KyleCalibur15 Mod Releases

[KyleCalibur15]

Returning from the earlier years of the Star Wars Sage comes the Boba Fett Vintage Voicepack! This pack features various lines ripped from the pre-Special Edition versions of various parts of Star Wars media to give Boba Fett's voice the gravely tone he used to sport before the Prequel Trilogy, with other supplementary sources used to further flesh out the amount of lines he has.

Voice Sources:

Jason Wingreen—Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back

Gabriel Dell—The Star Wars Holiday Special

Tom Kane—Star Wars Demolition/Jedi Academy


https://mega.nz/file/jAVRzLDQ#4t8ovWBlQ--0j0aUscRvx0_7ZQTpCZdYUGThKemaeQs

[KyleCalibur15]

The Boba Fett Aesthetic Booster has been fleshed out further into its own gameplay booster: The No Disintegrations Booster!

Notes:
Changed Effects and Animations for various powers
Includes new Vintage Boba Fett voicelines (featuring Boba's original pre-special edition voices (Jason Wingreen, Gabriel Dell, and Tom Kane's performance from Star Wars Demolition and Jedi Academy) and an extra folder with Boba Fett's special edition voice still included
Buff to Calculated Burst power to do more damage
Changed No Good to Me Dead Buff to play two tracks ripped from Battlefront 2 (Jango and Boba Fett's themes).
Changed sounds for Calculated Burst and Charged Disintegration with sounds from EA's Battlefront 2 for the EE-3 and Ion Disruptor, as well as the pistol ground attack to use Jango Fett's Westar Pistols as its sound.
New HUD for Boba's default costume created by Miles838

https://mega.nz/file/TQszgArT#wBMUlwoqg-LnJxqpuK7RzQaB36sDiHqlMjBtZL-GG80

[LanceK12]

I love your mods. Thank you.  

[KyleCalibur15]

I love your mods. Thank you.  

Thanks Bud! Glad I'm doing these guys justice for my fellow players

[KyleCalibur15]

***Update 12/3/2025: *Added new voicepack for Obi-Wan Kenobi featuring Ewan McGregor's performance from Revenge of The Sith and the Obi-Wan Kenobi streaming series. Miles's original Clone Wars Obi-Wan voicepack has been preserved in the XTras folder. In addition, I adjusted the powerstyle to include his lightsaber during his idle stance and changed positioning during certain powers. I also added a Soresu ready stance animation to "I Will Do What I Must" Buff, animation courtesy of Marvel Believer.****


This is the life of Obi-Wan Kenobi.

A weary hermit living among the sands. The crazy wizard who lives in a rustic hovel out in the bluffs of the Dune Seas of Tatooine. The stranger who occasionally makes runs into Mos Eisley to barter for parts and foodstocks and occasionally makes witty banter with the bartenders in the local cantina. He is both all of these and yet none of them at the same time.

 In the past he was many things. He was a Jedi Master of high standing. He was a General in the Grand Army of The Republic, a negotiator without peer and a savant of the defensive form of lightsaber combat. He was the pupil of canny Qui-Gon Jinn and the slayer of the monstrous General Grievous. He was the friend of many a great light just as much as he was also the master of terrible darkness.

And all of those titles and accolades and the histories of deeds and grief pale in comparison to the duty in which he has now been charged: he is the watchful protector of a hope of a brighter galaxy.

Obi-Wan's most important role is this: he is the guardian of Luke Skywalker.

 His battlegrounds are now the evenings spent in watchful silence, the stretches of time spent in quiet contemplation about the further mysteries of the energy that binds organics and the immaterial together. There will come a time where the Jedi Master will stand and take up the fight once more against the darkness that swallowed it whole. For now, he simply is content to watch and prepare for the day where he will be needed...

But the Force has its own ways of testing those who wield it, and it is saving its most daring for last...

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"Oh blast..."

Obi-Wan took up the branch and prodded at the logs. No fresh embers sputtered from his poking.  He must've been meditating for longer than he'd figured, and these Tatooine nights were remarkably brisk. Letting out a resigned sigh, he contemplated getting the pit burning again but decided against it. It was getting late enough as it is, and being caught unawares too late into the night was an invitation for disaster this close to the Tusken camps.

He stood upright and brushed some of the sand from his trousers, turned to head back in the direction of his hut...

Kenobi felt the disturbance before he saw it, like ripples of life cascading back into itself. It wasn't the kind of echo that heralded a great loss of life, like was said to have occurred on planets such as Cathar or the lost planet of Malachor V, but it was to a similar degree in intensity. He turned and saw it: a tear in air no larger than a full-grown wookiee, pulsating with the sort of spatial distortion that most saw only when they were in a ship entering hyperspace for the jump to lightspeed velocities.

"What in The Force?.."

Obi-Wan took a cautious step forward, hand drifting near the lightsaber hilt clipped to his belt beneath his robes. He could see shapes moving through the tear, flashes of energy fire, armored warriors battling models of droids in the skies of an unknown city, the deck of a burning airship as more figures garbed in garb as radically different from each other as a Jedi's robes were different from Padme's infamous wardrobe appeared in a flash of lightning to do similar battle with the machines.

"I have a very bad feeling about this," he mused. He closed his eyes, looking to the Force for guidance. Should he enter, leave his post in guarding Luke and the Lars Homestead from afar, even for this? But he could see it, even in this brief moment, the ramifications of this crisis unresolved.

And so Obi-Wan took his weapon in hand, his blade of sky-blue light flashing brightly as he strode forth into the vortex for one last fight...
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Hello There!

Here with my second complete character overhaul—the iconic Jedi Master: Obi-Wan Kenobi! Featuring a ground-up overhaul to his moves and powers, this take on the renowned Jedi of the Prequel and Original Trilogies should be more than a match for any of Doom's forces.

https://mega.nz/file/aR1xBBrT#_Ix289QnYG2wYkCbxTY5iV9B2FOjLR-KHsEHAj_myOQ

Credits:

Julio Cabral--Original Mod
UltraMegaMagnus--Booster
TheElderSkrull/Programancer--Booster
Miles838—Obi-Wan Kenobi Voicepack

[KyleCalibur15]

"Our Fathers Died to Create Me. And now...you will too..."

Here with my next voicepack: Venom from the 2005 Ultimate Spider-Man game featuring the voices of Arthur Burghardt and Daniel Capallaro!

Included as well is an extra sound file featuring Venom's grunts and growls, intended for use with Arthur 2600's excellent Venom Booster!

Download Link: https://mega.nz/file/yM0WlI7I#yvddzFauWDeuFYiHnr63QjmzS0l9uhpjEGJFsJvMqF4

[KyleCalibur15]

Quick little mini booster for Darth Maul to make Maul use a single-bladed lightsaber like during Clone Wars or the final portion of his duel with Obi-Wan in Phantom Menace with bolton position changes to accommodate for that. Meant to serve as a temporary placeholder until the Sith Assassin's Saberstaff gets made into a bolton

Requires Ceamonks' Darth Maul Mod first of course: https://gamebanana.com/mods/620343

https://mega.nz/file/aNVnTSqA#CTMS6a9GH1dsb-1e9Ys4HCNRs9Z2Y8CQ-v94Oj9mXV0

[KyleCalibur15]

Here with the latest in my lineup of voicepacks—and one I've been looking forward to making for a while but haven't been able to complete until now due to technical difficulties with the sounds—Jensen Ackles's iconic and scene-stealing vocal performance as Red Hood in the iconic "Batman: Under The Red Hood" animated film!



https://mega.nz/file/CdNRQDjD#Qg0zYNIIqZCUwD27FvMhCpm2XDkZIYOy21nbTK-23_o

[KyleCalibur15]

Duty...Honor...Courage...

Semper Fi...

Frank Horrigan had expected to die along with the rest of the Poseidon Oil Rig. It was a pretty safe bet, given that he'd been cut in half just above the waist from a frustratingly well-aimed plasma rifle shot from the tribal mutie that'd been giving the Enclave no small amount of grief in the past few months. Was a testament to the work that the eggheads did after the FEV exposure that he'd been able to get his last words in and trigger the base's self-destruct with only half a body.

He'd expected his last breath to be choked with smoke and thermobaric heat. The fact that it didn't would've been the first alarm bell rung if he didn't black out before his mind processed that he was breathing in clean air.

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"Gentlemen, this is Colonel Nick Fury! I'm on the main bridge but I'm not sure how long I'll last!"

S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury had an aching feeling in his gut that today was going to go wrong in some capacity, but he didn't expect it to be this much of a Class A disaster. Phantom objects on their radar turned into a full-on invasion of the Helicarrier itself. Ships coming out raining plasmafire down on the bow and the aft engine, dropships carrying a combination of Ultron's robotic foot soldiers with Victor Von Doom's self-imaged Doombots. It was an all-hands-on-deck situation, even before the metahuman hostiles had made it on-deck."

"Sir?"

Fury turned back to look at his second in command. Maria Hill–unflappable as ever even when the ship was more junkyard scrap than state of the art engineering–was standing in front of the monitors. A man in black military fatigues with a right arm that gleamed like silver was flanking a taller man whose body glowed with a sickly phosphorescence, making their way through the lower decks and dropping agents by the squadful.

The Winter Soldier and the Radioactive Man? Working with Doom was one thing, but willingly working with Ultron?

"Get here ASAP," Fury continued into the comm. "Fury Out."

With that, he flicked off the intercom system and turned to Hill.

"Wake up your pet project."

"Sir?"

"We need any asset we can get at this point, Hill, no matter how experimental."

Fury's sole remaining eye narrowed. He'd deal with the ethical repercussions of their side project later.

"That's an order."

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Even before he'd been made into the Enclave's freak enforcer, Frank was much of a man for religion. He'd said the words whenever the pledge came up without rolling his eyes, all the one nation under God talk, but he'd never really believed in any of that higher purpose talk. What higher purpose was there than to die in service of the last vestiges of true civilization? He didn't believe much in God. Hell was another matter. He knew Hell with every cut of the knives in the Enclave's laboratories, the heat of their welding torches and the drilling into his bones, the days spent in those fluid-filled vats with tubes pumping chemicals into his body.

He didn't know how long he'd been floating in this new vat. Days...weeks...maybe months. All he knew was that whoever had found his body had left him in a state of pacification. His limbs were heavy, his motor functions inert as they stitched him back together.

His cybernetics had been grafted back into place, his lower half rejoined through some form of experimental cellular research that he was too numb to recall in any real detail.

During one of these visits a woman–the smaller, scowly type–wearing a skin-tight blue and white bodysuit came to visit him with a squad of armed security personnel. There were alarms flashing, and the area seemed to lurch every so often, as if the ground was struck by a giant mallet. The woman was the imperious type, the kind who wanted their scowl to scream that they were in charge before you even knew their name.

She would've been a good fit for President Richardson's cabinet.

"I know you're awake now," she said, staring up at him through the sheen pane of glass. "Even when we pumped you full of enough painkillers to knock out an elephant, your brainwave activity's coming back as normal. Higher than normal in some cases..."

There was a slight pause, as if expecting an answer. None came.

"It took us a lot of time and resources to put you back together, solder. I know that you're affiliated with the United States government in some capacity," she continued. "The logo is different on your armor, suggesting a possible alternative reality."

The woman nodded, gesturing to someone outside of Frank's range of vision. There was a flash, the sudden rush of the fluid draining beneath the vents underneath his feet...

"Now, how would you like to help serve your country again?"

A second passed. His fingers twitched. Then he felt his arms become responsive again, slowly...steadily...

Then his fist slammed against the glass. It splintered and cracked. Another broke it entirely. There was the sudden and sharp barking of orders, the click of safeties disengaging. But the woman held up her hand and kept them waiting and poised.

Frank's armored footsteps crunched the glass beneath his feet into a fine powder. His shadow seemed to stretch for miles, haloed in the flashing orange lights of the alarm...

When at last he spoke, it was with a vicious glee that reverberated with each low, rumbled syllable.

"That suits me just fine."
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Here with my next Echo Fighter: Frank Horrigan from Fallout 2 (Replacing Resident Evil's Nemesis)

Features:

Aesthetic changes to better fit the Fallout franchise

Replacement of models and boltons

Rework of Nemesis's Rocket Launcher ability and XTreme to center around Frank's Plasma Rifle with appropriate damage and effect changes.

Fallout Music (Block + Smash)

Fallout Enclave Radio Chatter (Block + Attack)

Intended for Outsider's Nemesis Mod and requires it to be installed first: The Outsider's Crypt (MUA) - Page 138

Download: https://mega.nz/file/bYNUGAaK#gpPdOpzSedQUPSHVFpcNKDGEqIDdz2E6pTzcpcUUoiA

Credits:

ProfessorEscanor--Model conversion and Mannequin

Götz von Berlichingen--Original Model Creation (https://sketchfab.com/3d-models/frank-horrigan-low-poly-eb03d9943aa040389b182ee85ce2196d)  (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/)

Outsider--Original Nemesis Mod and Plasma Gun model