halo infinity

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Halo Ammunition: Requiem Drop

Finally finished this long storyboard of Fire Team Quiver’s first mission in the 2nd tour of Requiem.

I say storyboard because there are big time skips between each panel. Anyways this fucker has been nothing but trouble because I was a dumbass twice making it twice as hard.

First time being that half way through coloring and shading this I accidentally merged all visible layers together without knowing. This made shading backgrounds and the spartans way more difficult. Then after that while shading the 3rd panel I was trying to make shading the panel the only thing via the lasso tool.

But I guess I goofed and deleted ALL of the repair layer but thankfully I had WIP shots of all panels and had to restart all over again. But now it is finished!

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Thomas Lasky

“People make stupid decisions in war. Wrong kit, wrong assets, wrong places, egos taking precedence over common sense, politics - the men and women at the sharp end up dying when they don’t have to because someone further away from danger is more concerned about budgets or votes or ambitions.

Well, we cut the politicians out of it. We’ve only got ourselves to blame now.”

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The Entire comic of DogTag Origins

It took an entire month and some heartbreak (page 7 being corrupted and having to start over again.)

But I’m extremely proud of how the pages turned out especially my go at trying to do lighting for the pages it was definitely something new!

Anyways as you can tell by now the ODST (name Gunnery Sergeant Louis Darby.) saved Wasp when she was just a child on the planet of Nesoi, he took care of her for 3 days (Nesoi’s day is 17 hours long.) while getting her to a evacuation station.

That was the last time he saw her and her him. But he left an enormous impression on the young Wasp, she wanted to make something of herself, she aspired to be like the man who saved her and was kind to her while her home turned into a crematory. Even at 6 years old Wasp wanted to become an ODST when she reached the allowed age to join the UNSC forces in the fight against the Covenant. But her thought out future was changed when months later ONI agents collected Wasp and offered a position in the SPARTAN III Program. She accepted the offer.

When she became apart of Fire Team Quiver years later she modeled herself after ODSTs as much as possible, ODST helmet, gear such as combat knives and other tools ODSTs always keep. But after 2545 a major moment in her life and that of Fire Team Quiver she realized she wasn’t an ODST, she never will or ever could be an ODST she was something more and she needed to strive to be what she was…. a SPARTAN.
Her old ODST gear, irreparably damaged from combat she adopted the standard MJOLNIR of Spartans.

Years after the end of the war with Fire Team Quiver now apart of the SPARTAN IV Program, Wasp saw that on board the UNSC Infinity was a man with the same name, blood type, birthdate and other information as the ODST who gave her his dog tags. Louis Darby had survived the war and was stationed on the UNSC Infinity and now the team lead of ODSTs. She has anxiety on whether to meet him, to show how much he meant to her and how he influenced her in her life. Her fellow team members encouraged her to meet him and so she did.
Wasp gave back Louis his dogtags as a sign of thanks and that she had made it in her own eyes.

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Because this Mun is a Car enthusiast hehe I thought I would share the vehicles I have owned from past to my present shiney paint babies. Nothing too fancy but they are special to me and hold a fond place in my memories.

I was a bit crazy about adding silly aftermarket stuff to my cars back in the day. Lately I have calmed down a bit but still since the beggining I have always named my shiney partners. C:

(KIA T.T) Peanut (Autobot) mild mannered, reliable, easy going free spirit- Gold 1995 Saturn SL2 Twin Cam V4 (Hawaiian decal Accents, interior aftermarket switch activated Red LED light door panels, Aftermarket Infiniti speakers/sound system subwoofers, Autobot Logo on hood.)

(Retired) Crimson (Autobot) well intentioned, has a temper didn’t always like to start for me untill I asked nicely- Red 2004 Pontiac Grand Am V6 (Cold Air Intake, aftermarket double halo acent headlights, aftermarket Infiniti Sound system and removable Subwoffers in trunk.)

(Current) Rhythm (Decepticon) Pace’s Twin brother, a bit of a rebel, hard working, loves to have fun and impress his pasengers.- Black 2013 Kia Soul: V4 sport, custom soul stitching in door panels, standard LED front speaker lights that change color and light to music. Dual Decepticon logos in rear side windows.

(Current) Pace (Autobot) Rhythm’s good Twin Brother, good natured, clean freak (like his bro) loves to cruise on open road, sometimes bit of a mischievous side- White 2016 Kia Soul: standard V4 with sport comfort and normal cruise options. Dual Autobot Logo in rear side windows.

So yep that’s them! I love to see your cars too so feel free to post yours and tag me or reblog and share! :D
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THOMAS LASKY in HALO 5: GUARDIANS

“People make stupid decisions in war. Wrong kit, wrong assets, wrong places, egos taking precedence over common sense, politics - the men and women at the sharp end up dying when they don’t have to because someone further away from danger is more concerned about budgets or votes or ambitions. Well, we cut the politicians out of it. We’ve only got ourselves to blame now.”

anonymous asked:

HERESY i: i know sacrifice. i know how to build an altar of bones and faith, how to turn the taste of blood into something sweet. i know what it is to surrender.

HERESY ii: i have always been catechumen to you, to the constellations in your eyes and the bruises of your fingers against my hips, blooming warm like the sun. i pray, because even prayers unanswered are less painful than the goodbyes you flog across my back, a scar for each broken promise. it was foolish, i know, to hope for an eternity. it was foolish to trust.

HERESY iii: and my baptism does not mean a new beginning, does not mean water washes me clean. they pour oil on my skin and i light it, let the burn reach all the way to my soul. i don’t know how to be anything but fire, how to be consumed instead of consuming. i can’t ask forgiveness for loving you the only way i know: with earth under my feet and the sky haloing my head, infinities in my heartbeats. 

HERESY iv: but the way my hands can call thunderstorms when betrayal wraps roots around my throat, choking me, there is nothing devout about that, nothing meek. that is the way the fire goes out, just once, when static becomes my rage instead and even you must weather it. that is my benediction, that is how i remember that i am in control. 

HERESY v: remember: we are gods, there are no ends for us. i am not made for religion, for virtue and vice. i am not made to be owned. i can be nothing less than what i am, what i was made to be. that is the only belief i need. - mirror          


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