Bueno did it better.
New trailer showing off a bit of everyone: Except Ace, Machina, Nine, Duece, Trey, Cater, and Sice. So not nearly everyone. Queen's VA...is not good.
All that money and no soundtrack? That's disappointing. I'm not a fan of how the Shadow plushie looks. It doesn't look...right.
Icy blue eyes followed after the last student to leave the gym and even after the young nephilim was out of sight Soren lingered behind. Even after decades of training them a reoccurring thought never ceased to come at the end of each class. It was not nearly enough. These children were too soft and no amount of "tough love" would change that. Brushing a strand of black hair from his face he stepped towards the exit and stopped just before reaching it, taking a deep breath. "You let your students out early again." "What? How did you know I was even here? I didn't even make sound!" The light around the doorway shifted as if it was being refracted though glass as the woman's voice spoke in a tone of annoyance. Right at the source of the voice a long-haired brunette appeared. "Honestly, letting them out early for lunch is not a good idea. You're being too soft on them. Again." He folded his arms and shook his head at his sister. "And it was your scent. Rosemary, right? Why are you growing it? I don't recall it having any practical use." "Not everything has to have a practical purpose, Soren. I happen to like how it smells." Anna folded her arms to mimic her brother and leaned against the wall. "And you don't need to speak like the survival of our kind depends on every minute spent being productive." "It just might one day." Hearing Anna sigh in exasperation at his response the same way she had done a thousand times before only caused him to smile. The fact that his concerns for the future were not shared by his sister served as a reminder of why they were necessary. Keeping thoughts as dark as his around meant that everyone else would not have to feel that same burden. "Go eat. I still have work to do." "Why do you call it that? By now it's the same as breathing for you." Anna turned to leave and waved at him as she vanished when rounding a corner. Soren's smile faded as soon as she left him to his own devices. Taking a look around, Soren placed his right hand in his coat's pocket and withdrew a silver pocket watch. The timepiece opened but rather than check the time his eyes were fixed onto the mirror attached to the inner cover of the piece. Rather than show his reflection the mirror showed the image of a blonde nephilim woman. Even after all these years she still looked- The watch clicked as Soren shut it closed. Stuffing the timepiece back in his coat his thoughts returned to other things. More specifically, training. Not a day went by that he did not push himself to continue to grow. Progress was slow given his age but even if it took him another century he would reach what he seeking.
Icy blue eyes followed after the last student to leave the gym and even after the young nephilim was out of sight Soren lingered behind. Even after decades of training them a reoccurring thought never ceased to come at the end of each class. It was not nearly enough. These children were too soft and no amount of "tough love" would change that. Brushing a strand of black hair from his face he stepped towards the exit and stopped just before reaching it, taking a deep breath. "You let your students out early again." "What? How did you know I was even here? I didn't even make sound!" The light around the doorway shifted as if it was being refracted though glass as the woman's voice spoke in a tone of annoyance. Right at the source of the voice a long-haired brunette appeared. "Honestly, letting them out early for lunch is not a good idea. You're being too soft on them. Again." He folded his arms and shook his head at his sister. "And it was your scent. Rosemary, right? Why are you growing it? I don't recall it having any practical use." "Not everything has to have a practical purpose, Soren. I happen to like how it smells." Anna folded her arms to mimic her brother and leaned against the wall. "And you don't need to speak like the survival of our kind depends on every minute spent being productive." "It just might one day." Hearing Anna sigh in exasperation at his response the same way she had done a thousand times before only caused him to smile. The fact that his concerns for the future were not shared by his sister served as a reminder of why they were necessary. Keeping thoughts as dark as his around meant that everyone else would not have to feel that same burden. "Go eat. I still have work to do." "Why do you call it that? By now it's the same as breathing for you." Anna turned to leave and waved at him as she vanished when rounding a corner. Soren's smile faded as soon as she left him to his own devices. Taking a look around, Soren placed his right hand in his coat's pocket and withdrew a silver pocket watch. The timepiece opened but rather than check the time his eyes were fixed onto the mirror attached to the inner cover of the piece. Rather than show his reflection the mirror showed the image of a blonde nephilim woman. Even after all these years she still looked- The watch clicked as Soren shut it closed. Stuffing the timepiece back in his coat his thoughts returned to other things. More specifically, training. Not a day went by that he did not push himself to continue to grow. Progress was slow given his age but even if it took him another century he would reach what he seeking.
Constantine can't smite people!
Going to leave this here but, DBZ's dub is far superior to its nondubbed counterpart. Though most people seem to agree on that(ten seconds of listening to Goku in Japanese does that).
Haven't had time to watch all the videos yet but apparently there's a third video to follow up with what you posted, libre. Exciting stuff! Edit: In libre's source, apparently Chocobos are being reported to have been seen as well as a fishing minigame. Also, the dev team is trying to keep the Japanese VA for the overseas versions. Dual audio! (Not that I'd use it but great if it's true nonetheless.)
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Was really hoping this thread would have Tenacious D. Now I am disappoint.
The girl kept her distance from him but he could not do more than admit she had good reason to. He was a stranger and it was better to be on your guard than dead. The night passed by slowly and Marcus had to keep checking the girl had not just run off in the cover of darkness. Eventually, when he did take a moment to close his eyes, he found himself being shaken awake. He stirred and sat up, squinting at the priestess's silhouette in the sunlight. He would have made a joke of the apparent halo around the girl if he was in a better mood but all he could muster was a groan and nod. He had forgotten church-girls were such morning people. Even those dammed mages back home were the same way. The day did not start properly unless one was up and about before the light of dawn and had their nose buried in the ancient texts. Marcus stood and rubbed his shoulder, regretting he had not attempted to turn to his other side during the night. Brasa snorted and kicked at the dirt seemingly annoyed that he was woken at this hour. It was the one thing that united them. Their mutual hatred of the morning. Marcus fixed Brasa's saddle and gave the black steed a pat on its side before hopping on and tugging at the reigns. Stubbornly, Brasa slowly turned after the girl and trotted at a meager pace after her. "Come on. Wake up. We're going to lose her if you're going to do this halfheartedly." Marcus kicked Brasa's sides forcing the horse to pick up its pace. "If we went together on Brasa we could be there by nightfall." His horse shook its head defiantly at the thought of being pushed so hard. Marcus eyed the beast and sighed, not feeling like he should have to explain the fact that he wasn't seriously making a suggestion.
The girl kept her distance from him but he could not do more than admit she had good reason to. He was a stranger and it was better to be on your guard than dead. The night passed by slowly and Marcus had to keep checking the girl had not just run off in the cover of darkness. Eventually, when he did take a moment to close his eyes, he found himself being shaken awake. He stirred and sat up, squinting at the priestess's silhouette in the sunlight. He would have made a joke of the apparent halo around the girl if he was in a better mood but all he could muster was a groan and nod.
He had forgotten church-girls were such morning people. Even those dammed mages back home were the same way. The day did not start properly unless one was up and about before the light of dawn and had their nose buried in the ancient texts. Marcus stood and rubbed his shoulder, regretting he had not attempted to turn to his other side during the night. Brasa snorted and kicked at the dirt seemingly annoyed that he was woken at this hour. It was the one thing that united them. Their mutual hatred of the morning. Marcus fixed Brasa's saddle and gave the black steed a pat on its side before hopping on and tugging at the reigns. Stubbornly, Brasa slowly turned after the girl and trotted at a meager pace after her. "Come on. Wake up. We're going to lose her if you're going to do this halfheartedly." Marcus kicked Brasa's sides forcing the horse to pick up its pace. "If we went together on Brasa we could be there by nightfall." His horse shook its head defiantly at the thought of being pushed so hard. Marcus eyed the beast and sighed, not feeling like he should have to explain the fact that he wasn't seriously making a suggestion.
lol no gameplay? There's gameplay. Not much but it's there. Most important thing in the trailer was a brief glimpse at how Machina's VA will sound. Other than that...well, can't expect anything new here.
