Note: All taken in Garry's Mod. Comments are appreciated.
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"Hmm...a few more milliliters should do it..." Fizz muttered to himself as he adjusted the ring to the beaker to the spot needed, unscrewing the cap of one bottle to access its contents.
Behind him were several cans that were somewhat freshly altered with the concoctions he had made, all separated by the brand they were imitating to somewhat label which effects they had to those who drank them. Climbing up one side of one of those cans, albeit with a bit of difficulty, was a tiny bird-like figure. Even though he was barely the size of an ant, Atlas managed to hit with enough force along the side of the can to make minuscule dents wherever the tips of his talons hit, effectively 'hooking' into the spots he hit before hoisting himself up further alongside the can. Much as he wanted to take flight, he didn't want to attract the snivy's attention and be shrunk to near subatomic sizes via another one of the shrinking beverages.
After a few minutes of climbing, he managed to reach the top, relieved as he pulled himself up and past the rim and finally onto the flat surface of the top, his talons clacking faintly to him as he walked on the metal surface of it. He was going to grow himself back one way or another, even if it meant having to swim in one of the snivy's concoctions, somewhat remembering which one of the colorful cans allowed growth. He soon stood at roughly the center of the can, on the portion that would open when enough pressure was applied, now realizing a bit of an obstacle with his plan; How was he going to open it? He was far too small to use the tab of it, and even then he doubted he could even get it to apply enough force to open the container. Folding his arms he thought for a moment, trying to find a solution to the problem at hand.
Figuring he could risk it, he unfolded his arms and raised his right leg, then quickly brought it down, almost hopping to put all of his current weight onto the stomp. A more audible clack sounded upon impact, but did next to nothing to make the surface budge. A moment of silence followed as the braviary tried to think of another way of accessing the contents of the beverage, soon deciding to unfold his wings to take a bit of a jump first. Spreading out far and wide as he could, the wings soon flapped down and lifted the tiny braviary up. Several feet to him, but barely a fraction of an inch before having them quickly flap back up, propelling him at a decent speed and slammed both of his feet onto the surface.
It did the trick as the surface budged, enough to make it 'pop', but the upcoming rush of carbonated gas easily lifted him up off of his feet with a near deafening-to-him hiss, a cry from him being drowned out by such. When the rush ended, he slammed onto the metal surface, it bending to finally allow him access but at the consequence of the snivy having heard of the commotion, turning to look over just as the braviary fully slipped inside.
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As much as I want to simply upload the entire sequence today, I'm gonna spread them out over the next few days, one upload per. I know that this is right at the end of the whole 'Macro March' thing among folks who like such, but eh, I'm content enough to have done this whole thing just before the month ends. ¦3
Next: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/26873517/
Map(s) used: v92_RatsLoft, gm_construct.
Tool(s) used: Ragdoll Mover, Ragdoll Resizer (OLD), Model Manipulator, Advanced Bone Tool, SubMaterial, Prop Resizer, Easy Bodygroup Tool, Material, Color, Effect Resizer.
Entity(ies) used: Projected Light (NEW).
All visual effects are achieved with the use of the Super DoF(Depth of Field) and usage of Life Mod, which allows various color alterations, hues, and bloom effects to make for some truly spectacular shots.
Atlas belongs to me.
Fizz is co-owned between me and
RageofSoul2319.
Snivy, Braviary © Nintendo, GAMEFREAK, Creatures Inc..
Garry's Mod © Facepunch Studios/Garry Newman, Valve.
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"Hmm...a few more milliliters should do it..." Fizz muttered to himself as he adjusted the ring to the beaker to the spot needed, unscrewing the cap of one bottle to access its contents.
Behind him were several cans that were somewhat freshly altered with the concoctions he had made, all separated by the brand they were imitating to somewhat label which effects they had to those who drank them. Climbing up one side of one of those cans, albeit with a bit of difficulty, was a tiny bird-like figure. Even though he was barely the size of an ant, Atlas managed to hit with enough force along the side of the can to make minuscule dents wherever the tips of his talons hit, effectively 'hooking' into the spots he hit before hoisting himself up further alongside the can. Much as he wanted to take flight, he didn't want to attract the snivy's attention and be shrunk to near subatomic sizes via another one of the shrinking beverages.
After a few minutes of climbing, he managed to reach the top, relieved as he pulled himself up and past the rim and finally onto the flat surface of the top, his talons clacking faintly to him as he walked on the metal surface of it. He was going to grow himself back one way or another, even if it meant having to swim in one of the snivy's concoctions, somewhat remembering which one of the colorful cans allowed growth. He soon stood at roughly the center of the can, on the portion that would open when enough pressure was applied, now realizing a bit of an obstacle with his plan; How was he going to open it? He was far too small to use the tab of it, and even then he doubted he could even get it to apply enough force to open the container. Folding his arms he thought for a moment, trying to find a solution to the problem at hand.
Figuring he could risk it, he unfolded his arms and raised his right leg, then quickly brought it down, almost hopping to put all of his current weight onto the stomp. A more audible clack sounded upon impact, but did next to nothing to make the surface budge. A moment of silence followed as the braviary tried to think of another way of accessing the contents of the beverage, soon deciding to unfold his wings to take a bit of a jump first. Spreading out far and wide as he could, the wings soon flapped down and lifted the tiny braviary up. Several feet to him, but barely a fraction of an inch before having them quickly flap back up, propelling him at a decent speed and slammed both of his feet onto the surface.
It did the trick as the surface budged, enough to make it 'pop', but the upcoming rush of carbonated gas easily lifted him up off of his feet with a near deafening-to-him hiss, a cry from him being drowned out by such. When the rush ended, he slammed onto the metal surface, it bending to finally allow him access but at the consequence of the snivy having heard of the commotion, turning to look over just as the braviary fully slipped inside.
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As much as I want to simply upload the entire sequence today, I'm gonna spread them out over the next few days, one upload per. I know that this is right at the end of the whole 'Macro March' thing among folks who like such, but eh, I'm content enough to have done this whole thing just before the month ends. ¦3
Next: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/26873517/
Map(s) used: v92_RatsLoft, gm_construct.
Tool(s) used: Ragdoll Mover, Ragdoll Resizer (OLD), Model Manipulator, Advanced Bone Tool, SubMaterial, Prop Resizer, Easy Bodygroup Tool, Material, Color, Effect Resizer.
Entity(ies) used: Projected Light (NEW).
All visual effects are achieved with the use of the Super DoF(Depth of Field) and usage of Life Mod, which allows various color alterations, hues, and bloom effects to make for some truly spectacular shots.
Atlas belongs to me.
Fizz is co-owned between me and
RageofSoul2319.Snivy, Braviary © Nintendo, GAMEFREAK, Creatures Inc..
Garry's Mod © Facepunch Studios/Garry Newman, Valve.
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 2994 x 2279px
File Size 6.12 MB
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