She stared at Zen and grabbed her arm. She looked at Wes as if expecting something.) Wes: (steps forward) Wigfrid and I have been discussing, as kind as she and Webber are, they are having trouble with their trust in Zen. So we came with a solution. The two made a compromise of trusting Zen just enough for this task. If you and Zen can herd the beefalo back into the pen, keep us from getting hurt as we fix the walls, and do this without killing any of the beefalo, we will forgive Zen of his actions. Zen: (stands up) We accept. Wes: (walks over very carefully, as if fearful Zen would snap any moment trying to get Zen’s chains off.) Zen: (he went into calm posture as if he was relaxing to show that even if he was to try and lunge, Wes could easily tell and get away in time. Plus this showed Wes that he wasn’t planning on doing anything to hurt him) Wes: (as soon as he unclipped the collar and chains he backed up quickly.) Okay, we will meet you there. Wilson: (got up, and started walking out of the cage with Zen following him.) Where are the beefalo pens again? Wes: Nearby the farms in that direction. (He pointed to the farm area) Wilson: Thanks. Come on Zen. Zen: (follows) (time skip to when they arrive) Wes: We are going to go get the tools we need. You two go ahead and get started. Wilson: Okay. (he turned to Zen) Zen, I trust you okay? Don’t mess this up. Zen: (he nodded) Wilson: (he started to take some grass out from his pocket and weave it into rope) Zen: (he turned around and looked at the beefalo and snarled, though, he didn’t receive the reaction he expected. The beefalo in the herd only snorted and huffed at him. He ran forward and aimed for the one who looked the biggest and the other beefalo were following, thinking it must be the leader of the herd. If he could herd the highest ranked one, he could get the other in easily. He lunged, forcing his energy down to his legs to create a long and powerful jump. The beefalo threw its head around in fury as Zen hooked his claws on the beefalo’s thick skin. It cried out in anger and started swinging its head back and forth while bucking upwards. Zen lost his grip and was flung into the air. The beefalo waited for him to be in range. The beefalo jumped forward with its massive and heavy body and bucked Zen mid-air. Zen slammed into the hard earth with a loud gasp, the hit and land caused the wind to be knocked out of him.) Wilson: Zen!- Zen: (his voice was wimpy and scratchy) Don’t Wilson! Stay in your role with the rope! Wilson: (he hesitated but stayed put.) Zen: (he was gasping for air as he struggled to get up) Jeese *wheeze* you guys are *wheeze* smarter and *wheeze* stronger than *wheeze* than you look. Zen: (he saw the large and high ranked beefalo kick the dirt and lower it’s head, horns facing him. The beefalo unexpectedly turned around behind the herd and bellowed a loud and fake distress call. The herd panicked and grouped up while the supposed leader quickly ran to the front of the herd again so they would follow it.) Zen: You punk- (he was cut off as the herd trampled over him) Wilson: Zen!! (Wilson stared out trying to see where Zen was in the stampeding herd.) (The head beefalo suddenly kicked hind legs and began circling, dumbfounded.) Wilson: (he looked at the beefalo and noticed some weird dent in the thick fur. He quickly realized it was Zen’s paws and he had tucked in his legs just in time to quickly hook onto the stomach fur of the head beefalo.) Zen: (Zen couldn’t see anything through the thick wool but he kept snapping his jaws at the stomach. Though he was still being careful not to hurt it badly.) Wilson: Zen! Get ready to move the beefalo! Zen: (he loosened his grip and shifted to one side of the beefalo) Wilson: (he pulled out the rope and got ready. He heard multiple pairs of footsteps in the grass but didn’t take his mind off of the beefalo. He waited until the moment was right) Now Zen! Zen: (he took all the strength that he had left and pounded his feet into the beefalo to not only jump off, but to hopefully somewhat stun it or if he was lucky, knock it over. He landed with an awkward roll before skidding on the ground.) Wilson: (he threw the rope but forgot he was missing some of him arm and the rope only landed a few feet away from himself) Crap.. that was a horrible throw… (Luckily the beefalo was too dumbfounded from the trick Zen pulled off and ran away from the noise and into the pen where it knew it was somewhat safer despite the walls being stomped down. The rest of the herd followed its leader in as well) Wes: Forgot about your arm, huh? Wilson: Yeah… Webber: (he saw Zen and hesitated but ran to him anyway. He held Zen’s limp head and stared with some pity.) We spiders know that what you did earlier wasn’t you, I know you would never do that... Zen: (He smiled at Webber’s words and licked his hand since he was too out of breath to reply with words.) Wigfrid: By the way Wilson, do you happened to be educated enough to perform surgery? I know it’s a really silly and random question but still. Wilson: Yes, depending on the type of surgery… why? Wes: She wants to see if you can patch up the part of your arm that was ripped off so you could try to somehow reattach you arm while teaching Webber about it too. Webber has always has always took after Wigfrid when she tries to learn more about medical stuff since none of us know much about it. Wigfrid: Plus he wants to help out people and animals so that too. Webber: (he hugged Zen and smiled)
  2. Zen's new design

    I didn't lie, I seriously can't. That is why I resigned what he looked like in his beast form to something that I could draw.
  3. Zen's new design

    Yeah, I have but I find that it would be frustrating yet I have no clue why. In all honesty, I have no clue how I am going to do this so I am kinda just planning it out as I go. I only posted this because I have said before that I was going to post Zen's beast form redesign. And if that were one one thread I feels as if it is going to be lost or something, then again I have no clue why I feel this is the case.
  4. Comic script update

    Oh, Zen isn't a Tan rabbit... he is actually a Himalayan and English Spot mix. I'll send some pictures to help you create an image of what Zen looks like: English Spot: Himalayan:
  5. Zen's new design

    So I have said before I would upload what Zen's redesign would look like because I was unable to draw Zen and it would slow the comic production drastically. So I drew what his new look that I had been testing out to see if looked good for him and if I was able to adjust and draw him without struggling. So without further ado, here his what he looks like:
  6. Okay, so there is a DST controller skin that is in the Klei store. I am trying to get the actual image itself so I can upload it into a custom phone case maker website because...well I've become really obsessed and the phone case I have now was the quickest thing I could get to protect my phone from breaking but the design on it makes it look as if it was some grandmother's phone case. I really liked the design of the controller skin but I can't seem to find anything that is the same image but not shown on the actual controller itself. If you're reading this and you have assess to the image, please send it to me. Thanks! Side note: For anyone who doesn't know what skin I'm talking about, I'm talking about this one:
  7. Don't Starve memes

    Okay, I was on YouTube just doing my causal thing when I saw this in my recommended section: I opened it up instantly and almost went to the emergency room from laughing so much I couldn't breathe (no, not really... but I literally could breath or stand up because I was laughing so much.) The following day this popped up: Then I found all of these: Beautiful beautiful sweet orbs... These videos were amazing and hilarious and I couldn't help but show off this guy's work. If you wish you collapse and potentially stop breathing, here is the link to his channel : https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCkp9EYtJc9EAq8ccLJtbUkA/featured
  8. After practicing drawing Zen on paper, I realized something that would be horrible for me and the comic in general... I can't draw Zen. Well I can but it was extreamly difficult. Even though I know drawing something you find is difficult to draw or haven't drawn before and practicing it helps and benefits the artist highly and helps them improve, my difficulties drawing Zen would badly impact the comic and I really don't want to have to be internally bothered and mad at myself for doing such a crappy job. This would also slow down the production of the actual comic itself and not just the script. So I will have to make changes later on in the script but until then everything is just about the same.ew Note: I will have an image/drawing of what Zen's new appearance actually looks like on paper. It may, however, take longer than what it should because of my devices having strange errors with the all of my files. Once I fix the error or manage something else like that, it will be released. Okay! Moving on about the next chapter itself: The next chapter, "Violence" , consists of verbal and physical fighting, severely harmful injuries, and mystery.. Chapter three: When Wilson's fear of the large and deadly beefalo increases when he is asked to assist handling the beefalo, Wigfrid tries to convince Wilson it that it is perfectly safe this time of season, Zen becomes overprotective in this situation however, is there a deeper reason to this? Or is Zen beginning to turn evil?
  9. Chapter 2: Friend or Foe? Wilson: Zen? Zen: Yeah? Wilson: I'm sorry about yesterday, I wasn't really myself there… Zen: It's okay, if there should be anyone apologizing it should be me. I got really snotty and rude. I don’t even know why I did but I just felt that. Wilson: That's okay too, I just wanted to check to see if we were still good. Zen: (Gives a reassuring look) Wilson, if I wasn't I would have walked off and continued my day by now. Wilson: That's good to know. (Awkward silence) Wilson: Hey Zen? My garland had gone to rot a while ago and I'm not feeling so good. Zen: Are you able to see straight? Wilson: Yeah sorta… Zen: Which direction am I rotating my ears? ( Zen turns his ears outward) Wilson: Zen I honestly can't tell. I can see you and your ears but I can't make it out so well. Zen: Oh no… hurry come on we don't have much time. Wilson: What do you mean? Zen: Just come on follow me quickly! Wilson: Zen why are you going back to that…. that beast again? Zen: Run faster it is only getting worse! Wilson: What is getting worse! This is all so crazy it feels like I'm going…. (Moment of realisation...) insane! Zen: Precisely correct now hurry up and run faster! (Wilson sprinted after the speeding Zen) (Zen halted at a patch of flowers.) Zen: Quickly now! Pick twelve flowers! (Zen showed Wilson how to tightly weave the flowers together because the last time it was loose and rotted quickly) Wilson: Okay yeah much better, I can see better than what it was before. Zen: And I believe… yup we have enough supplies to last in the desert for a few days. Wilson: So we're finally good to go… well then let's get going shall we? Zen: Indeed sir. Wilson: See there you go! THAT’S the attitude- Zen: Yeah I know I know Wilson… that is why I did that, so don't make me change my mind. Wilson: (Smiles a little bit at Zen) Okay. Zen: Though I'll admit that was a little fun to do… I know that sounds stupid but it did. Wilson: I know, it is. Zen: (imitating a fancy man’s voice and a stupid way) Yes yes, you look rather dapper today. Wilson: (Does the same) You are looking fancy yourself this fine evening as well. Zen: (bursts out laughing) Wilson: (laughs when he hears his and Zen’s impressions of some random fancy people replay in his head) Zen: (Zen’s ears perk up and rotate to the left of him before he was switching to all different directions) Shhh…. Wilson: (says in between laughs) What? Why? Zen: Just shut- Just quiet down please…. Wilson: (He turned his head to where Zen has staring. Wilson saw some of his white hairs begin to go black. Wilson quietly and slowly takes some of the flint he had in his pocket and sloppily weaved some grass strands into rope, he grabbed a thick and long stick and tied the flint to the stick with the rope he weaved to make a spear.) Zen: Don’t move… (A red elephant shaped balloon floated from a patch of thick forest undergrowth.) Zen: *I wish we went into the desert already… it would have been easier to see what the heck that is…* (The balloon popped and in an instant Wilson felt his arms being grabbed and locked together by a hand behind his back. He had been knocked over and Zen was no longer beside him.) Wilson: (hears roaring, snarls, and snaps.) Wilson: (Thoughts: Zen!) Zen: (His roars went muffled) Wilson: (Struggles to get up but someone was on him, holding him down and grabbing his arms so he couldn't defend himself or Zen) ???: Seize that beast already then get your butts over here and tie up this dude as well! Wilson: (He felt his arms being tied up as four more hands pinned him. He heard a swish of liquid in a container. When it stopped one of his attackers placed the bottle down, causing Wilson to panic as soon as he saw what the bottle was labeled with.) ???: Hand me the handkerchief already. Wilson: (His mouth was covered by a damp cloth being shoved onto his face and over his nose. He squirmed and tried to scream for help but his calls were muffled by the handkerchief. His vision slowly blurred more and more, before he fell unconscious) _________________________ ???: He ought to serve as some good toothpicks for that beast. Wilson: (He awoke in a cage-like structure made out of very thick logs. He saw Zen chained up and his chain pinned to the center of the floor.) Augh…. Zen? Zen: (His eyes turned to solid blue as he peered over and saw Wilson was okay) ???: (bangs on the logs, come on now eat him! He don't need these savage people spying on us so Maxwell can kill us too! Zen: (He snarled and his eyes went red once more as his hackles raised and his teeth bared at the stranger.) Wilson: No wait wait…. Zen…. it's okay. I think this is just a misunderstanding… Zen: ( his eyes faded to a purple, a mix between a hostile and neutral response of emotion) ???: How the heck are you able to do that? That… thing… has been trying to maul us all day. Wilson: He is only hostile to you all currently because I assume you tied him up and kinda kidnapped me in a slightly violent way… so it's only reasonable he would be aggressive to you guys. ???: Right, about that… I'm sorry about that. We have been having attacks from Maxwell's soldiers a lot recently. We thought you were one… Wilson: All is forgiven, Zen might take a bit to do so though but I'll do my best. ???: Plus Wes was there. He is always fight unknown things. I enjoy fighting and I like doing it a lot but if it is unknown I try to be more cautious than to be jumping into battle. Wes was also the one who made the one balloon because he kinda got in the habit of it… he says he used to make balloons all the time for his nieces. Wilson: Sorry, may I ask what your name is? ???: Right, sorry my name is Wigfrid. Wilson: You may just call me Wilson considering it is easier to remember, although my full name is Wilson Percival Higgsbury. Wigfrid: Well nice to meet you then. Wilson: Yes of course you too. Wigfrid: Here Zen: (snorts) Wilson: Zen didn't we just have a conversation about this earlier? Be polite. You can introduce yourself. Wigfrid: Wait he talks?! Wilson: I was quite shocked myself at first as well. Wigfrid: At least I can expect it instead of shocking me… Zen: My name is Zen….. Wilson: Aaaannnnnddd? Zen: It's nice to meet you…. Wigfrid: Well it's nice to meet you too. Here I'll let you off the chain. Sorry Zen,about yesterday. (Wigfrid walks over to the chain and lets Zen off) ???: (jumps in from a opening in the structure very suddenly) Can I wrestle with it already?! I promise I won't hurt it too badly! Please Wigfrid?!(Wes is not a mime yet, he has jean blue suspenders, ripped jeans, with a grass stained long sleeved white shirt, black leather shoes, and spiky black hair curved almost like a mowhawk Wigfrid: Oh for Odin’s sake! Wes stop coming out of nowhere! Wes: Fine…. But seriously why are letting it loose? Wilson: Please don't call him it. He has a name and he was given one to be called by it please. Wes: Including him too, why is he out as well? Wigfrid: Wes I understand you have a playful teenager personality but Wilson was talking to you. Wes: (rolls his eyes) Well then what is his name? Zen: (smirks as he is able to get back at Wes) It's Zen. Wes: (freaks out) What?! How does- Wigfrid: (covers his mouth) Yes, he talks. We have discussed this already. Zen: Spoken well, lady…. Wigfrid was it? Wigfrid: Yes it was. Wilson: (looks over at Zen and gives him a wink as in saying good job or keep it up considering he was encouraging Zen to be gentlemen-like) Wes: Anyways… can I fight it already?! Wigfrid: No Wes! Are you that unaware of your surroundings?! Zen: It's okay, I would like to see what this guy has without helpers or rope. Wilson: Just don't hurt each other too badly. Just wrestle only. Zen: (lunges at Wes) (The two rolled as they brawled each other as they tumbled from Zen’s powerful impact from the lunge) Wilson: (chuckles) ???: Who is he? We want to know! Wigfrid: Not we want to know… it is I want to know. ???: Right…. sorry, I’m just used to being with my spider friends. Wilson: (shudders and thinks: God, I hate spiders! Why does there have to be one this size?! And a child of all things?!) Wigfrid: This is Webber. It's a long story how he is a kid and all, and certainly a frustrating one for a scientist. Though you we will tell you the story one of these days and possibly even tonight. Just depends. Wilson: How did you know? Wigfrid: That your a scientist? Oh that's easy. The chemical smell of your clothes is quite strong. Wilson: That's what Zen said too… Wigfrid: It's true. Webber go greet him. (She faced Wilson again) We are tying to work on his grammar and make him look a lot more affable. He really is sweet and kind but people often get fearful and sometimes even use unnecessary self defense on him. Wilson: (looks down a little at the floor in shame, he had done the same as well to Webber. The joyful and friendly look upon Webber’s face didn't help either, it only made Wilson feel worse) Webber: Nice to meet you Mister! (Runs up and hugs his tall legs) Wilson: Oh, heh heh, you can just call me Wilson instead would be fine. Webber: Okay Wilson! (Hugs tighter) Wilson: (smiles some and slightly hugs him gently back) So you're Webber, correct? Webber: (lets go and backs away some) Wilson: (Thinks: Maybe this one isn't so bad…) Webber: Can i give him a tour around base Wigfrid? Please?! Wigfrid: Sure, Wilson? Wilson: Sure although is it okay if I wait for Zen to finish wrestling? Webber: Is Zen that big and odd doggie? If that's the case it doesn't look like they are stopping anytime soon… Wigfrid: Yeah that is Zen, but it will be quick don't worry Wilson. Wilson: (looks back at Zen as they walked away) Webber: These are the tents, we all sleep here. I'm really good with webs and silk considering I grew up with my spider friends, so I can make another for you in not much time at all! Wilson: Well that would be very kind of you, thank you. Webber: Oh wait… I hope Ms.Wigfrid and Wes decided where Zen will sleep… Wilson: Zen will sleep with me… we have been for a few days now. Webber: (gives a shocked look) But he is so large! He is almost the size of a hound! How would he fit in a tent without you two sleeping on top of each other or him crushing you? Wilson: Oh just leave that to me, you just do you. There is something you don't quite know about Zen yet that you will find out soon. Webber: (calms down some) Okay…. if you say so… Webber: (looks up at Wilson again) Also… Zen looked like he had some pretty bad cuts... Wilson: Yeah… Webber: We have plenty of mosquito sacks and healing salves we could use to disinfect those injuries! Wilson: Oh, nice! How come you don’t use spider glands for your healing salves and stuff instead though? They are way more efficient-..... oh, I’m sorry I forgot- Webber: It's okay, we understand. You are just trying to help us out with tips! Wilson: (looks down and rubs his arm) Yeah…. Webber: (Puts his hand on Wilson's shoulder) Seriously it's fine! Come on! I gotta show you the rest rest of our base too! Wilson: (follows the young spider kid) Okay. Webber: (walks to a area with many chests) Here is the storage area. Wes and Wigfrid know where everything is in these chests so don't worry about it! I certainly get confused when they try to explain it to me… Wilson: Yeah… that would be a lot to memorize… Webber: (runs off) Let's go check out the farms! Wilson: (follows) Okay, okay, I'm coming. Webber: Here are the farms! We don't actually eat anything from it though. Wilson: (looks at Webber in confusion) Why not? Webber: We use it to feed the beefalo, plus Wigfrid doesn't eat anything that isn't meat. Wilson: Beefalo? And how come she only eats meat? Webber: She just doesn’t eat stuff that is not meat. She never told me why but it is what it is. Also beefalo are these large hooved creatures, they have lots of thick and fluffy fur, and they also have huge horns! Wilson: Okay, that’s is one thing to watch out… I definitely don’t want to be targeted or in the way of a beefalo swinging his horns. Webber: (gestures him forward over the small hill) These are the beefalo. Wilson: (becomes in shocked state, they were much larger than he pictured, their horns were much larger than he thought. He saw an image of his corpse stabbed by the beefalo, his body bloody and dangling.) C-can we head t-to the next area? Webber: (Noticed what was wrong. He ran over and hugged Wilson over the shoulders and spoke to him) Hey, it’s okay. Trust me, Wes and Wigfrid both went through this phase of constant paranoia. I am almost done with my phase but not quite yet. We all had it. It isn’t easy to experience but we will get through it, all of us. Wilson: (he was reminded of Zen’s lecture and calmed down some, Zen calmed him down and Webber had almost matched the lecture to Zen’s.) O-okay… Webber: I think that is enough for one day, come on let’s get you back. Wilson: (Follows, he saw Webber fiddle with his hands rapidly and wondered what he was doing.) (They got back to where they last saw the others) Zen: (snorts) Knew it! Wes: Oh shut up! You just finished a nice long sleep! Zen: Yeah, only because you knocked me unconscious! Wes: I- ummm.. You- Zen: That’s what I thought, I beat you. Zen: Oh hey Wilson! Wilson: (he tried to smile but was still feeling slightly paranoid from earlier) Hey Zen. Wigfrid: That’s what happens when you just jump into battle like that. Wes: Yeah, Yeah… whatever (He walked off, his face red from embarrassment) Webber: Wilson? Here, I made this for you on the way back. (He handed Wilson a clump of weaved silk.) It’s a travel blanket, next time you get paranoid use it to help you in the situation you are in or even just to calm you down some. Wilson: Oh, thanks. (He was a little embarrassed that he was being given a blanket to calm him down, though no one looked at him funny or anything so he felt less embarrassed about it.) Webber: I will go and start working on your tent. (He ran off) Zen: Wilson you’re back! So how was it? Wilson: Oh hi, yeah it was good. Zen: You sure? You look bummed out. Wigfrid: Probably just tired. Hang in there Wilson. Webber is almost done. Wilson & Zen: Already? Wigfrid: Yeah, Webber is like a magician when it come to working with silk. Zen: No kidding! Those tents are quite large for him to be done that quickly. Wigfrid: Let's get you two and the others fed up. Wilson: No, no, we are okay. We don't wish to be eating your guys’ food and be another thing to look after. Wigfrid: Well whether you like it or not you guys are gonna eat. You two look like you haven't eaten in two whole days. Wilson: (he was quite hungry as he was reminded of food) We ate some berries yesterday. Plus it takes three weeks to actually starve to death. It has only been two days. Wigfrid: I know it takes three weeks but I insist. Come eat with us. Wilson: If you insist we eat with you, it would be considered rude and ungrateful to decline and I wish to be nothing of the sorts, so Zen and I shall accompany you then. Wigfrid: (smirks at his “fancy-smancy” talk. She looked at Zen who was facing her and smirking the same smile as well, it's clear they were think the same things) Zen: (Zen looked at Wilson)?Should I…? Wilson: Yeah you probably should… Wigfrid: should do what- Zen: (He made creepy sounds that sounded as if he was choking as he formed back into a rabbit) Wigfrid: (she stood silent and still from shock) Zen: I wanted to wait until Wilson and I were more adjusted with you guys first just in case. Wigfrid: HOW!? Wilson: I know I was freaked out by this as well. Wigfrid: (walks stiffly to the smell where the smell of smoke was coming from) (Wilson picks up Zen and follows her) Wigfrid: You guys stay here… I will go get some meat from the ice box…(she walks off forwards the chest area) Wes: Where did Zen go? (Sees Zen) Oh I see, Zen must be out hunting rabbits? Zen:(glares at Wes for his assumption of killing his own kind) Hey mouron! I’m right freaking here you small minded twerp! Wilson: Zen! What did we discuss multiple times before we even got brought here! Wes: What the fu- Zen: Cussing in such manner is rude. Wilson: Zen’s right but he is also in the wrong. Zen your right about the Cussing bit but you shouldn’t insult some me like that- Zen:Unless he does so to me in which this time, he did. Wilson: But- wait- ugh I got nothing… Zen: (gives a smug little face) Webber: Please stop fighting… fighting brings hate… hate is unpleasant… Zen: I’m sorry Webber… I didn’t mean to hurt you. Webber: I understand… MWilson: You’re not shocked or anything about Zen being a rabbit? Webber: No not really. Those mean pigmen are werepigs on full moons. I have seen a lot of things. Wes: Hey look Webster! Wigfrid is back! You remember what you were supposed to tell what you wanna be when you grow up right? Webber: (get full of joy and excitement again) Yeah I remember! (Runs over to Wigfrid) Webber: Hey Wigfrid guess what I’m gonna be when I grow up! Wigfrid: I don’t know Webber, what do you want to be? A seamstress? Webber: No… I wanna be… SPIDER MAN! ( he puts on a cute/brave little smile.) Wigfrid: (laughs) Webber: SPIDER MAN! SPIDER MAN! WATCH OUT CAUSE IT’S SPIDER MAN! HE CAN SWING, FROM A WEB- Wigfrid: (in between laughs) Webber please stop or else I think I may die of laughter! Wes: Good job Webber! (The two high five each other) Wilson and Zen: (hold back laughs at Webber’s adorableness) Wigfrid: Alright, alright, let’s get the food in the crock pot. Today I will make meat stew for supper. And if you want Webber tomorrow I’ll make you monster lasagna! Webber: YAY!! Wilson: Okay I know I haven’t been here long, but monster lasagna sounds like it would be poisonous… am I correct? Wes: Yeah it’s poisonous alright! But Webster here is a fighter! Isn’t that right Webber? Wigfrid: No, Wes. It is poisonous but Webber is able to safely consume monster meat. Wilson: Do you guys know why? Wes: No not really. Wilson: Crap! I would study his digestive tract or anything that relates to the consumption of monster meat being safe… but Webber is only a kid… I wouldn’t want him possibly suffer because of it… Wigfrid: I’m gonna start cooking so we can eat and then hit the hay after our crazy day.
  10. Don't Starve Role play?

    Okay then! Just let me know who you want to be when you decide!
  11. Don't Starve Role play?

    I have noticed many people doing Don't Starve rps and even from reading them, they seemed pretty fun. So I decided, why not try this out myself? If anyone wants to join in, feel free! I don't bite! However, there will have to be rules to keep this appropriate: Please no cussing (If you say a cuss word without realizing it was going to be considered a cuss word or it was said by mistake you will be reminded about for future reference, so no worries! ) Absolutely no sexual content whatsoever! This will not be tolerated if this occurs. Relationships, kissing, hugging, etc. is totally okay though! I'm sure you know what I mean though when I say no sexual content though. No mary/gary sues. If you don't know what this means, it means no over powered character(s). This isn't exactly a rule, but I just wanted to clarify this. Excessive gore IS allowed. If you have a weak stomach then consider this as a heads up because I cannot say for sure if some will use large amounts of gore. The original characters would be preferred to be role played as but fan characters or OCs are allowed. And that's pretty much it! I have actually planned to be Wilson so I'm sorry if you planned to be him!
  12. Don't Starve comic script

    Yep. That's me... heh... The chapter isn't actually done yet... I know it is a bad way to stop but it is not the end of it so.... yeah...... (sorry I can't say that without it being awkward.)
  13. Comic script: Prologue: The Final Act Subs: (Showing a poster of an advertisement for “The Amazing Maxwell!” and one of his shows) Once,A long time ago. There was a man known as Maxwell who traveled across the world with his assistant and wife, Charlie. Maxwell had performed his amazing magic tricks with the shadows without ever realizing what he was doing. However though, during one of their shows… everything was going as usual; Maxwell constantly leaving the crowd bewildered and thrilled trick after trick. Maxwell: (Showing Maxwell raising a shadow hand with the gesture of his hand) Okay! I’ve had my fun there, but now it is time we perform the final act of tonight’s show! Charlie: (Charlie walks over to Maxwell and asks him the following quietly) *Shall I pull out the book we planned on using?* Maxwell: (Replies quietly) *Please, thank you Charles.* Maxwell: (Goes back into performing voice) And now, for the final act! For our final performance of the night, I am going to pull shadows incarnate from this mysterious tome! (Charlie holds the book facing towards Maxwell while he puts his hand in the book) Maxwell: (hears whispers of “them” saying: no more no more. Sides of box are darkened.) Maxwell: (He begins to pull something out of the tome. In the next box he is grabbed by a shadow hand) Maxwell: (Is pulled onto his hands and knees by the hand as it grabs it head and tries to drag him in) Charlie: (Has been and still is frozen with fear) Maxwell: (The shadow hand lets go and hides in the book.) Charlie: (Runs to his aid) Maxwell: (Looks up at her but the book suddenly opens by itself and pages turn but suddenly stop) (The shadow hands fly out of the book and snatch Charlie and Maxwell and flies around rapidly in random directions before the ceiling collapses.) (Show Magazine saying: HUNDREDS DEAD AT MAXWELL’S SHOW! CHARLIE AND MAXWELL NOWHERE TO BE FOUND!) Chapter 1: The beginning of the end Subs: (Show Wilson’s house.) It has been 95 years since then, it happened in 1906 and it is now the year of 2001, 95 memorials held once a year for all those who had died that night… including Maxwell and his beloved Charlie... Wilson: (Show wilson pouring the hydrogen from the small test tube to the larger container) Just a little bit more of hydrogen with the oxygen… (Next box is completely covered with smoke from the explosion with large text saying: POOF!) Wilson: (Wilson face palming) Crap! I forgot to lower the gosh darn temperatures of the two! Wilson: (flops on chair in frustration) Maxwell: Hey pal, looks like you’re having some trouble! I have secret knowledge I can share with you. Think you are ready for it? Wilson: (Is listening to his radio and gets excited, he nods his head eagerly) Maxwell: Okay then! (Craftable items float around him as Wilson learns the secrets,) Wilson: I’ve got an idea! ( Remember as he lists each item, show it in the box) Two lab rats, multiple nails, a hammer, paint, lightbulbs, blacksmith mask, and a drop of blood. Maxwell: (Wilson is facing towards Maxwell’s door) Excellent! Now throw the switch. (Wilson hesitates for a second) DO IT! Wilson: (Mocks Maxwell’s words but pulls the lever anyway) Maxwell: HA HA HA HA HA HA! YOU STUPID FOOL! (Shadow hands appear and grab Wilson, dragging him down) Wilson: (awakes in a grass field by a birch tree forest.) Argh… my head…. Maxwell: (Maxwell appears) Say pal, you don’t look so good. You better find some food before night comes! Wilson: (Reaches out confused and unaware the speaking box was him) Wait! What happened?! Where is my home!? Wait! Are you The amazing Maxwell from the shows? What happened?! Wait no hold on! Please don’t…..leave…….. I’m so….confused.. Wilson: (Gets up) I might as well do what he said, he is the amazing Maxwell after all, I think… (Plucks grass, picks up flint and rocks, gathers twigs/sticks, makes axe, chops down trees, hunts rabbits.) (Wilson pulls out the last live rabbit) Wilson: Aww, no I can’t... come here bud (Wilson pats on his lap and the rabbit jumps in his lap). Ummm.. aha! (pulls out a carrot from pocket) Here you go. (rabbit eats the carrot in his lap while Wilson strokes it) I’m going to name you… Zen. I might as well have someone to live with. Who knows what will happen to m-(Zen is looking up as if he was clearing his throat and expecting something) Sorry… us is what I meant to say. Wilson: (Wilson looks up into the sky) Well, let me get the fire going. (Makes campfire) Zen, how and why is your fur black and white? It’s so… odd…. Anyway… I’m going to cook some food. Here, I will make a quick little bed for you. (Fluffs and shapes cut grass into a bed-like structure and Zen hops in and get comfy. Wilson smiles at this.) (Something dashes by and makes Wilson feel uneasy, especially the fact that he knew it wasn’t in his head; Zen had perked his ears at it as well.) Wilson: Hold on, aha! Flowers, flowers, flowers…. (Makes a flower crown) Here buddy… (Makes a smaller version of a flower crown for Zen) (Zen gets up and leans back in a threatening pose of some sorts) Wilson: Zen come back, we don’t know what that is- (Wilson is cut off by growling, snarling, snapping, and barking. Zen makes a awful and terrifying sound: (Make onomotapea saying, Huuuuuuuuuuaahhhh; as a weird growling/hiss noise) (Zen turns into a monstrous beast, turning all out black, his eyes turned to a solid blue but then to solid red, his tail stretched out into a furry tentacle shape without spots nor spikes with a raindrop-shaped tuft of fur at the end, he grew massively larger; just barely smaller than a hound, his nails grew into long and sharp claws, and his teeth turned sharp and monstrous.) Wilson:Z-ZEN?! Zen: (Lets out a piercing shrill, exposing his teeth and still facing the direction of the creature) (Hounds lunge out from the dark at Wilson, Wilson covers his face and flinches in fear but Zen grabs one and throws them away. One slams into Zen and hits his chest hard. Zen lets out a wheeze/gasp) Zen: Oh you just don’t know when it’s best flee huh? (Zen kicks his opponent and grabs him by the neck. Zen tosses the hound at the others, and they all go whimpering away.) Zen: (Snorts and turns back to Wilson, his eyes going back to solid blue) Wilson: (Flinches and pulls away) Since when c-could you-u do that?! And why can you talk!? (Wilson's thoughts: That isn’t possible! This offends me as a scientist! There has to be logical reasoning for this... Zen: The world brings many questions and many will never be answered. (Zen almost seemed as if he could tell what Wilson was thinking) This realm has completely different physics, logic, and behaviors of thing that come with it. Luckily for you I can easily answer those questions and not waste precious time. I was born as a plain and solid white rabbit. The reason you do not see many different colored rabbits other than white and brown is because any other color is considered a bad omen and will cause the warren misery or even for the warren to completely die out. Therefore different rabbits are sent away at the age of 3 to die or never return. While I was searching for food and a good place to dig a den, I came across something that looked like a miner camp. But what drew my attention was an odd wooden triangle. Shadows loomed over and around it, weaving themselves with the triangle. I came forward and touched it. My paw was stuck and the weaving shadows bolted into me, giving me my black spots and my abilities that are unnatural for a rabbit. Mainly from what I noticed, whenever I feel threatened or feel as if one other is being threatened this happens. Wilson: I am going to have to try to remember that for some possible future studies… (Wilson stops for a second and rethinks about what Zen had spoken about and gains a smug look on his face) Wilson: Wait...what did you mean when you said one other? Zen: (Looks away and down some) I meant it as when you care about someone…. Wilson: Sorry I couldn’t hear you… say again without the mumbling please. Zen: I said I meant it as when you care about someone.……… Wilson: I beg your pardon? Zen: I SAID I MEANT AS WHEN YOU CARE ABOUT SOMEONE!!! (Zen’s face is rose red in embarrassment) (Wilson laughs his head off while Zen sits there all pouty and grumpy. Soon goes back to his normal form as a rabbit/jackalope still sitting with a pouty face) Wilson: Aww don’t be like that! I’m just teasing you ya know- Zen: I’m fully aware but just because your teasing doesn’t mean I appreciate it. Come on, it is bright enough to wander without a light source without…(Wilson gave a confused face, seeming as if he was about to ask why they couldn’t wander at night without any source of light.) okay basically it is safe to continue. Wilson: Without what though? Zen: You don’t want to know... Wilson: Well I’m asking so clearly I do want to kn- Zen: I said you don’t want to know! Wilson: Zen it is very discourteous of you to keep secrets from me and being impolite is not being a gentleman which will help you very much if you so happen to decide to settle down later on in your life. As well as I refuse to feed and care for an ill-mannered lagomorph! Zen: What made you get so deep with that? And fine, I will tell you, it is Charlie. As I understand you are likely a scientist because of all the strong smells of chemicals in your clothes, I shall not tell you anymore than her name for both your and my safety. Do you understand? Wilson: Yes, sorry Zen. I guess I did get carried away and got a little rude myself… Zen: (constantly grooms himself) Wilson: Why are you grooming yourself so much? Zen: No reason at all. Wilson: (Picks him up and in an instant his neutral face went to panicked) ZEN WHAT DID YOU DO!?! Zen: Do what?! Wilson: WHAT FREAKING HAPPENED TO YOUR LEG!!? Zen: Oh, the price of magic of course. Each time I become that creature, when I return to my normal form I receive a wound as a cost of using magic. Wilson: HOW CAN YOU BE SO CALM!? We need to get you something to heal Zen! Do you not realize how easily that will get infected?! If only we still at my house I could’ve managed to try and figure it out… what are we going to do Zen? Zen: Let’s ignore it for now okay? If we are to teach that snot-nosed Maxwell anything we ought to get some food. Wilson: The Amazing Maxwell? He isn’t ill-mannered! What are you talking about Zen? Zen: HAHAHAHA!!! Heh heh...ohhh... you’re kidding me right? You’ve got to be. Wilson: No I’m not kidding actually… Zen: You’re not…? *sigh* (imitates maxwell’s voice) Say pal, Looks like your having some trouble! (Reverts back to his casual voice) Ring a bell? Wilson: That was Maxwell?! Zen: Yup… that was him all right… Wilson: Wait… how do you even know that happened? Zen: (gives a what do you think look but then remembered he was new to this type of Maxwell) You don’t think a stuck up and self absorbed jerk isn’t going to go ranting and bragging about everything he does? Wilson: Oh… right… though...how can he transport let alone go back and forth between dimensions? There are so many possible chemicals thats could be released and possibly kill someone- Zen: Wilson I don't know diddly squat about what you are speaking of and I might get even more riled up from internal and severe confusion. Keep that trusty knowledge of yours inside your head for now. We will probably need it it later on. You never know. Wilson: (gets a small look of disappointment… clearly missing his lab and shuts up) *the two had began searching for food and tools* Wilson: (His eyes start to form tiny tears, the following is thoughts… NOT speech) I am never getting out of here… I’m going to be stuck here for the rest of my life… I am going to die here and never see my family and friends again… (Wilson tries to fight back the tears some though it was clear he was losing to his own saddening realization) Zen: (looks up at Wilson) Hey you doing alright? You are a lot more quiet than usual- (Zen sees him tearing up) Wilson what’s wrong? (No reply as Wilson looks away and hides his face) Zen: Wilson sit down (Wilson does as told, hugging his knees and burning his face in his arms) … come on buddy… we are going to survive… Wilson: (Sniffles and looks at Zen) Zen: I promise… come on. (Looks around and sees no danger and plenty of berry bushes) Cry it out, I will not be astraying far I promise… Wilson: (He finally allowed himself to cry, he smiled a bit and stroked Zen a few times) Zen: (Is collecting berries by shaking the “branches” and rolling the berries onto a leaf to drag over to his mourning partner) Zen: Its going to be okay…. Chapter 2: Friend or Foe? Wilson: Zen? Zen: Yeah? Wilson: I'm sorry about yesterday, I wasn't really myself there… Zen: It's okay, if there should be anyone apologizing it should be me. I got really snotty and rude. I don’t even know why I did but I just felt that. Wilson: That's okay too, I just wanted to check to see if we were still good. Zen: (Gives a reassuring look) Wilson, if I wasn't I would have walked off and continued my day by now. Wilson: That's good to know. (Awkward silence) Wilson: Hey Zen? My garland had gone to rot a while ago and I'm not feeling so good. Zen: Are you able to see straight? Wilson: Yeah sorta… Zen: Which direction am I rotating my ears? ( Zen turns his ears outward) Wilson: Zen I honestly can't tell. I can see you and your ears but I can't make it out so well. Zen: Oh no… hurry come on we don't have much time. Wilson: What do you mean? Zen: Just come on follow me quickly! Wilson: Zen why are you going back to that…. that beast again? Zen: Run faster it is only getting worse! Wilson: What is getting worse! This is all so crazy it feels like I'm going…. (Moment of realisation...) insane! Zen: Precisely correct now hurry up and run faster! (Wilson sprinted after the speeding Zen) (Zen halted at a patch of flowers.) Zen: Quickly now! Pick twelve flowers! (Zen showed Wilson how to tightly weave the flowers together because the last time it was loose and rotted quickly) Wilson: Okay yeah much better, I can see better than what it was before. Zen: And I believe… yup we have enough supplies to last in the desert for a few days. Wilson: So we're finally good to go… well then let's get going shall we? Zen: Indeed sir. Wilson: See there you go! THAT’S the attitude- Zen: Yeah I know I know Wilson… that is why I did that, so don't make me change my mind. Wilson: (Smiles a little bit at Zen) Okay. Zen: Though I'll admit that was a little fun to do… I know that sounds stupid but it did. Wilson: I know, it is. Zen: (imitating a fancy man’s voice and a stupid way) Yes yes, you look rather dapper today. Wilson: (Does the same) You are looking fancy yourself this fine evening as well. Zen: (bursts out laughing) Wilson: (laughs when he hears his and Zen’s impressions of some random fancy people replay in his head) Zen: (Zen’s ears perk up and rotate to the left of him before he was switching to all different directions) Shhh…. Wilson: (says in between laughs) What? Why? Zen: Just shut- Just quiet down please…. Wilson: (He turned his head to where Zen has staring. Wilson saw some of his white hairs begin to go black. Wilson quietly and slowly takes some of the flint he had in his pocket and sloppily weaved some grass strands into rope, he grabbed a thick and long stick and tied the flint to the stick with the rope he weaved to make a spear.) Zen: Don’t move… (A red elephant shaped balloon floated from a patch of thick forest undergrowth.) Zen: *I wish we went into the desert already… it would have been easier to see what the heck that is…* (The balloon popped and in an instant Wilson felt his arms being grabbed and locked together by a hand behind his back. He had been knocked over and Zen was no longer beside him.) Wilson: (hears roaring, snarls, and snaps.) Wilson: (Thoughts: Zen!) Zen: (His roars went muffled) Wilson: (Struggles to get up but someone was on him, holding him down and grabbing his arms so he couldn't defend himself or Zen) ???: Seize that beast already then get your butts over here and tie up this dude as well! Wilson: (He felt his arms being tied up as four more hands pinned him. He heard a swish of liquid in a container. When it stopped one of his attackers placed the bottle down, causing Wilson to panic as soon as he saw what the bottle was labeled with.) ???: Hand me the handkerchief already. Wilson: (His mouth was covered by a damp cloth being shoved onto his face and over his nose. He squirmed and tried to scream for help but his calls were muffled by the handkerchief. His vision slowly blurred more and more, before he fell unconscious) _________________________ ???: He ought to serve as some good toothpicks for that beast. Wilson: (He awoke in a cage-like structure made out of very thick logs. He saw Zen chained up and his chain pinned to the center of the floor.) Augh…. Zen? Zen: (His eyes turned to solid blue as he peered over and saw Wilson was okay) ???: (bangs on the logs, come on now eat him! He don't need these savage people spying on us so Maxwell can kill us too! Zen: (He snarled and his eyes went red once more as his hackles raised and his teeth bared at the stranger.) Wilson: No wait wait…. Zen…. it's okay. I think this is just a misunderstanding… Zen: ( his eyes faded to a purple, a mix between a hostile and neutral response of emotion) ???: How the heck are you able to do that? That… thing… has been trying to maul us all day. Wilson: He is only hostile to you all currently because I assume you tied him up and kinda kidnapped me in a slightly violent way… so it's only reasonable he would be aggressive to you guys. ???: Right, about that… I'm sorry about that. We have been having attacks from Maxwell's soldiers a lot recently. We thought you were one… Wilson: All is forgiven, Zen might take a bit to do so though but I'll do my best. ???: Plus Wes was there. He is always fight unknown things. I enjoy fighting and I like doing it a lot but if it is unknown I try to be more cautious than to be jumping into battle. Wes was also the one who made the one balloon because he kinda got in the habit of it… he says he used to make balloons all the time for his nieces. Wilson: Sorry, may I ask what your name is? ???: Right, sorry my name is Wigfrid. Wilson: You may just call me Wilson considering it is easier to remember, although my full name is Wilson Percival Higgsbury. Wigfrid: Well nice to meet you then. Wilson: Yes of course you too. Wigfrid: Here Zen: (snorts) Wilson: Zen didn't we just have a conversation about this earlier? Be polite. You can introduce yourself. Wigfrid: Wait he talks?! Wilson: I was quite shocked myself at first as well. Wigfrid: At least I can expect it instead of shocking me… Zen: My name is Zen….. Wilson: Aaaannnnnddd? Zen: It's nice to meet you…. Wigfrid: Well it's nice to meet you too. Here I'll let you off the chain. Sorry Zen,about yesterday. (Wigfrid walks over to the chain and lets Zen off) ???: (jumps in from a opening in the structure very suddenly) Can I wrestle with it already?! I promise I won't hurt it too badly! Please Wigfrid?!(Wes is not a mime yet, he has jean blue suspenders, ripped jeans, with a grass stained long sleeved white shirt, black leather shoes, and slightly spikier hair than he does as a mime) Wigfrid: Oh for Odin’s sake! Wes stop coming out of nowhere! Wes: Fine…. But seriously why are letting it loose? Wilson: Please don't call him it. He has a name and he was given one to be called by it please. Wes: Including him too, why is he out as well? Wigfrid: Wes I understand you have a playful teenager personality but Wilson was talking to you. Wes: (rolls his eyes) Well then what is his name? Zen: (smirks as he is able to get back at Wes) It's Zen. Wes: (freaks out) What?! How does- Wigfrid: (covers his mouth) Yes, he talks. We have discussed this already. Zen: Spoken well, lady…. Wigfrid was it? Wigfrid: Yes it was. Wilson: (looks over at Zen and gives him a wink as in saying good job or keep it up considering he was encouraging Zen to be gentlemen-like) Wes: Anyways… can I fight it already?! Wigfrid: No Wes! Are you that unaware of your surroundings?! Zen: It's okay, I would like to see what this guy has without helpers or rope. Wilson: Just don't hurt each other too badly. Just wrestle only. Zen: (lunges at Wes) (The two rolled as they brawled each other as they tumbled from Zen’s powerful impact from the lunge) Wilson: (chuckles) ???: Who is he? We want to know! Wigfrid: Not we want to know… it is I want to know. ???: Right…. sorry, I’m just used to being with my spider friends. Wilson: (shudders and thinks: God, I hate spiders! Why does there have to be one this size?! And a child of all things?!) Wigfrid: This is Webber. It's a long story how he is a kid and all, and certainly a frustrating one for a scientist. Though you we will tell you the story one of these days and possibly even tonight. Just depends. Wilson: How did you know? Wigfrid: That your a scientist? Oh that's easy. The chemical smell of your clothes is quite strong. Wilson: That's what Zen said too… Wigfrid: It's true. Webber go greet him. (She faced Wilson again) We are tying to work on his grammar and make him look a lot more affable. He really is sweet and kind but people often get fearful and sometimes even use unnecessary self defense on him. Wilson: (looks down a little at the floor in shame, he had done the same as well to Webber. The joyful and friendly look upon Webber’s face didn't help either, it only made Wilson feel worse) Webber: Nice to meet you Mister! (Runs up and hugs his tall legs) Wilson: Oh, heh heh, you can just call me Wilson instead would be fine. Webber: Okay Wilson! (Hugs tighter) Wilson: (smiles some and slightly hugs him gently back) So you're Webber, correct? Webber: (lets go and backs away some) Wilson: (Thinks: Maybe this one isn't so bad…) Webber: Can i give him a tour around base Wigfrid? Please?! Wigfrid: Sure, Wilson? Wilson: Sure although is it okay if I wait for Zen to finish wrestling? Webber: Is Zen that big and odd doggie? If that's the case it doesn't look like they are stopping anytime soon… Wigfrid: Yeah that is Zen, but it will be quick don't worry Wilson. Wilson: (looks back at Zen as they walked away) Webber: These are the tents, we all sleep here. I'm really good with webs and silk considering I grew up with my spider friends, so I can make another for you in not much time at all! Wilson: Well that would be very kind of you, thank you. Webber: Oh wait… I hope Ms.Wigfrid and Wes decided where Zen will sleep… Wilson: Zen will sleep with me… we have been for a few days now. Webber: (gives a shocked look) But he is so large! He is almost the size of a hound! How would he fit in a tent without you two sleeping on top of each other or him crushing you? Wilson: Oh just leave that to me, you just do you. There is something you don't quite know about Zen yet that you will find out soon. Webber: (calms down some) Okay…. if you say so… Webber: (looks up at Wilson again) Also… Zen looked like he had some pretty bad cuts... Wilson: Yeah… Webber: We have plenty of mosquito sacks and healing salves we could use to disinfect those injuries! Wilson: Oh, nice! How come you don’t use spider glands for your healing salves and stuff instead though? They are way more efficient-..... oh, I’m sorry I forgot- Webber: It's okay, we understand. You are just trying to help us out with tips! Wilson: (looks down and rubs his arm) Yeah…. Webber: (Puts his hand on Wilson's shoulder) Seriously it's fine! Come on! I gotta show you the rest rest of our base too! Wilson: (follows the young spider kid) Okay. Webber: (walks to a area with many chests) Here is the storage area. Wes and Wigfrid know where everything is in these chests so don't worry about it! I certainly get confused when they try to explain it to me… Wilson: Yeah… that would be a lot to memorize… Webber: (runs off) Let's go check out the farms! Wilson: (follows) Okay, okay, I'm coming. Webber: Here are the farms! We don't actually eat anything from it though. Wilson: (looks at Webber in confusion) Why not? Webber: We use it to feed the beefalo, plus Wigfrid doesn't eat anything that isn't meat. Wilson: What are beefalo? And how come she doesn't eat meat?
  14. WIIIIIILLLLLSSSSOOOONNNN..........

    I actually ended up using a horrible program that I never thought I would use. I used scratch on vector mode. however since the only way to get a photo of it was through a partial screenshot (it wouldn't let me upload the files).... and I was really disappointed because the quality was much better before but the screenshot screwed it up. Oh well. Life is jam packed with issues. Heh.. the one castaway scene, eh? I know I always laugh when I watch castaway because of the Wilson from the game. But thank you!