Haven't posted in a while cause ya boi been busy with the new corporate job. Shit is so good, cup of Joe in the morning and answering emails.
We finally made it
“Could I do more?”
You all have done more for this game and our studio than could ever be imagined, and no words can accurately depict how lucky we are to have shared these worlds with you.
Don’t blame yourselves or think you could have / should have done more. This is just the way it goes sometimes.
No matter the future, we will always have these memories.
Thank you. For everything.
USA. A breakfast counter. The waitress recommended the biscuits and gravy, and when the plate arrived, I thought something had gone wrong in the kitchen.
I say this with shame. The dish looked like a construction site after rain. Pale mounds. Gray ladle-fall. Speckles I could not identify.
In my land, the eye eats first. A meal is arranged like a garden. This meal was arranged like weather.
"Is it… finished?" I asked, carefully.
"Honey, that's what it looks like."
The man beside me was already eating his. He did not look up. "Just try it."
I am a man who has charged hillsides at dawn. I raised the fork. I tried it.
I must now formally apologize to the biscuits, the gravy, the waitress, the kitchen, and the entire breakfast tradition of the American South.
It was magnificent. Warm. Peppered. The biscuit drank the gravy the way a field drinks rain — THAT is why it is shaped like that, you fool — and every mound I had insulted was a soft fold of comfort that my homeland, in eight hundred years, never once thought to invent.
"Well?" the waitress asked.
"I judged it," I confessed. "By its appearance. I am ashamed."
"Everybody does, hon."
Everybody does. A national dish that forgives you for doubting it. It expects the doubt. It waits for you on the other side of it.
Do not judge the gravy by its face. Judge yourself, for hesitating.
I order it every Saturday now. I no longer see the construction site. I see only the garden.
It was a garden the whole time. The eye must be trained.
We just lost another legend today 😔
Riichi Seike, a veteran suit actor, actor, action director, and fight choreographer with Japan Action Enterprise, sadly passed away at 59 due to cancer, according to reports confirmed through JAE.
For decades, Seike helped shape the physical identity of Toei tokusatsu. Oricon noted his debut in Dengeki Sentai Changeman in 1985, along with major suit and action work across Super Sentai, including Shinkenger, Donbrothers, King-Ohger, and Boonboomger.
Some of his notable roles are:
• Space Sheriff Sharivan
• Geki Violet
• Shadow Moon
• Waruido Spindo
• Juzo Fuwa
and many more!
Fans may not always see the person inside the suit, but performers like Seike are the reason these characters feel alive—the stance, the impact, the movement, and the presence.
Rest in peace, legend 🕊️
Yuri × Music TV Anime "The Guy She Was Interested in Wasn't a Guy at All" (Ki ni Natteru Hito ga Otoko Janakatta) is animated by Studio CLOVERWORKS, with Masashi Ishihama (Horimiya) serves as director
Broadcasting scheduled for 2027!
Based on original manga by Sumiko Arai.
We are returning to the Hilton Atlanta Northeast on October 23-25, with the exact same main roster as Climax!
Pre-reg will begin on Friday, 5/29 with competitors starting at $75!
More information coming soon, but we'll be sure to keep the bumps coming!
Long live the night.