Last Online: 7/25/08
James Fletcher
I enjoy object-oriented C++ programming, my current interests include:
Psychology
Programming
Artificial Intelligence
Mathematics
Quantum Physics
Sk8tin'
I am greatly interested in Trigonometry and Fractal Math.
I spend most of my time developing personal game engine's with user-friendly tools to create maps, characters and pretty much any game content so that my fellow less-programming peer's in college can contribute to the workforce required for a decent? game.
Don't let this crazy-man babble give you the wrong idea, i'm no fool - i'm a machine, an intellectual warrior of the modern age - yet still a seedling of 19.
Psychology
Programming
Artificial Intelligence
Mathematics
Quantum Physics
Sk8tin'
I am greatly interested in Trigonometry and Fractal Math.
I spend most of my time developing personal game engine's with user-friendly tools to create maps, characters and pretty much any game content so that my fellow less-programming peer's in college can contribute to the workforce required for a decent? game.
Don't let this crazy-man babble give you the wrong idea, i'm no fool - i'm a machine, an intellectual warrior of the modern age - yet still a seedling of 19.
Unsane; beyound sanity and yet not insane. - Sidney
Convoys of Military Ducks.
It was a Wednesday night and the street laps where emitting a multicoloured haze, the moon displayed a beautiful blue aurora and the star ... There was a noise.
I looked around; who could it be? A stampede of wild bore I wondered? But how unusual, it was far too cold for such a specie migrate at this time of year and surely the glaring lights would confuse the poor animal into a senseless rage destroying cars and ripping up pavement? The lights seemed to be all around me; whizzing around me like a high speed torpedo leaving trails of vaporised light. There was no way of hiding from them; they had found me now and it was like some sort of hyperactive greeting ceremony I had no choise but to be a part of.
I looked at my phone; the twenty four hour clock displayed a number which I was incapable of deciphering; some sort of alien language had invaded my phone, how would I be found out here now? Do I even know my way back? Infact I can't actually remember why I came out here. Too many questions began pouring into my head.
A voice calling my name took me by surprise; maybe it was the royal navy? Had one of the neighbours alerted the navy of my compromised position? I dived for cover and looked around; yet there was no sign of any navy. Thing's weren't looking good and by now there was some sort of alien invasion taking place in the skies; I couldn't bare to look any longer as stars became an electrical grid of lines while solar systems crashed and spiralled towards the ground.
A convoy of three ducks, millitary looking, suddenly caught my attention patroling across the river; they probably want to kill me. I had better hide; but as soon as I decided to hide If forgot about the ducks and concerntrated on the glaring light being shon at me.
It was my friends mobile that had been recording this bizzare event; and yet when played back the next day none of the aliens in the sky or crashing solar systems where any where to be seen...
I looked around; who could it be? A stampede of wild bore I wondered? But how unusual, it was far too cold for such a specie migrate at this time of year and surely the glaring lights would confuse the poor animal into a senseless rage destroying cars and ripping up pavement? The lights seemed to be all around me; whizzing around me like a high speed torpedo leaving trails of vaporised light. There was no way of hiding from them; they had found me now and it was like some sort of hyperactive greeting ceremony I had no choise but to be a part of.
I looked at my phone; the twenty four hour clock displayed a number which I was incapable of deciphering; some sort of alien language had invaded my phone, how would I be found out here now? Do I even know my way back? Infact I can't actually remember why I came out here. Too many questions began pouring into my head.
A voice calling my name took me by surprise; maybe it was the royal navy? Had one of the neighbours alerted the navy of my compromised position? I dived for cover and looked around; yet there was no sign of any navy. Thing's weren't looking good and by now there was some sort of alien invasion taking place in the skies; I couldn't bare to look any longer as stars became an electrical grid of lines while solar systems crashed and spiralled towards the ground.
A convoy of three ducks, millitary looking, suddenly caught my attention patroling across the river; they probably want to kill me. I had better hide; but as soon as I decided to hide If forgot about the ducks and concerntrated on the glaring light being shon at me.
It was my friends mobile that had been recording this bizzare event; and yet when played back the next day none of the aliens in the sky or crashing solar systems where any where to be seen...
List of games I am currently injecting directly into my veins; although now and then I crush and snort them at social events... you know, with the snuff bottle.
McKenaii & Marijuana
SMOD
Diazepam & HDR Support
Marijuana + Psilocybin = Realistic Fear & Paranoia
Marijuana + Psilocybin = Realistic Fear & Paranoia
Instagib & Incubus Music
No Additives Required.
What the fuck just happened? I went from an amazingly realistic bar scene to some fucked up alien shit?!
Turn off Dynamic Lighting; makes the game look turd.
Gore, lots of gore.















