"Tonight, on вверх Gear, we have a guest who, quite frankly, might have the entire BBC team out of a job fairly soon. Ladies and gentlemen, Phil Loth!"
Phil walked out onto the set and shook Clarkson's outstretched hand.
"So you're a video game designer...."
"Yes I am."
"Tell us, what sort of things have Ты worked on..." Clarkson said, leaning back in his chair.
"Graphics, controls, that kind of stuff."
"What projects have Ты worked on?"
"GTA, Need For Speed, stuff like that."
"GTA? What the bloody hell is GTA?" Clarkson asked to a cacophony of laughter from the audience.
"Grand Theft Auto. It's a sandbox game where the sky is the limit, literally."
"Anything you're particularly proud of?"
"Wildlife."
Jeremy was a bit Остаться в живых by this... "Wildlife?"
"Wait a sec, something referring to my job Ты meant?"
"Bloody right, about your job..."
Loth shrugged. "Alright then. I'm proud of all the hard work I put in getting those games fixed up."
"Now that's a proper job, unlike ours... Anyway, onto cars, what was your first one?"
"A red 1977 Chevrolet Camaro." The audience booed that one.
"A Camaro?"
"Yes."
"What is wrong with you?" Clarkson asked to roars of laughter.
"What can I say, I'm a Camaro fanatic. Sorry if Ты aren't."
"I can't stand the Camaro! The boot's too small, the interior too cramped..."
"Well, Camaros are what I'm comfortable in."
"Anyway, you're here, to have a go round our track..." He leaned back in the chair. "How do Ты think Ты did?"
"I think I did quite well."
"You spun it in Chicago!"
"Yep!"
"I mean, let's look... How exactly did that happen?"
(See accompanying video)
"When Ты look at it, the tail just steps out. And Ты almost got it back, but Ты Остаться в живых it..." Clarkson сказал(-а) after looking at the video.
"Well I don't know what to tell Ты there."
Clarkson leaned forward. "You want to know something?" he сказал(-а) in a conspiratorial tone.
Phil leaned вперед with him. "Yeah, sure."
"After your lap, Stiggy told me that he was impressed that Ты almost got away with that slide... But then Ты Остаться в живых it and his respect for Ты went out the window..." he laughed.
Phil laughed right along with him.
"Anyway, where do Ты think you've come?"
After looking at the lap board for a moment, he had his answer.
"I'd say a Jeff Goldblum."
"Goldblum lapped in a минута twenty four. Ты think you've beat him? Even with the spin?"
"Yes, maybe, I don't know.."
"Phil..."
Phil leaned in.
"You did it in... One minute... Thirty..."
Phil groaned.
"One... Point...Four."
"Wow."
Clarkson looked astonished. "Unbelievable. Ты only Остаться в живых seven секунды with that spin."
"This is just awesome!"
Clarkson wrote his name and time on the magnetic strip. "You've come between Amber Heard and Bill Bailey!"
"Nice!"
"How was riding with the Stig?"
"Oh it was great!"
"He didn't say much at all, did he?"
Phil laughed. "No, not really."
"That's our tame racing driver... Anyway, it's been a pleasure having Ты on."
"Thanks, it was great being here."
"Ladies and gentlemen, Phil Loth!" Clarkson сказал(-а) to a pleased audience.
The two of them shook again, and Phil left the set.
"Onto the news..." сказал(-а) Clarkson...
Phil walked out onto the set and shook Clarkson's outstretched hand.
"So you're a video game designer...."
"Yes I am."
"Tell us, what sort of things have Ты worked on..." Clarkson said, leaning back in his chair.
"Graphics, controls, that kind of stuff."
"What projects have Ты worked on?"
"GTA, Need For Speed, stuff like that."
"GTA? What the bloody hell is GTA?" Clarkson asked to a cacophony of laughter from the audience.
"Grand Theft Auto. It's a sandbox game where the sky is the limit, literally."
"Anything you're particularly proud of?"
"Wildlife."
Jeremy was a bit Остаться в живых by this... "Wildlife?"
"Wait a sec, something referring to my job Ты meant?"
"Bloody right, about your job..."
Loth shrugged. "Alright then. I'm proud of all the hard work I put in getting those games fixed up."
"Now that's a proper job, unlike ours... Anyway, onto cars, what was your first one?"
"A red 1977 Chevrolet Camaro." The audience booed that one.
"A Camaro?"
"Yes."
"What is wrong with you?" Clarkson asked to roars of laughter.
"What can I say, I'm a Camaro fanatic. Sorry if Ты aren't."
"I can't stand the Camaro! The boot's too small, the interior too cramped..."
"Well, Camaros are what I'm comfortable in."
"Anyway, you're here, to have a go round our track..." He leaned back in the chair. "How do Ты think Ты did?"
"I think I did quite well."
"You spun it in Chicago!"
"Yep!"
"I mean, let's look... How exactly did that happen?"
(See accompanying video)
"When Ты look at it, the tail just steps out. And Ты almost got it back, but Ты Остаться в живых it..." Clarkson сказал(-а) after looking at the video.
"Well I don't know what to tell Ты there."
Clarkson leaned forward. "You want to know something?" he сказал(-а) in a conspiratorial tone.
Phil leaned вперед with him. "Yeah, sure."
"After your lap, Stiggy told me that he was impressed that Ты almost got away with that slide... But then Ты Остаться в живых it and his respect for Ты went out the window..." he laughed.
Phil laughed right along with him.
"Anyway, where do Ты think you've come?"
After looking at the lap board for a moment, he had his answer.
"I'd say a Jeff Goldblum."
"Goldblum lapped in a минута twenty four. Ты think you've beat him? Even with the spin?"
"Yes, maybe, I don't know.."
"Phil..."
Phil leaned in.
"You did it in... One minute... Thirty..."
Phil groaned.
"One... Point...Four."
"Wow."
Clarkson looked astonished. "Unbelievable. Ты only Остаться в живых seven секунды with that spin."
"This is just awesome!"
Clarkson wrote his name and time on the magnetic strip. "You've come between Amber Heard and Bill Bailey!"
"Nice!"
"How was riding with the Stig?"
"Oh it was great!"
"He didn't say much at all, did he?"
Phil laughed. "No, not really."
"That's our tame racing driver... Anyway, it's been a pleasure having Ты on."
"Thanks, it was great being here."
"Ladies and gentlemen, Phil Loth!" Clarkson сказал(-а) to a pleased audience.
The two of them shook again, and Phil left the set.
"Onto the news..." сказал(-а) Clarkson...
Ты may или my not herd of Humphrey and Kate,but Ты haven't herd of the packs out west.Two tribes,named E6 and and E7.They stand for Estras6 and Estras7.This story is about a lone волк that came back from his mission to find destruction.AS he entered his native packs'(E7)camp,he saw the alpha волк with teeth marks in his neck that look exactly like ones from another pack.when he left his camp that was burning slowly,he saw the E6 camp suffered the same fate. Leaving the valley that held the two camps the lone волк only felt the sharp desire revenge and in memory named himself E13.
[This Статья is from humphrey's son Jon's point of view]
Here I am sitting in the pits not just any pit though my dads pit i was there for the Daytona 500 hundred watching the race which was 300 laps in and it was getting intense my dad was in Fourth and began to pass through the middle of two cars i was scared but he made it skimming one cars front end then he mde the pass on the lead car and tapped it bumper making it swerve then it hit my dad back end and sent him hard into the Стена flipping and ripping the car apart when it came to a rest it burst to flames for sevral moment i was scared my dad was dead the the officials exstingushed the огонь and there was movement in the race car and my dad pulled himself out and took off his шлем i was so glad even though we didn't win the race but my dad still went with the paramedic just to be checked and they found he had a broken rib but other than that he was fine but a bit shooken up....[End Of Part 1]
Here I am sitting in the pits not just any pit though my dads pit i was there for the Daytona 500 hundred watching the race which was 300 laps in and it was getting intense my dad was in Fourth and began to pass through the middle of two cars i was scared but he made it skimming one cars front end then he mde the pass on the lead car and tapped it bumper making it swerve then it hit my dad back end and sent him hard into the Стена flipping and ripping the car apart when it came to a rest it burst to flames for sevral moment i was scared my dad was dead the the officials exstingushed the огонь and there was movement in the race car and my dad pulled himself out and took off his шлем i was so glad even though we didn't win the race but my dad still went with the paramedic just to be checked and they found he had a broken rib but other than that he was fine but a bit shooken up....[End Of Part 1]
Hits close to home with these wolves
Abandon P.O.W camp
I was in the forest and all the sudden a group of Волки attacked me. I tore them up. Blood was all over the snow and my fur. The blood tasted good for some reason.When I had left the valley a few human had followed me. The human tranquilized me and took me to a testing facility in Nevada called area 51. They injected me with this serum that had a strange golden color. When I was injected with it I had the strongest urge I've ever felt to kill everything in that room and I couldn't control it... It was one of my rampages I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins and then the incredible strength that the serum gave me was a major threat. Then I tore out the sergon's neck and then the other three. The door opened and six security guard scrambled to see where I was but I was already out of the facility I had crawled through the vents and jumped over their fences. There was a defect to the serum though, it turned my мех black...
Red's fight
"Look, Claudette. Everything the light touches is our kingdom."
