Now, for the game we've all been waiting for. Passed down through countless generations...
"Defacing perfectly good images since 2013"
Welcome to The Photoshop Game, where your best dreams are made, crushed and transformed into your worst nightmares.
The aim of the game is to take the image posted by the previous poster, and modify it. The person after you then takes your image and edits it again. This should create a chain of image modifications. Eventually, the image would go through so many modifications that it would become unrecognisable from the image it originally was.
Don't be put off by the title. You can use any image editing software you want to, rather than being restricted to Photoshop. A few decent free image editors are Photoscape, GIMP and Paint.NET.
You can claim the image to show that you are working on it. As soon as you make a post saying that you are claiming it, you have exactly 1 hour, 57 minutes and 46.823 seconds to submit the modified image. If you don't submit it in the given time, your claim is forfeited, allowing the next person to post a modified version of the image you were going to edit.
If someone posts an image during a period which has been already claimed, feel free to ignore it.
The image has started off as an 800x480 JPEG image. Feel free to change the image type and size, but please don't make it too large, especially if it is a PNG.
If you are making the image an animated GIF, please post a non-animated version as well.
Also, if you are making the image an animated GIF, please do not make the image too flashy or seizure inducing.
Feel free to modify the image as much as you want, but keep some of the image, so that it is still recognisable. If you go to a point where your image is unrecognisable from the previous image, just place the previous image somewhere in yours.
If the image gets big, please put it in a spoiler.
Make sure your image hosting site is available to all regions. I would suggest Imgur or Imageshack.
You feel a shudder in reality. Someone has split the timelines. You decide to leave this madness and go for a walk. After a few minutes of walking, you see something in the distance. You walk towards it for a closer look, and observe that it is actually two things.
Oh hell no. It looks like you have been walking in a circle all along. The monstrosities which inhabited the area only minutes ago have cleared out. Replacing them are two television screens, showing the split timelines, not long in the past. You start to wonder where the remote is when you see a figure in the distance. Hmm, who could that be?
Suddenly, the rightmost screen changes channels, and now displays a webpage. You look at it and realise that it is a forum, which goes by the name of Minecraft Forums. You can just imagine the people who post on this forum and how awesome they are. You can almost feel the raw, unrefined awesomesauce oozing out of the monitor, and you tear up a little.
Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by the beating of wings. You look up, and gasp in horror. There it is, wingboners erect, locking its two eyes on you and giving you that grin you know all to well.
With impending doom, you have only one idea left on your mind. As the world dissolves around you, you start to think that this might be the end. You still go with your last resort, facing the risks, facing the extremely high chance of failure, facing the end of existence...
Heh, who are you kidding? Of course it would work. Duct tape fixes anything.
"If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put foundations under them."
-Henry David Thoreau __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
It seems as if most people with smaller (>500 posts) titles are taking advantage of the new system to get the "42 Title" back. Here's lookin at you, Ice. /hypocrisy __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
I told you about Pinkie Pies bro.
I warned you dog.
Pinkie Cage's face suddenly collapses into a black hole. The force is so powerful that it rips through reality, exposing the bare flesh of existence underneath. As you stare into the rip, many faces stare back and grin at you. You are too late to stop the disease. Your entire reality is infected.