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My railgun fires is response,

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It's the same reason why constructs are immune to cold beams; no matter to still.

I'm fairly sure that this should be a colon : - I also seem to recall that we've had this discussion before, but I believe that it falls under "To introduce an explanation, conclusion or amplification" as described here.
 
Oh, flipping heck. All that time I spent trying to get the princesses not to use melee weapons…

I take an Nth metal cutlass out of subspace and charge.

If all you need to do is bring them into contact with Nth metal, there's probably a better way than to swordfight.

Nth metal railguns might not work, but I bet the ring can work out how to throw a sword so that it lands blade-first in the target at speeds that can't be dodged or parried.
Throwing a sword is a tricky business, but if the force and angle are automated, aiming is just a matter of math. Not even particularly complex math, as far as a power-ring is concerned.

A sword would do in a pinch, but if you're preparing ahead of time then you'd probably be better off looting a bunch of maces and trying to find a way to detach the heads, so you've got a set of spiked balls that you can slingshot around. Be sure to recollect them after each use though, since they're a bastard to manufacture.

Constructs can't touch Nth Metal, but could you put a glove on a construct? A big metal gauntlet, maybe? Giant Barbecue tongs?
The thing about a power-ring is that anything you can build as a construct, you can probably also build out of actual matter if you know you'll need it ahead of time. Subspace pocket means you can store as much shit away as you need to.

What I'm saying is that Paul needs to finally realize the true power of the giant orange glove. Made out of real synthetic leather. 0% coloured light.

Stock up on a couple hundred of them, cuz paul is always running into shit he can't touch with his constructs.

It'd be funnier if he made them green, but Orange would make it harder for people to recognize that his constructs were wearing gloves, so they wouldn't know to target that part.
 
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I run if it left to right
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Nope.
not much left of this elite soldier
"Three elite are in a triangular formation"? Not sure what you want there.
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I'm fairly sure that this should be a colon : - I also seem to recall that we've had this discussion before, but I believe that it falls under "To introduce an explanation, conclusion or amplification" as described here.
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Be Not? Oh, Aldurs mother's going to hate you.

Thanks to Photobucket changing their terms and shit, this no longer works.
I'd been wondering what that was about. I'll try and find somewhere else to put my images this weekend.
 
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I'd been wondering what that was about. I'll try and find somewhere else to put my images this weekend.
They apparently are now charging $400/yr for a service they used to provide for free and most image services still do. And somehow don't seem to have expected the exodus of their remaining users to literally anywhere else.
 
... i was wondering, is it possible/practical to X-ionise a weapon made from Nth metal, and if so, would there be any actual benefit, even if only minute?
 
They apparently are now charging $400/yr for a service they used to provide for free and most image services still do. And somehow don't seem to have expected the exodus of their remaining users to literally anywhere else.

The backbones, datacenters, and cloud infrastructures that tend to be the underpinnings for these services are starting to get a little ornery about the traffic image hosting sites often burn through. Wouldn't surprise me if there are a few factors in play here.

I know of at least one image service that almost had to close up due to a sudden violent 'renegotiation' of terms.
 
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Yay, someone got it.
good serieses(both the original and the sequal). lotta cliche's, but all-round well written, with likeable characters ^_^

*coughs* we're refereinceing David Edding's Belgardiad/ Mallorian verse:
The Belgariad - Wikipedia
the universe DOESN'T LIKE sorcerers trying to unmake things. EXPLOSIVELY dislikes infact.

*sighs* i still remember the "global weather patterns" rant ^_^
 
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Headhunting (part 24)
27th July
06:09 GMT


The surviving marines begin forming up once more as I float over to where Komand'r stands admiring the icy statues of the defenders. "I see that you were successful."

She turns towards me, a cruel smile on her face. "It wasn't easy. Once I breached their armour there was such a small window. Then I remembered what you said; that assimilation was the most horrifying thing one being could do to another." She pats her new acquisition on his right cheek. "That simplified matters somewhat."

I nod. The Citadelian Construct Lantern looks badly burned. The process must have finished just as he lost containment. Either that or Komand'r ripped the armour off in a less than delicate manner. His face is blank, impassive. I never thought to find out whether they can.. feel pain like this.

"What do you want me to ask him?"

"We need information on the disposition of other forces on Citadel Complex, any traps the Emperor has for us. Any more novel weapons the Psions have given him. You can compel him to answer easily enough, or call him into your ring. That immediately gives you everything he knows, though it can be somewhat-"

Komand'r holds out her right hand.

"-overwhelm-."

"It isn't working." She frowns. "I'm wanting him into the ring but it isn't happening. What's wrong?"

"I'm not sure. It might be something to do with your ring already being a person… Not sure. Just ask him manually."

Her frown graduates to becoming a small scowl, but she nods. "Very well. You, thing. Tell me what your master has planned for us!"

"Nothing. We were his only loyal defence."

Komand'r looks surprised. "This is it?"

"The defence of Citadel Complex is mostly fleet based. There are cargo handlers, civilians and slaves, but we were virtually all that he had in terms of loyal soldiers."

"
Not bothered, are you?"

"You might be content to simply achieve our objective. I want blood." She takes a couple of deep breaths, then turns and punches the ice-Citadelian next to her! Shards of armour and meat explode outwards in all directions, raining down across the plaza. That seems to momentarily satisfy her. She turns back and gestures to the enemy wounded with her left hand. "And what of these?"

One of our marines comes forward with his plasma gun in hand and jabs the muzzle at them, grunting interrogatively as he does so.

"No, that would be wasteful. Ring, brand and heal."

Compliance.


Our marines didn't leave all that many alive. Most of those who survived fell in the opening exchange from exploding support weapons. It won't make up what we lost, but I'm sure they'll manage to make themselves usef-.

"What is that?" I turn from my work as Koriand'r flies over the plaza at speed. She's looking at the Construct Citadelian, and she keep looking as she lands and walks closer. "What have you done to him?"

Brand complete.

Komand'r turns away from her sister and walks slowly towards the passageway leading to the next section. "Isn't it clear? You, slave." She reaches back with her right hand and clicks her fingers towards her new acquisition. "What's your name?"

"Grad, mistress."

"Grad, run ahead and see if there are any ambushes set up."

"Yes, mistress."

Brand complete.


I wave my left hand, creating a cutaway image of this part of Citadel Complex. Not far to go-.

"Master, the ships have begun firing on each other. Your orders?"

"Get mobile. Shoot back at anyone who shoots at you, but don't overcommit and don't go anywhere near the stationary defences. The Assailant getting destroyed would be inconvenient."

"As you command, so shall it be."

"Why did you let her do that?"

Koriand'r is looking decidedly unhappy about her sister's acquisition. "Because we need information. Are all of the slaves evac-?"

"So she turns him to orange light? His body denied the peace of death, his mind enslaved and his soul beyond the reach of any afterlife?"

"No, I can finish him off. I'm not sure exactly-."

"And your slaves? Are they aware? Do they..? Suffer in this condition?"

"Yes, they're aware. No, I don't think they actually-" I see Teekl. "-suffer. And the only ones I have… Aside from one who was transformed by someone else, are Demons. Inherently malevolent creatures with no chance of redemption. I am not unaware of the moral issues involved in assimilating someone. I brought them to your attention in the first place. But could we please continue this discussion after we're back on Tamaran?" She looks away, then grudgingly nods. "Right. I think our next stop should be primary power. It's not far from here."

Komand'r looks back and spends a moment considering the diagram. "Why not just push on to command?"

"Because anything they've got left that could hurt us will require huge amounts of power. I don't believe that the Emperor can win, but he might be able to make us lose. I don't care which of his ships he uses the external weapons to shoot but losing the Assailant would make evacuating harder. As would be a scuttling charge that prevents us destroying any surviving fleet elements."

Komand'r shrugs. "Why not both? Take your Demons to the generator while my sister and I lead your marines against command. If this-" She looks around us. "-is all they could muster I doubt whatever they have left will even give us pause."

Hm. She has a point. And I don't want the fight outside to conclude before we finish our work here. Whether those ships would end up being on the Emperor's side or not.

I nod. "Alright." I expand the construct image to show the main teleportation platform to command. "Obviously, you can't use this for your initial attack. But if you force your way inside you can use it to bring in the rest of the marines." They both nod and I turn away from the image towards the assembled marines, now joined by a handful of those who minutes ago were their deadly enemies. "Marines of the Assailant, it is time for the final push! Capture the command centre and kill the Emperor!"

Fists pound the air. "Rahgh!"

"Follow the orders of my subordinates." I generate two large railgun constructs, load crumblers and point them at the ground. It'll be better to make my own passageway than go through an easily predictable route. "I will join you as soon as I have disabled primary power. Fall out!"

"Rahgh!"

I fire my railguns and then fly down the hole, Praexis Demons spreading out before me.
 
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Then I remembered what you said; that assimilation was the most horrifying thing one being could do to another." She pats her new acquisition on his right cheek. "That simplified matters somewhat."

Oh, Komand'r. Never change.

...So yeah I'm thinking the whole "have Blackfire work with you" isn't gonna work out so well.

Hmm... it sure isn't going to be easy, but he may manage it. I'm not feeling the sisterly love right now. You know, if Koriand'r were to be seriously injured in combat it might spark some.

I fire my railguns and then fly down the whole, Praexis Demons spreading out before me.

What, all of it? :p
 
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Feels like the OLC should set up some rules in regards what is acceptable for assimilation and under what kinda conditions.

Could prove a moot point though if Controllers do figure out a way to reverse the process.
 
...So yeah I'm thinking the whole "have Blackfire work with you" isn't gonna work out so well.
So... do you personally post this nearly exact same message after ever single chapter, or are there several pessimists like you taking turns? Because it's long past the point where it's gotten old.

Due to where in the timeline that Zoat inserted Paul in the sisters' lives there is no reason to give any weight to the characterization of Blackfire from the comics, what little of it there was, towards how this Blackfire will behave or progress in the story.

Nor is there been anything yet in this story to make anyone think that she would go the same way as her comic counter part.
Yes she is having some issues with the orange light, no shit that's kind of the whole point of this mission ie to make them aware of those types of issues and hopefully work out ways to address them. And Kori is having just as many issues herself, but no one seems to be saying anything about her.
No it's just constant contentless posts about "oh noes Blackfire!1!1"
 
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Hah, don't think the Praexis Demons are develop enough mentally to comprehend redemption or morality. Not to mention the fact that they are constructs now, and the fact they still reproduce despite being constructs... Is it budding or cloning for the Praexis Demons constructs?

Personally, OL is going to have more problems once Starfire's stupid lawful nature overloads rather then Blackfire satisfying her revenge boner.
 
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