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^ same story as that guy. I got a song in mind, although to be honest it's kind of getting a bit cliche on youtube ._.

I dont need them to get them right, they can do whatever like "SIE SIND DAS ESSEN HOW DO YOU SPEAK GERMAN" thats fine with me

OH THOSE SERIALS Im a dumbass.[DOUBLEPOST=1376174019][/DOUBLEPOST]Okay I got everything, thing is I've already started making a video to show off my..."editing skills". I'll post it in the production studio when I'm finished.
I only got a small part of it done but I can honestly say I'm happy with what I did so far.

What did you mean by pick all the links?
Edit:I realized you meant pick all the links you mentioned. That wasnt the links I meant ._.
Okay turns out I dont have the serial number meaning I cant download photoshop or premiere pro. They were apparently intended for people that legitimately bought them before, meaning they had a serial number when they got it, meaning it's not actually free.

And for virtualdub, I clicked that and it led me to a page with a lot of downloads. No idea which one I should pick.

Thanks for the tips guys but...
they don't answer my questions x.x

Right, well I got audacity, I'm just having problems with downloading virtual dub and photoshop. All the links are confusing and I'm not sure which one to pick, and I have to fill in a serial number to get photoshop, which I have no idea what it is.
Also, I downloaded premiere pro and I got it opened on Winrar but I have no idea how to open premiere, unless I have to set it up first
I feel like an idiot ._.

I've no idea how good i am with editing, also i'm a dumbass cause i do have a recording device although i've never used it before, same for a video editing device. im going to try though
what should i make for a teaser video I know this is like my choice but I've no idea what to do.
and what should i use for an audio editing device if anyone has suggestions

"Huh...Well, you're right about the part about more suffering. I know." He looked down to the streets, memories coming back. He remembered all the times he had suffered greatly. Losing his friends, leaving his family. Then, he shoved them all out of his head and he was soon filled with thoughts of his best memories. Memories of being with the people he cared about, and cared for him. It gave him a sense of peace, and a fuzzy feeling. Unfortunately, none of them were here. Perhaps he could find new friends, or find a way back, which is starting to look impossible.

He looked at Il Re when he heard the beeping. After he finished his call, Enerjak wondered what was going on. It sounded pretty important. Then he was told that he would go with Il Re. "Huh, alright then." Getting up to his feet, he followed Il Re down to the streets, ignoring the people, then stopped behind him. "What exactly are we doing at a school? Something in there you gotta get?" He asked curiously.

He wondered why Il Re's tone changed. Was he really that sensitive over a name? "Whoa--" He gasped as he got pulled back, before looking at Il Re, wondering what he was doing. He listened to him, quite closely, as he said,

"You're not from this world. That much I could tell from the moment I met you. You laugh too easily to be from this world."

"Really?" He asked, a bit surprised. He didn't think that laughing too much would be a dead give away. Then again, laughing may be something that isn't common here. "This world needs a lot more happy then." Then Il Re said that no one knew his face since he was from a different world, then asked what his home was like. "Yep, no one knows me face. As for my world..." He sat down, smiling. "Definitely not anything like you'd know. I traveled around a lot. In fact, I might have been across the whole planet. It's really beautiful, definitely not something like all this. On one continent, Victoria island, there were about 7 towns. One was a town made of mushroom houses and grassy hills. Another was similar to this place, but more dark...maybe a bit depressing too. One was rocky, and had lots of huts. And then there was the harbor, and then the forest of fairies." He looked up, thinking what was happening to his world now. Hopefully, they won the battle, and peace was restored... "I could go on about the remaining continents, but it'd be a lot of info to take in."

Poke
Location: Poke's Room
Time: Clock's still not there
Mood: "Well then..."

"Asdfghjkl." How Poke managed to make that noise was beyond anyone. Waking up before class, he kept flipping around in bed until he decided that he wasn't going back to sleep. So, he stretched until he heard his bones pop, then got out of bed. He put on his casual clothing, and looked up at the computer hanging on the screen from which his robot butler spoke from. Yawning, he asked, "What time is it..."
"Much earlier than 7 AM.""Tell you what, warn me when I gotta go to class. Think I'll go catch some birds in the VR pod." "As you wish." He walked over to the pod, then pressed a button on the side. He went inside, turned around, then closed his eyes, as he heard the pod close and felt its magic work. When he opened his eyes, he was in a white room, where he made mostly the settings of what he wanted to do inside VR. "Let's see...I'm in Steal Ops, so I'll train a bit. Give me a normal-difficulty stealth mission."

He felt himself fly through VR, until he ended up on a cliffside near a base that seemed high-security. It was night, and there were search lights. Lots of them. "Your mission. Infiltrate the base and obtain the briefcase. It is located on your radar." "Alright." He took out his circular radar, which marked the bases shape, his location, and a wave of beeps coming from an object deep inside. Putting it back inside, he smiled.

He slid down the cliff and ran towards the base, hiding behind a boulder, before peeking out. There were three guards guarding(Heheh)the main entrance, and a vehicle had just came in. One of the guards came to inspect it. He crawled his way to the wall, looking back now and then, before jumping over the wall. He hid behind an idle truck, and looked at his radar. He was getting closer.

"Let's have some fun."

"Alright then. Dog it is, though it'll take a bit of time to get used to." He said, mind focused more on conversation than avoiding ramming his face in to a wall. "Il Re, huh? Scramble that, it makes Rile. Or Eril. Or Leri. I'll go with Rile, if that's fine with you!" He liked the feeling of the current mood. It made him feel like he already made a friend, although giving each other names and nicknames didn't make them buddies yet. "Why am I here? Huh...Well, that's..." His mind started to roam back before he arrived here. "Well...The short version? It'd be that I have no reason. I got sent here by force. By a curse. I'm not even sure I come from this universe. I could elaborate more, if you'd like." He said, avoiding another obstacle but nearly running in to the next. If he was going to tell a story, he might have to stop, or atleast slow down.

Poke had re-hooked his sheaths on to his belt after fiddling around with the blade. He stayed up for nearly half the night getting used to the feel of his swords. They didn't look easy to master, but they felt...fitting for him. Who knows? And when he can better his psychokinesis, he could control his swords individually during a fight. That was motivation enough for Poke. He was about to leave the room when he noticed a bag next to him. Who put that there? He picked it up, and peeked inside. "Whoa...Thank you, whoever did this." He carried it with him outside.

Leaving his room with a bit of drowsy visible in his eyes, he walked in to the room where everybody else seemed to be in. He yawned and stretched, catching about the last of their conversation. "Hey guys. Planning ahead, are we?" He asked. He saw the bombs and the lighters, then smiled, catching on to the idea. "Heeey, those look pretty strong. Incendiary, I'm guessing?" He asked, walking towards them and looking closely at them. He grabbed one bomb and lighter, and put them in to his bag. "Hope that doesn't burn." He said to himself. "We're really lucky. We got some supplies, and we managed to survive so far. I'm still worried about the other groups, though..." There was a gloomy feeling to his voice, and he seemed slightly saddened. He shook his head, then went back to his usual manner.

"Well, anyway. When are we leaving? Now? Soon?" He went over to a couch and sat down, waiting for an answer.

"Dog?" He asked, thinking about it. "Well...It wouldn't be uncommon, I guess, but I got a name. My name's Enerjak. And what about you?" He asked, starting to gain speed at a very slow rate. His movements were starting to become faster, too. If there was an obstacle in front of him, he would just parkour past it no problem. If there was a high jump, he'd jump. If it was a low jump, he'd land in to a roll then continue his run.

"This is pretty fun!" He commented.

Im not leaving the computer to pee socks you
okay fine