I do have to say I think the reactions (although still flawed) are getting much better, certainly with the co workers, admittedly they don't really care that their friend get zapped that much - but some of them do which is the important bit. One of the requirements for levelling up early on is to blast collogues with the ray, so I had to do it a lot at first - and it gave me hope that on a couple of occasions, the other workers stopped and gasped at what happened. Admittedly they went back to normal straight after - full grin and everything, and they had to be quite close to what was happening, but it's a start.
Just like a toddlers first steps... Hmm, yeah. I'd like to think eventually they'll fix things to work in a somewhat reasonably realistic manner, but honestly I'm not hoping for much more than a few small things like this each EP that are specifically relevant to that EP.
I played my scientist through the entire science career. After a while, it gets boring, so I wanted to retire from science and try something else. Imagine my shock when I learned that my home chem machine would no longer let me use it when I retired. I earned the right to use this thing, how dare they take it away from me when I retired.
"People really love to explore 'failure states. In fact, the failure states are really much more interesting than the success states." ~ Will Wright
I just love this chracter and thansk for the new eposide keep going.
i dont know but i feel like iam reading an commic magzine like spider man or something
Is it luck the way you capture these expressions or do you have some magic trick?
I'm sort of used to the way the characters go into their different animation cycles now after being with Sausages so long, so I'm getting quite skilled at pausing just at the right moment, or as close as I can. It also helps that I'm an animator, so I'm pretty used to spotting individual frames in a moving sequence that would be useful - I also get very lucky when there are other NPCs in the scene - like that bit with Charlene and the push-ups, she started doing them while Mr. Sausages was already half way through his 'tell story to self' interaction, so I knew there was a point in that action that made him look at the screen with a bemused face and a hand down gesture. Then I hit pause and hope for the best. It can be tricky when there are more than two of them, so have to compromise on a capture, because you can always guarantee one of them will be just standing there staring in to space with a silly grin ruining the shot.
I'm getting caught out a lot with the new expansion though, with loads of new stuff happening, so I often miss some great shots - like when I froze Miss Gardener for the first time, I was too busy laughing at the frozen result to get the grab of the former receptionist coming in and waving at him before sitting down - it would have been a more relevant and funny picture, but you can never predict these NPCs.
I do have to say I think the reactions (although still flawed) are getting much better, certainly with the co workers, admittedly they don't really care that their friend get zapped that much - but some of them do which is the important bit. One of the requirements for levelling up early on is to blast collogues with the ray, so I had to do it a lot at first - and it gave me hope that on a couple of occasions, the other workers stopped and gasped at what happened. Admittedly they went back to normal straight after - full grin and everything, and they had to be quite close to what was happening, but it's a start.
Why am I not surprised you're an animator I love what you're doing with this game. I hope you won't get tired of mr. Sausage for quite a while and keep sharing his adventures here.
"Look Charlene, It's blatantly obvious you are an alien, so stop taking me for a right plum?" said Mr. Sausages later the same day.
"I have no prejudices! I hate everyone with every fibre of my being, whoever, or whatever the plum they are, so the sooner you stop all this nonsense the better”
“So I have decided,” continued Mr. Sausages, “that I will move you into my household in the morning, that way when you are at work with me tomorrow, I'll be able to see how you react under my control. I mean that DNA swab I took off you the other day was useless, it only told me you were a book worm, which seemed a little specific, unless that's the type of alien you are, some kind of wrinkly paper eating invertebrate”
“That sounds ideal!” said Charlene, “I will 100% be in work with you tomorrow. Yes, sir, I certainly will be there. Definitely. Erm... well I tell you what, why don't we both have the night off? You've been tinkering with your test tubes for most of the day, so I think you need to relax. I'll make us both a nice meal, we can watch some television together and...”
“I really need to get a bigger test tube rack” said Mr. Sausages re-holstering his SimRay.
The next day, when he arrived at work, there was no sign of Charlene.
“Who's this plum?” yelled Mr. Sausages at the replacement worker. “Looks like, I'm going to have to give old Grimmy some more work to do this morning.”
“Hey buddy, don't worry about the new spawner, just get your plumb over here” said a familiar robotic voice.
“Hey, alright matey!” said Mr. Sausages to the constructor-robot. Ever since he brought him inside and made a few adjustments to his personality circuits, they had formed quite a strong bond.
“Look what I've just spat out for you. Only a plumming cloner. Think of all the dodgy Mr. Sausages T-shirts you can knock out for free with this thing! If I was you I'd cancel that order you made with that Taiwanese sweat shop yesterday.”
“Well I hope it works better than that satellite dish you made me.” sighed Mr. Sausages. “Spent all day trying to get the SimXXX channel... and got nowt but static.”
“Trust me Sausages, put your SimRay down on me, if you are looking for some action, you'll love this new upgrade.”
“OK, but be careful with Miss Fluffy!” said Mr. Sausages nervously, "Don't hurt her!"
“Yeesh! Seriously? You named your gun 'Miss Fluffy'? You've got problems pal! Right, there you go, one upgraded SimRay. Select setting 2 and go shoot Asper with it for me.” said the robot excitedly.
“Morning Miss Destra” said Mr. Sausages fully charged.
“Don't mind me,” he added nonchalantly, “I'm just blasting your head with a dangerous looking bombardment of green swirly things, do carry on staring blankly into space with a big cheesy grin.”
“Hey robot! Her head's not going to explode is it? I was planning on using that computer in a bit, and I don't want to have to wipe her chunks off the screen first?”
Suddenly Miss Destra stood up and span into a very revealing swim suit. “Goodness me Robot,” laughed Mr Sausages, “have you just made me a Benny Hill Gun?”
“Wahaaay, that's more like it” shuddered the robot, extending himself in a disgusting display of clichéd mechanical deviance. “Quick, do the other one.”
“You deviant metal filth peddler!!!” squawked Mr Sausages as he fired off the second blast, “Well, whatever floats your boat I guess, but surely this sort of saucy antics would severely be in breach of the ethical code of conduct in the workplace?”
“Now turn on the Satellite” ordered the robot, still juddering. “Blimey, when did you get so demanding?” said Mr. Sausages heading over to the dish at the other side of the room.
“Ha ha ha haaaaa” laughed the robot, “Nice one Sausages, now get me some oil”
“Oh plum that for a lark!” snarled Mr. Sausages leaving the office, realising he was going to have to make some more personality adjustments on it tomorrow, "I'm off! See, I told you that satellite dish was broken”
“Hi honey, I'm home” sang Mr. Sausages as he teleported back from the office. “And well, well well – what a surprise! I noticed you failed to turn up at work today! How very convenient. By the way. some other joker was in your space when I arrived, don't worry – I just had a quick trip to the character management page while I was in limbo. He's been disposed of now, along with 16 other new spawned plums. That's your fault that! Their dead pixels are on your hands now, you murderer.”
“Ah, I was going to come to work,” said Charlene, “but I got a little busy doing normal human things, you know the usual, standing motionless by a tree, having a sleep then not bothering to change out of my underwear all day, eating and having a conversation with imaginary co-diners. Then I walked around a bit waving at strangers, just like normal everyday personages.”
“So you really have to stop all this silly talk about me being an alien, and...I...”
“Hey Mister!!! My eyes are up here you know” shouted Charlene with rage.
“Oh you just make me want to,,,”
'Thhuuuuuuummmmmmmnnnnnnnwasawasawasaaaaaa'
“'Ello 'ello 'ello” said the police constable, “What's all this then? Are you folks having a litt...”
'zzzzzzzzccccrackkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!'
“Look, I'm off to go exploring in my space rocket, I promise I won't mention you being an alien again OK?” soothed Mr. Sausages.
“That's great. Thank you.” said Charlene happily “You take care of yourself”
“If you could put something in the oven for us for when I get back that would be wonderful. And don't worry,” shouted Mr. Sausages from the other side of the lot, “when I meet your family on planet Vulcan, I won't tell them that you enjoy parading about on strange men's property in your knickers.”
“What the Plum!” gasped Mr. Sausages as he was hit by a strong bright light.
“Well, there's a turn up for the books! It looks like the effects of that satellite dish has finally been revealed after-all." said Mr. Sausages weightlessly. "I'm seriously going to have words with that robotic plum tomorrow.”
“Hey Charlene!” shouted Mr. Sausages, “I like plenty of garlic, bung it in the fridge if I'm a little late.”
About as close as I can get to an alien baby-sausage outfit for today, especially because I'm not particularly adept at making meshes and alien babies are shiny so their clothes are shiny.
hmmm... still needs a lot of work, but I'm done for the time being. I'll see how I go later if anyone is interesting in my keeping on with it
About as close as I can get to an alien baby-sausage outfit for today, especially because I'm not particularly adept at making meshes and alien babies are shiny so their clothes are shiny.
hmmm... still needs a lot of work, but I'm done for the time being. I'll see how I go later if anyone is interesting in my keeping on with it
That is totally wonderful, and I would certainly grab that off you @Frogprincess_q but about 10 more episodes have been already grabbed and ready to sort out. Not that I'm saying he has a baby of course, but if he did, pretend that it is wearing that outfit when I post up the rest of the story.
I agree that it doesn't fit him, but it does fit the lambastment. Unwanted alien pregnancies are a very topical issue with GTW and I'm sure that Mr S. will respond perfectly as always.
I agree that it doesn't fit him, but it does fit the lambastment. Unwanted alien pregnancies are a very topical issue with GTW and I'm sure that Mr S. will respond perfectly as always.
I almost forgot that this thread/story was created to address the issue with TS4...
I am having too much fun that I totally forgot that .
I agree that it doesn't fit him, but it does fit the lambastment. Unwanted alien pregnancies are a very topical issue with GTW and I'm sure that Mr S. will respond perfectly as always.
I almost forgot that this thread/story was created to address the issue with TS4...
I am having too much fun that I totally forgot that .
That is totally wonderful, and I would certainly grab that off you @Frogprincess_q but about 10 more episodes have been already grabbed and ready to sort out. Not that I'm saying he has a baby of course, but if he did, pretend that it is wearing that outfit when I post up the rest of the story.
Aye aye /salute
I'm really excited about another 10 episodes or so on the way
I'm going to have to complete this sausage baby outfit as an homage
“Ah, I was going to come to work,” said Charlene, “But I got a little busy doing normal human things, you know the usual, standing motionless by a tree, having a sleep then not bothering to change out of my underwear after waking, and then talking and waving at strangers, just like normal everyday personages.”
alien or not but always a plum sim
i won't be participating in the forums & the gallery anymore - thanks EA
There is nothing "advanced" about the emotions in TS4 yet they were so greatly advertised. My sim will randomly become "inspired" or "focused" from literally eating cereal.
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Here we have a TS2 Sim catching his gf cheating, note the expression on his face before any interaction occurs.
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Just like a toddlers first steps... Hmm, yeah. I'd like to think eventually they'll fix things to work in a somewhat reasonably realistic manner, but honestly I'm not hoping for much more than a few small things like this each EP that are specifically relevant to that EP.
Great job with Mr. Sausages again.
http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/826712/sims-shouldnt-lose-access-to-unlocks-when-they-retire/p1
i dont know but i feel like iam reading an commic magzine like spider man or something
And i know how to make cc so maybe i can help
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"I have no prejudices! I hate everyone with every fibre of my being, whoever, or whatever the plum they are, so the sooner you stop all this nonsense the better”
“So I have decided,” continued Mr. Sausages, “that I will move you into my household in the morning, that way when you are at work with me tomorrow, I'll be able to see how you react under my control. I mean that DNA swab I took off you the other day was useless, it only told me you were a book worm, which seemed a little specific, unless that's the type of alien you are, some kind of wrinkly paper eating invertebrate”
“That sounds ideal!” said Charlene, “I will 100% be in work with you tomorrow. Yes, sir, I certainly will be there. Definitely. Erm... well I tell you what, why don't we both have the night off? You've been tinkering with your test tubes for most of the day, so I think you need to relax. I'll make us both a nice meal, we can watch some television together and...”
“I really need to get a bigger test tube rack” said Mr. Sausages re-holstering his SimRay.
The next day, when he arrived at work, there was no sign of Charlene.
“Who's this plum?” yelled Mr. Sausages at the replacement worker. “Looks like, I'm going to have to give old Grimmy some more work to do this morning.”
“Hey buddy, don't worry about the new spawner, just get your plumb over here” said a familiar robotic voice.
“Hey, alright matey!” said Mr. Sausages to the constructor-robot. Ever since he brought him inside and made a few adjustments to his personality circuits, they had formed quite a strong bond.
“Look what I've just spat out for you. Only a plumming cloner. Think of all the dodgy Mr. Sausages T-shirts you can knock out for free with this thing! If I was you I'd cancel that order you made with that Taiwanese sweat shop yesterday.”
“Well I hope it works better than that satellite dish you made me.” sighed Mr. Sausages. “Spent all day trying to get the SimXXX channel... and got nowt but static.”
“Trust me Sausages, put your SimRay down on me, if you are looking for some action, you'll love this new upgrade.”
“OK, but be careful with Miss Fluffy!” said Mr. Sausages nervously, "Don't hurt her!"
“Yeesh! Seriously? You named your gun 'Miss Fluffy'? You've got problems pal! Right, there you go, one upgraded SimRay. Select setting 2 and go shoot Asper with it for me.” said the robot excitedly.
“Morning Miss Destra” said Mr. Sausages fully charged.
“Don't mind me,” he added nonchalantly, “I'm just blasting your head with a dangerous looking bombardment of green swirly things, do carry on staring blankly into space with a big cheesy grin.”
“Hey robot! Her head's not going to explode is it? I was planning on using that computer in a bit, and I don't want to have to wipe her chunks off the screen first?”
Suddenly Miss Destra stood up and span into a very revealing swim suit. “Goodness me Robot,” laughed Mr Sausages, “have you just made me a Benny Hill Gun?”
“Wahaaay, that's more like it” shuddered the robot, extending himself in a disgusting display of clichéd mechanical deviance. “Quick, do the other one.”
“You deviant metal filth peddler!!!” squawked Mr Sausages as he fired off the second blast, “Well, whatever floats your boat I guess, but surely this sort of saucy antics would severely be in breach of the ethical code of conduct in the workplace?”
“Now turn on the Satellite” ordered the robot, still juddering. “Blimey, when did you get so demanding?” said Mr. Sausages heading over to the dish at the other side of the room.
“Ha ha ha haaaaa” laughed the robot, “Nice one Sausages, now get me some oil”
“Oh plum that for a lark!” snarled Mr. Sausages leaving the office, realising he was going to have to make some more personality adjustments on it tomorrow, "I'm off! See, I told you that satellite dish was broken”
“Hi honey, I'm home” sang Mr. Sausages as he teleported back from the office. “And well, well well – what a surprise! I noticed you failed to turn up at work today! How very convenient. By the way. some other joker was in your space when I arrived, don't worry – I just had a quick trip to the character management page while I was in limbo. He's been disposed of now, along with 16 other new spawned plums. That's your fault that! Their dead pixels are on your hands now, you murderer.”
“Ah, I was going to come to work,” said Charlene, “but I got a little busy doing normal human things, you know the usual, standing motionless by a tree, having a sleep then not bothering to change out of my underwear all day, eating and having a conversation with imaginary co-diners. Then I walked around a bit waving at strangers, just like normal everyday personages.”
“So you really have to stop all this silly talk about me being an alien, and...I...”
“Hey Mister!!! My eyes are up here you know” shouted Charlene with rage.
“Oh you just make me want to,,,”
'Thhuuuuuuummmmmmmnnnnnnnwasawasawasaaaaaa'
“'Ello 'ello 'ello” said the police constable, “What's all this then? Are you folks having a litt...”
'zzzzzzzzccccrackkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!'
“Look, I'm off to go exploring in my space rocket, I promise I won't mention you being an alien again OK?” soothed Mr. Sausages.
“That's great. Thank you.” said Charlene happily “You take care of yourself”
“If you could put something in the oven for us for when I get back that would be wonderful. And don't worry,” shouted Mr. Sausages from the other side of the lot, “when I meet your family on planet Vulcan, I won't tell them that you enjoy parading about on strange men's property in your knickers.”
“What the Plum!” gasped Mr. Sausages as he was hit by a strong bright light.
“Well, there's a turn up for the books! It looks like the effects of that satellite dish has finally been revealed after-all." said Mr. Sausages weightlessly. "I'm seriously going to have words with that robotic plum tomorrow.”
“Hey Charlene!” shouted Mr. Sausages, “I like plenty of garlic, bung it in the fridge if I'm a little late.”
'Whhhoooooosshhhhhhh'
The Road goes ever on and on And I must follow, if I can,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
If he has an alien baby it'll need a sausage outfit. Somehow...
- Froggie
WIP: http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/851667/australian-world-version-1-0-uploaded/p1
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hmmm... still needs a lot of work, but I'm done for the time being. I'll see how I go later if anyone is interesting in my keeping on with it
- Froggie
WIP: http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/851667/australian-world-version-1-0-uploaded/p1
Omg amazing xD
By the way, am I the only who is not that excited with pregnant sausage
- Froggie
WIP: http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/851667/australian-world-version-1-0-uploaded/p1
I almost forgot that this thread/story was created to address the issue with TS4...
I am having too much fun that I totally forgot that
LOL Ikr, me too
- Froggie
WIP: http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/851667/australian-world-version-1-0-uploaded/p1
Aye aye /salute
I'm really excited about another 10 episodes or so on the way
I'm going to have to complete this sausage baby outfit as an homage
- Froggie
WIP: http://forums.thesims.com/en_US/discussion/851667/australian-world-version-1-0-uploaded/p1
Mr Sausagesmas?
*goes back to edge of seat* can't wait can't wait!
Here we have a TS2 Sim catching his gf cheating, note the expression on his face before any interaction occurs.