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A long time ago, I have been developing a cartoon series using 8-bit to 32-bit video game sprites(Custom, nothing copied or stolen of course), a weird animation I've dubbed Life In Bits.
The cartoon center's around two characters, a fox and a slime named Kyd and Foetem, living in a massive digital world, tackling life problems based on the world they live in. The problems the pair face aren't really 'normal'; busting viral apparitions that plague their world, taking on various temp jobs to earn a pay-check in order to eat, pay bills and keep a life-insurance policy that will ensure their life for that when they die, they'll be immediately reborn into the world and other various odd and ends.
I have been able to amass a large group of people who have been dying to voice act in something, even if it wasn't anime, though I'm lacking artists and a writer, both departments which I am trying to make up for, though my script writing sucks. I have a rough draft for a pilot I'm putting together though I'm not really sure if it's either funny or up to snuff.
I'll post the draft in the spoiler and will appreciate any feedback both positive, negative or constructive.
**Warp In**
[[Metroid-Like Game Arena]]
Foetem: So…. What are we doing here now?
Kyd: Ms. Sammy spotted a virus fixing games in the Arena. She called the temp agency, they in turn sent us; mostly because I'm broke and you ate the last of our food.
[Kyd is flipping through holographic cards in front of him]
Kyd: Equip Blaster
[A card vanishes: A weapon is attached to his arm.]
Foetem: What does the virus look like?
Kyd: Competitors have reported it taking on the form of the equipment pads. So this might be a little trick-
Foetem: Hey, a Missile Launcher.
Kyd: FOETEM, DUCK!
[Blaster Fire: PEW!]
Foetem: You shot a hole through the Missile Launcher!
Kyd: It could have been the virus! You need to be more-
[Grabs Missile Launcher]
[A new Missile Launcher re-spawns with a hole in it]
Kyd: -careful... This is bad...
Foetem: Is that suppose to happen?
Kyd: No, it shouldn't…
Virus: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
Foetem: THERE IT IS! AFTER IT!
[Kyd drops the blaster, it breaks apart into data, then into thin air]
[Kyd Cycles a new card as he runs after the virus, the sword card disappears]
Kyd: Equip, Sword! Get back here you mess of code!
[Kyd tries to piece the Virus as he gets close, hits a gun power-up.]
[Kyd tries to slice vertically, the virus sidesteps and throws dirt into his eyes]
Kyd: Foetem, Sword buddy, Dual Art
[Foetem catches up and intertwines with Kyds blade]
[Kyd slices vertically, unleashing a slime wave; the virus glitches itself out of existence behind the slime wave as it ducks into the nearest tunnel]
Kyd: SCRAP! It's dodging everything! You alright Foe?!
Foetem: Iiiiiiiiiiii think soooooooooo....
[Foetem was splattered against a wall with a deep cut, left behind by the 'dual art.']
[*Kyd grabs a portion of his body and pulls him off as they chase the virus into the main room]
-===-
SYSTEM: Alert! Alert! Virus detected, proceeding with Quarantine Measures!
[Doors shut left and right, closing off the entire room.]
Foetem: What's happening?!
Kyd: The Quarantine kicked in... Most Arenas come equipped with these to trap viruses until they're dealt with.
Foetem: Then why didn't this trap the virus earlier before we got here?
Kyd: I don't know, it may have kept choosing to avoid this room; there are other routes in the arena.
Foetem: Well... How do we find it then? If it's trapped in here with us, it can't run very far.
Kyd: Hmmm... I need to borrow one of your eyes.
[Removes one of the Slime Eyes from Foetem, throws it to the ceiling. It sticks]
Kyd: Do you see it?
Foetem: Is the room is suppose to be symmetrical?
Kyd: It's suppose to be.
Foetem: There's an extra weapon pad on the platform above the east exit.
Kyd: Can you ensnare him in? I don't want to risk destroying another power-up… again.
Foetem: Only if you get my eye back.
[Kyd tosses his sword to the celing with his eye.]
[A chunk of debris falls with the eye and sword attached.]
[Kyd catches the debris, removing the eye and his weapon.]
[Foetem sneaks up behind the extra weapon pad and body slams it]
[The virus attempts an escape, but can't break free.]
Virus: MOOP! MOOP! MOOP! MOOP! MAAAAARP! MEEeeelp! oooooooo-........
Foetem: I Got it!
Kyd: Foetem, if you would be so kind to expose the head buddy?
[Foetem reveals the head of the virus]
[Kyd pierces the virus with his sword]
[The vrius breaks apart, leaving behind a black block]
Virus: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooo-
Kyd: Alright, lets make our way to the exit and get paid.
---[[Sammy's Office]]
Sammy: So, did you boys take care of the problem?
[Kyd recovers the black block from Foetems body]
Kyd: We did, though we may have caused some damage to one or two of the weapons acquiring this thing.
Sammy: That's a rel- Wait, what? How?!
Kyd: I don't know, I shot the missile launcher by accident, thinking it was the virus, but it just made a hole in the weapon! I pulled it out to re-spawn it, but the same launcher with the hole spawned in its place!… I thought the weapons self repair!
Sammy: On a daily basis, yes. The weapons system resets and self-repairs at night.
Kyd: Oh….. Then are there any more matches today in that arena?
Sammy: There was one that was suppose to take place 10 minutes after you boys left the arena the virus remains….
[Chaos Reigns from behind the boys]
Contender #1: Hey! The Missile Launcher fires 3 missiles at once! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
[BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!]
Contender #2: GRENADE SPLIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!!
Contender #3: THIS SHOTGUN FIRES IN MULTIPLE DIRECTIONS?! WHOOO!!!!!
Kyd: I guess they didn't notice the weapons we're damaged….
Foetem: No harm done right? Did we succeed?
Sammy: I suppose not. I'll tag this job as a success and close the arena for the day when this match finishes. You boys are free.
Kyd: Thanks!
---[[Minus City – Streets]]
[Different People are roaming and denizens of the world are roaming the town]
[The digital sun setting as the town begins to unwind]
Foetem: That was a little hectic. We lucked out at the end though.
Kyd: Yep.
Foetem: So, want to take another virus job tomorrow?
Kyd: I don't think that's a good idea.
Foetem: We could go find a temp job to fight in the arena for a while.
Kyd: Our Life Insurance policy doesn't re-spawn us with a full inventory during arena fights. We would have to go back to our bodies to get our things.
Foetem: Well, we could look up a temp job with the police as boun-
Kyd: No.
[Foetem continues on with Dialog based of fighting viruses as the conversation trails off]
EDIT: Third Draft is in place.
The cartoon center's around two characters, a fox and a slime named Kyd and Foetem, living in a massive digital world, tackling life problems based on the world they live in. The problems the pair face aren't really 'normal'; busting viral apparitions that plague their world, taking on various temp jobs to earn a pay-check in order to eat, pay bills and keep a life-insurance policy that will ensure their life for that when they die, they'll be immediately reborn into the world and other various odd and ends.
I have been able to amass a large group of people who have been dying to voice act in something, even if it wasn't anime, though I'm lacking artists and a writer, both departments which I am trying to make up for, though my script writing sucks. I have a rough draft for a pilot I'm putting together though I'm not really sure if it's either funny or up to snuff.
I'll post the draft in the spoiler and will appreciate any feedback both positive, negative or constructive.
Spoiler:
**Warp In**
[[Metroid-Like Game Arena]]
Foetem: So…. What are we doing here now?
Kyd: Ms. Sammy spotted a virus fixing games in the Arena. She called the temp agency, they in turn sent us; mostly because I'm broke and you ate the last of our food.
[Kyd is flipping through holographic cards in front of him]
Kyd: Equip Blaster
[A card vanishes: A weapon is attached to his arm.]
Foetem: What does the virus look like?
Kyd: Competitors have reported it taking on the form of the equipment pads. So this might be a little trick-
Foetem: Hey, a Missile Launcher.
Kyd: FOETEM, DUCK!
[Blaster Fire: PEW!]
Foetem: You shot a hole through the Missile Launcher!
Kyd: It could have been the virus! You need to be more-
[Grabs Missile Launcher]
[A new Missile Launcher re-spawns with a hole in it]
Kyd: -careful... This is bad...
Foetem: Is that suppose to happen?
Kyd: No, it shouldn't…
Virus: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
Foetem: THERE IT IS! AFTER IT!
[Kyd drops the blaster, it breaks apart into data, then into thin air]
[Kyd Cycles a new card as he runs after the virus, the sword card disappears]
Kyd: Equip, Sword! Get back here you mess of code!
[Kyd tries to piece the Virus as he gets close, hits a gun power-up.]
[Kyd tries to slice vertically, the virus sidesteps and throws dirt into his eyes]
Kyd: Foetem, Sword buddy, Dual Art
[Foetem catches up and intertwines with Kyds blade]
[Kyd slices vertically, unleashing a slime wave; the virus glitches itself out of existence behind the slime wave as it ducks into the nearest tunnel]
Kyd: SCRAP! It's dodging everything! You alright Foe?!
Foetem: Iiiiiiiiiiii think soooooooooo....
[Foetem was splattered against a wall with a deep cut, left behind by the 'dual art.']
[*Kyd grabs a portion of his body and pulls him off as they chase the virus into the main room]
-===-
SYSTEM: Alert! Alert! Virus detected, proceeding with Quarantine Measures!
[Doors shut left and right, closing off the entire room.]
Foetem: What's happening?!
Kyd: The Quarantine kicked in... Most Arenas come equipped with these to trap viruses until they're dealt with.
Foetem: Then why didn't this trap the virus earlier before we got here?
Kyd: I don't know, it may have kept choosing to avoid this room; there are other routes in the arena.
Foetem: Well... How do we find it then? If it's trapped in here with us, it can't run very far.
Kyd: Hmmm... I need to borrow one of your eyes.
[Removes one of the Slime Eyes from Foetem, throws it to the ceiling. It sticks]
Kyd: Do you see it?
Foetem: Is the room is suppose to be symmetrical?
Kyd: It's suppose to be.
Foetem: There's an extra weapon pad on the platform above the east exit.
Kyd: Can you ensnare him in? I don't want to risk destroying another power-up… again.
Foetem: Only if you get my eye back.
[Kyd tosses his sword to the celing with his eye.]
[A chunk of debris falls with the eye and sword attached.]
[Kyd catches the debris, removing the eye and his weapon.]
[Foetem sneaks up behind the extra weapon pad and body slams it]
[The virus attempts an escape, but can't break free.]
Virus: MOOP! MOOP! MOOP! MOOP! MAAAAARP! MEEeeelp! oooooooo-........
Foetem: I Got it!
Kyd: Foetem, if you would be so kind to expose the head buddy?
[Foetem reveals the head of the virus]
[Kyd pierces the virus with his sword]
[The vrius breaks apart, leaving behind a black block]
Virus: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooo-
Kyd: Alright, lets make our way to the exit and get paid.
---[[Sammy's Office]]
Sammy: So, did you boys take care of the problem?
[Kyd recovers the black block from Foetems body]
Kyd: We did, though we may have caused some damage to one or two of the weapons acquiring this thing.
Sammy: That's a rel- Wait, what? How?!
Kyd: I don't know, I shot the missile launcher by accident, thinking it was the virus, but it just made a hole in the weapon! I pulled it out to re-spawn it, but the same launcher with the hole spawned in its place!… I thought the weapons self repair!
Sammy: On a daily basis, yes. The weapons system resets and self-repairs at night.
Kyd: Oh….. Then are there any more matches today in that arena?
Sammy: There was one that was suppose to take place 10 minutes after you boys left the arena the virus remains….
[Chaos Reigns from behind the boys]
Contender #1: Hey! The Missile Launcher fires 3 missiles at once! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
[BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!]
Contender #2: GRENADE SPLIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!!
Contender #3: THIS SHOTGUN FIRES IN MULTIPLE DIRECTIONS?! WHOOO!!!!!
Kyd: I guess they didn't notice the weapons we're damaged….
Foetem: No harm done right? Did we succeed?
Sammy: I suppose not. I'll tag this job as a success and close the arena for the day when this match finishes. You boys are free.
Kyd: Thanks!
---[[Minus City – Streets]]
[Different People are roaming and denizens of the world are roaming the town]
[The digital sun setting as the town begins to unwind]
Foetem: That was a little hectic. We lucked out at the end though.
Kyd: Yep.
Foetem: So, want to take another virus job tomorrow?
Kyd: I don't think that's a good idea.
Foetem: We could go find a temp job to fight in the arena for a while.
Kyd: Our Life Insurance policy doesn't re-spawn us with a full inventory during arena fights. We would have to go back to our bodies to get our things.
Foetem: Well, we could look up a temp job with the police as boun-
Kyd: No.
[Foetem continues on with Dialog based of fighting viruses as the conversation trails off]
EDIT: Third Draft is in place.
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