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Well today I saw the 4th worst Jurassic Park movie.

It may be rated better than the two other sequels, but at least the other two had a plot. They weren't great by any stretch of the means, but at least it was something. Here I couldn't care less for any of the characters that I actually forgot the names of the two main protagonists - the kids.

It's sad when people look at a movie that could be something great, and instead settle for when a movie just says fuck it and throws everything into a blender.

The movie has no suspense or terror. Instead these two emotions are replaced by stupidity as every single person who runs the park appears to have had a lobotomy.

"Giant dinosaur that has killed over fifty people and animals? Let's use non-lethal weapons!"
"Several people died in the last attempt to build this park? Let's add more danger!"
"Raptors? More like the next model of drones for war!"

This movie is what would happen if someone tried to remake Jurassic Park but failed to see everything but the dinosaurs, ironically. The characters are weak as hell, and the plot is nonsensical and a downright failure.

Perhaps the best word I've seen used to describe this movie is "Unnecessary." If this movie hadn't been made, nothing would be lost as it very blatantly has nothing else to add.

And I get it. Nothing can live up to the original Jurassic Park. It's nostalgia, effects, and characters combine in a way to make it an unforgettable classic even with it's mistakes. But to say that this movie is good just because it understands that it can't beat the original and doesn't try to is illogical. If you can't beat a movie, still try to. Don't just throw up your hands and yell "DO WHATEVER" because you've seen the farthest you can go, try to go further. Sure you've hit a wall, but at least reaching that wall deserves credit as nobody else has done it since the first Jurassic Park.

The movie does have some good parts, and that's the biggest shame. I see potential in it, but when I see the movie as a whole, I see Jurassic Park-lite for people who may never have seen the original. Bring on the Raptors. Bring on Chris Pratt. Bring on Dinosaur fights. But please for the love of all that is holy, bring on a plot as well. 

I'll write a full spoiler review later.
Hopefully the next twenty movies are better.
What? You thought they'd stop at this? No fucking way, they're earning big money, and they'll beat that dead Brachiosaur until it's gigantic ass stomach stops bleeding money.

Don't see this movie if you actually give a shit about story.
See this movie if you want five seconds of happiness at the end.
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Dear Chairman,

Rest assured that we have not neglected the artificial intelligence you so graciously and generously supplied us with. It will however be a rather lengthy process of introducing the agents to the idea of it. Our plan is to provide the weakest links within the project with an AI to see if any progress can be made with them, if we can see major improvement, we hope that we can see further AI's introduced within the project.


The Situation Room was by far the second most expensive portion of the 115-U project as a whole. The room contained the only windows to the outside world, providing a full view the field in front of the base which lead to the Unovian coast. Surrounding the windows were rows of autonomous workers for the project, each monitoring something they had been ordered to. The center line of the room lead to a large projection of the globe in the center of the room, each of the six regions highlighted in a different color. A few feet past this was the Director’s personal terminal.

Currently, the Director stood in front of her terminal, facing the hologram of what appeared to be a Bisharp.

“The numbers have been calculated Director. The teams have been matched.” The hologram announced, quietly enough for only the Director to hear.

“Very good Alpha…” The Director quietly mused, looking over her own clipboard.

“Is there anything else you require?” Alpha asked

“Negative. Log off.” The Director nodded.

“Directive Acknowledged.” The Alpha nodded, her holographic form flickering out.

“Director.” California coughed, “We’re all present and accounted for.”
The Director turned around. Standing around the table were, as California confirmed, the agents, minus Agent New Jersey, as well as the Counselor.

“Very good.” The Director nodded, walking over to the table, with California joining her, “Counselor you may begin your briefing.”

“Thanks to the reconnaissance done by Agents Kansas, Indiana, and California, we have located one of the main assets taken a hold of by a splinter group from the Unovian military: an Anti-Unification-Resistance, if you will. Because the region is still rather lax on it’s military and still unorganized, these rebels have been able to operate with relative ease.” The Counselor explained, using his own tablet to bring up a virtual map of one of the larger Unovan cities: Castelia City.

“So what exactly are we looking for, sir?” West asked, studying the virtual map intently.

“Unknown.” The Director answered.

“I-I’m sorry?” West asked, breaking his concentration and doing a double take.

“The packages are containers of unknown material, shape, and dimensions.” The Director explained.

“So we know what it is, but not what the hell it looks like?” Virginia asked, leaning against one of the terminals.

“No. However, we do know it will have symbols of Unown on it.” The Director explained. The Counselor typed a command into his tablet, and the virtual map of Castelia City transformed into the symbols for the letters N-E-W written in the Unown hieroglyphs.

“So how do we get to the package?” California asked. The virtual map of the city returned. The Counselor coughed.

“There will be three teams,” The Counselor began, “Team A will consist of Agents Michigan, Connecticut, Ohio, and California. You four will head into the large skyscraper here.”

A Skyscraper a few blocks from the center of the city began blinking red.

“After you gain entry to the skyscraper, head to the fiftieth floor. Your package should be there. After finding the package, head to the roof for extraction.”

The Counselor coughed again as a different building began to blink red.

“Team B will consist of Agents West Virginia, Virginia, Indiana, and Rhode Island. You will enter into this building covertly, and secure the second package. We believe the package is already on the top floor, so retrieval is more of a securement than a hunt.”

The Counselor coughed once more, as the tallest of the buildings in the city began to blink red.

“Team C will be long range. The team will consist of Agents Kansas, Maine, and Georgia. You are to cover the two extraction and recovery teams. Unless the situation absolutely calls for it, you are not to discharge your weapons.”

The Counselor gave a final cough. A large highway rolling through the city lit up.

“The final push will occur on the superhighway here. A high ranking member of the resistance will be heading through the city, carrying a briefcase-” The Counselor began to explain before the Director put down her clipboard.

“Under no circumstance are you to let the briefcase leave the city. If the briefcase is lost, then the packages become useless and the project has the potential to be shut down. Do you all understand me?” The Director commanded. All of the agents nodded.

“Now, do we have any questions?” The Counselor asked.

“Yeah, can we expect to see that Lucario on the mission?” Rhode Island asked.

“Agent Rhode Island, do learn when to keep your mouth shut.” The Director commanded.

“Wasn’t a no.” Rhode muttered to Ohio. Only to look away when the Director glared at her.

“Now then, any other questions?” The Director asked, “No? Good. The teams leave in ten. Load up and get ready. You are dismissed.”

The Agents suddenly stood up, saluting.

“Sir!” The Agents yelled in unison, walking away from the room.

“Do you think this will go off without a hitch?” The Counselor asked.

“The numbers have been calculated. Of course it will. Nothing goes entirely perfect.” The Director muttered, walking towards her terminal once again.
Recollection: 115-U Saga Part 4
Final part for the Night Morning. Still nine parts to go. Hopefully I can finish it.
We'll see.

Pokemon (C) NINTENDO
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Dear Director,

We cannot help but notice the lack of mention of one very particular piece of technology in your reports. When we supplied your project with the Artificial Intelligence, we had assumed it would be used as a proper stimulus for soldiers in the field. We here at the UMNA cannot help but find this lack of use rather questionable, need we remind you that a proper implantation AI is a very costly tool. A tool that can only be created by the Silph Company?


Alone with her thoughts for once, California roamed the halls of the base. For some reason, the smooth metallic hallways and the sounds of her combat boots impacting the floor with a metallic clang soothed her. It made her feel oddly at peace.

“California.”

Or at least it did when she was alone.

Turning around, California met the gaze of Ohio, who now stood next to her.

“Ohio.” California nodded. Their talks only usually that long, but California could tell that something was bothering the Gallade.

It was the way his eyes seemed to focus on what was in front of him, blindly lost rather than giving direction.

“I heard about your mission.” California sighed, thinking the sooner she addressed it, the quicker this’d be over with.

“News travels fast.” He replied, rather bluntly. He had an odd habit of wanting to talk, but being unable to form the exact words to express himself.

“No, but Rhode is pretty loud.”

“Xion.”

“I’m sorry?”

“She doesn’t like being called her “official name.” Ohio sighed.

“Of course not. She’s not good at following orders, but you were on that mission, you already know that.” California chuckled. Her laugh only lasted a few moments, the glare from Ohio told her to drop the topic.

“Not everyone can be the star pupil, California.” Ohio muttered, still glaring at the Gothitelle.

“No. But give Rhode time- with any luck she’ll finally get it through her head that what we’re doing here is serious,” California explained, “What I’m more concerned with is Indiana. She managed to charge and fire a solar beam at night within seconds. Her new suit really makes her more powerful.”

“And this bothers you? What, don’t like competition?” Ohio asked, his glare more soft now. Around them, various soldiers rushed through the halls in the same direction, hellbent on reaching their target.

“No. I just… She’s just odd… I’m not sure what goes through that head of hers.” California sighed.

“Nothing good I’d imagine.” Ohio agreed, sighing.

“Got that right-” The Gothitelle began before being interrupted by a soldier running into her shoulder.

“Oh- Sorry sir.” The Soldier announced after regaining his footing, instantly going into a salute.

“What’s going on, Private?” California asked.

“Fight in the training room- New agent’s taking on Michigan, Maine, and Kansas in the training room,” The Soldier explained turning around and continuing his run, “C’mon, wait up!”

California looked at Ohio uncertainly.

“This’ll be good.” Ohio smirked, following the soldier. Sighing, California followed the group.

******

The training room, was really nothing more than a repurposed pokemon stadium. Two sets of large stadium lights illuminated the room. Sets of stadium seats lined the outer walls of the arena, giving the viewers a view of the entire battlefield, impenetrable glass lined the walls directly in front of the seats. In the center of the stadium was the ever-classic pokeball icon. On the red side stood a Conkeldurr, a Zoroark, and a Sceptile, all dressed with standard issue 115-U armor. Opposite them stood a Lucario in jet black armor. Unlike the opposing pokemon, he had golden gauntlets of some kind lining his forearms. He looked intimidating.

Above the training room, was a rather large viewing box built specifically for the agents to watch. Presently, the rest of the agents stood there to watch.

“Round One Beginning in,” UNOS began, “Three… Two… One…”

A buzzer rang.

Almost instantly after, Maine, the Sceptile, charged at the Lucario. His leaf blades extended from his arms, glowing a faint green. He slashed down at the Lucario.

Without a second of hesitation, the Lucario tilted away from the attack. The Lucario ducked down, bringing his palm back up into the jaw of the Sceptile, sending the pokemon flying into the wall. Kansas, the Zoroark, attempted to flank him, attempting to slash at the Lucario with his staff.

Almost instantly, the Lucario opened his palm and summoned a bone staff, and blocked the slash. This didn’t deter Kansas, however, as he went in for another slash across the stomach, only to be blocked as well. Suddenly, the Lucario twisted the staff, causing Kansas to slam his staff into the ground. In the sudden shock from this move, Kansas didn’t notice the Lucario bring his staff back up to smack him across the face, then the body, before finally bringing it down over his head, breaking the bone in two. Kansas slammed into the ground.

******

“Damn, he’s got some moves…” A male Gardevoir, West Virginia, muttered, watching the battle unfold from the observation box.

“It’s Kansas and Maine, they aren’t exactly top tier, West.” A female Gardevoir, Virginia, commented, watching just as intently.

“Forget the moves, do you see that armor? It’s like it’s built onto his skin!” Indiana announced, fawning over the armor.

“Any idea who he is?” California asked.

“No clue,” Georgia giggled, obviously not paying attention to the fight itself, “But I wouldn’t mind getting to know him.”

“Gross.” California muttered.

******

Suddenly, Michigan, the Conkeldurr, charged at him, roaring. The large creature brought his fist back before launching a massive punch at the Lucario. Without a second of hesitation, the Lucario brought his arms together in an “x” pattern, suddenly glowing red.

The fist impacted the Lucario, creating a massive explosion of dust and debris. When the dust finally settled, both pokemon still stood, the Lucario now glowing a fierce red. Michigan quickly realized that the odds had just fallen out of his favor.

“Big mistake…” The Lucario muttered: a barely audible growl. Within the blink of an eye, all of the energy stored in his body transferred back into his arms, which now glowed a bright, pure white. Suddenly, the Lucario pulled his fist back, and slammed it straight into Michigan, launching the large Conkeldurr across the room and into Maine and Kansas.

The three pokemon collided, slamming into the wall. A buzzer rang out across the training room.

“Round One complete. Advantage: Agent New Jersey.” UNOS announced.

*****

“Jersey, eh?” West asked, “Where do they keep finding these odd as hell names?”

“I guess there must have been an Old Jersey...?” Indiana mused, putting a hand leaf on her chin in thought.

“Who knows.” Georgia answered.

“Forget that, did you see that counter? How powerful it was?” California asked.

“He’s probably just wearing a Macho Brace or some other bullshit like that…” Ohio muttered.

“Yeah, like my sun stone~!” Indiana announced, cheerful as always.

“That much power could kill someone…” The Mienshao, Connecticut, muttered, drawing the attention of her fellow agents, “He’s holding back.”

“Holding back or being kept on a tight leash for when they need him?” Rhode asked. The thoughts of the other agents were interrupted by the buzzer once more.

*****

“Debris have been cleared. Moving onto Round Two - Firefight.” UNOS declared.

The training room now looked much more like ruins. Random pillars stuck out from the ground, some were somewhat ruined from months of abuse, others laid out horizontal to provide more difficulty for the combatants. At both ends were two tables, each with small arms. Jersey stood at one end, the trio of agents at the other.

*****

“Hate that damn Darmanitan spray, once it gets on you, your armor’s hard as shit for weeks.” Ohio growled.

“Not to mention it smells like shit and the foam doesn’t come off.” West agreed, sighing.

“Wouldn’t know.” California smirked, grabbing the attention of the other agents, “Helps if you don’t get hit.”

“Why do they even teach us this? I don’t have hands!” Indiana questioned.

“Because we can’t always rely on the fancy suits that the Director forces us to rely on.” Rhode muttered.

“Rhode, can it.” California commanded. Quietly, but obediently, Rhode looked away from the other agents and towards the fight.

*****

“Okay,” Kansas began, loading his own weapon. The other two agents were with him, each loading their own pistol. “Let’s try some strategy.”

“Round Two begins in... Five… Four… Three… Two… One. Round Two has begun.”

The three finished loading their pistols and turned towards the training room floor. Each of the three agents leaned against a nearby pillar.

“Maine, head forward, try to flank left, maybe we can cut him off-” Kansas began, only to be stopped by the sound of a pistol going off three times. Looking at his partner, Kansas found Maine pinned to the wall of a nearby pillar by the blue foam.

“Damn it. Michigan, flank rig-” Once again being interrupted, Kansas looked at his other partner and found him stuck in position on his back a few feet from him.

“Am I the only one that can follow direction?” Kansas muttered, turning around, only to be met by Jersey.

“No, there’s still me. Eliminating hostile.” Jersey began, aiming his pistol.

“Oh boy-” Kansas shouted, pulling up his own pistol, only to be shot in the head, the blue foam covering the front of his face. Jersey smirked.

“Round Two complete. Advantage New Jersey.” UNOS announced.

*****

“Did you even see him get to Kansas?” Virginia asked.

“No, moved fast as a fucking bullet. Probably used Extremespeed…” West commented.

“Probably.” Virginia muttered, “I hate pricks like him who show off.”

“If it were you down there, you’d show off everything.” Georgia teased, smiling.

“Coming from you? The Infernape who seems to forget that you have to clasp the gold plates on you?” Virginia growled.

“Easy, V.” West muttered, putting a hand on Virginia’s shoulder.

“If you’re trying to insult me, it isn’t working.” Georgia muttered, yawning and walking away, “I’m going to rest in my bunk.”

“Fine, walk away! Whore!” Virginia growled.

“Still not working!” Georgia yelled back.

“V. Come on, we should probably rest too.” West said, loosening his grip on his sister’s shoulder.

“Whatever.” Virginia muttered, walking out with her brother.

“I’m going to bed, Levi,” Rhode announced, heading towards the exit before looking back towards the room, “Care to join me?”

“Of course.” Ohio nodded, following the Leavanny.

This left three in the room. Indiana, Connecticut, and California. Connecticut, in spite of the battle being long over, still looked intently at Jersey.

“You noticed it too?” California asked the Mienshao.

“His armbands?” Connecticut questioned, looking at California before nodding.

“His power, I could feel it from here.” California muttered, some curious fear in her voice.

“They fell off before he got to Kansas.” Indiana commented. “Call them what you will, but they aren’t macho braces. More like inhibitors.”

“The question is, how much power are they inhibiting…” California muttered.

“Hopefully we won’t find out.”
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To the Chairman of the UMNA Oversight Committee:
Dear Chairman,

Let it be known that we have not purposely made attempts to sever contact between the project and the UMNA, but you must understand that progress requires time: in addition to the five Pokémon sent by you, we have acquired seven other Pokémon for further testing purposes. As such, the training of these Pokémon requires time. Let it be known that now that all Pokémon are active within the field, standard reports will be filed. We too look forward to this mutual cooperation

- The Director of 115-U


The command room of the base was sparse to say the least. A single table composed most of the decor, while several computers lined the walls, altering their displays. On both walls parallel to each other hovered a list of five. California at the top Indiana at the bottom.

Presently stood the Director, as well as her counselor. Opposite them stood California, proud as always, Indiana, as indifferent as always, and Kansas, angered and bandaged.

“Agent California. Congratulations as usual. Because of you, this mission could be counted as a success, and we now have extremely important intel on a high-priority target.” The Director announced.

“Thank you, sir.” California nodded, smiling faintly, like a Growlithe that had just been given a treat for sitting down. Turning, the Director made a motion with her hand, lowering it. On the screen behind them, Indiana’s name disappeared off the list. Kansas fell to the bottom rank. Ohio filled the fourth place rank.

“You have no idea how much of a disappointment this mission was, Agent Kansas.” The Director announced, breaking the awkward silence. Kansas growled, placing his clawed paws on the table and leaning forward.

“I did my part, if it wasn’t for the damn flower, I would’ve been in and out before they even knew we existed.” He accused, Indiana simply smiled at this.

“The point of the mission, Kansas, was stealth. If you cannot expect random variables, then maybe we should reconsider your placement in this project,” The Director calmly retorted, “Are we clear, Agent Kansas?”

“We are, sir.” Kansas growled quietly.

“Good.” Turning on her heel, the Director walked away from the room. Kansas growled and turned to Indiana.

“The next time you interrupt my mission, the project loses a member.” Kansas threatened, placing his helmet on his head and following the Director. As he walked away, he slashed at the doorway, leaving three long claw marks next to the door.

“Testy, testy… someone doesn’t know how to enjoy their life.” Indiana teased, smiling wider.

“To be fair, you could try to take this more seriously.” California admitted.

“I could, but that wouldn’t be as fun without seeing him all huffy like that~!” Indiana giggled, walking away, leaving the Gothitelle to her thoughts. Sighing, California walked out as well.

*Elsewhere*

A loud bang echoed through the locker room. A single Leavanny sat in front of the many ranking boards that filled the base. Her face was red, tears welled in the corner of her eyes.

“Damnit!” She yelled in desperation, chucking another piece of her damaged armor into a bin, eliciting another loud bang. A Gallade walked into the room, his armor was only slightly damaged, aside from a rather large spider-webbed crack on the left side of his helmet visor the OH initialed into the side of the head-piece now had a large crevice in it.

“Rhode. It’s fine. I’m fine. See?” The Gallade began, walking over and placing a hand on her shoulder.

“Damnit Levi, no it’s not,” Rhode interrupted, pushing his hand off of her shoulder, “I fucked up, you almost died, I can’t fucking take that.”

“I’m fine. The bullet didn’t pierce the helmet. I’m fine.”

“Why do you keep doing this to me?”

“What?”

“Tell me that everything’s fucking fine. Try to make me feel better when I shouldn’t be.”

“Rhode, we all make mistakes.”

“Do we? Damnit Levi, can’t you see? That’s the point of this damn thing. Some of us, drop the ball, and a very certain amount of us don’t,” Rhode stood up, “These fucking rankings? They’re here to remind us that there has been a very specific line put between all of us.”

“Rhode- I…”

“Don’t ever use that name. That’s not my name. I’m not a tool- I’m not their fucking tool.”

“I- I’m sorry Xion.”

“Pull your head out of your ass Levi, and figure out which side of the line you’re on. Then I’ll believe that.” Rhode sighed, walking out of the room, leaving Levi to stand there.

*Elsewhere*

“Counselor, have we made any progress?” The Director asked.

“I’m afraid not, Director.” The Counselor replied. Between the two was a large computer monitor, several files being processed at once.

“How can piling through her memories not bring about a traumatic response…?” The Director questioned.

“It is possible that some data was corrupted during the initial transfer.”

“Some data, yes. Memories of it, not likely. She spent so much time with him. Not everything before the event should have been removed without her being reduced to a vegetative state.”

“Fair enough.”

The computer monitor flashed red repeatedly.

“Counselor?” The Director asked.

“We found enough of him.”

“Commence data transfer to Body-X001.”

“Copy that.”

The counselor began rapidly pressing buttons on the keyboard attached to the monitor. A progress bar appeared, slowly filling with green until it reached the end. The room was captivated in a dead silence.

“Did it work?” The Director asked.

“Yes.”

Slowly, out of the darkness behind the monitor, a figure stepped out. A Lucario, it’s blue fur blacker than night it's yellow fur whiter than light. It wore a helmet that covered its entire face, and two golden-steel gauntlets that covered the entire forearm. Several wires were attached to the base of its neck, leading up to the helmet. The Director smiled at it. Without an order, the Lucario bowed towards the Director.

“Welcome to the world, Agent New Jersey.”
By the way, I'm now out of High School.

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Well today I saw the 4th worst Jurassic Park movie.

It may be rated better than the two other sequels, but at least the other two had a plot. They weren't great by any stretch of the means, but at least it was something. Here I couldn't care less for any of the characters that I actually forgot the names of the two main protagonists - the kids.

It's sad when people look at a movie that could be something great, and instead settle for when a movie just says fuck it and throws everything into a blender.

The movie has no suspense or terror. Instead these two emotions are replaced by stupidity as every single person who runs the park appears to have had a lobotomy.

"Giant dinosaur that has killed over fifty people and animals? Let's use non-lethal weapons!"
"Several people died in the last attempt to build this park? Let's add more danger!"
"Raptors? More like the next model of drones for war!"

This movie is what would happen if someone tried to remake Jurassic Park but failed to see everything but the dinosaurs, ironically. The characters are weak as hell, and the plot is nonsensical and a downright failure.

Perhaps the best word I've seen used to describe this movie is "Unnecessary." If this movie hadn't been made, nothing would be lost as it very blatantly has nothing else to add.

And I get it. Nothing can live up to the original Jurassic Park. It's nostalgia, effects, and characters combine in a way to make it an unforgettable classic even with it's mistakes. But to say that this movie is good just because it understands that it can't beat the original and doesn't try to is illogical. If you can't beat a movie, still try to. Don't just throw up your hands and yell "DO WHATEVER" because you've seen the farthest you can go, try to go further. Sure you've hit a wall, but at least reaching that wall deserves credit as nobody else has done it since the first Jurassic Park.

The movie does have some good parts, and that's the biggest shame. I see potential in it, but when I see the movie as a whole, I see Jurassic Park-lite for people who may never have seen the original. Bring on the Raptors. Bring on Chris Pratt. Bring on Dinosaur fights. But please for the love of all that is holy, bring on a plot as well. 

I'll write a full spoiler review later.
Hopefully the next twenty movies are better.
What? You thought they'd stop at this? No fucking way, they're earning big money, and they'll beat that dead Brachiosaur until it's gigantic ass stomach stops bleeding money.

Don't see this movie if you actually give a shit about story.
See this movie if you want five seconds of happiness at the end.

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Swords-and-Sharpies Featured By Owner Nov 23, 2014  Student Traditional Artist
Thank you for the favorite~!
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King-Dedede21 Featured By Owner Nov 18, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the fav yo
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redmaster911 Featured By Owner Nov 17, 2014
i tagged you in my latest journal :D
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VenetteTheFurret Featured By Owner Nov 14, 2014  Student General Artist
thanks sooo much for the watch!! It means a lot!!
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JurassicRaptor Featured By Owner Nov 14, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
No problem :D
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Xxhot-mindsxX85 Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2014  Student Traditional Artist
:meow: :iconvicing001::iconvicing002::iconvicing003: and check out my :gallery: for more awesomeness :airborne: :meow:
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Sky-Fiamma Featured By Owner Nov 4, 2014
thanks for the fave :D
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