Distance Learning for fun and profit...

This chapter was better.
Taylor had some mild struggles, and I like the idea that there may be a tinker out there who is being set up as some sort of antagonist. Taylor didn't get much clue as to the ID, and actually had some difficulty finding it, and doesn't know who made it.

I still think you could use some more work giving credit to this chapters antagonist. It's not easy, the fandom hates him, and he is a monster.

Here's an alternative example of what could have gone down:
Coil splitting the timeline when his base got ganked, having one copy go home and the other pretend to get a phone call that makes him go somewhere else would have been better, I think. Sure, his opponents could have set up a trap to capture both at the same time, and it'd have led to the same result, but it'd have made him look like the mildly paranoid ex-Special Forces PRT trooper that he was.

Him just going directly home, single threaded, after his base was gone seems kind of odd, given that he doesn't give any credit to the unwritten rules, and could easily guess that his unknown opponent doesn't either. I mean, they hit his secure facility first, while he was in it. In the original work he was not prone to decision paralysis or lack of action when stymied.
 
Now that they know about that one bit of tech reverse engineered they are going to be doing two things rather quickly of finding examples of other tech they want to mass produce and having a team build the cloaking device. This is the type of news that they will pull an active crew off a ship and fly them half way around the world for them to build a copy of it in a clean lab Taylor has never been to just to prove it works.

I feel they are rapidly reaching the point where, barring Taylor being willing, rather than try to move her to some Area 51 analogue, they'll just move it to her. All of it.
Why would they move a aircraft and weapon system testing ground to a populated area? It is also not that hard to setup something on the east coast as all you need is an aircraft controller setup in town to give you permission to fly out to sea for the testing then give you permission to reenter US airspace.

Brian could be filtered into a bodyguard role
He makes for the perfect person to go into any place with lots of RF (communication equipment) or other highly radioactive area for recon or shutting down systems on location.

Rachel has the most government issues. Without the rest of the team, she is rather harmless.
Give her police/military dogs to train and she is happy.
 
Rachel has the most government issues. Without the rest of the team, she is rather harmless.

Rachel? No, Rachel won't have any issues. She's easy to handle. She most likely would have a job training dogs and handlers for the military/FBI/DEA in a heartbeat. She'd likely take quite well to military structure, once things were properly explained to her...possibly with a pugil stick.
 
I'm just imagining an Endbringer going to Brockton Bay because Eidolon is tired of hearing about it and being absolutely destroyed by an invisible flying fortress.

On the one hand, yes Alexandria, you were right, they were up to something.
On the other hand, that something was proving your whole hard people making hard choices shtick was a waste of time, effort, and human lives.
Have fun trying to drink that shame away.
 
Eventually she was going to work out what was hiding behind the phenomenon. It might take a while, and perhaps a missing eyebrow or two, but they'd grow back and she was patient.

And on that day, Zion swore for the first and last time ever recorded on Earth.'

So they are going to go into "Shut up at take our money!!!" mode arent they?

I thought they entered that mode when Taylor first showed up with understandable super science.
 
Amy looked around as she heard someone sit down, smiling at Taylor who'd slid into the desk next to her. "Cutting it fine," she whispered while the teacher checked the roll.

Her friend grinned quickly, wiping a strand of hair out of her face and tucking it behind her ear. "Overslept," she whispered back, as she unpacked her notebook, textbook, and pen, putting them on the desk and her backpack on the floor under her chair.

"Again? That's like four times in the last three weeks, Taylor. Are you getting enough sleep?" Amy felt mild concern. The other girl nodded, smiling.

"Yeah, I just had a couple of projects I got really into at home and lost track of the time," she replied. "I'm fine, really. Thanks, though."

The teacher cleared this throat meaningfully and both of them quickly looked frontwards, putting on a serious expression of studious eagerness. He gazed narrowly at them, then nodded in satisfaction. "All right, then, my young friends, today we are learning about neurons. Turn to page forty nine, please, and pay attention."
Good, they are monitoring her health.
"Mr Calvert."

Thomas twitched, then groaned.

"Ah. You are still alive. Excellent, I was beginning to wonder if we were slightly overenthusiastic."
*Cackles at how the snake has been permanently neutered*
Moments later her office door opened to admit the DARPA man, who closed it and walked over as she stood. After a quick handshake he sat. "What can I do for you today, General?" she asked, fearing the worst.

"It's more what I can do for you, Director," he replied with an easy smile. Reaching into his inner pocket he produced a couple of USB sticks which he put on her desk. She looked quizzically at them, then raised her gaze to his face.

"And these are?" she asked, not reaching for them.

"The red one has details of the moles in your organization, along with full dossiers on them all, payment details, blackmail data, times and dates of when they acted for outside sources, and other relevant information," he replied as she froze in shock. "The blue one is a full list of all the exploits and holes in your security and computer network including suggested patches."
Fuck yeah. Finally the local PRT can start kicking ass. Emily Piggot's help and the mutual dislike of RCB also helps.
So Manhattan project 2.0?
Very much yes. Hopefully without the Rosenburg Affair again(CUI interrupt at some point?) please goes the goverment.
Never forget the room temp stopper conductor.
I think you meant superconductor unless Taylor managed to make a paradoxical insulator/conductor materal.
I'm wondering if the Undersiders just got recruited.
Very likely yes.
There was only the one USS Eldredge, right?
Cue the Eldredge class ships coming out sir. *Cackles in the combined power of the US military, DARPA, Skunk Works, and GravTech*
No one shall be able to oppose the USA without some serious catch up. Allies ae exempted via information and technology sharing.
 
Well, Coil was handled. That's nice and he is entirely in the background. I wonder what tipped them off. Likely his professional mercs and not appearing to do anything.
It could have easily been Lisa. She could well have noticed them looking around for disruptive elements with her power, and as soon as she figured that out she wouldn't hesitate to feed Coil to the wood chipper US government.

There are certain disadvantages to having subordinates who hate your guts.
 
But but.. There's no conflict! Where's the angry upstaged co-worker who she has to battle TO THE DEATH in the hall before meeting her dad? It make's no sense!
 
Well, Coil was handled. That's nice and he is entirely in the background. I wonder what tipped them off. Likely his professional mercs and not appearing to do anything. They didn't want a long term planner around. Better take him out ASAP.

It could have easily been Lisa. She could well have noticed them looking around for disruptive elements with her power, and as soon as she figured that out she wouldn't hesitate to feed Coil to the wood chipper US government.

There are certain disadvantages to having subordinates who hate your guts.
It was Lisa, she literally told him during Calvert's initial interrogation. Did you read a different chapter than me?

"How?" he finally said. She raised an elegant eyebrow.

"How what, Mr Calvert?"

"How did you do it? How did you find me, how did you infiltrate my base?"

A voice that was much, much too familiar, and so smug it burned, spoke from off to one side.

"Oh, that part was fairly simple, Boss," Tattletale said as she stepped into the light, a vicious grin on her face that made him think for a moment that she was going to go for his throat. "They made me an offer I really didn't have to think very hard to accept. In fact it was a positive joy. And I know more about you than you do in some ways."

The little blonde bitch leaned down and smirked at him as he gaped, feeling a disorientating mix of total confusion and white-hot fury. She had been involved.
 
(CUI interrupt at some point?)
given what we've seen take place in the bay, covert action will be quietly deflected or neutralized. Foreign agents either finding themselves investigating precisely what and where the local agencies want them to investigate, or going to sleep one night only to wake some time later a long way away from Brockton Bay.
overt action against the primary asset results in dead CUI agents and possibly a shooting war if they push things.

another excellent chapter mp-pi. always love a good Coil takedown.
 
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But but.. There's no conflict! Where's the angry upstaged co-worker who she has to battle TO THE DEATH in the hall before meeting her dad? It make's no sense!

...Though now you have me remembering that Ranma omake where Ranma went into construction to get a job, only his only experience was Tomb Raider/Resident Evil style buildings where you needed three keycards, and swing over a pit of spikes to get to the bathroom, while the interior changed on a random timer. That was amusing.
 
Hmm..

Taylor has obviously made some sunglasses of detect stealth technology - and will hand them out in the next chapter.

It's pretty obvious that the all of the Federal Agencies would panic unnecessarily otherwise - she wouldn't let the Secret Service panic too much as she is too nice to do otherwise
 
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I think the results would be...interesting.:o
That word you say, it does not mean what you think it does - especially if T gets hold of the uber-stinky stuff...

the PRT or Cauldron has it locked up somewhere.
Wasn't rebecca and him an item at one point? If so, chances are she's got it.


As opposed to the Bees which power - wait, electroshock bees are more Legion's thing

Well, Coil was handled.
Not nearly roughly enough though, as he still has all his teeth. Seriously, though, i do hope they have made allowences to stop him from using the 4 words that guarantee his escape; "Door to Caldron Base" - he was in the know about them, after all... Unless of course miss Hatty McHatface decides to follow the long-john silver maxim of keeping secrets (Dead men Tell no Tales.)

Have fun trying to drink that shame away.
Do we really need a drunk rebecca - she's bitchy enough sober, imagine what she'd be like stewed...
 
hehe nice chapter coil was effectively cut from the equation and disappeared into a very deep dark hole where he will be pumped for information. Adding to this Piggot gets to do a clean sweep of her entire department which will make it so much more effective and probably annoy RCB quite a bit.

Also pocket optical camouflage is now available so many possibilities assuming the battery lasts and the whole thing is squaddie proof. Hmm wonder if its harder to move when you can't see your feet maybe would be better only using it on a craft or when stationary or have it intergrated with a cloak or something.

"Hello, Brendan," the older man said with a mischievous expression, even as Danny tossed back the whiskey. "Is DARPA interested in a cloaking device small enough to go in your pocket?"
This was followed by a high pitch school girl like squeal from a grown man down the phone.
 
Next up, Taylor creates a counter measure, after-all she doesn't want any invisible agents stumbling upon her 'foreign' TV program, does she?

Yeah, the next immediate high priority project is a sensor that detects an invisibility field in use. You're right, Taylor doesn't want anyone spying on her. Likewise, for the military, an invisibility gadget is insanely valuable, but an invisibility gadget that can't be turned against you... priceless!
 
MpPi, you have a habit of writing stuff that makes me want to give more likes than I can. Whatever you're doing to make this possible, keep it up.

Not a friend of yours, I fear, Mr Calvert. No matter. You're unlikely to meet again. Miss Tattletale has other tasks which won't bring her to cross your path. And, of course, you will be rather busy for the foreseeable future."
Ah, seeing Coil get screwed never gets old. Maybe one day one of your Taylors will put together a highlight reel of all the ways Coil getting his in your stories and gift them out to various people.

"Hello, Brendan," the older man said with a mischievous expression, even as Danny tossed back the whiskey. "Is DARPA interested in a cloaking device small enough to go in your pocket?"

Alexandria's going to be so pissed the normies can reverse-engineer and improve Tinkertech. Why do I get the feeling she's going to do something stupid enough to result in the military showing up outside Cauldron's base with a cloaked helicarrier?
 
Taylor: Hey, uh, DARPA?
DARPA: Yes Taylor?
T: You know how I rewrote a bunch of accepted physics to mess about with gravity?
D: Acutely aware. Some of the researchers involved have had nosebleeds from sheer joy.
T: That's a thing?
D: New to us too. And we've seen researchers do a lot of really weird stuff. They really like the Hebert model, and your example of how it applies to superconductors has got them looking up old conundrums to see if they are now solvable.
T: Oh good, it's not just me.
D: *twitches violently* What did you solve, Taylor?
T: Reverse engineered some Tinkertech. Turns out the Hebert model (when did we start calling it that?) is the physics toolkit for the job. Here's the miniature cloaking device, and all the physics, and I'm working on others.
D: *has nosebleed from sheer joy*

Later:

Mysterious Red-Haired Agent: Gentlemen.
Uber: Who are you and why are you in our man-cave?
Leet: Forgiveness may be possible if that is, in fact, a box of doughnuts.
MRHA: Indeed they are. I represent the United States Government. We would like to hire you.
L: What for?
U: And for how much?
Somewhat Less Mysterious But Painfully More Smug Blonde Apprentice Agent: For shut up and take their money.

Yet Later:

Amy: A Nobel Prize.
Taylor: Yep.
A: A Nobel Prize. For revolutionary physics shenanigans that let you reverse engineer tinkertech.
T: Yep. Working on other powers now, too.
A: Can you do mine? Being the only healer like me sucks ass.
T: Oh neat, a new challenge! When can we start?
A: It'll have to be tomorrow, I promised Vicky I'd go shopping with her.
Vicky: You can come too, Taylor! A supergenius should have more stylish clothes.
T: That's only the evil ones!
V: No excuses!
T: What's that over there?!
V: Huh?
T: *vanishes*
V: Dammit, I keep falling for that!
 
But but.. There's no conflict! Where's the angry upstaged co-worker who she has to battle TO THE DEATH in the hall before meeting her dad? It make's no sense!
When I saw there was a new chapter dropped today, just after that mess finally faded I thought for sure it was going to be a troll. 5.5k of Taylor and Danny chatting on the drive to the boardwalk, agonizing (gotta please the fans) over what ice cream to choose and eating it.
 
But but.. There's no conflict! Where's the angry upstaged co-worker who she has to battle TO THE DEATH in the hall before meeting her dad? It make's no sense!
So I can only assume you didn't read a single person's post on the other side of the "argument." Otherwise, that post would never have happened.

I guess the author isn't the only one mocking straw men around here.
 
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