Thermal Wrapping Ultra Deluxe
An update/retexture/rebalancing/de-referencing of the mod [url=https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=2365279515] Thermal Wrapping [/url]
Adds 2 versions of the thermal wrapping, the basic one (the ones in the pictures) and the advanced armored one (NOT in the pictures(Its nothing to write home about))
Made this as a first delve into texturing clothing and making some xml crap.
Safe to add/remove midgame (I think anyways)
Textures made with Inkscape (I'm not filthy rich like Oskar to be able to afford adobe illustrator, and I don't want to bother asking a FRIEND for a LEGAL copy)
Very loosely balanced around Vanilla Expanded
I know exothermic is usually used to describe the spreading of heat (energy) but in this case I used it to describe the spreading of mechanites. So what if I use it this way? Huh? Is your english major ass gonna do something about it? Stop acting this way before I spread my energy all over your face. Also, yes, I DID reuse the 128x texture as the item texture, why? Because, to bother with such trivialities, is to waste time in our limited life on this Earth. I want to avoid a tought, a fear, a NIGHTMARE!!! that, in my deathbed, I shall NOT think to myself "I really wish I made those item textures 512x..." As I live my life with no regrets, I look forward, steely eyed, and say: "128x? more like I'm one hundred percent straight!" But, deep down inside, I know the truth. And you shall know it too, dear reader. The reason why I reused that 128x texture... you will know it very soon...
END OF CHAPTER
CHAPTER 2: THE TRUTH
Truth is.. I've never wanted to tell anyone about this, this is a nightmare come true, one of which I cannot wake from, yet, I remain lucid troughout, every tought revolving around this... "truth". My stomach turns, as if it had been replaced by a washing machine, my breakfast being kinda like clothing, know what I mean? Anyways, I'll tell you the truth, the reason why- "STOP!!!" a femenine voice cracks through my broken roof "YOU SHOULDN'T TELL THEM THE TRUTH!!!" I look above me, sunlight shining brightly, obfuscating the figure speaking. "What the ♥♥♥♥ are you doing on my roof?!" I yell back, as the figure just stands there... looking at me? I think so anyways, I can't see their face. "TELLING THEM THE TRUTH WILL HAVE UNFORSEEN CONSEQUENCES!!!" The person standing on my roof replies, not a single doubt in her voice, there WILL be consequences. "Like what?!" I ask, losing my patience, as I can hear all of the shingles dropping off the side of my... lets say place of residence. "I'll show you." She says, as she gets ready to jump down to where I am standing. Oh ♥♥♥♥ she really is gonna jump down. OH MY GOD !!!!
END OF CHAPTER
CHAPTER 3: CONSEQUENCES
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"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k3EUprslmyw] *CRACK* [/url]
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Well, talk about sticking the landing.
I should help her get up, seems like its the least I can do, as I do need to know the consequences for telling you guys the truth.
While I help her get up, the dust settles enough where I can catch a brief glimpse of the stranger's face. It looked a bit familiar, but who doesn't on this side of the globe?
The stranger, standing up now, in no small part thanks to my help, looks at me intensely, with eyes that could pierce even the strongest of wills.
"Do you even know what the truth is?" She mutters, quietly, as if she was being vigilated, every word of hers listened by someone else other than me.
"Yes, of course I do!" I say enthusiastally "I made the "Truth" How would it be possible for me not to know it?"
Then, I get to have a good long look at her face...
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcnufvBffcY] She looks exactly like me...[/url] A carbon copy of my face, a facsimile, a doppelgänger, a duplicate, a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ CLONE of me... How did this even happen?!
"You are only at the edge of understanding even a fraction of this..." She says mysteriously, as we exchange gazes.
END OF CHAPTER
CHAPTER 4: EXPLANATIONS
Standing there, I remain in shock, as an exact copy of myself remains infront of me. How would one even be expected to react to this? I'm not made for this kind of situation!
"I suppose I SHOULD endow you with some knowledge" She looks around nervously, as she gets closer to me "I am a future version of you... From a time where I told everyone the Truth... It led to consequences that could only be described as... Dire..." She begins to explain.
"A sickly curse, bestowed upon all of the people on this earth, simply for telling the Truth... I can not let this happen again" Out of nowhere, she pulls out a horrifyingly large knife out of her side pocket, her face turning into a sickly grimace. Without time to react, she lunges at me!
"YOU ARE JUST THE LAST PIECE OF THE PUZZLE!!!" She yells maniacally, whilst trying to grapple me by the collar of my shirt.
"Let go off me!" It doesn't look like she can be reasoned with anymore.
I try with all my might to get her off me, but my scrawny gamer arms are no match to her scrawny cultist arms. She pushes me down to the floor, and gets ready for a final strike "About time I started wrapping this up!" She exclaims.
As she stands above me, my life flashing before my eyes, I think to myself: this could have been avoided if I simply didn't reuse that damn texture.
Well... I suppose this is how it ends for me...
TO BE CONTINUED...?
i need retalin so bad man
